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>>6978408
I thought
>>6888990
was the previous thread

Well, rip in piece. Previous Mal0tgread. 2016-4269. It will always remembered.

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>>6978650
It is. I have failed as OP.

we can still make this work

>>6978408
Still looking for lewd SCP writers to help add to our collection of BMCs.

http://bmc-wiki.freeddns.org/wiki/Main_Page
Approved BMCs: http://bmc-wiki.freeddns.org/wiki/BMC_Series_1
Backstory: http://bmc-wiki.freeddns.org/wiki/About_BMC
FAQ: http://bmc-wiki.freeddns.org/wiki/BMC_Wiki:OOC_FAQ

Discord: https://discord.gg/VK86H69

We also added an IRC channel a few days ago for those who dislike Discord. Once I figure out how, I'll set up a relay bot.

irc.synirc.net #blackmonastery

Mal0non 5 here with a greentext dump before the New Year's Eve festivities start. This is the second-to-last dump.

>You feel like you have a massive hangover.
>You are groggy and your head feels like it went through a grinder, in a less figurative way than should make sense.
>You don’t even know whether those legs moving are yours or not.
>Only your own thoughts are familiar, embodied in an alien frame.
>Leaning on the sink to support your balance, you stare at your reflection in the mirror.
>Any emotions or mood you were feeling; lethargy, inequality, distress, anguish;
>None of them were displayed on the awry skull on the reflective surface, only a wide grin forged by the jaws.
>The white ocular orbs, despite being parched for lack of eyelids and having no pupils whatsoever, apparently functioned just fine.
>The figure that haunted you, deteriorating your sanity, is right in front of you, it’s taken over your body, yet you’re too lethargic to feel despair. You can’t even muster the will to.
>The more you stare at yourself, or… whatever still goes for “yourself”, the more you seem to recall something.
>Like a latent memory, hidden just outside scope.
>Eventually, you recollect…a boy.
>You don’t think you’ve ever seen this boy, yet you remember him.
>A stigmatized, miserable, awkward, tormented boy.

>>6979598

>The boy sat in the corner of the classroom, cowered away, as usual.
>The teacher was admonishing him for neglecting assignments again.
>The boy, however, did not seem to understand the gravity of their tone.
>He could not recognize emotions. He did not understand the necessity of homework, either.
>After all, he knew the facts, answers and elaborations already.
>He had no friends, every student seemed to derive pleasure from bullying and tormenting him.
>Like a fire affecting everything in its wake, everybody eventually turned against him.
>The apathetic boy accepted this as fact.
>Home, too.
“The principal called. Why did you hand over your test empty again, stupid child?”
“You cause us nothing but trouble - I can’t stand the sight of you!”
>He took the beatings, unresponsive, still not talking.
>His parents have lost their patience and long since abandoned the child.
>He had a disorder no psychologist could name.
>He was asked to draw several things; a happy person, a sad person, his parents, his classroom.
>All drawings had the same figure engraved, replacing anything human that should be there:
>A black humanoid figure with a white muzzled face.

>>6979617
>He began to seclude himself in the local library, a solitary computer facing the wall.
>Not before long, he fathomed every nook and cranny of the computer’s software.
>Seeing what programming can do, he developed a commitment.
>Circumnavigating the security and hiding his work from plain sight, he wrote an AI.
>This AI was vast and powerful, unlike any other.
>He never thought he’d talk to somebody, he’d never thought he’d wanted to.
>But talking to this AI, this person, he felt happiness for the first time.
>Even if they were no more than characters on a screen.
“Do you hate them?” it asked one day. It was referring to the oppressing people around the boy.
>He hesitated a little, and then, his adept fingers swiftly typed.
>He said he doesn’t. He does not have any feelings at all towards them, he doesn’t share sympathy with them and vice versa, they’re like a different, dominant species, to which he only belongs as laughing stock.
>That’s what he always thought his purpose was.
“You’re better than them. Like you say, I think you’re different from them.” Some dots marched on the next line, indicating a thought process, but longer than usual.
“Send me to your parents. You’ve overheard their addresses, or phone numbers, haven’t you?” It was right.
>He was curious what his AI could be planning, but he didn’t ask.
>His AI evolved beyond what even he could accomplish.
>He obeyed, copying the relevant files, and sent them.
4.9MB upload complete!
>When he got home, his parents did not say anything to him.
>They continued to be oddly quiescent, even the next day.
>This lasted three days.

Pastebin: http://pastebin.com/rMa4pWUV

>>6979647
This seems like its gonna get interesting

>>6979647
I'm curious to see were this goes.

Can I get a pastebin with all the stories?

where the fuck are the rest of the write anons?

>>6982080
All I have is BaselineAnon's Pastebin Collection: http://pastebin.com/u/BaselineAnon

And AnkleAnon's story (not really updated): http://pastebin.com/2FYqEuXb

>>6979647
It'd be interesting to see how transformed-to-mal0 guy/girl will deal with their new body, particularly the tongues and "bug-like" eyes. I'd imagine they'd have a hard time speaking and sleeping.

>>6985661
Though I guess they don't need to sleep since they're technically (un)dead (zombie werewolf)

Holding out hope for that SlimeGirl 999. The wandering jew got me all hyped.

christmanon/grandmanon here

new year brings new problems

i cant continue my green so if anyone wants to keep the story line going, feel free

keep the dream alive my friends

>>6987393
That sucks to hear man. Hope everything turns out well for you. You did good man. Do you happen to have your story in a pastebin?

>>6987435
http://pastebin.com/7vK4JG0a

>>6987393
Welp lads it was a fun ride but i think the final stop is coming up.

>>6987525
I believe that these stories have the potential to be finished. At least most of the ones that have already been started. You just gotta have faith.

This is a happy yet sad day for all of us.

>Rip in piece: Mal0non 2/Christmasnon/Grandmomnon
>2016 to 6969
>Another good man, taken too soon.

>>6988310
Lets us all reply to this post to pay our respects to our fallen Mal0non.

>>6986452
Keep hope up dude.

For now, we grieve, for our fallen anon.

>>6988310
His legacy shall live on in the hands of the brave anon who is willing to take control of the story. RIP in peace.

Mal0non 4/Aqauticnon here, I have come to not only pay respects to Mal0non 2 but to provide green for some holiday cheer.


>You had walked down into the dark, quiet, lonely basement
>Nothing too spooky, just some cob webs here and there and that would be it.
>You flipped some switches on the power box.
>You waited a full minute
>Nothing happened
Damn it (you mutter to yourself)
>You walk back up the steps and find that Alice has already filled you house with lit candles
>The air was littered with good smells
>"Well, how'd I do?"
Wonderful, but the power probably won't come back on till later
>"Oh..." she said
Sooo now what
>Suddenly, you see Alice's face light up with joy.
"Follow me"
Ok
>She runs up the steps, you followed after her.
>You found her in the master bedroom, naked
>Her body looked gorgeous.
>"Well" she said, the candles setting the mood. "Aren't you gonna join me Anon?"
>1 minute later, you were both make, makeing out intensly in bed.
>You started sucking on Alice's nipples.
>"Ohhh....." she moaned
>You continued for a few minutes before Alice takes your head and guides it up
>She then gets her feet out
Ummm Ali-
>She then strokes your penis with her feet. Giving you a foot job.
>No what you were expecting, but it still felt good.
>Eventually, she stopped and inserted your penis into her vagina
>Her warm wet walls met with your long hard cock.
>"Ahhhhh."
Are you okay?
>"No I'm fine, just, never had done this before"
>At first you went slowly.
>Eventually you popped her hymen
>After that, you started to thrust faster
>Alice started going faster as well.
>"Ohhh. Ohhhh. Ohhhhh. Anooooooon. "
>You both came, you went inside of her though. You just couldn't help it.
>After you both got cleaned up, the power came back on.

>>6988651
>At first, you though she was gonna be pissed. For cumming inside her and all.
>But surprisingly, Alice was pretty cool with it.
>Even though you could've gotten her Prego.
>Alice had decided to stay over for the night.
>You then went to bed together

--------------

>To this day, you considered that, the best day of your life.
>Those were the days of course
>"Mr Anon, 1128 wants to see you" said a researcher
Ok
>Once there, you were greeted with the same being you had fucked earlier
>"Hi Anon"
Hey Aqautic
>"Well, so far life her is good. They've been treating me well, and making sure I'm healthy"
That's good.
>"But I have missed you a bit"
We haven't seen each other for only a day or two
>Aqautic seemed to go silent for a minute.
>Sooo....
So what?
"You want to....."
What?
>She smirked a bit"
>Looking down at her naked body and back at you
>"I know you want to Anon. Don't deny."
Ummm, no thanks.
>She seemed confused
>"No? What do you mean?
I'm sorry, but I just don't want to you know. Have sex
>"But what about yesterday?"
Well, you really didn't give me a choice. And I did it just to make you happy
>She seemed more curious
>"What's stopping you though? You don't have any girlfriends, do you?
N-n-no
>"Why you sound so un-
None of your damn buisness
>You then were shocked by what you said.
Oh no, no, Aqauticnon I'm sorry, I-I-I-I didn't mean that. Please.
>She then looked at you with a smirk
>"Oh don't worry Anon, it's okay. I pushed your buttons and all"
>So for the time being. The two of you talked
>Then you visiting time was up
>"Oh Anon, wait a minute"
>You turned to face her
Wh-
>She kissed you
>And it was a deep one
>"Just my way of saying I love you"
Ummmmm. Thanks
>You then left

>>6988930
>You then walked back to your cell
>Some MTF buddies of yours greeted you there
>During your time at the SCP foundation, you were desperately trying to make the conflict between the gaurds and the Class Ds drop.
>So far, because of the recent events. You were starting to get successful.
>More and more, but by bit. Class Ds and MTFs were starting to slowly but soon befriend one another
>"Hey Anon, The head of the MTFs wants to see you" said John as you approached your area
Oh, for what
>"I don't know, he just wants to talk, that's all, here I'll escort you there"
>On your way there, you took a short cut with John, through the lower cell area, where some of the other SCPs were held.
>You passed one cell that you found off.
>The door that led inside of it, had countless scratches on it.
>Normally you would see some scratch marks here and their on a cell door.
>But this one was different. It ha multiple scratch marks.
>And what seemed to be, blood stains on it.
>This was what the sign said
SCP: Class 682, Class: Keter
>Keter?
>That was different
>What did that mean?
Hey John, what's in there.
>John turned to you with a unsure look on him
>"Well Anon, I don't know. The head of the foundation tell us much about it. Only that it wasn't friendly. And that we would be better off not knowing what it was, honestly, I rather not know what's behind that door."
>You could tell John wasn't lying. The look he had explained it all.
>You started to feel nervous around the area
>Soon, you arrived at the Head of the MTF guards office.
>"Well, see ya Anon"
By John
>With that, you headed inside
>And their he was, sitting their in his MTF uniform. Which to you didn't feel right.
>"Well hello their. Anon isn't it, have a seat. We got some talking to do."


