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[mettatons-fat-doughy-asscheeks]

📖 Mettaton, but he's in a world of all kinds of infinitely regenerating candy.

*It was a very alien kind of feeling. Most people haven't walked on roads made of taffy or across a field of those sour ropes that took the place of grass. A surreal constructed world with houses, nature, and even lakes of soda. Simply without another sign of life who was using it or who could possibly built it all.

*One bite can't hurt...

*Time began to fly by after that first bite, time and more and more candy that is. A nibble here, a few clumps from the ground there. He started trying anything that looked new that he came across. Despite all the time passed it was only when drops of frosting from a massive cupcake car smeared against his chest that he'd noticed it was bare, that this entire time he'd been dressed in nothing but a tight pair of pink shorts. It only added to that dream like quality.

*Well there aren't any consequences in a dream are there?

*It was a fair way to think about it. Nothing like this could be real. All those flavors were just his processors firing off in his sleep mode providing artifical sensations. So why not experience more of them? Start eating entire chocolate branches off those trees and picking the green apple leaves right off and munch on them after. Stuff his face with handfuls of spongecake walls insulated with buttercream.

*I can't help myself here

*His inhibitions slipped more and more with every treat he partook in, and no matter how much destruction followed in his wake he could always come back for more it seemed. Gingerbread neighborhoods, caramel apple orchards, gummy museums? He barely took in the scenery it was all just more treats for him. Treats that never filled him up, instead settling heavily in his middle for moments before melting away his muscle mass into pure blubber. Pecs softened into plump and perky tits that formed rolls beneath his softening arms, melding into the burgeoning layer of backfat he was acquiring. His abs were a thing of the past, replaced by a gut that started round and taught but glurped and slorshed outwards with flab that rolled at his navel forming a two layer cake of lard. His toned thighs joined in with his perky butt in deciding to go soft and flabby, cellulite forming on them both as those cheeks widened into a doorway filling wideload.

*Moooore... Candy.... More.... Sugar

*His thoughts slowed like molasses, devolving into a single minded desire to eat more of the sugary world around him. The damage it did to his figure or the way it made him sluggish and encumbered wasn't even a consideration. Not when he could shovel armfuls of donut innertubes at the citrus soda beach. His perception of time may have been shot before but it was non existent now. He could have been wandering this place for years at this point, sporting a body that would make sense for an all candy diet taken on that long.

*Muh OUUUUUAAAARP gut want wheeeeeeeze more canduh mnfff

*The formerly fit and trim robot had become an unrecognizable behemoth of pure undulating blubber. At 6'6.6" in height it was a real testament to his uncomprising gluttony that he'd managed to make himself wider than he was tall. His bloated lard sack of a gut jutted in front of him, dragging along the ground and leaving a trail of slimy sickly sweet smelling sweat behind as if he were a slug. Flopped atop that double rolled monster were two tits enormous enough to make any woman jealous, engorged nipples pierced by thick candy cane barbells that sank slightly into those puffy areola. Those massive udders were slathered with the colorful remnants of his past conquests, the trail leading upwards to a pancake stack of tirelike chins that head head sank ever so slightly into. His face was truly a testament to just how much of a fucking whale he'd turned himself into. His cheeks spread out over his chins, which themselves pooled onto his shoulders and the mountainous backfat behind him, and even began to slightly encroach into the lower peripheral of his vision. His lips weren't spared either, the usually black pair were slathered in sweet and pillowy like his moobs had been when he'd taken his first bites. Thickened drool flowed from them, sparkling with a mysterious carbonation. His hair was messy, though sill parted neatly, and seemed to have grown a small bit. It didn't manage to hide one of the strangest features on that plump head of his, the fact that even his forehead had begun to take on a small amount of pudge, letting itself he seen slightly from within his vision much like his cheeks. Around his sides his pathetic and nearly useless arms sat comfortably atop an avalanche of lovehandles capped off by a peak of fat sideboob. Following that avalanche down lead to a massive shelf of ass that took up nearly enough of his backside to begin to sag to the ground a lot like his greedy gut had. It of course help up a very impressive cliff of blubbery backfat, enough of it to fondle like it was the front of an avarage fatty.

*Whuh.... That?

*Oh? That unusual. There looks like a person in the distance. Hope they don't get starstruck seeing a famous celebrity in the place like this. If they can recognize him still that is.

EXTREME SLOB CONTENT UNDER THE CUT

*Seeing something new? That called for an investigation. Time for a first step towards it.

*Hnnnngh mnfff FRRRPPPPPPPPTTT

*Of course it's not easy moving a ham planet like him. It requires serious serious effort. And effort with a destroyed digestive system like his meant totally voiding his bowels. Visible smoggy purple farts vented from his bloated slimy donut-like asshole, a signal of things to come. It didn't take long for it to be followed by a torrent of thick rainbow syrup squirting out at amazing force, piling up behind him as he glacially waddled forwards towards the distant unfamiliar thing. That purple pollutant obviously smelled sweet, like fermenting a patisserie. His technicolor waste on the other hand was distinctly more fruity, a Fanta syrup medley. He was like a bloated portable corn syrup factory. And he was in total bliss.

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[elegyrain]

Caster Shells

Caster shells are enchanted bullets that produce a variety of devastating, beneficial, or esoteric effects. Although two varieties technically exist, only one type are true caster shells.

Firespitter, Boltcaster, and Ghost-touch Rounds

Firespitter, boltcaster, and ghost-touch, rounds are (beyond the science of simply making better bullets) the simplest types of magical ammunition. The first two, firespitters and boltcasters, are enchanted to mimic the effects of various fire and lightning spells, most commonly burning hands, fireball, and lightning bolt. However, rarer and more powerful versions exist, and these mimic higher-level effects such as wall of fire, chain lightning, and incendiary cloud.

Ghost-touch rounds ignore the damage resistances of undead and can possess enhancement bonuses of up to +3.

While it is legal for civilians to possess ghost-touch rounds, firespitters and boltcasters are restricted to the Imperial military and the Magisterium. There is, however, a thriving black market for them.

True Caster Shells

True caster shells are relics from the Age of Wonders. It was previously thought that eighty-three varieties existed, but in RY 71, artificing documents retrieved by a young Magistrate detailed twenty-five new varieties, bringing the current total to one-hundred and eight. Of these, the Magisterium can reliably manufacture nine types. They possess the full or partial schematics for a further twenty-five, but the magical materials required to manufacture them are either too scarce to waste on ammunition or no longer exist in the modern day.

It is illegal for anyone other than a Magistrate to possess caster shells, and adventurers who retrieve them from ruins or other Age of Wonders sites are required to surrender them to the Magisterium at the earliest opportunity. Perhaps unsurprisingly, literally no one does this, and true caster shells can fetch a fortune from the right under-the-table buyers.

According to the Magisterium, caster shells are dangerous in the wrong hands, and this is not entirely a product of Imperial propaganda. The largest danger to a user is that only a special type of weapon can handle the magical and metaphysical stress that caster shells place on their firing mechanisms. Non-magical guns will backfire or simply melt into slag when used in conjunction with a caster shell, potentially disarming the user or rendering them helpless if they have no backup weapons. Caster shells can also produce… unconventional effects. While these may have made perfect sense to the people of the Age of Wonders, in the modern day, their motivations for creating such ‘weaponry’ can only be guessed at. Firing a caster shell at an enraged monster only to have the bullet cause a rainstorm or grow an apple tree has meant the death of more than one adventurer, and to make matters worse - since the Magisterium guards the secrets of caster shells jealously, they can be extremely difficult to identify.

Some of the better known caster shells are listed below.

4 - Applebloom

Made of walnut-brown ironwood shot through with veins of green jade, an applebloom round makes a hollow sound when handled, as though there were a seed inside. When fired into the ground, an applebloom round rapidly blossoms into an adult tree over the course of one minute. The name of such a tree is a slight misnomer, as the fruit produced by an applebloom tree is not literal apples, but an unidentifiable type that is spicy-sweet and juicy, pleasing to all palates. Consuming one of the fruits fulfills all of an adult human’s dietary needs for one day, including water, without producing any bodily waste. Undead and monstrosities will not approach applebloom trees, typically making them safe to camp under. One day after being grown, an applebloom tree rapidly withers, disintegrating into dust at midnight on the second day.

9 - Suppressor

A suppressor round is a blunt, heavy round of undecorated star-iron, matte gray in color. When fired, it travels up to 120ft, then detonates in a soundless shockwave with a 30ft. radius. Although it lacks the force to cause hit point damage, unattended objects that weigh five pounds or less are knocked backwards or topple over, and any glass that has not been magically or alchemically reinforced shatters into splinters. The shockwave also suppresses all magical effects as though a 4th level version of dispel magic had been cast on them.

