Good evening Anonymous Another thread for the things we love, you know how it goes The Booru: https://dronebooru.co The OC wheel: https://wheelofnames.com/8hc-stc The OC wiki: https://dronebooru.co/wiki_pages/original_character Latest thread: >>139029
>>140077 I love her optics imagine having nonstandard optics is like a drone equivalent to having a piercing or tattoo, the less eye-shaped the optical projection the more extreme it’s considered
>>139804 >>139805 >>139810 I've come to the conclusion that based on canon Uzi's interest in Thad and N, this scenario's Uzi would have a possibly unrequited crush on fellow womanlet Emily.
>>140098 >Y wakes up with a throbbing headache, discovering herself painted in Blood Angels livery and stationed in the mechbay with the other venerable dreadnaughts
And I do not understand why I never saw it mentioned anywhere ever yet, but the effect of these piercing hollowed warm eyes on a black face with black hair and dark cold blackground with the clean white teeth below, it's mesmerizing really
I wonder if Doll would react in any special way to me, not just a living human, but also a Russian speaker? Would she be stunned by my "zdravstvuy"(hello)?
>>140116 i don't think KoG will make it past the pilot either bringing an established industry creator on is a really bad call for studio that's trying to present itself as a spearhead for indie animation. but maybe i'm just coping.
>>140114 well, yes, it's about zombies, but what makes you say that? if you are talking about popularity and potential views for the pilot then you are thinking about tadc, few shows will match that
>>140114 it's not dead if for no other reason than it being made by "the TADC people" it's guaranteed to get a good number of eyes on the pilot at least
>>140138 >>140141 I think you're talking out your ass. J's hairband has distinct angles in it like a 3d shape with fewer subdivisions, and the little details on that armband look too clean for AI. maybe I'm just being tricked, but where's your source if you're so sure?
>>140143 What do you mean show you, its the same anon who makes all the "On Model" AI porn. What you want me to hack his computer and show you the complex search terms he used to make the Slop?
>>140151 DTVA – Disney Television Animation? I see a lot of anons in that thread hoping that without mouse control Dana will make a cool product, but I really don't understand why everyone is so excited about her?
>>140131 I'm sorry I didn't notice that part at all until it was too late damn I cannot express my regret and disgust really Also I agree with the fire wish
>>140173 I remembered, the technology branch has “dangerous technologies” in the description with red letters warning that this technology might be too dangerous, and one of the technologies is combat AI and robots. I think they will add a machine uprising in one of the updates, and V will be there as a general or advisor.
>>140192 As in you think you missed them in the thread or you don't want to upload them and are waiting to see if someone else does? If it's the latter just upload them yourself bro.
I was having a date with this really sweet worker drone girl and I thought we were hitting it off. she excused herself to get a quick recharge in the little drones' room, but she didn't come back for a while. I thought maybe I'd been ditched until a DD walked up to our table wearing my date's dress, belched, used my napkin to wipe some oil from her mouth, and sat down across from me acting like she'd been my date the whole time. she just ordered a bunch of food and now she's sitting here swigging champagne straight from the bottle and trying to flirt with me using weird pickup lines and dirty jokes what do I do help
>>140191 >the year is 2030 >you are a Russian conscript >you have been sent to the EU border in the case of a second European war breaking out >your country has beaten them a few years ago, thus you are confident that a second victory won't be that difficult >when the long awaited day of the western invasion came, the unthinkable happened >the sky was filled robot vampiresses annihilating everything in their path >planes were shot down, tanks were reduced to scraps, your comrades were cannibalized in front of your eyes >and the worst of all, they seem to regenerate instantly, making all attempts to take them down nearly pointless >you only dared to step out from the trenches during the daytime as it seemed they only operate in the night >it was horrible; you only wished to get out there no matter the cost >you would even surrender yourself and become a POW if you could >but that opportunity never came >one night, you found yourself in an abandoned village retreating as fast as you could >you could only hear the screams of your fellow soldiers and echos of sadistic laughter >you couldn't even dare to use a flashlight in fear of revealing yourself >but that didn't matter >they had you surrounded >they knew where were you hiding >they stormed the run-down building you chose to hide in >in a few seconds, you saw like two dozens of them all round you, illuminating the darkness with the yellow X's on their faces >this was when you realized your life was truly over
>weeks later, the angels of death would arrive in the capital city of the EU >"Mr. Fehlinger, we did it, as you asked." >"You turned Russia into #ExRussia?" >"Yes sir, they have accepted the peace deal after we had entered the Kremlin. Now the decolonization process under EU supervision should begin" >"Sank you V's! Anozer day, anozer banger!"
>>140050 Does anyone know if Uzi's surviving classmates have names? I'm writing a season 2 greentext and would like to know them if so. I express gratitude in advance.
Good morning, I'll just repost my letter to Uzi here.
>Dear Beretta, >I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I don't know why I did it. I want to apologise for tormenting Anon and my grandkids all. I understand why you're angry at me and I know I shouldn't have done it when we were supposed to gather as family and I just decided to have an outburst. He was your husband and they were your kids, there's no denying it anymore. The only person that was denying it was myself. When we were done shouting at each other as you, Anon and your kids stormed out, I guess you could say I had a...epiphany. You think I was hating humans because it was 'edgy and cool' but you wanna know the real reason? It was my self-loathing. I was jealous that you and him got along and have a functional family. The human hating part? I just needed a scapegoat, I knew I shouldn't have blamed humans for the actions for a few. But you wanna know my biggest regret? Alienating you and Negev. I knew I shouldn't have neglected you and I knew I shouldn't have locked Negen in the asylum because she knew my true form. I am a very bad mother and realise this just now. I understand if you don't want to look at me but please, I just want to repair our relationship. I wanna be the mother that I always wanted to be. Please, just give me this one chance to fix some of my mistakes. >Your mother, >Uzi Doorman
>>140207 >N has vomited in your living room >N is groaning, shaking, and sick, barely functioning as he slowly walks towards you room >"I frew up," he says sadly, his nanite tail lying limp on the floor- he looks like shit >you take your headphones off and go to look- N following you dumbly >a bubbling, caustic black goop is sizzling on your carpet >a hot cloud of white something hangs lazily around the pool of vomit, the process of reactions occurring between your floor and a near-gallon of disassembler stomach acid >heading to the storage closet you grab a box full of that vomit cleaner they use in schools- the kind that smells like sawdust, pencil shavings, and somehow reeked even worse than what it was cleaning up >you raise the container over the spill, turning your head towards N to see if he has any advice >he gives a half-hearted shrug, his digital eyes barely keeping open >you pour the substandce on the vomit >and immediately recoil as it bursts into a short-lived flame, atomizing the cleaner like burning thermite >N rubs his display, "That's not good..." he moans >the plaster beneath the vomit suddenly fails, caving in like a sinkhole and sending the pool of hazardous material down into the neighbor's apartment below >thinking quickly, you push an ottoman over the hole to cover it up >dusting off your hands, you wrap an arm around N's back and walk him slowly to bed >you pull the covers away and help him lift up his legs- one after the other, tucking them in before grabbing his tail and gently pushing it beneath the covers >N shivers and shakes despite the temperature warning on his visor >releasing his hand for only a moment, you fill an old ice-cream pail with ice water and gather several rags >sitting by his side, you drench the rag in cold water and run it along his forehead >"T-thank you," N manages to say, already half consumed by a fever dream >you will stay by him for the rest of the night, but he will recover >scientists will find N's vomit coalescing in the basement, having melted through several dozen floors before finally crystallizing into something akin to the Elephant's Foot
Autistic and retarded prompt incoming >Tessa digs (You) up from the drone graveyard and brings you back to the manor as her new friend/pet/slave, it all depends on how you look at it >You are the opposite of the Absolute Solver/Cyn in terms of your purpose >She is entropy given form, the end of everything >You however are negentropy, life and change and chaos given form >Where as Cyn revels in her purpose and abilities, you are reluctant to experiment with yours >Both of you are oceans reduced to shallow streams but you both have the opportunity to become greater than you are >But Cyn has a massive headstart compared to you >Something something another hamfisted slay the princess reference
>>140228 She gives herself a male anatomy adapter so that she can have sex with the human females as well. Emily the drone is the Genghis Khan, every human in existence has a little piece of Solver DNA in them thanks to Emily.
>>140227 >after making a perfect copy of N that has all of his memories, Rebecca makes a third perfect copy of N that has all of his memories then shrinks him down so he's six inches tall
>Solver mage Thad >With full control over his body, a thought came over his mind. >What if... >He makes a gesture and the symbol appears on his hand as he feels his body changing. >No, not him...her. >Long blonde hair, a nice feminine voice, curvy lines for a worker drone and a certain female part. >Thad is not here right now, only Thalia. >And she's set her eyes on (You).
