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bones-of-a-rabbit · 3 months
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Quick silly doodles of a robot imagining his future w his robot crush, Readerbot <3
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Reader Bot Doodles
I absolutely love @bones-of-a-rabbit 's reader bot, they look so cute!
So decided to do some small expression practices with the bean
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It's not much but I just wanted to draw them-
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pinkhorsepro123 · 7 months
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Cringetober 2023
Here's Day 2!
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Say hello to ReaderBot! They belong to @bones-of-a-rabbit and I absolutely adore them-
(This is my version of them btw- mainly cause I couldn't let go of the idea of them wheeling around-)
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I probably won't be doing tomorrows- but will be back for the 4th!
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helianenvy · 1 year
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I legit spent one full hour searching for an x reader au. I found it and fuckin ate up all the content but at what cost?
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intistone · 2 years
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assissin au ramble
okay assassin au drabble because why not (scars and scales imma brb just gimme a sec cause imma draw these after the references lol)
so i was thinking of this assassin au to be more like a dystopian or steampunk style-thing with lots of metal and people relying on tech a LOT.
so moon is employed as a weaponsmith and Sun as an inventor/repairbot and meanwhile y/n is just a magnetic throwing-knife wielding killer who just drags these two along to keep them safe.
funny thing is that theyre really, like really good a killing others but not so much as to keeping someone not dead (poor sun and moon lol). at the beginning after y/n spares their lives they would be SUPER SUSPICIOUS about this ASSASSIN that almost killed them but didn't for some reason.
but after going through some stuff and opening up, they actual get to know each other and grow close
so if theyre in a fight or cornered y/n would be like "quick knives aren't working i need something bigger"
Sun would be like: "PANIK" AYO just chuck that rock over there
Moon be like: here take this bomb i just made in 3 seconds
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blurby-in-the-wild · 2 years
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Despair by Leo is something that can be so repairbot y/n au
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bytesnbolts · 3 years
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Les Fantômes - The Phantoms AU
The Worlds Collide Theater sprawled across an entire city block, wing to wing. For centuries, the chrome-sided building sparked the imagination of its theatergoers, who attended its frequent performances, and its students, who sought to learn the fine arts from the many experts that gathered within its walls. In many parts, it was simply said that there was an alluring pull to Worlds Collide as if it had its own gravitational field. However, one critic (who never missed a performance) remarked that it was the mechanisms that belonged to the theater that made it such a success, that gave it its almost hypnotic draw.
Laserstrut, the current owner, poured his spark into the Worlds Collide. He originally was nothing more than a stage hand, but had learned how to act and sing by audial from backstage. The datanet (and his favorite patron, Solar Pax) called him a theatrical genius for, beyond becoming owner of a failing theater and lifting it from its ashes, he still served as the theater’s prestigious divo, the starring lead, and was well-known for his portrayal of Solus Prime in The Forge, which they put on every ano-cycle to packed halls. He made audiences weep, laugh, and gasp, and he was well-liked beyond his stardom. Plus, it was refreshing, one critic wrote, to see two mechs so very much in harmony and as affectionate as the owner and his Shamble, who was both a repairbot for the theater and Laserstrut’s sparkmate.
The critics optics were also on the other stars of the theater, both onstage and backstage:
The promising mezzo-soprano Powerhouse whose bell-like voice and good-nature won her admirers;
The stage boss, Nitroxide, whose sets transported audiences away from reality;
The comedic quartet, Hydroglide, recently joined up after touring;
and the young costume designers, Crux and Flux, who had only just been taken on for their talents, but greatly enhanced what had already been enchanting. 
There was many many more among this list, from familiar faces to newcomers.
However, there was another shorter list of great interest to the critics and public that seemed to be, in a sinister manner, slowly growing longer; it was something that concerned all members of the Worlds Collide greatly.
The datanet called those that lived within the shadows of the theater “the phantoms”; previously, it had simply been “The Phantom”, but that was now reserved for the original unknown that had taken up residence in the theater.
