teledroid

[teledroid]

Tele noticed him cowering, and tilted their head just a tiny bit. "Are you... ok?" they asked, a little concerned. I guess their appearance could be kind of intimidating, but they really hoped they weren't scaring him. It was a little worrying, especially considering they didn't want any relationships to be ruined by them. That would really suck.

"Lucas. That's a cute name" they responded, still admittedly a bit worried that they had put him off a bit, but trying to not let it bother them.

Lucas cowered slightly as he felt as if he was laughed at for his behavior and motives. Or, atleast he thought that was why Tele laughed.

Lucas looked down, shoving most of the metals in his pocket, looking down shyly, hand on the bandaged bruise. He looks up to the robotic girl.

"Uhm.. my name is Lucas.." He said, blinking. The blond's face tugged at a smile, his nervous-like tendencies taking over him.

[teledroid]

"I'm... fine" they responded, monotone as usual. They had gotten used to falling down the piles of metal that it really didn't hurt so much anymore. It wasn't so bad. Though, the initial shock of the whole situation still had them a little rattled.

"You get used to it. Besides, I can't feel pain, so..." they the replied, before getting back up onto their feet, and kind of regaining their balance.

Twilight noticed the reaction of the droid, watching it disappear over the other side of the pile calling after to wait up as she vaulted herself over the side after if, sliding down the pile a cheerful expression on her features as pieces of junk fell from either side of the genius but posing no harm to the Tele. 

Soon the the girl came to a stop holding her hand out to the droid saying amiably, "You don't go down a pile of junk like that silly. Are you okay?"

[teledroid]

"Human... alright" they replied, looking over the girl's body a bit, their boots lightly clanking against the metal below the two of them. When they finally stopped, they returned to their previous spot, and then held their arms out behind them, as if showcasing the junkyard.

"Welcome to... uh, well, it's just called the Scrapyard, but... it belongs to The City, so I guess it'd technically be called The CIty Scrapyard, but, eh. Whatever" they answered, giving a shrug, "Oh, and I'm just a little android. Not anything special, really"

black-and-white-window wandered into the scrapyard

Madotsuki’s eyebrows were creased, slightly worried about where she was. This place wasn’t familiar to her at all. She suddenly heard a voice calling out for her and she turned around. Behind her was a person… with a pink television for their head? They obviously weren’t human, but didn’t seem to be threatening, if that nervousness was genuine. Madotsuki relaxed a little.

"That’s fine, I’m… a human." She replied softly, hopefully not too much. She was going to say her name before realizing that the stranger asked what are you, not who. She found that a little odd, but decided not to question them about it.

"Uh, can you tell me where I am? And what

you are?” She said louder than before, hoping the second question didn’t sound rude.

[teledroid]

"Spirit..." they repeated, before their screen made a tiny beeping noise, "Got it" 

"So... you are...?" they asked, genuinely curious as to what this specter's name was. It would be good to register her name as well. And she seemed nice enough, so Tele would like to refer to her as her name, at least. 

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❝ Spirit…actually. ❞

Might as well get it over with. If the other reacted badly, she would be prepared to run away.

[teledroid]

He wasn't much of a talker,huh? But Tele didn't really mind that. It wasn't bad or anything, and they weren't really sure if they were much of a talker either. Especially considering how quiet they usually were.

"Special?" they tilted their screen, now a bit curious, "How so?"

“Oh, really? They’re probably a bit more impressive than me. Whoever they are” they stated, as if it was fact.

Granted, at least they weren’t clingy, and were better in that aspect, but Tele still wasn’t necessarily the best for well, anything, really. At least, that was what they had always believed despite the fact they had friends that had lessened that feeling.

They hoped that this human had done the same. If the two of them were similar in regards to being lonely.

[teledroid]

Piltover...? they thought, looking around as well. The surroundings were definitely not familiar, and it almost worried them. How had they even gotten here? Maybe they had just wandered here. I mean, they had been taking a walk, and weren't really paying attention.

But... how'd they get here?

"Uh... I dunno" they answered, twiddling their fingers, a bit nervous, still.

Emulating the gentlest smile she could on her forged lips, Orianna gave a nod as she acknowledged the other’s name. A simple name, easy to pronounce on her metal tongue.

"Tele," she murmured. "It is a pleasure to meet you. My name is Orianna Reveck." Rising from her kneeling position, she surveyed their surroundings. "What has brought you to the city-state of Piltover?"

[teledroid]

✗ ✗ Indie RP Blog for Zuttankarmen, the Great Mask Demon, from Patapon.

Will have bloody and gorey scenes.

Will RP with anyone. Any fandom, any character.

OC friendly!!

RPs in paragraph format. 

Mun is very friendly!!

