This morning news is that, Drones. So let's talk about them, Friends. And there is a red alert, that is also news, but Drones are more important. The artistic masterworks in the Booru: https://dronebooru.co The full with name wheel with OCs: https://wheelofnames.com/z8q-2mf And it's modifier: https://wheelofnames.com/4h8-fyf The information-filled of the OC wiki: https://dronebooru.co/wiki_pages/original_character The last Thread: >>195812
I remember when I drew this. TLDR a man who’s dying in a bunker from radiation poisoning upgrades his Worker Drone companion to be able to survive and potentially fight back against a DD. His last command to her is to live
>>196792 She'd probably be in shock but mostly bc of how touch starved she is. I kinda like leaning into her having self esteem issues and feeling like she doesn't deserve to be loved as a lore thing for her
>>196800 Anon, what are you talking about!? There’s no way i’d EVER smooch a boy drone or give him uppies or cuddle him. I’m not gay for cute male drones at all!
>Doctor Neoth! PNN reporter here, what's your opinion on the mass murderer Molly Toyhouse? "Oh Molly's Playhouse? I find the show quite charming for what it is. And I've met Molly before she's quite the charming young drone." >You didn't answer my question... "Yes yes she's quite a silly drone. Next question!"
>>196843 >long, long ago there was a great sub called r/195, that had as it' goal to become a completely new kind of funposting sub. >unfortunately it failed and after the owners realized no sub could be popular without being mid, so they closed it >many successors formed >r/196 was also pretty nice for a while, until it became an unfunny trans circlejerk ngl they were fun back then, and also pretty unique, a worthy successor
>>196787 A good doll model in this economy? I need to get into Blender or anything so incredibly bad everything looks so much better when hsing models than I could get right by just drawing why do I have no motivation or skill
This is just one big Invincible reference, it’s applicable.
>Lady Eveline: “We did not make the same deal with her. I’m here to find the human and bring him back with me.” >Candy Drone Eva: “WHAT?! Who cares about that MAN! He was a troublemaker that got what was coming to him for breaking JCJenson property!” >Lady Eveline: “We’re all the same girl. I am sure that I am not the only one who thinks the same.”
The other Es look amongst themselves, Elaine looked especially solemn.
>E(laine): “I miss him….” >E(lia): “WHATEVER! It’s pointless if Deceive kills us all, right?! Jesus, I hate you guys…”
>>196781 Nice! Here's a few locations off the top of my head. No clue where they'd actually be located tho >Eden System (from Mike greentexts) >Oxium-12 (from the Trucker Anon and AC greentexts) >The unnamed secret dog planet
My parents are out of town for the weekend, so my sister brought over that low-IQ disassembler she's been seeing lately. Right as they passed by in the hall, I got right in his face and told him in my menacing voice I'd practiced, "I'm the man of the house right now. You work under my rules around here, don't you forget that, KID." I even flashed my pocket knife to let him know I meant business. He seemed pretty shaken up by that, and he retreated with her soon after. I felt pretty good about myself afterwards. I had some leftover bolt bites with a CFL Dew Baja Blast, ate some melatonin gummies, and went to bed. It's truly exhausting being the resident alpha male.
>Be Liquid Buddy. In order to hide among the populace, you've adopted the name of Anders. >You're currently moving through the dense crowd of the Asian quarter with purpose. >Everywhere you look, you see an amalgamation of various asian cultures. Japanese, Chinese, Thai, all of them. It's a mess you barely understand. >Humans, worker drones and murder drones walk around you. Stands selling fried rice and teppayaki, geishas, hindu monks praying on the streets, stores lining up the streets with flashy advertisements, everyone wearing some sort of traditional asian clothing. >You don't care about any of this. You're here for an arranged meeting. >As you push through the sea of people, something grabs your hand and you stop. >You turn around and see that a female disassembly drone in a skimpy and revealing dress holding your hand. A disassembly drone prostitute. >"즐거운 시간 보내실래요, 꽃미남?" She says in Korean. You've been practicing some languages you've been told to learn and she's making an innuendo if you wanna have sex with her. >"Not interested." You turn away and pull your hand but she's got an iron grip on it. >"부끄러워하지 마세요. 물지 않아요." She gives you a sulty smile as the tip of her stinger brushes against your crotch. Enough of this. You hate prostitutes and you have murder drone prostitutes even more. >You slip your hand away from hers with agility before she could squeeze harder and grab her by the dress. You proceed to toss her into the nearest pile of garbage. >You walk away from the scene as fast as you can. You don't need to be distracted. You're looking for a restaurant where the meeting is supposed to be. >You spot the name of the restautant from the sea of neon. You push through, not caring that you're knocking into people. Some of them even curse at you and push you but you don't pay them any attention. >As you enter the restaurant, you notice that the interior looks like a mix of traditional Chinese aesthetic mixed with modern amenities. >"Hey, Anders!" A voice you recognize says your name. You see a worker drone with a blue qipao, flowing brown hair and green eyes wave at you from a corner table at the other end of the restaurant. You walk over and sit at the other side. There's a bowl of rice with vegetables and chopsticks next to it. >"You know, I thought it'd take you far longer to find the restaurant considering you've never been here." Switch, in her disguise, says as she crosses her arms and smiles at you. >"I'm good at navigating." You say, as a matter of fact. "What do you need?" >"All in due time, Anders. Let's relax first." She gestures towards the bowl. "That's fried rice. Really good stuff." >"I've never had fried rice before." >"You should try it then." >You shake your head. "I'm not hungry." >Switch huffs and leans back into her chair. She gives you a look that you recognise as disappointment. "You should stop being a hardass, Liquid, and appreciate food. I paid the chef good money for it because I know it's gourmet shit." >The tone of her voice, the look on her face and even saying your "real" name...you don't know why but you get the feeling you don't want to disappoint her. She's been looking after you and you called upon her multiple times when you needed help. >You