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  • emo-rejects
    17.06.2021 - 8 minutes ago
    #reject: jill stingray #anon #legends (not canon) #warning: expansion #mission complete (answered ask) #the grind (answered while i’m at work) #drop a like if you enjoyed
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    17.06.2021 - 12 minutes ago
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  • erekiosuncreativeideas
    17.06.2021 - 31 minutes ago

    Is All Hope Lost ? (Rayman oneshot)

    Summary :

    "Now, the former hero of the Glade could do nothing, nothing but wait, for an opportunity… For anything, really, at this point. Was hope really lost? Was it all over?

    Weak and unable to move too much, he was lying there in his freezing cell. Without much energy left in him, he could barely make any effort without feeling like he could faint, and it was the same for keeping his body warm enough to survive. It was clear that the new Master of the Glade wanted him to suffer without any interruption… An endless pain, fuelled by the dread of not even knowing what had happened after he got captured."

    Also available on AO3 : https://archiveofourown.org/works/32011609

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    Hello people !

    Okay so this one shot is based off an idea I had a few years back. I finally got the motivation to write something about it, so... Here you go.

    This is pretty angsty, there are references to torture and all that joyful stuff (no actual description of it though), so be careful when reading this. Hopefully you'll all like it.

    There's an audio file for this chapter, which is a dub of the dialogues ! I commissioned it from my friend @puyo-proto, who is an amazing voice actor ! Go check out his work, he's awesome !

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    Rayman’s cell was cold and damp- it had always been, and that would never change, he knew that much. Just like the rest of the castle of the new Master of the Glade, it was stone and iron all around. No nature, no trace of the environment the defeated hero had used to know all his life… No, it was different, oh so different.

    How many days, months, years had it been? This was the question he was always wondering, never getting an answer. There were no windows in his cell, nothing that would allow him to know what was happening outside after he had won. Were there some of his people still fighting? Was this possible at all? Only Polokus knew how long it had been since he had last seen Globox and his family, Murphy, or even any teensie. And then… Then, there were Ly and Betilla, as well as all the other fairies. For all he knew, no one had managed to escape the invasion. Fighting Mister Dark was one thing, and it went the same for Razorbeard, André, or even the Magician…

    Fighting an alliance made by all of them was another.

    Sure, Rayman had been through a lot, saving the Glade since his creation- his main purpose after all! But all this time, he had only been fighting only one enemy at a time. Now, things were different, oh, very different… After the Heart of the World got corrupted, so was magic- and thus, all the magical beings, such as the teensies, the fairies, or even Rayman himself. Once that was done, there wasn’t much to do to capture everyone at this point… With a major part of the Glade using magic as life a source or even energy, enemies with mechanical weapons like the pirates or the hoodlums were much stronger. The fact that they were much abundant certainly didn’t help and, soon enough, the Glade was enslaved.

    Now, the former hero of the Glade could do nothing, nothing but wait, for an opportunity… For anything, really, at this point. Was hope really lost? Was it all over?

    Weak and unable to move too much, he was lying there in his freezing cell. Without much energy left in him, he could barely make any effort without feeling like he could faint, and it was the same for keeping his body warm enough to survive. It was clear that the new Master of the Glade wanted him to suffer without any interruption… An endless pain, fuelled by the dread of not even knowing what had happened after he got captured. However, the war against the pirates was enough for him to guess: if this was anything like it, or even worse, the whole Glade probably looked nothing like it used to be. And for its inhabitants, well… He wasn’t sure if he really wanted to know.

    He closed his eyes, not knowing if he’d even fall asleep despite how exhausted he was feeling at the moment. It was only when he heard footsteps echoing in the nearby hallway that he reopened his eyes, confused for a moment. Wait, there wasn’t anyone else besides- Oh.

    It had to be him. Instantly, Rayman’s expression drastically changed, going from perplexity to pure hatred. The footsteps were slow, and the hero just knew the other wanted to drag the suspense out- but as if there was any to begin with. Eventually, a familiar silhouette appeared behind the bars of his cell, one that the limbless hero had come to hate with a passion he had never felt before.

    The leader of this whole invasion- Mister Dark himself.

    How long had it been since Rayman had seen him at all? He couldn’t tell, but he sure knew he didn’t want to be in his presence again.

    -“Well, well, well,” said his lifelong enemy, his tone mocking and sadistic: “If this isn’t our dear and powerful hero. Or, well, not so much, is it?”

