Hello! Another day another thread, you know how it goes, post art and greens, ocs drones and humans and everything that belongs! Zhe bootu: https://dronebooru.co Oc wheel: https://wheelofnames.com/8hc-stc Last thread: (101) >>105372
>>106333 >everyone quickly noticing the cracks forming in Uzi's facade of everything being fine and this is super cool and she's God now how could there possibly be any downsides >Uzi using her telekinesis and her new tentacles to hold shit more often, since her core is the only part of her original body that she still has a sense of touch in >Uzi spending way more time around people because the Solver only starts psychologically tormenting her when she's alone >Uzi suffering episodes of depersonalization >N is the first one to learn what Uzi is now, when she can't keep it in anymore during an immoral makeout session and, after confessing, pulls her real body in from whatever higher dimension it's normally in because she's desperate to feel his touch again >the very few she shares this information with (i.e. N and her parents) have whatever discomfort they feel at the revelation quickly wiped away by how distraught Uzi is from the combination of the complete loss of her humanity (you know what I mean) and needing to pretend she's still normal-ish and everything's just fine >Nori getting heavily involved, because she went through the painful processing of being a freak now alone and and she doesn't want Uzi to go through what she did >Doll learning Uzi's a worm via her residence in Uzi's mind palace when she isn't out and about as a ghost, and the two commiserating over their respective wretched half-lives >Uzi finding some measure of fulfillment with realizing that she can figure out how the Solver was able to spawn new cores for the DDs and bring the souls the Solver assimilated, as the new owner of said souls, back to life that way; it's not much, but it's something she can feel good about in spite of being an abomination >>106335 No, that's her coming to terms with being full of eldritch meat. This is about coming to terms with being a god-worm using her original body as a sockpuppet.
>>106420 >"Uzi. Uzi. Uzi wake up. I'm hungry. Go to the fridge. There is some salami in there. I crave a sammich, Uzi. You gotta get up and eat one to put me at rest. Wake up, Uzi."
>>106420 Dolls development >ep1: Lizzys side hoe >ep2: Mysterious Russian >ep3: Uzi got Dolls parents killed, Doll blames V, wants to kill V as revenge, But Uzi needs V for her own parent killing revenge >ep4: Doll no longer wants to kill V or any DD or get any Revenge, she simply wants to get rid of her own solver >ep5: Gets bug because she wants bug >ep6: she leads Uzi and the gang on a wild goose chase, but we expect big things from her now! >ep7: She dies Rage Rage incomprehensible rage
>>106435 I do find often questions are more interesting than answers, in fiction at least. Problem is if you keep the people asking questions too long eventually they know you have no idea where the fuck you’re going.
>>106441 >The implication being that because Elon runs his life on AI, Oogis are seen as a big part of MD simply because of how much theyre talked about
Imagine if Liam wasn't such a flighty spastic and didn't get cold feet about the story unfolding over multiple seasons. Everything and everyone would have gotten enough time to cook.
>I can spare you 8 Episodes for this season >CAPTAIN LIAM THATS NOT NEARLY ENOUGH TIME FOR YOU TO DEVELOP ANY OF YOUR CHARACTERS OR PLOTS >8! No more, No less
>>106443 That reminds me. I'm honestly disappointed with how they just made Nori an older Uzi. They could've chosen so many different types of subcultures/music to compliment Uzi's 2000s emo aesthetics. Perhaps have Nori be 80s goth and maybe even Khan be 70s punk rock back in his teenage "destroy all humans" years.
>>106450 >Core!Nori is screaming into a mic, recording her own nightcore >suddenly Khan walks in >are you winning, wife? >Nori is so embarrassed she literally dies >distraught, Khan forces himself back out into the dating scene to fill the emotional void in his heart >there he finds a kindred spirit >J is Uzi's new mommy
>>106465 Why not, I didn't read them admittedly but they aren't causing drama so it's fine. No need to ask for allowance, if threadspace is taken up by new content, all the better right?
>>106482 >V getting roasted by Lizzy >"Maybe N would call yo dog ass if he stop fuckin that emo chick or whoever he fuckin. Catch you later.... nigga." >"What!?"
