Those who love crossover, porn, games, ect. come discuss your fav crossovers/crossover couples here, and say why you love them or think they would work.
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Those who love crossover, porn, games, ect. come discuss your fav crossovers/crossover couples here, and say why you love them or think they would work.
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I like it when my corn and mashed potatoes crossover on my plate mmmm.....
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I like when penis and penis crossover.
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not necessarily what i ment......<_<
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I like when the beams cross.
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Sine and Cosine, the sexiest couple you'll ever see
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Xch3l said:
Sine and Cosine, the sexiest couple you'll ever see
where are they from?
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i kinda like sly cooper x rouge the bat<3333 no wait i really like it!
theyd make some interesting gold diggin babies lol
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Queen_Tyr'ahnee said:
I like when the beams cross.
Queen_Tyr'ahnee said:
I like when the beams cross.
RAVES? lol
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Protip: OP doesn't get references. Don't bother with them.
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Xch3l said:
Sine and Cosine, the sexiest couple you'll ever see
lay some hot maths on me oh yeah
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Xch3l said:
Sine and Cosine, the sexiest couple you'll ever see
I heard tangent was the kinky one...he just loves putting your opposite hole over his adjacent place.
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(Jayfeather) said:
I heard tangent was the kinky one...he just loves putting your opposite hole over his adjacent place.
Yeah, he was part of that love triangle…
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SONIC X RAINBOW DASH
yes i very much support that cc
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Xch3l said:
Yeah, he was part of that love triangle…
But their siblings cosecant, secant, and cotangent are just these hipster non-conformists and just always do the opposite of their "mainstream" siblings.
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you guys are missing the point of my forum lol
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Your forum? We'll see about that...
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I just noticed your profile says "hater of trolls."
Saddest face.
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furballs_dc said:
Your forum? We'll see about that...
lol i see what you did there
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Kiparis said:
I just noticed your profile says "hater of trolls."Saddest face.
...why the sad face?
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NyanWolfTae said:
lol I see what you did there.
=~.^=
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NyanWolfTae said:
SONIC X RAINBOW DASH
yes i very much support that cc
Actually I'm not into crossovering (is that a word? if not, you got the idea) characters. But if I had any, they'll probably be… uh… well, since these are new grounds to me, first, I'll have to see my options :/
(Jayfeather) said:
But their siblings cosecant, secant, and cotangent are just these hipster non-conformists and just always do the opposite of their "mainstream" siblings.
They just don't go that way. They say "being mainstream" is for squares.
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Posts like this make me wonder just how many pixie sticks the OP has been snorting in their high school English classes.
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Azazial said:
Posts like this make me wonder just how many pixie sticks the OP has been snorting in their high school English classes.
Oh, bad idea, that burns like crazy.
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Azazial said:
Posts like this make me wonder just how many pixie sticks the OP has been snorting in their high school English classes.
Reminds me of a time when I used to snort coke, but the ice cubes always got in my nose…
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Citation_Needed said:
lay some hot maths on me oh yeah
I have the greatest copy pasta for just this occasion.
To prove once and for all that math can be fun, we
present: Wherein it is related how that paragon of womanly
virtue, young Polly Nomial (our heroine) is accosted by that
notorious villain Curly Pi, and factored (oh horror!!!)
Once upon a time (1/t) pretty little Polly Nomial was
strolling across a field of vectors when she came to the boundary
of a singularly large matrix. Now Polly was convergent, and her
mother had made it an absolute condition that she must never
enter such an array without her brackets on. Polly, however,
who had changed her variables that morning and was feeling
particularly badly behaved, ignored this condition on the basis
that it was insufficient and made her way in amongst the complex
elements. Rows and columns closed in on her from all sides.
Tangents approached her surface. She became tensor and tensor.
Quite suddendly two branches of a hyperbola touched her at a
single point. She oscillated violently, lost all sense of
directrix, and went completely divergent. As she tripped over a
square root that was protruding from the erf and plunged
headlong down a steep gradient. When she rounded off once more,
she found herself inverted, apparently alone, in a non-Euclidean
space.
She was being watched, however. That smooth operator,
Curly Pi, was lurking inner product. As his eyes devoured her
curvilinear coordinates, a singular expression crossed his face.
He wondered, "Was she still convergent?" He decided to
integrate properly at once.
Hearing a common fraction behind her, Polly rotated and
saw Curly Pi approaching with his power series extrapolated.
She could see at once by his degenerate conic and dissipative
that he was bent on no good.
"Arcsinh," she gasped.
"Ho, ho," he said, "What a symmetric little asymptote
you have I can see you angles have lots of secs."
"Oh sir," she protested, "keep away from me I haven't
got my brackets on."
"Calm yourself, my dear," said our suave operator, "your
fears are purely imaginary."
"I, I," she thought, "perhaps he's not normal but
homologous."
