#hackingfirestarter

[f-f-fightpositivity]

I would like to personally thank @hackingfirestarter / @experiment401 for being the person to initially welcome me to the FGC comm. She’s become a firm friend to me in the time I’ve known her, and pours so much love into her OCs... She cops a bit of a hard time in many aspects, which is unfair as hell, but manages to stay a ray of sunshine despite all hardships. She’s a delight to write with and an absolute treasure to hang out with OOC.

[a-beast-of-prey]

✍️

[THREAD WISHLIST]

K’ has had a good run of leaving trashed and torched NESTS bases in his wake; quietly making the world a better, megalomaniac-free, place to live from the shadows. But when you’ve made a track record of that without breaking much of a sweat? You start to get cocky. And cockiness leads to mistakes. Mistakes like getting captured.

The smart thing for whatever NESTS remnant(s) captured him to do would be to kill the cartel’s biggest traitor. Instead, it’s payback time for this particular renegade creation of theirs...

They’re going to completely strip K’ of the freedom and autonomy he fought so hard for.

Activating Program 70599 won’t do; it still has too many kinks to be ironed out, and is still only fit to be used in bursts, besides. Instead he’s relentlessly tortured, drugged, and brainwashed - sometimes all three at once - for months on end. Until eventually, inevitably, he breaks. His memory, so fractured and fragile to begin with, erodes away completely. He remembers nothing; is nothing. Just a freshly blanked slate for NESTS to reprogram as they see fit.

They decide to make him their attack dog, sending him specifically after the very people he’d turned traitor alongside. As well as those he’d unknowingly inspired to rebel from afar, or people otherwise presenting themselves as nuisances to NESTS’ efforts to rebuild.

Speaking to him - pleading - will yield nothing. No response. No change in blank expression... nothing. People once friends are now merely targets to be eliminated. He’s essentially been reduced to little more than an order taking doll. Even outside of those missions he’s a shell of the person he once was. He barely talks unless it’s to acknowledge an order, and won’t do anything unless ordered, sometimes including even the more mundane things like eating.

He even seems to avoid sleeping, but this is probably the only conscious self-made decision he makes outside of making snap judgements in combat. To sleep is to invite nightmares of people and things that inexplicably make his chest tighten and ache to the point he can’t breathe, and his skull to throb so hard and painful it’s threatening to split at the seams. He doesn’t understand why this keeps happening and what it means, but it scares him. So as a result, sleep is eluded for as long as physically possible.

Perhaps this means there’s hope for him yet; that there’s still some tiny fragment of him buried alive under all that subliminal programming?

As a side note, I think would be interesting to explore Isla’s thoughts on such a situation, whether she was the one that brought him to this, or was contacted by another sect of NESTS agents and put in charge of him. If it’s the latter, maybe she’d come to realise that this is... wrong? Or at least, not at all what she wanted in terms of revenge; that such a victory is as hollow as the new look in K’’s eyes. Cuz I imagine ordering him to wait on her hand and foot is amusing af for the first couple of weeks but then it’s just.... vaguely uncomfortable? Or just not as fun as it should be for some reason? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Idk if that’s something that’d ever cross the trashbaby’s thoughts, but I think it’s an interesting show of character growth imo.

[ichibanakumunohate]

@hackingfirestarter ❤ for a small length

❝——— Hmph, don’t think I forgotten you, kid. Your the one that had taken a small visited in my tower, I presumed?  ❞

[kyo--kusanagi]

"You don't need to be scared of me Kusanagi."

“Those flames remind me of someone i won’t mention”

“Are you sure we haven’t met before?“

@hackingfirestarter

[streetfightingfemmes-archived]

@hackingfirestarter

"Ello there! Nice to meet you!" Elena greeted the other, bowing her head a bit. "Did you come to fight too?"

[mandysxmuses]

MOBILE DATING GAME BC I TOTALLY DON’T HAVE CHARACTERS FOR THIS SORTA THING

ROUTE START: “Maybe you’re not so bad to play around with...” ROUTE SWITCH: “-- Nevermind, piss off or I’ll stick my thumbs in your eye sockets.”

