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laser-engraving-machine · 7 months

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Mini desktop laser engraving machine for small business

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leapioncnc · 9 months

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starmacnc · 1 year

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catholic-character-tournament · 10 months

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FINALS - Catholic Character Tournament

Propaganda below ⬇️

Wolfwood

I love him. Man who has no faith in himself or humanity or god with so much blood on his hands, fighting for something he knows he can never see come to fruition in person. He carries his own literal cross and grave marker on his back. Just… he’s so iconic to me.

I'm sure I'm not the first to submit him. But I did it anyway. I hope he wins and I'll do anything in my power to make sure he does

Dude is literally a priest who carries around a giant cross. Yes he uses the cross to murder people but that is besides the point. Also he has a mini church he carries around for on-the-go confession services.

hes literally a priest(hes not a priest in the reboot but he is in the original and thats what matters to Me). he carries around a cross that is actually secretly a gun with guns inside that gun. he runs a church/orphanage. he carries around a portable confession booth and charges people money for it because he is broke as fuck. he dies bleeding out over an alter begging to god for forgiveness he doesnt think he deserves. he is everything to me.

look at this man he's a priest with a cross shaped gun that (spoilers) dies against the side of a church while waxing poetic about life and redemption (/spoilers), this is the Catholic ever.

Wolfwood is liiiiiterally Judas coded in the text. AND his weapon is a massive cross that turns into a machine gun and a LASER. Not to mention his religious trauma. Oh baby. The religious trauma.

Homeboy literally walks around with a giantass 300lb machine gun shaped like a cross called the Punisher. Hes a priest/undertaker depending on what version of trigun you reference. Grew up in a church orphanage. Also literally walks around with a portable confessional box for people to pay to confess to him. Need i say more.

HE IS LITERALLY JUDAS. he is literally leading the jesus allegory to his doom. hes also in love with the jesus allegory (vash). he is also carrying arouns a giant cross rhat is also a gun. hes literally catholic and judas and his tits are perfect. in one piece of official art he's wearing a cross choker. also the catholicism on gunsmoke is about making vash submit. wolfwood looking at that pathetic wet mess of a man oh i can make him submit easily.

He literally carries around a giant cross and is referred to as a priest by multiple characters. also he offers people confessionals

He carries a huge machine gun that is in the shape of a cross that is really heavy (he is strong) and his boobs are huge. So you know hes serving cunt in a god honoring way. Also in trigun 1998 he brings around a small chapel that he uses as a portable confessional and in trigun stampede he holds funeral services as an undertaker which are way overly priced. Also he dies very gayly (basicly confessing his love to his best boy friend forever)

Nick's funny bc he's probably the least Christian acting guy but is literally a preacher. There's a running gag with Vash asking some variation of "what the hell kinda churchman are you?" His gun is a gigantic cross. He rides a shitty motorcycle in the middle of the desert.

ok so thematically the main conflict in trigun is about peace vs violence and its represented by the characters vash and knives respectively. the two aren't /technically/ angels but thematically and through imagery they are and are comparable to michael and lucifer specifically. ANYWAYS. vash and knives are the characters who are constantly pushing and pulling at wolfwood's morality, sort of like a "the devil and god are raging inside of me" kinda deal. his grappling with his morality and faith is a big factor in his character. also he has a giant fucking gun shaped like a cross. and he dies in a church while praying.

Bros an orphan who grew up at a Catholic orphanage and taken away to be trained and genetically changed into a supercharged assassin for interworldly beings that have lots of angel imagery attached. Guy thought he was just going to be taken to become a missonary...instead he got 6 years of religious trauma. He still wears a cross necklace and holds it often. His gun is a literal cross "full of mercy" (its a missile launcher). He never really believed fully in the faith or anything, but the way he interacts with it is FASCINATING. He's jaded by the planet he lives on and his upbringing, and makes him say his most iconic quote: "We're nothing like God. Not only do we have limited powers, but sometimes we're driven to become the devil himself." He prays to a God he doesn't know if he actually believes in, asking for another day— for hope for the human race. The organization hes part of (The Eye of Michael) works for an interdimensional otherworldly being that has an incredible amount of angelic metaphor and imagery attached who intends to purge the planet of humans... and ends up siding with that guy's twin brother who is so Jesus coded it's insane. They are best friends even as Wolfwood is acting under instructions to babysit and watch him for his twin brother. He dies after facing down against his old mentor (named Chapel) and his pseudo brother from the orphanage who was taken into the Eye as well and his Jesus bestie buries him and sticks his cross-gun in the ground after losing his shit crazy style and using his pseudo alien angel Jesus powers to lash out at his brother for being the cause of Wolfwood's death. Rest in peace king

