#gimmie feedback!

[tokillamockingbird427]

Hey, are you ok with getting omegaverse based asks? I have some headcanons about the ghosts as a pack, but I don't want to make you uncomfortable.

Thank you for asking about my boundaries, that’s very polite 👍 good anon

And yeah, as long as there’s nothing that would require a strong content warning. Nsfw is fine but I don’t tolerate dub/no con or similar.

[anannua]

working on stuff for me

[pyromaniac-cyndaquil]

REALLY need to update the all starters mod soon... Gotta add Sobble and someone just brought up recruiting the newly added pokemon to the team later, which is something I hadn't really thought about :o hoping to make a start soon...

[fanaticastrid]

From a while back-

Me: hey so remember what i said about lester being neurodivergent? well what if i made him autistic? i think it fits! >:D

My gf and moots: We knew

Me:

Me: the FUCK you mean Y O U K N E W ?

Yeah uh DLAU Lester is actually autistic and it took me longer to realize than the peeps that have read the fic so far. AND I'M THE ONE WRITING THIS SHIT

AAAAAAAAA-

[me1atoninn]

This is my first cover ever

Night Dancer-Imase

I hope you like it

🤍

I'm new to this..

[the-mortal-hero]

(geniune question is eliza a daughter of hebe or is she not? also i remember this being related to some sort of fic, could you like put in a link if possible)

(She is, bizzarely. And aha, I have snuck my own AU into this... kinda, bc I'm not an asshat. She doesn't play much of a role in the fic atm, but she'll be relevant later. Here's the link!)

(And before I get angry asks for putting characters of my AU into the rp, rest assured I wouldn't have done so if I had any thoughts that my fellow rpers would've disapproved. Besides, a meeting two Lesters sealed this one's fate!)

[jhopezwrld]

i'm your little scarlet, starlet, singin' in the garden

summary: your sweet boyfriend jay eats you out for the first time

warnings: smut!!! oral (f receiving), swearing, corruption kink, dirty talk, uhhh i think that’s it

wc: 2,042

a/n: i wrote this in like an hour & a half and i actually hate it so much. pls leave feedback lol im an attention whore

minors do not interact plz! xx

"just tell me."

"nuh-uh."

"pleaseeeeee?" 

"not happening. just drop it, jay. i don't wanna talk about this anymore." you pout, turning your body away from his. you lie flat on your back, staring up at his blank ceiling, but your view of plain white is suddenly obstructed by your boyfriend. he'd been bugging you to tell him just how experienced you were since you had let it slip that your first kiss was only last year. "please, baby? i just wanna know. promise i won't laugh or tell anyone." he says, holding his pinky finger out to you to exaggerate his point. 

you roll your eyes and slap his hand away. "m’not telling you, jay. it's embarrassing!" you tell him, moving your hands from your sides to cover your face, which was already heating up. you can feel him stifle a giggle at your side, which makes you whine. "see! you're already laughing at me." he straddles you, using his much larger hands to pull yours from your face. "i'm laughing 'cause you're cute, baby. everything you do is cute cause you're my girl, yeah?" he asks, bringing his thumb up to caress your bottom lip. 

you nod at that, pressing a small kiss to the pad of his thumb. he smiles and presses his thumb harder at the seam of your lips. "has anyone ever put anything in here, baby?" he inquires, parting your lips with his finger and brushing his thumb over your teeth. you shake your head, too shy to verbally answer his question, but that isn't enough for him. 

he removes his thumb from your mouth and instead uses his hand to squeeze your cheeks together. "didn't i just ask you a question? c'mon, angel, you know how to use your big girl words. answer me, has anyone ever put anything in this pretty little mouth of yours?" 

