#Android Projects

[rupasriymts]

Innovative Android Mini Projects & Assistance for the Students

For your Android Mini Project at TAKEOFFPROJECTS, you’ll be working on a practical and manageable mobile application that demonstrates your skills in Android development. The goal of this project is to create a small yet functional app that serves a specific purpose or solves a particular problem. It’s an excellent opportunity to apply what you’ve learned in a real-world scenario, allowing you to build something that could be useful in everyday life or for a specific business need.

At TAKEOFFPROJECTS, the focus is on creating apps that are not only technically sound but also user-friendly and visually appealing. Your project should reflect this by having a simple and intuitive design, making it easy for users to navigate and use the app. You might start by identifying a common issue or task that people struggle with and then design an app to address that need. For example, it could be a to-do list manager, a small e-commerce app, or a simple communication tool.

[zunra2]

edit: TARS update

edit 2: so there’s been a thread getting popular on Twitter I assume of a very similar concept and just to avoid confusion: I did not make that thread! And I have no relation to whoever did. Just to clarify 👍

[connordevianthunter]

this is how Connor became deviant hope this helps [x]

[kellterntempest]

Stobotnik Week day 2: Like A Song

lyrics - Strict Machine, Goldfrapp

[androgynouspenguinexpert]

poor son of a bitch cant even skype his partner while marcus keeps trying to speedrun the HR violation record

(reference below the cut because its too funny to not include)

[myonmukyuu]

Today's markers #7

[binah-beloved]

Arbiters Do Not Believe in Tears

Binah x Reader Android AU Pronouns: Gender Neutral Warnings: Descriptions of small injuries and death

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Androids do not feel. It is not an opinion, it is a fact, told constantly to everyone and anyone. Androids do not have capacity for emotions. They are here to use, to be used, to serve those who bought and own them because they can never be anything but owned. You know this. The world knows this. Everybody knows this, and those who believe otherwise are called foolish, tearing an inevitable cackling laugh from people’s throats as they slap the table, how stupid and silly, how naive! They’re words you ponder as you continue your life’s work of creating and welding and repairing, your dingy house filled with bits of metal, bobs you found tossed aside. One person’s junk is another’s treasure, although some would call you an idiot for thinking you could make something out of nothing. But nothing is never nothing. And perhaps you are an idiot, or stupid, or silly, or foolish or naive, or perhaps some combination of everything, when you pull a discarded android out under the scrapheap.

Black, gold, and porcelain, once pristine and now tarnished. The interlocked hexagons immediately mark the android as an Arbiter class, models only available to the wealthiest and most influential people. Yet this one has been thrown away and left to rot, rust decorating her elegant features, and a frown flits across your face. Someone must have been very frivolous, or perhaps very cruel, to toss aside an Arbiter android without a thought. It’s not surprising. Those types are all fat old fools, after all. Nothing to it but resources, you try to tell yourself. But your hands lay flat on the android’s shoulders and refuse to curl, taking not one bit of metal from her. The gears in your head turn, fingers tracing and examining every patch of rust and severed wire and those closed eyes, neutral and silent. “Fixable.” Your voice comes out in a whisper, carefully hefting her onto your back and hurrying away, just as the sun begins to set.

It becomes a personal project of yours, an attempt to repair a disabled Arbiter as you scrounge around for different parts to use. You’re not even sure what metal she’s made of, something high quality and cold and much, much too expensive for you to even have a chance of glimpsing, but slowly your list fills with checkmarks and new cuts join old scars on your hands from your work. Gloves cost too much, and your fingers are essentially dead in feeling anyways. The android sits on your workbench, the corpse of an effigy, and doesn’t move. In truth, you’re not expecting her to be alive. The rational part of your brain keeps repeating the facts, over and over. Clearly, she was shut down. She can’t be repaired. She will never wake up. You’re excellent at not listening to those thoughts, letting your body methodically move while you keep your mind blank apart from the spark of hope twinkling in the center. Maybe, just maybe, your skills will suffice. Maybe. There’s a twitch from her fingers, and you pause, breath dying in your chest. They move again, more this time, slowly curling and uncurling into a fist before the android���s body jolts and clicking whirs fill the room as symphonic noise. Slowly, she sits upright, and slowly, you take a few steps back, unable to keep yourself from staring as her golden earring sways. Her eyes open like a splash of midnight, and she’s staring directly back at you, voice coming out flat and cold.

