/nitwg/ - Night in the Woods General Angusbeef.jpg Goddess

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>>9899298
Nice.

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>>9899298
I think I'm going to do a write request again. So, what do you want to read?

>>9899376
Mae getting a pic of Angus's butt, like in the thread pic, then kind of taking it the wrong way and thinks it is Gregg inviting her to have a three way with him and Angus, then her trying to initiate that with them and failing miserably? Or succeeding, whatever you feel like.

>>9899470
"I dunno Gregg, I've never even had sex before, I'm not sure if I can handle getting doubleteamed"
"Mae what"

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Good art incoming

>>9899376

An older Bea has managed to save up enough money and time to go to college. She ends up practicing unsafe sex and gets pregnant.

But she gets things done anyway and eventually manages to be a good mom because she is very capable.

>>9899376
Write about Bea going back in time to have rough anal pegging with Stalin.

>>9900045
>Not furiously ravaging Hitler's gas chamber.

>>9899470
>"Damn" Mae thought to herself "Angus has a really fine ass."
>"I wish I had someone with an ass like that."
>As if on cue a message popped up on her screen.
>It was from Gregg. A link to a picture. >ANGUSBEEF.jpg
>"Hey duder, look what I just rode."
>Angus was a big dude. Everything about him was big. Mae never imagined that big.
>She pondered if it was wrong to finger herself to a picture of her best friend's lover?
>On the one hand only she would know about it.
>On the other hand...well let's just say it was busy at the moment.
>Mae liked her moral dilemmas like that. Easy, uncomplicated and sexy.
>She played herself like a fiddle. Or maybe a piano? Saxaphone? She felt like if she had been in band in high school she would be able to come up with a good instrumental metaphor for sticking her finger in her pussy.
>She pictured herself getting stretched by Angus. Bouncing up and down the bear's thick member.
>That was a nice word. It carried a weight to it no other penis word could.
>A horrible thought entered her head.
>A threesome. A threesome with her two gay friends who do not have the slightest interest in a female. There is literally no problem with this plan. None, whatsoever.
>She was getting distracted. Right now she was on a mission. She can plan threesomes later. Now she must schlick her schlock.
>Mae's thoughts turned to that monster that Angus was packing.
>She could barely fit two fingers in. How would she manage that?
>Looking around her room she found her answer. A baseball bat. The handle looked about the right diameter.
>She really should have thought that through better.
>She winced in pain as the bat entered her.
>How in the eff did Gregg manage to get this in him?
>The bat dug deeper.
>She gave up, lightly tossing the bat on the floor.
>She was frustrated, horny and now she was sore as eff.
>The next morning she decided she would ask Gregg and Angus.
>"Do I ask Angus or Gregg first?"

>>9900392
Nice! Again with the baseball bat insertions though...

I think she should ask Gregg first, he is the one that sent the picture. What if Angus doesn't even know he sent it?

>>9900392
Very good. Keep it short and sweet. No snowstorms pls

>>9900392
>She played through both scenarios in her head.
>Gregg was unpredictable. Depending upon how he's feeling that day he could be up for base jumping off a five story building. Or he could be having a down day. She could probably play it off as a joke.
>Angus was passive and reasonable. With a well structured argument she could potentially persuade him.
>"Eff that I'm going with Gregg" Mae decided slamming her fist into her open palm.
>Mae marched to the Snack Falcon.
>With great fanfare she spread the doors wide.
>Gregg's eyes lit up and his face came alive.
>"Dude, I am so glad to see you" the fox said.
>"I am so bored I almost considered shoving my head through the slurpee machine" he said that with a little too much enthusiasm.
>"Dude, can we have a threesome?" Mae slammed her hands on the counter as she propositioned him.
>The smile left his face. He began mulling something over in his head. He looked dejected and confused.
>Mae realized she fucked up. She opened her mouth to put up her JK-Shield.
>"Dude, THAT IS AN AMAZING IDEA!" he answered slamming his hands on the counter.
>"Come by at eight, and be prepared" he said ominously.
>Mae, went back to her house to prepare.
>The hours passed. The time had come.
>Mae arrived at eight on the dot. She opened the door to their apartment.
>"So, yeah Angus says we can't have a threesome" Gregg said rubbing the back of his neck.
>"Why not?" Mae pouted.
>"Well, he said he just wasn't comfortable doing it" the fox was almost as disappointed as Mae.
>"Well, at least not until he finished watching a few movies on the subject" he said with a wink.
>He opened the door to their bedroom.
>Angus was sat at the computer scribbling notes about what is happening on the screen.
>Putting his mouth next to Mae's ear he whispered "He likes to be prepared."

>>9900956
Angus is wise preparing. If they had gone into it not knowing how to do an M/M/F threesome right, it could have gone horribly and they wouldn't have had any fun. I wonder what position they will do? Will they pay attention to Mae or will she be kind of a third wheel?

>>9900956
Well that escalated quickly.

>>9901011
Gregg is super impulsive and probably freaky in bed. Some of the benefits of being bipolar.

>>9900997
>>9901011
That's where it ends. For now anyway. I like the tease ending.

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>>9901062
Hm. Yeah, alright, I can dig it.

>>9901062
That's fine, it was good and funny. The first part was pretty hot too.

>>9901162
>>9901178
I might do a sequel when I do Gregg's route.

>>9901197
Cool. How about the Mae and Jackie one? Think it is writebin worthy?

>>9901233
Nah.

>>9901233
I posted the link last thread.

https://pastebin.com/g6NgCukG

>>9901280
Shut the fuck up Virusanon.

>>9900997
They could do a bi sandwich with Gregg in the middle.

>>9901313
Shut the fuck up Virusanon.

>>9901334
Oh boy, bet Gregg would love that! He'd probably want to touch and finger Mae first aswell because he has never been with a girl and would be naturally curious.

>>9901384
I don't think you know how gay people work, anon

>>9901430
It is how bi people work though, and there is nothing in the game indicating that Gregg isn't bi.

>>9901430
Angus considers himself "super gay," Gregg only calls himself queer, so there is a possibility that Gregg is bi.

>>9901303
Whoops, sorry. I forgot to add it in.

>>9901601
That is what I think, yeah. I didn't remember where Angus said he was super gay, I had to check the script. It was on the one scene where you hang out with him, right?

Queer basically means "It's complicated" so either Gregg isn't comfortable with calling himself gay for some other reason, or he likes girls at least a bit. Plus, for the sake of the story, he wouldn't have agreed to the threesome if he had no attraction to or desire for sex with girls.

I can see Gregg paying attention to Mae because he is probably quite curious and Angus mostly just focusing on Gregg, since Angus is super, super gay, and probably the more traditional one in the relationship.

>>9901695
>Queer basically means "It's complicated"
Queer is a blanket term like LGBT, and it basically has the same meaning, some people just don't like the term

>>9901695
Angus says he is super gay if you find a certain letter when you hang out with him in the woods during the ghost hunts.

>>9901789
Then it gets doubly confusing when people start using LGBTQ so then you have a blanket term within a blanket term because I guess LGBT wasn't good enough because there are supposedly other sexuality?

It's like, if one straight guy only likes skinny blonde girls, and another straight guy doesn't mind about appearance, that doesn't make one of them less straight than the other, so if one bi person mostly likes guys but likes girls a little, and another likes both equally, then they are both bi, and someone who doesn't even like consider a partner's gender is still bi.

I get why people call themselves queer, like maybe they just don't like how gay or bi sounds, or maybe they wake up one day and are really horny for guys then the next day and are really horny for girls, then the next day aren't horny, so don't like calling themselves bi because they don't feel they are bi all the time, but having different moods doesn't change your sexuality.