    The latter remained silent, gritting his teeth as he glared at his opponent, biting any type of retort- the other had taught him a long time ago this wasn’t a good idea. Countless of times before, Rayman had had to witness his friends being tortured in front of him for something he himself did or said. For a being created to protect his people, there wasn’t any greater punishment than actually being the source of their pain. And so…

    The hero knew he couldn’t do anything but keep his mouth shut. After all the time he had spent here, his enemy had learnt what made him react, what made him crack. The more Rayman fell for his traps, the more that monster learnt from he and his friends, which just made their whole situation more terrible than it already was.

    Instead of being bored of the hero’s obvious lack of reaction, the cloaked being just chuckled darkly, giving Rayman a look of great interest which… In itself wasn’t really reassuring.

    -“Aw, not even trying to fight back anymore? Is this really all that’s left of the one that oh so bravely stood up to me once?” he insisted, tilting his invisible head to the side, the small orbs of his hat jingling around as he did so: “An empty shell? Some body without any fight in it? A poor, pathetic being?”

    The temptation to snap back was strong, and Rayman had to bite his tongue not to do so. He knew this was all the other was waiting for, and there was no way he’d give him that pleasure. If he had to fight him, this wasn’t through words, this would be through actions… Once the right opportunity would present itself to him, that was. For the moment, however… There was nothing he could do but endure it. And while he knew that… That didn’t make it less harder to hold himself back.

    His lack of answer still seemed to please Mister Dark. He supposed breaking him had been the other’s goal all along, and he had to admit he most likely was nothing with the hero he once used to be. Still, there was still… Some spark inside of him. A small one, yes, but it was there.

    Just waiting for the right moment.

    -“Perhaps it is time for you to know what happened to your dear world, Rayman,” eventually murmured his enemy, cruelty visible in his eyes. Nonetheless, the words still caught the limbless hero off-guard- wait, what? His surprise must have seen clear as crystal for his opponent, as the latter chuckled again:

    -“Oh, maybe there’s still something to break inside of you,” he then extended one of his limbless hands to the lock of the cell, unlocking it with his dark magic: “But this is fine- we have all the time for that, after all.”

    The hero frowned, his heartbeat quickening as the door of his cell opened, for the first time in… He couldn’t even tell. There was no notion of time in that hellish place. And while he was not tied up in any way… He knew it was all the same- without his powers, Rayman was just an harmless being among all the others. This was exactly why Mister Dark entered the room without any fear. Since the Heart of the World got corrupted, he had become much more powerful and… In comparison, well, Rayman was merely an insect. It was clear that his enemy could kill him very easily if he wanted to, but… That was the thing.

    He didn’t want to. He just wanted his arch-nemesis to suffer eternally or, the latter hoped, until boredom stopped him first. In any case, when Mister Dark caught his hoodie and lifted him up in the air… There wasn’t much he could do. His hands and feet were dangling next to his body and, when the other forced him to stand up… Rayman wasn’t sure if he were able to. Without energy, any effort was making him dizzy, but who knew what his enemy would do if he didn’t obey.

    The hero didn’t want to see anyone getting hurt because of him again. And so, despite how exhausted he felt, despite the bags under his eyes, he shakily stood up after Mister Dark let go of him. Yeah… There was no way he would be able to throw his fist in his state and, even if he could, it wouldn’t do anything without his magic back.

    -“Follow me,” was all the other said, his tone back to seriousness. He didn’t even have to warn Rayman about trying to escape anymore- the latter was very aware of the consequences by now. And, then again, if standing up was a challenge on its on, then… So would be walking or even running. Despite that, the limbless hero did his best to follow his enemy. His eyes scanned the hallways, trying to memorize them in case he ever managed to leave his cell on his own… But the place was just a labyrinth and, with how tired he was, he soon was unable to focus very long. No, instead, his mind was trying really hard to keep him awake enough to keep walking. His vision became blurry after a while and his body started lose its balance- until he actually fell down on the cold floor made out of stones. He was dizzy, his head barely able to keep up with what was going on around him- until he heard a disappointed sigh.

    It wasn’t long until he felt a hand grabbing his hair, pulling on it painfully. The hero let out a pitiful whine of pain but wasn’t able to move much in response. His nose hurt as he was dragged on the floor, his skin hurting as it was scrapped against the uneven stones.

    -“Oh, if only your friends could see you right now…” mused the dark being, not slowing down as he kept talking: “Their only hope, the one being they trust so much to end their suffering… And look at you: you’re not even able to walk on your own anymore. How devastated they would feel, just looking at pathetic you have become.”

    Rayman didn’t answer, but the words upset him more than he would have thought. When his only purpose was to protect the Glade, then… What was he supposed to be, if he couldn’t even save himself? With how weak he was, it was clear he wouldn’t be able to save a single being…

    After what seemed like hours to him, he finally felt the other let go of him. His head fell down, hitting the floor painfully and making him wince in pain. He clenched his jaw not to make a sound- no, he would not give his enemy that satisfaction!

