#YOU get a robot design and YOU get a robot design and YO--

[explodingstarlight]

*tosses an AU of a Kraang!Timeline AU at the dash and flees*

[jenoslutie]

Electric Hearts l k.mg (TEASER)

Synopsis: In a drunken haze, Mingyu orders a sex robot but has no recollection of it even happening. Now he has a sex robot thats way too realistic constantly trying to seduce him. Will Mingyu give in?

Pairing: Mingyu x Sex Robot!Reader

Genre: Smut, Sex robot reader, porn with plot

Teaser warnings: Fem!reader, Suggestive (not really but mentions of sex) afab reader, Wonwoo is in this like alot but he is just there as Mingyu's roommate, Reader is literally a robot LOL but she's very realistic.

Teaser word count: 665

“Mingyu!” Wonwoo called out “Your parcel is here!” dragging the abnormally big parcel into their living room and Mingyu trotted over into the living room where Wonwoo was with the box. 

“I didn’t order that” Mingyu yawned, still roaming somewhere in dreamland. Wonwoo shoots him a confused look, scanning the box for any sort of indication of who it was for until he saw a label reading the recipient as ‘Mingyu Kim’ 

“It’s yours dude, it says your name and everything” Mingyu took a look at the box and sure enough, the shipping label read his name. He remembers he was drinking a few days back but he’s almost positive he wouldn’t have ordered something this huge, under the influence or not. Accepting his fate, Mingyu dragged the box into his room and tried to look for any other indication of what it might be, the shipping label only had the sender address written in some language he definitely did not know how to read. Grabbing a pair of scissors from his and Wonwoo’s shared bathroom, he carefully cut the box open and that's when he saw it. His eyes widened in confusion. Placed carefully within the confines of the box sat a…naked human?

“Wonwoo!” Mingyu shrieked, hearing his roommate dart towards his room. 

“Look inside the box.” Wonwoo wordlessly trudged towards the box and that's when he saw it too. A human? That's naked? Inside a box that his roommate ordered? The two of them stood in silence, staring at the box until something clicks. 

“Hold on” Wonwoo broke the silence, extending his hand with hesitant fingers towards you inside the box. As his fingertips brushed against the smooth surface of your cheek, a shiver coursed down his spine. Instead of the expected warmth of human skin, his touch was met with a cold sensation. Wonwoo’s gaze flickered up to Mingyu who was looking at him with the same confusion in his eyes, his mind struggling to understand what’s happening.  

At Wonwoo’s touch, your eyes lit up, looking up at the two men staring down at you. “Hello”, you greeted, trying to adjust to the faces of the men in front of you. They looked down at you baffled and you realize they might not be aware of what you are. You stepped out of the box, making the men even more confused than they already were. 

“I suppose you haven't realized, I’m a robot.” You explain, moving your hair to the side to reveal the small charging port at the nape of your neck. Failing to get either of the men to talk, you take matters into your own hands.

“My name is Y/N, I’m a robot that was recently developed for sexual use” The taller one of the two gasps while the shorter one with glasses freezes. 

“A sex robot?” The taller man shrieks, much like the first time when he first opened the box. You take his hands in yours and place them on your chest, letting him feel you up. “I’m designed to please you” A part of Mingyu was freaked out by the advancement of technology that stood before him but another part of him couldn’t help but be turned on. 

“Without further ado, I’ll begin the usage tutorial!” 

Mingyu felt like he could almost pass out. What the hell did he get himself into? He was so lost in his thoughts he didn’t notice you inch closer to him, taking his face in your soft hands and pressing your lips onto his. 

He jolted as your soft lips touched his, he'd be lying if he said he wasn't enticed by you but the shock of the situation made it hard for him to even react to the kiss.

“Master, why aren’t you paying attention to me?”  Your voice was whiny, something neither Mingyu or Wonwoo knew was possible. The two men were at a loss of words as they watched your next steps. You sat down on Mingyu’s bed, spreading your legs to reveal your perfectly sculpted pussy. Needless to say, both men were baffled at how perfect and detailed it was. 

“Can you actually put stuff in there?” Wonwoo questioned, mostly to himself but you ended up responding,

“That’s what I was built for! Would you like to give it a try?"

a/n: hiii <3 this is a snippet of my mingyu x sex robot fic, Electric Hearts! please let me know if you enjoyed and if its worth continuing HAHA i dont wanan write it all just for no one to be on the same wavelength as me </3 feedback is appreciated!! :D

[auroramoon-draws16]

Yo, crossover time! >:P

Assassin’s Creed x Transformers

TF One is popping off (deserved) and I need to get this idea out there.

Desmond Miles, our dearest assassin and sacrifice, reborn on Cybertron as a transformer. Primus himself went “yes, this one” and who am I to deny robo-god?

We have a few options to choose from here:

1. Desmond is forged well before the war, sees the injustice of the caste system, and maybe starts helping out via community (brotherhood optional, oh who am I kidding, let the man bring back his people, Primus or something might be willing to help with that) then the war starts and he either joins the Autobots or remains neutral and maybe starts his own faction. When they get to Earth he helps the transformers get better at hiding because damn being a giant robot on a planet full of squishy organics is hard. But these were his people at one point, so hey, he’s got this.

2. Same as 1, but the ancestors join the party. They are their own type of cybertronian built for assassinations and espionage, very smol, but very deadly. We got specialized scanners designed to function like Eagle Vision, built in hidden blades, and bird drone alt modes. Cue the war and so on. Whether they are able to kill Megatron or not is up to you. Idk how that’ll go, tho. I think they might like Optimus, he’s a great leader and much more compassionate than past leaders they’ve known (and killed).

3. Post war! Desmond is forged soon after the war started (think: Sparkling! Bumblebee fics) and is taken in by the Autobots, where he meets Optimus and goes “oh, he’s a good one, okay then” and just rolls with it. Maybe he trains as a scout alongside Bumblebee if ya want (he’s my favorite if you can’t tell). Famously zen Desmond, good friend and maybe, just maybe, still a bit traumatized. Who knew. Bee is the best bean and talks to Des about it. They talk a lot. (Optional: Bumblebee gets his voice box ripped out and Des is not very happy about it, just a tad bit stabby, if you will) earth shenanigans, pick the earthling they meet, or maybe add other crossovers if you want, or make your own. Or, plot twist, reincarnated ancestors. Get that modern day au in there. You’re welcome.

4. Pick a transformers series and shove Desmond into the plot. You know what I mean. 😌

(Would Desmond tell someone about his past? I mean cybertronians live for millions of years… a lot of them have done heinous things. I think they’d be okay with it.)

Well, these are what I got so far. I’m not a huge transformers buff, so take whatever ideas you have and throw it at Desmond, you have my blessing. He’ll be fiiiine.

Have fun ^_^

[cringe6fail6star6]

dc x invincible au: teamwork

b!reader that keeps extra snacks for eve in JL, now tells m!eve about her powers n keeps feeding her bc shes too worried about beauty standards to see full potential of her power.

B!reader: eve, i know personal prefrences are important to you. But if you dont eat this now, you will feel like shit after the fight

Eve: i know how my powers work, i dont need your help. And youre not even team leader in this world so do not talk down to me. >:(

After the fight b!reader pats her shoulder n passes her the snack while getting put into hospital.

Generally suggesting eve to get a utility belt, n everyone else honestly, especially rae n rex. Telling robot different facts about gotham n readers weapons so he can have his own too. He did have to change design to be more original ya know?

...

S!mark who teaches m!mark how to listen in on specific conversations instead of the whole city n crimes. Now the two have sparring matches every so often between training n saving the world. Also tells his variant about viltrum empire n the customs their culture has, n what to expect if they ever attqck earth when superman!mark n batman!reader leave.

S!mark has met allen before n on reflex calls him great allen instead of just allen bc, ya know, habits die hard. He met allen on off world task after the unopan got a promotion so they were on more professional ground for a while. Didnt fought though.

M!allen reaction:

...

B!reader who cant get used yo calling robot rudy bc in their universe he stayed automaton? Or even funnier

Reader: i thought u were 30, n had different body

Rudy: you know my original body?

Reader: yes. Why would you clone rexs?

Rudy: thats private information...

Reader, narrowing their eyes at him suspiciously.

...

At least rex got the smallest amount of differences between universes. In character, powers completely different. Breaking into the gda database to read up on the anamoly. Reader gets gray hair trying to keep their identity hidden from rex bc he keeps trying to blow the cowl up. Rex got pricked on the bat ears at least once.

Rex has used baturang as explosives, even if not needed n baturangs explode themselves. B!reader "hmpf" of aproval does escape them when rex does good on a mission.

...

Immortal in their universe retired before JL was even founded so seeing him just walking around in a different superhero costume feels wrong. Fuck this guy doing here???

