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⠀ - 𝑅𝑂𝑍. ˊˎ-
@wild-robot.bsky.social

“𝑓𝑢𝑛𝑛𝑦…𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘴.”
STRUCK BY https://⚡KRACKO
MUN IS 19 (02/10), SELECTIVE!!
Pinned

𝐈’𝐦 𝐑𝐎𝐙𝐙𝐔𝐌 𝟕𝟏𝟑𝟒 .ᐟ
⚡KRACKO I’m preparing the water Goose please don’t obliterate me
December 18, 2025 at 4:26 AM
⚡KRACKO Maybe I should eat
Not entirely sure
December 18, 2025 at 4:16 AM

❪ 20 minutes passed and a nutty, earthy, and sweet aroma filled the home. The scent also had some smokiness in it.

Roz removed the now roasted chestnuts from the open flame and placed the pan beside her, peeling them carefully as steam emitted from them. ❫
[Gemb was beginning to calm down from the environment now, also warming up around the heat source.]

I did! I made a few earlier. Sevy wanted some treats to give to their friend group, and I was more than happy to help. No one can resist muffins.

[Sev bounces very slightly.]

'It was awesome. :]'

❪ Roz looked over at Gemb, then at the muffin that looked too beautiful to be store bought! It must have been handmade, there’s no doubt.

She’d look at Sev for a moment, a small chuckle leaving her before speaking up. ❫

❝ You cook too…? I presume you made that muffin as well? ❞
December 18, 2025 at 3:59 AM

❪ Roz eventually stopped not too far from her, the radar caught something nearby. She looked around, then gazed at the base of the tree, perking up.

Towering, over 7 feet tall, yet she didn’t seem hostile. ❫
[-She stared, every muscle in her dough, shaking,

She didn't know what to do-]

❪ Suddenly, the shifting of the blades of grass was heard, accompanied by heavy steps.

Roz wasn’t quite aware of the cookie hidden behind a tree, too distracted by admiring the nature before her. ❫
December 18, 2025 at 3:52 AM

❝ Just…like me? What do you mean? ❞

❪ Roz grew even more confused. She’s…not a Worker Drone, not even a variant model! She didn’t understand what he was implying. ❫
“Ah well, they’re just like you!”, N explains as he held his hand to Roz’s head before lowering it down to their waist.

“Only… much smaller than you are!”

❪ She’s just as confused! Roz hasn’t been mistaken for a different type of robot before, usually standing out. ❫

❝ I’m not entirely sure what a worker drone is, either… ❞
December 18, 2025 at 3:39 AM

❪ She’s just as confused! Roz hasn’t been mistaken for a different type of robot before, usually standing out. ❫

❝ I’m not entirely sure what a worker drone is, either… ❞
N, confused, tilts his head to the said.

“I don’t know, you kinda look like one to me… Ahhh, but who am I kidding? I can always get things wrong sometimes.”

❪ A small head tilt, this one reminded her of K…is he also a drone too? ❫

❝ I’m sorry, but I’m not a drone. ❞
December 18, 2025 at 3:31 AM

❪ Suddenly, the shifting of the blades of grass was heard, accompanied by heavy steps.

Roz wasn’t quite aware of the cookie hidden behind a tree, too distracted by admiring the nature before her. ❫
@wild-robot.bsky.social

[-She's not used to walking around in the tall grass,

Which led to her getting completely lost in the forest, she just hid underneath a tree, thinking,

Probably planning-]
December 18, 2025 at 3:25 AM

❪ Roz perked up, pretty surprised by his inquiry, but honored to be an example of sentience. Pure sentience. ❫

❝ O-Of course. I don’t mind. ❞
December 18, 2025 at 3:23 AM

❪ Roz looked over at Gemb, then at the muffin that looked too beautiful to be store bought! It must have been handmade, there’s no doubt.

She’d look at Sev for a moment, a small chuckle leaving her before speaking up. ❫

❝ You cook too…? I presume you made that muffin as well? ❞
[Trying to watch a little, the little critter simply focuses its own stare on the pan. Cautious around heat, but still with curiosity about them. Gemb looks over to keep watch of the two while eating his own muffin. It looks almost homemade.]

They watch me when I cook, too. Must've taken a liking.

❪ Roz looked over, her gaze gentle with an air of maternity in it. Carefully, she’d move the roasting pan side to side a little, making sure one didn’t fall as she spoke up. ❫

❝ Be careful, little one. ❞
December 18, 2025 at 3:21 AM

❪ Roz entered and lit up the stone pit in the middle of the room with a small laser, taking a seat nearby as the flames slowly grew, crackling gently. ❫

❝ Take your time. ❞
"That's so cool.."

Going in first, spotting the bed and immediately going to sit down. He takes the moment to check up on his incision. Sighing slightly in relief.

"Uh.. okay. I should probably explain first."

❝ Yes, made with love. ❞

❪ There is! It was Fink’s bed, but she’ll let him rest there for now. Hopefully he’ll understand! Roz stood near the entrance, wanting him to enter first. ❫
December 18, 2025 at 2:47 AM

❪ A small head tilt, this one reminded her of K…is he also a drone too? ❫

❝ I’m sorry, but I’m not a drone. ❞
December 18, 2025 at 2:42 AM

❝ Yes, made with love. ❞

❪ There is! It was Fink’s bed, but she’ll let him rest there for now. Hopefully he’ll understand! Roz stood near the entrance, wanting him to enter first. ❫
"Whoa.... is this where you live?"