    But then again, it was quite ironic to think that way, given how he looked right now.

    When he reopened his eyes, he squinted. There was a lot more light than what he had grown used to- and this was because he had been put in front of a large window, one that was giving him a full view of a landscape he no longer recognized.

    The Glade of Dreams- or rather, what was left of it.

    What used to be islands full of trees were now barren soil. The grass had disappeared, the blue sky had been replaced by a perpetual black one, filled with smoke and toxic gas. The seas had lost their transparency, poisoned with chemicals and detritus. The Sun… Wasn’t even visible anymore, and most of the light seemed to come from large towers and buildings spread across the land. The mountains had lost their green hue and fires could be seen all around the place. Architecture the limbless hero could recognize very well had sprout, replacing the natives’ one. One island was filled with buildings that just woke up memories from the war against the robot pirates, another one was filled with tents reminding him of the hoodlums… And the island they were on was filled with metallic buildings, something he had seen somewhere-

    When he had entered the Magician’s secret base.

    The sight alone horrified him and his eyes widened in absolute disbelief. It was one thing to imagine what had happened to the Glade after his capture… It was another to be forced to see it. This was… So much worse than when his world had been invaded before. During earlier wars, the vegetation had still remained, making the landscapes recognizable despite everything- but here?

    Here, Rayman couldn’t see anything that reminded him of the world he used to live in. It was like… He was on another planet- no, in another, entirely different universe.

    This couldn’t be real, this had to be fake, this had to be an illusion…!

    -“Ah, I see you like the changes we made to the Glade,” Mister Dark’s voice rose again, bringing Rayman back to reality: “I must admit I am quite impressed. I didn’t think those idiots would be able to do more than fighting under my orders but, here we are.”

    The “idiots”, Rayman knew, were actually Razorbeard and André. The two of them couldn’t stand one another, and the same could be said about their armies. And while it was true they weren’t very clever on their own… Under someone like Mister Dark, their power could be used for the most terrible things- and now, Rayman had to face the product of it all.

    There was nothing left of the Glade of Dreams he used to know. Nothing. He gritted his teeth, and tried to look away. He didn’t want to see this- it was unbearable, knowing what was happening now and yet being unable to do anything to fight back or help anyone. But of course, the monster next to him wouldn’t give him the ability to ignore it. Soon enough, the hand came back to grab his hair again, forcing him to watch the landscape in front of him:

    -“Oh, no, no, no,” he cooed cruelly, dragging the limbless being closer to the window, before his tone got lower and threatening: “Keep looking- I want you to see what I did to your everything. Isn’t it painful? To realize how useless you have become? To see what happened to your precious land?”

    Rayman wanted to close his eyes, he really did, but he knew he would get punished for doing so. And by that… He knew that someone else would get punished. So, he kept his eyes open, glancing back at his enemy. Pure hatred was radiating from him as he glared at the other.

    -“You’re underestimating us all,” he spat, his voice full of contained anger.

    -“Is that what you think?” the cloaked being retorted with an evil laugh: “And where’s your army? Where are your friends?”

    The hero looked away, gritting his teeth more. Yeah, that hurt. Before he was able to retort anything, his opponent continued, sadism clearly audible:

    -“I’ll tell you where they are: in cages, in working camps, in mines… What is left of your people is either kept on the ships or used on land. There is no one out of here, out of my grasp. You are all alone. No one is ever coming to save you.”

    Mister Dark leaned towards him and forced his head up at the same time:

    -“And you, hero, are not going to save anyone,” he whispered cruelly, pronouncing each words slowly enough for it to register in Rayman’s stubborn mind: “You are nothing.”

    Those words just hurt the limbless being further, only reminding him of how useless he had become. But hadn’t it been the same, back when he had been captured by the pirates? Didn’t he feel the exact same way, thinking their world was doomed? Sure, it hadn’t been to the point it was now, but… He just couldn’t believe that this was over, that there was… Nothing else to do anymore.

    He didn’t want to believe it.

    His glare intensified and he narrowed his eyes, his fists clenching as much as his body could allow it:

    -“I will take you down,” he promised, both to the cloaked being and to himself, his voice filled with determination: “No matter how long it’s going to take me, I’ll find a way to free everyone. You haven’t won yet- not as long as I’m alive.”

    The other seemed surprised in his change of attitude…And rather pleased too. Probably because it meant his plaything could still be broken for a while. But Rayman didn’t care: he had meant every single word.

    -“Is that so,” mused the other with amusement: “Well, I suppose only time will tell, won’t it?”

    An evil laugh left him and it was obvious the latter didn’t believe him in the slightest. Nonetheless, that just made Rayman’s determination even stronger.

