#bargain gacha

[vvitchynerd]

I'll draw Arlecchino if I get her in my 60~ pulls.

[gachasl]

.New Update. Refilled and new Gifts!

A lot items, which were on sale - are sold. We could refill some, but there are round about 300 new Items out - ON SALE!

Startprice: 1L for regular Items - rare Items start with 10L

Taxi: http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Renzio/212/125/21

There is also a return of the “Lucky Letter Boards” & also Gifts out!

(check the Pictures pls) (open for all - no Group needed) - Just at the Yardsale!

Ps: Do not forget to pick up the Free Gifts!

xoxo

Catherine, Cherry & Elfie <3

PS: There is a super Mulitple Gacha Box out - for 2500Ls ( well named brands RARES and "good Commons") First Come - First Served <3

Current Pictures:

[squirshie]

would my bargaining method work for other gacha games

[crtter]

Shoutout to the defunct English version of the Hesokuri Wars mobile game that just roasted the shit out of lyami completely unprovoked on the descriptions of his skins.

My personal favorite sentence is "he's not even funny with his clothes off". He walks on stage with only a fundoshi on and the audience goes "BOO WE HATE YOUR PUSSY"

Just let him live…..

[goldencheesekingdom]

regarding my last post, which discusses the possibility of a current ancient falling to beastliness -

my "prediction" is that in the shadow milk / anniversary update, pure vanilla will NOT awaken, and will instead crack under the pressure. this will result in either him falling into despair (complete with a costume representing that state), or, at the very least, simply going home Changed, and not exactly for the better

there's a few reasons why i think this is a possibility:

it's an anniversary update and the stakes are high. getting more of what happened last time- ancient awakens and Good Triumphs Over Evil - isn't going to fly. it'd fall pretty flat, actually

the decision to awaken pv NOW would feel... misplaced? the ideal time for him to awaken is second to last, with wl going last

last time we saw him, we know shadow did not yet have a body. and given his special abilities compared to the other beasts, he's probably in the least of a rush to get one - he's powerful enough on his own. Plus, I think he can have a Lot of Fun with nilly even without one :) so no body = cannot get his ass beat, at least not physically

many people have pointed it out before: the avatar of destiny has quite a bit in common designwise with pure vanilla. and while it might be a glimpse at an alternate timeline or at a what-if situation, it may also be foreshadowing? unless it's nothing haha

as I said in my last post, enchantress IS an ancient who fell to beastliness. it's not impossible! if white lily can, in shock and grief and desperation, split into both beast and ancient, who's to say her closest friend, one she shared so much with, one she'd much in common with, one who felt he could have prevented all of this, would also not be able to find himself in such a situation - especially if pushed there by someone who knows all the right buttons to press?

best of all, a corrupted / fallen / despairing pv is an amazing candidate to bring back to the light. it would not be anywhere near as hard as it will be with enchantress, and yet it means that she is a candidate for being redeemed. as are the Actual beasts, by extension

as someone i know has pointed out to me, a wizard tower complete with mind games and stair sequences is NOT the place for a Grand Showdown. it's more of an exposition setting. from what we've seen with the art preview, pv is likely alone (hopefully he didn't bring those damn kids again, fuck them kids) and is likely looking to either glean information about sm at his old hq, or is actively looking to find and talk to sm in hopes of reasoning or bargaining ... and this could catastrophically backfire. The best that can happen is just that pv learns Something or Another from this, the worst is ... well, C: What's The Worst That Can Happen? It's Just A Little Hater Clown ............... Hee Hee

The only questions left, are how exactly this could happen. But that's what the story's for !! or what this would mean for gacha of fate? we'll DEFINITELY get a pv buff, at the least.

Either way, I Sure Hope Something Interesting Happens!!! squishes those guys together . puts them all alone in an empty room . pokes them both with sticks

[imasallstars]

SSR/SSR+ 【Summer Cat☆Rendezvous】Miku Maekawa

“Are your eyes to the sky because you're... displeased? Teasing? Or maybe... because I'm so cute?“

FOCUS STAT 　　　7176 VISUAL TOTAL APPEAL 　　　 15 692 Skill:「Catside Bargaining」 　　　 (Alternate) For every 6 seconds, there is a 35~52.5% chance that COMBO BONUS will be decreased by 20% and a SCORE BONUS, based off the team’s strongest Score Bonus adding on a 70% boost, will occur for 3~4.5 seconds. Center Skill:「Cute Princess」 　　　When only CUTE-type idols are in your unit, all cards gain a 50% boost in their appeal.

