If you're not careful and noclip out of reality in the wrong areas, you'll end up in the Backrooms, where it's nothing but the stink of old moist carpet, the madness of mono-yellow, the endless background noise of fluorescent lights at maximum hum-buzz, and probably a never ending randomly segmented empty rooms to be trapped in.

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Sue had been loyal to Reed for many years, but things just weren't working anymore. So they broke up, no one to admire her, love her, or notice her. Though.. they just had a new staff hire at the Baxter building, it wouldn't hurt to see if they'd like what she's got~

*Gasp* The Enemy!

you’ve entered a holding contest against him. who will come out on top?

“You waited for her, but she never showed. Now, she blames a dead phone and band practice, making you feel like you’re always second.” AnyPov

A gang of friendly, neighborhood, hung Latin thugs.

What do you want, master..?

An 18 year old mancub living wild in the jungle, but isn't hiding much under that red loincloth of his.