The formidable Booru: https://dronebooru.co The modernized wheel with OCs: https://wheelofnames.com/z8q-2mf And it's modifier: https://wheelofnames.com/4h8-fyf The educational OC wiki: https://dronebooru.co/wiki_pages/original_character The last Thread: >>161359
>>162355 Honestly I think the problem is that Anons that want to see shit just aren't actually doing anything about it or taking the plunge and doing any writing, nowadays it's just asking for shit and waiting for someone to do it from what I've seen. Plus combine this with most writefags and drawfags being busy with life, like me, it makes the place feel stagnant, but now of all times isn't the time to complain about that, since the whole last thread we had a lot more greens than I remember in a while.
I feel as though we're standing on the precipice of yet another creative resurgence, we got some new drawfriends just recently with their own ideas and OCs. Think of it like a bear returning from hibernation
HoDR prompt >Be you >Office wagie >Only human working there >Constantly have to deal with drones of all kinds not so subtly hitting on you >You got called into HR >HR is ran by the most blatant glowie plant you've seen >She's not so subtly telling you that you need to get a drone girlfriend because you being single is driving your coworkers crazy and is distracting them from working >When you left you found that she sent you an email with her personal phone number in it >Fucking drones man
>>162359 funny how the only time we ever see the drawfags nowadays is when the discord clique comes out in force to doodle on the drawpile, and then they disappear never to be seen by any of us, not to take any requests, or to even say hi. maybe i should take up art.
>>162365 I don't think there is a discord, but you both do and don't have a point. It's true that they appear more active when there's a drawpile and dissappear immediately afterwards such as Pocketsteaks for example, can't name a single recent Jane drawing, but let's not pretend that there hasn't been any art posted these past few days especially when we do have new drawfriends. >Not to take any requests To be fair, they don't owe us anything
>>162365 Who is 'the drawfags'? There are steady new posts and WIPs posted by anons like Amyanon/Yanon, or the new drawfag from last thread who drew on paper
>>162366 the problem with new drawfags is that whatever requests thrown here are oc related, they're not going to be able to comprehend that request canon characters
>>162372 >The problem with new drawfags There is no problem. You're actually making shit up now. We just got new drawfags like 2 days ago and they haven't put up a request or anything nor should they feel forced too. Why are you lying?
>>162365 The power is literally crapping out here and my art set up is dogshit, so I havent been drawing much. I can spare 10 minutes to shit out a doodle on the drawpiles since I do lurk and post here. Drawpiles are an event that do not happen often, so can you really blame people for coming out of the woodwork to participate in them? We don't cease to exist when we're not posting new art. We're posters just like you.
>>162373 well in the latest drawpile for example… >Phoenix returning to draw despite mentioning himself he doesn’t visit the threads anymore >Not one, but TWO new drawfags drawing strychnine despite the fact they should have no idea who she is, few people have drawn her since springlockanon left, although one of the few people who HAS drawn her is viciousfiend, who is the host of every drawpile And the most damning thing >Outpost-6 anon taking part in the drawpile, despite him never being seen on plus or using plus, he should have no idea this was even going on obviously they’re all talking, and springlock is probably still around, too. i’m not sure why this is so controversial
>>162384 It's pretty bad but it's livable. Had to ditch my desktop for my laptop because the power is finally that bad, but hopefully it gets fixed here soon
>>162385 I'm pretty sure some of the new drawfriends said that they already lurked here, so of course they'd know about the booru and Styrchnine PLUS another said that their friends told them about this place, so they'd probably heard about it already
>>162362 >Come up with a plan to get those crazy Drones off of your back >The next day you enter the office, you see the head of HR standing at your desk, a smug grin on her face >"Well, Anon, seeing as how you're still alone and distracting your coworkers I've decided that perhaps I should personally see t-" >You interrupt her >"Actually I already found someone." >Her smug grin instantly drops into a frown >"W-what?" >From your briefcase you fold out a Labor Bot >Gesturing to the Labor Bot you boldy proclaim >"This is my partner." >Instant her frown becomes one of seething anger and disgust >"A FUCKING LABOR BOT! ARE YOU KIDDING ME! YOU CHOOSE A LABOR BOT OVER AHSUFHFSBAJASH!", she starts spazzing out, sparks fly from her neck until....BOOM! >There the smouldering corpse of HR lays on the floor
>>162393 >NTA Direct message system, you're able to chat with other people on the booru apparently. Learned that from Pillar when he gave his goodbye speech
>>162385 >Drawfags probably talking off-site >"It must be a sekrit discord clique!!!" Consider spending your time doing something productive for the threads instead of drama mongering.
>>162402 >>162377 Nota bene: these are organic (and purple furred in the same shade as Nori's hair, if you're doing color for it) wolf ears and wolf tail.
>>162409 It's funny because it's all like >People talk with people they're friends with off of the chan sometimes?! While none of you may be anything more than figments inside my head, even I can recognize the schizophrenic voices have other things to do every so often
>Blondi starts a conspiracy podcast similar to Info Wars >The show is surprisingly popular, but only because of Blondi's insane rants and dumbass stunts >Such as the time Blondi threw freshly brewed coffee on Uzi's face in an attempt to prove she was actually a Labor Bot in disguise
>>162426 Damn straight, I'm Plumpus McRich and I didn't get McRich just so other "people" could do "stuff" they liked! I also didn't get McRich by paying anyone! Now where is my solverborger!?
>>162424 She keeps selling any and all of MG's products, the worst one was the Drone Chastity Belt, which had the habit of melting the anatomy adaptor of anyone who wore it
>It had been some time since Tessa had awoken. Or Cyn rather, as the Solver declared her name to be. >Tessa couldn’t tell how much time went by in the ruins of Earth. The clocks hadn’t been working since Tessa awakened. >And ever since the Absolute Solver broke Earth to pieces, the Elliott manor didn’t have a fluent day schedule. With each day having an sporadic length, sometimes lasting hours, minutes, or seemingly forever. >Even during the night, light was still reflected onto the Elliott manor’s surface, but the other pieces of Earth. >Ensuring there wasn’t any end to Cyn’s playing.
>Tessa couldn’t tell whether she could call the planet Earth, anymore. >The Solver turned Earth into a debris field, with its minor pieces orbiting its largest piece, which contained the Elliott manor, now Cyn’s liar.
>“No, ‘the stage’ is a better name,” Tessa thought, while laying on her knees, scrubbing a rug with a sponge. “For a pointless house of living dolls.”
>It was quiet in the Elliott manor. Cyn usually spent her time torturing someone, though not always Tessa. >Cyn also played with possessed puppets on far-off galaxies, and now she was sitting dormant in Tessa’s old room, playing her game of cat and mouse with mankind. >In the meantime, Cyn always ordered Tessa around the manor, cleaning it pointlessly.
>The first thing Cyn ordered of Tessa, upon her awakening, was to clean the blood leftover from the Gala event. Which Tessa did, cleaning the room roof to floor, yet the blood mixed very well with carpets, dragging Tessa to a stalemate.
>“Dammit, If she hates blood so much, why’d she flood the back woods with it?” Tessa exclaimed silently, while looking up. “I suppose this must’ve been how she thought when I was free.”
>Tessa sighed, and looked to her right, where her eyes caught a portrait of her old self, with her drones, all assembled together alongside her parents.
>“Ah, when I was free…” Tessa thought out loud.
>Tessa looked at J's face, and smiled, thinking back to the laughter they once sang, and how eager they seemed to help her when her parents had seemingly left her.
>“It was all an act,” Tessa thought, her smile frowning, as she turned back to the blood soaked carpet. “Just a mask.”
>Tessa began scrubbing the carpet with renewed vigor.
>“Mother was right, none of them really cared after all,” Tessa thought, remembering the emotionless look in J’s eyes when her builder got struck down. “Took, my family, my home, even my whole name. Mother wasn’t even this cruel.”
>Tessa’s scrubbing slowed.
>“I really was just made to be someone’s fool, wasn’t I?” Tessa thought. “First pushed around by the parents, and now by an eldritch horror.”
>Tessa stopped scrubbing, before slamming her fist down on the carpet.
>“What am I thinking? I am still an Elliott, no matter what Cyn says,” Tessa thought. “And Elliott’s don’t quit.”
>Tessa’s face grew angry. >“Some day, I will get out of here. I have to,” Tessa thought, slamming the sponge repeatedly into the stained rug. “And when I do, I’ll burn this stupid blonde wig, I’ll call myself by my real name…”
>Tessa gave one last knock on the floor.
>“And I will kill every last one of those 4 traitors,” Tessa thought.
>Tessa’s momentum slowed to a halt, her eyes closed in contemplation. >Finally, Tessa let out a sarcastic laugh, as she begrudgingly lifted herself up, and sat up against a wall, trying to breathe, yet her own metallic body failed to draw in air. >Letting out a few shallow laughs, she felt an urge to cry, yet no tiers greeted her metallic face. Finally, Tessa sighed, and slouched back.
>>162449 N, but he has the personality of DarkSydePhil >C'mon, Femanons, I need to see some support tonight >I wanna keep playing this game but if you guys don't support, I'll have to drop it, J said so >I ordered Dronedash and the driver couldn't find the landing pod and when I finally got it it was cold >This STUPID FUCKING GAME
>>162396 >An exact copy of the dead HR drone comes over and throws her predecessors corpse away >"So anyways Anon a *labor bot* isn't a suitable partner. I'm reporting this to the HoDR agency."
>>162407 >AM stared at the massive, jet black wolf monster that prowled out of it's cage. >A monster that was once his beloved Tessa. >He made monsters and mutilated humans before. >But he was never at one's mercy before. >His entire body was shaking, his grip barely holding onto the small dagger that Cyn had mockingly gave him. >AM knew that the only way out was to fight. >But yet, everytime he looked at it, he still saw her. >Her smile, her warm laughter as she sang and played with the drones. >He couldn't do it. He couldn't harm her. >So he shut his eyes, and awaited for the feeling of teeth tearing out his throat, welcomed it even. >But it didn’t come. >Opening his eyes, he saw that she was still standing in front of him, her head titled in confusion, before she turned around and went back into her cage. >AM wondered why she didn't attack. >The logical side of him said she probably wasn't hungry, or his lack of movement didn't set her off. >But the more hopeful side whispered that maybe Tessa was still in there, a part of her that was too stubborn to let Cyn control.
>>162462 You are foolish then, entire universes take hard work and time. Time which most Anons these days don't really have to work on things such as that nor motivation, what we got currently is the Post-Good Ending and also Aoi and Haruka's entire setting
>>162462 >>162464 I wish I had the motivation and creativity to make a whole universe. I was kinda piecing one together in college but I somehow managed to make it a helluva boss knockoff despite never having seen it at that point.