"What order are you?" the brute demanded.
"Seventeen," replied Polly.
Curly leered "I suppose you've never been operated on."
"Of course not," Polly replied quite properly, "I'm
absolutely convergent."
"Come, come," said Curly, "let's off to a decimal place
I know and I'll take you to the limit."
"Never," gasped Polly.
"Abscissa," he swore, using the vilest oath he knew.
His patience was gone. Coshing her over the coefficient with a
log until she was powerless, Curly removed her discontinuities.
He stared at her significant places, and began smoothing out her
points of inflection. Poor Polly. The algorithmic method was
now her only hope. She felt his digits tending to her asymptotic
limit. Her convergence would soon be gone forever.
There was no mercy, for Curly was a heavyside operator.
Curly's radius squared itself; Polly's loci quivered. He
integrated by parts. He integrated by partial fractions. After
he cofactored, he performed runge - kutta on her. The complex
beast even went all the way around and did a contour
integration. What an indignity - to be multiply connected on
her first integration. Curly went on operating until he
completely satisfied her hypothesis, then he exponentiated and
became completely orthogonal.
When Polly got home that night, her mother noticed that
she was no longer piecewise continuous, but had been truncated
in several places But it was to late to differentiate now. As
the months went by, Polly's denominator increased monotonically.
Finally she went to L'Hopital and generated a small but
pathological function which left surds all over the place and
drove Polly to deviation.
The moral of our sad story is this: "If you want to
keep your expressions convergent, never allow them a single
degree of freedom."
My greatest crossovers all involve cheese. There is nothing cheese can't make better.
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I prefer the current pairing of Patch x Rainbow Dash the admin.
best crossover
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NotMeNotYou said:
I have the greatest copy pasta for just this occasion.Impure Mathematics
To prove once and for all that math can be fun, we
present: Wherein it is related how that paragon of womanly
virtue, young Polly Nomial (our heroine) is accosted by that
notorious villain Curly Pi, and factored (oh horror!!!)Once upon a time (1/t) pretty little Polly Nomial was
strolling across a field of vectors when she came to the boundary
of a singularly large matrix. Now Polly was convergent, and her
mother had made it an absolute condition that she must never
enter such an array without her brackets on. Polly, however,
who had changed her variables that morning and was feeling
particularly badly behaved, ignored this condition on the basis
that it was insufficient and made her way in amongst the complex
elements. Rows and columns closed in on her from all sides.
Tangents approached her surface. She became tensor and tensor.
Quite suddendly two branches of a hyperbola touched her at a
single point. She oscillated violently, lost all sense of
directrix, and went completely divergent. As she tripped over a
square root that was protruding from the erf and plunged
headlong down a steep gradient. When she rounded off once more,
she found herself inverted, apparently alone, in a non-Euclidean
space.
She was being watched, however. That smooth operator,
Curly Pi, was lurking inner product. As his eyes devoured her
curvilinear coordinates, a singular expression crossed his face.
He wondered, "Was she still convergent?" He decided to
integrate properly at once.
Hearing a common fraction behind her, Polly rotated and
saw Curly Pi approaching with his power series extrapolated.
She could see at once by his degenerate conic and dissipative
that he was bent on no good.
"Arcsinh," she gasped.
"Ho, ho," he said, "What a symmetric little asymptote
you have I can see you angles have lots of secs."
"Oh sir," she protested, "keep away from me I haven't
got my brackets on."
"Calm yourself, my dear," said our suave operator, "your
fears are purely imaginary."
"I, I," she thought, "perhaps he's not normal but
homologous."
"What order are you?" the brute demanded.
"Seventeen," replied Polly.
Curly leered "I suppose you've never been operated on."
"Of course not," Polly replied quite properly, "I'm
absolutely convergent."
"Come, come," said Curly, "let's off to a decimal place
I know and I'll take you to the limit."
"Never," gasped Polly.
"Abscissa," he swore, using the vilest oath he knew.
His patience was gone. Coshing her over the coefficient with a
log until she was powerless, Curly removed her discontinuities.
He stared at her significant places, and began smoothing out her
points of inflection. Poor Polly. The algorithmic method was
now her only hope. She felt his digits tending to her asymptotic
limit. Her convergence would soon be gone forever.
There was no mercy, for Curly was a heavyside operator.
Curly's radius squared itself; Polly's loci quivered. He
integrated by parts. He integrated by partial fractions. After
he cofactored, he performed runge - kutta on her. The complex
beast even went all the way around and did a contour
integration. What an indignity - to be multiply connected on
her first integration. Curly went on operating until he
completely satisfied her hypothesis, then he exponentiated and
became completely orthogonal.
When Polly got home that night, her mother noticed that
she was no longer piecewise continuous, but had been truncated
in several places But it was to late to differentiate now. As
the months went by, Polly's denominator increased monotonically.
