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mainenorth · 3 months
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Can I interest you in a dratchet au where Drift is a lil punk and dared to go spraypaint some abandoned hospital but he finds a nurse(ratchet) who has been there for centuries and gets yoinked but also falls in love with sad ghost nurse ratchet who wears this
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I can get behind ANY dratchet au. I WANNA SEE DEADLOCK’S OUTFIT THOUGHH
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cjskribblez · 10 months
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@shepscapades design challenge with Lizzie as Red from Transistor for this week! Ft Joel as the sword haha
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I decided to redraw some official art I'll add the original below! Along with some alt versions
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bokunoherokomikuko · 11 months
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My @natshigbigbang pieces for @vannahfanfics and her fic “Soulscape”!
Rated: T Tags:  Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko/Todoroki Natsuo, Video Game World, Science Fiction, No Quirks, RomanceDrama & Romance, Slow Romance, Angst and Romance, Adventure & Romance, Drama, Angst and Drama, Slow Burn, Action/AdventureAdventure, Science Fiction & Fantasy, Historical Fantasy, High Fantasy, Soulmates, Soulmates, Romantic Soulmates
Everyone undergoes some sort of rite of passage in their life. It's been a facet of humanity since the dawning of culture: ceremonies or trials that mark one's passage from adolescence to a functional, productive adult. In the same vein, the vast majority of all humans share in the trial of finding their soulmates: those determined by the universe to be their ideal companions, somewhere out there in the vast sea of people. One wouldn't think that these two stepping stones in life would have anything to do with one another... Think again. The industrialized world endlessly endeavors for efficiency... and searching for a soulmate is one of the most inefficient processes out there. If there were a means of easily identifying one's soulmate, think of how much time could be saved and put toward better use! That was the core principle behind Soulscape: the virtual reality videogame whose revolutionary programming identified soulmates based on DNA. But wait... why use this technology only for pairing soulmates? Why not use it as a universal rite of passage, too? And, if someone can't be productive in a game designed to maximize their potential, then... They won't be very productive in the real world, will they?
I love full-dive videogame settings, check it out! – Do not repost.
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memes-saved-me · 2 years
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The fourth instalment of the Hawkins franchise is here and its promising a scare. After the sudden death of the fan favourite video game protagonist Billy Hargrove in Hawkins 1985, Resurrection teases his return but whether he is actually alive or only going to appear as a nightmare for poor Steve is up for debate as fans theorise what his role will be in the new game.
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auideas · 8 months
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Hi! Do you guys have anything for 24 hour livestreams? Like the ones you see on Twitch?
That we do!! We weren't sure what type you were looking for specifically, so here's a spread:
What was supposed to be a simple 24 hour gaming livestream for charity turns into something completely different at hour six when Character A sees a massive influx of alarmed messages in their chat. Their viewers seemed to be freaking out about something they saw in Character A's webcam, but upon further inspection, they don't see anything...yet. Each hour brings new horrors as Character A attempts to navigate a large charity livestream, their unsettled chat, and a new entity that seems to have found their way into Character A's home.
While gaming during a 24-hour livestream, uber-popular gamers Characters A, B, C, & D do their best to complete large event quests in their favorite open-world RPG. This, however, is easier said than done when they realize their viewers are more than capable of stream sniping them and sabotaging their progress.
Popular 'Just Chatting' streamer Character A has an amazing idea: they'd do a 24-hour charity livestream where they host their three friends at their apartment for a sleepover simulator. The four prep all the necessary games, food, sleeping bags, etc. for an incredible 24 hour cozy event. They streamed multiple POVs, did prank calls, made sickly sweet snacks, played Truth or Dare, etc. Needless to say, the viewers seemed to like their games of 'Seven Minutes in Heaven' the most.
"I wanted to spice up my usual content from the rest during my 24-hour charity livestream, so I decided the best way to do that would be to rent out a barebones storage pod and lock myself in for the 24 hour period while completing dares from my chat. It was going well until something happened...now, I need to follow my untrustworthy chat's advice or I'm going to die." AU
Swatting was supposed to be a thing of the past, but Characters A and B realize that their viewers were more immature than they expected when they heard someone rapidly knocking at their door and yelling to be let in. They both swallow thickly before unlocking the latch and see four fully-rigged officers pile into the room. It was easy to explain the misunderstanding, but the animal bones scattered around the apartment from their occult arts and crafts activity from Hour 4? Not so much.