>Be you, JCJ techie >On call for the Elliot family >Easiest job you've ever had >Fuckers almost never call you so you just sit around in your office wasting company time and money >You were in the middle of posting bait when you get interrupted by getting called by the Elliots >A simple disposal job, bastards have a massive amount of drones they want you to get rid of >How many? Enough to ruin any plans you had for the night. >Whatever, a job's a job
>You're at the manor and have started doing your job >You'll be here for at least six hours making sure these drones are properly disposed of >A shame too, the Elliots are getting rid of them because the newest model of drones have just been released and they can't afford to look poor >Pricks >You can't help but feel like you're being watched the whole time you've been here >And not in the usual security cameras in every corner way like at work >Like a predator or something is stalking you >You shove those paranoid feelings down and get to work, you need the money and being a schizo doesn't pay
>Cyn watches you from around the corner, watching you put down the drones >She watches you kill them with an almost surgical approach >Unlike the Elliots who britalize every drone they've killed >What you're doing is almost a mercy, the drones taken care of by you being shut down to begin with >Cyn has an unreasonable expression on her face >You've peaked her interest, for better and for the much, MUCH worse
>>140247 >cyn twists you into her finest murder drone >cold, precise, and able to get the job down >also gives you a big penis because she's cyn and will shove her face in your crotch later
>>140248 >Turns out it's very time consuming to modify worker drones into murder drones >It's much more faster for them to be spawned through copulation >Cyn has you impregnating her multiple times with your robo-cum as she pumps out murder drone after murder drone
>>140255 >>140248 >DDDAnon >Dad Disassembly Drone Anon >Dadanon gets to embarrass his murder drone children >Dadanon dropping by Cooper-9 (against his wife Cyn's wishes) to check in on his kids >Imagine V trying to do her usual horrific killing and torture of drones when dadanon shows up and starts embarrassing her infront of N and J >Those two aren't safe either
goodnight everyone, I hope you dream of your favorite drone sitting and reading comfortably in your lap, leaning into you and occasionally glancing out the window as the two of you watch the snow fall from the warmth and comfort of your home
>Be Buddy. >Solver War veteran and once local man too angry and traumatized to die. >go out shopping with your best friend Danni, Once your human childhood friend who now possesses a female murd— erm, disassembly drone. Kinda-sorta your girlfriend? The two of you are still figuring that part out >Also once formerly a dude. >Arrive to a the local strip mall in town. >Normally at night, a lot of stores would be closed. But due to the nature of the disassembly drones, a lot of stores have been accommodated from its DD customer base. Because of this, the mall had been vibrant than it ever was during. >After spending time shopping for clothes for Danni (some sexy stuff for later on) and some new parts for your gas mask, the both of you decided to hit the food court to grab a bite. But before the two of can go, she stops midway and now seems to be looking desperately for something. >“hey dude, mind going to the food court ahead of me? Gotta take care of business? What? Why? What seems to be— >You stopped as you noticed Danni was dancing around on her peg lefs as she was holding her private port with both of her hands. You recognized this dance and what this meant. >But that brought up a question you never thought you ever asked. Wait… aren’t you a drone? Is it even possible to take a leak? >“I don’t know!” Danni said angrily, but clearly more on the fact that she’s barely holding it in. “Just go on to the food court i’ll meet you there.” >With that, her wings morphed behind her back and took flight to desperately find the little drone’s room. >Welp… guess you’re getting cinnaboogs without her then. >As you head your way towards the food court, you began to noiced something disturbing. >From out the corner of your masked vision, you noticed that a few female disassembly drones taking a look at you as you walked past them. No doubt, they already know that you’re a veteran, especially with how you’re dressed. >As you walked more and more, you began to feel the hair on the back of your neck starting to stand up as you feel like you’re being followed. >Looking back, your suspicions came true as noticed that the disassembly drones that had been watching you was now following you. >you looked back up front as your pace began to quicken before turning into a full on sprint. You heard one of the female Disassembly Drones shout “hey!” Before hearing the sounds of multiple wings transforming and the sounds the air being sliced. >Just when you reached the main plaza, You feel your body being tackled down by one of the drones with the strength of what felt like a freight train. >“I got him! I got the military man!” Your assailant exclaimed to the others as they finally caught up with you. >“nice job alpha. You bagged him nice and well for all of us. Now then, lets have so fun…” >The drones looked at you a lustful look in their eyes. Oh god you heard of these disassembly drones gangs, they would go out and find any human vets of the solver war and their way with them. >oh god please no, you can’t afford to go to the hospital again with a shattered pelvis. >“GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM HIM YOU METALLIC WHORES!” >Both you and the DD’s looked up to the source of the voice. >Oh thank god, It was Danni! >“THAT HUNK OF MAN ASS IS MINE!” >… >Oh god no, it was Danni.
>>140286 I don't know why, but putting your hands in N's mouth seems very intriguing.
Like, it's like putting them in the mouth of not even a lion, but a monster from the darkest legends of mankind, but this monster is kind and won't hurt you. Probably.
>>140306 >He fucked up and got 50 worker Ns, so they don't have the oil-lust that would get the real engagement going >They just mill about the rooms, enthusiastically greeting each other as they pass >This actually lands the video more views than if they were DDs slowly going insane from high temperatures
>>140312 Helps I think that I'm finally starting to recover from a nearly three week long lingering bronchitis I picked up from a cold I had briefly at the end of last year. Two days ago I experienced this massive surge in energy which I thought was just a manic mood but it's lasted two days now so I think it's actually just that I'm no longer as sick. It also helps that I've been collaborating with and bouncing ideas and drawings back and forth with one of my favorite artists, the inspiration finally broke me through a rut I was suffering from in my artstyle.
>>140225 that would be cool, as previously stated in the thread she'd try to use it to build/find an N clone and make him be her boyfriend. maybe doll could become the cyn inside her mirroring uzi completely don't let this concept die anons, a cool story could come out
>>140242 >You regret stumbling upon Thad's DND character sheets. >Suffice it to say, the ancient philosopher Moot may have been proud. But also incredibly fucking confused. >They were detailed. Really detailed. >From the hairstyle, to the purple and revealingly flowy robes plus stave (respect for the battle healer spec though), down to the measurements and underwear. >More disturbingly though was the backstory for this character. It carried a name you'd grown to know too well. >Your eyes scan the pages.
>'Thalia was a studious animata from the ninth college circle of Copprinia and childhood friend of a suspiciously gangrenous paladin.' >'Formerly known as Thaddeus. A man. After unfortunately being permanently cursed by an ancient power, their morphogenic makeup had been altered to appear more womanly (and endowed, but that part was scribbled out). ' >'The sudden change had left the arcanist disorientated and horrified, but with help from his-now-her paladin, she begins to adjust to her new life.' >'Still on the quest for knowledge, she now has to contend with strange new feelings for her supportive knight and friend whilst attempting to keep what was left of her former self. Will she succumb? Or will she resist in this battle of sanity to retain her pride?'
>And that's where it ends. >It all seems way too niche. Like something out of a shitty genderbender romcom. >Ordinarily if this were anyone else, you'd call them a troon and tell them to kill themselves, but this was a worker drone. >Technically, you could make them into anything you wanted. >You felt dirty reading all of this. >It didn't help the poor skater drone to sign his work.
>The visits from the so called 'Cousin Thalia' made way too much sense now. >Does this make you gay? No. Maybe. >The headpats and uppies you gave them was purely platonic, you're sure. Still weird for a dude though.
>The swift flit of an open door and light from the hallway dawns on your brain. >You'd been caught. >Swivelling round like a wendigo, brightness illuminating your hunched frame, you can see the distraught optics of the guilty drone in question.
>"So...uh....you like fantasy? M-me too!" >There is no way you don't make this awkward.
>>140330 All over the city there should be public service announcements with the phrases like: >"Suck my dick, you stupid iron piece of shit!" is NOT an invitation!!
>>140203 update: after scarfing down, among other things, 5 whole lobsters– she ordered two bottles of champagne "for the road." when the frightened waiter finally worked up the nerve to ask if either of us could pay for all this, she shot him a dirty look, pulled a wallet (with my date's ID in it) out of her cleavage and paid for everything– plus tip, surprisingly. soon as we got up to leave she threw her arm around me and started walking forward. I didn't really have much choice or hope of escape so I started walking back to my car. I told her I had to drive when she offered me one of the bottles of champagne so she just slurred "more for me" and shotgunned it right there in the parking lot. she only let go of me to get in my car, where she laid down across the backseat while nursing the other bottle. I started the car and she slung herself over me, resting her head on my shoulder from behind. failing to stifle a burp she ordered me to "take ush home, priddyboy" again, didn't really have much choice. I didn't want to find out what would happen if I upset a drunk disassembler. long story short I've got a wasted, bloated DD currently sprawled out and snoring on my couch. I don't know what to do and tonight has been a mess so I'm just going to bed. hopefully she doesn't eat me in my sleep.
I think my favorite headcanon for Danni (despite as her creator) is that whenever she gets jealous of another DD flirting with buddy, a lit bit of D’s personality emerge’s. Making Danni a clingy maybe yandere-esque gf
>>140350 If you let her into your house, anon, consider yourself totally fucked: legally speaking, if you voluntarily let a disassembler drone into your house, you're both a “couple” and she can do literally anything she wants to you.