>You ever wondered about where the hell did the oogi extermination team went for the city to get infested by oogsters? >Well the answer to that question is not exactly a pretty one. >in the early days of when the oog and the oog gangs were still relatively new. The extermination team were to handle the oogsters with ease. >however one day, a corrdinated surprised attack by one of the lieutenants of the oog had targeted multiple extermination businesses in the city. Infesting the humies with an overwhelming amount of oogis. >at the end of the day. The oogsters have won against the exterminators and their numbers increased significantly afterwards. >As for the human exterminators. They were either been made into oogi territory or havebeen made an example out of for other extrem humies that tries to go against them. >And for the exterminator buildings. They were transformed into the gang’s hives and locked away the anti oogi gear away from any other humie. >if any humie is spotted wearing any exterminator memorabilia, you’ll be seen as an enemy to the oogsters.
>>106419 idea: >Uzi, desperate to be able to feel again, ignores her worries and disgust to try and make a solver meat body for herself. >she makes it as close to her original body as possible >but she doesn't quite know how to work her eldritch meat magic so it's not the prettiest thing. >it's not even realistic enough to dip down into the uncanny valley >instead it looks like a giant, upright bug evolved to mimic drones just well enough to lure in the visually or mentally impaired >her exoskeleton has layers and gaps that peek through to the bug meat >her mouth isn't really a mouth, just carefully positioned mandibles >she has to keep her smaller, additional arms tucked carefully away under her hoodie
>>106506 Pulls Tessa out before Cyn peels her, sets her on another planet in advance of the Solver's attack, she helps repel it just long enough for a colony ship to escape safely. Just before she gets onboard to join them, G-man pulls her away and tells her she'll have future employment opportunities, but that she's secured the safety of an invaluable asset for his employers. Now she chills with Shepard.
>>106512 >Holly gets drunk and accidentally leaves the Elf printer running overnight >Wakes up to find 400 Elf units have flooded every room in the complex >Now she has to buy more filament, and the budget for this year was only released a few weeks ago >FUCK
>>106514 >(You) were nice to Elf this one time before she was scanned for cloning >Now the Elves are watching your every move, just out of sight >They're sneaky (and completely invisible) so you can never tell it's happening, but whenever you talk to a female coworker, you can swear you hear a high-pitched whine and the scent of ozone
>>106521 We decided we'd send you to the warehouse where all the defective Q's are And by defective, I mean that they think all your answers are wrong answers Have fun!
>>106516 >They pass around a thimble of vinegar >A new recruit takes the thimble and looks at it worriedly >But a real Ooga... a real hood Ooger, one that's gonna rule the streets... never backs down >It chugs the thimble, falls to its knees, and holds its stomach... >Before standing back up, proudly >Anon and MG watch from their office, above the chopshop where the Oogis have congregated, and toast each other >This one has potential >This one... will bring order to the streets, and money to their pockets
>>106527 No. Just the one. But that makes her special, don't it? And don't get started on Dwarf, the drone that may or may not be chipping through Holly's lab walls with a spoon to escape
>>106526 It's either that or go back to Section 8 and get shot in a drive-by Ooging The choice is simple when you're picking between dying nameless or dying a legend
>>106430 Orion is also a deer constellation, apparently, but that name doesn't really work for a female drone. there's also picrel, but other than maybe abbreviating "Rangifer" to "Ranger" none of these work all that well either
>The Oogi black market. >You’ll never find a more wretched hive of scum and villainly in the oogi community. >Here, all matters of illicit business is conducted. >From berri and Enn Dwust smuggling, vinegar filled supersoakers and modified toys running and illegal piracy of anime and music. >But the most henious thing ever done by the oogster market has to be the Enn auctions. >Where Enns from illegal Enn farms are sold by their humans to the highest bidders. >Bugretta honey is the most common form of currency for these auctions as the out of town humans operating them finds the honey of Neo-Detroit to be the most delicious out of normal bugretta honey from non oogster hives. >the oogi who bids the most honey as well being the most sweetest wins the auction and their Enn. >Truly it is the Oogi’s most darkest age.
