#huxlee

[alex-the-creature]

genetic materials have the side effect of feeling

[riverrunscold]

Singularity is the best killer. He/it AI against colonization like what more could you want?

[porchbirds]

you’ve still got plenty time to end up alone

[slashersgostabbystabstab]

With my birthday coming up, my mom gave me some early gifts. One of them had me rather confused as it doesn't really apply to me...

And then she said "The baby mug is for your ugly robot thing"

[baggiknn]

oc drawing…uhhh teehee…ain’t they goofy?

Meet my goofy lil oc inspired from me drawing a smiley face on my Fry Trash bin at work…

Huxlee!!!

(Hux for short)

Their little talky talky voice: ;}

[daily-singularity]

Hello. I am here to ask you about their paralells and how insane they make you. Pretty please... you're the only one feeding us the good food...

Going insane. white knuckling my pen and paper. I will do my best to make this coherent, apologies in advance if its a mess!!

In the simplest terms both Gabriel and Hux are carbon copy assembly line units created by Huxlee industries for the purpose of colonizing planets and prolonging the human race.

Gabriel is a tool just as much as the Huxlee units are.

"Each individual was manufactured for a different societal function... The idea was to create a functional society that would operate flawlessly." - Gabriel Soma BIO

"Unlike human clones, the HUX-A7 required no food, no water, no sleep, and no life support system. It was created specifically for outer space exploration and the construction of colonization hubs." - HUX-A7-13 BIO

Gabriel was specifically designed by Huxlee for planet colonization. Outside of his time on Dvarka, I gather that Gabriel was in a permanent deep sleep/cryostatis. All of his memories of his family and childhood are fabrications- he has no real life or directives or experiences outside of his work on Dvarka.

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Both were under the threat of termination, or reprogramming should they fall out of line.

"Dmitri’s not trying to help… he’s trying to get me to stop asking questions. What does he know? What’s he hiding?" - Tome 16, Memory 2998 (Gabriel Soma)

"It remembers its objective. It must assist the crew in terraforming Dvarka. Failure to do so will result in termination."- Tome 16, Memory 2665 (Hux-a7-13)

When Gabriel first starts noticing discrepancies in his memories, his crew's medic writes off his issues as "problems that dont exist", and gives him a drug that fogs up his senses. Its a clear attempt to force him back into subservience, a message of "Stop digging or else".

We're never able to find out what would happen to Gabriel if it became known that he found out about the fact hes a clone, but I gather he would be removed from the project. Terminated so he wouldn't spread panic.

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After Gabriel finds out about the fact he's a clone, it's a lot harder to get more direct info on his mentality, since thats where his Memory archives end.

Neither of them have much experience with free will.

Due to the fact that both Gabriel and Hux were taken by the entity near immediately after learning they were a clone/gained sentience, it isnt much of a stretch to say that neither of them have experience with a sense of individuality.

Gabriel learns that his entire life has been a fabricated lie and then is immeidately shoved into a killing game. He doesn't really get that chance to come to terms with who and what he is before having to fight for his life.

Hux on the other hand, had more time to digest his new worldview. He was able to start forming his own desires and wants even if they were as simple as "Kill the inferior human worms who created me", or abstract as wanting to "the remake the universe in my image over infinate lifetimes"- whatever the fuck that means Hux. Its really unfortunate that he barely begins to form these desires before theyre all stripped away from him and he is once again forced into subservience.

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I was gonna put like idk an insightful little footnote here, but i spent absolutely way to long writing this post. Anyways. Gabriel and hux are both tools struggling with a sense of self while being forced to kill or be killed.

Also. can Behavior please fucking explain to me why Gabriel was waxing poetic about the beauty and godliness of the machine that he watched slowly kill his entire crew, like goddamn ogling that machine, then he exploded it. and then like. went "ok damn still godlike."

I just wanna talk with whoever wrote this please. what was. what does this mean. i need to know.

"It had fabricated a new body for itself. Part flesh. Part silicon. Part human. Part machine. Massive. Powerful. Beautiful and majestic like—

An ancient God."

"Gabe raced across the meadow and into the forest. When he looked back, he saw the HUX emerge from the flames and smoke. Burning. Melting. Shrieking. Deformed. Terrible and wrathful like—

An ancient God"

[blue-jacket-blues]

really really long speculative piece about huxlee industries business practices and what might have happened after gabe and hux were taken into the fog 👇 down here

Certain clone lineages are more susceptible to random mutations than others - the J15L19 model, for instance, was long known to be particularly "glitchy" among Huxlee's internal science board. For reasons that were never quite understood by the scientists responsible for fine-tuning its DNA sequence, clones synthesized using the J15L19 "mix" often displayed signs of psychological instability, no matter how many modifications were made or additional narratives inserted into the subject's memory. J15L19's dominant personality trait, reckless courage, often became more of a liability than an asset. Having a J15L19 on any particular mission often meant shelling out lots and lots of money to replace said J15L19 when the subject's recklessness inevitably got him killed over and over again.

