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loveafterdeath-if · 7 months ago
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Weekly update
I'm back after... a week? And I got good news for y'all. Our lovely beta testers are currently testing the beta demo. As I mentioned in Discord, I'll give them 2 days before publishing it publicly, so mark your calendars: the demo will be out on December 10th! (my clock says GMT+11, I dunno what that means but maybe it will help you figure out when I'll release the new chapter, part 1.)
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squirrelthewriter · 1 year ago
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How I met you again- A KotLC and PJO crossover
C H A P T E R 2 : Something unexpected
Sophie's POV: 
        I skipped back upstairs to my room, having just gotten breakfast with Edaline's Mallowmelt.
        Well, more like tried to: I had tripped on my own feet at the third step. 
Oh, come on! Why does skipping, or anything in that matter, have to be so hasardous? Or was it just me being clumsy as usual?
        It hadn't been too bad of a fall, so I had gotten up and headed up to my room, albeit less energetic that the first attempt. But as I got to my bedroom door, the excitement came back at full force.
I was going on my first date with the one and only Keefe Sencen!
        When I had asked Edaline if I could go out with Keefe, she had told me to 'come back by 11:00 P.M, or else...' in a stern voice. Though that goofy grin on her face made her little bit less credible.
        I felt a goofy smile of my own form on my face as I walked over to the door I went to almost everyday. Keefe had just asked me to go to the beach with him.
        I entered my bedroom, humming my favorite song from the Forbidden Cities and dancing my own choreography to go along with it.
        I got changed into a comfortable tunic and brushed the usual Gulon's nest that was my long blonde hair. Bracing myself for the impact of my reflection, I stepped in front of my Spectral Mirror, only to immediately get teased by Vertina.
“Oh my gosh, does your hair actually not look like a banshee slept in it right now? Oh, I feel faint!" the little girl who had just appeared on the side of the mirror exclaimed in shock.
        I rolled my unusual brown eyes.
“And oh my gosh, can’t a girl have a good hair day for once?” I asked in the same tone. 
        Vertina seemed to think for a few seconds.
“Well you aren’t necessarily a normal girl. And besides, you usually look all disheveled and half awake as if you're a zombie most of the time, so...”  she answered matter-of-factly, trailing off.
“Well, you just ruined my amazing mood.” I said frowning at her.
        She rolled her eyes.
“Which is what you do to me every time you walk in front of me,” she replied.
        I just shrugged and walked out of her vision, much to her disagreement.
"Hey, you can't just walk away like that, you're just impolite-" she suddenly disappeared from the mirror.
        I flopped dramatically into my bed with my arms spread on my sides.
        I wasn't going to get ready right now, it was way too early. But I was too excited to just wait while doing nothing. What could I do that wouldn't make me die of boredom before meeting Keefe?
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        After a huge debate in my head on what to do, I decided on projecting my memories. 
        Getting up from my bed, I went to the wrinkled pink backpack next to my desk that contained all my old things. It was where I kept my favorite Human objects, but also where I kept my memory book.
(A/N: Yes, in this fanfic, she took some of her most important human belongings in a cute pink backpack. ) 
        I slipped my hand into the backpack, looking for the small Agenda-like book.
        I felt a triangular object, which felt like it. I pulled it out, though it wasn't my Memory-Log. It was a gray average-sized box with tints of brown imprinted on it with the words 'BFFs 4 ever!' written in a lopsided scrawl.
        I furrowed my eyebrows. The writing seemed familiar.
        I traced my fingers on the box before deciding to open it.
        I parted the two ends of the container to glimpse a beautiful half of a friendship necklace.
        It was made of a golden chain and a half heart shaped pendant. The pendant was itself gray.
        My eyes widened in shock. I couldn't believe I had found it.
        Could this really be the Friendship necklace Annabeth had given me for my seventh birthday?
