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spoilers for ep7 ! things about N and Uzi i wanted to point out 1/? I may sound stupid and naive going into all these details, so I'm sorry
we all thought that he was looking at Uzi worriedly, but in reality he was shocked because the elevator was broken and because now the path to V was blocked. he's really worried and angry about it (and it's so unusual to see him like that)
Tessa tells him to look back and at first he looks angry, but then his face softens. for a moment he simply forgot what state Uzi was in cuz he was worried about V (we know that now this Tessa is not exactly Tessa, but I will call her that cuz it’s convenient for me and so as not to get confused)
Uzi realizes that she has poor control over her powers and bitterly admits that she cannot do anything. she sincerely apologizes and you can hear that she feels guilty from her helplessness + exhausted from pain this short moment honestly killed me- their voice intonations, words and music, it hits so hard (thank you AJ Dispirito! /mega pos) also i find it strange that at first there was no blood, then it appeared cuz of something (even though she doesn’t even have a crack in her visor like Doll) and then the blood disappeared
but well okay-
he sincerely apologizes, feeling guilty for his inattention to her well-being, and he comes to comfort her, his body language shows this but Tessa interrupts them
Tessa calls him to explain to Uzi what's going on (lmao his face)
he rubs his hands together, which indicates his nervousness, as he realizes that his words will make her more worried and terrified of what they might find out and see, so this will make the situation worse
you can hear from the tone of Uzi's voice that she is beginning to suspect that they know more than she does, and for some reason they are not telling her this. she seems annoyed at the withholding of information, causing her to lose trust in Tessa and N
he looks at Tessa as if doubting whether he can be frank in his words, since in essence Tessa is still his boss and he should not contradict her (why does the reflection of his eyes in her spacesuit look funny to me lol)
he says this in a determined voice, while frowning. the words “we're not gonna hurt you” are addressed to Uzi while N’s gaze and gestures are interpreted as “WE'RE not gonna hurt HER” (while pointing his hand at Uzi) and this is addressing to Tessa. he clearly expresses his position and does not intend to obey Tessa in this in fact (he is rebelling)
with this "Okay?" he tries to reassure Uzi that they really won't hurt her honestly, the tone of voice with which he said it reminded me a lot of the way he said "we'll ask Tessa, okay?" in ep5, when he addressed Cyn. in both cases, his "Okay?" sounds sincere, kind, letting them know that he will keep his promise
she is scared and barely audibly says it, losing more trust in them while the fear grows
Uzi is nervous, she loses control and creates a null, everyone moves back, by the way Tessa takes out her sword
they repel each other. despite the falling stones, N reaches out to take her hand and pull her towards him
he takes a step forward, "we'll figure this out, together?.." but she steps back, losing trust in him
stones fall and block the passage, separating them from each other she closes herself off from him in every sense
when he woke up, he immediately called her and it sounded quite desperate and creepy cuz of the echo
N sees that his hand is crushed by stones. with a cold look, he takes out the blade and approache it to the hand, saying that he "deserved this", since he offended Uzi and believes that it would be right if he was punished for it. she experienced pain - he will experience pain, justice
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Cyn Headcanons
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30 Cyn Headcanons (Some serious, some silly)
Serious Headcanons 1. Prior to her disposal, Cyn worked as a toy assembler/demonstrator. This is why she would overexplain her actions, since toys can't exactly speak. This would later go on to influence the Solver's outlook on humanity and how it should be treated.
2. Cyn's cause of fatal error was not a workplace accident, but execution (murder) from a higher up at the company she was employed at. Reason? Up to you, whichever makes it most tragic :)
3. The Cyn we see in the show was only partially controlled by the Solver for some sections. When she was first brought home, barely noticeable influence, like 10% controlled. By the start of episode 5, about 70% of her was controlled by the Solver, but the excitement about Movie Night was genuine!
4. Solver-Cyn left Tessa for last on the night of the Gala Massacre. She had warned Tessa to not come, which shows that she didn't want to have to kill her.
5. While J was the first to fall under control of Cyn's Solver abilities, J was the last to be 'modified'.
6. While the Solver is fully in control of Cyn by the time the events of the show start playing out, Cyn is still within the consciousness of the bodies the Solver takes over. This includes being witness to Uzi's first transformation and Doll's mind.
7. Cyn was certainly younger than the other drones, and due to this she was never switched out of 'Parental Guidance Mode' that censors swearing (Like Uzi being unable to see Nori's crude writings). This is why Cyn couldn't fully swear when she lost grip of N's core.
8. The Cyn part of Solver has abandonment issues. This is why she was willing to clone the main cast of Disassembly Drones rather than see them as just tools. It is also why Cyn was willing to leave them alone if they obeyed her orders, despite her plan that consisted of consuming all matter possible. If she could keep them as friends, she would.
9. While still herself, Cyn had OCD and was very meticulous about her tasks. For the short time she was 'employed' at the Elliot Manor, she was particularly good at stacking and arranging of objects. Unfortunately, this would become arrangements of triangular hexagons and other mysterious symbols shortly before she was deemed too damaged to work.
10. Cyn did not create a solution for the Murder Drones to not burn in the sun because she sees it as a way to keep them restrained. The less time they can be out doing whatever they want, the less likely they are to figure out any sort of deception or way to usurp her.
11. If Cyn did not have to take a more direct approach for her plan to succeed by the end of Episode 7, she would have a fear of Sentinels while not in her 'blackhole' form after the events that transpired in Episode 6.
12. Cyn's 'birthday' was April 14th, 3052.
13. Cyn seems to have an infinite supply of bows. Nobody knows where she gets them from or how she keeps making them.
14. Post-Finale, Cyn would constantly be trying to hijack pieces of technology to gain more power. Fortunately, none of these attempts would get far due to Uzi's capable technological skills.
15. What would keep Cyn docile would be allowing her to hijack weak and limited pieces of technology, like an old game cartridge or a singular floppy disk. However, this ruins any sort of data stored on the item in question but would definitely create the closest example to those early 2000 creepypastas like 'Sonic.exe' and other 'my video game was hAuNtEd' types of scenarios.
Silly Headcanons
16. Cyn genuinely enjoys tea. Unfortunately, she does not know how to drink it properly.
17. If Cyn got an animal plushie of herself like Uzi, N, and V did, it would be an Octopus.
18. Cyn wasn't one to be impatient or throw temper tantrums like in Episode 5, that was all the Absolute Solver.
19. Cyn could have been knocked out for a few hours if you threw a big enough weighted blanket over her.
20. Cyn would host 'oil tasting parties' as a crude way of replicating the activities of her former owners.
21. Cyn's 'startup message' is not "Hello World." It is instead "Violence is the question and the answer is yes."
22. If you gagged Cyn's mouth in any way, she would use sign language to be able to communicate her actions in excessive detail, just like she does when she speaks. ("Light sip" or "Shuffle. Shuffle. Shuffle.")
