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scpstimms · 1 year
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Francis aesthetic with Jack stauber vibes??
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ℑ 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔡𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔢𝔶𝔢 𝔥𝔞𝔰 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔭𝔢𝔫𝔢𝔡
𝔦𝔫𝔰𝔦𝔰𝔱 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔟𝔬𝔡𝔶 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔡𝔦𝔢, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 ℑ 𝔥𝔞𝔱𝔢 𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔤
𝔚𝔦𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔰 𝔩𝔢𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔠𝔯𝔶, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 ℑ 𝔥𝔞𝔱𝔢 𝔠𝔬𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔤
𝔖𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔡𝔞𝔶 ℑ 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔤𝔬 𝔟𝔞𝔠𝔨 𝔬𝔲𝔱𝔰𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔰𝔢𝔢 𝔥𝔢𝔯, 𝔬𝔨𝔞𝔶
Character: Agent Ukulele 🎼
Requested by: [Anonymous]
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secure-contain-phuck · 11 months
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Wondertainment stim board
For @technomanceer
Gifs based off this from the website
The doctor leans down, wraps their arm around
When they open their mouth out comes Wondrous sound
“It’s nowhere new, silly, it is where you are!
You needed a break from the glum and sub-par
In the back of your room, in the back of your head
In the pages of fantasy books that you read
The world is so cluttered with sadness and waste
And it grinds ‘til your brain is a soft mushy paste
So when you need it happy, to get your hands clapping
When you need some presents in neon pink wrapping
You just close your eyes, you think of balloons
You think of big bubbly, kind squishy goons
“When your world is down and you’re needing escape,
Know in your head is a Wonderful place”
https://www.tumblr.com/stimsz/693237144637079552/transmasc-twilight-for-noplaceofhonour?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/jregstims/688329222027198464/very-messy-sick-doctor-themed?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/something-a-kin-to/716553931861393408/garten-of-banban-stimboard-series-banbaleena?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/stimboardboy/706484186381418496/hand-stims?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/clown-bastard-man/677644144765763584?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/puyostim/704489552316973056/wrapping-paper-stims-from-these-videos?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/scopostims/704921700416012288/funnypupgender-stimboard-for-anon?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/neon-glowing-rainbow-stims/703560037387436032/b-a-l-l-p-i-t-walter-santi-credit-if?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/streber-stims/703987009241432064/robert-stimboard-with-party-and-indoor-play-places?source=share
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scp 294 stimboard ☕️
🥼 ☕️ 💵
⌨️ X ⌨️
💵 ☕️ 🥼
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honey-tongued-devil · 7 months
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Muzzling ghouls headcanon
Headcanon referring to an upcoming chapter (6/7) of the fanfiction I'm currently working on [HUITS]. The headcanon is right under the explaination
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The first image shows the 'metal muzzle,' which is a leather muzzle featuring a medium-sized metal ring placed at mouth level, connected to a chain that links the first ring to a second one positioned under the chin. This way, when the ghoul holds the piece of metal between their teeth, the person handling them has the option to clamp their jaw shut by securing one of the chain ring to the leather fastening, making it impossible for the ghoul to open and close their mouth or, in simple terms, speak. (ft. Rain)
The second image depicts the 'silicone muzzle,' which features a much wider and slightly flatter disc that needs to be gently bent between the fingers to be properly inserted and removed. When pressure is released on the ends, it returns to its original shape, completely filling the ghoul's bite, so they can't spit it out or remove it themselves. Additionally, it has a second safety strap that fastens just behind the neck for added security. (ft. Dewdrop)
Sodo (Dewdrop):
"oh no! The muzzle!...that sounds kinky"
He huffs as soon as he sees the muzzle, he gets goosebumps, but he tries to cover the anxiety with a cocky, smug mask.
He's not one to make a scene, but he can't stop emitting a constant stifled growl as soon as the confident mask falls off
He finds it humiliating to be treated like an animal, but even more humiliating is wriggling like a cat at the vet's.
He hates it to death. They never put the one with the metal disc on him because he makes his teeth grind against it making everyone's skin crawl.