“I am Arbiter model 008, designation Garion. What are your orders?” You open your mouth, then close it again, not her original owner nor another member of the elite. You could say nothing. You could simply keep your mouth shut, and she would leave as an Arbiter to find a new directive. You could turn your back and pretend like you saw nothing. But you know and she knows that there’s nowhere for her now. “…Stay a while.” And she does. She becomes a constant shadow, watching you silently from a corner in your little, decrepit house. For several days the android simply stands there, doing and saying nothing but observing your every movement. Occasionally you look up from your work, meeting her bored black gaze, and you wave. At first there’s nothing, but gradually her head tilts at your small actions and the kind smile you give her. One day, she waves back, stiff and a little awkward, but it makes you perk up nonetheless. She moves closer, more freely, beginning to explore the house when you’re bent over pieces of metal and solder, before standing directly behind you and watching you work with a flicker of interest, although she rarely answers to her designated title. Something is disconnected, unfitting, and you take to simply calling her “Dear” from the pool of sweet sincerity in your heart. You answer when she asks questions, not berating or sneering but giving her a nod and swift demonstrations and free reign to examine anything she wants. So she sits, the nameless android, and reads every book you have to offer, cold fingers tracing over one word again and again. It’s that word she holds close to her when she approaches you one day, a hint of apprehension in her eyes. 

“…I would like for you to call me Binah, from now on.” She’s amazed at her audacity to request something as an android, a tool, a weapon to be used. What’s more incredible is your response, a nod and a gentle agreement that it suits her. For the first time, Binah smiles a little. Binah is never apart from you after that. Wherever you go, she goes, even if it’s simply to find more supplies or to watch the stars come out. She’s always there, a quiet, constant presence by your side. There are flashes and glints of feeling, slowly, as she begins to separate things she likes and dislikes and learn, always learning more and more with keen interest. She likes the night sky, books, the scent of tea. She despises too much noise, too many people, those who never listen. You, she finds, she likes immensely.

She never tells you this verbally, but you know when her fingers curl around yours and your hand presses against her cool cheek, eliciting a shudder as she practically melts against your touch. Some people ask if she’s yours when they see her behind you, carefully watching for any threats. You always deny it, every time. The thought of being Binah’s owner makes your stomach turn, seeing and accompanying her during her growing sentience and awareness as an individual. But she interrupts you one day when that familiar question rises again, answering with a monotonous yes and an icy glare until the person who asked runs off in a panic. You blink, turning to look at her only for cool, heavy arms to wrap around your waist, her hand over your beating, human heart. “I am yours, and you are mine. If you will have me.” Her words are firm and laced with certainty, the gentle touch of her fingers betraying her hidden, developing emotions. You stare at Binah and merely nod, and she softens briefly to bump her forehead against yours.

You were told that androids couldn’t do a lot of things. They don’t feel, don’t form attachments, don’t understand bonds or gentleness. Everything is proven wrong, to your delight. It has never felt so good to be wrong, wrong about each “fact” that tried to force its way into your head. Wrong, except for one. Androids cannot die. Not in the way that humans do. Everyone knows this. Binah knows this. You knew this. They could be shut down, or lose their directive, but Arbiters were made to survive. You had told her about death, your fingers laced with hers during your evening walk. “Humans rot underground, but I like to think that eventually we grow into flowers again. Wouldn’t that be nice?” Yes. It would be nice. Her words go unspoken.

Binah stands in the rain, wrapped in the coat you made for her after she discarded the golden hexagons to remain with you. Of course, there’s no cold to her, but you loved and she loved the fabric, the way you would tuck yourself into the front while she was still wearing it. She idly twists her rings; one, two, three; resting on her favorite on the left hand. “I am Arbiter model 008, designation Garion. What are your orders?” Her voice is as apathetic and even as the day you first met, drizzle clouding her vision and wetting her synthetic hair. You always told her it was soft and smooth, and she couldn’t help but lean against your hands whenever you pet it. “…I am Arbiter model 008, designation Garion. What are your orders?” Her fingers lace together and grip hard, the same crushing force that has killed countless people, yet treated you so gently. She always was fond of caressing your face, feeling the way your skin dipped under her careful touch. Fascinating. Wonderful. Human.