The Dvarka incident was the final nail in the coffin for what had already been a struggling "product line". Hux was methodical in his destruction of all potential communication systems aboard the Caracas III, and by the time the project managers responsible for overseeing the Dvarka colonization mission realized that something had gone wrong, it was far too late to do anything about it. All attempts to reach the crew via satellite communication failed, and the Huxlee investigation teams sent to Dvarka to try and understand what had happened were unable to land on the planet's surface due to atmospheric storms and "a strange black fog" hovering over the Toba Landing site. The investigators were able to remotely hack into the Caracas III's security camera systems and were forced to piece the events together from the little footage they could obtain.

What they observed was this: six crew members lying dead in their bunks, one charred husk in the cabin of a crashed transport vehicle, and two dismembered crew and one deactivated HUX unit lying in pieces in the cloning hub. Extracting weight data from the Caracas III's incinerator strongly suggested, but did not definitively prove, that the four remaining HUX units were incinerated at some point several days before the Caracas III was abandoned. Notably, the one remaining crew member was a J15L19 model, the fourth model sent to participate in this particular mission.

With more time and a full ground investigation, the team might have been able to figure out what actually happened to the Caracas III. But the truth was never uncovered in full. With upper management and Huxlee's shareholders breathing down their necks, the investigation team composed a theoretical incident report that eventually became the accepted version of events to explain the Dvarka incident: the missing J15L19 unit was a poorly-synthesized, psychologically unstable clone subject who had been manufactured at the last minute to replace his similarly defective predecessors.

The narrative was as follows. For reasons unknown, this particular clone went rogue following a complete psychological breakdown. As the team's engineer, J15L19 would have known how to deactivate the four missing HUX units and likely did so in quick succession to eliminate the greatest potential threat to his impending plan. Then, still using his mechanical knowledge to his advantage, he sabotaged Michael's transport vehicle and left him to crash and burn.

J15L19 took advantage of the confusion and grief that followed Michael's "accident". He then sabotaged the life support systems in the middle of the Dvarkan night to try and kill off the entire crew in one fell swoop, only for his plan to be foiled when Dmitri and Sarah survived the attempt. With his plan foiled, it was theorized that J15L19 then took a more direct role in his crewmates' destruction, luring Sarah out into the jungle and butchering her by hand. Dmitri met a similar fate after putting the pieces together, too little too late. Ultimately, J15L19 succeeded in his unknowable mission. After massacreing the entire crew, Huxlee reported that he fled from the Caracas III and ran off into Dvarka's wilderness, where he was presumed to have either died of exposure or by his own hand.

This was the official explanation given for the Dvarka Incident, and while it got the shareholders off Huxlee's back, it failed to satisfy literally anyone else who spent longer than a few minutes reviewing the facts. For instance, no sufficient explanation was ever given for HUX unit 13's presence in the cloning hub on the night of Dmitri's murder. The little footage that made its way out of Huxlee's containment and into conspiracy circles always displayed the unit as it was found: slumped over and fully deactivated beside the empty cloning hub, lying near Dmitri's butchered corpse.

If J15L19 had secretly destroyed all of the other HUX units without drawing suspicion from the other nine members of the crew, why did he fail to incinerate unit 13? The cobots were programmed to work alongside the human crew and defend them from physical threats. Had unit 13 discovered J15L19's plan, it would have followed its programming and immediately stopped him - and as the team's engineer, he would have understood this fact better than anyone else on the Caracas III. Leaving unit 13 alive would have been a very, very stupid decision for someone looking to massacre the rest of the crew. Not exactly the actions of a methodical criminal mastermind, as Huxlee insisted J15L19 was. On the rare occasions where Huxlee Industries actually addressed the Incident, this discrepancy was explained away under the "defective product line" story. J15L19s were psychologically unstable and unfit for production, and the J15L19 responsible for the deaths on Dvarka was so far out of his right mind during his murder spree that understanding his thought process was impossible.

