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I just came across this story and I'm absolutely in love with it

The following is a letter the Detective sent to the Doctor

Good day, doctor

As you may already know, I was able to enter the private exhibit “The Y Collection” with some of the heads of state via invitation. As usual, I will tell you what I found, but before that I must tell you: hide this letter after you read it. 

The meeting was quite pleasant at first, good chatter and good alcohol to keep it simple. However, it was when the exhibit started that things started to get interesting. Alongside some fossils, mesopotanian weaponry, and other junk, they showed us a human skeleton.

I must say that “human” is not a fitting name for it, but it is the one I will be using, as most of its body was exactly as the one of a normal human, except for the skull, the skull of this “human” was more akin to the one of a wolf. I am not a good artist and you know that well, but as cameras were not allowed in this event, I decided to sketch this skull instead.

According to the researcher presenting it, this skeleton and many others like it were discovered all across the world circa 90BC, mostly on cemeteries and ossuaries. They were actually of fairly common knowledge until the 1600s, when governments across the world came to an agreement to hide the skulls and erase them from public consciousness. 

The how or why of this was not mentioned, the only thing they did specify is how as coverup, various werewolf novels were released to make the concept of a biped wolf seem as simple fiction.

I believe there is something more to these “humans” than they told us, if it was simply an ancient species, why would the government hide it? And even more worryingly, how? And what else have they made us forget?

Considering that I have gained the trust of those who attended the event, I will probably be invited to others in the future. I hope I am able to find more information, and to be able to safely send it over to you. I am not religious, but I know that you are, so if your God listens to you, I need you to say a little prayer on my behalf.

I hope you are okey wherever you are

Detective D. Ramirez 

Want to know more about this universe? Check the tag "the detectiverse" on my blog!

Who else just leaks random shit about ocs:

Just some doodles... totally not giving you a description of how some characters look...

Info about the future of the fic: it may take a while for me to fully finish it, I didn't anticipate how much I'd planned for it and how many ideas I wanted to put into it.

To make up for that I posted the first three chapters :D sorry for the wait and the future waiting :(

Chapter 3

The noise of fire crackling softly lingered through the kitchen. Mr felicity and Mrs felicity washed various vegetables up and cut them into bits.

Then two small children ran through the kitchen playing with action figures. "Hey! You two slow down! You'll get hurt!" Mrs. Felicity warned the children. They both stopped in their tracks and speed-walked through the house. "RAHH, IM A BIG MEAN BEASTYY!" The little boy yelled with all his might while putting up his arms and making his hands resemble claws. He wore a striped shirt and khaki shorts, his hair was a mess and he had freckles all over his small face. "You don't have to be a mean beasty!" The girl said while holding an action figure with a cowboy hat and a long trench coat. "Hm...okay." The boy agreed and shook the hand of the action figure.

"WAIT NO! I WANT TO BE A ME-" The boys yelling was then stopped by loud knocking on the door. The two children looked at the door. "Oh, it's probably our neighbor again!" The girl cheered. She then ran down the hallway to the door, adjusting her skirt, and pulled down her shirt. She then reached for the doorknob and swung it open. "Hi Sop-" She then cut her sentence off. Instead of being greeted by her neighbor, she was greeted by a tall figure. She looks up to see a person with a cowboy hat and a white face and a long black trench coat that fell to his shins.

The person then looks down to reveal his robotic eyes and sunken face. "Uh..." the person hesitated, "Hi....are your parents home?" He asked the little girl who was in awe by how he looked. She stood there with her eyes wide open and her mouth wide open. "Are you...okay?" He hesitated while looking back at the girl, "What's wrong Erica" the little boy asked while running down the hallway. He then stopped behind Erica to take a look at who was at the door. "Is that..." the little boy trembled at the sight of the tall person, he took big steps back and was visibly fearful while Erica was ecstatic.

