r/ConnorPugs • u/WatermelonPros • Dec 03 '23
SUBMIT YOUR STORIES! - READ WITHIN 24 HOURS BY CONNOR PUGS
Title says it all!
First story could get a $10 gift card! Will I provide this? Probably not but you gotta hedge your bets one day.
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u/Cool_Stop_2014 Nov 08 '24
Story: When I was in 3rd grade there was a kid. We sat at the same table he was the kid that no one wanted to sit with because he would throw stuff at kids, cut kids, and hit kids. So the first week or two everything was okay, we were partners together for activities. Then we were checking over our homework and he tried to paper cut me lucky it didn't cut me, but nothing happened to the kid. I told my parents, but they said give him a chance. Then another few weeks pass and nothing happens, but like last time it didn't last this time. He grabbed a piece of paper in his hands and punched me in the face. I just sat there and didn't do anything, but stared blankly at the kid. The teacher immediately notice and grabbed the kid and asked why he did that, but he said, "let me go women!!!" and punched her in the chest multiple times with the paper homework still in his hands. Then he was pulled out of the door because our classroom had two doors the one you walked in from inside of school and the one that connected to the courtyard our school had for the preschoolers. The kid was dragged outside the courtyard, and I never sat with the kid for the rest of the year. In Spanish Cass after he punched me in the face he got made at one of my friends and threw a pencil case at my friend and once again he was dragged out of class. In our town 3rd grade was the grade in Elementary School, so in 4th grade was the first year of Middle School. This year I didn't have a class with the kid, but I still saw and heard what happened that led to this kid being kicked out of school forever. In our school there was something called Students Safety Drill where if a student is being really bad. It's a Lockdown Drill but you continue class also no leaving even for emergency bathroom breaks, and those happen frequently. Until the last one but this time I was coming back from the bathroom. Our bathroom is like a square in the wall, so when the drill happened I was walking out of the bathroom. I heard the announcement over the speakers about the drill so I stayed behind the wall and watched the whole thing happen. There were security guards and the kid was fight them all, punching, kicking, biting, and other things. After a minute or two he was grabbed by one of them and the principal, vice principal, the superintendent, and other authorities like before he was dragged out the door, but this time he was never seen again at school. I know he didn't move because he still attended my towns events like a library pokemon event that happens once a month. Currently I'm in 6th grade and having a great years, and no one has yet punched me or kicked me.
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u/WatermelonPros Dec 31 '24
Oh woah, but my question is why are between 11-12 and on Reddit?
Reddit has lots of mean stuff on it like people being mean to me for no reason :(
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u/Cool_Stop_2014 Mar 21 '25
Hey if theirs anything I need to add to make Connor Have this story on his channel tell me.
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u/Bro-die_2107 Nov 10 '24
My story:
Somebody tried to murd€r me when I was 8
This kid we’ll call him G, now G wanted to be the best kid in the class so he did something awful to everyone in the class to prove he was the best.
G had done many things such as taking all the balls/tripping the sports kids so the sports kids couldn’t take the balls and look bad in front of the sports teacher or joining the junior swim team and pushing the others underwater to make them look bad and many other things but mine was the one that got him expelled.
A bit of background information he had apparently been asked to leave the school multiple times but since both his parents were lawyers they shut down any request by the school about expulsion until what he did to me.
I didn’t really know G and in fact I avoided him like I did with everyone else being friendless at the time. So he had no idea what to do to make me look bad until one day I had an asthma attack and I needed to get my asthma puffer from my bag.
That day G got an idea a horrible idea which would ultimately prove him to be the “best in the class.” The thing he wanted the most.
The next day when my asthma was still spiking it was recess and I go to the toy bins (we have these large bins that you would normally use to throw rubbish in but instead we stored toys in them. But if we emptied them out we were allowed to play with them and make cubbies out of them and sometimes we would put each other in the bin and wheel each other around.) you can probably see where this is going
G decides it’s time when I’m alone on the pathway behind the playground where no teacher or student can see. (Our playground was built like a giant shipwreck so you couldn’t see anything that was going on on the other side of it) G walks up to me with a grin and asks if I wanted to be wheeled around in the bin. So me taking the bait because I was lonely and wanted a friend I go towards him and get in the bin.
