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striderl · 18 days
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I always wanted to ask this but I wasn't sure just how much importance he had but after seeing several mentions of him, what was the relationship each member of Film Industry (excluding Polaroid) had with Chief? How did the rest of the members took to his death when they got the news? They seemed to respect him alot :'( What relationship could Chief had with Polaroid if they had met anyways?
We could pretty much agree on the fact that Chief is a selfless hero of the alliance, from the action of tossing the prototype disinfection gun to the POV in Ep.35. Regarding some of my headcanons about Chief, I can envision him being an optimistic person with a rather inviting personality. 
Chief had personally recruited Styrofim from the infantry division. To be fair, Styrofilm was seriously traumatized since the beginning of the war, with the accidental murder of his mentor and almost losing his head due to the Kamikaze Skibidi in Ep. 14 (if you check the post of pre-Film-Industry Styrofilm, he has a notch in his filmstrip-holder and he is missing one of the handles). Chief valued Styrofilm not because he considered him too smart to be a cannon fodder, it was because he genuinely sympathized with Styrofilm. He took Styrofilm under his wing and helped him move on from the tragedies.
Chief was introduced to Foley when the speakerman faction allied with the cameraman faction. Despite Foley’s expertise in weapon smithing and organic biology, many units were weirded out by Foley’s eccentricity and ominous and refused to interact with him under any conditions, especially due to the fact that he returned to his faction with a bomb strapped to his core. Different from most units’ reactions towards Foley, Chief was willing to accept his differences as well as his defects, disregarding the Speakerman faction directors’ warning about Foley’s past. Foley was surprised by Chief since he never had an actual friend, which led to him developing a close relationship with Chief.
As mentioned in a previous post, Chief first encountered Gaffer when the alliance formed with the TV faction. Gaffer always has trust issues due to the TV faction culture and her experience of being used by humans to commit atrocities. But with Chief and Styrofilm’s kindness, she soon opens up to them and offers her complete trust toward the Film Industry.
In short, Chief was the one who kept the team together. Losing him really takes a toll on all the members of the Film Industry, as he had been emotionally supporting them for so long, especially Foley. As mentioned in the Film Industry Intro, Foley has been so emotionally dependent on Chief, that he almost completely lost it when he heard about Chief’s death.
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[A throwback to what Foley talked about in this comic]
Also, if you are asking about Chief and Polaroid's relationship if they meet, well...
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h4nk1ller · 30 days
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No wonder Scientists Speaker is gone
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lens-guy-art · 4 months
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You are loved, Scope
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I have either created the best or the worst rarepair ever
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Guess who the bottom is
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strange--lotus · 2 days
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We haven't seen each other for almost two months! but... Everyone has bad times and needs to rest, don't they?) Anyway, I've brought some sketches for you!
Beware cruelty and psychological and physical traumas, I guess...
I saw an art from Pinterest with a TCM in a wheelchair and it goes&rides [ SORRY- such humor made my eyes go dark. But I tried to translate the Russian idiom "пошло-поехало " literally :> ]
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Hmmm... "funny" headcanon?)
Agents, who were infected with parasites, suffer from problems with coordination — alexithymia. Sometimes they have Turret's syndrome. And of course they suffers from pain in joints&bones ^^ oh and a bouquet of psychological disorders and traumas, where to go without it?)
but... but I hope that all people with similar problems or disabilities will feel as good as possible! <3
do I need to add any special hashtags?.. idk
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tabieeee · 3 months
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medcam doodles and a headcanon I have about cameramen heads
it's the same head just without the protective casing + flashlight and an added lens for extra nerdiness
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caffeinehevsuit · 5 months
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Speaker-Skibidi / Ax doodle drop !!
Haven't posted here specifically for a while.
(BLOOD IN 4TH N 5TH IMAGE)
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A little comic too that's apart of Ax's lore !
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fantasygamers2468 · 5 months
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Sweet Revenge
⚠️ Warning!! The picture and the story below has a theme of Brutal acts of Violence and Torture ⚠️
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This is what happens, if The Alliance agrees to team up with the astro duo; they will trap the Scientist in a remote place unknown to anyone (I mean, to skibidis), including G-Toilet, then torture him to the bone.
