#Jogos

[insiderzx]

Link [TLOZ]

[murasakinocatt]

I've already defined what my vibe will be for December 😭

[ackrsays]

🍯› Lábios doces como mel

Eu estou viciada em cookie run graças ao senhor soso e logo no primeiro dia (domingo) achei o amor da minha vida, um cookie de café lindinho. O Expresso ficou na minha cabeça e de brinde veio o Madeleine, como uma boa amiga que sou viciei a dona kemi @piefuir que adorou os expresseleine (que chamamos carinhosamente de coffee and milk) também e já chegou escrevendo uma fic docinha. Joguei a aposentadoria pro ar e fiz essa capinha, os 33 minutos mais satisfatórios da minha vida!

[moritablake]

Atrasado 2 meses, mas tá pago. Feliz aniversário Undertale ✨

(It's late , but it's done. Happy Birthday Undertale!)

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[killua-ailluk]

[jr--rodriguez]

[gabixtervp]

Alan Wake noir

[ceucialves]

𖦹ׂ 𝕵𝖆𝖘𝖊𝖗 𝕾𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖍 ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔯.

𖦹ׂ 𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 / 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗏𝖾𝖽.

[overdoso]

Geek Pet Cat

[1998at]

[insiderzx]

Super Metroid (SNES)

[murasakinocatt]

Sebastian seeing the player arrive DyInG in his store to give him research

[vivendonostalgia]

[joanalia71]

[jogos-delulu-wife]

Being the one constantly in his life, a weird source of comfort for the grouchy curse

It was cute in a way how you constantly advanced on him romantically and he never knew how to react, on occasion he would accept and appreciate gifts, help and assistance you’d selflessly give,

As for your soft touches, quick kisses and jumping and hugging the poor curse he’d often heat up way to easily out of shock or being flustered by your actions, leading to the few scars on your skin that you’d display so proudly

“Jogo gave me these and I love them 🥺” Geto simply offering a closed eye smile not thinking to much, Mahito was having a riot at how you thought the burns on your skin were something to cherish, immediately retaliating “Shut it you patchwork rag doll looking hoe! At least someone I admire gave me mine, Your little stitches scream i was abandoned by God and dragged through hell-” Geto stepping between the two of you as Mahito brought a hand up and you’d snap causing the special grade curse living inside you to manifest behind you “Now now let’s not get to ahead of ourselves here.”

Huffing out your nose you continued your side eye at Mahito as he’d walk off, unbeknownst to you, and to Geto’s humor Jogo stood a ways off bothered and heating up the air around himself, Hanami watched it all without interfering, a bit interested at Jogo’s reaction as well.

With time you moved in more and more into Jogo’s life, til the point where when he was sent out on missions you’d wordlessly join and he wouldn’t detest, silently acknowledging your presence and accepting your company. The same way to when Geto would send you out being the only other human to run errands when a human was needed Jogo would find a reason to go along, under the pretense of needing to do something else and it’s not to accompany you.

These secluded moments often led to what would be considered unofficial dates, mostly Jogo humming along to your words and indulging in your actions, begging him to try the Boba tea and snacks you’d buy from the convenience shops. Over all learning his favorite sweets were more bitter dark chocolates or spicy savory snacks to offset the sweet drinks you constantly offered him a sip of. It wasn’t his favorite thing but deep down inside he couldn’t stand your pout and whine if he stood by his firm “No it’s disgusting”

Eventually the day came when you caught him soundly sleeping in the room you had all rented at the Hot spring house, he laid propped up against some pillows, arms behind his head, reduced to a bathrobe to keep his modesty, smoke pipe loosely in his lips, you looked around snickering, looking down at your sleeping clothes you moved quietly dropping onto his futon, you heard him exhale through his nose before moving closer to his right side, sliding closer you laid your head and hand on his chest and looking up at him slightly, his brow furrowed a bit and you smiled,

Sliding your left arm under him and hugging his torso you propped your right leg over his and didn’t fight the instinct to cuddle into his side, eyes closing you slowly fell into a warm and comfortable sleep, after your breaths softened Jogo peered down at you just barely opening his eye, sighing he wrapped his right arm around you, fingers tracing lightly the skin of your shoulder and bicep, staring at the ceiling he couldn’t help but ask himself how he’d let himself get so comfortable with a non-cure much less a human at that

Soon his pipe was tucked away and he fell into sleep holding you tightly tucked into side, he’d never openly state it, but he did care for you, your wellbeing, so he’d keep you by his side to stay safe with him