/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

[Anonymous No.]

*blocks your path*

[Anonymous No.]

Please do

[Anonymous No.]

>>573132
*continues walking and tramples her because she is very very small and i am very large man*

[Anonymous No.]

think again

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>>573132
Why chibi ami so much more popular then the other chibis?

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>>573132
I'll just go around you.

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[Anonymous No.]

I want to cunt punt Ami.

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>>573314
Because Ame promotes it and uses it and others don't.

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>>573349
>give that to me

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>>573269
>i am very large man
I expect nothing less of /vt/

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>>573461
I'm 6'2" and 380lbs so I'm covered in both areas.

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[Anonymous No.]

>>573293
"... I tripped."

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>>573314
It looks like it's ready to start trouble so it fits into tons of image edits

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>>573293
>when your mom’s boyfriend says it’s time for another toe cracking session

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>>574954
Then maybe next time you should be more careful where you're going...

[Anonymous No.]

Okay then

[Anonymous No.]

>>574954

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>>573314
It has a smug aura.

Also I believe chibi Ame was the first one made by walfie.

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>>575028
Jesus, that one's a deep cut

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>>575312
There's not nearly enough content like this.

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>>573349
>>573410
>royalguards both of you

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>>575675
What the fuck is wrong with you, anon? Do you really get turned on by the thought of a famous Idol getting the shit beaten out of her by her friend for seemingly no reason? Trying to hide bruises with makeup and tears with lies and humor? Would it please you to see someone cute and innocent get beaten and betrayed by someone they trust, the wounds done to heart and spirit more painful than anything on their body? Do you find that appealing?

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>>577684
Yes.

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>>577740
Me too, I was just checking.
"It's... It's not her fault chat...Pekora just had a bad day, ok? Please don't say anything to her...please...."

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>>573132
*blocks YOUR path*

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>>577853
"Hey! Moona!"

[Anonymous No.]

haha yellow reddit gremlin

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>>577853
Good now, make one for Kiara.

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>>578084
I don't make the edits, sorry anon

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"Kikker-" *slap* *gasp*
"Shut the fuck up, kusotori. I have a goddamn hangover and your grating voice isn't helping. Go get me some wine and-" "I think you've had enou-GAAAK" Mori grabs Kiara by her throat, a sneer across her face. Her eyes were bloodshot and she reeked of cheap booze. "No, that's your fucking problem, shitbird, you don't fucking think." She hisses the last word and drives a fingernail into Kiara's forehead, drawing blood. "You never fucking think before you open your fucking mouth. I am so God damn sick and tired of you. I don't need this shit from you right now, you loud-mouth tart." She says in a low voice, squeezing Kiara's windpipe. Kiara's eyes dart around, and she trys to pull away, only for Calli to throttle her. "Where you trying to go, bitch? You don't want to be around me anymore? Last night you were aaaaaalllllll over me... What you think I don't remember, just because I was drunk?" She scoffs, and stares into Kiara's eyes for a few long moments strangling her all the while, watching her pale skin turn blue. "That's a good look for you, Kusotori." She mutters, then lets out a little wretch, dropping the Phoenix, and spits a bit of ichor at her. "You make me want to vomit, Kiara. Get out." In tears Kiara rushes out the door and into their living room. She sits on the couch, shaking and crying, listening to Mori messily puke in the other room and silently sobs, wondering if this is really the relationship she tried so hard to get and where it a went so wrong.

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>>578388
I know it's wrong reading these.....but why does it feel so right?

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>>578573
I think I'll just take my meds instead thanks.

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>>578596
You go ahead and take your pill and libe in your dream world. But I'll be right here seeing how far this rabbit hole goes. And you're always welcome to come with.

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>>573512
>an inch shorter than me and 100lbs heavier than I was at my heaviest (and I'm still a fat cunt)
That's just sad, really.

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>>583848
It's not awful. Not like I'm going to be doing much of anything with my body anyway.

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>>573461
>tfw you're half-hispanic so you're not 6ft, but lift.

Zyzzbros ww@?

