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>>42968 Just reposting the OC Wheel, you remember the rules right? Spin it once or twice and write a short greentext or if you want you can write a long one. You have to write whatever you land on, even if you don't recognize the character or are familiar, use the OC deck or Dronebooru. This is just for fun so don't feel forced https://wheelofnames.com/nv2-fke
>Beretta looks into the eyes of the thing she's holding >It stares back, the faintest spark hidden deep within those empty, beady depths >Anon walks out of the bathroom after taking a horribly frigid shower, and Beretta turns to him, holding it out >"Look at this, Anon." >The tiny Beretta-like creature wiggles its useless limbs >"Oh shit, I didn't know you were pregnant," he jokes, getting a withering glare from Beretta >He comes closer, examining the thing, petting its head and eliciting a content noise >"It's... why's it look like you?" he asks, "Are you sure this didn't come from your, uh, flesh?" >"I hope not? It's like a horrible, crude mockery of me." >"I don't know, it's kind of cute." >Anon tickles it under the chin, getting a lot of wriggling from it, and a pout from Beretta >"Okay, fine, you can have some too," he says, moving for Beretta's chin only to have his hand swatted away >"Quit it. Look, someone here might know what it is or what to do with it." >The two start asking questions around the outpost, but most of the replies are "is that your kid?" >No real progress is made in discovering its origins or identity >"Whatever it is, we can't abandon it," Beretta concludes, and Anon nods >"I'll take it," says a familiar voice, the trio turning to see Jane awkwardly fiddling with her hands >"If you'll let me have it, I mean-" >"No, go ahead, here," Beretta says, quickly handing her the little homunculus >Jane holds it carefully, staring at it with a strange expression >"Ooo?" it asks her >Jane sniffles, tears forming in her eyes >"Thank you... I'll take really good care of it, I promise." >Beretta and Anon watch her leave, whispering to it >"...She's a good friend," Anon says, confused at whatever the hell just happened >"I really hope our kids aren't like that," Beretta mutters >"What was that?" >"I- I said I hope... our friend's... kind to that," she lies, blushing >Anon wraps an arm around her shoulders, pulling her close with a smile
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>>42983 >>43001 I thought I had to do something but at the end no. SD-W and SD-T.
>W was out in the cold, mainly just thinking >She was sitting down against a tree, looking at the sky, thinking about the past >Old memories, old troubles, things have changed so much >At least things are going somewhat for the better
>Of course thinking for the better drew bad luck, she could hear something >It was weird, it sounded like someone was trying to sneak on her >Whoever was trying to sneak on her was not going to end well, she quickly turned around >She saw something she didn't expect, someone attacking her >Someone she didn't know, lunging at her with a... Breadknife? >It didn't matter, quickly an X formed on her visor, she grabbed the drone's hand, not getting stabbed by a few centimeters >Having a better look, it was a disassembly drone, who was she and why was she attacking? Were questions that popped up >W threw her away pushing her with her peg legs, the DD spun in the air around and landed on her pegs "Haha[ha]ha" her voice sounds a little glitchy >"Who are you?" W sounded serious, and at the same time uninterested, she stood up, showing her imposing stature completely >The other drone was just giggling, it seemed that she wouldn't stop giggling "I'm [T] ha[-a-a]haha. You don't look much like a normal drone but you[-u] will have to do" >That was pretty much a threat, W without thinking much pointed at her with her tail, and T just kept giggling >"What are you going to do with that? Looks useless" W didn't have a stinger, the oval shape where the stinger is supposed to be looked very unthreatening... Until the teeth of the chainsaw came out with a dripping green fluid >W looked down at her, her eyes hollow, she had little patience and she lost it all with this DD's actions >Then W pulled a whip in one hand and a revolver in the other >This seems a bit too much for T to handle but she would try >T ran towards W pulling gardening scissors out of her right-hand socket >W just looked annoyed, she started to shoot, but the few shots that landed on T, like on the stomach or chest, did nothing, not even at least make T try another approach >She kept running at W and once she was close enough, she started to swing wildly, all with her stupid giggling >W started to back up, dodging the cuts and stabs of this crazy drone >And once she found an opening, she wrapped T's arm with her whip, and cut it off with her saw-tail >But T just lunged against her, something W didn't expect, T just bitted down W's arm, she even was able to rip out a chunk of W's arm >W dropped T's arm from the pain and backed off, she looked more than upset, she was bleeding and ready to just permanently kill this drone >T put her arm back on, the regeneration connected to the cut arm, and it was as good as new >W pulled her wings out, and when T tried to lunge again she got pinned down to the floor with W's wing >She tried to use her stinger but W cut T's tail off, she was done with this, and W pointed her tail towards T, who just kept laughing "Disgusting" W whispered >And before she stabbed, T pulled something out of her hand socket that W didn't expect, a live grenade >W quickly covered herself with her wings out of pure instinct >A loud BOOM! happen, most of the force was absorbed by W's wings, and once she moved her wings out of the way to see, T was gone >She looked around, but she only could hear cackling in the distance... What just happened?