    He was going to save the Glade of Dreams, again, like all the times before… And absolutely nothing would stop him.

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    Hoped you all liked it. If you do, make sure to let me know, as I might work on an actual fanfic, depending on if this goes well. Have a nice day and thanks for reading my one shot !

    Don't forget to check the audio file !

    #rayman#rayman fanfic#rayman ubisoft#fanfic#my art#erekiosuncreativeideas#erekio#puyo proto#proto #mention of torture #this is angsty #I warned you #don't forget to listen to the audio file !
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  • emptylungs
    17.06.2021 - 35 minutes ago

    i just want someone to understand me and care for me without making me feel like a burden. I just want to be loved. I want what any person wants. But I’m too compilcated for anyone to love.

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  • cloud-tail-arts
    17.06.2021 - 39 minutes ago

    FLASH WARNING/BOOLD!!

    !!@

    Fliqpy!!

    #htf #happy tree friends #htf fliqpy#htf sniffles#blood tw#blood#dead body#flash warning#art #artists on tumblr #cloud tail art
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  • sage-crew
    17.06.2021 - 40 minutes ago
    #flashing tw#cat #the gif flashes a lot please be warned #it moves it’s hands very quickly
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  • satoisms
    17.06.2021 - 52 minutes ago
    forced myself to go through someone’s scans of ch 41 to get fuller context of it despite knowing full well some of the imagery makes me uncomfortable so i just want to ramble my thoughts on the chapter. spoilers below.
    this chapter in and of itself is cause for a lot of discussion and arguing among fans. the muddled waters of whether or not the actions taken in the chapter are consensual or not and people not accepting others for disagreeing with their perspectives because they feel it’s the wrong way to interpret the chapter.
    when reading the summary presented on twitter as it came out it was uncomfortable to read, seeing raw photos of moments in the chapter were uncomfortable, and then reading scans of the chapter just now was uncomfortable. i do forewarn anyone who goes to read the chapter that it may be an uncomfortable read. perhaps it won’t be uncomfortable to you or perhaps it will be. it depends on the person but just be warned it could be unpleasant.
    anyways. this chapter focuses on hiiragi and shizu. hiiragi comes to shizu’s house with the conviction to properly express his feelings for shizu since he’s thought over them after their last conversation and is very certain he is in love with shizu and wants shizu to understand that.
    we get context of a scene from their past where hiiragi gave shizu a golden piece of origami paper that only one person in their kindergarten class could have and shizu in the past laughed. this laugh is important for later in the chapter so keep that in mind.
    hiiragi is very adamant in his words he loves shizu and shizu tells him in a sense how he shouldn’t indulge him in things bc he essentially wants to consume hiiragi and he knows full well hiiragi will cry. despite these very harsh words hiiragi tells him he can have him and the uncomfortable scene of them having sex happens. it isn’t explicit; however, in the scene shizu is shown laughing in a manner that scares hiiragi. he says he’s scared and for shizu to wait but he doesn’t. instead they go through with it and hiiragi does cry. at the end he thinks to himself how back when they were kids shizu laughed similarly to how he did just recently. it’s one of the last thoughts hiiragi has in the chapter.
    the waters are muddy on whether or not this scene is consensual between the two given hiiragi doesn’t tell shizu to stop or no or that, but he does tell him to wait and that he’s scared. some people are adamant it’s consensual while others say how it’s uncertain or that it isn’t consensual at all. i’m not here to say whether or not it is or isn’t consensual but to say it is very muddied waters. it’s an uncomfortable read especially with how kizu natsuki draws emotions. i didn’t like it and it was not a fun read for me whatsoever.
    shizu as a character is heavily misunderstood given he doesn’t speak his thoughts often, but it’s clear a lot of the way he thinks isn’t a way most others do. he has a different thought process than his friends and i’m not sure even he fully gets himself. he’s got a different thought process given his upbringing and his concept of love is darker than hiiragi’s or anyone else’s. he wants to defile hiiragi’s light. he knows his views are twisted thanks to his not-so-great life being a foster kid. even when hiiragi first confessed to him in an earlier chapter shizu was very adamant about how love involves being physical and how hiiragi wouldn’t be able to do that. he loves hiiragi, but his love is twisted since his views have been distorted thanks to his life. i feel he wound up laughing like he did because he was given something he desired and that is something he isn’t accustomed to. i don’t know why but i get a feeling shizu has a form of self-loathing in a sense. he doesn’t actively pursue what he wants and was probably at disbelief that he was given what he wanted in the end.
    honestly... i’m worried for them. i’m not sure how this whole sexual encounter between the two will effect hiiragi. sex as a means to solve an issue without properly talking it out isn’t good for a relationship. emotions can get lost and in the end problems don’t get solved with sex. perhaps things will get solved later on, but right now it’s troubling and i cannot see anything particularly good coming out of this whole encounter.
    i pray things do get resolved or properly talked out at some point but currently i can’t see it happening. hiiragi and shizu do have feelings for one another, but their expectations of love and relationships differ greatly from one another that they almost clash. perhaps one day they can understand one another better because as is there’s a whole lot of misunderstanding going on and no one taking the time to truly understand one another.
    #outofsongs; #given spoilers // #-warning there is talk abt muddied waters w/ consent so read at your own risk- #-bc idk what a proper warning tag would be for that- #-i just have a lot of thoughts- #tbd;
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  • rose-pinkie
    17.06.2021 - 52 minutes ago