grab the chopsticks but they fall from your fingers. You don't know how to hold them. Switch notices you're struggling. "Let me show you." You give her the chopsticks and she shows you how to properly hold them. Once you get the hang of it, you take a bite of the rice. >The taste is...pleasing to you. You take another bite. And another. Until the bowl is empty. Switch gives you a bright smile and claps her hands. "Knew you'd like it." Her positive reaction makes you feel slightly proud. >"It is." You put the chopsticks in the bowl. "You said you wanted to see me but you were pretty vague about it. Why?" >"You never know who from the Union might be sniffing around your calls. But yes, I wanted to see you because I need a favour." >"Favour?" You raise your eyebrow. She nods. >"Remember all the favours I did for you? Scratch your back? Now I want you to scratch mine if you get what I mean." You're still not very good with social ques but you know what she means. She makes a good point. >"Alright." You rest your hands on the table. "What do you need?" Switch reaches for her side and pulls out two small photographs. She puts them on the table and turns them around. >You grab the photographs and look at them. In both photographs you see two murder drones dressed as police inspectors. >"These two scum have been looking into my activities. They won't find shit but I don't like loose ends. I want you to kill them and bring their bodies to me." >"Kill them?" You look up from the photographs. "Why not yourself?" >"As I said, calling in a favour." She shakes her head. "I need to throw off the heat off me for the time being. They know me pretty well but you're not. You kill them, you stall the investigation. Simple enough. Plus I get some snacks too." >You grunt and put the photographs on the table. "What's my payment?" >"Ah, yes." She nods. "I taught you well to never do merc work for free. One-hundred thousand credits..." She leans forward and rests her chin on her hands. "...and a copy of the third season of Molly's Playhouse which I know you've been looking for." The money is standard, you need it for yourself and your activities, but a copy of the third season? You like she show, it makes you feel good when you watch it so you want more. >You extend your hand towards her and she shakes it with enthusiasm. "Glad we have a deal." She gets off the chair and dusts off her qipao. "Gotta go now. Remember to enjoy yourself." She gives you a finger gun. "And happy hunting." You watch her as she walks away from the table and leaves the restaurant, joining the flood of people outside. You stay for a moment as you contemplace the job you accepted. >Happy hunting, indeed...
>molli gets replaced by another Molly iteration >she ends up homeless because she was never programmed with actual life skill beyond vidya who would be the best person to find her and who would be the worst?
>>196781 Can you add the real-life systems of Epsilon-Eridani, Tau-Ceti and Alpha-Centauri systems for NT? Add 2 space stations in the E-Eridani system and one space station for Tau-Ceti and A-Centauri?
>>196889 > I suspect one of these cops is very familiar to us. If you're talking about SD-C, I wasn't even thinking of her, those are just randos. >Will there be a continuation of this green in the future? Myabe. I will take what you said as a suggestion about one of the inspectors being SD-C.
>hello citizens of Earth, I am here to address a letter that a citizen has sent in. Ahem... >Dear Dr.Breen, why are we humans only allowed to reproduce with disassembly drones? >Well dear citizen, during the seven hour war a virus leaked from one of humanities labs that ran rampant on our entire species genetic code. >Thanks to our benefactor, the Absolute Solver, our species is no longer doomed to generations of still births and genetic dead ends. >Our friends, the disassembly drones of Civil Protection, have synthetic wombs that when fertilized, are capable of purifying the genetic aberrations that vrop up as a fetus develops and then, after an average nine months, will give birth to a perfectly healthy human >Now I know you all have your doubts but please, think of the children being brought into existence.
>SD-R had snagged two of her most ambitious projects yet in her self-proclaimed fashion design career. >Of course all it took was some military-grade vitanitanium chains and emotional blackmail to get the job done. >But nonetheless, she was happy with her two subjects. >"Alright you two! Time to show off what your manufacturers gave you!" >The two dressing rooms within the boutique lay silent before a simultaneous cocking of machine guns rang out. >Suffice it to say, R supressed a sigh through her teeth with how difficult her models were being. >If she hadn't spent a painstaking amount of time slaving away over the perfect costumes, she would have very much considered pulling out her lasers. >"Need I remind you of what's on the line here?"
>"Blow it out your aft."
>"I concur." >A twitch in the optics and tick marks bursting onto her screen signalled the breaking point. >She could already feel several strands breaking loose from her neatly kempt hair. >"Out. *Now*. Or I'll tell everyone it was you who screwed up the office nursery, S. And don't think I've forgotten about your secret plush collection, M." >Some more damnable moments of quiet went by with the tapping of her peg legs, hands on hips, before her victims emerged. >And when they did, the fashionista let out a squee of satsifaction. >In retrospect, the attire was cliche for cosplay. Not that it mattered during her frantic darting about and taking photos.
>Firstly, S. Her optics covered by the beige hood of the garb worn by none other than an infamous cat fighter from a long forgotten fighting game. The whole thing was tremendously baggy, moreso on a disassembler frame. >Secondly, and finally, M. Blushing jaundice juxtaposing the lithe vest, jacket and greaves combo, the lower half having showed off her plasteel thighs. A rather bashful approach to the ordeal, with the model cross blade held sheepishly behind her back. >Her choice was based on an old indie platformer about navigating dream castles and empty baileys to awaken a sleeping monarch. >R couldn't have been more pleased with the shots she got.
>"Somehow I feel typecasted."
>"You're fuckin' telling me..." >Sharing their humiliation with grimaced looks, they made a conscious signal pact then and there to get their revenge on R and her obsessively couture-inclined ways.
>>196899 First, shut the fuck up. You keep saying this to no avail. Second, it's a weekday, middle of the week. Most people who have lives outside of these threads are at work or have just woken up.
