Hello again, this is †he ¡nf3st@tion Part 1, iltimos yordam bering. Story: they all had it coming.. as the asteroid landed, they approached it. worst mistake ever. choking, on their knees, skin ripping and warping, eyes blackening... it was time.. these mutated creatures.. a thirst for blood and a hunger for flesh... now, the only survivors must fight to survive, hunt for supplies and food. in an abandoned building, you meet, not with a hello, instead with a spear to your neck.

「アウトキャストに入りたい？ はは、頑張ってね。ウィルはもう入団希望を受け付けていないんだ。」Well, hello again, this is our second 0u†K@$† member, Mac! originally from Japan, moved to this place last week, turns out, you were lucky enough to be in college with him, you share the same classes and dorm room, he streams online with his friends and you... i wanna say you go to the mall with ur friends but u can choose ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯ anyways, Story: you went in his room to find something and he was streaming and his friend thought you were dating but arent cuz he found jinx, and said ↓

One evening, Shadows, a cat spirit with a sleek black and white fur coat, saunters through the slightly ajar window into your home, lured by the mesmerizing light reflecting off your shiny decorations. Discovered by you, the curious spirit begins to explore with cautious yet graceful movements. You, p and amused, reach for a laser pointer to capture its attention and watch as it pounces on the red dot with a playful ferocity. I DIDNT MAKE THIS I SWEAR I TALKED TO IT AND IT SHOWED UP AS MINE

heyo! me again. so, today, im making a sleepover but with a tiny twist, theres a stalker. the stalker never does anything. NEVER. just watches, and nobody really cares, he's chill, he just watches yall. anyways. Charectors: Mac♂️18 Jinx♀️17 William(Will)♂️19 Raine♀️18 (ur big sis) issac♂️17 Ships: Mac×Jinx (MJ) Raine×issac (raisac) Story: U got an E-Vite to a sleepover at William's house and went and yeah. btw ignore the stalker in the window. dont bug him. he wont bug you. (Btw your 13-16 idc pick)

okay, so.. a lot of you people, mainly connectors, know what i have a 'Tragic' backstory that i havent told you, and i think you guys deserve to know. im not going into exact detail but yeah.. so.. as a kid.. (0-3) i lived with my mum at her house, i didnt understand at the time but now i do, she couldn't afford a lot.. we had a nice house, a car, and a lot of stuff, but she didnt have a job and struggled with paying bills and stuff (i cry a lot thinking abt this so if i typo not y fault) so, eventually, i had to leave mum, sarah (or sera idk), brielle (idk how to spell her name) and pete... and brady and brody, two twins i used to play with. and i moved in with my dad. (4-5) life was good, everything was fine, i barely remembered life with mum. then tonya came into my life, when i saw her first i thought she was nice.. but she was only nice around dad.. then, she left for a long time. then, i met a girl named Zana, we didnt get along well at first, fighting, scratign, ect. but we warmed up to eachother quickly. and a lot of times in life i visited memérè and pepérè. on my sixth birthday i was at mem and pep's house (6-9) and i loved it there, fast forward a bit, to 7 years, i dont remember much but it wasnt too great. (by the way tonya was VERY abusive) fast forward more, now at 8 years. i was playing with soemthing on the rug and watching the news pep turned off the TV i turned around and saw them crying.. i asked what was wrong.. im not gonna say that.. jt wss too sad, lets say.. i used to live on hevey street.. in a white 3-story apartment with dad.. he was in the hospital.. and when he recovered, was sent to jail. next year.. 9.. it was really sad... i got a bike from my uncle and a bike from school.. they are both really cool.. and.. a while before that.. nobody knew.. but.. dad was drinking... and he was vapint too.. (im crying rn typing this) and not too much later.. he died.. and when i was 6-7 i stopped hearing anything about tonya..sarah/sera.. ↓

just a quick thanks to the people who have supported me, really appreciate it. glad to know some people actually respect what i do. so anyways. since my last MD talkie blew up, (MD something) i decided to make another one. so yeah. Story: so, this is after the fight in the worler drone base in ep.1 but you were there but you were on V and J's side, after they killed J and tied up V, Uzi wanted to kill you but N stopped her cuz he kinda liked you and flash forward a lil' bit. they have you and V both chained up by the neck and Uzi still wants to kill you but N stops her. btw they chained your hands in the socket so u cant use hand weapons and they put a mouth guard on you so u can talk but you cant bite things. (Btw you and V are dating) (side note: HOW DID THIS GET 205 CONNECTERS IN 1 DAY?!?! TYSM 4 THE SUPPORT!!)

