Can I Live In The Bunker? I Promise I Wont Eat Anyone

Can I live in the bunker? I promise I won’t eat anyone

-Serial Designation K

Uh- Sure?? I'm not really the one to ask about this, but sure...

"This is Star, and she is human... I think..."

×The drone in the pilot's hat kneels to look Star in the eyes.×

"Where did you find her, anyway?"

( starter! )

* it was a peaceful day on Copper-9, besides the soft crunch of a bare foot meeting snow as a small lone figure wandered. She left behind paw-padded footprints, shivering as she gripped onto her black cat plushie and her eyes scanned around for shelter from the biting cold. She shivered, cat ears swiveling as she listened for danger and such. Who would she encounter? *

( I don't care who finds her, you can choose! Maybe Uzi since it would be interesting considering her dislike for humans but she finds a child 😂 )

×A yellow light soars across the sky, right over you and disappears for a minute before coming back. It grows closer and closer until you can tell it's a disassembly drone with shoulder-length silver hair. It lands in front of you and leans down to look at you with its yellow, glowing eyes.×

"What... are you?"

wait what-

What did 👓 anon say abt me

*looks like there about to cry like a eight year old child*

-silly anon

Uhm- Nothing.? Don't worry about it.

(For N)

Just have to say how good of a person you are for dating such an impoverished member of society...the bald truly live a sorrowful life. Hats off to you N, for still loving Uzi despite how every time she takes her hat wig off it's like a flashbang.

"I'd reply to your ask but I can't read it because I've been blinded."

What's your favorite food? What about N's?

My favorite food is coolant.

N here!! My favorite food should be obvious - warm, sweet oil from worker drones' bodies.

"Darcy! You can't run off like that!"

×I walk up to her and, despite being absolutely ticked, hug her.×

Family au rp

Darcy was missing from the home

××Family AU rp××

×I wake up with a yawn and stand before realizing how quiet it is. I walk out of my bedroom and check the house for Darcy, only to not find the rowdy toddler.×

"N!" ×I call from the living room.×

×With a shout and a thud, N falls from the ceiling where he was recharging and quickly enters the living room, where I'm tossing aside cushions and blankets.×

"What happen-?" ×N slurs groggily, his voicebox still calibrating.×

"Darcy's missing!!"