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We already have that and it is called doujinshi.why is there a site just for fanfiction about Asian people
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The fact the author deadasa tags "Pedophilia" while also insisting these fics are cute just makes me wanna firebomb the AO3 servers.
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This question is only tangentially related to the thread at hand, so I apologize in advance. Have some Nikocado Avocado tentacle porn as compensation.
Anyway: Where do sigma males fit into the A/B/O dynamic?
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As if nikocado wasn't gross enough on his own now we gotta add tentacle rape to the mix. Even if it was written as a joke the writer deserves to be thrown into an asylum for this.
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Personally I've always liked the idea of an omegaverse where every single letter in the greek alphabet has its own thing.
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Have some Renaissance shit:
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South Park's Sore Thumb
The adventures of Jarvis, a black ghetto kid from Chicago who has moved to South Park. It was written by a college-age girl from the Twitter South Park RP community. I was digging into their group for a bit in the hopes of finding some thread-worthy shenanigans, but there wasn't enough milk unfortunately. I just had to share this fine piece of literature with you all though!
It reads like a parody of black culture, but it's a 100% serious attempt at shilling for BLM. Here's some excerpts of what to expect:
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The adventures of Jarvis, a black ghetto kid from Chicago who has moved to South Park. It was written by a college-age girl from the Twitter South Park RP community. I was digging into their group for a bit in the hopes of finding some thread-worthy shenanigans, but there wasn't enough milk unfortunately. I just had to share this fine piece of literature with you all though!
It reads like a parody of black culture, but it's a 100% serious attempt at shilling for BLM. Here's some excerpts of what to expect:
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Crybaby Xianghua
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IDK What is more cringier.... Grimdark shock value fics based on baby cartoons? Or soap opera melodrama fics based off edgy adult comedy cartoons....? Hmmm.....
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Never thought that part of my childhood would die like this. I feel so sad.
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Today I'm looking at a particular user, who I learned about after he was credited with helping translate a porn dojin. Lets look at what he's written.
The Poltergeist Collective: AO3 archive.md
The New Member: AO3 archive.md
And of course he's written more.
New Beginnings: AO3 archive.md
Playtime Eternal: AO3 archive.md
The Artist's Escape: AO3 archive.md
High Voltage Love: AO3 archive.md
VomitCenter, as you might have guessed from the name, writes pretty much the same thing as you're seeing here.
The Love Exhibit: AO3 archive.md
Essence: AO3 archive.md
Jett's Love: AO3 archive.md
If you were looking closely at the tags, you may have noticed they all have something in common besides massive degeneracy. Can you figure it out?
But don't think he's only interested in helpless boys
There are 9 entries here, and I've already spent too long on this. I'll leave this for someone else to dig into. link
The Poltergeist Collective: AO3 archive.md
The New Member: AO3 archive.md
And of course he's written more.
New Beginnings: AO3 archive.md
Playtime Eternal: AO3 archive.md
The Artist's Escape: AO3 archive.md
High Voltage Love: AO3 archive.md
VomitCenter, as you might have guessed from the name, writes pretty much the same thing as you're seeing here.
The Love Exhibit: AO3 archive.md
Essence: AO3 archive.md
Jett's Love: AO3 archive.md
If you were looking closely at the tags, you may have noticed they all have something in common besides massive degeneracy. Can you figure it out?
It's SCAR! A group of writers devoted to the most depraved of fetishes. I've wrote about them before in this very thread.
But don't think he's only interested in helpless boys
There are 9 entries here, and I've already spent too long on this. I'll leave this for someone else to dig into. link
Just wandering
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Found more fucked'up train wreck but the second one take the cake
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Lammy sunk her chin into the palms of her hands as she stared into space. Her gaze drifted to the clock and, upon seeing the time, she leant back into her chair and sighed.
In front of her stood a lecturer, a bleary-eyed 40-something, very slowly reading from a wordy slideshow. The lecture hall was rather empty, about 1/3 full of very bored students, but a surprisingly high turnout for this particular class. Lammy tried to attend all her lessons whenever she could, but today she wished she'd stayed home.
Her phone buzzed in her lap. Phones weren't technically allowed in class, but this particular lecturer always seemed too tired/hungover to ever care. Lammy grabbed it.
It was a text message from Katy. Only two words.
"Piss yourself"
Lammy's whole body tensed up. Her eyes widened. Her legs, already crossed, tightened slightly. She hurriedly tapped out a reply.
"I'm in class"
As soon as she hit send, Katy started typing.
"I know.
Pee your pants."
