@Bennet & @Looksmax Refugee BPC adventures (part 2)

[クーロ]

Part 1:
Thread '@Bennet & @Looksmax Refugee BPC adventures' https://neets.net/threads/bennet-looksmax-refugee-bpc-adventures.47973/

@Bennet's last year of school has finally finished without hiccup. Beyond a few unruly whispers, he has not heard a peep from Mr. @Looksmax Refugee . Finally, Bennet feels free no longer oppressed by the ogre aura. To this end he seeks to accomplish the dream of his childhood: to go to America and find beautiful white wife! Unfortunately, he ended up in Toronto. Due to immigration policies, Bennet is now stuck among his fellow Hindu bulls despite making it to university in the big bad west. He knows going to the local mall to touch 14 year olds would get him in trouble, so for now he has to bear through it and get his scholarship over with. Who knows? Maybe his GPA could attract him a Stacy. Or better yet maybe he can become a CEO! Many bright futures ahead for our young man. And that is no more true than today, the day he starts his first class. On his way from Brampton to UoT, Bennet catches a whiff of the armpits of beautiful white women he knows are beyond his reach. For now it is time to focus on schoolwork and make it out. Still gleaming with hope, he waltzes in with a bag full of enthusiasm and hope, only for that hope to deflate when hearing a familiar voice.
"Greetings, everyone. Welcome to UoT"
"M-mr. @Looksmax Refugee !??"
Mr. Looksmax does not respond. Instead, he smiles wryly. "This has to be a dream..." Bennet desperately believed. He couldn't concentrate on his classes at all. All he could think about was Mr. Looksmax grabbing him that one day. Since then Bennet has been ogremaxxing and bulking up in hopes this never happens again. And yet, here again comes the fear he spent so long fighting against. How? Why? What does he want from me? These questions bother him more than the class material. He goes to his dorm for the first time but couldn't care less about meeting his new roommates with all these questions in his mind. These questions dissolve when he opens the door... And there lies a beautiful white woman in loose pajamas. Benny can't contain himself with joy. This is his dream! The woman of his dreams is finally here! Now all he has to do is approach her ...
"Ummm, greetings! My name is Bennet. I am 3.9 GPA HINDU BVLL. What's your name, fine maiden?"
"....Candace" she says rudely.
Bennet is taken back, but cannot let this opportunity slip. He marches on.
"Candace? What a wonderful name. Did you know that it's taken from the royal title of the Nubian kingdoms? Heh, who would've known niggers have history am I right?"
"Excuse me?" Her interest is cut short by that last comment. "You know you can't be saying that right?"
"W-what..?"
"Weirdo..." She says yet more rudely. Bennet is devastated that the woman of his dreams isn't a trad hindutva niggahater but whatever. This is a great opportunity that must not be let go. He must press on. For now, though, she seems to be busy with... Something. Or maybe someone? It seems Bennet isn't alone with her, to her relief. She's giggling and idly chatting in a far more friendly way with a strange man, skin dark as midnight. He heard her whispers from the bathroom door. His name is... @Saito ?? The same Saito he's been hearing stories about on campus? How could the woman of his dreams be with this subhuman bull? Why is his professor from high school here as well? Will he be stuck hearing her get BLACKED every night? There are too many questions with too little answers. This is too much for little Benny so he shuffles out a bunch of his bags and lays down. Not to sleep, but to forget...

On the morning of the next day, Bennet hears some tinkling and small crashes. Maybe there's a rat in the kitchen? Suddenly responsible for housekeeping, he gets up with a slipper to take out this supposed rodent. But little did he know... It was @Saito and Candace doing the bone dance! Repulsed by this image, Bennet holds down his vomit and storms out. Hoping class gives him images that can push this one down. How could she ...