16 - Nightingale

Made of moonsilver wrapped in bands of star-iron for solidity, a nightingale round seems to change shape, occasionally seeming to possess a beak or wings if viewed from certain angles. Despite this, it always fits smoothly and perfectly into the chamber of a weapon when it comes time to be used. When used, the nightingale round transforms into a silver bird of the type most like its user in personality. This bird will carry a message of up to 100 words to anyone in the world that the gunslinger can name, flying along the planet’s leylines and always arriving within 24 hours. The person can send a message of equal length in reply, with the same travel times applying.

18 - Cloudkiller

Made of transparent feathersteel with a few drops of blue-green water inside, cloudkiller rounds are not meant to cause physical harm. Instead, when fired, the bullet arcs upwards into the sky in a contrail of blue light, where it causes a torrential downpour at the end of the round. This downpour lightly obscures the area in a 100ft. radius and lasts for a full minute. The volume of water produced is sufficient to water fields, extinguish all but massive infernos, and will fill most containers if an effort is made to collect it. So long as it doesn’t come in contact with other contaminants, the water is safe to drink.

42 - Steelskin

Something of a misnomer, a steelskin round is made of magical material quality brass - a metal usually either overlooked or considered to be a waste of enchanting attempts. When held up to the light or viewed at certain angles, a patina of emerald green is visible on the outside of the casing. When fired, a steelskin round deals no damage to living targets, instead impacting with a light string that transmutes the target's flesh into living metal for a brief moment. This effect grants a +5 bonus to AC, as well as resistance to slashing, piercing, and bludgeoning damage until the end of the gunslinger’s next turn.

54 - Disassembler

Disassembler rounds are made of ironwood and star iron, and the outer casing is engraved with complicated diagrams, similar to blueprints or mechanical schematics. When fired, a disassembler does not cause damage to living creatures, rather, the bullet flies until it strikes an inanimate object, at which point the object is quite literally disassembled into its component parts. A chair, for example, would become a pile of wood, wool, fabric, and screws, while a brick wall would become a stack of bricks and a puddle of mortar. These parts fall to the ground arranged as neatly as possible into organized piles in the object’s space. The magical power of the round does have limits, however, and only objects that fit into 100 cubic feet of space can be disassembled. Should the targeted object go above this capacity, it disassembles as much as it can, starting in a radius that extends from the point of impact.

If a disassembler round strikes a living construct, such as a golem or clockwerk being, it instead deals damage as though it were a disintegrate spell.

55 - Horizon

Horizon rounds can only be made of star-iron from the constellation of the Gull, and the metal must be mixed with either feathersteel or moonsilver, to aid in long flight times or to adjust for the curvature of the planet. They are a favorite of Magisterium snipers, and when fired, so long as the gunslinger can see his target, he has advantage on the attack and the bullet can travel up to a theoretically infinite distance in order to hit. Such attacks deal an additional 10d6 damage if the gunslinger takes the time to engrave his intended target’s name on the shell, a process that takes ten uninterrupted minutes of work. However, engraving a name on the shell renders a horizon round incapable of dealing damage to any other target.

61 - Lightcaster

A lightcaster round is made of solid truegold and (commonly) engraved with various exaltations to Sol Invictus. When fired, it expels a 5ft. wide beam of white light that lances out from the barrel of the gun for 200ft. in a straight line. Although this light leaves a dazzling after-image seared into the eyes of anyone looking, it does not cause damage to living creatures or objects, passing through them harmlessly. However, undead caught in the beam take 9d6 radiant damage, with a Dexterity saving throw (at the gunslinger’s save DC) for half damage.

66 - Black

An unassuming round of darkly-colored, soulforged iron, black rounds are named for Conductor Black and they seem to drink in light when examined. Regardless of the temperature outside, they are cool to the touch. When fired, these rounds explode into a cone of vorpal black glass 60ft. long and 30ft. wide at the terminus of the effect. Most human-sized targets are slain instantly, brutally dismembered by the glass, but those lucky enough to survive take 8d8 piercing damage in addition to any damage done by the shot itself. The wounds created by a 66 are horrific, and it is nearly impossible to get them to stop bleeding. Use of these rounds created an uproar amongst the White Registry physicians during the Empire’s earliest years, and virtually non-stop protests by nurses, doctors, and combat medics led to them being first restricted to the Iron Guard, then banned outright in RY 141. Whether or not any 66 rounds still exist is a matter of debate, though the Magisterium claims they have all been accounted for.

89 - Iceblink

A faceted bullet of transparent feathersteel, an iceblink round looks similar to a piece of crystal or a sharpened icicle, and it only vaguely resembles a bullet. Iceblink rounds are cold enough to the touch that prolonged contact with bare skin can cause light frostbite (1 point of cold damage at the GM’s discretion). Like many other types of caster shells, Iceblink rounds do not cause direct damage. Instead, when fired into a body of water, the magic of the shell causes the water to rapidly freeze. Typically, the entire body of water is frozen, but for extremely large volumes of water, the maximum area is a five foot deep, 100ft. radius disc. This sheet of ice can support up to 1000 pounds and will remain frozen until it thaws naturally.

Against creatures made entirely from water, such as elementals, an iceblink round causes paralysis on a successful hit. This special form of paralysis ignores the normal immunity that such creatures typically possess. An affected creature can save again at the end of each turn, ending the effect on a success. If fired into falling water, such as a rainstorm, the effect of the iceblink round turns the raindrops into deadly hailstones or falling icicles as sharp as glass. Such ice storms deal between 4d4 and 10d4 damage in a 100ft. radius, depending on the severity of the rain.

92 - Calcobrena

Made of smooth white porcelain, a 92 often includes an authenticity seal on the primer, as though it were a precious antique and not a round of ammunition. When fired, a calcobrena round does not deal damage, instead it has one of two effects. If it strikes an inanimate object (or a pile of inanimate objects), it animates the item (or items) as though an animate objects spell had been cast on it. This special version of animate objects does not require concentration, and the gunslinger can direct the objects to take actions as normal. However, if the 92 strikes a human-like inanimate object, such as a doll or a mannequin, it brings the item to life, as though a special version of awaken had been cast on it. Living dolls were common in the Age of Wonders, used for entertainment, as baby-sitters, and as general-purpose servants. In that time, they were called Calcobrena Dancing-Dolls, and the 92’s are named after them.

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[capofthink]

RA-64 A.N.D.R.E.W. (Android Neo Directive Revolutionary Evolutive Wonder) "Andrey Robovanov" ASIMOV MOBILE #NUMBERLESS UNIT ALPHA BETA GAMMA PROTO GENESIS HIGHLY ADVANCED FOR DATA COLLECTION OF ADVANCED NUCLEAR WINTER WARFARE STRATEGIC TACTICS AS WELL AS FOR SCIENTIFICAL RESEARCH AND DEVELOPMENT OF UPHOALD SOVIET SCIENCE AND TECHNOLOGY HIGHLY DEVELOPED ARTIFICAL INTELLIGENCE SERIES:

ARMED AND MAINLY EQUIPPED WITH:

- > Rocket Fists:

Rocket Fists, Who ARE EXTREMLY POWERFUL AND DESTRUCTIVE, Who Can Come Out RIGHT STRAIGHT Of Andro's BOTH ARMS, And Making Them Regenerate Quickly Again, HOWEVER, DUE To their Slowness And Lack Of Accuracy Aim, Andro ONLY Uses this Technique At EXTREMLY Short Distances! HIS Rocket Fists Can Explode In A PERFECT Cube Of Solid Ice, AND, With it's Nitrogen Liquid, Overheating And Exploding The Enemy's Body Next, Killing Him.

- > Mechanical Pincers:

PERFECT To Fight Against Sword And Blade Armed Enemy's, They Act As WHAT NUNCHAKOS SHOULD EXACTALY Serve For, Allowing Andro, To Block the Attack Of A Enemy Sword, Either Breaking It, Getting it For Himself Or turning Against the Enemy, Used with FAR MORE Frequency, then the Rocket Fists Are, Because of it's Trustworthy, Easyness to Handle, Quickness And Agility In Combat, Andro Can Stretch His Mechanical Pincers At Long Distance With Metal Chains In BOTH Of his Robotic Arms, AIDING A LOT On His Mobility, Making Him Reach Places A Normal Human And Adventroid Wouldn't Normally Be Able To.

- > Signal Beam:

From HIS Arms AND Robotic Legs, Andro Can Make A Sattelite Antenna Appear On It, Firing Microwave Ultra Improved Signal Beams at his Enemy's, Melting them Away And Killing them Like Such.

