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robo-milky · 3 months
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This came to me as a vision and I had to make it a reality- If no one else can fulfill my TWSTxRPG Horror brainrot, then I will
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penvisions · 16 days
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once more with feeling {frankie drabble}
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Pairing: Frankie Morales x Reader
Warnings: flirting with a stranger, language, kissing, suggestive language
A/N: this was a fun little drabble for the fic title prompt game submitted by the lovely @burntheedges
drabble masterlist || main masterlist || ko-fi
It started off as a chance encounter at the convenience store. Picking up a prescription and a bag of sour gummy candies. But of course your wallet hadn’t been inside the chaos of your purse. The cards hadn’t been rattling around amid the pens, gum wrappers, scraps of paper with lists, or the lighter that had somehow ended up in there either.
“Shit.”
The cashier rolls her eyes, popping a large bubble she had just blown out from the wad of gum in her mouth. An arched brow her silent judgement.
“I don’t have my wallet.”
“Okay.” She begins to slid the items away before a figure closed in on your right side.
“I’ll cover it,” A deep voice rumbled and you turned to meet a pair of startlingly wide brown eyes. They were set in the face of a handsome man. Your own roved over him, from the patchy scruff lining his jaw, the plush set of lips set under a thick moustache, the curls tamped down and curling around a cap tight over his head, the aviators slung in the collar of his grey t-shirt. But what really stole your breath away was the toothy grin he was flashing at you as he set down the items in his arms and reached to retrieve his worn wallet from a back pocket. “Gummies are an essential, can’t let ya go without them.”
Another bubble popping startled you, making you realize you hadn’t said anything in response. With a chuckle the man was gently corralling you away from the debit machine, a card between his thick fingers. He swiped it, nodding his head to the cashier as she held out two different plastic bags for the man to take.
“Thank you, that was very kind of you-“
“Fransisco, but Frankie is just fine.” He held out a hand, the bag with your items in it. You took it as you walked along side him out the sliding doors. You offered your name along with a thankful smile. All too aware of the large hoodie you had thrown on over a pair of shorts in your rush out the door. You only lived across the street, but of course you would run into a stunning man on your put off and then rushed errand.
“No problem at all.” He didn’t move toward the parking lot and neither did you, both rooted close enough to catch the scent of each other’s perfume and cologne. You could feel his eyes watch you as you tore into the bag of gummies, twin cherries. You held the open bag out to him as you brough one up to your lips. He smirked as he brought one to his own mouth.
“Cherries, that your thing? Cause you smell like ‘em and I bet you taste like ‘em too, now.” An eyebrow raised, though it was anything but a judgment like it had been on the cashier’s face. It was a flirty challenge and you couldn’t help the pull of your lips to match his energy.
“I dunno, why don’t you find out?” You swallowed, the candy sweet on your tongue and tangy. Your breath hitched, betraying your nerves as he reached a hand out to gently hold the back of your head and pull you toward him. His lips were plush against yours, so soft and faintly flavored from the candy. He didn’t try to push it past a chaste connection, pulling back after a few seconds.
“Mmm, seems like I need to do a little more research.”
“Seems like you do.” The flimsy handles of the bag slid down to the crook of your elbow as you reached up to cup his face. Leaning in, you kisses him with more intention. Allowing for him to lick into your mouth, licking the flavor from you as if he was starving and it was hist first taste of food in a long while.
You hummed, pulling him closer to feel the front of his body pressed up against your own, his hands going around the small of your back. Pleasure pooled in your middle, lighting you up as you stood in front of the convenient store and shared kisses with a beautiful stranger.
Sharing a breath, his fingers twitched around you as your lashes fluttered. His eyes were already watching when you opened them back up.
“Cherries were always my favorite.” He kissed you again and somehow you knew it would lead to a cherry frosted cake and the sharing of vows.
