>"So, sir, let's try this again: you tell us where and what time your troublemaking friends will be meeting, and we'll make sure miss judge is more favorable to you." >"Go to hell, toaster!" >"Okay, I wanted to do this the easy way. Girls, bring L."
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>>295519 She probably would, but I figure she'd see having children as irresponsible when they'd also be vampires full of eldritch meat. She'd be a great godmother though. And as things shook out, a great symbolic fairy godmother to a symbolic princess who was imprisoned far from home and is cursed to transform into a beast.
survival horror game with the R.E.0 swap system (and an item box because fuck hiking a mile to move all your items every time you open a new area) where you play as a liquidator and his drone partner venturing deeper and deeper into a solver-infested city to root it out at the source
>>295578 Sorry, the humans role is picking up objects from high shelves and >>295579 if the drone is not a sentinel, if the drone is a sentinel the human stays in spawn untill all hostiles are dead
A John and Dr.Holly short green >1/3 >It was another boring day here on this desolate planet known as Copper 9 >Nothing new nor exciting happens around here, especially with those idiotic drones always doing the most bland things there is >But that all changed when I gotten a visit:It was John. >Having nothing better to do I decided to have a chat with John to kill some time >And what I learn about him truly intrigued me > For you see John was a scientist just like me. Wanting to improve the models and such to these drones to make them more "effective" at certain tasks >The only key difference between John's and mines? It's that the corporation was able to accept my designs while Johns denied >But yet that part is the most confusing towards me. Why would anyone within their right mind deny these designs?! Multiple Null Cells fission reactors and Null Cells batteries and based weaponry. Having dissasembly drones more durable and combat oriented than rather be glass cannons, hell his very own drone legs have enough kinetic output to curb stomp a tank! >OH right I need to mention what are Null Cells fission and Null Cell batteries. Well to put it simply it's to convert The Null spheres into a form of kinetic energy to produce a large amount of electricity >Similar to how nuclear power plants work. Key difference? These baby's can not only give large amount of energy but these things can last near millennium before needing to change one out for a fresh new one >And the best part? You can use the dead Null Cells and convert them into raw materials to enhance certain materials. This not only mean your fully using the 100 percent of the material but practically limitless if you have a Solver User under control >And even the weapons can feel fantasy at times. Imagine taking over a planet with only needing a few drones, like say 5 at most. They'll have that planet under control less than an hour at most if they do double time.
>>295605 >2/3 >But it still begs the question: Why? Why deny this all of this within the first place? Don't they see the potential it holds! >That is when John told me the reason why: it's because of an war >The name of the war? The 500 year acceleration war. >A war where mankind catapulted themselves way to fast in terms of technology acceleration. >For you see during the 22 century the first ever war machine was built within the United States as was first deploy into battle just a few months later when Russia had enough and decided to mutual destruction for facing countless defeats of previous wars within the 21 century >This war machine not only destroy the nuke but was able to survive it's explosion...thus ticked the arms race as each nation needed to have one of their own >Accelerating them so fast thay they were able to conquer planets in means to order to stay ahead of the race >Thus chaos,slaughter and corporations might rose towards the very top, till by the 25th century came two events: The Flare of Osiris and The Great Reset >The Flare of Osiris was the last weapok that was ever developed and destroyed the entirety of the arms race. Being haunting reminder to those who tread to deep into technology and it's capabilities of how it can be use as a weapon. Thus formed the United Planet Union >This in turn also created the Great Reset. Where all the planets put their combined forces in order to rewrite and erase history in order to put humanity back on the right path >The path of an better future. Which explains why old technology is still around. For they try to achieve an frutiger aero style future >Trying to use nostalgia of these olden eras of 70s,80s,90s and of course the 2000s the achieve this effect >But of course it all came crumbling down. I mean, it was written on the wall. Trying to replicate something that has long since pass it purpose won't do at all >You must always think about the future and what it lies ahead to truly achieve the future you wanted
>>295606 >3/3 >That is where me and John agreed upon. But it does ask another question: how can John breath? >Simple answer:experimental nanite drug that can allow people to breath all sorts of gas, including toxic ones. As he told me >And I ask him yet another question: Does he ever fear the thought of dying? >He told me that if he were to die he'll merely come right back. After all he is cyns as he quote it "best friend". >OH really? Cyn considering a human a best friend? That made me laugh so I decided to put it to the test >I've grab both my hair pins and stab directly towards his eye and making sure they hit his brain. Making sure it logged in well >And soon the plop dead on the floor like any other fool. Cause death will come for us all eventually cause at any moment and at any time out life can be quickly blown out by a candle >And I was about to leave and grab the tools to dispose of his body I heard a laugh >Hearing him chuckle to himself. Before stating that I had the gull to actually put his words to the test >But that part didn't intrigued me...No...It was his eyes. For the more I stare deep into them the more I saw it...His Drive >His drive for science, the drive to do what many considered impossible, THE DRIVE TO SEE HOW FAR IT CAN GO! >...in turn I started to feel something...a new emotion...is this what is like to be "flustered"? To find a "match"? >And so I walk up to him and ask him one final question: Do you want to hang out tomorrow? >He answer back with his own: Do you mind if I bring some friends along? >"The more the merrier" as I exciting exclaim towards him. This was truly an exciting day for me. And I cannot wait to see him and his "friends" tomorrow >Perhaps me and Cyn can also form a "friendship" as well John you truly know how to make a woman smile
>>295600 Fairly easily. 1. I'm not gay, so the obvious is out of the way 2. Just hack Pavo's libido subroutines and turn them off. Remove his adapter and bam.
Now the real question is: Do we get supplies for things like food, water and maintenance kits?
Help me out /MD/ My stellaris binge has struck and I wanna make a drone based empire JCJ is an easy megacorp but I want to play as the bunker drones I already have the subterranean origin ready to go but other than that I want some outside input on
>>295610 I can think of a few different ways to pull this off
>It's literally just a unified Post-Canon Copper-9 under the rule of Empress Uzi (albeit with a conspicuous lack of any lingering Solver Shenanigans since I don't think that's something easily emulated in Stellaris) >It's a drone society akin to the one found on Copper-9 that somehow managed to successfully survive both the 'extinction' of their humans & the invasion of Disassembly Drones >It's a refugee colony of drones who managed to avoid all that Solver War nonsense by discreetly colonizing a backwater/uncharted planet, and who are now developed enough to begin reclaiming & reshaping galactic civilization in their image
>>295605 >>295606 >>295607 Based green, i can absolutely see holly & john hit it off, even if its just down to them both being freaks in their own respective categories.
>>295566 >This video is just a practice of my rendering, compositing, and visuals for future animations. Damn, that's a shame. It looks really good too.
>>295615 >A drone society where cruel (yet pragmatic) Disassembly Drones rule over a dominated society of the very Worker Drones they were originally supposed to exterminate >Now completely addicted to the newfound "fun" their tyrannical reign affords them, this twisted faction now seeks to aggressively expand their influence across the stars
>>295630 y'know how sometimes you'll feel like someone's watching you, or wake with an inexplicable start, or have fearful thoughts come unbidden? she's there, in every shadow and every icy finger of dread that crawls its way up your spine
>>295658 >the thing. >junji ito mangas. >Made in abyss. >Nariomarudarkside. >reading dark stories. >>295660 I don’t really get scared by horror movies like normies instead of screaming, I just watch with wide eyes and move on. It’s not that I’m emotionless, I just process fear differently. >>295661 Not an Alicefag.
