Take up the sword of fury, anon, and bring it down upon the devil's creations. DEUS VULT!
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>>297459 you piece of shit don't you dare bring that shit into /md/. go back to trash with the rest of the dronefuckers. disgusting degenerates, all of you
>>297473 >One human female having sex with multiple clones of one male drone >HARD MODE: The drones are all on-model and can only rely on their mouth and/or fingers >IMPOSSIBLE MODE: It's a male drone other than N
>>297482 All those years of no exercise and low Vitamin D2 intake really didn't help. >>297483 >>297485 It's mega gay. Now if your male DD roommate downloaded his memory and personality core into a female DD body then it'd be straight.
>>297483 less gay than fucking a human dude but still gay >>297487 >if your male DD roommate downloaded his memory and personality core into a female DD body then it'd be straight. believe it or not that actually makes it more gay
Guys, guys, you've forgotten the main thing: it's a drone. A machine without a soul, you can fuck it as much as you want and you'll be pure before God.
>>297489 God forbids all fornication. If it's not for making babies, you must keep it in your pants. >>297487 >>297489 Just make him wear a wig and a skirt. There you go, your bro is now your gf.
>>297492 A wig and a skirt doesn't quite cut it. You're gonna have to mess with a lot more. Voice box, mannerism subroutines, legs (if applicable), anatomy adapter and whatever slew of custom mods you want to add.
>>297498 >Cyn puts (You) in charge of "relieving the stress" of her favorite DDs when they do well >You've fucked basically every letter of the alphabet so far >And possibly Cyn herself, but you were so doped up on unknown performance-enhancing substances that you barely remember that one
>>297503 you're imagining snu-snu but really the closest they'd come to sex is being turned into something out of the final pages of the most repulsive doujins conceived by man
>>297512 if molly ever had an "episode" where she killed an innocent person– especially a child– she'd give everything she owned to the victim's family and then walk into a cremation chamber
>Grunt drones are immune to uppies, being heavy as hell and not reacting at all if lifted >But they aren't immune to the fastball special >This was done often during the war to "strategically deploy" grunts to advantageous positions, and they'll reflexively curl into a ball if you can pick them up by their wide rear plate with one hand >If you own a grunt drone, try to find an opportunity to rent or buy a power frame, and toss them around a bit, they love it and it's a great bonding exercise
>>297447 Thought I had for a third reaction to Lizzy (mistakenly) thinking Doll's going to Ringu/Ju-on/The Ring/The Grudge her, in addition to "hysterical paroxysm of remorse as her 'taking a dead body to school'-level guilt boils over" and "quietly submitting to what she thinks is the inevitable": submitting quietly, but also handing the ghost in front of her her phone, to record her sickass J-horror death so other people can freak themselves out by seeing it. >"Could you... could you put it on my Instagram afterwards too, bestie...? Maybe text it to Rachel while you're at it...?" >"... [Lizzy, what the fuck.]"
It's getting cold. Remember to protect your drone boy's adapter by purchasing a high quality cock sock or by keeping his adapter inside of your orifices at all times.
>>297567 That is what the nugget is for. No arms, no legs for her to feel. Now add a blindfold and a gag, tie her up even further and full sensory deprivation
>>297578 I'm not him, but let's get interesting. >Parents dead, she's still alive >You two were dating before her parents died >You were one room away from them and heard it happen, but the door was jammed (by Yeva, to save you) when you tried to open it- saving your life, but leaving you with survivor's guilt
>>297582 Fuck it, add more. >Anon keeps Doll a bit more sane, because she's still got someone, but wants revenge >Thanks to not having lost everything, she's a bit more level-headed, and has Anon to help pull her back from her darkest ideas, such as slaughtering every prom queen candidate >But Anon wants V dead, too
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Just got back from a travel from the forest and i... became a bat nahual, creature... was doing redlining for an artfag that is just starting to draw md related content and wanted to share the thing
>>297584 Is. >Nonsense symbols >Uneven number of sensor domes on her headband >Wing spines disconnected and floating >hair eyebrows and skin eyelids pointlessly printed onto a drone face-screen Props to him though, the kind of morons who will pay money for AIfeces deserve to be scammed.
>>297603 This drawpile had serious problems, so I'm not surprised many drawfags decided not to participate further. It's better to finish it; the next one will definitely be better.
Sentinel Base is an odd place. The world it’s on is almost constantly raining, with only an hour of sunshine a year. Despite this, the plants are lusher and bigger than they are on Earth. They also smell amazing. Most of the place is designed to keep the Sentinels calm and stable, as it’s been proven that a Sentinel who’s emotionally and mentally stable is 10 times as effective because they’re able to think straight.
I can't draw but maybe I can write. I had this autistic idea kicking around in my head for a while, so here's my first attempt at a green. Hopefully it's not too bad.
