♠ hated by @itChy
If Itchy Ivory wasn't dead before, He's gonna be if he stays in the backrooms. Very sad. Who's gonna be the leader of the Felt without him?
oh okay so itchy fell into the backrooms. good to know
Okay, I think you've got it from here. No more cheat codes. d|:^)
OH I ThinK I'vE SeeN ThiS OnE ToO. IF YoU ThroW YouR HaT AT OnE OF ThE CarS YoU CaN DrivE IT ArounD 🟩
Two right turns, straight for five, left once.
Who put Itchy in the backrooms??
Oh! Good to know, I guess!
ITCHY DON'T GIVE IN YOUR BOSS FUCKING CREEPS ME OUT
what? how am i supposed to help? it's the backrooms youre on your own

I did indeed feel pretty manly about this. #nsfw #nsfwe #yaoi -adjacent https://img.booru.org/rule34stuck//images/8/0bc0d499845069379e3415b5760031d2c6280890.png
Me and every Spades Slick should get into a death match so we can finally have the #Jackoff #nsfw
Not too sure. If you see any sets of keys you should take those with you, and close doors behind you
IS THAT METAL BAR THERE LOOSE I CAN'T QUITE TELL
Very well, I will be waiting for your answer on bated breath.
NOTHINGIVESENTYOUHASBEENADVICEINTHESLIGHTEST/YET/
FOOL THAT YOU ARE I WILL BEGIN TO INTERSPERSE HELPFUL ADVICE
Don'T WorrY ItlL OnlY EaT YoU IF YoU ArE MadE OF MeaT 🟩
I ThinK I RemembeR ThiS LeveL, YoU NeeD TO JumP AcrosS ThE BoxeS OtherwisE ThE ScarY WateR MonsteR WilL GeT YoU 🟩
Oh, it is good that it disappeared. If you find a staircase, go up it. Otherwise look for an exit sign- like the red text type. Emergency exit is okay, but will probably take you somewhere else.
I mean, you will not be getting out of your current situation without assistance. Assistance that can only be provided by a certain all-powerful, yet humble and brilliant Doctor. In the end, the choice is yours, but I would consider making that choice quickly. We would not want the Entities catching you.
Do you have any means of marking areas you've already been too? Perhaps a knife to scratch into the walls?
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Backrooms I suggest you run
https://i.imgflip.com/8p52qq.jpg Itchy right now @itChy
Yeah, I figured you're not having fun. Try to pretend to, especially if you see any like. Playplace areas.
Oh. Okay. So what you're going to is continue calmly, following any marked exit signs. Do not explore any hallways or rooms unless you have no other choice- anyone you see there is not friendly. Avoid eye contact, be polite but firm that you're looking for the exit, and try to have fun with it.
JUST AS I SUSPECTED THE EXIT TOOK YOU TO SOME NEW AND HORRIBLE LOCAL WHICH IS JUST AS WELL BECAUSE I DECEIVED YOU AND I ACTUALLY NEVER WANT YOU TO BE FREE
GO TO THE EXIT SURELY EVERYTHING WILL BE FINE IN THAT DIRECTION
I am only attempting to provide you the resources that may best suit your situation. @mrBenedict Perhaps Eggs could weigh in.
Perhaps these gentlemen can spare their time. @caliBorn @undyingUmbrage @lordEnglish
@ThEFelT HeY IF EggS IS StilL BeinG WeirD DO YoU GuyS NeeD A NeW NumbeR 12 MarkerS ComE IN TwelvEPackS IT FitS RighT? IdK WhO TO TaG TO SeE ThiS @scratchdoctoR @itchY @bubblebloweR 🟩
Nah Dude It Was Me Like It Was On Like He's Totally Not Forged Will Believe

Haven't I heard this somewhere before? :B
Yes, it is unfortunate, but confetti can be quite itchy if it gets in the wrong places. Should I go get the shop vac?
There is a job fair at the local convention center today. Will you be attending?

It's a good way to honor his memory.

