#only the games i finished are on this list

[justalittlespore]

This is so important, and so hard to train yourself to do.

Yesterday I didn't have work. I wanted to use the spare energy to do some of the many household chores that had built up. (Living alone as a disabled person can be a real nightmare, having no one to help, so when you have a few bad days, the whole place becomes a disaster zone.)

I also wanted to rest and relax and play video games, because I know I've been burnt out for years and rest is important, even though some housework does need to be done. And I had a very long list of semi-urgent household tasks that I had been putting off for too long.

I started with video games after breakfast. It was my day off, after all.

Then I started tidying the kitchen. It would have taken an average person maybe half an hour to clean the whole thing top to bottom. But I only took care of the dishes before I went back to play games for a bit. Then I went back and put away all the junk on the counters, then some more gaming. Then wiped down the counters. Then Break. Then the floor.

By the time I finished, most of the day was over. But I'd managed to clean the whole kitchen, which had been a huge mess, and I didn't crash. And I got to enjoy my games and relax a bit. And then I even managed to wash the bathroom sink.

And the entire time, I was overwhelmed with guilt. I could hear the voice of every person in my life who's always told me I'm lazy, I just have to push through, I just have to try harder. I should be able to clean more than one room in an entire day. I don't really need to spend that long playing video games, do I? Wasn't I just making excuses so I could play more games instead of being a responsible adult? And what about the entire rest of my home which went uncleaned? I should have done more! I should have tried harder!

And I have to tell those voices, over and over again, to shut the hell up. That's simply not true. I did need to relax and play those games. I couldn't have cleaned the whole house, not without hurting myself. I did a lot more cleaning in one day than I normally manage, because I let myself take those breaks. And my kitchen looks better than it has since I moved in to this place!

It's hard to ignore that voice in your head saying you should be able to do better. But you have to do it. You have to take all those breaks. And you have to focus on what you managed to accomplish, however small it was, and not what's still on your list. You can get to that later. But not if you push yourself so hard that you crash and can't do anything for days.

I've always had chronic fatigue. I remember being twelve, and an adult mentioned how I couldn't possibly know how tired they felt because adulthood brought levels of exhaustion I couldn't imagine. I thought about that for days in fear, because I couldn't remember the last time I didn't feel tired.

Eventually I came to terms with the fact that I was just tired, and I couldn't do as many things as everyone else. People called me lazy, and I knew that wasn't true, but there's only so many times you can say "I'm tired" before people think it's an excuse. I don't blame them. When a teenager does 20 hours of extracurriculars every week and only says "I'm too tired" when you ask them to do the dishes, it's natural to think it's an excuse. At some point, I started to think the same thing.

It didn't matter that I could barely sit up. It was probably all in my head, and if I really wanted to, I could do it.

When I learned the name for it, chronic fatigue, I thought wow, people that have that must be miserable, because I am always tired and I cannot imagine what it would feel like if it were worse.

Spoiler alert, if you've been tired for a decade, it's probably chronic fatigue.

Once I figured that out though, I thought of my energy as the same as everyone else's, just smaller in quantity. And that might be true for some people, but I've figured out recently that it absolutely isn't true for me.

I used to be like wow I have so much energy today I can do this whole list for sure! And then I'd do the dishes and have to lay down for 2 hours. Then I'd think I must gave misjudged that, I didn't have as much energy as I thought.

But the thing is - I did have enough energy for more tasks, I just didn't go about them properly.

With chronic fatigue, your maximum energy is obviously much smaller than the average person's. Doing the dishes for you might use up the same percentage of energy that it takes to do all the daily chores for someone else.

If someone without chronic fatigue was to do all the daily chores, they would take breaks. Because otherwise, they're sprinting a marathon for no reason and it would take way more energy than necessary. We have to do the same.

Put the cups in the dishwasher, take a break. Put the bowls in, take a break. So on and so forth. This may mean taking breaks every 2-5 minutes but afterwards, you get to not feel like you've run a marathon while carrying 4 people on your back.

Today, I had a moderate amount of energy. Under my old system of go till you drop, I probably could have done most of the dishes and wiped off the counter and then been dead to the world for the rest of the day.

Under the new system, I scooped litter boxes, cleaned out the fridge, took the trash out, cleaned the stove, and wiped off the counter and did all the dishes. And after all that, I still had it in me to make a simple dinner, unload the dishwasher, and tidy the kitchen.

