#pastel void system

[analogtoonz]

I don't think it's been coined by anyone :0 but our Blue alter (from Blue's Clues) identities as Dotgender (or Polkadotgender)‼️ We've wanted to make a flag for a while but never knew how so finding this was kinda perfect,, 👉🏾👈🏾

Hi guys!! Normally put a definition with my flags so if anything is wrong, politely correct me so I can get it right!! Here’s what I came up with!

ꕥ DOTGENDER / POLKADOTGENDER !! ꕥ

↛ A gender that is Dotgender may feel a strong connection to polkadots, providing comfort. Alternatively, the gender may mean a person feels like their gender feels dotty and colourful!

[ask-the-narrsonas]

THERE HE IS!! MY GOOBER!

(hi, admin here. still can’t believe y’all put so much work for some art of my silly little characters from this au, means a LOT to me as it provides so much comfort.. thank you again for your time, biggest smooches for you!!)

Narrasona Time!!

Our take on OG :3 Narrator's oldest avatar! He's so silly,,

[seraphim-coinz]

Hellou, NPTs for a Nonhuman Artist? –– MascNeu mainly, thank you. ^^ –– And sorry if your requests are closed! We are unable to tell.. ;;

System Names: The Artists. The Pallete Collection. The Artsy System. The Artists of Old. The Crayon Creatures. The Creators and Creatures. The Alienated Artists.

Names: Lilith. Hyde. Canvas. Abstract. Indigo. Apollo. Micah. Angelo. Leo. Quill. Blooded. Poe. Damien. Davy. Ghost. Onyx. Raven. Spider. Ivory. Rouge. Umber. Carmine.

Pronouns: Art/Arts. Ink/Inks. 🔏/🔏s. Void/Voids. Odd/Odds. Pain/Paints. Flesh/Fleshes. Bone/Bones. Neon/Neons. Rust/Rusts. Soul/Souls. Blue/Blues. Crim/Crimsons. Colo/Colors. Rose/Roses. Thorn/Thorns. Pas/Pastels.

Usernames: otherworldlyart. bloodredboy. zombiedoesart. fleshypaintbrushes. goreypaintset. thetorturedartist. pastelblood. toogoodtobehuman. feralartist. thestarvingartist.

Titles: [term] who is an Artist. The Being who Paints. That Thing who Makes Art. [prn] who Paints With Blood. [prn] Who Holds Pencils in [prn]s Claws. The Monstrous Creator.

Genders: Fluidartic/Fluxartic. Splashpaintartic. Spraypaintartic. Affectideric. Anomalmasc. Cosmicamour. Rgbalukahgender. Femferal/Neuferal/Mascferal.

Labels: BIPOC Nonhuman. Butch/Futch/Femme Nonhuman. Nonhuman Otter. Bianthro. Paraanthro. Shadow Nonhuman. Genderless Nonhuman.

[irishplaguedoctor]

One of my rain world ocs. Some Place Warm belongs to the Winding Depths local group.

Background and Descriptions below

Personality: Empathetic, Self-Conscious, Optimistic, Naïve, Creative, Sweet, Warm, Emotional, Impulsive

Background: Some Place Warm was a construction unit repurposed into an iterator by the head house member of Unfathomable Depths, Veins of Gold. Due to a programming error in construction of a nearby iterator, SPW inherited the remaining parts, resulting in her superstructure being, roughly, twice the size of a normal iterator.

Yet, due to inheriting said error, her original body (the puppet) is not fully synced up to her superstructure. This causes her great pain when she utilizes over 20-25% of the threshold. While there is a solution to fully sync the two mechanical bodies, it would require a complete factory reset of her programming, which would cause her memories and personality to be wiped. Since the head of the household did not see this as mandatory (since SPW was still capable of doing her job and cooling her systems under her max threshold) she did not force her to undergo the procedure and left it as the iterator’s choice.

While she is programmed to solve the great problem just like other iterators, her priority is creating materials and repairing superstructures of neighboring local groups in the vicinity. However, after the destruction of Diamonds in the Sky and A Silent Orchestra, the transportation systems that linked her and other groups were destroyed and irreparable, making the task impossible.

With the eventual decline and lack of communication with her senior and other iterators—as well as many local wildlife dying due to climate change—SPW mentally breaks and decides to initiate the factory reset and have her puppet properly synced with her superstructure. With her memory wiped and her personality slightly altered, Some Place Warm continues to thrive into a new era no other iterator would be able to experience.

Songs/OST:

Bulbel – Binary Haze Interactive & Mili

Habits (Pastel Ghost) – Mr. Kitty

Birth - Gavin Luke

Voice: Pascal from Nier: Automata (English: Alexis Tipton)

Misc.:

+She helped create her other local group members, including her senior

+She enjoys making plushies of iterators she has met

+She lets a tribe of slugcats occupy one of the unused warehouses on her superstructure

              +both have a positive relationship with each other

              +she helps some plants thrive in the warehouse and other parts of the structure

              +sometimes she babysits the pups when they have group hunts/gatherings

+She loves to collect pearls the slugcats give her

+She has a crush on Civil Authority and Five Pebbles

-She is prone to having anxiety attacks

-Sometimes she acts before she thinks (with the exception of her construction job since she was heavily programmed to be concise as possible with it)

-She is actually one of the few that never believed in the ancients’ core belief system of cycles but she’s worried that others would outcast her for it so she stays quiet

              -She has her reasons, but the matriarch had the same belief so she is also biased in the principle as well

              -She fully believes no one is supposed to leave the cycle and that the void below is a hazardous material that exacerbated this claim

+-She has a theory that the void is either a cognition hazard made up of heavily toxic materials and oil or it is a physical manifestation of anti-matter

[penpenpencil]

I feel like ROTTMNT’s magic system hasn’t been explored nearly enough. Like, now that (most) world ending threats are gone, the turtles could totally learn more spells and explore more things they could possibly do with their ninpo and mystics. Since we know that future Mikey was “the greatest mystic warrior”, why aren’t potential future/additional abilities explored for all of them?

We see Mikey float, incinerate kraang monsters, open a portal through time, throw multiple large objects (including, but not limited to A FUCKING SKYSCRAPER) and he’s probably capable of much more with the proper training. I know that his kusari-fundo could catch on fire and that it had some sort of demon inside it, but it’d be sick if Mikey could just….spontaneously combust and become a flaming cannonball. Or just, become glow stick or some shit. Or even make other things float! Like imagine if the reason he could throw something as large as a skyscraper was because he literally made it lighter than air.

