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sonic-gallery · 15 days
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A castle town bustling with the morning sun in the tranquil spring sunshine 🏰
Sir Percival, one of the Knights of the Round Table, is browsing in a stall for travel supplies 🤔 The common people were excited by the sudden visit of the nobleman, wondering what he wanted from him…
Starting tomorrow #Golden Week! Are you fully prepared? May the knight and everyone else have a wonderful start to their journey! 😉
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xxkylarthelonerxx · 1 month
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bro do you wanna fuck sydney. it soudns like you wanna fuck sydney.
i don't want to fuck sydney. i never said that!
all i'm saying is that i've been thinking more and more about when i was in the library a month or so ago and how their hand felt on my shoulder then, when they were leaning in for a closer look at what i was drawing. how warm their hand was, how gently yet firmly they held me to steady themselves when they leaned in.
i just wonder what it would be like to feel them hold me in a more intimate way, to feel their soft hands petting my back as we hug... feel them grip my waist to maneuver me however they please, to feel them glide across my bare skin as they brush over my most sensitive areas so gently, like always... to feel one hand travel lower down my body while the other drifts up to hold me down by my shoulders or even push against my neck... sydney's so gentle, but so strong, almost like a shounen protag...
what would it be like to experience more and more of their touch? to help satisfy their pent-up needs and for them to help me in return? ...i just know they've been yearning for intimacy, too.
...
but i'm not saying i want to fuck them. or anyone besides darling, for that matter! even if i'm not really in a jealous mood right now, it's not like I'm close enough with anyone else to...
ugh, wait. nevermind. i need to stop! part of me keeps feeling more calm and free, but i really can't be acting like this on here.
i just...feel so...
... no, i just need to go take care of something quickly, and i'm sure i'll be back to normal after. i'm sure of it. i just need to go for now.
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dtlfacts · 2 months
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Drawn to Life: Two Realms introduced many human characters - grouped together as "Townspeople" by 505 Games - and all of them were based of the designs of the Raposa cast. As seen in the chart above, created by "guythatexists" on Discord, we can see the list of connections based solely on sprite-work, with unused characters tinted red.
Notably, Pouches and Gary had their counterparts removed from the game - an unnamed child and Rocko respectively - while the Hooded Raposa and Mike do not seem to have a counterpart. Other notably cut characters include Heather's Raposa form and Samuel.
The three sets of characters who are completely tinted red were not found in the files of the game, but rather in a sheet of all the Raposa sprites made for the game, published by Chern Fai on their Twitter (@cocefi).
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Peasants! I'm in the process of finishing a big pile of peasants, this is the first batch with the drunk, the mayor, the historian, a wine merchant, and two ladies that I'm unsure as to their occupation, chefs?
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fira54funko · 22 days
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Dragon Delivery Service.
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fluffyfranny · 2 years
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Cookies of Salem AU Pt.1: Townspeople
Sooooo... I've had this AU festering around in my brain for a while, and I've decided to make it for two games (DR and Cookie Run) because the character combinations are nearly endless in my mind! So the plan is this: I'll make the AU for the Cookies first, then I'll make it for the entirety of Danganronpa.
And for each AU I'll divide them into four parts for each set of roles: the Townspeople, the Mafia, the Coven and the Neutral roles.
THEN I may write mini drabbles or an entire consistent storyline based on my casting choices.
But enough of me rambling, LET'S GET CRACKIN'!
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Cast of Townspeople
Investigator: Walnut Cookie
-As Ms. Junior Detective, Walnut Cookie is determined to follow in her father's footsteps by tracking down clues and tracing them towards her target's true identity. Her magnifying glass is polished every night for the clearest of convictions.
Lookout: Caramel Arrow Cookie
-The First Watcher, despite not possessing a fine piece of equipment like that of Walnut Cookie, instead has eyes as sharp as a hawk's and can see as far and crystal clear as the most pristine eyeglass.
Stealth mode is her specialty, and the bushes are her greatest ally as she braces herself at the side of a potential target's house, hoping to catch criminals red-handed and administer justice.
