Concept: Mining Colony In Deep Space Experiences Catastrophic Events And Has To Be Abandoned. The Station

As someone who grew up in a city there's something about all the bustle that I find so comforting.

You'll never see every inch of this place, there's simply too much, too many people. So you find the few stores you frequent, the few places you like going, the few people whose faces you recognize. You find your locations and people of interest, and those map onto your brain like the few interactable things in a videogame.

I have no earthly idea what goes on in the buildings between my favorite book store and my favorite cafe, but those places are mine, they're my little parts of this impossibly big place. A hundred faces will pass by on the street, but when I recognize that one guy who's always hanging out in that one place, then I feel like I'm home.

All of these "that computer is an angel" posts slightly irk me because they treat technology as something divorced from humanity, something only knowable by a privileged caste of acolytes and like. No!! The machine is inextricably linked with humanity!! We have studied reality enough to exploit its basic rules for our own purposes!! These nigh-eldritch constructs of silicon and steel were made by humans just like you!!! We look to the maddening depths of the universe and we find its secrets and we use them to bend it to our will!!! If machines are angels, then we are gods!!!

Gosh..

The way I could hardly get my pants off fast enough when she arrived home. The way she growled my name that made my clit pulse and my hips buck. The way I squealed when she finally pushed inside, still begging for it, her adorable little girlcock stretching open my needy hole, releasing a chorus of whines and pants and moans from me. The way her heavy breaths between thrusts told me she needed me as much as I needed her, if not more. The way for a moment we were just two horny animals begging eachother and whining our names in quick succession. The way her growls reached a higher octave as she spoke "take me" while my hips pumped furiously on her, the air filled with sweat and passion. The way as she reached her climax her voice began to crack and her nails dug into my skin. The way she commanded I take her children as my feet shook and she pumped desperately, her girlcock throbbing and leaking, spilling her load inside me. The way she stayed nestled inside as I begged her not to pull out, my hole welling up with her seed as she softly pumped the last of it in, until it was dripping down my inner thigh. The way she said I was definitely pregnant now. The way a sudden new desperation came over me as I begged her to make sure, pleading her to fuck her load back into me. The way we went for a round 2 while we both desperately humped, her hands on my hips threatening to pick me up and turn me into a Fleshlight. The way she grabbed my tits as she came again, pumping me even more full, the sheets utterly soaked in my squirt and our sweat. The way we laid there for 10 minutes, her not daring pull out as we softly cooed eachother with praises playfully lobbed back and forth. The way she leaned down for the softest, prettiest kiss, and I felt my heart flutter in my chest. The way new strength overtook my muscles as I added tongue to the kiss, sitting forward. The way my body felt absolutely insatiable as she moaned in tandem, feeling me needily clench around her. The way I panted and begged for one more round as I mounted her, her laid back and lazily holding my hips as I desperately bounced on top of her. The way my eyes rolled back into my skull to see new colors as we thrusted, our moans a rhythmic chant. The way everything went black for a moment when I finally came, her pumping the last bit of it inside me while I squirted onto her stomach.

The way everything seemed fuzzy and sparkly for a long long time afterwards. The way we cleaned up with cuddles and water, softly kissing and caressing each other. Gosh, the way the whole world seemed to disappear save for me and her.

The way I'm so totally fuckin gay for this girl!!!

you’re doomed, there’s nothing I can do 

Knight/Lady dynamic but it’s a starship and it’s “owner.”

started watching mlp for the first time i dont know why i havent ,anyway

gabv1el sketches..

THE MATRIX (1999) dir. The Wachowski Sisters

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