#janka spg

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We r so back

Starry belongs to @asmogorna Janka to @ramenwithbroccoli

[ramenwithbroccoli]

got a bit inspired by this post so i've put our robots in a room together. look, they're hanging out :]

(as for the timeline this would probably be one of their first meetings? i guess? haven't thought the setting through. visions were too string)

Buzzer and Spring belong to @saturday-byte and Tenrec - to @grubbylilgoblin :3

They walked through the manor - Tenrec guided by Spring, who walked surely across the place, despite not knowing a thing about the layout of the building. Just as they crossed the kitchen - for the third time - they both picked up on a familiar voice. In an adjacent room, Buzzer kneeled before a green table, his tools splayed all around on the floor, eyebrows knitted together in confusion. Spring slowly approached him from behind, ready to spook the other bot any minute - but all his plans stopped in their tracks when Buzzer turned around. "Not in the mood for a silly joke right now. I'm working."

"No greeting for your dear friend! What manners do you present?" - the jester bot exclaimed tearfully, pretending to be hurt. Buzzer just sighed.

"What are you working on?" - Tenrec asked, leaning in, eyes roaming over open mechanisms.

"Oh, it's Janka. I need to help her, she's been having some problems wit--- HEY, GET AWAY FROM MY TOOLS"

The last part was directed at Spring, who apparently decided to teach Buzzer a moral lesson on proper greetings by swiftly piling up all of his wrenches, screwdrivers and other various instruments, and taking them away to god knows where. The warning didn't stop the procedure, encouraging them even more.

It jumped to their feet, and then higher, darting from the room like an agile cat on a pogo stick. Buzzer got onto his feet as quickly as he could, giving into the chase while muttering curses under his breath. Tenrec observed them from their spot on the floor, curiosity mixing with amusement. Spring really did know how to get on someone's nerves, but it usually stopped before going too far. They would probably be back in a minute - wheezing from the run, Buzzer clutching his tos tightly while Spring smiled mischievously. No point wasting energy on the run and risking getting lost in this unfamiliar place.

Steps echoed through the corridors, getting quieter and quieter until the silence was all that remained. Tenrec sat there, unwilling to break the spell. Silence reigned in the empty room. Just as they were about to move - there it was.

The noise.

It sounded a bit like a flight of a bumblebee - delicate drag of vibration through the air. Faint at first, then louder, gathering courage. Snippets of voices joined in - singing men, laughing women, children, a mass of cut up words pasted into a new form, a collage of sorts. Tenrec recognised one of the voices as Buzzer - it repeated quite a lot in the composition. Noises picked up the pace, and there were even more of them now. Song swelled with an array of orchestral instruments, cheap synthesisers, industrial machines. All of them coming in for just a moment before vanishing back into the non-existence, intertwined with one another in one big, unpredictable tapestry.

Tenrec made the one obvious choice.

They started to dance.

Just like the music, they were slow at first - careful steps, light movements. A flick of the wrist. Raised arms. But as the music got more feverish, so did their dance. Metal body twisted to the tune, stretching impossibly and culminating in a quick, elaborate pirouette, as beautiful as it was careless.

Tenrec plummeted to the floor. The music stopped abruptly.

They raised painfully, regarding the cause of their fall - a single screwdriver Spring must have left behind, which they now tripped over in a dance. They sighed and started checking for any damages, before a voice interrupted the silence once again.

"Sorry, are you alright?" - asked the person with an array of different anxious voices. - "Did I scare you?"

They looked for the source of it, noticing Janka standing in the far end of the room. Her mask didn't reveal her feelings but it wasn't hard to guess she was pretty shaken by the whole ordeal. Perhaps even more shaken than Tenrec themself.

"No, no, it's fine! I just fell." - Tenrec sat on the floor, turning to face the other bot. - "Had it worse on some of the performances. Dancing is an extreme sport, it seems."

"Dancing..." - Janka replied with a dreamy sigh, probably borrowed from some kind of love ballad. She trailed her fingers along the record atop her table.

"There are so many songs about dancing and yet... I can never experience it." - her voice dropped into the minor tone, the melody of it getting tinted with regret. Tenrec looked at her, an idea springing to life in their mind.

"Why don't I show you then?"

A dry laugh came as a reply. "I'm sure you're wonderful, but no matter how great you dance, I won't be able to see you, remember?"- she pointed to her face, or rather the mask - "Blind as a bat."

