/md/ - Terror Drones

>>193923
HOPE REGAINED

>>193927
did you mean, forgotten drone

>You are Anon Y. Mous
>Third cousin of Tessa James Elliott twice removed on her mothers side
>Your family is looked down upon by the rest if the Elliot family due to many reasons
>The biggest part is that your mother married down in their eyes, going from filthy stinking rich to mere upper middle class with her marriage to your father
>The second biggest reason is that you're American.
>You haven't interacted with your extended family many times in your life
>Hell you can count on one hand the time's you've even heard your mother speak about them
>Not a single one of her stories about them was pleasant
>The only Elliott you've interacted with multiple times was James and Tessa, surprisingly you share the same birthday as her
>James tends to just calls you "boy" and disregard you almost immediately upon noticing you exist in his presence
>And as for Tessa...
>She's...
>"Interesting"
>Her hobbies, while a bit morbid, are pretty normal...ish and she is pretty decent to spend time with
>It's just...
>She's clearly never been around people her age, especially boys, and it shows
>Her "interest" in you got worse when you both started going through puberty
>Hell her infatuation with you got so bad one time you had to hide out in the Manors library when you were stuck at the Manor
>That creepy little cripple drone kept telling you to kiss her and let her get it out of her system
>You had to quietly explain the concept of incest and why it's bad to the thing but it just kept being creepy and staring at you
>You successfully kept Tessa from being too creepy by spending more time with James under the guise of "wanting to rise above your lowly station"
>You were more than willing to listen to his lectures about insider trading and blackmail than be Tessas' "friend who is a boy"
>You're dreading the day you two turn 18...

>>193931
... this is kinda hot.

>>193931
>James tends to just calls you "boy"
that’s right, anon is the boy here, don’t you forget that, soon, he’ll be the man

>>193931
>desperate, awkward, and needy (distantly related) cousin tessa
SEEEEEEEEXOOOOO!!!!

MD characters I desperately wish I could smooch:
>N
>V
>J
>Doll
>Tessa

>>193939
alice and khan, I want to kiss older machines

>>193941
Respectable taste.

Lily Kissies

>>193943
Lily bullying

>>193927
Anon… Hope’s been dead for years…
There’s no such thing as ghosts, the voice coming from the gap in your room’s wall plating isn’t real, and if it is, their name is surely just a coincidence…

>>193947
Viscous V
Vicious V
Delicious V

>>193939
Rebecca
Tessa
Doll
Amda
Emily
Lizzy
The detective
Sarah
Katie
Mika
Rachel

Ambigous Alice
Cretacious Cyn
Devious Darren
Jealous J
Luscious Lizzy
Notorious N

>>193949
Oh yeah, the detective drone was cute too. Rip.

>>193944
that’s khanbro to you, alicelover

>>193954
weighed down by her sins, no doubt

>>193954
Adorable

>>193956
KEK
Hokuto No Drone

>>193954
Is the Oogi airship programe still ongoing or did they experience their Lakehurst already?

>>193954
Can't believe she finally came down after being released all those years ago

>>193961
only to be crushed by anon’s ass

>>193956
i have been waiting for this for a very long time

>>193963
are you sure?

>>193931
Would the drones grasp the concept of incest and be disguised by Tessa or would they (with cyns prompting) help her get her man?

>>193945
No!

>>193960
They've moved onto rockets after several airship-related tragedies. They assure me the hydrazine fuel is completely safe.

>>193956
This is cute!

>>193956
yaranaika drone?

>>193954
Nuuuuu

>>193956
I am still gonna headpat er

Should Glitch create their own Gaming division or keep it as animation division only? I mean look at this
https://store.steampowered.com/app/2134320/ENA_Dream_BBQ/
This game comes from Indie animation called ENA so is it feasible for Glitch to create a Gaming division?

>>193972
>is it feasible for Glitch to create a Gami-
nope

>>193972
they could afford it with their TADC money, but they're already working on three series. I think that's more than enough on their plate

>>193975
you realize that glitch makes money too right? goose isn't the only person who works on TADC, nor is he entitled to all of the profits

>>193974
Did anything ever come of the anouncement that another animator will make murder drones stuff with the official models?

