/lit/ - Literature

>>19158334
Kek
Which one?

why is she shilling that stupid book in a thread about megan fox's tits?

>>19158334
>Tranny invading female spaces
What else is new?

Based anti-natalism millennial Occupy remnant. May the spirit of Brooklyn '06 hipsterdom live on for a thousand years!

>>19158438
brutal but fucking kek

>>19158438
someones going to knock her over the head and gut her in an alley soon, she best watch her back.

>>19158438
Rekt

Captcha: 0WSR2

>>19158439
It's hard experiencing cultural irrelevancy but it's coming for everyone

>>19158447
Take your meds

>>19158438
I’m genX, and not from NYC

>19158468
>based is rekt now.
Stupid moids

>>19158490
What was the imageboard, Butter's?

>>19158490
>Gen X: Gen X was born between 1965 and 1979/80 and is currently between 41-56 years old (65.2 million people in the U.S.)

What the fuck? Not to throw stones or anything, but why are you here?

>>19158514
It’s for girls only. You wouldn’t like it.
And if you find it, don’t post.

>>19158490
I remember when someone posted your address and you went radio silent for months. I was hoping you had been murdered

>>19158338
I will respect the m'ladies and not post the link. They don't like that.

>>19158526
Literature and entertainment
You know this site is 18 years old, right?

>>19158529
Oh we won't.

>>19158490
Butters, when you are going to post your wrinkled granny feet?

>>19158514
It’s called crystal cafe. I used to make fun of the ugly white women there by posting pictures of fat women obsessed with kpop and asked them whether they plan on losing weight and I got permabanned

>>19158533
Never happened. I left for about a year on my own volition

>>19158490
Butterfly I posted that comment and your confidence never ceases to impress me..I love you, keep posting

>>19158538
Fair enough I guess. I certainly hope I'm not here so much when I'm in my forties, but I'm sure I thought the same thing about my late twenties when I was a teenager and here I am.

>>19158550
>never happened
Why are you lying?

i dont think there's ever been a worse tripfag in the history of 4chan
i can remember a pakistani with inferiority complex acting rich and trying to scam people on /biz/ but i think just the persistence of buttertranny makes her even more unbearable

>>19158490
What's it like being barren?

butterfly, if I was single I would love to spend decades with you, respectfully disagreeing, watering our family of indoor plants, and walking along the waterfronts of NYC. snuggled up during another thunderstorm. we could grow old together. Butterfly..... My queen!

>>19158556
I'm old too. This board is great because I can pick the brains of going people dumb enough to get degrees in the humanities, for free

Butters why do you have to infest and ruin every place I like
What did I ever do to you

>>19158579
jealous foid detected. know your place, beta female. butterfly is your alpha and you will submit

Just imagine
you come home from work, a rough day. you hang up your coat and in slinks butterfly, on all fours as she has been all day, caked on make up falling off in bits.
"anon, I need..."
she turns her wide rump to you, pointed up into your face. even clothed it reeks.
"I need..."
she's sweating, and clouds of red collect anywhere her pasty, fishlike skin can be seen. you already know what she needs.
"pls anon"
either she drops her pants or they fall on their own, knowing what must happen. begrudgingly you remove your cock, erect out of a sense of duty more than anything else.
chubby fingers spread the ponderous cheeks, a yellow tinged string of some fluid webs between them, coyly hiding your goal. like the mouth of a hungry baby bird, her anus beckons to you.
you insert your glans and she begins moaning-- not wholly in pleasure-- and you can feel kernels of corn and other detritus grazing your urethra.
faster. harder. can't let it escape. if you pull out now, you'll just have to start over.
you coax the brown beast as butterfly moans louder, squeezing her sagged breasts in vain. just a little more. fingers clenching ass cheeks. minute farts escaping around your shaft. she's muttering something now, but you're. almost.
pushed out by a tidal wave of warm, viscous diarrhea. dangling, stained cock a witness to the tsunami of what once was a family sized portion of El Pollo Loco and drinkable yogurt. she's cumming, rubbing her vagina angrily-- but this is no vaginal orgasm: it is a pleasurable relief centered in the bowels, the fresh snow after an avalanche.
shit continues to pour, now only liquid, from her quivering anus. she thanks you
"thank you anon" fart "oh, thank you so much"
still on hands and knees, she leaves the way she came, leaving shitty cursive all over the wood floor. you proceed to the sink. in the other room you can hear the unmistakable sounds of a keyboard clacking.

