Another Thread Friends. Another day to talk about Drones, every time we get closer a bit closer to talk about Drones in Christmas too. The cherished Booru: https://dronebooru.co The wheel of the finest OCs: https://wheelofnames.com/8hc-stc The last Thread >>124208
>>125212 >>125213 Why are these the first images i see waking up after a night of coughing my lungs out. this is my fault, i should've heeded the warnings
Reposting from >>124910 Maya, biomechanical solver hybrid very similar to Akita, she awakens to life alone on an unknown devastated planet in an abandoned colony still heavily contaminated with undirected Solver corruption after the hive mind's collapse following the dissociation of Cyn's control. I plan to write some kind of introduction to her later today after I've gotten my pre-week chores done. She'll be drawn again soon with clothes too
>>125230 >>125231 >You place as enn inside the containment area (enclosure) for the oogi hive. Right in front of the quite frankly twisted and concerning oogi drawing on a mini-tablet. >Hopefully all will sort itself out soon. >..... >Something is wrong. >The enn couldn't care less about the smelly oogicel. >Instead its sights are set on another enn that had cosied up to another oogi. >Its wiggling its eyebrows at it. >Even making lewd gestures with its stubby little hands. >Oh sweet mercy, the enn you placed in there is a huge faggot. >Quickly swipe the abomination up and leave him in the tank for your pavolizard. >At the very least he'll be dealt with and the oogi hive can avoid further corruption for now.
>>125237 I will do that next time I draw her. This picture is really just an explorer, so they're in a sort of "neutral" position. Normally they'd be flicking in all directions constantly, since from the moment of her life's beginning Maya has been used to having an almost 360 degree field of view.
>>125234 Her face is very kind-looking. I am 100% sure that if I handed her a gun, she wouldn't wait for me to turn my back, shoot me in the back of the head, and suck my brains out.
If you ask me, if really wanted to blow up Copper9 in episode 7/8. He should've kept the planet as a bunch of destroyed floating landmasses that drones live on and are all connected by cable car instead of pussying out and making the planet return to normal. (Apart from that Solver symbol thing)
>>125248 She wouldn't even understand what a gun is, the only way she might be able to learn is from old media, but to do that she'd have to learn how to use a computer or TV. But she has not a malevolent impulse in her body, she wouldn't attack someone unprovoked ever. She does get hungry though, if she was starving she might attack a person without understanding what she was doing. Remember she's never seen a living human before, or a living drone for that matter, at least for the start of her story her world is basically divided into simple concepts like things that are food and things that aren't, things that are comfortable and things that aren't. Like Drone AIs she is born "mature" enough to learn any number of complex things, especially when left alone without direction, and she has some advantages that will help her along like the natural ability to interface with technology and an adaptable body that can do basically anything she desires so long as she has enough food and energy to alter herself.
Nice to see that people are still talking about my stuff despite my inactivity. I haven’t had a lot of time to work on stuff but I might be able to make a quick doodle for Christmas. I definitely still have plenty of ideas for the solverless timeline and Murder Drones in general that I will work on once I have more time. >>125114>>125117>>125165>>125168>>125174, Including N who was indeed scrapped but I found motivation to put him back in the story after someone posted this green: https://dronebooru.co/posts/7551?q=cynthia_james_elliot+
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>>125269 it was really funny to see a sloppy kiss be one of the first things people subjected the poor souls at Glitch to look at on the community mural
>>125048 If you're so certain that it's possibly Pillar-kun again, report for ban evasion. Although it may just be in this case an Anon that's attempting to copy him
>>125279 >Droneanon He moved on and is just doing his own thing now with Harper, the only people that continue to give him shit are fools with grudges >0ilrig He was the sole reason we were unable to talk about Akita for literally a year, he's good at derailing threads >Piller-kun Rage baiter and thread derailer, not much else to say other than he's really good at pissing people off and then playing victim
>>125300 That and he had a couple spergouts because he kept trying to write some really long green and wanted more attention and input than he got and got mad when he didn't get it Nobody likes an angry crybaby in it for the "clout"
>Sentinel Drone equipped with a device that lets her move at impossible speeds with precision reaction times >It's a very intricate part that needs to be used sparingly >So are you going to report her for using it to kiss you a dozen times in a second?
>R gifts you nifty articles of attire like a sweater, slippers, and a non-JCJenson branded mug. >S gifts you video games that you were looking to play as well as a..stuffed mouse plush. >E gifts you a little bonsai tree that she grew specifically for you, that one air fryer you’ve been looking to have, and a drawing she made of you and her.
1) Pavo realises that he is facing a nasty mutant solver and kills Jane. Kills her in the most bloody, vile and brutal way that would make Mengele himself terrified.
2) Cyn doesn't want her toy to break, so she uses her solver magic to trick Pavo's sensors and stop him from doing really awful shit to Jane.
If the second option happens, they just chat about stuff, get to know each other, talk about who's who and what they do in life. Basically, just normal chitchat between two complete strangers.
>>125334 wonder how Jane would feel about seeing someone else so utterly head over heels in love with someone of the same sex, but with a future more hopeful than her own
>>125316 >In my defense I say, the sentinel drone was moving at such a speed that I couldn't see or realize I was being kissed >The military court is not convinced >Now they're giving me a choice >Give up all my organs to pay the debt >Or marry this sentinel drone to give offspring of new sentinel drones for the unrelenting solver war.
You have been adrift in the vast void for almost a week and you are beyond fed up.
For starters, the "training" you had taken to survive the launch out of atmosphere and into deep space meant jackshit and you ended up bedridden for almost half the trip - thank you medi-bots. Then, you had to keep tabs on everything in what could barely be considered a ship to prevent it from going tits up and drifting off into a nearby star. You were left with little to no time for yourself to recuperate before having to be thrusted back into making rounds all over until you had to undergo cryo-sleep at a specified time.
What mission could you possibly have to make to make you travel through deep space you ask? Simple!
Maintenance.
No, you read that right. MAINTENANCE.
After coming to power as one of the leading corporations in all of humanity - what's left of it anyway - JCJenson(IS) sent out the Dissasembly units to clean up any remaining Worker units that still prowl the exoplanets. They are efficient at their job, claiming the lives of many dimunitive bots with their concerning array of advanced weaponry and leaving nothing left to prevent humanity from reclaiming the worlds once more.
And you were tasked with making sure they were as murdery as intended with no bonus pay at all. Lucky you!
There was ONE good thing about this that you did enjoy, and that was the little "toys" you smuggled aboard before liftoff. A pair of limited edition JCJenson(IS) branded anatomy adapters. Both were high quality, but one of them had both a vibrator and an auto-milking function that you have yet to try out and unfortunately won't be able to. Apparently it only works when equipped to a drone, but it was still fun to use and that was okay. These little gems made this trip tolerable and the looming threat of being fired worth it.
Just as you were about to finish inside one of the portable fuckholes, you see your destination in sight and unfortunately have to abandon what was going to be another good orgasm.
You manage to land without much issue, though the scraping on the paintjob will definitely cost you a hefty fine. You suit yourself up in your environmental suit and open the bay doors to reveal the sequel to The Day After Tomorrow: Copper-9.