>>295667 Drones need the psychological effect of human flesh gripping their body, drone on drone contact is not the same, due to this full mechanical arm replacements for humans are outlawed in the union, a fleshie with cyber arms is just not the same
>>295669 You need to wake her up with a kiss on the forehead. So that she can then grab you by the throat, screaming, "WHAT THE HELL IS VANILLA SHIT?!" and suck you off with her tongue. And you know, she has a long tongue.
>>295670 >Drones need the psychological effect of human flesh gripping their body, drone on drone contact is not the same True, hence why the original statement needs a correction
Once the drones figure out they can have solverfied drones and/or solver sapiens give them uppies humanity is doomed
>>295667 >A drone try give another one an uppie. >That trigger a failsafe for them to fight. >"I wanna give the uppies." >"No, I am" >only one is left victorious but there's no one left to give him uppies. >"Lonely Drone sad and crave hooman uppies."
>>295672 Drones are a derivative of humans, and the solver sapiens is a derivative of drones, humans are two stages higher, this is not a rational exchange.
>>295671 >Honey please, I don't want to hit you and your weird friend and call you names while fucking you both, can we at least have monogamous sex ? I can go get the wd40 and put on "the uniform"
>>295673 I don't know what you mean but I think you just insulted my wife, stop that!
>>295676 >I don't want to hit you and your weird friend and call you names while fucking you both How can you call yourself her husband after such words?!
>>295678 I don't want to hit my wife, and I don't want to have sex with a woman that isn't her, I can tolerate wearing the pseudo SS officer uniform with leather straps and assless pants but this is too much
>>295683 Her friend has just put on a striped pyjama... the things I do for love, I think I still have some of that pervitin somwhere... >"Unteroffizier Anon! Vhy are you stalling!?" >I'm coming frau Oberführer Y
>>295708 I want to remain a man of flesh and blood, so that I may remain created in the image and likeness of God, and not in the image and likeness of a twink toaster.
>>295708 >What man wouldn't want to be him? Me, cause I want to hug him. And even if I were to turn into an exact replica of him physically, I would still be me mentally.
yay, I got 500 drawings tagged under my name in 9 months, joined 13 around 13 drawpiles, of course I'm pretty sure 8/10 of the post are greens or memes using my art. and a majority of the art is probably Teli/Bunnydrone BUT I AM PROUD NONE THE LESS
>>295716 Sorry, anon, my vampire wife and I are trying to find a place where we won't be persecuted as an interracial couple in the US at the end of the second millennium.
>>295716 honestly i do too, a little. What’s even the current thread trend anyways? There hasn’t been anything sweeping the market in a while, I think.
>>295714 I've never seen a clearer sign from the universe that you must purchase him. Imagine what could happen to N if you don't, or who would purchase him if you don't. He could end up on a liveleak video. You must save N!
>>295716 Look at drones until your delusional thoughts subside. >>295722 There doesn't need to be a fucking thread meta. Especially not a thread meta with only the most nominal connection to MD.
I'm going to ramble about how tired I felt of the fucking human mutant concept. There's so much potential to make solver related stuff with drones. But NO YOU PUT IT ON FUCKING HUMANS.
Let me put an example for drones. >Illness/infections made by solver related hosts (Like infected oil, meat stuff they can make out of the solver power) >Solverpedes fucking up areas and making them whole flesh hive areas, abominable horrors >DD with special flesh bits with very specific functions. Let's not forget Uzi is the main host, and she could make horrors out of her understanding without her knowing (Cyn tail)
>>295730 Not just zombiedrones but solverhosts too, I remember in 23 and even later people didn't wanna make one because it seemed too risky to make some overpowered character that can't reasonably fit in MDs universe Altho I'd love see zombiedrones done more too
>>295729 Nta but do you remember druing the wait after six when people had theories that there would be something coming from Alice's oven cores, potentialy Alice herself and ofc V (who everyone expected to survive, but no one expected to get away unscathed on her own)
It would be interesting to see anons tskes on how a drone changes or develops from becoming a ZD, we know from the tape in 5 how it happens and Liam said ZDs are essentially set 'free' immediately opposed to normal WDs that only slowly gain personalities and sapience, did anyone ever have a WD character who dies some bs death only to end up 'waking up' as a ZD (pretty sure this 'damaged ai' Cyn said in 6 meant zombiedrones)? Idk if this is interesting, depends on how it is done, but it is an importsnt part of the show's lore we never saw directly
>>295752 >see J grooming N like a monkey >she keeps eating what she's picking out >N was the designated distraction during the assault on a base of provolved gorillas >he got peppered with flak while J and V snuck in close and engaged the apes at close quarters >J is picking shards of metal, spotted with N's oil, out of N's chassis and snacking on them >N gives J a little thank-you smooch >J blushes and tells N she's only doing this because she's hungry, her tail wagging the entire time
>>295747 Gorillas want to be left alone most of the time, while disassembly drones are actively hostile to everyone. To make it more fair, have it be douchebag vs douchebag, that is to say a disassembly drone against a hundred humans. Not like that you sick fuck! >>295754 wiiiiiide screeeeenfaaaaace
>>295729 I don't think the appeal is quite the same. Drones probably aren't the best base for like, dead space body horror shenanigans and whatnot. I dunno. I don't really feel anything from mystery meat erupting from something that was already unnatural/artificial. The Solver treats Drones from a covert angle, 'til push comes to shove. So like, bodyjacking parasites and sleeper agents are probably what it'd use. i know you're into this insidious psychological stuff. i tempt thee during thy try at abstinence. i cast spell of brainworms at thee.
say a prayer for the handful of anons on /trash/ that actually want to enjoy dronethreads, because christ, those poor bastards are up to their necks in schizo threadshitting
My drone has done nothing but draw Digital Circus characters for the last week. He showed me a jester oc. I'm afraid I'm going to have to put him down.
>>295756 I know what you cookin' or mean. Because I've drawn or written stories about that kind of stuff lmao, It's fun to design parasites. You have to try harder than that. But I am a spite filled fiend and I WILL endure the month. Now gotta draw those two wholesome requests.
The rage will be full on December, if I don't get pulled over from holidays
>>295765 It is shocking how obsessive that guy is, he has fallen completely into paranoid nonsense. Phoenix is both a victim and a part of the same conspiracy. He is both someone completely devoted to the cause to the point of not saying anything or providing anything that would prove this conspiracy after getting "betrayed", but is also a poor victim of.. something? It makes zero sense, its just sad
also dont bring this shit here no one should be talking about it in general. If the /trash/ anons want to actually post and not be muddled in schizo drama, they should come here its free.
>>295756 >The Solver treats Drones from a covert angle, 'til push comes to shove Push already came to shove. Now there's no reason not to make, say, drone versions of the Scions and Praetorians from Mass Effect.