He remains in a bad mood for hours or even days after thay take it off, responding rudely to anyone who talks to him. He perceives it as a personal attack.
Rain:
"Oh c'mon, sister. I’m not a wild animal."
The agreement with the water ghoul is that it's always the same person who touches him.
The sisters adore him; whenever they can, they give him a little scratch on the back or simply sit beside him, since he's the most docile one.
In return, he is extremely shy and perceives that contact as a stressful situation.
He doesn't fight against it; he's very cooperative instead, not that he likes it, but he knows there are no other options, so he might as well not prolong the torture.
He knows that no one is targetting him, but that the sisters are just doing their job.
When they take it off him, he drools a lot, but he doesn't mind it too much.
He usually keep staying with sisters or/and asking them if they need help with anything.
Phantom:
Everyone thought Sodo was the worst one to muzzle, but then Phantom arrived.
It's not entirely his fault; he barely holds back a panic attack every time.
Since he's new, it often happens that he gets contained to meet Sister Imperator.
"But... but I don't even bite or fight..."
The sisters often use incense to knock him off calm him down, although more than once it was necessary to inject him with a sedative.
He's always handled by the same sister, like Rain, but simply because there are very few sisters who have the heart to forcefully lift his head when he curls up with his arms wrapped around his stomach and short breaths.
Or that, in case of an adrenaline rush, have the energy and patience to fight him.
Because of the sedatives, he always drools a lot and can barely stand.
Swiss:
"Whoa... what's this for? Can't you let me do something funny before Copia catches me?"
Holds the record for the most broken muzzles.
With the ones with metal disk, he uses the chain to stim, making constant noise.
While with the silicone disk ones, he chews them until they crumble, always waiting not to be looked at before spitting the pieces on another ghoul or into a plant.
The other member of the "incense club".
As soon as the sisters start to contain him, he has a constant series of tics, which often makes the operation difficult and quite dangerous, so incense is used to avoid accidents.
"Ohhh, the sisters got the catnip," he usually jokes when he smells the incense.
He finds the muzzle almost amusing since wearing it he can easily scare those who don't know him, preteding to be aggressive and blood thirsty.
When they take it off him, he spends the following hours laughing and telling stories about all the staff members and the ministry workers who will spend the nights having nightmares.
Aether:
"Oh? Has something happened, my dear?"
The crowd favorite, along with Rain.
He has no problem with the muzzle; he knows it's a standard containment procedure and accepts it as it is.
Occasionally, the sisters ask for his help in containing others before getting to him, and he's always happy to help, especially when it comes to more difficult members.
If he sees that an inexperienced sister has to contain him, he tries to help her as much as he can, and if the muzzle falls off or she puts it on too loosely, he tries to reassure her in every way.
The ghoul who is constantly being taken around. An interview? They take Aether. An award? Aether. Even just for a routine trip, they'll choose him, since he's so calm that one sister is enough to handle him.
When they take the muzzle of off him, he doesn't pay much attention to saliva dripping or minor incidents. He doesn't find it a problem; in fact, he often laughs about it, easing the tension for others too.
Mountain:
"Why do I need a muzzle? Do I bite?"
Nervous. He plays with his fingers and picks at his cuticles like crazy, but he tries to be as good as possible.
He hates making the sisters' job difficult, but he can't help but let out agonizing sounds as soon as the leather touches his face.
It's always tight. And he feels like he has dough in his mouth. And saliva accumulates at the corners of his mouth, causing itching. And the metal ring under his chin is always crooked, so he has to rub it against his shoulder to straighten it.
He finds it a completely unnecessary procedure since they block their teeth and claws, but if they wanted to attack someone, they could easily use their own element.
And the fact that this doesn't happen indicates that it's not really necessary muzzle the ghouls.
When they take it off him, he's always so overstimulated that he hides somewhere alone to rest.
He feels a bit resentful towards the sisters who insist so much on saying that they don't like it either, but they never oppose to that humiliating procedure.
Ifrit:
"I need to be sedated like an animal?"
Just a few kind words are enough to completely change his attitude.
The sisters scratch his ears, chin, and horns before containing him, and in response, he rubs his head against their shoulders and hands, making it difficult but enjoyable for them.
