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kakikudoku · 2 months ago
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ebi-hime · 1 year ago
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Have some screenshots from my WIP VN, My Lovey-Dovey Demon! It's a cute romance story set about a young university student who accidentally summons a cute demon girl. Now, he has to take care of her and show her around during the week she'll be staying with him and his grandparents in the Japanese countryside. It's a sweet, fluffy story featuring one (1) cute demon girl, cake, and some anime hijinks. You can wishlist it on Steam here if you want to be notified when it comes out, which (hopefully) should be rather soon! ♡ & the cute character art is by the very talented Kimoreen!
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arimiadev · 1 year ago
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*sees a moege* I want to make a moege *sees a chuunige* I want to make a chuunige *sees an otome* I want to make an otome *sees a
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cannabisbutch · 1 year ago
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Yall faguette and spacelazer starter this fight by posting morgs post w/o context, they are the bullies here, morg is just punching back instead of cowering
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lvcae · 7 months ago
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i wanna play blackish house so bad but the ONLY places i can find side a and side z are like. one's on terabox (sketchy) and going through a seperate downloader is so slow it fails, and the other's hosted on openload (also sketchy, cryptomining)
IT'S NOT FAIIRRRRRR (;´༎ຶД༎ຶ`)
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andrevanvuuren · 1 year ago
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mityfresh · 2 years ago
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trecllllllll · 5 months ago
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The Entity in each @semiweirdshipper fic be like:
While WASB!Y/N was trying to hold MSJ!Y/n while they were cursing The Entity, MOEG!Y/N was sitting in a corner and crying, RTDK!Y/N was trying to comfort her.
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addicted2coke-theothercoke · 8 months ago
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Rot
The news was bleak. Teow had gone the depressingly apocalyptic path of its predecessor home-worlds, and at almost half the time it had taken Jorae. At only thirty seven years the signs of Rot were beginning to appear in the outcroppings of civilization, signaling it was once again time to flee.
Our crafters, creators, the engineer's of society traveling at disproportionate speeds to preserve intelligence, were of course already working on the fifth destination. It's location not even yet known by them to ensure Rot did not spread via sabotage. It was, however, too soon. Even were the shuttles to me delayed as long as humanly possible, there was doubt Moeg would be ready in time.
Even more found themselves asking why to even bother. Rot had consumed Earth, and ever sense it seemed to cling to humanity like an infection.
No moving ceased its pursuit. No cleansing purged its hold. No cure could be made to combat its growth. And neither could the weapons of men harm moving poison. Rot is reckoning taken from, a meteor from God, a karma from Gaia, a sickness. Yet still we try, still we run. Further and further every time despite the diminishing results.
It seems as though our death will finally be met upon Moeg, or perhaps on route. Only twelve thousand engineers will remain, creating planets for the dead. Given time Rot will reach them too, carbon form developing near light speed just so that it might kill the last human adrift in space. It was not enough to live alone and as a failure, the scourge condemns you to die as such without chance of salvation.
I see around me the past playing out at heightened speed. Panic, unbridled and untamed, wrecking the streets of super-cities. There was lawlessness, there was death, there was anarchy already beginning to take form, and there was fear and suffering at what would eventually come. It had happened before. I had seen it before. This time was worse however, more extreme, for we were ever more aware of imminent doom.
I have already decided to let whatever happens, happen. To let the choir of screams outside go unanswered. To let murder, and thievery, go unpunished. And to let myself die, in isolation, surrounded only by damned billion's of similar fate, as Rot consumes life. I have already decided to go unsaved.
What more could I do? The news was bleak.
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anime-academia · 8 months ago
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四月 五日 2024年
Next set of kanji to learn!
私の犬は可愛いです。
I learned the kanji for dog ( 犬 ) and the one for cat (猫) and for cute (可愛)! And some other ones, but these are the most important because now I can say that my dog is cute!