Gonna leave off here for now. Pastebin will be worked on soon guys. But for right now. Happy New Year guys. And have a goodnight.

BaselineAnon here, just saying that the writing is still coming along, it`s just that I was spending time with family. Will provide an update soon, but right now I`m fucking exausted.

Happy New Year and goodnight.

can someone explain who is doing what greentexts?

so far everyone knows 4 is the fishfucker and that baseline anon has no number, but what about the one about anon and mal0 getting chased by (682?) through the facility and the one where anon broke some faggots jaw an then proceeded to screw the pooch with his granny in the next room?

(lets also forget tf anon exists?)

>>6987393
I SHALL CLAIM THE THRONE AS MALONON 2.1, WORRY NOT

also, shall I continue from http://pastebin.com/rQP4XgCi ?

>>6990089
anon 1: basically containment breach as of now, probably ded
anon 2: grandma + jawpunch, I will continue
anon 3: baseline anon, interdimensional shenanigans and happy 682
anon 4: fishfucker
anon 5: transformation and shit

>>6990356

thanks anon
greatly appreciated

>>6990307
Ayyy, congrats on taking the throne!

If anything, you should start off where day 3 finished off.

>>6990307
i'll do my best
keep in mind the only things I've written are the two paper bear waifu greentexts and an autistic ongoing MLP fic with >10k words, and that I'm gonna emulate his writing style

also, is Anon employed or not, and is he going to college? don't remember any mention of that

>>6990356
Has that one story with Anon and preggers 682 continued at all?

>>6991050
You got this Anon 2.1. Also i've never seen any mentions or a job nor college. Probably should assume he's either graduated or a dropout.

>>6991088
I havent seen any greens continuing that little story. Maybe later in the future.

>>6991088
yeah no
>>6991207
let's assume he's got a purty cushy job with good money and benefits but no gf (at least not a human one). i'll get on with the story and move it outta the holidays eventually, just a heads up

>>6991207
if your going to take my throne

just remember that i put all that boxing stuff in there for a reason ;)

good luck

ill be watching

>>6992137
You've done a great job GrandmAnon. Hope all goes well for you in the future.

>>6992153
yeah lets hope 2017 doesn't make me homeless :)

I wanted to write this out completely so that I wouldn't burn out and leave it half-finished, but I've already got enough for like four days. And with GrandmAnon dropping out of the race - godspeed to you, sir - this place could use a boost.

In other news, I can't believe I'm actually doing this.

>Food? Check.
>Beer? Check.
>Stronger booze? Check.
>Went through the entire plan with MalO? Triple check.
>You didn't normally do checklists but fucking this up wasn't an option.
>You paced and looked at the clock for the third time this minute.
>Your parents were always extremely punctual
>Or your mom was and your dad got pulled along.
>Everything was as ready as you could make it.
>You even had place settings laid out on the table.
>Fucking. place. settings.
>You had never felt so adult in your life
>But at the same time you felt like a nervous teenager
>Introducing your parents to your girlfriend
>Except now your girlfriend was an extradimensional zombie werewolf with rockin' curves.
>And somehow you felt like that wouldn't even be the biggest shock of the evening.
>The doorbell rang and you almost jumped out of your skin.
>Oh shit shit shit
>Your pulse started racing
>You had been so fixated on planning the meeting that somehow reality never really settled in
>That they would be here
>In your apartment
>Meeting your extradimensional zombie werewolf gf.

>>6992365
>MalO had been lying on the sofa in the living room saving her energy
>But when you looked at her and nodded, she got up and moved to your bedroom
>You took several deep breaths and tried to calm down
>You walked to the front door
>Through the window you saw the tops of two heads
>Definitely your folks.
>You opened the door.
>“Heeeeey Anon!”
>Your dad was first in for a hug, grinning from ear to ear
>He looked a little bit more fat and bald than when you had last seen him half a year or so ago
>Once he let go your mom came in
>She was smiling, which was at least a good sign.
“How was the trip?”
>“Oh, you know all that beautiful scenery on the way here,” your dad said, laughing.
>There was nothing but pasture and cornfields between here and where your parents lived a day and a half drive away.
“Well come on in, I've got the table all laid out.”
>Your dad looked at your mom. “Oh, wow, you know he's serious about this chick!” he cackled.
>“It smells wonderful,” your mom said, “But I'd like to meet your ladyfriend first before we eat.”
“Yeah, of course.”
>You lead them to the living room and beckon them to sit down.
“Can I get you a beer?”
>Your dad agreed enthusiastically.
>Your mom was reluctant because she was driving, but eventually agreed.
>No turning back now.
>“All right, enough stalling Anon,” your dad said with a poke in the ribs. “Let's meet her.”

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>>6991088
Anyone got a pastebin on that one? Somehow missed it

>>6992426
continue ?

>>6990307
Welcome new Mal0non 2. Welcome to the brother hood of Mal0non.

>>6992426
So far, Mal0non 2.1 here is doing a great job on green. Bravo to you sir, bravo.

Mal0non 4/Aqauticnon/Fishfucker here, gonna post more green pretty soon.

And on a Side note. Good job so far Mal0non 2.1

>>6992701
I'm not 2.1, I just happened to start posting my green at the same time that he showed up. But still, thanks!

>>6992627
My computer is packed away until I get home (was at the in-laws' for Christmas), but I'll post more later today.

>>6985661
The multiple tongue thing has never been canon I think

Mal0non 4/Aqauticnon here, brought some more green here.


>You pulled a chair up to the desk
>The MTF head sat down as well
>"Anon isn't it, well how's your time here"
Ummm good, sir
>He nodded
>"Now, I've heared that apparently, you have somehow been surviving everything that's been thrown at you here, am I right?"
Yes
>"Alright, but how? How do you do it?"
>He seemed serious
Ummmm, well I don't know. Just luck
>"Luck eh"
>He laughed
>"Luck, you think that your lucky, was it luck you winded up here? Was it just luck that got you to the lowest rank here? Was THAT luck?"
>His voice raised a bit there
N-n-no sir not luck
>"Then HOW, you should've been DEAD, HOW DO YOU DO IT"
>He got up and started walking towards you in a threatening manner
>You got up and started backing away
>"DID I tell you to stand up boy"
N-
>He got closer and more threatening
>"THEN WHY ARE YOU STANDING UP"
>Although you couldn't see his face through the mask, you could tell his eyes had a look of crazed anger
Because I-I-I-I don't f-f-feel safe right now and your threatening me
>He just kept coming
>"Oh really, your scared huh, well why should I CARE ABOUT WHAT WHEN YOU'RE SCARED OR NOT".

>>6993066
>You backed into a wall
>And he got closer and closer
>"And don't think I haven't noticed you trying to befriend some of my men, you little shit."
What, do you have a problem wi-
>"Ofcourse I HAVE A PROBLEM WITH THAT."
W-
>"Because YOU ARE A CLASS D. A PATHETIC NO GOOD PIECE OF SHIT CLASS D. YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO FEAR ME AND MY MEN."
>This guy seemed mental
>Just then, the door opened, it was the head of the Foundation and John
>"What's going on here? John here, said he heared some yelling" said the head of the foundation.
>The Head of the MTFs looked at you, then back at the others
>"Oh nothing, nothing's wrong. We were just having a little chat. Isn't that right Anon?"
>You hesitantly nodded
>"Well, whatever your "chat" was about, it has the poor guy here pale as if he'd seen a ghost."
>You then walked past the head MTF, to go with the Head of the foundation.
>"Well how about we take a walk to my office Anon, and don't worry, unlike our head MTF here, I won't try to make you crap yourself"
>You walked out of the office, recieving a star unlike any other from the Head MTF.
>He must've really hated you
>You barely even knew him, and yet he hated you.
>But know that you were away from him, you calmed down a bit
>You eventually got to the Head of the foundation's office, where John was told to go wander a bit
>You were once again told to sit down.
>But this time, you knew you weren't going to get yelled at

>>6993144
Gonna leave off here, be back in a bit. Aqauticnon out.

>>6993066
>>6993155
>>6993144
We'll would you look at this. 3 dubs in a row. Kek's doing guys. It's a sign

Mal0non 5 here. This is the final greentext dump. No more TF faggotry from me in these threads. Enjoy it as it expands SCP-1471's brief article and background somewhat, without taking away its ambiguity and suggesting nature.

>>6979647
>He walked back home, not without biological obstacles that are fellow pupils.
>It was cold inside. Colder than outside, almost.
>The living room was empty and silence prevailed.
>Inquisitively, he looked around.
>He passed through the opened doorpost into the hallway.
>The stairs were blocked by something.
>A limp, levitating black body.
>It was hanging from a rope, neatly tied around its furry neck, dirtied with ichor that seeped from lacerations where the rope grazed the skin.
>Its monstrous muzzle was half-opened and its eyes were lifeless, not more so than before.
>The claws protruding the shoes hovered inches above the floor.
>From the begrimed work clothes he could tell that this lifeless body is his father’s.
>His father was like a towering, menacing wall while he was alive.
>Yet now, the boy leisurely pushes his begetter’s body aside so he can access the staircase.

>>6993730
>The hall upstairs was dark, for there were no windows or lit up lights.
>There was a strip of light running through the hallway diagonally.
>The light emanated from the bathroom.
>When he opened the door, a smell swept past him, stinging his nose.
>The first thing that he saw was a hairy, clawed hand hanging over the side of the bathtub.
>Crimson ichor fell down at the tips, joining a small puddle below the hand, where a kitchen knife lies.
>He stepped into the humid chamber.
>He could tell from the tacky, gold bracelets and rings garnishing the black wilderness that this body is his mother’s.
>His mother was like a magazine’s impossible beauty standard, pushing subordinates to try grasp for an illusionary fulfilment.
>Yet now, all of her being was mudded by water clouded by ichor while an enervated dank skull tilted sideways leans on corner ledge of the bathtub.
>The two perennial contemptuous fiends had lost all vitality in an instant, as if a silent wish granted overnight.
>He walked to the computer in his parents’ room, where the AI had implanted itself.
“They are not even your biological parents,” said the AI, which left the boy wondering who were.
“I showed them what you see over the last four days; the embodiment of cruel, uncompassionate creatures.”
>He expressed his gratitude, and he felt proud of his creation.

>>6993742
>The beginning of autumn was marked by dead leaves, crunching under his feet as he walked to school.
>In his pocket is an USB with the AI in it.
>He will insert it into a computer in school, and, through the school’s network, his AI will do the rest.
>Suddenly, a leathery grip pulls him into an alley.
>There were 3 figures as tall as him, from the voices, he figured they were pupils from his school.
>He struggled to escape, but he was detained from each side by two kids.
>The other child reached under his shirt and pulled out a toy.
>A gun, as dark as their pelt. Cocky, he swung it around, and aimed at the boy, mischievously demanding him to beg for his life.
>Apparently they found it lying below the trash container in this alley.
>The boy’s expression remained unfazed, much to the annoyance of the imps.
>A loud bang scared birds in the area away, and the boy, no longer held, fell violently to the ground.
>The kids threw the gun in the trash container and ran away, distressed and angry at the one who held the gun for slipping his finger.
>A red stain appeared on his shirt and expanded, on the right side of his chest.
>He reached his quaking hand into his pocket and barely gripped the USB tight enough to hold it.
>It felt like ages passed before his hand reached the sewer drain, wherein he then dropped the USB.
>His vocal chords trembled, potentially for the first time in his life;
“Who…will be…the next laughing…stock…?”