"n-no. no one ever put anything in here." you sputter, feeling your stomach turn at the way he's speaking to you. "hmm, that's what i thought. my sweet innocent girl. has anyone ever kissed you like i have?" you know how to answer properly this time, so you do. "no, no one has ever kissed me the way you do." you answer, keeping your eyes glued to his shoulder, too embarrassed to keep eye contact with him. "s'what i thought. gimmie a kiss, pretty girl." he tells you, and you obey, looking up at him and connecting your lips. 

his tongue immediately invades your mouth, brushing over your teeth and exploring the entirety of your mouth before tangling with your own. there was something so distinct about the way he tasted, like warm cinnamon and ginger. it made you shiver, which jay picked up on immediately. he pulled away from you slowly, admiring the string of saliva that connected the two of you, making you flush and squeeze your eyes shut. he moves his mouth to your neck, kissing and licking at your pulse point. 

he presses one last kiss to your neck and pulls away. "s'it good baby? you like it when i kiss you like that?" he asks, although the smirk on his face makes it clear that he knows the answer. "y-yeah, i like it. makes me feel like-" you pause, not knowing how to describe what you’re feeling. he nods his head as to tell you to go on, and you do. "makes me feel warm down there." you voice. he takes his hand that had been lying by your head and places it on your clavicle "here?" he asks condescendingly. 

you shake your head no, and he moves his hand down to cup your breast. "here?" his fingers find your nipple through the thin shirt and bralette that you were currently wearing. you gasp and push your chest into his hand. "has anyone ever seen you here, sweetheart?" his hands graze the bottom of your shirt, and you shake your head. "can i?" he asks, and you nod. "didn't we just go over this, baby? use your words."

you sigh, trying to articulate your point before speaking again "i want you to take my shirt off, jay. want you to be the first to see me like that." you admit. he lets out a groan and bites his lip while gripping the sides of your shirt. "arms up, baby." 

you lift your arms above your head and he slips your shirt off of your body. the coldness of his room (or the intensity of his stare) causes your nipples to harden, turning into pretty peaks hidden under soft pink lace. "so fucking pretty, jesus christ." he says, dragging one hand up the length of your stomach to your right breast, palming it.

“so soft and sweet. all for me, right?” his voice is so low it’s almost unrecognizable. you nod “yeah, s’all for you, jay.” your response is rewarded soft smile before he ducks his head down to suck your covered nipple into his mouth. 

you let out a squeak, tangling your left hand in his hair, while your right stays by your side, curled into a fist. his tongue laves over your stiff lace-covered bud until he’s satisfied, pulling away to look at the wet spot he left. the loss of his mouth makes you whine, silently begging for more. "can i take this off, baby? it'll feel so much better." he explains, grazing his fingers over the delicate fabric of your bralette. you know he's right. if the feeling of his mouth through your top makes warmth travel south, what would it feel like with no barrier? you nod faster than you can speak.

"please take it off, jay? wanna feel your mouth, pretty please?" you beg, batting your eyelashes at him. jay groans and adjusts the very prominent bulge in his sweatpants. his hands grasp at the cups covering your breasts and he pulls. the sound of fabric tearing hits your ears before you realize what's happening. before you can protest, his mouth connects with your nipple. teeth and tongue cover your sensitive bud, licking and biting. a moan leaves your mouth before you can stop it. 

he smiles up at you and uses his free hand to play with the fabric of your sleeping shorts, which makes you buck your hips into his hands. he releases your tit, giving it one last kiss before pushing his body up to kiss you again. his knee presses in between your thighs, rubbing deliciously against your clit. he detaches your lips to press hot open-mouthed kisses to your neck. his hand again reaches down to your shorts. "can i take these off too, baby doll? just wanna make my girl feel good. can i make you feel good?" 

"we don't have to do anything, baby. don't wanna make you uncomfortable, just wanna make you feel nice," he says, caressing your cheek. 

"please take them off, jay? want you to touch me and make me feel good. i want you to do it, please." you say, clenching your fists at your side. he smiles at you, presses a sweet kiss to your lips, and lowers himself down his bed. coming face to face with your most sensitive area, he pulls your shorts down quickly and comes in contact with your pretty lace boyshorts.

 his fingers trace the intricate patterns on your hips and slip down to rub over your covered slit. his fingers and eyes meet the sticky sweetness in between your thighs. He sucks in a quick breath and thanks whatever god blessed him with an angel like you. he hooks his fingers into your panties and slips them off. you watch his reaction closely, his bottom lip is trapped by his teeth. 

it seems he's in awe of your pussy. his eyes trace the length of your folds, glued to the strings of arousal that wet your lower lips and inner thighs. "such a sweet little pussy. pretty pussy for a pretty girl. can i taste it?" he asks, his warm breath coming out in puffs against your sensitive parts. you squirm under his gaze, unsure of how to answer. "b-but what about you? wan'you to feel good too, jay."

