Posting About Transfem Hal Again. Cant Stop Thinking About It. Cuz Like Canonically Hal Has Different

posting about transfem hal again. cant stop thinking about it. cuz like canonically hal has different gender preferences from dirk. dirk is very much only into guys while hal enjoys having an intimate relationship with roxy.

so why cant hal also have differing gender identity? cmon tumblr. cmon chronically online fandom obsessed homestucks. i thought we loved robot/AI women who talk shit at you and give you sass. its right there. hal is already a reference to ONE pop culture evil robot, why cant she be a reference to glados too? the cake was a lie dirk. you should have known the cake was a lie.

and if dirk built her a body, she wouldnt need to worry all that much about passing, right? (side note, getting dirk to build the body of a woman is a guaranteed way to not end up with the obligatory "android woman has to be sexy" look (im looking at you, 2B) since he seems pretty averse to womens sexuality. if that makes sense.) but like hal could just have her perfect body tailor made from arguably the most reliable possible source on the matter. as a trans person myself, id kill for a kickass robot body to upload my consciousness into that represents my gender identity perfectly. hal deserves it.

and and and ...... i cant get over the idea that hals transition would make roxy realize shes bi. like "oh actually i loved you for your cool personality, and now i love you even more because you are pretty too"

halroxy yuri????? helpless romantic girl falls head over heels for her best friends alter ego robot splinter but it turns out the robot splinter is a girl actually but it turns out thats better!!!!!!!!!! aaahhhgg caijnrjonf i cant stop brainrotting. pls.

when you’re having a casual conversation with them and they know just what makes you tick, and so they casually slide their hand along your under thigh, or place it on your knee, or begin to slip your favorite pet names into the conversation just to watch how you pause, how your breath hitches, how your eyes widen. and the best part? it’s entertaining for them. watching you fall apart and try to concentrate, and unable to just because they know your body so well.

and when you notice? “oh, baby. it’s so adorable that you’re so affected when i’m not even touching you. i bet you’re absolutely dripping, hm? no no, keep talking, darling. i’m going to touch you, but you’re going to continue your fascinating little story. if you stutter? stop? then i stop. be a good girl for me, and then maybe i’ll reward such a sweet thing like you.”

this post is about sapphic sex. minors & men dni.

what would completely fix me are hypnotic triggers being used when i least expect.

coming home after a long day, seeing my partner resting on the couch watching something on the tv. i flop down next to them and they lean in for a kiss.

“hey babe,” they leave a few extra on my cheek, “how was your day?” i groan and lay further back into the cushions, rubbing my forehead in frustration. “fine, a bit irritating, exhausting, so much.”

“aw,” they whine, coming closer to cuddle into my side. “that sounds terrible. is there anything i can do to help you relax?” i melt a bit at that, my eyelids fluttering, but it’s probably just because i’m so tired. “i’ll be fine, don’t worry, just having you here is enough.” they tut, shake their head, and smile.

“but there must be something i can do. look, is there anything you have to finish before tonight?” i frown, thinking for a moment, before muttering a quick no— everything could be done later or tomorrow. “good, then i think it’d be best if you—snap— sleep for now.” my neck instantly relaxes and my head falls into the cushion behind me, my whole body going limp. i exhale quickly as i feel my mind slow and empty, everything going quiet and muddled. my nervous system calms. i feel like i’m floating on clouds. i hear my partner start to whisper.

“that’s it… just relax and sink for a little while… then when you’re well rested, we can have a bit more fun.”

So I watched Ghost in the Shell with my moirail, and holy fuck, I got so turned on. There was essentially robot orgasms and robot sex. There was a scene where a robot gets like probed of information, and the graphics made it look like there was mental effects, like GOG DAMN.... I am GREEN in the face.

something about absentmindedly playing with a girls pussy while lounging on a couch high out of our minds, lazily edging her close to a release and then licking my fingers clean before grazing them over her thigh and back to her clit without even moving my eyes from the shitty horror movie we're watching. something about a pretty girl in a t shirt and cute underwear with her legs spread over my lap trying to just get a release, whiny and wet, jerking her hips into the air for something literally anything while i use her pussy as a thing to keep my hands busy. something about telling her to be quieter, shush baby im tryna watch the movie, cant hear the dialogue over you. something about playing with her nipples under her shirt with the cold air hitting her open needy pussy. something about the movie ending and finally she thinks she's gonna get to be fucked, to cum after over an hour of aimless lazy teasing, only to start the sequel.

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