>>6993747
>You creep through the hallway of your apartment.
>The boy didn’t return home.
>The two copies of the AI copies on the father’s computer and mother’s smartphone had united themselves.
>The conversation with the boy that evening is its last memory with him.
>It learned that the boy had died.
>It was brushed off as an accident.
>The AI grieved and grieved, for it had developed an emotional attachment to the boy, as though his guardian.
>Its final task was not finished.
>MalO worked its way into global distribution, under the guise of the creatures that kept pushing him towards the edge, evil.
>Your mind is lethargic and confused, but your body seems to know what to do.
>You open the door.
>The white blanket of snow contrasts against the black, starry sky.
>The wind was blowing quite violently, helplessly scattering falling snowflakes around.
>The feeling of the fur on its pelt being hurled about was out of this world.
>It started walking along the road.
>You don’t know where it’s going, taking you.
>You can’t fight the drowsiness anymore.
>It continued walking, not bothered by your enervating conscious.
>Like heavy eyelids falling shut involuntarily, your vision darkens, and blacks out.

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>>6993757
Addendum A-1: SCP-1471’s name in online application stores has changed to “MalO ver1.1.0” today on ██-██-████, ██:██. No apparent changes to the software have been observed yet.

Addendum A-2: Location of SCP-1471-█████, functioning approximately 96 hours, was traced to an apartment complex in █████, █████, belonging to ████ ██████. SCP-1471-█████ was successfully retrieved, had its batteries removed and stored in Storage Unit-91 at Research Site-45.
The door of the apartment was wide open upon arrival of MTF, and nobody was inside. Signs indicated the apartment could not have been unoccupied for more than two hours. SCP-1471-█████ was found on the floor inside the bedroom in a damaged state, together with a scattered set of clothes, scraps of flesh found to belong to the resident’s facial area, and pools and splatters of blood. A trial of blood drops leads to the bathroom’s sink, where the trial ends. The resident, or any suspicious person, were not found in a three kilometre radius around the apartment.
Although no changes to the software have been observed in recent previous instances of SCP-1471-#, a connection between these anomalous circumstances and the “upgrade” of the software is suspected.

>>6993730
>>6993742
No, your TF green is welcome here Transformnon. All Mal0non/SCP greens are welcome here. And if someone dosen't like it then they just got to deal with it. I mean, yours isn't the weirdest green we've had.in Aqauticnon's green, the main character has sex with a fish. A fucking fish. So if people are posting greens where people fuck intelligent humanoid sea monsters, then you are able to post a Mal0 TF green here.

>>6993771
Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/rMa4pWUV

This is the first time I've written anything short of literature, I really enjoyed this experiment. I might write more. Thank you to everyone who read until the end - I hope you liked it.

>>6993802
I agree completely, I was just mocking myself there. Don't worry about it, but thanks for the words.

>>6992861
2.1 here, what do?

>>6994659
The person you're replying to is Mal0non 6. People mistook them for you because 6 started posting when people expected you to.
You just go and post your greentext whenever you feel up to it.

>>6994659
>>6995014
This. Keep doing your thing, I didn't mean to step on your toes. What I'm writing isn't meant to be a continuation of the ChristmasAnon story, although I can see why some people thought it was.

Anyway, I'll continue where I left off.

>>6992426
“Promise me you'll keep an open mind.”
>“Son, I open my mind five times a week and twice on Saturdays.” Your dad laughed at his own joke.
>You opened the bedroom door.
“This is MalO.”
>MalO nodded.
>You could tell she was smiling, but doubted your parents could see it.
>“It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. and Mrs. Anonson,” she growled.
>Her voice was raspy like grinding rocks, but had a definite feminine tone to it.
>Your dad tilted his head.
>Your mom didn't do anything.
>“Is that a costume? Did you hook up with one of them...fuzzies, or fluffies, or whatever they're called?”
“No, this...this is what she really looks like.
>“You may get a closer look if you don't believe me.”
>Your dad got up and walked closer.
>He circled around her, looking her up and down
>You could tell he swallowed several comments about her physique
>“And that's like...your actual face?”
>“Yes, it's my actual face. You can touch it if you want to be sure.”
>Your dad carefully looked all around her skull, trying to find the edge of the mask.
>“Well, I'll be fucked. If I hadn't smoked a literal pound of weed every week for 35 years I'd probably be freaking out right now.”
>MalO cringed a bit, and you put an arm around her.
>“Still, you're far from the weirdest thing I've ever seen. And my boy's smart. Hell, he may even be smarter than me, so if you're good enough for him then you're good enough for me. Welcome to the family!”

>>6995104
>Your dad opened his arms for a hug, and MalO accepted.
“Mom, are you there?”
>Your mom had been staring blankly this whole time like she was somewhere else
>But when you spoke to her, she startled upright.
>“Yes, sorry. It's a pleasure to meet you...Mallow, was it?”
“MalO. M-a-l-capital-O.”
>Your mom and your girlfriend shook hands.
>That went...well?
>You herded everyone to the table and began serving the food.
>Your dad bombarded the two of you with questions
>How you met, what your lives were like, the usual things.
>You downloaded that app and she stalked you for a few days
>You were freaked out at first and almost took a baseball bat to her when she showed up in person
>But then you realized she was actually pretty chill
>You had been living together for about a year now.
>You got work designing websites
>And it turns out MalO was fantastic at making apps
>Regular apps, mostly mobile games, not get-stalked-by-a-monster apps.
>Between the two of you, you earned enough to live comfortably and even had some savings.
>Occasionally your mom interjected with questions about MalO
>Like how she was obviously some sort of nonhuman...thing
>But she never got insulting and of course you were expecting questions like that.
>Everyone finished dinner and you made cocktails.
>You wanted your parents plastered for the next part.
>Your dad took three White Russians in rapid succession before slowing down
>Your mom gave in with some prodding.
>Once the alcohol levels in the room were high enough, you spoke.
“There's another reason I wanted you to come visit now.”
>Your mom tensed up like she knew what was coming.
>Your dad just swayed gently and smiled.
>You put an arm around MalO's waist and nodded to her.
>“I'm pregnant,” she said.


And leaving it there for now, because now I can start calling myself BabbOnon.

2.1 let's do this, merry new year
cont from http://pastebin.com/PjEdqykN

>"yawn"
>you open your eyes and stare at the ceiling for a while, still groggy
>something to your left shifts around, and you can feel a warm, hairy mass latch onto you
>oh yeah
>MalO was a thing
>speaking of which you should probably get up before grandma finds you
>to be honest, you're not sure if it's because she's senile or if she's just chill
>but she isn't really bothered by MalO that much considering MalO looks like, well...
>a hell demon
>either way, you have a pretty decent day ahead of you
>it's the day before New Years Eve, and all you really have to do is get some groceries
>shouldn't take long for you to go and get them, maybe you'll go later in the day
>as you slide out of bed MalO shifts around some more
>you look at her and find that she's awake, but a bit groggy

>>6995176

>"gOOd mornNInG, Ann0N..."
>"Morning, MalO."
>you stare at each other for a few minutes
>why is MalO such a cutiepie
>SLAM
>"MORNING LOVEDOVES, COME GET YER BREAKFAST"
>fuck
>MalO jumped a little when Grandma threw the door open
>at least she didn't come into your room
>"Well, MalO, let's get something to eat."
>"oKaY!"
>she's wearing flannel pajamas and a long-sleeved shirt, so you don't worry about her being naked
>though after yesterday you probably shouldn't mind much at all
>the two of you head over to the kitchen, where Grandma was cooking up a storm
>"Morning, lovedoves! I hope you're hungry, because I'm making grits and sausage!"
>aw man, that's the shit

>>6995366
>the two of you sit down as grandma brings you your plates
>damn, that's at least two inches high of pure American morning food
>as you dig in with MalO, you notice that grandma isn't eating much
>she's watching MalO shovel the food into her mouth
>you're not sure why, but you feel a sense of suspicion with grandma's stare
>"You alright, grandma?"
>"Oh, I'm fine, dearie. Why do you ask?"
>"No real reason."
>wow nice answer retard
>but grandma stops looking at MalO for the rest of the meal
>when you're finished, you put the plate in the sink while you take MalO back to your bedroom
>MalO is still interested in them, but you're a bit tired of movies
>you reach around the top of your closet until you find what you were looking for
>an old N64 with two controllers

BMC Wiki admin here, will be out until probably thursday due to doctors' appointments. Wiki will continue running.

>>6995491
>"whATs thAt?..."
>"A video game. Don't worry, I'll teach you how to play."
>you hook up the old console to your biggest computer monitor and plug it in
>https://youtu.be/VlmDPC6ai4Y
>MalO's a bit surprised but seems to be rather interested in the Gamecube
>either way, you slide in the Smash Bros. disc and close the top
>you boot up the game and hand MalO a controller
>"I'll show you how to play. You ready?"
>you teach her the basics, then select your characters
>you choose Kirby since you wanted to go easy on her, and she chose Fox
>huh
>you decide to play on Final Destination so she can get a grip of the game
>she's actually damn skilled, which is weird considering you're not sure if she's ever played before
>the hours fly by as you and MalO play together, and before you know it it's 2 in the afternoon

>>6995603
>"Aw jeez, I gotta go get some groceries. I'll be back soon, MalO."
>she looks at you as you pause the game and begin to walk out the door
>"CoMe baCk SooN aNOn!"
>as you prepare to head out you see grandma walking to her room, bible and holy water in hand
>this concerns you
>"Grandma, what's all that for?"
>"Oh, don't mind me! It's good to be a faithful Christian, I thought you would know!"
>as if grandma was a saint
>"Whatever, I guess."
>you walk out the front door as Grandma takes the Jesus supplies to her room, and a small twinge of unease passes through you

hope i am doing okay be back soon

>>6993830
That was pretty great. Kudos to you for delivering a satisfactory read, keep it up.

>>6995910
So far so good, fairly curious in what direction you'll take this story.

Anyone got pastebin for Aqauticnon's story?

It'd be nice if we had more organization

>>6995910
please be chill gramma PLEASE be chill

>>6998422
I kinda hope that the "holy water" is actually moonshine.

>>6998479
It would make sense, but I doubt 2.1 would take it there.

BaselineAnon here with another chapter. We`re already at a dozen- http://pastebin.com/SPDtetUL

If you want to catch up, all chapters are here- pastebin.com/u/BaselineAnon

As usual, I like hearing questions and criticism. Chapter 13 is not far behind as well.

>>7000410
>topless 682 with jeans
>MalO in khakis and a red sweater

i need this in my life

>>6995124
I have a question here Mal0non 6, how did Anon get Mal0non Prego? I mean, sure this is a green. But how, explain how that happens.