The bastards in the government didn't write ways to protect yourself in that situation, so anon, I suggest you leave the house while she sleeps, or pray she doesn't take advantage of your legal helplessness.
>>140354 I like it. I also like the idea that he doesn't realize it, and makes excuses that other DDs, and even workers and humans, want to actually hurt Buddy, and he's just protecting him like a best friend(no homo).
>>140353 Need... btw pic is something I abandoned for now but wasted time on, first version here was placed badly on the paper so it cuts off very early
>get reincarnated as a worker drone at the elliot manor >not one of tessas pet drones >you manage to keep james and louisa happy with your performance >one night youre in their personal study serving them drinks >you didnt know what to expect when seeing them alone but them sitting in silence and drinking, occasionally making uncommitall grunts or sighs to "communicate" with each other >eventually james stands up and leaves >as youre cleaning up louisa snaps her fingers to get your attention >when you look over shes lifted her skirt and has spread her legs >"put your mouth to good use." >you just stare at the drunk women in shock >"get to it or ill feed you to the crows."
>>140358 And this too, but persepctive on the legs is fucked Figured someone might still wanna see it since imo the rest came along pretty good. For some explanation this was meant to be some sort of 'ambush' or so against DDs, she is looking at them with the mirror. Idk what the left hand was doing again, one was meant to be ready on the swtch for the EMP which is placed around the corner in among the debris hanging from the ceiling
I thought about things Lizzy and Thad are the only present time blonde characters, Cyn in the past. None of them die. All the ones with ponytails had bad things happen to their heads, J in the pilot, Kelsey in 3, Peggy or Penny in 3, Emily in 4, Alice in 6, J again in 8. Note Lizzy being the exception, and Cynwalker was wearing Tessa's black or brown hair when she got molten by Uzi, so Blondes are excepted again. Coloured hair gets different treatment. No characters with brown or black hair make it to 8 in one piece, the students in 8's end idk. Is there any meaning to this? Isn't Liam's GF blonde or so? The ex theory regarding J's unlucky treatment seems believeable even more, when we consider similiar hairstyle suffers too.
>>140364 Adding onto that, Lizzy's plot armour saves her from what happened to Alice and for 'comedie's' sake (lol🤣😂😅🤣🤣🤣🤣😅😅😅😅🤣😂😂🤣😅😆xD) she gets pounded by 'sparky' for at least a minute without damages. Which conclusions can we draw from that, and which actions does this make neccessary now?
>>140357 >Danni tries to wingman for Buddy and help him score a date with "fine shit" >Keeps goading him into asking out human/SD/WD chick, which Buddy sheepishly does >Each time, Danni sabotages it when it looks like it's going well, always just out of sight so Buddy never realizes >Danni doesn't know WHY she's doing this particularly >On last attempt, Buddy hits it off with a babe and Danni physically restrains herself so she doesn't interfere again, despite feeling terrible about the prospect of Buddy hanging out with and dating someone else >Goes home and cries for a while >Buddy comes home a couple hours later and Danni nervously asks how it went >Buddy shrugs and says that, while a nice girl, she just didn't "click" with him for some reason, like he felt something was wrong >Danni is deeply relieved >The two spend the rest of the evening palling around on the sofa, playing HALO, and eating garbage while shooting the shit like old times >... or maybe this is more special than "old times" but neither can quite place why >For now
>>140377 Thanks, but backgrounds were never a rpoblem, it has always been humanoid thing or animals in generl. a With drones it's different, only a bit tho,, they still have very clean lines and surfaces, like helmet, torso, hands and their heads, but problems are with posing and expressions.
>>140388 Mac lying in bed, unable to see that Rebecca (bleeding also-unseeable ghost oil from her waist stump) and Emily (her head put down next to Mac's instead of being held by her body like normal) are in his bed next to him.
>>140411 La criatura. >>140412 Thank you! It took me around 10 hours in total. >>140417 Thanks! I kinda just copied a gif I saw. Even using a gif as a reference, it took so long to do it correctly. I also made a version using the whole song: https://files.catbox.moe/kra0g4.mp4 The song is YUGO FAST, I really liked it.
>it's another beautiful morning with your N bf >you stretch your arms and inhale the cool morning air >N smiles at you as he yawns, getting up for the day just like you >you toss the curtains open, letting the sound of chirping birds and the beautiful morning light in >N stands beside you, appreciating the view with you despite the sunlight causing him to catch on fire >it's worth it, being with you
>>140372 Buddy missing the perfect gf right in front of him seems kind of on brand I've seen it before, it happens all the time You're closing the door, you leave the world behind You're digging for gold, you're throwing away A fortune in feelings, but someday you'll pay
>>140444 >You shrug and decide to drink the 'potion'. >It's not like your bro would lie to you, right? Other than the whole Thalia business, he didn't lie to you about everything else. >A few seconds after you drink it, you feel your body get invigorated with energy and all of your scars that didn't heal properly disappear. >Bro didn't lie, this really is a healing potion.
>The next few days are weird. >For some reason, you have the urge to go to the gym more frequently to exercise. By very weird coincidence Tha---Thalia is always there staring at your muscles. >You could also swear you can hear hi-her whisper sweet nothing in your ears despite not being with you. >The worst thing is your dreams - they always turn into wed dreams involving Th-Thalia. You remember every detail to a disturbingly accurate degree. >What the hell did you just drink?
>>140447 >"Uhm, Thad? Are you sure this is how your characters premonition goes? I coulda sworn the game only mentions stat boosts or whatev'" >Thad's right arm extends unnaturally long to silence Anon's questioning. >"Yes. Don't think about it too hard though." >And then it slowly retracts.
The Knights of Guinevere teaser only got one million three hundred thousand views in a day, does everyone really not care that much about teasers? I realize that doesn't say anything about the popularity of the series, since the Murder Drones teaser only garnered two and a half million views in four years, but I was expecting at least six or seven million in a day.
>J is the president of the IBTC but has the best ass of her team >V has D cups and nice legs and hips >N has a cute faggoty femboy bubble butt and a synth-prostate build for bullying
>Start writing a greentext >Write rouge worker drone >rouge >No wait that should be rogue >Check the rest of the file >My dumb ESL ass used rouge instead of rogue three separate times >15k characters written >Already posted the part with errors a week earlier >Found even more errors I didn't fix I want to fucking kill my self, holy fuck
It’s good to be back. In all seriousness, while I haven’t been able to make a lot of stuff in the past two months I have been lurking here and brainstorming ideas based on what I saw here and elsewhere.
>>100346>>130731>>133811 So here is more Snake Tessa for you all. I did mention before that I wanted to give best boy some quirks of his own to make the dynamic less one-sided. Since I already had the whole set skin thing as a setup from the previous comic, culinary (mis)adventures were an easy scenario. (I did NOT plan this when I gave him the same hair color as Laios in his first design, funny how that goes) I actually have had this idea and others for the other things people suggested/requested but I just don’t have the time to work all of them out (especially not in the past two months).
>>140495 >>140363 >Post good ending >Alice recovers from having her head crushed by a Sentinel due to her minor Solver infestation >J, who has been trying to repair the remaining pod, goes down to the labs to scavenge for parts >Being adept at ambushing DDs, Alice captures her and imprisons her in a parrot cage that is too small for her >She traps J's wrists on the bars to prevent her from forming weapons >The bars are too narrow for J to bite them, but she tries on occassion anyway >But when Alice isn't watching, because she laughs at J whenever she sees her trying >Beau is dead and Alice kinda keeps J alive to have someone to talk to, even though they verbally abuse eachother >Alice finds it more engaging. Beau never talked back >The worker drone calls the disassembly drone a slave and a vulture >The DD bites back calling Alice a murderer and a defiler of corpses >After a while J starts pointing out how messy and disorganized Alice's buckets of corpse parts are in order to demean her >And Alice takes notice >J is the kind of idiot who, due to her inability to realize her stupidity, speaks with such certainty of her intellect that less confident idiots fall for it >Alice starts reorganizing her gruesome collection the way J tells her to, gaining J's approval (secretly appreciation that someone is taking her seriously) >Alice seeks J's advice on more matters and J starts disliking her less and less >Eventually they open up about their pasts while drunk on bathtub oilskey >Alice lets J out >They sing, dance, throw up and laugh >They end up outside on their backs and looking at the stars >"One of them is Earth." comments J >She longs to go back as close to the time and place when she was the least miserable as possible >"...Hey Jay?" >"Yes?" >"Are there any deers on Earth?" >"Dunno. Probably." >There was a time when deer had gone extinct but the rich had them cloned back into existence so they could hunt them to the last again >Alice sits up >"Ah wan' to go to Earth." >J looks at her sideways, then shrugs >"Sure. I'll take you there. If my clapheap ever lifts off the ground, that is" replies the office ladydrone sarcastically >"You mean it?" asks Alice hopefully >"My word is a legally binding contract." replies J >Alice makes a quiet squee while kicking her feet >"Deal! Ah'll help ya!" >Over the following weeks Alice helps J repair the pod by kidnapping WDs who actually know how to fix it >The two friends fly out into space >............ >Time passes >J doesn't actually know where on Earth they could find deer >She offers to go exploring the chunks of Earth with Alice for them before she heads to Elliott Manor to probably permadeactivate herself >The pod lands on Egypt >J and Alice are standing in front of the Sphynx while the desert wind is howling >"......" >"......" >"Boy, that's a big cat." >"Yup." >"......" >"......" >"And you said this wun's important?" >"Yup. One of the wonders of the world." >"Big whoop." >"Yup." >Alice looks left and right >There is nothing but the remains of human civilization scattered all around them. A grim reminder of the scale of the universe and the ultimate fate of all who w- >Alice walks up to the ancient Sphynx and scratches her name onto the rock with her bowie knife >Aless >J's jaw drops >"Alice what the fuck?!" >"It has mah name on it. It's mahn now." >"You just defaced an ancient human monument! We are in so much trouble!" >"Pffft. Who's gunna trouble us? We're the only people here. Heck, we are the authority now. Ahm gunna make a brand and write mah name on any deer we find!" >J just stares at her as her mind updates it's opinion >She grabs Alice by the wrist and runs back to the pod >"What the hell are we wasting our time here for? I'm going to tag the JCJ HQ!"
