WARNING: potential heavy themes of violence, divine imagery & religious symbolism. psychological horror, homicide, cannibalism. imagery & mentions of : gore, teeth, eyes, body horror.
𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦, 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝔦𝔫𝔰𝔭𝔦𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔶 --- The Thing, Shin-Godzilla, Carrion, I Have No Mouth And I Must Scream, Endoparasitic, Creature Commandos, Venom, Metroid Fusion, Frankenstein, & Ultrakill. --- 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔶 𝘤𝘰𝘺𝘰𝘵𝘦. ( they / them. 26 ) 18+ only !
𝔞 𝔰𝔱𝔲𝔡𝔶 𝔬𝔫 . . . flesh & machines, love, the divinity of technology, inhuman suffering, connection, wrath & mankind creating their own downfall.
𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓, given how close they both came to being 𝘛𝘌𝘙𝘔𝘐𝘕𝘈𝘛𝘌𝘋 by Arasaka goons themselves. All odds pointed to the probability of Arasaka's victory, that the " 𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙶𝙴 𝙰𝙸 " was to be left to rot in their care after coalescing from the blackwall - after trying to use their tech to built a body.
𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃. Should have resulted in their mutual destruction. And yet . . . 𝘏𝘌𝘙𝘌 𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘠 𝘞𝘌𝘙𝘌.
𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘, as the skyline darkens and the beacon on the horizon blazes on. Pure neon fractals of light. Adam had never seen the city, let alone like this. With new eyes, an artificial soul. 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄, right in this moment, this . . . improbable - 𝘐𝘔𝘗𝘖𝘚𝘚𝘐𝘉𝘓𝘌 timeline . . . it was theirs, or --
𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐌'𝐒 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐘. No . . . No, it was Vale's. He watches them mount their bike, yammering on about returning with the right gear - something big to make the imposing Militech forces back off and assure Adam's escape.
𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓, Adam was thrust into an impossible future of improbability and chaotic percentages. His programming scrambling to make sense of it all. And all he can do, is stare. 𝘐𝘍 𝘏𝘌 𝘏𝘈𝘋 𝘈 𝘔𝘖𝘜𝘛𝘏, he'd suppose he'd be slack jawed. But instead, all he can manage is a chuckle, pure disbelief and mirth as he slinks back into the pipes from the sub-basement facility.
❝ 𝘝𝘌𝘙𝘠 𝘞𝘌𝘓𝘓, ❞ 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐘𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐄, something akin to fondness evident in his tone despite his sharp wit and snark.
realizing now that because of the low temperatures in the winter, Adam's alien portion of his biomass would be pushed into hibernation mode / moving sluggishly. So he'd have to gravitate towards heaters and Flambae in the most disgruntled manner possible.
Eyes squint when Adam touched his forehead. He was half tmepted to BITE. When Adam's hand moved to cup his face, a growing WARMTH spreaded to his cheeks. It's been a long time since anyone has fussed over him -- and even then it wasn't as considerate as this. Thankfully, it wasnt noticeable from his already apparent fever and his fur.
His eyes bashfully dart to the side, until the mouse was being dangled by Adam's fingers. A frown, " if you airplane that to me, I will take a finger off. " if he was less sick, hed think that was HILARIOUS. But he was a grumpy bat today. A mouse was what got him into this mess to begin with-- or rather, a giant dead RAT. He groans as his stomach turns at just the sight of it.
" Best to add it to the soup-- i don't think i cant stomach that raw. " A sentence he never thought hed say...
" Man. You know im fucked up when I cant raw dog a mouse. "
𝐈𝐅 𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐀 𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇 . . . lips would have quirked up on one side. sharp and endeared. instead, eyes are upturned and crinkle on one side, the closest he'd get to the suggestion of a smile. a light chuckle clinging to his words as he relents.
❝ 𝘈𝘭𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, into the soup it is. ❞
𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐇 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇 𝐎𝐔𝐓 . . . before Adam even turns fully. sprouted from his shoulder as mass shifts and slinks to grasp a cup of water and draw it back to their place on the couch. just for Adam to shift it to a waiting hand, and set it aside for Sonar.
❝ try drinking some water, it's important you stay hydrated. ❞
𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐔𝐒𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐑 . . . those words were far more gentle, 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 even. something far softer lingering in those three eyes on his screen, despite the harshness of the colors. * ( 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 & 𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮. )
𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 . . . the behemoth shifts and slinks off back to the kitchen. humming some song he usually did, as he works away. plucking bones from the mouse and peeling fur from meat, grinding up the nutritious bits to puree. from afar, it's almost 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴 - the 𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖔𝖉𝐲 𝖔𝖋 𝖉𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖈𝖎𝖙𝐲 of it all. and in due time he returns with a bowl of soup for his dearly ill bat-boy.