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geezmarty · 4 months ago
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soul of sovereignty has been firmly planted (ah) in my brain for the past few days. linear vn with beautiful writing, art, and worldbuilding and it also has these freaks in it. I cannot recommend it enough 🤡💐
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godisasimp · 23 days ago
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Surely Spamton being associated with an Almagamate isn't important noooo just a funny "jumpscare".
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m1nsur0 · 9 months ago
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[JTTW OC: 智平] “分桃” The Shared Peach
Originally an act of courtship, Wukong would always share a peach with the Violet Dragon, taking a single bite to ensure it was of high enough standard for him. No matter how many years pass, most mornings spent together begin with the Monkey King passing a peach with a bite taken out of it to his lover.
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myokk · 11 months ago
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the new fifth-year✨
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banzaiblaster · 10 months ago
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lyrics from the song Katamari by Femtanyl
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vilvermin-sqwirl · 14 days ago
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VOLUME AND EYESTRAIN WARNING(?)
DEAL TA RUNE
rotoscoped off that one awful jerma gif. yeah that one. awful jerma gif + awful spamton gif variations under cut vvvv
yeah this one. jerma screaming audio is from here, i sped it up to match the speed of this yucky yucky gif is.
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with glitch effect
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without glitch effect
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sotogalmo · 8 months ago
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10:10
Till Alnst 🤝 Ace Markey: fighting for their lives and then resigning to die, because they get to see someone they care for (or just someone on the end of their life protect someone else). Yet they are scared to die. They don't want to die the way others plan their death to be. If they were to die, it would be by their own ways. They knew that they (probably for Till) wouldn't survive the game/competition. They were also probably ready to die too (in Till's case, I would be. In Aces case yes I would act like him too- tho I dunno too much). They are so scared. So fucking scared.
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bonnielunkas · 3 months ago
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whatever go my headcanons!!
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iconsumedmygoldfish · 9 months ago
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i wwanna see whit cry
not like. maliciously. i just wanna see whit cry. preferably in front of charles. or the entire cast. or at the most dramatic moment possible. ok maybe its maliciously
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brainmoss · 1 year ago
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Horseshoe Overlook
Early mornings
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higgs-the-god · 9 months ago
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been itching to do a breen design for a while now, so since i finished hl2 again after. many years. thought id get around to him and judith!! also slightly updated designs for alyx n eli
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scatterpatter · 2 months ago
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hey guys
so um yeah i decided to make one long chapter 2 and um
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you... you know how i said if chapter 2 is a Long Boi, it'd be 7k-8k,,, maybe 9k max,,,
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about that...
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nixie-deangel · 9 months ago
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Maybe this will work?
Request please: 🥹😎
😎 win a date with jake - hangster
Fuck, fuck, he couldn’t believe he’d spent the whole night rambling on and on and on about himself! He knew he’d tank the date but he hadn’t thought he’d be that kind of asshole to Jake. Bringing his hands up, he scrubbed harshly at his face as he stumped his way towards his Bronco.  He shouldn’t have come. He should have just let Jake think he’d been stood up instead of putting up with what a self absorbed asshole Bradley had been all night. “Bradshaw! Bradley!”
🥺 chap2 of helper - a/b/o hangster
Bradley arches, wincing as he feels his skin pull taught where it shouldn’t be tender. Brow furrowing as his lips twist into a frown, he lifts his head enough and blanches as he takes in the state of what he can see of his body.  He knows he shouldn’t be littered with bruises and marks in the shape of a mouth. Stomach rolling, he gingerly moves himself up till his sitting before the memories hit him. The way his heat had suddenly sprung up on him while getting checked out in medical. The way he squirmed and pleaded, begging strangers, begging Mav to get him his Alpha. To get him his Jake. He feels his stomach roll harshly as he chastises himself at the thought. Jake wasn’t his. Jake didn’t want to be his Alpha. Jake had walked away from him, from them.
Make Nixie Write This Weekend!
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realjem · 27 days ago
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wait shit we're in deltrarune month now oh my god
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