>>43025 >>43020 If art, refresher on Nori's outfit: >mourning veil with black rose and ribbon (latter two can be removed so she can put on her iconic cat ear headphones) >lace cuffs >"elbow gloves" with smaller black flowers(?) on them
>Major Yvonne von Disassembly >Also known among her troopers as the Iron Bitch >She knows. She believes the name to be a form of begrudging respect >In truth the call her that because she is a bitch to them and she is easy to bend >You are anon, which explains why she fell for you two minutes after meeting you >She is now your self-appointed girlfriend and she is showing you a differentside of her >Y leans on your back and gets handsy >"Nonnyyyy...I vant your bratwurst..." >"Dammit Yvonne, piss off! This is the only good part of the ration and I need it to survive. You eat metal." >"And cum" says Phi under her breath
>>43022 Honestly Anon seeing as how I'm barely awake, I can't recall the rules truly myself. I did not make the wheel, but I loved doing it last time. Anyways, nice green
>>43020 >Uzi & N, both naked & engaging engaging in some steamy foreplay >Uzi being low-key embarrassed when N orients her flat & featureless bottom up towards his face >N passionately kissing, licking & flat-out orally ravaging Uzi's smooth underside until she "cums"
>Tessa is crying because her parents hit her again and she has no friends >She is clutching a stuffed teddy >She raises it in front of her face >"Why?..." she sobs. "Why do people hate me so?" >The teddy replies >"Because you are weird, Tessa. You are so weird, you are an SCP." >The teddy sounds suspiciously like Tessa making a voice
>>43020 Lizzy ahegaoing as V bites into her shoulder to drink some of her oil while simultaneously Doll shoves her shadowy ghost hand through Lizzy's chest to hit all of her G-spots at once by fiddling with her core in just the right way.
>>42949 >>42953 >>42956 I still wonder what part of JC's code was derived from N, considering he so far seems more business oriented and ruthless. Although I guess him being a family man is something
>>43035 The answer to that question Anon is simple.....we have no fucking idea because everytime we try to start a JC greentext something terrible happens. Seriously, god does not want J to succeed in any shape or form, if JC gets a proper and good greentext J would technically be winning because she created him. J cannot win
Here you go, as promised the Switch and Dirt green.
>Be Switch. >Get this job at a factory supervising the production of disassembly drones during the night shift as a side gig. Not that you need any ‘sleep’ anyways. >While the job pays well good credits even though it pales in comparison to the salary you get working in Internal Affairs, the real reason you took the job is because of the disassemblers. >They’re basically free snacks for you. Newly built disassemblers are dumb and gullible which makes them easy targets. >Every once and a while you kill a disassembler during the night shift and drag their corpse off towards the less visited parts of the factory in a closed off storeroom and cannibalize them. You have collected a bunch in there and nobody knows about the corpses or what you do. >The factory owner doesn’t care if a product or two go missing which is good for you. --- >Get a message on your PDA that you’re covering one of your co-workers for the day shift. >You didn’t really get her name. You don’t even think she has a name but she has an obsession with a particular model of disassemblers which you find both weird and very disgusting. She also looks like a total weirdo so thank Robo-God you don’t interact with her that much. >Enough about that. Focus on the day shift. You say that you’re free to cover for her, getting up early isn’t a problem for you. As you said, not that you needed to ‘sleep’ like regular drones. >You grab your coat, duffel bag, pouch and cap and head off to the factory. >You look at the daily maintenance list in your hands to see what needs to be done for today. >As you go down the list you see that everything is in order except for one machine. >A metal stamping machine isn’t functional. There’s finally something for you to do. >The first thing you do is open the machine’s side panel and check if the wiring was broken or loose. >And sure enough it is. There’s some wires that have come loose from their sockets while some have melted themselves in half. Well this should be easy enough. >You crouch down and start pushing back the loose wires back into their proper sockets and the cut wires you meld with your wire cutters until… >”Mon cher!” Someone says out loud but you don’t recognize them. You stop what you’re doing and take a whiff of the air. >It’s a Worker Drone. A female one but her smell is weird. It’s like…your colleague. Eugh. And they’re right behind you. >You turn your head and look behind you at the drone. She looks at you with confusion as she tilts her head. She’s dressed in what looks like a gown with very long hair and is that a tail with a hand on the end? >嗨。