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Sister Michael

She drives a DeLorean. She does judo on Fridays. She likes a good statue and despises the French. Her full nun name is Sister George Michael, after the guy from Wham!. She is the fiercest nun you’ll ever come across and, if you’re attending Lady Immaculate College, she’s the woman in charge. So whatever you do, if you’re feeling anxious or worried or just need a chat: don’t come crying to her.

joined the nunnery for the free accommodation?

she does love a good statue it has to be said

She is the headmistress of a catholic school <3

sister michael so reminds me of the nuns who taught me. they're tough and sometimes a little harsher than a woman who dedicated her life to god should be but they're also wonderful people. i had a nun teacher who was 60 years old and would do handstands. another nun (also in her 60s) told me god was nonbinary. another was really mean and made me cry. (so did the handstand nun.) while the catholic girls school is The Catholic Experience, the school wouldn't have been the same for me or the derry girls without at least one nun who seemed to have sprung up out of the ground fully formed, ageless.

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enchanterium-fan-account · 6 months

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It’s a bird! It’s a plane! It’s Taurus the magic space cow fairy! This video is about 90% zodiac series, and 10% continuation of a different enchanterium video, Tzula the space cow.

The two extra prompts for this video became THREE, because the mini claw machine Barb and Alex were using to draw slips accidentally gave Alex two. So we’ve got laser, fairy, and pastel. And one terrifying inspiring chant of blueberries later, they’re off!

“She’s going to be a cute girl with some cow features, so the ears have to go.” *cuts them off*

“Last time we made a cow doll she was flat like most of the monster high girls. So to make something different, we’re using the cows have big badonkas trope.”

“But this is not a regular cow remember? She’s genetically modified by the space grass. So her marks are going to be pastel✨.”

Barb, singing about her new vinyl heat press: “It’s amazing, it’s amazing, definitely not regretting buying it anymore, because it works!”

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Is she not just the cutest little cow fairy you ever did see? Taurus and Tzula look great together, and also she has some of my favorite wings to date! And the blueberry hair pins were an adorable addition!

If you enjoy the video, consider subscribing to the enchanterium YouTube channel! 💚💙💖

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mazeofyeni · 3 months

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(🔴) ... [ NOW PLAYING ] 7ILLIN IN THE DREAM : EP. ONE !

(🤍 ) ... outfit for video !

"dammit , it is cold." she shivered , balling her fist up in her sweater. "you're wearing a sweater and you dare say such nonsense?" chenle said. "it wasn't that cold when i left the house this morning." she responded. "if you checked your text you would've seen the message of me saying bring a coat." she scoffed. "you're only saying that because i ignored your text."

they made it up the steep hill to the house. "it's nice." she said, walking into the house and out of the freezing cold. "hi." she smiled , waving to the camera. "do agyeo." she scrunched her nose in disgust. "no." she took her shoes off making her way into the house.

"let's have one person go in the water today." "let's have the leader wake up by going into the water." renjun said as they all starred out the huge mirror. "you only treat me like at times like this." mark defended.

"it's like a rich kdrama house." she looked around. "like eerily empty and lack— ciara." renjun stopped her. "sorry." she moved to the next part of the house.

"why must i?" she climbed into the bathtub. "you take the weirdest pictures." she sat in the tub. "it's like one of those photos you take as a kid and then re-create when you're old." she posed for the camera. "what?" jaemin said. "i'll tell you in 50 years when we come back and recreate it." she crawled out of the tub.

they made it to the site that jaemin reserved for rheir survival game, meeting the instructor. "of course you pick the coldest day of the year to do this." she shivered as the instructor helped her with putting the gear on.

"first split into groups of four." she began to explain. "it's a survival game, to play with sensors and lasers , let me tell you the sensor location first" she pointed to the vests. "the front of the vest you are wearing, what's attached there's is the sensor, the front and back, there is a sensor in front of the gun you are holding, what that means is if it hits." she shot the gun at the sensors making them go off. "if you feel the vibrations that means you're hit."

"there will be a respawn machine inside the camp."

they all made it to their respected hiding spots — she chose to hide behind a big piece of metal , holding the gun waiting for the game to start.

at the now of the horn , she shot up running away from everyone else. "i can't remember who's on my team."

screaming her head off , she tried to run in different directions away from the guys who were shooting at her. "i need a break."

she found a hiding spot, bending down. "as a dancer , this is embarrassing , why am i so winded." she said huffing, not seeing jeno creep up on her , shooting at her.

