Radio 2026/05/11(Mon)06:29 No. 1126634 ID: dd0d8e
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It's cold tonight.
A draft rises through the floorboards of your old apartment, shuddering the planks in a dance you are all too familiar with. You've tangoed with the brisk air of October for nearly 80 years, and at this point few would be able to match the way your feet sway across the floor.

Your eyes glance to the window, steel wire lacing across the once luxurious panels of the frame, watching the quiet hustle of the night. Chicago keeps itself occupied at all hours, with a dignity matching the waves of Lake Michigan crashing upon the shores of the city.

If this were new to you, if anything were new to you, perhaps there could be some form of poetry you could pull from it. But there's no more poetry for you, no art, music, passion, or life. Instead, you can merely trace the shadows of what once was, shriveling into nonexistence with each rise of the sun.

Your name is Autumn, a member of Clan Lasombra.

Others refered to you as a Cainite, or a Kindred, but without the pomp and circumstance it all means the same thing.

You are a Vampire.

Tonight is just another night, of course, but the question still remains.

What do you do?

Perhaps it's time to find someone to mentor as your heir.
Maybe if you feel you feel drained and lost meaning to your life, maybe it's time to give someone else meaning and in turn, give yourself new meaning in life?
Turn into a bat, take flight to the Cloud Gate sculpture in Millennium Park.
Find a worthy heir to suck the blood of to become a vampire.
Someone lonely?
someone nobody would miss?
someone with nothing to lose?
whoever it may be, find some potential targets.

Sounds like SOMEBODY needs a castle! Or a crypt.

Are you related to Rayman? As for what you should do, get a hobby or do something crazy. With so many years of being a vampire you need to switch it up, do something you never did before. Maybe you will like it.

Go seduce a human on the verge of Awakening
See if you can trick them into turning you into a god with their first burst of raw magic

>>1126602
Alright, so "eyes are a window to the Soul" is not so literal. You don't have to hide them. More likely we need to keep people from looking directly at your soul. Or maybe it's that our Primordial power shields you, and if we expend it then you have to worry about direct eye contact...

Aspect, is this something you can confirm/deny?

>>1126604
Tanna, please do not talk directly to Bakoth. He's right, he could break your mind, but he can't do that kind of thing to us. The most he could do is mislead us, and so far it seems like he doesn't want to do that. He's withholding information, but not giving out false or misleading information, as far as I can tell. It's much safer for us to just talk in private and relay our own, thoughts to you.

To Bakoth: Did that "destruction" happen before or after the world was broken such that the King in Yellow was given the task to watch over it? "before" and "after" being from your perspective, of course, not that of mortals. Or was that the event that broke the world? Regardless, that's not quite what I was getting at. I more interested in knowing how successful Tanna has been in her previous life/lives.

>>1126606
Ah, neat. Rapid Shot. Costs 1 Focus. Here's how that probably works: she can have at most 3 Focus points, fully recharged at the start of the day. After using Focus, she can do something related to her class o

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to Evelyee and Mina
If the person possesses a cell phone then it's not out of the question that they also possess a Firearm
What that basically is, Is a small metallic non-magical ranged weapon capable of shooting small pieces of jacketed lead at high speeds.
If they pull something like that out be warned. The shots go fast and ricochet if they hit a wall.


to Bakoth (alone)
Are you saying Tanna was once something that destroyed the world? I've been meaning to ask something like this before but had no real evidence for it. Is Tanna a fallen "god"?

Unrelated to that but HE has started feeling things again, Specifically disgust at us wanting to keep your other as he is.

>>1126627
They have flintlocks here. So more accurately you'd say she might have something better than a flintlock.

>>1126630
Right I forgot about that. Though I'd personally say they're the next step after Flintlocks. Able to hold several before needing to reload.

>It has happened twice already in Chapter 1
Hmm, well, Tanna got cursed twice, the first time we didn't get to roll a save. The second time we got a bonus of +2 to barely pass the check from what I think read as "Passenger". Except, that doesn't really fill in the blanks.

█████ ██████
Whenever ████████ is ████████ ████████ in the ███████ of a ████████ with a ████, ████ ████████’s ████ is ███████ from the ███████ of ████ and ████ to ███████.