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atropalugosi · 5 months
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I have been thinking about Alcina calling MC Donna's pet for days now so have some more silly gay shit featuring basically what went through my head upon reading that little piece of dialogue 😅
"Oh, Donna! What a pleasant surprise to see you out of that shop for a ch-" professor Dimitrescu stops dead in her sentence, a nasty scowl overtaking her 'pleasantly surprised' face upon seeing Valeria. "And why, pray tell, is your PET with you?"
"Alcina!" Donna sounds absolutely livid and scandalized, glaring harshly at her adopted sister. "What would M-"
Donna goes on to presumably scold the professor, but Valeria can't focus on it when Alcina's words echo in her brain. 'Pet'... she really wouldn't mind being Donna's pet not that she was thinking of it. But what sort of pet? The novice botanist imagines herself with puppy ears, following her boss around and tending to her every whim. It was hardly a farfetched daydream, but something about it just doesn't stick.
Then an image comes to mind; the look on Donna's face when they saw a cat during their walk. She was completely enamoured. Valeria pictures the woman looking at HER like that, smiling like she were the most precious creature on the planet. Would Donna want it, she'd be more than happy to sport kitty ears and a bell collar to boot, curled up on the botanist's lap while she has her tea. Maybe Donna would even pet her head, calling her "mia cara gattina" or-
"Let's go," Donna's voice cuts through the girl's thoughts, hand claiming her own and pulling her towards a side room.
"Sì mammina," Valeria replies without thinking.
All three women go silent as Valeria feels her entire body combust. Donna looks rather red in the face herself, staring at her in shock and appall. Alcina looks as though the redhead had just proven a point of hers.
"The porcelain and marble working rooms are soundproof by the way," the professor chimes in, causing the flower shop workers to blush further. Donna tries to compose herself, grip tightening on Valeria's hand.
"Let's... get started on your project," she practically squeaks. Valeria can do nothing but nod dumbly and follow along, doing her best not to embarrass herself or Donna further.
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hitechlatte · 10 months
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Donnie Dating Sim (Fan Game) - Online Friends Update
Here's a sneak peek at one of the features I'm working on for the full game release!
Let me know if you'd like to see anything specific with this feature! And I'm hoping to have more updates next week!
Also unfortunately I'm behind on your asks, but I'm hoping to answer some of them later this week!
Thank you all again for the amazing love and support and cant wait to show you all more soon!!
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bloodandthestars · 1 year
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𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐔𝐏, 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐇, 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇.
touchstarved. ais.
wc :: 1.4k
tw: mentions of blood
a/n :: i am going off of 7 hours of demo play and the studio's tumblr so YEAH. loving this game and the people who created it sm that i’ve posted to tumblr for the first time.
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You were found where you usually were if asked: the Seaspring. At first, it was a place you searched for a cure when your options seemed fleeting. But it was there where you two met. He wanted your eyes on him and you told him to fuck off. Introductions were as lovely as ever.
At that moment, the man told you the truth. The honest, deranged explanation of the blood pool in front of you both. It was more than you ever expected from a stranger, and if you were completely honest, the rectitude put you at ease of his company. When he wasn’t trying to provoke a reaction, that is. When he wasn’t, being alone with him was never a fearful encounter. It happened once again on the very same day, the moonlight ever potent in the dark alleyways of Eridia. The two of you sat atop wooden crates, shoulders brushing together, speaking in and out of comfortable silence. He told you of the one that rests in his head, with a hand stained with fresh blood and worn knuckles. Even then, you felt safe.
There would be comments that would pique your curiosity about what was underneath the nonchalant demeanor he had given you. Asking if your curse was really that bad made you wonder what he thought of the aliment on your existence. You’ve seen faces twist into madness, your life greeting death on its doorstep countless times because of it. You could think of nothing worse, but with the way his eyes shifted away from you, it seemed he had a few ideas. The Seaspring was a solution, a nontraditional one at that with side effects that could eradicate your very sanity. But there were possible dots to be connected, and you did so with him by your side—with the solace of each other’s company, and neither with anything to lose.
This is what drew you closer to Ais, and how you found yourself frequenting the Seaspring, even when there was nothing to go off of.
