Not To Mention Reading Those Actual Lines. I Be Redoing Every Expression Written On Those Pages, Muttering

Not to mention reading those actual lines. I be redoing every expression written on those pages, muttering the character's words while doing so.

Anybody else make the expressions of their characters when they're writing? If somebody grimaces, I'm grimacing with them.

People need to read this.

I think many have forgotten what it was like to wait for the Duskwood episodes.

I don't know how everyone was waiting after the first episode, since I only had to wait for the last one and, although it felt like forever, it was nothing compared to those who waited from day one.

To be honest, I get more nervous with people's comments saying that Everbyte doesn't do anything or that they give up waiting because they don't make progress, but if you think about it, wasn't it that we wanted a good game?

On the first day of Moonvale's release, we gave constructive criticism of what we thought of these new changes and Everbyte took them into account (obviously, the AI ​​is unfortunately going to stay, although for my part I won't accept it as canon if they give us an AI Jake), many have answered emails, something that not all game developers do, because many use the robotized message with the same answers for everything, but Everbyte has taken the time to answer some.

And about the tracker, they've put the changes they'll be making throughout the game. And it's a VERY long list, which means it's clearly not going to be something they're going to do in a hurry, especially considering they had to remake a game from scratch and we still don't even know what the first change or addition they'll make will be.

So for my part, I'm going to put myself in standby mode now and continue making content in the fandom while we wait.

Are people really... I think humanity is lost

Glad to know we suffer as a community. I love Tumblr.

i had three fic ideas.  wrote one.  i still have three fic ideas.  this is not how math is supposed to work.

A silly headcanon about how I imagine the group finally meeting up in person for the first time. (Containing F!MC)

• When the group finally has the chance to meet up after the events in Duskwood have calmed down, everyone would travel wherever Jake and Mc are without doubt to ensure their safety.

• Jake, who makes sure everything's safe in the holiday home's area Mc chose out carefully.

• Both arriving hours later than the others, just so they could go unnoticed on the streets and bus at night.

• Barely entering the house, Mc would immediately find a mess of red hair in her face, arms holding her close. They kept whispering reassuring words and small news for long moments, Jessy hardly wanting to let go of the woman. By the end, everyone was hugging everyone, only Jake standing near the front door, only letting his sisters and Mc by his side.

• Quickly overhwelmed and overstimulated, the man was extremely grateful for Mc to hush everyone and make an attempt to usher them all to sit down on the couches and chairs in the connected living room-kitchen.

• Jake going all tense because Phil was there too. Not noticing at first, but sharing the same feelings as the black haired man, Mc quickly froze down as well. She knew she would sit between Jake and Jessy either way, and that gave her another reason.

• Never leaving Mc's side, the girls would sometimes have to close the oldest Donfort out of the room if they want to have girl talk.

• All five of them giggled and spread out on the beds in the girls' room, having a huge pajama party on the very first night. Even though they were in their twenties, they were gossiping and laughing like teenagers, and even Hannah was having a great time.

• At dawn, when all of them fell asleep except for Mc, she sneaked down to the bottom floor, carefully entering the only bedroom down there. For Jake's sake, she looked for a three-bedroom house so that he wouldn't have to sleep with Dan, Thomas and Phil for two whole weeks.

• As she closed the door behind her, she saw a slumped figure on the bed leaning towards his laptop. Jake was working even there, paranoid that someone was after them. Mc was at least as worried, but she lacked these skills to fall into complete paranoia.

• They sat silently next to each other in bed, watching the rising sun, and when it hurt too much to blink, they allowed themselves to close their eyes. Just for a moment.

• Mc jolted up in a room covered with bright sunlight at hearing a huge clatter from the kitchen, while someone grunted "fuckshit". Glancing down at Jake's black strands on her shoulder, she stayed in bed, not looking for the unfortunate person who had probably woken up the whole house by then, except for this man who was fast asleep next to her.

The afterfire update:

This and the next one are the chapters I've first daydreamed about after finishing the game. Basically, that daydream is the reason why I started writing this fanfic. I feel so happy and solemn in some type of way that finally, after waiting for almost two months, you all can see it too.

Thank you for sticking around, and I promise this is by far not the end of the book.