Alright – Grymm’s mask of sheer bloody awesomeness has won me over. No longer shall I passively read, but rejoin the party. I shall steal people’s phones and comment from them if I must! I’m already mugging them at chainsaw-point for rent, so why not…
And as an ex-European, this I must add: I streak when it gets in the 30s.
Damn it March that why I sent you the satellite uplink. So that you could comment on here. As well as complete the diagnostics. Speaking of which were are my codes for the Russian missile base?
Have you ever tried punching codes out of a Russian? It doesn’t work that great.
And having a satellite uplink is fun… except when your mansion is in foreclosure. Thereby, I just annexed your guesthouse. I spend a ridiculous amount of time stabilizing you reactor anyway, so I might as well be here anyway.
(Stop boinking on top of the plasma overflow vents. Please? I’m tired of removing panties from the power rods.)
Will B
That is why the Gods invented electricity. Applied to “sensitive” areas of the human anatomy and you get the next Russian Idol.
(And I’ll stop boinking on the the plasma overflow vents if you’ll stop boinking in the lab. Two of your “pleasure toys” are messy and polluted several of my genetic experiments.”)
Marchosias
‘Yob tvoyu mat’ eh, my Slavic friend? Woe betide the man that swears at me with phrases I know. I’m enacting Gamma protocol. This Russian shall be introduced to the wonders of Glee. Without commercial interruption. I give him two episodes, then we’ll have codes aplenty.
First off, they’re redheads. Have a heart.
Second, I agree to have them stop frolicking nude in your genetic labs. Just stop using the reactor core as a love shack. Removing radioactive polka-dot panties from immensely volatile power rods is above and beyond the call.
(I swear that last bit is unintentionally dirty)
As a materialistic person I can decisively say there is no such thing as “too much good stuff” until I run out of space to put it that doesn’t interfere with other activities. I have a closet dedicated to prom gowns, formal wear, and fetish wear/gear, after all, to testify to this.
The problem is, as a fan, I’d have to be at least moderately content with the mask before I’d be willing to share it with them. I’m rarely content with masks…even the ones I sell to others.
I don’t know Creepknight. I can honestly see you as a ‘ribbed for her pleasure’ kind of gal. But to Napolean, we all know that frenchmen aren’t that big. Same for frenchcows. Which might explain why you need ribbed condoms to get a response from your partner.
I am starting to feel to sane to post in the comments…
But anyway i never get tired of these comics and punch myself in the face for forgetting to read them
13 thoughts on “Publishing Shmublishing 3: Mail Call”
Ona
Yes.
Marchosias
Alright – Grymm’s mask of sheer bloody awesomeness has won me over. No longer shall I passively read, but rejoin the party. I shall steal people’s phones and comment from them if I must! I’m already mugging them at chainsaw-point for rent, so why not…
And as an ex-European, this I must add: I streak when it gets in the 30s.
Will B
Damn it March that why I sent you the satellite uplink. So that you could comment on here. As well as complete the diagnostics. Speaking of which were are my codes for the Russian missile base?
Wb
Marchosias
Have you ever tried punching codes out of a Russian? It doesn’t work that great.
And having a satellite uplink is fun… except when your mansion is in foreclosure. Thereby, I just annexed your guesthouse. I spend a ridiculous amount of time stabilizing you reactor anyway, so I might as well be here anyway.
(Stop boinking on top of the plasma overflow vents. Please? I’m tired of removing panties from the power rods.)
Will B
That is why the Gods invented electricity. Applied to “sensitive” areas of the human anatomy and you get the next Russian Idol.
(And I’ll stop boinking on the the plasma overflow vents if you’ll stop boinking in the lab. Two of your “pleasure toys” are messy and polluted several of my genetic experiments.”)
Marchosias
‘Yob tvoyu mat’ eh, my Slavic friend? Woe betide the man that swears at me with phrases I know. I’m enacting Gamma protocol. This Russian shall be introduced to the wonders of Glee. Without commercial interruption. I give him two episodes, then we’ll have codes aplenty.
First off, they’re redheads. Have a heart.
Second, I agree to have them stop frolicking nude in your genetic labs. Just stop using the reactor core as a love shack. Removing radioactive polka-dot panties from immensely volatile power rods is above and beyond the call.
(I swear that last bit is unintentionally dirty)
Akonite
*swoon* THAT is the type of mask I’m experimenting with creating the perfect shape for.
Will B
You know if you do you need to a) take pics b) post them and c) that between the two of us the boys will end up with too much good stuff.
Akonite
As a materialistic person I can decisively say there is no such thing as “too much good stuff” until I run out of space to put it that doesn’t interfere with other activities. I have a closet dedicated to prom gowns, formal wear, and fetish wear/gear, after all, to testify to this.
The problem is, as a fan, I’d have to be at least moderately content with the mask before I’d be willing to share it with them. I’m rarely content with masks…even the ones I sell to others.
Will B
Well Ona beat me to the punch yet again. Yes Creep, you do look like a ribbed for her pleasure type of girl.
That said as a future European, why you so scared of the cold??
Ticker
I don’t know Creepknight. I can honestly see you as a ‘ribbed for her pleasure’ kind of gal. But to Napolean, we all know that frenchmen aren’t that big. Same for frenchcows. Which might explain why you need ribbed condoms to get a response from your partner.
Keairan
The cow’s trollface is epic. (no, I don’t remember it’s name. no, I don’t care to learn)
Dasgamer?
I am starting to feel to sane to post in the comments…
But anyway i never get tired of these comics and punch myself in the face for forgetting to read them