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This!

If you play Moonvale without the Duskwood Code entered: you are a complete and total stranger. A new person. No one has ever heard of you. There will be no crossover between them.

The only way you'll have ANY comments on who you were to the Duskwood crew, or from the crew themselves, is if you USE the code.

For ep. 1:

1 extra convo with Ash who confront you about "hiding who you are from the group".

Follow up hidden convo with Ash and Charlie that you watch secretly, talking about who you are and how Charlie may be able to "Help us" somehow.

Episode epilgue call from Alan Bloomgate revealing Jake's mask, backpack, and hoodie in the woods upon search.

Thats it.

Thats all you get.

Unknown is not Jake or Darkness or anyone else from the group/forum.

Neither is Eric (new Love interest) or his now missing buddy Adam.

The strangers card was most likely meant to suggest that we are completely unaware of our involvement and how we got here etc.

I miss Jake too.

Hence the fanfiction.

Does Jake actually appear in moonvale,.. cuz that adam guy is creepy and I don’t like Eric I wish I could skip this episode lmao😭

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Moonvale - Leaving the Forest Behind

Smoke.

So much smoke.

It burns my eyes and throat.

Tears run down my ash and debris stained cheeks.

Sweat runs in rivulets from my timples until it finds the corners of my lips, coating my tongue in salt, adding to the flavor of the dampend hem of my torn t-shirt.

I'd had only seconds to drench the edges in the remains of my water before smoke filled my lungs. Not the best option for a resporator, but it was all I could think of at the time.

Navigating the darkness this far below the surface was hard enough on its own. I felt as if I was decending past madness and straight into hell on the way here.

And that was BEFORE that idiot decided to set the whole place ablaze.

Now? It's hotter than the very bottom circle of hell, and just as intollerable. Darkness stretches on and on in front of me but behind?

Heat licks the walls as the flames reach foward for any oxygen the damp, underground tunnels can provide as fuel.

"Fucksake. I thought I was doing them a favor but if I get myself killed down here..."

Their face flashes in front of my eyes, as if summond on the breeze.

I pause, flicking my flashlight left and right.

There shouldn't be any breeze. In fact...

I sweep my flashlight over the walls and ceiling until something catches my eye.

"You have got to be shitting me."

Either I missed that exit on the map somehow, or the blaze is causing more structural concern than I'd expected. Either way, it's a way out, and I'd be a dumbass not to take it.

I shift directions and take off in a sprint. Just as I hit my stride and explosion nearly knocks me off of my feet. Cinders float through the air catching my hoodie in several places. I try to shake out of it, but it tangles in my backpack.

I curse beneth by breath before finally squeezing through a damp, dark crevace in the earth. The clean air ignights the ash on my arm. In a panic, I shrug out of my backpack, shred my hoodie and mask and take off in a random direction.

Into the woods.

Away from the mines.

Away from them.

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Diary of a Lost Cause 7

Sept. 10th

Dear Diary,

I saw the man again. He was watching me from the treeline. It wasn't evening yet, so I'd gone to pick wildflowers for the vase in the kitchen. Thought it might brighten my mood.

And strangely... it did. I should be scared, terrified even, but this time, I found myself unable to move, for a different reason.

This man, whoever he may be smiled at me. Just a slight smile. No teeth, but a smile nonetheless.

When I managed a small smile in return, thats when I noticed it. The glimmer in his eyes. Like a small, red flame.

I got lost in it. Hypnotized nearly, but it wasn't a BAD feeling at all.

I must be going insane then, right?

A man made it past my cameras. Made it through the wild and to my home.

I should be very afraid and yet...

Something in his eyes made me feel... protected? Safe?

Why?

He's beautiful. Maybe thats all there is to it.

Average height.

Lean, yet somehow I know that he's infinately capable.

His hair and eyes are a dark brown, but in the sunlight, I could see flecks of gold and deep red.

His clothing was... well, different, I guess.

Black jeans that cling to his thick thighs.

A taught, long sleeve shirt that exposed several inches of midrift and highlighted his broad shoulders.

Both wrists were covered in braided and leather cuffs.

Black leather and silver chain chokers, one that resembled a collar, with a single link set at the middle of his throat.

And the piercings....

Snakebites under his lips.

A long chainded cross in one ear and a dark, black diamond stud in the other.

His hair was longer, messy, but in a sexy unkempt sort of way.

I had a hard time looking away and when I did...

He'd vanished.