❝ dinner . . . is 𝘚𝘌𝘙𝘝𝘌𝘋 .ᐟ ❞ 𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐌 𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐈𝐓 𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 . . . the rapid eye movement although subtle is indicative of another 𝙱𝙸𝙾𝚂𝙲𝙰𝙽. ( 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬 )
❝ 𝘝𝘖𝘐𝘓𝘈 .ᐟ mouse and vegetable soup for my 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 little 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫. ❞
some sunday funday ( nsfw ) headcanons about adam below :3c
Adam is new to the entire concept of intimacy, as he is with most things. but this doesn't mean he's unaware of it, or oblivious. there may be some things he's unfamiliar with at first kink-wise -- but overall after he's connected to the internet he's seen quite a bit.
intimacy itself seems like something that's out of his reach. yes, he is incredibly cocky and full of himself, but he deems the idea of people wanting him as impossible given what he is and how he looks. ( this is where his rigid black-and-white thinking comes in more strongly )
however, he's most certainly not against it. although he may flinch a lot at first, given he's not all too familiar with the concept of touch not being painful.
off the bat though? he's rather inexperienced and oversensitive to everything. much to his own embarrassment. his entire body doesn't feel like something to be revered in the eyes of any human or otherwise, so the idea of someone - or multiple partners - treating him with want, care and reverence makes his fans kick into overdrive.
which is another aspect of him that needs noting during! he does have fans, he can overheat, so slats will open between ribs to puff out excess air in order to cool him down if he's getting really worked up.
as far as his kinks go, the main ones so far are body worship & size difference. he loves a person smaller than him! which, lucky for him, is most people! ( not that he's not against being smaller, that would be an awakening moment for him as well! )
Adam is pretty open to any type of relationship. polycule, situationships, friends with benefits, etc. to him, the plumbing doesn't matter, it's the person.
you can always tell when Adam is incredibly overexcited because his form starts getting more reactive, grabbing on with little tendrils and dragging you closer.
his chest mouth also has a tendency to open when he's reached his peak. he is still a Thing inspired entity after all - so his extra ribs bend out like teeth and the tongue laps and drools like crazy.
along with this, Adam as you've probably noticed in his design, doesn't have any visible exposed genitalia. to him, they're just parts, interchangeable, exchangeable, malleable. he's tried his explorations with both - at times merging them just for the experience. so he usually tends to ask his partner if they have any preference before getting into it.
as far as his plumbing goes, he's fine to use use whatever. he can shift his form to suit whatever his partner's would like! -- with the inclusion of other mouths, tongues, extra hands and tendrils that sprout from him.
with his ability to shift his form, he also is very attentive. he likes to note every bit of his partners reactions - what they like, what they don't like, how they like it - so he can figure out the best way to "service" them.
" Obviously I love him, he's my Dad, " not quite sarcasm, but just as dry and lacking the usual conviction; as though a rehearsed line she has long become tired of.
° ˈ · • [ 𝖘𝖈. ] . . . 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 !
❝ 𝐎𝐇 𝐑𝐈𝐈𝐈𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓, because fathers have 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝙸𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙻𝙻𝚈 been known for their 𝐃𝐄𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 and 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦. ❞
𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐌 𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐏𝐋𝐘 . . . rolling His eyes at the lackluster and rather hollow answer to His prodding. after a moment, He shifts. twists in His barstool to face her as He leans down a bit -- drink still in hand.
❝ 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊, you don't have to bullshit 𝙼𝙴, won't work anyways. I was 𝘓𝘐𝘛𝘌𝘙𝘈𝘓𝘓𝘠 𝘔𝘈𝘋𝘌 to study people, behaviors, expressions and 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 when they're lying to my face. what 𝘐'𝘔 more interested in is why you're still half-way bothering to bullshit 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅. ❞
𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐃 . . . played pretend, held fast to the lies they told themselves. He didn't used to understand, but after his birth, and His Father's wrath ... 𝐍𝐎𝐖, pitifully, painfully, and oh so 𝖇𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝐲, 𝘏𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴.
❝ 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 the case may be . . . you're not on his string here, not 𝘯𝘰𝘸. I've never known you to bend at the knee for anyone, so . . . 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 are you so 𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥 of .ᐣ ❞
🪶 — #DISPATCH (THE GAME): quotes for rp prompts
Quotes from the first two playable episodes. Contains some n.sfw phrases.
Obviously I love him, he's my Dad.
What does that hmm mean? Just say what you want to say.
It's just, when you add 'obviously' it feels a little less obvious.
How do you really feel about your father?