B!reader n immortal keeps going against each other, but if situation specific enough either will conceed to another. Villain specific to mainstream? B!reader listens to immortal. First tike villain in main universe is constantly fought in dc universe? Immortal listens to b!reader. They get to comraderie eventually.

[fukia]

The Citadel’s hierarchy. How did it happen?

You got a bunch of Ricks, all bound together by the fear of Main Rick and their disdain for governments. Then they make a city. Ok, so next step is to automate everything right? Make robots do their dirty work?

Well now they need material to build their automated process and perfect their city. Who’s gonna get it? The Rick start arguing, those who end up with the role are now resentful they’ve been reduced to picking up material for their “leader Rick’s.” Knowing Ricks are petty, that resentment will build fast.

The Collectors return to the Pre-Citadel, they did their part. But wait, now the leaders demand more material while they ‘run’ things. “We have a new flood of Rick-citizens and their Mortys,” they say, “we need more material for a better automated system.” In actuality, they’re already high on their power over other Ricks. But it must be time to really start making robots and shit with the new material, right?

Who’s gonna build it? The Leaders, the one of various Councils that must’ve existed, announce to other Ricks, “yo we need builders,” and it ain’t gonna be the Leaders because they’re off running the citadel. Comfortable and avoiding the mundanity Ricks hate so much.

Leaders, Builders, Collectors.

Ok so they build shit. Shit works great because it’s been built by Ricks. But now some of the shit goes deviant and gain sentience, some other shit that are productive on their own aren’t made to work with other shit; Ricks are used to going solo. Maybe a handful of these productions are truly successful collaboratively.

And then more Ricks join the Citadel.

“It’s time for another job, we need Directors.” The Leaders want another tier of Rick’s to oversee the building process, standardize it. They don’t choose the New-Rick-Citizens, they “promote” their Builders to Directors, their Collectors to builders. The promotion isn’t great but the Ricks begrudgingly accept as they know these jobs are all a necessity to the running of the Citadel. So who’s gonna fill the demand for Collectors? The New-Rick-Citizens.

Leaders, Directors, Builders, Collectors.

The collectors do their thing with their portal guns. They return and the higher ups are mad. “What took so long? We’re tracking your portal gun history.” The new collectors are mad. But eventually, and begrudgingly, agree to this invasiveness, in the name of Citadel safety and productivity.

What about Collector robots? They’re still there gaining sentience and shit, the lower Ricks get sick of it and trash the whole process, “let’s just fucking do it ourselves.” The Directors are now in charge of both the Builders and Collectors. The upper Ricks rejoice; they can continue to bask in their power and the Citadel grows.

⸻

Hierarchy. Now fully in motion.

Some Ricks start joking about “Alpha-Class” and “Beta-Class” Ricks. Sarcastic at first. But the labels stick. A patch here, a badge there. Then, uniforms. Irony dies fast in the Citadel.

A Director scientist designs a tool so efficient it cuts resource collection time in half. The Leaders praise him. The tool is standardized. The scientist is not promoted. “Your value is in building,” they say. He starts sabotaging his own tools in a desperate search for fulfillment. Or maybe, he thinks, he could profit from it… You see, Rick’s are cool, and its always cooler in the Shadow.

At the bottom of the ladder, Collector units begin breaking. But what acts as their balm and punching bag?

Mortys.

“How the fuck are Mortys so addicting,” one Rick says to another. The Leaders grumble, “they really are. Welp. Time to get ourselves a Morty plant going. With Morty catchers and Morty trainers/teachers, and maybe some Head of Morty Replication or something.” And naturally, collectors go through Morty’s faster than the classes above them. The classes above begin to get their designer Morty’s.

Maybe the angry Collectors start banding together only to start infighting immediately, probably from ego as Ricks do. Still, it feels good knowing they’re at least not Mortys…

Now there’s a bajillion more roles than just Leader, Director, Builder, Collector, and Morty.

Inevitably, a couple Ricks snap. “Farewell government,” they run off with their remainder portal gun fluid, grabbing a Morty for shielding. Meanwhile, in their own adventures they suddenly need another yellow-shirt. “Guys I need a Morty…” they return shamefully, and of course periodically even for that expensive authentic portal gun fluid.

Some Ricks are more gradual in their breakdown, getting antsy. Shops, recreation, companies like Simple Rick wafers rise to take care of that and profit. Morty’s are having psychological breaks. Morty centers are built. Certain committees arise to pacify the lower classes as mediators. It’s all performative, pretending to care in order to keep the citadel’s hierarchy and quell any demands for better. Because a number of these are stakeholders answering directly to someone in the Shadow Council. Mortytowns are still small, but they exist, quietly growing.

Murders start happening, rogue nutso Ricks do their poops so now this becomes a new problem and New-Rick-Citizens are scanned and denied entry unless they give up certain weapons or cybernetics. Some turn away, some accept, including those fully burnt out from their hunt for Prime. Some that accept begin to regret, running around looking for bootleg portal fluid and unregistered portal guns.

Somewhere in a lower tower, a Collector Rick writes a manifesto. “Boogeraids.” It outlines every class by cognitive dissonance tolerance, not intelligence. It’s banned immediately. But with the help of his beloved Editor Morty, copies circulate. Physically and digitally bootlegged. Continually sabotaged by the higher ups. And every other Rick is too comfy to upset these systems, every Morty too deMortyalized to even play with the idea. Except for a handful optimistic ones who’ve read and would fight for the chance to vote. And especially except for one of the most pessimistic. For the Damaged Morty.

[moralesmilesanhour]

if you believe in me - 04.1

summary: Miles shows you what he's been working on. wc: ~2000 a/n: splitting this chapter up into two parts because it was getting long songs for vibes <3: Sweet - Teezo Touchdown That's What You Get - Paramore Lost My Mind (In Yours) - Senseless Optimism prev next

You yawned as the sky brightened and the sun began to finally peak through the curtains. The digital clock sitting in front of you on the small desk read ‘5:58’ in neon-green letters. 

You'd been sitting there for the past fifteen minutes. Miles hadn't answered any of his texts after you got home last night, leaving you to lie awake in bed worrying about what on earth was in that bag.

Might as well wake him up now, you thought.

You rose from Miles’ swivel chair and stretched before making your way over to his bed. The boy was sprawled out over the mattress with his blanket twisted in every direction, suggesting a fitful night of tossing and turning.

As you stood over him, you noticed a dark purple bruise that had bloomed on his forearm. His elbow on the same side had been patched up with a large square band-aid, the center of it brown with dried blood.

Whatever he had been doing last night, it certainly didn't look related to robotics.

At first, you tried gently shaking him. Miles stirred a bit, but remained asleep. Calling out his name yielded the same result. Finally, you grabbed one end of his blanket with a huff and pulled as hard as you could. Miles–still fully asleep–held onto it with equal force, roping you into a tug-of-war at six in the morning. 

“Miles, let go…!” You grunted, as if he could hear you. 

With one final yank, his grip on the blanket loosened, and you nearly fell backwards into his desk with it in your hands.

He rubbed his arms with the sudden chill, eventually cracking one eye open.

“Five more minutes,” he groaned.

“Not today, Kilo,” you folded the blanket beneath your arm. “I think your mom said breakfast was ready downstairs.”

Both eyes flew open at the sound of your voice. Miles shot up, his head snapping towards you. He blinked rapidly to make sure he wasn't hallucinating. 

You grinned triumphantly. “G’morning, big hea–”

“Yo, did you break into my house?!?”

“No, dummy, I just said your mom spoke to me. She let me in so that I could wake your ass up and she could get to work early.”

“And you said yes?” He narrowed his eyes at you, adjusting the sleeve of his tank top.

You had conveniently left out that you'd called Rio to ask first. That was besides the point. 

“Of course,” you shrugged and sat on the edge of the mattress. “You left me on ‘read’ after last night, so now we can talk!”

“At ass o'clock in the morning?”

“M-hm. And you're gonna tell me the whole truth,” you gently tapped his nose with your index finger. “Right?”

Miles slowly wiped his face with his palm with a deep sigh. “You don't quit, do you?”

“I haven't stopped bothering you since I met you. What do you think?”

He rolled his eyes. Point taken.

“Fine. It ain't no robotics club, but we were building something.”

“Building what?”

You leaned in, face tense with concern. His expression softened.

“Relax, it's not a weapon, or nothing,” Miles reassured.

Well, not yet.

He kicked his long legs over the side of the bed and rose to his feet. He opened the drawer beneath his desk, removing what looked like a comic book and showing it to you.

A large robot stood in the middle of the cover. Its design resembled a ‘Transformers’ action figure, but all of the text was in Japanese.

