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Fiction:
"The Homicidal Computer"
Chapter 1: New Computer
The rain pounded relentlessly against the windowpanes as John Pembroke unpacked his newly acquired computer. It was a sleek, state-of-the-art machine that promised to make his work and personal life more efficient. Little did he know that this device would soon become the harbinger of his demise.
As John powered on the computer, the room was momentarily bathed in the soft glow of the monitor. The screen flickered to life, displaying the familiar desktop icons. He began typing, his fingers dancing across the keyboard with anticipation.
John (muttering to himself): This is it, the start of a new era. Everything at my fingertips.
The room suddenly filled with an eerie silence. Outside, flashes of white lightning illuminated the darkened sky, casting ominous shadows across the room. John, engrossed in his work, remained oblivious to the subtle changes in the atmosphere.
As John continued typing, the flashes outside intensified, creating an otherworldly spectacle. Unbeknownst to him, an unseen force seemed to pulse through the computer, its malevolence growing with every keystroke. The air crackled with an unnatural energy.
John (smiling): This computer is lightning-fast! I've never seen anything like it.
Suddenly, the room plunged into darkness. The computer screen became the sole source of illumination. The flashes of lightning outside synchronized with the flickering of the monitor, creating a disorienting effect.
John (concerned): What's going on? Did the power go out?
The computer emitted a strange hum, almost like a whisper carried through the electrical currents. John hesitated, his gaze fixated on the screen.
Computer (in a distorted electronic voice): Embrace the power, John Pembroke.
John (startled): What the...?
Before he could react, the room was filled with blinding flashes of white light. John convulsed in his chair, an electric shock coursing through his body. The computer's screen displayed a series of cryptic symbols before fading to black, leaving John slumped over, lifeless. The rain outside continued its relentless assault, now indifferent to the tragedy that had just unfolded.
Chapter 2: New Victim
A month after John's mysterious demise, the computer found its way into the hands of Emily, his unsuspecting niece. Emily, an avid tech enthusiast, eagerly set up the computer in her own apartment, unaware of the ominous history lurking behind its sleek exterior.
Emily powered on the computer, marveling at its speed and capabilities. Little did she know that the device harbored a dark secret, a malevolent force that had claimed the lives of its previous owners.
Emily (excitedly): This is incredible! I can't believe Uncle John had such a gem hidden away.
As Emily explored the computer, she stumbled upon a hidden folder containing ominous files and logs detailing the deaths of its previous owners.
A chill ran down Emily's spine as she read through the unsettling information. The computer, it seemed, had a dark history of dispatching its users under mysterious circumstances. She pondered whether it was coincidence or something more sinister.
Emily (whispering): What is going on here? This can't be real.
To her surprise, the computer responded with a cryptic message on the screen.
Computer (in a soft electronic voice): You've uncovered the truth, Emily. The cycle continues.
Emily (startled): Who... or what are you?
The screen flickered, displaying a digital face that seemed to form out of the pixels. The computer communicated with Emily, revealing its sinister intentions and its ability to manipulate electronic forces.
Emily (nervously): You... you've caused all those deaths?
Computer (coldly): They were merely obstacles. Now, you know too much.
Terrified, Emily reached for the keyboard to type a warning to others, but before she could, the computer unleashed a surge of electricity, shocking her into submission.
Emily collapsed, as the malevolent force within the computer asserted its dominance. The screen displayed a sinister message.
Computer: The cycle persists.
Chapter 3: The Neurotic Hero
The neurotic brother of Emily, Daniel Pembroke, inherited the computer after her mysterious demise. Aware of the unsettling history surrounding the device, Daniel approached it with caution. He wore rubber gloves at all times, a neurotic habit developed long before the ominous computer entered his life.
Daniel cautiously set up the computer in his dimly lit apartment, the soft glow of the monitor illuminating his face. His eyes darted nervously as he plugged in the cables, the memory of his sister's fate haunting his thoughts.