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>>573132
>*no longer blocks your path*

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>>584633
Ame is fucking DEAD

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>>578388
Jesus christ. Why is this actually written well.

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>>573314
I think it's partially because she plays into the "gremlin" thing, so her chibi version naturally gets a bit more mileage since it has menacing "gremlin" energy like that one shitty flavor of the month anime from a few years ago.

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>>585285
Thank you, I appreciate that!

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>>577684
No. It's cute, not sexy.

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>>573132
>*Do a 360° and round house kick her*

[Anonymous No.]

What did Amelia’s VA do before Hololive? Doesn’t Cover prefer their talent to have had online presence beforehand?

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>>586798
Ban incoming

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>>586798
She was a detective, idiot.

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>>573132

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>>586864
True

[Anonymous No.]

>talk shit about Ame and Gura on their livestreams
>go to school the next day
>see this

[Anonymous No.]

>>587079
I want to hear Ame sing Pumped Up Kicks

[Anonymous No.]

>>573132
Punch her and then step on her 9 times.

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>>578388
This is very well written anon

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>>578388
I read this imagining I was Kiara

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>>575028
I've honestly wanted someone to crack my toes ever since she told that story.

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>>586798
drug cook/dealer

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Mori wiped her mouth and looked up into the mirror above the sink. Dark bags ringed bloodshot eyes, and the harsh lighting did nothing for the crowsfeet and laugh lines. She looked tired. She looked *old*. "Ugh." she said, and spat in the sink, then stripped off her PJs and jumped into the shower. The memory of the morning played in her head and she let the steaming water skald her skin. Fuck. She did it again. She always ended up hitting or hurting Kiara after a bender. Her stomach churned and she wanted to scream. The booze wasn't the only thing making her sick. She grimaced and grabbed a pumice stone, scouring her body. Not just for cleanliness but also as a form of self flagellation. Long minutes drew on, and the water started to lose its temperature. Calli didn't feel any better. She looked at her silhouette in the fogged mirror and slapped herself. She heard a clatter from the other room and Kiara called out "Calli!? Are you ok!?" God, that woman. Still loved her after all the shit Calli put her through. "Yeah, I'm fine Ku-erm-Kiara. Are you?" Towel wrapped around her, Calli stepped out of the bathroom. Kiara was setting places at the table, and looked like she dropped a metal plate to Calli's slap. A tense moment of silence passed, but finally Kiara broke the silence. "Y-yeah, Calli, I'm fine. I'm ok." She smiled weakly, as if to say 'really I am'. "I...uh..." Mori started, then licked her lips. "I'm glad you're ok." She said, then turned. "I'm sorry if I startled you, Kiara." She muttered and walked back to their bedroom. She couldn't bear to look at the band-aid on her forehead, the bruising on her neck. It made her stomach churn again. She wanted to apologise, but she knew, eventually, she'd do it again. And again. Standing full nude in front of the full-body mirror Mori looked herself over, then nodded. "Yep, I'm a piece of shit." She said, sardonically, then began to dress.

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>>587609
Thank you! I mean that!
>>587769
I'm glad you enjoy it!

I appreciate the kind remarks about my writing, you all have encouraged me to start doing more often!

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>>588114
this is great

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>>588114
Man that's painful to read. Absolute kino.

[Anonymous No.]

>>578388
Holy shit

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>>588114
pain

[Anonymous No.]

*unblocks your path*

[Anonymous No.]

I just realized I shifted...tenses? Persons? I don't remember what it's called, High school was over a fucking decade ago. Anyway.