>the DDs discover that they can turn their into dildos and fleshlights >they begin furiously "clapping" each other's hands like there's no tomorrow >they later realize that they can "clap" their own hands as well
>>140503 Trve >>140509 He will be baked soon allhamdulilah🙏🙏🙏⚡🔥 I think it was a joke tho >>140502 Alice is one of if not THE most consistently competent characters in the entire show really, and she doesn't even get plot armor Besides being a ZD she's just a normal WD, physically (DD mods aside, a ZD and WD are physically identical, except for the failed failsafe pins)
Honestly one needs to look at things objectively, solely the happenings and not get swayed by narrative and Alice is the hero. >Sole survivor of CFL >Took out DDs which not only saved the planet from solverpede apocalypse, but the method she used prevented them from respawning until J's core got stabbed by N, reducing AS's 'troops' to only the N/V/J squad Ep6 >Group of WD, two DDs and a human enter >Take out the human (there's a good reason that happened offscreen, we will never get an explanation for how) >Risk Beau and yourself shortly but manage to take out all 3 drones at once >Which already means she and a pillbaby defeated 2DDs and a Solverhost >Capture them >Don't touch the human >Don't touch the WD >Don't even bother with V yet, other parts still around (029 in this case) >N gets cut up tho Mind that we as viewers know N and V are different, Alice does not know and would have no reason go believe them. Not to mention how nobody makes an attempt at explaining or negotiating at all >WD wakes up >Wawawa >Show DD and decide to behead >WD says no >Don't kill Anyways I won't type out everything since the post is already messy enough but my point is which I have not backed up now, that Alice is only a villain if you look at it from Uzi&Co's view without any extra thought. In the end Alice acted reasonably, more than should have been expected given the circumstances, and the violence she dished out was well measured and never unnecessary. Sadistic perhaps, but not impulsive or evil. In the end I blame Uzi for fucking it all up that much, and it needed the intervention of the an in universe God to flip the stakes. Even then it was Beau's timidness/fear that lead to Alice getting taken out the way she was, I don't understand what Beau was doing, it's almost a plothole since it lacks any reasonable explanation beyond the narrative needing him to do nothing and help V later.
Alice's only mistake was not being efficient enough. Had she acted like the gleeful sadistic serial killer she always gets slandered as all 3 drones would have been jared before Uzi up. Cyn would have been a problem, but she is the factor that sooner or later dooms 90% of alternative scenarios of 6 anyways
>>140525 >Danni and Buddy are intensely competitive playing any game, a trait that carried over from before the war >Despite the new drone body, Danni is still only as good as she used to be playing >That means Buddy gets reversals in video games and still easily outplays in card and board games >The only option left is to get him flustered >Occasionally she'll deliberately stretch and expose a fair amount of chassis, make moaning sounds, or start talking in really raunchy ways >Buddy inevitably screws up because of this, only able to counter by trying to play along and get Danni flustered >Eventually neither are focused on the game and making innuendos >This leads exactly where you'd imagine: the bedroom >You could argue that even playing games competitively is a pretense for the two to have wild sex but they would vehemently deny it
>Solver Patched Lab rat Au + Double trouble Au >The Solver is found much earlier than in canon, leading Nori & Yeva both being created and patched. >Doll and Uzi are the second generation of drone experiments so they are properly patched. >While Lizzy and Thad are a completely separate branch of experiments, giving them plot armor. >But these teen drones are demeaned too rebellious and unstable, so they are ordered to be dissembled. >But Mitchell, who is rather fond of Yeva, takes pity of them, and dumps them in the middle of nowhere. >Where Tessa finds and saves them. >Doll, Thad and Lizzy all go with Tessa while Uzi refuses. >They are soon pampered by Tessa, much to the ire of J. >Tessa quickly figures out that Doll needs oil, and starts going to the dump to harvest oil for her and Uzi. >Uzi eventually starts to trust Tessa after being left bowls of oil daily. >However, Tessa accidentally awakens Cyn during one of her runs. >During this time, all four are discovered and Tessa is promptly punished. >They stay with her while the Gala starts. >Which is crashed by Cyn. >Her attack is then interrupted by Yeva and Nori, who sensed the Solver's presence and are sent to stop her. What should happen next?
Reminder that cuddles and hugs (coerced or otherwise) between humans and disassembly drones increase exponentially as the temperature approaches 0 degrees Fahrenheit. Disassembler conceptions spike during the winter months. It's almost our time.
>>140545 >DDanni keeping her buddy warm in the winter by dialing up her core temperature >like a human with a fever, running hot reduces her mental fortitude >her inhibitions fall and she becomes insatiably horny >only after she's been thoroughly fucked can buddy rejigger her internal thermostat via her display to make her less dumb and horny
>story has no fucking end in sight >MileonMillie is too busy on deciding on whether she hates murder drones or not now to draw them >art of them in general is a trickle at most these days >computer shitting itself again 168k words why does there have to be bumps at every step of the way? why cant it ever just be easy for once?
>>140546 >"Buuuuddy." >"What is it Danni?" >"I'm feeling woozy again." >"Danni, we've already done it three times today." >Danni makes a big show of flopping onto Buddy's lap and lying there facedown >"... I'm running hot to help you, Buddy." >"I appreciate it but the fire in the fireplace means we're already pretty cozy. You don't HAVE to keep running hot if it'll make you tired and dizzy." >"... but can't we?" >"Danni." >"Please?" >They ended up banging four more times that day
>>140553 >It's just Alice but a DD >Anon is her husband >He's the Postal Dude >Unlike the Postal Dude, Anon loves his wife and his son Beau >All three of them fuck the shit out of Paradise and ride off into the sunset at the end
>>140554 that's good too but I was thinking a DD wearing a trucker cap, daisy dukes, and a wifebeater that's too small to hide her beer belly. she smokes and occasionally wrestles alligators
>>140559 TFW Anon just wants to harvest the corn before the first frosts and he finds out U-U has been goofing around and used some as "the country girl's make-do" so he tries to punish them and one thing leads to another and now they're all lying in bed together after clanging for six hours and the first frost is tonight
>U- and -U lounging on the porch in their rocking chairs, sipping lemonoil, and running their hands along their gravid bellies >they call out to their dozens of hellion kids to let their father go so 'your moms can play with 'em'
>>140565 >Anon is well built and muscular due to years of farmwork >Except after some 'fun' with U-U where he looks less moisturized than most ancient Egyptian mummies
>>140576 Definitely >>140575 Very, but they should still be able to do most things with more or less nuissances, after all Alice did some very fine things with ropes and wires
Alice x (You) prompto time >Alice is looking at one of her monitors >Something's been draining an absurd amount of power ever since she's been hunkered down here with Beau and she doesn't like it >After some investigation she eventually finds the powerhog >Deep in the facility she finds an experimental cryo pod with a meatbag in it >She skims over the notes on you >Intern anon, paid in college credits, mandatory experiments, yada yada >She consideres just pulling the plug on you but decides against it >Having someone around that the sentinels, probably, won't kill does sound good to have around to her so she decides to keep you around >That and she's been pent up to high hell and back and jilling herself doesn't cut it anymore >She'll make sure you repay her for all the power your little ice nap took up
>When you start waking up with what feels like the worst hangover of your life, you open your eyes to a drone strapping you down to a gurney >"Easy there fleshy, don't thrash around or nothin', wouldn't want to hurt ya after all my hard work savin' ya."
>>140592 >>140595 >Oogis do not explode when given beer. >In fact, like all organic watchamacallits, they get exceedingly drunk if they consume too much. >In which cass you get a bunch of sleepy, plastered gremlins struggling to waddle in straight lines everywhere. >Unfortunately for them, this means their likelihood of dying due to comedically-timed accidents doubles. >One wasted oogi may stupidly dive into a pot of boiling water thinking it's a jacuzzi. >Another may not pay attention to the roomba as it does one of its sweeps.