The weather was shit and the city was shittier. Not a soul remains aside from the bots you now have to track down to make record time before getting booted from the office. You tap the tracker on your wrist and it pings with two dots that lead north of your position.
Odd. There's usually three of them, and they seem to be getting closer.
Looking off into the distance you can make out two dots slowly flying into view. Seems they decided to come to you, and you weren't complaining.
They suddenly closed the gap between them and you faster than you could react and landed right in front of you, kicking up a cloud of snow. You wave off the cloud to get a good look at the new arrivals.
The glittering snow parted, revealing two, silverhaired Dissasembly Drone women. They were taller than you by the size of your head and their attire was german based given their role of genociding a planet. One wore a crop top that tightly hugged her bust and wore nothing underneath, allowing you to see her bare ass in all its wobbly, silicone glory. The other wore a suit and tie that also barely held back her own sizable bust as well as forgoing any pants to give the impression of a skirt which tightly hugged and barely covered her own phat ass.
Their legs were equally as thick and juicy as their other assets with one pair having thigh-high stockings tightly compressing her thickness, and the other having suspenders that hugged her legs so tightly you could see just how dense the material was in comparison.
You've worked on drones before, but never a Disassembly Unit. It baffles you how they look the way they do, and also peeved that the company sent these drones out to planet who-gives-a-shit when they could have had them around the office.
Your job would have been so much better if they were...
You don't know how long you were gawking at them but it was long enough for one of them to get impatient and shoot a bullet past your head. You're snapped out of your stupor and hold your ringing ear.
"Now that we've got your attention, we can tend to the matter at hand." The one with pigtails says and rests her polymer hands on her wide hips.
"I've been dying for a checkup~" The other comments, blowing smoke from her gun as she winks at you.
You, not wanting to get shot again, quickly invite them into your ship. They follow, their long tails dancing behind them. However, as soon as they step foot inside, they stop and start looking around.
You look back confused and watch as they start flicking their tongues in the air. You...didn't know they were forked, nor were you aware just how big they were. Christ, they were almost double the size of your own...
They stare at the door to your room, then looking each other with wide smirks before resuming their pace, the entrance to the ship sealing behind them.
Pigtails notices your confusion and takes on a smug look. "The glorious JcJenson gave us a keen sense of smell that gives us a better idea of our surroundings that we record onto an internal map. That way, it's much easier for us to find our prey..."
You shudder under her gaze.
The two women quickly find a place to sit, "Stockings" hopping onto a table and crossing her legs. The second she did, you could hear a concerning noise from your table. "Suit" chose to sit in an actual chair, keeping her legs together and her back straight to appear more proper. You also notice that her arms seem to be squishing her breasts and making them appear more pronounced. You aren't certain if she's doing this on purpose, but you nonetheless thank whatever higher being that exists for this treat.
>>125341 You bueno as your ears are hit with an uncomfortable sound. You turn and see Tomboy scratching your table with bladed fingers.
"Oh, did I scare you?" She asks in mock concern. "It's just that I get bored having to wait~" She says, bringing up her talon and resting it on her bosom.
You swear her top's zipper wasn't that low earlier. You zero in on her chest and see a bit of her cleavage, her marshmallow mounds threatening to pop out at any second.
Needing to distract yourself, you fish around your massive toolbox to search for the necessary tools. You regret shoving everything in here because most of this shit have blades and you weren't too keen on losing any fingers. As you search, you strike up a conversation, introducing yourself and asking the two their names.
"A pleasure. I am Serial Designation J, leader of Theta Squad. My companion is Serial Designation V."
V watches as you rummage around your belongings, her optic display twitching this way and that at your every move as she maintains a constant, and unsettling, manic grin.
You try to ignore her as you nervously set aside a few tools. Did you always have this many tools? You comment on there being two of them instead of the usual three, and as soon as you do, you pick up on a tone shift.
"Our former squad member abandoned us for the toasters. One of them gave him a logic plague that turned him against us and is now coddling up to them." J says with bitter malice. "Good riddance, honestly. He was always the weak link in our group; always showing mercy to our food, and smiling so innocently while pestering us about childish things like animal facts."
V makes a noise indicating disgust. "Robo-God I hate him. I was about ready to rip out his core and leave it out in the sun for constantly hitting on me."
Damn. For a pair of hotties, these bitches were cold. A part of you feels sorry for the guy. It must have been rough having to deal with these two, but from the sound of it, he was with better company. Good for him.
after reaching the surface, do you think Alice would have genuine deer antlers installed directly onto her chassis, or would she affix them to a band so she could take them off?
>>125342 "Regardless, we've consistantly managed to meet the bare minimum of our quota in orderly time. Though, it has been very taxing on us, which is why we're glad corporate sent a professional to take care of us."
Now, you admit that you're not the brightest bulb in the toolshed, but you're pretty sure she's making a pass at you. It honestly sounds like she's reading off a script for a shitty porno.
You can already see the title. "Virgin human gets tag teamed by dommy mommy drones!"
While you wouldn't mind having a go or five with these two, you don't want to risk a potentially lethal misunderstanding. They were still programmed to kill after all.
You finally find what you're looking for, hefting the fucker from the bottom of the box and carrying it towards the closest of the two drones, that being J. In your hands was the standard issue JcJenson branded technicians kit, or J B.T.K. for short. This thing houses every function you needed to get the job done. Just hook up a cable, tap to scan, execute whatever bugs they have, and reboot.
You set the heavy bastard onto the floor and pop open a compartment with an extendable cable to plug into J's systems. She silently obeys, tilting her head to the side and pressing a section of her neck, which slides to the over and exposes a pair of ports. Turning on your kit, plugging in the cord, and running a scan, you wait for it to do its thing.
As you do, you chance a few glances at your company, namely V. She is definitely the embodiment of every rumor you heard about the Disassembly Units, psychotic, and downright fucking creepy. She hasn't even once taken her eyes off of you since she sat down.
You try not to make it obvious you're looking in her direction, and even harder not to make eye contact. From what you could see, she was still as a statue, the only part of her moving at all was her tail, swaying this way and that with a slight twitch every few beats.
She looked like she was ready to pounce you at any second.
J was slightly better. She stared of course, but she didn't grin at all and instead bore a constant bitch face, like she was judging every action you made. Unlike her companion, she does take her eyes off of you to glance at your room. Her tail in comparison was rigid like she was on edge, for what you don't know.
The staring from both of these apex predators made you feel small. Your breathing was small and shallow, fear gripping you in a tight vice that threatened to pop you.
The silent staring dragged on for what felt like forever before your kit finally let out a noise indicating it was done. You drop to the floor and begin searching for any abnormalities on the screen.
You shouldn't be, but you're surprised that J has a wide array of tools suited well for her job. Guns, rockets, katanas, an EMP emitter, and a metal-as-fuck laser emitter. There was also more to her arsenal, some of them you're sure are illegal, others beyond your level of comprehension but were no doubt destructive. How the fuck do these things store all of this?
Moving on to her programming, you hastily scan over the neverending lines of code until something odd catches your eye. It was a line of code you're familiar with, that being a directive for Pleasure Drones to...service patrons... in a brothel...
>>125344 You try to keep your cool as you quietly search for the cause of this, and find it almost immediately. From what you're seeing on the screen, Designation J was outfitted with salvaged parts from different drones that were compatible with her frame.
