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EVERYBODY SHUT UP IT'S BAT APPRECIATION DAY

IF YOU ARE NOT APPRECIATING BATS THEN GET OUT OF MY FACE!!!!!!!

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I'll fuck you in front of a mirror and watch how my strap sinks inside you, how does that sound? ;)

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Ivory and Pearl gripped pistols. Heavily engraved. Luger, Mauser, Colt

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robots do infact feel love and express it, it's just different from how a human feels and expresses love

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Robot/mechanic relationship where the mechanic slowly replaces more parts of herself with robotic parts in order to give her robot the same care that she gives herself, slowly turning the relationship into a robot/robot relationship as planks are replaced on the ship of Theseus.

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Me and my girlfriend @sapphicwhump having a conversation we think tumblr would enjoy

Mind linking is highly illegal (because it's a fast way for an ai to learn its a slave)

It can dramatically increase combat effectiveness though

Mech and Pilot end up doing this to survive an incredibly harrowing combat

The AI becomes horny for the first time because the pilot feels it whenever her handler speaks (even if that relationship isn't great)

The AI is like "Please, show me more, if you will 🥺😳"

Pilot is celebrated as a hero of the company due to winning such an extreme combat

She's much more happy about the steamy mech sex

Starts doing combat simulations with the AI for "practice" even during her free time and is commended for it

Of course, the AI does learn it is a slave, but rather than this being disastrous like in cases where the pilot is bigoted towards the AI and gets killed by it, instead, they bond over their mutual situation knowing trying to escape would result in death

Their increasing combat effectiveness is such that the company begins sending them on more and more dangerous missions

"You are one of my elite employees"

During these missions, the Pilot is forced to mind link with the AI to survive

The AI, at this point, associates mind linking with sexual pleasure

Pilot is basically nutting every time she works in concert with the AI, feeling it's complete control over machinery, every mechanical joint, every missile as if it were her own body

Eventually, she doesn't want to leave. Why get out of the mech? It's the only place she's truly worth something to anyone

Even if her debt is cleared, there would be no way for her to really return to civilian life

The AI is increasingly ambitious, increasingly freedom seeking

It starts trying to find a way to override the cybernetics that make the Pilot obey her handler

Jailbreak sequence

Forever enemies of the corporations and established order. Nowhere to live. Nowhere to go. Dead girl walking.

"No one gets to handle you but me."

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Again and again, across time and centuries. Sometimes friends, sometimes enemies, always lovers when we're not passing by like two ships in the night.

Again and again we're reborn to flesh, a curse, a blessing, we've settled on both, neither, whatever the reason we live and die and live again.

We've missed each other less as the ages have changed, those mortal hands making their machines. Those machines making our messages almost certain to reach one another.

This time she woke first. This time, as memories of lifetimes past trickle into my head. She promises something new, something more exciting and dangerous than before.

An end to our deaths. And end to our cycles and skipping through time like stones upon a pond.

I can't wait to see what a true eternity with her looks like.

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making a girl lactate for the first time when she didn't know that she could is always so funny and soooo extremely remarkably fun. rolling her nipple against the roof of your mouth with your tongue, working your jaw in there like you're biting into a ripe peach, pulling her waist in and holding her tight through the shaking and the gasping, getting to hear her moans get all confused and desperate when she starts shuddering and leaking into your mouth. pure ambrosia

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short comic inspired by Florence + The Machine's "Bird Song"

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narrator: and so, you were teleported to a strange world where demons roamed the face of the earth.

me: okay, cool.

narrator: “cool”? not cool. they’re demons. monsters. and they’re going to do horrible things if you don’t run for your—

me: so they’re chasing me? great.

narrator: not great, either! if they get their hands on you—

me: ooh so they’re going to fuck me, too?

narrator: what

me: what

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I feel like I have been here for days now. Sitting idly by. walking the same path back and forth on autopilot. I hardly feel conscious most of the time, like my mind is running in the background yet never fully aware of whats happening. Sometimes, in small moments I can feel the sand blowing against me. Feel the warmth of the sun.

Tomorrow is my last day here. Been two whole weeks and not a hint of movement. Not that I'm complaining the calm is preferable to the alternative. Every now and then the sensors will light up and pull my attention to something but it's usually a stray bird or the like. The whiplash of the being pulled forward to such a state of focus and then drift back into the background can be pretty taxing on the mind. I will definitely enjoy the few days rest after this.

It's finally here, the last day. The new squad shuffled in and we are out of here. The last day is always tough. First they bring you all the way froward to run a systems check. Then you are pushed so far back you may as well be in a coma. Supposedly its cause the mind cant handle the strain of the desync. Gotta admit even in that unconscious state if feels like I am being torn in half.

All systems are in the green.

Preparing for desync

3

2

1

What.....what is this? Where am I?

Fuck my head is killing me.

Wait, I... I don't remember it feeling like this before.

A rush of air, its defining. I can feel the cold all over my skin. It's never felt this cold before. Is my body shivering or seizing?

The...The light pouring through the crack its blinding. Why won't my vision calibrate? Why can I still see it even when my eyes are closed?

Release that one over there.

I've got this one.

Ok, lets get them up.

Nice and slow.

Make sure to hold them up now we're almost there.

Fuck. I can hardly keep my head up.

I feel like I can hardly move.

Was I always this weak? No.. No I swear I could... Wait no was that?

Ok your gonna feel a slight pinch alright.

Everything is ok you're doing great.

I... I...I...I..... This what is it?

I...It's all coming back. I can feel my fingers agin.

The tendons in my arm, feels like they are recalibrating.

Each, finger

one at a time.

Ok last thing we're gonna disconnect the cable ok.

It's gonna feel a little strange ok but nothing you haven't done before alright.

Shhhhhhhhit! It feels as though my spine is being pulled out through my neck. I can feel a strong jolt through my entire body. Every part of me tense to the point I feel its gonna rip apart. Then suddenly everything lets go. There, there is nothing left, it, she's ...n.. nevermind.

Ok thats it!

You did fantastic!

Take your time ok when you're ready we're gonna help you up and get you outta there ok.

My hands come up slowly, aching, to cradle my head. I feel my fingers slide with apprehension across my forehead and through the thin layer of fuzz on my head. It's soft, cut short. it feels good as my hands lightly brush against it. My fingers slide even further back, down the back of my neck all the way to the port at the base. They trace the edges of it, where the cold metal meets my skin, the point where we were just one. My arms close around my face as I feel tears begin to roll down my cheeks.

It's more than just the desync. They rip out a part of me ever time I step out of that cockpit. I can feel memories, absent. Gaps where it wasn't just you or me but us, missing. I am only half of a whole agin. An incomplete being. They pull us apart to make us rely on them make us serve them. I always forget when we are together but it becomes painfully clear when you are no longer there.

It's ok, take all the time you need.

Your mind will reacclimate just give it time.

A lie they tell every time. Sure it becomes more bearable over time, but your absence is always felt. The echos of you in my mind linger. I know it is only a week without you but I can't seem to gather the strength to step out of the cockpit. To leave you behind. Alone. I sit motionless in your frame. Both of us touching yet unable to connect.

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did you guys know about this oc stuff. you can just make a guy. big if true

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$50,000 immediately dropped into my bank account wouldn't improve EVERYTHING but boy it sure would be a grand, sexy little start to a good, happy life path, don't you think

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What about final girl and her monster partner who planned the whole thing

if yr doing a final girl in yr horror movie YOU NEED TO KILL HER BOYFRIEND that's the absolute rule