#the host cye

[pruityshell]

sorry not sorry

I just. thought that "this bitch is a member of the felt" cause hes green and also because i hate

[shoot-the-clown]

Listen these two have the exact same vibe but on opposite ends of the scale. One is horror and one is silly. I think they should kiss. 

[xenoscribbles]

A little doodle for the bf of his favorite green man~ 💚

[pruityshell]

IM CURSING YOU

@m0id thankjs

[your-fave-isdoomedbythenarrative]

sigh

Minerva from Can You Escape Heartbreak

the game ain't finished and probably never will be but I just know that she's absolutely doomed

Minerva from Can You Escape: Heartbreak is doomed by the narrative and can't escape.

[rwfanficrw]

Meeting Cye’s Mom for Lunch

Depending how you view Mrs. Mouri, this will either be OOC or in character. Their relationship is complicated in my stories. After her husband died, she blamed Cye for it and it just went downhill.

“Well, I see someone left his manners at home.”

Rowen lifted his eyes off his plate to see Cye’s mother directing the comment to Cye. He clenched his other hand tightly into a fist doing his best not to react. Cye told him he could handle his mother and so he was going to let him.

“Mother, I already told you. I can’t eat as much as I used to. You understand how it is-“

“We don’t have the same affliction. Men don’t fall for things like this. Women are like delicate flowers, one wrong gust of wind and we fall apart.”

It was hard for Rowen not to roll his eyes at that one. From what he’d seen and who he met, none of the Mouri Clan women were “fragile” or “delicate flowers”.

“Regardless, I can’t eat right now. I promised you that I’d come sit with you during lunch and talk a bit. You wanted to meet Rowen and so I brought him.” Cye did his best to keep the annoyance out of his voice. “We’re here now and we’re having lunch.”

“He’s having lunch.” She stated glaring at him. “You are just sitting here. I offered to host you and pay for your meal and-“

“Mrs. Mouri, he can’t eat right now. If he does, he’ll just throw it back up.” Rowen interjected getting glares from both sides.

“Hmph.” She shook her head still not pleased. Her hand shook as she reached out for her drink.

Rowen tilted his eyes watching her then silently pushes her the salt, “You’re low on Sodium.” It wasn’t a question, it was a statement. His voice didn’t waver as she glared sharply at him. “I can shake some on a spoon but you gotta eat some. Cye gets like this several times a day.”

“You dare to tell me about my own body?!”

“Am I wrong? That tea ain’t helpin’ either. You need one of the electrolyte drink things. They don’t taste the best but they help.”

Cye just hung his head slightly embarrassed but he didn’t know why. What Rowen said wasn’t a lie.. it just.. now it came across like he couldn’t’ take care of himself. He secretly wet oen of his fingers before swiping the edge of his plate where he had poured some salt for himself and licked it off unable to look up.

“Young man, you do not tell a sick old lady what she should or shouldn’t do. I don’t even know you.”

“Rowen Hashiba. I’m from Osaka but born in New York.” He said dryly grinning as he sits back in his chair crossing his arms. “I’m dating your lovely son over here.”

“ROWEN!!” Cye sat up straight shoving the other in the arm as best he could. “M-Mother I …” He was mortified that she knew until he met eyes with Rowen then smiled weakly. “…t-that is no lie..just-“

Sitting up that fast had left him dizzy. His blood pressure had already been high with the nervousness of eating with his mother and being unable to eat. His vision started to go dark and he wanted to warn Rowen but his body wouldn’t move.

He was going to faint right here in front of his mother.

“Yeah we’ve been datin’ for about six months and-“

Cye fell to the side going limp, the chair tipping slightly. Rowen’s eyes widened and he reached out steadying the chair then caught the smaller body as it pitched forward. He sighed looking around nervously as he supported Cye’s head against his shoulder. “W-Woah, okay buddy, I gotcha.. I gotcha…”

He couldn’t tell whether Cye’s mother was upset, shocked, angry, worried.. she was emotionless. “Hey can you wet a napkin and hand it over?”

The old lady just stared at him not moving.

“Look lady, I know you’re just bein’ stubborn over there. Your son needs a wet compress if you want him to come back faster. Otherwise, there is no tellin’ how long we’ll be waitin’ it out. Would you rather him wake up now or wait and possibly cause a scene.”

This time she huffed but followed directions before handing it over. He took his gratefully then pressed it on Cye’s collarbone, “Come on buddy…now is not the place to fall asleep.”