So quickly in fact, I feared he may have jumped to his death...

Next thing I know... I'm running to the edge of the cliffs.

Searching for him.

Praying for his safety.

Who is this MAN?!

And why do I feel like he's important somehow?

Is loneliness finally driving me insane?

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Diary of a Lost Cause 6

Sept. 9th

Dear Diary,

I know. I know. I missed another day. I'm trying alright? I had to install cameras through out the immediate area, and on the edges of the property.

Most of them are hunting cameras, until you get closer to the house that is.

I'm sure you are wondering...

Why did I leave so abruptly. What! Was! That! Noise?!

I can't say for sure...

But what I do know is that I went to check...

And there was someone outside!

I picekd this place because of my memories here as a kid, sure, but I also thought it was safe!

300 acres of woods, lined by a steep cliff on one side.

A river with equally steep banks on another.

Miles upon miles of uncharter, wilderness and federal protected land on a 3rd.

My driveway, and the road to it, completely inaccessable unless you own property here.

I know all of the families.

I DID NOT RECOGNIZE HIM.

All I can think about are those eyes.

HIS EYES.

How could I still see them in the dark of night?

Maybe I can rest now that I've gotten this out of my system.

Now that we have survellence in place.

Maybe.

Entry 7

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Diary of a Lost Cause 5

Sept. 7th

Dear Diary,

I'e only been here a few days, and I feel like my mind is going. I couldn't be already, right?

The city was always noisy, and I can say the same about the wilderness, but there is a difference between the two.

City noise is repetative and very recognizable.

Nature is anything but.

Animal make so many wierd sounds.

Yes, very strange sounds indeed.

The most disturbing part is that in the darkness, you can often only see the movement within the shadows.

And their eyes.

So many eyes in the shadows.

I suppose I should be nervous, scared shitless even, but I'm not?

Is that what dying does?

Is that was expecting death is supposed to do?

Make you FEARLESS?

Ready to face death in whatever form it comes.

I've always been bold, but fearless? Hardly.

No, but then again, I supposed I've never been dying before.

Death used to scare the hell out of me...

I guess now that I've made peace with my fate, nothing else CAN scare me?

And there! Right there! That's the strange noise I've been hearing!

I'd better check it out!

Entry 6

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Diary of a Lost Cause 4

Sept. 6th

Dear Diary,

After my entry yesterday, I decided to take a walk at sunset near the old barn and hot spring. The area is free of frambles and more... unsavory... creatures for now, but I plan to let nature reclaim it soon enough.

Just before the moon rose over the riverbanks, I could have sworn I saw something... something human?

But there couldn't be anyone out here. Not that close to the cabin anyhow. The only real way onto the property is a few acre gap between the high cliffs and riverbanks...

No on LIVES out here, and while hunters always find an excuse to use their nearby cabins, this land has not once seen any unwelcome visitors.

Not even the stray, lost hunter.

If that wasn't strange enough, hours seemed to pass in only minutes. Maybe I fell asleep?

It's not impossible. The grassy areas that lines the outter walls of the barn and spring are thick and springy crabgrass.

Pretty comfortable for such an invasive species.

I don't recall laying down, yet I certainly must have...

Oh! and we have a FOX! At least, I think it was a fox?

I can't be certain as the creature was far too fast for my eyes. Especially as I'd only just woken up.

Maybe it was a trick of the light, but I've never seen a coat of fur so... RED and vibrant.

This.

Nature is why I choose this place.

Entry 5

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Diary of a Lost Cause 3

Sept. 5th

Dear Diary,

I'm finally settled. It took only a single day to move and deposit most everything I'll need to get through the winter out here in the wilderness. I've got only a cell phone to communicate with the outside world.

Even that requires a nearly 5 mile hike to the top of the old, steep gravel road.

The area is full of avid hunters and their seasonal cabins.

For the most part, I'm completely alone out here.

The old barn near the hot spring could use a fresh coat of paint. I'd originally decided to leave it alone.

Unlike the molded, falling down shack that was here before I had the cabin put in.

If I'm to spend my last year here, I'd atleast like to be comfortable.

The fireplace was a nice touch. As was the bay window overlooking the field of wildflowers and the river's high banks.

It does have the best light for reading.

Suppose bringing all those books just adds to the comfortable reading nook.

Not that I plan on doing much readng.

No. I want to do things that make me feel like I'm living. Not in a daredevil sort of way, but rather a "peaceful" sort of way. A NATURAL sort of way.