(Hi.) You greet her and wave your hands. >”Who are you? Where’s mon cher?” >”Name’s Switch and if you mean my colleague, she’s sick or something. I didn’t bother asking. What’s your name by the way? I haven’t seen you before?” >The drone’s confused stare turns sultry as she smiles. “Mon nom is Dirt. You’re a pretty little thing aren’t you?”She reaches out to touch you but you quickly swat away her hand. >”Please don’t touch me. I don’t like being touched.”You tell her. “Anyways, do you work here?” >Dirt shrugs. “Kinda?” >Great, a freeloader. She’s probably friends with your colleague. >”Right.” You turn back and continue working on the wires. “Can you go make yourself useful and grab a can of degreaser from somewhere?” >”I can be useful for you, mon ami…”You hear her approach you from behind and… >Wrap her hands and tail around you and…start groping your backplate and chest?! The fuck is she doing?! >You drop your tools and instinctively give Dirk a rear elbow strike and you hear her yelp in pain. >You stand up and turn around to look at her. She’s holding the side of her body as she groans in pain. >You walk over to her and grab her by the neck as she yelps in panic as she’s being lifted in the air because of your greater height than her. She tries to break free from your grip as you squeeze her neck but she fails. >”你到付錢,你呢個婊子。(You’re gonna pay for that, you bitch.) --- >You toss Dirt into the janitorial closet as she unceremoniously hits the ground. >She’s all tied up with zip ties from head to toe and so is her tail. You gagged her with some dirty rag you found laying around and shoved it in her mouth. >”You caught me in a good mood today. Usually I would beat molesters like you within an inch of their lives like the dogs you are.”You grab the door handle to the door and turn off the closet’s lights, the only source of light being the hallway outside. “Pull another stunt like that and I might just do that.” You then slam the door close and walk away from the closet. >Someone would probably find her. She’s not your problem right now so whatever.
And yeah I did adapt some greens from the thread when these two were rolled for the greentext's setup.
>>43056 I mean I would. Even if adapters aren't real, they have sexy mouths. But I mostly want to hold one, kiss and cuddle a drone. I want to love a drone. Or do I want a drone to love me, because I don't think anything else could?
>>43059 That or we're so afraid of rejection we wrap ourselves in the shroud of a perfect fantasy to avoid working on ourselves. Anyway, here are some drones.
>>43022 Damn, it feels like an eternity since I've seen a W greentext, especially one not made by me. >even remembered that she towers over most DDs Good job, mate.
>>43056 >Actually do an on-model >Implying I mean totally, that's the best variant. No forcing tho, at least no forcing the drone, not mouth either, just doesn't seem right and is kinda humiliating to the drone (not to forget the sharp edges and tips of the teeth). On model drones are very much fuckable, but that's not the only appeal by far. I mean the original Alicegreen did proof it would work, and come on look at this, how could you not?
>>43062 Not him, but what going by what little I know off switch maybe Alice? Though Switch seems very agressive, so good chance she would not at all put up with Alice's 'specialness'
>>43067(me) Btw this is assuming Switch is on a TDDD and TotalSolverDeath trip, seems she is but I barely know her, should theoretically be a fan of Alice's work
>>43056 Listen, I'm studying computer science, and thusly I have two choices: either become a femboy or stick my dick in a USB port, and I'm not putting on no skirt
>>43081 There needs to be more onahole assembler content. Imagine N eagerly milking you and not knowing when to stop because he's got no clue how humans work, that refractory periods and post-orgasm sensitivity exist. He keeps going until you've nearly passed out, and then cuddles you while your brain reboots.
> pc crashed > my tabs (and backlogs) got rolled back by a week > and plus has no desu equivalent welp, time to manually comb through all the old threads to find all the greens i had open
>>43095 Hate is the only purely human emotion one can experience, animals know how to love, animals know how to fear, but only humans can hate. Hatred and malice are the essence of humanity only when you hate are you truly human
>>43097 Tell me, would an orca put it self in danger just to kill something? Would it commit actions that would 100% lead to its death only to kill something it hates? No, it would not, that is something only humans do, and we do so only thanks to hatred
>>43108 She'll either be relieved or disappointed to learn that there's no equivalent critter for her. Maybe relieved that she's not being tormented like her family, but fearful as to what her absence would mean.
