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M.X.E.S Reborn Design

A reiteration of M.X.E.S design from "Ruin" for my Reborn story :) He'll appear in the AU as a KI designed and programmed by Henry in order to keep William away from certain plans he stored regarding Animatronics and other devices for the restaurants.

MXES, also known as "Glitchhare" developed a personality of his own over the time, growing more technically advanced as 2002 would allow most people (or technology in general), being somewhat of an enemy to William/Springtrap over the course of the story.

He'll be helpful in some character arcs playing out in the future c:

Mi-nyeo they could never make me hate you </3 Started Squid Game over the weekend and uh.... yeah ep7 left me in shambles LMAOO

as flawed as her character was she's just so interesting man. Is she fucked up? oh yeah, lol. Not a good person either. But that makes her so interesting to me, idk, I love a good morally grey character you can both despise for their actions & appreciate.

watching her and Deok Su was just an interesting study of characters- and she deserved what she did in the end, lol

also since I refuse to draw humans like 90% of the time I just made them fursonas, mi-nyeo's a hyena and deok su a water buffalo because it oddly fit him :]

Cow Chibi for a client!

The Absolute Solver in this iteration of the canon story was more akin of a "rabies" infection the humans had 'accidentally' created in a labratory while researching fatal mutations of common diseases found in animals (CWD, rabies, etc.).

Working in the labs and quite curious about this strange strain of virus, Tessa Elliott, the daughter of the lab's owner and a scientist working under her fathers orders secretly took the mutated sample home in hopes to find a solution on her own. Accidentally coming in contact with it due to this, one of the housemaids, Cyn, infects herself with the strain.

Plagued by nightmares in which a creepy hyena-looking being (seemingly trying to imitate her... and failing miserably) haunts her, whispering promises it'll keep. Infected by a terminal disease, Cyn threatens to succumb to it - but the Solver itself promises her to be cured if she allows it to take over her body after she dies.

Desperately, she agrees - and finds herself incapable of taking back the deal as her body after death is resurrected once new, with the Solver using her as attempt to create the perfect 'speciesman' to wipe out all of the "inferior" creatures on the planet. As it slowly mutated her body into a chimera-looking being Cyn can only desperatly cling to the last piece of herself she still has - her soul.

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How to annoy your chronically depressed wife & get your child invested in ~oldschool~ music

a tutorial by T

I finally finished Sai’s reference sheet!

don't be calling her "monster" Uzi, she's going to be your crush soon

whenever the Solver mutates Cyn's body it grotesquely re-shapes it in a matter that appears to outsiders like it's shifting itself, becoming liquid while doing so.

It hurts as much as it looks so Cyn is never thrilled for the Solver to take a new turn, adapting her body to a new part - it copies people and animals, in the scene shown it tries to emulate Uzi's facial appearance for sharper teeth & a longer snout, as the OG Cyn (a civet cat) has a fairly short muzzle and duller teeth.

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Worst thing ever when your friend doesn't get your nocturnal vibes, ugh. Anway two new characters on this image, ayee B) Serial Designation X (lower bed) and Max, a worker drone who took them in. Kinda. It's mutual.

Evie is not a disassembly drone by nature, she's more like a hybrid I guess?? Haven't quite figured it out yet, but she also can't stand sunlight and sleeps the entire day. Max' room doesnt offer enough space to sleep upside down so a bed will do.

Sebastiano Lazzari: Trompe l’oeil Still Life (s. XVIII)

"Saviour"

An excerpt of my Reborn!AU novel, now visualized in a drawing :) It shows William after a gruesome fight with Yvette, losing his throat and voice in the process and finding shelter and help at Henrys place, re-uniting him with his formerly lost business partner and friend yet again.

If you're interested to read the scene that was the inspiration for the drawing, it's included below in the post!

If it hadn't been so unusual for him to receive visitors at all, Henry probably wouldn't have paid any attention to the scratching on his front door. But now the man looked up, his suspicious gaze slid to the hallway, and within moments his hand was on the shotgun next to his reading chair. He slowly straightened up, his every movement marked by his knowledge from the military, long ago, but by no means forgotten. Whoever - or whatever - was at his door probably wanted to draw attention to themselves. A diversionary tactic? For a moment, the man was completely silent, not moving, until all of a sudden a pained moan could be heard. It was like a plea, a cry for help. Maybe someone was in danger. He immediately picked up the gun and rushed to the door, pulling it open after a brief unlocking... and then slammed it shut again. Whatever lay there on his welcome mat was not human - or animal. Henry breathed in and out in a panic, his sweaty hands gripped the weapon and he was already thinking about releasing the creature... when he sensed this strange aura. Remnant? His eyes widened. No, it couldn't be. He had destroyed the last traces of this damned material. No one could have gotten to it, no one except... William. The pieces of the puzzle came together in his mind's eye, causing Henry to sit up slowly and open the door again. Whatever was there, it was William. His old business partner... And so much more. 'Damn' What had William done to look like that again? Not just this gruesome form, but the blood that adorned him. Questions upon questions that Henry would ask him later, because first he had to help him. Putting the gun aside, he opened the door once more, using all his strength to somehow get his old friend inside. Again and again his hands slipped out of the bloodstained, rough fur, but Henry refused to be deterred and dragged William into the cellar bit by bit. Afterwards… he would go and mop the floor, that much was certain. "What are you even doing with your life anymore," Henry muttered as he searched the room for anything useful with which he could treat his 'patient'. "Every time we see each other, it has something to do with blood."