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Forgotten Realms Gay Fun

When multiple men dress up in Orcs, Elfs, Ogres or just fantasy costumes and have gay anal sex with eachother. Very popular in Texas and New York.
Dude don't go over to Matt's place tonight because Forgotten Realms Gay Fun is going down
by bum killa 101 April 4, 2009
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New Zealand is forgotten on maps

It almost always is. You know, even IKEA forgot it on a map. That’s just disappointing. Is New Zealand really that irrelevant? At least some maps have two New Zealands. What if New Zealand made a empire? Would all countries in the empire also be forgotten on maps? Who knows, we just know that this kiwi island is so irrelevant that people keep forgetting it on maps.
Person 1: Hey, New Zealand is forgotten on maps so much! It’s annoying.

Person 2: I agree, it’s honestly sad.
by I love geography August 28, 2022
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Echoes of the Forgotten Realm Part 1

The sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of crimson and gold. In the bustling town of Aetheria, nestled between jagged mountains and endless forests, a young girl named Kaede stood atop the clocktower, her silver hair catching the last rays of daylight. She clutched a peculiar artifact—a glowing crystal orb—close to her chest, its faint hum resonating with her heartbeat.

Kaede wasn’t just any ordinary girl. She was an Echo, one of the few individuals capable of hearing the whispers of the Forgotten Realm—a parallel dimension said to hold the secrets of the universe. But being an Echo came with a price. The whispers were growing louder, more insistent, and Kaede knew she couldn’t ignore them any longer.

“Kaede!” a voice called from below. It was Ren, her childhood friend and the town’s self-proclaimed protector. His fiery red scarf fluttered in the evening breeze as he climbed the tower with surprising agility. “You’re not planning to sneak off again, are you?”

Kaede smiled faintly. “You know me too well, Ren.”

Ren reached the top, slightly out of breath. “If you’re going to chase after those whispers, at least let me come with you. You’re not facing whatever’s out there alone.”

Before Kaede could respond, the crystal orb pulsed with a blinding light. A rift tore open in the air before them, revealing a swirling vortex of shadows and light. From within the rift, a figure emerged—a cloaked being with eyes like molten gold.
Story: Echoes of the Forgotten Realm Part 1
by AkutoSai April 16, 2025
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forgotten languages

Forgotten languages is a website that has articles in languages nobody understands, apparently all the languages on that site is made by a bot in hopes of getting non human beings to use them.
Friend: Hey do you know what forgotten languages is?
Me: No
Friend: It's weird just don't go on the website because you will realise you went down a rabbit hole.
by Evxkeurodjskf April 3, 2023
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forgotten wand

when you lose your penis in a hogwarts bathroom
"Dude I woke up with a forgotten wand again"
by alfredo_cuck July 14, 2017
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Forever Days Forgotten

an epic san diego hardcore/crunkcore/dubstep band that is heavily defined by their ability to cream jeans, drop panties, and make a big steamin batch of brutal glory soup. They also live on the island of vagina and surf the waters of pussy on a regular basis. They each have their own signature custom gold, purple and silver jumpsuits and enjoy the fat burrito on occassion. The only band in San Diego that has an exotic, bootie-short wearin dancer who is open about his blatant love for bitches and sake. In general, a pretty sexy band who always brings the mosh and hard nipples.
(noun) Karl: hey, you have something on your jeans...

Sha Nay Nay: That's cuz' I just saw Forever Days Forgotten with The Jonas Brothers!
by ushwdfjjfghfh July 31, 2009
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Echoes of the Forgotten Realm Part 1

The sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of crimson and gold. In the bustling town of Aetheria, nestled between jagged mountains and endless forests, a young girl named Kaede stood atop the clocktower, her silver hair catching the last rays of daylight. She clutched a peculiar artifact—a glowing crystal orb—close to her chest, its faint hum resonating with her heartbeat.

Kaede wasn’t just any ordinary girl. She was an Echo, one of the few individuals capable of hearing the whispers of the Forgotten Realm—a parallel dimension said to hold the secrets of the universe. But being an Echo came with a price. The whispers were growing louder, more insistent, and Kaede knew she couldn’t ignore them any longer.

“Kaede!” a voice called from below. It was Ren, her childhood friend and the town’s self-proclaimed protector. His fiery red scarf fluttered in the evening breeze as he climbed the tower with surprising agility. “You’re not planning to sneak off again, are you?”

Kaede smiled faintly. “You know me too well, Ren.”

Ren reached the top, slightly out of breath. “If you’re going to chase after those whispers, at least let me come with you. You’re not facing whatever’s out there alone.”

Before Kaede could respond, the crystal orb pulsed with a blinding light. A rift tore open in the air before them, revealing a swirling vortex of shadows and light. From within the rift, a figure emerged—a cloaked being with eyes like molten gold.
Story: Echoes of the Forgotten Realm Part 1
by AkutoSai April 16, 2025
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