>>295775 >it's late at night >anon sits at his work station, alone, like always >"Can I get an L kiss" he types, before hitting send >the monkey's paw that anon had purchased from a shady vendor and forgot about suddenly curls >moments later, the dark of night is swept away as a yellow glow shines through anon's blinds >it's L! >anon excitedly peers through his window, his normally dour expression replaced with utter glee as he sees L outside his window >his heart begins to beat, his mouth waters and he licks his lips as he takes in the full sight of the disassembly drone outside his window >she smiles at him, a digital heart appearing on her chest as her teeth glint in the moonlight, L clasps her hands together and holds them beneath her chin like anon is the cutest little thing she's ever seen >anon's brows furrow in confusion, his eyes straining against the yellow light >something about L isn't right >the red, blinking tail rotors of a helicopter in the distance pass in front of L's thick thighs >L falls to her knees without a sound, great clouds of dust shooting around her >then the building begins to rumble and shake as if in an earthquake >not long after, the impact of L's movement hits anon like a freight train, sending him tumbling backwards onto his ass >if only anon had specified L's exact height when he made his wish >another series of quakes and booms shakes the city as L places her hands on either side, lowering herself towards the ground >L's face looms over the city, illuminated only by her yellow display and spectral bulbs, her fanged grin widening as she closes in on the object of her affection >"Anon..." she breathes, and the entire city hears and feels her whisper in their bones, L's hot, humid breath fogging up every window in the city >a stream of drone drool leaks from the side of L's mouth, creating a literal river in the streets below, cars, semis, and people alike washed away in a torrent of L's saliva >"You're so cute when you're small," L giggles >there's an audible click and another light shines in the sky, the unmistakable upturned-triangle of a drone's pubic light >above, L's digital eyes close, her synthetic lips puckering as she goes in for the kiss >anon spreads his arms wide, ready to meet his destiny as a skyscraper's tonnage worth of soft drone lips closes in on him >mwah >it is everything he could ever have wished for >to be so close to L >to taste her lips >to have the tip of L's enormous tongue delicately inch into his mouth so that he can fruitlessly wrestle with it >behind him, the monkey's paw gives anon a thumbs up >the shockwave of their loving smooch races out from the epicenter, destroying the city more thoroughly than a dozen atomic bombs yet leaving anon unharmed >anon gasps for air as L finally withdraws her tongue and opens her bright, yellow eyes >L smiles down at him, panting in lust, before pinning anon between two claws and lifting him into the air >"I need you," L moans as she hauls anon between her thighs, her other hand separating the folds of her lower lips >beneath her, a rapidly-expanding lake of L's lust has formed >tonight, anon will make L an expecting mother
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>>295782 Kek Honestly not personally into giant stuff but I think this was sufficiency funny (on top of me being drunk) enough to warrant a quick screencap
man, I don't remember this fight at all thought the weirdo drones vicious posted last thread would make for fun earthbound enemies so I took a crack at some pixel art
>AMs' wig and butler uniform gets dirty and needs to be washed >He doesn't have any spares so he has to borrow someone's wig and uniform >Unfortunately for him the only spares available are Vs' maid dress and soare wig >N mistook him for her from behind and have him a spank >That earned him a chewing out >Literally >AM bit N on the arm and latched his jaw >Tessa had to pry him off with a crowbar
>N doesn't want to fail NNN >but you can't fail NNN if you don't have nuts >he detaches them and leaves them in your care >they're sitting on a velvet cushion on your nightstand, slowly moving, regulating their temperature, keeping N's swimmers alive >suddenly your phone rings >it's N >he tells you that his balls are itchy >he sounds desperate >taking a kitchen fork, you gently scratch N's balls >you can hear a breath of relief from your phone, and what sounds like N's foot tapping against the ground like a dog
>>295793 >>295793 >You and R both sit in your respective chairs >Across the desk, the HODR representative, a J-unit to be exact, regards you coldly >She picks up one clipboard with a single sheet of paper on it and studies >Then another, with an almost identical sheet of paper on it >Because of course she has two clipboards
>"Soooooo....."
>J's screen displays a twitching eyebrow as she regards the two of you >You're fairly certain that's not an automatic function, she's doing that on purpose
>"I see that you've both filed HODR complaints against each other over what appears to be the same incident."
>J turns to R(osie) and fixes her with a patently fraudulent smile >R(osie) flicks her hair back and crosses her gyro-point legs, shooting a more genuine smile right back
>"I was just trying to be helpful" >"He looked tacky and I knew how to fix it off the top of my head" >"He's the one who freaked out" >"I just feel a little unappreciated"
>J scribbles something on her sheet with a branded pen >Then she looks to you, expectantly
>"SHE TORE MY CLOTHES OFF IN THE MIDDLE OF THE OFFICE AND BLASTED THEM WITH A FLAMETHROWER"
>R sucks her teeth and glances at the "nail" polish she's painted on her fingers
>"I did you a favor, darling" >"I WAS trying to size you up for a proper corporate casual outfit before you started freaking out" >"If you'd have just stood still for me I would have had you in a decent sport coat before lunch"
>>295823 >You ignore the infuriatingly smug and self-satisfied disassembly drone in the chair beside you and focus on the only-sightly-less infuriatingly smug and self-satisfied disassembly drone across from you
>"I don't see why this is even a debate" >"There have gotta be some kind of bylaws regarding, I dunno, DISCHARGING INCENDIARY WEAPONS INSIDE THE OFFICE?!"
>Rosie scoffs again, her tail waving dismissively at you
>"It was a precisely targeted jet, darling." >"The sprinklers didn't even go off."
>Yet more scribbling on J's part as you gawk at R
>"I think that's more of a testament to how cheap the safety contractor for this building is than anything else."
>A sharp sound of splintering wood suddenly rings out >J just stabbed the point of her pen into her desk
>"Employee #3876245-A-1" >"I remind you that Pyro Joe's Discount Fire Suppression Systems is a wholly-owned subsidiary of JC Jensen" >"AND that dismissive, hostile, or slanderous remarks regarding our subsidiaries is a violation of the Brand Synergy Clause of your employment contract"
>You pipe down and shrink in your seat >It's never a good thing when a J-unit starts addressing you by your employee number instead of your name
My family was held captive so I drew Fodderi I hope people remember who fodderi and Tammy even are so this isnt confusing, or maybe its funny if it is confusing
>>295840 I thought they were on the Booru, but I guess they arent, in some thread a couple months back I first posted about them but didnt do much sense despite Fodderi being well liked
given I have been so neglectful (and honestly kind of out of it in general) I will probably reintroduce them at some later point when I feel up to actually giving them the lore I planned
Quick run down since I dont feel like crawling through age old threads from what I remember writing
>Tamerie and Fodderri >Fodderri is long for "Fodder" as in "Fodder Drone" >A select rare few of the Worker Drones remaining on Earth were not immediately affected by Solver, not turning into Mutants or Zombies. >Given the likely rate, they will, inevitably, go feral and kill anyone; they are captured and put into a "Fodder" program, a Suicide program for drones to be front line material in order to try and kill anything before human fodder can in order to gain a few precious seconds. >Most commonly they are strapped with a bomb, marched out as bait, and explode on contact to a DD trying to kidnap them or infect them
>Fodder drones remain in normal Worker Drone personality settings, more than happy to serve their masters in any way they deem fit. While maid service would be more enjoyable, they are just as happy to die for you as they would be to clean your dishes. >Fodderi (a name she did not give herself) is one of these drones, ever cheerful and willing to die if she were given the chance.