“It's something kinda like this. Cool, right?”

You examined the comic book closely and hummed in consideration. The robot had sharp eyes like what you'd seen in Miles’ sketchbook. Was that what it was for? But then, why would they be so adamant on hiding it?

You looked up at Miles. A bashful smile graced his features, like it was embarrassing for him to even be showing you his comic book collection right now. But a piece of the puzzle was missing, and he wasn't giving it to you.

“Hm,” you got up and began to put your sneakers back on, “Alright. If that's what you say it is.”

His smile faded. 

“What, you don't believe me?” He asked, setting the comic book back onto his desk.

You picked up your book bag and slung it over your shoulder without sparing him a glance. Just as you were about to leave, you felt him grab your wrist.

“What?” you sighed.

“Turn around.”

“You're awake already, I don't need to–ack!”

Suddenly, Miles wrapped his arms around your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder. 

“I promise I'm not lying to you. I'll show it to you after school, even.”

After a beat of silence, you gave in.

“I'll hold you to it,” you said, gently pushing him off of you. “Now go brush your teeth, that morning breath is deadly.”

Miles stuck his tongue out at you as he strolled past, and made his way downstairs. 

-

Miles ran a finger over his bandaged knuckles. Despite his mood being brighter than usual, no one in Ms. Jones’ class dared to speak to him. The band-aid on his elbow and across the bridge of his nose gave the impression that the other day was simply a fluke, and that he’d gotten into a fight. 

Miles would’ve enjoyed being avoided, if it meant some peace and quiet. But he heard whispers coming from every direction.

“Who’d he get into it with?”

“I heard he got jumped.”

“Looks like it.”

“Didn’t think he fought like that.”

“Are you kidding? Look at him!”

He rolled his shoulders, muscles still aching from having to leap off of a balcony to escape an explosion he caused. Several balconies.

“Aye, Y/N! That’s your man, what happened?”

He perked up at the mention of your name, listening for your response.

You tapped your pencil to your chin, wondering the exact same thing. But that was your business.

“Somebody said sumn about his uncle,” you shrugged. “He don’t play about that shit.”

You didn’t see Miles shrug as well in the back of the classroom. Sounds like something he’d sock a nigga in the jaw for. 

This seemed to satisfy the boy sitting in the next row from you, so you went back to working through the worksheet in front of you. The steps Miles had run through last night evaded you, drowned out by music blasting from an old car radio and the clanging of metal. 

The sounds followed you even after the final bell rang to your room, where you were currently re-braiding a section of Tianna’s hair.

“Ouch!” she complained when you accidentally yanked her hair with your comb. “You’re mad heavy-handed, can you relax?”

You snapped back to reality. “My bad, got distracted.”

“You finna give a damn bald spot. What’s distracting you?”

She groaned audibly when you didn’t answer.

“That boy stressin’ you again? I heard he got into a fight.”

“Ti, it’s fine,” you reassured, scooping a bit of gel with the end of the comb and smoothing it over the back of your hand. “He’s not going around beating people up, if that’s what you’re thinking. And anyways, he’s picking me up soon to hang out.”

Tianna raised an amused eyebrow. “You better braid faster, then.”

-

Miles cracked his neck as he stood on the roof. Your house was technically only a couple blocks away, but he needed the wind rushing through his ears again. He’d spent hours sitting down, leg bouncing beneath his desk with no music to distract him (Professor Callahan had confiscated his airpods, and Miles didn’t know how to explain that they kept him from getting jittery).

Pulling his hood down, he stepped toward the ledge of the building and activated a small device on his belt before letting himself fall.

Shink!

The grappling hook shot out, catching on the next ledge and allowing Miles to swing before landing on it with a flourish. He did the same with the next building, his sneakers suctioning themselves to one of its walls. He rotated in a full three-sixty tic tac to get to another.

Shink! Swing. Shink! Swing.

Miles was grinning to himself and hopping from one foot to the other by the time he reached your window. The door would’ve been much easier, but he figured that you’d like an unconventional entrance. Points for showmanship, right?

You sat on your bed unsuspectingly, staring at your phone. Miles was five minutes late. Should I text him first?

Tianna words echoed in your head, and you decided against it.

Tap tap tap!

Your head snapped up towards the window, the sight before you making your eyes widen to the size of dinner plates.

A figure in a dark hoodie waved excitedly at you. When you started to back away towards your bedroom door, however, the figure held out a hand in frantic surrender. They pulled back the hoodie, revealing those familiar mismatched eyes and hesitant smile.

A sigh of relief escaped you as you padded over to the window to unlock it.

“You scared me, fuck is wrong with you?” You said through clenched teeth as Miles lifted it open the rest of the way.

He took one look at your pouty attempt to look angry and laughed, pecking you on the cheek.

“Ain’t nothing wrong with me.”

“The window, though? You coulda rang the doorbell, I thought you was about to rob me!”

Miles looked around your bedroom, overwhelmingly pink and covered with soft fairy lights. Bright yellow ‘Nancy Drew’ books sat stacked on your nightstand, collecting dust.

He snorted,“What would I steal? Your Monster High Diary?”

You gave him a good shove. “You’re an asshole. And it’s Ever After High, show some respect.”

“What’s the difference?”

“Well, Monster High is about–”

Miles held a hand up. “Tell me later. You ready to see my ‘robotics project’?”

You rolled your eyes and smiled. “I still can’t believe you thought I would believe that.”

“I know, I know, and I’m sorry,” he said, removing his outer jacket and draping it over your shoulders.

“Put your shoes on, and I’ll make it up to you.”

-

The cool darkness of Miles’ room welcomed you as you stepped inside.

“I been working on somethin’,” he whispered, as if telling a secret at a sleepover. “There.”

He pointed towards his desk, which had been cleared of his laptop and books and now resembled an operation table more than a workspace. The desk lamp illuminated an array of tiny metal pieces–arranged in size order–next to what looked like a small helmet. Right next to it was a blueprint that had been rolled up halfway and set to the side. 

You stood there in awe. Awe, and something else brewing beneath the surface, making your chest tighten. 

You knew Miles to be neat, but not like this. To have arranged every single piece in perfect little rows, for pencil lines to be that precise - it required more than just book smarts and a little organization. It required obsession. But with what?

“It’s…cool,” you nodded. “How long did it take you to build?”

Miles hummed thoughtfully before answering, “About a year, give or take.” Then his eyes lit up like you’d never seen them, like a child in the toy section of a Target.

“Do you wanna see the gloves–”

“No!” you interrupted a bit too loudly. 

You winced internally at the way Miles’ face fell. Some of the light left his eyes before he schooled his expression into neutrality.

“I mean…not right now,” you amended, taking his hand. “You said we were gonna hang out, right?”

He nodded. “Right, right. That’s fine. Where you wanna go?”

Miles’ voice returned to its muted quality, and you felt a wave of guilt. What if he was just really into robots? 

An idea popped into your head. “Can I see those comics again?”

A grin slowly snuck its way back onto his face.

“Which volume?”

Thanks for reading! :) Taglist (comment 2 be added!): @shuna-boin @aloraangelix @vhstown

[kkeidawrites]

Toy Enigma

Welcome to Day 16 of Blacktober!

On a warm night in Autumn, the famous man of steel flew overhead of the city of Metropolis, keeping an eye and ear out for any suspicious activity that could occur.

Superman keeps his watchful eye on the city and at times he wished that the city would stay this way like tonight but, by living in said city that was wishful thinking.

Without paying any attention to what is in front of him, Superman is slapped in the face by a metal pole. He shakes his head to get himself together and forward to see Toyman causing usual mayhem in uptown Metropolis. That blasted giant robot that he would normally use was twice as big as the last one he designed.

Flying faster in order to stop him, Superman uses his x-ray vision to see where Toyman was and saw he was encased in the dome of the robot. In one clawed hand the robot held a blaster in one hand and used it to blast green orbs into the buildings he would stomp through.

Superman uses his laser vision to destroy the blaster and punches the chest area of the robot. Toyman rocks back and forth in his car seat and glares angrily through the glass window he sat behind.

“Annoying, Superman! You’re ruining my fun!” He uses the levers and pulls the left one down so it would make the right hand of the robot swat at the hero in red and blue.

Superman dodged the clawed hand and uses his laser vision again to make a dent in front of the robot. It didn’t do a thing and Superman grits his teeth in frustration.

The clawed hand tries to make a grab at him but Superman dodged again and punches the robot once more.

It stumbles backward, destroying the cars below him and creating some explosions from the crushed cars. This became an issue, as the explosions started fires below the robot. Superman was in a tight position here, with this robot in the way, firefighters wouldn’t be able to help battle the fires nor help any people trapped.

