itspronouncedtekkit

[itspronouncedtekkit]

Is kitty petting time

*pat pat*

Oooo I’mma draw you so hard this artfight oooooo you better watch outttt

wutz an artfight o.o

[itspronouncedtekkit]

i dunno, she said she got some1 order wrong and he got rlly mad .... XP

i wasn't there 4 it tho ... so idk ...

haiii !! Uumum new frenz!! you lookz very interesting, polli.... whyz ur skin look like that ?! XP it remindz me of ! of an oil spill on the road ! it lookz very cool B) also can i try on ur mask !? i liek playin dress up too ! like with irene n vera ! u'll liek them.... they very nice !! speakin of my parentz, wherez yours ? i don't see them ! are u lost .....

@itspronouncedtekkit

W- Was?

Ähm... ich... meine Haut ist nicht... die gesündeste. Deshalb... sieht sie so aus.

Ich würde es vorziehen, wenn du die Maske nicht ausprobierst. Sie ist eklig und rostig, nicht sicher für ein Kind (ich nehme an, du bist ein Kind) wie dich.

Und... meine Eltern sind..., um das milde auszudrücken, sie sind... verstorben.

[itspronouncedtekkit]

well, only the mean onez.... oh, like the one that pulled a gun on her !! that one waz crazy ....

hmpf ... ok ... i won't touch it ... cuz mama and mom taught me never to touch thingz without permissionz ! :3

haiii !! Uumum new frenz!! you lookz very interesting, polli.... whyz ur skin look like that ?! XP it remindz me of ! of an oil spill on the road ! it lookz very cool B) also can i try on ur mask !? i liek playin dress up too ! like with irene n vera ! u'll liek them.... they very nice !! speakin of my parentz, wherez yours ? i don't see them ! are u lost .....

@itspronouncedtekkit

W- Was?

Ähm... ich... meine Haut ist nicht... die gesündeste. Deshalb... sieht sie so aus.

Ich würde es vorziehen, wenn du die Maske nicht ausprobierst. Sie ist eklig und rostig, nicht sicher für ein Kind (ich nehme an, du bist ein Kind) wie dich.

Und... meine Eltern sind..., um das milde auszudrücken, sie sind... verstorben.

[itspronouncedtekkit]

oou... thas so cool that u can poison ppl with ur own skin !! it seemz very helpful ... mabye irene would want it cuz sometimes she says therez customers at her diner that she wantz to poison but "is illegal" or something...

come on , let me try it !! pls !! just for a few secondz !! ill gib it back right after , promise o.o

haiii !! Uumum new frenz!! you lookz very interesting, polli.... whyz ur skin look like that ?! XP it remindz me of ! of an oil spill on the road ! it lookz very cool B) also can i try on ur mask !? i liek playin dress up too ! like with irene n vera ! u'll liek them.... they very nice !! speakin of my parentz, wherez yours ? i don't see them ! are u lost .....

@itspronouncedtekkit

W- Was?

Ähm... ich... meine Haut ist nicht... die gesündeste. Deshalb... sieht sie so aus.

Ich würde es vorziehen, wenn du die Maske nicht ausprobierst. Sie ist eklig und rostig, nicht sicher für ein Kind (ich nehme an, du bist ein Kind) wie dich.

Und... meine Eltern sind..., um das milde auszudrücken, sie sind... verstorben.

[itspronouncedtekkit]

[ᴛᴇᴄʜᴋɪᴛ ᴏs ᴀᴜᴛᴏ-ᴛʀᴀɴsʟᴀᴛᴇᴅ ɢᴇʀᴍᴀɴ]

ok well it looks pretty !! it lookz a bit ... peely , tho ...

why can't i try it ? i don't get illnessez liek most peoplez so i should be fine !! as long as there isn't secretly a computer virus on it ... ;w;

... oh ... ok ... :<

haiii !! Uumum new frenz!! you lookz very interesting, polli.... whyz ur skin look like that ?! XP it remindz me of ! of an oil spill on the road ! it lookz very cool B) also can i try on ur mask !? i liek playin dress up too ! like with irene n vera ! u'll liek them.... they very nice !! speakin of my parentz, wherez yours ? i don't see them ! are u lost .....

@itspronouncedtekkit

W- Was?

Ähm... ich... meine Haut ist nicht... die gesündeste. Deshalb... sieht sie so aus.

Ich würde es vorziehen, wenn du die Maske nicht ausprobierst. Sie ist eklig und rostig, nicht sicher für ein Kind (ich nehme an, du bist ein Kind) wie dich.

Und... meine Eltern sind..., um das milde auszudrücken, sie sind... verstorben.