- > Infrared Lazer:

From Andro's Red Antenna's On His Left Ear And Left Knee's, A Energy Will Flow from his Body, After A VERY GOOD, WELL EXECUTED Series Of Soviet Dance Moves, Allowing Him To Fire Freely Away Of His Own Physical Robotic Body, Lazer Red Sniper Shots At Will, IN THE SAME WAY Astro Boy Uses His Digi Beams/Finger Rays, On His Anime!

- > Missile Launcher:

From His Arms And Legs, Andro Can Fire Away MULTIPLE Missiles, Heat Detected Missiles, Charged Missiles, Mini Missiles, Electric Missiles, Cold Missiles, Microwave Missiles, Stazer Missiles And Signal Beam Missiles, AS HE Is Also Capable Of Firing Away Bait Missiles, To Attract Enemy Projectiles AWAY Of Himself, HIS Robotic Friends And Ally's AND ALSO The Innocent Humans And Adventroids He Needs To Save, Away.

- > Wire Flair:

From Andro's Electromagnetic Dark Green And Light Green Scarf On His Neck, He Is EASILY, Freely Capable Of Electrifying it With the Flares that Come RIGHT STRAIGHT OUT OF IT, Turning it into A Quick And Agile, Powerful Electric Whip, He Can Use To Attack his Enemy's, ALMOST In THE SAME WAY The Blue Hakaider Character, Does In The Kikaider Zero One Shotaro Ishinomori Comic Series, HE ALSO DOES Have the Skill And Power, To Use His Whip, In Order To PRETTY MUCH Hack And Obtract, Extrain Information From Enemy Systems And Computers, AS WELL As Another Adventroids, Hacking them Away, Dizzing, Confusing, Making them Faint or EVEN KILLING THEM FOR GOOD If Andro Is Carefully Enough On It, HOWEVER:

This Is One Of Andro's MOST Vulnerable Techniques, As It Leaves Him Vulnerable To Computer Virus, Electromagnetic Parasites, Malware Bacterias And Trojan Protozoans, Making Him Act Sick And is if it Had Flu, If he Gets A Computer Virus With this Technique, But ALSO Making him Act, Like if He Was A Maverick From the Megaman X Series, OR A Infected Ganado From Resident Evil 4 Videogame, In The Worst Of Cases!

- > Green Snake:

With Andro's Dark Green Sattelite's Glowing On His Physical Robotic Body, Andro's Green Scarf On His Body Can Deattach From His Body, Becoming A Holographic Snake, That NOT ONLY Is Capable Of ENDLESSLY, VICIOUSLY Chasing It's Target, Tresspassing Solid Walls And EXPLODING Upon Impact, BUT ALSO Hacking Machines And Enemy's Away, EVEN TOUGH It's FAR MORE DANGEROUS, LESS SAFER AND EASIER For the Viral Infections On Andro's Robotic System, To Happen Like that.

- > True Blue:

When Andro's Dark Blue Antenna's On His Body, Glow On A Dark Blue Energy, He Is Capable Of Blasting Medium Sized Megalazers From the Palm of his Hands, For At Least, 5 Minutes, Before this Skill Needs To Recharge And Be Used Again.

- > Cherenkov Chestplate:

The Robotic Face On Andro's Chest IS NOT JUST For Decoration! It Acts As A POWERFUL Electromagnetic Force Field Around Himself, Shielding Of ALL SORTS Of Possible Damage, AND THOSE Around the Force Field, INSTANTANEOUSLY Incinerating Enemy Projects And Attacks Upon Contact, AND THE ENEMY'S THEMSELVES, Look there!

- > Heavens Robot:

From The Face In Andro's Robotic Chestplate, A Little Chibified Version Of HIMSELF Will Pop Out, And The Mini Andro Will Be Capable Of Leaving His Body, In A Case Of EXTREME EMERGENCY, And Send his Friends And Ally's, A Message Of Either Help, OF WARNING THEM Of the Danger he is in, For them to stay away and not suffer the same he did, IF Necessary! As A Mini, Little And Chibified Version Of Himself, The Mini Andro EQUALS AND EXCEEDS In Terms Of Physical Strenght, But it's NOT THAT Resistent, And Cannot Use the Same Weapons as Andro Uses On His Form, IN CASE OF EMERGENCY'S, His Mind Can Be Uploaded to the Mini Andro, In Case his Original Body is Destroyed, Reviving On A Spare Body If Necessary to Continue his Battles.

- > Gray Sky's:

With A Dark Fog Originated From His Own Mouth, Andro Is Capable Of Creating A Cloud, Literally Chaning the Shiny Day to A Dark Day, Weather, Time Conditions, Atmopshere, LITERALLY ANYTHING, EVERYTHING, With A Chemical Smoke Capable Of Confuzing, Dizzying, Enragening And Making the Adventroids Around him Get CRAZY, ALSO INSTANTANEOUSLY Killing ANY HUMAN Who May Inhale It, Giving HIMSELF And His Friends And Ally's, Time To Either Attack, Retreath Or Think In A Strategy To Act!

- > Yellow Sun:

With The Power Of The Natural Solar Energy, Andro Is Capable Of Temporarly Raising his OWN Battle Status, Like that, Firing Ultra Charged And Powerful Electromagnetic Beams From His Eyes, Becoming Almost Invencible And Instantly Killing ALMOST EVERY Adventroid And Human Around Him, The SAME WAY It Happened with Kikaider, When Gill Hakaider Implanted on him, The "Yessir" Circuit, Making the Hero A BIT MORE "Human", And Making him Destroy Gills WHOL ENTIRE ARMY Like that, HOWEVER, SAME AS THE Original Kikaider, While GETTING A BIT MORE "Human And Cruel" On This Mode, Andro Is Capable of temporarly Losing his mental sanity, being unable to difference friend to foe, a dangerous skill to use, that must ONLY BE USED, In the Right moments!

- > Armagedom Accordion:

A EXCELLENT, PRIMARY, PRODIGIOUS AND DIVINE Russian Accordion Player, Unlike the Original Kikaider, Who Used to Play Guitar, As Zero One Had A Trumpet, Andro Is Capable Of Fusing The Sound Waves Of His Instrument, With the Tune Of his OWN Body, Creating A POWERFUL AND DESTRUCTIVE Sound Wave, that ALSO Can Temporaly Manipulate OTHER Adventroids--Friends And Ally's Like Such, AND Control Human Beings At Will, Making them Get Mad And EVEN KILLING Them ALL, Quick And Painless! IN FACT, EACH AND EVERY SINGLE Adventroid Main Character In The Franchise, Will Have A Musical Instrument, To Serve It As HIS WEAPON And Company, Tool And ETC, On Their Lonely, Calm and Entertainful Moments Ald All, At Will, With Andro's Harmonica, Being Mainly Armed And Equipped With Lazers, Stazers, Microwave And Signal Weapons Being Equipped ALL OVER HIS OWN Accordion, A SHAME His REAL TALENT Is UNDERESTIMATED BY ALL, ONLY A REAL COSSACK Would Consider his Music A Path to Heavens, A SHAME That People All over the World found His Musical Talent to be Abominable....

- > AM Antenna:

A Unexpected, Powerful Technique, that doesn't Require Desperated Situations to be Used! When EVERYONE LESS Expects It, Arqueo Will Transform INTO A GIANT GRAY ANTENNA, Firing Against His Enemy's, EITHER A Giant Dark Blue Gyga Mega Lazer, OR SIMPLY Concentrated Microwave Beams, INSTANTLY Vaporizing Or Melting Them Away, Destroying EACH AND EVERY SINGLE THING Who May Have the Dareness Or Lack-Of-Luck Who Might be On The Wave Of The Lazer Or Beams!