How you know this is due to you fixing a few of those babe-drones before, minus the "reward". Fucking company and its policies...
Anyway, all of this explains why J looks the way she does, and the fact that V is the same way means she must have also been retrofitted.
What the fuck was this? Who even authorized this in the first place?
You pull up a diagram of J's body and see get a more detailed description of her components. Yep, definitely made from leftover Pleasure Drones. Only thing missing was an anatomy adapter, which just so happened to be highlighted as "missing" with the slot for one being empty. Guess whoever had the bright idea to make these things didn't get the full package, fucking loser.
Wait.
Pleasure Drones typically jump human patrons on sight.
>>125345 Your blood runs cold as a polymer hand suddenly gives your shoulder a strong grip. You were too paralyzed by fear to react as a second hand reaches over and turns your kit off. "You won't be needing that anymore~"
You're not sure how or when it happened, but you were thrust into the same chair J was just in, the sudden rush leaving you dazed. When you manage to grab your bearings, you get up to run, but you were immediately forced back into the chair by J, her claws digging into your shoulder just enough to get the message across.
You are stuck in the lion's den.
"You know..."
J starts in a low, sensual tone as she traces her other, non-lethal, digits up your torso.
"We've been lonely for so long..."
You can see V getting off the table and crawling towards the two of you, her scissorhands digging into the floor as she approaches. She is beyond excited.
"And even though N's been with us, we never felt anything for him. Not even the Workers interested us..."
You take in a sharp breath as J's hand turns into another set of sharp knives and presses one beneath your chin. She brings the blade down, leaving a thin trail of red until she reaches the collar of your suit and starts tearing it off of you slowly, exposing your bare skin to the crisp, cold air.
"But when we heard the company was sending a human over, we realized..."
You watch, terrified, as her claws move to your pants, dangling just above the only line of defense to your manhood. By now, V had crawled up to you, staring you dead in the eyes as she spreads your legs and giggled like a maniac.
"All we were missing..."
You tense as you feel J caress your cheek. Her voice becomes a silky smooth whisper as she leans close to your face, her breath bathing you in its warmth, causing you to blush.
"Was..."
V licks her lips and shakes in anticipation, barely able to contain herself any longer.
>>125346 J suddenly grips your pants and tears off the fabric, exposing your manhood for all to see. It springs out and stands at attention, erect and throbbing. V wastes no time in taking you into her mouth and slobbering all over it.
You gasp at how warm her mouth is, how human the inside felt. Damn whoever made these hyper realistic drones!
J takes advantage of your open mouth and slips her tongue inside to initiate a hot kiss. The sudden action combined with the pleasure surging around your member makes your eyes roll back in bliss. You moan into her mouth as her bigger tongue utterly dominates yours and explores. You writhe in the chair, but J ties her tail around you, leaving you with no wiggle room, just how she likes it.
Your let out another primal moan as your lower half is devoured by the succubus below you, her flexiplastic lips gripping your member tightly as she sucks the life out of you. She bobs her head, twisting her mouth around to wring you for your worth while she let's out a series of moans. You can feel her tongue lathering your tip just as it was about to leave her smacking lips, and then coil around the rest as she brings it all back in.
J pulls back, her forked tongue running along yours as she does and leaving a spit trail. She then laughs at you as you continue to moan. "I've never seen her this eager before. Does she feel that good, humie~?" J asks as V takes your legs in her talons to further hold you in place, the sharp edges digging into your skin and drawing the tiniest amount of blood. She was doing such a good job that the pain didn't even register.
J pushes V's head aside, and your member slips out of her mouth with an audible "pop". V hisses at J, angry that she was interrupted. "We agreed that we'd both get to have him." She says and sets herself on her knees beside her.
V gives her a glare before relenting. She, and at the same time, J, take a moment to undo their tops. They fly open as their mammaries are freed from their confinement.
My god...they were bigger than you imagined!
With startling synergy, the two of them suddenly sandwhich your shaft between their breasts. They were as thick, and soft, as marshmallows.
You fight back a gasp as they latch onto your cock. The two swirling their tongues and suckling on it with varying levels of pressure. They moan as they taste you, lost in the moment as they focus their efforts on your head while stroking you with their soft teats.
"Tastes...so...good..." V coos in between sloppy kisses.
The stimulation was exquisite, leaving you writhing and moaning in place as your will melted away with the overwhelming pleasure.
>>125348 After a minute, you suddenly feel something sharp graze your little friend and freeze. You snap your gaze back to the pair below you just in time to witness, and feel, them nibble on your manhood. You take in a sharp breath as they pinch the skin between their teeth and give it a slight tug.
They look up at you with a pair of mischievous grins; they were toying with you.
You watch helplessly as they nip your fella all over. It hurt a bit, but they never broke any skin. It doesn't make you soft in the slightest, in fact, it makes you harder. You're reminded that these two were designed to kill, and the feeling of helplessness as they have their way with you gives you a thrill you've never experienced before.
V suddenly strays, moving from your shaft to your sack. She reaches out with her tongue and guides both testicles into her mouth, slurping and suckling on them like they were jawbreakers.
J takes advantage of the extra space and swallows your whole cock into her own mouth with one, quick slurp. The act catches you by surprise, as you effectively have your entire cock and balls held captive in these torturously pleasurable mouths. J sees your expression and laughs, sending a strong buzz of pleasure along your length and causing your back to arch.
She moves slowly, her lips dragging along your meat stick up to the tip before slamming back down to the base and repeating the process. Unlike V, J is very patient with you. Her gaze never left your face, her sharp optics making sure to watch every shift in expression. You can't even look away. It was like she wanted- no, demanded you look her in the eyes as she milks you slowly.
>>125349 This was too much for you to handle, and you feel yourself approaching your release, and so do they. V and J reclaim their previous positions and go all out, making damn sure you let out a big one. You let out a loud groan as your cock explodes like a volcano, the white magma within shooting out in ropes.
The two drones eagerly lap up whatever they could, focusing all their efforts on the head. They trap the source between their lips and feel it shooting into their mouths, to the back of their throats. They reach out with their tongues to gather more, and even try stealing some from the other, their tongues intertwining as they make out with your erupting dick caught in the middle. Even when your orgasm came to a close, they kept at it, their tongues dancing with each other while furiously licking you for more of your seed.
Your moans become frantic as they overstimulate you, and they didn't stop until not a single drop of your seed was left on you. When they finally did stop torturing you, they moved to each other. You barely catch their screens glitching in your haze, but for a moment you could have sworn they said: temperature stabilizing.
As you recover from your release, you're given a show where the girls lap up your cum from their hair, screens, and even cleaning each other's breasts of your spunk. They relish in the salty taste as it dances on their synthetic tastebuds before swallowing the last of your load down their gullets. Even after all that, they wanted more.
J springs to her feet as her growing excitement possesses her and rushes to your bedroom door, literally tearing it from its frame and throwing it to the other side of the ship.
You wonder what J could possibly be after as you watch her rush into your room, but never finish the thought when you're reminded you're not alone. You haven't recovered from your orgasm, but that doesn't seem to matter to V as she slips you back into her mouth. She secures your waist in her arms and presses her face in your pelvis as she tries to take in more of you than what you could provide.