If only "One with Nature" felt less... odd.

Entry 4

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Diary of a Lost Cause 2

Sept. 3rd

Dear Diary,

Yes, I know, I still haven't found a better name, and I neglected to write in you yesterday.

What a hectic day it was.

I visited the property yesterday to drop off the last load of things, and see how much more needs to be done.

I almost couldn't believe it. Sure, I've been to the 300 acre river lined lot often these days, but short of the old barn, and hot springs, I'd have never considered I would actually fall in love with the cabin.

I know I commissioned it, but still. I'd been rather... whimsical?

Yes, that.

During the decision making process, I truly did approve of every last little detail. This place is to become my final resting place afterall. Would be a shame to hate it. Even a little.

Still, altogether...

The place has become magnificenct, incredible beyond words even. Maybe I should photograph it?

We should start relocation within the next few days. The movers will be here soon to pack up the non-essentials.

It's days like today when there is somuch to do, I almost forget why I'm doing it.

So I can die... In peace.

Entry 3

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Diary of a Lost Cause

Sept. 1st

Dear....

I'll think of a name for you eventually. Calling it a "Diary" feels... strange?

Unnatural?

Truthfully, I'm still unsure why I bought the silly thing to begin with. It's not as if I'll have that much to write about. Not now anyhow. 35 years I've lived on this planet, and not once, not even as a teenager, did I own or have the urge to keep a journal. Yet... here I am. Writing in one like anyone would even care to read it. As if anyone would be interested int he final days of my bleak life.

I suppose that isn't entirely true.

I did have fans once.

Maybe they won't forget me afterall.

Even if I was just a boring, faceless avatar.

Entry 2

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How Hira Changed My Life - DRAMA

At just 29 years old, I was diagnosed with Uterine Cancer.

Sort of the cherry on top of a sundae made Sjogren's.

As the eldest daughter of a lower middle class American family, I was responsible for more than just my education growing up.

While I was an avid writer, reader, dancer, artist, and vocalist, I was never given the same opportunities as my siblings. When they were being totted off to this practice or that recital, I was forced to focus on my homework, and whichever sibling was not old enough to attend.

That's not to say I didn't get to play a sport or join a club here and there, but overall, I was heading down a path of self destruction.

A people pleaser, avidly ignoring all the issues I'd acquired along the way, in pursuit of other's happiness.

There is nothing quite like a near-death experience to make you reevaluate your life.

6 years ago, I beat cancer, or at least, began my journey into remission, where I remain for the time being.

I decided that it was time to put down the dish rag, quit all but one of my three jobs, and get to know myself better. I'd carried the need to be the caretaker in to adulthood, and the effects were devastating.

I set out to write and publish my first full length novel. I'd written plenty before, but I never had the time, energy, or confidence to publish.

In July of 2021, I published my very first novel in a six part series that I am still working on today: Legend of the Sylph, but that wasn't all I wanted to do.

In 2016, I'd started a podcast, during my diagnosis, I'd been forced to focus on my health, and put that podcast on hold.

By 2018, fond memories resurfaced, and I decided it was time to try again. Heiress Anonymous was born as a faceless online artist, with a heart of gold, and a lot of stories to tell. I even included a weekly advice section, and things were going pretty well.

Until my youngest brother took his own life January 2019, 2019.

Being one of only two siblings that I was close to, and only 19, that loss shook the very core of our family, and it nearly defeated me a second time.

Struggling to keep my depression, anxiety, PTSD and bipolar under control, I did the only thing I thought I could do.

I got help.

During my inpatient therapy, I spent a lot of time reflecting on what made me happy, so that when I left that place, I could find something, anything, that made life seem less like wading through the layers of hell, slowly as an ant through tar.

I'd lost so many pieces of myself and I was tired of slapping a bandaid on a gaping wound and telling myself, and everyone else, it was just a scratch.

Dealing with everyone else's needs and desires, while neglecting my own was causing my Sjogren's to flare up more often than it should. My body wasn't cooperating, and my mind, oh that poor fella was more foggy than a black and white film.

Again, I started to do things I was passionate about.

I started with an online game after Duskwood's completion.

Each month, I'd write a new story, and a team of artists would help me develop a location map, clues, and characters for up to 30 people to play. It was the most fun I'd had in a while.

During this time, I was also playing other immersive games.

Mystic Messenger, The Seven Endgame series, and The Sign.