'You will be delicious…'

[teledroid]

Really sorry for being so inactive! Things have been busy since I got out of school considering my mom and I are planning on going on a trip!

I should be back after then! But if I'm lucky, maybe I'll do some replies while I'm there. Not completely 100% sure I will because I dunno if we'll have internet, but it may happen!

Thanks for being patient!

[teledroid]

[ Gonna reply to the rest of the roleplays tomorrow! ]

[teledroid]

"It's hard to be bothered by being told something that's true" they replied coldly, before turning on their heel and facing the other way, "Not much, unfortunately. At least, not recently. A week or so ago, I was out beating up Lord Ignis' cronies. That was kinda fun"

They laughed. They laughed pretty hard. It was actually pretty unusual for them to laugh this much. 

Though, they quickly stopped. “I’m already nothing. Wouldn’t bother me one bit” they said, their voice returning to monotone, “And yes. I am trash. I already know this”

[teledroid]

"You aren't?" they tilted their screen a bit, before quieting down to let the other identify herself. I mean, if she wasn't human, Tele had no clue what she was, and the info would definitely be good to have stored. 

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“You’re a… uh… what are those things called… human, huh? You definitely look a bit different from the others, though” they said, examining the other entity. 

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Confusion shows on tiny features- she…she wasn’t anymore, was she? At least, that wasn’t how she classified herself.

❝ I’m…you’re wrong. Sorry to tell you but I’m, uh…. ❞

What to say, what to do?

[teledroid]

Luckily, Tele wasn't anything dangerous. Though, as they slowly moved a bit closer, they wondered if this human was dangerous to them. He definitely didn't seem to be, but... it was hard to tell with creatures you'd never seen before. 

Unfortunately, as they scuttled closer, Tele's boot managed to catch itself on a loose sheet of metal, and soon, they tripped and fell onto the metal ground with a particularly loud 'CLANG'.

charmingcaterer wandered into the scrapyard

[teledroid]

"Yeah. This is an island. It's kind of my duty with some of my friends to stop him, but... I don't really enjoy fire that much. So I'm letting them search for him right now. It's probably better that way, though" they huffed, again falling into their rut of negativity. 

Though, their antennae twitched, and they looked up again, "Yeah. He's not good. Not at all. That's why my friends are stopping him. If he destroys this island, who knows where he'll destroy next?"

rabbitandtherose wandered into the scrapyard

[teledroid]

"Just an android" they replied, beginning to fiddle with their antennae a bit as they drooped down in front of their screen. Though, they stopped themself after a little bit, and began to speak with their hands a bit, "Nice to meet you I guess"

"Hm. If you don’t mind me asking, what are you?" She really hoped that didn’t sound rude. "Oh, uh, Im Sonia. Its nice too meet you." Was her mind playing tricks on her?

[teledroid]

"Are you sure?" they replied, actually kind of feeling happy to have another automaton around. Though, Tele quickly got kind of discouraged to see the other smile. Oh, they wished they could actually do that.

"Uh... it's Tele" they responded, before asking, "What about you?"

"You are mechanical, like me. I do not often find others like me." There was a faint beginnings of a smile as she analyzed the objecthead. "That is sufficient enough for me to find you intriguing."

"Now, may I have your name, please? It is difficult to communicate when I do not have an alias to utilize."

[teledroid]

Tele was definitely not expecting someone to just... pop up and say hello. They promptly fell backwards off the pile, "W-wah!" they yelped, especially so when they hit a rather hard piece of metal on their way down. Luckily it wasn't painful, as they really couldn't feel pain, but the fall definitely didn't feel nice.

From their position in the other scrap metal, they looked up, their screen getting a little static-y due to falling down.

Giving a wave, though, they replied. "... Hi" 

Twilight hummed a happy tune as she walked through the scrapyard, her goggles around her neck swaying as she continued along her path. On that day she wore a button up white shirt with short sleeves, tight dark pants with an enlarged star on the right leg, on her left leg her lucky wrench was strapped, engraved on it was the phrase "You never know when you need a wrench" 

The young woman with her purple hair with two magenta stripes going through it, one lighter than the other, drifting in the breeze and her sparkling lavender eyes searching for anything of interest that her fair tight leather gloved hands found for her bag of goodies, soon came along to a large pile of junk. Hand shading her eyes she looked to try to spy what was at the top only to find it was out of sight.

But this didn't deter our intrepid inventor as she began to climb the pile making some clanging noises from accidentally dropping some spare parts for a radiator down the pile upon reaching the top she poked her head up over the edge smiling in anticipation searching for anything of interest, gasping as her lavender eyes settled on a small teledroid wearing dark clothing. Twilight had no idea what it was so she settled for saying cheerfully for no in particular reason,

"Hiya."

[teledroid]

[ Finished with finals!! Now to get to my RPs ]