23. If you gave Cyn a YouTube channel, she would market it like those "Spiderman Elsagate" videos completely unironically, but then have the content be very in-depth analyses of complex equations and theories.
24. Cyn does NOT know what sex is. She thinks humans reproduced by being delivered a child via Stork.
25. Cyn's knowledge of emojis (her last reaction in Episode 8) comes solely from what she could hijack from V's mind when she still had control, since V was texting Lizzy at some point in time.
26. Cyn sees William Afton as a role model.
27. Cyn's choice of play in GTA would be using mods to make everything fly around at high speeds and explode at random.
28. If you slapped Cyn across the face, her head would spin around on her neck until the momentum fully stopped.
29. Cyn is the kind of drone to taste-test a footprint and be able to know where somebody went.
30. A McDonald's sprite would be enough to kill Cyn.
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Murder Drones - TessaJ Posthumous - Her Blessed Remains
(takes place during the events of Episode 3)
WARNING GORE AND LOTS OF HEAVY EMOTIONS
J awoke in the pod. She gasped for air as her internal compressor kicked on. She had some burn marks on her legs where the railgun had injured her that were starting to fade. J wrapped her tail around herself for comfort, her footsteps making the tin floors of the space-ship let out a metallic 'tap' with every step.
Once J reached the control helm, she looked upon the girl in the spacesuit. Normally around Tessa, she would be herself and more loosened up, but she felt something was wrong, she could tell something was wrong, but her memory was too foggy. She stood back, hunched slightly to appear more apologetic, she greeted somberly, "I'm sorry for what happened back there... That you had to repair me."
The Aussie voice came through the helmet with a slight metallic echo, "S'alright, J. We are heading there now to take care of things."
J sat at the second-in-command seat to the left of the woman in the spacesuit. She sighed, looking away, not wanting to make eye contact.
The woman released the pressure from her helmet and took it off.
J heard the hiss of the nitrogen escaping the helmet, she dreaded the next part, but she had to look, she had to face her boss. If she had a stomach and a gag-reflex, J would've retched at the sight, it wasn't fully Tessa anymore under the helmet, it was a twisted amalgamation Cyn and Tessa.
The deceased looking woman trilled in a monotone voice, "[giggle] and what were you ex-expecting, J? Your little princess?"
J glared at her boss, she didn't want to talk. "Let's just get back to Copper 9 and finish the job like you want." She felt like crying, she wanted to be sad so badly, but, she couldn't cry, not in front of the current CEO of JC Jensen.
Cyn smiled a wicked grin, the greying skin on her face made her smile look even more twisted and deranged. She mimicked in the Tessa voice, "Oh come on, Jaybird, aren't you happy to see me?"
J hiccupped in sorrow, she barely made eye contact with the Tessa and Cyn amalgamate. "I... I am, just... I want to be done and over with this. I want to go back and kill that purple toaster. Then we can move on to the next one..." She scorned as she insulted bluntly, "That is if you don't wipe my memory again."
Cyn teased again in the Tessa voice while tapping her fingers together wickedly, "Why, because you think then that I'm your precious Tessa, so you obey and treat me better?"
J was more dulled to the memory resets now, and she had faint memories from them, even if it was fuzzy.
Cyn saw this now as a game, she stated in her normal voice as she picked up a knife, "[Grab] [giggle giggle]" She laughed as she held the knife up to a matted onyx section of her vessel's hair.
J slapped the knife out of Cyn's hand. She growled defensively, "Don't you fucking dare."
Cyn laughed before saying in a slightly-less monotone voice, "What? Does it bother you?"
"It does, a lot!" J screamed back, she couldn't hold her emotions in check any longer, her eyes streamed LED tears.
The cyborg mocked with a sickening laugh, "Did it bother you when Tessa made that precious wig you wear every day?" She teased cruelly as she reached to the back of her head and pulled a small chunk of ebony hair out and threw it at J's face, she heinously smirked at J's dismayed expression before she taunted, "I thought you had a thing for Tessa's hair, right?"
The disassembly drone leader growled with vendetta, she couldn't stand the complete disrespect for Tessa's body. The emotionally wrecked J exclaimed, her core aching with sorrow, "You killed her, Cyn! You killed the only person I cared about! She was my everything! TESSA WAS OUR EVERYTHING! SHE SPARED YOU, AND YOU COULDN'T SPARE HER!"
Cyn smiled wickedly as she picked the knife up again, she now pointed it at J's throat.
J didn't flinch, she was too distressed to care. "Go on, do it then! Kill me off, see if I care!" J shouted, her LED eyes going into the oval light mode, she shook slightly as she was consumed with sobbing and tears. She breathed heavily, her insides were running hot now, and there was no oil to drink.
"Are you done your little tantrum?" Cyn teased in the Tessa voice as she set down the knife.
J breathed heavily and responded, "While I have to obey you... just know if something happens and you perish... I WILL give Tessa a proper burial." She admitted nobly, despite her shaken emotional state, "Her blessed remains deserve respect and rest. My princess deserves that at very least."
Cyn was tired of J's noble streak and stabbed a USB flashdrive into J's hand.
J screeched in pain as she held her hand. She felt dizzy and started to sway before she collapsed onto the floor.
Cyn mocked once more in the Tessa voice to her strongest disassembly drone that was losing consciousness, "Sweet dreams, Jay-bird, let's hope you forget this by the time we get to Copper 9."