Tenrec smiled. "It's not me who will be dancing."

"Well, I can't really move. No legs, I'm afraid. Can't raise my arms either."

"Dancing something's more than just movement. It's just like your music - it radiates all throughout. It makes you live. Like breathing."

This time Janka stopped herself from chiming in to announce that she also doesn't breathe. No, this time curiosity gnawed at her systems.

"If that's so… I would like to try, please."

And so it began. Tenrec started by tapping a rhythm into the surface of the table, and the record slightly wobbled from the vibration. Janka seemed to understand the allusion, moving her fingers along to the pattern. They both focused on the hands - being the only mobile part of her mechanisms after all, with Tenrec guiding her fingers into elaborate poses akin to different moves in dances. Her fingers glided on the record, twisting and tangling like a metal spider doing ballet, while the other hand adjusted the speed. Tenrec put down their hand there as well, and so it seemed like they were doing a series of dances together - tango, waltz, polonez. Tired record creaked quietly under the newfound revelation, but it didn't stop. Tiny dance of their fingers went on and on, until...

"Tenrec!" - a voice cried out, followed by a clunk of a metal frame falling on the floor. Looking for the source of the noise, they turned to see Spring, hanging on by a foot from an air duct, clothes dirty with ash and dust. It was still holding one of the wrenches in its hand. "I got quite lost on the run. You need to help me come down". The dancer bot obeyed, getting their friend back on the solid ground.

Spring quickly caught their hand, and broke into a sprint. "We need to go immediately! Buzzer is still after me!"

Tenrec followed along, not willing to feel the wrath of an angry mechanic, but still turned back when they crossed the threshold of the room.

"I'll see you around!" - they yelled to Janka. She replied by raising her hand and twisting her fingers around in an attempt of a wave. And if Tenrec didn't know better, they could've sworn the expression on her face was one of pure joy.

[ramenwithbroccoli]

ok sir

Draw your fanbot in corny pride shirts

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Recollection of the more decent things I forgot to post

Janka and Bernie belong to @ramenwithbroccoli

Emmet belongs to @loveandsupportmachine

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Your electric beat keeps my heart going

Janka belongs to @ramenwithbroccoli

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Plane turbulence will not stop me from drawing robots

Tenrec belongs to @grubbylilgoblin Janka to @ramenwithbroccoli

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Stuff I've forgotten to post part [??]

Sharing guys with @ramenwithbroccoli and @loveandsupportmachine you know about it

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Can everyone come pick their children up they're doing things in my sketchbook I don't like it . Also yeah sorry if you posted a fanbot and we're mutuals Buzzer is their buddy I don't make the rules

( Joyce and Mask belong to @steamanband , Boopsy Doodle to @brooklynisher , Janka to @ramenwithbroccoli and Starry to @asmogorna !! )

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Happy fanbot Friday everyone I made it this time :] but without colors ,,

I really feel like GG would be the one to hang out with fanbots the most tbh

(mask belongs to @steamanband , Janka to @ramenwithbroccoli , and Boopsy to @brooklynisher)

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MS PAINT DEFAULT PALLET SAVE ME

@steamanband @ramenwithbroccoli @brooklynisher sorry for tagging you in the late night slop your guys are appearing in my canvas again 😔 don't look at it for too long pretty please

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I should draw them more .. brainrot

Janka belongs to @ramenwithbroccoli

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My fucking. Guys doodle dump part-whatever

Janka belongs to @ramenwithbroccoli Hearty to @loveandsupportmachine yadda yadda

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I have accepted I'm never going to actually make it to fanbot Friday so . Here

Sorry for getting lazy with the coloring I'm tireddddd and have no more time but they're so important to me .. the characters ever

(Janka and Giewont belong to @ramenwithbroccoli , Hearty and Skips to @loveandsupportmachine and Boopsy to @brooklynisher , as always)

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I'll never make it to Friday but who cares. Is it even a thing now

Janka belongs to @ramenwithbroccoli , Cookie Cutter and Mask to @steamanband

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There's so much unposted art about them. I'm so sorry my guys I keep forgetting

Love bots belong to @loveandsupportmachine , Giewont and Janka to @ramenwithbroccoli ,, our children whom I hate <3

[ramenwithbroccoli]

homophobic dog janka. inspiration and memes below can be blamed on wonderful @loveandsupportmachine 🫵🫵🫵