From the series: Blocktales fanart and games I've played recently.
Chapter 4 got released for a while and I just made something now, overall I really like playing around with what The Player could be thinking about their situation.
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From the series: Blocktales fanart and games I've played recently.
Chapter 4 got released for a while and I just made something now, overall I really like playing around with what The Player could be thinking about their situation.
Thankfully the quota's gone, but I have more arts in my roster that I wanted to share.
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- ♕ █ ▌a repressed memory
There were gaps in his memory.
A lot of gaps.
Julius… didn’t like thinking about those gaps, because he would get flashes of what the gaps had.
He’d see inside the cracks of the facade he carefully constructed.
And then, he’d remember.
dark. dark it was so dark too d a r k … i c a n t b r e a t h
Sometimes, the memories would come when he was alone in his room, his brother sleeping soundly in the room next to him. He was a l o n e. No one was there to stop the descent.
Other times, he’d remember when he was in the showers, the pipes rushing with hot water, scalding his body.
i t b u r n s p l e a s e stop it daddy save me please daddyd a d d y d a d d y
d̷̡o̢n'̶̨͢t̷͢͞ t̢óuc̀h͏̸͢ ̶m͡ȩ-̛͞-́́͢
He tried to keep this a secret from his brother.
He didn’t want his brother to know just how broken he was.
Scared of the slightest bits of warmth, terrified of the slightest touch, phantom pains throbbing every time someone grabbed him.
There was a reason he rarely took off his jacket. Ludger had once seen the silvery scars. He said it was from all his missions from Spirius.
h̴̶̢͍̻̫͓̼̦̞͓è̗̱̻̜̖̱͔ ͔̼̟̰̦̬̻͓̕ͅḻ͈̜̀͘i̖͓e͞͏̠d̡̪̳͡
it hurts pain pain i p a i n t p h a u i r n t s s̸̢̪̝̙̟̝̝͗͆̽̿ͅŏ̱̦̤ͦ͑ͨͧͧ͟ ̧̰̘̤̻̯ͤ͘m̶̯̼̭͎͑ͬ̑̏͂̔̎͡u̩͇̲̝͉͊̔͊́c̷̻̦̗͚͕̀̿ͪ̉͌̚h̛̔̈́̊̓̀҉̞̭̞̼͉̥͔
a l l i c a n do i s
l a u g h
Julius didn’t remember much.
But what he could remember was enough for him to never pursue the gaps.
the word daddy always kept on ringing in his ears and he knew that he didn’t need to remember to hate the man who ruined his life. he just had more reasons
"I'm your new cleaning lady. I just started work today."
"Ah , nice to meet you . I'm Damuron. Let me help you the first days as I show you around. Rookie knights are a little messy"
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Something was tickling her- all the way from her neck to her lower back. Reaching to brush whatever cobweb had attached itself to her, Natalia Well, found that it was hair- long, green hair. Well, that explained the extra weight on her head, didn’t it?
With a slightly hysterical laugh, Natalia ran to her mirror- not recognizing the pretty young woman reflected back in it. She had a kind face, and when Natalia pushed her hair back, she found delicately pointed ears. How on earth had this happened? How was she going to explain it to the palace staff and her father?
Taking a deep breath, Natalia decided that getting out of the palace until this could be resolved would be her best plan of action. Quickly writing a note explaining that she was going to visit Anise in Daath and not to worry about her, the princess dressed in her most plain clothes, grabbed a small purse of gald, and slipped out into the city of Baticul.
Godfather Death
Godfather Death: What qualities do you think make a good parent?
Putting a child’s needs before their own, a sense of understanding, being a good listener, leadership skills, a sense of fun, and integrity.