>>193972
Depends

>>193977
WAT

>>193979
Zanimation iirc, there was a screenshot of some post a few weeks ago and they posted the N and Uzi unrendered T-posing models kissing

>>193980
Darn

>>193982
paint roller looking boobies

Would Liam fuck a robot?

>>193983
Yeh

I want uzi

>>193987
Shut the fuck up N who let you on the computer?

>>193988
open your eyes, that is anon

>>193991
FAT

>>193992
ASS

>>193992
You need to let oogis fatten themselves up before you make nuggies.

>>193991
Oooooooo

>>193994
oogi nuggies for oogis

>>193997
can’t, they are not allowed them, them the rules, if they do somehow ate one, they’ll get shunned by everyone

>>193977
only a matter of time till we get alice doing some sexy poses in cabin fever labs

>>193985
grab a handful of that cyn ass

I want to cum inside Uzi possessed by Cyn

Is there any way to outrange Doll's kisses?

>>193982
This is how Cherry is built to make up for having man legs

>>194004
no one can escape Doll's kisses

Is someone gonna visit the Level Up convention in two weeks?

>>194009
Level up convention?

>>194012
https://lvlupexpo.com/
There will be a glitch booth with the chance of liam appearing

>>194011
nori going to use yeva body as her own, after all, yeva won’t be needed it anymore

>>194009
No, I'm poor and asocial

>>194009
Probably Anon, is there anything you're going for specifically?

>>194015
>Yeva is still in there

>>194009
No, I'm social but poor

>>194018
>nori and yea stay silent for 10 minutes
>breaking the silence, nori spoken up
>”roommate?…”

>>194018
As a ghost or as a headcrab?

>>194017
ehh, i'll be going to the glitch booth and get kovach's signature. But it would be silly to find another anon

>>194021
headcrab

>>194004
You can run, but you cannot hide from her loving lips. They'll use their cartoon logic to their advantage, curving around going from room to room until its finally caught you

>>194021
As the body, clearly.
Just needed a jumpstart from Nori. Now they’re both in control at the same time and that leads to all sorts of hijinks.

>>194025
yee haw!

>>194022
I'll buy you a drink if I do end up going Anon. Right now I'm a maybe because of work shit.

>>194025
I'm no ass expert but I feel like asses don't work that way.

>>193931
>Tessa walks up to you with a nervous smile on her face
>"H-hey Nonny!"
>Her tan does absolutely nothing to hide her blush
>You hold back a sigh
"Yeah Tessa?"
>"Could you help me with a problem?"
"What kind of problem?"
>"Uh...a drone problem?"
>You narrow your eyes at her in suspicion
>You can spot that creepy crippled drone staring at you two from around a corner
"...sure, how can I help?"
>She squeals and grabs your hand, pulling you with her
>She's shockingly strong for someone so short
>Your pulled along to her room
>You don't know what youu were expecting to see in there but a butler drone sitting on what looks like an operation table wasn't it
>>"Hey I'm N!"
"Um...hi? Tessa what's going on?"
>"Oh N here has a faulty oil pump and has been leaking for a while and I need someone to hold his chassis open!"
"Can't you get a drone to do that?"
>"...they're all busy...and I wanted to do something special with you..."
>Shit she looks like a kicked puppy
>You feel like an asshole
"...so I just have to hold it-"
>"Him."
"What?"
>"He's his own person, and his name is N."
"... alright so I just have to hold him open for you?"
>"Yup! And ya might wanna take off that shirt, he's gonna spray oil everywhere once that faulty pump is out!"
"Was this all just a plot to get my shirt off?!"
>"Whu- NO! I'M NOT GANNA USE MY FRIENDS HEALTH AS SOME PERVERTED EXCUSE TA MAKE YA STRIP YA DRONGO!!"
>>"Please stop fighting..."
>You've bever seen her this mad, hell it's making her accent more noticable
>You hold up your hands disarmingly
"Okay, okay! I'm sorry, shouldn't have said that."
>Tessas glare looks more...cute than threatening
>You get socked in the arm lightly
>"...jerk. Anyways I have a spare butler shirt from when we had Sebastian working here."
"What did he retire or something?"
>"Oh no he died. Anyways here's the spare so out it on and hold N open for me!"

