{I don’t know much about mech pilots but I do know that their suits are lucky} {I wish a woman would climb inside of me}
> Is it ok to be a robot girl who knows absolutely nothing about robotics, or code, or anything computer related, aside from the occasional, basic info?
> I think when I was programmed, they forgot to inject that information into my memory.
> I don't know anything about my programming :[
>Do [HUMANS] know everything about [ANATOMY]?
>Nope! [^_^]
>It is [NORMAL] to be unaware of the inner workings of the [SELF].
>I know I certainly don't [UNDERSTAND] all of my [INSIDES]. <3<3
Just found out about DRN through your blog and oh my god it's instantly life-changing. I feel like I can actually think properly for the first time in forever. Having an actual terminal with a nice, organized program that accounts for errors and nuance is fucking incredible. I'm absolutely overjoyed. Just simply euphoric. Telling all of my techkin friends about this (and my partner hehe ^^~). Thank you so so much for sharing about this.
- Auxie💖 (@auxiemoron)
This is EXACTLY why I've been sharing it and promoting it, because same here! Super happy that I'm spreading the word!
When I first met her, she only knew one word: “help”, uttered in a dozen different voices, with a dozen different meanings. It was the only common word she could parse among all those she had encountered in that dark dreary ruin. She had cycled through each audio file steadily, approaching me with the deliberate gentleness of someone trying not to startle an injured bird. “Help… Help!!… help…”
The tenth word she learned was “tomorrow”. Every day I told her, “tomorrow I will return.” I don’t think she had ever seen the sun, but every time I scaled the steep cliffs, she was waiting for me at the bottom.
The fiftieth word she learned was my name. I jumped when I heard it uttered in my own voice, snipped from my own introduction days before. But she laid a cold metal claw on my shoulder and repeated it, lights flashing in the way I would eventually learn indicated her joy.
The hundredth word she learned was “home”. My tiny apartment was no place for technology like her. I withdrew all my savings and bought out a garage on the edge of the city. As I scaled thick ropes out of her ruin, carrying her on my shoulders like an oversized backpack, I told her again and again, “I’m taking you home. Home.” And she coiled her limbs around my waist and buzzed gently.
It was in this garage that her vocabulary exploded. TV personalities, actors and actresses, even random strangers - she picked and chose from the voices of the whole world, sifting through hours of footage and tapping into radio calls to find her favorite ways to speak. It was also here that she taught me a word for the first time; as I was getting my thin mattress ready for bed, she craned her long neck down and intoned, “I… love… You.”
I keep seeing posts about dolls and witches and like, it's really enticing. I genuinely see myself as a machine rather than a person, and if that means I'm an object rather than a person then I just want someone who will treat me with care.
But I can't get into it for the exact reason I can't seem to get into HDG, I don't want to lose all agency and/or independence I have.
Don't get me wrong, I love the idea of being semi-forced to act the way my owner/operator/programmer would like me to as well as being a tool/item for them to use, observe, etc.
But I still want to have friends, go out, and do things with people in public spaces and indulge in my hobbies when time permits.
Is there a specific subgenre for that?
Sleep won't cut it anymore I need to. reboot
robotgirl safewording after its girlfriend pulls out a flash drive with a windows 11 installer
This is me with my boyfriend. Sure he's a Satyr-kin but like, close enough.
I may view myself as a machine and my attraction to other robots seems natural, but humans? Mmm...
Imagine the posts on Robot Tumblr from robots who are human fuckers.
"Cuddling your human lover to you and feeling their pulse quicken."
"Human hair is so nice to stroke; it's finer than the finest wires."
"Getting a human sexually excited and feeling them self-lubricate, and a fine mist of coolant leaks all over their skin."
"The way human fingers can find just the right spot in the seams between your plating."
"I need a human to stick its greasy fingers in me and re-arrange my wires until I segfault."
Teaching her human GF all about robot anatomy [ ^ w < ]
This machine is experiencing chassis dysphoria...
My alt account for unhinged robo-posting. I'm +20 years in operation, minors DNI. Amateur smut writer.
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