#cw experimentation

[phoebepheebsphibs]

And the story goes on…

Spoiler warning for Until I Found You Lore.... CW: Mentions of torture, abuse, and experimentation.

@boots-with-the-fur-club @daboyau

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Mikey couldn't stop sobbing.

The other Donnie was writhing on the floor, screaming in pain as he gripped his head tightly. Something was wrong, something was very very VERY wrong...

But Michael could only watch and cry and shout at his brother to "Open the thing, open the thing up, Donnie! OPEN THE ORB!!"

"I'm trying!" his brother yelled back. "It's a different design from my tech, I'm doing the best I can considering I don't have my tools with me and I'm using my bare hands--"

The alternate Donnie started shrieking in agony, his cries ringing through the halls and echoing mercilessly in Mikey's head. He falls to his knees, the glowing marks on his arms and legs turning that evil shade of blue.

"PLEASE, DONNIE, HE'S HURTING! I CAN'T DO ANYTHING FROM IN HERE, PLEASE--"

"WELL EITHER GET APRIL TO POOF YOU OUT OR -- GOT IT, I GOT IT, I GOT THE THING TO OPEN!" UIFY Donnie yelled back, finally hacking into the sphere and causing the shields to dissipate. Immediately the three fall forwards, with Mikey regaining his footing at once and pouncing at the quivering Donatello on the floor.

Mikey wrapped his arms around Donnie, sobbing into his shoulder as he pressed his hands against his shell and the back of his head. A soft, warm amber glow began to spread over the shaking softshell, his eyes slowly refocusing as he turned and stared down at the copy of his brother. Apparently this Mikey was also in-tune with his mystic powers. Amazing, considering the age gap between him and the other Mikey, and the fact that they'd not even known about mystic abilities until they'd met Draxum and taken his magic weapons for themselves. This one must've been practicing magic for a while... Donnie's headache ceased. He watched as the tiny, trembling version of his brave baby brother kept pressing his small and delicate hands against his shell and neck, quietly mumbling to himself - praying possibly, or perhaps reciting a magic spell. Whatever he did, it helped tons. But it seemed to exhaust the poor kid as he slumped over, his head rolling into the crook of Donnie's neck and shoulder. Michael's soft, slow breaths tickled uncomfortably against his sensitive skin, and he flinched.

"Michael, get off of him!" the other Donnie said, coming forward and pulling the kid away. "If this Donnie's anything like me, he doesn't like to be touched. Especially after... whatever the heck happened to him."

"I-it's fine, he helped, he... What exactly did he do?" Donnie asked, slowly getting to his feet.

Donatello Von Draxum picked the child up and held him close to his chest. Mikey had fainted, it seemed, though his eyes fluttered open and shut several times. His head lolled from side to side, rolling around as if he was trying to force himself to stay awake but failing utterly. He mumbled softly, muttering whispers to no one specifically before finally succumbing to the exhaustion and resting his head against his brother.

"I'm... not exactly sure," Donatello Von Draxum mumbled, slowly pulling the bandages from Mikey's arms and checking for any mystic injuries. "Best guess is... he leant you some of his strength."

"His strength?" Dee questioned.

"Whatever you needed in the moment. Strength, presence of mind, life-force, that kind of stuff. It could explain why he's so sleepy now."

"Will he be alright?!" Donnie asked, hoping he didn't just cause a version of his brother to be in a vegetative state for the rest of his life.

"He's okay. He just needs a nap. It's nothing too extreme." Donatello Von Draxum looked over Donnie with concern. "YOU on the other hand..."

"Yeah. That was not fun."

"No fun in fungus, huh?"

"Roll credits," April interjected, having gone to retrieve Donnie's tech-bō for him.

"Very clever. I suppose... we should go look for Raphael now," Dee decided as he took the staff from the Mayhem-ified April.

"Are you sure you don't want to rest?" she asked, eyeing him nervously. "Those things have a way of draining you. Physically, just as much as emotionally."

"I am fine," Donnie insisted. "But you've got some... something on your arm."

"What?" April asked, looking down at said appendage, which had a black and blue smear across it. "Oh, ew, gross. It's the goo from that hand.PNG. Yuck! I didn't even notice that..."

Mutant April wiped the sludge off onto her jacket.

"No worries, I think I'm all good."

"What about Michael?" Donnie asked, pointing to the still out-of-it box turtle in DvD's arms.

"I can carry him," he insisted. "He weighs practically nothing. We'll be coming along."

"Good, the more help we can get the better. I don't think it's safe for anyone to split up anymore. Let's go find my Raph and your brothers," Donnie said, taking the lead.

The four walked on through the hallways, Mikey mumbling or muttering and even humming in his dazy sleep as they searched for the others. Donnie kept glancing over at him to make sure he really was okay. He seemed fine. It reminded him of the time his April had gotten her wisdom teeth removed, she'd sent them a video her mom had taken of her after she'd woken up from the surgery. They guys all had a big laugh over it, how loopy and looney she'd been, constantly gibbering about nothing and then falling back asleep. The memory made him smile a little. It helped to alleviate the stress, to simply pretend that was what had happened to this Mikey. And not that he'd sacrificed some part of himself for Donnie's sake. And not even for his Donnie's sake, for a complete stranger.