You sat on the wooden deck on the side of the crimson spring, while he stayed to the rafters across from you. The soulless remained vigilant after greeting you with nudges of their forms, demanding touch from your bandaged hands. It would be like a flipped switch, from adoring your company to watching the wooden doors of the antique building. You never understood when or why they began to do so. A dog-like one enters the room that you’re all the more familiar with.
He catches the way your eyes light up, turning his gaze away reluctantly. “She’s always looking around for you. Whenever you're not here.”
The information causes you to form a small smile. “Well, of course, she does.”
His thick brow arches, taking a drag of cigarette sitting comfortably between his fingers. “And what is that supposed to mean?”
You roll your eyes. Even with your head turned in Princess’s direction, you have a feeling he somehow caught the action. “Because she likes me, and I’m perhaps her favorite.”
Ais huffs with a trail of smoke escaping his lips. You turn your head in his direction at the sound. “What?”
His lids are low when he looks at you. Without a slight in his balance, the man jumps from the rafters. He lands with a hard thud of his thick boots and the tiny clink of metal from his necklaces. His body rises, leaning his back against one of the wooden pillars. Ais’s voice is straight and teasing in its tone. “She lives with me at the end of the day.”
Your eyes squint as you tilt your head. “Everything is just a competition for you… isn’t it?”
“Isn’t it for you, too?”
You slowly smile, and he’s quick to hide his own in another drag of his cigarette. You put your attention on Princess, who eagerly spots your presence and comes to you. Her head pushes into your palm with eagerness. Your smile grows bigger, happily obliging to the creature’s request for touch. It was there that he stares at you. Again. He did it too often than he’d admit— not like he ever would. At least, not in a way that hints to you of something under the surface.
But the words simply slip off his tongue. “I’m trying so hard to hate you, little sparrow.”
A brief laugh escapes you. You don’t notice how his voice goes serious and remains that way. “Why?”
“Because if I do, it’ll make this bearable.”
A certain word from him causes you to freeze. You turn your head from Princess and arch a brow. “This?”
Silence falls over the Seaspring. Your hands slip from the soulless pet and she imminently wanders elsewhere. You take a deep breath, trying again. “What do you mean by that, Ais?”
You wonder if he’s blinked in these past minutes with the way he looks at you. Nothing was said between you both for a while. There was patience that grew within you ever since the two of you met. He was honest sure, but that didn’t mean some answers came with difficulty. Words constantly made piles against shut teeth and a hardened jaw. It was in his nature to let them out, be as plain as the morning sky— say for the exceptions where the voices in his head plead to interject. Yet you are willing to wait for an answer, however long it took. He wanted to hate that about you too.
You waited in the quiet with bated breath, one that releases the tightness in your chest. Your shoulders begin to relax, easing into turning your thoughts into action.
“Well,” You slowly rise from where you sit with a swallow. “Allow me to guess.”
“A feeling.” The words were spoken as if they were that simple. You step further, and he allows you to do so— evident in how his eyes stay locked on you, despite his body being still against the wooden pillar. Crimson eyes bore into your own, never wavering in the way you come closer. You glance at your bandages, checking for their full coverage before layered fingertips brush against his inked forearm. Even then, he still doesn’t move. His gaze goes to the contact, watching as your touch goes up his arm. Even through pristine cloth, you can feel the surface of his veins, the curve of his muscle. It only makes you wonder what his skin could truly feel like— you’ve never wanted a cure so badly than in this very moment.
But for now, you were content. You reach the beginning of his upper arm when the words fall from your mouth. “An insatiable pull, want turning into need.” Your fingers travel up, slowly feeling the hill of his bicep, a paintbrush to the turquoise color that daubs his skin. Your eyes stayed to your movements, higher and higher they go. Past the texture of his straps, down the valley of his shoulder and jacket lapel to the lithe of his collarbone. “Desire…and yearning.”
