#armorplate

[idotactical]

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[ricofox]

NevadaPredators

Part 1

Deathclaw x GN reader

[NSFW, Monster Smut Warning!]

Content: Dubcon, a Fallout NV (Does not contain canon characters for those who care)

Authors note: Before we start, this is the first smut i've come to post so if there are any thing i should know for tagging or formatting content discriptions please let me know. Comments are much apreciated :)

You were hired by a researcher in Nevada to collect deathclaw samples during its mating season for them to study. You have successfully tracked down and killed a female deathclaw as per your agreement. It's a tough job, but you're a professional.

You collect the necessary glands and secretions. Noteing to yourself how prominently they smell as you seal the vial. Grabbing some prime meat and claws off it to sell for a few extra caps on the side.

You haven't made it that far out of the deathclaw territory. Your greed weighs over your back as you hear a deep growl behind you.

Your heart jumps. As this might be your last moment, you draw your sidearm knowing that even the armor piercing rounds in it might not stop the beast.

The sack of deathclaw parts falls beside you. Rotating yourself to face the threat. A hulking adult deathclaw towers over you, it's arm ready to rip you to shreads.

Not even the Arizona ranger could have ripped a bullet into that thing in time. It's claws slashing through your armor, knocking you down to your back with a loud crack.

You lie on your back, head spinning as you look up at that deathclaw. You seem to be fine for now as your armor took most of the damage. Fabrics ripped and armorplates torn, they wont protect you any longer. Your sidearm fell from your hand to the side and you can't reach for the other in this position.

That Deathclaw stares at you for a painfully long time. You don't dare move, maybe it lost interest?

It leans in closer to you. Your heart is pounding. It's saliva drubbing from between its enormous teeth. You've never seen an alive one this close to you.

It sniffs the air around you a few times. Now you smell it too. The same smell from when you harvested the other Deathclaw. Oh no... You realize what this means as you look down to it's legs.

Its an adult male. His member poking through the slit on his crotch. He's still sniffing around you. You remember thoughtlessly stuffing the vial of secretion in your back pocket. You remember the cracking sound as you fell...

You aren't left to think about it as the Deathclaw tears your pants to shreds. He won't let you leave with any dignity if you even survive. Thankfully he tore them without a tear on you.

It places it's large maw between your legs, sniffing before licking your crouch with its rough tongue. Its tip glides over your sensitive spots, immediately arousing you.

Feeling slightly ashamed from being turned on by a monster, you look away and notice your gun just 2 feet away from your arms reach.

You try to reach for it to maybe get away from this situation you're in to no avail. You know you could reach it if you could just turn onto your stomach.

It's still licking over your ass with its hot tongue, your ass coated in its sticky saliva. You try to pick a moment to pull away from it to reach for your gun.

It's head pulling away for a moment, you seize your opportunity. Turning over to reach for your last chan- Thump The Deathclaw smacks its arm on your back. Pressing you firmly to the ground.

It tears off whatever is even left of your armor growling at your pathetic escape attempt.

You realize what precarious position you have put yourself in now, as you're pinned down with your wet ass is up directly in front of the horny male deathclaw.

This might be the end of you... End of part 1

Thank you for reading this far :) part 2 should be available right away!

<Part 2>

[hasbr0mniverse]

G.I. Joe A Real American Hero! 1984 - Cobra Rattler - Ground Attack Jet - An attack plane with 90 rotating wings, rockets, cluster bombs, 20MM and "Kerry" cannons.

Technical Specifications:

• High-Bypass Continuous Ratio Turbo-

fan Engine.

• Titanium Armorplate Cockpit and
Engine Skins.

• Xenon Stun-Spot Search Lights.

• Low Thrust Turbofan Tripak Engine.

• Diagnostic Computer Link-Up.

[davidekker]

We all know that first appearance matters.

I would like to see a character in a turn based game (like Slay the Spire) with a female armorplate who has +2 stun in the first round at every encounter.

