The Personal Skins Thread v37: chilling acronym here
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that was glorious
Mother of god
Merry Christmas Xanta
Xana is love.
Xana is life.
Absolutely fantastic.
tim and erics chrimbus dvd special is saved by xana
I am hero of Universe, you are free to touch yourself to the thought of me
thx 4 yer seport guiz111111oneone111 <3
[QUOTE=XanaToast.;43112904]I am hero of Universe, you are free to touch yourself to the thought of me
thx 4 yer seport guiz111111oneone111 <3[/QUOTE]
i did that before you gave permission
[editline]8th December 2013[/editline]
wat u gonna do bruv
Well here's a side dish of my "entry".
[img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/80917449/damnitxanayouknowicanbringaguntoagunfight.jpg[/img]
And here's the main course.
[img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/80917449/merrychristmas.jpg[/img]
And good times were had by all.
T'was the night before Christmas, when all through the office
Not a creature was stirring, not even Jacknife, the novice.
The Stockings were hung by the filing cabinets with care,
In hopes that St Frost would soon be there.
The perskinners were nestled, all snug in the beds.
Whilst visions of rage and drama filled their heads.
And Turtle in her lingerie, and I in my hat,
Has just settled our brains, for a long winter's nap.
When out on the drive, there arose such a clatter.
I sprung from my desk to see what was the matter.
Away to the window, I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and smoke Petfe's hash.
The moon on the breast of the permanent office snow,
gace a lustre of midday to objects below.
When what to my wondering eyes did appear,
but a miniature volvo mini, and eight shitty reindeer.
With a little old drive, so lively and quick
"Fuck" he screamed, "I need a shit!"
More rapid than my download speed, his coursers, they came.
He whistled, sung and screamed by name
"Now, Dasher! now, Dancer! now Prancer and Vixen!
On, Comet! on, Cupid! on, Donder and Blixen!
To the top of the porch to the top of the wall.
now fly my reindeers, through th hall."
As leaves before that, the wild hurricane fly.
"shit nigga" the figure said "I want to die"
So up the housetop, the coursers they flew,
with the sleigh full of double-ended dildoes, and good ol' Frost, too.
And then, in a twinkling, i heard on the roof.
The scrapes and screams of reindeers with hoofs.
As I drew my head, and was turning around.
Down the chimney St. Frost came with a bound.
He was all dressed in leather, from his head to his foot.
His clothes all tarnished with semen and soot.
A bundle of toys he had on his back
"why are you awake you little prat"
He pushed me into my room and told me to be quiet"
as the men formed into our office, to do the robbing they hired.
Frost laughed, and danced with glee
He clicked his fingers and said "fuck you, you little shite"
He left the house with a "Happy Christmas to all, and have a good night""
Some random craptastrophy pics for this thread:
[IMG]http://cloud-4.steampowered.com/ugc/685968273299141059/3D1298C43F95FF11B56DF90B88732E7526121186/[/IMG]
And an update pic:
[T]http://cloud.steampowered.com/ugc/685968273299138283/F6D35AD0C22473BCE960B7DEEB4F29204E4A5557/[/T]
[QUOTE=Golgo 13;43113826]T'was the night before Christmas, when all through the office
Not a creature was stirring, not even Jacknife, the novice.
The Stockings were hung by the filing cabinets with care,
In hopes that St Frost would soon be there.
The perskinners were nestled, all snug in the beds.
Whilst visions of rage and drama filled their heads.
And Turtle in her lingerie, and I in my hat,
Has just settled our brains, for a long winter's nap.
When out on the drive, there arose such a clatter.
I sprung from my desk to see what was the matter.
Away to the window, I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and smoke Petfe's hash.
The moon on the breast of the permanent office snow,
gace a lustre of midday to objects below.
When what to my wondering eyes did appear,
but a miniature volvo mini, and eight shitty reindeer.
With a little old drive, so lively and quick
"Fuck" he screamed, "I need a shit!"
More rapid than my download speed, his coursers, they came.
He whistled, sung and screamed by name
"Now, Dasher! now, Dancer! now Prancer and Vixen!
On, Comet! on, Cupid! on, Donder and Blixen!
To the top of the porch to the top of the wall.
now fly my reindeers, through th hall."
As leaves before that, the wild hurricane fly.
"shit nigga" the figure said "I want to die"
So up the housetop, the coursers they flew,
with the sleigh full of double-ended dildoes, and good ol' Frost, too.