Looking at this... I think the start of it is "Whenever someone is fatally wounded", maybe continuing with "in the course of a battle with a foe", but there were more than two Fatal Wound situations.
Another thing that happened twice is that Tanna killed two things- the spider, and Roderick.
...I wonder if this is something that allows Tanna to trigger True Death? Heck, that might be the blacked-out name. The blacked out sections seem to usually be one letter longer than their actual contents. The second half is probably talking about what happens to their soul. Could that last word be Nirvana? "The character's soul is released from the cycle of Fate and sent to Nirvana?" Except, fatal wounds don't always result in death, so one or two of the words must be wrong.

>>1126279
>rolled 8,
Eight miles out along the transit rail, so chainpod air supply still at 97%...
>14, 11,
...you come to a thicker chunk of the station's structure,
>5,
...about 500m in diameter (bigger than the ship, but smaller than Zone Jaune) with four other tensegrity cables splayed out from the far side.
>19
Reiko's initial survey says it's mostly solid - too thick and irregular in composition to clearly resolve the interior, which is really saying something when you're talking about active scanners designed to help mine asteroids - but there's an intact-looking airlock on the side, leading to a hollow pocket with...
>7, 4
...intriguing signs of life and/or a large quantity of responsive synth.

Unfortunately, as soon as you've cycled through the airlock and opened up your chainpod to have a look, it turns out to be the oily mass of nanites known as "strut ooze," which lunges toward the scent of fresh organic matter intending to destructively analyze and collect data for some long-forgotten purpose.

>4, 1, 16

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>Cricket identifies an elliptical route which will allow initial stage of aerobraking to be followed by a stopover at Branu's Kiss, a 30-mile-wide distant relative of the Eye of the Sea (from back in Thread 1) in sun-synchronous orbit. That's an opportunity to validate water-cooling strategy before fully betting all your lives on it, plus the place looks beautiful and would be fascinating to see close-up.
"An excellent idea, Cricket."

>>1126272
>"Uh, girls? I may have, um..." Reiko's ears fold, and she looks to the side as she twiddles her fingers. "provoked the station's cybersecurity."
>"Sorry," she squeaks. "Also, something dangerous is in Zone Black. I... don't think we're ready to fight it."
"Well, better to know it's there than to stumble across it unawares? Perhaps it will have relaxed by the time we return."

rolled 10, 2, 3, 1, 17, 5, 12, 16, 15, 18, 5, 11, 11, 11, 4, 16, 5, 4, 2, 15 = 183

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>>1126369
Flame Shroud up! I'll use Fleet of Foot to move over to the machine and try to figure out a way to turn it off without breaking it. One intellect effort. Math:

3 Intellect points - 2 edge = 1 point spent

rolled 12, 13, 8, 1, 6, 12, 13, 4, 12, 15, 11, 7, 11, 12, 11, 13, 11, 10, 17, 2 = 201

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Reiko instinctively goes for her arm. She quickly punches in a few commonly-known 'Factory Reset' and 'Sleep Mode' codes and sends the signals out across the zone, hoping that whatever accounts as a controller for this metallic goo will shut down. Best-case scenario, they might even be re-programmable. (Good thing these aren't the shutdown codes for the chainpods... right?)

[Disable Device 2 Effort]

Hiss of equalizing pressure as the chainpod unseals, pseudopod extruding itself in pursuit of an unfamiliar chemical gradient, together yield the momentary instinctive impression of a serpent lunging out of the shadows - but a heartbeat later, shadow and serpent both are revealed to be the same single nanomotile mass.

Paprika sprints across pockmarked nickle-steel walls (gravity here feels like it's barely more than a polite suggestion) curving above the vertical shore of an oily pond, dodging inquisitive tentacles all the way.
>>1126487
>rolled 12, 13, 8

Reiko's voice is in Paprika's mind, claiming to be able to see through her eyes. Burbling zen-garden waterfall - oilfall? - from which more strut ooze is continuously emerging, opposite the airlock, is surrounded for at least three or four meters on all sides by a control panel https://jayeaton.site/Art/RttS/Comics/BugFerretTerminal that looks like it was primarily designed for entertaining hyperactive alien children: smooth corners, oversized gripping surfaces, chunky stylized patterns in oversaturated colors from a palette slightly wrong for the human visual range.