He hates being contained, but he visibly tries so hard not to cause problems, that the sisters themselves stay as close to him as possible to calm him down.
After not too long in that situation, he dissociates, which is why he's one of those who require more attention to be moved or taken around.
He's used a lot when there's a need for a very dramatic appearance or when the ghouls need to look menacing, given how big he is and the fact that at least two staff members are needed.
From an outsider's perspective, they think he's a terrifying ghoul, one who not only needs his mouth clamped shut and his wrists tied but even requires an entire team of four people to be moved with complete safety. In reality, the staff is there to prevent him from getting lost or stumbling while he's dissociated.
When they remove the muzzle from him, he always remains absent for a while. He doesn't feel resentment or blame the sisters; he simply finds it deeply embarassing, needing some good aftercare.
Aurora:
"Can I have a sugar packet first?"
She doesn't say it out loud because she feels that the rest of the pack is always tense when it comes to being muzzled, but she actually likes it.
She often has trouble hearing what people are saying because she gets distracted, or simply doesn't know how to respond, and when they contain her, she has an excuse not to answer without risking someone thinking she's stupid.
Plus, the ring placed between her teeth, whether it's silicone or metal, allows her to indulge her oral fixation, which calms her down quite a bit.
More than once, she has asked the sisters if they could wet the ring and cover it with sugar or something sweet before containing her.
The sisters were initially puzzled but accepted it gladly since she's neither agitated nor shy, recommending not to tell anyone.
When the muzzle is removed from her, for a while she makes faces as if she's trying to crack her jaw before immediately resuming nibbling her nails, lips, and/or cuticles, feeling the need to use her mouth again.
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steventhusiast · 10 months
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thanks for 200 followers :o take this as a thank you :]
i write a lot of autistic steve so i thought i’d write something more focused on autistic eddie today. such neurodivergent lil guys.
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sometimes when eddie’s happy, it’s too much in the best way. it’s almost like the emotion in its purest form is too big to be contained by his body, and has to escape somehow.
just like right now.
he’s already content, because he and steve are sitting on the couch together and talking. steve’s got one arm firmly holding eddie to him by the waist, and it makes eddie feel safe and secure. the mixtape of eddie and steve’s favourite songs all together (eddie scribbled ‘the whiplash mixtape’ onto the label after their first listen because the mix of genres is incredibly jarring) is playing in the background, and steve’s tapping the beats into eddie’s skin with alternating fingers.
the next song starts to play, and that’s when the happiness starts to gets overwhelming.
“stevie!” he jolts to sit upright, steve’s hand slipping from its position on his waist. he turns around to look at steve with wide eyes, and notes the fond expression on his boyfriend’s face, “this is my favourite song!”
steve rolls his eyes at him and gives him a gentle shove as the intro to disposable heroes plays.
“i don’t know how you get this excited every time.” steve says with a laugh, and that, the sound of his stevie giggling at his antics, is what pushes the happiness to a point where it can’t be contained anymore.
eddie pushes himself up to his feet without a plan, and just kind of bounces between each foot and lets himself shake out his hands. the intro to disposable heroes is long and intense, so eddie just kind of lets himself shake it out as steve watches.
when they first started hanging out eddie had been embarrassed by the way he processes his emotions so physically, and toned himself down. but steve wouldn’t stand for that, and had told him that he loves the way he expresses himself over and over again until the sentiment finally embedded itself into eddie’s brain. so he feels no shame squeezing his eyes shut and nodding to the music while steve sits there in front of him.
“happy taps?” steve checks after thirty seconds, and eddie just hums and continues his antics with a closed-mouth grin. he loves that steve has coined a term for the way he stims when he’s happy.
when he opens his eyes, hands still shaking out at his sides in time to the music, he’s met with steve smiling at him. his eyes are all crinkled in the corners like they get when steve’s truly unapologetically happy, and god eddie loves him.
“i love you.” he says, and bounces between his feet a couple more times because being able to say those words to a man that he loves feels impossibly euphoric sometimes.