    doki doki literature club

    uh not sure how many simulators (or uh I think its dating novel/novel games in general) their are. especially of the non dating version.

    one other thing is I'll be rebloging a different post as well on this. if there is a double of the information on here that appears there because I wanted to put all information I have somewhere in one post. besides a docs of course.

    A mystery/horror or something of counting decades would work in a way. Like I feel that the player can have a choice to see whoever, but depending on a characters personally or their danger level they'd have to be careful otherwise they'd die.

    plus if they choose a dangerous character first and can escape (with or without info. mostly with in this case) and they meet a different character that might need it/wants to use it they could give it to them.

    Aden isn't a safe person himself and he presents himself as more calm and collected when out but won't hesitate if pissed off to hurt someone. Surviving him with the needed information would be a benefit for the player if they decide to use it. Either making it public for everyone, giving it to this group that is studying killers, or anyone else. Tho with escaping Aden with info your character is likely to be stalked, usually to be killed because getting away with any information is a threat to him.

    Helping Aden with stuff would make it seem like he trusts you. he doesn't but he feels like you'd be helpful. With his path the likely of seeing Henry is increased and getting away or helping them would be a option. With Aden it all depends on the story.

    If the uncle is ever in the background and the player character doesn't know of him yet they would be safe, same with if they knew. Clicking the option to meet him would be a option the player has regardless of the route they choose but being safe with Robert is not gonna be easy. Unless the player got some electrical rope or something strong to hold him down otherwise it'll fail easily.

    Giving up to him is just death, and it'd be slow or fast. that'll change depending on the route probably.

    Getting Henry would be getting stuff he needs to getting stuff from their current crush and doing certain things would make him like you more. I think him getting a crush on the player could be something that'd happen to. idk

    though of it was a real game it'd probably be limited on the amount of characters actually in it. As that would take a while to do, but drawing fake game images is nice.

    A flutterbeast option would be if a character took the player to catch one of see one. main option that'd happen with is hell creatures or demons, Dex or Ash being a option.

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  • pinkieocs
    17.06.2021 - 55 minutes ago

    This whole post is about the concept of a visual novel type of game with the counting decades characters and how I see it working. The game would be a horror Mystery, though that I need to figure out and in any case if it was one there would be lesson characters in it due to how long it would take.

    Another thing I want to mention is fake screenshot drawings of the game, that'd probably be something I'd try if I'm not busy.

    Main warnings: death mentioned, and I think torture. might need to add more though

    Also heads up for the rest of the captain as its long. if a warning needs to be added about anything do tell me. half of it is copy-pasted here from a doc so I didn't lose the text and as such each text might change a bit depending on what is described. Another thing, I'm mostly not sure what to describe a novel game but I used ddlc as a example if no one got what I was saying.

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    I'd also like to add some other text to so it may have a few doubles in the text so I apologise for that. I have one I made for Instagram and I wrote one I'm planing to post on tumblr so there is a heads up.

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    text written for image from tumblr: This is a look for a novel game design. The player meets Henry in a dull lit basement in which their covered in bruises and blood, the basement is hard and cold. The pressure of a stick against the player's neck makes it hard to move without jabbing it into their skin, then they see Henry starts waking up. Henry for the novel would be hurt or not hurt depending on stuff... don't think I'd make it a actually game but doing drawings for it seems interesting. may do what endings could look like to.

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    instagram test: Not sure what it is called but did it with Henry. I feel like it'd be a simulator or something, like ddlc or those dating sim games but you remove the dating part entirely. For Counting Decades it'd be a mystery type horror one where you can choose to be either the count characters or the player (like the character that will come across the characters you meet in game normally.) For the player if you choose a certain path like to a college for an example you'll meet the group that is researching criminals. if you meet them after certain characters you can tell them everything you know, that is if the character didn't kill your player yet. If a character gets mad at you they will hurt you, certain groups would only get annoyed usually. The choice to either play as Henry or meet them after something happens to your player is also something I'd feel would happen. Being able to meet them in their house would aloud the player to talk with him, which gets more stuff he'd know about some people. Calling it creepy would probably shut them up immediately and they'll end up hiding it from the player, so the player would have to search for more information themselves instead.