Psychic: Prophet Cookie
-Armed with his trusty crystal ball and tarot cards, Prophet Cookie is prepared to translate the nightly visions that cloud his mind. On odd-numbered nights, a member of a trio of faces should be considered under suspicion of wrongdoings, while on even nights, one face from a pair he is given can be proven innocent.
However, his techniques aimed at saving the Town come with a cost, bearing the risk of labeling himself as a fraud if his convictions prove false.
Sheriff: Almond Cookie
-As head of M.E.H., this veteran cop has a keen eye for the guilty, for they flee at the sight of his gleaming badge. That, and he has so many years of experience under his belt that he can look into his suspects' eyes and read through their cover-up acts if they seem to be suspicious...
Or sweat at the temples if he suspects that an innocent is being falsely accused...
Either way, if his suspicions prove too inconclusive, he can always rely on his dear little Walnut Cookie to crack the case.
Spy: Ninja Cookie
-As fast as the wind and light on their feet, Ninja Cookie utilizes his mastery of stealth to bug people's homes and keep an eye on who visits potential victims, if any at all.
He can also sniff out the Mafia by hearing in on their conversations, keeping his senses on full alert in case names are dropped and covers are potentially blown...
Tracker: Crunchy Chip Cookie
-Despite not having eyes or a nose as keen as those of his beloved Cream Wolves, he does rely on them to assist him in keeping an eye on potential suspects by sending one of them after a target to follow them throughout the night.
Upon their return, even if they come back empty-pawed with a lack of information, he still appreciates their attempts and rewards them greatly at training the next day... mainly with lots of scratches and phrasings of "who's a good boy/girl?"
Jailor: Clotted Cream Cookie
-One that believes in justice through conviction, the Consul utilizes his Light Cage to keep suspects apprehended as securely as if they boasted Almond Cookie's handcuffs while he digs for the truth, all the while keeping his composure throughout his interrogations like a good, dutiful citizen of the Republic.
But sometimes, certain evildoers tend to break through the bars...
Vampire Hunter: Pastry Cookie
-Trading in her trusty crossbow for a wooden stake and holy water, this member of the St. Pastry Order is shifting from benevolent prayers to malevolent stakeouts for jam-sucking fiends of the night.
For the Order and the good of the Town!
However, a certain evil is afoot once more, and a severe case of deja vu will test this nun's willpower...
Veteran: Tea Knight Cookie
-After the events that left the rest of his fellow Tea Leaf Knights dead, this war hero hides away within the confines of his home, too paranoid to ever bear his weapons out in the open again...
Except under the cover of night, when only trespassers who come through his door wish to taste dragon-blood stained steel...
Vigilante: Madeleine Cookie
-To protect the Town, the Light must protect this most determined of paladins! Upon sniffing out the slightest suspicion from someone, his blade is primed and his battle cry is ready!
But those victory cries will become pained cries if he discovers that the "suspect" is a fellow member of the Town, and there's only one way he would be able to erase the memory of the crime he committed...
Erase himself from memory...
Bodyguard: Milk Cookie
-For peace and justice to remain steadfast, so must this knight of the Milk Tribe. He aims to accomplish this by putting himself on the front lines, protecting an individual from potential attacks with the help of his unmovable will and mighty Divine Milk Shield.
On a night he fears for his own safety, which is once in a blue moon, he will bestow protection upon himself to decrease the risk of himself being added to the body count.
But the risk is never zero...
Doctor: Dr. Bones Cookie
-Emergency, emergency! Wounds are crumbling, but not for long on this doc's watch! Bringing his mobile hospital clinic to the tiny town him and the other Cookies reside in was quite the challenge, but he has successfully rehoused all his medical equipment and has a clean table ready for any kind of wounds his patients may present!
Stab wounds? Easy peasy! Black eyes? No problemo!
Burns?
Werewolf attack?
Now those he might not know how to repair, or have time to...
Crusader: Raspberry Cookie
-Not only is she living up to the name of House Raspberry, but for her Town, as well!
She will protect her dignity and the lives at stake with her trusty blade, defending her target from anybody that may trespass on their doorstep...
...even if they may turn out to be innocent, and unnecessary blood will stain her blade, tarnishing it and her reputation.
