Hi! Would you mind telling me when was the last update? Not trying to push for new content, I was just away for a while and trying to figure out what did I miss
well it depends how long "a while" is.. there hasn't been a new content update in almost a year now (last one was last november iirc 💀) it took me a good chunk of time to import the game over into twine and all of the updates this year were either importing or me making various edits and code fixes throughout the game, and then i took about a 3 month break over the summer.
the most recent/relevant change is just that i've genderlocked Noel to be nonbinary. you can check the update tag if you want for more specifics and the identity page too
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ah. i had managed to forget the "praise this kid adult woman (!!!!!) for shoving a disabled man to the side because she decided he needed help instead of fucking asking and make him apologize to her for getting upset. any form of criticism here is the Wrong decision." bit of stardew. would have been nice to not have seen that right now while I'm dealing with both a bad downswing and excruciating physical pain focused on moving on my own. 🙃
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Ilana & Bohyun.
#9 THINGS YOU DIDNT SAY AT ALL. FROM THINGS YOU SAID ⬩ Still accepting.
"I saw you Darling, from the other side of the street as the rain was hitting the tarmac, that one lonely night in Paris. You were waiting, as dashing and perseverant as ever, in the midnight. How long have you been waiting, I wondered. Two hours? Three? I simply wanted to run, to keep on running. Yet. Our conversations in the night made me slow down, made me stay in the city a little longer than I should have. I was in trouble, a runaway. And I thought maybe, just maybe, I could take you away with me. You would have come, yes? To run in the streets of Barcelona, to dance in Andalucia, to get lost in Roma, to dive in the greek islands of the Mediteranean sea." A slow smile dances on her lips as she sways her head to the side, her long silken hair caressing her exposed shoulders as the smoke is escaping from her mouth, a cigarette stuck in between her fingers as she was sitting at the edge of the grand piano." I saw it in your eyes. That fanaticism you speak in the pages you wrote of me. You turned me into art, a painting on the walls of your mind, a psalm by the edge of your lips simply by the way you were looking at me. And I thought... What could I make of him? How deep can I burry my spells under his skin without him not even knowing my name like this?" A devilish light in her eye dances, sensual, dark, her leg crossing slowly above the other, as the tip of her heel in the air, her curves in a black dress, under the dim lights of the Black Velvet. "I wanted to be a God. You silently offered to make one of me." The place is silent, empty, only the velvet of the couches and the golden of the walls surrounding them in this sulty, intimate, felt atmosphere. "I turned my back on you, I never opened that door, knowing it's only the Devil you would meet if you ever seized me by the waist. I knew the life waiting for you would give you everything Love, unlike me who, would have taken everything away from you ; for you to worship me, and only Me. My hands around your neck in Barcelona, the taste of my poison on your lips in Andalucia, my knives against your skin in Roma, to let my inner demons down you in the Mediterranean sea,
Would I have remained your muse, still?"
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