"oh wait." she picked up her gun , running away. "i was taking a break." she shot back. "i died." she said , walking over t the resurrection point. "oh that was easy." she ran back out.

they ran around shooting at each other , collcting different mini missions while trying not to be shot. "i found one!" she picked up a black box, opening it. "stay still for 5— dammit." she tossed the box down. "seconds."

"go away." she tried to kick her feet at haechan. "i said go away!" he evil laughed , shooting her. "yah!" she shrieked. "im gonna get you back." she yelled, taking off to the resurrection point for like the 5th time.

in the end haechan won first place. "ciara." mark pointed to her name laughing. "how did you get killed so many times." she shrugged. "couldn't even tell you , half the time i wasn't even paying attention."

she also ended up having to go grocery shopping — which she didn't enjoy. "it's the company card anyway." she said. "im gonna bankrupt sm entertainment at the grocery store." she starred into the camera. "im gonna spend all your money." she sat the gun down. "my damn fingers are old."

"the camera is out of focus." she said. "okay there we go, lee haechan if you see this , im gonna end your life." she said. "ciara you died the most , you were dead more than alive." chenle said. "because y'all wouldn't give me a chance!" she yelled , mark patting her knee signalling her to calm down.

"ciara what do you want?" she shrugged. "im not cooking it so." jeno turned back at her. "like we'd eat your cooking anyway." she scoffed. "she's cursing at me with those eyes again." he smiled. "cute." she rolled her eyes.

"let's just buy everything and go from there." she held the camera getting out the car. "oh this is the angle." she held the camera down. "nah , no it's not." she fixed it. "zhong chenle , come." she linked arms with him.

"let's go!" she shouted.

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cosmichorrorsarestillnicerthanme · 1 month

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Can you write NSFW a/o SFW of elphet with a !Male S/O, that has a dragon gear

This basically turned into its own mini fic...

Also, why is pink so hard to make?

Now! Your wish is my command!

Warnings: Smut written by an Asexual at the end, impregnation kink, breeding kink

The two of you met for the first time when Elphelt was leaving the castle and you were turning in a bounty.

The two of you were both heading in the same direction, that direction being nowhere in particular.

So, the two of you just started walking.

Eventually, Elphelt introduced herself.

You did the same.

After a few days, the two of you had struck up a friendship and had officially become traveling companions.

Slowly, Elphelt found the direction she wanted to go.

And seeing as you had nothing better to be doing at the time, you followed her.

It was around this time that Elphelt noticed the Gear Suppressors you wore.

It was also around this time that Elphelt saw what happened when you took them off.

All it took was for a wild gear to wake up, and nearly kill the both of you.

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Elphelt groaned as she regained consciousness, the last few minutes being a blank aside from the Gear sending her flying far, far away.

Though not so far away as to where she couldn’t see what was happening.

The massive hulking brute of a Gear roared as the white fire shot skywards as your hair grew five times its length, your nails sharpened into claws, your blood red eyes and the twin Gear brands on the back of your hands glowing as the inferno roared around you.

After that, the flames completely engulfed you, making it impossible for Elphelt to see you.

“I dislike using this too much. It’s all kinds of… nasty.” your distorted voice cut through the roaring flames, and then a Gear’s Brand appeared before you and a thunderous boom rang out.

In an instant, the entire upper right half of the massive gear was burned away.

“Madhouse Shot.” you declared as the inferno around you ceased.

In the place you stood was a creature that walked a fine line between machine, man, and monster.

A body of gunmetal gray, hair like fire that was held back by the spiked ridges of your now mask like face, metal and flesh merging into one across your entire body, razor sharp claws, your Brand now made of metal and five times as large and forming a sort of gauntlet.

Elphelt didn’t have time to admire you for long though, as the gear began to rapidly regenerate.

“Hmm… you're a tough one.” your distorted voice muttered as you grabbed your right wrist, closing your fist tight and opening it a few times before speaking once more with a sigh “Then it looks like I’ll have to be a little meaner.”

You raised your closed fist pointing directly at the Gear before speaking.

“Carnot Cycle Subjugator.”

In an instant the heat radiating off of you increased a thousand fold, the ground below you melting and bubbling, trees around you drying out and beginning to burn.

Then you opened a finger, and in turn, the heat multiplied several times over.