    Choosing to help Henry would give their trust to the player. The choice to choose what to do with that trust would depend on what they'd want to do. The ignore option would be three whch would be to ignore the first person, the other person (henry, another character/ect. same for the first option), or ignore both. the ignore both would mean the player gets hurt more or gets something depending on where they are.

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    Tumblr text: uh not sure how many simulators (or uh I think its dating novel/novel games in general) their are. especially of the non dating version.

    A mystery/horror or something of counting decades would work in a way. Like I feel that the player can have a choice to see whoever, but depending on a characters personally or their danger level they'd have to be careful otherwise they'd die.

    plus if they choose a dangerous character first and can escape (with or without info. mostly with in this case) and they meet a different character that might need it/wants to use it they could give it to them.

    Aden isn't a safe person himself and he presents himself as more calm and collected when out but won't hesitate if pissed off to hurt someone. Surviving him with the needed information would be a benefit for the player if they decide to use it. Either making it public for everyone, giving it to this group that is studying killers, or anyone else. Tho with escaping Aden with info your character is likely to be stalked, usually to be killed because getting away with any information is a threat to him.

    Helping Aden with stuff would make it seem like he trusts you. he doesn't but he feels like you'd be helpful. With his path the likely of seeing Henry is increased and getting away or helping them would be a option. With Aden it all depends on the story.

    If the uncle is ever in the background and the player character doesn't know of him yet they would be safe, same with if they knew. Clicking the option to meet him would be a option the player has regardless of the route they choose but being safe with Robert is not gonna be easy. Unless the player got some electrical rope or something strong to hold him down otherwise it'll fail easily.

    Giving up to him is just death, and it'd be slow or fast. that'll change depending on the route probably.

    Getting Henry would be getting stuff he needs to getting stuff from their current crush and doing certain things would make him like you more. I think him getting a crush on the player could be something that'd happen to. idk

    though if it was a real game it'd probably be limited on the amount of characters actually in it. As that would take a while to do, but drawing fake game images is nice.

    A flutterbeast option would be if a character took the player to catch one. main option that'd happen with is hell creatures or demons, Dex or Ash being a option.

    Also not sure if my college group characters I'll keep them like that or not but their the group searching for information on criminals and serial killers.

    Also with certain characters the player may end up getting tortured as well

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    I made two versions of the novel part, one includes anger with the sanity and health. I think they anger one can work for your player character rather you play as player or another character. I think it can be a mood box aswell for a better option to.

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    Due to some characters personally and a few other things a lot are more violence then other characters the player would meet and as a result of that, the player may get tortured if they are not killed or they will be killed quickly. It won't be as surprising if the player ended up getting tortured due to a character not liking them or just wanting them to suffer as much and long as possible.

    Aden is closed off, cold, and aggressive to those he doesn't give a shit about. Insulting his uncles work/his uncle in general, him, or touching something the player is not supposed to results in getting them attacked, which in itself is very bad to happen. When waking up the player may be attached to the floor or something in the room, their skin would be stabbed with something that is attached to the floor to make it harder for them to move. And one wrong move with cause pain to them fast. If they end up in this situation they may end up meeting Henry and having a option to help him, hurt him, or just not pay attention to him. Helping Aden would give the play more respect even if they end up hurt still, though leaving is hard it would be possible.

    Meeting a hell creature either walking in a earth forset that connects to hell or dying by something would result in seeing them. The layer that is connected to earth is similar to the first layer but it doesn't have as may demons in it. there are more monster creatures then demons though.

    There are characters I am not sure what I want to be yet but I called them college students studing criminals and Serial Killers. When the player meets them they would help in any way that they can, if the player seems dangerous to them, then they'll call someone to catch the player as they don't want to be in the way of harm or getting themselves killed. Having their help has a few benifits for the player which would include records of criminals, killers you are able to interact with, and other stuff the know about. If the player gets them information on wilson or anyone else they'd learn from the information and use it to either catch them themselves or to give it to someone who can before going on to the next thing. The player can also befriend them during this, which would be nice in general to.

    There is also the option of after being friends and having information, the player can go back to any killer they meet and give it to them. Doing that has them trust/like the player more and gives them the option to lure the characters they befriend to the killer and help them. Though doing that and if they get away from you puts the player on the run and trying to befriend them after will be hard, but if they don't get away the player can kill or torture/hurt them if they want to. or they can like the killer they got them for do it and leave them there and go somewhere else.

    unless you redo the game or saved before the choice it'll be hard to do stuff. saving would help if some choices would cause damage to the player, death, of it being hard to go back otherwise.

