#it'd be rad as hell

[andrew-the-lego-maniac-mandrew]

After seeing Yamcha use Nunchucks twice ever I now wanna see a DragonBall game where they incorporate them into his moveset.

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

some hasty Laughingstock ft. butterfly!Howdy for your mild enjoyment...

[sundayswiththeilluminati]

what if Highlander: The Series but they all used RWBY weapons

[crashlapine]

i know so many cool folks making and doing so many cool things. what the fuck

[ardentrob]

I just submitted my first application for work in like... 5 years. Dunno if I'm gonna get the job. Or if something else will come up in the meantime that I want to pursue. But fuck it, I did it.

[sphireath-wisp]

#Picture Perfect

Sypnosis: Where do they keep pictures/polaroids of you (and them)?

Warnings: Not proofread, reader admits that there were times they felt insecure at Levi's, morally grey reader(?), Mammon's section kind of derails from main topic, posessive/jealous Levi, possible mischaracterization because I haven't played in a long time

Featuring: Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor x GN! reader

LUCIFER... who keeps pictures of you safe in his wallet. Honestly... it's not the most flattering picture of you, but he likes it a fair bit. It reminds him of the times when he used to think of you as just "the human exchange student" and not "(Name), our family."

The picture - taken by the RAD newspaper club - shows you being introduced to the whole school as the new exchange student. You look completely unamused. If his memory serves him correctly, you had no sleep last night since Mammon was unaware of the human cardiac cycle and how you needed sleep everyday. Your hands were clasped in front of you and you were sort of glaring at him from where you were standing.

He was confidently giving his speech, face neutral and completely unaware of the eyes burning holes into his back. In fact, it only garnered more attention because you had the guts to glare at the third most powerful demon in all of Devildom in such a way. It probably slipped your mind then that he had the power to snap your neck in half.

He kept it in his wallet as a reminder to warn you about controlling yourself. It'd be especially bad for his image if the human he was taking care of had the nerve to glare at Diavolo like that. Though, he never really found the time. It slipped his mind all the time simply because you never glared at any of his brothers in that way as more and more time passed.

You were unreasonably kind, he realised.

Occasionally, Mammon will attempt to steal his wallet and gets the shock of his life when he sees a photo of you by his debit card. You look absolutely horrible and... man! Mammon won't be letting Lucifer off the hook anytime soon - or rather, it's the other way around now that Lucifer has Mammon strung upside down by Cerberus as a personal piñata.

MAMMON... the mastermind, and you, his partner-in-crime. News spreads like wildfire in devildom. With the amount of havoc that he imprints with his every step, it's natural that cameramen have a tendency to tail him when things get dry or mundane.

Poor you. You're always caught his trouble and plastered as his accomplice to the point where you've gained quite the notorious name around Devildom.

In the past when Mammon went missing, Lucifer found that there was a much more effective way to find the Avatar of Greed without lifting a finger. Rather than putting up missing posters, bounties were placed on Mammon's head - it ranged from $100,000 grimm to millions depending on Lucifer's mood. If someone did ever find the demon, they would receive the allocated amount of course. However, Mammon rivals no one at speed, the only person who would have him on a leash would be Lucifer.

Since you're always stringed along with Mammon during his schemes, Asmodeus jokingly decided to submit a stunning photo of you to RAD's newspaper club with a bounty of infinity. It went completely viral! You can't imagine how shocked everyone was to see a human's bounty in Devildom, wanted (alive) in all of the three realms and the top "criminal" in hell.

As an inside joke between the brothers, anyone who brings you back to the HOL requires at least 20,000 grimm or some form of payment if another brother wants to hang out with you (Beel gets paid the most, Levi is the top-payer). You were certainly surprised when Satan snatched you away when Mammon's back was turned to you. He returned you back to HOL, amused when Asmo actually gave Satan some spare Grimm. Asmo would insist on painting your nails, plopping you down on his bed as Satan decides that he also needed some personal time with you as an extra reward for bringing you back.

Now, Mammon has your bounty in his room as a reminder that he has the most precious treasure in the three realms with him, the person whose worth exceeds any countable number, you.

LEVIATHAN... who can be camera-shy sometimes and totally gets it if you feel the same way. Sometimes, he just doesn't feel that sure of himself and he realises you more in common with him than he expected when you admit that you'll occasionally feel that way too.

Most of the pictures he has of you two are faceless except for the really special occasions and he doesn't actually own physical copies of the pictures like his brothers. He keeps them safe in an folder on his gaming computer and he references them whenever he wants to add a custom character (you) into a new game.

Sure, it may seem a little creepy to have a collection of photos of someone else on your computer, yes I can see how that can play out. However, Levi really doesn't mean harm. Most of his pictures there are actually in-game moments with you.

Finally beat a really difficult boss together? Finished a game in record timing? Screenshotting that! That's gonna be stored in the folder for memory's sake. In reality, he has way more videos than photos of you and him together than anything. You once recorded how long he can yap about his recent hyper fixation and, safe to say, you completely underestimated him.

He has videos of both of your live reactions to a new anime opening song, definitely treats it like a stream and pretends that he's talking to an audience with you.

Levi does stream quite often and you usually get featured as his special guest, but you have to understand that you're working with the Avatar of Envy, sweetheart. He definitely found it a little upsetting when you saw Beel type in chat that he's saving extra food for you in the fridge. You rushed down immediately and when you left, he ended the stream without hesitation.

He's keeping his photos and videos of you to himself from now on. No more streaming with you.

SATAN... prefers miscellaneous photos of you. Caught off-guard, mouth agape and lips curled into a smile he's so used to cherishing that it's become second nature. It highlights your imperfections, yes, but he only grows more fond of it if it's you.

Ironically, it seems more humane to see you in that way - cupcake batter all over your face as you bake, a maple leaf stuck in your hair as autumn arrives in Devildom. It reminds him that, "hey, I'm still your human no matter how perfect I seem." It reassures him that you're still the human that tripped over his books on multiple occasions, never learning your lesson.

You seemed unreachable to him in the way that he feels like he doesn't really deserve you. A romantic, heartfelt kiss or soft whispers of comfort by the shell of his ear would ease the doubt in his heart. However, Satan has learned that looking at these genuine, authentic photos of you is quite effective as well.

