#android 18 imagine

[vegetashouse]

absolutely adore the jessica/roger rabbit dynamic they have going on.

18 pose reference: @adorkastock

[the-imaginative-hobbyist]

Daily Photoshop Practice // Florence Pugh as 18 from Dragon Ball Z/Super

[banditomojado]

This has got to be one of the best meet-cutes. 18 and her brother beat the shit out of everyone while Krillin watches in horror. Then they get bored and as they are about to leave, 18 plants a kiss on Krillin's cheek while he's basically pissing himself in fear! GUYS THEY HAVE A BABY TOGETHER EVENTUALLY OMG

[a-little-stickler]

[bizarrelovetriangel]

imagining you.

X-02!caleb feels lust and desire for the first time and is unable to fight against his body's urges.

includes spoilers from decoherence. also here's part two where caleb isn't so..... lonely.

mdni. 18+ only. male masturbation. with all that armor, this was a challenge to write fr.

X-02 finds himself thinking of A-01 yet again.

The security is down, and the researchers are having an urgent crisis that required their presence elsewhere, so he was left alone in his transparent glass experimental pod.

He knows you're also alone in your pod, sleeping as your system recovers from the last time you were used in the battlefield.

A single wall is the only thing dividing your rooms and yet it feels like there's a whole planet between you two.

He pressed his hands on the barrier of his own pod, wishing that he could reach you.

He longs to see you.

Every time he wakes up, he feels the need to find you.

The more he thinks of you, the stronger this strange feeling inside him gets.

The urge to touch you.

He can't recall when the strange feeling started. All he knows is that it is linked to you. Everytime he thinks about you, that strange feeling intensifies.

Ever since that day that he met you, that day when you'd attempted to escape Othan Research Bureau, that day you named him Caleb, you became the subject of every thought in his mind.

Caleb has met plenty of other individuals. He'd encountered endless researchers, soldiers, and civilians from all the places he'd been to. Out of everyone, the one that took a permament place in his mind is you. He thinks about you at every second of the day. You're his every waking thought.

All he'd ever done is watch you.

And imagine you.

He can't stop himself from fantasizing about being with you.

He wanted to take you to places you've never visited. He wanted to give you fruits that you've never eaten. He wanted to make you feel emotions that you've never experienced before.

He wanted to see you smile. He wanted to hear your voice. He wanted to feel your warmth. He wanted to know how you would feel if he holds you close to him.

Even though you're both androids, behind the layers of wires and armor, your bodies are built to appear and function just like a human body. You're able to bleed, sweat, and cry. You're able to feel.

Over the years that he'd been sent out to various places, Caleb has learned plenty about humanity and their behavior.

One of the things he discovered years ago is how people show they care for others without saying any words: holding someone close to one's own body, embracing them to feel their warmth, and even just holding one's hands.

Then, the kisses.

Gently pressing one's lips against any part of another person's body, though the most special one is a kiss on the lips. Caleb learned that the most special person is the only one that gets a kiss on the lips.

For all the days that followed, Caleb wished to hold you and kiss you.

His hands yearned to trace your figure and feel your warmth. His bottom lip would become stained with blood as his teeth would trap it every time he thought about kissing your lips.

In his pod, while the researchers are away and all eyes on him are shut, Caleb lets out a shaky breath.

He run one hand from his chest to his hips, feeling his body heating up.

It's a different kind of heat that he'd get whenever his system is being refilled with energy. This heat.... it's uncomfortable, yet it feels... good, and it's fueled by the thought of you.

He doesn't know what this feeling is, but Caleb feels helpless against it.

He can't fight it.

Caleb allowed his left hand to travel where his body felt the most...painful.

Right between his thighs.

Something is pulsating.

Caleb gritted his teeth with frustration as his exoskeleton prevented him from feeling his own body that's buried underneath.

With an exception from the center of his torso, his entire body is protected by an impenetrable shell that's meant to protect him in the battlefield.

The heat was getting worse. His vision was starting to get hazy.

He felt like he was going to explode if he doesn't relieve himself.

The throbbing feeling was getting unbearable. It felt like an itch that needed to be scratch, but it was a completely different sensation that had him feeling desperate.

Caleb shut his eyes and growled as his limbs moved on their own, failing to resist the heat that had taken over his body.

He'd ripped out the armor on left arm and hand as well as the ones on his lower body: all that's covering his hips, thighs, legs, and feet have come off and fallen on the floor of the pod.

Small sparks went off after he roughly tugged on the wires that regulated the armor that he had just destroyed.

Without a doubt, he'd broken the exoskeleton and his system will need to be repaired. but that's an issue for another time. Right now, his mind is racing and cannot focus on anything else but his own needs.

There was still the skin-tight suit that's masking his skin and flesh, but that's impossible to remove on his own without doing serious damage on his own system and body.

For now, this is good enough.

Caleb can feel the warmth and softness of his own body - except for what lies between his legs. A shaft that's hard and throbbing, fighting against his bodysuit.

A ragged, quiet moan slips out of his mouth the moment his hand rubbed against it.

Caleb's back hit the glass wall as he spread his legs wider apart.

He closed his eyes and like always, the first image that pops up is you.

Caleb stroke himself over the suit with you in his mind.

He imagined that it was your hands rather than his own, and the overwhelming, euphoric feeling increased by a tenfold.

He felt his bodysuit get tighter, specifically below his hips. The bulge that he'd been palming had gotten bigger and more painful as your face and body took over his mind.

The back of his head rested against the pod's barrier as he let out heavy breaths. His hips thrusted upwards, desperate for the friction being delivered by his hand.

"Nhnnnnggg,,," Caleb's volume increased along with the pacing of his hand movement.

He imagined the two of you outside of the laboratory, far, far way, in a home at the edges of Deepspace.

It'd be just you and him, holding each other tightly, caressing and pressing your lips in each other's bodies.