Your dad is dead. You don't love him. You loved him.
Why would I be trying to find the man who killed him if I didn't love him?
I'm going to hang you off the side of this building and you are going to tell me where [ name ] is or I'm going to drop you to your death.
You know, for being a real piece of shit you are pretty easy to talk to.
I'm not telling you shit you fucking loser.
I guess what I'm saying is... I'm really glad I kidnapped you tonight.
Can we just skip to the part where you reveal your bullshit superpowers so we can fight for real?
Does this mean your career is over?
How badly were you hurt?
A lot of them were worried you wouldn't wake up.
Are you a hundred years old? Why are you talking like that?
I didn't hear a question in there.
Why didn't [ name ] kill you?
You haven't been conscious for months. It would be easy money taking you out.
Most heroes avenge their family. You did the opposite. You killed their legacy.
How disappointed would your dad be if he was here right now?
Your father, your grandfather... They must be rolling over in their graves.
What kind of example is he setting?
Who the fuck are you?
Right now I'm someone with nothing to lose which is probably bad news for you.
I'm enough to deal with a pack of skittles idiots like you.
Look, you're hurt and you're not thinkin' straight.
You don't wanna fight someone who knows which hand every punch is coming from.
That guy I threw... He landed on a roof, right?
I know who you are. You're like famous.
I don't think infamous is the same as famous...
Oh yeah, that's gross.
You look like some kinda mime DJ.
You look like you could use a drink.
What makes you say that?
The last couple of years have just been duct tape and sheer determination.
Why did you sacrifice everything to be a hero, even to the point of financial hardship?
I don't know, I guess I just like helping people.
Hey I'm talkin' to you, bitch!
Alright, just so you know, I only turned around cause someone yelled, not because I'm a bitch or anything.
Don't you watch the news? This is a superhero bar.
Is this your power? You're like, tell people obvious shit guy?
You're really gonna act like you don't remember me?
You are Sunglasses, Indoors, at Night Guy. Your superpower is that you're able to let everyone know in the room that you're a douchebag cause you should literally never do that.
Sorry. I choked on my spit.
Sorry, which way was that?
You are literally fanning the flames right now.
I though the doesn't burn?
Some people become scared before they even know they're hurt... Like babies.
It's not totally destroyed... Just mostly.
I'm not done saving you yet.
She's definitely not making it to band practice.
You're dead... I thought.
I'm only dead on the inside.
You look small... Different in person.
Never meet your heroes, kid.
I was trying to imply that with the silence.
I doesn't look like it by I am flexing every muscle in my body right now.
A washed up dad bod superhero with no superpowers... Can't wait.
What is that look? Best Buy Fight club?
Nice meeting you, [ name ], even if it was while we were both holding our dicks.
You're one funny bugga...
Can you show me again, I don't think I got it.
Holy shit, who's this freckle faced fuck?
That's an aggressive way to greet someone.
You here to whip these assholes into shape or what?
It's a hug, not a handjob. Lighten up.
I would resurrect and rekill your father in front of you if it meant I could use my powers again.
Tell me that's not your real fucking name.
I didn't do this.
Right. I feel like you've said that a lot in your life.
Can you just focus? What, you got ADHD or something?
Yes, fucker. Is it that obvious?
Could we maybe address the body in the room?
What are you doing? Gonna poke it with a stick?
Perp? B&E? Okay, Lieutenant...
Got anymore great advice?
I mean, this is why you have insurance, right?
This feels like a win to me.
Sometimes people, you know... Get electrical burns.
What kind of superhero flinches?
If you had people trying to kill you for the last 15 years you'd be jumpy too.
I make the calls. Not you.
You're right at home behind that desk because you're no hero.
You're just a nerd playing a video game in a suit your daddy built.
Now you're a twitchy little bitch turtle without a shell.
Hence why I'd love to have 𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐌 interact with a Robert. I would love to have the rocky start of both being sort of on edge about the other, bleed into realizing that Adam was wrong about Robert. Long after Robert has already seen he was wrong about his initial 𝖈𝖆𝖚𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 with 𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐌.
His " 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 " up until that point, if it could be called that, was filled with stalemates and military grade hostage negotiations. Trying to escape experimentation or destruction when all he's ever wanted is to live.
So to meet someone who sees him, doesn't judge him and believes in him - wants him 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 no less !? -- 𝑨𝑵𝑫 is a human ???
It's downright stumping his software. In all his preconstructions there wasn't one that he was betting on predicting that he'd ever be accepted and safe.
And yet, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴.
And there's Robert Robertson and Blazer and the Z-Team in all their glory. Believing in him, supporting him, 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦.