>You are anon, a worker drone, member of the WDF for Station 7-Beta. There are no ceilings, only layers of chainlink fence with an open sky. >The worker drones here build rifles instead of doors. Chambered in 12.7mm and loaded with anti-material rounds, a few volleys can... sometimes... kill a disassembly drone. >You are not good with your bolt-action rifle, having enlisted only a year ago. Your hands shake when you load it, and you can barely hit a target during drills. You're scared when the drones raid, but you try to seem strong for Bellini. You want to make her, as well as the WDF proud of you. >Your neighbors, Lee Rifleman and his daughter Bellini Rifleman, have a nice hut made from scrap just like yours. It's lonely here, with the population ever dwindling, partially due to the harsh electricity rations. >Despite it all, you like Bellini a lot. She's the only one here who notices you. She laughs at your jokes, and she spends time with you. It feels like for once, somebody cares about you. >Last week a raid left three drones dead. You tried to save them, but you only hit one of the disassembly drones a mere three times. Your corrupt statocracy won't actually acknowledge that these drones have died. They simply went missing. >Bellini is always at your side through all of this, even showing you her hand crafted bad-ass laser cannon. Too bad it has a sixty second long recharge time. Nonetheless, for some reason she's better at fending off the DD's than anyone else in the WDF. >High Command is not fond of this. A small circle discusses how Bellini could use this weapon as a tool to seize power of Station 7-Beta, citing how quickly she's become popular among the civilians and members of the WDF alike. >One day, you, Bellini, a close friend, Dath, and your commanding officer, Williams, go out scavenging to find scrap to use for the ammunition factory. >While you're digging through the trunk of an old car, your commanding officer barks out. >"BELLINI, DATH! GET ON YOUR KNEES! ANON, READY YOUR FIREARM!" >You turn. Bellini and Dath look at him in horror, slowly dropping to the ground and silently raising their hands above their heads. Confused and scared, you hesitantly raise your rifle at Dath, trembling. >You turn to your commanding officer, keeping the rifle trained on Dath. Your voice is shaky. "Williams, sir? What's going on?" >Williams quickly barks out a response. "High Command says we gotta put 'em down. They're disloyal to the station and would seek to bring our downfall for their own benefit." >"Williams, sir? If this is about the laser cannon, we can-" >He interrupts you. "Shut up." He sighs, shaking his head "Look. This is the moment of your robo-god-damned life, anon. You've been wanting that promotion, right? You want to mean something to the WDF, yeah?" He lowers his gun, moving to you and putting a hand on your shoulder. "Go ahead. Prove your worth, and we'll do you right." (1/2)
>Your oil goes cold and a chill runs down your spine. You stand there for a few seconds, what feels like ages, before you pull the trigger. Your gun rings out a bang, the recoil hurting your shoulder. Dath falls to the ground, limp. >"'Atta boy, anon! Now go on, put Bellini down too." >Your programming makes you swivel your rifle towards her. You and her make eye contact, and you're overflowing with all types of emotions - but you mostly feel fear. She doesn't need to speak. Her eyes say everything about the fear that she too is experiencing. >You pull the bolt back on your rifle, chambering a new round. >You focus your aim at Bellini's head, hoping for a quick kill. But her laugh, her smile, and all of the joy that she has brought to you in this miserable life flickers through your memories. >This is wrong. >You can't do this. >You smash the butt of your rifle against your commanding officer, firing a round into his chest as he stumbles. He reaches for his sidearm with a painful yell, but you cycle your rifle and shoot him again. And again. >Alarms from Station 7-Beta begin to blare. You yell out to Bellini, begging her to run. With .pngs of tears floating down her visor, she begins to run from the outpost, using various pieces of old-world human tech for cover along the way. >The WDF members open fire from inside the station. You run to cover, peaking out and cracking a shot out at the mass of men armed with anti-material rifles. You miss. >One shot whizzes over your shoulder, but you have time to cycle your rifle and return fire before taking cover again. >Shit. That was five shots. No more ammo, but you can't see Bellini anymore. She escaped, good. For the final time, she's put a smile on your face. >You toss your rifle as voice from a megaphone calls out. "Anon, come out! We have you surrounded!" >Behind cover, you accept that the rest of your life will likely be spent in a cell. You raise your hands and turn the corner. >It was worth giving it all for Bellini. >You can't walk anymore. What? Why is it so cold? Why are your ears ringing? >You collapse to the ground, your head planting into the snow. >"Anon is down! We got him!" >You take one last look towards the horizon as your vision fades to black. (2/2)
>>297609 i think the inter-site drama between 2 or 3 people can be ignored for the sake of hosting a larger collaborative community effort desu. the more the merrier, a half blank slate at the end of a drawpile is no fun.
Taking Y out on a romantic date (Military History museum) Taking Y to a restaurant afterwards Returning home with Y and watching movies untill it's late (Military ones) Falling asleep with Y cuddled into you
>>297492 Fornication ("sex outside of marriage"), yes. Masturbation, no. "...God did say, ‘You must not eat fruit from the tree that is in the middle of the garden, and you must not touch it, or you will die.’ ” (Eve misquotes God, he never said they couldn't touch the fruit.)
>>297583 It'd be so cute seeing her go from her usual kuudere self, to sadistic, to sweet and loving for me. Being able to balance that all out would be a dream. Maybe i could save her...
>>297688 I'm writing a green ok? Plus it's evening in Euro land and early morning in Burgeristan, people tend to sleep and do other things than funpost all day
>>297671 I like to think she was just more on the quiet side before V came along, but otherwise pretty normal. Only after her parents die did she start getting the thousand yard stares >>297674 It's cute to think of her being very attached and lovey dovey to her man, even though she's otherwise quite cold. Her lover could be the last person she truly looks up to with glowing eyes. It's not hard to see her being quite possessive, protective and needy after what she's been through
>Anon my son >I have adopted you and raised you since Nori and I found you as a baby in that cryotube >But you're a man now and must choose a wife >Behind door number one is Doll! There was someone else who was supposed to be behind that door but she mysteriously disappeared... >Behind door number 2 is Lizzy! She said she'd make sure Uzi's already failing grades would get worse if I didn't include her so... Here she is! >And behind door number 3 is Emily! Sweet, innocent, religiously pent up Emily! Good luck if you pick her son. >And behind door number 4 is... V where's Rebecca? You ate her?! Well I can't allow my son to marry you of all things it's bad enough my daughter is fucking N!
