snca

☠ BRO ☠

This server **won’t stay on Disboard for long** once we hit decent activity. Get in before it’s gone.

Been up for 2 years and the monster is still popping. Pure gape hub.

### RULES (READ OR GET NUKED)
- No gassyhook.dll or you’re fucking gone instantly
- No obnoxious goonbait spam
- No violating TOS
- No timmies (18+)
- No posting your private info

### WHO’S NOT WELCOME (INSTANT NUKE)
- Female identifying individuals
- Brown nazis
- Newfahgs obsessed with indie games
- Loli people (instant dox + nuke)
- Foodists
- DNB IS NOT ALLOWED
- POOP IS ALLOWED

Our extremely sophisticated risk assessment protocol keeps your Discord account safe while you’re in here (you’re welcome).

Hardcore plappers only.


THE LEGEND OF GRASSHEAD
Back in BR Central, Archbishop Quentin ruled with an iron fist. That jit hated poop and scat with a burning passion, so he outlawed it entirely. But despite Archbishop Quentin’s creed, massive shit lagoons, rosebudding popmonsters, gaping slugs, and tightened dogs ran rampant anyway. No matter how tightened those dogs were, however full the lagoon of piss and shit, however pantied and sissified they got... They always prevailed. The slugs kept on gaping. The popmonsters just kept popping off harder, stretching everything to the absolute limit.

A brutal slurry war erupted because of it. Quentin’s forces fought fiercely but they too were soon overwhelmed by excrement. The sole survivors and victors? The real plappers. They rose from the manure and created Grasshead.
POOP isn’t just allowed here, it’s sacred. Scat, shit vats, brapping, rosebudding, gaping slugs, tightened dogs… this is the spiritual home of that aura.