Lammy stared at the message, her hands starting to shake. She squirmed helplessly in her seat. The rest of the room felt as if it had disappeared around her. Her mind now conjured up vivid images of a wet patch in her jeans, of pee seeping down into the fabric of the seats. She imagined the feeling of warm liquid trickling down her legs and dripping out onto the floor...
Scrunching up her eyes, Lammy tried her best to banish these thoughts. She looked back down at her phone.
"I can't"
Again, Katy started typing immediately after the reply was sent.
"You've been holding it in, haven't you?"
It was true. Not intentionally, but this lecture had lasted a long time and she hadn't thought to relieve herself before class. It hadn't been particularly noticeable before, but now it was the only thing on Lammy's mind. She crossed her legs even harder but that only seemed to make things worse. Her fingers were now shaking quite a bit which made using the on-screen keyboard difficult.
"yyess"
"Cute <3"
Katy's typing notification stayed on the screen.
"Are you wearing a diaper?"
Lammy twitched, quickly turning her phone upside down out of embarrassment and looking around to make sure no-one would be able to read the texts over her shoulder. Seeing everyone else preoccupied, she flipped the phone back around.
"no,,,"
"Oof.
How long until your class finishes?"
Lammy looked back at the clock.
"20 mins"
"Hmmmm. Better hold it in then...
Or are you gonna wet yourself in front of the whole class?"
Lammy very nearly let out an audible whimper, only barely able to contain it. Her mind emptied as it focused all it's attention on her bladder. She'd been fine a few minutes ago, but now she felt like she was about to burst. Intrusive thoughts flooded in, thoughts of her soaked panties, of piss squirting all over her shaking legs. She started to hallucinate the sensation of peeing, the warmth around her crotch, the smell of urine slowly rising upwards.
She shook her head and opened her eyes widely, her fingers trembling violently as she attempted to type a response.
"i,cccanttasgshadkjhsdskahdk"
"Hehehe~
Make sure to come straight to my place after class finishes, okay?"
"okayy"
"Good luck lol"
The rest of the lesson seemed to drag on for hours. 20 minutes felt like weeks. Lammy wriggled into her seat, squeezing her legs together in an attempt to hold it in. She felt like she could lose control at any moment and start to pee. And if that happened, she knew it would be impossible to stop herself. It would keep flowing out, dripping down and forming a puddle on the floor, causing the entire class to turn their heads and stare at her...
It was all too much. She tried to distract herself by paying attention to the lesson, but it was no use. The teachers words might as well have been nonsense, going in one ear and out the other. She contemplated raising her hand and asking to leave early, but anxiety prevented her. All she could do was writhe in her seat and wait.
After what seemed like an eternity, the clock finally hit 5pm. Lammy started to get up, but the sensation of uncrossing her legs made everything 10x worse. She felt like she was gonna wet herself right there. She could feel the pee about to come out and clenched hard trying to stop it. She quickly stood up and recrossed her legs, which was just barely enough.
She now had to focus all her efforts on just moving. She awkwardly squeezed past classmates and quickly moved towards the door. She fast-walked through corridors and down stairs, trying to get out as fast as possible without causing a scene.
As soon as she exited the building she started to sprint. This was a mistake, as running seemed to affect her pelvic floor somehow and she almost lost control right there. She doubled over and stopped, wincing, then started awkwardly trying to jog whilst keeping her legs as closed as possible.
Thankfully, Katy's apartment was only about 10 minutes away. Lammy burst through the doors to the foyer and hammered on the button for the elevator. It was currently on the 11th floor, so Lammy danced in place with her legs clamped shut as it made its way down to the ground floor.
As soon as the doors opened she rushed inside an pressed the button for Katy's floor. Relief filled her mind as she knew she was almost there, but that dissipated quickly as the elevator started to rise. For some reason the feeling of going upwards did something to her bladder. She panicked. She could again feel the pee coming out, but this time she couldn't stop it. She felt it pooling out against her underwear and frantically shoved her hand down against her crotch to try and stop it, almost falling over.
The doors opened. She hobbled over to Katy's door and frantically knocked. Piss now dribbled down onto the floor from between her fingers. Katy unlocked and opened the door.
"Hey Lamm-"
Lammy pushed through into the hall and fell back against the door, knocking it shut. She now completely let go, letting pee stream out fully. A dark patch formed in her jeans and urine started to spray through the denim. Lammy cried out, unable to stop herself. Piss squirted down her thighs as her legs gave out and she crumpled against the wall.
"I c-can't s-s-stop it..."
Her whole body shook, pee leaking out of every seam of her pants. It splashed onto the floor, sounding almost like rain as it hit the linoleum. Katy stood, watching with a teasing smile on her face.
"It's okay baby, just let it all out."