- > FM Finisher:

As One Of The MANY Russian, Soviet And Hilariously Screamingly Cossack Communistic Attack Versions, Of Kikaider's Original Denji End/Electromagnetic Finisher, THAT IS, The Technique HIMSELF Uses, To Destroy Pratically EACH AND EVERY SINGLE ONE OF His Android Enemy's, From BOTH Evil D.A.R.K. (Outsider Spy's Controlling Robots, In Order To Make Them Destroy The Humans And Take Over The World, With GILL Himself, Being Human From the beginning) And S.H.A.D.O.W. (Named Like that, Because they Live At the Shadows Of The Human Civilization) Organizations, In The Artificial Human Kikaider, AND Kikaider Zero One Tokusatsu TV Shows, Belonging to the Metal Hero Franchise, AND The Kikaider Anime, Kikaider Zero One OVA, AND Kikaider VS Inazuman TV Special AS WELL, Being Based On A Electrically Charged Double Karathay Chop, Capable Of Pratically Destroying Anything And Anyone, With No Exception, EVEN The Banbara Psychokinetic Mutants, From Inazuman And Inazuman Flash, The FM Fim Is Sucessfully Effectuated, When Andro Charges His OWN Physical And Robotic Electrically, AND, Like that, Jumps In The Air With A Russian Cossack Air Kick Dance, Appearing to be WALKING And IMPULSIONATING HIMSELF In The Air, With Nothing More, Nothing Less, But the Countless, Endless And Infinity Strenght And Power Of His OWN KICKS(The SAME WAY, The Character Marquis Of Seashake, Who Comes From And Represents Portugal, In the Pombaline Age, 18th Century, DOES With His Taichi Fighting Style, Who Allows Him to Have A BETTER CONTROL AND USE Of His Geocynetic Skills, AND The Same Way, The "Fatty Brother", From The 2001 Hong Kong Martial Arts, Action And Comedy Movie, Created, Produced And Directly ENTIRELY By The Great Movie Director, Stephen Chow--THAT'S RIGHT, THE SAME ONE, From The Kung Fu Hustle Movie, With His Light Feets Martial Arts Style--The Shaolin Soccer Movie), THEN, LIKE THAT, Reaching Enemy's Who Are In A Further Distance, And Even On A Higher Height, ONCE Hitting His Enemy On His NECK, With A Electrically Charged Kick, IN FACT, Pretty Much ENOUGH To ALREADY Kill the Enemy By Breaking His Neck With The Kick, Andro Will Be SURE To Destroy His Physical Body/Empty Corpse FOR GOOD, And He Will JUMP RIGHT STRAIGHT Into the Air, Make A Acrobatic Flip, And Kick him ONCE AGAIN On His Neck (The SAME WAY, Shiro Kazami--That Is, Kamen Rider V3, The Protagonist Of The Tokusatsu TV Show Of The 1970s, Belonging to the Kamen Rider Franchise Series Of The Same Name, DOES With His V3-Kirimomi Hanten Kick), THIS TIME, Sending Radio Signal Antenna Beam Waves EVERYWHERE, ALSO DESTROYING EACH AND EVERY SINGLE Enemy Around, Making The Body Of His Enemy Electrify Itself, Explode, Pierce Apart, Melt And Vanish!

[i-paint-make-draw-write]

Arid Desert Scatter Terrian

So a while ago, a long while ago. I started playing in a dnd 5e group being run by one of my regular players. It was his first time dm and didn't want to create an entirely new world for us. I mean its daunting asf to be honnest.

So we bashed heads and came up with an idea. To set his campaign in a far flung section of my homebrew world, that I haven't fully formed. Also the Party of the long running campaign that I was running that he is a part of have yet to get too

The area is archipelago of mostly arid desert, with little in the wise of vegatation, even less rain fall. Large rocky and mountainous ranges domminate the north, of which connects with the main land of the first Campaign. It is only in the southen tip of region, as well as a few spares pokets, does this fromidable land relent its harsh conditions.

Now I have most cultivated a collection of "classical" terrian for my table top. Tress, green fields, dungeon tiles, tombs and city statues. All painted in verdant colour schemes. Dry deserts I did not have.So I bashed these bad boys up

The small three in the foreground where sratch bashed from CDs (for bases), tin foil (balled up to act as filler to cut down on weight), pieces of bark (hot glued to act as jagged sharp rocks), wall filler (to smooth out the connections to the base and hide the foil), then small rocks (PVA’d to the filler, sand would work just fine also. Just what I had at hand atm).

Quick, simple and lots of fun to do honnestly.

The large peice was an aquarium rock formation in a previous life. Pruned of any artifical planet life.

All the pieces were sprayed black (halfords cheep black), dry brushed with a mixture of white ink, acyrlic medium and a drop of flow aid (dish soap/washing up liquid works just as well). Then I hit them with the same mixture but with red earth ink and a sperate mix with burnt ochre. At the same time, mixting and blending on the pieces.

Once dried, I then followed up with a hit of monster brown (army painter) and skeleton bone (army painter again), dry brushing with Monster brown first. Then a 1:1 mix of the brown and bone. Then a light dry brush of just bone.

Minis for scale!!

#Rocky terrian #dnd #warhammer #warhammer 40000 #minis #desert #goblin #teifling #inks #paint #painting #terrain #5e #ranger #rocks #scatter terrain #My art

[jae-daddy]

Chubby (15)

Jaebum AU Series 

one / two / three / four / five / six / seven / eight / nine / ten / eleven / twelve / thirteen / fourteen / sixteen

pairing: im jaebum x reader  genre: angst, romance, drama, mature  plot: you are getting bullied and jaebum decides to fake date you  a/n: this chapter is sponsered by sour skittles lmao <3 not edited, i hope y’all like it :) 

“Yah, are you stupid?” She glared at you. You groaned as you tried getting up from the nurse’s bed. She gently pushed you back down, and let out a loud and heavy sigh. 

“Y/n, I’m not saying this to be funny, or to sound strong, or whatever,” she looked into your eyes. You noticed the new wound on her bottom lip, and the bruise of her left cheek. You felt tears prickle your eyes as the image of those girls crowding around her flashed through your mind. 

“You are my friend, y/n,” Nora says, as she takes your cold hands into her warm ones. “I know you want to protect me. I want to protect you too. But jumping into those kind of situations, against seven other girls, is just stupidity.” 

You looked away from her soft gaze. 

You felt embarrased. Embarrased that you shared this horrible memory, that this was your reality, that you couldn’t even protect her properly and probably made it worse for her. 

“Next time, help me by getting help,” she told you softly, as she touched your chin making you face her. “Get help. Call someone. Don’t jump in.”

She held your collarbone where a purple bruise darkened. 

“You jumping in doesn’t help. All it does is make it the both of us instead one. Okay?”

You nodded, as your chin began trembling, as tears began streaming down your face. “Okay.”

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The fluffy white clouds in the blue skies would’ve tricked anyone into believing it was a beautiful cool spring day, but the bitter chill that seeped through the old windows of the building reminded you otherwise. 

Winter had slowly creeped up, and it was getting colder with every passing day. You were surprised it hadn’t snowed so far into the season. However, the weather always so nice. The past few months had been ridden with storms and endless downpours of rain making the early winter colder. 

You stuffed your hands into your pocket of your winter jacket, as you let out a sigh. You wished for something hot and warm right now, but you didn’t want to go out of the old music room. 

You knew leaving this sanctuary would leave you exposed to the judging eyes of everyone, and you didn’t want to risk the chance of running into Jenny. 

The bullying had easied miraciously. Maybe pretending to go out with Jaebum did really help, but it didn’t deter everyone. Some still continued to treat you like trash as you passed the hallways alone. But never when you were with Jaebum, and that seemed to be often. 

Jaebum never left your side in school. At first, it made you nervous. You didn’t like the attention, you didn’t like the stares. And most of all, you hated being a burden on Jaebum. You hated that he carried you around everywhere to protect you from their harsh words. 

But as time has passed, you didn’t mind Jaebum next to you. 

You didn’t feel like a burden as much anymore. 

Not when Jaebum would sometimes forget the watching eyes and let out a laugh as you both joked. Not when Jaebum would hold your hands through the halls, or open doors for you. Not when Jaebum would smile at you and look at you as if you were the only good thing in the world. 

Im Jaebum was nothing like you thought he would be. He was all the good parts you expected him to be. You knew he was kind, nice and caring. But you had also thought he was a sex obessed succubus. 

Atleast that’s what the rumours painted him to be. They painted him like a sex god. As the boy who would only pay attention to anyone as long as he could gain something from them. 

But that wasn’t true. 

Jaebum was a dork. Jaebum was a good friend. Jaebum didn’t need anything in return for all that he was doing for you. Jaebum was a good person with a heart of gold. 

It bothered you that Jaebum wasn’t being sexual with you, because that’s what his nature was made out to be. But Jaebum never touched you more than he needed to. And even when he did, he did it cautiously. His eyes always looking into yours, searching for permission. His hands were always warm, large and gentle. 

Even in moments when you were so near that you could feel his minty breath dance on your lips. Even in moments when you wanted nothing more than Jaebum, his body, his lips, his hands all over you. Even in moments, where all Jaebum needed to do was breath the word and you’d snap and fall into him. Jaebum always managed to pull back, always stopped it before it went to far. 

You sighed as you slid down the wall, and sunk onto the floor. Your knees pressed against your chest, your head leaning against it. The music gently carried from your earphones, and you let it loosen you up a bit. 

