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I am Daniel Speltin, top tier waste of potential and mid tier student, all round unimportant person about town.

The school is just as dusty and heat filled as usual this time of year. Despite the break, the janitors haven't put a dent in the general grime about the place, as construction crews work on rebuilding whatever damage the building took last night.

I jump over a pile of loose brick and mortar occupying my home rooms' door, sliding in to my seat. "Oh god, another god damn semester of Nej's bullshit." I groan under my breath.

Today he's spouting some shit about how hard it is to keep track of all his generic sluts names.... I resist the urge to snap at him already, grunting as my names called for role.

Mr Oniz is strutting about the room today, cocksure grin on his face for some reason that I'm sure isn't good for somebody. As he walks along the back wall of the room, I notice that once again, the guys who like to dress edgier than a razorblade factory are nursing bruises and sitting up straighter. Heh.

At lunch, I head out to the cafeteria with Rosa and Mia. When I stop to take a drink of water, the go on ahead.

That's when I feel something heavy and pointed crash into my ribs.

I end up sprawling in another pile of bricks. Groaning in pain, I stare up at what appears to be eight Chads, each popping their knuckles. Joy of joys.

However, as I blink and clutch my head, my sight stops swimming, I realise something. It's only four copies of him. Well..... I suppose that's better. I guess?

"Tha'ss for kicking me in tha dick, Spelldin." He hisses. "And errytime ya think yar safe, it's gone happen agin."

>Write in
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>>37770249
just glare at him and wait for him to walk away
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>>37770249
>"Do you WANT me to just find a permanent solution to the annoyance you now represent to me?"
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>>37770272
Won't that just make him hit us again?
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>>37770249
Distract him by waving arm in his face, and then kick him in the dick again.
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>>37770279
less so than >>37770273 will
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>>37770298
You sure about that? Chad's a pussy and he knows we have a boatload of super powered girls at our beck and call.

And if he does hit us again we should just discreetly ask Avery to deal with him
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>>37770273
this
fu
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I'm sick of dealing with this piece of shit. "Do you WANT me to just find a permanent solution to the annoyance you now represent to me?"

All four of them growl, two grab my arms, pinning me to the floor, one rearing back to kick, and the last one recording it on his phone.

"Gonna ragret those words carnt." He growls again.

Then the one that was gonna kick me is god, in a rush of wind. A second later, I hear screams and concrete collapsing.

The two holding me down are next, their heads smashing together in a fountain of blood, before they phase into shadows, zipping to the last Chad standing.

He looks panicked now, twisting and turning, trying to find what's terrorising him. He screams as his phone dissappears from his hand, a few seconds later, it appears at his feet, a pile of plastic and circuits.

"Oh Jesus." He whispers, backing up to a wall, shielding his face behind his arms. "Please no!"

"Well, since you asked nicely." Says a voice behind me. I turn my head, as Claire hefts me to my feet, dusting my shoulders off. "We've been over this before dick cheese." She warns Chad, walking closer. "Danny's MY property. No one bullies him but me."

Chad nods, sliding down the wall now, sitting and covering his face. "Ok, please, just don't...."

Claire grins at me over her shoulder. "I dunno, I feel like I didn't quite get justice for the little guy yet." She points dramatically in my direction, striking a dumb pose, "What do you think citizen?"

>What do?
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>>37770456
>We take him behind the bike shed, Mia gives Claire her diddly and she gives Chad the anal reaming he's been begging for all this time
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>>37770474
>And if he does hit us again we should just discreetly ask Avery to deal with him

Not 100% about bike shed, replace that with a safe place that people not gonna walk in.

But yea, this.
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>>37770456
>is god
err

>I think that is he tries anything like this ever again you should rip his dick off. Chad, you leave me alone and stop being a jerk and I have no problems with you, but you don't, and we have lots of problems, your choice.
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>>37770456

>>37770491
I meant
>We take him behind the bike shed, Mia gives Claire her diddly and she gives Chad the anal reaming he's been begging for all this time

Didn't reread the copypasta.
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>>37770474
how about no
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>>37770499
*gone
editing is hard, shhh
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>>37770474
>Wanting to taint Claire's dick with chad-anus.

No.
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>>37770456
>>37770499
This

>>37770474
Can we not do something that retardedly faggotey
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>>37770456
Just make him run home naked or something.
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>>37770525
But if Claire fuck him, she ads him to harem.
Duplication + drawing = infinity orgy.

Also we can make chad fuck himself for lulz.
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>>37770558
fuck off Claire ain't fucking him

Mia can make him fuck himself perfectly fine without you voting for Claire to be retarded.
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>>37770456
Just give him a beating. Break a rib or something.
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>>37770499
this
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>>37770573
>voting for Claire to be retarded.
I honestly don't see it being OOC for Claire to do that, but I agree it might be more amusing for everyone involved to have Mia summon a Chad clone to do it
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>>37770604
Claire saves Clarence for Danni, not randomly fucking Chad.
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>>37770615
But Chad must be assraped. Just saying.
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>>37770636
So do it with an 18 inch floppy purple dildo bat, or don't be retarded, the only one here who deserves to be assraped is you for your faggotry.
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"I think if he tries anything like this ever again you should rip his dick off." I turn to face the bully, well the bigger bully, now "Chad, you leave me alone and stop being an asshole and I have no problems with you, but if you don't we have lots of ways to make your life hell."

He nods at that, before jolting to his feet, barging past Claire and out through a door into the summer sun, Mr Oniz gives him a detention for running in the halls, having arrived late.

Claire laughs as he goes, slinging an arm over my shoulders. "That's another one you owe me." She winks. She cups a hand to her ear, "Thhhhhannnnk you....?"

I roll my eyes. "Thanks Claire."

She nods, patting me on the cheek, "There we go."

As we head into the cafeteria, Rosa points out that I'm bleeding from the scalp, wiping a track of blood off my forehead.


>Ask Claire to heal it
>Go see the nurse
>It's fine, ignore it
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>>37770647
>>Go see the nurse
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>>37770647
>It's fine, ignore it

>>37770646
I don't know how many people were advocating it but it wasn't just me
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>>37770647
>It's fine, ignore it
You bleed like hell from any small wound on the forehead and scalp
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>>37770647
>>Go see the nurse
We might be able to skip class for like 10 minutes, while she checks the wound, and we wash the blood out.
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>>37770647
>Go see the nurse
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I NEED TO SLEEEP
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>>37770768
so to do I, so this anon shall be bowing out
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I wipe some of it off with the back of my head, "Guess I should go see the nurse then, huh."

"Good luck with that shit." Claire rolls her eyes, "That bitch is cray."

I've heard the rumours too, but on the other hand, head bleeding probably not good. I scarf down my lunch, before bidding everyone goodbye, heading for the nurses office.

