This year's r/place really fucking sucked, terribly run and an obvious(failed) distraction, but we did get some nice stuff done
Another bench! 45 communities! Here's the fully planned piece, Quote sadly got added last minute and wasn't visible before blackout.
Full character list below the cut.
Batter from OFF, Beheaded from Dead Cells, Ori from Ori and the blind forest, Bugs from APICO above Ori, Moon from Outer Wilds next to bugs, Purple guy from FnAF, Mae from Night in the woods, Omori from Omori, Commando from Risk of Rain, Madeline from Celeste above Commando, Engi, Bosco and Lootbug from Deep Rock Galactic, Soul Knight logo below Engi, Tiny Niko on top of Bosco, Sprite Companion from Hyperlight Drifter next to Tiny Niko, Isaac from Binding of Isaac, Chompy from Bug Fables underneath Isaac, Engineer from Factorio, Strabby on Engineer's shoulder, a penguin from Starbound, Junimo from Stardew Valley, Oneshot bulb above Stardew Valley's apple, A router from Mindustry, Keg from sea of thieves, Lamb from Cult of the Lamb sitting on the keg, Monika from DDLC above Lamb, Fishbowl from FSSH, Spooky from Spooky's Jumpscare Mansion, Whiteface and flower from IMSCARED above Spooky, V1 from Ultrakill, The Conductor from Final Station in front of V1's legs, Moth from Sky: Children of the Light above V1, Apollo from Ace Attorney bottom right of V1, Gnome from Everhood, Rivulet on Looks to the Moon from Rain World, Gail from Phoenotopia above Rivulet, Captain Viridian from VVVVVV above Gail, Flowey from Undertale below Looks to the Moon, Grimm from Hollow Knight, Paprika from Them's Fighting Herds above Grimm, Deltarune red heart above Strabby, King Slime in front of Grimm, The Spiral Heart from Grime next to Grimm, Carp from Lisa, Richard Mask from Hotline Miami above The Spiral Heart
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Alright I told someone I would give propaganda for these two so here we go. As a warning, I didn't play mobile or Re-Mind soooooooo. Yeah there's that. I know they're apparently involved in past stuff but shhh.
So first off, everyone's weapon is super useful! Except theirs. Which I always thought was really funny? Even in Re:CoM Zexion's book was more direct than these two. I really enjoyed them just as the most indirect fighters? And figured they'd be pretty chill and after playing KH2 as a kid I'm like. I think Luxord would be most tolerable to music while vibing. He could play Solitaire or something while Demyx played music and possibly chatted. Therefore, my younger self was like "it's perfect".
ALSO CONSIDERING THEIR NUMBERS! And the line in KH3 during the scene where Demyx is like "yup I got benched", they've probably got a history. However, the number they get originally is supposed to be the order they joined. So with Marluxia and Larxene obviously tied together in the past, all I can think of is these two just being absolute bums wandering around pre-Organization and just hitch hiking their way into a cult. Which is also REALLY funny to me because what if they joined at the same time but Demyx got to be IX and Luxord is X.
Demyx would hold his rank over his head for the dumbest stuff (in my head canons of the past).
Like there's so many things we specifically do not know about these two so basically, until I'm proven absolutely incorrect in game (which might have happened and I just don't know) ! I think they'd be a good match.
And I mean, it's also just (gestures) LOOK AT HOW CUTE THEY ARE. Great designs and I think that's good enough for me!
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Okay the jock au has me thinking!! There’s a rule you find out about after getting snuck in between practice.
Cw: implied free use, dubcon!!
Kiss drunk and teased, you were antsy, sloppy, begging to be touched properly.
The locker room still smelled like man, musk, sweat, a reminder that you were in a place you had no business being. Especially not with your shirt pulled to your chin, pants undone and spread taught over the lap of your most recent paramour. Of whom seemed to be content drawing this out longer than it needed to be.
You said it had to be quick, stop teasing me and—
There is a rumble that catches you attention, the sound of muffled chatter reaching your ear. There isn’t a moment to jump up and hide yourself from view before the door to the locker room smacks open. The first men in spot you immediately perched in the lap of one of their teammates.
“Ohh, Bonnie.”
“Fuckin’ hell, look at that.”
The blood that had been burning across your cheeks and between your thighs tries to disappear all together, a spear of ice taking its place.
They all watch you as they crowd in, peeling off sweat-soaked jerseys and dropping their pants like you’re the mirror instead of an intruder.
Like you’re the meal following their workout.
You tear your eyes away when the first jock strap shimmies down and smacks to the floor, finding no solace in your partner. The smugness in his smile is a smack to the face, your blood finally returning to burn hot in your cheeks.
Their craning heads nearly block the fluorescent lights, four pillars of meat crowded around you, dripping in sweat and endorphins and testosterone.
Their Captain’s eye doesn’t waver from you, even as he addresses your seat with a slap to the shoulder. “Mate, you know the rule.”
There’s not even an apology to you before those still-slick hands squeeze greedily at your ass to slide you onto the bench. As if it couldn’t get bad enough, the men part to let him through, leaving you under their scrutiny. Alone.
What rule, you gather yourself enough to ask, protectively clenching your thighs.
There’s a chill against your skin when the Captain rocks onto the balls of his feet. Like a wave, the team seems to stir. They’d been hoping you’d ask.
“Rule is a bit formal. The only place we abide those are the field.”
There’s a snort echoed among them men. The obvious isn’t lost on you: the 141 were known for being rogues.
“We’re quite keen on sharing, bonnie. Team bonding, and all that shite.”
Sharing?
Disembodies fingers brush down the back of your neck, igniting those sensitive pressure points at a fraction of their power. “Clicked now, has it?”
Shining wide eyes meet the dark hollows of the tallest in the group. That typically taciturn gaze is bright, excited. Thirsty. Jesus, like you’d only seen after he’d bodied through someone.
“He brought you here for us to have, pet.”
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