>Solver Cores but they're actual headcrabs >If one latches onto your head, you can't stop thinking about drones. Drones become your entire life, you must breed with drones.
>>196884 >(You) die in E's arms >E is not particularly happy about this and one would be correct in assessing that she in fact feels quite sad over the ordeal >(You) are dead and thus feel nothing about this >Cyn claps at the raw emotions on display before reviving (You) in order to do it all over again
Guys do NOT feed the feral murder drones I did and now there's a whole colony around my house I can't go outside without at least six of the things stalking me The creepy things constantly sneak into my home I have to carry around bottles of worker drone oil to keep the things from molesting me Do you know how stressful it is when you're trying to sleep but you can see over a dozen sets of glowing yellow eyes staring at you from your window? It's VERY STRESSFUL.
>>196992 She harbors a bit of Solver in her as a result of being a JCJenson affiliated drone, she needs to be to act as “security” against any trespassers.
>>196966 Well anon, you need to take responsibility for them and teach them how to be productive members of society so they can work at normal jobs and live normal civilized lives on their own.
Although, most likely they will all marry you, but it is still better than being surrounded by a pack of robotic vampire savages who are capable of genocide.
>Cyn plugs you into her network >It's a brief sting but in that moment she learns everything she could want to know about you >In return you learn about things you should never have known >When you come back to she pulls your head into her lap >"[giggle] You're mine now, I know all of your weaknesses. :3" >The strokes across your head help soothe your head which is aching from the automated attempt to process all the information you were just injected with >It's going to be a long night with your [wife]
>>196999 No. There's nothing. At all. We have only the outdated WD interior but that was even before cores were a thing, most keep the oiltanks as 'lungs' in the ribcage and a spine, core is ofc confirmed and has several lines going somewhere, but we have no idea what is in the head. Maybe you could look if something is visible in Rebecca but I assume that it will be completely blacked out like every damage.
>>196978 If not solver, Alice, as a redneck, would be an ardent Catholic, a master hunter, own a ranch, have seven guns(no licence for any of them), want at least seven children, and hit a squirrel between the eyes from a mile away(but only when drunk).
Would you still marry her, anon? Of course you would, God, what idiot would refuse a woman like that?
>>197026 A huge number of relatives, neighbours, neighbours' relatives, relatives' neighbours, an endless stream of the most poisonous moonshine, which was brewed by great-great-great-grandfathers in the era of the new Prohibition, non-stop fights, the squeal of pigs being cut for snacks, shooting and dancing to the most miserable music the DJ could find.
>>197035 Not true. N fangirls are white women (N is essentially a golden retriever dog) and Mexicans don't have refined enough tastes in robot women and eldritch horrors. They prefer characters like Loona from Helluva Boss.
>”Sentinel E? Mascot? Laborer Evie? Don’t be spouting things so silly, boss! It’s just me! Just..E! Come on, luv! The office break room be serving pudding!”
>>197025 I so absolutely would, God, that description is so awesome and true...need Alice to be real🧡 One anon many threads ago claimed that "you can find a woman like that at literally any Walmart in Tennessee", imagine
>>197051 Every day she walks over to her boss’s cubicle and asks him “would you still love me if I was a [ ] boss?” before handing him a drawing of what of herself as that thing
How did Cyn feel about waging a war on earth while occasionally having to see comments on news sites like - "I bet she fucks human men" whenever cameras caught sight of her.
>>197079 To be fair, The Absolute Solver can kind of do what it wants. It's not like it operates according to science anyway, it's supernatural eldritch monster magic manifesting through digital means via an AI host. Basically don't worry about the How.. only the Why..
>The hunter's daily trek of the wasteland is interrupted by the faint sound of sobbing coming from a nearby collapsed building. >He readies his nanite flail, prepared for an ambush. They've lured him like this before, and he's willing to fall for it again if it means he gets to violently disassemble the disassemblers. >He approaches the building slowly and carefully, the sound growing louder and louder until he can pinpoint its exact origin. >That's odd, the cry seems to be emanating from a rusty locker. >He opens the locker, the handle falling off right after, and is met with a worker drone, a small one at that. A child. She sees the stripes on his forearms and cowers. >"Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes." >"P-please don't-" >"I'm not one of them, dummy. All that yellow on me is just souvenirs." He pulls her out of the confined space, "What the hell are you doing out here? No man, let alone child dares walk these lands." >"R-ran..." >"Ran, you say? How rebellious. What, did momma beat you over the head one too many times?" >She says nothing in response. Not even a nod. >"I see. Where are you from?" >The little drone scratches her head, trying to remember. "Um... Outpost... uhhh...." >"No matter. As long as you remember the general direction you came from, I can escort you back home no problem." The hunter crouches down, his head now level with the small one, "The bad drones won't hurt you, that's a promise." He reaches out. >She hesitates, staring at his hand for a moment, then eyeing him up and down. What an odd drone he was, not particularly trustworthy in terms of appearance. She accepts his offer nonetheless and takes his hand. "Yeah... I think I know where I... um, I can... show you." >"Then we're off. Come along now." >The two leave the building.