>>106565 >"I tell you the truth, if I find 5 good oogis in all of Neo-Detroit I will spare the city my wrath." >the city is consumed in a pillar of fire
>be anon who somehow ended up in Neo-Detroit >start walking around with your new jays >hear a spraying sound near your feet >look down and see an oogi putting graffiti on your NEW JAYS >"Oh yeah! You're my property now OOGA!!" it says with spit coming out every time it opens it's lips >in response i unzip my pants >and start pissing on it >it just barely avoids getting drowned >it starts running away "I'll be back you fucking ooga!" says oogi >the oogi gets kicked out of it's gang when it finds them to help it get revenge because it smells of piss
>>106592 >When a human and oogi collide the humans realises "wait a minute, i'm human" and then continues to walk to work as the oogi begs him to come back
>The streets are aflow with vinegar and jam in Neo-Detroit as Oogis brawl all over the city >On the bright side, your Timbs have very durable soles and are easily washed, allowing you to stride confidently - at least, unless the Oogis have accidentally rigged another aerosol bomb >You really need to move as soon as you get the money together
>>106495 >holograms are judiciously employed to make this mess look normal >but N can feel the difference >he just isn't saying anything until he can think of a way to bring it up without unbalancing Uzi's precarious emotional state
>>106611 >Sometimes they get rigged to explode with vinegar and baking soda. >Whole sections of a street can turn into a warzone full of foamy carnage and beanies left behind by dissolved oogis.
Come to think of it, Nuzi kids, with the exception of Colt, wouldn't be able to go outside during the day. They'd be hurt by the sun at least as much as their parents. Shit would suck so hard. And such an easy way for other kids to exclude them, scheduling shit for daylight hours outside.
>>106560 >Toby sits in his rolly chair, spinning idly in circles >He takes another swig of triple malt, ruminating >It's been a quiet day so far... a little TOO quiet >He hasn't heard any explosions >He hasn't been accosted by E or bothered by Tessa or irritated by N >There's been no maniacal cackling from RT6, no screaming as Carl is scared by yet another of Abbas's horrors, and no sign that corporate is planning anything >He empties his bottle and tosses it onto the ground, where it joins the sea of others covering the floor >Hesitantly, he decides to peruse his email - maybe the other shoe will drop then >... no new emails. Huh >He sits back, flummoxed, grabbing a bottle of shandy and cracking that >No, no, this can't be right, there's always something going wrong >His eyes lazily drift across his desk, finally landing on... >His computer has a wire sticking out of it >A NEW wire. One that he doesn't recognize >He grabs it and gives it a light, experimental tug >There's some give; he stands up (bottle still in hand) and follows it around behind his desk >It continues outside of his room >He begins to trace the cable down the hall, then further down yet another hall >Up a flight of stairs, down two flights of stairs, onto an elevator crowded with drones and humans >Off of the elevator and past the security booth and into the darkened cafeteria, where >”Surprise! Happy birthday, Toby!” >Confetti puffs down from the ceiling as the lights flick on, revealing a myriad of coworkers headed up by your core group of friends >Abbas, Jamie, Sophie, and Tessa >And Carl. Carl’s there too, I guess >E, R, and S are clustered around their bosses, while N, V, J are close to Tessa Wha- what is all this? >”We wanted to plan something special since we knew your birthday was coming up, but we had to figure out a way to get you out of your office.” >Tessa frowns meaningfully, disapproving of your desire to keep a low profile >”So, we planned all of this out!” Sophie nods excitedly >”You better be thankful, because all this confetti is going to be a pain in the ass to clean up.” >Tessa elbows Jamie in the stomach for that >Abbas merely gives you a thumbs up, while Carl bumbles forward with a package >”I only found out last minute, but I wanted to get you a prese- WHOOP!” >He stumbles and drops his gift on the ground, where it shatters >Expensive-smelling liquid begins to leak out through the wrapping paper; Jamie hisses through his teeth >He looks like he’s about to cry, while Sophie pats him on the back reassuringly >”It’s the thought that counts.” >”Welp, Toby, that’s everyone who- hey!” >Oh god, it’s Henry >”Tobias… I heard it was your birthday, although it seems that in the ‘excitement’ everyone forgot to inform me directly.” >He sneers for a second before adopting a more conciliatory look >”... allow me to extend my sincerest birthday wishes to you.” … what’s your game? >”My game? I’m merely celebrating your birthday. One year closer to the end, after all. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to grab some of that cake and see myself ou-” >He doesn’t get to finish before he slips on Carl’s spilled gift, falling on the floor and banging the back of his head off the concrete >Hard … I didn’t even blow out the candles yet and I already got my wish. >”That’s the spirit, Toby!” Tessa grabs your arm and guides you to the rest of the party. “Now come on, we’ve got celebrating to do!”
>>106621 You don't understand, he' Extra Surprised. Absolutely Astonished. Bewildered even. Confounded, dazed and dumbstruck! That there is a board for Murder Drones.
