You can get acquainted with our mod at this link:gamebanana.com/mods/285735
What about sprites?
Make your OC instead of BF (as in our fashion) - 10
Make a full animation with your OC (full separate week) - 50
Make mechanics with your sprites in Adobe Animate (See above with BF- 20 ) full week- 30
There is also an option to remake all the weeks and all the characters with your OC - 140
5 weeks with your OC including BF and GF + backgrounds for all 5 weeks
Je vais la jouer très canon sur ce coup mais... Arthur et Guenièvre?
not in front of my salad plz - meh - je vois l'intérêt mais c'est pas pour moi - neutralité absolue - cute - god YES - soleil de me jours étoile de mes nuits
ooooooh ce ship là il a un statut particulier. c'est un des ships qui - je pense - a une chance de se réaliser au moins un peu dans le canon.
J'ai adoré les voir se rapprocher dans le livre 5 et si les films continuaient sur cette lancée, je trouverai ça super ! Ils ont une manière de s'ouvrir l'un à l'autre qui est juste super attendrissante et le potentiel qu'ils ont en tant que power couple... incroyable
I was tagged by @wildflowers-inthemeadow thank you, dear! 💗💗💗
love at first sight or slowly growing fond of someone? // love letters or mixtapes? hand kisses or kisses on the cheeks? // understanding each other without words or finishing each others sentences? // gazing into each other’s eyes or looking away blushing? // longing to be with someone again or spending every second together? // laughing together or crying together? // someone run their fingers through your hair or gently playing with your hand? // surprise kisses or long tight hugs?
Tagging whoever feels like doing it! 😊
@homosociallyyours tagged me in the snippet game, so here goes an unedited snippet from the harry/louis spideypool AU
“Right now, yes.” Death's finger drags along his arm. The path that they draw cracks open, revealing smoldering skin and a broken bone. “I’m afraid it won’t last too long.”
Harry shakes his arm but what they did remains unchanged. His eyes prickle with tears of horror as he watches his own bone, under layers of veins, meat and blood, stitch itself together.
But it doesn’t hurt. Nothing hurts here, he realizes.
“What do you mean?”
“There will be a time for you.”
“Sun, we’ve got five minutes in our pockets to spend. Want some ice cream? Haz?” Louis’ arm is hooked over the seat, his body twisted to get a full view of Harry in the back. He’s grinning from ear to ear, like the weirdo he is happy for school beginning again. Harry never knew what he was so joyful about, the material taught at school was below his level of knowledge. Very much below. There was a reason why Tony Stark pretended to not keep tabs on him.
His nose crinkles and Harry closes his eyes, the balls of his hands pressing into his temples.