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Posted 9 years agoIM BACK YOU SLIMY FUCKHEADS
WHO MISSED DADDY??
WHO MISSED DADDY??
Goodbye.
Posted 11 years agoThis account is officially being abandoned. Bye! See you on
gak_foxaroo
gak_foxarooChanging Accounts!
Posted 11 years agoMy new account is
Gak_Foxaroo so watch that account if you havn't already! Please signal boost this journal and send me a link is you want. Please though, I want to make sure everybody gets this information before I switch accounts.
Gak_Foxaroo so watch that account if you havn't already! Please signal boost this journal and send me a link is you want. Please though, I want to make sure everybody gets this information before I switch accounts.Read This Journal. Important!
Posted 11 years agoThis account is about to be abandoned! My new account is
Gak_Foxaroo so please watch that account.
Gak_Foxaroo so please watch that account.Read This Journal. Important!
Posted 11 years agoThis account is about to be abandoned! My new account is
Gak_Foxaroo so please watch that account.
Gak_Foxaroo so please watch that account.A Description Of Gak Foxaroo
Posted 11 years agoHeight: 6 feet
Weight: 180 lbs
Gak is a foxaroo, a fox and kangaroo hybrid. He doesn't talk much. His fur is orange and his neck, leading down to his stomach is red. He wears brown cargo pants, brown heavy boots, a yellow toolbelt, sheathing a big wrench and big blue clunky gloves with a braclet that looks like a gear on both of his wrists. He has brown hair that's always kept in a ponytail (The end of the ponytail is died red.) and big ears that are always perked up. His eyes are blue. His tail his red and yellow stripes leading all the way down. He never wears a shirt. He has a gear tatoo on his back. It's red. In the middle is the gear is an eye, the eye's white. If you need to know anything else.
Weight: 180 lbs
Gak is a foxaroo, a fox and kangaroo hybrid. He doesn't talk much. His fur is orange and his neck, leading down to his stomach is red. He wears brown cargo pants, brown heavy boots, a yellow toolbelt, sheathing a big wrench and big blue clunky gloves with a braclet that looks like a gear on both of his wrists. He has brown hair that's always kept in a ponytail (The end of the ponytail is died red.) and big ears that are always perked up. His eyes are blue. His tail his red and yellow stripes leading all the way down. He never wears a shirt. He has a gear tatoo on his back. It's red. In the middle is the gear is an eye, the eye's white. If you need to know anything else.
New Account!
Posted 11 years agoAwesome! Now I need a ref and a profile pic and I'm all set.
http://www.furaffinity.net/user/gakfoxaroo/
http://www.furaffinity.net/user/gakfoxaroo/
Important Information
Posted 11 years agoI want to change my main fursona. I want to change it to something unique and something that's that's more... me. I was thinking inheriting Gak as my fursona. Betais just well... not me. He's all about rebelion and nothing else. Gak would just be all about random and quirkyness and fun. Beta is all about well.... I'm not gunna sugarcoat it, being a badass. I admit it. Plus, Gak as a fursuit would be more fursuit friendly because Gak doesn't talk much. That's his think. He carries around a a toolbelt, but the only tool he carries is his trusty wrench. He's a fox that looks like I think his name is clank? From Ratchet and clank but not really at the same time. I dunno. Maybe's a kangaroo fox hybrid? I like that, yea. Anyway, I might change my account and main fursona. That's why I posted this. Also, do you think someone coulddraw him if I gave a detailed description of what he looks like? I really, really fucking hate asking for shit when I can't give anything in return but this is important to me. So, yea thanks y'all.
Okay, So A Video Game Idea That Came To Me In A Dream
Posted 11 years agoOkay, so, are you tired of seeing first person shooters? Me too. First off, this is a adventure/rpg/3D platformer. Y'know, like Conkers Bad Fur Day? It's basicaaly conkers bad fur day but with more world space and rpg elemants. So, this story takes place in a tribal village in Scotnotland, a couple by the name of Gak & trak. The main character is Gak, Gak The Fox. He doesn't talk much. I was thinking he wears big clunky gloves, work pants and heavy boots. Anyway, the day starts out normal in the village of Scotnotland, except today is a special day for Gak&Trak because it's there 5 year anniversary as a couple. A wild honk honk bird perches itself gently on Gaks windowseil. Gak is on him and his lovers bed, Trak is already up making breakfast, being the organised fox that he is. The wild honk honk bird honks at Gak, ripping him from his heavy slumber. He slowly gets outta bed and makes his way to the kitchen, where his lover is cooking breakfast on an open fire. Gak hugs Trak from behind. "Do you know what day it is, Gak?" (English isn't there native languadge, I'm just translating.) Gak smils and nods. "Say, we're fresh outta Ding Dong fruit, do you think you can go and pick some for me? I can't finish breakfast without them." Gak smiles and nods, happy to help his spouse. Gak happily walks out of the village, the sun shining happily on there happy little village, a new day, a new Wadingo pearl. (Wadingo peals are the currency. I'll add more soon, gettin' breakfast.)