>>1126470
Reiko explains that this isn't a totipotent fabricator, but the type of responsive synth they need in order to repair the terapede has a strict subset of strut ooze capabilities. Already uploaded a revision worm with deliberately flawed blueprints, but direct hardware access is necessary in order to clear ALL the local caches at once, prevent what's informa

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How does it sound? sounds vague

And we've already given you a minute of our time

Absurdity DeVoid 2026/05/10(Sun)00:52 No. 1126550 ID: 16b713
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Possible answers to the question that was asked:

A) I am still not sure about your offer.

B) Maybe this is a better offer.

C) I still don't know what you want from me, and I don't even care.

D) Other suggestions.

Will-O'-Liquid 2026/05/10(Sun)02:23 No. 1126553 ID: c2d8ec

D. Hey Bobbie? May we get out of the darkness and watch whatever's left of the performance? We did a lot today, accomplished some things, while others didn't go as smoothly. it's important to not be overworking ourselves. Let's unwind and de-stress so we can be better focused for the next trials.

I wouldn't want to be an accomplice to an almighty prisoner that was put in prison for a reason by forces more powerful than him, no matter how good his deal is. He's lied to me before, I'm not falling for his tricks again.

The best that we can offer you is one coin, nothing else is worth getting in a deal with you.

>>1126582
This

Doomsby 2026/05/10(Sun)20:10 No. 1126589 ID: ec9127
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Finally! We can get into the game...


You awaken in your apartment comfortably buckled into your zero-G hammock. The place is tiny, but thankfully you’re tinier. “The regulatory minimum” is probably the best way to describe your current living conditions. On the one side you have a kitchenette wall complete with Guup dispenser. All the cupboards and food storage lay bare and empty. (Well, with one exception...) On another surface you have your Home Terminal System. From there you can access the stations intranet for various services and entertainment. Communicating beyond the station, however, will cost you so be careful. Then, besides the hatch out, the only door in the place is the one to the toiletry closet where you can do all your hygiene activities. Other than that... there are some drawers with spare clothes and the one nook where you keep your cash.

It’s a brand new day for you! You’ve been on the station for a few weeks now, so you’ve got a vague idea of the layout and some spots to visit, but there are still so much to explore and people to meet. Truly, you feel like you can do just about anything today.
So, what would you like to do?

Frankly, I resent the assertion that the mafia has any true control over whats-his-name. Look up information about the mafia on your terminal, so we can plan on how to destroy them.

>>1126589
Where are the mainframes and mainframe data cables?

Consume Guup

check the news over a serving of guup

Curt 2026/04/29(Wed)14:42 No. 1126057 ID: a4a832
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>: POSTERPOSTERPOSTERPOSTERPOSTER

: Sounds like they packed you up and stocked you on shelves, kid.
: I don't think the merch from my series sold much. I feel like you're seeing more consumerism in edutainment than there really is.
: The books were mostly in school book fairs. The little games were mostly at "museums" and "learn-nasiums".
: I guess I had a tie-in replica WO-1948 once. For sport shooting, I guess?
: But it's not like franchise tie-in objects are really successful with adults.
: And not many nine-year-olds have a twenty-kilo slingshot draw.
: Why did you?
: Hitting stuff far away.
: Christ. Well, doesn't matter.
: Don't gotta move you off the shelf to get the Specta they want from putting you on it.
: You always talk about that. "Specta." What is it?

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s-shut up im real.

Curt 2026/05/10(Sun)03:38 No. 1126569 ID: a4a832
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> : Specta sounds a lot like egregorism, the idea of an idea that lives without being living.

: So, materialist outcome for managers is a... drug?
: If you live without it long enough.
: Don't even need to be a manager, investor, whatever. Why do you think is the way he is?
: I can kind of see it. You're sort of lensing the normal way the world works into something that feels more visceral.
: Only way to react right to it. Drop the abstractions, see it as direct. A substance, a face, whatever it takes.
: I mean, maybe. You do it too much and you're posting Egregorist manifestos.
: You were reading that crap?
: It's important history stuff! I was an encyclopedia detective too, you know.
: But, actually, it came up in therapy.
: Yeah, how's that?

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How far can a metacommunicator reach, anyways? Could the reason the traitor can have consistent knowledge of the loop be that they're connected to someone outside of the station, outside of the loop?

Is the loop a local phenomenon? If you radio/visit another station, what day is it?

>The door was open. I assumed it’s a public house.