I knock, already half regretting the decision, before the nurse answers, looking me up and down with a grin. "Oh you poor dear, you're bleeding, come on in."

With that, she grabs me by the wrist, yanking me in and pushing me onto the bed.

"Um..." I begin, "Can I-?"

"Does this hurt?" She asks, prodding me above my right eye, when I hiss in pain, her grin grows wider, "Yes it does." She finishes with a laugh, scribbling something down. "How about this?" She jabs me again.

"Yes, OW!" I complain, as she scribbles more.

"Alright, just checking." She trills, "So what am I supposed to do?" She asks with yet another grin.

>What do?
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>>37770822
Can I get some disinfectant on this?
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>>37770822
>"Not injure the injured any further?"
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>>37770822
>"Changed my mind, thanks for confirming it hurt, bye."
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>>37770822
>>37770845
this then >>37770837 then put a bandage on it
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>>37770822
"Disinfect it and cover it with a bandage?"
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>>37770822
"Bandage me up, of course. Do I have to tell you your job?!"
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>>37770822
"Is that a rethorical question or do you actually not know what to do."

Honestly she might not have the authority to do anything. My nurse back at school could only give you tums, and let you lie down unless your about to die or are vomiting on the spot.
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"Well, one would assume, disinfect it and bandage me up." I tell her.

She nods, smiling a little to broadly as she digs into a first aid kit, "Not a problem, be done in a jiffy!" She pulls out some antiseptic, dabbing it into a swab. "Now hold still." She instructs.

HRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRG

She drags the swab across my cut, way to much pressure behind it and way to slow. I grimace, clutching the bedframe as she smiles through it, telling me to hold still, as she repeats the process.

Eventually she pulls away, fishing a plaster out, peeling the protection away and literally slapping it onto the cut, before sharply prodding the edges down. "See, wasn't that fun?" She giggles. "Hope to see you again soon."

She pushes her chair away from the bed, spinning back to her desk, as I gingerly touch the plaster.

>What do?
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>>37770967
Go back to class.
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>>37770967
>Go to class.
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>>37770967
>slap a bitch
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>>37770967
Head to class
>>37770998
But anon your not in the story.
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>>37770967
Go to class
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>>37770967
Go back to the cafeteria. We haven't had lunch yet, and the period shouldn't be over yet.
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>>37770967
I've done that CYOA too, faggot.

Her name's Diana or some shit, isn't it?
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>>37770967
Are we not going to seduce the nurse?
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>>37771032
Nah, we've got far too many girls to keep track of as is
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>>37771032
no, we have more girls than we can focus on already.
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>>37771032
No.
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>>37771029
Nah her names Sayoko
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>>37771032
Nope, we're not getting any more girls, and we'll just be a bro to Avery.
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>>37771032
Nah, we still need to fuck Avery, no time for nurse.
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Making a face at the back of her head, I leave the office, heading for my class, with lunch just about to end.

I slip inside the room, early for once, collapsing in my seat again.

As the bell rings, everyone else shuffles in. Mia and Rosa briefly stop by my desk, "Was it bad?" Rosa asks, flattening a corner of the bandage that had come loose.

"Woman's a menace." Is all I can grumble back. Although it is kinda funny that she had to take care of Chad when I kicked his dick in.

Just as the teachers about to take roll again, Avery slips in through the backdoor, arms covered in bandages herself, and wearing the same clothes from yesterday. I try to get her attention, but she just stares straight forward.

I shrug, turning back to the board fail to doodle something out, instead of taking notes.

I'm snapped out of my reverie when the final bell rings, as usual, Nej slams his bag into the back of my head as he barges past.

When everyone else has streamed out, Avery again leaving through a back door, Claire enters, joining Rosa and Mia at my desk. "Well, I got a practice match today, sooooo, later I guess."

Mia chips in, "And I'm gonna join art club this semester, I think they might like me more now that I have better realism."

I look to Rosa, half expecting something from her. "Don't look at me, I don't want any club shit." She laughs, before smacking a fist into my desk, making the wood groan in complaint. "Ah, but this sucks, I wanted to see if you guys wanted to catch a movie, lame."

I shoulder my bag as I stand.

>What do?
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>>37771169
>"Wanna come see why Avery's broken Rosa?"
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>>37771169
"Well if you still want to we can go see something. Unless you wanna go watch Clarie play"
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>>37771169
Go catch a movie with Rosa.
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>>37771169
>"Good news! I don't have a social life outside you three, so I'm open."
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>>37771169
"Well I guess that leaves two options for us. We could either go do hard drugs and burn down an orphanage or go back to my place and eat cookies while we play vidya"
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>>37771191
>>37771195
You could go grab Eri from her shell if heading to movie wins for the record
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>>37771169
Go to Rosas and see a movie. Also possibly her bondage dungeon.
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>>37771169
Ask Rosa to accompany us to check on Avery, and then we can catch a movie later.
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>>37771169
>"A movie sounds good."
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power was breifly kill, am back now and writan
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I give Rosa a grin, "Well, good news for you then, because I have no social life outside you three."

Everyone nods at that, a bit more quickly that I'd like, but Claire and Mia quickly peel off as we head into the hall.

We bitch about the holildays being over already on the way to the movies, making fun of Sheen's chronic hand shaking now. "I bet he was tramautised." Rosa laughs, "But hey, the more he fucks up, the more money my family makes." She takes a second to pause, "Man, we're practically war profiteers."

I shrug, "More like you provide a vital service to the community."

That brings her smile back in a second, "Damn straight! That's probably why my dad's getting given a key to the city soon. The Honourable Richard Mishone." She gestures to her side, "And his wife and daughter, Lady and Miss Mishone."

"I don't think you know how titles work." I remind her.

"Shut up, I shall be a dowager. Whatever that is." She shrugs, staring up at the posters for the movies currently playing. "Anyways, what do you wanna catch?"

>Comedy
>Horror
>Action
>Sneak into the triple X theatre
>Other
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>>37771559
>>Sneak into the triple X theatre
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>>37771559
>Horror
Then we can be the little bitch and jump into her arms.
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>>37771559
>Sneak into the triple X theatre
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>>37771559
Wait what would he do with the key to the city? Everyone knows Australia doesn't have locks.

Anyways
>Horror
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>>37771559
>Sneak into the triple X theatre
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>>37771559
>"Wana make a triple X home movie?"
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>>37771599
That is hella illegal. We are both underaged
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>>37771559
I don't think we should take the girl who is self conscious about only being used for sex to a triple x movie
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>>37771559
>Horror
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>>37771559
>>Comedy
We're going to laugh at everything but the XXX theater, might as well be something we're allowed to laugh about.
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>>37771559
>Action
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>>37771608
That makes it more exciting.