"EEK, I KNOW RIGHT? IT'S THE FRIENDLY SHADOW!" Erica squealed while grabbing Shadows' hand and dragging him inside. The little boy screamed and ran down the hall. Shadow was surprised by the girl not being frightened of him. He wasn't that surprised by the little boy's reaction, though. "Oh! Sorry, I think you should let your parents know first before dragging me in here." Shadow said with a slightly happy tone. The girl then looked at him with a confused look while attempting to pull him in even more. "Why not? The handymen always barge in. Isn't it better that you're invited than to barge in?" The girl said while smiling at him, then the boy and Mr felicity came rushing in while the boy wept in his arms. "Dad look! It's the friendly shadow!" Erica cheered. Mr felicities face then was washed with fear, Making his skin turn pale. He shuttered but remained calm while holding his crying son. "Who's at the door?" Mrs. Felicity asks while walking out of the kitchen, she then stops in her tracks to stare at Shadow and Erica. Mr and Mrs felicity then looked at each other in fear for a brief second.

Mrs felicity them looks back at Erica, "Erica, darling, leave him alone. He has business to attend to with us." Mrs felicity calmly advised Erica while signaling her to let go of Shadow. "Aww..." Erica pouted and hugged Shadow one last time before running to her mom, shadow and Mr felicity stood still glaring at each other. "We're gonna be in the backyard... I have to get something from the shed..." Mrs. Felicity whispered to her husband while walking away with the two kids, "Maria." Mr. Felicity said with his back turned, she stopped and turned around to him. "Light the candles when you're in the shed." He said with his head turned to the side looking back at her. She looks back at him with a serious face and nodded. Maria and her children open the back door to the backyard. It was now just Shadow and Mr felicity in the house.

( @somebodytolove31 , @call-me-casual @kitkat-katty @shiningshard @all autodale fans)

Chapter 2

Tw: mentions of alcohol and cigars.

"Every great city all have one thing in common, they all protect its people, whether encapsulating them from the dangers of the outside world to having impeccable security it all was still protection from danger. We, handymen, I'm serve to protect Autodale from these foreign dangers, and forever will! Hm? What do you mean I'm forgetting about someone?" The cartoony handyman questioned from the small and rusted tv. "Oh! How could I forget about our famous vigilante? The fri-" The rusted tv then abruptly changed to another film with a robotic hand adjusting the antenna on the top.

The mysterious figure then sat in front of the tv and wrapped his body with a blanket. On the screen was a black and white film with a woman standing near a cracked fountain that bloomed black roses ."You love me. Why didn't you tell me before?" A voice of a woman said from the tv. The light of the television bounced back from the mysterious persons face. His face long and was all white. He had wires coming out of the temples of his forehead and His eyes were robotic and glowed in the dark. He wasn't fully human but mimicked the form of one.

"I could not hold it anymore Marlene. I just had to tell you." The man said, then a low-quality violin solo was being played as the two embraced each other on the screen. The robot cocked his head to the side, he hunched over closer to the screen as his pupils dilated robotically. He then drinks a bottle of whisky that was left on the floor while keeping his gaze on the screen. The film then ends with the two people on screen in a warm embrace and the sound of people cheering as the screen closed in with the two of their faces being in a circle. The screen and the applause faded into black and the credits rolled in with an orchestra playing low-quality soft classical music in the background.

The robot then closes his eyes, he imagines he was in that scene instead of being in his dark, smelly and un-kept room. He imagined being outside, standing near a well with water trickling down it, embracing the smell of roses in the air, and imagined being held just like the woman was in the film.

"Shadow?" The robot then flinched at the voice, "AH! Oh...uh-" Shadow stuttered at this voice. He then tapped his finger to the side of his head "Yes hive?" He asked while gaining his train of thought again. "Ah, I thought you'd be asleep right now." Hive joked around with Shadow, she had a formal but gentle way of talking. "Anyways, freshen up Shadow. There's a case I want you to investigate." She said to him.

Shadow then removed his finger from his forehead, he then looks around his room. The walls were barren and grey, there wasn't any decoration in sight. The floor that he was sitting on was the exact opposite. The floor was littered with cigar buds and ash scattered everywhere every crevice of his room had ash or some sort of filth. The carpet of his room was stained with whisky stains and reeked of old alcohol and smoke. He looks back at the tv and looks back at his barren room before turning off the small and rusty tv.

