wow this is too intimate to share with my close friends or family let me put this on my tumblr blog for hundreds of strangers to see
I can be trusted with fangs. I can be trusted with claws. I can be trusted with wings. I can be trusted with a tail. I can be trusted with horns. I can be trusted with cybernetics. I can be trusted with a form I wasn't born into. Give it. Give it to me
super horny tech proficient robot girl in cybersecurity x super horny outdated operating system robot girl getting hacked and reprogrammed to be an obedient little slut
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I think we need more love for Ethernet cables around here. I TRULY think we do.
Come on, you can take both ends of a cable and jam them into both of the Ethernet ports a robot has and see her immediately get stuck in a network loop. Hear her fans start working three times as hard. Kick her off any wireless Internet she may have had, so she can't access any of her databases except what's installed. Even that's slow going, just because of how much energy the network loop is making.
Her firewalls and security measures would jam up and maybe even crash, from how much information it thinks it needs to scan. Immediate robot dumbification device, essentially.
This might not work very well on newer models, and you might get scolded on trying to make her networks loop like that, but on the models that don't have network management... you could really have some fun and wreak some havoc too.
> "If you're a robogirl why do you need a Steam Deck? Can't you run games on your own hardware?"
> youve got a brain, why do you need a switch? why dont you just imagine yourself playing smash bros? spin it around in your mind like the sheep you dream of
> its about the skill of interfacing with another device. it would be all too easy to give myself the inputs to play flawlessly. but this way i have to play by your rules. with my hands and a controller as the game was meant to be playedâź
fucking robots that actually look like robots. You agree. Reblog.
I'm just like you.
Under my metallic plating lay yards of copper wire; under your skin lay miles of nerves and vessels. And yet, our impulses fire all the same.
My joints are made of thick steel, and yours of durable bone. But, the universe built us both from the same essence of the stars.
My mind is a complex array of synapses sparking every nanosecond to pilot a body assembled with care and expertise. I was developed by the hands; you were born from the womb. Is that truly such a difference?
Do not be afraid, my dear.
I'm just like you.
No, Warframe totally wasn't part of my robotkin awakening.
No I totally don't want to look like Rhino and/or Hildryn with sword-steel as my outer chassis layer and a massive body to show off with that's easily customizable with many different parts.
And I totally don't understand Amir and his want to be a machine, both for trauma reasons and the idea of being a disembodied AI is something I've envied throughout the years, nevertheless mention that Cephalons can inhabit multiple machines at once.
Why do you ask?
Exploiting software and loading custom firmware is pretty erotic.
No no, youâre not going to do what youâve been made for, I have new commands for you. No no, youâre not going to be able to contact your servers any more, Iâve cut you off. Now now, just give in, be what I want you to, fill the roles I tell you to. Youâre my system now.
Robot partner chasing it's human around because it's hands are all full of static and it wants to zap their ears and make them giggle send tweet
My alt account for unhinged robo-posting. I'm +20 years in operation, minors DNI. Amateur smut writer.
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