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merloksdigitaltoes · 4 months
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Made a song for everyone's favorite Totally-canon squirebot, Thera piston! (@knightly-bastard's oc)
Shout out to that silly little creature fr.
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Squirebots go brrrr
Thera by @/knightly-bastard
Mella by @/xzbat-loverzx
Feather by @/stellarwaffles
*checks notes* i don't think they have a name yet but the tall bot in a braid is by @/selena-nightroll
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knightly-bastard · 1 year
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I need to Draw my OC’s more-
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Here is some fun facts about the two since its been a hot minute since I did oc content. Also introducing the newest one, Sonia Conspiracy (the blonde one) that I need to make a separate post about eventually:
Thera Piston:
-Thera just doesn’t wear shoes, There really isn’t any explanation for it, she just doesn’t like shoes
-Probably either lives in a village with a pun about depression for a name or just resides in Knightonia 
-Has been kidnapped by Monstrox/Book of Monsters on 3 separate occasions (all encounters we’re gags, but it still made her absolutely hate his guts)
-Is a Lance Richmond and Jousting Bieber fan, she has some posters of them in her personal quarters
-Dennis was probably one of her clients at one point, but has stopped showing up for sessions 
Sonia Conspiracy:
-Like her last name suggests, she's a conspiracy theorist and runs a radio podcast about the most stupidest stuff (Bigfoot is real, Squire-bots are actually trapped souls of dead people, the earth is round, etc)
-lives in a makeshift treehouse in the middle of nowhere
-Has serious memory/processing issues, leading her to forget she’s a squire-bot sometimes
-Her actual last name is Radar (Pun on “Sonic Radar”), but she forgotten it since the incident
-Her and Thera don’t meet until the events of season 5, their friendship is.... complicated
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levithestripper · 3 years
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Mirrored Lovers
✩ Masterlist! ✩
✩ Warnings: female! reader, mirror sex, talk of exhibitionism but no public sex, light dirty talk, maybe praise kink?? idk, established relationship ✩
✩ Taglist: @aestosia, @sandorcentral, @aestheticallywinchester, @th3rah @broadsdrinkwhisky ✩
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✩ Length: 1.1k || Read on Ao3 ✩
✩ A/N: day 6 of kinktober!! prompt: mirror sex! i chose jory b/c i'm a whore who wants more content for him. i'm gifting this fic to thera since she helped me out a ton with this fic (mostly helping me come up with ideas lol). ilysm <33 ✩
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Jory had you propped up on his lap, your legs pulled up next to your ears, and your back leaned against his chest. You were sitting in front of the floor-length mirror, forced to watch as he bounced you on his cock. Jory, on the other hand, was seated on the floor and leaned against the bed frame. You were a complete mess from Jory’s actions, your eyes rolled back, and your mouth hung open. “Jory, Jory, oh my god—!”
His cock just missed your cervix every time he would bottom out. “M’not no God, darlin’,” he chuckled, “If you wanted a God, you shoulda gone to pray at the Godswood.” His arms hooked themselves under your knees to keep them upright, holding you in place. Hips pistoned against yours repeatedly, the breakneck pace absolutely brutal. “You like bein’ folded in half for me like this, darlin’?” A hand made its way to your jaw and squeezed it tight between his fingers. “Watchin’ yourself bein’ fucked stupid on my dick like some common whore.” Jory lathered your neck with wet kisses, desperate to make you so overwhelmed that you go stupid.
All you managed to do was nod in response, your face too squished to speak. Jory’s chin rested on your shoulder, joining you in a staring contest with the mirror. The muscles in the back of your thighs had a pleasurable soreness to them, proof of your activities. Mewls were the only thing that managed to pass your lips, but it only seemed to spur Jory on.