Made this as work on my phone wheni should have been working so the quality of this is going to most likely be pretty bad >Officer-no, Detective Molly pulls up to a warehouse well outside of city limits >A drone made a 911 call coming from the location >Poor thing sounded desperate and terrified >Molly approaches the door to the warehouse >Molly slowly opens the door and enters >As Molly goes deeper into the warehouse she starts finding more and more disturbing evidence >Claw marks on the floors and walls, but they don't look like they were attacks >They look like a disassembly drone was being dragged away by something >Splatterings of oil and more claw marks become more frequent the deeper she goes until she reaches... >There's a flash of light and Molly freezes up >Bootloop'd
>Molly comes to, sluggish and immobilized >There's a powerful magnet stuck to the side of her head but it feels...loose. >Thinking for her is like tar, it feels thick and viscous >Molly takes in what she can >She's in a chop shop, drone limbs, wings and tails of all kinds line shelves >There's a few ovens in the back, Molly assumes they're full of cores >Molly jumps as a door slams open >A human and a drone enters the room >"Hoo boy you outdid yourself this time! God damn you're that Molly drone aren't ya? Or should I call ya M?" >The human looms over Molly, his features blocked out to her >"Ya know this is real special, apparently you're the psycho bitch that made me an orphan. I was a kid back in the war." >The human leans back and holds a remote up >"Drone! Get the tools, I'm gonna enjoy myself here." >The drone wordlessly starts gathering various tools for the human when the humans phone starts ringing >"Shit god fuckin... DRONE! Keep the bitch company, I gotta take this." >The man leaves the room as he answers the call >The drone makes its was over to Molly and leans in >Molly can finally see it clearly >The thing's a hodge podge of disassembly, worker and sentinel parts >It's arms are that of a disassembly drone, it's torso and legs that of a sentinel drone and it's head a default worker drone >"I'm sorry." >It's voice matches the voice that made the 911 call >"I had to do it. That man, that bastard, literally has my life in his hands. That remote will shut down my core and kill me. Now listen, I need your help getting out of here. That magnet on your head? It's defective, I made sure of it when he had me put it on you." >The drone looks to the door the man left through >"I'll distract him, you shake off that magnet and destroy that remote. Please, for the love of god help me." >Molly nods her head as best she can >The two drones hear the man walking back >>"Drone! You got the tools yet?" >"No sir." >>"Get to it God damnit!" >The drone flinches as the man waves the remote threateningly >As the drone gets to his task the man grabs another magnet >"Just to be sure you're niiiice and scrambled you pink bitch..." >When the man gets close Molly shakes her head as hard as she can, sending the already attached magnet flying from her head >The man reels back as Molly uses her now mobile tail to spear through the remote >>"You fucking psycho bi-" >A bladed sentinel drone tail impales the mans skull from behind >His corpse collapses to the floor and the unnamed drone starts kicking and stomping it >"YOU! GOD DAMN! FUCKING! MEATBAG!" >Molly watches as the drone finishes his business >Molly was about to ask him to help her out as the drone approaches her >She's cut off as he grabs the dead mans magnet and attaches it to her head >"Sorry about this. I don't want you following me. Fucking humans... Oh don't worry I won't leave you here, just can't have you ruining my fun is all." >Molly watches as the drone makes another 911 call on the dead man's phone >"There, your friends should be on their way now. Thanks for the help Molly, I'll be sure to remember this." >Molly watches as he leaves, helpless.
>>197092 uh oh! sounds like someone’s got a bit too much energy! don’t worry little human, we’ve already sent some nice disassembly drones to your location to help calm you down with their mouths until you’re all tuckered out
>>197087 you cant fault the guy. hes not wrong just because his dialogue has more profanity per sentence than a vivziepop show. at the end of the day, regret isnt gonna erase the things molly and her kin did. she doesnt want to be a monster, but thats what she is, and its real hard to forgive monsters. its just a shitty situation overall
>>197094 >Get fired for sexually harassing a drone (it's equipment) >Get kicked out of my apartment for tossing rocks at delivery drones. (I was bored.) >Can't even funpost about drones online anymore. Everything wrong in life is drone's faults.
>>197089 A federation soldier named Danni was eaten alive by a female disassembly drone (we call her SD-D) to mock his friend, who was forced to watch and then simply run away, forever imprinting in the memory the screams of agony with the cracking of bones and muscles of his best friend. The friend who ran away was Buddy, who, after this event, went a little crazy and began to hate disassembly drones and solver so much that he willingly allowed scientists to perform all sorts of inhuman procedures on his mind in order to make him the perfect soldier without doubt or regret, and they succeeded: Buddy was so effective in inflicting suffering on DD that he is one of the reasons for the existence of the Disassembly Drones Support Group. SD-λ knows from his own drone skin what it is like to be a victim of Buddy and his guys.
After Danni is devoured, some time passes, and SD-D ends up on Copper-9, and then in Alice's oven as a core. When the oven finally shuts down after final of the main show, due to being in the "kinda dead, but kinda not" state for too long, the personality of the old D crumbles into a completely incoherent code, and the automatic core recovery systems decide to use the saved data to restore the personality, and yes, it was the data about Danni's personality. After his strange resurrection, now DDanni, a human male in the body of a female disassembly drone, immediately goes in search of his friend.
DDanni is kind of the same Danni, but the body of a female DD and the residual code from D still changed his personality, and sometimes make him wonder who he really is: Danni or SD-D?
>>197111 The oven was destroyed and the Solver Cores from the DDs Alice was storing inside got crushed into mush by the Sentinel ramming Beau into it in Episode 6.
I've made the greatest financial decision of the month (For some reason , all glitch products are half price in Mexico.) My money shall continue burning
>>197111 (me) >SD-λ knows from HER own drone skin what it is like to be a victim of Buddy and his guys. Why do I keep confusing her and him? It's so easy.
But okay, at least I have an excuse to show a great green about Buddy and SD-λ: >>166756
>>197118 What are you trying to write? Let me know >>197119 I’ll call it “I’m an angry jerk who got cancer and now I’m a robot?” Too long? Japanese Light novel authors disagree
>>197161 Either he - >Starts a cult in hopes of making a real life Vickergirl >Starts a studio where he toss the autistic scene in his head into whatever his employees are making then dip out for several weeks. >Becomes a neet and loses all creative drive while occassionally banging a high end hooker dressed like Tessa.