“i love you too.”
a quiet, pleased hum escapes eddie at the words being said back, even though they’re said all the time. the intro to the song is finally over, and as the lyrics start playing eddie goes from putting his happy energy into his happy taps, to dramatically air guitaring and lip-synching.
and steve’s laughter makes the song sound even better somehow.
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thefiresofpompeii · 6 months
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now that i’ve deferred because a uni degree is nothing but an entrance ticket into moderate financial security and not worth utterly obliterating my mental health over i am compiling my own curriculum. all the posts i’ve ever tagged with #ref because they contain essays articles and other texts that i want to read but have never gotten around to, all that goes on the list. around fifty academic articles and book chapters downloaded onto my laptop from jstor while i still have access to it, tailored to fit my personal interests.
rearranging my self-education. little mx autodidact. carving out a passage through the brambles with a freshly sharpened machete. make no mistake, the thorns are piercing and will continue to tear at my exposed limbs, but the pain is worth the fruits of knowledge at the end, real knowledge and not something superimposed from above. i know, i know, undergrads aren’t afforded that freedom of narrowing our study, it’s something earned with time and effort and only fully permitted at a “higher” level of education, but who determines these levels?
it sounds silly and rash, but it’s a long-deliberated decision. the university environment is not right for my weird brain despite my literary inclinations, and i prefer to select my own path towards learning while working a low paying job on the side. perhaps i’ll return in a year’s time after all, matured and mellowed, hardened or roughened with real-life experience and online self-teaching, to pursue liberal arts as the most, well, liberated pathway. maybe not.
maybe if i had gone to one of those colleges where they allow you to pick and choose your own modules for your degree entirely (like one of the people that i most admire on this website did in its time) things would have gone down differently, but alas. let the world keep turning and let everything that serves no purpose any longer decompose and compost into something new .
“what has this got to do with autism?” you may ask, “i’m autistic and i completed a normal bachelors’ degree just fine.” your answer: having been in a place of moderate autistic burnout for years that abruptly turned severe in the past few months, my bodymind has shifted into what is known rather disparagingly under the medical model as “autistic regression” or “regressive autism”: a gradual distancing further and further away from accepted neurotypical standards of moving through and navigating the world around me.
one of the ways in which this unmasking presents itself, apart from the more noticeable characteristics such as outwardly visible stimming and a complete absence of eye contact, is a total inability to focus on, be motivated by and/or engage in any (textual, literary, cinematic etc etc) materials that do not connect at least tangentially or superficially with my special interests (that being ghosts/hauntings, hauntology, folk horror, lovecraftiana/cosmic horror, horror in general, the gothic, neurodiversity, alternative music; narratives/storytelling, folklore/fairytales; queer theory; carceral abolition and liberation; and a few other subjects here unlisted). according to normative capitalist logic of usefulness and productivity, that makes me “severely disabled” by virtue of “restricted interests”. i would say it makes me a interesting person with tall twisted tales to tell, but nevermind that silly nonsense, it’s a mad person speaking.
at this present moment i have no motivation, wish nor desire to continue wasting time and energy attempting to study and remember things that do not connect with the key concepts that my mind is constantly orbiting around. if that makes me incurious or annoying or limited, so be it — this neurological difference affects every aspect of my personality and i do not wish to change it. if the world around us refuses to change, we must either alter it ourselves or construct our own pathways out of the shadows and into the moonlit garden.
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n3onstarss · 1 year
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Wonderful
2012 Donnie x reader
Romantic or platonic? : romantic
relationship(s) : 12 Donnie x chubby human reader
type of reader; chubby gn makeup wearing reader
THANK YOU TO @puunk FOR REQUESTING AND GIVING ME BRAINWORMS!! SORRY ITS SO SHORT!!
Earlier that night my boyfriend Donatello decided to invite me over for a surprise date night, and I was ecstatic to go! Us two hadnt had time for a proper date night in forever! what with him saving the world from the Kraang takeover and me being out of state for family affairs.
The outfit I'd picked out looked flattering with the makeup paired with it, a deep, dark purple sundress that fit me perfectly with a black coat, black lipstick and black tennis shoes. Not the best outfit for going to see your sewer-dwelling mutant turtle boyfriend but whatever! I hadn't seen him in forever and I deserved to look pretty either way.