※ this card is available through scouting from the Beach Meow-donna gacha available until July 16th 14:59 JST. This card may return, in the case of a rerun of the Beach Meow-donna gacha.

[glambots]

Random Fae!AU-esque scenario that just popped into my head out of the blue: You get lost in the woods on Halloween night and make a bargain with a very scary-looking "fairy" (Moon) to guide you out of the forest safely in exchange for a stupid little plastic spider ring you won out of a gacha machine. For some reason, he takes it.

And for some reason, the last thing he says to you as he leads you to the forest's edge is, "I do." Before he disappears back into the darkness.

You are very confused. And slightly concerned.

[rissahs]

Gashapon Machines: A Tale of Love, Loss, and Three Goddamn Stingrays

Gashapon, for the maybe two people out there who dont know, is what happens when you combine the two most addictive substances known to man: collecting tiny figurines and gambling. It's just like collecting jpegs of anime women in your Genshin Honkai Grand Order Companyknights games, except you can actually touch them and also now you have a whole bunch more shit to dust on the shelf or desk of your choice. Which makes them crack cocaine to bitches like me, who love having a useless trinket little guy to look at and also have an income disposable enough to make the odd $20 bad financial decision.

So, when my friend and I made our grand little pilgrimage to a Gashapon store today, we were fully prepared to probably spend a little more money than we initially planned to, and then have to do the Marge Simpson looking away and hiding her face while being surrounded by fried foods meme the next time a post crosses our dash begging people to not gamble ever because gambling is bad.

(gambling is bad, kids. do as I say, and not as I do)

This is a story about how gambling is funny when it happens to those who are not the person reading this.

For me, it started off great. There was a machine that had tiny statues of penguins in various stages of depression, which is how you know that any figurine you get is gonna be a winner. Mine is lying on its back and staring at the ceiling with a forlorn expression, as if contemplating where it went wrong in life. In the industry, we call this foreshadowing.

The second machine featured colourful squishy bugs painted to look like bread: Four beetles, and two ladybugs. Me, being the Silly Bug Guy, had to go for one of the beetles. Unfortunately the first roll was a ladybug I wasn't super into so I thought 'eh, why not try again', and the second attempt netted the one bread beetle I wanted the most. In the industry, we call this hubris.

I gave the ladybug to my friend because it is pink and squishy and she likes pink things and squishy things. She replies that she wants to buy one for me now to make it fair. We set our sights on another machine that is practically screaming HI RAI "RISSAHS" LASTNAME I AM RELEVANT TO YOUR INTERESTS SPECIFICALLY

Six goofy ass wooden sea creatures. One I like the most (the whale shark), three good consolation prizes (the shark, otter, and walrus), one mystery, and the stingray. Which don't get me wrong, I love me a good sea pancake, but you can't deny it is kinda missing the certain je ne sais quoi that the others have.

She scans her card to purchase a token, then passes it to me. I place the token into the machine and turn the handle.

It's a stingray.

"Oh nooo," My friend says, disheartened by the drab brown beast sitting in the capsule. "I'm gonna buy another token to get you a better one!"

"The stingray is fine! He's cute!" I reassure her, but she is already gone and back with a second token.

We try again.

A second stingray.

We have moved from the denial phase of what the hell kind of luck is this, skipped the anger phase, and have reached the bargaining phase. There are two gacha capsules left in the machine.

"I think the two stingrays are a sign" I say.

"The capsules are colour-coded for each choice, aren't they? The stingrays both came in red, and there's another red-looking one and a blue one left" She replies, peering into the machine and scrutinising it harder than a Cash Convertors employee trying to see if the jewellery they've been given contains any real diamonds.

"Oh my god it's gonna be another stingray isn't it. If I get three of them I'm gonna laugh so hard"

"But we could get the blue one. I wanna try again"

"No, I think our chances are it's gonna be a the third stingray, it's the one below the blue one..." A pause, as the devil takes the reins of my cerebrum. "But maybe it's actually a pink capsule? The colour looks slightly different, doesn't it?"

I am cautiously optimistic, yet recklessly naive. And also probably should have been wearing my glasses.

I'm content with the two stingrays, after all it is kinda funny that the odds were a 1 in 5 chance to get a duplicate and yet my luck works in mysterious ways specifically to remind me that the world is a stage and I am the comic relief.