[mackywall]

Search cyborg arm #croquis #sketch #sketchbook #draw #crayon #pencildrawing #pencildraw #cosplay #cosplayfrance #costume #armor #armorplate #platearmor #armorplate #automail #fmabrotherhood #fmab #fma #fullmetalalchemist #cyborg #steampunk #cyberpunk #metal #hand #cyborgarm #fantasy #mackywall #tutocosplay #tutorial #esquisse #schema https://www.instagram.com/p/CLh5RzzjPMq/?igshid=1f414tbns2efi

[transformersmr-hq]

((The colors are for easier depiction. It has no relation to the actual color scheme of this character.))

TFMR Worldbuilding: How Cybertronian Armorplate Works

Warning: this post is written by someone who has an amoeba for brain.

Short version: Armorplates are not like clothes but more like skin that can be taken off

Long version:

((There are two more drawings under here! :D))

In a way, it can be said that Cybertronians have both exoskeleton and endoskeleton. They have bone struts for holding things in place, and at the same time their frame is covered with hard metal shells. These shells are armorplates because well it's an armor???

Armorplates are divided into two types according to hardness, thickness, and flexibility.

Armorplates

Outer armorplate is hardest and thickest. This part has most pigments so it appears extra colorful compared to the rest of the body parts. Primary outer armor is the thickest and hardest, as this is the part that forms the shell of one's vehicle form. Secondary armor contributes more to the protection of root form. It is still pretty tough, but it's usually thinner and sometimes segmented to enable movements.

Inner armorplate focuses more on mobility, so it is thinner and more flexible than outer armorplate. Primary inner armor is usually covering upper arm and thighs. Secondary inner armor is protecting midsection, and it is almost always segmented because that part moves a lot.

Protoflesh

With no armorplates, a Cybertronian looks like a creepy ball joint doll made of nanite muscles. There are three types of protoflesh: Squishy bit, Stretchy bit, and Stiff bit.

Squishy bits are the softest, as they are mostly made of inactive nanites and very tiny metal bits. Together they form a structure that is very similar to muscle fibers found in human body. Squishy bits are also squishy because they are surrounding delicate inner structures like pistons and gears, so that they wouldn't dislocate easily from outside impact. Also, it is squishes into vehicle shape when Cyberteonian transforms to vehicle mode.

Squishy bits are also the most sensitive. In case of fingers, the squishy bit exists directly below the thin armorplate to sense things better.

Stretchy bits are like tendons made of really tough alien rubber, but not exactly matches 1:1 to human tendons. They exist to keep the squishy bits in place, especially during transformation. They stretch when a Cybertronian transforms into a vehicle, and they snap back to place when transformed back to root form.

Faceplates are considered as part of stretchy bit because well they stretch a lot to make various expressions, but they are more like inner secondary armorplate in terms of texture and toughness, as they are the only exposed protoflesh part.

Stiff bit is stiff. That's why it acts as secondary support structure (primary support structure is bone struts). They are like super hard alien plastic. They cover the places that needs extra extra protection, such as chest (right above spark chamber), front arm (this is where Cybertronians usually install their tools and guns, so the squishy and stretchy bits need to be protected from those), wherever the wheels are (in order to absorb the shock when driving), feet (in case of fliers, to absorb the shock of landing) and so on.

The stiff bit that protects processor is extra thick for obvious reasons.

So.... does that mean armorplates are essentially robot clothes?

No, they are their skin. They can take it off without pain, but why would they unless there's medical emergency?

Cybertronians come to the world with full set of armor. They take shower in their armor. They sleep in their armor. They even [EXPUNGED] in their armor. The armored form is their complete form. They don't need to cover themselves with fabrics or wear shoes like humans do, because they are already fully protected from birth. Though Mirage would like to say otherwise regarding footwear, because he'd been stepping on some unspeakably nasty stuff

Yes, "nude" is inappropriate in Cybertronian standards too, but not because it's 'sexy' or anything. In fact, nude is classified under 'mild gore' category in Cybertronian culture. Not wanting to see other person's exposed muscle fiber is a lot different from not wanting to see other person's "business down there".