Maybe Gregg doesn't like calling himself gay because he grew up in a homophoic household that used the word Gay as an insult a lot so he has a negative association with it, even though he still doesn't like girls. It is a catch all term, yes, but people who describe themselves as "Queer" first and foremost usually mean "It's complicated" in my experence, and that is what Gregg is probably doing.

>>9901832
Well, Mae asks him if he wrote it and he says "Maybe? I think mine was about Scout's honor."

>>9900956
Very good. I'd say just do one more part where Gregg and Angus plow Mae from both sides standing up while kissing each other.

>>9901965
Or Angus plowing Gregg while Gregg plows Mae.

>>9901965
I was admittedly not super into it. I might go back and finish it when I do Gregg's path, since I hung out exclusively with Bea, so I didn't get much of a feel for Gregg or Angus.

That one guy's comic is still chugging along, but I can't be bothered to post it. Too much work. Somebody else started posting them anyway, but I think they only did that to mess with me. But it looks like they stopped, too. So fuck it. It was never worth posting.

I just wish I could recapture my love for this game. Maybe the last update that adds in the new backer characters will be enough, as I'll play the game again to see the new stuff.

Also, I'm guessing that guy who commissioned Onzeno to do another Mae & Lori pic moved on to another artist. I commissioned the first one, and Onzeno did it quickly, but I guess that was a fluke.

>>9902662
Yeah he's not gotten back to me at all.

>>9902982
I have no loyalty to the man. It was the first commission I ever paid for and he was an artist I literally stumbled across by chance. Went with him on a whim because he happened to draw obscure characters from a niche franchise I liked.

Never thought his style worked well for actual porn, which is why I asked him to draw the characters clothed.

To each their own. Most artists, sadly, refuse to draw Lori without aging her up. InkBunny was pretty much all I had.

Bea needs to be stoned for presenting herself as a whore

>>9903231
no

>>9903231
Saleem go away.

rip

>>9906455
man i can't wait to play the Gregg route, he's so sweet

>>9906611
He's an asshole. He spends the entire route begging Mae to go commit crimes with him, and then, at the end, blames Mae for making him commit crimes. That seriously happens and you never get to tell him off. It's bullshit. Gregg is a manchild who absolutely refuses to take responsibility for his own actions.

Mae at least knows she's a fuckup.

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>>9899298
>Those hands

>>9906939
>hands
Wut. Looks fine to me man, the entire pic is pretty hot honestly

>>9906976
agreed, great pic. Nice beefy hands and vag

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>>9906939
>>9906976
>>9907005
>hands

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Would Jackie be a top, bottom, powerbottom, submissive top, or a cockslut?

>>9908871
Cockslut

>>9909085
I bet Jackie knows how to suppress her gag reflex

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>>9909547
She's had lots of practice, I mean what do you think goes on in the backroom of her parties. She's the star of the show and every guy wants a shot. [spoiler]including me[/spoiler]

>>9909662
YOU ONLY GET ONE SHOT
THIS OPPORTUNITY COMES ONCE IN A LIFETIME, YO

>>9909085
Things to look for: bondage and public use

>>9911169
>bondage
dumb shit, no thanks
>public use
Perfect.

Idea for a sequel to the Freak Blizzard story:

Since Mae had just had an episode and was not in her right mind for a lot of the story, and she never actually gave explicit consent to Jackie, Jackie realises it might have technically been rape.

Mae doesn't really mind. She may regret it but doesn't consider it rape and is not accusing Jackie of anything.

Jackie however, as an avid social justice warrior, would normally take consent very seriously and since she is not sure if Mae was fully consenting it would probably tear her apart inside. Especially since they did it unprotected. How would she cope with it? It could make a good story.

>>9911621
Fuck off, Virusanon.

>>9911630
Fuck off, Virusanon.

>>9911976
Shut up, Stinky.

>>9912012
no u

I want Lori to cum!

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>>9912329
S M E L L Y C A T

>>9912360
Man this guy draws so nice. You can almost not tell he's a raging foot fag

>>9909662
Is that nobby's art

>>9912865
Yup

>>9912964
Fuck off, Virusanon.

>>9913183
Wat

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Daily reminder that

>>9914079
Try to imagine that this is somehow relevant to Gregg's sexual practices

why does gregg own a nazi helmet

>>9914691
It's not a Nazi helmet!

>>9914691
Shut up, Virusanon!

>>9915024
CAn you not

Which NITW character would you let make the fattest shit on your dick?

>>9915254
Bea or Mae out in the woods at night of course. It'd be hot as hell

>>9915254
I would unironically punch them

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>>9915573
>vomit
>gagging
>from watching someone take a shit

Wow that guy is a bitch faggot, should've joined her

>>9915643
the fuck kind of laptop is that

>>9915911
It's a password journal you asshole

>>9912329
B E A S M I L I N G D E T E C T E D

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>The blue computer screen was the only source of light in the house. The only sound was running water.
>Karen sat there looking at her chatterbox messages while the bathtub filled.
>It was a bit chilly and she kind of regretted undressing before the tub was full, but once she got into that steamy water she would be truly content.
>She had set up the chatterbox account in order to keep in contact with the kids from her last ministry.
>She was youth pastor there for 5 years and she loved them like her own children, if she had any.
>It always warmed her heart when she would read their words.
>No messages had arrived yet, but the night was young.
>She got up to check on her bathwater. It was an old tub, one of those big deep ones that stood on legs. She stuck one hand in.
>Satisfied with the temperature and water level she gently lowered herself into the soup.
>The water made her feathers wet and heavy.
>The pastor stretched herself as far as the tub would allow.
>"Man, I'm getting kind of chubby" she said pinching her side.
>"Maybe I should start running. Otherwise they might decide to cook me up for Thanksgiving next year." Karen chuckled to herself.
>She needed this. The last few weeks had been a real test for her.
>First the council turned down her proposal to use the church like it should be used. Then Bruce left. And then there was Mae.
>Karen had been a pastor for fifteen years. She had never let someone down as much as she did that day.
>Her thoughts went through the years.
>When James Howlett came out, and subsequently kicked out, she had offered him a place on her couch. He was a travel writer now. About once a month she would get a letter from some exotic locale with "Miss you P.K." scribbled on the back.
>She had been there when Mary Dietrich lost her mother to cancer. For almost an entire night she cradled the crying teen.

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>>9916766
Like it so far

>>9916766
>She had lost count of how many times she drove to a party to pick up one of her kids because they were too drunk to drive. Or let them stay because they thought their parents would kill them. Sat up all night and talked through their problems.
>It wasn't like that in Possum Springs. People here seemed to keep their secrets until they boiled over.
>This sucked. It was her job to help people, but no one would let her.
>"Then what is the point of you?" Mae's words echoed through her head.
>She lathered shampoo through the feathers on her head and took a deep breath.
>She almost considered not coming back up.
>But the time came and her head popped out of the water.
>"Come on Karen Winona Young. How many times have you helped people walk this path before?"
>She triumphantly stood up.
>And promptly slipped.
>Her right side hit the tub rather hard.
>Pride before the fall and all that junk.
>The impact had knocked the wind out of her. >She held onto the tub for dear life as she was left gasping for air.
>After a couple seconds her breathing normalized. Her heart still felt like it could rip out of her chest at any moment.
"That's going to be sore tomorrow" she thought to herself.
>Bath time relaxation now ruined she decided to just go to bed.
>With one arm gripping her injured side she used the faucet for leverage.
>She heard a creak and suddenly cold water was flying everywhere.
>When the streams struck her she nearly jumped out of her skin.
>Unpastorly profanities filled her empty house.
>Wet, cold and in pain she hobbled around her house hunting for a way to turn off the spray.
>In frustration she just shut the main valve.
>Still gripping her side she sat back down at her computer. She had three new messages.
>One was from Sally Yates, a sweet cat girl. She was worried her boyfriend was cheating on her.
>Tri-D, Derrick Dyson Damion, had writer's block and was worried he had failed another math test.
>Jennifer Salmons missed her period.

