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amberluvsbugs · 3 months

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Outer Wilds

I recently had the pleasure of finishing Outer Wilds for the first time and it is truly something I will never forget. What I would give to play this game for the first time again...

Speedpaint

Close-ups and process are down below.

#outer wilds #Hearthian #dark bramble #Sun station #quantum moon #giants deep #Brittle hollow #Hourglass twins #the interloper #timber hearth #Sun #Space #trees #eye of the universe #My persona #Campfire #smoke

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gearbroth · 8 months

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Ghost matter

#outer wilds #nomai #the interloper #myart

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onsecondthoughtno · 6 months

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Pictures from the Outer Wilds

Timber Hearth | The Hourglass Twins | Brittle Hollow

White Hole Station | Dark Bramble | Giant's Deep

The Interloper | The Stranger | The Quantum Moon

#outer wilds #outer wilds fanart #the interloper #the stranger #quantum moon #solanum #my art #outer wilds spoilers #quoom time concludes this little series! now to fix all the links rip

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bubblehead-02 · 16 days

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the council (but big)

#corru observer #corru.observer #the council #the interloper #based on a couple lines of Moth’s dialogue where he only realized that the council was there once you started talking to it #and for a moment he thought you were talking to the thoughtspace itself #and all the other thoughtforms insisting that the council IS Jokzi Ozo itself in some ways

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couldtheycatchkira · 2 months

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#Death Note #corru.observer #The Interloper

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660percent · 19 days

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Fun fact! You can shove Pye out of the Interlopers core* and she will always be in 0g! I like to see if I can get her out of the interloper and hang out with her, but only she escaped this time.

Loud warning for the video!

* (with your body or your scout, the scout is 10x easier tho)

#this knowledge makes me sound insane but I promise I'm not lmao #I usually don't like to bump the floating bodies (it makes me feel bad) so idk how I discovered this #I need to find the original picture of me doing this like 2 years ago #outer wilds #outer wilds spoilers #Outer wilds pye #Pye #the interloper #outer wilds the interloper #outer wilds nomai #nomai #outer wilds gifs

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dessnotfromdeltarune · 8 months

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what little that remains will be wiped

#interloper #the interloper #umbrella man #tf2 scout #tf2 #source

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wanderingmind867 · 2 months

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Some possible storylines for a Defenders revival comic:

We already discussed the Shuma Gorath overarching storyline, but that's probably a reveal I would introduce in the beginning of the comic and periodically revisit every 20 or so issues. Until we reach Issue #100, in which case I'll finally wrap it up in a giant crossover extravaganza wherein all the cosmic forces have to face Shuma-Gorath.

Around Issue #9 or #10 of my new Defenders series, we're introduced to a bunch of Defenders. All the ones that have died have been brought back to life, and they rejoin the team just in time to help save earth from Nightmare and his plans of world conquest (well, besides Nighthawk. I'm saving his resurrection for later). Valkyrie, Andromeda, Manslaughter, Moondragon, Gargoyle and The Interloper and The Interloper were last seen during the battle against the Dragon of the Moon. Yet somehow, this group of five were resurrected, and they have no idea who resurrected them or why they were resurrected. All they know is they have risen from the grave, and just in time too.

For now that they're back from the dead, they discover that the entire population of earth has fallen into a deep slumber. After some investigating, they discover that the eternal Somnus has plunged everyone into an eternal slumber on the orders of nightmare, who plans to use this as a means of conquering earth. Him and his legion of dream demons will invade earth through the dreams of the humans. The only people capable of resisting are The New Defenders.

After defeating Nightmare and Somnus, most of the New Defenders leave to do their own things now that they have a new lease on life. But Valkyrie, Gargoyle and Andromeda will continue on as recurring team members.

PS: Andromeda and Namor being on the same team may be seen as redundant, but I see it as a good thing. With Andromeda being Attuma's child and all, there's potential for drama here.

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me-and-my-forty-fandoms · 3 months

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the imposter...