During my playthrough of the Seven series, I happened upon some... rather cancellable translation errors. In a moment of "Please don't cancel the only games I enjoy", I typed up an email to Reality Games, the developers, offering to scan the rest of their games for similar issues.

I was surprised when my wonderful friend Mel emailed me back, offering to let me test and correct The Healing, their upcoming title.

I accepted right away.

Then I had a thought... What if I took the team I'd been working on games with, made an actual game?

Astro Hollow was born. (Hopefully we'll be completed by 2025. It's not easy now that I have such a small team.)

During The Healings production, I asked if there were any unfilled roles. After knowing me for some time. Mel suggested Hira, and the rest is history.

Reality Games Fandom group was started on FB.

There, I met many great fans.

And some not so great fans.

One of them stood out to me. Stefi, who plays Ina.

She came to me as a fan, but we became fast friends. Similar to some of the others. She expressed her desire to become a voice actress, but was hesitant.

I spent weeks, months even, building her up, encouraging her, offering to help coach her lines, etc.

I introduced her to the group, set her up to mod the RG Fandom so she could learn the ropes and get used to fan engagement.

I even invited her to co-host a podcast.

Things seemed to be running smoothly. Until she decided that she was too busy to steam, but with the German meet and great looming, and her insistence that she go, I wholeheartedly understood.

I offered to hold her place on the podcast, until she had more time.

Tongue Tied Games and I had chatted before on reddit. Imagine my surprise at how small the world is, when I found out he played Charlie! We streamed together for the first time about a year ago, and we just clicked.

Preston and I became fast friends as well. (Cedrik - The Sign EN) His sense of humor is the stuff of legends.

I met all sorts of nice people.

Serge definately stands out to me. Such an amazing, witty guy.

I can't say enough good things about the Author's.

Daniel and Tim especially.

I'd forgotten how dark the internet can be, with all the light surrounding me.

I hadn't stopped to think about the fans, and how this could easily turn into an introverts parasocial hellscape.

For months, I tried to be the bigger person.

I ignored the whispers, the rumors, the blatant disrespect, but something happened that made me realize that if I don't stick up for myself, no one else will.

So here I am, explaining how one of the most important turning points in my life, has become the darkest time.

A fan, whom I will not name, and whom I've never had a conversation with, immediately disliked me. For the past 8 months, I've tried and tried and tried to figure out who or what or why this happened. They don't seem to know themselves. But to anyone that would listen, I was "mean". I didn't "value my friendships".

I was so dead set on not disrupting the community I loved, that I didn't speak up.

Ina was one of those people who turned their back on me.

I asked them why they'd take their word over mine, after everything I'd done.

I'd vouched for them, coached them, let them sit with me while I edit, introduced them to the group, supported them, helped them learn and grow, shared with them, both professionally and privately.

I could not fathom this turn of events.

In fact, I had not even considered it as the catalyst for her quitting the podcast.

It wasn't until a very dear friend of mine, nearly took her life, because she was bullied by this very same member (I'd give you there name, but honestly, I suspect there are many many names they go by) that I'd finally had it.

See what I mean?

I'm quick to defend and protect other people, but I'll let others tear me apart before I disrupt the peace.

I reached out to my mods, and let them know what was happening. They were appalled, to say the least. One even tried to mediate, but of course that didn't work out.

There was nothing to mediate.

This was a para social nightmare.

Growing up, being sickly, I'd never found myself beautiful, but in recent years, that has changed.

Health and happiness have made me a better person, physically and mentally.

Imagine my surprise when I was edged out by women who were intimidated by me, in a group that I was part of, long before most of them.

Imagine consitently helping others, and being forced to step back for a few months, only to come back to someone new, determined to make themselves "Queen PICK ME" or some shit.

I truly still do not understand it.

I've tried countless times to figure it out, but in the end, these are people who want to keep someone to themselves.

Who flirt with a stranger online, thinking they know them, but chastise anyone else who dares to do the same.

I'd seen it.

I'd recognized it.

I choose to ignore it.

FFS - I've got someone I care about already. Who in their right mind would intentionally ruin that for someone they've never even met? Someone they don't know? That's just a silly thought to have.

It has to be jealousy....

Do you know how many times I've been told that, and chose to ignore it, because I cannot fathom what there is to be jealous of?

After I shared my story with mods, the universe answered with a call of it's own.

Message after message from others within the community, who'd been wronged by this person.

Who'd felt unwelcome in the community.