>>106639 i have been court ordered to never draw again or else they'll take my dog and shoot him i don't think they'd actually do it but i'm scared to test it
>be N owner >going through a harsh winter >one particularly snowy night ends up turning into a blizzard, which knocks the power out >bundle up on the couch under a bunch of blankets, with N >he clings to you for warmth and comfort, shivering and shaking, cause he’s both freezing cold *and* scared of the dark >and you get to enjoy the soft warmth emanating from his body while you cuddle with him - his core area generates the most heat >in the dead silence, you can actually faintly *hear* his core beating, without putting your ear on him - along with the quiet beeps and chirps, whirring and clicking of his internal parts, the soft whooshing sound of oil circulating throughout his body, and the slow, steady rhythm of his breathing, like ocean waves >it makes for nice white noise, and it’s a good sleep aid >but, you and N still can’t fall asleep, it’s still too quiet >so you turn on some white noise on your phone, and set it down near your heads >it drowns out the silence quite effectively >but you quickly start to miss hearing N’s internal systems so clearly, it was cozy >you eventually find yourself nuzzling your head up against his chest, seeking those comforting sounds again >you let out a long, contented sigh as you listen to N’s soft heart, his life force, pumping oil throughout his body and keeping him alive and breathing >N, too sleepy to give anything more than a mere quiet mumble, gently pets the back of your head and says >”I only feel safe when you’re here with me, so thanks… for like, being with me… Please don’t ever leave me…” >”I won’t ever leave you, I promise. I love you.” >”I love you too,” he sleepily mutters, hugging you tighter >you notice he’s not shivering or shaking anymore >and you could swear his core feels warmer >snuggled up against each other, the two of you feel completely peaceful and safe, just resting >you go to sleep together, not to be awoken until morning, which is when you hear the sweet, sweet sound of the power coming back on
>>106455 Thanks! >>106426 Did 'colour' over it and added missing details, a lot is wrong and I will make it anew come tomorrow, but painting over the drawing makes it look sooo much better than a pure pencil drawing, takes longer but I'll absolutely do that more from now on
>your hoodie or tshirts sometimes go missing randomly >it seems random anyways but it always happens around the same time that your gf, v, stays overnight after a shift at freddy sadbear's shizzeria >you've asked her occasionally if she knows where the clothing went, but she always denies any knowledge >today's another one of those days >you managed to get the day off from your boss because his kid injured his spleen or something and had to go the doctor >unfortunately, V's at work too, so you're stuck kind of dorking around on your own at home >with all the extra time, you figured you'd try and solve the mystery of the disappearing clothing >you tear apart the laundry room, threaten the washing and drying machines, check in every drawer in your dresser, and even call the dry cleaners to try and find out if you accidentally sent the stuff over there >all dead ends >you're at wits end and have to drop the investigation until later for your own sake >you spend the rest of the day preparing a nice little dinner for you and v and handling some personal tasks >your alarm trills at 6:30 - it's time to start driving over >you head to the shizzeria, being careful to call v and let her know that you're FINE and haven't had an accident (she's still on edge from that one night months ago before you started dating) >you arrive at the spot just as v heads outside; you're glad to see her, and that she's still stopped smoking >she gets into the car, stretching and giving you a quick kiss on the cheek >"Hey babe, thanks for picking me up." >she smiles softly as you reciprocate her affection >and that's when you notice - under her work uniform >she's wearing one of your tee shirts >she's doing that thing that you heard girlfriends do where she takes your clothing because it smells like you >you're triple pleased as you drive home, conversing with v >you've got a cute girlfriend, you've solved your mystery, and you've got a REALLY cute girlfriend >life's good
>>106656 >you see a yellow pubic light flick on when she notices that you're awake, the moonlight glinting off the fangs showing from her manic grin >your drone gf is about to put the snu in sooze
uggggghhhhhh fuuuuuck. drew the short straw and now I'm on cleaning duty from 12-3 AM December first. it's supposed to be better this year because they're handing out quadruple-strength condoms to the SDs but still. God help me.
>>106667 There was a cum waterfall in the barracks stairs last year. Slipped and fell, got covered head to toe. Threw my mop to the side and walked out of the base, past the sentries and minefield into the wilderness. Begged the disassemblers outside for death only to slip and fall into a river of disassembler nut. Turns out they do NNN too. By the time I got back to the base, it was all dried and an even bigger bitch to clean.
