HALLOOO!! I'm Morph, I'm an artist, gamer and a minor so kill me and school. I animate here and there and slowly learning Procreate and how to do.. that.. I'm also learning how to Tumblr so bear with me—
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Biohazard (Eclipse OC) x Reader | SFW | Gamma Code AU
Word count: 1k+
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You’re surprised, as you scrub the sponge in small circles over Biohazard’s upper left arm, by how unusually still he is. Normally, he goes out of his way to make moments like this as difficult and exhausting as possible for you; restless, twisting around as though the thick soap burned worse than the radiation clinging to his casing.
But this time, to both your relief and confusion, he remains motionless in a way that’s almost… sweet. He doesn’t try to make his arm heavier in your hands, and he’s actually being cooperative for once.
What surprises you most, though, is the way he’s looking at you. His large mismatched eyes stay fixed on your careful hands, and you’d swear —though you doubt he even needs to— he hasn’t blinked once.
You want to ask about it, to poke at the strange tension hanging in the air, but you’re afraid it’ll make him snap right back into his usual smug attitude the second you try to help.
Biohazard seems to notice the question in your eyes, yet says nothing. He only tilts his head slightly, attention following the careful movements of your gloved hands.
Instead of staying quietly grateful, you finally give in.
“Is everything okay?” you ask.
The robot looks at you and flashes that wide, stupid grin you know far too well.
“Worried about me?”
You scoff. Still, Biohazard continues, and you swear his neon-green smile softens.
“You looked cute,” he murmurs. “So focused. So careful.”
Heat immediately rushes to your face, though thankfully he can’t see it beneath your protective mask.
“W-why are you saying that all of a sudden?” you stammer.
He makes something resembling a shrug.
“Why not?”
Yet he doesn’t sound teasing anymore. Somehow, he sounds sincere. His voice comes out low and thoughtful.
You fall silent, lowering your gaze to hide the redness spreading across your face, even if he wouldn’t notice it anyway.
“I was just… wondering why you were being so cooperative, that’s all. It’s kind of weird.”
Now it’s Biohazard’s turn to look away, but you catch a faint green flicker across his faceplate, something that might as well be the robotic equivalent of a blush.
He clicks his tongue, followed by a low growl.
“You prefer it the other way? I can do that.”
But he doesn’t sound like he wants to do you any favors.
You start pulling your hand away, only to jolt when his much larger mechanical hand clamps around your arm, stopping you cold. A gasp escapes you, and his grip tightens just slightly.
“No,” Biohazard growls, dragging your hand back and pressing it against the center of his chest.
His casing is warm. Even through the thick rubber of your black gloves, you can feel the faint vibration beneath the steel: his internal mechanisms purring steadily at work.
You’re not a mechanic, much less a doctor, but you can’t explain the strange feeling that settles in your chest as you feel that constant pulse. It’s like a heartbeat, and yet nothing like one at all. A reverberation that feels almost… healthy. Or at least it does when there aren’t any awful grinding sounds or chaotic motors rattling beneath layers of stainless steel that, despite its durability, still hasn’t escaped the slow corrosion of radiation. Small brown stains have begun eating into the metal like rust gnawing through a tin can.
In a strange way, it reassures you to know Biohazard seems healthy, all things considered. Or as “healthy” as a radioactive creature can be. As healthy as something made of circuits and metal could ever be.
He’s okay, you decide.
Despite everything, he’s okay... as okay as the world would allow him to be.
“What are you thinking about?”
You snap back to reality only to find Biohazard’s face suddenly inches from yours. You instinctively jerk back, but he immediately pulls you against his chest again.
“And I’m the one acting weird here, huh?” the robot mocks.
You hurriedly adjust your hazmat suit, ready to curse him out for being so rough, but then you meet his stare again, somehow even more unsettling now.
He refuses to let go of your arm. Aware of the difference in your size and strength, the robot is being surprisingly gentle.
Even more startling is what happens next. Without warning, he lifts your hand to his face. Your small gloved palm presses against the center of it as he slowly guides it upward to his forehead, his eyes gradually closing.