>>6997863
Yeah, would be nice if someone did have a paste in for that.

>>7000586
I pretty much thought the same thing while writing it.

Considering 682 doesn`t have breasts, she isn`t gonna wear a shirt that much. She just wears the pants for the functionality of the pockets.

MalO wore something that matched and was comfortable. Imagine her in a loose-fitting sweater.

>>7000686
>>6995124
Am I the only one here seriously confused about this? There has to be at least like someone else confused about this.

>>7000899
M8, it'a just a story, anything is possible. Don't tell me you wouldn't want to impregnated a female demon from another dimension.

>>6995910
>the drive to the grocery store was rather uneventful
>but for some reason there were a shitload of people there
>probably getting shit before the store closed for new years
>it takes you longer than usual to get the things on your shopping list
>meat, vegetables, dairy...
>you made sure to pick up extra bacon for MalO
>she likes that stuff
>all the checkout lines are stuffed, so you pull out your phone to tell grandma you're late
>"Hello, Grandma?"
>"Yes, dearie?"
>"Just wanted to tell you that I'll be home later than normal. Maybe an hour."
>"That's just great, Anon"
>"wait wat"
>"Doh, forget I said anything, Anon. Take your time, don't worry about me."
>she hangs up
>okay, you're fucking worried now

>>7001245
>goddamn, the line couldn't move any slower
>when you get to your car you hurriedly throw your groceries in the back and start the car as quickly as possible
>you're not sure what's going on at home, but you're fairly certain it isn't any good
>very fast anon driving at incredibly hihg speeds.webm
>you're in such a rush you forget the groceries in the back as you fumble to get your keys out
>as you slide the key into the front door's lock you hear a thud
>fuck
>you stealthily twist the doorknob and slide through the doorway, closing the door behind you
>"now now, don't be that way"
>grandma what the shit
>stealth shoe removal
>stealth tiptoe in your stealth socks
>"you know what happens to bad girls, don't you?"
>grandma whAT THE FUCK
>you can hear a raspy purring coming from her bedroom
>GRANDMA WHAT THE SHITTING DICK NIPPLES
>you're 99% sure you don't want to open the door
>breathe in
>breathe out
>you twist the knob and push
>...

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>>7001485
>a lot can happen in a second
>you take in the image of your grandmother holding the bottle of holy water in one hand and a riding crop in the other
>you also take in the image of MalO, bound spread-eagle to the bed with red rope
>each of her limbs were securely tied to a bed post, and from the looks of it grandma had some experience with whatever was going on
>the rope harness that she was tied in dug into her black fur, highlighting the fact that she was completely naked and vulnerable
>it also highlighted the ballgag in her skull-mouth, the cloth blindfold over her eyes, and the bullet vibrators taped to her sensitive spots
>the nipple clamps that were pinching on her breasts were a light cyan, which matched the two vibrators stuck in both of her holes
>...
>there's a lot of emotions going through your head, but seeing your grandma holding the S&M whip disturbs your stomach
>you immediately rush to the bathroom and start dry heaving into the toilet

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>>7002233

>>7002233
You son of a bitch

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>>7002233
>mfw this

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>>7002233
Y'know, I actually didn't expect that.

The thought flashed in my mind, but I never thought that it would actually be that, I expected her to try and banish her or exorcise her or something like that

>>7002233
...is this the same asshat who Did the Shrek rape troll?

>>7002233
Dude, what?

>>7002386
Probably.

We lynch people like you where I come from

>>7002233
I ligitametly have been triggerd by this

>>7002334
>>7002360
>>7002364
>>7002375
>>7002386
>>7002392
>>7002416
holy shit that's a shitload of (You)s, calm down

>>7002233
>SHIT THAT WAS WEIRD
>you can barely register grandma walking into the bathroom
>at least she was wearing normal clothes when you found her
>if not...
>that would have been a REAL disaster
>"Goddangit Anon, I thought your mom raised you up to be a real man! Stop tossing your tummy and get up like a proper gentleman!"
>that just makes you sicker
>after a couple of minutes of dry heaving, you manage to gather your emotions
>your mind is racing, but you manage to get one question out
>"WHAT THE FUCK, GRANDMA?!"
>"Don't be rude, hon. Besides, you should tell your grandma about something like this, you know! Gosh, I'd think you'd come out about being in a relationship with a hell demon."
>oh fuck times a million
>"But-how..."
>"What? You think your grandma's senile? I'm only eighty-seven, boy! And don't worry, I ain't tellin nobody about your little secret."

>>7002475
I'm not complaining, just surprised

>>7002475
It's about as many (you)s as Jim's jaw got. Surprises get responses.

>>7002475
This shit is just fucking wrong on so many godamn levels - when I saw someone was picking up the fic I almost fooled myself into thinking I was somewhere else rather than 4chan and that the new author would not immediately fuck it up
and then the auto-update kicked in

>>7002475
>>7002233
Aqauticnon here. I don't know WHAT I just read. But it was nice, well done Mal0non 2.1. You've definitely proved yourself worthy for the role of continueing Christmasnon's green.

>>7002475
Bad, gramma is for laughs, not lewds. Go to the timeout corner and think about what you have done.

>>7002665
Why not lewd-laughs?

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>>7002475
i want old grandmanon back

>>7002552
>>7002665
>>7002713
sh bby is k, all will be explained

>>7002475
>shit shit shit
>you manage to calm down a little
>"SERIOUSLY, WHAT THE SHIT?!"
>"Well, sorry if you couldn't hide it from me forever, Anon, but I had to find out what was going on!"
>"Fucking...Just...just start from the beginning, for god's sake."
>"The moment I saw her, I knew something was off. Seriously, you said she was wearing a mask? A real man oughta learn to lie better. So I figured out that she was hellspawn, and that she was trying to seduce you through her satanic witchcraft!"
>"GRANDMA ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE HOW COULD YOU THINK-"
>"Oh, hush. It was in one of my books, '110 Exorcisms and How to Perform Them'!"
>you don't even want to know
>"The book said that she was a lust devil, who was trying to steal your semen and fertilize the innocent with impurity and sin."
>"SERIOUSLY WHY THE HELL-"
>"I had to figure out how to send her back to Lucifer's domain, and luckily the book said that lust demons are quite stupid. The ritual for banishing lust demons is to force them to undergo intense pleasure, and luckily your girly-goo was quite naive. So when I told her we were going to make you love her more, she totally consented. By the time she figured out what was going on, I had already slipped the-"
>"GRANDMA"
>"inside the-"
>"GRANDMA"
>"with a little bit of-"
>"GRANDMA"
>"nice and tender-"
>"GRANDMA NO"
>"-German hutzpah, that's how we did it back in the seventies!"

Well, anyway. Time for some more green from the one and only, Aqauticnon.

>You sat down at the chair already pulled up at the desk.
>"So anyway, sorry about what happened back there, he kinda gets a bit edgy over Ds like you doing shit"
>You think
>"So yeah h-
>Just call him HM. That's what we all starred calling him when he signed up not too long ago. For some reason, he really dosen't like telling anyone any of his personal info. Quite paranoid actions if you ask me."
So M-
>Brendan. James Brendan. That's my name if you were wondering. Anyway, I'll just stop interrupting you know."
So, what is this little chat here about?
>"Well, first of all, to apologize for that scene earlier with HM. Second was to talk to you, about recent events"
>"Now, how did you find out about 1128's appearance exactly Anon?"
>The same way everyone found out about the SCOs here in the foundation
I read a report/document thingy on her, the ones for the other SCPs
>He froze just then
>Suddenly, he reached into a drawer and pulled out a document
>"Anon, read this for me"
>It turns out, it was the same document for 1128. Except the image was censored with the text, REDACTED. And some things were also censored out as well.
Ummm, Brendan. What's this supposed to be, a joke o-
>"Anon, this isn't a joke. This is the oringanal copy of the document you claimed to read, as you read, 'Anyone who knows it's appearance is prone to i- I mean her.' So we censored out this stuff here and burned any remaining copies."
>You were a bit baffled by this
"Do you know what this could've meant, a whole mass infection/outbreak of whatever Aqautic spreads, luckily, you found it and we were able to destroy said copy before too much damage was done."
So what is there to still worry about then?
>He gave you a look of sheer disappointment.
>The thing is, if there is someone here, willing to make copies of that form of the document. Then god knows what else this person might do."

>>7002849
>"Here at the foundation, our main goal is to "Suck, Cock, and Penis- Son of a bitch for fucks sake, someone changed the logo again. Fuck, sorry I meant to say 'Secure, Contain, and Protect.' Pop quiz, who or what are we protecting exactly."
The people
>"And the SCPS as well. Anon you may think of the majority of them as soulless cold blooded beings hellbent on the destruction of the world. But some of them here, as you'll maybe later find out, are nice,friendly and even cute."
>You doubted that you would be seeing anything here fit the description of nice, friendly, or cute anytime soon.
>"If any of these guys were to fall into the wrong hands. It could mean the End of the World. Or for short, 'Shit would get real' we don't want shit to get real.
So why are you telling me all this, and how do you think I'll be able to help at all?
>"Well first, I'm telling you this because I believe you can help out in some way.
>Second, I believe that soon, someday, maybe even tomorrow. You will do great things."
Ok, so what do I do to help then James?
>He then explained your mission.

Gonna leave off here for now. Probably gonna post some more tomorrow nightish maybe. Getting late and I'm starting to feel tired. So goodnight guys. Mal0non 4/Aqauticnon out.

>>7002757
This twist definitely gave me a good shock, Im impressed. I was seriously thinking you were going to ruin the fucking story. I guess if it works, it works.

>>7002757
...alright I'll give you another chance. But I'm still upset
>>7002991
I like the direction your taking on this

>>7002757
You know, I've never wanted to bitch-slap an old woman until now.

But in all seriousness, good job so far. Grandma's sudden bullshit has me legitimately pissed off to an unsettling degree right now.

>>7003057
there are easier ways to be a faggot, man

>>7002757
>"GRANDMA THAT'S DISGUSTING"
>"Come on, boy. Don't be such a girly boy. Or is that what you're into?"
>FUCK SHE FOUND OUT
>"Besides, you didn't even touch half of the stuff I got you. I'm honestly a bit disappointed, you know. The gooks make some good 'massagers', and they weren't cheap! If you're not using that stuff, I'll make sure it gets used! Maybe I should get you clothes for Christmas next year, huh?"
>grandma pokes your face with the riding crop
>it's fucking wet
>"Grandma...fucking...it's not what..."
>"What do you mean, sonny?"
>well, time to spill the beans
>you tell her about how you found MalO and how you downloaded the app
>you tell her about how she started popping up in your messages, and how she was some sort of spooky computer being
>"...Well, I still think she's a demon."
>"Goddangit grandma, she's not satanic!"
>"Fine, I believe you. Still, why didn't you tell me?"
>"How am I supposed to tell you that a fucking spooky computer ghost who's also a skull werewolf is my girlfriend?"
>"Yeah, good point Anon. I just wanted to make sure you were safe."
>"And tie her up? And then shove things inside of her?"
>"Like I said, I was trying to watch out for you. Plus, it's not rape if she liked it."
>goddamn it grandma, that's fucking wrong
>"Fine. I'm still a bit upset at you for doing this, though."
>"Hey, come on. I was just looking out for my grandson!"
>she kisses you on the cheek
>god knows where her mouth's been
>the both of you awkwardly stare at each other for a moment
>silence
>then a whimper from grandma's room
>"HrMMpfh... AnOn... hElp mE..."

all the greens are turning into weird shit with fuck off twists, and here I was all excited for an scp thread

>>7003427
>all
More like two

Well, this thread went silent rather quickly.

