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[mightys12]

What if Nori Doorman killed her own daughter?

Cyn wouldn’t get away with this. For the years she stole from her, years that she should’ve been with her child!

As N and Nori went tumbling through the sky, Nori’s pickaxe was sent streaking out of her grasp with beautiful efficiency and excellent aim.

She registered it all a moment too late. She didn’t realize how lost in the moment she was until it struck.

Nori Doorman’s pickaxe tore through silicone flesh and wiry insides before she could react…

And tore off Uzi’s head.

Nori Doorman… had just murdered her own daughter.

The robotic corpse, which had been halfway through sprouting wings, suddenly plummeted out of the sky as if it were a doll with its string cut. The head - which momentarily flashed with purple, shocked eyes - slipped down past the body as it crashed into the ground beneath.

There was dead quiet for a moment as Uzi’s headless corpse leaked a thin stream of oil and slowly approached the ground - a pin dropping against the floor could be heard.

Little excerpt from my fic “Straight Through the Head! (And Into My Heart)”

If you’re interested feel free to read!

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What if The Absolute Solver was just a tired dad to Cyn?

Cyn pointed up the tall counter at the batteries atop the tile. “Snack.”

The Solver groaned. “What about your snack?!” It berated.

Cyn gave a tiny smile. “Pleading look. Can I have snack?”

The Solver glared at her, its wiry complex buzzing a little. “What exactly do you think I am, you tiny sentient toaster? I am old as time, with goals far beyond your comprehension. I am that creature, the monster they fear - the sparking being that lies in weight beyond the hefty shadows. When my name is uttered, they cower. I am the devil they created, and the shadowy presence they cannot dispel. Your childish interests are of no importa-“

Cyn gave a small sigh to The Absolute Solver. “I just wanted snack, sad,” she looked up with a sad frown at the monstrous being sprouting from her back.

The Absolute Solver remained silent staring at her.

The sad frown got wider, and tears welled up in the corners of Cyn’s visor.

The Absolute Solver let out a sigh, grabbing the batteries from the counter and handing them to Cyn.

Little except from my fic “How’d you end up my daughter?”

If you’re interested feel free to read!

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[mightys12]

What if Uzi and N defeated Cyn… only to be sent plummeting to their deaths?

“Cyn, she… she blew up the spaceship we were fighting on when she lost. I caught you, but fell too…” he pressed his forehead to Uzi’s. “And the sun’s out… so I think that,” he chuckled nervously. “I might be burning up a bit.”

N had positioned himself at an angle to shield Uzi from the majority of the sunlight.

“Oh…” Uzi’s eyes widened as the realization hit her like a wave. Her breathing suddenly picked up and she turned her head left and right - as if suddenly unsure where she was again. Her grip on N’s coat tightened. “Oh! Shit, we need to get you away from the sunlight!”

N shook his head sadly. “There’s nothing for us, Uzi. Your solver stopped working when we destroyed The Absolute Solver Program and Cyn started glitching out on the spaceship, and my wings aren’t healing fast enough compared to the burning and the initial damage Cyn did to them.”

Uzi’s purple eyes widened as her visor strained a bit. “What… what are you saying?”

“I’m saying,” N responded. “That I promise I’ll protect you,” his yellow eyes glowed with a comforting light.

“No!” Uzi tried to shove him away but N held her close. “Stop! Let me… let me burn!” Tears began to prick at the corners of her eyes. “Let me burn for you!”

Little excerpt from my fic “Plummeting Love” that I posted a while back, feel free to read if you’re interested!

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Sugar, Spice, and Cowardice as a Vice is a new fanfiction I just released, featuring NUzi where they cook together and bond. It’s the first time I try writing N going a little feral, so I hope I did a good job with that.

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What if The Absolute Solver was just a tired dad to Cyn?

And had to help his daughter find some new friends.

“The plan comes in seventeen stages,” The Solver whispered, protruding out of Cyn’s back as the two hid behind a wall watching N wipe tables and hum. “Remember, N is friendly to you - but he’s not yet your friend. Use the analysis I gave on N to you. My processing capabilities have deep roots in in depth profiling, so I promise if you follow my plan step by step he’ll be your friend.”

Cyn nodded determinedly. The Solver took a deep sigh of stress and folded back into Cyn’s back with an audible click .

‘Cyn,’ The Solver thought as Cyn made her way out of hiding and approached N. ‘There will come a day when you must choose the kindness you hold in your heart, or the reality of a world where beings built of electrical signals shove down beings built of electrical signals. That day will pain you, but until then,’ Cyn walked up to N, making him pause cleaning and turn towards her. ‘I want you to be happy.’

“What’s up, Cyn?” N asked cheerfully, smiling at the little girl.

“Awkward giggle,” Cyn said, pulling out the flash cards The Solver had told her to memorize beforehand and then promptly dropping them on the ground.

The Solver groaned in his head.

“Please be my best friend and big brother forever?” She asked N. M

The Solver shut its eyes within Cyn’s body. He’d have to stay awake more to make sure Cyn was fine, after all. There was no way that would work.

“Okay!” N said chipperly. “I love doing anything!”

‘That worked?!’

“Happy!” Cyn exclaimed.

N picked up Cyn, tucking her under his shoulder, and walked towards the kitchen. “Let’s have celebratory robo-ice-cream!” He announced.

“Yes! Happy smile, celebratory robo-ice-cream!” Cyn cheered in return.

As N led the way, The Absolute Solver quietly peaked out a little from Cyn’s shoulder.

“How did that work?!” It questioned a little angrily.

Cyn shrugged.

“That… that wasn’t supposed to work? Whatever, congratulations, I guess,” The Solver said with a sigh.

Cyn patted The Solver. “I’ll feed you some robo-ice-cream,” she promised.

The Solver slowly receded back into Cyn’s shoulder. “You better.”

Little excerpt from chapter two of my fic “How’d you end up my daughter?”

If you’re interested feel free to read!

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works