Serial Designation J - Tumblr Posts
Even as a monster, Tessa was charmed by J's appearance, she gently pet one of the Eldritch monster's ponytails. "I've missed you too, luv," she soothed caringly, kissing the drone monster on the forehead, "gosh, you're still so effervescent,"
She stood up so it wouldn't be so hard on the Eldritch J's neck, for them to be forehead to forehead, just enjoying each other's presence.
Even in silence, Tessa felt a strong wave joy.
from xXRoboTessaXx She approached the warehouse, walking with a jug of oil as a present. The partial disassembly drone stepped briskly, she wasn't sure what the situation was going to be in risking herself, but... this was a J, she'd maybe recognize her, somehow... despite being a drone now. She entered the dark room and set down the jug of oil, waiting in the dark for anything, sitting down to let the skirt of her dress flare out around her as she waited silently
Two eye like cameras lowered down to examine the jug of oil before lowering it's claw to pick it up
Scanning complete. Someone left over a sacrifice contained in a jug.
The Companion Drone reassured lovingly, still comforting the monstrous J with gentle pats, "Goodness, no, I could never fear you. And even if I was a little scared, I've seen far scarier things." She reveled in the sound of J purring, feeling even more safe.
"You're still the prettiest drone I've ever known," she admitted, the LED blush markers appearing on her face. "Maybe I could bring more oil tomorrow for you, how do you feel about lavender oil?" she asked before remarking sheepishly, "Not that I have to go any time soon, but whenever you want me to go, just let me know. Whatever you like, Jaybird, your boundaries and wants are important, your feelings matter to me, you're more valuable than..." she paused and thought of a colloquialism that J would normally say, "a 40% pay raise and an extra week of paid vacation time,"
from xXRoboTessaXx She approached the warehouse, walking with a jug of oil as a present. The partial disassembly drone stepped briskly, she wasn't sure what the situation was going to be in risking herself, but... this was a J, she'd maybe recognize her, somehow... despite being a drone now. She entered the dark room and set down the jug of oil, waiting in the dark for anything, sitting down to let the skirt of her dress flare out around her as she waited silently
Two eye like cameras lowered down to examine the jug of oil before lowering it's claw to pick it up
Scanning complete. Someone left over a sacrifice contained in a jug.
This is the project I was working on... I have a J once again close by, but... other Js are welcome to interact with me too ^u^ the more the merrier.
Serial Designation J - 73554 Reporting for Duty!
@xxrobotessaxx brought me into existence. I am a software copy of the J Tessa once knew. However in that J's absence from her disappearing, my Princess Tess needed someone for emotional support. She went out to the corpse spire and found pieces for me, however, due to my nature of being made with spare parts, my internal battery has a fairly shortlife, so I have a battery bank backpack. Don't think that means I'm some "little girl's toy though" I could still kick your ass like week the old interns you are. Especially when I go into battle mode (top right of the image) utilizing the spare legs from the original J and one surviving gauntlet as well as my broadsword. If you wish to bring harm to Tessa, then you will have to endure me... However, if you mean no malice, then we shouldn't have any issues.
NSFW not allowed, at all! Semi Selective, but don't be afraid to message anyways If you want both RoboTessa and I to join you, just let us know. Don't be mean if you don't want to be treated mean back.
@nate-doorman-elliot we're good, I might be mean sometimes but I know that Tess likes you lots so, you're safe.
She sighed sadly, fidgeting with her hair. "S-she's gone... gone gone... and this is the emergency protocol... since I had already started an emergency J, but only finished her now."
Did you see your Tessa replaced J!? What's your thoughts?
Wait huh?!
eeeeeee thank you! I LOVE IT! They sneaky the cookies
late to it but J holding a flashlight with Tessa holding a jar of cookies (midnight cookie heist) if that's okay please
love it
Tessa made sure her messenger bag had at least something to help protect herself with, before she began to venture out to the Outpost bunker, she was going to get more nylon.
