Murder Drones Rp - Tumblr Posts
*sigh* god dammit, I made another one.
Meet Max and Ali! From Alice's oven, to their own blog!
Looking for Murder Drone Rp’s!
Hi there! I’m looking for Murder drone rp’s with my oc’s. If your interested in doing a rp please message me!
please don’t interact if you are looking for any sexual rp’s. Please don’t interact if your homophobic, transphobic, or just looking to spread hate
Thank you :)
××General Info××
So this is my blog. You can ask me stuff, or don't. I don't really care. As long as you follow the rules and don't try to kill me or something. Sometimes my friends (yes, I have those) hang around here. They're also open to talk if their around. I go by she/her, they/them, and it/its pronouns. Mostly she/her.
The door is: OPEN
I am: Watching Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Chat Noir
××Statuses××
N is: Drawing (Available)
V is: Reading fanfiction (Available)
××Rules××
× Don't come here if you don't want spoilers!
× You can roleplay or whatever, I don't mind.
× Gore and violence are fine. I eat drones, it's not like I'm squeamish.
× I don't mess with that 18+ stuff, alright? So don't try it!
× I don't have to answer you. If you're being rude, I'm not gonna respond.
× If you're anon and planning to come here a lot, at least use an identifier. Emoji, name, I don't care.
× Cringe culture died with the humans, if you don't like my posts, scroll on, suckerzz!
××DNI××
× Xeno/trans/homophobes
× anti-furry/alterhuman/regressor
× ablists
× Racists
× Nazis
× zoo/pedophiles
× proshippers
If you're one of these, you can BITE ME!
××Out of Character under the cut××
I am in no way related to Glitch Productions or the producers of Murder Drones - this is a fan blog and is filled with headcanons
This blog is run/modded by @cynthiadasorceress!!
Speaking looks like this or "this"
×actions look like this×
[Out of character/mod looks like this]
Names are colored in relation to the character (If it's hard to read, I can stop doing this for your asks, just say something <3)
Anon list found here: https://www.tumblr.com/uzi-doormans-blog/760345983319146496/anon-list?source=share
Mod (Cynthia) goes by she/her pronouns, but is fine with they/them :)
Devi, Z, Q, Y, and X are all OCs of mine, so please be respectful of that! If you want to draw them, go ahead, just keep it to the rules, credit me, and tag either this blog or my main <3
V eats pizza off of the floor. Just thought you should know.
Oh- okay? She also eats drones, I- I don't know what you want me to say to that.
Have you ever heard of tessa by chance?
V told me a bit about her. Why are you asking?
Yo wsp its the IRS
-The IRS
×Hissing×
Get out!!
×Anon List×
× Silly Anon
× 👓👓 Anon
× 💜🦇 Anon
× Serial Designation K
× Serial Designation C
× 🥖 Anon
× Batty☠️
× 🦣 anon
× Sparrow anon
× Core stealing anon
× The Absolute Hive
× Dice Guy
× 🐀 anon
[To be updated]
is ur hair natural
Is my purple, metallic hair natural?
...
Sure. Let's say it is.
( starter! )
* it was a peaceful day on Copper-9, besides the soft crunch of a bare foot meeting snow as a small lone figure wandered. She left behind paw-padded footprints, shivering as she gripped onto her black cat plushie and her eyes scanned around for shelter from the biting cold. She shivered, cat ears swiveling as she listened for danger and such. Who would she encounter? *
( I don't care who finds her, you can choose! Maybe Uzi since it would be interesting considering her dislike for humans but she finds a child 😂 )
×A yellow light soars across the sky, right over you and disappears for a minute before coming back. It grows closer and closer until you can tell it's a disassembly drone with shoulder-length silver hair. It lands in front of you and leans down to look at you with its yellow, glowing eyes.×
"What... are you?"
Did your dad decide to build the oil refinery in the end?
- 👓
Yes, and I regret my choices. He won't stop talking about it now.
Never trust anons. They can pull some of the wildest stuff imaginable.
But- But you're a- oh, nevermind...
Also, if you get your dad to build a quick door and like. A flat floor and some infrastructure the corpse spire would be a cool venue. It probably won't freak anyone out, I mean, those guys are long dead so who cares?
- 👓
Huh, that's smart.... He may be busy with the refinery tho.