Also Mia's sketchbook can fix that for the camera.
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>>37771559
>Her choice, although preferably a real movie and not a XXX one.
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>>37771625
Doesn't stop us sharing her with four other girls. If anything taking her to see a lewd movie instead of just lewding her shows we are not using her for sex.
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>>37771559
>Sneak into the triple X theatre
watch
>Comedy

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MnX7OgJwWU8
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>>37771653
Ohgod that video is brilliant.
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>>37771559
>Horror
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horror wins? I think
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>>37771703
Can we watch the >>37771653
movie? Cowers all bases, its Horror, XXX, and comedy.
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"Wanna grab a horror flick?" I ask, jerking a thumb up at 'Killening 9: Killveangance.'

"I haven't seen any of the first eight movies, but fuck yes I do." Rosa laughs. Walking into the lobby, she insists on paying, two tickets, two sodas and a fuckhuge bucket of popcorn later, Rosa and I are heading into a theatre.

It's about what I expect from a title like that, gory splatter fest that is more cringe worthy laughter than genuine horror, but its fun. The protagonist, Jerry Whitewood, saws through his own arm, tying minigun to the stump and proceeding to blow the shit out of the undead serial killer.

Being the only people in the theatre helps, we hoot and holler as the slutty girl is bifurcated by a poleaxe, cheering as the stoner is clubbed to death with his bong.

It's at a lull point in the movie, where they try to include plot, that Rosa leans over, whispering in my ear. "Wanna make the floor in here a little more sticky?"

>Write in
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>>37771833
>tying minigun to the stump
Sounds familiar, I knew someone in high school who would rave about that film at every opportunity

>"Why not"
captcha: hegya
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>>37771833
>"Aww, you just that lonely without a lap to sit in?"
Keep clothes mostly on, in case someone walks in
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>>37771833
"I dunno that's the kind of action that would prompt us to be murdered. Have you ever seen a horror movie before?"
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>>37771833
Check to make sure we're alone. Wish we could put up a privacy field.
Fool around a little.
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>>37771887
i like this.
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>>37771887
This. I like this a lot.
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>>37771833
Yes, slip a hand down her pants and get to work.
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"Aww, are you just that lonely without a lap to sit in? Well then, why not? Just be stealthy about it."

She nods, winking, "When am I not?" She presses her hand to my chest, before taking it away, something rolling down my stomach, I grab at it, looking at it in the screens light. Her panties.

"How did you even get these of-"

She cuts me off with a kiss, pulling me to her by the collar, biting my lip. "Magic." She explains with a giggle. "Now sit still."

She unzips me, pulling my cock free. With a quick few pumps, she's already got me standing to full attention. That done, she looks around one last time, before leaving her seat and sitting in my lap, easing herself straight down on my cock.

I groan into her shoulder, as she rides me, reverse cowgirl style. "Yeah, this is the stuff." She laughs, "Imagine if someone walked in? Wouldn't that be naughty?" She bounces a few more times, pawing at her chest through her shirt. I obligingly help her,slipping hand up her smooth belly, groping her inside her bra, rolling her nipples in my fingers.

She lets out a short, rushed series of gasps at that, bouncing more, still trying to stay subtle, she shoves a few fingers in her mouth, stifling her orgasm to a squeak, as I feel her cum around me.

She continues riding me, "We should do this more," She whispers, her voice heady with lust, "Think of all the places we can have fun."

"Excuse me miss?" A voice asks from down the front, a flashlight shining up at Rosa.

She immediately collapses back into the chair, smothering me back into it, as she fans her skirt out, wiping her brow and positioning her legs to block mine from sight.

It doesn't help that my cock is still inside her, as she squeezes her thighs, continuing to fuck me, stealthily, as the woman climbs the stairs.

>Tell Rosa to stop
>Keep quiet
>PANIC! ATTACK THE LADY AND RUN
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>>37772164
>Keep quiet
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>>37772164
>Keep quiet
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>>37772164
>Ejaculate
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>>37772164
>PANIC! ATTACK THE LADY AND RUN
Someone has to vote for it.
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>>37772164
>>Keep quiet

I guess.
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>>37772164
>Keep quiet
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I keep quiet, tucking myself as much behind the further side from the woman as possible.

The woman reaches us, shining her light at Rosa. "Uh miss, we received noise complaints from the theatre across the hall, we were wondering if you could keep it down...."

Rosa nods, still milking me inside, "I'm sorry, I'll keep it down."

The staff woman pauses. "Ummm, miss, are you alone?"

Rosa stiffens at that, "Y-yes! What's it to you!" She demands, feigning indignance.

"It's just that.... you have two sodas, miss. On either side of you."

Rosa takes a second. "So? Are you calling me FAT!" She demands, slipping into a more spoiled voice easily, "Because my daddy can buy this whole building and LEVEL it if you don't watch your smart mouth, missy!"

Rosa repositions her legs, jumping up and down just a little, driving me out, then slamming me right back inside her to the hilt. With that, I can't help it, pressing my lips into Rosa's back to stifle myself, I come inside her, as she argues with the staff woman.

"My daddy is RICHARD MISHONE, you peasant, now get out of my sight!" She waves the woman away dismissively.

Slowly, I hear the womans uncertain footsteps receding, then the theatre door closes with a quiet thump.

With a smile like a ray of sunshine, Rosa climbs off me, swiping a finger up the length of my cock, sampling the flavour of her fluids and mine. "Mmm. Wasn't that great?" She asks, curling to hug my side. "That woman didn't know a thing, I don't think I've ever came like that before." She purrs. She dips her head, taking another taste of my cock with a long slurping lick this time. "Fuck yeah."

Eventually the movie wraps up in a twenty minute bloodbath, involving the protagonist killing a horde of zombies with a lawnmower held at face height. It was pretty metal.

Rosa slips her panties into my pocket on the way out the door.

Outside, she stretches, showing off her 'assets'. "Whatta you wanna do now?" She asks, shrugging. "I'm pooped."

>Write in
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>>37772482
"Hi pooped I'm Danny"
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>>37772482
>Shower Rosa at your place so she doesn't return smelling of sex
>Worry about her increasing liability to engage in exhibitionism considering her daddy's warning about public attention
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>>37772482
"Hi pooped I'm Danny"
then
>Shower Rosa at your place so she doesn't return smelling of sex
>Worry about her increasing liability to engage in exhibitionism considering her daddy's warning about public attention
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>>37772482
>>37772537
this, maybe talk to Rosa about not throwing her family name around in public, thats a bad thing waiting to happen, and after all, isn't it more exciting when you hold no power over them, when they can just watch and listen to you go at it, when you are powerless against their stares? can't do that if you go around shouting out who your daddy is
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>>37772482
Invite Rosa back to our place for a workout and a shower, or just a shower.
Voice worries about her throwing her name around when her dad warned her to keep her name out of the tabloids.
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"Hi pooped, I'm Danny." I reply.

