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5729 No.5729
Someone mentioned some ambiguously gay mayor? I think it's time for Hundred promotions. It's the American Way.

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No.10651
>>10649

I'm sorry to hear that, hun. I hope this helps!


[unnamed and totally gratuitous porn]


Mitchell arched his back like a bow, fingernails scrapping bright pressure lines down over rows of thick, black tattoos.

"Fuck," Bradbury hissed, reaching forward and laying the side of his hand against the pillow. His fingers twisted into Mitchell's hair, forcing him to tilt his head back, to open his mouth and bare his neck.

"Easy..."

Mitchell whimpered and tried to shake his head, but Bradbury's fingers held fast. They tore at the roots and the pain spiraled down over luminous green scars, twisting into the muscle beneath.

Bradbury shunted his hips forward, the headboard of the bed slamming into the wall. It rattled and creaked like a drumbeat beneath Mitchell's steady moaning, his gasping and soft, gentle pained cries whenever the fingers tightened against his scalp.

"Please..." he gasped, lips parting just enough to force the word out, swollen beneath the indentations of his teeth. "Please...please...<i>Fuck!</i>"

His back snapped upwards for the second time and one leg locked around Bradbury's hips, yanking him forward and holding on, twitching and squeezing as he came. The lamp beside the bed exploded, and glowing beads rained down over the carpet beneath them. The sparks smoldered away and Bradbury, panting hard and sweating from his own orgasm, grinned.

"Gotta remember to turn that off..."

"Unghf." Mitchell replied.

No.10652
>>10651

tg, you are my favourite. you give such excellent porn! it makes my life brighter. thank you.

No.10673
Aww, that makes me really happy to hear. Glad to help!

No.10699
>>10541
Sorry this took forever, problems with my internet connection.
Anyways, you can read it here.

http://community.livejournal.com/machinevoice/3542.html#cutid1

No.12008
What's this third page crap? I CANNOT STAND FOR THIS.

http://community.livejournal.com/machinevoice/4771.html#cutid1

No.12018
New DC Kink Meme:

http://community.livejournal.com/dc_kink/

No.12680
All I can offer right now is a buuuump. Popped by the library today and to my surprise and delight, they had a few volumes of Ex Machina there, which I promptly devoured. Good GOD this series is awesome. And I don't even like political stuff that much.

But yeah. Woooo, Mitch!

No.12729
>>12680

Oh I am way too happy that you like it. It's SO good, and so engrossing.

No.12734
I've been trying to get a fic finished before it gets jossed all to hell next week but have ended up stalled. sadface abounds. I'll keep tryin' kids! anyone got any spare inspiration around?

speaking of inspiring, Tim are you going to art for us now that you are here y/y???

No.12959
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12959
>>12734
Maaaaaybe? e_e

This just in: Coffee+Queen's "Don't Stop Me Now" is a pretty effective cure for art block.

No.12968
>>12959
OMG YEAH!
I loves it.

No.13057
>>12959

Yessssss.

This thread got me into Ex Machina after having drifted obliviously by it. It was pretty awesome, but I WANT MORE.

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13376
I'll just leave this here, then.

No.19860
Bumping.

No.19898
We need more content. As a substition, have a blog that acknowledges our favorite ambiguous boxer of priests: http://queersupe.com/a-z-lbgt-comic-book-character-superlist/

No.19909
You know what this thread needs? More electric play.

There were days when Mitchell was glad he lived in the bad part of town. It was the days when he couldn't crawl out of bed, when the side of his face still throbbed under the bandages and the world was blurred through his one good eye. For some sick reason, those were the days when he was also horny as hell, like the accident had hit some switch in his brain that led to the discovery that he was a late bloomer masochist.

He felt like he was sleepwalking when he went out, slouching under his coat with the collar flipped up to minimize the staring. He knew he looked like a freaky pervert buying it, that he was going to sneak back to his apartment with his electrical play toys and maybe make creepy dolls of people. He tried to be a casual on the subway as much as possible, but the white bandages stuck out against his dark hair. People never looked directly, rather glanced out of the corner of their eyes. Occasionally, he would overhear one of them mentioning him on the cell phones and be tempted to twist the machine into doing nothing but playing annoying music in the middle of the night. When he got home there were bangs coming from upstairs and yelling down on the streets. Nobody would notice any noise he made at all.

The idea had come to him in his dreams. They showed him sleek city streets paved with steal, chrome building glistening in the sun. He seemed to float above the city and suddenly see so clearly where all the problems were, how every little inch of all of New York was his to do with however he felt fit. There were plans, schematic designs blue and white and circuitry lit up in green. All this would come to him but then the dreams would twist, to the happy citizens or the scheming monsters or sometimes the circuitry itself lifted him up and wrapped around him like a lover, wanting to share itself with cold lightning. He also woke up with a jolt, like being pierced by lightning.