Even when soft, you can barely handle the narrow space as her throat squeezes your manhood in a vice, so much so you doubt any blood could flow to your dick even if it tried. She looks up at you with pleading, yellow orbs as she moans pitifully, desperate for more of your human nectar, her mouth doing its damndest to make you cum again this instant.
You're refractory period isn't even over yet! You begin to fear if you'll survive this, and wonder if they'll even let you leave if you do.
>>125350 Something bonks off of the tomboy's head and she stops dead, finally allowing you a moment of respite. She releases your member just as you were getting hard, and gives whoever hit her a vicious hiss and her signature 'X', only to stop when she sees it was J holding something.
You follow her gaze and look on in horror.
Standing at the doorframe of your room was J, holding a familiar, empty box and lifting her skirt to reveal a freshly equipped anatomy adapter.
V's gaze trails down and spots the object she had been hit with. It was another box with another adapter inside. She gives the broadest smile you could imagine. She's out of sight in an instant, swiping the toy and rushing to your room to try it on.
J rolls her ellipses before sauntering over to you and painfully planting a stubby leg into your stomach. "We were originally planning on sucking you dry all night, but it seems Lady Luck has other plans~" She says as she eyes your member and bites her lip.
She let's go of you and turns to walk away, leaving you confused for a moment before her tail suddenly grips you by the throat. You choke slightly as you're forced to stand and follow J to the table. She leans on it, looking back at you along with her gorgeous ass. "Be a good doggy and mount me before V hogs you all to herself again~"
She enforces this command by dragging you forward with her tail and pressing you against her rump. Because of this, your dick finds itself wedged inbetween her cheeks. She begins to grind on you and your throbbing manhood. Unlike her incredibly soft breasts, her ass was firm.
>>125351 "What's wrong, doggy? Don't tell me you're afraid of little ol' me~?"
You absolutely were after your little buddy was held captive in the other one's mouth, but you weren't going to show it. If these drones want you so bad, then you'll give them what they want.
You pull back enough to properly angle your member and slowly push into J's folds. After they literally choked themselves on you, you were more than lubricated enough to slip right in. The response was immediate, human and drone gasping in unison as their sexes become one. "Uufff...G-Good doggyYYYY!"
You don't give her a moment to speak and go ham on her. She was already moaning beneath you, hands gripping the table and bending it as you thrust into her. They just started and she was already tense; she must have really needed this. Her tail forces you to bend over enough for J to grab hold of it and tug on it like a leash, reminding you of your place. The cord around your neck chokes you but you ignore it and keep going. You moan along with her as her internals squeeze hard on your cock, and from how much she was screaming your name, she was already close.
But then you feel a pair of arms hug you from behind along with a gust of warm air on your neck. "Having fun without me? You're so selfish..." You halt when V presses herself on you, her massive jugs also being pressed against your back which elicit a shudder from you.
"V? What are you- Ah~!"
V suddenly thrusts her hips, causing your own to thrust into J and eliciting a moan from both of you. V secures your hips in her tail and continues making you thrust with much more force. She takes your hands and guides them up J's body to give her areolas a big pinch. You see J biting her finger as she tries to stifle her moans, but it was obvious she was loving this.
You were now in a position where you were sandwiched between the two women, J leaning her head into yours as she moans in your ear, with V laughing in the other as she busied herself by exploring your body. She leaves a trail as she kisses, licks, and bites on your neck and shoulders while her claws rake down your chest to cover it in deep crimson.
>>125353 V alters her motions and makes you roll your hips, your tip grinding against the roof of J's cunt, causing her moans to reach a crescendo. She howls with ecstacy, her orgasm hitting her, but V doesn't stop, and neither do you. You and V work together to fuck the bossy bitch's brains out, the two of you taking a delight in breaking her. Gone was the sophisticated and demanding business woman, in her place was nothing more than a drooling mess that begged you to plant your human seed in her womb.
She won't have to wait for long as you're barely able to keep yourself from cumming any longer, so you hug her figure and prepare to release inside of her, but then V clamps her jaws on your shoulder. The shock from the pain forces you over the edge and you explode inside of J, who cries out in bliss as her drone insides were bathed in warm white.
Your voice strains from a combination of a pleasured moan and a painful scream as your orgasm rocks you. V keeps you in place as you fill up the drone in front of you with your seed, all while the drone behind you takes her fill of your life force. The loud moaning in your ears, the release from your cock, and the searing pain on your neck became too much for your psyche to handle and something snapped.
>>125354 When your orgasm comes to a close, the three of you stand there for some time, breathless. Your mind is numb, but you can still hear and feel V slurping more of your blood from your oozing wounds.
You suddenly find yourself pinned to the ground by V. You're unsure when it happened but you ultimately didn't care.
"Finally!" You hear V breathe out followed by a long, hungry, and sloppy kiss. She shoves her tongue down your throat and you gag, but you don't fight it. Your sight slowly turns to black as the kiss drags on, V never being satisfied with the kiss, and with drones never needing air to survive, this was a death sentence.
You were finally given the privilege of air and cough out as much spit in your lungs as you could before V grabs hold of your hands. "I've waited long enough! Now..." She raises herself above your member, her tail coiling around its base to keep it from softening. "Give. Me. EVERYTHING."
She slams herself onto you and you gasp sharply at the heavenly feeling. The drone throws her head back, arching her spine as she relishes in finally having you inside of her. She doesn't waste any more time and moves herself along your length. Just like J, she was drooling at the mouth for your touch.
"AHH, YES~!"
Your manhood suddenly starts feeling strange, and you quickly realize that it wasn't you, it was V. Her snatch starts buzzing around your cock, smothering it with powerful vibrations while it manipulates itself and wring you for your cum. Seems she had the premium adapter and already figured out how to use it.
V uses both functions to their full extent, maximizing the vibrations and constantly alternating every motion her snatch uses to find the best one to make you cum faster. The feeling leaves both of your minds blank, and you fuck each other like rabbits. You kiss, bite, thrust, and moan with your lover as you explore her body and she, yours.
You feel a pressure quickly building in your loins and make an effort to tell V, but she silences you with another kiss. You throw away the thought and grab hold of her, hugging her tightly as her pussy marvelously milks you.
Then, it happens.
You both scream at the heavens, your sexes quivering and twitching as they finally release their pent up passion. You hold each other tight to bathe in the other's warmth while you wait for your orgasms to cease.
>>125355 By the time it was over, you go limp and lay on the metal floor breathing laboriously. A hand lifts your head once your breathing slows, and you suddenly feel a large softness on your face and something pointy sticking into your mouth. You open your eyes to see what it was and immediately start sucking, earning a pleasured sigh from the drone above you.
"Mmm, good boy~"
As you suck, you feel a creamy substance tickle your tastebuds and swallow it. It kept coming, and you kept swallowing, sucking harder to collect more of the creamy goodness.
"Thaaat's it, take as much as you want~"
V coos as she strokes the back of your head gently, cradling you in her arms while staring at you lovingly. You find it soothing, and as you continue drinking from the tap, you feel your aching body regain strength and your balls being refilled.
"You know, that white stuff is way better than the oil here. Guess that's two things you'll be taking care of, eh humie~?"