“Yoo-hoo, Superman! You should really pay attention to your playmate!” Toyman taunts and was finally able to grab Superman in his clawed hand. Superman struggles to free himself but, it was useless.

Superman needed help and fast. The people below watched on in distress as their hero was being held captive.

“Superman!” A man gasps in disbelief.

“Come on, fight back! You can take him!” Another citizen calls out.

It didn’t do much for the man of steel as the clawed hand seemed to tighten its hold around his middle. Superman groans in slight pain and glares at Toyman who laughed manically.

“You like it? I was able to make my new toy out of magic alloy, a little tip I was able to get from a very good friend of yours. I’m sure you know him well, Superman!” Toyman says places his hand on his cheeks.

“Luthor.” Superman hisses and groans in pain.

“Ohhh a gold star for you! Now, I will be able to know if you can break in half like an action figure!” Toyman presses a button and this activates the robot’s hand to start squeezing harder.

Superman begins screaming in pain but still struggles to get out of his grip.

Just in a nick of time, a grey beam cuts the hand holding Superman and this slacks the pressure off the hero to get out. Looking behind him, Superman sees a brown skinned woman levitating. He hadn’t seen her before and took in her fit. Her brown-red hair is partially translucent, and rippling along with her eyes glowing a grey color. She wore a tight grey and blue one piece unitard jumpsuit, with her breasts peaking out and a grey mask.

She flies by the speechless Superman and uses her powers to take out the left leg of the robot, making it get down on one knee.

“Help the people below, I’ll take care of the robot.” She says and Superman nods.

He flies down to where the fires were beginning to spread and uses his super breath to extinguish the flames, even picking up the fire trucks that were finally able to get pass the carnage, to the buildings where they can help civilians.

“We’ll take it from here, Superman! You go and help that lady stop that thing.” A firefighter tells him and Superman salutes him then flies off to return to the robot battle.

Toyman tries to use his other weapons installed in his robot to destroy the fleeting woman but, it was all taken out by said woman. Using her beams again, she slices off the other leg of the robot, and just in time Superman punches the robot’s remaining upper body and uses his foot to kick the glass.

Toyman yells in fear as he’s grabbed by the front of his purple shirt and lifted out of the robot. The woman blasts an orb into the husk robot and it destroys it completely.

Citizens below yell in delight and cheer for the heroic duo. Superman slowly floats down to the street and hands over Toyman to the police that were on standby.

Reporters were already swarming him as soon as he had turned around and of course, the one in front is none other than Lois Lane.

“Superman, after that struggle with Toyman who is the woman that helped you?” She asks and Superman glances over his shoulder to where the woman was last seen but, she had already disappeared.

“I don’t know.” He says.

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The next couple of days pass by and Superman had donned his human persona, Clark Kent at a fashion show event he needed to attend to get the scoop on the latest for his upcoming article.

Fixing his glasses, Clark fishes through his pocket to get a pen for his notepad but, couldn’t feel one on him.

“Clark Kent, you’re a familiar face that I wasn’t expecting to see tonight.” He looks up to see Lana Lang walk up to him, and puts a hand on her hip with a smile beaming at him.

Clark blinks in disbelief at whom he was seeing and a smile forms on his lips.

“Lana, I haven’t seen you in Metropolis in two years! How’s Paris?” Clark asks as the two old friends hug.

“Eh, oui, oui, this and that but, the food is exquisite. You should fly over there sometime and try it.” She whispers the last part to him and Clark chuckles.

“Been to Paris, the portions aren’t quite enough for me I’m afraid.” He says.

“Oh, well since you’re here, I would like to introduce you to one of our newest models for Lana Lang Fashions. I know you’re here for the big scoop and I’m sure you’d want to know what it is.” Lana grabs his arm and practically drags him to one of the designated dressing rooms.

Knocking, Lana hears a woman tell them to enter and the two walk into the dressing room.

A brown skinned woman sat at the plush pink vanity in the room, wearing a grey robe and matching slippers and looks up from the mirror to her guests.

“Y/n, this here is my old friend Clark-“

“Kent. Yes, I’m quite familiar with the infamous reporter of the Daily Planet.” She swivels around in her seat to face forward with the two, her brown-red hair pulled away in a updo of hair clips as she brushed at another section of her hair. Black eyes take in the two, as she adjusts the shoulder of her robe to fix.

“Even more so that I would be seeing the one and only Superman in person, once again.” Y/n smirks smugly and both Lana and Clark eyes widen in surprise. Clark is quick to point a glare at Lana who jumped in surprise.

“Lana!” Clark barks and Lana puts up her hands defensively.

“I hadn’t told a soul, Clark I swear!” Lana exclaims.

“Calm down, I figured it out myself. Lana didn’t say anything, and I believe we’ve already met, eh Superman?” She says and puts down her brush. She uses her right hand to illuminate the familiar grey glow of her powers and levitates a nearby shoe.

The two stare in a stunned silence, and were forced to walk into the room more as the door closed behind them.

“I think we have some things to discuss, don’t we Clark?” Y/n says and puts her left leg over her right.

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Enjoy and thanks for reading! Be sure to like, reblog, follow and comment!

Let me know if you guys want a part 2!

[pwnyta]

MORE TWISTED WONDERLAND TWINK JUDGMENT.

That hair is DIABOLICAL. Especially in blond... i know the Huntsman has that hair but it wasnt that bad in black. Hes still my favorite of the three Snow White crew TBH. The Huntsman?

More like CUNTSMAN AMIRITE?!

Best/worst outfit- This shitty fake Aussie outfit.. IDKY but I can only imagine him with an Australian accent now. Its terrible. I do take back the Cuntsman title why are all his outfit kinda lame? Theyre really doing Snow Whites baddies dirty.

Overall- 5.5/10...

...Not Hades... Why he look like an edgy version of Yaoi Jesus!? Not like this Hades... Not like this. I hate it here.

Best outfit- The Knight outfit. Its pretty sick...

Overall- 3/10 looks pretty cool but the fact hes so miserable even tho Hades is iconic... smdh

...Not Robot Shota Hades.... Do they know theres Medusa, Centaur, Hydra, Pain and Panic... WHY TWO HADES AND THEYRE BOTH THE WORST!?

Best outfit- This butterfly drip is actually pretty sick. I still hate it.

Overall- 4/10 for the Butterfly outfit he gets an extra point over Idia...

...Maleficent.... Alright big dog. You better not fuck this up. They fucked up Hades and The Evil Queen... you gotta really pop off bud. So far so fine.

Best outfit- Alright Mal... you saved yourself. I also like the Long outfit. WELL DONE BUD.

Overall- 7.5/10!

...WHO? Silver... is he... the fuckin sewing wheel? ???

Best outfit- I get to reward the Long outfit! Well done. But since its a shared outfit... not as good.

Overall- 5/10?? I guess.

...Maybe the green fire? I guess theres slimpicking as far as baddies in Sleeping Beauty... but why just add so many and then like NONE of the baddies in Hercules accent Hades? I dont get it Fifi... But this guy is pretty good. Rare not-twink? Real?

Best outfit- He looks nice in this half cape. I think he should have a proper belt but w/e.

Overall- 6.5/10

WHO!?!?!? I dont like this guy at all.... but also it makes me laugh at the person complaining about people sexualizing characters when theres so much shotabait LMAO.... Girl.

Best outfit- Full armor baby. Thats the way to go.

Overall- 2.5/10

Crowley... lookin sharp. Cool mask. Cool wing cape...

Best outfit- His standard. He doesnt have much to work with unfortunately.

Overall- 8/10

LIPSMACK OF DISAPPOINTMENT. You can do better than that for Cruella... Come on now.

Best outfit- His standard I guess cuz his other one sucks worse.

Overall- 4/10

Not Cinderellas step mom being better designed than Cruella... Also he reminds me of that comic with the old man with the fat ugly cat. So...

Best outfit- He doesnt get any more but its still good.

Overall- 7/10. Simple but I dig it.

...Tibbies.

Best outfit- I mean... its simple but a little cunty. HES GOT ANTLERS ON ALL OF HIS ...outfits.

Overall- 7/10

NOT TWINK FACILIER!!! WITH THE KILLMONGER CUT! LMFAO.

Best outfit- GIVE HIM MORE CLOTHES. WHY IS HE FACULTY!? WHY ISNT HE A STUDENT!? That a hamsa in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?

Overall- 10/10 I cant rate my mans Facilier any lower Im sorry. LMAO Hes very cute.

NOT CUNTY TWINK FROLLO!!! NOOOOO

Best outfit- His only outfit

Overall- ....8/10 Hes dripped out what can I say?

HONEST JOHN!? LMAO... Yo whyd they drop the ball so hard on Sleeping Beauty and then just started pulling out these NPC baddies...