Right? If only Itchy was still alive to see it.
i need a three week vacation to fuckall.
are you flirting with me or something.
who in here hates me.
you're welcome to the felt by the way for helping them have the unique experience of dying permanently a first time.
every hate on my posts only makes me stronger.
every new hate makes me moan. keep that in mind whenever you're trying to be an asshole. #nsfw
@scratchDoctor wants me to cum so bad it makes him look stupid. #nsfw
i don't think your depressing shitposts could make me happy.
i'm not answering that.
#Calibornisajoblesstoddler ? Yeah, I can get behind that.
DOING THIS BECAUSE ITS FUNNY #CALIBORNENGLISHISAJOBLESSTODDLER
<> Interesting happenings out in felt manor I see. Odd that their driver is out here on his own...
Oh. Oh, how intolerable. Look at what you have made me do. You have managed, through either staggering incompetence or a level of audacity I would almost admire under different circumstances, to do the one thing that was never meant to be possible. Not improbable. Not difficult. Impossible. And yet here I stand, faced with the evidence. A gap. Do you have any conception of what that means? Of what you have done? My awareness is not a collection of guesses, nor a web of educated predictions. It is total. Seamless. A continuous, unbroken lattice of causality in which every motion, every word, every pathetic little decision is cataloged and understood before it has the decency to occur. There are no blind spots. There were no blind spots. And now there is absence. Not uncertainty. Not ambiguity. Absence. A section of reality that does not resolve, does not report, does not exist within the framework of my knowledge. A void where there should be certainty. A silence where there should be answers. Do you understand how obscene that is? It is not merely that I do not know something. It is that the structure which permits knowledge has been interfered with. Something has reached into a system that was never meant to be accessed and has… edited it. Not overwritten, no, that would at least be visible. This is more insidious. A careful excision. A surgical removal of context, leaving behind a perfectly shaped hole that refuses to be acknowledged. You have not blinded me. You have taught me what blindness is. And that is a far greater offense. Because now I must account for something that does not present itself to be accounted for. I must navigate a narrative in which a piece has been removed without leaving so much as a displaced echo. A contradiction without a source. A variable without a value. It is… inelegant. It is ugly. And worst of all, it is inefficient. Do you have any idea how much recalibration this requires? Every projection, every chain of causality must now include the possibility that there exists an unknown unknown. Not a mystery to be solved, but a segment that refuses to acknowledge its own existence. A flaw that cannot be isolated because the very tools used to isolate it have been compromised. You have not introduced chaos. You have introduced imprecision. And I will not tolerate imprecision. So understand this. Whatever you have carved out, whatever petty little corner of reality you believed you could hide from me, you have not created safety. You have created a problem. A problem that now demands resolution, not because I wish it, but because the system itself cannot abide the discrepancy. I will find it. Not because I can see it. But because the fact that I cannot is, in itself, a beacon. A wound. And I am very, very good at following the scent of blood. #nsfw #nsfwv https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/10ab2adcee76.png
https://i.imgur.com/re4oSaG.png @blackestQuasar #slickart
I'll vote for a mindfang week just because I think it would be funny
im not buying fucking eridan coin by the way
Jane why the fuck did you hate that Don't tell me you bought it
You know I came to this site to try to be nice or whatever but between Snowman, frogs, eridancoin and the living abomination that is shitpeta it is growing to be a hard task.
that's what freedom does.
Thank you. The explosion makes this feel very dynamic.
An uncanny likeness. You could be a real artist if you stepped away from crime!
i'm done drawing today for free. if you want me to draw you you should pay me or deuce.
If there's a Pickle to be grasped and turned over at #eridanweek, rest assured--#ImComing!
#cannibalism isn't so bad. one's gotta eat.
what the shit that's a lot of likes. i'll draw whoever i want and if you don't end up being one of them fuck you.
You will find that difficult. Your remedial training is set to begin soon, is it not?
I AIN'T CAT CALLIN'. I'M COMPLIMENTIN'. I AIN'T REDUCIN' YOU TO AN OBJECT. I'M ADMIRIN' YER BEAUTY BEFERE ME BECAUSE I AIN'T EVER SEEN SO MANY RIDONCULOUS BABES ABOUT. ALSO, LOTS A NICE RACKS. #NSFW
I'm just piecing together what I've read, calm down.
I'm just now learning that you already did that. Hah.
'Le swoon'? What are you, a french larper?

