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@paranoidirect.bsky.social

RED ALERT 🚨 RED ALERT 🚨 RED ALERT 🚨 kudos to Billie Montfort. an indie, 18+ ran, account .

⠀ ( taking samples of the doughnut driven debris as if they were samples of the elephant's foot from chernobyl. gloves on top of gloves. using a meticulous device to extend & then extract the sample into a sterile container ) i Knew it. he's trying to Disintegrate the Earth . ⠀

⠀ writing down his to-do list in perfectly aligned rigid rows with perfectly horizontal subjects for perfectly even lines to be placed underneath each new event for the proper separation, but no line was drawn, as the idea of there being one was better than there actually being one . ⠀

⠀ ( one must simply make sure the wand detector is being drawn down in perfectly aligned vertical hovers, smooth, straight, & covering all risks that were to be expected & not expected on the ticking time bomb of self-sacrificing spontaneity that is a wrecker ! one must simply ☝️🤓 ! ) ⠀

⠀ ( the tired red line glowing beneath even more tired blue optics was tinged a lighter shade of flamingo pink at the mech's words, always so open, ready to console & comfort.. it made red want to stop & twist his own helm off & let himself fall into a big dark pit. again . he hated Hated ⠀

ɪɴғᴇʀɴᴏ .ᐟ .ᐟ@livingextinguisher.bsky.social · last yr.

while it’s not So chaotic . he likes the action , but there’s such a thing as tooo much action even for him ! ]

⠀ ( watching his polar bear camera on another screen along with his security camera screens. mainly just to have it for comfort, sensitive audials able to hear the sounds even all this way, letting the cub's sounds of joy play on in his internal background while work is to held . ) ⠀

⠀ . . 'ferrr-No .. ( a purred growl licking up his intake then buzzing on the No, sparks shooting at a lowered diagonal as one of his audials flickers upon his hissing's end. optics narrowed, staring straight up at the mech for a long pause before -) very well . ⠀

ɪɴғᴇʀɴᴏ .ᐟ .ᐟ@livingextinguisher.bsky.social · last yr.

RED —!! uh .. er - ah wasn’t gonna do nothin’ ! swear ! [ a servo moved to rub at the back of his helm nervously ! optics avoiding contact . clear guilt like a dog that just got caught chewing up a cushion . ]