“No no you’re not getting it, Kinkade’s cameras don’t “become my eyes” when we establish a link. It’s just that after we link I have cameras. They’re not “Kinkade’s cameras” anymore they’re a part of me, or I guess us. The us that we become once we link. That’s why it’s so easy for me to actually use my cameras and keep anything from sneaking up on me, they’re just another part of me. They aren’t eyes because I have those and they’re different, using the cameras doesn’t feel like using my eyes it feels like something different because it’s a different thing. Look you don’t have to understand, Kinkade gets me.”
“Whatever, I still think its weird you named your mech.”
“I didn’t name him, Kinkade introduced himself when we linked.”
“Whatever man”
stop calling me "my fragile little flower" or "my beautiful delicate pet" im literally going for a glass cannon build. i can one shot most adults
[smug grin, putting my paws on my hips] Ok AskJeeves. If you claim to know so much then tell me this. Whats wrong with me,
witness protection sucks because they give you a new name and a new id and the id has a new gender on it and you try to tell them that it’s wrong but then they just hand you a bag of pills and a skirt and call you a good girl and you’ve just gotta deal with it.
video james
what the fuck are these donations man
not only are the players doing sidequests so are the audience members
My NSFW Catgirls zine.
Had an idea for a Pegasus mech and pilot in Lancer
Imagine you arrive at the battlefield and see a mech sitting out there, maybe it's a Lancaster, maybe it's a swallowtail. You get ready to engage in combat. And then it starts to move. Have you ever seen AI generated videos where it's given an image and told to animate the image, but the skeletons defines thin the image are incredibly wrong and as a result everything within the image moves wrongly and in ways that your brain can't quite comprehend. The enemy Lancaster starts moving like that. You cannot understand how it is actually moving forwards, but it is definitely moving. Then one of the rails or panels on the side shifts slightly, and you realize your mech has been hit and taken damage. The enemy's guns aren't firing, hell you think one of them is being used like a leg. Eventually, you finish fighting this monstrosity, and convince the pilot to step out to meet you. Instead of any hatch opening, the mech reaches parts of itself in the shape of a hand up, peels itself open, and out steps.... You. The enemy mech pilot looks exactly like you, he even walk mostly like you, though there is something slightly off. As you start to question them, they answer you back in your words. Your exact words, in the intonation that you said, building their responses exclusively based on the things you have said to them in this conversation, in your voice. All while standing outside their still peeled open mech.
had a dream that someone suggested the best gender neutral form of address would be Mþ (pronounced Myth) and i immediately said "mith me with that gay shit HEYOOO" and woke up at 4:30am hanging sideways off of my bed