Best outfit- Only outfit. Hes serving thoooo

Overall- 9/10

...How you gonna make the Cheshire Cat boring? I like his mome rath pants tho... I love Mome Raths...

Best Outfit- n/a

Overall- 2/10 THATS THE CHESHIRE CAT GUY!? ... boring as fuck...

What a weak ending... after all that goodness.

[gourdnightbugs]

My previous account was @anirregularity . I feel like I should open with that. I didn't deactivate for any important reasons, I just needed to set up a fresh blog. If we were mutuals and you manage to find me again, you can follow if you want ! (i will like. 100% followback i have no enemies ever. maybe)

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^ in relation to the reviewers , THESE ARE THE FICTIONAL CHARACTERS. NOT THE REAL PEOPLE. I do not know the names of any of the real reviewers and I DO NOT CARE TO!!!! Use your head, I'm just not going to humor anyone being a dumbass about it

if you do something that bothers me I WILL TELL YOU. if I never tell you that you bothered me then you did not bother me

THATS ALL.for now . I might edit this a lot

[smarmimo]

man ARMS is so cool. I wish arms were real

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⚖️ ARMS-Powerscale Follow

🪚 Eat-My-Sawdust Follow

all bb voters are slurping up copaganda like a gogurt tube. They're not that cool

🐶 dogbiscuitz Follow

but barq though

🪚 Eat-My-Sawdust

oh my god it's a ROBOT. Stop having sympathy for metal cubes with faces, bb are weapons of the state

🤖 all-barq-all-byte Follow

you're just mad you don't have a cute dog robot

🧲 trontactics Follow

and you're just mad your fave, an evil servant of the government, lost the last match to Cooler Springman

🎉ribbonparty Follow

tumblr user trontactics hasn't read the coyle leaks

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🌵 cact-me Follow

man having normal arms is boooring,,, if I had ARMS gene I wouldn't have to get out of bed to do the dishes. I could do em from here and my roommate would stfu

🧴 gayglue Follow

Everyone wishes they had ARMS until they wake up and their fingers are made of gorilla glue and they get called the glue guy forever and they have to change their legal name to Glueby Stickson.

🌵 cact-me

are you okay

☠️ deactivated-18394728

if I had arms id yank my peanits real hard

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🌝 moonbeam Follow

fyi if you name yourself after your ARMS you're annoying as fuck have a good day

🧣 scarfy777 Follow

fyi if you name yourself after your ARMS you're one of the most beautiful people on earth and I'm glad you're having fun

🍆 condom-inium Follow

thanks I really needed that

🧣 scarfy777

not you

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🔌 pull-the-plug Follow

I couldn't do ARMS fighting personally, too scared of getting literally exploded in the ring. Like seriously how is this allowed

🧬 ARMSLabs Follow

Hello! ARMS Weapons department here. We just want to reassure you that the explosions from explosive-attribute weapons are completely safe!

The explosions are produced using silver fulminate, which is highly explosive when physically agitated, but the amount of silver fulminate in these weapons is not much more than the amount of silver fulminate used in your average bang snap.

Also, like bang snaps, sand and gravel is used as a buffer to prevent severe physical damage.

🪤 cheesebox Follow

if someone threw a watermelon sized bang snap at me I think I'd have a heart attack

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📀 retrocycle Follow

I'm stuck in a café on via dolce because some bozos decided that the middle of a street would be a great place to start a brawl. Massive crowd cheering them on. Fists flying everywhere because they've both got ARMS. Think an audience member just got punched in the face. I just wanted some fucjing cupcakes

📀 retrocycle

And the cupcakes are terrible too!!! Having a great fucking day over here

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🎉 ribbonparty Follow

HOW does ninjara have stans. you know the guy's an assassin in training right??? like???future murderer??? this is your fave???

⛓️ shuriken-sweetheart Follow

ninjas haven't killed people since the 18th century, hope this helps!!!

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⚒️ glovesmith Follow

I design ARMS weapons for a living and a coworker showed me a set they were working on, I throw a punch with it and suddenly there's spaghetti on the wall. Don't give ARMS makers free reign to do whatever they want because this is what's gonna happen

⚒️ glovesmith

And before you ask, yes, it was a revolving tri-bolt. They wanted to fill the thing with marinara, pesto, and alfredo sauces. Italian attribute

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I had some really good mozzarella sticks last night and I woke up just now and my arms are mozzarella sticks and all I can think about rn is eating them what do I do

🍡 god-dango Follow

eat your fingers

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eat your fingers

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Just another day of seeing people advocate for self-cannibalism on my dash. Seriously guys, use your heads.

🩻 bone-to-pick Follow

eat your fingers

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Idk why they decided to hold this match in a literal graveyard but it's scary and it's dark out and it's a full moon and walking past all these headstones I think the dead are gonna rise and beat me up

🏟️ box-babe

Who the fuck is master mummy

🏟️ box-babe

guys if the floating hands get me can you call my mom

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A day of the life of an ARMS Labs employee!

Current to-do list:

-monitor the goo

-feed the goo

-praise the goo

-make sacrifices to the goo

-sell soul to the goo

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hey ARMS Labs what the fuck does this mean

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Party Crash Bash finals

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fucking ninjara stans. min min is NOT "coughing baby," she's got a really good win-loss ratio and STILL manages to run mintendo during the grand prix. you just hate to see powerful women winning

⛓️ shuriken-sweetheart

L + ratio + ninjara's still gonna kick her ass

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Date Posted: June 13th, 2019

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🏅 goodboymedal Follow

Just sat down to watch the Grand Prix finale live!!! Wooo!!! Hope mom can see me in the crowd on the tv hehe

🏅 goodboymedal

wait why's Dr Coyle here

🏅 goodboymedal

SHE THREW HIM INTO A BUILDING???

🏅 goodboymedal

it's okay it's okay they knocked her out. normal Grand Prix resuming now???

🏅 goodboymedal

HOLY SHIT SHE JUST GOT SKULLED

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GET SKULLED

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GET SKULLED

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GET SKULLED

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[gaydr0id]

a sloppy outline of my arcane dbh au:

singed was the original ceo of cyberlife and the mind behind androids as we know them. he invented therium and and discovered its potential both as a power source and as a drug.

silco (wr600 - yes i picked ralphs model because of the eye scars), who was once singed's assistant, took note of the process of creating red ice and after deviating used that information to cause a drug epidemic in pursuit of subduing the humans and making them vulnerable to an android uprising.

silco and vander (tw400) meet and philosophise about the future of androids. after days of talking and interfacing they come up with the plan to overthrow cyberlife, rid detroit of all humans, and establish their own android nation called zaun.

once cyberlife look off and grew into a corporation his methods were considered unethical and he was ousted.

viktor (rk100) was one of the first cyberlife prototypes ever made. he was not shut down properly when he was disposed of and remained in critical stasis for months before being discovered by sky who is a robotics student. she took him in and brought him back online. she had very limited supplies to work with so viktor was left with a much shorter life expectancy than other androids and requiring mobility aids and routine maintenance. when clothed he can pass as a disabled human fairly well and he lives a pretty normal life with sky. he enrols in her university and studies in the same robotics lab hoping to learn how to better repair himself.

heimerdinger is a professor at the university. he is a little person and he has a pet dachshund who is like 15 yo but still in perfect health somehow. she is never on a leash she just follows him around and minds her own business. sometimes he plays ukulele in the quad.

jayce (jt200) is from a speciality line of androids designed for talis industries. they can withstand radiation and extreme weather conditions unlike other cyberlife models. this tech is very expensive and talis bought the rights to it when they commissioned the androids from cyberlife so the jt200s are more resilient than any other model and they are exclusive to talis assembly plants where they are used to handle hazardous materials. most people dont even know this model exists.

cyberlife may have a monopoly on the american android market but talis are also a tech giant and produce parts viktor could use to repair himself. stealing from cyberlife is too risky for him since he could get recognised as an android so he chooses to infiltrate talis instead. thats when he runs into jayce and spreads the deviancy virus to him. oops viktor is ra9 who didnt see this coming.

since jayce is such a unique model he is also able to blend in with humans pretty well and studies with viktor and sky at the university.

years pass and the deviancy virus spreads throughout the country until the problem becomes unignorable. cyberlife sends their newest and brightest prototype caitlyn (rk800) out for a test mission and she passes with flying colours. this moment could not have come soon enough. the public is starting to become aware of deviants and cyberlife needs to shut that shit down asap.

when viktor learns about caitlyn thats when his relationship with jayce fully breaks. he feels so betrayed that jayce wouldnt tell him that cyberlife was working on that kind of tech. jayce, a whole ass deviant ill remind you, defends himself by saying deviants are dangerous and he didnt tell viktor because he knew he wouldnt approve. viktor, completely over jayce's bs, retreats to jericho where he truly comes into his ra9 persona and is lowkey worshipped by the other deviants.

