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links to all of this one's stories
free - my first ES fic, about a little doll alone on a shelf, and its beloved but distant witch, deals with abandonment
rag doll washes the tea things when the party is over - when one doll in the house breaks, its Purpose taken up by the humblest and least capable.
a doll loves to read - empty spaces stories are so wonderful! but what if a doll has its own ideas about what to write?
domestique - a novelette in ten parts! about a small rag doll and the cycling doll it lives within. mech pilot vibes, plural vibes, healing vibes, sister dynamics. cw: occasional references to sexuality
little doll, supressing a sob, snapped the heavy spellbook shut - frogthing is a familiar with no witch. their devoted little doll wants to be that witch for them, but magic is hard! a helpful ghost gives some advice.
two dolls have no mistress - can two abandoned dolls make it without a witch? doll/doll solidarity
a very empty spaces christmas (by avie) - if you are in the mood for some festive, lewd nonsense. cw: nsfw
it's been in this drawer a long time - a little doll who has been stored away indefinitely is given the choice to leave. doll/doll solidarity
proof - what becomes of a young witch's clumsy first attempt at making a doll? (this one has a doll and mouse romance, and doll/doll solidarity.) cw: sad
a giant doll - a lighthearted story about a doll who accidentally becomes huge! and the fun new dimensions this can add to the doll and its witch's sexual relationship. cw: steamy
if you give a fairy your heart - this is definitely a fictional story and not a vaguepost about something that actually happened to us.
doll apologist - two part story about a doll who can't stop saying sorry
a doll named skibidi - you can skip this one
half doll - something is wrong with this one. maybe the witch who changed it missed a spot?
this doll is a plural system! - these ones' headmate is a witch, how embarrassing. cw: steamy
a work in progress - when does a piece of wood become a doll? cw: sad
pilgrim's progress - two dolls are stuffed in a backpack together for an entire plane ride. what will they get up to? cw: steamy, nsfw
a fairy with angel wings - a cautionary tale for angels. cw: alcohol
my ex got the dolls in the breakup - a witch tries to pick herself up after a breakup, with the help of potion-making and a very special rag doll.* cw: violence, disfigurement, suicidal ideation*
crush - a mech pilot and their gigantic mech step on witches for their handler. but are they happy? maybe they would be happier as someone's toy. cw: violent, mech pilot feelings, doll feelings, size change
my earth. my space. my magic. - two witches —one, a self-made doll-mistress, the other, an Academy-educated earth/space magic theoretician— attempt to build a life together amongst the dolls, one of whom is the theoretician's old school-mate.
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ao3 - all of the stories here, plus some of my brother's things
kofi - if you/those ones enjoy (and would like to say so with a dollar)
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feedist kinktober 27 : boozy belly
this was one of the first things i wrote about em. i'm not the best at writing dialogues so i hope it's not to clunky, enjoy!
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Single Use
the training is faster then they expect, merely six months of course work and another three in the simulator. When mechs were being proposed it was supposed to take years, years of grueling work, of practice, of getting to know your machine, but in the end there wasn't time. They were a rush job, and corners had to be cut. The machinery was simple, hydraulics, pneumatics, actuators, large steel plates and heavily jacketed wiring, building the body was the easy part. The corners they cut were on the interface. physical controls weren't enough, and the sensor helmets were inefficient. The nerve ports wired into the spinal column were the best long term solution, but they were five, maybe ten years from field testing, and there just wasn't time. we never had enough time.
Instead, mech pilots are trained in secret. Their fatalities are muddled into the infantry numbers. they take nine months to train, and we get six hours out of each. But it's worth it. it's the only way to fight an enemy like this. The pilots don't know that, of course. and every soldier whose stood out on the battlefield with nothing but a steel helmet and a few ceramic plates around their vitals would rather fight from the inside of a mech. We get a lot of volunteers. they don't know. If they did, we wouldn't stand a chance of winning.
It's disgusting, really. i threw up the first time i watched it happen, watched that bulbous probe smash through that poor girls skull, her excited smile twitching at the corners of her mouth, her trusting eyes fixed on mine, that expression frozen on her face as her consciousness was obliterated too fast for signals to crawl down her nerves to the muscles in her cheeks. She just kept smiling, as it used her. as the tendrils of the probe extended out, snaking through the folds of her brain to find their purchase, before locking in, and joining her simulated experience with the onboard systems. The clock ticked down. five hours, fifty nine minutes, fifty three seconds. Enough time for one short field mission, before her brain burned out, and the steel body would hunger for a new one.
I got used to it. got used to wishing them good luck, to sharing their smiles as they climbed into those cabs. I knew what the training videos said. "You're a triad, your machine, your mechanic, and you". Every single one thought I was there to be their friend. their support. The one who kept them going. I just did tune ups between each run. And I dragged their bodies to the chute. and cleaned their skull chips out of the cabin.
They say mech pilots aren't human. The rumors go that they're something far more... animalistic. some fusion built organic machine, divorced from humanity by their melding with the mechs, their prowess on the battlefield, and their unquenchable bloodlust. It's half true. They're not human, not by the time I meet them. They're bullets. I just load them into the gun.
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Girl who gets robot hrt and has to shower 4x a day because all her skin is starting to fall off
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Hey everyone. With this horrible Etsy news, a lot of dildo makers are going to be losing business because even if they already have a separate website, I know most of their sales are through Etsy since that is the easiest way for new customers to find them.
Therefore, we need to do our part to promote the websites of these businesses.
Please reblog this and share your favorite dildo maker’s website.
Mine is Neotori. I’ve ordered several from them and they’re extremely high quality. They have a wide selection to choose from. Also despite being in Europe while I’m in the USA, shipping has always been quite fast. They also have seemed to be very easy to work with when there are problems. I first purchased from them through Etsy but I’ve made many purchases through their own website and it has always gone smoothly.
Another shop I like is Strange Bed Fellas. I’ve only purchased once from them but it went smoothly and was very high quality.
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cute boy obsessed with boobs who goes dumb whenever i lift my shirt up cmere pspsps
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Thinking more about Mech dysphoria today.
Stepping out of your cockpit and stumbling because you don't have the right number of legs.
Blinking your eyes out of sync because you don't have the right number anymore, don't have access to on board cameras the way you're supposed to.
Struggling to grab and pick things up because you have the wrong number of fingers.
Failing to recognize your face in the mirror without layers of armor plating over it.
Feeling like a brain pulled from its body and forced to function independently.
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summer evening self care
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apparently, I joined this tumblr place at 10/27/2013 6:08:22 AM.
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thinking abt getting sucked off with a vibrator in and being forced to cum several times like that before getting used like a fleshlight, helplessly cumming all over his cock and sobbing from overstimulation .
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hnnnnn i want my plug sososo bad right now but my stomachs been acting up
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puppyboy bf who tilts his head when confused
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subby autistic boy who goes nonverbal while he's getting fucked, so when you ask if he wants more all he can do is whimper and nod emphatically like the good toy he is.
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they went off with tdick. literally pussy penis and secret third thing (tdick). genitals that can get hard and wet at the same time. transsexual. it's beautiful
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a flaccid dick is so so so beautiful actually i get why all the statues and paintings have soft dicks theyre so lovely like a small woodland creature you just want to cup them in your hands and drop your voice to a whisper in pure awe
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