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reblog to bap prev with your paw

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hey. dont cry. 10,000 transgender dragons in your tumblr feed ok?

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"I should post about my ocs more" 🆚 "I haven't written anything substantial about them in months, and even if I do, idk where to post it other than here"

maybe I can get my brain unfried enough to get around to sticking the existing stuff somewhere (itch? fa?)...

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plane tickets should be free for gay girls who need to sink their teeth into another girl

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and did you have to look it up

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CHIMERA HEART LOG - NS 1578/03/11

"Chimera Heart operator WILDCAT... what was the damn keyphrase again?" A voice crackled over the intercom. The thunder boomed. The storm had been going for a good 12 hours at this point. "Shit! Just let me in already!" she shouted. The door slid open, and the guard scanned the blood-soaked tiger girl and her unexpected luggage. \QUICK DIAGNOSTICS: - VIXEN operator WILDCAT: severely damaged arm, mental distress peaked - Unknown biological: alive, mortally wounded, barely breathing

The guard nodded, before getting shoved aside as WILDCAT rushed past. She turned immediately towards the stairs to the basement level. The guard shook their head and radioed in for a janitor to be dispatched; the fresh blood trail directly to the safehouse door would attract unwanted attention on a less stormy day.

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WILDCAT stepped into the medbay 3 minutes after entering the building. She dropped the half of her arm that had broken off into the electronics bin on her way past the desk.

"Let me-" a medic started to say. WILDCAT growled.

She laid the body on the nearest free bed. "Now you can examine them." she declared, already heading towards the back. The cybernetics half.

The medic engaged their eye augments and stared at the body on the bed. So many fatal wounds... Did WILDCAT really think this local civilian, this unfortunate bystander could be saved...?

The maimed bystander's heart took half a second longer to beat. The medic disengaged their eye augment. "Medical operator calling CHRYSALIS team..."

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By the time the 7 minutes it took for WILDCAT to be fitted with a temporary replacement arm and be sent on her way had passed, the body she'd left for treatment had been taken, bed and all.

"There was nothing I could do, the wounds were too deep for me to heal." The medic apologized. "Their heart was already failing too..."

"CHRYSALIS?" WILDCAT asked. It was as much a statement as a question.

The medic nodded solemnly. "I advised the team to send whatever results come from the conversion process to you. Even if it fails-"

...CHRYSALIS could fail? Had it ever failed before? Then again, this would probably be the first time it would be used on someone in this condition...

WILDCAT couldn't help but wonder.

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ARMORED CORE: VERTICAL INVERSION/BUILD DIVERS: BEYOND THE ASHES CH001-SEG01 - BROKEN WINGS CAN'T FLY

DANGER! ANOMALY DETECTED! "Tell me something fucking NEW!" C4-621 snarled. Her AC entered assault boost, tearing through the coral haze towards her target. Left strafe. Right strafe. Right strafe. Sharp left turn. Fire the plasma rifle. Reverse boost.

Clnk! WHSSH! A massive blast of energy tore through the space 621 had almost charged through. A comm channel opened abruptly. V.IV Rusty…? "Hey, buddy. Can't let you have all the fun up there. Adjusting target, loading next shell…" This timeloop bullshit was getting on 621's nerves.

Her AC stepped forward. And again. And again. AC Detected… name: NINEBALL SERAPH That wasn't an AC she'd encountered on or near Rubicon before…

THNK THNK!! She instinctually fired the SONGBIRDS in tandem. But it was already gone.

"What do you fight for, Raven?" CLANG! It kicked her AC in the back. "Money? Power? Glory?"

Clnk! WHSSH! "For Rubicon." Rusty Answered.

"Interference… I'll be back for you, Raven." Nineball stated, diving out one of the holes left by Rusty's marksmanship.

"GET BACK HERE, MOTHERF-!" 621 yelled. The floor, or maybe ceiling of the the orbital station erupted under her AC, sending her flying out into open space.

