1) Sorry for posting this here [and not in the beginner's forum], but I think that the best solution to this would come from the big guys on the forum
2) also sorry for the length of the post but this all just happened so I'm still kinda fucking pissed. I've made a Too long; didn't read for you but if you feel like braving the details they're just below it.
TL;DR So I've realized that my feminized beta-herb of a flatmate has discovered that I'm using OkC and has told my main. I'm not afraid to lose her but obviously would prefer not to AND being a recovering social moron, in a world that is fast filling up with cunts like this, I could definitely do with the lesson on how to handle this type situation. Any tips or feed back would be appreciated.
My Flatmate is a White-Knighting Beta Slimeball
by TheMan
Recently my main has been ...acting strangely.
She has been my main for going on 2 and a half, 3 years and things are [were?] incredibly stable.
I was traveling the world seeing all kinds of action at home and away. Stable.
Other plates, planets, whatever, came and went. Stable.
I keep her wondering but never too much. Stable.
Game is so tight, that I can nerd the fuck out with her. STABLE.
This girl is sweet and feminine [see complimentary to masculine feminine girl game], loving [see, passionate and attentive and does my housework for me and irons my shirts when she sleeps over], decent [is the one that my mother knows about] and stays that way with me because I keep my game with her pretty, damn, tight.
So this evening I'm sitting at my kitchen shotgun mailing some lizards on OkC (I use it as a supplement) and my flatmate is putting about the kitchen making his dinner. Our kitchen table is right by the drawer with the cutlery and the way that it is means that there is just enough room for someome to sit at that side of the table comfortably while leaving enough room for someone to lean in, open the drawer and retrieve cutlery.
Now I'm no idiot, I know this chump is the kind of spineless beta-herb castrato, that would undoubtedly make trouble for your protagonist if I didn't make efforts to hide what I was up from his, inquisitive peripheral vision when he was in close proximity. So I had reddit up and opened a few tabs from it and would quickly bounce back there when he would come by. I assumed that the different tabs were enough, so that if he glanced at my screen the sight of some stupid /r/clopclop pablum would be enough for his brain to think oh nothing here and continue on his way.This was a miscalculation on my part, I recognize that now. I turned and caught him squinting at the tabs bar, I intercepted his gaze and stared him down till he slunk off to his room.
It then hit me, over the past few weeks, he and his ever-growing westernized-femicunt-nightmare-heffer (she is 2x wider than his scrawny frame, yet busts his balls about adding extra cheese on his sandwiches or tells him that he's really skinny and talks about celebs she wants to shag OR barks at him to not forget to fill and carry her water for her to his room THAT THEY ARE BOTH ON THEIR WAY TO), have been dropping all kinds of stupid, out of context comments towards me about cheaters and how they should be caught and taught lessons.
[by the way, is this an English thing: not saying what you have to say [by confronting a person], but instead just smarmily dropping comments from behind the safety of the plausible deny-ability bush and then staring like a cunt for a bit just to make sure the person gets, that they're a pussy, but not too pussy so as not to strongly hint at whatever it is?!]
I also got a weird first message yesterday, from this obviously fake girl profile...
So there it is... I've realized that my feminized beta-herb of a flatmate has discovered that I'm using OkC and has told my main. I'm not afraid to lose her but would prefer not to AND being a recovering social moron, in a world that is fast filling up with cunts like this, I could definitely do with the lesson on how to handle this type situation. Any tips or feed back would be appreciated.
2) also sorry for the length of the post but this all just happened so I'm still kinda fucking pissed. I've made a Too long; didn't read for you but if you feel like braving the details they're just below it.
TL;DR So I've realized that my feminized beta-herb of a flatmate has discovered that I'm using OkC and has told my main. I'm not afraid to lose her but obviously would prefer not to AND being a recovering social moron, in a world that is fast filling up with cunts like this, I could definitely do with the lesson on how to handle this type situation. Any tips or feed back would be appreciated.
My Flatmate is a White-Knighting Beta Slimeball
by TheMan
Recently my main has been ...acting strangely.
- baselessly, claiming sudden strange behavior on my part over recent weeks
- dropping random comments like "if you don't want to be with me then go, don't stay just cause you feel you have to" OR "don't lie to me, [my ex] used to lie to me all the time"
- and just an above average (for her) sense of insecurity. (interesting side note, that I find her heightened insecurity, a bit on the irritating side. Probably how chicks feel when your inner game is weak sauce around them)
- and this morning she [seemingly out of nowhere] brings up the old eastern European dating site (and she emphasized this next bit) that she used to use but has since deactivated
She has been my main for going on 2 and a half, 3 years and things are [were?] incredibly stable.
I was traveling the world seeing all kinds of action at home and away. Stable.
Other plates, planets, whatever, came and went. Stable.
I keep her wondering but never too much. Stable.
Game is so tight, that I can nerd the fuck out with her. STABLE.
This girl is sweet and feminine [see complimentary to masculine feminine girl game], loving [see, passionate and attentive and does my housework for me and irons my shirts when she sleeps over], decent [is the one that my mother knows about] and stays that way with me because I keep my game with her pretty, damn, tight.
So this evening I'm sitting at my kitchen shotgun mailing some lizards on OkC (I use it as a supplement) and my flatmate is putting about the kitchen making his dinner. Our kitchen table is right by the drawer with the cutlery and the way that it is means that there is just enough room for someome to sit at that side of the table comfortably while leaving enough room for someone to lean in, open the drawer and retrieve cutlery.
Now I'm no idiot, I know this chump is the kind of spineless beta-herb castrato, that would undoubtedly make trouble for your protagonist if I didn't make efforts to hide what I was up from his, inquisitive peripheral vision when he was in close proximity. So I had reddit up and opened a few tabs from it and would quickly bounce back there when he would come by. I assumed that the different tabs were enough, so that if he glanced at my screen the sight of some stupid /r/clopclop pablum would be enough for his brain to think oh nothing here and continue on his way.This was a miscalculation on my part, I recognize that now. I turned and caught him squinting at the tabs bar, I intercepted his gaze and stared him down till he slunk off to his room.
It then hit me, over the past few weeks, he and his ever-growing westernized-femicunt-nightmare-heffer (she is 2x wider than his scrawny frame, yet busts his balls about adding extra cheese on his sandwiches or tells him that he's really skinny and talks about celebs she wants to shag OR barks at him to not forget to fill and carry her water for her to his room THAT THEY ARE BOTH ON THEIR WAY TO), have been dropping all kinds of stupid, out of context comments towards me about cheaters and how they should be caught and taught lessons.
[by the way, is this an English thing: not saying what you have to say [by confronting a person], but instead just smarmily dropping comments from behind the safety of the plausible deny-ability bush and then staring like a cunt for a bit just to make sure the person gets, that they're a pussy, but not too pussy so as not to strongly hint at whatever it is?!]
I also got a weird first message yesterday, from this obviously fake girl profile...
So there it is... I've realized that my feminized beta-herb of a flatmate has discovered that I'm using OkC and has told my main. I'm not afraid to lose her but would prefer not to AND being a recovering social moron, in a world that is fast filling up with cunts like this, I could definitely do with the lesson on how to handle this type situation. Any tips or feed back would be appreciated.