-a tiny voice trickled from TesSolver- Please... you don't want to egg her on... please... [HUSH UP] I AM THE ONE YOU WANT TO FIGHT [5D-CYN] YOU WANT THIS VESSEL, YOU'LL HAVE TO [PRY] IT FROM TESSA'S [COLD DEAD BODY AGAIN]
-the crackle of blue electricity as the drone lady in dark floated ominously, glaring down at Cyn-
IF YOU WISH TO [BACK DOWN] I WILL ALLOW A TRUCE FOR NOW.
-the tiny Aussie voice with some emotion popped back up- I just was going to get more bows and hair dye... and this is now happening
[DIMENSIONAL_COORDINATE_TRIANGULATED.]
[IDENTIFYING_NEW_AGENT...]
Absolutely not! You HAD my old body for one and a half decades. This is mine now.. and I'm not going down without a fight. -her LED screen turns all blue and then there's the crackle of electricity in the air, the smell of ozone, and then she rises, tendrils of electric blue light emitting from her, her blue dress now her black dress she died in-
-MONOTONE AUSSIE VOICE- I AM NOT GOING DOWN THAT EASILY, YOU MAY CALL ME... [TESSOLVER]
She sits down by the Solver, she was still scared but due to her day job, she lived for listening to drone's worries and woes.
"Would you like to talk about how you're feeling?" the drone in the blue dress invited gently, patting the asbestos laced snow beside her, inviting the scary looking drone the safe space to talk
from xXRoboTessaXx : So if you didn't come to take my new vessel... why did you come find me? Also please don't take my vessel again... It's all I have left and J built it for me...
In between sips, she shakes her head.
[!ve gr0wn tir3d of f1ght1ng. 1v3 done it so many times before. 1m s1mply.. looking for myself. Different versions of myself, rather.]
She looks tired.
She reassured gently, "Even then, this time to talk about it... I regret not trying to at the gala.. maybe things would've been better... But, sometimes, better late than never.."
She didn't reach out to comfort the entity, but simply looked toward it. The Absolute Solver, the creature of her nightmares and she was just talking to it like it was an old friend. "I'm sorry about your existence... but... time is strange.. it's kind of a wibbly wobbly mess, as I once heard in one of the old shows Father used to watch..." the dark-haired drone girl offered more words, "Maybe the universe will bring you back again, to another time... perhaps you might be in less pain. Either way, you're always welcome to find me again and converse."
She smiled softly continuing her thoughts becoming words, "You remind me of Cyn sometimes, especially with your way of talking... I guess Cyn wasn't herself after a while and it was you." She sighed and remarked, "Thank you... I know you may have done so many not so nice things but... in a weird cosmic way, your actions brought me home to J... to N. I'm free now... save for my own Solver issues which were tricked into me during an accident where I nearly died... but, thank you, for my freedom, sorry I assumed you wanted to take it back."
from xXRoboTessaXx : So if you didn't come to take my new vessel... why did you come find me? Also please don't take my vessel again... It's all I have left and J built it for me...
In between sips, she shakes her head.
[!ve gr0wn tir3d of f1ght1ng. 1v3 done it so many times before. 1m s1mply.. looking for myself. Different versions of myself, rather.]
She looks tired.
She followed the tune, humming it, her fingers twitching, remembering how she used to play it on the harp, this was calming in the scary building. "Hello? Friend? Where are you, you daft little dingo?" she called out, walking cautiously, her welding goggles resting upon her forelock in case she encountered sentinels.
[SYS//: direct_message_request ("Fractal")]
I appreciate your cooperation
Here are the coordinates
You may bring a friend or weapon if you feel threatened
Simply follow the music :3
-|-|-|-
The coordinates seemed to lead to a long abandoned foundry, above ground and near the Cabin Fever labs, if you truly wish to investigate...
She loaded up her messenger bag with a couple vials of flavoured oil, a drone first aid kit, and brought some welding goggles, JUST in case of sentinels before she flew off to where the pine trees were, just beyond the ridge. She landed near the foundry and listened.
She was startled by the voices, and noticed the Fractal. Tessa took a small step back, she didn't want to chance imbibing in the strange liquid. "It's 'right, I brought something for you instead," she insisted kindly, doing her best to keep her composure, "If you don't mind, I brought you a gift."