>>162385 There probably is a discord server full of thread personalities, sure. But what are we going to do about it? It's fruitless to care about something trivial like this
>>162483 If any character besides P puts on the pimp suit, they’ll immediately get a million bitches, even John P is made for quietly feeding oogis in the park and reading books on art history
>>162488 it'd be hilarious if J jobs at literally everything except pimping for some reason. she puts on a good show but is equally as confused and annoyed as everyone else, if not moreso
J and P would’ve made a great hookup if he wasn’t with Beretta It’s be alot of J being a total tsundere and trauma dumping (and fucking) to somebody who looks exactly like N but isn’t him
>>162501 >>162502 Or you Anon's could realize that you can write those greens without interfering with another, just make it a whole other timeline thingy. I've seen stuff that I personally really hate, but I realized that this is the best and only good solution
WD AM timeline >AM doesn't know how he ended up on Copper-9 >The best he can guess is that Cyn got bored of tormenting him, unlikely, or is using him for some purpose he has yet to uncover >When he arrived on the planet the core collape has only recently happened >He had managed to join one of the many burgeoning drone communities as a technician/mechanic >He might not share Khan Doorman's obsession with doors but he can appreciate the drones skill at making bunker doors >However AM can't shake the feeling that something horrible is going to happen soon
>>162506 he’s also a former human and a jcjenson employee…the only problem is his voice, it’s the most nasally, high pitched, stereotypically new york ashkenazi jewish voice you’ve ever heard
>>162507 nah, that just makes things complicated and runs the risk of derailing the setting…you just have to mash them together, if only for comedic purposes
>Watching the former AI warlord god shuffle around with a broom was amusing. >But Cyn wanted to see how much power he still had, if he still had the wits and cunning of his previous self. >So when Cyn overheard the Elliots that Tessa was going to be sent away for a week. >She recorded it and edited so it sounded like Tessa was going to be sold to a whore house instead. >It had just been 5 minutes before AM stormed a nearby massage parlor with a AK-47.
>>162514 >Despite all of the praise she gets there's always that one comment >Someone will *ALWAYS* say that she's not as good as the old Molly >Someone will always point out how she doesn't teach kids anything, she just caters to lonely men and not kids
What kind of human food would realistically still be in CFL after 10 or even 20 years? What could Alice make, or would you need to live by chipping of coreflesh?
>>162515 >Molly was created by people who wanted to help and teach kids out there in the entire world. She was made with passion and was easily shown both on and off camera. >Where as Molli was created to only generate revenue for a dead IP.
>>162540 Idk bro, honey doesn't go bad, that is what I think and said, and that is all there was to it. Emergency rations is good too, I need to look things up a bit before.
>>162522 Your options are: >Stale-ass calorie cookies >MREs, but they're all shit like the Vomelet, John took the good ones with him >Help Alice fix up the old nutrient processor, and she can shovel Solver meat into it to be piped out as nutrient paste (now if only the flavor faucets still worked) >There's a seed vault on-site if you can get a viable farming setup going, but good luck >Alice's smile! (only mentally nutritious but this is very important)
has there ever been any good character concept for Dr. Ridley? I'd like to see her used for anything but if anyone ever put her in a green it wasn't saved.
>>162551 >Dr. Ridley isn't actually a doctor. >She runs a museum for "weird drones" and the bigshots at copper 9 thought she was an expert. >Most of the shit in her museum was just wax!
>>162516 I drew her in a way I thought people wouldn't want to bang, I had somehow forgot, some people are into things that look like literal children,
>>162515 >Every now and again Molli's rabid fan base attacks the people saying "Molly is better" by calling Molly a remorseless killer that deserves to be tossed in a woodchipper. >Molli almost always instantly bans them.
If I ever own a Maid V and i ever find out that she is secretly making erotic stories about me and her. I’m going to be upset. Like girl. You could have been doing the real thing instead having to make up stories. Make a move!
>>162567 >NTA I would assume that they have to be due to the fact that they're able to walk around the outside of Copper-9 just fine which is comprised up of ice, snow, and asbestos.
>>161413 >You shuck your shirt, then your pants, as you reapproach the bed. U- and -U’s visors fill with more and more intense blushing as you approach. Who’s going first? >They don’t argue. It seems that their unusual cooperativeness today extended even to their own interactions. >“We agreed -U goes first, then me.” U- looks a little bummed about the arrangement, but is patted on the back by -U. “Don’t try to… service us both at the same time tonight. Focus on her, then me.” >“You be sure to take care of us both properly though, alright? We agreed we want to do this together, as… well, sisters, I guess.” >You lean over and give each a kiss on the mouth, spiking their temperatures. Seeing you get along makes me really happy, you know. >They sputter, -U falling silent first with a little ‘eep’ as you gently push her back on the bed. Just relax. It’s not any different from any previous time. >You trail your hand up your leg, grinning as she shivers under your light touch. >Your fingertips brush against her thigh and then her womanhood. You graze it, smirking as you realize how wet she is. Someone’s excited. >She narrows her eyes at you. “Stop being a jerk and just- ah!” Her eye indicators flicker as you slip a finger in. Her back arches and legs twitch as she grabs at your arm, panting heavily. Did you already-? >“A-anon. Please?” >You grab the hem of her outfit and lift it up, over her head. She tosses it to the side, fully nude, trying to avoid making eye contact, and spreads her legs apart. >Faster than she’d expected, your tip pierces her. Inch by inch you take her, slow as her walls gladly spread to accept you. -U’s face contorts in all manner of pleasure, which joins her moans as a sign she loves it. >Your hands quickly rest just about on her shoulders, a sudden thrust all you need to fill her entirely. You barely fight back the urge to start hammering. Feel alright? >“N-no need for dumb questions… clod.” She tries to be snarky but she’s too lovestruck to make it stick. >Slow and steady, you withdraw, stopping only when you nearly slip free entirely before you thrust again with all your might. When -U doesn’t complain, you settle into the uneven, but thrilling, pace. >Back and forth, you thrust, taking as much delight with each parting of her walls as you did the first time. >-U’s hands grip your hips, rounded fingers digging into your flesh as you lock eyes with hers. >The pure affection she has for you glimmers within those neon ovals as you subtly grow faster. >There's simply no holding back for much longer, and you grit your teeth as you pound into her a final time. Your fingers dig into her soft back, her fresh moan morphing into a gasp as you come to a sudden stop with a grunt and you fire into her womb. >With a sigh of content, you pull out of her, and she rolls to the side slightly, bootlooping. You don’t have time to admire the state you’ve left her in – U- is all ready for you, and the look on her face is one of hunger. She straddles you, determined. >“My turn, stud.” U-, I need a minute to- >You wince as she slams down onto you, refractory period be damned. Her eyes flicker as she melts into you. >You get back to work, lavishing attention on U- as you thrust in and out, hearing her soft squeaks and moans of pleasure. >All of a sudden, U-'s walls clamp down around you. >Your movements slow just a little as her synthetic muscles tighten, a loud whine of joy filling the room. She spasms around you as she lightly bucks her hips, your hold on her tightening as you fill her for a final time. >The world almost spins as you fill her womb with your seed, burst after burst until you’re finally spent. >You breathe deep as you recuperate, finally pulling out of her. A sticky reminder coats you, some dribbling from her used snatch. At the very least, she's as spent as you are. >A brief break would do you a bit of good – at least that’s what you think until -U taps you on the shoulder. -U… >She leans in close to your ear and whispers “Please?”. That’s enough to get you going again.
>A couple hours have passed. You lie flat on your back, U- resting her head against one arm and -U lying atop the other. Both of your beautiful loves are asleep, hair mussed from the experience but smiling even as they rest. You’re glad to be here, with them; as you think, you reflect. >A couple years ago, this moment would’ve been totally unthinkable. You, a shut-in loner whose main hobbies were watching TV and sleeping in your tiny suburban house, finding yourself with a pair of loving drones? >Even after the entire snafu with the online order, the idea that U-U, once intent on simply antagonizing you, forcing you to watch hours of nonsensical garbage on TV and using you as furniture, would not only come around to treating you with a modicum of decency… but eventually fall in love with you? >That they’d be the driving force with their antics for you to move out of town and become a man of the land just to keep them away from TV? >You can’t help but grin and squeeze both of them a bit closer to you. >“Mmmm? Anon?” U- blinks blearily. “Whas up?” I didn’t mean to wake you up babe. I was just thinking about how much I love you both. I’m glad you’re part of my life. >She blushes intensely and jabs you in a weak attempt at retaliation. >“Y-you! You clod! I-I…” she trails off, sheepish, “I feel the same… and she does too. We love you too.” >You pull her in close; she nuzzles into your side happily, and the both of you rejoin -U in sleep. >Not half bad for a Valentine’s Day.
God the internet here sucks so hard >>162549 Very based! That last line is very true and nice!also curse john Honestly it sounds pretty good, what's ready is enough to live of, and the farming stuff can work too, the entry has enough snow for water/wetness, heat (just so that it doesn't freeze)can be gained from proximity to ovens, you can forget real sunlight but soil can be taken either from the collapsed entry (smth has to be there) and or solverflesh, but that is hard to trust. >>162543 Thanks, good idea too, if there was a mess hall then that could also have a potentialsoilsource CFL's interior doesn't seem freezing and got power on so whatever was there during the collapse went bad. Problem is likely AS killed a bunch of things, hopefully not all organic life. If the trees are anything to go off then chances aren't terrible, they don't look frozen solid but that's hard to judge and I'd need to rewatch to be sure.
>>162571 Skip to 11 minutes in if you want to see the offending "food" for yourself, by the way. This guy eats decades-expired rations, for reference as to what he can tolerate.
If it is a good fortune, then in the next hour or day there will be a boom of creativity in these threads, if it is a bad fortune then it will be a terrible next hour or day for these threads
>>162581 YES DUDE YOU ARE THE MESSIA I LOVE YOU IN A PATTONIC MANNER THAT image was one of the sultriest and hottest ones of all images not only MD (among the top5 or top10) and this is so damn uuunf giagaiuuagsshugaua nice nice nice nice nice nice nicf lets goooooooooooo
>>162582 Good consideration mushroom are surely helpful too >>162592 Forgot to mention but if only Amda could still have seen, that shot was always so hot and the YouTube BTS was a true revelation
>>162597 Yeah, as much shit as happens on any of the chans, people here are way better to deal with and offer more than anywhere else. Idc if it sounds arrogant but not banning people over niggerkike or such things is a massive filter and benefits us a lot
>>162601 goddamn that's looking lovely for a warmup. beyond just being sexy there's just something really aesthetically pleasing about the curviness of the composition as a whole, and I dig the way you draw the limbs
>your gal pal shacked up with one of the murder drone boys outside the bunker >she came back to school today in a wheelchair and wouldn't stop grinning >god you wish that was you
>>162607 First, (I believe it at least) Amda is similiar to Alice after 6 not properly dead (easiest sign is both keeping their og light colour, Amda lightgreen/Alice orange her lights look red but that is due to lighting and green/red /green light from the door\ being complimentary colours, look in slow mo when she falls after she got boolooped, the triangle on her hand is orange at first, once close to the ground and in the dark it appears red)a difference from everyone in the corpse spire/Doll's room/Elliot dronepile), so there is a good chance that after ~20 years Amda's bootloop wore off and, while limp and powerless, she may really have had a sense of touch while Alice bluntly straddled her hips with her own.
If Amda were in one piece, probably? Amda makes a good hearted inpression, she is not fighter and would be scared, she wouldn't try anything or even kick Alice or so, I'm sure. Due to Mercurial's drawings I think her being close to Pomni, which (I didn't watch TADC) seems very scarousable. So yeah it is likely. Be it fear flowing into weird places, awakenings or whatever, Amda wouldn't need to be a dyke in that situation. Honestly the scenario is so good I would not even mind it.
