(for Feral J AU RT) You Needed A Haircut Anyways, It Was Too Long!

(for Feral J AU RT) You needed a haircut anyways, it was too long!

That's really hurtful, anon! It wasn't JUST hair, it was a lovely gift from my old J. She spent HOURS weaving it and styling it.. it kept me warm and it made me feel safe... I will have to wait a while before it grows back, but I will grow it back out nice and long and I will be more careful next time. But be more kind with the words you say, it's really hurtful to say that to a girl who already had PTSD in regards to unwanted haircuts.

"Oh, you make me feel like a mausoleum full of Luna Moths, Jaybird," she responded to the compliment, feeling the braid finished being styled, the familiar weight of the hair she felt fully again, smiling joyfully before she pulled it over her shoulder and ran her hands down the length admiring J's handiwork. "It's so perfect, thank, you Jaybird!"

The First Sight - @xxrobotessaxx

The worker drone rubbed her LED screen, the bright light shining on her from the desk lamp above was bothering her. "Five more minutes..." she groaned, laying back down on her side. Wait... what? She turned over, scanning around with her platinum LED eyes until she finally saw the drone Tessa with the pale blue eyes. "I guess I'm no longer just the protectress in your dreams then?"

Don't worry! I'm sure it'll be fine and she won't find you at all. Besides, you have a J again, don't you?

-sitting under the bonnet dryer with it on medium heat having a panic attack-

Oh goodness gracious...

At this point just put Cyn in Witness Protection

The doors were getting closer. 50 yards, now 40, 30, 20... "Come on, Tessie, come on girl, fly faster!" she yelled at herself who was now flying forwards, her wings working overtime to give her extra thrust just to get away from the impending attack from the disassembly drone. She glanced back, seeing J getting closer, it'd be over if she got caught, she had to move quickly. "Work wings, work!" she exclaimed, the last 20 feet to the door and then.

BAM! Like the sound of an autocollision, RoboTessa was in the snow, underneath the feral J. She kicked and flailed, but her efforts were fruitless. Tessa's internal compressor kicked on, making her catch her breath but she was terrified.

She whimpered like a scared puppy. "I'm so sorry..." she whispered, LED tears falling from her visor's eyes.

starter for the account of @xxrobotessaxx

The sound of a voice singing could be heard floating through the cold wind from just past the ridge

"Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda You'll come a Waltzing Matilda with me And he sang as he shoved that jumpbuck in his tucker bag You'll come a Waltzing Matilda with me

Down came the squatter mounted on his thorough-bred Up came the troopers one, two, three Where's that jolly jumbuck you've got in your tucker bag? You'll come a Waltzing Matilda with me"

it was a woman's voice, with an Aussie accent.... what a stupid little soul, to be singing out in the open while there was a dangerous J on the prowl

She slowly emerged from the landing pod. Her optic sensors now alert, trying to figure out the source of the sound. A large bold X appears across her visor. Her mouth slightly opened, just enough for her fangs to be visible. She flew off, tracking down the women

She glides in the sky, getting closer to the source of the sound. She lands on a rooftop, looking over to see if anyones there. She had her claws drawn out.

Ref Sketch for Mauled Tessa - Feral J AU

@copper-9spurgatory is to thank for this... uhhh... "avant-garde" hairstyle.

part of the Feral J AU