You hummed lightly, closing your eyes, as your wrapped your arms around your knees. 

“I can’t wait to hear you sing,” his voice spoke over the music, resting in my chest feeling golden. He sat down two cups of hot chocolate and a bag of snacks. 

He sat down next to you, his shoulders pressed against yours. You tummy flipped, and your cheeks tinted pink. Jaebum didn’t notice and continued, “I always hear you hum, but never sing. I’m sure you’ll sound good.” 

Your cheeks got warmer at his compliment. You avoided his gaze, not sure how to reply.

“Maybe someday,” you replied, trying to sound cool about it, despite your racing heart. He thought you sounded good. 

Instead you searched through the back, and picked out the packet of sour skittles. You squealed happily as you turned towards Jaebum. 

“How did you know?!” You had been craving it for a whole week now, but never got around to buying it. You gave him a wide grin as you carefully opened the packet and held it out to Jaebum. “Hand.”

You took them out on Jaebum’s hand picking out the green ones, and putting them into your mouth. 

Jaebum hated any artifical food that was coloured green. 

“Thanks,” Jaebum mumbled before stuffing the lot in his palm into his mouth. His face contured as the sourness for the candy sharply assaulted his tastebuds. You laughed, as he shivered before chewing furiously. 

“Have the hot chocolate before it gets cold,” Jaebum gestured to the two cups between you two. You picked yours cup, sipping it slowly, letting the warm chocolate sink into your body. 

You smiled, as you thought of how much the drink reminded you of Jaebum. It was warm and sweet just like him. The darkness of eyes stealing the colour of the hot drink. His eyes were like hot chocolate; warm and soothing. He was hot chocolate. 

You looked over to Jaebum who was looking at you intently. Your cheeks tainted pink as you bit your lip. 

“What?” You whispered after a moment when he continued to look at you. 

Jaebum couldn’t help but think back to the first time you both were in this room together. He couldn’t help but compare you to the timid, shy girl who didn’t want to eat because she thought she deserved to. He couldn’t help but feel joy and find humour at how you stared at him, asking him questions, instead of stealing your gaze away from him.

He smiled to himself as he looked at you, making you frown in return. 

You narrowed your eyes at him, as making his smile get wider. 

“Jaebum, stop,” you pouted. “What is it? Why are you smiling at me like that?” 

You stared as the light from the heaven shown into the little room on the fourth floor of the old building. 

Jaebum threw his head back, his locks falling back. His throat long, his skin soft begging you to place a kiss on it. His voice bounced of the walls, his shoulders shaking as he barked out a laugh. 

You couldn’t even be upset anymore. 

You couldn’t even remember anything, as Jaebum laughed. 

The light radiating of him, his skin glittering emitting the sunlight. His dark locks glistening, the darkness breathing in the light, as swayed gently with his movement. His red lips open and turned upwards, his eyes squeezed shit, making his long lashes graze his high cheekbones. 

He was beautiful. 

He was breathtaking. 

You stared at him in awe, as he slowly settled down. He peeked at you from the corner of his eyes, as he coughed out the remaining laughter. 

He didn’t say anything. He reached over and patted your head before rubbing your hair. 

Your lips parted, as you stared at him in shock. You were sure your cheeks were as red as tomatoes, as you peered at him through your lashes. 

Jaebum smiled, and sat back down.

You stared at him. He was playing with you. 

You reached over and rubbed his black hair; you couldn’t help but notice the silkiness of it. It’s touch just as it looked like it would be. 

Jaebum gaped at you, taken aback. His long hair lay over his eyes, covering it slightly. But you could see enough to see the surprise in them, slowly turning into mischieve. 

“Jae, no-” Your yelp was cut off as Jaebum leaned in towards you. He was so close you could feel his warm breath fall over your lips. His eyes darkened, as they rested on your parted lips before meeting your wide eyes. 

Your heart shivered, as excitment and the urge to kiss him ran over you like an electric wave. 

His hands placed beside you on either side, caging you in. It made him surround you. It made him take over your mind completely, so all you could think about was him. 

“Jae,” you whispered, your chest heaving. You leaned back slightly, but Jaebum followed you. He came in closer like you were a magnet pulling him towards you. 

He was closer now; much, much closer now. So close that the slightest movement would make your lips brush against his soft ones. 

He lifted one of his and placed them on your waist. The slightest thought of Jaebum feeling the curves of your plump waist crossed your mind, but instantly they vanished, as Jaebum parted his lips. 

You wanted to lean in closer. You wanted nothing more than to press your lips against him, and pull his body onto you. You wanted nothing more than to kiss Im Jaebum. 

But, you didn’t. You couldn’t. You couldn’t move even if your wanted to. Your whole body stilled with anticipation as your blood ran hotter with every passing second. 

Kiss me. You thought, as if Jaebum could magically read your mind. 

But maybe he could. 

Jaebum’s eyes darted from your lips to your eyes; searching, reading. He smiled lightly, before looking back at your lips. His hands on your waist tightened, as he swallowed nervously. 

You closed your eyes, your hands moving from your skirt onto Jaebum’s jacket. Your fists clutching it, tightly. 

You felt Jaebum move for a second, the warmth of his breath moving for a spilt second. But then he was back. His one hand still on your waist, the other now on your cheeks. 

Your chest rose and fell. Your sweaty palms holding onto Jaebum’s jacket. Your eyes closed tightly. Your lips waiting for Jaebum’s.

After what felt like eternity, you felt the slightest brush of lips pressing against yours, when a loud shrill ran through the room. 

He jerked away from you. 

Your eyes snapping open, your arms outstretched from holding Jaebum’s jacket. 

Jaebum stared at you, and you felt yourself burn up. You were sure your whole face was on fire, as you looked away from Jaebum. 

Oh my god. 

Before Jaebum could say anything, you quickly grabbed your hot chocolate and ran out the classroom mortified. 

Jaebum walked into the room fifteen minutes after you. The lesson had started, but the teacher didn’t address Jaebum as he strudded into class and settled in his seat beside you. 

You felt his gaze remain on you the whole time, and lowered your head. You let your hair fall and become a curtain between Jaebum and your burning beetroot face. 

After a minute, you saw a green box slide onto your desk. It was the sour skittles packet. Upon closer look you saw a white note peeking out. You pulled it out, and could tell Jaebum was watching. 

Sorry you couldn’t resist my charm. 

You looked over at Jaebum, letting out a little snort. 

Someone snickered from in front of you, under their breath, “pig.”

Jaebum’s eyes darkened, his fist clenched, but he kept his gaze on you, watching you. 

You reached out and touched his hand, before giving him a small smile. 

This time Jaebum snorted, loudly, obnixiously. Even the teacher froze, but he didn’t turn around. He remained facing the board, his pen stopped midstroke. The whole class froze over, and no one let out a peep. 

Until from infront of the room, a girlish snort came. 

You looked over, and you couldn’t believe. 

She remained facing the front of the room, as the whole room erupted into a quiet roar of commotion. 

Jenny. It was Jenny. 

#this chapter is sponsored by sour skittles #jaebum #jaebum angst #got7 #jaebeom #im jaebum #fanfic #chubby #fluff #anhst #angst #funny #bullying #a happy little Chappy I like #only five or six more parts left #maybe even less #not edited #jaedaddy

[lanierdalrymple26]

Using Artificial Plants for Indoor Home Decorating

No devote this world is without flowers and plants. They are always a pleasure to view and the surrounding atmosphere becomes refreshing and energizing. However live plants are always very capricious and also require care and maintenance with a regular interval to check bright and fresh. In today's world individuals are so busy that one can't buy to give constant attention for might be found. Due to this, artificial plants are huge in demands. Today artificial plants are widely used as interior decor items because of their exceptional features when compared with that relating to the live plants and flowers. They have achieved a massive popularity due to their little maintenance, longevity and real look. They don't require any type of watering, removing dull leaves, adding of fertilizers, experience sunlight etc. to generate look them fresh and delightful. So if you are on tour or picnic there's no need to concern yourself with your plants then when you return they'll be as fresh because they have you been when left the house. No one wants to view dull or withered plants around them; complete thing . our surrounding atmosphere to be beautiful and refreshing. Decorating home with artificial plants has a lot of advantages. Real plants loose their charm when they're not properly maintain, but this is simply not is incorporated in the case artificial plants. Artificial plants are also reusable i.e. you can also swap them in a portion of your home as so when required. Depending upon the creativity artificial plants or flowers are something more to use, instead of keeping them only in vase. You can place them around the wall with some support. Also they are often hanged around the handrail from the staircases, bookshelves and windows. They are available in plenty of remarkable designs and colors thus easily mix ups along with your home decor theme. plant screen require maintenance to keep them looking fresh and attractive, but the a higher level maintenance is extremely less when compared with that of the live plants. A rapid clean per week and systematic 2-3 wash annually will permit them to look enchanting and gorgeous all through the year. This kind of maintenance may also improve their durability and robustness. Artificial silk plants require small bit more care then other so as to appear fresh and fine. Now-a-day artificial plants are produced in such a way it can easily easily replicate the true one, giving your home a natural look. Material used to get ready them can be so good that you'll love top have fun with them. They are produced from material like orchids, fibers, ficus trees etc. Indoor artificial plants is sure to atart exercising . color to your interior decorating making the general theme outstanding. Artificial plants are one in the ideal home decor items for your home. Buying artificial plants for the home isn't so desperately; actually you will find it irresistible. Indoor artificial flowers can be easily purchased in websites. You can find many varieties of artificial plants at one place i.e. online furniture stores.

