THIS MAY BE MY FIRST BRAND-NEW, FULL-LENGTH, EXTRA-STRENGTH, HYPERFIXATION SINCE DOCTOR WHO FOUR YEARS AGO!!!
PROJECT HAIL MARY, LET'S FUCKIN GOOOOOO!
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THIS MAY BE MY FIRST BRAND-NEW, FULL-LENGTH, EXTRA-STRENGTH, HYPERFIXATION SINCE DOCTOR WHO FOUR YEARS AGO!!!
PROJECT HAIL MARY, LET'S FUCKIN GOOOOOO!
Gwen: Merlin, I don’t understand
Merlin, shrugging, somehow coated head to toe in blood: Would it help to know that I also don’t know what the fuck is going on?
Gwen, hesitating for one microsecond before shaking her head, somehow also completely covered in blood: No, actually I think one of us needs to know what is happening.
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Major Character Death Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Dark, Future Fic Summary:
In a nightmarish future, Mike searches for his family. AUTHOR Notes: I originally wrote this and posted it online in 1997. For this posting, I've fixed a few mistakes and made some minor changes, mostly for clarity. Any similarities to the episode "Same as it Never Was" from the Fox TMNT cartoon are obviously coincidental.
people say I'm pessimistic but I also still believe that the fic last updated in 2020 will see an update any day now
APPARENTLY this is a Hot Take but maybe we shouldn’t be making realistic AI chatbots to RP with… maybe we should RP with… I don’t know… real people?
it’s almost like… hmm… the age of technology is making us all lonlier than ever… wonder why
but yeah keep saying that AI is harmless and certainly won’t add fuel to THAT fire
why bother talking to other people to roleplay or make stories with, when you can skip all the mild discomfort of finding new friends and find a robot to talk to, right? one that you can shape to your desires only, one that won’t creatively challenge you or ever be offline.
what’s gonna happen when the business making money off of your loneliness kills your favorite robot overnight?
Anyway, these brainwashed, lip filler-having, Botox-at-22, pornsick, “bimbo,” misogynistic gen z girls need to develop some feminist consciousness pretty fucking quick, cause I’m not being taken down with them just because they grew up taking for granted the things that past generations of women fought for and feel the need now to rebel against them.
Yay!! Micky stuff!!!