relia-robot

Trans married robot/doll

[Robot/doll/moth/slime/NHP]-girl. DGN-001. I like writing!

See post-cohost writing at https://reliarobot.dreamwidth.org/, on tumblr at https://www.tumblr.com/relia-robot-writes, or collected long-form pieces at https://reliarobot.itch.io/


SpectreWrites
@SpectreWrites

Previous Series

Willow groans, rubbing her eyes.

"How are you feeling, sweetness?" Senna asks, and Willow groans again, louder.

"My vision is blurry and my head hurts. Is that normal?" She asks, and Senna smirks and lifts Willow's glasses off her face. Immediately, her vision is clear.

"Oh. Oh!" She squeaks, and then furrows her brow. "Oh, but I just got those frames..."

"We can replace the lenses." Senna says, kissing her on the forehead. "Any other problems?"

"Nope! Feelin' great!"

It's been four days since Alice gave her her blood, and she feels incredible. She zoomed down and back up eleven flights of stairs checking the mail earlier, just because she felt like it. She didn't even break a sweat.

"Wonderful."

Alice stumbles out of their bedroom, yawning loudly, and Senna drifts over to kiss her as well.

"Good evening, darling." She says, and Alice grunts. "Looking fresh as always."

"Sunset's not for another hour." She grumbles, nuzzling into Senna's shoulder. "You two wake up too early."

Willow bounces over to the two of them and joins their embrace.

"Evening Alice!" She says gleefully. "What are we doing tonight?"

"I'm going to work once the sun sets." Says Senna.

"I'm going back to sleep for another hour or two." Says Alice.

"What? No, c'mon. I have so much energy! Lets like, fight somebody, or run around in the woods, or something."

Alice cannot match her energy right now, and Senna just hums and breaks away to continue getting ready for work.

"I told you your blood would make her all feisty." She says, smug. "Go on, enrich your ghoul."

"Aaah. Fuck, okay, lemme think." Alice groans, pulling her phone out. "Camilla has some venom to sell. I can't get it while the sun's up, if you wanna-"

"On it!" Willow says, rushing to the door and putting her shoes on.

"Love? You'll need something to pay her with, yes?" Alice says, and Willow scampers back and waits for Alice to slowly count out a wad of bills. "Here."

Willow zooms off again, Alice watching her through half-lidded eyes.

"Car keys?"

"Gonna bike! Love you bye!"

She darts out the door, and Alice stands in place, barely awake.

"Willow, would- Oh, already gone?" Senna asks, and Alice nods.

"You think the excess energy will wear off before or after we're good to start fucking her again?"

"You can fuck her now, just no domme/sub stuff."

"Ehhh, we'd both be thinking it." Alice says. "You know us."

"Oh, the ordeals you must suffer through, to have an immortal girlfriend. Give her a month. Maybe two."


Willow races through the twilit streets, cold spring rain falling upon her.

Being half-dead makes her feel so alive. The wind through her hair, the rain on her skin, all the countless sounds and sights and smells of a busy city-

There is,

SO MUCH GODDAMN SHIT,

happening all around her, all the time. It's kind of maddening, overwhelming, suffocating. It's like she's seeing the world for the first time, and now she has to relearn how to tune out all the irrelevant stimuli. She has to focus.

Her mistr- Her girlfriend, asked her to do this. And she's doing it because she wants out of the house, and not because she has to obey her. She's so normal. She's so fucking normal right n-

Oh shit is that a kebab place? She is the hungriest she has EVER been. Where is it, she can smell it-



Okay back on the road, after a minor detour to buy five dürüm kebabs and also scarf two of them down out in front of the shop really really fast. Camilla won't mind. She can have one.

Only one.

The sun's almost fully set now, and her eyes adjust to the growing darkness like it's nothing as she skids to a stop in front of Camilla's apartment. She bounds down the stairs two at a time and knocks incessantly at her door, until Camilla cracks it open and peeks out.

"One sec."

She closes it again, unlatches the chain lock, and opens it fully.

"Wasn't expecting you so quick after sundown. Where's Alice?" She asks, as Willow glides past her into the apartment.

"Just me today!" She chirps. "Hi Sikka!"

"Hi human Willow!" Sikka says, and Willow smirks.

"Human Willow?" She says. "Are you suuuuure?"

Sikka slithers up to her and looks her over, flicks her tongue in the air.

"...Yes." She says. "Human Willow. Met before, likes to play with babies."

"So are you like, here to pay me, or what?" Asks Camilla.

"I- Yeah you've met me before, but don't you notice anything different?" Says Willow, holding her arms out.

Sikka looks at her blankly.

"Anything... Vampiric?" She prompts, and Sikka nods.

"Smell like dead Alice."

"Yes!"

"Always smell like dead Alice." Sikka says, tilting her head.

"Like I have the venom, I texted Alice about it." Says Camilla, shaking a jar of pink fluid.

"No! Well, yes, but- I'm a ghoul!"

"Like a ghost?" Asks Camilla.

"No! Like a half-vampire!"

"Like Blade from movies." Says Sikka, nodding.

"What?" Asks Willow.

"A half-vampire is a dhampir, like Blade. A ghoul is a kind of ghost." Camilla says. "Now- Venom?"

"Yeah yeah I have the money, here." Willow says, handing it over and stuffing the jar in her backpack alongside her kebabs. "Can we get back to my thing? I'm like, strong now! I don't need glasses!"

"Like Spider-Man from movies!" Says Sikka.

"N- Wait, yes actually. Exactly like that." Willow says, raising an eyebrow at Camilla. "Have you just been showing her early 2000s marvel movies?"

"Oh yeah, let me just hit the town with my giant snake girlfriend while I'm heavily eggnant." Camilla says, shrugging incredulously. "We had a lot of time to watch TV."

"So you watched Blade?" Willow asks, before doing a double take. "Did you just use the word eggnant???"

"Willow, I'm going to make you a deal." Camilla says carefully, eyes narrowed. "You don't ask any questions about that, and I won't examine what you think makes for good vampire media."

"...Deal."

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in reply to @SpectreWrites's post:

No no, "eggnant" fits perfectly. Not a problem at all ❤️

This was really fun to read and I'm betting that those kebabs do not stay down after she's eaten four of them while cycling at Mach 0.3. Exactly like a golden retriever puppy that just got into the entire chow bag. 😄

oh i Love a little glimpse into camilla and sikkas domestic life. blade....spider-man...blade 2...maybe ang lee's hulk... and she is so the kind of woman to say eggnant in real life. i love willow i love her energy i hope someday she learns how to sleep again. my guess is either that or as soon as she expends her energy she will collapse for 24 hours 👍