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kokoronbain · 2 years

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Koko's Random Headcanons #5

If my OCs from originally LM3 would play at Smash Ultimate, their (potential) mains would be for:

Paloma = Peach because she appreciates her alot basically but also likes her attacks and would main her for fun instead of competition

Divania = Sephiroth, she appreciates his (sadistic) powers; despite she never played a video game before she would learn quickly how to do and analyse then how to main correctly the One-Winged Angel ~

Carmení = Plant Piranha, if nobody doesn't like to main this plant, she is here to cherish it completely!!!

Blanca = Amphinobi, Meta Knight, Min Min, Samus & Corrin, she can't choose just one. She appreciates all of their gameplay and each of their potential combos and strategy; she would be one of best in competition, definitely.

Olivia = Luigi, she isn't comfortable to play at Smash but for some reasons she sincerely appreciates to play the Green plumber due to his personality and funny moves

Jemmes Star = Rosalina, he likes how soft and relaxing she is to play... He has the impression to already meet her for real but that's another story...

Muscabelli = Zelda & Little Mac, she is aware that they are one of less appreciated characters to play but she doesn't freaking care. She is comfortable to play them and if you are messing with her mains, you're gonna regret to fight her.

Waloma = Bowser & Ganondorf, she simply likes their style and the fact they are heavyweight and really resistant; she actually doesn't play them well and so could rage alot...

#facts #koko's random headcanons #paloma 💃🕊#divania ✨🩸#carmení 🥀💝#blanca 🗡♦️#olivia 🎩💫#jemmes star 🌟🌌#muscabelli 🦋🍃#waloma ⛓💀#super smash bros ultimate #yeah i am in smash mood: i replayed at the adventure mode since many days #but recently the switch has a problem so we send it to nintendo so it can be fixed. for the moment i can't continue to play :(((#super smash bros series

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summoning-potema · 9 months

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migraine dream tm

Just woke up from this fucked up nightmare where this detective kid had to investigate the murder of his dad and his dad's best friend he called his uncle. And the main suspect is this rich very gay kid who's had this circle of murders around him all in this scary penthouse where the ELEVATOR KEEPS MURDERING PEOPLE but also the rich kid does too. One part detective kid goes to rich kids penthouse and it's just littered with corpses everywhere mixed in with rich kids slumber party friends sleeping and I can't tell who is who

I woke up when detective kid gets heart to heart with rich kid about how lonely he is wah in the most pretentious way I forget how he worded it now but basically 'i get bored of everyone no one can keep up with me so I get rid of them woe is me I'm so alone *pointed look at detective kid*' and detective kids like fuck this I'm OUT and tries to get the elevator again but when he goes in the elevator another person gets decapitated by it 💀 And he feels like he's next

#anyway. gay horror romance featuring killer elwvator when #dream log #some of this is nonsensical yes but part of fhis was so familiar am i losing it???? i was so sure i was replaying beastars when i woke ip #and now i am very sure i did not replay beastars in ky head lmao #just migraine things 💕🌟✨💝💖

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xo-cod · 5 months

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my poly babies💕💖🥺💝💘

Could you write about what is like a normal day with them, for example you all take the kids to the park and the guys go all soft and relaxed but protective at the same time

you never dissapoint your answer was so good!!!

thank you sm love :") i hope you enjoy! <3 all the kids are girls and i didn't name them 🤍

"and there you go, sweetheart" your voice was gentle and warm as you dressed the final child, bundling her in her small coat and scarf while her father behind dressed her in her tiny boots and gloves.

she ran off to join the others by the front door, all four girls were eagerly trying to rush out the door. practically falling over each other as they whined to play in the park. it only prompted price and simon sighing as they reached forwards to hold their respective child while johnny gently held his baby's hand to pull her back and gaz holding her over his shoulders to steady her

"are you ready, sweetheart?" price called out for you as you walked down the stairs, grabbing the baby bag on your way and nodding softly. all four men stood tall, smiling softly as you placed your shoes on and then nodded slowly at the girls who were all pouting stuck in their fathers arms