... But it's a 50-50 shot, right? And as a great platforming mascot scrimblo once said, what could possibly go wrong?

A third token is bought by my friend. A third token is placed into the machine. The handle is turned for the third time.

...

It's a third stingray.

I crack the absolute fuck up. My friend has reached new levels of despair previously not known to man. God has cursed us for our hubris, and our only reward is three identical stingrays. A triple stack of pancakes but no ice-cream or maple syrup to sweeten the meal.

There was nothing left to do but reach the acceptance stage and move on, placing the small army of myliobatoidei into the carry bag that now had a striking resemblance to the Dashcon ballpit with our combined gashapon purchases (minus the piss).

... But not before nabbing that final capsule left in the machine, of course.

The story ends with the fourth and final capsule being that coveted whale shark, which means that after all that the moral of the story is NEVER STOP GAMBLING BAYBEEEEE REAL WINNERS NEVER QUIT #WINNING #BLESSED #NEVERPUNISHED #FUCKITWEBALL

Ahem. I mean. Be responsible or whatever. Or don't, I'm not your parental figure.

(Pictured: The demons who cursed my dick. And also the JJBA volumes my friend bought me for my birthday.)

[twst-drabbles]

Idia 4

Summary: Idia was so desperate to have you stay longer in his room that he agreed to a demand that struck ice into his spine.

(This drabble was just stuck in my head for days. Enjoy Yandere Idia and an angry Reader. The style of writing is rambling, cause Idia’s a rambler.)

Thirty minutes. Really, thirty short minutes, the amount of time you casually spend when getting your dailies done in any gacha game that’s currently on the mind. Idia only managed to get you to stay in his room for thirty pathetic minutes because he can’t make anything in his room fun beyond what his consoles and computer can provide. But you’re not interested in any of that cause you’d only have him to play with, and he knows you don’t want to be stuck in a room with a sweaty, shaking and nervous mess like him.

His tongue has been tied all day and the only reason he even got you to stay in the first place was cause Azul gave him some advice to “bargain.“ Make a gift—that can only be given in his room—that you can’t refuse cause of the sheer generosity of it all. Azul said you’re selfish enough to accept anything and everything, provided they’re fun. Idia threw his tablet at him for saying that cause at least the glass on that thing is more sturdy than his ego. And there’s no way he’s gonna stand for any insult, jokingly or not. And since when did the friendship stat between you and Azul get so high that he could do that? It’s not fair. Everything is always stacked against people like him.

Anyways, Idia had everything set up, even had the controllers in his hands cause how can anyone resist the sheer treasure trove of games he had just laying here? But you didn’t even give him a glance, just gazed down at your phone, making sure every game he gave you was truly in your library before walking towards the door.

“Huh? W-w-wait!” The annoying debuff on his tongue got another stack and now he can’t even spit out anything beyond a harsh croak of a plea. He dropped the controllers. “P-please wait!”

“Hmm?” You turned, but Idia’s so familiar with your face that he knows your apathy wasn’t distanced politeness but held back disgust. So low and beneath you that he’s just an annoying bug flapping around you with only some occasional usefulness.

He knows you don’t like him. Look at him, what worth does he have as a person? He’s stick thin, his ribs are sticking out, walking tires him out, he can’t hold a conversation that isn’t game related, and on top of that, he’s already made himself known as a creep cause when he gets the courage to talk to you physically, he freezes up, stares and just, breathes. Like a stalker in a VR horror game.

“C-can you stay? Stay h-here, for a bit?” Idia’s biting into his sleeve now cause that’s the only thing keeping his hair from flaring up. “Do you, want anything? I can, I can do anything you need. Just, stay. With me. For a bit…”

Ah, he really can’t get anything right with anything extrovert related. He messed up, he knows it.

“Hmm. Well, I was going to just leave cause I don’t want to be in a suffocating hovel with you, but” …no way. Really? Really? Is this a miracle? “Sure, if you show me the videos in your ‘comfy’ folder. You know, the ones that livestream me sleeping?”

…how…how did you know that? W-who told you? Did he somehow leave his phone on that video and someone came in? Did he leave one of the campus computers on? How—

His roots were nearly purple. Idia grabbed at his hair, almost ripping it like that will do anything to calm the near punching of his heart cutting off every breath.

