#hob game

[sparrowmechanic]

I pray this finds its way to the Hob fans

[octahedral-chaos]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

*Inhale* AAAAAAAAAAAA-

It took a YEAR (?) but at least it's finally here, Chapter 2 of HoB Novelization is finally out!

I apologise for the potentially wonky language used here, my brain wasn't computing properly, but future chapters would hopefully be better-

[snail-raven]

Hob (2017)

This game deserves more attention. I only have 3 hours in the game so far, it is such a good game and the art style and visuals are so beautiful

[telephonestalker]

Doomed besties :']

[octastims]

The Protagonist (HoB by Runic Games) stimboard with thylacines, draft horses and steampunk stims!

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[solarsteam]

@avian-alchemist, continued from here: 🟣

《⚙️》 Hob made a short but rather shrill screech when Agent Copper shocked them. They then wordlessly stared at Copper's hand with a surprised expression, before regaining their composure and giggling, "Yeah, I shouldn't have let my guard down. But on another note, your prosthetics are pretty cool looking!"

[corrxptedmaskedone]

Pink Eyed Shuck: A Lorelei/ Exhero alternative ending

◇What if instead of dying, the Rogue Player got teleported to another world, free from the Queen's command and still alive? What if said place they got transported to was more grounded, more normal? What if it got transported to the world of humans?◇

◇Potential warnings for mentions of death and injuries◇

She was sure they were dead.

It remembers fighting that Wanderer, the one whom she has watched the entire time, lurking in the shadows. They remembered watching the Queen rid them of the corruption, offering her hand to her, stating that she's the rightful ruler of the land, that the elders were Fools.

It remembers that... One, that 'Hero', drawing their sword and almost attacking her, when she intervened. They remembers fighting with all their might, summoning and dashing and dodging, yet they still fell to the Hero's blade. It remembers watching them stab the Queen, before their world faded to black.

She was supposed to be dead, yet why can they still think?

The Queen is dead, yet it still seemed to be alive? That can't be right, she's a corrupted being, an undead one, their life is connected to her, is it not? Yet... it was probably still alive.

She tried to open their eye, hues of grey swirling around, everything feeling disorienting. It eyesight wasn't the best, yet she seems to be in a open field, with what seems to be some buildings nearby. It also seems to be nighttime, judging by how cold it is, and the fact that they can only see in greyscale.

It tried to crawl to the buildings, but her right leg and arm suddenly burst into pain. Turning into their winged form, it screeched loudly as she fell to the ground. They slumped down a little bit, staring off into the distance.

Where is it exactly? What place is this? It remembers that she was in the throneroom, yet they were in a field now. Why is that? Did it somehow teleported to a new location, did someone carried her here? They just felt overwhelmed, this place feels wrong, too different. It tried to not cry, and tried to walk again, this time on all fours.

She uttered some hisses of pain, but managed to crawl their way to the buildings, maybe it could get some help, or probably rest there for the night if it was abandoned. She glanced at the buildings, one was much bigger than the other, and also looked like there was an accessible entrance hole, since it seems like the other building is locked.

They climbed the walls, claws digging into the wood and eyes closing from exhaustion and pain, and entered from the opening. It was mostly empty, with stalls on either side and some dried grass in a corner. There also seems to be some animals in the stalls as well... rather large ones in fact, many of which are somewhat bigger than a duckdeer, and had four legs and a long tail made of hair.

As it walks around looking for a spot to settle down, one of said creatures stared at her, making a strange huffing noise. They stared at it for a second, before walking off. What is this place, and what are those creatures? It's definitely sure that she's not somewhere familiar.

They limped towards the pile of straw, it could make a nice spot to rest for the night. It curled up on the pile, sighing. She was completely exhausted and in pain, their eyesight blurring again and their limbs felt like it was on fire. As it drifted off to sleep, she felt scared and confused, for the fact that they were still alive, and that it was completely alone in a new world.

[glitteringstardust]

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the protagonist from hob stimboard

- with steampunk and nature stims, requested by @octahedral-chaos