Finding Out A Bit More About Objectum/techtum Since Discovering I Am, In Fact, Objectum/techtum.

percussive maintenance

> 'object dating game' > look inside > conventionally attractive human men and women

he's my babygirl (he's a fictional sentient ai and murderer)

supercomputer (whose main server room takes up an entire floor to itself) with cartoon-y lipstick marks all over its screen: you should see the other guy!

and you check the other guy and its just a kind of pathetic, wet mop of a person covered in oil and coolant from maintenance . hes blushing a little

The deeper I get into the Backrooms-inspired walking sim genre, the more convinced I become that some of them are 100% a horny thing – not for lurking monsters or whatever, but for the architecture itself. Just walking into a room and getting the indefinable yet inescapable sense that the game's designer wants to jerk off here.

oh to be in this room, this is the equivalent to be surrounded by a bunch of attractive men/woman who are trying to hug you

gulp.

Antique sewing machine enthusiasts are doing the eroticism of the machine on a level your average robotfucker can't even comprehend.

whenever I like your self ship posts, please imagine me holding up pompoms and yelling "YEAH!!!!" every time.