>>297756 if solo female comes to mind when you're looking at two women then you might have vision problems. also for someone who hates the rainbow freaks you're making pretty liberal use of Twitter's favorite word "gooner"
>>297668 >>297694 >>297707 >Molli couldn't believe it. Well, she could. She was a natural actor after all. Built for it even. But working for the police in a trafficking sting was well outside what she'd consider normal for her line of work. And far more dangerous. >"Alright Agent M, come on out." >She stepped out clad in the clichely tart outfit as per the police chief's instructions. She may have caught a few wayward glances from the workers interspersed with the human officers but most if not all knew better than to stare for too long. >Not that she would have minded if she was getting paid for it. >"I take it you've been briefed on your task." >She casually inspected her nails. >"Yeah, put on a show for the weird freaks, let him take me back to his gang hang-out and wire 'em. Then you guys jump in with your guns or whatever. Like, am I getting extra for this? My contract doesn't cover hazard pay you know." >The chief of operations furrowed his brow and scratched at the bristles of his mustache. A quiet exasperation riddled his eyes. >To think he'd been reduced to using a bratty internet celebrity to catch criminals. >Of course, he couldn't complain too much. The generous grant from the entertainment media and relations department of JCJ(IS) in exchange for allowing exclusive PR opportunities post-mission with the famed Molli was paying for a slew of new squad cars, guns and renovations. >"Just two more years until retirement", he thought.
>"Hellooooo! Is anyone gonna offer me a coffee or am I gonna have to get my agent on the phone?"
>>297770 >Emily using (You) as her primary source for learning how human anatomy 'accurately' works >Emily using your body to clumsily attempt at reenacting all the various HMOFD erotica she's written for "research" purposes
>>297770 In retaliation, I will correct her every time I hear something that is completely absurd or unrealistic, because drones will clearly have a poor understanding of how the human body and organism works.
>>297779 nta, but bitchy spiteposting isn't going to make your stuff exactly popular with anons, just cut your losses at this point. or keep the spam melty up and get yourself banned
Snabby this, Pauline that, Valentine those. How's about we get some proper solver monsters? More stuff like Scabdogs and Nuggets (Forma de Creepy, not Forma de Duende) or even Skullgheists or whatever the fuck that one thing was called.
>>297792 >The drones want to do a frot night >But they are all on model and there are no adapters available >The next best thing is watching the Anons frot amongst themselves (You) and another Anon stand surrounded by drones, they won't let you go untill the deed is done, meanwhile Femanons get served tea and biscuts
Fatshark is being useless and Swedish today so I'm gonna write a Dronetide green.
>Jane stirred between restless sleep and wakefulness inside the Valkyrie. >Her ogryn friend, Bonnie, provided a soft yet firm wall to lean on in stark contrast to the cold, spartan steel benches inside the dropship. >Bonnie would fidget every so often to stop herself from itching at her new BONE implant. >It gave Bonnie her lost depth perception back and made her a touch smarter but sometimes she smells cooking meat that she can never find. >Across from Jane was Abby, the self-important ministorum lackey tattletale that got all three of them into this death squad in the first place. >She's become a lot more pious and annoying ever since, like she's in a one sided competition with Jane to see who will survive and "serve the Emperor" the longest. >Jane didn't care. >Abby always spent half of their deployment flights praying just loud enough for everyone around to hear and the other half glaring at Jane. >Jane still didn't care. >Sitting next to Abby was Buddy, another fellow guardsman. >Buddy's great sin was disrespecting his commanding officer's authority posthumously by looting his chainsword after he died in battle and went on to keep fighting. >Well, Buddy his own chainsword now, earning it by surviving this long in the meat grinder. >Jane stopped her musings about her present company when the holographic image of Techpriest John-Something-Something giving them their mission debriefing. >Jane was more fixated on John's big, half-gear eybrows. >Why would a techpriest care enough to modify their face to still retain some semblance of human expression, especially when they were always furrowed into a contemptuous scowl? >Then John disapeared, Jane completely missing what her mission objective was supposed to be. >Whatever, something about killing drones. >The two tryhards will probably carry her and Bonnie again anyway. >The Valkyrie shuttered as it landed. >Jane readied her combat shotgun and mentally prepared herself for the coming horror show.
>>297794 I am probably the single most vocal mutieslop hater in these threads, and I've written about potentially hazardous zombie drones a fair amount. Should do more, maybe even a followup to my own >>235406. Hard part is coming up with a scenario that can include them without bringing in HFYslop, in particular the hurr durr WE HOLD THE LINE subgenre.