"Aahh-"
It took almost a minute for her bladder to empty. Pee kept seeping out until her panties were more urine than they were fabric. A large golden puddle formed around Lammy's butt as it finally stopped, her clothes now dark and completely soaked. She panted, breathless and blushing bright red. Katy squatted down to Lammy's level.
"Wow, you really were desperate." she cooed.
Lammy instinctively lurched forwards and hugged her, burying her face in Katy's chest. She was trembling, her voice shaky and stuttering.
"Ahhhh... I... I m-made a m-m-mess..."
Katy wrapped her arms around Lammy's head, pulling her close and holding her tight.
"It's okay. It's okay." she whispered.
They both embraced tenderly for a few moments.
"Th-thank you..." Lammy mewled, almost inaudible with her face still smushed into Katy's chest. Katy petted her hair, gently stroking and caressing, whispering soothing little 'shhhhh's into her ear. She eventually pulled away slightly and looked down.
"That was all okay, right? Sending those messages whilst you were in class?"
Lammy looked up and nodded.
"Yeah." she smiled, then looked back down.
"It was really hot..."
Katy giggled.
"Heh, I see. That's good to know."
Lammy clung tight to Katy, faintly moaning out of embarrassment.
"Just make sure to wear a diaper next time, dummy."
"O-okay..."
In front of her stood a lecturer, a bleary-eyed 40-something, very slowly reading from a wordy slideshow. The lecture hall was rather empty, about 1/3 full of very bored students, but a surprisingly high turnout for this particular class. Lammy tried to attend all her lessons whenever she could, but today she wished she'd stayed home.
Her phone buzzed in her lap. Phones weren't technically allowed in class, but this particular lecturer always seemed too tired/hungover to ever care. Lammy grabbed it.
It was a text message from Katy. Only two words.
"Piss yourself"
Lammy's whole body tensed up. Her eyes widened. Her legs, already crossed, tightened slightly. She hurriedly tapped out a reply.
"I'm in class"
As soon as she hit send, Katy started typing.
"I know.
Pee your pants."
Lammy stared at the message, her hands starting to shake. She squirmed helplessly in her seat. The rest of the room felt as if it had disappeared around her. Her mind now conjured up vivid images of a wet patch in her jeans, of pee seeping down into the fabric of the seats. She imagined the feeling of warm liquid trickling down her legs and dripping out onto the floor...
Scrunching up her eyes, Lammy tried her best to banish these thoughts. She looked back down at her phone.
"I can't"
Again, Katy started typing immediately after the reply was sent.
"You've been holding it in, haven't you?"
It was true. Not intentionally, but this lecture had lasted a long time and she hadn't thought to relieve herself before class. It hadn't been particularly noticeable before, but now it was the only thing on Lammy's mind. She crossed her legs even harder but that only seemed to make things worse. Her fingers were now shaking quite a bit which made using the on-screen keyboard difficult.
"yyess"
"Cute <3"
Katy's typing notification stayed on the screen.
"Are you wearing a diaper?"
Lammy twitched, quickly turning her phone upside down out of embarrassment and looking around to make sure no-one would be able to read the texts over her shoulder. Seeing everyone else preoccupied, she flipped the phone back around.
"no,,,"
"Oof.
How long until your class finishes?"
Lammy looked back at the clock.
"20 mins"
"Hmmmm. Better hold it in then...
Or are you gonna wet yourself in front of the whole class?"
Lammy very nearly let out an audible whimper, only barely able to contain it. Her mind emptied as it focused all it's attention on her bladder. She'd been fine a few minutes ago, but now she felt like she was about to burst. Intrusive thoughts flooded in, thoughts of her soaked panties, of piss squirting all over her shaking legs. She started to hallucinate the sensation of peeing, the warmth around her crotch, the smell of urine slowly rising upwards.
She shook her head and opened her eyes widely, her fingers trembling violently as she attempted to type a response.
"i,cccanttasgshadkjhsdskahdk"
"Hehehe~
Make sure to come straight to my place after class finishes, okay?"
"okayy"
"Good luck lol"
The rest of the lesson seemed to drag on for hours. 20 minutes felt like weeks. Lammy wriggled into her seat, squeezing her legs together in an attempt to hold it in. She felt like she could lose control at any moment and start to pee. And if that happened, she knew it would be impossible to stop herself. It would keep flowing out, dripping down and forming a puddle on the floor, causing the entire class to turn their heads and stare at her...
It was all too much. She tried to distract herself by paying attention to the lesson, but it was no use. The teachers words might as well have been nonsense, going in one ear and out the other. She contemplated raising her hand and asking to leave early, but anxiety prevented her. All she could do was writhe in her seat and wait.
