#like seriously games with bad graphics are SO SCARY and for what

[thetisming]

the best horror letsplays are the ones that say FULL GAME and then you look at how long it is and it's like half an hour long and the worst graphics youve ever seen thats how you know it's gonna be fucking terrifying

[linesonscreens]

Let's Read Peanuts (Fat-shaming Charlie Brown since 2023) – May 1959

There are lots of great strips I just don't have room to comment on. I strongly encourage everybody to read along at the official GoComics page or by purchasing the Fantagraphics hardcover collections.

May 2, 1959

May 9, 1959

Terrible. Just terrible. At least throw some skulls in there or something. Good sadbrains art should make your teacher wonder if it’s safe to let you come to class.

May 10, 1959

This is actually a pretty good art(life?) lesson. Things are rarely exactly how you imagine them so it’s important to actually go out and check from time to time.

May 18, 1959

I THINK she’s talking about the world record for cramming people into a phone booth which made the newspapers in March of 1959. That said, if that’s the case Schulz fudged the numbers a bit because the record I found was for only 25 people.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Phonebooth_stuffing

May 20, 1959

Did you know that Charlie Brown’s pencil-pal is actually a little girl in Scotland? No, really. That's actually canon (how dare you call me a liar!). There was going to be a TV special about it and everything that got scrapped after Schulz died but eventually got adapted into a graphic novel. 

And yes, of course I’ve read it.

It’s… kind of boring.

May 24, 1959

At this point Lucy actually can’t stop bullying Linus because the second she shows even tiniest hint of weakness he’ll eat her alive.

May 25, 1959

Wait, why is his mom in the hospital? What on earth i-OH SHIT! SERIOUSLY!?

I legit didn’t think that this happened in this decade.

May 26, 1959

I love how psyched he is about this. :3

Anyways, I hope you all weren’t expecting to actually ~see~ Sally anytime soon because it’s going to be a while. 

Thoughts:

I kind of hate how that baseball storyline ends. There’s a LOT of buildup to this super important game over the course of three whole weeks (which might make this the longest storyline so far) but then the game just sort of happens offscreen with zero fanfare and it all just kind of fizzles out. What exactly was learned here? What was the point of it all?

This kind of thing is actually a pretty common issue with longer-form Peanuts stories like the movies or specials. A storyline that only takes a week can function just fine as a simple series of riffs on a concept but the longer a story becomes the more you start needing things like character arcs or setups and payoffs to give the thing some structure, and those just aren’t things Schulz is great at. 

In this case we have a story where the kids are actually invested in winning for once, but are still pretty bad and know it. If this were a more traditional episode of television the payoff for this would have been either them discovering some hidden inner strength and winning in spite of the odds (blasphemy, I agree), still losing but taking away some sort of life lesson, or losing in a funny way due to some pre-established character flaw. For example, maybe Charlie Brown’s lack of faith in his team blows up in his face when he insists on making a catch for Lucy, but ends up fumbling it himself and losing the entire game. But none of these things occur. The most obvious outcome just sort of happens and then we move on. 

The thing I thought of the most when this storyline wrapped up was actually the end of A Boy Named Charlie Brown, which had a similar structure (a doomed attempt to win a spelling bee championship instead of a baseball game) but actually sticks the landing.

Linus’s line “But did you notice something, Charlie Brown? The world didn’t end” tells the audience why we care about what just happened and what the film is trying to communicate. In this case that failure isn’t as scary as you may think and that there is actually something quite admirable about simply trying your best. I’m not saying that this particular story needed to be deep, but it did need ~something~ to tie it all together at the end, and that really bugs me.

Anyways, my point with all of this is that A Boy Named Charlie Brown is the best Peanuts movie and you should go watch it.

[dutchdread]

Rebirth Update 10a

85 Hours played and I finally got to see what I wanted to see for 27 years XD. First things first though, Nibelheim was a god send after Cosmo Canyon and Gongaga. Being able to actually comfortably navigate the map really cut down on annoyance and on the time required to do intel. As much as it pains me to say it Rebirth does a bad job at pathing. In general there are too many quests and moments that feel intentionally slowed down as to artificially bloat the run-time of the game. Like walking behind a bunch of black robes at 1 mph. I enjoyed the story content in Nibelheim, and except for the proto-relic quests (which feel slow in all areas to be honest) the intel gathering was a lot easier to swallow than in former areas as well. I wonder how the Nibelheim segments feel to someone who hasn't played the original game, it sort of feels like they might be making the solution to mystery a bit too obvious, but could just be because I KNOW the twist. I do worry however that rebirth loses a lot of the mystery that makes the original telling so effective. When you first get to Nibelheim in the OG you have no idea why the town is back. Any talk about them rebuilding is just speculation, the player has no idea what the deal is with the people in town, it could just as easily be that Cloud is full of shit. Here though it is immediately outright stated that "yes, Nibelheim burned down, we were hired by Shinra". This removal of mystery is lessened somewhat by the addition of the Zack interludes, but those run the risk of just making the entire story feel less cohesive and more convoluted, although we can't say for certain until part 3 wraps up. The Black robes also seem less scary to me but that might just be a result of modern graphics as well as the inevitable increased information about goings on that comes with it. Apparently the black robes are just handed out by Shinra, ok, who knew. That doesn't really change anything and yet it does make it a bit less creepy for some reason. The scene with Aerith on the water tower could already be seen as an LTD killer tbh. So apparently "staring at Tifa from the water tower" sounds just like Cloud, and that's a good thing since that scores you points with Aerith. Sounds like Aerith is cheerleading Cloud and Tifa again. Also, Tifa straight up calling Cloud out about staring at her as kids, cute as heck and just more to throw on the pile of cloti moments that together just make this entire game feel like the story of Cloud and Tifas relationship. Seriously, Aerith so far has seemed like a minor character, it's almost weird, I feel like I would have put more focus on Aerith this game than the developers did. Every scene feels like Cloud and Tifa and their children, it's not even an LTD, it's the story of two couples. One that is up and coming, and one that is in tragedy. The explicit insertion of Zack into the story as someone that Cloud remembers is really interesting, and when it comes to the LTD it is another death nail, but I do worry whether it was the right choice by the developers. I do love seeing Zack so I suppose I can't complain too much, but I am just a little on edge. Unfortunately one of the best segments of the game was followed by the worst. The Cait Sith segment of Nibelheim was dreadful and felt more like artificial bloating than anything in remake, even worse than deep ground. Apparently there is an underground lab that we have to traverse by very slowly throwing boxes around. I know having a bunch of needless mini-games was a staple in the OG and that they're trying to pay homage to that, but it shouldn't be in the way of story progression. The simple mansion layout with the quest to find a few codes honestly had ten times more atmosphere than this series of portal rooms that ends with the code lazily written on the wall. Definitely a low point.

[maximuswolf]

People are never satisfied PS State of Play

People are never satisfied, PS State of Play With a breath of fresh air, we got a tonne of new IPs in the State of Play. Exactly what people have been crying for years for. "Stop with the remakes" "Make new IPs" "Sony learn's a bad lesson from Concord and won't fund new IPs" "Everything is a sequel or tied to a franchise"....Now we got a bunch of really interesting new ideas and IPs and people complain??!!Nothing is ever okay with "you people". How are people still up in their own heads, coming up with these ridiculous ideas of what games are coming out and then hyping them up only to be disappointed when "NO PC OR REMSTER OF BLOODBORNE!!!??"Games that really interest me from State of Play:The Midnight Walk, Very cool art style and concept that seems like a survival horror shooter, always good when you can shoot the scary things8020, seems sort of a bog standard horror on a space station but those can always be goodSplit Fiction, Looks so much fun! We (the community) loved It Takes Two, this seems on brand and somethig more and new Darwin's Paradox, seems like a fun romp!Hell Is Us, is for me the most exciting here. Massive Death Stranding vibes with more weirdness and more "traditional" gameplay with sudo isometric camera angle, seems interesting.Dreams of Another, another one which I will play just for the art and as a interactive art pieceAmbiotic Factor seems like content warning or some such, if it has its own hook then it can be extremely interesting and funMetal Eden's look and visuals were right up my alley. As a graphic designer, that MARATHON/the FInals style contemporary bold futuristic stuff is something I gobble up. BUT I dislike arena shooters, but it seems interesting. Won't be for me nothing but visual reference and inspiration but people like arena shootersMindseye, Scifi and cyberpunky stuff always works for meAnd lastly, OFC as a Fin I have to be interested in SAROS. Knowing House the game will rely highly on Gameplay and use that medium in it's storytelling which is alway the best approach for videogame stories, embrace the medium and make the world make sense as a videogame.There are EVEN MORE interesting games if one cares about Asian and Anime vibes. I don't, I don't care for the Final fantasy esq visuals and the hack and slash gameplay (if the gameplay was something special, then maybe, like Souls games)So overall there are a LOT of new games coming out that I am interested in, Especially as most of them are new IPs. A thing that people have been whining and begging for. Now that we get them, people make fun of it. What happened? I realize majority of the gaming community is not this "I play 30 games a year, so I like new fresh stuff, also indies RULES" people like I am, but seriously its so contradictory to what many gaming communities and comments online say. Submitted February 13, 2025 at 12:49AM by Mild-Panic https://ift.tt/IB507PF via /r/gaming

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Parasocial Relationship? Sign me up!

I got tagged by @risu5waffles to participate in some ask game thing? I don't know, I'm too old for this. Seems fun, though, so I'll give it a go anyway.

Who were you named after?

Not gonna get into my actual name, because I don't feel like doxxing myself right now, but I will tell the story of my online name:

So, when I was a wee bab, My online username was basically just "Super[IRL First Name]". When I was about 14 and decided to abandon that name, I went with "Soup" because it's "Super" without the R, and because everyone like soup. I added the "'um" at the end because it sounded vaguely fantasy-esque to me.

Last time you cried?

Oof. That's a rough question. Think it was about a month ago, now? Had been having some serious issues with my body image for the past few weeks, and some hobby stuff went awry big time earlier in the day, and that just tipped me over the edge, and I broke down sobbing. I'm fine now, though. I got over it.

Do you have kids?

Nope! Not interested in having biological kids for personal reasons, but I have had idle thoughts about adoption before. Things would have to change big time for me before that's in the cards, though.

What sports do you play/did you play?

Speedrunning, I guess? I don't do it that much, because it hurts my hands, but I have contributed decently to speedrun communities before, and I do enjoy grinding a game once it has my attention.

I'd love to get into roller-skating or ice-skating one of these days, though. If you know my affinity for Sonic games, you can probably guess why, lol.

Do you use Sarcasm?

I think I use it the normal amount? Unless I seriously dislike you, I never mean to use it to hurt someone I know. Typically I use it to dunk on someone else who is already a tool, or for friendly ribbing with someone I already know.

First thing you notice about people?

Faces, I guess? I'm pretty bad with those, so I try to memorize them whenever I meet someone. After that, I guess clothes? I tend to notice tattoos, but I don't really process what they are most of the time.

Do you have any talents?

Self-deprecation is for losers, so I'm gonna go as egotistical as possible on this one. My talents are graphic design, Italian cooking, troubleshooting tech issues, and lookin' damn sexy after a shower.