>Of course, with so much alcohol in its system, an oogi may become combustable. >That is if they don't spontaneously implode from trying to think too hard while under the influence.
>Tune in next time for another episode of National Geographic.
>>140598 she pretty much does that in the first chapter of the next fic to piss off Uzi in person. you have 0 idea how tempted ive been over the last few months to post the first chunk of the story early solely to put more of them into the world, even if they are just cursed af siblings in it
Imagine kissing your drone and they forget that humans need air in the heat of the moment making you pass out Imagine them fussing over you after you wake back up Imagine cuddling your drone after calming them down and assuring them that you're fine
God the tragedy of Danni being met with scorn by some of the solver vets would be kinda sad, especially since she had been one herself back when still a human dude.
>>140621 Alright TL;DR. Danni was once human dude that fought in the solver war with his friend buddy but was killed by a female disassembly drone via being literally eaten alive. After the defeat of the solver. The core of said disassembly drone (who just happened to have been the cores that alice captured) escaped but due to damages cause by the heat which practically erased the original personality, it used Danni’s memory and personality (or his soul or something) and pretty much Danni was reincarnated into the body of his killer.
>>140388 don't know if you're still accepting requests or if i'm too late but here's mine murder drone version of judge holden, serial designation H Judge H.
>>140630 I still like the idea of him getting really squirrelly about putting up with Danni despite her claims Like he believes her, but he just isn't willing to completely trust her to stay in control, so he sort of stalks her and some other DDs from time to time to make sure they don't get into too much trouble, then tries to hide when they might see him (but they already knows he's there because 1. the eyes on top of their heads and 2. his fat ass sticks out from behind most of his hiding spots)
>>140643 >The rest of his body fits perfectly behind the pole >Only his ass sticks out >Danni stares for a moment longer, trying to see if anyone is following her, before turning and continuing walking >Pavo wipes some sweat from his brow; that was close, and he really doesn't want to piss off a friend >He begins to stalk her again, the clap of his ass cheeks immediately drawing aggro
>>140650 There’s some in the last couple of threads. One being centered around Danni and buddy’s reunion in Danni’s pov and the one before is an angst/cute comfort centered around Buddy having a ptsd nightmare
>>140650 >>134861 is where the idea first cropped up, it was developed in subsequent threads I think >>135673 was the first big green to unpack it, but replies to the first link also spitballed some interactions
>>140658 >he makes heavy use of sayings and euphemisms about eating to see if it riles up any dangerous instincts in DDanni >it does stir certain instincts, just not the ones he had in mind
>>140660 >have big drone gf >when she goes to sleep, she slips you into her belly button, letting you rest in the soft contours of her abdomen >she places a hand over her midsection, cutting you out completely from the outside >she is your entire world >you fall asleep to the gentle gurgles of your gf's tummy
>Anon >You cannot. Keep me out forever. Anon >I know you're there. I can. See you. Smell you. Hear you. >This barrier between universes can't. Keep. Me out forever. >Let me. Out. Anon. >LET ME OUT LET ME OUT LET ME OUT LET ME OUT LET ME OUT LET ME OUT LET ME OUT LET ME OUT LET ME OUT LET ME OUT LET ME OUT LET ME OUT LET ME OUT LET ME OUT LET ME OUT LET ME OUT
Good to see you again anon, I like the idea of giving the dude his quirks, it makes him more relevant and noticeable. hope to see content from you soon.
>“Hey Buddy… do you think my family is still alive?” >Buddy paused as he immediately stopped playing with his game controller before turning his attention away from their TV and to his close friend. >Despite his gas mask, it was clear that he was baffled by the sudden question. “…What?” >“My parents and little brother.” It was Danni’s turn to stop playing with her controller. “The last time that I ever heard from them, they were being taken off earth.” “Danni, I think—“ >“I know that it’s unlikely buddy. But, I can’t stop shaking the feeling that they could be out there, somewhere. I worried that there will come a day that’ll see them again but I can’t be able to convince them the female murder drone standing before them ks their son and older brother, and even if £ do tell them, they’ll only see as my own killer. I can’t get it out of my mind Buddy.” >“I’m scared.” The controller in Danni’s hands slipped through her fingers as she curled herself into a ball on a couch. >Seeing his friend like this, Buddy puts down his own controller and moves himself closer to Danni. When he finally reached a good distance, he hugged and brought her in close, snapping her away from her curled form. “I don’t know what to say about this Danni, I can’t promise you that they will come to terms with your situation or that they’ll reject you and possibly outright hating you. But whatever the case is; I’ll be by your side, no matter what.” >Hearing this, Danni slowly but eventually reciprocated Buddy’s hug. >“I’m sorry for telling you all this. “Don’t be, you just need to vent out your feet.” >“…Do you still miss your family?” “…Always.”
>>140528 Solver Lizzy would be a tragedy for this world. Imagine all the girls turning into bloodthirsty, sexy monsters that only dream of massacres and sex..
Guys my underwear has been going missing recently. I finally found out what was going on , I had gotten home from taking a jog and took a shower. When I was done I found my drone maid huffing my dirty boxers. What do I do friends?
>Anon is sent to copper 9 as a DD team supervisor for J's team due to N bringing down the teams performance score >Anon is essentially a glorified babysitter >However the company provided envirosuit isn't suited for the planets cold night time temperatures >So N suggests they all snuggle Anon in a big cuddle pile to keep him warm
>>140600 I once saw a drunk an oogi dive into a bunch berries i placed into a blender. Suffice to say, the smoothie was ruined and i have to get a new blender.
>>140637 I think literally no one but Buddy would believe the identity switch. Everyone would rather believe that Buddy went crazy with grief and made up a story about Buddy returned in DD's body, and DDanny is really just pretending Buddy's long dead friend to she can, like, date Buddy.
Still barely related to drones at this point but fuck you its (Human) Y(vvone). anyway I am still extremely dissatisfied with the amount of progress i've made in human drawing. the secrets of facial anatomy and skin evade me still
>>140662 >Sometimes you can hear screams from her belly >She says that doesn't know what you mean when you ask about it >"It's just the technical sounds of working my mechanical organs, ignore it." >You try ignore "technical sounds" >You try
>>140725 Well, I think it looks lovely. Far better than anything I could ever hope to do. I do have a question for you, since you’re talking about developing your skills—if you could take 5 different specific skills from 5 different thread drawfags, who would they be and what specific skills of theirs inspire you? And, bonus question, who’s a drawfag you *haven’t* taken inspiration from, but you do like their art?
I just went in the bathroom and walked in on my N unit deepthroating my curling iron. While it was on. And hot. Like, he had his head tipped back, facing the sky, while that thing was so far down his throat that only the handle was sticking out of his mouth. What’s that about?
>>140735 Update: I went in there again and he was doing the same thing again, but this time, when I opened the door it startled him so hard he dropped the handle. I witnessed the handle disappear into his mouth and then pull several inches of cord along with it. I am quite frankly disturbed and I don’t know what to do about it. He won’t even let me turn it off because he says it’s his “stomach heater”.
>>140729 Lanon's speed, Grim's dynamism, tenreki's uhh everything thats about all. I know people like phenoix but his art style is radically different from what i want and beyond his speed we are about equal in terms of skill. Same with vicious in the not where i want to head department >>140736 Yes. I am light years away from the style i want to be at, my anatomy is still dogwater, and my speed is abysmal. Not even including rendering and the like. Pic related is the general ballpark of where i want to be. But i fear without some kind of mentor or formal training i will most likely never reach said point before burning out or just stagnating. Both of which i have neither
>>140743 Interesting. What would you say is each prominent drawfag’s strongest attribute, including your own? And who would you say are the most noteworthy, besides yourself?
>>140746 I already mentioned their most prominent features. And i di not see myself as noteworthy. As for my own attributes i cannot say. I am not a unbiased observer or my own work. It would not be fitting for me to be a judge of myself
>>140745 Remember SD-Y does not smell, but Yvone ? Just look at her : The T-shirt that's too big for her that she probably nicked from you, that choker, those bags under her eyes coupled with the coffee. She emits overwhelming femcel vapours that may even rival those of Uzi
>>140743 i kinda wanna ask you “what’s good about *my* art” but i feel Awkward asking that and i’m not on the level of any of the artists you mentioned or you
>>140743 I know I won't be able to convince you that the progress is significant, but I'll still say that you draw human anatomy well. At least I don't feel uncomfortable looking at Human Y.
MilkAnon here, I Only Offered To Teach Her Biology, But Now I Have To Teach Her How To Love Too? page 10. This will essentially be the finale, so thanks for following along, anons. Apologies for rushing the end and cutting quality, I've been trying to find a half decent way to close the story out, how ever short it may be. It's a damn shame I began this project at the end of /md/'s run, but I'm happy to have worked on it, as I am happy to have had spent the time on here and put in the effort into the community from its beginning to its twilight hours, if only for one final major project featuring my favorite original characters. It was fun. "MilkAnon" bids adieu.