Trapper: Espresso Cookie
-A master of many crafts, "Trapper" was practically Espresso's middle name, as his whispers of "escape this!' after setting up his masterpieces practically sealed the deal. His experience with crafting Magic Candies has led to the professor infusing his traps with spells capable of inflicting the maximum amount of pain to any trespasser, whether through shocks, burns, poison or anything in between.
In addition, a gravity-bearing trap will draw a piece of evidence from the trespasser's person, making it clear who visited based off the item. For example, if an empty glass bottle sits near the trap, then he has snagged the Potion Master. If the item is a bloody flower, then a Mafia member visited his target.
However, he can also unintentionally snag innocent Townies, for a bloody knife may be a Doctor's surgical scalpel, or a suspicious piece of technology may belong to the Spy.
Either way, nobody is escaping his contraptions unscathed, for Espresso will be able to tell who visited his target based on the scratches and jam seeping down the victim's leg.
Escort: Kumiho Cookie
-Under the cover of the night and the guise of a regular old Cookie, Kumiho intends on foiling her target's plans through sweet, sweet flirting. After all, nobody can resist her charm for too long!
However, some are immune to the Escort's tactics and don't take them lightly... they take them out by force.
Mayor: Pure Vanilla Cookie
-Hiding his mayoral badge underneath his flowing cream robes, the leader of the Vanilla Kingdom chooses anonymity, for the time being, over increasing the likelihood of him being targeted by the Mafia or the Coven, as well as any other killers that may roam the streets.
But his vote will count down the road. It will have to, if the Town wants to return to some normalcy.
So as he draws his cloak aside from near his heart, the badge gleaming, he is prepared to take up another leadership position as he has before.
And face the risks... as he has before.
Medium: Black Garlic Cookie
-Instead of a crystal ball, this ghost professor prefers to commune with Cookies from the great beyond with the help of her trusty live-streaming camera! Once she pinpoints her spooky friend's location with her lens, she keeps an eye on them through it or stares into the space she last saw them with her camera and babbles away, begging for the spirits to rat out the remaining baddies!
However, this latter method makes her appear as if she's talking to nothing in front of her, potentially putting her duties, and her life, in jeopardy...
Retributionist: Blackberry Cookie
-Together with Black Garlic Cookie, this dutiful maiden has the potential to give one of the unnecessarily deceased another chance at saving the Town, for she cannot resurrect any Mafians, Coven members or neutral parties.
The professor locates a worthy Townie spirit, and the maiden summons the Ghost Butler and her tidiness-addicted spirits to cleanse their spirit and raise them from their grave to send them back on their merry way!
Right after the ghosts clean them up again, because who likes the smell of decay and mud lodged in your dough?
Transporter: Croissant Cookie
-With her trusty Timecraft, this member of the TBD is determined to foil the plans of the damned by swapping two people's places, providing the possibility of the Mafia or Coven striking one of their own when an innocent should have been. She can also swap herself with another Cookie, poofing her away from potentially being crumbled.
However, a gig could go wrong and Croissant may swap an innocent into being slaughtered instead of a baddie. In that case, she just rewinds time and rethinks her strategy!
She doesn't want to repeat carnage when it doesn't have to...
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carlynsilanoblog · 1 month
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haleyusesherwords · 3 months
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I appreciate that everyone thought Tango would take its easy this season after Decked Out. Go full grumpy old man, murdering anyone who bothered him. Yet here he is… building a redstone mail delivery service with dynamic chunk loading while still in his starter base.
Meanwhile, TCG mastermind and map connoisseur VintageBeef is *this* close murdering Iskall for touching his farmhouse walls.
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hongchicken · 1 year
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"The Strange Case of the Haunted Mansion"
It's a fairly dark, foggy night in the small town of Oakfield, located in the rural countryside of the United Kingdom. Little did anyone know that a strange occurrence was about to take place, one that would leave the townspeople scratching their heads and asking questions.
The Mansion
The small town was home to a large, abandoned, and dilapidated mansion, a relic of the past that had been abandoned for years and was believed to be haunted by some kind of spirit. Rumors had been swirling in the town for months, but nobody had dared to venture into the mansion to investigate what was really going on.
The Incident
One night, however, something strange happened. The townspeople heard a loud crash and saw a strange light coming from the mansion. Some brave souls decided to investigate, and they were greeted by an eerie sight. The mansion's windows were all smashed, and the walls were covered in strange symbols and writing. It was as if something had been trying to get in, or something had been trying to get out.
The Investigation
The townspeople immediately contacted the police, who sent a team to investigate the incident. After a thorough search of the mansion, the police were unable to find any evidence of what had happened. The symbols and writing on the walls were equally mysterious and could not be deciphered.
Theories
Speculation began to rise in the town, and soon theories began to circulate about the incident. Some believed it was the work of ghosts, while others thought it was a sign of some kind of ritualistic activity. The most popular theory, however, was that the mansion was haunted by an evil spirit that had been trying to break out of the mansion.
The Aftermath
The police decided to leave the mansion as it was and keep an eye on it. The townspeople, however, were still wary of the mansion and its strange happenings. The incident was never solved and the mansion was eventually forgotten.
To this day, the strange incident of the haunted mansion remains a mystery. The townspeople still whisper about the incident when they pass by the mansion, and nobody knows what really happened that night.
Conclusion
The strange case of the haunted mansion is a mystery that has never been solved. Nobody knows what really happened that night, and the strange symbols and writing remain a mystery to this day. It's a chilling reminder of the mysterious and sometimes dangerous forces that inhabit our world.
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screeching-bunny · 2 months
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Yandere! Townspeople Harem x Lucky Reader
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Warnings: Obsessive Behavior, Yandere Thoughts, Bad Writing, Stalking, Possessive Behavior, Reader is Referred as ‘You’
A/N: I have no clue what I was on when I wrote this 💀. This is also inspired by a Reddit post I saw long time ago.
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🌟 Yandere! Townspeople who are absolutely enamored by you and everything that you do. They treat you as if you are some kind of entity waiting to be put on a golden pedestal and paraded around town. You are essentially the town’s golden boy/girl/person, a mascot if you can even call it that. In their eyes everything that you do is inspiring and encouraged. It also doesn’t help that you were born with this amazing power that causes you to become extremely lucky. No matter the deed, every action was thrust into the spotlight as if it were a gracious gesture for the community's well-being. Take, for instance, if you ever fatally shot someone the townsfolk would erupt in applause, discovering the individual to be a notorious mass murderer and your action saved the town.
🌟 Yandere! Townspeople who can’t help but gush over every miniscule achievement that you got. You got a perfect attendance award? They wouldn’t expect anything less from you. Did you just get a participation trophy? Well they're cheering for you as if you just won the world cup. To say their actions are embarrassing is definitely an understatement. Everytime they cheer for you, you can’t help but die a little bit on the inside.
🌟 Yandere! Townspeople who absolutely cannot fathom the idea of you moving out of their town. They would much rather skin themselves alive and commit arson than to allow you to leave them. Everywhere you go, there will always be some form of eyes on you. There will always be some type of survance of you at any time of the day. Depending on the person, the townspeople's love for you can either be platonic or romantic. Basically half of the town wants to fuck your and the other half sees you as their beloved child or grandchild.
🌟 Yandere! Townspeople who may or may not be human. Like sure they might have the occasional human sacrifices but what town doesn’t!?!? This is totally normal behavior that people exhibit. What’s that? Did you just see a tentacle coming out from that woman over there? Nahhh. You must be imagining that! What a cute and overactive imagination you have there. In all seriousness, it would literally die for you. You're just a cutie patootie to them. Your small teeth are so cute compared to their razor sharp fangs. You know, you could really use that small mouth of yours and suck on their–
🌟 Yandere! Townspeople have a monthly ritual where they gather around to brag about all of the items that they stole from you. Never in your life will you see someone so happy to own a pair of used underwear that didn’t belong to them or some used pair of socks. If you looked up a textbook definition of “down bad” then a picture of the Yandere! Townspeople would be the first images to pop up. In your presence these people act as if they had never touched grass or seen the sun before. They all seem to have some type of mutual agreement that in your presence, they would try to act somewhat normal in order to not scare/scar you too much.