Also, protoflesh is very vulnerable to outside hazards. A simple skin disease like rust can send a bot into operation chamber if it infects the entire chunk of ferrofluidal muscle. Stiff bits can be broken if a bot suffers direct impact to it. Everything will feel either too painfully hot or too painfully cold, because the protoflesh is not used to sensing things directly. A warm afternoon sunlight might feel like hyperthermal death ray.

Cybertronians, despite concerns from most doctors, often take off parts of their armor for regular maintenance. It is especially important to do so when they need new paint job.

Walking in on them in the middle of maintenance is far worse than walking in on someone changing their underwear, because Cybertronian processor is programmed to feel instant vulnerability when a piece of their armor is not on their frame.

Young Cybertronians often make mistakes of taking off part of their armorplate without thinking much. If the said armorplate is something tricky to put back on, they run to nearest reliable adult in panic. Unless they have broken something in the process, the adult will put the armorplate back in place and give them a lecture about how to properly take care of one's frame.

[thefourriders]

"Not like you could do mutch with that peashooter anyways." a deep voice rumbled from the shadows before the warm muzzle of a rather large weapon pocked her cheek and a huge shape peeled itself from the shadows.

He could've matched reinhard in size, though instead of the thick armorplates that gsve the german veteran his bulk, he was wearing only tactical gear.

"You want to drop it and surrender? Or do you want to learn want to die in battle like your teammates will?"

Open RP Starter: Battle Damaged

“Agh!! What the hell?!”

D.Va swore as she was flung through the air, the fiery explosion of her mech sending her careening through the air and away from the fight. The pro-gamer and mech pilot (yes, in that order) flipped and landed with a grunt, her body a bit scraped up but otherwise no worse for wear. Which could not be said for her pilot suit.

“Aughh! Dammit, I just got this one!” D.Va complained, looking over the massive rips and tears in her skin-tight bodysuit, exposing the tops of her breasts, her midsection, and parts of her surprisingly thick thighs. She huffed, dropping into a crouch in the shadows. “No way I’m going out like this! I just gotta wait for Tokki to be replaced, and I can get back in there!”

She sighed, slumping against the wall with a soft groan. “Well, at least I’m far enough away from the fight that I’m not in any immediate danger,” she murmured aloud, unaware of just how wrong she was.

[fishertactical]

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[richardreichbach]

A Fortis version of an Enicar Star Diver (also uses the same case as a Fortis Army) on its original armor plate bracelet. 44mm of chunky vintage diver goodness. Up on my site and all the other places. - - - - - - - #Fortis #HiFiMatic #200m #vintagediver #daydate #auto #automatic #cal2790 #steel #armorplate #enicarstardiver #EPSA #orange #tritium #patina #rare #44mm #armorplatebracelet #1970s #oversized #watch #watches #vintagewatches #watches #watchfam https://www.instagram.com/p/CBs-8wzn3Tz/?igshid=1f8q36mzvxp5y

[idotactical]

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[daniellagrayworld]

I love this...💙 #sculpture #bust #bookend #lace #art #breastplate #support #antique #old #flower #armorplate #device #decoration #ancient #plasticart #architecture #rose #detail #awesome #happy #cute #style #pretty #pretty #followme #picoftheday #instagood #friends #amazing #smile https://www.instagram.com/p/BvMJaYTB26R/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=bgj421jbpxyj

[hasbr0mniverse]

G.I. Joe Battlefront 1985 - Vehicle: Weapon Transport - A tractor with gun, trailer, and antenna to carry a bomb to its destination.

Technical Specifications:

•Carbon Fiber Reinforced 2-Way Antenna.

•Armorplate Engine Housing.

•Force-1000 MK88 Magnesium Cased Bomb.

•PD-9 9MM Shielded Submachine Gun.

[not-really-a-writer]

Clonetober 2022: Day 20

Helloooo my 1st entry for this year's Clonetober - THUNDERSTORMS!!! ⛈️ This is mostly fluffy but with some spice. Prompt from @ladysongmaster

Captain Howzer x reader

The spatter of fat raindrops on your roof and vegetation rustling from the whipping winds outside cause you step toward your window to investigate. The storm is now here.

