Big dragon Vox and small Beloved comic thing <3 sorry not sorry for not posting I'm kinda braindead. Anyway big dragon Vox just needs a hug
Beloved is my Kindredsona and I just think he's cute. Even true lore based wise with Vox he doesn't deal with his shit. Maybe I'll make an one shot with them idk...
I've surprisingly been writing a decent amount recently and need someone to pre-read my fiction so I don't make a grammar mistake or have a big plot hole. Anyone that's maybe interested ?
I wonder if Robbie ever eaten his… well science projects :/
Anyone tried to stop him?
You see...My Robbie isn't very fond of humans. Actually, the very opposite.
Therefore, the last thing he wanna do, is to eat trash.
He's not a brainless zombie anymore, so he realized he can go on by eating normal stuff, or by not eating anything at all.
Isn't like if he need to eat to survive anymore, anyway...
But for sure, he won't eat his "science projects".
He could, if he wanted to and he knows it.
He uses this threat of time to time in case of need...(Sometimes, fear it's the best strategy to win a "dispute", you know?).
But right now, he just take good care of his "projects" and their parts.
The fresher, the better.
Doc is the only one that could actually stop him, but he is not always aware of what happens in Robbie's lab, to be honest. He's a busy -and not too lucid- man and he doesn't ask too many questions.
Sometimes, people disappears and that's just it. Things happen!
Besides, isn't like if Doc never accidentally killed patients and asked Robbie to take care of their bodies after...
...You thought somebody was actually innocent in that clinic? Heh!
Doc only put a veto to "science" over innocents and friends.
(It's free for all if somebody attacks them, or threatens them somehow. This is why nobody is allowed to enter in Robbie's lab. It never ends well.)
The first time soap had found a letter it was by complete accident. To be fair the cracks between the lockers in the locker room wasn't the best location. The envelope itself was an impure white, left unsealed and had not even a hint of writing on it. The paper inside was a coffee stain brown, a bold yet sleek handwriting danced along the shallow lines of the paper.
Soap didn't look further than that, the letter wasn't addressed to him or anyone for that matter, why should he read it? He carefully put the letter back in the tiny space he found it and continued his after work-out routine. (It took only a day until it was back in his possession, still unread in the second drawer of his small desk)
Remember the 6 year old girl who was surrounded by Israeli tanks and the red crescent couldn't reach her? Her name is Hind Hamadeh. Here you can hear the phone call her 15 year old sister, Layan Hamadeh, made with the medics. She was killed exactly a moment later including all people in the car, except for 6 year old Hind who was stuck in the car with the dead bodies of her family, Israeli tanks and IDF surrounding her, shooting, preventing anybody to reach her.
That was last night (29.1.24). Today, still nothing. The fate of Hind remains unknown.
palestine red crescent ambulance team went to rescue her yesterday evening, but they have not returned as of now. We lost contact with them about 18 hours ago, and we still remain unaware of their fate and whether they succeeded in evacuating her or not.
Please, share Hind's story as much as you can on any platform. We need to know what happened to her. Put yourself in her place, how terrified she must be. Don't scroll past this.