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deviantART: Popular Skip Beat in the last 1 day http://browse.deviantart.com/?order=11&q=Skip+Beat deviantART RSS for boost:popular max_age:24h Skip Beat en-us Copyright 2013, deviantART.com Wed, 19 Jun 2013 05:53:19 PDT deviantART.com http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss http://st.deviantart.net/minish/widgets/apple-touch-icon-precomposed.png Beat skip female http://lunathewolfdemon.deviantart.com/art/Beat-skip-female-379005592 http://lunathewolfdemon.deviantart.com/art/Beat-skip-female-379005592 Tue, 18 Jun 2013 18:30:20 PDT Beat skip female nonadult manga/digital/drawings Lunathewolfdemon http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/l/u/lunathewolfdemon.png?4 Copyright 2013 ~Lunathewolfdemon

]]> Grudge wants you. (pillow edition) http://mrbimzan.deviantart.com/art/Grudge-wants-you-pillow-edition-378948049 http://mrbimzan.deviantart.com/art/Grudge-wants-you-pillow-edition-378948049 Tue, 18 Jun 2013 14:30:30 PDT Grudge wants you. (pillow edition) nonadult fanart/manga/traditional/other mrBimzan http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/m/r/mrbimzan.jpg?5 Copyright 2013 ~mrBimzan The Grudge Kyoko pillow! I made it for a friends 20th birthday, she is embroider on a pillow case (no duh) with 13 colors and a lot of patience but it was worth it to see the results so enjoy. ]]> The Grudge Kyoko pillow! I made it for a friends 20th birthday, she is embroider on a pillow case (no duh) with 13 colors and a lot of patience but it was worth it to see the results so enjoy.

]]> Kyoko-Natsu 167 http://kanaetsuruga.deviantart.com/art/Kyoko-Natsu-167-379026417 http://kanaetsuruga.deviantart.com/art/Kyoko-Natsu-167-379026417 Tue, 18 Jun 2013 20:12:18 PDT Kyoko-Natsu 167 nonadult fanart/manga/traditional/other kanaetsuruga http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/k/a/kanaetsuruga.jpg?2 Copyright 2013 ~kanaetsuruga

]]> .:S E C R E T R O C K E R:. http://xxwarrior-of-lightxx.deviantart.com/art/S-E-C-R-E-T-R-O-C-K-E-R-378989233 http://xxwarrior-of-lightxx.deviantart.com/art/S-E-C-R-E-T-R-O-C-K-E-R-378989233 Tue, 18 Jun 2013 19:00:42 PDT .:S E C R E T R O C K E R:. nonadult manga/digital/3d xXwarrior-of-lightXx http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/x/x/xxwarrior-of-lightxx.jpg?8 Copyright 2013 ~xXwarrior-of-lightXx Check.
Ready to Blow their Minds?
ehhhhh,Check.
Ready to beat Him at his own game?
You bet your ass i am
Look out world!here comes Ricci Pandora-,i mean *cough,cough* Becks Nightingale!

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I honestly think this would make an awesome short story/comic but,i cant do it at the moment because of all the comics i have Going at the moment and grades closing soon/6 days left till summer!

what would this short story be about?
well, i'm guessing it would be something like Leo and his band (the other oc's like niji,saxor,neo,konton) all decided that they weren't really going any where with the music they were playing and all went their separate ways (but still hung out of course x3).The same thing happens with the girl band. Tifany wanted to focus on working on being a pre-school teacher (i dunno,just sounded cute and seemed to fit tifany!

),Rhian was starting a family with ven and wanted to focus more on family, Moon was working on getting a job and an apartment with vanitas, and ricci,well, ricci still didn't have anything planned So,she kept going on with her music just like leo. While their friends were starting family's and getting jobs, Ricci and Leo continued with their music.
One day,while ricci was getting ready for work,Leo showed up at the house and was out of breath.when ricci asked what was going on,he asked her if she wanted to go to Japan with him.ricci asked why and he told her that he had gotten a record deal in Japan with some famous producer and that he needed her to go with him. Ricci smiled and gratefully accepted his offer and went to Twilight Town with him.
When they got their,Leo found out he wasn't being paid alot,it wasn't enough to support himself and ricci.when Leo told Ricci,She smiled and told him not to worry,that she would get a job their to support herself and her friend.when leo started to tell her No,Ricci cut him off and said "I'll do anything to help you reach your goals".After that,Ricci started working Three jobs.One at a resturant,one as a cleaner,and one at sonna's grandmothers synthesis Shop (it turned into a chain shop and ended up in japan) .Ricci was happy that she was able to support herself and her friend while he was off trying to pursue his dreams but,ended up failing to Pursue hers.

About two years since they had been in japan,Leo had become a huge singer.He was known through out all of Earth,twilight town,traverse town,radiant garden,and Halloween town.During all this,He lived in a small apartment with ricci but told her not to tell anyone that she lived with him because the house would be swarming with people if they found out where he was living. Ricci agreed and continued to work without telling anyone about him (ricci still had to work because leo didn't make enough money to support them).Leo had become very hot headed and very full of himself during this time and was almost never at the apartment for he was always with his manager or off doing some kind of thing that people like him did.This meant that ricci never really got to see him anymore but the times that she did see him,He was cold to her,colder than he had ever been before.Ricci was a bit upset by this but,ignored it and thought things would get better,that is,until Leo Decided to say the one thing that would set off a bomb inside her

One night,Ricci returned back to the small apartment late and exhausted from work.when she got there,she went into the kitchen and into the fridge and was about to go to her room when she heard voices from the living room.it was leo and his manager. Ricci leaned up against the side of the wall to listen although,now,she kind of wishes she hadn't heard anything that was said that night.