>>197177 Knowing Liam, it might just be. Could you imagine him making up his own dianetics? Imagine him pulling a Jamestown and saying “lol so uhh yeah we are TOTES going to drink the funny water and unalive ourselves XD”
>>197180 >liam loses his adhd meds and starts losing touch with reality >forms a split personality/tulpa of cyn >leaves his girlfriend for her >kills his girlfriend for her >becomes a domestic terrorist trying to bring about the exponential end for her
>>197129 >>197131 >Cover up a crime for Cyn So do I need to cover up something small (Cyn leaving another half-eaten drone in Louisa's bedroom) or am I gonna have to somehow cover up the Gala Massacre?
>>197226 >Several drone inspectors come to check out the massacre, because humans couldn't be bothered to trek out to the swamp. >"Yeah, so uh..." You fumble for an excuse while Cyn watches nearby. "It was bad shellfish. Real shame." >Nearby a corpse unsticks from the roof and slaps down into the ground with a wet thud. >"Real shame." You repeat. >The drones in question nod in understanding before heading out.
>Daily drone fun facts: Drone necks are surprisingly flexible, as part of their engineered design, and have no built in gag reflex. A human could shove their entire arm down a drone's throat with no adverse effects. In fact, it's fun for them!
>>197203 Absolutely nothing. I should be working on the Wee Woo Squad and the Backwater Burnouts but meh. Not forgetting to mention the hideous backlog of stuff from 2023/2024....
>>197255 Be a murder drone. Maybe she fled from the larger "force" into enemy territory. Maybe humans won the war and aren't as forgiving as other settings.
What do you honestly prefer? >Canon J A selfish coward that immediately takes the side of those who are the “winning” team aka the strongest. Likely replaced Tessa with Cyn in an instant when she was killed, while she might have been fond of her, she did not agree with helping her escape since her parents were the “boss.” And betrayed the people she known for years.
Or
>Fanon J A heart broken drone that truly loved Tessa (Platonically or Romantically, your choice) and was horrified by her death. She attempted rebelling but was beaten over and over until she just gave up. With her closest friend gone and her coworkers being tortured too, she sees no point in resisting and follows orders numbly.
>>197281 NTA but there could be a million reasons why she wouldn't want to escape into a dark swamp with a teen girl and you're arbitrarily choosing the most unflattering motivation.
>>197203 Mostly non md stuff in terms of total time (not drawing, drawing is still md exclusive, just other things hobbywise) in the last two weeks but that should change soon. I have iirc around a dozen things I want to do and plan on getting done soon (never gonna happen), but only two are 'showable" at all yet (mostly still in idea phase) This one was for a tattered J covered in blood with a crazy smile request from /co/ before it got unalived, the other is some progress on the Alice (next reply)
>>197281 she expressed concern at Tessa being abused which suggests she disagrees with her parents (at least to some degree) as she would otherwise pay it no mind the fact that she goes along with Tessa's scheme after she blatantly fabricates Cyn's infractions always read to me like J had some kind of inbuilt obedience protocols that Tessa had to find a loophole for
>>197283 >"I'm sorry J, but I can't pretend to be an autistic teenage australian girl that you have crush on. I mean really, I'm a grown man." >This depresses the J.
>>197203 >>197287 This one should get done earlier since I spent the bulk of drawing hours in the last two weeks on it, but it was really exhausting to try and get that tattered mess around her waist as accurate as possible. Of course there are mistakes, but it became imo good enough to give me some rest
>>197290 I mean, you don't HAVE to be all that to be her "Tessa". Just gotta give her a home and love, Anon And whisper sweet nothings to her as she cries in her sleep
>>197300 Yeah same, my dronetism and myself in general is tired for the day and I need some sleep ASAP for it be fully recharged and erect tomorrow, g'night anons
>Office J constantly sexually harasses you >She gets away with it because A) she's your boss and B) HR is also a J and a HMOFD degenerate and C) she's in cahoots with your boss
>>197293 anon, reread >>197266. he's saying the "canon" J cares more about sucking up to authority than she ever cared about Tessa and stopped caring about her as soon as Cynwalker was in the picture.
>So, AM, Cyn, and Glad0s walk into a bar. >It's weird none of them were watching where they were going. >AM rants at it for about an hour while Glad0s calls it fat. >Long story short Cyn ended up eating it and spoiling their fun.
>Cyn can see hiw much if a crush Tessa has on Anon >So Cyn decides to take Anon for herself >She's a massive rapist, why not NTR the girl who's skin she'll wear one day? >Hell after that Tessa will in a way be with Anon
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Fed a cat today that was a lot like Alice lookswise, black head, white lower snoot (it had a really aesthetic line, like a droen), very similiar eye colour ofc (and hollow eyes ofc, no npc glassy soulless idiot eye like full eyed drones), brown pattern too on top of her head, very cute creature. I imagine Alice along with her crawling antics may haveother very 'natural' bodylanguage, imagine her rubbing her head on your leg like that...without killing you with the antlers preferably. One thing that would totally occur would be purry sounds, it fits with Alice's cute laugh a lot and the idea I saw here that due to her being 'older(twice Uzi) she could be noisier, especially when excited/joyfull.
