For those of you reading this, I sincerely hope you find the inner strength to thrive amidst adversity and emerge stronger. It is a journey of becoming anti-fragile, discovering what makes you resilient to life’s challenges
Love the perspective on Lucy in this one! Looks like someone stopped by while she was busy looking for somethin' on the net! Tried to upload the latest chapter while here at work but failed. Looks like ive got some formatting shit to sort through... Gonna have to wait until tonight. Stay tuned chooms.😎
Against my better judgement, I've signed in at work. Will be uploading covert. The art must go on. Enjoy chooms. >:) \+/ Night City Stories \+/ Chapter 49 - Soft, Ice and Legacy The early morning birds chirp to the warm, orange sunrise of Night City. The different light stages tend to make the city expressive of various emotions. Very human emotions. Its almost like the city itself is a sentient entity. A collective hive mind of lust and temptation culminating into an impulsive explosion of unpredictable actions at any given time, in any given place. "What is... the definition of trust?" Brian asks in a calm monotone while slowly walking up to Marilyn as you see their black silhouettes move amongst the beautiful orange hue of the Night City sunrise. Marilyn scoffs and giggles "You mean mine or yours?" She responds while staring deep into his eyes causing him to let out a seductive, audible growl. "Mmmggh... you're so... good. Have I ever told you that?" He says as he looks her up and down admiring her as if she was a complete character of his own creation. "Yeah Varga, but that never stops me from wanting to hear it." She says in a gentle tone as the two embrace each other. "Why do you call me Varga" Brian asks in a playful, confronting tone. "Because all those empty headed, street tough gonks out there stand up straight and answer to Brian." Marilyn says as she grabs him by his jacket collar with both hands. "I get Varga" She says through her teeth with a smile while pulling him in close and giggling while the pair never break eye contact. Brian wraps his hands around her lower back and slides his Blood Red, Crimson Nue into the back of her jeans' waistband while yanking her hips up against his causing her to moan in pleasure. "Go fetch Mare." He says in a deep tone which causes her to shove her tongue into his mouth as the pair begin to make out. She shoves him away as they both step and turn to walk away in opposite directions. Brian hears the sounds of screams in panic and turmoil alongside his Nue repeatedly firing off in the distance as he continues to walk away unfazed. Ending his memory. Brian re-racks his weights a final time before glancing out of the gym window once more briefly. He grabs his gear and heads for the exit. The sound of BugBear's yellow ARCH Nazaré Racer rips through the streets of Night City causing various pedestrians to turn their heads. Netty sat on the back of the bike checks out BugBear's body, awkwardly searching for where he should hold onto her. He hesitantly places his hands on her shoulders which causes her to glance back at him. She lightly shrugs and shakes her body causing his hands to drop down to her waist. As he goes to move them away she grabs one of his wrists and wraps it around her waist just above her thighs; as he feels her toned curves he instinctually takes his other hand and grabs her waist with it securing his grip, and silently turning him on. "Are you ready for this?" She asks him through their comms "As ready as I'll ever get" "Just try to stay calm and keep your eyes open. Everything'll be fine." She says reassuring him Netty's vision suddenly begins to distort as it flashes black with pink static sparking throughout it. He instinctually blinks and shakes his head to no avail as the black and pink distortion effortlessly continues against his will. The distortion abruptly stops as a large icon covers his vision. The icon was unmistakable; a smiling cartoon shark as a puppet master wearing a hooded grim reaper cloak dangling a corpo suit on its strings. The sight of the icon causes him to gasp in disbelief. A squeaky, creepy, obnoxious and sort of ominous cartoony notification tone accompanies the intrusive icon blocking his vision: "CORPOS IN MY TUMMY!! YUMMY YUMMY!!" "CORPOS IN MY TUMMY!! YUMMY YUMMY!!" Before Netty is able to say anything to BugBear the black and pink distortion along with the notification ping abruptly stops