I don’t think his reveal would be half as hated if they hadn’t done it so late, there’s too many problems in this game atp that he will just highlight them even more. I don’t really have a strong opinion abt the guy, just think infold is so stupid
all the heat that infold is getting is so deserved but i hate that some of it has turned into racism and homophobia about the new li somehow… let’s redirect some of that anger to the actual problems
but tbh it’s nice that people here are always so supportive so I don’t really have the energy to gaf I’ll take the lovely comments over the random likes, it’s nice when ppl are so supportive, esp when social media feels so cold & isolating for creatives
@mymignonn oh man I haven’t had a chance to see either of those films yet but I want to so bad :( I hope I get time soon!!! I’ve heard such good things
@DATVRAS Been obsessed with backroom and obsession lately so hopefully it will make me brainrot for some time
Me too 😭 still I did have a lot of fun on lads + met amazing people + the story was very well delivered (also SylusMc will always be peak)
at the end of the day, i’m really just pissed off at infold for this entire mess and their neglect when it comes to developing the characters they already have. missing bond stories, anecdotes, and 4-stars for two LIs, while also barely updating the main story and doing nothing to improve resource farming, is honestly ridiculous.
i’m especially frustrated by the timing of it all and the complete lack of acknowledgement whatsoever.
you set the pace, riding sylus at an agonizing slowness that leaves him completely unraveled. he’s so far gone, driven by a consuming, feral need to feel your body, unable to keep his hands in one place for more than a second. his grip on your waist is desperate, bruising, but he can't stay there—he craves every inch of you.
his palms slide hungrily up your ribs to cup and squeeze your breasts, before drifting up to rough your face, catching at your lips, then tearing away to caress down across your stomach. his nails graze your skin, leaving a burning trail before he grabs your ass to pull you down flush against his grinding hips, his fingers digging deep before palming down the curve of your thighs.
he feels so good, until he feels too good. his ragged breathing matches the frantic beat of your heart and echoes your moans. sylus throws his head back, a wrecked groan tearing from his throat as he comes hard inside you, his arms snapping around your waist to yank you down tight, crushing you flesh to flesh.