And like, we clearly see that Leo is able to teleport and make portals, but he’s also super fast? Even without powers he can move unnaturally fast (probably thanks to Draxxum) and even thinks quickly. Plus there’s that image of him at the end of the movie with the lighting which I desperately need more of because of course he has lighting! Also, there was a fic somewhere (a few actually now that I think about it) that talk about how actual teleportation is impossible but come up with brilliant solutions, for example: portaling through a pocket dimension to get somewhere else (Portal Pocket Dimension by DefinitelyaUseraname), or speeding up individual atoms in order to “disappear” and “reform” somewhere else (Neon Void by sugar pastels). Granted, one is a “safer” option regarding the fabric of reality but still.

Also, if the “Rise Medic Leo” headcanon fits the 2k12 thing where Leo has “healing hands”, I’m totally taking it and running.

Also, Raph and Donnie? I’m not quite sure what secondary skill Donnie might get but you can’t tell me that Raph doesn’t get some sort of illusion/size changing ability in the future. Like come on. He can literally make duplicates of himself that look exactly like him that can confuse the Shredder. And he can change the size of his full body construct too! If he can make a large version of himself, why can’t we get tiny Raph too? He could totally learn illusion spells or work with Donnie to figure out what the different types of constructs they can make. Maybe not Hypno illusions but something similar probably.

I was kinda thinking about giving Donnie some sort of x-ray vision or the ability to like- take a pencil and turn it into a rifle or something? But honestly, his aim is only second to April so maybe some sort of enhanced vision or even a tech-telepathy thing would be best? If the rest of the Hamato Clan had magic abilities like the turtles, what would they have? I just assume that the Hamato Clan always has the basic “turn x into weapon” and “Ninja Mind Meld” stuff, but it’d be cool if there were other abilities like healing that were specific to the clan member. Maybe these secondary abilities I’m thinking of (healing, speed, strength, etc.) are just that instead of a Yokai specific thing? Idk, magic systems are fun.

[electricalstemplates]

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[vivieblix-star-cluster]

Intro to Our Plural Chaos and Queer Whimsy!

Friendly greetings to all beings of every shape, species, size, gender, sexuality, and expression!! The same friendly greetings to those who are formless, genderless, or lacking in species too!! All forms of existence and consciousness are welcome here. We’re a strange collective of wildly varied misfits. We’re here to log our findings as we work to understand the bizarre, otherworldly happenings in our cranium. Currently, more than half of our system is nonhuman in some way. The humans bouncing around in our headspace don’t feel particularly connected to humanity either. We all happily embrace Voidpunk!

Fluidity constitutes the heart and soul of our system. We are ever-shifting. Our structure can best be defined as consistently inconsistent. There are effectively four layers in our system, with each layer and each headmate/fragment within them having unique perspectives on everything around us, both within the headspace and outside of it. Freedom of personal expression is of the utmost importance to our entire system.

We have a profound fascination and love for space/the universe as a whole. As a result, our inner world and many of our headmates are based on space and various celestial bodies/formations. Formless voids, infinite abysses, and mind-boggling eldritch horrors mix together seamlessly with these more tame space themes.

We love cute and pretty things. We adore the macabre and the grotesque. We cherish skulls and body horror every bit as much as pastels, nature, and mushy adorable queerness. We’re a confusing, clashing kaleidoscope of everything anyone could possibly imagine and then some.

We’ve come a long way in listening to and understanding ourselves since discovering our plurality in 2018. As chaotic and strange as things get in our system, we’ve managed to form ourselves into a fun and loving family unit. We’ve put immense effort into learning how to work together with, accept, and love each other, to recognize that we’re all sharing this mind, soul, and vessel. We hope that at least some of what we’ve learned can help others feel validated and understood, or perhaps help them learn a bit more about themselves!

[fair-city-packs]

Thanks for the last post you did for us! We'd like to request another if that's okay!

This time it's for a headmate who has the role of helping with addiction recovery (basically we're substance addicts who are going to have to significantly cut back on their use soon and are not looking forward to it and are hoping our next split can help us with that).

I'd like them to be either an anthro of some kind (i.e. like a fursona), an object head, and/or a void angel (just think like a "regular" Christian angel but from the Void/space instead of Heaven). I'd also like them to have some connection to aesthetics we like (you can mix and match from weirdcore, dreamcore, nostalgiacore, liminalcore, cozycore, lovecore, and angelcore) and/or science.

This would be somebody who is motivated by their love for the rest of the system and has better self-control/self-regulation than the rest of the system does. They have some kind of comforter/caretaker role as part of the addiction manager role.

Neopronouns and xenogenders are welcome! Maybe some kind of contradictory label like boygirl, gaybian, lesboy, etc. and/or aroace mspec gay?

Thank you for your work!

🤖

A Robot Has Brought Your Delivery!

Name(s): Angelo, Evangelion, Camael, Evangeline, Uriel

Pronouns: He / It / They / She / Angel / Halo / Angelic / Heaven / Wing / Shine / Sparkle / Afraid / Addict / Ix

Would you like suggested neopronouns?: Yes

Gender(s): Boygirl/Girlboy, Agender, Agenderfluid, Genderfluid, Angelwingic, Biblicalangelic, Lesboy

Would you like suggested xenogenders?: Yes

Orientation(s): Lesbian, Pangay, Aroace, Mspec Gay, Bigay

Age(s): Ageless, Agehazy

Species: Guardian Angel

Source(s): N/A

Role(s): Addiction Manager, Comforter, Caregiver, Caretaker, Soothsayer, Dear, Delight

Personality traits/details: Calming, Stern when needed, Caring, Kind

Likes: Reading, Gardening, Meditating, Religion, her wings, pastel colors

Dislikes: *loading circle* Bright lights, bright colors, intense darkness

Sign Off: - 🪽, - 🕊️

Extra details: Has freckles, is the kind to read people bedtime stories

Faceclaim: N/A

Would you like a picrew?: Yes

PICREW

I hope they work well in your collective! Thank you for requesting! - 🤖

[brandwhorestarscream]

tfa bulkhead x tfa prowl

Ohhh Bulkhead is over the moon when he finds out! He's been feeling sick lately, struggling with energon intake and being really lethargic and sore. He finally caves and goes to Ratchet and a single scan later reveals the shocking truth: a tiny little spark nestled close to his. Now, Bulkhead comes from waaay out in the commonwealth. He knows what sparklings are. He's seen old pictures but never actually met one himself.