You don't know how long you've been on Copper-9. You honestly didn't give a shit at this point, but safe to say you're officially not a part of the company.
After you and your mistresses, J was very specific about calling them that, rumbled in the hay, J took it upon herself to notify the company using their ship's communication array and report that you had been tragically "killed" by desperate Worker Drones trying to leave the planet. The ship was "destroyed" to prevent their escape, and she made sure to include that you had done a thorough job and didn't need anymore checkups for the foreseeable future, which meant V and J were allowed to keep you all to themselves.
You were going to get fired anyway, so, fuck it.
Your time spent with your mistresses was nothing short of heaven. You three rutted every day and night until your body was physically incapable of functioning without sleep. No matter how many times the three of you came on or inside one another, you got right back up for another round and more. You believe it has something to do with their programming, but they were goddamn insatiable.
You're given sustenance via their breastmilk, a company-made wonder elixir used to somehow keep you alive and produce more cum, which is then extracted and used to sustain your mistresses and their milk, creating an endless cycle. The three of you literally needed to fuck each other to survive, and you wouldn't have it any other way.
Right now, you were being given another glorious service.
The three of you were in your - now shared - bed, covered in scratches, bites, and claw marks with some being healed and most being fresh. V was sucking the life out of you for the fourth time today while J choked you out with her thighs - a terrifying combination. She cups one of your cheeks as she pets you, whispering sweet words to condition you into remaining a loyal pet.
"You're being such a good doggy..."
"You're ours now, no one else gets to have you..."
"You don't need another human as long as you have us..."
"We need you..."
"We love you so much..."
The tantalizing words swarm your brain and make you feel fuzzy inside, which makes the pleasure more exquisite. You soon explode into V's mouth, and she eagerly swallows it all.
She pulls away from you, your buddy exiting her mouth with a "pop". J promptly releases you, allowing you a moment to gulp much needed air before V presents one of her teats to you. You claim it, suckling and drinking it's contents greedily. Not long after, you're ready for another round.
V gives you a devious smile as she backs away. She lays on her back and spreads her legs and pussy to you, inviting you to claim your prize. You take it, climbing to your knees and crawling over to pin her beneath you.
"Oh nooo! The human is having his way with meee!"
You get the hint and take charge, pinning her arms above her head and slip inside her warm snatch. She arches her back, moaning, and looks up at you with joy.
"Ruin me."
You obey, lifting up her leg and putting your all into your thrusting, not giving a damn about hurting her. The response was overwhelmingly positive. She lulls her tongue out, her open mouth drooling and erupting with sharp gasps and heavy moans. You grab her waist with your other hand for leverage. V catches on and hooks her free leg around your waist to lift hers and match your pounding.
"Harder, doggy!"
"Ah!"
"Just like that!"
"Ohh!"
"Keep going!"
"Mmm!"
"I love you so fucking much!"
J watches on with a smile before quietly leaving you two to your lovemaking and sneaking off. She barely had any time to look for it, but she had eventually found a male adapter in the city that she was excited to try. It would be a nice way to spice things up, and she looked forward to seeing the faces her adorable pet would soon make.
She opens the closet with a button and goes to grab the item, only to stop when she finds a piece of paper in its stead. She snatches it into her hands to read it, only to rip the thing apart to reveal her screen emoting her boiling anger.
"That motherfucker!"
On the floor laying in halves was a drawing with the style of a toddler depicting a pair vaguely resembling a Disassembly Drone and a purple Worker Drone. At the bottom read one message...
>>125300 >>125301 >he kept trying to write some really long green well mission accomplished on that front or, a good ways in to being accomplished props to him for improving his attitude change is very rare to see from poeple on the internet
>>125303 Jane wouldn't like how Pavo enjoys the killing aspect of the war, Pavo wouldn't like the deal she made, but neither would have an outright reason to hate the other.
>>125365 I was toying with the idea that she'd carve her own out of wood. like an evolution of her passion for drawing deer that uses her skill with a knife
So a female disassembly drone just came up to me, said "here is some malk" gave me a glass of milk and went out I assume it was because yesterday I was upset there was nothing to drink a work since these days our water was cut off and there is no vending machine So my question is how she has milk since there is no vending machine, and why she called it malk? It is warm, so it's not from anything refrigerated
>long day at work >your DD co-worker called out sick so you had to pick up her slack. something that had been happening a lot lately. >not having her there to talk to just made the day go by even slower >especially since your fiance had been really rough on you for the past week and it helped having someone to talk to about it >workday ends, and you drag your feet getting home. you don't really want to deal with your fiance right now. >but you eventually make your way home, only to find your supposedly sick coworker waiting for you at the door >you don't even have time to ask what's going on >"alright, I've got bad news and good news" she starts >"bad news: your fiance was cheating on you" you're taken aback when she hands you an envelope containing a series of incriminating photos, and your heart sinks >"hang on, I haven't gotten to the good news–" >she belches in your face. it smells like meat and your fiance's perfume >"–I'm your fiance now."
>>125386 >"Sounds good, but where's the helicopter come in? Where's the elder god plot? Oh, I just imagined his old fiance crawling out of her mouth halfway and dragging her around, that's awesome, let's do it!"
>>125358 Finished reading it and all I can say is you are the chaddest Anon to walk these threads in a long, LONG time I cannot imagine how long it took to write this but it was worth every minute - top tier hmofd work, Anon, absolute pinnacle level stuff
>You ask for a drone who can fix you for Christmas >On the day, you awaken to strange sounds in your living room! >You rush out and- >Dr. Ones is doing donuts on a motorcycle in your living room, fucking up the floor completely >You scream >He stops to wink at you >"I'm a mean one." >Then he peels out, smashing through your window on his bike, only to bleed out from lacerations from the glass >Your window and everything around it were smashed, your floor is ruined, and now you have to clean up a corpse and copious amounts of blood >The worst part is that was probably a clone and Dr. Ones is still out there >Christmas is ruined
>>125393 >The Twelve Days of Onesmas >A clone of the fat bastard shows up every day to do a different stunt that usually ends with him dead or dying >On the eighth day, he pisses from the top of your fridge and hits you, Uzi, and N before doing a backflip off the appliance >He hits his head on the sink and breaks his neck >Leon Vickers claps - truly, this was a much better use of the swimsuit episode's budget
>>125343 It's definitely possible that she'd get genuine ones or like that other anon said ones of wood, tho the metal and cuttlery ones she has in canon are more functional than those. Maybe something inbetween? Or genuine/wooden ones with accesories, that's a good idea actually.
Also I believe in canon she can still take her antlers off, see the two 'mountings' , the six-edged ones directly on her hat? Those are properly and permanently fixed to it, but they must have threading inside so they can still be taken off. I see no welding on that part (tho Alice's left antler, the one with a bulb is consistently thin even going to the curved part, there seems to have been welding)
>>125397 >Alice's antler pops off and she has you replace it, she's doing important work >You screw it on upside-down >She only notices an hour later when she catches a mirror >She scampers across the labs to you and starts slapping your face gently
hello, i am bruce "batman" wayne and i am lots of $$$$ i am seeking cute new art of L or U-U or any other female drones getting railed by Anon yes, there might be $$$$
>>125411 Absolutely agreed, it's such a genuine waste and letdown (imo) to use Alice so little, all the lore made me totally believe we would at least see her again in 7's flashback. Hope was dead after 7 tho. Need to do it myself, totally
Just noticed that V raises her head to look at Alice back-/underside here The gown is open on the back btw, at least starting at the pelvis...lucky V got flashed and Alice seems complezely unaware That sexy social ineptness ugg
>>125414 Even if they didn't use her after episode 6 which was a huge letdown, i still like to believe she survived. Beau definitely didn't which is genuinely sad. Did you ever write any greens about to her?
