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I am in AWE of the confidence on display here.
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“I feel like you don’t really have to blindfold me? You can just take my oculars. I can’t see past my own pedes without them.”
Come over to the inbox and kiss my muse on their hot mouth. they're feeling romantical
it can be short and sweet or descriptive and long
{ @circuitry-and-chaos // Ten-of-Twelve }
The slap came hard and fast, Ten narrowing there pretty optics at him. "How dare you. That is no way to speak to your betters!"
The hit connects across the high arch of Rung’s cheek with a swift clink, hard enough to knock his glasses askew and send the Ornament stumbling back a step.
Still, he rights himself and scowls.
“And yet I’ve never felt the need to hit someone for disagreeing with me,” Rung mutters, adjusting his oculars to sit properly again. “Funny, that.”
There servos flex, standing and walking slowly over to him.
"You forget your place," The backhand is harder, with much more force behind it. Glaring down at the Ornament with rage in her optics. "You have been given far to much freedom." Because that was the only reason she could think of for why he was mouthing off.
She doesn't let him recover, grabbing his face and holding him close.
"You will be reminded where you belong. And you should be very thankful the next batch of studs are ready."
The Councilor catches the other side of his face with the second hit, whipping Rung’s head back and nearly sending him on his aft. It stings— something tells him Ten might have caught the soft plasticine of his face with the edge of a knuckle or one of the decorative rings they wore, because it feels like something wet smears when she grabs him.
A puzzled squint is his answer to her provocations, Rung’s lips forced into a pout by her grip as he gamely tries to steady himself with a hand on her forearm. The Evaluator is at least a helm-and-a-half taller than he is, even without the lantern-like helmet of office. That they could lift him and toss him like a rag doll does not escape him.
“…I see,” he just barely manages, a bitter tinge on his glossa. “Thank you for being so thoughtful, Councilor. I’m sure they’ll not mind the bruising.”
“I am not a sweet, and I am certainly not a toy.”
Soft mumbling, "Your node is, though."
He has to clear his vocoder at that. “I— darling, I heard that. I love you, but you aren’t helping.”
He rubbed a digit under his nose, oddly flustered. "Well. Maybe I'm not meaning to help, maybe I'm agreeing."
“You are irritatingly cute.”
Get poked at, giant baby. Rung’s going to start playing with your tummy buttons, let’s see how you like it…
“I am not a sweet, and I am certainly not a toy.”
Soft mumbling, "Your node is, though."
He has to clear his vocoder at that. “I— darling, I heard that. I love you, but you aren’t helping.”
{ @circuitry-and-chaos // Ten-of-Twelve }
The slap came hard and fast, Ten narrowing there pretty optics at him. "How dare you. That is no way to speak to your betters!"
The hit connects across the high arch of Rung’s cheek with a swift clink, hard enough to knock his glasses askew and send the Ornament stumbling back a step.
Still, he rights himself and scowls.
“And yet I’ve never felt the need to hit someone for disagreeing with me,” Rung mutters, adjusting his oculars to sit properly again. “Funny, that.”
{ @springingfromnothing }
" I dunno. You taste pretty sweet when I put my mouth on you."
Flustered, Rung mutters into his fist. “Maybe I should test my enameling for lead.”
“I am not a sweet, and I am certainly not a toy.”
we desperately need sex 2
i just know someone's going to mention kink. girl that's still sex 1. we had to invent BDSM cause we didn't have sex 2. tis but a pale reflection. but it's coming
kink reaches mayyybe like sex 1.3 if it hits just right
when sex 2 comes out what sorts of quality of life updates will be included to help draw in people who never really got into sex 1
more pleasurable. more intellectually stimulating. higher skill ceiling. more dynamic metagame. optionally more mental-emotional alignment between parties. less cleanup. more intuitive. more variety in sensation and activity to match diverse sensory tendencies. smoother integration with parties' coupled emotional processing. and so on
“There’s few things more romantic than a kiss to the back of the neck.”
“I want to be- to be taken gently by the hands and put in the bath and scrubbed until I’m clean of this, of all of it. And then maybe things will make sense again.”
free use is kind of a funny kink bc it relies on the idea that everybody wants to touch you and have sex with you but what if they don't. what if you tell everybody at the party you're free use but they all ignore you and mind their own business
the irredeemable pervert is generally well regarded among their friends for their insightful thoughts and all around pleasant demeanour
send “grip” to grip my muse’s jaw in your muse’s hand
Romantic, platonic or threatening it is up to you!
i’m not even that much of a pervert i can just find the eroticism in anything. doesn’t get me bricked up necessarily i just like to appreciate it.
He likes this hoodie.
The sleeves are long and flip over his servos like paws. The zipper on the front is smooth with a smiley face on the pull tab, and the pockets are handy (though, of course, not as handy as his compartments).
And it says ‘FREE USE’ on the back in big friendly cartoon glyphs.
Clearly labeled for safety purposes.