The ground then began to actually melt into slag, trees ignited, and all moisture in the air vanished.

You raised a second finger, and even Elphelt, despite how far away she had been flung, was struggling against the heat while the massive gear was pushed back by wave after wave of heat burning away his flesh.

“That should be more than enough. Now, stay very, very still. I don’t want to have to vaporize more of this place than I have to.” you declared before exhaling.

Then you said two words.

“Incinerators Anthem.”

In an instant, a wave of fire shot out from between your fingers.

Though, calling it merely “Fire” was doing it a great disservice.

It was more akin to a laser, completely vaporizing the Gear.

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After that, Elphelt was practically attached to you at the hip.

She was extremely curious about how there was a humanoid gear like you.

Though, she was a lot more excited about your firepower.

As soon as she was able to, she called Ramlethal and told her all about it.

To say that Ramlethal nearly blew a gasket upon hearing the story was an understatement.

You were quite surprised she didn’t fly over here herself to throttle Elphelt herself.

However, she was apparently dealing with a “Sassy Lost Child” that was trying to “Kill Evil Twink Jesus”.

She then had to hang up.

You were deeply concerned by this information.

To Elphelt, it was just another tuesday.

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A while after this, Elphelt started looking at you… oddly.

Like you were a piece of meat.

She also kept mentioning how “Hot” you were.

You didn’t understand this.

If she wanted to stay cool, she should stop booking rooms with only one bed.

This woman was an enigma to you.

Though.

Eventually.

With a great deal of obvious hints, especially in the lyrics of Elphelt’s songs.

You figured out what the answer to the Enigma of Elphelt Valentine was.

And not once had you ever felt so hot.

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Elphelt was very public about the whole thing between you two.

She wanted EVERYONE to know exactly who she was with.

She wanted no doubt that you and her were official.

She even got the marriage papers framed.

The whole shebang really.

The wedding was a private affair.

Despite that, Slayer and his wife, Sharon, still managed to slip in since they both liked Elphelt’s songs.

Especially the ones about her falling in love with you.

No one questioned them.

They knew better.

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The honeymoon was perhaps the single most physically straining month of your entire life.

If you weren’t a Gear you are completely sure that you would have come within a hair's breadth of death multiple times.

A fair few times was due to Elphelt just being so excited that she crushed you in a hug.

The rest of the times were due to you and her fucking like rabbits.

How such a small woman could have so much energy for sexual deviancy terrified you.

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“AHH~!” Elphelt screamed in ecstasy as you slammed her into the side of the cliff with enough force to crater it, fucking her pussy like a wild animal and lighting her nerves on fire with every thrust.

“Oh~! Fu- Harder! Harder damn it! Show me how strong a Gear REALLY is!” Elphelt shouted to the heavens without care, knowing that there was not a single soul within two thousand miles of the island the two of you were on.

And you were not one to disappoint your beautiful wife.

So, you let loose a little more, your hair growing longer, nails sharpening, and magic infusing your body with power.

You didn’t transform all the way, you didn’t need your flames for anything here after all, but you transformed enough to get all the strength you had to spare.

This was more than enough for El to know she wasn’t going to be doing anything you didn’t want her to.

You had all the power you needed to turn her into a mess, just like she wanted.

So, you did just that.

You fucked her until the crater you made when you slamned her into the side of the cliff became a cave.

You fucked her until her mind was mush.

Until her throat had gone hoarse from screaming.

Until she instinctively wrapped her legs around you so tight that you could barely move.

Until the only thing coming out of her mouth was moans of pleasure and her incoherently mumbling about how this wasn’t a safe day for her.

Neither of you cared about that though.

The only thing you cared about was making sure that everyone knew exactly who Elphelt belonged to.

The only thing Elphelt cared about right now, with the last few shreds of sentient thought in her mind, was making sure everyone knew who you belonged to.

And so, she made sure you plowed her until her cunt was raw.

She egged you on, she made sure that every time you filled her pussy until it overflowed she had her legs locked tight around you, and she made sure to let you know exactly what was going to happen to her after the honeymoon, when the inevitable pregnancy began.

Every.

Exquisite.

Detail.

#guilty gear #guilty gear x reader #elphelt valentine x reader #elphelt valentine

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msn-04iinightingale · 12 days

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KINSHIP 3

Guardian Angels

Kinship FOB, Helios 2 hours until Jericho Superheavy Drone Arrives on site.