You blush hard and swallow thickly. The gesture is soft, yearning, vulnerable. Humble, even. He’s opening himself up to you, and internally, you’re panicking because you have no idea how to process it.
There are no taunts, no cruel remarks, only an unfamiliar calm and a quiet desire to connect. It leaves you breathless.
Biohazard does nothing except hold your hand against his face. But when your eyes meet his again, you understand immediately: he wants your touch. A shy invitation.
So you slowly flex your fingers and begin tracing along the contours of his faceplate, following the crescent shape that cuts across half his face as though it’s both the most fascinating and most confusing part of his intricate design.
But Biohazard realizes, sitting there on the floor beneath the harsh lights, that no amount of gentleness can make your touch any less fearful; as if your hands still expect to fall apart the moment they linger too long on him.
And the green robot hates that this has remained constant despite all your efforts to “heal” him, impossible as that may sound.
Deep down, it hurts him.
“Little Mouse…” he whispers, drawing your attention. “Do you know the last time I felt human touch?”
You look at him silently, a knot tightening in your throat.
He continues.
“Never.” His eyes open slowly. “You’re the first.”
Your heart tightens painfully, yet at the same time, an odd warmth spreads through you.
Biohazard leans into your hand. In the slightest movement, you swear it almost feels like he kissed your palm.
“I want your touch. Always…” the robot says quietly, though you hear him perfectly clearly. “But I don’t want you to do it with fear.”
You close your eyes for a moment, your hand sliding gently to his cheek, and you hear him sigh as he melts into the touch.
“We’ll keep working on it,” you whisper. “I promise.”
The characters are taken from Gamma Code AU (and a little bit from the When Stars Fade to Black AU) by @sunnydbeam!!!
THANK YOU SO MUCH for creating such wonderful AU and such COOLamazingPERFECTadorableSWEETcuteGOODwaWAWAAAA OC in this, I can't describe how much I love them and how interesting it! I always love the way you describe the characters and the worlds around them, because they ALL so WONDERFUL!!!(≧▽≦)
Delta (FanOC) belong to @deglitch-o, Thank you so much for creating such a wonderful character! They're adorable^w^
Carnifex (FanOC) belong to @themooooonman, Thank you so much for creating such a wild cool character! I love his vibe :)
Electron and Proton (fanOC) belong to @dangermorph, Thank you so much for creating such cute characters! They're the cutest bread crumbs in the world<3
Omega (fanOC) belongs to @cheshirsena, Thank you so much for creating such a delicious character! I'm eat him)0)))
Stella (fanOC) belongs to @bosshatter, Thank you so much for creating such an intriguing character! I love her, she's cool and sweet!!!:3
(There won't be a little bonus to give eyes a break from the birds. MORE.BIRDS.)
I COME BACK TO TUMBLR AND SEE THIS WHAT THE FUCK, THIS IS AMAZING.
LOOK AT ALL OF THE BIRDIES, LOOK AT THEM AJGJSIFNEJS YOU DREW MY BABIES AND ALCJDJD. I LOVE LOVE LOVE the colors and shading on ALL of them, holy moly you're so good, I'm eating all of this what
ARE THOSE LIL BIRDIES? LIKE BABY BIRDS WITH PROTON AND ELECTRON?? THATS ADORABLE. And LOOK on what's going on with STELLA, MY GAWD. I want to eat the colors so badly. I love how Carnifex is a vulture, definitely matches the butcher thing :)) and dELTAAA LOOK AT THEMDGJEJ Big pretty eyeball, nomnomnom. AND HAAZZZZZZ AHGJSJFJS
I need to catch up on everything oh lord
I love love LOVE how you make the feathers into rays and textures, it really just matches :(( /POSITIVE
THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU FOR THIS!! THIS MADE MY DAY SOMEHOW EVEN BETTER!! SJFHAJFJS
Can you tell us more about your Gods at two o'clock AU please?
Oh, I'll be happy to tell us more about your Gods at two o'clock AU!!!:D
Sun and Moon in this AU are two celestial deities who fled from other celestial deities to a planet forgotten somewhere at the edge of space called "Earth" (they named it that themselves. It's not our Earth, but these planets are almost identical.)
