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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Claire Keane
DEAR READER
KIROKAZE

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almost home
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Not today Justin
Misplaced Lens Cap
Keni
$LAYYYTER
One Nice Bug Per Day
Cosimo Galluzzi
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

will byers stan first human second
dirt enthusiast

@theartofmadeline

Love Begins

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i'm sorry for even still thinking about fallout: the frontier in big 2026 because we all know Mod Bad but its depiction of the NCR Exiles is fascinating me again because while so much has been said about how logic-defying it is that this so-called scrappy splinter group of defects and deserters can maintain, fuel, and operate a fully functional air force of vertibirds and vehicles and a fucking helicarrier, it's amazing to me that it all exists in contrast to their conflict with "scavs" (scavengers), who lived in "the frontier" before the NCR Exiles got there, who are stuck salvaging for sustenance and jury-rigging contraptions together in comparison, and who the NCR Exiles routinely eliminate with extreme overkill just for the delight of it. the way the scavs exist as essentially an inhuman infestation pest to be regularly exterminated, like cockroaches or kudzu, the way they only exist to recreationally stand in the crosshairs of the NCR Exiles's massive and badass technofleet, might be the single most blistering example of the very common RPG trope where "scavenger" "raider" "bandit" etc are just ontological types of some itinerant creature that's simply born to die, and all of the implications and baggage that that has are blown up to eleven. the fact that this is a mod, and therefore had the chance to subvert or correct the failures of the base game in this regard but instead doubled if not tripled or quadrupled down, is a conscious choice. because the frontier does completely away with even the paltry amount of humanization that base New Vegas itself afforded its own shallow raider types, like the jackals and powder gangers and fiends, but when even that little morsel of effort is taken away like it is in the frontier, all that i can say is that it's genuinely insane to see it actually happen on-screen-- and yet it lays bare the vulgar reason for the existence of basically any and every single other character of its type, in any and every single other video game like it. they exist because you, the player, need entry-level humanoid mobs to have firefights with while walking around so that there's combat gameplay to be had, and when the frontier not only refuses to pay lip service to humanizing this group at all but grotesquely exaggerates the disparity between them and the "good guys," it parades about naked and proud where others would hide their shame with clothes. it is here where its influences from Call of Duty and its use of conveniently evil and invariably hostile "terrorists" is most apparent, but even the most disgusting propaganda game at least affords terrorists an ideology that they aim to enact. "scavs" have no such thing. they are locusts eating the crops and rats chewing on the wires and overgrown hedges that need trimming. it's so fucking perverse that it's fascinating.
This is what burgers look like in your mind when all the places to get food near you have already closed
Call of duty is a vile little franchise isnt it

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→ Me? Gongaga.
OFF/Mortis Ghost tribute sketchbook drawings. Did these to commemorate replaying the game after a very long time. Last time was probably when it got popular during the Homestuck gigapause. Think of these as a drawthrough (drawing + playthrough) of the game. They are all in A5 with Nº2 graphite pencils and 0.5 and 0.05 archival ink pens, plus digital coloring through limited color palettes in Aseprite. Just as with the Yume Nikki post, I'd love to know: What's your favorite?
Still pretty happy with these, felt like the culmination of thinking about the game for a decade in a way.
ice cream truck blasting gymnopedie no. 1 while a bunch of really forlorn children chase after it
If anyone needs me I’ll be spending the next 70 days Challenging the Zaibatsus.

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I was inspired by the radiation storms in Fallout and wanted to paint one in my graphic novel.
This location art was based on part of the "Power expressway loop," located in Hotan prefecture, Xinjiang Uygur autonomous region in Northwest China.
knock knock
whos there
its the police ma'am, your son was just killed by energy weapons
when the chinese restaurant has wide sprite 🤤🤤
fuck the wide sprite I'm going for the wide Wong Lo Kat
when i answered that ask about drink of choice the other day i forgot about wong lo kat. my body is a machine that turns full cans of wong lo kat into empty cans of wong lo kat.

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taste my steel
He listened to too much music