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Invaluable oxygen gets knocked out of your lungs as you violently tug the steering wheel to your chest. The whine of the Seamoth's gears sharply pierces through your helmet a the vehicle slows down barely in time to not collide with whatever just landed in front of you.

You squint, leaning forward as if it will help to see any better. Clouds of sand absorb the already miniscule amount of sunlight that barely reaches this depth, glittering in the pillars of bright artificial light instead. Your grip on the wheel tightens as something else, something bigger glitters in it, too. Before the dust even has a chance to settle, the light from your headlights reflects back to you in a set of unblinking glowing eyes. You gulp. There's nowhere to hide. Miles upon miles of flat dunes of sand, seemingly never ending, soulless darkness. The only way out is up. And what then? You blink, remembering to inflate your aching ribcage with dense, cabin air. The leviathan's eyes burn a gaping hole in your skull, the animalistic reflective tissue dangerously twinkling from behind its retina. Like a cat's. And who's the mouse? The creature stays still, contorted in an unnatural upright posture, luring your gaze to follow the twisted curve of its spine. Bright ruby-pink fins lightly sway in the cold water current, akin to a blood kelp sprout. Rooted to the ground, standing on its arms just as still, it waits. Hypnotising. A head start? The dust around you two quietly settles, not unlike the white flakes in a snow globe, but in the middle of the ocean. Only nothing happens. No big reveal, no music, no lunging, no blood. No show. The leviathan stays where it was, statue-still. If it wasn't for the subtle sway of its fins, you'd think it's made of plastic. No, no, nothing happened yet, you remind yourself, breathing in the dense air through clenched teeth. A silent prayer on your tongue tastes like sea salt and rust, as you briefly sneak a peek at the Seamoth's control panel.

Will the god hear you at the bottom of the sea? Your shaky hands steer the wheel. "Do not." The thing immediately rasps before the sharp, almost anxious beep of the PDA drowns out the rest, interrupting both the creature and your every thought. What else could possibly be here? "Multiple leviathan class creatures detected." Your heart sinks. Multiple? "Are you sure whatever you are doing is worth it?"

Whoops! You wandered off into the Dunes. Worry not! Someone will chase you away from the deadly border for the price of a singular heart attack. Only one! Good enough, is it not?

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had a dream last night where I was trying to find a specific meme on tumblr and the dream was very clear about what the meme looked like so here you go:

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Just an attempt to forget the terrible day....

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I am in the midst of a move to a new city and state that is much safer for me as a trans woman.

My partner died a few months ago, i found her body in the apartment where we built a life together for the past 5 years and i had to leave after that, ive had the good fortune to have somewhere to stay, with a change in administration and a difficult past year it's time to move to somewhere new.

I am looking to raise $3,800 to help facilitate this move to a safer, and healthier place for me to start grief counseling. I also have car repairs I need to do in order to continue working and also funds to take my cat to the vet. I also need funds for necessities like groceries and medical care as well

anything helps, if you can spare it

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in the clerb.. we all dogs :3!!!

What?!!!

in the clerb... we all dogs!!! >:3

HUH??

In the club we are all canines :P

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officially started on my sonadow fic and HNFKKRKSKSJFJ WHY MUST WRITING BE SO HARD??? like its so fun. im having a great time. but also. it is miserable.

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my favourite book is being adapted into an animated movie!!!! [Link]

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a silly addition

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that was sick

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Ooooomg i am so obsessed with ur bioliz shadow having a massive crush on knuckles SKDJS they are so cute!! Does Knuckles have any theories as to why shadow becomes such a mess every time he’s around?

Note I do not think Knuckles is stupid, hes just REALLY bad at noticing "I like you" cues

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My favirote Ask the Sonic Verse silly faces hehe

And omg I love everyone’s reactions to the new part you guys are hilarious, Reeves is… having an experience….

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kicking and screaming

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He's baby 💖💖💖

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just finished playing through sonic adventure 2 for the first time. i am so normal about this game. the most normal.

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So, our industry doesn't exist anymore.

This is a call out into the void to the other UK games artists. (I know you're fucking in here, you can't hide from me.) Yes. Let's start by saying... everything fucking sucks right now. It really really really fucking sucks. It really really really really fucking sucks- but never stop making your art. Your job role doesn't define you as an artist. Right now, in this age of AI-driven, race-to-the-bottom, fascist end state capitalism (wowie that's a mouthful), it is more important than ever to keep concept design diverse and full of honest, good faith representation, queer voices and meaningful, heartfelt work. In the words of some motherfucker:

This too shall pass.

This too shall pass and you need to be here on the other side when it does. Do whatever you need to get by but don't let your dreams get smothered by this. You are an artist, your work is valuable, your voice is important. None of these things are any less true because of decisions made in a boardroom you've never seen the inside of.

Games aren't going anywhere, neither should you.

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i just thought the world needed to know that there is a massive group of crows that live in the forest next to the house and they love spaghetti. whenever spaghetti is dumped outside they absolutely devour it. i have went outside on multiple occasions to them all crowded around the spaghetti my mom dumped outside.

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What a random thing to be in a room that I’m sure has absolutely 0 fanon implications Doom…………

Anyways, I waited a little bit to see if anyone would send something that I could attach this too but no one ever did, so this one is just a story update :D

I speed ran this one too btw…

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