>>297811 A ZD is any drone that had its core (and at least some of its body) survive a fatal error inducing event (or WD1001, it permanently shows on a drones chest after they 'die', you can see it on Cynwalker and Uzi or Nori, on Alice too). Since JCJenson developed an entire process and awareness program solely for the ZD phenomenon there were a lot of them before Cyn already, statistically one in 10k drones survives FE due to a funky failsafe, given Tessa got at least 5 ZDs from her families dump that implies there are statistically 50.000 'dead' drones with the Elliots alone, there are several thousands of ZDs, I'd say in the six-seven digit region 0-0 Anyway ZDs differ from WDs physically only in a defunct failsafe (the part of their core that kills them when they die), mentally they are able to develop more complex personalities way way faster than normies. ZDs are also the gateway to all kinds of freakiness, like fleshy drones with wings or now jaws and every single solver drone is a ZD too, but not vice versa. ZDs have a 0.7% or 1:1.3k chance to have 'mutations', a mutation can be everything, not necessarily always a solver host. Given humanities incredibly high drone attrition it borders on a miracle smth like Cyn didn't happen earlier Pic rel shows the 1001 on Alice's chest (the 00 is barely visible), she's the only non solver host who we see it with in the show (onscreen)
>>297823 Someone proposed using Solver Cores as way for normal drones to do Solver magic. That could be a good angle for Colt. Plugging a Solver Core into his body and using occult/alchemical methods to do Solver Magic. He could become an O-Colt-ist.
>>297783 >spiteposting isn't going to make your stuff exactly popular with anons Lmao what, what level of delusion are you on that mutants arent popular already? > or keep the spam melty up and get yourself banned ??? >Post something I dont like >Banned
>>297850 >longer series episode 1 was written with in mind. Yeah, I always wonder and I always cry myself to sleep afterwards *Huffs copium* 3 seasons and a movie
>>297847 Pretty sure they have personalities because all the time they were alone, like dozens of years maybe, being alone so time they started learning about human story, and slowly developed personalities. Zombies are just an easy and fast way to have them, basically the only way to have personality if you were one of those old ones that were still alive before the war.
Worker drones from Japan are of noticeably higher quality than Workers produced in the United States. The only problem, though not necessarily a liability, is that they all tend to be…smaller.
I was gonna go back and add to something I drew for the drawpile and I think I found out why nobody is contributing more. the canvas is at the layer limit, probably in large part because of one guy using nearly 20 layers
>>297866 The core collapse was only twenty years before the events of the show, and judging from Khan's mention that he also wanted Total Human Death when he was Uzi's age and the episode 1 newspapers implying the WDF predated the core collapse, it doesn't take very long without a human telling them what to do for drones to become sapient. ZDs just hit that point even more quickly.
>>297871 So around 15 years maybe for them to have full on personality? Still a long time knowing they would always have a human nearby. Yeah, ZD "virus" just hits them with personality really fucking fast, still not good, because of the solver connection, I would fear having control taken off me.
i missed the earlier discourse cause i was eeping but to throw my 2 cents in; i feel like the whole concept of mutants would be better received if there were more monstrous ones rather than the primary frame of reference being pocketsteaks' monstergirls. i don't think there's anything really wrong with them but they're very tame in comparison to what would probably actually happen. like nobody has drawn someone having their skull prolapse out of one of their eyes when that's probably the fate of most people getting hit with mutagenic solver spooge. i think that and the fact that they gained traction during the buddyslop HFY era of the threads left a bad taste in everyone's mouth, which yeah i get that, that's understandable. fuck buddyslop. >Drones? ya they make my peenis hard
>Be liquidator >You've been dispatched to eliminate a Level 2 infestation inside an old warehouse, deep in the ruins >Having had bitter experience working in a "partially abandoned urban area," you already suspect you'll encounter monsters of at least Level 4 >Just like your colleagues outside, they're waiting for you to lure the creatures out of the building and into the fire zone >Of course, you don't really want to risk being torn apart and devoured by some unknown shit, and would prefer to burn everything to hell, but according to the documents, drones live in the neighboring buildings, so that's out of the question >Fucking tin cans >Moving through the pitch darkness and trying not to trip over random trash, you hesitantly examine the empty shelves with your trusty BOXO flashlight >For twenty minutes now, you haven't been able to find anything among the long-looted boxes, not even simple slime on the floor >The absolute nothingness and ringing silence were starting to get on your nerves, so much so that the sound of the radio turning on made you flinch >"Anon, report." The commander's voice didn't help matters, especially when he was clearly in a bad mood. >"Nothing, comrade Commander, no infection detected." >"Shit." The guys outside seemed to be on edge too, even though those assholes clearly had a better chance of survival today than you. "Keep searching, over." >"Roger that." >When silence and whistling wind filled the void again, you sighed bitterly >Your chances of dying today are quite high, and only the grace of God and the shotgun in your hand could give you a tiny chance of escape >"Well, God help me." >And just as you uttered the Lord's name in vain, a rustling sound came from behind you >Your reflexes were faster than your own, and in less than a moment, the barrel of your trusty old Winchester was pointed at the monster >And when the light fell on the creature, you saw... a bunny suit >On a small, purple creature, with eyes looking at you with curiosity >Also purple >The strange creature stared with genuine interest straight down the barrel of the shotgun, the buckshot of which hadn't yet turned its brains into mincemeat only because of your absolute shock >You've seen countless monsters: you've seen two-legged ones, you've seen four-legged ones, you've seen three-legged ones, one-legged ones, seven-legged ones, any number of legs, any number of eyes, any number of heads, any number of arms, any number of teeth, any number of pincers, and on and on and on >You've seen all sorts of freaks that the devil's sick imagination could conjure, but you've never seen them wear clothes >Your hand automatically reached for the radio >"Uh, Comrade Commander, do you hear me? Remind me, uh, what warehouse was that?" >The radio instantly came to life, and the commander's disgruntled voice immediately made itself known >"This used to be the warehouse of an online store that sold all sorts of shit to perverts. Did you find the remaining stock? Don't get distracted, you must find the mutants, that's your task." >"Well, it looks like I did both..." >Meanwhile, the strange thing raised its four-fingered hand >And waved like a human
I saw a cute Keeter on my computer and decided to write green while I was still inspired. It's funny, but for some reason I write all my greens late at night.
