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ROBOT HELL 2026
I feel like this song is a accurate way to describe how vee 1 is doing mentally right now, so i sketched out this. On its paint. By basically tracing the og GIRL HELL 1999 coverart by Femtanyl. Everyone should listen to Femtanyl she's peak.
@factswithseesay @smiles-for-snap @the-only-good-ai @join-the-hive @un3asy-all1ance @sunny-daysahead I am tagging you because I'm vaugely proud of this art and wanna be a showoff
[CASTING CALL CLUB OPEN]
[K_108725]: Can I do it?
[M_100013]: Is everything prepared, though?
[K_108725]: Eh, good enough.
[M_100013]: Good enough?
[K_108725]: We have a deadline and I’m working my ass off!
[M_100013]: So no.
[K_108725]: WHATEVER.
[K_108725]: CAN WE FINALLY GET THE CASTING DONE?!
[M_100013]: … Fine.
[K_108725]: YES!
[M_100013]: Maybe this will give you the kick you need to work.
[LINK_SUBMISSION]: DANGANRONPA: SIN'S REBIRTH [MAIN VA CASTING CALL] | Casting Call Club
I accidentally made Alastor in FFXIV....whoops.
Fit kneels on the roof of his base in the middle of the night with the distinct feeling that this is the stupidest shit he's ever done.
Hell-- he's glad it is the middle of the night; if he had to guess, it's 3 in the morning, pushing 4. It's still a few hours until the sun starts lightening the sky on the other side of the wall. It's damn dark, too. When he looks up, he sees countless stars, lazy clouds.
It being fuckoff early means that nobody's going to see him. Nobody's going to know what he's doing. ...Hell, the instructions that he has are even a little fuzzy. He has the gist.
Fit kneels, in the middle of his quaint little rooftop garden, carefully unhooking the wires of his arm. Around him, in a circle like a cross between a steampunk workshop and a poser occult club, are radio components-- diodes, transformers, capacitors, antennae.
He connects the circuit to the port in his arm he'd disconnected the wires from. That seems to work; his screen flashes, goes dark, opens a terminal.
> ...
Fit doesn't know if this'll get through. Whatever he does, he has to do it quick. His contractor expects attentiveness.
> Hello, it's me. > Sorry I've been taking my sweet time. > I've been busy. > We need to pivot from our original plan.
every grace roleplay blog jumping expendable in 3 2 1...