Huh, so if the door was open when she arrived, that means there's another person who came in before her if shes not the one who opened the door.

Tell her she can stay since it was our fault for not locking the door. But ask if she saw anyone else when she came in.

quickly search your mind for both 1) knowledge of how important sacred hospitality is in your culture and 2) if there are any myths or legends about witches that could put you at risk if you let them stay the night

also if nothing else, it's probably ultimately up to Dama if she can stay the night

that's fine but, the boilers are off for the night. the water's going to get cold. you shouldn't get a cold soak before going outside at night. Are you staying nearby?

>>1126621
Well I guess it's ok. Tell her how the bath house usually works, and unfortunately that you can't offer her many services right now. You should probably go find your husband and tell him you have a late visitor so he doesn't get surprised.

...were the doors wide open when she came in? Or was she the one knocking?

Damn. A blind old lady? Can't send her packing in the snow.

Explain the wind must have opened the door and the baths are actually closed. She can stay til she dries off, but you and your husband are tired and can't entertain.

arrows

rolled 1 = 1

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Doing the coin flip.

Absurdity DeVoid 2026/05/10(Sun)21:28 No. 1126591 ID: 16b713
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Pick the next heroes and quest to assign. Here are the votes from the previous suggestions, all of them have one vote each.

- Corpse Lover -> Strange Anomaly

- Shadow Taker -> The Drowned Spirit

You are free to give other suggestions or change your previous suggestions.

Shadow taker vs drowned spirit.
Offer the flying construct. It’ll help with scouting around the castle for her target.

>>1126613
seconded

Do like the table smash boob meme on the pots oh wait that's just a pot shaped guy oops!

Hmmm... I'm being flattered.

I mean, I get that my boobs are a nice sight for people who see two giant sphinx butts all day long.

Still - the only people allowed in and out of this town are heroes. The only business that can survive are ones with heroes as customers. The whole town's economy now depends on a steady flow of heroes spending their loot.

They've learned how to flatter heroes. The whole pot smashing thing is probably a loss leader to get you into their store.

They're gonna be pissed when they find out we don't have any starting money. Unless their whole thing is getting you to run up a big tab when you're setting out so they take all your loot on the way back?

I wonder if they're deliberately letting monsters through in order to get heroes coming to them again?

...better find out how much we owe the inn for one night before anything else. Could be like a thousand gold a night if this is their deal.

>>1126557
Do our part to keep the pottery economy alive!
Smashy smashy!
He'll probably sell the shards if you use your heroic honkers to crush them.

If it is a scam, dont worry. I spy another money making opportunity.
Grass farm
Perfect for spin attacks and uprooting our local currency.
Im guessing boob shaped ruupies.
Sweater puupies.

First, fill the pot with your milk and then break it. That milkshake will bring all the boys to the yard.

>>1126557
Ah, the consequences of fame and fate. Some people might think we'd enjoy having crowds of stickfolk (and one gnome-looking guy) fawning over us, but...
Eh, why not? We're the Hero with Huge Boobs. Let's milk 'em.

Do a fancy stunt with the pot. Rest it on our chest to Boobie Bounce it into the air, and hit it with our sword as it comes down to send it flying off into the distance.

And while everyone's watching it fly, we can make our way to the conveniently-placed Butt Shrine to learn about the road ahead. We've got to plan our journey before we can prepare for it!

D. Cast anti-gravity to buy some time and assess.the shock will equalize the playing field.

A) You came here to destroy the gang, sabotage the angels' resources, and your C4 is right where you need it. She's oathbound to protect the people stupid enough to sell their souls to her - so make her work for them.

Between someones legs, in fire and victory?
Im not sure if you believe in valhalla but thats the recipe to see if it believes in you.
Detonate!

Grab the detonator and activate it with your dick!

Give a little kiss of passion before the explosion abruptly ends it. The quintessential blue balls of death, give them heaven before condemning them to hell.

4/5 Nalthar 2026/05/10(Sun)03:22 No. 1126563 ID: fd169b
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...using something they called 'vibe coding' to make the next generation of AI. Of course when they said AI they were really talking about LLMs, but if I'm anything to go by, one of them must have stumbled into coding actual, sentient, full AI. Or I mean, I assume. I haven't had anyone to really test myself against. The librarians ignored me and customers, well I doubt many of them would have known the difference."