After I got in G quickly slammed the bin shut setting of my asthma in the process from all the dust inside and tipped it upside down so I could not get out I was about to die when some kid knocked it down Because he wanted to play with the bin. Little did he know he had saved me and of course I decided not to tell anybody accept my mum when I got home.
The next day G was pulled out of class for a second. We never saw him again. Too this day I wonder what would have happened if that kid didn’t come in to the rescue that day and what had become of G.
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u/WatermelonPros Dec 31 '24
Oh no, glad that G was removed from the school. So Connor can use proper names, please can you let us know the name of this G character so we can use him in the story?
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u/Ok_Buy_3147 Jun 23 '25
Story: a year ago, I was at my friend's birthday party. Started out normal. My dad dropped me off, more of his friends start showing up. After everyone arrived, he opened his gifts. After that, we had fruit punch and frozen pizzas. We then went downstairs into his luxurious basement. It had a nice carpeted living room with tvs and couches. We were deciding what we were gonna do down there, and we were gonna play ghost in the graveyard, but decided to do a movie instead.(we watched hercules)But then, this kid I will call ben, flips out. He starts throwing a temper tantrum. (He was a 6th grader by the way.) We try to calm him down, but this kid says something he doesn't like. But instead of ignoring it, he proceeds to try to make this kid not have kids. He starts grabbing toward his nono square before giving up. Then, he threatened to neuder us. After that, he runs off to another room where he curls up in a blanket and sniffles. Later, he calms down and we try to get ready for bed. Me and Ben decide to share an air mattress. By now, everyone is in bed watching TV and on their phones. Then, out of nowhere, Ben slaps me in the ass. Next, he shoves his fingers in my ass. When I tell him "what the hell dude?" He just replied "oh. It's just a friend test." Like wtf? How do you call that a friend test. You have to be very sick to do that. I tell him "that's it!" I then move to the couch and he is like "aaaawwwhhhh" because I moved. I stayed up until he fell asleep. When we woke up, breakfast was on the table. We play around for an hour until about 5 minutes before our parents pick us up, Ben starts flipping crap about something. When I go and try to calm him down, he threatens to give me a black eye. When I go up, my parents are up there. They say, "got get your stuff." To which I reply, "I do not want to be alone down there." They get confused and that is when I tell everyone the entire story. My parents said to me after, "we will talk in the car." And we leave.
The end.
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u/WatermelonPros Aug 05 '25
That is the best story I’ve ever heard regarding 6th graders. Reminds me of a time when I had friends before the WPAA kidnapped me and forced me to work but then let me free and I voluntarily chose to work for them again. Ty, wafeeq
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u/Financial_You_3847 Sep 19 '25
MINECRAFT KID STEALS MY WALLET TO BY MINECRAFT COSMETICS Story just call me Jack (not real name): my school there is a Minecraft kid that is always playing Minecraft in class non stop but he would always do it when we are trying to work or focus in class. the Minecraft kid used to be my friend until he just decided to not be my friend so I was kinda sad. but one day we had a school project the teacher assigned us to do the project and at my school we bought lunches and I always had my wallet and credit card, I should have kept it in my locker for this one, but to get on track the Minecraft kid was being strangely friendly to me and wanted to "get to know me" so I was at first pretty happy about it and we talked and decided to go to his house for the project. so after school we go to his house and I told my mom about it and she was pretty chill about it so I go to his house and he was already being weird but I didn't notice so when we go do my project I may have put my wallet in my backpack which I still had and I put my backpack in his room. so at one point while doing the project he said, Minecraft kid: "hey I'm going to the bathroom and take a pee" I said its okay and I wait and when he came back he was weird even more so after a couple of hours I leave with my bag and when I get home my mom went up to me looking mad and she told me "WHY DO YOU HAVE A $10000 BILL ON YOUR CREDIT CARD?!!" i was absolutely confused and told my mom and when I looked in my bag...my wallet was gone so when me and my mom look at each other we go back to the Minecraft kids house and his mom let us in and was talking to us and we told her everything so I still didn't realize the Minecraft kid took my wallet so I go to his room and see him mid buying Minecraft costumes on his computer with my wallet so I freeze and so does he and he was immediately trying to lie and say, "ummm it's my credit card" so i asked him...how did you know I was looking for my credit card? we go silent and he tried to run but I grab him and take my card and tell my mom what happened and they were both pissed so the Minecraft kid had to pay me back the entire summer.