It was so unbelievably awkward.

The two Donnies barely said a word to each other. Donnie kept giving glances at Mikey and DvD would catch him, and Donnie's head would snap in the opposite direction. Poor April was stuck in the middle of their silence, doing her best to lighten the mood but eventually giving up and straying ahead of them.

Donatello glanced over at Mikey again. Michael had made some small squeaking sound - a yawn maybe - and curled up into his brother's hold. The bandages on his arm were loose... That's right, DvD had checked his arms earlier for cracks -- had that meant that there might actually be some danger to whatever spell he'd used to help Donnie?! He could see the cracks right there! DvD said he was fine, but Donnie could clearly see the holes and thin lines made from --

Holes?

Mikey's overuse of ninpo didn't make holes, they made cracks like broken glass that webbed across his arms! So, where had...

"Did you... want to hold him or something?" DvD asked.

Donatello was startled from his train of thought and realized he'd been staring at Mikey for too long.

"Oh! Um, no I didn't -- unless that is, you would like a break?"

"Like I said, he's not that heavy," Donatello Von Draxum repeated flatly.

"I recall. I was just worried for him, is all, and I--"

"You were staring at him."

"Oh, was I?"

"Quite obviously so."

"Ah. I apologize for the social faux pas of staring rudely at your brother."

Silence again.

"But do you want to hold him?"

"You are... offering?"

"Your brother is gone, for the moment," DvD stated. "And I saw how you looked at my Mikey. For you, there is precious little to distinguish the two. Correct?"

"Well... I suppose they are very similar," Donnie ceded.

"And he undoubtedly considers you family as well."

"That is evident, considering what he did for me."

"That's your fault, you know."

"Excuse me?" Donnie sputtered, stopping in his tracks. "How is it my fault for saving you three from getting spored?"

"Apologies, I misspoke. I merely meant that you did something that reminded him of... of something bad that happened to us."

"Then am I to assume that's why he reacted the way he did?"

"Precisely."

"I see."

Donnie looked down at the alt. Mikey, still fast asleep. He was so much smaller than his brother. So... petite. No, Miniscule. Maybe Runty. Donnie kept searching for the right word. Not weak, or tiny, he was so...

Frail. That was the word. Thin limbs connected to a slip of a body, a tiny round face with baby cheeks so slim and slender. He was just too small.

"...I think I will carry him. If only to relieve you of duty for a short while."

"Very well," DvD relented, carefully exchanging his brother into Donnie's arms. Donnie had carried his Mikey before, and even his Leo. Heck, he'd carried all three of his brothers on more than one occasion. He'd let them grab onto his legs or arms while he flew above the city with his hover-shell. It was quite a feat, all of them clinging together like the barrel of monkeys toys from their childhood. And he'd gotten his leg dislocated from its socket for the trouble, but that was nothing too bad really, and Leo had helped fix him up. He desperately missed his brothers... All this to say he knew what to expect, to carry a slightly smaller version of his baby bro.

The alt. Mikey was placed into his hold.

Ooooooh pizza supreme in the sky this kid literally weighed nothing.

Donnie's eyes widened. He'd expected some kind of difficulty, some weight, but no -- it was like carrying air. The only weight he could feel was from the clothes, it seemed. He'd estimated this Mikey to weigh somewhere in the vicinity of 70 pounds, maybe even 65. It felt like he weighed no more than 10.

"He's... he's so light..." Donnie's voice trembled.

"I did say he weighs almost nothing," DvD smirked.

"I thought you were using hyperbole!" Donnie snapped. "When was the last time this Mikey was weighed? He should have more tone in his muscles than this!"

"Well, years of near-starvation will result in major weight loss."

"Mikey -- my Mikey -- said he told him a bit about his life... but I never imagined..."

He never imagined this kind of troubled life for him. He knew the kid had a hypoglycemic condition, too. He couldn't imagine how difficult that had to have been for him. No wonder he was so skinny, his clothes baggy and nearly falling off of him, the bandages... Donnie's attention was brought back to the little boy's arms.

"...How did he get these...?" he asked softly, pulling the bandages off and showing the other Donnie the scars and marks on his arms.

Donatello Von Draxum went pale. He almost looked sick to his stomach, as he slowly re-wrapped the bandages for Mikey.

"...Those were my fault."

"Your fault?" Donnie was astonished. His voice came out as barely a whisper.

"Partly. Some of them were from me, some were from my father-- ahem. From Draxum."

"Draxum did this?" Donnie's blood began to boil. "But... why? And why did you--"

"The story is that I had left the Baron to try and start a new family with Mikey, Leonardo, and Raphael. I'd been... planning to trick our brothers into returning to Draxum so that they could join his army of mutants against the humans, but eventually I realized I couldn't go through with it. So I left without saying a word. Draxum got wind that his other experiments survived, and started searching for them. He found Mikey first, kidnapped him, and left a calling card for me so that I would know where he was. I confronted him, only to end up in a trap. He... he wanted me to return home and help him experiment on Michael."

"Did you?" Donnie asked, drawing the small child closer to him, holding him tightly to his chest.

