#serial designation Y

[poisonouspastels]

(narrator voice) they did, in fact, not do fine

[0ccasionality]

Drew my oc, SD-Y, being eepy <3

Don’t love the background on the second one, but I don’t do a lot of backgrounds so I guess it’s practice- idk, the backdrop was kind of half-assed since it’s pretty late lol

[kalpeavaris]

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Finally managed to finish the last bit of Y's reference... the layout & text OTL Anyways, here's Echos second host, SD-Y! :D Just a lil goober. That is capable of outrunning (or flying) most of his victims and just dropkicking them to death LOL

also not me making a mistake LMAO it's 4 black wings 2 white-

[likestodrinkoil]

Here's the Disassembly Drone squad :D

This is the squadron of Disassembly Drones I made!

Originally assigned to the a mountainous zone of Copper 9 in this AU. SD-GR is the leader of the squad, S is a pilot, and Y is a scout, they each have these headphone thingies which work to suppress any echoes that may be caused by the mountains or caves they tread. This makes their hunting more efficient.

I did these in my sketchbook and colored them with colored pencils (I haven't used colored pencils in ages lol).

[I will soon come out with better refs and info on them soon as well as another character]

This fr took me waaayyy too long ngl (-ω-;;)

[sherbertclown]

X,Y, and Z takin a snooze

Characters belong to @poisonouspastels !

[regretfullyrave]

Have a very silly mini-comic of two equally silly murder bots! <3

Ocs are SD-W (mine) & SD-Y belongs to @buggmintz

(click for better quality tumblr is eating at it again TwT)

[withered-tears]

Trying to get a feeling for Ys design sakdbkdjb

still needs sume work

[stormvanari]

Day 12: Future

There’s roles I had in mind for three of the Lanthanum-57 gang, post-MD. With the exception of I (for now), all 8 were welcomed by the colony after “Derora Doomsday”:

-H becomes an intergalactic explorer and, being the sole pilot of her squad’s former pod, finds herself reuniting with a long-forgotten face on Copper-9. H also has intentions to move there.

-W is a part-time "pill-sitter." The feather necklace she wears is from H.

-Y is an employee for a boutique owned by a former member of Derora’s force (i don’t have a name for this yet) and feels awkward being a “big fish in a small pond.” Y still needs to work on her posture.

[mothwingedmyths]

HOW HAVE I LITERALLY ONLY DRAWN HIM FOR HIS REF I?????????????????? please ask me about him also

[lockandkeyaskblog]

Blog guide

Hey guys, it's Kat, the author of "Lock and Key" on AO3!

This is an askblog where you can ask my characters questions about their world, relationships, etc!

(Asks regarding spoilers will not be answered. If an ask relates to a specific chapter, please specify so I can give proper spoiler warnings.)

So, who can I ask questions?

You can ask any of these characters questions! (Potential spoilers?) -

"The Creator" (aka me, Kat!)

Alvina "Vin" Lock

Calli Socket

Serial Designation S

Serial Designation Y

Serial Designation K

(More characters will be added as the story progresses)

[poisonouspastels]

Well, that wasn't very nice

[0ccasionality]

Once again, Tumblr’s hating on image quality- here’s J’s ref sheet! I already dislike the first drawing of her that I did tbh, anyways this is more accurate

[kalpeavaris]

Question; How would Echo and his Minions/Team react to Alice? How would Alice react to Echo's Congregation?

Echo would most likely be interested in Alice since it's after the Absolute Solvers OG code to 'repair' itself - so any Solver User (and Host) is a potential goal it could use.

Motte & Y would most likely keep their distance to Alice since she seems just as unhinged as Echo - at another level, but still unhinged and difficult to analyse/predict.

For Alice... I'd say she'd be curious. Kind of a "you guys are fucking weird. I wanna know watcha doing" curiosity that would drive her to figure out what the hell is going on. And I mean... one can always use "friends" with higher power, so why not assume a neutral/friendly peace treaty for now?

[featherwingbrushes]

Winged Weakness

Little bit of a drabble! Nothing too long, short tickle fic while I work on school stuff and my first request!

Just a gremlin little AbsoluteSolver drone who’s a bit feisty when they’re hangry and a Disassembly Drone who’s knows how to make them settle down

Ler!V x Lee!GN!Solver!Reader

“I swear to god, if N and Uzi aren’t back with the oil in the next minute, I’m going feral and hunting down the next Worker I see.”

“And that’s why I’m on Y/n watch.” V huffed, glancing over at the smaller Worker Drone seated on the floor. V was siting beside you, arms crossed as she leaned back against the wall. She was on the floor with for now, trying to keep you from wandering off restlessly.

“Meh meh meh, Y/n watch is unnecessary… but seriously, I need oil.” You couldn’t help but pout, arms crossing to mirror her.