Unfiltered, raw, even the borderline unsightly and vulgar version of you, it's nice in its own unique way. That's the way Satan was created - unsightly, bloody, horrid. Of course, it doesn't mean he sees you in a negative light, but seeing your imperfect sides... makes you feel a little less far from him somehow.

Past all of the charming smiles and gentlemanly demeanour is someone who isn't as perfect as he'd like to seem. You'd be able to understand him with all the impurities plaguing him, right? You'd still hug him and let his claws dig into the skin of your back? You'd forgive him?

"So what?" and with two words, he was completely appalled by the simplicity of your answer. In any case, your bluntness could be interpreted as rudeness. He'd be fuming at how lightly you're treating his issues. But, that's just how little you care about flaws.

Satan laughs. A weight lifts off his shoulders and he feels... relieved. Visit him tonight, won't you? He can finally admit to someone how hard it's been to master his wrath all alone.

ASMODEUS... who dedicates his own Devilgram as not only a memory of his best moments but also your best moments. And, oh my, did his fans love you.

When he first featured you, he actually received a little hate (he couldn't give two fucks) due to how controversial of a topic you were at first. Funnily enough, the puny human he calls family today gained him a lot of traction of Devilgram, especially after you became a hot topic once you formed your first pact with Mammon.

From behind the scenes, he'd keep his followers updated on you and the hot water you'd find yourself in, eating his popcorn with a grin and posting. The more he posted about you, the more his fans started appreciating how brave you actually were for a human.

You had a Devilgram of your own, but you rarely posted there since your first few months in Devildom were spent wisely on adjusting to the HOL. Your (unknown) admirers were getting their daily scraps of you through Asmo.

Asmo would realise sooner or later that having both you and him in a picture is the formula for a guaranteed successful post. The Avatar of Lust and a human (demons are literally TEMPTED to have their soul; it's described as a JEWEL) in one photo?! Oh shit, blow the whole roof off because it was a massive hit. (Trendsetter MC and Asmo!??!)

As for Asmo, he loves that his darling is also receiving the love and attention they deserve. In fact, he wholeheartedly supports you with every fibre of his being. He's your biggest fan and you're his.

Plus, his Devilgram is the perfect outlet to shock his brothers. He once posted a picture of himself by your side on his bed. He grins at the camera, showing off his smeared lipstick as your face is dotted with kiss marks.

Disappointingly, it got reported and taken down in an hour or so. (That doesn't mean he doesn't have the photo)

BEELZEBUB... sticks that family picture on the fridge with a magnet. Yeah, he could totally hang it at the entrance by the stairs. Sure, he could frame it up. Yet, it's more homey having it somewhere he always visits and looks at.

Additionally, when Beel's hunger gets the best of him, the picture on the fridge forces him to remember if he has any delegated tasks today. "Oh yeah, Satan wanted some help picking up books from the library today, something about a book sale." "Belphie told me his pillow had a hole in it; I better get him a new one after visiting Hell's Kitchen."

At times when the whole family isn't home, having the picture also serves as a mental checklist! "Oh yeah, MC hasn't eaten dinner yet. Better get them something." "Lucifer wanted another cup of black coffee I think, I'll get him a snack just in case." Making sure everyone is eating well is really important to him because of his own appetite. He hates how empty it feels being hungry, why would he ever put any of his family members through that kind of torture?

Furthermore, he feels a little guilty for always eating so much. Ensuring that everyone has eaten is a role that he's assigned for himself.

It's something the whole family values, but it's especially special for Beel. When he goes on a hunger rampage and tears the kitchen up from wall to wall, if there's any damage done to the photo... you can expect a lot of apologies. (Lucifer has to schedule another time for a family photo to cheer him up asap)

He still has an old photo of the whole family without you actually - it leaves a bittersweet feeling to throw out any kind of precious photo. Yet, the more he looks at it, the more it feels incomplete without you in the picture.

Huh, you know what? He'll search for you right now to grab something from Hell's Kitchen. Nothing much, he just wants to check up on you and get his 80 plates of cheeseburgers.

BELPHEGOR... who has a silver locket of you, him, and Beel on him at all times. It's convenient, lightweight, portable, and silver looks good on him according to Asmo.

Whenever he feels like he misses you or Beel (or both), opening up the locket solves 50% of his problems. However, it's not like he can hug the locket to sleep and bury his face into its shoulder. It's not as if the locket can carry him when his legs feel sore. All he can really do is hold it to his heart and shoot you/Beel a text.

Still, he does feel a little more relieved to see the photo. Whenever that rotting feeling of loneliness gets to him, one look at his locket reminds him that, "Hey, I still have them." It does ease his doubts, but we both know he'd never admit that openly.

Pressing the cold silver against his lips also became a habit he developed soon after getting the locket. Belphie... has chapped lips since he's always asleep and never drinking water. The cold feeling kind of distracts him from that uncomfortable feeling - it's much less effort than going all the way downstairs, grabbing a glass from the pantry, pouring water from a jug into it.... you know the drill.

Both you and Beel have one as well, but you don't wear it as often since Asmo loves to accessorize you with all sorts of new jewellery to try on. Beel wears it yeah, but it's usually off when he's eating - which is most of the time - since oil and grease are super obvious on silver stuff and it pains him to get something so precious dirty.

The other brothers are actually grateful he has the locket despite the initial jealousy. Belphie has his fair share of tantrums and everyone knows how younger, spoiled siblings can be when something pisses them off. The brothers have to try and baby him, which only ticks him off further. One peek at the locket when you or Beel aren't around and suddenly, it's like he's a new person - back to normal in a flash.

It saved Mammon's face a good punch when he accidently stepped on Belphie's foot at the planeterium while he was sleeping.

Taglist: Empty :(

[kittievampire]

idk if you’ve done this yet but like

i just need an mc that’s just sexually frustrated and lowkey touch startled like hello, you live with the living embodiment of Lust, that’s gotta hurt especially when he’s talkin bout his latest hookup while gossiping and mc’s just like “yeh that sounds.. like you had a wonderful time” words just so fulla jealousy and hurt

okay big word wall, im sorry, it’s late and this app is a bit buggish

teal deer: sexually frustrated maybe touch starved mc just wanna get dicked down hard by anyone at this point. your choice of who, cuz let’s face it all the available options are a good contender for our poor unfortunate soul

Hhhhhhh YES

I spun a wheel of names for this one lmao

Lemme see what I have in my bag, my dear~

Click here if you wanna request!