The End
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a very specific pet peeve i have about n's mischaracterization in writing. his guilt about killing.
it's not that he feels bad in the sense of "oh no, oh my god, i just killed someone, i just did something terrible" he feels bad in the sense of the fact that he might be annoying. he could do something to piss someone off. it's not that he feels bad over taking lives its that he feels bad over the reaction.
in pilot, n apologizes for causing uzi to have an awkward moment with khan and over ruining the workers card game. he doesn't mention anything about killing until uzi points it out. thats such an interesting part to me about his character!!! though his squad kept their original personalities as cyn said, they took the humanity they had before. you see n panicking over that stuff in home (not over HIM killing anyone, i just mean death in general) but dd n doesn't show that same level of sadness over death atleast in my opinion. i don';t know if theres more proof past what i already listed but???yeah :)
DOUBLY INTERESTING TO ME ABOUT V ACTUALLY. because v... remembered all that went down at the mansion, she also remembered and retained her 'humanity' which makes the way she kills/treats wds much more interesting. i think its a way to cope atleast in how i viewed it. you HAVE to kill, you have to obey, or else everyone you love will die, so you might as well disconnect yourself as much as possible from the things you have to kill. basically. if she has to, why not try and have fun with it? I DONT KNOW its just very interesting to me how v changed so drastically from what we saw of her wd self to her dd self; i think its a front. we see how panicked v is when she thinks she's about to die in cabin fever (and promening too), versus n getting his ass beat continuously and acting like it's nothing crazy... BUT THEN AGAIN if we're going by my logic of "drones who remember their humanity/old selves are able to retain that sense of fear/grief versus drones who DONT just. not feeling bad/scared in that sense" then after n remembered stuff he should have started feeling that way... which he didnt, cause of him getting disemboweled in ep6 and not giving too much of a shit outside of it Tickling . lol . but THEN AGAIN if we go by that logic then its possible that v has just . never lost her memories. and n never FORGOT anything when he regained his memories in home so maybe he's just so used to it andOK IM RAMBLING
DOUBLE TL;DR; v and n parallels through the way they respond to pain/death and also because of how much each of them remembers.
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Aight, time to go off about Murder Drones
Okay so Episode 6 dropped a little bit ago so I'm just gonna share my thoughts on where the show might be going in some regards
Warning: Big Post, Spoilers, Opinions
Okay, first up: "Effective drones were cloned more."
While framed like a throwaway line, this has important implications. It's interesting that J doesn't seem disturbed by this fact; she's presumably the original J since she's with Tessa and remembers her. N and V (maybe?) didn't fully remember their past until "Home", and since they were with another J, they're probably not the originals. But does Tessa know this? Does she think they're the originals because they remember her? Or does she know they're clones, and is just using their memory of her to get what she wants? Either way, I don't see this little alliance lasting.
Second: Cyn/Solver's Voice
Was the GLaDOS-ass voice originally Cyn's, or the Solver's? Uzi talks in it when she's possessed, as does eldritch J in "Heartbeat", which implies it's the Solver's, but Past N acts like it's normal when he's talking to Cyn in "Home", which implies it's Cyn's. Did Cyn have a different voice before she turned, or did the Solver take her voice due to not having one of it's own? Are Cyn and the Solver one or two entities? I got nothing.
Thirdly: How Everything Is Fucked, Actually
If you thought V's sacrifice was tragic, ponder me this: How the hell is the gang even gonna get out of there? V just destroyed the elevator out, and even if she didn't, it's swarming with Walking Dinos/Dino Walk Cycles. Between being trapped in the Labs, down a fighter, N being traumatised, Uzi getting possessed, the black box of Tessa's motivations, Doll being totally fine with leaving their asses to die, and whatever the fuck else is down there, things look bleak. The only thing I can personally see being the key to survival is...
Finally: Uzi's Administrator Status
At the end of "Home", Uzi replaced Cyn as the administrator of N and V, seemingly purging their minds of the Solver's influence. This, to me, means two things.
The Solver can't control N and V anymore - I definitely think this will come up; Something like Solver Uzi beckoning N to obey, and getting hit with the "[ACCESS DENIED]", maybe with a funny Windows error sound or something.
Uzi can do Administrator ThingsTM - Uzi is smart, and knows her way around drone programming, enough to enter someone's memoryscape and POSSESS a motherfucker. Cyn was N and V's original Admin, and the Solver has done both of these things too.
Uzi has the potential to be Cyn's equal, and with whatever equipment there is in the Labs, I reckon she'll be able to brainhack her way into turning the tables on the Solver. Hell, as V's Administrator, she might even be able to recover her conciousness remotely, or something.
I don't know what's going to happen, but I hope I'm right, because the key to victory being Uzi's own hyperfixation, rather than the powers she inherited, would make for a great character arc.
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I do like the difference between Doll‘s and J‘s loneliness.
Doll pushed everyone away. She watched in absolute horror as her parents got murdered and then witnessed the same almost happening to Thad while the defense force, the ones who are supposed to protect them watch just as helplessly. She gets a virus that grants her powers and she decides it’s revenge time. The downside? You need to drink oil now to keep yourself alive - alright, let’s weaponize that thing and use it for your goals if you want to survive.
She is deadset on that she NEEDS to do it alone. Uzi says “whoever started this wants us to fight! We move forwards together or not at all!“ but Doll says that she doesn’t need help.
Doll is alone by choice and more often than not, her emotions get in the way.
J? J is different. She was isolated. Compared to Doll, J is more social by nature. She wants to connect with people, does not let her own pride get in the way and knows when the odds are stacked against her.
J is not driven by emotions like Doll is ; she goes after what is the most logical for her. Most of her emotions appear to be repressed - she does have a lot of repressed anger that she then takes out on N (and likely V too)
She wanted an allyship with Uzi. She knows when she is beaten and was willing to give up, so she offered a partnership in the only way she knows how - but since it was another buzzword, Uzi killed her due to pettiness. J was never granted the same chance as N and V (or even Doll) and her death in the pilot sealed her fate and was what brought her closer to the clutches of Cyn.
When J is back, N and V seem delighted to reunite with her.
“It is you!!“ N has no reason to be happy to see her return, not with how she treated him all this time. Not after she installed something into him that slowly shuts down his systems.
“Hehe, Classic J“ V is more amused than anything else, she’s not ugh J is so full of herself, she’s just haha typical.
Regardless of how she treated them, as far as they are concerned J is one of them. J was with them since the mansion, J was their boss - their reaction makes me think that she can be treat them decently as long as everything goes swimmingly.
J doesn’t share the same sentiments, but she does not seem to hold what happened in the pilot against anyone - she doesn’t even seem to care much for Uzi. She’s here for a job and that’s it.
But once again she is denied to tag along and is tasked to guard the ship instead. J seems confused / upset about that order, hesitatant even. It isn’t when N and V turn to her that she collects herself “of course boss“ (she keeps hiding her emotions).
It seems like she wanted to come along. What I find is interesting is that she only quickly obeys when N and V look to her - like she does not wanna show weakness.
It’s revealed that J has been working for Cyn all this time - Cyn said that as long as N and V keep doing their jobs, it will leave them alone. It kept that promise.
In episode 2, we find out that J was getting orders from someone. J was not so lucky in that regard and was kept close to Cyn.