>>106643 Very based green, been fantasizing about similiar scenarios in the past days. Very immersive with those sound descriptions, gets the coziness across so well. Imagine the total silence during snowfall, no wind, no distant rushing of cars...forgot to account for that myself. >>106645 Man I feel ya
>>106672 green tomorrow, here are the previous two parts: >Pavo misses his beloved anon while he's away, of course >but for once he's glad that anon won't be the one in charge of his maintenance >it was uncomfortable being felt up by the stranger in his place– even if it was strictly clinical >but better that than exploding the instant anon laid hands on him. >he'd only barely been able to keep himself together at their last checkup. >with how sensitive his body had become, every second had been an agony of pleasure– >his better judgement slowly being whittled away by the impure thoughts flooding his head as anon stripped him down and ran his warm, deft hands along every inch of his body >the technician was only checking for damage, doing his job as always >but to a particularly pent-up Pavo, it felt like the heavy petting he'd craved for so long >it took all of his resolve not to thrust into anon's hand when the tech lifted his aching member to get a better look at his hip joints >the checkup had mercifully ended shortly after that, leaving Pavo's head swimming in molten lust as he stumbled knock-kneed back to his quarters. >since then, he's been erect around the clock– much to his dismay, the concern of his squadmates, and the horror of everyone on the battlefield. >the next ten days would be an eternity >but at least he didn't have to worry about blasting anon in the face with a gallon of synthetic precum >his rod twitched at the notion. >... >December couldn't come soon enough.
>less than a week out from the end of the month, and Pavo has abandoned any notion that he might be able to hide the toll NNN is taking on him >with each day– each hour– his perpetual erection only throbs more fervently >every attempt he's made to restrain it– make it even the slightest bit less obvious– has utterly failed. >his already tight pants tighter than ever, it's a small mercy that his fly hasn't given out yet >but even this last line of defense bulges worryingly against each furious pulse– >a gate straining against the incessant pounding of the great one-eyed serpent it struggles to contain >with each of the drone's steps its head brushes against the taut fabric, making the simple act of walking a near overstimulating affair >needless to say, everyone in the base is acutely aware of how their favorite feathered fag is faring in his losing battle with NNN >(as well as just how big of a cannon he's packing.) >extroverted as he is, Pavo would usually relish in the attention, and he never paid much mind to a few strange looks. >but even an incorrigible flirt has his limits– and more importantly, shame. >shame that painted itself in cool blue light across his blushing display– blue as the scenes that forced their way into his thoughts and danced about his brain. >naturally his thoughts were still of anon, but romance only lingered on the outskirts. >until he finally had some relief, he would be tormented solely by steamy daydreams of his beloved technician >of his true love pressing him against the wall in a passionate kiss, tearing away his suit to plant a trail of pecking kisses across his molded collarbone as a hand played with his feathers >raising his long, porcelain-white legs to rest over his shoulders and taking firm hold of the shapely derriere of which he was so proud >pulling away the curve-hugging pants to– >more well-earned stares. >Pavo's display was more blue than black now. it was a little too easy to get lost in thought lately. >despite how lust-hazed his mind had become, he still can't help but register the overwhelming embarrassment of it all. >the knowing, empathetic glances given by a few of the male SDs don't help any. >at least he could still count on missions for some form of stress relief.