"I had to. He threatened to torture Mikey, to intentionally sabotage his experiments on him and hurt him if I didn't assist. I had no choice. To ensure Michael's safety... I had to do whatever Draxum ordered me to. Day after day, it was nothing but surgery after surgery after blood test after--"

"I thought you said experiments," Donnie growled. Mikey whimpered in his hold; Donnie readjusted him slightly so he could rub his head to soothe him.

"That's what he told me, initially..." DvD continued. "But on the first day... he revealed his experiments were more medically-based than he'd lead me to believe. But I couldn't say no. He was going to inspect his spine, I had to stay and make sure he didn't--!"

Donatello Von Draxum covered his mouth as he gagged at the memory. His hands trembled.

"...It... It was inhumane. Unethical. Horrible. Even Huginn and Muninn - whom I don't typically get along with well but tolerated more than Draxum - agreed that his tests were unreasonable and not meant so much to inspect Michael's state but more so to punish me for having left Draxum and kept my brothers a secret from him. And Draxum kept it up for seven whole days. Most experiments and examinations were him cutting into Mikey with a scalpel and studying his skeletal structure and veins and nervous system first-hand. The rest were to see how his body reacted to certain potions and formulas and magic spells, to test his mystic endurance. He wanted to see if he could be a strong warrior... and if not, he wanted to see if he had any mystic talent."

"All that... just to know whether or not Mikey had mystic abilities?"

"I don't have any magic ability myself," DvD explained. "I know all the spells and potion recipes, I understand how to do it, and I know how it all works but... I'm disconnected from it. Draxum was always disappointed with me over that. He hoped that Mikey would show some promise."

"What happened?"

"He took it too far. On the sixth day, Draxum told me that Michelangelo possessed the greatest capacity for mystic power and ability to date."

"He what?!" Donnie yelled, forgetting the sleeping figure in his hands. "I mean, I know my Mikey became the greatest mystic warrior in the future, but... to have surpassed everything?"

"It came as a shock to me, as well. And Draxum said... He said he was going to take Mikey's powers away from him and then set him free. But it was all a lie. He was going to kill him... I fought with Draxum. I won. I took Mikey home."

Donatello could tell he was intentionally leaving out some big parts of the story. But based off of everything, he figure it was best to leave it unsaid.

"So that's why... Mikey leapt at the chance to help me," Donnie whispered. "Why he was so upset when he saw me hurting... it reminded him of you?"

"Yes. And it is also why he wears those bandages, though the wounds have long since healed."

"Why is that?"

"Because he knows that I feel responsible for that hurt. I did that to him. I helped to cut him open and chisel into his shell. I hurt him. But I'll never let anything hurt him ever again."

Donnie nodded, understanding that protective drive. He felt the same way about his brothers.

"In that case... maybe you'll want to carry him again?" Dee offered.

Donatello Von Draxum didn't even try to politely decline. He immediately reached over and took the boy away, who at this point was slowly coming out of his sleepy stupor. DvD held Mikey on his hip, letting him rest his head against his shoulder. Mikey groggily wrapped his arms around his brother's neck in a hug, yawning once more before going back to sleep. The son of Draxum felt the deep inhale and exhale from his little brother against his chest, proof that he was alive and well and trusted him above all else. DvD smiled, the first time Donnie had seen him smile -- really smile, not just an evil grin at the mention of humanity's destruction -- since he'd first met him.

"Do you think... my Mikey is okay?" Dee asked after the silence began to return.

"I am sure he is. He has you to look out for him. You'll rescue him, and all will be well again."

Donnie smiled.

"I hope so..."

"Hey, you lazy-bones!" April shouted. She'd gained a lot more ground than them during this bonding episode. "Hurry it up! I think I found one of the guys!"

…I have failed you, master. My injuries… they impede me.

They are inconsequential, my dear disciple. Rest easy, for you are still needed. You've done well thus far. But there is still much to be done if I am to take over this realm. So many tragedies to intercede, so many traumas to feed off of, so many toys to play with and BREAK.

But what of the others? Without my work—

I shall finish my collection soon enough. You did your part, and now we have a new player. Our new deliverer of destruction. They shall lead the others to their doom.

A new...? Do you mean you have infected one of the children? They serve our cause now?

Indeed, thanks to you.

How intriguing... but who...?

Rest for now, and regain your strength. Your services are yet to be utilized.

Very well... whom shall we be expecting to join us next, my master?

...I want the big one.

#rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #tutant meenage neetle teetles #rottmnt mikey #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt april #mutant april #teenage mutant ninja turtles fanart #no fun in fungus #fear spores #fear fungus #until i found you au #rottmnt until i found you #until i found you #separated au #lore drop #cw surgery #cw abuse #cw experimentation #tw surgery #tw abuse #tw experimentation

[taskforcedistortion]

The son he adopted did it to save them both you idiot.

His monster of a brother would have killed them both with the stunts he was trying to pull.

OH SO HIS FREAK OF A SON DID IT?

THE CREATURE THAT WAS DESIGNED TO KILL HIS WIFE?

I SHOULD HAVE GOTTEN RID OF HIM WHEN I HAD THE CHANCE

DEATH WOULD BE NICER THAN THIS YOU

[User EROSION disconnected... please wait.]