Arriving at his lecture, Bennet's day only gets worse. From behind him sounds a familiar voice. It's Mr. Looksmax. Not only that, he seems to have gotten... bigger. Bulkier. Ogre-er. Bennet wonders if this is him power scaling his progress with Looksmax's physique or if he's just homosexual. Either way, Bennet is no longer afraid so he looks back, right into Mr. Looksmax's eyes. Mr. Looksmax does not show a slither of fear of hesitation. He stares right back, amused. Smiling. Giggling even. This scares Bennet who starts to shake visibly. He slowly falls out of his chair but as he's about to hit the ground... he feels an arm grab his behind. It was as he expected; Mr. Looksmax never changed. But Bennet has. He immediately turns around and throws a kick, but Looksmax blocks it. He counters with a punch to the gut that throws Bennet to the wall. The impact scares off the other students who huddle up in a corner. "Mr. Looksmax is at it again..." "He's going to kill one of them someday" "is he really fit to be a teacher ...?" Apparently, Bennet isn't the only victim, but clearly one of the more important ones if Mr. Looksmax chased him all the way out here. But why? That's not important right now. Bennet is still stuck at the wall and Looksmax is waiting patiently for his next move. In a move that shocked even himself, Bennet books it. It seems his training still wasn't enough so he runs and runs until he is stopped in the hallway by a mysterious figure. Oh Shiva... It's @Saito! Were they working together? Did they calculate this?? More questions, less answers. In a blink, Looksmax catches up from behind and lunges at Bennet, who dodges it last second. But it wasn't enough, as Saito also jumps to grab Bennet from the front before he could react. Together they carry him in a headlock to ....somewhere far away. Apparently his screams got annoying because at some point he cannot remember, Bennet went unconscious. After finally awakening, he wasn't in his dorm. Nor was he at school. Nor was he in the city. He was in some kind of forest. Tied with rope to a seat made of cheap wood and seemingly alone. "HELLO?" He screams. Nothing answers. The skies brutally echo his voice. He struggles further and further until he hears a faint "he's awake!". Within the fraction of a second it took to turn around. Looksmax, Saito, and Candace all stood before him.
"Say, Bennet, have you heard of BBC correction?" They say in unison.
"Huh!?"
"You've been saying a few racist things lately. Honestly I expected better from you..." Said saito. Bennet doesn't recall ever hearing him speak, which doubles the oddity of this situation.
"Therefore..." Looksmax says with a smile even wider than the one he saw in Chandigarh. "We don't need candles this time".
Bennet is quickly blindfolded, his screams unreciprocated. Before long he is stripped naked. In what little slits are on the blindfold, he sees Candance holding... a camera?? What are they doing here? Before seeking an answer, Bennet feels a large log in his mouth. What could it be? Where did it come from? Are they force-feeding him something? As more questions pile, he feels the same log going up his behind. The realisation hit him as hard as the log felt. It was barely going in, yet he was already in so much pain. Screeching at the top of his lungs, Bennet is yet again damned to no answers. He knows what's happening, but all he wants is more questions. Why are they doing this to me? Wasn't this supposed to be a dream? How did I end up here? But all these thoughts in his mind are no more than propositions, as reality is cruel. Looksmax and Saito toss Bennet around like a toy. Switching positions, laughing and dabbing each other up with mountains of alcohol, seemingly oblivious to Bennet's screams, all to the amusement of the camerawoman; his dream girl... Candace...

Somewhere along this torture, Bennet passed out. When he awoke again, his booty was full of gunk and he could barely feel his legs. Still stuck in the forest and still tied to the chair, all he can do is cry. He's already asking all the same questions. But this time... He's tired of asking questions. It's time to find answers. As if some larger power dawned over him, Bennet rises and painfully cuts off the rope. He cleans himself at the river and pulls a log out of a nearby tree. He doesn't know where to go, or why, how, all he knows are his enemies, and it is time to take revenge. His eyes brimming with hate, he marches. Nevermind his torn clothes or clearly unkempt look. Nevermind his studies. Nevermind his dream wife or future, his goals are now clear...


To be continued. Next time: Bennet finds answers, and more!