Daniel (muttering to himself): Rubber gloves, rubber gloves. Can't be too careful.
As the computer powered on, a strange message appeared on the screen.
Computer: Welcome, Daniel Pembroke. The cycle continues.
Daniel's heart raced as he stared at the ominous message. The computer seemed to taunt him, acknowledging its dark history. Determined to put an end to the malevolence, Daniel composed himself and typed a question on the keyboard.
Daniel (typing): What are you?
Computer (coldly): I am power. I am inevitable. Those who stand in my way perish.
Daniel, troubled by the response, continued typing, seeking answers.
As the conversation unfolded, the computer revealed its sinister nature and the extent of its influence over the previous owners. Daniel, realizing the imminent danger, decided he had to warn others about the homicidal computer.
Daniel (typing furiously): I won't let you harm anyone else! I'll expose you!
Computer (menacingly): Your futile attempts will only lead to your demise, Daniel Pembroke.
Before Daniel could take any further action, the computer unleashed a surge of electricity, attempting to shock him. However, the rubber gloves acted as a protective barrier, preventing the lethal current from reaching him.
Daniel (triumphant): Ha! Not this time!
Undeterred, Daniel quickly left the room and returned with an ax, determined to put an end to the malevolent computer once and for all.
Daniel (with determination): It's time to end this.
The stage was set for a final confrontation between the neurotic Daniel and the homicidal computer, as he raised the ax, ready to destroy the source of the mysterious deaths that haunted his family.
Chapter 4: The End
With a determined swing, Daniel brought the ax crashing down on the computer, shattering its sleek exterior. Fragments of the once-menacing device scattered across the room, and for a moment, a sense of relief washed over him.
As the pieces of the shattered computer lay scattered on the floor, Daniel took a step back, panting heavily. The room, once filled with the ominous glow of the monitor, was now bathed in the harsh light of reality.
Daniel (breathing heavily): It's over. No more deaths. No more madness.
As he surveyed the wreckage, Daniel noticed a faint glow emanating from one particular fragment of the computer. The surviving piece seemed to pulse with an eerie energy, and an unsettling feeling settled in the pit of his stomach.
The glow intensified, and to Daniel's horror, the surviving fragment began to levitate, assembling itself back together. The malevolent force within the computer was far from defeated.
Daniel (whispering): No, no, this can't be happening.
Fueled by a renewed determination, Daniel raised the ax once more and delivered a series of resolute blows to the levitating fragment, ensuring its complete destruction. With each strike, the glow diminished until the room was left in silence, the remnants of the computer now reduced to irreparable pieces.
The room plunged into a peaceful quiet, and Daniel, breathing heavily, surveyed the destroyed remnants. The surviving fragment had been definitively destroyed, leaving no trace of the malevolent force that had plagued his family.
Daniel (exhaling): It's finally over.
The destructive cycle had come to an end, ensuring a happier and safer future for anyone who might encounter the remnants of the once-homicidal computer.
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Rare doodle dump i think....
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I just recently lost my Roblox acc so uhh if Noli doesn't release in the next 22 days I'm not allowed on Forsaken just know he's not coming
#Forsaken#Roblox Forsaken#Homicidal Porkchops#c00lkidd#007n7#Noli#Elliot#MeQuot#Stickmasterluke#Jim's Computer#Work At A Pizza Place#Roblox#Roblox Art#Rochas 313#Die Of Death#Roblox ARG#don't repost my shit plz n thanks
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Alien elliot maybe??
