#non robot au

[friend-nomad]

some robot au nomad bc its been a while :]

[storfulsten]

damn.

damn again.

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original

[mskenway97]

Let's start this is a drabble of what I had in mind for a first contact with sg optimus prime. Warnings: Kidnapping, g/t crushing, dub con/non con, g/t fearplay, g/t content, barrier language, hurt

Run, Run… It was the only thing going through your mind, your legs were light and sore but you still didn't stop. You didn't think things would go that bad, you were warned of different dangerous situations once you worked for the military. You were not a soldier, just a scientist for alien technology that had been found. It was a simple task just to analyze the samples, it was simple until one of the signals detected a metallic purple and black giant. As the find that mankind had found as a treasure that would help the future to a new improvement in technology. They were wrong, once that giant metallic being woke up in the base… Everything was a massacre… Helicopters crushed, tanks destroyed by its weapon… The base was burning as if a monster had razed a village to the ground. Run, run, hide… All the screams around deafened you, you could only focus on hiding, you couldn't see your comrades. You finally found a place to hide. You covered your ears, your tears were flowing down your cheeks… While you were trembling… The screams, the gunshots, the explosions went on… There was only one thing you could do pray for this to end…. After an agonizing time, besides hearing your heart beating like it was about to burst out of your chest… You heard an unexpected silence. That made you come out of your hiding place carefully.

To see a moor completely imbued with flames. There was no one left, you thought to yourself as you covered your mouth, completely absorbed in the surroundings… You moved carefully to see if there were any survivors any sign, only to be left with a question: Where was that metal monster? Your answer came right away when you heard several footsteps approaching you, you ran to get into another hangar… But there was an explosion that threw you into the air. Making you fly to the ground doing you more damage in the fall. Your head was spinning to look up and see a large shadow and red optics looking down on you. You wanted to run away, but your body had big wounds… His gun was pointed at you, you were hearing the charge of the cannon. I'm going to die… you thought while you closed your eyes tightly at least it would be fast but you didn't feel anything… You heard more noise, you decided to open your eyes to see those optical eyes staring at you. Even if your eyes were blurred with tears… You could see their intensity. Then you saw a servo coming towards you, you tried to move away but he grabbed you tightly, you felt a pressure in your lungs as you let out a pitiful scream. You saw that he took off his combat mask to see a big smile that made your blood run cold… You just knew that the next thing you knew he was carrying you away as you tried to move but you were completely squeezed. Optimus, on the other hand, found it amusing to see you resisting… Weak technology and beings that could barely withstand the fire and power of a Cybertronian. It looked like them but that organic part made them weaker… Although you seemed to him something unique… He could keep a new toy, pet… Now you would resist him, but soon… You love your new… Master.

[suranet]

"it's a truth that one lives for."

[sewerpalette]

Thinking about if all subnautica leviathans were humans in college for a little art exercise.

Please I can’t be the only one: Void chelicerate, ghost and shadow HAVE GOT to be alt/emo kids, and I BET YOU they would have actually named themselves void, ghost and shadow like little edgelords.

Also sea trader is a camping enthusiast.

[squoobest]

got real

[simcardiac-arrested]

im brushing up on my rainworld lore because its been a while since ive interacted it in any way (and because i did not remember the funnie robot guys being emotive and you keep drawing them in varying levels of Agony) and. well. ive caught the disease. if there isnt a fic somewhere of bsm and 5p playing wretched, horrible, awful, overcomplicated 7d chess over some kind of helmsman discord as they are dying im sorry to say i'm going to have to write it myself.

PLEASE. I NEED THAT TO HAPPEN

[jenn-the-butterfly]

On a Night Like This

Been sitting on this one for a while (you can tell by the viral OC dress) and decided to clear out at least one draft once I got the background to look how I wanted. (God bless free brush packs)

I'm trying not to be over critical of myself, and I'm glad I got it done! Nova looks so nice in his suit 🥺

The scene itself isn't exactly canon, just a spoof on "gala AUs" and that sort, featuring the rare long-haired Jenn variant. Mostly I wanted to show off the scenery, as I'm still finding my style for backgrounds, and help show off the unique vibe Azil has.