The guardian angels came cloaked in black, and howling like beasts. The two Leopard Class dropships came in low over the battlefield, lasers and LRMs lashing out at Blakist elements engaging the beleaguered mining effort. As they circled, their hatches opened, and out dropped six mechs.

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Two lights, a Jenner IIC and a Raven landed lightly on their feet, immediately sprinting into the battle and opening fire with lasers and SRMs. They danced between incoming fire with a deftness that spoke of extreme dedication to their machines, the Angel ECM suite of the Raven providing an extra challenge for the Blakist mechs to surpass as they tried to target it and the others around it.

Inside the cockpit, Flora felt alive. Not in the sense that she didn’t outside the cockpit, but here, going full tilt, through enemy fire, ducking and dodging and slewing around corners on nimble avian legs, the raptor lady felt truly alive.

“Hey Zippy, tango on your two o-clock!” called her running mate, Amaryllis. “Want me to get all up in there, girl?”

“Yes please that would be nice also he’s probably not gonna like that also he’s gonna shoot you so watch out.” She replied, rushing the words out through the comms as she does everything in her life. Fast.

The Jenner IIC pivoted on a dime, using the momentum of its speed to spin the machine around on one leg and bringing its SRMs to bear on the Malak that had been tailing the Raven since they dropped in. The volley detonated across the other light mech’s armor, blowing chunks away and staggering the other machine. Amaryllis punched his machine into a run again, weaving through buildings as the enemy mech’s pilot targeted him instead of the Raven, lancing laser and light PPC fire his way.

"That's right, sugar, eyes on me! I'm way more fun to play with than she is!" he teased over the open comms.

If the Word pilot had a reply, they kept it to themselves. They did indeed give chase, in turn being hounded by Flora in the maze of suburban homes and businesses, as the two lights worked in concert to take on the Word machine.

The dance ended when the Word mech was cornered in a cul-de-sac, and was hit by a volley of SRMs from both Amaryllis and Flora’s mechs, ripping its armor open and damaging the reactor enough that the machine shut down.

“Mech kill confirmed are there any more we should take out or was that it and should we link up with the other friendlies here?” Flora asked over comms.

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Three mediums, a lethal looking Kontio, a Mad Cat Mk III, and a Skinwalker dropped next, moving to engage the enemy medium mechs.

The first anyone on the ground was really aware of the Kontio was it skidding to stop between a Preta, about to burn a mortar crew it had found, and taking the laser hit on its armored shoulder. She pivoted the mech gracefully, the six ER medium lasers stabbing out and scoring the Preta badly enough it forced the enemy mech to pull back, no doubt the prospect of closing with the claw armed Kontio giving the Word pilot pause as well.

“I’ll tail it.” Sin says to his lance mate over the comms, pushing the Mad Cat MK III into pursuit.

“Are you all alright down there?” Carrie asked, her cool slightly husky voice coming over external comms to the mortar crew.

“Affirmative, Barghest. We’re wrapping up now, FASCAM ammunition at 10%” came the reply.

“Good. I’ll keep them off your back.” she replied, staying on station as the squad hurried to pack their equipment and fall back.

Sin pulled the trigger and launched a volley of 20 LRMs out into the snowy air, they arced, and rained down on the enemy Preta, causing it to duck behind a building.

“It’s ok, we’ve got you covered.” he says, intended for the damaged Silver Wing mech he’s stepped in front of. The mini Mad Cat had taken a light PPC hit for the other machine, but remained operational.

“Captain Veil, one medium coming your way.”

“Understood Pvt. Moving to engage.” the captain’s cold voice come over the comms.

The Skinwalker stalked through the streets, trading fire with the Preta with cool, almost mechanical precision. Weiss wasn’t one to get over emotional, in fact, Nero teased her about her coldness nearly constantly. Pulse laser fire danced this way and that as she chased the Word mech.

The Word mech missed, she did not.

The kill was a clean one, a twin large pulse laser hit to the cockpit.

Quick, clean, surgical.

“This is Captain Weiss Veil, reporting mech kill. Linking back up with Barghest, CFRI and Silver Wing forces.”

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The last mech was also the biggest, and the most striking. The 100 ton Berserker touched down with an earthshaking impact, before standing to its full height. Charcoal black with a red right shoulder, the mech barely resembled a normal Berserker, standing on digitigrade legs, and sporting a horned, saurian skull of metal over its cockpit, and finally, the hatchet had been fashioned to resemble a giant cleaver.

With a blast of a warhorn over the external speakers, and a giggle from its pilot over the coms, the machine lumbered into the fray, belching fire and lasers at whatever targets it came across.