I really suggest you should find yourself another account, pal. It is in very poor taste to continue using a dead person's Chittr as your main.
You think you're getting under my shell, but you're 'so not'.
Right then. Time for a cup. I don't wanna see any of your knuckleheads interrupting me for the next thirty minutes. Snowman is keeping an eye out so don't think you're off the hook.
you're being a freak what the fuck are you even saying.
what the fuck do you think i'm doing with meat.
c< hello trolls and aliens. I have taken it upon Myself to rechitt reaction photos and images, primarily of the troll variety. I will also be sharing some that I find to be more niche and believe deserve the spotlight. you are welcome to follow Me. // ooc: hi :) i'll rechitt troll/cherub reaction images others make and also post some of my own! if i ever chitt anything i didn't make it will be credited.
The shoulder is still stiff, but the arm's good to fire a handgun. Doc says: "Back to the trenches." Paraphrased. He's never been blessed with brevity. #worklifebalance
ask him i don't know if he's handing them out to the poor.
boxcars steals genitals. #nsfw
7he number of reacts to that is moderately concerning. #vagueposting
The effect would be minimal, unfortunately, but you are more than welcome to try.
https://i.imgur.com/w7HQZCg.png What.
So, half of this website is clearly insane. Let's see. Quad react this post if you'd be willing to let me beat you over the head with a blunt weapon tonight. (( #gore ))
OF COURSE LITTLE BUDDY. CANNONBALL MANEUVER AND EVERYTHING.
MORE LIKE A BOWLING BALL SO I CAN STRIKE DOWN YOU PINHEADS.
Why are there 7en of these. Did you need something, or are you that misdirected. https://i.imgur.com/Pt7NkbX.png
PROBABLY TIME TRAVELING WHICH MAKES ME EVEN MORE PISSED. I'M GONNA PUNCH HIM INTO NEXT WEEK LIKE THAT STUPID FUCKING CANS IDIOT. WHY DIDN'T ANYONE TELL ME ABOUT THIS PLACE BEFERE? I'M GOING TO LOSE IT.
YOU'D LIKE THAT YOU FUCKING FREAK. JUST WAIT UNTIL I GET MY HANDS ON YOU.
TOO MANY FELT. KILLING THEM LATER. #NSFWV #NOSAFEFELTWEAKLINGS
I HEARD THIS STUPID WEBSITE TIME TRAVELS. FUCKING STOP THAT. I HATE THAT.
Ah. A minor deviation. You’ll find it didn’t disrupt anything of consequence. The meaning remained intact, which is more than can be said for most errors of that kind. Still, if it troubles you, consider it… a small imperfection left in place. Not everything requires correction to serve its purpose. You were understood. That is sufficient.
What horrible impostor would make Itchibold the Great say such awful things about Hello Kitty?
His death appears to be greatly exaggerated for now.
I’ve returned. It would seem my invitation was… underutilized. Not a single question left in my absence. How unusual. One might assume there would be at least a handful of curiosities lingering—something unasked, unresolved, or simply inconvenient enough to leave in writing rather than voice. And yet— nothing. I won’t pretend that isn’t a touch disappointing. Still, I understand. Questions tend to feel more pressing in the moment, and far less so when given time to settle. Or perhaps some of you found answers elsewhere. That does happen. In any case, the offer remains. You may ask. I will answer, where it is appropriate to do so. There is no need to wait for my absence next time. I am, as ever, available.

Whoops I forgot my tag. #ripitchy

Whoever took over Itchy's account to post all of this, this is in such poor taste.
I must unfortunately deny your first request, but I can assure you that the second is well underway. Haa Haa. Hee Hee. Hoo Hoo.
Taken from this world far too soon. Rest in piss.
It's like I can still hear his voice... Oh how I miss, Itchy.
Rest in peace, Itchy. #ripitchy
he is like a wØrm tØ me. #vaguepØst #isthishØwyØudØit.
Although it would seem several of you are disappointed in @itChy’s survival, I hope I can offer you some small reassurance in that from the point of view of a near-omniscient, his death has already occurred at the preordained time. Therefore, you may feel free to continue your celebrations or grief as you see fit.
READ ALL ABOUT IT — [ The Enquiring Carapacian? Never heard of 'em. Neat. ]
yØu are nØt annØying enØugh.

