Lil mini comic of the cashier's pov of chapter 5 of subject, just so you get what he was seeingðŸ˜ðŸ˜
I actually made this a long time even before iwictty was over, but redrew it recently :3

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Lil mini comic of the cashier's pov of chapter 5 of subject, just so you get what he was seeingðŸ˜ðŸ˜
I actually made this a long time even before iwictty was over, but redrew it recently :3
Her name is Princess.
It’s 2026 but Supergiant’s Transistor continues to live in my brain rent-free. It’s a beloved old dog i refuse to let go of. I’m taking my love for this game to the grave. I am going to drag it to the present. Transistor has, in my opinion, one of the best-written romances that just. Haunts you. To this day I’ll be doing something and out of nowhere think of Red and The Boxer, and hope that they’re together, happy and in love in their sunny wheat field (which is? A weird cloud data afterlife? but whatever). Case in point: me writing this post out of nowhere.
I love how they wrote Red and The Boxer’s story, and how it was very much a show don’t tell thing. I mean, come on, you start with SPOILER 🚨 the boxer’s dead body without knowing how fucking important he is or what happened. You had to work to get all the details but it was so fucking worth it. Also preferred over spoon-feeding because learning about their past brick by brick just added to the overall experience _| ̄|○ to this day, i cannot find a book or any other media with romance in it that i like as much as Red and The Boxer’s love story.
Transistor really gave us gut-wrenching YEARNING with a sci-fi backdrop, music built into the world-building, and a soft-spoken sword boyfriend. It was fucking devastating at times but they played with my crybaby heartstrings so well. Transistor no one does it like you
Also. Again. The music. Hades and Hades II both have bangers in them, sure, but truly Paper Boats is built DIFFERENT. I still have it in my most played. Darren Korb put his whole korbussy into that damn track and nothing beats listening to Ashley Barrett belting it while Transistor’s credits rolled (and you got more crumbs of Red and The Boxer’s history). Core memory. Wish I could experience that for the first time again.
Anyway yeah PLAY TRANSISTOR
The philosophical self is not the human being, not the human body, or the human soul, with which psychology deals, but rather the metaphysical subject, the limit of the world — not a part of it.
Ludwig Wittgenstein, Tractatus Logico-Philosophicus
Subject seems to be progressing normally. Blue color has spread evenly. Stomach is growing at a steady pace.
Sub- yes, we went over this. Subject's thighs are starting to swell.
Yes, you're turning into a blueberry. Or at least filling with enough juice to become round like one.
Subject seems unaware of the contract they signed. Or maybe the juice is causing memory lapse. Potential MRI when fully ripe?
What now? Yes, this was briefed in that packet. Yes, the really long one.
Subject's backside has also started growing, giving them a more rounded shape.
What ar-N0! Don't Touch me! Why-? *sigh* *groan* not again...
Subject A's limbs are growing into their body as they round out.
Subject *B* can feel the juice start to spread throughout his body and is setting down this recording device so that he can continue to document his notes when he loses his grip.
Thanks to the machinery of the virtual, all your problems are over! You are no longer either subject or object, no longer either free or alienated — and no longer either one or the other: you are the same, and enraptured by the commutations of that sameness. We have left the hell of other people for the ecstasy of the same, the purgatory of otherness for the artificial paradises of identity.
Jean Baudrillard, The Transparency of Evil: Essays on Extreme Phenomena