#Otome game (?)
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aimeryaa · 2 days ago
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Based on this tweet i saw 🥹
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bazpire · 1 day ago
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Mechat core
this pic always comes to mind when an anime girl has her titties bursting out of her outfit but theyre like 90% out with not even some areolae in sight
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cornflowersisblue · 14 hours ago
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I swear, that’s exactly how it was
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ilovemitsuya · 7 hours ago
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the beauty and her “beast”
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I need his myth story and their past revealed asap
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shishibaswife · 3 days ago
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FINISHED HOMICIPHER, LOOK AT MY SONNN 😭😭😭😭 mr gap and mr machete are so cute and funny omd
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ghostluvr83 · 2 days ago
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he’s fun to draw
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miragenoirvn · 2 days ago
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WE ARE FUNDED!!
Thank you so much for all your support!! We're super excited to get working on the full game once the campaign is over. We'll talk more about our future plans in a couple days, but for now, stretch goals await!
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messy-jin · 2 days ago
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It's the way he yayed in tiny for me
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deliy-art · 1 day ago
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"You sad, me sad, headpat."
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Falling just as hard.. Mr Crawling x Reader
Tw: spoiler of one of the endings, mention of venting
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- At first, living with him was kind of problematic since you had to establish many rules.
- Don’t open the door if you hear the doorbell; stay in your room if there’s a guest; don’t startle me, etc.
- BUT… living with him turned out to be surprisingly not bad at all.
- His presence wasn’t as noticeable as you thought, and he respected all the rules without any issues.
- (Remember? He’s the greenest flag ever!)
- Understanding his language was probably one of the hardest things during that endless nightmare, and you couldn’t learn it as much as you wanted. But now that Mr. Crawling was there with you, you could learn ANYTHING you wanted... Maybe he wasn’t as precise as Mr. Silvair, but the way he poured his heart into every single thing for you was impressive enough to help you understand with ease whatever he tried to explain.
- Whenever you wanted to vent about a problem—whether personal or general—he was there, listening in silence, without smiling, just nodding. And if the personal problem was something he found very sad or something that reminded him of his past or himself(personality), he’d even start to whine and cry, jumping on you and hugging you, repeating:
No sad! No sad! Me not want to see you sad!
-It was heartbreaking, and somehow, the priority would immediately become making him stop crying, wiping away his tears, and reassuring him that you were okay and that he didn’t need to worry. Like when you were stuck in that labyrinth.
"Me fine! Thanks..Me love you!"
-Mr. Crawling stopped whining immediately... His lover was fine??? What great news! That puppy would start making his signature giggles and smiling as usual.
-headpats headpats headpats..
-In this world of chaos..He made your day, every day.
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And night ᰔ
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dicipher · 13 hours ago
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Sharing the word supports us immensely! We hope to see you next year!
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dedmm · 2 days ago
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firwoods · 3 days ago
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Just an extremely normal man who totally isn't stalkerish or delusional.
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misswynters · 1 day ago
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「 𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 」
a short drabble.
featuring. Mr. Scarletella x fem!reader
warnings. mentions of death and destruction
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There was a disgusting smell, one that filled the air. It reeked of gasoline and charred wood, a heady cocktail of destruction that painted the night in shades of madness. Mr. Scarletella leaned against a crumbling brick wall, his crimson mask gleaming faintly in the flickering light of distant flames. His gaze was fixed on you. As he described you, “a whirlwind of chaos” wrapped in a bloodstained cocktail dress, twirling a crowbar like it was a parasol.
“Darling,” he began, voice smooth as silk yet tinged with weary amusement, “did you really have to blow up the entire building?”
You tilted your head, a wide, unhinged grin spreading across your face. “Oh, Please. I didn’t have to, but i did. It was absolutely fun.” Your laughter rang out sharply, slicing through the air. He chuckled despite himself, shaking his head. You truly were a force of nature, uncontainable. And he was utterly captivated by your chaos.
It wasn’t the first time he’d been left cleaning up your messes. Mr. Scarletella prided himself on being a maestro of controlled chaos, his plans executed with surgical precision. You, on the other hand, thrived on mayhem. Almost as if the world were a playground for your impulses. Tonight’s escapade was supposed to be a simple art gallery heist. It was quiet and elegant. Instead, it ended with the gallery engulfed in flames and cryptic messages scrawled across the walls in dripping, red spray paint.
“‘Art is dead, long live madness,’” he read aloud as he strolled past the smoldering ruins, tracing the words with his gloved hand. “Poetic, but perhaps a touch… obvious?”
“Subtlety is for cowards,” you shot back, leaning on your crowbar like a cane. “Besides, the world needs a wake-up call. Life’s too short for boring crimes.”
He turned to you, an amused smile tugging at his lips. “And yet you seem determined to shorten ours even further.”
“Don’t be dramatic,” you teased, nudging him with your elbow. “We’re untouchable, darling. A symphony of chaos. The world can’t help but watch and applaud.”
He couldn’t argue with that. Especially when you looked at him with that glint in your eye. It had a feverish light, both thrilling and terrifying.
The sirens in the distance grew louder, the authorities finally catching wind of your masterpiece. Mr. Scarletella sighed, pulling you by the hand into the shadows of the alleyway. The two of you slipped through the maze of cobblestone streets, your laughter echoing faintly behind you. He let you lead, as he often did, following your frenetic energy like a moth drawn to a flame. You were chaos incarnate, a wildfire he could never hope to control, and yet he found himself captivated by the thrill of keeping pace.
“Where to next, my lunatic queen?” he asked as the two of you emerged onto a rooftop overlooking the sprawling city.