he coos at your reply, pressing a sweet kiss to your inner thigh. "s'gonna be good for me too, baby. been wanting to taste you for so long. i think about how good your pussy will taste when i touch myself at night. might just make me cum in my fuckin pants." he admits, adjusting his bulge again. 

his admission makes you whine and push your hips up, searching for pleasure. "but what if i don't taste good? or what if i-" he cuts you off by pressing his face into your cunt, laving his tongue against your honeyed cunt. you let out a loud whine, throwing your arms over your face. his hot tongue wriggles between your folds before he sucks your clit into his mouth. he splays one hand over your hips, preventing you from wiggling out of his grip, while his other hand reaches for your own.

his hand grips yours, and he squeezes, providing you with a bit of comfort. your heartbeat quickens as you feel his tongue exploring parts that only you have touched. his lips move in a way that reminds you of the way he kisses you. messy and passionate. you let yourself relax, giving in to the sensations flowing through your body. jay licks thick stripes from your hole to your hardened pearl, drinking from you as if you were leaking ambrosia. 

you moan sharply, thrusting your hips into his mouth the best you can with his arm holding you down. he removes it, taking his middle finger and rubbing it against your hole. he detaches his mouth from you, keeping his eyes on your pussy as he pushes his finger inside of you. he sucks in a harsh breath “holy shit, baby. you’re so fucking tight. don’t you touch yourself?” he asks

you take a deep breath before responding. “s-sometimes, but my fingers aren’t as big as yours. it’s never felt like this before” you moan out. he smiles at you and dips his head back down between your thighs. he speeds up the movement of his finger and speaks again “that’s right. i’m the only one who can make you feel like this.” he rasps, before connecting his mouth with your clit again, sucking hard. you cry out and tangle your hands in his soft locks. he pushes another finger into your slick pussy and laps at the wetness that leaks onto the base of his fingers. 

your brain feels fuzzy and the only thing you can think to say is his name. his movements speed up as you cry out, and the bed creaks as he thrusts his hips into the mattress. jay can practically feel himself spiraling at the way you’re lost in the pleasure he’s providing you. he can feel you clench around his two fingers, your orgasm impending. he doubles his efforts, suckling on your clit while his fingers press into your g-spot, and that’s what unravels you. your hips arch and you sob out a broken moan, squeezing your thighs around his head as your orgasm washes through you. 

jay kisses around your thighs and eases his fingers out of your slit. as your breathing regulates, he slithers up the length of your body and places the two fingers that were just inside of you on your closed lips and taps as if to say ‘open up’. your lips part and he presses his fingers onto your tongue. he smiles as you seal your lips around his drenched digits.

“see how sweet you taste, baby?” he asks. you hum around his fingers and nod your head. as he removes them from your mouth, you peer down at the wet patch over his obvious boner in his sweatpants. 

you frown at him and run your hand down his torso to the happy trail that disappears into his pants. “can i help you, too?” you question, looking up at him with curious eyes. he smirks at you and pushes his hips into your own. “i’m gonna ruin you, sweet girl.” 

[jadevoir]

TOUCH THE BELT - Rhea Ripley

AN: First Fic!! So exciting!! Not sure if it’s good or not, gimmie some feedback :))

— Based on when Rhea held the Women’s World Champion Belt! tried to keep it as close to the real wrestlemania match as I could but, creative liberties!

Sum: Rhea wins her title match against Becky, and there’s not a better celebration than with you.

TW: Smut, Foul Language, thats pretty much it

Word Count: 1.4k

Rhea Ripley x Reader

No matter how often you’d seen your partner in a solo match, you admired the way she moved and the fear she struck into her opponents. Her most recent match with ‘The Man’, otherwise known as Becky Lynch, was the one you anticipated the most.

With bated breath you watched as the match seemed to go every which way, Becky rolling out of riptide and slamming Rhea into the canvas, going for the pin before Rhea miraculously kicked out.

The amount of cheering and screaming made your head grow dizzy, even from backstage you could hear the excitement in the fans voices. The match's twists and turns were something you had seen coming, but nothing meant this much to Rhea, and she was going to keep it either way.