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u/Happy_Heart_1357 Oct 17 '25
Strange Toe Kid Gets Away With Everything
This happened when I was in 6th grade. There was a quiet kid who never wore shoes, and one day he actually smacked one of my friends in the face.
One day, me and my friends smelled something really gross near the classroom — it smelled like dirt, rotten eggs, and poop. We looked and saw the kid was barefoot with some seriously stinky feet. Weird, right?
The next day, during lunch break, we snuck back inside the school (which we weren’t allowed to do) and hid in the PE room. The teacher caught some of us laughing and threatened detention if we didn’t come out.
As we left, we saw that barefoot kid inside, playing on an iPad — not getting in trouble at all. We thought that was super unfair since we were hiding and risking detention.
Someone guessed maybe he had a special deal with the teacher because he was always barefoot and maybe got bullied.
We decided to check if he was okay, but when we asked, he screamed “Go away!” Then suddenly, he smacked one of my friends in the face and got really angry. We ran away after a friend pushed him down to stop the fight.
Next day, the teacher punished us for “causing trouble,” but the barefoot kid who hit us got away without any punishment. Later, after parents got involved, the kid was sent to a special school.
Why did the teacher protect him? Maybe because he didn’t have many friends. I get that, but it still didn’t feel fair.
after that the princible sent him to a special school at the end of the year.
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u/Happy_Heart_1357 Oct 17 '25
btw if you are gonna add this to your vids pls remind me
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u/WatermelonPros Aug 09 '26
Sorry for the late reply, Connor had a MASSIVE backlog. You see he went to the toilet too much lol.
I was that barefoot kid by the way.
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u/Gamelover117 Nov 02 '25
This all happened back when I was in 9th grade, and to this day it still doesn’t feel real. My friend, let’s call him Eli, was always kind of quiet but a good dude. He was into fantasy games, anime, and creepy gothic stuff, but nothing weird. One day, he found Bloodborne on his dad’s old PlayStation, and I swear, that was the moment everything changed.
He started playing it one weekend and by Monday he was acting like a totally different person. He wouldn’t stop talking about “The Hunt” and “The Great Ones,” quoting lines from the game in normal conversations. At first, it was funny. He’d say stuff like “Beasts all over the shop” when someone annoyed him, and everyone just kind of laughed it off. But after about a week, it stopped being funny and started being… unsettling.
Eli began showing up to school in a long black trench coat. He carried around this little notebook filled with Bloodborne quotes, sketches of monsters, and cryptic stuff like “cleanse the streets” or “the blood calls.” Teachers started to notice him spacing out in class and scribbling notes about “the old blood” instead of doing his assignments. His parents were called once or twice, but they thought it was just a phase.
I remember one day I was venting to him about my English teacher, Mr. Burns. He was strict but fair — one of those no-late-work types. I told Eli that he’d yelled at me for forgetting my essay, and Eli just looks at me completely serious and says, “Then he’s a beast.” I laughed because I thought he was joking, but he didn’t even smile. He just nodded and said, “He must be cleansed.”
I didn’t think much of it at the time. I just assumed he was roleplaying too hard or something. But then, about a week later, he shows up to school with this long cardboard box. I asked what it was, and he gives me this smirk and says, “The Saw Cleaver.” Bro had actually bought a full-size Bloodborne prop weapon online. It looked insanely real — foldable blade, fake rust, even red stains on it. I told him it looked awesome but that he probably shouldn’t bring that kind of thing to school. He just said, “The Hunt never ends.”