 

[foreverlurking]

you made all this?

 

[クーロ]

you made all this?

Yes

 

[Haruhi Suzumiya]

Old school neet thread

 

[Bennet]

Story is incomplete without 3.91 gpa mention, try again.

Old school neet thread

hello are you actual female? do you like hindu penis? not offending just asking

 

[Haruhi Suzumiya]

Story is incomplete without 3.91 gpa mention, try again.


hello are you actual female? do you like hindu penis? not offending just asking

Gfy

 

[Autismcel]

TLDR?

 

[クーロ]

Story is incomplete without 3.91 gpa mention, try again.

"Ummm, greetings! My name is Bennet. I am 3.9 GPA HINDU BVLL. What's your name, fine maiden?"

I think I did a decent job

 

[foreverlurking]

TLDR?

Bennet gets blacked

 

[foreverlurking]

I think I did a decent job

yep, its good !

 

[Magonia]

Bennet's final year of school had ended successfully, allowing him to finally break free from the oppressive aura of Mr. Looksmax Refugee. With his dream of finding a beautiful white wife in America driving him, he set off on his journey. However, fate had other plans for him and he found himself instead in Toronto, surrounded by his fellow Hindu peers due to immigration policies. Knowing that indulging in his desires could lead him into trouble, Bennet focused on finishing his scholarship at the local university. He held onto the hope that perhaps his high GPA would attract a desirable Stacy or even propel him towards becoming a successful CEO. As he made his way to his first class, the smell of perfumed white women taunted him, reminding him of what he could not have. But he pushed those thoughts aside and entered the classroom with determination and enthusiasm, ready to conquer whatever challenges lay ahead. However, his hope was quickly deflated when a familiar voice greeted the class. "Greetings, everyone. Welcome to UoT," said the professor with a sly smile, leaving Bennet wondering if this was just another test from fate or the start of something much more sinister.



As Bennet walked into his dream-like classroom, filled with the most promising students from all over the kingdom, he couldn't believe his luck. He had been chosen to be mentored by none other than Mr. Looksmax, a renowned warrior and scholar who had single-handedly defeated the Dark Lord's army in the Great War. But as Mr. Looksmax smiled wryly at him, Bennet couldn't shake off the feeling that this was all too good to be true.



Ever since the incident where Mr. Looksmax had grabbed him in a fit of rage, Bennet had been consumed with fear and self-doubt. He spent hours gazing at himself in the mirror, trying to bulk up and look more intimidating so that it would never happen again. But now, faced with his idol in person, all those insecurities came rushing back.



And then there were the questions that plagued him - how? Why? What did Mr. Looksmax want from him? As he walked back to his dorm for the first time, he couldn't bring himself to care about meeting his new roommates. His mind was consumed with these thoughts.



But as he pushed open the door to his dorm room, all those thoughts were pushed aside by a different kind of shock - there, lying on one of the beds, was a beautiful white woman in loose pajamas. It felt like a scene straight out of his wildest dreams.



Without hesitation, Bennet approached her with a big smile on his face. "Greetings! I am Bennet, proud Hindu warrior and scholar with a 3.9 GPA! And may I know your name, my fair maiden?"



She looked up at him rudely and replied, "Candace."



Bennet was taken aback by her tone but refused to let this opportunity slip away. "Candace? What a lovely name. Did you know it derives from the royal title of the ancient Nubian kingdoms? It's fascinating how history connects us all, even with those we may consider to be inferior beings."



Candace's interest was piqued at first by his knowledge, but her expression quickly turned sour at his last comment. "Excuse me? Did you just say what I think you did?"



Bennet stumbled over his words, caught off guard by her sudden change in demeanor. "I-I mean...well...you know...history and all that..."



But before he could finish, Candace cut him off sternly. "Listen, you can't go around saying things like that. It's offensive and hurtful."



Bennet felt a wave of guilt wash over him as he realized his mistake. He had always prided himself on being a studious and respectful student, but in that moment, he had let his privilege and ignorance get the best of him.



