Yaboy-robin - Boy Blunder

One Day More

One more day before the storm (Do I follow where she goes?) At the barricades of freedom! (Shall I join my brothers there?) When our ranks begin to form (Do I stay; and do I dare?) Will you take your place with me? The time is now, the day is here!

One day more to revolution! We will nip it in the bud! We'll be ready for these schoolboys! They will wet themselves with blood! - Tomorrow you'll be worlds away. What a life I might have known, And yet with you, my world has started! Tomorrow we'll be far away! Tomorrow is the judgment day! Tomorrow we'll discover What our God in Heaven has in store! One more dawn! One more day! One day more!

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go support this game it is a spiritual sequel to a game that was SO GOOD and it's SO QUEER and yea

Our Life: Now & Forever Kickstarter Is Live! + Trailer & Demo Expansion

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A paper airplane, two new neighbors, four autumns, and a one of a kind life. Create an experience that’s all your own in this near-fully cus

The crowdfunding campaign is live🎉‼️

Grow from childhood to adulthood with your two closest neighbors in this near-fully customizable visual novel. It's autumnal, it's nostalgic, it's a good time all around.

🍂 Our Life: Now & Forever Kickstarter Page 🍂

Plus, the trailer has been revealed and the game's demo has been massively expanded. Everything is wonderful now.

Create the protagonist of your story: Pick a first name, last name, honorifics, and have a nickname, too. Use any pronouns you prefer, including using multiple types and implementing your own set. Design your appearance using a dress-up doll, from skin tone, to hair, to clothes and accessories.

Take it Step by Step: Experience four distinct periods of time: childhood, teen-aged, young adulthood, and grown.

Live as you please: Express your personality and preferences through hundreds of choices. You can always change as the years go by, whether that means discovering a new passion, shifting your disposition, or transitioning to different pronouns.

Find friendship, family, and romance: Get to know your own mom, your peers, their parents, teachers, and other acquaintances. There’s a whole community in Golden Grove, and it’s up to you to choose your place in it.

Develop relationships that are truly yours: Use your own judgement to set how quickly bonds develop. Grow closer or farther apart as years go by. Focus on only one of the leads or be fond of both, including the option for a polyamorous relationship. You can express your attachment in whatever way is natural to you.

Enjoy a world to return to: Our Life features a welcoming, sentimental story that can easily be played over and over using new qualities for yourself or different relationship types with those around you.

Read your way: Utilize customizable lettering size and font type, two different textbox arrangements to choose from, and a self-voicing option built into the engine.

You can try the beginning of Our Life: Now & Forever from the Steam or Itch.io coming soon pages. It was expanded with new features and additional scenes on October 10th!

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So, that's our game. I appreciate everyone who supports us on Kickstarter, gives the demo a try, wishlists it on Steam, saves it on Itch, shares this post, or gives our project attention in any other way. And even before this began, we've gotten more encouragement than I ever would have thought. Thank you so much for checking it out!

Finally made a boo for my element swap au Fluttershy! The minotaur/centaur hybrid; Prairie Confidence!

Prairie Confidence runs a circus that comes to Ponyville one day and “challenges” Rarity for her entertainment spot; giving Rarity's rainbow item instead of Coco Pommel. She playfully flirts with the shy mare in the audience when she's announcing an act. It was just supposed to be playful banter. But, after the show, she started sending letters to Rarity and, eventually, the cute pegasus she flirted with. Fluttershy eventually starts getting secret admirer letters. She thinks it's all a joke. As, who could adore the grim mare who lives in a graveyard and buries bunnies? This all comes to a head when Prairie returns to Ponyville to admit her crush and finds Fluttershy angry at the letters. Who dare play with her heart like this? Shenanigans ensue. But, eventually, the two figure things out (thanks to Discord and the Cutie Mark Crusaders) and start to date.

Prairie Confidence is a very boisterous, loud woman. She loves to entertain and draw attention to herself, and make ponies smile. It's better than them staring in horror at her oddity. Her talent is showmanship.

All the various gems in Homeworld Bound! Some notes:

The Zircons from the Trial are okay and seem to be running for some form of election. Mayhaps the president of homeworld?