“I know you do, but you can wait. Only your wings and tail have sprouted, so you have quite a bit of time until you reach the point of overheating.” V rolled her yellow eyes, gaze briefly flicking up to see your tail’s critter head nomming on one of her yellow nanite acid-filled headlights. She heaved an agitated sigh, swatting away the little parasite. “Yeah, just wings and tail. Especially your tail.”

“But Veeeeeeee… I need oillllll. This is still one of my first few times and I hate waiting around like this!” You snapped back at her, languidly rolling over into her lap from the side, sprawled out now with your wing flopped open on the floor on one side away from her and the other furled at my opposite side against her stomach.

She shot you a light glare, unamused by her partner’s whining. “Y/n, if you don’t shut up about oil, I’m about to duck-tape you to the wall until the lovebirds come back. Believe me, I know about the hunting urges. You’re fine.”

“Ughhhhhhhh…” You groaned in annoyance, feeling your stomach rumble not even a beat after. Stupid things programmed into the drones. That was completely unnecessary to program the sensation of hunger when requiring a refuel!

“Y/n.” V hissed under her breath, glower sharpening as she stared down at you. She needed a way to keep you occupied, and fast, before she had you launching out of her lap to actually hunt down your fellow Colony drones.

She lightly jabbed at your rumbly stomach, mostly out of absent thought to express her annoyance, but what she didn’t expect was an abrupt squeak in response.

You froze, hand quickly slapped over your mouth when you realized what sound had slipped out. Damn it. Now she was given ideas.

“Well, I could always just distract you from your hangriness for now.” The Disassembly Drone shrugged, casual in her tone.

But it was deceptively nonchalant. She sat there for about two seconds longer before her hands suddenly sprung into action, fingers latching onto your sides before spidering up and down them. You immediately erupted into frantic giggles the moment her fingers touched down, squirming away as best as you could all sprawled out in her lap.

“VEEHEHEHEHE!!! NOHOHOHOO!!! STAHAHAHAP IHIHIT!!!”

“Stop what~? I’m just distracting this very grouchy, hangry little Solver gremlin. Keeping your mind off oil.” She gleefully replied, all too giddy when it came to your torture, apparently. “Hmmmmm… let’s test these wings of yours, actually. See if they flap well in such a dreadfully hungry condition you’re in.”

And her fingers darted up to skitter along your wings, which instantly flared out from the touch, though itching to furl back in soon after. Hard to do in her lap like this. Her fingers were relentless, lightly dancing across the organic-like material of your wings, tracing along membranes and testing out every inch of them she could reach from her position.

Then she turned her attention more inward, mischievous fingers traveling from the outer edges in, lightly digging into the inner section, where the bases connected to your torso. Essentially a “wing pit” of sorts, which proved to be incredibly effective as you let out a shriek.

“VEHEHEEHE NOHOHOHOHO NOHOHOHOT. THEHEHERE!!! VEHEHEHEE PLEHEHEEASE!!”

”See, this is what you get for being a pianist in the ass when you crave oil. Awh, look at those cute little fangs. I guess those popped in too, huh~?” V hummed in response, smirk tugging at her lips as she noticed the grin plastered across your face, unconcealed with both your hands swatting at her own. Little fangs poked out of your grin, another trait passed on down through the Solver gene.

You could only wonder if the wing sensitivity was passed on to. That is, if you could think straight. V just dug her fingers in the wing pits as rough as she could while maintaining the ticklish attack, and your thrashed around in her lap with a squeal and more uncontrollable streams of laughter.

V, enjoying this all too much, kept it up for at least another few minutes before slowing her tormenting fingers to a stop, resting against your wings while you laid there, panting for artificial breath.

Once you caught it, you glanced back up at her with a weak glare, though rendered entirely useless by the linger smile plastered forcefully on your face. Visor flushed with heat from it all, you shakily propped yourself to now sit up in her lap, wings limp behind you as your tail was.

“Th-That— That was mean.”

“Mm, I know~”

“Oh shut up with that tone.”

“You love it anyway.” V just scoffed in return, giving your side one last jab for good measure in return for your sass. Then she shifted to wrap her arms around your waist, tugging you closer in her lap now that you were chest to chest.

“Mmh… whatever.” You heaved a pouting sigh, but shifted to rest your chest against her shoulder while she burrowed her face in the crook of your neck.

Well, you wouldn’t complain about this. Now a bit more tuckered out and comfy in your girlfriend’s arms and lap, you could wait a bit for oil.

Just a little longer.

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Ok drabble over! How’d we like it? Wrote this way past midnight lmao

[sherbertclown]

Dapper Buddies!

ocs: @poisonouspastels

[regretfullyrave]

Behold...

the silly WXY squad! <3

W (mine), X (@thedoodlenoodle14), Y (@buggmintz)

Xane is now part of it, he accept the skitl

They eat skittl then commit war crimes (in minecraft)

also they have barely spoken to each other ever─ ehem