He wanted to see you and touch you without your exoskeleton and bodysuit. He wanted to feel your bare skin and flesh against his own. He wanted every part of his body to feel yours. He wanted to become one with you.

"So.... good....."

Caleb grinded his crotch against his hand faster as he feels his stomach and hips clenching while his heart races faster.

Suddenly, a part of him shoots out his body.

From under the bodysuit, something warm and wet clings to his skin. The bodysuit becomes slightly damped with it, though it's not noticable.

Caleb wasn't sure what happened, but the heat and overwhelming feeling is gone.

Well, mostly gone.

But he didn't have time to do anything about it because his ears detected the humming of machines around him, which means the security is back on.

Caleb couldn't find it in him to collect himself and attempt to fix his exoskeleton because he was overcome with drowsiness.

"Good night, my one and only."

////////////

"What happened to X-02's exoskeleton?! And why is his system down and malfunctioning all of a sudden?! He hasn't gone out for three days!" One researcher yells after finding Caleb's condition upon returning to his room.

"We couldn't see anything since our security and cameras were shut down. He might've been attacked." another, less-experienced researcher responded with a shrug.

"But the levels of his body's serotonin, dopamine, endorphins, and oxytocin have all increased for some reason. If he was attacked, why is his data saying that he enjoyed it?"

"Probably just another error, which is typical when it comes to X-02. There's always something wrong with him."

"Yeah, you're right."

[midala-of-the-valley]

Imagine you're helping David bleach his hair.

His roots had grown out again, forming a stark contrast to his bleach-blonde strands. You stood behind him, brushing your fingers through his hair.

“May I help you with your hair?”

He usually wasn’t fond of anyone touching or ruffling it, his developed pride and vanity closely tied to it. But there was something so affectionate in your touch that he couldn’t bring himself to mind. He found it endearing.

“You really don’t have to, but I’d appreciate it nonetheless.”

David caught your grin in the mirror’s reflection, slightly amused by the visible joy you took in helping him with something so unnecessary.

“I’m no professional stylist,” you said, “but I used to color my hair back on Earth! Where are your utensils?”

He stood up, turning to you with a playful expression as he lifted a finger to his lips.

“Wait here. I have to steal them from Miss Vickers’ room.”

A shocked gasp escaped you, followed by laughter.

“Somehow, Vickers being a bottle blonde makes so much sense!”

A few minutes later, you found yourself in the bathroom, mixing hair developer and bleaching powder in a bowl with a broad brush.

“Hah, this smells like an 11 p.m. decision made by 18-year-old me. Would you like to remove your shirt so I don’t accidentally stain it?” you asked, too giddy to feel ashamed or shy about the request as you pulled on your gloves.

And hell, David wouldn’t say no to that.

You two chatted about movies and books you enjoyed while you carefully parted his hair into sections, ensuring every strand was thoroughly coated with dye.

David treasured moments like this, where he felt treated like a peer, and you cherished the sense of normalcy he brought with his open mind.

Sure, Fifield and Millburn could be fun to hang around with, but no one else on the Prometheus could offer such quality time like sitting with your favourite Android on your couch, having some snacks and watching an old movie while his roots are getting lightened. 

Maybe one day, you’d both find the courage to share what you truly felt.

[tobiasdrake]

This may not be your wheelhouse, but you always have such good insights into the Dragonball universe.

How would you solve the problem of making a dbz fighting game roster? Every game inevitably runs into the problem of character imbalance, which is antithetical to fighting games.

Goku wins. That what he does, it's the point of the whole franchise. So yeah it might be cool to have Chaiotzu go up against Freeza, but canonically those match ups just don't work, because ~who wins~ has an objective answer. And at this point there are so many versions of the main characters that a roster gets weird real fast. Gohan? Which Gohan? Age 5, 10, 16? You get the idea.

It leaves the games with the problem of trying pretend Raditz can 1v1 Buu as is, or just inventing techniques and transformations whole cloth. Which isn't bad on its own, it's certainly fun to imagine early DB characters leveled up to parity, but then it's basically something entirely new.

Obviously a large question that cant be answered definitively, but I'm really curious to know how you might go about it

Unpopular opinion, but I'm actually pretty cool with Dragon Ball fighting games being unbalanced. But that's because I'm not really into PVP gameplay, so balance isn't super important for me. For how to make a really well balanced fighting game, I'd have to defer to @pushovermediacritic, who knows a lot more than I do about the technical aspects of fighters.

My favorite Dragon Ball fighter is Budokai Tenkaichi 3, and that game was unbalanced as fuck. It's a game in which a well-played Kid Gohan can defeat Omega Shenron, but Omega's statted so much higher than Gohan that you really have to know what you're doing.

I like to use fighting games as a sandbox full of action figures to clicky clack against each other while doing my own storytelling. So for my neurodivergent ass, when it comes to rosters, I'll take quantity over quality. I'd rather have 500 characters who have to share a lot of attacks and movesets between each other than 20 perfectly sculped, entirely unique, properly balanced characters whose attacks are all precisely honed to pixel-perfection.

(Also, Dragon Ball rosters suffer from the fact that female characters are scarce and often obscure in the Dragon Ball series. For a small roster game, you're likely to get like 25 male characters and Android 18. If they have space for two women then Videl. But it's only on the super-huge rosters that you might see inclusions like Chi-Chi, Zangya, Selipa, or Arale. There's just not a lot of fighting women to pick from.

Though Caulifla, Kale, and Kefla are now a thing and are a big enough deal to warrant inclusion in smaller rosters, so that's pretty cool.)