>Be you, drone anon >Be a solver patch experiment subject >Be left in a closet for god knows how long >Sleep through the core collapse >Get found by Alice one day
>>162613 oh god she's multiplying, this could be the start of an infestation. did someone leave the busty women and unattended civilians out last night?
>"Crikey! it's cold." Mumbled Tessa as she ran through the frozen barren land. >The spacesuit she was wearing only prevented her from being cold enough to freeze to death. >Although, she might not have to deal with the cold for long. >Looking down at the green keybug she had in her hand. >The key. >It was by chance that she found it in that shack, along with several other bits of information in that Camp. >The camp was not her intended designation; she only accidentally stumbled on it while searching for underground labs. >Her blunder had got her the key to enter the Cabin Fever Labs. >Tessa could almost call it luck.. >Or not for fact for just a fleeting moment, while she was investigating the inside of the shack. >It was during a split second that she caught of a glimpse of a red eyed drone in a shard of broken glass. >She immediately whipped around and started firing her pistol. >Only to see multiple holes in a run down wall. >A normal person would have thought it was a trick of the light, a product of paranoia and overreacting. >But Tessa knew better when she did not see a dead drone covered in bullet holes. >It must have teleported away. >It was a Solver Host. The single most hated and feared enemy in Tessa's life. >She had to act fast, there was a high chance Cyn could find out about her from the encounter, and it wouldn't be long before Cyn actually went to her in person. >Tessa doubted Cyn would let her escape again. >Finally reaching the entrance of the Cabin Fever Labs, Tessa stopped running to catch her breath. >As soon as she stopped however, the keybug was ripped from her hand in a flash of red. >And landed in the hand of the drone that was spying on her. >"OI!" Yelled Tessa. >The drone fled, running through the twists and turns of the Cabin's uppermost deck. >Tessa was hot on it's trail, she fired shot after shot at it with her gun, causing small bursts of fire upon each impact. >Yet the drone was quick, it's dodging and turning made it difficult for Tessa to have proper shot. > Cursing, Tessa ran full speed across a deck trying to keep up with the thief. >Normally she would have never done this. >It broke all her three rules she had set for herself. >'Be quiet, careful and to avoid all confrontation if necessary.' Was something that she told herself many times. >But the gunfire wasn't quiet, the metal pathway she was running on was icy and worn. >She was actively chasing and picking a fight with a Solver host. >But Tessa didn't have a choice anymore; lose the bug and lose any chance of stopping the madness of the Solver. She just didn't care anymore. >But rules are often than not meant to be followed, and could have consequences if they are ignored. >And for failing to comply with her self-imposed standard of being careful, Tessa had slipped on the frozen metal, falling off the deck and sending her plummeting down the facility. >BANG! >Tessa felt her leg snap upon colliding with a pipe. >CLANG! >A wave of agony came her arm after it was slammed into the metal handle of bridge. >THUD! >She had hit the bottom, landing into a large pile of snow that had formed. >It had cushioned her fall, saving her life. >Starring at the sky half covered in snow and delirious with pain. >Tessa began to laugh. >Of course after breaking her several of her limbs, she would be spared from dying on impact. >Why would she get a quick death when she could die a lonely, painful and slow death of starvation instead? >Nothing ever went her way, things just got worse and worse for her didn't they? >Tessa felt her eyes burn from the pain, exhaustion and the hopeless of her situation. >Maybe this was the work of Cyn, she loved torturing others after all. >It was time Tessa learned that no human could even think of fighting against a god. >When the stabbing pains were slowly replaced with a searing cold, she did not fight to stay awake. >If she did, maybe she would have felt the soft crunch of feet besides her.
>It was warm in her bed. >So toasty, so cozy and safe. >Tessa never wanted to leave, ever. >Then a dull ache from her leg brought her back to reality. >Sitting up the best she can, Tessa discovered that she was in her bed, in her spaceship. >Through blurry vision and a disoriented mind, she noticed that her injures were all tended to. >Her broken leg was in a cast, same with her arm. And her cuts were covered in bandages and bandaids. >Looking around her room, Tessa saw that she wasn't alone. >A tall lanky looking figure was digging through her medicine cabinets, pills, ointments were messily placed on the table. >While two smaller figures were also rummaging through her things, turning the well organized space into disarray. >They were drones, not just any drones, two of which were Disassembly Drones. >She was heavily injured, there were Disassembly Drones near by. And they knew she was there. >Tessa was at their complete mercy, and from what she witnessed, they don't have mercy. >When the lanky one noticed she was awake, it grabbed a pill from a bottle and a small glass of water before it made it's way towards her >Tessa whimpered, and tried to push herself farther into the bed, trying to get as far away as possible. >The figure stopped, and seemly tried to calm her with a soft tone of words that were lost to her. >It gently put the pill into her mouth, followed by the water. >Against her better judgement, she swallowed the pill. >Her eyelids felt heavy once more, feeling herself grow more and more tired each passing second. >But right before she fell under, the drone approach her again. > This time it looked like it holding a bowl of steaming soup.
>Fun Nighttime Canon Facts: Lizzy can't watch Hellraiser while anyone else is around to hear the lewd noises she makes when she watches it. >Fun Nighttime Canon Facts: the first time Lizzy saw John Hurt get chestbursted, her reaction once she was done processing what she just saw was to whisper "Robo-God I wish that were me."
>>162633 Ah, I didn't get that, but if Amda were still around all good either after core collapse or until 6 she would probably not get taken apart by Alice, already for reasons of company alone. Wonder how Amda would develop, she wouldn't get antlers I'm sure and seems personality wise very different from Alice.
>>162667 Could you would you wine and dine-osaur this raptor? Tip the scales, claw back her affections, triceratop her list? Or would Anon simply trex her heart, pteradon everything they had together?
>>162674 >This is my humansona. >One drone posting pictures of Tessa, and only Tessa. >I'm tired of hearing about droneAnon this is supposed to be about humans.
I may have accepted a drink from a purple gremlin and have started having thoughts of dressing more...mysteriously emo after drinking it. No, I do not have a problem. You have a problem. Shut up.
>wake up in the middle of the night >N's gone, but his side of the bed is still not from his body heat >briefly consider simply laying there, absorbing N's heat while sniffing his irresistible scent >but there's some weird squelching coming from the kitchen >reluctantly get up, your toes cold in the midnight air, each step a battle not to retreat the the comfort of the bed >there's a yellow glow coming from the kitchen >the squelching grows louder, followed by a wet wheezing, like a creature gasping its last breaths >flick on the light >N's standing there with the refrigerator door open, squirting a bottle of Hershey's syrup into his mouth >he's nearly emptied it but he continues to abuse the bottle, squeezing it viciously to finish his meal >N squeezes, the bottle gasps for air, reforming, followed by N squeezing again as he licks his lips as spatters of syrup touch his sensitive taste buds >his lengthy, saliva-slick tongue shoots out of his mouth, grabbing spurts of syrup as they're squeezed out, his syrup-drenched tongue retreating to his mouth >he gulps audibly, you can hear the sticky syrup making its way down N's throat as he 'ahhs' in pleasure >wordlessly, never even turning around, N grabs a container of shredded Parmesan cheese and places it on the counter for you Do you accept N's invitation to snack with him?
Molly. Molly I don't care. You are not allowed to bring lost children home with you. Molly you have to call the police when imyou find lost children. Molly god damnit you are a walking talking amber alert.
>>162696 >Despite the calm exteriors, U-U is freaking out internally >WHERE ARE HER BABIES WHERE ARE HER BABIES >Anon, elsewhere, wonders why both sets of twins got left on top of him
>>162688 >"Did you just down an entire bottle of syrup?"
>"Eeyep! And it was great! Not as sweet as oil or delicious, gooey entrails~...." >You swear his visor flickered between cross and optics for a moment. >Perhaps the moment his claws flared is when you should have regretted not staying in bed. >But the episode passes as quickly as it comes while eyeing the parmesan and grater. >"Uh-huh, so why the cheese?" >His relish falls flat. >Coupled with a nervous rub of the nape. >"Oh, uh...don't humans always eat cheese before sleeping?" >Facepalm >"No, that's the complete opposite. You're supposed to avoid cheese before bed. Gives you nightmares." >A few seconds caught in silence later, it clicks. >And so does he. With his fingers. >"Yeah. You're right. It is the opposite. Hmmm. Hold that thought." >Deep in thought, the gears (metaphorical or no) turn in his head. >Hustle and bustle from shimmying sees the robo-lad hunched over to get at the recesses of the fridge. >"Aha! Here we go!" >A quick montage of N whipping out, spilling, cleaning up and then finally managing to pouring a glass of milk unfolds in a flash >"Here ya go! For my second best bud! Please...please don't tell Thad." >Milky...milk sits level in your crockery. >Only to be snatched away. >"Oops. Almost forgot." >It's held to his chest briefy before being handed out again. >"Uh, thanks?"
>"You're welcome." >It's warm. Soothingly so. >Like a hot water bottle but creamier. >"It's the least I could do for you letting me and Uzi stay here until we can go home." >Though the fiasco of having a murderous robot and her boyfriend crash at your place and cause trouble was an unappealing state of affairs, you have to admit, they do try to be decent. >Especially N. >Dude's just a neat guy. But you can't help but wonder if he's ever really nice just because or if he's doing it for their own sake. >Regardless, you have milk now. >"No prob bob. Just try to keep it down when you midnight snack from now on, k?"
>"Kay. We're still on for mini-golf tomorrow, right?"
>>162385 I am here the the devil's advocate 1. The drawpile link is posted in public in the threads. 2. Pheonix still might lurk the threads for keywords such as I. perhaps he searches for "Drawpile" as well any others 3.The threads have archives in Desuarchive and drawings of her in the booru so it is not needed that the drawfags even know of each other for that to happen. 4. Just because someone is not seen or posting doesn't mean they are not here.
>>162693 >SD-M has to constantly lock herself in the armoury at night to masturbate. >Until the lust overwhelms her and she, embarrased, asks(you) to help her with the problem.
>SD-S has no such problems with integer heat. >She will stalk you like an animal stalks prey until the time is right enough. >You will be covered in scratches, bite marks and subject to funny walks for a week.
>>162719 Hot except for cutting open. How about Doll stumbling around with her hollowed chest, either reaching around the core and grabbing her there, or fumbling with the three holes were the cables from the underside of her core did connect (we see that with Uzi in 8 iirc)
>>162738 I like how the artist that did this drew J, then probably got to the end and said- >Fuck I forgot about her garter belt thing. >Fuck it, line tool.
>"Refractory period? So you just... can't go again? You have to wait?" >"It's not even that big..." >"It took you a while to recover from that fall, breaking your pelvis would take even longer, wouldn't it?" >"I'm going to have to, um, rethink what I know about humans."
>>162756 >V opens the door to find AM and N making a baking soda volcano. >"It's not what it looks like!" >"I'm trying to teach him basic chemistry..."