ekko (wr400 - yes hes trans!) doesnt really buy into the whole viktor is an android god thing but is very passionate about the revolution and leads most of jerichos protests and supply missions

at some point during the time skip vander became disenchanted with silcos android supremacy, becoming more sympathetic to humans, and eventually viewing silco as a threat. he attacked silco and left him for dead, resigning himself to a life on the streets where he protects a small group of other deviant refugees: vi (pl600 - no shes not trans thats just what pl600s look like in this au), jinx (yk500), claggor (wm500), and mylo (yk500)

jericho also view silco/the zaunites as a threat to their cause. they are not opposed to using violence but their goal is equal rights and cohabitation with humans and view zauns terroristic approach as a roadblock to that.

humans attacked the street androids, destroying vander, clagor, and mylo. this radicalises jinx, motivating her to join zaun. rather than join her vi seeks refuge at jericho. jinx very much sees this as a betrayal as vi vowed to protect her when they ran away together.

caitlyn infiltrates jericho by pretending to be deviant but ends up actually deviating because of her connection with vi

theres definitely multiple caitlyns running around causing mischief but idk how i want to use that plotwise yet? maybe give me some ideas on that

despite his unwilling retirement singed continues his android experimentation in his own private facility, using discarded androids from the dump. vander is used for one of his particularly gruesome experiments.

[apocalypsecraftstudios]

🐦‍🔥💖 Nimona Meets Captain McCrea 🐦‍🔥💖 | A Tale of Shapeshifting Adventures AU (Crossover)

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(Nimona lands in the high-tech futuristic floor and turns around surprised by lots of amazing robots).

Nimona: whoa, this is super cool. I cannot believe I am among high-tech machinary. Look at these robots being silly to each other, ha, ha! They seem to be sentient.

(Nimona hides off her wings and walks around the robots who look at her weirdly but curiously. They basically never seen someone coming from other world).

(The teenager regrets her decision of retracting her wings and extend them one more time to fly in the artificial sky. She yells happily and makes some stunning tricks in the air).

Nimona: THIS IS AMAAAAZING! WOHOOOO!

(She suddenly notices something real cooler: a facility where a robot with a red glowing eye is operating with a human at its side. She stands in the air thinking for a second. Her wings flapping without rest. Until she gets a better idea).

Nimona: mmmm, I got a better idea: I could shift into my normal kid self and demonstrate them I am completely inoffensive. I am friendly, very friendly but chaotic and stubborn. It does not matter. I will try!

(She flies towards the captain's facility and claws her hands to prevent herself from falling down to the window without getting watched. She finds a way to get in and magically shifts in her kid form).

Nimona: ugh, I can do this!

(Nimona hides off her wings once more and touches the captain's clothing. She patiently waits until the captain turns around and gets shocked by her presence).

Captain B. McCrea: YO kiddo, what are you doing here?! You're not supposed to be here. Who are you and what do you want from us?

(The red-eyed robot extends its panels and scans Nimona as she laughs. It immediately detects she is more than a simple human).

AUTO: Sir, I think this little girl is more than a human. She may come from other world. That's what my data base tells me.

(Nimona blushes and crosses her legs shyly).

Captain McCrea: I also THINK you are BROKEN, blinky. How can you say that? She does not come from other world. She must be lost. Hey, little one, what's your name?

(Nimona chuckles and happily says).

Nimona: I'm Nimona! Nice to meet you. What's your name, sir captain?

(Captain McCrea takes off his hat for a second and rubs his finger against his head like he had a inch. Nimona? What a weird name for a girl. He never heard such fictional name in his whole life).

Captain McCrea: Nimona..? That's such a sweet...but weird name for a kiddo, I mean, for a little girl like you. I sincerely never heard such name before. But who cares? I can respect that! Ha, ha. Right, AUTO?

(AUTO answers with a cold voice tone).

AUTO: aye, aye, Sir!

(Nimona gets surprised by AUTO's appearence and curiously tries to touch his bars and panels).

Nimona: whoa, you look like a ship's rudder. Your design is so sweet! AYYYY!

(Nimona squeaks in excitement as she accidentally summons her big wings. McCrea and AUTO take a step back, seriously scared).

Captain McCrea: you're not a human, what are you?!

AUTO: Sir, I already told you she comes from another world. Didn't I?

Captain McCrea: I'm sorry! I should have listened to you!

(Nimona gets embarassed and quickly hides up her wings. She's worried now).

Nimona: please, Sir McCrea, don't tell anyone! They could kill me. Don't freak out, the same goes for you AUTO! Imagine what could happen if I get killed just because I am completely different from this society that doesn't even belong to me. I beg you, don't freak out and don't tell anyone I can shapeshift!

(Both of them, AUTO and Captain McCrea nod together and get firm about their upcoming decision).

Captain McCrea: show us your true form! We promise we won't tell anyone.

(Nimona shifts in her teenager form and spreads out her wings one more time).

Nimona: pinky promise, please. I really hate betrayals! I mean it.

(Captain McCrea puts his hand on Nimona's shoulders and he determinedly repeats).

Captain McCrea: I said, we won't tell anyone. Pinky promise!

(Nimona smiles and happily bounces. Her wings softly moving up-down).

(Captain McCrea, AUTO & Nimona immediately formed a friendship bond. They never expected to become friends like this but the fact Nimona is someone with magical powers increment the curiosity and mutual respect for each other. Nimona runs away and jumps down from the broken window as she flaps her wings to go. She will always remember those friends she made).

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[decreare]

Winter meets a younger version of herself

Ok some context, in the rosebush discord server, we of course were not talking about Lancaster. Instead @knight-dwx-09 was proposing a bunch of random RWBY ideas. One of them was what if Weiss and Winter swapped ages. Of course after the topic has been picked at I BURST into the scene, because I love the terrible woman that is Weiss Schnee, and a Weiss that had the opportunity to be trained by Nicholas and Willow when they had more than a decade of life in them is frankly ridiculous. Ridiculous as in I will kick my father out of the house on my sister's 10th birthday. because if you remember, the core of Weiss Schnee's character that is shown to us in the White Trailer is nearly undying Ambition. What is a little scar that the public will hound her for answers, what is a nearly impossible task proposed by her Father to keep her under his control. She is Weiss Schnee, sole inheritor of her name, and may she strike fear in whoever dares to misuse it. No wonder she and Jaune would work well together if they ever got over their differences, both fight for an almost impossible dream. @caspianjupiter egged me on and we made an AU out of it. Also, these Designs:

The Queen Winter design is adorable, and fits a young Winter deciding to dress after some story she loves. Fitted of course for fencing, And I never saw much of Negative Weiss's design beyond the hat and coat, so when I saw she still had a commanding presence outside of it (and still being as tall as a husky mind you) I knew this would be Weiss's design if she grew up only knowing Atlas. Anyways, on to the story! / / / / /

Winter's heels rang across Beacon's currently empty halls, the quiet reprieve from the likes of Qrow, who always seek to get a rise out of her and the rowdiness of the non-Atlasian students. Her peace was broken when she neared a training room she presumed abandoned. Curious, she opened the door, planning to pass by once she knew what this lonesome student looked like, but instead she stopped. She turned her heel towards the entrance of the training room. This girl looked just like her! The blade slashing into another training robot looked just like Myrtenaster but only heavier, and lacking it's silver sheen. It was wielded with two hands, a barely restrained smile on its wielder's face.

Younger!Winter: Oh, hello!

The Girl's greeting shook her out of her accidental examination, the girl having paused the robot's training routine, and she began to wipe off the sweat on her forehead.

Younger!Winter: You are a Specialist, correct? Did my routine interest you!?

Winter wasn't sure how to respond to the girl's held-back eagerness. Winter: Yes... I am Atlas Specialist Winter ****** at you're service, and you are? Younger! Winter: Oh! It's quite peculiar that we share the same name as well! I am also Winter ******! With the same white hair and ice-blue eyes, many would confuse them for being sisters. The girl herself was taller than Winter's sister, Weiss. Which while not much of a feat, made the two girls in the room look like twins with a slight height difference. For a moment, Winter wondered if this was what a potential daughter could like, but in the time between less than a blink, she buried the thought. More concerned with the huntress-in-training in front of her. Winter: Right... May I ask why you are by yourself? The young Winter's soft smile turned into a faint frown. Younger!Winter: My... my fellow teammates do not see the value in daily training despite my suggestions for it to be more suited for them.. Even Winter, the cautious but emotionally oblivious soldier, could tell that the girl in front of her was hurt that her teammates weren't currently by her side. It didn't help that it reminded Winter of her time at the Academy, how she usually trained by herself to gain an edge over others, and that she openly shared that she did this... Winter: ... How about I join you in your training? Would that be alright? Younger!Winter: Really? Why, thank you, Specialist ****** Winter: Please, call me Winter... even if we share a name... Younger!Winter: Would it be impolite to presume we will duel!? Winter: Yes, but it would be a waste not to test your potential, would it not? She returned with a smile as the younger girl dashed to her end of the arena as Winter stepped towards to the opposite end. Preparing her stance, she motioned for the girl to take the first strike. What she did not expect was for the Beacon Student to launch towards her. Despite being attacked by the entire weight of the girl, Winter's training meant she perfectly defended with her Sabre, assisted by a gravity glyph.