You held your breath as the announcer spoke, this moment almost felt surreal.

“Here is your winner…” You almost begged the announcer to keep going, the suspense made your heart flutter “And still, your Women’s World Champion.. Rhea Ripley!”

You couldn’t help how your eyes were glued to the screen that revealed the main ring. The one and only, Rhea Ripley, was seen standing upon the top rope, her theme song blaring as she licked her teeth.

As if it was like clockwork, your body felt hot, inflamed by the look of your partner. You’d never admit to anyone how much you were attracted to her, raven hair falling onto her broad shoulders, muscles rippling underneath her skin as you silently wish it was you who she used those muscles on.

The adrenaline of her match sent her reeling backstage, congratulations ringing through the air as you finally caught her eye. The ravenette smirked, bidding her goodbyes and complaining of her need of rest before she approached you.

Her stare was sharp, you wondered how her opponents never seemed to crack underneath her gaze. Rhea’s head dipped down to yours, black lips teasing your ear as she whispered

“Meet me in my changing room in five, don’t be late for me..” The voice she used made your knees weak, the woman strolled away soon after, a smirk playing on her lips as she didn’t even look back at you.

When your hand reached for the knob of the door, your heart skipped a beat, had she seen you staring? Seen how your eyes traveled to more than just her face? Nonetheless, would that change your dynamic for the worse?

The questions all dissipated once you stepped foot through that door. A hum was heard from Rhea as she was seen sitting at her mirror, makeup gone and gear half off.

“Thought you’d flake on me sweetheart, you wouldn’t do that to me no?”

Your head shook before you spoke, aiming to please rather than tease the woman. “I wouldn’t dream of it Rhea, you should know that” You joked back to disguise the feeling in your body, need surging through your veins at how good she looked sitting in front of you.

Rhea pushed her chair back slightly, signaling you closer as you kept eye contact through the mirror.

“Though you’d stare at me when you think I'm not looking right?”

You stopped at the table, your mouth agape as you tried to defend yourself with some pitiful excuse. “That’s alright baby, i’d take that attention from you anytime,” Her hand rose up to rest on your outer thigh, you were sure that she could feel the heat radiating from your body.

“C’mere.” She hummed, arms wrapping around your waist and lifting you to the table in front of her. Your face was hot, legs spread on either side of her, hungry eyes trailing over your body as she resumed her touch on your thighs, hands riding higher and higher.

“You look so good tonight, all dressed up for my match, hm? Or is it that you’re all dressed up for me doll?” You stationed your hands behind you so you were steady, voice small as you answered her question.

“For you.. thought you’d like it” The two of you weren’t dating of course, but the way the tension rose in a room when you both were together was impalpable. Rhea knew you liked her, the way your eyes trailed across her body made her feel powerful, she loved the attention, but what she loved more was the thought of her having you all to herself in private.

“Love it so much, doll, but you know what I'd love to see you in..” She trailed off, turning her head to motion towards the championship belt resting on the table, hands leaving your thighs and taking the belt. Her eyes never left yours as she leaned forward to clip the belt on, lips almost touching yours. “Want you to wear this for me while I touch you, think you can handle that?”

Your eyes went wide as you seemingly lost your breath and words, relying on your body and nodding in agreement. Without hesitation, Rhea connected your lips, kissing you with what felt like hunger. Calloused hands traveled up and down your thighs once again, meeting the edge of your panties feverishly, she didn’t bother to pull away from the kiss as her teeth connected with your bottom lip, tugging only slightly with a smirk on her lips.

The snap of your panties made you jump and your suitor smirked, the wet spot developing would’ve made you embarrassed, but before you could even think about that, a trained finger pressed against the fabric. “Wanna feel me right here baby?” She teased, the slow circles her finger drew made your mind go blank and no clear answer left your lips.

Your partner scoffed, kissing down your jawline and neck, tapping your clit with her pointer finger to tease you further. “Can I take these off?” You almost laughed at her question, even in this scenario she was ever the same, polite woman. Without much thought, you nodded, wanting to feel her all over you at this moment.