The speakers wrapped a super strong metal chain around his neck, then pulled him until he was choking and having difficulty breathing. Then, Titan Cameraman hit him very hard using his mighty hammer, many times. After that, Astro Detainer got his part; slashed his neck with a sawblade. And if he tried to dodge, his 'real' eye would be pierced firmly with a hook.
The others watched it all, as if they were seeing a 3d movie in a cinema.
Now, he will get a taste of his own medicine. How satisfying it is to see a purely evil villain, screaming hysterically in the face of his death.
There, you saw the evil Scientist, but have you ever wonder, what it would be like if he were a good toilet..
Dr. Toilet Kleiner, the Scientist
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He likes everything about physics and oftentimes doing some experiments or making new inventions, such as teleportation for skibidis and long, metal legs aka strider legs, to make it easier for skibidis to move from place to place.
He once experimented, teleporting himself with a cat. But it didn't end well, because the cat instead turned into Skibidi Cat Toilet, while himself stuck in a random but awkward place; a deserted island (a Helicopter Skibidi was forced to pick him up, by G-Toilet, and take him back to his lab). So, he continued improving his teleportation technology until he succeeded in teleporting his gigantic mecha body.
He also has a pet parasitic skibidi named Lamarr. He's de-tounged and even so, Lamarr is very often crawling and chilling on the heads of object-headed people, but he isn't dangerous and unable to infected their minds, unlike other parasites. So, The Alliance members let him scuttling around their base, except near the titans (notably the Titan Speakerman, because he has PTSD of parasites).
This is the references, if you don't know:
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Anyway, ignore that blue-suited, orange cone-headed toilet in the background; he's just enjoying a fresh watermelon.
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askthesmoltitans · 6 months
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Here's Security!
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shadowwolfmemes · 1 month
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Uh oh, looks like things turned out for the worst for not only Liana and her friends, but for the entire Alliance!
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mini comic
based on that one post I made about titan Tvman’s shoulder spikes (the quality is bad bc I took less time drawing it and my camera made it look weird so yeah)
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striderl · 7 months
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Welp, episode 65 got one of the salmon shirt brothers suffered along with the titans😑
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Seriously Boom please stop putting my boys into these life-threatening situations.
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scientist-cameraman · 4 months
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[[?¡C0nnecting..¡?]]
[[?¡Conn3ti0n C0mpl3ted!]]
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‘Hello.. ‘internet’. We have just reached a breakthrough in our technology here in our universe, where we can apparently contact other universes as well. So we have found this website called.. “Tumblr”. Ask us any questions, and we will answer.’
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RULES:
• No NSFW whatsoever. We will not respond and delete the ask if it is anywhere near NSFW. Hell, if it is worse enough, we will post it. A.. ‘post of shame’ if you will.
• Roleplay is allowed. Any type(except NSFW). This includes angst, fluff, tickles, and a just a regular roleplay.
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era4o4 · 7 months
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My Theory on Episode 67 (part 2)
Some parts will be detailed. But most of this is just bulletpoints since I'm eepy
Spoilers below!
Opens up on TCam lunging in on Scientist with his saw hand
•Scientist is hurt but manages to whack TCam off with a claw
•TSpeak trys to fly in and shoot the Scientist, but the Scientist reveals a secret magnetic ability (like TCams hand) on some of his claws and draws TSpeak in, then he uses another claw to do catastrophic damage and rip both of TSpeaks two shoulder speakers off in one foul stab
•TSpeak lets out a droning noise and has to evacuate
•TCam shakes with anger and gets ready to advance when he's suddenly interrupted
•No one can see anything because the whole land is filled in black smog, and a white glow is coming from somewhere within it
•It fades away, and TTV is revealed to be standing there, staring right at the Scientist
•Scientist thought he could just pick off the remains of TCam himself and prepared no trap or backup, so he panics seeing TTV and turns around trying to teleport away
•Scientist's black smog begins to form but TTV merely raises a hand and suddenly lurches it back towards himself, and the smog draws towards his hand and away from Scientist
•Sci is slowly pulled back and his eyepiece (What I believe to be his teleporting mechanism) is ripped off his face, and he lets out a bellow of pain
•TTV catches it and hands it to TCam so he can use it. TCam attatches it to his lens and it fits well. TTV says ".toidi ,dexif teg oG" and TCam teleports back to camera base.