MENU INTERFACE, POKE A: “Huh?” MENU INTERFACE, POKE B: “... You’ve got my attention, Keeper.” MENU INTERFACE, POKE (REPEATEDLY): “You’re really starting to piss me off, Keeper.” MENU INTERFACE, POKE MAX ♥: “-- You have a fucking death wish, Keeper.” [CHASE ACTIVATES]

COMPLETED SCENE, +♥: “You’re really not so bad... hey, visit my labyrinth sometime. We can screw around a little more.” COMPLETED SCENE, -♥: “... Maybe thinking this was worth it was a mistake.”

GIFT (NEUTRAL): “What? What’s this? ... You got this for me ...?” GIFT (DISLIKED): ”... If you think that’s cool, I’m not surprised ...” GIFT (LIKED): “Damn! That baby is going in my collection for sure!” GIFT: (THEIR BIRTHDAY THE KEEPER BOYS DON’T HAVE BIRTHDAYS SO I’LL JUST PUT HOLIDAYS): ”’Tis the fuckin’ season or whatever that means. I don’t usually celebrate that crap, but at least it’s special to you.”

BIRTHDAY: “Renee told me you were spawned today, and Keepers usually celebrate that shit. ... Here’s a knife/gun.”

BONUS SCENE! +♥: “Sometimes... when I’m with you... I remember a little bit of what I lost. And I start thinking, ‘could this be it?’ ‘Could this be the person who saves me from myself?’ And I lose myself in thinking of you, how we are together ...” BONUS SCENE! -♥: “-- You constantly trying to suck up to me is really, REALLY starting to piss me off.” [CHASE ACTIVATES] BONUS SCENE! (NEUTRAL): “… Something stirs in me when I’m with you, but I don’t know what it is. I’m just saying I wouldn’t mind if you stuck around.”

TAGGED  BY: teeechnically tagged by @hackingfirestarter TAGGING: Youuuuu

[a-beast-of-prey]

@hackingfirestarter [continued from: X]

“Bullshit!” he seethed, shoving more of his body weight down on her to express his displeasure at such an answer.

His grasp of her arm tightened, red-plated digits digging through her sleeve to bruise the flesh beneath. Such force was probably unnecessary, given she was more of a desk jockey than a combatant... but he was feeling emotions rarely felt, and it was driving him to be more rough than normal.

Distress.

Fear.

“There’s no way in hell one of NESTS’ hackers wouldn’t know,” he snapped out, grip unrelenting. She was yanking his goddamn chain — had to be, given what little he knew of her and her penchant for being a cheeky little shithead — and he wasn’t having a bar of it. “So start talking before I break your goddamn arm!”

For added threat, he wrenched her limb straight up and back, making her shoulder bone strain against its socket. All it would take to dislocate it was a single hard yank. Which was exactly what he’d do if she didn’t stop stalling with her lies.

“What else does Program 70599 — this fucking.... chip, or whatever it was you nutcases planted in my head — do?” His breathing was becoming harsher now, every inhale ragged and starting to hitch. What sounded suspiciously like a crack made it into his voice as he continued his grilling. “What else did you people do to my body? Huh?! Answer me!!!”

[martyslittleusedblog]

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[orange-blade]

@hackingfirestarter

english in kr is great. especially "good to see you guys"

TAKING CARE OF ALL OF YOU…

…IS ALSO PART OF MY JOB

[hackingfirestarter]

Yo yo fools, it's ya girl HackingFireStarter about to drop the hottest livestream, I captured the boy I wanted to completely maim! You're gonna watch me wreck this scrub and everything he cares for! HA! GG peeps!

[mirageraph]

"Do you have more of those red bandannas? I want to try to make a point to someone."

“What? Do we have more of them? Yeah, sure I guess… Hold on.”

Raphael moved his hands up and then he untied his red bandanna, removing it from his face and he offered it out to the young girl. He then turned and moved to the racks where his and the weapons of his brothers were kept– and gathered each of their spare red masks, and held them out to the girl.

“Dunno what you need’em for but.. there you go.”

[ciphxring-blog]

i forgot to post this shit from like a month ago or smth i dunno but i was doing a coloring/filter method and im rlly proud of myself at how it turned out???

isla (chick on the right) belongs to @hackingfirestarter

[cutieskulls-blog]

hackingfirestarter

"Oh no, are you okay? I didn't mean to bump into you like that."