Leo's manager: So that girl you live with,Ricci is it?
Leo: Yeah,what about her?
Leo's manager: When are you going to let her go?
Leo: what do you mean?
Leo's manager: oh come on leo,we all know why you invited her with you,and it wasn't because she was just your friend
Leo: Yeah,i guess your right
Leo's manager: so,why did you invite her?
Leo: i needed someone to take care of me and pay for my stuff while i was working
*Ricci stands up against the wall in shock*
*Ricci: w-what did he just say?!*
Leo's manager: then why do you still keep her around if you have enough money to take care of yourself?
Leo: it's fun just to have someone around who always tells you everything you want to hear
Leo's manager:didn't have a crush on her at one point to?
leo: a crush?on Her?don't be crazy!She doesn't take care of herself anymore!
*leo and his manager laugh as ricci stands up against the wall with her hands balled into fist as tears stream down her face*
*Ricci: Keep it together Ric's,he doesn't really mean it,i'm sure*
Leo's manager

h!and doesn't she also do music like you?
Leo: yeah but,not as good
*Ricci's eyes widen and she come into the living room behind the couch where they were sitting*
Leo: She thinks she can but really,her music is terrible!her music hasn't been good since the third grade!heck,not even then was it good!
Ricci: Leo!
*Leo and his manager turn around to see ricci standing behind the couch with her hands balled up in fist,an angered look on her face,and tears streaming from her eyes*
Leo: R-Ricci!
*Leo races up to hug ricci but she pushes him away from her*
Ricci: I look like this because of you!i can't afford new clothes and makeup and i don't have time to do my hair in the morning because i get up at the crack of ass to go to work so you can sit up at your fancy little studio with your manager and do nothing but "chill out" and "relax" all day!
Leo: Ricci!you know that's not what we do!we work on music!
Ricci: I don't care!
Leo: of course you don't care,you care nothing about music!
Ricci: excuse me?
Leo: You heard me,you care nothing about music!That's why your music is so terrible!you wont get anywhere with your music!
*Leo and his manager walk towards the door with ricci following him*
Ricci: where are you going?!
Leo: im leaving.i'll be living with my manager from now on until i can get a place.i'll send for my things in the morning.
Ricci: wait!Leo-,!
*Leo stops in the door way with his back to ricci*
Ricci: I will go places with my music!i'll go further than you!
Leo: *laughs*don't be ridiculous,your a wreck.your music sucks,you don't even have the looks anymore, forget it Ric's. you'll never catch up to me
*Leo and his manager walk out leaving ricci standing infront of the door*
Ricci: I-I will,I will catch up to you Leo,I will!I may have let you win many battles before this,but i'm not about to let you win this one!

After that argument,Ricci ended up living with sonna and her grandmother in twilight town.She quit all of her jobs except for the one at the synthesis shop and told all of her friends what had happened. after hearing what happened, Moon,Tifany,Hana,and Saxor flew up to see her.
Ricci was so happy to see them and when she asked what they were doing now,Tifany said she had been a teacher at a local pre-school on twilight town and was dating kazu(she got over two months off from work to see ricci even though i'm pretty sure your not aloud to be gone that long for personal reasons in real life but,it's a story so,just gonna have fun with that and pretend x3),Rhian and ven lived in twilight town and were pregnant with a little boy,Saxor and Niji were engaged (eeeeeekkkk!!!fav yaio couple ever!!

) Hana had been off fighting the darkness,Moon had moved in an apartment with vanitas and was now working at a dojo as an instructor (i dunno, i imagine moon being pretty bad ass during the story sooo,i can only imagine she was an instructor at a dojo),Konton had become president of twilight town ( i dunno,i still have to work on what he does

) and Neo had started dating a girl named rissa (just gonna pretend ricci and leo haven't meet rissa yet for this story

but don't worry!They do meet rissa and rissa is in the story).Ricci was so happy to hear what her friends had been doing and wished she could have seen the others who hadn't been able to come up but,was happy that they were doing ok.
During the first week they were there,Moon convinced ricci to get her hair cut and dye it and ended up cutting her hair really short leaving a small bit of hair that was turned into a side ponytail or a braid sometimes.Sonna's grandmother usually didn't do this,but felt bad for ricci and gave her some money and told her that she wanted her to go and buy some new clothes for herself so she and hana and sonna all went on a shopping spree.
By the end of the week,ricci was completely changed and looked a whole lot different from before. Ricci was ok with her new look and then asked how she was going to get out there.Tifany suggested going to an agency(which was probably the best idea) but then saxor said she should start out small and perform in shops and such. Ricci agreed but was a bit on edge when saxor said she should come up with a stage name so that no one knew who she was and,if she became bigger than leo and revealed her real identity, it would crush leo. Everyone thought it a bit scary that saxor would think of something like this (saxor is usually super sweet so,it came as a shock)but,thought it was worth a shot and went along with it.

This is getting awfully long so i'll skip around a bit here now

xD

Skip,skip,skip, Ricci's new stage name is Becks Nightingale, Ricci performs at a few shops,is discovered by Keiss Shinra,She stops working at sonna's grandmothers shop and moves into a wicked nice pent house and has Tifany and the others stay with her there while they were in japan,Ricci starts performing at actual concerts but is still not bigger than Leo.
Ricci see's Leo every once in a while when they perform at the same places but he has no idea who she is so treats her kindly while she does to but is really thinking "watch out pretty boy,i'm going to crush you!"

that's it for now x3
GAAHHHH!SOOOO LONG!D: ]]> Check.
Ready to Blow their Minds?
ehhhhh,Check.
Ready to beat Him at his own game?
You bet your ass i am
Look out world!here comes Ricci Pandora-,i mean *cough,cough* Becks Nightingale!

) and Neo had started dating a girl named rissa (just gonna pretend ricci and leo haven't meet rissa yet for this story

]]> Louie Angelo Mancini http://capella336.deviantart.com/art/Louie-Angelo-Mancini-378952360 http://capella336.deviantart.com/art/Louie-Angelo-Mancini-378952360 Tue, 18 Jun 2013 14:50:50 PDT Louie Angelo Mancini nonadult digitalart/paintings/other Capella336 http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/c/a/capella336.png?15 Copyright 2013 ~Capella336

Here's Louie's new look; got rid of the beat up coat and baggy clothes, since he's not an orphan anymore. Louie's parents sent him over to America from their hometown in Italy, since they didn't have enough money for the entire family to go. He lives with his Aunt Maria, Uncle Emilio, and their five young children in a flat. Needless to say, he's not a homebody and likes exploring, which gets him into trouble.

Louie Angelo Mancini©~Capella336
DO NOT COPY, REPOST, REDISTRIBUTE.
Old version: [link] ]]>

Here's Louie's new look; got rid of the beat up coat and baggy clothes, since he's not an orphan anymore. Louie's parents sent him over to America from their hometown in Italy, since they didn't have enough money for the entire family to go. He lives with his Aunt Maria, Uncle Emilio, and their five young children in a flat. Needless to say, he's not a homebody and likes exploring, which gets him into trouble.