#pokeblogging #pokemon irl #pokemon rp #Eroded Geode - Mini Arc #cw dehumanization #cw experimentation #cw death threats #cw death mention

[dogbound1128]

Donnie 2 minutes after Casey's birth about to give him a "healthy dosage" of mutagen cause he doesn't want to "waste resources" (a living being being born and eating)

Just something from my rendition of the Bad Timeline

#rottmnt #rottmnt future #future donnie #donnie immoral #<- how do i tag a character doing immoral shit #casey jr rottmnt #rottmnt spoilers #rottmnt movie spoilers #Youtube #tw needles #tw injection #tw experimentation #cw needles #tw syringe #cw syringe #cw injection #cw experimentation

[princes-creations-askblog]

Screaming about Unholy Ascension because I feel like it :)

And I do need to update the info for the characters,,,,,,

AHEM (cw for mention of cults, violence, and non-consensual experimentation (I’d call it human experimentation, but none of the UnAsc MCs are human))

Character names stay the same, but their backstories and places in the story do in fact change!

Jeiviin — Back to being a 16-year-old emo weirdo, though a lot less murderous than they were in beta stages. They still end up getting experimented on by a cult, and they still aren’t transformed into some crazy-ass immortal shapeshifting freak of nature, they just uh. Get some funky New Magic. Idk what magic yet, but it probably has something to do with ghosts and spirits and stuff.

Avaki — Still 17. She’s scene now, good for her! She still doesn’t get experimented on, and goes looking for her dumbass little sibling after they get kidnapped, but doesn’t find them until they escape the experimentation facility they were stuck at. By then, they’ve completely changed, and she is kinda scared of them. Uh. Idk what else to say about her.

Sivea — ALSO an experiment still! She gets to be tradgoth, as a treat. Also she’s trans now. Anyway, she gets new magic like Jeiviin does, but not the Death And Ghosts kind. Probably more centred around blood stuff. She’s also a sweetheart that is very much capable of killing you. And she will, if deemed necessary.

Astrallon — Sweet angel, literally. Back to being an experiment (skill issue). Their reason for entering the UnAsc universe is still mostly the same — looking for their deadbeat mom — but they also just wanted to see what life was like outside of the Concept Universe. Anyway, the experiments performed on him are very different from the Dragons’ treatments. For Ast, the experiments were more of a research type thing; I mean, they’re literally an Angel, of course the fuckwits that captured them would wanna know more about their biology. That research is eventually used by the scientist-cultists to create medical procedures to turn mortal creatures into Other Shit, and those medical procedures were used on experiments like Jeiviin and Sivea.

Now that the OGs’ information remakes are out of the way, it’s time to introduce a new concept OC I made for UnAsc!

Its name is Pheromone, and it’s a being of the Concept Universe like Ast is. It already had a fuckton of weird-ass magic from the beginning, but as they were also an experiment, that magic was made a LOT crazier. It can do illusions, mind control, limited possession, soul-stealing (which is a whole other can of worms for a completely different post), and some limited shapeshifting as well. The experiments done on it accidentally made it completely immortal, which was very much not the cultists’ intention — they just wanted to make it more powerful — and it eventually broke out of its containment and started Killing Shit.

Also, it’s Astrallon’s love interest. It’s been routinely hitting on him for the last century, and he is completely oblivious to the fact that it likes him.

By far, Pheromone is the most edgy OC I’ve created since the experiment trio’s initial conception.

I’ve decided to be unapologetically cringe about my originals now, so this is gonna be a story full of sluts and gore. It’s my original work, and I get to do whatever the fuck I want with it.

…….I think I need to rebrand this blog.

#ocs #original characters #oc #original character #my oc #my ocs #original story #original work #oc: jeiviin #oc: sivea #oc: avaki #oc: astrallon #oc: pheromone #cw cults #cw violence #cw experimentation #text #mod likes talking #unholy ascension #i do what the fuck i want with the blorbos and meow meows from my autism #so of course #i shall make them Murderous

[dimonds456-art]

SUBJECT: B-3474

3/26/2015 Age: ~20 (human years) Species: Xenian? Name: Versipellis Creaturalux

Test results are going well. Experimentation towards ESV is going at a slower pace than would be ideal, but results are results. Subject unchanged since last report. Less innocuous tests have been favoring results. Continued weening is recommended. Continuing to monitor.

#experiment b.e.n.r.y. #experiment benry #ask to tag #benrey #benry #hlvrai #cw nudity #anatomy #cw experimentation #hlvrai au #hlvrai benrey #hlvrai benry #half life vr but the ai is self aware #dimonds456

[thicctails]

Spoilers for a possible scene in By the light of ghost stars BC I was thinking thoughts last night. Mind the tags!

Primus meets his first humans :)

haha i gave the funny robot god trauma.

[In this scene, I'll probably make it so that Sam hasn't gotten his alt yet, only his bot form. He'll get his alt when the Primal Rage kicks in and Primus decides he needs a more aggressive form]

When I initially decided to make Sam become the new vessel of the AllSpark, I already knew that it would create problems, both physically and mentally, for him. Being forced to give up your humanity at the whim of some ancient deity is no picnic.

However

I realized that it would be very interesting to see Primus face repercussions for possessing and changing Sam (although he didn't have much of a choice). Yes, Sam's body has been changed to be more inline with what he creates, but Primus has never really experienced a regular, mortal form.

