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thanks! no promises, but hopefully i will continue this into a finished piece.
yeah i did post it on twitter. here's the link.
https://twitter.com/nekku_guy/status/1434853748161933316
goodness this vn is heartful! i'm touched by the chemistry the mc and asty developed!
hopefully it won't be long till build 0.6! (but of course i'm not pressuring the team. take as much time as needed~)
This scene near the end of the 0.5 version impressed me greatly, so I wanted to recreate it - what a better place to do it in then a game like Planet Zoo, which has some great world-building tools! Also, with the help of Paint.NET for some additional lighting, and creating the fire by manipulating the... lack of fire available in the game...


Storm: I don't get it, how is this going to help us find the hotel?
P: Elementary, my dear Storm. Ants have to travel for food, hotels have food.
If we follow their trails, we will surely find where the food from the hotel is.
Storm: Where did you get that hat?
P: You said those clothes made you feel like out of a movie. So i "borrowed" it from the tailor to feel what it's like.
Storm: This is boring, the only thing this anthill is good for is peeing on it. All kids are doing it.
P: Hmm.
...
Storm: I'm doing it.
A Poem For Asterion
I See your fur as White as Snow,
your muscles trained by your bow.
I hear the sound of your lyre,
your hooves as you climb ever higher.
I feel your hand in mine,
your strength divine.
I taste your lips sweet as wine,
your cooking just as fine.
I Smell your body it is like the sea,
your scent strong and princely.
I Love you my handsome Moo,
I Know you love me too.
I wanted to thank you again. You gave me some inspiration to do one myself. Here is what i thought of. Hope you like it
Poem from Asterion
You lavish me with gifts fit for a god
Viewing me nothing more then perfect, Never Flawed
Yet I am a fool dressed in garnished Gold
If you are willing to listen to my words, yet I be so bold
If we are one, both princes equal of power. Let me prove my right
Test not my past, but the present
And call me the Emperor of Pyrite
So, uh
MinoHotel make gud gaem
I like
And I write thing
Nnngh
https://archiveofourown.org/works/33926080
...Okay, back to working on Anders after I scream from self-consciousness for a bit
A Poem written by P/Pedro for Storm/Oscar
I am not good or kind I'm nothing so grand,
how can you say what I need to hear while holding my hand.
I am not strong you saw me break and cry,
how can you call me strong and look me in the eye.
I am evil, disgusting and vile,
how can you look at me and smile.
I am unable to ever repay what you did for me by the sea,
how can I deserve the gift you made for me.
I am an asshole a dick and a cunt,
how can you love me just being blunt.
I don't deserve to be loved especially by you,
how can I be loved when I can't even say that I love you too.
Back of the sheet of paper the poem is written on is mostly full of marked out words and a few doodles a few phrases can be made out.
I am an asshole a dick and a cunt,
how can you look up to me runt.
Why the fuck am I trying to rhyme something with cunt you know what fuck it I'm committed now.
Why is this so hard (Scribbled out) said it could help with (illegible) but now I'm just fucking frustrated trying to rhyme something with cunt.
I can't decide if I'm going to burn it or give it to the kid. Fuck it I'll just keep it hidden for now. I swear to God if anyone finds this I'll (Scribbled over)
Why is writing this stupid poem making me cry I hate it why do I have to feel things why do I Have To Remember. ( Some words were smudged because they got wet).
A poem for Luke's Brother The Astronaut
Twinkle Twinkle little Star,
How I wonder how you are.
Up above so bright,
So far away from the night.
What a beautiful ball of flame you became,
Everyone shed a tear when none of you remain.
From the sky you fell and crashed.
Not even two minutes passed.
Your remains in the ocean they did land,
Your funeral was beautiful, dignified, and grand.
Your memory shall forever be cherished,
But we dearly wish you had never perished.
(Changed the ending I didn’t like it and flows better now.)
A poem-ish piece inspired by that bread scene:
Pull the ingredients out the cupboard
Oust them from purposeless, idle slumber
Today, you perform something divine
Start your labor, show him the end of his
Watch as the yeast mix with salt and water
Ancient thing, it is-- function long forgotten
Gently, you add your own sugar to the mix
Only just, providing it with what it needs
Pour the flour to make an amorphous mass
Result takes shape, but no firm form of its own
Sticky, it clings to you upon your first affection
Undeterred, you relent and prove intention
Knead and toil until you render it proper
Assuming its figure, safely set it upon a bowl
At last, prudence and patience implores a pause
This last stretch, not about you, nor yours to traverse
One can only go as far to pray, to hope
Rise... little star
https://archiveofourown.org/works/34175485
AO3 link for anyone who prefers that over fanfiction.net
Not breeding but if you wanna see Nemo tackle a Minotaur
https://www.sofurry.com/view/1701728
I commissioned this phenomenal art of one of the game's DILFs (Dutiful, Intelligent & Lovely Friends), because Themba is a lovely giant man whomst I want to smooch.
The art is by the wonderful ArtisticWFLynx on Twitter, which you can also find here in higher resolution and for retweeting purposes!
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