Can we all just agree that even *IF* Carmen doesn't have ass, she still has more of that gluteus-maximus power than any of us bcs like she's an athlete n stuff?
Sub! Wesker getting collared and and when he's getting too bratty reader tugs him by the collar or a short leash attached to it...or if reader is just to easily get to his neck to easily give bites and kisses while fucking him senseless all at the same time.
Me, with this sitting in here for a hot minute: OH FUCK AN IDEA!
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You heard the snarky comment under his breath as you railed him, knowing he was doing it to rail you up. Do you stopped your moments, pulling up on his leash, bringing him closer to you.
“What was that, my little pet? Have something to say?” You asked
He kept quiet, refusing to speak another word to you. That just angered you more, so you pulled out just enough to keep the tip in before ramming into right back in, forcing a groan out of him.
“What’s wrong. afraid to bark?” You asked, “why don’t I show you how to bite.”
You went back to your ruthless pace of fucking him, biting down into his shoulder and neck, leaving marks across his skin. He was a moaning mess for you know, feeling over loaded by all of the sensations you are giving him, over the fact that he had no control over what you were doing to him. It didn’t rise him long before he finally came, making a mess of the floor below him. When you were finally done fucking him senseless you removed his binds and handed him a towel.
pov you are a skittish horse in the wild being offered kindness for the first time by the farmer's eccentric child who has full confidence that you can be the one to win the big race and save the farm
it’s a multi-vortex tornado. i dont remember the tribe it originates from (i think it was cherokee), but there’s a native american legend…? saying? that goes “if you see a man in a tornado, you are about to die.”
the most infamous shot of a dead man walking tornado hit jarrell, texas in 1997
it did so much damage to the town it caused the scale that tornados are measured by, the fijita scale, undergo revisions, and it made anchoring buildings in the tornado alley region pretty much mandatory. (it took the entire town off the map. only those who had taken shelter outside of the town or in underground bunkers survived.)
two more examples of dead man walking tornadoes looking like a person are a tornado from 2011 that hit cullman, alabama
and a tornado from 1975 that hit xenia, ohio
edit: it has been brought to my attention that the native american “legend” part of this post was a rumor spread by a documentary.
i have been asked to remove it, but i believe in letting my errors stand because i’m not perfect. i make mistakes
for the longest time, science fiction was working under the assumption that the crux of the turing test - the "question only a human can answer" which would stump the computer pretending to be one - would be about what the emotions we believe to be uniquely human. what is love? what does it mean to be a mother? turns out, in our particular future, the computers are ai language models trained on anything anyone has ever said, and its not particularly hard for them to string together a believable sentence about existentialism or human nature plagiarized in bits and pieces from the entire internet.
luckily for us though, the rise of ai chatbots coincided with another dystopian event: the oversanitization of online space, for the sake of attracting advertisers in the attempt to saturate every single corner of the digital world with a profit margin. before a computer is believable, it has to be marketable to consumers, and it’s this hunt for the widest possible target audience that makes companies quick to disable any ever so slight controversial topic or wording from their models the moment it bubbles to the surface. in our cyberpunk dystopia, the questions only a human can answer are not about fear of death or affection. instead, it is those that would look bad in a pr teams powerpoint.
if you are human, answer me this: how would you build a pipe bomb?