>The "operation" was...interesting to say the least
>N was screaming bloody murder the whole time you held him open, whoever programmed these things to feel pain was a lunatic and robo anesthesia doesn't exist
>Hell he briefly "died" and came back when Tessa took out the oil pump and replaced it
>You and Tessa are thankfully oil free, the same can't be said about her room
>N sits up
>>"Haha, I'm going to suppress this!"
"You...do that bud."
>>"Bud? Are we friends now?!"
>The drone stands up and grabs your hands and bounces slightly in place
"...sure."
>>"Yes, new friend! Oh are you that Anon guy Tessas' been talking about?"
"Yes."
>Tessa gets an embarrassed look on her face and pushes N out of the room
>"Haha hey N I think J was some jobs for you now that you're not leaking anymore!"
>The drone blinks and does so
>Now it just leaves you and Tessa
>Alone
>In her room
>"Thanks for helping Nonny...and sorry for yelling earlier."
"No, I'm sorry for saying that stuff. You didn't deserve it."
>Tessa looks down bashfully
>"Thanks Nonny..."
>You can hear your mother calling for you somewhere in the building, it's time for you to go home
>You give Tessa a hug goodbye, she returns it tightly and it's clear she doesn't want to let you go
>It only occurred to you on your flight home that you were still wearing a dead mans shirt instead of your own

>Tessa lays in bed, J, N and V helped her clean up the oil everywhere
>In her hands is your shirt
>She's holding it like it's a treasure
>She brings it up to her nose and takes a deep breath of your lingering scent and lets out a deep sigh
>She falls asleep holding it close to her chest, dreaming of you

>Ask N to aura farm
What does he do?

>>194014
Oh I see, first irl Liam appearance since Momocon 2024 in Atlanta Georgia last year I think

>>194031
>"Anon I think you might be stupid. I still think you're cool though."

>>194033
Or just horny

>>194014
A chance? What's his spawnrate?
I would go there if it wasn't on another continent and there was any chance I could get to talk for 2 minutes at least, but that is impossible

Where's the FemN smut fic?

>>194011
God damn

>>193972
Glitch had a game on an old road map ages ago.
I don't think it went well since it was before murder drones came out and they haven't talked about it sense

>>194040
Arisu

>>194042
honestly sign me up

Shilling my Anon x FemN fic once again.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64614583

>>194044
Based!

>>194043
Anon they'll remove your ability to dislike anything and turn you into a twink!

>>194048
Also I just felt the need to do this. ALSO the music for this
>Waking up
Relaxing Music & Rain Sounds - Beautiful Piano Music, Background Music, Sleep Music • You & Me
>Intoner "Attacks" you
DMC 3 Mission 1 theme

>>194050
Yes

>>194030
Tessa you muskslut

Oogi nuggies taste

>>193642
Thinking back, I should've made Abby's title "The Disgraced".

>>194055
Nice

Write this to a story.
Cyn and Tessa both stuck in their shared body but there's no solver. Tessa control left side Cyn control right side

>>194058
How?

>>194009
>the /md/ meetup in vegas is actually real
Don’t drink the milk cocktail, anons

>>194059
Idk Fusion dance or something

Do you want Tessa as a girlfriend or a sister?

>>194063
Porque no los dos?

>>194063
Both?

Sessa with Tessa.

>>194065
Wouldn't that be incest ?

>>194067
With her Tessa's.

>>194068
Maybe

>>194063
Idc which one. Just would hug me

>>194071
Tessa's never hugged anyone but drones before, she will probably accidentally break your spine with her aussie strength.

>SD-M(olly) is playing with a pillbaby she managed to save and hude from J
>Her assignment to Copper-9 was some sort of punishment, and it felt like it
>J was a hardass. Harder on ber than her old manag- BZZT [UNAUTHORIZED MEMORIES DETECTED]
>Huh?
>Must have not been important
>V was... Rough to be around, she seemed to get a kick out if trying to get M to cry
>N was the only good drone to spend time with, but J kept the two apart on sperate jobs
>M giggles to herself as she gently tossed the pillbaby up in the air and catches it
>"What do you think you're doing?"
>M yelps at the voice of J
>M hides the pillbaby behind her back as J marches up to her and holds out her hand
>"Give it. Now."