as an encrypted text message from an unknown number comes in. The text reads: "Sweet wire causes cavities. xdeck Zer0" Reading the text causes his heart to sink down into his stomach. "No... It can't be" he thinks to himself. His heart begins to race as his adrenaline surges. "STOP!! STOP THE BIKE!! BEAR!!" Netty's shouting through comms catches her off guard as she quickly looks back at him. "BEAR!! STOP!! PULL OVER!!" Netty shouts again looking directly at her with a desperate expression. She pulls the bike over on an unknown street somewhere deep in bustling Heywood. Netty hops off the bike and begins walking toward an alleyway causing BugBear to quickly do the same. "NETTY!! What the hell are you doing? Where are you going!?" "I.. I gotta go s.. something came up. It can't wait." "What the fuck are you talking about?? We have somewhere to be! Like RIGHT now!" She shouts. "I HAVE TO GO!!" Netty shouts back causing his voice to crack in a tone she's never heard before. She hears the panic in his voice causing her to realize the seriousness. She shifts her tone as fear and concern wash over her. "Then i'm... i'm coming with you." "No Bear you can't.. Get to the others, keep them safe." "I'm not just leaving you here!!" BugBear shouts as she runs up to him in the alleyway. As she reaches for him, a quick spark flashes out of one of her neuro sockets causing her to gasp deeply and drop to the ground stunned. Netty glances back over his shoulder at her revealing his red eyes. "I'm sorry.." He says in a deep, soft tone as he takes off up the dark alley hopping a loud chainlink fence before landing on a dumpster on the other side. The various glass and debris clanks and crashes as he takes off. "N- No..." She pleads to herself in a stunned daze while collapsed on the street, straining to get up. "Netty.." She whispers as she helplessly reaches for him.. her vision fades to black.
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Hello Chumba, of course I got it as always.
no its kinda gross tbh
You nailed it ❤
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For those of you reading this, I sincerely hope you find the inner strength to thrive amidst adversity and emerge stronger. It is a journey of becoming anti-fragile, discovering what makes you resilient to life’s challenges
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incredible! ❤❤❤
Love the perspective on Lucy in this one! Looks like someone stopped by while she was busy looking for somethin' on the net!
Tried to upload the latest chapter while here at work but failed. Looks like ive got some formatting shit to sort through... Gonna have to wait until tonight. Stay tuned chooms.😎
Nice ❤❤
10/10; would open door.
Against my better judgement, I've signed in at work. Will be uploading covert. The art must go on. Enjoy chooms. >:)
\+/ Night City Stories \+/ Chapter 49 - Soft, Ice and Legacy
The early morning birds chirp to the warm, orange sunrise of Night City. The different light stages tend to make the city expressive of various emotions. Very human emotions. Its almost like the city itself is a sentient entity. A collective hive mind of lust and temptation culminating into an impulsive explosion of unpredictable actions at any given time, in any given place.
"What is... the definition of trust?" Brian asks in a calm monotone while slowly walking up to Marilyn as you see their black silhouettes move amongst the beautiful orange hue of the Night City sunrise.
Marilyn scoffs and giggles "You mean mine or yours?" She responds while staring deep into his eyes causing him to let out a seductive, audible growl.
"Mmmggh... you're so... good. Have I ever told you that?" He says as he looks her up and down admiring her as if she was a complete character of his own creation.
"Yeah Varga, but that never stops me from wanting to hear it." She says in a gentle tone as the two embrace each other.
"Why do you call me Varga" Brian asks in a playful, confronting tone.
"Because all those empty headed, street tough gonks out there stand up straight and answer to Brian." Marilyn says as she grabs him by his jacket collar with both hands.
"I get Varga" She says through her teeth with a smile while pulling him in close and giggling while the pair never break eye contact.
Brian wraps his hands around her lower back and slides his Blood Red, Crimson Nue into the back of her jeans' waistband while yanking her hips up against his causing her to moan in pleasure.