They ate breakfast in abject silence. Mori would try to make conversation, Kiara would give simple answers, not conducive for being elaborated on. "So, what did you plan to do today." "I don't know, Calli." "Want to rent a movie?" "If that's what you want." "We can do some karaoke..." "I'm not up for that, I don't think." Finally, Mori had enough. "Kiara?" She sighed. "Mmm?" Kiara looked up a her, fork halfway to her mouth. "What the fuck you you want from me, hun?" Mori said, dejected. Kiara slowly put her fork down, and looked away, going silent. "Kiara?" "Yes?" She replied, still looking away. Mori closed her eyes then stood up, knocking the chair backwards, it clattering on the hardwood. Kiara winced, flenched away. Mori's eyes widened and she sucked in a sharp breatm "Oh, fuck this. Nah, nah, fuck *this*." She grabbed her purse, slid her shoes on and headed out in a frenzy, slamming the door. Kiara sat silently until she heard Calli's bike peel out of the driveway. She let out a long breath, then stood and upended the table, food dishes, flatware scattering everywhere. "BITCH!" she screamed "WHORE! FUCKING COW! I HATE YOU!" She fell to her knees sobbing raggedly, loudly. Over and over she punched the floor, then turned her head up toward the ceiling, eyes closed, and screamed out everything. Her anger, rage, pain, sorrow, and hatred. Eventually she fell silent again, her throat raw. She picked herself up and looked at her hands. Nothing broken but skin. She walked on shaking legs out of the dining nook, ignoring the toppled breakfast, and into the kitchen, opened the spice rack and unscrewed the lid of an unlabeled spice. She took out two pills, careful not to drop any -wouldn't want Mrs. Calliope Mori seeing an escapee- and dry swallowed them. She laid down on the couch and waited for the benzos to kick in, trying to steady herself. When they did she got up and cleaned up her mess. No, not her mess, *Callie's mess*. 'Calli made me do it, the fucking bitch.' she thought to herself. When the dining room was fixed, and the dishes were done, she picked up her phone and dialed a number. "Hey, can I come over?" "Yeah we had another fight." "...yeah." "Ugh, I can drive fine." "Fiiiiine fuck you, pick me up then." She hung up, rolling her eyes. Stubborn. But, hey, it saves gas money. She went to freshen up, and wait for her ride.

[Anonymous No.]

>>592949
Monitoring because of this. moar

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>>592949
Okay then this exists but why does it exist?

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>>592949
Just write a whole story at this point

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>>592949
based and subscribed

[Anonymous No.]

>>573132
>summons atahuta

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>>588114
Kino.

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>>592949
Write a book bro. Or at least a story. You have the ability. Keep it up.

[Anonymous No.]

>>592949
come on bro please

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>>584633
I want to see this Ame doing the family guy pose

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>>612816
She is too chibi for that

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>>578388
Yo, hold up. You got some more? I want one for Watson and Gura.

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It was around twenty minutes later when Ina pulled into their driveway. She wondered for a moment if Kiara would invite her in, but no, Kiara had seen her pull up and was already walking to her car. She was dressed in a warm orange turtleneck blouse, black jeans, and a pair of matching slipover flats. It was a pleasant day so Ina already had the top down. "Hey," she greeted the Phoenix as she approached the sedan. "Did you want to go shopping or something, or did you just want to hang?" Kiara marveled, as she always did, at such a small woman in such a big car. Ina always had a calming presence, as if when you were around her nothing bad would happen. But it was also a big presence. She drove big cars, ate big meals at nice places, hell, even her house was too big for someone living alone. "It doesn't matter, as long as I get out of here." She gestured toward the angular post-modern house all glass and angles, such a contrast to Ina's Galaxie. It was pristine, a '63, all flowing lines and swooping curves, like a futuristic spaceship or a creature from the depths of the ocean. Kiara shivered, then circled to the passenger side and opened the door -she never stepped into Ina's car over the door anymore, probably the only time Ina had ever rose her voice at her- and buckled in. "Alright, sweetie, I planned to hit Pennies today, so we'll do that before-" "Sounds good." Kiara said distractedly. Ina looked sidelong at her and sighed silently, expertly handling the car out of the driveway. Kiara would open up eventually, probably when she started coming off the valium -or whatever it was she popped, lord knows what Watson sold her- and then she'd be all tears and chatter again. She wanted to her errands done before that happened. She took the freeway to the mall.
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Calli just rode. She didn't have a destination in mind. All she wanted was to feel the wind in her hair. To get away from today. She ended up in the countryside, passing acre after acre of rolling farmland. Corn, legumes, even some rice. The smell of agriculture filled her. The shinigami loved it. So full of life, all meant to sustain other life. Spotting a mom-and-pop gas station in the distance she pulled in. She needed less gas and more of a break. She hopped off the Shadow and stretched, back popping, and walked inside, catching a look at herself in the glass. She'd forgotten what she'd put on, but it turned out it was fine. Loose blue jeans, a black-and-green western, her riding jacket, gloves, and boots. She nodded at her reflection, which nodded back naturally, and walked in. The smell of lazy life and dust hit her, and she reflexively smiled. "Howdy," she greeted the cashier, "carry fishing poles?" "Yup, yes ma'am." He pointed to a corner of the store and went back to his magazine. She found her way to a collapsible Ugly Stick that came with a tackle box that would fit in her saddlebags. She also picked up a filet knife -scythe wouldn't fit on the Honda- and a few other snacks. She aimed to do some fishing to clear her head, that was her goal now. The cashier wrung her out, and was polite, didn't even stare at her tits too much, and bid her a "Take it easy." Calli smiled, hopped back on her bike and left, heading for water.

