The Blob In Security Breach Was Born Out Of A Survival Instinct.with The Burning Of Pizzeria Sim Molten

― The Blob in Security Breach was born out of a survival instinct. with the burning of Pizzeria Sim Molten Freddy had incorporated the remaining animatronics leftover that survived as far as its own damaged state would allow it to reach in hopes to salvage the AI left within itself and further certify it’s own continued existence, and in turn creating the Blob. The makeshift salvage included the Rockstar line, Scrap Baby, the reused Funtime Chica model, Candy Cadet, Lefty, and several scraps of older models being kept for storage ( Chica, Mangle and Bonnie, namely ). 

the additional consciousnesses incorporated into themselves makes them closest to a shaky hivemind. what individuality they did have as Molten Freddy has been, to an extent, pulled back and mushed together to keep so many internal forces functioning enough to control the body. it’s hard to tell where one entity begins and the rest end, or pick out anyone specifically for longer than a few minutes, but due to the shared control and mass of AI it can make them imprecise. some of the software is offline due to damage or of choice, such as the Marionette or the Rockstar line, ( especially referring to more cheaply made / less reinforced animatronics ) but incorporated regardless of activity. due to this, its become extremely intelligent based from all the software consumed, experiences to pull from, and array of consciousnesses both AI and otherwise. This makes it incredibly difficult to trick, and incredibly difficult to get the upper hand of, especially due to its many ‘limbs’ making it extremely fast, agile & dexterous, though its far & away not without issue and imperfections.

it’s still in a critical state of disrepair where its under extreme tension and the possibility of permanent deactivation due to a system-wide failure is always looming over it. because of that, and the high concentration of malice within itself, its become extremely hostile to both robotic & non-robotic creatures in vicious attempts to avoid further damage. Its intelligence and cognitive ability does offer a very risky gambit of trying to befriend it, given its unpredictability, aggression and impulsiveness and overall low sense of compassion. However, should someone defy the odds ( especially if human ) and became an ally of it, it would be an extremely useful and dangerous companion to have on your side. 

i will never in my whole life not be emotional about how many times cara mia shows up in the portal soundtrack. the fact its in the SOUND of the hardlight bridges is the most bonkers thing in the whole world. man. portal.

we’re getting adaman crumbs in pokemon masters and i’m so happy i love him so much ;w;

