#robots in desguise

[cryingpixel]

I just had this weird idea for an AU where the robot masters from mega man 2 ran away from Dr. Wily, and are secrety living in an abandoned house near Pelican Town in Stardew Valley.

They keep to themselves and never visit the town till the farmer moved to the valley and befriend them.

I'm still coming up with some ideas for this AU.

[occasionalmariosprite]

ok you know the robots that desguise as brick blocks in world 2 of nsmb ds? those guys but in smb1 style

this is a thing??? I huh??? I was not aware Blockhopper was a character that existed I BEAT NSMBDS what??? I looked it up and hes just in one level which kinda explain but???? why does he exist hes like a Piledriver Microgoomba but taller I mean you coulda made a taller Piledriver Microgoomba theres no rules against it I thiiink?

[indigoboifics]

lets do some rol play so some of you understand:

You are going to this robot and saying: "hey you. you have all the material you have stolen from other authors, right?"

"yeah i got it all kekeke."

"Give me a plot point you've stolen, one that's good."

"Here."

"Nice. Now some unsuspecting author's whole style. Hopefully one they have worked for decades on developing."

"Thankfully, there's still some ppl that dont get the memo that now word, google docs, and almost every writing software under the sun is stealing from them. Here you go."

"Thanks mate. Now I'm going to put this together and post it."

"Beware: Im going to scrap it later again."

"But I worked so hard on putting it together, even with your help!... and doesn't that mean that if you keep scraping from AI works, the quality of everything is going to go down?"

"Yeah."

"So why are you telling me this? Isn't that bad for your bussiness?"

"It's because I'm an author desguised as an AI trying to make you understand why using AI is bad in all levels: for the environement, for intelectual property, and for art in itself."

i couldnt be bothered to narrate a thing, im so tired. hope this helps

NOTICE: As more and more fanfic writers are using generative AI for their works (you uncreative dweebs), I hereby swear on everything I hold dear that I have not and will NEVER use generative AI in ANY of my written work. Everything I post will be organically and creatively my own.

[peterkothe]

After sketching Optimus, I couldn’t resist the urge to doodle this guy; the big-bad himself: Megatron!

[mr-voorhees-husband]

Okay, like imagine if you will (Jackson Brice ramble)

Chameleon’s apprentice is a shy individual, constantly changing their look not only to hone their skill but also to watch their crush; Shocker! At a distance.

Shocker 100% knows this, and surprises her one day by calling her out (or asking her out, whichever lol)

Hey, with all due respect, this is a genderneutral and male reader blog! I understand if it was an accident, but please don't talk about a reader in a fem way!

Warnings/tags: implied yandere, Stalking, teasing, age gap, fluff, open ended

Reader: Gender neutral, stalker, implied yandere, nervous/anxious, implied self-insecurity

He's was so handsome. You kept your head down, headphones in your ears as you did your best to avoid grabbing his attention. Montana, aka, Jackson Brice. The leader of the enforcers, and a good friend of your ex-coworker, Quentin Beck. Beck was how you met Montana, unsurprisingly. He'd always insist on playing match maker, so when you let out a passing comment on how you found the shocker hot, Quentin insisted on letting the two of you meet.

Despite being the Chameleon's sidekick, it wasn't rare to help Quentin with his robots. You'd help make Chameleon's costumes, it made sense you could sculpt a robot to be an exact replica. It also meant you'd occasionly use desguises for recon missions, or times when Chameleon was gone and you had to keep appearances up.

In all honesty, it'd been an accident when you first saw Montana out of work. He'd been out an about, with the enforcers. They'd recently been let out on good behavior, and had yet to have a warrent placed over their heads, so they were soaking it up while they could. Your disguise was fairly good, at least, you were pretty damn proud of it. It was.. interesting to see Montana is a more laid back environment. Talking and joking with his companions in a way you hadn't seen before.

You hadn't meant to stalk him really, you'd just wanted to see more of this side of him. Luckily, you were good at your job, the only one noticing you staring being Ox, who simply glared for a moment before joining back in the conversation. That day was spent silently trailing them, being careful to not make it obvious, watching from afar, until they left the more populated areas, and you did the same. Chameleon had been a bit upset over your tardiness, but you told him you were trying to get blackmail on the Sinister Eleven, which he smiled and praised you for.

It was supposed to be a one time thing. Yet you kept doing it, different disguises each time. A punk, a hippie, a college kid, anything you could think of. Different hair, using heels to add height, you really had earned the title of being Chameleon's sidekick. You were almost better than he was.

Today was a jugallo, or at least, a jugallo based outift. The mask was the whole nine yards, a death hawk, painted face, and an eye color that was opposite to your own. The perfect disguise to spy on Montana while he, Ox, and Ricochet went to the music festival being held in central park. It was wrong, you understood that, but it was all for him, so, what was the worse thing that could happen?

Your eyea flickered around the incredibly crowded festivel. Trying to at least find Ox in the massive collection of people. Someone hitting your chest made you yelp, loosing your footing and falling straight into someone's arms.

Montana looked down at you, obviously a bit surprised, but far from upset. With a grin, he helped you back on your feet while you apologized profusely.

"Aw, don't worry kid," his eyes glinted with some sort of knowing look, "you're just falling for me the second time, ain't ya, [V/N]?"

Oh.

Oh no.

[maswartz]

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Look at this adorable T-rex mech taking a nap(?)

is he taking a nap? playing with children? or trying to hide and desguise himself as part of this rocks? XD

That is what I call multitasking!

I love the implications of this scene 1. Children know they’re to be trusted because after all Sentai are the heroes of children 2. People in this world are so used to seeing giant robots it doesn’t even phase them!