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xbeedoesstuffx · 1 year
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All is Hell in the Afton Family
~So basically, I got bored while hyperfixating on FNaF again and said fuck it we’re writing a story. This obviously doesn’t follow the timeline completely but stuff like ages matches up. I funkified it too and made it so Ennard dipped early but Mike is slowly starting to decay/go grape mode, starting with his hands~
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Chapter 1: Slow
It was a slower day than usual at Freddy's with only a few tables filled and minimal screams of excitement from the children. Dorothea wandered about, taking orders as they came and clearing tables as they went. After a while, she was able to sit back behind the prize counter and relax due to the lack of newcomers and orders. There was no doubt that the place smelled absolutely awful but Dot marked it up to the absurd amount of dad's either smoking cigarettes or chewing tobacco. Call it denial but she refused to think it was something rotting. 
"Earth to Dot?" Mike called while waving his hand in front of her face. She jumped as she snapped back to reality with a chuckle. 
"Sorry, Mike. Nothing to do so might as well daydream y'know?" She explained somewhat sheepishly. Mike only chuckled and hopped up to sit on the counter with her. 
"Yeah there's really nothing better to do," He sighed, clearly bored. 
"Don't you think it's weird? How slow business is?" Dorothea asked, craning her head slightly to look up at him. 
"It's unsettling more than anything. That smell doesn't help either," Mike remarked, wrinkling his nose at the smell as the AC kicked on, wafting it everywhere. 
"It smells like something died,"
"Hopefully my dad," Mike half joked, earning a punch to the arm and a laugh from Dot. The two adults fell into a mini chuckle fit, simply enjoying each other's company and humor. 
"You're such a- oh! Hello, Mr. Afton," Dot greeted, suddenly sitting upright a little more. 
"Why aren't you taking orders, Dorothea?" William asked flatly, dark eyes boring into Dot's dual colored ones. 
"I- um," She stammered, growing uncomfortable from the eye contact. "I've taken them all since business has been slow so I was just-,"
"Slacking off with my son?" He added with a minor head tilt and small, creepy smile before Dot slowly slipped off the counter. 
"Can you not scare our last waitress away, Father?" Mike growled while jumping down off of the counter and placing a protective arm around Dorothea's shoulders. 
"There are things you could both be doing other than- flirting at the prize counter," William argued and Dot tensed as Mike's grip on her shoulder tightened. 
"Um- could we not start a fight in front of the kids?" She squeaked, trying to look anywhere else. 
"Let's go to the office then," Mike grumbled before grabbing Dot's sleeve with his bandaged hand and tugging her along with him. He never held her hand or wrist which she found odd but she chalked it up to it was awkward for him to hold with all her bracelets and rings. 
"Just stay behind me," Mike whispered and Dorothea needed a minute to figure out what he said thanks to how thick his British accent had gotten. That was her telltale that he was really really pissed off. 
The office was cramped, stuffy and overall a place Dot couldn't stand the eeriness of. Mike gently nudged her behind him the moment his father stepped in. 
"Explain why you two would rather flirt behind the prize counter instead of cleaning up after the kids or something," William demanded while staring down his son. 
"Have you ever tried to clean up after a kid while 20 others are running around them? I can't tell you how many times they've tried to eat the Lysol wipes," Mike sassed with a sharp blue glare. The worst part about being a witness to the father son duo arguments was how you could never get a word in or slip away in silence. Even if you weren't the main source of the argument.
"There are still things to do around here," William replied, eyes flicking over to the southern woman still guarded by his eldest son. He relished in the way she looked away, frightened. 
"Like what? No one knows where that god awful smell is coming from so it's not like we can clean it and air freshener does nothing against it!" Mike barked, talking with his hands now as well. 
"Wipe down tables, clean dishes, make sure nothing gets in or on the animatronics," Will listed while looking down at his hands and counting a finger with each task. 
"Uhm, we can't really wipe down tables when they aren't dirty or when kids are actively eating at them and the kitchen staff are doing the dishes in their free time," Dot explained sheepishly, her hands coming to lightly wrap around Mike's biceps as she peeked out around him. She didn't notice how he tensed slightly at the contact before composing himself again. 