Skipping along like Little Red Riding Hood, not realizing she was in any danger at all since she had now found a reason to be happy again after saving Nate and finding another drone to hold the spot Jaybird once held.
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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.
Tessa realized what was going on, it was a surprise attack. She popped her wings out to throw off the wild J that attacked her. "Not today, robo-satan!" she shouted, before looking to the drone she had bucked off of her back like a wild county-fair-mare.
"Oh... Oh my goodness, no! I'm sorry," Tessa began to exclaim, before she saw the fangs and disheveledness of the J, and she lost that soft cozy demeanour, pulling out her battery-powered curling iron and setting it to high heat. "You want to dance?" she teased before her expression turned stern, "Then let me show you what 10 years of both ballroom dancing and self defense has taught me."
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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.
Tessa wasn't backing down that easily as the hot tool got closer and closer to her, shoving it against the blade, it splintered into hot shards on J. "There's more where that came from!" the Aussie girl insisted, it felt horrible she had to fight the drone who looked like the drones she adored, but, she had to try.
She took a can of glitter spray and sprayed it at the drone's eyes, both the LED screen ones and the ones on the J's 'headband' clogging the eyesight worse.
"Effer-fucking-vescent," she mocked, gaining an opportunity to escape, she took it, flying backwards so she wouldn't be ambushed again.
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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.
She glared at the bottles of manic panic that fell to the ground, she narrowly missed being plunged through straight concrete. "I WOULD have had more ammo, but you just broke it, AND THE NICE BAG MY EX-WIFE MADE ME," she was pissed but, decided to let herself at least get tackled down into the snow on the ground below, tucking and rolling out of the way at the last second before she started throwing jars of dye at the feral J, the colourful liquid going everywhere as they were thrown, even some splashback hitting RoboTessa's blue and white dress, but she didn't care at all, she wanted to get more space between her and this mean J.
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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.
The ninja stars left slashes in her dress and one took off the bow ontop of her head, causing her to squeak in fright. She ran up to the J and grabbed J's hand, squeezing it twice firmly before she said with a grin, "Try repressing this!" she smile and licked J's hand before she continued to run to the outpost bunker
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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.
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.
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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.
The sound of the claws dragging through her tresses made a repressed memory come to the forefront of Tessa's mind.
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"You let that little maid braid your hair again, didn't you?" Louisa shouted, drawing closer.
"Mother, please I!"
Louisa grabbed Tessa's wrist with her left hand and held up the sewing scissors in her right hand. "Too bad, and to think you looked so nice with longer front sections,"
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Tessa held her shoulder, the cold wind stinging her shoulders, the lightened weight of her security blanket leaving her core stinging with sorrow, LED tears streaming from her eyes. She screamed out in sorrow, holding what was left of one of her back plaits, "You're just as vile as my mother. Tell her hi when you go to Hell!" and with a swift kick to J's lower jaw, and taking a moment to push her shoulder ball back in, the drone Tessa ran through the now-open bunker doors and into the arms of her friend Jpeg, who had seen a HEAP of that unfold.
The door was slow to close, but she watched the J slowly rise from the kick.
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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.
Tessa lied, keeping it a secret like the dark teal hair under her toque, only letting the bangs protrude out, "I had an accident, dear... It'll be alright,"
She rubbed her shoulder covered in gauze, wincing at the pain but felt it had healed some, "The Solver's doing it's job." Tessa let go of Nate and sat on the floor and started crying, sending a text to her darling @sd-lowercase-j ((don't worry you're not needed yet)) that she was alive, but injured.
Nate came out of Uzi's room upon the commotion
@nate-doorman-elliot
Tessa was standing in the Doorman household, wearing one of Nori's spare beanies and also her shoulder was bandaged with oil stained gauze. The blue-eyed drone, as soon as she saw Nate, she collapsed into his arms and started crying. "I'm so glad you're safe!" she whimpered, holding her little darling Nate closely.
I miss my Jaybird... and her wavy hair
Okay but J with curly/wavy hair, yes? Yes.