It was complete and utter insanity. Just because I sat down whenever I felt myself getting more tired than I already was.

All this to say, take fucking breaks. It's time to unlearn the ceaseless productivity bullshit that capitalism has shoved down our throats. Its actively counterproductive. Just sit down. Drink some water. Rest your body when it needs to rest.

There will still be days where there is nothing to do but rest, and days where half a load of dishes is absolutely the most I can do. But this method has really helped me minimize those, which is so incredibly relieving.

[sevslut]

Rumor Mill

Paring: Soccer Coach!Sevika. x Soccer Mom!reader cw: pure fluff, sfw, modern!au, flirty-ish, brief suggestion, playful banter, r!gender neutral, you have kids (tw) wc: 1.3k Synopsis: The parents on the soccer team are ruthless with gossip, and whispers about you and Sevika start spiraling. Your relationship has always been platonic, but neither of one of you are rushing to clear up the rumors.

The bright humid air from outside was suffocating in your tiny kitchen. All the windows open, yet you were still a puddle. On occasion a gentle breeze slips past your curtains. Your favorite record was on and your children were bickering in the backyard. The cooler was packed with ice below you and the dog hadn’t been let out yet. Her whining made your heart ache. You sighed as you went through the mental list of tasks you needed to complete before you took the kids to their soccer tournament. 

You made your way to the back patio, the air already 10 degrees cooler outside. You called for your eldest son to walk the d0g while you were out.

He groaned and nodded. You blew a sea of kisses his way, seemingly unphased by my affection and went back to his friends. You returned inside and bent to the cooler of fruit. After dropping off the cut up watermelon into the cooler, you began counting over the containers ensuring you have enough. A ringing phone cut you off. You resumed cutting the strawberries and hit the answer then the speaker. 

“Hey, I’m finishing up the fruit and we’re leaving in 15.” you speak. 

A cough cut through the speaker, “Hey, I appreciate you covering for Angie on snacks, you’re a lifesaver.” Sevika said. 

“Don’t mention it, double ear infection is my worst nightmare. But also is it bad I’m grateful Barrett wont sabotage the game.” 

Sevika chuckled softly at the receiver. “Remember this is a little league not the Olympics.” 

You groaned at her words, you hated being reminded. 

“Oh yeah, no, everyone has to start somewhere, but how are my angels going make it to the Olympics with these duds on their team?” 

“Be careful now, all this shit talking might get you in trouble.” 

You smiled at her words. “That wasn’t shit talking but I can give you–,” 

“Ok, ok I gotta go, see ya later.” 

You finished prepping the strawberries. You packed the cooler playing Tetris with the various tupperware and mini water bottles. 

…

The park buzzed with boisterous yelling and indistinct chatting. You sat on a lawn chair on the edge of the field watching your twins, steal the ball and prove their the best on the team. 

As you sipped your sparkling water, you heard the whispered hushs behind you. 

“That’s what I heard too, she’s sleeping with her, how else would her girls be in the starting lineup, every game.” 

The idea of gossip wasn’t foreign to you. But gossip was only good when the tea was actually hot. This tea felt stale. You stood and the murmurs ceased. Amateurs, you thought, just like their loser kids. You checked your watch, another hour of this bullshit. Your attention fell upon Sevika on the opposite side of the field. She was yelling something with her clipboard, staple scowl she wore religiously. Her outfits were simple, a t-shirt and basketball shorts. Today, she mixed it up with a muscle tee and had her delicious shoulders on display. That little slut.  You’ve had dreams of what it would feel like to have her arms envelop you, your hips. She was usually sweaty– a referee blowing the whistle brought you back to reality.

It’s not fair, Sev was forbidden fruit on a platter. You were able to look as much as you wanted, nothing else. But you cannot  should not fuck your children’s soccer coach, that will only make things messy. The rumor mill was already swirling due to how often you help with cleaning up. Your divorce didn’t make things any better, you need to stay away from Sevika. Which was easier said than done.

...

After the game wrapped up the kids inhaled the snacks and drinks you brought. After everyone ate, the departures began. One after another each player and their parents left, leaving only you and Sevika to clean up. You were grateful that your house was only a block away from the park. You already sent the twins home, so it was just you and Sevika. Alone. You tried not to focus on that fact. Scattered plates and napkins littered the tables, you filled your trash bag. Sevika came up to the picnic table you were working on.

“I win the bet,” Sevika broke the silence.

