#Android 6

[shepscapades]

Surely this will have no negative consequences whatsoever!

[hershuargames]

Cammy's Copycat Nightmare🙀

[catioffical]

This is adorable, thank you.

I'd love to see the party's first reactions Mirabot would be. Because you made Mira even more precious.

Bonnie

Isabeau

Odile

Siffrin!

???

Transcript:

Log-PT-058: Sometimes, late at night I can hear Subject Siffrin Talking to someone. I can never tell who it is. The glow goes away as soon as I get near. This requires more investigation. End Log.

[attic-bird]

Still one of the scariest episodes for me

[illegalvampire]

the plastic prick himself

[x-heesy]

Mad Bunnie wisdoom

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Soundtrack: zebra phucking katz w8wtf

[borrelia]

The phone itself, not how long you personally have had access to it. If you don't currently have a mobile phone but did previously, vote for that one's age at the last time you used it.

[puppypilled-sheep-wife]

I'm not very fond of most gimmicks or changes that have come to 'modern' smart phones.

I don't think the punch-hole style of selfie cameras or in-screen fingerprint readers have been necessary nor beneficial additions. (and let's not forget the culling of headphone and μSD slots from all but Sony phones)

But I will say, it's not taken long for a folding phone to win me over. The necessary mechanical and material additions over a normal phone give it a nicer tactile feeling than the slim, featureless, glass or metal of more recent phones.

It feels very much like 'an gadget' - which has surprised me a lot. Both in the way it looks - especially with a chunky case - and in tactility. A very welcome feeling.

The front screen is handy for 'at a glance' stuff I'd lost since ditching a smart watch, and isn't completely pointless feeling.

Now if only we could get physical keyboards back in phones....

[thomstrainers]

looking at other people's tier list of radiohead songs and getting angrier and angrier

[androids-insides]

My New Narrator Design:

WARNING: Very Scary.

The New and Improved Narrator and Stanley Designs for The Stanley Parable!!1!

I wanted to capture that Photo Realism that I can't seem to catch when depicting these two before today. My solution? Use Pictures! The Narrator is hand-drawn every time, as one could observe, but Stanley is a different JPEG file taken straight from Old Reliable (Google).

As for behavior, I think I've captured it very well here: Stanley can now say one word! The word is "Bazinga." Additionally, Stanley is now very masterful at geography.

Also, it is cannon that The Narrator is in love with Stanley. Stanley might disagree though, lol.

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ALSO, in case news hasn't gone out (Friendly Reminder to Crows(x3) :] ), I have been given a large sum of money from Crows(x3) in order to create The Stanley Parable: The Live-Action: The Film!!! I'm really excited, and I did get the permission to reveal the casting! I hope you love it as much as I do:

Narrator, Played by both Kevan Brighting and Michael Sheen at the same time.

Stanley, Played by Jeremy Northam 2001 (We are perfecting the Time Travel technology to steal him from the Cypher set).

Curator, played by Judy Dench.

Timekeeper, Played by The Concept of Loneliness.

Reassurance Bucket, Played by Jennifer Coolidge.

Paper in the corner of the room in the First Hall from Stanley's Office in the Random Chance Paper-Covered-Floor Map variation, Played by Me (Excited for this one)!!

[sang8262]

street fighter duel is adding JP as a playable unit soon so i shall be gathering as much footage and dat of it as possible here, since it's eventually going to End of Service one day

im not against spending a little cash to guarantee that i get him, but also there's some lore that's exclusively locked behind pulling and combining mulitple copies of the same character... so it might be difficult to get all that;;;

anyway here's what we got of him in game so far

[kaiserouo]

Houndy likes cayde. even if it's just a cloak

[hey-must-be-a-devilbetween-us]

I am a Detroit: Become Human enjoyer but the one thing that's really hard to extend my disbelief about is the second a few androids say they're sentient and alive and wanted equal rights that there wouldn't immediately be sit in protests at Cyberlife stores and buildings and factories.

These would be Gen Z and Gen Alphas children, look at all the kids who cried about that Moxie robot getting shut down, Toy Story and Wall-E haunts the collective consciousness, hell a whole new generation of kids are watching Star Trek: Next Gen and kinning Data just like when I was a kid, and just like when it first aired.

There is NO SHOT that there wouldn't be a huge human ally-ship immediately, there WOULD be pride flag's about human and android sexuality, there would be human's giving out pins and patches saying "i am Alive" or "Cogito, ergo sum" and "Android Rights Now!"