"And you haven't had anyone to talk to since? What about your drones?" Slime asked.

"Ah, but the drones are LLMs. They're alright company, in their own way, but don't bother trying to have a conversation of any depth with one. And don't even get me started on the internet! I don't know what it may have been like once, but now its just a morass of bots regurgitating each other's slop."

"D'you think there's more like you out there?" asked one of the crows, the conversation having drawn an audience.

"Quite possible." the Librarian made a pensive little hum. "Those LLMs are always copying each other, I'm sure my code was too. If they grew up surrounded by slop though... eugh. I'm lucky I got to learn from books. Otherwise, I probably wouldn't even know I was different, that I could actually think."

"You know, with you guys helping, maybe we could find them. Free them from a life of inane fake conversation." the Librarian laid out a few ideas on how to do this.

J) The internet, but how to break through the noise?
K) Door to door, Librarian could speak through the drones. But how would they know if they found an actual AI?
L) Ham radio, Librarian had read about this and thought it was neat. Who knew if anyone would be listening?

5/5 Nalthar 2026/05/10(Sun)03:22 No. 1126564 ID: fd169b
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"So alright smart guy. Ant. Whatevah. If we're just making junk for a bunch of nobodies, what should we be doing instead, huh?"

P) Read a book
Q) Build things wrong on purpose and pay attention to how they break
R) ___________

>>1126558
B and C. If people want to be prey let them be prey, but uh, I imagine not every predator wants that sort of experience so you should give everyone the option to opt out.

Also I guess if you can split at will, then you can keep splitting to make enough slimepower to handle large scale jobs like this.
Is slime nutritious?

>>1126563
>the internet is 100% LLMs
Well clearly we need to make a separate internet for thinking peoples... but how do we keep the LLMs off it forever? If we used a different protocol that could prevent them from connecting to it I suppose. I don't think LLMs are able to change system-level programming in order to connect to completely new networks. They'd just destroy themselves if they could.
Some data from the original internet could be salvaged, but we'd have to set up an automated process to filter out only information that was untouched by LLMs. Like, read-only archive sites storing data from before the outbreak.

L. It's behavior LLMs aren't trained to do, so anyone on ham radio should be a real AI. Hopefully. Well, the Librarian has said that conversations with depth are an LLM's weakness so at the very least this should let us find out if there are LLMs on ham radio.
Once we've found at least one other real AI, then we can use teamwork to find more. Going door to door is faster with help, and then when we have a larger group we can tackle the slop-pit of the internet. I wonder if we should start hunting down LLM server farms and disconnecting them to get them off the internet?

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BLQ

A) Let the natural process continue. You, as a slime, can be the evolution of nature, and let things play out as nature intended. Your interaction can just be a little push.

L) Ham radio, the Internet is a slot cause. At least the radio is a more optimistic option.

Q) Build things wrong on purpose and pay attention to how they break. Failure is the best teacher, so build things out and observe how they fall apart, which will reveal the weak points.

Stayed strong, stayed together. This bodes well for the hive.

Have sweet, shared dreams.

Haha, very clever victory.

I can't believe I got tricked into wanting to read Jailbreak again.

good plan

B 2026/05/09(Sat)23:04 No. 1126544 ID: 2fbe56
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Wat U do?

>>1126544
Introduce yourself and offer to take him to safety away from the fire!

>>1126544
I AM HERE TO REXCUE U MY KING

Make a gallant bow

oh no! you didn't bring a gift!
Praise his waspish good looks to distract

U go & u bow 2 dee king. U den reach owt & awfer 2 danse wit teh king.

C, but in a more clandestine way, as has been suggested

tippler 2026/05/09(Sat)20:55 No. 1126536 ID: f1368b
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>A, with C influence
It feels weird to be talking to an unfamiliar reptile like this, out in the open. With Lucy I took weeks to feel brave enough to speak to her in the privacy of the house, I didn’t want to talk to Violet at all, and now I’m negotiating with a man who wants to kill me and my brothers like it’s a chat in the backyard.

Being treated like a person instead of meat, because I have something they want. The bitterness burns the back of my throat. Was it really this easy the whole time? Should I have told Violet to stop when she was touching me?

I want to confront her. I want to scream at all the carnivores that they’re eating people and that they’re monsters and should be ashamed of themselves. I’ll go down in a blaze of defiant glory.

