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Look at my sonā
M-madoka...
Poor guy
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@majomaru Kinger has had ENOUGH
Listen I love myself a dad crashout and this audio hit me like a brick to the face so enjoy the 2 hours of work I put into this
āPost Recoveryā Bubble design from my Turns Have Tabled AU! Once Kinger finally manages to separate and patch Caineās and Bubbleās codes, he installs updates that grant equal admin permissions and autonomy to them both, as dual Ringmasters of the Circus.
Itās not an easy process. Or a pretty one.
Bubbleās eyes do a strange iridescent thing when heās hyper and cracking out. Itās pretty to look at but rarely a good sign (probably also unsettling to see, too much resembling the eyes of the abstracted)
this morning I fell in the middle of the village coffeeshop (sleeve caught on the counter, pulled me back, foot slipped out from under me and down I went) BUT--all the dancing and balance exercises are paying off cause I went down SO gracefully. And painlessly. Also I had a full coffee in my left hand and didn't spill a DROP
love drawing caine with long coattails. what if he just never planned on touching the ground
Lesser of the two

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Welp, it was good knowing Scratch (or not, hard to tell). Hope he had a fulfilling life.
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I need a lobotomy
I donāt think thereās anything inherently wrong with relating to characters, ātheyāre literally meā etc but if thatās the only way you engage with stories youāre kinda missing the whole point of Characters being vehicles through which we can see perspectives outside of our own. and also youāre going to get upset when the Character acts in a way that is not Personally Relatable to You
doubly for shipping. at risk if biting the hand that feeds me, a well written fictional relationship should ideally be more than a didactic template for how to have a nice relationship
big life tips dont be neurodivergent dont be poor dont get in any sort of situation and dont let yourself need or crave
not getting good reports back on your progress with this guys

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Iām suddenly laughing at the idea of a cliche noir detective story written in the brutally concise style of Hemingway.
A woman walked into my office. She had legs. I noticed her legs. āI have a problem. I need your help,ā she said. They always said that. I knew her legs werenāt the problem. I hoped she might want my help with them anyhow.
āCan you pay?ā I asked. Of course she could. Her shoes were worth more than my rent. She could pay. āI can pay,ā she said. Her eyes were wet. I wondered if anything else was wet. Probably not. I am not handsome. Not since the war. She was looking at my scar. Lots of people do. Most look away. Not her. She did not look away. She looked at my scar and I looked at her legs. There were two of them. I liked that about her. I liked that a whole lot. āWill there be danger?ā I asked. There always is. This city bleeds danger, then drinks it right back up again.
āIām afraid there might be danger,ā she said. She had the voice of a beautiful woman. She also had the face and body of a beautiful woman. She was beautiful.
The light from the window was striped. It made stripes on my cigarette smoke. The end of my cigarette crumbled into ash. My marriage had also crumbled into ash.
āI can handle danger,ā I said. I patted the butt of my gun. My gun was a Colt. My gun and my scar were all that was left from my time as a soldier. My gun, my scar, and the nightmares. I looked her up and down. āI am good at handling things.ā
āItās about my husband. Heās gone missing.ā
She was not wearing a ring. It means something when a woman does not wear a wedding ring. Usually, it means that she is not married. āSeems your ring has also gone missing,ā I said. I hoped her dress would join it.
Her red mouth curved upwards. She was smiling a little. āI donāt wear it outside. A diamond that large would only invite trouble.ā
āIn my experience, trouble doesnāt wait for an invitation.ā I looked at her legs again. They were both still there. āWhen did you last see your husband?ā
there should be big extended events in tomodachi life, like there should be a chance for one if your miis to spontaneously develop a zombie virus, and a zombie apocalypse starts on your island and lasts until one of your miis develops a cure or everyone is infected. (once everyone is infected it turns out there actually was no virus, and everyone was just kind of placebo'd into believing they were zombies)