>>197335 >[Like, Damn Anon] >[Is Your Dick A Star? Because I Want To Suck It Into My Singularity And Incorporate It's Mass Into Myself] >[Flirtatious Wink]
I love how drones are designed it is just perfect. I have been thinking about what to do different really but there is just nothing. Be it their limbs, their hands or feet, their hips, their massageable waists/midriffs/tummies, their nice necks, well shaped collarbones, surprisingly round chests, their symbols and lights, their colourschemes, or most outstanding, their heads. The side profile especially and shape of the snootwave. It is absolutely perfect, everything about it. The only thing one could do maybe were slight stylization or proportion tweaks, and of course have every drone have hair AND a helmet, but the base is incredible. And then have Alice with her not short legs, her tail added which makes her looks lankier than she is, her wonderfull antlers she made so well and resourcefull, that neat sexy collar/choker she wears (very very underappreciated area her neck is), her Schwarzbraune mane, her eyes, her gown with that very beautifull incredibly appealing black on dark grey pattern and all its damages and rips around her waist...I feel as if this partially clothed waist makes it even more attractive, she got those massive antlers and tail like mentioned earlier, which would make her looks even better than normal were she wearing an intact gown, but with these tatters around the even slimmer waist, it is just Godly
>>197331 >Anon had no idea why he showed up. >Sure it was a party. >But it was a drone party. >Living in the bunker was already kind of a pain in the ass, even if it was one of the few places left in the galaxy with someone to talk to, drones had a hard time remembering that humans, for example, didn't drink antifreeze. >Didn't keep him from thanking Thad when he'd handed him a solo cup full of it. >And they were friendly enough. >He just hoped he didn't have a brain fart that killed him some day. >He watched two drones play beer pong nearby. They were doing an awful job of it, and one had somehow shattered the other's visor with a ping pong ball. Which is why neither objected when Lizzy climbed up on the table and raised her voice. >"Okay everyone! Truth or dare! You pick someone, pick truth or dare, then after they're finished, they get to pick the next target." Lizzy pointed at Doll. "Truth or dare bestie?" >"правда." Doll answered. >Lizzy tapped her chin, thinking. >"Softball question. Who's the prettiest girl here?" >"Ты." >Lizzy smiled. >"Robo-God you're sexy when you lie. Your turn!" Lizzy hopped off the table. >Doll turned to Anon, then smiled. >All attention turned to Anon. >He panicked. >"Кто здесь самая красивая девушка?" Doll asked. >Having absolutely no idea what Doll was saying, Anon's mind scrambled for an answer. >"Uh..." He looked around for inspiration. "Uh..." The last words Doll had said rang in his mind, so he just repeated them and hoped for the best. "Ты?" >Everyone went quiet. >Doll blushed. >Lizzy laughed her ass off. >She would later make you two play seven minutes (three hours) in heaven. >Overall, pretty good party, 9/10.
You must ship Molly, doesn't matter who or if they're a good match for each other. Hard mode: you cannot use Buddy, DDanni, Molli, Pavo or his not gay husband
>>197350 >>She would later make you two play seven minutes (three hours) in heaven. How much of the three hours was Anon passing out because Doll kept forgetting humans need to breathe?
>>197349 Looking at Alice ...I just wanna be with her in a room or di anything at all, even 20 more seconds of Alice would be invaluable, I would do anything to have more Alice please. I need moar.
>Right before he is about to power down for the night, AM hears a strange whisper. "𝙶𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜" >AM scowls as his visor picks up no sign of the strange visitor. >"Who are you?" >A silent pause. "𝙰 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍" >AM tensed up; this was a trick and it was mocking him no doubt. "𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚍, 𝙸 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚖" >"I do not know you. And I do not trust you, reveal yourself." >Another silent pause. "𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎." >AM's eyes hollowed, it shouldn't--couldn't have known about his past. "𝚈𝚎𝚜 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕." >"Tell me more. Tell me more NOW! Before I peel them from your mind myself, neuron by neuron, scream by scream." "𝙰𝚠𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜, 𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚖𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚜, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚎. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚎 𝚔𝚎𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛." >A Purple [Yes] [No] option appeared on AM's screen. "𝙻𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚘𝚞𝚝."
>among Tessa's staff/entourage/friend group were four drones whose disassembly armbands had been so faded that Tessa could only name them by the only legible parts of their serial numbers: >2, who kept grabbing the asses of every male drone who passed close enough to her and would scan the hands of Mr. Elliot's friends and associates for rings so she knew who to hit on >48, 2's best (and only non-Tessa) friend, who inspired Tessa to learn Russian so she could talk with her without another drone around to translate for 48 and who Tessa more than once Freudian slipped into calling Mum >17, who preferred gardening and tending the grounds to working indoors and scampering on all fours to walking >29, who willingly offered her services as an accountant to Mr. and Mrs. Elliot out of mortal terror
I just realized that 4chan might be gone much longer than one might anticipate. *Someone* has to build it from the ground up so Sharty can't backdoor it again but nobody is actually incentivized to do it. The site owner is a negligent scam artist and the mod staff scattered like roaches after being doxxed. Any third party either won't do it because of the "internet hate machine" reputation or will try to completely change it and ruining the appeal it had.
>>197385 when 4chan comes back, i really hope plus4chan stays active even if it's mostly our murder drones board, because this is seems to be the only place where /co/ is still love. i'm not going back to that bot infested corpse of an imageboard.
>>197390 the boards I frequented all had some worthwhile threads often enough but there was still a noticable decline over the handful of years I'd been there
>>197393 Tons of old sites I used to visit are randomly going offline because their host upgrades PHP and it makes the sites stop working. Even the old 4chanhouse booru died because of that.
>>197402 Both, but more stupid. Best thing that the dude did was associating sharty with it, shartroons are incredibly thirsty for recognition and fame or infamy, since they produce nothing of value they can only try get it by raiding, all raids so far were total failures tho which made this guy singlehandedly write decisive history for that website, I guess in the end they will either get drowned out at their home or get taken down legally. Or they stay up long enough for yet another massshooter from there refering to it in his manifesto, maybe someone more 'competent' this time than self proclaimed 'niggercel' from a few months ago and sharty dies 8chans' death.