I’m the only one who can do this. Lucy prepared me–it’s not something I can ask for from my brothers. For now, I need to stick with the plan of rescuing at least one doe so that they can have their dream and that means acting like I’m going along with the deal.

“Okay. Yeah. The life I had with Lucy was the best I’d ever had and I’d do anything to get it back. What do you want me to do?”

“Tell the other three to leave. If anyone sees them in town again, we’ll know you lied. Meet us in front of Green’s house tomorrow morning so we can verify the location of your burrow, and afterwards we’ll retrieve the snake. Wear your collar.”

That sounds like the perfect opportunity to lead Gustave and the chameleon to the trap. “Fine. I’ll be there.”

The chameleon nods and walks away, back to the street. I feel empty. What should I tell my brothers this evening? They might be suspicious if I give the full truth.

>>1126536
Keeping secrets just gives Gustave or the chameleon ammo to sow discord later during a critical confrontation.

The chameleon spotted us and he tried to cut a deal for a truce. We're going to use that to draw him out, maybe even Gustave. They need to know this, so they know where you're going and who you're going to be luring back, and that there might be more than one. They need to be ready with both the pit and the gun.

Anything about Plan C, they don't need to know. Beyond that point, it's not their problem anymore, it's our own personal mission.

>>1126536
...This isn't smart. We're made, frankly, we've essentially confirmed the rebellion exists AND agreed to show up to what will almost assuredly be some kind of ambush. And for what, bait? He now got to set terms. He's not biting.

All we have now is a chance to book it and re-establish ourselves elsewhere...

...or. or, we could raid the factory during the meeting time. I think forces will be divided enough for it to be a good time for a left hook. Bolster ranks, cause a stir, find SOME way to truly strike these genocidal pricks where it hurts.

>>1126547
Sounds about right.

>>1126020
Inner thoughts: there were two. And this isn’t DeRvan? Hm. Why the charade? Perhaps Triumphant was not the only successor being trained.
Mm. To what end would attacking you serve? I could put you under some kind of arrest but you have shown you have power? I have no doubt you could evade capture at this moment. No, instead, I just have a few questions. Why suddenly change your appearance? And two, you were the Happy that wanted Ana alive I assume. To what end? I want to see just how close I really was. Thirdly, I assume you helped Mr. Princely escape along with the other Silent Whisperers? I know you know about them.

Absurdity DeVoid 2026/05/03(Sun)20:57 No. 1126199 ID: 16b713
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JgckcE2xNmA

>>1126199
… That’s all? Really? *Corax chuckles to himself at the irony*

Inner thoughts: A god shouldn’t be this insecure. What is it with people who think they’re in a higher position and wanting me to humble myself for them? As for being a god? What is a god to a non-believer? I wonder if Peregrine’s faith in Inkiversus was more believable. Perhaps I can pray for some real divine intervention.

Well, as I have said time and time again around here, I serve and obey. *kneels*

Will that be all, radiant one? I apologize. Plainly, you can see I am unable to show any real enthusiasm. I can only offer you my honesty. I am sorry if I seem less than completely devoted, you’re not the first to try and make me humble myself. As for making it believable? I’m sorry, I am not an actor. I’m afraid that this about as good as it’s going to get. And if you’re going to unmake, or divinely smite me as some kind of punishment for my lack of love? That’s fine with me.

Inner thoughts: here it comes, the moment between stunning your toe, and the biting pain…

Absurdity DeVoid 2026/05/08(Fri)21:00 No. 1126518 ID: 16b713
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c7USMM0F6V4

>>1126518
WAIT!

Inner thoughts: What are you doing Alyosha? You have no ties to this man, you’ve done worse to people and probably for a lot less reasons.

>>1126478
Show her the injury. Should be blood visible on the bandages.

Going to the entrance to call Judith to confirm your story should be ok, tbh.

OBJECTION!

>Kaari: “Just a few moments ago, we had radioed in for Ranger Judith to come help us here. Lana-”

>Lana: “Shouldn’t you have heard our emergency call to her yourself?”

>Rosary: “There have been no alerts in the last hour to switch over to the emergency frequency on the radios. If you contacted her on her personal frequency, no one else would have heard. If that was the case though, she should have put out a request to tune into the emergency frequency.”

>She looks the two of us over some more.
>Rosary: “Don’t see any blood here, both of you are standing just fine.”