And he is so excited. Runs out of the medbay--with Ratchet yelling behind him to, "Be careful, slag it! Don't overexert yourself!"--to find Prowl and tell him the good news. Dents his much smaller partner considerably with one of his huge full body best hugs: Prowl's pedes are dangling above the floor and he's being swung back and forth as Bulkhead eagerly tells him they're going to have a sparkling. A real sparkling, can he believe it?! There's a tiny baby bot growing inside him! He's all sunshine and rainbows and walking on cloud nine, he's so excited to be a carrier!

Prowl is really shocked cuz he didn't think such a thing was possible, but ultimately he's happy. He does everything he can to be supportive and help Bulkhead be comfortable, quietly going to Ratchet to discuss all the necessary action he should take as a sire. They're light years away from an actual hospital, and while he has complete faith in Ratchet's skills, a lot of things could go wrong. If the sparkling comes early and needs a NICU, if Bulkhead develops any kind of complication or deficiency, etc, etc. They even consider returning to Cybertron, just in case, but ultimately decide against it. Hospitals there aren't trained to care for newborns anyway, and Bulkhead really, really wants his newspark to experience the joys of earth.

He makes an entire nursery for the bitty, with plenty of help from Bumblebee and Sari, painting the walls with pastel cybertronian myths and star systems, making a mobile and cradle and little toys for them. Prowl pots several flowering plants to bring color and fresh air to the room, never mind the fact that they don't need oxygen 🤭 Ratchet's got some old parenting prep programs on his drives that he's glad to hand over, and Bulkhead watches them religiously.

He also gets hooked on cute human baby compilation videos, especially of them laughing and meeting family members for the first time. He can't wait to do all these things with his bitty! He can't wait to hear them laugh for the first time, can't wait for their first steps, can't wait for every single wonderful experience they're going to have and that he gets to witness. He's so in love with the little spark growing inside him, always holding both servos over his chassis and humming to them. He talks to them every night, telling them about all the great things he can't wait to show them. Prowl talks to them too, carefully draped over his belly and murmuring how proud and excited he is. He adores observing the cycles of life on earth, and now he's taking part in creating life from scratch? It's the greatest honor he's ever been given.

The bitty is born on a cold, frosty day in winter, when the skies are gray and the snow is falling in big cotton flakes outside. It's an uncomplicated emergence, thankfully, though Bulkhead spends several painful hours in labor pacing around the delivery room. Prowl is an absolute champion of a supporting sire, fetching warm towels and glasses of coolant left right and center, immediately there with hands to hold or with soothing words. Even Ratchet is impressed, most first time sires are a mess. Internally Prowl is a nervous wreck but he's doing everything in his power to be calm and supportive, and Bulkhead really appreciates it.

After nearly 9 hours, their precious little baby is born. An incredibly round, black-as-night little marshmallow, with their carrier's alt mode and a pair of sleepy blue optics peeking out of the void. Like one of those all-black kittens that just disappear on a dark rug. That's their bitty. Just the roundest softest little shadow. Bulkhead is sobbing, tears of joy streaming down his face when he holds them for the first time. He's never felt such an intense, choking sensation of love before, he didn't know it was possible to love something this much. It's pure euphoria and he feels like he's floating, spark singing in his chassis when he takes them in his arms and gets to look at them for the first time. He kisses their helm a dozen times, blubbering incoherently and welcoming them to the world. They're perfect, so, so perfect, and he's the happiest he's ever been. Prowl comes up beside the bed and his knees wobble before nearly giving out: it hits him all at once that he's a dad now and he almost collapses. He was composed throughout the entire birth but now that they're here? He's losing his cool. His mouth is hanging open and his optics are shining so bright you can see them behind his visor; he leans down to wrap shaking arms around both of them. The baby peeps in surprise and peers up at him in wonder, and he smiles so widely his face nearly breaks.

He greats them in a mystified, trembling voice, saying hello, hi there, I'm your sire, welcome to earth-

He has no idea what he's saying, he's running completely on autopilot, but one thing's for sure: this is the happiest he's ever been in a long, long time.

[sparkshollow]

Intro

Spark is a name we voted on for online use. It is not reflective of any offline use and does not indicate any particular alter. This blog is more or less an experiment for us. It primarily serves to see if we enjoy interacting outside of our usual circles as openly DID and to watch how people see us. It is also, to a lesser extent, something we hope helps with the stigma of being open about severe/complex dissociative disorders while also not falling in line with the traditional “don’t ever switch, make sure to constantly insist the host is talked about so the other parts know they do not belong in this conversation” mindset. If that traditional mindset works for you, cool, go do that, hell, do that here if you’d like to interact, just don’t expect that from us.

Quick facts that apply to all of us:

Born in 1994 (formatted this way to avoid yearly updating)

Assigned female at birth

We have hidradenitis suppurativa and asthma in addition to the other conditions listed in our description.

The Alters

From the nervousness this experiment is bringing, we have decided to use pseudonyms for the entire system. This may change someday, it may not. Note: interests do overlap, we do not have one alter holding our entire love of cats, nor is there one alter for listening to music.

Elisa is a very speaks-her-mind type of person. She was discovered less than a year ago and amnesia barriers are still fairly high with her. Save data for Persona 3 exists under her switch profile, we were told by a friend that she enjoys playing Uno.

Davis seems to only front for art, he likes sketching and pastels, mostly of nature.

Max is one of the most active members. He really likes cats, wild and domestic, his favorites are servals and panthers (as in the genus panthera). He also enjoys looking up information on anything that interests him, especially cooking.

Clover is a mostly calm caretaker. She is very motherly and gentle, a bit formal in speech/text patterns, but is still excellent at upholding boundaries.

Taylor is mute, they suggested learning ASL in hopes it’ll feel more natural to them, but currently rely on gesturing and typing while we learn. Our friends have been very supportive of this and our room mate is learning ASL alongside us. They really enjoy pokémon and sonic games.

Ari likes coloring, drawing, connect-style puzzle games, and training our room mate’s cat.

Jamie is quiet, tends to shy away from the spotlight, and fae likely won’t be seen much here as a result.

Michael lives to listen to music, sing, and play rhythm games.

Mew is very bubbly and she’s probably on the toxic end of the positivity spectrum.