Fuzzy Wuzzy...
Posted 11 years agowas a bear. Fuzzy Wuzzy had no hair. Fuzzy... did alot of meth. Come to think of it, that's probably why he had no hair. Don't do drugs kids.
I Forgot To Mention My Disabilities...
Posted 11 years agoTerets Syngrome, Adhd, Deperession, Anxiety, Explosive Rage Disorder, Some weird form of psycotic or whatever, Ocd and Some weird thing that's like split personality disorder even know it's really not anything like that. I put this out there so that when I have an episode y'all know what it might be or whatever. Honestly, I just wanted to tell everyone. Why? Reasons.
Ask Me Questions! (Bored)
Posted 11 years agoI'll awnser everything and anything with 100% truth. I promise.
Explaining My Sexuality...
Posted 11 years agoI'm actually Pansexual, but I tend to talk and share my feelings towards men easier, so I lean towards then more in a sense. So much thag I might as well say I'm gay, but I ain't 100% gay. More like 80%.
Went To The Furmeet
Posted 11 years agoIt was fun.
Violent Vent
Posted 11 years agoSo, I guess I'm going to be late to that furmeet because my dad's late as fuck to picking my mom up from work and he can't take me. So, I hve to find a ride.
Fucking
great.
I hate my dad sometimes.
Fucking
great.
I hate my dad sometimes.
Awesome News!
Posted 11 years agoThis monday I'm going to a furmeet! It's at 5:00 o'clock PM and I can't fuckin' wait! I'm so fucking exited I have o take one of my anxiety pils. Fuck yes!
Soooo.....
Posted 11 years agoI got Borderlands 2.
Can't Think Of A Name!
Posted 11 years agoCX I Still Can't Think Of A Name. W.I..P (NSFW Warning)
Posted 11 years agoAs Beta walked through the streets of the city, the cool midnight air flowed through his soft fur. The streetlights shined the hilt of Betas sword that lay holstered on his back. The leather jacket that Beta wore shielded his skin from the crisp breeze that ran through the city. Since fall was starting tomorrow it was starting to get cold. Betas fur wasn't that thick, so the breeze got to him easier. Betas throat was parched, the dry midnight air leaving his throat uncomfortably arid. He was going to the bar to grab a beer and some wings, a mans supper. Sirens blared in the distance as police cars raced through the streets. It sounded to be about 6 maybe 7 police cars. Whatever they where chasing, it was definitely pretty dangerous or otherwise there wouldn't be 6 fucking police cars chasing its tail. Sounds like they could use Betas help. Beta sighed and snapped his fingers. "So much for that beer and those wings." he muttered to himself, waiting for his motorcycle to arrive. Soon enough, Betas motorcycle has parked next to Beta. Betas motorcycle had been designed to come to Beta as soon as he snapped his fingers. Beta hopped on his motorcycle and rode alongside the police offficers, slowly and surly, Beta had started to understand where the police officers where going. Soon enough, Beta had followed the police cars to a bank. Police officers where scattered around the entrance of the bank. Beta parked his motorcycle and hopped off. He grasped the handle of his sword as he slowly made his way up the stairs. A police officer stopped Beta on his way. "Sir, I'm afraid I can't let you enter. There's a hostage situation going on and I was ordered to keep civilians out." the police officer said, blocking Beta's path by outreaching his arm. Beta looked at the police officer and chuckled. "Dude, I'm holding a giant fucking sword on my back I can slow the flow of time around me by saying two words I'm more permitted to be here than all of you clowns." The police officer laughed aloud. "Really now? You can? Please, show me these magical powers you have." said the officer, chuckling at Beta. Beta sighed "Alright, if you want man." Beta took a deep breath. "Double time!" Time slowed to a turtles pace around Beta. Beta ducked under the police tape and opened the door to the bank. "Release!" commanded Beta. Time returned to normal. The police officer looked at Beta, dumbfounded. Beta just glanced at the officer and smirked. "So, what's the problem here, bub?" asked Beta. There where two men, holding unusually big guns. One holding a bag open as the cashier put money in a black garbage bag and another guarding the idiot holding the garbage bag. The one guarding the idiot pointed his gun at Beta. "Get on the ground or I'll blow your head off." Beta raised a brow and smirked at the criminal, crossing his arms. "Hey! I told you get on the fuckin' ground. I'm giving you one last warning." Beta grabbed a pack of smokes from his back pocket and put a cigarete in his mouth, lighting it and taking a hit. The criminal growled. "I warned ya`!" He pulled the trigger. "Double time!" Beta moved to the left, barely dodging the bullet. Beta ran at the man shooting at him, strafing as the bullets slowly made there way at Beta in slow motion. Beta kicked the gun out of the mans hands. "Release!" commanded Beta. The criminal at the cashier dropped the bag and turned around and drew a pistol. Instinctivly, Beta grabbed the one goon and used him as a shield, the bullet killing on criminal and leaving Beta unphased. Thankfully, the bullet scraped the criminals side and missed any vital organs. Beta tackled the criminal at