From a young age, your luck was apparent. In school, while others struggled with exams, you breezed through them effortlessly, always managing to stumble upon the exact answers needed to excel. Teachers marveled at your natural knack for stumbling upon solutions, even in the most challenging of situations. As you grew older, the extraordinary luck only seemed to amplify. Job interviews turned into job offers within minutes, as if the universe conspired to ensure your success in every endeavor. Colleagues joked that working with you was like having a lucky charm around, as projects that seemed doomed to fail miraculously turned into resounding triumphs whenever you were involved. It might seem great and all BUT DAMN WAS THIS LIFE SO FUCKING BORING!!!! Which is why you decided to spice up your day a little and rob a bank.
“Oh hello [Reader]! Is this going to be the usual procedure?” The bank teller asks you with a smile on their face as you hold a gun to their face. “You know… the weather is perfectly nice today. It would be a perfect day for a date don’t you think–”
Suddenly a thunderous crash was heard, the police burst through the bank doors, their badges glinting under the harsh fluorescent lights. Guns drawn and voices booming commands, they swept into the lobby, faces masked with determination. Until the police chief sees you and lets out a tired sigh, “Guns down everyone, it’s just [Reader].” A faint sound of disappointed groans can be heard from the crowd of bank patrons from the back. “Why are the police here so soon, I didn’t get enough time to admire their pretty face.” another voice could be heard, “For real, their never this fast in an actual emergency. I mean they only just shot and killed one person, it's really nothing to worry about like who cares–”
“You are free to go [Reader], again.” the police officer states as she releases you from your handcuffs. “Turns out the man that you shot ended up being a drug dealer. You really have a special talent for catching criminals don’t you. She states as she gazes at you with loving eyes. “You know I’m free after this shift, you think we can–”
Before she can finish her sentence you walk away with a dejected look on your face. You couldn’t believe how boring a day this turned out to be. Seriously, you wished that something exciting would happen in this town for once you think to yourself. Failing to notice a scene behind you. One that consisted of a bunch of monsters eating the souls of the innocent while on their knees for a statue that seemed to look like you. They all seem to be gripping onto something though– HEY, WAIT A MINUTE ARE THEY HOLDING YOUR UNDERWEAR!?!!?
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xxkylarthelonerxx · 1 month
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okay so kylar i’m gonna explode u with my mind why are u thinking about sydney like that …. do u not like ur darling anymore … this is #cheating
i['m not ditchibg darling but they're not here for me righbt now adn sydney's right ove r here onlibe... i can scroll tohurgh their blog and read their cute messages and thinka bout how they would sound reading them aloud in my ear and then how they would sound moanbing my name... and no matter how many tinmes ive cum tonihgtb i still feel so hot all over abnd thinkingb abouvt them is the only way i feel better i dont know why. i thibnk it's just because i usually have to push these thoughts away but i can't right bnow so they're coming back tenfold and it's all i cant ibthink about. i don't know what happeedn to caus ethis and i don't care right now.
i'nm just.. so lonelny i'm just being nfreind;ly because we used to be friends and i just want to bve close agaibn... i miss them... i want them... and their body against mine... pleasure them with my mouth.. i'll be so good for themn darling's already gotten a lot of chances wtih me it's just being fair just for one time.. i can ask darling theyll say yes im sur ethey'll let me get close to them agian they;lk be oka y with it.
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guinea-pig-enthusiast · 6 months
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When it's year four and you don't even enjoy the festivals anymore but not going to them means making the townspeople sad so you keep going to them even though you NEVER beat Abigail in the stupid Egg Festival and there is only so much fun one can have beating Pierre every year in the Stardew Valley Fair and festivals are ALWAYS on the days when your luck is best and you're spending them dancing with the same person at the Flower Dance three years running
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xehanortsreport · 18 days
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you ever just think about the heartless manufactory. peak environmental horror (dreamy sigh)
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vilochkaaa · 21 days
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my sweetest man😽👐❤️‍🩹
*kiss and throw him down the stairs*
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paperforge · 1 year
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The third [Variant] Nobleman is out as well! You can get the paper mini and #VTT Tokens HERE!
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