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saturnsii · 1 month ago
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I like to think that N steals Uzi's sweaters
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em-bandaid-boy · 2 months ago
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I'm choosing violence
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keebokuun · 9 months ago
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the things Uzi puts up with for these idiots 😔
Me and @jazzyblusnowflake were talking about Uzi in a maid dress and how V and N would react 👀💕
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1-800-hellyeah · 7 months ago
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Mashes two of my favorite things together for fun... from my friend ROboDuende ~
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afrenzybee · 3 months ago
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Here´s a new drawing of Uzi! Uzi Doorman. Uzi Doorman, from the hit show, Murder Drones! It´s her. Uzi. Uzi Doorman. It´s just her. It´s just Uzi. Just Uzi Doorman. She´s fine. Look at her. Listen to her.
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dragons-hoard-of-fandoms · 1 year ago
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Posting one Murder Drones meme a day until Episode 5 drops, Post-Premiere Lightning Round: Shameless NUzi Trash to Tick Off the Inevitable Wave of Toxic Envy Shippers Riding the High of This Last Episode Edition.
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peanut-butter-fox · 7 months ago
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honestly, I'm still trying to figure out how the heck their mouths work
BUT YIPPEE FLUFF!!
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dronebiscuitbat · 2 months ago
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Oil is Thicker Then Blood (Part 84)
N was on patrol around the perimeter of the workshop, flying low and flitting through buildings as he surveyed the streets both hands now claws as he gripped onto ancient concrete and tail whipping behind him.
It reminded him a lot of hunting, only it wasn't for food, he wouldn't dare touch the oil that came out of the infected, or give it to any one of his family, who knows what it might do to them.
“Update.” A gruff, southern accented voice reverberated through his software, a radio attached to his audio receptors that was far more long-range then anything inbuilt, though now he had to answer to Dale… who… did not particularly like him.
“Clear.” He parroted into the radio, wincing as feedback crackled into his systems, he swore he was doing it on purpose, every time he signed off it would be a split second of screeching feedback… he was going to go deaf at this rate.
He wanted Hal back… But he was still in the bunker, keeping the peace in this time of unrest with his branch of the WDF.
Dale's team was the smallest, it was Dale himself and four or five other guys, the only drones in the whole bunker that had weapons at a higher caliber then 9mm. Using fully automatic rifles that ate through ammo like he did oil.
They didn't talk to him, they rarely even looked at him, unless it was to give him dirty looks as he walked past. Most workers had gotten used to his presence, were even friendly now (Uzi's pregnancy announcement may have helped a bit with that.) But the group he was now working with? Seemed to hate his guts.
It wasn't anything he wasn't used to. So he just bore with it, and did what he always did… not say anything.
Uzi would probably tell him to have a backbone and actually say something about it and stand up for himself, but wouldn't lashing out prove that their view of him was correct? That he was aggressive and dangerous and couldn't be trusted?
He sighed as he flew back towards the workshop, finding nothing out of place for the time being.
Uzi was finishing up a preliminary sketch of the shuttle, 600 charge pods cramed into 230 feet of real estate, the smallest she could possibly do with all they needed to make sure they could all survive a decent period in space.
Which…. was still utterly huge, about as large as the largest commercial aircraft ever made on Earth based from her research, and quite a bit larger then any of their early space shuttles.
But they weren't working from scratch at least, and the thrusters on the landing pods were overpowered as it was, so all they needed was more of them…
So the next course of action was getting the rest of the pods into the workshop, long trips into previously uncharted territory to retrieve them, risky, but risk didn't matter if without it, they'd be buried under flesh.
She sighed, running a hand along her destended stomach, at 4 months now, her core was a light, pastel pink and the inside was constantly shifting and moving. Trying to hide anything at this point was laughable, she had the body shape of a pear and it was only made worse by her already small size, a tired grumble escaped her. As her core gave a hearty kick.
“I hear you…” She mumbled, leaning back in her chair and closing her eyes breifly. She'd begun to get weird looks, which made sense, drones normally didn't get any bigger during pregnancy, but no one said anything yet, either trying to be polite or just not caring enough she didn't know… nor care.
