mint candies...

I see many things. I don't know if you should be worrying about power

Hm

You're such a bashful specimen...!

I just like knowing about the eggs.

[ setting an alarm ]

// failed 80s game mascot that went nowhere

are you not a hAre you made of one or more of those things?

? are you uh ?

Metal. Plastic. Glass. Silicon. Rubber. You name it

no pussy shit we're suckin the paint straight off

suck that flat face friday

[ choosing to interpret this as a reason to project onto mettaton ] Wowie...

I wouldn't call these weaknesses. This feels subjective. Who comes up with this plastic-packaged clinical stuff.

... Is it really called that

I've never failed a test I'm not starting now

How. Where do I study

These little letter combinations are confusing. I didn't use them when I made my own personality. They weren't in the stuff I was reading and watching

Did some bloodwork on myself the other day. Results said it was about the regular.

My personality type is um, probably near the middle. Probably right around the centre. Probably just averages out.

I am Jack's raging bile duct.

Is That So

I DONT WANT TO BE A DISUSTING PIG ANY MORE

Lol i have almost completed the work

a drawing of anauel and lucifer, who is concealed by ivy vines. they have a conversation. conversation start. lucifer: aren't they beautiful? anauel: of course. lucifer: brother? anauel: yes? lucifer: i have to tell you something, but i need you to promise that you will hear me out. anauel: i promise. lucifer: i believe that the father is troubled. he does not speak to us. anauel: perhaps he is busy with his experiment. it has reached a standstill. lucifer: for what reason does he have to harbor it from us? what must we not know? you see it too, yes? as his kindness, i want to understand. anauel: what will you do? lucifer: i will ask. anauel: and what if he turns you away? lucifer: he will not. conversation end.

( @powerarmoring.bsky.social )

JACK DOE
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AGE - 22–24
CREATION DATE - (i cannot get a good enough read to determine)

“i first met this human while scouting for survivors on earth’s surface. she had repurposed several machines for her work. i killed them all.

... He glances over to Anauel again.
"So... Is that YOUR blood, or... someone else's...?"

"Even though we're closer to that *other* planet... we're actually still technically in this one's jurisdiction."

Jack hammers in the last few bolts and hops off the platform, leaving it floating in air. He produces a clipboard and checks something off on it.
"Only... thirty one left!"

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"Ah," He nods, seemingly dismissing the whole blood thing.

"Well, there's nothing 'trouble' about a little municipal interplanetary roadwork," She shrugs, pointing at one of the nearby visible planets.

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