It found a damaged Grigori first, a Comminus variant with ECM, which explained why it had registered as a medium mech, lancing lasers and ER PPC blasting into the mech’s legs with practiced ease, tanking the retaliatory MLM fire across the torso armor before cleaving the smaller mech’s cockpit in half with a blow from the monstrous hatchet it carried.

Clara laughed over the comms. She was having fun. She always had fun when she got to chop things. It was her favorite thing to do in the whole world!

Evidently, the Grigori pilot had called for aid, as a Malak came up behind her and started to stab at her with lasers, PPC, and, worryingly, two Inferno SRM rounds, bathing her mech in fire.

At least, she should have been worried, but Clara was past such early concerns as “heat” and “on fire”. She just wanted to cut things apart.

The big mech spun around, still wreathed in flame, and stitched large pulse laser fire across the smaller mech before it could withdraw. She evidently hit something important, as the SRM ammo touched off, blasting out of the blow off CASE II panels in a billowing fireball, and pushing the small mech forward with the force of the blast. The other mech stood back up, in time to meet the downward swing of Clara’s hatchet, the blow carving down deep into the mech’s torso, completely shearing off one side of the machine. The two halves crumpled to the sides in the snowy street.

The last thing the pilot of the other mech saw was the rapidly descending clawed foot of Clara’s mech.

“Ok Clara, that’s enough. Come on back.” the voice of Lt. John Smith, her “Piglet”, coming over her comms.

“Awwww…ok…” she replied, dejectedly. She was only just getting started.

“There will be more later.” the calm voice of the man she loved said.

Almost sulkily, and with one last burst of flame at the downed light mech, Clara lumbered her way back to join the retreating forces.

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Back at Kinship FOB, the remainder of Barghest Company touches down, the Union class dropship and two Leopards landing on the landing strip and beginning to unload their cargo and mechs.

The assault mechs trundled around the FOB building, careful to avoid crushing anyone by mistake. The three heavies, the Marauder, Warhammer, and Warwolf followed. Last to join them was the superheavy T-Rex, the ground shaking more than usual with each step.

At the same time, the five Celestials made their way out of the union class dropship.

“This is Godkiller 1 to Garm 1, headed out, over.” Anya said, shocking herself with how, well, confident she sounded.

“Garm 1 to Godkiller 1, good luck and good hunting.” came Owen’s reply. “I’ll send your IFF tags to all friendly units, and if anyone shoots you, I’ll shoot them myself. Over”

“10 4, Godkiller 1 over and out.” Anya said, switching to her squad level comms. “Ok...lets move out.”

“Roger.”

“Ok!”

“Still think this is a dumb idea…”

“Understood…” The five Celestial mechs moved at good speed out of the FOB, attracting confused looks, but no fire at least from the defenders. Veering North, they took a route that brought them out of sensory range of most of the mechs present, before swinging west to the river, and then, back south…towards their objective.

@is-the-battlemech-cool-or-not @lt-chari @combined-arms-merc-groups @navcommrelay

#operation touchdown #story event #mechwarrior #battletech

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swampstew · 1 year

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Blind Date Event ~ Sabo X Reader

Thank you to everyone who submitted applications for my Blind Date Matchmaking Event. I hope you enjoy these lovely bedtime stories during this week of overpriced chocolates, flowers and heart shaped things. @artist-squared I hope you enjoy your date :)

Mostly fluff, SFW, Sabo X Female reader, first blind date experience. WC: 857. Minors DNI - my content is for mature audiences only

Sabo was waiting outside the building as you parked your car. You had elected to drive yourself, a rule of personal safety on your end, but you were appreciative that your date made the effort to come out and greet you. Holding the door for you as you walked inside for your date.

You were not sure what to expect when he told you he wanted to take you to a fun place. You hadn’t been inside an arcade in many years. It wasn’t that you didn’t like games, you just weren’t expecting that as a first date. To Sabo’s credit, this was a more adult friendly arcade unlike the ones you frequented in your youth. The echoes of a giant animatronic mouse by the name of Charles E. Cheese fluttered in your mind and you suppressed a shudder.

No such mascots lurked inside the massive building. It was equipped with a laser tag arena, bowling alley, and even a mini racetrack in the back. You both agreed to do some rounds of bowling and eating, play some games and end the night with race cars.

