Update, this unit has received their Estradiol refill at the cost of minor should plate puncture damage. Unit was successful in waking up partner to assist in this endeavor, as this unit is deathly afraid of needles.
This unit is overdue for refilling its special Estradiol tanks and keeps throwing errors and this is effecting all of its other systems.
Unit intends to bother its partner until tanks are refilled, as they normally perform this maintenance.
Hi! :) Just wanted to drop by and say hello! The robotkin and robot community in general is just super cool and I'm just starting to get into it and understand more. If you don't mind me asking, how did you first know that you were a robotkin?
TLDR: My boyfriend, who is also otherkin, helped explain to me their experience and which helped me crack my otherkin/robotkin egg as I realized everything I experienced was actually dysphoria, in an oddly similar vein to the old host of my DID system realizing they are trans.
Honestly it was an odd experience, but I want to preface this with saying that I'm plural and my experience may differ from most.
For as long as I can remember as my own person/alter, I've felt vaguely inhuman. I pushed it down/away to fit in and be normal. I've always felt something was missing internally, like I thought and felt different than everyone else in my system.
I eventually joined the relationship that the old host of our system had with our current boyfriend and learned he was also otherkin. I asked him about it and we talked, explaining it as a type of dysphoria/dysmorphia regarding feeling like an integral part of you, who and what you are, is missing.
Eventually I started recognizing these feelings and trying to understand them instead of pushing it away. Lo and behold, I am otherkin. My memory and processes work the way a file folder system does, I feel phantom gears and pneumatics where there is only flesh and bone: part of me was missing. There's more, but I think this gets the point across.
My other headmates have joked that I acted like a machine trying to pose as a human. They were kinda right. Realizing I felt envy when seeing robotic looking humanoids, catching myself thinking "God I wish," and when finally accepting myself I spoke to my boyfriend... Who wasn't surprised in the slightest 😅
That was around when I started my main blog @lgbtransgirl , and I made this one to indulge more in the Robotkin side of things and build community around that specifically. Posting on here and being part of the community has helped me feel not alone, and helped me feel more comfortable in my identity.
robotfucking comes so naturally to us robotfuckers, we forget most people probably aren't attracted to gundams and mr. handys. they're probably only attracted to assaultrons and EDI from mass effect. and glados. and glados of course
> Robot girl whose body has sentimental value
> Robot girl whose owner has covered it in stickers of things she likes
> Robot girl whose owner does its maintenance and whose body is so far from the factory default that its owner is the only one who can do that maintenance
> Robot girl who is covered in small dents and scratches from the antics it gets up to with its owner
> Robot girl whose body tells a story
Please? 🥺
is this anything
Robot characters who are given names like SL-308-62 but instead of their human friend going Well let's call you Sally for short, they instead ask the other if they Like their current name.
"Do you like your serial number?" they ask. "Yes, quite. It reminds me of who I am" the robot replies. "I have heard others like me go by different names after some time, and maybe one day I'll choose one for myself, too. But right now that is my full name, yes" they continue.
Because it's not your decision to make whether or not the robot will receive a new name. It should be theirs only. What's the difference? One is more complex and the other is simplified. They were both given by strangers instead of themselves.
"62 will do," they conclude. "It's my model number - there will be no other 62 after me."
Android girl (trying to flirt): *Slaps her own ass* It runs Doom! 🤗🤗
My stupid robot body (human body) needs daily chemical supplements (Progesterone and Sertraline pills) to keep functioning at 100% capacity or else my positive reinforcement functions (Happiness and Dysphoria) will go wacky
Me: "Welcome home, honey! Hope you had a good day!"
My robotgirl girlfriend who communicates in classic YTP soundbites: "I wonder what's for DINNER?"
Me: "I was hoping we could go grab a bite. Maybe Italian?"
My robotgirl girlfriend who communicates in classic YTP soundbites: "I HOPE SHE MADE LOTSA SPAGHETTI"
So when can I program all the fun little functions to run into your CPU and hard drives? 😘😏
Ah yes, hello boyfriend. I knew there was a reason you asked if you could send anonymous asks.
But anytime you want, my lovely user.
My alt account for unhinged robo-posting. I'm +20 years in operation, minors DNI. Amateur smut writer.
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