#my brother has heterchromia in his right eye

[lunarkittenn]

my eyebrows just be like 🤨 for no reason at all

[littledragondork]

I want to infodumb about my OC Brigitte so that is exactly what I’m going to do :3

For starters, she goes by she/her pronouns but honestly wouldn’t give a shit if you referred by something else and she’s AroAce.

Technically, her full name is Brigitte Night-Torn Septim but she finds it to be way too much of a mouthful so she just goes by Brigitte Night-Torn

She was born 30th of Rain’s Hand and as such was born under The Mage Sign

She has joint problems and thus walks with a cane.

Despite the fact her dad is a 6’8” behemoth of a Nord man she is actually very short for a Nord/Imperial only standing at 5’1” and some change. Nobody knows why she’s so short but she jokes that her brother took all her height just as she took all his muscle (he’s 6’5” and has a very lithe build).

As stated: short but very burly, pretty muscular compared to the average not working person.

She has sectorial heterchromia, so left eye is blue but the right eye has a large brown section to it. (If her eye was a pie chart, about 65% would be brown)

Both she and her twin brother, Micah, are Dragonborn but only she really is the true Last Dragonborn prophesied because she was the one to land the killing blow on Alduin, was born first and dies last.

She is both Autistic and has ADHD, will infodump about Daedra and/or Dragons for hours.

Has a lot of social anxiety and often will go hours without talking.

Has a knack for magic and often uses it to assist on her heists or just to be an asshole.

Joined the Thieves Guild after a footpad from the guild tried to rob her and she beat him with her cane, took his valuables and hid using an invisibly spell and she knack for stealth, the rest of the guild was so dumbfounded that they just had to meet and later recruit her.

She is in a Queer Platonic relationship with Brynjolf

Absolutely cringefail, has accidentally made it a habit to fall into the Thieves Guild Cistern at least twice a month.

Girl can and would sleep though the end of the world, she’s a tired bitch (affectionate).

Has a major sweet tooth and her favorite food is chocolate cake and a hot cup of tea to go with it.

Pretty mellow with most things, when it comes to running the Thieves Guild, her go-with-the-flow attitude was a major adjustment and caused a few members of the guild a lot of confusion and/or stress for a short period of time.

Due to her dad being Daedric in origin (HOK!Sheo) she inherited what is essentially a “Daedra radar” so she can very quickly tell if an item, place or person has a Daedra linked to if in anyway or is of Daedric origin, and has a slightly extended lifespan (naturally her brother has the same abilities).

She is very mischievous and will pull (mostly) harmless pranks on people she knows will be okay with it. Her personal favorite is to slightly move furniture around and watch people bump into them and get more and more frustrated.

Has a habit of gently biting people she cares about, namely her brother and her Dads.

Her hobbies include: cooking, sewing, making weapons, making jewelry, and reading.

Character creation fact: I wanted her to have short fluffy hair early on because 1. I thought it would be cute and 2. The way I was writing her she sounded like the type who’d just cut most her hair off and call it a day rather than try to take care of a ton of it. I also initially made her dad be the one who has Heterchromia but changed it to her because I simply thought I’d look better on her

[shadow-tea]

Black Eyes Part 4

(This might be shorter than the others. Kinda stumped on what to do.)

Markus

SYSTEMS FAILURE. Repairs needed.

He should be dead. His consciousness should be gone as well. That was how Androids died. Body still intact, but just eerily still.

Biocoponent #534-567 is missing and needed repairs.

Slight head trauma. Will need further examination.

He lifted his up and opened his eyes, processors blinking wildly for a few seconds before they settled. He turned his head to the right. Nothing but white. He turned his head to the left and saw nothing. He looked ahead and saw a little girl standing in front of him. He tilted his head to the side, which the little girl mimicked too. He tilted his head to the other side. She did the same.

“Who are you?” He asked. The girl said nothing but watched. He became slightly nervous as she stared. He could she was staring, even though her bangs was covering her face. “Who are you?” He asked again. She got closer and closer. He instinctively backed up against the invisible wall he was sitting against. She stared him down until she opened her mouth.

“I am..Nines.”

~~

Conan

He approached the responding officer for the crime. Carl Manfred had stayed with them, knowing that Markus would just come back. The blue eyes brother listened intently to the account.

Carl and Leo Manfred has arrived home a few minutes after Markus while he was making dinner.

While they were eating dinner, Leo Manfred heard a tapping noise.

Three black eyed deviants broke in through the living room window. They fought against Markus while the other two escaped.