>>19158585
>"Ugh, I guess I can help you out. But only ONCE! And you pull out! Deal?"
Butterfly was incredulous. Here she was, an aging lesbian, agreeing to sleep with a 21 year old meme-trilogy fag from the /lit/ meetup she oh so reluctantly went to. She was hoping to find herself a young impressionable arthoe whom she could convince to sleep with her (or at least let her middle-aged lips eat her tight young pussy! Gods!)- after a few drinks, of course.
>"S-s-so how do you w-want to start?"
Anon was rather embarrassed. He'd never slept with a woman before. The fact that butterfly (so well-known on /lit/!) was standing in front of him in his hotel room was almost too much to take in. Her wavy black shoulder-length Jewess hair was hanging slightly in front of her face, almost as if it were intended to direct his misty eyes to her large breasts. Oh yes, Miss butterfly had intentionally worn that top, that top that squeeeeezed her milky white breasts into perfect globular mounds of sex. She had, of course, hoped to have some young femanon resting her partly shaved head on them at some point during the weekend. What a disappointment!
>"Just- just take your clothes off and we can get this over with"
butterfly shot back. Not in any kind of mood to skip a beat, Anon's jeans (which his mom picked out for him) and his Pepe the Frog shirt were off in an instant. There he stood: lanky, pale, and eager. His never-before-touched penis was fully erect and protruding greedily into his Tommy Hilfiger boxer briefs. Butterfly noticed this affront and looked away, sucking her teeth. With yet another sigh she pulled off her black shirt from the waste up, revealing the true extent of her paleness. It looked as if she'd never seen the sun! Despite her advanced age her skin, undamaged by the sun, stayed strangely taut and youthful. She reluctantly slid off her black jeans, revealing the dark green lacy panties that were barely able to contain her large pale bottom. As she hopped on one leg to fully remove the pants, her milky thighs and ass rippled and pulsated in a tremor of flesh.
>"She didn't look a day over thirty!
Anon though excitedly, his uncharacteristically large cock almost shaking his entire body as it filled with blood. His hearbeat filled his ears as butterfly reached over hear head to unlatch her bra, revealing slightly-stubbled armpits. Thump, thump, thump...

>>19158595
When she fully realized the slack-jawed and fully erect young man standing in front of her, butterfly felt a sudden rush of cold sweep over her body like an icy Svalbard sea-bath. As her sturdy form-holding bra fell to the ground in front of her, she reached a shaking hand to feel her lower back. Goosebumps. The sight of butterfly's pale G-cup breasts was almost nauseating to the virginal Anon. This was too much! Too too much! Plump white mounds of lVST tipped with barely-noticeable rosy pink nipples shot through the darkness of his hotel room and possessed him, wedging themselves deep into his mind. Precum began to appear through his boxers, which he quickly took off in a brief moment of embarrassing humility.
"o-oh geeze..."
butterfly mumbled. His penis was much larger than she'd expected. As anon stood there deaf and dumb from his heartbeat, his large pink cock pulsated like the bow of a ship in the surf. He stood naked in front of her. She wasn't much more decent; only her lacy green panties stood between her lesbian bareness and this young man's heaving cock. A moment's hesitation wasn't enough to stop her as she fixed her thumbs into her waist band and jerked her panties down. It took eons for them to fall as they tumbled down her supple legs and landed atop her feet. Blushing from shame she looked to the ground for solace but was betrayed by the Rorschach-like wetness in the crotch of her foot-perched panties. Clearing his throat, Anon advanced and put his hands infinitely gently on her shapely waist . She flinched and looked away, but caught herself and forced her eyes onto those of her challenger. For a single moment there was an air of peace in the room. With inky Jewess eyes, butterfly stared deep into Anon's ever-widening pupils which seemed to be surrounded by a retreating kotinos. The room was silent and tense. There they stood waiting. Waiting, waiting, waiting. Anon's mind raced for a moment
>"Why isn't anything happening?"
he thought
>"Am I doing something wrong?"
he mentally added. He was petrified. This match of wills was too much for butterfly, too much indeed. He was cracking. Something had to be done...
"I can't go on like this! I'm going mad!"
thought butterfly with a pounding head and flushed skin all over. With tiny, almost imperceptible tears forming in her eyes, butterfly lunged at the young man awkwardly holding her waist. She melded her pink lips into his, raiding his yet-unkissed mouth with her tongue. Like rusty gears clicking into place, Anon suddenly knew what he had to do his head ached and his heart beat like a snare- he didn't care. His suddenly masculine gripped the soft flesh of butterfly's waist and back. Boldly he reached down, firmly grasping and spreading her large pinkened buttocks. With mouths locked and wrangling she let forth an involuntary moan into Anon's throat. With that sultry feminine moan Anon knew, for a moment, what he was. His biology screamed at him and shook his bones...

