ebe
T-Bone Wilson
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Post by ebe on Feb 21, 2013 3:39:26 GMT
Dedicated to all things Chiropto.
Starter topic: Is Chiropto's girlfriend still a bod modded TV? Should I be worried about what this means?
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Thrinaxodevil
T-Bone Wilson
My gender is Space Godzilla
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Post by Thrinaxodevil on Feb 21, 2013 5:06:15 GMT
I dunno what any of that meant but she sounds HAWT.
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Post by KDarkness on Feb 21, 2013 5:07:18 GMT
Last I heard she was still a girl with a TV for a head, yeah
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Post by xolta on Feb 21, 2013 5:15:30 GMT
Was kinda hoping this was a cryptozoology topic. I Guess I willh ave to make one  |
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Post by Chiropto on Feb 21, 2013 6:00:41 GMT
Dedicated to all things Chiropto. Starter topic: Is Chiropto's girlfriend still a bod modded TV? She was born with it. Her parents were huge modders. Modding normally doesn't effect the gametes, but one or two "pure mods" show up every couple of years. SPEAKING OF WHICH, I've wanted to write an anthology of stories set in the same universe as Fractalvore for a while now, but I can never find the motivation for it... |
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Post by KDarkness on Feb 21, 2013 6:01:50 GMT
Go for it man; it'll be awesome.
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NancyMancy
Lil Weiner
Crazy Delicious Blood Puddles.
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Post by NancyMancy on Feb 21, 2013 20:33:56 GMT
I'll read the shit outta something with that name.
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Post by Chiropto on Feb 21, 2013 20:37:39 GMT
I'll read the shit outta something with that name. (< THIS IS A LINK) EDIT: Why do links look exactly like normal text? |
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NancyMancy
Lil Weiner
Crazy Delicious Blood Puddles.
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Post by NancyMancy on Feb 21, 2013 20:41:45 GMT
Chiro, you sir are a gentleman.
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Post by Albino Anti-Hero on Feb 22, 2013 22:05:09 GMT
Yeah write more of this shit, screenheads are always good.
Also more weird sex stuff.
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Post by outhouseinferno on Feb 22, 2013 22:16:38 GMT
That story is great, I love it. It's time to rename a part of this forum into the Chiropto Back Catalogue.
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Post by Chiropto on Feb 22, 2013 22:56:58 GMT
Also more weird sex stuff. A lot of them would end up with a few erotica elements, actually. It would be more for shock value than genuine arousal... at least to most people. The only ones I can remember right now is one about a woman who gradually transforms herself into a robot to please her abusive boyfriend, and one where a guy joins a fetishistic subculture of people with zipper on their abdomens that lead directly to the major organs. |
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ebe
T-Bone Wilson
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Post by ebe on Feb 23, 2013 3:38:16 GMT
Chiropto watched camera thirty eight. A young man was walking quickly through the streets, a look of anxiety on his face. He sped past the view of the lens. Reflexively Chiropto switched his feed to camera seven. It was empty for a moment, but then the same man went walking past. He was now looking around as he walked, it was a lonely alley after all. Before he had time to leave the screen Chiropto switched to camera one, he was sure to arrive now.
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Justin's eyes darted around the dark alley, there was plenty of trash, and it smelled of urine, but no one was there. Dammnit, why couldn't he control himself? Now some bastard was blackmailing him, ruin his entire life! It was just a stupid thing he did on his days off, it was nothing! He wasn't hurting anyone!
He stopped, he had reached the end of the alley. Nothing? This was the place right? Was he going to get ambushed? No...he was already planning on giving all the money he had with him...he sure as hell hadn't brought more!
"Put the money into the slot."
"Yah!" He shouted in surprise, but slowly calmed down. A voice had sounded from somewhere...he peered about to find the microphone, but was unable.
"The slot is in the wall. Put the money into the slot."
"I, I do this and you never bother me again okay??"
"All footage will be deleted once the money has been counted."
"Goddamnit..." Justin took out the envelope from his coat pocket. Looking around again he spied a small slot between two of the bricks. He began to put the envelope in.
"This it?"
"Yes."
Pushing it in the rest of the way, Justin waited. It was another five minutes before the voice came on again.
"It's deleted."
Justin turned away and began walking as fast as he could. He'd figure out a way to explain the missing money to his wife. Christ! That was the last time he'd do that!
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Chiropto put the money away. His rent and online shopping would be supported for awhile longer with this. But now he'd need to start combing over his footage of the city again, find another secret. It was a lot of bother, but still more practical than dealing with these people outside.
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Post by Chiropto on Feb 23, 2013 3:51:05 GMT
Who told you about my dream job?
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ebe
T-Bone Wilson
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Post by ebe on Feb 27, 2013 4:32:39 GMT
This is your second story with a tragic angel figure the protagonist feels compelled to care for.
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