"And weren't you the one who made the rule that absolutely no one is allowed on stage while the animatronics are performing?" Mike challenged and both of the young adults watched as William's face twisted with rage before he exhaled harshly through his nose, turned on his heel and stormed out. 
Dorothea visibly relaxed once her boss' footsteps faded away, resting her head on Mike's firm back. 
"Sorry about him, Dot. He's a real dickhead sometimes," Mike apologized quietly while turning to face the woman he secretly admired. For a moment, Mike took the time to take in her appearance. Her pink tipped brunette hair wasn't frizzed out from darting around and taking orders for once and her makeup was a little stronger than usual. Mainly the lipstick and there was a faint sharp pink point at the outer corner of her eyes. 
"I-Its okay. He just…creeps me out I guess," Dorothea said finally, keeping her voice low so as to not risk possibly getting eavesdropped on. 
"Yeah he does that. Its how he gets to you. Trust me I dealt with it for 17 years until I moved out," Mike chuckled out the last part, instinctively trying to lighten the mood. 
"Guess that's why you're so 'stone cold', huh?" She teased with a laugh. 
"Who said that?"
"The waitress who trained me. Sweet old woman really," She reminisced with a small smile. 
"So I've got a reputation, I see?" Mike said while stepping over to the left doorway of the office, waiting for the woman to follow. 
"Oh yes. 'Stay away from that Michael, Dorothea. He's a real stone cold bastard'," She recited while mimicking the old woman's voice. 
"Is she wrong?" He asked while raising an eyebrow and resting his shoulder on the door jam. 
"Hmm…I'd say..," She started before pausing and walking up to him. "She's right. You're a handsome bastard though," Dot nearly purred as she leaned up to him and ran her index finger up the column of his throat to his chin that spread a rosy color from his cheeks to the tips of his ears. Dot flashed a smirk to him before walking away down the dark and mildly dinghy hallway. 
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saintobio · 2 months
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LONG LIVE THE VILLAINESS !
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amidst the tale of sweetest love and bitterest revenge, the fallen empress is cast back ten years into the past to correct her sins and avoid eternal damnation, even at the price of betraying her once husband, the very cause of her downfall.
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♱ pairings. gojo satoru, fem!reader
♱ genre. enemies-to-lovers, period piece, medieval au
♱ tags. ooc, regression, crown prince!gojo, noble lady!reader, politics, classism, clan wars, religion (catholicism), misogyny, violence, war, rebellion, suggestive, smut, gore, double life, explicit language, more to be added
♱ notes. this fic draws heavy inspirations from the webnovel ‘sister, i am the queen in this life’ and manhwa of the same name. it’s basically a fanfic of that series bc i am obsessed with it :’D
♱ status. on-going (slow updates)
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♱ THIS SERIES WILL SERVE AS THE THE SECOND TIMELINE -> READ HERE FOR THE FIRST TIMELINE (ORIGINAL STORY) ♱
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PROLOGUE.
ACT I. THE LADY
ACT II. THE CROWN PRINCE
ACT III. THE KNIGHT
ACT IV. THE STAR CROSSED LOVERS
ACT V. THE BLESSED
ACT VI. THE SIN
ACT VII. THE REVELATION
ACT VIII. THE ENEMY
ACT IX. THE LOVER
ACT X. THE EMPRESS
EPILOGUE.
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PROLOGUE 
Like plunging beneath the surface of water and then, abruptly, breaking through to the air above—your body jolted as if awakening in a new world altogether. You drew in a long breath, your eyes fluttering open to reveal the ceiling, both familiar yet unfamiliar in its greeting. Swiftly, you surveyed your surroundings, noting with growing recognition the confines of your old room within the De Roma estate. The estate! 
You were not in the palace of Caelum, but in the estate of House De Roma. A surge of realization flooded through you as you dashed towards the nearest mirror, confronting your reflection with wide, startled eyes. 
No... could it be... that you have returned to your body, ten years prior?!
In the mirror, the reflection staring back at you was not that of the notorious wife of the tyrant Emperor Satoru, but of a 20-year-old maiden, the eldest daughter of Duke de Roma, with fuller cheeks and a more youthful appearance. You could not shake the feeling of disbelief, wondering if this was all just a dream, so you reached out to touch your arms and felt the flesh beneath your fingers, trying to convince yourself that this was an unexpected reality.