"let's go" your chuckle follows through as you open the front door

•••

the snow had finally settled on the grass as you took your seat on the bench, looking at the family you had created with pure love

"that's my girl. big jump, honey" simon laughed softly, opening his arms to catch her as he gently swung her in the air. that prompted her to shriek in delight, bursting into giggles which only caused him to look on in pure fondness. his lips finding their way to her little temple, securing the softest kiss he could possibly muster. finding the most happiness here, in moments like these where her smile was as big as ever and her eyes sparkling with pure happiness just being around him and the family.

"there you are, love. right as rain" price chuckled gently, peeling away a princess bandaid as he tenderly stuck it on her knee before reaching down and pressing a soft kiss over the wound. she sniffled, choosing not to play just yet as she snuggled further into her fathers warmth and he welcomed her with open arms. pulling her into his lap as he rubbed her small back, chuckling softly at the others

"duck bonnie! uncle gaz is attacking us!" soap gasped dramatically, his tone full of mischief protecting his daughter from the snowball that hit his back. the small girl gasped excitedly, ducking behind her father as she giggled with delight coming out unscathed from the snowballs. johnny laughed softly, watching the snowball meet his chest and then crumble on the floor right above his foot. gaz and his daughter both had matching cheeky grins pulled on their lips paired with narrowed eyes, planning their battle as they immediately got to work.

and you sat by the bench watching with contentment, hearing them call for you to join their battle but watching with a soft tenderness for a second. knowing that this moment was already burned into your memory to replay countlessly

#asks #simon riley #john soap mactavish #john price #kyle gaz garrick #dad!141 x reader #141 x reader

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noctilin · 2 months

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i replayed p3p recently, and i have been looking at your akiham art so much like it's the only thing keeping me in my mortal coil. i have been following you for years, and i am genuinely happy and grateful you've kept that fanart online. between seeing them and your oc art i get so pumped up!

wow thank you so much 😭💝💝 i'm happy that you still enjoy my art after all these years!!!

#asks #Anonymous

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zzzzzestforlife · 5 months

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practical ways to forgive yourself

turning trauma into a tumblr post ✌️ because i don't want to carry my baggage into the new year ❤️‍🩹

My mind will be a safe and kind space for myself ❣️

I will keep a thought record every time I have a negative thought that spirals or won't go away

If I find myself replaying negative events, I will do a state change (talk to a friend, exercise, listen to music, create)

I do not punish myself 🧸

If I make a mistake that was already resolved, I will not work overtime "to redeem myself"

I will not lessen my food intake as punishment

I will allow myself to be happy 🤗

I will keep a gratitude journal

I will do purely fun activities, even small ones, at least once a day

I will be carefree when things are going well 🍬

I will celebrate all my small wins

I will do something special, even a small thing, for someone else

I will do things even if it's not going to be perfect 🎀

I will start whatever projects i want and not talk myself out of them

I will pick up my old hobbies again and not allow myself to be discouraged out of them anymore

I will allow myself to feel my emotions 🌷

If I'm sad, I will listen to sad music for a while (and journal if I feel like it)

I will tell a trusted friend about how I'm feeling

💌: i basically wrote this post for me, but i hope at least some of this is helpful for anyone who needs it 💝 let's have a good year together! ☺️

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idkyouyet23 · 17 days

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Love Island The Game:

Tempting Fate - Volume XI: Jess’ Rant

(Part 2 ‘cause of replay!) ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

Typically I don’t replay on the first play but it felt necessary this time

Jack I feel bad for having to lie to you but in my opinion, Max just suits me better

Says Emel of all people, like miss girl was after everyone in Casa and that’s nice Sienna

Oh thank god for the replay 😆

Finally I have my man back, I couldn’t be happier ♾🫶

Max baby I fell for you the second I saw you in Casa, there’s no one else for meeeee 💕💞💓💗💖💘💝

Jess’ rant is over for this volume,

come back next Wednesday to hear more!