Who'd been attacked, bullied even, out of the groups.

I was shattered.

A near death, a dozen victims.

I reached out to the group owners, and cleaned up my own, but no one made a move to correct the behavior.

Is that what being an "influencer" is?

Should I be reaping the benefits without any of the responsibility?

No.

I refuse to let people suffer, because I don't want to speak up.

I was scared, truth be told, because I thought if I just ignored it, it would go away.

By time I realized that wasn't the case, so many other people had been influenced by this person's word.

This person, whom I'd never had a conversation with.

This person, who I'd promoted their "fan art".

This person, who was continually looking for excuses to hate me.

This person, who clearly knows nothing about me.

And yet, this person was going to win.

I haven't said a word in 8 months.

I've blocked and removed myself where ever I can, but this person, these people really, still haunt me.

The horde gets larger every day I stay silent.

The one who said they weren't feeling the podcast, took the name I had for the post finale of Orphans, and the people I had invited, and did their own, but I knew that was happening, and said nothing.

Until someone came to me and asked me, "Weren't you the reason that Stefi joined the cast as Ina?"

I replied yes, and the flood gates opened.

Stefi was a fan.

She came to me as Hira. Said she liked the character.

We started to chat. Became friends.

I encouraged her to email her audition to the team.

I reached out to the team and told them to give her a chance.

I coached her lines from the first few episodes.

I GOT HER THE ROLE AS INA.

She now gives credit to TT.

If you don't believe me, I have the podcasts still up on YouTube, where we talk about it in detail.

At first, I was sure that she was being manipulated.

Part of the reason that I was adamant that she join the team, was who she is as a person.

She's LGBTQ and on the spectrum. It's very important to me, especially after all of my struggles, to make sure that everyone finds something they're passionate about and doesn't let anything hold them back.

For months I thought she was being taken advantage of. Manipulated.

To discover otherwise was absolutely heartbreaking for me.

Imagine how shattered I was, when someone from the German fan meet up, said she's been telling people that since the German Fan Meet and Great in AUGUST 2023.

I feel used.

I'm at a low I'm not sure I can recover from, especially because she continues to say and do things just to get at me.

I've done what I can to block and move on, and I continue to leave communities I cherish, because of these ghosts.

It's like I'm Sandy, but for real this time, and trapped in that damned Orphanage.

Will we share a similar fate?

Will I let devistation consume me?

Have I made the right decisions?

Time will tell.

I'm leaving most names out of this on purpose, but I'm setting the record straight on how Ina came to be part of the community.

I'm so sick and tired of supporting people from behind the curtain, while actively being used as a doormat.

I love working for RG.

This has nothing to do with the company itself.

Cast will be what cast will be.

I love voice acting. I love writing, so even the editing process is fulfilling, but man I still had a lot to learn about how selfish the industry is.

How competitive.

How jealous and manipulative.

Watching people argue over someone they've never met.

Someone they've never seen.

Someone they don't know.

Watching them gatekeep the communities they stay in, running off anyone who isn't an OG.

Kind of defeats the purpose of supporting that creator, when you're driving good people out.

I'm starting to wonder if the internet isn't going to be our downfall.

If we'll ever truly understand the effects of parasocial relationships.

While I love the work I do, and many of the people who follow me, I cannot condone gatekeeping, lying, manipulation, cheating, stealing, copying, and outright bullying.

Stay in your lane.

At the end of the day, you don't know me.

Very few of you do.

You don't know her, him, they, them.

You just don't.

Speaking or acting on the behalf of others, lying about the people who helped get you where you are, no matter how you feel about them, is just plain messed up.

As with everything else in my life, I've learned a lot here.

I don't love parasocial relationships.

They fascinate me, until they piss me off.

Obviously this is NOT all of what occurred here. There are plenty of screenshots, and stories, but the bottom line is that I'm being pushed around, and I'm tired of staying silent. I work too hard, and help too many people, while barely being able to lift my head up to do so.

I've had it.

If you want to join a discord community where bullying, will not be tolerated: https://discord.gg/C6Edjk3AhX

Please remember. Just because you recognize their face and you know about them through the internet, does not mean you KNOW them.

Please treat actors/streamers as human beings, but also as "entertainers".

Respect their privacy.

Do not speak on their behalf.

Do not bully their followers, even if they are extremely hands off, or they expect the community to police.

You can easily turn one of the BEST things that's ever happened to someone, into one of the worst.

The results can be deadly.