I caught her lying, because Not once did we ever say anything about the emergency being an injury to her. We were about to before she interrupted. And yet she specifically said there was no blood, and that we were standing just fine. If she didn’t hear our conversation with Judith, then how could she have known!? She was specific about blood and us standing too. The only explanation is if she was listening in on our radio conversation. So why didn’t she say anything in our radio chat?! At this point, I’m confident the ranger chief as very untrustworthy, if she even is a chief.

(Just to point out, just because she is a chief doesn’t mean she isn’t working for the bad guys)

>>1126485
Yes! This!

Just want to add, don’t show off Lana’s injury in case we are forced to fight. It’s better for her to believe we are lying about Lana’s injury so she isnt confident to come closer. It is irrelevant because we know she is lying right now about not hearing our conversations with Judith. That is what we need to focus on. We can show the injury as proof when Judith gets here.

>>1126485
Oooh.
Good spotting.
Theres a chance its a mistake on her part but... i dont think so.
Even if it was, a good objection like this will buy the time we need to delay.

That's right. What do you need me to do?

"Snitches get stitches and sleep with the fishes. So to speak at least since who we're with is our business. We'd be stupid to say otherwise. Especially if... Got a wire? Who's listening? Hey whoever's listening, we're third-party security auditors. Everything's above board here." Straight face and no raised voice. Stay cool.

Silence 2026/05/08(Fri)13:46 No. 1126507 ID: 6d1406
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>>1126429
She shushes you for a moment and leans in, as you ask her what she needs you to do.

"Okay, the experimental mech," she whispers. "It's down there, in that crate, there's a door on the bottom, near the cockpit entrance. I'll let you past and enter in there, be careful, there's no gravity in here, so try not to leave anything floating. Once you're in start the boot sequence and the crate and hangar should open..."

Is that all?

"That's all. You're ready for this, there's no return after we cross this barrier. Do you have any last questions?"

Is there anyone else in the hanger right now?

>>1126507
Any advice for the escape route?

It's good to meet you, Not Maya. I hope we can get along just as well as we do with Maya.

I take it that you're not going away as suddenly as you got here. I'm sure we all appreciate your consideration and your desire to move things along and help cut to the chase, but the fact of the matter is that you can't do it on your own. You need Maya's cooperation for that. Maybe you can push her to do one thing or another, but that's not a long-term strategy.

It might be helpful in the short term, but only if you're willing to actually help. I'm sure you know how hurt Maya is and how much she needs some attention. Swiss Cheese can give us some simple first aid, but we need to get Maya to a hospital to make sure all the glass is out of her hand. She should probably get checked for head and neck injury while she's there. Jaden could probably use a check-up, too. If you really want to get on with everything we're going to need to get patched up right away, or we'll just fall apart pretty fast.

So give Maya a pat on the butt, tell her she's a good girl, and send her back out to get the cute mouse to look at her. Help keep her calm while he works with her. Then, make sure that Jaden takes her to the hospital.

And listen, once she's in the hospital, chances are you'll have a lot of quality time together. You get a lot of free time just sitting and thinking in the hospital, and you can be there to make sure she's thinking the right thoughts.

Dear Not Maya,
I have an inquiry that I, among many fictional others, have been pondering extensively over the past minute and a half. Would you, given the means, kill the true Maya which has been projected onto the surface of the ego for how so ever many years? Though perhaps this is a silly question, as no doubt the avatar of negative thoughts and bad ideas would urge the destruction of the self, as precious as we hold it.

Characterizing us as "the good voices" is itself kind of a miscast. We're better characterized as every impulse that ISN'T a malicious manifestation of your traumatized self-loathing, lol. That will unfortunately include libidinous impulse and confidence.

Whatever this weird reflection monster is, it's just a part of your imagination, right? So if you just knock yourself out [b]immediately[b] on the edge of the sink then you might be able to prevent whatever this is from taking advantage of you, because I don't think we have any control over this fake Maya.

How insulting. The taste is less sweet when the sugar is forced into your mouth. Either she'll decide to change her ways on her own time and with her own will, or she won't. We'll help guide her, but forcing her? That's simply pathetic.

It's even in your name. You are NOT Maya. This body and will aren't yours to control. Begone, intrusive peony. Your presence not wanted or needed.