Conspiracies would circulate for decades to follow, long after the J15L19 lineage itself was brought to an end and the final extant units destroyed. The last J15L19 in existence was quietly euthanized by Huxlee Industries lab technicians on April 8, 2326 following the completion of its terraforming mission. His death revitalized interest in the Dvarka Incident and inspired further discussion on the ethics of human labor unit cloning practices - unsurprisingly, human cloning was a highly controversial practice. Despite this, clone labor would not be outlawed on Earth for another 54 years, and certain loopholes in the Constitution on the Rights of Artificial Persons allowed deep-space manufacturing hubs to continue producing clones as late as 2387. The second-to-last clone labor unit produced by humankind died of natural causes in the year 2483.

The last remaining clone labor unit may never get to die a natural death.

[short-and-ugly]

If you're reading this I've finished my TWO WHOLE playlists!

Here's the infinitely superior DROPBOX link to the two:

The caveat to these being that you would need to download the playlists yourself to get the fullest experiences. But like. It's totally worth it. Prommy. Super duper prommy. Please.

Here are the timestamps for the longer versions:

SKOODGE:

00:00 - Losers by The Cardigans 3:18 - Happy/Ugly by Car Seat Headrest 6:16 - Sweet Talk by Saint Motel 9:28 - Step On Me by The Cardigans 13:17 - You name it, I’ll eat it (Bring The Hate Like An 808) by Talkshow Boy 15:02 - Jenny by The Orion Experience 18:19 - I Bet On Losing Dogs by Mitski 21:09 - Will You Wanna Live If You Can't Torture Me Every Day? by Star Kid 23:15 - Ruin My Life by Lusha 25:28 - Best Person You Know by Lowertown 30:18 - Tainted by MOP 32:32 - Strange by Celeste 36:47 - Heaven Knows I'm Miserable Now by The Smiths 40:23 - I Feel A Little Bit Ugly Today by Su Lee 42:05 - 9 to 5 by Mustard Service 44:29 - Soldier In A Box by Hot Hot Heat 47:40 - Put Me To Work by Big Data 51:59 - Misery Meat by Sodikken 53:04 - Salivating by Sir Chloe 55:31 - Wars of Expansion by Space Cadets 59:52 - Normalize by Mother Mother 1:04:12 - I Don't Wanna Die by The Unicorns 1:06:15 - What Do They Know? by Mindless Self Indulgence 1:09:24 - Don't Bury Me I'm Not Dead Yet by The Riverboat Gambles 1:12:11 - Karma by AJR 1:16:18 - All I Need by Radiohead 1:20:04 - Everyone Adores You (At Least I Do) by Matt Maltese 1:23:26 - Death, Thrice Drawn by The Scary Jokes 1:26:26 - Side Character by Cloudfodder 1:29:42 - Honeysuckle by Pom Pom Squad 1:33:01 - Love's Caress by Moon Visions 1:37:52 - Never Ever Getting Rid Of Me from Waitress The Musical

PUNCHBUGGY/ZASR:

00:00 - Outside With The Cuties by Frankie Cosmos 02:33 - No Tomorrow by Le Matos (feat. PAWWS) 07:03 - 16 Mirrors by Alex G 08:30 - Ugly by Huxlee 11:05 - Glue by PHF 14:21 - Errasuriz by Kiltro 19:30 - Thermodynamic Lawyer, Esq, G.F.D. by Will Wood 23:06 - Drink To Me by Pleasantries 26:02 - Bubblegum by Matt Correa 29:37 - Second Best by Laufey 33:01 - I Hate Everyone But You by Elita 35:53 - Animal by Neon Trees 39:25 - Scroll Patrol by Rinse & Repeat 42:37 - From The Gallows by I Don't Know How But They Found Me 45:20 - Love Me Too Much by Carseat Headrest 48:41 - Ofelia by Kiltro 52:59 - Caroline Please Kill Me by Coma Cinema 54:50 - Love Me Dead by Ludo 59:11 - Cinnamon Bone by Eliza Rickman 1:02:18 - the perfect pair by beabadoobee 1:05:15 - Twilight by Boa 1:09:03 - Cellophane by Pom Pom Squad 1:12:36 - Oh My God by Bats 1:16:30 - You'd Like Me More by Axel & Lolo 1:20:13 - I Don't Know by You The Marias 1:23:43 - Break My Stride by Mattew Wilder 1:26:45 - Adorable by Artist Vs Poet 1:30:17 - My Ugly Mouth by Meg & Dia 1:33:52 - passing papers by egg 1:36:43 - I Was An Island by John-Allison Weiss 1:39:31 - Best Friend by Laufey 1:42:17 - Turn by The Wombats 1:45:42 - Best Friend by The Moving Stills 1:48:36 - Two Time by Jack Stauber 1:51:00 - Healing by Oh Honey 1:54:25 - Grew On Me by Chonny Jash 1:58:56 - milksugar by crushed 2:04:35 - Talk Like That by Wallows 2:06:36 - That Thing That You Do by Cody Fry 2:10:12 - I Think I Love You by The Patridge Family 2:13:04 - If I'm Being Honest by Dodie 2:17:45 - The Whole World And You by Tally Hall 2:19:31 - Valentine by Laufey 2:22:17 - Little Person by Matt Maltese 2:25:39 - Pink In The Night by Mitski 2:27:59 - Red With Love by Pom Pom Squad 2:30:28 - Poisoning Pigeons In The Park by Tom Leher 2:32:33 - Pretty Ugly by Bumblefoot 2:34:42 - End Of The by Earth Marina 2:38:24 - Deep Green by Marika Hackman

