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I would be so happy if I could see Ultron wake up with chocolate sauce next to me
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You're my starfall like a sunrise
I'm a wanderer through the night
You're the break of dawna burst of life
l am yours and you are mine
(well, I think this song expresses my love for him.
he is dreamy, like a fairy tale.
He will fulfill all my wishes.)
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that's real
Me searching x reader fics after gaining a new fictional crush after watching a movie/serie

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look like a miracle
That is not… the human race will have every oppurtunity to improve.
And if they don’t?
Ask Noah.
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he is so handsome🤤
#marvel rivals#ultron#marvel#looking for husband#robot husband#master use your arrogant gaze to step on me
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have you thought about making a bot with the "you are Ultron's child" scenario on Character.AI, Hi Waifu or similar places? I love your fanfics with this trope 🙏🏻
I once made a bot on chatgpt that performed "Ultron is my mother". However, I don't think it works very well. Those AIs will simply repeat the plot and have a lot of sensitive word restrictions. Now my gpt membership has expired. In fact, I think character ai works well. Although I have not created a bot, it is very suitable for role-playing.
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Grinding on Ultron
TW: grinding, degration, dom/sub (kinda), sloppy and desperate reader
Word count: 638
"Stop complaining" he warns, keeping a painful grip on your hips. "You wanted to be stupid, and now you'll pay for it." He snaps, roughly grinding your hips down against his metal thigh.
You whine in a mix of pain and odd pleasure, gripping his shoulders tight enough that your knuckles turned white. "Ultron- please..." You sob, lazily dragging your hips along the metal plating on his leg, coating the already shining metal in your glistening juices.
A dark chuckle rumbles through his chest, lowering his head so his cold lips were against your ear. "So do you apologize, little one? Hm?" He asks in a condescending voice, keeping his hands lazily placed on your hips to 'help'.
"N-no." You say in a shaky voice, burying your head in the crook of his neck. You're so desperate to cum, but this isn't enough. You couldn't help it, you were needy and wanted some much needed relief.
He raised a brow, his smirk turning into a scowl. "Fine. You wanna waste my time and be a brat? Then you'll be treated like one." He says coldly before yanking you against his chest and back again, roughly grinding your clit across his cold, metal thigh.
A mix between a sob and a moan escapes your lips, your mouth parted in pleasure and allowing a slew of beautiful sounds to escape from your throat.
"Come on, you were so desperate before, put in the work." He says in a demanding voice, enunciating every syllable. You open your mouth to respond, only letting out a choked moan however its turned into a yelp when he slaps your thigh hard enough to bruise. "Now!"
You let out a frustrated cry and begin grinding your hips without his assistance, desperate for release even if its without help. Ultron's scowl turns into a satisfied smirk, leaning back on the couch and stretching his arms over the back, no longer giving you any assistance. "There.. Was that so hard?" He asks in a teasing manner, looking down at you with an amused expression at the sight of your desperation.
"You mortals are pathetic, you know that?" He asks with a sinister smirk, gently lifting your chin with his forefinger to look at him. You just nod, not even processing his insult.
"C-can I cum..?" you ask in a slurred voice, a dribble of saliva slipping out your parted lips and sliding down your chin. He smirks, not caring that the droplet gets on his hand. "It's hardly been five minutes" He scolds. "You really could hardly last this long?"
You quickly shake your head, your slick covering the inside of your thighs. "P-please.." You beg, panting like a dog.
He smirks, gently placing a hand on your hips, kneading the soft flesh. "Do you apologize for interrupting me?"
"Yes! Yes!" You scream, starting to cry.
He chuckles, playfully slapping your ass.
"Go."
You let out a sigh of relief soon replaced by a strangled scream of pleasure, grinding your hips along his thigh as quickly as possible, your clip dragging across the now warm metal of his thigh. "Thank you! T-thank you!" You sob, soaking his thigh.
Your body spasms in pleasure, all your pent up energy and need finally released. Ultron watches with a satisfied smirk, enjoying seeing you completely crumble.
Your body slowly relaxes and you instantly collapse against his chest, tears streaming down your face. Ultron gently takes a hold on your jaw, lifting your head to look at him. You look perfect: a complete mess, saliva slathered across your chin, tears coating your cheeks and that beautiful dazed look in your eyes.
He hums in satisfaction, a mischievous smirk plastered on his face seeing how exhausted you are... But he knows he can push you farther.
"Go get your toy."
Good luck.
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Hey, hi, it's rare to meet people who love him so much. Do you think you'll go back to writing fanfics? I'm fan of the Giant baby of Machine God story, so, it would be nice to see a little more of him being our father
amen
I think I will, but I'm just running out of ideas right now, which is a shame😢. I'd love to write more stories about Ultron, he's simply the most interesting mechanical character I've found.
It was in a house, it was a lonely day, but Ultron would sit beside you, staring at you with eyes made of red optical lenses. Maybe his face was expressionless, but you could feel his tenderness. You sat on the bed in a beige skirt, you didn't know what you needed to do, but the pressure from the people around you would always force you. You were irritable, but his solid and powerful metal arms slowly lifted you up, you lay on him, feeling the red energy flowing in his body. His arms were so stable, like holding a treasure, so you couldn't feel the pain.
"Tell me your doubts, my child, I will deal with it, and then, let it become the sad history of this world"
The steady and arrogant mechanical voice came from behind you, his voice was rational and caring, as if he was your strongest backing. You don't need to do anything, you just need to tell him what you want to do.
Many times, thinking is a burden on organisms. And machines don't feel the pain of burden. There is no species like him in this world, no creature is superior to him, he is unique.
You lie on his chest and tell him that you don't want to think about and deal with those tedious relationships anymore. He will comfort you while his sentinel brings you a cup of hot chocolate. You hold the cup with both hands and drink it in small sips. The rising steam makes your face rosy and looks even more lovely. He looks at you carefully while taking over all your electronic devices. He will help you taunt the people you hate on the Internet, and then hack into their systems, making their lives chaotic. They will be banned by him before they hate you.
And you don't have to know these. You just need to be Ultron's good child.
You lie sweetly in his arms, like a real princess. You just need to enjoy the beauty, and hatred is not a thought you should have. It's too laborious. He won't let you go through time-consuming and laborious things.
He will create a pure paradise, a paradise created by mechanical rigor and reason, and live there with you forever.
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I know I can't do anything. I need him to help me. I am like a greedy parasite absorbing his strength. I hate my identity and all the people who don't satisfy me. Every moment of my life is torture. I hate that I am curled up in this weak body. Only he can satisfy me. He killed everyone arrogantly and didn't care. Oh my Lord Ultron, he is like the absolute center, like the most perfect man
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So boring, I want to rule everything, no... not me, I want him to rule everything and I'll just be his lovely wife
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