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"You get gas. Me? Matches."
Our characters just woke up in a motel room together with tattered clothes, injuries, an illegal firearm, a briefcase full of money, and no memory of the night prior!
"Where am I going to get gas from? And how am I going to buy it? We have no money…" Armin held his head, trying to stop the pounding. "Or rather, I don’t have any money..I don’t know about you.."
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"He was terrified when you told him you've sucked dicks cause it knows its mine"
"Yours and the corproral’s."
[8:59:43 PM] prince levi: i wonder what effect will the jean's dad x marco ship will have on the economy
[8:59:49 PM] prince levi: we should ask obama about this travesty
[9:00:11 PM] Saviik-do-fron: "Obama, what will happen now that MArco is riding Jean's dad like a horse?"
[9:00:23 PM] Saviik-do-fron: "HELLL YEEEEEEEE MICHEELLE WILL BE SO FUCKING HAPPYYYYY."
[9:02:12 PM] prince levi: iM doNE IM jUST doNE i M
the outbreak of jean's dad x marco has begun. the stock market is failing. the internet is gone. there are only rations. a new war has begun.
12/21/13: the day jean's dad x marco started a national war
[9:02:41 PM] Saviik-do-fron: Last words of humanity: "Save the Marco x Jean's dad porn."
[9:03:59 PM] prince levi: 1000 years later a picture of jean's dad x marco porn from pixiv has been saved as an artifact
it is the last evidence of humanity's existence
[9:04:20 PM] Saviik-do-fron: They base our religon off of it. And our culture.
[9:05:56 PM] Saviik-do-fron: "Humans seem to have worshiped a homoerotic deities known as Marco and Jean's dad. IT seemed as it differences in what they call 'Headcanons' sparked a major war. Eventually, this holy war consumed them. From what we can see, these deities were depicted from the beginning of their exsistance. Here we see Marco and Jean's dad doing what they call, having bonadge sex."
-rides off into the sunset on Jean's dad- "F da po-po!"
Get off me kid!
*Chu* You've caught the kissing disease. Now you've gotta pass it on to the next ten people on your dash
*slaps head* Marco, you should not kiss random adults!
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*Chu* You've caught the kissing disease. Now you've gotta pass it on to the next ten people on your dash
”What the Hell?!”
Dungeon Bound (Closed RP)
“I'm sure it's around here somewhere” Cake said, voice echoing off the cavernous walls. The massive rocky tunnel seemed to go on forever, The torch in Fionna's hand one of the few sources of light, and she peered down into the labyrinth.
“You know I think we should get to the center and work our way out from there” Cake commented, starting down one of the tunnels. Her soft footfalls were coupled with Fionna's. A glitter of crystals on the wall distracted the adventuress,, she went to check out the glimmer, turning down a tunnel slightly away from Cake. She followed the vein of glittering rock down the tunnel until it blended into the rock wall again.
“It was really cool, huh Cake? ….. Cake?” She looked around for her stretchy sister, but saw hide nor hair of her. She let out a heavy sigh, puffing her bangs out of her eyes. It looked like she would be on her own for now.
Starting down the tunnel again, Fionna began to see peeks of glowing fungus on the walls- always a good sign. Opening up into a cavernous chamber, the hairs on the back of her neck stood up. Alright!
Finally something to fight!
She could feel the unknown enemies blood lust in the soles of her feet. The rattle of gravel confirmed it. She wasn't alone in this chamber.
Travel pillow wedged between her head and the bus window, Risa dozed in and out of an uneasy sleep as the bus drove down the highway out of the city and into the suburbs. It was a trip that usually took an hour and a half but traffic had been horrendous and Risa's patience was wearing thin.
Opening her eyes, she looked over at her friend Marco who had accepted the invitation to spend the holidays with Risa's family.
"Nearly there," she said noting the road sign which indicated the exit on the highway was coming up. "About 15 probably. How you holding up?"