In almost a blink, your panties were in her hand, trying to act slick as she tucked them away into her back pocket. Before you could object, her hand returned to your cunt, tracing light circles on your clit. You moaned out in relief, the feeling of her fingers could drive you insane. You were positive she was getting off on the position you were in, legs spread and belt resting on your hips and lap, the Women’s World Champion fucking her tag team partner.

The moans you let out were almost pornographic, Rhea had half the mind to pull her phone out, a keepsake of just how good she makes you feel.

“Oh,,, look at you sweet girl, all laid up with the women’s champion knuckle deep, bet you wanted this for a long time”

No matter how hard you tried to listen to her, your head never wrapped around the words, the feeling of her fingers bringing you to the fiery edge had you gripping onto the belt, a smirk arising on her lips as she watched you struggle to maintain your composure, teetering on the edge of cumming.

“Awh baby… keep going for me, you wanna be such a good girl for me right? You can keep going” The words connected straight to your cunt, knot looping in your stomach as she went impossibly faster, the look in her eye was intoxicated as your thighs shook beneath her. Moans grew louder and louder before she kissed you once more, shutting you up as she finally came on her fingers. The miniscule motions made your body faint, Rhea held you as best she could, pulling her hand away from your cunt and placing them on her tongue. She couldn’t help but make a show out of it, almost to drive you insane once more.

Her eyes scanned yours as she took a mental image, your body was up against her mirror, the glass fogged up around you to look as if there was an angelic aura. Your cum leaked out onto her table, while lo and behold, the championship belt rested on your hips.

Your chest heaved up and down as you tried to catch your breath. not noticing when Rhea searches the room for a cloth, cleaning you up little by little so as to not make you more sensitive.

“Look at you darling, so pretty for me..”

A blush dusted your features before you leaned forward. Hand finding its way to her gear belt, a silent way of asking about her turn. The woman chuckled, pulling your hand away before looking up at you.

“You meet me back at my hotel room and make it up to me, sweetheart. Promise it’ll be worth your while,” Her lips turned into a smug smile, kissing your cheek gently. “But for now, let’s get you all cleaned up”

[hopelessdazai]

✿ 》The alley down near Lupin

╰⧼ 🪻 note.. ⧽ ; I'm so unbelievably tempted to turn this into a full series ( purely to give an excuse 2 write skk threesome ) but gimmie yalls feedback!! this one's pretty short but I had writers block so I had to shove something out.

╰⧼ 🌙 contents.. ⧽ ; dazai x gn!reader, cheating, intoxicated makeout, brief mentions of drugging, reader is dating chuuya. everything is consensual and safe for now.

maybe you were drunk, but so was he.

his hands on your skin somehow felt colder then the winter air that you'd dipped onto an alleyway to avoid. his fingertips like icecubes, you'd wish to let them melt on your tongue if you weren't afraid of the burn in the aftertaste.

there was no words being said, if there was any that even needed to be spilt. you knew that they'd fall through like a broken hourglass anyway - there was no result in any effort.

you had your lips against his, it felt the same as any other day. but your heart stung, your veins tore at your skin and your eyes had to be shut. had to be. you couldn't let yourself process anything about the situation. you had to pretend it wasn't him.

it was consensual, that's all you'd note. lying about a strong factor such as that would only do you and him harm. and you wouldn't wish that upon anybody. maybe he'd drugged you, but you weren't sure. you'd wished he had, it'd be an excuse.

the alcohol stung, your lips stung. your hips that he gripped so tightly with a mixup between lust and love stung. you knew why it hurt, but to know means you'd have to process. and you already didn't want to do that.

dazai osamu - his hands traced to the small of your back, barely letting you pull away for a moment. you half hoped you'd suffocate in these lips. you'd never been religious, but you prayed that he'd swallow you whole and let you leave this life.

you could feel his smirk against your lips. bastard. if you weren't so intoxicated you would've slapped him. he knew the situation as well as you did, he knew how foul your mind was fogging.

and foul it was.

you opened your eyes as the top of your back felt the rough surface of the bricks he laid you on before him. catlike pupils scanning over the surface of how he'd deshrivelled you. you hated it when he looked at you like this, it wasn't right.

"you know you can't stay around me. yet you come back so longingly with your tail between your legs. it's cute." his voice cradled your ears in a way you weren't exactly comfortable with. you hated his tone. you hated everything about the situation. you hated him.

he wasn't your boyfriend. chuuya was.

you closed your eyes again, in hopes to envision your real love.

