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saturnw0lf · 3 months

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Yesterday a prototype of Persona 5 was dumped online, and it features, among other things mentioned in the tweet:

Early versions of songs

Early versions of the models

The MIDI-esque version of Last Surprise featured in the trailer

Differences in textures

The vocal songs (with exception to Wake Up, Get up, Get Out There) use a synth lead, this is before they hired Lyn most likely

Differences in animations

It's genuinely fucking wild to see. Do you ever feel like life is beautiful and has hope and meaning?

#persona 5 #persona 5 beta #persona 5 PV02 #persona 5 protagonist #ann takamaki #ryuji sakamoto #goro akechi #persona 5 morgana #makoto niijima #yusuke kitagawa #haru okumura #futaba sakura #game beta #wake up get up get out there

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vapor-trails · 6 months

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Happy Halloween! This update to the demo brings you all of Deep Town and the initial story before reaching the Lady of the Lake, as well as several new achievements and the entire ending sequence.

Play in your browser (or on desktop for better performance) on keyboard or with a controller. Completely free.

#indiegame #gamedev #metroidvania #game demo #game beta #pixel art

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secretsofflowers · 2 months

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𝑲𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒆 𝑲𝒐𝒄𝒉𝒐: 𝐵𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑃𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑎𝑟 𝑖𝑛-𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑒 ��𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑙 1 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦

𝐒𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐮𝐧

𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚, 𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆. 𝑽𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒎 𝒔𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒖𝒏, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆. 𝑻𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅, 𝒅𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒌𝒐𝒕𝒐, 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒆𝒂 𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒚. 𝑺𝒚𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔, 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒔. 𝑩𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒂. 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒐𝒃𝒖, 𝒂𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔.

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dreamlostdogs · 8 months

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I could finally be assed to take a proper picture of what the game is intended to look like, haha. These pieces were made for game testing purposes, so a few components are still missing and the art is not final.

#did me a little arts and crafts some months ago!#which reminds me #i need to buy more glue #board game #game dev #game development #horror #indie game #ttrpg #devlog #dreamlost dogs #game beta #graphic design #own art #artists on tumblr #game art

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reeceeyt · 1 year

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Here are the early designs and unused enemies in Paper Mario: Sticker Star. When this game was first announced at E3 2010, it used a style much closer to PM64 and TTYD but took a major shift in direction around late 2010-early 2011. Some of the earliest designs shown off are in the TTYD/SPM art style. There are also many unused enemies as well, including the orange snake-like “Mander” enemy which was found in a screenshot in the files.

#paper mario #paper Mario sticker star #sticker star #mario #super mario #mario rpg #nintendo #3DS #pmss #pmttyd #pmtok #pm64 #pmcs #spm #game beta #goomba #koopa troopa

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pupperish · 10 months

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I'm probably missing some good ones but I ran out of space. Play Aconite.

Edit: added funger and that is the only change I'll make. I do not care about what your personal definition of an indie/horror game. This post includes psychological horror cause it's horror.

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justanandkensakufanblog · 1 year

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Kensaku Card Battle possible beta screencap

Kensaku Card Battle is another minigame in And Kensaku that has a possible beta shot of it available. First the final game for reference (sourced from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4KceSV1GmbQ )

and now the beta

Not too many differences with this one but the words at the top being combined to calculate the attack power have stars next to them, these stars can appear in the final but there the stars are all of an even size. In this beta shot though the stars progressively get larger as they are being viewed from left to right. Stars are sometimes put next to words that are ‘more compatible’ with other words in search, in this case they all have three stars suggesting that they are very compatible (the stars system is a bit confusing and I don’t know how to explain it properly).

The final shot is of a different level of the game being played. There are five levels of this minigame that can be played and in one of the later levels a paper-rock-scissors mechanic is added with the fire, water, and grass elements. It functions the same way as Pokémon.

The only other difference I can see for now is that the clouds in the background were brightened for the final release. More details on this story as it develops!

#and kensaku #game screenshots #wii #nintendo #wii games #game beta #possible game beta

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repliiku · 16 days

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using the fact i never posted my 4/13 piece from last year on here to have conveniently wonderful post.

#homestuck #4/13 #the beta kids were from last year..theyre a sunrise cause they started the game #the alpha kids were this year and their a sunset cause they finished the game #i like homestuck

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rax-writes · 8 months

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↬ when night falls

Tywin Lannister x Reader

intended to be a sequel to the morning after, but it's not necessary that you read it prior to this

Warnings: Smut, MDNI, 18+ ONLY ⇆ P in V sex, unprotected sex, creampie, age gap, nipple play, bit of breeding kink, mentions of pregnancy, pregnant!reader

The journey from Winterfell to King's Landing took considerably longer than necessary, given the Queen's insistence that she travel in that godsforsaken carriage of hers. As such, five weeks after your marriage to Tywin Lannister, you were spending one final night in a lavish red and gold tent alongside your lord husband.

For the entirety of the journey, the two of you spent the entire day apart – your horse trotting behind your father and King Robert, and Tywin a short distance behind, alongside Ser Jamie. Occasionally, Arya would pester you into allowing her to sit in front of you on the saddle, as you quietly conversed with her and taught her how to control the horse. But, aside from that, you were alone with your thoughts all day, every day.

The nights, however, were spent in the arms of your lord husband.

The two of you quite quickly developed a very… peculiar dynamic. You had quickly learned and adapted to the way the fearsome Tywin Lannister operates – preferring you speak concisely and directly, vehemently uninterested in anything otherwise. Additionally, there was a degree of mutual respect, as well as a vaguely guarded openness to one another – but certainly no love, or any semblance of romantic feelings at all. In truth, you assumed there never would be.

But gods was there lust.

On your end, it was your first and only experience with sex, and it was undeniably good, so you were eager for it. On his end… you couldn't be sure. It could be that the man was pent up from years as a bachelor, but it would be safe to assume he had simply sent for a whore when the mood struck him. A more likely reason would be his pursuit of an heir, but surely he wouldn't have needed to fill your cunt nightly to achieve that goal. No, you were almost certain that he was simply enjoying fucking you – just as much as you were enjoying fucking him.

When Tywin entered the tent, you were sitting on the edge of the cot, toying with the goblet in your hands, already undressed to your shift. He met your eyes as he entered, but said nothing, that unreadable (but somehow always leaning toward annoyed) expression on his face. He silently began taking off his boots, then removed his sword and placed it beside the cot. He was in the middle of pouring wine into his goblet when you found the courage to ask your question.

"Will you stop bedding me when I become pregnant?"

Tywin said nothing, setting the pitcher down and turning to face you as he took a sip of his wine. He wore that calm, calculating expression as he stared at you – but you could swear there was a hint of amusement in his eyes. The golden goblet made a faint clank as he set it down before speaking.

"Do you ask because you wish for me to stop? Or because you wish for me to continue?"

"I wish for you to continue."

"Then I shall continue," Tywin stated, the ghost of a smile on his lips.

"Good," you replied, then added, "Because I am."

"You are what?"

"Pregnant."

The smile dropped and Tywin's eyebrows raised, making his forehead crinkle.

"Already?" he inquired dryly, surprised. Then, incredulous, he asked, "How do you know?"

It was a fair question. You had never been pregnant before, so perhaps you were mistaking soreness and fatigue from travel as signs of pregnancy. But no. You knew.

"I should have bled three weeks ago, but I have not. My breasts are extremely tender, and certain smells make my stomach turn."

Tywin nodded, then stated, "I do not doubt that you are right, but we will have a Maester provide his confirmation and look you over when we arrive in King's Landing. In the meantime, is there anything you need?"

A faint but wicked smile spread across your face, and you stood from the bed, setting the goblet down as you slowly made your way over to him. The metal of his armor was cold beneath your fingers as you idly ran your hands over his chest, before toying with the belt around his hips, looking up at him through your lashes.

"You," was your simple answer. But both of you knew that it wasn't meant in a romantic, sweet sort of way.

Tywin's hand reached up to cradle your face, somewhat harshly, hooking his thumb under your jaw to tilt your head up and kiss you. It was lustful and full of desire, accompanied by the scratch of his beard upon the delicate skin of your face.

When he pulled away, Tywin smiled quite faintly, then hummed lowly and said, "Well, what sort of man would I be to deny his pregnant lady wife her wish?"

The old lion made quick work of removing his armor and smallclothes, and relieving you of the thin linen shift you wore, before guiding you to the luxurious cot. Tywin continued to kiss you, eventually trailing kisses down your neck, until he reached your chest, unexpectedly taking one of your breasts into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it.

The sensation nearly made you shout, opting to take in a sharp breath instead as your back arched off the blankets. Eyes squeezed shut, you heard a low chuckle, and looked down to see a set of very amused, crystalline eyes staring up at you.

"Hm, I see you were not exaggerating about the sensitivity."

Electing to ignore him, you let your head fall back onto the pillow. However, it seemed he did not intend to grant you any reprieve, moving to the other breast and doing the same thing – prompting you to dig your nails into his shoulders and bite your lip to avoid crying out. Unfortunately, that made matters worse, as Tywin let out a low groan with his lips still wrapped around your nipple, earning a loud, pitiful whine from you.

Seemingly enjoying himself, Tywin began peppering your chest with gentle bites, which he soothed with his tongue afterwards, sure to become small little bruises by morning. Breathy moans and sighs of pleasure filled the tent, as he then resumed his ministrations on the hardened peaks of your breasts before snaking one hand down to toy with your clit, expertly rubbing it in small, steady circles. Astoundingly fast, your release washed over you, soaking his hand as you moaned and writhed beneath the Warden of the West – who only chuckled darkly at your quick climax.

Noticing that the continued kisses and licks upon your breasts began to make you twitch, Tywin captured your lips in a brief, rough kiss, before rolling onto his back. He then pulled you into his lap, with a strength one wouldn’t assume the older man to still possess – which was, admittedly, arousing. Your mind was still foggy from the orgasm, and your movements were not unlike a rag doll, eyes half-lidded and jaw slack, moving somewhat limply as you allowed him to maneuver you. He gripped his hard, leaking cock in one hand, then reached behind you to urge you forward with a flat palm on the small of your back.

A hiss through gritted teeth escaped Tywin, and you gasped lightly, head thrown back and hands flat on his chest. Although you’d already lost count of how many times he’d taken you, it still felt more incredible than anything you’d ever experienced. A passing thought reminded you of the fact that he seemed to share the sentiment, always hissing or groaning when he first sheathed himself inside you.

Tywin’s grip moved to your hips, prompting you to begin rocking them against his own, keeping your pace steady. However, he made no move to halt you when you eventually began to move faster, leaning back to rest your hands on his thighs as you fucked yourself on his long, thick cock. The sound of it alone would have made a Septa drop dead – a symphony composed of wet skin upon skin and gruff grunts intermingling with breathy moans.

He reached up to grasp and knead your breasts in his rough, calloused hands – but he then surprised you, his hands drifting lower, until they rested flat against your lower stomach. You thought perhaps he was focusing on the movement of your hips, but then his thumbs began to stroke across the soft skin of your belly.

At first, it seemed very sweet and sentimental. You thought that perhaps he was basking in the joy of another child being on the way – until you felt the way his cock throbbed, deep inside of you, as he stared intently at your belly. Immediately, you came to the realization that it must be arousing for a man to have successfully fucked a babe into his wife – stroking their ego and their pride to have done their husbandly duty, as well as show everyone that you belong to them.

Truth be told, you were surprised to learn that it aroused you just as much.

Tywin groaned as you clenched around him, and when his eyes flicked up to meet yours, it felt as though he knew you had been thinking the very same thing he was.

That seemed to ignite something within your husband, and in the blink of an eye, Tywin flipped you onto your back and began driving into your soaked cunt with a newfound ferocity. You bit down on your knuckle to keep quiet, but Tywin pinned both of your wrists down, his arms on either side of your head. The act did not last much longer beyond that point, both parties having already been too near the precipice of climax, and the pair of you met your releases in unison.

Tywin rolled off of you, breathing heavily, a light layer of sweat covering his chest, along with the small patches of silver hair. You allowed yourself a few moments of recovery, before moving to leave the cot in order to extinguish the candles, as well as tidy yourself up. However, Tywin grabbed your arm to stop you.

“Where are you going?”

“The candles –”

“Can wait,” Tywin interrupted, voice sounding unbothered as always, albeit with a hint of fatigue. He exhaled slowly, as he gently pulled you back down to lay upon the cot beside him. “One of the guards outside can see to the candles in a moment. You are carrying my heir, so you are to rest. As much as is feasible, from now until the babe is born. And if anyone questions it, they are to discuss it with me.”

Anyone possessing the sense the gods gave a mule knows “discussing” something with Tywin Lannister was just the opposite – it was not to be addressed at all, because what Tywin Lannister says, goes. A fact which made you smile softly.

“As my lord husband commands,” you replied, a hint of sarcasm in your tone, but you did exactly as he bade you, pulling some of the blankets over you and nestling into the pillows. You were already yawning by the time Tywin called for a guard, who extinguished the candles, and bathed the room in darkness as you drifted into a deep, contented sleep.