Not so Factual

The fragile man laid back on the makeshift bed he had made for himself in his small den, looking around the tiny crevace as he struggled to get air. He was finally out of medication, and being trapped down here in aperture, he could not get more.

This was it, wasn’t it? He knew that this day would come.. He had been preparing for it his entire life.. But he never realized how scary it would be when it actually came time to go..

Taking in another labored breath, he swallowed dryly, his throat like sandpaper. Remembering everything he had done, he decided he had had a good enough run..

There were things he would have changed, of course, but.. He could’t say he would change the fact that he found aperture. If it weren’t for this awful place, he wouldn’t have met some of the people that he had..

He was really going to miss them.

With another painful breath, he looked up, smiling a bit as tears rolled down his face. He saw the paintings on the wall, and they comforted him as he closed his eyes.


((Bye, guys. It’s been really fun.
But, I just don’t have the inspiration for this character anymore..
The only three people that really rp’d with me are gone..
And I need to move on.
Thanks for being so great..
You can still find me over at turbuggy.tumblr.com
.. I’ll miss you.))

M!A- Terribly sick (Open RP)

ask-the-itch:

notsofactual:

ask-the-itch:

notsofactual:

He got up, feeling a whole lot better as the anon magic wore off. Where was Malady??? He slowly left the room to look for her…

She had reached her facility, but lay just on the outskirts of her charger’s energy signal, hand outstretched as if to pull herself forward.  She wasn’t completely offline, but she was fairly close.  Looking through their facility’s connective portal, she could easily be seen some feet away from the swirling teal opening.

He searched around until he found the portal. Peering into it, he saw her laying there on the floor. “M-Malady!!” He hopped through, dropping down on his knees beside her, “M-Malady, what’s happening!?”

She slowly looked up at him and smiled, and as she spoke, her voice had a tinge of electronic distortion.  ”Oh, hey… you… look like… you’re feeling… better.”  She gave a shudder and pointed to a blue line on the wall, the one that would bring her within range of her charger.  ”Can you… drag us… a few feet…?”

He gently picked her up, bringing her where she needed to be. “O-Okay, it is a charge that you need?? I-I can get you plugged in, just.. Just hang in there..”
QUICK!!!

(( Like if I owe you a reply, please c: ))

magical-scones:

knockout-this-breakdown:

ultramarinemachine:

Basically. 

ooc; the accuracy hurts. :c

I don’t bite, guys, honestly…

((yep))

magical-scones:

knockout-this-breakdown:

ultramarinemachine:

Basically. 

ooc; the accuracy hurts. :c

I don’t bite, guys, honestly…

((yep))

M!A- Terribly sick (Open RP)

ask-the-itch:

notsofactual:

ask-the-itch:

notsofactual:

ask-the-itch:

She pushed his hand off of her, gently, with little force behind the touch.  She kept her smile, however.  ”You need to rest, too.  We’ll be back.  We promise.”

His smile dropped. “Y-Yes, Ma’am..” He croaked, going back to his bed..

She staggered off, disappearing into the facility.

Hours passed…

He got up, feeling a whole lot better as the anon magic wore off. Where was Malady??? He slowly left the room to look for her…

She had reached her facility, but lay just on the outskirts of her charger’s energy signal, hand outstretched as if to pull herself forward.  She wasn’t completely offline, but she was fairly close.  Looking through their facility’s connective portal, she could easily be seen some feet away from the swirling teal opening.

He searched around until he found the portal. Peering into it, he saw her laying there on the floor. “M-Malady!!” He hopped through, dropping down on his knees beside her, “M-Malady, what’s happening!?”
M!A- Terribly sick (Open RP)

ask-the-itch:

notsofactual:

ask-the-itch:

notsofactual:

ask-the-itch:

notsofactual:

ask-the-itch:

She pauses as he shifts and, more imperatively, her vision blurs. “We… we might have to… leave again.  D-do you think you’ll… be okay alone for… a while?”

He forced himself up, holding his stomach. “M-Maladay..? What’s happening, tell me what’s going on, I might be able to help you.” He was actually very educated in robotics, but they had stuck him in an office job.. Ugh. “Please, I-I just want to help you.. I’m afraid of what may happen if you go b-by yourself…”

She smiled down at him, her eyes dimmed.  Slowly, she got to her feet, leaning against the wall for support.  ”We just… need some rest… We.. we’ll be fine, as long… as long as you’re fine…”

And with that, she stumbled off, not waiting for his response.

He forced himself up, grabbing her arm, helping to keep her stable. He was a bit wobbly, himself, but tried his best. “A-At least let me g-get you where you need to go..”He smiled wearily. 

She pushed his hand off of her, gently, with little force behind the touch.  She kept her smile, however.  ”You need to rest, too.  We’ll be back.  We promise.”

His smile dropped. “Y-Yes, Ma’am..” He croaked, going back to his bed..

She staggered off, disappearing into the facility.

Hours passed…

He got up, feeling a whole lot better as the anon magic wore off. Where was Malady??? He slowly left the room to look for her…
M!A - Factbug (OPEN RP)

deadlyneurotoxin:

notsofactual:

“B-But.. I-I think…” He held his stomach, groaning weakly, “I-I.. Th-Think something’s happening…”

She was concerned, of course. Had his illness carried over to this new body? “What’s wrong..?” 

((Gunna just quit this rp seeing as the M!A is over and people don’t like it))

M!A - Factbug (OPEN RP)

turretqueen:

notsofactual:

turretqueen:

notsofactual:

turretqueen:

She covered his face in kisses, so glad that he was back to normal..

He looked up at her, groaning wearily. “N-Nngghh.. I-I-I.. I..”

“Y-yes..?” She looked down at him and rested her hand on his side. “W-What is it..?”

“E-Everything hurts..” He groaned.

She frowned and helped him sit down, then sat next to him. “C-Can I do anything for you..?”

He leaned his head on her, shaking violently.

M!A - Factbug (OPEN RP)

turretqueen:

notsofactual:

turretqueen:

She covered his face in kisses, so glad that he was back to normal..

He looked up at her, groaning wearily. “N-Nngghh.. I-I-I.. I..”

“Y-yes..?” She looked down at him and rested her hand on his side. “W-What is it..?”

"E-Everything hurts.." He groaned.