Relief

Warnings: Smut, Masturbation, Wet Dreams, Implied Non-Con Somnophilia (MC wants it when waking up after), Teasing, Degradation, Edging, Breathplay, Slight Dacryphilia, Creampie

Enjoy.

"Fuck!" You cried out, rage and frustration laced in your voice.

Tears welled up in your eyes, half of the duvet on the floor from your incessant squirming, and a hand between your legs, that's what your situation had you reduced to. Anyone else would've been embarrassed to be in this state. And you would've been too, had you not been so desperate to get off.

You slipped your fingers out of you, flipping your body over and slumping against your bed in defeat. You glanced at your D.D.D., tapping it twice to see the picture of the youngest sin you'd set as your lock screen, date, and time.

7:40pm

It'd been two hours.

You pushed your face against the pillow and screamed against it, your sounds being muffled by the soft material.

Two hours and you couldn't cum once?!

Have the gods forsaken you? It wasn't your fault you were, quite literally, kidnapped and sent to Hell! You didn't do anything but breathe to end up here!

You clicked your tongue, pulling the duvet back up from the floor and over your heated figure.

"At this point, I'll just go fucking atheist," You grumbled, eyes sealing shut as you let sleep whisk you away, hopefully to a land where you'd get some relief.

_

The Avatar of Sloth was never one to purposefully eavesdrop on conversations you and his brothers had. He respected your privacy, he truly did. It's just that you decided to have such conversations in front of him. Granted, he did have his head down, but that didn't mean he was asleep. He was trying to be, but he couldn't with what you were talking about!

"It was the worst thing I've ever felt in my life," Asmodeus sighed, taking a sip of his Demonus as he rambled on about one of his hook-ups. "Like, honestly, you can't talk that much game and be horrible in bed. You get it, right, MC?" The sin glanced at the tired and irritated expression on your face. You were practically seething, not only at the fact that he was bragging but the fact that he couldn't even tell that you were upset. "Totally," You grumbled out.

Belphegor shifted in his spot, biting his lip and looking down at his lap. It was surprising that his brother couldn't tell how frustrated you were, being the Avatar of Lust and all. Anyone could tell that you were struggling to keep your cool, and he knew why. He'd see it all the time in those wet dreams of yours.

The ones where you'd seduce him in an empty classroom at RAD, or where you'd guide him to Lucifer's room to fuck in his bed (he should consider that for one of his next pranks). Whenever he'd penetrate your dreams, he'd always wake up hard as a rock.

He had considered confronting you about it, but figured he should back off.

That was until the two of you decided to have a sleepover in the attic.

_

You had dark circles under your eyes from how late you'd stay up trying to get yourself off. Nothing worked. Even the wet dreams you had only served to make the hours of sleep you get decrease severely due to the number of times you wake up horny and decided to take a shot at masturbating. Then, of course, you'd be up a majority of the night with a fruitless endeavor for relief. You were pissed, but you figured that you might be able to sleep properly if you got help from the Avatar of Sloth.

"Can't you, like, put me to sleep or something?" You asked, holding a pillow close to your chest. Belphegor shrugged. "I guess I could. The only issue is I'm not sure how long you'll be out." You wave your hand in dismissal, placing the pillow under your head while throwing the blanket over your and Belphie's bodies. "Make me sleep for days for all I care, just put me to sleep, yeah? I haven't gotten a full night's rest in so long."

The seventh-born chuckled and pat you on the forehead. "Alright, goodnight, MC," He whispered softly into your ear as he gently placed one of his hands over your eyes. Your breathing slowed as you felt drowsiness course through your veins and relax your muscles, readying you for slumber.

"G'night... Belphie..."

_

The feeling of pleasure was what you yearned for, what you chased after. However, as soon as you'd feel its warm embrace around your body, wrapped around you like a blanket, it'd always seem to disappear from your grasp. Nothing was good enough, not even the dreams you had about the youngest brother.

This one, though, was quite interesting.

You were in the attic, the same place you fell asleep in Belphegor's arms. However, your face was pushed into the pillow and your ass was in the air, his hand planted in your hair to keep you in such a degrading position. He mocked you, teased you, and fucked you so well.

"Look at you and your needy little pussy, MC," He chuckled, thrusting his cock into the warmth that was your cunt, hips bucking into your ass and thighs. "Honestly, don't you have any shame? Walking around the House of Lamentation all horny, practically begging for someone to fuck you."

All you could let out were mindless babbles as he slammed his cock deep inside of your warmth, the tip bullying that same spot that made your vision go fuzzy. You whined out his name into the pillow, only causing him to push your face further into it. "What are you over there saying, hm? I can't hear you."

The lewd way that his balls clapped against your cunt was sending the pleasure you were experiencing straight to your brain, then back down to your pussy. Your walls convulsed around him, feeling that relief just inches away from you. Just a few thrusts away and—

Belphegor pulled out of you, delivering a spiteful smack to your ass as you whined at the loss. "No! No, no, nonono!" Tears formed in your eyes as your orgasm was denied. His hand moved your hair to the side before gently pressing a sweet kiss to the back of your neck. "You're so cute when you're desperate, MC," He murmured softly, running the palms of his hands along your thighs and slowly up your ass, giving it a squeeze of appreciation. His touch was stimulating, but your peak was already too far out of reach, and you weren't going to cum anytime soon without him pleasing you. Knowing this, you pushed your ass backward, causing it to collide with his pelvis as his cock slipped between your thighs.

"Please," You begged softly, beginning to move your legs so that your thighs would rub his still-hardened cock. With a low groan, Belphie gripped your hair once more. "Please what, MC? Use your words." He ground his hips against your ass, one of his hands reaching under you to gently cup your exposed breast.

"Please, Belphie, I wanna cum," You whimpered out, blushing at the sound of his chuckle in response. "You're so needy, aren't you?"

Suddenly, you felt something push the lips of your cunt apart with its entry, letting out a soft whine. Something of similar length and size penetrated you as well, gently thrusting into your pussy. You gasped in confusion. His hands were on your ass and your breast, and his cock was between your thighs.

What the hell?

_

Your eyes shot wide open as you felt your body temperature rising. One of your legs was hoisted up with Belphie's hand while the other was inside of your shorts and panties, thrusting his fingers into your cunt. He gently nibbled on your neck and smiled as he watched you stir to consciousness.