It’s here where your gaze goes back up to his face, where you find his eyelids softly shut. His expression was unreadable, but you can tell it wasn’t anything of malice. You step closer, now feeling the heat from his body. The pads of your fingers run against the thick of his neck, hand going to the back of his head. Your digits rest into the locks of his hair, guessing its texture. You got an idea as you shifted closer, its whipped ends tickle the height of your cheeks.
Your words felt ever-present at this moment. And as your breath ghosts over his face, you finish your thought with a tilt of your head and a soft mutter. “Am I wrong?”
Both of you were still in your melted presence. Silence falls over the Seaspring once again. You were completely surrounded by him. Your nostrils were hit with an increase in the smoky scent you knew him so well for. Your eyes are stuck to his eyelids, trying to read anything that could convey his answer. They flicker, once, twice, but remain shut for an awfully long time. He took an inhale, and your heart was cautious about what’d be next. But, there was nothing.
You sigh, fingers loosening from their hold. They leave the maze of his hair, as does your body from his. You felt a lot colder all of a sudden, and a low feeling begins to sink into your stomach. You’re taking a step away but that didn’t last too long, not when a grab of your wrist desperately pulls you back.
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ash-arts-but-sinful · 6 months
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Bro how do u feel P would act w a shy lover,, like I love physical contact whether it’s sexual or not but I will not for the life of me initiate it, i get way too embarassed 😭 I love what everyone writes abt P but I can never fully imagine it happening bc I’m not one to take charge at all 💔💔💔 he’s so pretty I love him holy shit!!!
Also how have u been doing?? :3 I’m so excited for the DLC and sequel I can’t wait for more Pino content
I’m working real hard on my AU notes, art, and the discord stuff which is why I’ve been so quiet here, sorry about that! But I am SO EXCITED FOR THE DLC I WANT MORE OF MY BOY I’M ON MY KNEES MAN I’M AAAAAUUUUGGGGHHHH- because of the art work I’m wondering if we’ll be eaten by a whale or something cause that a lot of ships???
Yes, I am in pretty much the same boat as you anon so I’ll try to do us both Justice 🫡
Despite being with him for a while you can’t help your shy nature, especially when it comes to him. Sure, when he gets back from his excursions in Krat you’ll fret over him, make sure he’s okay and unharmed, but no matter how much you want to sweep him into your arms you just can’t do it.
You’ve confided in Sofia about it before and she, of course, suggested you just tell him. Everybody knew Pinocchio wasn’t the best with social cues, not yet anyway, but once he’s told what’s what he catches on fast. So, you listen to Sophia because, as ironic as it is, honesty is the best policy in this moment.
It’s easy to track him down, an embarassed apology spilling from your lips as you explain your problem. “I would love to give you affection, but the my shyness wins over too often to count.” He listens intently as he always does and you finish your rambling off with a hesitant, “Does that makes sense?”
He nods, you heave a sigh of relief.
From then on Pinocchio is there to initiate almost any form of affection, truly taking what you said to heart. It’s clear very fast that he’s either been asking Venigni for advice or he’s been reading through the romance section of the library because by the time he’s leaving again your hand is in his and pressing a gentle kiss to your knuckles as he gives his farewell. It leaves you red faced as you stutter out your own goodbye.
When he returns he doesn’t hesitate to sweep you into his arms, hugging you tightly and spinning you in a quick circle before placing you gently back down.
On more than one ocassion he’s snuck up behind you and wrapped you into a tight hug, pressing you firmly into chest and nuzzling his face into your hair. He’s also managed to scare the life out of you when he does it which always results in apologetic butterfly kisses.
Speaking of kisses, everytime Pinocchio kisses you it never fails to leave you flustered. On the brightside, it’s never a surprised so you’re always fully prepared when his cool lips gently press to yours. The cherry on top? Everytime you part you can gaze into his beautiful blue eyes as looks at you with all the love the world.