"Doing a 24-hour charity livestream was always a dream of mine, so my best friends and I decided to make it a reality. We hooked up a few devices for the stream and took to the streets for a 24-hour city experience livestream where we went to all our favorite places within 24-hours, no stops, no breaks -- in fact, we even locked the devices to continue streaming no matter what. We had an amazing first four hours with our chat, but then upon further inspection, we realized that we were missing our main device, the one that houses the charity accounts and would automatically transfer the funds once the 24 hours were up. Most of us were sobbing uncontrollably because we hadn't just lost a device, but the thousands our viewers had donated too. Upon further investigation, we realized that we had a stroke of luck: the stream was still locked on. With the help of our chat, we set off in the remaining 19 hours to track down the device and save our charity livestream." AU
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reyofluke-ocs · 6 months
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OC HALLOWEEN CHALLENGE '23: Day 11 - Video Game AU -> Mina Rhee & Peyton Myers in Resident Evil
An RCPD cop and an Arklay County paramedic team up to survive the nightmarish hellhole Raccoon City became in the wake of a mysterious outbreak.
tagging:@endless-oc-creations @stanshollaand, @foxesandmagic, @hiddenqveendom, @arrthurpendragon, @cas-verse, @eddiemunscns, @far-shores, if anyone wants to be added/removed or I accidentally forgot, please let me know!
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webslingerx · 3 months
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Continued here part 1 with @the-stars-in-our-destiny
Yes! At least know he’ll have a few more moments with him to get to know him and hopefully learn a thing or two about him. As Starry seemly speed walks through the door Spider-Man has to pick up his pace to keep up with him now.
Once inside he sees Starry talking with one of the nurses now he couldn’t hear what they were saying but watching Starry’s body language… didn’t seem like a good thing. The hospital smelt like rubber gloves, rubbing alcohol and medications of some sort. His nose wiggles under his red, webbed mask as he looked around the hospital grounds.
As soon as Starry leaves the nurse’s side, he subconsciously tilts his head to the side thinking about this. What was going on? Even though he wanted to be with Starry while he got checked up he wanted to give him some privacy from him but this seemed urgent. Something was wrong. Once more the spider walks over to Starry but unlike earlier he leaves a small gap between them for space and cellphone privacy.
“Sorry to bother you… but I see you’re having some trouble. I’ll talk with the nurse and see if they’ll just ring us up as a guest for now okay? They can’t refuse to treat such wound alright? I got this.”
He softly pats his shoulder before turning around to leave Starry’s presence. He finds the same nurse that Starry was talking with previously. Of course once the nurse saw he, they shook his hand and was hyped up about her being there. Once he started talking to them, they listened nodding along with what he was saying about the situation. He expressed the wound was more severe than he thought and he needed to be seen immediately. He even offered to pay for the visit. After a few minutes of them talking Spider-Man heads back to Starry’s side.
“Alright I got us a room!.. for you’re head of course.”
He chuckles awkwardly for a moment while walking away but keeping his pace actually slow this time for Starry to follow him.
“They said it’s room 334… and the doctor will be there ASAP.”
They went past a few rooms before he finally found theirs room. The room was already opened for them. He walks in sitting down on one of the extra chairs provided. There were three chairs, two with green cushions and one with a red cushion and of course the table chair thing the patient sits on.
“Starry? I’m so sorry your day isn’t going well… first you’re head injury and now this crap? Sheesh… you need a rest and a deserved break after this is over. I don’t know what going on with your phone but do you want me to look at it? I’m pretty decent with technology.”
That was an understatement. He was great with technology but he wasn’t gonna let Starry know that. He had to hide who he was a good as possible. He must remain anonymous as possible. For him and for the rest of New York. But he wanted to try to help his new friend out as much as possible. He did find it odd that there were no records of him here… as there were records on everyone including him, as Peter and as Spider-Man. This wasn’t the time though to barrage him with a surplus of questions, no he needed sometime to think and sometime to remain calm and at ease. He pats the empty chair beside him softly.