Primus has been an untouchable god to his creations, and despite his dormancy, he has always been revered by his creations. None of them would ever wish him harm, and they didn't know that the AllSpark was, in a way, Primus, when they launched it into space.

While he knows who Sam is (he's had months to study him while he brought him back and changed his body) and he knows that he's on a new planet with some of his creations, he really hasn't been aware of what has been going on since he got launched out into space, away from his body. He knew that there was a war, but he didn't know how bad it had gotten until he realized how many sparks had returned to the Well upon awakening when Sam did. As a result, he immediately set about gestating a batch of newsparks.

Despite being awake, Primus didn't actually get to experience the world until he took control of Sam after he got knocked out. Primus has no idea that he's not in good company, and since the only human he's had experience with was willing to sacrifice anything for his last Prime, he mistakenly believes that all humans are good. He's never been attacked directly, never experienced fear. He doesn't pick up on the danger until a set of harpoons sink into him and hold him down.

Primus might be a god, but Sam is not, and Primus is in his body. He panics, overwhelmed by the new, negative senses, and the researchers manage to get his gestation chamber open and extract one of the newsparks before he realizes what's happening.

While the humans don't understand what they're holding, Primus does, and he's furious.

Primus doesn't trust humans easily after that.

#yay trauma! #no but fr this is some darker stuff #its pulling lil babies out before they're ready #its not bloody and they're not dead but it could def be triggering/upsetting #cw blood #cw experimentation #Primus #transformers #Predacon #Predacon sam #Predacon Protagonists #transformers bayverse #sam witwicky #transformers sparklings #transformers newspark

[myristicisms]

When would those damn scientists be satisfied? Surely their research had to have gone stagnant at some point and yet the demands kept coming and coming. Just a few more cells they'd plead, just a bit more blood to observe, excuses and more excuses and he was swiftly growing sick and tired of it. Were there no inhibitors keeping a close eye on him, Genesis would have happily sliced their heads from their shoulders with rapier and call it a day but instead he has to comply just as he has for the last four years. The gentle clicking of his heels served little comfort, nor did the fact he was letting mere bugs lead him to the lab.

Nothing quite compared to the feeling of loss that always came with their damned experiments, though it's not as if he wasn't used to these foolish ‘ doctor's visits ’ anyways, he'd gone through plenty throughout the years but whereas the researchers of Deepground seemed to take joy in inflicting wounds upon the auburn haired man, Hollander at least had the decency to be cautious in each touch and injection during his visits. It was nicer then too because at least Genesis had someone to bond with during the many tests administered upon him, that and the fact that at the time he thought it was completely normal.

Nowadays though, there was no Angeal to keep him grounded and the ever constant threat of being placated through whatever means necessary was all the crimson commander had to keep himself from lashing out and destroying the entire damned room the moment one sank their fingers too deeply into scar tissue. There is, however, an odd amusement that comes in seeing Deepground's Emperor sat atop a table, he'd liken the imagery to that of a drowned rodent from the way water weighed down the immaculate one's spikes but that would be far too cruel given they're both not in ideal positions.

There is some gratitude though that comes with the other man's presence, the scientists were busy bodies who loved to gossip therefore it's in both their best interests to be cordial with one another and act as though they have no place they'd rather be. Heels gently click against the tiled floor once more, long legs guiding the ginger to stand beside the Emperor with a scowl pulling taut upon his lips. He stands silently, waits to be regarded in some way for the sake of formalities and to not offend any of the lab workers in the room.

He'd been mulling over prior interactions, after all.

@sleeplesswork | Weiss the Immaculate

clean labs and fluorescent lights had long been the emperor's life; raised beneath the city of midgar as an experiment, weiss had never known any other life. he could still recall his earliest memories of a sobbing nero, barely a toddler as men in white coats stabbed needles into his beloved brother. memories of sitting on a metal bench, freezing against his clammy skin, still conscious ( not even ten years old ), surfaced to the forefront of the white - haired man's mind as the scientist above him cleared his throat. another round of battle simulations — useless, weiss had defeated every program created — and then experimentation… no longer a scared child, the freezing cold against his blood - covered skin was uncomfortable, nonetheless. he's supposed to sit up and allow a man he'd rather strangle to dump a bucket of water as a half - assed attempt to wash the emperor; then he'll be sent on his way. likely chained up after the struggle he put up today. but weiss stays still, ready to snap the hovering wrist if he dares try to force him up… but before that can happen, the sound of the automatic laboratory door interrupts. in walks genesis and two more men in white coats who apologise for interrupting, while one of the others working on weiss shrugs it off, saying it had taken longer than expected — speaking as if both soldiers aren't even there.

#muse;; genesis rhapsodos #sleeplesswork | weiss #• answered ic! #cw experimentation

[lesbokyoko]

My runaway experiments I recently made. Why are they wearing lolita fashion if they're runaways from a lab?? That is one of the world's many mysteries.

The info I've cooked up about them so far under the cut!

Lilith, formally #714:

Resistant to death, but gets injured easily

Very anxious like a small dog

Blind in one eye due to an injury received during her time in the lab

Often has to get patched up by Nova

Nova, formally #766:

Extremely resistant to death

Spikes were skewered into her head to test if it would kill her

Doesn't emote much

Spends most of her time looking after Lilith

Yes they are girlfriends, muah.

