––––––––––– ❛I PLAY TO WIN. // independent & private d.va/hana song of OVERWATCH. multiverse & duoship. est. june 2016. autoplay. as told by venus. (art credit.)
❛DO you think my mech has feelings? ❜ index finger curls , resting atop chin . she doubts her curiosities , the wonder of sentience between woven skeins of wire&code . ‘ what more can it be than what it was made to be ? ’ , she’d think , but reality taunts . omnics , either mindless , merciless ––– or so oddly human . // @inurai liked !
❛AH , that depends if it’s got an A.I. , no? ❜ a question for a question , smirk upon ivory lips kissed with grey `pon the center . arms cross , & he looks up at the bubblegum pink mech . ‘ y’could say th’ same thing about people … humans , huh ? they started out with nothin` , but look where they are now . ’ , his response is almost vague – words informally clipped at the edges , but all in friendly manner .
kana is immediately melted by his comment. was it possible to get the dokis from a robot man? her ears twitch upon his probably thoughtless comment.
“ Oh! –Would you like to touch them, Mr. Roboto? “
he brightens at the offer , smile blooming softly as he nods and takes his hand from hers. despite how composed he seems , he can’t help but to blush – her nickname makes it. darken , and he laughs quietly under his breath.
❛ heh , i’d be honored, miss – ? ❜
he takes a pause , head inclined to her as he waits for her name.
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❛ —————- Please excuse their disturbance made me loose , my sense of time. :-| ❜
The spirit makes its way home; empty corpses the shapes of discarded cicada shells left behind. She’d prefer the soft grain of saturated mountains than heavy concrete & blood. Sucre intoxicated with last week’s delivery boy, burned at stakes and served with tiramisu. She looks at the other as if to decipher if he were plastic or metal. She wobbles, the splat of blood emits from her bare soles.
❛ —————- No … no, it’s … alright. Take your time.❜
Scanners gone haywire; he can’t quite pinpoint his location – everything turned to `zones` , constructed of static and anomalies yet to be seen. Gaze distant , empty like the corpses upon the bland ground behind her , Nitro’s stance shifts as he finally , finally looks at her , and in her he finds a beautiful sort of soft violence. Lips part , and he takes into the account the red on her feet. ❛ Are you okay ? And … where … where am I ? ❜
“Woah, nice design! You know it kinda looks alien-like; not that its a bad thing! I just don’t see many bots with that kinda design, most are kind of bland, y’know?”
❛ ano , thanks ! i’d have to say … that’s a first , but i kinda like it ; `s new ! and tell me about it , not many unique faces , huh ? by the way – i’m likin` your style , kid ! ❜