“Wanna sit a spell with me?… the doctor will hopefully be here soonish.”
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Person A: I prefer games I can just leave running in the background. Person B: So…you prefer games that you don’t have to actually play? Person C: Have you tried the stock market?
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umbracrow · 2 years
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OH NOW THAT I THINK ABOUT IT I CAN POSE MY AU SKETCHES >:)!!! Hi hello i uh,,, fell very hard for the Legends of Zelda series after having beaten Breath of the wild, but then i got nostalgic for the game i never got the chance to finish, Twilight Princess. And then i was like,,, ayo this is great Alternate Universe Material, so i have since started developing an overarching AU that includes various Zelda games in it. Though i get brainrot for it every so often and i get hardcore into developing it during thsoe periods, but if you’d like to see more let me know i have a bunch more au doodles where this once came from >:)!!!
I call this overarching au the Blue Eyes Au for uhh,, no other reason than i havent thought of a good name for it yet hcgshbgcdsds. Basically it takes a bit more story pieces from Majora’s Mask and has a similar dark undertone. Link, having found a piece of twilight in the sacred woods, puts it on and is transformed into a wolf, but this casts them out or the sacred woods due to the corrupting power of the dark magic. They go on to live a humble life in Ordon Village before life crashed down around them once again, but being older and wizened to the world, they set out on a journey to fight back the encroaching twilight.  They team up with an impish twilight resident named Midna, and together they travel across large swaths of Hyrule. Link and Midna bond over the trek and are nearly inseparable, to the point Link goes into a blind craze when Midna is deathly ill by light poisoning.
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my2phetaliaheadcanons · 10 months
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WHO DID IT BETTER?!
                  An Event Where You Can Control Character Matches.
                    But you the Character isnt’ stated until the end
The game is simple. One scene with the different characters acting like the one.
                                               ROUND 1: BOWSER
They always said that the princess was in another castle. This phrase was always meant for the hero that the adventure was not over. That he would once again have to rise to the challenge. Repair his damaged armor and keep fighting to defeat the monster that protected the distant fortress.
What no one thinks about is the princess that was forced to wait within that far castle. Locked within sulfur-smelling, brimstone walls that were separated by thin windows. Those small gaps revealed the pillars of flames and flowing rivers of lava that littered the landscape. Each danger hiding potential enemies within the black sands.
Most princesses continued to believe despite all the menacing trails and heavy chains. Clinging to the idea that their little ray of sunshine can keep the anguish away.
Princess Pond was one such princess, following in the steps of her predecessors. The head held high, regardless of the chains that draped the steel door. Curses and curled fists ready to fight despite the magic keeping her at bay.
That same Princess flopped onto the large, blue and white bed as a huff of boredom left her lips. How long had she remained locked inside this room.
Lazily she kicked her feet and allowed her (E/C) eyes and mind to wander the room.
Like a rat running the same track her vision traveled along the white lines on the sea of blue. At the intersection of faux waves and sea was a bookshelf made of lake stone. One that she had looked at many times before, now appeared different. For the flames that erupted like geysers outside had revealed a thin line barley the width of a hair.
She slowly rose like an intrigued cat after a bird. Eyes focused on the line that became a faint outline the longer she stared. An outline that could potentially let her out.
As her fingers caressed the tempting ink.
BANG! CLANG!
Princess Pond’s (H/C) hair stung her eyes as she whipped around. Her lips parted in a small gasp as she gazed at the smoking, giant figure in the dark, open doorway.
“Hello, Princess.” He purred as he stepped into the light.
 America:
“K-king Koopa.” Princess Pond winced as she collided with the bookshelf. “What are you doing here?”
The king of the Koopas only chuckled as he strode closer. His heavy, black, studded boots crushed the carpet as he closed in.
His large, partially black-scaled arm slammed by her head. His sharp talons missed her (H/C) locks by mere fractions of a centimeter.  His head bowed slightly showing his fearsome horns as he gave her a serrated grin.
“(Y/N), my Princess of Ponds, you can call me Al.” He lowered his lips to be even with (Y/N)’s, allowing his breath to warm the frozen princess as he began to whisper. “After all, we’ll be married soon.”
As his sentence turned to air, Princess Pond felt his lips graze on her own.
With the flexibility and strength of an octopus, (Y/N) pushed Al back enough for her slip a small distance away.
As the king regained his footing, he stared her down with a frown before it rebloomed into that pointed smile that he was known for.
“Are nervous gettin’ to Princess?” He stalked closer.
“N-no…” She murmured as she once again backed away. (E/C) eyes glued to his approaching form like an injured cat on a rabid dog.
“Ya sure?” Al questioned as his tail snatched the terrified princess back into his arms. “Because it seems to me that you still don’t want to play nice.” Smoke began to leave his mouth at every other word as his hands tightened on her small wrists. “And if you don’t play nice, then you must not care for the Lochladies? Maybe” He growled. “I just need to get rid of them.”
“NO!” She screamed with tears in her eyes as she began to struggle. “You can’t do that to them! They’re innocent in all of this.”
“OH!?” He challenged. “What makes you think that I can’t?”
“Because Alfred wi-“
(Y/N) grunted as she was thrown on to the plush bed.
“DON’T EVER SAY THAT HUMAN’S NAME!” He roared as the tips of his blaze scorched the ceiling. “He can’t even hold a flicker to my flame. And you know what?!” He cackled with pure madness. “He won’t save you.”
She shivered as her tears never ceased to flow, lips trembling as she shook her head. Hair flying messily as she refused to believe him. Teeth gritting as her hope tightly gripped to the threads of Alfred’s chances of success.
Princess Pond flinched at the feeling of hot scales on her shoulder. Her eyes clenched tightly as she tried to fight against the force of the Koopa King pushing her down onto the cushioning.
“And you want to know why?” He hissed into her ear.
In a futile attempt at rebellion, she shook her head ‘no’ once more.
“Because Oli-mek is marrying us at sunrise.”
Romano:
The large Koopa King paused after stepping over the threshold. He paid no mind to the locking of chains behind him as he allowed (Y/N) to take in his form. His magenta eyes softening at having her full attention.
The Koopa’s normal, flamboyant attire had been retired for a white suit with a dull red accenting pattern. It’s sleeves rolled up above the elbow, revealing where the green scales became soft, olive human skin.  A white top hat sat between his ivory horns, concealing his fluffy blond streaked copper hair. Finally, to pull the outfit together, was his signature pair of rose sunglasses.
“What do you think, Princessa?” He spoke with a spin as he walked over to her. Catching her hands in his, bowed before his queen to be. A fanged smile glowing with joy as he looked up at her.
She licked her lips, umming softly as she looked away. Her eyes drifting back to the shelf. Eyeing the crease.
The feeling of constriction snapped her eyes back to her faux fiancé. His smile had tightened along with his hands.
“Princessa, I’m waiting.”
She murmured out a soft, “You look fine, your highness.” While her eyes darted back low.
(Y/N) heard the king’s heavy sigh and the smelt the accompanied scent of sulfur as smoke spilled downwards before rising like its master did as he stepped back.
“Princessa Pond,” He began before pausing and grabbed her hands once more. Drawing her gently into his chest, and tilting her head upwards with a scaled, clawed hand. “No, (Y/N), for us to be truly bonded you must stop these formalities. Call me Fabrizio, husband,” His voice dropped to a whisper as he leaned to her ear, licking it with his long tongue as the words came out like soft plea. “Or lover.”
“NO!” She screamed as she shoved Fabrizio backwards.
(Y/N) wiped the saliva off her ear. Angry puffs of breath escaped her as she cursed the king. Claiming that there was no love between them. Lovino, her true hero, had not only her heart but would come for her no matter what!
Through all her cries against Fabrizio, he remained quiet. A look of pity darkened his magenta eyes while his head quirked to left, leaning into the hand on his chin.
“Do you really think that vigliacco would actually try?” He lifted his hand away from his chin, waving it in the air as to emphasize his point. “After all, he ran when I came to collect you. He cried and hid when I called for him to defeat me in combat.” Fabrizio laughed. “That lo stupido couldn’t even defeat an upside down goomba!”
“YOU’RE WRONG!” (Y/N) buckled down on her defense of her champion. “I heard from your own guards that he’s defeated King Bob-omb!”
Like a bolt of lightning that streaked across a dark sky, Fabrizio pinned the princess against the wall. Growling as he forced her to be nose to nose with him.
“Princessa, it doesn’t matter if he defeated one of my men or one hundred. YOU ARE MINE.”
As (Y/N)’s tears began to flow, he stepped back. Huffing as he stomped out of the room. Screaming into the hall about hastening the preparations.
They were now to be married in three days’ time.
  WOULD SOMEONE ELSE BE A BETTER FIT? And if so who would be the hero?!
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Hello hello 👋🏻 for the wip title game - how’s about #17 - cheat code? 👀👀👀👀👀👀 thank youuu
Yes, of course! Thank you. So Cheat Code is basically my take on a time loop where Bilbo was in the modern world playing a video game, only to get sucked into Quest for Erebor. I teased it earlier this year as one of my Birthday Plot Bunnies, but here's a new little snippet below:
Bilbo didn’t even get a chance to cry out and warn Ori before finding himself back in Bree…again. He groaned as he rubbed his eyes. Trolls, stupid, stupid trolls. Why did they have to go to the Trollshaws at all? Why couldn’t he just skip this part of the game? Bilbo stomped down the stairs in a bit of a mood as he decided to wait for the Company in the bar. 
He drummed his fingers on the table as he waited for the food he ordered. Apparently, his stupid hobbit body that he picked need to eat constantly or he would run out of energy. Not for the first time, Bilbo regretted not picking Wizard. He bet Gandalf surely had some sort of spell that would deal with the trolls, but no. Every time they get to the spot, Thorin does something to drive him away. And nothing Bilbo says gets Gandalf to stay. Another dumb gaming mechanic.
When he had last been in his world though, Frodo said something about distracting the trolls until the sun could come up. Only problem was the dwarves he was traveling with seemed to be in a contest of the ‘most dramatic way to die’. Honestly, the way they came in to fight the trolls…some of them not even having any useful weapons. He knew both Kili and Thorin had a bow, but of course NEITHER of them actually use it against the trolls! Bilbo groaned as he let his head fall into his hands.
“And what’s got you down this morning? Did you also have a few pints too many last night?”
Bilbo snorted as Nori came into the room, taking the seat across from him.
“Of course not. Who would…”
“Bofur.” The dwarf interrupted with a smirk. “Plus the lads and Gloin and Dori, surprisingly enough.”
“Dori?” Bilbo gaped, his smile growing wide.
He never would have guessed the dwarf who had been so worried about his tea selection in Bag End to be the kind to be a part of an all-night binge. Nori answered his grin with one of his own in a way only a younger sibling could. 
“So what’s on your mind, Master Baggins?”
Bilbo was temporarily distracted by the barmaid serving his food, and Nori decided to light his pipe. He could just not answer Nori. It never seemed to affect the programming anyways as he learned from his long talk with Thorin that seemed to have been conveniently forgotten the next day. However, maybe that was the perfect reason to ask Nori.
“What would you do if we ran into a small clan of trolls?”
Nori raised an eyebrow. “That’s oddly specific.”
“Just…like to be prepared. For the worst outcome possible.”
“I don’t think trolls are very plausible even as a ‘worst case scenario’, but I do like the way you think. It’s the mindset of a thief. Planning out your moves ten steps ahead.”
Bilbo thought that would be the end of it, as Nori took another puff from his pipe. It was fine. After all, the NPCs are limited in their responses.
“Trolls are massive and will most likely snuff the life out of you faster than you can blink.” Nori remarked. “But they do have one major weakness.”
Bilbo leaned in, almost as if Nori were telling a secret.
“Trolls are very stupid. Get them to engage with you verbally, and there’s a good chance you can outwit them long enough to get away…or stall til daylight.”
Bilbo took a bite of his eggs, chewing thoughtfully. Outwit the trolls. He certainly hadn’t tried that one yet.
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lipglossanon · 1 year
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OᗷᔕEᖇᐯᗩTIOᑎ
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Sci-fi/Horror AU ; part 2
Based upon the video game (of the same name), Observation
Fem!reader x Steve Harrington
Dividers from firefly-graphics 💕
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It was black.
Pitch black.
More black than closing your eyes in the dark.