She rolls her eyes, "Woooow, you're funny."

I shrug, "I know. Wanna head back to my place and get cleaned up? Your parents probably wouldn't appreciate it if you come home reeking of my... well, cum."

She leans in close, sniffing my face. "I think it smells nice."

I bat her face away, "Speaking of your parents, maybe you shouldn't throw your name around so much. At least if we're going to fuck in public places."

She places a hand to her chin, smiling sweetly, "Aww c'mon, someone could catch us naked, fucking in the middle of the road, one drop of my surname and no one would say a word. My daddy knows people." She finishes mysteriously.

I'm left to ruminate on whether Mr Mishone has hitmen for a while, as we walk in silence for a while.

Eventually, Rosa breaks the silence however. "Stop being a worrywart, if it makes you feel better, I won't namedrop, alright?" She picks me up, slinging me over her shoulders, so I face frontwards.

I try to climb down, but she keeps a hold of me until I have to unlock my door. "I'm hoooome!" I call into the house, but with no response.

"Your parents cars gone." Rosa points out, heading for the bathroom.

I find a note, saying mum and dad are out for their anniversary tonight, telling me Mike and Eri not to burn the house down or throw a party, along with thirty bucks for pizza. Sweet, thirty bucks.

I can hear the shower hissing now, from upstairs.

>See if Eri or Mike are here
>Join her
>Other
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>>37772806
>See if Eri or Mike are here
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>>37772806
>>See if Eri or Mike are here
then
>Join her
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>>37772806
>Walk in on Mike, who is taking a shower.
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>>37772806
>>See if Eri or Mike are here
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I walk upstairs, knocking on Eri's door, before peering inside. Well, she's still at work then, I guess, maybe uni.

Moving to knock on Mike's door, I hear quick rustling and thumping, along with the bed squeaking.

Finally, he answers it, cracking the door open just enough to fit his face. Short of breath, his shirt on backward, he greets me, "Yeah?" He asks, "What's up?"

"I...uh, have the money for pizza from Mum and Dad." I tell him, the scent of vanilla wafting out of his mostly shut door.

"They went out?" He asks, seeming surprised.

"Yeah dude, they left a note." As the scent grows stronger, I hear the bed still squeaking loudly in his room.

"Well, cool, order whatever you want, I'll.... you know." He starts to shut the door.

>What do?
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>>37773010
"Right then, I'll let you know when its delivered" then walk away because walking in on him fucking his sexbot is awkward.
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>>37773010
>Check who is showering.
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>>37773010
Join Rosa in the shower.
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>>37773010
Let him shut the door have some privacy with his waifu.

Knock on the bathroom door, see who it is. Maybe Claire already came home.
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>>37773010
"Okay well have fun with your sexbot."

Then we go join Rosa in the shower.
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>>37773010
Well, Mike's obviously busy so let's not bother him and go straight to the cleaning up with Rosa in the bathroom. Together.
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"Right.... well. Have fun." I step away from the door.

Just as he shuts it, I hear a decidedly not mechanical voice from inside the room breathe, "Finally. C'mere Mi-" The door shuts with a loud slam.

Huh.

I walk to the bathroom, letting myself in, only to find Rosa already stepping out, her wet skin gleaming in the light, steam wafting off her.

She spots me behind her, waving her plump ass at me invitingly, before stepping away, just out of reach, grabbing my towel to dry off. "I'll say this. For commoners, your showers pretty good."

"Commoners, eh?" I raise a brow at that.

She nods, "But of course, your the jumpstart farmhand, who seduced the nobles daughter. AND fucks her brains out of course." With that, she tweaks my nose, wrapping my towel around herself for clothes and heads out into the hallway, I peek my head out the door, seeing her already clambering down the stairs.

>What do?
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>>37773214
Get a straw hat, and a pitchfork dildo?
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>>37773214
grab a shower, then just hang out with Rosa
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>>37773214
Well ask her if the noble's daughter would like a roll in the hay with the buff, strong farmhand with a dick closer in size to the animals he tends. <wink, wink>
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>>37773214
Shower, then see if you can kind that straw hat you aunt sent you as a gag gift for your birthday. then>>37773285
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>>37773214
Subtly ask about Mr. Miller, and the properties of the anti-supers alloy. Namely, AoE nullification, or just highly resistant.
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I slip into the shower, quickly scrubbing away some of the leftover dust, blood and dirt, feeling the plaster on my head peel off under the water. At least the cut stopped bleeding by the looks of it. That done, I dig out a pair of fresh clothes, before sneaking into Eri's room.

If I recall correctly, she got a straw sunhat for her birthday ages ago, in an attempt to make her go outside more. "Aha!" I find it, buried under a layer of her goth phase clothes.

I march out into the hall, swaggering down the steps, I find Rosa talking to Mike's advanced prototype, ZZ or something.

Nonetheless, I sneak up behind Rosa, grabbing her roughly around the waist. "Would the nobles daughter like a roll in the hay with the rough and tough farmhand, who's dick represents one of the animals which he farms?" I drawl out.

"You're a duck farmer?" She laughs haughtily.

"I was thinking more a horse, actually." I drawl back.

"Hmm, perhaps a dog farmer.... if you're lucky, peasant." I give her a slap across the ass as Mike's robot wanders away, emotionless.

Rosa spins, hooking my feet out from under me, catching me mid fall, so that she can lower me to the ground, coming to lie atop me on the kitchen floor. "The dirty farmer thinks he can just touch his lady whenever he wants, does he?" She asks, trying more and more to fake a Euro accent of some sort. "Commoners need to be reminded of their place, I think." She leans down, very lightly (especially for her) trapping my wrists to the floor, her towel, wrapped tight around her cleavage, coming slowly undone.

>What do?
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>>37773519
>Neigh
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>>37773519
"Help help, I'm being repressed."
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>>37773519
Dominate her like the coarse farmhand we are. We should have Mia give us a knot or something later; I think 'dog farmer' was a hint.

But seriously, we should ask about the Mr. Miller thing at some point. Best we're ever going to do as a man is try and upgrade our friend's lives.
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>>37773586
Oh god yes this.
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>>37773519
First, lets slap that collar on her,"I think the noble should see how it feels", then maybe get out of the kitchen and make her walk on her hands and knees back to our room.
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>>37773586
This.

Also I support >>37773633 in the future.
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>>37773691
The Mr. Miller thing, or dog knot?
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I struggle weakly, smiling at her. "Help,help! I'm being repressed!"

Rosa leans down, silencing me with her lips, her skin still slick against mine, she slides down lower, her towel now falling open, offering a fantastic view of her pert pink nipples.

