Why do that when I have my own runes to use? :) hardly a puzzle if you already know the answer.
Why do that when I have my own runes to use? :) hardly a puzzle if you already know the answer.
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Found your next stream game.
The game Tunic has surprisingly little to do with the namesake article of clothing- rather it is highlighting a connection to inspirational work ( legend of Zelda )
It is. This is more a question of graphical design/feel.
I require an opinion from people who both know Tunic and have an interest in the sorta stuff I draw. Which is better?
In a fight, right?
Windows 14 rumored to have a free trial with no limit on playtime all the way up to level 70, including the award winning expansions "Heavensward" and "Stormblood," sources say.
I also feel like that one meme of the bell curve applies here.
Low understanding - huh that's neat
Medium understanding - that's not that hard
High understanding - huh that's neat
I cannot tell you how unreasonably and annoyingly hard it was to accomplish this with no manual UV mapping or textures involved. Only normals and vector math.
It feels like such a magic trick.
Me: *minding my own business*
Video about lamda calculus: *exists*
The conlang-loving part of my brain: *reenacting that one meme about horror creatives getting inspiration from fetish creatives or vice versa.*
( www.youtube.com/watch?v=RcVA... )
Mrow. Catnap. =3=
RT if $3000 would literally change your life
Here's mine :3
Ahh uv mapping the faceplate. You might have slightly smoother results on the circles if you subdivide the faceplate part - should retain all weights? (assume you're working in blender)
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And after that play Tunic. And also don't look up anything there either. Then go back and play Echoes of the Eye. :D
Look, Diapers and Puphoods are extremely -not- my jam. I don't have to engage with it, and it makes others happy for reasons beyond my understanding, and it harms precisely nobody. This is BASIC tolerance, this shouldn't be hard
Grabbing oranges for breakfast out of a bag in a dark room-
Wait why did the one feel fuzzy
β¦
Oh no
*posts horny musings*
*rereads*
Would you look at all those (chickens) typos.
Good toy. Sink. Submit. Obey. Good toy. Sink. Submit. Obey. Good toy. Sink. Submit. Obey. Good toy. Sink. Submit. Obey. Good toy. Sink. Submit. Obey. Good toy. Sink. Submit. Obey. Good toy. Sink. Submit. Obey. Good toy. Sink. Submit. Obey. Good toy. Sink. Submit. Obey. Good toy. Sink. Submit. Obey.
Panic and adrenaline fills you too late. The face plate seals back on and youβre plunged back under the suitβs control before you can do bring.
The suit rewards you for your failure to take advantage of the opportunity with a sucking sensation around your trapped cock and a pulsing plug.
One day a patronβs fingers are exploring your body and accidentally presses the release surface hidden under the collar.
The face plate comes off, pulling an inch of rubber gag and nose tubes with it. Heβs surprised but apologizes and quickly presses it back on.
You are a good toy. Sink. Submit. Obey.
Youβve been sinking so long the surface seems impossibly far. Youβre pressed against the ocean floor under miles of rubber and control and hypnosis.
Another toy playing with your tail hole, pressing rubbery paw fingers into the ribbed hollow plug in your ass.
Two patrons using you from either end while a toy under you laps at your bulge.
You are a good toy. Sink. Submit. Obey. The suit will take care of everything.
You lose time. You lose track of reality between moments of awareness.
The suit redoubles the pressure on your prostate, the aphrodisiac laced rubber scented air delivered by the nasal tubes, the hypnotic visuals and sounds inside the suit hood.
At the end of the night the staff does their roundsβ¦ and they ignore you. You have the collar that marks you as club property. Inside youβre struggling to yell, to move, to give any signal youβre a person.
And then this time the toy suit does something unusual. It pulls one of the βactualβ toys aside and takes its collar, putting it on itself, and puts the toy in sleep mode in the back.
At the end of each night the staff goes around releasing patrons from rented suits, and as much as it is a relief youβre always hungry for next time.