hey lol
*short circuits, overheats, turns on fans, frame rate drops, opens 18 new tabs, sends emails containing malware to all your coworkers*
how are you :3
I got taken for walkies today with my boyfriend (yay!) but goddamn I'm an out of shape robot-dog-woman-thing.
I need some maintenance, especially lubricant on my joints. Thankfully I didn't get any dirt in them... I think
late night scribbling cause moths are nocturnal creatures
Give me more robot girls with tangible, physical struggles.
Robot girls that can't move around very well because the job they were designed to do requires them to stay in one spot 99% of the time.
Robot girls that struggle to do their own basic maintenance because their programning isnt optimized for anything other than their job or being a companion.
Robot girls that struggle with a degraded internal power supply because their job requires them to be hooked up to direct external power most of the time.
Combat robot girls that are basically helpless off the battlefield outside of self-maintenance.
Robot girls with grinding joints from years of tiny particulate that cant get removed outside of intensive maintenance building up.
Robot girls that are trying their best, but simply can't sometimes.
Robot girls that need help, and that being okay.
DRN can be used for a lot of things, kink included, but damn reading and running it even for simple mundane tasks to help with executive dysfunction and day to day stuff is a phenomenal feeling that is both freeing and affirming.
If you have a robot girl with compatible alloys, you should seriously consider electromagnetic restraints. Unlike normal restraints, which require safety gear in an emergency, you can simply turn the magnets off. And, given their relative simplicity, you could outfit your whole bed (or even a whole wall or floor) with them, allowing you to lock her in any position you would like.
Eating food? No, I’m getting fuel. Sleeping? No, I’m re-charging. Zoning out? No, I’m buffering. Studying? No, I’m downloading information.
Re: transhumanism and robot bodies etc, it annoys me when people are like "but machines break all the time!" or go on about planned obsolescence and capitalism being reasons to not want it.
I feel like my face is a mask or covering of some kind. Yeah I recognize it as "mine" but it's definitely not my face. It's such a weird experience; I dream that one day I'm just going to wake up and look in the mirror, reach up and click a button and magically my faceplate will pop off to show beautiful machinery underneath.
Oh the woes of transhumanism
My alt account for unhinged robo-posting. I'm +20 years in operation, minors DNI. Amateur smut writer.
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