They still need more time in the oven when it comes to story, but I wanted to make ocs with features that stand out because I usually just circle back to making characters with long black hair and a jacket HAHAHAHA

#lilith #nova #ocs #oc art #art stuffs #lesbian #cw blood #cw injury #cw experimentation #yuri #or whatevaaa #i'm really exited to come up with more for these two! #i say #in the middle of making a vn

[allmightyscroll-swag]

I'm about to wash my hair but I just got a sick world building thing for one of my oc stories

And I'm writing this down here in the notes cause I'm silly

#so the story is set in a world inhabited by magic #and i treat magic very much like? art in a way? in the sense that #anyone can do art if they want to. but it's not gonna be like #a super big masterpiece. #but if you've been doing art your whole life youre pretty good at it #you can experiment #and magic is versatile in that way #but if you dont have the patience or passion for it then maybe youll just end up using like. a few super magic spells #actually CW FROM AFTER THIS TAG #cw dehumanization #cw gore #cw abuse #cw electrocution #cw experimentation #the main character Benjamim (or C-86 rn) is the result of a series of experiments that attempt to push the limits of magic #in turn being born genetically modified to be a bird dude. he has a pair of wings talons & a feather tail but because the scientists were #literally so new to this stuff #as a side effect he also has clawed hands #two pairs of wings on his face #and a second tail attached to the first one #since the start he had no respect for the scientists or any authority #was uncooperative and extremely difficult #which resulted in the scientist's attempting to subdue him by injecting him with a shit ton of magic via runes #with failed resulting in them having to do something else. that something else was inventing a way to store magic #which was a big revelation overall to the world but its use here was injecting a collar/bracelets with electricity via runes. so that it #could then STORE that electricity. but you need a way to activate the runes so that it works properly so what they did #was attach these cords so that a current could be sent to the runes activating them. it was manual sure but their not advanced enough for #anything else. so everyone with these collars or bracelets looks like some wild animal that needs to be kept on a leash #and that's literally so fucked up. the dehumanization. the pain. the internalized rage of the subjects. could snap at any moment. #and once they do every scientist or higher up in that building will suffer the consequences of their actions. the subjects are not merciful.

[lackablazeical]

What were the strangest experiments Donnie conducted on Ishida?

I'm not a scientist so forgive if. These aren't worded well

He's used clamps to break Ishidas bones to test different splits and bone-mending solutions, as well as if bonez really do heal together stronger

He's tested different ways to tattoo skin and fur at the same time, Ishida regularly has and loses Tattoos as Donnie gives and removes them

He tried to change Ishidas digestive ability so he could consume meat, it worked kinda but too much of it will make Ishida extremely sick and it really only works with beef/veal as of current

Tested if Ishida had a 'prey instinct' or if the Yokai genes weeded that out (spoiler alert, he needed to be under immense stress for that to happen)

He also tests a lot of mystic items on Ishida if they have a property that affects people as well

Oh and fixing Ishidas drug response to better respond to both stimulants and depressants (AKA Adderall and Tranq darts do EXACTLY what it says on the tin, before Ishida didn't have much reaction to stuff like dat)

#addams! tmnt au #addams! donnida #cw experimentation #cw torture

[1mpulsee]

Bar.t Alle.n (YJ show) headcanon masterpost

cw for mentions/descriptions of : death, gore/blood, torture, experimentation, trauma, and other apocalypse-level tragedies .

setting . ( most of these hcs take place in the time period where Bart was alive and in the apocalypse )

- when Bart was about seven, the last human rebellion took place . it was an organized attack on the reach, a last-ditch effort for humanity to take back their planet . nearly every adult metahuman and a large amount of other human rebels gathered for a last stand . the rebellion was defeated, and almost everyone who was involved with the rebellion was killed . anyone who survived was either made into experiments, or hunted down for the rest of their lives .

- the reach not only enslaved and killed off most of the human race, but also uses them for experimentation . for the most part metahumans are the ones who undergo these experiments, but it’s not unheard of for random people to be taken for various reasons .

- the metahuman population is at an all time low . the vast majority of metahumans are children . almost every adult metahuman was killed during the last human rebellion . and of the remaining metahumans, most are experiments of the reach .

- metahumans, for the most part, are experimented on to extract their metagenes to add their abilities to reach soldiers and scarabs . most either don’t survive the process, or are killed after their abilities are successfully replicated .

- there are almost no plants or animals whatsoever . the earth is uninhabitable for most plants, most water in the planet is either dried up or polluted, and sunlight very rarely even makes it to the ground . it is nearly impossible for the earth to even sustain life anymore . the only reason why the human race still remains is because of the reach doing just enough to keep it going .

- the vast majority of man-made structures have been destroyed . the only real buildings on earth were constructed by the reach and are used by them almost exclusively . the only humans that live anywhere but in camps or in the wild are the ones that are held captive .

- seasons are nearly non-existent . the entire earth’s ecosystem has been damaged beyond repair, and it leaves just about every month of the year basically the same . there are days where it’s colder or hotter, and changes in weather now and again, but distinct seasons are a thing of the past .

bar.t alle.n .