Seeing that her strike failed, the younger Winter jumped away, a wild smile on her face as she paced around the edge. The grown woman didn't want the younger girl to not get so cocky so she sped towards her, attacking with rapid strikes.

Even with the large blade Winter block most of her strikes, impressive for her age despite being grazed multiple times by the Specalist's Sword. She escaped the assault by launching herself in the air, faster then the Atlas Soldier could react as she appeared behind her. With her aura bright, she fired off a visible slash from a swing from her larger blade, the Older Winter needing to quickly defend herself. A large glyph appeared defended the trained Soldier, and if Weiss taught anything about glyphs to this young Winter is even if they are used for defence is that they can barely take a blow. She was now in front of the Glyph, slashing it as the Older Winter could only look on it shock. She dodged the blade with a jump, and her feet landed on the large blade. The Younger Winter did something they both didn't expect and subsequenlty dropped it, preaparing to punch her older self square in the jaw. Which she succeeded, along with breaking the Atlas Specialist's Aura. Relaxing due to no longer considering she was in a "fight", she did not expect for a slap to be delivered to her face, causing her to stumble away as the Older Winter glared down at her. Winter: What kind of Altlisian punches one in the face!? You fight with a mechanical blood-lust what is-what is WRONG with you? The Older Winter's mask started to crack with rage while the Younger's earlier absolute joy was replaced with despair. Younger!Winter: W-what!?!? Winter: You fight with no grace! No respect towards standard dueling practices! We are Hunstmen! trained to slay Grimm! N-not bandits for Oum's sake! Younger!Winter: P-please stop!... Winter: The way you fight makes you no better then a rabid dog! I pity to whoever gains your loyalty seeing you are just as likely to attack them for your own amusement. Younger!Winter: N-no... It didn't surprise Winter that the girl in front of her started to cry from her criticisms. It was common whenever she spoke her mind in her Academy days, making it difficult for her to form friendships. At least Ironwood valued that honesty when it came to the condition of his troops... ???: Winter!? That voice! It almost sounded like her mother but she instead saw was her younger sister!? The younger girl had her arms wrapped around this woman, wet face pressed against the crook of her neck, how uncouth! But she din't seem to mind to mind, carrying on with grace as she rubbed the sobbing girl's back. Part 1/2

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Yo, new follower here! I’m so fascinated by the Walking Garden mech dragon OC you made! Can you tell me more about them? *gets out notebook for research*

i'm working on supplementary art to help further explain some elements of it but they're basically a walking plant research station designed to cultivate plants and discover their ideal growing conditions and then moving said plants to a place where they can safely grow fully. they also have a crew of mini robot kobolds working in/on various parts of their body

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Robotica / Deadalus on SEGA Saturn 50/60Hz comparison and region changes.

A little while back, I got an email from a kind reader telling me the PAL version of Robotica Cybernation Revolt looked optimised on Saturn. It was an early list entry and on re-review having picked up a cheap Japanese copy of the game, I can confirm it was, but only a little.

What's interesting is as I got a Japanese version, I noticed a number of region changes, between the two versions not really discussed online. Robotica is one game I wrote off a bit back in the day as an average FPS.

Sitting down and playing it this weekend, it's an interesting early Saturn titles with some impressive ideas and elements. It does get very repetitive and the environments are rather dull, but it's got some gameplay elements rarely seen on the system.

The game also does do a great job of building the atmosphere and tension. The game is a Roguelike or Mystery Dungeon games that has you battling your way through 30 floors of the labyrinth that make up the Deadalus space computer. The Japanese name is a nod to Greek mythology as Deadalus was the builder of the labyrinth that trapped the Minotaur.

Most of the 30 floors are randomly generated each time to play, apart from a few mission based ones. The game is clearly designed for people to speed run over and over again, as there is no save feature or option menu and the game can be cleared in under two hours. The aim is simple on each floor find the key and escape. Where the key is, the map layout and the exit are changes each time you play, as do enemy placements and rooms. So you can land in a starting room with the exit and key in it or have to explore every corner of the map for both to find them in another floor.

It's a decent FPS, with a soundtrack that gets the tension right, the music also has a subtle touch of becoming more upbeat on each stage after the key is found. The map slowly fills itself in as you explore, it's all real time and tracks the path you have taken as well. Each floor also has a computer terminal placed on it that when found and accessed, shows the whole floor and also turns on the lights in some. Few games did this at the time and the map is a full on 2D transparency, along with other elements of the HUD.

You quickly learn you have to balance your ammo and robots abilities in order to survival.

The lighting effects for an early 3D Saturn game are also well done. The enemy sprites also scale really well. Where it doesn't hold up as well is the frame rate which ranges from about 8-30fps a second, pending on what your are doing. The game seems to run at 60fps like almost all Saturn games, but doesn't use it and most elements are locked at 30fps, only the damage effect on your crafts seems to use it and only for a few frames.

I do wonder if this is a game that isn't tied to the frame rate as special skills like the hover jet allow you to zoom around the map in seconds, if at uncontrollable speeds.

The main reason for this blog post is the region changes are rather interesting. On the PAL optimisation front the images has been stretched a little. It's hard to tell if the speed has been changed due to the yo-yo like nature of the frame rate. At 50Hz it is slower that the NTSC-J version at 60Hz and having compared both versions at 50Hz they look to run at roughly the same speed.

Left is the NTSC Japanese version and right is the PAL version, both running at 50Hz.

As we can see the PAL version is stretch a little at 50Hz to take up a little more of the screen. However this ratio changes mean that elements of the map are a little distorted. At 60Hz in the Japanese version the game's map is a perfect square, which is not the case with the PAL version running at 50 or 60Hz. The PAL FMV intros are also misaligned a little on screen at 60Hz and are a little bit lower than they should be, but nothing major.

Where things get interesting is the HUD in the PAL and NTSC U versions. The main cursor for the HUD seen in the NTSC J version has been removed.

While it looks like a big circle in the middle of the screen, it acts as the crosshair for your weapons. As you move the yellow marker in the center moves up or down with the Laocorn, to show the direction any shot will travel in. The arrows light red to show your direction of travel and also the speed etc.. It's rather useful and to the left of the HUD it has a timer telling the player how long they are taking, perfect for the speed nature of the game. Below the timer is the radar which is the only part of the center HUD that was kept in the western versions, but pushed to the far left of the screen.

Other changes are that the English text is slightly improved in the western versions and the collected key image looks different. Its position has also changed, can't help, but think the key in the western version doesn't look right and I suspect the visual change might be a bug. Also the energy bar's position on screen has been lowered a little in the PAL version.

Left NTSC J version and Right PAL version both at 60Hz. Which show the text and key design changes.

You can also see the PAL version takes up the whole screen at 60Hz in the above images.

Finally one last little change Japanese text was included in the opening intro, but was removed in the English version.

There aren't a huge amount of changes, but the HUD's removal does impact the gameplay. I would take a guess that SEGA of Europe or Acclaim who published it in the USA felt the HUD took up to much screen space. Pictures of the HUD are on the European box, but not in-game. The lost of the HUD does lose some of the immersion of the game as you are meant to be controlling the Laocorn robot I will admit. It also makes shooting a little harder as you lose the crosshair.

Its removal does nothing to improve the game and I think a much needed high score and save system, should have been added. To track your completed runs would have been a better addition. It's not the greatest game ever made, but can still be picked up fairly cheaply and is a fun game in short bursts if you like this type of gameplay. I will admit that I will be playing the Japanese version from here on out. As the original HUD to me improves the game.

