#robonuts

[grif-hawaiian-rolls]

Lopez ass appreciation

In this house we love and respect the robot that carries Red Team

[rvbrarepairbracket]

as anon asked; full list of single ship

north/york/carolina(norklina)

spencer porkensenson/locus (porkentez)

sarge/grey/wash/locus (veterans)

sarge/church (surch)

kimball/dylan (kimbylan)

lopez/o’malley (lomalley)

church/donut (churchnut)

ct/carolina (ctlina)

sarge/doyle (sardoyle)

raymond/jax (rayjax)

temple/sharkface (freezerburn)

gene/cronut (genenut)

tucker/north (tucknorth)

locus/doyle (loyle)

wyoming/doc (wyodoc)

kimball/dylan/kai (kimbylankai)

locus/washington (locington)

bitters/andersmith (bittersmith)

sarge/locus (sarcus)

florida/aiden price (florice)

florida/vic (florvic)

ct/479 (ct9er)

donut/lopez (robonut)

wash/donut (washnut)

479/kai (47sister)

doc/temple (docple)

ct/ohio (connecthio)

tucker/grif (tuckgrif)

ct/tex (contex)

479er/lina (47lina)

kai/donut (sisnut)

caboose/loco (cabco)

wash/doc (washdoc)

doc/donut/caboose (docnutboose)

church/lopez (churpez)

caboose/donut (pastry train)

479er/crate guy (47crater)

kai/carolina (kailina)

lopez/caboose (loboose)

maine/north (mainorth)

delta/york (dork)

wash/caboose (washingboose)

sharkface/maine (sharkmaine)

o’malley/maine (o’mainey)

sarge/wash (sargington)

locus/grif (logrif)

caboose/doc (cabdoc)

idaho/iowa (idahowa)

red zealot/blue zealot (purple zealots)

jenson/volleyball (jolleyball)

church/simmons (churmmons)

vic/red zealot (viclot)

tex/sheila (teila)

temple/biff (tiff)

[nulljeager]

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Reblogs > Likes

[mlmdonut-blog]

Just Donut Things

Not being able to sleep so he decides to light as many candles as he can at once while he plays quiet healing music and records stuff into his diary

Lightning a sugar candle, and a lemon candle at the same time time and just meditates for a while

Trying veganism but not being able to give up tuna fish and missing the fresh eggs, and milk from his childhood farm

Keeping a tally of how many innuendos he made that day in his diary

Writing a script for a screenplay and giving it to Jax so they can make it

Just randomly humming a tune bc he can't whistle

Throwing a pair of right-hand-only across the room bc he cant use them

Trying to use his right hand and giving up bc he doesn't actually care if he's ambidextrous

Trying to learn a new language but he keeps comparing it to Spanish and using a Spanish accent on accident

Trying veganism again bc he is in love with doc but giving it up for wine and cheese hour

Buying vegan cheese so doc can enjoy wine and cheese hour too

Looking for nuts and bolts or something that lopez can enjoy with motoroil during wine and cheese hour

Buying a new shirt and cropping it as soon as he gets back home

[0mnium]

Something something the biological urge & virility of the organic vs the irresistible metallic allure of the inorganic. Unstoppable force vs immovable object. I want to write this so bad because I find the concept very sexy but i’m at a deadlock T__T there’s more in depth thoughts under the cut but it’s nsfw sorry

i have been fascinated by medieval cuckoldry and i want to stay true to its origins (aka shit like woman being fucked by another man secretly while her husband is cleaning out a giant pot or some Boccaccio shit like that) and im very interested in writing it. like i just wanna cuck ramattra so bad. have niran fuck reader and wax about how lovely it is to be organic, to be fertile, to be impregnable, to be able to tongue kiss and stuff. meanwhile ramattra is tied up and connected to some sensitive wires (valveplug tease etc) that spark up when he’s aroused like a robo cock cage. in the end after busting a robonut from the humiliation (he learns something about himself that day) ramattra realizes (il a fumé la narguilé de copium) that most of nirans body is cybernetic anyway so it’s still very inorganic. maybe he cums on himself and niran licks it off or smth

Currently working on a very niche fic (its ramattra/reader/lifeweaver) I promise I have worthwhile ideas

[epsilon-church]

hey!! i recently posted a bunch of stuff from google docs to ao3. check em out!

shades of red

Donut thinks about his favorite shades of red, and his favorite Red. aka some fluff during a sunset!

Epsilon remembers. 

“There wasn’t a way for anyone, even a Freelancer, to die and come back and die and come back. Tex died every single time: that made at least 8 deaths and 8 reincarnations. That’s not possible. 

Of course, it didn’t need to be possible, because none of it ever really happened, did it?”

what makes us human

“Hey, D. Just like old times, huh?” You say, smiling tiredly.

