#subject 047

[mythrite]

The whole crew

I made a better banner for my RP blog. I’ll add Trim to the RP roster eventually.

Close ups here, and a closer up of Glowstick and Zephyrix because they just look so silly… and I had to give Glowy that title sorry guys

[mythrite]

Idk weather to ask here or the ask blog but

Does S-047 care about that being their name? Like doed it not like it or does it not mind?

They don’t really know any other name. They’re convinced that S-047 was its birth name. So it doesn’t mind being called that, and doesn’t associate it with their experience in the lab—because they think it came before that.

Zeph has been trying to make up a new name for it, but she hasn’t been able to find one that fits. (this also applies to me because i can’t think of a good name for them)

[mythrite]

oc facts

Lucinari’s blood is black with hints of murky purple

Drogo is not a virgin

Zephyrix’s mother has wings, but they didn’t inherit them. Still upset about it

S-047’s luck with rock paper scissors is unmatched. it’s barely sure how it does so.

Shutter likes hyperpop

Switch would work in a bar if she could

One of the jobs in hell is “Torturer”, where they punish the sinners. Zephyrix worked there part-time before she was a hitman

Drogo’s favourite vape flavour is blue raspberry (don’t vape guys)

Shutter’s crush on Scythe is terrifying

[mythrite]

Question, while S-047 is in the lab or wherever they do they get dehumised for being an experiment/subject?

yep (: the lab did not care about ethics while experimenting, they only wanted to know if they could do it. how they went about it was free game.

“A lab isolated from the outside world, where no government can reach them, where they can toy with the human body as they wish. 48 victims confirmed, only 3 recovered. It's terrifying how fast they are at destroying a psyche.” -taken from my oc rp blog

the lab also messed around with 047’s insides and stuff… and might’ve been lobotomised but that’s not canon yet (i have to research more stuff abt it)… none of this helps to answer the question tho. just wanted to say :]

basically: treating a ten year old decently? never heard of it!

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[mythrite]

A New Year with Mythrites

Word count: 840

The Shutter condo was alive with bodies. To call it a party wasn’t right, gathering was better. Fireworks shot up into the night sky, the turn of the new year coming nigh.

Switch leans against the railing of the balcony, watching the smoke of her cigarette dance with the stars. New years wasn’t something of significance to her—just means she has to remember that it isn’t 2024 anymore while she fills out reports. She hummed a melody of a Hollywood Undead song she couldn’t recall the title of right now, tapping her finger on the metal.

The Sergeant didn’t notice the door slide open behind her despite the music becoming audible. It was only when a familiar figure came to stand behind her.

“Hey, Finley.”

“Hey. Mind if I join you?”

“Sure.”

Drogo stands next to Switch, rummaging in his pocket for the vape he swore he brought.

“You sure you don’t want to smoke?”

He shakes his head, “Nah. Not a fan of cigs. What about you?”

“Hm. Vapes don’t do it for me.” Switch replies, “These are easier to come by.”

“You know that’s gonna kill you,” Drogo states. “Then again, I’m sure you’ve been told that enough.”

Switch chuckles, “Shocker.”

Drogo nods, finally taking a hit of the vape. “Do you know how they get fireworks to be all these colours?”

“Think Soap told me it was specific chemicals or some shit. Thought you took chemistry, forgot all that already?”

“You expect me to remember that?”

Inside the condo, the other four creations were talking. Well, three. S-047 was snuggled up against Zephyrix’s side, enjoying the warm atmosphere.

“So you’re telling me, ‘Nari—“

“Excuse me, ‘Rix, I didn’t know we were on a nickname basis.”

“Fine, Lucinari. You’re telling me you’ve flattened a whole block. In thirty minutes including preparations.”

The villain nods with a wide grin, “Mhm! Best work I’ve done.”

“I’ll give it to you. That’s impressive,” Zephyrix nods. “My job doesn’t let me do that type of stuff.”

“Heh. Sucks to be you.”

Shutter glances up from her phone. “Do you guys like champagne? I was thinking we toast off the new year.”

Zephyrix nods, “Champagne sucks ass but I’ll do it.” They then look at Lucinari. “And aren’t you underage?”

Lucinari scoffs. “Underage drinking is nothing compared to what authorities have against me.”

“Right, yeah.”

The three laugh quietly, noticing Drogo and Switch entering from outside.

“Are you two done ruining your lungs?” Shutter asks with a head tilt.

“Oh piss off, Shutter. Lungs are the least of my worries.”

“Fine then, Sergeant.” The two stare at each other, eventually breaking eye contact with a giggle. “Anyway, champagne?” Drogo and Switch nod, and Shutter stands from the armchair.

The two settle in on the floor. “By the way, where the hell is Mythrite? And no, I do not mean you or you—“ Drogo points at Switch and Lucinari, “—the Lorekeeper one.”

“Dunno, she said she’d show up soon.” Shutter shrugs.

Something crashes outside the front door. Switch immediately stands up, grabbing the knife stowed in her jacket.

“I’m here! Not dead, I was busy doing Lorekeeper stuff, I’m not dead—“

“Oh it’s just you. Speak of the Keeper,” Switch sighs, putting the blade away. She walks up to the door and pulls it open. “Make your entrances less… crashy, for the love of God.”

Mythrite stands up, scratching the back of her neck. “I know, I know. Sorry… but I was running late and I’ve been working on this new cloak design. Do you like it?”

Switch’s eyes flick down then up, “Yeah, better than I could’ve done. Now get in here, we’re about to toast off.”

The two enter the condo, meeting the rest of the OCs. Shutter was already pouring the glasses. An apple juice was set aside for a certain bird.

Lucinari looks up at Mythrite, “I like the trim you got there.”

“Such an honour coming from you. Didn’t think you had it in you to be all courteous.”

“Oh take a breather Myth, it’s a new year. We can start it off fresher, no?” She grins.

Mythrite sighs, “Fine. We can try.”

Lucinari’s grin grows wider. “Wonderful! Now come on, Shutter’s told me this champagne’s the good stuff.”

The clock strikes 11:58, and the fireworks raise their tempo. Mythrite stands up, the OCs’ conversations coming to an end.

“Now, I feel like I am required to lead this toast. So… 2024, huh? It’s been a year for a lot of us. Actually, everyone but me was created in 2024. Let’s not think about that though. 2025 means more opportunities, more memories, more… more uh… argh I can’t think of anything else.” This earns a quiet laugh from Shutter and Lucinari. “So much can happen in a year, and we’re gonna endure whatever The Lore throws at us!”

Mythrite lifts her glass, the other following suit, “To the end of ‘24 and the start of ‘25!”

Glasses clink and the fireworks dance.

Welcome 2025.

[ask-mythrite-ocs]

I hear it's your birthday today s-047 so Happy birthday :D

:)

(It's a little late to reply, but it appreciates it anyway)

[mythrite]

Any information about those other subjects found with S-047?

to be honest i didn’t plan much about the other ones— don’t think it matters anyway since they were shipped off elsewhere in hell and i doubt they were cared for . . . heh