Markus was severly injured that caused a shut down. He is missing an arm and a fire component.

“May I search the crime scene?” He asked politely. “Of course, Conan. You have no partner today?” The stern eyed android shook his head. “I’d rather not work with Detective Reed today.” He simply said and walked into the house. He took the time to check out what he needed to check out, but a warning popped up in his eyes. “Fire warning.” He blinked it out of his eyes. He would probably just walk out of the house just in case it did catch on fire. He noted nothing was wrong with the entrance. Relatively normal. He opened the door into the living room. Living Room Door: Malfunctioning. Carl would need to pay for that to get it fixed.

The living room was a mess. He stopped in his tracks to view his other vision just in case if there were any thirium hidden in the floor. He did find some. And it was everywhere. It must’ve been a bad battle then. He did not see any puddles for him to anazlyze, so he would try to analyze the disappeared ones. He went to a dripping and bent down. He touched it lightly with his fingers and brought it into his mouth. He twitched briefly before bright red words came into both of his eyes.

“CONTAMINATED THIRIUM COMPOUND. SEEK HELP AT A NEAREST CYBERLIFE STORE.”

Then he saw what he wanted to see. He just wanted to finish his mission and stop by somewhere to get some food. Also go to the store to check if he’s sick. Somehow, he didn’t seem to be to worried about that warning.

“PL600 android unit. Registered name: Simon. Missing report uploaded to police and cyberlife by Markus.”

Conan got up and proceeded to check out the crime scene. It seemed no weapons were used. His LED shone briefly yellow as he made his body to a diagnostics. Nothing seemed to be coming up. He proceeded with the investigation. There were two unknown androids that popped up. He huffed. He would have to make an extensive report then. He should probably visit Markus later as well.

~~

Colin & Colton

They both arrived at the Cyberlife headquarters. Colin suggested that they needed to ask Markus some questions after he’s repaired. As they got off the automatic car, Colin pulled at his work gloves nervously. Colton beamed. “I’m sure he’s in the labs.” He spoke. “Don’t worry, if someone starts to harrass you, I will fight them!” Colin smiled a little. They stepped inside the headquarters and toward the front desk. An android smiled at him. “We’re here to see Markus.” Colin said straightforward. “He is in the labs currently.” She spoke. She looked like the android that was in the precint. She had nice eyes, Colton thought.

They went the way they knew to the basement labs. Once they stepped off of the elevator, they were approached by Markus’s lead developers. “Come this way, you two.” He spoke. “What’s Mark-Markus’s...condition?” Colin asked. “Shut down.” The scientist spoke. They stepped past people and androids alike dragging around carts. It was pristine white, the whole thing. “He lost an arm, as well as some head trauma. He is currently still in repairs.” He glanced over his shoulders. “I’m sure you two want to ask him questions?” Colton bobbed his head. It took them a while to go to the repairment box. Most of the others were for creating androids. They stopped and looked through the glass. Multiple arms prodded and poked Markus’s white body. Colton frowned. “How long until he’s done?” he asked. “Any minute now. It took us a little bit find the right arm size for him.” Colin tilted his head to the side. “What about the flame biocoponent?” He asked. “It didn’t get pulled out, thankfully.” The scientist responded. “Just had to rewire it.” The arms installed a new, inflammable arm in Markus. It lowered him down to put on some new clothes and it pressed the button to make his skin appear. “Come in.” The scientist said as he opened the door to let the brothers inside. He stepped toward Markus. “Markus?” He asked. The old leader blinked his eyes, showing yellow orange eyes, instead of his heterchromia. “Markus-there are people here to see you. Is your voice working alright?” He asked. 

Markus remained mostly motionless, except his head moved to look at the brothers. Colin flinched a little. “Markus- what is your model number?” The scientist asked he pushed up his glasses. He was perplexed. What was wrong with Markus? “I am model RK200.” Markus spoke. “Who...are the people?” He lifted his hands to his face. “Why..is everything orange?” he seemed to be disoriented. Colton gave a perplexed look. “It’s us, Markus.” He said. “Colton and Colin.” Markus blinked. “Can I sit down?” He asked tiredly. “I assume you two want to ask about the attack on my home.” He crinkled his brow. “Wait, are Carl and Leo alright?” Colton and Colin looked at each other. “We don’t know. You would have to ask Conan later.” Colton responded. The scientist took Markus’s hand and guided him first to a chair. He sat down and the android breathed out. He flicked his strange looking eyes to the brothers. “Go ahead. Ask.” he said.

Brothers mention belong to @thebunnyartist