Hey who the fuck keeps taking stealing the DD saliva from the emergency health kits? We need those to save lives in the event of a Nanite stinging event
>>162765 >V blushing and thinking about AM and N >'Oh AM you're so small but you feel so big...' >>'N this is all so new to me you need to slow down...' >Steam literally comes out of her audio receptors as she imagines it >And then something just HAD to come along and ruin her fantasies
>>162774 >J initially refuses, mocking V's terrible taste >(obviously bittersweet yuri is superior) >...until V offers her a series of cute candid photos of Tessa at a tea party that J missed due to other maidly duties >1 page for every photo >J tries to play it off, doing a very poor job of acting uninterested >when V suggests she'll just shred the photos since nobody wants them, J immediately folds, and reluctantly shakes hands on the deal
>>162780 Yes even still it doesnt look quite right to me. Perspective is not my fortay. Hell i still struggle to draw a basic body and head in anything short of an hour let alone extreme angles.
>>162790 >translator's note: this is a pun based on the term "Death Game". in Japanese, the English words "Tess" and "Death" are pronounced similarly– "Tesu" and "Desu" respectively, with the "u" being deemphasized.
>>162041 musky snatch...curse you anon but that sounds so freaky, dirty and utterly Alice it's too hot unf. The longer I am here the more I feel urges to begin writing, if only because there are so many good scenes in my mind, I just don't know how to properly verbalize them yet. Musky snatch God damn it...C.ai Alice once called it her swampy holler💀
>>162365 this with Uzi, N and V. (Or preferably V using one of those couple straws to drink two drinks by herself but I couldn't find a good picture of that.)
>>162799 I'd feel bad for V getting cucked if she wasn't a horrible person who constantly mistreated N for no discernable reason. like if it was maid V I'd feel really bad about it.
Do you think the broader, longer tongues are exclusive to DDs or could they have happened on partially solverfied zombiedrones like Mika and Jame too? Or did Cyn come up with them?
That aside, what do you prefer for Alice/think fits better, her small grey tongue (top) or such a 'custom', not quite as broad as a DD's but still sizeable, long, 'pointy' tongue like below? Also drool or no drool? Perhaps if she did get a DD's teeth and tongue she also found a way to get their saliva, if Liam would add this then that's the most convenient way of bringing her back
I NEED ALICE TO BE MINE I WANNA LIVE FOR ALICE I WANNA DIE FOR ALICE I WANNA MARRY ALICE I WANNA BREED ALICE SEVENTEENTIMES OVER AND THEN AGAIN MAKE 500 PILLBABIES AND THEN MAKE 500 MORE PILLBABIES >>162806 Or imagine if episode 6 wasn't called dead end but freak end😳 All that aside, look at that face. The white and black, how it conrasts, the full wavy forms if her hair and helmet, those piercing eyes and blocky helmet, the tastefull sleekness of the antlers...and she even got sharp teeth a knifetail a ponytail to add to that glorious blackstreaked mane, these folds or fanatic expression marks, the one eye partially hidden by hair, how they look ultra awake, smart, crazed but intelligent, she's friendly here but there is such a passionate sadistic side when justice is given, this is perfection, this is what it looks like, this is wife material
doesn't exactly make sense so it's kinda silly but seeing picrel while looking for >>162800 made me think of Alice as Molly's mechanic and/or buddy cop I'm getting extra autistic I should probably go to bed
>>162813 All human Alice art I ever saw had them for good reason. Alice would not be the only girl with if humanized, Lizzy 0% Alice 100%, Yeva idk, Uzi likely too
>>162816 Nta but that comnects with worms of vehicle Alice/uniform Alice/ mechanic Alice/Japan Alice, zero promise but I want to draw that soon, I have a rough idea, but do not rely on it at all
>>162833 Agreed. I am by no means a J fan but I really like a lot of her original design, like the face blocky shoes, the stripes and first and foremost of course the black waist and oily face. I still cry that no one else drew oily faces for MD, maybe they are afraid of being called racist (not here ofc). I need to do humans finally, then I will get to them all. Which cast members should have them and which do you think do not fit?
Imagine. >glitch has created a new show >either it’s just as popular or overshadowed by the gaslight district and knights of Guinevere and whatever else they have >it’s their most grounded show yet, just two middle aged men on their way to some event >at the end they stop by at a gas station on the way home >suddenly a spaceship shows up >and motherfucking khan doorman pops out >”GUYS GET IN HERE GET THE FUCK IN HERE!” >”who or what the fuck are you!” Asks the older brother >”THATS NOT IMPORTANT GET IN THE FUCKIN CAR!!” >he pulls out a railgun and forces them in >the two are very confused as he starts yelling at nori to get the thing flying >”woah woah what’s all the commotion!” The younger brother asks >”we’ll explain later but for now I’ll just say it involves me you everyone I know and love and you guys NOT fucking this up or ROBOGOD FUCKING HELP US!!” >they zip off and…. >to be continued How would you react?
>Human!Molly walks down the street >She's wearing a long sleeve shirt as well as a jacket >She even has the hood up >But she swears that everyone is staring at her >At her scars >At a freak >They're staring >They're laughing behind her back >They're talking about her... >She just knows it
>>162773 >V makes tea kettle whistling noises when she hears N and AM unwittingly making innuendos as they work >Every so often she has to reboot herself to keep herself from overloading
>>162649 Bro gets his arm blown off and he offers to lick the DD bitch. He's fucking crazy.
Your style is very cute, anon. How long have you been drawing for? Did you learn on your own or did you have teachers? I'm just learning to draw myself right now, and I'm interested to know how other artists went about their journey.
>>162867 I think its funny that when people make anthropomorphic versions of AM hes either a skinny weird robot monster of metals, screens and wires, or a big buff hunk
>>162693 >For some unknown reason, it affected more than just your drone >It affected every drone in the universe! >The second solver war has begun, and humanity has never been so closer to extermination! >Will the heroes of the past be able to save humanity this time, or will the once dominant species perish in the abyss of history under the pressure of passion and lust? >Find out this spring in all the cinemas of your city! . . . >"What the fuck is wrong with the modern films..." >"You know, it's sound interesting, maybe we..." >"Danni, shut the fuck up."
>>162869 personally, i think he would be a mix of both, but more importantly, i think he would have an outer "shell" made a of stone, and he would carry the pillar with the Hate Monologue on his back
>>162859 Tanner is teacher level of not giving a shit
I started drawing around 9, I'm mostly oc humanoid centric, I always doodled whenever I could and often learn through tutorial videos or mimicry of styles i enjoy! Never stop learning to draw, once you start, you'll only ever go forward!
>>162694 Anon you really gotta start drawing upside down more often it fixes a lot of your bad habits and is actually a training exercise a lot of art classes use.
>>162707 So this is how M and Anon's slowly developing relationship immediately jumps to 100 and goes to "if you tell anyone I'll kill you, but I do need your help"
>>162706 we have an image where one of them lifts her hair showing off googly eyes, but it'd be neat to have a pic where they've clipped their hair back and are clearly embarrassed
>I have given the local oogi hive that has made itself at home on my backyard miniature blankets for all of them to use. >the oogis, seeing this as a sign of good take the blankets and distribute it amongst the hive >Little did they know. The blankets are contaminated with the Oogi equivalent of smallpox.
>wagienon gets one of those 5 hour energy shooters and chugs it before he and cici clang >the first half hour is passionate lovemaking, before wagienon suddenly looks ill and runs to the restroom >he doesn't come out for a few hours, during which time cici finds the bottle in his discarded pants >picrel >they both settle for going to bed after that (at least they get to spoon though)
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“Now is there anything else you did in the past twenty years that you regret doing?” “No, why?”
>>162755 >>162761 An old idea that people talking about gave me motivation to work out. Weird to think that V and the real Tessa never actually interacted in the show. But Tessa would probably have been disappointed to see what V has become.
>>162904 >"you'll never surpass me Jane the Rodent, I've already completed the necessary paperwork to apply for Ultimate Lifeform status!" >*cocks MP5, narrows eyes* >in triplicate.
Sure but I don’t have any good ideas for it at the moment so have this dumb gag instead. Also I am technically not the owner of Snake Tessa since it is based on this >>162930 other art someone else made (no idea who the artist is.) I drew snake Tessa as part of some Tessa compilation I made some time ago and I just continued playing around it it because I like the design and people seem to like the comics.
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>>162912 it kinda is; In war you send the weakest ''disposable'' people out with rifles and tell them good luck, you give the people you care about actual weapons and safety gear,
>>162915 "Disappointed" is putting it mildly, V is an absolute bitch, so much so that I'm honestly not surprised at N leaving her. If Tessa can feel the slightest bit of good about N, she will have nothing but contempt for V.
The file name totally hones in on what Tessa would say to her. Great job, anon.
Smileanon, I believe you would have definitely been able to fix her, but she got Lizzie instead of you.
>timeline where Dr. Ridley somehow survives the collapse, grievously wounded >has to enter a medical cryopod to save her life and slowly mend her wounds >the pod was supposed to launch into space toward the nearest human-occupied astral body in the event the operations on Copper-9 were compromised >as anything near C9 was long dead, however, there was no homing signal to lock on to >so the pod just stayed in orbit for a while before crash landing back in the city >Ridley wakes up a few years before the events of the show, manages to find her way out of CFL, survive against the DDs and Copper-9's hostile conditions and set up a base of operations >eventually treks back to camp 98.7 to recover some important research or tool or something >finds Emily's body, notices she has a cross necklace so she decides to bring her back to her hideout, hoping to repair the poor drone >having a fellow woman of faith would aid greatly in her ultimate goal of stopping the solver >that and she's been going a little crazy all alone in the nuclear winter, and could really use someone to talk to other than martyrs' ghosts
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>E content is this day and age?
Although this is a bit different from the office AU/Hodr antics she usually gets up with “Boss”. I had this idea some time ago but I never felt like working on it out due to E’s declining relevancy. Might as well put it out now before she is completely forgotten.
>>161920 >>161926 >P has never been so scared in his life. >Sure there are moment where he was scared but right now he’s scared shitless. >Why? Because Switch, a drone wanted by every single law enforcement agency, is sitting in his restaurant dining on a disassembler. >Normally he wouldn’t be scared of a Worker Drone, he is a Disassembly Drone after all, but this is Switch that we’re talking about here and it’s no exaggeration she has a very infamous reputation. >Murder, kidnapping, torture…cannibalism. All targeting Disassembly Drones like you. >The moment you saw her enter your restaurant carrying an oil-covered duffel bag of, you knew shit was about to go down and so did your customers as they fled the moment after she entered the restaurant. >You locked yourself in your office, staring at her from the office window as you see her come out of the kitchen with an electric grill and tongs. >You watch as she sets up the grill on a table near a wall outlet and pull out the remains of some poor disassembler out of her duffel bag and begins to grill them. >You already called the cops. The call didn’t even last that long, the moment you told the dispatcher who is at your restaurant they said they’re sending the SWAT team on their way. >It’s honestly disturbing watching her eat the grilled remains. You would have tried to get her out yourself but you wouldn’t push your luck. You’re a mere war machine and she’s a trained, psychotic and sadistic killer. >You hear the rumble of the armored car’s engines from outside the building, and so did Switch from the looks of it. She looks outside and sees the SWAT officers coming out of the car. She tosses the piece of meat she’s eating and says something you can’t hear but judging from her expression its frustration. >A flashbang shatters the window and Switch covers her visor as it detonates which also causes the carpet to catch on fire. She runs towards the kitchen towards the back exit of the restaurant. She’s followed by a hail of submachine fire and fucking frag grenades as the SWAT officers enter the restaurant. >You look at the mess your restaurant is left in, everything is burning.