Your eyes turned to her direction. “Hmm?” you asked. 

“Sheila, last week you said she wouldn’t come to any more games with vodka, ” She mimicked your voice. “I could smell her on the other side of the field.” 

You chuckled and raced to her side giving her a playful shrug, though she didn’t budge.

“I can’t believe you took me seriously, are we surprised? But what about her falling asleep?” you abandoned the trash bag and crossed your arms, lips pursed. 

Sevika smugly nodded her head. “ Saw Alex dragging her to the car 30 minutes ago.” 

You put your hands up in surrender. Sevika inches a few steps closer.

A deep sigh escapes from you. “Fine, I concede, what do you want?” 

Sevika made a faux thinking face, “Lemme think, I don’t wanna waste my wish,” she crept closer to you. You fidgeted with random objects left on the picnic table, in an attempt to avoid her gaze. 

“I got invited to this wine tasting, a birthday gift from my sister, and I gotta bring a plus one.” 

You crept closer to Sevika, resting your head on her shoulder. 

“Awww, date with lil ol me? You know I love an excuse to ‘Wine’ about it.”

Sevika beamed at your words, then quickly went back to her usual nonchalance expression. 

A timer went off on her watch. 

“Lemme drop you off, I gotta head out,” 

You waved her off. “Don’t worry about it, the sun hasn’t even set, I'll finish up here.” 

Sevika eyed the time on her watch and looked back at you. 

“Nope, not risking it, we’re in a dangerous part of the city.”

Your gaze fell upon the manicured park and the cookie cutter homes surrounding your neighborhood. 

“Yes, the suburbs are a very dangerous area, let's get you out of here before trouble finds us.” Grabbing the leftover trash, you filled the bags and tossed them over to the bin.

You followed Sevika to her car. She kept her eyes on her phone as you both walked up to her truck. 

She opened the door for you and waited for you to sit down before shutting it and rushed over to her side. 

“You know you can’t drive with that right, it’s like a whole thing,” you messed with her radio, she smacked your hand still on her phone. 

“Ha. Ha. I’m just letting my parents know I’m on my way, no texting and driving here. Also the radio stays on classic rock, its law.” 

You scoffed at her words. “I’m shotgun, so my word is law actually,” you squint your eyes and flip through different channels. You finally settled back on the classic rock station. Sevika eyed you with a ‘Told you so’ face. “Whatever, nobody listens to the radio anymore.”

“You are something else,” she huffed.

She put her arm on the back of your headrest as she reversed and looked in your direction. The action was something everyone did when you reverse, but why did she look so sexy driving? 

You turned your gaze to the window, avoiding ogling the woman anymore than you already have. You sat on your hands until you made it home. You took deep breaths, why did the 4 minute drive suddenly feel like a road trip. Sevika glanced over at you, she noticed your change in demeanor. One hand on the wheel, the other on the gear shift, 

“You shit yourself or something?” 

You turned sharply at Sevika. “What? Ew. Of course not."

Sevika kept her eyes on the road. “I’m not judging, just let me know, lemme crack a window or something,” she shrugs. 

“Sevika Marie, shut up.” you cross your arms. Eyeing your driveway. She slowly pulls in. 

“You know damn well ‘Marie’ isn’t my middle name,” she says.

You shrugged and open the door. “Do I?” you exited the car and walked to your front door. You go inside, feeling Sevika’s eyes on you. 

What did you just agree to? 

a/n: thinking of making this a series but idk. ❤️ likes and reblogs appreciated as always❤️

[yuurei20]

Hello! I love watching ur videos on youtube💕, and this is my first time asking you a question, because I just finished reading the Book 7 part 10 in English. And I JUST FOUND OUT WE HAVE A CLUB?!

And I wanna ask when and how did this happened is there new clubs?, did they mention it in the main story and I just forgot? Thanks if u have time to answer!

Hello hello, thank you for this question! 🐱🍖

Yes yes, Grim and the prefect are in a club! 🥳

I am not sure if it was mentioned in the main story before 7-10, but it was mentioned in Ortho's College Gear vignette, Grim's labwear voicelines and is also listed in his profile!

(When Ortho comments on Grim's constant foraging for things like berries and grass Grim responds, "I ain't foraging! Eatin' stuff that looks edible is a legitimate Gastronomy Club activity!")