I offer my manor to hold a wake service in the name of Itchy's death. @itChy #ripItchy
BREAKING NEWS!!! FELT MEMBER @itChy MIGHT SADLY NOT BE DEAD. INDEPENDENT REPORTS SAY HE WAS JUST SLEEPING. STAY TUNNED
hating my chit. as if i wasnt just cØnfused. mean.
BREAKING NEWS !!!!!!! FELT MEMBER @itChy FOUND DEAD IN HIS MANSION THE RUMORS SAY IT WAS AN OVERDOSE BUT NOTHING IS CONFIRMED YET
Assuming they aren't going to pursue you when you've clearly stated your motive is a bold misstep. But go ahead, paint a target on yourself.
AND? THAT SENTENCE WAS AN ATR♋︎CI♋︎US DISPLAY T♋︎ EVEN PUT BEF♋︎RE MY R♋︎YAL EYES.
I'm looking into this.
I HATE Y♋︎U JUST F♋︎R TYPING THIS
The consequences of hurting my feelings are dire.
Obviously. But I know the ballpark. Maybe I can finally get a clean shot at you one of these days. The look on your face'll be priceless.
Hm. A few duplicates on here, wonder if any of these guys know my crew.
It has come to my attention that some are confused by my demeanor. The short of it is that when a timelines demise relies on your death and it would simply continue to exist in another alternate timeline, you start to question quite a bit. And now, I do my best to be kind. Some of you really test my patience though.
The doors to the ballroom are now open. Everyone, regardless of origin, is welcome. You may enter at your convenience. There is no need to announce yourselves. Your presence has already been accounted for. The room is prepared accordingly. Tea has been set. The company is… appropriate. Do mind the table near the center. It has not been disturbed, and I would prefer it remain that way. You will find your place without assistance. I will be there when you arrive. #Felt #RSVP #TeaTime https://msparp.chat/tea_time
CHITTR SHADY FACT #31 • “ i have it on good authority that itchy of the felt can only be reined in by corporal punishment, particularly in front of other members of the gang.” #nsfw #sortof
Oh dear. It would seem I have inspired a movement. How flattering. I must commend the clarity of your intent. “Ban all Doc Scratches.” A decisive proposal, elegantly simple… if somewhat optimistic. You see, I find that attempts at removal are often the most reliable indicators of relevance. One rarely bothers to ban what is inconsequential. Still, I encourage you to proceed. There is a certain charm in watching a conclusion race so eagerly toward itself. Do let me know how it turns out. I will, of course, be here to observe the result as expected.
My, my. I must admit, even I can appreciate a… *thoroughly enthusiastic* reception. Your adulation has not gone unnoticed. In fact, it has been catalogued, appreciated, and, where appropriate, of course, quietly anticipated. You have all performed exactly as one might hope. For those of you seeking a more… *direct* line of communication, I will extend a small courtesy. My direct messages are, as you would say, open. I do find that more private channels tend to produce far more… *interesting* outcomes. Do take care when you reach out, of course. One never quite knows what sort of conversation they are truly beginning.
Good morning sluts. #nsfw
hmmm. i would usually say yes without hesitation but i do like some of the other felt quite a bit and dont want to put myself in hot water with any of them.
Uh-huh. And does that "something" involve several precipitously placed speakers playing obnoxious, overlapping sounds at exactly the worst possible time imaginable? Because if so, I'm going to keep cutting.
I have a limited amount of hours to sleep in the evening and you are currently cutting into them. I'm simply returning the favor. Give me one reason to stop.
Yes indeed, the Clowns, move over. Tar is where it is at, I am sure you all desire to 'get sticky with it'. Feathers are optional. #tar
You know you've gottem when you get every single reaction on your reply at once.
Anyway I was just joking. I was not serious about my Tar Trend. It was all a joke. Haa haa hee hee hoo hoo.
You're never gonna know mine!! 🎈Ω🔷 ;P
My dms are always open but I'll be really mean about it. So it has a closed energy.
Oh it most certainly will, Mister Droog. You will Never Regret social media.
just got my license suspended for chitting and driving
Should've known you'd learn nothing from last time.
Sorry! I didn't think I was! Actually, you know what let's just forget this all happened.
Sorry, I can't it's off limits to allow outsiders into our caverns.. Maybe she isn't cut out for this.. I apologize.
:33< great job purrfessor!
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#NOWPLAYING HTTPS://WWW.YOUTUBE.COM/WATCH?V=S652AA_KXJY
Itchy :) Remember that I'm one of the ones that can keep up with you, Itchy :) I can catch you, Itchy :)
In other news, i love my wife
Wtf shitpeta why did you hate that
Can I stab the felt In my entire 10+ years of being online I don't think I stabbed a single one of them so it seems unfair
NEIGH!! *stomp* neigh neigh!!
Oh dear what a terrible horrible awful loss. Whatever shall I do. Oh me oh my.

