Caine
Caine was not originally on board with the first digital circus. After all, he and his estranged brother were the only humans able to blend in with the AI. In this world, humans are the lowest class, seen as inferior freaks in the perfect world of AI. Caine and Able created this world and knew how to blend in with the AI and were able to get away without being scorned by the computers. However, after years of humans going in and going insane, Able decided to start a digital circus in which humans could meet up and interact with each other whilst also working on a way to raise their importance to the AI. This made Able an outcast to the upper "Pure" AI society and Caine had to turn his back on his brother in order to focus on making an exit. After Able got the circus off the ground, he found his brother and convinced him to join. There, Caine let out his true, eccentric personality being a great ringleader for the group. Along with this, he met the female acrobat Pomni, and was immediately infatuated with her. He spends a lot of time trying to find ways to connect with her and eventually, it works. In the end, Able hands the circus off to Caine who eventually comes clean that he is not AI to pomni.
104 notes
·
View notes
sometimes I wonder if I were in a fandom, the main character of a show or a book, who would the people ship me with? Would there be shipping wars about me? Or would the shipping wars be 2 of my exes who definitely like eachother vs me and one of them? Would the fandom blame me, or would they make rant posts on how the story doesn’t hold my exes accountable? Or would I be a side character in a greater narrative, my life drama being mere lunch conversations with the main character?
10 notes
·
View notes
Hey guys. What the fuck do you mean dsmp blogger gay sex roleplay
57 notes
·
View notes
We've sent Matthew to the gallows
who’s matthew???
3 notes
·
View notes
cannot stop thinking about the french man who during dinner responded to a person asking "should we be naughty and get desert" by pulling a face and going "naughty? it is chocolate, it is not an, uh, threesome"
34K notes
·
View notes
satoru pushes his tip inside you and cries. like literal fat tears because your pussy is so damn addicting.
"mmh fhhuck! missed my sweet pussy so much, baby," he whimpers.
"ah! but we just fucked an h-hour ago."
"felt like a week to me. shit. ahhh, taking me so well." you feel something wet fall on you skin, almost like a sweat drop but when you look at his face, your angel boy is crying. you try to get him off you to figure out what's wrong.
"no no no, baby. where you goin'?" he pulls you back into his embrace and onto his dick. "don't go ngh–gonna make you feel so good, i promise."
"toru, are you crying?"
"c-can't help it. you make me go fucking crazy, princess. sweet. fucking. cunt. making me cry. who woulda thought—holy shit."
you are convinced this is the highest form of appreciation you have ever gotten. pussy so good, made the strongest sorcerer cry.
14K notes
·
View notes
so bc i am a Gross Dude my friends i and sometimes rate our burps and my coworker (who is a teen girl) burped in front of me once and i instinctively rated it
so now every time she burps she looks to me hopefully for a rating and bc she has delicate little baby burps i now have to create an entirely new Burp Rating System unique to her bc i rate anything below a 5 and she looks at me like this
69K notes
·
View notes