Feeling humbled and ashamed, Bennet apologized profusely and spent the rest of the evening reflecting on his actions and how he could do better in the future. Little did he know, this encounter with Candace would be the first step in his journey towards true understanding and growth as a person.



"Foolish boy," she spat, her words dripping with hatred. Bennet's heart shattered as he realized the woman of his dreams was not the virtuous virago he had always imagined, but a follower of the dark and twisted hindutva doctrine. Despite this shocking revelation, he knew he couldn't let go of this opportunity. He had to press on, even though she seemed preoccupied with something... or someone else. As he peered through the bathroom door, he heard her giggling and chatting intimately with another man whose skin was as dark as midnight. @Saito... The same name that had been whispered around campus in tales of bravery and betrayal. How could the love of his life be involved with this subhuman creature? And what was his high school professor doing here as well? Would he have to endure the agony of hearing her moans as she succumbed to the charms of @Saito every night? Questions swirled in his mind, but answers were scarce. Overwhelmed by these revelations, little Benny stumbled out of his bags and collapsed onto the floor, desperate to forget.



But the next morning, strange noises woke him from his slumber. Perhaps there was a rodent in the kitchen? As the newly-appointed caretaker of the house, he grabbed a slipper and ventured out to investigate. Little did he know, he would stumble upon @Saito and Candace entwined in a passionate dance. Disgusted by this sight, Bennet fought back his revulsion and stormed out, hoping that class would distract him from these troubling images. How could she...




As Bennet arrived at the hallowed halls of his lecture, he could feel the heavy weight of dread settling in his gut. The voice behind him sent a shiver down his spine - Mr. Looksmax, but something was different about him this time. He seemed to have grown in size and strength, almost like an ogre. Bennet couldn't tell if it was just his own fear making him see things or if Looksmax had truly transformed into some monstrous being. As they locked eyes, Bennet felt a surge of terror course through him, but Looksmax only smiled with an unsettling amusement. In a sudden burst of bravery, Bennet turned to confront his tormentor, but before he could even throw a kick, Looksmax blocked it effortlessly and retaliated with a powerful punch that sent Bennet crashing into the wall. The other students cowered in fear, murmuring about how one day Looksmax would kill someone. But as Bennet tried to make sense of what was happening, he found himself running away in sheer panic, not knowing where he was going until he ran into @Saito - a mysterious figure with unknown intentions. As Bennet struggled against Saito's grip, Looksmax caught up from behind and together they dragged him off into the unknown. Hours later, when Bennet finally regained consciousness, he found himself tied up in a strange forest with no sign of civilization around. His screams echoed through the trees until finally someone answered - Looksmax, Saito, and Candace all standing before him. They spoke in unison about "BBC correction" and Bennet's mind raced with confusion and fear as to what this could mean for him.



As the sun set over the small village, Bennet's mind raced with thoughts of his past. He had grown up in a world filled with magic and wonder, but also plagued by racism and injustice. However, he always believed in the goodness of people, until those beliefs were shattered by the actions of his former friends, Looksmax and Saito.



Their betrayal was cruel and barbaric, leaving Bennet physically and emotionally scarred. But as he sat tied to a chair in the middle of the dark forest, his thoughts were focused on one thing - revenge.



With determination burning in his heart, Bennet freed himself from the ropes and cleansed himself in the nearby river. He knew what he must do - confront his enemies and seek out answers for their actions.



As he stumbled through the forest, filled with ancient trees and mystical creatures, Bennet could feel a higher power guiding him. Clutching a log as his only weapon, he marched towards Looksmax and Saito's hideout.



But when he finally reached it, something unexpected occurred. His childhood crush, Candace, stood before him holding a camera. In that moment, Bennet realized that this was not just about revenge anymore - it was about finding closure and understanding.