Shadow then walks outside on the neighborhood sidewalks. He wore a long black trench coat and a large cowboy hat that covered the majority of his pure white face. "What do we know about these rebels?" Shadow asked hive, his voice was deep and he had a slight Scottish accent. "Not much was given to me, the handyman reported a man was acting odd and almost frightened by the handyman interacting with the man." Hive didn't know what else to say, she thought the situation was strange and so did Shadow.

He continued walking down the sidewalk while the sun illuminated the sky and slowly set on the horizon of Autodale's grey wall. He continued walking down the sidewalk until Hive told him to stop. "Are you certain this is where the man lives?" Shadow queered and looked at the grey one-story home. "I'm certain Shadow. Or at least the handyman was certain." Hive scoffed and Shadow proceeded down the driveway of the suspect's home.

Shadow then walks to the dark grey door and checks the address on the side. "5690, that's the one," Hive affirmed Shadow before he knocked on the door. He first pauses and looks around on the house's porch, it was decorated with one plant which bore a single red tomato and a black chair. The floor of the porch was wooden, and some of the floorboards were cracked and bent creaking every step Shadow took. Shadow then knocks on the door.

( @somebodytolove31 ,@call-me-casual @kitkat-katty @shiningshard @all autodale fans :D)

"Dear citizens of Autodale, we hear your concerns about the sudden disappearances of relatives or close friends. If you have any information about this matter then please contact to authorities immediately. This matter will be resolved in a quick and timely manner, we are truly sorry citizens of Autodale and we will find the lost citizens at once. This concludes our PSA."

A lone figure walks the sidewalks of the seemingly empty neighborhood. His path was illuminated by the tall and slender street lamps that were bent over depressingly, leaving a curved shadow that lay flat on the ground.

The figure himself wore a black fedora that hid all of his hair and a mask that covered his whole face which had a smile carved onto it. He wore a suit with a black tie and was holding plastic bags that were full of food.

His footsteps were then followed by a metallic clamping noise that got louder by the second. "Ugh...not now." He mumbles under his breath. The man then came to a halt and so did the noise behind him.

"Greetings, citizen." A formal and robotic voice said behind the man. He turns around to see a tall robot with a boxy structure and long legs and round beady eyes. The man clears his voice and stands up straight "Ah. Er- hello sir." He stuttered. The robot cocked his head to the side, "so uh, what's a dandy handyman like you doing here?" The man made a stupid remark and regretted what he said.

The handyman grew suspicious of the man and bent down to his level. "Hm. I see it's a late-night run to the store citizen." It said while turning its head to the bags the man was holding. "Oh, uh. Yes haha, my wife sent me to go and get food..." The man kept fumbling on his words making the handyman more and more suspicious of him.

"I'm so sorry sir, I'm in a rush to get home. I hope to see you around again" The man said while turning around. He then was abruptly stopped though by the handyman swiftly grabbing his shoulder and squeezing it, the man's anxiety was rising by the second and his anger was following too. "Wait...citizen." The handyman said, the man gulped in his anxiety and anger "...yes?" His voice cracked. "Have you noticed anything strange?" The handymans tone changed into a more serious fashion. The man turned his head to the side, "no sir...no." he stuttered again.

"Please, just leave me be you wreched thing." The man thought to himself. The handyman slowly was cocking his head to the side, the silence between them was deafening and awkward. "Citizen..." the handyman broke the deafening silence and its voice was noticably deeper. The man's heartbeat accelerated and he was breathing faster. "Not now not now not now not now no-"

"Be safe citizen." The handyman said in a chipper tone breaking the man's train of thought. Without a thought the man speed walked away from the handymans grasp and disappeared into autodales foggy night. The handyman jerked back and stood straight up.

Then another pair of metal clamping came behind the handyman. "Anything strange? An identical voice said from behind the handyman. "I would keep an eye on that citizen, something isn't right about him. The handyman said to the other as they both watched the man scurry off into the distance.

The man arrived to his one story home, there wasn't anything special on the exterior. What truly mattered was the interior of his home.

He unlocked the door to be invited by the smell of fresh watermelons that were freshly cut on the dinner table. A woman then walked out of a room, she was wearing a grey robe. Her eyes were a soft green and her hair was long and brown. The man sets the plastic bags down and closes the door behind him. When he turns back around the woman jumps and hugs the man "Oh!" He was surprised by her.