[zoomzooml]

Transformers: Cheesy Fan Continuity

Prologue

Not much happened here, it's just an introduction, as prologues tend to be haha

To the point. This is probably my first comic project that I took seriously enough to write a script. I know it's not very good yet, but I'm happy with it (although some parts seem... stiff? You can let me know if you have similar feelings). The script for the next volume (?) is already largely written and by my estimation will be about 20 pages long. And due to the fact that I have started to get properly acquainted with my drawing program in terms of creating a comic, it will most likely be better drawn too :D (I hope...)

But if you see something in this comic that I could improve (something that makes it hard to read, hurts the eyes, etc) let me know! I'll be happy to read it so my next comic can be better :]

Gimmie feedback

also

English is not my native language so I apologize for any translation errors. I do my best to avoid them, but due to the fact that I am a sleep deprived human disaster, they can still occur. Sorry!

In the next comic, Bumblebee meets the local :]

[gnarliest-phone-dude]

((too lazy to anon myself, bc im pretty sure if i was anon you'd still know who i am ✌️btw plsplspls gimmie feedback ive never been gingi and dont sugar coat it))

PhoneGingi just stuck his tongue out at Oliver, staring deep into his non-existant eyes. As if she was looking directly into his soul.

It then just grabbed his hand, taking a soft sniff of his hand, taking in the scent through their totally real nose. In which, it's actions made a cartoonish ring sound.

Twink, they thought. He smells like a twink.

"Twink.." His voice came out as a mumble, before his tongue edged closer to the limb.. before her tongue grazed the skin, retracting shortly after into their totally real mouth.

((I have never played dialtown yet save me))

“Groovy observation there, palio! Even groovier tongue!”

[He paused.]

“Wait.. sorry, that didn't come out right. Just meant ya looked cool is all!”

[joonlic1ous]

Next AU design batch!!! THANK YOU FOR THE FEEDBACK ON THE 1ST ONE GGJJFJ IM JUST... IM STILL SO CONFUSED ON THIS APP GIMMIE TIME..

Also, tainted characters coming soon probably.. Dark Esau, Maggy, Jacob, Samson and Eve will have a privilege (theyre important yea i love them)

Btw since this is still an introduction, youll be seeing Dark Esau and Big Horn being besties a lot. I will shove it into your face. ITS REAL!!!!!!

[singular-yike]

Getting into Len'en Lore: Part 2

Let's get straight back into it!

Game 4: Brilliant Pagoda or Haze Castle

And here's the 4th entry, the game of all time, Len'en Ten'eisenki ~ Brilliant Pagoda or Haze Castle (abbr. BPoHC).

This game retains the team system, but also adds a route system, and brings back every character introduced so far. So there's a lot of dialogue to go through.

Story Reading Order

Prologue

Demo Version Dialogue

Tutorial

Shrine Team's Story (Haze and Brilliant can be swapped) 4.1. Haze Story → Haze Ending 4.2. Brilliant Story → Brilliant Ending 4.3. Neutral Story → Bad Ending → Good Ending 4.4. Extra Story

New Emperor Team's Story (Haze and Brilliant can be swapped) 5.1. Haze Story → Haze Ending 5.2. Brilliant Story → Brilliant Ending 5.3. Neutral Story → Bad Ending → Good Ending 5.4. Extra Story

Official Profiles

Preschool Team's Story (Haze and Brilliant can be swapped) 7.1. Haze Story → Haze Ending 7.2. Brilliant Story → Brilliant Ending 7.3. Neutral Story → Bad Ending → Good Ending 7.4. Extra Story

Scoundrel Team's Story (Haze and Brilliant can be swapped) 7.1. Haze Story → Haze Ending 7.2. Brilliant Story → Brilliant Ending 7.3. Neutral Story → Bad Ending → Good Ending 7.4. Extra Story

??? Team's Story (Haze and Brilliant can be swapped) 7.1. Haze Story → Haze Ending 7.2. Brilliant Story → Brilliant Ending 7.3. Neutral Story → Bad Ending → Good Ending 7.4. Extra Story

Note: On the BPoHC Reading Order You might notices that the official profiles are in between the main story routes this time. Let me briefly explain my thought process: The Shrine and New Emperor team's stories are what I personally think are the "main stories" of the game, while the Preschool and Scoundrel teams act moreso as supplementary material. Therefore it'd be useful to have read the official profiles first beforehand to see easier understand what the "sub-stories" are talking about. As for the ??? team, also known as the Secret team, they're unlocked after beating the Ex+α stage with all the other teams, so they're clearly meant to be experienced last. To be honest, this game really is a lot. So I can't guarantee that this is the best order. If you don't mind, gimmie some feedback so that I can refine it!