Feel free to go to my ‘ask me anything’ box and rant yourselves my lovelies

~Jess

#love island the game #love island game #litg #litg season 8 #litg s8 #can you tell who my fav boy is hehe :)#jess’ litg rants <33

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theflyingfeeling · 5 months

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💖 it's here, it's pink, it's sparkly, and full of fluff 💖

Hiiiiii and welcome to witness my attempt at an Olli/Allu Advent Calendar, in which I'll give you ~a cute little something~ about these two idiots in love almost every day until December 24! My plan is to use prompts from this list to either write a fic based on the prompt or just some good ol' delulu thoughts if all else fails. I cannot guarantee there'll be a post literally every day, but I'm really excited to try this out and I thank you for your support along the way in advance 💝

The biggest thanks and a million hugs go to one of my favourite human beings @kraeuterhexchen for making the adorable banner!! I mean helloooooo?? 😭 Go show them some love ❣️

For December 1, the prompt list is titled One True Pairing Moments, and the prompt I chose was 'calling just to hear their voice' 🥺 You can read the fic below, I hope you like it <3

PS. Even though this is an advent calendar of sorts, I'm not planning on making this particularly Christmassy. I hope no one minds terribly!

Falling for Aleksi had, in a way, sneaked up on Olli, at least if he fooled himself a little. He could pretend he didn’t feel any different about the man than he did about, say, Joonas or Tommi, but that strategy only worked for so long – that is to say, approximately until Aleksi as much as smiled softly at him from across a room or bumped his shoulder into his jovially when walking down the street and Olli would feel his breath getting caught in his throat or stumble in his words, his tongue tangled like shoelaces, which was so unlike him as well and frustrated him to no end. It really took a special kind of fool to not only develop some level of feelings for a friend, a colleague, a bandmate for Christ’s sake, but also become so hopelessly enamored with him that you rolled awake in bed in the dead of night, grabbing your phone and tossing it back on the nightstand again and again because you couldn’t decide whether or not you should, on some erratic 2 o’clock impulse, call him to let him know he was the very reason for your insomnia.

Turning on his back, Olli groaned (only a little desperately) as he remembered losing himself in the lingering hug they had shared just before the arrivals lobby at the airport, inhaling Aleksi’s scent and wishing they wouldn’t have to go home just yet, even if Olli was more than ready to finally sleep in his own bed again. Ironically, ever since they had returned home from tour, Olli had spent night after sleepless night missing Aleksi terribly: his stupid jokes and playful banter that bordered on being flirtatious if Olli allowed himself the benefit of delusion; his quick, subtle smiles that probably meant nothing; his little touches Olli hoped meant something; his smell and his touch and the softness of his hair at the back of his neck, compared to which the blanket Olli was grasping in his fist was like sandpaper. (How he had come to know of the qualities of Aleksi’s hair in such detail, he preferred not to dwell on too much to save himself from the heartache, so let’s just leave it at ‘stressful, emotional week far away from home’ and ‘a little too much to drink’).

Above all, Olli missed Aleksi’s voice. He hadn’t even thought that was possible, until the other morning when Olli had woken up to a voice message Aleksi had left just hours earlier, rambling about a song idea he had gotten in the middle of the night – something he did from time to time – and Olli had spent the next several minutes replaying it over and over again as he had lied in bed procrastinating getting up and and instead closing his eyes to better imagine Aleksi lying there beside him, turned on his side to face Olli, talking to him sleepily like they often did when they shared a room on tour and were just too lazy to join others at breakfast. Much like the hug at the airport, Olli wished those moments would have lasted way longer than they did, often ending abruptly when either of their phones would go off with Santeri’s name on the screen, a passive-aggressive interruption to the soft, low tone of Aleksi’s early-morning thoughts. (Sometimes, when Olli was lucky enough, he had been blessed with the bliss of feeling the light touch of a fingertip tracing along his collarbone, cut short just as frustratingly by their well-meaning tour manager politely enquiring whether the two of them had plans of dragging themselves downstairs for some toast and coffee, or if they’d rather starve until lunchtime, for which he wasn’t at all sure they’d even have time that day.)