"Go fetch Mare." He says in a deep tone which causes her to shove her tongue into his mouth as the pair begin to make out. She shoves him away as they both step and turn to walk away in opposite directions. Brian hears the sounds of screams in panic and turmoil alongside his Nue repeatedly firing off in the distance as he continues to walk away unfazed. Ending his memory.
Brian re-racks his weights a final time before glancing out of the gym window once more briefly. He grabs his gear and heads for the exit.
The sound of BugBear's yellow ARCH Nazaré Racer rips through the streets of Night City causing various pedestrians to turn their heads. Netty sat on the back of the bike checks out BugBear's body, awkwardly searching for where he should hold onto her. He hesitantly places his hands on her shoulders which causes her to glance back at him. She lightly shrugs and shakes her body causing his hands to drop down to her waist. As he goes to move them away she grabs one of his wrists and wraps it around her waist just above her thighs; as he feels her toned curves he instinctually takes his other hand and grabs her waist with it securing his grip, and silently turning him on.
"Are you ready for this?" She asks him through their comms
"As ready as I'll ever get"
"Just try to stay calm and keep your eyes open. Everything'll be fine." She says reassuring him
Netty's vision suddenly begins to distort as it flashes black with pink static sparking throughout it. He instinctually blinks and shakes his head to no avail as the black and pink distortion effortlessly continues against his will. The distortion abruptly stops as a large icon covers his vision. The icon was unmistakable; a smiling cartoon shark as a puppet master wearing a hooded grim reaper cloak dangling a corpo suit on its strings. The sight of the icon causes him to gasp in disbelief. A squeaky, creepy, obnoxious and sort of ominous cartoony notification tone accompanies the intrusive icon blocking his vision:
"CORPOS IN MY TUMMY!! YUMMY YUMMY!!"
"CORPOS IN MY TUMMY!! YUMMY YUMMY!!"
Before Netty is able to say anything to BugBear the black and pink distortion along with the notification ping abruptly stops as an encrypted text message from an unknown number comes in.
The text reads: "Sweet wire causes cavities. xdeck Zer0"
Reading the text causes his heart to sink down into his stomach. "No... It can't be" he thinks to himself. His heart begins to race as his adrenaline surges.
"STOP!! STOP THE BIKE!! BEAR!!"
Netty's shouting through comms catches her off guard as she quickly looks back at him.
"BEAR!! STOP!! PULL OVER!!" Netty shouts again looking directly at her with a desperate expression. She pulls the bike over on an unknown street somewhere deep in bustling Heywood. Netty hops off the bike and begins walking toward an alleyway causing BugBear to quickly do the same.
"NETTY!! What the hell are you doing? Where are you going!?"
"I.. I gotta go s.. something came up. It can't wait."
"What the fuck are you talking about?? We have somewhere to be! Like RIGHT now!" She shouts.
"I HAVE TO GO!!" Netty shouts back causing his voice to crack in a tone she's never heard before. She hears the panic in his voice causing her to realize the seriousness. She shifts her tone as fear and concern wash over her.
"Then i'm... i'm coming with you."
"No Bear you can't.. Get to the others, keep them safe."
"I'm not just leaving you here!!" BugBear shouts as she runs up to him in the alleyway. As she reaches for him, a quick spark flashes out of one of her neuro sockets causing her to gasp deeply and drop to the ground stunned.
Netty glances back over his shoulder at her revealing his red eyes. "I'm sorry.." He says in a deep, soft tone as he takes off up the dark alley hopping a loud chainlink fence before landing on a dumpster on the other side. The various glass and debris clanks and crashes as he takes off.
"N- No..." She pleads to herself in a stunned daze while collapsed on the street, straining to get up.
"Netty.." She whispers as she helplessly reaches for him.. her vision fades to black.
Thank you for all the journey above, it is a journey of becoming anti-fragile, discovering what makes you resilient to life's challenges
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