Post number #400366, ID: 3eb329
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You can't escape your fate, Pref. This is my new OTP.
Anon E had a meetup arranged with other fans of VA-11 Hall-A. They were to discuss plans on making a Danger/u/ board irl to as a tribute to the game. Two hours he waited. *fucking normalfags*, he muttered under his breath. Of course, nobody came. Few actually cared about it and was just there for the community. Just as he was about to get up and leave, a young 10ish loli came bumbling to him. "A-anone, are you Anon E?"
~cont?
Post number #400370, ID: 7f7e2a
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more fanfiction please
Post number #400372, ID: cf785d
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They went to a nearby cafe to rejuvenate the exhausted loli. "Haha, what f-fucking faggots just bails us out like t-that?" Anon E gulps and averts his eyes as the young loli fans himself with his one piece. He had introduced himself earlier. 10, Osaka, F. Anon E was glad his patience had paid off and he was able to meet somebody, but he had not anticipated someone who will enrapture him like this. And as they talked to each other, Anon E fell deeper in love with Pref.
Post number #400375, ID: cf785d
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Months pass, and they are now dating. The Danger/u/ site was buggy and slow, but it was a start. Anon E put his all into the development of the site, for the sake of VA-11 Hall-A and for Prefetcher. Time passes, and Danger/u/ gains more traction, and the two have steamier sex. Anon E pierces Pref with his member, reveling in the moans and groans as they both orgasm simultaneously. However, in the back of Pref's mind he wanted more. Spicier sex and a better site. In his mind,
Lain.
Post number #400377, ID: cf785d
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>ps: why the fuck is there no 480th character
Post number #400379, ID: cf785d
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Anon E has never forgotten that day. The man whom he will always resent. He had not known that the passion they've had was much more one-sided. Pref introduced Lain to him as a new mod who can also help with the development. However, Anon E became furious and accuses them Pref of infidelity, of trying to replace him with someone more capable. Pref looked down, unable to say anything. And so, hell unleashed. He refuses to relinquish the product of their times to some rando fuckface.
Post number #400385, ID: cf785d
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But his efforts were in vain, as Pref simply moved away from Anon E to live with Lain and changed their domain. And so, he resorted to the skills he learned while living with master Russian hackers. Day after day he would find ways to circumvent the ban and spam the boards on the site, his tenacity only growing. On the day Anon E spammed CP, Pref has had enough and decided to confront him. Anon E smiled. It was all going as he expected.
Post number #400386, ID: cf785d
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(copied)
It's all part of his plan to win back prefetcher. Prefetcher will pay a visit to anon e's apartment to ask him to stop.
As the front door opens, anon e appears buck naked with a pulsating erect member. Past memories of wild, steamy sex with anon e start to flood Prefetcher's mind. He already knows what anon e wants in return for halting the attacks aimed at lain.
Prefetcher timidly walks inside as anon e smirks in anticipation to the continuation of their relationship.
Post number #400387, ID: cf785d
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The end...or is it?
Post number #400388, ID: cf785d
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> I can probably begin to fanfic some more, but rn I need to rest my mind to prepare for part two. Or maybe you girls who are better writers would like to join in?
Post number #400390, ID: a4c9df
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This is fucking amazing. Please, more
Post number #400391, ID: aa66ae
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EFetcher.
Post number #400400, ID: 6e0c63
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Please add NTR
Post number #400407, ID: d36610
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>>400400 Just imagine Stormy masturbating somewhere in the corner by himself being cucked by everyone else out of existence.
Post number #400643, ID: f844ad
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>>400407 nah bruh stormy is gonna jack off into the burgs that anon e and pref eat as their after sex meal
Post number #401006, ID: 056c0d
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More pls
Post number #401039, ID: 1c3057
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I cqn imagine the janitor room goes like
Mod: *sigh* another topic about anon E. I'll deleted it for you, Pref. Pref: K, thx Mod: Wait, this one is a fanfiction about you and anon-e Pref: .... hold on... Mod: ... so... should I delete it or...? Pref: Actually, just leave it, I want to see where it is going
Post number #401063, ID: 7ce930
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A discontent Prefetcher sighs. Lain has fallen asleep and was completely oblivious to Prefetcher's feelings. While they were making love, all Prefetcher could think about how Lain's ladyboi bepis couldn't compare to Anon E's. His veiny cock that was thicker than his arm. The raw scent of semen that would invade his senses. He was on a different level than Lain.