Between 1971 and 1983, Kraft is believed to have killed a total of 67 victims. All of Kraft's suspected victims were males between the ages of 13 and 35,[13][32] the majority of whom were in their late teens to mid-twenties. Kraft was charged with—and convicted of—16 of these homicides, all of which had occurred between 1972 and 1983. Many of Kraft's victims had been enlisted in the Marines,[33] and most of his victims' bodies bore evidence of high levels of both alcohol and tranquilizers in their blood systems, indicating they had been rendered insensate before they had been abused and killed.[34]
Kraft's victims were typically lured into his vehicle with an offer of a lift or alcohol. Inside Kraft's vehicle, the victims would be plied with alcohol and/or other drugs. They then were bound, tortured, and sexually abused before they were usually killed by either strangulation, asphyxiation, or bludgeoning, although some victims had also ingested fatal doses of pharmaceuticals and at least one victim was stabbed to death.[35] The victims would then be discarded, usually—though not exclusively—alongside or close to various freeways in southern California. (Photographic evidence found at Kraft's home indicates several of his victims were driven to his house before their murder.)[36]
Many of Kraft's victims were burned with a car cigarette lighter, usually around the genitals, chest, and face, and several victims were found with extensive blunt force trauma to the face and head.[37] In several instances, foreign objects were found inserted into the victims' anus while other victims had suffered emasculation, or mutilation and dismemberment.[38]
The majority of Kraft's murders were committed in California, although some victims had been killed in Oregon, with two further known victims murdered in Michigan in December 1982.[3]

First suspected victim
On October 5, 1971, police found the nude body of a 30-year-old Long Beach resident named Wayne Dukette discarded close to the Ortega Highway. Dukette, a bartender at a gay bar named "The Stables", had last been seen alive on September 20, 1971. Putrefaction had erased any signs of foul play upon the body, and the cause of death was listed as acute alcohol poisoning due to a high blood alcohol level.[39]
The first entry upon Kraft's personal journal (referred to as his "scorecard") reads "Stable", leading investigators to believe Dukette to be Kraft's first victim.[40][41][42]
Subsequent murders[edit]
Fifteen months after the murder of Dukette, Kraft killed a 20-year-old Marine named Edward Moore. Moore was seen alive leaving the barracks at Camp Pendleton on December 24, 1972. His body was found beside the 405 Freeway in Seal Beach during the early hours of December 26. Abrasions on Moore's body indicated he had been discarded from a moving vehicle. An autopsy revealed Moore had been bound about the wrists and ankles, then beaten with a blunt instrument about the face before being garrotted. His body also bore evidence of numerous bite marks, and a sock had been forced into his rectum.[43]

Six weeks after the murder of Edward Moore, the body of an unidentified youth estimated to be around 17 to 25 years old[44] was found alongside the Terminal Island Freeway in Los Angeles. This victim had been strangled by a ligature and had also had a sock placed in his rectum.[45] Two months later, on April 9, the body of 17-year-old[46] Kevin Bailey was found beside a road in Huntington Beach.[47] Bailey had been emasculated and sodomized prior to his murder. By July 28, a further two victims had been murdered: an unidentified youth whose dismembered body was found on April 22 and a 20-year-old named Ronnie Wiebe, whose strangled body was discarded beside an onramp to the 405 Freeway on July 30 – two days after he had disappeared. Welt marks on Wiebe's wrists and ankles suggested he had been bound and suspended from a device before his murder.[48]
Kraft is only known to have killed once more in 1973. The victim was a 23-year-old bisexual art student named Vincent Cruz Mestas, whose body was found in the San Bernardino Mountains on December 29.[9] As had been the case with several previous victims, one of the victim's socks had been forced into his rectum.[49] Mestas's hands had also been severed from his body, and were never found.[50]
By November 1974, a further five victims had been found beside or close to mass transportation in southern California; three of which had been conclusively linked to the same killer. Two of these victims—20-year-old Malcolm Little and 19-year-old James Reeves—had each been found beside a freeway with foreign objects inserted into their bodies, whereas the body of the third victim, 18-year-old Marine Roger Dickerson, bore evidence of bite marks much as several earlier victims had been.[51]

1975
On January 3, 1975, Kraft abducted and murdered a 17-year-old high school student named John Leras.[52] The youth was last seen boarding a bus in Long Beach; his strangled body was found the following day, discarded at Sunset Beach with a foreign object protruding from his anus. Drag marks along the beach close to where his body had been discarded indicate two individuals had carried Leras's body into the water. Two weeks after Leras's murder, on January 17, the body of a 21-year-old named Craig Jonaitis was found discarded in the parking lot of the Golden Sails Hotel near the Pacific Coast Highway and Loynes Drive in Long Beach.[2] Jonaitis had been strangled to death with a length of string,[53] possibly a shoelace.

Murder of Keith Crotwell
On the evening of March 29, 1975, Kraft lured two youths named Keith Crotwell and Kent May from a Long Beach parking lot into his Ford Mustang.[57] The youths were plied with beer and Valium as Kraft drove in an apparently random, directionless manner around Belmont Shore and Seal Beach. May later recalled feeling catatonic as a result of the Valium and alcohol he had ingested before he passed out.
In the Long Beach parking lot where Crotwell and May had last been seen, two friends of the youths observed a distinctive black and white Ford Mustang rapidly enter and draw to a halt before the driver leaned across, opened the passenger door, and pushed the unconscious (but otherwise unharmed) Kent May from the rear seat onto the ground of the parking lot. The driver then sped away from the scene. As he did so, the friends of Crotwell and May noted Crotwell slumped against the unknown driver's shoulder.[58]
On May 8, the skull of Keith Crotwell was found in a jetty close to the Long Beach Marina; the remainder of his body was found six months later.[59]

Interrogation and release
The Long Beach Police questioned Kraft about Crotwell's abduction and murder on May 19, 1975. Initially, Kraft denied having ever met either Crotwell or May and the police, skeptical of Kraft's denial, summoned him to the police station for further questioning.
At the Long Beach police station, Kraft admitted that on or around March 29, he had encountered two youths in the Long Beach parking lot in question and had persuaded them to drink alcohol and consume Valium with him as he drove. He claimed to have returned May to the parking lot and then to have driven with Crotwell to a side road close to the El Toro offramp, where his car subsequently became embedded upon an embankment. He claimed to have walked alone to a gas station to call a tow truck to winch his vehicle from the embankment as Crotwell remained with his vehicle. Upon returning to his vehicle, Kraft claimed, Crotwell had disappeared.

Perhaps because Kraft had been questioned as a suspect in Crotwell's murder and because of the additional turmoil in his personal life in the summer of 1975, Kraft is not known to have killed again until December 31, when he abducted 22-year-old Mark Hall in San Juan Capistrano. In this murder, later described by prosecutors as "the worst" of all of the known murders committed by Kraft, the man was driven to a remote canyon, where he was bound to a tree. The autopsy report listed the cause of death as being asphyxiation caused by leaves and earth found lodged deep into the youth's trachea. The autopsy also revealed Hall had been sodomized and emasculated, with his severed genitals then inserted into his rectum. The youth's chest, scrotum, nose and cheeks had been burned with an automobile cigarette lighter, with his eyes being destroyed by the same object. In addition, Hall's legs bore numerous incisions which had been inflicted with a broken bottle. Forensic experts were able to deduce that Hall had been alive throughout much of the ordeal.