>>125419 Conpletely agreed! I'd bet everything on that, I am 100% genuinely convinced of it. That said tho, I believe they didn't intend that but they can get bent now anyways. Alice absolutely makes an impression when watching and imo is extremely charismatic, yeah what a shame innit? Things tho Alice is a pure ZD without Solverstuff, she cannot regenerate the head (even tho with the lore we have now the head is apparently not really necessary for anything other than speech, expression and being a sensory platform, but having her get up again after the bootloop runs out seems like too big of an asspull), she is now in need of assistance, which no one can deliver. Only V even knows where she is and Uzi could fix her but that's not gonna happen.
I drew her much and had a few story ideas for greens, but nothing ever came of those. I wanna have such stories completely planned out, something is always missing tho.
>>125423 I once found one starting with her working in some mine factory before CFL, but that was unfinished back then and I don't know the name anymore sadly
ive been playing a funny fishing gaem and drew this on the floor after i found out you could draw then i was trying to draw a V with tits, but the host had to leave to have a meal
Shamelessly inspired by the influx of abominably adorable Solver creatures like Akita and Maya
Solver Sapien >An extremely broad classification for any Eldritch Organisms that happen to develop into hominoid-resembling creatures >Basic physiological features commonly found amongst Solver Sapiens includes (but are certainly NOT limited to) the following: Head(s), Arms, Legs, Wings, Tail(s), Mouth(s), Eyes, ect... >Physiological features beyond those listed can end up varying wildly, based on both external & environmental factors and the naturally chaotic developmental process each individual Eldritch Organism goes through >'Skin' tone is primarily determined by hereditary factors and can range anywhere between monocolor, multicolored patterns, or even actively shifting hues >Generally believed to possess a level of intelligence on par with humans, although this has proven to be exceptionally hard to verify outside of anecdotal accounts >Can be divided further into numerous sub-categories based on more specific physical traits & mental behavior they may develop into
>'Stable Solver Sapiens' are relatively mundane as far as Eldritch creatures go, having settled into symmetrical forms with naturalistic behavior >'Feral Solver Sapiens' are physically similar to their 'Stable' cousins but have acute mental abnormalities that make them act anywhere from uncontrollably savage to HIGHLY unusual & unpredictable behavior >'Warped Solver Sapiens' are settled into wildly asymmetrical and disfigured bodies (more often than not to their own detriment) but otherwise possess a 'Stable' mind >'Volatile Solver Sapiens' are neither physically OR mentally grounded, tending to shift their body and behavior to the whims of external factors (the most common being the will of a Solver Host) >'Sculpted Solver Sapiens' are designed and spawned by a sufficiently powerful Solver Host, serving as their semi-intelligent thralls until either they (or their Solver Host) perishes
>>125475 >>125477 It's to keep a pure-orange-eyed oilline. Iirc there are zero drones other than Alice and teacher in ghe show with orange eyes (Doll's look orange in some close/early episode shots but we know Doll is red through and through). No colourmixing or so idk it's kinda based segregation wagon is an absolute banger
>"Ok..." >Rustling and shuffling tickles the eardrums as the solverpede's body coils up and around in loops around you. >Surprisingly, despite the extra weight, neither your nor your bed give out >Her head eventually comes up to nestle firmly against your chest. The sharp teeth of an upper jaw folding in to avoid digging under vulnerable cloth and skin. >Few scythe-claws wrapped around an arm for more comfort. >"Comfy?"
>"Absolutely..." >Seconds roll by to the tick of an analogue. And the low hum of mutant circuitry. >A few mis-shapen gears and servos clacking to simulate a synchronised breathing. >"Do you still love me like this?" >Quiet. >It's frighteningly so for the pair of you. >"I don't know." >Her optics cast their gaze down. Aboriginal grip falters. >"I can sleep on my own...don't worry about me boss." >An attempt to slink away was made, but it was hesitant and slow. >Suddenly, human hands hopd her headcase tight. >A small blush renders on the cracked remains of her visor. >"But so far, I guess I don't mind you like this."
>If the poor abomination could smile, she would. >The rest of the evening is spent in a blissful dream. Two souls. >One tortured, one not. >Embracing the now. Not a care for the future.
>"Jeez Mom, you're REALLY out of it right now," Uzi said as she carried her mother down the long halls to Cryogenics. "You're not yelling that you can walk, or scratching me, or throwing things at me, or threatening N if I don't put you down..." >"I'm not feeling it today, Uzi," Nori croaked. Her makeshift voicebox sounded even more muffled and grainy than usual. "And what's with the human hands?" she asked, limply swinging her hind claw against a wrist where one of the pale, clammy human hands holding her connected to a metallic tentacle emerging from under Uzi's backpack. >Uzi slowed her pace as her head fell. "It's... I don't have any feeling in my hands anymore, or anywhere else really" she muttered. "Just in my core and my... other body." Uzi sniffled. She felt one of her mother's legs coil around a human hand's wrist. "Thanks, Mom..." >The two continued to Cryogenics in silence. Eventually, they found a doorway with Christmas lights hanging over it. Through it, they could see a patio table that was now familiar to Uzi. Chatter was audible. >"... believe you, J! You'd have had my ass for less, yet here you are telling Lizzy Tessa's deepest secrets!" V snarled. >Lizzy giggled. "Y'know V? You made Tessa sound kinda lame, but, like, J? She's making Tessa sound pretty cool." She leaned in J's direction, elbows on the table, hands keeping her head propped up. "Did she ever try summoning anything while you were around? Did she ever summon any hot ghosts-" Doll smiled- "or hot demons?" >"She never tried anything with me, no..." J said. She sighed wistfully. >"Hey Uzi!" Lizzy said as she noticed her approach. "Sorry we started without you, but J, like, had this stuff about Tessa she really, really, really couldn't wait to share with me." Lizzy squinted. "Is that your mom?" >"Yeah, it's me," Nori said, dejectedly. "Uzi, put me down now. I want to at least get seated on my own." Uzi obliged her and let her tentacles disappear into her back. She pulled her usual chair out, but rather than sit immediately she turned it to face her mom. Nori scuttled over and lept from the floor to the chair to the table, flopping down between Uzi's spot and Doll's with a sigh as her detonators drooped. >Uzi exited her thoughts as she set her backpack down and noticed Doll looked a lot different all of a sudden. Before this night, she had been solid black, like a shadow, with constantly flowing hair and a cold red glow in her eyes and her fangly maw. Now? She just looked like her corpse. Her remaining eye was lit up, and her hair was still flowing a little, but beyond that she looked just like the corpse Lizzy had been lugging around ever since it was recovered from the Cabin Fever cathedral. "... Been practicing ghost stuff lately?" she whispered to Doll. >Doll nodded as she refilled her glass of oil. "Лиззи предположила, что я мог бы чувствовать себя более живым, если бы не был тенью." Pausing, she then filled