Together, they protect the "Earth" from other deities and help people, especially if people offer sacrifices to them (especially human sacrifices. But the Sun can also accept the sacrifice of birds that care for their young. He especially adores chickens and ducks)
In this AU, Y/N is afraid, and therefore hates Sun and Moon. From birth, they had freckles and bags under their eyes, which, according to old legends of elders, could only appear on people chosen by the deities themselves for sacrifice. Because of this, Y/N spent their entire life on the run, saving they life. They've never had a home, never had any friends, never had a normal life, and they blame it entirely on the deities.
But you can't escape your destiny, Deities always get what they want
Sun is a very talkative person, you don't even need to talk to him, he can start talking for you. He's also very nervous and restless, but he'll never reveal it directly. Sun's mood is clearly visible through his rays, which in this AU are literally fire. Usually, his rays are warm and can even be touched without any consequences, such as burns, but with any strong emotions, his rays flare up into a real conflagration that can burn everything! And with sad emotions, his fire can actually fade
Moon has experienced so many terrible things in his past that now that everything has improved for him, he enjoys everything that happens around him, so compared to Sun, he appears calm and almost taciturn. He has nothing to worry about, he is already confident that he has everything under control. This doesn't mean he's let go of the past, he still has mood swings and other unpleasant things from time to time, which I'll talk about later. His hat here consists of a piece of space, in which he hides the "Earth" that he carries with him at all times
He also collects every soul sacrificed to him. He likes them all, and he wants to keep them all
and Eclipse is here too!!! he hates Sun and Moon for abandoning him and running away
*A strange Valentine's Day card falls out of nowhere onto Helios's head.*
*The Valentine's Day card smells of glue and glitter*
Helios flinches at the contact of the letter, eyes wide before quickly snatching it from the air with a hand. They stare at it for a moment, before actually deciding to READ it.
When finished reading, a soft smile spreads over their face, and they lift the card to smell the familiar scent of glitter and glue. Before tears start welling up at the corner of their robotic eyes, eventually falling down their cheeks.
So @dangermorph , answering your question about what would make the GC guys cry in a separate post since things happened huahahhshd
I read it and my first thought was, "Ok time to unleash the angst army," but then I reread and was like, "ok no... but actually... I'm not going to stop myself lolol"
All of them crying just because. Is it weird that I drew like, an insane amount of this?
Answering the question:
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Make them cry. That’s a bit of a spoiler, honestly, especially if we’re talking about Alpha. Not because he doesn’t cry -he actually does, often- but the reasons are very specific
Biohazard experiences it in a more visceral way. He would probably act like he has it under control, but it’s not like he tries too hard to hide it. Loneliness terrifies him. Abandonment terrifies him. Losing you would break him apart. Like Alpha, he lashes out at everything and everyone, but most of the time he turns to self-harm and self-deprecation.
Alpha expresses it more through bursts of anger. The lack of control over a situation, and his own lack of control, pushes him to the edge. If you strike his weak points and manage to get under his skin, you can be sure you’ll break him too. Oh, and don’t touch Beta.
Beta is obviously the most sensitive of them all, and there isn’t anything too specific you could do to make him cry. He’ll shed tears out of nervousness, out of fear, if someone he loves is in danger, or when he realizes that everything he thought he knew was far from what he expected. If you’re aggressive or rude to Beta, you’ll make him cry too (he’ll cry instead of getting angry, most of the time).
Neutron… has a certain emotional maturity. It’s not hard to make them cry, but they won’t do it in front of you. Like Biohazard, loneliness terrifies them, and they’re someone who grows attached easily. Don’t try to pry into what isn’t your business.
Grrr I couldn't help myself but figure out the secret to naming Gamma Code OCs. (I see you and your Greek letters). "Accidentally" made this gal during a test in school when I found said Greek letters. <3
Chi :))
Some basic information,
- Past romantic interest of Fission.
- Pretty ignorant, dedicated to helping humans instead of other automatons.
- Not aware of the fact that Electron and Proton are alive. During Fission's "outbreak", they shut themselves down to not have to help security and end up hurting Fission.