[itspronouncedtekkit]

I DIDNT KNOW YOU HAD A TOYHOUSE FOR TECHKIT!!! anyway I got cursed, enjoy

THE BABY OG MY GODH.....,.. THE HER....

[itspronouncedtekkit]

i is not good at the arted... but i try....

techy kitty... tech that is cat...

and smoko tech feline...

TRCHY !! TECHY BABY!! THE FUCKING BABY !!!

and oh my god yeah she needs the smoko

[itspronouncedtekkit]

I really love your lbp oc so here's the techkit fanart for you! :D

AWW TECHKIT BABY!! eyes so huge eyes so silly... i like the shiny effect on the outline :3

[itspronouncedtekkit]

little request for you !! im sure you remember Techkit from ye olden times (more than a few months ago)...... Could you perhaps draw her please :3c

https://toyhou.se/32358324.techkit

there should be a few references there i think...

[itspronouncedtekkit]

Opinions on eating raw cookie dough. Go.

well, i can't rlly give a gud answer cuz i can't eat thingz ,,, im sorry !!

[itspronouncedtekkit]

Hi baby small thing precious love

Whatcha doin?

just hangin out ^^ maybe ill draw a lil .....

[itspronouncedtekkit]

Techkit commission for @heartz4moth !

I'm not particularly into LBP anymore but I had fun with the sketch + colour com nothing less!

If you're interested in commissioning me, check my intro post. It's linked there ;]

[itspronouncedtekkit]

some1 deleted my account last night but im back !! :3

[itspronouncedtekkit]

The sounds of clawing and scratching were occasionally heard from certain parts of the labs, particularly the work-in-progress areas...

While Irene hadn't heard a thing, in fact she was busy helping Gustavo with a few things and occasionally checking up on Techkit, perhaps the little console cat would've heard the abnormal sounds by now...?

Techkit glanced up from her crayon doodle, putting down the pink crayon she'd been clutching in her paw. She'd been hearing the odd noises for a few minutes, now, but at first she assumed it was just something Irene and Gustavo were working on. But after Irene came and checked on her, and the sounds only continued, she got suspicious.

Pushing herself off her bedroom floor with a small grunt, she decided to go check it out. After all, if it was something dangerous, Irene could get hurt! So, Techkit just had to go investigate. What was the worst that could happen?

It'z prolly just the labz settlin or something ,, Techkit thought to herself, her systems honing in on the source of the noise. That can happen still, right ?

Passing down a hallway, the noises only got louder. It was coming from two haphazardly boarded-up windows at the end of a hall, specifically near the cryostorage rooms.

Techkit cautiously padded forward, her tail flicking back and forth in anticipation of something. She didn't know exactly what, but she felt as though she should turn back and get Irene instead...

[itspronouncedtekkit]

"Oh, of course!" Gustavo answered, nodding. "I believe her room is all the way down that hall there." He pointed down the left hall. "Hard to miss."

Techkit, meanwhile, let Irene scoop her up. Irene could feel her systems softly purr against her chest as she walked, Techkit pressing herself against Irene.

Sure enough, the left door down the hall was covered in old 2000's anime stickers and several poorly-drawn crayon sketches of just Techkit. Inside looked like she'd mostly just moved a sort of uncomfortable looking cot into a testing room, though there was colorful, childlike decor all around the room. There were cartoon posters and more crayon drawings (also, all only of Techkit) taped on the walls, and a (slightly muted gray and dusty) pastel rainbow, fuzzy rug in the center.

When Irene had finally found Techkit, laying on her stomach in the now-red snow, the owls had already found her first. They took flight as soon as they'd been spotted, fluttering up to the railings above and leaving the robot behind, several bloodstained bits of Techkit in their talons and beaks.

The group of birds had dug through Techkit's stomach (or at least where one would've been) and pulled at several wires and boards to retrieve for their nests. Techkit's screen had a large gash through the left side, covered in snow and blood with once-meticulously organized wiring poking through.

Techkit was, of course, entirely still. Irene could only hope that she'd already been offline by the time she was ripped open so haphazardly by the owls.

// ooc: techkit bleeds. This is Important (probably)

Irene first noticed Techkit laying in the snow, frightened, but that fear and shock was further induced by how gruesome the scene truly was. She felt sick, her body nearly failing at the mere sight of the robotic carcass. Her vision became blurry as she trembled, staring between the owls and taking note of every little thing with them. She was afraid and enraged simultaneously. Unfortunately, she could no longer keep calm, and a rage attack was finally cued.