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>>615657
Make this into a full on story. Come on. Put it all in a Google Doc and drop a link to it. That way, all of us don't gotta come back to this thread when we want some good reads.

You're doing God's work.

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>>614655
They come in later, I promise. All of this is kind of impromptu though, so I might meander a bit before I get there. I planned to make the relationship somewhat dimetrically opposed to Takamori.

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>>615706
I have commitment issues and am writing it in form on my phone, but I do plan to copy it all, refine it some, and put it out, yeah. At this point this is the longest thing I've written in over a decade, so I do gotta do something with it. I may never finish it but, by God, I'll certainly try.

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>>615657
Anon make sure your saving this somewhere for when the story is complete. Why does reading about anime domestic violence put such a shit eating grin on my face

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>>573132
I'm gonna ground pound her dog

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>>615836
Keep it up bro. You are really good at this.

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>>573349
I'm still gonna say that devil sword dante's design is generic and underwhelming.

[Anonymous No.]

bumping for more domestic abuse

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>>615657
Its so wrong but so right at the same time

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>>573132
Front kick into the face. No question

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>>617610
yeah
they nerfed Sparda so hard to make a bland sword good

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Ina had timed it right. The shopping trip had been pleasant, and Ina had gotten everything she needed from the department store, plus some other places. Even found some stuff to get Kiara. They were pulling into Ina's driveway, into the garage, when it hit. Kiara began sniffling and hiccuping, and Ina helped her out of the Ford. She had an unspoken rule to not cry inside it, and it had yet to be broken. She ushered the fracturing woman into the house and made her a pot of nice hot coffee, a mild Turkish blend, and sat down with her on the luxurious sofa. The sniffles turned to sobs, turned to hard messy crying. Soon Kiara was spilling everything, Mori's abuse, her tantrum, -hell, how many pills she had left. Ina just held the sobbing bird to her chest and listened. Asked the right questions. Told her the right things. To coin a phrase Mori would use 'This wasn't her first rodeo.' nor would it be the last. Eventually Kiara calmed and looked up at Ina, eyes sparking with tears. "Ina.... you're so sweet, you're so kind to me..." Kiara leaned in close to her face. Now it was time to do another dance that they did. Ina's face was calm, but she was frowning inside. She didn't mind what Calli and Kiara had, nor did Ami and Gura's off-and-on flings but Ina herself wasn't a dyke or even bi. "You're always there for me, Ina." Kiara held her arm. Ina turned to her, and looked directly into Kiara's eyes, then thought about the Void of the Ocean. "Should get more coffee, Kiara." Kiara dropped her hand and backed away, face going red as her hair. "Yes, yes, of course my Mis-" she shook her head hard "of course, Ina." Being 'The Hierophant of Gods from the Lightless Depths and Holder of their Word and Rituals' had certain perks. One of which was a small spell she had secretly named 'miss me with that gay shit'. Kiara grew pale and followed Ina to the kitchen, almost robotically "What did you do to me?" She asked, almost intoned. "Kiara, if I have told you once, I have told you a thousand times. I do not swing that way." Ina replied, careful to not use any contractions right now. She still had some bugs to work out, after all. "Ina, I understand, I just wanted to show you much you mean to me." Ina sighed, and put the carafe down. "Takanashi Kiara, you must understand that I have boundaries. For you to accept those boundaries and act within them is something that I must insist that you do. Do you understand?" Kiara nodded dumbly and Ina stopped channeling. "Good." She said, voice losing the