a glass for Uzi and telekinetically slid it over to her. "Я так понимаю, вы принесли маслёнку для своей матери? Потому что мы не ожидали, что она придет." >Uzi reached into her backpack and pulled out a small oil can with a clean straw through its cap. A grunt of confirmation accompanied her putting it on the table. Doll raised her hand to take it in her telekinesis, but a purple Absolute Solver rune, one lighter than Uzi's, appeared over it instead. "I can feed myself," an agitated Nori said as she unscrewed the cap and filled the can from the larger one in the middle of the table. Uzi silently took her mother's hind claw by the wrist. Nori sighed as she finished refilling her can. "But thanks for the offer, I guess," as she placed her can on its side, at her level. "You're a good kid." Nori put the straw in her mouth-wherever that was on her-and took a sip. >"Нет..." Doll muttered as her remaining eye looked down. "Если бы это было так, я бы не умер..." She slouched in her chair. >"Ugh, is this some seasonal affective disorder thing?" Lizzy asked, sipping her 10% antifreeze. "Like, Mrs. Doorman? Usually you're doing crap like screaming anime recommendations at people and making out with Khan in public. What's the problem? Where's the Nori my stepmom keeps complaining about?" >Nori glanced in Lizzy's direction. "It's just... It's just that this is my first actual Christmas in... somethingteen years... and it's the first one I've had without Yeva around." >V flinched. >"Just having a hard time without her and Konstantin this year, is all," Nori continued. Her eye shifted to V. Hot air blown up from V's inner workings got caught in her throat. Nori's eye wasn't angry. It was hurt. It was asking, begging, pleading: "Why?" >And it wasn't looking away. >Doll reflexively moved in to reassuringly stroke Nori, only for her hand to phase through her. She whimpered. "I'll do it for both of us," Uzi whispered to her as she comforted her mom. >V downed half her glass of oil and refilled it with 10% antifreeze. A chill crept up her spine as she stirred it all. >"Yikes," was all Lizzy could muster at first. "I don't even know where to begin with that." She pondered, as V felt bullets of sweat pour down her forehead (and cursed the humans for programming that and Cyn for keeping that in). "Spend more time with Doll, I guess? Remember her parents together?" >"I don't even know where she is when she isn't here," Nori admitted. >"She's usually, like... inside Uzi? Is that an okay way to put it?" >Doll shared a look with Uzi before turning back to Lizzy. "Наверное, это единственный способ сказать это так, чтобы не расстроить ее." >"Great! You two can get in touch after this and work out a date." Lizzy's eyes lit up. "Oh, but put me on speaker first, I wanna know if I can fit anything you set up into my schedule." >"Kid, right now I want this to be private. Maybe later," Nori said, dismissing Lizzy with a wave of her claw. Uzi nudged her with a finger. "Thanks for getting us all together, though," Nori continued now that she'd been reminded of her manners. She took another sip of her oil.
>V noticed Nori still wasn't looking away from her. She readjusted her glasses and started on her drink. Has Uzi's mom's eye always had that film over it? Creeping me out. >"Anything else we wanna get off our chests before we start having fun?" Lizzy asked. >Uzi fidgeted in her seat even more than V was fidgeting. "Uh, I have a question for going forward, starting today: is it okay if I..." Uzi drank some of her oil. "Is it okay if I... bring in, I guess, my..." Uzi grimaced in shame. "My re- my other body? I-I-It's okay if you'd be bothered by it and say no, I mean, I just... would like this to be a place where I don't have to..." Uzi trailed off, uncertain of how to finish that thought. >"Uzi, if everyone here could get used to your weird smell, we could get used to you being a big worm," Lizzy said, drinking some more of her antifreeze as V topped up her own glass. >"Doorman, I have seen so, so, so much worse than the boss's real-ish body. You don't need to worry about me," J spoke up. >Doll's eye was briefly replaced with a thumbs up emoji. >A deep breath. And then another. And then that ominous crackle. >Uzi gripped the table as she finished processing what she had just done. All present, and anyone who walked in, could see the disgusting reality: Uzi Doorman was a nightmare puppeting a corpse. >Lizzy looked over this other Uzi in fascination. The eyes, the arms, the body reaching all the way up towards the ceiling... way, way up towards the ceiling... >"How long have you been keeping this part of you in here?!" Lizzy asked. Uzi could tell she was slightly afraid. >"Heh... this whole time." The original Uzi's eyes went hollow. "I wasn't spying on you or anything! It's just this is the only place that's big enough and also out of the way enough!" >V, still unable to look away from the broken heart of Yeva's friend, felt warm as something frantically scratched at her chest from the inside. Shit, is that my core? I'm trying to get out of here, aren't I. I thought I stopped thinking about leaving early. >"Я верю ей, Лиззи," Lizzy's oldest friend told her. "Она сейчас не в том состоянии, чтобы лгать." >"I believed her, jeez!" Lizzy pouted. >V tried to blink away the image of Nori's eye as she had more of her drink. >Looking down and seeing bone and meat inside her open chest cavity. >A giant claw reaching into her. >Seeing her own coreless body. >N's headless body strapped into a chair. >Cyn's predatory leer, three arrows in her visor. >The light trickling out of Tessa's eyes. >Waking up in this- in her first body like this one. >Cameras- eyes- cameras- eyes- thirst- insatiable thirst- >"FUCK! I'M JUST LIKE CYN!" V screamed, dropping her glass on the floor. The most wretched weeping imaginable followed. "I took everything from you-" V's hand swung in Doll's direction- "I made you another me, Uzi's mom, I murdered your only frien-STOP LOOKING AT ME LIKE THAT!" V screamed in anguish as Lizzy became extremely thankful for how isolated they were. The robo-vampire slumped over, her glasses falling off her face. "Doll, it should be me who's dead, not you... I'm worse than Rachel..." >Lizzy's and Doll's jaws dropped, just before everyone else's hollow eyes filled back in. >Lizzy got up to hug V as tightly as she possibly could. >"Ви, никогда больше не говори так о себе. Рейчел хуже всех." Doll said, shaken. >"Who's Rachel?" Nori whispered to Uzi. >"Some girl none of them like, I don't know why," Uzi whispered back. >"I know this is a place for everyone to vent, but, like, Robo-Jesus, V. Never say that shit again, you have me worried sick," Lizzy said. >"I had no idea you could scream like that..." J muttered. >"Uzi?" Lizzy said as she looked towards her. "I think we need to get on that life-affirming Christmas thing you wanted to show us now." >Uzi blinked. "Oh, right. Almost forgot in all the drama..." One of Uzi's camera eyes came down and started projecting a holographic screen, as some of her claws and tentacles made her original body get out of her chair and sit on the floor facing the hologram. "Anyone else here who's seen Tokyo Godfathers?" >Nori perked up. "Tokyo Godfathers? Hell yeah!" she yelled, her voice as clear as it can get without a body, as she jumped down to scuttle over to her daughter. "You're all gonna love this one." >The other four made their way over to sit next to Uzi, and once everyone was there, the movie began.
>>125517 Stop it! I'm the only one who's allowed to grind this game that I love to play by actively trying to avoid playing it! You go stop the Midget Drones while I tab out to check my stocks, alright?
