RoboTessa Admitted With A Sheepish Laugh, Blush Marks Also Appearing On Her Face, "I Mean As Much As

RoboTessa admitted with a sheepish laugh, blush marks also appearing on her face, "I mean as much as my parents tried, they couldn't break my spirit, could they?" She kissed J again before she giggled, "Goodness, I am a rebel, I'm kissing the robot Father and I built to keep me from bothering them."

She sat up slowly with J's help, holding hands with her favourite girl drone. "I can't wait to make new memories with you, J," she rested her head on J's shoulder before she looked to her clothing, and then to J's. "We.... we're matching," she said before she slightly started to kick her legs in excitement, "Oh, that's so fun!"

Closed Roleplay Starter- Tessa.exe boot up - Model number 73554 - T for @worldslastredemption

She could hear voices, but faintly. She could hear the clicks and whirs associated with a drone she could've repaired for her father. She heard the sound of feet walking away on a steel floor, and only then could she start to wake. Her eyes seemed, brighter, but how. She rubbed her head and was greeted with the soft feeling of... a mane of waist length nylon? She tried to sit up but felt dizzy. She could hear another drone close by, she could barely turn her head, her vision was blurry, she could see two long beautiful silver ponytails. Her excitement wouldn't have been able to be contained if she was stronger. She muttered weakly in her little Aussie voice, sounding hoarse as her voice chip was still warming up, "J-Jaaaaay biiiiird"

Her pale blue LED eyes looked up, hoping she was right

RoboTessa pulled her hands away. "I'm sorry, I'm a builder at heart, I just wanted to check it out. I promise I'll be careful," she winked at J and said knowingly, "But, I mean... you could always kiss it better if I got hurt?" She rubbed her shiny new gauntlets to self soothe but then stopped, realizing no one could bruise her wrists anymore.

She resumed resting her head on J's shoulder asking in a small and sweet voice, "Remember when you used to kiss my wrists?" some tears appeared under her pretty oval light eyes, "Thank you for doing that, Jaybird... it may have not healed them but, it felt like it did."

for a while the two sat on the floor of the landing pod, not talking but just together, the gentle-hearted drone listening to the soft whir of J's internal mechanisms.

"This is really nice, I could get used to this," she started to warm up a little herself.

Closed Roleplay Starter- Tessa.exe boot up - Model number 73554 - T for @worldslastredemption

She could hear voices, but faintly. She could hear the clicks and whirs associated with a drone she could've repaired for her father. She heard the sound of feet walking away on a steel floor, and only then could she start to wake. Her eyes seemed, brighter, but how. She rubbed her head and was greeted with the soft feeling of... a mane of waist length nylon? She tried to sit up but felt dizzy. She could hear another drone close by, she could barely turn her head, her vision was blurry, she could see two long beautiful silver ponytails. Her excitement wouldn't have been able to be contained if she was stronger. She muttered weakly in her little Aussie voice, sounding hoarse as her voice chip was still warming up, "J-Jaaaaay biiiiird"

Her pale blue LED eyes looked up, hoping she was right

About me

Once upon a time, I, Tessa James Elliott fucked up... Big time... and then I died and Cyn wore my corpse and abused my poor drone friends. After Jay Bird or as you call her Serial Designation J found a surviving microchip from Cyn and cobbled together a body for me, I've returned from the dead. And this time, I don't intend on dying again, anytime soon.

Mun is @canadiannationalfox

She also runs @msjpegsclass and @sd-lowercase-j

Mun is over 18 but minors can interact

NSFW WILL BE REPORTED AND USERS WHO PARTAKE IN IT WILL BE BLOCKED

Please be nice, I may not always be online since Mun works almost every day.

Expect cute doodles, angst, cuteness, gayness, and maybe some makeovers. What? Just because I don't have access to human hair anymore doesn't mean I'm going to stop my side hustle!

Cheers luv, don't be a dingo XP

They can be overwhelming at times but I totally adore baby Blue Jays. They have begun to emerge in the yard, and they are almost old enough to fend for themselves. But they are still begging for food every so often and play-fight with their siblings.

-thinks about Jaybird- I know <3

Oh oh wow.... ;u;

Murder Drones Fan Art /AU thingie MORE ROBO-TESSA

Ponytail to keep her hair out of the way when working

Modified Spare J dress

Tools J stole from the Manor before Earth exploded

(Sometimes she's called 'Dr. Elliott')

"Rightyo! Let's get you all patched up!"