Llueve hoy. Estoy un poco cansado... ¿cansadito? ¿Eso es una palabra ?¿Que es la palabra por 'sleepy'? Hay muchas preguntas y no tengo respuestas. De todos modos, hoy ha sido beuno. Más o menos.
Die Afrikaans het sterk gevoel, ek weet nie hoekom, maar dit is hier. Vanday was n goeie dag, min of meer. My broer het soos n idioot tree (is dit die woord?? Ek weet nie) en het my werk tyd fok op. Ek's moeg met die hele situasie, maar wat kan doen. N boer maak n plan, maar daar's nie n plan om te maak.
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ebi-hime · 2 years ago
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Hi everyone! I’m posting an update to let you know that The Language of Love has been fully translated into Russian, thanks to Mikhail "KornyPony" Burov-Kosolapin. More translations are always welcome: it’s fun to see my characters interact in even more languages! \o/ I also fixed some minor bugs in the VN, such as a glitch which can occur during Kyouko’s daily message segment where the navigation bar disappears, and a small glitch in the CG gallery code which I don’t think anybody noticed (but I noticed while I was implementing the Russian translation, and it bothered me haha) You can buy the VN on Steam here or Itch.io here. It’s available in English, German, and Russian. I hope you enjoy it! - ebi x
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kawachinoyuumi · 1 year ago
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Whenever I’m playing a visual novel and there is a black screen
I always think about this one post? interview? by this moege director who talked about some of his decisions and the importance of knowing who reads your games. And one thing he always tries to do is make sure black screens aren’t used as much as possible within the game.
Because what happens when there is a black screen? the users face will be reflected in the screen and it will, depending upon the person, break their immersion and remind them of reality (especially if they have depression, self image issues, etc).
I think its interesting bc its something I wouldn’t personally have thought of otherwise. But it makes sense for a moege to have that sort of thing in mind since you can say a portion of the market would be people looking for an escape.
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stuifje1701 · 2 years ago
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Hela , thx dat we uww foto's moege zien. Fan uit België x
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ungeheuerliches · 27 days ago
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andrevanvuuren · 2 years ago
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hoor die wind verwoed verward grom en blaf stof op n modderige verwaaide verbrokkelde stukkende teer pad ek voel n profisie n visie met rook en tyres sirenes skote n gil n skree blou lig korrupte polisie miskien n geroesde ambulans alles in demokrasie is n verwaterde Oros illusie in n wasmasjien gestrengel met n gerasperde demokrasie hoor stemme laat in die nag bekommerde donker woorde geen water net kerse fokol krag kinders is honger moeders geïrriteerd moeg pa’s hang angstig aan n Black Label met n vodka sachet bygevoeg môre is nog n dorre uitgedroogde vloed werkdag nog n donderstorm nog n oorstroming nog n politikus wat steel en met die stembus toor alles word tussen n paar skuwe hienas verdeel voel my magtige dreuning hoor die frustrasie van n eens reënboog nasie gevul met potholes n President wat vreet met ministers en familie met skelm oë gereed vir die volgende Eskom Elektriese vultrasie Waars die dokter en sy digital kolaberasie vibes ons is siek ons is arm hierdie is nie Mandela of God se nasie daar is geen vryheid leiers of wetenskap ons boere word wreed opgekap Gwede is n boef op die hoogste vlak kom ons dans terwyl ons son soos n ballon 🎈 sak hoor die wind verwoed verward grom en blaf stof op n modderige verwaaide verbrokkelde stukkende teer pad ek voel n profisie n visie met rook en tyres sirenes skote n gil n skree blou lig korrupte polisie miskien n geroesde ambulans alles in demokrasie is n verwaterde Oros illusie in n wasmasjien gestrengel met n gerasperde demokrasie wat verdrink in n illusie gevul met krokodille en shebeens wat kuier gedompel in methanol en goeie mense wat weghol na n ander land verwoed verward slaan my met my eie lat vir wat vir wat (28/2/23 verwoed verward-AvV)
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poenadare · 4 months ago
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persona 3 is kinda like a moege tbh
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