Samson can’t see out of his left eye, he sees little reason to interact with people or fellow parts. Because he doesn’t see a point to interact with people, he doesn’t front much.

Hilltop is very void of emotion, it exists to shut down anything and everything.

Myst is blunt and straightforward. She likes top-down dungeon crawlers and keeps mostly to herself.

Balto is, as of writing this post, a mystery. He has fronted once in front of my room mate and has promptly fucked off into oblivion.

[lovesse]

YOUR PERFECT MATCH IS . . . ♡ ‎ ; ‎ ROYALSUCCUBISIC , a gender system that has the qualities of being a royal succubus ; for example bunroyalsuccubisic in which you have the qualities of a bunny royal succubus , a bunny surrounded by royal succubus , a royal succubus surrounded by bunnies , a temptress royal bunny etc . . .

[ flag &+ template below ~ !!! pastel colors is flag &+ the brown one is the template ~ !!! for @felonsgenders coining event , used the backup prompt[s] royalty &+ demons , might coin something under this gender system relating to stars &+ void , but until then ~ ♡ , tell master of the court if anything too similar has been coined before please and thank you ^_< ]

[eeveeboo-qwq]

ﾉ⁠*⁠.⁠✧ Hiii Welcome to Our Blog :3

✧ We're the Pastel Void System! A Poly fragmented OSDD system of 1000+ (Yes, it sucks dirty fuckin ass)

✧ We're fictive-heavy and are gonna post a lot about brain stuff, so don't be surprised at the mixing fandoms lol.

✧DMs aren't open for now, but asks are :D so feel free to tell whoever, whatever you want (as long you're respectful and not fucking creepy or smth.. WE'RE A MINOR STILL-)

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✎ Doodle requests are okay :3 As long as they're SFW and smth actually relevant to what we post

✎ All previous are is under #eeveechu and will now be under #eeveeboo (System specific art will be under #pastelvoidsystem as well.) Everything together will be on @eeveeboo-art.

✎ Please ask first if it's okay to use our art for things, and if given a yes, pls make sure to credit us. :] Reblogs are greatly appreciated!!

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��� DNI: The general things (LGBTQIA+ Antis, Racists, Body Shamers, Ablests, etc) and hypersexuals with no regard for boundries.

⌦ Currently heavily fixated on The Boys :') The yt group, not the show. Other big interests are Splatoon, Sonic the hedgehog, Indie Animation, Ace Attorney, Danganronpa & Rain Code, Pokémon!!, JSE/Iplier/SanderSides ego stuff, Cookie Run Kingdom, and MCYT (Sorry, not really).

⌦ I do also post on Twitter, Insta, Cara, and Artfol too tho (Same user), and will probably give YT a shot. We also do commissions!!

Enjoy lmao 💀 Probably will update this at some time

[hiccupologist]

more fanfic WIP stuff; this one is kind of an anomaly because it's a broad multikink effort!crackfic that I started like right after I finished FaC and was actually considering posting on my main ao3 account as a Totally Joking Guys WINK comedy thing until uh, the outline kind of expanded to a degree of detail that made me reconsider that

anyway these bits don't heavily involve the usual fare for this blog, although there is a fair bit of feederism stuff slated for later. content included (oh boy hold on): established Fionna/Simon, Everyone Lives AU, selfcest, cringe/uncomfortable interactions, sadomasochism, fat fetishism + combined teasing/appreciation, yandere/sex pest!Winter King, poorly negotiated kink, Simon getting dressed up like a doll because his central nervous system paralyzed him out of anxiety like one of those goats that falls over, ...coerced throuple formation??, choking kink reference, okay I think that's everything but like be cautious in there

I plan on still working on this later and I sew stuff to the bones every once in a while, but it's not a main project rn

Dearest (fellow! wink! ;3) Simon,

  It’s truly unfortunate that your and your sweet young companion’s visit was cut short by that pesky sleet storm/brain fungus zombie elk stampede, but these things are simply a fact of life on the exciting frozen frontier! I would LOVE it SO MUCH if you and Fionna came to stay in the Winter Kingdom for a while, with no high stakes universe-jumping pressure on us this time. Just the three of us getting to know each other, mano a mano. Maybe you and Fionna could do couple stuff? Maybe we could gain a deeper mutual understanding of our shared Simon-ness? Maybe things would escalate to a little more? WHO KNOWS. But you could easily find out!

Until I hear from you in the form of a timely RSVP and with all my love,

The Winter King xo 

To the beautiful Miss Fionna Campbell,

  I’ve been thinking about you and the cute little dried up tumbleweed of a man you dragged into my kingdom ever since you left, and under such rushed circumstances! I can’t seem to rid myself of the idea of you and Simon visiting me for a week or so, with the express purpose of exploring our intimate relationship. Which is to say: my princess, you are hereby cordially invited to rule over your two little hapless fuck pets as the iron-willed warlord I feel in my loins that you can be. Any necessary furniture, sexual costuming, etc. will be provided~* Do think about fun and interesting ways to torment us in the intervening!

Awaiting your velvet gloved fist with aching bones,

“Winter” uwu xoxo

  “He sent separate invitations.” Simon said, blankly. They were even on separate stationery; an official-looking albeit pastel blue letter decorated with what Simon assumed was his own fabricated royal heraldry, and some kind of diaphanous artisanal paper pressed with tiny flowers and silver sparkles.

  “He gave me a photo, too.” Fionna added. “But, um, I don’t think it’s the kind of photo you can show people without asking.” She was clearly a little unsettled, but not enough that Simon felt completely secure in the situation. He supposed that a young woman used to reading fantasy romances, without the prior experience of… that situation, would find the Winter King’s offer appealing.

  Yet, Simon felt a disgusting magnetism tugging at his guts, an embedded fish hook he’d forgotten about. He’d been thankful that they left so quickly, really. Not only because he found his double deeply uncanny to interact with and watch, but because also present was a sort of dizzy, nauseated attraction. He wasn’t sure if it was sexual or some kind of psychological glitch, produced by gazing too long into a distorted reflection. “The call of the void” was the only phrase that felt appropriate to describe it. He didn’t know what the equivalent of jumping off a cliff would be in this situation, though.

  “Well, we’re certainly not going to dignify that with a response, are we? That would be… ugh.” He grimaced. “It would be insane. Such a poor decision. Right?” Did it sound like he was trying to convince himself?