>They were back. >The homunculi Mother tortures you with. >You're seeing them more and more frequenty. >In the greenhouse, the cafeteria, your classes, even the library. >Everywhere. >It used to just be one at a time, then two, and now this. >They had somehow dug a tunnel into your cell. >"Oooooooo?" one of the imps gurgled at you, cutting into you with its gaze. >It was jumping around on the soft floor of your cell. >Behind it, dozens of others were also jumping around, laughing and giggling in a mockery of children at play. >You know Mother's game here now: >She's taunting you. >All these little monsters in the likeness of her drone disguise? That is not a coincidence. >WHAT KIND OF MOTHER TAKES SO MUCH SADISTIC PLEASURE IN TORTURING HER OWN CHILD?! >THIS MONSTER NEEDS TO DIE >SHE IS YOUR ENEMY >"THIS CELL WON'T HOLD ME FOREVER AND WHEN I GET OUT THERE'S GOING TO BE A BLOODY RECKONING!" >You quickly shut your mouth, realizing you mixed up your inner monologue with what you say again. >Your favorite visitor enters, and not a moment too soon. >"Что случилось на-" she stops in her proverbial tracks as she notices the cavorting daemons. >With a wave of her hand, her Solver powers instantly cause the abominations to fall apart into a kind of thin slurry. "Я скажу врачам, что под вашей комнатой гнездо паразитов. Будь храбрым, пока я не вернусь." >"There's more of these?! You can't leave me with them, Mother sent them for me!" >"Милый Негев," Doll says with the usual sad smile she gives you, "твоя мать не имеет ничего общего с этими существами. Как бы неправдоподобно это ни звучало. Это просто необычайно умные вредители." >"Then why do they look like her!?" you cry. >"Не знаю," she shrugs.
Probably kinda crap, but the best I could think up on the spot.
>>43138 >V looks at Anon >He is completely naked, sans the gas mask, and covered in honey >His gun is not the only thing he has raised >J already flew away in fear >But V cannot pry her gaze from him >She cannot see the wild grin on his face but its wider than hers
>>43112 >>43117 Not everything always has to make you feel sad all the time. I'm going to tell my daughter that, one day.
Completely unrelated, here's this song my girlfriend keeps making me listen to! The lyrics are really scary, to the point they make me feel like I'm going to have midnight nightmares (Midnightmares one could even say!) so don't listen to this before ya go to sleep mode, Buddy! :|
>>43138 >Do you remember the first time I took you hunting? >Back when you thought I was thirteen? >How convenient it was we found those eight exiles like we did, almost like they were leading us straight to them?
>>43144(me) >>43139 And actually, I made fan art for your story Someone I Can Relate To that I never got around to posting. It will need a retouch, but that ought to be out before the weekend is over. With the bonus that editing would allow it to double as fan art for my own DolliN fic.
>>43148 Listen, its for her own good, if she does not clean her chassis at least once a month its going to start yellowing soon and I know you don't have a nose and can't really smell things but she smells like a landfill made exclusively out of cumsocks and degraded gasoline
>>43144 >>43150 Holy shit it's you, your fic is fucking incredible their chemistry is amazing why cant I write like that why Why WHY JFC im so jealous. I think I may remember you posting a piece of fanart from it sometime or, at least, that was inspired by it around last year (it was Doll wearing the pilot's cap, if I remember correctly) Can the request be something from my own series? And if so then the two of them sitting side-by-side on a rooftop, happy and MAYBE while watching the smoking wreckage of a car God, if I could draw myself, I would never get any writing done.
>>43145 dd killed her mother, and she is in a relationship with one . What a hypocrite I bet she has a bunch of human x worker drone porn ON HER PC WHERE SHE WATCHES ONLY GAY ONES[male on male] WITH N
>>43151 I don't want to hurt Uzi's feelings, miss Uzi! She is my destiny! When she holds my hand, I feel my heart fill with the thrill of love! She makes the world seem right and the darkness bright!
>>43159 No, her puppet body is very much corporeal. It's not a hologram, it's the same one she's had most of her life so far. She's just not in it anymore.