- X-Ray inspired babe
- They don't have four arms because.. imagine how much that costs.. so instead they have sharp praying-mantis blade-thingies. And lots of cables with thin claws (used in the medical area, since they work there).
The Gamma Code AU belongs to our beloved @sunnydbeam :)) THANK YOU SSOSOS MUCH FOR HAVING SUCH A BEAUTIFUL BRAIN AND MAKING IT GRRR IM EATING IT ALL
Ramble (I stole) about the world of Abandoned under the cut
Ahem
So this is a bit in the future, like 400-500 years for us. There wERE God's. Dragons (since my ass can't seem to escape them).
Earth was fine, everything was very nice
Til the God's just
.. left. Nobody KNOWS they did, only a few (Sin, Lady Luck, etc). They left because
Humanity became
Corrupted in their eyes. They realized "There's no fixing this,". The creation of weapons just made for war (like automatic guns/bombs) was the reason they left. What need did humans have that led them to creating weapons meant for hurting each other?
From there the world became hhhorrible. Government started saying "Hey, you kind of have to have something digital in your body or else you're too biological." (Biology and plants are VERY rare now.) Everyone is now like a cyborg. You can tell cause they have a cyan/teal eye/eyes.
But there's a
Rebellion of sorts
'The Eye'
It's small, 20+ members, but sLOWLY growing. They see the truth in all of this, how these chips literally just
Let the government access
Everything. Thoughts, memories, morals, nightmares, everything. Also gives them your
BIO-DATA. You can't
Change your bio-data.. (unless you turn into a TV-head :)). You can tell if they're part of the Rebellion by them having an
Eye somewhere on their body. (For example Sage has an eye on their chest, Xiack has an eye on his choker.) It's not an
ILLEGAL Rebellion, exactly
It just shows what you stand for and makes it a lot harder to live a normal life. Most if not all Eye members live on the streets because no jobs are open to them.
TV-heads are a thing. It's really only rich people who get turned into them, since it costs a ton of money to move your whole consciousness into a new form of thinking. But there's still quite a bit of TV-heads roaming around.
(TV-heads are humans/people who replace their heads and adapt their body to fit technology more. You can tell they're a true TV-head (since there are fakers, holograms exist 😒) by the little black diamond chip in their chest/head/palm. All TV-Heads have oil blood and cannot cry nor bleed "normally". Shark can, that's one of the reasons he's wanted.)
Animatronics exist as well :D
Animatronics are basically servants. Some are sentient, some aren't. Some can become sentient, their code developing into more complex forms over time (Sin was one of these animatronics. He turned Solstice sentient and ran off with them.).
Animatronics are mostly used as soldiers, bartenders, guards, security etc. They're called "AI" as a
Degrading way (yes I got my own degrading terms hehe. TV-heads are called "Oil-bloods".)
Biology, as mentioned in
Other places and here is scarce and rare. Pure, organic, Biology. Everyone who wants to live either is partially tech or half tech. Pure
Humans are
Almost a legend now. The people who see plants nowadays are rich people or people who work at gardens (which is now a high paying job, so few get it). A tree growing on its own
Not grown quickly or
Have its DNA changed is a fairytale. Forests are non-existent.
Sage is trying to figure out how plants work, how to bring them back and adapt their DNA so they can
Grow forests again. Because everything is just too like.. "fancy". You know that feeling where its like a spaceship and everything is white and gold and whatever. It's like that in this world but EVERYWHERE (mostly. There IS a place where AI and TV-heads barely go, it's a place where murder is legal). It gets uncomfortable when everything is too clean, there's no humanity anywhere.
So, Sage and Xiack are working to return the world where nature is normal. The Bar (Shark, Iox, Lady Luck, MonMon) is trying to stay alive and quietly help the Rebellion. Solstice and Helios are trying to keep their freedom by working AGAINST the Rebellion. :)
Would anyone be interested if I offered some doodle commissions? Something cheap ($15 or less) because I lost my job and I'm having a really hard time. I'm too stressed
Anyway, here's my Ko-fi. There are no commissions set up yet, but you can send me a message here on Tumblr if you're interested. Paypal only for now
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