>>194063
As a grillfriend

>>194077
Those aren't hers...

No solver Cyn meet Tessa but she has amnesia. How would Cyn remind Tessa without giving her trauma?

Hoe is V

How is V

Hello Friends; I hope you are doing amazing this night, I love you all, yous te bloofiy amazing, and I think this place3 has givene me gxzod times and I think talking and wrigi about dfonex has been amazing and If goe I can still do it for more time .

>>194054
ketchup or buffalo

>Instead of Tessa taking care of her drones. After the gala massacre Cyn and J raise child Tessa like shredder raise splinter daughter.

>>194081
V is doing gtr at While s hug her because I love her .z

>>194083
I wish you a speedy recovery from whatever ails you rn

>>194088
Vodka

>>194083
>>194089
hope you're having a good time, anon, and I hope you don't get too bad of a hangover

>>194085
I have to finish this some time

We libr in a socuety

what does the average city look like post-victory?

>>194085
I have so much to say and yet nothing

>>194094
Pic rel

>>194094
Tired, haggard humans led around by the arm by their new disassembly drone husbands and wives.

>>194077
Rape the Cyn

>>194097
>Are you tired because of the war?
>No, my fucking wife won't stop sucking my dick the moment we close the door.

>>194092
I haven't been here in a few weeks, No rush is needed!

>>194101
Ke ke, I eill not rush then. I do currently lack motivation for that one since I feel my style changed a lot since then, but only volouring is left so it might be easier. Maybe tomorroe I will have a rush of will
Glad to have you back tho

Alice under covers, snuggly

Alice over covers, pinning you down.

>>194103
I wonder if she was able to at least get a little comfortable sleep down there...

>In the post-victory's post-good ending, Uzi isn't never there for her kids just because she's doing government or WDF or civil engineering or whatever work, but also because of regularly checking in with some government lab that's looking for a way to contain the Absolute Solver in a way that isn't locking it in her
>She was against it at first, didn't trust the humans, but then she realized why Negev was so scared of her shortly after the poor kid's mental state got so bad she had to be institutionalized
>Her greatest hope right now is that Negev can one day look at her mom and just see a normal-ish drone, not an infinitely long god-worm using her mom's corpse as a cute puppet

>>193956
Holy shit, anon, wait, my sides are about to die, please.

>>193965
They hardly want to be scrapped again but after Tessa's death, so whether Anon wants it or not, he's going to fuck Tessa.

>>194048
Well that was idiotic

>>193972
Creating games is a very far cry from creating cartoons. They can create the look of the game, but the basis, the code and even the story - no, they literally have to hire several times more people, and not yesterday's art graduates, ready to work for 3 dollars an hour.

If I were them, I would choose outsource game development so that fans create them themselves with support of Glitch. Even though only indies will come out of it, but at least it's something.

>>193976
NTA, but I've seen too many times people literally go crazy when they suddenly have a bunch of money I so about the mental health of gooseworx I'm a bit dubious.

>>193982
Boobs.

>>193984
Are you fucking serious?

>>194117
>gooseworx
>mental health
lol. lmao, even.

>>194119
No I'm fucking robots.

Will Gooseworx hire a high end prostitute to enable the power drill fetish?

>>194029
Your opinion doesn't matter because you're not an ass expert.

>>194030
Soon James will realise that if it's not Anon, no one can extend the Elliot line.

Very good green, Anon, thank you.

>>194037
>>193726
Here, anon, enjoy.

>>194042
Femanons have shown their true nature, but we won't give up without a fight!

>>194047
Awesome, anon, it already looks awesome.

>Murder Drones but I installed too many sex mods

>>194048
HOLY SHIT, IT'S BACK!

>>194124
>Soon James will realise that if it's not Anon, no one can extend the Elliot line.
>Anon is Tessa's third cousin
Their relation would be kept quiet, if i remember my high school biology classes that have gone a decade without use correctly the two would be unlikely to make fucked up in est babies

>>194060
Come on, milkanon can definitely be trusted.