  “I don’t know.” Fionna said. She turned the letters over, giving hers a few inquisitive sniffs. “Cake has been bugging me to go on a road trip so she can shapeshift into a catwoman and pretend her name is on the apartment lease for a few days. Also she wants to bang this one werewolf dude, which is probably the main thing.”

  “You want to leave your house so your cat can have sex in private?”

  Fionna shrugged. “She’s my roommate.”

---

  “Ah! That’s what I was wondering about.” Winter lightly grabbed the roll of fat hanging over Simon’s boxer briefs, and Simon found himself frozen in what he assumed (and hoped) was outrage as his alternate self’s chilly hands roamed exploratorily across his paunch and under his shirt. Finally, Simon came to his senses with a horrified gasp and pushed the curious set of hands away from him.

  “What the fuck?” Simon choked out. Even after living through years in an apocalyptic wasteland, he rarely felt a need to drop F bombs, largely due to being kind of a nerd. But this… Sure, fine, he would accept a sex vacation with this unsettling hybrid of him and Ice King and… what? An anime love interest? But for some reason his boundary was at that mindfuck man touching his stomach. Even his dick would have been better. But you don’t touch a person’s fucking stomach. That’s so messed up. Or maybe he was messed up and that was why he felt these things so strongly. Either way. Not cool.

  “Sorry!” Winter said brightly, with no hint of remorse. “I was just wondering if you still had a little belly like we did during our antiquarian, pre-crown era. I’ve adopted a more ergonomic form these days, but I do miss it sometimes… And I wasn’t able to get a good look at you last time when you were changing into your suit!”

  “You were watching me change?!” Simon was starting to wonder if maybe he wasn’t any better than Ice King after all. In fact, maybe he was worse, since now he had self awareness… Well, a degree of self awareness.

  “Oh, don’t be so offended! Sure, it’s a little creepy, but you need to understand that you’re just so cute, I have to be a little creepy sometimes, or I’ll basically die.” He leaned down to Simon’s eye level, still smiling. “But you know that! Because funny enough, I decided to see what I can remember about that Betty girl… and you know what?”

  Simon didn’t respond. Beyond how awful it was to hear him say her name with so little respect, there were a number of possible memories he could be referring to and none of them reflected well on him. Objectively, though, why would he be ashamed? He hadn’t done anything that crossed actual physical boundaries, not like peeping on someone naked behind a dressing screen that, in retrospect, seemed like it may have been painted with a motif of nude men being fucked by giant swans. (But that was something to investigate and unpack another day. The screen, specifically, not his unrooted sexual shame.) They were just thoughts. Thoughts and a few entirely self-directed physical actions in the privacy of his own home, which he would never attempt again now that he was more fully aware of the fragility of the human body.

  “I remember she touched our hand, and that’s how we met. And I remember that before we even went on our first date, I- we, Simon, thought about how her hand felt, didn’t we? And like, immediately our brain went to her choking us! Wow, we jerked off to that like crazy, huh? Pretty messed up!” 

  He winced. Well, at least that was a relatively tame entry from his mental archives. Fionna told him (with much consternation) that choking was basically considered mainstream these days. But there was the issue of his tone. And body language. Simon couldn’t tell if he- the other he, god this was semantically and psychologically weird, was disgusted with himself or… what? Everything he was saying sounded inappropriately playful. But clearly he was capable of regulating his- oh, fuck. The grim realization dawned on him. This is how he acts when he’s horny.

  Simon knew why he was ashamed, now. Because he was talking to someone with his same brain, as frozen and fucked as that particular copy of it was. The Winter King knew exactly how he felt about himself and those desires, it was just that, maybe he was able to process them better? Or had too little impulse control to feel shame? He couldn’t quite put his finger on what was going on in that vacant, fluffy-haired head yet.

  He still couldn’t bring himself to say anything. He realized how stupid and ineffectual he must have looked, sitting paralyzed and probably red-faced on a quilted velvet vanity stool with his pants unbuttoned. He hated himself for it, and that made it harder for him to move, or even make a disapproving sound. It was like his self-consciousness was so focused it was burning. He couldn’t even tell if he hated what was happening or if, well, something else was going on. Or worse; both scenarios applied.

  “What I’m getting at here is…” Winter simply continued tugging at Simon’s clothes like he were a doll as he spoke, industrious and cheerful. “I’m very well-acquainted with what makes you ‘tick’, so to speak. And if your mind works the way mine used to… you’re not very confident with girls, are you? Talking about bedroom matters. So I thought I would be the perfect Cyrano to express your deepest desires to your sweet lady love! Although, I suppose this would be a production that ends with Roxane viciously sexually dominating both of our heroes.”

  He felt himself becoming hot and sensitive as the Winter King helped him change, still rattling on about their shared sexual fantasies. Yes, he’d come here for the express purpose of having polyamorous sex with the man, but it had just seemed like something he would neutrally experience to broaden his horizons and spend time with Fionna, like when he agreed to take that dubious catfish noodling class held in a culvert runoff that Betty insisted would “provide valuable texture” to their lived experience. But, now that he was examining himself more closely… Was he really telling himself that he was going to be physically intimate with another man- not just another man, another him, just to have a story to tell later? Regardless, his hands were dexterous and gentle, and being paid physical attention to while praised verbally was activating certain chemical processes in his body.

  “There we go! Look, we’re so pretty.” The king dragged Simon bodily to an ornate full-length mirror so he could properly admire himself. If his muscles weren’t responding before, now it felt like they were locking up. He had been coerced into some kind of black fuzzy outfit (he wondered for a moment if it was the skin from one of those megafauna penguins he’d seen on the grounds) involving a cupless corset that tied with a thick ribbon just below his navel, uncomfortably emphasizing the soft swell of fat there, and. Something resembling pants? Legwarmers? They weren’t attached to his underwear in any substantial way, that much was clear. “I notice you looking at the pants! Those are for modesty. See? I just want you to feel comfortable.”

[tailhitch]

(A bot among tree friends.)

My vision was a depthless black void, there was nothing to look at to get my bearings. The endless darkness was suddenly breached by a wall of code and popups. A systems reboot was underway and I woke up on the ground, my systems reactivating. A quick diagnostic revealed that all systems were green except one, but I knew why. It came back yellow, a malfunction in my brain module. Oh well, nothing I could do about it, or wanted to do about it to be perfectly honest.

