Nazis Should Never be Normal (anthology excerpt)
This included the classic ddos attacks, sending sex toys to ncrm addresses, spamming emails, overflowing their sites in an endless musical loop of 'der fuhrer's muzzle', and even mailing a cake to duke forrester with 'nazis go fuck off' written in pink frosting
pride land crush
Unfortunately it did when he spammed a little and came a small glob of cub into xindor's hand that happily licked it off, smiling. "see? and now it will go away." xindor got up to leave and simba yelled back" wait! don't go....i...i wanna do it again..."
Findr: Where Your Perfect Match Is Just A Reality, Dimension, Or Time Jump Away
Probably just more spam that got past the filter agai...wait, what the hell? what the fuck is findr?! "thank you for signing up for findr!" the e-mail title proudly proclaimed.
PMD The Warrior's of Light
"if yu don't believe us go to the poke police station and ask magnizone for details as we got heavily rewarded, i'd say we got spammed with the loot don't you think jason?" daisy added turning to her bag as jason starts pulling a grin.
De-Evolution - NaNo Day 8
She got up and pulled out a can of spam, knowing the meat would make a great breakfast meat, though she had no clue how it would do with mixed vegetables.
A Father And His Cub part 1
He deleted it and marked her email address as spam. thaddeus was in the den watching some kids show, he could hear the little cub giggling away..
Twisted Wishes
His filter was supposed to catch crappy spam like this. as he moved the cursor up to click the delete button, he was surprised to see a new window open up. he frowned when he saw that the e-mail message had opened itself.
Stream Wolf
They noted the wolf poster on his wall in the background and a wolf sticker on the side of his pc tower, and eventually they started calling him a wolf, and spamming a wolf emote in chat when he hit climax.
Match Making
The message itself was as follows: mark duster of 298 west danbury, apartment e, this is not spam.
A New Companion
He deleted the pile spam and logged out of his email then turned his chair and scooted over towards his drafting board to get some preliminary sketches out.
Coffee Shop 3
I bring up the internet browser to check my email to see how much spam i have accumulated this morning. while my client is good at getting rid of the myriad of penis enlargement and credit spam a couple of sneaky ones make it past the filter.
Unwanted
"magic spamming parry-faggot. next time fight me without resorting to n00b tricks." i was unable to resist shooting back with a quick "you flatter me" before touching a red sigil sign to summon someone who actually looked like a competent player.