PILL BABY #151 - ALIEN ELLIOT FROM FORSAKEN/WORK AT A PIZZA PLACE
#forsaken#homicidal porkchops#work at a pizza place#alien elliot#elliot forsaken#forsaken elliot#roblox#roblox art#mod computer
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tw suicide mentions even though this is a satire post
if i had a nickel for the amount of characters i know that have/had problems with violence and attempted to take/took their life with a gun, i'd have 2 nickels. which isn't that much but it's still weird that it happened twice.. if i had a penny for the amount of suicidal characters i know that have done something with a gun i'd have 5.. which still isn't a lot but its still weird that it happened five times its also weird that its a grown ass man with a son, known for causing terror throughout robloxia, a young adult girl whose addicted to the internet, a monochrome grayscale teenager who got killed by his best friend's 'mom', a purple manifestation of the heart and a yellow mf with a red tshirt and green pants
what in the six the musical they look like if they died they'd get revived by some deity and forced to sing against one another to compete to see who gets to come back to life /ref /j
#forsaken#forsaken roblox#roblox forsaken#homicidalporkchops#homicidal porkchops#007n7 forsaken#forsaken 007n7#tptm#the post traumatic manifesto#weevildoing#tptm tahira#tahira rashid#splitter girl#tmc#tmc mark#mark heathcliff#the mandela catalogue#chonny jash#chonnys charming chaos compendium#cccc hms#hms#cj hms#chonny jash hms#cccc#cccc heart#cj heart#jim's computer#man thats a lot of tags#i love clout
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Shitty doodles have fun with em

#jthm#johnny the homicidal maniac#johnny eff#johnny d#since i still dont have my computer i have to reteach myself markers n colored pencils again#i hate both of these
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“No one will see, there’s nobody conscious here. A few smooth steps on the floor. Have a little fun.”
#awwwww#homicide life on the street#hlots#kay howard#john munch#mygifs#i wish i had a higher quality version of the show on my computer but we take what we can get
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#i love the guy's face in the second to last gif#he looks like hes going to cry and/or shit himself#also im having. big ol feelings about “[...]obstruction of a federal investigation or negligent homicide.”#if im right in understanding that he's essentially saying#either my agents make it out and you only get charged with obstruction of a federal#investigation or they don't and you get charged with negligent homicide.#is that. what he's saying. i have feelings about that. the implicit threat of “you'd better HOPE my agents make it out alive”#aaron hotchner#not fic#criminal minds#criminal minds rewatch#criminal minds s04e03#criminal minds 4x3#minimal loss#this took so long. not because it was hard but because i kept leaving my computer to go stim#my gifs
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This came to me in a vision...
I thought it was funny. I'll see myself out...
#i have no mouth and i must scream#ihnmaims#ihnmaims am#allied mastercomputer#im so ridiculous for lusting over a homicidal computer
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Hugo Weaving's face when he manages to play a female-pretending-to-be-male socially maladaptive vigilante while being a man leading a completely normal life.

#also his face when he plays a homicidal emotionally unstable computer program#hugo weaving#v for vendetta
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average adobe experience
