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samac, I believe the kids call it "retweeting," not "tweeting again"We tweeting mads again
except now it's X
re-xing?
rexing?
T-rexing???
samac, I believe the kids call it "retweeting," not "tweeting again"We tweeting mads again
Oooof. Madrigal’s sad reacts hit hard AFUnyeet MKG
Yeet Mads
But this isn’t over! You’re a Sussy Bakka!
Dubz’s angries however give me lifeThat’s called narcolepsy
#shortarmgang #nohigh5sT-rexing???
Imagine the game started with one wolf and nightly conversions, then your gamestate read is probably pretty logical1.) @Zenge142 - V
2.) @genny -V
3.) @mkg323 -V
4.) @Clem J -V
5.) @potentialsheltervet - wolf hehe
6.) @vampyrica - W? Maybe?
7.) @WildZoo - V
8.) @madrigal01 -W
9.) @fruitsalad - V confirm
10.) @KayJayQueue - V confirm
11.) @GreedyBanger -V
12.) @ClinicalABA - V me
13.) @beans2020 -V
14.) @Sakuraaa - V
15.) @Lissarae06 -V
I see a problem in my game state. 🙁
I think I broke my neck jfcThe emotional rollercoaster mads has been on today, as either alignment, must be whiplash inducing
Oh Jesus Christ lolImagine the game started with one wolf and nightly conversions, then your gamestate read is probably pretty logical
Ok, see Ortho for your neck, but are you aware that you appear to have some daggers in your back as well? Just checkingI think I broke my neck jfc
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I'm only half joking!!!!Oh Jesus Christ lol
i think played a game like that where i started as the first and only wolf, and i could kill or convert each night. the total # of conversions was limited i think?Imagine the game started with one wolf and nightly conversions, then your gamestate read is probably pretty logical
Yeah! See genny gets iti think played a game like that where i started as the first and only wolf, and i could kill or convert each night. the total # of conversions was limited i think?
Would make sense why they didn't kill anyone N0i think played a game like that where i started as the first and only wolf, and i could kill or convert each night. the total # of conversions was limited i think?
ouch1.) @Zenge142 - V
2.) @genny -V
3.) @mkg323 -V
4.) @Clem J -V
5.) @potentialsheltervet - wolf hehe
6.) @vampyrica - W? Maybe?
7.) @WildZoo - V
8.) @madrigal01 -W
9.) @fruitsalad - V confirm
10.) @KayJayQueue - V confirm
11.) @GreedyBanger -V
12.) @ClinicalABA - V me
13.) @beans2020 -V
14.) @Sakuraaa - V
15.) @Lissarae06 -V
I see a problem in my game state. 🙁
Pfft. You think I thought to put a hammer in this game?Also aren't I hammered at this point? And not in the fun way
So I’m enjoying playing with you but I can’t help but not see anything clearing between you and PSVouch
Most games we play here don’t have a hammer. I prefer it that way so things can swing around. Champs does so the champs practice didAlso aren't I hammered at this point? And not in the fun way
Yeah def didn't know that but cool coolMost games we play here don’t have a hammer. I prefer it that way so things can swing around. Champs does so the champs practice did
So if you’re village leaving a legacy and your thoughts would be really helpful.Yeah def didn't know that but cool cool
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because PSV didnt say anything damning except her unknown DBD skin trick. besides that, i genuinely 100% did not see the wolfing. same way i didnt see what KJQ saw with you.So I’m enjoying playing with you but I can’t help but not see anything clearing between you and PSV
i promise to avenge youLet me go flip laundry rq and I'll be back with one
You also worry me that your have tmi with stuff like this and know we’re wrong loli promise to avenge you
I don’t see a lot of interactions with her or anything. I’m just saying there’s nothing there to unpair you as a possibility.because PSV didnt say anything damning except her unknown DBD skin trick. besides that, i genuinely 100% did not see the wolfing. same way i didnt see what KJQ saw with you.
im taking this mayor thing weirdly to heart because i wanna give everyone the benefit of the doubt, but its hard now that conversions are a thing and i have no idea how those work (not really a thing in TOS so this is new for me)
Hang on, I need to get my reading glassesJust double checking that this is an adequate explanation Lissa or do you want me to go further?
this is my wife we are talking about, from D0 i never thought she was wolf, today was a lil more damning but if she does flip town, yeah i will 100% try to avenge her.You also worry me that your have tmi with stuff like this and know we’re wrong lol
I'll flip it for you.Let me go flip laundry rq and I'll be back with one
"Cycle 2 begins... in the dark."
sure that's valid, im not really gonna argue that 🤷♀️ she seemed unimportant until again, the skin trickI don’t see a lot of interactions with her or anything. I’m just saying there’s nothing there to unpair you as a possibility.