There's a big shot of the throne room with some distance gems. We can see a Jade and a Ruby together, Lemon Jade seemingly okay and fused, a quartz soldier and one of the unidentified green gems from the era 3 ball, and the tour group.

The tour group has a plum pearl with a forehead gem giving the tour. (I left two shots here to give you a view of her gem). We can also see a squareidot and a sapphire in this group.

A wall gem seems to be free to roam! And three pebbles are seen outside of Pink's room

The two gems Yellow heals are currently unknown. The orange one seems to be a nose gem and the blue one is a chest gem. They seem to know each other.

Also the fact that Yellow seems to be able to go into a bubble without popping it? But off topic.

Cherry Quartz and an Aquamarine seem to be hanging out on the happiness clouds Blue has.

So! It’s been a really long time since I’ve done an oc line up. I wanted to do one but…. Just my regular style wasn’t exciting me. So, I decided to try doing diff styles for each oc, kinda based off their personalities. 

I did not do minor ocs who do not have much of a story (Syreni, Scarab); characters that only exist to assist along other’s stories (Lyrus, Ella, Derek, Dedra, Andrea, all three of Sinensis’s [unnamed] siblings); characters who have no design yet or solid name (The Narrator, The Soul Collector); or any of my steven universe ocs (Nuummite, Bi-Color, Ajoite) - I might???? Do them eventually but? Later.

So, enjoy! It wasn’t easy to do. [glares pointedly at Simone]

Covah - Style based on the Murals of Steven Universe

Sinensis - Classic cartoon style

Simone - Abstract/Zentangle

Rosa - Style based on Vector art and Distance Models

Espi - ? I’m not quite sure what to call this style. It’s there.

Dr. Nova - Style based on the Spy vs Spy comics

Jo - Style based on skeletons, plague doctors (seen in the skull), and lanky cartoon villains.

Charon - Style based on the style in the game Journey

The Offers

(story under the cut :3c)

Simone took a deep breath of forest air. It'd been.... so long. She knew this instinctively. Somewhere, in her core, she knew time had passed. She knew Ella had abandoned her. Pity. The girl had shown so much potential. A natural with a blade. That was the past now, though. New potential was to be had with this next wielder! This- This-

Simone looked around in confusion. Where was her new wielder?

A whimper came from the ground.

Simone looked and frowned in worry. A very, very young boy was there. He was no older than ten. No- younger. He was dirty, his braid a mess. Staring up at Simone in pure fear. Her blade laid discarded to the side. He must have been trying to play with it.

Simone bent down to be eye level with the boy. This.... This was her new wielder? It had to be a joke. Surely, the curse wouldn't hit someone so..... so young. So innocent.

The boy scooted away from her, whimpering louder. Thudding against a tree behind him. No, no- he could see her. It had to be.... He had to be affected by the power of her curse.

God, why couldn't she have been more specific in her final moments? Only those willing could wield her! Then she wouldn't have so many failures under her belt. No CHILDREN! She didn't want to bring this child into all of this. She was thinking of rejecting this child. She could do that, she knew. She'd only done it once or twice. When those with too much evil in their hearts (but not enough to kill) tried to wield her. But....

"Don't-" The child- a drow, now that she looked better- tried scooting away more. He couldn't. "Don't hurt me."

That hurt to hear. Had someone whose soul was evil laid a hand on this child? That made Simone's heart grow with anger. How dare they! How dare they hurt someone so innocent- so new. So- So-

Like her.

She'd been hurt by evil at a young age too. A bit older than him, maybe, but that didn't matter. How was she to know that this child didn't have the potential to be a justice monger like her? Maybe in a few years.....

Simone smiled warmly at the boy and rose, dusting her dress off, "Oh, no no, my child. I would never hurt you. Please, tell me, what is a boy like yourself doing here? In this abandoned place?" Curiosity pricked at the back of her mind. What had gotten this boy so scared of an adult hurting him?

The child looked over to the side before pointing, "I fell."

