#singularity six

[lunar-weebin]

hey singularity six please give reth some new dialogue so I never get bored of him. that soup making cartel criminal is the literal loml and I never want my eyes to stray from him please hes so perfect

[eikoh-draws]

Welcome to Zeki's blackmarket!

[ertiskal]

[luxiiien]

a little drawing of Hassian, one of the villagers from Palia!

[dolphelecat]

frog????

[tortor-sauce]

“why does everyone always look at you that way?”

[ariartcor]

Slowly working out the details for my Ted design

+ some funny shenanigans of what I think it would be like to have more Ted interactions at the diner

[elfrooting]

List of cryptids in Palia that are obviously just figments of Elouisa’s imagination:

The Flothman

Dawnstumblers

Star quality Duskwing butterflies

Eshe’s basic human decency

Creepees

Einar’s pebble quest achievement

Brightfiends

Star onyx

Fuckin muujins, apparently

[nostalgicfun]

Critters sighted in Rapid City, SD

[hero-of-the-wolf]

reblog with your favorite echoes to use 🫶

[fellow-fandom-fruitifier]

Man

Edit: IF ANY1 MENTIONS THE FACT THAT I DREW THE LIGHTING ON THE WRONG SIDE I WILL BODILY HARM YOU

[professionallydorkish]

Hi it is so unfair the grip that Reth Palia has on me. On us all.

[eikoh-draws]

I don't remember a game I enjoyed as much as I have with Palia Anyways, here's a fanart of Jina <3

[ertiskal]

[krittec]

for the longest time, i genuinely believed that people who were like “I don’t understand Six of Crows/Crooked lol what happened? where did that tank come from?” were joking because it seemed like too many people to be real.

recently found out that they actually have no idea of what happened despite reading the book but saying it’s their favourite and i am absolutely shocked plus a little concerned

[madnessofmen]

Shell shock? What? Come on Corporal, get out of that daze. We have more pressing matters to get to. I have a very important question. Would you still love me if I were a worm?

Yes, sir. I would fill a mason jar with mud and carry you around in it at all times to make sure you were safe. (A shell goes off a few dozen yards away, throwing dirt and debris into the air. It lands with a series of soft patters in the ankle deep mud of the trench. I stare at the ground for an uncomfortably long time, watching the soil soak up the water and become mud. My thoughts are far far away. You wait expectantly. I finally look up.) Can I also be a worm?