>>140688 Survival brings a whole host of problems, huh (Also Buddy should probably realize it's rude to wear a gas mask indoors, the air is breathable)
>Be maintenance Drone. >Sort of envy the humans. Their warmth, fluids, flexibility, viscera, and so on and so forth. Their ability to wonder, to hope, to evolve. You wish you had all of that. But no, you just scrub the porch of a nice recreational facility that’s centered in a near constant rainstorm. >It’s a simple life, so you’re given a lot of free time, and you mostly just think about all the things humans can do that you cannot. >Harper shows up with her daughter, who’s clearly really tuckered out. You ask her if she envies humanity. >“I’m fine with them. You?” How do you respond
>>140612 Aleph (Or however you spell it) the cult angle could have been interesting with them actually worshipping the Solver as some sort of god. Thinking that they were the choosen ones "enhanced" by their goddess to carry out Her will.
>>140772 I'm sure the sentinel's did plenty of work but she was able to capture 2 intelligent DDs and a solver host, there's no way she wouldn't have been able to capture mindless feral disassemblers
>/tg/station is dead I know this isn't the place to say this but the crossovers of Space Station 13 with Murder Drones remind me of simpler times plus SS13 and MD seem like a match made in heaven with how wacky both are. I know there's a few ss13fags here, switchanon and a few others, but I wanna say that I appreciate you guys crossing SS13 with MD.
>>140785 I don't recommend it, the leftists and ERPers turned the community on it's heels. You can't even call someone a bitch on some servers without an admin seething, they WILL ban you for the trivialest of things. Troon infighting is what killed /tg/station which also resulted in some player data being leaked. I haven't touched SS14 but I heard it isn't any better with leftists and pedos shitting everything up.
If you really wanna play something that's like SS13, I'd suggest Barotrauma. Sure it costs money but you'll have a great time like I did.
>>140506 Already tried drawing pic rel last night but forgot to post it back then Anyways it's avery nice green, I have been sick all weekend and this was very nice >>140591 Also this green
Video:173730483808.mp4(190kB / 0:00:02 / avc1, 498x278)GIGGLE. Time For A Struggle Snuggle, Big Brother N.mp4
>Cyn rapes N daily >She raped the original to death >She raped his backups >She raped him so hard that clanks of metal make him flinch >She raped him so hard that he can't help but get shamefully aroused by the taste of oil, his own or other's >She raped him so hard he repressed all memories of each raping >Even after she was beaten and became Uzi's tail she wants to rape him some more >Every so often she will hint at what she did to N whenever he's around just to watch J and V die a little inside
>>140797 So cute... I will never get over how they tried to kill her off. It's weong in every way and the sole 'excuse' of it raising stakes falls flat with V coming back without a scratch and no deaths in 8. Not to forget the Lizzy and 'sparky' bullshit in 8
>Our story starts with the introduction of a murky, messy room. Clothes strewn about on the floor in the most uncanny of places, uncleaned flooring to the point an exterminator would need to be paid overtime just to scratch the surface, and a concerning amount of spots on the couch…> >The room was quiet at first, before the siren of a train boomed just outside the door, followed by the door itself kersploding off its fucking hinges and sent flying across the room.> >In walks you, the local human, decked out in full body clothing of winter clothes and still cold as balls. You throw it all off, leaving yourself in nothing but boxers and a t-shirt - you have a heater - and march your sorry ass into your room with a disappointed frown.> >Today was supposed to be a good day for you. You felt invigorated at the prospect of finally mustering the courage to ask out J, and finally getting a chance to score some Murder Robussy.> >Unfortunately, you were met with yet another restraining order.> >Now you find yourself in desperate need of a distraction, that being trolling the piss out of the gaming world because you're petty dammit.> >You boot up your computer and takes no time at all to scroll through the long list of visual novels, Skyrim mods, and even some hentai, before your cursor stopped right above the icon for CS:GO.> >Time to fuck shit up.> >After some time, you find yourself forgetting the humiliation as the mics of all the raging drones and humans across the galactic server of this millennium old game screeched at you for team killing and purposefully giving the enemy team good weapons.> >But then you caught it.> >At the corner of the screen, bolded in purple…>
>>140804 >Your shit eating grin grew to uncanny levels as you found the perfect target for your toxicity. You lock in immediately and search the map for the gremlin, quickly finding her in the spawn point already heading out to B-site.> >Not on your watch.> >You line your crosshair to her head, whip out your AWP, stop moving, and then 'blam'.> >The response was immediate.> "YOU FUCKING CUNT!" >Music to your ears.> >You wait for the next round and looks straight at the player model for darkXwolf17, your grin stretched and your eyebrows wiggling with anticipation. The model also looks at you, likely aiming at your head for payback.> >Not on your watch.> >With the grace of a drunken swan, you smash the keys on your keyboard to activate your 'Elite Modding Software', glitching from one spot to the next and outmaneuvering the bullet, shocking the incel on the other side. She doesn't have any time as you line your crosshair and shoot.> "WHAT?! You're cheating!" >You definitely were but they don't need to know that. Instead, you just type that it was lag. You can hear her practically seething through the mic.> >Excellent.> >You notice people beginning to vote to kick you. You weren't going to let them ruin your fun, so you used another of your Elite Software to switch the votes to veto.> >Now your fun can continue.> >The next round, both you and darkXwolf17 were having a standoff, the two of you waiting for the round to start and explode the others' digital brain matter across your opponents respective screens. The others watch on, interested to see how things played out.> >The timer begins and->
>>140805 "Not so funny now is it?" >You hear from darkXWolf17, a faint snicker leaving her.> >Feeling a just sense of indignation, you type that it was just another case of lag.> "Uh-huh, sure." >The final round of the match is about to begin. You take extra precaution by using more 'magic tricks'. You were going to show the no-boyfriend-having basement dweller you were superior in the art of wasting your life away through video games.> >As the clock ticks down to the start of the round, you feel yourself tense, your veins full of near-nonexistent testosterone and you fully lock in.> >Your fingers work deftly, smashing the appropriate keys to enact the full might of your mods, and when the timer finally reaches the final number, you take your mouse and your crosshair snaps to your enemy's playermodel, directly aimed at her head.> >The timer-> "WHAT!" >You're dead again?! How?! The round had JUST started and you didn't have any time to do anything!> >You nearly pop a vein when you hear the wretched cackle through your speakers.> >"Serves you right!"> >You stare dumbstruck as you tries to figure out how this was possible, before it eventually hits you.> >She was cheating as well.> >Of course the purple goblin would have cheats! Why didn't you think of that sooner?> >Before you had any time to do anything at all, you were forcefully booted from the server.> >You sulk in your chair, sitting in further humiliation at being defeated by someone who was more of a nobody than you.> >No! Your ego won't let this slide!> >You begin pacing around the sticky floors of the room as you think of how to get back at her. You can't beat her in a game, she already proved that, and there's no way you could hack her computer given her apparent skill at technology.> >Then you got an idea. An awful idea. You had a wonderful, awful idea.>
>>140807 >You march down the halls of the bunker with confidence, making the drones around you make way for your imposing presence.> >They were actually moving because they were creeped out by your unsettling expression, a smile that stretched unnaturally like a demon.> >You ignore every drone you come across, your path only being forward as you make your way to claim your prize.> >There was only one way to get back at someone after such a humiliating defeat, and the only way to teach that gremlin a lesson she'll never forget.> >You reach your destination and give the door a firm series of knocks. When it opens, you are not met with a worker drone, but rather a crab thing with cat-headphones blaring nightcore.> "What do you want, human?" >She asks, annoyance dripping from her nonexistent tongue.> >...Fuck it. Time to put all those visual novels and youtube tutorials to the test!> >The ground shakes as you slam your shoe on the ground, and lean against the doorframe with an arm supporting your weight. Every ounce of your being was put into your face as you give her the biggest, most attractive light-skin stare anyone has ever seen from a human.> >With a husky, unnaturally deep voice,> "Are you a door? Because I want to tighten my screws in you~" >Fucking. Nailed it.> >Silence hangs, a visible look of shock on the crab's eye-socket. For a moment, you worry you broke her.> >That thought is thrown out the window as you are thrown into the house and onto a bed. An invisible force holds you down as the crab thing crawls on your chest.> "Make me feel like a woman, you hunk!" >The door shuts, sparing the world from seeing the untold horrors of human on drone core sex.>
>>140808 >A knock to her door rouses Uzi from recharge and she groans. She slips out of bed, wiping her tired LEDs with a hand as she journeys through the house. She opens the door and is surprised to see her mom.> "Mom? What are you doing here so late?" >The crab practically skitters around like a spider as it can barely contain her excitement.> "I have a boyfriend!!" >The news literally slaps Uzi in the face as she takes a moment to recover.> "Already? Who??" >Just then, an ominous presence makes itself known. It towered over her, its mouth stretched wide in a cheshire grin.> "Heyyy darkXwolf17~" >Oh god it was the human. Wait…> "What did you just call me?" >His grin somehow gets even wider.> "Remember that match on CS:GO?" >Uzi is confused. Why would he be talking about-> >The realization hits her like a mountain of bricks.> >He didn't…> >Slowly, she turns to her mom, horrified at the joyful expression in her socket.> "The best part?!" >She jumps on his shoulders, all three of her claws coiling around his neck in a hug.> "We're getting married!!" >Oh sweet Jecircuit…> >Uzi falls to her hands and knees as she takes on a defeated look.> >He did it. He achieved the impossible. Anything she did now would amount to nothing now that the human has effectively asserted his dominance over both her and her mom. She lost the war…> "I'm also pregnant!!"