Simone looked over. In the distance, a short cliff with a village atop it. Ahh. He must live there. He wouldn't be returning. She wouldn't bring him somewhere he obviously felt unsafe.

She looked back at him and smiled, "Could you tell me your name, darling?"

The boy shifted uncomfortably, "You first."

Simone smiled, putting a hand to her chest "I am Simone." The child must have a reason to be so uncomfortable with sharing his name first. Perhaps there had been fae nearby at one time. "Your turn."

The boy hesitated before speaking quietly, "Quynn."

Simone internally noted his discomfort at the name. Maybe something could be done about that. "Well, Quynn-" She frowned and bent down slightly. Serious now. "Where are your parents?" She had to see their souls. Only the evil could hurt someone so new to the world-

The boy shifted uncomfortably and looked down. He then looked at her defensively and spouted (quickly, like ripping a bandage off), "What's it to you?!"

Simone approached him carefully and offered a hand to help him up. "Well, child, if you had, hypothetically, a situation where you didn't want to go home.... I could take you with me."

He looked at her hand in curiosity before looking up at her with stars in his eyes. "Really? You're not just saying that? This isn't a trick or somethin?"

She chuckled warmly, "Quynn, I promise I would never trick you. No matter how long we decide to stay together, I will never trick you." She then frowned at him seriously, "But I will warn you, the path I walk is dangerous. You may be hurt, but never by me."

The boy hesitated a moment before taking her hand quickly. "Good enough."

Simone smiled. She always wanted to be a mother.

-

Simone shakily tried to get up. This couldn't be it- She couldn't lose. Not now- Not-

Not to Covah.

She looked at the boy she'd raised from seven. How had it come to this? He was so ruined. So hurt- She'd broken her promise. She was so terrible for hurting him so- But she couldn't think of this now. She had to fight to survive, for the first time in two thousand years.

Covah approached her carefully, dropping his sword. The rapier he'd hidden from her. Gotten to fight her. "Mother, please," He begged as he offered a hand to her. To help her up. "I don't want to fight you."

"Funny," She spit venomously, "You sure seemed eager to do that when we got up here."

Covah flinched before shaking his head, "Mother- please- it doesn't have to be like this." He smiled and motioned to the horizon. "We can leave here, together! We can start anew. Rid the world of evil without death. I don't know how but- but we can do it! We can change, you can change. You don't have to-" He frowned to her and flicked his eyes away uncomfortably, "We don't have to hurt anyone anymore. Hurt each other." He bent down to his knee. The one she'd ripped from him so brutally. "Please, mother, give this a chance."

Simone looked up to her son sadly. He sure had grown up, hadn't he? She was proud, despite everything. Despite the betrayal. Despite- Despite-

Her eyes caught the scar on his face. She..... She had done that.  She saw how Covah flinched away from her now. She... She was no better than evil, was she? The ones she condemned. Who was she, to say it was wrong but turn around and do it herself?

A hypocrite, that's what.

God, Covah was right.

Maybe.... Maybe Covah's future would be better without her. He'd be better without her.

That's all she wanted. Was her son to be happy. And he wouldn't be happy so long as she was there. He'd be uncomfortable around her, forever.

She smiled bitterly, sadly up to her son. Her baby Covah. It would be okay. So long as he was happy. That's what all mothers wanted, in the end, right?

"I'm sorry, Covah." She lunged at his throat.

Covah grabbed her nearby sword quickly and flung it into the volcano.

It'd be okay. So long as he was happy.....

do u have any dnd ocs?

I do! I'd draw them but I'm currently very ill (not covid) and sitting up makes it worse. So, just a list for now! I don't actually have any current games I'm in but I would use any of these if I was in one.

Korppi - Kenku - Warlock - They/Them

A kenku born without the ability to mimic, they were a quiet messenger who could only really make bird noises. However, an accident left them making an unwanted deal with their patron. Now, they adventure with the goal of finishing their end of the bargain in order to go back to their normal life.