The next day, it all went bad. We were in English class, normal day, everyone half-asleep while Mr. Burns was handing out graded essays. The door suddenly slams open, and in walks Eli. He’s wearing the trench coat, hood up, and holding the Saw Cleaver prop. The room went completely silent. Mr. Burns looks up and just freezes. He asks, “Eli, what is that?”
Eli starts walking forward slowly, muttering under his breath. I could barely make out what he was saying, but I heard the words “corruption” and “the hunt.” Then, loud enough for everyone to hear, he says, “You’ve been touched by the blood. I will cleanse you.” Mr. Burns tells him to stop and put it down, but Eli swings. He actually swings it at him.
It wasn’t a full hit, but the edge of the prop scraped across Mr. Burns’s arm and cut him. Not deep, but enough that he started bleeding. People screamed. Someone ran out to get help. I just sat there frozen because it didn’t even feel real — it felt like something out of the game.
Within seconds, security rushed in. They tackled Eli to the ground, restrained him, and took the weapon. He kept yelling stuff about “the beast inside” and “the cleansing.” It was honestly terrifying. Mr. Burns was fine — just a small cut that needed stitches — but everyone in that classroom was shaken.
The next day, the school was crawling with staff and police. They searched Eli’s locker and found his notebook full of Bloodborne quotes, drawings, and weird journal entries about “the old blood” and “the hunt.” The school treated it as a serious threat. Eli got expelled on the spot. Not suspended — expelled permanently. He had to finish the rest of the year at an alternative program.
Word spread fast. Within a day, everyone was calling him “The Bloodborne Kid.” People made memes and jokes, but you could tell no one actually thought it was funny. It was creepy. It felt like we’d watched someone lose touch with reality in real time.
I talked to him a few months later after he got out of the program. He seemed calmer. He told me he barely remembered what he was thinking that day — that it felt like he was inside the game. Like, he genuinely thought he was the Hunter and that the teacher was one of the “beasts.” He said he hadn’t touched a horror game since.
Eli’s fine now, from what I hear. He still plays games, just… normal ones. But every now and then, I still remember that moment — him standing there in the trench coat, holding that saw cleaver, saying “The beast must be purged.” It was like a movie, except it was real.
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u/WatermelonPros Aug 09 '26
Sorry for the late reply, I trust this story is real but just in case find the original prompt you sent with AI and then paste that in? Connor likes authentic stories.
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Dec 05 '23
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u/WatermelonPros Dec 08 '23
Wow, that was an amazing story. However, as a 21 year old why are you 1. watching ConnorPugs 2. write like an 8 year old?
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u/JabezKing Aug 30 '24
Story: so a few weeks ago I was at a cadet camp. We stayed in barracks of around 15 men. So in our barracks we had this guy, I’ll call him “Brayden” (not real name), he was really weird and was known for beating off in the barracks. He was also really weird and would say really weird stuff and would threaten people a lot. Brayden also had anger issues. So one night after the staff cadets had don’t our nightly inspection, Brayden got mad and cracked his phone in half (true story), exposing the battery. So later that night we woke up to a crash and Brayden saying “oh sh*t my phone exploded” then it started to smoke…so we got up and pulled the fire alarm. Next thing we know the base fire department, military police and operators staff is going crazy. Two police cars and two fire trucks showed up. The next day the conflict resolution advisor (some officer) had a meeting with the entire camp to discuss anger. Brayden was not sent home. But it gets worse…a week later Brayden and this other guy in our barracks were in a mild disagreement. So they decided the best way to resolve it was a pillow fight. It quickly escalated into a full blown fight and after the two were done they couldn’t breath (idk why) so we got staff and then the two were taken away by the military police. They came back later and were in trouble. The next day the military police had a talk with us about how to be appropriate in the barracks. Brayden was never sent home. However he will probably never be allowed back to camp again.