Finally she went to L'Hopital and generated a small but
pathological function which left surds all over the place and
drove Polly to deviation.
The moral of our sad story is this: "If you want to
keep your expressions convergent, never allow them a single
degree of freedom."My greatest crossovers all involve cheese. There is nothing cheese can't make better.
With that kind of axiom, I'm pretty sure every 1 is arossed!
Patch said:
I prefer the current pairing of Patch x Rainbow Dash the admin.best crossover
Nah, best crossover is BanEvaders x Admins
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NotMeNotYou said:
...
My greatest crossovers all involve cheese. There is nothing cheese can't make better.
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Xch3l said:
Nah, best crossover is BanEvaders x Admins
No. Pahom X Barbados is OTP.
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Xch3l said:
Reminds me of a time when I used to snort coke, but the ice cubes always got in my nose…
Holy shit. That was amazing.
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JoeX said:
Holy shit. That was amazing.
holy fuck.....kids des days god damn
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NotMeNotYou said:
I have the greatest copy pasta for just this occasion.Impure Mathematics
To prove once and for all that math can be fun, we
present: Wherein it is related how that paragon of womanly
virtue, young Polly Nomial (our heroine) is accosted by that
notorious villain Curly Pi, and factored (oh horror!!!)Once upon a time (1/t) pretty little Polly Nomial was
strolling across a field of vectors when she came to the boundary
of a singularly large matrix. Now Polly was convergent, and her
mother had made it an absolute condition that she must never
enter such an array without her brackets on. Polly, however,
who had changed her variables that morning and was feeling
particularly badly behaved, ignored this condition on the basis
that it was insufficient and made her way in amongst the complex
elements. Rows and columns closed in on her from all sides.
Tangents approached her surface. She became tensor and tensor.
Quite suddendly two branches of a hyperbola touched her at a
single point. She oscillated violently, lost all sense of
directrix, and went completely divergent. As she tripped over a
square root that was protruding from the erf and plunged
headlong down a steep gradient. When she rounded off once more,
she found herself inverted, apparently alone, in a non-Euclidean
space.
She was being watched, however. That smooth operator,
Curly Pi, was lurking inner product. As his eyes devoured her
curvilinear coordinates, a singular expression crossed his face.
He wondered, "Was she still convergent?" He decided to
integrate properly at once.
Hearing a common fraction behind her, Polly rotated and
saw Curly Pi approaching with his power series extrapolated.
She could see at once by his degenerate conic and dissipative
that he was bent on no good.
"Arcsinh," she gasped.
"Ho, ho," he said, "What a symmetric little asymptote
you have I can see you angles have lots of secs."
"Oh sir," she protested, "keep away from me I haven't
got my brackets on."
"Calm yourself, my dear," said our suave operator, "your
fears are purely imaginary."
"I, I," she thought, "perhaps he's not normal but
homologous."
"What order are you?" the brute demanded.
"Seventeen," replied Polly.
Curly leered "I suppose you've never been operated on."
"Of course not," Polly replied quite properly, "I'm
absolutely convergent."
"Come, come," said Curly, "let's off to a decimal place
I know and I'll take you to the limit."
"Never," gasped Polly.
"Abscissa," he swore, using the vilest oath he knew.
His patience was gone. Coshing her over the coefficient with a
log until she was powerless, Curly removed her discontinuities.
He stared at her significant places, and began smoothing out her
points of inflection. Poor Polly. The algorithmic method was
now her only hope. She felt his digits tending to her asymptotic
limit. Her convergence would soon be gone forever.
There was no mercy, for Curly was a heavyside operator.
Curly's radius squared itself; Polly's loci quivered. He
integrated by parts. He integrated by partial fractions. After
he cofactored, he performed runge - kutta on her. The complex
beast even went all the way around and did a contour
integration. What an indignity - to be multiply connected on
her first integration. Curly went on operating until he
completely satisfied her hypothesis, then he exponentiated and
became completely orthogonal.
When Polly got home that night, her mother noticed that
she was no longer piecewise continuous, but had been truncated
in several places But it was to late to differentiate now. As
the months went by, Polly's denominator increased monotonically.
Finally she went to L'Hopital and generated a small but
pathological function which left surds all over the place and
drove Polly to deviation.
The moral of our sad story is this: "If you want to
keep your expressions convergent, never allow them a single
degree of freedom."My greatest crossovers all involve cheese. There is nothing cheese can't make better.
I'm going to memorize this one day, added to bucket list.
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XD
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Gilda_The_Gryphon said:
No. Pahom X Barbados is OTP.
Ты чё ахуел?!
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A good crossover couple would be bacon and cheese. That sounds awesome IMO
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TheHuskyK9 said:
A good crossover couple would be bacon and cheese. That sounds awesome IMO
Oh yum!
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