Resurfacing of the Freeway Killer
Following the December 1976 murder of Paul Fuchs, Kraft is not known to have killed any further victims for sixteen months. On January 3, 1978, homicide investigators again convened to discuss progress in relation to the manhunt for the perpetrator of the freeway murders.[67]
On April 16, 1978, Kraft abducted an 18-year-old Marine named Scott Michael Hughes. Hughes was plied with Valium before Kraft slit open his scrotum and removed one of his testicles, then strangled him to death with a ligature before discarding Hughes' fully clothed body—missing only his shoelaces—beside a freeway onramp in Anaheim. Two months later, on June 11, the body of 23-year-old Roland Young was found near a San Diego freeway. Young had been emasculated before he was stabbed to death. Abrasions to his body indicated that Young had been thrown from vehicle traveling at high speed. Eight days later, the body of a 20-year-old Camp Pendleton Marine named Richard Keith was found discarded beside a road in Moulton Parkway. Welts on Keith's wrists indicated he had been bound before he was strangled with a ligature. Froth in Keith's throat indicated the youth was also drowning as a result of Flurazepam and alcohol he had consumed at the time he was strangled.

Well this isn't the kind of storytime I expected.

Three weeks after the murder of Richard Keith, on July 6, Kraft killed a 23-year-old hitchhiker named Keith Klingbeil. The youth had ingested large doses of paracetamol and alcohol before he was strangled with his own shoelace and his body discarded beside the Interstate 5 freeway.[69] Although Klingbeil was still alive when discovered, he would die shortly after his admission to the Mission Community Hospital. A subsequent autopsy revealed that, prior to Klingbeil's strangulation, his left nipple had been seared with an automobile cigarette lighter.[70]
Two months later, on September 29, the body of 20-year-old Richard Crosby was found discarded 200 yards north of Highway 71 in San Bernardino County.[71] Crosby had disappeared the previous day as he hitchhiked home from a theater in Torrance. The youth had died of suffocation, and his left nipple had been mutilated with an automobile cigarette lighter.[72]
The last known victim claimed by Kraft in 1978 was a 21-year-old Long Beach truck driver named Michael Inderbieten, whose castrated body was found beside the San Diego freeway on November 18, 1978. In addition to having been castrated, Inderbieten had been violated with a foreign object and had suffered burn wounds similar to those inflicted upon victim Mark Hall two years previously. The cause of death was listed as suffocation.

Kraft is not known to have killed again until June 16, 1979, when he abducted a 20-year-old Marine named Donald Crisel. His body was thrown from a moving vehicle onto the 405 Freeway. The cause of death was listed as acute alcohol poisoning, although rope and burn marks indicated the Arkansas-born man had been bound and tortured prior to his body being discarded.
Two months later, on August 29,[73] the dismembered body of an unidentified youth estimated to be aged between 18 and 30 was found placed in two trash bags behind a Union 76 gas station in Long Beach. The entry upon Kraft's scorecard simply reading "76" is believed to refer to this victim. Although only the head, torso and left leg of this victim were ever found,[74] this victim, like several others, had had a sock placed inside his rectum.[75] Two weeks later, on September 14, the body of 20-year-old Gregory Wallace Jolley was found in Lake Arrowhead. Jolley had been emasculated and his head and legs had been severed after death. His personal possessions were later found at Kraft's home.[76]
On November 24, 1979, a 15-year-old Santa Ana youth named Jeffrey Sayre is believed to have been abducted and murdered by Kraft.[35] Sayre was last seen at a bus stop in the city of Westminster[77] as he traveled home from a date with his girlfriend. The entry "Westminster Date" on Kraft's scorecard is believed to refer to Sayre.
On February 18, 1980, the decapitated body of a 19-year-old Marine named Mark Alan Marsh was found near the Templin Highway. Marsh was last seen hitchhiking towards Buena Park.[78] His hands had also been severed from his body after death.

In the summer of 1980, Kraft traveled to the neighboring state of Oregon as part of a contractual assignment delegated to him by his employers.[77] Throughout the duration of his deployment, Kraft resided in a town close to Portland. Before he returned to California in August, he is believed to have claimed a further two victims—both of whom were listed upon his scorecard with cryptic references including the word "Portland". The first victim, a 17-year-old Denver youth named Michael O'Fallon, was killed on July 17. O'Fallon had been on a solo hitchhiking trip across America and Canada prior to his enrollment at college at the time of his murder. He was plied with both alcohol and Valium before he was strangled to death and his nude, hogtied body discarded ten miles south of the city of Salem.[79] O'Fallon was listed upon Kraft's scorecard as "Portland Denver". The following day, Kraft is believed to have killed a man estimated to be aged between 35 and 45 years old[32] whose body was found beside a freeway in the city of Woodburn. This victim—listed as "Portland Elk" on Kraft's scorecard—had ingested a toxic level of Valium and Tylenol before he was strangled to death with a ligature.[80]
On September 3, 1980, one month after his return to California from Oregon, the bound body of a 19-year-old Marine named Robert Loggins was found discarded in a trash bag located close to the El Toro Marine Air base. Loggins had last been seen alive by two fellow Marines close to the Pacific Coast Highway on August 23.
On April 10, 1981, the body of a 17-year-old youth named Michael Cluck was found beside the Interstate 5 freeway close to the community of Goshen, Oregon. The youth had been killed by 31 blows to the head, each inflicted by a blunt instrument which had destroyed the rear of his cranium. Cluck is believed to have been recorded upon Kraft's scorecard as "Portland Blood", due to the extensive blood and debris found at the murder scene.

Following complaints from residents of Echo Park regarding a foul odor emanating from the direction of the Hollywood Freeway on July 29, 1982,[84] a Cal Trans employee found the decaying body of a 14-year-old[85] Pittsburg youth named Raymond Davis discarded alongside the Rampart Boulevard offramp. Rudimentary efforts had been made to conceal Davis's body beneath leaves and soil. Davis had last been seen alive in Echo Park on June 17,[86] searching for his missing dog. The youth's wrists had been knotted behind his back in much the same manner as victim Michael O'Fallon had been two years previously, and he had been strangled to death with his own shoelace. The entry upon Kraft's scorecard reading "Dog" is believed to refer to Davis.
Just 40 feet from the body of Davis, the same Cal Trans crew also found the body of 16-year-old Robert Avila.[87] Avila had been missing since July 21, although his body was also markedly decomposed. He had been strangled to death with a length of stereo speaker wire.
Kraft is not known to have killed again until November 1, 1982, when he abducted and murdered a 24-year-old Modesto man named Arne Mikeal Laine.[88] Laine was last seen hitchhiking towards Orange County in search of work. His body was not found until January 1984, discarded on a hillside close to the town of Ramona. Four weeks after the murder of Arne Mikeal Laine, the semi-nude body of 26-year-old Brian Whitcher was dumped from a moving vehicle alongside the Interstate 5 freeway, close to the city of Wilsonville, Oregon. Whitcher had ingested high levels of both alcohol and Valium, but he died of asphyxiation.[79]

