Comment on Beefcake Sunday 3 of Imaginary Tactics
AkiFukachi, 04 Sep 2009 02:54 pm

---

Re-re-reading again o 3o

Comment on SUCKAGE of Imaginary Tactics
AkiFukachi, 26 Mar 2009 03:17 pm

---

Though I can patient, I have a suggestion.
Remember when you couldn't draw for medical reasons? Why not try that again? You know. If it'd help keep your sanity in check. Just a suggestion though. :]

Comment on page 1 of The Ugly Princess
AkiFukachi, 01 Feb 2009 04:22 pm

---

The Prince's name should be
Sir Spongebobitticus Squarepanticus.
Or maybe. Squidwardyus Centicallus.
8D
[You know you want to use one of those names. You know you dooo.]

Or. ABRAN LOS LIBROS A LA PAGINA SESENTA Y NUEVE.

Or if he's bad guy. Gary. Dx
But if he's not, one of the above
Or or or or.
PIERRE JACQUES JUAN UNICORNAS!
Or. Pescado Yams.
8DDD
xD

Comment on Fun Stuff 1 of Never Lasting Love
AkiFukachi, 24 Dec 2008 03:42 pm

---

Haha. I love this 8D
I finished it. Erased the numbers. And now I'm coloring. [Christmas Eve is so booooooring] 8DDD

Comment on Another Filler - Threaten Me :C of +Deus Ex Machina+
AkiFukachi, 24 Sep 2008 08:11 pm

---

If you don't update.... this may be some... 'encouragement' I suppose....

I'll take a knife and start peeling yer flesh off, piece by piece, while SPITTING in it and I'll put ice and salt in/on it. Then, I'll start applying pressure to all your weakest spots, seeing as I've torn your flesh off and learned where your weakest at, and by 'applying pressure' I'm sure, that you knew it was insinuating something instead of 'applying pressure'. I mean brutally and viciously attacking you with my fists.

Then, I'll rip the hair off your scalp, seeing as I've said nothing about it in the previous text, its obviously still there. Until I ripped it off.
I will break your fingers, I will bend them backwards, until I can't bend them anymore and I'll 'apply pressure' on it. And I'll move to your next finger, repeat. After all your fingers are all bent backwards and your in more agonizing pain then you could possibly hope to ever even think to be in, I'll smash your bones/fingers with a sledge hammer.
Then, Its time for your wrists. Repeat, only without the bending backwards, but instead, I'll saw into your arm, and mess with your nervous system, seeing as your not dead yet, because I didn't say you were. ...Not yet...not yet... :]]
Then, I'll start chiseling at your bone, slowly taking away bits and pieces of your bone and making you EAT it. Then I'll move to your next arm. Whoops. Guess you've got absolutely no control. I do. And I say you're not dead yet. Obviously. I didn't say you were. Not yet... O________*
I'll move to your feet, or your toes rather. I'll rip your toenails off, one by one, because I never said they were gone but they are now. Ooooh yes, they are soooo gone. One by one I slowly tear them off, while 'poking and prodding' at the soft, tender, flushed skin, that, as we speak, is being infected with millions and millions of microscopic germs that are out to kill you. You know they all are. o_e
Then, I'll break all your toes with a huge ass hammer. I shall hit them, sending vibrations all through your foot, damn, that'd fucking hurt. You pansy. Stop crying. Or I'll take your eyes out. 'Cause your still alive.
Now, I'm cutting your chest open, looking at all of your pretty colored organs.. reds and pinks and yellows... which goes first?
I shall lightly brush my finger against your kidney.. and I'll stab it. Right now you are in excruciating pain and you are near deaths door. Lucky you. I just ruptured yer kidney. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha :'D
Whiner. Stop being a baby. Or I'll lacerate your lung next. 'Cause I'm just cool like that and you can't possibly move any appendage because I broke them all and next I'll rip your intestine open. Look at all the pretty petty things inside of you.
Now I swear your being in such a better mood I decided to lacerate your lung but, I'm not sure if you're dead or not.. No.. somehow.. your still alive.. More time to toy with you :'D
Don't worry, I've got my big knife right beside me, if thats of any comfort to you. I just decided to lacerate your lung last.
I've still got your other kidney, bladder, large intestine, liver, gal bladder, esophagus, both eyeballs, all yer muscles, part of yer nervous system, an appendix and so on. I think you got my point.
I'll reach in. I'm gonna tear your bladder, so you can't go to the bathroom. Its not like you could go before anyways, seeing as I mutilated your small intestine. Either way, more pain for you, more fun for me.
Then, I'll reach my hand in deeper, past the muscles and the veins and arteries and grab a hold of your skeletal structure, it doesn't matter to me anymore if your alive or not. Its just the fun of toying with your useless body that pleases me. You can't do anything and I'm in total control. Doesn't that make you feel better?
Now, I'm tired of playing with your organs. I'll grin, a big wide grin, and stab your perrtty lung. And not even a split second later, I'll break your neck. You're completely dead, useless.
I'll bend down then and I'll cut off your arteries and veins from any and every valve of your dead heart and save it. I'll put it in a round circular jar along with your blood. Or rather some of it because I can't fit a gallon of your useless blood into a simple jar. Duh.
Then, I'll just leave you there. Flesh-less, alone, isolated, dead. Well, aren't you quite the unlucky one. :]
Oh by the way, give me my knife back. You stupid thief. I'm not going to go within a five foot radius of you. Your disgusting and your starting to smell. Take a shower, give my knife back and go bury yourself.

I'm not crazy. I'm just a little different.


~From: A good friend of mine.