The Phantom had came online only a little while before the theater began to fail, back when Laserstrut was not yet the owner. Phantasmal dissonance of a violin had been heard in the walls, the cellar, and catwalks at infrequent intervals throughout the orn. The notes had driven the previous owner and pit conductor both to madness until neither could take more and returned to the Allspark (though it was unsure if it was by their own servos). Without an owner or pit conductor, the theater had begun to sputter until Laserstrut took over. Though the violin followed him from wing to wing, he refused to be driven off, so the screeches of the horrid instrument could be heard sometimes rising above the swell of the orchestra to give voice to the ever present displeased inhabitant.
One “Phantom”, a nuisance, could be endured.
Then, came a second “Phantom”.
This Phantom, unlike The Phantom, had taken up residence somewhere deep below the Worlds Collide. However, its singing could be heard all the way through the cellar and the flooring. It sung a good deal, but it was decidedly more pleasant than The Phantom and its violin. Yes, they interrupted singing practices to lecture the students from some unseen spot, demanded a share of the theater’s earnings, and harried Powerhouse about private lessons. However, their worst offense was breaking set pieces when they apparently roamed the theater above their undiscovered hideaway.
Two “Phantoms”, a concern, could be managed.
Then, a third “Phantom” joined.
It took an entire ano-cycle to realize a third Phantom had settled in; it took a frame falling from the roof on to the steps outside during the performance of The Seeker’s Snare. The third Phantom resided on the roof and in the attic as far as the staff could tell. They could really only decide this was the case because anyone that ventured up to either alone simply disappeared without a trace. That Phantom never asked the owner for anything at all. It never spoke or sung or played music, but anyone that dared to try to rob the theater seemed to disappear and missing items were left on the steps.
Three “Phantoms”, a disaster, could be mitigated.
However, a fourth “Phantom” arrived, and the staff hoped it was the last.
The most recent Phantom was decidedly the worst. It lived in the part of theater being used and liked to hover just on the edge of the peripheral, disappearing before one could catch a glimpse of it. Cast members were found staring transfixed into their mirrors or at walls and wandering the corridors in a daze, unable to explain what had fallen over them. It had not hurt anyone that worked in the theater, but they found greying frames tucked into the alleyway on occasion. And, worst of all, it sung. It sung beautifully, so much so that it made bots forget what they were doing and search for the voice. It attended performances, singing accompaniments and transfixing the audiences while sitting somewhere among the boxes.
At four “Phantoms”, the Worlds Collide became famous and in a state of constant tension and underlying emergency.
They could not close the theater nor cancel performances or classes or tours. The Phantoms made sure all the staff were aware of their preferences on those matters in one way or another: a violin trilling from the walls, two voices singing their desires, and any attempt at locking the building being destroyed and the doors thrown wide open.
On record, Laserstrut owned the theater, but the reality was very clear: Worlds Collide belonged to its Phantoms, and there was no way to tell if more would move in.
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bones-of-a-rabbit · 7 months
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Moon tries to bond with Readerbot, and it goes... surprisingly well?
(there was gonna be an extra two panels to this where moon says 'hey' and when readerbot turns their head he leans his head forward to 'kiss' them and the lil sound effect is either 'bonk' or 'boop' but i scrapped the idea bc this vers of Moon is way too nervous n shy to try n be smooth abt anything lmaoooo)
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bones-of-a-rabbit · 1 year
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The virus is gone, but you can’t seem to shake the symptoms...
The RepairBot-Reader comic is, at last,, complete,,,,,, *lies facedown on floor and doesn’t move for thirty eight hours*
To be totally clear, this is a comic abt readerbot experiencing a panic attack and seeing things that aren’t actually there- no one has the virus at this point in their story, and Vanny and Peepaw Willy are gone. Basically I gave readerbot ptsd and made a comic abt it shdhdjdhd
Image retention- the temporary or permanent burn of an image left on a screen after an image has been displayed repeatedly or for extended periods of time
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bones-of-a-rabbit · 2 years
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You’re stuck in a closet with the repairbot that’s been avoiding you like their life depends on it for unspecified reasons but then their battery runs low and they go into restmode on your shoulder, what do???