    #blood cw#gore cw #torture mentioned cw #death cw#torture cw#content warning#sensitive subjects#counting decades #pinkie oc stories #counting decades: the visual novel #pink yaps #ask to tag
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  • proship-survivors
    17.06.2021 - 57 minutes ago

    Proship safe axolotl themed banners! Feel free to use! Here is the art that was used!

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  • kemonoparty
    17.06.2021 - 1 hour ago

    i just saw a post that reminded me of someone i know that is basically starting to hoard a shitton of animals, continuously getting even more animals while not even being able to care for them at all cause they’re “poor” when in reality they are just the number 1 prime example of how Not to manage your money i have ever seen

    they prioritize expensive as fuck electronics, weird kink shit and just general temporary gratification over things that actually matter, like yknow food for them and their 12 animals they cant take proper care of. 

    this person is also constantly talking about how they want to get even more animals, showing me pictures of what specific breed/species they wanna get almost every time i talk to them. 

    ive grown to hate this person not just cause of this but cause they openly admit to being a babyfur and into ddlg and constantly defend these things. lol. they also house a server full of people like this and they are definitely some of the most suspicious & deranged individuals i have ever had the misfortune of interacting with

    they also allowed one of these people to move into their house, said person probably spends all their time on 4chan, has constantly stated how much they love offensive humor and on the first day i met them they defended incest right in front of me, and my no longer friend didnt say anything to reprimand them. what a wonderful fucking first impression lol.

    #warning: this post ended up getting fucking insane #sorry for trailing off but i have been incredibly mad at this person for a long time now
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  • amitylesbian
    17.06.2021 - 1 hour ago

    *gatekeeps even harder*

    #LMFAO goodnight #there’s trigger warnings in goodreads reviews pls. and ur not supposed to know everything about a book before you read it #that’s the fun part
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  • lazy-toad
    17.06.2021 - 1 hour ago

    sometimes I feel like I'm faking my mental illness, but then I remember that I genuinely developed the nervous habit of checking my pulse every time I feel slightly weird. Also about this time last year I couldn’t listen to the song ‘Verbatim’ by Mother Mother, because of the line  ‘All I need is a heart attack // C'mon, humble my bones with a Cardiac ‘. 

    And that one time I stayed up till midnight to convince myself that I wasn’t having a stroke. And when I found out my uncle was diagnosed with diabetes I almost panicked ‘cause it can be genetic, but then I remembered that he’s not related to my by blood, he’s only related to me ‘cause he’s married to my mum’s sister. 

    And then I still end up thinking that i’m faking it, because i’ll feel a random pain in my shoulder, and think i’m having a fucking heart attack and think that all my unreasonable worrying to the point that it almost turned into OCD this time last year was justified.

    It also doesn’t help that i’m not a germaphobe as well, like i’ll happily eat shit off the floor (five second rule bitches) or even use public bathrooms. It makes me think i’m faking it ‘cause I obviously don’t care that much about getting ill’

    #hypochondria is so fun #I love convincing myself i'm dying every time i feel even slightly off #just a little vent ig #vent trigger warning #mental health#hypochondria#health anxiety#health tw
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  • justjessame
    17.06.2021 - 1 hour ago

    Glorious, Before the Burden - Time Variance Authority, Please Take A Number - VARIANT L1130

    As though his arrival at the Time Variance Authority wasn’t jarring enough - sitting across from the pale haired man with his crooked nose and his attempts at delving in the WHYS of a god’s actions was just as trying.  Agent Mobius, he’d introduced himself as - as though it mattered, as though any of this mattered.  Cosmic joke that this entire experience had to be. 

    Watching his defeat, fleeting though it was, at the hands of his buffoonish brother and those barbaric companions he befriended - did this Mobius being think it a bonding experience? That seeing it so soon after it had occurred would cause him to tell all the traumas of his past - as if he needed a sounding board for his pain, and if he did, that he’d choose THIS being for it. 

    It was simple, far easier than he cared to admit, to slip away.  A harsh blow came after threatening - AND having to explain that threat to Casey the dimwitted worker drone - and gaining access to the Tesseract.  A cache of Infinity Stones and more to be had, if Casey was to be believed, and since he was too naive to attempt subterfuge he found himself believing him - none held any of the power that they had outside the TVA.  Worthless and useless - much as Loki was starting to feel.

    Returning to the room he’d been stuck inside of with Mobius, after a short struggle with the ambitious and confident Minuteman who had collared him upon first sighting, he sat and considered his fate and options. 