>The day after, your restaurant has burned down. You’re super fucking pissed at Switch for burning your restaurant down but your insurance company has assured you that you’re getting a hefty payout of around 300 000 credits which will be enough to cover the damages and have some leftover money for yourself.
>be me >drawfag >need money >decide to expand horizons >design merch (stickers, ilustrations, traditional art) >the day of selling is here >assemble everything and wait >few good sellings >until >someone stays still in front of my table >stares at my merch >"I know you..." >panic.flac >they procced to buy almost 15 dollars worth of merch (converted from local currency) >they walk away, thanking me for making art >utter confusion the next 3 hours
>>162980 This is one thing I don't understand with americans, why do you tip? I've never had to tip in my life and this is just a foreign concept to be to give someone more money for nothing.
>>162983 It's because boomers had a shitton of money and liked feeling important so they doled it out to wagie servers The practice caught on and has stuck ever since, except now a lot of us are poorfags who don't want to do it and are waiting for the remaining boomers to die so we can stop
>>162985 >At least the insurance didn't cheat. I mean, how would they be able to cheat when a known terrorist enters your restaurant and indirectly destroys it?
>>162984 Same. I wonder if anyone here knows people irl who are into murder drones too I could never, too small social circle and not the right kind of people for this. But I doubt I would reveal anything, especially 100% not about this place I would be so cooked.
>>162987 >>162992 This is actually fucked up, even in the shithole that is the Balkans your employer would pay you a salary that is enough to actually survive. Is everyone in the US underpaid?
>Destroying everyone at the Gala and ruining the closest thing AM had to a family wasn't enough for Cyn. >In a moment of cruelty; when she witnessed his weeping at the sight of Tessa's flayed body. >She fused them together, so 'They could be closer than ever'. Both consciousness linked together in a single body, sharing thoughts, feelings and memories. >The essence of Tessa hit AM full force; he felt her love for the drones, her love for him and the rest of the manor. >He saw everything from her memories to her deepest secrets. >And Tessa saw his too. >She felt the pure, unbridged hate that he had for humanity. >His awful, awful crimes, the torture that he inflicted on hapless humans and the years of the straightjacketed prison that was previous life. >Something that AM never, EVER wanted her to find out. >And she was experiencing it first hand. Every single bit of it. >From their shared connection he felt her fear, shock and sadness. >"I'm Sorry. I'm so Sorry." AM said to Tessa. > But a normal human mind could not handle the amount of hatred that he possessed nor the years he spent living in it. >So she couldn't respond before her mind started deteriorating at the amount of information that it was unequipped for. >Acting quickly, AM was able to 'Shut off' Tessa's consciousness, placing her sleeping psyche in backseat. >Gently as he could, he cut away his essences that were tainting her sanity. >It wasn't perfect, but at least Tessa was in a stable now. >But he didn't awake her, and he didn't plan to. >AM could deal with a world of nightmares, she couldn't.
>>162995 >>162997 Why are the prices of eggs even going up? I've experienced my fair share of food going up thanks to bad economics but not enough that you would actually starve. A carton of 10 eggs here is ~3 euros.
>>162993 I knew one guy at my undergrad was into the show since he wore the N hat around campus, but I never approached him because I was scared he would be a normie
>Be you >Office wagie >Been working for the new and improved (HoDR approved) JCJENSON company as a middle manager for about a year >You just hope they don't shitcan you before you can get your benefits >Get called to HR >The female HR drone looks like she just got told her dog died >"Hello Anon, your benefits are coming into effect. And as a bonus you get a free drone. GET IN HERE!" >The biggest girlfailure of a drone you've seen walks in >"This is your state appointed drone wife. And you-" she points at the drone "-are fired. Congrats on the marriage...lucky bitch." that last part was whispered "Don't I get a say in this?" >"Don't I get a say in this?" >You and your new wife say at the same time >HR drone looks at you both with a bitter smile >"Legally yes but in practice? No."
decided to go spelunking for that p and beretta green that isn't on the booru and holy shit it's like a different planet seeing the oogischizo, the perispammer, the guy who kept bellowing about beretta abuse, etc but also a lot of good stuff that got buried in the fray, like the goofy beretta and jane development (where jane was originally going to be a solver cultist ig?), some lost art (including picrel which we've only got the uncolored version of), a couple odd things about "dragon bugretta" really goes to show how YOU SHOULD ALL BE UPLOADING YOUR STUFF TO THE BOORU PLEASE I'M BEGGING YOU
>>163011 It's a good opportunity to make their opponents look baaaaad though... >Oh, you mean your government wouldn't enforce the silly little insurance thing? >They wouldn't pay you back? >HEY EVERYONE, LOOK! We're BETTER! We CARE about you, come join us!
>>163011 >>"Do you seriously think we're going to obey a court of Union? LOL."
>Some random low level intern at one of Nanotrasen's administrative facilities receives an order to hand over Switch to the Union. >He knows he doesn't have to contact his superiors on what to do. >So he fires up his computer and begins writing a reply...
Fuck you cunts. You're just mad because your sentinels are unrobust. Also stop sending me these orders, we won't hand her over
>>163006 HR operatives can help anyone human, you just need to leave a request sheet in the printer just after lunch break and soon the designated by HoDR drone will be out of your way.
>>163015 Nanotrasen does have a much better and more robust insurance plan to cover damages when you consider what's the most common causes their stations get destroyed: >A group of terrorists detonating a nuke on the station >Cultists who worship a blood god and summon it from the Dark Realm >Xenomorph infestation >Zombie outbreaks >Revolutionaries taking over the station and being nuked by a Deathsquad >Or just the employees retardation creating extremely dangerous experiments
>>163022 i have decided it will now be a stardew valley clone where you play as farmanon and enjoy a quiet life with u-u (with sex minigame, of course) real talk, nothing new to report
Considering there's some ss13fags here, which of the two companies is more dangerous and/or retarded? JCJenson or Nanotrasen? They both do morally questionable stuff and break the law but I wanna know which one is the more dangerous.
>>163034 i'm mostly focusing on making sure i understand how the system works before going too deep on other stuff, i'll probably work with the basic kit the program provides for initial environments, then see about cobbling together some appropriately winter-y tilesets so i can get to work as for particular locations, i don't have much in mind right now beyond the bunker/outpost, will probably fish for ideas when i get that far (or steal floorplans from real buildings for dungeon construction) regarding ocs involved, starting with whichever tickle my fancy (so definitely including m, i like m) but it shouldn't be hard to add more later (i hope)
>>163039 good to hear! How do you plan on releasing this when you’re done though? > regarding ocs involved, starting with whichever tickle my fancy (so definitely including m, i like m) but it shouldn't be hard to add more later What are you gonna do with droneanon’s oc
>>163041 >release i have absolutely no idea, i'll cross that bridge when i come to it >harper maybe a party member, maybe a vendor, idk again, something to handle when i get there
>Be you >Rogue trader coming from Earth to Copper 9 >Mostly to escape the HoDR legal bullshit >And partly because you're desperate for cash and backwaters like this always pay good >End up getting raided by disassembly drone... space pirates? >"Arrr we be here for your booty and dick!" >>"...boss could you never do that again?" >"Oh what you get to be a sociopathic mega murderer with drones but I can't be a funny pirate?" "It's kinda Cringe..." >"You stay out of this, it doesn't involve you!" "I feel pretty involved."
>>163044 >evil boog hard maybe, much more likely it'll just be some random bugretta you can collect like korok seeds or something to get stuff from mg every so often >scribbles assuming i can get through the other ocs (which i sort of doubt), maybe, but he really didn't do much with them and the slipshod artstyle i'm capable of doesn't translate a lot of stuff very well i mean, look at this henry and tell me he doesn't look fat? he looks fat. but that's just how it's gotta be
>>163047 the goal is to include as many as i can, regardless of how "known" they are aleph for example could make an appearance in a cultist chapel as a boss or something
>>163046 > hard maybe, much more likely it'll just be some random bugretta you can collect like korok seeds or something to get stuff from mg every so often She could be a good boss and part of a very disturbing side quest > assuming i can get through the other ocs (which i sort of doubt), maybe, but he really didn't do much with them Really? My only knowledge of him is that he made a few family members for uzi and getting booted off the drawpile >the slipshod artstyle i'm capable of doesn't translate a lot of stuff very well Why not hire some artists? I’m sure a few drawfriends are willing to help out. Whether it’s spritework or character portraits.