Ah, to be blessed with a peaceful, purple Uls always ❤️

Favorite obscure part is the shadows on the floor, I fucking love how those came out

[styxpenz]

i wish i had the motivation to write cuz i have a ridiculous amount of ideas (specifically about my silly little self insert,,,)

[totentnz]

"so.. how much?" kerry asked. v was sitting infront of one of his security robots, messing around with its electronics. her reply was a simple hum as she tried to separate some wires. "how much do i owe ya? for this?" he finally sat down next to her on the warm floor, reaching out to give her a hand; a hand that was quickly slapped away. she wagged her finger and grumbled, taking her time to answer. perhaps she was consulting with johnny or calculating her fee. kerry couldnt tell but the silence was frustrating. "is this a kink situation?" she finally answered, though it clearly wasnt an answer. kerry scoffed "what the fuck does that mean? asked ya a simple question." she finally turned to him, putting down the tools. "do you enjoy paying me? is it a sex thing?" a pause in which kerry tried to formulate an answer, which was difficult because this came out of nowhere. v smiled, clearly trying to hold back a laugh. she enjoyed putting him on the spot like this and while kerry hated it, he always learned something new "the answer is very different if it is infact a kink, you know?" kerry sighed and leaned back to look up, his weight resting on his hands behind him. he knew where she was going with this but making up an excuse to invite her over was simply easier. after a moment she also looked up at the sky as if to see what he was looking at. "its free if i get to spend the rest of the day here. with you." she finally broke the silence and kerry smiled but before he could reply he was cut off "and i get to use your pool. naked." "no, absolutely fuckin not." he finally looked at her again and she also lowered her gaze to him, trying to give him the puppy eyes but it never worked for her - she didnt have the right eyes for it, or mouth, or general face. "ok topless. i didnt bring my swimwear, please?" there was a seriousness in this negotiation that made kerry laugh. "fine fine" he waved her off, trying not to laugh even harder at the excitement she showed now: she practically jumped to her feet and pointed at him "johnny wants to pick the music" he knew he couldnt stop them from picking the music even if he wanted to. "dont push it, v" kerry rose to his feet as well when he was playfully pushed back down by one of her hands. "last one at the pool as to pay for food!" she laughed as she broke into a run, taking her clothes off as she went

[bluedrawsanddreams]

Lil' bonus

(glances down at mother!AU) Just a lil' something I came up with

[mechawolfie]

robot guy....

[dzthenerd490]

My Life as a Teenage Robot

SCP#: AIC

Code Name: Jenny Wakeman, The Teenage Super Android

Object Class: Thaumiel/ Archon

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-AIC is not in Foundation custody and to even attempt to contain her would make her and various others, enemies of the Foundation. As such it is better to maintain a somewhat friendly relationship with SCP-AIC and her allies. What has helped is that SCP-AIC has been declared an enemy of Groups of Interest: Anderson Robotics, Sarkic Cults, and various other enemies of the SCP Foundation. As such it is the duty of MTF units and other Foundation staff to assist SCP-AIC in defeating any enemies she comes across.

Description: SCP-AIC is a sentient android that takes on the basic form as well as the personality of a teenage girl who calls herself Jenny. Though her creator refers to her as XJ-9 and declares her a defender of humanity, SCP-AIC also wants this but to live as a normal teenager as well. This unfortunately often leads to her dealing with conflict that interferes with her original purpose of defending the innocent and defeating hostels. 

SCP-AIC seems to be made with an extremely basic design of basic metal plating with nuts and bolts. Though this also applies for a majority of her weapons she does contain an anomalous technology underneath her metal plating that allows her to store vast amounts of the weapons and tools stored within her body. These weapons and tools form the most basic such as hammers, drills, laser guns, and shields, to more complex such as tv screens, electro cannons, forging devices, and an energy conversion core. SCP-AIC also possesses smart technology circuitry that allows her to regenerate from any form of damage such as being torn apart or being badly burned. 

This means that SCP-AIC can adapt to any scenario and recover from any disaster though this is not to say she is indestructible. SCP-AIC needs power and daily maintenance to keep herself functioning at 100%. If she refuses to use her weapons or combat knowledge often, she will become weak and sloppy. If she refuses to recharge herself, she will be unable to use her weapons properly and be excessively sluggish. If she is torn apart too much, she will be unable to repair herself until repairs are given to her. 

Thankfully it’s possible for SCP-AIC to receive new upgrades and augmentations to make her stronger and overcome certain weaknesses. Though if such processes are not taken care of with precision, then it can lead to more flaws and side effects than anticipated. The best way to avoid this is to never remove SCP-AIC's "belly button screw". This single device though resembling a simple screw is actually the most advanced component as it acts as an artificial GOC COMPACT chip allowing SCP-AIC to both receive power, function properly, and never fall apart. Still, she is not indestructible which is why it is the duty of any Foundation agent or any member of the ACPA to assist her if need be.