Risks - Changeling? - Bard - He/They

Risks, as far as anyone is aware, is a normal- if overtly flamboyant bard from the college of eloquence. However, Risks is anything but normal. After hearing a big bad planned to dominate and eventually destroy the world, a diety of chaos thought; "Well. If the world is destroyed, there will be no more chaos." And so, they crafted a more mortal looking shell in order to help their adventuring party to save the world. In their own, chaotic way. They personally just want to make sure this party actually survives to save the world. The chaos that happens along the way is just bonus. No one has any idea Risks is truly a diety capable of doing so much more than the limited effort they actually put forth.

Axel - Bugbear - Fighter - He/Him

A mysterious homeless gentleman who seems to worship axes. Very gruff and never really talking much gentleman. He doesn't seem bright at first, but actually can be quite smart. A mostly joke character based on this post.

Firbolg - Firbolg - Paladin - He/Him

An indentured servant to a spoiled brat of an elf since his youth, Firbolg swore duty to his liege and is constantly babysitting him. His liege has ordered him to escort the party to another city. Shenanigans ensue and this has turned into a huge quest. On the way, the party slowly chips away at the servitude and loyalty Firbolg has held strong his entire life....

Goblin - Goblin - ? - He/They/It

Goblin is a little Goblin who can only say "Goblin!" Not very bright. A mostly joke character. Never decided on what class he should be.

Qroo - Aarakocra/Gnome hybrid - Wizard - He/Him

His mother was a vulture based Aarakocra. His father, a Gnome. What did Qroo come out as? A pigeon. It's tough being so small in a big person's world, especially in his pursuit of magical knowledge. But, he makes due. He's a very dapper, very polite, and very gentlemanly. It's all only proper.

No reason fan fusion between Yellow Diamond and Rhodonite; Coffinite

so you said zipper is in a foster home; does she have any foster siblings?

(Sorry this took me a bit to answer, work has me bustin my ass 😪)

She does!

Zipper was put in a foster home with one other kid at the time. That kid was a little baby Buck.They grew up in the same foster, and consider each other siblings- even if Buck was adopted out in the 5th grade. They still saw a lot of each other at school, and made sure to keep in touch.

Currently, Zipper lives with three other foster kids; all hybrids like herself and Buck. They are:

Just Kidding - She/Her - Myconid/Oni Hybrid - 17 years old - A senior at hybrid high. Taught all those younger than her in the house everything she knows, and how to survive and cope with life in a foster home. Very much a loner. Loves to tinker with gadgets.

Ed - Any Pronouns - Slime/[UNDECIDED] Hybrid - 12 years old - Ed means well, but he's... well... not too bright. They don't pay attention well, and don't bother to try to catch up when they don't get something. She has her heads in the clouds constantly, and won't pull it out. Enjoys comics, and always talks the latest issue with friends.

Olive - She/Her - [UNDECIDED] hybrid - 5 years old - The newest addition to the home, she was forfeited to the foster system after her parent lost their rights to her. Smart.... Too smart, really. She'll point out things no one but you realizes about yourself. Kinda terrifying. The group all love and protect her as needed. Just entered the local kindergarten.

Some style test chibis for Hybrid High - feat a new student!

A reminder of who these guys are cause I haven't posted about em in a while:

Percival "Percy" Hudson (first on left, upper row) (human - he/him) is a normal human about to head into high school when his single mother very suddenly remarries Moral Nightengale (not shown city fae/? hybrid - she/they). A principal at a high school that caters to specifically hybrid students. Those born of two different species parents. Percy must go through his awkward teen years in an unfamiliar, and frightening environment for someone who has been only been in all human environments his whole life.

During his time in the school, he eventually becomes familiar with a small group of students. (left to right after Percy) Turnip Daisymount (swamp fae/vampire hybrid - he/they), Dottingale Knives (cartoon/banshee hybrid - any pronouns), Cyraeni Pixose (naga/mermaid hybrid - they/them), upperclassman Bartholomew "Barbie" Harbor (kenku/goblin hybrid - he/him), upperclassman Sebastian Corrashell (bullywug/harpy hybrid - he/him), and upperclassman/student president of the gsa Marlowe Deadnettle (Hailosi/Cecaelia hybrid - he/him).

It's a coming of age story about growth and learning to accept people no matter what :^)