"Welcome back, MC." You could feel his smile on your neck as he pressed a kiss to it. "I wonder what you were dreaming about that got you so wet down here," He teased, thumb beginning to rub slow, lazy circles over your clit as his fingers thrusted into you slowly.

You let out a sharp gasp as you gripped the bedsheets, closing your eyes and shivering as he pressed his tongue against your neck, gently gliding it over your skin. "You seemed so agitated lately... Are you sure sleep was all you needed?" He curled his fingers, making you whine. You reached one of your hands down, almost as if trying to stop the stimulation despite enjoying it so much, only for the hand that held your leg up to grab your wrist. Your leg now resting on his forearm, he leaned in close so that his lips were an inch from your ear. "If you do that kind of thing, I'm gonna start thinking you want me to stop."

You felt your heart drop at his threat, immediately lifting your leg higher to give him more access to your cunt. "That's a good girl." He pressed a kiss to your cheek, continuing his soft administrations.

However, you were quick to grow restless. You'd been trying desperately to relieve yourself for weeks, and he was going far too slow for your liking. While you didn't particularly mind him slowly pulling you apart before making love to you, you wanted him to break you, fuck you senseless into the mattress. Though, maybe you were a bit too prideful to admit that. Instead, you keened and began to roll your hips down, feeding more of his fingers into your sopping heat. Belphegor raised a brow, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you close. "What are you doing there, MC? Is there something you want to tell me?" You caught your lower lip between your teeth, muffling a moan as you buried your face in the pillow, not wanting to give him an answer for fear of embarrassment.

"Tch,"

You heard a squelching noise as his fingers abandoned your pussy, which only made you gasp and start whining. "W-Wait! No, I was—" You cut yourself off with a small sob as you felt that familiar pleasure escape you once more. The sin pushed your shoulder down to the bed, climbing ontop of you and pulling down his pants with a small sigh. "You're so picky about what you get, aren't you? I didn't know you were so spoiled." He flicked his tongue against the tips of his fingers before launching that same hand to your throat, capturing it in a near-vice-like grip. "You want to be treated like a whore, don't you?" He pulled down your shorts and panties. "Here I was thinking I'd have to treat you all nice and stuff," He teased, a small grin forming on his face as he ground his hardened cock against your slit.

"Fine. I won't hold back then."

With that, he lined up the tip of his cock with your entrance and shoved himself between your folds, letting out a soft groan as he forced himself deep into your heat in one go. Your cunt fluttered at the stretch, and you cried out in pleasure. That ache in your stomach that had been bugging you for weeks was nearly gone. Bottoming out almost immediately, the Avatar of Sloth gave you no time to adjust. It didn't take you long to, but it would have been easier if he didn't start pounding into you from the get-go. His hand clenched around your neck, blocking your airways just enough to where you could still breathe somewhat, but your oxygen was limited. You gently wrapped your hands around his wrist, letting out choked whines as he fucked you into the bed.

"Poor lamb—" He smiled— "How frustrated have you been that your pretty little cunt is this needy? I don't even have to move that much, it's sucking me in every time I pull out," He teased, lifting your leg to press a kiss to your ankle. His hips maintained their merciless pace, the tip of his cock bullying your G-spot with its constant abuse.

Your walls were constricting around his shaft, the knot in your stomach growing tighter and tighter as your orgasm neared. Finally, that relief that you'd been craving was closer than ever. Your eyes rolled back as you clenched your teeth, nails digging into the flesh of his wrist.

So close, so fucking close.

Belphegor hummed at your expression, brushing his bangs out of his face as his magenta eyes scanned your body. "This isn't right," He murmured, pulling his still-hardened cock out of you and removing his hand from your throat. You gasped for air, taking in as much as you could before letting out a sob, tears forming in your eyes. "No! Why?"

The youngest brother snickered at your protest, grabbing your hips and flipping you over. "Was this the position we were in in that dream of yours?" He asked. Before you could answer, he grabbed a fistful of your hair and pushed your face into the pillow, bullying his cock into your pussy once more.

A muffled cry erupted from your throat and could barely reach his ears due to the pillow he'd shoved your face in as he began to thrust once more. "Jeez, you really are a slut aren't you? You like this kind of stuff?" He laughed softly to compliment his sweet tone and contradict his harsh words and demeaning actions.

Skin slapping against skin, squelching, muffled cries of pleasure, and soft grunts from the disheveled seventh-born were filling the room, bouncing off of the walls and drowning out the sound of flickering flames coming from the fireplace. You were close to your climax again. Whimpering into the pillow, almost as if begging him not to stop again, you gently clasped one of your hands over his. He looked down at your hip, where now both of your hands were placed. He let out a small groan as he felt himself getting closer the more sounds you made.

"Fuck," He grunted out. "Gonna cum... You want me to fill you up, huh? Like in your dreams? I can do that if you say please." Belphie growled at the sound of your muffled moans in response, pulling your hair to bring your head up so you could speak. "Go on then, beg for it."

"Please! P-Please, please, need it! N-Need it, please, Belphie!" You choked out between sobs and mewls of pleasure.

Your tongue lulled out of your mouth as his cock pushed against your cervix, your walls clenching as your orgasm washed over you. His cum coated in your juices, he slammed into you once more, balls pushing against your cunt as he came. His hips stuttered as he rode out his orgasm, fucking his cum deeper into you.

When he pulled out, you collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily with a thin layer of sweat coating your body. Belphegor didn't even attempt to fix his clothes, merely throwing them off and brushing his hair back, smiling in amusement at how the white liquid he'd gifted you spilled out of your opening.

One moment, he was pulling your clothes off to make you more comfortable. The next, your nude body was pushed up against his for cuddling.

"Sweet dreams, MC."

Hope you liked it, anon!

Masterlist

[brucewaynehater101]

Time god Tim Au

Lost soul and Tim are two very different people if you look into it

Tim moves on he doesn’t let time stop until he has to, he works hard he does plenty yes his relationships with people are currently strained but he’s working on it. He isn’t necessarily pulled down by his grief anymore.

Lost soul is a being that represents both loyalty and faithlessness. It’ll follow mere concepts until it destroys itself just for time to be reversed on its body letting it follow the next thing to destruction. It works alone mainly consumed by grief it doesn’t rely on anyone else it can handle things on its own.

Tim has trouble finding the point where he ends and where lost one starts struggling to believe others will listen to him at times leading to communication issues as lost one believes nobody is there for him

There is a group that follow it, split in half the side that YJ leads and the side that cultist go by.

Cassie is the highest rank due to her own divinity she can understand things better as well as having experience with things like this

The rest of young justice follow next usually they just make sure no one twists Tim’s words and that they understand him as a person more they also tend to pass along the belief telling people about it

The cult focuses on the lost soul more…

Tim trains under both the goddess of death and the god(dess) of chaos. death teaches him how to handle mourning it teaches him the emotional side to things while chaos focus is on his ability changing time to fit whatever Tim wants. Tim also ends up as the one who has to fix things anytime a speedster messes up the timeline

Link to the OG post!

Hmmm.... Is this similar to a venom like situation where Lost One and Tim share a vessel (since Lost One seems to also affect the body) or more of a Tim and Lost One being both the same and different?

It'd be cool if Lost One was created by the Tim of the past. Both Lost One and Tim have changed, but in separate directions. Tim has moved on. He's working on better his relationships (as you've mentioned). Lost One, on the other hand, is stagnant in their personality/grief/feelings. Despite that, their body, powers, divinity, etc. is changing.

I'm curious what exactly his powers, roles, etc. are. We know he helps with the timeline and chases stuff to destruction, but what else?

Also, what's the cult like? What's their name, what's their religion like, what exactly do they want from their god, etc.? It'd be rad as hell to see YJ messing around with the cult they formed

[rainbowmothed]

︵︵ MISC. HAZBIN HOTEL HEADCANONS

╰ ⋯ ➢ just some random hcs i thought of off the top of my head!! ♡ as always, reblogs and likes appreciated! includes both main cast and heaven hcs. :3

𝜚 ₎ MAIN CAST HCS

Vaggie says stuff like “rad,” “dude,” etcetera unironically and definitely gets made fun of for it. Mostly by Cherri and Angel– Pentious says it is ‘hashtag trending awesome sauce.’

Vaggie sets 6 alarms in the morning, all with custom minute intervals between the snooze alarms to make SURE she doesn't sleep through it. Charlie doesn't mind, though, mainly because she wakes up at four in the morning to work on projects anyway.

Charlie has made playlists for everyone in the hotel on hell's equivalent of spotify; Vaggie's is the most well thought out, but they all describe them very well. Alastor never listens to it due to his dislike for modern technology/apps, but he appreciates it– or at least acts like he does– nonetheless.

Charlie definitely rides on Alastor's shoulders like a little kid bro IDC WHAT U SAY

Vaggie has cried ONCE in front of the rest of the hotel after being genuinely dogged on repeatedly on one of the worst days of her life, and they all just stared at her in shock. They hate on her so much because it never impacts her– or so they think so, because Vaggie always shrugs it off. They refuse to talk about it.

Vaggie's spice tolerance is unmatched.

Each night, Charlie visits Pentious’ memorial and wraps a weighted blanket around it, saying that maybe it'd remind him of the Egg Bois and the way they snuggled around him in the afterlife.

Vaggie is a huge Hunger Games fan. 90% of her personality derives from Katniss Everdeen.

Adding onto the last one, if Charlie and Vaggie were to have a child, I feel like it'd have the personality of Lucy Gray Baird.

Niffty definitely writes strange fanfiction. Also has BL as her header on the Hell's equivalent of Twitter. She's a little twisted, but we love her.

Cherri is an absolute menace. That is the best word to describe her.

Angel and Cherri did the “screaming in public restrooms” prank once.

Everyone assumed Charlie was mid-20s until she dropped the bomb that she's over 200 years old. They were all flabbergasted (minus Vaggie, who already knew. Angel also called her a “gilf lover.”)

Angel asked Vaggie about her body count once to tick her off, and she answered “around 1,000 or so, roughly estimated,” thinking he meant kill count. Charlie was shook.

Vaggie is a Paramore, Flyleaf, Evanescence, etcetera fan. Proud listener to 2000s emo girl music.

Charlie's guilty pleasure is punk/metal/rock music. She says she only listens to “Taylor Swift and musicals,” but she has a hidden playlist with KORN, PTV, and all of those bands on it.

Angel wakes Husk up by blasting Ayesha Erotica songs into his ear occasionally since Husk is a heavy sleeper and refuses to get up sometimes.

Pentious calls himself a “semi-proud father of the Egg Bois.”

Charlie ran a hate page about Katie Killjoy. She has since moved on from it... probably.

𝜚 ₎ HEAVEN HCS

Vaggie definitely played about 100 sports back in Heaven. Fencing, soccer, and, bare with me here, she definitely did ballet. She refuses to admit so, however.

The exorcists actually aren't brought into the world as adults. Instead, they're raised by volunteer parents of Heaven their entire lives, starting fighting training at age 6 or so. They claim that “children's brains are easier to mold.” Basically, they're taught to be murder weapons from a very, very young age. It's also instinctive, but it's the training that truly brings it out.

Each exterminator is based on a different bird breed, but the most common are eagles, falcons, hawks, and generally predatory avians.

The Exterminators are also very fast flyers, and they establish the quickest flyers through racing. Vaggie was formerly the fastest until she was cast down to Hell. Now, the fastest is Lute.

Adam also referees these races, and instead of a gun or whistle to start them off, he uses his guitar.

[dragonzfanfics11]

OKAY GOOD TO KNOW YOU DIDNT THINK IT WAS THAT BAD!!! AGAIN SORRY IF I MADE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE!!! Also figured you didn’t write 18+ think I saw that somewhere🤔 and I’m not a 18+ reader so it works out. Was curious if you were up for writing SBG main six getting caught making out with there S/O? IF NOT THATS PERFECTLY FINE!!!! DONT BE PRESSURED!!! I DONT WANT TO MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE😭😭😭😭 OH AND IF I DIDNT SAY SO ALREADY IF THIS MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE I COMPLETELY UNDERSTAND AND YOU CAN JUST IGNORE THIS!!!

hiii again!! Don't worry you didn't make me uncomfortable your perfectly fine!! Lol I also love this idea!

I think I seen somone make one like this so ima try to not make it to much like that one!

Doin headcanons because it's easier and im only gonna do half of them so if you want a part two just let me know!