"Have a nice flight, freelancer…" Iguazu's voice echoed over the comms…

She drifted through space for months, or maybe hours…

Warning! Atmospheric entry intiated! "…Damnit." She began the eject sequence. Which was, for emergency purposes, far too many inputs to prime quickly.

Thmp! The sequence was a few switches and a button short of being done, and the impact had shoved her back into the seat. At least it was cushioned enough to not hurt.

She got back up, and flipped the switches. Then she stared for a minute at the button. "I'm asking for a less fucking complicated eject sequence next time." She resolved before slapping the button. Immediately getting thrust back into the seat. Then hitting her head on the highly rubberized, and thank the fucking stars it is, edge of the control panel.

clunk. clunk. clunk. clunk. whsssh. The core pod opened. 621 sat up inside, then rubbed her head. "Ugh… Hate landings like that more than I hate just losing the whole AC…"

She glanced outside the pod. Then processed the mechanical humanoid stood outside, and looked again. "Who the fuck are you?"

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\`event active: dimension break\` The notification was sudden. Theta stared at it for a minute, before menuing to summon her gunpla, the EZ-FA.

The Texas desert zone remained relatively silent for a few minutes. Then the radar picked up an inbound signal. Friend or foe? Unclear.

Theta activated EZ-FA's sniper visor. whrrr, clunk! Heat signature. 100 miles northeast-east, 500 up? 450. 400... trajectory projection... too close! whrrr, clunk! Don't need long range optics engaged for this!

She stepped on the thrust pedal. Anywhere would be better than in the open near an expected crash site of something falling from space. She lamented not having logged in with a high mobility loadout, but that was still in development (half-built and sitting on her gunpla table IRL).

Impact. Shrapnel and sand. EZ-FA's durability decreased sharply.

EZ-FA turned to face the impact crater, decelerating from 'frantic escape' to 'cautious approach'.

EZ-FA's cockpit opened, and Theta climbed out to make the descent into the crater, the molten sand burning at her legs and hand as she slid down. Thankfully, other than the simulated sensations, she was in no real danger.

The unknown machine was roughly half the size of most gunpla, which was still huge, maybe 10 foot, next to a human-sized body. Theta didn't want to think how big it would look from a haro-sized point of view. The chest opened, and launched a pod. It landed in the sand, then slid back down the edge of the crater, coming to a rest at the machine's feet.

Theta approached. clunk. clunk. clunk. clunk. whsssh. It opened.

A heavily bandaged girl with white and red hair sat up inside the pod, then rubbed her head. "Ugh... Hate landings like that more than I hate just losing the whole AC..." she complained.

She glanced at Theta with her red and pink eyes. Then did a double take. "Who the fuck are you?"

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Drawings from today’s request stream! Source file on my [ subscribestar ]

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no wheel to spin. you are now a dragon

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recommended be like: "this post contains filtered tags"

then you look inside and none of them are tags you told the website to filter

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spin the wheel and assign an animal to prev

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USERNAME LORE GIVE IT TO ME NOW YOU ALL

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*please?*

I'm so tired of staring at spreadsheets...

new stuff in the spreadsheets btw (I may have messed up the weapons on the astray units... I really dislike doing the weapon part of the sheet)

can I get anyone else out there to help with making a spreadsheet [see also] or maybe *english language* wiki (I'm not setting one up but I was considering using shoutwiki if I did; I sure as hell aren't gonna help editing a fandom one.) for SD gundam g generation eternal?

I *know* I'm gonna be playing for the long haul but a few extra hands in compiling information would be extremely helpful. (I strongly advocate for the wiki option; I'm a big fan of when I can search something and see it without having to join a discord server or find a link to it buried on a social media site)

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can I get anyone else out there to help with making a spreadsheet [see also] or maybe *english language* wiki (I'm not setting one up but I was considering using shoutwiki if I did; I sure as hell aren't gonna help editing a fandom one.) for SD gundam g generation eternal?

I *know* I'm gonna be playing for the long haul but a few extra hands in compiling information would be extremely helpful. (I strongly advocate for the wiki option; I'm a big fan of when I can search something and see it without having to join a discord server or find a link to it buried on a social media site)