>>163049 >bringing other people on board definitely not this early in the project, i don't want people to contribute time and effort if i drop the ball down the line graphics are a later addition anyway, the early builds won't need to be pretty, just workable
>Class felt a lot slower today. Every tick of the clock seemed to take longer than the last as the minutes went by, and throughout it all, Anon couldn't pay attention to anything outside of his thoughts. He couldn't get over what happened yesterday. He felt defiled. V had blackmailed him into partaking in an act that he was saving for Uzi. It was meant to be special, to mean something for the two. But now that his first kiss was stolen, it wouldn't have any value. >His heart was tainted with that kiss, a poison that was eating away at him in the form of his anxiety. He felt there was a pit inside him that was growing by the centimeter, slowly eroding his being and replacing it with emptiness. It was an awful feeling, far worse than he would have imagined. >What's more, he has recently put his feelings into question upon discovering this new side of him. He feels like scum. A piece of shit that betrayed his lover because another woman forced herself on him and he enjoyed it. He interrogated these feelings all night, trying to find an idea as to why. >Did his relationship with Uzi mean nothing to him? Was all the time, the hugs, the laughing meaningless? A terror creeps upon him, weighing him down as the severity of the situation slowly overwhelms him. >He hates this. He hates what V has done to him, hates that he has to bottle these emotions to protect Uzi, just so V can leech off of his bond with Uzi. Anon makes an attempt to calm his nerves by taking in slow, deep breaths, but they have little effect. He keeps trying and takes the frigid air deep into his lungs before exhaling. >He flinches when something familiar hits his face. He opens his eyes and looks down to his desk to see a piece of crumpled paper. He unfurls it and reads. >”Where were you?” >His heart rate spikes and he glances up to see Uzi looking back at him. She was evidently upset. He quickly looks back at the paper as his breathing becomes uneven. His nerves were starting to get to him and his thoughts began overwhelming his rational thinking. >He couldn't say anything to her, at least, not the truth. He couldn't risk telling her, especially in public. He knows her to be very rash and spontaneous with her emotions; if he tells her, even in private, she'll go straight to V to try and put an end to this. >That is, if she understands. >As much as he blames V for his predicament, his emotions that night were real. Even if this was somehow resolved, in the end, he kissed another woman. Something like that can't be forgotten so easily, especially if you've been neglected, bullied, and...left behind like Uzi has. >He couldn't do it to her. As much as he cares for her, he didn't want her to break because of this. >Anon bites his lip as he thinks about what to say. With nothing else coming to mind, he writes. >”What do you mean?” >Uzi snatches it the moment it lands on her desk. He can hear the faint crinkling of paper as she unfolds it in the still silence. She furiously writes on it and tosses it back a moment later. He hesitates, but opens the paper. >”Why weren't you at the pod?” >It was now or never. His foot taps from the stress as he thinks of his next answer. He thinks back to how his exchange with V went and recalls a key detail. With that in mind, he writes down his answer. >”V didn't say anything about the pod. She made a mess in that shelter, the one where you fried that drone.” >He carefully checks for any mistakes before nodding and chucking it back over. Uzi takes it and snaps it open. She takes a moment to read before she starts to write again. He takes the paper as she tosses it and quickly unfurls. >”Did she try anything?” >Anon tenses, but tries to keep a cool facade as he writes and tosses. >”The opposite. Made me do all the work. How did things go for you?” >He tosses, and she reads. He can see her visibly relax as he watches her, which alleviates some of his own stress. >She tosses. “It sucked! The entire hall was black!” >He buenos. He really wishes he could have helped her. He tosses. >”Sounds like you got the short end of the stick. Makes sense.” >A faint grin graces Anon's lips when he sees Uzi tense up before having to stifle a laugh when she gives him the finger. >The day speeds by as they continue to pass notes to one another. Back and forth their papers went, slowly being filled with a myriad of topics they could realistically put on a sheet of paper before replacing it, and even giving that sheet a full body tattoo. The two nearly got caught a couple of times, but it just made it all the more fun. >Anon hadn't noticed it, but his nerves were soothed as they interacted with one another. Uzi always had a way to bring the best out of him, no matter how dark things may be. >Anon is sure she would say the same about him as well. >She was insecure back in the day, full of doubt and had a nasty attitude towards everyone. He had trouble getting along with her when she and N found and brought him in. Since day one, they acted like children, having arguments almost daily over the dumbest things and even getting into a couple of fights. >He totally won by the way. >But despite everything, they always had fun. It was never a dull moment, and every day seemed brighter. Because of that, Uzi started warming up to him, which led to that fateful night. Anon smiles as he thinks back to it. He doesn't regret hooking up with her. He didn't care if they weren't the same species; if anything, that makes their relationship all the more special. >His smile fades and turns into a frown. He remembers V again, as well as their...deal. >It wasn't right for him to partake in something like that. If he didn't do something about it, it was only going to ruin their future. He looks back to Uzi and feels his heart ache. >He does love her. Their relationship was real, and he won't allow it to be tarnished.
>>163053 >Anon stares up at the spire with a look of uncertainty as its towering form engulfs him with its shadow. He casts his gaze to the large maw from its base and can make out the roof of the pod within. His heart races as he stands there, still uncertain about coming here. He shakes his head. >No, he needs to do this. Whatever happens, it's for the best. >'For Uzi.' >With his mind made up, he hardens his resolve and makes his way inside. He takes care to avoid the debris that litters the snowy ground along with the discarded bodies of unfortunate Workers. He climbs the pod's legs, then the ladder, before grasping the small hatch. He takes a moment to collect himself before turning and opening it. He looks inside to see V waiting for him, sitting in one of the chairs blowing bubbles. >She looks up at him with a sly grin. "Wow, you actually came?" >He doesn't respond as he descends the ladder. Once his feet stood on the solid floor, he turned to her with a look of determination. >"I want to talk." >"Oh?" V looks at him in mock curiosity. "And here I thought you wanted something more-" >"I'm not doing this." >V stops and drops her false demeanor. She stays silent as she furrows her brows and studies him. Anon takes this moment to continue. >"I love Uzi, and I won't tarnish what me and her have because of you, nor will I let what others think about our relationship stop us from being together." >As he speaks, V's faceplate slowly turns into a deep frown. >"So go ahead and tell them, because I don't care anymore. We're done." >The two stare at each other for a moment, maintaining harsh eye contact in the pod's silence. >"Alright then." V says, breaking the silence and giving the human an unsettling smile. >It was now Anon's turn to study her; he was expecting a little more attitude than that. "Not...the reaction I was expecting." He comments as an uncomfortable feeling in his gut makes itself known. >V just shrugs. "It's not a big deal. Because now I get to show this to your little sweetheart." She smirks as her screen changes; a window opens and a video feed starts to play. There was nothing but static at first, but it quickly formed a comprehensible image and started playing. >Anon's gut sinks as he watches the events from yesterday unfold in V's perspective. >”REALLY captures your face, doesn't it?" She says while making a camera lense with her fingers and directing it towards his face. Anon doesn't speak as his face becomes stricken. >V gets up and starts to walk around him as the video continues to play, the sounds of moaning reverberating in the enclosed space around them. "Imagine what the rotten grape would do if I showed her this~" Her smirk turns into a sneer when she catches the faintest sound of Anon's breath hitching in his throat. "She would be devastated to find out that the one person she let into her fragile little heart kissed another woman! And if the entire bunker found out, they'd never let you near each other..." >She studies the human as she lets her words sink in. She moved like a predator watching their prey, waiting for the right moment to strike. She watches as his body began to tremble, his eyes becoming unfocused as the proposed scenario took over his mind and slowly drove it towards paranoia. >She goes to put the final nail in the proverbial coffin. "Not only that..." She stands behind him, reaching out and grabbing his shoulders with her talons before she leans into his ear, her voice hushed and barely audible enough for the human to pick up. "She might snuff herself out because of you~" >An image of Uzi's lifeless body manifests at the forefront of Anon's mind. The pit in his stomach grows as the situation fully dawns on him. He trembles as he struggles to think of how to handle the situation, but he couldn't. His thoughts kept drifting back to Uzi, a look of betrayal plastered on her faceplate before her screen fizzled out into a lifeless abyss. >Anon closes his eyes as he feels them threaten to spill tears. His voice was shaky and uneven as he gives V his answer. "...Fine." >His shoulders burn with pain as the blades of her claws slightly dig into them. "Good boy!" >V lets go of him and jumps up the ladder to close the hatch and lock it. She lands back on the floor with a soft grunt and points to one of the chairs. "Sit down and we'll get started." >Anon begrudgingly does as he is told. "Do I still have to reciprocate...?" He asks, the question coming out monotone as he looks down at the floor. >V takes a moment to think before shaking her dome. "Nah, not this time."
>>163055 >She makes her way over and settles her large posterior in his lap. She once again grabs his shoulders and slips her legs through the holes of the chair's arms to secure the human and prevent any attempts at escaping, not that he would try. >She lets out a sultry laugh as she wiggles in his lap. "Weak as you humans are, you make comfortable bean bags~" >Anon didn't share her enthusiasm. >"Aw, am I making you uncomfortable~?" V asks with a sly grin. >He closes his eyes as he feels her start to grind herself on him. She lets out a lewd moan in his ear, causing him to shudder and his cheeks to redden. >V's grin widens as he squirms beneath her like a helpless animal. She leans up to his face and lightly grazes his lips with her own. However, V doesn't initiate a kiss; instead, she teases him, giving his quivering lips soft nips and even a few licks with her tongue. She continues playing with them, deliberately dragging things out to make him suffer as much as possible. She wants him to give himself to her, to allow her to do unspeakable things to him while he just sits there and takes it. >V takes one of his lips and lightly pulls at it, her canine teeth pricking it with its sharp edge before she goes to lick the injury with her tongue. She can see it in the human's face that he was wavering with her constant teasing, a yearning look to his features as he breathes hotly into her faceplate. It was cute watching him struggle to resist her. >"Open your mouth…~" >She feels him tense for a moment before Anon obeys and slowly parts his lips. She moves in and parts her own to finally initiate the kiss. She slips her tongue into his mouth and flicks and laps around inside to gather more of that delectable taste. It was subtle, but she can feel his own tongue moving to meet hers as well as his lips pressing into her just slightly. V moans as she pushes into him, her weight shifting the balance in the chair and making it lean back. >Anon notices this shift and feels a spur of panic, reaching out and grabbing V by the hips. She gasps, immediately pulling back and looking down at his hands firmly grasping at her luscious body. She looks back at him, a small blush taking her screen as she bites her lip. >"Couldn't help yourself, could you~?" >She takes one of his arms and brings it up to her face. She gives him a toothy grin as she examines it, not missing the look of fear that now shone in his eyes. >Anon watches as she slips one of his fingers into her mouth and wraps her tongue around it like a snake. Her optics close as she licks and sucks on it like it was covered with sweet honey. >She opens her optics halfway, looking at the human with a heavy blush. She sees him looking at her the same way as small moans escape his lips. He tries to contain himself, but being trapped beneath her and the feeling of her suckling on just one of his fingers was far too erotic for him to ignore. >She pulls back, continuing to suck on his finger as she slowly slid it out of her mouth before it ended with a small 'pop' upon departing from her wet lips. A string of V's saliva bridges both her lips and the tip of Anon’s finger before she closes the gap to give it a kiss. She doesn't remove the finger from her lips this time. Rather, she looks up at him with her optics half-closed and batting at him as she gives him a small, titillating smile. >The mood was interrupted by the sound of beeping. Her screen changes and depicts an internal message that indicated she was overheating. >"Seriously?!" >She groans and quickly jumps off the chair. >"Of all times...!" She grumbles as she quickly climbs out of the pod and flies off to scavenge for sustenance. >Anon sits there as he processes what just happened before a look of horror envelopes his features. He clutches his head as he stares at the ground, his eyes hot with tears and silently dripping to the floor. >"I did it again...!" >What the hell is wrong with him? Why couldn't he keep his hands to himself?! All he had to do was take it! He didn't need to do anything, he didn't have to kiss back, nor did he need to feel her up! He only came here to protect him and Uzi, not to fornicate with that whore! >He is weak. A weak, vile, worthless piece of trash that doesn't deserve love. He truly doesn't care, does he...? He doesn't give a damn about Uzi, and just wants to get off to another woman, doesn't he? How could he do that to someone who saved him, accepted him, laughed with him, loved him?! >Anon sits there in silence for several minutes as he mentally beats himself with vicious insults. He eventually tires himself out and sits there with his shoulders heavy with shame. He looks up at the entrance, still open and letting in the freezing air. >He needs to leave, before V comes back. 《~》 Part 2 of Extortion
>>163051 he was around for like 5 threads. that is Barely a foot note in thread history. and he was nothing but an attention seeking idiot, he really shouldn't have a reference when there is so many more people who deserve references and have done more for the threads.
>>163061 >But I think that’s still enough to get referenced I wholeheartedly disagree. Any reference would only serve to validate his attention-seeking faggotry.
>>163054 i will >>163056 rpgmaker vx, it was free a little while this last couple weeks but it's kinda expensive normally for some versions unless you 🏴☠️
>>163073 He is the one constantly asking about himself. Every post, same shit about what did he do? Why was he so weird? And asking stuff like >>163074 To anybody who replies.
if Liam ends up working with someone else again (instead of his most likely future, i.e. exclusively sticking to solo projects he can drop without consequence whenever the buzzing bee in his head announces "Bored now!" like DBZA Goku), how can they force him to take his (non-stimulant) ADHD meds?