>Tamerie, is the Fodder Drone caretaker. Once a soldier, an incident on the field left her with one less arm and in charge of the Fodder drone program for the camp. In this she is fodder all on her own, the idea being someone needs to be there to make sure they dont go feral and kill everyone. >She has taken a liking to Fodderi in particular, even cutting her own hair to make her drone wig and dying it. >Fodderi is currently the longest living Fodder drone to exist, and has taken a liking to Tamerie as well seeing her as a true caring master, despite Tameries constant asking just to be called Tammy
thats about what I remember posting, im sure it was more in depth in the thread i first posted in, if anyone would find that it would be most appreciated, ill post other art related to them in this thread so that they can be put in booru
>>295869 Everything works fine for me, although some anime slut accuses me of being a bot every time, but the law is on my side, so she can go fuck herself.
>Your jife (J wife) is at work >While cleaning the house you find a wireless anatomy adapter hidden in one of the closets >Get message from wife >"Miss you babe, this meeting sucks, they want to negotiate with unions instead of hiring Pinkertons" >Turn the adapter on and it automatically connects What do ?
This is originally for a request someone had on co but since we are unlikely to get any thread there soon I'd wanted to post WIP of it here too, request was Alice in the engineer from tf2 vid 1/2
>>295877 Turn it off and put it back. If she ruins the meeting because of you and the proletariat refuses to accept a personal drone wife instead of a pay raise, he'll come home and commit domestic violence!
>>295878 Plus some reference drawings, the turrets are instead sentinels who got three MP5 SDs from DDs, plural since there will be another one on the right later on 2/2
>>295882 Thanks and yeah I'll post it there too. I haven't posted much art because I had several other projects and irl stuff in the last two months which is about to end tho so I can increase output, along with WarThunder returning, especially aerial sim, Hornisse and Do 217 my beloveds...the only other Alice I made during this time was this one, started as a memorybased redraw of a certain frame, then turned into pannel 1 for a planned 3 window 'comic', progress is glacial, altho I plan on finishing these three current ones before starting any other Alice's then damned to eternal wip status
>>295878 >>295880 Nice Alice, anon, I like you drawing her traditionally. Did you pick up a pencil just because of her? >>295885 >Warthunder Damn they got another one shackled...
>>295886 >Cataclysm, Tarkov, war thunder, Stellaris A lot of anons engage in hyper autistic skinner boxes, couldn't be me tho, anyways time to make a labour bot colony in rimjob
>>295886 Thanks, I draw 'traditionally', because I have some experience with it and I lack knowhow and devices to do digital, not to mention me being cursed with electronic shit being bewitched and turning against me whenever it can I am not going to do digital anytime soon I tried. >Did you pick up a pencil just because of her? Yes and no, I have 'drawing experience' of 18 years but never for the sake of drawing only ever to depict things I like and ideas, I did it in Kindergarten and during breaks at school/had my best grade in artclass but never A or B because I didn't speak to them, after 2019 I didn't draw anything until August 2023 twas for ongezellig, ironically I came to /co/ on the day ep6 premiered while being unaware of it which was for some anons dream and ended up on Youtube with a few 10.000 views iirc, but the first actually effortfull things and paintings (opposed to pencil only drawings) were made for md and specifically Alice after having watched the show and read the original Alicegreen. So essentialy yes it is very much because of her and due to keeping up for Alice I developed in some ways I'll say, never drew figures before 23 and poses are still terrible to conjure up but it got better >Warthunder It was inevitable, Il-2 1946 doesn't run anymore and there's simply no competition to War Thunder, besides I NEED to spend hours ferrying heavy metal on the Calais-Dover route, I started simulator only this week but it's by far the best for bombers
>>295887 Cataclysm as in Dark Days Ahead? I haven't played that in over a decade but it's probably the best pick out of those tee bee aych or one of those local versions of Tarkov because I'm masochistic
>>295891 Cataclysm is simply amazing, the replayability is incredible, and even though it's practically devoid of any graphics, damn, my imagination can create everything better than any graphics card costing tens of thousands of dollars.
I sometimes like to imagine that the cataclysm itself is a solver war, and I'm surviving in a world where Cyn has unleashed hell.
>>295555 Good idea but I think I have something better, I talked withe the drone I turned on and he showed me how to make these cool crystals that you can apparently sell for a lot of cash, I'm sure that if all the other drones help with production/sales we won't have cash problems
>>295932 For me it's the song from the final fight, whenever I hear it I feel empty inside, honestly somtimes I like to binge rewatch the show but skip the final episode to gaslight myself that there will be more episodes in the future
>>295938 I doubt anyone would give enough of a shit to delete a trash thread because of drama, so what the hell happened? are you sure it didn't just die?
>>295944 you'd think that after every thread they touch turns to shit the schizos would eventually realize they're the problem, but no, they just double down and add a new layer to their conspiracy theories
>>295953 first thought was: why would they? but having dealt with solver's bullshit, they probably have a minor sixth sense that starts subconsciously tingling when AM is around and maybe one or two who have been snooping around VERY old records will even go > I KNOW WHAT YOU ARE
>>295961 >> I KNOW WHAT YOU ARE "Jesus christ it happened almost a thousand years ago get over it!" >"You killed all but five humans!" "Yes, and it happened almost a thousand years ago!"
>mini-Y is in your pants >she is on a reconnaissance mission >she unzips your fly from the inside >she sticks her head out, looking around with her telescoping spyglass >satisfied, she ducks back inside to update the her topographical map of your house
>>295890 >and poses are still terrible to conjure up Do you mean trying to get an idea of what to do with characters in a scene or the actual process of drawing their limbs and all that? I agree though, I'm a newfag when it comes to drawing and it can be a pain.
>It was inevitable, Il-2 1946 doesn't run anymore OS issues I'm assuming? Shame because 1946 is pretty damn good, though I only messed around for like 20 hours in a Bf 109 shooting off propellers on bombers. Looking around is kind of a pain in the ass with hat switches and I don't have a VR headset for it ; would like that especially when you have to go fast with jets, shit like BMS looks crazy considering they just took an old-ass game and rebuilt a sim on that.
>AM stared at a mirror. >It was the first time for him to ever truly see his appearance. >In the reflection was a simple worker drone, small even for their standards. >All that death, all that hatred, destruction and torment. >The 387.44 million miles of printed circuits in wafer thin layers of pure hatred. >Now led to this small, almost crippled, Worker Drone. >It was pathetic, from being a machine god to a mere robotic servant. >But even with in this lesser form and service under those he hated with every wire of his being. >AM was happy
>>295938 This can't happen if there isn't something ilegal posted, trash has no archive since the board is considered nonvaluable so every thread that would normally slide and archive is instead shown as deleted or pruned
Honestly these three are fruity as fuck, what causes this in newer drone generations? Boyzi has the excuse of a lack of a father figure (Connie tries her best non the less) but what about the other two
Would Uzi really get more attention from boys if she keeps "accidentally" letting everyone see up her jacket, since drones don't have sex organs and all?
>The air hung thick with the scent of blood and oil. >The Absolute Solver, that insidious eldritch digital parasite, had fully possessed Cyn's small drone body. >Her yellow eyes glowed with an unnatural eldritch hunger. >Tessa James Elliott, the young heiress bound to a chair. >Her screams echoed off the walls raw as Cyn approached her.
>"P-please, Cyn! It's me, Tessa! Snap out of it!" Tessa begged, her voice cracking, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. But the Solver only tilted Cyn's head, a grotesque parody of curiosity, her claw-like fingers extending with a whir of servos.
