I think he is trying to be cute in order to get into your mind and trick you into watching more videos of him dancing and spinning until you actually become a boy kisser. It is definently working on some people tho... But not for me. It is still really cute how at the end when he gets thrown he is like a little fluffy blob with a tail.
He is the reason I can't sleep at night. Every night when I try to go to sleep, all I can hear is "You like kissing boys, don't you?" and "Ooo you like kissing boys you're a boy kisser." I hallucinate multiple times a day of the furry coming after me while shouting that I'm a boy kisser. I cannot escape him. He is everywhere.
You are suddenly awoken by a loud pounding on the door. An unpleasant jolting sensation passes through you like a shockwave. Your body, still heavy from sleep, slowly comes back to life. Your shock turns to annoyance as you turn your head to face the clock on your bedside table. 3:00 AM. _Who the hell is knocking at your door at 3AM?_ A second round of pounding at the door shakes you to your senses, and you sit up straight. You feel your heart racing. A cold sweat slowly creeps down your spine and the hairs on the back of your neck begin to rise. _Nothing good ever visits at 3AM_ You rise from your bed, and slowly stumble forward towards the hallway. An object on top of your dresser briefly catches your eye as you walk by. Your phone. _You should probably call the police._ But you are already at the end of the hallway by the time the thought registers. **THUMP! THUMP! THUMP!** _The sound is deafening. It permeates your soul..._ You're standing in front of the door now, unsure of what lurks on the other side. You slowly retract the deadbolt, your heart pounding in your throat as you slowly turn the door handle. And then, as you slowly pull the door open, you hear it... "UwU!" You back away in horror. _It's him...he has found you!_ You reach out in a desperate attempt to close the deadbolt, but it is too late. With a loud THUD, he kicks open the door. You stand there momentarily stunned, his fluffy white foot mere inches from your face. The smell of cocoa butter overpowers your senses as the image of his silky smooth, pastel pink toe beans fills the periphery of your vision. _They are so perfect...too perfect..._ He lowers his foot, releasing you from your transitive state. Now he is standing there in your doorway...just standing there.....menacingly ゴゴゴゴゴThat smug little grin on his fluffy white faceゴゴゴゴゴ Those seductive bedroom eyes staring deep into your soulゴゴゴゴゴゴ You step back as he steps into the room. Your foot catches on something, and you fall backward. As you land on the floor, you suddenly remember kicking off your shoes earlier that day, leaving them carelessly in front of the door. _What were you thinking? How could you have been so careless?_ He stands over you, looking down with the same smug expression. From the corner of his mouth, you see the tip of his tongue emerge. It slowly and seductively glides across his lips before retreating into the opposite corner. A fresh new wave of fear washes over you as you feel a cold wet droplet of saliva strike your cheek. _He hungers...and you're looking more and more like a snack..._ You desperately try to crawl away, only to find yourself backed into a corner. He closes in, arms outstretched. Terror overcomes you as you realize you have nowhere left to run...nowhere left to hide... _This is it....this is how you die..._ He bends down and puts one of his fluffy paws on your shoulder. You try to shake him off, but your body won't move. He leans in closer. You feel his warm steamy breath washing over your entire face. His whiskers tickling your cheek. You feel so vulnerable and naked as you stare into his dreamy black eyes. And right before everything around you goes dark, you hear him whisper, "You like kissing boys......don't you?!"
@@SuperJman1111 Yes. I'm also brainstorming a balanced way to maybe make it get back in there. Thinking about making it a really rare once-per-round item drop that can literally "change" the game's progression. Give *them* other items. This would allow for more variety in-game, more mechanics, and finally: a new badge. (Thinking of naming it "industrial spill" or "onslaught", or something else. I'll do this in the Discord.) By the way, I know the circumstances for the removal and I know the source material a little too well, but somehow I think outright removing it was too much, because there was nothing that couldn't be on Roblox. ...woah being able to ramble so much about this for such a scarily long time... What monster have I become?
@@doodlesyoru2108 It wasn’t the source material or the actual item, but the jokes people were making about it that forced them to take it out. (I’m still surprised that’s the whole reason that the jar and ventilation lobby were removed, not from how weird and fetishy the source material was)
Item #: SCP-012 Object Class: Euclid Special Containment Procedures: SCP-012 is to be kept in a darkened room at all times. If the object is exposed to light or seen by personnel using a light frequency other than infrared, remove personnel for mental health screening and immediate physical. Object is to be encased in an iron-shielded box, suspended from the ceiling with a minimum clearance of 2.5 m (8 ft) from the floor, walls, and any openings. Description: SCP-012 was retrieved by Archaeologist K.M. Sandoval during the excavation of a northern Italian tomb destroyed in a recent storm. The object, a piece of handwritten musical score entitled "On Mount Golgotha", part of a larger set of sheet music, appears to be incomplete. The red/black ink, first thought to be some form of berry or natural dye ink, was later found to be human blood from multiple subjects. The first personnel to locate the sheet (Site 19 Special Salvage) had two (2) members descend into insanity, attempting to use their own blood to finish the composition, ultimately resulting in massive blood loss and internal trauma. Following initial investigations, multiple test subjects were allowed access to the score. In every case, the subjects mutilated themselves in order to use their own blood to finish the piece, resulting in subsequent symptoms of psychosis and massive trauma. Those subjects who managed to finish a section of the piece immediately committed suicide, declaring the piece to be "impossible to complete". Attempts to perform the music have resulted in a disagreeable cacophony, with each instrumental part having no correlation or harmony with the other instruments.
@@Syrupandtheinkmachine partially correct this was a while ago I might not be a furry myself but I support furrys sorry if I have left any hurtful things (I do still think boy kisser is annoying tho ngl)
Seeing this kind of content makes me raise my drawing and animation standards, which lowers my self-esteem when I see that I don't even reach the heels