Whoever first posted this here, thanks so much and I hope you have a long great week(end) ahead, this made my week, really. I love it so much, Alice is so beautiful in this🧡🤍🖤 I know she is meant to look crazy and 'serial killer' and whatnot, but in the end she just did what she had to to survive (and save Beau along the way)...there is something about that energeticness, that smile and these feral but intelligent looking eyes under her cracked visor, with her wearing that gown showing narrow escape from Sentinels and covered in blood of her former colleagues and DDs...I just want to hug her so much, let her rest against me, shield her, let her close her eyes in peace. I wanna tell her she did so well and how immensely proud of her I am, I wanna praise her for how good her selfmade modifications look, her antlers, call her my deer (ha)... I would endure anything she'd do to me if she wouldn't trust me or consider me a threat, I fully believe she is so much more than a first superficial watch and Liam try to convey. I know she is good at heart. Give her a chance to get out of that deadly hellscape, listen to her, treat her respectfully (opposite of Uzi's approach). If Alice were to trust or open up to me, that would be worth everything, if I could I would risk my life for it,
She is such a pretty dronegirl too, even with her hurt face and ripped gown, her character is invaluable, such ones don't exist in this world of ours. And she is not just one I wanna dedicate my life to, because of her personality and absolute adorability, her perfectness, the way she fits all I ever wanted to a T, no, Alice is not just so called 'wife material'. Not just the sole survivor, who peservered against all odds. Not just a worker drone that was victorious against enemies so superior in number and sheer force that it can be called a miracle, not just that, not even just the Saviour of the planet humanity died on, the one that was instrumental to set in motion events making it possible to defeat AS. Alice does embody the indomitable human spirit! She was at no point a dronepunk like Uzi or Khan (the entire doorman line was rotten from zhe start tbh), no she was selected to serve with everything of hers to further humanity's best chance to defeat the demonic force which threatened to end our species and already took Earth and she did her best, even tho she herself couldn't become a solverhost, but once humanity died and the projects successes seemed lost, all the other subjects ran or got killed, Alice was smart enough to make it past that stage, she found a way to control the woeld aeound her, even the machines, ironically set by humanity in its last breath to destroy her. Aluce used continued using them to achieve the FIRST EVER TACTICAL DEFEAT OF AS! Alice must have known about DDs from the personel or records, she continued to fullfill CFL's very purpose of combating AS even after humanity's death. Not only that, she also carries on a lot of Earth with her deer stuff, her feral way, that's earth stuff. In the end she managed to tie up every DD the Solver had available, imagine humanity had succeded in that on any other planet! And her enjoyment of getting revenge on Uzi is also very human and very sexy ye
>>106678 YES! I mean in no way to hate on the maincast, but they are all pretty sinful and got innocent bodycounts, but what Liam intended for Alice is fucking disgusting, total injustice what an atrocity ew. If I ever get enough money I'll finance sonething to right that, but that's not gonna happen so I need to keep learning how to animate (which I cannot at all). But I have to, the greater fandom fails to see the truth about Alice, if I don't so it nobody will, which is unacceptable. It would also leave me no rest to know I do nothing while I have the chance to fix that mess
>Illegal Oogi gambling >Take two Oogis >put them in the ring >put in One enn >Watch them kill each other in order to get to the Enn >The Enn is just a decoy with a voice box
>>106688 >betrayed and backstabbed her best friend for the cold, psychopathic serial killer who murdered said friend’s parents just because she was “way hotter” are you sure about that
>>106686 She coudl certainly I think. Now Alice of course doesn't act all too motherly but we see only little of her...and the first interactions with Beau show partnership for sure, maybe the idea of them being siblings (idk the mechanica behind that, Alice is older ofc) describes it. If a drone were to remind her of Beau maybe. If Alice would be fixed but not Beau and she remembers everything she'd surely nit feel too proud about their last interactions, so some copium could develop out of that. Not that she becomes some saint or Harper, that's not Alice's character, but there is potential for such a direction.
>>106679 Gotta say it again, very good work, but the attention to detail on the corn and especially Alice's right antler is amazing. How long did that take you? And the way you draw that lubricant 'drip' just does something, holy
>>106698 i'll get back to this later. i didn't time it though, sorry. kinda have some unannounced maintenance bullshit going on right now, the drilling and hammering noises make it harder to focus on drawing. >>106699 amazing as always itanon. >>106706 both. >:)
>>106642 She is a faithful defender of humanity. She is the sword that punishes the enemies of humanity. She is the shield that protects humanity from devil. She is the guardian who stands in the way of unspeakable terror, and she will meet it and stop it.
>>106741 It's a fun series, except the sound of my towers being blown up by a 1cm thick coating of creeper that slipped by me is ingrained into my head forever now. Hopefully IXE is cool.