Part 2

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Aiden

I feel like depending how far you are in the relationship it'd be different

If it's the first time I headcanon him to actually be Hella nervous but act like it's not

Further on in the relationship though he'd be super confident and just go all out lol

I think you'd be making out somewhere at the graveyard away from the group because aiden was bored or something

I think I'd be ashlen or tyler who catches you two ashlen would hear you and send tyler to look for you guys or find you herself

No matter how far you guys are in the relationship I think he'd be super embarrassed when you guys are caught but hides it behind his signature smile and teasing you from how rad your face is from your own embarrassment

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Tyler

Youd probably be at his place just hanging out or studying

Depending what's going on it might be you starting it or if he's not doing anything (which isnt often) then it's definitely him

I'd definitely be taylor who catches you because she loves annoying her brother or wants to hang out with you, and you both didn't here her at first

You and tyler would both be super embarrassed quickly pulling away from each other while taylor would probably laugh so hard or be shocked as hell

She probably says something about telling the others resulting in tyler chasing her around the house to stop her leaving you confused and embarrassed in his room

After a while tyler comes back and taylor a extra 20$ richer to not tell anyone

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Ashlen

Probably set at the graveyard again like aiden I'm not sure who would start it it's a good 50/50 for whoever starts it

She probably hears somone coming and pulls away quickly but not quick enough as aiden walks on the bus looking for you both

Aiden being aiden probably figerd out what was going on from you and Ashlens red faces

Hed probably quickly run to tell the others because he's aiden

Ashlen would probably chase him and threaten to beat the shit out of him to shut up

He probably wouldn't either way though it getting to the group one way or another

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Im sorry this took so long I've been busy lol if I didn't add a character you wanted to see ill gladly make a part 2 if you ask for it

[vylithscat]

How would the obey me characters react to over hearing MC singing God is a woman by Ariana Grande, while she is in her room….

thank you for the request! listened to the song a little too much when writing this..

prompt: an mc who's caught singing a maybe slightly controversial song in the hol genre: general, slight crack hc, implied/leaning fem!mc pairings: the bros + dateables (and luke)

Lucifer

He was actually coming to check that you were ready to go, but he paused when he heard your music

Normally, he wouldn't indulge in your tastes, you always seemed so bashful about music exclusive to your world

Then he heard the lyrics..

Storms into your room, demanding to know what the hell you're listening to

We call him.. Father, what is this song telling you humans?

Refuses to let you explain, takes whatever device you played it on and storms out with a huff, "Finish getting ready quickly."

Has to take the rest of the morning to process what the hell he just heard

It's in the back of his mind all day as he tries to figure out when or how a human came up with something so.. ridiculous

You can talk to him about it at RAD or back at home, he'll ask the same thing wherever

"What compelled a song like that to be written, and why do you listen to it?"

Mammon

Oh Mams, poor Mams..

He only wanted to come greet you in the morning, maybe watch you put on your makeup

The song doesn't even process in his head until he actually listened to it for a second

"Oi! What's the song promptin', eh!? Where'd ya get this!?"

You explaining its a song from the human world confuses him further

Why did someone write this? Who thought Father was a woman? Why do you listen to this!?

No matter how much you try to explain it, he'll be confused

Doesn't let you listen to it anymore, especially if he's around (So, you basically can never listen to it)

Even worse, if he hears it in the human world he fumbles out a dozen questions to you

All of his questioned could be boiled down to; Why does it exist?

Leviathan

The two of you usually listen to music anyways, mostly on your D-3 or Levi's

But today, you were able to get your songs downloaded and plugged in your headphones to enjoy human world together

You put on a playlist, sat back and the two of you scrolled on your D-3s, until it came on..

Levi didn't fully process it, but the longer it went on, the more it clicked in his head

Father was a what?

He glanced at you to ask you about it, but.. you were mumbling the lyrics!? You don't believe this song.. Right!?

"Um.. S-Sunshine?" Your smile made him all the more nervous to ask, "W-Why.. do you have this song?"

You blinked a few times, processing what you were listening to and laughed

It was just a human world song, that's all! Nothing else!

"Y-You don't believe that, do you..?"

Assure him you don't, and ask him to not tell anyone its in your playlists..

Satan

When the two of you studied together, one of you put on music from a pre-made playlist

It was usually quiet songs, or purely instrumentals, today though..

You were preoccupied with homework, your face practically buried into your book

Satan, however, was sitting straight up listening to your song like it'd curse him

What in the Devildom was he listening to? What were YOU listening to when he wasn't around?

Nearly shook you out of your seat to snap you out of focus

"Please explain your music tastes to me."

You listened for a second, panicked and changed the song before scrambling together an apology

"That doesn't explain anything.."

It's a human world song.. Of course it is, who else would come up with something like that?

Asks to switch to his playlist for the rest of your study hall

Asmodeus

It was spa day, his favorite day with you ♡

He gathered all his fruity scents, lit candles and prepared the perfect robe to show off your curves

Your D-3 usually had the playlist, but it wasn't working.. But, not to worry, your phone from home works fine!

He was a little focused on your massage, so it took him a second to hear the song

The singing was lovely, the lyrics were questionable, but your soft hums to it made it forget all about anything else

He's one of the few who didn't question you too much until you were cuddling

With his fingers dancing on your perfectly soft skin, he asks, "What was that one song about? The whole.. God is a woman thing?"

Oh, did that play? Whoops..

"You're smart enough to not believe a song like that, but I didn't mind it much. Especially since I got to hear your voice too ♡"

With a small whine of embarrassment, he'll brush it off anytime it plays on spa days cause your singing is just adorable ♡

Beelzebub

Sometimes when you two eat snacks together, you'll ask if you can put on some music

Be it Devildom music you enjoy, or your music from home, he doesn't mind

He's usually too busy inhaling food to notice the music you put on

So, he's unintentionally heard it multiple times before he finally pointed it out to you one day

In between bites, he asks, "Hey, what's with that one song?"

Which one?

"The one playing right now."

You didn't even process that it was on and sheepishly changed it, apologizing that it was something a friend introduced you to

"Do you like the song?"

What? Of course not! Just.. supporting a friend's music choices

"But you were singing to it a second ago."

You can't really wiggle out of it, and Beel doesn't seem to care what's put on as long as you're here and he's eating with you

Belphegor

He naps in your room all the time, so it's no surprise he's heard you sing along to your songs

Loves your voice, finds it super soothing, especially when the song is quieter so he can hear you better

Today is no different, he's waking up some and hears a song starting

Listens in while pretending to be asleep

Slowly realizes what the song is saying and that you're happily singing along to it

Sits up in bed while staring you down until you turn to him

"What the hell is this song?"