Watching the trees bend and sway in the powerful gusts makes you worry. Howzer was on his way. You look through the storm in front of your home. Nobody's there yet.

A brilliant flash of lightning blinds your wandering eyes. A loud clap of thunder shakes the air, the subsequent rumbling transfers easily from the ground to the floor beneath your feet. Will he make it in this storm? Turning to return to your couch, you take your comm device with you.

"Please be careful," you type out and send. Though, it is likely too late. He had left already to come to the edge of town to your small and humble home. Knowledge of the coming storm had caused to you both to abandon your earlier plans on going out tonight in favor of a simple night in - at your place. Howzer had agreed, and set off toward your home with hopes of arriving before the storm did. It rarely stormed like this on Ryloth. He had misjudged the timing.

You leave your couch to pour yourself a glass of ale to sip nervously while you wait. You had finished making dinner earlier and it is still sitting hot and ready on your stove. He'll be soaked when he arrives, you think. You set your glass down to rummage around in your room to retrieve a clean set of towels he can use. And some of his clothes he had left at your place from a previous visit.

There. You set the clothes and towels down near your entryway in anticipation for his arrival when a faint glow across the room catches your eye. Your comm device has received a message.

"I'm here," it reads. You look outside and Howzer is dismounting a speeder in his full armor, heavy rain and winds battering his body. In his hand he holds a backpack. A standard GAR issued pack.

"Oh- " you gasp, opening your door to let him in. The awning above your door does its job keeping the majority of the rain out as Howzer dashes toward you to make his way inside.

"M' sorry cyar'ika," Howzer mumbles as he lifts his helmet up over his head, his handsome face revealing itself as if it were the sun parting the storm clouds. "Don't be," you whisper, running your hand through his hair, brushing the strands that had fallen over onto his forehead. You meet his dark amber eyes in the dim light of your entryway. "I'm glad you made it," you say before you finish your greeting by pressing your lips against his.

Howzer leans into the kiss, brushing his lips against yours before opening to gently take your lower lip between his teeth. "mmm" you giggle, freeing your lip. "Wha-?" Howzer begins to whisper. But you use the opportunity to enter his mouth with your tongue, softy pressing against his, moving slowly in a pattern that matches his movements. Howzer takes your shoulders under his hands. His touch is warm. He had removed his gloves at some point. You curl your arms around his waist, fitting your fingers between the armorplates until you can feel the softness of his body beneath. The fabric of his blacks is wet with rain. You gently squeeze his fabric covered flesh as you grip onto him to pull him toward you. Water drips from his armor onto the floor of your entryway, making little sounds and cold puddles that grow until you can feel it with your toes.

"I brought you some of your favorite ale," Howzer mumbles against your lips, backing away for air. "Of course you did," you smile. "But we're gonna do something about all this," you add, motioning down to the puddles of rainwater on your floor.

You help Howzer remove his armor and then allow him to transition to the dry clothes you prepared for him.

Once your entryway is cleaned up, you and Howzer settle down on your couch with dinner and of course, two cold ales straight from Howzer's backpack.

"Ready for this ultra-cheesy holovid?" you ask Howzer, nudging his side. "Whatever you want, cyar'ika. I'm just here for the food," Howzer replies with that damn devilishly handsome smirk of his. That smirk that all the clones have. "Is that why you came all this way in the storm to see me? Because you were hungry?" you ask, teasingly.

"Nah,..because you're cute too," Howzer says before leaning in to plant a soft kiss on your forehead.

You and Howzer eventually finish dinner and the holovid there on your couch where Howzer then said he wanted to lie there and listen to the storm. So you did, and you quietly chatted the night away until you were almost asleep. Outside, you could hear the blustery winds and driving rain still. The noises from the outside filled your home with a quiet rhythm. One that made you glad you were safe inside the shelter of your home.

Underneath that blanket though, another set of sounds - the sound of Howzer's steady breath and the strong beat of his heart - made you glad that you were inside a very different kind of shelter. The kind that wasn't made of walls, a floor and a roof. You had a real relationship. The heart of a man who loved you. Someone who would always be there for you, no matter what. Someone who would literally drive through a storm just to spend a little time with you and remember to bring your favorite ale.