She set down a half litre vial of liquefied coconut oil. "You wanted to see me?" She looked around the darkness, she could've used her solver but she was wary of it causing trouble.
[SYS//: direct_message_request ("Fractal")]
I appreciate your cooperation
Here are the coordinates
You may bring a friend or weapon if you feel threatened
Simply follow the music :3
-|-|-|-
The coordinates seemed to lead to a long abandoned foundry, above ground and near the Cabin Fever labs, if you truly wish to investigate...
She loaded up her messenger bag with a couple vials of flavoured oil, a drone first aid kit, and brought some welding goggles, JUST in case of sentinels before she flew off to where the pine trees were, just beyond the ridge. She landed near the foundry and listened.
Was a bit traumatized by the Fractal's appearance, but she wanted to be polite, after all, it seemed there were more Cyns and it seemed the more kind she was to them, the better the outcomes were.
She sat down and uncapped a vial of a smaller bottle of coconut oil and took a sip of it. "S'alright, sometimes, it's like that," Tessa responded gently as she set down the oil for herself, remembering that prey animals would sometimes eat to confuse the animals that were hunting them into not attacking.
"May I ask why you called me here? Do you need my help?" the modified disassembly drone offered kindly, showing as she switched out one of her hands to being an impact wrench, "I'm essentially a walking tool kit."
[SYS//: direct_message_request ("Fractal")]
I appreciate your cooperation
Here are the coordinates
You may bring a friend or weapon if you feel threatened
Simply follow the music :3
-|-|-|-
The coordinates seemed to lead to a long abandoned foundry, above ground and near the Cabin Fever labs, if you truly wish to investigate...
She loaded up her messenger bag with a couple vials of flavoured oil, a drone first aid kit, and brought some welding goggles, JUST in case of sentinels before she flew off to where the pine trees were, just beyond the ridge. She landed near the foundry and listened.
She frowned, reaching out a hand for comfort. "I'm so sorry about that, I... I guess the Solver might have seen it as fun maybe. I'm sorry I made assumptions."
Tessa asked another question, "Could you hear my voice sometimes? Without you using it to talk? If so, I'm sorry for all the things I said... They weren't very nice, and I hate using my..." she winced as she said the words "my 'mother's' voice... I don't like sounding mean at all even now."
She sighed, responding gently, "Nevermind, don't answer that one... I'm sorry," before asking, "Do you want more oil? I think I even have some cinnamon oil. Maybe next time I could bring warmed cocoa butter, it almost tastes like hot chocolate"
[SYS//: direct_message_request ("Fractal")]
I appreciate your cooperation
Here are the coordinates
You may bring a friend or weapon if you feel threatened
Simply follow the music :3
-|-|-|-
The coordinates seemed to lead to a long abandoned foundry, above ground and near the Cabin Fever labs, if you truly wish to investigate...
She loaded up her messenger bag with a couple vials of flavoured oil, a drone first aid kit, and brought some welding goggles, JUST in case of sentinels before she flew off to where the pine trees were, just beyond the ridge. She landed near the foundry and listened.
"I promised her that she'd be safe, and have friends, and a big sister... well, me, to keep her safe."
The drone's pale blue eyes looked down, filling with tears as she admitted, "It lasted for a little while, and then... Mother demanded I keep you... her... locked up," she rubbed her gauntlets, remembering the shackles on her wrist when she wasn't allowed out of her room.
"I didn't want to, but, I too was caged... it doesn't make it right. And... I disobeyed the order to stay away from the gala... The last thing I saw was blood everywhere... Jaybird hesitating, and I heard screaming... I was calling out for my parents, and then I felt..." she touched her neck... she hiccuped sadly, "I heard a snapping sound and then it went dark."
[SYS//: direct_message_request ("Fractal")]
I appreciate your cooperation
Here are the coordinates
You may bring a friend or weapon if you feel threatened
Simply follow the music :3
-|-|-|-
The coordinates seemed to lead to a long abandoned foundry, above ground and near the Cabin Fever labs, if you truly wish to investigate...
She loaded up her messenger bag with a couple vials of flavoured oil, a drone first aid kit, and brought some welding goggles, JUST in case of sentinels before she flew off to where the pine trees were, just beyond the ridge. She landed near the foundry and listened.