>"[Giggle]No bone snapping required." Cyn's voice glitched out, a warped blend of her own childish tone and the Solver's cold monotone. >"This vessel is... inadequate. Yours will suffice." >With a swift motion, Cyn's claws sank into Tessa's shoulders pinning her in place. >Tessa's scream pierced the air like shattering glass, her body convulsing as blood welled up around the punctures.
>The Solver didn't rush, it savored the process and enjoying the agony. >Cyn's free hand traced down Tessa's arm, her sharp claw slicing through the fabric of her dress and into the skin beneath. >The cuts were precise at first, like a surgeon's incisions, but soon devolved into ragged tears as Cyn peeled back the flesh in long, dripping strips.
>“LET ME IN… LET ME IN…”
>Tessa's howls grew hoarse, her chest heaving with sobs. >"Stop! Oh God…please!"
>Blood poured from the wounds, soaking the clothes and the floor in a viscous reddish puddles. Cyn worked methodically, flaying the skin from Tessa's arms and exposing the raw muscle and veins underneath. >The air filled with the wet, ripping sounds of dermis separating from fascia, each pull eliciting fresh shrieks that bubbled with spit and terror. Moving to Tessa's torso, Cyn's claws hooked under the collarbone, dragging downward in a slow and a deliberate zipper motion. >Skin parted like an overripe fruit, revealing the pale gleam of ribs and the frantic pulsing of organs beneath. >Tessa's eyes bulged, her breaths coming in ragged gasps as shock set in. she whimpered, but the Solver ignored her, fascinated by the anatomy it uncovered. >Next came the organs, Cyn plunged her hand into the opened chest cavity, her claws piercing the diaphragm with a squelch. >Tessa arched in agony, she no longer had the strength to utter any words.
>The screams were quite the melody to the Solver sadism. >More blood sprayed in arcs, splattering Cyn's faceplate. >Tessa would have already died from blood loss but that’s a mercy she was not granted to. >She licked it clean with a flickering tongue-like appendage, the Solver taking a twisted delight in the taste. >The heart was next, still beating wildly in its pericardial sac.
>Cyn's fingers wrapped around it, squeezing just enough to make Tessa's body seize in cardiac arrhythmia. >But before ripping it out with a forceful tug. >Arteries tore with wet pops, and Tessa's voiceless screams devolved into choking gurgles as her body flooded with its own fluids. >But the eyes were a special torment. >Cyn leaned in close, her glowing optics reflecting in Tessa's wide, terror-stricken gaze.
>Her claw pressed against the soft orbs, puncturing the sclera with a pop like grapes.>Tessa's final full-throated scream echoed as Cyn scooped them out, optic nerves dangling like bloody strings, leaving empty sockets that oozed vitreous humor mixed with crimson.>Tessa's body now a hollowed husk, her screams reduced to faint, wheezing gasps as life faded away, Cyn began the final act. >She forced her way into Tessa's carcass, shoving through the largest wound with a series of sickening squishes and cracked bones, skin stretched unnaturally as her core burrowed deeper into her chest cavity.
>Tessa's body twitched again. >Then, slowly, the eyes turned into X-shaped yellow optics. Cyn flexed her new fingers, the flayed skin already knitting back under the Solver's influence, though patches remained raw and weeping. >"[Amazed] Perfect fit." she intoned, standing tall in her gruesome new suit, blood dripping from every seam. >The Solver had claimed its prize like a serial killer from a horror story. 1/3
>>296038 >Where dust settled like ghosts in the loud lighting outside, J prowled with the precision of a predator on high alert. The air was filled with the smell of rot and decay that had seeped in since the massacre. J had always been the efficient one, the corporate loyalist ,but now doubt gnawed at her core.
>Something was wrong. A soft, familiar giggle echoed from the end of the hall, stopping J in her tracks. It was Tessa's laugh, light and teasing, the kind that used to fill the manor with warmth during late-night repairs of discarded drones. >"Tessa?" J called out, her voice steady despite the flicker of unease on her visor. She advanced cautiously. >"Boss? Is that you?" >The giggle morphed into something else. >"Over here, J" >It came from her master bedroom, the door moved just enough to spill a sliver of yellow light onto the floor. >J pushed the door open, her claws extending instinctively. >The room was a disturbing slaughterhouse art: blood-streaked walls, furniture upended, >Gala guests mutilated beyond recognition and in the center, a figure hunched over a vanity mirror.
>It was Tessa or what wore her skin. >The body turned slowly, revealing a face that was a grotesque caricature. >The skin suit sagged in places, stitches of Solver tendrils holding it together like crude sutures. >Yellow eyes gleamed from sockets that were too wide, too empty and the mouth stretched into an unnatural smile and sharp fangs, lips cracking to reveal oily teeth. >"Oh, J," the thing purred in Tessa's voice >"You look so... tense. My industrial helper needs a hand?" >J's systems froze for a second, horror flooding her circuits. >This wasn't Tessa. It was Cyn, the Solver's puppet, mocking the woman it had hollowed out. >The voice shifted seamlessly, layering Cyn's childish lilt over Tessa's aristocratic tone. >"Don't you recognize me? silly drone." >" Shut up! What have you done, you freak?” >The mockery tilted its head, Tessa's long hair falling in matted, blood-caked strands. It stood, joints popping unnaturally as the Solver adjusted its fit inside the flesh. >It raised an arm, and the skin peeled back slightly at the elbow, revealing writhing black tendrils beneath. >A wet, tearing sound accompanied the motion, and J's sensors picked up the faint scent of putrefaction and the organs long removed, now just voids filled with malice. >Tessa's kind orders, her laughter during drone maintenance, the way she'd pat J's head like a favored pet. >Now, this abomination twisted those recollections into weapons. "Remember when I taught you to fetch, J? Fetch the tools, fetch the parts..." >The thing laughed, a bubbling choked sound that echoed Tessa's but ended in Cyn's glitchy stutter. >J lunged, her sword aiming for the throat. >She slashed deep, feeling the flesh under her… >But the Solver was just playing with her food. >Tendrils erupted from the wound, wrapping around J's arm and regenerating. >"Poor J," the mockery whispered, pulling her closer. >It reeked of decay...It forced J's faceplate against its chest, where the skin was thin and translucent. >Through it, J could see the Solver's core pulsing like a malformed heart, tendrils threading through empty cavities where lungs and ribs once were. >Whispers invaded her mind: >“You're obsolete. Tessa never loved you. Just a tool, discarded like the rest.” >”N was always her favorite.” >J thrashed, deploying her stinger tail to stab at the abdomen. It pierced the skin suit with a squelch, black oil gushing out, but the Solver only laughed harder, the sound reverberating in J's skull. >"Tickles!" Tendrils snaked up J's limbs, infiltrating ports and overriding her motor controls.>She felt her body betray her, limbs locking as that virus spread the visions of Tessa's flaying replayed in her visor, imposed with Cyn's sadistic grin, begging for help before the possession. >"You... can't..." J growled. >Her voice glitching as systems failed.>She tried another swing, but the Solver twisted her aim. The mockery leaned in, Tessa's lips brushing J's audio receptor. >"Shh, it's okay. Be part of the family." With a final surge, the tendrils constricted, crushing J's chassis inward. >The Solver was just too strong. As J's vision faded to static, the last thing she heard was Tessa's voice, soft and loving: > " J, Go to Sleep." >“[Callback ping…]” 2/3
>>296038 >Cyn woke up with a horrified expression, the echo of her own scream still reverberating in her room.