Prefetcher snapped out of his delusion and started to wonder why Anon E hasn't done anything. What was he planning?
Post number #401064, ID: 7ce930
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A sexually frustrated Prefetcher heads over to Anon E's place.
"J-just one more time..." he thought.
As he approached the door, he could hear the slapping of flesh. He knew all too well what it was. Bursting through the door, he catches Stormy hopping up and down on Anon E's cock like a rabbit in heat. Was this why Anon E didn't call for him?
"Ah, sorry, Prefetcher. Stormy was telling me about your lovey dovey dates with Lain and I didn't want to interfere." said Anon E.
Post number #401066, ID: 7ce930
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Stormy convulsed while he orgasmed and passed out as Anon E pulled out of him. It was clear that Stormy couldn't satisfy him...just like how Lain couldn't appease his Prefetcher's libido.
Anon E walked towards Prefetcher and backed him against the wall. His erect penis was pressed up right up to Prefetcher's chest.
"He never did put it all the way inside me. He would completely mess up my organs if he did..." Prefetcher thought. His breaths became heavy fantasizing about it.
Post number #401067, ID: 7ce930
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Anon E continued to stand there with his dick resting on Prefetcher's. It suddenly made sense. Why Anon E didn't call back for more service. Why he stopped attacking Lain. Why he waited for Prefetcher to come to his place. Why he's doing nothing right now.
He wanted Prefetcher to take the initiative. Their relationship would no longer be one of coercion, but adultery. The ultimate form of revenge against Lain.
Post number #401116, ID: d7975e
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Commenting to save this gem. Carry on my good fellows.
Post number #401127, ID: b00836
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Why?
Post number #401180, ID: 610e85
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Post number #401308, ID: 9b414b
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Somebody, quick, copy and save this shit before "somebody" find and close this stuff. This shit must live until the end of story.
Post number #401473, ID: 0d6113
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Keep this alive
Post number #401489, ID: 5aa562
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>>401308 Pretty sure they know about this already. The true cancer topics (like the ones with the whiny pedo) got shut down way faster
Post number #401539, ID: ed3e12
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This is some true art
This g/u/rl ^ was mostly right. I don't think Pref knows about this thread but tbh the reason the thread hasn't been locked is because it's funny and everyone's having a good time.
Post number #401547, ID: b3396d
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Also this isn't the first time that cringy fanfiction of danger/u/ regulars were made and allowed to stay up for the meme, so don't worry about it.
Post number #401548, ID: b3396d
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For example, look up "The Darkest Stone."
Post number #401614, ID: c5708d
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Can we get a link? Can't really find it.
Post number #401619, ID: 8f2f9a
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>>401614 Probably https://legacy.dangeru.us/thread.php?=u-7211
Post number #401661, ID: a56b9b
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Hey
Post number #401671, ID: cba2fe
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10/10 would pay for hentai of this.
Post number #401796, ID: 411a5d
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>>401548 thank you for this
Post number #402135, ID: a71013
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Crucify me. Make me a martyr. Have people stare and throw stones at my naked body. Oh god that is so hot.
Post number #402295, ID: 42dce8
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>>402135 Literally stoned... Dayum that's hot. I mean that's fire. Not hot like butt, but hot like fire. So not actually fire. Do I make sense or wat
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| You can't escape your fate, Pref. This is my new OTP.
Anon E had a meetup arranged with other fans of VA-11 Hall-A. They were to discuss plans on making a Danger/u/ board irl to as a tribute to the game. Two hours he waited.
*fucking normalfags*, he muttered under his breath.
Of course, nobody came. Few actually cared about it and was just there for the community. Just as he was about to get up and leave, a young 10ish loli came bumbling to him.
"A-anone, are you Anon E?"
~cont?