>>106684 >Welp. You just made the mistake of taking money from a loan shark to feed your gacha addiction and now you’re fucked. >If you don’t pay back the money that loan sharks gave you plus interest, your organs are going to be sold on the black market. >Miraculously like a sign of heaven. You ever heard two strangers talking about an illegal fight going down at the harbor at night and attendees are allowed to take bets. >Not wanting to have your organs to be on the outside of your body. You decided to take whatever money you had with you and attend the fight. >By the time you reached the harbor, night has already fell >When you have found the crowd that is attending the fight, you expected them to be your average joes like yourself. >what you didn’t expected was that there were legitimate guys in suits attending the fight. >Finally you noticed the ring; the caged ring that the fight was being held on looked like one of those toy playsets that a kid would play on with wrestling action figures. >so whatever this fight was, it was definitely not neither humans or roosters. >Suddenly, people had already began taking bets on two options. Purple or darkish purple (it’s practically the same shade but you would have to squint your eyes to see the difference). You noticed that a lot of people are betting on dark purple, suit guys included. >seeing all these people bet against the normal purple, you picked that color, you placed your bet on that color. >Finally the fight was beginning to start as you noticed two men in black shirts carrying steel cages. You can’t see what is inside of them but it must be dangerous if they’re being kept in those kind of cages. >Figuratively shit bricks after watching the black shirts open the cage doors and simultaneously pulled out whatever was inside the cages with their bare hands. >It… it was was oogi. >Fuck… both of them are an oogi, betas no less. And noticing it now you can see the oogis wearing the same colored beanies that everyone was taking bets on earlier ago. >When the black shirted men placed the oogis in the ring, they didn’t do jack shit. Like literally, all they were doing was standing there and looking around as they loudly shout ‘OOOOOG! OOOOG!’ For whatever god damn reason. >FUCK! You just wasted money and any hope you have on this fight! Might as well kiss your kidneys goodbye. Hopefully they will let you keep your digestive trac— >“Oops sorry about that people, let me just…” >Suddenly, one of the event planners approached next to the caged ring and brought out an Enn doll with a speak attached to it. The oogis immediately noticed it and their faces brightened up. >“I L-Love you, U-U-Uzi!” >Despite the state of the doll. The oogis went crazy. >“OOOOG!” >“OOOOG!” >The oogis said simultaneously before stopping as they slowly turned their heads towards one another and holy shit they looked pissed. >Then you remembered why they were oooging earlier ago. That was the oogi’s mating call. it was currently their mating season. >And that Enn doll was the first enn that they saw. >The Oogis screamed before leaping at each other and the crowd went fucking crazy. >The Oogis had been violently biting, punching, kicking and straight up scratching one another. You didn’t know thay was even possible for them because they literally only have nubs for limps. >But you guess that when an Enn is involved, anything is possible. >You watch as the oogi with the dark beanie body slams your oogi to the ground. From the way the arena shaked, Shit looked it hurt too. >You watched in horror as the dark beanie oogi places one of its stubby legs on the chest of your oogi with every intent to crush it >alot of people were chanting on the dark beanie cunt to squatch your oogi’s head in while you and some of others were telling yours to get back up. >Like a fucking miracle something happened. >Your oogi shook her opponent off of her. Because of this, the dark beanie oogi became disoriented. >Seeing this weakness. The oogi on the ground bites down on her adversary’s leg. Ripping the damn thing clean off. >Dark Beanie eeped loudly in pain with tears in her, trying to feel for her for her missing leg but to find nothing but an oily stump. Meanwhile, your oogi stood up with oil in her mouth and a lust for oil in her eyes. >Your Oogi approached the crying oogi and in one fell swoop, clutched her teeth between Dark beanie’s neck. Dark beanies eyes went wide with pain as she frantically eep in agony for anyone to help her. >“EEEEEP!!! EEEE—” Dark beanie didn’t even get a chance to finish her last cry as her neck, along with her head was ripped off from her body. Oil sprayed the arena’s mat as well as the face of your oogi. >After shaking around the neck in her mouth a few times whichspraying even more oil. Your oogi threw the decapitated head to the side and let out a thunderous ‘OOOOOOOOOG!!!’ from her mouth. >“AND WE HAVE A WINNER!” The announcer shouted. >Everyone went fucking nuts. The people who last the bet were practically pulling their hairs out while the others that were with you were screaming in joy. >You didn’t participate. All you did was watch as the announcer grabs the enn doll and places it inside of the ring. >“OOOG!” Your oogi ooged happily as it tackled the enn doll to the ground before dry humping it right there. Morbidly next to the dead oogi no less. >You smiled. Because after everyone that happened tonight, the both of you are finally getting you wanted.