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ofna · 2 years
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OFNA: Birds of a Feather, the interactive fiction WIP
Chapter 7 added to demo! | August 9th, 2022
The first draft of chapter 7 is now playable! I know it's already a couple of days late, but there's still quite a bit of branching and small changes in this chapter that I haven't had time to test yet. So please send any bugs you find and I'll do a patch in about a week or so when I've had more time to go over everything
INFO ‡ DEMO ‡ FORUM
I have edited the demo on dashingdon to add chapter seven! Features:
Additional 17k words for a new total word count of 99k (~43k per playthrough)
Some tweaks to earlier chapters
Find out more about the other initiates and OFNA members
Investigate the woods around the property
Please let me know if you find any bugs/typos/general issues or have any suggestions. Thanks again for everything and I’ll let you all know when I have the next update! 🪶
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riuyiyu · 1 year
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YANDERE GAME DEVELOPER !
m!yan x gn!reader
→ cw; obsession, manipulation..??? sort of..?
「mdni 」
i do not condone yanderes irl !!!
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yandere game developer who’s working so hard !!! but he still can’t finish his game in time :((
yandere game developer who’s so stubborn!! but he has to hire a worker…
yandere game developer who took one look of you and just fell inlove !!
yandere game developer who couldn’t focus on his game when your looking so!!! amazing!!!!
yandere game developer who asks you to go on a date hang out after work !
yandere game developer who seems to can’t handle a single conversation with you :(( he just can’t handle your beauty!!!
yandere game developer who keeps stumbling and stuttering ! he swears hes usually not like this!!!
yandere game developer who after his game finished, started a new one straight away!!
but… its a love simulator and the main love interest… looks so much like you…. and… their voice too…
you question him but he gets defensive!!! don’t be silly !! it’s just a coincidence!!! hahaha..!
yandere game developer who’s working so hard!!!! for you!!!!!!! only you!!!
he loves you so much!! please date him!!!
PLEASE DATE ME!!!!
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i hope u guys enjoyed this ASJJSJ im not very fluent in english so forgive me 💔💔 this is my first post LOLL & i hope u guys atleast kinda like it LMAO
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qkayoostudio · 2 months
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available for art commissions & editing work!
Hi dear friends,
I've given my carrd a much need update! You can now find all my commission info on there, as well as my editing/proofreading/sensitivity work.
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I'm available for character commissions, sprite work, CGs, and promo art. I'm also happy to do concept art or commercial work; if you're interested in either of these please get in touch! Prices on these may vary opposed to what is listed in my Terms of Service.
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...And there's my editing services! If you're interested, please give it a read. For any questions/inquiries, please reach me at [email protected]!
Thanks so much for taking a look! 💖
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Y/N keeps moving around Ethan in circles
Ethan confused trying to look at them directly: Would you stop moving please? What’s going on right now?
Y/N frowns tilting their head at them finally stopping: It’s just that…. Have you ever noticed that weird shadow on your face? Sometimes it’s there and other times when there’s a lot of light I can’t see your face.
Ethan: I’ll get you a picture later. We have company.
Y/N huffs aiming their gun alongside Ethan at some molded: For a civilian you’re taking this situation very lightly.
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defiledtomb · 1 year
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Ouroboros: Progress
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I haven't written one of these in forever, so it's slightly clunky, but I aim to have one of these out at least every quarter, if not monthly. Let's dive into it! Spoiler warning for the sneak peeks at the bottom.
What I got done since last month:
After the update drop, I took some time off the main story to prevent the budding burnout. I’m sure you are well aware of my malaise by now- it's a constant effort to stay on the tightrope.
I don't think I brought it up explicitly but when I started writing Ouroboros it was me riding the high of becoming a person again right after years long sick leave and battle with mental health, meaning that while I am absolutely thrilled that I'm getting so much out of life again, that fragile part of me still lives on and I have to take care not to let it get the best of me, and that means constant vigilance and self-compassion. Writing a project this big could easily be a full time job on its own, but I also have to account for going back to the workforce after being gone for so long. It's tough! irl work/life keeps amping up and will continue to eat my energy. Though, come summer, I might actually have some good news on my schedule and how my writing will fit into that. Fingers crossed.