When I'd entered the lair Mikey spotted me right away and began teasing me about the dress, as if he hadn't dressed up as an old woman on more then one occasion and almost fell of his hard a second ago. luckily I knew it wasn't malicious by now or there would've been argument about it, but that's just how Mikey is. I brushed him off politely with a little 'Hello!' and a quick hug before I kept it moving.
I crossed the lair and took note of my surroundings. Leo's as watching Space Heros, Raph was in the kitchen with Spike and Donnie was almost indefinitely in his lab. My exact hypothesis was confirmed when the clattering of metal on concrete could be heard and in turn I picked up the pace. Usually the sound of things falling would just mean he'd moved to fast or stimmed and knocked something over, but sometimes it meant worse.
I placed my palm against the keypad and the door flung open to reveal Donnie on the other side doing the exact same thing. We ended up just standing facing each other for a moment before i couldn't contain my giggles any longer.
"What's so funny?" He asked, appalled as i nearly doubled over in laughter.
"why- why were you heading out here at the same time as me?" I spoke between boisterous laughter, now with one hand in the wall and the other holding my side as my ribs started to hurt. I don't know why this was so funny of me, honestly.
"first off, i was coming out here to greet you since i saw you on the security cams. second, i know you get worried when things fall so i came out here to tell you everything was okay." He held his arms out to offer a hug, or to help me up, almost shyly.
"awwwwww.. you're way to sweet, Dee!" I moved quick to hug him and peck his cheek, dropping my head into the crook of his neck and stroking along the back of his shell in a soothing manner. His arms, which he had left open even after i was clinging to him, closed gently around my back and held me back just as tight.
"Don't patronize me." He rolled his eyes as if it would keep me from seeing the blush and shy smile overtaking his features.
"mhm.. so, what's the plan for tonight, Mr. Science?" I asked, pulling my head back enough to see his face. The shy smile he was wearing transformed into a borderline wicked grin as he pulled me into the lab, yelling a quick excuse to his brothers, before the doors wooshed closed.
And then the kisses started. At first I just grazed his knuckles, wiping off the lipstick after with care, not wanting it to stain his green skin. then a few pecks to the cheek, leaving the marks alone. It was kinda nice to be able to see visually that he was mine, even if it was already obvious we were each others forever right now. Before he knew it he was absolutely coated in black lipstick stains and my lipstick was smeared around. We both looked like love drunk idiots, tomato red and deep green dusting our cheeks as the laughter started again.
"There, all done!" I proudly declared after a final kiss on the lips, "now you really do look like a diamondback terrapin!"
A look of shock and a bit of regret overtook his face, it was almost like you could read his thoughts. 'Goddamnit he should've never mentioned it' his expression screamed. I knew he didn't mean that, but I'd constantly made stupid little jokes about how if they were diamondbacks then why didn't they have the black spots. that conversation had started a few, albeit lighthearted, arguments in the past.
Either way, he had to wash it off eventually, so we both stepped out of the lab to head for the lair's bathroom. Fortunately for us, it was a short walk away. Unfortunately, April, Casey and his brothers were all sat watching a movie and saw the two of us walk out.
A chorus of "OOOOOOOO"s and teasing trailed us as we both did the walk of shame, although I wasn't ashamed at all and wasn't afraid to show it. I waved over my shoulder at everyone with a toothy grin, proud of my work.
Donnie was mortified the whole way there, shielding his eyes and pursing his lips in an attempt to at least hide the one stain there. He squeezes my hand twice and I turned my attention fully to him. His blush had spread father than before and he was folding in on himself, making himself smaller. I took pity and stopped antagonizing his family and egging them on. We finally reached the bathroom and began the dreaded process of cleaning up.
Eventually the marks were mostly gone, minus a few small stains, and the lipstick had been removed as well. Donnie still sat on the counter as I used a wet washcloth to gently scrub away the black marks and stains on his face and neck. When I was satisfied I rinsed the rag again before adding it to a pile of dirty towels in the corner. 'I'll run those to the dry cleaner later' I swore to myself, knowing full and well it wouldn't happen until someone yelled at me to.
