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Published: 2023-04-16 13:04:41 +0000 UTC; Views: 5846; Favourites: 15; Downloads: 4
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I randomly remembered this little series I've drawn quite some time ago, and honestly I have no idea why I haven't posted it earlier----------------------------------------
Another school day have peacefully passed, without much happening. Another day of school, another day of learning.... Another day of being stuck in this goddamn game.
Since there wasn't really anything to do after class, Senpai just wandered around the school and it's countryard. He was tired of doing the same things over and over again, he was tired of playing this "popular school boy" character everytime Girlfriend decided to play her favorite game, but since she wasn't playing it now... He finally had some time to test and cut the act.
As he kept on walking, he was thinking about how he could possibly escape this fake world and get his revenge on Daddy Dearest for trapping him in it. He was slowly getting lost in his own thoughts, until...
*SPLAT*
"..Huh?!"
He quickly looked down to see his legs slowly getting devoured by grey-ish mud.
"Ugh, great. Stepping into such a DISGUSTING mud puddle was JUST the thing I needed." he thought as he tried to rise one of his legs, but it turned out surprisingly hard
The mud was thick and creamy, it had quite a strong grip on the teenager's feet. After a few seconds, his struggles caused him to loose balance and fall straight into the mud with his hands nie being stuck in it as well.
"Eww.. Why is it so hard to move in? And why can't I feel any bottom? This is deeper than I thought..."
He looked down on the thick substance in disgust as he tried to free one of his hands
The whole situation seemed a bit off... That's because there wasn't supposed to be ANY mud pits like this around the school. Or... Maybe it wasn't just some regular mud? Perhaps it was something else...?