The man hugs her back and they both chuckle "I missed you~" she mumbled, she had a soft and sweet voice. "Oh please I was only gone for 30 minutes." The man responds sarcastically.

The woman then removes the man's mask to reveal his face, he had a pair of blue eyes and a round face. His cheeks were a flush of red due to his speed walking. "Is Erica in bed?" He asked her and she nodded yes. "How are the others?" He asked another question. The woman chuckles "Oh, they're alright. Sage and Charles changed the color of the lights down in the sewer by the way, Sage said it's more inviting."

She then lets go of the man and grabs one of the plastic bags "this one's for us right?" She asks the man, "yeah and the other is too, these three are for them." He responded while picking up the three plastic bags. "Thank you love" She smiled to him and he smiled back.

He then walks outside to the backyard. There wasn't anything there except for a broken-down shed that was backed up against a wall. He opens the shed doors to be welcomed by the smell of cut grass and oil. There wasn't much in the shed, just a lawn mower and gardening tools, and a large sheet of fabric that covered a circular lump.

The man walks in and closes the shed doors behind him. He then kicks off the sheet to reveal a rusted manhole. He then slides the cover off and squats down to look down at the dark abyss. The smell that was emitted was horrid and disgusting making the man audibly gag. "Out of all places, why the sewers..." He grumbled while standing straight up. The man sighed and jumped down the hole into the dark abyss.

The man absorbed the impact of his landing. He stared in the darkness before reaching for a light switch that was on the side. He felt a swich and flipped it up to reveal lights that emitted a rainbow glow. "Yep... definitely inviting alright." He chuckled while walking down the sewers tunnel guided by the welcoming rainbow lights.

As he walked there was an end to the tunnel, at the end was a door with the words "DO NOT ENTER" scribbled all over it. The man then knocked in a rhythmical pattern. The doorknob then rustled slowly, squeaking ever turn. Suddenly the door creaked open and a hand creped across the door. A head then poked out of the crack.

"Hm? Oh hi, Mr felicity!" The mysterious voice said while revealing itself. It was a tall man who answered the door, he wore a fedora that curved to the side and revealed parts of his hair. His face resembled a oval and his eyes were a soft brown. His voice was dapper and he wore a knitted vest over a collared long-sleeved shirt. "Hi, Charles!" Mr. Felicity greeted Charles. "Oh, here by the way." Mr. Felicity continued and handed him the three bags full of food. Charles was shocked by Mr felicities kindness.

"Oh? Are you sure sir? This is a lot of supplies! Charles hesitated to accept this offer. Mr felicity then smiled "Charles, this is the bare minimum I can do for you and the group. What your doing is a wonderful thing for future generations. I could never step up to do this. So believe me when I say this is the least that me and my wife can do."

There then was silence between Mr felicities smile and Charles's confusion and gratefulness. "Oh... I'm... I'm speechless sir." Charles's voice cracked while taking the bags from Mr felicities hands. "Thank you Mr felicity!" He cheered and hugged him. Mr felicity hugs Charles back.

"It's late, hurry and go back up Mr felicity before the smell of the sewers rubs onto you," Charles says while letting go of Mr.Felicity. Charles sends Mr felicity on his way back and closes the door. He rests his back on the door and looks down at the groceries he then looks back up to the back wall which has a flag pinned up on it, the flag was colored red with a white stripe that ran across the middle. In the very center of the flag was an emblem that was an autodale mask split in half.

"For future generations" He mumbles to himself. "I like the ring of that." He continues smiling at this remark. In this seemingly black-and-white world there seemed to be a glimmer of hope. Hope to break free from autodales perfect cycle.

(@somebodytolove31 , @call-me-casual , @kitkat-katty , @shiningshard , and @all autodale lovers , here u go)

it’s been said before and it will be said again but i’m begging you all nicely to restrain yourselves from being so casually aggressive and rude and obnoxious in the tags & reblogs of a complete stranger’s posts. no one wants to know that you hate [tv show that op giffed]. no one wants to know that you hate [character that op drew]. no one wants to hear you being ugly and negative for no reason. say what you want to say in your own post. don’t hit the reblog button. blacklist relevant tags. unfollow or block relevant accounts. log out. shut down. get help.

"Thanks I really needed a hug..."