“Well?” You walked back in, swiveling his chair around with your foot, “Sit.”

His tongue was permanently stunned. Idia could only nod and sit. He was struck so dumb and empty of any thoughts that you had to forcefully press his hand against the mouse. The closest he’ll ever get to you holding his hand, even though you held him prisoner with just your presence and words.

“Move, or I’m leaving.” You hissed in his ear, trapping his body against his desk with your own right over his shoulder. Everything felt clammy and all to sweltering. Idia felt like he’s going to puke, but he swallowed in hopes he doesn’t.

Idia clicked through folder after folder until finding the one you spoke of. He hovered, but when you sighed he clicked.

Idia hated how his PC didn’t lag. In an instant, videos with names ranging from numbers to “a certified cutie with a face to save the world.”

Hundred of them, all them with little previews of your body or face.

“Wow, you really are gross.” Your hand nearly slapped to his chin, digging your pads in to keep his mouth shut and keep it from turning. He wheezed, every inch of skin jumping and shaking. “I bet you imagine being there with me, under the blankets and snuggling all nice and soft with me, huh?”

You yanked and shoved his head against the screen. He couldn’t close his eyes even though the blue light was burning his eyes, afraid that somehow all this will be a fleeting nightmare.. Idia accidentally swept his keyboard onto the ground. It crashed, the keys flying everywhere.

“So this was the shit you did in your free time. You like doing this? Is recording the only way you can help your disgusting self?

“…’m,” Idia rumbled out, “’m sorry…”

“Then delete it,” you shoved him harder, edge of the desk digging into his ribs hard enough to bruise, “all of it. And be sure to get rid of all those cameras in my room would you? I’ll have to thank Ortho later for telling me, so be sure to reward your brother for exposing you to me.”

What choice did he have?

[shitty-fate-merch-daily]

At a certain point of playing gacha games, I feel like a good amount of players begin to acknowledge (jn many cases unconsciously) the existence known as the 'gacha god', the regional term for the better known 'RNGesus'. It start with irony. Some "plz gacha god let them come home" into discord chats. Then the rituals increase... eating a certain food or listening to a song that is relevant for the unit being pulled. Creating fanart or other fanworks. Even, god forbid, going to a place outside the house that is relevant to the desired character to do your rolls.

At this moment we all know the gacha god is fake. We are well aware that all our little attempts to make human connections with the machine so it will dispense to us our desired png, are in actuality meaningless.

But what if none of it works, you are down to your final rolls and are deadset on not spending money. Would you be desperate enough to pray? To show your piety? Make promises to the gacha god Bargains with the microtransaction devil in exchange for your all-consuming desire to be sated without massive financial loss?? And you cannot go back on your word (even though you know it is to no one) over the fear that it will somehow take away any future gacha luck if your promise is not completed?

anyway guess who has to drink one of these bad boys a day bc i got the new genshin water man

[lu-is-not-ok]

is there a significance to the windows on the base egos? ryoshu's, faust's, and ishmael's are weirdly small compared to the rest of em

They are Absolutely important. From the Sinners which already had their Cantos, we can tell these windows represent the source of their trauma or Sin.

The Smoke War for Gregor. Bodies littering the streets for Rodya. For Sinclair it's a christmas dinner with his family, with him also having a fully prosthetic body, representing his fear and disgust towards losing his organic body which drove him to listen to Kromer. For Yi Sang it's a desk in the middle of a room filled with mirrors, representing both his invention of the Mirror and his dependence on Sang Yi, being that which drove him to feel powerless and become completely resigned.

As for the ones you specifically asked for:

Ishmael's shows a stormy sea. While non-descript, it very likely is meant to represent the storm that left her as the seemingly only survivor on her ship. It's going to become very clear what this is about soon though, as Canto 5 is coming in only a month.

Ryoshu's show all of the Five Fingers, though the main focus is on the Index, the Middle, and the Ring. If you've read Leviathan, it's extremely easy to connect Ryoshu's beliefs to those held by the Ring, so it begs to wonder how she got involved with the rest of them. Interestingly enough, the Index could be described as being the most like the Ring in their beliefs, as in they devoutly follow something abstract. The Ring does everything for the sake of "perfect art". The Index does everything for the sake of perfectly following the Prescripts. The Middle comes in with the one bit of info we've learned about them in Limbus - they care A Lot about Family. And guess what Ryoshu's source material cares quite a lot about.