On December 3, 1982, a 29-year-old carpenter named Anthony Jose Silveira disappeared while hitchhiking towards Medford. His body was found two weeks later: strangled, sodomized and bearing evidence of having been violated with foreign objects prior to his murder. At the time of the murders of both Whitcher and Silveira, Kraft was again known to have been in Oregon on a business trip. The business trip concluded the day of Silveira's murder. On December 4, Kraft is known to have driven from Portland to Seattle to visit friends. Throughout this brief visit, he was observed wearing a military jacket inscribed with the name "Silveira".[89] On December 5, Kraft flew from Seattle to the Michigan city of Grand Rapids—again on business.[89]
Grand Rapids and return to Portland[edit]
Two days after his arrival in Grand Rapids, Kraft encountered two cousins named Dennis Alt and Christopher Schoenborn as the trio attended a seminar in the Amway Grand Plaza Hotel. Kraft was observed conversing with the pair in the reception of the hotel shortly before midnight. The bodies of the two men[90] were discovered on December 9 in an open field close to the Amway hotel. Both victims had been plied with alcohol and Valium prior to their sodomy and murder and the bodies had been arranged in sexually suggestive positions. Alt, aged 24, had died of asphyxiation, whereas Schoenborn, aged 20, had been strangled to death with his own belt. In addition to strangulation, a ballpoint pen had been inserted into Schoenborn's urethra prior to his murder. Both youths were recorded upon Kraft's scorecard in a single entry reading "GR2".[91]
A set of keys belonging to Schoenborn, plus the military jacket belonging to Silveira, were left by Kraft in the Amway Grand Plaza Hotel. (Kraft had resided in the Amway Grand Plaza Hotel throughout his business trip to Grand Rapids.)

Kraft did not kill again until January 27, 1983, when he abducted a 21-year-old hitchhiker named Eric Church. The victim was last seen alive hitchhiking from Orange County to Sacramento the day prior to his murder. His body was found discarded alongside I-605.[79] An autopsy concluded the Connecticut native had ingested high levels of alcohol and Valium and had been sodomized. Rope marks on Church's wrists indicated he had struggled against his restraints before he died of a combination of ligature strangulation and numerous blows to the side of his skull inflicted by a blunt instrument.
On February 12, Kraft killed two Buena Park men: 18-year-old Geoffrey Nelson[95] and 20-year-old Rodger DeVaul. The two youths were last seen outside the house of a friend named Bryce Wilson shortly after midnight, informing Wilson they intended to purchase something to eat. Nelson's nude body was found alongside an offramp close to the Garden Grove Freeway several hours after he and DeVaul were last seen. He had been emasculated, strangled and thrown from a moving vehicle. DeVaul's body was found the following day; discarded down a mountainside close to Mount Baldy in San Bernardino County. DeVaul had been bound, sodomized and strangled with a cord. As had been the case with Nelson, DeVaul had ingested both alcohol and propranolol prior to his murder. In addition, both victims had ingested both potato skins and grapes shortly before their murder.[96]

Final murder and arrest
At 1:10 a.m. on May 14, 1983, two California Highway Patrol officers observed a Toyota Celica driving erratically on the Interstate 5 Freeway in the Orange County community of Mission Viejo. Observing the vehicle perform an illegal lane change, the officers—suspecting the driver was drunk—signaled for the vehicle to stop.
The driver slowed the vehicle to a halt and exited the car, discarding the contents of a beer bottle onto the pavement as he did so. Officer Michael Sterling met the individual, who identified himself as Randy Kraft, at the front of his patrol car and observed that his jeans were unbuttoned. Sterling had Kraft perform a sobriety test, which he failed. Sterling arrested Kraft for driving while intoxicated.[98]
Sterling's partner, Sgt. Michael Howard approached the Celica and observed a young man slumped with his eyes closed in the vehicle passenger seat, partially covered by a jacket and with empty beer bottles strewn around his feet. Howard attempted to wake the man. Receiving no response to his verbal efforts, Howard attempted to rouse the man by shaking his arm, only to note the individual had a low body temperature. Upon feeling for a pulse, Howard noted the man was dead: a ligature mark visibly encircled the youth's neck.[99] Later identified as Terry Lee Gambrel, a 25-year-old Marine stationed at El Toro Air Base, the victim had been strangled to death.[100]
Upon the rear seat of the car, investigators found a belt, the width of which matched the bruising around Gambrel's neck. Other incriminating evidence found included alcohol, tranquilizers, various prescription drugs and stimulants. The passenger seat and carpet of the vehicle was heavily bloodstained; however, Gambrel had no open wounds. The upholstery was removed for forensic analysis. The results of the analysis confirmed the blood was human.

Beneath the carpet, investigators discovered an envelope containing over 50 pictures of young men in pornographic poses. Many of the subjects in the pictures appeared either asleep or dead.[101] Inside the trunk of Kraft's vehicle, investigators found a ring binder containing a hand-written list of coded notations.[102]

A search of Kraft's home revealed further incriminating evidence, including clothes and personal possessions of numerous young men who had been murdered over the last decade.[103] Fibers taken from a rug matched those found upon victim Scott Hughes. In addition, the couch in Kraft's living room was identified as being the one in the photographs found in Kraft's car.[3]

Scorecard
The coded list of 61 neatly printed terms and phrases found in Kraft's car is believed to refer to each of Kraft's victims. Many entries appear innocuous, but each is believed to refer to a specific murder victim or double murder. Several entries clearly refer to victims' names (for example, the entry reading "EDM" refers to the initials of victim Edward Daniel Moore, whereas "Vince M" refers to victim Vincent Mestas). In other instances, entries indicate torture or mutilation inflicted upon victims' bodies and/or places they were last seen. The entry "Marine Head BP", for example, is believed to refer to victim Mark Marsh; a Marine found decapitated having last been seen hitchhiking towards Buena Park.[104] Other entries simply hark towards body dump locations; the entry "Golden Sails", for example, refers to the fact the body of Craig Jonaitis was found in the parking lot of the Golden Sails Hotel.

The list also contains entries indicating a minimum of four double murders: "GR2" (victims Dennis Alt and Christopher Schoenborn, last seen in Grand Rapids); "2 in 1 Beach" (victims Geoffrey Nelson and Rodger DeVaul); "2 in 1 Hitch" and "2 in 1 MV to PL" (neither entry of which has been linked to any double murder or disappearance).
Investigators contend that two victims of whose murders Kraft was convicted (Eric Church and Terry Gambrel) are not listed on Kraft's scorecard. However, since the list is in code, the possibility exists that victim Eric Church in particular is actually included on the scorecard as an entry which investigators cannot recognize as referring to him. Terry Gambrel may also be included on the list, although as Kraft was arrested while he attempted to dispose of the body, he may not have recorded an entry referring to Gambrel on his scorecard. These possibilities indicate the scorecard lists a minimum of 65 and possibly a total of 67 victims.
The entry upon Kraft's scorecard reading "Navy White" is believed by investigators to refer to a 17-year-old named James Sean Cox; a Marine stationed at Mather Air Force Base who was last seen on September 29, 1974, hitchhiking near Interstate 5[105] and whose body was found several weeks later in Rancho Santa Fe. At the time of his disappearance, Cox was dressed in his white navy uniform. In addition to the color of his uniform, Cox was a blond youth.

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A further entry on Kraft's scorecard simply reading "Iowa" is believed to refer to an 18-year-old U.S. Marine named Oral Alfred Stuart, Jr. Stuart had been born in Iowa; his body was found discarded close to a Long Beach condominium in November 1974. The man had died as a result of blunt force trauma;[106] his body remained unidentified until March, 2012.
Investigators note a similar modus operandi in the murder and body disposal of Oral Stuart to that of the victims Kraft is known to have killed.
Twenty-two of Kraft's estimated 67 victims remain unrecovered and unidentified.

>>9918210
Just ignore/hide it, it's just Virusanon being a piece of shit and trying to ruin these threads because he has nothing better to do with his life.

>>9918550
Shut up, Stinky.

