It is based on creation of the thread, but you read it like you would a piece of paper, left to right, left to right, left to right, etc

You can sort it by last reply by clicking on 'date'(or a few other things).

I think You should double it at least 2 more times :) because it is still way too low for /lit
And also there should be usual option to truncate the text if it is too long until you click reply
At this time nobody is posting stories because that is too much hassle considering that you also have to enter captcha several times until it finally works.

>>319
I will set a 50,000 limit - and we are massively reworking the captcha, expect it to be finished on friday

Maybe you can also fix the strange issue with "noko" being put into the category occasionally. there may be something messed up with email and category fields.

Any word on the /lit/ character limit? 50,000 is mentioned here but it's currently capped at 10,000

>>348
Fixed

Just that work, but full version

Shouldn't this be on /art/ and not /3dcg/?

It makes more sense to post on exhentai than on p2p

>>340

It's killing itself under the current admin. Change of domains, bugs aplenty and a myriad different styles for each board - instead of having actual functionality that was present before.

What was it down for, more than a year? People that used it originally mostly dispersed and got their needs met from other sites...

>>342
domain changed once, there are no more site-breaking bugs, and the default styles are the same

N-NOOO I HAVE TOO MANY OPTIONS CHANGE THISSS

>>342
>It's killing itself under the current admin
I think so too, but not in the same way you think. All I know is after straitjackits temper tantrum, half of the userbase decided to stay on reddit. I personally hate that fucker for banning all the good shit on the old site to appeal to the hoster, but I miss a lot of the old crew. Makes me want to cry when I see all of these old communities I loved fall apart over high school drama bullshit

>>340
I did a dump of my collection on p2p; enjoy, fellow degenerate

I suspect the title of the work you're looking for is "Service Patches". IIRC There was an initial story revolving around the central character testing the device and procuring his first victim, then there was a sequel where he ended up with four women before they started being killed and cooked. Can't remember the handle of the author (apologies if they happen to read this) but I'm pretty sure it's in the old Gurochan archive that's floating around somewhere.

Hope this helps, good luck!

https://tsade.com/shadowed-earth/service-patches/

You are welcome

What about Lucy's Final Adjustment?

Anybody have Date of the Dead by Tarumoto Hajime? The first chapter is on exhentai, the rest was on Guromanga when that was up.

>>87926
lol

if only they did lose the entire decaptitaion thread and headless on /f/ maybe there'd be users who'd invest.

Of course it isn’t banned, and penectomy is a different thing than castration. The thread was originally created on /g/, but it wasn’t blood/gore focused so we moved it to /f/.

It’s a small thread as of now, but here you go: https://img.guro.wtf/f/koko.php?res=60368

**“**No, I won and now I get to kill you, Nicole says happily, drawing her knife and making a slow cut down his body, relishing his suffering and still moaning softly from Carl’s tongue. Her victim cries out in pain as he gets cut. “please! Please no!” Ignoring his complaints, Nicole takes the victim’s balls in her hand and in one motion, violently cuts them off. Blood squirts from his balls, flowing down his legs to the ground as he screams from the pain.

“Ahhhh.... Ahhhh yesss...” Nicole, moans, grinding against Carl’s Tongue.. Mmmm, don't worry, your time is up, she reassures the last survivor. As soon as I do… This! She says, slitting his throat. The last victims blood squirts out of his neck hitting, Nicole in the face and covering it in thick red fluid. Now, look like there's only one left. Carl says. standing up and winking again, “Mmm yeah are you ready for your turn?” Nicole asks, turning to Carl and grinning. Carl grins back. “I am.”