I found a twstsoku thread from 2021 of JP-server players wondering if the club existed previously and Grim joined later or if he founded it himself, and someone makes the point that as Deuce's blastcycle club creation application was denied, maybe first-year students are not allowed to found their own clubs? 📝

From there conversation is mostly around who the other members are, such as Pomefiore students and probably Ruggie at some point, but we learn in the novel that it was a club that Grim founded himself!

(There are theory-related reasons behind the rejection of Deuce's blastcycle club application, but nothing has been confirmed in-game.)

The novel and the game vary on many, many points, so it is safer to consider novel information as being canon only to the novel itself, as there might be entirely different circumstances within the game ^^

But as we do not have very much game information, it might be useful as a reference point!

From the second novel:

"Yuuya and Grim were told by the headmage that they would both have to choose the same club. As they were only able to enroll at all on the condition that they form two halves of a single student, it seemed like a reasonable request to Yuuya, particularly as he has also been charged with corralling Grim, as his prefect. Yuuya had no objection. Their issue had been not being able to decide on what club to join until right up until the deadline. Grim had not shown much interest in most of the clubs they visited. He had seemed intrigued by the Science Club, as their activities sometimes involved cooking, and the Pop Music Club, where the members share snacks during breaks, but his stubborn personality led to rejections from club advisors and members alike. Grim can simply not resist food. While debating what they should do, Crewel had shared with them that, while it involves numerous, complicated procedures, there are students who form new clubs on their own. And that is what they decided to do. Together they founded the ‘Gourmet Research Club.' Of course, it was Grim’s idea. ‘An’ what’s wrong with it? It’s the best club there is. All the delicious food we can eat.’ ‘If there's a relatively easy way to get that delicious food, that is.’  Due to financial restraints it was already difficult enough to acquire gourmet food at all. With some persuasion Grim had finally been convinced to focus on comparing edible wild plants, and their current mission is to find the apple tree with the most delicious apples on campus. When Yuuya explained that they were making a list of all the apple trees at the school, Ace and Deuce had burst out laughing."

I have seen curiosity that Grim would ever be rejected from the Pop Music Club, but that is possibly why it is emphasised that he was also rejected by club advisors? :>

Who the advisors are is a little vague (Crewel says that the arts clubs are his responsibility, so maybe him?), but it was possibly the Pop Music Club's advisor who rejected Grim rather than Kalim, Lilia or Cater 🐱

[tawked]

So I know Arkham Knight is going for a whole thing where Batman realizes Arkham Knight is Red Hood is Jason Todd pretty much immediately, but he's in denial, so he can have a bunch of back-and-forths with... um... blood transfusion psychosis Joker (lol, lmao even)

but he really does seem like a fucking stupe in this version.

I think it comes down to interactivity. If we the audience are supposed to be Batman, then theoretically we the audience should be doubtful or anticipating some late game twist where it's not Jason Todd, reflecting Batman's doubt or denial.

Except, he's a detective, and if we as the detective can piece this together first - HOURS before he does - it builds a real animosity between audience and art, imo.

The way this worked in the comics was that he was provided the Clayface-as-Jason explanation, which made the most obvious direct sense, and thus played on his detective impulse (the simplest answer is often the correct one) vs. the gnawing doubt Jason stoked (crowbar in the Batmobile).

In AK, the only possibility Batman ever actually proposes via his hallucinations, rumination, paranoia about Barbara and Tim, blah blah blah, is Jason. There's no red herring or other explanation. It's just "Alfred search batmanwiki for a list of white guys between 20 and 30 who could kick my ass" and Alfred's like "that's a long list" and Batman's like "fuck off." Incidentally, this is the closest thing Alfred gets to a real sarcastic comment in this game - this is the worst Alfred, imo.

So the whole time it's like...

If you don't know who Jason Todd is, this probably doesn't land. They have to backfill so much of his narrative which they do through the flashbacks, sure, but it's all presented in such a distorted way and contradicts other themes. Scarecrow is telling Batman he wants to destroy the hope Batman symbolizes but we've just spent like six hours being told Batman let one of the Robins be tortured by the Joker for six months or whatever.

And as backfill to an existing universe that has not mentioned Jason before, no less. Maybe they did in a codex entry or something but I consider codex storytelling fundamentally unserious because 90% of players do not engage with it.