I kill my WW husband all the timethis is my wife we are talking about, from D0 i never thought she was wolf, today was a lil more damning but if she does flip town, yeah i will 100% try to avenge her.
GET HER REAL WRITE UP PREPARED TSKTSKI'll flip it for you.
The Final Load: A Flipping Laundry Saga
The storm had arrived early.
Lightning forked through the sky like nature’s wrath made manifest, illuminating the shadowy contours of the communal laundry room in the basement of the Dreadmoor Apartments. Down below, in the flickering light of a single, suspiciously buzzing fluorescent bulb, they stood.
Madrigal01.
Wielding a mesh laundry bag like a weapon forged in the fires of Mount Domesticity, they approached the humming washing machine with the grim determination of someone who knew - knew -that the fate of this cycle could determine everything.
Beads of sweat shimmered on their forehead.
They glanced at the time. 4:56 PM.
The dryer reservation started at 5:00 PM sharp.
Four minutes to flip the laundry.
No mistakes.
With one hand, they flung open the washer door. Steam poured out, as if the machine were exhaling a curse. Madrigal01 stared into the rotating drum, a vortex of soggy destiny, and reached in.
“It’s time,” they whispered, more to the clothes than to anyone else.
One by one, they extracted garments, each heavier and more mysterious than the last. A sock with no mate. A shirt they didn’t remember owning. A single glove, ominously still warm.
Then, from the deepest depth of the drum, they felt it.
Resistance.
They yanked. It yanked back.
Something—or someone—was holding on to the last pair of jeans.
Lightning cracked overhead. The lights flickered.
And then, from the dryer, a voice.
Low. Metallic. Echoing.
“Not... all... clothes... get dry...”
Madrigal01 gasped, eyes darting toward the dryer, now vibrating with unnatural energy. The jeans slipped from their grasp and disappeared into the washing machine, which sealed shut with a ka-CHUNK.
Behind them, the dryer door creaked open.
Empty.
Except for a small, wet note:
A cold wind swept through the laundry room, and the lights went out.
NOW IN THE DRYER IS...
MY ACTUAL HUSBAND KILLS ME* ALL THE TIMEI kill my WW husband all the time
Hi @cubsrule4e
no I haven't finished this discharge yet, I just lost the battle to the intrusive thoughts that said to write a silly writeup about laundryGET HER REAL WRITE UP PREPARED TSKTSK
Ask me how that works out long term.GET HER REAL WRITE UP PREPARED TSKTSK
Dam I really thought you murdered me with a dryer for a second there (I'll flip it for you.
The Final Load: A Flipping Laundry Saga
The storm had arrived early.
Lightning forked through the sky like nature’s wrath made manifest, illuminating the shadowy contours of the communal laundry room in the basement of the Dreadmoor Apartments. Down below, in the flickering light of a single, suspiciously buzzing fluorescent bulb, they stood.
Madrigal01.
Wielding a mesh laundry bag like a weapon forged in the fires of Mount Domesticity, they approached the humming washing machine with the grim determination of someone who knew - knew -that the fate of this cycle could determine everything.
Beads of sweat shimmered on their forehead.
They glanced at the time. 4:56 PM.
The dryer reservation started at 5:00 PM sharp.
Four minutes to flip the laundry.
No mistakes.
With one hand, they flung open the washer door. Steam poured out, as if the machine were exhaling a curse. Madrigal01 stared into the rotating drum, a vortex of soggy destiny, and reached in.
“It’s time,” they whispered, more to the clothes than to anyone else.
One by one, they extracted garments, each heavier and more mysterious than the last. A sock with no mate. A shirt they didn’t remember owning. A single glove, ominously still warm.
Then, from the deepest depth of the drum, they felt it.
Resistance.
They yanked. It yanked back.
Something—or someone—was holding on to the last pair of jeans.
Lightning cracked overhead. The lights flickered.
And then, from the dryer, a voice.
Low. Metallic. Echoing.
“Not... all... clothes... get dry...”
Madrigal01 gasped, eyes darting toward the dryer, now vibrating with unnatural energy. The jeans slipped from their grasp and disappeared into the washing machine, which sealed shut with a ka-CHUNK.
Behind them, the dryer door creaked open.
Empty.
Except for a small, wet note:
A cold wind swept through the laundry room, and the lights went out.
NOW IN THE DRYER IS...
This is so sweet, your artist did such a great job!! Hope it didn't hurt too much and that you have a calm healing process <3
awww i love it!! they did a phenomenal job
They did fantastic!!!!
You have 6 minutes to leave a legacy my friend. The fact that you’re not makes me feel a little better about the situation tbhThis is so sweet, your artist did such a great job!! Hope it didn't hurt too much and that you have a calm healing process <3
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