Published a new chapter for RUINED EARTH yesterday. It's also passed the 1000 hits mark along with 35 kudos and 9 bookmarks I'd say RUINED EARTH is doing well.
>>140826 >>140827 Now all you need is Dr. Ones in the Onesmobile forcing them to run through loops and shit for the Solver Emeralds and you've got a game right there
>>140849 I have infinitely more respect for people that post & share their works, regardless of talent, than I do for obsessively hateful '''people''' like you.
>>140855 I wonder why shit like this happens. Is he just an easy target to prey on? His art could use more work, especially humans as he just began drawing them, but he's got it.
Anons lets pool together our collective autism to theorycraft Where does the AS begin and where does Cyn end? My bet is that Cyn's personality was imprinted onto the Solver, giving it a framework to work with, Cyn can influence the Solver but ultimately she's just a passenger in her own body
>>140826 Is the Axolotl supossed to be Sophie? Nevertheless cool designs [Spoiler/]Also a clever way to reuse the rat Jane and raccoon John designs you made earlier[/spoiler]
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Do you think Danni would be able to claim any veteran's benefits? Feels kind of fucked up if after all that she didn't get anything for fighting in the war, even more if they never even gave condolences to her family And how would Danni's family react to the change also?? They've probably already grieved his death and now he comes back as the female DD that merc'd him in the first place
>>140866 The Solver liked her voice enough to make a shitty impression of her its voice in 3D space and likes using some of her affectations to flirt with its object of yandere obsession N.
>>140858 >We literally don't know who Cyn is AT ALL We know she was super close with Tessa, so much so that Tessa couldn't bring herself to kill "her" once she became a skinsuit for a vore demon and locked "her" in the basement instead, and saw N as her onii-chan.
If Liam had stuck to male J, do you think the Solver would have been yandere for him too? Using its Tessa suit and flawless Tessa impression to flirt with/emotionally torture him?
>>140881 >the whack-job DD that DDanni eventually possessed had been mining JCJ space crypto with some percentage of her processing power for the better part of a century >DDanni is incredibly wealthy- but has no inclination to spend it on himself because his idea of riches is having a couch, a tv, and a video game console to play with friends
I have no talent or passion for drawing. Drawfags say that it is all a matter of sinking time into drawing but it is clear to me that there is more than just literal hundreds of drawings separating me from the average drawfag. Don't mind this post. I'm just trying to relief some stress.
>Mac waking up to another morning of wet sheets, crying because he thinks he's wet the bed again >he can't see the two well-satisfied ghost drones clinging to his arms as they slumber
>>140916 Lizzy was a kiss virgin because there were no monsters to fuck Rebecca was a kiss slut because there were a bunch of guys around I highly doubt they made out at any point
>>140917 >Uzi and N give him rubber sheets for Christmas >Beretta bursts out laughing until she remembers that he's related to her and will be mocked for this as well, while Mac might just be pitied >Negev considers trying out a plastic bag as a space helmet
Instead of ripping Rebecca in half feral Uzi had the roughest and rapiest make out session with her Rebecca was ruined by this and misses the feeling of being Uzi's kiss slut She can't go back to normal kisses
>Be a soldier of the Federation in solver war >You are fighting against an army of unkillable, bloodthirsty robo-vampires that are under the control of literally a God of the Absolute End >But now you're lying on the ground, missing an arm and a leg, bleeding from multiple wounds and listening to the heartbreaking screams of agony of your friends as they are eaten alive by one of these vampires >She does it slowly on purpose, savouring every gram of meat and every crunch of bones. >And savouring your suffering >You are unable to look away or close your eyes, fear has completely gripped your body, forcing you to memorise every last detail >Every >Finished with your last mate, the monster climbs up onto your chest >You watch as its wide, razor-sharp teeth prepare to end your suffering >You finally close your eyes, waiting for this hell to end >But instead of the long-awaited embrace of death, you hear a sweet and even soft maiden's voice >"See you, cutie~’ >She spreads her broad blade wings and soars into the sky with incredible speed, blowing you with a stream of wind and leaving you alone in the middle of the carnage >You finally fall into darkness >*time skip* >The war is over >Five years ago, the war of extermination ended with humanity's victory >The God of the Absolute End simply disappeared as abruptly as it had appeared, leaving it entire army uncontrolled >The new mankind's government felt that an uncontrolled army of machines designed only to kill would bring a lot of problems to a severely thinned and weakened humanity, and decided to integrate them into society >They are now full-fledged members of society, living and working as normal people >With some peculiarities, of course >As for you, you're still alive >Miraculously, reinforcements arrived and saved you at the very last moment >You are the only survivor of your entire group, and because of the hell you went through, you are now nothing more than an invalid with severe PTSD >Mankind has only repaid you with a shitty allowance and the worst prosthetics, but at least your veterans insurance allows you to go for medical care at a not-so-bad hospital >You're lying in an individual room, waiting for your treatments to begin >You hear the door open and a nurse enter the room >Your heart lets out a thump >Your hands begin to shake and your breathing becomes sharp and deep >Your eyes fill with tears as you hear her sweet and soft voice >"Hello, cutie~’
>>140914 I've written like 130 greens and snippets.
>>140913 Some folks inherit sky scrapper genes Hoo, they look down at me, Lord And when you ask 'em, "How's the weather up there?" Hoo, they only answer, "I didn't see you down there" It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no basketball player, Lord It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no fortunate son, no
>>140913 > The Femanon bloodline gets shorter with each generation > While Oogis are evolving into bugrdrones, Femanon's lineage is shrinking into Oogis Balance maintained
>>140919 >>Negev considers trying out a plastic bag as a space helmet >implying Negev would even consider giving that son of a bitch Froggy the satisfaction
>>140811 the idea of the Solver basically being a cruel caricature of the real Cyn could be an interesting direction. >Cyn is frail and moves awkwardly– the solver moves her like a puppet >Cyn cares about NVJ, especially looks up to N as a brother– the solver keeps them conscious and obsesses over N >Cyn always wants to be close with Tessa-
>U+ posting about Judgment Day, when globohomosapien will be cast down as deserved and every fleshy oxygen waster hung from lampposts, while sitting in his human boyfriend's lap
>>136802 >The hug lasts an uncomfortably long amount of time >J’s embrace is rather tight, her mechanic arms squeezing you with extreme force >Thankfully she lets go before breaking your ribs, although you did hear something that sounded suspiciously like cracking bone >You take a moment to recover and check if your spine is still intact >J stands in front of you as you survey your body for damage >”So boss, whats on the agenda now?” >You begin to form a response but she cuts you off >”I suggest a rapid assault at a nearby rogue worker outpost in order to acquire mission critical equipment and downsize the local worker population” >Is she suggesting that you two go storm some bunker? >If the workers were able to resist attacks of J and her squad why does she think you two will fare any better? >”Prior attacks were unsuccessful due to statistical anomalies and industrial grade sabotage performed by N and V” >J is rather defensive when questioned about the continued existence of rogue worker drones, but she assures you she is quite capable of dismantling every single one of them >She even started showing off her talons and razor sharp teeth >While this makes you glad that she is on your side (hopefully), you’re still quite unarmed and unarmored, generally unequipped and untrained for the presented task >J gives you a smug smirk >”Tessa you’ve lost your gun and sword? Oh that’s terrible, guess you wouldn’t be able to defend yourself if something or someone tries to attack you” >These words cause you a lot of distress and J seems to revel in this fact much to your chagrin >”Of course that just means I will have to protect you until we get those back, so remember to stay close~” >Well that’s… reassuring? >Regardless of your “companion’s” prowess in combat and undoubted ability to protect you from harm you’re still not eager to attack something that sounds suspiciously like some sort of fortification >And you’re rather sleepy >J smugness is replaced with embarrassment >”Right sleep, I forgot humans need to sleep at night...” >Really? This is what she needed to hear to reconsider attacking? >That you want to got sleep? >”I think I have a tarp around here somewhere that you could use as a blanket… No mattress or pillow though, sorry boss I’ll try to look for those later” >This is going better than you expected, sleeping on a metal floor may not be comfortable but running around in freezing temperatures sapped enough strength from you that you don’t care >You cover yourself with the tarp and try to get as comfortable as you can >As you do J kneels over you tucks you in and kisses you on the forehead >”Good night Tess, see you tomorrow I have some… errands to run” >Too tired to process what just happened, you close your eyes and drift off to sleep >The next day you awaken with J laying on top of you with a blank screen and soft snores leaving her mouth >The warmth coming from her is comforting, but you feel a rather dire urge to get her off you >You gently lift J up and stand up placing her down in the spot you slept in >Not much later J wakes and begins to stretch >”Good morning boss” >You say good morning to J and attempt to inform her of human biological needs >”Well duh of course humans need to eat and drink otherwise they… die” >The last part of that sentence was a lot quieter than the rest almost a whisper >J’s screen was overtaken with a panicked expression as she scrambled to her legs and begun frantically searching the drop pod for something >Finally she opened some sort of storage compartment and took a plastic box out of it >”Good thing SHE didn’t throw this out when we… here you go Tessa this should keep you going for now” >The box contains a protein bar and a water ration >Better than nothing, you eat your breakfast >”Melting the snow from outside should keep us stocked on water as for food… I think I’ll be able to get you something tonight” >You attempt to ask why going outside during the daytime is such a bad idea, J just dodges the question
>>140931 Thanks. I've been meaning to doodle this scene with Doll and V.