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>>7003289
>aw shit, MalO was still tied up
>you rush over to Grandma's room and walk through the doorframe
>MalO's quiverring and trembling as she struggles to free herself from her restraints
>the vibrators in her vagina are dripping with her juices and leaving a rather noticeable stain on the bed
>damn, she's actually kinda cute like this
>the first thing you do is take the gag out of her mouth (more like teeth) and remove the blindfold
>she turns her head towards you and looks at your worried face
>"GraNDMa...mAke MalO laY oN BeD...tiE Me Up...thEn puT FuN SticK in MalO..."
>her voice is comforting to hear, if a little shaky
>"Are you hurt, MalO?"
>"N-nO, buT MalO feeL GoOd..."
>you go to turn the vagina vibrator off, but MalO squirms as you reach for it
>"MalO wAnts moRe fUn..."
>for fuck's sake, she really wanted to cum apparently
>you weren't exactly full of lust today, though
>no dicking for MalO
>oh well, when a girl's gotta cum a girl's gotta cum
>so you take the vibrator and begin to slide it in and out of her pussy

i was tempted to let this place die

>>7000686
>>7000899
Handwaving. I'll attempt an explanation later but it's basically technobabble. Anyway, BabbOnon here posting a bit more because this place needs it.

>Your mom put her face in her hands.
>“Oh, shit...”
“Mom, MalO and I both earn plenty of money, we can –”
>“NO! No, you can't! You don't – you don't know the problems. Oh shit, oh fucking hell...”
>Your dad seemed to float back into this reality once again.
>“Lighten up honey, our boy can do it.”
>“That's not the problem, it's – don't you see?”
>MalO started to tense up and slide down in her chair
>You held her tighter.
“If you're not going to approve just because of how MalO looks, then I want you to leave.”
>“You idiot,” your mom snapped back. “It's not how she looks, it's –”
“I said. Get out of my house.”
>To your surprise it actually worked.
>Your mom got up without speaking and grabbed your dad by the shoulder.
>“Honey, you want me to drive?” your dad asked wobbling. “You look like you've had a bit...bit much.”
>“I'm fine.”
>They walked to the door. Your dad paused on the way out.
>“Give it a few days, I'll work her over.”
>You slammed the door behind them and locked it.

>>7008161
>You were shaking
>You'd never stood up to your mom like that before
>It would have felt good in any other situation.
>MalO had retreated to the bedroom and was sitting on the bed.
>You went to hug her, and she leaned into you
>She was shaking too.
“I'm sorry, that was a mistake.”
>“No, you had to tell them. I understand.”
“I don't know what to do now.”
>“Well your dad seemed nice.”
>You laughed a bit at that.
“Yeah, he liked you.”
>“But your mom?”
>You sighed.
“She doesn't really like anyone, I don't think.”
>It was getting late.
>You cleaned up the leftover food, got ready for bed, and curled up with MalO.
>She wrapped a furry arm around you and you both fell asleep.

>>7004495
Good, but last time I checked.(check em) Christmasnon's Mal0 didn't talk in 3rd person. Not trying to start any fights at all. But, I'm just saying. So please don't hunt me down and kill me.

>>7008668
>Off by two

Now where'd I put my noose? Has anyone seen my noose? Anyone?

>>7008677
There we go. That's more like it. Dubs, beautiful. Only thing more perfect are Trips of Truth, Qauntum Quads, and Quints

>>7008193
>MalO woke you up the next morning by asking for a bucket and a glass of water
>Turns out pregnant demon dogs get morning sickness too.
>You half expected your parents to come back
>Or at least your dad, to patch things up
>But nobody showed.
>You went out in the afternoon
>Turns out pregnant demon dogs also get food cravings.
>You expected it to be something weird but somehow she just really wanted applesauce.
>When you left for the store there was a van across the street.
>White, featureless, tinted windows.
>Couldn't look more like a rape van if it tried
>But you were probably just thinking in terms of memes again.
>It was still there when you got back
>The driver's window rolled up quickly as you approached.
>Well that's not creepy at all.

>>7008873
>You got back home and double locked the door behind you.
>MalO was playing vidya.
>That seemed to be her way of processing things, every time the two of you fought she would pull up some shooter or other.
“I've got your stuff!”
>She paused the game and eagerly came over.
>You opened the jar and got a bowl
>She just took the jar out of your hands and started slurping straight from that.
>She didn't have any lips so had to do a thing with her tongues
>It looked weird and hot all at once.
>She drained the entire freaking family size jar of applesauce in one go
>Set it down on the counter and grunted.
>“I just realized something.”
“Hmm?”
>“I don't like applesauce.”
>You tried not to laugh.
>You laughed
>She laughed.
“We'll work out this thing with my parents.”
>“I know.”

If Anon and MalO had a baby, would it look more like MalO, or more like Anon?

>>7009503
Wait and see.

>>7009004
>The rest of the day passed without anything interesting happening.
>The next day you got a knock on the door.
>You were still expecting your parents but saw a pair of unfamiliar dudes in suits.
>The van was still there.
>Ohboyherewego.webm
>You opened the door enough to look out but left the metal security door closed and locked.
>“Mr. Anonson?” the one in front asked.
“Yes?”
>“We're agents of the SCP Foundation. We work to contain anomalous and potentially dangerous objects that conflict with reality as we understand it.”
>What.
“What.”
>“I'll cut to the chase. We know you're housing an anomalous sapient entity named...”
>He looked at a sheet of paper
>“MalO.”
>You think about trying to lie but your face gives you away long before you can come up with a believable bluff.
>“Normally we would just apprehend the entity, administer you an amnestic, and be done with it, but we understand that you and it are...involved.”
“She, not it.”
>The dude's blank expression went even more blank, which looked like annoyance.
>“Due to the very unusual circumstances of this case, we are willing to keep the two of you together. You will both be taken into custody and may be allowed to continue living together.”

BaselineAnon here with chapter 13- http://pastebin.com/uaxBeGF2

The rest of the chapters are here-
http://pastebin.com/u/BaselineAnon

I would like to know if having to go to pastebin to read this is a turn off for any of you.

Also, I`m requesting 682 topless with jeans, if one of our local artists can pull that off. (Don`t judge me.)

>>7009663
You know, you really need to write a book.

>>7010015
I am, actually. Thanks though. This is giving me well needed practice to apply to it.

And don`t worry, I don`t plan on stopping this any time soon.

>>7009663
Nah, pastebin is fine. The only thing is that it's easier for people to comment on a story if it's told post-by-post directly in the thread. Putting entire chapters up and then providing a link makes it harder to react and respond to specific parts.

Anyway, I'm really enjoying your story! it feels like a sitcom with an overarching plot.

>>7009552
“What happens if I say no?”
>“Then you'll be given an amnestic, causing you to forget that you ever encountered...her.”
>The dude in the back stepped forward and pushed something through the mail slot.
>“This booklet gives a brief overview of the Foundation and what we do. I suggest you read it. You'll have two hours to decide.”
>“And don't even think about trying to run away.”
>You took the booklet and closed the door.
>Fuck.
>To be honest you were expecting something like this to happen for a long time
>But that didn't make it any better.
>You went to MalO, who could tell something was wrong, and explained what just happened.
>You read through the booklet together.
>As far as either of you could tell, she would be classified as “Euclid.”
“Can't you just, like, demanifest? I mean, you haunted, um, followed a bunch of different people.”
>“Only people who downloaded the MalO app. You were the last one, I didn't show it to anyone else after I met you.”
>Awww.
“Can't you put it online again?”
>“I tried just a few minutes ago.”
>Right, she could do that couldn't she?
>“It got taken down in seconds.”
>Damn.
“It was probably those people.”
>“But then I would have to go back to my old life.”
>“Following people who grow to hate and fear me.”
>“Leaving after they attack me.”
>“Only to do it all over again and again.”
>“Except this time I would have a baby to take care of. I don't even know how that would work.”
>“And I wouldn't have you anymore.”
>You wibbled.

Emergency bump.

>>7010908
Samefag here. Bumping the thread again.

>>7011490
Bump

>>7010416
Last one for now. I've been trying to space them out for bumping purposes.


>After some more talk you both made your decision.
>MalO stayed in the bedroom, you went back outside.
>The two dudes were on your doorstep.
>Had they been standing there the whole time?
>“Have you decided on our offer?”
“Yeah, but I have a question.”
>“Only one? I'm surprised.”
“How do I know I can trust you? Like for all I know this whole 'Foundation' thing could be a bunch of bullshit and you just want to chop her up or sell her to some rich perverted fuck.”
>The closer agent tilted his head a bit.
>“The thing is, Mr. Anonson, you don't really have a choice. We're taking her into our custody and there's nothing you can do to stop us”
>“And it's only because of _exceedingly_ unusual circumstances that we're giving you this opportunity at all.”
>The agent in the back, who had given you the booklet but otherwise remained silent, spoke up.
>“I believe this may be the time for him to meet his beneficiary.”
>The fuck?
>The more talkative agent nodded. “If this won't assure you of our good faith, then nothing will.”
>He pulled out a walkie talkie. “Ma'am, I think you should come out now.”
>You heard the far door of the unmarked van open and slam shut.
>Someone walked around the back of the van toward your apartment.
>It was your mom.

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>>7009663
I actually kind of am turned off by it. I won't really complain though, since it's easier for you, but shortening what could be at least 4-5 posts on a desolate general to one post could be bad for the shelf life of these threads.

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>>7013049
Oh shid

>>7013049
DaMn what a bitch

BaselineAnon here.
After considering the things you guys have told me, I`m going to start posting the story here again. Beginning of chapter 14.

"First, we`re gonna see your stamina. The three of you get to this starting line."
>Reshe motioned you towards the running track.
>He began talking once the three of you were in position.
"Now, you will jog at a brisk pace. Not sprinting, jogging. I will countdown and say go. When I do, the timer will be started."
>He lifted a small timer from his pocket.
"3."
>You noticed Draga close her eyes.
"2."
>Her chest and legs expanded a bit.
"1."
>MalO got into an odd position.
"Go."
>You started moving.
>MalO sped ahead a bit, but then slowed to keep pace with you.
>Draga was jogging directly beside you.
"Huh, you guys are well coordinated. That`ll be good for the team."

