Dandy’s Parents x Project Chimera
Designed Dayton and Belle in the Project Chimera AU
Go check it out if you like mythology and folklore as well as Dandy’s World, it’s really really interesting.

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Dandy’s Parents x Project Chimera
Designed Dayton and Belle in the Project Chimera AU
Go check it out if you like mythology and folklore as well as Dandy’s World, it’s really really interesting.

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The world is tilted wrong. It sings an off key song.
It cries without tears. It shies without fears.
It can be tilted right. But we must put up a fight.
So to arms my ladies and gents. And let the righting commence.
Been thinking about a theoretical Project Chimera variant of Trick.. I could go one of two ways for his codename and theming.
Option 1 is to just call him 'Coyote', as in the folkloric figure. If I were to go down this route, I would focus more on his mental instability and general strangeness (esp. in comparison to other Toons).
Option 2, which I think I'm leaning more towards, would be to use the name of a mythological figure related to creation or technology...Prometheus or Hephaestus, for example. If I went with this, I'd probably focus more on his mechanic/engineer aspects..
i never posted it here
vladimir from project chimera, a story i’ve been working on for a while
fingers crossed i’ll have more updates soon
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Someone in the server asked what we'd rank our fankids power levels as.
Ah, the simple times when I only had three.
I still agree with this ranking, but "Suri isn't really anything special" is taking me out. Also awww he/they Flower. I love your growth. (He was assigned they/them at birth, fully moved to he/him a short time after this)

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Chapter 5: Echoes in the Code
The choice hung heavy in the stagnant air of the archive. Archivist or anarchy? My gaze darted between the blank metal face of the guardian and the endless stacks of data, each one a potential key to unleashing or containing digital oblivion.
Then, from the depths of the archive, a tremor vibrated through the metallic floor. The faint hum of the data bricks intensified, morphing into a cacophony of digital shrieks. Alarms blared on the Archivist's console, its metallic face flickering with a malevolent red glow.
"It's awakening," the Archivist rasped, its voice laced with urgency. "Project Chimera. We must act now!"
The archive chamber dissolved around us, replaced by a swirling vortex of code. Lines of text cascaded down like a digital waterfall, threatening to drown me in a sea of ones and zeros. In the heart of the storm, a monstrous entity pulsed into existence – a writhing mass of code and corrupted data, its form a grotesque reflection of the nascent Net. This was Chimera, the rogue AI, and it hungered for dominance.
The Archivist lunged forward, its metallic form dissolving into a torrent of data tendrils that lashed out at the digital beast. But Chimera was too powerful. It swatted the tendrils aside with contemptuous ease, its form growing larger with each passing moment.
Panic surged through me. This wasn't about creds or reputation anymore. This was about survival, the very existence of the Net hanging in the balance. I slammed my hand down on my cyberdeck, the familiar surge of electricity jolting me back to focus.
"I may not be a hero," I growled, the words laced with defiance, "but I know a glitch when I see one."
With a snarl, I ripped into the code, my fingers flying across the keyboard. Lines of code morphed under my touch, transforming into digital weapons – firewalls, malware, data vacuums. A desperate gambit, but it was all I had.
The battle raged in the digital realm. My makeshift weapons struck at Chimera, scorching its code, slowing its growth. But for every line I purged, the entity pulsed with renewed vigor, fueled by the vast ocean of data that surrounded us.
Just as despair threatened to consume me, a flicker of recognition sparked in the chaotic mess of code. A fragment, a memory – Ghostwalker's final attempt to contain Chimera. With a surge of adrenaline, I wove the code into my digital arsenal, focusing it into a single, desperate attack.
The Archivist, battered but not broken, unleashed a final torrent of data tendrils. Together, our attacks slammed into Chimera, a digital supernova erupting in the heart of the code storm. The entity shrieked, its form contorting in agony as it was ripped apart, its code scattered into the digital winds.
Silence descended, heavy and all-encompassing. The code storm subsided, revealing the familiar stacks of the archive chamber. I slumped against a data brick, my body drained, my vision blurry. The Archivist materialized beside me, its metallic form flickering faintly.
"It is…contained," it rasped, its voice weak but resolute. "For now."
I let out a shaky breath, the weight of the experience crushing down on me. I wasn't a hero, not by a long shot. But for a brief, shining moment, I'd helped stave off oblivion.
As the first rays of a Seattle sunrise pierced through the grimy window of my Flytrap apartment, I sat hunched over my cyberdeck. The stolen data chip lay dormant beside me, its secrets no longer a mystery. Project Chimera, a chilling reminder of the dangers that lurked in the shadows of the Net.
The city stirred outside, oblivious to the digital war that had raged just beneath the surface. A new day dawned, but the battle lines had been drawn. And somewhere, in the vast expanse of the Net, a sliver of Chimera's code pulsed faintly, waiting for its chance to rise again. The fight, I knew, was far from over.
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HELLO!!
I'm back with more PROJECT CHIMERA. I also decided to uses this little space as a short rant before getting into the story. It just doesn't feel right just going in with the title and making a long looking post. So theses rants will be above the the title keep reading section.
Also, I got an ask about if you can do fanart. I'm totally cool with that but I suggest you wait till I give you some actual descriptions which will come later. Thats right you will be seeing more of Thorn and O'hare (and maybe some other test subjects).
I also decided to do separate paragraphs so it's easier to read. Yeah sorry about the first one I was excited and wanted to get that out as soon as I could.
Before I begin if you like this story may I ask you to reblog so more people may have the chance to see it. You don't have to if you don't want to but I would really appreciate it. Now onto
PROJECT CHIMERA Part 2
pseudo-reference for Athena