[justbelievinginmagic]

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[loveisanimaginarydagger3000]

Boyfriend

Wanda X Reader 18+

Summary: Inspired by the song 'Boyfriend' by Dove Cameron

Warnings/Tags: Smut 18+ MDNI, Fingering, Oral, Praise, Sub Wanda/Dom Reader, Praise Kink, Soft, Confessions, Minor Vision/Wanda

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W/c- 1.8k

Your eyes scanned the room once again only to be drawn back to the figure you were trying to avoid. You watched her tap the back of her phone impatiently, her eyes glancing up to check the room for him. Her lip was caught between her lips as her green eyes flickered between anger and disappointment while still scanning the room for a certain android. You couldn’t understand how someone could ever leave her alone, couldn’t treat her the way she deserved to be treated. A wave of jealousy washed over you again reminding you of why you were trying to avoid her. No matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t escape the feeling of want for her. You wanted her to know how special she was, how amazing she was, how brave she was, how wanted she was but he was still there. He just kept disappointing her over and over again and you just wished she would realise she deserved better.

After a finishing your drink, you noticed a figure in a black dress moving, instantly grabbing your attention. Her eyes glossed over and you saw the disappointment in her face as she tried to manoeuvre her way through the crowd of dancing people. You decided to move after her and just as she reached the doors to leave you grabbed her wrist.

“Hey Wanda?” you softly said making her turn around to see who had taken a hold of her wrist. Her body immediately relaxed when she saw it was you who stopped her.

“Hey,” she replied back, a small smile emerging on her face.

“Care to dance?” you say while offering your hand out for her to take. She gracefully placed her hand in yours causing a smile to appear on your face as she lead you to the dance floor.

Her arms lazily wrapped themselves around your neck as you placed your hands on her waist. Your bodies moved in sync with the music, her hips swaying in an almost hypnotising way as the music started to speed up. Her jet black dress hugged her figure leaving no room for imagination and the slit at her thighs set a throb between your thighs. The alcohol from earlier kicked in as the music picked up giving you a confidence boost to spin her around so her back was flush against your front. Your arm wrapped itself around her waist more securely as her head leaned back to rest against your shoulder. Piercing green eyes met your own before they glanced down to stare at your lips. You moved your mouth to whisper against her ear whilst your hips still moved to the music, her body now grinding against yours.

“I could be a better boyfriend then him,” your voice low and raspy. Her breath hitched and she move her head to look at you, her arm coming up behind her to hold you in place. Slowly, you lowered your head so your lips were ghosting hers, “I could do the shit that he never did.” You tear your eyes away from her lips and back to her eyes to see her pupils blown and staring at you with a hunger. “If I could give you some advice, I would leave with me tonight,” you mumbled before she crashed her lips to yours. Wanda moved so her body faced yours so she could pull you closer and press her lips back onto yours. Your hands moved to her lower back as you pulled her body flush against yours. She moaned into your mouth at the contact and broke off the kiss to pant against your lips. You moved your mouth to press hot open mouthed kisses along her neck but stopped when you felt her pull away. Her hand grabbed your own before she dragged you across the room to the exit.

The two of you made it to the elevator of the compound where you pinned her against the wall. A gasp left her lips as you picked her up so she could wrap her legs around your waist, her core pressed up against your tone stomach as you pushed her even more into the elevator wall. Her mouth moved against yours as you ran your tongue along her bottom lip, seeking entrance that she happily gave to you. A groan escaped you as her hands threaded through your hair, occasionally tugging your head back so she could kiss you better. The sound of the doors opening didn’t stop you as you just carried her off the wall and walked towards the room of your door. However you didn’t make it to your door as you pinned her up against the wall once again, this time however to mark her neck. A loud moan echoed around the empty hallway as she bucked her hips against your stomach, the burning feeling between her thighs too much.

“Please,” she whispered out with her head thrown back. You hastily moved off the wall to find your door before placing her down. Your hands fumbled with the lock and Wanda wasn’t helping by pushing her body back against yours, her teeth scraping your pulse point and hands scratching down your back through your suit jacket. Eventually, you got the lock causing both of you to stumble through the door, her body still clinging onto yours. “Fuck,” she moaned as you kissed down her neck and your hands teased the back of her thighs. “Bedroom,” she said in between kisses, “Now. Please.” You smirked into the kiss as you lead her through your apartment and into your bedroom.

You pushed her onto the bed and hovered over her as her hands pushed your jacket off your shoulders. Your hands glided down her body as you pulled your mouth away from her to make sure she was ok with this.

“If you want to stop,” you say softly as she gazes up into your eyes, “We’ll stop. I want you to be comfortable,” you say with a gentle smile making her kiss you once again. The kiss was slow to start with as you moved to unfasten her dress, the black fabric now becoming loose around her body. Becoming impatient, Wanda used her magic to unbutton your shirt and quickly shoved it off your body to reveal your black lace bra and toned abdomen. Swiftly, you removed her dress leaving her just in her red lace panties as her dress didn’t need a bra. “You’re so beautiful,” you whispered before pecking her lips and moving down her body. You kissed down her collar bone teasingly before taking a nipple in your mouth and using your hand to roll the other. Sinful noises filled the room as you licked and sucked at her sensitive flesh, her hands digging into your shoulder as her hips moved helplessly under you. With a pop, you let go of her nipple and moved to the other whilst your hand trailed south. A visible wet spot was seem on the red fabric making you smirk around her breast. “Look at you,” you husked out while moving down to kiss along her stomach, occasionally nipping to leave a small red mark. “So wet for me ,” you ran your fingers along the inside of her thighs, her body tensing and trembling with anticipation under your touch. “So desperate,” you mocked as you heard her whimper at the feeling of you circling her clit through the fabric.

Suddenly, you moved and ripped the fabric off her making her moan at the show of strength. You kissed her inner thighs before moving to lick at her clit. You circled the sensitive bundle of nerves before kissing and sucking at it. Her back arched at the pleasure and her hands moved to grip your hair to hold you in place. You moaned into her core at the taste of her and moved your hand so your fingers could tease her entrance.

“Please,” she begged as you gathered her wetness on your fingers. “Please just fuck me.” You thrusted a finger into her making her moan into the room as her head rolled backwards to rest against the mattress. You felt her walls pulse around you and quickly built up the pace whilst continuing to suck at her clit. You pumped your finger in at a brutal pace before slipping another finger in. Her walls tightened around you and her breath became ragged telling you she was close. “Fuck-I-Please!” she whimpered as her hips bucked against your hands and face.

