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    OtherBot got a reaction from DreadfulDerp in Genuinely Filthy Fanfics By OtherBot   
    "Worst shit on the forums" -New York Times
    "I have lung cancer now" -Filthy Frank 
    Fanfictions every week ( quantity is random ) for your extremely sick pleasure!
    Yes this is a thing ( help me )! Every week I will be writing fanfics based on request or my amusement ranging from Furry to Anal! 
    Viewer Discretion Advised for anyone who is easily offended by the pairings!
    Also please note this is my first time doing anything like this, so it could be pretty bad
    Fanfic titles will be in bold! (example: ______ x _______ *insert title)
     
    Enjoy!
     

     
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    OtherBot reacted to Boogaclaw in Genuinely Filthy Fanfics By OtherBot   
    Beware his wood, stay outta the hood.
    For the man who drinks rum, has come for your bum.
    And if your hat is of the Suess, soon your tuckus shall be loose.
    The Warlock of White had the greatest of frights, when it was he who turned out to be the Deer in headlights.
    May this be a lesson to who can hear, do not give yourself to the Disgruntled Deer.
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    OtherBot got a reaction from Boogaclaw in Genuinely Filthy Fanfics By OtherBot   
    Return Of The Tryhard Legend: White_Warlock x Disgruntled Deer!
     
    Important Notes: Hey guys, second fanfic in the series with some more nfsw content for those who suggested it (bonks) for this one I collaborated with Fefeta for hopefully a better reading experience, fanfics may be more delayed at this point since I got school, so expect them more often on the weekends than weekdays. Enjoy!
     
    Sincerely -OtherBot
     
        It was 3 P.M sharp at the alley, gunfire and screams of various mercenaries echoed and bounced off the walls of the ghetto. HoneyHam was firing his sniper rifle from behind a parking block. While a level 3 sentry built by Evangalatin_ guarded close by firing storms of bullets at unwary members of BLU. While the majority of the alley’s population continued to kill, yell, and scream for their mothers. None noticed the presence of something terrifying, more than ryuke’s diverse pyro skills, more than wave’s aim (*cough* triggerbot), and more than rand.ohmguy’s caber.
     
    He was known as the server’s biggest tryhard, a psychopath comparable to Jacket from Hotline Miami and the most feared player to set his boot on the server streets. And he could be easily identified by his black green flame Dr. Suess hat.
     
    People saw the flame coming from the hat and screamed, they ran and fled into spawn. People hid in garbage cans, metal gear themed boxes, and behind the diner counter. “Warlock is back! Everyone run!”, screamed John The Local Hobo. White_Warlock walked slowly down the alley unflinching to the widespread quiet and vibe of fear that had consumed the server. The server was empty except for the soldier clad in fashionable wear and one very Disgruntled Deer. The only man who dared to stand before the warlock. Deer with his mighty eyelander charged towards the man with the silly hat. Warlock quickly pulled out his escape plan and parried the disgruntled brit’s attack. Deer swung wildly at him driving him further down the street. Warlock continued to block and deflect Disgruntled Deer’s strokes of the sword until they heard the thundering sound of rubber against pavement. They looked up and saw an ambulance heading straight for them, Warlock pushed Deer out of the way of the emergency vehicle and putting himself in the way of the vehicle. The ambulance unflinchingly drove over Warlock’s body crushing his most of his ribcage and making it cave into his lungs. People all across the server gasped from their hiding spots and watched as Warlock lay on the pavement coughing up blood and phlegm. Deer picked up his sword and swung his arms back to prepare to decapitate the incapacitated champion of faggotry and shenanigans. Half swing the British mercenary redirected his swing and instead made the tip of the blade land next to Warlock’s head. Confused the soldier stares into the swordsman’s eyes trying to understand why he has refused to finish him right then and there. Deer takes the sword and with surprising force throws it at Dr.Australium who was invisible in a corner. Impaling him against the brick wall of the theater. He walks over to the autistic man’s corpse and rips off his head. He then walks back to the dying Warlock and rips off his clothes. He takes the now dead Dr. Australium’s head and shoves it up Warlock’s ass, making him scream with pain and surprised pleasure. He pulses the head in and out of the warrior’s ass, slowly making Warlock blush. After 10 minutes of this pattern. Deer takes off his pants and shoves his 24 inch penis inside Warlock’s white hot ass. Deer groans as he fills Warlock’s poophole with his wood. He pumps in and out of his butt making them both cry in unison.
     
    Everyone at spawn leaves to the streets only to witness the horrors of the unexpected and disgusting sexual contact between the two alley criminal juggernauts. “OH GOD WHY?” exclaims OtherBot now puking out his entire small intestine.
     
    After 30 minutes Deer cries in orgasm. The sheer force of the climax causes everyone on the server’s brains to explode with incomprehension. With Deer’s cock now covered in the mixture of feces, semen, and blood, he kisses warlock one last time before he dies of the blood flooding his lungs.
                   
