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gaming queer month 2026: Text based queer games (not choice of games based)

Bastard of Camelot: I am such a big arthurian fan and llamagirl (the creator) has been a staple of arthurian fandom. Their game is simply fantastic, currently at chapter 5 so in this list this is the most "incomplete" of games, but so worth it. You play as Mordred (any gender), meeting the father who abandoned you and deciding how to deal with the prophecy that says you will be his end. There are multiple romances, Galahad being my favorite because I love enemies to lovers, and I love games that let me romance a character while being anatagonistic to them;

Throne of Fire: Talking about enemies to lovers, Throne of Fire has currently two routes (Nour and Ruben romance, respectively non binary and male characters) complete with future routes planned. You play as a captured prince rescued by Ruben, a dragon prince from an enemy kingdom, or Nour, a prince who used to be your bethroted. The different routes are other romances/character rescuing you, which is why if you play the Ruben route you play the full story, just with Ruben only. The game allows you to romance characters with so many little differences in attitude (you can like him immediately, hate him, distrust him etc.), and also allow for your character (any gender) to react their imprisonment in varied ways (also the imprisonment is different in each route). TW for SA in Rouben's route, but that is optional and can be opted out. Demo is free;

Demonology: Incubus: Ongoing text game, but can also be played as a complete one as the current chapters end the main current plot lines a part from the protagonist's past mystery. The game is still being worked on, so hopefully we will have a new chapter soon! You play as a detective (any gender) investiganting the supernatural. Through one of your cases you end up working with Flea, an incubus who hides much more than his seductive persona. Really amazing, one of the best videogame romances I have played! TW for domestic violence and general violence.

The Second Sight: Dead Reckoning: If I am not wrong this is a completely free and full game! I am still at the beginning so i do not have much information for now. You play as someone who has supernatural abilities and usually works with their adoptive father to solve cases;

The Remainder: Chronicles of Tal'Dun: Another of my absolute favorite games! This has some visual novel elements mainly in the form of art that accompanies the text. You play as a powerful wizard (any gender) who wakes up in their tower, remembering nothing about what happened to him and much more. Your assistant (who is also the romance story of this game) reveals that you used a powerful spell and ended up separating your souls from your bodies. Of course, much more is going on, and you will need not investigate over and over again (you will die many times!) to truly uncover your past. The romance made me cry multiple times and the happy ending felt extremely well deserved and earned.

Sorcery!: If you are on my blog you know this game given it is one of my favorite rpgs ever. You play as the Analander (m or f), a man sent to recover a powerful magical Crown, stolen by an evil wizard. The game is divided in 4 chapters, each one set in a different area. The game has a lot of choice/consequences options, combat, dice games, and of course romance. There is only one romance option (male), an assassin you can spare in game 1. He will return in game 2 to help the player, and then the main romance content will be in the fourth and final game.

80 Days: An adaptation of the novel Around the World in Eighty Days. You play as Monsieur Phileas Fogg's manservant and you need to help him find the correct routes around the world to win his bet. There are two routes that can lead to a romance with two different male characters.

Hoping this finds you well: Victorian era inspired queer game where you play a romance between two male characters by reading/writing their correspondence.

Shepherds of Haven: Ongoing text fantasy videogame. The first 8 chapters can be purchased, and the free demo is also pretty long. In this game you play as a magic user in a world where magic is not legally allowed. You end up joining the Shepherds, a military group allowed to use magic to combat demon-like creatures. The game has quite a lot of mystery and different missions you can go with different combinations of your companions. The cast is quite big and most of the characters are queer and can be romanced.

Notable mentions (has some platform gaming elements):

Non-binary: text choice game with a platform like gameplay too so I am cheating a bit, but it is mainly text. This strange small game was pretty touching (and can be pretty triggering I think). You will play as two possible characters, both non-binary, avoiding gendered words (in the shape of blue square or pink triangles), trying to go through childhood to adulthood without breaking down. It is mainly a self discovering journey for the two protagonists.

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Whose blood did the blade drink? Whose flesh did it katkatkat cut?

I rarely create fandom renders, but lately I've been playing CoT: The Remainder a lot. The game is phenomenal! Its dark and haunting atmosphere, bittersweet and intriguing story, magnificent worldbuilding, beautifully flawed characters, and the ✨ART✨ make me think things and feel things! And daaamn, do I feel A LOT.

I still need to get the true ending (even though I'm pretty sure I've fulfilled the requirements. eh, I'll figure it out), but my soul demanded for some Blender action.

If you like visual novels with strong narrative, go give this game some love <3

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The Longing Script Snippet #1

Ze here, I've been writing the Longing script intensely(for me that's up to 4 hours a day?) for the past few weeks.

I took some time to make concrete the dialect of the dunnish, differentiating the dunja(undyed, commoners) with the magi. Later there will also be unique local dialects depending on which part of the world someone is from, as well as different ways they worship, and practice the Order's doctrine.

