Anonymous Mon 05 Aug 2024 03:28:25 No.67999340 Report

Quoted By: >>67999507 >>67999627

>>67999100
If anyone's interested I could probably write a green text for it and post it sometime. Mia can be Starling coming in and saving Schizo from Olivia bros clutches. It ends in Mia, and schizo on a date when they get a call from Anon (Hannibal Lecter).

>>67999210
Who said anything about rape? You're the one bringing it up, and getting suspiciously defensive about it.

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Anonymous Mon 05 Aug 2024 14:11:58 No.68009356 Report

Quoted By: >>68009413

>>67999340
Told someone last night I would write a green text for this. I managed to get the first part of it done.

>Be Male schizo
>You're walking back from school
>It's starting to get dark since you had to stay late with Judee to prepare some sets for your next performance
>You really want it to be perfect since your going to perform it at the big club events party they're holding for all the seniors
>The sun sets, and the night settles in
>Only dim street lamps illuminate your way
>You nervously start walking faster, you're still a decent bit away from your house

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Anonymous Mon 05 Aug 2024 14:15:26 No.68009413 Report

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>>68009356
>Rounding the last corner to your house you see a white van in a parking lot
>You hear a voice call out to you
>"Hey, would you mind helping me with this"
>"eep" is all that can escape your throat in response as you cross your puppets over your chest to protect yourself
>There's a skinnie wearing an arm cast poorly attempting to load a couch into the van
>"Sorry, I can't seem to get this in by myself. Is there any way you could help me, Schizo" the strange man says starting to walk towards you, trying his best to appear non-threatening.
>"H-how do you know my name" you stutter out
>"Shit" the guy says verbally kicking himself, realizing he messed up he turns his walk into a full blown sprint
>"We better scram" your puppet says in its high pitched voice as you turn to run away
>"Leave me alone you fucking glowieeeeee" you scream, booking it as fast as you can
>You're not fast enough as something whacks into the back of your head
>The last thing you hear before passing out is something about him "Proving all those snööters wrong"

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Anonymous Mon 05 Aug 2024 14:24:49 No.68009604 Report

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>>68009413
Mia's POV
>You are special agent Mia Starling with the Federal Bureau of investigation
>You haven't actually been assigned any cases of your own due to your "violent", and "immoral" methods of getting information out of suspects
>They don't see that you're just being thorough
>You're outside, doing your fifth lap of the training facilities obstacle course when your told that your boss wants to see you in her office
>You push open the door, the name "Nick Gurr" is written on a piece of metal hanging from the door
>The blue bitch smugly sits at her chair, legs crossed up on the desk
>"I've got a case I want you to handle." Nick says
>"So now you want me do something instead of just sticking me in that broom closet I'm forced to call an office"
>"Listen here you skank I am not going to let you play hot shot cop on me. You're under my jurisdiction so don't fuck with me." she starts jabbing a finger at you.

Anonymous Mon 05 Aug 2024 14:27:26 No.68009638 Report

Quoted By: >>68009747 >>68009765

>>68009604
>"Fine" you let out a pained sigh
>She tosses a picture across the desk, landing in front of you.
>"Kid disappeared last night without a trace"
>You pick up the photo
>A picture of a compy stares back at you
>Look at that subtle off yellow coloring. The tasteful thickness of his bulge. Your eyes glance to his puppets covering his appendages. Oh my god, he's even mentally ill.
>He reminds you so much of Ben
>You drop the photo, trying to hold back your shaking
>"Mia? Something wrong? You're sweating" Nick asks slightly concerned
>"No, I'm good. Why is the FBI involved?" you shake your head a bit.

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Anonymous Mon 05 Aug 2024 14:33:05 No.68009747 Report

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>>68009638
>Look at that subtle off yellow coloring. The tasteful thickness of his bulge. Your eyes glance to his puppets covering his appendages. Oh my god, he's even mentally ill.
>He reminds you so much of Ben
kek

Anonymous Mon 05 Aug 2024 14:34:09 No.68009765 Report

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>>68009638
>"Because several weeks ago a green Baryonyx disappeared under the same circumstances in the state over. She was found dead at the bottom of a lake a week later, skinned alive. The same tire prints were found at both scenes." the disgust on Nicks face is palpable

>You look over the case files
>"The only thing the two have in common is being Saurians, you think it's a hate crime?" your curiosity has been piqued.

>"It's possible, but if it was a hate crime they wouldn't go through such lengths to hide her body. They'd want it to be found, creating fear in the public. No, I believe it has something to do with the human she was dating, a Mr.Nito. Which is why I want you to talk to Anon Y. Mous"

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Anonymous Mon 05 Aug 2024 14:41:40 No.68009896 Report

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>>68009765

>"Anon Y. Mous the cannibal?"
>"Of course that one, is there another Anon who would be on our radar?"
>"You want me to talk to him because he was in a similar relationship with a pterodactyl before he got locked up."
>"How astute, now I remember why we hired you" she gives you a smug grin
>You decide to leave now before you strangle her
>Taking the case file with everything in it you close her office door, making sure to scratch the varnishing as deep as you are able to.

End of what I have for now. It'll probably be about three parts.