SCP-AIC was discovered in 2003 when a meteor was heading straight for Nx-AA: Eureka, Southern Oregon, USA. SCP-AIC managed to find and destroy the meteorite before it impacted, quickly catching the attention of the SCP Foundation. Naturally the Foundation was furious as, yet another anomaly created in Nexus Point-AA nearly exposed itself to the world by flying recklessly in space to allow civilian satellites to see it. Thankfully Mobile Task Force Dionysus-1 “Fake News” managed to downplay the damage by making it seem like a missile strike form the US military destroyed the meteor for testing purposes. Still originally the Global Occult Coalition was to have SCP-AIC dismantled as punishment. 

However, due to SCP-AIC being sentient it ended up leading to a majority of the 108 GOC council as well as the Ethics Committee to stand against this decision. This ended up with a debate among representatives of the ACPA that nearly tore the whole alliance apart. Thankfully it was resolved peacefully with SCP-AIC recognized as an independent ally and a legal resident of Nexus Point-AA. It was also declared that to stand against SCP-AIC was to stand against the Global Occult Coalition and the rest of the ACPA by extension. She has even been recognized as one of the essential anomalous defenders of humanity as a result. It is for this reason SCP-AIC is labeled as Dual Object Class Thaumiel, Archon. 

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SCP: Horror Movie Files Hub

[cyber-streak-2]

Oh my gosh, sorry about that Styx. Bit brain foggy today and I couldn't find your rule.

That’s okay, don’t worry about it.

[kandicon]

Kandi stop reposting my entire feed. Also, shouldn't you be working on your WIPs?

Shdhdjwxjwixwkjcv :p

Yessssss. But also consider:

Decepticon mask (in progress. I've already spent 5+ hours on this asshole)

[okwonyo]

CALL ME BABY, 或 𓈒𓈒 being called a pet-name for the first time.

⟡​⎯⎯⎯𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝗒 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾， 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 ！

𝒾 ⠀⦂ ⠀ 엔하이픈 형선 ୨୧ f ╱ r! 6OO fluff ── non idol au skinship kissing ⠀ ｡｡ ⠀ ( 𝑜𝑜𝑒𝑢𝑣𝑟𝑒𝑠 )

지아 ⠀⦂ ⠀if this does well, i will make a maknae line version 🎀 enjoy ><

rblgs♥︎fdbcks & C𝑙𝑖CK

HEESEUNG

would not hear when you first call his name. the delicate feeling of your knuckles brushing his skin would soothe him further into his sleep.

he would think he is, honest to god, dreaming. although your voice would lead him out of his dreaming state like a siren.

“babe,” your voice would echo as he slowly opens his eyes. “i have to leave early, i’ll be back in a bit.”

and he would try to speak up, to have any sort of reaction— like pinch himself to know if it’s real or not.

you soft mouth meeting his would tell him everything he needs to know.

JAY

“i’m tired,” you would whine, leaning your side against his to accentuate the dramatic statement.

he would wrap his arm around your waist, in a warm side hug before kissing your temple and telling you that you can both go home whenever you want.

your puppy eyes would look right back at him, with a slight pout you would ask: “yeah, handsome, can we leave now?”

and he would melt on the spot, so much that he would be all over you in the cab.

JAKE

it wouldn’t even be intentional.

he would hold his phone dearly in his hands, as if he would be afraid that it would disappear if he didn’t. especially since your face would be on the screen.

you would put your phone in a way that allows the camera to film your entire body. “so, how do i look?” you would ask him, before spinning and showing him your entire outfit.

“beautiful, like always,” he would smile. your giggles would make him laugh, for sure. “have fun tonight,”

you would smile at him as you take your phone and approach it to your face. “thank you and see ya, pretty boy,” you would tell him then hang out right after.

and he would scream in his pillow for ten minutes.

SUNGHOON

would be absolutely gobsmacked, and even beyond that.

his entire world would stop as the word ‘sweetheart’ escapes from your pretty lips. he would stay still for a long while, like a robot malfunctioning.

the pet-name, additionned to your arms embracing him from behind, would create something very dangerous in him.

he would slowly turn to you, his eyes narrowed and looking down at you.

the tension would rise to your feet to your stomach, and when his fingers would tilt your chin, when his lips would touch yours, it would be over for both of you.

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