Oh, you were back. You found yourself returned to your former self, a decade younger, but now armed with the knowledge of your past life's actions and their consequences. Alongside this newfound understanding, the gift of clairvoyance had also been bestowed upon you.
And for what? Why had the heavens above returned you to your body? Was it for revenge, a second chance, or perhaps punishment?
Suddenly, a loud, deafening sound pierced your ears, and a blinding white light enveloped your vision. Your body became as still as a statue, and it felt as though your soul was transported to a fourth dimension where divine intervention seemed a lot more plausible to exist.
As your soul hovered in the liminal space between life and death, you found yourself standing before a figure cloaked in billowing robes, her presence commanding and her gaze piercing. This figure was Fortuna, the ancient Caelan goddess of fortune and fate, her visage austere and unforgiving.
“Are you aware of the sins that stain your soul?” 
“Have you felt the weight of your transgressions, the consequences of your actions that have wrought suffering upon your people and brought ruin to your empire?”
Her voice echoed through the realm with the divine judgment that weighed upon your conscience, while her gaze penetrated to the core of your being and demanded honesty and accountability in the face of your past misdeeds.
“Will you atone for your sins?” 
“Will you seize this opportunity for redemption, or will you squander it in self-pity and remorse?”
As you stood in the presence of the ancient goddess, grappling with the heaviness of your sins and the daunting task ahead, a brilliant light had all of a sudden illuminated the space around you. From the heart of this radiant glow emerged the figure of Archangel Raphael, his presence heralded by a chorus of angelical voices and the stirring of celestial winds.
Clad in robes that seemed to shimmer with the intensity of celestial light, Archangel Raphael's presence commanded attention, his wings unfurled behind him in a display of resolute authority. If Goddess Fortuna was intimidating, the archangel was fearsome all the more. His gaze, intense and penetrating, swept over you with a gravity that left no room for evasion or deceit.
“Empress of Caelum,” he spoke, his tone firm and unyielding, and his voice carrying a billion years of heavenly existence, “You stand accused of grievous sins, crimes that have shaken the very foundations of your empire and brought suffering upon your people.”
There was no trace of softness in Archangel Raphael's demeanor, no room for mercy in the face of wrongdoing. His presence was a testament to the uncompromising nature of divine justice, his strictness a reflection of the solemn duty entrusted to him as an Archangel of the Almighty. This, no doubt, was the face of a true and formidable executor of justice.
And you, the subject, had angered the divine beings that guarded the Caelan Empire, so much so that God himself sent the goddess of the land and one of his archangels to mitigate your rightful punishment.
“By the decree of the Almighty, you are granted a second chance to amend your sins and redeem your soul. You shall return to the mortal realm, to live your life anew and correct the sins that have stained your soul.”
“Should you fail to rectify your past transgressions, should you stray from the path of righteousness and succumb once more to the temptations of darkness, know that the consequences shall be severe and eternal.”
“For those who squander the gift of divine mercy shall be cast into the deepest depths of hell, where they shall endure a punishment of unending torment and suffering.”
In the presence of Archangel Raphael and Goddess Fortuna’s equally stern gazes, you were keenly aware of the magnitude of your transgressions and the severity of the judgment that awaited you. But even as you trembled beneath the weight of their scrutiny, you knew that their presence also offered you the opportunity for redemption, with your only task to prove yourself worthy of divine mercy.
Indeed, it was by your very hands that hundreds and thousands of Christian souls shed their blood. Innocent lives, both young and old, were cruelly taken at your command. The citizens of Caelum who fell sick from the spread of the plague. The esteemed Caelan advisors of your husband’s primogenitors, skinned alive and speared in pikes by the Tiber River. The wrongly accused maid who suffered the indignity of serving your husband, paraded unclothed through the streets and subjected to the brutality of the pear of anguish. The gallant and dignified knight, tortured mentally and physically in the atrocious dungeon. Now, you find yourself thrust back into the horrors of your former life ten years hence. A life of a noble lady who ought not to be blinded by her destructive love for the empire’s crown prince. 
Yet, could you truly navigate this life without ascending to the position as his empress?
As you tried to commune with the divine beings afore you, a haze in your vision transported you away from the heavenly space, realizing that you were already drawn back into the reality of your chamber, inhabiting the youthful frame of a twenty-year-old daughter of a duke. You found yourself too astonished to move, too shaken to speak, and too afraid to take any action in this new lease of life blessed upon you. At that very moment, your state of reverie was disrupted at the arrival of your maid, who entered your chamber in a humble servant garb.
Milena. The maid whose life was cut short by your hand in your past existence due to petty thievery. “My lady,” she spoke with a hint of respect and urgency, unaware of the ill-fate you had given her in your past life, “A visitor has arrived at the gates and requests an audience with you. Shall I show them in?” 
Too soon? Need it truly be so soon to engage with the people from your past life immediately after awakening to your old, yet younger body? Gazing upon your maid through the mirror, you asked, “Who is that intruder you speak of?” 
She bowed her head, her stance shifting into one of apologetic deference. The way she firmly stood by your door was a message to you that the intruder was not someone you could easily reject the presence of.
“The visitor is His Highness, Crown Prince Satoru.” 
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wily-art · 3 months
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Heyyy I have been reading your insomnia comic for a few days and saw that trailer video, I gotta say that it's inspiring me to make my own! Also I'm just wondering how you and the animation going btw (it's okay not to show or anything) /pos
It's trucking along x'D
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come get yer juice (aka some 'stocks i never posted </3)
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arithmonym · 9 months
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my first exposure to the locked tomb was an excellent wolf 359 fic set in its universe (Signal Decay by fathomfive), so i decided to write the reverse!
i hope to post the first chapter of Dominicus 359 within the next few days. here’s a little snippet:
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mrghostrat · 3 months
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Ur probably getting a ton of these questions so I’m sorry if I’m being annoying but…
I’m really into “and they were streamers” and I’m DYING. Any idea when the next chapter will be posted, or if it even will be posted?
it will be!! don't worry, it's not abandoned!! i've just got more muse for BNF at the moment so writing that is coming easier now that the house move isn't taking over my entire brain. thank u so much for being patient, i know how eager everyone is for the streamer fic so i haven't forgotten you 😭🙏
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sparky-draws · 8 months
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Moon 3 - Greenleaf
(again, drastic change in spit's design bc I found her parents' refs and remembered her fur would be mostly white by the time she joined the clan)
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mattodore · 3 months
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a little update on what i've been doing in the sims lately! don't mind the huge walls of text for once i'm saying things in the post instead of the tags lmao
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matthias's scars are very slowly coming along! i really love his left leg scar but can't really show all of it because i'd have to get him naked for that and it also wraps around his leg. um, but it starts at the side of his hip and carves down at an angle before abruptly following a steep line to the back of his calf. it looks gnarly which is exactly what i'm trying to achieve with matthias's scars! i'm also pretty pleased with the scars on his wrists and side, but the scar he has on the back of his right leg is... a little too crunchy? i don't know, it just looks weird. it's kind of hard to get the scars i'm making to look good on matthias's body. especially scars that're smaller or delicate... like the instant loss of quality makes me want to chew on exposed wires. but that's where i've left off on them! his arms and back are where he has the most damage but my god... it's SO difficult trying to get scars to look nice over his biceps and back muscles. also the hair ties i made for him look nice on his wrist <3
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theo's apartment is also finally in the works. i've got the base layout finished and a general idea of what all the rooms are for. building and decorating isn't actually that daunting to me, surprisingly—instead, what's actually causing me a lot of grief is the realization that this is too big for theo to really be comfortable in. so, i was thinking, okay, that's fine, just get rid of three of the rooms and scale down the living area. only to pause and take into account the fact that theo's parents pay for this. they're controlling and also very big on appearance so i'm not sure they'd be fine with their son living in a shoebox—i mean, what would people say if word got to them that he doesn't even have a walk-in closet? like... that's the kind of people they are. but i wanted theo to feel comfortable in his apartment so now i'm feeling conflicted on how i want it to look. i'm definitely going to scale down the bedrooms and the living area... but it'll still feel too big to theo. there are just too many corners for him to ever fully let his guard down... which, hm... well, maybe that fits the story more anyway.
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this is his general aesthetic for the interior btw... i want it to be brown, cream, and green all throughout the apartment with splashes of orange (this mix between his old dorm and his childhood home but with something new blending it together). i really wanted him to have stained glass windows in his kitchen and bathroom but couldn't find any </3 so sadly that's not happening. and i need to find a nice curio cabinet for his collection of bells... along with bells too lmao. but that's where i'm at so far! i'm seriously going to just sit here in build mode for hours just... trying to figure out how to make this place more comfortable for theo. like it's supposed to be where he feels safe but it's just too much rn.
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princeloww · 2 months
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I have so many thoughts about alec hardy
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eldrtchmn · 8 months
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Commission update 🖊️
I plan to start all the remaining b&w portraits this week, then reopen 3-4 slots with a late October/early November starting time
And like usual the slots will be available on my Ko-fi
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deiaiko · 1 year
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Two Sides of the Same Coin - ToG Time Travel AU (Masterlist)
☕ Buy me coffee ☕
Read on AO3
2nd Floor (Season 1)
#1.1 Arrival + #1 - Introduction + #1.2 New beginning
#2 - Discovery
#3 - Future + #3.1 Haunted
#4 - Weary + #4.1 Lost & found
Time difference
#5.1 Bliss + #5 - Reconnect + #5.2 FUG + #5.3 Hwaryun
Grace's backstory
Rak's dramatic entrance
#6.1 Hoh +#6 - Promise + #6.2 Grace
Grace's outfit
Grace's ways of relaxing
About Rachel
About Laure
Shibisu's thoughts on Grace
Bam's thoughts on Grace
Khun's thoughts on Grace
Grace's relationship
Grace's plan for Rachel
Grace's arrival
#7.1 Silent Conversation + #7 - Disappearance
#8 - Grief
End of Season 1 - art, a/n, and announcement
Season 2 setting
Hatz and Endorsi's thoughts on Grace + hide and seek test
Names
18th Floor (Season 2)
🔥 #1 Testing the water (explicit) 🔥
#9 - Rescue
Grace and Viole - by @cheer-soli-art
#10 - Relatives
#11 - Encounter
#12 - Sorrow
#13 - Reunion
What did Khun figure?
Viole's opinion on the reunion
Agni's face
Marriage
Grace and Agni's design
Agni's reason to climb early
#14 - Partner
Off-screen Braiding scene - by @ylge Doodles - by @cheer-soli-doodles
#15 - Memento + #15.1 Alliance + #15.2 News
#16 - Myself + #16.1 Favor + #16.2 Rachel
#17 - Doppelganger + #17.1 Call + #17.2 - Auri + #17.3 Wind up
🎂 Khun birthday art (2023) 🎂 | 🎉 One-year anniversary art (2023)🎉 | 😘 GraceAgni almost kissing meme 😘 | 👗 GraceAgni with maid outfits 👗
Reflection Review - by @jusalilweird A possible future - by @cheer-soli-art
Agni and Khun's differences
#18 - Whereabouts + #18.1 Rak + #18.2 Decision
#19 - Abode + #19.1 Anticipation + #19.2 Dinner + #19.3 Unravel
GraceAgni hurt comfort - by @cheer-soli-art
#20.1 Sulk + #20 - Visit + #20.2 Spell + #20.3 Company + #20.4 Icebreaking + #20.5 Care + #20.6 Concern + #20.7 Reason + #20.8 Spar + #20.9 Heads up + #20.10 Chat
#21.1 Order + #21 - Wall + #21.2 Unavoidable + #21.3 Thoughts
(Will be updated)
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mythological-mayhem · 4 months
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Aztec Gods Incorrect Quotes 10
Tezcatlipoca: Alright, time for Plan B.
Quetzalcoatl: Plan B? I wasn't even made aware that Plan A failed.
Huitzilopochtli: You will be soon.
*distant explosion*
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zorphie · 7 months
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!!!!!! hello im officially starting a wizard101 + pirate101 webcomic series thing. Help. :] extra rambling in the tags
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Hrmm... Revising my game and I feel like there's still sooo much writing left to do, for something that probably won't even amount to much, so.. I do want to narrow my focus more (especially given my health problems seeming to get worse/less energy the past few years), but I'm not sure how would be best to...
I currently have 5 characters as the Main ones with full planned questlines and such, with each character having 6 quests you can do for them. But I haven't really started the writing for the 5th main character. So then I was thinking, if I were going to write 6 full quests worth of content anyway... is it better to allocate that time on just doing a Complete 6 Quests for ONE single character, OR would it be better to do something like.. choose THREE side characters and do 2 quests for each of them? So that people have a wider variety to interact with and sort of sample around (of course with the idea that, once the first version of the game is released, IF people actually care about it enough to make it worth the effort, I would then add additional content to complete those 3 characters stories as well)
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SO... If you were playing an interactive fiction sort of game centered around talking to & doing quests for a cast of characters (like there's no larger plot, more it's just about interacting with people, every character kind of has a self contained story, the focus is just learning about them and the world and exploring the area) --- Which would you rather have?
(and of course it would be stated up front which characters have only partial questlines, so people don't expect them to have full quests like the others and then get disappointed, or etc. etc.)
Basically, is it better to just focus in specifically on having one fully complete questline? Or for there to be a few stories that are not complete yet, but have more initial options available?
#I guess I just feel weird about investing too much into characters if possibly nobody will like them. so the idea of being able to sample#around a wider variety opens up the option of like 'hey even if neither of these 4 are your favorite - you have 3 other options soon too!'#or whatever. BUT I also am very anti-the trend of releasing half finished games or shit like that where people preorder and then#the game sucks on actual release and isn't fully playable or good until 5 updates later#HOWEVER.. those are giant companies with hundreds of employees and millions in funding. I feel like it's different for someone#if they're just like ''hey I am getting zero money for this and doing it entirely on my own in my free time and before I do like 50+ hours#of work on top of the 100+ hours of work that I already did - I would like maybe to at least see some proof#people are interested in this - so I'm releasing the game with like a small amount of the originally intended content removed#that I still have planned out and hope to add later and the game is still entirely done and completely functional#except for just a few quests I might add later.. sorry'' etc. etc. ??? like I think that's different. but maybe some people dont see#it that way and would still be like 'grrr.. how dare there be unfinished options..>:V" idk#And the nature of the quests is such that it's not weird to have it be partial like.. again.there's no major plot. it's not like the quests#are leading up to some dramatic thing and having them half done would make it feel like a cliffhanger. It's meant to be very casual just#chilling and doing little tasks and such. And last thing to clarify I guess - by 'side character' I don't mean taking some unimportant bac#ground character and forcing them to have quests. I mean like.. originally the game had 8 full characters and I thought that was#too much so I cut it down to 5. So I still had everything planned for all the side characters too. Id' just be like.. re-giving them#quests and focuses that were already planned from the beginning but that I got rid of.. former main characters banished to the side lol..#ANYWAY... hrmm... hard to decide... It's just so niche I think. I feel more and more like I should just get it to a 'proof#of concept' state and get it out there to interest check rather than invest in it soooo much for nothing. Because I really do not have the#tastes other people do or interact with games or have interest in things in the same way. A lot of the stuff that I love (slow. character#focused things with basicaly no action or plot where its' just about getting to explore a world and learn about#people in a casual low stakes setting but ALSO not romance) I think people find very boring so... lol...#This year as I try to pick the project back up again after abandoning it for like 3 years I keep looking at stuff and going.. ough...#yeah... cut this maybe.. I should cut that too.. I should make them a side character.. remove this.. blah blah..#Though I did ADD a journal and inventory system and other things that like People Expect Games To Have so.. maybe#that will count for something.. hey..you can collect items.. it's not just 'talking to elves for 600 hours simulator'.. are you#entertained yet? lol.... When I was making my other tiny game for that pet website and I gave it to the play testers and someone was like#''it should have achievements so I feel I'm working towards something concrete'' I was literally so blindsided like..??... people WANT that#in games..? is the goal not simply to wander aimlessly &fixate on world/character lore& make your own silly pointless personal goals? I did#do them though because it IS fun to make up little achievement names and such but.. i fear i am out of touch so bad lol..
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spammy-spot · 2 years
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I have Portal brain rot.... And I came up with an AU.... And I really like it 😭 
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my-autism-adhd-blog · 9 months
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Hi everyone,
I’m very sorry for not posted much lately. I’ve been really busy doing chores and helping my mom after her procedure.
My inbox will reopen, but I may be slow to answer. Thank you for understanding. ♥️
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