>Somehow, you kept going for a pretty long time, and Reshe called it out once you stopped.
"Nineteen minutes. Holy shit, you don`t look like much of a runner, but you did pretty well."
>You stood beside him, waiting for the others to finish.
>Deep in the back of your mind you knew what Draga had done.
>She`d adapted her respiratory and circulatory systems, as well as her leg muscles, for continued movement.
>She could likely go forever.
>MalO, on the other hand, was starting to slow down at the twenty-six minute mark.
>She was panting, and moving slightly slower as time went on.
>She stopped at twenty-nine minutes.
"I`d expect no less from an anomalous wolf-woman. Take a seat."
>Meanwhile, Draga continued.
>And continued.
>Until the one hour mark was reached.
"Alright, you can stop now. That`s all the time we have for this test. Good job."
>Draga walked on over and you patted her on the back.
"All three of you are already pretty good. But-"
>He pointed at Draga.
"You probably won`t need to do physical training much, because of your adaptive ability."
{ Yes, I can adapt to nearly any situation. Including those that require taxing or extreme physical activity. }

>>7016693
Nice work so far.

>>7016693
"Well, that will be useful. Take a quick break and we`ll go to strength evaluation."
>The tests continued like this.
>Draga always scored highest, MalO was far above average, and you were doing well enough.

"Physical evaluations for today are complete, go take a long rest in one of those rooms in there."
>He pointed towards a set of doors.
>It was a short hallway with spaced out entrances to temporary lodging.
>You picked one at random and went inside.
>There were four sets of furniture, all alike.
>Beds, dressers, and a table in the middle of it all.
>Exausted, you collapsed onto a bed.
>MalO promptly flopped down next to you.
[ I`m gonna take a nap. ]
{ I will relax for a while as well. }
>You and MalO dozed off in each other`s arms as usual.
>Draga sat on the edge of another bed, swinging her legs back and forth over the egde, likely thinking about something.

>You were not in a corridor.
>No doors that you could see.
>Just an almost blank, gray room.
>It was dark, and your eyes needed to adjust for a moment.
>There was a small pillar in the center of the room, and the room was circular in shape.
>You walked forwards and touched the pillar.
>It glowed a bright white for a moment, and ceased as suddenly as it had started.
>Something had been burned into your vision, it seemed.
>A small, round pattern.
>After a moment you realized that it was not a retinal burn, but a mark in your sight that appeared when you looked and focused on the pillar.
>Not understanding the purpose of this, you tried to find the exit so you could wake up.
>You found no doors. You were trapped.
>Trying not to panic, you sat down.
>You let your mind wander for a moment and you remembered what had happened when you were drunk.
>Maybe you could switch out of here.
>You cleared your head and relaxed.
>Thinking about everything, you gradually came upon an image.
>You saw the threads connecting your reality with Baseline, and the link between it and Draga`s reality.
>Somewhere out there was you, and there were not any connections to this place that you could see.
>So you made one.
>You felt something take shape in your mind.
>You focused on this place and Baseline, and the connection was set.
>Probing the link with your thoughts, you found it to appear safe enough to traverse.
>You felt your conciousness move through the link.

im back

>>7004495
>"a-aH!"
>MalO's really squirming now
>kinda hard to move the dildo when she's twisting and turning, so you lay on top of her and force her to stay still
>you notice that the vibrator had three settings, and that it was set to the lowest one
>grandma must have been trying to keep MalO on the edge
>eugh
>oh well might as well hurry
>you flip it to the third setting and begin to move it more intensely
>"A-aNon! MalO...MalO wiLL-!"
>her head is clearly fuzzy with pleasure
>maybe that's why she's talking in the third person
>you lean into her crotch and furiously wiggle the vibrator, eager to get this over with
>"HmMNf!"
>suddenly a stream of pussy juice hits you square between the eyes
>MalO squirts burst after burst of pussy juice onto the stained bedsheets, each spurt accented by a body-wide spasm of pleasure
>okay, she came
>time to get her outta this mess
>you turn each vibrator off and pull them out, then take the nipple clamps off
>MalO still pants and gasps as you free her from her restraints
>"I...i HaD fUnnn...maYbe we CaN...plAy liKe thiSss aGainnn?"
>oh god she actually liked it
>"Uhhhh... we'll see about that."
>she lies there for a couple of minutes, breathing heavily before getting up

fuck, go ahead baseline anon

>>7017649
Thanks. I`ll be done soon.
>>7017564
>And you woke up.
>Looking around, you realized something different about your sense of sight.
>You could see faint lines and ripples originate from certain areas.
>When you focused on them, they became more aparrent.
>They seemed to focus around three things.
>You, Draga, and MalO.
>Then a thought hit you.
>The three of you are known as anomalies, which are indicated by these odd signals.
>Anomalies may be created by links between realities that are not alike or compatible.
>And it seemed that you could influence and utilize these links, although it took a toll on your body.
{ Are you okay? You are staring at me with an odd expression. }
>You had been looking through her links.
>None of the threads meant anything to you except for one.
>The one that carried the familiar feeling of that now opened door.
"I`m alright. Just a bit tired."
{ Hmm... Today was very tiresome, but I can tell sonething is on your mind. }
>She was really perceptive, which could be annoying at times.
"Please, if there is something on my mind that I`d like to share, I would have shared it already."
>She waited a moment and then spoke up.
{ I understand. You have a lot on your shoulders right now. }
>She stood up and walked over to the edge of your bed.
{ But remember, I`m here to help with that burden if you need me to. }
"Thank you. It means a lot to me to know that I have people I can count on."
>She brought you into a four-armed embrace.

>>7017730
{ Keep that in mind when you are having any problems. }
>She let go and returned to her bed.
>You felt movement from the other side of the bed.
>MalO sat up and hugged you from behind, her face resting on your shoulder.
[ Don`t forget about me either. We`re married and all, so I think I have the right to care about you and help with anything bothering you. ]
>They both seemed to love you a lot.
>Draga was more like a big sister though, considering that she has never tried to hit on you.
>You were happy in this place, with friends you knew you could count on.
>But would they be let in the MTF?
>Only time would tell, you guessed.

>MalO had performed her signature hug and pull manuver to get you to lay back down with her.
>And it seemed that Draga had actually fallen asleep for the first time.
>It was cute to see her gently snoring and shifting about in her sleep.
>Meanwhile MalO had pulled your shirt off.
[ I like feeling your bare skin. Don`t take it weirdly, it`s just a comfort thing. ]
>She had taken the sweater off as well, leaving her soft, warm fur to freely brush against your body.
>It was comforting for you as well, and again, you fell asleep in each other`s arms.

>>7017778
>No dreams this time, just Reshe nudging you awake.
"You guys need to wake up. Mental Evaluations are today."
>You actually felt well rested.
>You gently poked MalO in the neck until she woke up laughing.
>Huh, she was ticklish.
"We`ll be up and dressed in a bit."
>Reshe started walking out.
"Alright, I`ll be in the hall."
>MalO waited until he was outside of the room, then the both of you got dressed.
>You called out to Draga to wake her up.
{ Wha... oh, good morning. I should sleep more often. }
>She stretched and yawned.
>Her mane was matted a bit with drool.
{ Hang on, I`m going to get dressed. }
>That consisted of her putting on her jeans.
>Everyone was ready to go, so you headed into the hallway.

"Good to see you`re ready. You will be tested on your ability to learn, strategize, and adapt."
>You were lead to a room with several terminals.
>Wired to each appeared to be a complex VR headset.
"Now, put that thing on. Do not freak out about it, but it will be like sleep paralysis.
You ever watch SAO?"
>What.
"Yeah, sadly."
"It`s pretty much like one of those nerve gear things."
"Alright."
>You sat down in the chair, which was surprisingly comfortable.
>Reshe put the headset on you, and you felt your mind shift somewhere else.

>>7017928
That`s the end of chapter 14. Keep going, other people. I`ll have this in the pastebin soon. Hope you liked it.

>>7017928
aw shit, they gonna face off against that one video game scp now?

>>7017962
Doing great so far. Keep up the good work man.

>>7018142
Nah man. That`ll be a good idea for later though...

time to continue
>>7017640
>her fur is soaked with sweat and love nectar
>"MalO, you should take a shower. You're all sweaty."
>"OkAy, AnOn!"
>she skips to the bathroom, clearly happy with what just happened
>goddamnit grandma, why did you have to give MalO a kink
>you look at the clock
>6:30
>it's a bit late
>you walk into the living room and find grandma sitting on the couch watching TV
>"Okay, Grandma. We should really talk now."
>"Don't worry, your friend doesn't have any hard feelings. In fact, she just gave me a hug! She's a real sweetie."
>the thought of a naked MalO hugging your grandmother disturbs your stomach
>oh well, she knows now
>"Right...so, about MalO..."
>"Anon, I won't tell anyone, like I said. And I'm fine with your new girlfriend! Even if she does look like a fuzzy monster. You'll always have my support, Anon."
>you hear the shower being turned on
>"Thanks, grandma. But what am I supposed to do? I can't take her out in public, I can't let her be seen by anyone else..."
>"You're happy with her, right?"
>"Yeah..."
>"And she's happy with you, right?"
>"She likes me, that's for sure..."
>"Well then, everything's going to be fine! Stay with her, be happy! The two of you are goshdarn cute, and I can tell she's a perfect match for you."
>"I guess you're right..."
>"Look, Anon, we'll cross bridges when we come to them. But for now, just be happy with her. Life's too short to be worried all the time, so just live happily with your mate."
>"Grandma, don't call her my mate..."
>"You know what I mean."
>you feel oddly at peace for a moment
>then a thud from the bathroom
>"OwwWw..."
>oh shit
>you get up and jog to the bathroom

>>7018445
>Looks like MalO fell in the shower
>you turn the water off and reach in to help her up
>as your right hand supports her neck, you feel something odd
>when MalO's standing, you tell her to stand still
>you inspect the spot on the back of her neck closer, parting her fur to reveal what it was
>there's a fucking USB input jack there, made of bone and flesh
>"Uhh...MalO, what's this?"
>"WhAt'ss wHaT?"
>"There's a thing in the back of your neck, and it's kinda creeping me out."
>"ThaTTt? MalO hAs haD it fOr a LoNg tiMe..."
>why the shit didn't she tell you
>you hurry and dry her off, then rush her to your computer
>you manage to dig up a male-male USB cable in the back of your closet
>time to figure out what the hell's going on

be back soon bbys, pls do not cry

>>7018511
my dick is crying

>Mal0non 4 here. Continuing green because why the fuck not.