With tears streaming down his face from both physical pain and emotional turmoil, Bennet demanded answers from his former friends. And as they cowered before him, he found solace in finally knowing the truth behind their actions.



As darkness fell over the forest, Bennet emerged victorious - not because of violence or vengeance - but because of forgiveness and self-discovery. And as he walked away from that place, leaving behind the pain and suffering of his past, Bennet knew that he was ready to embrace his future with strength and resilience..

Magonia remix

yep, its good !

Amazing i cant get people to read a paragraph of my stuff

 

[foreverlurking]

Bennet's final year of school had ended successfully, allowing him to finally break free from the oppressive aura of Mr. Looksmax Refugee. With his dream of finding a beautiful white wife in America driving him, he set off on his journey. However, fate had other plans for him and he found himself instead in Toronto, surrounded by his fellow Hindu peers due to immigration policies. Knowing that indulging in his desires could lead him into trouble, Bennet focused on finishing his scholarship at the local university. He held onto the hope that perhaps his high GPA would attract a desirable Stacy or even propel him towards becoming a successful CEO. As he made his way to his first class, the smell of perfumed white women taunted him, reminding him of what he could not have. But he pushed those thoughts aside and entered the classroom with determination and enthusiasm, ready to conquer whatever challenges lay ahead. However, his hope was quickly deflated when a familiar voice greeted the class. "Greetings, everyone. Welcome to UoT," said the professor with a sly smile, leaving Bennet wondering if this was just another test from fate or the start of something much more sinister.



As Bennet walked into his dream-like classroom, filled with the most promising students from all over the kingdom, he couldn't believe his luck. He had been chosen to be mentored by none other than Mr. Looksmax, a renowned warrior and scholar who had single-handedly defeated the Dark Lord's army in the Great War. But as Mr. Looksmax smiled wryly at him, Bennet couldn't shake off the feeling that this was all too good to be true.



Ever since the incident where Mr. Looksmax had grabbed him in a fit of rage, Bennet had been consumed with fear and self-doubt. He spent hours gazing at himself in the mirror, trying to bulk up and look more intimidating so that it would never happen again. But now, faced with his idol in person, all those insecurities came rushing back.



And then there were the questions that plagued him - how? Why? What did Mr. Looksmax want from him? As he walked back to his dorm for the first time, he couldn't bring himself to care about meeting his new roommates. His mind was consumed with these thoughts.



But as he pushed open the door to his dorm room, all those thoughts were pushed aside by a different kind of shock - there, lying on one of the beds, was a beautiful white woman in loose pajamas. It felt like a scene straight out of his wildest dreams.



Without hesitation, Bennet approached her with a big smile on his face. "Greetings! I am Bennet, proud Hindu warrior and scholar with a 3.9 GPA! And may I know your name, my fair maiden?"



She looked up at him rudely and replied, "Candace."



Bennet was taken aback by her tone but refused to let this opportunity slip away. "Candace? What a lovely name. Did you know it derives from the royal title of the ancient Nubian kingdoms? It's fascinating how history connects us all, even with those we may consider to be inferior beings."



Candace's interest was piqued at first by his knowledge, but her expression quickly turned sour at his last comment. "Excuse me? Did you just say what I think you did?"



Bennet stumbled over his words, caught off guard by her sudden change in demeanor. "I-I mean...well...you know...history and all that..."



But before he could finish, Candace cut him off sternly. "Listen, you can't go around saying things like that. It's offensive and hurtful."



Bennet felt a wave of guilt wash over him as he realized his mistake. He had always prided himself on being a studious and respectful student, but in that moment, he had let his privilege and ignorance get the best of him.



Feeling humbled and ashamed, Bennet apologized profusely and spent the rest of the evening reflecting on his actions and how he could do better in the future. Little did he know, this encounter with Candace would be the first step in his journey towards true understanding and growth as a person.



