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liichkiing · 3 months
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Uh. Toxic Doomed Yuri. Or whatever. But it's across space and time.
Eyebleed version under the cut.
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shmunter · 24 days
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made some parents for siffrin for funsies
long hair one is Callisto (she/her), dark haired one is Everest (they/them)
^^ names given by @melodyofthevoid <3
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pvthfinder · 1 month
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suffer me.
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asuuree · 26 days
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rainy day drive
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leoweooo · 3 months
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it's been 20 years and an old friend(?) is visiting. much to the fright of your daughter dearest.
(postpostgame sif design by @yonch)
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pixxyofice · 8 days
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let's race, sif!
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sifofasgard · 1 month
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Dispira playthrough gifs & pictures 20/??
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tao-tgsh · 3 months
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GOD OF THAILAND EP.2
|| BANG RA CHAN ||
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*freya no fraya
Sorry ;^;
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liichkiing · 5 months
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BURNED ALL MY NOTEBOOKS. WHAT GOOD ARE NOTEBOOKS? THEY WON'T HELP ME SURVIVE!
Been working on L Project again. I'd love to talk about it if anybody's curious! Also, closeups under the cut!
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a-cabin-in-midgard · 10 months
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Am I working on making centaur versions of all the God of War character models that I currently have? And my own OC? Absolutely. The centaur brain rot has a firm hold on me right now.
Assets are from the Daz Store and Renderosity.
Do not repost without my permission.
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pvthfinder · 1 month
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> 𝚒 𝚜 𝚝 𝚑 𝚎 𝚛 𝚎 𝚗 𝚘 𝚠 𝚊 𝚢 𝚘 𝚞 𝚝 ?
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blade0fgrass · 1 year
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sky art dump :3c
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leoweooo · 3 months
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i've been debating how much of my current isat art i want to post here. i do however want everyone to introduce everyone to estelle who me & @yonch share joint custody of (he also drew the portraits of postgame sif and isa)
she's pretty shy and generally introverted, not quite a bookworm but definitely on her way. once she feels comfortable around you, though, she's got a big personality (as all kids her age do, really)
postgame infodumping below cut
estelle lost her parents relatively recently (i want to say to illness or something) and she's having trouble dealing with it in the House. she's just a kid! she doesn't want to think about the loss of her parents being some kind of kind of Change for the better.
sif and isa, being pretty well-established members of the House's community, are pretty familiar with the kids that end up living there. in the end, estelle gets a little attached to sif, who understands her homesickness and feelings of ostracization more intimately than basically anyone else. isabeau is also there (clumsy but well-meaning, and with plenty of promises that he'll beat anyone up if they try to say anything mean to her)
i figure she probably moves in with isa and sif proper when she starts complaining about the house trying to move her into a different room with a new roommate: they've been thinking about adopting her for a while, but wanted it to be her choice so they didn't say anything. their family feels empty with bonnie grown up in bambouche, with odile back in ka bue, with mirabelle busy in dormont, and it's nice to have a lively house again.
...in the end, it still takes her a really long time to find out they're two of the saviors of vaugarde. she just never asked and they assumed she already knew.... and when someone says something to her, how's she supposed to believe it? papa? a savior of vaugarde? his hands shake when he cuts fruit for her! and maman always says he lived in jouvente all his life!!!! there's no way!!!!
now, if she could just get her hands on that familytale and know for sure they're just her two gross dads....
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pixxyofice · 16 days
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"I had a crisis over this and you're flinging yourself into it?"
"Should I not be excited?? Plus, you'll be a dragon with me!"
"... true"
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eyeofthechasm · 12 days
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points a mic at you. odile realizing renzo is hiding something from her
Lorenzo’s always been one to hold secrets. (Odile looping AU belongs to @tealgoat ) (& spoilers for like. Act 3 technically? Yeah.)
You’ve known that the entirety of your time in this party. He’s…selective, let’s say, on what information he shares with you all. He hasn’t really shared much about his earlier years.
Like Siffrin, in a way.
Except Siffrin, as you learned with your newfound abilities, doesn’t remember a lot of his life. Lorenzo…seems to keep it barred intentionally. All of his answers to the questions you’ve tried to ask are too vague for anything to be gathered from them.
You remember yourself asking, “Where did your last name come from?” a while ago; far before any of this...looping business.
You watched him think. Think long and hard. Far too hard for something as simple as his shattering last name.
Eventually, he settled on, “My mother. Where else?” and essentially refused to say anything else.
It’s…frustrating. You can’t fully trust him when he’s so uncooperative. You had the same situation with Siffrin, though he ended up proving he could be trusted eventually.
Lorenzo hasn't.
You see movement from the corner of your eye, interrupting your thoughts. Looking up, you see Lorenzo, the one and only, turning over in his sleeping bag.
Right. You nearly forgot you're still in the clocktower. How late is it now? Everyone’s still sleeping, so it can't be...
Everyone's still sleeping.
...
You have an idea. A terrible idea, you feel, but an idea that may ease your suspicions.
You climb out of bed as caefully as possible and creep across the cold floor, down the stairs. They creak, though there's a small chance anyone will hear you. If they do, there won't be any consequences anyway.
You feel sick for thinking like that. But it is true.
Reaching the bottom, you go straight for where you all ate. Lorenzo always leaves his bag here. You see it every loop.
You grab the bag, but freeze there. Going through other peoples belongings was never something you saw yourself doing. Were you really doing the right thing? Even if you suspected him of something, it's a low point to stoop to...
You shake your head and yank the frayed handle up. It doesn't matter. It's for a good reason. You're sure everyone else would understand.
Inside the bag is a pleathora of items. Personal, mostly. A sharpener for his knives, various hair ties scattered by the bottom, hygene products...
A journal. Perfect.
You grab it. Its cover is mostly a dark grey, with silvery raised designs: dots connected with lines, comletely nonsensical to you. It's held together with a worn, leather buckle. The text on the front is illegible. Trying to make sense of it hurts your head.
Carefully, you undo the buckle and open the book.
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Oh.
The entire thing is written in the same manner as the front. You can't make heads or tails of any of it. It all hurts your head in the same way the title did. You only recognize faint bits of Vaugardian placed between the pages. Most of the legible text is assortments of letters, like those learning sheets little kids get in school.
One part sticks out to you, though. It's incredibly messy, almost chicken scratch, but you can read it well enough.
"My name is:Lorenzo Silvana Halloran
My dad's name is: Peadar Halloran
I am 10."
Your breath catches. That's his name. And his...father's? He said he didn't have a father. Only a mother.
You hear the floor creak and slam the book shut, returning it to its original place. Someone must be awake. No more snooping.
This only confirmed your suspicions, though. He's hiding something. He's hiding something, and you're more determined than ever to figure out what it is.
You have all the time in the world, now, after all.
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1800duckhotline · 3 months
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you guys need to hold my hand and tell me im not cringe for drawing my oc/tav interacting with the bg3 companions. im having the struggle of my life [this is a problem i've had since forever]
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