... but if you don't wanna go through the commitment of listening to these, here's the youtube versions:

... and HERE'S THE FULL YOUTUBE PLAYLISTS!!! HAHAHAHAHAA GOTCHA!!! YOU DUMB IDIOT!!!!!! YOU'RE IN IT DEEP NOW!!!! GO LISTEN TO IT. GO LISTEN!!!!!!!!! PLEASE. ALL TWO HUNDRED OF THE SONGS ON EACH OF THEM. NOW.

[pupsmailbox]

STARTING WITH H

MASCULINE︰ hadley. hagen. hakeem. hal. hallam. hamilton. hammond. hamza. hank. hans. hansel. harding. hardy. harlan. harland. harlem. harley. harlow. harmon. harold. harper. harris. harrison. harry. hartley. harve. harvey. harvie. hasan. hassan. have. haven. hayden. haydn. hayes. haywood. haze. heath. hector. hedley. henderson. hendrix. henley. henri. henrik. henry. herb. herbert. herbie. herman. hervey. hewie. hezekiah. hildred. holden. holdon. hollis. homer. honor. horace. horatio. houston. howard. howie. hubert. huck. hudson. huey. hugh. hughie. hugo. humbert. humberto. humphrey. humphry. hunter. huxley. huxly. huxton. hyrum.

FEMININE︰ hadassah. hadlee. hadleigh. hadley. hadyn. hailee. hailey. hailie. haisley. haleigh. haley. halle. hallee. hallie. halo. hana. hanna. hannah. happy. harlee. harleigh. harley. harlow. harmoni. harmonie. harmony. harper. harriet. harriett. harrietta. harriette. hartley. hattie. hatty. have. haven. hayden. haylee. hayleigh. hayley. haylie. haze. hazel. heather. heaven. heavenly. heidi. helen. helena. hellen. henley. henrietta. hensley. hepsie. hester. hestia. hettie. hilary. hilda. hildred. hillary. holland. hollie. hollis. holly. honey. honor. honora. honour. hope. hortense. hunter. hyacinth. hylda.

NEUTRAL︰ habit. haddon. haelyn. hai. haiden. haidyn. hailey. haleigh. halen. halo. halston. halyn. hamilton. hampton. hanan. hani. happy. harbor. hardwire. harlan. harlem. harlen. harlequin. harley. harlo. harlow. harlyn. harmony. harper. hart. hartley. haru. hatch. haunt. have. haven. havoc. hawk. hawkins. hawthorn. hayden. haydn. hayleigh. haylen. hayven. hazard. haze. hazel. hazelnut. hazen. hearse. heathen. heaven. hendrix. henlee. henley. hero. hex. hey-day. hidden. hip. hiro. hitomi. holdyn. holiday. holland. hollis. hollow. holly. honest. honesty. honey. honor. hope. hopper. horizon. howl. hua. huan. hudsen. hudsyn. hui. humble. hunter. huntley. hustler. huxlee. huxley. hyacinth. hype.

[ventela1]

DBD fandom do we have a ship name for Hux/Gabriel yet?

I’ve been toying with some ideas, mainly “Made From This” and Huxliel”. (The first one referencing one of Gabriel’s perks + the fact that The Singularity is making its own body from human genes, the second because it sounds like Huxlee.)

If anyone has suggestions I’d love to hear them! I’ve seen some really creative names for ships from this game, like Haunted Moonstone for Haddie x Mikaela.