Of course I'm also paying attention to the characters, making them more flesh and blood, understanding their inner worlds, and seeing how the plot flows from their decisions.

I hope you'll enjoy this snippet which I feel could be close to its final form! It's from early in the story, when Evin was reading their journal and recollecting the path that led them to where they were.

Patreon members get a much longer chunk.

Page one of Evin’s journal.

In the beginning, there was hunger. Hunger seemed to have preceded all events that would befall me, but the first time I had taken notice of it was in mid spring, one week before the Feasting Moons. I was eight, perhaps nine turns of age, and like kids of my age, was playing in the dirt, digging for dirt-worms in the yard of my old home, when I caught the sound of my parents talking in that hushed voice that they used when they didn’t want to be heard. “How often we make use of both llamas these days? Once a moon for the fair? We ni make enough charcoal for two to carry, si?”

Da made a sound like they tried but couldn’t hold in a sigh. “Love… why dya bring this up again?”

“Why, eat their heft in grain, spend half the days bickerin’, spittin’ in me shoe, and not earnin’ their keep, is why.”

“They spit on yer things?” Da bit down on a chuckle. “It means they think yer one ovem. It’s a sign of… camaraderie.” I could just see them wagging their eyebrows, without having to look.

“Rolladhija! Callin’ me a llama?” There was a thud, likely Ma’s fist in Da’s arm.

Da muttered, “It’d be less troublesome for me, if ye were.”

“What’s that?!”

“We’a na sellin ‘em! There’a wolves stalkin’ closer and closer to our stretch of gray woods these days. Llamas make tastier meal than me old bones, nasi-mi?”

They were quiet for a moment, then Ma resumed in a more mellow tone, “Why ni? Evin’s grown, they can help with charcoal haulin’. Why need both stinkin’ beasts, is all I’m askin’.”

The chair squeaked as Da shifted their weight this way and that. Picking their next words, I reckon, as they always did in one of their verbal spars. At last, they rasped, “Look, mi love… One scrawny llama ni gonna fetch the credit to mend her, not even a tenth, ye know that. I know ye know. So drop this fool notion and let me smoke in peace.”

Ma’s voice grew stiff and clipped, “Who, I talkin’ about runnin’ our house, trimmin’ the fat. Why ye bring her into this!?”

Another loud sigh. The knocking of Da’s pipe on the wooden table. “That so? What would ya’ve done with Breezy and Stinky if I said I na need them?”

It was ma’s turn to huff.

“Ya gonna run to the temple, throw them in the Seas, to exchange for what? Fifty soms? One ansom? If that ni what you’a thinkin’, I’ll eat me trousers, I will!”

When Ma broke the silence, her voice was strange, like she couldn’t breath right. “I’m… just sayin’. We give what we could, live leaner, add drops to that ledger… Why, in a few turns, we… afford a healing ritual at least. A small one, only few thousand… She… she’s gettin’ worse. We canni just…”

There were footsteps. Rustling. Da’s voice, softer this time, “I know, love, ja-nasi. I want to help her too. But healing ritual ni good enough for her. A sadya like her, with half a heart, it only ease pain for a tenday, maybe two. Then it comes back worse than before.”

“I’m still young… ni? Only thirty springs… Plenty of Waters in me… how much ya reckon temple gives if I–” Ma could barely breathe as she said this.

“Love.” Da’s voice suddenly became like iron. “Ya ni more talk like that. I will na hear it.”

Even I was holding my breath, and I didn’t know why.

The ladder creaked. There were some shuffling, and Ma’s voice was back to normal. “Cas? Whaya doin’ out of bed?”

“Ya fightin’ again?” came Casi’s breathy voice, winded from the exertion.

“Ni, precious.” Da’s footsteps. “Ma and I just talkin’.”

“Ni lie Dada. I know you’a fightin’, ‘cus my ears hurt.”

Ma and Da both chuckled. I poked my head up to peer through the window: Casi was holding their hands, Ma’s in one and Da’s in the other. It looked queer because her head only reached their thighs and she had to look up at them when she talked, but somehow she looked like the grown-up and they the children. “Ni more fightin’, ya promised. Ni good to break promises, it way-o…way-late…”

“Violate,” Ma whispered, sniffling.

“Violate the precept of truth. Bring bad luck, si?”

Ma and Da nodded solemnly, unable to stop grinning, but Casi wasn’t finished. “Magus Ori always say, keep the Seas, and the Seas keep you. Mama, Dada, you’a good people, si?”

“Mm-hmm,” Da nodded at Ma.

“You keep the Seas? Keep the precepts?”

“Sure do, sugarpuff,”

“Then ni worry about nothin’. Everythin’ turn out swell in the end.”

“Aye, darling. Ni more fightin’, we promise.”

“Promise to Moons, Mama, Dada.”

The three of them joined palms at their heart, looked up, and said a silent prayer.