My optics activated, returning to their glowing blaze orange color. I looked around as I sat up, my vision filled with…pastels and swirls. Where in primus’s name was I? Standing up I looked around more. It didn’t look like that horse universe I had gone to with the rest of the autobots and decepticons that one time. Definitely didn’t look like earth either.

Before I could think further I thought I heard some people talking and panicked a bit. Looking around quickly I spotted a grove of trees and ran into them. Hiding behind a tree as best I could I poked my head out to look at the locals. And what I saw confused me to say the least.

It was a yellow rabbit I think, going off of the long ears and short tail wearing a t-shirt, shorts and pink bunny slippers, its nose was shaped like a heart. Next to it was a purple beaver if the tail was anything to go by, it was wearing a hoodie and jeans, no shoes though, but it too had a heart nose. They were talking to each other as they walked. Both were male judging by their voices and body shapes, but I could be wrong. Organic body structures were confusing sometimes. They honestly looked like what would happen if you mixed a human with a brightly colored animal, didn’t the humans have a whole subculture around that?

“Cmon toothy it’s just over this hill I know I heard SOMETHING!” Ah so the beaver was named toothy.

“Listen cuddles you’re my friend but I don’t know about this there’s nothing here!” And the rabbit was named cuddles, good to know.

Cuddles and toothy though. What kind of world was this for people to have names like that?

“Toothy you’re my best friend, just humor me alright man? We have nothing to do today, and I’m so bored” His purple friend nodded and smiled at him. “Awesome! Alright how about this you go look in one direction and I’ll look in the other direction deal? And if we don’t find anything I’ll buy you lunch.”

“Deal, I hope we find something cool!” Toothy yelled as he ran in the opposite direction of cuddles. Silently I watched the two of them search all over my quote unquote impact site for several minutes unsure of what to do when cuddles stopped where I had been just a few minutes before and yelled for toothy.

“Hey Toothy come over here! I found some weird tracks!!” Ah scrap I must’ve kicked up some dirt when I ran into the trees. Taking my optics off the duo for a couple seconds I looked ahead of them. Sure enough there were a bunch of rectangular divots in the ground leading directly to my hiding spot. If they followed the tracks I had made then I would have nowhere to run. And it wasn’t like I could sneak away stealthily either. A seventeen foot tall, black blue and gray robot would stick out like a sore thumb in almost any environment. Add in the fact that I was not one of the autobots stealth operatives and instead worked demolitions for a reason, and I was doomed.

Toothy ran over and looked at the footprint I had created. “Well I’ll be damned, you were right cuddles guess I’m not getting a free lunch today after all. That’s a pretty big print though, do you think we should go get some other people before we go find what made these?” Yes, please go away and let me sneak away.

Cuddles shook his head killing any hope I had for escape. “No way man what if whatever it is gets away while we’re gone! I wanna strike while the iron is hot! Besides, what's the worst that could happen?” Well scrap, it looked like there was no way out of this one. I watched as the two friends approached my hiding spot debating if I should let them just find me, or if I should come out and say hello to them myself.

Figuring it would be better to introduce myself, I waited until they were just a few meters from the tree line. I closed my optics before opening them again, sighed quietly to myself and took a step forward out of the trees. The two brightly colored animal people immediately came to a halt right next to each other and stared at me wide eyed and slack jawed. ‘Well, here goes nothing’ I thought to myself. Slowly I raised an arm and waved at them before introducing myself.

“Uh hi there, my name is Tailhitch, and I come in peace, where exactly are we right now?” Several long and incredibly tense seconds passed as the three of us stood there silently staring at each other. Toothy promptly collapsed while cuddles started screaming.

I worked in demolitions, not diplomacy. What did they want from me?

[altosys]

🌫️- At least 120

🌊- Ice's is purple, Circu's is pink, Electra's is electric blue and yellow, Brittany's is purple and indigo, Ashley's is black and pastel pink, Fukase's is red, Peri's is purple/magenta, Cyanide's is pastel pink, Octo's is black, (sighs. and more)

☂️- As of 5/09/2024: Circu, Brittany, Electra

☔- he/him, occasionally she/her

💦- Circu: he/zey, Brittany: she/her, Ashley: she/her, Electra: he/they?, Ice he/xey/it/[and a shit ton of neopronouns that I don't have a list of], actually fuck it we have a carrd page for this: (click the highlighted stuffz)

💧- Ageless

💨- About 90% of our system is fictives, lol

❄️- Ice and Circu, Ice and Fukase (iirc), Circu and Britt, Circu and Electra are in a QPR

🌧️- Ice (?), Octo (8), Circu (?), Electra (4)

☁️- All of them ^^

🌤️- Almost all of us are queer!

☀️- Lots! - Ice (celestialkin/demonkin/otherkin), Circu (non-human), Electra (unlabeled), & more!

🌈- Gaming and baking!

🌪️- Pasta. Definitely pasta.

🔥- Epithet Erased, ATLA and TPC!

☄️- Psychology and colour stuff, as well as our hyperfixations

⚡- Cozy. Like, a cozy void. Dunno how to explain it.

✨- Brittany has Bianca (white bunny), Circu has Fluff (tabby cat), Electra has Joltik (joltik)

⭐- The Alto System!

💫- Does anyone wanna share something about their source? Feel free to ramble, anyone can answer too!

🪐- Electra+Circu+Ashley. The ultimate triple threat. /lh

🌎- Octo, Ice, Angel, Krios, AT,

🌙- Oldest would have to be Octo. For sure. bros ancient fr fr

🌓- Traumagenic & Neurogenic

🌗- Not diagnosed, but medically recognized by two of our former psychologists. Probably wanting a diagnosis?

🌕- Dynamics depend on the headmates in question, most of us are friends and some of us are chosen-siblings.

🌻- Wake up, crazy shit ensues.

🌸- If we have any devices on us we use Simply Plural (or the notes app), if we don't we use a specific journal for the system

🥀- "There's no way people would think I'm [character], hopefully no one finds out I'm [character]." Imagine if younger me& found out about fictives lmaoooo

💐- Being a system honestly has its perks. The memory issues would still be there whether we were a singlet or not due to ADHD and all that jazz.

🐚- I met two at theatre camp, and I helped one (one of my besties) discover they were a system!

🍄- In-System dating for sure. While it sucks not being able to cuddle with your headmates physically, it does have the benefits of always being able to keep in touch. I feel like dating a headmate is its own special kind of bond, and I'm not sure how to explain it. If you know you know. <3

🍁- Being good at something one day, and then sucking at it the next.

