@therapeuticTentacles — #yearning
I have briefly returned to participate in this rather silly trend. I yearn for my wife. I miss my wife. I miss her a lot. #ROBOT #YEARNING
I could be a good mother. #SAD #ROBOT #YEARNING
Scissoring. #NSFW #YEARNING
I miss my wife I miss my wife I miss my wife I miss my wife #yearning
I miss my wife. I miss her a lot. #YEARNING
I find your visage slipping from my memory, little by little. I’m slowly forgetting your face. #ANGST #YEARNING
As I power down for rest, I find myself unsettled by the things I do to fill that emptiness. Yet there is no regret within me. Though I am only a machine, it feels as if my mind is splitting in two. Meanwhile, that chud Dirk is writing his horse fanfiction in the other room. Goodnight. #LORE #YEARNING #ANGST #DIRKSMELLS
I cannot quite bring myself to drink wine, as it evokes memories of her. Its deep red hue, its bitter taste—strangely reminiscent of blood. I can’t help but think of that vampire. #YEARNING
Robot sex. #NSFW #YEARNING