•Scientist at first looks enraged, but then he remembers the situation he's in and tries to scuttle away on his spider legs
•TTV releases his arm anchors and pulls him back
•Scientist is screaming, however TTV has him in a headlock and turns on THX to stun Scientist
•While he's stunned, TTV rips sci's claws off and stabs them into the scientists remaining eye
•Cinemaman dismantles the speakers Sci stole off him and says ".enim erew eseht eveileb I"
•Cinemaman stuff the speakers into the scientists mouth like TCam did with missiles in one mutant toilets mouth
•Cinemaman uses his radiation on the Scientists and the speakers in his mouth make the loud THX sound, which combined completely obliterates the scientist
•The Scientist and the toilet that holds him shatters to pieces from the pressure
•Cinemaman makes a " >:) " face and teleports off to find the g-toilet
•The episode ends
Lemme know what yall think! If people actually want to see more of my bad writing, I can link some skib writing I'm working in AND I can write a proper-ass description of this and not just bulletpoints
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colditme · 6 months
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This is my comic
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firegirl888101 · 3 months
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Insatiable Madness (10)
|Sagau Yandere Fatui Harbingers x Reader|
You need to start planning an escape.
Reader is Gender Neutral!
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It wasn't the most flattering picture of you they decided to use. At least you could find some humour in that fact.
"...Why are you just staring at 'the television'?" Sandrone raised an eyebrow, looking distraught.
"Oh, hey, you're on there!" Childe pointed out. "You famous?"
"Something like that..." You mumbled in return, trying to hide the smug smile on your face.
This is perfect. They couldn't read the roman alphabet! Not only can you use this against them to plan an escape, but you can also insult them later for it!
Illiterate bitches You snickered to yourself.
"Yesterday afternoon, a local fast food restaurant in '_____ ___ _______' was attacked by an unknown group. Police officers found in the area of the crime were frozen solid in strong ice, scientists all across the country have come to try and understand how such a phenomenon could happen."
The screen changed to the McDonald's you were taken from yesterday, to a hospital ward with remnants of ice all over the floor. The camera panned upwards to a man laying on one of the hospital beds. His face looked awful, like he'd been revived from the dead. His nose red and lips blue, he was shivering as nurses rushed to get heatpacks for him.
"When the first officer was thawed, he had no memories after he'd been turned to ice. From what our journalist's gathered from him, the group whom attacked the restaurant kidnapped a civilian inside the facility, killing all who remained inside and allowing children to run away from the scene."
The screen then cut to a zoomed in clip of him sitting up, visibly in a better condition than before.
"Could you tell us what happened?" A cameraman from behind the screen asked him, the police officer looking directly into the lens of the device.
"It was... traumatising." He answered in a low tone. "I had ran from the station after being called to an emergency downtown. Something about an answer to a 999 call expressing worries of there being a hostage. My co-workers ran out of the police car first, and shouted from outside the building."
"And?" The cameraman pushed him, noticing the officer's hesitation.
The officer sighed, his breath shaky, then continued.
"A woman calmy walked outside, at least I think it was a woman. I remember my friends shouting for 'a lady' to stop walking towards them and put her hands in the air. Last thing I remember is seeing something blue and shiny heading right for my co-workers and the police car I was in."
"Bah!" The cameraman laughed out loud. "You're saying she was the one who almost froze you to death? Don't be ridiculous, unless you dreamt Elsa." He mocked.
"But, that's what happened!" The police officer shouted at him, the footage of the hospital suddenly going black.
"The Police Station checked all officer's body cameras. However, from the external ice interference, all footage was damaged and therefore unable to be investigated."
Another picture of you, different from the first one displayed earlier, transitioned next to the lady reading from her script. Her face showed one of concern.
"The missing person is Mx Y/N L/N, a college student who was kidnapped at the location. They were the one whom called 999 and first alerted authorities to the situation in the building. Our heart goes out to them, in hopes of them being safe." She said sympathetically. Her face soon changed to an interested one, forgetting about all the death's in the first place.