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[desireigndubai-blog]

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[thespiantherepist]

Android Shinsou x female reader Smut!

Notes: Hitting you with that dirty game first babes! Ill try my best to make a Gender neutral reader for it I swear.

Warnings: Smut, pet names, yandere-ish themes, slight aphrodisiac.

Your experiment, one you had been working on since your first year of college. Your pride, and joy. The one thing you cared about as much as your animals.

The very thing you devoted your soul to.

Your android.

Yeah you'd made one, or two, or uhh... Seventeen award winning ones, and twenty nominated ones. This one was different though.

You never really were able to get a partner. (You never looked.) You didnt know why.

(You Never Looked.)

So... you made a robot that would love you just as much as you loved it. Because appearently you didnt appeal to anyones tastes anyway.

(For the love of god, the huminoid sonic had been trying at you since pre-k!)

It was the moment of truth.

You tested his chips, his circuts, the endoskeleton. You ran his programming through a computer for days to make sure it was correct.

You beamed with delight. Your smile illuminating your flat.

"This is it!" You said, flipping your head over to stare at your Bulldog, Steve on the couch. "Soon you'll have a buddy to play with all day!" The American wagged his tail in a chill manner before lying his head back down.

"3...," You whispered to yourself. Flipping the switch on the back of his neck to boot him up.

"2...," You said louder this time, leaning into your computer, and running a safe check on his files.

"....1." You said in an awestruck tone as the pop up button showed on your screen. You clicked it.

Hurriedly you skipped over to your creation, giddily jumping up, and down.

Soft whooses, and buzzes thrumed in his ribcage. His skeleton moved into place visibly. His artifical skin heated, warming your freezing hand.

'Yes..'

The yellow light turned on.

"Yes."

It slowly changed to Green, then started blinking rapidly, starting his actual systems. Air seemed to spin in the room to fit your excitement. Beeps from deep within him cued your reactions. Your eyes glittered with glee, and tears pricked your eyes. His body moved slowly a bit.

"YES!" You happily grabbed his hands shaking them a bit.

"Open your eyes sleepy head!"

A breath came from him.

You drew yours in.

He didnt respond.

"Come on hun, lets get at it!"

... This is worrying.

"Shinsou, on." You said, trying to verbally aid his process.

And for a second.

It seemed to work.

For one second.

It never actually did.

Your heart shattered, tears immediently trekked down your face. Hitched breaths wrecked your body, as you dried to calm down. Trying to swallow the coil in your throat.

You sat inside your house for a few days.

Religiously trying your process.

And each failed attempt ended in more tears.

Each ended in another heartbreak.

It sent you spiraling.

And each day you spiraled further. Further into a pit of resentment to the peice of junk that ruined countless oppourtunities for relationships.

For jobs.

For sleep,

health,

money,

family.

You resented the scent of lavender, and blackberry that came off of him each night. The scent that would drive you wild.

Cause you to touch yourself each night.

Each night.

On the couch facing him.

After you finished you always felt violated.

You couldnt stay at your flat any longer.

You spent two weeks at Tenya Iidas. It was the best two weeks of your life. You actually felt terrible leaving.

The second you entered your house you noticed something was up.

There was a linear pattern of lavender lights leading into the hallway.

The smell of Lavender, and Blackberries were gone.

There was a silhouette sitting at the bottom of your stairs.

The shape sent an immediate rush of fear into your heart, and you whimpered stepping back towards the door. The figures eyes opened slowly revealing beautiful, glowing, purple orbs.

Strangely enough this sent even more fear through your body. You had programmed your android to protect you after all.

"What. The. Fuck. Type of stunt do you think you just pulled Kitten?" His voice was laced with venom, a warning had you ever heard one.

"I- I wha?"

"Dont act fucking stupid with me!" He shouted, springing up from his spot at the base of the stairs in incredible speed.

"You smell just like him."

You paniked, pressing your back against the door as he advanced to you. The scent coming back stronger than ever this time. Your knees buckled, and you fell to the floor, hand grasping then knob.

"Oh, Kitten, I didnt mean to scare you." He said in a mocking tone. "Come here~" Your body moved on its own. Pressing flush against him. Arms encasing his neck, nose nuzziling into him.

"Thats really sweet of you, ya know?" He asked in a vauge manner. He pushed you away slightly so he could get a better loom at you. "You didnt become a slutty little bitch when you went to that cucks house. My Kitten stayed heated only for her Master~"

Your eyes widened in fear, then in realisation. You huffed slightly. Pressing your now, warm, nose against his neck.

'Of course, you programmed him with those sensors idiot.' You mentally kicked yourself.

"Were you on the entire time?" You asked pulling away from him glaring slightly at your masterpiece. Watching as his pupils geared to aim towards a spot in the corner of his eyes. His lips stuck out in a playful pout before he smirked.

"May-be." He said misheviously. You gasped, and punched his chest lightly, to which he chuckled.

"You asshole, why?"

'Ah, so loud!'

"I thought you looked cute mad~" It was your turn to pout a bit. 'This sadist.'

"So kitten," Shinsou said leaning in, "Tell me," Your mind went blank from the scent that he emmitted, "Do you wanna play a bit?"

You nodded quickly, staring at the man above you.

His eyes flickered for a second.

Lavender to Ruby.

A glitch?

You didnt think it was too problematic, a minor color glitch. Nothing too serious.

Im so sorry my friend.

He smirked, picking you up by the hips, wrapping your legs around his waist.

He kissed you deeply, his warm lips unexpected especially for him. He immediately pressed his tounge past your lips. Turning your head so you could get better leverage. You squeaked in suprise, and slight discomfort. Bringing a hand to his shoulder, and the back of his head for stability.

He presesed you against the wall behing you, one hand at the small of your back, pressing you up to him. The other left your hip, trailing up to your breasts, then slipping his hand into your pants.

You gasped in surprise, trying to break from the kiss, instead he deepened it. You moaned slightly into his mouth, causing him to groan deeply. He wrapped his tounge over yours, nearly chocking you in passion.

Your eyes were practically screwed shut from intensity. The two tendrils slid over each other, collecting the essence upon each other.

Shinsou slid his finger into your sopping cunt. Pushing upwards in a quick pace.

You openly gasped at the intense sensation. Youd never inserted anything inside before.

You threw your head back, neck bare to the machine in front of you. He added another finger, heading right for your neck afterwards. He nipped and bit as he pumped his fingers at a rhythimic pace. He felt your hands curl at his head, and he looked back up at your soft, lewd expression.

Drool fell in thin rivuletts down your chin. Your eyes tolled the back of your head. Heated cheeks adding to your beautiful expression.

It seemed as if the world stopped for a second, Shinsou felt real. He hadn't realised his fingers sped up until he heard your delectable moans gettting louder.

"Ngh- Ahah! Shi- shinsou, so clooose ahahh!"

You whined in pleasure squirming on his fingers. He wasnt going to let this opportunity go to waste.

He heaved lowered your bodies quickly so he was face level with your cunt, then without taking his fingers out he started to devour your pussy. He sucked against your clit, then dipped his long tounge deep inside you.

You flinched at the warm sensation entering your hole. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head, in pure bliss.

Your moans shook the windows behind you. And Shinsou?

Shinsou was dining like a king. Your essense dribbled down his chin, making his sensotove nerves go haywire. He twisted, and turned his tounge around inside you, pulling it out occasionally to press a kiss to your clit. Everytime he did that he sped up.

You felt it wriggling inside you, pressing at your walls demanding you to come.

His artifical scent grew stronger as you came closer to your finish. You wailed, pulling at Shinsou soft locks.

