#masters menagerie

[renegaderobotics]

And just as she had learned the secret of mistletoe, who should Nightingale happen upon but Hornman wearing the very same plant! Her face lit up, and quickly made her way over to him. "Ah! I see you are wearing the mistletoe miss Silk told me about. Are you looking to sneak holiday kisses then, Hornman?" (@masters-menagerie )

Silk! She wouldn't know what it meant if it wasn't for you! What luck, huh?

If Proton were here, he'd be smirking with that smile that says, "Well, go on!" Having left rather confident that having a plant tied to his helmet wouldn't be awkward changed to a more regretful flavor fast. Gale was nice, though! They just met, but she's very sweet to him.

"Hah... Uh, not really out hunting for them. Just getting festive!" A little shade of red boarders his cheeks just under the dark shadow of his helmet.

"I'm not-you know. Not.." Who's he kidding. It looks just like that. He sighs, realizing the trap he's walked himself into.

"Do you want to follow the tradition?" That red is spreading.

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LAST ONE! ☼ BURNER AND GALE! ( @masters-menagerie )

The bold are things he'd say outright and crossed through are things he won't say but think.

I would hurt you if the opportunity presented itself | I never want to see you again | I’m jealous of you | I find you attractive | I find you REALLY attractive | I crave your approval | I couldn’t give a rat’s ass about your approval | I enjoy your company | I want us to have a future together | I wish we were dating | I wish we’d never met | I’ve thought about you while masturbating | I would fuck you | I’m using you | I love you | I’d take a bullet for you | I’ve been dishonest with you | I wish you’d leave me alone | I’d do anything you asked of me |

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💗 Gimme that good good Harvest Moon content, baybeeeee (@masters-menagerie )

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There were little things about Ghost that Moonfall had grown to memorize. The way he took his tea, the way his fluffy hair curled up at the back of his head, the way he'd drum his fingers on his leg or a table when nervous. The little furrow between his eyebrows when he was thinking, especially if he looked at her after she said something that surprised him, like he was trying to dig out any underlying intentions from her expression. She'd memorized the feel of his hand brushing her waist, and the vibration of his laugh rumbling against her palm after he dared to get too close and caused her, flustered, to shove his face away.

She'd memorized the rhythm of his breathing as he cycled in air, and the way his expression softened while looking at flowers. She'd memorized the easy, lopsided grin on his face whenever he greeted her with "hello, officer," and then "Moony," and then "Moonshine," whispered to her in ways she knew turned her face redder than his armor, and he knew that too.

It was on an off chance that she'd said something that had caught him off guard, something that'd left him wide-eyed and red faced, rather than her. Charmed, the huntress couldn't help but giggle and lean in to peck his lips, only for his blush to darken at the uncharacteristic affection.

...She wanted to memorize this novel side of him, too.

So she left another chaste kiss on his lips, then another, and another, drinking in the way he grew progressively more flustered until he was stammering and grabbing her shoulders to put some space in between them.

The huff that left Moon's lips was one full of amusement and adoration and she leaned down to rest her head against his chest, feeling the way his breath stuttered.

"You're cute, Ghost," she whispered.

[corallapis]

one of my faves in the 'the doctor brings up the master entirely unprompted' category. the master does not appear in this book, two just misses him </3

[renegaderobotics]

He 100% deserved it and that big slice of Humbled Pie that came with it!

When scientific exploration goes too far and someone gets homo-robo-roused:

Just some Vintage Gays being Antiquely Homosexual!! And to be fair, Neutron deserved it for messing with Cicada's wing ports 👀

Neutron Man belongs to @renegaderobotics Cicada Man is mine <3

[sirlancenotalot]

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[florauna-robotics]

@masters-menagerie

The half moon hung overhead, casting it's pale moonlight onto the quiet surface of the lake as Luna sat patiently on a fallen log close to the grassy shore, her hands resting in her lap and her faintly glowing wings folded in a relaxed position behind her back. The only sounds that could be heard on this night were that of chirping crickets and the periodic rustling of leaves from the trees that surrounded the lake, with a hooting owl also joining in on occasion. Innumerable stars dotted the inky night sky thanks to the minimal light pollution -- one of the perks of living so far out in the country. Luna had visited this particular lake near her family's cottage several times in the past on her own, but this time she wouldn't be by herself.

She and Wasp were going to spend time together again, and Luna couldn't help but feel a little excited.

It had been many months since they'd last seen each other, and Luna had received a few modifications to her design since then. Rounded spherical shoulders replaced her pauldrons to allow her arms more free range of motion, and a yellow stripe ran down the middle of her torso, cutting through the black of her bodysuit. Even her wings had been slightly redesigned, with pale lines now streaking throughout them much like her namesake moth.

Luna had chosen this location and time of day in particular for the fact that no people would be out visiting at this late hour, which would only leave the two robot masters to privately bask in the calming, peaceful atmosphere, something she thought Wasp would appreciate.

It was the perfect meeting place.