I don't know how connected a new audience member would feel. I know I, in 2015, did not know who Jason Todd was or care, because I had yet to absolutely lose my mind (literally I started reading comics to pass time after my schizophrenia diagnosis, this is all a labour of severe life-ruining mental illness) and decide to read comics published after 1980, and so the whole time I was like "wait there's like three Robins? What? That's stupid," not knowing there were actually six Robins, seven if you count the robot Robin from that one shit Elseworlds no one likes, probably more lol.

So maybe they avoided a red herring because they assume, as evidenced by the overall design of Asylum and City, that no one actually reads the comics and our primary point of cultural connection is the 90s DCAU (a safe assumption in 2009, three years after Justice League Unlimited finished up).

Worth noting: I didn't finish Knight the first time around because I didn't like the batmobile and didn't know / care about any of the characters; Asylum, City and Origins felt like all I needed to know was the DCAU, Knight feels like I need to know the 90s comics to appreciate.

If you do know who Jason Todd is, as I do this time around, it feels insanely condescending. Like, Bruce, it's Jason. It's Jason. Bruce the Junkstlin is telling you it's Jason because it's Jason. Please stop wasting my fucking time and engage with the OBVIOUS reveal drama that's coming. My GOD just dial him up on the batphone and be like "okay Jason, let's have it out, what's the fucking deal," maybe before he blankets Gotham in turbo deluxe fart gas. Bro we can literally see your subconscious this time and know you know that it knows that you know it's Jason.

This kind of denial narrative only really works, imo, as an Act 1, or in the context of a short comic arc. Stretching it out for between 10 - 20 hours (depending on side content) is a crazy choice and I cannot imagine the guy who was nailbiting throughout this.

[lowwgold]

Several months before I bought the game, I saw a meme-y Tumblr post. It was a bunch of men from games I like holding guns (a lot of RPG horror games) and I saw Joshua there. He was the only person I didn't recognize. I wondered who he was, but didn't look it up further. Just kept it in the back of my mind that I should play the game some day because I like those games. Who knew it would be so different from my expectations!

One day after school months later, my sister comes up to me. She says, hey there's this game I would like to get. Would you be interested on getting it off of Amazon and splitting the cost? She knew them from khux. And she shows me a listing for the game (hopefully official but I don't remember). I take one look at the cover and see Joshua on it. I'm like NO IM BUYING IT MYSELF IMMEDIATELY. And I wait extremely impatiently for it to delivered.

My first playthrough was a mess! I played most of the game with starter pins. I'm not the best of gamers, lol. My brain was pretty foggy up until like a year or two ago. But I was completely captivated by the soundtrack, the really fun controls, and cried multiple times because of the story. The mystery of who Joshua was and when THAT SCENE would happen constantly was on my mind! I got completely fooled by the plot twist. I eventually finished the game, a little confused. But my obsession with this game grew exponentially as I watched YouTube videos and looked at art. But eventually that was it. I wasn't really active in the community at the time and figured there wasn't gonna be a sequel.

Cue my sister, who was much more online than me at the time telling me in class (same age) hey did you hear that twewy is getting an anime and a sequel? and I freak tf out. Anyway, this game is SO IMPORTANT TO ME. Easily one of my favorites of all time and it came into my life during some mental health issues. I was 15 when playing the original game and 18 when playing neo, so it always felt like I connected to the games. ILL NEVER MISS TWEWY NEWS EVER AGAIN!!!!! and no I had no idea that twewy was in kh until my sister told me about it :) I need to play kh ddd SO BAD

twewy fans when and how did you find out about and get into twewy

For me the way I found out abt it was very silly it was through flipnote Hatena LOL. Flipnote animations weren’t the only thing on there and one thing popular artists there liked to do was post Question Games. In which they write down fun questions on each individual page of a flipnote and post it unlocked (meaning anyone can download and edit it) and encourage their followers to add their answers and then upload it for the creator to see.

Around early 2010 ish I found one of those from an artist I liked so I downloaded it and near the end of the flipnote the creator put in a quiz of naming random characters from animanga and games and having the person filling out flipnote write the name of the IP the character was from to test their Knowledge. A lot of them were from popular shows but the final one (which the creator called a Bonus Round) stumped me it was asking me to name what IP the character “Daisukenojo Bito” was from and I had No idea. Later after I posted my answers I went looking at other ppls flipnotes that were uploaded as a response and I found one where the person knew Every character from the quiz section (though in hindsight they probably just looked up every name online) and I saw the answer to what Daisukenojo Bito was from: The World Ends With You.