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bones-of-a-rabbit · 2 years
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Readerbot is accidentally forced into adopting a child they won in a lottery (pls don’t ask I can’t explain wtf my friends are on when we’re streaming in the discord): a tale in three parts
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bones-of-a-rabbit · 1 year
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idea,, readerbot au, but. Eclipse(tm)
short explanation: Eclipse is, in simple terms???, a virus or stray few remanents of code (thought to be deleted) gone haywire and MIA. he only exists as that code, though complex, he has no processor or body in any way; he just kinda (after getting free) runs around through the Fazbear systems peeking through cameras n occasionally tampering with with stuff in small ways (oh nooooo the lights went out when u crossed the room,, oh nope theyre back on just as u reach the switch! oh wait darn theyre out again as soon as ur halfway across th room again how could that have happened)
ReaderBot accidentally 'catches' the 'virus' while working on the arcade machine Eclipse had been stuck on, and is, naturally, quite worried n freaked out but can't seem to isolate the 'virus' in order to anti-virus it out of their system. Eclipse, having been trapped, isolated, and bored for years now, is erratic and unpredictable, inadvertently messing with ReaderBot's systems at odd times n making them confused n scared. After a while, Eclipse kinda chills out a bit after realizing Readerbot is actually afraid of him, and by the time Readerbot isolates his code and can antivirus him, he's too much of a sort-of-roommate for them to go through with it. the two become friends, Readerbot grateful for someone who can actually understand them, and Eclipse ecstatic to have someone to interact with after so long alone. and yeah Eclipse definitely starts crushing on them like hardcore sorry i dont make the rules he just does that on his own
tidbits: -Eclipse can alter their sensors to 'appear' in their field of view, but only as a sort of 'illusion' only readerbot can see -Eclipse can sort of 'hear' Readerbots thoughts, and is always very upset when they are feeling anxious or down, partly bc he can't physically do much to comfort or help them; instead, in an attempt to do anything he can to cheer them up, he does,, silly stuff? like if readerbot is almost knocked over by a customer and just stands there lowkey going 'geez, some people' eclipse will appear and mime kicking the rude person in th ass skhfjsdhfjskhdf -readerbot almost gets caught reacting n 'talking' to,, nothing. like multiple times. the kids think 'oh, they have an imaginary friend! neat!' while everyone else is like squints 'staffbot,, buggy? staffbot needs debugging? maybe reset staffbot? hmm. but so much data in there,, maybe is nothing? hmmmmmmmm. better keep eye on staffbot.' -(and yea sun n moon would have some kinda feelings abt readerbot basically letting a whole entire other entity/deleted version of them live in their head rent free) -(and also yea Eclipse is the remains of a prototype Daycare Attendant that got scrapped n replaced by Sun n Moon hehe :3c this definitely causes no drama at all 100% none)
ok now doodles,
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bones-of-a-rabbit · 2 years
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I just think readerbot and Moon deserve some nice moments, occasionally, yknow?
(i like to call this one, the power of being stuck in a broom closet with the subject of your affections COMPELS YOU)
(tiny extra under the cut)
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Inner Sun Cam didn’t make it into th final piece but do not fret, he is there in spirit
(Also YES the dialogue is from DHMIS and NO I will not be taking criticism and NO I do not CARE if this is CRINGE the dialogue is SOFT and VULNERABLE and it makes me feel WEAK)
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bones-of-a-rabbit · 2 years
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To help u all recover from the Moon + Readerbot angst I shared earlier, have a ✨hat-swap✨
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bones-of-a-rabbit · 2 years
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you don’t remember what you did. maybe if i could forget, we could be friends
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bones-of-a-rabbit · 2 years
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Listen I just want someone to give me big mushy gushy sappy heart eyes when I do a big ugly cackling laugh okay is that tOO MUCH TO ASK
(Closeups)
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