song of achilles rp starters

by madeline miller. i altered some quotes so they fit better  ♡

❝  i saw then how i had changed.  ❞ ❝  name one hero who was happy — you can’t.  ❞ ❝  i feel like i could eat the world raw.  ❞ ❝  you are half my soul, as the poets say.  ❞ ❝  i have no need to forgive you. you cannot offend me.  ❞ ❝  i do not fear ridicule. i never have.  ❞ ❝  you have always trusted so easily; you have had so little in your life to fear or suspect.  ❞ ❝  do you hear me? please, say something.  ❞ ❝  your face is like quicksilver, always racing to something new. you unsettle me.  ❞ ❝  you do not give things up so easily now as you once did.  ❞ ❝  now i know how to make you follow me everywhere.  ❞ ❝  i would know your face in dark or disguise. i would know it even in madness.  ❞ ❝  there is no law that gods must be fair.  ❞ ❝  i have never seen anyone fight the way you do.  ❞ ❝  our dead come for their vengeance regardless of witnesses.  ❞ ❝  the sorrow was so large it threatened to tear through my skin.  ❞ ❝  when you die, all things soft and beautiful and bright would be buried with you.  ❞ ❝  you were always better with words than i.  ❞ ❝  i will never leave you. it will be this, always, for as long as you will let me.  ❞ ❝  you smile, and your face is like the sun.  ❞ ❝  i thought you were — something. you do not — you do not move like a human.  ❞ ❝  do you want to walk up to the woods?  ❞ ❝  you can’t be very wounded if you can stand for so long.  ❞ ❝  there are no bargains between lion and men. i will kill you and eat you raw.  ❞ ❝  we are like gods at the dawning of the world.  ❞ ❝  nothing could eclipse the stain of this dirty, mortal mediocrity.  ❞ ❝  i yearn for the darkness and silence of the underworld, where i can rest.  ❞ ❝  those seconds, half seconds, that the line of our gaze connected, were the only moment in my day that i felt anything at all.  ❞ ❝  you seem utterly unaware of your effect on the people around you.  ❞ ❝  it was almost like fear, in the way it filled me, rising in my chest. it was almost like tears, in how swiftly it came.  ❞ ❝  you are a weapon, a killer. do not forget it.  ❞ ❝  i have heard that men who live by a waterfall cease to hear it — in such a way did i learn to live beside the rushing torrent of my doom.  ❞ ❝  if you have to go, you know i will go with you.  ❞ ❝  there is no one like you.  ❞ ❝  we have given each other wounds, but they are not mortal.  ❞ ❝  and perhaps it is the greater grief, after all, to be left on earth when another is gone.  ❞ ❝  who can be ashamed to lose to such beauty? it is enough to watch you win.  ❞ ❝  do not let what you have gained this day be so easily lost.  ❞ ❝  you have killed them and taken your vengeance. it is enough.  ❞ ❝  no man is worth more than another, wherever he is from.  ❞ ❝  strange that such a small kindness feels like grace.  ❞ ❝  you can use a spear as a walking stick, but that will not change its nature.  ❞ ❝  i cannot bear to see you grieving.  ❞ ❝  i remember little more than scattered images from my life then.  ❞ ❝  i would recognize you by touch alone, by smell; i would know you blind, by the way your breaths came and your feet struck the earth. i would know you in death, at the end of the world.  ❞ ❝  i see a dozen men here ready to leap on each other’s throats.  ❞ ❝  in my land a bow is marked as the weapon of cowards.  ❞ ❝  you may still make a good person.  ❞ ❝  you don’t bother to threaten me, yet. i should be worth threatening.  ❞ ❝  the memories well up like springwater, faster than i can hold them back.  ❞ ❝  i hoped that you would come.  ❞ ❝  the voices of the dead were said to have the power to make the living mad.  ❞ ❝  i have weathered the anger of gods before.  ❞ ❝  i thought of how many nights i had lain awake in this room, loving you in silence.  ❞ ❝  there is nothing in the world i want more than to know what you had not said.  ❞ ❝  you will never gain fame from your fighting. does this surprise you?  ❞ ❝  my mind is filled with cataclysm and apocalypse: i wish for earthquakes, eruptions, flood. only that seems large enough to hold all of my rage and grief.  ❞ ❝  i will not cry in front of you.  ❞ ❝  listen to me. you go too far in this. i will not be able to protect you.  ❞ ❝  there is no honor in betraying your friends.  ❞ ❝  i’m afraid I have been prompted by a rare stirring of guilt.  ❞ ❝  i promised myself that if i ever saw you again, i would keep my thoughts behind my eyes.  ❞ ❝  i did not want you to see my fear, though normally we kept nothing from each other.  ❞ ❝  gods and mortals never mix happily in our stories.  ❞ ❝  you will be dead soon enough.  ❞ ❝  you are destroying yourself. you will not be loved for this, you will be hated, and cursed.  ❞ ❝  you left yourself today. and now you are returned.  ❞ ❝  you are a better person than i.  ❞ ❝  whatever you do, i shall stand with you, as i always have.  ❞ ❝  you have looked at me a thousand thousand times, but there is something different in this gaze, an intensity i do not know.  ❞ ❝  my life is my reputation. it is all i have.  ❞ ❝  may i give you some advice? if you are truly his friend, you will help him leave this soft heart behind.  ❞ ❝  what are you thinking about?  ❞ ❝  even the boldest of people would whisper a prayer if they brushed against me.  ❞ ❝  the keen edge of my envy was like flint, a spark away from fire.  ❞ ❝  do you think we fight hopeless wars?  ❞ ❝  it is strange, that you would speak against betrayal.  ❞ ❝  if every soldier killed only those who’d personally offended him, we’d have no wars at all.  ❞ ❝  no one has ever tried to take something from me.  ❞ ❝  stay behind me.  ❞ ❝  will you help me put the rest of my armor on?  ❞ ❝  your face is blank and barren, like another language, impenetrable.  ❞ ❝  i am here because i believe that we will win. i am staying until the end.  ❞ ❝  your presence is like a stone in my shoe, impossible to ignore.  ❞ ❝  he is not worthy of you. he never has been.  ❞ ❝  will you tell me who hurt you?  ❞ ❝  it is like a nightmare; i expect, each moment, to wake to relief. but there is no waking.  ❞ ❝  i do not need to prove myself to you. to any of you.  ❞ ❝  you have always thought too much of yourself.  ❞ ❝  some men gain glory after they die, while others fade.  ❞ ❝  even here, behind the darkness of my eyelids, i cannot name the thing i hope for.  ❞ ❝  our joy is so bright we can see nothing else but the other.  ❞ ❝  you have a tender heart. an admirable quality, surely.  ❞ ❝  you are spring, golden and bright. envious death would drink your blood, and grow young again.  ❞ ❝  i will not be the raven on your shoulder all the time, predicting gloom.  ❞ ❝  you look different in sleep, beautiful but cold as moonlight.  ❞ ❝  when there is greed, there is hope.  ❞ ❝  i could have told you more, of the dreams that leave me bleary and bloodshot, the almost-screams that scrape my throat as i swallow them down.  ❞ ❝  you are angry, and not without reason.  ❞ ❝  you feel mislead; you were promised victory.  ❞ ❝  you know, it’s funny; i keep thinking i’ve seen you before.  ❞