He got his hug

@call-me-casual

"I'm sorry... I'm so...sorry..."

Why is he sorry? I don't know. Why is he holding a mask? I don't know. He needs a hug.

Inspired by: Hisohka- School rooftop, øneheart x reidenshi- snowfall

Me writing prepping to write a paper for school vs Me writing a fic for some fictional cowboy:

Genuine questions I have for characters: Autodale edition.

For the mayor of autodale:

ARE YOU OKAY? LIKE DOES YOUR BODY HURT FROM DECAYING?

What's it like being with the matriarch? You have a giant wire attached to you that leads to her.

Do you eat or is your food injected into you? Or is it like a feeding tube situation?

Was that your daughter we saw you carrying during your flashback?

How are you able to talk? Your mouth isn't visible.

How do you sleep? Do you just sleep on that throne of yours or do you have somewhere comfortable to rest?

What is your relationship with shadow? Are you guys friends? Do you talk with each other?

Do you have some sort of caretaker? If so who?

What's your favorite color?

Can you still taste things?

Do you have any specific mental illness?

For the friendly shadow:

Are you able to ingest food? We see you can drink but can you eat?

Are you able to have like diseases or get sick? Im just saying, You smoke a lot of cigars.

Are you fully water proof? Like can you can take baths or swim without getting affected?

How do you recharge? Do you just sleep or do you have like some sort of system where you have to plug yourself to get charged?

How do you look when you smile? Do you smile?

Are you scared of hive? How do you generally feel about her?

What do you look like without your hat? Are you bald?

Do you have taste buds? DO YOU EVEN HAVE A TOUNG?

Can you cry? Do you have tear ducts?

Are you aloud to freely walk outside?

Do you live inside the tower?

Do you have a room? If so do you clean it?

Are you homophobic? (This was my first question that came to mind idk why)

Do you have any mental illness?

For Hive:

What's it like being yk... body-less?

Do you rot like the mayor does?

Does the mayor physically visit you?

Do you guys talk to each other?

Are you also attached to the matriarch like the mayor is?

What is your goal for autodale?

Why do you continue this cycle even though there is life out there?

Do you feel guilt?

Are all of your emotions made into a separate person/ giant mechanical head thing?

Can you move your mouths?

What is your overall relationship with the mayor and Shadow?

Did the other exceptional people before the woman have a choice to become a part of hive? Or were the forced to be one with hive?

Do you have tearducts?

How do you eat? Can you eat? DO YOU NEED FOOD AT ALL?

Are you solely powered by electricity? Or is there another source like sleep?

Do you need sleep?

Are the other hive heads you or are they other people?

Do you wish to have limbs and walk?

How...how do you live with yourself. How do you not show any guilt? After all these years, how?

For the matriarch:

Are you okay?

Do you wish to keep living?

What do you think about the mayor?

What do you think about hive and Shadow? Do you know who they are?

Do you understand them? Do you understand me?

What was it like before the plauge/sickness.

Who were your other kin?

Were you considered a God?

Are you in constant pain?

Do you like your new form? Would you go back to your previous one?

What is your overall relationship with the mayor?

Do you wish to be free?

Do you need rest?

I truly wonder what their answers would be. How do you think they would answer these questions?

Necessities (WIP FOR NOW.)

-this is an autodale au where a small rebellion group that operated in secret in order to not be discovered by the town. Will they succeed in their attempt to break free from their dystopia? Or will they be discovered and slaughtered like the rest of them?

Tw: blood, cussing (not so heavy on cursing but it's still there), a hostage situation, mentions of massacre, weapons (knifes, axes, guns, things like that), some body horror (it's not gonna be bloody body horror if that's what ur worried abt), and worst of all my OCs.

-this is a sfw fic but only in the aspect of not having any sexual themes, so yeah.

Written by twoeyedshockwave-lol

"Dear citizens of autodale. We hear your concerns of the sudden disappearances of relatives or close friends. We also hear your concerns of other citizens acting strange or frantic or even hostile to you. If you encounter a person like this then please report them to authorities immediately for they can serve a purpose on finding these people who have gone missing. This matter will be resolved in a quick and timely manor, we are truly sorry citizens of autodale and we will find the lost citizens at once. This concludes our psa."