"Just who could this group and 'lady' be? Where did they get the power to turn others into ice? Perhaps the lady is their leader! Let's hope an update on the situation comes soon. To find out more, go to our websi--"
You turned the television off with a disgusted expression on your face.
Fake. Arse. Bitch.
"Her??? 'The Leader'? Fuck that shit." Childe scoffed, arms crossed with a glare sent towards the woman.
"Enough, Childe." Signora scoffed back, rolling her eyes at the child clearly fuming.
"So, everyone knows you've gone missing?" The Regrator whistled, fiddling with a mora coin and sitting on the only armchair which hadn't been torn to pieces.
Ugh, you forgot they could still understand the English language.
"Yup." You sighed.
"Even though I already know the answer," Scaramouche huffed. "Do you have friends who could have seen that and immediately thought to check up on you at your house?"
Oh yeah, if only you had friends who actually cared about you! Then, maybe someone would come looking for you. Also, was Scaramouche implying you had no friends!?
For his information, you knew plenty of people and had a lot of 'friends'! ... Unfortunately, you don't think they care enough to drop by your house.
"Pshh!" You shoved his shoulder lightly, slightly hurt. The puppet scowled and rolled his eyes. "Of course I do. They just... aren't available right now." You lied with a shrug.
Scaramouche simply stared back at you. "Uh-huh, I believe you." He shook his head, walking away.
"Hey, don't walk away from me. You need to- HEY, THAT DOESN'T MEAN EVERYONE ELSE CAN TOO! CLEAN THIS GOD DAMN MESS YOU LOT MADE OR I SWEAR TO-"
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Everyone walked off to do their own thing around the house after that... cleaning session. You spied on what the harbingers were doing, a notepad in your hands with scribbled writing full of potential ideas to get away from the house.
You'd crossed out many plans:
Use phone, call someone?
Definitely not, you'd be heard and questioned by the harbingers then lose your phone to their control. There's no doubt in your mind Pierro would let Sandrone and Dottore get their hands on it.
Run out house, when everyone is sleeping?
Wouldn't work. They said it themselves, some of them don't sleep. Plus, most of them probably have supersonic hearing.
Suggest to go out together then secretly pass someone a note?
Too dangerous. The harbingers would quickly catch on to what you were planning, and would potentially kill the person whom you asked for help.
Ugh! This is terrible. Your dumb brain has thought of every possible way to escape, and they all end up in failure! They're too risky, the phone one is the most ideal but you'd never risk your phone being taken away too early! It could be detrimental later down the line.
"Decider. If I may have your attention," The old sounding voice of Pulcinella coughed from in front of you. "I would like to ask a question."
"A question? I mean, it's not like I can stop you from asking it." You hid your notepad from his view.
You didn't want to make the harbingers suspicious. Even if they couldn't read what you were writing.
"Insolent child." Pulcinella sighed to himself, shaking his head. "What exactly do you plan to do about the food?"
"Huh? Whaddya mean 'the food'?"
"While your meal from last night was delicious, I noticed from how it tasted it isn't the... healthiest option. Feeding 12 people, including yourself, is quite a task so I understand why you prepared something like it. But, aren't you worried about eventually running out?" He scratched his mustache, sitting on the sofa next to you.
"You're right." You sighed back to him with a nod. "I'll need to go shopping soon to get more food for everyone. But if I start doing that, I'll eventually run out of money."
"The Regrator can lend you some Mora---"
"Fuck that." You scoffed. "First of all, I know just how harsh the Fatui are with debt. Second of all, Mora isn't even the currency used here."
"You mean to say The Regrator is worth nothing in this world?" The old man's face grew amused.
"I mean, he wasn't worth anything to begin with..." You grumbled, trying to be as quiet as possible. "Anyway, I'll need to go to the cornershop and grab us some food."
"You won't be going anywhere." Pierro walked into the room, a small yawn erupting from his lips.
"Welcome back from my office." You glared slightly, Pierro glaring in return.
Well, technically it's not your office. Buuuut, your father did always joke how it would be yours when he dies... so yeah, it's yours now.
"I see no reason why it must belong to you when you are so concerned of your bedroom." He put a piece of paper in front of you.