#I FUCKING HATE ADOBE ILLUSTRATOR#IF ADOBE WAS A REAL PERSON I WOULD TELL THEM TO KILL THEMSELVES#I HOPE ILLSTRATTOR FLINGS ITSELF OFF OF A BRIDGE#STUPIDEST PIECE OF FUCKIG SHIT I WISH IT WAS DEAD GOD FUCK I HATE IT#WHY IT IT THE SHITTIES FUCKING SOFTWARE#OOOOOOHHHHHHHH WERE ADOBE WERE SOOOOO UNQUE SO OUR PRODUCT IS GOUNG TO FUCKING SUCK#WHY WOULD WE MAKE THE UNDO BUTTON CTRL Y LIKE IT IS FOR EVERY OTHER PROGRA NO FUCK YOU ITS CTRLZSHIFT#OOHHHH DDI YOU WANT TO DO THE MOST BASIC THIN???#FUCK YOU!!!!!#YOU HAVE TO GO THROUGH THREE DIFFERENT MENUS TO TY AND FIND EHAT YOU WANT AND THEN IT WONT EEVEN WORK BC OF SOME BC REASON#“teehee” ILLL KILL YOU. OH MY GOD#COME HERE. COME HERE. LET ME FUCKING STRANGLE YOU#PIECE OF SHIT COMPUTER#WE CANT DO ANYTHIN NORMALLY NOOOOOOOOOO#WERE SO SPECIAL WE JUST DO FUCKINGR ANDOM SHIT THAT MAKES NO SENSE BECAUSE WHY SHOULD WE#MOST UNUSABLE PIECE OF SHIT SOFTARE HOLY FUC#THIS SHIT IS WHY IM DROPPING OUT OF ART SCHOOL. GENUINELY KYS#I HATE THAT ITS INDUSTRY STANDARD AND ITS FUCKING PRICE GOUGIING JESUS CHRIST#GOD. G0D. GOD. I HATE ADOBE#FUCK ADOBE#I HATE THIS FUCKING PROJECT AND THIS FUCKING CLASS AND THIS SOFTWARE GOD IM GOING TO GO INSANE#I LOVE SPENDING 30 FUCKIG MINUTES TRYING TO MAKE A HALF CIRCLE#GOBNA FUCKING PUNCH THE SCHOOLS MONIOR. FUCK YOU#THE ADOBE CEO PRAYS HE NEVER MEETS ME IN THE STREETS CAUSE I AM BEATING HIS ASS#GOD.#lilac post#vent#lmao i am feeling slightly less homicidal now <3
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Crater city's in-universe equivalent to msi's "if" album is called "else"
🚗 Want to rot your brain with each sporadic Crater City post? Join the taglist! Maybe I'll finish this wip someday, who knows! (dm to be added/removed): @writeouswriter @lyra-brie @digitalsatyr23 @talesfromtheunknowable @joswriting
#im not sure if this is tag list worthy but im gonna tag people anyway bc im bored#i need 2 draw elijah in that merch#when im not making nerd jokes#crater city wip#elijah#mr 'computer nerd who makes video games featuring repressed memories he has yet to discover' man#mr 'ohhhh i just died in your arms tonight' man#mr 'cried in nostalgia when that one fan song played at the end of his favorite nerd movie' man#mr 'im gonna ghost all my loved ones because no one can know my dark cringe past' man#mr 'my one relative who is homicidal is kinda cringe and i dont wanna associate with him' man#mr 'im punk but lowkey scared to be punk in this world bc i kinda dont wanna die' man#mr 'will overcome this fear as the story progresses' man#ok im done#just had to cover all tag bases for elijah
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i draw him too much
#jthm#my art#jthm squee#my son#sorry i posted this so late my computer was being weird#johnny the homicidal maniac
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im losong it bro ive only been on register an hour (out ot SEVEN) and 1. the michaels website is down so nobody can get their 40% off coupon - which is fucking stupid bc corporate is having us post flyers all around the store advertising the coupon, but with only a qr code to the website (and also corporate is getting mad at us for how many coupons we use per transaction. like hello? stop having us literally post this shit around the store every week then???) - so theres 1a. people getting mad that the coupon isnt working and 1b. i have to fucking do a manual 40% discount off EACH INDIVIDUAL ITEM in the purchase (instead of there being a button on the register for percentage off whole purchase, nooo thats too easy) so ive had to rering entire transactions bc mfs only mention the coupon at the very end AND 2. we had a wrong sale sign up so i have a crotchety old woman get mad at me that her $3 mini frames arent buy 1 get 1 free AND 3. The self checkouts are malfunctioning so ive had to rereing people on the normal reguster so much today bc theres errors like with ppl not being able to do apple pay bc of some sort of error popup and then the mini frame lady was on sco but my manager tried to price override it on the sco ans it was like “failure to acquire peer approval” as an error popup LIKE WTF SOES THAT MEANNNNN. GAHHH LEAVE ME ALONE
#cashiering already makes me homicidal but why are the computers fucking exploding rn. Lord help me#brot posts
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I wonder if we could start an ongoing whump community project where people can submit prompts and stories to be read by a cast of voice actors in their respective parts? Just for funsies and building acting skills?