How do you even begin to explain this..

Even if you do there's a high chance he flips back on his side, softly grumbling, "That's weird."

Refuses to let you continue to listen to it if he's anywhere nearby too

Diavolo

It's a very low chance for him to stumble into your room while you're singing along songs

And it's even lower in regards to this one

So he may have either gotten a video or extremely lucky

Either way, he's asking you a dozen questions

"Do humans really believe this?", "How did you come across this?", "Do you believe it?"

No matter what you say, Diavolo will always cheerfully bring it up while you're around

He finds the situation funny, especially if someone else told/showed him

May ask you to put it on again cause he's curious

But if you're super embarrassed about it he'll lay off (kind of, he's still curious about it)

Barbatos

Similar to Diavolo, it's a low chance he ever catches you doing it

Though he is able to visit more often and will deliver teas and sweets for you and the brothers

Occasionally will indulge you with a private tea time

Just so happens you were listening to a certain song when he came to visit today

He pauses, smiles at you and sets down the tea set while you fumble with your phone to stop the song

Teases you about it, doesn't bring it up much afterwards unless you're clearly embarrassed

Even then, it's something between the two of you

So he'll keep the teasing between the two of you

Though he does ask to keep it to yourself if you're around the others, simply for your own sanity

Luke

He was happily walking along the path, ready to deliver some sweets to you

Got welcomed in by one of the brothers before he hurried along

Went to knock on your door and paused.. What were you listening to?

And were you.. singing along to that!?

Bursts into your room, "What is that song telling you!?"

You nearly jump out of your skin when the door slams against your wall

It's just a song, why's Luke reacting so b- Oh

Turn it off, apologize and maybe explain the human world songs are.. odd

He's not gonna want you to listen to your music without him anymore..

Especially if you sang along to that

Simeon

He enjoys coming over to help you get ready for most outings, especially if it's one with him

And you put on music to get ready, he doesn't mind much, he's pretty used to any kind of music by now

While he was brushing your hair, he listened and.. slowed

You ask if everything's alright and he smiles, "What's this song, my dove?"

No matter your reaction, be it panic or brushing it off, he'll softly laugh

"Human music is so fascinating. How did someone come to this conclusion?"

You're really not sure, you just enjoy her music, it's sprinkled throughout your playlists

"I'm sure you don't believe it's message, my dove. Though, I do ask to be cautious considering who you live with."

With a laugh and a thank you, you switch the song and remove that one from your playlists before laying back so he can continue his hair brushing

Solomon

Ah yes, that silly little song, right? Funny that you listen to it

He's heard a few of the odd choices of modern music and this one is no different

He doesn't keep up that often, but he finds it hilarious that you've brought that of all things down to Devildom

Overjoyed if you tell him that one of the demons or even angels overheard you listening to it

Even more so if you tell him, in the most embarrassed tone possible, you sang it

He finds the whole situation hysterical and wishes he could've seen their reactions

Doesn't really care to hear it, and doesn't mind if you listen to it around him

It's music from his home, just not what he would choose to listen to

But, whatever you enjoy! You're his favorite, so he'll let you do whatever

Just.. give him a chance to see somebody, anybody reel back in shock over this song, please

[secretgamergirl]

Hey, where's all the endgames?

Any time I'm browsing through my Steam library, I see Stellaris staring out at me, with a big ol' number on hours played next to a prompt asking if I'd recommend it to people. I don't generally do user reviews, but also I never actually know if I'd recommend that one to anyone, because the developers keep doing massive overhauls every so often that it's perpetually a totally different experience from the last time I played it. So now and then I'll fire it up again, put in another large number of hours, struggle for a little coming to grips with some feature that's completely changed, but get a handle on that, start thriving, get to the end game, and then just kinda stall out and quagmire for some reason or another. For the longest time I thought this was happening because the newly redesigned way the game worked meant there was some new concept I had to be mindful of for the whole game or it'd eventually come around and bite me, but on my most recent attempt to get a handle on it, the mid-game complications tipped their hand a little too hard and I realized no, I keep stalling out into an unending mid-game because that's how the game is designed to work.

It helps that this is the first time I've played it since somehow ending up with a big ol' pile of DLC, as the constant redesigns are really pretty blatantly structured such that you really need to have the DLC for it to feel like a properly functioning experience. Otherwise there's just a bunch of weird dummied out stuff basically. But yeah, Stellaris is set up with a variety of both hard and soft systems such that any time you really hit the momentum to start dominating the map and taking everything over, SOME sort of sudden crisis is going to pop up and demand your attention. Do you have a big enough fleet to take out anyone who might oppose you? Well, every other faction in the galaxy is suddenly going to form a federation where if you attack one of them, you're at war with all of them. Reach a point where that's a fight you can handle? Uh... there's suddenly a massive pirate fleet poking at you from behind! Dealt with that? Oh, well, here's a "random" disaster to destroy half your economy. Those fallen empires just sitting on the map with their overkill death fleets the whole game have decided they now have a problem with you. Space Godzilla suddenly appears and starts eating the whole galaxy. SOMETHING is going to happen to perpetually keep you in still a pretty good position but with some big crisis demanding your attention so you can't just go mop the map up.

Attempting to play this game before I realized this was how it worked was super frustrating, because I thought I was just always missing something really important and playing badly, but, OK no, it's just generating new problems on the fly to maintain this eternal mid-game. I'm... not going to call that bad design. I can see it appealing to a certain kind of person, but me? I hate it. And I hate how commonplace it's getting.

Dwarf Fortress is rad, and kind of has a bad endgame. At some point, you're either going to lose your fortress to early bad luck or some critical mismanagement, or get overwhelmed by invading goblins or forgotten beasts or something, but if you play well, you can get to a point where those sort of threats are fully manageable, and from there... either you just get really bored because the normal ways you interact with the game don't have any fresh challenges to offer, or you train up an impressive army and start conquering/destroying/exploring the world in a less than engaging mode most people don't know exists, OR you can go the traditional route, dig too greedily and too deep, crack open hell, and have demons flood your fortress. Like it shows in the intro. I don't really like any of these, but they're something, and Dwarf Fortress is quite famously a super ambitious game that's not anywhere close to finished and may never be.

