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Ok. Lets see some shots from the newest md trailer.
Yeva’s room, she doesnt want to be disturbed.
Uzi, Doll or somebody else holding this Cross.
Looks like N is back to his work
Humans walking in this weird- weird place.
Uzi’s solver eye leaking, maybeee?! I dont know, and, complaining. To who?
Tessa, and in my opinion cant helping to kill Uzi.
Mad Doll
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"Never be Alone"
Started on the sixth of January and planned to be finished on the fourteenth, but landed up not doing that. Somewhere on the sixteenth, I basically said "haha whoops" and pumped out twenty panels. According to Procreate, it took 15 hours and 37 minutes to finish Panels 1-10; 27 hours and 15 minutes on Panels 11-20; and 34 hours and 8 minutes for Panels 21-30.
In total, I have no idea. I just know it took some serious time.
Unlike with She's Gone, I wrote a script. Well, all I wrote was dialogue and some minor actions for Panels 5-23, though lines were changed "in post." Everything else was by the seat of my pants. However, I can say for sure that I was planning on ending it with N being hopeful, but all I had room for was him crying. He cannot catch a break.
(also to those who suspected uzi was still in there, guess you were right all along.)
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Took / taking a little break from tumblr
Probably won’t post for awhile
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I got inspiration! The Experiment Massacre will be posted soon!
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Ship: Smokeybat! (Uzi x Sam)
Genre: Cotton
Description: How did Uzi get her hands on the magnets to build her railgun?
Title: Magnets
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(No one's pov)
Watermelons? Watermelons?! That is such a stupid homework! Who cares about watermelons? They can't even grow on copper 9 due to the atomic bomb that whipped out all organic life PLUS the fact that it caused an atomic frozen waste land of a storm! Nothing organic, plants can grow here! So why even would the stupid homework be about watermelons and not something much better and robotic and stuff?! That is exactly what Uzi was trying to figure right now. She found the watermelon homework far too simple. She'd do such exercises when she was three or four! And now in highschool they'd ask her to also do that? It was boring, too short and too simple for her! She couldn't believe how understimualting school was for her.
Yes it was bothersome because it was school but it was so boring because she had so much potential and she couldn't show off any of it because of stupid society rules! It's not her fault some of her classmates are stupid slow and dumb! Ok well maybe her thinking is not aggressive. She is an angsty teen not a mean bully, but still, it felt deeply frustrating to focus on what school gave her, so like any other teenager she focused on something else, but she wasn't any other teenager, she was an angsty rebeliouse teen! She needed to rebel in her own original form, and what better rebelion movement could she make than one against everything that her school lessons stand for? And that is when the best idea she ever had in her entire life appeared. They teach them defenses. To hide behind doors, to stay docile. So she was going to make something completely opposite to it.
Her grand plan took shape and soon she had something to work with. A sick as hell railgun magnetically amplified photon converger! However, magnets aren't easy to get your hands on, because they mess up a drone's internal magnetic field and it can totally screw them up, even the tiniest ones are so hard to obtain and you need to file up a bunch of boring paperwork.
Of course she could ask her dad for some, he was building doors and all of that, but then he would ask her why she needs them and she doesn't want that! She wants to be independent! Also maybe the fact that her father will absolutely ignore her and her words like always means that she won't be getting them from him either way but enough of that! She knew exactly the source to get what she needed...
Uzi snuck out in the middle of the night and lurked into the dark hallways of the colony. Everyone was sleeping, except for the WDF at the doors, and her, as well as her...contact.
Uzi made her way to the meet-up place where her contact was waiting. "Did you bring the-" Uzi said in a quiet whisper trying to be extra angsty but it backfired when her contact just spoke out loudly. "Ooooh hey uh- dudette, so you're the one that left that ooky note in my locker-" "It's an angsty note, not an ooky one! Do you have the magnets?" Uzi said angrily cutting him off. "Of course I do!" Sam said sheepishly as he held out a zip bag filled with tiny but powerful magnets, but when Uzi went in to reach them Sam took one hand out, stopping her with his palm and raising the hand he was holding the magnets in up out of her reach.
"Woah-ho dudette! This is the strong stuff! I can't just let you take it like that! You could like- have a huge system crash if you can't handle it, and that's not good." Sam said in a genuinely concerned manner as his eyes widened in shock slightly. "Wh- it doesn't matter! I'm not gonna use them like- like you use them!" Uzi said pointing to the large magnet sticking out of Sam's back pocket as she frowned while Sam looked down at it with a stoned face.* "Ah- good idea. You really are a smartsy one." *Sam said nonchalantly as he smiled and took the magnet from his pocket. Uzi got slightly flustered and before she could give back a snappy response she woke up with the magnet attached to her forehead.
"?!" Uzi was stunned due to the shock as her visor turned into a loading screen before stopping and her eyes displaying out again as she looked up at him puzzled, only to feel her cheeks blush even more. Sam was smiling...no...he was smirking! A devilish smirk that completely caught Uzi off guard and made her even more flustered and confused than before, therefore she did the most logical thing to do in this situation.