N and V are the hound dogs that are allowed to run free, but J was a leashed dog.
It isn’t until she offers V a chance to join that she bitterly goes after getting rejected “I never needed either of you“ that she puts walls around her. N was not part of the fight but she mentions him too - the tone and bitter / jealous expression gives it away.
And of course she would think that way. From her perspective, N and V betrayed her in favor of that purple drone. Suddenly N starts questioning his orders because of that drone - V was still fighting alongside her in the pilot but then she gets killed and suddenly V is fighting against her too when, in her mind, V knows exactly what Cyn is like - she doesn’t understand why V and N would rebel against that.
J never had her administration rights changed - J faced Cyn alone at the cost of the person that mattered the most to her. N and V had Uzi, but J got denied her only willingly by Uzi in the pilot.
Which is why I am glad that in the end battle, J didn’t just switch sides because she has no reason to trust Uzi or think that this worker she barely knows would win a fight - and she didn’t. Uzi had troubles on her own, and even then, she didn’t win. All she did was buy time and it’s only a matter of time until Cyn comes back.
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I've seen the theory that Tessa is not who she wants to appear to be popular right now. It's often said that she might be CYN.
It's a very interesting theory, but I don't think it's quite right. Most importantly, if Tessa turns out to be CYN, it devalues the pressure on N. The "universe or one little drone" choice he's being forced to make by someone N trusts.
Here are a few things that indicate that Tessa is Tessa after all:
When she arrives on C9, we see the things she brought with her. I don't think that's what the CYN godlike machine needs. At least not ordinary human stuff.
It's also the same way she grabs N as she did in the Gala episode.
About her saying she's "human" too often. I think there's a couple reasons for that. First of all, she says it when the fact that she's "human" or not affects a character's abilities. Like in the case of sentinel control. In the second place, I think it further demonstrates that she clearly separates humans and robots. (As she says about N: "my robot"). Yes and in the past she has said "humans" are coming.
I'm not sure about the toxic atmosphere at all. I don't think it would affect both the robot and the man in the spacesuit. I'm just going to assume that the writers did it so that UZI could bite Tessa's finger without jumping up.
About the sentinels not recognizing Tessa as human and the weird-looking blood. Well, as hinted at in episode 5, Tessa has some kind of arm problem:
It seems to me that this "something" required future intervention. Probably using technology like DD regeneration or just prosthetics. So the sentinel broke down trying to follow two contradictory orders. Obey the humans and kill the drones.
Just because she cooperated with Doll but wants to kill UZI doesn't stop her from wanting to kill Doll too. After all, she wants a list of all the drones associated with AS. Certainly not for a census. And she wasn't looking to kill UZI here and now.
And the blood. It was written somewhere that the blood disappears when she talks to N. And it does. But I'm sure it's a mistake in the animation.
Here she is talking to N (no blood):
Then V comes in and there's still no blood:
Blood appears:
And then it's gone again:
Those are probably the most meaningful arguments to me. If I'm forgetting something. maybe I'll write about it later.)
Oh, yeah. The timeline thing. To be honest, I haven't really figured it out yet. We don't have the exact dates of Gala, the destruction of Earth, the destruction of the people on C9, we don't even have Tessa's age. (Maybe in this universe, people live 400 years?)
Tessa's weird theory comes from this post:
Actually, I saw more than just this post. But I couldn't find the others.
Tessa's suspicious theory is very interesting. I'm really looking forward to seeing what this story turns into in the next couple episodes.
And if Tessa actually turns out to be CYN. Huh. Her shoulder patch could be considered a kill counter. Brutal.
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But don't pagan pantheons have a single god ruling over the others like a king? Doesn't that nullify your whole point?
no, it's not the same. i really hate the term "king" because it's such a confused term.
the christian god rules as an absolute monarch. his word is law. his will is unilaterally imposed on the world. he has a "court" of attendant angels who obey his every command without question or complaint.
the indo-european gods, on the other hand, are ruled by some "king" of the gods, yes. but his kingship is qualitatively different. he has a /lot/ of power but it isn't unlimited. for the greeks specifically, the myths are littered with suggestions that zeus, while mighty (the most mighty of all the gods), he is still under threat of being overthrown (as his father was, and uranus before him) and largely depends on the support and consent of the other gods to maintain his rule.
which leads me to my next point: the "court" of zeus is composed of a bunch of mostly-independent gods (major and minor) and spirits with their own wills and desires and agency. sometimes their wills are in direct opposition to other gods' (including even zeus').
and then we have the whole thing about fate (and all of the related concepts i mentioned in my answer to that ask -- and the ones i didn't mention) and how even the gods are subject to it. which sounds a lot like being subject to the rule of law, instead of being a king who is himself the source of law (and therefore above the law). even as far back as the iliad we have at least a couple scenes where zeus resigns to fate; the scene where he considers saving his son from death and hera reminds him of how unwise it would be to do so (even warning that other gods wouldn't approve -- again: consent is important), and the scene where he lets the golden scales decide whether achilles or hector would die.
and all of this goes back to my point about "aristocratic egalitarianism" and my issue with the term "king" in general. the "kings" of ancient indo-european civilizations weren't really the absolutist monarchs dreamed up by later christians. indeed, even in ancient times this kind of "despotism" (absolutist monarchs ruling by divine right) was seen as tyrannical and very /oriental/ in nature. the greeks often made it a point to juxtapose their civilized democracy with the despotism of eastern barbarians.
the various terms they used for their "kings" were never so rigid or absolute. their kings were typically elected (even rome's king was an elected position) and were both institutionally and socially limited. and where "kings" did exist the expectation was that the "king" would rule according to law and with the consent of their people or they'd be overthrown. this even goes for the supposed "kings" of the iliad, but i've discussed that elsewhere. i do want to note that the archaic term "basileus" is often translated as king but there's no real evidence for this. the term is applied quite liberally to a variety of people in various positions. actually, even the word "king" comes from the term "cynning" which just means "leader of the people." it doesn't imply that he has autocratic power.
so it seems to me that all of these terms we translate as king originally just meant "leader of the people" and were really more similar to being a chief magistrate or chief executive. though the extent of their powers probably varied from culture to culture, place to place, individual to individual there were definitely some major distinctions between these roles and the roles of absolutist despots ruling over subjects by divine right. hell, if the ancient greeks were able to look at the constitution of the united states i'm sure they were translate the office of our president as "basileus" and the ancient germans might refer to him as "cynning."
so when we talk of zeus, for example, as king of the gods he isn't a despot ruling over them absolutely. but he is undeniably their chief magistrate and, as such, wields a great deal of power. it's just not unlimited and is constrained by the law (fate) and the support of the other gods. very different from the monarchical authority of the christian god for example.