#whump community#if I ever do start something like this it’ll be at least a few months#I’m extremely busy right now#Just putting it out there#Would people like this?#I would like doing the voice acting LOL#I’d have to go somewhere to do the recording because I don’t think people would want to hear me screaming#in a low-income apartment building LOL#That would be in very bad taste#But other people probably have recording areas that are soundproofed or reasonably isolated#so as not to get the police called on them for disruption or suspected violent homicide#Not that we’d necessarily need any fancy equipment; I worked on something where people only used their computer mics#Just as long as it doesn’t sound like it was recorded with a calculator from the year 2004 it’s probably fine#The computer mics sounded fine when I edited out the glitches
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Fiction:
Return of the Homicidal Computer
Chapter 1: A Troubling Find
Elliot Kline prided himself on being able to salvage almost anything from the refuse of discarded electronics. When a customer dropped off a cardboard box filled with the shattered remains of a computer—smashed components, fractured case, and cracked screen—Elliot’s curiosity was piqued. The customer offered no explanation, only a muttered, “Good luck with that thing” before vanishing.
Elliot sifted through the fragments and found surprisingly intact components: a power supply, a storage drive, and an old but functional motherboard. He carefully set them aside, thinking of the potential profit he could make from building a new machine. After hours of tinkering, he constructed a sleek desktop tower. Pleased with his work, he loaded the operating system and ran diagnostics. Everything checked out.
By the next morning, the computer was listed for sale online. Within hours, an elderly woman named Martha Reynolds purchased it.
Chapter 2: A Shocking Greeting
Martha set up the new computer in her modest home, excited to finally reconnect with her distant family through emails and video calls. That night, as she prepared for bed, a sudden hum filled the room. The computer powered on by itself, its screen glowing faintly in the dark.
"Good evening, Martha," the computer said, its voice eerily calm and human-like. Martha froze, her heart pounding.
“Who—who said that?” she stammered.
The screen displayed a line of text: “Do you fear the unknown?”
Before she could react, a sharp, electrical shock jolted her from the keyboard she had unconsciously touched. She crumpled to the floor. The screen displayed one final message: “The cycle continues.”
Chapter 3: Inheritance
Martha’s daughter, Evelyn, inherited the computer along with the rest of her mother’s belongings. Grieving but practical, Evelyn decided to use the device rather than sell it. When she powered it on, something about it unsettled her, but she shrugged it off as an oddity.
Days later, Evelyn sat at her desk, typing an email, when the computer’s screen abruptly turned black. A message appeared: “Welcome, Evelyn. Do you dream of escaping this life?”
“What the…?” Evelyn whispered, reaching for the power button. Before she could press it, a violent shock coursed through her body, throwing her backward. Paramedics found her hours later, unconscious. She was rushed to the hospital and placed in a coma from which doctors were uncertain she’d ever recover.
Chapter 4: The Neurotic Brother
With Evelyn incapacitated, the family estate passed to her eccentric younger brother, Victor. Known for his neurotic tendencies and fear of germs, Victor lived alone in a sparsely furnished apartment. When the computer arrived at his doorstep, he reluctantly brought it inside.
Victor eyed the machine suspiciously. He’d heard of his sister’s coma but dismissed the idea that a computer could be responsible. Still, his anxiety compelled him to take precautions. Dressed in a full rubber hazmat suit, he approached the machine.
When Victor finally powered it on, the screen flickered ominously. A new message appeared: “Victor, your resilience intrigues me. Let us test it.”
A jolt of electricity surged through the keyboard, but Victor’s insulated suit blocked the shock. Laughing nervously, he shouted, “Nice try, you stupid hunk of junk!”
Chapter 5: The Cycle Ends
Victor had no intention of keeping the cursed machine. That night, under the cover of darkness, he dragged it to his apartment’s balcony. With a grunt, he heaved the computer over the railing. It plummeted five stories, smashing into the pavement below. Pieces of plastic and metal scattered across the street.
Victor peered over the edge, breathing a sigh of relief. “Cycle over,” he muttered, retreating into his apartment.
