#100yearspast

[dxllmaking-a]

( ooc; some art I did for @100yearspast ! definitely check out hannah's blog, the character is really cool & creative. )

[poludaktulos]

imagine sucking BRAIN JUICE for a living, wow. isn't that something . . .

send “imagine + a scenario” and i will build on it and possibly turn it into an au or verse!

“ Hm. No. I’d rather not imagine that. ”

[pxppinmolly-archived]

( ❌, ⌛️, 🌺 ! )

Horny On Main I Guess

❌ Have they ever cheated or been cheated on?

Molly has NEVER cheated and she very much tries her best to even avoid doing anything much that would seem that way for the most part.The worst Molly would do is playful flirting with someone and even the flirting is rather tame – it probably most revolving around the other being attracted to her and not her to them.

Molly HAS been cheated on though, yes. A good handful of times.Every one fucking hurt her immensely, even if later offenses she seemed numbed about it.Mostly angry.Because being angry is better than being than wallowing in heartbreak over it.

Besides, Angel and Arackniss always delivered some deserving punishment to every one who did cheat on Molly (that she knew/found out of)

⌛️ How long does your muse last in bed?

Molly can last pretty long. She does like teasing and edging usually. Girl will also go multiple rounds. She’ll spend as long as either her and her partner wants (Usually just her partner in. Some cases of her when she goes on her depressional binge and she goes gets black out wasted and does. Lucifer knows what.)

🌺 When did your muse lose their virginity?

WOOF.

Age 15. It was a spur of the moment thing. Molly mostly wanting to vent out and wanting to feel like. Wanted. Desired. Loved. Feeling something good and feeling just! SomethingWhile her partner was just looking to get it in with the hot cheerleader so

Wasn’t anything made out of love; mostly desperation and lust.

[jcinthedance]

( though i don't really like hitman anymore, i really think you'd enjoy doctor ort-meyer from the original hitman games. he was the definition of god complex. he had the stereotype of mad scientist, but in a way that was different and interesting. he's basically gone insane from the power he gained from his success. )

Send a character you think I could write! || x || open!

    ( I admit, I know next to nothing about the Hitman series so I can’t precisely tell you whether I would or could write him or not! But? I’m honestly flattered I come across enough like a scientist-type writing Jervis for you to think I could pull off another mad scientist! This is really the first time I’ve written a book-smart kind of character, haha… ) 

[phoneguyisphone]

( phone guy working overnight at the bar? maybe? if you want? ) ❝ You know, it doesn’t matter if you know things. All that matters is what’s in your heart. ❞

THE GOOD PLACE STARTERS || STILL ACCEPTING.

[Philip was still fairly new to this place; for a while before he’d worked up the nerve to apply, he’d been a rather frequent customer, even if he primarily visited for the establishment’s main attraction, ELIJA. He’d always been fascinated by the marvels of technology, and the bar’s performer was a feat, even compared to the standards set by the world around them. The sheer difference in capability was especially prevalent when you were standing in the bar itself, surrounded by relics of the past…the way the founders combined aesthetics to draw attention to its “star” had always impressed him.]

[A perk of his employment here was the opportunity to interact more with aforementioned star of the show, which was an almost depressingly massive influence on his decision to apply. Nevertheless, he certainly didn’t regret it, and during lulls in the night ( like now ), he would occasionally strike up a conversation. This time around, he’d remarked about his difficulties engaging with customers, which was a relatively significant aspect of his duties here; if there was anyone to ask for advice, it was ELIJA, but his reply was a bit...vaguer than he would have hoped.]

– ❝ Oh, I-I guess… ❞ [Philip smiled wryly, rubbing the back of his head. He wasn’t about to outright dismiss that obscure encouragement, of course, but...he was seeking an answer with a little more substance. Then again, maybe ELIJA wouldn’t be able to provide anything more -- his extroversion might be a result of his programming, so he might not be able to specify any useful techniques, like he’d originally been seeking.] ❝ I guess what I mean is, um...h-how do you find so many ways to keep the customers happy? And...is there s-some way for me to feel a bit less, y’know...nervous around them? ❞

[plasticmic]

( elija and freddy in the same pizzeria? or maybe freddy was a last ditch effort made by the owners of 100 years past? you decide, b. here's a spongebob meme. ) ‘ well , it’s no secret that the best thing about a secret is secretly telling someone your secret , thereby , secretly adding another secret to their secret collection of secrets , secretly. ‘

SPONGEBOB STARTERS || STILL ACCEPTING.

[During business hours, the animatronics were programmed to “follow the noise” -- find out where the children were, and entertain them accordingly. They were even encouraged to roam around to accommodate that goal, unless it was during their scheduled showtimes, where they gathered onstage and performed one of their songs for the audience. Today, however, Freddy had diverged from that usual pattern; granted, he’d pursued the noise of a crowd to do so, but other than that...]

[Nonetheless, on his “disobedient” spree, he’d stumbled on a well-hidden secret -- and as such, felt compelled to share it with his friends. He wandered out to the dining area, where Chica and Bonnie were nowhere to be found ( in all likelihood, they were amusing the guests ), though he did spot another animatronic, a relatively new addition to the Fazbear family. Freddy and his friends had been remade and redesigned, but their new companion was not a result of that process...his design was unique, though he did fit right in with the rosy-cheeked bunch ( even if he closely resembled a clown, a decidedly human figure, in a pizzeria that used anthropomorphic animals as mascots ).]

[When he finally approached the newcomer -- ELIJA -- and announced his hidden knowledge, his fellow mascot seemed to launch into this longwinded spiel about secrets and how they were meant to be shared! Or, Freddy thought he did, at least? It was difficult to tell -- there were so many repetitions of the word “secret” that his artificial intelligence almost couldn’t register what it meant anymore. What a feat, to perplex a robot! He squinted and tilted his head, conveying his bewilderment in the best way he could; though he could “feel” certain emotions, his ability to express them was limited.]

– ❝ Now you’re just confusin’ me! Did you wanna hear about that secret, or not? ❞

[poludaktulos]

elija vc: wat aboot brain juz tho

“ Do I LOOK like a zombie to you? Why would I want to consume any type of brain - material? ”

[jcinthedance]

          A small laugh at that thought.   “ Oh, to believe anything is impossible is a habit I broke many years ago, don’t you worry... ” Jervis, the supposed Mad Hatter of Gotham, assured with a certain curious tone. Admittedly what he was speaking to was worthy of at least a pause, as even with his fair share of mutated and bio-mechanical encounters, a truly sentient robot-- seemingly flawless AI-- sent the neurologist in him glowing.

However, that managed to be not even why the tin man approached him- no, he had his own motives, he supposed. ( Which was extraordinary in it’s own right. )  So, if only almost like answering both his own thoughts and them, he replied brightly:

“ Yes, I much prefer to find out what makes the impossible tick and then reverse engineer it! ”   After all, the academy laughed when he said he’d control the human mind, didn’t they?

@100yearspast !