#outer wilds #outer wilds spoilers #of course you have blue hair and ghost matter #outer wilds interloper #the interloper #the interloper outer wilds #gijinka #humanization #my art

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pixiemage · 1 year

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Okokokokokok

But why do I think that after the great confusion of Skizz.

He wakes up the others and so they throw pillows at the ranchers until Jimmy falls out of bed wakes up and panic runs lol

As hilarious of a mental image as that is lmao, I actually did have a scene in mind already, so - hah - for your reading pleasure, have a continuation of These Small Hours...

[This work can also be found on Archive of Our Own]

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The Interloper

In Skizz’s defense, he’d had a rough first day on the server, so maybe it was more than a little understandable that it took a little longer for his brain to wake up than usual. Plus it was his first day back on a Life server since Last Life had ended so he was already a bit on edge on top of everything else that had happened, which meant he hadn’t slept well either - but that wasn’t important right now.

The fact was, when Skizz went to go poke Tango and see if his buddy was awake yet, it took him an embarrassingly long moment to register that there were two people in Tango’s bed instead of one…and one of them had recognizable yellow wings. Skizz had seen them before, of course. The player attached to them had been in the Life series for just as long as Skizzle had, though they had never been on the same team before. But again, he was tired, and his brain was sluggish, and it was early. Sue him if the guy’s name didn’t come to him as quickly as it normally would have.

Skizz blinked blearily at the sleeping pair, squinting at them with furrowed brows.

…Jimmy? What in the world…?

“Uhhh…” He blinked, still frozen in the doorway. Jimmy. When had he joined TIES?

…wait, no, he hadn’t joined TIES. Jimmy was teamed up with Joel. Joel who killed their cow.

It was then that he finally snapped into wakefulness, his eyes bugging out as he fully registered what was happening here. Tango was sleeping with the enemy - quite literally - and judging by how closely they were both cuddled up together, his buddy seemed pretty happy with that arrangement.

But…Jimmy?! He barely knew the guy. What the heck was he even lookin’ at here? He was tempted to wake Tango and pester him for answers, but that’d probably wake Jimmy as well, and he had no idea where that course of action might lead. So instead he slowly leaned back out the doorway and turned to call out into the main part of the base in a sharp whisper.

“Hey, Dippledop?” Silence. “Impulse?”

“What’s up, man?”

Impulse’s voice was muffled, clearly off tending to the farm they’d built up the day before, and Skizz huffed. He darted his focus from the source of Impulse’s voice to Tango and back again.

“Get in here, dude! We’ve got an interloper!”

“...a what?”

“Just come here!”

“Geez! Okay! Hang on–”

Except, apparently, Skizz hadn’t kept his voice down well enough, because his sharp hiss caught the attention of Tango. The netherborn shifted and grumbled into his pillow, tugging Jimmy closer with the arm he had draped across the avian’s torso, and after a moment or two of Skizzle holding his breath, Tango’s eyes blinked open. His gaze was fuzzy and half-aware when it found Skizz in the doorway. That haziness didn’t last long, because between one tick and the next, a sudden panic seemed to jolt Tango into action.

“Shit! Jimmy–” He scrambled upright, shaking Jimmy, whose feathers fluffed in alarm the moment he was aware enough to do so.

“Wha–” he grumbled, sitting upright with a mess of blond bedhead and sleep-blurred eyes. “Wha’s up…?”

“It’s morning, Feathers,” Tango said quickly. He was already scrambling to detangle himself from the sheets, rushing over to his personal chest and scooping up shoes and jeans and a light blue shirt that most definitely did not belong to Tango. “Jim, c’mon, you said you wanted to get back early. Remember? Grian? Joel?”

“Joel…” Jimmy blinked once, twice, then sucked in a sharp breath that sent him coughing and flailing out of bed himself. “Oh, void, the boys - ack!”

Jimmy tumbled to the ground in an undignified heap of feathers, a very birdlike chirp escaping him on impact, and Tango was quick to drop the clothes on the bed so he could help the fallen player to his feet.

“Oh, geez–” Tango snorted, falling into giggles alongside a red-faced Jimmy. “You good there buddy?”