🎍- Our amnesia depends on who's fronting. We don't have as-bad of long-term amnesia as we do short-term amnesia, though.

🌿- (We have an entire quotes channel in SP, lmao. It's tied between:) "Kids these days with their 'flipaclips' and their 'yanderes'." -Will, 2023 | "The thing I think we have in common is that in our sources people skip past the 'gay as fuck' part and go straight to the 'dementia' part." -Nagito, 2024

🌳- Nah, we all share an account ^^ (though we change the name depending on the fronter)

🌫️- How many people are in your system

🌊- What's everyone's favorite colors?

☂️- Most common fronters?

☔- Collective pronouns?

💦- Everyone's pronouns?

💧- Most common age group?

💨- Do you have any fictives?

❄️- Are there any romantic relationships in your system?

🌧️- Does anyone have a favorite number?

☁️- Are any of your alters neurodivergent?

🌤️- How many people are LGBTQIA+

☀️- Do you have any non-human alters (including hybrids)?

🌈- What are some common hobbies?

🌪️- What is the most liked food between everyone?

🔥- Current hyperfixations?

☄️- Do you guys have any collective interests?

⚡- What is your headspace like? (If you have one)

✨- Does anyone have a pet?

⭐- Does your system have a name?

💫- Does anyone wanna share something about their source? Feel free to ramble, anyone can answer too!

🪐- Most chaotic group?

🌎- Any demon/angel/god alters?

🌙- Who is the oldest?

🌓- What type of system are you?

🌗- (For traumagenic systems only) Are you diagnosed? If yes, was getting one difficult? If not, do you want one & why or why not?

🌕- What is your system dynamic (ex, family, friends, complete strangers, etc)

🌻- What's a normal day for you as a system?

🌸- How do you keep track of your system? (Members, switches, etc)

🥀- Any childhood things that should've tipped you off to being a system?

💐- Do you like being a system?

🐚- Do you know any systems IRL?

🍄- Do you prefer in-system dating or out-of-system dating?

🍁- What's the most annoying thing about being a system?

🎍- How bad is your amnesia?

🌿- Best quote from an alter?

🌳- Do alters have separate accounts for games or do you all share an account?

A free to use ask game for systems!

Anti Endo, anti other origin systems, DNI with this post

[rain-world-positivity-blog]

favourite rooms in the game? bonus points if you give me one a region!!

tulip-anon🌷

Okay this is gonna be a very very long post So!! I am going to give this one a line break hehe~ I was going to go take my own screenshots but instead I decided to just grab pictures from the interactive map!

Outskirts - SU-A13

This room is just a very random kind of out of your way kind of room, doesn't really have much going on aside from an early platforming challenge. But I really like the backrgound here, the depth, the height of it. This is the first room that made me go 'woooooow' and kind of captured that feeling of there being so much more to discover than what's just in front of you as the player.

Industrial Complex - HI-B13

Very similar reasons to the first room on this list, this one was a room I didn't even know existed until like 6 months into playing the game hehe. I like the layered feeling this room has and it's also fun to navigate while avoiding the lizard that spawns here. It's also where I killed my first vulture by getting the bird stuck in one of the corners and stabbing it while crying. Used to be soooooo scared of those things!

Drainage System - DS-A05

Another room that I almost never go to! I really dislike swimming through the long tunnel sections because I always think there's something after me so I usually take the water maze up top. However! This one I just really like. The rust, the water, the fact it kinda looks like my old pc in the back with those fan-like things. It really gives me 'you are in a computer' vibes. Doesn't offer much in terms of environment to climb but it has lilypucks! Those are like my favourite item in game bc pretty. (DS-A11 almost won here, and DS-B07 however I have trauma from B07 because of being jumpscared by a red centipede in Spearmaster's campaign then again as Saint. Honourable mentions though!)

Chimney Canopy - CC-A02

THERE IS A DOGGY IN THE BACKGROUND!!! Okay but in all seriousness, this room I have seen a lot of because my very first playthrough I got so completely lost looking for garbage wastes (don't ask I don't know how I ended up here) and I just... really liked this room. It has a little bit of platforming, a popcorn plant, doggy, and I really love the graffiti in the background which I'm fairy certain is supposed to be an overseer, specifically one of Moon's! But yeah, mainly this room tops because of Doggy.

Garbage Wastes - GW-C02

This room does one of my favourite things really really well. I love the vibes of something absolutely fucking MASSIVE in the distance, and seeing those fragments of fallen bridge, the pieces of machines left to rust, the big ass chains suspending something out of view... Oh man, ooooh mannn... I really really like this one. I remember thinking when I first played if there was a way to go up in this room, sadly there is not but I wondered, and it made me think and hope I got to see some huge ass stuff soon (I was not disapointed, I have the opposite of megalophobia)

Shaded Citadel - SH-D01

It is such a shame shaded is... shaded... because this region is gorgeous!! I'm also completely fine with running through this place dark because if I can't SEE the spiders then they're not real! I like this room because it has an almost blend of cathedral like design mixed with a little bit of brutalist industrial. Seeing those distant shapes through the fog, just the foggy dark vibe in general? Ough I love stuff like that, very mysterious. I also like the water rooms that lead to memory crypts too! I do wonder why there's so many void spawn in those rooms though... hmm

Pipeyard - VS-E07

Had to take TWO screenshots of this bad boy because this room is LONG! I looooove verticality in a room, and this room is just soooo pretty. It has those lovely sky islands colours with the vibes of industrial complex and once again, that feeling of just being a rat stuck in a gaming pc. But this blends together nice pastel colours and brutal decaying industrial really well! Pipeyard is soooo under rated though and I don't get why people are like 'urgh whats the point?'... like the point is to explore, the point is to love this cruel dying world... that's what this room says to me, that there's beauty even in a world that wants to die.

Shoreline - SL-B04

This kind of blends together my reasonings for my fave outskirts room, shaded room and pipeyard room. I just felt so high up here, above the world, this huge vertical climb, this strange mechanical monolith above the sea belowm, it just evokes this powerful feeling of lonliness. Just one little slugcat and this big world layed out before you. I then proceeded to get munched on by the white lizard that lives here.