Scary Movies or Happy Endings?

Happy endings, I guess? I don't really watch scary movies (although I have been meaning to), but I don't typically enjoy outright downer endings. Bittersweet endings, sure, but every downer ending I've seen goes along the lines of "life is meaningless and everyone dies". If I wanted to smoke down some of that rhetoric, I could just look at Twitter.

Where were you born?

That's for me to know and you to find out, buddy.

What are your hobbies?

The line between "hobby" and "thing I like to consume" always gets real blurry for me, so apologies if this isn't quite the answer you're looking for. With that said:

Photography

Reverse-Engineering

Phone shopping (Give it a go sometime! Pick a price range and find the best performance to cost ratio you can!)

Blender renders

Digging through the Wayback Machine

Do you have any pets?

I used to. Not anymore.

How tall are you?

167 cm, or 5'5, for all you feet fans out there. I am tiny. Bite-sized. Fit me in your pocket and lemme rummage around a bit small.

What was your favourite subject in school?

This would imply I enjoyed any part of school, lol. Off the top of my head, probably physics?

Dream Job?

Vague phrasing! Big fan.

If we're talking "what would you like to do for the rest of your life", I'm torn. Probably just making fangames and little software toys?

If we're talking "what would you least detest doing to pay the bills?", then whatever you call what John Carpenter has going on is a strong contender. Just make a bunch of genre-defining art when I'm young and then kick back and play Xbox while the royalty checks roll in.

I don't really have enough of a "network" on here to immediately tag anyone. @hirunda-maxpw, maybe? Hirunda, if you're reading this, you don't have to participate if you don't wanna. Totally chill.

Well, bye.

[mcrmadness]

I saw the weirdest damn stress dream in a while. I woke up so exhausted by it wtf.

I was on my way to somewhere and I was going there by plane. I was sitting in the front seat, but the plane looked more like a bus. I kept forgetting all kinds of things, such as the seatbelt, and I was trying to put on my sunglasses.

The plane was still driving on the runway, and some woman in the plane started talking to the pilot/driver and asked him about plane accidents. He said most of the accidents happen on the runway and demostrated what kind of driving leads to them often. Which was scary since he was driving in order to get the plane into air...

At some point the plane stopped somewhere. It was like a really tiny souvenir shop but it was just candies everywhere. I was looking at the candies and trying to find something I could buy for myself, but didn't find anything I'd have wanted to eat so I left, because I was the last one and others were still waiting for me in the plane. I went back and sat on the front again. It also started snowing outside despite it being summer, and I was wondering whether it'd cause problems for the plane.

At some point the plane was "driving" in a forest, towards a slightly steep hill where there were also a part with a vertical side. Other were cheering for the pilot that he can do it, he can drive the plane up that hill and get it flying. Then I realized that I was actually outside the plane, I was sliding forward and floating in the air. It was like the plane would have glitched like a video game, the plane was going uphill but I continued forwards so I went "through" the plane's walls and was sliding towards the wall slowly. I think I tried to yell at them that they, I'm not in the plane anymore!

I think I then walked on top of that hill (it was probably just about 3-4 meters high wall) and I looked at the sky where the plane was flying. But it glitched, again. Part of it just came apart like bad graphics, everything from wings to turbines, and it fell and crashed. There was some sort of an airport underneath, but it fell next to it. I started running towards the airport and I guess I kinda just teleported there because next thing I knew was that I was inside that building. There were already people investigating the crash and trying to save the people that were in the plane. I found some cops there, I think we were in Austria actually, and I started talking to them in English and they took me seriously until I started explaining I was also in that plane but somehow glitched out of it, which is when the cops just started smiling and giggling at me because it sounded so stupid. So I decided to walk away and look for people who would believe me instead.

Next I found a hospital room and there were women that apparently were on the plane too, but they were all fine. All of them had their boyfriend in the room too, they had been in the plane crash as well and they were much worse injured but still more of had bruises etc. But they were doing worse then the girlfriends. Afaik everyone in that plane did survive.

Then it got more intense when there was some adult man, who was just. Insane. He was very violent and he was threatening and following his father around, he was saying so horrible things and his dad was just running away and trying to tell him that they're related, they cannot possibly do anything like that. There were also snow piles somewhere but idk why. I also remember hiding in a room that was actually a room in my parents' house, and I was scared of that man and I wished he wouldn't do anything to people he doesn't know. So I tried to stay hidden as I didn't really want to know what he'd do if he saw me.

I think I woke up somewhere here. The weirdest part of this dream was definitely that where I glitched and floated through the plane. I do remember thinking about, tho, that I was also extremely lucky because I could have died in that plane crash if I didn't glitch like that.

[ssruis]

Spoilers

> I don’t believe in gatekeeping. Here you go.

> niigo kaito needs to be trained better. Meiko come get your dog he needs to learn when his opinion isn’t needed.

> niigo meiko…. You are such a good friend. Slash mom. Slash aunt? You’re such a good virtual singer.

> “what mizuki is carrying is very fragile and easily shattered” hysterical sobbing

> rui is such a good friend. I’m glad he was here. which is a take I’ve had since the beginning and did not change after reading the event. No don’t scroll down my blog to find evidence against this claim. you’re delusional and it’s all in your head.

> in all seriousness I’m a little scared for their relationship after this event because like… Rui has been able to understand mizuki & her past in a way no one else can but I’m so worried that the fact that he’s been able to move forward & mizuki hasn’t (& has now experienced such a huge setback) is going to make mizuki feel isolated even from him….

> ena is also such a good friend… seeing mizuki is nervous but continuing business as usual & not pressuring her to talk before she’s ready…. “I’ve decided to wait” everyone who said you’d be bigoted in this event owes you $10000 I know those art supplies aren’t cheap

> I’ve only seen the shirts an/akito were wearing (ugly) and the shirts rks were wearing (actually cute!! 3C has a graphic designer among them! And i know it isn’t rui because his design taste is. Bad!) I wanna see ena’s shirt and mizuki’s shirt….

> what the fuck was that play tsukasa. Thanks for this moment of comedic relief before my heart is torn to shreds I guess. A brief smile before entering Hell.

> toya and mizuki :)

> niigo knows mizuki so well… ena being the one to figure out where mizuki would have put the key, & being technically right (only being wrong bc toya suggested a twist)

> mizuki also planning to come out to kanade and mafuyu…. I am so so so proud of her.

> and so unspeakably angry at that npc classmate A drop your address you’ve got a pipe bomb present ready for shipping.

> mizuki does get outed. I’m glad they changed the date even if it wasn’t because it was coming out day bc this would be a fucking awful coincidence.

> god it fucking. Breaks my heart. That so many things seemed to line up for mizuki to tell ena herself. Ena ends up going to the festival because she accidentally brought home stuff she’d need to return to the school anyways. Toya is covering a shift at the escape game reception. & then Mizuki has to go help someone and Ena has to wait for her and happens to run into the wrong people.

> ena waited for so long for mizuki to tell her on her own. Mizuki has spent so long building up the courage to tell ena. & she finally makes that choice and she’s ready to finally take this incredibly scary step and she’s robbed of that opportunity in the worst way possible. Ena had no way of knowing what was happening either… ohhh my heart.

>

And this has just fucking ruined that special place for her. Because Ena didn’t get to wait and Mizuki didn’t get to be the one to tell her.

> mizuki rejecting the kindness bc she knows this won’t change things. Niigo will love and support her all the same. but at the same time it will change everything………. The line delivery as she leaves & ena watches…. I’m fucking sick….

> I’m glad they confirmed that mizuki is trans.

> I don’t want to be the one to comment on whether or not this was handled in the right way but as someone who has been outed in… a lower stakes way. I’m not dropping the lore on that. It was violating and heart wrenching. Having something you keep so close to your chest shared so callously with no regard for your feelings… having the choice robbed from you… It sucks. It really does. I can’t even begin to imagine how she must have felt being outed like that. I’m so sad for her.

> cliffhanger fuck you colopale. Niigo disbands (temporarily) mizuki disappears from area convos in the real world….. we are fucked. We are so fucked. Kanade5 (unless they fuck w the rotation) I am so scared. let’s all kill ourselves.

> unserious note: if nene5 & kanade5 are both next month i am going to be going fucking insane. And I just know kanade5 will be so serious and nene5 is gonna be more wxs beach episode era unserious clownery training arc shit. Truly a niigo/wxs foils moment.

Found an event TL. oh mizuki……. Oh…..

[jongseongsstar]

enhypen - as types of students they are in your classes!

warnings: none! enjoy reading!

🍒: Heesung

Hes in your history class.

Heesung would describe himself as a normal student, even though he makes better grades than everyone and is liked by most of his teachers. Known as the schools “ACE” because he always does well in competitions. Hes proud of himself for this lol. 

He takes school seriously and participates a lot in class.. but sometimes his assignments are a bit late because he’s always awake playing games. You try to stop him from staying up all night but, he doesn’t listen.

More below the cut!

Heesung’s pretty quiet though and a bit itimidating. Everyone in class is scared to partner up with him because he’s super smart. (they don’t want to seem dumb in front of him T_T) But!!! when you partner up with him hes super nice! He makes you feel comfy and encourages you! He actually appreciates that you don’t find him scary and that’s how you two became friends!

Most of the class tries to compete with him and quiz him on all subjects and he passes everything. It quite scary how well he is with every subject and how he knows everything.. except math. His biggest enemy. He’s really bad at geometry so he’ll ask you for help with that. (good thing your good at that) Helps you with your homework, but only if you help him with his haha. 

“Uhhh.. so do you want to help me out with History?”

“Only if you help with Geometry.”

“Deal.”

🍑: Jay

Hes in your calculus class.

Jay keeps his work all organised and neat. Jay has folders and dividers for every class and makes all his notes look super nice and neat. You pointed this out to him one day and that’s how you two became friends.  He also has really nice supplies that you now steal. You help him find them (because he thinks they’re lost).

“Jay..”

“Yeah.”

“What.. if I told you I have your really nice markers.”

“Y/n.. Why.”

Did I mention Jay is super smart??? Hes really good at math related subjects. Need help with algebra? He knows it! Need help with geometry??? He has it down! His secret??? He’s really hard working and on top of his work! Though, he’s kind of a perfectionist so he will push himself and study up late. He gets upset when when he doesn’t get a question right or when he doesn’t know something. Luckily, you’re his best friend who stops him from working too hard and cheers him up! He loves having you around because you usually get him out of this negative state.

Will scold you if you aren’t prepared or not paying attention because he wants his BFF to do well too! He really helps you out and makes sure you’re doing your best. Sometimes he’ll go like “Good luck with your test.. loser.” or “Make sure you study the night before alright? Don’t want you failing this class.”

Really likes his graphics design classes and always talks about them with you!

🍌: Jake

Hes in your spanish class.

Jake is super friendly and does well in this class! So he tries his best to help you out and support you. When it comes to speaking up in class he’s kinda shy.. that’s until he sees you and gets pumped up!! You always give him encouraging words and help him in class. He’s always happy in that class with you. He feels like he can honestly do anything when you’re here supporting him:p

You guys ended up partnering up one day and taking turns correcting each others pronunciation and that’s how you guys became friends. He was a bit shy at first until you encouraged him and made him feel better.

“Yo soy.. uhh..” (I am..)

“Guapo.” (Handsome.)

“Oh..?”

“Don’t worry you’re doing great!”

When Jake gets more comfortable with you he’ll crack jokes in class when you guys are supposed to working on something together. You guys end up getting so distracted that the teacher calls you both out on it. You’ll probably both end up being separated.. 😭

🍊: Sunghoon

Hes in your chemistry class.

Sunghoon is a quiet student in your class. (which is why you chose to talk to him because that class is chaotic..). Actually you wanted to be friends with him for a while but you didn't know how to approach him because he was so quiet.. (and he leaves class so fast too.) Once you finally got the chance to be friends you guys were inseperatable. You actually were one of his first friends and he's super happy about that!

Tbh.. Sunghoon doesn't know what's going on in that class (you do as well) so you both try your best to help each other out. You guys once needed to copy each others notes then you both realized that you didn't even have anything down 😭..

Both of you shy so when it comes to asking for help you both quietly argue about who should ask for help first. Sunghoon ends up getting to ask all the time because you use excuses like "Well.. you're cooler!" or "You're the tallest one here!" to butter him up and get him to go ask and it works ofc!

"Well you're older!"

"Okay, but the teacher likes YOU! The teacher doesn't even like me!"

"Let's be honest here.. no one really likes you Y/n."

You throw an eraser at his head while he gets up to ask the teacher for help lol.

🥑: Sunoo

Hes in your english class.

Sunoo is super active in that class and participates a lot. Just like Jay he takes notes and they're super pretty! Sunoo is actually your class president. Once you needed help and ever since then he's been offering to help you out in class. He actually likes helping you out lots!

“My Y/n does so well in class! I’m so proud of you!”

“Thanks, Sunoo.. T_T you’re so kind..”

Ahh... Sunoo brags about you a lot in class and calls you his little (sister/brother/sibling)! He adores you a lot and looks out for you. You look up to Sunoo as an older/younger brother because of how kind and his leadership skills. He makes you feel so comfortable around him.

You do the same since he is a little hard on himself sometimes because he wants to set a good example for the whole school. But at the end of the day he knows that no matter what he’s a star in your eyes! He's liked by everyone but what's most important to him is that you like him most.

🍓: Jungwon

Hes in your art.

Jungwon is such a good student there isn't a time when he isn't on time and his work isn't done. Or maybe he just really likes this class.. Either way he's always prepared and has his art supplies! You asked for a paint brush for water color and you noticed his work and was so surprised how good he was!

Jungwon and you both pay attention in class.. that’s until, you start feeling funny and crack jokes in class. Jungwon usually ignores because kids always joke around in class but for some reason when it's you it's 10x funnier. Jungwon would just quietly giggle and not make it obvious but he can't help it. Both of you end up getting in trouble.

"Mr. Yang. I don't understand what's so funny but one more laugh and you'll clean up everyone's area after class."

"Y..yes miss.."

"See.. you got me in trouble Y/n.."

He knows you mean well heh.

Jungwon is also your homework buddy! You always ask him for help and he helps you out. Surprisingly?? He's good at English and proof reads anything if you need another hand!

🫐: Ni-Ki

Hes in your gym class.

Most of the time, Ni-ki uses this class as a free time or time to practice different sports! Ni-ki is super cool, he plays almost every sport in class! But he spares time to help you study for tests or other classes. Sometimes he’ll sneak off and sleep in gym while you study quietly next to him.

“Jeez.. that boy is always tired..”

"I'm not even asleep yet.." 

"Oh."

You're right though. The reason why he's always tired is because he plays games all night.. like until 4 in the morning. It's like he never sleeps. Ever whenever you see him online it's always 3.. 5.. in the morning.

Ni-Ki IS popular but he doesn't hang out with anyone but you because he knows he can be himself around you. Which actually makes you feel nice that he's comfortable around you because you feel the same!

if you see any errors or mistakes please feel free to correct me! ^_^

[nachfo]

I just finished playing poppy playtime chapter 3 and i have a lot of things to say about it. I'm sorry man for what i'm about to say and how much i'm gonna ramble but its just the truth.

SPOILERS UNDER CUT!

I genually didnt like chapter 3. I had a miserable time playing it. There where some good stuff but it wasnt enought. I was seriously let down by this chapter. Everything just felt so goofy, too fast paced and out of place. And the gameplay was terrible, bunch of bugs, terrible auto saves, the gas mask was only used 3 to 4 times and the gun (which was what I was most exited for) only gets a good use at the end. Atleast the purple hand was kinda fun to use.

The writing was very floppy and generic, Ollie was so god damn annoying and unhelpfull, and i'm sorry but I didnt feel anything for kissy. And the way the characters talk about poppy, the player, catnap and the prototype is just straight up boring and cringe. The loading screens were super anticlimatic, and everything was just so confusing to follow, the game does a really bad job at directing. Half the game i didnt even know why I was doing what I was doing. And most puzzles really felt so lazy and had some very goofy ass solutions. And oh god i fucking hate the bateries.

The game started pretty good ngl up until after the school. It started to go down hill from there. The play place (i think that is what it was called) I was so exited for it and it turned out to be my last favorite section in the game. It was so tedious and boring and super glitchy. And the chase sequences in this game were awfull. And dont even get me started on the final boss fight. That was totally horrible. And the fucking stupid ass way we beat catnap is just so dumb and anticlimatic.

The game has a very hard time explaining things and usually a lot of stuff is missed. I really had a lot of expectation and was so happy about its release but I just left disapponted because i love poppy playtime but this was just disrespectfull to me.

There are tho some things that I really liked. The school section was super fun and scary, the graphics were fenomenal, the voice acting was great, the characters (designs) were awesome and the playcare itself was so cool and well made and put up toguether and i do have to admit that this chapter was actually scary.

This game was really lacking some more game play. It just wasnt fun to play. The red gas had some much potential but was barelly fully used at its full potential. This chapter could had been great. It had so many good and cool ideas but just didnt know how to implement them right. And idk but I still do not trust poppy if thats what the game wants to do. And also, idk but there where almost no reveals, eveything said we already knew or was just super obvious. There was more lore in the arg than in the chapter itself.

I love poppy playtime and i'm very sad this chapter ended up like this. Also idk if i'm the only one, but the inspiration from fnaf security breach and ruin is so obvious its annoying.

God. I don't even know how to BEGIN to describe how good Poppy Chapter 3 was. Everything about it from the voice acting to the models to the animations to the writing this time around just felt

Truly exceptional

[cosmicbash]

One the angsty prompt ideas I’ve been thinking about is Kells practicing how to cook for weeks so he can surprise Em by cooking him dinner, maybe for an anniversary or something, and on the day Kells has planned to surprise him, Em is hours late, leaving Kells alone for the evening. If you’re interested maybe you could write something like this? 🥰

3 years together. One thousand and ninety five fucking days between him and this old dorky man.

It's insane. Downright impossible to believe but Colson knows it's as real and true as the 2 year sobriety chip he's got hung around his neck on the gold chain Marshall gifted him with it this morning.

Both their relationship and his sobriety are as intertwined as their lives are now. Marshall's like the glue that holds all of his pieces together. Picking Colson back up, time and time again whenever he shattered in the beginning and filling in the gaps with his own loose pieces until it was Colson's turn to do the same. Which, by then, it only made sense to combine their puzzles and broaden the picture.

Now Marshall swoops in for Casie's PTA meetings he can’t make during tour. Holding the phone and helping him FaceTime for soccer games and school conferences when flight delays or bad luck keeps him late.

Colson tags along to Whitney's first few dates out in LA, weaving through the public spaces Marshall never could without drawing attention just to make sure she's safe and respected.

They tag team any situation involving the girls, even though Alaina and Hailey both still snicker at him from time to time, and Casie rolls her eyes at Marshall's rules. They're more than just dating now.

They're family.

And even just thinking about that brings tears to Colson's eyes.

Or maybe it's the onions. Baze said chewing gum helped mitigate this fucking problem but goddammit does it burn-

"Fuck!"

He has no idea how he got it in his mind that he could actually cook a meal, let alone a full anniversary dinner for Marshall but here he is. A pot and pan already cooking on the stove and his fingers knicked a dozen times in his rush to cut up more veggies for the sauce. 

It's insane.

But Colson's following through with it anyway, because he fucking loves Marshall and that bastard cooks dinner for them every single holiday or occasion so it's about time he stepped up to the plate and did it himself. 

Plus he's been secretly practicing for weeks with Baze over both FaceTime and a few in person lessons. Perfecting his simmering styles and meat seasoning to make the tastiest meal he can manage all on his own.

So far the last three times he's made the dish his bassist had given stellar reviews so there's little chance he'll somehow fuck it up tonight knowing it's for Marshall…..at least, he hopes.

The minor setbacks his butchered fingers have brought aside though, so far everything was coming along perfectly. His noodles are boiling (never over the rim, thank you wooden spoon trick), his meats marinating, and as soon as he tosses these sliced onions in his sauce will be cooking down beautifully.

All in all the night is starting to look like it just might be perfect.

Until 6 o'clock passes by and Colson's ears never pick up the click of the front door knob, or the hum of Marshall's escalade pulling up front outside.

The food's still simmering, minutes away from being actually done so he doesn't worry too much. Sure he was hoping to have a sweet moment where his boyfriend comes home and catches him cooking at the stove like a traditional housewife, but seeing his face when the food's done and plated promises to be just as cute.

Besides, Marshall has always fit the housewife role so much better than him anyway. Even the apron Colson's wearing is one of the older rapper's, stolen from his small collection in the pantry to protect his designer sweater.

Colson doesn't start to worry at 6. Traffic can be a bitch.

7 though? And then 7:30 when his texts go unread and his calls ring all the way through to voice-mail? That's when the blonde starts to fret. 

He's luckily put off plating because some brief flash on uncertainty had run through him after the food finished so it's stayed warm and simmering on the stove. But even that had to come to an end before 7:30 because his sauce would singe or his noodles might squish, so now Colson's trying to keep busy by perfecting the presentation. Shaky fingers swiping around the edges of Marshall's plate to clean up a splatter of sauce. Every Chopped Judge rambling off feedback in his head until he has it looking like something he's certain even Gordon fucking Ramsey would ask for a bite of.

By 8 the dinner table is set. His plate, Marshall's, the bucket of low alcoholic wine they both love chilling as a centerpiece. Colson even lights a few candles and adds some flowers from this mornings gift exchanges to keep himself from screaming.

There's a pit in his stomach that's steadily been growing though. Every passing minute and glance to his phone where he finds no change only carving it deeper. 

Marshall should be home. He never runs this late at the studio without a call, let alone without a message. He's treated his work like any other 9-5 job since before they ever even got together, always strict about his routine and careful to make up for over run hours by leaving earlier the next day. Usually Colson likes to bust his balls and insist he live a little more spontaneously but tonight isn't the one to pull that.

Especially not if it means Marshall's going to completely forget to check his fucking phone and leave him trying not to think the worst.

Colson only males it another 5 minutes before he caves and texts Paul. Fingers tapping fast across his screen to draft multiple desperate sounding messages before he finally settles on a "Em bust his phone again?" That feels just casual enough to not embarrass him in the off chance Marshall decides to burst through the front door seconds after it sends.

The door stays closed though and Paul doesn't open the message at all. 

Now Colson can't even start passive aggressively eating dinner on his own if he wanted too. The pit in his stomach has torn itself open wide into a nauseous chasm. Every scary possibility he wanted to avoid thinking about spilling forth from the dark trench like ghouls.

He's dead. Some crazy fan broke into the studio and shot the whole place up. No one's gotten around to tell him yet, that's all. They're too busy dealing with the fallout.

No, Em's security is beyond top tier, and with how close Colson and his current bodyguard are he knows the guy would call him immediately. Marshall's fine.

Unless… what if he was in a car accident? Or some road rage incident gone fatal? Colson's seen Marshall's short temper flare up while driving. They've made dozens of jokes about it in the past, so is it really that unreasonable to believe?

Colson's pacing in the front haul when he calls Porter. Phone tucked between his ear and shoulder while he fights his shoe laces, heart racing in his chest. Prepping to fly out of the house the second Denaun tells him what fucking hospital Marshall's staying in, praying it's at the ICU section and not some fucking morgue.

"Kelly?" The older man sounds confused when he finally answers. Voice high and tone light like he's expecting this to be a butt dial. "What's up man?"

The lack of rush or worry in Denaun's voice almost soothes Colson's panic right on the spot. Surely he wouldn't sound so casual if something had happened. 

It's enough to keep Colson from immediately pleading for Marshall's safety at the least. "H-hey, uh nothing really-" Maybe Marshall is even with him right now, realizing how fucking late its gotten and how shit of a boyfriend he's been and that's why Denaun sounds awkward too. "Just uh, waiting for Marsh to get his slow ass home ya know? Sorry, aheh, I'm probably sounding like a fucking needy girlfriend right now, calling his friends and shit-" the longer Colson rambles the more embarrassed he actually feels in the moment.

God he must sound pathetic right now. Panicking over Marshall being a few hours late.

"Waiting? Didn't Marshall head out like 2 hours ago?"

"W-what?"

Colson's blood feels like actual ice in his veins.

"He isn't home? I mean, I know he was gonna stop at- fuck is it already half past 8? Marshall seriously isn't home?" Denaun's sudden panic only heightens Colson's own, but he can't get any more words to come out. Not with how a rock feels like it's jumped up his throat. "Shit, Ryan are you getting through to him? Try Paul-"

Ryan's there too? 

"What? Paul's gotta fucking answer-"

They can't get ahold of Paul either?

"Kelly have you-"

Marshall's missing. Colson's been standing around making dinner for hours, worrying over the portion sizes and appearance of his plates and Marshall's been fucking missing. What kind of partner is he? What will he even tell Hailey? Alaina? And fuck Casie is supposed to be coming up this weekend so they can all go vacation together before his next tour-

The front door bumping into his shoe startles Colson out of his frozen panic. Denaun's angry shouting dropping from his ear, as he twists and meets a pair of sheepish blue eyes peeking around the hardwood.

"Hey." 

Marshall's…..

"Is that my apron?"

So fucking dead.

"Is this your--" Colson's fingers are curling around the edge of the door so fast he doesn't even care that it makes his phone fly to the floor. "That's what you want to fucking say to me!?" His anger is boiling fast, replacing the cold in his veins with lava. "You fucking piece of-"

Marshall stumbling inside with the yanked door is expected, but the flash of bandages and a sling douse Colson's flames like a bucket of water. "Ow, fuck just give me a second to explain-"

He's hurt.

Now with all of Marshall visible Colson's hyperaware of dry blood splattered on his white graphic tee and scratches partially hidden within the rapper's beard along his cheek. "I got in an accident out on the M-8, it was minor but-"

Colson really can't handle all these rapid mood switches Marshall is putting him through today.

“You fucking idiot-“ Tears are bubbling up in his eyes and it’s like his hands can’t reach his partner fast enough. Pulling Marshall into his arms for a tight hug despite the pained noises his actions inspire. “Stupid, old asshole-“ Marshall’s hurt, the cars probably wrecked, but he’s home and that’s enough of a relief to finally smother that pit weighing down his stomach. “Don’t ever scare me like that again!”

A moment passes before he’s hugged back, shock more than likely freezing his partner up but when Marshall does loop his good arm around Colson he pulls him close. So close Colson is the one who’s bones feel like they might ache. “Can’t make any promises about that,” The older rapper’s palm feels warm when it climbs to cup his neck, Marshall’s face turning to press a kiss into Colson’s throat. 

That brush of lips is the final crack to release the flood gates.

"I love you."

"I know."

"I really really fucking love you."

"I know baby."

"I don't care how old your ass is, you better hold out and fucking die after me like a proper goddamn boyfriend, you hear me Marshall?" He's getting snot all over the older rapper's shirt. Full on smearing it across his own cheek and the fabric with every pointless rub of his face. "I love you so fucking much. Can't do this without you."

"Told you I'm not dying after you unless you kill me first, and I'm chasing you into the afterlife once you do go too. Fuck all the marriage shit, death ain't parting us either you brat." Marshall's tone is light and his palm is doing wonders to comfort him by rubbing circles into his back. It's enough to slow his hiccupped breathing down a few notches. "I dunno if you noticed but, I'm a little obsessed with you."

That drags out a wet snort. "Y-yeah?" When Colson pulls back to meet Marshall's eyes he swears he can see a wet shimmer starting to glaze over his partner’s as well. "Prove it then."

There's a flicker of something in blue eyes, so fast that Colson almost thinks he hallucinates the emotion altogether. But then Marshall's wrapped up arm wiggles between their bodies. The dark blue of the sling catching and sliding so his scratched up fist can shimmy its way partially out. "Planned on it-" There's something clutched tight there, black peeking out from between Marshall's finger and thumb. It's got Colson's heart dropping down into his stomach all over again. "What do you think I was driving so late on the M-8 for?"

"Marshall-" It can't be.

"Colson." But his shithead of an accident victim boyfriend is pulling back, both his good arm and slung arm awkwardly flailing in the air for a moment as he drops down on one knee. The visible wince not hidden as well as Colson imagines the man wants it to be. But Marshall's eyes are softening, and the blonde feels completely cemented in place. The only part of him moving being the uncontrollable shaky quiver of his bottom lip. "I had a whole moment planned, there were flowers, balloons, and those stupidly expensive alcoholic chocolates you love, but they all got absolutely trashed in the crash. Like, half of Detroit is probably going to think the Macies Thanksgiving parade started early. Paul called to have it all replaced, and honestly some intern is probably going to come banging on the door in about 20 minutes but I don't want to wait-" There's a flash of genuine worry that's furrowing the skin between Marshall's brows as he continues. "So I'm sorry this isn't gonna be that fancy perfect proposal you've always dreamed of-"

"Shut up." Colson's voice can't go above a whisper. His tone quick and clipped from how anxious he is to hear the man finally finish. "Just- shut up, ask me. Ask me Marsh, please-"

"Fine, always need to rush me."The rapper's lip quirks at the corners. Hands transferring the small box between eachother with a bit of fumbling. "Will you, Colson Baker-" Until Marshall can finally get it open with an audible clunk. "Legally commit to being with my annoying old ass forever?" 

[surveys-at-your-service]

Survey #435

from yesterday, don’t feel like updating the answers. :^)