After what seemed like an eternity, the clock finally hit 5pm. Lammy started to get up, but the sensation of uncrossing her legs made everything 10x worse. She felt like she was gonna wet herself right there. She could feel the pee about to come out and clenched hard trying to stop it. She quickly stood up and recrossed her legs, which was just barely enough.
She now had to focus all her efforts on just moving. She awkwardly squeezed past classmates and quickly moved towards the door. She fast-walked through corridors and down stairs, trying to get out as fast as possible without causing a scene.
As soon as she exited the building she started to sprint. This was a mistake, as running seemed to affect her pelvic floor somehow and she almost lost control right there. She doubled over and stopped, wincing, then started awkwardly trying to jog whilst keeping her legs as closed as possible.
Thankfully, Katy's apartment was only about 10 minutes away. Lammy burst through the doors to the foyer and hammered on the button for the elevator. It was currently on the 11th floor, so Lammy danced in place with her legs clamped shut as it made its way down to the ground floor.
As soon as the doors opened she rushed inside an pressed the button for Katy's floor. Relief filled her mind as she knew she was almost there, but that dissipated quickly as the elevator started to rise. For some reason the feeling of going upwards did something to her bladder. She panicked. She could again feel the pee coming out, but this time she couldn't stop it. She felt it pooling out against her underwear and frantically shoved her hand down against her crotch to try and stop it, almost falling over.
The doors opened. She hobbled over to Katy's door and frantically knocked. Piss now dribbled down onto the floor from between her fingers. Katy unlocked and opened the door.
"Hey Lamm-"
Lammy pushed through into the hall and fell back against the door, knocking it shut. She now completely let go, letting pee stream out fully. A dark patch formed in her jeans and urine started to spray through the denim. Lammy cried out, unable to stop herself. Piss squirted down her thighs as her legs gave out and she crumpled against the wall.
"I c-can't s-s-stop it..."
Her whole body shook, pee leaking out of every seam of her pants. It splashed onto the floor, sounding almost like rain as it hit the linoleum. Katy stood, watching with a teasing smile on her face.
"It's okay baby, just let it all out."
"Aahh-"
It took almost a minute for her bladder to empty. Pee kept seeping out until her panties were more urine than they were fabric. A large golden puddle formed around Lammy's butt as it finally stopped, her clothes now dark and completely soaked. She panted, breathless and blushing bright red. Katy squatted down to Lammy's level.
"Wow, you really were desperate." she cooed.
Lammy instinctively lurched forwards and hugged her, burying her face in Katy's chest. She was trembling, her voice shaky and stuttering.
"Ahhhh... I... I m-made a m-m-mess..."
Katy wrapped her arms around Lammy's head, pulling her close and holding her tight.
"It's okay. It's okay." she whispered.
They both embraced tenderly for a few moments.
"Th-thank you..." Lammy mewled, almost inaudible with her face still smushed into Katy's chest. Katy petted her hair, gently stroking and caressing, whispering soothing little 'shhhhh's into her ear. She eventually pulled away slightly and looked down.
"That was all okay, right? Sending those messages whilst you were in class?"
Lammy looked up and nodded.
"Yeah." she smiled, then looked back down.
"It was really hot..."
Katy giggled.
"Heh, I see. That's good to know."
Lammy clung tight to Katy, faintly moaning out of embarrassment.
"Just make sure to wear a diaper next time, dummy."
"O-okay..."
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Want to find a fanfic story that has since been deleted?
This archive pack contains (almost) every story that existed up to 2016/2017. If you chose to download it all in one zip, it would take up 111 GBs.
This archive pack contains (almost) every story that existed up to 2016/2017. If you chose to download it all in one zip, it would take up 111 GBs.
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i really just don't know what to say about these
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Jerma doesn't deserve this.
Karakhalkin-Gol
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Commentary deemed unnecessary.
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I said this a long time ago but someone please push me down the stairs and then hang me because I can't deal with the OMORI fandom, I wish it stayed in development hell
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A gem from the Fire Emblem fandom:
As if we needed a way to make Corrin/Gunter even worse.
As if we needed a way to make Corrin/Gunter even worse.
Gunter's an old man who literally raised Corrin like he was her dad, and the support with the female version has them playing with a ball like they did when she was a child. That's canon. The fic includes graphic details of miscarriage and stillbirth as if the author was getting off on the suffering of it all.
Articuno4
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Anyone here played Deltarune? Wondering what's going to happen next but don't want to wait years for the next chapters? Well don't worry, because you can head right on over to AO3 and see what happens next! (Unfortunately it seems to involve a lot of rape)
Some "fun" comments on that last one:
Some "fun" comments on that last one: