but then she just says in a soft, singsongy way smth like: "aw... thanks fer keepin' me warm and mushy with yer spilly spilly gushies. open up an' shushies." and it was so maternal and sweet that the chills I got woke me up.

thanks subconscious I needed that

boss was wearing a pretty dress and the baby kid had grown. I got so emotional at the sight that I fell to my knees n cried. just bawling. she kneels down to hug me and I hug her back

but my hands are so wet and slimy from handwiping my tears that they land n spread on her open back so I felt worse

csn i have some

made a rough draft of the opening chapter for this story.

two broke childhood friends go out scavenging for money on a post-apocalyptic wasteland planet. uncover ancient ruins. explore it, then split up, until...

and then they get addicted to... holoclump or something. idk

nerfed with loser behavior

at least I make sure to pause exactly during the scene transition