My mommy said there are no monsters. But I am one.

H-hello there... my name is Amy. I was born on board the USM Auriga. They wanted to use me to make bio-weapons. They wanted a pure Queen, but they got me and my "mommy" instead. I'm hiding out on Earth now with the people who rescued me. You can go ahead and ask me things, but I can't say too much; I don't know if the Company is listening... (Independent RP blog, based upon an alternate version of Alien: Resurrection. I will not RP smut with Amy))

[aberrant-amy]

"Da!" The little toddler exclaimed excitedly as she stumbled towards her father, arms stretched out towards him. "Daaaaa!"

“Aww, lookit you lil’ Argie!” Johner chuckled as the girl toddled into his own outstretched arms, standing and spinning her. “What’s my little Argie been up to, huh?”

[aberrant-amy]

“Perhaps it would be wise if you did not always pick fights when you are severely outnumbered, Johner.” The Queen frowned, dabbing lightly at a few cuts on his cheek with a cloth soaked in antiseptic.

The mercenary smirked. “Where would be the fun in that?” He winced slightly, hissing in a breath as she dabbed a particularly deep cut that seemed to be from a sizeable blade.

[spittercastequeen]

aberrant-amy:

He shrugged, seemingly nonchalant at her callousness. “Well, I kinda came to terms with that being how I’ll go out quite a while ago. Granted I’d prefer to go out with a bang, but realistically it’ll probably be me bleedin’ out on the floor.”

“I suppose so.” Finishing the last of the wound-dressing, the space monster admired her work for a moment before nodding and giving a flick of her long Xenomorphic tail.

“If I were to bleed out, it would just eat through the hull.”

[aberrant-amy]

"Havin' acid blood is pretty badass," he said, fiddling with one of the bandages on his forehead. "I know I've brought it up before, but just... It'd probably be cool as shit to bleed on someone and they start to melt, y'know?"

[aberrant-amy]

“Perhaps it would be wise if you did not always pick fights when you are severely outnumbered, Johner.” The Queen frowned, dabbing lightly at a few cuts on his cheek with a cloth soaked in antiseptic.

The mercenary smirked. “Where would be the fun in that?” He winced slightly, hissing in a breath as she dabbed a particularly deep cut that seemed to be from a sizeable blade.

[spittercastequeen]

“You fool.” She sighed, eyes glowing softly as she continued to carefully dab the medicine on the injuries. Once she was satisfied with cleaning the wounds and the blood from the mercenary’s face, the humanoid Queen began to bandage the open spots.

“One of these days, I am just going to stare at you as you lie on the ground covered in your own blood and not feel an ounce of sympathy.”

[aberrant-amy]

He shrugged, seemingly nonchalant at her callousness. "Well, I kinda came to terms with that being how I'll go out quite a while ago. Granted I'd prefer to go out with a bang, but realistically it'll probably be me bleedin' out on the floor."

[aberrant-amy]

“Perhaps it would be wise if you did not always pick fights when you are severely outnumbered, Johner.” The Queen frowned, dabbing lightly at a few cuts on his cheek with a cloth soaked in antiseptic.

The mercenary smirked. “Where would be the fun in that?” He winced slightly, hissing in a breath as she dabbed a particularly deep cut that seemed to be from a sizeable blade.

[hammerpedetime]

Reblog if you would adopt the Newborn from Alien Resurrection!!!

[horrificmemes]

MORE Horrific M!A’s

All M!A’s last as long as the sender specifies, or can be broken by an act of the sender’s choice.

Pitch Black: Who turned out the lights? The muse is stuck in complete darkness no matter where they are, making them more vulnerable than ever. Hunter: The muse now has a thirst for violence, but only toward one person. The person may be decided upon by the sender, but please do get the second character’s mun’s permission. Horrible Thing: The muse is transformed into a monster of the sender’s choosing. Any monster is fair game (werewolf, wendigo, minotaur, siren, etc). Bad Luck with a twist: This time, the muse doesn’t have bad luck. Anyone they touch, or anyone who touches them, has terrible luck. Walking Dead: The muse is no longer among the living, and must adapt to existence as a ghost or undead being for the duration of the M!A. Symptoms are up to the mun or sender. Loved One Lost: The muse sees visions of a loved one or friend in a bad state (dead, mutilated, in pain, etc) consistently throughout the time period, even if they close their eyes. Sleepless: The muse is constantly tired and dozing off, but every time they sleep, they’re plagued by terrible nightmares that shock them awake. Dead With a Touch: Everything they touch dies. That’s it. That’s the curse. (however, their ’victims’ may come back to life when the M!A is over or broken) Perceived but Unreal: The muse has terrifying hallucinations almost constantly of anything and everything that could scare them. Midnight: Every night at midnight until the end of the M!A, something terrifying creeps into the muse’s home, and they must avoid it for three hours. Mirror Mirror on the Wall: The muse is deathly afraid of and obsessed with mirrors, and for good reason. If one is uncovered, their reflection may escape. llaW eht no rorriM rorriM: The muse is stuck on the other side of a mirror. They must find a way to break the curse or get someone on the other side to help them, so long as the reflection doesn’t find their friends first. Fido Gone Wrong: The muse has been given a peculiar pet, one with claws and teeth. Can they tame it, or will they become monster chow? Under the Bed: The muse now has a visitor: their childhood fears. Whatever they feared as a child is now coming to life. Goop: The muse has been transformed into a slime creature. Whether they look like themselves or become a hungry muck monster is up to the sender. Demons of Hell: The muse hears constant screams and torment from mistakes they’ve made or ghosts from their past. Cyborg Uprising: The muse has undergone an operation to give them cybernetic enhancements. Whether these enhancements are used for good or evil is up to the mun. Crippling Phobia: Something the muse once enjoyed is now the source of intense terror. Can be an object, a person/animal, a place, etc. Who Could Ever Love a Beast: The muse grows more and more monstrous in appearance (or behavior) until the end of the M!A. Yearning: The muse has a bloodlust on them. A very intense one. Tulpa: The muse has an imaginary friend identical to them, but it wants more. For the duration of the M!A, the muse’s doppelganger has separated from them and is causing havoc. Neverending Nightmare: Even when awake, the muse sees everyone around them as a monster.

[rp-meme-glaceon]

Send 🐬 for an AU where my muse is a mermaid/man being kept in an aquarium

[aberrant-amy]

*A big cuddly xenowife appears*

*johnboi cuddles his big xenowife*

[aberrant-amy]

"Don't worry, Khar," the bloodied merc gave her alien mate a pat on his cheek before beginning to search for her first-aid kit. "I've had worse. You e seen it."

"Yes," he said, following close behind her. "I know. But I am concerned... Humans bleed much more that yautja."

[aberrant-amy]

*gently nibbles one of Christie's dreads using her mandibles*

The captain blinked, uncertain how to respond to this unexpected but not unwelcome action. "Well... Hi."

[twilightzoneinitiative]

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[spittercastequeen]

[ Grumpy Xenomom hissing ]

[aberrant-amy]

Amy: *patpats*

[tacticalneuralimplant]

[aberrant-amy]

"Hello Johnny," the Queen purred as she stretched her legs across his lap and curled her arms around his neck. "Pay attention to me."

"Consider my attention given," he said, a grin stretched across his scarred face as he kissed her cheek.

[aberrant-amy]

|| ------ "Johner, just what is it that you are doing?"

"I'm tryn'a see if I can attach three bayonets to this rifle."

[aberrant-amy]

Weirdly enough, something I never knew is that Joss Whedon's original treatment of Resurrection focused on a clone of Newt before the studio made him change it to Ripley. Guess we have closer narrative minds than I thought?

[ofredserpent]

I need Alien RPers man. Don’t matter if you play a xeno, android, human. I just want epic storylines! :D!