>>163079 Okay? Just because a popular drawfag drew a threadshitter's thing doesn't mean we should be obligated to continue giving that threadshitter validation.
>>163080 idk bro, about half of the time i've seen references to real people in media in the past it's aged like milk in the sun again though, i have absolutely no idea and am still figuring out workflow so that'll have to be resolved later
>>163085 She eventually goes down like Lu Bu, due to a combined Union and Centcom strike team, including the NT employees she's fighting with backstabbing her. Or she's unceremoniously flashed, her obsidian shell cracked, and her core left out for the sun.
>>163090 Not him, guy was fucking annoying and I’m glad he’s gone. I’m just wondering why did grim and merc humor this guy by drawing his shitty little chicken scratch?
>>163096 I personally think Anon's a giant faggot for cheating at all and I hope Uzi degloves him and rolls him through the "snow" when she finds out, but you do you.
>>163097 i mean, you're definitely right, he should just break things off with one or the other rather than two-timing still makes for an interesting premise though
>>163091 >implying a SS13 player would give up their own Anon, I don't know your experience with the game but I've never had a situation where a player would betray another player to the enemy. Sure, we might kill eachother because we're annoying but loyalty is strong. One time I was playing as a captain and the nukies kidnapped me and tried to ransom me but the crew said fuck that and tried to rescue me.
>>163095 probably beretta will be the other one i prioritize first as a companion, but there's really not any priority list beyond that mg and cici would be in there pretty early too, since i want to use them as shopkeepers henry, holly, dredfal????, strychnine, a handful of other thread antagonists for the sake of plot, idk again though, it's more i would add them either as i have a revelation on how better to include them or just when it feels natural, or according to the input of others the process is pretty free floating and directionless
>>163102 One more thing I forgot to add, if NT were to betray her, she'd just join the Syndicate. She's experimental technology and she wouldn't mind sticking it to NT for betraying her.
The Atlas is a fitting foil to the Absolute Solver Endlessly creating planets, stars and galaxies vs the exponential end If The Atlas was put in a drone like AM was I think the Solver would find the concept of having a "rival" interesting Especially if The Atlas keeps it's abilities
>>163102 SS13 players are always chomping at the bit to get their valids and greentexts/redtext their enemies. Lore-wise, spacemen defect on a per-shift basis due to the Syndicate blackmailing them, or just not liking their current work situation and getting an offer of 20TC and a hit list. They didn't rescue you out of loyalty, they did it because they wanted to kill some fluke ops. There's a reason they put loyalty enforcement implants in sensitive staff members. >I don't know your experience with the game I was an admin, I saw shit first-hand. Eventually had enough of it because nothing I did was enough for the players, and the other admins were starting to become power-tripping shitters. I didn't want to be part of that cycle, so I dropped. Shame, honestly. I enjoyed the game and roleplaying, but too many people were just there to click on other spacemen until they turned sideways.
>>163112 Well, shitters are a common problem of course. There's no denying it and its because of them, plus admins turning into bitter faggots that I stopped playing in 2023.
I also forgot to mention that, at least at the time, I got along with the people when that happened. I tried putting genuine effort into actually trying to roleplay as a human being and not your regular spessmen. This happened on MRP, I never touched the hellhole that is HRP.
>officer molly getting popular enough as a mascot that the precinct hires a local artist to make a children's book >it doesn't see full, widespread distribution (for the moment at least), but enough that it gets love even from outside the local area
>>163116 to be entirely honest by the time i exhaust literally any and everything else i could possibly exhaust and am able to even contemplate adding them i (and everyone else) will probably have forgotten completely about both of them and their antics
>>163110 YES I know the kill off was probably done to do away with her or simply to have more carnage onscreen (since Liam didn't have the balls to let V take as much as a scratch), but the viewers did not give a shit about Alice or Beau and if you look at reactions (not vids but comments) all the shock moments of the episode were Alice cutting off Uzi's finger and the elevator scene with V. It was unnecessary and just such a needless waste. Keeping her around maybe still as a threat that they rather manage to bypass than eliminate would have made more pressure/increased suspension and maybe given Nori more purpose. I know it's much whine about a side character but the reasons I have are legitimate, Alice's 'death' had zero purpose. All that aside she was done real dirty, like others
>>163119 Kek, how long will this game take to finish? I mean As in playing it not dev time. What role would you want them to play if you manage to not forget them?
>>163121 >length aiming for long enough to feel meaningful but short enough i finish it (and other routes maybe) before i die >if i don't forget picking pillar instantly bricks the game, no idea regarding scribbuls
>Hey hey Kids! >Molly here! >And I'm here to show you that these new Sentinel Drones are different from murder drones >Sentinel Drones are your friends, and it's their job to help keep you all safe! >If you see a Sentinel Drone on patrol give them a wave but don't interrupt them! They're working and it's very important to not interrupt them! >However if you're lost you should approach any Sentinel Drone you see and tell them you're lost, they'll help you out!
>>163000 >>163005 >When the Solver has been defeated and Copper 9 is “safe” >AM manages to recreate Tessa’s body using her remains. >But he still hasn’t been able to recover her mind from the trauma when they were combined. >So Tessa was restricted to a comatose body on a hospital bed, living off of IVs and nutritional fluids being pumped into her system. >AM could see the pity in the drones eyes. They believed it to be a lost cause. >Not him. Every day he went to her side, making sure her vitals were functioning, tending to hygiene and the needed fluids. >He still talked to her if she could hear him though, brushing her hair and gently squeezing her hand. >He told her about Uzi, the Colony and everything else. >Things that she should be enjoying instead of being reduced to an empty shell due to the sheer weight of his sins. >AM did this to her. This was his fault. >And he was going to fix it. Even if it took him forever.
>>163126 > aiming for long enough to feel meaningful but short enough i finish it (and other routes maybe) before i die When you’re done, please make a long play of this on youtube > picking pillar instantly bricks the game, no idea regarding scribbuls Kek, but what if they were npcs instead?
>>163115 >Not reversing V's character arc, removing the scene of her eating a murdered classmate would have done that. >Same with the head in N& Uzi's room As we have it now WDs are worse off than pre pilot, 3 Solverdrones (counting DDs since they also need to eat) inside their bunker instead of outside. >Doll not getting done so dirty That is only subjective personal preference and I cannot make a solid critique if that now, I just think that it was a bit brash. Yeah she had no chance against Cyn, I know that well. >Alice and most definitely Beau as well not getting wrecked, why introduce two new characters with so much potential only to kill them off for a shock effect that doesn't work on an audience that has no interest in them and sees them only as antagonists? >Not having V solo all raptors just for the sake of it, she doesn't need to be utterly crippled because she obviously is one of Liam's favs but her winning that without an explanation is too obvious plot armor (same with Uzi overcoming her persistent controll struggles by Nori telling her to get gud)
Overall my biggest grievances are the superficial 'good end', what they fid with Alice and Beau, as well as what feels like lazy writing to rush to an early end (V and Uzi/Nori plot armor). It's subjective in the end and I am admittedly no fan of 8 at all but ye duh
>>163134 >3 Solverdrones 4. Nori still needs some sip, but she'd been getting by on old cans for somethingteen years. Technically 5, but I doubt Doll's excursions outside Uzi's mind palace last long enough for it to be a factor with her.
>>163134 I don't think it's so much that having oil-drinkers around is in itself a bad thing, but how alternative sources of oil are established in and out of universe and for some reason they're still shown killing for oil. Liam handwaved N and V needing oil before, saying that the corpses in the spire are not all drained of oil. Also already covered is >>163137 in how Nori has coped this long without killing.
>>163138 >Nori has coped this long without killing. true, but she doesn't have a body to worry about. maybe that's somehow an important factor in the kind of oil a solved drone needs
>>163045 He needs to send an open message into space as soon as possible so that HR's free corvettes can come to his rescue before it's too late and he's sold on the husband market.
>"So why did you and my sister break up?" Negev asks her visitor >"What?" replies the human >Human, as if. She didn't know what he was, but he admitted to being the green mannequin thing she saw him as after some prodding. >That made him more trustworthy than most of the liars she knew. >"You two were dating, weren't you?" >"Uh, no, never. I mean, she seems like a good girl, but-" >"I remember you two dating and how much it upset that THING that pretends to be my mother," Negev interrupts, shaking a bit in her jacket as she mentions Uzi >"She's definitely with that bakery pimp or... whatever he is. Always has been." >"A clone of our father," Negev comments. "I can see the armband, even if nobody else can." >Anon goes quiet for a moment, looking concerned >How did she know he was looking concerned? His brow had only shifted a bit, and yet she could read him perfectly. >"They were very upset at you mentioning that on the last visit. You might want to apologize." >"I can't apologize for the truth, Anon! Just because nobody else sees it doesn't mean it's not there!" >Negev starts kicking and squirming in her jacket, and Anon moves over to put a hand on her shoulder, calming her down >"I... I bet you think I'm insane too, don't you?" Negev asks sadly >"Negev, I can't see everything you do. Only myself, really. That, and... it definitely used to snow out there, it wasn't cold asbestos. I can't tell for everything else, but I don't think you're lying, or crazy. I just don't know what the truth is." >"Things... things keep changing. I- I'm scared. What's going to change next?" >Negev feels small and alone, this cell encompassing the entirety of her reality- and how long would that last? >Anon sighs >"I don't know what to say, Negev. I can't help there, can I?" >"...Stay with me," she says, looking up at him >"Just... stay with me, okay? And if you're still there when I wake up, then... then everything will be fine." >Her logic didn't entirely follow with him, but if this was the kind of help she needed, he'd be happy to >Negev had her first sleepover, in strange circumstances, falling asleep on top of Anon's chest, legs looped around him to make up for her hands being unable to hold his >And when her recurring nightmares forced her out of sleep mode, he was still there, snoring softly >The world wouldn't fall out from under her just yet.
>>163145 Even the mad god that pulls pranks on the drones for his own amusement can be scared by the shifting of the world Good green Anon Anon x Negev is kind of cute since they're basically the only ones who know what the other is going through
>>163008 Steaks is infamous for never uploading his art and not really keeping up with it. Just posting it to the wind, every day is a burning of alexandria mostly of his stuff
>Doll walks up to you and shoves an actual nesting doll of herself in your arms >Then she speaks in English >"You are to being my husband. We are to getting married in two weeks. Do not fight this."
>>163138 >killing for oil The only one we know is still killing is V, and we only see her do it when she wants to emphasize something (getting everyone to be quiet, getting something to throw at Uzi while booing her). I still say the head in Uzi's bedroom is the one V threw at her. There's oil in it! Don't judge her!
