synthstruck - I am the epitome of Robotic Intelligence (lie)
I am the epitome of Robotic Intelligence (lie)

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Artfight Attack On @kkolg With Their OCs Kimber And X! I Had A Lot Of Fun With This One

Artfight Attack On @kkolg With Their OCs Kimber And X! I Had A Lot Of Fun With This One

Artfight attack on @kkolg with their OCs Kimber and X! I had a lot of fun with this one

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11 months ago

Help i accidentally wrote a scene with my MD OCs

and you get to read it (if you want to)

Characters; Asher and A-0

Asher paced back and forth outside the entrance to the gym where the ball was being held. He could already hear the pounding of the music inside, his tail swaying back and forth to the beat. He hoped that it might mask his worry. Where was she? Was she still going to come? Maybe she had changed her mind-

No, A-0 wouldn’t do that. Right?

Midge and Mo had done their best to reassure him earlier, but it had done little to quell his fears. Asher fidgeted with the cuff of his jacket sleeve. The leather was well-worn by now, but the colours were just as vibrant as when he’d first put it on years ago.

He sighed, leaning his back against the wall and sliding down to the floor as he exhaled. The long corridors of the school stretched in both directions to his sides, the plain white wallpaper shifting rainbow from the colourful lights that leaked through the gym doors.

This was the first time he’d gone to a dance with someone.

Well, no, he’s gone with groups before. This was the first time he’d *asked someone out* to a dance. He knew it wasn’t romantic, but anxiety still prickled at the back of his neck at the thought. Asher ran one hand through his hair, frowning. He was wearing the same outfit he’d worn to every single dance he’d been to; he never had reason to dress up for anyone but himself. Until now. *Am I supposed to dress up for her?*

Asher took another deep breath, finding his anxieties melting as he did.

He knew A-0 wouldn’t care what he was wearing or how he looked. He knew he wouldn’t care about what she looked like either. He just wanted to dance with her.

Quiet footsteps sounded down the hallway, making his eyes hollow and his head turn. Hollow eyes quickly filled brightly as he recognised her.

“Hey, you made it-!” Asher beamed, getting up and walking over to greet A-0.

“Of course I did.” A-0 smiled at him, lightly punching his shoulder before wrapping her arms around him, pulling him into a hug. “You didn’t have to wait for me.” She murmured.

“I wanted to.” Asher responded plainly, returning the hug before pulling away and grabbing her wrist to tug her along with him. A-0 perked up, her smile widening as she followed.

“When was the last time you were this enthusiastic about… Anything?” She teased.

“Shush, you-“ Asher retorted with a grin, flicking her forehead with his free hand. A trick of the light made him pause.

“Do you have glitter in your hair?” He asked, tilting his head. A-0 laughed a little.

“Yeah. Midge was adamant on helping me with it.”

Asher paused, observing the way the light bounced off each speck.

“Your blue streaks look like the Milky Way now.” He noted.

A-0’s tail wagged rapidly in response, the smaller blades clinking as they collided with each other. Her face remained calm, though Asher wasn’t convinced.

“…Yeah that’s one reason I agreed honestly.” She admitted, laughing a little, stepping back as Asher let go of her wrist.

“I wish I could pretend to be surprised-“ Asher began, though A-0 shoved one hand into his glasses and visor in protest. “Alright, your turn to shush-“ She growled playfully as Asher felt joy like sunbeams shine through his core. He beamed up at A-0 with what little he could still see of her. He wrapped a hand around her wrist once more. “Alright, Squish, what say you finally teach me how to dance?”

“Honestly, I thought you’d never ask, Starshine.” A-0 responded, taking her turn to flick his hair. As Asher grinned, A-0 moved her arm to put around his shoulders as he pushed open the door and walked through the doors into the world of music and light, his zucchini right beside him.


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11 months ago

I made a "which mutual am I" thing so here you go💥💥💥

This was fun to make actually :]

I Made A "which Mutual Am I" Thing So Here You Go
11 months ago
REVENGED!!!

REVENGED!!!

This was really fun to draw! It’s also a better-quality version, I had to compress it for Artfight’s file size limit but here’s the uncompressed one.

At last it's done! One look at that fit and I had to draw it even if it killed me (almost did :')) Where can I buy it? I really want it

Murder drones oc Asher for @synthstruck <3

At Last It's Done! One Look At That Fit And I Had To Draw It Even If It Killed Me (almost Did :'))Where
11 months ago

which mutual am i? ask game

Which Mutual Am I? Ask Game
1 year ago

This animatic has the Solver and Cyn as completely different people, if they were the same character/person they wouldn’t be a crackship

The Solver is a being separate from Cyn and Cyn doesn’t play a part in the ship at all

LOUD SOUND WARNING

I had to okay it fits them so well