Nicole smiles and a thought occurs to her. “Hmm... Actually, maybe we should do this at my place. It would be nice showing my house to someone who isn't trying to run” Hearing this, Carl smiles and kisses her neck. “yes ma'am.” Nicole happily leads Carl to her car, showing off her bare ass for him, not bothering to get dressed again. The only thing she has had on was a necklace. Reaching her car, she climbs inside, opening the door for Carl, being polite. “Thanks!!! I never get to do this!!” Nicole tells Carl. He climbs in and goes back to rubbing her pussy as she gets to driving “It's all good. I figured you were pretty and really enjoying the show so why not.” Carl says, laying back and relaxing as he fingers his new partner

“Yeah!! I’ve spent a lot of effort on my collection and it's nice to finally show it off.” Nicole says. As she reaches her house, she gets out and leads Carl to her front door and opening it with a flourish. Revealed is a house completely dedicated to male death. In front of the couch les a Manskin rug, upon which rests a glass table supported by two taxidermied bodies bent over on their hand and knees, with more bodies mounted on the walls of the room as trophies. But the real attraction is the dozens, perhaps hundreds of taxidermied heads hanging from the ceiling, each with a cd on a string hanging beneath it.

“So, what do you think?” Nicole asks, her living room on full display. Carl’s jaw drops and looks over at Nicole. “Damn that's fucking awesome.” “Thanks!! I really did put a lot of work into this!! Oh, I suppose you're wondering about the CDs on those strings, she says, plucking on and holding it up for Carl to see. He looks at it with a tilted head and a puzzled expression on his face. ‘’yeah I am.”

Nicole pops it into the player, showing a video of a guy struggling and screaming and begging for his life as a circular saw cuts through his body, stopping just before it reaches his head. “I always have a tiny camera with me” Nicole says gesturing to her necklace. “It records all my victims” Carl looks down at it and smiles “well I love the idea, I should have done that with my ride.”

“Thanks!!! I have a special place on my bedroom wall for you if you want it” Nicole offers, showing Carl to her bedroom, decorated in the same way Carl walks in and smiles as he looks around “this so cool. So where would I go?” “Here!!” she says, pointing at a blank spot just over her bed. “Right between my dad, who was first kill from when I was 4 and where I'm gonna put my best friend once they finally wheel him out for the festival today.”

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What's everyone think so far?

Nicole ran into the snuff fair, nervously looking around for Trevor. “Come on, be here, be here!!” She thought, scanning the gymnasium for the human dartboard. Upon seeing him being wheeled out, the previous occupant having finally died of blood loss, she lets out a sigh of relief and runs over to the booth eagerly, paying for ten darts, ignoring the look of terror on Trevor’s face.
Initially, Trevor is relieved to see a familiar face, a look of relief spreading over his face. "Hey!" he shouts when he finally see her, hoping his friend might have an answer for all this and will save him from this situation. "Finally you're here! I don't know what the hell is going on, please do something." He pleads with Nicole, confused.
Nicole looks up at him, ignoring Trevor’s pleas for help. "Oh, hey!!!! Remember how you said that if you wanted anyone to snuff you, you wanted it to be me?" She ask, smiling, having mistaken his offhand remark for a legitimate desire to be killed by her. "Here I am!!!"
Trevor still can’t quite believe this is real and scoffs, rolling his eyes. "Oh come on, it's not even funny. Did you sign me up for this just to pull a prank? You know I didn’t mean it when I said that!"
"no!! I came here so I can snuff you!!!" Nicole responds. "I'm pretty sure I can do this in ten darts" She teases, ignoring her friend’s excuse. “It’s too late to get cold feet, so do it for me?” She asks, taking the first dart and throwing it, hitting him square in the left testicle with the first one. "you know how I love snuff"
Trevor screams in pain and disbelief, his legs kicking about furiously, feeling the horrible piercing pain in his testicle. "What the fuck! That really fucking hurt!!" He screamed, his predicament now truly sinking in
"I'm gonna do a lot more than that by the end of this!” Nicole said eagerly and happily. “Don't worry, I have a nice place in my bedroom for your body so we can see each other every day!" "
“You fucking bitch, this is NOT funny. Cut this crap now, I.. I need a fucking ambulance, my ball got ruptured!" Trevor rages, struggling and thrashing against his restraints to no avail.
Nicole, apon hearing this, is infuriated at her friend insulting her. Her own best friend who she’s been with through thick and thin is treating her like this, saying the absolute worst things about her. "call me a bitch will you? I thought we were friends!!" Nicole says angrily, seemingly unaware that there's anything wrong with what she’s doing, winding up again,

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For what it's worth, I love this, and I hope to see the conclusion someday!