    Returning to the flickering images.  He searched for her - alone in the room where Agent Mobius had attempted to convince him to - it didn’t matter.  All that mattered was what was lost.  His mother, his own life - he stopped watching - fearful of who he hadn’t seen - the bright burning light he HAD NOT seen flash across any of the timeline that was available in the scenes he watched.  

    His heartbeat was pounding hard and true - against the images he’d witnessed of his death at the hands of Thanos.  HE was here, inhaling and exhaling, alive and well - a VARIANT as the TVA insisted - a time criminal who had jumped from his own timeline and absconded from the natural course of - but did it matter?  Did anything matter if SHE no longer existed?  What care did he have if the one being in the entirety of everything had gone?  

    Losing Frigga - the woman who raised and loved him was a harsh blow, one that he felt deep enough to feel for a very long time.  But losing HER?  If he knew that SHE was no more - that she was gone - he really would burn everything to dust, just so he could be certain of joining her.  If she ceased to exist, then who was HE? 

    As he watched the life drain out of his own face, he felt bereft.  From the moment he’d returned to Asgard - he hadn’t had her comfort, her light, her love and loyalty.  A promise and a vow that they’d given one another so long before on Midgard, of all places, locked together skin on skin - to not leave their lives apart.  Of all the victims that Mobius had paraded across his screen, of all the pain and loss he’d forced upon Loki - God of Mischief - THIS loss was the one that cut deeper than even his own death.  

    “Glorious Purpose,” he murmured, wondering as his eyes burned with unshed tears just how he’d been blinded by - what had blinded him? Ambition? Rage?  What had caused him to lose sight of what had been most important to him?  What would he give it all up to find again?  

    “There you are,” Mobius had returned, having found him sitting and contemplating his next ten moves - even as he forced down the fear and bile that was threatening to overtake him.  

    He felt certain that he’d KNOW if she was gone, but with all he was learning, with his head spinning as he learned more about the TVA and these ‘Time-Keepers’, ‘Judges’, ‘Minutemen’, and whatever this Mobius was - Agent or otherwise - he grew more uncertain with his certainty.  HOW would he know?  Which timeline would he find her - when the timeline was corrected and the mess fixed - would she be saved and safe?  

    The source, if he could get to the source, these ‘Time-Keepers’ then perhaps he could find an answer to his burning question.  The most important question he could ever ask - Where was SIGYN? 

    #loki x sigyn #loki#loki series#sigyn#angst#alternate universe #i did warn you #bear with me #loki's pov
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  • liveslost
    17.06.2021 - 1 hour ago

    ✧・゚ @euphoriabled​ ( lydia ) asked :  “I’ve been chasing it my entire life; perfection.”

                           ❛  lydia,  ❜  he  breathes,  looking  around  for  somewhere  to  perch  his  bow,  resting  it  against  a  nearby  console  table  and  moving  to  sit  down  next  to  her.  ❛  everybody  makes  mistakes,  you  know  ??  everybody  has  those  days.  ❜  he  shifts  to  face  her  properly  now,  cocoa  optics  focusing  on  her,  absently  taking  her  hand  in  his  and  pressing  a  kiss  to  the  back  of  her  hand. ❛  why  be  so  hard  on  yourself  ??  nobody’s  perfect.  ❜

    #euphoriabled #✧  ⌜  noah hale. ⌟  →  asks. #✧  ⌜  even my presence is a warning sign. ⌟  →  noah // main. #asdfghjkl she gave his hannah montana obsessed ass an opening #and he took it with both hands #i'm laughing so hard i'm crying real tears man
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  • frecklesandfanfics
    17.06.2021 - 1 hour ago
    #balancing on breaking branches #fanfic#bellarke #part 3 of 3 #warning: this fic deals heavily in mental health #please read the tags #and the chapter notes
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  • jknip3
    17.06.2021 - 1 hour ago

    .

    #warn me now if you dont want tipsy leaning into drunk posts
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  • nobarakugisaki-hairpin
    17.06.2021 - 1 hour ago

    like yea it was rape. Idk maybe cause i had so much to deal with last year due to my addiction and then my attempted suicide.. But now that im healthier.. I just see it as it is.

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  • mtchstck
    17.06.2021 - 1 hour ago

    baghra’s hut but it’s this tiktok sound

    #show!mal. going to the hut to talk abt the stag: it is hot as hell in this fucking ass hot ass room im in #the lady whom has already killed the other tracker: #show!mal: IS THAT THE GRIM REAPER????? #volume warning on the tiktok
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  • chronicparagon
    17.06.2021 - 1 hour ago
    #s-talking#answered #thank you!! #this made me laugh #but that warning should be taken seriously #left in the dark
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