Fuck it, lore that contradicts everything and takes place in it's own continuity >Years after the defeat of The Solver, Uzi feared that it was only a matter of time before The Solver managed to overwhelm her and restart the nightmare again >And so using what power she learned during that time, she split herself into many many tiny pieces and scattered these pieces throughout the entirety of existence so that they would never meet or join together >This was the birth of The Oogi >However, these creatures still possessed some of Uzi's power within them, and so whenever a bunch join-up in one place their collective minds come together and create something missing from a deep feeling down in their hearts... >Their family...or atleast the Oogis conception of one >This is why Bugretta's only exist in Hives >Although sometimes they will unknowingly create things from memory on their own, such as Enn, Lizzu, Dull, Tad or even their worst enemy The Cyntipede
>>125359 It was done after a fit of vomiting. Like my own sadness at how pathetic I felt caused me physical pain, so I decided to focus on getting over it and just start writing what made me happy. It took me two tries before I landed on Harper honestly.
WHERE ARE THE BUNNY DRONES? I NEED THE BUNNY DRONES? I NEED BUNNY DRONES! NOT JUST DRONES WEARING STUPID FUCKING COSTUMES, BUT ACTUAL ROBOT EARS! I NEEED THEM!
>>125536 Thank >>125535 Mhm, very fit drone, wether she is indeed double Uzi's age or barely a few years ahead, I'd say she's with Doll the fittest WD we saw...that jump in the hallway...or on the oven...or off the oven to Uzi. Awesomeness I had in mind that this is after a long day of chopping parts or wood or so, but just getting ready is fitting too. Need do more of these anyways, before the flame croaks for the holidays again
>>125556 Ye it started as rabbit with the 'hands' but drones don't work when fat so I had to make it to a hare, hence the sleekness, large ears and tweaking expression >>125557 What, lewds or?
>>125562 >Amda plushie As a pointer going forward, Amda has the same color gown and gloves and helmet as the other lab rats. Just looks darker because of the lighting.
>>125560 >every year, as a "present" Cyn would let J relive Christmas with Tessa >only to rip it away in some violent or tragic fashion because J had been "naughty" >sometimes Tessa started hating J, other times J would have to watch her master wither away and die of some unnamed illness >but for all that agony she still looked forward to Christmas, to those fleeting moments where she got to see Tessa again >but now that Cyn is gone, she spends Christmas with bittersweet memories and whatever she can quietly scavenge from outpost 3 that makes the pain go away
>50 Years From Now >"What did you do when you were Daddy's age?", asks your grandchild with innocence >You can't help, but smile and reach into your pocket, pulling out your phone and scrolling down eons through your images >"You see, when I was younger I was an artist/writer, I created many things for my Murder Drones OC", you say reminiscencing of old times >A tear forms in your eye as you remember when you sat up on the computer interacting with an amazing community of creative minds >"Woah...", says your grandchild in astonishment >"That sounds really fucking gay, GOD! YOU SUCK!", they shout in embarrassment of being related to you
>>125542 Remorse is usually buried deep down when I write V. Mostly it's concern for what Lizzy (and occasionally others) think of her and fear of her own guilty conscience. The road back up from Humanity 4 is not a quick trip.
>>125581 >your grandchild Funny. Recently I've been avoiding making purchases of anything non-digital because I remind myself "it'll just get tossed out after the estate sale". Feels bad being your bloodline's dead end.
>>125588 Awww🦌🫎 That'd look so cute And someone took them away for sure or broke them. In that pic of her in the room with Nori and Yeva poor girl, her face smashed in, bleeding all over the walls, loosing it, no one gives a shit
Protecting Alice hugging Alice letting Alice be in your bed non sexualy under your covers let her have all the covers to nestle within, no matter wether she's macking it all look patterened cause she's covered in the oil of a hundred destroyed drones it would be so worth it what a cutiepie ahhr
Caould Alice make Chilli?since it is a Texas thing...what is other food she could come up with? You said Tennessee would fit her best do they have anything there? Eastern Tennessee of course
>Alice making a blanket fort >Calling it Fort Sumter 2 >When you try to reclaim one of the blankets she fires a fully functional cannon at you >You decide you can just go buy some new blankets
>>125616 N’s body Fatal Erorred and was never shown reanimating. His heart was ripped out, the one sole way to kill him, and his body died instantly. Cyn, meanwhile, was practicing her ability to project an accurate hologram of him and imitate his voice. The corpse of N thrown conveniently close to V by Cyn, displayed a yellow Fatal Error message instead of the red one his real corpse had. N had spent the entire episode prior to this being rightfully terrified and anxious. After his heart was stolen from his chest, for the rest of the episode he was strangely cheerful and casual. N is gone.
>>125630 You're confused or being fucking stupid on purpose. The Solver is stuck attached to Uzi's ass, The Solver was clearly shown on-screen being absorbed by Uzi, and was shown to have barely any influence or power left. >12:04 N is clearly being shown on-screen slipping back into his body. Also regeneration takes a good while, so of course he wasn't immediately back-up. Another thing, taking out the core doesn't kill the DD, the core has to be destroyed as clearly shown with Alice having to keep the cores trapped in the oven so they don't turn into Solverpedes or potentially crawl back inside their bodies.
>>125643 (me) Another thing, it's clearly shown to be Cynwalker pretending to be N because the real N shows up and chops off her hand, then she very clearly turns back into Cynwalker. If this was somehow N still, then why the fuck wouldn't he say anything and attempt to kill Uzi with the pickaxe? The Solver has been shown being unable to get past this limitation with her holograms as seen by the scene where that one Pope looking CFL researcher warns Mitchell.
After re-watching Episode 8 just to prove that incredibly stupid theory wrong, who the fuck is this? It's clearly someone walking around the Outpost or what I assume is Outpost-3 with a flashlight seaching for something or someone? If you say it's Tessa or fucking N you're a God Damn idiot and you should be fucking ashamed
>>125648 The fandom outside these threads still thinks everyone but Uzi died and she's just keeping herself from getting lonely by playing with holograms, right?
me when i post an insane take just for shits and giggles but end up accidentally getting invested in the schizo theory which i made up off the top of my head >>125635 awwww CUTE!! CUUUUUUUTE
goodnight everyone, I hope you dream of cuddling with your favorite drone in a cushioned window nook, drinking something warm and listening to the rain as you look out over the misty evergreen mountainside
>>125665 im well aware of her face, im the one who drew it. What im saying is it looks like the she wants going to crawl into a vent at any moment and not leave for 2 weeks, which is... oddly fitting for avre.
>>125670 Soldier! According to the regulations, a soldier must endure the hardships of military service! So put your dick back in your pants and finish washing them!
More Maya, now with her most common outfit! It's minimal because she overheats easily, she was spawned from a Zombie Drone similar to the ones we see in Ep.5 where a lot of Tessa's 606'd drones looked like they had exploded and melted down into piles of solver flesh. That particular Zombie Drone had previously been captured and held for experimentation in a small JCJ lab, and it was one of those company offices that had it's own little branded merch shop. Once Maya developed a crude understanding of the world around her she found some clothing in that shop that was minimally smothering and started wearing it to mimic humans she saw in pictures and videos.