Otherwise I have really enjoyed interacting and goofing around with you on tumblr again, and I’ve had a blast just reading and playing games. It was a very welcomed break. I still got a lot done regarding Ouroboros:
- Got started on all the short stories you voted on, and built the framework of code for how stories will be unlocked as you progress the story. 
- I got some much needed help with setting up a side-blog for writing content only; it’s getting there! Soon Ouro will have its own space.
- I added about 3k words to the next chunk of act 1. A drop in the ocean, but progress is progress. 
- I started sneak-writing on the next act and specifically, the underwater/caving chapter. I am so excited for it! Besides writing and hiking, diving and caving are core parts of my interests. (Didn't I once say that Ouro is disgustingly self indulgent? x] Because it sure is.) 
What’s next:
I am still taking it slow, since most of act 1 pt2 is already written  (60k words ish), and I have some responsibilities I’m gonna need to devote my time to. My goals for February are leading up to Ouro’s first anniversary, so I want to prepare something fun for us to enjoy! If it will be a chunk of update or something else remains to be decided. On the 8th of March we ride.
My priorities for February are:
-having fun with the short stories
-get the sideblog up and running with a new FAQ and character pages, and a new intro post.
-solidify the code and scene transitions for the next update 
- (stretch goal) edit/rewrite/add to the unhinged mess that the next update still is 
 Re: bug reports
Thankfully, last update was relatively bug free, but there are still a few reports sitting in my inbox waiting for changes, mainly
-the egregious oversight of having id's romance scenes appearing although the hunter is committed to L/not in the poly. More on that here.
-the questions with Iontif cutting off short in one path
-a section of the flashback with wrong pronouns + other pronoun variables not displaying correctly (the bane of my existence!!)
Thank you to those who reported these, I always note them down if I don't fix them directly. The reason why I am almost always tardy on bug fixes is because I'm treating this as a first draft that will be rewritten; it makes little sense to dedicate so much time to fixing things that will need to be fixed again. I do them when I have little else I want/have to do. I'm sorry! Triaging problem areas is essential to keeping this show going. I hope that it isn't too invasive to have a few errors in the scenes; rest assured that they will get fixed (eventually 🤡)
Re: save system
Something that has really bothered me lately, is thinking about CoG's obstinate refusal to implement save systems. I absolutely won't release Ouroboros without one, as with how much variation goes into the story (and knowing from first-hand experience playing large games, that one miss-click (or that horrendous bug that chooses options for you if you even look at it wrong) will have you go down a path you didn’t want, or you are faced with starting over, which sometimes leads to such fatigue that you just…stop playing.) it feels like shooting yourself in the foot to not have one. And worse, it feels plain cruel to subject the reader to that. There isn’t any possible way to fit every nuance of a choice into the box-text, or to imply a delayed outcome as a result of making a choice that seems very “innocent” at first glance.
So I stand before a really difficult decision; either code a save system from the bottom up, and I would have to do that sooner rather than later, or port the game to twine which brings its own bundle of problems. Right now I honestly no idea what I want to do, and I have to admit that it fuels a bit of writer's block as I feel locked in place until I come to a decision. Heurgh.
Now for the fun part. Sneak peeks!
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I wont share the latter parts as they are still... Unhinged. But the next update isn't just romance, its weapons and insidious cults and fighting, too.  More on that, later.
Thanks for your support, your kind words and for sharing your journey in Ouro. It means the world to me. I’m serious!
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gravemakesgames · 6 months
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Hello! Welcome to my ART and Video Game updates blog. I hope you enjoy your stay. Patrons get 1 month early access to my fan games but my games are free if you wait an extra month. My original games (non fan games) are patron only. I only have fan games so far but maybe in the future I’ll make originals as well. Right now I’m making a Venti and a Lyney dating simulator game 💜 The Venti one is scheduled to be finished in beta next week.
