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(unbiased, unaffiliated, no stakes) you should let a little-sister type girl in your life hit it raw

Were-Fox bathtub drawling

if you allow us to talk unfettered we will start referring to your horrid life experiences as "lore"

eating would be so much easier if we got to execute one of the enemies of the crown each time we successfully ate a meal

we'd look better with more bruises

we need you to order us to stay still and not make a noise while you inspect us, or take us apart...or take your frustration out on us

puppyplay isn't going to wane in popularity for at least another year but the new bleeding edge thing is going to be puppetplay

angel that runs into an old foe from the demon wars, now a hundred years weaker and outnumbered

Prey Animal GF

you do not need a "maid blowjob" you need to give the maid a blowjob. this is her break and she doesn't have all day

sorry we decided today (lastnight laying in bed at 3 am) was the day we were going to have thoughts

corpos finally get their hands on hound technology and suddenly you have to set up all new comm lines to avoid the constant slack jawed slogan pushing thats clogging up the old ones

telling the doctor i feel like a black hole cutout in the shape of a person and she nods and smiles before taking me back into the grungiest dirtiest room ive ever seen. it smells like meat.

is it siscon for the ghost of your sister in the mech you pilot to slowly melt your mind while yall kill the enemies of the state?

our friend was over yesterday and they were asking what types of decorations we would like in our dog cage 😖

we are out of rootbeer :c

its very fun walking around talking to ourselves outloud for like an hour and then walking into a bar asking for a job and having someone put in a good word cause they just happened to also be there

mechs powered by ghosts torn from the aether to serve as an eternal power source. the more heightened the emotional state of the ghost when it died the more powerful the engine. Only problem is the ghost is also the ai and the pilot is directly interfacing with it through the machine

i like to think the buddha would be a fan of dolls

an office lady is a type of knight, to me

the scribe mages thought they were so smart offloading their memory into all of those books and scrolls of theirs. Every single little thought scribbled onto parchment and stuffed into their lil holes. Now look at them, twitching and moaning as their precious archives burn to the ground.

forcing your shy knight to complete her adoration ritual infront of the fellow officers that risked life and limb beside her, as a treat for doing so well on the field of battle.

"ive seen the black hand in your bedroom my liege" the spymaster reported to a slight guffaw from the princess. "of course you have, she has awful separation anxiety. Say..." her words trailed off with a knowing grin, yellow eyes flicking her wine glass. "did your birds enjoy the show last night?"

gallant knight is just another name for a brainless toy

pls watch Fireball and Fireball Charming and maybe even Fireball Humerous

It was fashioned from metal, its focus was inessential when titanium imposed warp upon others and every screw was standardized. Now with the same drives kept in a new material, every step became a forced delicacy, even a tea tray became a hazard for splintered fingers, glass webbed with mistakes.

The wind stirred as leaves wobbled, the trembling air silencing quiet whimpering as she was masticated with each strand of cambium digging into her vessels. The skin revolting as bark, the pained muttering as a sapling accepted its grafting. "Oh sweetie... I think you are almost ready for pruning."

THIS IS SO GOOD, CANT RECOMMEND ENOUGH. READ IT NOW

oh, how it must vex you, frustrate you, eat at your mind. you know the solution to the tangled knot in front of you, how could you not? simply cut through as alexander did, my enemy. but you won't. you can't raise the sword above your head for fear of losing your grip on the hilt

im like if it was morally correct to beat your purse dog

read the bough & the arbour

THE BOUGH & THE ARBOUR PROLOGUE archiveofourown.org/works/659147...

Anarch Robot Girl with hair made of braided, severed cables.

saying my body is a temple to imply radiance and opulence only for her to call me lindisfarne with the widest, sharp tooth smile ive ever seen

a proletarian princess is a sort of doll you get to put in the stockades as a stress relief toy

you know your about to get fucked when the combat doll shes chosen as her fighter is wearing the horse blinders and a pair of noise canceling headphones

need to prove useful to my comrades

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