-ScrapMetal-

@piiratefoxisms ,,Depends who they are from...~“

@GottaFixIt- ,,A Family... I would have never thought that anyone would ever consider me family. It feels... nice.”

" Caring is the A and O in a healthy family ! " he said as he shut his eyes. Obviously the joy of the event was really taking over him. Hell. He even took himself a whole day off exceptionally 

@GottaFixIt- ,,You do? Well that’s something no one has ever told me before. Father has mentioned that he loved me countless of times, but never that he cared about me...”  She let go of him right after, looking a bit startled by his sudden kindness.

@_Father_Business_ 
            
            The humanoid turned around last second, a tired look in her half lidded eyes.  ,,Why should I? Tell me... what do you have to offer? That’s right... nothing. What do you even want from me anyway? To sit in your lap, and let you grope me? Go take a look at reality, you cunt. You’re as good as dead. I might as well leave and never come back, leaving you to die with no one hand feeding you, or taking care of you whatsoever.‘‘ A slimy drop of purple started to make its way down her chin. She spit out a large amount of glibberish purple cum right in front of his feet, before finally walking out the door, and leaving the man. Probably forever.

@-ScrapMetal- 
            
            William perked up at this a bit, his glassy pale eye gazing off into the direction she’d gone. Had he still been young and capable, he would’ve chased after her. However, here he was stuck... handicapped to be eternally frozen within this wheeelchair. Slowly, he managed to roll his way into the front door, vaguely catching her figure walking away. “Eila, dear! Come back!!”

@_Father_Business_ 
            
            ,,My affection you say... well I do believe it is no longer required. Now that you have so many other girlfriends....“ 
            
            The machine let out a sigh like sound. It backed away from the man a little, letting go of him, and stepping away from the side of his bed. If machines had feelings... if THIS machine had feelings... they would have surely been hurt deeply by now. Programmed to serve her creator, to be his one and only mate, she clearly cringed at seeing him flirt with real women. Even the young blonde was a pain for her. 
            
            ,,You see father... I could go after them, end their pathetic little lives one by one...And trust me on that one. I would LOVE to do so right away... You gave me feelings... but for what? Only to get control of me more easily? Or perhaps just to break them, destroy them right away, only to build them up again?“ 
            
            Eila took another step away from her creator, staring him down with  brown glass eyes full of hatred. 
            
            ,,I guess you have been punished enough... Now that you are old, crippled and ugly, no one will love you anyway. And I’m just programmed to serve you. I don’t HAVE to show you any affection. My body may always be yours, but on the rest I can decide myself...“ 
            
            With that she walked away, leaving the man alone in his house, as she left through the front door and out into the night to go h u n t i n g.

@-ScrapMetal- 
            Just a weird thing from void. 

@smol_weirdo_bean 
            
            ,,Now who are you?“

,,Oh my-'' said the girl with a decent pedo-smile,holding a camera and recording them.