This isn't the real virus anon btw. Real virus anon only does this when attentionwhore artists are shitting all over the thread or when people are circlejerking. Ignore that guy and just report. I would know he isn't the real virus anon (because I'm the real one)

Carry on.

What the fuck I leave for five fucking minutes and someone copy pastes an entire crime novel into the thread

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>>9899298
Extra Thicc edit please?

>>9917557
>Into the early hours she talked with each of them.
>By the time she made it to bed she had long since air dried.
>She spread her arms wide and fell into the bed.
>A quick jolt of pain reminded her that she was in for a world of hurt tomorrow, but she didn't mind.
>Tho it was cold and lonely in the deep dark night she didn't bother to wrap herself in her blankets.
>"Tomorrow, or today I guess, I turn 40" she thought to herself.
>The morning light came far too early.
>The pain in her side had only gotten worse over the course of the night.
>She had a headache from staring at a computer screen till 3 A.M.
>"Happy Birthday" she groggily said.
>"For your present you get to fix a broken faucet."
>She shuffled to the church.
>Before opening the door she paused for a second.
>Taking a breath she put a smile on her face and walked through the threshold.
>Candy was at her station reading her book.
>"Good morning, Candy" Karen said, her false smile almost cracking from the pitch she managed to hit.
>"Morning, Karen" Candy replied.
>"So, I kind of broke my bath tub last night. Do you know where I can get some tools?" Karen was somewhat embarrassed.
>She had been in Possum Springs for awhile now, but she still knew so little about it.
>"Go down to the Ol' Pickaxe. Bea could probably fix it for you." the cat gave her a smile and returned to her book.
>"Will you be fine if I-"
>"Sure, sure" Candy interjected.
>Almost as soon as she said that Karen was out the door.
>The hardware store was nearly empty.
>It was manned by a single dour alligator with a cigarette hanging from her mouth.
>"Sorry to bother you miss, but I managed to burst a pipe or something. There was water spraying all over my bathroom and could you help me?" Karen realized that was probably not the best display of her speech skills.
>"I'll be by sometime tonight" she sounded like she was having the same kind of day as Karen.
>She should make a pie or something to show her thanks.

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>>9899298
Wake me up...

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>>9899298
What she ACTUALLY reading?

>>9919121
>As she embraced the cold air she thought about other ways to make the alligator happy.
>She couldn't even make herself happy.
>Maybe a movie would help to take her out of the malaise.
>She entered the store.
>The bear at the counter perked up. He must not see many visitors.
>"You must be from the AFPS" he said producing a video cassette that Karen hadn't seen for years.
>"Wild Break Party Extreme 3" was made in the spring of 1997 using footage captured from a party south of the border.
>Somewhere on there is footage of her drunkenly streaking down the beach and flashing random strangers.
>To this day she can't so much as smell tequila without vomiting.
>The bear must have realized his mistake as he sheepishly put the video under the counter accompanied with an "I'm sorry ma'am I thought you were someone else"

>>9919554
Well this got weird. That bear has a good memory for faces if he recognised her.

>>9919554
>Karen composed herself. Just what she needed another reminder that she was getting old.
>"No, it's quite alright." the flustered look on her face must have betrayed her.
>She began browsing the shelves, but in the back of her mind she wanted to grab the cassette.
>She picked up a horror movie she once showed at a church lock-in. The parents didn't appreciate that much, but hey at least the kids liked it.
>She grabbed a rom-com or two so she could tickle that guilty pleasure center. A chick-flick that always made her cry.
>She paused and gave into morbid curiosity.
>"Could I see that tape?"
>She couldn't believe she was doing this, but hey you only turn 40 once and what better time to look back at the terrible decisions of your youth.
>She prayed that no one saw her leave that store.
>The rest of the day was a blur for her. And incredibly boring. Since the council made their decisions the Historical Society stopped coming. As much as she liked Candy, she wanted to see more faces. She wanted to talk to Bruce again. She wanted to see Mae again.
>That girl has been through so much. Candy had told her all about the Softball Incident. And then there was her recent head injury. She visited and prayed over her for the three days she was out.
>The work day ended without incident. Candy went home to her family. Karen locked up the church. Then she exchanged one empty silent building for another.

>>9920461
When would he ever go near a church now that he is independent?

>>9920626
Where is this going anyway? Pastor K x Bea lesbian pederasty?

Maybe it isnt going to be sexual at all and is just going to be a simple slice of life about the hardships of being a pastor! That could work!

>>9920799
I honestly don't know. The only part I planned was the very beginning. I'm eating at the moment, so maybe I'll be able to map it out better before I continue.

>>9920626
This is some true Pastor K love

>>9920839
Kind of reminds me of the Old One Hundredth on the writebin,

it is a pretty long story that is literally just a day in the life of Pastor K but Mae comes to her Sermon, and she is attracted to Mae for some reason so she stammers, then when she goes to be dshe masturbates while thinking of kissing Mae and how gross it would be then she asks god for forgiveness.

It was really well written but also super weird. I don't know what it was going for.

As for this story, I wonder if Bea believes in god? Nothing in the game indicated that she does. There could be some interesting interaction between Bea and Pastor K when she comes over, though I don't know if turning sexy would be the right route for this story. Maybe Bea and Karen could talk about Mae? I don't know, it's your story after all.

>>9920976
I think at one point she says she hopes there is an afterlife. I'm going to be watching Dr. Strange with the family, so I'll be back in about two hours to finish it. Hell they might end up going down and beating up the Black Goat. Part of the fun of not knowing where you are going.

>>9919554

AFPS?

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Please stop drawing Bea fat, I don't think she likes it.

>>9920976

Bea prays for everyone before they go to the mines. She also prays at her mom's grave. She obviously believes in something.

discordlink again?
i managed lock myself out

>>9921174
But my dick sure likes it

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>>9921174
>There are people who don't like a Big Bea

>>9921455
They're low test scum, they need not be acknowledged

>>9921441
https://discord.gg/Rg79cTm

>>9921681
thaaaaaaank you

But would Gregg cheat on Angus with Mei?

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Well I guess that's it. I had fun guys. Maybe see you again if there's a sequel.

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>>9921455
>There are people who like Bea

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>>9922394
It's not cheating, it's totally platonic best friend sex.

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>>9922394
Gregg appears to really love Angus so would probably not cheat on him, although he may have platonic best friend sex with Mae if Angus was cool with it. .

>>9922659
>>9922681
Now there's some good writefaggotry, bipolar fox punk fucks his cat friend platonically.

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>>9922620
>there are people

>>9922817
What if Angus wasn't cool with it and didn't want to share Gregg though?

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>>9922851
>there

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>>9922863
Gregg would do it anyways and feel bad about it afterwards.

>>9923480
Hello darkness my old friend

>>9923480
If he did that it could very possibly completely destroy his relationship with Mae or gregg, or both and he could be left totally alone! If that happened it would be his own fault though.

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what is this game even about

i heard its TOO REAL but is also supernatural, and supernatural elements always ruin TOO REAL stories for me because any relatable elements immediately fall to the wayside in favor of literal ghosts and spookier-than-they-ought-to-be shadows

the things that spook me out are things like "family" and "responsibilities" rather than ghosts and zombies, so

>>9923709
Yeah, that happened. The real elements were way scarier than the supernatural elements and the supernatural elements took away from the real scary stuff. The worst part is the game seems to know it is doing it. It was exemplified by a conversion in the game! Here it is ripped from the script.

