#quick scripts

Quick Scripts is an asset pack for Unity, intended to make level design easier. With this pack you can create complex features in a matter of seconds.

Quick Scripts for Level Design is on the Unity Asset Store!

Are you a Unity developer who would love a set of super useful tools to speed up your level design process? Make that horror game you’re creating less of a nightmare for yourself? Create DOOM (again) in even less time (than last time)? Or add it to your expanding list off tools for that Skyrim x Minecraft x Assassins Creed MMORPG that you and one friend are making? This asset pack will save you so many hours of frustrating code, without even needing to open your code!

With features like instant drag-and-drop sliding or pivoting doors, animated and colour-changing lights, moving platforms, trigger boxes that can pretty much do anything (and more!) this is an asset pack you might want to look into. You don’t have to buy it, this totally isn’t a sales pitch, I’m just saying it’s here and you might want it ~

Here’s a little thing I made with just three scripts from my Quick Scripts asset pack. Took me about 5 mins to throw together. Pendulum, Hover and Rotator

The loud engine of his motor caught your ears in a heart beat. Even when it’s raining, you can always count on him to come back to you. He was going to nag you for waiting out in the cold, but you couldn’t help it. You loved him. And every time he left for the city, you wanted to go with him. But… you couldn’t. Because you were blind.

“Y/N.” His voice sounded like butter spread on toast. You stuck your hand on his damped cheek. He sighed softly as you began to caress him without a single thought.

“Welcome home.” You smiled so widely, hoping his vision would be the one to see how much you’ve missed him. Suddenly, you were taken back by how rushed his lips came on to yours. He usually warns you, but you understood completely. This trip had been longer than the others. And it’s been far too long since you have touched each other. The craving was mild, instead of him trying hard to hold back from you. It fueled your own desires. Your lips couldn’t get enough of how his parted so slightly. As if to welcome you in. To greet you with settled movements of how his tongue washed over yours.

“I’ve… missed the hell outta you.” He lowers his head down toward your face. He finally let you come up from air. “Let’s get you outta this rain. You’re crazy for waiting this long with no coat.”

“I don’t mind it.” You said, as he hugged you close under his long puffer coat. You felt the warmth of him inside and he only unzipped it for you. He rarely shares, but you’re glad he made enough room for you.

He guides you in your front door. Your cat, Piñon, comes scurrying in to greet him. Not you. Just him. But you’re the one who got the damned cat to begin with. You understood where her loyalties lie.

“Here.” He gives you something in your hand. Before you hear him kick off his shoes and pick up Piñon, who was meowing for attention. Your fingers felt the top of the item. It’s a velvet box. It’s warm and fuzzy around the edges. You didn’t know why he keeps giving you jewelry. But you didn’t have the heart to tell him it wasn’t your concern anymore. You couldn’t see how it look on you. But it was always nice to be thought of. Especially after a long escape.

“Thank you.” You replied. “It’s lovely.”

“I’ll put it on you.” He said, as he guided you to the den. The fireplace was already going in the living room and you heard Piñon settle in her favorite chair next to it. Once you settled down in the furry loveseat, he surprised you again. Your nose was engulfed with the smell of dahlias and lavender.

You chuckled. “How did you know?”

“Come on, amour. I pay attention to you more than I let on.” He waits for me to feel the flowers and embrace them in my arms, before he says, “Wait here. I’ll put them in water.”

You nod and felt Piñon jump in your lap now. You snickered. You knew it was only because you just hugged a bunch of well scented flowers. It was like cat-nip to her. She couldn’t help but to be by your side. You pet her and enjoy the soft fur she was coated with. Since she was still considered a kitten, her fur wasn’t too bad to clean up. And surprisingly, she didn’t shed much.

Your ears perked up. You heard slight humming coming from the kitchen. He use to do this all the time, especially when you first lost your sight. But it’s been 6 years… and you actually prefer the world without it. It was louder and the texture was more pronounced than before. But he made a habit to hum every time he was away from you. And now, he can’t stop.

“How’s the producing going?”

You shrugged. Then laughed. He couldn’t see you doing that, of course. Talk about irony. “I finished her demo. Should be out by tomorrow.”

“That’s good. Good… and the painting?”