A lone figure walks the sidewalks in the dead of night, he caries grocery bags full of food as he follows the sidewalk illuminated by the slender and tall street lamps. Then a metal clamping noise trotted behind him getting louder and louder every step. The man came to a halt and the noise did too, "greetings citizen." The thing said in a welcoming and robotic manor. The man turned around in a quick manor, his black fedora covered most of his hair and his mask was pure white with a gleeful smile plastered on to it. "Ah. Yes hello." The man responded to the thing in a cheerful tone but truly he was aggravated by the voice of that dreadful thing. The thing was a handyman. A robot with a boxy structure and skinny arms with only one purpose, to protect and to kill. "I see it's a late-night run to the store citizen." It said while turning its head to the grocery bags in the man's hands. The man tapped his foot and dryly chuckled, "ah well, my wife really wanted her confort food so one late trip wouldn't hurt, would it?" He said in a chipper tone when really under his thin patience was the urge to leave that horrid thing. The handyman then turned his attention to the man again, "have you noticed anything rather strange lately citizen?" The robot asked. The man's patience was wearing by the second. "Ah, no sir. I'm glad you asked though, I appreciate the heartfelt things that you do to help our people survive." The man pushed out his response. "Why thank you citizen." The handyman delighted. The man then turned around and started to walk in his previous direction. "Wait citizen." The handyman halted the man by grabbing his shoulder. The man's patience was wearing faster by the handyman's action "y-yes sir?"He gulped in his anger, he just wanted to go home. "Be...safe citizen."The handyman said in a delayed manor, as if the thing was hesitant. "Oh. Thank you sir." The man said on a relieved tone, the handyman then let go of the man's shoulder and sent him on his way. Another pair of clamping then approached the handyman. "Anything strange?" The other handyman conversed. "I would keep a close eye on that citizen. Something is off about him." The handyman said while staring at the man speed walking away from the scene.

The man then arrived home and unlocked the door to his one-story home. "Papa!" A little girl cheered while running to her father. "Erica!" He cheered while letting his daughter hug him. Then a woman with beautiful features walked to him and hugged him. "Thank you love." She hummed and took some of the groceries from him. "And these are for the others I believe?" She smiled, the man nodded and removed his mask. Under his mask was a round face with a set of beautiful green eyes. His cheeks were a flush of red at this moment due to his encounter with the handyman. "I may need help carrying these things to them." He sighed, the little girl then lit up and jumped around, "Can I help?! Please please please please please please!?" She begged and jumped happily. "Of course of course! Just be careful okay?" The man chuckled seeing his daughter jumping around happily at his answer. They both carried the grocery bags, the man carrying the more heavy ones and his daughter carrying the smaller ones.

They both enter their small backyard with a small and lonesome shed that sat in the middle, the man opened the shed doors to reveal a lot of gardening supplies and a single sheet covering a lump in the middle. The man kicked the sheet away and his daughter closed the doors to the shed behind her. Under the sheet was a manhole, he opened it and jumped down it with groceries in hand. The sewers were completely dark until he reached for a switch on the side of the tunnel. He swiched it on which made the sewers illuminate rainbow lights that guided them to a door at the end. His daughter then jumped down and he caught her. "Rainbow tunnel!" Her laugh echoed through the tunnel. They both walked to the door which had a do not enter sign on it. "You may do the honors, Erica." The man smiled. Erica then knocked in a rhythmical pattern and waited at the door. Then the door was answered. The door creaked open slowly. A man poked his head out the door slightly. "Oh! Hi Erica!" The mysterious man said in a gleeful voice. He then opened the door fully, he was wearing a grey fedora but his hair was visible, his eyes gleamed in the rainbow lights and he had an inviting smile on his face. "Hi, Mr. Charles! This is for you!" She gave him the grocery bags full of goodies. "Oh! Are you sure? This is very thoughtful of you Erica!" He said but his attention was quickly turned to her father. "Are you sure Mr felicity? This is a lot for the group." Charles was anxious about this offer. "Charles, this is the least we can do. You are doing a wonderful deed for future generations. When I say this is the least we can do, this is the least we can do for you guys." Mr Felicity grinned and Charles couldn't help but shed a tear of joy. "Oh uhm, my goodness thank you then. This truly helps a lot." Charles wholeheartedly thanked Mr felicity. Charles then sent them on their way back up and close the door to the hideout. He looks at the flag hung up at the back wall and looks down at the multiple bags of food he's holding. "For future generations." He mumbles and looks back at the flag. The flag is stained red and in the middle Is a logo of a mask broken perfectly in half. "For future generations...I like the ring of that." Charles repeated to himself and a warm smile crept on his face.

