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Id rather glowing pathways with stones in them lined with herbs and food

Id rather cool and comfy bus stations with swings built to be sat in

Id rather color and glowing lights!

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Dear Undecided and Both Sides are Evil voters.

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Thus begins the tale of Johnny Appleseed

You crave blood, and you compel your wielder to obtain it. "Go, kill and maim" But a psychically deaf peasant found you, unable to compel them they shaped you into a plow. That farmer is now dead, and as a new human finds you they are compelled yet again "Go, sow and grow"

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uughhhhhhhhhhhh pllleeeeeeeeeaaaaaaseeeeeee

big sis coming around and roughly grabbing my face while im sitting down on the couch and pulling it towards her crotch. only her cute panties seperating my mouth and her girl dick... panting and huffing in her smell, her smiling down at me knowing im a disgusting freak who loves the smell of her big sis' cock... feeling her cock grow with anticipation, trying to pull down her panties with my teeth but getting smacked on the head and shouted "bad girl" at me stops me everytime... :(

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surviving the current age of internet means saying no to subscriptions and premiums for basic features. you must endure the inconvenience of not being able to use every server emoji in discord. you must build the patience to find alternatives like NewPipe so you can listen to music on youtube while your phone screen sleeps. do Not give these corporations your limited disposable income. tiktok not letting me view videos on my phone without downloading the app? i will outlast tiktok and the execs will be remembered as dull,disgusting capitalists. listen to me, listen to me. if you do not know how to pirate shows from hulu, learn. if you can't pirate it, it is not worth the money to rent it. please i'm on my hands and knees. do not accept this form of internet.

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A snake story, based on an experience I had while I was in Florida.

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6 ways to kiss your sibling!

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hi but like? cockwarming an ovipositor? especially if they have super big eggs. Just sitting on them, slowly, ever so gently rolling your hips with it sunk inside, kissing all the absolutely deepest parts of you. The almost frustratingly slow slide of an incredibly big egg, and at points you can't think as it stretches you but you can't get off even if you wanted to, trapped until it finally, finally settles so deep and hot and heavy inside... and by the time you can think clearly enough to climb off? Well, the next one is already stretching you open... hours and hours, until your legs are near enough numb, leaning back against your lover's chest as they gently stroke the heavy, hot bulge that used to be your belly.

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Mommybulge

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They just don’t assassinate politicians like they used to anymore

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This looks soooo cool!!!! Please go follow the creator and like their stuff!!!

Part 1/2 (next one not coming before June, sadly. Exams and all that)

This took me ages to draw in-between classes and small mental breakdowns. Hope you're liking it though 🤠 Not finishing part 2 before exams-

Solarpunk lore for fellow nerds:

The first scene takes place inside an abandoned prison which has been reclaimed by mostly youth who like to hang out there and do whatever they feel like. They still stay aware about what happened there before and choose to be free to "heal the site". Quite a few other prisons have been made into museums to showcase the brutality of the past.

(Halfway through drawing the second slide I realized spray paint isn't really...environmentally friendly, so let's just say that those murals and graffiti were drawn in the heat of the moment lol)

The rest of the scenes take part in a "dorm" for young people (not tied to any educational facility). Those who have shown themselves to be decently independent and want to move away from their extended family can go and live at one of these!

There they can meet other young peeps and do whatever they feel like: art projects, gardening, self-education, sports, crafts etc. When they feel like they've outgrown the place, they can also choose to move.

Some rooms here are connected (like the one Percy and Andrea, the first two characters, live in) and others aren't. Everyone has a nice little balcony. They also each have a small fridge and kitchen area in their apartments, but big meals happen in the two community kitchen (you can notice them on the left on the 9th slide).

The scene in the laundromat shows Percy casually using a graywater system to recycle laundry water. It goes through a quick filtering process before getting sprayed on the plants to avoid bad long-term effects.

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Alright, I think that's all. See ya next time (and probably in a long timeeeee...)

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Content Warning: mentions of blood/light gore //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Alexandrite looked down and saw that her hand wasn't there, as she looked at the bleeding stump that was once her hand. Suddenly she felt the sharp, white hot burning pain in her ragged forearm. She jerked awake, sweating and breathing hard as if she had just finished a marathon. "Shhh Love." It was Ashanti, they are holding Alex and whispering that it's okay and it's only a dream. She sat there trying to calm herself, reciting, "I am Alexandrite, I am beautiful, I love nature, and I am okay." She recited this many times over until she felt calm enough to get up and walk into the kitchen to pour herself a cup of water. Ashanti walked in after her. "You alright babes?" "Yeah I'm... I'm okay. Just another," She gestured with her robotic arm. "You wanna talk more about it or move on?" "I do want to talk more about it... but not right now." "Okay darl." "You okay for touches? Kisses?" They said this last part sweetly, feigning shyness. "Come 'ere you." She held out her robotic arm opening herself for a hug and instantly they fell into her arms, both of them leaning against the counter in the warm faux candle light of their low lit kitchen. "I love you." They said. "I love you too babe. I want to plant sunflowers tomorrow." "Alright Love, can we plant melons too?" "As long as it's not cantaloupe." They both laughed together at the silliness of the conversation. There were so many ways that life could have gone but Alexandrite felt this is one of the best possible outcomes.

