Phiikichi - Woke Up Today And Chose Bamboozlery

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fucks sake

When will the violence end.

Day 26 : Hide !

I felt inspired so I tried a different style today

I think it'd look better with color tho :/ maybe I'll redo it digitally if I ever feel brave enough

Michael Sayaka in the bathroom !

Day 4 : Radio

I always wanted to see what would happen if those three hung out, so that was the perfect occasion. Here we have Leon Kuwata, Kazuichi Soda and Kaito Momota being hosts at a radio station !

Didn't work that much on that one, had a pretty busy day (L I E S)

Testing my first graphic tablet.

not all heroes wear capes

Bad dog anywhere

More inadvisable diegetic explanations for why your soulslike protagonist keeps coming back from death:

Something happened with you and Death that's made things, like, super awkward between the two of you, and Death has been deliberately avoiding you ever since. You don't like to talk about it.

A mad scientist who's experimenting with the reanimation of dead tissue keeps resurrecting you by mistake. They aren't even looking for you specifically – you just keep coincidentally ending up in their corpse pile, and they never realise it's you on the table before pulling the lever; they're extremely sick of seeing your face.

God has a gambling problem, and He made a bet that somehow requires you in particular to be alive. Every time He brings you back He's going double or nothing on the wager; at this point He couldn't stop even if He wanted to, because the consequences of cutting His losses would literally be unimaginable.

You're a rogue member of a secret society of anthropomorphic cat sorcerers who've conquered death by sealing the entire city inside an enormous enchanted box, thus rendering your dead/alive state ontologically ambiguous; your quest is to open the box, thereby making your erstwhile peers – and yourself – mortal again.

The sin that damned you to Hell was so fucking weird that there genuinely isn't a page in the big book of punishments for that, and it turns out that there's no particular mechanism in place to stop you from just wandering off and doing whatever while they're trying to figure out what to do with you.

You're actually playing as an endless series of eerily similar cousins out to avenge the original player character's cutscene-mandated prologue death, and that's why you need to go on a corpse run to get your shit back every time you die: you're literally retrieving the previous cousin's stuff.

Have you ever wondered what actually happens if you ignore the warning in the erectile dysfunction medication's fine print to see a doctor if your erection lasts longer than four hours? Well...

why so problematic batman? -the canceler