He remembered what the demon had said on Halloween night, "If you build it, you will come." Mitchell wasn't quite ready to risk his genitals on homemade electrical toys so with his blinds closed he got to work unpacking the nondescript boxes from the plain brown bags that looked even guiltier than if they had been labeled "deviant sex." The mechanics of assembly were completely lacking in any sort of eroticism. Electrode, low profile connection, slot a, tab b, power box, and wires. Batteries, lube, and a deep breath while sliding the silicon ring onto his cock. His hands were shaking as he hooked up the leads. He could hear the power barely restrained, waiting to lash out a grab him.

Mitchell laid back on his bed, gripping the covers and trying to steady his breathing. He was in control here. It wasn't like the screaming still filtering in from the roof and floor and windows and doors, this was a voice that answered to him. He reached down and tentatively stroked his erection. Even his delicate touch felt like too much, for weeks he hadn't had enough control to do anything but rub off against pillows and couches and anything he could get in a machine fueled daze.

Still holding himself steady, he braced himself and finally spoke. Starting with the lowest buzzing shock was only enough to tease but turning it up pulled a primal scream out of him. There were flashes of green behind his eyes as waves of power caressed him, shaking his legs and hips. His heart was racing and it felt like his orgasm was lasting forever and it was fucking time this freakish thing was worth a damn.

He came to with a raw throat at a pounding on his front door. Someone was shouting through it for him to shut the fuck up he was too tired to care. Anyway, his screaming had apparently knocked out all the electricity in the building. He fumbled himself free of the wires and covers that were chafing his oversensitive skin to curl on his side and fall in a blessed, silent sleep.

No.19925
>his screaming had apparently knocked out all the electricity in the building.
ffffffYES I fucking love that, and I love this fandom for coming up with things like that, damn. hey anon you are pretty alright my friend

a quick poll since we're talking content: I started something before 44 came out which (inevitably) got jossed so hard it is ridiculous. would there be interest in such a thing anyway, or should I just try to salvage the non-plot bits into something that will be less confusingly wrong in relation to canon?

No.19931
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19931
>>19925
When canon gives you this you just gotta run with it.

>a quick poll since we're talking content:
It depends on how far you are along. If it's enough to stand right now, post it. There's no rule that says you can't cannibalize parts for a better story later.

No.19955
>>19925
I think that this fandom is so lacking in content that anything anyone posts will be welcome. I'd be happy to read whatever you got.

No.29985
rescue bump, too much good shit in here to lose this thread

No.30005
>>29985

I am so afraid for the end of this comic >< Only....two to go, right?

No.30013
>>30005

Four. The next is due out on the 10th.

No.35181
B-b-bamp

No.35187
I live in constant fear of the end of this comic.

No.48348
rescue bump since the end is nigh

what do you think, guys? will we ever get answers or is "tell Bradbury I loved him" as good as it gets?

No.54073
Issue 50 comes out tomorrow. What sort of end are we hoping for?

No.54184
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54184
Spoilers for #50 (sorry for crappy phone pics)

Not that surprising but kinda sad :C The issue was kinda... bittersweet I guess

No.54210
I finally got around to reading this and my god, if this comic were a person I would have sex with it.

what i am trying to say is: prompts? especially for art?

No.54230
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54230
>>54184

Better upload for anyone who wants it

No.54238
>>54210
omfg i'm so glad you're here! art prompt: BRADBURY AND MITCHELL MAKEOUTS PLEASE FOREVER PLEASE?


srsly you guys
you guys
srsly
:<


No.54259
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54259
>>54238
be gentle, it's my first time

No.54280
BKV, you total assbasket.

No.54320
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54320
goddamn, i am torn between desperately wanting to read #50 and the fact that it sounds like it's going to be painful.

No.54329
I've been tearing apart the internet looking for a link to 50 as I am broke, but it seems none exists.

</wrist>

No.54344
>>54230
OH, HOLY MOTHERFUCKER! Can I let you all on a little secret? I'm the OP. After a while I sort of forgot about this comic (I will live in shame forever), but that panel right there has re-ignited a burning LIKE NEVER BEFORE.

You guys are true heroes today.

No.54391
Scans are up, so here is Bradbury's entire part from 50.

No.54392
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54392
>>54391
page one

No.54393
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54393
page two

No.54394
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54394
page three

No.54395
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54395
page four

No.54396
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54396
page five

No.54397
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54397
and page six. Feel free to write fic that fixes this now.

No.54429
Holy shit.

I just read #50 and...I don't know.
I don't know.

I kinda wish I could unread it but, it makes sense. Just...I don't know. :C

No.54471
>>54397
lol forever at the fact that I stopped reading comics for the better part of the decade and ex machina is JUST NOW finishing up, bawww forever at this

No.54667
Bradbury nooooo :(

Well that was a terrible way to get confirmation.

No.54775
my first thought on reading #50:

what are you doing! what, what, what are you doing

Mitchell Hundred, you stupid bitch.


so tempted to write it oh god help help

No.54778
>>54775
Doooo eeeet.

No.54805
>>54775
You've GOT to!

No.54811
>>54775
DO IT FAGGOT

No.56367
Is there any Mitchell/Kremlin? I want.



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