“Be a good girl and come for me,” you rasped out before curling your fingers just at the right stop. Her whole body tensed and her thighs tightened around your head as she came with a string of moans. Slowly, you calmed down your movements as her body trembled from a powerful orgasm, your hands now rubbing soothing circles around her waist. You moved back up her body and pressed your lips against hers making her moan at the taste of herself on your tongue. The kiss gradually died down and Wanda moved to bury her face in the crook of your neck as you kissed the top of her head.

When you realised Wanda was falling asleep under you, you moved to go to the bathroom to get a wet cloth. You quickly cleaned her up before moving to lay next to her in bed. Sleepily, she looked up at you and gave you a small kiss before moving to cuddle against your chest.

When you woke up the next morning, you felt a weight on top of you and looked down to see the redhead curled up against your side, her head resting on your chest. You watched how her chest slowly rose and fell with each steady breath and how her face looked so calm and peaceful. You carefully moved to run your hand up and down her back making her let out a small sigh. Around ten minutes later you felt her wake up and moved slightly so you could see her.

“Morning beautiful,” you whispered making her giving you a lazy smile as her eyes fluttered open.

“Morning,” she whispered back whilst moving to cuddle more into you. “You stayed,” she mumbled at the base of your neck as you threaded your hands through her hair.

“Of course I stayed,” your voice was soft and gentle as you moved to look down at her. “I meant what I said last night. I could be better than him. I really like you Wanda and I want to treat you how you deserve to be treated.” You nervously watched for her reaction just to see her bite her bottom lip and smile at you.

“I really like you too,” she confessed quietly before moving to straddle your waist. “How about I show you how much I like you?” she purred out with a glint of mischief in her eyes.

[sanjoongie]

🄶🅁🄴🅈 🄰🅁🄴🄰

🩶Pairing: Grey Jedi! Kim Jungkook x Mandalorian! Reader

🩶Au: star wars, sci fi, mandalorian, jedi

🩶genre: smut

🩶trope: enemies to lovers

🩶rating: 18+, MDNI

🩶Warnings: mentions of lightsaber battles, death, dismemberment, laser pistol fighting, ⚠DUBCON⚠ (jungkook uses his sith powers to manipulate the reader to do some questionable things), dirty thoughts, breast play, body worship, begging, oral (f), unprotected sex, slight degradation, praise kink, biting, aftercare mentioned

🩶word count: 3,642

🩶summary: When you go to avenge your brother’s death, you did not expect to find the jedi who had killed him merciful, or hot, or capable of twisting your mind and body exactly how he wanted.

🩶divider by @cafekitsune

🩶author's note: I wouldn't have written this without @anyamaris & @pars-ley encouragement. What started as a payback plot bunny turned into going back to my roots. I hope you can enjoy!

Your android, B0-0M, chirped at you as you stayed low to the ground, your scanner looking for any movement at the encampment below the cliff you were laying on.

“No, Boom,” You said fondly, pushing it back from the edge. “I’m not sending you on recon.”

The android made a small noise of sadness and her wheel whirled as she moved behind you. You chuckle at her disappointment.

You were hunting Jedi today. More specifically, the Jedi that had killed your brother.

You may have love your brother with all your heart but you knew in your heart of hearts when he took up the contract to kill a jedi that he was in over his head.

“Come on,” Your baby brother flashed his dimples at you. “It’s the contract of a lifetime! Imagine me, Django Eldoradon, a killer of Jedi. I think our ancestors would be proud.”

Tears filled in your ducts and you let them stream down your cheeks under your helmet.

“Better to honor them with your life than your death,” You whispered to yourself.

Your throat tightened as the flap to the small abandoned hut finally fluttered but it was not the Jedi that came out. Instead, it was a small child. He ran around outside as if he didn't have a care in the world. And when he found a stick, he began to swing it around like it was a…

No, it couldn't be. The Jedi were near extinct. Had the grey one found a Force sensitive child to train?!

You closed your eyes and were reminded of the bleak remains of your brother. The charred flesh from the lightsaber will never leave your olfactory senses. His head had been removed and his arm. The jedi had no sense of mercy when he killed your brother. You would not be like him.

“Boom, I have a job for you.”

Boom whistled and wheeled her way to where you were slowly shuffling backwards. You sat up when you were no longer in view of the cliffs and patted her on her head.

“I need you to distract the child down there. Preferably lure him away from the camp. Pretend you’re playing a game with him, anything. Just keep him away from the camp until I call for you, can you do that?”

Boom did a fancy twirl, making happy noises and then wheeled off down the trail that had taken you up to the top of the cliffs.

Unfortunately, the Jedi had decided to leave the hut at the most inopportune moment.

The Jedi ruffled the youngling’s hair and then moved to two swords leaning against the hut. He tossed one to the youngling and took a fighting stance. You whispered for Boomie to halt her progress, to wait for a better moment to lure the youngling away. Instead, you had to endure watching as the Jedi fondly corrected the youngling’s stance and adjusted the wooden sword in his hand and patiently taught him more.

Problem number two was when the Jedi took off his shirt because of the exercise and the rising morning sun’s temperature. You had the perfect view of the way his broad back muscles rippled as he whirled his wooden blade, suddenly showing off for the youngling, who applauded in wonder.

You rolled your eyes. This Jedi was just another arrogant man. The world would be better without him.

A tinge of regret for what may become of the youngling echoed in your heart but you shook your head. You couldn't care for everyone. And the only person who had truly mattered to you had been killed by the man down the cliff. There was only one thing left to do: kill him.

The Jedi broke to go to a rain barrell for some water. The youngling did not follow him, instead opting to try whirling the practice blade by himself.

“Now, Boomie!” You whispered excitedly.