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For the writing wrapped: I'm curious about 5,8,11 &/or 20 if you haven't answered them!! Hope you had a nice new year :>
Hi nonnie thank you so much for asking these 🥺🥺🥺they're so great!!!!
5. Favorite line of dialogue you wrote this year?
5. Ohhhhhhh dialogue is literally my favorite thing. I can't choose between these two so you're getting both!
Since this is my main fic I talk most frequently about, the first one is from the Age 16 chapter of my dabixreader wip, Bury My Ashes At Sea (previously Dolls and Soldiers), aka Hex!fic:
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"“Come to think of it, we’re gonna be eighteen in two years. Should probably think about getting you a ring, huh? What d’you want?”
“I’m not listening.”
“You gonna wear a dress or a kimono? I couldn’t care less, you’ll look pretty in either. But if you want the ceremony in a church or somethin’ you better let me know now cause it’ll take at least the full two years to soften dad to it.”
You scoff. “There would be no ‘softening’ your dad to a marriage to me, for a variety of reasons.”"
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and the second is from my fic for the game Obey Me--currently on the back burner while I finish the above- Love is A Liar's Game!
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"OC’s gaze briefly drifted to the demon friend before it fell to the usual target of her phone screen. She popped her bubblegum while she typed. “All hate mail received is subject to a penalty fee of 11000 Grimm. Will you be paying with gold or DP?”
“Are you fucking kidding me?!”
“Do I look like I’m kidding?”
“Fuck you! I don’t have 11000 Grimm!”
“Bummer.” OC shrugged and popped another bubble before speaking to Beel. “Babe, try to keep some of his bigger bones intact. I bet Mammon can find me a buyer.”"
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The rest will be under the cut!!!
8. Did you have a word you used too often?
I always use 'just' too much. I don't even need to look, I know that's what it is.
11. What was the highlight of your writing/writing career this year?
I got my first full request on my original manuscript, Cynical Chaos!!!! That was really exciting! It also ended up being my first rejection on a full lol, but hey, progress is progress and fuck it we ball.
20. Did you make any Pinterest boards, aesthetics, art, etc., for your writing? Share your favorite.
I actually made a lot of moodboards this year, both for Cyn Chaos and my own selfship project I was doing for fun!!!
Again, I can't choose between two. We have my Dabisa one:
and then the one I did for the prologue of Cyn Chaos! I'm trying to make a moodboard for every chapter
(red and blue lol)
THANK YOU SO MUCH AGAIN FOR ASKING ILY!!!!!!!
Send me a number for Writing Wrapped!!!!!
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Pomp and Circumstance, Part 1
One year before Ser Lex's Witchlight adventure...
“Squire Ollex, please step forward.”
Oh good gods, this is it. Lex nodded to Herald Lambelin and stepped forward, nervously tugging on his gauntlets as he approached the raised dais in this meeting chamber. He glanced to his left and right at the assembled members of his knightly order, all standing in orderly rows to witness this momentous ceremony. His gaze moved over the collection of knights of varying ranks, trying to avoid meeting their eyes while seeking out one in particular.
At last, he found where the other squires were at parade rest and saw the one he was looking for. Lex smiled at the comforting presence of the earth genasi, those sapphire eyes gazing back at him, a warm smile spreading across that chiseled marble-like face that made him smile in return. Though it wasn’t the same as both of them making this walk together, at least he would still be able to share this moment with Ghibrail in some form.
Lex stopped at the steps of the dais, his eyes moving away from his rock and to his mentor. Lady Cynlanil Dawnstrider, Matriarch of the Knights of the Radiant Shield and one of many heroes who fought beside his moms in the Great Undead War, stood before him in her white and gold ceremonial powered armor. A ghost of a smile crossed her face as she looked over his choice in ceremonial vestments, a white linen tabard with a gold circle in the middle, paired with a red cloak. An unmistakable homage to her own attire. The elven artificer-paladin nodded to him, and then it was showtime.
Lex knelt before Lady Cyn, the room quiet as he took a knee, his hands sweaty in his gauntlets as Lady Cyn led him through the words of his oath. It took him a moment to find his voice, but with each word, found confidence and resolve that echoed throughout the hall. “In the name of the Knights of the Radiant Shield, I swear my loyalty to you, Lady Cynlanil Dawnstrider, Matriarch of our Order. As the moon rules the tide, as the rain refreshes the grass, as the sun imparts life to all, so your will becomes my desire. As you command, I will obey. As you request, I will comply. May my service always please you, and may my eyes lose their sight if I invoke your wrath. My heart, my mind, and my axe are yours from now until my final day.”
Lady Cyn nodded and said to him, but in a voice that carried across the chamber, “Do you swear to be the shield of this world, to protect the people who call this material plane home from the dangers that lurk outside its borders?”
Lex nodded and recited the second part of the oath. “Yes, my lady. No matter how long the road, how dark the night, or how dangerous the peril, I shall be their shield until all roads come to an end or the need is over. I shall protect the people who call this material plane home, else may the road cease to lie beneath my feet.”
“Then by the power vested in me by Helm, god of protection, and witnessed by those assembled here this day,” Lady Cyn intoned, drawing her sword Dawnblade and igniting the divine blade to light up the room, “I hereby dub thee Ser Ollex Nahirdinboon, first of his name, son of Drexa Nahir and Thuldia Moordinboon, and knight of the Radiant Shield.” She tapped his shoulder lightly – heh, lightly with a blade of light – then sheathed it as she finished with the words, “Rise and be recognized.”
As Lex stood, the chamber exploded in a cacophony of cheering, clapping, and stomping, causing his already pink-skinned face to turn a brighter shade of red from all the attention. The next few steps were a daze of being handed his letter of knighthood and the shield that every new knight receives on being formally brought into the order, followed by a cavalcade of congratulations from all the knights who had gathered for the ceremony…
#ollex nahirdinboon#dnd aasimar#dnd fighter#eldritch knight#dnd character#dnd#dnd 5e#dnd writing#writing
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WAAAAH THANK YOU THANK YOU MY RESERVES HAVE BEEN REPLENISHED ^_^
This does make me wonder... HOW LONG did it take to count all of the symbols?! You have WAY more patience than I do.
