it's been a while since i tried looking, but i did hear that something like this happens last year and over time started to think, "was it a fluke?" bc no one posted footage or caps of it then, and i aimed for a completionist run in my first playthrough. turns out it's real! and definitely shines a new light on a character that, for most other types of playthroughs, will not give this much emotion! EDIT: transcript now included, and some stillshots under the cut
[0:28]
Marie: Henry, this is the man who kept you from doing the right thing tonight. Kill him.
[0:15]
Forrest: Henry, you don’t have to do this. If you’ve not killed anyone yet, there’s still time to make the right decision.
[0:05]
Out of shot: (Gunshots) Henderson Police! Freeze!
Marie: No! Henry, get out of there!
hello, i was wondering what joining/helping out with the blog would entail, to see if i would be fit to help since I’m interested in helping :D
Honestly mostly Anxy and me just quietly sit in our own corners and see what is needed or unposted typically, but for anyone who's curious this is quite honestly my thoughts on it:
have access to the official sky:cotl discord's news channels (news, known-issues, vault-of-socials, and quick-dev-update)
No bigotry of any sort (this is very much a strict rule: any transphobic, racism, homophobia, sexism, support of genocides, etc will not be accepted here. If you respect people it's very likely you're fine)
Be nice to people if possible (neither me or Anxy will bite- I only react negatively if you do something horrible to others.)
No beta spoilers or leaks¹ are allowed to be posted here. (I mean it, especially as someone WHO has access to beta: that is suppose to be correctly tagged and kept away from the main sky tags if possible as simple skyblr etiquette. yes this includes tagging us in them, tag me instead if it comes to it.)
These are very simple and direct things from the top of my head. Asking for help is always allowed here, I've definitely asked for help before and we do talk about our thoughts on certain details when it comes to it. We're both fairly timid as a warning, but I do believe we're fine and open about new mods.
¹In information about Sky's history: they can be mentioned, but usually do not mention leaks if possible, especially if they're still of possible future content.
I FORGOT to post about this but! got commissioned by my manager to do a little piece for the back-of-house message board. felt nice to be trusted like this!
ik its ultimately harmless behavior and that no one on the internet today uses that sort of general etiquette anyway, but it's still wild to me when people make posts that roughly amount to "i don't ship this." and then specifically tag the ship name so it shows up in that ship tag. like... who in this tag do you think wants to see this dkjlskdjslk
[ID: a sheet of blank mailing stickers with pro-palestine slogans written on them.]
i put up the rest of my homemade stickers today and i wanted to make a quick post about how i made them because it's entirely possible some of you already have all the materials laying around at home or could buy them at the post office without having to find a place that will print stickers for you.
i used:
sharpies (any permanent marker obviously works here)
blank stick-on mailing labels
clear masking tape (for waterproofing)
i just wrote my messages on the mailing labels and tore off a piece of tape around the size of the label to cover it with. it doesn't have to align perfectly, you just want to make sure it covers all your writing so they don't smudge and it's not so oversized that it ends up taping the sticker to the sheet.
once you have your stickers finished you have them still on the sheet and you can peel them off and stick them wherever you want! this makes them a lot more portable and faster to apply than if you were to be putting up flyers, so if you're disabled like me it's a lot easier to cover more ground when putting them up. if you are someone who is out and about during the day, you could prepare a sheet and keep it in your bag and pull them out to stick them up different places while you go about your day!
thinking again today about Beren going to the nethermost hall of Angband to take one of the three Silmarils from Morgoth's crown for Luthien as demanded by her father and Callum going to (the top of?) the Starscraper to take (one of?) the three quasar diamonds from the Corona of the Heavens for Rayla as demanded to rescue her parents
I'm sad Michael Sheen didn't get to tweet his way through GO2 however the Bowie reference has me wondering if we would have survived it. the chaos this man foments.
I'm looking forward to packing up to move so much!! and then opening it all again there where I end up and setting up my home 😊 I'm not someone who likes unpacking after a trip, but when it's your whole home going somewhere new and exciting, I feel like it's different. I'm saying goodbye to so many things I don't need anymore, or never needed, and for the first time in my life getting to choose exactly what's going to be in my space, with an actual budget for things I need or even just want, and nobody else to impede me bring in their own stuff. ahhh it took so many years to get to this point but I can't wait!!!
The most over-the-top concentration of tourist-hunting absurdity I have ever come across (and I say that with sincere fondness).
The Gorge - look at the blue of that water!
Of course I had to mix in some history - an interesting 18th Century French fort-disguised-as-trading-post (though not $19 worth of interesting); ft. a familiar-looking safe that I did not test for secret panels, and a very blurry Toronto taken from the opposite side of the Lake.
Summary: angsty soulmate au for ??someone?? Presumably a more closed off character or someone with a tragic backstory.
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Wrapped thrice around my throat is a red string of fate.
It is tangled in my fingers and binding my feet.
And it is cutting off my air.
I have cut and sawed and axed, burned and buried, yet it has never even frayed.
I have gotten used to waking up in the early morning suffocating and stuttering for breath.
I have come to accept that this fate will kill me and that whoever is on the other side would rather lose their life than love me.
And they don’t even know my name.
I’ve come to enjoy the sunrise, one of the only good aspects of waking from one nightmare into another. But if I'm honest I prefer the mornings before the sun breaks the horizon, the red doesn't stand out as much when it's not bathed in warm light.
Some days I wonder what the world thinks of me as they watch me trip over this tangled mess of mistakes.
They are obsequious to their fate, following both fervently and blind. And they make a point to turn their shoulder to those who clash with their ideals.
The world has no place for those without soulmates, whether they are alone by choice, or otherwise.
So every morning I wake I must decide what to do with this tangled, twisted, and wholly reprehensible trick of divine interference.
Whether I run against this hedonic treadmill of tragedy or if I simply succumb to my fate.