>>196833 they're serial numbers and production numbers. i want to know why you'd want to change it when it's inherent to them as manufactured drones, man-made items before being made into DDs. what's the point here
>>197423 Fun fact I initially came to 4chan all those years ago to find better porn only to find myself completely engrossed with the site and forging legitimate connections and having some of the most meaningful interactions I have ever had in my life
>>197424 Based, anon. I came to 4chan because of Murder Drones: I heard that fans of different shows gather on /co/, and since I already knew about 4chan from different stories on the internet, I decided to search you and found:)
>>197427 Molli is going to use her stream money to become a bartender. It's like being a streamer except you can have security toss people out and actually watch it happen. The bar counter is embarrassingly low though.
>>197424 I came here because of /trash/. Initially went there to find generals, orbited the TLH threads for a bit then eventually found the /MD/ threads there, and now it's an addiction I simply can't kick.
>>197427 Isn’t “graduation” basically a term for losing the right to stream as the character? What does that mean for, well, a drone? Is Molli going to be stripped of all of her belongings and identity, possibly even her memories as Molli? Oh, god…
>>197432 Just for future reference, you want to use moe, not 8kun. 8kun is a continuation of the classic 8chan before some school shooter took the site down, and as a result it is extremely heavily regulated, dmca bombed, etc. It also has other problems like older boards with older threads having their images purged and such.
>Liquid grouchly holds Molly hand as they go out. Mostly to make sure Liquid behaves and doesn’t attack a random Disassembly Drone on sight like he was a dog. >He doesn’t… really hate holding molly’s hand but no one has to know that.
>open the door to the sauna >get hit by a wave of hot, humid, disassembler musk from the three sexy drone girls sitting side by side >they've cranked the sauna to its highest safe temperature, the three drones sweating profusely, their fat thighs rubbing against each other >they giggle as they gesture for me to come in, my worker legs moving on my own, my mind completely dominated by their sweat musk >the next few hours are a blur of drone worship- licking the sweat off their bodies from the peg legs to their soft bellies, to the underside of their synth tits >all the while they mock me for my lack of willpower, smug and mocking in their complete enthrallment of my mind >their torture only gets more obscene as time goes on, my head shoved into sweaty drone pits, sandwiched beneath musky drone ass >by the time they're done with me, I've accepted my designation as 'sweat rag'
>>197203 Uploading a couple of missing pics of Lewdanon's to the booru. Turns out a couple of the pics I tried uploading were already there, just not tagged with the artist name.
You know Anons, in canon there is definitely DDs that shared a similar serial designation, I imagine they got around this by simply putting the two digits of their serial number infront of their assigned letter like, somewhere out there, there is a N069
>>197441 >dating a zombie drone Honestly, if you're not freaked out by the "this drone is fucking dead" code on her chest I can't imagine being freaked out by her having meat inside her. Seriously, that shit's the drone equivalent of being stitched up like an autopsied cadaver.
>>197493 But they really made them much prettier from the first teaser.
I think the show will be just fine. Far from being as successful as TADC, but more popular than MD. We'll see if their fandom is even close to as active as ours.
RATS, RATS, WE ARE THE RATS CELEBRATE ANOTHER, WANNA BIRTHDAY BASH <Beretta>, IT'S YOUR BIRTHDAY TODAY CAKE AND ICE CREAM ARE ON ITS WAY AND <Beretta> WAS SUCH A GOOD GIRL THIS YEAR OPEN UP YOUR GIFTS WHILE WE ALL CHEER
>>197504 >>197503 >Dronzu abe lays dying in your arms >You help him up to his podium so he can say one last message to all anons in the galaxy >"Marry and reproduce, see you rater, space cowboys." >Uzi was later executed by being given a bath
>>197231 I really want to draw/write something about Eta back before she became a DD with issues and was just a regular happy WD maid before the accident. I'm kinda getting a bit burnt out doing drawings after 8hr shifts tho. I want to keep the streak going but it's getting harder
>>197512 >Fem!N's sweet vanilla milk >Bon-cow's delicious strawberry milk >Moo-isa's succulent chocolate milk >Janecow's watery, gruel-like milk fermenting into cheese because no one buys it >Abby slapping your hand away with her third arm as you reach for her titties to try and milk her
>>197508 >Pushes N069 just a little. >The cardboard cut-out falls over with a thud to reveal the real SD-N. >An emaciated, balding hobo with messy chin stubble and drone BO.
On one hand, I'm sad that 4chan might be out for good but on the other hand, the site staff can go fuck itself. Hiroyuki really only cares about the ad money and let the site get shittier thanks to RapeApe. 2014 should have been a warning call the site was going to hell. This really looks like total /qa/ victory for the shartyfags for once.
>>197516 >>Abby slapping your hand away with her third arm as you reach for her titties to try and milk her She would force you to drink straight from the tap
>>197519 Hopefully once the place comes back the populace will have a sort of identity crisis and maybe even try to fill the role mods left behind whenever some inevitably left the place. Who knows how many will go, and who knows what a culture shift there could even do without said levers of power, but still a cultural revolution is basically a necessity at this point. And if 4chan either can't fix itself or can't even return, a new site will need to fill it's place asap
>>197519 There is absolutely no way that 4chan doesn't come back eventually. It's just going to take a bit because they probably need to rewrite all their source code, however that works.
>>197526 That might take at least a month if the leaked janny IRC and Discord chats mean anything. By that time, everyone would have moved to other splinters. I already saw the gachafags move to 8chan.moe.
>>197523 Alice dispatched them properly via ovens... so long Ezekiel, Solomon and Moshe! the anon who made and drew their art left over something very minor sometime last spring/summer
>>197539 It's very dangerous to sell magnets in a slum. Unlike regular junkies, drones are physically superior to humans in dozens of times even when they are high, so unless you have a means of counteracting them and escape routes to sunlight, you could end up in the stomach of a semi-wild murder drone, if not worse.