But yes, that's insane! The sheer amount of symbols Uzi draws does make me wonder though. Doll did break a bunch of mirrors that she then stuffed into the bathroom. Maybe instead of working along with it, like Uzi does, she forces it to obey her will more often than not. So it causes more mirror breaks when it's trying to force itself out? I don't know, just a random thought that occurred to me. Cause, yeah we didn't see a whole lot of drawings from Doll, but there WAS a lot of mirrors. Way more mirrors than what Uzi went through... which is only 2, so it isn't much to go off of.
And yes yes! Just like a strong urge to use it, or maybe like a craving, like with sugar almost. We also got to see that the absolute solver does activate without the host's knowledge/to protect its host. We got to see that with Uzi fighting J in pilot. Maybe that's also why solver drones can't hurt each other? Cause the absolute solver wants as many hosts out there and not purge itself? Idk, more random thoughts there.
But yeah, it definetly makes sense with Cyn. I think you also mentioned this already- or maybe it was someone else, sorry goldfish memory acting up again- but as a theory the split control that Cyn and the absolute solver have, makes it super hard for her to make any fine motor skill movements. Does make you wonder a bit though, if Uzi does get fully posessed again, will she have the same glitchy speech? We did get to see that the first time she got posessed in Alice's control room she had difficulty moving, her head lolling about. And her voice was glitchy and switching around with the absolute solver. This makes me all the more excited and anxious for ep7. Thanks again, tho! I'll be back for more doses of absolute solver rants soon, if that's ok! ^_^
Hullo hullo! I need help. I need absolute solver motivation 😅 I'm running low on my dose of absolute solver information/rants... I... need... sustenance... please *ded*
YES YES YES YES I WILL HELP YOU
ANYWAYS. RANDOM SOLVER INFO AND RANTS LETS GOOOOO
Gonna start with um. SOMETHING FOR SURE. UZI HAS DREW AT LEAST 337 SOLVER SYMBOLS. AT LEAST 258 ON THE CEILING, AT LEAST 51 ON THE FLOOR (in the same scene), 7 IN THE LOCKER AND AT LEAST 21 ON THE STICKY NOTES. Which I think says a LOT. Just shows it even more how this thing takes over your thoughts, most likely even subconsciously, even if not that much time has passed after its activation! At least 316 of those were seen in ep2-3. i, uh, unironically want to draw so many as well
I also. Really like the idea that the solver can affect different drones in different way based on how emotional they are. Doll doesn't seem to show a lot of emotion and she keeps her solver pretty much under control, even if it slowly takes over her as well, it is not as apparent as it is with Uzi. Uzi seems much more emotional than Doll and.... we've seen how it goes with her. Going into a solver form, drawing AT LEAST 337 SOLVER SYMBOLS, literally getting possessed by it in certain points..... Yeah. I think it's pretty safe to say that the emotions play a HUGE role here
Random sudden headcanon moment: I suddenly got a random headcanon/idea that sometimes you can get a weird feeling that you. NEED to use the solver. For.... No actual reason. You just feel like you need to do that. Just a sudden urge out of nowhere
And now. Time to talk about Cyn. Maybe I'll later make a whole post on it, but..... You've seen how she seems she has a bit of a struggle with certain actions AND is kinda glitchy? The way she needs to adjust her head with her hands at moments, that moment where she tried to drink the oil and it just all spill from the cup to the floor, etc? I really like the idea that this happens BECAUSE her mind is so overtaken by the solver that when she tries to do any possible action by herself, she just. Can't do it as easily as other drones. Her thoughts are never collected enough to do so. Well, and there's also the fact that she's a zombie drone, but I do think that the solver STILL plays a huge role in all of this
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Murder Drones - Tessa x J Drabble - The flight before returning to the cage
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The sun's light grew golden around the Elliott Manor. The crickets were already starting their evening symphony, the fireflies began their cosmic dance in the tall grass along the edge of the garden which lead to the cemetery path Above all of it, sitting on part of the roof, was the heiress to the JC Jensen brand, and her ever-so loyal drone, Serial Designation J.
They had discovered they were in love with each other a day ago, and today had essentially been them having fun and making memories, capping off the day now by watching the sunset and listening to the last songs of the birds in the garden.
"I am sad that our freedom has to come to an end, Jaybird," Tessa mourned softly, tears dropping from her grey eyes like glistening pearls rolling down her face.
J hugged Tessa from the side, taking the girl's left hand in her right. "We had a wonderful day though, and next time your parents go out, we can do all of it again," she responded lovingly, pausing before saying with a slight laugh, "Aside from breaking a vase."
The ebony haired girl giggled a little, wiping away her tears with her right hand. | She spoke in an Aussie accent, yet her voice was gentler than an angel's wing, "Oh, J, you always know how to make me feel better." Resting her head on her drone's, she asked, "Would you want to go on a walk with me, before mother and father get home?"
Serial Designation J smiled as she nuzzled into Tessa's hug. The usually very stern drone responded in a gentle voice, "I'd love to. Where do you want to go?"
"The graveyard, actually!"
"You went there on Thursday to find more hair after Cyn gave herself a pixie cut again," J inquired, letting out a laugh, "God though, we need to keep Cyn away from scissors, kind of like you.."
Tessa laughed a little, and nodded in agreement to J's statment. She sighed happily as she let go of J, holding a section of her hair that was secured at her waist by a bow. "I was thinking of cutting off some again, anyways."
J looked worried, she smoothed her hand over her girlfriend's onyx tresses as she scolded in a warm and caring tone, "Tessa, no, you know how much trouble you'd get in."
Tessa responded back with a giggle snort, "I'm not gonna cut it short-short, I wouldn't dare... I was thinking of taking some weight out by adding some short layers at the very back," she twirled at one of J's silvery side bangs and teased, "It would make the tangles easier to tame... I know how much it stresses you out when it's all knotted."
J couldn't say no to Tessa. She sighed as she relinquished her attempts to make Tessa obey, "Alright... but I'm going to cut it then, I can't risk you making it obvious that you've been playing hairdresser on yourself like you did around 5 years ago." which caused her beloved to giggle. Tessa stood up, helping up her protectress drone maid. "Alright then, let's go." She asked as she and Tessa headed back inside through the attic window, "So are we going on the walk first or doing your hair?"
Tessa responded thoughtfully, "Maybe we could cut my hair in the forest, then the birds could use it to build nests." She giggled happily, "I know I say to not be wasteful, but is it really wasting it if the birds get to use it?"
The silver haired drone smiled a little at Tessa's reasoning. She found it sweet that all these years later, she still cared about the birds. "Alright, I'll meet you downstairs, I'll go get what we need from your dresser." She headed down the attic stairs and ran to Tessa's room while Tessa made her way to the back veranda.