Pulling away Rosa notes where my eyesight has drifted. "Ah, peasants... always sucking off the nobles teat." She laughs, before shifting, pushing her chest in my face, I lick suck on one of her nipples, biting ever so slightly into it, eliciting soft little moans from the girl above me, as she plays with her other breast.

I can feel a wet patch on my shirt now, where Rosa humps her crotch against my upper pelvis, grunting now as she grinds herself into me.

"Alright farmboy, let's see what you have." She fishes my cock loose again, "My, what a savage lot you are."

She hefts her towel up around her hips, and withour further aplomb, slides it inside her, still keeping me pinned to the floor, kneeling over me, sliding up and down, tortuously slowly, her warm insides teasing me as watches me squirm.

"Beg peasant, and I might even let you enjoy yourself." She tells me, ceasing all movement, as she comes to rest with my cock all the way inside her, my hips pressed flat to the floor

>Beg
>"Viva la relalucion!" Senpai in the sheets
>Other
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>>37773907
>Beg
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>>37773907
>"Viva la revalucion!" Senpai in the sheets
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>>37773907
>"Viva la relalucion!" Senpai in the sheets
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>>37773907
>"Viva la relalucion!" Senpai in the sheets
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>>37773907
>>Beg
We need to let her take the lead more.
>>37773906
Both.
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>>37773907
We're in the hallway, right? Downstairs? Take her like a bitch in heat. Show her what a dog farmer can do!

Then again, she probably has a Domme streak. Maybe beg, and indulge it?
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>>37773907
>"Viva la relalucion!" Senpai in the sheets
We will bring the bourgeoisie to their knees!
and fuck them until they pass out
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>>37773907
>Beg
We can have a revolution later when the communists or guillitione comes
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>>37773907
>Beg
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>>37773907
>Viva la revelucion
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>>37773907
>>Beg
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"Viva la revolucion!" I cry, slipping my hands through hers rapidly, before I grab her hips, spinning her so that she lies under me now.

Rosa brings a hand, daintily hooked, to her forehead, "Oh heavens, an uprising what am I to- FUCK YES!" She groans as I fuck against her g spot.

Her legs hook around my waist, her hands over my shoulders, pulling me down to almost a missionary position, as Rosa bites her lip, eyes lidding with pleasure.

"Fuck me peasant, fuck me til I'm naught but the village whore." I kiss her again, plowing deep into her, again and again, as Rosa claws at my shoulders, driving her to an actual screaming orgasm.

"Looks like I brought the bourgeoisie to her knees, I guess." I laugh, as I feel myself approaching climax.

"Cuuuuum." Rosa groans, now beyond keeping up her end of the role, or apparently not. "Fill me.... dog farmer. Fill with... cum."

"Anything you say.... m'lady." I chuckle at how lame that was in my head, even as I cum inside Rosa again, pumping red hot waves deep inside her, her legs bucking me into her again and again.

"You can be.... king now..... dog farmer." She pants "And I will be... the bitch in heat."

I pull out, flexing like an asshole, stroking an imaginary kingly beard.

"People have to eat in here you know." Says a voice behind me.

I whip around, finding Eri, sitting at the table, her chair turned to watch, tearing into an apple.

"It's kinda unsanitary." She continues, waving at my dick, the various fluids and the abandoned clothes everywhere. "There'll be jizz everywhere." Rosa descends into a fit of giggles at that.

>Write in
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>>37774243
yeah yeah we'll clean up and you were watching the entire time you pervert?
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>>37774243
Well, why don't you come over here and stop the mess at its source?
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>>37774243
Clean up some and accuse Eri of peeping.
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>>37774243
"Do you just wander the house invisible waiting for me to do something you can make a snide comment about?"
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>>37774243
"Did you want some?"
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>>37774243
I thought you liked that seasoning?
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>>37774243
Have Rosa clean this mess up, while you and Eri softly spank her, and tell her that she is a bad, bad girl for getting caught.
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Remember, Rosa likes being publicly humiliated. We have a chance to do just that.
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>>37774243
Have eri clean Rosa up. She's a messy bitch.
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"Yeah, yeah. We'l clean up." I roll off Rosa, who sits upright, still laughing. "Do you just wander around the house invisible, looking for things to be snarky about?" I ask.

She shakes her head. "No, I just got home, like, five minutes ago. You two were just so preoccupied with your little roleplay thing that you didn't notice me sitting a metre away from you." She tuts dissapprovingly, "Kids these days."

Rosa wraps her towel back over herself, as I grab a rag to clean up, sticking my limpening cock back in my pants for now.

I almost have a retort for Eri, when someone else crosses the room, heading for the door, quickly followed by Mike. A short mousy girl, in office garb. She turns her head, spotting us, and yelps in surprise, fumbling to do more of her buttons on her shirt up, the top three or so having been left undone.

Mike's frozen too, so the girl turns to him, "Ummmm... yes Mr Speltin, I...um, will remember to those point on efficiency in the work place." She determinedly flattens a stray hair to her head, "Sorry for intruding during your after work hours. I'll have the papers on your desk tomorrow morning." She stammers out in a rush, before practically sprinting for the door.

Mike rushes after her, as everyone listens, hearing a muted conversation for a minute or so, before we hear the door shut.

He re enters the room, glaring at Eri and I. "Shut up." He opens with, seeing the knowing look on Eri's face."

>Write in
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>>37774534
Do some public humiliation role play with Eri and Rosa?
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>>37774534
Wow Mike moving up from 2d to 3d? Congratulations bro!
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>>37774534
"Mike what will all your anime girlfriends think about this?"
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Inb4 Mike turns out to be bigger man slut than we are.
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>>37774534
Ask if she did weird magic shit.
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>>37774586
This.
Captcha "hidat"
>hit dat
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>>37774534
just give our bro a straight-faced thumbs-up.
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>>37774739
This. We have pitched him enough shit for the 2D stuff, time for some positive reinforcement.
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Also remind him to check if his robot GF is gonna try to kill his 3D GF. Sounds like thing that could happen.
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>>37774534
>>37774838
>>37774809
Yea got to make sure
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"Finally made the jump from 2D to 3D, huh?" I ask, laughing a little.

Mike's brow furrows and he starts to march out of the room, "Fuck you guys!"

"Mike, I didn't mean it like that, come on man. I meant it as a congrats." I call after him.

He stops, turning on the spot, as I give him a thumbs up. "Yeah, now you're as normal as Danny and I Eri laughs, as Rosa slips upstairs, looking for clothes.

"Thanks.... I guess." Mike pulls up a stool on the far side of the kitchen counter. "I.... fucked my assistant. Oh god. I'm going to get fired, aren't I?"

"Probably not!" Rosa calls from the hallway, "Mum was Daddy's assistant for a while. When the company started, and they well.... I had to be born somehow." I can hear her shuddering from hear at the thought.