"Foolish boy," she spat, her words dripping with hatred. Bennet's heart shattered as he realized the woman of his dreams was not the virtuous virago he had always imagined, but a follower of the dark and twisted hindutva doctrine. Despite this shocking revelation, he knew he couldn't let go of this opportunity. He had to press on, even though she seemed preoccupied with something... or someone else. As he peered through the bathroom door, he heard her giggling and chatting intimately with another man whose skin was as dark as midnight. @Saito... The same name that had been whispered around campus in tales of bravery and betrayal. How could the love of his life be involved with this subhuman creature? And what was his high school professor doing here as well? Would he have to endure the agony of hearing her moans as she succumbed to the charms of @Saito every night? Questions swirled in his mind, but answers were scarce. Overwhelmed by these revelations, little Benny stumbled out of his bags and collapsed onto the floor, desperate to forget.



But the next morning, strange noises woke him from his slumber. Perhaps there was a rodent in the kitchen? As the newly-appointed caretaker of the house, he grabbed a slipper and ventured out to investigate. Little did he know, he would stumble upon @Saito and Candace entwined in a passionate dance. Disgusted by this sight, Bennet fought back his revulsion and stormed out, hoping that class would distract him from these troubling images. How could she...




As Bennet arrived at the hallowed halls of his lecture, he could feel the heavy weight of dread settling in his gut. The voice behind him sent a shiver down his spine - Mr. Looksmax, but something was different about him this time. He seemed to have grown in size and strength, almost like an ogre. Bennet couldn't tell if it was just his own fear making him see things or if Looksmax had truly transformed into some monstrous being. As they locked eyes, Bennet felt a surge of terror course through him, but Looksmax only smiled with an unsettling amusement. In a sudden burst of bravery, Bennet turned to confront his tormentor, but before he could even throw a kick, Looksmax blocked it effortlessly and retaliated with a powerful punch that sent Bennet crashing into the wall. The other students cowered in fear, murmuring about how one day Looksmax would kill someone. But as Bennet tried to make sense of what was happening, he found himself running away in sheer panic, not knowing where he was going until he ran into @Saito - a mysterious figure with unknown intentions. As Bennet struggled against Saito's grip, Looksmax caught up from behind and together they dragged him off into the unknown. Hours later, when Bennet finally regained consciousness, he found himself tied up in a strange forest with no sign of civilization around. His screams echoed through the trees until finally someone answered - Looksmax, Saito, and Candace all standing before him. They spoke in unison about "BBC correction" and Bennet's mind raced with confusion and fear as to what this could mean for him.



As the sun set over the small village, Bennet's mind raced with thoughts of his past. He had grown up in a world filled with magic and wonder, but also plagued by racism and injustice. However, he always believed in the goodness of people, until those beliefs were shattered by the actions of his former friends, Looksmax and Saito.



Their betrayal was cruel and barbaric, leaving Bennet physically and emotionally scarred. But as he sat tied to a chair in the middle of the dark forest, his thoughts were focused on one thing - revenge.



With determination burning in his heart, Bennet freed himself from the ropes and cleansed himself in the nearby river. He knew what he must do - confront his enemies and seek out answers for their actions.



As he stumbled through the forest, filled with ancient trees and mystical creatures, Bennet could feel a higher power guiding him. Clutching a log as his only weapon, he marched towards Looksmax and Saito's hideout.



But when he finally reached it, something unexpected occurred. His childhood crush, Candace, stood before him holding a camera. In that moment, Bennet realized that this was not just about revenge anymore - it was about finding closure and understanding.



With tears streaming down his face from both physical pain and emotional turmoil, Bennet demanded answers from his former friends. And as they cowered before him, he found solace in finally knowing the truth behind their actions.



As darkness fell over the forest, Bennet emerged victorious - not because of violence or vengeance - but because of forgiveness and self-discovery. And as he walked away from that place, leaving behind the pain and suffering of his past, Bennet knew that he was ready to embrace his future with strength and resilience..