Tessa and J made their way along the garden path, through the hedge arch, past the patch of clovers and the rose bushes. They walked over the slight hill and through the ankle deep grass, and past the stump where Tessa liked to practice playing the harp. They walked through the long hanging branches of the weeping willow, where the songs of blue jays trilled.
And once they were through an iron gateway, they were in the graveyard. The limestone mausoleums and tombstones glittered in the summer twilight glow, making the usually scary place feel almost magical.
The girl, who was now in a black velvet dress adorned with a pink bow at the back, hopped up and sat upon a short tombstone, crossing one leg over the other before pulling all the tied-back sections of her hair over her shoulders. One by one she untied the ribbons and let the length cascade over her shoulders until they hung down her back.
J ran her hand carefully across the silky onyx waist-length curtain of slighty wavy locks. "And to believe this is the very same hair my wig is made of." Her internal compressor kicked on, making her breathe. "Are you sure you want me to do this for you, Princess Tessa?" J asked as she pulled out of the pocket of her apron a pair of scissors and a comb.
"Don't be scared, Jaybird, it's just hair," the young lady trilled reassuringly as she sectioned away the higher tresses, draping them back over her shoulders leaving the hair that hung from between her nape and the mid-ear area hanging down.
J took a breath and ran the comb through the hair gently, detangling the section one last time before she'd cut it. "How high did you want it, Princess?" J inquired lovingly, taking a break from the brushing to use her right index finger and thumb to rub Tessa's earlobe gently.
The ebony haired lass glanced back to J and suggested, "Maybe to about my shoulders? Then I can hide it easier in the length if I flat iron it."
J teased to Tessa, her nerves nodes were still going off, "I guess this time I have to be your brave girl, huh? Your little Jay bird is a little scared." She mustered up her courage, gathering in her hands a chunk of the soft ebony waves. She brought out the glistening silver sewing scissors, their blades shining in the sun's warm glow. She opened the scissors, slid the section into their sharp jaws and sliced through. 'SHIK!' the sound of the scissors was a little louder than expected in the graveyard, as it cleaved the length.
J looked to the chunk of beautiful hair in her hands. The drone's fear melted away as she heard the voice of her love. "Keep going Jaybird, you can't go back now. Make me feel pretty."
J reassured lovingly, "Oh Tessa, you're always the most beautiful." J watched as she let the section of hair fall to the forest floor, drifting down like feathers from a molting dove's wings. She positioned the scissors again and sliced off another chunk, letting it too fall.
Tessa relaxed her shoulders, enjoying the sound of the blue jays in the willow nearby as well as the snipping of the shears and the slight hum of J's internal motor. She reached back and ran her fingers through a freshly chopped section. She reveled in the feeling, exclaiming eagerly, "J! It's so soft, feel here!"
The maid drone who stood behind Tessa reached her free hand up and ran her fingers through the shoulder length sections of hair. "That is really soft," she assessed before playing with the waviness that had appeared now that the weight was lessened on it. She twirled at it, almost causing the section to form a very loose ringlet, like J had in her ponytails. "You have such beautiful hair, Tessa."
Tessa sat tall, feeling proud. "At least you notice," she teased lovingly, her tone changed softer as she lovingly cooed, "Thank you, my lovely J."
J resumed her handiwork, snipping away section after section, making ebony ribbons of keratin fall into the grass. "Kind of funny, usually the ones who get haircuts in this part of the property are dead people," J joked, trying to find humour in Tessa's morbid hobby of graverobbing.
Tessa couldn't help but laugh a little at her Jaybird's joke. "I guess you're quite right." In that moment, each snip of the sewing scissors, and Tessa's head feeling lighter, she felt a sense of control and freedom. She felt trapped by her life, like Rapunzel in the ivory tower, but the fact she had some autonomy right now, by getting J to change up her looks a little, it made her feel free as a dove.
J looked to the almost finished shoulder length layers, she took the last section and pulled it straight but not taut. She closed the scissors around the section and pulled it away from the now severed ends. She looked at the glossy hair in her hands and slipped it into her pocket where she had put Tessa's hairbows. The maid drone wanted to keep a lock for herself, because she loved Tessa so much, so she'd have a little token of their love even if they were apart ever. J remembered what to do next as she point cut into the bluntly chopped layers to give it a more textured and natural look. "Almost done, Tess."
The ebony haired girl in the black dress giggled in delight. She ran her fingers through the hair that was draped over her shoulders, "This is exciting! I can't wait to see how it looks."
"And how are you going to? It's getting too dark to see your reflection in the pond, and there's probably no mirrors-" she was interrupted by her beloved human girlfriend.
"There's late Aunt Margaret's mirror in the mausoleum," Tessa stated, she laughed a little.
J responded as she put the scissors away once the haircut was perfect in her opinion, "Leave it to Little Miss Elliott, the graverobber."
Tessa hopped off the tombstone, and pushed the long sections of hair back over her shoulders, before she headed to a mausoleum. She walked over to a shelf with an urn, grabbing a fancy gold plated mirror. She held it up, fluffing up her hair as she admired her modified hairstyle. "Oooh, I look really good!" she marveled joyously, "I love it, Jaybird."
J came into the mausoleum, she kissed the back of Tessa's hand like the knights in the fairytales she used to read to Tessa. "You're always the most beautiful girl, I'm just happy I could help you feel as beautiful as you are already."
Tessa squealed in delight, she set down the mirror and lifted J off the marble floors. She held the drone close by her waist, spinning around holding the silver haired bot. "Oh I love you! I love you so much!" she sang excitedly before setting down a slightly dizzy J. Her joy fleeted a little, she sighed as she remembered that her parents would be home in an hour, "I guess we should head back to the house."
J offered gently, "Do you want me to tie your hair back into it's normal style?"
Tessa kissed J on the forehead gently. "I think I'll wear it loose this time, I mean, yes it'll hide your beautiful work a little, but, like you said, it's best if I don't get caught." She got down to J's level and kissed the drone on the lips.
J counted the seconds silently as she kissed back, praying for time to be a little longer in that moment. She wrapped her arms around the neck of her human girlfriend, leaning into the kiss more. The beautiful Elliott girl eventually broke the kiss after 15 seconds. She fanned herself with both her hands and giggled in excitement, "That was effervescent!"
"You still won't give up those vampire romance novels, will you, Tess?" J giggled back.
The two headed back to the house, the sky now turning a deep teal with pink outlined clouds and stars starting to appear above.