Additional Reading

Music Room Comments

Spell Cards

Upgrades

Achievements

readme.txt

Games 1-3: EE to RMI Update

Above: Title screen of the updated EE, note the change in the first kanji, now it's 連.

After BPoHC, JynX went back and updated the first three games, rebalancing the games, changing the title to use the new kanji for Len'en, and most importantly, adding a ??? team character as a new playable in all three games.

It doesn't really matter which order you experience these in, just know that chronologically, the RMI scenario takes place at the same time as everyone elses, while the EE and EMS scenarios take place after BPoHC.

Story Reading

??? EE Story — Main Story → Bad Ending → Good Ending → Extra

??? EMS Story — Main Story → Bad Ending → Good Ending A & B → Extra

??? RMI Story — Main Story → Bad Ending → Good Ending A & B → Extra

Note: Story Structure Everything I've said about the story structures about the first three games still apply here, so bad endings still don't actually happen, the two good endings in EMS are almost identical while the ones in RMI have more differences.

Album 1: A World That Isn't Fantasy [Frontside] and [Backside]

Next comes the series' first album collection, A World That Isn't Fantasy ~Len'en Mugenri~ (abbr. AWTIF), it's separated into 2 albums: [Frontside] and [Backside].

You can listen to and purchase the albums on bandcamp:

World That Isn't Fantasy [Frontside] ~Len'en Mugenri~

World That Isn't Fantasy [Backside] ~Len'en Mugenri~

This is the only way to obtain the digital booklets that come with the albums, though the text within is publicly available for translation, and thus translated on the wiki, images are off-limit.

Despite being an album, even this has quite a bit of reading material, so here we go:

Story Reading Order

Backstory to albums' in-universe creation — Summarized on the wiki, but information comes from: 　・"Mugenri Revitalization Committee" Twitter list 　・Len'en Project 5th Anniversary Video! album announcement

Booklet Content — Short Story — False Spirit Account

Additional Reading

Unlike the games, the album doesn't come with music comments. Instead, JynX released comments on the new tracks on pixiv FANBOX, which can be read here:

An Endless Beginning & Virtual Parallel Universe

Ivory Cup ~ Cup of Eibon & ■|ack◆0x・uG

Today is the Day We Duel for Real! & A World Lacking of You

Alice Leaping Atop Lily Pad Ice & To Mugenri

End of Part 2

There is... so much, to this series that only has 4 games and some change in it. This is honestly already enough for you to start, the next and final part will just be on the spinoff game and to wrap up some obscure stuff.

So if you don't care about that, or just don't want to get overwhelmed by what else there is right now, you can start your journey already.

[jsourgummies]

NEW CHAPTER GO CHECK IT OUT AND GIMMIE FEEDBACK

[fanaticastrid]

DEAR FUCK I FINALLY DID IT, CH 3 IS HERE GO READ IT READ READ

GIMMIE FEEDBACK RA RA RA RA

[technodromes]

💚 gimmie~ @shiningsilverarmor / meme

// I have to admit, I don't really have any notable big ideas in the work atm. Not anything I could think of right now, anyway.

I am a very spontaneous person all in all and if I get an idea for something I wanna do here, I usually get to it right away. I am a forgetful scatterbrain that loses drive and motivation quickly. So if I have an idea and say 'I gonna plan for it', there's a chance I lose the motivation to finish or forget stuff about it.

In the case of big plots, I establish stuff in private with my partners. I prefer setting big things up together with a partner nowadays instead of doing something myself. I made attempts to set up big open plot events for my muses before, but I got frustrated when there was no or only very little interest or feedback every time, so I kinda gave up doing that kind of stuff.