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I have some blank face armor pieces that will be going into the shop this Friday at 2pm PST! You can add fiber optic whiskers if you like! These will fit on smaller faces, the original was sculpted over a generic female bust. They can be heat shaped to conform to your features but the nose bridge may not fit well over larger bone structures. I may make a larger version but im pretty burned out overall so 🤷🏻♀️ Anyway, yay kitty faces! #missmonster #missmonstermel #cyberpunk #proparmor #robokitty #artistsoninstagram https://www.instagram.com/p/Cb8I4zWvrTc/?utm_medium=tumblr
Hello!!! In honor of your most recent chapter I have drawn Valmont and ANNIEcat!!! Valmont ended up being a chibi version of himself, which makes it all more alarming.
Incredible! How did you make ANNIEcat so shiny and smooth looking? And how is Valmont kind of adorable?
This is gonna make it harder to do to them what I have planned in coming chapters 😆
Thank you so much for sharing your talent, time, and effort! Do you mind if I add this to the fic on ao3?
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*draws a name out of a hat* Neon Katt and...
*throws a dart at a board* Penny Polendina?
i didn't find anything with them as one of the pairings, i think
I’m making these a series on AO3!
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Penny sat quietly at a table in the Atlas Academy dining center. Lunch was a mandatory fixture on the daily schedule of an Atlas student, but since she had no need or ability to eat food, she usually just sat quietly and worked on her various assignments. This was usually a quite productive time of day for her, in fact.
Except for today, as someone had hopped onto her table, sat cross-legged in front of her, and leaned down to catch her gaze. “Whatcha doin’?”
Penny looked up at this fellow student who was currently blatantly disregarding dining etiquette. Her shoes were on the tabletop! How unsanitary. “I am completing assignments,” Penny answered. After a moment, she found this student’s name in her memory. Neon Katt. How on the nose.
“Aren’t you gonna eat?” Neon asked, leaning her elbow on her knee.
Penny shook her head and started on her rehearsed excuse, “I have already eaten. I have a very strict diet that the academy cafeteria does not readily accommodate.”
Despite wearing the very grayscale Atlas uniform, Neon was covered in splashes of color, from her hair clips to her bracelets to her flashy makeup—she had on neon green eye shadow—as well as the various bands and charms on her Faunus cat tail, which swayed side-to-side behind her. Penny had never thought to accessorize to such an extent when in uniform, except for her bow that her father had suggested a long time ago. “Huh. Well, that’s a relief. I see you over here all the time and you only ever do homework. I was worried you were such a workaholic that you never paused to eat.”
Neon had noticed her here before? Then why not approach her sooner? Penny liked to think she was rather approachable. At least Neon was here now, which Penny did not mind. Even if she was moderately misbehaving by sitting on her table, she was talking to her! Penny really enjoyed talking to new people. “I am okay, but I appreciate your concern, Neon.”
Neon smiled, resting her chin on the backs of her hands while leaning her elbows on her knees. “You’re Penny, right?”
“That is me,” Penny said with a nod.
“I love your bow!” Neon said, pointing at Penny’s pink hair accessory. “It’s so big and cute!”
Penny giggled and nodded. “Thank you, I love wearing it.”
“Hair bows are so underrated,” Neon said. “I should really get me some. I like to accessorize.”
“I noticed your colorful accessories,” Penny said with a smile. “You have so many.”
“As many as I can get away with!” Neon agreed, beaming proudly.
Ah, so she was a rule bender—like a rule breaker, but less egregious. Penny was wary of this for a moment, but figured Neon was not doing any real harm by being expressive. She was otherwise in full uniform, after all. “I like your makeup. It is very colorful.”
Neon grinned and held her hand to her face, extending her index and middle fingers and winking. “Thanks! You’re the first person to say that, I’m flattered!”
Penny tilted her head as she stared at Neon’s hand. “What is that gesture?”
“Hm?” Neon blinked in confusion, then looked at her hand and laughed. “It’s a peace sign! You do it when, like, you’re wishing someone well, or greeting a friend, or when you receive a compliment!”
Penny gasped, her eyes lighting up. “You were greeting me as a friend?”
Neon snickered. “Well, we certainly can be friends, but this time, it was because I was flattered. Here, you try!” Neon cleared her throat before continuing. “You’ve got super cute freckles!”
Penny jumped a bit in her seat. No one had ever complimented her for her freckles. She felt her internal cooling system increase its output slightly. “Oh, uhm…” She hesitated, then made her best attempt at replicating Neon’s gesture, holding up two fingers to her cheek and closing an eye. “Thank you, Neon!”
Neon held her hands to her cheeks and squealed. “Ahh, that’s adorable!”
Penny was startled by her outburst at first, but then giggled and did the gesture again. “Thank you!”
Neon was giggling so much she could hardly put her words together. She scooted a bit closer to Penny and reached a hand out. Penny wasn’t sure what she was doing until she grabbed her hand, and Penny froze, allowing Neon to hold it. “Tell you what, Penny,” Neon began. “I never liked seeing you sitting alone over here. I thought maybe you were just the asocial type, but I wanted to at least say hi and, you know…offer to hang out!”
Penny’s metal jaw dropped in surprise. “You wish to hang out? As in, spend time together?”
“Nyeah!” Neon seemed to confirm and made another gesture, winking and curling her fingers against her palm and curving her wrist forward. Penny would ask about that one later. “We could hang out together after classes and training. Maybe I could show you how I do my makeup while you can show me more of your hair bows!”
Penny nodded emphatically. “I would enjoy every second of your activities!”
Neon giggled. “I’m glad you like my activities! So how about tonight? Unless you’re busy with homework— Oh! We could totally study together, too! We could be study buddies!”
Study buddies. Penny loved the sound of that. “Agreed! That is a very good idea, Neon!”
Neon tapped her temple with her finger and winked yet again. “I’m smarter than I look, you know.”
“Hm? You look smart,” Penny assured her, unsure why someone would assume Neon wasn’t smart. She was an Atlas student, after all.
“You’re flattering me so much!” Neon said with a laugh, then hopped down from the table to at last sit in a proper seat—the one next to Penny. “So, whatcha working on right now? Maybe I could help ya.”
Penny looked back to her papers and nodded. “It is an essay on dust refinement processes. I have gathered plenty of information already and just need to plan and format the body of the essay. Do you have any advice on ordering essay topics when it comes to the processes to refine various dust varieties? I was considering making gravity and hard light dust central to the essay’s argument about possible quantum forces interacting with dust in ways we do not quite yet understand.”
Neon looked at Penny’s papers with wide eyes before holding up her hands in surrender. “Okay, I said I was smart. I don’t know if I’m that smart. Maybe you could…just keep talking about your ideas, maybe they’ll make sense the more you talk about them!”
Penny nodded. She was way ahead of her on that. “So my hypothesis, even though this project is not meant to be scientific, is that hard light dust works in the same way gravity dust does in that it influences external forces to cause its denotative effects…”
Neon had nothing to offer as Penny rambled on. She just seemed to enjoy listening to her.