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J sat in the landing pod, she ran her thumb over the chunk of ebony hair in her hands. It was still as soft as that lovely summer evening. She held it one hand by the little bow holding the chunk together as she used her right index finger to twist and twirl until the lock of her late lover's hair had become curled.
"I... I need to do something... I need to do something," J muttered to herself, glancing over to the control panel. A small microchip glowed a beautiful pale blue, she had found it in the snow as well as some bone fragments from Tessa's remains. She knew what she had to do. She had to find drone parts and put them back together. She said under her breath as she put down the chunk of beautiful ebony hair in a gentle manner, as if it was an angel's feather, "I will put her back together...."
The End?
#murder drones#tessa james elliot#serial designation j#murder drones fanfic#ripping royals#cute#romantic#romantic haircutting#haircut#graveyard#omfg they're so gay#this is setting up for my RoboTessa character
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"NO!!! NOOOOO!!!!!! YOU CANT DO THAT!!!! YOUR SUPPOSED TO OBEY ME!!!"
the seven cyn souls:
[im so sorry. for this. thing.]
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Fright of His Life
@indiavolojones Boom! I’ve done the thing!
Barely two months since they popped up, and Cyn's already letting some of their more theatrical traits out, much to the amusement of the House of Lamentation. Well, most of the House, Samson corrects. Their love of a certain musical is one of those small things that didn't get revealed by choice, however. How they revel in it now. "I want freedom, but to get my freedom, I need 'em, to get a living person to say my name~" Samson and Mammon, "Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice?," right on cue. They've had this song on repeat all morning while they cook breakfast, so he's become familiar enough with the lyrics by this point. "I know that beggars can't be choosers, but did they have to be such losers~ Both of them are deathly dull and lame!~" Beel joins in this time, "Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice." He's already finished the food they brought from work. "Dear God slash Satan," here they point their spatula at the mentioned brother, who raises an eyebrow over his book, "why'd you send these bed-wetters!" They return to their pancakes, doing a little dance while they can't move from the stove. "Even like a tax attorney would've been better!" The music cuts off, but Cyn' pays no mind. "Somebody with gravitas, somebody to fear-" Lucifer clears his throat, wearing the closest to 'casual' he'd probably ever be seen in outside his bedroom. "Some of us are trying to enjoy their days off, without their sleep being interrupted by your caterwauling." Cyn' flips the pancakes before putting them on top of the growing stack, no longer singing, dancing, or even humming. It's quite conversations while Cyn' finishes cooking, with only one loud "BEEL!" from them when he tries to grab the bacon off the griddle.
It's after everyone’s started eating that Cyn' speaks to Lucifer. "You know, that song you cut off's from a musical. A Broadway production, even. And,” they wave their fork at the eldest, “you interrupted a soliloquy." Oh no. They get a sharp grin. Please don’t- "So you're the one who's being rude." Without taking a breath, "Mammon I will give you my paycheck from Hell's Kitchen if you get me out of here now." "Got it!" He quickly scoops them up and bolts out the door. Great. Asmo looks the very picture of offended, Beel’s grabbing the food from their plate, Levi’s snickering, Belphie has this mix of shock and delighted awe on his face, Satan’s coughing, and Lucifer is taking that about as well as you’d expect. “MAAAAAMMOOON!”
Mammon comes back Cyn’-less, saying they were able to crash at work. “Yeah, apparently they’re one of the few who actually come back on a regular basis. Guess that has some perks with the boss.” It’s nearly dinner, and still, no one’s seen them but Beel. “They said ‘hi’ when they came in.” That was about an hour ago, according to Beel’s stomach. So Samson searches the house. Not in the kitchen, the living room, the library, the planetarium, the attic room, the theater, or the music room. Guess he’ll check their room again. Their D.D.D. is still there, playing thunderstorms. There’s a new sound, maybe? Is it coming from the closet? He opens the door, and finds Cyn’ sitting in a ball on the floor. “Everything alright?” Samson sits just outside the closet, facing the door. They shrug. “Just... Had a bad night at work, that’s all. Ran outta energy in the middle of my shift.” Oh. Well, “That sucks.” “Yes, it does. Boss let me take a break though, once I explained what happened.” He nods. “And it got me thinkin’, how it always feels like I’m performing, even when I’m supposed ta be relaxing.” They start drawing in the carpet. “How hard it is, pretending to be normal. Making sure I’m making eye-contact, that I’m not ‘acting out,’ that I’m paying attention to what people are saying.” Samson notices someone’s stopped in the hall, and silently shoos them away. “Just sayin’ I know what it’s like, to make yourself boring on purpose.” Cyn’ adds a dot to whatever they drew. “You don’ gotta do everything yourself, Samson. I can take care of myself.” He honestly doubts that, and he really feels bad for doing so, but if hunkering in their closet is their knee-jerk reaction to being overwhelmed, then how did they survive in the Devildom as long as they claim?
#Here it is!#The silliness#I got stuck#Again#I'm not good with comfort#or whatever that last scene is#feels?#maybe#who knows#writing machine broke#obey me samson#obey me cyn'
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I think that's how Cyn explodes planets. She possesses the body of the dead drones, that accept her as some sort of deal with the devil as presented in episode 5; because AS is like an eldritch entity, however it can only do its bidding once it gets a body, like a patient 0, and Cyn is that patient zero; and in a way the AS does that with different drones too; example: AS posses J, so it is using J's body but is it the absolute solver but it's posseses J's personality in a way and memories and habilities like two personalities into one. That being said, considering all of these people were killed by N (now that V is out of the picture and idk if J will have a role in these episodes anymore) when can guess that this corpse pile, alongside with every other person that was killed by the trio if brought back to life will want revenge. Which to me is kind of ironically hilarious because they only did that because Cyn, that is kind of their boss in a way, asked them to do it, gave them no way of coming back to earth or leaving their planet, leading them with only the option of obeying or dying; and now she brings all of the people they killed back to life so they get revenge on the main cast. Like damn this girl deserves a medal for both creepiest villain and worst sister in existence. What a bitch. By the way, if someone would like to draw that last part please it would be hilarious. Lol.
So I was looking through old Murder Drone fic ideas that never came to light, and came across a multi-chapter one called Enemy of My Enemy and, uh.
Well, one scene has Uzi bring to life all the (most intact) corpses of the Corpse Spire. And, based on how the show is currently going, I can see that becoming a reality courtesy of Cyn.
Also I once had an illustration idea of Uzi standing at N's grave while wearing his coat. Never got around to drawing it, of course, but now I think I may have to draw N at Uzi's grave if things keep going like they are.
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