It does look like it cheered Mike up a little though, as he perks up in his seat. "Well then.... I guess I'm good. I finally lost my... you know."

"You mean the robots don't count?" Eri snickers. Mike leans forward, grabbing an orange from the fruit bowl and hucks it straight at Eri's head, it smacks off her forehead, "Dick!" She hisses, smiling nonetheless, she hurls her half eaten apple at him.

Mike catches it, taking a bite. "I never even.... you know.... with ZZ, or any of the others, it's just... you know." He shrugs. "Can we change the subject please? How's work Eri?"

She shrugs. "It's an office job. I can't complain. Other than having to deal with cocksure dickheads who think they don't have to get registered just cos they can lift a truck." She rolls her eyes, "This guy today, says he has a psychic ghost in him that punches shit really hard. Said he couldn't control it when it went apeshit on some street punks." She snorts, "Yeah right, that assholes registered and in jail now. Did help me burn three hours of work though. But fucked if I'm letting them register me. Or any of us."

'Mmm." Mike grunts, "You guys want pizza?" He asks, reaching for the phone.

>Sure
>Actually I was gonna... (write in)
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>>37774901
sure
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>>37774901
>Sure
Mike you made sure to completely remove the yandere programming right?
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>>37774901
>Sure
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>>37774901
>Sure
Text Claire and mia to inform them we are ordering dinner
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>>37774901
this>>37774963
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>>37774901
Make sure your jelly robot GF don't kill your assistant Mike!

This is important.
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>>37773519
>"You're a duck farmer?"
...we have a corkscrew ballistic dick? Neat.
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I shrug, "Sure, as long as we don't get something terrible, like anchovies. Or capsicum. Or bacon."

Mike and Eri both roll their eyes, as I toss the money to Mike, letting him place the order, as I text Claire and Mia about dinner, only to hear both phones go off, as the front door opens.

"FUCK YEAH, pizza!" Claire yells from the hallway. "I want extra capsicum."

Rosa reappears, now dressed in old clothes of mine, as nothing else will fit her figure than my baggy skinny fat clothes.

"How was practice?" I ask.

Claire shrugs, "Destroyed them. Duh."

Mia's quieter however. "They said I didn't match with their 'style' so they didn't let me in. So I went and watched Claire."

"I wanted to go yell at them and/or beat them up, but I didn't find out til they all left." Claire adds.

"It's okay. I can work on my own instead. It's fine." Mia tries to calm Claire down a little, as she was getting riled up recalling it.

>Claire right, they have to take you
>If thats what you want, okay
>Other
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>>37775252
Go up behind her and give her a tiny hug. "If those dicks don't want you then they don't deserve you"
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>>37775252
"Why not make your own club? There's no universal aesthetic to art, and fuck them for shunning you. We'll all join so you have the required members. That way the school can pay for some of your supplies."
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>>37775252
this>>37775273
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>>37775252
>hating bacon pizza
Is there no end to Danny's shit tastes?
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>>37775252
Give Mia a hug, and tell her that she does not want to be around people, that need specific style to fit in. They are bunch of dumb snobs.

Also ask about the dog/horse penis to surprise the other girls. It would be great joke.
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>>37775285
>>37775273
These
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I stroll up behind her, slouching over to give her a hug from behind. "Eh, fuck those guys, they can't tell you your a bad artist because you don't fit their styles. Hell, Van Gogh was mocked when he was around."

"Van Gogh killed himself." Mia points out, voice dull, "But you're right, I don't need those f-fuckers!"

Everyone turns to look at that, unused to hearing Mia swear, like a kitten trying to wave a sword around.

I nod, "Yup, you can just be awesome and succesful while they're boring and die alone and empty inside." Everyone laughs a little at that,as Mike tosses the phone down.

"Alright, pizza will be here in twenty. I'll... be in my room if you need me."

Claire brushes past, "Gym time."

Eri also heads for the stairs, "Uni work to do."

"I need an early night." Rosa yawns, following Eri.

"Guess that leaves you and me?" Mia asks, my arms still slung around her shoulders. "What do you wanna do?"

>Write in
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>>37775252
>capsicum
Why not call them bell peppers like a normal human bean?
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>>37775619
>Let's watch some shitty anime so I can listen to you complain about the terrible art style.
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>>37775620
because there are places that aren't america

everyone in straya kiwi land and curry land calls them capsicum
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>>37775619
Cuddle the Mia!
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>>37775619
"Well we can either sit up here watching shitty tv and cuddling. Or we could sit in the basement and watch Claire work out. Your choice"
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>>37775619
Watch something with horrible art with her and cuddle. Point out how style is all relative and even shitty mass media art can be called "good." Her art is much better.
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>>37775662
>thinking I'm an americunt
I'll bash yer head in m8, I swear on me mum.
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>>37775619
Well, I had an idea about slapping Claire with horse cock, to get back at her for the zombie prank if you are up to that?
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>>37775662
>Not wanting to be American
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>>37775662
I'm sorry you're freedom challenged. One day we will liberate you. Keep the hope alive.
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>>37775740
>>37775840
Lol americans thinking their life is great, and that they are free.
Its kinda sad what government brainwashing does to people.
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>>37775884
Are you saying that because we are brainwashed or because you are?
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>>37775884
Perhaps the same could be said of all religion!>>37775884
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>>37775619
Skype me, faggot!
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>>37775884
Yes. We've all got horrible lives and are completely restricted in every capacity. America is truly a hellish place! Really! It is! You're nation is totally better.. in.. the ways in which suit you believe it is!

I'm sorry you find yourself in a less than Best nation.
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"Wanna watch some terribly animated bullshit and laugh at it?" I ask.

"Sounds fun." She murmurs. "You can pick the show." I let her wander to collapse on the couch, as I channel flip.

"Aha, this one's ugly as fuck." I tell her, rolling in behind her on the couch and cuddling around her waist.

It's some shit about aliens on earth who are retardedly OP and turn into monkeys that are even stronger..... never heard of it, but it sounds retarded.

Mia points at them. "Look at their hair, it's all one big spiky chunk on their heads, it just looks weird, and the speed lines are all just lazy animation and the...."

I doze off, unable to fight the drowsiness from the fun with Rosa, letting Mia ramble, mumbling 'mhmmm' every so often.

"And that design just ripped off the Xenomorph, look at it-"

The door bell rings, as I jolt properly awake, grabbing the money to go pay. I let the guy keep the change, as everyone but Rosa floods back into the kitchen, tearing into the delicious greasy pizza in seconds.

Eri hold her slice high. "A toast! To my little brother having both lost their virginities!" Everyone laughs a little as Mike blushes at that.

He's quick to recover though."Really Eri? And how are you doing on that front?" Her eyes flick to me for a brief millisecond, before back to Mike.

"It's under control." She tells him.