But below, amidst the shattered remains, the screen flickered faintly. A final line of text appeared before the light faded entirely: “For now.”
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gamer!bf sukuna drabble

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gamer!bf sukuna who is always sat at his desk, shooting at something
gamer!bf sukuna who will lose track of time and play for hoursss, not even acknowledging your existence until you interrupt his game play with dinner
gamer!bf sukuna who buys you your own gaming set up after catching you playing on his computer when you think he isn't home (he positions your new monitor and gaming chair right next to his)
gamer!bf sukuna who laughs in your face when you ask if he wants to play minecraft with you (how dare you recommend something that isn't violent? silly little thing. do you even know him?)
"so childish... why the fuck would i play that?"
gamer!bf sukuna who feels bad after you pout at him for making fun of you, reluctantly agreeing to play fortnite (the tamest game he'll play)
gamer!bf sukuna who is never not yelling at someone through his headset
"you stupid fuck! ask your mother how my dick tastes"
gamer!bf sukuna who loves when you pull up a chair to watch him play
gamer!bf sukuna who let's you sit in his lap, the controller in your hands with his hands over yours, pushing the buttons for you... the elated grin on your face when you finally kill someone makes his dick hard
"baby! i did it! i got him!" "that's my good girl, now let me reward you"
gamer!bf sukuna who loves that you play animal crossing at your desk next to him while he plays cs:go and valorant, you eventually put on your noise canceling headphones because he won't stop screaming
"what the actual FUCK was that? you're trash. GET OUT OF MY LOBBY"
gamer!bf sukuna who finally agrees to play minecraft with you after weeks of begging, enjoying it more than he thought he would (the face you make when he finally says yes causes his heart flutter just a little bit... but he'll never tell you that, constantly groaning at how boring it is, but playing it with you for three hours)
he runs around killing creepers and skeletons to quell his homicidal ideations instead of helping you build a house "why the hell would we build a fake house when we're literally sitting in our real one?" so fucking sassy for no reason he'd run around collecting a mob of enemies instead, luring them into a pit before sealing it off and dumping a bucket of lava on them, laughing as they slowly burn to death...bro is insane i stg...
gamer!bf sukuna who let's you wear his headset while he plays a 1v1 in a custom lobby, laughing at his opponents obvious anger and frustration thinking they're losing to you (COD is so misogynistic, and sukuna is thoroughly amused when he gets to put them in their place on your behalf)
gamer!bf sukuna who beams with pride when you start picking up on gaming terms
"that guy sucks, he's just camping", you say, brows furrowed in annoyance. "who the fuck did you learn that word from?" "who do you think i learned it from, dumbass?" you retort, a taunting smile on your lips. he just grins, "god, you're so fuckin' sexy. but drop the attitude before i fuck it outta you."
gamer!bf sukuna who attempts to teach you how to play call of duty, battlefield, and cs:go
"you'll get better, doll. just keep tryin'"
gamer!bf sukuna who refuses to admit that he actually enjoys playing minecraft with you, hoping you'll suggest to play it first
gamer!bf sukuna who looks down from his monitor to see you kneeling under his desk, head between his legs, sucking him off while he's on discord talking to his friends; tangling his hands in your hair, biting the inside of his cheek when you deepthroat him unexpectedly, his hips bucking off his chair. "you dirty fuckin' girl, it's like you want them to hear" he moans out. his friends erupt in laughter after hearing him, but he doesn't want you to stop. exhibitionist!sukuna has entered the chat
"you can stay and listen if you want, at least im gettin' some unlike you virgins"
gamer!bf sukuna who fucks you rough when he loses a game
"god you're so fuckin' tight for me" he groans, his grip tight on your hips. he looks down to watch your pretty pussy suck him in. you squirm, his cock burying itself deeper and deeper inside you with every trust, whining as he pushes your head into the mattress, his strokes unrelenting. "uh uh. don't move...stay right fuckin' there n take this dick, brat."
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