"Are you gonna cum kitten?" He said, voice muffled by your pussy. He nuzzled your clit with the top of his nose, forcing a drawn out moan from you. "Kitty cat, Imma count to three for you okay?" His voice again sent vibrations to your hole.

You ground your hips into his mouth, causing his movements to stutter a bit, before he gained a new pace.

"Three, two... mmph, now kitten!"

The coil inside you snapped hard. Your jucies sprayed all over his face, and partiality on his chest.

He stared at you in awe, seeing your pussy absoulutely soaked. Some dribbled on his hands. His eyes resumed their glowing state as he flipped you over.

He leaned over you on the floor, bending down to whisper in your ear.

"Im going to fuck you so hard kitty, Im going to fuck you until I am the only man you'll ever wanna see."

You moaned in anticipation.

"Wait, please be gentle, its my first time."

He just smirked softly, placing a soft kiss to your neck. He slowly slid his member in, the muscle massaging your slick walls. Hitting every pleasurable nerve on its journey. Your brain blanked.

He didnt bother going slow after that immediently blasting into your hole. Large hands grasping tightly onto your hips. Thrusts shaking your entire body.

It carried on this way for what seemed like ages. Him thrusting into you at unimaginable speeds that sent your body into a tizzy.

When you finally came you fell from heaven, and landed into the fiery pleasure of hell. Warmth left, and entered you at the same time. A moan leaving your twitching mouth, drool escaping in tandum.

Shinsou pulled out. Marveling the sight, and oicking your limp body off the floor. He pressed a tender kiss to your forehead.

"Dont worry bout a thing kitten," He said when you felt yourself asending the stairs, and you looked up slighlty. "Ive got you."

ge entered your room, and layed you down slowly.

"I love you Shinsou."

"Love you to kitten, now let me go get my charger, and Ill be right back."

#Yander shinsou #Android shinsou #Shinsou is a kinky bastard #hes also sneaky #reader is precious #Android Shinsou x reader #You really do be simping over androids though #I should be asleep #rough smut #18+ #jealousy #Dont put your dick in a robot. #Iida and Shinsou are rivals #You and Shinsou were roomates. #As per my girlfriends request.

[irrfahrer]

“ that isn’t ‘just a scratch’. ”

"-kriff-", the Tynnan mumbled when she pulled another purple quill out of her flesh with surgical forceps and let the quill fall in the bowl beside her. "-kriff-", another quill was pulled out. As a Tynnan Ziv had a thick pelt and a just as thick natural bladder to osilate her from the icy oceans of Tynna, and, as she had found out in her life, also protect her suprisingly well from bruises when she was striked, thrown around or held brutally. Yet the quills had bored like small knifes past her pelt, past the bladder and into her skin beneath into her flesh. "Actually its really not a scratch, but probably a hundred needles stuck in my skin, as I am sure you can see because humanoids usually have better eyesigth than me. What do you think a botanist does on their daily job? Pluck kriffing flowers?", the young woman had climbed on the small table in her treatment room, letting her hindpaws hung freely in the air while she was pulling the purple needles out of her body one by one, quietly cheeping. Stark yellow, artifical light fell from the door were the visitor was standing into the room and drew sharp shadows of the table the chairs, a few shelfs and the pots full of plants growing like a small forest in the middle of a world of steel up the walls with thick, green ranks and covering the ceiling. The whole room was a small cabine made of durasteel, yet the young woman had put pots along the walls and now slowly moving ranks were covering the walls and dots of color hung like lamps from the green ceiling that were fruits and flowers growing from the ranks. "-kriffing Kriff-", hissing under her breath Ziv pulled another quill out of her shoulder. It was not that painful, after all she was a Tynnan and she had a pelt and a protective bladder so the needles had not bored deep enough to really be dangerouse, but it still hurted.

"Well technically, today I was plucking kriffing flowers-" , pointing with her surgical forceps to the two small transperisteel containers standing beside her on the tabletop the Urchins inside started to hiss like angry animals, bristling their yellow petals and twitching with their only loosely burried in earth roots full of spikes. Nature had given the semi-sentient Urchins the ability to throw their purple quills at whoever was touching them, let alone trying to pull them out of the earth, however what was not known was that Urchins when the yellow petals were plucked, dried and put into food were so full of nutriens that the petals were a perfect base for a spacer foods,especially those spacers that were not used to a humanoid diet and would suffer form vitamin deficiency and eventuallyhectic sicknesses on long spacetravels. Ziv planned to plant the flowers in the open gardens for common use she was building in the starharbour, so the petals could be periodically harvested. The Urchins however were not especially fond of the notion that they were relocated and growled like feral animals, trying to smack their roots through the transperisteel to hit the Tynnan again. "Take a look yourself, but do not annoy them or you will end like a Alderaan Porcupine and by all means, you do not have a kriffing pelt to protect you-", with a deep breath Ziv pulled the needle stuck in her coloureless, pink nose, cheeping like a kicked loth-kitten: "- oooouch, why the nose, you kriffing little bastardts-" the urchins hissed loudly and Ziv stroked the back of her paw over the transperisteel:" Yeh,love you too, you angry little babies..." Her white ears miserably drooped down the young woman let the needle fall in the bowl beside her in the now instead of clear water from her blood softly rose-coloured water inside.

Huffing quietly the Tynnan looked down her left side and shoulder where still the quills were stuck, burried deep past her thick pelt ans bladder into her flesh. "Okay, ", she mewled through gritted teeth before she looked up to Carth standing by her small cabines door: "-almost done patching myself up. What can I do for you or do you just enjoy seeing me suffering? if thats so, then be aware that I am really not into that kind of kriffing kinks and you are better off looking for someone else, pup." She winked playfully and promptly regretted it because there were still a few quills stuck in her cheek and made the half of her face suddenly hurt as if she had been bitten: “Ah,instant regret, Welcome kriffing back Darkness, my old friend...”

[ @wartornpilot ]

#wartornpilot #V: Eperitos Story #tw: injury

[wolfandsheep200]

This idea struck me. Mostly because I'm tired of all the heroes winning and just want to see the Villain's doing horrible villian things.

Villain's from all sides.

By wolf and sheep two hundred

Yang Shalong had her red eyed adversarie cornered. The green haired girl standing before her. Deserved everthing she was about to get coming to her and so much more. Yang had spent many an evening dreaming of the moment she would get her hands on any member of the trio. Who had worked so fervently to tear life apart.

The tired and beaten girl before Yang had no place left to run. Ren, Nora, and Juan. Had spear headed the attack ferociously throwing themselves at Cinder Fall in an attack so voracious that they had managed to push the Madien back. Away from her allies. How long they could manage to hold Cinder there? Yang had no idea. Cinder wasn't her assignment at the moment. Infact the girl before her. Wasn't her assignment either. No her assignment had been Mercury Black. The silver haired your man who had attempted to come to Cinders aid. Yangs group fortunately had the for-site to expect such a reaction. From Cinders allies. All it had cost them was a bit of planning, timing which bordered on perfection, and a bit of good luck which she would have never obtained if her Uncle had been near. Yangs very own sister Ruby along with her two closet friends in the world, and two huntress from Robyn's elite team. Had inserted themselves between Cinder fall and Mercury Black. None of them had thought it would take much to subdued Mercury Black. And from what she could tell her team had been winning that fight. Yang had originally been part of the group that was going to take him down. Then herself and the others were supposed to join Team JNR to finally finish off Cinder Fall. The plan had went sideways when Yang caught site of the Green haired red eyed girl known as Emerald. Emerald had been attempting to sneak her way into a compromising position which would have allowed Cinder Fall to get free of them. Yang had cut from her teammates. Racing up a fire escape ladder and jumping from rooftop to rooftop. Then droping downwards on top of Emerald. She connected with the full weight of her body smashing brutality into the unawares girl. Emerald screamed out from the pain and surprise of the attack. Yang hadn't given Emerald time to bounce back. Hadn't offered her the opportunity for a fair fight. Afterall Yangs team needed her. In the blink of an eye she started tearing into her opponent. Each time Yangs fist connected she could feel the other girls bones through the skin. If she kept up her assault the girls bones might start to snap like kindling. "Good." She thought as she hit Emerald again and again. The people of Vale never had a chance to have their bones snapped. They were never even offered a fair fight. The lucky ones were just swallowed whole. And the unlucky ones. Well they ended up just like this girl was about to end up dead and in pieces on the floor. Emerald head smacked off the brick wall. Her body collapse to the floor. She could barely see out of either eye both were swelling shut quickly. When she sucked air it was a new experience in pain many of her teeth were missing. She couldn't raise one arm something white protruded from her arm at a weird angle and blood gushed everywhere. The blonde was walking towards her her knuckles cracking. Words spewing fourth in a torrent which couldn't be coherently understood.

