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gb-patch · 1 day
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Poor Tamarack. She struggles to get along with people with so few lines they don't even get character sprites, haha.
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Our Life: Now & Forever is a nostalgic Visual Novel where you create your own character and grow from childhood to adulthood with your two closest neighbors. It’s currently in development by GB Patch Games.
Steam Page
Itch.io Page
Discord -  Twitter - Website - Patreon
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night-market-if · 2 days
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Turner
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Say hello to Turner. Our Artisan Alley foul mouth. Covered in clocks and grease and really afraid of who wants to buy his time pieces.
Art done by the fabulous @mooreaux who informed me that these were Turner's nicer set of clothes. :)
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minthe-drawings · 3 days
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Thinking about the differences in their 'THE END' cgs
Cove (Morning) Derek (Afternoon) Baxter (Night)
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chaoticspeedrun · 2 days
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me as i encourage Leo and MC to keep bickering: oh my god just KISS already /lh
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The MC is Leo's biggest bully and they met yesterday.
This was meant to be a doodle and turned into my best drawing of Leo so far I think, lmao.
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darkfictionjude · 2 days
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Game word count: 236,818K
Full episode 3 release
Go see a movie with the family
Get a scare
Try to make friends, acquaintances or lovers…
Drag a comatose out of a car
Find out a little fact you didn’t know about your sister (well you knew, you just didn’t say)
Any coding issues, shoot me a message :)
Music for this episode: Twin Peaks Theme, G-Song, Seether, Bohemian Like You
Play | Spotify
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ghostzvne · 2 days
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The Beach That Makes You Old by a.c.d
an interactive fiction game about the titular "care" facility and the patients/prisoners within. You play as someone on the outside who gets contacted by someone on the inside. You learn, you listen, you go through bureaucratic nonsense. It's gotta end eventually, right?
free-in-browser or $8 to download! play time is about 45 minutes and a full list of content warnings available in the game
i've been working on this for a few months now and it has a lot of my feelings about psych institutionalization, interacting with medical care as a disabled person, and how the fact that my body doesn't work isn't a moral failing
|| PLAY HERE ||
Credits:
Written and developed by: a.c.d
Cover designed by: a.c.d
Edited by: a.c.d with help from Darwin, Levi, Jeannette C, and nico :)
Background images take from: David Rumsey Map Collection, David Rumsey Map Center, Stanford Libraries
Title taken from jokes about the movie Old (2021) dir. M. Night Shyamalan, specifically this tweet
Joke that inspired me to make that the title of the game and name of the institution depicted made by my partner as they took me to a very scary doctor's appointment
where else to find my work:
Website || Patreon || Store || Twitter || Instagram
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interact-if · 23 hours
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Hello! Might I ask if there are any recommended IFs where you can play explicitly as an asexual MC without being locked out of romancing characters? Becuase there had been times where chosing to play as ace resulted in some games removing all romances completely, Thank you for your time!
Hi Anon! Here is a list of what you're looking for:
Completed:
Crème de la Crème by @hpowellsmith
Royal Affairs by @hpowellsmith
Demos:
Attollo by @attollogame
Birds of a Rose by @reinekes-fox
Checkmate in Three Moves by @checkmatein3moves
Coffeelock'd by @perpetualnovelboyfriend
Crown of Exile by @ramonag-if
Drink Your Villain Juice! by @drinkyourvillainjuice
Our Life: Now and Forever (VN) by @gb-patch
Shepherds of Haven by @shepherds-of-haven
The Exile by @exilethegame
The King’s Hound by @the-kingshound
The Northern Passage by @northern-passage
The Spirited: Origins by @yuveim
Wayfarer by @idrellegames
When Twilight Strikes by @evertidings
Please let us know if you know others that fit this list as well, thank you so much!
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Progress update
I’m catching up on my schedule after life happened again this month. Since I’m getting back on track, I can almost certainly promise that the next Patreon demo update will be released in April.
As for other Patreon updates: Just yesterday I released Quinn’s interactive bondage smut, and this month’s chosen smut RO is (spoiler:) Cernunnos who will be inspecting your puny mortal body.
Thank you so much for your cheers, reblogs, and other forms of support! ✨💛✨
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seraphinitegames · 5 hours
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Built as the residential space of those who originally founded the town, The Cornerstones has remained the occupancy of the more influential and affluent members of Wayhaven.
