#horseruler

[specialrobotboy-blog]

Love and Lies

@horseruler

Kiibo’s self-destruction had been quick and painless. Of course that much was to be expected, as a robot he couldn’t feel pain after all. Still, it was only after giving the last survivors, his friends, a last smile that his “heart” had stopped hurting and he had taken the Killing Game with him to his grave.

Or at least, that’s what he had thought. The world he knew had been swallowed up in his explosion, casting everything in a white light so bright that allowing his consciousness to slip away from him felt like coming home. Just as he had thought that the person he had been before could maybe find peace with this kind of ending... he opened his eyes to a new world.

“...............” This wasn’t right. He had found himself back in a room that look similarly to his, but a quick glance through a window told him he wasn’t in the Ultimate Academy for Gifted Juveniles. A knock on his door caught his attention and before he knew it he was reading the contents of the letter the sheep in front of his door had delivered. 

Having read the letter left him none the wiser, so with some hesitation in his steps he left his room. He had barely made it out of his room when he looked down and saw a familiair person lying face down in a pool of his own blood. 

“AH!”

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@horseruler

One could argue that meeting one familiar face does not necessarily mean you’re going to meet any others, but it seemed that when Ryoma was trying to find a place that could fix the front door that the ram ruined earlier this day, he could’ve sworn he had heard a very specific voice.

He takes a detour from his task to investigate. Normally he’s the type to leave people alone, but... Considering the weird circumstances and being in a new environment once again, there were some things he wanted to establish just to be sure. One of those things is to see if other people have arrived just like he has- even if they are someone Ryoma suspects to be... Very exhausting to have around. He follows the voice (or rather, the arguing?) to an alley behind what seems a hotel. Not the one he’s staying at, however.

What he finds there, is a dumpster. And in front of the dumpster, he spots a cat. And arguing with that cat, he sees Kokichi Ouma.

Okay.

“Ouma... What are you doing.”

Well, he could take a guess, judging from the scene of a hissing cat, a seemingly annoyed Ouma, and a half-filled can of (honestly, kinda rancid looking) tuna between them.

He just hopes his guess is wrong.

[stellacity-blog]

As graceful as I am, I fool them all! I am here! Kokichi Ouma, Ultimate Supreme Leader! This time it is not a lie, nyee-heehee! [App under the link Profile or the URL /app]

What’s with this... Sassy lost child? 

Are you sure this isn’t a lie? It’s probably a lie, isn’t it. Maybe I should just delete this ask, since it’s a lie, probably...

I lied! I accepted your app instead! Heehee! You’ll be staying in Hummingbird Hotel Room #707! And that’s the truth, actually- no, really, you can check it on the housing page. That’s totally your room.

♎ libra

[specialrobotboy-blog]

Amuse me

@horseruler​

Kiibo had been watching an episode of My Hell as a Teenage Robot when someone had knocked on his door and slid a folded sheet of paper under it. The person responsible for leaving the letter had been long gone by the time Kiibo had paused the episode and found the letter. One side of the paper read ‘Super secret invitation to my lair! Come, or I might kill you!!!’ and the other ‘707′. There was no sender, but the ballpoint pen drawing of Ouma on the bottom of the letter told Kiibo enough. 

Fearing something bad actually might happen to him if he didn’t listen to Ouma’s wishes as soon as possible, Kiibo headed for room 707 immediately. With the letter still in his hand he knocked on Ouma’s door and waited.

“...........”

[specialrobotboy-blog]

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[specialrobotboy-blog]

💃 ??? ? ? ?? ?? ? ? I heard a rumour you danced for some guy recently??? what the hell, Kiiboy. Show me your moves too

Ask muse how good they are at.. 💃 - dancing

“I can dance, but I always end up doing the robot.”

[specialrobotboy-blog]

💋 can robots even kiss? would you spill oil upon contact? how does it even work

Ask muse how good they are at.. 💋 - kissing

“Very comical, Ouma-kun. Let’s pretend I didn’t here Kiibo the twentieth time when he told me he runs on electricity!”

“To answer your question, I should be able to kiss someone… in theory. I have never attempted it so it is fair to assume I would be bad at it. Then there is also the fact that I don’t eat or otherwise use my lips for anything but giving people the impression my voice isn’t coming out of a speaker, so I don’t have too many pressure sensors build into my lips. Because of this I should be extra careful not to hurt whomever I’m giving a kiss. Still, kissing should fall within the capabilities of my build.”

[stellacity-blog]

Hello!! It's your local Gini again. It's been a little while since I got pulled into SDR2 hell, but I am still hopelessly in love with Nagito Komaeda and would therefore like to reserve him. He's from the Danganronpa series. Today is the 25th of November and my personal point of contact is wrightingsins @ Twitter. Thank you !!!

Since we have received no response from our current Nagito within 24 hours, they are now officially inactive.

Nagito Komaeda has been dropped, and has also been reserved for you until December 2nd!

♎ libra