        
    Ending Note: Yeah this is definitely worse than what i wrote last time, I hope i don’t get angry steam messages from these two (I'M SORRY). I'm probably going to be known as the most disgusting person the server from this day forward. But I promised filthy and that's what you all got. See you all next time!
     
    Coming Next: Dreadful x Sonic The Hedgehog and a surprise ( not filthy ) fanfic!
      
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    OtherBot got a reaction from DreadfulDerp in Genuinely Filthy Fanfics By OtherBot   
    Return Of The Tryhard Legend: White_Warlock x Disgruntled Deer!
     
    Important Notes: Hey guys, second fanfic in the series with some more nfsw content for those who suggested it (bonks) for this one I collaborated with Fefeta for hopefully a better reading experience, fanfics may be more delayed at this point since I got school, so expect them more often on the weekends than weekdays. Enjoy!
     
    Sincerely -OtherBot
     
        It was 3 P.M sharp at the alley, gunfire and screams of various mercenaries echoed and bounced off the walls of the ghetto. HoneyHam was firing his sniper rifle from behind a parking block. While a level 3 sentry built by Evangalatin_ guarded close by firing storms of bullets at unwary members of BLU. While the majority of the alley’s population continued to kill, yell, and scream for their mothers. None noticed the presence of something terrifying, more than ryuke’s diverse pyro skills, more than wave’s aim (*cough* triggerbot), and more than rand.ohmguy’s caber.
     
    He was known as the server’s biggest tryhard, a psychopath comparable to Jacket from Hotline Miami and the most feared player to set his boot on the server streets. And he could be easily identified by his black green flame Dr. Suess hat.
     
    People saw the flame coming from the hat and screamed, they ran and fled into spawn. People hid in garbage cans, metal gear themed boxes, and behind the diner counter. “Warlock is back! Everyone run!”, screamed John The Local Hobo. White_Warlock walked slowly down the alley unflinching to the widespread quiet and vibe of fear that had consumed the server. The server was empty except for the soldier clad in fashionable wear and one very Disgruntled Deer. The only man who dared to stand before the warlock. Deer with his mighty eyelander charged towards the man with the silly hat. Warlock quickly pulled out his escape plan and parried the disgruntled brit’s attack. Deer swung wildly at him driving him further down the street. Warlock continued to block and deflect Disgruntled Deer’s strokes of the sword until they heard the thundering sound of rubber against pavement. They looked up and saw an ambulance heading straight for them, Warlock pushed Deer out of the way of the emergency vehicle and putting himself in the way of the vehicle. The ambulance unflinchingly drove over Warlock’s body crushing his most of his ribcage and making it cave into his lungs. People all across the server gasped from their hiding spots and watched as Warlock lay on the pavement coughing up blood and phlegm. Deer picked up his sword and swung his arms back to prepare to decapitate the incapacitated champion of faggotry and shenanigans. Half swing the British mercenary redirected his swing and instead made the tip of the blade land next to Warlock’s head. Confused the soldier stares into the swordsman’s eyes trying to understand why he has refused to finish him right then and there. Deer takes the sword and with surprising force throws it at Dr.Australium who was invisible in a corner. Impaling him against the brick wall of the theater. He walks over to the autistic man’s corpse and rips off his head. He then walks back to the dying Warlock and rips off his clothes. He takes the now dead Dr. Australium’s head and shoves it up Warlock’s ass, making him scream with pain and surprised pleasure. He pulses the head in and out of the warrior’s ass, slowly making Warlock blush. After 10 minutes of this pattern. Deer takes off his pants and shoves his 24 inch penis inside Warlock’s white hot ass. Deer groans as he fills Warlock’s poophole with his wood. He pumps in and out of his butt making them both cry in unison.
     
    Everyone at spawn leaves to the streets only to witness the horrors of the unexpected and disgusting sexual contact between the two alley criminal juggernauts. “OH GOD WHY?” exclaims OtherBot now puking out his entire small intestine.
     
    After 30 minutes Deer cries in orgasm. The sheer force of the climax causes everyone on the server’s brains to explode with incomprehension. With Deer’s cock now covered in the mixture of feces, semen, and blood, he kisses warlock one last time before he dies of the blood flooding his lungs.
                   
        
    Ending Note: Yeah this is definitely worse than what i wrote last time, I hope i don’t get angry steam messages from these two (I'M SORRY). I'm probably going to be known as the most disgusting person the server from this day forward. But I promised filthy and that's what you all got. See you all next time!
     
    Coming Next: Dreadful x Sonic The Hedgehog and a surprise ( not filthy ) fanfic!
      
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    OtherBot got a reaction from Fefeta in Genuinely Filthy Fanfics By OtherBot   
    The Meme Machine: Fefeta x Filthy Frank!
     
    Important Info: Hey everyone! this is the first filthy fanfic in history on this forum topic, and its not going to be awesome but im hoping you will enjoy it! so grab your barf bags because its going to be so god awful you will probably commit suicide. Enjoy! 
    -Sincerely OtherBot
     
    It was midnight at the Alley, and the last of the regulars where retreating to their homes, while BobbyJoe was debating about normies with Hulk Hogan, Fefeta was putting away her flamethrower and leaving to her apartment.
     
