#the true 3ouple

[ghouljams]

HOLY GUACAMOLE i was literally just posting, yearning fruitlessly for weeks, over the idea of mecha x reader x pilot, and then i find YOUR years-old cyberpunk Konig fics and it's like a straightup choir of angels was singing in my ears. And then I found your android!ghost stuff, which is also BEAUTIFUL

For what it's worth, as a robophiliac intruding into the CoD fandom, I think your writing is SO SWAG! When I started foraging for tactical gear, I didn't expect to find such delicious nuts and bolts!

I just think there's something really creamy about being able to lick the plate that should be a cock on a mech while still standing, wishing there was something you could wrap your hands around and only finding little crevices to hook your fingers in. Knowing that Konig is watching the way you lick and kiss at his mech's plating, and knowing just as well that the mech's optical sensors are trained on you. Knowing that somehow, somehow, there's a zip of electricity that passes between the pilot and his mech, that in some way they're able to think the same thing at the same time so that both of their hands cup the back of your head and press you closer.

And despite the fact that it's steel under your tongue you can almost taste the salt of a man's skin, almost feel the bump of a cock against the back of your throat, almost almost almost.

In the morning when you look at the neural scans from last night, you'll find a long period of perfect synchronicity and you'll know that the only difference between the man and his machine is what it can push down your throat.