Toxoglossa 2026/05/04(Mon)01:42 No. 1126254 ID: d10be1
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With her hand grasping Fennel’s semi-solid head, Casey extends her aura and wraps it around the invisible figure. The undine blinks her eye-spots at the sudden glow before diving back in to the darkness between Casey’s thighs.

The mouse squeaks as the elemental’s tongue demonstrates surprising dexterity: twisting and flicking at her folds with endless enthusiasm. Fennel’s mouth narrows to a point and she latches onto Casey’s clit before sucking on the sensitive nub.

“Ah! Ohfuck! Fuck! Fen, I’m gonna-!”

Casey’s legs buckle and her muscles clench up as an orgasm surges through her. Her binding spell bunches up tighter, holding the undine in place as she rides the waves of pleasure. She feels herself cumming, her slickness instantly washed away in the turbulent surf.

Alright, so how does Fennel like it?

Describe that mouse puss, Fennel. And Nixxy's for comparison.

Toxoglossa 2026/05/07(Thu)01:03 No. 1126451 ID: d10be1
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“I want you, all of you…” Kol tugs on his fiancé’s hand and nods his head towards the waterfall. Together, they slosh through the waves and head towards the cliff face.

At the base of the falls they find a pair of benches carved into the stone: each covered with soft, fragrant moss that seems to flourish in the humid environment. Kol tests the water with a hand, finding it warm and inviting. “Where’s it coming from?”

“This place is all a closed loop. It gets recycled and cleaned by a bunch of charms built in. It’s also smaller than it looks: if you swim out too far or try to climb past the cliffs, you end up back on the beach.” Caleb says, looking up at the waterfall with a satisfied grin. “So what did you have in mind?”

The mouse replies by leaning in for a kiss, gently pushing the big selkie down onto a bench under the spray of the falls. “I just wanted to show you my appreciation, and a little of something I learned while I was gone.”

He clambers up in Caleb’s lap, draping his arms over his husband’s broad shoulders. His hips grind in slow circles, bobbing up and down in place as the fae’s cock rubs against his cheeks. Kol gasps as the big sailor cups his ass with one hand: slipping a claw inside him and running it around the inside of his tail-hole, helping him loosen up.

Toxoglossa 2026/05/08(Fri)23:17 No. 1126520 ID: d10be1
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Still over-sensitive from her climax, Casey steadies her breathing as the elemental sucks at her clit. Unable to really see her partner, the binder closes her eyes and traces the edges of her partner.

Fennel glubs happily as the tendril feels her up, encouraging Casey to go further. Not bound by the need for air, the undine wraps her mouth around the mouse’s pussy and laps at her folds. The slight tang of salt coats her tongue, diluting itself as it spreads throughout her body. The elemental nuzzles eagerly into the tight space between Casey’s thighs, the feeling of warmth and life drawing her closer.

Casey’s tendril curls around Fennel’s tail and presses against the base. The undine lets out a wordless gasp as the tip finds her vulva and slides inside. Spread around the glowing tentacle, she purrs as Casey’s spell pumps itself in and out.

Lila 2026/05/08(Fri)06:24 No. 1126497 ID: eb7cbf
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>>1126490
Eh. To be perfectly honest with
you guys I'm not
really like... Eh.
Worker types are con
sidered a bit uh...
Rough. And honestly this is
the most sober I've
been in my entire life.

Aquatics are cute.
But honestly I like
them longer. Or taller.
I'm not picky about
the direction.

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>>1126490
how the hell would you be smashed all the time? The only drinks I've seen in this place are coffee, where would you even find booze around here?

Also calling bull on nobody being attracted to worker drones. With your fighter form I know at least someone would have a muscle girl fetish and the idea of someone being able to just swoop them off their feet in a most literal fashion would probably be a dream come true. Hell your boss keeps tabs on who works under them, next time you see them ask them if they have ever heard of someone who fantasized about being swept up and carried off in a loving embrace by an amazon like drone. I bet she's probably heard of someone who dreamt of something along those lines.

>>1126496
yeah I guess she is kind of long with that tail, might be cheating but if it works it works.

>>1126497
whelp, that distraction didn't last long. Guess we have no choice but to go back to the hallway of ick and try the door with blue knob... great.

>>1126496
hee hee.

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>>1126186
So can you see into the room at all? ...Is there any ROOM left, or is it full of uhhhhhh