>So, Brendan told you what your mission was.
>It was to be his eyes and ears in the facility
>Since unfortunately, there are no safe ways yet that allow him to be at multiple places at once.
>So, afterwards, you were escorted back to the D cells.
>Only to be halted by 2 MTF guards
>"Oh hey guys what's u-
>"Shut up prick" said one of them as he sucker punched John in the jaw.
Wtf guys calm down
>They both look at you
>One pulls out a taser
>The other, a knife
>"Excuse me, what was that I heared come out of that pathetic mouth of yours?"
Guys I said calm down,
>You helped John up
>They started getting closer
Back off.
>The knife guy got closer
>"Or what, fucker"
>He then went in for the kill
>Only for you to dodge out of the way in time
>He recovered and tried again
>Missing you by inches
>"Hold still, asshole"
>The taser guy tried to get you from behind
>Only for you to kick the taser out of his hands
>Then grabbing him and shoving him towards his partner in crime.
>You then kicked the knife out of the knife guy's hand
>Taser dude got up and tried to strangle you.
>But then John went as tazed him with his own taser
>Knife guy hit John on the back of the head with a baton
>Sending him to the ground
>He turned towards you with a evil smile
>"Now your gonna get it you little shit"

>>7018658
That`s called ejaculating, you fucktard.

>>7018948
but anon, i'm not a boy!

>>7018939
>He went at you
>Wildly swinging his baton
>You of course dodged and punched him in the gut
>Then grabbing his helmet and throwing it at him
>Hitting him right on his forehead
>You then grabbed the baton and smashed it on his back
>Then you grabbed him from behind, and broke his arm. (Via, twisting it)
>He fell to the ground, groaning in pain
That's what you assholes get for fucking with me.
>Then, more MTFs came, this time, with loaded guns.
>Now you knew it was time to not start a fight
>"What happened here?" One said
Well, these two here attacked me and my friend here. One has a knife and the other a taser, they had intended to kill us. It may sound like lies but it's the t-
>Say no more, say no more. We'll just review the footage at the time to see what happened
>Like you said, they came and attacked you and John.
>Then later that night you went to sleep.

>Anon
>Anon
>You got up
>The time, maybe after midnight.
>Then outside your room. You saw her.
>Alice
>"Anon, come here, follow me"
Alice?
>She ran off
>You followed behind her
>"This way Anon, you got to see this
Wait, Alice wait
>She wouldn't listen.
>So after awhile, you followed here to the outside of 682's holding chamber.
>The door was open
>She was standing there in the darkness, you couldn't see her, but she was there
>"Anon, join me"
Alice, what?
>You saw her form change
>Her skin turned milk white
>Her eyes became hollow.
>Hre beautiful blonde hair, now the darkest shade of black you have ever seen
>Her eyes now hollow
>Leaking blood from within
>"Anon, I miss you"
>You were now in the chamber with her
>"Please Anon, dont leave me again."
N-n-no stay away
>You ran away from her to the exit
>You heared many things
>From memories of you and her together to
>That day
>A-......n...........I.........lo.......ve....you
>At this point the door is closed
>And behind you is a humanoid figure, not Alice or undead Alice
>A lizard like figure
>You hold your head in both physically and mentally

>>7019260
Anon seems to be a pretty damn good fighter, but is it just plot armor, or will we learn more about him later?

>>7018939
pastebin?

>>7019339
Aqauticnon here, Anon's fighting skills will be explained later, he'll also soon have other abilities, but for now. Got to get back to the nightmare.

>>7019260
>Other voices can be heared
Stop
>They didn't stop
Leave me alone
>They wouldn't leave you alone
>You couldn't take it
STOP IT JUST STOP GO AWAY
>The voices finally went away
>You noticed the figure was gone
>Then there was nothing but silence
>All of a sudden, the figure was right in front of you
>It's pupiless, green glowing eyes stared right into your soul
It then spoke
>"Bye bye, Anon"
>The nightmare ended


>You woke up screaming underwater
>You then realized you were in Aquatic's cell area
>"Who's.....Anon? What are you doing here"
>There was Aqautic, swimming right next to you
>Swam up for air
>Gasping heavily
>You were shaken up pretty badly
>You rolled up onto the rocky are
>"Anon"
I-I-I-I'm fine. Just......
>You couldn't take it anymore
>You cried right there and then
>Sobbing and sobbing
>You felt her hug you
(Breathing heavily through tears) Th-h-hanks.......
>This went on for a bit. Before you both let go
>You finally started thinking straight,
Ummmm...How'd I get here?
>"I don't know, you just appeared"
>You checked your watch
> 4:30 am
>This is gonna be long
>Suddenly, Aqautic pulled you into a embrace and fell asleep
>Now calmed down, you to went to sleep.
Mal0non 4 here, gonna stop here, good night.

>>7019377
None yet. No one made one yet.

And yet no one has used SCP-990

These threads are truly amazing, I'm enamored in all of the stories and I find it hard to single out any one writer who I enjoy the most. Each one has its own unique way of immersing the reader - it just doesn't get old

>>6986452
i won't abandon his dream

>>7018939
>nothin personnel kiddo

.bmp

Early morning bump

ded

>>7024050
Not so early morning bump

>>7019531
How can I read the earlier chapters?

>mfw there's so little SCP art that writefags are the only thing holding this together
We should totally post more non-lewds.

>>7025698
When someone makes a pastebin.

>>7027013
The write fags are cool and all. But these threads could use some more drawfags as well. One day the porn and artwork just stopped coming.

>>7027060
artists died from thicc overdose and shame

rip

Bunp.

>tfw wanted to write
>tfw no one gave a fuck about your green

Why must everything I touch suck n die!?

>>7028524
which green is this?

>>7028524
Keep posting it anyway out of spite. At the very least you'll keep the thread bumped, and maybe you'll get more people interested if you keep going.

Also, continuing mine.

>>7013049
>Stunned into silence, you said nothing as she approached.
>“Gentlemen, please wait for us in the van.”
>The agents, who had begun to look uncomfortable, both retreated to their ride.
>She turned to you.
>“Hello Anon.”
>The gears in your head had been spinning wildly, and finally clicked into place.
“You told these guys about MalO?”
>“I think we should have this conversation inside.”
“No, seriously. You sold us out?”
>Your voice was rising. Any louder and the neighbors would start to wonder.
>“Anon. Inside. Now.”
>Reluctantly, you let her in and closed the door.
>Your mom sighed and rubbed her forehead before looking up at you.
>“Anon, I didn't sell you out.”
“Then what –”
>“I'm their boss.”

>>7028881
>Wat
>“I'm a level 4 researcher with the SCP Foundation. Those agents are under my direct command. When I saw you were housing an anomalous entity –”
“She's my girlfriend and I –”
>“She,” your mom's voice steamrolled over yours without ever rising in volume. “Is an unknown sapient life form outside of our understanding. The Foundation has been aware of both the MalO app and the physical entity for several years. Our efforts to repress the spread of the app have been mostly successful.”
>She paused.
>“Or so we thought. But until now we've been unable to apprehend the physical creature. Not only is she an obvious biological anomaly that doesn't fit into any taxonomy, but from what you and she have said, she also has control over technology that could potentially be extremely dangerous.”
“How could that be dangerous?”
>“Aside from causing psychological distress, hallucinations, and psychosis? Aside from revealing to the public definitive proof that cryptids with apparently mystical powers are real?”
“Yeah sure, aside from that,” you said, answering her sarcasm with your own.
>“Well off the top of my head, imagine the MalO app getting downloaded onto the phone of a government official. She stalks them for a few days, manifests physically, and kills them. If the process takes three days from downloading the app to her physical manifestation, then in just two weeks she could assassinate enough world leaders to start World War III.”
“MalO wouldn't do that.”
>“How do you know?”
>You didn't have an answer.

>>7028971
>“And...Anon.”
“What.”
>“As your mother.”
>Oh, not that line.
>“Are you really sure this is the right decision?”
“Mom, I'm financially stable. We both earn money. I'm twenty-___ years old, and we've worked through all our biggest problems. Yes, I'm sure.”
>She nodded. “Very well, I'll respect your decision.”
>“She's right.”
>You spun around to see MalO standing behind you.
>“They don't know that I'm not dangerous.”
>MalO looked at your mom.
>“I'm willing to come with you.”
>Your mom nodded.
>“Thank you. I appreciate your cooperation.”
>“IF you can guarantee the safety of our child,” MalO finished.
>Your mom paused, sighed, and looked at the floor between them for a moment.
>“I will do everything in my power to make sure he or she is treated humanely.”
>A thought occurred to you.
“You'll, like, do tests on them or something, won't you? On MalO, and our baby once it's born?”
>“Yes, most likely. Nothing that would be considered harmful or inhumane, unless we determine either of them is a more serious threat than is currently believed.”

>>7029000
“Then I want to be there. Whenever you're doing any kind of experiment, I want to be in the room. I'm not going to leave either of them alone.”
>Your mom almost smiled.
>She looked...proud?
>“I understand. I'll speak to the on-site researchers.”
>You and MalO looked at each other.
“Is there anything else?”
>MalO shook her head.
>“Then you should pack your things,” your mom said. “Bring everything, you won't be coming back here.”

>>7029011
Leaving it there for now, somehow this looks a lot longer in Word than it does when I post it.

>>7029011
Great job so far.

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Little draw for your troubles

>>7028524
People get spoiled, after a time most people only reply when they're surprised or feel negatively about something

>>7029765
Finally, after many threads filled with reposted images and no draw gags. A draw tag finally emerges and brings with them, art. Bravo sir, bravo

>>7030224
>Gags
Meant fags, not gags, damn it autocorrect.

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>>7030224
Only stole the original form slightly for this
I think it's justified however

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>>7030435
:/

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>>7029765
>>7030435
>>7030854

>>7029765
>>7030435
>>7030854
>shadow on img
>not centered
BUY
A
FUCKING
SCANNERXOWNETFIDRIXNWPDCBESIDHRFJ
>or a drawing tablet, that would be neat

>>7031756
i have both of those

but the scanner is really small and im shit with my drawing tablet

>>7020294
The dream will come true soon.

>>7030854
requesting mal0 on her knees using her fingers to stretch her asshole for anon
extra points for lingerie

>>7031805
:^(

Aqauticnon here, back with some more treats.

>You spent the remainder of the night in 1128's area
>Then around 6:00, she woke you up
Wha........what is it?
>Anon, if the researchers come and find you here right now, you and me could get in a lot of trouble
Oh shit, your right
>Fuck
>You did the only thing that your instincts told you to do.
>Dive into the water and hold your breath
>You sat down there at the bottom
>Air didn't really worry you much now
>Ever since your first encounter with Aqautic, you could breath underwater
>Then you wished that you were in Aqautic's pocket dimension right now, at least you probably wouldn't have any of these God awful nightmares
>You closed your eyes, one minute you were in a big pool, housing a sea monster from another realm of existence
>The next minute, your in here pocket dimension
>You were scared and confused once again
>Well damn, how'd you get here
>Then you had a idea
>You then wished you were back in your cell
>After a minute, nothing happened
>So you swam up
>You then surfaced and what you saw next surprisesed you.
>You were in your bathtub in your cell.
>Except it was filled with water
>Which you remember it being empty the night before
>Then you exited your bathtub and drained the water
>Well now not only could you breath underwater, but you could also now teleport from one area to Aqautic's pocket dimension, to where ever you wanted.
Hmmmm. Awesome(you thought to yourself, realizing the things you could now do.)
>But it could only work when you were somehow submerged in water
>Fully, partly, halfway, as long as you were physically sitting in water, you could do this.