Heading back to the lab seemed like the logical option, but Donnie didn't wanna be ridiculed again. In passing, he should've just gone anyways, but he was stubborn and I had ended up gently tugging him along by the hand. Another chorus of teasing rang out quietly as you both passed. Donnie attempted to shield his face with his free hand again while you simply waved, WAVED, as we both passed.
one thought plagued him as the walk seemed to drag on forever.
'God, what have I gotten myself into.' ♡
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michelangelo-error · 2 years
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PSA for Condi🧡😌
Now listen here, you mothertrucker! I don't ever want to hear you talk down to yourself or your characters/campaigns! Bro, whenever I here you start to talk I go absolutely feral! Happy stims all around! Because I know that your description or idea is about to blow my whole world away! I will become a menace in public because no secure containment would be able to hold my amount of feral excitement!! I will fight you Condi with all of my love-filled being!!
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sinclarsupremacy · 7 hours
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also bats eyes reptilian blink style. 2 & 5 😈
now these i shall answer while stimming bc i care SO BAD abt these wips. not to say idc abt the other ones but these are near and dear to my heartttt
#2 is a power rangers au of stranger things and its the lore bible for the au that i plan to write fics based off of bc im back in my power rangers hyperfixation era (dare i even say special intrest because. i kept my power rangers knowledge from childhood to this day feel free to ask my opinions)
#5 is fic based on the 2012 movie Chronicle thats SO good and kingsley vanweezer for sure put me on i definitely reccomend watching it
posting snippets under the cut but. does a little dance
#2
The best scientific minds of the time came together to create a type of mobile armor that allows for the wearer to have more of an edge in combat. More agile, more focused, more resistant. Rumors are that the primary creator based each on positive traits when the team behind the devices assumed the users would be young adults. This gimmick wasn’t well known, but as the testing of the devices progressed, having a mindset that matched each device benefitted the user in more of a psychological manner than physical. However, the colors of each device and armor were made to simply keep track of agents and what they possessed. Each device contained a tracker to find the others if they were lost. 
The first agent found was assigned the first device, Red, once he exhibited exceptional abilities in both powers and combat. Therefore, Red was associated with leadership, and Agent One, Henry Creel, was destined to be at the head of the task force along with seven other members. More than seven people were found with strange powers, and the unfortunate motivation for training as many as they could find was for…security, in case the other agents were to be inadequate in combat to the point of, for lack of better phrasing, death. But the agents were trained to avoid that at all costs. Perhaps they were trained too hard.
When Agent Eight, Kali Prasad, escaped, she stole the Purple device to aid her. Of course, since her abilities were tied to altering perception, she took the one colloquially referred to as “Mind” and disabled its tracker. Authorities are still searching for it, but in the meantime, all evidence of her and the stolen device were wiped from the data kept by Hawkins Lab, just to cover their tracks. Training became harder, security became stricter, and Agent One was integrated into said security. 
This was a grave mistake.
#5
Andrew's eyes scanned Steve's face, then flickered his eyes to the ground. "Stop looking at me like that." 
"Like what?" Steve moved his hands back to his sides, but kept the same proximity.
"Like...that." He wanted to say like that sunset we watched, all bright and blinding. Pure radiance. Like I'm worth looking at. 
Steve lowered his brows and head, trying to catch Andrew's eyes. "Do you not...like me looking at you?" he asked cautiously.
Andrew looked up into soft brown eyes. Ever since they'd gone in that cave, he's felt more connected to Matt and Steve. Not in the bonding time way, but in the actual mental link. The more they hung out, the more he could feel the subtle ebb and flow of their feelings; it created a fun feedback loop when they were giddy, but overusing powers had them all reaching for napkins. Right now was no different. Steve was so vulnerable, so earnest that Andrew could feel the slight spike in anxiety in his chest (or was that his own?) yet the cautious adoration in his eyes.