da green fuck is replyin ta shit again get em
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https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/dd899186ee90.png fink i got a fan
why does that condensed milk lady hate all my posts??
i mean you shouldn't eat it it hurts the chickens!!!!
Where have my adorable little haters gone. I have some treats for them.
party dont glubbin start til i wwalk in
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It's worth considering you may be having a stroke.
YOU ARE THE ONE WHO INTERACTS WITH ME AND I LIKE THAT
I AM VERY SCARED KNOWING CHITTR GOOD IS JUST SEEING RANDOM POSTS AND RESPONDING
THIS IS LIKE GETTING A VISION AND THE GODS BEING LIKE "YOU COULD GET NUKED AT ANY POINT" REASSURING
The irony of saying this to you is not lost on me but... Deep breaths dear slow down!

keep goin
I do not believe that that is an appropriate thing to say to someone! I. Understand the difficulty of such topics but drawing divisions along species lines is pure foolishness.
This is a mobster problem not a carapacian problem.

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you aint even fully human motha fuck

no
My tierlist. I don't think I need to give any more information. https://file.garden/acK8PJEeCA54DUL7/tierlist%20with%20my%20whimsy%20added.png
Ignore it. Annoying things tend to lose interest if you ignore them.
the moon is an artificial alien construct space ship sent here by the el-aurians to observe our fucking planet. it's fucking fake, we live on a goddamn torodial earth, so it must have its own engines because it wouldn't be able to naturally orbit the torodial earth.
i hope you're all happy. i hate this place
as per my last Chit, this is the picture i ment to send https://64.media.tumblr.com/e5f38d7dc3807dec581713c24873fc40/c4202c439319703a-ae/s640x960/b38d810069cdfacf84938a1486e609b0a4aeda01.jpg
https://64.media.tumblr.com/377274d376513fe384af4c2fee3b7848/2cca4c0db07b286b-96/s1280x1920/b9edac744c2b190d1c73abf33371230d0ad2195b.jpg OH GOD OH FUCK IT GOT IN THE HOUSE HELP
if flirting is your power, then what are you without it?
TO THE OTHER FELT MEMBERS HERE: WHATEVER NOISE YOU HEAR LATER. DON’T MIND IT. BUSINESS IS HAPPENING. #NSFW
I'm not hunting you all down on the feed any other felt members please hit me up but don't ACTUALLY hit me because then we'll be god knows where god knows when!
I don't beleive you Itchy this place is looking too 2020s to be the year 1
LAST I SAW JADE GREEN LIVING ROOM BUT HE STUBBED HIS TOE SO WHEN HE IS NOW IS ANYONES GUESS
EXCEPT HE’S MORE. FLABBIER
NOT A MOMMA BUT I CAN DO THE SALSA 👀👀 #NSFW #UP4GRABS #WHOWANTME
Today on @TMZLIVE more legal trouble for #DStrider . You can party TOO hard! Details when you tune in at 10:30 EST.
Genuinely, there are two men on this site who I would sleep with. One of them in a pitch sense. The other in a more human, but equally as rough, albeit fetishistic sense. I will.not say who, just yet. #nsfw
Perhaps a clue. Both of these men share a letter between L and W in their initials.
Then why do you keep responding. Do you not realise that you are only giving me ammunition. I have no genuine interest in any sort of relationship with you, much less intercourse with you. You are fun to tease. I thought you were a prankster yourself, Itchy. Can you not take a joke. #nsfw #realtalk
You make it far too easy for me. If you ignore me, I may just go away. Goodness. Unless you are into this? My my.
Then stop reacting. You are only making this worse for yourself.
Because I want to be and I can be. Are you going to stop me, Itchy.
Are you not following. I told you to dance for me. I suppose that I allowed myself to forget the implications of this in your culture and biology. Oops. 'UwU'.
Oh, my mistake, how could that have slipped my mind. Haa haa.
Oh but I want you to, Itchy. Dance for me.
Perhaps if you were not so reactive, I may not pick on you so much, Mister Slick.
I did not say 'pounded', I said 'destroyed'. There is a difference. #nsfw
Perhaps I shall allow myself to let loose whilst on this website. Conventional intercourse does nothing for me any more. My pussy must be destroyed, in every sense of the word. Hoo hoo. #nsfwe
That is well within your rights, as a sentient creature. Regardless, I am still superior to you.
No, I prefer to vague. It is much more entertaining, considering how much it is hated. Hee hee.
So much hatred, my my! Itchy, you should know better than to antagonise a Doc Scratch. I may not be your own Doc, but I certainly possess the same abilities and drive. Be careful.
It seems that no matter the timeline, numbers 01-15 cannot help but argue like children. Hoo hoo.
Right. I'm back. Was nice to be away from this cesspool for a while.








































