Mae: know any ghost stories?
Bea: not off the top of my head.
Mae: ok, what’s scary?
Bea: uh.
Bea: Things are like monumentally screwed right now
Bea: and no one in power gives a shit
Bea: or they’re actively making it worse
Bea: out of spite or profit.
Mae: WHOA! GEEZ!
Mae: I meant like
Mae: a skeleton or something.
Bea: Oh right. Sorry.
Mae: ok ok ok
Mae: we’ll have a spook-off
Mae: i say something, and you make it spookier.
Bea: alright
Mae: how about this-
->a skeleton in your hallway at night
Bea: a regular stranger dude in your hallway at night
->and he’s got a knife
Bea: and he’s a pharmaceutical CEO
Mae: what?
Bea: and he jacked up the price of meds that keep people from dying
Mae: um
Bea: ...and he’s a skeleton
Mae: aw yeah. Skeleton CEO with a knife.
-> and he’s whisssspering things
Bea: and he’s a health insurance industry exec
Mae: ok?
Bea: he wants to profit off your sickness and fear
Mae: what’s he whispering?
Bea: complicated fine print.
Mae: Bea, this isn’t fun.
Bea: ...and he’s a ghost.
Mae: THANK YOU.
Mae: the whispering ghost of a… um
Mae: healthcare executive?

>>9923772
honestly tho i hear conflicting reports of whether it is genuinely supernatural or genuinely just Too Real

again, to me, ghosts and shadows are less spooky than hater coworkers and files unfiled

I understand it's a person returning to a small town that has many problems, and that's the relateable element, but much in my own life, I am more concerned with the literal jobs of those I know than the rumors and news stories of gangs operating in the area

a better example is this, I'm, in the part time navy, and what I consider spooky is stuff like unshielded wiring and toilets that dont have brushes next to them rather than the old wives tale of "Learning to swim tempts god"

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>>9923964
but all that said I hear A Night In The Woods actually involves literal ghosts, but I hear this from SA goons who are not the most reliable source for games-as-art bullshit

I just want to know what's going on

but hey, maybe my level of concern, and that concern being predicated on a question of "Are you stupid or just broken?" is the point of the game

>>9923964
Basically there are very light supernatural elements in the game. It was planned to be a lot more than there is, most of it was cut out until there was very little left. Most of the scary stuff is real stuff in the game as it is, a lot more "When are you getting a job?" than "Ghosts!"

>>9924018
>literal ghosts
its up to interpretation

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>>9924079
>Most of the scary stuff is real stuff in the game as it is, a lot more "When are you getting a job?" than "Ghosts!"
I feel like thats for the best because "When are you getting a job?" is infinitely scarier than "Ghosts!" for myself, and i choose to project that on any adult who would be playing any indie game, let alone A Night In The Woods

>>9921171
Adult Film Preservation Society.

>>9920626
>Karen dug through her closet. You'd think someone who moved around a lot would avoid accruing so much junk.
>She finally found it, a VCR.
>She hooked it up to her tv and slid the cassette from its sleeve.
>She went to the kitchen and found a bottle of wine.
>"Little Jim" was sprawled across the top of the label. 10 years ago she held him close after he came to her.
>Little Jim Gordon's father was beating him. Jim had told no one else, but her. She, however, did. After his friends bailed him out he came to the church and punched Jim in the face. Then he did the same to her.
>She could hardly grasp that Little Jim was old enough to drink, let alone run a winery.
>The tape clicked into place.
>Garish music blared and an adult content warning hung on the screen.
>People danced across the screen.
>There were drinks everywhere.
>Then the first woman took her top off.
>The pastor hit fast forward.
>Lines of snow flickered across the screen as everything sped by.
>Then she found herself. Top still on amazingly.
>She rewound to the scene before and hit play.
>As two beautiful women danced across the screen the scene transitioned.
>"Where do you see yourself in ten years?"
>"I'm going to be a beautiful actress. And this is my first step" her younger self said removing her shirt.
>A knock on her door made her jump out of her seat. She paused as she drunkenly mooned the camera.
>She turned off the tv and went to the door.
>"Sorry, I completely forgot you were coming" she laughed. She had also forgotten to bake a pie. Well, hopefully she could help the alligator some other way.
>There was someone else with her. A young black cat.
>Mae and Karen locked eyes for a moment. Mae turned away first.
>"Mae tags along sometimes, I hope it isn't too much trouble" Bea said sensing the tension.
>"No, it's no problem" Karen responded.
>Bea set about her work. Mae sat on the couch next to Karen.
>The silence was palpable.

>>9924516
>"Do you want something to drink?" asked the pastor.
>Mae was obviously uncomfortable. She fidgeted on the cushion and avoided looking at Karen.
>Eventually a "yes" came out of the feline's mouth.
>Karen went into the kitchen and poured Mae a cup of wine.
>When she got back the sight before her eyes nearly made her drop the glass.
>Mae had flipped on the tv.
>Mae was visibly shocked by the revelation. Karen gave her the glass and took her seat beside her.
>Silence again. Again Karen was the first to break it.
>"That's me. Twenty years ago." she said her voice cracking.
>A look of disbelief was plastered all over Mae's face.
>The bird took the remote from Mae's hand. She muted the volume and then pressed play.
>There she was spreading her ass for the camera. Doing naked cartwheels. Running down the beach everything flopping in the wind.
>She looked down at her chest. Still pretty firm.
>"It was actually this trip that made me go into the seminary. After this night I actually ventured beyond the resort. I saw all the pain and poverty. It made me sick to my stomach. Well, that and the tequila." she said pausing the tape on a close up of her face.
>Silence again.
>This time it was Mae who broke it.
>"I'm sorry, but... holy shit you had a nice ass"
>"What do you mean had?" Pastor K. teased standing up and smacking one her cheeks. She winced, once more forgetting her injured ribs.
>The two giggled for a few seconds.
>"God, I turned forty today. I wish I had all that energy back" she vented.
>"Happy Birthday" Mae said.
>She was the first one to say that to her.
>Karen took a deep breath it hurt to do it, but she pushed through. What that breath preceded was too important.
>"Mae, I'm sorry. You came to me in a time of crisis, and I failed you" she struggled, choking back tears.
>Mae was back to being shocked. She took a tiny sip of the wine. Then she ran her finger along the edge of the glass.
>"Pastor K, I was an asshole. I said some pretty terrible things."

>>9925232
>"I don't know how much I meant them. I was...dealing with some things at the time, but-" Mae was cut off by two arms wrapping around her.
>"I don't know what I believe anymore, but I'm glad you are my pastor." she continued.
>"Does that mean I'll see you on sundays?" the bird inquired.
>"Don't push your luck" Mae fired back with a grin.
>"I'll take what I can get" she said releasing Mae from her hug.
>"Even tho you are a filthy heathen. Remember I'm here for you" she said tears now making her feathers wet and heavy.
>Bea emerged from the bathroom.
>"It should work fine now. I'm going to go test it. Mae tell me if water starts going everywhere" she commanded.
>Dutifully Mae entered the bathroom.
>Their job done was done and the pair left.
>Karen gulped down the rest of Mae's wine.
>She undressed and began to fill the tub.
>As it filled she sat at her computer. Fifteen happy birthdays lined her screen.
>Along with one friend request.

>>9923480
This image is still the hottest thing. Mae would totally go for gregg's gross cock

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>>9924018
I think there's actually spooky ghosts but it could just be that the main character is extremely mentally ill and is just think there's ghost.

>>9925544
aaaaaa

This is good and emotionally fulfilling

>>9923772
Oh boy I love my games chock full of propaganda

DAE hate le capitalism

>oh boy NitW finally got a porn comic on sad panda
>oh god it's food inflation porn

>>9925544
Thanks for writing this, dawg. The ending is rushed, to be honest, but the rest of it is really nice, and you were able to say a lot with only a few words.
I love Karen stuff so it's nice to see some more.