Just the title alone caught my attention bc I found it really cool. I thought it might’ve been the name of an anime or something so I looked it up and went on the Wikipedia page and got really interested to see it was a DS game. I tried to read through the article but everything (thankfully) went over my head and the only thing that Stuck in my brain was the one screenshot showcasing the dual screen battle system in the Combat section of the article. I was curious so completely on a whim I downloaded the game onto my TTDS card just to have it on there and started playing it a few days later. Then my life was changed forever lmao

anyways pls tell me how you got into twewy I’d love to knowe 🥺🙏

[clumsypuppy]

GUH

@chipper-smol

[chapollynh]

An excuse to draw my favorite characters? Of course I'll take it, thank you very much.

[arrimorr]

What is your game’s (tginf) full name? Idk if I’m dumb but if you’ve posted it somewhere I can’t find it 😅

Aaa its a bit spoilery to the core ideas of this whole thing, so I'm keeping quiet about it for now 🤭🤭🤭 Im genuinely hoping I will be able to actually make tginf into game, so this card will be put on the table if I either come out victorious in this endeavour, or fail miserably and will have nothing stopping me from just posting everything I have

Thank you for your interest!!!

[foxtrottcantfindshit]

My interest took a hard left, all the way back to when I was a teenager and this game came out in 2016!!!

Still one of my top favorite games of all time I’m almost sure this is #1 or #2 and of course, my favorite was Noct

[fisheito]

Obligatory noctilucent post and i probably won't bring it up again:

-been playing since ... whenever they officially launched

-for the longest time the game gave me two chars i had zero interest in , and i sobbed pathetically in Poison Relief when they asked me to tap their dicks

-i originally thought Poison Hotspots were determined by personality, but I'm starting to think it's randomly generated

-now curious if I'll ever have to slap mishe's dick around because the only time i PR'd him , his hotspot was his hand.

-yes ok i see that it is random now but that makes me a lil sad because i wish some chars were exclusively leg freaks or wrist freaks or ThatOneMicroscopicPartoftheHip freaks u know hwwhat i mean

-i learnt that i do not cry pathetically every time the game wants me to Tap Crotch. Only when i must Tap Crotch someone i do not desire carnally

-on that note, why TF havent yall given me someone i desire carnally

-why is a he a top. Ok >, i know why he's a top. But u know wha t? I'm gonna de-top him . Until someone more appealing wanders into my sightline

-im struggling to stay immersed because everyone is so sad but no one is coping in the same way as me (not a single depressed clown in the group from what i see so far)

-yes, the underlying profound sadness. Yes, there's ljttle point to life. Yes, everyone u love is dying. Or. U dont know what it feels to love at all. Ok, but can you do a little song and dance to run from your existential angst

-wAIT are They GIVING ME A CHARACTER I WANT???? NO WAY BOYYEEEEEE hold up i gotta throw mega chowder at this bitcj

-hahaahhahhaahhhahahahahahhaa hyasha and sen being the same element in both their SR and SSR units so they always end up on th3 same team Do Not Separate

-wait omg for real Do Not Separate? For real? Are you realsing me rnMqmam

-cockblocked by chapter 7 boss. It's been weeks. Months. I even saw that announcement where they adjusted chap 7 to be easier..how? Where? I dony see it. I dont feel it. I dont have enough HP in the world

-i have unlocked 2 SSR rooms and both of them have anli coming pathetically multiple times while his partner is like lol that wont do

-and tbh that's great bc i find that more relatable aHAHAHA 3 pump chump anli i get you. . Look at these dudes. Understandable

-why tHe Frck they dint giv me the fishamn

-Fishless. Nocti wont let me be a schooling fish. Guess I'll just sit still like solitary rock on floor forev3r

-ppl who set their arena defense team to their weakest units are the Ultimate Team Players and i will vouch as their reference for anyone seeking to hire them

-nice tits, sir. How about you bring em a lil closer so i can clear the 9-turn mission on that lightning team stage

-PPWERBOTTOM POWEBRBUTTONPOWERMBOTTOMPOWERBKTOTOMYEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA?!?!??!?!?!??!??!?!??!?!?!?!?!!????%GIMMEGIMEMMEGIEM

-legit not sure how long this game will keep me in its little claws. It doesn't have the same teehee factor as nuca . And the porn is certainly... serious? Poignant porn??? I can't take the serious seriously u feel me

-[timeskip] and yet here i remain,grind'd to level 58 to uncork the cockblock on ch7