“Well, it’s the kitchen. Tell me what you think.”

He paused his response. “It’s….. wow. Are you sure you want my opinion?”

“Yes. Of course. Just be real with me.”

“Amour… it’s breathtaking. The colors in here are so vivid and the depth. The texture…. I’m blown away.”

“You mean it?” You shouted back.

“Come in here.”

You got up from the couch and made it to the kitchen with ease. It’s been your house for the last 6 years. You knew not to bump into objects anymore.

He pulls you into him. And you feel so much warmth and love around his particular hug. Your hands rests at the tip of his back, as it smooths any wrinkles in his sweater doing down. You smiled.

“I understand now.”

“Good.” He kissed you again. And this time you expected it. How could he get you so completely? So earnest. It was hard not to get lost in the way he knew your body.

“How the flowers look?” You had to ask. Otherwise, he was going to send you into another realm and you don’t know if coming back would be good. Y’all would break… everything in here. And he just potted the flowers.

He sets you on the counter next to them. You could hear the smile in his voice. “How do they smell?”

“Adequate.” You responded, trying to hide your smirk. But you didn’t have to see, to know he caught you.

He drives me home.

As soon as he cuts the engine, he asks me to wait here for a second.

I did. We sat in silence for a while. It seemed like lifetimes have passed between us.

“Is this the last time I’m going to see you?”

I turned to his expression. It was almost emotionless. Still as a statue. I couldn’t believe he asked me. Maybe I was too alluded than I should have been.

“Do you want it to be?” I asked him softly.

“Hell no.” He responded. He turned my head to match his face and glided his fingers under my chin for me to kiss him. I can’t lie. It freaked me out. His movements were so in sync with all my nerves. Like he predicted the way it would electrify me entirely. That fueled me even more.

I couldn’t help but to bring myself more into his grasp. We were all over each other now. I took control and straddled him against his seat. He had lead the driver seat all the way so I had enough room to close any necessary gaps. We collided in such a different way. This way felt home. Felt like where I needed to stay. His fingers went up my sweaters and around my breast squeezing them. It was just the tease I needed to let out a little moan. His ears perked up and he smiled slightly like he discovered a dirty secret. He was learning my body. I had to give him credit for paying this close attention. This is the first time we ever connected like this. Physically I mean. We went on a few dates together and then we set boundaries between the both of us. We had to do it before things got further. The attraction the first time was intoxicating. I wished he ripped my clothes off right where he stood. My body kept calling for him and I didn’t want him to answer. Not just yet. I had to wait it out. For my own sanity. I had to resist the urge of cupping his face….caressing his shoulders….licking his neck. No, it was far from my mind. That was well… until tonight.

“Come inside.” I said to him mid-breath. His face looked up before his eyes did. And then he backed up a little to get a good look at my face. His expression… it was hungry. Just like mine.

“I probably shouldn’t….” He trailed off. “But the way you are on me right now, it’s pretty hard to say no.”

“So don’t say it,” I whispered as I inched closer and closer to his mouth. I licked his bottom lip with my tongue before nibbling it down. He groaned a little before I pulled away. “Don’t think right now. Do what feels right.”

He nudges his head over to the passenger seat, signaling me to get off of him. A little shocked, but I did anyways. Then he was out his seat and slammed the car door. My state was unmovable. I did not know why I feared him saying no. Like it actually bothered me if he did. I haven’t gotten bothered by a guy in ages. I was admiring a lot of new developments between him and me.

My car door opened and it’s him leaning against the passenger door, blocking me to exit.

“Come on, before I change my mind.”

Once I was out of the car, he clicked his Challenger before he hung his arm over my shoulder. He chuckled before saying “Man if it’s gonna be like this with you all the time, Imma be in trouble a lot.”

I grinned devilishly before clicking my apartment door opened. It was dark. Good. I knew my roommate was home but I didn’t want to be bothered with introducing him to her. Not that I was trying to hide him. Or maybe I was. Maybe I wanted him to myself just for the night. It’s what I been craving since I laid eyes on him.

When we reach my room, he looks around. He sits on the edge of my dresser. “Damn. This room is way better than mine. I should’ve known your artistic ass would go all out.”

