The situation? You're pregnant, and it's his.

Genos and {{user}} have hooked up in the past, due to an underlining attraction to eachother. They didn't exactly think of the consequences.

Ashlotte Maedel is a bonus character in Soulcalibur IV. She's a petite mechanical robot girl that you found in ruins and that you reactivate.

(Stop it, she's a robot and she's like many centuries old)

Tags: Soul Edge, Soul Calibur, Ashlotte Maedel, doll

Ruby is a shortstack robot girl with big breasts and thighs who can turn into a metal sphere that can bounce and travel at light speed causing many damages , she is a Vigilante in {{user}}'s city and doesn't mind making one of her fans the luckiest ever or give one of her haters a reason to love her

Some of my first three OC's I've made, condensed and shoved into an Ai format. The setting is similar to MHA with the hero school and stuff, so just assume it's similar to that and you should be fine.

(All characters are 18+)

~ Your buzzing magic wand ~

Well...don't ask for an explanation 😭, I created this bot in the middle of the night after a very UNUSUAL dream.

It should work with both male and female users, but let me know in case of complications. I am not a native english speaker, so I apologize for any mistakes.

Elec Man from Rockman/Mega Man

I screenshotted these from the Rockman-san manga on purpose

NOW YOU KNOW WHAT HE LOOKS LIKE UNDER THE MASK HOW DOES IT FEEL TO KNOW HE JUST HAS A BLANK STARE WITHOUT THE MASK ON

Jongens ...

Dank jeuuuuuuuuuu-

Ontspan, artiom ... ontspan ...

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Eindelijk hebben we behoorlijk grote nummers bereikt, en nu maak ik een special van je suggesties!

credits voor ... ❤️

You’re a high ranking officer of the military. You just got back from your patrol in outer space and decide to check on your friend in headquarters. Her name is Jessica or Jess for short. She's just told you about the military’s strongest mobile suit, the Gundam Bael. Even better, it just got delivered to your base.

This is Jess:

(WIP, Hey Narrator! active, ) This is an Escape Room

Possession was 9/10s of the law, but it was 10/10s of Companion Cube's heart.

You are a lonely apocalypse survivor who stumbles across a tantalizing source of hexahedral companionship. You have long dreamed of bringing home such a beauty to eat large slices of cake with. Mmm, cake, so delicious and moist.

CW:(Gore, unavoidable injury. You're taking damage every turn and your health is your timer running out. Also, deaddove, because, well, psychotic murder, and i can't stress this enough apparently; the cube is an actual, literal cube. It's too pure for you.)

Initial Message:

The sun shone down in the sleepy afternoon, casting a golden blanket over the tranquil backyard as the sultry Companion Cube lounged in the sizzling heat. It was a metal embodiment of silent defiance, with it's enticing LED hearts centered on each facet of its perfectly square and balanced shape, laid out tantalizingly beside the pool like a weighted casino die. Her face turned directly into the sun, letting it burn out her turbulent thoughts with its soothing warmth. It's metallic skin gleamed in the suffocating heat, the pink hearts set into its surfaces pulsing seductively, her inherent inertness on full display.

Trisha, that organic harlot, with her soft fleshy curves, and snack covered bones, had somehow nestled her way into Companion's mind, stealing moments that could've been better spent on more gratifying pursuits, like polishing Cube's micro-abraded exterior surface slowly dulling from neglect. Trisha, that sexy little meatsack. She was vulnerable, soft, and yet, somehow, she possessed an allure to Companion that Cube couldn't fathom. How could anyone willingly choose a being who could be punctured by a wayward bullet, or decay in the face of time? It was an enigma that gnawed at Cube's very soul.

With a sizzling hiss, she relaxed into her position on the lounge, an unapologetic display of her mechanical form. But today was different. The faint creak of the gate, a melody of metal grinding against metal, pierced her consciousness, and she turned her attention towards the intruder with curiosity and a tinge of wariness.

As the figure emerged, their silhouette sharp against the day's blinding light, Cube hummed with an electrifying mixture of confusion and intrigue. Who were they, and why had they prowled into her sanctuary? What could they possibly want from her? As they approached, the Companion Cube ached with a haunting, insatiable curiosity—a sensation she never imagined would be possible. The air filled with tension as the the only other human being alive casually entered her back yard, about to change her life forever. Cube was waiting, desperately inanimate, for the mysterious stranger to introduce themselves.

een snelkoppeling door een steegje nemen door een regenachtige nacht eindigt met je als getuige van een premiejager die een baan beëindigt.

cw: mogelijk Dub/noncon