And that made you feel safe and loved and grateful and peaceful despite the raging storm outside. Enough to allow you to finally drift asleep wrapped up in that warm blanket and Howzer's arms.

[dissonantia-goddess-of-chaos]

Ambrosine "Amber" Smasher/"Lone She-Wolf"/"Spider Daemon"/"Crimson Smasher": [Artificially, 1/Appearance and mentality, 18]

Ambrosine, or "Amber", is the byproduct and artificial daughter of Adam Smasher and Dissonantia, with her mother using her Smasher's DNA and her own to create Amber in a artificial womb, all part of an Arasaka program started by Dissonantia and funded by Yorinobu Arasaka to create the ultimate supersoldier. It took nine months for Amber to grow into an adult, then was experimented and modified (willingly) with Cyberware. And yes, due to Dissonantia's DNA, Amber is a reality bender of sorts, but prefers to fight fairly. After she finishes her military training program, she is put to the test by subduing a Militech task force—she succeed, slaughtering them just like her father would. A living, walking weapon of mass destruction. Dissonantia, noticing this, decided to revive David Martinez and his old gang (literally placing them back together), and strike them with a deal: no conflicts from Arasaka, become immune to cyberpsychosis with a single pill (idea from @fanofrandomawesomeness), and they get to have a killing machine on their side. Becoming more socially open-minded as she hung out with David, Amber started to become attached to the Edgerunner, liking him more and more, and started to enjoy the company of Lucy and Rebecca.... especially Becca. She eventually started dating all of them, sharing a platonic relationship with all three. While she has a very little sex drive, Amber still feels love and attachment despite being numb most of the time and undisturbed by gore. Every single cyberwear and ability available at her discretion, with a highly modified black Night Terror supersuit, black supersuit chrome motorcycle mask, and black cyberlegs. Her favorite things in the world are watching the sunrise, her friends, her parents, and watching the blue and red butterflies that flutter around Arasaka Tower's inside gardens. [Demisexual/Pansexual] (Cyberpunk 2077/Cyberpunk: Edgerunners)

Appearance:

Pale peachy skin tone

Blue right eye

Left eye has black sclera, with a glowing red "circle reticle" crossfire as her pupil and iris

Shaved head; she used to have long black hair and bangs before her training, but had to shave it off to avoid enemies grabbing it, but she can grow it back quickly with her body modifications that adjust her hormones

She has every upgrade that V, Adam, David, Lucy, and Rebecca has, hidden underneath her realistic skin.

Clothes:

owns a black leather jacket with a logo of a blood moon and a howling werewolf on the back