"Woah-!" Sam said confused as Uzi shoved his head away with her hand as he slightly backed away looking down at her puzzled as Uzi turned around crossing her arms over her chest angrily as she felt the heat in her cheeks only grow. "Oh dudette, you're a feeler after an edible ey?" He said trying to get to look at her face as his tone remained as slow and sheepish as before as his eyes searched for her face gently without taking any steps closer to her, simply using his height and the side view he'd get from it over her to try and see her, just for her to constantly move her head in the opposite direction of his approach while also looking down at the ground, heavily frustrated with what she was feeling. "There's no reason to feel bad dudette, everyone has different reactions depending on their like programming and stuff." Sam said as he took a step closer and soon enough Uzi felt his chest pressing against her back.
Her cheeks turned a dark hue of purple as she looked up completely shocked with wide eyes and a caught off guard expression on her face which showed how truly surprised she was in this vulnerable state. Meanwhile Sam simply looked down at her, not even realising how closely he was standing to her, oblivious to the fact that their bodies were pressing against each other and touching at all. He was really stoned wasn't he? Most likely, he was stoned all of the time after all. The bright side to this tho was that he knew all of the stoner types and how to approprietly deal with them so at least Uzi was in good hands at the moment.
Uzi was too embarrassed to speak, as all of her edgyness turned down as she looked away flustered her hands still crossed in a form of protest since she couldn't do anything else. She felt like she had no control over her emotions. She was used to hiding behind an angsty edgy scary personality and now...all of that fell apart and she couldn't even coordinate her hands to pick it up and put it back in place.
Sam was oblivious to all of her emotionally repressed trauma and stuff, but he noticed how stiff she was and he could understand her honestly, but he was as docile as a little lamb so really if anyone here was in danger between the two, it was him.
The clueless boy ended up resting his head on hers as Uzi's eyes widen once more after just calming down and now she was feeling like she was a boiler. "Calm down dudette, juuuuuuuuuuust breaaaaaaaathe." Sam said trying to surpress a yawn that still came out when he spoke the last two words, as he was tired given the ungodly hour they were out together, and Uzi found this as, cute?! She found it cute, more than cute, extremly adorable and now she had no clue how to deal with it! Angsty teen emotions where are you when you are needed?!
While Uzi tried to figure out what to do Sam fell asleep and the two stood there for hell knows how long until Uzi snapped out of her trance of spacing out, realising that he fell asleep, so she went ahead and took the magnets from his limp hands that were staying at the side of his body as his body was slightly crouched while his head rested on hers due to the height difference.
When Uzi did that Sam of course woke up blinking confused and sleeply as Uzi took the magnet off of herself with struggled and tried to place it in Sam's head but when she tried to take her hand back she failed misserably. Sam looked at her like a sleepy cat and getnly placed his much larger and stronger hands around her's gently and softly. As Uzi blushed heavily the symptons were still very much there.
With one hand he held the magnet in place, with the other he removed her soft gentle hand from it.n"There." He said calmly, while Uzi looked at him absolutely flagger blasted on how he did so this easily, but he probably had some certain level of immunity given how often he was stoned.
"I'm just- gonna go." She said turning around and leaving not knowing how else to deal with this moment that boiled up from the inside leaving her a blushing mess while he was as calm as ever. "Uh- you know those tiny ones are strong yeah??? They can be difficult to work with." Sam said as Uzi stopped in her tracks and looked at the bag in her hands and groaned. "Fine. You're helping me out then." "Uh- with what?" Sam asked but he didn't get an answer as Uzi simply grabbed his hand and dragged him home.
For the next few hours, Uzi worked on her sick-as-hell rail gun while Sam slept in her bed, with Uzi occasionally waking him up with a gentle tap on the shoulder to make him place the magnets in her weapon.
Once her masterpiece was complete she sat to the side and went to him. "Come on, time to go back to your home- WOAH!" Uzi got pulled into her bed by Sam as his hands warped around her. The girl tried to get out but she was unable to as surprisingly his sleeping stoned person was incredibly strong and firm, yet...gentle and soft. She turned around facing his chest as she tried to push herself out of his arms but she failed once again. How strong could be a stonie?! In a world where the drugs are magnets and their magentic field and pull are incredibly strong, you got to be even stronger to pull them away, so clearly you had to have an above avarage strength.
Uzi was trapped in this strangely cozy and comfy situation that she tried to act irritated about but she wasn't able to. She was extremly tired after working this much, and maybe she could use the rest...just some shut eye for a few moments... nothing more...
Soon enough she was asleep within his arms.
Sam snored slightly while his hands remained closely warped around Uzi's waist, keeping her close and warm as Uzi unconsciously snuggled into his warm sweater while being asleep.
The next day the alarm for school rang and in the sudden rush of adrenaline that Uzi got from being startled made her get up as Sam also woke up from his sleep due to the alarm. He sat on the bed and yawned covering his mouth lightly as Uzi grabbed him and rushed him up from his sleeping state to go out the door and rush to school. In the process, their beans fell and due to rushing Uzi mixed them up, as Sam ended up wearing her beanie and Uzi ended up wearing his beanie.