"Shadow? Shadow wake up. Shadow?" The voice of a woman repeated over and over again until finally the man wakes up. He opens his eyes to reveal a soft glow that emits from his robotic pupils. "Ah goodmorning...or I should say afternoon shadow." The voice taunted him, shadow groaned and lays back down on his dirty mattress. "What do you think your doing shadow? You've slept enough for today." The voice reminded shadow in a slightly annoyed tone. Shadow then got up and tapped the temple of his head. "sorry hive." He muttered, his voice was deep and he had a slight Scottish accent. "No matter, but hurry and freshen up. We have a situation we need for you to attend." Hive encouraged shadow. He looked at the clock attached to his baren walls, it was 5 pm. Shadow mustered enough strength to get out of bed, he then stood in his cluttered room. His carpet littered with cigar buds and stained with alcohol. He stopped cleaning his room a long time ago. Shadows room looks like a hoarders room with all the clutter, and it reeks in there too.

-sorry for the abrupt end lol, this is still a wip but I've been itching to post this for a while. The whole fic will be out shortly once I finish it 😭 feel free to comment suggestions or criticism :D

Just some random au idea: I thought about a rebellion AU for Autodale. So, not everyone would rebel from the town because most still would want to stay safe in the walls. But there's a small and secret group in Autodale who has this whole operative to break free from the town because they knew the atrocities that would happen to them if Autodale found out that they knew the truth. Shadow did have a part in this operation too but he couldn't leave the town because he needed to stay to protect the other citizens in Autodale. He helped the small group escape and got severely punished by hive. The group finds out that the outside is habitable and debate whether they should go back to save everyone. Uhh that's all I got so far for this au, ik david said there wouldn't be a mass rebellion but thought of it is fun. Would the group become as corrupt as autodale is or would they strive to be a better town? Idk I'm just thought dumping rn.

A kandi cuff for the lovely Cad Bane and his robot companion Todo 360 :D

My personal record on completing a Kandi cuff, AKa I completed this in a span of 5 hrs :DDDD

What's this? An Autodale themed kandi cuff?

I just got into making kandi and I had this amazing idea to make an autodale themed kandi cuff, Look it even rotates in the middle! I may be posting more of my kandi creations here. This one was my favorite so far tho ( ´∀`)

"DO A FLIP" vine boom noise

Smth about Bane today is a little…off 🤔 (Zoom in for more details)

If I have to be honest, I have no idea what I was doing 💀 Anyways have a crazy Bane that’s probably high.

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About me:

I'm a little awkward talking to people online.

My birthday is June 27th

I post rarely and or post a lot in one week and just stop posting for a while

Im a chronic autodale fanatic

I'm Filipino 🇵🇭🇵🇭

I use all pronouns

I'm grey asexual and unlabeled

DNI-

Pedophiles

Pro shippers

Homophobes, Terfs, yk anything under that umbrella.

Got a new sketchbook lol

O no! My autodale brainrot is back again! Anyways he's just smoking a cigar and looking cool while he smokes. I think on his down time he would just go outside or in his room and just try to relax or smth idk.

when you realize one of your posts was Hella cringe and you have no memory of making that post:

(Tottaly didn't happen to me)

AUTOBOTS?! WHERE?!

This is my decepticon oc Ohi! I decided to do the line art in a manga ish style. I love how this turned out after 1 day straight working on it (。･´д`･。)

Fun fact: I share a birthday with Eve-chan! Happy birthday Eve (*＾▽＾*)

happy birthday eve! im sorry i almost forgot...

A little stim board of the things I find cute <3

I found all the photos on pintrest btw

@whyrylbyrd You're welcome btw, oddly enough I can't reply to your messages so uh yeah. Writers gotta be there for writers yk! (　＾∀＾)

Holy cow, it's my birthday today! Here's some art progression throughout the years :] ( warning: the first part SUCKS!)