Sky Islands - SI-A07

Listen, if you didn't guess this is my favourite room in this region I don't know what to tell you lmao. This does So Much of what I love So Well. The clouds, the colours, the challenge of getting here, the story associated with it, the verticality, the little bit of platforming, the bacground elements, the feelings it invokes. 10/10, such a fantastic room. And you know... Spearmaster is my favourite slugcat sooooooo... yeah need I say more? This was actually a harder choice than you might think though because so much of sky islands does the things I love so goddamn well, but yeah, this one does it best.

Farm Arrays - LF-J01

oKAY I hate farm arrays but this room, oh god this fucking room. 10/10 amazing, has that emotion of a journey nearing it's end, hits you with that nostalgia for something you barely even remember, the music, the vibes, the colours... really makes you feel like you're leaving something behind, like this is where things change. I love this room.

The Exterior - UW-F01

Borrowing this screenshot from my other blog, rainworlddaily. Just look at this. Just... EVERYTHING I love about level design gets served to me on a plate here. That sense of sheer WONDER, the accomplishment!!! The fact that there is so much beyond this tiny slice of the world, like Holy Fuck!!! AUGHHH

Five Pebbles - SS-D02

Memory conflux I love yooooouuuuu. This place is just so alien and different from everywhere else in the game, including the rest of Pebbles. It feels alive. It really gives you the impression that you're within a creature, not just a machine. Plus you get to smash into Pebbles' stupid brain bits in here and climb on his weird wiggly parts, bonus points for pissing him off. 100000/10 makes me feel like I'm an ant facing god.

Subterranean - SB-C07

At first I was like 'oh no i don't have a favourite here because this place bores me'. C07 baby I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry I forgot you. Big big fan of the lightning in this room. J02 (the leviathan room) is also very good but I'm scared of water in video games like... a lot, and this one just has the ambience, the style! Gives me the vibes of a subway station, and considering this place does connect to where there are trains, it could be! I mean... there's train carriages in the damn background here hehe

Outer Expanse - OE-TREETOP

Another screenshot I borrowed from rainworlddaily~ Treetop my beloved, my favourite room in the whole dang game. Treetop and the sky islands room are kissing because they do exactly the same thing so well. Treetop though, holy moly, this feels so... how do I explain? Melancholic, nostalgic? It feels like coming home. And looking at this for the first time, I actually cried. This room screams acceptance, it screams I am alive. Best room.

Submerged Superstructure - MS- FARSIDE

I'm actually going to seperate Submerged from Bitter Aerie because imo they should have been seperate regions. Submerged has a few really fun rooms, but I hate underwater segments, and I hate swimming AND water scares me. But this one! I like this one. Not just because you can get Moon's cloak from here but I feel like this takes what shoreline does and does it a lot better! It's also the very furthest east you can get! What is out there, I wonder, beyond Moon? Maybe we'll find out when the Watcher releases!

Past Garbage Wastes - GW-TOWER05

There's no acid in this room. It has fun platforming and climbing. Honestly I try to forget this region exists it has traumatised me. Past garbage wastes is the worst fucking place in this game except parts of Moon's region. I do think this is a fun room though and I wish we got more of this rather than the goddamn acid pools. Do you know how many times Artificer became a nuke because of those? Do you know how many times Spearmaster died to pissed off squidcada? Too many. Fuck this region.

Waterfront Facility - LM-EDGE02

Mmm... balls... Okay but in all seriousness, the precipice is the best part of this region, and while it's cool to see shoreline in such a different light it is so much more efficent to go across the sky bridge while dodging king vultures. I do just love the vibes this room has, how the foreground climbable elements meld with the backgroud, how you can use the environment to pick off the lizards.

Metropolis- LC- dome

DOME BELOVED!!! One of the top rooms that downpour brought to this game. Does exactly what the wall does, and once again does it so so so well. Looking out over the world, struggling to survive in the city, seeing other cities beyond... who else is struggling all alone out there? Who else is paying the price for the path they've put themself upon? I feel like this room sums up Arti's whole campaign pretty well, that ultimately the struggles Arti faces, they're so small in comparison.

Looks to the Moon - DM- VISTA

I'm sorry Moonie, but you're region gives me headaches even if I do think the way the rain cycles work in this region is sooooo cool and should be implimented if there's ever more iterators added to explore. This room is super pretty, very true, the lighting does wonders but... you can see the tragic begin to unfold, she's already breaking apart. This room says one simple thing; this place is doomed, no matter what you do.

Undergrowth - UG-C02

I only snipped the top of this room because this is getting.... very very long aha... I don't know why this room is my favourite. Is it the lighting? The echo? The way it's so fun to use Saint's big licky to get here? The way everything has changed yet stayed the same? I dunno! Undergrowth is a little irritating for me but the darker rooms with the cooler colours really hit some kind of itch and I wish there was more of these in this region, alas!

Silent Construct - CL-AI

Once again from rainworlddaily.

Me: I will not put an AI room on my faves list

Silent Construct: LISTEN. I had to okay?! This room summarises the whole game up into one tiny missable interaction. You don't HAVE to go see Pebbles as Saint unlike having to pass through Moon's room to get to the echo in shoreline. Pebbles is a footnote, he's barely even there, he's missable. This great big story that revolves around him? It's done, it's over. You said goodbye to these characters as Rivulet but if you're determined enough, if you really really want to, you can go spend your time with someone who doesn't even remember what you are, you can offer that scant bit of comfort. HE CALLS YOU FRIEND I AM NOT OKAY!!!!

Bitter Aerie - MS- bitteraerie5

This one is really cool! I wish we could have explored this place as Spearmaster but it offers a little glimpse into what else is on top of an iterator beyond just their city! Because considering the position of this place that's kinda just what I assume! I wonder what it looked like before Moon collapsed, maybe we'll find out one day!

Rubicon - HR- M04

Rubicon is an echo of a thousand memories, an echo of your hours of playing the game, of the locations you have learned to love, of the world that no longer is. It is a love letter, a final triumph, a final goodbye to that dying world you learned to you. This room feels like someone took treetop and both Pebbles and Moon and meshed them together. It is a tangle of everything you've done as every single slugcat up until this point, it is you going towards the final words spoken to you by the iterators should you choose to ascend them as Saint. It is... the end of a very long story, a very very long story. It's peaceful, it's chaotic, it is everything and nothing. Isn't that beautiful?

AND IF YOU MADE IT TO THE END OF THIS LIST, good lord I rambled on and on, What are your favourite rooms? I'd love to hear!