#delay

i’d had a hectic day and realised before i left home to go to work that i needed to pee pretty badly. i went to the bathroom but my sister was in there so i just decided to hold it until i got to work. it’s a 20 minute drive to work from home so i didn’t think it would be a big deal. haha!

about halfway into the drive i realised my mistake. my need had genuinely skyrocketed from maybe 6/10 to 8/10. i was squirming and holding myself and all i could think about was peeing. all the little bumps in the road were driving me crazy.

finally i pull into work and i make a beeline for the bathroom. fucking lo and behold, they’re out of order. i’m fully pee-dancing at this point, i can feel my body begging to let go. even then, i decided to make my next stupid decision: commit to waiting until i got home. surely i could hold it, right?

haha. well. about an hour later I’m filling up water troughs and i feel it hit me. i can’t clench in time. i leak into my underwear. just a little, but once i leak, I’m done for. genuinely panicking at this point, I hold myself shut and climb through the fence into the field and hobble to the back. there’s old stables that are no longer used and i was just praying there were no cameras (haha. ha. ha.) i sort of frantically looked around but i could feel my hand getting wet through my pants and i just had to go. got into the corner of one of the old stables, tore my pants down and immediately started gushing. fuck it felt so good. i was gasping in relief and trying not to whine. all i could think was holy shit i’m going. i’m peeing. i’m finally peeing. went for a solid minute and had to stay and catch my breath. eventually went back to my shift like nothing had happened 🫣

omfg anon you’re right this is crazy hot. ticks almost all my boxes!!

glad you made it, even if just barely ;p i’m sure it felt soooo good to go

Sony contacted me 🫣

Long story short I need to scrub the branding off of what was previously known as Bloodborne Kart, which we will do. But that requires a short delay.

Don't worry, the game is still coming out! It'll just look slightly different 💙

Like I've said in multiple interviews, we were all expecting this to happen so we could be pleasantly surprised if it didn't

It happened, so we're shifting gears (ha) to take care of it. I'll get back to y'all ASAP when we figured out a new release date!!

As much as I pushed for this to be "the meme made real" so to speak, turning this into an original game that we have full creative control over is kind of exciting. This is a fan game no more!

May prompt: delay

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Rating: G

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“Harrington’s got her, don’t’cha, big boy?” Eddie asks, grinning wide like he’s talking about something lower-stakes than this, like stealing a Winnebago is a game.

Steve doesn’t say anything. Doesn’t know what he can say.

Later, Robin certainly knows what to say. “Steve.”

“I know.”

“Steven.”

“I know, Robs.”

“Steven Annette-”

“That’s your middle name, Robin, and I know! Okay? I know! What the fuck do you want me to do about it?” He runs a hand through his hair, clamps his fingers shut. Pulls a little, relishes in the slight sting tickling along his scalp. “I froze up, and I’m just gonna freeze up again, because it’s the end of the fucking world and what am I supposed to do? Tell the dude?”

“Would it really be so bad?”

Steve levels her with a look. “Oh, I dunno. How would you take it if the person whose friends in high school bullied you came up to you and was talking about how they like you?” He sets judgmental hands on his hips.

“Yeah, but Dingus,” she says softly, “big boy? Even I couldn’t make that sound like anything other than what it is. He’s flirting with you. And what’s wrong with a little end-of-the-world flirting?”

“Nothing,” Steve mutters, scuffing his shoe and sighing. “Everything. I want it to mean something, Robbie.”

“And it won’t with him? Or it will with him? And which is the bigger problem?”

“Either. Both.” He sighs. “I dunno.”

“Well,” she tells him, “way I see it, you got two options. Either you tell him how you feel, or you don’t. You talk it out, or you keep it locked up forever.” She leans against him, taking a break from making Molotovs. “And I know which sounds worse.”

He sighs, watches Eddie tackle Dustin, their laughs ringing out over the field. “Yeah. Me too.”

It’s later, after the War Zone and planning and more preparation, when they’re in the Upside Down and Eddie tells him, “Make him pay.”

There’s no hesitation. No delay from Steve’s brain to his body, to his mouth to form the words. He steps forward and kisses Eddie, hard and needing. “Make it out alive,” he demands. Begs. His hands, around Eddie’s neck, tremble.

Eddie brings a hand up, clasps Steve’s forearm. “I’m no hero,” he murmurs. “I told you that. And you just gave me the best kind of incentive.”

“Good,” Steve breathes, off-kilter.

Old Blood Noise Endeavors Dark Star Reverb

Scolding thousands of employees for letting themselves become distracted from their schooling, Rockstar Games announced Friday that Grand Theft Auto VI would be delayed until the studio’s developers got their grades up. “We understand how much our team wants to release a painstakingly crafted Vice City into the world, but there’s just no way we can do that for them until we see them put their nose to the grindstone in Algebra II,” said Strauss Zelnick, CEO of Rockstar parent company Take Two Interactive, stressing that a C-minus in biology “just wouldn’t cut it,” particularly given how much games cost to develop these days.