A few seconds later a moan is heard and Cye’s eyes fluttered but didn’t open. “There we go, we’ve got movement.” Rowen let out a sigh of relief but didn’t move. He could feel Cye trying to move his body and reached down guiding one of the wandering hands to his shirt and the other to his arm. “I’m here. You’re at a restaurant with me and your mom.”

Mrs. Mouri only looked annoyed at the scene in front of her she was forced to be apart of. She looked down at her food, “I believe I’ve had enough of this. Cye stop making a scene and sit up straight or I’ll make you do it.”

“Over my dead body.”

“Then you hurry it up. This is embarrassing. I can’t very well call for the check if he is like this. What will people think?” She hisses.

“The same thing I am of why you aren’t helpin’.”

“I refuse to encourage this behavior. He has no reason to do this except to make a scene and I’ve had enough.” She starts to stand.

“He has a fucking medical condition, what more do you want lady!? He’s been doing his best to hide this from you but there is only so much he can do before his body gives out.”

“You’re very vulgar.”

“You don’t know the half of it. Where are you going?”

“Leaving. Since he doesn’t want to spend time with me.”

“HE FAINTED. He doesn’t have control over this what don’t you understand?!” Rowen’s voice raised a bit louder and started to get the attention of a few other people in the restaurant.

“Yes, your party is over here.” A waitress walked a familiar face over.

“Oh Sayako, thank goodness can you talk some sense into your brother, he-“

Sayako pushed past her mother dropping her purse at her feet before kneeling where Rowen was holding Cye up. “How long has he been out?”

“Way too long. I tried to cold compress on his collar bone.”

“Have you tried his wrists?”

“Don’t have enough hands. Someone wouldn’t help.”

Sayako stands glaring at her mother before pulling her hair into a low pony tail. She then picks up her purse and cleans her hands with antibacterial then reaches into her mothers water pulling out two ice cubes.

“SAYAKO!”

“You’re not drinking it. If I’m not mistaken you’re leaving.” She turns and presses each ice cube against her brother’s wrists watching worried. “Come on, Cye… you can do it.” She encourages slightly hoping to get two unfocused eyes looking at her and Rowen.

The hands that were gripping randomly started to get an actual grip and Rowen sighed relieved, “He’s comin’ back for real this time.” He looked up and saw Cye’s mother had disappeared leaving them behind. “She really left..”

Sayako shook her head, “Don’t worry about her right now. If you do, she’s won. That’s what she wants. Let’s focus on Cye.”

Rowen let his hand drop from Cye’s head but hovered nervously, he was relieved Cye could hold it up on his own now. “Hey.. welcome back.” He picked up the glass of water Cye had been nursing the entire meal and held the straw for him. “Sip at it slowly.”

Sayako watches hovering over the both of them. She sees his eyes move to her and she smiles, “Why hello there.”

“When did you?”

“About 5 minutes ago.” She takes a seat at the other end of the table, his gaze followed her. She saw his face drop. “No, don’t you dare blame yourself. You did nothing wrong.”

“I-I couldn’t stop it from happening.. I tried a-and..” His hands started to shake as he blinked tears out of his eyes. He felt hands go over his and his glass of water was removed and sat down before a warm hand held his.

“Cye look at me.” Rowen moved his face until he met up with Cye. “You can’t control how often or when you faint. You know this. You can’t always predict it. The doctor has confirmed this.”

“But I scared my mother away and she wanted to have lunch and-“

“You didn’t scare anyone away. If she left because she was scared, she’s a coward. You’re her son, Cye. She’s a mom, she faces scary things all the time when it comes to you and Sayako. A real mother would have stayed.”

“D-Don’t say that … she is a real mother.. s-she just…” He trails off biting his lip. He falls back into his chair, Rowen not letting him fall back too hard. “…doesn’t believe me. She thinks I’m bloody faking it.”

Sayako sighs, “I honestly don’t think she’s ready to admit it, Cye. Until she is, it won’t matter. That’s why I was hesitant for you to meet her for lunch to begin with.”

Rowen scoots his chair closer and pulls Cye into a slow hug. “Come here. You did your best. She was just trying to get you to have a fight with her. I was proud of you for not givin’ in.”

“You certainly didn’t.. you and she started to just go off.”

Rowen grins proudly, “What can I say? I was raised in America, we don’t take a lot of that crap sitting down. Besides, it got the attention off of you and onto me.”

