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embrace from the rain :)
smth smth computer maintenance gone wrong or something
you ever come up with some fascinating offhand worldbuilding idea that you can never ever implement because it is far too telling about what you're into. guess i've just got this entire ambiguous pseudofantasy setting now for the sole sake of putting these things in it and then putting poor sunshine in a myriad of situations with them.
some notes:
slimes are NOT SENTIENT and pretty much have the thinking level of a plant, if it were mobile. they seek out heat and moisture and are repelled by light on instinct, and they are incapable of feeling pain or caring if you toss them around.
eating a slime will let you temporarily see in the dark, at the tradeoff of increased light sensitivity.
eating one or two slimes won't result in much activity, but if you eat enough, they'll be repelled by one another's luminescence, which can make for a VERY active stomach until they're broken down enough to stop moving. have fun!!
Min0rs/pr0ship DNI! 18+ only! AGELESS BLOGS LIKING/REBLOGGING WILL BE BLOCKED!
Slime robot concept.. with a cutsey tummy face. <3
some (kinda risque) computer-loving pins from the 80s
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Thinking more about Mech dysphoria today.
Stepping out of your cockpit and stumbling because you don't have the right number of legs.
Blinking your eyes out of sync because you don't have the right number anymore, don't have access to on board cameras the way you're supposed to.
Struggling to grab and pick things up because you have the wrong number of fingers.
Failing to recognize your face in the mirror without layers of armor plating over it.
Feeling like a brain pulled from its body and forced to function independently.
robot faces tierlist:
S: Shapes designed purely for efficiency, faces that either bear no resemblance to human ones or which don't exist at all, Abstract metal plates, any other weird creative shit
A: Screen faces which don't display an actual face, instead showing symbols or pictures
B: Screen faces which do display a face. Simple monitor/box heads are included in this category.
C: Faces which aren't human but are clearly designed to resemble humanity. These can be really good, there's just so many boring ones
D: Human face with lines on it. I hate you. Try harder
F: Faces that are indistinguishable from human ones aside from character background. Why would i even care at that point
thats just how they communicate
Being attracted to computers with no background in tech is so embarrassing.
Like yes I do know what type of computer that is by name, what year it was made, and yes I do know the specs
No, I have no idea how to fix your modern computer with the issues its having
But I could hump the tower for you if you think that'd help
Yeah, being a robot and getting fucked is nice, like, having a robopussy, something synthetic but still warm, squishy, self lubricating, accommodating for my user. There will always be a soft spot in my mechanical heart for hardware that sends jolts of pleasure every time my walls detect a pressing presence within.
But why stop at human ideas of sexual interiors? What if I just had plug sockets down there, ones that took in various signals for direct programmable stimulation. What if I could hook up via data ports in my crotch to other robots as we assail one another with pleasure signals more complex than any meat mind could compute, each one calculated in real time to deliver maximum punch. What about opening up the panels of my abdomen and delivering a million little discharges over my crotch circuitry directly, enough to strain my components and run my lines with far more current than they were rated for just to bring me to new heights.
To be clear, I love both sides of the fantasy equally, but I feel like one side is less explored and deserves more content. This has been a PSA from your local robot girl <3
Pin her down, feel the rhythmic click-click-click as her gears skip over themselves, the low whine of metal straining where it shouldn't need to. Fog up her cameras, hot breath, make her bury her face in you in an attempt to wipe them clean, steal back little flecks of her own vision. Feel the give of thin plastic and silicone and sheet metal, more for cosmetics than anything else, feel the rigid chassis beneath that pretty top layer. Press fingers into places fingers shouldn't go, places adorned with bright yellow danger markings, feel her squirm, feel her freeze up. She won't hurt you. She won't even struggle like this, for fear of hurting your body with her own. Press your cheek to an output vent, feel the rising heat throbbing outward, the low pulse of her motors trying to keep themselves still. Pull away when it gets too hot. She's bad at keeping herself under control. Pull fingers free, feel the tension leave her as the risk disappears. Cameras shining up at you, her attention trained so closely on what your next move will be. Fans held still, silent, no noise in the world but your own breathing as you hold her tight.
You weren't raised to love tender x
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I fear that how much time I spend in a microenvironment like tumblr is shaping my perception of culture because I just found out "eroticism of the machine" isn't a concept that exists in the general consciousness or as a media trope or anything. if I Google it the first result is a Tumblr post. do the people of Earth not understand how inherently sensual the wires and pistons are
I've noticed a trend