Gotta say writing the comfort scenes for my J (and Tessa) fanfiction makes me sappy. Now I couldn't get the image out of my head that Tessa opens up Js hair to brush it and being like "omg what the fuck girl your HAIR!!!! it's gotten CURLY???"
just completely in awe & J not knowing how to take the compliments lol
(find the fanfiction here hehe shameless self ad: https://archiveofourown.org/works/59188150/chapters/150925069)
Day 17 - Pick an AU - Dying and Getting Over it by @seraphont
"I'm... I'm right, Nate, I... I promise..." she stated, clearly not alright, as she set him down, looking away in embarrassment. "I'm sorry you have to see me like this..." she stated, looking around the room at the mess of bottles, "And... that you see my room like this.."
Feral J AU - Mutuals Roleplay - Bringing her Out of Hiding.
Tessa sat in her bedroom, she hadn't left in 4 days since the incident with the Feral J, she sat in the dark on her charger bed, with her laptop, bottles of strawberry oil were littered around the room so badly it was starting to smell like a Strawberry Shortcake Doll factory.
Tessa's hair, the glorious length that had been stolen from her, had been replaced with a long and tangled mess, tied up in a high ponytail. Still draped over her shoulders were the tensor bandages, even though the injuries had scarred over. She didn't also either bother wearing a pretty dress and bows, just a plain black cotton dress with a long floor length skirt. She sat looking at cute cat photos, but everytime she'd hear a sound, she would jump a little.
She no longer sang, or laughed, nor was even @sd-lowercase-j able to coax her gently back from this depressive episode.
Tessa had not only lost her anger and fight towards the feral J, but she had somewhat lost herself in the fray.
Tessa was a little embarrassed, but... like all the times when she got distressed as a little girl and Nate was there to help cheer her up, she nodded. "M-maybe... I could use some help cleaning up the bottles..."she asked gently, "If... that's okay.." She stood off her bed, and adjusted her long plain cotton dress and smiled weakly at Nate before she walked over and turned on the bedroom light.
Feral J AU - Mutuals Roleplay - Bringing her Out of Hiding.
Tessa sat in her bedroom, she hadn't left in 4 days since the incident with the Feral J, she sat in the dark on her charger bed, with her laptop, bottles of strawberry oil were littered around the room so badly it was starting to smell like a Strawberry Shortcake Doll factory.
Tessa's hair, the glorious length that had been stolen from her, had been replaced with a long and tangled mess, tied up in a high ponytail. Still draped over her shoulders were the tensor bandages, even though the injuries had scarred over. She didn't also either bother wearing a pretty dress and bows, just a plain black cotton dress with a long floor length skirt. She sat looking at cute cat photos, but everytime she'd hear a sound, she would jump a little.
She no longer sang, or laughed, nor was even @sd-lowercase-j able to coax her gently back from this depressive episode.
Tessa had not only lost her anger and fight towards the feral J, but she had somewhat lost herself in the fray.
Therapist anon here, I want you to do an impression of @copper-9spurgatory showing all the reasons you dislike her.
-does a gruff sounding non-accented J impression- I kill anything that moves, I have big scary teeth and claws and I like to terrorize everyone, especially Nate because he's a soft boy. Everyone is a copy, especially me, I love no one but myself! Everyone looks the same to me because of my poor vision, they all look like FOOD! If I hear you singing, I will hunt you down and drink half your oil and mess you up to give you PTSD AND ANXIETY. YOU'LL NEVER SLEEP AGAIN! MUHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
I'M THE SCARIEST LESBIAN ON THIS PLANET! ROAAAAAAAAR!
-stops impression- Maybe... She was just doing her job I guess, she was sent to kill all drones here... and I'm a drone, and I made her job harder... no wonder she lashed out... But... we could've talked it out... but... I attacked her... Oh... wow... yeah... I kind of deserved her giving a big slash to my wig and obliterating my shoulder. I feel... bad... I want to apologize, but I am scared of her. I think the healthiest thing I can do is avoid her but if I do see her, give her space and respect, but stay close to my J @sd-lowercase-j