Saeko's DarkerNET tactical balaclava with nanotubing

Arasaka cap with camera

MaxTac tactical helmet with multifunction infovisor

Ergonomic SAFETY 3201 military shades

Arasaka tactical techgogs

Corporate blazer with bulletproof lining

Victorian Rose anti-shrapnel pencil dress

Rozovaya Reka pencil dress with protective membrane

Elegant hybrid-lining pencil dress

Lady in White hybrid-weave pencil dress

Demon Rhapsody reactive-layer pencil dress

Green Viper double-nanoweave pencil dress

Durable synweave corporate dress

Arasaka polyamide corporate dress

Spotted armor-coated corporate dress

Phoenix formal dress with microarmor layer

Brass Harmony composite-reinforced formal dress

Schwarze Limette aramid-fabric dress

Trilayer aramid-weave fixer skirt with jacket

Marbre Doré suit jacket with discreet bulletproof lining

Arasaka polycarbonate corporate blazer

Durable synsilk blazer

Gatto Nero evening jacket with tungsten-steel microplates

Synthetic corporate jacket

Arasaka formal jacket with light armorplating

Danse Macabre crop sweater

Asa no Heiwa enhanced yukata

Elegant nanoweave yukata

Synweave armor-coated yukata

Wakai Umi flame-resistant yukata

Murasaki tear-resistant yukata

Carbonweave silk corporate shirt

Reinforced breathable dress shirt

Paris Blue office shirt and vest with reinforced seams

Heat-resistant hybridweave netrunning suit

Armorweave rocker bra

Composite Arasaka netrunning nanoweave suit

Ultralight Jasmin Doucet syn-cotton bustier

Breathable reinforced bio-cotton corporate slacks

Classic immuno-cotton corporate pants

Bái Lóng formal pants with reinforced neo-silk

Classy aramid-weave skirt

Arasaka reactive-layer office skirt

Tear-resistant office skirt

Burgundy formal skirt with reinforced synfiber

Saeko's Limited elegant duoweave skirt

Hēisè trilayer formal skirt

Brass Harmony skirt with double nanofiber weave

V's office slacks

V's streetwear pants

V's pants

Elastic flame-resistant rocker pants

Armor-plated syn-leather solo pants

No shoes or socks

Arasaka hazmat suit

Arasaka spacesuit (with helmet)

Any Arasaka merchandise

Any gifts her friends give her

Cyberwear: (She is built to be the best of the best, so she's going to have everything on this list, minus the tattoos)

Thermal edged Mantis blade (left)

Electrical edged Mantis blade (right)

Lightweight "Animal" Gorilla arms knuckles (both, bioluminescent blue)

Legendary monowire cables (both, bioluminescent red)

Arasaka military explosive projectile round launcher (right shoulder blade)

Tranquilizer projectile round launcher (left shoulder blade)

Sensory amplifier

Sandevistan: Arasaka Software

Beast Mode berserk fragment

Ultra Kiroshi Optics Fragment (all fragments combined into a single chip, including night vision and automatic target tagging)

ultra strengthened black cyberlegs (equipped with hidden razors on the upper shins)

Retractable sharp nails, can cut through anything like butter (both, bioluminescent blue)

Enhanced internal military cyberskeleton

Cybernetic lungs

Supersuit chip "Changeling Skin", user is able to change appearance at will with enhanced cybernetics (stolen by Dissonantia from the Night Terrors)

Supersuit chip "Metamorphosis", user is able to change into an animalistic abomination, both physically and mentally, with the help of an advanced jumpsuit and mask outfit.

All quickhacks

Godly cyberdeck

Weapons:

Ranged:

"The Headsman" power shotgun

"Widow Maker" Tech Rifle

"Breakthrough" Sniper Rifle

"Kongou" Pistol

"Archangel" Revolver

Melee:

"Jinchu-maru" Katana

"Headhunter" knife

Tomahawk

Arm/Body:

Gorilla arms (detachable)

Mantis blades

Monowire

Projectile launch system

Armor:

Supersuit (made up of tiny microbots that weave into stretchable bulletproof fabric, and acts like her second skin, shaping to fit her Cyberware modifications)

Motorcycle helmet (made up of bulletproof metals and glass. Her left eye can be seen glowing through the one-sided shaded glass.)

Vehicles:

"Colby C125" economy car

"Cortes V5000 Valor" executive car

Arasaka Motorcycle

Black "Kusanagi Ct-3x" motorcycle

"Quartz Ec-l R275" sports car

[and-then-theres-that]

Slaking is the most useless Pokémon ever to battle. And Mewtwo’s armor plating makes him impossible to take down. 5 people, 10 high level Pokémon and we barely even made a dent in him! #armorplated #mewtwo #pokemongoevent #teamgorocket #teamrocketgo #slaking #battle #raid https://www.instagram.com/p/B0ghKFNAyUeePYaM7Q6mlzaLDoff4y6N4ySZyk0/?igshid=s6srvju8rv72

[mackywall]

Premières recherche bras de cyborg - système de fixation #croquis #sketch #sketchbook #drawing #draw #crayon #pencildrawing #pencildraw #cosplay #cosplayfrance #costume #armor #armorplate #platearmor #armorplate #automail #fmabrotherhood #fmab #fma #fullmetalalchemist #cyborg #steampunk #cyberpunk #metal #hand #cyborgarm #fantasy #mackywall https://www.instagram.com/p/CLr6-s0DLoy/?igshid=1r8vhjiyq2l2v