>>297890 EVERY, FUCKING, THREAD >Out of nowhere Mutant hate >Mutant posting calling anon gay >Uh, guys, hear me out but what if Mutants were more monsterous / zombie drones instead next thread >Out of nowhere Mutant hate >Mutant posting calling anon gay >Uh, guys, hear me out but what if Mutants were more monsterous / zombie drones instead next thread >Out of nowhere Mutant hate >Mutant posting calling anon gay >Uh, guys, hear me out but what if Mutants were more monsterous / zombie drones instead next thread >Out of nowhere Mutant hate >Mutant posting calling anon gay >Uh, guys, hear me out but what if Mutants were more monsterous / zombie drones instead AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA Same shit different day
>>297890 Anon, I'm saving old greens, and I can tell you that active Buddy posting ceased long before the mutant concept from PS appeared. So there's definitely no influence from Buddy here, just as there's no influence from Buddy on bugdrones, which already appeared during the active Buddy discussion.
Although I can't help but laugh at how you're actually so worried about an OC that stopped being discussed almost 100 threads ago. Seriously, anon, this is just so stupid.
>>297898 I might have dementia, or at the very least have a very skewed mental timeline of the threads. Mentally I associate them to around the same time as I swear that mutants were being discussed in relation to the Veteran AU. also what do you mean. i thought people not liking the Buddy/VSOTF/Veteran era of the threads was like, a common consensus. I was just referencing it as being a rather low point in all consideration.
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>It's now the 11th day of Nullplay November >Without any anatomy adapters to rely on, Lizzy is starting to lose it Will she be able to successfully clear the entire month?
>>297910 During that period, a lot of excellent greens appeared, which were truly high-quality, plus quite a few anons participated in the discussions, discussing various aspects of the universe, refining and expanding on OCs and Veteran AUs. Just because Buddy stopped being discussed doesn't mean everyone hates him. Many excellent OCs have also stopped being discussed, like The Father, Overkill, Elf, Amy, and P, but that doesn't mean they're universally hated. And where did you even get the idea that anons hate Veteran AU?
In short, I'll repeat, the active discussion about Buddy was somewhere between 110 and 180 threads. During this period, a lot of different things (like bugdrones) appeared, and there was a lot of funposting and drama (scribbles). Honestly, I wouldn't even single this out as a separate period, as Buddy was far from the most exciting thing going on back then.
>>297585 This is still a less awful fate than the idea I had of putting Yeva's assimilated soul into the pilot seat and forcing V out of her own body. By hacking or something, I don't know.
>>297922 why yes, crazy megalomaniac scientists seeking immortality, of course. With the natural ending of fucking with solver fuckery by way of getting Tetsuo'd.
>>297922 >>Living weapons >>Brick shithouses Made from drones, anything else with microsingularity-powered AI cores, and eldritch meat creatures (think the arrow Uzi turned into a Cronenberg) that have assimilated machinery >>Melty skeletons Made from humans who didn't get eaten
>>297922 All of the above and more. The main throughline of mutations is the Solver's instinctual "wouldn't it be funny if..." response. Fuck it. Turn the cowardly opportunist backstabber into a pile of rats. Turn the guardsman into a bramble of living barbed wire. A family of 6? Guess what buddy, they're bone coral now. Anything and everything goes.
Aight, I'll start by going back into the solver monsters cause those are kinda fun and easy to come up with, and grind on the Maya stuff over a couple days. I'm not as good as some others at big collage type drawings.
Husk-type enemies from Mass Effect (especially the freaky varieties in 2 and 3), but made from drones: good general stylistic direction for AS critters?
I have found the cutest, sweetest, most innocent and helpful little drone you'll ever meet and PERMANENTLY reprogrammed her vocabulary and sentence formation protocols so she's got a filthy sailor mouth. no more "oh, I'm terribly sorry sir, my mistake" in that posh little accent, you're getting "oh, fuck me with a chainsaw, that's my fuckup"
It's a little bit of a nitpick but I wish Disassembly drones looked a little bit more conveniently intimidating. Like it'd might go against the art style of the whole show but imagine if N, J, and V all looked had this aesthetic instead
‘Short’ Tammy and Fodderi green based on how god damn cold it is outside right now
>It was cold >Really damn cold >It was strange how even the weather was affected after the solver began to invade the earth; it would make sense given the sun being permanently blocked by a massive inky void >In some areas, it was humid as hell, drying your body out in seconds >Then on the flip of a dime, frigidly cold >right now in this small encampment, Tammy and Fodderi have built for themselves in the outskirts of the city, it was a whiteout >Tammy was shivering in a corner, trying to cover herself in as many layers as she could. It was hard to believe that even under three heavy blankets, her heavy mechanic overalls, and thick bandaging she could still feel the frost creeping in. >On the outside, Tammy looked like a huge caterpillar with a human head sticking out as she laid on the floor of the tent, tucked into a giant blanket cocoon. >The only source of warmth being a small gas stove, currently cooking a squirrel only barely mutated that Fodderi managed to catch all by herself, it would serve as a suitable dinner >Tammy tried not to catch herself wishing to rather eat some chicken noodle soup in a warm bed like she used to on a chilly night like this. >Despite all of what the