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     “What is a prank?”

     “You can take any candy I have, I run on electricity. My systems cannot take sugar.”

“HAH! It’s HALLOWEEN, which MEANS that ONE OF YOU IS GONNA GET SO TOTALLY PRANKED! Oh, and I’m taking ALL of your candy! NO FREAKIN’ WAY OUT OF IT!”

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ooc. okay guys?? i hate to ask for help but unfortunately this monday my life got SUPER fucked. my parents were unfortunately arrested. i have three younger siblings. a sister, who is seventeen. a brother, who turned fifteen this month, and the youngest of us who turned six this august. because i am eighteen i THANKFULLY have custody over them. this is a very temporary thing if i cannot get my siblings and myself out to california where it turns out we have family (  i have been lied to by BOTH my parents about our extended family situation for years  ). 

for now my god-brother is trying his best to help us. he also doesn’t have steady work. he’s trying but trying is not good enough in the current situation. i was up until this moment COMPLETELY focusing on school at the request of my parent’s, who just wanted me going to college. right now i genuinely don’t even know if i’ll be able to keep at that. especially if i can get us to California, as i currently live in florida. complete opposite sides of the COUNTRY. schooling will have to go on a pause no matter what i do. my future that i worked my ASS off to get to, has basically just gone down the drain. as of the moment all i can do is pray that i can keep my family together for as long as possible. 

right now the extended family has paid for a ticket so i can fly out to california and meet people. i want to know for sure what i am moving my family halfway across the country into. this is a list of the things i need to able to afford and QUICK.

a plane ticket BACK here to florida. after that money to fix up a van so that i can get me and my siblings back across the country but with what little possessions we can bring with us.

money to pay the bills. legally our landlord can’t kick us out because of the extenuating circumstances. he CAN evict us but that’s going to take awhile. in the meantime we still need to keep the power on, the wifi on, food in our mouths, the water running, insurance paid and the phone bill paid.

THE PHONE BILL IS CRUCIAL. this is the only way we can keep in contact with our mother, who has to make collect calls to us. we need to buy a phone for the fifteen year old so can also be open to getting calls form her at all times. also, with how many calls she and my father have to make to us the bill is REALLY STARTING TO STACK UP. it’s only been a few days, since this happened monday but i don’t have much money in my account to start with. we cannot keep this up for much longer at all.

we also need to get legal aid for ourselves as fast as possible. time is already starting to run out on us.

i have nowhere NEAR the amount of money i need for all of this. the thing is we need to get going and we need that to happen SOON. or else i risk losing my siblings forever. please, if you can donate anything to help keep my family together i would just?? be so appreciative. i can’t offer anything at the moment but gratitude and perhaps more details of my situation if you’d contact me privately.

paypal SUCKS and banned my account but please if you can!! suggest a site like paypal or donate to me using google wallet that would be great. for google wallet as long as you have a gmail, a card of some sort, and my email address you can donate ( my address is mindlessskyscraper@gmail.com ). it works JUST like paypal. EXCEPT THERE ARE NO FEES TO SEND OR RECEIVE MONEY!!! I WILL GET 100% OF THE MONEY YOU SEND IF YOU CHOOSE TO SEND SOME. if you can NOT donate i completely understand. times are rough for everyone. i simply ask if you could spread this around for me, so that i can get as much help as possible. 

love and thanks, blue

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T1 do you have any goals or dreams? Do you even dream?

     “I do not dream.” T1 fiddled with their own servos, then looked back and forth to check if their Master was about. Once they deemed the coast was clear, they continued.

     “I do not dream, but I have dreams. I dream to one day be a human, so i may go outside in the daytime, and interact with other people. I dream that my Master would come with me- but he always stays inside.”

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I need some more people to interact with.

Would you mind reblogging this if you’re interested in interacting with an 80′s fandomless robot OC??

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bendorama:

“Yeah, yeah – cease and desist. Just keep barkin’, scrappy.” Bender dismisses, not paying any mind to them at this point. Benders purpose was a given. He was a bending unit. Not particularly built for combat himself but he did have rather impressive strength for an average robot depending on the situation. However, with his guard down, Bender was completely vulnerable to anything the little droid might attempt and that’s exactly what happened too.

Before he had so much as a chance to react when those cables clamped around his ankles, he was already being shocked. He had handled a good amount of electrical surges before but not particularly the painful kind – until now.

“HUHBUHHGHH – !!!” He’s trapped in place, dropping the bag of valuables as the strong currents of electricity surge through him, short circuiting his mainframe. He’s rendered unable to speak coherently and his metal body trembles.