Louie Angelo Mancini©~Capella336
DO NOT COPY, REPOST, REDISTRIBUTE.
Old version: [link]

]]> ruthless members male http://ask-cyrag.deviantart.com/art/ruthless-members-male-379006317 http://ask-cyrag.deviantart.com/art/ruthless-members-male-379006317 Tue, 18 Jun 2013 19:24:04 PDT ruthless members male nonadult cartoons/traditional/cartoons/drawings Ask-Cyrag http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/a/s/ask-cyrag.png?2 Copyright 2013 ~Ask-Cyrag age: 5000
Species: orangatan/plushy
sex: ook ook riku is boy
weapon: hand to hand combat monkey style
bio: not much is known about riku past infact he doesnt share his past with anyone except lois his wife. riku was a professinal street fighter he fought mob lords,crime lords any lord you can think of. riku was considered to be unstopable in the art of hand to hand untill one day he pushed his luck..he challenged a man a man named derrek you see riku didnt know that derrek was a death knight and death knights dont play fair. derrek diffeated riku and seriously wounded him, riku would have been long gone if cyrag didnt found him and patched him up. riku joined cyrags crew in a heart beat few years later he and derrek met up once more. derrek still didnt play fair but riku learned his lesson and didnt play fair ether and in a second cyrag join the battle. after a long battle cyrag and riku came out victorius cyrag gave riku the honor to give the last shot riku took that chance and slay derrek infront of a very pleased cyrag. after the death of cyrag wife and ribbits riku notice that life was to short and went to confess his feelings to lois. after the wedding riku and lois believed it was time to move on and left the group. they now carry a watch that will alert them if in the unlikly event that cyrag ever needs help.
_______________________________________________________________________

((admins note if you dont like reading horrible blood horrific backstorys i suggest you skip this next guys bio.))

name: claw
species: lion plushy
age: 3700
sex: male duh....
weapon: soul cleaver!!!!
bio: claw wasnt the horrific murder he is now in fact he was once a boy a young one. claw once belong to a rich family i mean really rich richer then brown rich. of course claw was a spoiled brat he got what he wanted when he wanted it one day he wanted to go to the movies once turns out that was the biggest mistake of his life. after the movie ended claw and his parents came across the gang lord bryce bryce killed claws parents infront of him and taken his riches. claw now a poor orphan lived in the streets stealing what ever he needed to servive and KILLING who ever came in his way. years past and claw became the most deadly man in the streets at a young age.claw still seeking revenge for bryce he try to learn everything he can claw found out where the gang lord was hiding. claw went to confront the gang lord he got to him and made him pay but claw played with his food andhe was sadly captured and force to slavery somtimes wiped for no reason. the last straw was when he learned that he was going to be forced to fight other slaves for the enjoyment of his masters. claw loved the blood splatering in his face but he hated how he was forced to do it he loved to kill by choice not by order....when all hope seem lost cyrag and gunner came on a mission to kill byrce claw seeing this as a escape offered the help claiming that he knows the area brick by brick. cyrag agreed to help him out much to gunners dismay after many fights and kills cyrag begin to see the use in claw. all 3 confronted a frighten bryce claw said he wanted to make him pay for personal reasons cyrag agreed but under one condition "dont play with him" claw agreed and begin to murder the frighten ganglord in the most brutal way possible much to cyrag and gunners dismay for some reason claw manage to keep bryce alive through out the ugly display. claw agreed to join cyrag many didnt trust claw but with good reason claw challenge cyrag in every way possible claw each time trying to murder cyrag to be top gun but cyrag proved his place gaining claws respect. now claw will have his boss back in every fight, after cyrags wife and ribbits death claw begin to think about his life after many goodbyes especially a tearful one with his best friend he left to become a professinal Gladiator. claw has a claim a watch and the title "the uncle no one talks about in public".
_____________________________________________________________________
name: crest
species: crested honey buzzard/troll
sex: im a dude dude
age: 2000
weapon: his feathers
bio: crest a con man he lived a filling life during his young life he was extremely smart with his cash somtimes paying people he owe with money he borrowed. crest spended most of his time near the bee kingdom eating hornets and bees untill one day he was caught by bee guards he got chased off. crest out of money and starting to starve he join a bank gang they tought him everything like now to make use of his feathers and how they can be weapons and hide weapons. soon later he earn the name bird with thousand feather blades with good reason he considerd his gang to by family. one day they were robbing a bank sadly his so called family left him for dead. founded by cyrag and claw in the moment of his dismay patched him up. after that crest looked up to claw as a older brother and joined them in most missions crest and claw were paired up the money smart con man and the ruthless murder made a deadly team. after cyrags wife and ribbits death crest looked up for diffrent choices for his life after he parted ways with the team and with claw he became a bank in the thunder bird kingdom. he hates his new job but he needs it he has a watch that alerts him when cyrag needs help.

adventure time belongs to cartoonnet and soul cleaver belongs to world of warcraft.)) ]]> age: 5000
Species: orangatan/plushy
sex: ook ook riku is boy
weapon: hand to hand combat monkey style
bio: not much is known about riku past infact he doesnt share his past with anyone except lois his wife. riku was a professinal street fighter he fought mob lords,crime lords any lord you can think of. riku was considered to be unstopable in the art of hand to hand untill one day he pushed his luck..he challenged a man a man named derrek you see riku didnt know that derrek was a death knight and death knights dont play fair. derrek diffeated riku and seriously wounded him, riku would have been long gone if cyrag didnt found him and patched him up. riku joined cyrags crew in a heart beat few years later he and derrek met up once more. derrek still didnt play fair but riku learned his lesson and didnt play fair ether and in a second cyrag join the battle. after a long battle cyrag and riku came out victorius cyrag gave riku the honor to give the last shot riku took that chance and slay derrek infront of a very pleased cyrag. after the death of cyrag wife and ribbits riku notice that life was to short and went to confess his feelings to lois. after the wedding riku and lois believed it was time to move on and left the group. they now carry a watch that will alert them if in the unlikly event that cyrag ever needs help.
_______________________________________________________________________

((admins note if you dont like reading horrible blood horrific backstorys i suggest you skip this next guys bio.))

