“sweet mother, I cannot weave – slender Aphrodite has overcome me with longing for a girl.”
(🌿 Ranni/Doll)
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“sweet mother, I cannot weave – slender Aphrodite has overcome me with longing for a girl.”
(🌿 Ranni/Doll)

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*casts this on you*
stop telling robots they 'pass' as a compliment, passing the turing test is not required from robots for them to be valid, also stop assuming robots even want to pass, it's not the only thing that being a robot is about and is based on anthropocentric standards that you really should be dismantling in the first place
one day you're going to decompose and i'll be there to watch it happen
I love your funny jokes and pictures, they are not only humorous but also legible. side note, unrelated, really quick question, by any chance do you have any heart problems that would lead to complications if you were exposed to electricity? just curious, no reason
Everyone would have complications if exposed to electricity
not me. you stay safe tho
Somewhere in patch..

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the church tower of her throat, and shaking hands. the silk cusp of her neck; the sanctity of between-spaces. the liminal blood; the rumble before speech. a throat is poetry. a throat is a midnight. a throat is under a thumb, under a palm, swallowing hard.
and how she is not yours. this is just how you stave off the winter. you watch her tilt her head back, singing, and force your body into silence. you are a good person, and would never wound your future by wanting what you cannot have. you school yourself: and just where would her claws go? only into your heart; that open tomb you keep so wide, ajar.
but when bowing your head for prayer, how close you come to saying the name stored under your tongue. clipped into a cinnamon packet, you staunch the flood of her. the art of self-denial. you practice being better. you will be good like your mother taught you, a bird in the hand, a perfect child, sleek and elegant and undesiring. you are never going to be too-much, you will shovel feathers down your mouth until your naked skin is perfectly raw. you are going to behave and never swim in the image of her soft sighing. you are going to sit on your knees and drink the water and never be so angry that you come up spitting from the mud.
to want something is to be destroyed by it, after all. and you have seen how she moves and the way the light glints in her eyes. you have studied your hollow bones and found all the ways she would enter you - salt, fire, straight-and-through to your core.
when you lean yourself back and listen to her footsteps on the morning grass: you know she is the fire and you are the coal. this is the girl that will close her teeth gently around you - and take you, entirely, body and soul.
this is still my favourite tweet of all time
Me when i want to fucking watch blue but that stupid bitch wants to watch red
Fantasy Sociology (what would it do to agriculture if there was dragons)
Fantasy Psychology (the mental effects of having certain patterns of thoughts that generate fireballs)
Fantasy Biology (what if u had lighting sacks in yr cheeks)
Fantasy Chemistry (these r the elements and what u can do with them)
Fantasy Physics (orbital mechanics and magical floating rocks: a guide)
Fantasy Mathematics (its just normal mathematics)

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nothing will match the raw adrenaline that pumped within me and my friends at seeing one of these bad boys spawn
Don’t underestimate how badly I want to be around to name the next supercontinent
Pangea part 2 the gangs back together
Pangea 2: Tectonic Boogaloo
Telekinetic gf who says “C’mere babe” and floats you across the room into her lap
If I was an evil galactic empress I bet it would increase my sex appeal by AT LEAST fifteen percent
JOIN ME and together we shall conquer the multiverse!! i will bring you into my tower and show you my DEATH RAY and be generally very vulnerable to your charms because i trust you to not take advantage of this and steal my DEATH RAY
*unleashes my pheromones* heyyyyy do you wanna give me your death ray now I smell really sexy :3
I’m love them methinks

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by @telsonknife
Who makes the porn bots. Where do they come from. What do they hope to achieve.
Who makes the porn bots.
Where do they come from. What do
they hope to achieve.
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
and what about you, little haiku bot? do you feel kinship with your brethren? do you understand them? they speak words of enticement and seek love, but are met with disdain. you only parrot the words that cross your screen, but we all love you. or rather, since all you do is reflect us, maybe we simply love ourselves through you.
do you understand them, do you wish you could speak to us like they do? if you found your own voice, would we still care for you?
My voice repeats what
you all say: I love you I
love you I love you.
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
This. This is the first time. The only time. That it was not an echo. It was not found. Oh god.
no because my eyes are watering
Haiku bot…