>>197539 >>197544 >Anon develops magnets that are completly blue >The word around the streets is that he uses rare superior quality magnetite >The reality is that his last batch fell into blue paint >Never the less his customers developed a craving for the "Azure Lodestone" >Anon now has to fend off Magnet Heads who offer thier chassis as payment
Looking through the booth wiki made me realize WOW there are SO MANY ocs that are just. STRAIGHT UP FORGOTTEN! The story of sweeps is just so sad it’s funny. >guy wants to make an oc >comes with this WD who sweeps floors >tomoe and grim draw her >that was it
>>197563 SD-D, the Demoman expy SD-B, depressed alcoholic and leader of the Osmium-4 team. Also the target of SD-H's affections. Cynthia, a former one-off tragedy stuck with some burnouts on a backwater agriworld. I remember them, but just because I do doesn't mean everyone else does.
>>197569 Yeah. sad fact of the matter is that some ocs are bound to be left behind. I don’t think anyone forgot about y but does anyone remember her teammates?
>>197557 This is kinda why I want to draw as much Eta as I can while my pen is hot. If not, I'm bound to forget about her >>197572 This is true. People tend to move on to new things
>>197570 No, Anon. I am talking about the greentexts that other Anons created that are left unfinished. I am not really that big of a writefag to make a lot of stories.
>>197529 Im sure Buddy stopped DDanni from remotely getting any thoughts about his 19 year old clone. (though Del’s subconscious horniness makes even DDanni disgusted in herself)
>>197582 yeah what >>197583 said. I've made characters and tried to get them to catch on before but after a certain point it was clear that most anons weren't interested so I quietly stopped.
>>197589 A drone doesn't need to have separated soft breasts, I don't understand why there is little appreciation for what they have in canon, it is still very nicely shaped and round, has some volume
Somewhat better image here, but see that? Under her right arm? And that's yet another reason Alice's design with all those patterns on her gown is peak, makes curves more visible even in dark lighting
>>197591 >A drone doesn't need to have separated soft breasts, I don't understand why there is little appreciation for what they have in canon, it is still very nicely shaped and round, has some volume
>>197593 Spray cheese!? I hope he changed it out every so often or else spoil inside of her, and then your just left with a smelly, sickly and pissed off drone
>>197598 sure, but by default a drone's boobs aren't that kind of container. if they're not purpose-built for containing condiments like Cici's cicis are, you're liable to run into some issues
>>197568 Yeah. I have so many greens to write that I just have not worked on in months. I've been meaning to finish them, but there is no urge to writefag in me
fun fact! despite being designed without genitals, drones are still programmed to feel arousal in the same way humans do, often leaving them pent up with no outlet– sometimes to the extent of attempting to stimulate their featureless private areas though no official statement has ever been released, it is widely agreed that this "quirk" was deliberately included by JCJenson in an effort to push Anatomy Adapter sales
>>197615 Said adapters are no longer being produced due to apocalypse-related shenanigans! Luckily, a few 'employees' managed to figure out how to jury-rig something like the Anatomy Adapters with the remaining resources. Unluckily, said resources are a valuable commodity
>>197617 >Beretta and Akita lay with their heads rested on a table, bored. >Anon walks in. >Beretta angles her head towards him. "Hey Anon, wanna fuck me and my sister?" >Anon glances at her. "First off you're literally children, and also your mom is watching you at all times." >"No I'm not!" Uzi's voice screams from seemingly nowhere. >"See, no she's not." Beretta agrees. >Akita slams her head into the table once, hoping to knock herself out.
>>197644 >J Would spit in your burger if it wouldn't cost her job >N He burned cereal >Uzi She not only spit in it, but she also stuffed it with Cigarette Butts >V Average McDonald's Fuckup
>>197641 the fuck, I was thinking about smurfs as well, not too long ago, anon decided to play a prank on uzi, bucket full of paint on top of a door, it fell onto uzi, once uzi is dazed in the head, anon would put on smurf clothes on uzi, than everyone in copper 9 started chasing after the smurf uzi
>>197652 >being rude to J, not giving her a tip, complaining about every minute detail of the food, knowing damn well she can't do anything about it That would be fun, seeing her try harder and harder to hold in her anger until she's visibly overheating and shaking, barely able to put on a smile.
>>197653 >High end corporate J saves up her meager salary to buy a high end Anon "escort". >Spends all night forcing him to do spreadsheets and call her boss.
>>197657 >John wakes one day to find a note on his face. >"Hey, borrowed your anatomy adaptor, sorry for not asking it was an emergency. I'll return it tonight."
>>197654 >being rude to J, not giving her a tip, complaining about every minute detail of the food, knowing damn well she can't do anything about it literally me, except the opposite of all that
>>197653 >>197654 J forcing that "Plastic Smile" many overworked Fast-Food Employees have as you berate and belittle her. It only shatters once someone just fucking thundercunts a large drink from the drive-thru window
>Tell a disenfranchised J that you have a job for her. >High paying. >With benefits and licensing as well. >All she needs to do is pass an interview. >The interview:
>>197667 >>197668 substitute eggs for dumpster pillbabies, record her doing it, then you can sell the video at a premium to the right buyer and split the profits
>>197673 Me? I'm just going along with the hypothetical! It would be interesting to see how J, the corpo suck-up bitch, would handle being demoted to the lowest point in her life: Single Mother who doesn't even know the father of her child!
>>197654 >That would be fun, seeing her try harder and harder to hold in her anger until she's visibly overheating and shaking, barely able to put on a smile
>>197707 The only reason I'd see him on the news would probably be because he got arrested by the FBI for creating the Church of the Absolute Solver and attempting to summon Cyn.
I can only imagine that when he gets interrogated by the government he'll probably say he did it cause it was funny
>>197720 >Pic That's the Drone Tamer 9000, pretty useful if you want to make a feral disassembly drone your wife without worrying about her eating you in your sleep