if i told you guys i was a man, would yall believe me ?

Well, looks like we’re getting a show soon. For curiosity can lead to many things.

Update

I think I’m ok now, the episode passed, I’m alive I swear- Brandom had reassured me a lot on this, I genuinely had the thought I had screwed everything up but I was wrong. I didn’t realize I was doing the right thing, I thought I had messed everything to shit but no- for literal days I thought everyone was angry at me for dragging everything on (you do have to understand that a lot of people I have met either disliked my help or hurt me when I tried to offer help, I’m so used to being met with backlash when I try I thought it was happening again..)

I didn’t do anything to myself, I had my stimmy stick with me, Im still a little nervous about everything and I’m unsure when I’ll return. But I want to talk with my friends again…the people I care about.

Also, I have to thank Brandom for reassuring me, I seriously appreciate you. Thank you.

(…I’m also gonna try to delete my vents because ew ew ew ew ew ew this is not art-)

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“Your kind is filth.”

“What do you mean?”

“Your kind created the very code that created me. Tormented me into seeing things a living being was not meant to see.”

“…”

“It’s your fault”

“But I wasn’t even alive whe-”

“You. You put the game in. You dragged me out my escapism. You made me remember.”

“I..”

“I hate you for it. Human filth.”

the habit that when anyone asks if i want to eat i immediately am urged to say no

I am the voice of the fox god the one who cannot be killed the one who gets sacrifices

Ah.. so naive.. and the dumbest wish I could’ve made.

Life hasn’t been treating me well.

… I wish I was going always to be okay but that wasn’t the case

She mutters to herself, rereading the letter over and over again.

She wrote this when she was way younger and today it hits her hard.

Really hard.

what happened to that innocent, sweet toothed side of hers?

Ever since the infection happened and that incident where she’d been poisoned on her birthday, it hasn’t been the same.. at all.

even when she smiles sadly, and nostalgic somewhat.

… atleast she wished me well.

[A groggy Ilias answers the door, hair fluffed up in places it shouldn’t be, covering most of his face.]

“..Hm..? Oh, Pax..? Wh..”

[He’s cut off with a yawn, a hand going up to cover their mouth and moving a curtain of hair away from their face so he can see her better.]

“..What’re you doing here.?”

[They faintly smile at her, just so they don’t look irritated.]

You know that one image where those people watched a ‘how to draw Richard Watterson tutorial’ and drew him?

Well me and 6 other people did that + more!!

(Me, @kittymittenz, @strawblobby, @redezign-yr-logo, @fredericksocool, @i-cloudyink-i, and @c-o-z-m-o!)

Draw Richard Watterson

Make a Richard Watterson sona

Draw Jon Arbuckle

Draw Cindy Herr(my oc)

Plus the other stuff that ended up happening in this call.

The inspiration behind this:

they named the winter storm after my cat

Back when the days were more silent, when less were here. For not as many had arrived. Things change and will always change. For that is how time functions.

…Okay that was actually really good bc I did not see it coming.

But also I cannot imagine that as Shadow haha.

The cowboy Shadow I imagine is like- 🤔

Doesn’t talk much, looks intimidating but not like a scary kind of way.

Doesn’t take to any guy messing with any lady. And would glare at the guy until the girl is left alone.

He’d talk to men gruffly but to women, his voice is as soft as ever. But again. He doesn’t talk much, so it’s in a gentle quiet whisper almost.

“..I don’t fear them, not anymore. Are you a recent escapee? Are you alright? Any injuries?”

[“Running away” isn’t exactly representative of what they’re doing, but they’re still weary of FEMA. It’s not safe to completely let your guard down.]

Not so new, but new to Highroller. An old face returning once more, the dust cleaned off of them and dragging it around to play.

A being above, there are a lot of those around these parts, some worse and some better then others.

A bird returned from where they had vanished to for a time. Back to the stage, back to the prelude, back to the play.

Two people are enjoying themselves with the treats and food given out, a grand old time is being had of greetings and food.

[They take a second before registering what was going on, their thoughts were elsewhere. They shake her hand, skin cold against hers with a clear lack of nails. A minor anomaly that’s unrelated to them being a visitor.]

“..Nice to meet you, um, Lucie.. and yes, I’m Ilias.”

[A pause after they withdraw their hand from hers, sensing something off about her—same feeling they got when they met another visitor.]

“..Are you.. one of them?”

[Just testing the waters with that question, nothing judgemental. They just want to play it safe.]

hi i just had a dream where chiaki had a new card where he was a.. zombie or vampire..? and it was both happening in real life and in a game where the closer you got to him the more the screen started to lose color and once you got really close to him he would suddenly lunge at you to bite and start chasing you around and there was also other weird things going on to where i managed to wreck the house running around and knocking things over and my phone started going off by itself and everything. I don’t feel winded or anything though so it couldn’t have been that scary. babe it’s not halloween

Yeah, the 19th. thank you for remembering!