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who is this stervem? i would very much like to meet them sounds like a swell guy
who is this stervem? i would very much like to meet them sounds like a swell guy
Im inside your wall.bro im been playing nothing but darktide recently with a sororitas build how did u know?
hes brother of sterben. a sister to stervenwho is this stervem? i would very much like to meet them sounds like a swell guy
@pandascepter It's time to shitpost some dank memes right about now, keep the thread alive.
dont blame me over your incompetence@hazzack stole the meme stash
dont blame me over your incompetence
old man sterben: "sterven? that's a name i haven't heard in a long time..."hes brother of sterben. a sister to sterven
You rolled 18.i clutch my tummy and wince in pain, both from EOTFOFYL's kick and the shame from my abysmal haiku. could this be it for me? my body and spirit have never been pushed this far before; in fact, i've lived a relatively comfortable life up until now. but here, in EOTFOFYL's domain, the situation looks as grim as my 13th birthday party.
the camera repeatedly swaps through three different angles as i slowly rise to my feet and steady my resolve. EOTFOFYL stares me down, surely repulsed by the abomination of a haiku i just uttered. i reach into my burgundy gradient satchel and clutch my 270mm COWGIRL FIGURINE FROM GOBLIN SLAYER to ease my nerves. the camera pans to EOTFOFYL, then back to me, then to @EOTFOFYL again — but now zoomed in 1.2x, and his brow is slightly furrowed. the camera pans to me once more. i wait for it to pan back to EOTFOFYL, but to no avail — the cameraman must be waiting on me to actually do something. i sigh deeply. it seems i have no choice but to use that secret ability given to me by that person at that time. i clasp my hands together and close my eyes...
a text box appears on the screen that reads (THREE YEARS AGO)
SCENE: sterben (known at the time as @sterven) and i are seated at a table in a ritzy tavern, chatting about our most recent defaultbro hunt. 'they' (idk who) say that over 70 percent of communication is nonverbal. while i can't say (pun) how true that is for others, it certainly fits @sterven and i to a tee; we sit in silence and stare deeply into each other's eyes, not even pausing for a blink break. aside from a few grunts of affirmation here and there, the only sound in the room is the squeaking of @sterven's chair as he leans back on it (and it's getting really annoying at this point. he's been incessently squeaking that chair for 2 hours now and i bet it's left a serious mark on the floor).
just as i reach inside my burgundy gradient satchel (a different one this time. the gradient is less pronounced, and there's a pin on the side depicting a pixel art rendition of Higuruma Hiromi from Jujutsu Kaisen. and yeah, he hadn't appeared in the manga yet — the pin was still there) and whip out BORUTO: NARUTO NEXT GENERATIONS – VOLUME 10: THE NEW TEAM SEVEN, @sterven dramatically turns his head, and by extension, his [stervGAZE], 35 degrees to his left.
a gust of wind suddenly hits me from behind, almost knocking the socks off my head. an animal with spotless white fur slaps its feet on the table and starts yapping. "QUACK," it articulates, with its caps lock on. @sterven and i are intellectually stunned for a moment, but then laugh. "QUACK. QUACK." the majestic beast continues, as it waddles towards my BORUTO: NARUTO NEXT GENERATIONS – VOLUME 10: THE NEW TEAM SEVEN and nonchalantly ignites it with a pocket lighter. @sterv and i continue to laugh.
THE SCENE RETURNS TO THE PRESENT DAY (not like christmas presents)
"why am i recalling this now?" i think and say aloud at the same time. EOTFOFYL furrows his brow even more — his eyebrows have now reached below his eyes and sort of look like war paint. he opens his mouth to begin his finishing haiku, but is stopped by the shattering of his domain! a pair of pedicured webbed feet blast through the domain's ceiling. it's @hazzack, here to save the day!
QUACK QUACK QUACK QUACK QUACK
QUACK QUACK QUACK QUACK QUACK QUACK QUACK
QUACK QUACK QUACK QUACK QUACK
EOTFOFYL's domain completely shatters — not only due to hazzquack's kung fu kick, however. written all over EOTFOFYL's face is the fact that the haiku has reached his soul. EOTFOFYL sits on the ground, questioning his actions — his internal monologue undoubtebly in the form of a haiku since he never breaks character.
finally, EOTFOFYL stand ups and faces me. does he want to fight alongside sterb and i in our plight against the titless kingdom?
i roll for int to determine my words to him — to the man i formerly called haikubro.
Is that a gun???hidden power behind the 270 MM Cowgirl figurine.
Is that a gun???
Mfw no girlfriend who makes boob missles