The lovesick idiot that he was, his thumb hovered over the ‘play’ button of Aleksi’s voice message, probably for the millionth time that week. The chest-carving hesitation turned into a heart flip when he noticed Aleksi was online.

Then Aleksi began to type, and Olli held his breath the entire time until a new message appeared in the thread, anticipation holding him by his throat.

You awake?

Olli exhaled and typed his affirmative reply, leaving out the reason why.

He blinked at the screen, waiting for Aleksi to ask him a random question that clearly couldn’t wait until morning, or perhaps talk about something related to another late-night Twitch stream (from what Olli had gathered, Aleksi had been doing a lot of those recently, and with his last remaining braincell Olli had managed to resist the temptation to watch every single one of them, because he knew that if he did, it would only dig his grave of pining and longing deeper, seeing Aleksi smile and giggle about but not being able to do that with him or snuggle up next to him when he was wearing that flannel Olli often used as a blanket in the tour bus). But instead of another text appearing on the screen, Olli’s phone began to vibrate in his hand, and it took him an embarrassingly long while to understand it was because Aleksi was calling him.

“Hi,” he sighed when he finally collected himself enough to speak. He prayed he’d be able to hear what Aleksi was going to say from the thumping heartbeat echoing in his ears.

“Hi,” a soft voice said. “Sorry, I know it’s late…”

“No, not at all,” Olli hurried to say, “I mean, I wasn’t sleeping. Not even close, actually.” Part of him hoped Aleksi wouldn’t ask about it, but in some foolhardy way the possibility intrigued him.

Nothing much, he would have likely said anyway, but what would happen if he told Aleksi how it really was? That he squeezed his pillow imagining it was him instead, or wailed into it because something had reminded him of a moment-that-was-probably-not-a-Moment™ they had shared? What would Aleksi say if he knew Olli sometimes touched himself the way Aleksi had touched him That One Night they never talked about? The only obstacle between Olli and that knowledge was a bottomless ocean of cold sweat and cowardice, and Olli had never been a great swimmer.

“So, ummm…,” Olli said when Aleksi’s end stayed silent. “What’s up?”

A short breath of laughter sounded through the phone line.

“Honestly? I don’t know, I… It’s just been a… weird week, I guess.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah, like… my head’s just been so full of… everything and… I’ve been so busy and kinda tense and… fuck, this is going to sound crazy,” Aleksi laughed that brief laugh again, although to Olli it didn’t sound particularly cheerful. Tired, more like. Strained, somehow. Not sad, but definitely a little troubled, and Olli intended to find out why.

“I’m all for crazy, you know.” Olli hoped his sorry attempt to lighten Aleksi’s mood would work, and so he smiled in relief when he heard Aleksi chuckle at his comment.

“I know,” Aleksi said softly, in that tone of voice that had Olli melt against his bedsheets. “So yeah, it’s been a rough week, but… in between all that stupid shit, I’ve been thinking a lot about… umm… well, the tour and– and… about you, for some reason,” (the troubled laugh made its return) “and… yeah. That’s sort of helped me a lot recently.”

Olli listened to the words carefully, not fully believing what he was hearing, yet clinging on to them until they were all but swirling around in his otherwise empty head like dry leaves in October wind.

“And tonight I just couldn’t fucking sleep for some reason and nothing I did seemed to help and so I thought I’d call you. And I’m–” If it hadn’t been dead silent otherwise, Olli wouldn’t have heard the shaky breath Aleksi paused to take, “I’m sorry I’m calling you at this hour and bothering you with this all but I guess I just… wanted to hear your voice. To see if that would help.”

“Does it?” Olli asked. Aleksi’s confession had made him clasp his blanket close to his chest, as if that would do anything about his rapidly beating heart.

“Yeah. It does. So maybe just… keep talking?”

Despite his mind living a life of its own, completely unfit to form a single coherent thought, for Aleksi’s sake Olli tried his best to think of something to say, but everything he came up with was something he was not ready to tell him quite yet.

“Uuummmm…” he said to buy himself some time, but while he waited for his useless brain and mouth to form any actual words, Aleksi spoke again.

“Fuck, I’m– I’m sorry, this is too weird, I shouldn’t have– I’ll let you go back to–”

“I miss you,” Olli blurted before Aleksi would hang up on him. He squeezed his eyes shut when Aleksi went silent, too silent for too long for it to mean any good.

The line stayed open, however, which Olli took as a positive sign, even if the seconds during which all Olli could hear was Aleksi's quiet breathing seemed endless.

“And I you,” Aleksi finally replied. “A little too much, probably, or at least that’s what it feels like,” he chuckled. Olli almost missed the quiet sniff that followed.

He had to steel himself for his next question.

“What do you mean?”

“Just… forget it.” Aleksi said quietly. Contrary to Aleksi’s request, Olli knew he was going to all but ‘forget it’ for the next 3-5 business days; mentally he booked all his evenings as well as most of his mornings and noons for pondering what exactly had been in Aleksi’s mind in that moment or why he had sounded so sombre, almost disappointed. He’d probably never come to any satisfactory conclusion about it though, at least not without a little help from Aleksi himself.

A ridiculous idea popped into his head, and before he could stop himself, the words flooded out of his mouth.

“Do you wanna come over some time? To hang out? When your schedule’s a little less tight, I mean.” He sucked on his lips and closed his eyes as he waited for Aleksi’s answer, ready to hang up the moment he’d decline the offer on some obvious and logical reason for why Aleksi couldn’t possibly make nor want to take a trip to the north to see him, such as ‘didn’t we just spend over two months on the road together?’ or ‘damn, buddy, I miss you alright but not quite that much, I’ve done enough sitting in public transportation for one year, thank you very much lol’ or ‘what about Rilla?’

“You could take Rilla with you, you know.” Olli hurried to say, just in case, the deranged part of his brain thinking there might be a chance Aleksi might be at least considering it.

“Oh! Well, umm… I actually might have time next week? If– if you’re actually being serious about this.”

Funny you should ask, Aleksi; I’ve actually never been more serious about anything in my entire life than I am about having you here with me so that I can hold you and be held by you and see your face when I wake up in the morning and say goodnight to your annoyingly cute face instead of via text message and maybe, if the stars are in position and the northern wind won’t discourage me too much, I might actually be brave enough to torment you with the knowledge of just how miserable I’ve been since we last saw each other.

“I think it would be cool,” he said, because he had a feeling what he wanted to say would’ve been a tad too much and sudden. “I mean, if you’re up for it, of course. I understand if you can’t make it though, I know you have all those side projects.”

“No, I think it might actually do me some good to get out of the capital area for change.” Then there was a muffled ‘ouch’, followed by a laugh that sounded much brighter than any of the other ones Olli had heard from Aleksi that night. “Sorry, correction, it might do us some good. Rilla just told me she’s most definitely coming too. Rilla, stop nibbling on my toes!”

Olli smiled tiredly at the mental image that was painted in his mind of Aleksi and Rilla cuddling in bed, both minding their own business from what it seemed while still minding each other as well, very much indeed.

“I’ll be sure to set up a bed for her in the guest room.”

“The guest room? Do you not know her at all? If she’s not getting the master bedroom, she’ll ruin all your rugs and most of your shoes. Probably also gossip about you to all the neighbourhood dogs. And she’s brutal.”

Olli held his stomach as he laughed, tears almost forming in the corners of his eyes. In his defence, it was late and he was finally becoming tired, thus too far gone to help himself, let alone feel embarrassed about being in stitches about something Aleksi had said that was only mildly amusing. (It wasn’t the first time that had happened either, and likely not the last time.)