>>9925544
If you wanna tidy this up and slap it in a pastebin I'll add it to the writebin for ya.

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>porn of literally who background character
>no porn of Stan
>barely any porn of Candy

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>>9928398
>no porn of our boy Danny
It hurts

>>9928457
I wanna see him take out his frustration on a willing but nervous Mae

>>9928398
She's cute as hell man, not a literally who. She's preggo must of the game and has a kid near the end. Much lore

>>9929173
I'm not even seeing it right now

>>9929173
Everybody knows what is an image file and what is a suspicious link. Try harder.

>>9929203
It's a website, dude. A TOR network website. It's only html (view page source), so it isn't malicious. It's going around the picarto stream chats and shit.

>>9929173
>>9929218
Okay, picarto chats? And TOR onion links? Nigga you pretty dumb to think that would fool anyone
Not to mention you nicely put a "the" in front of picarto chats, meaning you're the same fuck that keeps posting this every time

>>9929350
>"Not to mention you nicely put a "the" in front of picarto chats, meaning you're the same fuck that keeps posting this every time"
What? I'm not sure I understand your brain processes.

>>9929497
Sure thing botanon/Dylan/whatever

>>9929506
I don't actually know what you're saying. But you do you, I guess.

>>9928398
nude non-sexual picture =/= porn

>>9930406
It is what could be considered a "tasteful nude"

Then again while it is understandable to consider tasteful nudes not to be porn, many people probably would consider them porn.

>>9927119
Do you suppose they ever have threesomes with randos?

>>9930450
Ignoring your retarded specific fantasies, no they don't.

>>9930472
Banning you from discord

>>9930510
I'd have to join it first, can you post the link to it?

>>9930516
Fuck you Virusanon

>>9906649
To play devil's advocate, supposedly he had gotten better and had mostly stopped committing crimes until Mae came back. There's no question that her returning was the catalyst to him falling back to their shared youth.

But I agree with you, him shifting all the blame onto Mae who most likely has much harsher mental health issues than he does was super scummy, especially after "Am I a good person?"

>>9930606
Mae seemed to be in a teenage mindset for most of the game since she was back in her hometown with her friends from when she was a teen, especially when she tried to shoplift with Bea, that was a very teen thing to try to do. I guess hanging out with Mae in a teen mindset kind of put Gregg in one too. Then again 20 is barely older than being a teen so it is understandable, but working or going to college or living with a partner is likely to put someone in a more adult mindset.

God, the moderator for the NITW subreddit is a faggot. Somebody made a post about buttons some artist was selling, so the moderator actually got on twitter and told that artist to take the buttons down because the creators don't like unofficial merchandise. How much of a piece-of-shit sycophant do you need to be to White Knight a group of hipster developers who are too lazy to make their own merchandise?

>>9930866
How about you stay on the subreddit then?

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hey hey I post again

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>>9931446
and here's the vastly superior non edited version, which i'm gonna post every time someone posts the edited version

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>>9931449
Thanks

>>9931458
>you can see the other eye from this perspective
triggered

>>9931449
>>9931484
Fuck off, Virusanon.

>>9931449
>>9931484
Thank you, virusanon.

>>9930606
I thought it was Angus who was blaming Mae and not Gregg, or am I misremembering?

>>9931531
Samefag.

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Fuck croc gently into the night

>>9931535
If you are, that makes two of us. So there's that...

>>9930882
The subreddit is the only place you can find kickstarter backers, who post the updates from the campaign.

We don't have any backers here.

>>9932061
How about reposting the stuff the backers say here? That would be cool, we could all stay informed then.

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Working on this.

>>9932318
Shut up, Virusanon.

>>9932318
Your ability to draw background amazes and astound me.

>>9932318
>>9932363
>>9932380
Nice samefag dude.

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>>9932363

Here's the Pastor K story.

https://pastebin.com/MZCQW4iR
A Pastor Looks At 40

>>9932392
Fuck off, Virusanon.

>>9932318
I like it

>>9932318
THATs cute

>>9932395
The greentext from this thread?
Cool. I'll add it to the writebin once I'm back from lunch.

Meow

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>>9933925
Rowr

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>>9933939
>bear noises

>>9933998
Someone should tell Angus arguing with Christians online isn't an upper body workout.

>>9935165
I keep reading lori as loli about half the time

I guess that's not necessarily incorrect

>>9935319
I'd a loli Lori

>>9935346
I'd give a Lori a loli

>>9935356
I'd give loli Lori a loli and let her lick my loli afterwards.

>>9935346
>>9935356
>>9935402

This pit in front of you is actual called the "Lori Hole". If mouse is what you desire just hop on in.

>>9935521
Geronimo!

I want to be Lori's sweet sugar candy man.

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Wtf is fucking wrong with you guys?

The creators explicitly said that Gregg and Angus BOTH are fucking GAY, NOT BI OR PAN OR ANYHTING ELSE

Fuck off.

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>>9935591
I'd just be her sugar daddy.
Given she has self esteem issues and a troubled family life with an absent dad a lot of the time, she might fall in for an older guy just to have someone responsible and constantly there for her.
Just as easily she could go for someone her age who fawns over her, but I dunno.

>>9935740
There is absolutely nothing straight about fucking your best friend.

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>>9935771
BUT HE ISNT ?

HE IS PROBABLY THE BOTTOM ANYWAY


FUCKING CHRIST

STRAIGHT/BI FAGS NEED TO DIE


LET US HOMOS HAVE ONE FUCKING PAIRING; JESUS FUCKING FUCK YOU!

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>>9935800
Real lovers let their boyfriends fuck their best friend.

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>>9935823
KYS FUCKING CUNT

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>>9935850
:^)

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>>9935850
My apologies wrong picture.

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I hope all straight shippers fucking die

>game has gay ship
>most games dont (atleast not male / male)
>straight fags make one of them "straight"

>>9935876
Fuck you

>>9935890

Gregg x Mae is the hottest pairing. Wish she would suck his fat gross cock more

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>>9935890
We also make the only straight character gay because hot lesbian gator action.

>>9935890
Fuck off, Viursanon.

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>>9935918
I guess this also technically counts but sweet loving Christian milf committing adultry with a hedonistic single mother half her age is "dick is diamonds" tier smut.

>>9935935
I must have lost like 10 gallons of semen to this Doe last month. Wish Sig would come back and her again

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>>9935932
Im not virus anon, but I hope he fucks you all up

You hets deserve it!

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>>9935935
Shame sig is kill

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>>9935963

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>>9935974
>destroying the cutest ship ever with hetero ship


Just end your life

>>9935953
I still would prefer the doe as a petite girl.

>>9935998
No thanks. I need my THIC Doe. But I can respect your opinion

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>>9935985
Fine here's some gay shit

>>9933925
Maiou

>>9936018
>gay
Excuse me but rubbing on a dickgirl is straight, don't u know

>There are still unironic monosexual people in 2017

Holy shit, you'd think people would catch on by now. Fuck.

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>>9936642
>monosexual
is this a new meme to add to LGBTQIAAP?

>>9936702
*LGBTQQIAAP
sorry missed a Q

Where/when in nitw does mae say shes bisexual?

>>9936818
It was confirmed by the creator and can kinda be pieced together through dialogue.

I want Gregg to fill Mae's tight kitty ass with his spunk while Angus facefucks her brains out.

>>9936818
When she wanted to fuck a made fox soda mascot but also wanted to fuck a dyke.

>>9936818
She was in a relationship with a guy and later hits on a girl

>>9936882
Cole was too good for Mae.

>>9935890
So how butthurt are you on a scale from 1 to 10