name: claw
species: lion plushy
age: 3700
sex: male duh....
weapon: soul cleaver!!!!
bio: claw wasnt the horrific murder he is now in fact he was once a boy a young one. claw once belong to a rich family i mean really rich richer then brown rich. of course claw was a spoiled brat he got what he wanted when he wanted it one day he wanted to go to the movies once turns out that was the biggest mistake of his life. after the movie ended claw and his parents came across the gang lord bryce bryce killed claws parents infront of him and taken his riches. claw now a poor orphan lived in the streets stealing what ever he needed to servive and KILLING who ever came in his way. years past and claw became the most deadly man in the streets at a young age.claw still seeking revenge for bryce he try to learn everything he can claw found out where the gang lord was hiding. claw went to confront the gang lord he got to him and made him pay but claw played with his food andhe was sadly captured and force to slavery somtimes wiped for no reason. the last straw was when he learned that he was going to be forced to fight other slaves for the enjoyment of his masters. claw loved the blood splatering in his face but he hated how he was forced to do it he loved to kill by choice not by order....when all hope seem lost cyrag and gunner came on a mission to kill byrce claw seeing this as a escape offered the help claiming that he knows the area brick by brick. cyrag agreed to help him out much to gunners dismay after many fights and kills cyrag begin to see the use in claw. all 3 confronted a frighten bryce claw said he wanted to make him pay for personal reasons cyrag agreed but under one condition "dont play with him" claw agreed and begin to murder the frighten ganglord in the most brutal way possible much to cyrag and gunners dismay for some reason claw manage to keep bryce alive through out the ugly display. claw agreed to join cyrag many didnt trust claw but with good reason claw challenge cyrag in every way possible claw each time trying to murder cyrag to be top gun but cyrag proved his place gaining claws respect. now claw will have his boss back in every fight, after cyrags wife and ribbits death claw begin to think about his life after many goodbyes especially a tearful one with his best friend he left to become a professinal Gladiator. claw has a claim a watch and the title "the uncle no one talks about in public".
_____________________________________________________________________
name: crest
species: crested honey buzzard/troll
sex: im a dude dude
age: 2000
weapon: his feathers
bio: crest a con man he lived a filling life during his young life he was extremely smart with his cash somtimes paying people he owe with money he borrowed. crest spended most of his time near the bee kingdom eating hornets and bees untill one day he was caught by bee guards he got chased off. crest out of money and starting to starve he join a bank gang they tought him everything like now to make use of his feathers and how they can be weapons and hide weapons. soon later he earn the name bird with thousand feather blades with good reason he considerd his gang to by family. one day they were robbing a bank sadly his so called family left him for dead. founded by cyrag and claw in the moment of his dismay patched him up. after that crest looked up to claw as a older brother and joined them in most missions crest and claw were paired up the money smart con man and the ruthless murder made a deadly team. after cyrags wife and ribbits death crest looked up for diffrent choices for his life after he parted ways with the team and with claw he became a bank in the thunder bird kingdom. he hates his new job but he needs it he has a watch that alerts him when cyrag needs help.

adventure time belongs to cartoonnet and soul cleaver belongs to world of warcraft.))

]]> MA: Atlas revamp http://rawrthedino.deviantart.com/art/MA-Atlas-revamp-379012856 http://rawrthedino.deviantart.com/art/MA-Atlas-revamp-379012856 Tue, 18 Jun 2013 21:18:52 PDT MA: Atlas revamp nonadult scraps RawrTheDino http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/r/a/rawrthedino.jpg?8 Copyright 2013 =RawrTheDino

Name:

Atlas

Glamor Name:

Atlas Gray

Age:

21

Monster type/species:

Grim Reaper (head-canon version)

Still the same version of death you are familiar with but different. These reapers are capable of blending in with humans, their scythes double as a 'skin' that is impenetrable to anything that isn't a living tissue. Prolonged exposure or penetration by living tissues (ex: tree branches, hands, ect) damages the scythe and makes it harder to keep up a human appearance until the damage has healed. The older the reaper and the more training; the more powerful they are going to be. This process takes many years and needs to be done by an older reaper with hundreds of years of experience. The reapers can produce but the likely-hood of conception or the child surviving through the pregnancy is fairly rare and if it does happen with one parent not being a reaper, it is even less likely that the child will be a full reaper; they may show smaller traits such as living for longer periods of time or slowed aging. Pre-existing powers for these children can be taken away by the parent using certain rituals but whether its actually taken out is rare. Reapers tend not to have/show any emotion. They have to have the will to try and develop or act on these emotions which is rare or few and far between.

Glamor item:

Tongue Piercing

Natural weapons:

Scythe and his body.

He refuses to fight unless violence is absolutely necessary. He'll try to use his intelligence and speed in order to avoid a fight or defend himself.

Trained weapons:

Scythe

Grade:

Freshman

Current Classes:

Human Studies
Mystics and Magic

Passed Classes:

N/A

Current Points:

2930 points total- 1000 point deduction pending

Favorite class:

M.P.E

Worst class:

History

Weakness:

Living tissues- Any prolonged direct exposure to living tissues can be debilitating. Penetration by living tissues can quickly weaken him greatly-- And I'm not talking about in a dirty way people

Like a branch to the knee or someones hand through his chest.

Earth Element- For same reasons listed as above xD

When fully in monster form (as in just bones), this weakness does not apply. He will be vulnerable to any weapon and can be debilitated but he cannot be killed.

Major Skills:

~~His ability to make anything beautiful with his cosmetic skillz~~

Hardened Skin- Because his skin doubles his weapon and as protection, its impenetrable to other weapons but is penetrable by living tissues.

Intelligence- Self explanatory LOL

Super speed- Mostly applies to his reflexes. He can dodge punches and certain attacks, but not fast moving projectiles.

Minor Skills:

Illusion- He can mask his presence from others using illusion magic around himself. This can only happen for a few minutes at a time and won't work if you're looking for him specifically or you already know hes there

Flame manipulation- He can manipulate a small amount of flame but can't conjure it on his own.

Flight- When his glamor is off, black skeletal wings are against against his back and look like a tattoo. The small fluff ball (still unnamed otl) on his shoulder can turn itself into feathers for those wings so Atlas can fly. (Similar to that creature in DN Angel for those familiar with that anime)

Personality:

Atlas seems pretty apathetic. He feels some emotion but hes yet to gain the motivation to try and pursue them in any noticeable manner. Hes a pretty laid back person but the smile he used to have on his face has seemed to have disappeared. He has more respect for women then he does for men and often won't make eye contact with someone he isn't familiar with yet or doesn't trust. He's a loyal friend and puts those important to him before himself but the ability to express these traits isn't very prominent.

Likes:
Reading
Cosmetics (ask him to do your hair and make up and you'll get an automatic yes... unless he doesn't like you but thats really rare LOL)
Parkour
Exercise in general

Dislikes:
Jerks- He has a certain tolerance but after a while he'll be very clear on his dislike for you /slapped
Textbooks- Generally ones with little to no information on a certain subject or biased information.