- his father and aunt dawn taught bart most of what he knows about his powers . he was given training on them rather young because of how dangerous their lives were, and had all but mastered them even as a young child .

- his mother, father and aunt dawn were all killed during the final human rebellion . his father and aunt were leaders in the rebellion and went out to fight against the reach, while his mother had the responsibility of keeping him safe during the attack . he witnessed the rebellion be slaughtered before his eyes, and thus witnessed the deaths of his father and aunt . his mother and him were able to escape for a short while before she was killed in front of him . he was almost killed, but was ultimately spared because of his metahuman abilities and connection to the late flash .

- bart was experimented on and kept in a reach camp from when he was about seven to when he was around eleven . he would be experimented on for periods of time, and then put in camps with other humans for periods of time to heal so that he didn’t die . the entire time he was captured, he was in an inhibitor collar . the only exceptions were when the reach needed to test his abilities .

- during his time captured by the reach, he began to learn more about chronal technology and reach tech in general . in his camp, the majority of their tasks centered around technology or machinery . he often got chances to watch older humans fix and build various machines, and showed an obvious talent for engineering .

- chronal tech (time travel science) was just starting to be invented and utilized during this time . it was mostly forbidden from humans from even discussing, but many in bart’s camp did it in secret and strived to learn as much as they could for the long shot that it could be used one day .

- bart met nathaniel at around eight years old . nathaniel was one of the reach’s most successful metahuman experiments . he killed the flash many years prior, and was since used as a weapon of destruction during the reach’s takeover . shortly before bart’s birth, his powers began to wane and was ultimately deemed a liability by the reach . he was kept alive for experimentation, but was no longer allowed to use his powers in any capacity and was fitted with a permanent inhibitor collar .

- nathaniel quickly became bart’s caretaker and his sole friend . nathaniel saw potential in both bart’s powers and his genius with machinery . nathaniel himself had limited knowledge of machinery, but a more expansive understanding of chronology and history . he was the one who originally came up with the idea of building a Time Machine, and was the only one who came up with a solid plan with key events planned out .

- beginning when bart was around ten, he and nathaniel began work on the Time Machine plan . it mostly involved gathering information about parts and trying to find a cure for nathaniel’s past self . over the course of about two years, the two managed to find solutions to both of these things .

- when bart was twelve, nathaniel, him, and several other humans executed a plan to escape from their camp . a riot took place, inhibitor collars were rigged to fail and be removed, and during the chaos bart and nathaniel managed to secure a few parts for the Time Machine and a cure for nathaniel’s past self . after this, they were able to escape along with a few others . however, the majority of those involved were killed, and the few that survived other than bart and nathaniel either didn’t want involvement with their plan or died shortly after .

- it took several months of stealing parts and work on the Time Machine for Bart to get to the point where he was ready to go back to the past . the entire thing was built by Bart, but most of the planning of what Bart needed to do was done by Nathaniel .

- the impulse suit was something given to Bart by Nathaniel . Nathaniel had gotten it from abandoned safe houses of the fallen rebellion, namely ones of people who were directly involved with the flash or his ancestors . the suit had been saved by bart’s family for him to use one day in hopes the world would be rebuilt by then, but was forgotten when the rebellion fell . Nathaniel went out of his way to find it, both as a gift to Bart and as a believable outfit for bart’s journey to the past .

- bart’s personality was a lot different during the reach apocalypse . even as a young child, he was quiet and distant . he often came off as cold, paranoid, or antisocial, but it all stemmed from trauma and fear of losing people again . he was a lot more reserved and stoic, only smiling with a lot of coaxing . he still isn’t sure if that is his ‘real’ personality, or if it’s the persona he put on for his trip to the past .

- Nathaniel and Bart had an extremely close bond . bart was untrusting of Nathaniel at first, and even at times tried to get rid of him, but Nathaniel stuck by his side . At first, Nathaniel did it because he believed bart was the only one capable of fixing the timeline, but soon came to care about Bart and see him as his own child . Bart warmed up to Nathaniel over time, and soon he became the only one he trusted or considered a friend . Nathaniel was the only one Bart confided in or trusted enough to be affectionate towards, and Nathaniel in turn grew to want to take care of Bart and protect him where he could . They never verbalized it, but they eventually created a bond of that of a parent and child . They loved each other, and even though neither of them always showed it outwardly, they did. When bart tries to picture his parents, all he can think of is Nathaniel .

#⁽ ⠀ ⚡️ ⠀ ⁾ ⠀ ⠀ / ⠀ * ⠀ ooc. #⁽ ⠀ ⚡️ ⠀ ⁾ ⠀ ⠀ / ⠀ * ⠀ headcanons. #⁽ ⠀ ⚡️ ⠀ ⁾ ⠀ verse 001 ⠀ / ⠀ * ⠀ yj show. #// ok fine I’m writing some show verse Bart stuff 🫶❤️ #// I’m insane over this vers of Bart ok #// MIGHT add on if i think of more stuff #// if I add it’ll probably be more post time travel stuff #// but I have so many thoughts ab his backstory I had to get out #cw death #cw experimentation #// ask to tag

[dead-dove-orchid]

Purple and Red from my TMNT x The Outer Worlds au! Purple is the oldest, Red is the youngest. Orange and Blue are fraternal twins, I’ll make refs for them eventually! They’re ornate box turtles, and were created by Phineas Vernon Welles to solve the food shortage on Halcyon. Feel free to ask me questions abt this au, I’d love to answer them!