>>19158598
He attacked her like a wolf. Finding wetness on his hands, he sought its source and brought forth a loud moan of pleasure from butterfly's mouth.
>"Oh fuck, unh!"
She wrapped herself around him and submitted to pleasure. Anon's hands were quick and deadly, gesticulating and prodding her quivering cunt. His cock began to tremble as it rubbed the soft skin of her abdomen. With inhibitions shot, butterfly kissed her lover deeply and with meaning. Millions of years of evolution told her that she was his and he would do as he liked with her. She was greedy for him, greedy for his tongue on hers and hers on his. Strength welled in anon from places unknown. He picked up the buxom woman and inserted another finger inside her. Her moans grew louder and more primal.
>"Unh.. ohhh fuck uh! Oh fuck!!"
She was shaking all over, her trembling hands gripped for him. She wanted him, needed him. Like a man passing judgment he threw her onto the queen-sized bed and pulled his hands from inside her.
"No! No!"
butterfly's mind raced. Who was he to take those feelings from her? She hated him for not touching her- for not touching and consuming every part of her. She writhed with anticipation for her man. For a moment a god amongst men, Anon watched her. He saw her shaven shins leading to her fattened thighs and buttocks. He saw her trembling pussy leaking its glit all over her inner thighs. He saw her up-thrown arms pushing her large breasts together. And at last, he saw her blushing face and black hair. Mascara running with tears down her face and lips trembling.
"f-fuck me.."
she murmured
"fuck me, p-please"!
Anon's task was clear and his mandate was certain. Slowly he approached the quivering mass of flesh and placed his sex onto hers, gently rocking back and forth. She was mad- wild and crazy. Her whole being vibrated down to the soles of her feet and the soul of her chest. With a sure hand, Anon gripped his phallus and inserted its head inside her. Not a moment later he thrust forward with speed and confidence, revelling in the sound of butterfly's splitting cunt. Her eyes rolled back in her head and her tremoring hands found their way onto Anon's modest abdominal muscles. With each thrust inside her unspoiled womb, he claimed her as her own. Inch by inch by inch he devoured her soul. Butterfly's large breasts bounced and shook as she let out sharp, quick exclamations of pleasure. de Sade blushed at the scene. Without warning Anon confidently picked her up and the hips and turned her over, placing her on her knees- cushioned by her heaving bosom. Like a man inspecting his property, he spread her buttocks and glared at his prize. Coolly he inserted two fingers into the moistened flower before him as he kissed and licked her tight little asshole. He would take everything from her. Everything. Removing himself from her warmth he gripped her hips and thrust his manhood inside her deeper than before, destroying what little remained of her former self...

>>19158602
He broke her up with each penetrating jab. She was wholly devoured my pleasure and screamed loudly in exasperation. As she rocked against the fabric of the bead again and again and again, she began to drool with fluttering eyes. An aura of luminous power radiated from Anon as he obliterated the aging woman's holes. He watched her flanks ripple and pulse as Caesar may have watched lions devour the chosen. An urgency welled from his gut and he began to focus. Pressure built and sweat streamed from his brow and chest onto butterfly's lower back. The sounds of battling flesh were deafening. Butterfly ceased to moan, instead loudly panting as if wounded and near death. She was nearly unconscious, drunk on ecstasy. Anon began to gasp for air- it was happening, his journey from one life to the next was near completion. A numbness overtook him as the sounds of butterfly's weeping cunt and slapping flesh mingled with the scent of pheromones and earthy sweat produced an intoxicating air about the hotel room. One, one, one. Like the bursting of a vessel, Anon began to shoot rope after rope after rope of hot seed into his mate's waiting womb. He was frenzied and mad, thrusting with all his spirit into the shaking ass of the aging Jewess. He let forth a primal shout as he drained the last of himself into her. With his psychological armour lost and primal strength spent, he fell beside his flesh-wife and stared at the ceiling. Waking from her trance, butterfly began to regain her senses- though without the patina of apprehension. Looking at her tormentor, her enchanter, her lover, she failed to keep in a little snicker.
>"I see him now"
she thought. Though her perception of him had changed drastically from only moments before, there was no hostility in her heart. She turned over on her side and embraced the young man without any sense of impropriety. His skin was warm and rough and comfortable. Anon looked up towards the smiling face that hovering above him and laughed. Butterfly laughed too.
>"That was,"
she searched for words
>"That was fun, I guess"
she admitted in a high-pitched voice that betrayed her true feelings. Full of newfound gusto, Anon craned up towards her and kissed her open lips- not as a predator or a dominator of flesh or a shaking little boy, but as a man. As a confident man. A wave of heat flowed over butterfly's whole body and she kissed him back. There she lay with her head propped up by her arm. It was only then, an hour and a half after her first reluctant kiss in the icy waters of tension, that she recognized the green in his eyes. She smiled at him and he smiled back with boyish glee. With another quick peck on his lips, she nuzzled into the nape of his neck and fell asleep.

