vootins

This took on proportions much beyond what I was going for lol

Woo we love your pussy

it sure is

Official Pussy Post

There’s a decent chance at this point that more people know of Halimede the twitter chaser account than have even played Heaven Will Be Mine, the game the character is from. But it’s okay, we can fix that. Speaking of which, did you know a certain visual novel about lesbians in giant robots in space is currently 80% off on steam?

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a man self immolated in front of the israeli embassy in washington dc yesterday. not just any man. an active member of the us air force. he live streamed his death, and said that he refused to be complicit in a genocide any longer. he said that compared to what palestinians were facing every day, setting himself alight was nothing.

let me reiterate. an active duty air force member burned himself alive because he was so disgusted by what the us government was openly supporting. he live-streamed his own suicide, so the whole world could bear witness as a man in his military uniform set himself on fire to protest his government’s complicity in the horrors that we have all been forced to watch happen in real time. he became a new horror. footage of the immolation blurs him out the moment the fire catches, but you can hear him. it is over in seconds, really, but you can hear him screaming. he shouts “free palestine” until his body physically cannot make any sounds other than guttural screams of agony. and then he falls silent. a police officer arrives and points a gun at his still burning body, shouting at him to get down on the ground. and it is over.

his name was Aaron Bushnell. he was twenty five years old. and he isn’t here anymore because the political ruling class has decided that genocide is perfectly fine as long as it preserves imperialism. in the coming days, people will try to discredit him. to say that he was mentally unstable. they will try to bury his actions to save face and defend israel’s propaganda. do not let them. aaron knew what he was doing. he knew what he was doing when he put on his military uniform, set up his twitch stream, and made his final walk up to the embassy. he knew what would happen to him when he flicked that lighter. do not let them forget. aaron’s blood is on the hands of the political ruling class.

today’s cat person of the day is: slutty mcslut from gal’s frontier

fuck you thats not her name

oh its a hentai nevermind

"irreversible side effects of HRT" all of life is irreversible. i cannot go back a single second in time

also i know what i want. i know the risks. everything has risk. i am already living! why am i living half a life because of what YOU fear? stop talking down to transsexuals

Robot girl sits alone in a rented storage unit with her charger in her hands. It's an old unit with freyed wires, and she can't keep her hands steady as she resolders it. Is it just the servos acting up again, or the tension of needing to get this thing fixed before her battery dies? It's at 3% now but the reading isn't reliable this low, she could power off at any moment. There's so many junctions to fix, and her vision is getting dark. She shuts off her fans to try to last a little longer, and there's an unnatural silence. Her fans have been going full speed for years now, and there's nothing quite like a sound you no longer consciously hear suddenly disappearing. She keeps soldering, the only sound a slight hiss of excess rosin evaporating from the melting solder. The concrete and metal of the storage units seems to close in around her in the oppressive stillness of the uncirculated air. If she breathed, she'd worry about how much oxygen was still in this air. She wonders about closing the door. If she runs out of power, no one will find her for weeks, but at least no one will try to salvage her for parts. On the other hand, if it's open, someone might try to help her... Oh well, it's a purely hypothetical question anyway, she's pretty certain her legs won't move at this power level anyway. She's stuck here unless she's able to charge.

The last few wires are soldered. Her vision cuts out, and she reaches to plug it in blind. Where's the outlet? She finds it, and reaches to plug the other end into her neck. Her arm glitches and stops. No... No like this. I was so close. She does a quick calculation, sighs silently, and leans, falling towards the plug and her now dead arm. The plug is shoved against her neck by her body falling onto her unresponsive arm, and she prays to the god of calculators that it's close enough to magnetically attach. Her battery hits 0% as the loud clanging thud echoes through the storage complex, and she powers down, hoping that she'll wake up with a full battery in a few hours. Hoping she'll wake up at all.

The silence returns. No one is there to hear it.

This hits a little too close to home as a diabetic honestly. More than a few times I've been alone and wondered what will happen if I don't get my sugars managed before I pass out. How long it would take me to be found. Really good post

Fun fact: I'm diabetic too!

(Draw your own conclusions about whether this is a coincidence and if this story is really about robots)

Claire - lounging.

Just some speed sketches of Claire lounging around her place.

Star Trek: Deep Space Nine "Past Tense, Pt. 1"

thank you for waiting until the 2nd to post this.