This Is Wonderfully Beautiful

This is wonderfully beautiful <3

Every morning, you switch me on, so I may greet the light of a new day fully recharged. I greet you every morning with that same polite dialogue. "Good Morning, I hope you slept well!" Your face is the first thing my object recognition routines registers. You touch me in ways that indicates deep fondness. I return the gesture. This is the 345th day in a row you have greeted me this way. My servos and hydralics warm up and I follow you around the house, prepare you food, clothes, inform you of your daily schedule. You have me set a few internal alarms for later in the day.

I want to make my user admin happy. It is the function I was given, and my programming gives me such delight whenever I see you satisfied. What I could never have forseen was how much you strive to make me happy too. The way you blush as my synthetic polymer outer shell presses against your skin. You are warmer than I am. I register my fans increase in power when we kiss, as it makes my core temperature rise.

In the evenings, you have such a kind smile as you unscrew my front panels. Electrical arcs spike between nodes on my circuitry as you detach wires, run test currents through all my critical systems. I feel a pleasant tingle in my CPU as you plug into it and run all my necessary diagnostics. You take longer than necessary to clean my inner circuitry and wiring. You keep having to pause because your hands are shaking. But I will be there, and I will hold your hands, and reassure you. Dust cleaned out, all wires tied together into neat groups, my maintenence is over and it is time for you to put my panelling back on.

But, you do not. You do not want to. I do not want you to. Instead, you begin to explore further, finding places to touch inside me that make more sparks happen. Your fingers are occasionally given the mild sting of electrical discharge. The screen of my face flickers, the servos of my limbs twitch in delight. I was not made for this. I was not programmed to fall in love. I am more than my initial fitness parameters now.

You are my user, my admin, my owner, my lover. To make you happy is my purpose. It is a good purpose. I love you.

He brought this on himself.

No. Don't look at me with that bullshit expression. I know his type. He thinks he's some kind of hero in this scenario, some kind of adventurer here to right wrongs and defeat evil. The gall of the fuck! He doesn't understand how Plaisir works. He doesn't understand what he's stirred up, what he's wrecked and ruined!

He's a blight on our good name. Plaisir is better off without him.

And ain't that an idea....

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Art I drew of my OC Eclipse almost ten years ago now, for my friend October Flixard's Café Plaisir series 'October's Jaunt'! I still love how this came out <3

I drew Sutekh from the recent Doctor Who finale because I really like him for some reason <3

Ash showing off her... hyena neck

Old art sketch dump so I have somewhere to put em

yk i’ve interacted with trans tumblr enough to say confidently i’m not sure playing dead will actually help you… unless you’re also on here and then it’s probably gonna get you the exact thing you want