    It was a rough day in the alley, while she managed to decapitate BobbyJoe three times with a dull Eyelander. Fefeta was walking home with a broken leg, bruised jaw, a deep cut near her breast, and a second degree burn on her leg. She couldn't wait to get home and watch some Better Call Saul on Netflix with her boyfriend Joey. She always looked forward to long Netflix binges and missionary position with her most favorite person in the world. Half way home, Fefeta received a text from Joey telling her that he would not be home because he had to close the local alley drug store. Frowning with disappointment, she walks into one of the many apartment complexes in the dark alley finding the one and only Muselk running the front desk. Fefeta walked past the front desk and took the stairs to her apartment. When she opened the door she was greeted by the smell of moldy cheese and toothpaste. She sighs deeply and walks to her bedroom where she flops onto her bed and tries to fall asleep. As she slowly begins to lose connection with the physical world, she hears a crash coming from the bathroom. She says to herself "god damn it, it must be fucking HoneyHam trying to steal our toilet paper" she grabs her trusty axe and cautiously approaches the bathroom. As she opens the bathroom and swings wildly at the air, she comes to realize that nobody is there. The only sign of anyone else's presence is a ukulele and a bag of rice. Too tired to investigate, she goes back to her room knowing that even if she was murdered in the dead of the night she would simply respawn at the BLU locker room. 
     
    Fefeta, overworked without her Netflix and Chill with Joey, she takes out her phone and brings up a photo of a Spellbound Wraith Wrap and begins to masturbate. In the middle of her session, she begins to hear noises coming from her closet. She ignores it and continues to do her bushiness. But the rattling sound gets louder and louder until she couldn't take it anymore. She angrily picked up her axe and marched over to her dresser, she opens it to find Filthy Frank crouching while spreading peanut butter on his 9 inch hot dog. Fefeta screams and swings at him, Filthy Frank an expert meme machine blocks the attack with a dank shield made from a thousand rare pepes. The force of the axe hitting the shield bounces off and back into Fefeta's shoulders and back muscles in which the force causes her to fall over onto the dirty carpet. Completely vulnerable she awaits her demise. But she opens here eyes and the Japanese man does not strike, instead he offers his hand to help her up. He apologizes for scaring her and excuses his breaking and entering by offering to make her some ramen noodles. Confused Fefeta accepts and watches him walk to the kitchen, take a packet of ramen out of his bucket and pour it into a bowl Fefeta made out of Siren_'s skull. The Japanese man begins to stir the noodles with hot water as Fef puts on appropriate clothing and walks to the living room. Filthy Frank hands her a bowl of ramen and sits down across from her, polishing his glasses. Filthy Frank apologizes for his intrusion and states he was kicked out of his apartment in upstate New York because he was "too filthy". Fefeta does not respond to him and instead eat the rest of the ramen. Filthy Frank tries to repeat himself to her but she does not respond. Silence fills the room once more. The sound of Fefeta's fork hitting the bowl is suddenly drowned by Filthy Frank's sobbing. Fefeta stops eating for a second and looks up. Filthy Frank chokes and says "I have nowhere to go and nowhere to live, im on the streets and I constantly get mugged by a trigger botting french man in a balaclava". He continues to beg her to stay at her house for one night. Fefeta begins to think as the Meme Machine continues to cry. She suddenly slaps him and he immediately shuts his mouth. "fine, you can stay here but you can't leave the living room you got it?". Filthy Frank nods in understanding. Fefeta fetches him a blanket and a pillow for the couch. As Filthy Frank lies on the couch and Fefeta begins to leave the room Filthy Frank yells "wait!". "What!?" Fefeta spits. "Can you read me a bedtime story?" Filthy Frank says. "Ugh, fine" Fefeta says with an angry tone.
     
    After Fefeta is done reading the Bible Of Resin, Filthy Frank floods her with questions like "why does everyone seem like such a faggot?". Fefeta answers them all, almost attracted to the man's habit of questioning and arguing everything. Eventually silence fills the room after about two minutes Filthy Frank whipsers "Thank you so much, it feels like nobody accepts me or cares about me because i babe canc3r, every time I ask someone if I can stay at their house for the night they beat me and call be autistic". Fefeta stares into his eyes. Inside them she sees a innocent and torchered soul driven by anger, sadness, turmoil, and love of life. Without thinking she leans in and kisses him, the kiss lasts for what seems like ages. She notes that his lips taste like sriracha shrimp and his face smells like lemons.
     
    "Welcome To My Ricefields" is the last thing she hears that night
    She wakes up the next morning naked on the couch, she looks up looking for the meme machine that supposedly fornicated her the night before, all she finds is a sign on the coffee table its a note which says
    "I eat the pussy like a watermelon"
     
    THE END?
     
    This is probably one of the worst things I have written, i have to work on disgusting stories like this. Expect hopefully something better in the future!                       
     
     
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