     T1 kept the clamps around Bender’s ankles for as long as they dared-they didn’t want to damage Bender, merely incapacitate him until law enforcement arrived. The smaller ‘bot reached for the clamps after a few moments had passed, then hesitated, before regaining their confidence and removing the clamps with ease-the rubber tips on their digits keeping them from being electrocuted.

    After considering the now still form of Bender, T1 scooched to the side, not wanting to be crushed should the bending unit toppled backwards. Satisfied that the larger robot was no longer of any threat to their master’s work, T1 took up the back of valuables from the floor.

     “I hope you have learned your lesson.” The roughly modulated, childish voice sounded as if T1 were scolding Bender as they began to put the random objects back where they belonged from inside the bag. “Authorities have been alerted of your crimes. They will be here shortly.

     Hopefully Bender would stay paralyzed for that long.

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icharibaxchode:

“T1-N33??” He blinked, seeing how no one in his group had such name, it seemed so odd to the AI. after all, his name is after a human, unlike the other. “Well, nice to meet you T1-N33.”

“Do you live here alone?” 

     “Oh no, of course not.” The prospect of T1 living by themselves seemed to confuse the smaller bot quite a bit. They turned to look behind them-pivoting their neck nearly one hundred and eighty degrees to do so, then turned again to give Jinn an almost confused look.

     “I live here with my Master. He owns the house.”

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Hey!

This is a BRANDY NEW, super shiny,NEW CAR SMELLING CHAPPiE RP BLOG!

Do Chappie a favor and reblog this if you’d be interested in interaction with a semi-selective independent Chappie with a nerd attempting to take the steering wheel back from jeebus?

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 falsepacifist:

❝  uh.  ❞  Flurry vaguely wonders if this is a TRICK QUESTION.  If this were some ordinary adult, the child would likely administer a good amount of SNARK, have no doubt.  Nope, she’s perfectly good, no worries ! !  Just ambling around, out in the middle of nowhere and looking like a little lost puppy for FUN,  as is normal to do.  ( Sarcasm aside, though, this game of explorer has gotten VERY out of hand. )

.  .  .  They are NOT, however, an ordinary grown up.  They are a cute, titchy little robot helper.  And don’t seem to bear any semblance of Mettaton’s HUMAN MURDERING protocol, thankfully.  Cracking a feeble smile, not sure whether to nod or shake in response lest she raise CONCERN,  the little girl explains her situation instead.

❝  — ‘m not hurt, or nowt.  jus’, i dunno where the heck i am.  ❞

    “You are in my Master’s back yard.” What a vast back yard it was, at least to T1, who usually had to mow a portion of it. Master’s property spanned back further than the well-manicured lawn-into harsh woods and wetlands and other terrains that T1′s treads couldn’t get traction on.

    “Would you like assistance? I can bring you to my Master, and he will know where to take you.”

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*nudges a starter call out here while I work on replies*

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imnctanangel:

Cass started to frown a little, glancing down at the item she held in her hand. She wasn’t going to put it back right away. She was much too curious about what she found. Maybe it could be rather useful to her. 

“Well, what exactly is it then if it’s that special?” She slightly challenged the robot.

     “That is the power core to my model’s successor.” The small robot rolled forward, servos extended to take the object back from the unfamiliar woman and put it back on the shelf.

     “It must be handled gently, as it is less stable than the final product-it is only meant to be a display now.”

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     “I understand.” It had been a long time since T1 needed repairs, and even longer since they needed something so vital. The smaller bot stared at their servo with something almost like disappointment- how could it break when their Master had built them so well?

     “Thank you for your help, Sir. I am sorry to have taken up your time.”

Carefully he examined, but for the third time came to the conclusion that he knew nothing about this omnic – robot even, since he wasn’t aware that Omnica had ever produced such beings. The model seemed old, fascinatingly out of this world. Unfortunate. 

“I am afraid we do not have any spares that might fit you. We could try to adapt something, nonetheless ?.. “

– @t1-n33 has liked so that i can, once more, produce some gddamn words

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icharibaxchode:

“Oh, that’s nice. I’m glad that there is someone living here.” The model of the other was a lot older than he is, way before he was even created to be exact. Jinn couldn’t help but smile at the other and once the other asked, the A.I. gave a reply. 

“Well– we’re mostly on this planet due to supplies. I was just curious of who was a resident of this establishment. I hope I wasn’t bothering you. My name is Jinn, do you have a name?” 

    “My name?” T1 paused for a moment, uncertain. They didn’t have a name like Master, or Master’s guests had names, but surely their designation would suffice? “My name is T1-N33.”

     “It is nice to meet you.”

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Are you alright?

    “I am fine.” T1 tilted their head at the anon, uncertain how to respond.

     “How are you?”