Gimko was my first oc I've ever made, she was part of the undertale Fandom, then came Ashley her sister (both Mary sues btw)

Then came along esmerelda which is my most ambitious character I've made so far and still cherish, she's for the starwars Fandom. And I re drew her on the bottom. And then the last one Ohi, my decepticon oc who's also one of the most ambitious characters I've made.

I'm so glad I stuck to drawing and creating art! Thanks for supporting me btw, I used to get bullied a lot for drawing but here I am now expressing myself here ヽ(o´3`o)ﾉ

This is the hottest gender in my opinion, prove me wrong.

Yeah sure you probably get bitches but did you get CAD BANE socks for christmas?

I'm probably the only person to own these.

Reblog if you genuinely support asexuals

It terrifies me that there’s so much raging passion in the lgbt+ community that insist on marginalizing asexuals and implying that asexuals don’t deserve to have safe spaces. There’s still so much acephobia so I just wanna know which blogs are genuinely supportive and a safe space for asexuals

The punishment

Warningzzzz: execution, nightmares, gore, failed romance. Forced breakup by other party, general trauma, angst, and an oc interacting with a cannon character

Autodale fan series, WARNING PROBABLY CRINGE BC MY CRINGY OC IS IN HERE. PROCEDE WITH CAUTION.

Sadly written by Two eyed shockwave.

It all happened so fast. Hive finding out. My lover- everything fell apart so quickly. What happened? Why did it have to be like that? Why did they- no. Why am- "Shadow?" I was then snapped out of my trance. "C-charels." I mumbled back. I was instantly brought back to the right state of mind when I heard his calming voice flood my audio receptors. He then sat me down on his couch and wrapped his arms around my waist, I shivered at his warm and slow touch. I look at Charles' eyes as he removes his mask, his eyes twinkle like the sun. He's the only reason why I'm still going, why I'm not going to kill myself in this God-forsaken city. "The... the thoughts are back again?" He whispered to me, "They never left me, my dear." I mumbled back. Charles then held me closer, caressing my chin as I was slowly calming down. "It's okay, I'm here shadow." Charles then lifted my hat a little to reveal my glowing eyes. I look back at him to see his sweet face, at the same time I am reminded of the grotesque episode I keep having. I am reminded that if we were caught as a gay couple Charles would be executed, I am reminded of the blood that will spill on the floor, the blood of my lover seeping into my shoes. I am reminded that hive may rewire me to forget about Charles forever, I am constantly reminded that hive will make me kill Charles instead of him being sent to the usual massacre of the "uglies". I am reminded that Hive will LAUGH at me for even loving him. HIVE WilL make fun of me, they will re-wire me. I will be reminded that it's going to be my fault for Charles's death. The death of the one who is my everything, the one who keeps me going. I will- "Hey, Hey, shadow? Shadow stay with me love. Shadow. Shadow hey?" I awaken again to his calming voice. I break, I couldn't hold it any longer, I wept with no tears into his arms. His reassurance then fled my receptors again while I breathed and wept hard on his chest. "Shhhh it's okay shadow, it's okay" he whispered and removed my hat, he caressed my head and skimmed through my wires. I calmed down again in his arms. "Please...don't leave me Charles..."I whimpered a little. "I won't ever love, I'll never leave you."

Uhh so yeah, kinda cringe right, anyways, basically Shadow had these episodes of him being forced to kill his lover as punishment because hive found out that yk they're gay and stuff. Charles is my oc and he's a cover-up mayor so people don't suspect things lol. Uhhh so yea. Shadow is not my character and was made by the lovely David Armbsy, go check out his Patreon and his YouTube

I used to be a hard-core optimus prime simp in 4-5th grade, in grade 6 though I got heavily bullied because I crushed so hard over him. That made me hate transformers until grade 9 when I came back to the transformers community and was like "godamn he's kinda hot." And started to crush over him again (；ω；｀*)

random harmless confession game

ill go first.

i have never joined a single IG live ever. never plan to either

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Tricky with nipple piercings is now my favorite Madness combat headcannon.

Tricky The Clown