#sentrycrosis

[computerwarrior]

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There had been no rain this cycle, but the ever-present cloud cover continued to mask the sky.

Ark had taken a much-needed break, she had been going after the Occupation nearly constantly.

Even though Crosis was part of the Occupation, he was the closest she had to a friend right now.

She gently took one stick of Pocky out of the casually-offered box. Ark lightly twirled the snack between her fingers, inspecting the new-to-her treat. The smell was unusual, different from anything she had encountered before.

Tilting her head slightly, she asked, "What is it? I mean...the box says 'Pocky', but I haven't heard of it before."

[cmdrjanus-2]

HAHAHAHAHA!!!

(╬ ◣_◢) "HIYAH-!!!"

[jastun-frailthorn]

@sentry-crosis Cont.

Luka released a bellowing howl of pleasure as the male ravaged her posterior with that positively gargantuan phallus. It was still new to her, reviving a male in her behind like this, and yet for some reason she found such amazing pleasure in it. 

As he thrusts and hilts into her over and over Luka pushed her hips back to take him as deep as possible, squeezing and clenching around his length as she tried to give as much pleasure as she received. She would reach back and spread her cheeks, wincing as she gripped the red flesh of the one he spanked.

“Aaaahhhhh~ I’ll stay as long as you want! Just keep going~ Give it as hard as you can!”

[chronic-paragon]

Submit an outfit your muse would love to see mine wear

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Submit to Me an Outfit Your Muse would love to see Mine wear, SFW and NSFW outfits welcome. My Muse MUST wear it..

This is humiliating. A stranger gave her the risque outfit and while Harmony has the intention to politely decline, she quickly discovers that she has to wear it. A sheet wraps around her body as she sits on the edge of her bed, very far from pleased to wear the lingerie. The collar and leash are the worst accessories in her eyes.  Perhaps Harmony should take off the sheet to show the set on her body. Deep scarlet stains her face while grumbling to herself and wraps the sheet tighter around her. A minute passes and she lays on her side on the bed, unwilling to take off the sheet.

[computerwarrior]

🔧

Ark's eyes lit up as the repairs took hold and synched with her system. She sat up with a gasp, looking around and trying to gather her bearings.

When she saw Crosis there, she shook her head and wiped her eyes to make sure she wasn't seeing things.

When he was still there, she tilted her head, "Wh-what happened? Why are you here?"

She clearly had been vulnerable, but he hadn't hurt her, so for the moment, she's inclined to trust him.

[computerwarrior]

How adorable are you?

"Huh, well, I wasn't expecting that."

((I was tagged by @sentry-crosis, thanks!

I tag: @systemadministratorclu, @siren-euphemia, and anyone else who wants to do it!))

[computerwarrior]

"Now that he's derezzed, Tron is romanticized, deified. But if your strip away the myth and look at his deeds, the legacy of Tron is failure. Hypocrisy, hubris."

Ark clenched her fist, scowling at Crosis, but she doesn’t go after any of her weapons. “You’re wrong. Tron brought hope to the Grid, and as long as there’s hope and Programs willing to fight back, Tron didn’t fail.”

[computerwarrior]

⚔ "Let's see what you got program!"

“You’re on!” Ark watches him for a moment, then throws her disc wide, aiming to go right past his shoulder. It’s a cautious opening move, she’s testing his reflexes.

It’ll leave her open, but she’s feeling confident enough that she thinks she can dodge his first shot.