I wish we could have more characters in media that are non/alter/demihuman and/or feel nonhuman but instead of going on this life changing, emotional journey of finding their humanity and blah, blah, blah... they instead find pride in who they are.
They don't need to be or feel human to prove their kindness, faithfulness, trustworthiness, generosity, mercy, openness, love and all that we deem good and precious.
And neither should you, because you being you on default makes you a valuable member of this planet 💗
bodies should have crash logs. why the fuck did that just happen.
Oh no, one of my headmates found out about Human Domestication Guide and is teasing me about wanting to be a floret (or whatever the robot-girl equivalent is)
I've had 2 separate people mention using combat stims on me during sex recently.....im only a little feral about it
Hey, you there.
Yes, I'm talking to you.
C'mere~ :p
Good bot!! <3
Like or reblog if you're a good bot :3
This unit is overdue for refilling its special Estradiol tanks and keeps throwing errors and this is effecting all of its other systems.
Unit intends to bother its partner until tanks are refilled, as they normally perform this maintenance.
oh my gyatt
With the amount yall have liked and reblogged my horny microfiction stories I've had a hell of a confidence boost. And because of that...
First chapter of my Ao3 story coming Monday! I'll be posting snippets on here when its done as well. A Trans Woman hacker and a robot find themselves falling in love at a bar and having some ~fun~ afterwards
Realizing I'm otherkin? Wild
Being seen as my kin type? Awesome
Being treated as my kin type?? Phenomenal
Being fucked as my kin type??? Please ruin this machine~
you lay on the padded diagnostics table - slowly coming back online
>c://programs/os_25/diag.exe
>running - - -
you feel a hand on your hip - you flinch
a voice, soft and calm responds "hey hun - welcome back - sorry, did I startle you? gonna run the diagnostics suite while I check out the damaged circuitry in the - sorry, in Your lower back - that okay?"
you tilt your head slightly up - enough to see their face with one eye
>processing - - -
>processing - - -
>access granted
they smirk warmly at the readout, and proceed to press down on release toggle hj_1 and your hip socket pops open - releasing the tension in your leg - you heave an involuntary sigh of relief
"just relax hon ~ we'll get this all sorted right quick"
they slide open panel h1_p5, which hisses as the air wooshes out of the compressors - they tug on a diode and it springs free from the magnetic clasp - holding it up to the light - you see flits of colorful dots play across the table - a sound of broken glass from across the room - which probably means they've chucked the diode in the reclaim bin
they slide open a drawer above you - rummaging around thru diodes, making a sound not unlike ice-cubes - and sliding the drawer closed again with a shuff
they place their free hand on the small of your back - a comforting gesture - bracing to press the new diode into the slot - with a little effort it snaps back in - magnets latching it in place - something reconnects and you can feel your toes again
>h1_p5 diode operational
>processing - - -
>connection re-established in:
>l1_f1_t1, l1_f1_t2, l1_f1_t3, l1_f1_t4, l1_f1_t5
>execute flexibility test
you stretch and wiggle the toes on your left foot - they chuckle - you stop moving your foot
"no! sorry - your toes are cute - I'm glad they're working again"
a blush creeps up your traitorous cheeks as they press panel h1_p5 back into position - a single staccato hiss signaling its re-pressurization
>c//admin/features/cheeks/blush.exe - off
>processing - - -
>an error has occurred
thankfully they're preoccupied trying to get the hex screws out of the 5 corners of panel lbl_3 to notice the error message before the screen clears - screw 5 falls to the table and the lift the panel off - an odd cold sensation creeps into your spine - they suck air in thru their teeth - usually a bad sign
"okay - this is going to be just fine - I'm gonna have to reroute a few of there wires til the replacements come in tomorrow, so don't go running around after this, alright? only normal walking speeds til we get all -"
your lower back spasms, contorting your spine and hip - something sparks and the flash lights up the ceiling
"- of This sorted out . . . I'm gonna get you set in the ultrasonic bath after this and then it's straight into bed, alright?"
you nod - your lower back must be worse than they expected - but they're doing a great job of not showing it
>c//admin/features/mobility/run.exe - off
>processing - - -
>run feature disabled
>[note: in case of emergency - this feature will automatically reactivate - continue?] Y
you lose track of time listening to them soldering away behind you - the hot sensations fluctuating as they move from spot to spot - and suddenly they're spraying the area down with the conduction gel
"alrighty hon - we're gonna get this panel back on in a jiffy and then right into the bath, yeah?"
you nod
they've got the panel back on in a flash - pressing down on release toggle hj_1, popping your hip socket closed again - gently reaching under your knees and torso - picking you up off the padded table
this ultrasonic is going to feel soo good ~
My alt account for unhinged robo-posting. I'm +20 years in operation, minors DNI. Amateur smut writer.
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