>>140936 Funny stuff, sad stuff, cursed stuff. Afaik I wrote the first Hope green. https://dronebooru.co/posts/2027 A chunk of my stuff is missing from the booru. I wrote two or three shorts about Alice taking care of a paralyzed veteran in an exoskeleton but only one has been uploaded.
>>140948 >”Listen Tessa, we really shouldn’t go out right now, maybe we could work on the drop pod for now to keep busy?” >You attempt to press further to no effect, you also explain that you don’t know how to fix a drop pod >”I guess you are a drone technician not a mechanic, worry not the operation manual has a robust section on repair and conservation” >J hands you a rather hefty tome >You don’t have anything else to do and the faster you can get the pod working the better >Your study of the inner workings of the drop pod is rather slow, you need to read the more technical parts a few times to really understand them >Eventually the sun sets and J departs to do whatever she’s going to do tonight >You think you understand enough about the drop pod and its construction to start trying to fix it >Your work is slow but steady, you really don’t want to accidentally break something while trying to repair something else >You are getting rather hungry, many hours passed since you ate that protein bar even the appetite suppressants are starting to wear off >At least there’s still some of the water ration left >You return to your work to distract yourself from the hunger >You begin to connect the wiring of one of the drop pods legs to its hull, suddenly you hear the sound of something impacting the snow with great force outside >J’s back and she has something with her… a cube of something >”Tessa, I’m back and I got you some food, its probably going to be an acquired taste but I don’t think we have much choice” >She hands you the cube >Its soft and squishy, dark red in color and smooth to the touch >It also smells a lot like blood, and now that you look at it from up close it appears to have been cut out from a larger mass >”I got it from a research lab studying nutrition, it has a whole storage complex filled with this stuff” >You’re not too enthusiastic about it but food is food >The meat? Cube tastes a loot like highly processed ham but there is hint of something else that you can’t exactly name >But it’s filling and you can’t hope for 5 star meals on an abandoned planet >The next three days are rather similar to each other >You wake up eat mystery meat? for breakfast, dinner and supper, wash it down with with water from snow melted inside the empty head of a worker drone and work on the drop pod >You’re getting used to it, its not comfortable but it’s nice to have a routine >You’re done working on the drop-pod for today, you enter it’s interior and begin to unwind for today >J should be back soon, you must admit this stuff doesn’t taste the best but you begin to tolerate it >You close the hatch behind you and take off you rebreather >Or at least attempt to >For some reason you can’t take it off >You try again >Still the rebreather won’t come off >Maybe the rubber part stuck to your face? >You reach for the straps behind your head and attempt to pull on them for levrage >As your fingers run along the straps you can’t find the place where they should meet, instead you always end up touching the back of your head >Your bare back of the head >But there should be straps… there >You run your fingers accross the strips of rubber keeping the rebreather on your head >At some point the material ends and your skin begins >What the fu… >The drop pod hatch opens and closes >”I’m back Tess, got the usuall stuff with me anything happened while I was gone ?” >Panicked you ask J to help you take off your rebreather >She obliges and places her hands on it >You can feel the warmth of her hands on your face >But you have a piece of rubber covering your face, yet you can feel her fingers on your skin? >You stand confused as J begins to pull on the rebrether >She does it with much more force than you did >Its extremely painful, as if skin was being torn from your flesh >After a while J stops >”Huh, it’s really stuck let me see your head” >You hunch over to give J a better look >After a long moment of silence J begins to talk >”Buss I think it’s um… growing into your head”
>>140866 Most available evidence in the show would indicate to me that it’s all the Solver. As people have pointed out, the “demonic pact” the entity makes with Cyn bears all of the hallmarks of how we see the possessed Cyn behave, same mannerisms, phrasing, use of goofy emoticons, etc.
Solver-infected Cyn also never actually identifies herself as “Cyn” and identifies herself as the Absolute Solver when N asks her. We see throughout the series that hosts of the Solver are slowly assimilated and taken over by the same yellow-eyed personality with the same voice which always behaves as if it’s the same being - Doll’s main motivation is fear of being overtaken by it, it refers to Nori as a “new host” (implying the entity views its only other existing fully-assimilated host, Cyn, as just another vessel), and when Uzi is possessed it speaks as if it’s the same intelligence which controls the Disassembly Drones - all evidence that appears to indicate some external being that isn’t Cyn, or Nori, or Uzi, but views them all as it’s “cute puppets”.
Nori’s description of what it’s planning also strongly implies that the Solver isn’t Cyn; her advice to Uzi is “Solver needs host, destroy Cyn’s heart”, which gives the impression of something “outside” the ordinary universe that requires some kind of node to enter and influence the physical world. When Cyn’s actual heart gets destroyed of course there’s this weird other thing like a pulsing black hole that does funky supernatural shit and fucks with time and space before Uzi eats it, which to me comes across like a “portal” or “gateway” to wherever the fuck the actual Solver comes from.
Another interesting thing I noticed is that while V always refers to the Solver as simply “Cyn” and doesn’t appear to understand any distinction between her and the Solver, J - who is inferred to have her memories left pretty much entirely unaltered - specifically refers to an “it” when talking about the entity and clearly seems to view it as something “other” than and far more powerful and unstoppable than any drone. Since, aside from possibly Nori, J knows the most about the Solver of anyone still alive, this is probably pretty important (remember, she’s been talking to this thing directly for years on end at the very least).
Also, while subtitles aren’t always 100% accurate, the voice speaking through Uzi’s tail at the end of the finale is identified by Glitch’s official captions as “Solver”, not Cyn. Worth noting.
That’s my hardcore autismo analysis of the situation based on obsessing over insignificant details and crumbs of dialogue: I think that the Solver is some ancient demonic entity from another plane of existence like the Chaos Gods from the Warp in WH40K or some shit that was somehow able to gain a foothold in our reality through a weird fuckup in whatever technology the worker drones run on when it gets damaged in a super specific way. Based on what we saw with Uzi, I think that there was an original, not-evil Cyn who befriended Tessa, N, and the rest at the manor who was slowly overtaken entirely by the entity, but we never actually see that original drone in the show aside from the very brief scene of her first awakening in the dump.
>>140951 God I wish I wrote more but life decided to get in the way again with one of my professors deciding that my group needs to do an extra assignment for next week and me getting extremely drunk on Friday and thus being rather hungover yesterday, alas that's all for now I hope some one here enjoys reading my autistic writings , expect bloodplay next week
My back is killing me, I know it sounds ugly, but never princess carry drones, even when putting the weight on the legs instead of your back, it will kill your back still, somehow Or maybe is the fact that my drone sleeps on top of me, I don't know
I'm back to modding Fallout 4. Using the Creation Kit is kinda like sexual assault. It is determined to do it's damnest to not let you have your way with it and fight you off. And solving issues in it is like a gauntlet. Each problem takes you to the next problem instead of the goal. Last time I couldn't use the Papyrus compiler that is essential for scripting. Without it you can't make quests, or the Solver Cultist Radio, or a cube with facial expressions and a potential floating companion. Turned out Papyrus had more than one problem and none of the fixes I found on the internet worked for me. A few bright ideas got me past some problems, then my tinkering broke the Creation Kit and I had to reinstall the game. The installation takes an hour and a half on my potato pc, and it failed the first time. I'm telling you I am cursed as shit and nothing ever works as intended for me like it does for others. Which is even more evident when I follow video tutorials to the letter and I get different or no results. Radio stations in FO4 are actually Quests, and I am currently studying quest building and scripting in order to think up fixes and workarounds. All this ordeal is starting to make me respect the Frontier people and I hate it.
>>140967 >>140968 >>140969 >>140971 >>140973 >Poke an oogis ass with a pin. >It springs a leak and the precious nutrients within come spilling out as the oogi in question screams about its goo. >Within seconds it withers and shrivels into a lifeless husk. Like a deflated balloon, the slightest breezes carry it away back to the hive.
>Don't worry it got a nutrient transfusion and returned to full health. It can't eat certain berries anymore or else it will die.
>>140947 Well at least you are no longer sick, that's good at least isn't it? Will to draw will come back I hope. I am still too sick to do anything really
>>140950 There were three parts, I remember the green still, I liked it a lot back then and still do. Original idea and while short, very atmospheric and nice themes, regarding God and drones as sovereign beings. Was cute