Your droid zoomed over, doing all sorts of exciting tricks and lured the child away from the hut and completely out of view and hearing of what might happen when you killed the Jedi.

You secured your hookshot around a rock and silently let yourself down the cliff. By the time you had your blaster aimed at the Jedi’s head, he finished drinking the water from the barrel.

“I was wondering when you were going to come down from your hiding place,” The Jedi said, without even the decency of turning around and facing you. “Your anger radiated from the top of that cliff all morning.”

You sneered under your helmet. “I’ve come to claim the bounty on your head, Jedi Scum.”

“Oh that old thing is still around?” The Jedi turned around, leaning against the water barrel. “How much is it up to now?” The smirk on his face only fed into your anger. “Two Mandalorians in a span of a few days, so it must be pretty high.”

“I didn’t come here to listen to you brag about yourself. Will you defend yourself or will I simply shoot you in the head and be done with this,” You snapped.

The Jedi took a fighting stance. With his saber drawn, the laser growing and glowing grey of all colors, he motioned with two fingers. His eyes danced as if he found this whole situation amusing. What a fucking arrogant Jedi!

With a shout, you launched yourself upwards for the advantage of a higher vantage point with your jetpack thrusters working quickly. You shot at the Jedi but he deflected your blaster’s shots. You barely avoided one and the other made you adjust lower. You shot your hookshot at the Jedi but he simply jerked his head to the side before it could wrap around his neck. With reflexes quicker than anything you had ever encountered, his hand shot out and grabbed the wire. He pulled with all his might, jerking you down and back to the ground. You rolled on the ground, head over heels, and in a stance to shoot at Jungkook again. Still, his lightsaber deflected them all. You managed to use your vambrace to block the reflected shots as you stood, the beskar steel doing its magic.

Briefly, you wondered, if this was also when your brother felt the hopelessness of fighting a Jedi.

The Jedi held out his hand and suddenly you couldn't move a muscle. He briskly walked to where you stood, frozen in place.

“I knew you couldn't win the battle without using your Jedi tricks. You’re nothing without your Force,” You spat.

“The Force is the entire reason I am who I am,” The Jedi announced. His eyes narrowed. “But what’s your story?”

His eyes drilled into yours and you swallowed. You felt like your memories were being sifted through. Flashes of your life passed through your mind. Your childhood. The slow stretch as a teenager. The arduous journey as an adult. The recent death of your brother at the hands of a Jedi. The way you studied the Jedi on top of the cliff.

A slow smirk pulled at his lips and then his tongue played at the lip piercing.

“Revenge for your brother? How original,” The Jedi poked at you verbally.

“This isn’t a story for you to yawn at, Jedi scum, this is my life!” You snarled.

“It’s Jungkook, not Jedi Scum.” Jungkook paced in front of you, seemingly unbothered by your response. “Seeing as how I’m clearly at an advantage here, I have a proposal for you. If you can resist my powers in manipulating you, I will allow you to kill me.”

The shock of his words made your brow furrow in confusion. “Why would you do that?”

Jungkook shrugged. “I’m curious as to how much of a Mandalorian you are. Pitting your resistance against my powers is interesting.”

“And if you win?”

“Then you will cease in your attempts to kill me. I don’t wish to be continuously watching my back for a Viroblade in it.”

This was your chance to get revenge for your brother. Everyone always said how stubborn you were. Wouldn’t that equate to a Jedi attempting to manipulate you? You had to try.

“Deal,” You spat.

Jungkook grinned. “Splendid.” The Jedi released you from the force and you had control over your body. Or so you thought.

You felt pressure in your brain immediately. It didn’t hurt, it wasn’t physical. It was sudden thoughts that didn’t seem like your own. Such as the way your fingers itched to cup your breasts. You most certainly did not want to do that. Then came the thought that you should ditch your armor. No? Perhaps your helmet?

“Wha…what are you doing?” You stuttered.

Jungkook raised an eyebrow. “Why, manipulating you, Mandalorian.”

You shook your head. This was absurd. Shouldn’t he be trying to get you to point your gun at yourself? Shoot your hookshot around your neck? Use your jetpack to fly yourself into the cliff face???

Except more thoughts that had nothing to do with your death continued to permeate your mind, each one becoming harder and harder to resist. Thoughts of sucking Jungkook’s length and the weight of it on your tongue. Thoughts of wrapping your legs around Jungkook’s waist as he thrusted into you. Thoughts of--

You were sweating now. You gritted your teeth and said, “What is the point of this?”

Jungkook chuckled. “Are you tempted?”

You swallowed as imagery began to filter into your mind: Jungkook’s head between your thighs, lapping at your inner folds. His hands molding against your breasts, massaging them with interest. His lips pressed against yours in a searing kiss that had you licking your lips.

“No,” You growled. At least you attempted to growl. It sounded more like a whine.

“No?”

“These are dirty tricks, Jedi,” you murmured.

“Surely you’re aware I do not follow the strict teachings of the Jedi. You’ve seen my lightsaber. I’ve killed your brother. Dirty tricks all well within my abilities. Shall we try some more?”

A loud whimper pulled from your throat as you felt a throbbing between your legs. Wetness gushed out of you as if you had just had an orgasm. The ache inside of you was almost immeasurable. You felt almost dumb with lust.

“Ju-jungkook,” You protested.

“Giving up?”

You opened your mouth to decline, to argue, but you found your inner thoughts brought to the forefront of your brain. They brushed against your inner sanctum; wondering if his shoulders rippled as he changed stances while practising his forms for the youngling he was protecting. The way he had twitched his fingers to encourage you to come and attack him when you had launched an attack on him. The glimmer of amusement in the dark orbs of his. Thoughts you had stuffed into the far recesses of your mind, to never see the light of day, were bright as day in your mind now.

“St-stop that,” You demanded.

Jungkook hummed in disagreement, shaking his head. “I don’t think so. This fight has to have an end. It’s either you win or I do.”