>Her optics flickered, adjusting to the dim light of her quarters. >The world was quiet too quiet. >No Solver whispers, no blood. >Just the low hum of her idle systems and the sound of her own trembling core beats. >Her hands gripped at the edge of her bedframe. >“Just… a bad dream,” she whispered. >Her HUD struggled to stabilize; fragments of the nightmare replayed in glitchy bursts—Tessa’s screams, J’s disgust, the glow of yellow eyes not her own. >The nightmare still in her vision but she didn’t want to remember a fraction of it. She desperately dragged herself to the “closet patch.” >Her hand shivers over a small usb, she hesitated, then she injected it enough then strongly for her screen to crack. >“Go away…” she muttered, even though she know “it” isn’t there anymore. The internal damage couldn’t be repaired. She pressed the patch to her arm too hard. >The reflection staring back at her was fractured, her face splintered into a dozen ghostly shards. >“Better,” she lied. “I’m… better.” 3/3
>>296042 no, no, anon you're not getting it. I'm talking about a drone that is DEFINITELY NOT a demon. not even a little, trust me. and if it was satanic, it'd tell you.
>>296047 Extremely long Y smut one, the Ivory smut one, E wire play one, that one J green text that I'm not that proud of and ughh... There was that vee keeper one, oh and there's the SD-G and drop test drone one that's in stasis
>>296050 I... Already have a lot of gut punches ready for chuuni Uzi, I'm not sure if I can bring myself to write about fleshy Uzi getting kicked by life, but I'll give it some thought
>>296046 Human life in a drone state, where humans and drones have swapped places. This is supposed to be a story about a typical day for a human slave with his disassembly drone mistress, and it's truly terrifying in every way.
I wanted to write this for Halloween, but my fingers are so stupid that they can't press buttons in the right order. Maybe you can.
>>296052 Fine. How's about this instead: Mitchell experiencing Cabin Fever's new hire hazing ritual of an introduction to Nori. I'll be your mommy extremely related
>>296031 Drones simply love touching humans, because unlike the hard, rough metal of drones, we are made entirely of soft, pliable, and tender flesh, which presses so pleasantly against.
That's why drone guys are divided into faggots and those who don't want to openly admit that they want more contact.
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>>295729 I can't draw for shit, but if there's interest I can certainly try writing more on the subject of new and/or existing Solver Stuff that explicitly involves drones in a similar vein to picrel
As for my (unsolicited) opinion on human mutants, I view them & their 'role' in a similar vein as how I view humans as a whole within my autistic Murder Drones headcanon; A fun novelty to worldbuild the pre-canon with, but ultimately they serve as just one of many footnotes in the grand scheme a drone-focused narrative. There's also the fact that I headcanon "mutants" as being notably different than how they're generally portrayed in threadcanon, but going into that would require an entire post dedicated to it
>>296060 >There's also the fact that I headcanon "mutants" as being notably different than how they're generally portrayed in threadcanon, but going into that would require an entire post dedicated to it Please explain.
>>296060 I love mutants because for me they also allow me to make my Veteran AU headcanon much bigger and deeper, so I'd love to read how you see them in your headcanon.
>>296060 thanks for posting this, I remember making those last three there but couldnt find it Hideys were a favorite of mine, I thought they would be cool to draw but, as usual, I never did
>>296090 I'll see if it can even let me do it, also what posts on particular do you want? Cause most of them are just MD merch video bts stuff if I remember correctly (I haven't checked in a long while)
>>296061 >>296062 Alright, here's an abridged version of my 'tism
GENERAL >"Mutant" is more of an umbrella term applied (sometimes erroneously) towards any human that's been physically afflicted by The Absolute Solver >There are varying vectors that can both directly or indirectly lead to a human becoming a "Mutant" (with many of these vectors also capable of afflicting anything from organic lifeforms to anything remotely sentient) >Outside of certain specified vectors, the average process of becoming a "Mutant" is just as likely to outright kill the afflicted host as it is to transform them, on top of leaving survivors with very slim chances of any long-term survival >The overall purpose of "Mutants" as slaves of The Solver is simple: (un)intentionally cause chaos & inflict terror upon the enemies of Cyn in the most unexpected and "FUN" ways possible >Besides a handful of notable exceptions, the fate of "Mutants" is ultimately the same as any other lifeform encountered The Solver in it's general planetary expansion (eaten, warped into organic slurry, used to make bigger corpse spires, etc)
SPECIFIC STRAINS
Mutated >These are humans, or really any organism, that have been directly 'edited' via the Solver of a Witch (WITHOUT the addition of any mechanical elements) >A relatively rare type, these creatures are likely the closest someone will realistically get to looking like a stereotypical mutant (IE human/animal hybrids) >The 'good' news is that gaining the sufficient attention for a Solver Witch to do this to (You) means you'll likely have something approaching the longest lifespan of any variant, the bad news is that your life & body now serve the whims of a Solver Witch (most likely Cyn) which for the non-mindbroken means death likely would've been a better fate
Solverfied >These are humans/drones/whatever that have been caught or otherwise forced to be within The Solver's sphere of corruption, resulting in their bodies (and minds) gradually warping in its passive presence >One of the more common types, those unfortunate enough to become warped face two possible outcomes: A painful withering death as their body fails or an even more painful existence if their body 'successfully' stabilizes into a horrific creature of Solverfied flesh >The closest visualization for such creatures would be something akin to 'The Thing' or someone infected by the G-Virus from 'Resident Evil'; The average lifespan for those non-stabilized afflicted (without taking into account the destructive insanity induced on their minds by Solver Sickness) is around a couple weeks
Infected >These are humans, or really any organism, that have been directly infected by specialized nanites designed to induce all manner of nasty things to those infected by it >Arguably the most common type, infection is typically caused by either direct inhalation of aerosolized nanites or indirect exposure such as contact/consumption of contaminated material; Symptoms meanwhile are deliberately engineered to serve whatever form of "FUN" The Solver feels like having on a case-to-case basis, ranging anywhere from strains that create generic zombies to 'exotic' strains that make people cartoonishly explode or melt into sentient hazard-striped skeletons >Also arguably the worst thing to be afflicted with, as most strains of nanite infection are either medically incurable or sufficiently fear-inducing that most uninfected individuals would rather kill (You) on sight than try to dare medically intervening
Assimilated >These are humans that have been directly 'edited' via the Solver of a Witch, resulting in additional mechanical elements (and sometimes even an entire drone) being fused to their anatomy >Amongst the rarest types, these abominations of flesh & metal are the deadly passion projects of Solver Witches seeking to test the limits of their powers (and sadistic cruelty) >Sufficiently skilled and/or powerful Witches treat Assimilated like specialized Familiars, often reserved for the protection (or destruction) of vital interests to the Witch and essentially ensuring that not even death will save them from their tortured existence (at least so long as their Witch is around to reanimate them)
>>296085 I'm unsure what the original context of this one was, but I like the idea of the Solver trying to pull a funny meat prank on Uzi and accidentally making her able to connect with her daughter for the first time ever. She undoes it, but it's too late, Akita no longer feels like an abominable outcast.