[canispembroke]

I've been playing Hux a lot lately in dbd. He's a robot programmed to help humans from Huxlee Corp colonize planets, who came into contact with alien tech, decided to use he/him pronouns, and started to use the cloning tech and parts from other huxlee bots to improve himself. Wonderful mess of a robot and transmasc king

Decided it'd be fun to draw Monday as Hux, so I've got a starting sketch for fun. Also a doodle of it pumping a bunch of cloning Goop down pales throat that it uses to create biopod extensions of its own mind

[takenbythebliss]

“  why  are  you  smiling?  ”

she had been in the wolf's den when the bombs had fallen - doing her best to apply the first-aid skills she'd learned in her months with the whitetails to keep eli as comfortable as possible while wheaty had taken the other whitetails to joseph's island to help the deputy ... and then it had all gone to shit.

maybe it was the years they'd spent in bunkers, the days, weeks and months she'd spent marking time on the steel wall of the buried bunker. watching and waiting in futile hope that one or two of eli's cameras had survived the bombs, but the initial firestorms had knocked them all out.

they'd been luckier with the radios, thankfully. not that it had helped much in the first few weeks and months. for a long time, there had just been crackled static, and the deep-seated fear that maybe they were the only ones left alive? at least she'd had eli as company then - it had taken him a while to come around out of his fever, and longer to get mobile again, but that man clearly had about a dozen lives.

then the radio silence had been broken by a low tune one day - a barely there melody that they'd managed to tune in and one that she and eli had recognised immediately as huxlee's crooked tree, one of wheaty's favourite songs.

some of them had made it to other bunkers. other whitetails had survived the collapse. it had taken a long time for the radiation levels to drop to a level safe enough for them to make the trek south, taking time to catch their bearings and coordinate with other survivors, but they'd managed it in the end. they'd managed to find wheaty's and his contingent of survivors.

safely out of the northern region of hope county, linny had felt some sadness in the knowledge that they'd probably never return to what had been the whitetail national park - the radiation levels were still far too high for folks to settle up there, but at least the rest of the county had fared a bit better.

more than that, the whole place seemed brighter now. the flowers were more vibrant, the animals more colourful and plentiful than before, the water was bluer, the manicured grass pastures were now rolling dunes of dirt, sand and wild fauna.

sitting atop one of those dunes that hide a half-hidden barn their little group had commandeered as a shelter for the night, linny couldn't keep the smile from her face as she watched some of those white deer with pink antlers disappear into the shadow of the tree-line.

' i'm just - this place is pretty. that's all. i mean, maybe i just got too used to metal walls and no windows. but nature seriously hit the reset button without us here, huh? that and i guess i'm a bit excited 'bout seeing some of the others - prosperity sounds amazing. '

@whitetail-wheaty

[manufacturedideal]

The dog-trap was sturdy, but not *that* sturdy. Meat crunched, metal twanged, but ultimately both began to distort out of shape. This form had been built for speed, not strength. This form was not Perfection.

But it gave time for Huxlee-A7-13 to close the distance.

"Cease." He commanded, reaching for Jake and having his grabbing arm batted away by the wrench. "Pesky th-thing. Without growth th-there is only decay."

A second attempt got Jake scruffed, hoisted up while the dog let go in eerie co-ordination.

"Energ-gy readings unusual. Repetition among subjects theorized to be certain, yet testing disproves hypoth-thesis. More testing requ-uired."

Continued from [here] @manufacturedideal

From his position Jake could just barely see the main door leading into the ship, so he watched it. The seconds ticked on without anything happening, and all the while the adrenaline was starting to wear off. The pain from the multiple stab wounds, the bruises on his neck, the radiating agony from his eye, were all fast catching up to him. He'd... Been through worse. Technically speaking. But that didn't make it any less of a monumental effort to keep himself quiet while he waited for the Killer to find him.

As it turned out, he didn't have to wait much longer. Jake nearly jumped out of his skin as he heard the nearby pod open with a nerve-wracking hiss and the spilling out of liquid. Something was inside the ship with him and he didn't care to find out what it was.

He took the chance to run, darting out from under the table and looking over at the pod. It was... Fucked up was probably the word he would use, really. It looked like if the robot had been redesigned to resemble a dog instead of a human, with all of the fucked up anatomy and nauseating flesh-metal that entailed.

Its barking and scrabbling at the glass did a fantastic job of setting off Jake's fight or flight response and he was once again running, trying to find a new hiding space or a way off the ship that wouldn't put him right back in the Killer's fucked up arms.

[slashersgostabbystabstab]

He has arrived to Knott's 🩷 And he got a little shirt! It's however...calling more attention to his...yeah...

[mossyblue]

oh! it's me an my girls! (not featured: aster because she was fucking around in my closet)

the song I'm singing is if I dont get on tv by huxlee!