Da scooped Casi up gently by the legs and back. “Now, let’s put ye back to bed, aye? Would ni wanna stub those wee djukar feet.” They squealed like a piglet and nuzzled their nose into her belly.

Casi giggled, looking like a child again. “Me ni djukar! Ni djukar!”

#cot: the longing #cottr #the remainder #chronicles of taldun #non-binary protagonist #visual novel #dark fantasy #amare game

This is a post I’ve wanted to do for a while (I know, I say that a lot, but there legitimately are a lot of posts I’ve been wanting to do),

I made a list of 10 sci-fi/fantasy games with nonbinary characters!

#games #indie games #lgbt+ games #lgbt games #nonbinary characters #monster con #monster camp #iwatex #teenage exocolonist #chronicles of tal'dun #the remainder #chronicles of tal'dun: the remainder #ace in space #the hepatica spring #arcade spirits #citizen sleeper #first bite #a ghost story?#moonstone island

I'm so sad the remainder doesn't have much of a fandom on here because I'm actually unwell about this game. last time I pitched something I played to so many people I know, nearly the entire group chat played BG3. I am exactly as rabid as I was back then. I need to talk about it or I'll combust

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me and my crazy situantionship that i need 20 lifetimes to metabolize

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“Where are you?”

Recently I’ve been obsessed with an extremely beautiful mystery of a visual novel - Chronicles of Tal’Dun: The Remainder . It’s an absolutely stunning work of art, an emotional story and an engaging mystery that leaves a deep lasting impression. Couldn’t help myself and drew something as an expression of my love for this game.

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Indulging myself with another Ilar painting for @the-remainder

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The Longing Script Snippet #1

Ze here, I've been writing the Longing script intensely(for me that's up to 4 hours a day?) for the past few weeks.

Of course I'm also paying attention to the characters, making them more flesh and blood, understanding their inner worlds, and seeing how the plot flows from their decisions.

Patreon members get a much longer chunk.

Page one of Evin’s journal.

Da made a sound like they tried but couldn’t hold in a sigh. “Love… why dya bring this up again?”

“Why, eat their heft in grain, spend half the days bickerin’, spittin’ in me shoe, and not earnin’ their keep, is why.”

“They spit on yer things?” Da bit down on a chuckle. “It means they think yer one ovem. It’s a sign of… camaraderie.” I could just see them wagging their eyebrows, without having to look.

“Rolladhija! Callin’ me a llama?” There was a thud, likely Ma’s fist in Da’s arm.

Da muttered, “It’d be less troublesome for me, if ye were.”

“What’s that?!”

“We’a na sellin ‘em! There’a wolves stalkin’ closer and closer to our stretch of gray woods these days. Llamas make tastier meal than me old bones, nasi-mi?”

They were quiet for a moment, then Ma resumed in a more mellow tone, “Why ni? Evin’s grown, they can help with charcoal haulin’. Why need both stinkin’ beasts, is all I’m askin’.”

Ma’s voice grew stiff and clipped, “Who, I talkin’ about runnin’ our house, trimmin’ the fat. Why ye bring her into this!?”

Another loud sigh. The knocking of Da’s pipe on the wooden table. “That so? What would ya’ve done with Breezy and Stinky if I said I na need them?”

It was ma’s turn to huff.

“Ya gonna run to the temple, throw them in the Seas, to exchange for what? Fifty soms? One ansom? If that ni what you’a thinkin’, I’ll eat me trousers, I will!”

“I’m still young… ni? Only thirty springs… Plenty of Waters in me… how much ya reckon temple gives if I–” Ma could barely breathe as she said this.

“Love.” Da’s voice suddenly became like iron. “Ya ni more talk like that. I will na hear it.”

Even I was holding my breath, and I didn’t know why.

The ladder creaked. There were some shuffling, and Ma’s voice was back to normal. “Cas? Whaya doin’ out of bed?”

“Ya fightin’ again?” came Casi’s breathy voice, winded from the exertion.

“Ni, precious.” Da’s footsteps. “Ma and I just talkin’.”

“Ni lie Dada. I know you’a fightin’, ‘cus my ears hurt.”

“Violate,” Ma whispered, sniffling.

“Violate the precept of truth. Bring bad luck, si?”

Ma and Da nodded solemnly, unable to stop grinning, but Casi wasn’t finished. “Magus Ori always say, keep the Seas, and the Seas keep you. Mama, Dada, you’a good people, si?”

“Mm-hmm,” Da nodded at Ma.

“You keep the Seas? Keep the precepts?”

“Sure do, sugarpuff,”

“Then ni worry about nothin’. Everythin’ turn out swell in the end.”

“Aye, darling. Ni more fightin’, we promise.”

“Promise to Moons, Mama, Dada.”

The three of them joined palms at their heart, looked up, and said a silent prayer.

Casi giggled, looking like a child again. “Me ni djukar! Ni djukar!”

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