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penvisions · 17 days
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Last Line Tag Game // WIP Wednesday
ahhh, thank you so much to @beskarandblasters @tightjeansjavi and @javierssunglasses for the tags ♡ i love these little activities ♡
here's what i literally just worked on to relax after work before school stuff
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WE'VE GOT INTENTION OF CLEAR COMMUNICATION Y'ALL, THIS IS NOT A DRILL
np tags: @undercoverpena @bageldaddy @javierpena-inatacvest @javierpenaispunk
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radio-ghost-cooks · 6 months
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goodnight to seal lovers. goodnight to queer comedians. goodnight to bakers who are bad at math. goodnight to people who know sign language. goodnight to people like chocolate cream oreos. goodnight to people that can't stand squishy sounds. goodnight to people who wear sweatpants to bed. goodnight to people who have far too many coats/jackets/flannels/etc. goodnight to cheese lovers. goodnight to tired game devs. goodnight to those using screen reader. goodnight, night vale. goodnight.
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Patreon Launch!! Whoo!!
Hello all! I am so excited to announce the official launch of my Patreon!! I already did a full post on it here (which you should read), but, here's a sneak peek of some things you can expect fanfic wise!
From here on out, it's 18+ only!! Minors DNI!!!
The Super Giraffe Club tier includes all things spicy and NSFW. Not only will you get access to a special chat to discuss the stories, but I have 30 short stories coming out for the month of November. That's a lot!
Here's what you can expect:
November 5th: 1-5
Pegging - Vash x Reader
Roleplay - Nanami x Reader
Hate Sex - Hawks x Reader
Teratophilia - Konig x Reader
Collaring (?) - Childe x Reader
November 10th: 6-10
Frottage - Price x Reader
Stuck in a Wall - COD x Reader (headcanon version)
Breeding - Neuvillette x Reader
Stripping - Kuroo x Reader
Praise Kink - Price x Reader
November 15th: 11-15
Humiliation - Ghost x Reader
Costumes - All Might x Reader
Size Difference - Itto x Reader
Orgasm Denial - Keegan x Reader
Temperature Play - Endeavor x Reader
November 20th: 16-20
Double Penetration in One Hole - Soap & Ghost x Reader
Threesome or Moresome - Task 141 x Reader
Olfactophilia - Tighnari x Reader
Exhibitionish & Voyeurism - Geto x Reader
Mind Control - Sukuna x Reader
November 25th: 21-25
Panties & Lingerie - Tsukishima x Reader
Intercrural Sex - Soap x Reader
Deepthroating/Facesitting - Blade
Sex Toys - Andri x Reader
Edgeplay - Alejandro x Reader
November 30th: 26-29 + Polls
Overstimulation - Graves x Reader
Double Penetration in Two Holes - Price & Gaz x Reader
Body Worship - Cenric x Reader
Breathplay - Shigaraki x Reader
Free Use - Patreon's Choice
Combination/Freeday - Patreon's Choice
That's a lot! Patreon members will also get one custom fic per month plus 10% off commissions! Sweet! If you're interested, make sure to check out my Patreon.
Thank you always for supporting!
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angorwhosebabyisthis · 4 months
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does anyone have recommendations for a good style guide to make rpg rulebooks accessible for screen readers without losing a bunch of important readability aspects in the process? all the screen reader style guides i can find are more for webpages than rulebooks, which seem like good principles for web design, but, uh. in large part just come down to 'don't make anything that utilizes [major aspects of a rulebook's design, structure, and presentation]' instead of like. giving advice for how to denote these things in a way that screen readers can communicate well over plain text. i don't use one, so it's not intuitive for me to tell what's something most people consider a necessary sacrifice for parsing described content vs things that will just bog it down, as well as what structures work best to make shit less confusing in general.
i'm totally happy to chop things up and rearrange them for the screen reader-accessible versions! i just, well, need to know how to do that. again, if anyone has good resources, tips, or examples of a rulebook that was well-formatted for you, they are very much welcome!
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