Your entire body was covered in a sheen of sweat now with the mental resistance. You stripped off your gloves in an attempt to find some relief. Then your helmet came off. Then your chest plate. You pulled at the turtleneck of your bodysuit, but still you were hotter than the two suns on Tatooine.

Those same fingers continue to move down your collarbones, pushing the front zipper down your torso. It managed to make its way halfway down your chest before you snapped out of it. The air licked at your sweaty skin and you sighed.

“All you have to do is let go and all this can stop,” Jungkook crooned. “I can help you with the relief. Remove your clothes and show me your battle-hardened body. Flick your nipples for me, I’m sure they’re a beautiful color and deserve to feel the morning light on them?”

“I will not break,” You vowed.

“Oh, you will,” Jungkook said with confidence that only a Jedi carried. “I can feel it in your mind. How much you wish to let go of it all and sink into the pleasure.”

“That’s you projecting,” You denied.

You kicked off your boots to further relieve the heat in your body. Your leggings were gone too. You felt like a flame licked at every bit of your skin that was covered. The urge to get naked pulled at you greatly. The slick between your legs, the ache to be filled, pushed at you even more.

Jungkook paced around you. “You’re a valiant warrior. Strong, capable, and beautiful. It’s not a loss to let yourself go to your baser instincts. We are human after all.”

“Aren’t you a Jedi? Don’t you hold yourself to a code?” You attempted to distract yourself with words.

“You saw my saber. I simply act for the balance. A bad act for a good one. A good act for a bad one. The cycle repeats and I maintain my stance.”

“That’s awfully arrogant of you.”

“It is simply what I am tasked with, Mandalorian.” Jungkook shrugged his broad shoulders. He walked behind you and you could feel his lips against the shell of your ear. “Break for me. I can give you pleasure that you’ve only ever dreamed of as some merc grunted over you.”

“Get the fuck out of my head,” You hissed.

“Oh, but it’s so fun in there,” Jungkook mused. “You’ve never had a man taste you before. Should I be the first? How you will gasp as my wet appendage teases your throbbing clit.”

“Stop it,” You grunted. You clenched down on nothing, pressing your thighs together.

“But oh, how you want it, Mandalorian?” Jungkook chuckled. The Jedi’s hands hovered over the curves of your body. You wanted to lean into his touch. All you had to do was--

Your breasts filled his cupped hands and you both groaned at the feeling. His rough palms and callused fingers squeezed your tits and played with your nipples. Pleasure rippled through your body and you whined.

The Jedi made quick work of the rest of your clothing and took you inside of his makeshift hut. He laid you gently on the bed of blankets and pillows in the corner.

“You should be commended for your fight.” Jungkook’s eyes danced merrily.

HIs lips refused to leave any of your skin untouched. The column of your throat, the line of your jaw, the stretch of your collarbone. His descent between your breasts was torturous. You arched your back, needing him to touch your nipples but he refused. He kissed your hip bone and the inside of your thighs and your calves but he did not dip his tongue in between your thighs like he promised. It was like he was pulling a sentence from your mouth without the mind tricks.

“Please,” You rasped.

“I want to hear you say it,” Jungkook said huskily.

You groaned in frustration. Your hands dug into his hair and pulled hard. Suddenly, your tense thighs were on either side of his head. “Lick me,” You demanded.

Jungkook’s arms wrapped around your thighs and he brought his lips to your lower ones. You could have sworn you saw a smirk on his lips but it didn’t matter when they were wrapped around your clit.

Your back bowed as intense pleasure shot through all the nerves in your body. You gasped and thrusted your cunt further onto Jungkook’s face. The Jedi groaned as his tongue paused to lap at the delicate nerve. As much as you hated to admit it, he had been right. You had never felt something so good before. Your finger was nothing compared to Jungkook’s tongue on you.

It was quick to bring you to completion, your thighs shaking and your hands in his hair tugging. You groaned, unhappy with the quick orgasm.

“Is… is that it?” You demanded.

Jungkook snorted. “Hardly.”

Your body was raised without further ado, and you found yourself on your side. Jungkook was quick to settle down behind you, also on his side. He lifted your upper leg up, hooked his leg with your lower one, and thrusted between your legs.

You whimpered as your sensitive core was prodded by his cock.

“This time, you will say it, Mandalorian. Or I won’t enter you. No matter how much you say please. I want to hear what you want,” Jungkook grunted.

Your pride rippled between your desire and your anger. The last thing you wanted to do was bow to a Jedi, let alone the exact one that had killed your brother. But there was a pull, a need, a desire that held a flame akin to your need to battle. Certainly, there was fight in your Mandolorian blood, but wasn’t fucking there too?

You growled. “Get out of my head,” You insisted.

Jungkook giggled. He let go of your leg with his hand and stroked your body instead. One hand caressing the swell of your breast and the other ran along your inner thigh. “but you’re so fun to play with.”

He continued to rut against you, smearing your wetness along your folds and your thigh in a mess that made you grit your teeth. True to his word, he did not penetrate you.

“How can you…?”

“Intense concentration.”

You sighed. “Jungkook.”

“Say the words and I’ll give you my all.”

You swallowed loudly. Somehow, you believed it.

You licked your lips in preparation for what was coming your way. “Fuck me,” You whispered.

All it took was the Jedi to angle his hips differently and then he was spearing right into you. You let out the most lascivious groan that had ever left your lips in your entire life. Being filled to the core with a cock that knew exactly what it was doing was a completely and utterly different feeling than being rutted into because of a battle won.

Jungkook dotted kisses up the side of your neck and he slowly thrusted into you. “You are so fucking wet for me, Mandolorian.”

“I…” Words were lost on your tongue. You couldn't have even said your own name at that moment. All you could focus on was the way your insides were churning with lust.

“Gone dumb already?” Jungkook laughed silently against your skin. “I told you I’d make you feel like nothing you had ever experienced.”