“I’m good, I’m good!” Jimmy was quick to bat him away. He dove for his clothes and yanked on his jeans, his wings flailing out to keep him balanced.

And all the while, Skizz just gaped at them from beyond the doorway, their rapid movements and tossed items blurring slightly in front of him.

“Skizz! Hey!” Impulse appeared in the central room of the base, shoving wheat into his inventory as he went. “What’s up? You said there’s an interloper?”

“Yeah! There’s–”

Skizz made to gesture toward Tango’s room, but Tango was already leaving, dragging a very frazzled-looking Jimmy behind him as they slipped past the gaping Skizz in the doorway.

“Morning Skizz!” Tango called back, grinning all the while. “Morning Impy! Sorry, bit of a hurry. Be right back.”

Jimmy, who finally managed to get his other arm through the sleeve of his overshirt, flashed them both a sheepish little smile.

“H-Hey! Uh - good morning?” He chuckled weakly, tossing out a barely-there wave.

Much to Skizzle’s surprise, Impulse returned the wave with a friendly grin, looking entirely too unphased by the appearance of another team’s member coming out of Tango’s bedroom.

“Morning Jimmy!”

“I’d stay to chat, but - eep!”

It was then that Tango tugged Jimmy that last step or two out the door to their base, dragging Jimmy upward through the water and out of sight. For a moment, there was silence. Skizz’s jaw was practically on the floor, his brow furrowed in baffled confusion, and it took longer than he would have liked to get his brain to form a sentence. But then–

“What the heck just happened?!”

“Just Tango and Jimmy being Tango and Jimmy,” Impulse shrugged, providing absolutely no answers whatsoever before he vanished back into the farm.

“...what’s THAT supposed to mean?!”

Above ground, Etho sat in the shade of a tree on the shoreline while he fished for some extra food along the coast. He barely glanced up when Tango strolled back his way after seeing Jimmy off to his base.

“You knew he was here,” Tango drawled. He leaned sideways against Etho’s tree and shoved his hands in his pockets. “You could’ve woken us up when you left to fish.”

“Mhm, I could’ve.” His line went taut and he yanked the pole back sharply, reeling in his catch as he did so. “...but that wouldn’t have been as fun.”

Tango snorted.

“You know Joel and Grian are gonna mock him into an early grave once they realize where he was all night?”

Etho’s eyes crinkled around the corners in what Tango knew was a cheeky kind of grin. He laughed quietly beneath his mask.

“Well yeah. Of course they are.”

“Jerk! It was hard enough getting him to stay the one night. Now he’ll never come back.”

“Eh, I wouldn’t worry about it.” Etho let his fishing rod lay across his lap while he worked to unhook the cod he’d caught, letting it vanish into his inventory the moment it was free. The rod disappeared soon after. “I’ve seen how you two are. He’ll be back.”

He got to his feet and brushed off his clothes, not even pausing to give Tango a backward glance as he made his way back toward the underwater entrance to the TIES base.

“Besides,” he said, and Tango could hear the smirk in his voice, “maybe that’ll teach you to ask the next time you want your soulmate to spend the night in enemy territory. For all you know he could’ve been spying on us.”

Tango spluttered, his hair sparking indignantly, but Etho ignored him. He stepped off the shore with a two-fingered salute and vanished below the waves.

Jerk.

Between Etho’s taunting, Scott’s teasing, and whatever Joel and Grian were going to dish out when Jimmy arrived back at Bad Boy Manor, Tango was beginning to wonder if he’d ever get another peaceful minute alone with Jimmy until the game was over. He rolled his eyes and shoved away from the tree he’d been leaning on.

Eh, they’d find the time. They always did.

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(...this was meant to just be a comedy. Where in the everliving FUCK did the fluff at the end come from???)

#Team Rancher #Ask the Mage #rainbowchaox asks #Pixiemage Writes #These Small Hours #The Interloper #Limited Life SMP #Limited Life Spoilers #Team TIES

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gwen-hemoxia · 3 months

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The Interloper.