Not only do the houses here stand out for their size and grandeur, but also for their uniqueness against the rest of the town's architecture—formed mostly from the skeletons of the redbrick warehouses that played a key role in the function of the busy docks.
The set of large ornate iron gates that lead into this section of town remain open and have almost seemed to rust into place, but the distinction between this area of Wayhaven and the rest is obvious enough without the need of closed gates to cement it.
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How would the Ros react if the MC is the type to accidentally got them into trouble?
MC: "Oh! What's this for?" *Press a random button they found*
Ros: "Wait, don't!!!" *Got stuck in a trap that triggered by the button*
MC: "Oh..."
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Merlin: (✿ʘ‿ʘ) (Someone needs to be turned into a duck again)
Adrian: (눈_ლ) (He will never get used to it)
Arthur: ��(˘⌣˘)ʃ (He's used to it)
Percy: ᕕ(✿ ᐛ )ᕗ (Has already randomly pressed the 'Escape' button)
4̷0̸4̴ ̴E̸r̸r̵o̴r̸ ̸N̵o̴t̸ ̵F̴o̶u̶n̷d̴: ψ(`∇´)ψʱªʱªʱª (Was probably the one who stuck the button there in the first place)
Cassandra: |ʘ‿ʘ)╯🔪(She will turn you into a newt if you don't stop that. Yes she's the one threatening that not Merlin)
Gwen: ヽ(✿°ヮ°)ノ (She might've wanted to press that button too)
Vivian: 「(゚ペ)?(Everyone is doing who in the what now? Oh well...*floods the city*)
Lorelei: ( ಠ _ ಠ )🏹 (She's coming for you, better run)
Broderick: ლ(ಠ益ಠლ) (This is his normal face)
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allieebobo · 2 days
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Hey, can i ask you if Merry crisis the update will be up before the next month? (sorry for asking, i just can't wait to read it )Thank you !
Hi!!! I'm so terribly sorry, I've fallen behind badly on my schedule. Have been up to my neck in work but I've JUST finished the entire chapter and sent it off to beta testers (it's super rough, I still have a bunch of features e.g. achievements not coded) and sections that I've not proof-read myself.
That said, I'd like to send off something to early release folks by end of the month, so I'll aim to proof-read and take in beta tester feedback over the next couple of days (and will continue to do so), but will release the slightly less polished version in a couple of days.
P.S. If you'd like a more finished product, do wait around a week before reading! I'll let you guys know.
As always, hope everyone's doing great.
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pickled0ctopus · 2 days
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old IF doodles
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night-market-if · 3 days
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Chapter Three
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Chapter Three is here! Right now it is early release on Patreon with a public release being on April 8th. Subscribe to the Bog With tier to get access to the chapter. All asks in the next two weeks will be posted under spoilers so do not worry about getting spoiled if you have to wait.
If you do join to support me, I thank you so much! We are back on track now and it feels good!
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The smell of bile permeated the halls of an abandoned catacomb.
Soft croaking noises echo through the air, like the sound of laughter dragged to a drawl.
The silver-haired lord does not turn his head to check if his soldiers are still following him — the clattering of their boots on the damp floor is proof enough.
“Find your courage, men of Argent,” he mustered, little more than a whisper in the dark. “Fear only brings a second death.”
His conviction alone was ill-equipped to rally the rapidly fraying nerves of his hunting party, but, in truth, his words were more for his own sake than theirs.
Sharp, clicking sounds fill the darkness, like bones rattling against cracked and mossy stones. Eardrums buzzed, shaking in place, resonating violently to an imperceivable growl. The fire of the torches flare and reel back, as if to retreat from the terrors ahead.
Each breath is visible now — evidence of unholy magics. Evidence of his prey.
The shadows shift, heralding the arrival of something wicked.
Frost creeps across the walls towards the party.
A deathly quiet settles upon them. The void shifts as a sourceless wind extinguishes the torches completely. The only light that remained was the glow of a Blessed sword, as its white flames illuminate this nightmare in the dark. Spectre of an ancient creation.
“V’era!”
As his men fled in terror, King Uriel stood his ground, prepared for battle — ready to send this demon back to its Sunless home.
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Though the men behind him had ran, the V'era before the Warrior-King gave no chase.
It knew. By either instinct, or some magical link, the creature knew of the Blessing.
'That or the fact the sword was glowing,' he thought to himself.
The king smiles at his attempt at lightheartedness. He still had control over his thoughts, and thus control over his body.
He could do this.
The cavern mists stuck to his cheeks, the humidity in the air making him sticky and uncomfortable. His eyes narrow before taking one step forward, keeping his stance balanced and ready to counter what may-
He unconsciously presses on his right toes to spring to the left side, turning his body so that the right leg could quickly plant itself once more.
Pricked needles press down his spine as a gush of wind blows where he had just been. That'd been too close.
Using the momentum of the evasion, he tightly grips the sword's handle as he swings the blade upward.
A slimy and heavy liquid splashes on his face as he feels the slightest bit of contact from the V'era's arm as it slices through. He hears the telltale sizzle of the beast's flesh wound as the Blessing cauterized the missing limb.
Nothing else could harm the V'era as effectively. To them, Her Blessings were holy fire. The bards and minstrels may call it what they will.
"Promised rest..."
The V'era backpedals a few steps, its black head now turning side to side as if feigning confusion.
"Eternal slumber..."
The descendant and inheritor to one of the most powerful bloodlines in existence walks forth, deeper into the dark with Her Blessing. The V'era was now visibly retreating from the glowing sword. Yes... he knew that normal men could never know nor feel how it was to have a V'era up against a wall. He knew what the Blessing in his hands was to these monsters...
"Death." He says calmly as he brings the sword down upon the V'era as it lunges forward.
Once again he feels the slightest of contact as his swing buries deep into its torso, but he pulls away as black claws slice the air near his face. A surprise headbutt tries to smash into his nose but the king ducks.
Panic spreads throughout his body as he feels the slippery ground beneath him threatening to topple him. It must be the V'era's black ichor tainting the ground.
Sensing his current disadvantage, King Uriel kicks away from his left foot to push his body inbetween the V'era's legs, using the kinetic force to let him glide underneath it as he unclasps the dagger on his thigh to stab the V'era's right knee joint.
Recovering his stance and once again facing his adversary, the king witnesses the stumbling V'era turning to face him. Footsteps can be heard running through the tunnels opposite of him.
The men who ran.
'Should I...?' he thinks to himself as he steps forward to the V'era. He waits a few seconds, allowing the creature to reorient itself. It was taking longer than he expected, long enough for him to worry that the V'era would strike once more.
But soon, the familiar orange haze of a torch is enough for him know his men had arrived.
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The king swings widely in dramatic flourishes that screamed 'LOOK AT HOW COOL I AM!', and the men who witnessed their king's fury stared in awe. Some had contemplated joining, hurrying to the aid of their king, but the senior among them had placed a hand at the youngster's chest to stop him.
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, he said.
The V'era, now knowing that their was an audience, gave its all. Using its one good arm left, it lumbered over with a downward swing to finally end this impetuous king once and for all. But nay, twas for naught as the great king grabbed the V'era's arm, stopping it dead.
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He tiptoes around the V'era, and to the shock and surprise of everyone there, he rides the fucking thing.
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He continues riding the V'era, guiding it to the entrance of the tunnel, riding it until it collapses from exhaustion. The king stands over the pitiful V'era, and utters
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"You're alright girl," before thrusting his blade into the monster's breast.
Alrighty im done lmaooooo! First off, great job!!! I really loved this part the most for some reason, "The fire of the torches flare and reel back, as if to retreat from the terrors ahead."
You used some great word combos to paint a scene, and I think it shows how much talent you have. Consider writing for realsies!
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ofwinterandspring · 3 days
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THE REGENT / THE UNCLE
When Segal Moriel heard of his sister's demise at the hands of Levanmount, he knew he would do anything to protect and avenge the Moriel family name. And he did. He made waste of the Levan royal bloodline and forced its people under Aesian rule. That was ten years ago. Still, the Levan's want their sovereign, but how safe can it be to crown the Heir when he's spent those same ten years fighting insurrections.
charismatic ✘ shrewd ✘ proud ✘ trustful ✘ resentful
THE COUSIN / THE SCIENTIST
Although Rochlin Moriel's father preferred he'd locked himself in his lab than make a mockery of their family name. His father's disdain has not stopped the Heir from granting him all their support. With the looming war and stories of a deadly prophecy soon to unfold, he's ding all he can short of taking the throne, to help the Heir see another day.
loyal ✘ resourceful ✘ diplomatic ✘ persuasive ✘ grounded
THE HEIR'S GUARDIAN
Yardane Zered, better known as Dane, had barely been twenty-seven when he made an oath that if anything should happen to Aerben, his best friend and captain, he would take on the responsibility as legal guardian of Aerben's child. Dane never got to ask why Aerben thought him capable of raising a child. Or why Aerben had chosen to go on a trip that he'd never return from. All Dane knew was that he had a promise to keep and a child to raise and protect.
cynical ✘ stubborn ✘ diligent ✘ wise ✘ gentle
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THE ASSASSIN
Santana Dur, a charming and witty barmaid most days. No one would guess that she was the same assassin many believed to be the demon from the woods. And she would have kept her anonymity had she not attempted to rob a curious and heavily disguised Heir out of sheer boredom. So maybe she gains a secret she can leverage at any moment's notice, but what good would it be when the Heir offers her gold and silver in exchange for her services.
unpredictable ✘ secretive ✘ fearless ✘ arrogant ✘ blunt
THE GUARDS / THE TWINS
The inside joke between the Riders is that Aymel and Lyron Dur must have shared a womb and have been lied to by their mothers. Because no matter what, it seems that the two can never be separated from each other for very long. Where they find one, the other is not far behind. Unfortunately, meeting the two can only mean one thing and that's imminent death. As guards to the Heir, they take their job seriously. Now, if anyone cares to even whisper of the things these two get up to at night rest assure that they will cease to exist.
intelligent ✘ daring ✘ flirtatious ✘ mischievous ✘ dramatic personable ✘ reliable ✘ genial ✘ charitable ✘ thorough
THE STORYKEEPER [THE SEER]
No one seems to know much about Zephan Caeth, the bard who loitered Aesian roads and caught the sights of their Heir, earning themselves the official title of Storykeeper of the Lands. All anyone knows is that whenever they play their oud, a truth is unveiled and little can be done to anticipate the lies it will break. They're a menace to all who wish to be ignorant and it's no surprise why the Aesian's are taken to them.
insightful ✘ artistic ✘ guarded ✘ diplomatic ✘ skeptical
THE GUARDIAN OF RILCHANAR
In what seemed to be a matter of seconds, Vyath Lya and their ward were stripped from their title and escorted to the borders of their city with no chance of return. Having pledged an oath should have saved them both. But, their friend refused to be silenced. So they followed their friend into the brume knowing that they would never find their way back. And what did it matter? All Vyath cared about was figuring out how they'd be allowed back in.
strong-willed ✘ loyal ✘ confident ✘ stubborn ✘ rational
MASTER BLACKSMITH OF NERILLIS
As one of the few Master Blacksmiths of Nerillis, Ivar Gailion knew he would never see the world outside the great caves. With responsibilities like keeping the Eternal fires from burning out, an honor bestowed on few, he should have lived his Immortal life passing on his gift to his apprentice. And somehow by doing just that, he finds himself leaving the caves behind, headed on a nameless journey with his closest friends— the ungifted apprentice who came to them several years ago.
compassionate ✘ dependable ✘ patient ✘ hearty ✘ tactful
SON OF RO [ACOLYTE]
Fievel Ro, wasn't in a place to question Ro's plan. If Ro thought that they best served as the Regent's hired protection, than they'd do just that. And, what was there to question when they were paid handsomely for it? Everything they ever wanted was at the tips of his fingers. So why was it that despite Ro's strict orders to stay away from the Heir, they couldn't stay away?
clever ✘ seductive ✘ self-indulgent ✘ reserved ✘ unreliable
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unsanctioned-if · 2 days
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Update 27/3 - 2024
Hello everyone!
Sorry that this update comes a little bit late; I've been pretty busy with real life obligations these past few days.
I'm still working on the three backgrounds for the prologue. I've finished the first draft of the Aristocrat background along with half of the first draft of the Nomad background. I've also started on the Scavenger background, though it'll likely be finished last.
The first draft of the Aristocrat background ended up longer than I expected, so I'm working on making sure that the other two backgrounds remain more or less around the same word count without feeling too rushed or dragged out.
Since I don't want to rush out the demo, I'll refrain from putting an estimate on its release, but it's unlikely it'll be released at the end of April like I last predicted due to the added content of the backstories. Progress is still going smoothly however, and I reached 100k words this month which I'm really happy about!
By next month's update I should have the first drafts of all the backgrounds finished and also hopefully have started editing the content for the upcoming demo.
Thank you as always for your patience, support and interest in this project <3
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