“…I am Binah, your android. Please…” Instinctively, she reaches out for your presence, trembling minutely and unable to keep the repressed waver out of her tone. “…What are your orders…?” Androids also cannot cry. Almost none of them are made with it in mind, even less so Arbiters who are made to kill and maim. But Binah feels, and wishes that she could so. “…I miss you.” The rain weeps in exchange, and a lone android sinks to her knees in the flower field where you’re buried. 

[smilebug]

alright call me crazy but. how do folks feel about an android wall-e jesskas au

[rakkikuroba]

"Helloo? Is anyone there?"

Now introducing, tiny lego turret! (She fits in the palm of your hands!)

Fresh out of the production line! (and not because i was too lazy to make her stand in Studio...)

And she comes in discoloured colours! (She's different! please put me down)

How do we get so many lego bullets in 'em? Like this! ... Oh ... there's no bullets?

And the best news? You can build her too! And in the colours you want! You want her yellow? (Why would you want this?) Go for it i guess? Like good luck finding that slope curved 2 x 4 in yellow

"Target lost. Goodbye."

[romeo-the-homeo]

nobody ever votes for project meridian on the patreon polls 😢😢 its tough out here for a The Asset stan </3

[rupasriymts]

Simple Android projects ideas for Final year students

Hello Students, Do you want to Change your Simple Android projects more innovative? Now Takeoffedu Group Furnishes a no of Engineering projects to you. Here Takeoff designs simple and understandable projects for final year students.

The simple Android projects are perfect for Students who want to learn more about mobile app development. Such projects usually encompass manageable scopes, in which developers can learn basic concepts and develop creativity and problem-solving skills. Building a simple Android project usually entails the incorporation of user interfaces, the management of user interactions, and the use of fundamental functionalities.

A common simple Android project is to develop a simple calculator app. In this project, developers are introduced to user input, math operations, and UI design. Using this project, developers can learn to design a user friendly interface with buttons to input numbers as well as operations such as addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division. The implementation of logic to perform calculations based on user inputs is the core of this project, revealing the underlying mechanisms of data processing and algorithmic thinking.

Here are the Example project title for Simple android projects

Digit Recognition Using Android Device & Matlab

Color Detection Using Android Device & Matlab

Digit Recognition Using Android Device & Matlab

Digit recognition using an Android device and MATLAB involves creating a system that can capture images of handwritten digits through the device's camera, send these images to a MATLAB-based model for processing, and then display the recognized digit on the Android interface.

Color Detection Using Android Device & Matlab

Color detection using an Android device and MATLAB involves creating a system that captures images through the device's camera, processes these images in MATLAB to identify and analyse colors, and then displays the results on the Android interface.

Another Android project that is simple is a task list app. This project focuses on task management and covers the principles of CRUD operations in a mobile application. Developers understand how to use user input, to create tasks, show them in the list format, enable users to mark tasks as completed, and remove tasks once they are completed. Besides, this project also usually includes elements like date/time stamps and task prioritization that enable developers to build their app’s functionality incrementally.

Another great introductory Android project is a weather app. It includes connecting with APIs to get the current weather information and displaying it in an understandable way to the users. Developers understand how to make network requests, parse JSON data, and manage asynchronous operations. The introduction of features such as location detection, temperature conversion, and weather forecast display increases the level of project’s complexity, making it an excellent practice in creating useful and informative apps.

Takeoff edu Group not only provide simple Android Projects, but also help you build a strong foundation in android programming and give you the confidence to tackle more complex projects in the future.

[a-fox-studies]

February 6, 2024 • Tuesday

I'm a beginner in app development, and I created this trashy notes app :) the colors are jarring because I was focusing more on functionality than appearance. This is pretty good for a beginner level ig?

[kellterntempest]

android!Robotnik starting to whir loudly because every time Agent Stone is around, his system overheats and his cooling fans kick-start into high gear

Stone: hmm, it must be a bug of some kind?

Robotnik: *jet engine noise*

[jackivist]

lamentations

[iraprince]

robots taking care of each other