The girl didn't realize that until there were a few eyes on her and some whispers, and when she looked at her reflection her cheeks went ablaze as she covered her mouth in utter shock before rushing to find Sam and switch back their beanies. Thankfully not too many noticed and this event didn't end up on Lizzy's hot gossip blog.
Even so, Uzi couldn't help but feel as if she had been hexed as those troublesome feelings that she felt from the previous night didn't leave her. Who knows, perhaps it takes longer for the magnet effects to wear off...surely it couldn't be the memory of him holding her in her arms as he snored quietly. Holding her so close and dear as if she was a treasure...surely...
The end
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They so t4t.
If you wish to support me further please consider commissioning me
Come hang out in my personal server
Reblogs are much appreciated
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Gave up on this drawing, i'll still post it anyways
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Murder Drones characters doing stunts
J: *does a normal cool stunt*
V: *breaks a world record*
N: *fails miserably, bringing down a building with him*
Uzi: *does the first half like a pro, then fails and gets mad*
Tessa: *succefully fails*
Khan: *does a normal thing*
Lizzy: *blackmails you*
Doll: *teleports your dead friends to you*
Cyn: *blows up planet*
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I'm making a clay Uzi and Beau
I'll post pictures when it's near done
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The Experiment Massacre.
More out soon
#crowwuzi speaks#murder drones#md#md fanfic#murder drones alice#murder drones beau#murder drones nori#murder drones yeva
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This is a super super gentle reminder not to put your favorite authors on a pedestal. We're real people living average lives and not trying to be influencers. We criticize ourselves enough and we don't want to be held to an invisible standard (we start to worry we fail to exceed our own selves) or compared to other writers (we are not competing) or tailor our craft to cater to a wider audience (the right people will find you).
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TW : Do not read if sensitive to violence!
Part 4 is going to be MUCH shorter than the previous writes, due to lack of motivation and how Alice rarely appears.
This will start when the breakout already happened!
The Experiment Massacre
Pt: 4/???
The Experiment Massacre:
Alice's Pov:
The alarms blare, loud and ferocious booms.
My ears ring.
"Oh shit...shit...shit..."
I say frantically
"Where is it...where is it..."
I run around, hoping to find the nursery soon enough...before they get there.
"Them bloodthirsty monsters won't be able to hold back too long..."
The fear sets in, when I hear the cries of children...panic...fear...death. . .
I see the door to the nursery, wide open, with a long tail sticking out...it swishes...so happily...
Soon enough, a couple armed humans come running by and shoot at whoever it was, it pounced them...tearing them to shreads.
I make a run for it...toward the nursery...I look around...everything's in shambles...all cribs knocked over...everyone...gone...
"Awh fuck..."
I see the name of my own child...crib knocked over...and nowhere to be seen...
I fall down to my knees...and sob.
My own child...gone...?
Gone.
I failed.
"No...this can't be...happening..."
I cry, and beg for him to come back...even though, I know he ain't...
Suddenly...a baby Mp.3 plays...the most commonly installed sound effect...for a child...?
"Hello?"
I look around and follow the sound...only to find a small baby with blue eyes...all alone...on the floor.
"Oh my robo-jesus...who left you here, little one?"
I say in a caring tone...
I look around for a little and look back at it
"My name is Alice...and yours is?"
I look around again, and find a name tag
"Beau...what a nice name..."
I stare at Beau for awhile, observing his little details...for once...everything seemed so quiet...and at peace...
A loud bang occurs...its coming from the door...huge dents appear on it...
"Beau...I promise I'll keep you safe...no matter what..."
I said in a terrified tone.
[End of Alice's pov]
Author's note: Finally! All of the "intro" are done! From now on, it will be second person pov and usually merge all 4!
PT: 4/???
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I want to write
But
First
I need ✨️motivation✨️
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I can see why people see Alice and Beau as a mother and son duo.
But I personally see them more of a “older sister and baby bro” duo. Mostly because how Alice treats Beau.
That doesn’t mean a mother-like character can’t act like Alice, but I just personally see her as bossy insane older sibling rather than a insane bossy mom.
Also Beau may be older than he looks, as his AI may be older than that of a pill baby, but bc his consciousness hasn’t been uploaded to a WD body, he is stuck as spider pill baby.
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Intro:》
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Call me Crow, Uzi, or Wingo
_ Yes! I do requests!, probably not alot, but please do ask!
[This includes X readers]
Will write :
Oneshots
Smut [Will be marked under S3xual Themes]
Heavy gore and violence [Tags as violence]
Yandere
Other Aus
Any form of angst
Theories
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Will NOT write :
OCs [I don't want to do something wrong etc...]
Nothing racist, homophobic, or exist
R@pe
Death of main character [some exceptions]
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Who I will write for:
Most Aus [gotta read up on em]
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V
J
Uzi
Lizzy
Doll
Thad
Platonic ONLY:
Cyn
Tessa
_I write theories, specifically The Experiment Massacre
_ Main: @techno-doodles
_ I draw sometimes, to go with my writes
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