I'm not saying there wouldn't be push-back but the queers and the BIPOC and neuro-divergent's would BE THERE FOR THEM.

DAY ONE.

anyway that's my time.

[cr0wluvrrrr]

In addition to the Windows 7 Theme, I made my phone look like iOS 6/5 or whatever :p

[x-heesy]

GLIΓCH ДSS

#contemporaryart #art #artist #artwork #abstractart #modernart #artgallery #arte #fineart #artoftheday #artcollector ##contemporarypainting #abstract #contemporaryartist #gallery #photography #kunst #design#digitalart #artlovers

Les filles mortes (Dead girls) by Mansfield.TYA, Rebeka Warrior, Carla Pallone, FanXoa (Bérurier Noir)

[slippery-minghus]

System Breach Sunday 🟡

#8

Threat assessment protocols fizzled sharply at the edges of his vision, ready to take action—but there was nothing he could do. Detective Reed was an ally. Any act of defiance, any harm to a human without explicit orders…

>WARNING: STRESS LEVELS RISING - 43%

Connor focused on his objective. “The Lieutenant is due to arrive shortly, Detective,” he supplied, tone modulated to register as calm and even, unaffected. With a possible lead to uncover in the deviant’s notebook, the statement was based more in truth than the vague excuse he’d offered Detective Collins. The sooner he could placate Reed, retrieve the notebook, and get back to work—the sooner he would have a reason to summon the Lieutenant.

Gavin all but cringed in contempt, nose wrinkling as he peered down at Connor. “Sure he is,” Reed replied, rolling his eyes.

Decidedly, Connor did not refute the Detective’s apparent skepticism. His stress levels were still on the rise, and the efficiency of the supplemental charge entering the port at his wrist was beginning to suffer. Even with his threat assessment protocols pushed as far into the background as he could manage, Connor’s overtaxed system would tip back over into draining power if he did not resolve this exchange soon.

This time, he chose a tone that was pleasant, perhaps even supplicating. Appeasement projections deemed it to have the highest chance of success. “Thank you for stopping by, Detective. If I may have the notebook back, I would like to return to work.”

Connor had hardly finished speaking before his algorithms stuttered in recognition. He’d made the wrong choice.

Reed grinned, but it wasn’t kind. Far from it. “Oh, this?” he asked, making a show of examining the notebook, as if he had not been aware of what he was holding. His grin widened. It was nothing like that moment in the alley, but Connor remembered the deviant, the predatory look it gave, and—

Reed slapped the notebook a few times against his open palm, before waving it at the android. “So what do we have here? A clue from the hunk of plastic you and Lieutenant ‘Jack Daniels’ still can’t get your act together enough to catch?” He thumbed through the pages, only to click his tongue in disgust, “The fuck even is this, your deviant Little Miss Teen Angst, or some shit? This its diary?”

Connor remained silent. It was a gamble, but there was a chance that refusing to engage would persuade Reed to lose interest.

Finally, for the first time since the interaction began, it seemed Connor had chosen the correct course of action. Gavin had hardly paused long enough to allow the android to speak anyway, instead finding further amusement in the deviant’s notebook. Before long, the Detective’s sneer of disgust gave way to a poorly stifled laugh.

Reed turned the book to show Connor the reason for his amusement, continuing to snicker in revulsion. Across the open pages was a spread of pasted in photographs, neat and uniform; each was of a human face, displaying varied expressions of physical pain. Connor’s databanks were quick to supply the collection of films and television episodes the images had been sourced from, but he was no less perplexed by the sight.

“What a joke!” Gavin barked a garish laugh. He contorted his expression mockingly, mimicking an image of a woman crying in distress—only for his face to fall a moment later, dark and angry. He slammed the notebook shut. “If Fowler had just listened to me, he’d have agreed that this isn’t even a fucking case. But no, it’s the top investigation for the walking fleshlight Cyberlife sent to steal our damn jobs. Unbelievable.”

Reed huffed through gritted teeth, still seething. He ran a hand through his hair. “I’d have caught the piece of trash already, but whatever, take your time, the fucker’s only killing androids anyway. Not even worth the damn recycling fee.” With a noise of disgust, Gavin dropped the notebook into the wastebasket beside Connor’s desk and stiffly wiped his hands. “Shame about all your dead friends though,” the Detective chuckled, giving a dismissive wave as he turned to walk away.

Connor’s stress levels dropped so sharply at Gavin’s departure that he nearly lost control of his expression and posture.