Dragon Ball Z Uncensored

[Matthew Outland]

Im having a hard time remembering if and how hot that scene was when sarah connor fucked that soldier

And if the terminators mechanisms could indeed mistake a 55 year old suburban mother with a 25 year old single waitress

[Stupid Fucking Faggot]

It was hot enough for a 13 year old Chris Psaros to masturbate to multiple times, but that's not saying much by today's standards.

[Matthew Outland]

I remember her form being very womanly, without being overly attractive, but I havent seen that movie uncensored since I was like 7

[Stupid Fucking Faggot]

Also, Skynet knew almost nothing about the Sarah Connor who gave birth to John, so keep your god damn misguided criticisms to yourself!

Actually, go ahead and air them, so that I might correct you.

The sequels don't count.

The first one though, that movie is like a Swiss watch!

[Rice]

Chris, I'm pretty sure Sarah Connor and Kyle Reese fucking was not arousing in any way at all.

Back to the Future I can understand jacking off to, but Terminator?!

[Derek Payne]

Marty and Doc Brown have a lot of hidden sexual tension in their relationship.

[Rice]

This is heavy!

[Stupid Fucking Faggot]

I think you dramatically underestimate what had to pass for porn before there was an Internet, before somebody my age had any access at all to real porn!

I HAD TO USE SOMETHING.

[Rice]

You couldn't just, I dunno, steal your mom's SEARS catalog or something??

[Derek Payne]

Your imagination?

[Stupid Fucking Faggot]

I've subjected myself to plenty of heart-stoppingly faggoty BTTF fanfiction written by 34 year old women, filled with Marty and Doc eye-gazing and hair-tousling.

WWOEC and fanfiction will be the death of me.

I need to stop, but I can't.

[Rice]

The idea of a lonely 34 year old woman writing Back to the Future fanfiction is kind of hot.

That said, fanfiction is the bane of existence.

[Stupid Fucking Faggot]

Marty’s voice cut back in softly, and Doc contently smiled to himself before dipping his head back to the wiring he was doing.

“We’ll go higher and higher, straight up we’ll climb...”

Emmett could feel himself slipping back into that wonderful concentrated stupor he knew so well, barring all sights and sounds except for the work in front of him and the gentle hum of the achingly recognizable voice. He let it wash over him, enveloping him, the familiarity so exhilarating he involuntarily stilled his hands from a giddiness he hadn’t experienced in over ten years, and missed desperately.

The music suddenly stopped, both lyrics and the faintly heard instrumentation, causing Doc to once again be snapped rudely out of his euphoric trance. Marty pushed the headphones to a resting place around his neck, pausing long enough to brush a lock of hair from his face with a sweep of slender fingers before meeting Doc’s dark eyes and quirked eyebrow. The boy’s otherwise bland expression was laced with a curious eagerness, a hidden emotion that at one point (a few months or a few years, depending on your point of view) Doctor Brown never even perceived, let alone knew existed. It was one of the many little things that the older man was finally becoming aware of. It seems one had to have their own son before they noticed the son that had already been with them.

“I’m done. Wanna come check?” The teen time traveler pushed back from the desk he had been occupying with a sharp kick from his well-worn Nike sneaker, standing up to stretch languidly. Doc’s tall form, as he wandered over, only served to further extravagate Marty’s already diminutive frame, who’s wriggling hands barely reached past his friends frizzed hair. The comparison between the full length lab coat that comprised Emmett’s attire and the cut off jean shorts and over-sized button up t-shirt of Marty’s summer cloths was equally excessive, one that they, naturally, did not seem to notice. They both lend over the table, Marty pointing out his categorization method and Doc nodding in satisfaction. Feathery, snow-white hair mixed with silky brunette; murky, aged and intriguingly wise eyes met bright, vibrant and intriguingly innocent ones with matching amounts of compassion; large and small hands easily tangled in the confined space upon the desktop as certain things were indicated to the other. Their personal space was shared effortlessly, simply, and genuinely.

[Stupid Fucking Faggot]

I had to read it so now you all have to.

Fuck you, everybody!

[Rice]

FUCK YOU FOR POSTING THAT.

[Nickass]

Oh, that Terminator scene was definitely hot.

I remember it being, that is. I haven't seen the uncensored version in years.

[Stupid Fucking Faggot]

And so Marty sat and listened to Doc lecture, even though two/thirds of the words that escaped past the taller man’s mouth made no sense to him. Because he was his friend and he knew it made him happy.

And Doc lectured. Because the politely puzzled looked that always adorned his friend’s face made him laugh. Because he missed doing it. Because he knew Marty missed doing it. Because it felt right. Yes, this was were he belonged. Not 1895, not 2015. This was home. With Clara, and Jules, and Verne, and...

Marty.

His future boy.

[Matthew Outland]

Yeah theres also plenty of spock on kirk stuff actually and it goes way back

Anyway your forgetting what women act like if you think them writing this shit is hot. Thats like saying "duh that waitress might be fucking somebody that is so hot!1 hur hurr"



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Chris, if what you say about skynet is true, then how come the terminator knew what city they were in? And if it were a big city he would have a pretty big pile of sarah connors

Furthermore i am sure skynet could deduce that she was likely to be at a non-menopausal age

[Stupid Fucking Faggot]

There are any number of ways that Skynet could know Sarah was in LA. I didn't build the fucking thing!

None of the Sarah Connors in the phone book had their ages listed. The Terminator didn't know what he'd be getting until she opened the door and identified herself as Sarah Connor. At that point he could have been like, "oh, too old, lol" but he'd already come all that way to her house and everything, so he might as well kill her, better to be safe than sorry. He actually killed a lot of people unnecessarily!

However I must admit that this was a pretty good QUESTION TO ASK (I'd never considered this) and they should have probably cast a younger lady instead, since it wouldn't have mattered either way if she had been young, and it would have kept SHITHEADS LIKE YOU at bay.

[Ryoko's Biatch]

What if she WAS the wrong Sarah Connor, but sending Reese back in time to fuck her changed the future?