Solver had taken from them during this invasion, it was the simple pleasures of life that truly put a dent ino Tammys morale, yet she remained steadfast that even this would pass her. >Soon she would be back in her not-so-comfy bed back at base, with a lukewarm meal prepared, and a half burnt book to read. >Others would look at this reality with shattering depression, but to Tammy this was something to genuinely look forward to. >Before she could further sink into her own thoughts, Fodderi rushed into the tent holding a couple of sticks >”MASTER! MASTER LOOK AT WHAT UNIT F-17 FOUND!” She exclaimed with genuine enthusiasm before dropping the modest amount of sticks on the ground. >It was about 4 twigs, a rock, and one leaf. A start to a warmth that would carry them home surely >”Good Work! Quick put it under the stove” Tammy said through chattering teeth >Fodderi attempted to carry her warmth securing twigs to the stove before stumbling over her own oversized uniform, tripping and accidentally tipping the stove onto the ground spilling the contents out >”.... Aaaaa” Tammy let out a small sigh before picking up the semi raw Squirrel off the ground with her remaining arm, Fodderi letting off a small frown as she crouched over her mess. >”eh, its cooked enough” Tammy said reassuring the poor drone, before putting the squirrel kebab on her lap in order to free up her arm for ruffling up the drones wig. >”Yay! F-17 Does Good work!” Fodderi exclaimed shooting back up and waving her arms around excitedly, her oversized jacket sleeves making a small swoosh sound in air >A moment or so passed before Tammy quickly grabbed back the lightly cooked squirrel kebab and brought it to her mouth, only to see Fodderi quietly point at her own mouth with her finger. >”Heh, alright you get first bite okay” Tammy said before putting the end of the meat stick to Fodderis mouth, with a quick chomp and swallow about half of it was gone. >Tammy wasnt entirely sure how a mere worker drone was able to process meat going into its circuitry without it effecting the inner systems, but Fodderi seemed to process the food Tammy would sneak her just fine. >Tammy would quickly eat the rest of the squirrel herself, letting a moment of peace pass. >”You know you dont have to refer to yourself as your designation, you have a real name.” Tammy exclaimed with some minor exasperation >” Yes, it's uh, ummm” Fodderi genuinely couldn't remember her own given name. As a factory model they were not programmed to express so much personality with their owners beyond their given roles as servants. >”Fodderi, its Fodderi” tammy reminded her with a short chuckle. “I hope youre not always this clumsy and forgetful, I miiight have to return you”: >”NO!” Fodderi exclaimed, immediately getting in Tammys face, showing tears in her display in what Tammy could see under her thick wig >. “THIS UNIT IS FULLY WITHIN OPERATIONAL REQUIREMENTS FOR ALL USER USES, NO DEFECTS HAVE BEEN DETECTED (after a quick search), RETURN IS NOT ADVISED” >“YOU HAVE NO WARRANTY ANYWAYS, JCJ IS UNDER NO DIRECT LEGAL RESPONSIBILITY TO REIMBURSE YOU FOR ANY IMAGINED DAMAGES TO THIS UNIT SO. SO.” >”PLEEEEEAAAASE” Fodderi finally exclaimed tugging at Tammys blanket with much force, her teal eyes shaking in her display. >””Hey! Quit it Fodderi I was only kidding around, I need that!” Tammy said before grabbing the blanket back from Fodderi, still shivering from the cold. >The moment of peace allowed her mind to escape the reality that she was, still, slowly freezing to death, and without a stove or fire there wasnt much warmth left. >”Master, your body temperature is alarmingly low, are you cold?” Fodderi would ask with a head tilt, genuinely asking her >”Yeah, you could say that” Tammy did not want to be rude to poor innocent Fodderi after already bullying her >Fodderi sat in silence with a buffering screen, until a loud ding sound played with a lightbulb.png appearing. >Fodderi quickly crawled her way into the blanket Tammy had made her cocoon, invading her space before clinging onto her body >”HEY, WHATCHA THINKING YOURE DOIN IN THERE FO-” Tammy exclaimed, trying to struggle a little from the drones body clinging up against her, before a sudden soft warmth began to spread around her torso >”Uni- Fodderi is administering heat to User by overheating core slightly.” she said looking up at Foddering from within the slightly less tightly wrapped blanket. >It was, surprisingly, quite comfortable. Like being hugged by freshly laundered blankets. While it was a bit overwhelmingly warm, it was still more comfortable compared to the blistering cold. >Fodderi nuzzled up to Tammy, and Tammy nuzzled herself in the warm blanket as well. >Maybe they would get through this blistering cold after all, together.
My individual doodle for the earlier drawpile >Purchase 6-7 candies and get one more free, along with the chance to be in the next candy bowl! Was it worth it, class clown?
>>298027 I could not imagine being a mutie hater, they have zero influence on the thread and just stay salty forever as people post muties cause they enjoy them around them. Imagine being so mad
>>298035 Just draw them looking like their own corpses but with their eyes and hands lit back up. Rebecca's cut in half and Emily's carrying her head around. >doil After I found out originally ghost Doll was going to look like her own reanimated corpse, I've read the Doil form as a temporary body Doll can form around herself with Solver 3D modeling tool magics.
>>298028 >Zero influence on the thread. Nigga, they caused division and no relation to murder drones if pocketshit want to make them he can fuck off to twitter and the fact his drone oc aren't as popular as them show you people have shit taste.
I dident forget. You did nothing with your request, and now im going to make it your problem. Maybe not now, maybe not even later, but something will come from this and its going to be strange and possibly erotic.