>>106788 >born too early to be there for your god-worm gf as she struggles and inches towards regaining the ability to love herself even after the traumatic loss of her humanity
>Good evening and welcome! >I'm Akita, and I'll be serving you today >What can I get for you? >A drink- >Some snacks? >Or a little f- >"What the hell are you doing?" >Colt enters the room >Akita is on the dinner table >She is "underdressed for the occasion", as it were >"W-what the...N-nobody was supposed to be home!" >"Why are you dressed like a bimbo...and on the table where we eat, too? God damn, you bitch!" >"It's part of a trend, don't tell Mom!" >"Stripping on the dinner table on camera is a trend now? Get the fuck down!" >"Hold on now, dickhead, it's guaranteed views! Cosplay is all the rage." >"Who are you appealing to? Human men? Regular dro-" >"Get the fuck out!"
>>106791 >Tumbly >The only stomach-based social media platform! >Write messages onto the soft, warm stomachs of your DDs and give them a hug to post online! >Write nice things! Write mean things! Tumbly lets you post them all! >Listen to THESE customer testimonials! >"Hey, it gives me an excuse to caress J and that's really all I needed. Thanks, Tumbly!" >"My N giggles and says he ticklish everytime I post!" >"My V starts purring when I tell her I want to Tumbly and I still haven't figured out why." >Yes, Tumbly! Download it from the JCJApp Store today! >(Tumbly subscription is 9.99 a month.)
Every time I get melancholy about the fact that I still can't draw properly, I just remember that I've only been studying for two months and there's still more to come.
I will become drawfags, no matter how long it takes.
>>106813 The right approach 👍👍 This place has been a good motivator to refine my own lacking skills into something more passable, and a good excuse to keep pushing forward
>be me >horribly lactoil intoilerant >my femN just got a nanite milk upgrade as a surprise for me >she wants to test it out tonight guys what do i do in this situation
>>106817 Need Akita with chat open on Dronlyfans and it's all just Anon spamming in his many different forms Since this is for his eyes only - but we never specified which Anon's eyes
>>106837 No. In a timeline where he and Alice did survive, he'd likely get a new body for himself at some point. Or maybe Alice would forbid it because her fragile mental state makes her inclined to keep him as 'little' as possible.
I like the idea of formerly-deceased drones that have been salvaged and repurposed as SDs having scars or some kind of mark indicating how they died, but I guess if they've been overhauled they probably wouldn't have anything like that, would they?
>>106844 >Holly points at the side of the drone's head at a cool bull's-eye marking >"See that cool applique I put there?" >"Yeah?" >"You got an ice pick through the head there." >"What?!" >"Yeah, so I thought I'd just give you a neat little reminder of that." >"Oh my robogod." >"I do it to all the drones I modify, I'm not targeting you or anything." >"That's a... relief?" >"So anyway, I'm going to give you a pickaxe as a weapon because I think that'd be funny." >"Oh my robogod."
>>106852 >J's expression when she reads over Anon's shoulder that he's living "alone" and "fully" "independently" and not "at mom's" >"Is it really okay to lie on the internet?" What? J? Why are you here? >"Your mom wanted me to tell you the tendies were ready." Awesome, thanks. >"But you told a lie to that Anon. What if he believes you?" I don't care, he can do whatever he wants. Hey, did my welfare check arrive yet? >"It's not the first of the month yet." Ah, right. Cool, I'll be right down. You're such a great girlfriend, J. >J doesn't know how to feel about that statement.
>>106856 >Not on welfare >Employed >Don't have a J unit though. Ok, you caught me. I do pay rent with three other people but thankfully I never see them.
Finally finished with the Aquila drawing, the newest member of the "Starseekers". Might color this tomorrow but other than that, here's some lore on her modifications.
>Not pictured but she has a ponytail. >Her wings are called the "High-speed High-altitude Mobility Device" based on reversed-engineered but improved DD wings. Each 'feather' is actually a anti-gravity repulsor and combined with the amount she has on her wings, this gives her unprecedented speed and mobility in the air that surpasses DDs. Unlike a DD, she can't put the wings inside of herself, she can only fold them like a bird. >The glid-like contraption is a visor and the little struts on the side of her head is a device called the "Co-Pilot Processor". The visor can slide up and down and when it slides down, it gives her enhanced vision being able to zoom in, being able to see in the UV and Infrared spectrum and flight information such as her speed, altitude, radar and battlefield information which she can share with her squadmates. The struts are audio enhancers which can detect and amplify sounds at long distances IE she can hear a squad of DDs flying in the air from kilometers away. >Her claws, while small, are still extremely strong. She can use them to stop herself if landing with high speed and can snatch things from the ground. The claws are also very sharp and can easily tear apart vehicles or DDs.
Can (You) guess where the eagle patch on her vest is from?