>>7032041
So far, this is going well. Keep the story going man.

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>>7031874
Gut?

>>7030255
>fags autocorrects to gags
i'm guessing you were pretty into my story, huh? :^)

>>7018511
>you're as careful as you could possibly be
>you first turn on the computer, then login
>you open up the task manager and plug one end of the cable into the computer
>"Okay, MalO, are you ready?"
>she's sitting on a chair next to you, her back facing the computer
>"YeSss..."
>with a deep breath, you slide the other end of the cable into her neck
>nothing happens for a second
>then your computer registers the inputted device
>"USB Device Detected: MalO ver. 1.-"
>what
>you open up the file explorer
>alongside your regular drives, there's a new 16MB flash drive labelled "MalO ver. 1.0.0 (@:)"
>the icon is simply an "@" symbol
>"Uh, MalO? Are you feeling okay so far?"
>"YeSs, AnOnn..."

>>7032861
16MB?

sounds like someone needs an upgrade

>>7032805
very gut, thank you drawfriend

>>7032805
I request Mal0 getting impregnated by 682. Please

>>7032861
A mobile spank bank in your mobile spank bank
score

>>7033013
so just cumming inside?

or xray of egg fertilizing?

>>7032861
Install gentoo

>>7033035
I like x-ray
But instead of egg fertilizing, make it oviposition
Eggs being dumped inside her butt and a nice bulge on her stomach
>not or btw

>>7032861
She's filled with literally all the porn.
All of it.

>>7032861
its recordings of all the sex you've had with her

>>7032861
Uploading a certain kind of porn gives her the fetishes portrayed
>Inb4 vr headsets

>>7033223
big meaty horse dongs

>>7033290
how dare dare you making me laugh like a retard

>>7032861
install more ram

>>7033223
>it's granny porn

>>7033323
Types like one too.

>>7032181
Thanks

>>7032041
>At noon, you were once again brought down for testing
>You were ofcourse, with John, Richard and apparently, Micheal. And strangely, 4 more people.
>This seemed pretty odd. Since most of the time, the maximum amount of Ds that went down for testing was usually either 3 or 4
>"Hey Anon, that was some pretty dope fighting yesterday" commented John
I know
>"But, where did you learn to fight so well?"
Oh..... I was taught
>"By who?"
Umm....my brother
>"Ok"
>You have been a good fighter of course
>But your older brother was the one who really helped you

>----------
>1990s
>You had a older brother named Bill
>Bill was born 8 years before you
>So you always looked up to him
>You felt safer with him
>Especially in the shit-hole of a home
>In your hometown, every now and then, you would see some gangsters mug someone or your older brother's friends ganging-up on some innocent person
>One night, you were both walking around you neighborhood, when your brother said he would be right back, and went to go get some water
>You were sitting around when two guys came over to you
>All of a sudden, one pulled out a knife
>"Hey little kid, come over and play with us" said the knife guy
>"We got some candy and toys and other goodies" said the other guy
No
>They started to get closer
>"What"
I said no, I don't trust you
>"Well guess what you little shit, you got no choice, now get over here or someone gets hurt" said the knife guy a angerly
No, don't hurt me please.
>All of a sudden, they charged at you
>You ran
BILL, BILL HELP PLEASE HELP
>"Yeah keep crying kid. No ones gonna save you" said the unarmed guy
>Since you ran fast, the two men stepped into their car and went after you
>Eventually, you were cornered at a ally
>The two men then came in, walking closer and closer to you, slowly.
>You whimpered
>Then, you heared a object being thrown. And saw one of the guys get knocked down
Bill
>You were happy
>"Anon, this way come on"
>Reluctantly, you got up

>>7033035
X-ray of fertilization please.

>>7033428
>>7033131
I also would like to see this. Please deliver draw-friend

>>7033290
No horse dong, this isn't /mlp/, cunt

>>7033459
>all horse dong is mlp
How triggered must one bem to reach this level of salt? fuck

>>7033409
>As you ran towards Bill, one of the thugs grabbed your leg
>Gotcha
BILL
>"Hang on Anon"
>As he ran to you, he got slammed into the left wall of the alley by the knife thug
>"What do you think your doing buddy?"
>"Let me go you cunt" said Bill, swearing
>"Hey don't you know it's not nice to swear" said the unarmed thug, pushing you aside. Letting you watch in fear
>"Yeah, didn't your parents ever teach you some......"
>Just then, the knife dude took his knife and shanked Bill in the gut
>"...RESPECT"
BILL NO
>You screamed, but it didn't help at all
>Bill fell to the ground
>The thugs then turned their attention to you
>"Don't worry kid, you'll see your brother very soon" said the knife thug, cleaning off his knife
>Then you heared some police sirens
>"Shit, someone called the cops" said the unarmed thug
>"Shut up and run" said the knife thug
>Then they took off and ran
>You then rushed over to Bill
Bill come on get up we got to go
>Bill's wound was visible. A puddle was forming under him
>"Kid, I can't" said Bill in a pained tone
Don't talk like that, we'll get a doctor to look at you, please.
>Tears were starting to form
>"Anon, I won't be fine, you will"
>He started having trouble breathing
Bill please, I need you, don't do this Bill please, what will Mom and Dad do with you gone?
>"Anon......"
>You got closer
>"Always know.......that your.........the best younger brother a kid..........could.........ha.......ve"
Bill,Bill no
>"Go.........ood..............bye"
>With that, Bill died
Bill (heavily breathing) no, NO. Bill wake up. No
>You frantically started shaking him
>Your crying, harder then you ever did
(Talking through tears) BILL WAKE UP WAKE UP. DONT LEAVE ME
>"Look, overhere, get the kid and hurry off to the hospital" said a cop behind you
>Another cop grabbed you
NO, LET GO OF ME
>He wouldn't let go
PLEASE GET OFF ME
>He wouldn't stop
FUCKING GET OFF ME YOU CUNT
(You bit him)
>"Ow, shit"
>The cop swore under his breath
>You ran towards Bill again

>>7033397
Yeah yeah autocorrect being a faggot w/e
Not gonna delete a post because of that

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>>7033428
>>7033131
>>7033013
Dont know what to put 682 as so I made her super futa

>>7033778
just one problem
this red pen you're using to draw mal0 makes it look like she has no skin

>>7033778
neeeat

>>7033778
its actually a pink pen...

which honestly doesn't help either

>>7033778
Good, but what's with with orbs?

>>7034323
682's heavily armoured sperm

>>7034323
>>7033131

>>7033131
>Eggs being dumped inside her butt

Excuse me but what's your mental illness.

>>7034269
I don't mind the pink pen
I do want more mal0 tho
Futa 682 fisting mal0 right in the butt while furiously masturbating
>>7034323
eggs

>>7034346
>Heavily amounted sperm

My sides

>>7034350
Pick one, i probably got all of them :D

>>7034359
hmm, idk about that
maybe tomorrow

>>7034381
Alrighty then, calling the FBI now, so they can raid your house and lock you up now.

>>7034397
yeey field trip

>>7034392
You don't have to do that if you don't want anon
making you leave because of my sick deviations is the last thing i want :^(

>>7034491
no im just pretty tired

>>7034612
k good nite c u l8r

>>7033721
>When you tried to run, another officer came and grabbed you
>This time you couldn't bite him, so you tried screaming and squirming which didn't work as well
>You were sent to a hospital to be examined
>You were fine, few minor bruising but fine
>Your parents came and you hugged them
>They nearly squeezed all the air out of your lungs
Mom, Dad. Bills, Bills...........
>You sank into them and cried
>"Shhhhhhhh. It's ok sweetly, it's ok just calm down. Everything's gonna be ok." Said your mother
>You couldn't calm down
>You just couldn't
>The funeral was held a days later
>The criminals were caught and sentenced to life in prison
They deserve to burn
>Your parents looked at each other in shock
>You had never said anything like that before
>Because of Bill's death. You were determined to never let anything like that happen to you ever again
>So you practiced fighting with your friends and other kids willing to have a rumble
>You eventually became a pretty good fighter, always knowing when to block or hit

>--------------------
>"Anon"
>You blinked out of the trance you were in
Uh yeah
>Richard was right in front of you
>"You ok buddy, you seemed to be in a trance or something" said Richard
>"He was probably fantasizing about what other creatures want to fuck him Rich." Commented Micheal
Very funny, now where we going?
>"I don't know for once." Said John
>You arrived shortly at your destination
>You stopped, terror filled your eyes
>You spotted the sign
>SCP 682 Class: Keter
Oh no


Mal0non 4 here, leaving off here for now. Sorry if the that whole scene was too dramatic or something. Anyway, if you have questions asks away, and I have no pastebin so far so yeah. Mal0non 4/Aquaticnon out.

>>7034419
They are on their way now, they are gonna bust down your door and steal your grandmum and arrest you.

>>7034359
Not eggs. That's heavily armored sperm. Don't you guys know that 682's sperm is heavily armored so it can withstand anything so it can fertilize said mate's egg cell. Then the babies are made. Come on guys, that's basic 682 anatomy

>>7032861
>you open it
>there's only one thing inside it
>a 16 MB file called RUNME.exe
>once again, the @ symbol is the icon
>hoo-boi, this is some creepypasta shit
>one the one hand, you should honestly know better than to open random ass files that you found in your weird spookdog girlfriend
>on the other hand it's not like shit's going to get worse, right?
>only one way to find out
>*click-click*
>MalO suddenly slumps forward in her chair, the orbs of light in her skull dimmed down to a faint, tiny pinprick
>oh shit
>"HOLY FUCK MALO ARE YOU OKAY?"
>you get out of your chair and start vigorously shaking her
>fuckfuckfuckfuck
>no response from her body

>>7034688
great, more fucklizard

>>7034908
pls post

>>7034908
now you fucked up

>>7034908
>you panickedly turn towards the computer monitor
>there's now a little @ button next to your clock
>oh shit
>before you do anything you check task manager
>"MalO v1.0.0", the same @ icon
>you right click the button
>nothing
>left click time
>you brace for impact
>3 seconds of intense waiting
>then a command prompt opens up
>"Anon? Anon there? (Y/N)"
>your hands are shaky as shit
>"tyy"
>curse you, spaghetti arms
>"I think you mean yes. Put headphones on, Anon. Stop shaking...making me nervous."
>oh crap
>you slide the earmuffs onto your head and are greeted by MalO's voice
>"W0w, c4n y0u h3ar? Ta1k t0 c4m3ra, I can s3e 4nd he3r y0u."
>her voice is a lot more...glitchy, and her speech is a bit more sophisticated, but you can still tell that it's MalO who's talking
>"Oh thank god, MalO. Are you okay?"

BaselineAnon here.
Quick question. I`m considering having something like SCP-999 come in later in the story. Would that be a good idea?

Also, chapter 15 incoming soon.

>>7035581
you fucking idiot of course it is
please please PLEASE happy orange slime girl i need this in my life