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movedtodykedvonte · 2 years
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Updated Daycare HCs
Here’s a rework of my daycare attendant interpretation as a lot has changed both since the games release and my last fic. These are for both/the daycare in general. Sun and Moon will get their own separate posts:
The daycare was a last minute decision by Fazbear Entertainment as they realized the mall was not suited for very small children after test attendees complained their young kids were getting lost or overwhelmed
Originally no robots were planned due to how easy it would be for them to hurt small kids but after they kept flying through human daycare attendants they said fuck it
Sun was originally the only one planned and was supposed to have a puppet like FunTime Freddy for Moon, with obvious separate coding for the puppet
This idea was scrapped as in the testing for Sun, they kept accidently breaking Moon and freaking out about it 
hence why they had the same voice as it was supposed to be Sun acting
they are not currently aware of this
They tried to switch it around and have Moon be the main one but Moon kept getting upset when the Sun puppet refused to calm down and read
They decided to make one bot that would switch as they didn’t want to risk too many giant robots around very small children.
Moon was programmed and put in the body first but wasn’t activated until Sun was finished
This is because they balance each other, without Sun Moon would continuously pester everyone about sleeping or being “still”
Again, as the previous headcanon post implies, they looked a lot closer to their AR designs at first, but low maintenance fucked em up
The floor in the daycare has censors so they actually know exactly where everyone is in there at all times expect for the security  desk
however, they were not designed to constantly take in inputs so this does overwhelm them... a lot....
The daycare is netted in both to contain the kids but also because Sun had a habit of getting distracted watching the outside of the daycare and so they made a “safe-zone” it was never supposed to leave.
Moon straight up ignores this rule and has to be physically stopped
Their eyes and mouth used to be able to slightly move such as the eyelids drooping, same with the corners of their smile. This made them seem more personable
Was stuck in place with adhesive for some unknown reason (DA was frowning from anxiety too often)
Atychiphobia (Fear of Failure) due to never being considered successful or praised by staff. Often gets put down actually
Has a loyal group of kids they call their comets cause they wish most kids were like them and you wish upon a shoot start and a shooting star is... you get it
still they don’t play favorites sun does
Both hide in their room on maintenance days, technicians are not the kindest to them
their room is actually the little room off the side with the tube, they kinda just commandeered the whole area after workers stopped checking in on them
didn’t have a room before then as they also stole that little hole too
Eclipse technically isn’t scrapped but a last resort if there is an active threat in the daycare
flashing lights and sirens play to essentially send DA in a panic so “Guard Mode” comes out, they literally will not let Eclipse out otherwise
Can talk to each other but it took a long while as they were scared that each would blame each other for their shared treatment
Use their dolls to talk “in-person” with one another like setting one up across the table to converse
Is not water proof but is water resistant... neither knows the difference
Hates cleaning but has essentially programmed Ataxophobia for the play area.
Dreams of being “fixed” (whatever that means to them :{) so everyone will like them and they won’t be on the chopping block anymore.
they are often told they are gonna end up like bonnie...
Spinning their head is it’s equivalent to stimming/thinking. Like a buffering icon
They disabled their rest mode so they can be extra effective and good
results are pending
There could be more but I’ll stop here cause I wanna work on Sun and Moon’s individual posts. Will update with links later
old posts here: 1, 2, 3 (Still Current)  | Sun’s post | Moon’s post|
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scpstimms · 11 months
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I feel like you probably get a lot of asks for him, but could you do a 049 stimboard?
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𝔄𝔯𝔯ê𝔱𝔢 𝔩𝔞 𝔣𝔬𝔩𝔦𝔢
𝔉𝔞𝔦𝔰 𝔳𝔬𝔦𝔯 𝔲𝔫 𝔭𝔢𝔲
𝔈𝔱 𝔞𝔯𝔯ê𝔱𝔢 𝔏𝔄 𝔣𝔬𝔩𝔦𝔢 𝕾𝖈𝖕
𝔉𝔞𝔦𝔰𝔬𝔫𝔰 𝔲𝔫 𝔳𝔬𝔢𝔲 𝟎𝟒𝟗
𝔓𝔬𝔯𝔮𝔲𝔬𝔦 𝔠'𝔢𝔰𝔱 𝔱𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔣𝔩𝔬𝔲? 𝕾𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖇𝖔𝖆𝖗𝖉
𝔈𝔱 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔪𝔢 ç𝔞 𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔮𝔲𝔰'𝔞𝔲 𝔟𝔬𝔲𝔱
𝔓𝔬𝔯𝔮𝔲𝔬𝔦 𝔠'𝔢𝔰𝔱 𝔱𝔬𝔲𝔧𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔰 𝔱𝔯𝔬𝔭 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔱
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secure-contain-phuck · 11 months
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technomanceer · 1 year
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This is my main im @secure-contain-phuck
Seeing you tag my board as #fav made me happy so in return I'll make you a scp stim board of ur choice :)
:0 yooo...
