Q. Mikachu
@queenmikachu.bsky.social
Lurker extraordinaire. Silently* following and throwing likes to cool people
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Certified Old(tm). get off my lawn
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Certified Old(tm). get off my lawn
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it seems to make no sense to advertise my game when the state of the platform is so uncertain. well, even if you don't purchase it, please be aware that i'm making a visual novel about religion as a tool of oppression, and also other things that are more fun gigidigi.itch.io/soulsov
Soul of Sovereignty Prelude by ggdg
a tale of deadly kindness and selfish virtue
gigidigi.itch.io
July 27, 2025 at 4:23 PM
it seems to make no sense to advertise my game when the state of the platform is so uncertain. well, even if you don't purchase it, please be aware that i'm making a visual novel about religion as a tool of oppression, and also other things that are more fun gigidigi.itch.io/soulsov
Congratulations to the swelling ranks of the Leopards Eating My Face party. I wish you a very merry Go Fuck Yourselves.
May you live long enough to regret it.
May you live long enough to regret it.
November 6, 2024 at 3:23 PM
Congratulations to the swelling ranks of the Leopards Eating My Face party. I wish you a very merry Go Fuck Yourselves.
May you live long enough to regret it.
May you live long enough to regret it.
This last wave of new folks feels like quitting a toxic job en masse.
Some folks still hanging on, in denial, or because they have to.
Losing touch with some as they migrate elsewhere, or just vanish.
Feels a little melancholy, as many endings and beginnings do. Greetings and partings.
Some folks still hanging on, in denial, or because they have to.
Losing touch with some as they migrate elsewhere, or just vanish.
Feels a little melancholy, as many endings and beginnings do. Greetings and partings.
October 18, 2024 at 4:28 PM
This last wave of new folks feels like quitting a toxic job en masse.
Some folks still hanging on, in denial, or because they have to.
Losing touch with some as they migrate elsewhere, or just vanish.
Feels a little melancholy, as many endings and beginnings do. Greetings and partings.
Some folks still hanging on, in denial, or because they have to.
Losing touch with some as they migrate elsewhere, or just vanish.
Feels a little melancholy, as many endings and beginnings do. Greetings and partings.