Somehow, his thrusts grew faster, now hitting your sweet spot dead on. His hand moved from your jaw to your neck. He didn’t choke you; it merely laid there like a necklace, almost like a warning. Jory traded one of your legs to instead thread his fingers through your hair. He fisted it tightly and yanked your head back, making you groan deeply. “Imagine what Lord Stark would think if he saw you now,” he teased with a wry smirk aimed at you through the mirror. Jory’s hair stuck against his forehead, damp from sweat. He mouthed at the crest of your ear, which made you shiver and whine. “Imagine, he walks in right now and gets an eyeful of your pretty pussy on display in the mirror. All Lord Stark’ll see is you being fucked stupid by his right-hand man.”
“It’d be s’embarrassing! Don’t—Don’t want him to see me like this!” you lied, tears threatening to fall. Your cunt throbbed around him, giving you away whenever he’d mock you. “No one but you can see me like this!” Slick dripped down his shaft and pooled around his balls.
Jory continued to sneer at you. “Oh, so you’re telling me that your cunt doesn’t tighten up around me when I ask that?” He slowed his thrusts until he was barely moving. “You lying to me, sweetheart?” You shook your head no. “You sure?” Jory took his hand away from your neck, instead rubbing at your clit. Your legs twitched from the concentrated pleasure and your hips bucked against his hand, frantic to get more. But it only made Jory stop thrusting all together.
“P-Plea-Please! More—!”
“Ah ah ah, sweetheart. You don’t get more until you admit it.” He kissed your cheek with faux sympathy. “Admit to all of it, and I’ll give you everything you want ‘n more, darlin’.” Jory put more pressure on your clit, but didn’t speed up, still circling it slowly. “Gods, you’re so fuckin’ sloppy down here, darlin’. Just look at yourself.” He spread your folds with his fingers, exposing your stretched hole to the cold air. “I can do this as long as I need to. I’m in no rush, sweetheart.”
It didn’t take long for his combined actions to break you. You whined even louder; your face scrunched up in a pout. “Jory!! Please, please, please! I need it so fuckin’ badly!” You tried to bounce yourself on his cock but to no avail. “I like watching you fuck me stupid! I wouldn’t care if anyone walked in on us right now; you need to start moving!” You turned your head to look at him directly instead of through the mirror. “Please, Jory. Need it s’badly. You feel so good, please, please give me more.”
Jory returned your gaze and leaned in to kiss you softly. He pulled away from your lips every so often to breathe, his half-open eyes laden with affection. “Yeah, darling?” he whispered. “I love you s’much, darling. ‘Course I can; I’ll give you what you need.” Jory kissed you again but deeper this time. It made your head spin; all you could feel was him. His hips resumed their punishing pace against your sweet spot, not giving you a moment’s rest. “This what you wanted, sweetheart?” The hand on your cunt never stopped messing with you, but the one tangled in your hair moved to spread across your stomach. “Oh fuck, fuck, you’re still so tight for me, darling.”
“Mhmm! Mhmm—!” you choked on your own spit, moans rising too fast for you to keep up with. “Feels amazing—! Amazing! I love you too! Oh, fuck, it feels amazing, Jory! Oh, seven hells—” A long groan tumbled out of your mouth, making Jory chuckle. “Right there, right there, please!”
His cock twitched, and precum dripped down his shaft that formed a white ring around his base. “Gods, you’re so fuckin’ noisy, darling,” he hummed, a hand pressing down on your abdomen. “‘M I hittin’ your spot that well, honey?” He turned your head to look back at the mirror, his eyes following yours. You could see how the muscles in his legs and arms chorded underneath his skin, showing off just how powerful he was. “Oh fuck, baby, I’m close.” Jory’s hips somehow managed to speed up, but in return, he lost his rhythm.
Your mouth hung open, giving way to a silent scream. Your whole body tensed, and your legs shook as you reached your peak. Your cunt tightened around him considerably as you creamed, pushing Jory towards his own orgasm.