Character's Background:

*cuts this as short as I can*

_{Atlas was born to a Grim reaper and a Firebird as the result of a one night stand between Atlas' father and his girlfriends 'adoptive mother' of sorts. Atlas took more after his father when he was born (as in he had more reaper traits than firebird) and because of this, his mother was unable to touch or hold him because his skin was extremely sensitive to living tissues. Because of this, Atlas' mother Caroline grew bitter towards Atlas and tried to dump him off on his father Gamma. Gamma didn't want to take Atlas with him, because he knew his mother Grace would take him and try toss him into 'the family business. So after an argument with Caroline, Gamma sealed Atlas' reaper half away and killed him to start the firebird rebirth process in hopes that Caroline would grow to love the baby she couldn't hold before. Unfortunately, this didn't work and Caroline fled to Colorado with the three girls she had been giving shelter too (One of those girls being Gammas now ex girlfriend Nora- she was bitter towards Atlas but just ignored him along with Gamma).

Upon arrival, Caroline tried getting rid of Atlas, but two of the girls; Elane and Luna, told Caroline that they would take care of him and it was left at that. Elane was a succubus and Luna was a shapeshifter; both fugitives among their own kind for unforgivable crimes against their own species. The two girls raised Atlas up in the mountains of Colorado, away from civilization. Nora stayed along with the girls but ignored Atlas where as Caroline would only come up to the cabin every few months, still paying little attention to her own son. Other than this, Atlas grew up surrounded by love. The two girls which he started to refer to as his sisters, raised him as though he was their own child. They could be a bit tough at times, but they never hurt Atlas. Nora, on the other hand, eventually grew violent towards Atlas and would take her anger out on him when the other two girls would go out to town to replenish on supplies, and in Elane's case, to feed. Atlas always kept quiet about it, Nora had convinced him that he deserved the beatings she gave him and he'd tell the other two girls that the injuries he had gotten were from failed parkour attempts out in the mountain range. They didn't really believe him, but they had no proof against Nora.

Through the years, Grace eventually found out about Atlas but she had also found out about Nora (who was actually another reaper, but like the other two girls, she was a fugitive among her own species) along with Caroline and the other girls. She approached Atlas one day, acting uncharacteristically like a decent person to be around and introduced herself. She told Atlas who she was and offered for him to come stay with her at her home in Hawaii. Atlas declined the offer, telling her that he was happy where he was but thanked her for her generosity. Grace just smiled, telling him where he could go and the number to call if he ever changed his mind or needed a place to stay and then left. Atlas didn't think much of it and went back on his way.

About a year later, Atlas came home one day to find an empty but bloody house. He ran around the house and flew around the mountains looking for any sign on of his family but found nothing, and after spending a few days waiting for them to return he decided it would be best to leave before whatever got the girls got him. He went into the nearest town to call his Grandmother, who didn't seem too surprised that he called. She came and got Atlas along with his belongings and gave him a room in her home. She treated him with kindness for a few days before it all went downhill. Grace had told Atlas what she had done and had planned to do with him. She captured his sisters and mother, locking them away where they couldn't escape, and gave him a choice. Go along with her plans and kill either his mom or his sisters, or all three of them would die a very slow and painful death.

Atlas wasn't given long to choose, but the most logical choice for him was to kill his mother. He didn't want to do it, hell he loved her even though she didn't care for him, but Elane and Luna were the most important people in the world to him and he wasn't about to let them die.

Unfortunately, after Atlas killed his mother by slitting her throat and throwing her into the ocean, his grandmother possessed his body and used it to kill Atlas' sisters while he couldn't do anything about it. She told him that "I said that you wouldn't have to kill them... That doesn't mean I couldn't use your body to do it myself". This had 'broke' Atlas; which is exactly what Grace wanted to do. Her plan for him was to reverse the seal his father had put on him and remove the firebird part of himself so that he'd be able to train as a grim reaper and work for her.

After initially receiving the letter to join MA, Grace kicked Atlas' ass out of the house to go to the school so that she'd be able to skip out on some training and he'd be able to learn things she wouldn't be able to teach him, but she later realized that she'd get better results from reversing the seal while Atlas was at school so she pulled him out and gave him some minor training before sending him back.}

Extra Stuff:

+When the seal was reversed and the firebird part of himself was removed, Atlas previous self (some of his memories and personality) manifested into a small, black, furry creature that could turn itself into feathers and allow Atlas to fly in his new form and also be able to recognize some of his old acquaintances. All this thing can do other than that is look and act cute ~~since before Atlas was a more cute and....fluffy type of person LOL /slapped~~

+Some of Atlas' memories from before are jumbled up. Mostly memories of some of his friends and other students. He might remember someone but be remembering the wrong person. They'll slowly come back to him but until then, he will rely on the nameless manifestation to let him know if he knows said person or not and if he got along with them.

+The age changed since this form is based off of his souls age rather than the one from rebirth. He'll stop aging somewhere in his 20's and 30's

+Height: 6' 5"

+Sexual Orientation: Pansexual

+Relationship Status: Technically taken- ~~Doesn't mean he'll remember //KILLEDBYHARUKE~~

+His bones are tougher than they were before but still breakable when fully in his monster form. Pain isn't an issue with a broken bone but pain IS an issue when surrounded by the scythe as a skin.

+The scythe could almost be considered a 'living' extension of sorts.

+Atlas will never go into his full monster form unless its absolutely necessary since that is when he is the most vulnerable.

Atlas Gray and ~~shitty~~ art belongs to

Monster Academy belongs to

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]]> You Monster! http://lorrey678.deviantart.com/art/You-Monster-379065136 http://lorrey678.deviantart.com/art/You-Monster-379065136 Wed, 19 Jun 2013 00:35:27 PDT You Monster! nonadult digitalart/photomanip/people lorrey678 http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/l/o/lorrey678.png?2 Copyright 2013 ~lorrey678 saftytip! Story written by me in one sitting, like usual.

This one is actually a sequel to [link], which is a previously unnamed sequel to [link].

Additional notes:

Ryan is inside of Tiffany in the picture. She's pregaming with her friends prior to going to the party. Ryan probably hates life, being faced with a moral conundrum and being inside of the worst cannigirl he has yet to meet. There's nothing like a college party in which you're inside of one of the girls for the ride. It's also complete with all the drama!

Despite the title of this submission making sense in the context of the story, it was also inspired by Portal.

I have busy life things going on for a long time. I don't know when I'll have time to do anything. Life is very uncertain right now. It's not bad, don't get me wrong. I'm just overwhelmed.