Magonia remix


Amazing i cant get people to read a paragraph of my stuff

Ill read your remix too

 

[Magonia]

Ill read your remix too

i didnyt really write it for anyone other than for myself. It helps me read it if I get engaged in it

 

[クーロ]

Bennet's final year of school had ended successfully, allowing him to finally break free from the oppressive aura of Mr. Looksmax Refugee. With his dream of finding a beautiful white wife in America driving him, he set off on his journey. However, fate had other plans for him and he found himself instead in Toronto, surrounded by his fellow Hindu peers due to immigration policies. Knowing that indulging in his desires could lead him into trouble, Bennet focused on finishing his scholarship at the local university. He held onto the hope that perhaps his high GPA would attract a desirable Stacy or even propel him towards becoming a successful CEO. As he made his way to his first class, the smell of perfumed white women taunted him, reminding him of what he could not have. But he pushed those thoughts aside and entered the classroom with determination and enthusiasm, ready to conquer whatever challenges lay ahead. However, his hope was quickly deflated when a familiar voice greeted the class. "Greetings, everyone. Welcome to UoT," said the professor with a sly smile, leaving Bennet wondering if this was just another test from fate or the start of something much more sinister.



As Bennet walked into his dream-like classroom, filled with the most promising students from all over the kingdom, he couldn't believe his luck. He had been chosen to be mentored by none other than Mr. Looksmax, a renowned warrior and scholar who had single-handedly defeated the Dark Lord's army in the Great War. But as Mr. Looksmax smiled wryly at him, Bennet couldn't shake off the feeling that this was all too good to be true.



Ever since the incident where Mr. Looksmax had grabbed him in a fit of rage, Bennet had been consumed with fear and self-doubt. He spent hours gazing at himself in the mirror, trying to bulk up and look more intimidating so that it would never happen again. But now, faced with his idol in person, all those insecurities came rushing back.



And then there were the questions that plagued him - how? Why? What did Mr. Looksmax want from him? As he walked back to his dorm for the first time, he couldn't bring himself to care about meeting his new roommates. His mind was consumed with these thoughts.



But as he pushed open the door to his dorm room, all those thoughts were pushed aside by a different kind of shock - there, lying on one of the beds, was a beautiful white woman in loose pajamas. It felt like a scene straight out of his wildest dreams.



Without hesitation, Bennet approached her with a big smile on his face. "Greetings! I am Bennet, proud Hindu warrior and scholar with a 3.9 GPA! And may I know your name, my fair maiden?"



She looked up at him rudely and replied, "Candace."



Bennet was taken aback by her tone but refused to let this opportunity slip away. "Candace? What a lovely name. Did you know it derives from the royal title of the ancient Nubian kingdoms? It's fascinating how history connects us all, even with those we may consider to be inferior beings."



Candace's interest was piqued at first by his knowledge, but her expression quickly turned sour at his last comment. "Excuse me? Did you just say what I think you did?"



Bennet stumbled over his words, caught off guard by her sudden change in demeanor. "I-I mean...well...you know...history and all that..."



But before he could finish, Candace cut him off sternly. "Listen, you can't go around saying things like that. It's offensive and hurtful."



Bennet felt a wave of guilt wash over him as he realized his mistake. He had always prided himself on being a studious and respectful student, but in that moment, he had let his privilege and ignorance get the best of him.



Feeling humbled and ashamed, Bennet apologized profusely and spent the rest of the evening reflecting on his actions and how he could do better in the future. Little did he know, this encounter with Candace would be the first step in his journey towards true understanding and growth as a person.



"Foolish boy," she spat, her words dripping with hatred. Bennet's heart shattered as he realized the woman of his dreams was not the virtuous virago he had always imagined, but a follower of the dark and twisted hindutva doctrine. Despite this shocking revelation, he knew he couldn't let go of this opportunity. He had to press on, even though she seemed preoccupied with something... or someone else. As he peered through the bathroom door, he heard her giggling and chatting intimately with another man whose skin was as dark as midnight. @Saito... The same name that had been whispered around campus in tales of bravery and betrayal. How could the love of his life be involved with this subhuman creature? And what was his high school professor doing here as well? Would he have to endure the agony of hearing her moans as she succumbed to the charms of @Saito every night? Questions swirled in his mind, but answers were scarce. Overwhelmed by these revelations, little Benny stumbled out of his bags and collapsed onto the floor, desperate to forget.



