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[pfpanimes]

⌕ mashle • rayne ames.

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[anestefi]

[raym-reimu]

i hope it's alright for me to ask -- what programs are you using for the desktop toys in this post? such as the clock and the calendar. i'd like to get more into desktop decorating but i'm not sure where to start. thank you!! :) https://www.tumblr.com/raym-reimu/756413031845625856/i-made-a-lil-window-sitter-for-macopix-download?source=share

they're not using a host program, they're standalone. they are from official desktop accessory discs which contain several accessories for customizing desktops, usually window sitter mascots, system voices, cursors, icons, so on. quite a few of them have been uploaded to the internet archive. you'll need your pc set to japanese locale, and to navigate the software it's best if you also understand at least some japanese.

[handgiven]

Raym frowned ever so slightly, scrunching up their nose, displeased at not being taken seriously. They did not hold a grudge however, because learning was more alluring than anything else. "Whatsa commitee? I'd only gotten to strikes and picket lines thus far." They did turn around then finally to look the other up and down, a bit like a snake measure its prey, but while they did so they dug around the liquor cabinet for one more glass. It wasn't quite the same one as they chose for themself but hey, it was a glass.

"Poor Emile," they said, pouring the other a drink from the already open port wine bottle. "I told him time and time again to be careful about those symbols over there. He was a doctor, you know? Terrible handwriting 'n' all." Despite the overflowing respect of their words, they too went (stirring the scent of sulphur further) and touched the body with their derby shoe, just to try. Nope, quite dead. Well at least they could bump into each other over in Hell here and there. Not that they cared.

While they were over there, they pressed the glass into the other's hand and then walked over to the late man's desk, to sit down right on top of it, feet dangling in the air. "You're not Azrael." They announced, matter-of-factly, leaning their head to the side. Truth be told they did not happen upon the dying too often, what with their most prominent field of work involving just the in and out, grab the stuff people will give their soul for and run. Get paid. Soul goes to hell. The stuff goes to people. They get nothing. Not even a lunchbreak. Not that they eat lunch... but they could use the break.

Technically speaking, she's only there to ensure that everything has gone according to plan. Not the would-be summoner's plan, of course, but the more general cosmic Plan, complete with capital P. More or less there to check for loose ends and make sure everything was tied up in a neat little bow; with any luck she won't even need to make the journey Downstairs.

Char isn't much of a one for dramatics when there isn't anyone around to see them, so she appears into the room with barely more than a faint flutter of wings, nose wrinkling just slightly at the expected but no less unpleasant odour of sulphur in the air that usually accompanies an attempt at demonic summoning. What isn't expected is the sight of the demon in question pouring themselves a drink, and even Char has to pause in momentary surprise. And then, she snorts.

"Oh, yeah, they're real big on committees and shit up there, hadn't you heard? Gabriel is well known for listening to the wants and needs of his underlings." Char gingerly steps around the circle on the floor and nudges the corpse with her foot; empty. A quick glance at the glyphs chalked crudely on the wooden floor is enough to figure out that the poor idiot hadn't taken enough care transposing the spell and had ended up swapping instead of summoning. "Well, that saves me a trip, at least. You got another glass over there?"

[clannfearrunt]

Oh yeah speaking of which Raymi is 

[ranty-ramblestein]

(captions~)

Whelp, Project! Season 4 is starting to wind down now~ I just need to place Croissant’s house again tomorrow and arrange the playground equipment the day after!  Anyway, Mira’s house came out perfectly, and after setting up her new “welcome mat”,  I set up Baro and Naruhaya’s representations on the Football/Soccer field!

I also caught a new dialogue from Tucker that makes me think he shouldn’t be allowed to keep scented art supplies...

~

Ooor, I might just swap the torch and diving suit? Speaking of, the Nook Inc. diving suit also reminds me of the Blue Lock uniforms...

“Look like you’re thinking...” lol, Raymond just gave me a gift and pulled out his sandwich for lunch(?). I thought he was gonna eat it on the bench, but he kept wondering around as he ate and...

“Uhm, that’s a dead end, Raym,” Croissant pointed out. “Well I know that now,” Raymond sighed, taking another bite of his sandwich as he exited the spot, watching Croissant investigate the rained-on Mums.

(...Just noticed I caught the running tanuki icon with its toes touching, haha!)

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Here’s a link to a wiki that I’m part of. Although a CERTAIN SOMEONE is NOT welcome back on!!

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