More black than when you passed out from low oxygen and you couldn’t open your eyes for the twenty seconds your brain booted back into reality.
Fear crawls up your spine like spider legs on your skin. You take another deep breath and will the panic at bay for another minute or two.
No one was responding on comms. Hell, you had barely gotten S.A.M. booted up online. The systems readouts show at least one other crew member’s vitals but the others were complete blackouts.
“SAM, try to connect to Harrington. His vitals show he’s in modular hatch 12.”
THERE IS INTERFERENCE WITH THE CONNECTION IN HATCH 12. UNABLE TO CONFIRM WHEREABOUTS OF CREW MEMBER.
You sigh out loud as you finalize the last fuse in place. A low hum meets your ears as the emergency lights begin to kick on, bathing your work area in an eerie glow.
“SAM, I need you to run a new diagnostic of the ship since I have our emergency power back online.”
AFFIRMATIVE. RUNNING DIAGNOSTIC NOW.
You pinch the bridge of your nose and begin to feel the panic receding now that you’re able to see your surroundings.
DIAGNOSTIC COMPLETE.
“Good. Give me your readouts first, SAM.”
SAM: SYSTEMS. ADMINISTRATION. MAINTENANCE. IS FUNCTIONING AT LOW CAPACITY DUE TO BROKEN INTERFACE.
EMERGENCY POWER IS ONLINE.
INTERNAL COMMUNICATION IS OFFLINE.
EXTERNAL COMMUNICATION IS OFFLINE.
CREW MEMBER VITALS ARE ONLINE.
You want to cry, but at least one thing is working again.
“SAM, give me the vital signs of the crew.”
VITAL SIGNS FOR CREW MEMBERS ARE AS FOLLOWS:
CAROL - DECEASED
NUNEZ - DECEASED
SMITH - UNKNOWN
HARRINGTON - UNRESPONSIVE
“Fuck.”
You quickly wipe the tears from your eyes. You’ll have time to cry later.
“Are the connectors stable for hatch 12?”
THE HULL CONNECTOR POINTS ARE TRUE. PRESSURE IS STABLE. THE ENVIRONMENT IS SAFE.
You push off from your workbench and begin to make your way through the open modules over to the closed hatch.
“SAM, I need you to bypass the locking mechanisms for me for hatch 12 please.”
You can hear the whir of mechanics in the utter stillness. You keep your fingers crossed mentally, hoping for the best. You don’t want to be alone trapped in this derelict station with almost no power trying to find your way back to earth.
A quiet snick pulled you from your spiraling thoughts. You quickly move into the newly opened hatch. Your eyes hurriedly bounce around the room until you see the curled figure hovering in the corner.
“Steve?”
You call out, voice small in this nearly empty space. Clearing your throat, you repeat yourself more loudly. A small movement draws you closer to the figure.
A loud ringing begins to fill your ears until you’re bringing your hands up to try and block the noise. Your eyes fall shut in pain as the sound only escalates.
“SAM?! What is that?? Steve??!”
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Strange symbols flash across your closed eyelids until the ringing finally drives you to pass out. The last thing you can make out is the ship’s system speaking.
NEW PRIORITY ACQUIRED
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tsuunytsuun · 1 year
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Continuing my sk8-but-its-a-video-game rant that everyone probably forgot about by now
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Kojiro is the most thirsted over character in the game, and when you enter his restaurant there's stereotypical Italian music playing that sounds like something out of Mario (because that's what game developers would do)
and when you go up and click on him he says:
"Benvenuto! Welcome to Sia La Luce!" [Insert goofy smile that is probably the base of several memes]
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memes-saved-me · 2 years
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The second game in the Hawkins series has been given its own collector's edition sleeve just in time for the release of the sequel Hawkins 1985
Thank you @peanut-booi for help with the name!
I reused some old silhouette pieces but I'm really happy with the outcome so. I will probably do one for S4 and maybe S1 but we will see. For now enjoy my want for this to be real
Also the flakes are meant to be the tunnel ones not snow lol
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hellcheercaine · 10 months
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horizon forbidden west au but with eddie as aloy and chrissy as seyka. chrissy is definitely a wholesome character like seyka, as what i would have thought. tbh I see them as sapphic hellcheer, or to a certain extent, harringrove
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