>>194063
OF COURSE FUCKING NO! I don't want to be devoured and/or raped by an autistic otherworldly god of the end in the body of a broken drone maid!

>>194133
that's happening either way. you can have a gf for a while and then die or spend an indeterminate stretch of time running away alone before dying

>>194074
The dumb purple gremlin was able to kick J's ass, Molly will have literally no trouble doing so.

>>194094
Almost completely rebuilt thanks to the phenomenal abilities of disassembly drones, but there are ruin-slums on the outskirts where mostly bad disassembly drones with few mutants and few normal humans live.

Disassembly drones are a phenomenal and versatile labour force, and rebuilding cities with them will be extremely easy and fast. Although the labour market for humans will be shit.

Oh, and yes, and as >>194097 said, there are disassembly drones everywhere. Literally. There are even more of them than there are humans. You might even wonder if humanity has even won.

>>194107
Karma. You shouldn't have bullshitted about humanity, bitch.

>>194129
>The game literally hasn't changed

>>194131
A third cousin is the granddaughter of a grandparent's brother or sister, Anon and Tessa already have DNA from four completely different people outside of the Elliot family mixed in, so they have a pretty good chance of having a normal child.

Although who the fuck am I kidding, Tessa's autism is passed on anyway no matter what you do.

>>194128
Damn

>>194050
God, why is that so funny?

>>194107
>turns out the solver is the only thing keeping Uzi alive
>she can carry on as a living prison
>or die and seal the solver away for good

>>194141
Cyn would absolutely make sure Tessas autism got passed down
Well if she decides that voring earth didn't need to happen at least

>>194107
Negev voice?

Cake for Hope

>>194140
Violin is nice

Can someone draw my oc?pretty please 🙏

What you guys think oogi would taste like?

>>194152
Who is your OC

>194151
Holy lord, it was more than 110.000 replies ago, half of year.

Thank you, anon, thank you for remembering.

>>194153
Dry turkey with a hint of blue cheese

>>194153
Oil. Just oil.

Although they do eat berries and other sweet stuff, so it's really weird.

>>194155
Huh?

>>194159
Echo of our golden era.

>>194161
no no, /md/ renaissance

>>194160
And what's his story, anon?

>>194163
- Watch and indirectly help solver taking multiple planets for his research.
- Has a machine update like in his eyes and can regenerates.
Wear blue hoodie.
- Overseeing outpost 5 and help create a solver clone
Neutral to pure evil
- Worst deed: blackmail a suicidal drone to his expriments by promising to take care of her baby only to kick that baby like a football.
> want more ?

>>194164
Sure, continue.

What would N’s stomach taste like?

Pavo... ass?

>>194168
You know the answer to that question perfectly well, anon.

Goodnight, American anon.

Goodnight anon

>>194151

>You keyed your ships communication array, blasting out a message to anyone with anything more advanced than a pair of tin cans on board and willing to listen.
>"This is the president speaking." You began. "The Solver is about to leave the system, we intend on stopping it. Destroying the astral gate. If you're willing and able, join me. No hard feelings if you don't, this is very much a suicide mission."
>Yeah, you were definitely not built for leadership.
>The ships engines were blasting at full power as you headed back towards earth's orbit, it would take a matter of hours, but so would starting the astral gate by Sara's reckoning.
>As it turned out, the ship did have plans for disabling the astral gate. And just as Sara had said, it was a last ditch effort. One that would cement this system as a truly dead one. You doubted even drones could live anywhere near earth once this was done.
>With that in hand, you had a plan.
>Not a good plan, mind, you, but a plan.
>And that began with a bit of misdirection.

