Hello! My name is Mish-Mash! I was built by Peter A. Walter in 1942, and my design is a mixture of the three popular robots from Steam Powered Giraffe. I like to dance, and meet new people! (credit for the background goes to jieutan.tumblr.com)
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((In case it wasn't obvious, I'm not going to be active on this account anymore. It's going into hiatus. permanently. I'm not deleting the blog, in case anyone else is ever interested in taking, and yanno, nostalgia.
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-Katy))
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((AAAHHHH HE'S SO CUTE it's perfect wow showers you in love))
Mish-Mash, the Steam Powered Giraffe fanbot of askthepatchworkwalter. I hope he looks all right!
Also: metal is hard when you only promised flat colours.
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((:/))
#i just realized#Mish-mash sounds like such a mary sue#oh he's the younger brother of the SPG guys#and he's a mixture of his designs#I swear he's not my crappy idea of an oc#he's fanon i just stole the idea#rp prolems
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He watched her disappear. Regret and self-loathing rise up in his mind, making it hard to think. He called himself several nasty names under his breath, then fell back on the table with a groan. He felt horrible. He hated making Port unhappy. But... It was either that or risk the possibility of her getting far worse. With an unhappy hiss of steam, Mish-mash rolled off the table and onto his feet. He was very low on water, he wouldn't be able to hurry home. That was fine he supposed. He didnt feel like talking to anyone. Somberly the patchwork automaton plodded home.
Meeting Your Maker -- Mish-Mash/Port
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His smile immediately falls. That's not what he wanted to hear. He internally yells at himself, he shouldn't have kissed her! He's forgotten. He'd briefly forgotten why he'd done this. Because he was bad for her. He leaned away and looked the other direction. "For y-your sake Port, I hope y-you don't." He shook his head. "It's... It's be-better for b-both of us if I stay away from y-you." Alright that was a slight lie. But, he didnt really care. He couldn't let Port think there was a possibility of them getting together.
Meeting Your Maker -- Mish-Mash/Port
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The nickname made the smile grow wider. He did have such a dazzling smile, and practically radiating joy didnt help. "Y-yes Port?" He replied. He strucked a loose strand of hair out of her face. 'I love you' his eyes said.
Meeting Your Maker -- Mish-Mash/Port
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He frowned almost chidingly. "Now, who s-said you were th-throwing your problems on m-me? Love is hard. My first l-love didn't end s-so happily. But I know I can. And I'm sure if y-you di- didnt let it happen, there was a reason." He smiled encouragingly. "And c-come on, who w-wouldn't fall for y-you?"
“I’ve realize it now. It took me awhile, but I have figured it out. I may have attractions, I may have infatuations. But I may not love. I cannot fall in love. I’m surprised its taken so long for me to get it. But now I see. I’m not able to.”
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He smiled as he pulled away. It had been far too long since he'd experienced that. He shook his head to answer Port's question, still softly smiling. "N-no. You'll have t-to explain it to me. Oh, I uh, I w-wouldn't tell m-me about, you know." He chuckled and traced his thumb over Port's lips. "I w-won't know why I d-did it."
Meeting Your Maker -- Mish-Mash/Port
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"It's too com-complicated to explain." He sighed. A ghost of a smile teased his lips as an idea occurred to him. "Actually, Port, I d-do know som-something you c-can do for me. Y-you see, th-this anon is g-gonna ma-make me forget about all this come to-tomorrow. So, if like a little something..." He leaned in closer, his optics deep and strangely beautiful. "If you w-wouldn't mind..." He murmured as he gently grasped her chin and closed his eyes as he kissed her.
Meeting Your Maker -- Mish-Mash/Port
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With all due respect ma'am, I was seventy years old the first time I fell in love. I'd began to doubt too. But now that I've met my significant other, I have no doubt I can love, even if I don't have a heart. I'm sure you can too. It's unfortunate that you've had to wait so long, but I'm sure you still can.
“I’ve realize it now. It took me awhile, but I have figured it out. I may have attractions, I may have infatuations. But I may not love. I cannot fall in love. I’m surprised its taken so long for me to get it. But now I see. I’m not able to.”
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Well than you must be broken. Cause I'll be darned if some tells me a bot, much less a Walter bot, much less a version of my brother can't love.
“I’ve realize it now. It took me awhile, but I have figured it out. I may have attractions, I may have infatuations. But I may not love. I cannot fall in love. I’m surprised its taken so long for me to get it. But now I see. I’m not able to.”
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"N-no." He shook his head. "You d-don't owe me an-anything. I d-did it because..." He but back his answer, because I love you. She didn't remember. "Because it was the right thing." He finished lamely. He hopped up onto the table next to her, and looked down as he traced circles on the floor with his feet. "Port, I g-gotta t-tell ya something. I'm... I'm k-kinda under an an-anon. Nothing ser-serious!" He held his hands up before she could assume anything, then dropped them into his lap. "Lets just say... I know some stuff you don't..." He looked back at her, and there it was again, the deep passionate love flickered I'm his eyes, directed at her.
Meeting Your Maker -- Mish-Mash/Port
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It was almost painful to take his arms off her. He compromised by grabbing one of her hands with both hands. He puffed out some steam, and explained what happened, everything. The whole time he had this adoring look on his face, like he never wanted to look away. "And th-then you w-woke up." He finished. "I'm so glad t-too..." He added as an afterthought.
Meeting Your Maker -- Mish-Mash/Port
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Mish-mash's face lit up with joy, his optics brightening as bright as they could. She was back! She was back!!! "Port!" Mish-mash scrambled up, then fell after forgetting his legs were off. He turned them on and gave them a second to operate before sprinting over and grabbing Port in a tight hug. "You're, y-you're ok!" He was nearly sobbing. "I th-thought y-you were g-gone, b-but you're not! Th-thank g-goodness!"
Meeting Your Maker -- Mish-Mash/Port
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Mish-mash sat down where he was as she ran the programs. He turned off a few unimportant fubctions to preserve energy. He could feel his boiler beginning to run low on water, and he didnt have any on him. And he wasn't leaving until Port was back. So he sat, he waited, and he hoped.
Meeting Your Maker -- Mish-Mash/Port
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"Of c-course. I can d-do at l-least th-that much." He hesitated, then leaned over and have Tell a brief hug. "Thank you. And g-good l-luck." He murmured as he pulled away.
Meeting Your Maker -- Mish-Mash/Port
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"Tell..." Mish-mash looked conflicted. He held his head and looked around, looked anywhere but at her. "L-listen, I'd l-love to tell y-you that y-you ma-matter too, and you don't n-need to risk yourself..." After a pause he looked back at her, with pure fear and desperation plain on his face. "But I /need/ her." His voice had dropped to barely a whisper. "So, if you'd t-try... I'd be th-thankful." He looked away again. He felt ashamed. He meant what he said, but he didnt like how he felt.
Meeting Your Maker -- Mish-Mash/Port
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