As you hung out in the alley section, you both ate appetizers during the lane resets. Taking turns picking off pamphlet topics and games. So far the date was going well. You both clicked right away, any jitters you felt beforehand were now gone as you went through the first set of ice breakers. Sabo was feeling relaxed as well, opting for some of the flirtier games.

“Never have I ever…baked good for someone as thanks,” Sabo thought wistfully. His hand had two fingers up, yours had one left.

“Well, damn!” you say, putting your finger down. “How did you nail my entire thing in one guess?”

Sabo laughed lightly, “I’ve only known you for an hour and a half but I can tell you’re a kind person. If I had to guess, your love language is…acts of service?”

You lightly gasp.

“It’s mine too,” his lips curl in a smile. He took his turn to bowl, making a perfect strike. “I have to be honest, I wasn’t too optimistic about the matchmaking service when my brother sent it to me. Now though, I’m glad I took the chance, _____.”

He leaned down and for a second you thought he was going to kiss you or something but he was just passing you the bowling ball you’d been using.

“Your turn.”

“I’m glad I signed up for this event too, I found it on a whim. If the date ends well I may have to send over a box of goods for you to share with your brother,” you chuckle, turning to bowl. Another perfect strike. The game ended with a tie.

Holding a bucket of golden tokens, the two of you played every game the arcade had to offer. You were a pro at skee-ball but not as gifted with the basketball game. Sabo was great at Tekken 7 and Donkey Kong but terrible with the Jurassic Park game. You both shamefully lost at the claw machine game. Impressively the two of you drew a small crowd with your skills at Dance Dance Revolution.

When the bucket was empty and your ticket count high, you went to the prize booth to claim your rewards. Sabo got you a pastel cat plush that felt like a cloud. The two of you made decisions on how to spend the rest of the tickets. In the end, you chose Scooby Doo Clue, Dungeons and Dragons Monopoly, a beer drinking hat, jumbo boxing gloves, candy, and several SEVERAL sticky hands

“So I can slap my brother from across the room,” he smirked handsomely.

Race carts filled with your winnings, you waited for the timer to count down, each of you revving your engines for the drama.

“Hey _____, want to make this a little more interesting?” You nod. “If I win, I can choose our next date. If you win, you get to choose where we go, how does that sound?”

You smirk, oh the fool, you were an excellent driver. “Sure, but don’t be shocked when I leave you on the finish line!”

Speeding down the track, grills of the sleek cars inching forward trying to beat the other lap after lap. There were times you were worried the two of you would collide but Sabo was a surprisingly good driver, considering he was a bit too tall for the small car. On the final lap, you were trailing behind him and managed to slide in to cross the finish line.

“Damn, I’m dating Dom Torretto over here,” he grinned as he pulled himself from the cart.

Laughing, “damn straight. I think for our next date, somewhere a little more lowkey. I hope you like reading.”

Sabo nodded his head vigorously. You let out another laugh, hugging your cat squishy in one arm as Sabo offered you his arm, which you looped around his elbow. You left the arcade arm-in-arm to your parked cars, eagerly making plans to meet at a cozy bookstore with a highly rated frozen hot chocolate drink.

#flame emperor sabo #blind date event #swampstew stories #swampstew bedtime stories #sabo x you #sabo the revolutionary #sabo one piece #sabo x reader #sabo x y/n #op sabo #revolutionary sabo

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hamsterbellbelle · 6 months

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Additional CC list for Waterfront Nightclub🎦:

Air con (deco) || Animated dropping lights || Animated vent fan || Arch || Bag/thrown clothes || Bag || Bamboo hologram/bathroom counter/Cube coffee table || Bamboo || Bar bottles || Bar sink || Bathroom soap/towel || Beer bottle || Bottle || Bubble lamp ||

Cardboard rug || Ceiling tile || Ceiling glass shelves || Ceiling light || Ceiling/floor - A - B - C - D || Chair (reception) || Clothes clutter || Computer || Counter island || Counter || Cyberpunk neons/vending machine ||

Detective board || Door - glass - slide || Door panel/stage screen || Drain cover || Drink crate - A - B || Elevator || File cabinet || Flashlight/book || Floor clothes || Floor dirt || Floor line || Floor mess || Fog machine || Folding chairs || Foundation || Graffiti || Guitar - deco - wall || Guitar amp || Guitar/mini amp ||

Hang beam || Hanging clothes || Headphone || Headphone || Hexagon wall lights || Janitor bucket || Janitor cart || Lab set || Ladder || Laptop deco - A - B || Laser lights || Laster lights/neon alphabets || Leather sofa || Light box - A - B || Magazine ||