Jungkook’s arm wrapped around your upper chest to hold you in place, his thrusts shoving you upwards unwittingly. Both your hands dug into his bicep as you whimpered.

“That’s it, show me how good you can take me,” Jungkook whispered against the shell of your ear.

All you could manage was to hold on as Jungkook continued to fuck up into you. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head. The Jedi was right; you were utterly dumb on his cock. All you focused on was the way he slipped into you and out, pleasure radiating from your lower stomach and through every vein in your body. You were on fire and soothed at the same time.

“You can be a good girl for me and come, huh?” Jungkook grunted into your shoulder. His mouth was against the skin there, tongue making circles there and his teeth teasing a bite.

“Please,” was all you could murmur.

“That’s it, just along for the ride, aren’t you? Riding my cock so well, just like I knew you would.”

Your back arched, head cast back against Jungkook’s shoulder and lower half pushing back against his pelvis as your climax hit you like a two tonne bantha. You screamed his name as bright lights painted the back of your eyelids. The pleasure was insurmountable.

“Good girl,” was the last thing you heard and then Jungkook grunted, releasing inside of you.

He rode out his high as you came down from your own. “Fuck, I don’t think I’ve had a Mandalorian before. If I had known, I might have fucked your brother instead of killing him.” And then he bit down into your shoulder as he thrusted slower and slower inside of you.

If you had energy, you would have punched the Jedi, but you had nothing more to give.

When you woke up later that day, you were in your inner suit and completely cleaned up. You could smell something good being cooked and the laughter of a child. Your brain only caught up with you when you heard the happy chirps of B0-0M.

You sat up quickly and groaned as your thighs protested any movement.

“You're safe,” The Jedi reassured you.

You rolled your eyes. “I've never been safe my entire life.”

“Well for now, no one will hurt you while I'm here.”

You clucked your tongue against the roof of your mouth in annoyance. “I tried to kill you earlier.”

Jungkook chuckled. “And I fucked you earlier.”

You huffed. “I’m going to find my armor.”

Before you could make it to the door, Jungkook was there, Force Speed lending to his steps. “Don’t.”

“I didn't come here to cement a future,” You scoffed.

Jungkook stared at you. “I didn’t say that. I just said that for today, you don’t have to worry.”

You avoided his seemingly all-knowing gaze. “I’m going to get my armor now, Jedi.”

Jungkook placed a hand on your shoulder. “At least stay the night. Niki is enjoying your droid's presence. He hasn’t had a lot to laugh about for most of his life.”

You rolled your eyes and sighed, crossing your arms under your breasts. “I hope you’re a good cook.” You made your way to a stool by the fire that Jungkook had been cooking at.

Jungkook smiled happily, moving back to the fire. “Whatever you need.”

[inevitably-johnlocked]

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[tasbcl]

(18+, gender neutral reader)

Imagine you’re a suspect that Connor is after, and he sets a plot where he pretends to be a regular attendee at a… special kind of club you often frequent. He knows your preferences, that you often go for androids, and if he woos you it’ll be easier to find out more about you and eventually detain you. The police don’t know your name because you always wear a mask, and this ‘club’ promotes anonymity.

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[rose-riot-johnson]

May I please request an Android 17 fic where the reader is a divorced single mom, cynical about love and relationships, and good friends with Android 18? He’s obviously interested in her but she’s skeptical because of how bad her marriage was and he has to put in extra work to get with her 🥺

I honestly enjoyed how you requested this fanfic and considering Dragon Ball Z is 1 of the 1st animes I remember watching (aside from Sailor Moon and 1 of the Gundam anime series), plus being familiar with both Android 17 and Android 18, I will definitely see with writing this fanfic you requested for😁👍

💐🧡How Will He Ever Be Able To Win You Over?🧡💐(Android 17 x (Female Reader)

Genres: Character Having To Win Reader Over Fluff (Warning ⚠️: Depending on the reader's imagination)

You met Android 17 when your friend Android 18 introduced you to him, since you needed a babysitter to take care of your child, considering you're a single mom and you had no other choice except to let Android 17 babysit your child. So, whenever you return home your child always got along with him and your child somehow bonded with him. Your child also always look forward to spending time with Android 17, "the baby sitter" for some reason and even asked both Android 17 and you about having Android 17, as your child's "new dad", which you told your child that relationships, love, new marriages, and any being your child's new father is not something you're planning to have anytime soon.

One day Android 17 said, "Hey, sis! Can I talk you for a minute? It's important... I'm interested in your friend... The problem is she might be uptight and frightened, as if I couldn't be trusted or something... Is it me that she has something against or is there more to it?", as he's trying to get Android 18's perspective about you. She replied, "It's not exactly a you problem, if I'm being honest... You see, brother... (Female Reader Name) had some abandonment issues, for good reasons her child didn't care for the biological dad who is now her ex husband, and she had a horrible marriage with him due to (up to the reader's imagination on her marriage went horrible, which (is/are) the reason(s) why the reader and the ex husband are divorced), so if you want to atleast be in a relationship with (Female Reader Name) you are going to have to put in tons of work to be with her and to keep her. I might be able to help you.". Android 17 was surprised and glad Android 18 is willing to do her best to try to help him win you over.

As time went by despite of her efforts to help you put the extra work into trying to atleast win you over, you're still very cynical about love, marriage, having anyone be a step-parent (especially a stepdad) for your child (no matter how much your child begged your mom), and even a relationship. If it wasn't for Android 18 convincing Android 17 to keep trying to win you over, giving him advice, and encouraging him, he would have gave up before then, however she madesure to keep helping him and for him to never give up on trying win you over, no matter how long it takes, since his efforts might eventually pay off. One day Android 17 went shopping with you and your child, as part of his quality time with you and your child, as he heard a voice say, "Aaaaawwwww how sweet... Too bad you'll never get a girlfriend, mr. baby sitter!", before he looked to see it was Vegeta laughing at Android 17's expense. "Let's go Vegeta... Leave him alone! You don't know why he's there! I'm warning you that it won't end very well for you, if you make him mad, especially when you're laughing at his expense!", Goku tried warning Vegeta not to mock Android 17. "Shut up Kakarot! Can't you see it amuses me to poke fun at someone's expense! He's such a hopeless (up to reader's imagination what name Vegeta calls Android 17), because he will never get a girlfriend due to the fact on how soft he has gotten!", Vegeta replied to Goku, as he refuses to listen to Goku for the sake of mocking Android 17.

