This was only done for fun. The concept is just simple. A Life sim with some events here and there with “endings” that affects your game play permanently unless you play a new save file.
Also it’s just an excuse to practice game art assets in the future
been doing the cryo domian in co-op for freminet as the healer and it feels like taking care of a bunch of wild three year olds like
kokomi: no no XAIO GET OVER TO THE JEELY FISH BEFORE YOU DIE HU TOU GET OVER HERE TO I KNOW YOUR BURST HEALS YOU BUT GET OVER HERRRRE
been in hysterics over this gif for like 3 hours. washing her
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Remember kids, this isn't an exclusive or situation
can tumblr user james-spooky update two fics in one night. maybe? probably not but maybe…
#mood
argenti.. Oh that character I love so so much I'M FUCKING DELUSIONAL he need to interact with more characters, ALEAST LET ME SEE HIM IN PEACONY OR HE GETS ANOTHER COMPANION QUEST I want to hold him like a ragdoll cat that looks so sad and pathetic
low-key don’t know what to do with this thing (fan-made tma spiral fear experience in an amusement park) I wrote but I found it appealing read myself even if it was pretty short. Any warning I will put in the tag to the best of my ability.
Long day of being at a amusement park with friends, it’s crowded, then I get a message that my mother is here to pick me up, beginning to feel rushed to dash into the crowd and take a turn at a shop I recognize, then again, and again, and again.. my legs feel like they’re about to give out under myself and yet feels like there is no end in sight. In hope of any more clarity on where to go I look around to find that the sky has gone cloudy, there is less people or none at that matter, I cannot find any maps and resort to finding a park worker. Twisting and winding the amusement park is and I have not found any staff, or anyone, I am tense. The sandals I have chose to wear have begun to blister my feet, I take them off and the cold stone decorated path I run on will not help. Finally a shop, it’s open, why wouldn’t it be? A cashier, hair blonde and very curly, thank goodness someone else is here. I approach screaming hello, my throat weak from dehydration and how long I’ve been running.
Pat
Pat
Pat
They(?) look up, I feel uneasy, I ask how to get to the entrance from here. They do not respond, I stare, it stares.
Run
Run
RUN
FEET BLISTER AND BURST
THIS PAIN MAKES ME STUMBLE AND FALL
I CRY IN FEAR
THE SCREAMS AND LAUGHS
MY SCREAMS AND THE DISTORTED LAUGH
OF A MAN I DO NOT
CAN NOT
COMPREHEND
A FACE CONTORTS IT’S FEATURES INTO A SPIRAL
FINGERS TOO LONG GRAB AND PIERCE
I KICK AND CRY
AT A POINT
I HAVE MY HANDS AROUND A THROAT
THE LAUGH BECOMES A WEEZE
THE GRIP HAS LOOSENED
ITS HANDS HAVE LEFT MY WOUNDS
HANDS PRY AT MY HANDS
MY HANDS TIGHTEN
I HEAR IT GASP
IT HAS NO PLUSE
THERE EXISTS THE BONES
TO STOP
THIS HELL
I WILL BREAK
ITS NECK
AND ESCAPE
The moment ends and now I’m back. A crowd around me I see, blurry eyes and a throbbing headache. There are staff around and the sirens of an ambulance. I bring a hand to my head. Blood, I look down, the wounds have not bled through my clothes, no signs at all, I pick myself up and like a sore thumb in the crowd,
I
See
It.
Though that moment had been too quick, my vision goes blurry and blacks out.
I’m awake, a hospital I assume and I am safe.
and that racoon was sayu we have no idea how he got to inzuma
Kaveh: I think it's time i get my life in order.
Alhaitham, narrating: But he did not get he's life in order. In fact, he got drunk last night and fought a raccoon.