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From OPAP Chapter 48 - "Space Boy"
>Disassembler and Worker hovered around the larger hole as the hybrid and the dog did the other. J gave a signal, and all four members entered their respective tunnels. Drip took the lead immediately and Alpha had to follow suit. The extra lights over Alpha’s form gave slight sight further into the tunnel, but Drip was able to find his way around through pure scent.
>It was pretty easy-going, he’d figured it would be after J and Thad separated off into their own group. Him and Drip got the easy path with nothing going on. Office areas expanded beyond their line of sight. Papers rustled under foot.
>He sent a one-way line with the party on the ship, “it’s pretty boring over here. It’s just office space”.
>“Better that than flesh horrors, right?”, 85 said, “that’s what we tend to do”.
>He shuddered, Alpha remembered the day they recruited 84 and 85. A whole fortress of flesh, and the architects of it had decided to give it all up to see the stars. Whatever his dad said had changed everyone’s life. For the better, even.
>“I know, I just wish they trusted me to help with the main conflict”, Alpha sighed.
>“Hey spaceboy, you know you’re way more worldly than, like, any other guy, right?”, the chipper voice of 84 came in, “other drones probably haven’t ever had the opportunity you’ve had. They just live on planets and junk”.
>“84, he’s a teen, don’t get him riled up on stuff he can’t do”, 85 said, “it’s on us if he does anything he shouldn’t”.
>Alpha frowned. Ugh, even the other pair of the ship were concerned about him to this degree. He’d get a relief when 84 said, “ugh, really? My own sibling saying that stuff? Let the boy do his own thing”
>“Your loss”, 85 said, “if they come back and decide that we’re never getting ice cream ever again, I’m blaming it on your actions”.
>84 made a short series of annoyed noises before redirecting into the coms, “ok, listen up, spaceboy. If you die, it’s blamed on me, and that’s bad”.
>>297995 Disassembly drones are designed to agitate human soldiers, thereby lowering their morale, and this thing is designed to intimidate enemies, so that they will only fight harder to kill this thing.
>>298099 The rest of the galaxy should take notes from that one planet that's wiped their blood trade out completely. Apparently you can't even start a blood bar there without getting your door kicked in the next day, and it's not even some horrible police state like Argon-2.
>>298102 Fuping. I'll either be killed immediately for this, which is a good thing, or I'll be raped, and at this size, I have two ways to be disgraced, and I certainly won't like either of them.
>>297919 Remember when smh anons knew bootlooping would be a thing in ep 6 which then lead to speculation of drones getting bootlooped via zipbombing them
>>298140 Play stupid games win stupid prizes, although I doubt it's him if he's really in the military he's probably asleep, I don't think they guys he shares barracks with would appreciate him posting well into the night
>>298121 >today's a good day depends, were most of those posts actual discussion and content, or just a bunch of drama like the last several co/trash threads?
>>298143 Actually, everything went well. The drama only started towards the end, when someone started whining about mutants on Plus again. The schizoids have quieted down, which is good.
Got impatient and horny, have some Maya smut early. More to come, I want to play with some more poses and possibly some more design tweaks, and some much more close-up shots later. Plus some lore.
>>298137 the new jannies might tolerate drones, but they apparently hate my whale wife. she gets a thread maybe once a month and the bastards deleted it only a few posts in
>>298146 >Liquidators get this The bastards have no right to complain about life.
Nice! I'm looking forward to more sex content and stories.
By the way, anon, have you finished my request about the sentinel drone yet? If you don't have the time or the mood, that's fine; you don't have to finish it, because you're doing this for free, not for money.
>>298148 Bit of both, inspiration and motivation comes and goes in bursts for me, but I haven't forgotten it. I need to redesign the pose because it's too stiff and that just requires a bit of focusing in. I'll see about getting it done this weekend.
how do i get my vintage solver war era drone to stop telling me about her traumatic experiences. like yeah, i know you saw a man be cut clean down the middle only for both halves to grow crab legs from the incision and crawl away. i know you saw a whole platoon of men be melted alive by being in the presence of a body of xanthous light. cool. but I’m trying to play some vidya here so shut the heck up and let me game. you’re disrupting my flow state.
>>298152 >i know you saw a man be cut clean down the middle only for both halves to grow crab legs from the incision and crawl away. wait, why does that sound familiar... is that a line from Look Outside?
>it's school picture day >you and your drone wife fuss over your DDaughter, making sure her hair and clothes are perfect >tfw she smiles like this when the photographer shoots the picture and you need to pay for a re-do
>>298176 >You've had to pay for a re-do several times over already. >No matter what angle you take the photo from it always turns out with your DDaughter making that same creepy disassembler smile. >Even when she puts on a fake sad face, it's always the smile that shows. >You're beginning to think there's a curse on her. Meanwhile Cyn laughs in the void and continues manipulating the camera. Barney Stinson - I never take a bad picture
>>298177 >cyn changed all your family photos so your DDaughter and wife are making that same smile, drooling while looking at your succulent human flesh
>>298140 i think the most peculiar thing about that exchange is how disproportionate the counterattack is. for a dialogue over the merit of mutants, whoever it was starting shit sure felt inclined to mention all that personal stuff at the drop of a hat.
>>298194 Emily! Stop hornyposting on interstelar basketweaving forums and get over here to help me necromance more drones! We didn't steal that body just so you can fantasize harder about humans!