York’s death, from his point of view, featuring a certain green robot. Also, it’s in second person, because I love making myself suffer.

[faroresson]

Nobody asked for Robonuts, but here the fuck is. It kills the “Draw Donut and or Lopez facecanons” bird too. If, Lopez has a face,,,, anywho...

Lopez is wearing a “You Just Got Sarged” shirt he stole from his dad Sarge, Donut is wearing the last outfit I bought at bluenotes.

More art can be found here

[grif-hawaiian-rolls]

I had like six other ideas for day three but the tucknut one was the only one with a solid visual to go with but if ur curious the other au ideas were :

-Locpez role reversal: AI Locus x Human Lopez

-Docpez ‘the villains win’: Lopez successfully conquers the world, and keeps O’Malley/Doc around as his “evil” advisor and face of the whole operation (O’Malley thinks he’s in charge. Doc knows they’re not) (this one was the closest to having a solid image after the tucknut one but it was still too vague for me to properly draw it)

-Locnut, modern au: the literal ‘oh my god they were roommates’, Locus moves in with Donut in the red apartment building

-Robonuts, fantasy/GW2 au: honestly i was just thinking about sylvari donut again for this one but i do enjoy lopez needing help putting himself together too! This one might still happen sooner rather than later

-What the fuck is the ship name for locus/tucker bc i dont know it off the top of my head but them, vague fantasy/pirate au: homoerotic sword fight! I think that about sums up that idea in its entirety

-there were more that weren’t really coherent or solid enough to call full ideas but this prompt was a lot of fun >:3

You can tell which ideas my brain really Really likes and which ones are me just like throwing concept pasta at the wall to see what sticks but i really really enjoy alt universes… put those guys into some SCENARIOS

[sxpaiscia]

anon asked: “ Heyo! Fluff Week prompt! Human!Lopez getting a makeover from Donut!

first time drawing human Lopez, but i think he would enjoy some pampering even if from Donut, looking how they sometimes treat him... thanks for the ask <3

[frosted-cinnagrifs]

Insert meme about having two hands here Lopez/Donut/Doc pixel because i couldn’t decide which ship i liked better so   ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[cerealmonster15]

robot bfs are good at untangling hair knots or something i guess

[garetthawke]

tbh is there  a better image than Donut holding and kissing Lopez’s head

[donut-entendre]

The pros of being a multishipper is that I have much more content than the average OTP haver. The drawback is that a good chunk of the time ships I enjoy the idea of I have to draw people into myself

[epsilon-church]

✏️ anything with donut if you have it "^^

i have the thing for u. the robonuts thing for you!

Donut stared out over the view, swinging his legs off the edge of the roof cheerfully. The sunset was painting-worthy: a collection of vermillion, scarlets, and reds of every shade. Sometimes he’d play a game with himself, trying to pick which of the thousands of sunset shades was his favorite, but today he was content to simply enjoy it.

He sighed, releasing the seal on his helmet and letting the soft wind ruffle his hair.

“[What are you doing?]” Donut spun around, grinning as Lopez’s figure greeted him. If he blushed a little too, the sunset hide any incriminating evidence.

“Hey, Lopez! Small world!”

“[You sent me a message asking me to meet you here.]” 

Donut ignored that and continued.

“I’m enjoying the sunset. I spent all day scrubbing the armory, and let me tell you, it is exhausting! Sometimes you just need to relax.” He patted the roof next to him as an invitation, and went back to admiring the colors. Red really was underappreciated.

Lopez sighed dramatically, but Donut heard the whirring of joints and saw him sitting down next to him in the corner of his eye. He beamed, blushing slightly.

They sat in comfortable silence for a bit, before Donut took a deep breath, prepping himself to make his move.

“Hey, Lopez! Y'know what I just noticed?”

“[What?]”

“I did a complete inventory of the weapons here on chorus, but I forgot to check how many shoulders there are! Um… Maybe we should count them!”

“[Really.]”

Donut bit his lip. “Well I mean, I know I’ve got two. What about you, Lopez?”

“Dos.”

“I dunno…I really should make extra, extra sure, right?” He stumbled a bit, butterflies twisted his stomach into knots. Lopez didn’t respond, just kept looking curiously. “Alright, one…” he tapped the shoulder closest to him, making a faint clunk of armor-on-armor. No turning back now, Donut! “…and two!” he wrapped his arm around Lopez’s shoulders. There was a beat of silence, and his breath caught in his throat.

“[…You could have just asked.]” Lopez mumbled.

“Aw, Lopez!” 

“[Idiot.]”

Yeah, the sunset was pretty, and every color was too, but Donut had to admit: his favorite red was right here.

[utlarmgsuna]

Little doodle of my man Donut He's talking to whoever you ship him with

[aromanticasterisms]

anyway there was barely any donut or lopez in ep. seven so i can only conclude that they were smooching while everyone was splitting up/doing whatever