“So yeah, ummm, I can take a look at some flight options for next week and let you know, alright? I’m gonna let you sleep now and… I should get some myself too.”

Olli wanted to tell Aleksi he’d love to stay up chatting until dawn, but the yawn he let out when he opened his mouth to speak implied Aleksi had a point.

“Yeah, let me know. And… thanks for calling, I… you have no idea how much I needed this tonight.”

That was as close to a confession as Olli was able to get as of now.

“Probably not half as much as I did.”

Olli chuckled at Aleksi’s response, mostly to hide his own agony.

If only you knew. If only I knew how to tell you.

It didn’t take long for Olli to doze off after they hung up, and when he woke up to the kids from next door having a snowball fight under his window in the morning, he noticed new messages from Aleksi, sent half an hour after their phone call had ended, complete with screen captions of airplane schedules.

Would these days work for you? I might be free all week actually 😇

Olli cuddled into his pillow while typing his reply, hoping it wouldn’t wake up Aleksi.

yeah I’m free as well. I’ll pick you two up from the airport 🖤

From then on, Olli started counting the days until he’d see Aleksi again.

#blind channel fanfiction #blind channel rpf #ollixallu #24 days of gift-giving by theflyingfeeling #<- that's the tag i'll be using for these btw #everyone stop and look at the banner!! 🥺💖#it's not QUITE like the original one ju made first but maybe one day you'll get to see that masterpiece as well 😏#but ooff the way i've gone from having 'a plan' to having 'a better plan' to having 'no plan whatsoever' with this? 😂#so yeah idk what kinda fics/posts there'll be in this series... stay tuned and see for yourself! 🤭#some of them might be in the same universe/plot. others may not. who knows? not i 😌#(...but as you can see from this fic the door for a multiple-part story is definitely open 👀)#some of the fics may not even be based on a prompt though if i'm not feeling like it. honestly i'm curious to see how this will turn out!#(and if this ends up being the only post i ever make that's alright too! i refuse to bully myself with a hobby i'm doing for free <3)#however: i'm not taking requests per say BUT feel free to snoop on the prompts for each day and send me your ideas or hopeful wishes 👀#there are certain ones i'm more drawn to but i haven't really set anything in stone #one could say i'm just going with the flow. fuck around and find out if you will ✨#also: not sure if/when i'll be bothered to post any of these on ao3 #probably i'll just see how many fics i manage to actually finish and dump them all at once on ao3 on christmas day lol #anyway! enjoy & let me hear from you <3

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ehilikeshoney · 1 year

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As you all could already guess, I started replaying GTA V, and when Wade appeared, I was like "Hey, Wade exists 🫵😃"

He's such a silly dude, I love him so so so much 🥰

So I decided to genderswap him, obviously 💁🏻‍♀️✨

(I added a closeup because I'm really proud of the details 😌💝)

#grand theft auto #gta #gta 5 #gta v #wade hebert #genderswap #genderbend #drawing

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sugar-omi · 29 days

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the moment I realized I was clingy was whenever Cove showed up while I played the other boys' dlc, I'd immediately replay the scene over and over again while giggling and kicking my feet. The moms have every right to make fun of me.

LMAOOO SO REAL literally if cove was real. id be up under his ass like metaphorically and literally. imma be on his dick like white on rice!!!!

cove, walking by:

me: ehehe🤭💞🤭☺️♥️✨️💓💗💖✨️💝💘💞✨️

imagine sitting across from him. I can't even pay attention to what he's saying, jus keep talking beautiful, ya look great while doing that, whatever yer saying, sounds fucking great baby (he could talk abt cat shit. it's fucking poetry.)

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collegecraze · 1 year

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Hi everyone, I’m really excited to share the good news: Chapter 6 is ready!

It includes 110k+ words, 70 new CGs, new characters and sprites for existing characters, and two voiced appearances by @VonNecros and @thedomphotog that vary depending on previous choices. The average play time is 6hr+ for one route play through, so you can have a lot of fun replaying the different plotlines!

