Grass
Grass
 
 
Skål, virtual traveler! I'm Grass, a passionate and experienced gamer who has navigated the tumultuous waters of video games for two decades. Since my first steps into the world of gaming as a young warrior, the quest for epic gaming has never ceased to ignite my soul, and the thirst for performance continues to burn within me.

My journey into the world of gaming began in ancient times, when the first pixels captivated me. This passion has taken root deep, transforming into a captivating saga, where each game is an epic in its own right, marked by the unwavering drive for mastery and triumph.

My origins as a gamer are ancient, much older than most. From the earliest moments of my youth, I have been captivated by the art of gaming. Mastering the controllers like a blacksmith his anvil, I have become a virtuoso of game mechanics, a fierce strategist and a seasoned explorer.

FPS battlefields shaped my destiny. The steel shards of Counter-Strike, the tactical assaults of Rainbow Six Siege, and the frenetic duels of Overwatch sculpted my instincts. Controlled chaos, instant reactions and strategic judgment are my second nature.

My viking heart doesn't stop at FPS. I've roamed wilds in New World, trodden mythical worlds in World of Warcraft and Final Fantasy, and defied the dark in Resident Evil. Each adventure is a saga of glory, an opportunity to grow and accomplish epic feats.

My story is not limited to the screen. I have raised my banner in tournaments, alongside brave allies, fighting for victory. My dedication to the gaming community is set in stone, sharing my knowledge and enthusiasm with my comrades in arms.

Gaming is much more than entertainment for me. It is a Viking heritage, a tradition of bravery and daring. With twenty years of experience, I wield my controller like a warrior his axe, ready to embrace every challenge, dominate every battlefield, and inspire others to follow the path of epic gaming.
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The Big Wobbs Apr 21 @ 11:05am 
you have a huge phat knot and are ridiculously virile. you go into ruts which are pretty much just fits of horniness where it feels like u either gotta ♥♥♥♥ till u pass out or fight other alphas so then u can ♥♥♥♥ till u pass out. omegas are irresistible to u. you are highly instinct-driven and are more stereotypically wolflike than betas or omegas. often you have the power in society, though in some fics you may be subjugated out of fear of your primal strength. you are more likely to be able to shift into an actual werewolf than betas or omegas, who often just completely lack the ability. alphas are usually hypermasculine caricatures of strong, aggressive men.
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The Big Wobbs Dec 29, 2020 @ 7:29am 
White women choose black men because they're more masculine, smooth and better in bed. It's that simple.

No, I'm not black. I'm a sexlife-less white man who has grudgingly accepted that black men are the superior mate these days for white women.

Our great grandfathers had it right - hang 'em if they even whistle at a white woman. Without that power, and without miscegenation laws - Negroes will claim the cream of the crop.

They will breed our women, fill them with hot, African ♥♥♥ .. and we're utterly powerless to stop it.

The white race will not be destroyed by bullets or swords like so many tried before .. no ...

We'll be destroyed by the long, hard, black shaft of superior African ♥♥♥♥ impregnating our women. The lowest race will annhilate the master race through interacial BREEDING.

We're literally being ♥♥♥♥♥♥ out of existence and there's not a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ thing we can do about it.
eShrub Sep 10, 2020 @ 5:01pm 
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The Big Wobbs Sep 10, 2020 @ 3:23am 
Very well, where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen year old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet. My father would womanize, he would drink, he would make outrageous claims like he invented the question mark. Some times he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy, the sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament. My childhood was typical, summers in Rangoon, luge lessons. In the spring we'd make meat helmets. When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds, pretty standard really. At the age of 12 I received my first scribe. At the age of fourteen, a Zoroastrian named Vilma ritualistically shaved my testicles. There really is nothing like a shorn scrotum, it's breathtaking, I suggest you try it.