[gutsandgoregalore]

Aijendjzjnwiis this is the best moment in my life

A few months ago i asked AestheticGamer, Host’s voice actor and creator of the game the Host is in, Close Your Eyes (2014), to say this line. And i spent all of today finally animating it fkdjhg

[superwavesmasher]

Well aware that my links to Cye Heaven don’t work: I’m moving web hosts! In process of getting it back up! With more space for things!

[bugmansimon]

[azzydoesntexist]

[pruityshell]

MORE, also a walk cycle

[staygoldponebone]

The Dating Game

For the contest and @hufflepuffpridedude and @omni-hamiltrash Sorry. It's very long!!

Me: Hi! Everybody! It's me, your host! Staygoldponebone! And welcome to:

Audience: The Dating Game!

Me: Tonight, our contestants are Cye and Chey!

Audience: *cheering*

Me: Steve and Soda.

Audience: *cheering*

Me: And Curly and Ponyboy!

Audience: *cheering*

Me: Let's get ready to rumble! Everyone please introduce yourselves!

Chey: Hi, I'm Chey! I'm Austrailian! I love Cye and we're gonna get married in striped, rainbow shirts and suspenders!

Audience: Awww!

Cye: Hi! I'm Cye! I'm American and I love Chey with all of my heart!

Audience: *clapping*

Cye: So if you hurt her, I'll break your neck!

Audience: Ooh!

Steve: I'm Steve. I'm a mechanic. I've been working with Soda at the DX for a few years now.

Audience: *clapping*

Soda: Hi! I'm Soda! I love my Stevie! He always brings me love and happiness!

Audience: Aww!

Curly: *gets too close to mic* *it squeaks* *he backs up* I'm Curly. I just got outta the reformatory. And I have no clue what I'm doing here.

Audience: *slow clap*

Pony: Hi! I'm Pony! I've been with Curly for almost five years! *side eyes Soda, then smiles at the camera* We're madly in love.

Audience: Aww!

Me: Alright! Let's begin with our-

Curly: An audience member threw a rock at me! Can I throw it back?

Me: Sorry, Curly. I ask the questions around here.

Curly: *throws rock at me*

Me: Security!

Pony and Curly: *escorted out by security*

Me: Anyway! Let's get on with the game! I will ask Chey and Soda to leave the stage. I will then ask a set of questions, Steve and Cye must write the answers on the board in front of them! After the questions are all answered, we will check and see if they're correct.

Audience: *screaming and cheering*

Soda and Chey: *leave the stage*

Me: First question: What is something your partner is known for wearing?

Steve and Cye: *writing their answers*

Me: Second question: What is your partner's favorite song?

Cye and Steve: *writing their answers*

Me: Third and Final question: What is their middle name?

Steve and Cye: *hesitate before writing their answers*

Me: Alright! Soda and Chey, come back to the stage and let's go over these answers!

Audience: *cheers*

Soda and Chey: *come back on stage*

Me: The first question was: what is your partner known for wearing? Your answers were?

Cye: *holds up a sign that says 'her cute, round glasses'*

Chey: That's true! For you, it would've been your hair floof.

Chey and Cye: *talking amongst themselves, being little sweeties*

Audience: Aww!

Me: Alright, Steve. Answer?

Steve: *holds up sign that says 'not shoes'*

Soda: Seriously?

Steve: What?

Soda: Flannels, Steve! Flannels!!

Audience: Boo!

Me: Big oof! Let's move on! The second question was: what is your partner's favorite song? You guys said:

Cye: I wrote 'too many to count', but I also put 'Penny Arcade' by Roy Orbison or 'Spicks and Specks' by The Bee Gees.

Chey: Aww! *forehead kiss*

Audience: *cheering*

Me: And Steve?

Steve: I put 'My Girl' by The Temptations.

Soda: What?! Are you kidding me right now?!

Soda and Steve: *argue*

Audience: Boo!

Me: I guess we've already come to our winning couple: Cye and Chey!

Audience: *cheering*

Me: That's all for this episode of:

Audience: The Dating Game!

Me: Alright! I'll see y'all next week! Have a good night, now!

[xenoscribbles]

Me? Making an animatic? It's more likely than you think. Decided to finally drag an old animatic for Close Your Eyes and Red Haze by Yai Gameworks out of the WIPs folder and finish it up, so enjoy!

[oddityoly]

mm talking to host: i got 99 problems and you are definitely one of them.

[bad-battur]

anyone else remember close your eyes lol

dont tag as kin/me for the host thank you,

[zelterxc]

Local cat takes 4 am shit before committing atrocities, more at 5