And then, in a twinkling, i heard on the roof.
The scrapes and screams of reindeers with hoofs.
As I drew my head, and was turning around.
Down the chimney St. Frost came with a bound.
He was all dressed in leather, from his head to his foot.
His clothes all tarnished with semen and soot.
A bundle of toys he had on his back
"why are you awake you little prat"
He pushed me into my room and told me to be quiet"
as the men formed into our office, to do the robbing they hired.
Frost laughed, and danced with glee
He clicked his fingers and said "fuck you, you little shite"
He left the house with a "Happy Christmas to all, and have a good night""[/QUOTE]someone dig up my christmas song from last year i'm lazy
That makes me wonder if Frost will visit us this year.
hey since it's Christmas should I repost the 12 perskinners of Christmas again?
dashing through the snow
on one of Jacknife's skins
over the fields we go
no time to recall our sins
Rinfect is dropping boxes
on the people we pass by
Mini comments with a bad pun
Xana's stories make me go "WHY"
jingle bells
jingle bells
jingle all the way
we harvest the drama and content
into a pile of shit and hay
HEY
jingle bells
jingle bells
all the fuckin' way
Dawn of the Furries passed long ago
all the skins are hacks today
MLC hasn't told us
what his name actually means
whatever it is, i bet it would make
even Demoness voice her screams
jingle bells
jingle bells
jingle all the way
we harvest the drama and content
into a pile of shit and hay
YEAH
jingle bells
jingle bells
all the fuckin' way
Zeekybomb's only a lurker now
DTMech has gone away
Madmanmad has left Amy
Norpo drops by now and then
Wraithcat keeps drinking
and fondling deceased men
Doctor F builds his business
and Eggman's corp. just grows
RyanH got permabanned
like his forum avatar shows
jingle bells
jingle bells
jingle all the way
we harvest the drama and content
into a pile of shit and hay
OH YEAH
jingle bells
jingle bells
all the fuckin' way
someone drank all of Fort's booze
someone's got hell to pay
[t]http://www.1337upload.net/files/cawcawmotherfuckers_smoother.jpg[/t]
Jingle bells, uhh...uh..
Deck the butt, shit.
Shit.
Fuck.
God dammit.
Well I'm doing it anyways
[media]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LrPANIkjFs4[/media]
Man my old mic sucked
Sparkle Sparkle.
maybe this year one of my links will lead to a vic viper model
I would give you all my everything
I was gonna enter the Christmas competition.
Not anymore I'm not.
I much preffered Xan over the scaley to be honest.
[QUOTE=wraithcat;43116277]I much preffered Xan over the scaley to be honest.[/QUOTE]
well excuuuuuuuuuuuuse me, princess, but different strokes for different fokes. If a reptilian bird woman makes my Weenus turgid thats just something you gotta put up with, I don't give you shit for finding the monsters of Scooby Doo Randy inducing If theres one thing we humans strive for, the reason we exist, is not only to spread our empire amoungst the stars, it's to bone every other bipedal lifeform both man and woman we make first contact with, If the Imperium of Man saw the enlightening benefits of Xenos anal orgies they'd be the perfect society hands down, there would be no war, serious political matters could be solved simply with Who can Sprunk the Furthest contests and over the table ribbly sticks jambo bojangles, instead of Bolter fueled Flashlight battles. we need to look to the future, and see the infallible truth of interspecies coitus and Nibbly Knocker fun time. You can just get off yer high horse over what's totally fine for me to Bibble my Bingo over and accept me for who I am, A strong independent Gladious pattern Stroggos honourguard technician, WHO DON'T NEED NO MORAL COMPASS FOR MY PRIVATE DIDDLY TIME , why the hell do you think I write what I write, it's to spread this holy ideology with the world, humanity needs to be prepared for the vast abundance of TITS that graces the endless horizon of time and space.
however the main reason I got rid of Xan is because it's a pain in the ass to pose 3 separate ragdolls and a pair of goggles and hide the undeflated bits from the camera. I could have had a hack made, but, what's done is done, probably should have got someone to do so sooner. However the turian was a chance to improve my skinning a bit more.
peace yo.
post of the year
"Bibble my Bingo"
oh my christ
[QUOTE=Dukov Traboski;43115571]I would give you all my everything[/QUOTE]
Would you give up...
Your sword?
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