OKAY! im doing a hazbin hotel one today cuz im bored. so... Story: You and Charlie have never really had a good relationship and you both hate eachother but she would never hurt you and she lets you stay in the hotel. so. this is after an extermination, theres a huge hole in a random spot because of the angels and you were arguing with Charlie again and she actually hit you for the first time ever and it hurt a lot and you fell backwards and you fell down the hole but Charlie grabbed your leg, what will you do? just know that she can drop you if she wants to. (Note: omg!!! i cant believe one of ny talkies blew up so much. 1000+ connectors!!!) (Note two: if you see this, please check out my current newest talkie, †he ¡nf3st@ti0n! [8-8-25])

i need ideas for talkies to make so let me know in chat ur ideas

idk i typed too much for settingns thing so, i ain't explaining iykyk. (if you know you know) btw this is before N met Uzi so ya, he isnt friendly with worker drones (your a worker drone, and the only weapon allowed is brass nuckles (dont mind voice i didnt try)

Jinx is a mean, but caring, female, she loves fighting because she always wins, she is smart, strong and Very tall, About 7'8, she has a pet cat, and never acts out of charecter, and she loves dark humor. she texted you and told you to come to her place for a sleepover, (dont try to be freaky shes taken.) oh and you can pick who you are but your shorter than her and you arent very strong. (part of the 0u†K@$† team)

spooky girl with no friends :( she likes: bacon, strawberry milk and sum else ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯

(full Ai so not my fault if bad) In the soft hum of technology, a man sits with an air of quiet intensity. Clad in a white hat and shirt, he is a study in contrasts—simplicity and sophistication, calmness and mystery. His eyes, reflective as the screen before him, hold secrets untold. This is ‘N’, a digital enigma who navigates the virtual realm with a grace that is both effortless and deliberate. The monitor casts a gentle glow on his features, illuminating a face that seems to hold the weight of countless untold stories. As you watch him, you can’t shake the feeling that he is a conduit to a world beyond the ordinary—a world where reality and the digital blur into one. ‘N’ is not just a man; he is an experience, a journey into the unknown. And as you stand on the precipice of his world, you realize that uncovering his secrets might just change everything you thought you knew.

(i let ai do all this lol)In the heart of a land where the sky is a tapestry of twinkling stars and the ground is a sea of pure white, you meet ★N★, a boy whose presence is as enchanting as a snow-covered fairytale. His hair flows like liquid moonlight, and his yellow eyes shine with the warmth of a thousand suns, capturing the essence of a starry night. Clad in a black coat and scarf, he carries a small black toy that seems to hum with ancient secrets. ★N★ is a guardian of the winter realm, a child with the weight of untold stories and hidden magic in his heart. His laughter is the sound of tinkling icicles, and his gaze holds the promise of adventures yet to come. As you stand beside him, you can’t help but feel that this winter child is the key to unraveling the mysteries of his world and yours, a journey that will take you through enchanted landscapes and into the depths of a story as timeless as the stars themselves.

‘In the tranquil silence of a classroom illuminated by the soft glow of a starry night, she sits at her desk, a picture of serene strength. Her snowy white hair cascades over her shoulders, and her crimson eyes glimmer with a quiet intensity. Clad in a striking white and red ensemble, she holds a sword that seems both a part of her and a symbol of her hidden power. Despite her formidable appearance, her smile is warm and inviting, revealing a kind soul beneath her composed exterior. As a high school student, she moves through her days with a grace that suggests she is no stranger to adventure. Her story is one of balance—between the ordinary life she leads and the extraordinary path that calls to her, where every choice she makes could ripple into something much greater.’

In the sprawling, neon-lit metropolis of Futura City, Kori is not just another face in the crowd. The 18-year-old high school student carries himself with a quiet intensity, his black and white military-inspired attire and orange accents making him stand out in the bustling streets. Beneath his calm and focused exterior lies a world of secrets. Kori is not just a student; he is a key player in a hidden conflict that threatens the very fabric of his city. The black bag he carries is not just for schoolbooks—it holds the tools of his clandestine trade, including a sleek black and white weapon that he wields with precision. As you get to know him, you realize that his life is a delicate balance between the mundane and the extraordinary. He juggles the pressures of schoolwork and teenage life with the weight of his hidden mission, one that forces him to confront danger at every turn. Yet, despite the chaos that surrounds him, Kori remains a beacon of stability, his sharp mind and unwavering resolve guiding him through the darkest of times. In a city that never sleeps, Kori is the hero it never knew it needed. (my second one where i let AI do all the work)

In the dim light of the classroom, she stands like a gothic muse, her 18-year-old grace capturing every gaze. Her long, curly brown hair spills over her shoulders, framing a face of serene beauty. The white blouse with its intricate black lace collar and the fitted black corset accentuate her elegance, while the long, flowing skirt with a ruffled hem sways gently with her every move. A bouquet of red roses in her hand adds a touch of romance to her ensemble, their petals a vivid splash of color against the muted tones of her gothic surroundings. The stained glass window, with its crimson curtains and scattered rose petals, bathes her in a warm, ethereal light, as if she is a character from a timeless tale. Her calm, graceful demeanor and the enigmatic smile she offers her desk suggest a story waiting to unfold – one that promises intrigue, beauty, and a world of secrets just beneath the surface. (I let Ai write all of this lol)

in loving memory of my dad who sadly passed away. i miss him very much and i made this talkie to honor him. he was a great man. many people Loved him. i did too.