But the next morning, strange noises woke him from his slumber. Perhaps there was a rodent in the kitchen? As the newly-appointed caretaker of the house, he grabbed a slipper and ventured out to investigate. Little did he know, he would stumble upon @Saito and Candace entwined in a passionate dance. Disgusted by this sight, Bennet fought back his revulsion and stormed out, hoping that class would distract him from these troubling images. How could she...




As Bennet arrived at the hallowed halls of his lecture, he could feel the heavy weight of dread settling in his gut. The voice behind him sent a shiver down his spine - Mr. Looksmax, but something was different about him this time. He seemed to have grown in size and strength, almost like an ogre. Bennet couldn't tell if it was just his own fear making him see things or if Looksmax had truly transformed into some monstrous being. As they locked eyes, Bennet felt a surge of terror course through him, but Looksmax only smiled with an unsettling amusement. In a sudden burst of bravery, Bennet turned to confront his tormentor, but before he could even throw a kick, Looksmax blocked it effortlessly and retaliated with a powerful punch that sent Bennet crashing into the wall. The other students cowered in fear, murmuring about how one day Looksmax would kill someone. But as Bennet tried to make sense of what was happening, he found himself running away in sheer panic, not knowing where he was going until he ran into @Saito - a mysterious figure with unknown intentions. As Bennet struggled against Saito's grip, Looksmax caught up from behind and together they dragged him off into the unknown. Hours later, when Bennet finally regained consciousness, he found himself tied up in a strange forest with no sign of civilization around. His screams echoed through the trees until finally someone answered - Looksmax, Saito, and Candace all standing before him. They spoke in unison about "BBC correction" and Bennet's mind raced with confusion and fear as to what this could mean for him.



As the sun set over the small village, Bennet's mind raced with thoughts of his past. He had grown up in a world filled with magic and wonder, but also plagued by racism and injustice. However, he always believed in the goodness of people, until those beliefs were shattered by the actions of his former friends, Looksmax and Saito.



Their betrayal was cruel and barbaric, leaving Bennet physically and emotionally scarred. But as he sat tied to a chair in the middle of the dark forest, his thoughts were focused on one thing - revenge.



With determination burning in his heart, Bennet freed himself from the ropes and cleansed himself in the nearby river. He knew what he must do - confront his enemies and seek out answers for their actions.



As he stumbled through the forest, filled with ancient trees and mystical creatures, Bennet could feel a higher power guiding him. Clutching a log as his only weapon, he marched towards Looksmax and Saito's hideout.



But when he finally reached it, something unexpected occurred. His childhood crush, Candace, stood before him holding a camera. In that moment, Bennet realized that this was not just about revenge anymore - it was about finding closure and understanding.



With tears streaming down his face from both physical pain and emotional turmoil, Bennet demanded answers from his former friends. And as they cowered before him, he found solace in finally knowing the truth behind their actions.



As darkness fell over the forest, Bennet emerged victorious - not because of violence or vengeance - but because of forgiveness and self-discovery. And as he walked away from that place, leaving behind the pain and suffering of his past, Bennet knew that he was ready to embrace his future with strength and resilience..

Magonia remix


Amazing i cant get people to read a paragraph of my stuff

Beautiful stuff. Mogs me to oblivion

 

[Magonia]

Beautiful stuff. Mogs me to oblivion

Im writing a book. Everyone else thought it was TLDR. I will repost it for you in its current much more polished form. Originally all the characters were people in the forum . not sure how to tag you so watch for it

 

[Deleted member 82]

i havent read but im sure it involves gay sex a lot

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