>>149939332
>Thank you for confirming your Identity.
I have a theory the reason you people assume any post you dislike comes from one of many identified Boogiemen on websites where the entire point is that everyone is anonymous by default is because at the end of the day you are literal Discord trannies with Twitter accounts where you virtue signal, which means you're into creative efforts purely as an extension of social signaling and status seeking and are projecting it on others. You know the normalfag mob on Twitter will dogpile and struggle session you at the drop of a hat.
>The invite only Discord hugboxes are pitching a fit on the altchan over top tier body horror writing and animation because it comes from one of the problematic Anons
That's exactly how you see it too: the "problematic Anons". You won't use those words to describe it, as SJWs deny being SJWs, but that's absolutely the way it is.

>>149107270
>"Jbirds, Vcats," she visibly pauses with a twitch of her lip and a look in her blue optic displays of deep self loathing, "Ndogs."
>"It speaks without speaking," the older SD-V in monk habits speaks, his voice deep, rumbling, and audibly aged.
>"Such is the nature of our Goddess given mission for the foreseeable future," he continues as he slams the Humvee driver door behind him and spins his still wet mace coated in red.
>"It is my joy to share with you the divine truths of the universe, son, as I have all members of our congregation in devotion to the coming Dawn, here," Judas stretches a hand outwards towards Gabby, Red, & Jack as he approaches.
>They are all either in the motion of parking their assigned humvees or unloading stored equipment and/or bodies, but pause and take the time to smile and wave towards you.
>You smile and faintly wave back.
>You've never felt so welcome before.
>Judas' white optic displays gaze deeply into your own.
>Life as a DroneDash delivery Worker Drone never left time to associate with your fellow Vs.
>It went unspoken forming emotional connections was doomed to end in heartbreak anyway.
>"A glorious rescue of a lost soul from the Archons in the name of the Administrator~!" Gabby shouts in ecstasy as she retrieves firearms and ammo from her humvee and stacks them in organized piles on the warehouse floor.
>"I will compose music to celebrate this truly majestic performance should I live to see our victory~!" Gabby's tone is exuberant, but the flash of visceral fear in her visor display at the remembrance she can die at literally any moment betrays the SD-J's inbuilt nature.
>A flash of primal hardcoded fear suddenly overtakes you.
>Gabby's dark blue LED eye displays peer into your optic sensors.
>She's warmly smiling.
>You smile in kind, though grit your teeth from the pain in your arm.
>You turn back to Judas and Pixie.
Why do you quote the Bible?
>"Are the freezers ready for the bodies?!" Jack calls out.

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