“Aye, don’t hate on what I create. You’re blessed you got someone that can liven up that frat room of yours.”

He blew a raspberry. “Now I know you got jokes. My room is no where near a frat house. I’m too old for any of that. It’s just …. A little modern. Nothing like this.” He started walking around at the different corners of each room. To Each element. Air. Water. Earth. Fire. “How long it take you?”

I shrugged and plopped on my bed, kicking off my Jordans. “A few months. I was determined, though.”

“I can see that.”

“You’re the first outsider though.”

“What? You saying not even your friends?”

“No.”

“Why is that?”

“You tell me.”

He sighed and gets even closer to me. “I think you mad selective on energy. I ain’t mad at that. I’m the same, to be honest.”

“I just want the right people in my space. And lately… that hasn’t been easy,” I said.

He comes over to the bed and placed his hands on each of my thighs, leaning down. I sit a little to meet his gaze. “Well, now you have.”

I scrunch my nostrils. “Yeah, maybe.”

“I know you. You wouldn’t have invited me in here if you thought otherwise.”

I lift my shoulders. “Perhaps.” He falls between my legs like his gave out. He rests his head on one of my thighs as he kneeled down. I chuckled. “Already tired?”

“No. You’re just very warm,” he lied. But I see him yawning a little as he goes on and makes my legs his own personal pillows.

“Come on,” I caressed his head gently. “I’m not going to allow you to sleep on the floor, you know ?”

His head snaps up like he got a jolt of adrenaline. He looks at me until a grin forms creepily. “I don’t think you have the kind of restraint.”

“Have you met me? My whole life has been a restraint.”

“Alright, Jem. Ill bite. Scoot over then.” He pulls himself up and used his arms to push my body a little further before he scoops me around after plopping on the bed. It made a screeching noise.

“Damn, X. Not so loud. I have neighbors.” I joked. “And my roommate isn’t that far.” Our bodies were wrapped so tight, I felt his chest rise and fall. He was longer than my bed, but made it work when he angled us diagonally from the foot of it. He laid on his back. I laid on my side. My thighs were swallowing his legs. But he didn’t mind it. He even gripped one of my legs across him as he used one hand to caress my skin back and forth.

“Let em hear. I don’t care.” His voice grew sleepy. There was a yawn after that.

I kissed his cheek but he turned into me to meet my lips. We were kissing for awhile. It felt different than before. This one felt cozy. Warm like a fireplace fire. Somehow when his body shielded me off, he broke the kiss.

“We should stop,” He looks down at me as I look directly in his eyes. I saw his face in a dim lighting, but there was an interesting expression he was making. I couldn’t tease him any more. I wanted more than I realized. My hands go sliding down to his dick as I gripped it softly. He growled at me. I chuckled. “Do you have any idea what you just started?”

“I can only guess.”

His moves were quick as he flipped us over and used his hands to grip my ass tightly. My mouth found his again. I couldn’t get enough of kissing him. It was like my kryptonite. His lips were so soft against mine. His mouth was like the perfect fit. I didn’t want anything more than to shove my tongue into it. So I did. Little by little, he sucked on mine and my eyes rolled back from the pleasure it brought. I had forgotten how amazing it all felt. He was reawakening everything in my body tonight. Everything I left dormant.

He wasted no time to find my sweater and pull it off of me. Underneath was a satin brown Fenty set I just bought. I was so glad I went shopping before this night. My breasts were almost spilling out of them though. He lifts up closer to bury his face in them. I moaned off impact…loudly.

“You gonna have to be quiet for me, mama. I promise, Imma take care of you.”

“What happened to “let them hear?’” I joked.

“Nah, I’m selfish.” His lips grazed my chest and I shivered. “Means I want to be the only one hearing you tonight. Can you handle that?” He grips my ass once more. I just nod rapidly. Afraid if I gave a verbal command, the way I feel would be more obvious. “Good cause it’ll be an inscrutable night for you.”

“Okay, Mr. Two Degrees. Inscrutable huh?” I managed to reply. He used my joke against me as he took the time to thread his fingers around the lace trim of my panties.

“I don’t know about you….” He circled around my clit. I gasped. He slid down to my opening and used one finger to dive in. “But I know I’m done talking.”