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Our Reality 4 by undertaker33, literature

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Our Reality 4

John rubbed at his eyes as he walked down the block towards his house. The fifteen-minute walk home from the restaurant had done nothing to sober him. It was too warm, too humid, and it made his buzzed mind feel as if he were practically swimming through the air just to reach the residential district. He’d been surprised by Marcy’s invite, even more surprised that so many people had come. It seemed like most of the team was there, but that might have just been because John handled his alcohol rather… poorly. In the same way that the situation at Chernobyl had been poorly managed… John was a fea

Our Reality 3 by undertaker33, literature

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Our Reality 3

It was still a weird feeling, waking up. If she could put her finger on it, Monika might have realized that sleeping reminded her of how things used to be before she was conscious. Before she was Monika. Slowly, Monika sat up. She could feel the shifting in her fluffy brown hair, cascading from her scalp like a curtain of frizz and unkempt strands due to her newly formed habit of showering just before bed. It rolled like waves down her smooth shoulders and her fat back, several strands still trapped beneath her overweight bottom. Instinctively she closed her eyes, trying to connect with her system before she realized

Our Reality 2 by undertaker33, literature

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Our Reality 2

What was even the point of these meetings? John sat at what he affectionately referred to as his battlestation, though right now it felt more like the start of his early grave. His custom build PC had a dual monitor setup, and both were occupied with this horrendous excuse to waste his time. One monitor was dedicated to showing his team members, the engineering creators of Aegis Robotics, and each looked as tired as he while, on his second monitor, a woman was giving an honest to God PowerPoint presentation. The slideshow flicked to the next slide while the woman stood in front of a tarp, tapping her antique pointer against to

Our Reality 1 by undertaker33, literature

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Our Reality 1

John flicked through posts on his phone while sitting on the bus. It was the standard affair for his standard commute home from his job at Aegis Robotics. He passed through the frontpage of tech guides and update lists, the usual topics on the Bells, Whistles, and Holograms forum. The familiar bus ride was a calming normality as John swiped his thumb across the screen to check on a post he’d personally made, before scanning through the comments. The post described setting up a system that would allow a projection to move along with the designer throughout a room, able to at least give the appearance of interacting with the sur

Doki Doki Paunchy Club (Epilogue) by SalmonPlot78211, literature

A Note from the Paunchy Club by SalmonPlot78211, literature

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A Note from the Paunchy Club

Greetings! It has....certainly been a while since you've seen any mention of us, huh? Heheh... Well, that's mainly due to the fact that Me, Natsuki and the others have been...indulging ourselves with the player ever since that oh so fateful incident on the rooftop. It's honestly quite funny to see everyone slowly but surely switch to the mindset that I had adopted when I first changed my own code for the player, especially Natsuki; she was the one who resisted the most at first, but after her stomach kinda became the size of a one-story flat she quickly changed tunes. You even heard her yelling at the Player for more, remember? It was surprising AND hilarious...and after that, and after I had to shrink us down so we all could actually move, I caught the group overall trying to inflate themselves again; it became obvious when Sayori's thighs began to swell once more... So from then, I had initially put in a little system where, if we all brought in poems, we can do a little bit of