[machinesandman]

Cut Man honestly wasn't sure if he should just give up and go back home, try a different angle for himself and transportation. Sure, the Robot Master Teleport Network was almost fully restored and they could teleport a great many places, but it didn't really leave freedom of movement to be had.

And considering how he was one of those being pushed and insisted to have his own life more often, well...

The Robot Master decided he would give up for now, giving a shake of the head. Would wing it another time. Maybe just get one of those scooters, like Jayden has. Well... A simpler one at least. So, the orange scissor themed man turned away from the pile and walked away with a huff of breath-

Only for his eyes to see some familiar movement. Someone with a helmet, and a long coat. That same someone who at first, had once made Cut Man feel mildly paranoid, even oddly familiar. But after the life saving assist for the device once damaged by sand, Cut found he respected this stranger instead.

"Oh hey! It's you again!" His voice called, already the overly friendly robot moving to jog a little closer. A joyful smile on his face. "Wasn't expecting to see someone I new around here. You repairing more things, or looking for parts like me?"

Ever and always, Cut Man seemed to be in the right place at the right time, or maybe at the wrong time..."

It just so happened that someone else was there looking for parts. Ghost's bike had been making some rattling noises and stuttering, and he wasn't about to let his favorite project total itself. Best to try and fix the problem before it turned into something worse. He had all the tools, he just needed the parts to switch out.

He had found a couple engine components that he was holding onto, but he was still looking for some pistons and a spare battery, if he was lucky. Most of the one's Ghost came across were dead, fried, or nearly empty and not worth the effort of carrying around in his subspace. He was combing through his third heap of the day when a familiar shade of orange caught his eye. For a flicker, his core was hopeful--but he remembered quickly that it wasn't who he was hoping for.

He watched Cutman looking around on the same heap he'd also been digging through, watching the bot's face scrunch up and fall between emotions of frustration and disappointment. Was he looking for something in particular? For a second, Ghost thought about offering to help...

....

Actually, maybe he'd found enough for today. He had barely escaped an interrogation the last time he ran into this Cutman, and it would likely be harder to avoid it a second time. Perhaps now was a good time to leave....

[remcycle]

Admiral Zex invites you to tour the menagerie.

[renegaderobotics]

Cont from here @masters-menagerie

He catches hold of her, feeling bashful again at her being so close. All of her weight pulls down on his shoulders and chest. Oh geez, she's all over him!

"Five? I only had one and thought that was gross. Arrrre you feeling okay? You look like you're burning up."

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Surprise, it's Gale! "I've always thought the color of your eyes was the most attractive feature you had, Burnie. I like the shade of green they are!" (@masters-menagerie)

"You can look at them as long as you want, baby cakes. I don't mind~"

[corallapis]

paul eluard, i cannot be known / jean cocteau, art of style / sandra cisneros, dulzura / ann brashares, my name is memory / james allen hall, the enemy / bound (1996) / micah nemerever, these violent delights / richard siken, the way the light reflects / jean genet, querelle / iain s. thomas, the circle, triangle, square / franz kafka, letters to felice / gabriela mistral, tr. randall couch, electra in the mist

[bone-pile-rp]

Burner had just gotten himself transferred over from his original body into this more fleshy, human looking one when she reached out. At first, he wasn't sure if he wanted her to know about his civilian look. He didn't like it himself anyway. It felt weird looking more human than robot master and he detested the little skittering things that infested the earth. He felt torn between staying away from the outside while in this and seeing her. He doesn't get a lot of girls reaching out to him often.

The transfer takes a bit of time to complete and there's a cool down after. He's got time to kill. It might be funny to see her reaction, too. So, he answered and told her where to meet up. The location was discreet and more secluded, just how they like it. No unwanted eyes or opinions.

Of course, at first glance, Gale didn't recognize him. He didn't have a cigar in his mouth either, just to make it a little harder for her to recognize him. Without having to say anything, he watched her figure it out on her own.

He still stood at 7'7" but looked almost like someone else without the blaring red armor on. Made with the silhouette of a body builder, he's huge with a few tattoos on his arms. Most notably was that he was blond. A color completely outside of what he normally sports.

"Almost had you fooled, huh?"

@turpentimeline

Gale had been looking for Burner for a hot minute to give him his gift. It was a good thing they had exchanged contacts, so she could at least ask him where he was at that moment. She didn't tell him why of course--it was meant to be a surprise after all!

But once she'd gotten to the location he had shared, Gale couldn't find anyone. Puzzled, she looked around a little more until she saw something move out of the corner of her eye. Assuming it was him, she came closer.

"Burner! There you-- oh."

The figure she was looking at almost looked human. She would have assumed he was, if not for the audials on either side of his head and the seams along the synth skin. Tall, buff, blonde--For a split second, Gale had no idea who this person was.

"Sorry, um--I'm looking for my fr..."

Trailing off, Gale tilted her head and got a better look at him. There was something about his face that was familiar. His nose, and his eyes...hold on.

"...Burner???"

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