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yayayaya I came across a good chunk of them on my for you / some tags I was browsing and they went suuuper hard theu were so cool but ourgh..the question begins...which do I choose I have many faves....
SCP-1762 would go so hard.. ooo or something related to ambrose or wondertainment.. either one of them would be rlly cool >:3
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intersectingparadigms · 10 months
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Hi
I saw one of your posts about forensics and how you dropped out because of the inaccuracies in the science. (Understatement of the year, but I think u get what I mean)
I'm thinking about taking forensics in college, but this made me rethink that decision because, as much as I hate inconclusiveness, I still have this genuine interest in it.
So I was wondering if you could give me advice or just shed a light on how it would look like to go down that road.
Hello!
It may seem interesting and like something thrilling, but I promise it's not. It's the modern-day equivalent of phrenology if not the exact same thing.
The professors, videos, and books will do lots to enforce the idea that this is backed up by science, studies, research, but if you look into the research it's often flimsy or misconstrued. Most of it is funded by law enforcement groups - you do a lot of interaction with law enforcement in this field btw, it is a type of law enforcement and it is inherently violent - and very little of the lessons were devoted to false positives, or whole areas of forensics being based on nothing but lies.
Most courtrooms will accept forensics as a bulletproof, undeniable science instead of a developing field that turned out to be heaps of bullshit all the way down.
I had real faith I could make a change, do something good, I maybe watched too much TV and thought I could make a difference. The show that inspired me was Unsolved Mysteries, and a disappearance near me that never got solved decades earlier that impacted my mother personally (she knew the child that disappeared) which she insisted could have been solved if they had been able to do what we can today to the evidence that was collected at the site of disappearance. (Spoiler: it didn't solve shit)
For instance, bite mark identification is entirely made up but they will do a lot to reinforce how it's accurate. The very first case used to prove it was thrown out decades later because there was hard proof it was just racism at play, wanting to pin a black man for the crime. His teeth did not match, and it is extremely hard to "make a match" conclusively for ANYONE's teeth
Fingerprints are interpretive and more than one person can have the same fingerprint, they are not unique as previously thought.
Hair samples - look up Motherisk lab scandal or George Perrot scandal
Lots of crime labs are run no better than a high school chemistry lab and cross contamination is easy.
Saliva samples are so often contaminated as to be useless as prepared drinks like the ones at bars and pubs (where secret saliva samples are often taken) can often be from unclean glasses that can contain the saliva particles of many. If done with a swab it is slightly better but still not perfect.
There is nothing but cops and "forensic experts" coming in to give speeches about how to do things and catch people and after the 2020 protests and a speech from a cop that was talking about the cameras they have that could track someone based on walking gait (these are all over stadiums, airports, anywhere high security with large crowds, even Walmart tested them out) and single them out in a crowd of thousands, I thought, this is no good. Because the tech kept messing up, and he would slide right past it as if the live feed wasn't doing that.
It was my ACAB moment when he went on about how it could be used to track terrorists, and how you can tell a terrorist based on how they walk, look around etc. But a lot of the traits were traits neurodivergent people had, for example one he said touching your fingers together and interlocking them or rubbing the knuckles of each finger was a sign of nervousness, but I looked down and I was doing that, it was a stim.
I sat there, thought, this is training cops to pretend they're smarter than they really are, none of this is true, you look at the studies and you see how easy it was to confirm their bias.
I would rather be on the side of racial and social justice than ever work with law enforcement to take down innocents with bullshit
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