In case you can't or don't want to read the text on the image:

When I was still in college, I worked at the National Cannigirl Research Institute part-time. I was pursuing a major in a field that I was passionate about. I never planned on doing this cannigirl stuff for a (pretty damn good) living. At the time, it was just a means to make money. It beat working at McDonald’s or at a grocery store. The pay was good, and the job was relatively easy. I had to teleport to some female chosen by the computer system, ask her some questions, give her an examination, be eaten by her, ask her prey some questions if she is active and has any, poke around inside of her, teleport outside of her, ask her some follow-up questions, have a post-consumption examination, teleport back to the lab, write up a report, submit it to the system, and rinse and repeat. Okay, maybe I could have had an easier job, but I never really had too many problems with this one.

The problem was the overtime. Damn, was there a lot of overtime.

I’m an A student. I need to allocate a lot of time to get the grades that I want. There’s nothing worse than when some bitchy, selfish cannigirl demands (not requests) that you stay inside of her for an extended period of time. Oh, I’m going on a date tonight. Stay inside of me during dinner. I hope this hunk loves junk in the trunk. First off, thanks for calling me junk. Second off, I hate you. I get to be cramped inside of your fat tush while you’re having a grand ol’ time, and I’m either by myself or with other devoured company when I should be doing homework and studying.

Since I was working part-time, I didn’t travel around the country too much. I only stayed locally for the most part. I never understood why at the time. I mean, I can teleport anywhere in the world, yet I’m being restricted to a geographical area. Since I went to high school and college in the same area, I was being eaten by high school and college friends, acquaintances, and enemies.

The young Spanish teacher at my high school? I had to stay inside of her during the school day once. I didn’t have classes on Fridays that semester, so I worked during the day instead of working at night on Fridays. She always wears pencil skirts. She was popping that day.

My one good friend, a mathematics major at my university, ate me before taking an exam for a night class. She wasn’t an active cannigirl (at the time), so I quite enjoyed my alone time within her. It’s a nice escape from the world sometimes. After complaining that none of her jeans fit her after I entered her butt stomach, she threw on yoga pants and went to take her two-hour test.

The worst, though, is when you’re eaten by people you really don’t care for or highly dislike.

For instance, there’s my best buddy’s ex from high school.

“What the hell happened to you?”

“What the hell are you doing here?” She speaks to me from her bathroom sink with her back turned. She’s applying cosmetics while wearing a tight-fitting red dress.

I can’t help from staring at her backside. It’s huge. The dress is bulging at the seams. The last time I saw her, when she was still dating my buddy, she didn’t even have an ass!

“Cannigirl field research. Have you been visited before by a field researcher?”

“Yeah, a year or two ago.”

“Great, I can skip some of the boring explanations and get this over with.”

“You’re not getting anything over with. I’m going to a party. Do you think I like to dress up like this for fun?”

“Sure,” I say. “Going to a party? Are you looking for more boy toys?”

“No.” I can see her grin from her reflection in the mirror. “I have enough boys with me.” She slaps her backside. “So, if you don’t mind, you don’t have to join them today. I’m already dressed and nearly ready. I don’t plan on going out of my way for you.”

“How many boys are we speaking of?”

“Two.”

I take out my notepad and pencil from my pouch. “Care to tell me how these two unfortunate souls found their way inside of your body?”

“I’ll keep that information to myself, thank you very. . . ”

“Too bad for you. You can’t. If you refuse to speak, you will be arrested.” She freezes up. “I have here on your record that you are not an active cannigirl. You look like you’re housing a whole town inside of you now. Something happened. What happened, Tiffany?”

“Fuck you.”

“That’s not an answer. I’ll make you a deal. You answer my questions, and I’ll let you use this new cream. If you rub this cream all over your dress before eating me for your internal testing, then your dress will expand without ripping. Otherwise, I’m going to force myself inside of your mouth, you’re going to unwillingly swallow me, and your dress is going to explode. That looks like a nice dress. It’d be a shame if anything were to happen to it.”

She gulps. “This dress was expensive.”

“It looks like you got it at the Salvation Army. However, what is expensive for a prostitute’s salary?”

She turns on me and grabs me. “I will steal that God damn gem from you and make sure you never get out of me!”

“Hah, that’s been tried on me so much that I caught on. I had the gem surgically embedded in me. Nice words you said there, though. They were super effective.”

She slaps me. I try to look unbothered by it, but it hurt. I fight back tears. She resumes her hold on me and gets in my face. “Do you really want to know who’s inside of me?”

I hate her breath. I nod.

“I went on a nature hike once. Ashley bailed on me, so I ended up going by myself with the tour guide. We were deep in the state park. I liked the tour guide. He was cute. I began hitting on him, we were getting into it, and then . . . I ate him. And I hate him for being so cute. I was stranded in the woods that whole week.”

“Can you please let go of me so that I can take notes?”

“Oh, now you’re being a gentleman and saying ‘please’? I think it’s a little too late for courteousness. Use your God damn memory for once.”

“I need to submit notes. It’s protocol.”

She throws me to the ground. I land on my stomach. I’m amazed by her strength. “I bet this isn’t a part of the protocol, you bastard.” She then sits on me, turning to look at my face. She’s heavy. Cannigirls thankfully don’t obtain the full weight of those they eat, but she’s still heavy. Also, I have a weak back.

“You do realize why I’m being a bastard, right? You betrayed my best friend. We were friends, too. You ruined a lot of good things acting out on that little impulse.”

“And then I ate that little impulse!”

“You ate Eric!?”

“Yeah, he wasn’t that tasty, but he filled me up.” She bounces while sitting on me. I cry out in pain.

“Why did you eat him? What did he do to you?”

“Oh, he didn’t do anything. He was everything I wanted in a man, offering loads more than what your best bud did. I just wanted to eat him. He didn’t even know what hit him. I ate him in his sleep. He didn’t wake up, even when I orgasmed while rubbing and squeezing him inside of my gut.”

“You’re a fucking disgusting monster! You got turned on by that!? I didn’t care for the guy much, but come on! Everything he ever had in life is gone because of you!”

“No, you’re wrong. He still has me. He has me all around him.” She bounces again. “You’ll never understand the power, Ryan, and how sexy it can be. I know plenty of cannigirls. Some of their meals were accidents or they had good reason for having eaten them. You see, I eat for the thrill. I eat for the pleasure it gives me. The power it gives me! The guide and Eric are wholly encapsulated in me. I have complete power over them! If I go over there, they are coming with me: my faithful servants attached to my ass.”

I shake my head. “I’ve spoken with many cannigirls. You’re the most fucked up one I’ve had the dishonor of being in the presence of.” I grunt from another bounce on my back. “I wish I could turn you in. You’re fucking lucky the law doesn’t know what to do with you scum yet.”