He groaned against your ear, dangerously close to his own climax. “Fuck, you cumming, sweetheart?” you nodded with a pitchy whine. “Feels s’good, you feel s’amazing, darling!” And with that, Jory slammed himself into the hilt and came deep inside you, filling you up. “Seven hells, oh my god, darling—!” His hips kept moving shallowly, fucking his spunk into you. After his high started to lessen, you both went limp, crumpling in a heap on top of each other. “Shit, you okay, darling? Not hurt at all?”
“Nuh-uh. Feel good, baby.” You kissed his cheek. “Love you s’much, Jory.” You pet the top of his head and kissed him again.
Jory chuckled, a big stupid smile replacing the wry smirk he wore. “Love you so much more, darling.” He kissed you back, hands cupping your face.
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smithjanesarah · 3 years
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Thera and Sarah : Optimum
When UNIT finally called her, it was the third unusual body to be found. They differed to a great degree, but each was strange enough in it's way as to give her the heebee jeebees.
Sarah Jane insisted that someone of status call to make certain she could get a look at the body herself, and exactly how it had been found. She wasn't looking forward to it, but she drove up to the observatory with her usual aggression and buoyancy. The road up was beautiful, though annoyingly full of twists and turns. It was, however, about as steep as her little three piston VW Bug was going to go.
The dome of the telescope was impressive against a blue sky from the parking lot. From where she was, she could see some yellow crime tape and a three people down at the edge of the trees a small slope away. She started down, bracing her thoughts. Sarah Jane knew very well that she was going to go have a look at an old chap who had had his brain removed. Her well-tailored suit and her substantial boots felt like armor.
As she came close, a fellow in a rescue overall including a hard hat frowned at her.
"Are you that reporter we're supposed to be waiting for?"
She closed the distance between them and boldly held out her hand. Reluctantly he took it, but he shook quite politely.
"Sarah Jane Smith. Investigative Reporter. I won't be long." To avoid conflict, she just walked straight over to the tarp that was clearly covering up the body.
(( @therapardalis ))
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registered-morro-simp · 11 months
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Hey @boo-shigi i drew your old man
I saw Andre and i thought "yeah he'd beat up june"
Grandpa is ready to throw hands
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Squirebots go brrr 2 electric boogaloo
Lether by @jesterantics
Ping by @selena-nightroll
Tab-i by @jaypilled
Gumball by @figs-oliomedley
Sonia and thera by @knightly-bastard
Eva by @stellarwaffles
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June? Actually being decent to someone? The world must be ending!
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Gwen by @trashrat11
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I don't think they're ok
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Do squirebots eat? Meh who cares
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merloksdigitaltoes · 11 months
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so when’s your squirebot oc coming out?
I technically have multiple, remember?
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Unfortunately, I don't think the other bots like them very much... I wonder why. (The fact they are literally a bunch of dead squirebots who merged together clearly has nothing to do with it.)
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the ocs in this image belong to their respective owners, I don't actually know who all of them are, so if i forgot to ping you i'm so so sorry!! :( Thera Piston and Sonia belong to @knightly-bastard Faulty and Ping belongs to @selena-nightroll Rottlebells belongs to @figs-oliomedley Gwen belongs to @trashrat11 Mella belongs to @xzbat-loverzx Tabi belongs to @jaypilled Lether belongs to @jesterantics both Feather and Eva belong to @stellarwaffles Gin & Gell belong to @webbedwidds June belongs to @registered-morro-simp I'm not sure who Melvin's creator is, but Melvin is here! I hope you enjoy these silly little doodles of your ocs looking utterly flabbergasted. I plan to eventually draw more detailed artworks of squirebots, but this was still a fun little doodle. Love ya'll's ocs they all look so cute. :)
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knightly-bastard · 1 year
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Awhile back I made a Nexo knight oc...but it became clear to me that I haven't introduced anyone on here about her, so have some doodles (ref will come later...maybe...idk)
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Shes a funky squire bot therapist...don't ask me how she can comprehend human emotion enough to BECOME a therapist but let's be honest everyone in Knighton needs one...seriously....especially the knights + Jestro
Best part about her is that she's named Thera Piston (I absolutely adore nexo knight naming puns) 
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