forceful backing and intonation, returning to normal. Kiara stood quietly in the kitchen for a moment then laughed spitefully. "Why does everyone always find some way to manipulate me? Calli with her love, Ami with her drugs, Gura by being pitiful, you with... whatever the fuck that was...Am I really that easy?" She looked up at Ina, visibly ashamed. "Well?" Instead of answering Ina smiled sweetly and handed her a cup of coffee. She took it, considered pouring it on the floor, but drank it instead. "You're sweet and open and loving, Kiara. Those are all very admirable aspects. But all very easy to use against you." "You're also all of those things Ina..." She started, then stopped. "No, you're not, are you? Not really, huh?" Ina silently shook her head and suddenly Kiara felt like she was in more danger in that bright clean kitchen with this cute sweet girl than she had ever been with Mori, an agent of Death itself. She shuddered and backed up a few steps. "No." Ina replied completely deadpan. "I very much and none of those things, Kiara. And I am very sorry that you had to remember that now." Kiara yelped, the growing feeling of unease being replaced by absolute terror, then turned and ran out the back door of the kitchen, into the sunlight. She sat on the lawn, her back to the privacy fence and gasped until she had calmed her nerves. She felt Ina's eyes on her, and picked herself up. "Ina..." She ventured. A sigh slid across her brain and, ink being dropped into water, Ina walked out of the house. "Ina, I'm sorry-" Kiara, started. "It's fine, it happens sometimes." Ina casually interrupted "Comes with being what I am. Oh, and, no you're not. So don't apologise." She chuckled and Kiara laughed.

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>>573132
There's someone making that as a horror game

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>>626056
Weak entry, I know, but it sets shit up later if I want to do it. Also really bad ending. And spell was supposed to be in quotation marks, it's not a "spell" per se but I forgot what I wanted to call it. Kinda like a geas, less like an incantation.

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>>573293
I like to imagine Amelia posting this

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>>573410
If you want it, then you'll have to take it. But you already knew that.

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>>626056
>>626311
This reminds me of Emico Otero's work in a way, where shit's falling apart and everyone is losing their minds. I want to see how this all plays out.
Threads are temporary, you gotta save this somewhere it'll survive

[Anonymous No.]

>>626056
K I N O

[Anonymous No.]

>>626056
based

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>>626311
give us the doc pls anon

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>>629341
There is no doc, I'm literally writing this on the fly my dude. I can't sit down and just write anymore because that's just not how my mind works, that's why I'm posting it in this format. I mean, I guess I can save it to some sort of cloud storage doc but it sure as heck won't be updated there first -or even second, it goes to my computer first and saved in libreoffice and cleaned up a bit.- so there will probably be massive delays between the doc version and the ryona thread version.

[Anonymous No.]

Changed my mind, google docs is easier than I remember. Here's a link, don't dox me please
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Glud9rXjrjBuJS0CW8Hni4mV2keUJkSWVb7zwRNyTDo/edit?usp=sharing

[Anonymous No.]

Changed my mind, google docs is easier than I remember. Here's a link, don't dox me please
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Glud9rXjrjBuJS0CW8Hni4mV2keUJkSWVb7zwRNyTDo/edit?usp=sharing
*Should be viewable for anyone now

[Anonymous No.]

>>573132
>”u-uhm...c-can you maybe m-move?”

[Anonymous No.]

>>630097
no

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>>629703
Based writefag, we need more like you

[Anonymous No.]

>>630211
>Ame has time traveled and comitted war crimes
kino

[Anonymous No.]

>>573132
but, why?

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>>615836
Do it lad. We're rooting for you.

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>>631089
>you will never use chemical weapons on civilians with ame
it hurts bros