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>Annoyed by their daughter's whining, the Elliott decide to buy her a pet. (Not a real one of course, no filthily animals are allowed in the manor.) >However, their purchase of Rob-60000 metal pet was mixed up with another order. >It could have been forgiven as it was quite similar to the original. >Except the mix up was much more sinister and vile in nature. >It was the hAMster. >"Humanity's" >"Armed" >"Machine" >"Sentient" >Tester >"Enforcer" >"Recorder" >And it was in the possession of the Elliott's daughter >But... >The tiny terror has seemly taken a liking to the girl.
Boxon somehow got footage of the Eliott Manor slaughter and digitally altered it to include a Boxo on site. It immediately bodies Cyn, preventing the destruction of earth. Their new tag line is - >Do you want to risk another Solver? Get a Boxo today!
>>298049 Alright. One overnight think process over, im making the spider drone a fridge (mostly so i can sort it with all the wierd shit ive made recently and put it on the backburner after this till i work on my backlog more)
just gona freeball this shit, lmk if this is actually something a decent idea or if i should seek mental help.
>Based off Deepfreezers, those ones you typicly have in your garage and store stuff longer term. >Yes its spider shaped, no I dont know why, no I dont work here imbeingheldagencedmywillhel- >For some fucking reason it can make and shoot webs, best guess is that this fridge was made find it own meat to store. >WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT CAN HUNT DEER >They can also climb? Walls? and Ceilings??? >What kinda of fucking fridge is this? >... >They do be cute tho
>>298246 >The danger of owning a refrigerator drone: you might wake up in the morning and find your arm up to your elbow inside the drone. >The danger of owning a spider refrigerator drone: you might wake up in the morning and find yourself completely encased in a fucking cocoon, making you almost certainly late for work.
Awesome, anon! You definitely touched a nerve in my brain, because she is gorgeous!
>>298249 Guess you got (an) excuse for a fridge drone This idea is still kinda mock up, and probably one im not gona get back too untill i clear my backlog of greens i need to work on, so dont feel discouraged if you still wanna make a spider drone
>>298248 Fun fact: This one can do BOTH, Dont ask whats between the legs unless you want a one way ticket to the deep freeze
>>298250 I can't articulate how much I'm in love with this green and type of worldbuilding. I can't wait for the wiki system to get a little more polished either, it'll be nice when characters like Strawberry have their own wiki pages. Wonderfully handcrafted worlds like these are meant to be explored. I know we have a short description + greens on the booru but it's not the same as a wiki.
>>298246 she cute. I enjoy fridge drones but I feel like a spider drone would be better suited to rescue work. >use webbing to hold crumbling structures together, bandage wounds, make tourniquets, secure injured civilians for evacuation, create safe escape routes >crawl up and into buildings when normal navigation is too dangerous >administer painkillers/anesthetic/sedatives with fangs
Guys, my drone wife just told me that if we don't have sex at least three times a day the risk of me dying from prostate cancer or a shattered pelvis raise dramatically, is this true?
>>298263 >2 weeks Doesn't sound too bad I guess, does that include just making frames or rigging as well? >Spoiler Yeah I'd imagine the grass nodes were raping performance.
>>298270 Tessa got a thing for oji-sans, huh? That's her least strange feature. Is Cyn a cougar if we consider that she's probably older than time itself?
>>298258 Yeah, to play off Solver E(leanor)’s vampiric gothic motif, Solver Rosie will be a spider. Solver Sally is a bit off on the theme with her playing more into a magician type look
Thinking about how Solver drones are full of nerve endings, and I realized that Mac playing football itsn't as imbalanced as you'd think. Mac's got around half a foot-at a minimum-on everydroney else on the field, and he's faster and quicker to react since he's a vampire... but he's also the only one who can't tune down his ability to feel pain. And his arms and legs have actual joints he can hurt, everyone else has noodles that can just bend out of the way. Family Guy | Hurt knee gags
>>298300 >(E)leanor - Her love was unrequited and crashes out >(R)osaline - Wants to craft the perfect dress, she doesn’t live up to standard and crashes out >S(arita) - Wanted to be a good magician and stage drone, the audience detests her especially tense performance, she crashes out
>>298304 >Good news: Mac can automatically & quickly recover from any sports-related injury he suffers >Bad news: Mac quickly finds out that the rapid regeneration process is far from a painless experience, and doubly so regarding his organic bits
>>298255 a popularity contest, maybe. but in size difference, drYder has got the fridge beat.
>>298258 >>298285 >whole squad getting gothic themes weirdly reminds me of that one wierd ass haloween movie that was 3d animated but like...early 3d animation
>>298309 Molly and by extent Molli remain relatively popular, Mylo hasn't been mentioned in the past few threads I don't think, same for (M)ime. clowns out of the way, I can't think of many others. AM sticks around though mostly via funposts, Pidge, Bunnysuit, and Masqy are basically artists' mascots so they're gonna regularly get new art. am I forgetting any new OCs that have some staying power? none are coming to mind but my memory's pretty shit
>>298332 he's not, I just set her language processor unit (or the solver meat equivalent) to perceive any all speech but her own as being in a gungan dialect
>>298344 I just dont think its creative, its just tweaking Uzi's traits and expecting a character to grow out of them. She's got nothing in common with her father despite being related to and being raised by him
>>298348 >>298349 tbh, probably true. I've always found any other Nuzi kid much more interesting than Beretta. She's always come off as Uzi 2.0 to me and doesn't really bring anything new to the table
I can't believe (M)ime cubed and replaced molli and nobody is saying anything about it. that Molli tts is so obviously fake but for some reason no one calls it out
do you think the DD body craves meat as well as oil? I'd think at least in the early days when the solver had them ravaging the earth they'd be programmed to desire human flesh