Looking with wide eyes.

He's really hoping there's a spot to rest inside.

❪ When the trees grew less and less frequent, a big field stretched before them and in the midst of it was a big, dome-shaped home made by intertwined, large branches with neatly placed stones as the doorframe.

As if on cue, a cold wind swept by. ❫
December 18, 2025 at 2:40 AM
Reposted by ⠀ - 𝑅𝑂𝑍. ˊˎ-
 

⠀⠀# #mvrp × #rpsky × #murderdronesrp × #glitchrp

 
December 17, 2025 at 8:13 PM

❪ When the trees grew less and less frequent, a big field stretched before them and in the midst of it was a big, dome-shaped home made by intertwined, large branches with neatly placed stones as the doorframe.

As if on cue, a cold wind swept by. ❫
He is, just tagging along while holding onto his stomach.

❪ Roz looked back every now and then as she walked carefully through the foliage, making sure he was okay. ❫
December 18, 2025 at 2:34 AM

❪ Roz looked over, her gaze gentle with an air of maternity in it. Carefully, she’d move the roasting pan side to side a little, making sure one didn’t fall as she spoke up. ❫

❝ Be careful, little one. ❞
[Gemb finds two blueberry muffins, and hands one to Sev, who suddenly now has circle-shaped hands. They both start eating with a slightly bigger smile.

During the roasting, though, Sev rolls a little closer out of curiosity. Cooking interested them.]
carefully placed each Chestnut on it, holding it over the flames. ❫
December 18, 2025 at 2:29 AM
⚡KRACKO Sharkbait
This Rhombus?
December 18, 2025 at 1:56 AM

❪ Roz nodded, taking a seat herself as she began to score the Chestnuts, one by one with a finger that transformed into a small blade. The Chestnuts were plump and very shiny, she knew how to pick the best ones!

When she finished, she grabbed a roasting pan she made herself and

+
[Gemb lets Sev out of his arms so they can sit wherever they want. Happy but on the calm side, they bounce onto the floor in a non-harmful fashion.]

Ah.. we don't mind the wait. I have an appetizer or two in this pocket, I think.
❝ I can make Roasted Chestnuts to ease your hunger, it may take a while for them to finish. ❞
December 18, 2025 at 1:53 AM

❪ She slowly shook her head. ❫

❝ It’s— not. ❞
ㅤㅤㅤHe scribbles that down.

「 Thank you! Uhm, normally I'd ask how old you are, but I'm not sure if that's the same with robots. 」

❝ R-O-Z. Roz. ❞
December 18, 2025 at 1:31 AM

❪ Roz looked back every now and then as she walked carefully through the foliage, making sure he was okay. ❫
"Thanks."

Following her, arms wrapped around himself. He didn't exactly look that great, with messy fur and hair.

❪ Roz stood back up on her feet, hands at her sides as she slowly nodded. ❫

❝ Of course. ❞
December 18, 2025 at 1:30 AM
Reposted by ⠀ - 𝑅𝑂𝑍. ˊˎ-
November 9, 2025 at 8:37 PM

❪ Roz spoke up, her voice suddenly very strong, which indicated slight anger. And…she’s rarely angry, kinda scary if you think about it.

But she wasn’t angry at K, but at the company who would even think of doing something so terrible. Her sympathy only grew stronger. ❫

+
The end of the disassembly drone’s tail started to flick anxiously, the syringe at the end lightly thumping against the ground.

“ This place is so nice. I really don’t want to accidentally be the reason that all of this gets messed up… “
December 18, 2025 at 1:27 AM

❝ R-O-Z. Roz. ❞
「 Roze... R-O-Z-E? 」

❝ I go by Roz. ❞
December 18, 2025 at 12:03 AM

❪ Roz stood back up on her feet, hands at her sides as she slowly nodded. ❫

❝ Of course. ❞
"I know, but it's fine now. I'm fine."

Getting up to his feet again.

"Look.. there's a lot on my mind. Can we go somewhere warmer to talk?"

❪ Roz was a little confused. Overbearing, as in caring too much for his wellbeing? ❫

❝ Overbearing? Tearing stitches is a pretty serious problem… ❞
December 18, 2025 at 12:03 AM

❝ I go by Roz. ❞
「 So, cool mysterious non-cog robot, what's your name? 」

❪ Blinking a few times, watching him write things down from a clipboard that materialized out of nowhere. Interesting…but also kinda odd. Where did it even come from?

Roz’s optics had confusion written all over them. ❫
December 18, 2025 at 12:02 AM

❪ Roz was a little confused. Overbearing, as in caring too much for his wellbeing? ❫

❝ Overbearing? Tearing stitches is a pretty serious problem… ❞
"Kinda.. I uh.. had surgery two days ago. I'm fine, though. We heal fast. But ever since I tore the stitches my partners have all been so overbearing."

❝ Why…? Did something happen? ❞

❪ Roz spoke up carefully, hesitantly. She didn’t want to strike a nerve. Her eyes carefully observed him. ❫
December 17, 2025 at 11:59 PM