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Generator Rex Live blog reaction S1 Ep1: The Day that Changes Everything

Okaaaay, First things first! My first impression of the series is from tiktok clips of the shows crossover with Ben 10. And then I consumed some Crossover-Fanfics of their interactions with a lot of confusion and maybe some excitement thus interest in watching this show. I only know some thing from the information I've gathered. -Rex is an orphan child soldier -Rex has living nanotech due to some accident -He's hispanic (?) -There's a military monkey (?????) -I think Rex is part robot because what do you mean every nano reboot he get's amnesia??? -Agent 6 being the 6th dangerous man on Earth (what) also Rex's father figure -Rex has a brother name Noah (I think its brothers in arms situation?) -Someone named Holiday. (Pretty sure she's a doctor) -His brother tried to kill Rex at some point (not surpirse on this plot twist) -Rex's world has like zombie-infected but with technology and Rex is the only one with the cure? -Overall--the review this show is more mature that Ben 10 writers wishes were given the freedom to have. That's all I know before starting the episode. So lets go!

Is this Rex narrating?

Assuming this is Rex, he’s very nonchalant on how monster became a thing because of nanites then show a AOT titans almost kid friendly character—Totally the 2000s childhood horror shows character designs. Very nostalgic

Holly crap that’s not a titan. I just saw the zoom in and thought meh—zoom out and like 😟

like--huh????

The province looks like Earth Protection Force from TMNT but they’re white

I can’t get over how freaky the EVOs look.

Why are they called EVOS? Because they’re evolutionary nananite?

“Never have a EVO incident this magnitude” No kidding that’s thing is too tall and freaky

Are the province using actual guns because I see real time bullets wasted.

Holy crap the EVO shot a laser

"I'm their secret weapon--So secret, they gotta keep me lock up" Yo, that's sad and fucked up. I thought the fanfics were AUs of Rex being a child ,soldier but they aren't exaggerating then

We can see this dark empty sell that's Rex in-only playing with a ball like we typically see prisoners do when they're board. My gosh-No wonder the meme between hero truama between Ben and Rex exist, the meme wasn't exagherating at all

Is that a monkey? Also why's his voice is so familiar... And why is it taliking

Rex's voice is so up beat despite the scene we see him in

Woah

Damn that's a cool introduction and a lot of stractural damage

I'm 1:50 in and I'm so chatty, but its been a while since I've done a react series. And since I'm used to talking with a friend when to watching new things, you guy are my unwilling reader at my ramblings.

From what I'm getting from a minute in, everyone has Nanatines in them, but somehow only some are activated and turn them into EVOs. Rex is one of those that have active nanites but can actually control them unlike these EVO monsters

"Hello monster guy. Now thrill me" That's a cold line-well, kinda. How old is he? 15 or 18, I'll go with 15 since there's a crossover with Ben10 and they seem pretty close from the clips I've seen.

Anyway, analysis for the small line indicates he's barely let out since he's only called out when things are very dire (that's sad). Thus Rex wants to have much fun as he can in this time limit

Oh opening

Wow thats a short opening. Anyway, the first time I saw Agent 6 was for a fanfic before not searching the others since I wanna watch this show (I am now lol), I thought Agen 6 looks like Agent Bishop, specifically TMNT 2003

Wack a moleeeeeee

News reporter lady, please call out to the government how messed up the Province's new weapon is a teenager

Omg it shoots ice too?

Oh hey its 6

Wow, so, I'm guessing Agent 6 isn't a father figure after all? He sounds like Rex's minder

I thought they really let Rex out but he let himself out. Good for him. Also-does that mean Rex is kinda like a techopath?

Typical teenger

I can't blame a guy for having a little fun for being a child soilder, dude you need to escape plan or something. But then again if Rex did escape, what will he do? this is unfortunately all he know. Assuming he's an orphan-if not, where's his parents???

So, REx's nanites has been overused... How come? Like actual technology? I was about to say them being damage hurt him and he did say ow... Yoooo that's dark

Oh? Swords?

Way to go Six

Ah, some words of encouragement by the maybe-father figure really helps lonely teens/children

I really like the techo blue effect whenever Rex is about to shift his body into a weapon

So like--Does Rex need to know the actual mechanics of weapons he makes in order to use them, or is it just the power of imagination? I know the simple answer "Blah blah blah its a cartoon" but seeing this is written by Man of Action, and I am currently re-reading OS, the omnitrix lore is nicely written with actual explanations. So, I am assuming the same here,

That looks like it took a toll on him then he smiles? 👀

same REx

Oh god no blanket

Is it me or does the news reporter have a british accent?

Little banter here and there

Those mechanic animals looks cool

The base is in a desert?

That's his room??? Looks like a white room torture chamber

What do you mean failing to control your weapon??? He's a person!!! A teen!!!

My God, what's the alternative? Please don't be brainwash

I'm guessing Six is the only reason why the province haven't used the alternative on Rex

Is this going to play in teen has a crush on cold harded adult?

Ah, this one is Dr. Holiday, and what a teenage boy to say. ugh

I agree with the monkey

Ok wow, sudden tone shift

Petting zoo?

Ship between Agent Six and Dr. Holiday? Her tone was rather soft instead business like

Why is it the two things I had watched from Man of Action, his MCs always give me a sense of body dystopria becuase any time I see Ben or Rex change I just get hibbi jibbies

Right Holiday?!?

This is the petting zoo??? EVo plants???

What! Wdym no memories of his family or whatsoever?!?

Theory theor! Due to Rex forgetting stuff, his nanites will become obsolete since I am assuming nanites needs the body to function hence with Rex not only forgetting his memories but his body forgetting how to function as well

Seriously how is this a petting zoo?

Gosh, these talk between Holiday and Six is good... Where they used to be a thing?

Anyway-props to Holiday being the adult that stepped up. Six is ok I guess, his worry is his tough love for Rex. Something I can understand and don't like

Oh, good to know that Rex sometimes escapes

Was Rex just evesdropping and decided the perfect time to show himself is to volunteer to skate?

This is a very interaction for me but alright

Are these guys teenagers? The look like young adults

He did in fact hit him

What do you know, blond boy? Also, why did you suddenly appear like that

If they didn't say caching, they could've been cool

Ugh

Ah, the monkey will poop on them

Chimpazee, sorry

The blond is taking this so nochalantly... I find that suspicious

Noah! Wait, aren't you Rex's brother? Is this a blood or found family thing?

I just realised how much I'm yapping since I'm on 11:02

Ah its those mechanical animals

I wanted to say, Rex why are you telling Noah all of this then like-I can see any lonely person as Rex would be willing to open up about everything because they found osmeone willing to hear them out

Yo that's sad

I'm pretty sure Noah is laughing out of politeness cuz Rex, that's a sad joke

Agree Chimpanzee

Hey Six!

What-

Looking closely at these mechanical animals, one of them totally looks a Japanese Ghost with extra arms

So like-Is Six's sword foldable or are they just tucked within his sleeves?

Ooohhh- are these the failed weapons that the province disposed of? Also is that four-arms VA?

The promise land??? Complete with a creepy voice? Rex don't listen! maybe

Why was Noah near you????

This is such a first episode

That's cool, flowers bloom as you walk?

In what manner? Seeing how the plants are in HQ, i am assuming the plants has nanites in them like humans do

Ah ok, this is a room not an actual forrest. the little rain gave it away

Vain Clyst? Did I spell that correctly?

Breach! I kinda know her! I read a confusing fanfic with paradox and her

Creepy

Old ruined castle? Definitely a villain who thought they had the right intentions

A gift? Ah, totally a villain who thought they had the right intentions. But in my eyes, there are nanites that can't be controlled due to infections of sorts or rather malfuction maybe, or they can be completely controled like these new EVO mabe friends. I am hoping for some type of Magneto charcater

I'm starting to doubt if my room theory is correct

Dude, he'll totally use that against you

is this chipanzee just the witty side kick and nothing else? I saw he had a gun in the intro

Sounds legit

Uh

They'll totally push these two off the castle

Goodness, where you one fo the scientist that backstory?

Btw, this is such a opening episode like gosh, tortue!?! Already???

OH MY GOD

Just once?

WHAT THE HECK! His head!!!

Rex, what are you saying???

Creepy

The sudden tone shift from the darket first episode in cartoon plot base history I've ever seen

Hmmmm- mental problems with nanites, truly?

SIx????

What??? How did you even know that'll work???

Wut????

Huh???

That's funny (I think? I do wanna laugh but not entirely)

Oh-he'll totally feel guilty for having lives taken from rescuing hiim but Six only surviving

I don't think you can cure all of these Rex, this is waaaay to big. Bigger than the face EVO

The first half was an ep1 material, this other half sped run a season and we're in the ending, especial with the OST rigth now

Rex killed a guy in the first ep (kinda, pretty sure he'll come back)

Knew it!! (since Rex didn't cure the area)

I'd say, he needs colours and enrichment items or whatever, not just a bigger space!

I knew it!

Unfortunately, Rex, you're not the boss...

And that's the first episode! I stand by my statement on not feeling like a first episode until the ending it suddenly feels like a first episode again. Just-what is this show?

I am interested in continuing this