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anthropophageartist · 6 months
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itsjesscapade · 4 months
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Poor girl's CPU is being worked so hard...
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kavka--esque · 7 months
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xenomorphicdna · 5 months
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Not enough signs about how much I'd like to stick my hands between the moving parts of a machine, so I did it myself
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shepfax · 1 year
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I fear that how much time I spend in a microenvironment like tumblr is shaping my perception of culture because I just found out "eroticism of the machine" isn't a concept that exists in the general consciousness or as a media trope or anything. if I Google it the first result is a Tumblr post. do the people of Earth not understand how inherently sensual the wires and pistons are
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mothgirlpanties · 3 months
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I've seen yall talking about the eroticism of the machine and I think it's time for my two cents;
A printer, is not a brat. She is a good girl. She is trying her best. Sometimes (most of the time), her best isn't enough.
You send a document to print. She looks at you, embarrassed. Something is wrong with the drum unit, the tiny display reads. So you pop open her plastic casing and pull out the drum unit.
Nothing appears wrong with it.
You blow off a few specks of dust, carefully slip it back into place, and close the casing once more. She beeps happily, the pages begin to run through her, and you both carry on with your work.
That's how it happened the first dozen times, anyways.
Now, it looks more like this:
You send a document to print. She turns to you, face as red as her indicator lights. You sigh and pop open her casing, not even bothering to read the display.
You jiggle her drum unit roughly; you already know nothing is wrong with it. She makes a breathless little noise and reaches out, putting a hand on your shoulder to steady herself.
Every move you make is practiced, in a rough and careless way. You handle her with exactly enough force not to break her.
She was built for this, anyways. The entire point of her design was easy access, easy service. She was built for your hands to root around in, because everyone knew this was always going to happen.
And of course it's not her fault. But this is the third time in as many hours and if things take much longer you'll miss your next break.
You judge her drum unit has had enough jostling for the time being, and unceremoniously slam her casing shut again.
You keep your hand on it as you look up at her; it's not quite a threat, and if her heavy breathing and wide eyes are any indication, she took it as a promise.
After a long moment, her indicators return to green. The pages begin to run through her, and you both carry on with your work.
But you both know you'll be elbow deep in her a few more times before the day is done
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the-lumpfish-king · 1 month
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My computer will sometimes make weird noises, but the instant I put my hand on her case they stop. She’s trying to get my attention and begging for pets and who am I to deny her after she’s done such a good job running so many games and data set analysis programs for me. I hope she knows I love her just as much as she loves me
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edelorion · 5 months
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alot of robotgirl posting is stuff like "imagine having a virus installed in me slowing my cpu down" and "getting sticks of ram pulled out of me while in the middle of telling you everything i enjoy" and part of that is appealing...
but if i were a robot girl i'd rather you be careful with my components. my insides are of wires and metal and glass but it's delicate nonetheless. my consciousness is also fragile. i can still get overstimulated. i enjoy your touch as you stroke my head, my cheek, as you work on me, as your fingers trace across my motherboard. but please be delicate.
my entire life is at your fingertips and it makes my fans spin at full speed, but i trust you to preserve it
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sneaky-links · 5 months
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machines are erotic to me because there's something inherently alluring about something with an entirely different construction than you, that knows so much more than you ever will, that still has explicit sexual desires and even, like. erogenous zones equivalents. this is a lot of words to say If I can't finger the bundle of wires in a boys mainframe and watch their screen flicker and glitch and hear their mechanisms creak then what is even the goddamn point
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martyrofacrimescene · 2 months
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Some of y'all are pushing traditional ideas of sex onto robots/tech and calling it eroticism of the machine. I don't think you get what that means.
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irbcallmefynn · 6 months
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Look I'm all for the Eroticism of the Machine. However we need an alternative for those uncomfortable with/don't experience sexual attraction. I propose Comfort in the Digital.
Take comfort in the worlds of code, polygons, 1s and 0s. Let it embrace you like a warm hug. Use it to fulfill your desires and achieve your dreams.
Explore the populated worlds of the internets new and old. Let those you meet support and love you as you wish.
This is not to compete with the Eroticism of the Machine. They are lovers, they coexist and complete each other. You can take comfort in the code and seek pleasure in the wires. You can lust for hard metals and plastics and relax amongst the soft antialiasing.
Where the hell did this come from? How did my brain just spill all of this out?
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cannibalcaprine · 6 months
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Cum in her gay circuitry
she spent all that money on a simulated prostate and specialized latex hole, and you're just gonna jizz all over her fucking motherboard? trying to impregnate her RAM? what are you doing??
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madnessofmen · 6 months
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If you think it's more than one, pick the one you think it's more of
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Saw this posted on Titan Atelier, thought y’all would appreciate this.
(Im a filthy 6 for life, yolo)
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machinespirited · 3 days
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Fellow machine fetishist
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This but it's a train coupler
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doubledickedup · 3 months
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The eroticism of repairing something mechanical. Hands buried in metal and wire. Fans whirring like the beating heart of the machine. Pistons and oil. The soft purr of electricity as the things comes to life once more, healed but altered inside.
All that to say, computers break because they want your hands inside them
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