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She started to rummage around her basement cabinets looking for a spare vocal module but after 45 minutes of near-constant searching she had to give it up. "Okay so." "C-Can't find o-one?" "Unfortunately no, I'm sorry. What I can do though is head into the town closest to us and see if the local repair shop has one they can spare." "P-Please don't-t-t leave m-me!" The robot girl started to look visibly panicked. "Okay, well... you could come with me." "I d-don't know. There c-could be so many p-people, I am scared of someone wanting t-t-to hurt me." "No one is going to hurt you." Venua said confidently. "Everyone in town is super nice! I bet they'd love you." "Really?" "Of course. No one, including me, has seen one like you since before the unification. They'll at the very least think you're really neat." "I d-don't know. This all feels really fast, c-can we just stay here for a while?" "I'm never going to make you leave here, I could even set up a room for you if you wanted." A long silence permeated the room at this pronouncement. "Did I, ever ask you your name?" "N-No." "Can I ask your name?" "My... name is..."

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The next morning Venua woke up, and immediately thought of the robot girl in her basement. She got up and walked to her kitchen, the sunlight streaming in through the stained glass flowers in her window above the sink, casting multicolored lights onto the cob floor of the cottage. She started her electric kettle and started to make her favorite lemon strawberry tea. Once her tea had the proper amount of honey in it she headed down to the basement to see the solar cell's battery life reach 100 percent. "Wakey wakey." She said softly in a joking tone. Venua had always made a habit of talking to the bots she works on. She hears a startup sound and the bot opens her eyes, and screams. She starts to thrash around screaching in a harsh tone, the vocal module clearly damaged. "Please don't kill me!! Please! I don't want to die!!!" "Shhh. Be still! I'm not going to kill you." The girl stopped thrashing but still clearly panicked, looked around at her surroundings as if everything in sight was a threat. Her eyes finally focused on the woman in front of her, she had dark curly hair with gold streaks running through it and a large muscular frame which only served to compliment her femininity. She didn't look a thing like the people who were trying to murder her, in fact she didn't look familiar at all. "Who are you?" The girl asked, a quiver in her voice. "My name is Venua, I... I helped you." "Where am I?" "We're in my basement, I helped you. Are you... sensing, any issues? Anything I can help fix?" "I... I think my voice, it's wrong. A-And there's something wrong, I c-can't move my legs!" Venua looked down and saw that her legs weren't moving despite lights indicating that they were definitely powered. "Okay don't worry, I can help make them work. It just might take some time." "Well, how much time?" "I'm not sure but don't worry, I have a wheelchair around here somewhere, let me go find it." "Wait, where are you going?" "Just upstairs, I'll be right back down okay?" The robot girl sighed, and hung there waiting for her rescuer. As she calmed down she was able to notice more about her surroundings, like the boxes of spare, unfamiliar looking parts and the walls that looked like they were made of sand and clay. She looked down at herself and saw that the clunky battery she was once fitted with is replaced by a sleek, pill shaped device glowing with a light blue light. She tried to reach down and touch the device but her arms are held in place from the hooks under her armpits. "Alright I have a smaller folding wheelchair from when my friend had to use it before they got their prosthetic legs." Venua walked into the basement and unfolded the contraption, it looks similar to ones she used to see but a lot more sleek and refined. "Okay, let me reattach your chest and stomach plates." She quickly moved to fit them back into place, noticing that the girl flinched as she moved. "Can I touch you? I'm gonna have to lift you into the chair." "Y-Yes it's okay, just please d-don't hurt me." "I won't. I promise." Venua slowly held her arms out and lifted the girl off of the hooks and into the wheelchair, making sure that she fit well and was comfortable. "Now please don't try to go rolling off just yet, I want to fix your voice module and see if I can't get your legs working again."

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She was sure she had a spare solar controller laying around somewhere. She decided to check out in the shed, where she had been messing with her solar flowers, which act as solar panels on each of the "petals," and in the center is a rain catcher which will filter down into her home's water system. So it's vital to keep spare parts around. "There you are!" She exclaimed to the small device laying on her shed workbench. She headed back down to her basement and started to prep the wires before attaching the newer controller. "Let's get you turned on." She fixed a used solar cell to the place the old battery would've been and plugged her into the solar array attached to the house, all that's left to do is to wait for the cell to charge.