[fromtheseventhhell]

George really said

[whatudottu]

And finally, not part of the 12 hour marathon but certainly at the end of the drawing spree, here's Ido with very incredibly rough but present Meridi, a galvan mechanist pirate that let Ido borrow her human mecha's face to use it to hide the fact Ido is a petrosapien :P

And technically! This characters are both the first and final Ben 10 based characters I've used for rp purposes (as in, ttrpg rp purposes where these characters have actual stats), Meridi being one of the firsts and Ido tying with Gali as last. Well I say 'last' as in I've been using the excuse one of my DMs that runs a lot of my games loves crossovers and so I got to be a Ben 10 character while others were more original and specific to the setting- but also it's because sometimes I want to subtly play as something Ben 10 themed and not be BEN TENNYSON HIMSELF *stares at 16 pages of custom character sheet*

ANYWAY! Have these final sketches :)

[triglycercule]

guys its finally done

after exactly like 3 months the killer analysis is FINALLY done......oh my trio we're so back WE'RE SO BACK!!!!! in exchange for this long awaited victory i will be working on a little comic.........killer WILL be featured there will be no more of excluding him here ‼️

here's a wip panel from it x3

[lauronk]

wip ask game!

regular rules: list the wips and let people invade your inbox about them!

thank you @two-birds-alone-together and @dancingonmoonbeams for the tags!

i kind of divided mine out so you know what you’re getting when i answer (which will probably be tomorrow night)

wips that have been worked on recently:

a - joel owns a bar

a - bank robbery

bthb - chained to a wall

classes

corn harvest - answered

ellie has insomnia

ellie runs away (ellie)

ellie runs away (joel)

ellie’s burn

gthb - naps - answered & answered

happy ending fic

if you can wait till i get home ch. 4

joel the fixer

silent feral ellie - answered

tattoos - answered

turn the page

wips that have words but haven’t been worked on in a minute:

a - ghost

a - plane crash

a - train fic choo choo motherfuckers

bthb - appendicitis

bthb - bleeding out

bthb - comatose

bthb - gunshot wound

bthb - hiding an illness

ellie gets in a fight

foster

jelly fic 2 camping boogaloo - answered

joel gets sick

leave ellie at state house

maría pov

near miss - tommy & ellie

piece by piece

rip joel 2k25

sarah’s mom in jackson

separated

stabby

take me to the lakes

wips that are but a mere dream in a doc:

a - sigh - regency au

bthb - caught in a storm

bthb - cauterizing a wound

bthb - choking

bthb - cramping

bthb - drugged

bthb - food poisoning

bthb - mistaken identity

bthb - near death & damaged vocal chords

bthb - pneumonia

joel w/amnesia

post-making of cure

[inevitablestars]

Fic authors self rec!

thank you sm for the tag @pretentiouswreckingball

When you get tagged, post your favorite five fics that you’ve written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Spread the self-love

(summaries below, me rambling in the tags)

bite the hand | wolfstar, nonbinary sirius, exes to lovers | 120k

It’s them and Remus, it’s always going to be them and Remus. Nothing can break that. Except for themselves. Which evidently they are very good at doing… So hope is what they cling to. More than love, more than history, more than anything. - or - Sirius and Remus have gotten into a cycle of breaking up and making up, except this time is going to be different.

i regret you all the time | jegulus, death eater james | 80k

What happens when James falls for Regulus and his friends lose their trust in him?

take care of you and yours | jegulus, wolfstar, dorlily, sirius centric | currently 100k soon to be 200k

Sirius plans a fun summer at the lake with all of their friends, but it doesn't go quite to plan. Friends become more, hatred becomes love, and people unravel until there is nothing left.

the stars that bind us | jegulus, wolfstar, black family centric | currently 99k dont ask how long it will be

Regulus is an author of four, soon to be five, books all written under a pen name. They tell the stories of each of his cousins, brother, and himself, and how they left home and each other. He has done his best to keep them from finding out about his books, but what happens when they do? How do the five of them fit back together after so many years?

you had to go (i know, i know, i know) | black brothers | 3.6k

He saw it coming. At least there’s that, right? At least Sirius told him before he left. At least Regulus got to say goodbye to his brother.

no pressure tagging: @calamitoustide @itsjaywalkers @magswrite @starsworth @aurorboros @galaxostars @sugarsnappeases @quillkiller <333333

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pleaseee look at my silly guy isn't he handsome <3