"So this is how I die." Emerald thought. In a back alley. I never really did make it off the streets." She closed her eyes. Waiting on the blow to come. For one horrifying second she wondered if anyone would care. Hazle might be annoyed yet she didn't know him well enough to confidently say he would care. Tryian would probably take some delight in her demise. Tormenting Mercury about it. If Mercury survived until the two faced off in private combat. Watts would just say her defeat was a hazard of the game that they all played and as far as Neo was concerned. Emerald could never tell what was on Neo's mind. That forever changing eyed Female, was a mystery of all sorts. So that just left Cinder and Mercury. For Salem, saw them all as pieces on a chess board. The exact same way Ozpin saw the girl that was ending her life. "Cinder would miss me." She thought. Then she heard Mercury's voice in her head. "No! He shouted. "Cinder would only miss what you could do for her." She wouldn't miss you. What about you Mercury? Emerald was afraid to voice the question. She was afraid to hear the answer. She wondered where the blow was. That was supposed to end her life. She was expecting it and yet it did not come. Somehow that filled her with rage. How dare Blonde toy with her like this. Emerald struggled to open her red eyes. She had expected to see. Yang Shalong's leved Shotgun gauntlet pointed directly at her head. Calm waiting for Emerald to open her eyes so the blonde could blow her brains out. Instead what she saw was her salvation. In a true a standoff which would have played on any cops show. Mercury Black stood like like a solid stone statue. Presenting himself as a human barrier. Planted directly between herself and the rest of the world. The blonde who had been assaulting her. Lay on the floor. Her artifical hand gripping at her throat as blood course between her metallic fingers. Three people faced him down. All of them with guns bared. On her knees infront of Mercury was a woman Emerald didn't recognize. The blade of the Belladonna girls gun held to her throat. Mercury had one foot planted on her back leg and appeared to be screaming. At them. Raving.

Ruby Rose appeared to be staring at her sister. Her body was shaking wildly. Her eyes flickering back and forth. To her left was Weiss Schnee and Blake Belladonna. Infront of her on the ground was her dying sister. And ahead of her on her knees with a blade to her throat was one of Robyn's Happy Huntressess. Holding that blade was a Mercury Black. She had never been introduced too. Part of her was still trying to figure out how this had all happened. Her team and the other two Huntressess had this man beaten. Until the other one of the happy huntress started running her mouth. The insult had been plain. Mercury had been downed. Then She had spit on him, and called him pathetic, adding that he lacked skill. Mercury had looked up started to smart off to her when Emerald cried out for help. The huntress sensing danger had slapped Mercury to the floor. Then had the guall to tell him to his face that he was trash. Saying trash like him wasn't welcomed in her kingdom. And he was going to be imprisoned or worse. For his crimes. Then the unthinkable had happened Mercury started laughing.

And what does Trash like you think is so funny? The happy huntress asked so confidently.

"That You." The word You washed fourth from his mouth like acid. "A fully trained huntress. With others to back you up. Are incapable of realizing I've been fighting defensively this entire time."

Mercury didn't have a lot of things. He didn't have legs made of flesh and bone. He didn't have a place he could go back to if he failed. He didn't have the respect of his client. And he didn't have the numbers to win this engagement. Two fully trained Huntressess three in training. Against one man and they dared to talk down to him. Well she was in for a surprise infact they all were. For Mercury had been talked back too his entire life. And as for being beaten. He had been beaten more times than he could count. Yet those beatings had took a toll on him both mentally and physically. Physically he had one advantage gifted from his father that they did not. He had endurance. He had endurance like nothing they had ever seen. This week willed soft lived woman. She was running her mouth because she believed Mercury was handicapped in this fight. She was running her mouth because she had the numbers and that made her fell safe. Well he would show her that when one plays for lives. Safety is an illusion. Mercury came off the floor a new man they had sired a demon within him. The same demon which had killed his father. And now they much like his Father would learn. For Mercury would show them what he brought to the table. He would show them all. Starting with the one hurting Emerald.

This chapter has been a Would and sheep 200 production. It is fiction written by a fan of Rwby. This chapter was cut a little short for time and I hope you have enjoyed reading it as much as I have enjoyed writing it for you.

The chapters name is: Villain's from all sides.

#mercury black #emerald sustrai

[cardinal-carvings]

@irrfahrer

One of the Troopers had had ended up tricked by the Tynnans round, fluffy face that so often was precieved as adorable and cute and childlike by humanoids and had in the third week Ziv had spend in the cell , given her a handful of seeds from the nearest planet. Now, six months later as hibernation-sickness had nolonger any effects on her beside turning her memories in a swirl of detailless colours and making her eyesight even worse than before, the cell she had been living in had turned into a evergrowing garden. Stepping into the cell sended a rustling through the leafs around like an echo that was carried over what had once been simple, dead durasteeltiles where the Tynnan was sitting on the floor and sharing her foodration with a few, blue plantsproutlings that hasty lifted their teeny buds by the voice of the newcomer as if they were startled. Ziv looked over her shoulder and seemed more amused than actually curious or let alone impressed: "Kriffing suprise. Now they come in red." The whole cell seemed to move: branches had spread up the walls with small flowers sprouting off the thin, lean wood; thin, young grass had started to grown on a meagerlayer of dust covering the durasteel-floor; and over floor and ceiling were creeping ranks. The artifical light fell into a forest grown of dust and prisonerrations, that was stuffe dinto a small cell.

Those Green, thick ranks moved over the durasteel tiles of the floor like fat leeches, lured in and kept alive by Zivs connection to the Living Force. Almost like those ranks considered to bite the newcomer they creeped nearer to him, laying on the floor between the Tynnan and the other as if they were keeping guard and a attentive eye on whoever came near Ziv. "And what does the Frst Order wants now from me?." The ranks  twitched and turned over the bare floor, sprouting thick leafs that turned after every sound like a carnivores ears. A good eyesight was not something the species of Tynnan were blessed with, but they had good ears, a even better sense of touch through the whiskers and a a lot of better scent of smell and the last effects of hibernation-sickness had left Zivs eyesight even worse than before, so curiously the young woman took a sniff in the air around her, filtering out the others scent and memorizing it carefully. Grinning Ziv leaned her head to the side, gently patting one of the thicker ranks, before she sat down on it as it was thick enough to serve as a proper stool and automatically the leafs curled around her lap like teeny puppies searching for pats. The Tynnan stroked a webbed paw over the leafs gently: "Finally realized that I am just some sweet little botanist without any value and need to be set free now? I kriffing hope so!"

𓅚

Cardinal wasn’t sure what to believe when he’d overheard about what had happened in the brig of the Star Destroyer-- initially, he’d intended to pass through, assess as was intended, and then leave. He had a lot on his plate, as the First Order only continued to grow and his job along with it.

He wasn’t complaining. Cardinal liked being busy. Being useful. It was a testament to his skills, that he was managing so well-- that the First Order was doing good. His, and of course others-- credit granted where credit was due. He wasn’t selfish enough to claim their growth all on his own actions. Nor stupid enough to believe it was mostly due to him. Cardinal did play a part, however, and he was proud of it.

Visiting the Star Destroyer had been something that was suppose to be quick and mostly uneventful-- passing through for his own personal inspections, while also providing Brendol with aid if it came down to being necessary. Here, he doubted it would be but... he liked to be ready, regardless of how unlikely danger may seem. But he’d overheard from the stormtroopers talking about something that was abnormal. Not right. And part of him was annoyed that it didn’t seem to be properly reported or handled, if it were so. Which is what lead the Captain up to the detention center, and into...

A mess, really.

Cardinal’s helmet hid the factor that his lips pulled back in mild disgust at the sight of what had become of the cell-- the factor that those in charge on ship seem to have not made a move to remove it was baffling. Just the sight alone made his skin crawl. It felt... wrong. Not just because there was a miniature garden floating around in a cell, but because of the very factor it was in a cell.

The First Order had let this get out of hand.

A frown sets itself to Cardinal’s face, as arms cross over his chest. He dare not enter too far into the odd little garden-- enough for the door to be locked once more behind himself as a precaution, but any further and he figured the unnaturality of this situation may well start to truly bother him. He’d rather not have to deal with this beyond assessing the situation, if possible.

“No.”

#𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙙 ― Captain Cardinal #irrfahrer #ble #SSS #im putting this far far back #maybe at most two years after he was promoted #and gonna go say its not the Finalizer they're on #nor the Absolution b/c ik future cardi would be throwing a Fit #its not impossible to have him passing thru somewhere #especially back then #ah yes... talkative as ever eh? #cardinal vc: nature? unnatural