When you get married what do you think you’ll put most of your focus and money into? Uhhh. I really don't know... I mean maybe doing all I can do avoid debt? That's what my parents mostly argued about, and I know financial strain can really affect a couple. I never want that burden. Who in your life causes you the most stress or negative feelings? My damn self. Have you ever had a teacher that also taught your parents? No; my parents didn't grow up here. Wait! I THINK Mom had one of my college professors? I don't recall for sure, and I definitely don't remember who it was. Are you the type of person who seeks out revenge? Nah. Are there any songs that inspire you? Certainly, such as "Life Won't Wait" by Ozzy Osbourne, "Get Up" by Shinedown, and more. How do you feel about celebrities getting involved in politics? Do you think that the celebrity world and the political world should be kept apart? Not at all; everyone has the right to share their opinion and should not feel like it's necessary to censor it. Let them be people with morals and beliefs, too. I'm totally fine with them CHOOSING to be quiet about controversial subjects, but they're more than welcome to share their thoughts on any topic. What is one pro of living where you do, and what is one con? What is a pro and a con of living where you wished you lived? I guess the only real pro (and this is horrible to be the first thought) is that we're under the radar; like, not really a target for terrorism or anything, lol. I'd get kinda nervous if I lived in, like, Washington D.C. or something. We have A LOT of cons: there is NOTHING to do, we're essentially a hub for crime, the scenery is boring and bland as fuck... I could go on for a long time. I'd love to live in many areas in North America, but I'll go with Alaska, since that would absolute RULE. A strong pro would definitely be the cold climate and the sights, but it would definitely be a con to me when that relentless dark era lasts for months on end. I need the sun (from inside anyway, ha ha) sometimes, because it being dark for what, half a year?, would really damage my happiness. What is your favorite episode of your favorite TV show? Referring to Meerkat Manor, it's actually the one where Mozart dies, I think, even though it destroyed my heart. I just think the writer portrayed it as so beautifully tragic, and the clips shown were so pretty. Does having others watch you do things make you uncomfortable? What sorts of things make you extremely uncomfortable if you are watched while doing them? Are there any things that give you confidence to do if you have an audience? ABSOFUCKINGLUTELY. Do NOT watch me on the computer (especially when writing), I literally will not draw if someone's watching (inevitably besides in Art classes, I think Sara is legit the only person who's watched me draw a bit), I really don't like people watching me edit photography, I'm nooot a fan of others seeing me exercise (though I kinda have to suck that up with having a personal trainer), etc. etc. Just don't watch me do anything, lol. I don't know what actually boosts my confidence if I'm being observed. Does someone in your house speak a different language on a regular basis? No. Do you follow or care about any big sports events? Not at all. Are there any activities people normally do together that you prefer doing alone? Hm. I dunno. If you are going somewhere where you’ll have to wait for a while (i.e. a doctor’s office), do you bring something to occupy yourself? My phone, yeah. How long is your favorite song? I checked, and it's almost six minutes. Do you think you’d ever want to be “internet famous”? I'll admit I've somewhat thought about it, only because my career choices are running so dry, and I'd be able to do it alone. However, I've got noooo idea what I'd actually do, and I also don't think I could handle ridicule or anything like that for any reason. Having a spotlight on me would stress me out. Who was the main cook of your Thanksgiving meal last year? My older sister. What moment in your life have you been most scared? Probably this one occasion where Dad had to pick my sister and me up from school one day and make the 30-minute drive home. Well. He was clearly in a hellish mood because he was flying. He ran stop signs and red lights, passed people illegally... I was in the passenger's seat and absolutely convinced we were going to crash. I can barely believe we didn't. Who was the last person you slow danced with? -_- Do you prefer headphones or earbuds? Earbuds. I like how they block out external sound better, and they don't hurt my ears like headphones do. What person/people do you trust the most? My mom. Who in your life do you care about more than yourself? My parents, sisters, my nieces and nephew, Sara... A lot of people, if I'm being honest. I don't value my life as much as I should. Which wild animal would you most like to have as a pet? I am DESPERATE to rescue an opossum one day. :''''( What teacher did all the high school boys/girls have a crush on? I have no idea. Have you ever felt seriously violated? No. Do you watch American Horror Story? I adore(d) the first season; it was mine and Jason's "show." We watched most of season two as well, but I lost interest in the later half of it. I haven't really watched it since, save for the pilot episode of some season I forgot. Does your hometown have any urban legends/scary stories? Not to my knowledge. What’s the scariest nightmare you remember having? Something involving my dad that I won't speak about. Pancakes or French toast? Oh my god, French toast. That sounds delicious rn. Are there any apps you’re addicted to? Not addicted, nah. Did you have a favorite stuffed animal as a child? Yes; it was a bunny holding a multicolor polka-dotted blanket. Do you still collect stuffed animals? Hell yeah. Have you ever had eggs cooked over a campfire? No. What colors of mascara have you worn on your lashes? Just black. What font do you usually use? I mean, it depends on what I'm doing. Is it supposed to appear professional? Aesthetically pleasing? It varies too much to answer this with one font. What about font colors? Usually just black, but again, it depends on what I'm writing. Are you good at making graphics or designing layouts? Ha, no. Do you put gel or mousse in your hair? No. Sleep with just one pillow? No, I use two. I am VERY uncomfortable with just one. Ever woke up crying? Yeah, from nightmares. Do you like big dogs or small dogs better? It depends on the breed and their energy level. I don't really prefer one over the other as a general judgment. Are you going to graduate high school on time? I did. Been to the zoo lately? No, but I'd love to go. :/ Now that I'd consider myself at least a pretty decent photographer, I'd love to see what shots I could take. I LOVE photographing animals with how unpredictable they are. It's like playing the lottery; you really don't know what you're going to get, but you have the chance for seriously priceless moments. Even if we could afford the trip, though, I know I wouldn't last long whatsoever with my legs being as weak as gelatine. I know especially that there's a notable incline in the path, and I'd never make it up it. I really, really look forward to the day where I can really start feeling a difference in my body thanks to the gym. Have you ever been to Mississippi? No. What did you do for your last birthday? We went to The Cheesecake Factory. Do you like to cook? No. What is the worst thing that has happened to you in your entire life? If I'm looking at the big picture and what truly damaged my pleasure in life the most, it'd be developing depression and such intense anxiety. I've given up so much and changed so negatively because of it. Do you know when your next family reunion will be? We've never had one. My family is too spread out. What is your favorite thing to do with your significant other? I'm single, but even in a relationship, I love playing video games together. I've got multiple memories of just having a great time doing that. Where is “home” for you? Wherever Mom is. Is there an animal that creeps you out? Whale sharks, maggots and other bug larvae, centipedes, many beetles, and some other bugs. What is the name of the last band you discovered? Uhhh.. good question. I admittedly don't listen to new music a lot. I tend to stick to the stuff I know. Do you prefer group projects, or would you prefer to work alone? I would rather kick my ankle against a Razer scooter than do a group project. Have you ever been to Hooters? No. Do you have a brother? What’s his name? Yeah, Robert, but everyone calls him "Bobby." Have you ever thought that your life was so bad you wanted to give up? About a billion times. I still do sometimes. Do you have a ceiling fan located in your bedroom? Yes. Have you ever been in a lighthouse? No, but I was supposed to visit one in the fourth grade. The water was way too aggressive that day, though, so we had a change of plans and went to a closer island. Hell, it might have been the better option, because it had horses. I remember collecting seashells, too, and just watching the power of the ocean hammer at the shores. It was really pretty. Have you ever been bitten by an animal? Only playfully, like by a cat. Well wait, I think my old baby iguana may have bitten me once (he sure tried to, ha ha), but I don't remember for sure. Did it rain today? Yes. It rains pretty much every afternoon here in the late summer. What was the name of the last dog you pet? Zeke, my sister's German shepherd. He's adorable. Has your luggage ever been lost at the airport? Did you get it back? No. Do you have certain friends that you hug every time you see them? I pretty much always hug my friends when I see them. I'm a big hugger. Have you ever witnessed a tornado? No, thank the fucking Lord. Who is your favorite person to talk to when you’re down? Sara. What are you listening to right now? "Blood For Blood" by Powerwolf. Can you get over people easy? Hell no. I do NOT handle loss well AT ALL. And not just romantically. What was the last thing you carried to your room? A drink. Do you drink water that comes from your sink? Only once it's been filtered. Have you ever prank called the police? That is fucking awful. No. What’s your LEAST favorite smiley? XD looks so stupid to me I'm sorry lmao xD reigns supreme. Do you like Italian food? Yeah, more than I used to. Have you ever put red lipstick on just to make lip marks on something? No. Do you watch Shane Dawson on YouTube? Isn't his career pretty much toast now? I DID used to love his videos, though. I still occasionally watch his fiance, though, and he pops up sometimes. Regardless of everything, I still think he's funny as fuck. Would you ever spend a day to see what it’s like to be homeless? NOOOOOOO NO NO NO NO. I am TERRIFIED of living on the streets someday. I want NO idea what it's like. Is the house you’re currently living in over 50 years old? I highly doubt that. Have you ever had a yard sale? Many. What is your favorite color? Baby pink. Did you have a good day or a bad day? Today was extreeeemely dull and felt like it lasted eons. Do you know anyone that has/had cancer? I sadly know maaaaany. Have you ever read somebody else’s diary? No, that is incredibly rude. Do you enjoy going to school? I hated it from start to end. Like I have good memories, but overall, I hated school. Were you a big jump roper back in the day? OHHHH YES. I almost learned how to double-dutch, even. I could jump with two ropes, but not jump in with two. Are you a local celebrity? Definitely not. Do you eat candy daily? No. I'm already fat dude, I don't need candy. I avoid candy as best as I can. Do you get nervous with public speaking? Like you would not believe. How old were you when you got your driver's license (if you have it)? I'm 25 and still don't have it. Has someone of the opposite sex ever told you they loved you? Yes. What memory are you most afraid of losing? Meh, I don't know. A lot of what I consider my "favorite" memories I'd honestly be better off losing, probably. Who accompanied you to your first concert? My mom, younger sister, and Jason. Would you rather have tickets to see your favorite band in concert, or $100 to go shopping? TAKE ME TO THE OZZY CONCERT. What do you usually eat for breakfast? It really varies. I'd say cereal most often, probably? Do you wish you were more outgoing? Yeah. Do you know anyone who wears a hearing aid? I don't think so?

[teamhawkeye]

unfiltered and massively spoiler filled thoughts on RE8 below the cut [MAJOR SPOILERS AHEAD]:

The Good

The first half of the game

The initial village segment and the castle portion and even “the house in the mist” sections were all pretty taut and well put together. i loved exploring the castle - was more than a little disappointed that you get locked out after Alcina’s boss fight, i didn’t explore it fully D: - and the unexpected terror of Donna’s section really pulled me out of the sense of comfort i had started to fall into, right as i was saying to myself “this hasn’t been scary at all”

The return of some series high notes

Revisiting things in previous Resident Evil games is not always a bad thing. I really enjoyed the return of weapon customization and treasures, those were aspects i enjoyed in RE4 and RE5. The return of the Merchant, in the form of the Duke, was welcome as well. The Duke is a G - he’s a good guy and i respected him most

Graphics, scenery, etc.

It’s a pretty game to look at, there’s no getting around that. I liked the set pieces, especially the Castle portion

Ammo crafting

Now this was something i greatly enjoyed. There are often times you get too much ammo for the gun you use least or you run out of ammo in harder difficulty levels. Being able to collect scrap material and make your own ammo was a very nice addition that i greatly appreciated

The Bad

(some of these are going to be personal opinions about the storytelling and narrative choices, so be prepared for that)

Pacing and direction

RE7 was a return to the series’ “roots”: so back to the footnotes of RE1 and RE2. If that was the case with 7, then RE8 did a speed run of RE3, Code Veronica, RE4, RE5, and RE6 all at once.

I know i said earlier revisiting hallmarks from previous games isn’t a bad thing, and it’s not - but while RE7 did it masterfully with sticking to mainly RE1 and RE2 and pulling in just a few old hallmarks, RE8 went absolutely buck wild in trying to cram in as many past enemy types and encounters as possible. A callback to one standout enemy is one thing, ala the Stalker type that is Mr. X, Nemesis, and Ustanak that Lady Dimitrescu also serves as...but then also the giant water monster from RE4, the Executioner of RE5, the “chainsaw” enemies (here, drills instead) of RE4, RE5, and RE6. hell, even the Lycans after a time started to feel very Las Plagas-esque in their ability to use weapons and track and coordinate. And you can’t tell me you didn’t see very similar designs/similarities between Miranda’s boss battle that you did with Alexia’s in Code Veronica...

The pacing started off solid with the initial few segments, but quickly seemed to lose its footing once it oscillated violently between wildly different styles of play and storytelling and didn’t regain its stride the rest of the game. One moment, it’s classic RE. The next, it’s P.T. + Outlast. The next, back to “a mash up of action and horror, leaning more on action” styles of RE4 + RE5. Then the finale straight up started to feel like an entirely different game before you reached that final boss fight - it felt like i was jerked in one direction one minute, and a completely different one the next

There is a lot of exposition and explaining that doesn’t happen until legit the last 45 or so minutes. Not new for the series to withhold information until the back half of the game, but there was legit almost no build up to the very sudden plot bombs that got dropped successively in the last throes of the story. Previous games rewarded you with fragments at a fairly even pace - i felt like all of RE8′s story gets dropped on you in a single monologue and a handful of notes just before the endgame

I’m not even gonna go that deep into how hard it was to keep up with all the different infection methods the mold managed to have - it was just A Lot and i’ve played a lot of Resident Evil in the past, so i know just how many different ways a single pathogen can have on humans and animals...and it still felt excessive

I honestly felt like the third segment with Moreau wasn’t even necessary. they really played up these “four lords” to not have them do a whole lot of anything. and i know there’s always been mini bosses before you actually reach the final Big Bad, but seriously, Moreau’s segment can be blitzed through in a span of 20 minutes or so first playthrough. the castle segment with Dimitrescu was solid, the house segment with Donna was nightmare fuel, lmfao, but still engaging and challenging. by the time you get to the third and sprint right through, you’re left wondering what the point of it even was. you can tell that was the least cared about narrative arc in the whole story

A giant point of note is that a huge chunk of RE8′s story could have been avoided or altered had Chris just actually fucking spoken to Ethan at the start about what the fuck was going on. And for him not to is completely unlike Chris past RE5 and RE6, that made no narrative sense whatsoever. Just another opportunity to pile on some more trauma and guilt onto Chris’ shoulders by making him “responsible” for Ethan being pushed to far and dying as a result

“Ethan actually ‘died’ when first meeting Jack Baker and was completely taken over by mold, it’s a big secret to everyone but Mia. also, he’s gone too far, there’s no saving him, he had to die”

You’re going to tell me that Ethan still being infected or impacted by the mold from RE7 is some big secret??? did the BSAA not run tests on him and Mia to make sure they were back to normal levels??? how do they not know?!? the government was able to figure out that Sherry’s exposure to the G Virus altered her permanently and study her healing capabilities, how the fuck was that not the same with Ethan???