You spun on your heels, arms outstretched as if commanding the world below. “Next? The world is a canvas, and we’re the brushstrokes”
He stepped closer, steadying your dramatic pose with his hands brushing against yours. “Alive, yes. But alive together, please. Your recklessness might get you killed one day.”
“Then it’ll be a glorious end,” you whispered, the fire in your eyes softening for just a moment. “But if it’s my time, I want it to be with you.”
His grip tightened on your hands, a rare flicker of vulnerability flashing behind his face. You always managed to cut through his carefully constructed layers of control, leaving him exposed and raw. He pulled you into his arms, his voice dropping to a murmur.
“You’re maddening,” he said, his forehead resting against yours.
“You like it though,”you replied with a sly grin, your breath warm against his cheek.
The distant rumble of an explosion pulled your attention back to the city below. Another part of your handiwork, no doubt, coming to fruition. Flames licked at the skyline, painting the night in hues of orange and gold. “Beautiful,” you murmured, your voice filled with awe.
“Terrifying,” he countered, though his tone carried an undercurrent of admiration.
“Exactly why you love me,” you teased, leaning back against him.
He didn’t deny it. How could he? You were everything he didn’t know he needed, a storm that swept into his life and tore through his carefully curated existence. The world might see you as a monster, but to him, you were a masterpiece. A beautiful work of art. Too wild and unrestrained for mortal comprehension.
The rooftop fell silent save for the crackling of distant flames. You leaned against the ledge, your dress swaying in the breeze, and he stood beside you, the faintest smile playing on his lips.
“You know,” he said, breaking the silence, “sometimes I wonder if you’re trying to outdo me.”
“No way!,” you said, turning to him with a mischievous glint in your eye. “I’m not trying to outdo you. I’m trying to inspire you. Imagine what we could create together if you just let go a little.”
“Let go?” he asked, raising a brow beneath his mask.
“Let go of the rules. The plans. The need for control.” You stepped closer, your fingers trailing the outline of his jaw. “Don’t you want to see what happens when we let a lil’ madness take over?”
His hand covered yours, steadying it as he looked into your eyes. There was a part of him that wanted to resist, to keep you grounded in his world of calculated chaos. But another part, the part that adored you, knew that resistance was futile. You were the storm itself.
“Let the madness take over, huh?” he murmured, his lips curving into a smirk. “All right, my darling queen. Let’s paint the world red.”
Your laughter rang out once more, wild and untamed, as you grabbed his hand and led him toward the next adventure. The city stretched out before you, a canvas waiting to be torn apart and reimagined in your image. Together, you were unstoppable. A perfect symphony of chaos. And for Mr. Scarletella, he would never trade his place in your life. There was no place he’d rather be than with you, his wife.
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alliyazhya · 1 day ago
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Малювати на телефоні складно......
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kurishiri · 2 days ago
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The Past Records ④ event information full translation
The story about the merciless, arrogant man and the unfulfilled promise
꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹ @ notice ⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱ this translation may not be 100% accurate or contain creative liberties due to characterization purposes. this post is subject to edits and updates as more information is revealed. if you enjoy, please consider reblogging, but please don’t repost these or claim these as your own!
❶ Card and event duration
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“ Hey, big brother, promise me somethin’. When ya fill your pockets, take me to the moon. ”
“ I gotcha. Don’t matter if it’s money, magic, or anything else I gotta use. I will take ya there. ”
On the night the moonlight illuminated us, I——made a promise.
This is a memory from the past of a merciless and arrogant man, one known to none other.
This will double function as Jude’s route release event and a past records event, similar to Roger!
Event duration: 11/22 12:00 – 12/03 22:59 JST
❷ Collection rewards
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As you continue to send hearts, you can collect various cards and items featuring Jude, including:
4 different expressions of young Jude (★3 cards)
Torso attire of his outfit when he was young, his adult one will be featured in his birthday party
After you send 570 times, you will receive a ★4 card of Jude, who had lost ◼◼◼
Additionally, by sending your hearts to an individual suitor, you can receive a debt collection document (?) that Jude has sent them!
Just what sort of deal went on between the two of them…?!
If you send to Jude, you can obtain his document addressed to you!
As a collection bonus, you can get an event-exclusive label. The labels below are ones you can get by sending to an individual suitor, and they indicate what their relationship is!
William: Biting sarcasm goes over his head ┊ Harrison: Both are readers and writers ┊ Liam: A useful cat
Elbert: They are each other’s patron ┊Alfons: A bothersome offense to public morals ┊ Roger: Former doctor and his patient
Kate: The robin who knows of Jude’s past ┊ Ellis: A contractual relationship ┊ Victor: Hates him especially, and Victor likes him
Darius: A recent patron to each other ┊ Nica: They both dislike people who are like themselves ┊ Ring: A dog with a hearty appetite
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The story appears to have 8 chapters, including the ECB, which you can collect as you progress through the event. The card is associated with a story as well.
Everything will be told from Jude’s point of view.
❸ Ranking rewards
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Individual rankings: If you rank in any suitor’s top 100, you will get an avatar where they are holding a Jude plushie for the respective suitor.
General rankings: By ranking in the event, you can get avatar items and special limited labels, either denoting that you ended in the top 1, 10, or 100 places (see above).
❹ Fever (lucky time) schedule
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ストーリー2倍 = Story 2x ┊ エスコート2倍 = Escort 2x ┊ エスコート2倍 = Escort 3x
Do escorts and read the story during lucky time to collect more hearts and progress through the event!
Escort 3x will occur twice throughout the duration of this event ♪
❺ What are ‘The Past Records?’
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The Past Records refer to a collection event series where you are able to grasp the villains’ past.
In the past, other stories in this series were released, featuring the relationship between Elbert & Alfons (from late 2023) and Ellis & Jude (early 2024).
Good luck to all those participating and ranking ♪
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