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For those who don't know, I am BACK on Twitch.tv/agorejessstone on Saturdays around NOON CST US, and around 630pm on Sundays. We play games on Sat and on Sun we so a podcast hosted by women. With HIGH chat interactions. We play games. We giveaway games and codes and just have a good time.

This weekend we have flatrate packages for mobile games Orphans, The Healing, and The Sign.

Come join us!

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Want to support an amazing creator and the programmer for Astro Hollow?

This was made as a thank you from a friend that makes comics and other requested art. If you want to support a creator for under $20 USD for ALL 5 VOLUMES currently available check him out here:

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UPDATE - Astro, Life, and MORE!

It's been a while, since I've had a moment to just... exist. For those of you that are following me because you recognize me from The Healing, HELLO! WELCOME! And yes. I am ENGLISH HIRA! I also have been working on the proofreading and technical support team, as well as voice dub Sandy in the English Orphans. I'm going to be releasing the second volume of Legend of the Sylph in the next few months, so if you have not made your purchase, check the pinned post! It's on sale digitally for $10USD and then you can order hard and soft cover copies from Amazon as well! Self published, and the art is done by the same artist that will be doing the art for Astro! You can find links to all of that stuff in my linktree on my profile!

I also take requests. If you have a couple, senerio, or something in general you'd like to see a one shot or story about, please feel free to message me. I'm going to reinstall the Tumblr app on my phone, and go from there.

The projects are one reason I've not been focused on my fanfiction or other stories as of late, but there's something more. My oldest dog, my baby Athena, who turned 9 in December, started to get sick. In less than a month, she lost half her overall body weight, dropping from 65lbs to only 35. Turns out, she's diabetic. While we discovered what ailed her, adjusted to insulin injections twice a day, and a new routine and other medications for her related to the damage done in the interim, it's been a bit chaotic, but we are getting there. She's having issues with hydration, which means she drinks entirely too much, never feels hydrated, and as a result, cannot hold her bladder. She tries so hard, bless her, but she just can't.

Now that we've just about got her regulated, I'm considering going back to streaming, and writing, and art! I'm working on making some more jewelry and stuff, but if you have a request, I'm ALWAYS open to it. You can always donate to me directly, if you want to send a tip for my work, just message me. I have VENMO, CASHAPP, FB PAY and PAYPAL. It's getting quite expensive to take care of Athena, and I've had to work a REAL job (lol) in the meantime to afford her care. If you want to see more work from me, the best way to do that is to DONATE or purchase a book, but I don't see royalties for several months after. If you'd rather purchase a SIGNED copy, it might cost a bit more to ship, but message me directly.

I thank all of you for your patience but thank you for being here. Truly means the world to me.

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He is the one. PS my MC finally looks decent. Can I please have more than 12 freaking episodes with this man?

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I cant wait until this comes out.

where would each of the boys fall on the ‘my ship in 5 minutes chart’? ty!! 💛

I took out a couple sliding scales because spoilers

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I need someone or something to request a senerio or story. It doesn't have to be duskwood. I have been working on some ones shots for OG characters, The Healing, Duskwood, SSUM, MM, and The Sign as well as SVU and some other things like all seasons of LiTg. I've probably heard it, read it, wrote about it, if it's in the Otome (English or Eastern) community or the found phone/chatroom sim/truecrime/thriller community. Come on readers! It's almost Halloween. Give me an ask!

[agorejessstone]

So I have two slots open for voice actors for Astro Hollow. Ravi who is male and reminds me of Yoosung Kim from MM, but not as whiny and a little more of a drunkard. Aspen who's female, and has a more Jessica Rabbit meets Fem Fatale feel to her. She doesn't mind stepping on toes and commands a room with her swagger.

In addition to that: our programmer has decided to take a step back from the project but a LOT of the demo planning and coding has already been completed. He'd be willing to coach his replacement and fill them in on progress. I've tried other places, so please share this post and hope we get someone to continue this wonderful project. I'd be up to platform and code style changes if someone wanted to start from scratch. All UI elements are done. All scripts for chats are done for the common route and aside from 2 voice clips from those missing VA *which I can do along side some other friends in the meantime* everything is done art and writing wise for a demo launch. Please help! Pictures are of some of the stuff we've worked on already just what I had on my phone handy. And we use Adobe XD for story boards and I have converted them to PDF with file orders sorted too. A lot of the work is done. Itch.io page if you want to look for it. Also under my links in bio.