Also, how is it that the mold’s impact on him is so much higher? he was at the Baker estate for like, 2 days max and while, yes, he did sustain some serious damage, he never fell prey to Eveline’s control and showed absolutely no signs of infection outside of being able to heal/use his hand after it was chopped off. and depending on how you played RE7, the only major injury he sustains aside from probable bruising or broken bones is that hand being cut off as mentioned before

You’re also going to tell me of the number of Resident Evil characters who have been infected with viruses and parasites and what have you and have been cured or had the negative effects negated, Ethan was the only one “too far gone” to be saved??? Jill got infected with T Virus, Claire has been infected by two separate viruses, Leon has survived a parasite infection, both Zoe and Mia were exposed to mold for years and seem to be okay...why is it that Ethan was the only one who couldn’t be saved? because he “died”? how in the world did he get infected so fast - he’d been there an hour, max! - that he was able to be revived in the first place and it wasn’t even noticeable that he had changed at all???

“the BSAA can’t be trusted anymore, they’re involved in shady shit, like deploying bioweapons into battle”

we already went through this a bit back in Revelations 1 with the blackmailed director and double agents. but to full on go “well, the entire organization is now dirty” after it was legit founded by Chris, Jill, and Barry to combat bioterrorism really sits wrong with me. all i can think is that they are running out of villains at this point and now are poising the BSAA to be a Big Bad in the future. which, again, doesn’t sit right with me

Retconning

Tying Ozwell E. Spencer back to Miranda wasn’t such a huge dealbreaker for me, but it is a bit obnoxious to now have to go back and amend “he came up with the idea for Umbrella and its pursuits with Marcus and Ashford, its other founding members” to “well, he didn’t actually come up with the idea for Umbrella and its research with Marcus and Ashford, he already had the idea from his time spent with Miranda uwu”

More so, the retconning around Eveline is a bit of a pain in the ass. So she only came about as a result of Miranda crossing paths with the Connections and giving them some of her mold to work with? And Eveline was only a failed experiment to Miranda in her attempt to be able to transfer her daughter’s essence/subconscious/whatever into a living child? And there are pictures of ‘10 year old” Eveline in Miranda’s possession - how come Evie didn’t have any memory of her at all (speaking of Evie, why the fuck did she appear in 8 briefly as a hallucination [?] to explain to Ethan his condition???)

How are you going to try and tell me that some village from prior to the 19th century was using the “Umbrella” symbol and Spencer just snatched it for himself? that was just stupid, honestly - even more stupid how Ethan didn’t recognize the symbol, despite flying off in a Blue UMBRELLA helicopter at the end of RE7

Mocap and cutscenes

Was it just me or did parts of this game look severely unpolished compared to RE7??? some parts looked good - like the Dimitresus all seemed to be rendered very well. It became very noticeable to me in the back half of the game, mainly with Chris and Mia, but a little with Heisenberg too, where their mouths didn’t match up with the dialogue a lot and they looked a lot less put together than previous scenes and characters. Mia in particular, i was struck by how much better her mocap seemed in RE7 compared to RE8. Maybe because there was a bigger ensemble cast in 8 that they spread themselves a little too thin in that regard?

[hakuogakuen]

Hakuouki SSL: All Heisuke Emails

EDITED 7/31/20

Hello! Here are the translations for all emails that Chizuru can receive from Heisuke, as well as a simple method to allow players to identify which email they have received. Primary translation by yuugs and primary proof reading by kuririn, with further contributions by shizuumi, MaiMaiOtome, and a member of the otogelib server who preferred to remain unnamed. Translation begins below the cut!

(above is a simple graphic which that identifies where each character’s emails can be found) 

1. 難しい選択だよなあ……

Sub: It's a difficult decision to make...

Sorry about earlier. I brought down the mood without meaning to.

Well, even if I say I'm worn out, the test won't just disappear, so I just have to give it my all!

Anyway, for now, my biggest problem is whether to reduce my sleep time or my gaming time......

You could reduce your sleep time...?]  or  [You could reduce your gaming time...?]

→ “You could reduce your sleep time...?”

RE: It's a difficult decision to make...

Right!?

I need to have my breaks after all, and if I sleep during class, I'll be able to manage somehow...!

→ “You could reduce your gaming time...?”

RE: It's a difficult decision to make...

...That's really my only option, huh?

After all, I'll definitely die if I don't sleep...

All right, until the tests are over, my games are sealed away!

2. お互い頑張ろうぜ！ 

Sub: Let's both do our best!

Hey Chizuru, sorry for emailing you right before the test.

There's not much time left, so let me just say...

Thanks.

I was able to rest a bit thanks to you, so now I probably won't be falling asleep during the test.

Let's both do our best!

[I should also be careful not to nod off.] or  [Yeah, let's give it our all!]

→ “I should also be careful not to nod off.” 

RE: Let's both do our best!

Also, be sure to write your name down and not to get out of sync with the answer column!

→ “Yeah, let's give it our all!”

RE: Let's both do our best!

Yeah!

Let's surprise everyone by getting full marks!

3. マネージャーは、やっぱなし！ 

Sub: Actually, forget about being our manager!

Geez, those guys just went on and on saying whatever they wanted...!

Chizuru, you shouldn't worry about the manager thing. 

If they say something about it again, make sure to turn them down firmly!

[I'll cheer you on at your matches, at least.] or [That might be hard…]

→ “I'll cheer you on at your matches, at least.”

RE: Actually, forget about being our manager!

Yeah, I think just having someone cheer for you is fine, and not as a manager or anything.

When that time comes, I'll be counting on you!

→ “That might be hard…”

RE: Actually, forget about being our manager!

Yeah, I guess so...

Plus, if you really think about it, there's a lot of club members.

Even if you became the manager, there's no way only one person could handle it by themselves.

4. たこ焼きマイスター 

Sub: Takoyaki master

Ahh... My arm hurts...

Well, that's okay.

I don't even know how many hundreds of takoyaki I made today.

But I guess that's why I became so good at making them!

Should I make some at your place next time?

[Looking forward to it!] or [I'll make them.]

→ “Looking forward to it!”

RE: Takoyaki master

Yeah!

I'll put all my skill into it, so expect great results!

→ "I'll make them.”

RE: Takoyaki master

Yeah, I’d be happy to have ones you made.

Alright, let's have a takoyaki party at your house later!

...Just thinking about it's gotten me hungry already...

5. メリークリスマス！ 

Sub: Merry Christmas!

Chizuru.

Thanks for earlier.

Merry Christmas again!

...Hehe. I don't know if it's because I could finally give away the present I've been holding onto for so long, but for some reason I'm feeling really refreshed now.

[Thanks so much, Heisuke, really.] or [I also need to thank you…]

→ “Thanks so much, Heisuke, really.”

RE: Merry Christmas!

It's fine, it's fine.

I just wanted to give it to you, that's all. 

If you feel like you need to thank me...

Then you can make me a bento next time!

→ “I also need to thank you…”

RE: Merry Christmas!

You don't need to think  about that!

...Ah. Honestly, you're gonna get my hopes up a bit if you say things like that.

6. あけましておめでとう 

Sub: Happy New Year

Let's go for an encore: 

Happy New Year, Chizuru!

You really saved me, both today and yesterday.

If things had continued the way they were, I literally would've been thrown out into the cold...

[You can stay over any time.] or [It's like when we were kids. I had fun.]

→ “You can stay over any time.”

RE: Happy New Year

No, you, um, I'm sure you're saying that the same way you did when we were kids, but…

...........

No, never mind, yeah. 

Anyway, thanks!

Let's have another great year!

→ “It's like when we were kids. I had fun.”

RE: Happy New Year

I used to stay over a lot, huh?

...It's a bit embarrassing, now that I think about it.

Anyway, you really saved me.

Let's have another great year!

7. （無題）

Sub: (Untitled)

hungr

[W-What's wrong, Heisuke!?] or [(Wrong chat...?)]

→ “W-What's wrong, Heisuke!?”

RE: (Untitled)

Ah, my bad.

Accidentally sent it midway through.

The truth is, I bought a game yesterday and ran out of money by accident.

So even if I get hungry this week, I can't buy anything to eat...

Ugh...

I got even hungrier thinking about it...

→ (Wrong chat...?)

RE: (Untitled)

Ah, my bad, Chizuru.

I accidentally made a mistake when sending that. 

Don't worry about it...

...Haah...

 8. 学食の新メニュー！ 

Sub: New menu item for the cafeteria!

Chizuru, did you know!?

I asked Gen, and soon a new menu will be available at the cafeteria!

When it's released, let's go try it out asap!

[What kind of menu is it?] or [I usually eat bentos, though...]

→ “What kind of menu item is it?”

RE: New menu item for the cafeteria!

I've heard that there's definitely a super-spicy curry set.

You can choose the spiciness level; dry, medium, super or demonically spicy.

If you're really a man, 

you got no choice but to tackle the demonically spicy one!

→ “I usually eat bentos, though...”

RE: New menu item for the cafeteria!

That's true, now that you mention it.

Then, bring your bento to the cafeteria.

I'll order it and let you taste it!

9. 助けてくれ…… 

Sub: Please save me......

Please save me, Chizuru......

Earlier, Shinpachi gave me some math homework, 

but I can't make any headway on it at all.

I need to finish it by tomorrow, but what d'you think I should do......?

[I could take a look, but…] or [You have to do it yourself.]

→ "I could take a look, but…”

RE: Please save me......

Eh? You'd seriously help me out!?

But, even if you say that, you're still a freshman.

You wouldn't be able to understand sophomore math......

...All right, there's nothing else I can do. 

Souji's too scary, so I'll have to rely on 

you or Yamazaki!

→ “You have to do it yourself.”

RE: Please save me......

Ugh. Y-You're right.

I shouldn't always rely on you, huh?

......All right, from now on I'll concentrate really hard!

I'll try my best and finish it quickly!

[ramblings-of-a-mad-cat]

oh yea i remember seeing that ismelda thing too. it did look pretty nasty with the claw marks/scratches, but it wasn’t too graphic imo like i don’t think it’s bad enough to traumatize anyone but we aren’t shown all of it so idk. i didn’t know players below yr 6 could see that though, seems pretty weird that they can. isn’t that a spoiler?maybe it’s a bug or something :/

That’s a good point. The sprites really aren’t that detailed, all things considered. It’s less the image of Ismelda injured and bleeding, and more the situation that I think would make it scary, particularly for younger players. The glitch that causes her to show up like that in what is basically a character menu, with no explanation or otherwise any acknowledgement from the game...yeah, I think I would freak out a little if I saw that. It’s just such a strange bug for that reason alone, never mind the fact that it’s spoilery. I don’t know how many players in what years are able to see it, but either way, we have yet to reach the point of released content where we know what happened to Ismelda, so it’s kind of a spoiler no matter what. At the end of the day, it’s not the worst oversight they could have had, but if it wasn’t for the datamining community who can verify that it’s just something from future chapters, we’d seriously be wondering what the hell was going on. 

[ladywhaiyvern]

Musings of An Otaku #7- Of Machine Animals and Relics of Old Ones

Ever since life took its course a few years ago, I stepped away from the video game scene to spend time with family. Back and forth hospital trips and long days of surgery among the other stressors of just being in a busy hospital environment would have been a great excuse to lose myself in a game. But for some reason, I just could not for the life of me sit down long enough to get into any games. Mobile games hardly counted in my book. If that was the case then the only “game” I played during that time frame was “Animal Crossing: Pocket Camp.” Hell, that’s the only mobile game I still play now. Religiously. Every day. Do dailies on Pocket Camp and then switch over to New Horizons and do my dailies there. Shit, I wish some of the items they offer in PC were available in NH! I digress. At this point, I had not sat down with say one of the next generation consoles at the time and played a newly released game. 

I guess I am trying to make up for lost playing time now as we are in the middle of pandemic. Limiting the time out in public to essential trips only. No eating out as much as I used to. What better way to pass the time, then catch up on games that I wanted to play but never got around to. Lord knows I have all of them purchased. Just haven’t played a single one yet. Then again, this goes for anything. I still have a very large pile of Anime blu-rays and dvds sitting around that I haven’t touched. Manga on shelves yet to be cracked into. I am working on getting through my Dragonlance books though! Just started book 2 of the Elven Exiles. Things are not looking good for the elves at all. ANYWHO!

Horizon: Zero Dawn. A game I remember seeing trailers and game footage for when it was in development back in the day. I was interested in it then, but then things had happened in life (as I have said). Started picking my way through it early last year. It was different, interesting. Your typical open-world action RPG. Beautiful graphics and landscapes. Didn’t think too much about it as I set it aside for a little while and then came back to it full force. Aloy did not draw me into the world, as much as the lore did. I wanted to find out what the hell happened to the world and why these animal shaped machines were so hell bent on killing everyone. I liked the look of these animal machines. Come on, I absolutely love Power Rangers and the seasons that used animal motifs (or mystical creatures). So, mechanical beasts were nothing new to me. They just were not sentient and hellbent on destruction. I mean, one can argue for a few seasons about it but I’m not here to discuss and argue Power Rangers. This is about Horizon: Zero Dawn. 

I do not recall how many hours I spent going through the main scenario of the game (as I did spend A LOT of that time hiding and planning ambushes on machines). And, well I am the type to go through the entire friggen map and get every single item and complete every quest. Okay, maybe not EVERY quest. I still have the hunting ground trials to do but I’m not really concerned with those as I am getting all the metal flowers, and ancient vessels. What can I say?! I laughed at the recommended level you had to be for the final showdown. I was way over that….and I mean…..wwwwwwwwwwwwwwaaaaaaayyyyy over that. I had the nice ancient amour as well. The one where you had to go around and get the power cells to open up the bunker. The one that has the nice shield factor. Yeah, I liked that. I liked many of the outfits with the added bits and bobs of machines and wiring. It was different and yet still very tribal looking. I also enjoyed the tribal aesthetic. We, as humans went back to the typical hunter/gathering tribal lifestyle after Zero Dawn. Nice to see the different kinships emerge. All the old memories of my cultural anthropology and archeology classes came flooding back which was not bad at all! 

I completed the main scenario the other day and WOW! Overall, that was a damn good game. While I did not connect with Aloy at the start of the game, I did become interested in her side of the story. I mean, seriously she was one of the only people that could unlock things with her genetic connection. The basis of how the world came to be destroyed and basically overthrown by these animal machines is a little on the scary side. We are becoming more and more reliant on technology. And that technology is slowly becoming more and more self aware and sentient. Everything is going that way. Look at our security systems, look at the smart houses, our cars, our smartphones, our smart watches. Machines that help us with cleaning and cooking are completely different then what I grew up with. Machines implanted into the body to help extend someone's life! I saw this first hand with my father and his LVAD (left ventricle assist device). Technology is both amazing and scary at the same time. It can be used for both the good and the bad. Dark and light. Shadow and sun. 

 Shit, I read an article the other day that both China and France are looking to create their own mobile military with biologically engineered supersoldiers. Taken from the New York Post’s article: “The French seek to improve “physical, cognitive, perceptive and psychological capacities,” and could allow for location tracking or connectivity with weapons systems and other soldiers.” https://nypost.com/2020/12/19/france-china-developing-biologically-engineered-super-soldiers/

 And that, my friends, is how the basis of Horizon: Zero Dawn started. No joke, machines built for warfare that went rogue and self-replicated by the use of absorbing plantlife, animal life and human life. Drained the Earth of its resources and caused “Zero Dawn” to be implemented. The basis for these “super soldiers” and “machine warfare” is nothing new to the Sci-fi genre. I mean, it’s been used in many many movie plots, video games, television, anime, manga, comic books and novels. It’s just scary to think that something like this could actually happen. It is not as far fetched as we think. Yes, many of these forms of entertainment have one more aspect going for them that we currently do not. Space travel. Another living planet humans live on. But the overall thought of some rogue machines being capable of self-replication and eradicating human life is still scary. And with any technological form- you know there will be some people who will be dead set on hacking these machines. I mean, even Aloy is hacking the machines to get them onto her side. Which, if you have not overridden one of the bigger machines in the game- it is so worth it! Love just sitting back and watching the machines fight each other! We are not that far from a Cyberpunk dystopian future. Hack the planet! 

I am moving into the DLC of the Frozen Wilds and am pretty close to being done with that as well. As I am enjoying it as I get to play more in this world and explore areas that are new, I am also a little on the disappointed side. I was hoping to learn more about the previous world and it’s demise. Granted, I am not done with the Frozen Wilds. I am in the process of traveling to the Thunderdrum- so I am hoping that will shed some light on these “demonic” machines and maybe expand the lore some more. I am done with the majority of the side quests and gathering the pigments, animal figures, and blue gleam. 

I am really glad that I finally decided to sit down and give this game a try since it’s been on my “to play” list for a few years now. I enjoyed the overall story and despite me not being one to enjoy a whole lot of stealth play- I did enjoy this one. I can definitely see how they set the series up for a sequel. I’m excited to learn exactly where we shall be going in the second game.

[creepyalienghost]

Ouija board Board

Tw: bloody and graphic

——

It’s Halloween night. Most people, like Joey were finishing up on getting there candy. Joey invited his friends over for the night to hang out after they were finish. His parents were at a Halloween party at a hotel and were going to stay there that night because they were drinking.

Joey walked into his and put his candy bag next to his bed. He decided to leave on his zombies custom and prepare his house to be more spooky. He light candles up and placed them around the kitchen table and turned off all the lights. Then he turn on the tv onto a scary movie.

Around 15 minutes Henry arrived at joeys having his costume of a robber on. “Hey joey. Love your costume. Looks so real!” He greets. “Also sorry I’m late.”

“No. Your the first one here!” Joey moved aside, offering him inside. “Love the robber costume as well!”

Henry walked in. “Thanks!” He followed Joey into the living room and sat down to him. “So what’s this idea you have.” He looked at Joey.

“We have to wait for the others before I tell.” Joey replied. “But it’s going to be fun. I promise.”

Within half an hour everyone had shown up. Norman dressed up as a vampire. He had the fake blood dripping down his chin and had fake evil Contacts for his eyes and even the teeth was amazing, Sammy as death. Joey knew it was mostly to hide the bruises and jack as a wizard, the robe, still and all . They all settled for a bit in the living room, eating some candy, getting some soda and watching the movie before Joey decided it was time.

“Alright you guys go gather around the table. I’ll get the game.” Joey said then walked to his room.

The boys huddled around the table next to each other and glancing at each other. “Henry do you know what he’s up to?” Ask Jack.

“No. He said he wanted us all here before telling” Henry replied, shrugging.

“Wonder what he’s got in mind.” Sammy said glancing at everyone.

Norman nodded. “Yea me to. Can’t be to bad.”

“Alright! Here it is!” Joey announced as he walked back in. He sat the box down in the middle of the table. The box with the Ouija board inside it. The four all looked at the box in horror for a good long minute.

Norman spoke first. “I’m not touching it.” He glances at Joey.

“Oh come on!” Joey complain sitting down. “I’ll be fun! Right guys?” He looked at the others.

“Joey. These things are dangerous!” Henry replied to Joey. He himself had read the hell that this things could unleash.

Joey looked at jack. “What about you? Your up for some scares?” He grinned wickedly.

Jack shrugged at him. “I donno man...my mother would kill me if she knew I played this...” he sighs.

Joey turned to Sammy. He already knows Sammy liked the bazaar things he had shown Sammy in the past. “What about you Sammy? You in?”

Sammy looked back at him and nodded. “ I’ll do it! Let’s do it!”

“Sammy..” Norman replied then sighed. “ I’m not letting him do it alone. Guess I’ll join as well.” He rolled his eyes. Henry and jack agreed eventually as well.

Joey grinned again. “Let’s play!” He reached over and opened the books to an old Ouija board and pulled it out, along with the planchette. He moved the box and put the board in the middle of them. “Alright everyone put two fingers on the planchette.”

Each of them put there two fingers on it starting by Joey and ending by Henry. Together they circled it around the board three times, chanting. “We welcome any spirt who wants to communicate with us.”

After, Joey ask the first question. “Is there any spirt here with us right now?” They all waited with there fingers on the planchette for something to happen. Nothing happened for the longest time. Then the planchette started towards the YES. “

Ok. Who’s moving it?” Norman ask looking at each of the others.

“Not me!” Joey answered honestly.

Sammy shakes his head no. “Nether am I”

“Nope” Henry replied.

“Not me ether!” Jack said

They all collectively took there hands off the planchette and stares at the board “Guys ...come on. Seriously, who was moving it?” Henry ask.

No one confessed to moving it. “Ok let’s just continue playing..” Joey suggested. One by one the return there fingers to the planchette and Joey again ask the question. “Are you still here?”

The planchette moved, quickly this time, to the YES again, frightening the boys. But they kept there fingers on the planchette and after few seconds of staring at each other they continued. “Are you good or evil.” Jack asked this time.

The planchette was still for the Longest time. Then it moved to the moon side. “I don’t like this anymore guys. It’s an evil spirt.” Sammy said. His voice trembling

“It’s ok Sammy. It can’t hurt us.” Joey replied confidently. “Let’s keep playing. I have another question for it.”

Norman wrapped his arm around Sammy’s shoulder. “Don’t worry. I won’t let nothing bad happen to you Sammy.” Sammy snuggles into him, feeling safe with him. He looked up at Norman and kisses him.

”You two love birds done over there?” Joey interrupted. Sammy and Norman parted their kiss, there faces flushed.

Norman clears his throat. “Yea. Let’s continue.” Him and Sammy return there fingers back on the planchette.

“I’ll ask this time.” Henry said. “Do you want to hurt us?” He ask the board. The planchette slowly moved to the YES once again. Henry and jack both removed there fingers from it.