"Oh? You found yourself a girlfriend then? Cos I don't believe that shit you fed Mum about finding a 'nice boy'."

Eri stands now, Mike following, but Eri towering over him. "Maybe I did, maybe I didn't what's it to you?"

"Who is it then? He asks, growling, "Go on and tell us who this boy you love so much is."

>Keep quiet
>Write in
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>>37775957
fucking add me then faggot
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>>37775991
>Write in

Tell her if she wants to tell him, she can.

If anyone would understand the love between brother and sister, it's a weeb who spent most of his life playing eroge.
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>>37775991
>>Keep quiet

Well this will probably turn out badly.

Ask Mia for horse dicks of distraction?
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>>37776019
I'm trying. There's like seven Chucklebutts.
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>>37775991
In an over the top dramatic way say "Its me Mike, we've been in love for years now, we've been keeping it a secret"

If your parents are suspicious of you smoking pot then you tell them that you do heroin.
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>>37775991
>Keep quiet
She can do whatever she wants
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>>37775991
>Keep quiet
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I keep my mouth shut, not putting my foot in anything of my own accord tonight.

Eri looks like she's chewing on her words before she says them, "It's..... none of your damn business who it is! Male or female! So get out of my tits already!"

Mike looks like he's going to say something new, before he sighs, taking his pizza and moving around the table, sitting as far as possible from Eri and trying to strike up conversation with Claire.

Eri takes her seat to, eating in determined silence now.

The tense mood is shattered, as Mum stumbles in through the front door, Dad walking in calmly behind her and hanging his coat up.

"Hey kidssss, who died in here?" Mum slurs.

"Are you drunk, Mum?" Mike asks.

"Nnnnnnnnnooooooo. Mummy just had a glass or..... four. So she's just feeling a little silly tonight." She fishes into her purse, pulling out more money. "Here, you've all been so good lately I'm tripling your allowancessss."

We've never had allowance, yet she holds out fifty dollar notes to each of us, Dad having already headed to their room to change.

>What do?
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>>37776319
take the money and thank her.
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>>37775991
>Write in
"Come on, guys, remember we all want to move out, right? Let's not antagonize each other before we've even made first month's rent. We'd be doing mom's fucked up Ayn Rand-bullshit for her."
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>>37776319
That's all we needed to do to get money? Win!

Why is captcha making me find pizza.
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>>37776319
Thank you Mom your the best. I think Dad needs your help in the bedroom.
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>>37776319
Take the money, thank her, keep quiet until she goes upstairs.
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>>37776355
INGLIP DEMANDS PIZZA, FOOL!
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>>37776319
Return the money to her in the morning. But don't mention that she also paid Mike and Eri.
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>>37776319
>Take the money and thank her.
Also
>>37776348
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>>37776514
You crazy? Wee need the money. We have 3 girlfriends. One is enough of a money drain.
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I take the money, of course, as does Eri, but Mike waves his away. "I have a job now. No thanks."

Mum tries to push the note in his face, but he waves it away again. Over balanced, Mum trips and stumbles, crashing to the floor.

Everyone gasps a little at that, some out of concern, some out of shock, seeing her icy demeanour of invinvility shattered.

"Owie." Mum groans from the floor, rubbing her elbow. "That hurt."

>Help her up, take her to her room
>Help her up, let her walk
>Leave her, time for (Write in
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>>37776565
>Help her up, take her to her room
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>>37776565
>Help her up, take her to her room
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>>37776565
>>Help her up, take her to her room

Gotta help our parents, or anyone that give us 50 bucks. Gotta be nice.
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>>37776565
>Help her up, take her to her room
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>>37776565
>>Help her up, take her to her room
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>>37776565
>Help her up, take her to her room
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>>37776565
Help her up, get her to her room.

Maybe use her drunken state to ask why she is how she is? Maybe try and bring some concerns to light in a sensitive, gentle way?
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>>37776565
>Help her up, take her to her room
You gonna be all right Mum?
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>>37776623
Use her drunken state to ask why she is how she is?

Good idea. As long as she doesn't become angry drunk. Would love to her her back story.
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>>37776565
Drunk ara ara time? What would dad say/do?
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I sigh, pushing my chair back. "Don't everyone rush to help." I comment, helping to pull her upright.

Once I have her up, I pull one of her arms over my shoulders, practically keeping her upright as she sways. "Night kids!" She waves her free hand, as I drag her off.

The stairs prove to be difficult to her shaky knees, slow going giving Mum time to talk. "You're a good boy Danny, always were sssssso sweet." She slurs through thick lips. "Mike's always been so quiet, and Eri's... well we liked to disagee, but that's all nice now and wheeee...."

Halfway up the stairs, just a little more to go. "Right, thanks Mum."

"But you were a good boy, you never got in fights, always asked for helped and said plllllease and thannnk you. Until SSSSSHE showed up at least." 'She' being Clare presumably, once she stopped beating me up every other day.

"Where are we going Danny?" She asks suddenly.

"Your room."

"Why."

"Because you need to sleep."

"Yes..... mummy needs sleep and her medicine." She pats me with the draped arm as we reach the top of the stairs. Now we just need to reach the back of the house.

>Pull her in silence
>write in
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>>37776833
>>write in
what's with all of us and our powers me,mike,Eri?
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>>37776833
"You know, mom, Mike's a genius and Eri is shrewd and brilliant. App of us turned out all right. And Claire's my girlfriend. Like it or not, she's going to be part of the family... mine alone, or the whole Speltin clan, that depends on if you keep talking down about her."
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>>37776833
When we get to her room, we should offer to get her medicine for her cause I don't trust a drunk person with taking the correct amount.

If I want to shadowrun this, the medicine is suspect and is why mom and dad seem so odd at times
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>>37776833
>write-in
"Claire protected me from the other bullies. When did what you want your kids to be become more important than what makes them happy?"
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"You know Mum, Mike's a super genius and Eri's not dumb either. All of us turned out alright. And Cliare's my girlfriend. Not only that she protected me from the worse bullies. Like it or not, she's going to be part of my family. Whether you will be in the future seems up in the air though."

To my surprise, Mum flinches at that, "I'm sORRY!" She yells, descending into a sob. "All I wanted was forrrr normal kidsss with normal llllives.... Is that so bad? After what your Father and I had." She shakes her head, pressing a hand to her forehead now. "No... I can't, no, don't go back to....."

She shoves off me, staggering the last few feet to her door. "Allen, where are my pills? I don't feel good...."

Dad stares at me, folding his newspaper up. I can see Mum's meds on the bedside table, a small orange container. Dad's clearly confused, but leaps off the bed, running around to clutch her, holding her close as she starts swaying on the spot again.