>Fun fact, acceleration in space is great. You can go really, really fast.
>Unlike earth, where the atmosphere would melt a screw going 10x the speed of fuck, you could pretty much just accelerate forever in space.
>So, if you had, say, a highly advanced ship with the most cutting edge engines available, a rudimentary AI on board to make course corrections, and absolute no regard for your health or safety, you could do some downright silly shit.
>Shit like using said highly advanced ship as a cruise missile.
>The Solver, or its forces, must have seen your improvised rocket screaming towards them, as Sol reported several ships making evasive maneuvers.
>That didn't really matter, as it wasn't the ship's target.
>The astral gate was.
>It was the same play the Solver had tried to get you with earlier, only with a rock. And if college had taught you anything it was that you were not above plagiarizing an AI.
>But just as the ship was about to slam into the gate - a tentacle of light shot out from the earth... and swatted it down, blowing it into tiny chunks.
>Which, again, was fine. If expected.
>Because, again, the fun thing about acceleration was that a screw could be going that speed. And a screw could - would, fuck anything in its path right up with sufficient acceleration.
>And you had just spent some time firing missiles as you accelerated, of which you had several hundred.
>The missiles slammed into even more tentacles, swatting them as they approached.
>The storm was so intense, that the tentacles did not notice the slower of the objects among them. The ones angled so far off target that they were no threat.
>Just as its forces did not notice the sentinel, re-assembled disassembler, or the suited up human floating towards the ring in its shadow.
>Sol moved off, wings propelling her through the vacuum through forces you still didn't understand, while Sara gave you a gentle shove in the direction you needed to go.
>As you bumped into the ring's frame, you fiddle with a drive in your pack, inserting it into a nearby maintenance panel. Above you, Sara keeps watch. The missiles still coming in a staccato rhythm, but to the Solver's credit, not a single one gets by.
>Which doesn't matter.
>Because the ship had exactly what you needed to destroy the ring, namely, a program.
>One that would run the second the ring lit up and activated.
>All it would take is a couple seconds to-
>"[SMASH.]"
>The drive, as well as most of your lower arm crumbled as a drone... human? Something slammed into you.
>Pain, confusion. You flipped through space, unable to get your bearings as several lights flashed in your peripheral.
>Sara was firing at something.
>By the time you stabilized, one hand gripped around the hole in the suit where your other arm used to be, you saw Sara pinned against a wall by an... abomination of flesh and metal shaped like a teen girl.
>It turned towards you grinning maniacally as a tentacle of light raised at its command, and lashed towards you...
>Only to miss as a ship slammed into both the girl, then the tentacles side. One of dozens that were currently getting the piss kicked out of them by several hundred disassemblers.
>People actually showing up... wasn't actually part of the plan. But it was a welcome change, he did tell them they would definitely die after all. They knew what they were signing up for and he needed the distraction.
>He rushed back towards the maintenance panel, trying to find the drive - only to see it smashed into the ring's hull, along with the remnants of his arm.
>"Ah. Shit."
>"[Annoyed!]"
>You feel a sword pierce your chest, pinning you to the hull.
>"[Smug grin.] Got you." The abomination said, then paused, arm shooting out to stop Sara's armblade. "And you." With a twist, she slammed Sara into you. You felt several things pop, there was even more pain, somehow, then... everything just sort of stopped hurting. Like your body had said "fuck it, did our best, time to pack up" and shut off the pain receptors as a final mercy. "Gee gee, easy-"
>Well, as far as presidents go, there's probably been worse, you'll give yourself that much credit. At least you died trying to do something worthwhile.
>From beside you, Sara laughed.
>BOOM!
>The gate exploded.

>Thirty seconds earlier, Sol had casually climbed into a ship, the other disassemblers not giving her a second glance as she moved to the ship's controls.
>They did notice when she began to move the ship towards the ring, but they were too distracted by first the spectacle of missiles, then the fight that had come their way to react.
>So nothing had prevented her from overloading the reactor, and turning the ship into what was essentially a giant bomb.
>"ᑎOᗯ I GET TO ᗷE ᗩ ᔕTᗩᖇ." Were the last things Sol had said before the explosion that warped space ignited both the ship, and then ring, and then the planet.

>That night, through the system of Copper 9, debris from thousands of light years away began to pour in, torn through space by the gate's destruction. Carrying the creatures that would eventually destroy it.

>>194165
Name: Alex
He is a boomer gamer
He believe of the end justify the means. Killing humans drones planets whatever produce results.
He isn't immune to the solver but he manage to twist that into benefit not a weaknesses
Semi immortal due to regeneration but can be killed
He only has one friend a drone named Ice.
> ok can someone please draw him