━ talking about how Shiver loves like a shark.

━> Shiver’s default affection is this rough physical contact. not intent to harm but still somewhat reckless to even bruising sometimes. the constant way they challenge the recipient ( or rather their partner ) because thats just what they Do. its learned behavior. sharks fight for territory, sharks fight to feed but also to not be fed upon, sharks test what is and is not prey with their teeth. its just how they Are. Shivers not affectionate the way Octolings are communal, how they sing together: Shivers affectionate in the way sharks ram their heads into knees and ribs to see if they get pushed back or watch the bones shudder and splinter with the contact, Shiver’s affectionate in the way they’re more often than not alone but not in a bad way, in the way they just Are, as much as they live in groups, Shiver’s affectionate in the way they never really grew out of living in that group, in that swarm, and how the swarm is different from the kettles, this is less family so much as its rivalry turned less bloody than war. Shiver is always kind of a rival, or at least, they were raised to be one Which makes the quiet, thin, late night moments where they’re careful and barely touch at all all the more pronounced

━> Shivers just. a very intense person overall but they’re also very intimate and have specific times of vulnerability that it feels just. very different. very quiet. very worth listening to overall n its just fascinating to me

━> shiver can be an incredibly gentle person and esp partner they’re just so accustomed to roughness being associated with affection that its kind of. engrained into them. what do they do with their hands if not scratch until they remember that claws don’t have to dig in to trace on

━> its less vulnerability problems i think and more just. they Forget that this is not how it always is or Must be. they can Choose to act differently than their childhood and tradition raised them, and while the behavior isn’t inherently harmful, they can’t be all teeth and no gums. the meat of it isn’t always just breaking bones

━> its less that theyre not giving as much as its giving in a Different Way :theyre not actively harmful and Will 100% cut the shit the MOMENT they detect discomfort or any kind of negative response bc as much as this form of contact is just what they’re used to they’re also someone who values the people around them much more than how they’ve Always been. a big part of them is changing from their predisposed ways while not entirely losing their tradition, just moving it in a better way. if their partner doesn’t like it when they press their claws or challenge them or push in what is intended to be a push & shove, back and forth, but isn’t then they’re not going to Keep pushing, and they’ll find something different, or new entirely. innovation doesn’t mean the eradication of what came before, it just means doing something different with it, and Shiver will never allow themselves to be so caught in the what they were raised to reject the what they can learn

━> they’re vv aware that they Can be harmful if left unchecked the way a shark can get too much too fast and leave someone missing something and the water bloodier than it ever should’ve been, they’re intense but Conscious of it, conscious of boundaries, conscious of what Is and Is Not, and if what Is Not is the abrasive way they often go about things then its time to find out if what Is is something gentle. the asking of what do you Need from me. the not losing the self in fulfilling that request. the trueness to themselves while never being rigid and unbending. they will bend as you need them to, so how do you need them to bend?

━> they’re intense and stubborn but never to the point of being unreasonable. never to the point of allowing themselves to hurt people. never to the point of refusing to talk. respect is respect, and they respect themselves as much as they respect you, so tell them what you need, and they will give you this without dissecting themselves in the process. if a gentleness is what’s needed, then u will never know a kinder form of contact

━> they’re flexible without being a doormat. they’re not sb you can walk on, but they’re also not someone who wont listen. they’re the embodiment of Knowing who you are, and understanding that while things Must change you do not have to crush and dissolve yourself for other people in the process. changing for relationships is inevitable and necessary but the destruction of the self is not necessary for the repair of the social. the ‘who am i without them’ is always answered with 'i am myself’

By Thimo mit h