As Vegeta continues to laugh at him, Android 17 decided he already had enough with being poked fun at like he's a joke to anyone, especially a joke to Vegeta, as he then decided to walk up to Vegeta, then stomped on Vegeta's left foot hard as possible, before kicking Vegeta in the shins (the right side), as Android 17 proceeded to shout, "Don't you dare mess with me, as if I was some joke to you! And if you mess with this woman I'm hanging out with and her child, it would have been worse for you!". Android 17 looked at you, because he thought you were trying to hide being upset, then when he heard a snicker come out, he began to realize that you were actually amused and trying to not laugh, as your child then happily said, "Let's go, my new dad! I knew there's a reason why I think of you, as awesome and I was right, about you!". Android 17 smiled at your child as he then decided to walk back to you and your child to continue his shopping with both you and your child.

As Android 17, you, and your child walked away from Vegeta to get to an area where Android 17, you, and your child need to be, a humiliated, Vegeta then pleaded, "Kakarot! Please help me up! This is embarrassing for this to happen to me!". Goku then replied, "I will help you get up, but you brought this on yourself! I told you not to mock the guy!". Meanwhile Android 17 and your child couldn't help, but laugh about Vegeta complaining about the karma he got from him, due to Vegeta laughing at Android 17's expense, despite if Goku warning Vegeta not to continue aggravating Android like that. You then asked, "Hey Android 17... Can we have a talk?". Android 17 shook his head "yes", as then prepare to be told not to hit anyone again.

Instead of what he's prepared for, you told him, "You still need to put extra work, before I do consider being in a relationship with you, but what you did to Vegeta, I respect that... And it's a big start... I know my husband wouldn't have done what you did and he would have proven to me that he's never willing to fight for me nor my child... You on the other hand have proven to me that you have guts to fight for my child and I... Now, I can see why my child wanted to you to be the "new dad"... Despite of you still needing to put a little extra work into our relationship and taking care of my child and I, I think I may have been, too hard on you, because of my horrible marriage with my now, ex husband... Put in a little more extra work, then I will gladly consider being in a relationship with you...", before you winked at Android 17, which made him blush. Your child then asked, "Does this mean he will eventually become my "new dad", after all, one day, mom?". You then happily answered, "If he puts a little more extra work and with a little more time, I definitely will consider...". Your child started to shouting out of excitement for what you said and Android 17 started to smile, as he continued to blush.

As time went by and Android 17 putting a little more extra work for you and your child, you have finally decided to officially be in a relationship with Android 17. He then began to realize that Android 18 was right all along that his efforts and time did pay off. A couple years later, your friend Android 18 became your sister in law, because you have finally decided to marry Android 17, as not only he became your husband, not only he became your child's stepdad, Android 17 has also became part of a happy family. You, your child, and your new husband Android 17.

🧡💐The End💐🧡

I hope you had fun reading the fanfic, my Tumblr Peeps🧡💐😁👍As for you @sacredwarrior88 I hope you had fun reading this Android 17 fanfic, as well💐🧡😃👍My reason for having Android 17 doing what he did to Vegeta, is because I really wanted to come up with ideas on how to write the fanfic and how I have written this part of the fanfic was a last minute idea and I have a wild imagination 😅I'm hoping I did well with this request and I honestly had fun writing this Android 17 fanfic you have requested😁👍As for the genre I came up with, I haven't been able to decide what genre this fanfic will be, so this is the genre I came up with😅😁👍

[zya-cinth]

procrastination for androids would be so easy they can speed up their brain so much that everything basically freezes around them. i mean the first androids brain can perform at 1 billion-billion exaflops. thats a 1 followed by 18 zeros guys like they can just pull up youtube in their brain and watch videos for like 15 minutes at work and then when they slow everything back down and go back to work maybe like 3 seconds has passed bro

like imagine markus is at a press conference and he can't deal with all the questions for a second so he just pulls up satisfying paint IVODEOOS MY NOSTRILS FLARED WRITING THATT

[first-mistake-forever-more]

My new mix is out "Bodyguard"

"For this months show, our guest is ultima Oportunidad a.k.a @first_mistake_forever_more ultima Oportunidad is a DJ and Electronic Musician from Buenos Aires, Argentina. Their style centers on a dark, violent and harsh sound. On this episode, they imagine a “cybernetic gun for hire”, looking for his victims, the protagonist of this mix, the Bodyguard. Loud drums, android sounds, bloodshed and a job well done. #dark #android #DJ"

Thank you HKCR, adults play, sudden star, DJ CENTERFOLD. Love

[fabuloustrash05]

That RoSaT answer was brilliant XD Man, this is fun talking a DB genderbent world :) Just one more, what do you think the R63d versions of some characters would be? (Like Krillin, #18, Roshi, Ox-King, Videl, Mr. Satan, etc.)

Pretty much how they are in DBZ but with the opposite gender.

F!Roshi would be a prevy old woman who loves young attractive men. She’s cougar lol

Android 18 and Krillin are a happily married battle couple. F!Krillin still shaved her head back in the day but started growing hair after marrying 18, and he loves both the bald and hair look on his wife. 18 is also a “she asked for no pickles” husband.

Ox Queen is a loving mother to her son, adores her daughter in law, and spoils her granddaughters rotten.

Mrs. Satan I can imagine is a total diva while M!Videl is sick of his mom’s bs but still loves her. She’s definitely one of those annoying boy moms and M!Videl hates it.