fin.

>Women have to create a female anonymous image board.
>female
>anonymous
What did they mean by this.

>>19158629
Crystal cafe is a plague.

>>19158629
>Wizardchan
>4chan
>literally all chans
Why are women so weak bros?

>>19158538
YWNBARW
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>>19158529
Never thought I'd find a post of yours that I was genuinely disgusted by, but here we are.

>>19158670
Stay away from Butterfly's safe space or you'll have to deal with me.

I'll defend your honor, Butterfly!

>>19158490
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>>19158588
so are you a real woman or not? I've been coming to /lit/ for 2 years now and in some threads everyone agrees youre trans but in other threads the consensus seems to be you're in fact a woman so which is it? are you a girl yes or no?

>>19158554
This. While butters' reason for continually posting in an overtly hostile community is unclear, it is irrelevant; the dedication shown in the face of adversity makes butters irrefutably based.

>>19158490
Bonjour est-ce que tu lis le Coran

>>19158683
100% sure she is a wine aunt or a mother
Proven by posting Pippi Långstrump

>>19158681
Righteous defender, white clad in plate,
stands for a woman who won't appreciate
that you raise up your hands to come to her side
you'll never get a date, she'll never be your bride.

>>19158683
>everyone agrees youre trans
Anon, it's 2021, everyone on 4chan is trans now.

>>19158708
You will never be a moth.

>>19158714
>It's 2021
>In the year of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ

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>>19158606
Put me in the screencap

>>19158490
>>19158529
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>>19158588
You do realize someones watching you right now you slimey cunt, dont stray too far from home.

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>>19158606
I love this sites autism

>>19158727
Kek

>>19158737
Imagine how ridiculous the police reports would be if some freak from /lit/ murdered butters.
>Ms. Butters (henceforth referred to as 'victim') had been frequenting the literature subsection of the japanese animation internet form known as 4chan for several years.
>The victim's interactions with the site's other users grew increasingly hostile, until one user revealed the victim's residential address.
>One user, Jimmy Russel (henceforth referred to as 'suspect') began stalking the victim while making threats over the internet.
>On October 2nd 2021 around 2pm, the suspect departed from his residence in his mother's basement, and headed towards the victims residence. He arrived around 3pm, and proceeded to break into the residence and beat the victim to death with a two litre mountain dew bottle partially filled with urine.
>The suspect then emptied the bottle on to the deceased and removed a stick of lipstick from the victim's person.
>The suspect proceeded to move to the victim's bedroom, and wrote the following phrase in lipstick on the full length mirror located inside:
>'YOU WILL NEVER BE A WOMAN. SNEED (sic.).'

>>19158334
Are you surprised? Unfortunately she's just like a number of this board. So muddled up in tripfagging she's lost among the randomized characters that nobody can be bothered memorizing. Bless her soul, like us, she'll die forgotten.

>>19158928
Oh nevermind, she'd never truthfully tell that she was a crystal cafe member. I assumed it was a more hidden imageboard. This is all falsified, but I appreciate the dedication. Fly far, butterfly. So far we eventually forget your name. It's what would be best for you, as would be best for us.

>>19158985
Butterfly seems to have occupied a rather large part of your psyche.

>>19158877
would be an incredible read, anon.