“Ya alright?” A gruff, friendly voice wafted into her ears, and she opened her eyes to come face to hair with a bushy brown beard.
“Hal? What are you doing out here?” She asked, turning so that she could look at him properly instead of upside down.
“Shift just got done inside, wanted to check up on you and N, is he here?” He placed a hand on her shoulder, cocking his head.
“I think he just finished his patrol, should be on his way back.”
“Great! Wanted to invite ya guys down to the house, my wife wanted to meet both of ya properly.” He clapped his hands together cheerfully before looking around a moment.
“Where’s the little one?” He asked, and Uzi gave him a small smile in return.
“V and Lizzy have her, she shouldn't be out here in the cold so much.” She explained, before a shiver went down her own spine.
“Neither should you, can't be healthy for the baby.” She blushed, she forgot sometimes that literally everyone knew now.
“I'm fine. Seriously, N worries enough… and everyone else now, ugh.” She reminisced, on a day that N and V were both busy, Thad and Lizzy escorted her from the nest to the workshop, Thad's coat wrapped around her despite her insisting she was fine.
“Sounds like ya have good freinds.” Hal replied, smirking.
“We do.” Came a third voice from the doorway, N leaning into the curtain with a smile, Tera in his arm, giggling as she gripped her little bat plush.
“Mama!” She squealed, and Uzi chuckled as she squirmed in N's arms, trying to get to her.
“N! There you are.” Hal slapped him on the back, a beaming smile on his face, Tera immediately leaned forward to grab his beard. “I was just telling Uzi that I wanted ya guys over! My wife's been asking about ya!”
“Oh! Yeah! That would be awesome!” N beamed back, before glancing at Uzi and backpedaling slightly.
“I-If Zi feels well enough, so that's up to her.”
“Mmm, smart boy, happy wife, happy life.” Hal commented, N blushed slightly, smiling to himself.
“I'm good N, yeah, we can stop by.” Uzi Confirmed, rising up out of her seat and stretching “not much more I can do tonight anyway.”
“Yay!” Came childishly from N, and Uzi rolled her eyes fondly.
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ilovejoll · 4 months ago
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@pensocks
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uzi-x33 · 17 days ago
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happy birthday ranpo, have some angst!!:3 and ranpoe😸
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chromartnomaly · 6 months ago
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Keep going! <3
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banyanas · 2 months ago
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Md finale thoughts/spoilers but I to quite like the progression of realization from ‘is the absolute solver spreading itself to have more hosts?’ to ‘oh cyn-solver isn’t spreading the virus on purpose’ to ‘cyn-solver is actively hunting down other solver drones that aren’t her own Disassembler “worker bees” (as seen with Nori’s notes in e7)’.
it makes sense that she’s hunting the others down- they’re not potential backup hosts, they’re rival “queens”, and I say that very much in the eusocial insect way. She always knew there was a possibility that another solver drone could become the new primary host as soon as she was able to possess the Unethical Test Subjects (trademarked) via sharing the Absolute Solver. Kind of a double edged blade? More eyes and hands to possess and work through by possessing them, but always with the possibility one of the “maiden queens” would win out in a physical confrontation over the metaphorical crown. (Which is exactly what happened when V and N stopped doing their murder jobs).
Anyway drones is bugs and always has been i fuckin knew it
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em-bandaid-boy · 2 months ago
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Uuughhh fine part 2 I rushed and it looks bad I'm tirred uhm. Here
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zinovi768 · 28 days ago
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Posting chapter 4 of underground engineer tommorow morning but in the mean time enjoy this slight spoiler sketch because I channeled my inner Spider-Man meme for this one- :>
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chocolatesauce-blog-blog · 2 months ago
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HUMAN UZI I feel like she’d prefer loose comfy clothing :p
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Also reminder, I’m pretty active on insta and I have more art on there!
I just need a DM here first cuz the acc is private and I don’t accept unknown follows on there :3
The user is on my pinned :D
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delcy-dragon · 2 years ago
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Oh hey nobody got murdered
End? Maybe not quite
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