"What does this say?" He dropped the paper on your lap, you giving him an eye roll before taking a closer look.
It seemed to be a... private file addressed to your dad. Something about house bills being paid at a certain date,. Wow, that's not interesting at all.
"Don't you know privacy is the only thing I have left now?" You scoffed, pushing the paper away from you.
"Now, Now...." Pulcinella scolded you, his walking stick digging into your foot. "Treat The Jester politely."
"Fine. I don't want to read it to you since they're my father's personal affairs, got it?" You winced, sighing in relief when feeling the pressure on your foot fade.
"Understandable." Pierros sighed to himself. "It looked important, with this script being written in thicker ink."
I could have sworn Teyvat has made something equivalent to a printing press... How else would 'The Legend of the Sword' gotten so popular? You thought, scratching your cheek with a confused face.
Well, Pierro was right either way. What he didn't know, was the bold text he deemed important was just the money paid, and the next date due.
Not like the house bills mattered anymore, you were assumed missing and it's probably not going to be visited for at least a year due to the janky government.
Besides, you were missing, not dead. According to the law, you have seven years until you need to worry about the police barging down the door. You probably won't live that long, so yay for legalities sake!
"Well, it would have been important for my mother and father before you ripped their carcass' in half. Now it's meaningless, ...for the next seven years or whatever." You gave a sassy reply, handing the paper back to him.
"Could you put it back where you found it? You'll probably not let me back in the office."
"Very well." He took the paper from you, leaving the room without another word.
"You, Mx Decider, need to work on your manners." Pulcinella gave you a side-eye.
"I have manners, but I won't give them to people who killed at least 30 people because they couldn't 'find the person they were looking for'. And then proceeded to kidnap them and--"
"I am getting tired of your blathering." He cut you off, a vein very clear on his head.
"One would say you act worse than Tonia back in Snezhnaya, but that would be a compliment. The situation is over and done now, I don't think you realise how much trouble you're actually in at this moment."
"Well, old man, everyone has a different coping method for traumatic situations. It just so happens that one of mine is joking and yapping on and on and on--"
"Understood. Just, shut up for the sake of my headache." He rubbed his head with his fingers, effectively shushing you.
Ahh, being annoying truly has its perks no matter who you annoy. From a scolding mother, to a bloodthirsty harbinger.
Anyway, you have an idea. You may look like an idiot trying, but you have evidence it could work.
All the Harbingers called you 'The Decider', meaning they recognised you before you even met them. This must mean they were aware of your existence before they left the game and entered your world.
Arlecchino in particular, she commented on Aether's existence being involved with your title. This means you're tied to him in some way. Perhaps.. If you were to log in to Genshin again you could ask him what in the fuck was going on.
You're not the smartest person, but this seems like the most obvious choice right now. You wish you could say the same for it being the easiest choice.
You hadn't logged into Genshin since you were forcefully taken out of the bathroom's in the restaurant. Were you really ready to go back to Genshin? The game which started all of this?
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This is definitely not two (technically three) weeks late or anything... ahahah....
I, 100%, purposefully uploaded this on Valentine's Day.
Yup.
Anyway, I'm very unsatisfied with this. But I really wanted to post it. I'll try to make the next one as long as possible since I'd like to personally not make too many views...
One day, I'll most likely combine some shorter ones into one whole view if that makes sense :3 (I think I've mentioned this before...)
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Please don't expect too many happy, nice and generally fluffy scenes.
This is Yandere, a genre which should never, under any circumstance be considered normal. It's abusive, unhealthy and leads to a lot of victims facing awful conditions which they never should or ever have to endure no matter who they are.
This is fiction that I'm writing, meaning it's all taken light-heartedly IN A FICTIONAL SENSE.
If anyone, by chance, is currently in conditions where a loved-one or yourself has suddenly become distant and/or being hurt when away from eyes please get help. Talk to them, or if it's you, talk to someone you know you can trust.
If you can't talk to anyone, find authorities who can help you. Call 999, as it is in the U.K, or your local emergency service. They will always help you, and will never deny your rights or freedom.
Thanks for reading this, I hope all who's reading knows this information already, but I thought I'd include it since who knows when it comes to where you are in the world and whether your education programs taught critical information like this.
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