More CCs listed on post #2🔗

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Animated cyberpunk monitor - A - B || Animated magazine || Animated scroll || Animated waterfall || Astray with smoke || Bar table/chairs || Ceiling crane || Chair with clothes || Club dot scrolling light || Coat rack || Coffee table || Corner booth || Cube lights || Cyberpunk divider || Cyberpunk neons || Cyberpunk posters / framed || Cyberpunk wall decal || Industrial ceiling light || Modular sofa || Pool table || Road traffic scroll || Special effect machine || Suitcase laptop || Transparent metal grate || Venue wall speaker || Wall desk || Wall duct || Wall light || Wires/panel/suitcase ||

#sims4 #ts4 #cclist #cc #myfinds #waterfrontnc

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m0chaminx · 2 years

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Dylan Lenivy Ideal Date Headcannons

*•.¸♡Request : maybe him reacting to his lover's piercings? or like his ideal date night, or his fav kinks? whatever you're comfortable with or vibe with

*•.¸♡𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 : none

*•.¸♡Paring : Dylan Lenivy x GN!reader

Dylan would do anything where you could have fun

He'd pick you up from your house, telling you to wear something comfortable

He'll take you to an arcade, the ones with bumper cars or laser tag

You would kick his ass at bumper cars, laser tag, the mini escape room any of the major games

You slammed your bumper car into Dylan's making you both jolt. "Ahh, Y/N stop!" Dylan yelled, trying to steer himself out. Dylan smashed into a few times, but every time he slammed your car, you'd slam him another five times.

But the challenge games... oh boy

Basketball, video games, racing games

He'd rub it in your face, just a little bit though

"Ohhh!" Dylan wooed as he hit the jackpot in the basketball. Dylan waved his hands around and you glared at him with squinted eyes. "Aww honey, don't worry, ill make it up to you."

You'd work together to win the claw machines and any of the standing arcade machines

Then he'd take you for pizza and ice cream, maybe some beers

You'd sit in a park and act like idiots on the play equipment until you tire yourself out

You make one final stop at a grocery store and get snacks and drinks before going to a drive-in movie and probably make out a bunch

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#the quarry #the quarry spoilers #laura kearney #max brinly #kaitlyn ka #the quarry x reader #supermassive games #dylan lenivy #ryan ezrahler #dylan and ryan #ryan erzahler #dylan leviny #rylan #the quarry fanfic #kaitlyn the quarry #ryan the quarry #the quarry imagine

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girlballs · 1 year

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I just got a mini portable laser engraver. Want to help me test it out to see if it doubles as a tattoo machine and/or laser hair remover?

you wanna fucking shoot me with lasers?? 😳

#asks #furrytechgirl

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quarktrinity · 6 months

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quark watches star trek season 2 episode 6

welcome to the Planet Graveyard

"constellation" is a confusing name for a ship to have

"the doomsday machine" is a troubling name for an episode to have

welcome to the Ship Graveyard

shit this dudes barely alive

yet another horrifying episode <3 so excited <3

Space Satan

giant robot space monster eats planets <3 chomp chomp

we must kill space satan

kirk makes the nuclear bomb comparison before i can. thanks for checking off the "the writers are having cold war anxiety" box for me kirk

space satan looks like a big ol worm

sulu getting metaphorically pulled on both arms with these commands.

commodore dude takes command while kirk is out and spock is angy

Space Ship Drama

commodore dude sucks

hey wheres kirk anyway

commodore dude fondling his yellow rectangles

oh theres kirk doing stuff that isnt his job

commodore dude stupid with guilt

woah so crazy that our baby lasers arent breaking the giant space worms metal shell

the hell is an impulse engine

kirk says fuck off and get out of there

commodore is extremely insecure

dudes making himself a problem. beat his ass

left on his little mini ship.

journey to the center of the worm ft. commodore dude

kirk says no dont sacrifice yourself we need you. nah man you really dont

goes in ur worm mouth

rip that guy

did that even do anything

journey to the center of the worm... 2! with a better plan this time!

uh oh!

cmon scotty its all down to you. fix the teleporter or my blorbo dies

"gentlemen i suggest you beam me aboard" hes trying his best give him a sec

yeah of course its down to the last second

theyre fine

blows u up from the inside

"its quite dead" thanks spock

thanks for the cold war commentary kirk very subtle of you

#quark watches star trek #star trek tos #star trek

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catholic-character-tournament · 11 months

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Round 5 - Catholic Character Tournament