@Pathfinder Oh boy, if you thought the MOVIE was dark...
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STATUS: Remember my joke theory about how the world ended in 2012 and each subsequent year has just been a layer by layer descent into hell? It feels less and less like a joke each year. 6 yrs ago- Last Seen: 4 yrs ago
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Remember my joke theory about how the world ended in 2012 and each subsequent year has just been a layer by layer descent into hell? It feels less and less like a joke each year.
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Bro it's so weird thinking I was 15 when I joined here. I'm turning 21 in March. Time is a scam.
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MISERY ABOUNDS! WE WILL NOT HEAL.
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@ianzerep It will be absolutely glorious, that I am sure of.
@rocketrobie2 My sister went into UT completely blind and was actually legit scared of the game. Will say Toby was very clever when programming it. :P
Anyhow, I gotta hit the hay guys, but 'twas nice to be back! O v O b
@rocketrobie2 My sister went into UT completely blind and was actually legit scared of the game. Will say Toby was very clever when programming it. :P
Anyhow, I gotta hit the hay guys, but 'twas nice to be back! O v O b
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RIP WHITE SPINEL 2015-2016
Also @rocketrobie2, Undertale is a great game. I hope you enjoy your play through!
RIP WHITE SPINEL 2015-2016
Also @rocketrobie2, Undertale is a great game. I hope you enjoy your play through!
This feeling was familiar.
Alone in the ground where a quartz soldier was meant to form, Gembone came to life, slowly, surely, blissfully unaware of all that surrounded them. In their slumber, faint memories passed by - the sound of thundering footsteps, the warmth of a star in the sky, the rush of water at their feet. The stillness of the ground was alien, but they knew not of it. Amid their slumber, the malformed quartz gem, tainted with the remains of organic life, continued to form, larger than any quartz soldier before them.
The memories began to grow darker, still. Smokey skies. Frozen floor. The chill seemed to run through their very being, jolting them awake.
No light, no life.
This was oh so very wrong. Panic in their heart, they clawed at the earth with blind desperation, the kind that overcame one in fear of their life. Why where they here? They were dead, yet they were alive. They were a hunter, yet they were prey. What had happened? The earth below them crumbled away and they flinched in surprise at sun above them, for it was not the sun they knew - far older, far wiser, no longer hidden behind the ash. They looked up at it, blinking. The world was far too small, too primitive, yet too advance. They cried out for help, but nobody came, for sound would not come. They were confused, oh so very confused. Nervously they glanced about, taking in their surroundings through reptilian eyes, looking for something, anything else, that was familiar. Their gaze fixed on a small white being among a group.
Group, good. Safety in numbers. Finally, a familiar sight, a familiar thought.
Torn between the instinct to walk on all fours and stand on both feet, the giant gave a sort of lumbering gait towards the colourful group, pouncing on the aforementioned white gem.
So many questions, of so many questions. They tried to speak them all at once, but two vastly different tongues seemed to tug and tie upon each other, dying in their throat - all that came out was a quizzical chirp, followed by a whimper and an apologetic dip of their head. They felt many eyes upon them, and were frozen in fear, forgetting to get off the poor creature they so readily flung themself at.
Alone in the ground where a quartz soldier was meant to form, Gembone came to life, slowly, surely, blissfully unaware of all that surrounded them. In their slumber, faint memories passed by - the sound of thundering footsteps, the warmth of a star in the sky, the rush of water at their feet. The stillness of the ground was alien, but they knew not of it. Amid their slumber, the malformed quartz gem, tainted with the remains of organic life, continued to form, larger than any quartz soldier before them.
The memories began to grow darker, still. Smokey skies. Frozen floor. The chill seemed to run through their very being, jolting them awake.
No light, no life.
This was oh so very wrong. Panic in their heart, they clawed at the earth with blind desperation, the kind that overcame one in fear of their life. Why where they here? They were dead, yet they were alive. They were a hunter, yet they were prey. What had happened? The earth below them crumbled away and they flinched in surprise at sun above them, for it was not the sun they knew - far older, far wiser, no longer hidden behind the ash. They looked up at it, blinking. The world was far too small, too primitive, yet too advance. They cried out for help, but nobody came, for sound would not come. They were confused, oh so very confused. Nervously they glanced about, taking in their surroundings through reptilian eyes, looking for something, anything else, that was familiar. Their gaze fixed on a small white being among a group.
Group, good. Safety in numbers. Finally, a familiar sight, a familiar thought.
Torn between the instinct to walk on all fours and stand on both feet, the giant gave a sort of lumbering gait towards the colourful group, pouncing on the aforementioned white gem.
So many questions, of so many questions. They tried to speak them all at once, but two vastly different tongues seemed to tug and tie upon each other, dying in their throat - all that came out was a quizzical chirp, followed by a whimper and an apologetic dip of their head. They felt many eyes upon them, and were frozen in fear, forgetting to get off the poor creature they so readily flung themself at.
@ianzerep Honestly I think the game is mostly hated because of its rabid fan base...Most people I've met who've played it after giving it a chance found that they at least had an inkling of appreciation for the game.
I love it and I've been a follower of Toby's works for a long time and the game means a lot but goddamn the fandom is just X______X
Not as awful as SU's but definitely more obnoxious.
I love it and I've been a follower of Toby's works for a long time and the game means a lot but goddamn the fandom is just X______X
Not as awful as SU's but definitely more obnoxious.
@ianzerep As the most aro of the aces I have 0 input. I had no childhood crushes. Or teenagehood crushes. Or adulthood crushes since I'll be 18 soon- sHIT I'M ALMOST AN ADULT AAAAAAAAAA-
My cousin had a huge crush on Sailor Jupiter and had one on Mami later on because he still enjoys Mahou Shoujo, I remember that, and another cousin had one on Sailor Venus. I don't think anyone I knew had one on Misty.
My cousin had a huge crush on Sailor Jupiter and had one on Mami later on because he still enjoys Mahou Shoujo, I remember that, and another cousin had one on Sailor Venus. I don't think anyone I knew had one on Misty.
@ianzerep PMMM is one of my favourite animus and I highly recommend it, especially if you ARE familiar with the mahou shoujo formula...Feel like it hits harder than way. I may or may not know Meduka Meguca by heart.
And hey, most of the folk I knew who liked sailor moon were boys, so no judging! :P
And hey, most of the folk I knew who liked sailor moon were boys, so no judging! :P
@EnterTheHero HEEEEEEEEEEELLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO *Falls over in glomp*
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