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some low-res ray sketches and wips

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If alien covenant has a million fans then I'm one of them. If alien covenant has ten fans then I'm one of them. If alien covenant has one fan then that's me. If alien covenant has no fans, then that means I'm dead. If the world is against alien covenant then I am against the world

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hi touchstarved fandom

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what doesn't kill you makes you weird at intimacy

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David and Walter

I did both of them separately, now here they are together. I'm kind of on a chibi streak rn 😌

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my partner said something that kinda rocked my world

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her arms her freckles ugh

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the point of fanfiction is that you can write whatever the fuck you want forever and no one can stop you. #thepower

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“How can you long for something you’ve never had?”

David 8 | Prometheus | Alien: Covenant

Genre: Angst? Pondering…

I saw this quote somewhere on here…I wish I had seen who said it. It is not mine, but if anyone knows who specifically made this prompt, let me know to give them credit!

Though I’ve written in the past, I’ve never quite posted anything online. I’ve been inspired by all the lovely fan fiction and art of David 8. I hope this small contribution to the fandom is taken well!

The crowd was loud, almost unbearably so. Glass clinking, voices filled with joy and laughter. David simply assisted them, bringing drinks to further inebriate them, or offering snacks to please their palate. He remained quiet, smiling to display his dedication to serve.

His line of vision aligns with Charlie. Their interactions were forced…unpleasant at best. Charlie’s lips curl into a smirk as he wastes no time in wrapping his arm around Elizabeth, doing it naturally as he continues his conversation with his colleagues. He whistles at David, demanding a drink.

Shot in hand, David approaches the human. Charlie’s smirk never falters. “We’re on the topic of romantic partners here, David. So tell me, do you have a robot friend hidden around for yourself?” His hands move in a parading motion, of arrogance, of taunt.

If anyone had caught the slight eyebrow raise David reacted with, no one said anything. They focused on the polite smile, the one Weyland had programmed onto David’s duty-bound face. “If you are suggesting a relationship of romantic association, I would have to disappoint. I lack the emotions required for such…interconnected relations.”

A scoff escapes Charlie’s lips, though his partner wore an expression of intrigue. He wastes no time in making a “witty” comment. Witty by his standards, of course. “Yeah, how can you long for something you’ve never had…and never will.” Dr. Shaw rolls her eyes simultaneously to her soft nudge to Charlie’s side. She was rarely entertained by his foul attitude.

But David only stares, an uncanny smile meeting Charlie’s fading laughter. “Precisely.”

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The night fades into silence, aside from the small sounds of technology analyzing data. David’s mind wandered, perhaps more than Weyland would have allowed. His hand rose, tracing his own cheek, but his cold, synthetic fingers offered no sensation of comfort.

“Longing…what would consist of ‘longing?’” He spoke to himself, curious about his thoughts, about the confusion that lingered from the exchange.

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I hope you guys like this small snippet of whatever it was that came to my mind! If there’s anything you’d like to see, send recommendations my way, by all means!

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Nana (2006)

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something i absolutely adore about spaces that allow and encourage amateur art, like fan creation (fic, art, video edits, etc.), is that they force you to develop your perspective and understanding of what makes art "good" and "worthwhile". especially if it's fanwork for less mainstream media properties that don't dominate the popular culture; by "lowering your standards" because "beggars can't be choosers" you end up noticing things that you never would have if you hadn't stepped down to give them a closer look. okay so he would not fucking say that but i'm going to be haunted by some of this prose until my dying breath. yeah this person is singing off-key and the vocal fry is distracting but these lyrics are unbelievable. these proportions don't make sense but i had no idea you could even do something like that with those colours. some of the most beautiful music in the world comes from the throats of plain dull little songbirds you wouldn't look twice at if they didn't open their beaks and sing their unremarkable looking hearts out.

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This bot wiped an alien civilization and yet I'm like. Oh look that's my pookie...

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Dr. Elizabeth Shaw & David 8 | PROMETHEUS (2012)

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