Faust's is actually Really Interesting to me. It shows a silhouette (possibly of Faust herself), visibly pondering in front of two things. One - the chain orb that we see every time we pull on the gacha, which we know represents Mephistopheles's engine, specifically its Identity extraction mechanism. Two - a staircase up to... Something. It's unclear, as the window is pretty small, but it appears to be some sort of altar. A sacrifice for the sake of acquiring knowledge? Faustian bargain anyone?

[nomsfaultau]

Daily ask №23!

Random/cursed edition!

What if I were to try and tell Fault!Wilbur where babies come from?

So. Phil has said that Tubbo's problem is not having blood in that one famous shitpost which got me into Fault in the first place. So. What if they did have blood though? Like what if some of the wax cells were filled with blood? Just spontaneously. For blood-letting purposes, yk.

I think I saw you mention somewhere that Fault!Tubbo either has or could potentially have memories from different alternative versions of themselves. Explain please?? Also does that mean that they potentially have memories from my personal au where most of my ocs and headcanons live? Btw my first reaction at that thought was "AAHH FUCK NONONONONO BITCH CHEESUS CRUST". It's not that bad though I promise I'd just be embarrassed either way.

What if. What if the Fault crew + the scp researchers got spontaneously teleported into a gacha reaction videos where they had to react to your shitposts, animations and drawings. Also throw a couple of 2018 style gacha vids in there for good measure. (While writing this I checked the lyrics of Devils don't fly and realised that it's actually a pretty serious song. Which like- damn.)

What role would the Fault crew characters get in the soldier poet king test? I do love that test a little too much maybe- here's the link to the quiz! https://uquiz.com/quiz/MYLbZ3/are-you-a-soldier-a-poet-or-a-king

This one has heavy spoilers!

1. Probably depends on how you do it, but I think he’d just take basic notes on sex-ed. Doesn’t have much puritan context of taboo or embarrassment on the subject. Fairly indifferent on the whole sex thing because he doesn’t think it’ll ever come up in his lifestyle of avoiding humans and knowing only 4 people. Probably a little irritated that its theories were so wildly off base, grumble a bit about how its own ideas about making Faustian bargains with dark entities and trading organ: [womb] for power make far more sense but whatever. He thinks pregnancy is stupid because how are you supposed to run like that? And your food is SIPHONED off by the fetus? Why can’t they get their own? And at the end you get a human. Terrible process all around. 3/10 Tommy has less ammunition to tease it now and that’s IT. 

2. Probably smell bad. Maybe they could do things like blush? Mosquitoes would go crazy for them. If this is ‘a previously weren’t a blood fruit gusher’ situation, Tubbo would be freaking out about 1. Who the muffin’s blood is this and 2. Starving 2 death babyy. Cause they really need that honey to operate. A bunch of baby larva are going to die even if all the workers can go into overdrive to feed the Hive. I think it would be very funny if Tubbo tried to break into a blood bank to donate it all. Shhh don’t worry about where this blood came from. Or what happened to the security cameras. It’s for a good cause trust trust. 

3.Heavy spoilers. The plan was that Tubbo and Wilbur get dunked through the near apocalypse via dissolving of the narrative due to SOMEONE being so depressed it fails to keep the void in check/potentially interpretable as being suicidal, thus exposing the two to pure void madness and realizing everything is a story. Which would entail having some familiarity/confusion about the source material of the dsmp, some vlogs, etc. but not necessarily AUs. But then SOMEONE turned out to be an abusive ass, and that plot point got very icky to me. I’ve been debating it for months, but realized I’m sexy and do what I want so am going to limit it to pure awareness of being a story, but not necessarily a fanfic. Still has the existential crisis of it and the philosophical implications that are going to so beautifully deal with themes of attachments, the purpose of narratives, and parallel whatever the hell trauma Tommy is dealing with during that section. But won’t actually deal with having any true awareness of stuff outside of Fault. Except maybe for realizing “Lawrence killed our muffining husband?!” because that scene was funny as hell to write. I dunno plans change. I’ve tried not to let outside events change my artistic vision, but it’s inevitable. 