the cashier and punched him in the face, knocking him to the ground. Everyone in the bank stood up and applauded Beta. Beta smirked as he walked out, holding the two criminals on each shoulder. Cameras flashed and the crown screamed in delight at Betas accomplishment. Beta dropped the two criminals beside a police car and an officer helped them inside the back seat. Several newscasters shoved there mics in Beta's face. "What is your name Mr.Wolf." asked one. "What will you do now?" asked another. Beta just smirked and answered: "The name's Beta, Beta Blackely and now I'm gunna get so drunk that I can't feel my legs." he said, hopping on his motorcycle. Beta made his way down the street, the motorcycles engine purring and rumbling as it flew down the street, the streetlights shining Betas helmet. Betas throat was still rather parched. His eyelids where heavy and Beta was tired. Beta yawned "Maybe getting drunk can wait untill tomorrow. Besides, my appartment is only right down the street." said Beta, slowing his cycle and parking it on the curb. Beta unlocked the door to his appartment and walked inside. The smell of moldt take out, dirty dishes and smelly garbage mixing together and createing a pungent odor that Beta was so uncumfortable familiar to. "Home sweet home." said Beta, opening his fridge and grabbing a Foxxy Cola. The can opened with a hiss as Beta lifted the tab, chugging the fizzy contents inside and plopping on the couch. Beta grabbed the remote and flipped on the t.v, surfing through the channels. Suddenly, Beta had come across a porn channel. A muscular white tailed deer was partaking a rather feminine looking lizard. The lizard moaned in pleasure as the deer inpounded his tight, virgin tailhole. Betas eyes stayed glued to the t.v, his penis slowly growing inside his constricting black jeans. Beta started to rub his crotch, his member slowly getting bigger. "Let's give you some air, big guy." said Beta, slowly unzipping his jeans. Betas fully erect cock flopped out of his jeans, throbbing and ready for Beta to paw off. Beta firmly grasped his penis with his right hand, pulling the skin up and down his erect member. Beta moaned softly to himself. Beta grabbed a bottle of lotion on the night stand next to him, Beta jumped at first as the cool lotion touched the head of Beta hard, thic cock. Beta relished the feeling of his fapping. The cool lotion slurping and lapping as Beta stroked his erect cock. Beta moaned as he started to stroke a little faster. "God this feels so good.~" Beta muttered,relishing the feeling. Beta used his right hand to fap. Beta placed his left hand on his genitals, massaging thm ever so gently. He massaged them and kneeded them together like he was holding two marbles. Pre-cum shot from the tip of Betas cock. Beta started to stroke his erect cock faster and faster. Beta gasped as he let out a huge load of cum from his penis. He started to stoke faster and faster, milking his balls for as much cum as they could produce in one ejaculation process. (Fuck you, it's a thing now.) Beta panted and gasped for air a look of pleasure came on his face. Beta sighed, zipping up his pants. His eyelids started to get heavy, he started to drift off to sleep. End of part one.Upcoming Story Series - I Can't Think Of A Name Yet CX
Posted 11 years agoThe King Of Death, Krulamen sits upon his throne at the black swamps of Nithgar. His tower standing so tall that it pierces the sky. Beta Blackely, a professional demon hunter sets out to kill him. Krulamen has killed Beta's tribe, the one that he grew up in. Beta's tribe held a stone, that stone hold tremendous power. Krulamen has taken that stone for his own personal gain. Ever since that day Beta vowed that one day he would kill Krulamen and take his head. Beta sets out for his journey, grabbing only his sword and his gold and gets on his way to take vengeance on the man that killed all that he loved, and maybe Beta would get lucky along the way. Will Beta be able to kill Krulaman? Or will his minions get to Beta before he can kill Krulamen. Tune in to the story to find out.
For The Record
Posted 11 years agoMy pets and I will never in any way, shape or form have a sexual and or romantical relationship whatsoever. Our relationship is strictly friendship only and nothing else. I have no intention of have sexual inter course with any of my pets.
Throat Burn Help
Posted 11 years agoAnyone know any remedies or something?
Femboy's I Need Advice
Posted 11 years agoI was thinking of doing some cross dressing for halloween as a joke and then kinda do it more often.... but I have severe acne on my back, chest and face. Although, most people outlook the acne on my face, so my question is, should I wear a training bra? I don't exactly have moobies.... Also, I don't wanna wear a skirt, but most of the jeans I have are very feminine looking. What type of shirt should I wear? Gah, I just need tips 'n shit.
I Made A Fatal Mistake Of........
Posted 11 years agoSticking a dildo up my ass when I have to a shit. Not to self: Don't do that you dumb cunt.
Gah, I'm fellin' Flirty...
Posted 11 years agoAnyone wanna be in a dirty story that involves a romantic date ending with passionate, steamy buttsex?
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