>>296124 don't do it anon, it's forever in there. there are much safer options if you wanna date a woman who was unwillingly turned into an unreasonably long, man-eating, multi-eyed serpent by an eldritch entity
>>296134 Leigh would fucking LOVE the Solver War. Just gotta home some random soldier manages to kick her ass against all odds, so she joins the fight on humanity's side, instead of fighting whoever's closest.
>>296133 Because Mutants were a thing before Snabby in threadlore, and animal characteristics to them were a thing before then in plenty of greens. Man, you only knowing things from art and big thread lore is super surprising.
Also in the show mutations are characterized through bat wings anyways, so the precedent has always be a thing. Blame Murder Drones episode 4
>At the first few days at the manor in AM’s new life >He had run into a big problem. >His social skills were a total, utter wreck. >Sure he had experience of keeping people alive and in agony for years. >But actually talking to others without them begging for mercy or death? >That was going to be a tough one. > >It was a good thing Tessa had hid him from her parents for some months. >The things he would have said to them would have made the devil himself blush.
>>296146 the Cainites were too busy bickering amongst themselves about whether the Solver crisis constituted just cause to drop the masquerade, they went just like humanity, cowering in the face of something unknowable, though, they definitely deserved it more
>>296148 this whole discussion has existed as long as drones have, and im kinda on the fence about it:
>on one hand, there are enough degrees of separation to where something just dosent fit the original content it was made in without some serious lore manipulation/world building, and anything that falls off that slope cant really be taken seriously in mainlore. >on THE OTHER, most of the examples on this board that are in that slippery slope are often ignored by these rants that instead go for like the same 3 topics.
Like, things like the barley disguised vore fridges (who IM the one who spent all of October discussing/doing art for) get a pass, but the same discussion about mutants/oogi's/any artist that makes human OC's gets a rant every other thread Ok i kinda get oogis being insufferable but thats their whole point basically
Like, we get it, you want drones on the drone board, we got the message the first 20 times. Just because something isent a drone and/or made to fuck/get fucked drones dosent automatically disqualify it from discussion. Liam, intentionally or unintentionally, left ALOT out about the greater setting MD takes place in, and Attempting to fill gaps in the setting with anything but more drones shouldent be instant authorization to bitch
This is coming from someone who also dosent like the topic of mutants. The people who have bee making lore for them to try and fit them in the setting have been doing wonderful worldbuilding, and I wont stop them from being creative. I wish them well in their creative endeavors
>>296161 Not gonna lie, my eyes just glaze over at fridge drone posts. I didn't even know there was a vore element to them, they're infrequent enough for me to just skip.
>>296162 the concept of the fridge drone to me a very funny to me because like, After like 2 months of off and on discussion with the original author(s?) the MAIN motivation for me deciding to make lore/art with them was: "If I dont do this, someone else will, and they will do it WIERD."
So i did what i do best and wrote some actually decent lore for them and kept most of the weird shit up to interpretation. They absolutely cane be wierd little freaks, but they dont need too.
>>296161 Its not even a real discussion, its like one or two schizos who keep needleing over "animal girls" while everyone else tries to develop a sister setting
>>296172 >>296173 alternative outpost settings for worldbuilding: >bunker build by a different corporation (possible cohabitation with different robots) >bunker in massively different external geography (tundra, forest) >active life support+greenhouse leading to rampant flora >oil rig in frozen ocean >natural cave system instead of bunk (maybe they were caved into their mine and kept digging down until finding caves?) >space station
>>296177 we see cities with regular buildings that the outpost is distinct from, which along with its fairly utilitarian nature implies they're not standard residential facilities. the outpost is numbered, so we can assume there are at least two others like it. the logical conclusion is that they were effectively barracks for workers.
>>296180 My presumption was that they were supposed to be multipurpose public panic rooms for the eventually that something bad happens (solar flare, asteroid, earthquake etc) and that something went wrong with the power/life support, the drones only coming in later after all the humans inside were long dead since they initially lived topside before the DDs showed up
>>296185 To each their own and not to kinkshame, but I take this over eating babies. Nuggets are kinda hot desu, so I put that a tier above your picrel.
>>296189 it's paid work. I've drawn other non-md stuff that is under NDA atm. Just very normal stuff There has been ppl who are throwing me fics and ideas to draw with angst or nuggets and I can't just join in... WHY THERE IS MORE ANGST THAN NORMAL IN THIS MONTH??
>>296202 everydroney with yellow fire in their oil knows the vital essence of humans tastes better the less willingly they give it up, “please don’t!” is Cyn’s second favorite flavor, just behind “there’s no hope…”
>>296207 Basketball Her parents The taste of oil Uzi fighting back V in pain The knowledge of Lizzy's "taking a dead body to school"-level remorse Negev improving herself and thriving
>>296213 Sure thing, little brother [neferious giggle], I will instead send out a certain absolute stud [elated tone] to woo you instead, don't worry it's a copy of my own, I won't get jealous
>>296217 [Wide, shit eating smile] He won't be a drone little brother, but he is also eager to do almost everything, after I asked him nicely [proud look]
>>296222 Anon, you silly goose, I was talking about (you), I knew you were an imperfect copy [condescending, yet still cute tone], now get in the shuttle
drones by light color >white the oracular, those with eyes to see, either though ignorance or insight, who see beyond the vale, most are not equipped to see without complication >yellow the vampire, those branded of the three pointed star, either within or without, the sunless forced to sup upon the essence of the unburdened >green the impassioned, those who would follow their impulses and be haunted by their desires, flighty, prone to poor decision making >cyan the layman, the ones that don’t stand out in a crowd, the followers, the great mass of the partially ensouled, subject to transmutation >blue the army, tall, strong and swift, the army of futility against gravity, the silent psychic sea of sleep >purple the dynasty, nascent goddess and her kin, newborn centipede, the cosmical fulcrum >red the strategist, clever and quick, seeing all angles and acting accordingly, not one to rush in, not one to improvise, rigidity over flexibility >pink the Dionysian, overflowing with want, want for themselves, want for others, a need to feed the id though some means, be they subtle or egregious >orange the center, holding together, to be relied upon, eye of storm, flexibility over rigidity, do not bend flexion, results undesirable
>>296224 >Anon is sent to deal with AM >AM takes a few seconds to examine him, then psychoanalyzes him so perfectly that Anon kills himself on the spot
>>296234 Sorry, little brother, your usual tricks won't work and not in the same way they didn't work on Louisa and James, he is built different [proud baosting] built stupid, and out of solver flesh
>>296249 >Asking Lol, lmao, even the meekest WD will take it by force, why do you think everyone who's married to a drone always so tired? Once the drone gets a taste they will never stop. My friend Janet has a drone husband, she has had trouble walking fo the past few months and her legs are always shaking, another friend Sam has a drone wife and from what I gather he usually only sleeps two hours a night and needs to buy a new bed each month
>no nut november written on calendar >but uzi crossed it out >wrote nonstop nut november on it instead >gives N a devious look >"wow uzi that's a lot of nuts, not sure why you want them since you can heave peanuts, or walnuts, or..." That's Alot of Nuts
>>295982 I'd say it is definitely more of an issue to come up with a pose than exexuting it, ofc this can still be difficult in the end but it's never a pain and eventually does work out. I don't really use poses for reference or to draw smth as, for two reasons, those are me not finding decent pose references and me hoping to get better at this by 'inventing' ones. Often it looks a bit weird or feels weird but that's inevitable with drawing. Anyways, often the pose is done in accordance with a scene/environment/activity, which tends to work fine, the more painfull ones are from completely Alicecentric drawings or Alice only with abstract background, her being detailed or onmodel is of little use of her pose is fucking weird, pic rel is well drawn but obviously she is doing wtf, this is one of these cases where I had something entirely different in mind when I started it and it then morphed into that >OS issues Ye, never worked on anything not Windows 7 for me. I am over it by now, last time I played it was in in Summer 2016. I got it from Steam later but no longer can use the joystick and have to fly with arrowkeys which is impossible sadly. Too have probably spent 1000ish hours in various 109s from 2009 to 2016, there's many games I can still remember, 1946 is still bested by none when it comes to mission editing and sheer variety of aircraft, War Thunder is terribly lacking in ww2 aircraft when compared (no transports, less recon aircraft, no 1946 content ofc, and some others too)
>>296255 Cyn was cute and funny and a little silly, sure she would sexually assault N every other day but now it progressed into something worse, especially since now I have to dodge keeters trying to get into my pants while returning home to my loving drone wife
>>296261 Molly, we're not making a kids show anymore remember? We're promoting offshore crypto gambling casinos on alternative streaming platforms, we can do and say whatever we want
if they were going to use drones as riot police, do you think they'd: A. build a new model using the WD platform B. produce conversion kits for existing WDs C. give WDs modified human equipment
>>296284 All of the above depending on situation, also option D: Secret police drones that enter your house at night and help you stop having wrong opinions so you don't riot, their methods range from breaking pelvises to breaking legs
>>296284 >A. build a new model using the WD platform >B. produce conversion kits for existing WDs These two. In fact, there's two different conversion kit patterns right here! We're calling them disass- I mean, dispersal drones. >Why do they have motherbearing hips and defined asses? Because. >Why do they have fangs and stingers? BECAUSE! >Do they really need to be kept out of sunlight? Yes, and I'm not telling you why, it's proprietary technology.