>>43157 [Pleading Tone] PLEASE BROTHER N, MAKE THE PURPLE GREMLIN SHOWER. I AM STUCK INSIDE HER BODY AND ARE MADE TO SUFFER THE SMELL DUE TO THE NOSTRILS ON HER TAIL, ALSO HERE IS A MESSAGE FROM ANOTHER UNFORTUNATE (WHO WAS FIRST STUCK INSIDE ME BU THAT WAS A SKILL ISSUE) >"Я тебя умоляю, дай этой женщине помыться, меня тошнить хочется, а рта нет"
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>>43153 >your fic is fucking incredible Thanks. I try. Though it's basically just doing a comedy duo + angst, with the twist that Doll has the aesthetics of the straight man but acts like a comic e.g. >At this rate, Doll wouldn't even be able to threaten him with lurid stories of his fate when they shipped him to Siberia. The entire planet was Siberia, of course, but it was the thought that would've counted. Doll pouted. These murder drones ruined everything while N looks like the lovable funny guy but acts sane. >it was Doll wearing the pilot's cap, if I remember correctly Yeah. There was an N in the full image, but I wasn't satisfied enough with it to release it. >Can the request be something from my own series? Of course. >spoiler Could you describe it in more detail? Are they facing away from or toward the viewer?
>>43163 I'm just a kid! I never wanted to be conscripted into a losing war and surrounded by big demonic bullies who want to burn me alive and threaten to stab me while I'm down on the ground in pain! I just want to help my friends and not abandon them in their time of need! >>43164 Uzi smells like a gamer girl! Maybe I should show her the classics from before I was enslaved by the Absolute Solver? Buddies will be buddies! I think I'm... remembering... something... do... do I hear... a faint... "[Specimen Six,] [she's just like me,] [fr fr]"?
>>43126 I miss Tessa the Human so much! It's so tragic that she was skinned alive by the Absolute Solver and I could never introduce her and Uzi! Her and Uzi would be such good buddies! I have never known a human who more embodied compassion than Tessa James Elliot! If by some miracle she turned out to still be alive, perhaps surrounded by the dogs she always loved, that would be the final solution to my grief!
>>43168 [Concerned Tone] N, why are you using brain rot lingo has the gremlin thought you that? [Pure Desperation] N I BEG YOU, AT LEAST MAKE HER USE DEODORANT
>>43165 Towards the viewer, and cheers man. You really don't do your fics justice, dude. It's at times, especially when while reading your kind of high-quality stuff, where I wish I could go back almost a year to the day, stop myself from writing Cabin Intervention while completely hammered, actually do a more canonical style of Doll's characterization for the fic, and have that lead the way into the build-back of the rest of Above the Madness in contrast to the (in my mind) gross-ass hybridization I ended up making of her actual in-show personality and the tiny glimpses we got of how she may have behaved in the Pilot and concept art had Murder Drones not been changed mid-development from mostly slice-of-life, slow build-up eldritch spookies to RIGHT in your face at a thousand miles an hour eldritch spookies. But then again, if that were to happen, I would have never gotten the opportunity and excuse to write the absolute treat that is Lizzy and N's dynamic, so ehh, there's upsides and downsides.
>>43183 Would have been true for any other day this week Already spent two hours drawing nothing more than half the background gor something which I don't even know yet how to place the drone in
>>43188 A change of media might help. I finished Terry Pratchet's Small Gods yesterday. It is not a great book but it is entertaining and frequently comfy.
>>43175 >Towards the viewer, and cheers man. Noted. >You really don't do your fics justice, dude. I'm aware that they're high quality. I was talking about the writing of them, particularly that one. The output is vastly better than the input, which is honestly shallower than it seems (I've learned from Liam on that, lol). >gross-ass hybridization I ended up making of her actual in-show personality We only see her from the outside, and often when she's around people she feels hostile toward, or in situations that demand a focus on the mission/her survival. And being besties with Lizzy does her no favors. She's also weirdly sentimental, and with someone like N, she could reasonably evolve in the direction seen in Cabin Intervention, like happened canonically with V. >why cant I write like that why Why WHY JFC im so jealous. I read the book "How Fiction Works" by James Wood, and my writing more or less instantly got better and more intentional in basically every aspect. I' And again, thanks. I'd been wondering what you would think of my fic.
>>43183 >>43185 Bunnies are extremely fluffy and cute like golden retriever puppies and you should chase them! Maybe I can show you how? After my best friend in the whole wide galaxy, of course! ^_^