Irene let out a blood-curdling scream. She was fuming and blinded by anger, ripping off a piece of Techkit's monitor and running after one of the preoccupied owls, gripping its leg and driving the chunk of sharp material into its body, slashing at and wounding the bird's wings. Knowing it could no longer fly, she began to stomp on it. One, two, three, four... Several more stomps into the poor night-bird before she finally stepped back.

Admittedly, she felt slight regret, but turned to Techkit, more upset at how she tore part of her just to stab the damn bird. Irene was unable to control her emotions, spontaneously sobbing but finally focusing on getting Techkit's remains to another place....

[itspronouncedtekkit]

Techkit let go of Irene, trying to prop herself up on her arms so she could talk without irritating her fresh bandages. "I've healed real quickly from a lot worse! We prolly won't have to be here for that long, I think... But if we do, there's a buncha living spaces here! Like... The basement, or the testing rooms, though those are still a bit bloody..." Her tail went right back to tap-tap-tapping as she thought.

"Either way, this place is really safe, especially after what Gustavo and I have done to it!" Her speakers purred, sounding quite proud of herself. "I like my bedroom the most, though... Cuz it's all pink and pretty!" She tried to get up off the metal table, but yelped quietly in pain as she disturbed her chest wound. "Ow..."

When Irene had finally found Techkit, laying on her stomach in the now-red snow, the owls had already found her first. They took flight as soon as they'd been spotted, fluttering up to the railings above and leaving the robot behind, several bloodstained bits of Techkit in their talons and beaks.

The group of birds had dug through Techkit's stomach (or at least where one would've been) and pulled at several wires and boards to retrieve for their nests. Techkit's screen had a large gash through the left side, covered in snow and blood with once-meticulously organized wiring poking through.

Techkit was, of course, entirely still. Irene could only hope that she'd already been offline by the time she was ripped open so haphazardly by the owls.

// ooc: techkit bleeds. This is Important (probably)

Irene first noticed Techkit laying in the snow, frightened, but that fear and shock was further induced by how gruesome the scene truly was. She felt sick, her body nearly failing at the mere sight of the robotic carcass. Her vision became blurry as she trembled, staring between the owls and taking note of every little thing with them. She was afraid and enraged simultaneously. Unfortunately, she could no longer keep calm, and a rage attack was finally cued.

Irene let out a blood-curdling scream. She was fuming and blinded by anger, ripping off a piece of Techkit's monitor and running after one of the preoccupied owls, gripping its leg and driving the chunk of sharp material into its body, slashing at and wounding the bird's wings. Knowing it could no longer fly, she began to stomp on it. One, two, three, four... Several more stomps into the poor night-bird before she finally stepped back.

Admittedly, she felt slight regret, but turned to Techkit, more upset at how she tore part of her just to stab the damn bird. Irene was unable to control her emotions, spontaneously sobbing but finally focusing on getting Techkit's remains to another place....

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"I'm sorry for scaring you... I just didn't want Felicia to go out by herself! I had to!" Techkit wrapped her paws around Irene, half-laying on the table still. "Cuz... Y'know, she had a way lower chance of surviving out there than I did..."

When Irene had finally found Techkit, laying on her stomach in the now-red snow, the owls had already found her first. They took flight as soon as they'd been spotted, fluttering up to the railings above and leaving the robot behind, several bloodstained bits of Techkit in their talons and beaks.

The group of birds had dug through Techkit's stomach (or at least where one would've been) and pulled at several wires and boards to retrieve for their nests. Techkit's screen had a large gash through the left side, covered in snow and blood with once-meticulously organized wiring poking through.

Techkit was, of course, entirely still. Irene could only hope that she'd already been offline by the time she was ripped open so haphazardly by the owls.

// ooc: techkit bleeds. This is Important (probably)

Irene first noticed Techkit laying in the snow, frightened, but that fear and shock was further induced by how gruesome the scene truly was. She felt sick, her body nearly failing at the mere sight of the robotic carcass. Her vision became blurry as she trembled, staring between the owls and taking note of every little thing with them. She was afraid and enraged simultaneously. Unfortunately, she could no longer keep calm, and a rage attack was finally cued.

Irene let out a blood-curdling scream. She was fuming and blinded by anger, ripping off a piece of Techkit's monitor and running after one of the preoccupied owls, gripping its leg and driving the chunk of sharp material into its body, slashing at and wounding the bird's wings. Knowing it could no longer fly, she began to stomp on it. One, two, three, four... Several more stomps into the poor night-bird before she finally stepped back.

Admittedly, she felt slight regret, but turned to Techkit, more upset at how she tore part of her just to stab the damn bird. Irene was unable to control her emotions, spontaneously sobbing but finally focusing on getting Techkit's remains to another place....