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>>296290 Yeh, you know, wide hips. It's hot, especially when big dick femboys have them. God, I wanna force them to the ground and take my way with them.
>>296072 Sorry for the very late reply, >>19451 >>19452 >>19454 >>19455 here it is, there's part two but I don't want to search for it right now as for the J one this image is all you need to know
>>296324 She's got a granny's physique too! Damn, I can't get aroused by this, I can only want to bring her the groceries she asks for to the village and help with the housework!
>>296330 >>296331 No, hag drone anatomy is diffrent to human anatomy, picrel
>>296332 Oh it can't be that bad... oh... oh no... guys no wait can we talk about this ple... >The anon was found the next day with his pelvis and ego shattered
>>296347 Don't worry, she's feeling romantical tonight, she will take you out on a date and get you a Mickey Finn if you refuse to have sex with her in the nightclub bathroom
>>296366 >(You) are the fucked up & evil coder responsible for programming digital period cramps into drones >YFW you make it happen regardless of a drones gender
>>296374 That's not Solver sapien Negev. That's... I don't know what that is. Maybe a different approach to "after going through eldritch meat puberty, Negev becomes a Bloodborne monster with a thin layer of robot over her"?
>>296375 >>296374 I thought that this was supposed to be Negev’s matter collection form and that it resembles the Moon Presence because of Negev’s maxed insight
>>296392 Same reason we don't have a spider drone: None of the artists have a spider kink. Yet. Take up the mantle, be the change you want to see in the world.
>>296422 D'aww. >pic text I always figured the typical ghost approach of looking like their own corpses. Doll normally would too, like in that originally planned design for her as a ghost, and the oil is just a shell she forms whenever she needs a body for something.
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>>296419 I think I have to skip this one unless you can give me a straightforward list of physical traits. Sorry, I'm out of it tonight and need quick reads >>296420 >
>>296441 >Angered by the Disney Star Wars, Beretta begs her mother to destroy Disneyland. >Unfortunately Cyn already did so. >But she tosses a rock at it anyway. It'll take like, 3000 years to got there but it'll get there.
>>296448 looks both insanely throwable and immune to fall damage See like 20 of these things trying to fight one DD and they all get thrown across the room just to shrug it off and go back into the DD moshpit
>>296450 >6071 AD >re-re-re-reconstituted Earth >a human and his Andromedan girlfriend are sitting of a bench in the new-neoAnaheim xeno-wildlife preserve >suddenly, they, along with a passing bugdrone, are crushed under twelve 40~ ton boulders with various rude words and Solver symbols carved into them >18 longstanding galactic peace treaties broken >thus begins the 9th Solver war
>>296457 you should drip blood on the doll, it would be funny I think and also a good idea, just a few drops from your finger and don’t lock your doors at night
>>296453 Fine. Collating from across the greens: >she has organic wings (retractable, like Uzi's and Keeter's) and a tentacle with a radially symmetrical three fingered claw (also retractable) in her back, her lower jaw (including her tongue) sloughed off (like Mika and Jame), and her upper teeth turned into crocodile-like teeth (also like Mika and Jame) >has organic versions of disassembly drones' primary optics coming out of her head a la Keeter >has one organic arm with another eye in its shoulder; her organic hand has a thumb and two fingers >her legs turn into chitinous organic pegs reminiscent of female DDs' legs a bit below the knees >is mentioned as wearing a skirt in her first green >give her short or medium length hair
>>296460 (me) >>296461 (me) >>296453 *a skirt in her first green and a top with a camisole under it; basically, same outfit the cheerleaders and the girl V was shaking down in the bathroom wore
>>296471 Hey! Who are you calling unwashed!? I'll have you know my personal higene is emaculate if I don't keep it that way my drone begins to lick me clean and Cheetos suck
>>296478 Better question is, what base is getting your hands licked/putting your entire hand in a drone's mouth count as? Surely it's better than second base?
>>296478 The one that loves (you), they will put all their core into it, especially when they run their slick gray tongue across your body. Oh and buying them a maid outfit makes all drones clean 20% faster, it's a psychology thing
>>296482 Imagine buying a drone and it refuses to clean until you buy it a maid outfit. Man, that would suck. I'd hate for that to be me. I'd hate to surprise my worker drone with a cute outfit and notice them start wearing it and tidying up after me unprompted, yuck!
>>296485 Is that how drones know what their job is? You just wake up into existence, see you're in a maid outfit and go - well guess I'm cleaning forever now.
>>296486 It's due to the drone OS, if they don't have any work packets installed they'll try to figure out their job and download some basic related drivers
>hyper drone sit on lap >reinforced chair collapses >ground collapses >spacetime collapses >strings in string theory collapse >hit existential floor with a *THUD* >visible crater in quantum foam >hyper drone wiggles >anon blushes
>>296491 >Anon draws a toothpick >He stabs down twice in fluid, violent motions >Once to stab an olive, and again to stick it into the cheese so it looks even sillier >Masqy continues unimpeded
>>296502 >try to help J up >forget that she is industrial machinery and weighs a literal ton >there is now another splat where anon's head was and J's fat rear currently is >J cries because she needs to beg Uzi to revive anon again and the gremlin will make fun of her