4.Oh goodness they absolutely despise me for all the jokes about the horrors they’re going through. Probably think they’re being drawn ‘cute’ given they’re probably a lot freakier looking irl, and slightly distressed about being chibis. I think most would even consider it ‘out of character’ given their self perceptions don’t tend to be the most accurate. Current Wilbur is hissing and vehement about being constantly called an it because his character development is very far off from when that happens. Philza is a little disappointed that his bloodthirsty moments gets so much emphasis since he’s so chill 97% of the time. Tommy is absolutely chuffed to bits to realize he’s the main character, though trying to do damage control cause haha I’m fine guys this crazy internet person just made me seem edgy and depressed. 

Webb is going to strangle me for the Philza/Webb post tho. And the haha poor alcoholic divorcee doormat jokes. Dr. Blake assumes the blog is an anomaly and starts trying to torture it…?

5. I took the quiz sitting in the heads of all of them. 

Tommy: The Poet. “So I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me, till then my windows ache.” “The one who hurt you haunts you. In your nightmares, they say I am disappointed in you” literally happens in Fault. With Philza. “What is a sin? Inevitable” is pretty much something he tells Tubbo word for word. “What is hell anyway? Barren” "how can you love me with all that I've done ?"

The Blade: The Soldier. “if you were to wear a crown it would be covered in blood. The one of the guilty.” “The sword is at your side. It bore your name long before you did.” is rather literal both for his name and The Blood God. “but how can I sleep with the world in my head?" “What is hell anyway? Doubt”

Wilbur: The King. “Despite all your attempts, you have never been a healer. You hurt people and they leave and you are alone in a room full of silence. You sing to try and forget, but it does not work” everything about this. Trying to heal but being made of destruction, his fears of devouring his family, singing, memory loss, everything everything it’s so Wilbur. "come and be human with me" “The one who hurt you haunts you. In your nightmares, they say I love you." <literally Phil’s last words when Wilbur killed him in the Whumptober au. "but how can I sleep with the world in my head?" why it has insomnia.

Philza: The Poet. “There are rules. How many? One, and you will follow it.” For his Collected. “Fear: You did your best and it wasn't enough. You tried and failed and kept trying and it wasn't enough. You had the power to change things and it wasn't enough.” For all his dead children. "you’re trembling, but he reaches over and he touches you, like a prayer for which no words exist" it's him reaching out. I love the reverse imagery with Phil, a god worshiping his mortals “anger is a strength in a world of apathy.” He feels no shame or burden for his anger, knowing well the good it can do. “Who taught you about guilt? The silence” 

Tubbo: The King. Absolutely perfect as a foil to The Blade btw. “What is duty? Undeniable” “The throne looks golden, and covered in flowers” “Fear: You did your best and it wasn't enough. You tried and failed and kept trying and it wasn't enough.” Saving people from Philza. “The one who hurt you haunts you. In your nightmares, they say I forgive you” Rosaliiiiiind. “Who taught you about guilt? God”

[gachasl]

Gacha Store updated and refilled!

NEW MULTIPLE GACHA SALE BOXES OUT!

SaleBoxes start with 25L and go up to 3000L

So if you want to make a good deal - hurry up!

Well - i put a lot of "Garden Items and Spring Summer Stuff" out - some are to get for a very very very nice price - or more symbolic price of 3Ls - 8Ls!

I also added a lot of new Sale Items out!

Here The Price Range on Pictures:

A lot items, which were on sale - are sold. We could refill some, but there are round about 300 new Items out - ON SALE!

Startprice: 1L for regular Items - rare Items start with 10L

Taxi: http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Renzio/212/125/21

There is also a return of the “Lucky Letter Boards” & also Gifts out!

(check the Pictures pls) (open for all - no Group needed) - Just at the Yardsale!

Ps: Do not forget to pick up the Free Gifts!

xoxo

Catherine, Cherry & Elfie <3

Current Pictures:

[merakiui]

I love bargaining with the gacha odds with fics (said as someone who more or less did the same thing by making an Azul fic myself lmao)

T_T by any means necessary... maybe bargaining with a fic was not enough. Perhaps the trick lies in using reverse psychology or subliminal messaging. Or maybe I just need to look at who was in front of me all this time rather than at the unobtainable tako. Maybe this is a sign to embrace Rollo forever. And since Riddle's card is given, I am happy and at peace. <3

But also:

Azul,,,,,,, please....... orz

[tapwater118]

*throws a gacha life dvd*

-🪑(🌈)

om nom nofmdlams ugh this tastes stale where’d you get this the bargain bin

[kaoinim]

what is it with amazing lesbian artists and gacha games. is it like a devil's bargain