Interesting.
It is not surprising for me as many of creative and rich people are big perverts.
Although it is strange that he was so careless and got exposed.
If he decided to visit gurochan he would have found the only girl in the world who is fantasizing to be cut in half and probably who is not going to expose him LOL and probably still single :)

Even if he is rich enough to hire hookers for everything it is still a fantasy which you will not realize in the real life easily, and it mat cringe even hardcore prostitutes so you have to go online either way and hag out in the community of people like gurochan or pixiv or f-list. which would be the best way to find a wife of you somehow can convince them to reveal their real identity and your dream girls is not a guy.

What I find really strange that he exposed himself with his real name but it seem to be some kind of trend for those rich idiots who don't know even basic ways to protect their identity online.
Although all that evidence you mentioned is just laughable. Any kid it very basic computer knowledge could do that in less than a day. no photoshoping is even required as that would be the hardest way.
another strange thing is that all of that was received so badly anyway because nothing he did is in any way or form illegal if those girls were not underage.
there is no reason to cancel him at all.

This is great! Nice little exploration into ethics of cloning, I thought.

And of course I loved the "mulching of the non-viables" :D

Hmm I guess your fetish is strange sciency words LOL
The story reminds me of a movie about an illusionist with a similar cloning topic where he was killing his clones or rather himself on each performance

>>13708
the prestige was a great film.

ill add it to my to-do list :)

Here's a user script that both limits images to screen width when expanded as well as an "expand all" besides the "gallery mode" checkbox:
// ==UserScript==
// @name Insert Helpers
// @description Adds some convenience features to guro.wtf
// @match *://img.guro.wtf/*domain=guro.wtf
// @grant none
// ==/UserScript==

(function() {
'use strict';

console.log("patching guro.wtf");


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This feature has been added to the offical script.

Yes, I sort of have a plan to make such a game or it should rather be called interactive story. If that has any relevance to the question.
This is a perfect format for guro content because you can have multiple endings.


Developing 3d shooter of something else with moving 3d models is too much work and too little purpose.

(2/3)

She was still very much on edge as the next client finally entered the room, then entered her. Her whole body was tingling. She felt alive, more alive than any other time in the week. She whispered “Release”, adding just the tiniest bit of voice to it. Still not enough for Greg to hear. She was still safe. It was still fine. She didn’t want to die. She wasn’t going to die. “Release.”

“Oh shit, dude, this bitch fuckin’ said it,” the man moaned, and she felt the thrusts of his orgasm.


Chelsea bit her lip. Deep breaths. Don’t come. Not yet.

“I didn’t hear it,” replied Greg.

“Come on, man, she said it.”

“Sorry, dude. She’s got to say it louder if she wants it. Those are the rules.”

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(3/3)

“Doing okay, Chelsea? That was pretty intense.”

Greg was so sweet. One of her favorites. One of her favorite potential executioners. Her favorite potential murderers. 

“Mmm hmm.”

She was at the edge of the cliff. “Do you ever take a turn, Greg?”

She thought about Greg fucking her. She wondered why she’d never really thought about it before. Her killer. Her murderer. She thought about him giving her a good long fuck and then hitting the button himself.

“Can’t. Ethics violation to have sex with a patient.”

“Yeah, but I’m not *really* a patient…” She imagined his cock thrusting into her. His hands on her. His come in her. He always asked her if today was the day. Maybe today was the day. Maybe today was the day for him.

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Amazing! Do you have more by the author?