>What do?
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>>37777271
Get her pills for her. Ask Dad what's up. We really need to talk.
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>>37777271
Check if the pills can be mixed with alcohol.
Also get Dad. We need to talk.
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>>37777271
Grab the pills. Find out what they do. A name, something.
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>>37777271
...WTF, are those pills? Read the label
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>>37777271
Go to the pills, but see what they are first. If they won't tell us when we ask, we'll look it up.

Seems mom must be suppressing her powers. That or old memories
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>>37777360
Probably a suppressant, standard issue pill that reality warpers are required to take by law.
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>>37777409
Mr. Miller is not getting it, and law means nothing to realty warper.
So I am guessing some sort of anti anxiety thing.
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i have a thought growing in my head right now that i want to and dont want to voice.
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I walk around them, grabbing the pills and reading the label, "Acyclovir 25mg?" I rattle the container. "What are these?"

Dad eases Mum down on to the mattress, lying her on her side. "Their mummy's reminder of being stupid, honey."

"But what do they do?" I ask.

Mum groans, curling up. "Mummy caught herpes when she ran away from home in high school.Those help keep the rash away."

I put the bottle back down, ew. "So then you're just....?"

"Drunk honey, very... very... drunk." Dad returns, placing a bucket next to her head. Mum smiles up at him, "Thanks sweeti- HUURRRK"

She vomits a chunky red stream, clutching the bucket to her mouth, filling the room with the stench of bile.

Dad sits, rubbing her back, frowning at her, as the vomit keeps coming. Eventually her gut empties, leaving behind a red messy bucket and the stench filling the room.

Dad pulls out his handkerchief, wiping Mum's mouth, before kissing her forehead and easing her to lie down. "Night sweeties." She gurgles, as Dad dashes some sweat of her brow.

>What do?
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>>37777543
Dad is Mum going to be alright? What aren't you guys telling me?
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>>37777543
Make sure that dad has mom's meds, tell dad we need to talk about this whole "normal" kids thing and how its poisoned moms relationship with her kids.
Go back and join the others.
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>>37777543
Ask dad about why mom wants us to have normal life so badly.

Also we should get checked for STD's.
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>>37777543
Ok, acyclovir is actually an anti-herpes drug in real life. Still not convinced that the label could just be fake
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>>37777543
"I don't buy it. You guys are keeping something from us. We all have powers, so this normal life you think we're going to have probably isn't going to happen."
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>>37777543
"Hey dad... Before moms fit here, she was about all she wanted was 'normal' kids after what She and you had. What did she mean?"

If he tries to blow it off, hint towards us knowing about them using superpowers.
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>>37777543
>MOMS GONNNA DIIIIIIIIEEEE OH GOD WHY!
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"Dad.... why does Mum want us to be normal so badly? It's ruining her relationship with us, besides, we all have powers, just like you two, so it doesn't seem likely in the first place."

Dad turns, light shining off his glasses lens for a second, before he makes eye contact. The corners of his mouth curl downwards.

He opens his mouth, takes a breath, then shuts it, looking down and away. "No." Is all he mumbles. He holds a hand out for the pills, popping one out and placing it in Mum's mouth.

He stands. "Ask her." He kisses Mum again, standing to leave. "I guess this is why mum always said. Don't marry Sue." He mumbles to himself, before walking out, clapping a hand to my shoulder.

Mum stirs a little, not quite asleep yet.

>Ask Mum
>Follow and ask Dad
>Whatever, this isn't worth my time
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>>37777859
>Ask Mum
Mum why do you want us all to be normal so badly? Normal means more or less let life and happiness pass us by. You've been so concerned with s being "normal" That it's poisoned your relationship with us. Why?
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>>37777859
>>Follow and ask Dad

We can ask mom when she is not dead drunk.
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>>37777859
>>Ask Mum
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>>37777859
>Ask Mum
Dad doesn't want to tell us. Kinda cowardly of him.
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>>37777859
>dont marry sue
>mum has god like powers
HA
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>>37777936
Dad never speaks. Never takes the spotlight. Barely has a presence in the quest.

We are the second son of a background character.
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>>37777859
>Ask Mum

>"I guess this is why mum always said. Don't marry Sue."
Is mom's name Sue or is mom a Mary Sue?
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>>37777974
The son of a background character AND a Sue...interesting premise, Chuckles.
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>>37777996
This only makes me wonder HOW dad caught mom's eye.
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>>37778096
By playing hard to get, and ignoring her, while being decent human being, instead of emo jackass maybe?
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>>37778096
How did danny catch Mia, Claire, and Rosa's eyes
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I turn to face the drunk woman again. "Mum why do you want us all to be normal so badly? Normal means we'd let life and happiness pass us by. You've been so concerned with us being 'normal' That it's poisoned your relationship with us. But why?"

She groans. "Because here's what happens when you aren't." She holds a hand out, extending a finger for each point. " You get sick inside. You get lonely. You're friends get targeted. You fall in with the wrong crowds. You end up a shell of the person you wanted to be, because you spent so much time trying to be who you think you should." She waves her hand. "Now, please, Danny.... can I sleep?"

"Tell me what happened. Why are you like this?" I demand.

She sits upright. "I don't properly remember!" She roars now. "They came when they took over and took years of our lives away, now all I know of that part of my life, is that people I loved died, probably because of me, and that I came out of it sick, with only your father to clutch to, and my powers only working with him around any more. No more working alone! Okay?"

I take a step back. "They.... took your memories?"

She nods, eyes wide, demented. "Eight years! From eighteen to twenty six, a year before your brother was born." She waves me out. "Now get out! Let this stupid woman sleep."

She rolls over, and seconds later, is snoring, leaving me unsure of how to process this.

Well fuck.

>END OF EPISODE 39
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I found mum vomiting up her wine guys
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>>37778198
I keep thinking that's Karen from Xenogears for some reason.

So, we going to destroy the gubmint?
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>>37778198
Welp we should get some tinfoil hats for not getting our memories erased. Or something. Maybe make a video diary backups of our memories, just in case.
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>>37778198
Government runs anime television shows. Mind blanks people with appropriate powers and personalities for their rolls and puts them in the shows. Then erases the show memories and puts them back into general population.
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threads archived btw
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>>37778570
Thanks for running, Chuck. Favorite quest.
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>>37774901
>I never even.... you know.... with ZZ, or any of the others, it's just... you know.
This reminds me of that Tile Lover story.
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So, when mom's sober, do we tell her that her attempts to protect her kids have only hurt them?
That instead of letting us be the people we wanted to be, she's been trying to make us be who she thinks we should be, and that she's basically made our lives miserable?

That she hasn't changed a bit, and she's still the stupid woman who couldn't protect her nation or the futures of her kids, and that maybe she should stop trying to be the good mother she thinks she's trying to be, and get out of her kids' lives.
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>>37780653
Fuck no. If we have the heart to heart, we do it with grace. Bad as her methods were, her heart was in the right place.



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