“I’m done!” Norman shouts. “ I’m

Not playing this anymore!” He crosses his arms.

“One more!” Joey begged. “Just one more then we’re say goodbye.” He looked at his friends. “Come on..”

Norman sighs. “Fine. This is the last question!” He and everyone else placed there fingers on the planchette for the last time.

Joey answered that last question. “Who are you?” All eyes were glued on the planchette aa it moved to the first letter. D. It slowly moved to the second letter and stopped on E. The boys fears were rising as the planchette moved to the third letter. V. The boys were scared shitless when the planchette stopped on the fourth letter. I. The planchette went on the fifth and final letter before things went south. L.

“Devil” Joey read. Then everything happen so quickly. They all herd running footsteps behind them, making them turn around in a panic, just as the power went out and the candles were blown out by some mystery wind. Then they herd someone collapse.

“what the hell was that?!” Jack ask in the darkness, his voice was filled with fear.

“Did someone fall?” Henry added to the panic that was unfolding. “What happened?!”

“Guys. Where did Sammy go?” Norman ask, worried and scared.

“Guys! Claim down! I’m trying to find the matches!” Joey huffed. “It was probably just the wind and a power out. No big deal!” He himself was scared shitless as well. He couldn’t explain the footsteps or the the fact both the power and candles went out at the same time. Had they contacted the devil himself? God he sure hoped not.

“What about the name it gave...?” Henry ask joey.

“It was..probably a spirt messing with us!” Joey replied. “Ah! Found them!” Joey lit the match with one strike and created light. Shadows crept on the farthest side of the light on joeys zombie make up face, making the others Erie. He reached over and relight the candles around the table again so they could all see more around them.

Norman looked to his right, where Sammy was standing before who is know on the floor. “Jesus Christ! Sammy!” Norman knelt down and cheek his head for Any injury as the others crowded around them, worried. Norman found none that wasn’t already there. But his body was super warm. “He’s burning up man!” Norman said to them.

Joey placed the Back of his hand to Sammy’s forehead and immediately took it off. “He’s right..” he looked at the others.

Henry shook Sammy by the shoulders. “Sam? Sammy. Wake up dude.”

Sammy slowly came to, his head turn to the side as he mumbled something that was mostly gibberish to them. “ ...h-he’s...inside....m” was what they understood.

“What the hell does that mean!?” Jack ask turning to Joey as does Henry and Norman

Joey notice they eyes were all on him and he looked back at them. “What you looking at me for?!” He ask.

“Your the one that wanted the play!” Norman yelled. “Now Sammy had passed out and is making no sense now! So you tell me what’s going on here?!” Norman commanded. Ever since he found out what was happening to his boyfriend behind closed doors he’d always tried to make Sammy happy and always tried to protect Sammy. He hates the shit he and Joey does for fun like going to abandon and haunted places or playing with Magic. It was dangerous and he didn’t want them getting hurts.

“I don’t know Norman!” Joey yelled back at him. “This never happen before!!” Joey was desperately trying to figure out what happen. He never wanted anyone to get hurt like this.

“Maybe...it’s possession?” Jack spoke up. He knew a little about this subject and he knew this could happened.

Norman looked at jack then back at Joey. “He’s not possess. Right?...” Norman asked Joey but he just looked away. “Joey! He’s not right?!”

“L-lets just calm down everybody..!” Henry, trying to keep the peace between them all. He got in the middle of them. “ Let’s Just get him upstairs to bed to rest them we can discuss this.”

Everyone agreed to Henry’s idea. Norman Picked up Sammy bridal style and went upstairs to Joey’s room. There he laid him down on his bed and jack tucks him in. Henry went to the bathroom and grabbed a rag, wetting it with cool water then he came in and laid the rag on Sammy’s for head.

Norman and Joey went down stairs to talk and jack followed them while Henry stayed with Sammy. “Are you sure this isn’t possession?” Norman ask.

Joey shrugs. “Like I said I don’t know. I really hope it’s not. He doesn’t deserve it.”

“No shit!” Norman sighed. “look could one of your books explain what’s going on or how to get rid of whatever is possessing him if that’s the case?”

That’s when Joey remembered something really important. His eyes widen for the terror he felt. “We didn’t say goodbye to the board!”

Norman froze as he to had forgotten the most important rule of it. Thats when they herd the noise coming from the stairs. All three of them turned to see what it was and all three was shocked to see there friend tumbling down the stairs and landed on the ground unmoving, blood coming from somewhere. They all looked up the stairs to where Sammy is now standing with a pair of bloody scissors in one hand.

“Jesus Christ...” jack said, backing away from the crime scene.

“Shit...” Joey Commented, standing there in fear. “What have I done..”

“S-Sammy....?” Norman took one step closer to him. “You in there?...it’s me Norman...” he took another to his boyfriend.

Sammy looked at Norman for a long moment. Like it was Sammy trying to fight whatever was possessing his body. “Help...”He got out one word before it fully took over again. Then he threw the scissors at Norman.

Norman ducked out of the way just in time but jack didn’t have a chance. He was stabbed in the shoulder with them. “Ah! That hurts like a bitch!” Jack yelled and pulled them out.

”W-who are you..!” Joey yelled at the thing in Sammy. ”what are you!”

Sammy turns his attention to Joey and smiled. “Why you already should know that, joey. We have worked together in the pass. I was hoping you were smart enough to know who I am by now. I am. The devil!” Henry’s body engulfed in flames a second after, making the other boys run to the door. Joey grabbed the nob and tried to opened it but it wouldn’t budge.

“Come on! Open it joey!” Jack yelled as he looked back and see Sammy coming down the stairs.

“I’m trying!!! It’s not opening!!!” Joey yelled back then bangs on the door in frustration.

Norman to kept looking back at Sammy. “It’s keeping us inside!! Run!” All three took off in different directions to hide. Joey went tours the living room. Jack went into the kitchen and Norman jumped over the flaming body, going up the stairs.

“Oh I love this game!” Sammy chuckled. He gave them a minute to hide before he went hunting. After all they couldn’t leave this house. A minute later he headed for the kitchen.

Jack had chose to hide in the pantry, keeping the door cracked open so he could see some. After a moment of hiding here he know it was to easy to find him but it was to late to move. He first only herd the footsteps. It didn’t sound like Normal ones. It sounded strange like goats hooves walking on wood. They got closer and closer until Sammy Came into view from the small crack.

Jack saw him walking slowly around the kitchen like this was some game he could take his time on. Then it occurred to jack that it was a game to the devil. A game of hunt the pray and he was the pray!

Jack continued watching him and when Sammy stopped walking he thought he was going to turn around to him and attach him. He put his hand over his mouth to quiet his loud breathing. But Sammy only turned to the knives. He’s hand reaches and gracefully touched each on before picking up the big sharp one.

Jack watched him Examine over the knife and using it like a mirror on himself. This goes on for minutes before jack actually knew what he was doing. He wasn’t using it on himself he was using it to look over at him! The realization made him jump back and knocking over boxes and jars of food. “Shit!”

The door swung open making jack scream again. “No! Sammy don’t do this!” He begged.

Sammy stabbed the knife into jacks chest and leans into his ear. “Sammy’s not here.” With that he ripped the knife down his stomach, making all his inside spill to the floor, jack screaming the whole time before he dropped down into his guts.

Joey hid behind the couch and had to hear Jack scream and then something that sounds like jelly being thrown on the ground. It wasn’t a pretty sound. He was shaking and trying so hard to stop the sniffling so he wouldn’t get caught. But he was sure jack was dead. He hey Henry was. He could smell his burning body.

After jack feel silent it was all quiet. There was no screaming. There was no footsteps. No creaks nothing. Which is why when Jacks body was thrown at the wall above him he scream and pissed himself. Jack body slid down beside him and all Joey could do is stare in horror. His Stomach had been ripped open emptied. Joey couldn’t help himself he leaned over and threw up all over the place.

He whipped his mouth off the stopped, and slowly looked up at the grinning smile of the that thing. “Hello Joey.” Sammy swung down a screwdriver right into joeys left eye and ripped it out. Joey scream in pain and held his dangling eye.

Suddenly a shoot was fired at Sammy, hitting him the the arm. Sammy turned around to Norman Polk, pointing a gun at him. Sammy frowned and tears up. “Y-your going to kill me?...but I-I thought you wouldn’t ever hurt me.” Sammy started to cry. “I thought you loved me Norman..”

Seeing Sammy’s face bruised up and the blood pouring down his arm as well as it’s Sammy’s voice talking to him crushed Norman. It broke his heart to have to do this to his boyfriend. “ Your not Sammy. Your the god damn devil!” Norman aimed the gun and shoot Sammy right in the heart and watched him fall.

He dropped the gun and ran to Sammy’s limp body and hugged him as he cried. “I’m sorry Sammy. I’m so sorry!” He sobbed in his chest.

Joey Came over, next to Norman, letting his own eye dangle. He slowly reached over and softly closed Sammy’s eyes.

“He would thank you Norman. For not letting you let the devil kill us all. And not letting it kill other innocent people.” Joey said to try to Comfort Norman. “I’m sorry Norman..”

——-

Joey told his parents and the cops that a man came and killed jack, Henry and Sammy. He gave the cops of the looks of an already previous serial killer when they were questioning him. Norman told them he didn’t see the guy from his hiding place so to the cops he was needed as much.

Joey finally said goodbye to the board and made a Fire in there pit. He threw in the board and the planchette. He stood there watching it burn away for a long time. Then he threw all his books about witchcraft, the paranormal and the occult into the fire pit one by one along with all his tool of it like his pentagrams, and his notes he took on it, everything. He was done with Involved in it.

The doctor and nurses had to cut out Joeys left out entirely to save it from infections. They sew the eye closed and gave Joey and eye patch to cover it if he so choses. he would if he didn’t want to hide it with his hair.

Both Norman and Joey went to all three of there funerals to say goodbye to there friends and support there families. Henry’s families had a close casket for his funeral and happen they cremated him and kept his ashes in a vase. Jack funeral was open casket do to how easy it was to hide his stomach under a shirt. His family buried him under a large Oak tree beside his grandmas grave. Poor Sammy didn’t have anyone show up besides his aunt Erin and them. She wasn’t going to let him go without a proper burial for him. Joey said his goodbyes to him like he did with Henry and Jack then left to give Norman time to say goodbye.

Norman rubbed Sammy’s hair as tears ran down his face. “Goodbye Sammy. I will always love you.”

They all watched as his casket is lowered six feet under. Norman was the first to kiss a rose then tossed it below. Joey murmured an apology before he tossed a rose in for Sammy. His aunt tossed one in for him as well then they watch as his casket gets buried beside a beautiful statue of a women.

After the three funerals, Norman had stopped hanging out with joey. He blamed Joey for all this mess and for him losing his boyfriend and two great friends. It was his fault for wanting to play that stupid evil game. Joey knew he didn’t want to be his friend anymore and couldn’t blame him. He to knew he was to blame. After the three funerals he’d lock himself in his room for days. He was becoming depressed. He misses his boyfriend. He misses his friends. And what’s scary is that the Ouija board he had burned was sitting on his desk unburned with the planchette sitting right in the middle of it.