#orchid draws #tmnt x the outer worlds #<- current tag until I come up with a good name for the au #tmnt #tmnt au #teenage mutant ninja turtles #the outer worlds #cw experimentation #cw child abuse #cw childhood trauma #teenage mutant ninja turtles au #tmnt crossover #the outer worlds au #tmnt raphael #tmnt raph #tmnt donnie #tmnt donatello #tmntxtow #tmnt x tow #<- more tags for the au

[taskforcedistortion]

Hacking into the base now that I have a more set location.

Took a couple tries but fucKING HEEELLLLL THESE SERVERS ARE BUSTED!

So it was easy peasy for me to find the suspicious computer server...

Hm... the Mewtwo Takeover experiments... not good... don't like that name.

Anyway, time for me to hack into cameras to 1) find Gio and 2) figure out floor plans.

-C [Purple C for Cassiopeia]

#pokeblogging #pokemon irl #pokemon rp #pokeblog rp #star division responds #mew out of the bag #cw experimentation

[psycadenza]

idk if I’ve mentioned before but trist has some scars on his head now . there’s basically 4 along his skull, 2 on either sides of the top of his forehead and the same on the back of his head . they’re roughly circular and still pretty new .

#🎶 hath but a short time to live ┊┊☽ * · : ooc #cw experimentation #// —-> #// it’s bc of needles in his brain

[adoptsomecookies]

Im curious, are energy drink cookies still able to get baked? Are their ingredients still in production?

My roommate (we're close friends) and I were hoping to either adopt one or bake one, and I'm curious on their availability-

* I have been putting off this ask in attempts to not act biased but I feel sad and had an extremely stressful day yesterday so I am answering an ask about one of my favorite cookies.

* To answer your question, Energy Drink Cookies were an discontinued Cookie Type, however, due to the public creating more and more of the mother ingredent for an Energy Drink Cookie, Cookie Corporations silently brought back the Energy Drink Cookie recipe for the public to enjoy, but I should note that Energy Drink Cookies look completely different when first baked, both eyes intact, reclusive, and most importantly, not wearing their iconic gear.

* It's when we move to the black market that things get extremely serious, and where the Energy Drink Cookie you and your roommate are likely most familiar with comes into play. The Black Marketers, ever the absolutely delightful bunch (I am using sarcasm, dear Anon), have figured out that mixing Jam with dust contained in specific mineral deposits formed in meteorites, then dousing normal jellies to create a horrifying disease that affects only us Cookies, also known as Jellying.

* This disease, dear anon, is what is used to create the Energy Drink Cookie you likely know of. The disease in the cookie is allowed to progress into the second stage before being nullified with the use of wasabi paste mixed with water, making the Energy Drink Cookie more capable of surviving the toxic bear jelly and equipment needed to convert them into a 'true' Energy Drink Cookie. They lose their ability to see out of one eye (and sometimes even both eyes) and lose most if not all of their memories prior to the jellification process, making it extremely hard to find who exactly has been doing all of this, they thankfully can still breathe normal levels of oxygen like most cookies, they just prefer to inhale the toxic fumes to maintain their cookiemanity(?) in the fear that if they don't they will be thrown back into the process. They seem to be immune to the toxins and it acts moreso as normal fresh air for them, which is already quite anomalous.

* Anyways, usually, once the humans have their fun, they dispose of the Energy Drink Cookie in landfills, abandoned alleyways, abandoned towns/cities or isolated islands where they are left to fend for their own. This means the majority of the cookie type is extremely distrustful towards humans, I have only one or two of these Energy Drink Cookies, and they hardily leave their rooms these days....

* I know they're alive of course, seeing all futures and all, but that does not mean that the behavior does not concern me. If you are concidering on taking in an Energy Drink Cookie who has went through the Jellyfication process, I highly suggest bringing gas masks, the toxic fumes that Energy Drink Cookies produce is no joke and can seriously kill you in notime if you are not prepared! If not, a normal Energy Drink Cookie can be baked or adopted in your local centers and ingredient stores.

(I will link back to this post when I manage to create some illustrations of both variants of energy drink cookie)

#energy drink cookie #cookie run #cookie run au #roommates au #cookie factoids #would this count as experimentation? #I'll just tag it just in case. #experimentation tw #experimentation cw #tw experimentation #cw experimentation

[rhapsoddity]

Why's Zedaph a creeper?

Zedaph - along with basically all the other hermits and a couple extra here and there - were kidnapped from their home servers to be experimented on by a wholeass lab/server trying to make super soldiers

Zed is no exception. He was forcibly experimented on, fusing his DNA with one of a creeper's. It's not a... pleasant experience to put it lightly.

Does he know any of this though?

No lol. Had his mind wiped by the one who rescued almost everyone so they could have fresh starts w/o all that trauma on an empty server

#anon ask #anonymous #mind games au #mind games #hermitcraft #hermitblr #zedaph #cw kidnapping #cw blood #cw experimentation #idk how many content warnigns i need bfshjbfjhbdsfj #im also doing this drunk so sdnfbdsjhfbsd