I can feel her shiver on my back. “You know, Ryan, this conversation has convinced me otherwise. I can use more men inside of me tonight. I’ve already planned on it, but I guess I’ll take you as well. Plus, that cream will help me with eating the other at the party.”

She gets up and kicks me in the back. I cry out in pain. She walks to my feet, gets on her knees, pops my shoes off, and slips my feet into her mouth. I gasp in shock. “Wait, stop! I need my pouch! You didn’t apply the cream!”

“What do you think I was doing when I was on you?” She mumbles, having a mouthful of me. I’ve been working enough to be able to understand what women say while they have their mouths full. “The bouncing was rubbing the cream on my backside, although I guess it was for other reasons, too. Your feet are kind of delicious. I hate you, but you taste good.”

“I need my fucking pouch! Stop!” I feel more of me being pulled inside of her. She’s working at me pretty quickly.

“Use your memory.”

“My flashlight! My phone!”

“Too bad.”

It dawns on me what she said. She’s planning on eating another tonight! I feel like I should do something, like I should teleport out right before she does it and save him. But I can’t. It’s a matter of duty versus duty. If I were to interfere, I’d be breaking protocol. If I don’t interfere, I’d pretty much be witnessing a murder. Sure, it’s not the actual taking of one’s life, but . . . it sort of is. Protocol can be really stupid at times.

“Who do you plan on eating?” She’s already past my own backside. I can feel my feet being massaged by the muscles of the abdominal tube that will take me to her butt stomach. I’ll spend roughly fifteen to thirty minutes in this tube, traveling down the length of her abdomen and midsection and being squeezed through and around pelvis bones, before being deposited into the butt stomach, where I’ll find the guide and Eric. She better not fucking get off to this.

Too late. She’s moaning. Her tongue tastes me as I’m pulled deeper inside of her. I can hear her dress expanding from the sudden increase in size of her abdomen. Shit, she’s up to my chest already. I need an answer quickly! It’s annoying speaking to cannigirls when there’s layers of flesh separating you from their ears. They can often pick up on vibrations. And once I’m in the butt stomach, the questioning is over. Cannigirls usually can’t hear their prey once they’re in their butt stomach, and I have yet to be inside of one that can.

“Answer me, you bitch!” I scream. Her moaning is intensifying. I’m disgusted by her more than I’ve ever been. She’s at my neck. Her licking is uncomfortably tickling me.

“Guess who’s going to be at the party.” I can barely make this out.

“Who!?”

“Your best bud, and my best ex.”

I feel like my heart stopped. I’m sweating, and it’s not just because most of my body is inside of a hot and tight muscular tube. No, she doesn’t mean . . .

“And guess who’s going to be joining you inside of me tonight.”

“No, not . . . ”

“Yes.”

I see darkness. ]]> saftytip! Story written by me in one sitting, like usual.

This one is actually a sequel to [link], which is a previously unnamed sequel to [link].

Additional notes:

Ryan is inside of Tiffany in the picture. She's pregaming with her friends prior to going to the party. Ryan probably hates life, being faced with a moral conundrum and being inside of the worst cannigirl he has yet to meet. There's nothing like a college party in which you're inside of one of the girls for the ride. It's also complete with all the drama!

Despite the title of this submission making sense in the context of the story, it was also inspired by Portal.

I have busy life things going on for a long time. I don't know when I'll have time to do anything. Life is very uncertain right now. It's not bad, don't get me wrong. I'm just overwhelmed.

In case you can't or don't want to read the text on the image:

When I was still in college, I worked at the National Cannigirl Research Institute part-time. I was pursuing a major in a field that I was passionate about. I never planned on doing this cannigirl stuff for a (pretty damn good) living. At the time, it was just a means to make money. It beat working at McDonald’s or at a grocery store. The pay was good, and the job was relatively easy. I had to teleport to some female chosen by the computer system, ask her some questions, give her an examination, be eaten by her, ask her prey some questions if she is active and has any, poke around inside of her, teleport outside of her, ask her some follow-up questions, have a post-consumption examination, teleport back to the lab, write up a report, submit it to the system, and rinse and repeat. Okay, maybe I could have had an easier job, but I never really had too many problems with this one.

The problem was the overtime. Damn, was there a lot of overtime.

I’m an A student. I need to allocate a lot of time to get the grades that I want. There’s nothing worse than when some bitchy, selfish cannigirl demands (not requests) that you stay inside of her for an extended period of time. Oh, I’m going on a date tonight. Stay inside of me during dinner. I hope this hunk loves junk in the trunk. First off, thanks for calling me junk. Second off, I hate you. I get to be cramped inside of your fat tush while you’re having a grand ol’ time, and I’m either by myself or with other devoured company when I should be doing homework and studying.

Since I was working part-time, I didn’t travel around the country too much. I only stayed locally for the most part. I never understood why at the time. I mean, I can teleport anywhere in the world, yet I’m being restricted to a geographical area. Since I went to high school and college in the same area, I was being eaten by high school and college friends, acquaintances, and enemies.

The young Spanish teacher at my high school? I had to stay inside of her during the school day once. I didn’t have classes on Fridays that semester, so I worked during the day instead of working at night on Fridays. She always wears pencil skirts. She was popping that day.

My one good friend, a mathematics major at my university, ate me before taking an exam for a night class. She wasn’t an active cannigirl (at the time), so I quite enjoyed my alone time within her. It’s a nice escape from the world sometimes. After complaining that none of her jeans fit her after I entered her butt stomach, she threw on yoga pants and went to take her two-hour test.

The worst, though, is when you’re eaten by people you really don’t care for or highly dislike.

For instance, there’s my best buddy’s ex from high school.

“What the hell happened to you?”

“What the hell are you doing here?” She speaks to me from her bathroom sink with her back turned. She’s applying cosmetics while wearing a tight-fitting red dress.

I can’t help from staring at her backside. It’s huge. The dress is bulging at the seams. The last time I saw her, when she was still dating my buddy, she didn’t even have an ass!

“Cannigirl field research. Have you been visited before by a field researcher?”

“Yeah, a year or two ago.”

“Great, I can skip some of the boring explanations and get this over with.”

“You’re not getting anything over with. I’m going to a party. Do you think I like to dress up like this for fun?”

“Sure,” I say. “Going to a party? Are you looking for more boy toys?”

“No.” I can see her grin from her reflection in the mirror. “I have enough boys with me.” She slaps her backside. “So, if you don’t mind, you don’t have to join them today. I’m already dressed and nearly ready. I don’t plan on going out of my way for you.”

“How many boys are we speaking of?”

“Two.”

I take out my notepad and pencil from my pouch. “Care to tell me how these two unfortunate souls found their way inside of your body?”

“I’ll keep that information to myself, thank you very. . . ”

“Too bad for you. You can’t. If you refuse to speak, you will be arrested.” She freezes up. “I have here on your record that you are not an active cannigirl. You look like you’re housing a whole town inside of you now. Something happened. What happened, Tiffany?”

“Fuck you.”

“That’s not an answer. I’ll make you a deal. You answer my questions, and I’ll let you use this new cream. If you rub this cream all over your dress before eating me for your internal testing, then your dress will expand without ripping. Otherwise, I’m going to force myself inside of your mouth, you’re going to unwillingly swallow me, and your dress is going to explode. That looks like a nice dress. It’d be a shame if anything were to happen to it.”

She gulps. “This dress was expensive.”

“It looks like you got it at the Salvation Army. However, what is expensive for a prostitute’s salary?”

She turns on me and grabs me. “I will steal that God damn gem from you and make sure you never get out of me!”

“Hah, that’s been tried on me so much that I caught on. I had the gem surgically embedded in me. Nice words you said there, though. They were super effective.”

She slaps me. I try to look unbothered by it, but it hurt. I fight back tears. She resumes her hold on me and gets in my face. “Do you really want to know who’s inside of me?”

I hate her breath. I nod.

“I went on a nature hike once. Ashley bailed on me, so I ended up going by myself with the tour guide. We were deep in the state park. I liked the tour guide. He was cute. I began hitting on him, we were getting into it, and then . . . I ate him. And I hate him for being so cute. I was stranded in the woods that whole week.”

“Can you please let go of me so that I can take notes?”

“Oh, now you’re being a gentleman and saying ‘please’? I think it’s a little too late for courteousness. Use your God damn memory for once.”

“I need to submit notes. It’s protocol.”

She throws me to the ground. I land on my stomach. I’m amazed by her strength. “I bet this isn’t a part of the protocol, you bastard.” She then sits on me, turning to look at my face. She’s heavy. Cannigirls thankfully don’t obtain the full weight of those they eat, but she’s still heavy. Also, I have a weak back.

“You do realize why I’m being a bastard, right? You betrayed my best friend. We were friends, too. You ruined a lot of good things acting out on that little impulse.”

“And then I ate that little impulse!”

“You ate Eric!?”

“Yeah, he wasn’t that tasty, but he filled me up.” She bounces while sitting on me. I cry out in pain.

“Why did you eat him? What did he do to you?”

“Oh, he didn’t do anything. He was everything I wanted in a man, offering loads more than what your best bud did. I just wanted to eat him. He didn’t even know what hit him. I ate him in his sleep. He didn’t wake up, even when I orgasmed while rubbing and squeezing him inside of my gut.”

“You’re a fucking disgusting monster! You got turned on by that!? I didn’t care for the guy much, but come on! Everything he ever had in life is gone because of you!”

“No, you’re wrong. He still has me. He has me all around him.” She bounces again. “You’ll never understand the power, Ryan, and how sexy it can be. I know plenty of cannigirls. Some of their meals were accidents or they had good reason for having eaten them. You see, I eat for the thrill. I eat for the pleasure it gives me. The power it gives me! The guide and Eric are wholly encapsulated in me. I have complete power over them! If I go over there, they are coming with me: my faithful servants attached to my ass.”

I shake my head. “I’ve spoken with many cannigirls. You’re the most fucked up one I’ve had the dishonor of being in the presence of.” I grunt from another bounce on my back. “I wish I could turn you in. You’re fucking lucky the law doesn’t know what to do with you scum yet.”

I can feel her shiver on my back. “You know, Ryan, this conversation has convinced me otherwise. I can use more men inside of me tonight. I’ve already planned on it, but I guess I’ll take you as well. Plus, that cream will help me with eating the other at the party.”

She gets up and kicks me in the back. I cry out in pain. She walks to my feet, gets on her knees, pops my shoes off, and slips my feet into her mouth. I gasp in shock. “Wait, stop! I need my pouch! You didn’t apply the cream!”

“What do you think I was doing when I was on you?” She mumbles, having a mouthful of me. I’ve been working enough to be able to understand what women say while they have their mouths full. “The bouncing was rubbing the cream on my backside, although I guess it was for other reasons, too. Your feet are kind of delicious. I hate you, but you taste good.”

“I need my fucking pouch! Stop!” I feel more of me being pulled inside of her. She’s working at me pretty quickly.

“Use your memory.”

“My flashlight! My phone!”

“Too bad.”

It dawns on me what she said. She’s planning on eating another tonight! I feel like I should do something, like I should teleport out right before she does it and save him. But I can’t. It’s a matter of duty versus duty. If I were to interfere, I’d be breaking protocol. If I don’t interfere, I’d pretty much be witnessing a murder. Sure, it’s not the actual taking of one’s life, but . . . it sort of is. Protocol can be really stupid at times.

“Who do you plan on eating?” She’s already past my own backside. I can feel my feet being massaged by the muscles of the abdominal tube that will take me to her butt stomach. I’ll spend roughly fifteen to thirty minutes in this tube, traveling down the length of her abdomen and midsection and being squeezed through and around pelvis bones, before being deposited into the butt stomach, where I’ll find the guide and Eric. She better not fucking get off to this.

Too late. She’s moaning. Her tongue tastes me as I’m pulled deeper inside of her. I can hear her dress expanding from the sudden increase in size of her abdomen. Shit, she’s up to my chest already. I need an answer quickly! It’s annoying speaking to cannigirls when there’s layers of flesh separating you from their ears. They can often pick up on vibrations. And once I’m in the butt stomach, the questioning is over. Cannigirls usually can’t hear their prey once they’re in their butt stomach, and I have yet to be inside of one that can.

“Answer me, you bitch!” I scream. Her moaning is intensifying. I’m disgusted by her more than I’ve ever been. She’s at my neck. Her licking is uncomfortably tickling me.

“Guess who’s going to be at the party.” I can barely make this out.

“Who!?”

“Your best bud, and my best ex.”

I feel like my heart stopped. I’m sweating, and it’s not just because most of my body is inside of a hot and tight muscular tube. No, she doesn’t mean . . .

“And guess who’s going to be joining you inside of me tonight.”

“No, not . . . ”

“Yes.”

I see darkness.

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