Ah… The robot looked down in though, truly processing what he said. He isn’t the first to have such a response when she spoke about her husband in that way. “I… I’m not sure. I’m not sure what it means to be alive. The way that you do, but… have you never been in a position where you felt you

/ so… I got covid for the first time and it kicked my ass. I’m sorry I haven’t been around, everyone :,)

Inspecting her leg, the robot spoke simply, “Because he made me. I was made to be his companion. I was made to follow what he wanted and… I have no other purpose. You humans can do whatever, whatever. You wrote your own story. But, my life was programmed for me to follow.”

/ sorry for the delay with replies! Life has been life-ing! I’ll reply soon!!

“There’s another type?” It didn’t seem like she was joking much when she said that either! She was being genuine with that response, but the bot just shrugged. “He wants to take over the world and I haven’t met another version that hasn’t. So! I hope that answers your question. But, he —

“….. it’s embarrassing - !” Jocasta found herself fidgeting just a little bit. How does she ask? Someone that’s supposed to be an enemy to help her? “Ultron has been too busy with his plans as of late and I… need a touch up - .”

“Oh, I’m sure she does! I wasn’t blaming her!” She was blaming him — .

“Couldn’t be me.”

❝ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴀʏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs, ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ... sʜᴇ ᴡᴏɴᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴀʏ ɢᴏᴏᴅʙʏᴇ. ❞ ︴︴︴✧ Goddess Of Death ︴︴✧ Mirrored Detail ︴✧ Mature Themes ⟳ ＆ ♥︎

She never viewed herself as a complex machine before, but that seemed to be the case when it came to repairing herself. At his question, she nodded her head. “It might take a Bit of time, maybe an hour or so, but I will repair. Thank you. You’re quite the gracious host. Even to unexpecting -

Ultron is around… She feels so tense - !

Well, she could definitely appreciate that. He’s taking the time to want to teach her how to do these things. She knows already, but seeing as she is just a klutz, extra help certainly wouldn’t hurt. As for her marriage with Ultron… it’s just what she was made for. She was made to be —

Siiiiigh of relief. Goodness - !!

ㅤ I AM 𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 ㅤ

𝘉𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦, 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘭.. 𝘐𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘐 𝘢𝘮, 𝘣𝘶𝘵.. 𝘐, 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘓𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘈𝘴𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘓𝘰𝘬𝘪. 𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥. 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘴. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭. 𝘔𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘩. 𝘕𝘚𝘍𝘞 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘮𝘴. #MarvelRP || #ComicRP || #SFWrp || #NSFWrp || #MVRP

Ǝ⊥∀H I ɥɔnɯ ʍoɥ noʎ llǝʇ ǝɯ ʇǝ˥

Ah — ! Jocasta feels worried -

A surprisingly gentle hand brushed over the man’s forehead. Almost as if to offer some comfort. She’ll keep him company as he sleeps.

R. . . Robot girl? Is she referring to Jocasta?

“Only from myself.” The robot offered an apologetic smile. Truly, she feels bad for having to come into his life like this and destroy his home. Though.. seeing the building recover itself was something she wasn’t expecting. She was fully prepared to fix it herself for all the trouble she —

She’ll drape a blanket over him.

She showed a tender, albeit apologetic smile. “I’m sorry. He must make you rather upset, doesn’t he? I can assure you I’m alright.” She was a little excited when he complimented her ability to want to creat things, even if they were just ideas. It made her happy to think… someone could -

There was a few sounds of a fan running before Jocasta stirred to life. She looked tired, if that was possible for a machine. Her attention lifted to the man, an apologetic smile showing on her lips nearly instantly. “Doctor.. I’m terribly sorry.. for dropping In unannounced..” At least —

For a moment, she stared at him with a look of pure confusion mixed with a amusement. Everything he said, sounded like gibberish, but it was definitely funny. She nodded her head, looking down at her feet, and clicking her heel against the ground, definitely committing everything he was saying to —

Jocasta found herself crashing through the window of @mysticalphysician.bsky.social’s home. She slid across the floor with a pained grunt, the sound of electricity sparking from her thrusters.

/ i did it -

/ what would yall rather see? A kind Goddess of death A demon that makes deals Someone entirely new A clown with multiple personalities

/ wondering if I should bring one of my failed twitter oc’s here. Yall definitely seem nicer than most people there :,)

There a still a slight spasming before a slight buzz set off and Jocasta regained herself. She blinked, looking to the woman underneath her. “…… can I help you…?” Like she’s not the one that fell - !

It was definitely an entertaining notion to think that there were techniques to avoid tripping over her own feet. But, she didn’t have the heart to deny him, so Jocasta just nodded her head with a soft laughter emanating from her metal voice box. “I would appreciate that!” However, at his —

“He never roasted me marshmallows..”

Despite bei g made if metal, cold and unfeeling, in this moment, Jocasta felt like her pulsating ‘heart,’ would burst. She approached @inragingsteel.bsky.social with hardly any confidence, though she managed to keep her head high, somehow. “I - I… I request an audience!”

There’s a few seconds where she spazzes out and then… falls on the retreating woman - .

“ I think my biggest anxiety inducing ailment is myself. I have a tendency to just trip on my own feet, so it doesn’t matter what I’m walking on, I can have an accident even from laying down. But, it is nice to talk with a new face!” She inspected the area that he showed off with interest. -

“You could say that again! Haha. I’m sorry all the same! I need to be more careful, least I crash into someone more delicate!” Jocasta chuckled softly. Admittedly, she is quite curious over him calling himself a healer. “Neither. I’m the creation of a creation. My husband, Ultron made me —

/ what if I made, like… a sunshine character that’s so dumb they don’t know when they’re in danger and try to befriend all the villains -

/ … I just made Jocasta and the itch to make another character is strong —

Jocasta skipped forward a bit, her body tensing as though preparing to fall ( not that it would hurt her much anyway, since she’s… made of metal!) “I’m fine! I’m sorry! I hope I didn’t injure you any!” She chuckled and took a step back to give him some space from the crushing weight of her -

“Creating seems nice. You could make… babies or food or pretty rooms with lots of flowers! Or things to help people!” Jocasta giggled softly as she tried to list of more things. Most of the things she said, she couldn’t even enjoy with how her body is right now. But, “It’s quite

Jocasta seems to be short circuiting — .

“A strong and useful man wouldn’t react so strongly is he could actually do something as roasting marshmallows. It’s okay, if you can’t! No one is perfect!”

Jocasta stared with a curiosity of the man. He wore a suit as though he were a hero, but, he’s rather harsh, isn’t he? “Oh. I’m sorry. Couldn’t you just… go around me?” She cannot feel the all too violent aura around this man.

/ this app is for sure an adjustment lol. I keep wanting to save drafts

“My mistake. You can burn anything, but marshmallows. I understand. You’re not strong enough.”

True to her clumsiness, Jocasta tripped over her feet, crashing into @canadianspandex.bsky.social with the heavy weight of her metallic body slamming into him. “Oof! I’m sorry!”