Plot-wise, you’ll have plenty of shifting emotions during Parents Weekend and wild times during a concert where you can really let loose. You’ll be able to advance romantically with some characters and wreak havoc in the lives of others. Your decisions on the donor dinner will have a big impact on this new update, are you ready for what’s coming?

People who’ve played before are familiar with this but it bears repeating for new folks, not all plot points can be seen in a single playthrough because your choices significantly alter the narrative and resulting situations. Remember there are shortcuts explained on the game’s load screen in addition to the skip system to help players who want to do multiple playthroughs get through content they’ve already seen quicker.

That being said, here are the following dates for the release of Chapter 6 for my patrons:

Dropouts & Alumni - Available NOW!

Seniors & Juniors - Receive Chapter 6 on May 10th at 12 PM EST

We’ve got a few bloggers and streamers who’ll be sharing College Craze on their platforms next month, so be sure to show them some love by popping into their streams and/or liking their blog posts. You’ll be hearing about them on the CC socials.

Thank you all for your wonderful support, you bring this project to life! 💝

#college craze #visual novel #amare game #new release #patreon #indie dev #otome game #pretty ink games

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13leaguestories · 2 years

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Wait, what? Chris might end up with Rahim?? I'm so excited for it, what the hell! I romanced everyone (separately) in different playthroughs, but not gonna lie I ship it. I haven't played s3 yet, 'cause I'm replaying s1 and s2 now, but I swear I'll do everything I can to encourage this blossoming romance and see these two happy together 😭 Thank you for this opportunity and thank you for this amazing game 💝💖💗💓💞💕

Right! Right! Rahim x Roe and Chris x Roe has their values and I'm here for them obviously but gosh, that Chris x Rahim is *chef kiss*. Of course it's something that Roe has to entertain and push but yep, totally possible.

#superstition ask

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absentmoon · 8 months

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Hai do you know about TEC-XX from Paper Mario. He was made to be a flawless all knowing computer but fell in love with Princess Peach at first sight 😱 This is him 💝

YESSSSSSSSSS TEEEEEEEEC :))))))!!!! heson my listy i just never talk abt him I SHOULD. REPLAY you are so right. hes sooo cuuuute thankyou for reminding me of him.Really really underrated

#THE DANCING. MINIGAME???!!!#ughh ughhh Really really good #vivian fro m that game is so bugcoded also.#daisy.txt #moot tag #hope #🛰.tec

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swagreecrow · 2 months

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AMV LEONARDO 2024 - REPLAY

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¡Es Lo Más Hermoso Del Mundo!😍🥹💘💝💕💞💖

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moonjxsung · 4 months

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hi lovely,

I'm in the middle of working (should be sleeping but we know how that goes) but I just wanted to check up on you!

I saw your post earlier and I hope that you're okay. and even if you're not, that's okay. I just hope you let yourself feel not okay for a little before picking yourself back up because that is honestly terrifying and horrible.

I hate that that happened to you and I hope things get sorted sooner so that you can feel safe (or should I say, safer) in your hometown. It sucks that this happens to us as females but if you ever need any emotional support, you've got a bunch of us here!

Take care, lovely xx

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Hi angel! I hope work is going okay for you these days! 🫶🩷 I’m doing just okay, but I’m trying my best to stay busy and cope with it the best I can. My colleagues asked me how my weekend was yesterday and I just broke down crying and told them, so at least I’m glad they’re aware of why I’m a little absent in our meetings. I just keep replaying it in my head and thinking of other scenarios and I keep wondering where I’d be right now if he dragged me into a car or had a weapon on him or something. Even if we were just one block before the street we were on, where there’s a bridge and it’s impossible to see if somebody’s getting snatched. It’s just frustrating and scary but I’m trying to deal with it in a healthy way to not blame myself so I can move on from it. Thank you so so much for your lovely words and I’m sending you all my love too, stay safe out there 🥹🩷🫶💘💓💝💖 I love you!!

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