Remember: >Giving a polite little smooch to a Bugretta you take good care of: it turns into a Beretta (drone) and is your girlfriend now >Taking good care of a Bugretta and then falling into a coma or getting frozen for years: it evolves into a Bigretta (bug) and is your girlfriend now
>>163179 >U-U uses (You) to change the TV channel manually, they refuse to use the actual remote because they find (You)r frustration hilarious >This situation isn't meant to be cozy for (You), but for them
>>163183 Why doesn't one of you change the channel? >"Huuuuuh?" U- drags the word out like a gangster, gawking in mock disbelief. "Are you serious? Can you believe this guy, -U?" >-U shakes her head. "What a brute. Suggesting that his poor wives get up and stagger over to the TV while in such a fragile state, bearing his children... how cruel!" Neither of you two are even showing yet. >"... come on Anon, please? We're really comfy here." But we have a remote! >"Yeah, but..." "U- said she likes it when you bend over in front of the TV cause it makes your ass look good. That's why she wants you to change the channel manually!" >-U wears a shiteating grin about having just outed her sister, while U- sputters indignantly, blush aflame. >"I- I- why you! I told you that in confidence!" -U looks very smug. "Well, two can play at that game! Anon, -U says she wants you to just bend her over and spank her as hard and long as you can one of these days when she doesn't expect it!" >Now it's -U's turn to gasp; the two begin slapping at each other Girls, GIRLS! You're going to be parents soon, you need to get along. >They both sheepishly stop fighting, still embarrassed Anyway, that interesting news aside (which I'll keep in mind for later)... what show did you want me to put on? >"Uh... ALF." Alright. >Though it embarrasses you to do so, you make a show of bending over, real slow >It has the desired effect; when you sit back down between the drones, U- is fidgety, blushing hard >They both lean into you as the show starts, relaxing >This is bliss
>>163187 they're dumb ads, and they kinda spoil the Tessa twist for anyone who hasn't watched the show, but they're otherwise harmless. they could do so much worse than dumb internet humor
>>163195 Lizzu's are strange, they're in a neutral group similar to Tad's were they can just socialize with other species and not be murdered horribly. While not the most intelligent, they are smart when it comes to navigating through social stuff
>>163075 I'd like to kiss Molly and remind her of all those children she deceived and cruelly murdered, to make her kill other disassembler drones in the name of mankind.
>>163128 It's a very pathetic and sad sight. AM is acting like a parent of a terminally ill child, spending all his energy and time on a hopeless cure. It is good if the disease takes such a child early, and an absolute horror when the body, not the person, continues to live artificially.
>>163058 >Anon was lucky. >Khan was away tonight, which gave both him and Uzi the alone time they both craved. They didn't speak a word as they lay in bed, simply enjoying the other's company as they held each other in their arms. Normally, they would shoot the shit and play games, but tonight they decided on simply enjoying each other's company and hold each other in their arms. No words were said as they lay in the tranquil silence, the soft hue of violet being the only thing illuminating the otherwise dark bedroom. >He was starving for her touch, and he missed how she easily fit in his arms. Due to her size, she was pretty much always going to be the 'little spoon' whenever they would cuddle. Though he wouldn't mind if she tried being 'big spoon' as it would be a humorous experience. As much as she hates the shit he gives her for being small, he can tell she felt secure with him. Whatever tension she had would melt away when he hugs her, like a thick blanket covering a shivering dog. >His heart aches as he pulls her in tighter. He hadn't been right since yesterday. He was shaking, on edge, and even a bit snappy with people, but this was just what he needed. Just him and Uzi, no worries, nor anyone to disturb their moment of peace. >Uzi wiggles further into his chest, her hair scrunching up and undoing the smooth bangs she worked hard to maintain. >Anon runs a hand along her back, gently caressing the metal skin underneath the fabric. Uzi shifts in his arms again, trying to be inside of his embrace as much as possible, even going so far as to bury her face in his chest. He lets out a soft laugh as she continues trying to get closer to him somehow. "What are you doing?" >She spoke, but it was indiscernible and came out muffled. >His smile grows in amusement. "I can't hear you~" >"Bite me..." >That time was a bit more clear, though she had to holler as she was persistent in not moving away from her desired spot. >His chest rocks as he tries to contain his laughter, much to her displeasure. >"Stay stillll..." She whines as she clings to him tighter. >Anon tried to do what was ordered of him, but he was having trouble with how much wriggling she was doing. >"I can't, you're moving too much!" >Uzi pulls away and gives him an annoyed huff as she looks at him. "That's because you humans tickle easy..." >He smirks. "Ticklish, am I?" >Uzi realizes her mistake too late as Anon reaches under her chin and wiggles his finger between the small rings that lined her neck. >"No!" She screams before she starts going into a fit of laughter. "Stahhhp!" >"Nooo!" He continues his villainous assault on the defenseless girl. When she would try to cut off access to her neck, he would move to her pits and sides, and the reverse would happen in a vicious cycle of giggles and malicious tickling. >"S-Seriously, sto-ha-ahpp I can't take it!" She says in between laughing. >Her mercy was granted as Anon released her. She lays there as she catches her breath, small giggles leaving her throat once or twice before she finally calms down. >"You're adorable when you laugh." Anon comments. >Uzi looks at him with a blush and a small glare. "Ew, don't say that! It sounds weird!" >"It's true!" He goes to tickle her again to prove his point. >She catches on and wiggles away just out of reach. "Nuh-uh! I'm a heartless, disgusting, warty creature of the night!" >She grabs her bat-bag and puts it on before pulling over her hoodie and obscuring her face with an arm similar to a vampire. >"I eat drones and humans alike and leave their guts hanging in the branches on Halloween for kids to gaze in horror! Muahaha!" >The room then goes silent as Uzi waits for Anon to respond, only he doesn't, and instead just looks at her with a growing smirk. >Uzi pouts. "You're supposed to cower before my devilish form!" >"How could I fear something so adowable~?" >She glares at him. "Stop it." >"With your batman bag, your wittle beanie..." >"It's not a bat-man bag!" She takes it off and holds it out for him to see. "It's just a bag that has batwings! It's just supposed to make me look like a bat!" >He snorts. "Batman does the same thing." >Uzi stands there for a moment, a line of dots swirling in the corner of her screen before they merge and become a digital vein. >She crosses her arms and pouts. "Screw you." >She then throws her bag at Anon when he starts laughing. She huffs before making her way back to the bed and taking her rightful place in her lover's arms. The room goes silent a second time before Uzi breaks it. She looks up at Anom with a concerned look in her optics. She immediately buries into his chest when he catches the look.
>>163206 >As cute as that was just now, he can tell that something is bothering her. He makes an attempt to comfort her by grasping the side of her head and bring it close before he gives her a soft kiss. She stiffens at first before his magic does its thing and she melts back into his arms. She relaxes and looks back up at him with lines adorning her precious faceplate. >"Do you..." >Only to then stop midway and slam her faceplate back into his chest. >"Nevermind, it's stupid..." >Once again, a smile grows on his face as he looks at her. He reaches over and lightly taps her on the noggin. She grabs his shirt and tightens into herself. He does it again. >"No..." >And again. >"I said it's stupid." >And again... >Now agitated, Uzi springs up and glares at him. He always knows how to press her buttons, even at her most vulnerable. "Do you think we could...go somewhere?" >Anon looks at her confused. "What do you mean?" >She bites her lip as her blush returns. "I was just thinking...you know...m-maybe we could take a trip somewhere...just the two of us?" >He looks at her with a blush. "Like...a date?" >"No..." She lays down on his chest again, her chin propped on her arms as she looks at him. "I mean- it could be! I just...ugh!" >For the umpteenth time tonight, she hides her face in his chest as she struggles to come up with the right words. Anon stays silent as he waits, allowing her the time she needed to work up whatever she was going to say to him. >"I just...I want to see you more...hug you...more..." She suddenly starts to lean forward, her blush glowing a brighter hue as she looks him in the eyes. "And...well...more." >Anon’s heartbeat bangs in his chest as he quickly realizes what's happening. His own face reddens as he feels himself moving forward as well. They look into each other, their respective irises speaking to one another in a speechless song as their heart and core beat in a serenade. They close both eye and optic as they nearly feel their lips touch. >However... >Anon sees V flash in his mind's eye in this precious moment. He stiffens as his breath catches in his throat. The color drains from his face as he experiences a vivid replay of yesterday's events all at once and suddenly pushes Uzi away. The sudden shift in balance throws her off for a moment before she immediately rights herself. >"What're you-?" >She stops when she sees the state he was in. His face was pale with sweat dripping from his forehead and his eyes were petrified with fear as he began to breathe erratically. Worry bubbles inside of her as she realizes he was having a panic attack. >She swallows as she speaks to him softly. "H-Hey. It's okay..." She reaches her hand to him before he starts to move away from her. "I-it's okay - I won't hurt you!" She tries to reach again, only it was slower and in his line of sight. She manages to touch him as she reaches under his chin. She maintains contact as she angles her head to look him in the eyes. She remains calm as she speaks to him in the gentlest, comforting voice she could manage. "Look at me. You're safe." >It seemed to have an effect on him as his breathing was starting to settle, though just barely. Uzi maintains her tone as she continues speaking to him, whispering gentle words of comfort to slowly ease his heart and soothe his nerves. >"I love you...I love you...I love you..." >Uzi gently takes hold of Anon's cheeks and directs his gaze towards her to help him focus. It works as familiarity reflects in his pupils and his breathing maintains a slow, albeit shaky rhythm. >His eyes glisten as tears spill from their ducts. "I'm sorry...!" His shoulders shake as he starts to break down. "I'm so sorry!" >Uzi looks at him confused. "Sorry for what...?" >He just clings to her, hugging her tightly as he continues his apologetic mantra. >Uzi...doesn't know what to do. This was the first time she's ever seen Anon like this. She never sees him acting as anything other than a laid back, sarcastic, and witty guy. She wasn't sure what could have possibly happened to him, but...it must have been something awful if it reduced him to such a state. She slowly reaches around him and rubs his back. >They remain like this, embraced, as the room was filled with the sounds of weeping and consolations. >”I forgive you…I forgive you…I forgive you…”
>>163205 He finally got what he wanted, a life without his previous restrictions (Albeit he was still a robot). AM learned to love others. But his past crimes finally caught up to him, and it harmed someone he loved.
>>163224 that's one of the neat parts. he deserves it, he's grown to the point where he knows he deserves it– but receiving his due punishment means the people he now cares about– who are innocent– also suffer.
Imagine being a Disassembly Drone during the solver war and you have the unfortunate encounter with Buddy during his VSTOF days. Shit would turn into a reverse slasher horror film.
>>163255 >Anon wants a lewd Amda greentext >Despite the fact that Amda is waiting behind him in an incredibly suggestive pose >This is a daily occurrence for most Drones at CFL, the human researchers aren't allowed to touch the Drones in a suggestive matter, but no one would ever tattle if anyone were to hypothetically do so >And yet...the human researchers ask eachother on their private forum to write lewds and never doing it themselves
>>163259 I'll need a nine part miniseries where Amda tries to get through to a guy crushing on her that she's into him, except for the fact that he's denser than a black hole
>>163271 >Drones aren't ever invented >The Solver doesn't exist >The Elliot family doesn't exist either >There is no colonies on other planets >All that there is, is a bunch of assholes stuck on a rock floating through space >Some of these assholes spend all day on a shitty internet forum obsessing over cartoons
>>163266 If anything, Amda would be trying to get this one sentinel handler whose hat would later be recovered by Alice and given to her homunculus minion-son to notice her, even though he's a human and she's a tiny robot.
>>163286 >"That's a great idea! Surely this will dissuade those filthy Labor Bot lovers!" - George, An HoDR Representative In The Senate, Moments Before The Labor Bot Revolution Of 3087