Dwarf Fortress clones are getting pretty popular, and a feature I keep seeing them advertising is some sort of adversarial event manager that will keep hitting you with random disasters, paced out such that you always get hit with something new if you start getting complacent... and they do this instead of having any sort of end game.

There's a lot of survival type things with infinite procedural worlds. You explore this area and build up tools and defenses and deal with some aggressive enemies, and that leaves you in a position to venture out towards that big landmark on the horizon where even more aggressive enemies will attack you as you try and get even more resources to explore the next landmark, and this just continues forever, this is the game.

Basically every MMO's "endgame" is a series of really hard to survive dungeons/boss fights that give you slightly better gear than what you came in with which should let you just barely manage the next dungeon/boss fight and we're just literally going to keep adding these forever, hopefully at a pace where you aren't just sitting there bored waiting for the next one to go in because you're done with the last one.

And like, again, I dunno, maybe this is just me, but THIS IS THE MYTH OF SISYPHUS! Hades was super mad at a guy and decided to subject him to the absolute worst punishment he could think of- being tasked with pushing a boulder to the top of a hill, but rigging it so that every time he got close to the top, the boulder would slide off and roll all the way back down. So he's just stuck in this eternal loop of the mid-game of boulder pushing. And people who give talks and write papers on game design will say this is great because the strenuous task of pushing the boulder up the hill is the core gameplay loop and that's where all the focus should be.

This feels like a fundamental failure of game design from where I sit, but it's possible I'm just showing my age. I'm just barely old enough to remember when infinitely looping through the same stuff until you screw up and die was just what videogames were. Every arcade game was this single screen challenge where you kill everything or you platform to some goal or you do a race, and then maybe there'd be a few other similar levels, but ultimately you loop back to the first screen you started on but the difficulty's been incremented up in some way, usually just kinda ratcheting the speed up, and yeah, you just play until you lose, maybe get on the high score chart. Then the NES came along and people realized this design philosophy didn't really work when people buy a game up front and that's that, versus feeding quarters in every time they sit down with it, and the fundamental nature of game design changed, and now we've got a more narratively structured sort of deal where you're continually moving through a variety of novel situations requiring greater and greater mastery of the mechanics a particular game is bringing to the table until we build to a proper climax that really puts all your skills to the test and then gives you a nice little ending afterwards.

And like, technically this is subjective, but I am certain that more or less everyone at the time agreed that a game structured like Contra or Super Mario Bros. was just hands down better than a game structured like Pacman or Space Invaders.

Now, it DOES make sense to me why the bloated dying dinosaurs that are big name game publishers are super keen on undoing about 40 years of progress and returning to that Sisyphian drudgery. Ultimately, they want to munch quarters again. And while I would rather passionately debate how true this actually is, the corporate consensus on how to make the most money from games is to... trick people into compulsively playing a game for as long as they possible, while not especially enjoying it, through a combination of having no end game and pressures like "daily login bonuses" while tempting them with little additions that theoretically will make it a more enjoyable experience but ultimately have very little impact (cosmetic DLC stuff, little minor content packs, etc.) and just kinda maintain this false hope that if they stick it out and keep throwing in money it will eventually become a more satisfying experience.

But besides, you know, the fact that the people making their money out of that sort of gross exploitative model keep giving their GDC talks about compelling game loops and player retention and microtransactions and all, I can't for the life of me work out why indie developers who presumably just want to make a really cool game and maybe a better one later are ALSO increasingly designing games with thes endless mid-games and no real longterm goals to work towards. So... please stop doing that? Focus on making games that are only as long as they need to be, where you acquire some skills and ways of approaching problems, then get tested on those, and have a nice satisfying ending, then get to move on to play something else cool, and fondly remember this experience such that they'll hopefully want to see what you do next.

I personally would also very much like to spend all my time making things like that, and it'd be so much easier to focus on that if I didn't have to waste all my time begging for rent money and struggling to stay alive with all the medical problems I can't afford to see doctors about. So... maybe help a gal out there?

[h0bg0blin-meat]

what iffffff...

Brihannala and Pyrrha had their own show like that show called 'uhhh' (or whatever the hell the spelling is lol), but it's called 'ॐega' ;)

Omega?? ☠️

And I think all the ancient drag kings and queens from the pantheons should be in a single show it'd be so RAD dawg like 💅💅

[liecoris]

\\ im changing hsr mukuro's path from destruction to Voracity ( b/c the symbol, aeon, name are rad as hell lmaoooo ) and mukuro's also just like the veracity path symbol looks like it'd be a hella nice womb tattoo

[t4tozier]

heyy <3 just wanted to say all of these have been absolutely fantastic, this has been very fun. I've got another one and then I (and maybe also you?) will need to head to bed

if Zara is a pact of the blade warlock, that essentially means she's proficient in all melee weapons. and I think it'd be rad as hell if she used that to teach Porter how to properly whip Jace. because as rough as Porter is with Jace, everything he does to him is very like, bludgeoning based. and sometimes a masochistic little elf wants his punishment to come in the form of something a bit more slashy

idk, there's just something about the idea of Jace's body being used as a teaching aid, him being braced against something, back exposed while Zara is explaining the proper technique, having to bite back yelps with every blow that lands on him because he was ordered to be quiet so that Porter can focus

this is so sad. she’s been waiting in my inbox all night all alone ;((

but yes i love this what a delicious concept <33 thinking about jace with whip/flogger marks across his ass and the backs of his thighs, all red and raised so he can’t sit properly for a While. i really love the concept of zara we the more experienced dom of the two of them especially when it coincides with porter asking zara for help, admitting that he doesn’t know everything—and that he wants to do it for jace. All of these things combined are very yummy for zara. i also like the idea of jace being there as just like. a body. it’s the objectification i think like he’s not even there to get pleasure from this it’s just so zara has something to show porter on. mmm yummy yummy yummy

[maridiayachtclub]

one of the things that makes Satisfactory so addicting for me, personally, is not just that it's an intricate factory game, it's an intricate factory game with shmovement. if i'm in-game thinking about something or planning something, i'm probably running around and slide jumping from rooftop to rooftop and trying to land on the tops of power poles and tumbling through other useless acrobatic nonsense. it's incredibly easy to build speed, and gravity is pretty low, so your factory practically comes with free bounce castle functionality. i kinda wish i knew how to make physics mods so i could implement rail grinding along the edges of conveyor belts. you could give the Pioneer model a pair of steel-toed Soaps, it'd be rad as hell