[maliwarm]

Game: Start

A wittle birfday drabble for @hackingfirestarter, with (sliiiightly modified) prompt courtesy of @corvidprompts

Happ birth, Sonia~! Hope it’s been a good one! ^v^

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K’ came to in near darkness, the only light coming from the combined soft glow of a wall of computer monitors. He’d barely indulged in two seconds worth of groggy blinking before trying to get up and away. However, typically, his hands and feet were bound, preventing him from doing such. He couldn’t quite recall how he’d been captured, nor how he’d acquired so many dull but insistent aches and pains all over his body... Much as that worried him, he’d dwell on it later; he needed to get out of... wherever this was... first.

”I gotta say, you look good like this.”

The voice claimed his attention instantly, putting an immediate halt to his escape attempts. His head snapped up to glare into the relative darkness of his surrounds. He couldn’t see the speaker. Not yet. “Confused and pissed off?”

There was a soft set of footsteps steadily coming closer. “Injured, bound, helpless.” Their owner eventually came into view, bathed in the glow of the monitors, tucking a lock of bright red fringe behind her ear to smirk at him better. She shoved her hand into the pocket of her coat once her hair was out of the way, casual as you please, and strode a little closer. That coat... He knew the high collar and feathered shoulders... That particular shade of purple... Even something about the girl wearing it seemed vaguely familiar, but he couldn’t place the feeling. But her face, at least, he could say with some certainty he hadn’t ever seen before. “Mine. How many people get to see you like this?”

“One too many, now.”

The girl rolled her eyes. “Cute.”

She crouched to his level in one fluid motion, coat whispering as it flared and pooled around her ankles. K’ got a massive whiff of charred fabric; his own handiwork from so many years ago. With no prior warning, her hand shot out, yanking his head back painfully by a fistful of snowy hair, drawing a hiss and a grimace. Yellow-gold eyes stared at his face intently, taking it all in with unblinking scrutiny.

Up close he really did look just like...

“So. You some sort of rabid Krizalid fangirl, or what? Can’t think of any other reason you’d be wearing that dead prick’s coat, otherwise.”

Annnd the illusion was shattered. If only he’d stayed quiet.

A furious fist to his stomach had him whuffing out a pained breath of air. “Shut. Up,” Isla growled. How could her beloved older brother be a clone of this complete, easily hatable, asshole? She gave his head another jerk, forcing him to sit further upright to catch her eye, or else risk having his hair torn right out of his scalp. The frigid blue eyes that scowled back defiantly were so familiar, yet so utterly detestable. It was confusing, seeing him in them but not, but she channeled that confusion into further fuelling her rage. And, boy, did she had a lot of rage... “Don’t you dare say his name, you absolute monster! You’ve got no right. Not after you... you killed him... Killed all of them! Do have any idea how completely and utterly you ruined my life because of that? Huh?!” A third, even harder, yank brought him closer. All the better to spit hate-tinged words at him; to let him feel her utter loathing and contempt. “NESTS - the people in it - they meant everything to me. They were my family and you fucking killed them all!”

“Oh I know exactly what I did,” K’ hissed back, his own vast wells of hatred and anger bubbling to the surface now that he knew this girl was one of the few remaining NESTS loyalists. “Your so-called ‘family’ were the real monsters. They screwed me and who knows how many other people over, and killed even more. And you know what?” He shifted even closer forward to her face, lips peeling back into a sneer. “They all deserved to burn. And I’m glad I had a hand in it.”

“Enough!” The grip on his hair finally relented. A hard smack of her palm against his chest sent him toppling backwards before he could try anything. She rose swiftly, slamming a foot on his torso to keep him down. Her heel ground against his breastbone, and she only grew more irritated when he didn’t squirm under the treatment, just grit his teeth. “I was considering being halfway nice about this, but now that you’ve opened your big yap, I’ve changed my mind.” Isla lifted her foot. Then slammed it back down with all the strength she could muster. She felt the bone beneath break more than she heard it.

Despite his best efforts, K’ couldn’t quite bite back his scream.

Vindictive satisfaction bubbled in Isla’s gut as she ground her heel against the broken bone, further irritating the injury. The whimpers and groans that followed were music to her ears. “I’m gonna use you to bring my brother back, and make you suffer a hundred times worse than he did while I do it.”

[beats-in-her-head-blog]

@hackingfirestarter​ liked for a starter!

♬ “Hello, friend! Would you like some parfait with me?” Elena greeted the young lady whose hair had a crimson color and has a slick hairstyle.

“Are you a warrior too? A fighter?” She asked. Seeing as the young lady wears a different and unique fashion style, as well as sensing her aura to be... fiery.