superinfinity90 · 1 day ago
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A bunch of doodles, mostly Two! I made these months ago, and I have time to post them. The Earth scene is basically a background from the BFDI wiki.
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misterlemonzmen · 21 hours ago
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10-30-24 | masonpowellposts. MisterLemonzMen.tumblr.com/archive
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zanephillips · 3 months ago
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JUAN PABLO DI PACE Survival Island (2005)
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riseandfallofsecunit · 27 days ago
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System Unit Acknowledge: Identify?
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lisasloves2 · 17 days ago
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💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋
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shittybirdart · 28 days ago
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Day 3: Mourning dove
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theaceace · 1 year ago
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I hope preservation and PUMNT start matching freed SecUnits with their hyper intelligent ship AIs like those anxious cheetahs that get service dogs
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silently-standingstill · 3 months ago
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rafeandonlyrafe · 1 month ago
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three: lila
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words: 1k
warnings: 18+ only, smut, threesome, rafe fucking other girl, virgin!reader, loss of virginity, saving for marriage, religious!reader, unprotected sex, marriage
rafe looks between you and your friend, and you instantly understand what he's asking for.
it's not hard to ask lila to leave the party, to come up to rafes bedroom. she's heard whispers among various friend groups that rafe likes his girls friends and that you have no problem with it either.
“are you sure?” lila asks, blinking up at you as you situate yourself to sit next to her head, her body already stripped naked.
“yeah.” you nod, eyes flickering between her concerned face and rafe undressing, his muscles on show as he lifts his shirt over his head.
“i just always thought you'd participate too…” lilas voice is a whisper, but you both know rafe can hear everything. the room is eerily silent despite the party going on downstairs, the soundproofing blocking anything from coming in or out.
“it's okay.” you swallow thickly. “ill just watch.”
it is okay, or at least, you've grown to be okay with it. you almost never get the spike of jealousy you used to get. you love rafe, and you know this is what you have to do to keep him for now.
“she's saving herself for when i put a ring on her finger.” rafe pipes up.
“oh.” it all makes sense to lila now. why playboy rafe cameron would date you, a devout christian, and why you'd be okay with him fucking other girls. it's because you can't fuck him yourself, not yet, but need to keep him satisfied.
you watch as rafe shoves his shorts and underwear down in one quick motion. it's not about love or passion when he's with these girls.
you can tell from the way he doesn't kiss them, doesn't hold them, merely uses them then leaves them laid slack on the bed.
rafe pushes lilas legs up so she's spread wide. he leans forward and whispers in your ear, the same confirmation he always does. “you're okay with this?”
you nod, and then he thrusts forward.
lilas cry of pain and pleasure has you frowning, hand coming to pet over her hair while rafe fucks into her roughly, not holding back.
you always make sure to bring back friends you won't get jealous of after making the mistake of bringing one of rafes ex's from high school up to his room only to feel the sick feeling of deep seated jealousy rise inside of you, and for you to stop rafe before he finished.
“god, he's-” lila blinks up at you as a tear slips down her cheek, which you quickly wipe away. “he's so big.”
you can't help the smile that comes to your face. you know exactly what you're in for on your wedding night, having watched the way rafe squeezes inside of every girl he's been with.
“y/n.” rafe moans out, needing your eyes on him. you keep petting lilas head but scooch closer to rafe.
“kiss me please.” rafe says, his voice laced with pleasure. you lean forward and press your lips against his, feeling an arm come around your torso and pull you all the way into him.
you wrap your arms around his shoulders, and part of you feels like he's inside you at that moment, and lila isn't there at all. you moan into rafes mouth, feeling his body move with every thrust, like he's pushing his way inside of your heart and making space for himself, but he already owns every inch of you.
“im buying a ring tomorrow.” rafe grunts against your lips.
you can't help but giggle, knowing tomorrow you'll both sober up and calm down and realize you're too young for marriage and you need to at least give it another year for you to finish your online degree, but that doesn't hold rafes tongue in the heat of the moment.
“i love you.” you coo to rafe.
“fuck.” rafe thrusts harder, you can tell by lilas moans. you pull away from him and move back to kneeling next to her, your hand coming back to pet her hair.
“you gonna cum lila?” you ask, blinking down at her. “it's okay, you can.”
“yeah-” she nods rapidly. “real close.”
you look up at rafe, who frowns slightly before rolling his eyes, hating that his lustful needs brings pleasure to other girls when you're the only one he truly wants to make cum, but he's not cruel, so he drops a thumb to lilas clit and rubs, keeping his eyes on you.
lilas entire body shakes as she cums, and rafe releases moments later into her, but to moans of your name.
“shh, take your time.” you tell lila, dropping a kiss to your friends forehead as she breaths heavily. “you can use the bathroom or whatever you need. you can spend the night here if you have to as well.”
rafe picks you up and doesn't even bother to say another word to lila, she's served her purpose to him.
“bye, lila!” you call out as rafe steps out into the hallway, still completely naked to transport you to the room next door and cuddle up with you like he really wants to. “thanks again!” you call before shutting the door, her body still slackened on the bed, cum dripping out onto the sheets.
“my girl.” rafe presses a kiss to your jaw as he takes you inside the bedroom, shutting and locking the door, no desire to go back to the party.
“you know…” you mumble. “i think i actually do want you to get that ring tomorrow.”
rafe perks up slightly as he sets you down on the bed. “oh yeah?”
“i mean, we'll need to be engaged for a bit so it makes sense, doesn't it?”
“ive already got one in mind.” rafe presses a kiss to your lips.
-- one year later --
“ive-” rafe swallows thickly. “ive literally dreamt about this.”
his cock is lined up with your entrance, your pretty white lace lingerie laying scattered across the floor of the honeymoon suite.
“please.” you whimper, not able to wait a moment longer.
rafe pushes in, and your head tips back as you moan, finally experiencing what you've just seen all those girls feel before. ecstasy. 
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evviejo · 11 months ago
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doctor who 1963-2023
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hellofriendhawke · 7 months ago
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Your Murderbot has such incredible physicality and the expressions are GOALS!!! Do you take requests? Any more murderbot would be great (or murderbot 2.0?) Thank you for sharing your art :) :) :)
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Thank you! I'm glad you like it. I hope you enjoy my offering of 2.0 :)
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gafurtle · 1 month ago
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I’m sure this has been discussed elsewhere - but the way that Three’s name is a memorial, a grave marker. In calling itself Three, it’s enacting a remembrance of One and Two, the Secunits that died, using its name to continually call up their absence.
And I wonder if the numerical designations were standard among the three - if one was Secunit 1, the other Secunit 2, and the other Secunit 3. Or maybe each Secunit thought of itself as the third in a group of three, so that whoever survived would have been Three. Or, the saddest and most correct option I think, maybe the #3 designation only came into existence during the conversation with Murderbot when Three asked about what happened to the other two and then, after a pause, said that it was the third one.
We know that its name only became Three when Amena asked for its name since Three was surprised by the question and didn’t know how to answer. And I do think that however it thought of itself before, the choice of name shows that Three wanted the other two to be remembered, if only in a small way.
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nihildenial · 3 months ago
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so cardi's tattoo are 666's on top of a 666? do they PEMDAS cancel out or something?
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regicidal-defenestration · 9 months ago
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They don't make publicity photos like this anymore
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improbabledreams900 · 10 months ago
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Planet of the Spiders (1974)
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