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Biting and scratching I have not been able to Fantasy Life in several days. Put me back

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Rotating the ocs furiously

Plover............I have so much plover lore.................

A fun fact is they have been upgraded! Their canon lives are now paladin/artist/angler :)

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PLOVER ART EVERYBODY LOOK WE GOT PLOVER ART!!

They look so cute in this it's excellent :) thank you so much!

@vesselofmanythings 's OC Plover is absolutely adorable! I drew them with Penelope along with some Plovers (the bird)

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Would anyone like my deranged Plover ramblings.........

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Hey can you watch my plover for a second thanks

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PLOVER IS REAL!!

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YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

I CAN BUY FANTASY LIFE

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I CAN BUY FANTASY LIFE

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@ryebreadedd loredump killed me eve my beloved

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Some random guy asks what he even did to the Middle

Pulls out book.

Instrumental starts.

'Well,'

Shower Thought (spoilers for Intervalo 5)

So while writing the next character post I had an idea most ingenious (it's so stupid). We know how Ricardo's music is diagetic and genuinely plays whenever he is around through seemingly unknown means. What if there was a Big Brother of the Middle who's whole thing was Modern Major General from the Pirates of Penzance.

Like he's got a troupe or squadron of little brothers and sisters of the middle that follow him around and are his backup singers, hypemen, and his personal orchestra. So someone asks who the hell he is and cue the start of the song with 'yes yes he is a big brother!'.

His actual vocabulary is rather limited and he struggles with rhyming so at least one of his crew has to always carry around a thesaurus and dictionary to aid him.

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Genetic mutations and different conditions on pokemon

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Like the stories that you keep inside your head She can't keep them all safe They will die and be afraid Mother, tell me so I say (Maybe wip, but idk)

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I will be able to purchase Fantasy Life i in a week.

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Employee 13-B: Penelope Horn

You haven't heard of me? Then you surely must be gathering around the wrong circles, my good director! I am Penelope Horn, happy to be of service.

Penelope was born and raised in T-Corp in a wealthy family where she took a heavy interest within the development of technology, particularly in the field of audio recording and transmission. She was a socialite at heart and would often be seen flaunting her wealth and latest inventions at the more refined gatherings.

That was ten years ago.

Penelope was working on her next great leap but found herself up against a wall, her usual spring of inspiration had dried up. To try and reinvigorate herself she decided to visit the famed beaches of U-Corp, as perhaps she just needed a break away from the hustle and bustle of T-Corp and a weekend in the sun.

For this trip, she booked herself a first-class ticket on a W-Corp Warp Train thinking she'd rather ride in style than face the rumours she'd heard regarding the economy class on Warp-Trains. Unfortunately, as mentioned in Limbus Company, W-Corp is on its way out.

Penelope woke with a start on her journey, believing that they'd already arrived, she waited patiently for her capsule to open. She waited, and waited more, and then waited a bit more. It didn't open. She had awoken midway through the journey as a power failure had turned off the cryosystem. Without a need to eat or hydrate, she could do nothing but wait for them to arrive at their destination in the cramped space. It didn't take long for panic to set in and for her to begin thrashing at her pod, desperate to try and find a way to get it open.

A funny thing about the human brain is when it suffers enough mental trauma it shuts down parts of the body to preserve itself. Thanks to this nifty little feature she found herself rapidly phasing in and out of consciousness and the brain struggled to comprehend what was happening to it until the system corrected itself and the cryopod reactivated.

When they arrived in station it was presumed the electric fault was a false alarm and Penelope was allowed to go on her way. Another funny thing about the mind is when it shuts down parts of the brain it also does it's best to outright remove any memory of the trauma. This is often a very flawed system.

Thankfully she was able to find some joy in her time at U-Corp. though there was a constant nagging in the back of her mind, especially on rare occasions when she found herself alone at night. She found it easier to sleep without any bedding, when she was able to sleep, it was restless and fitful.

She had a thankfully uneventful return trip, though she found herself panicking at the sight of the train for reasons she couldn't quite explain, having to force herself to step forward onboard.

Over the following months and years Penelope found her mental health plummeting at she was taunted by constant, unending nightmares, and as traumatic memories began to resurface. She originally found comfort in alcohol and tobacco as a way to 'shut down her thoughts' and not to think for an evening. Eventually, that stopped working and she moved on to harder substances.

This avoidance of her problems would have a knock-on effect on her life as her coping mechanisms caused her to become non-functional with even basic self-care falling to the wayside. She withdrew from many social circles and isolated herself.

It was in this state that Limbus Company found her and offered her an out. Giving her employment and lodging in exchange for her service with them. Being in a financial pit thanks to her inability to hold work in this state and overall desperation, she took the job.

While working with the company, she has been seen to take great pride in her appearance, seeming to have made almost a 180 on her previous state, and continues to act as if she was still that same inventor 10 years ago. Few realise that this is a front and when the door is closed and the lights are off, she still cannot sleep with any bedding, though Ana often helps with that. He is not as important as he assumes.

(Art once again by @vesselofmanythings)

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puppet boy

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More knowledgeable women likers than me please tell me. Is there a word for when your ideal gender presentation is 'twink but in a distinctly lesbian way'.

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Getting Manager Don just before Canto 7 is very funny because every time she says anything I stare at her like this