I have this picture of sasuke on my phone that chase and I call “safe for work sasuke” and it’s because it’s the tallest picture in my camera roll so whenever he sends me any nsfw stuff when I’m in public I just send sfw sasuke and he takes up the whole screen
january 30, 2016
HAPPY 10th BIRTHDAY SFW SASUKE
Prototype N Demo v5.0.0 is now out!
Hello Tumblr, it's been a long time. While I forgot to post about the SAGE2024 demo here last year, the game had no new release in 2025 because we've decided to change engines to Godot (switching from Clickteam Fusion 2.5+), so we've spent a good chunk of the year rebuilding the game.
The demo ends after the first boss since we spent most of the time recreating the gameplay and all the frameworks. But while we were doing that, we've greatly enhanced what exists in the demo.
Moving to Godot also means that the game is now on Mac and Linux natively. On top of that, the game can be played on higher refresh rates!
Links
Prototype N Demo v5.0.0 is now out!
Hello Tumblr, it's been a long time. While I forgot to post about the SAGE2024 demo here last year, the game had no new release in 2025 because we've decided to change engines to Godot (switching from Clickteam Fusion 2.5+), so we've spent a good chunk of the year rebuilding the game.
The demo ends after the first boss since we spent most of the time recreating the gameplay and all the frameworks. But while we were doing that, we've greatly enhanced what exists in the demo.
Moving to Godot also means that the game is now on Mac and Linux natively. On top of that, the game can be played on higher refresh rates!
Links
Prototype N Demo v5.0.0 is now out!
Hello Tumblr, it's been a long time. While I forgot to post about the SAGE2024 demo here last year, the game had no new release in 2025 because we've decided to change engines to Godot (switching from Clickteam Fusion 2.5+), so we've spent a good chunk of the year rebuilding the game.
The demo ends after the first boss since we spent most of the time recreating the gameplay and all the frameworks. But while we were doing that, we've greatly enhanced what exists in the demo.
Moving to Godot also means that the game is now on Mac and Linux natively. On top of that, the game can be played on higher refresh rates!
Links
Fires the uma beam directly at @arriettylunaris
It's been a while!
Sorry for the lack of updates. This game is still happening, obviously, but there had been a lot of health issues that caused me to halt progress for a good while. The next demo 4.6.0 shouldn't be too far from release from now. It will contain several improves and language support (br-pt). The game is coming to SAGExpo this year, but I am unsure if I will get 5.0.0 out for it, but I'll try!
-Arrietty
Good morning, students!
Welcome to your first day at Paradiso Boarding School! I'm Ms. Adler, here to make sure all of you new arrivals can have a smooth transition into what will become your new home for - hopefully! - the next 8 years of your life.
As you are no doubt aware, Paradiso is the premier institution of middle and high level education in the Kingdom of Heaven. You, dear students, are privileged among the privileged. Here you will learn all you need in order to perform your role during adulthood.
Now, most of you were probably homeschooled all your life, and the idea of getting out from under your parents' wings seems very scary! But rest assured - it's an important part in the development of any elf. Your life away from home and your contact with other students and the faculty will teach you self-discipline and how to live harmoniously in society.
In addition to learning about history and the natural sciences, you will be taught a variety of subjects like art and music, as well as combat-oriented skills. Among these is the manipulation of our world's most important resource: Aether.
Aether is the very life force of the world. As descendants of the divine, we elves are attuned to it, and thus are able to manipulate it with training. Aether lingers in the air but cannot be propagated through it, so each student will be tasked with developing their own Aether Focus in order to better make use of it. Your focus is personal and speaks a lot about you as a person - so choose your design carefully.
You have certainly taken notice of the armband on your uniforms. These are personalized and must be worn at all times. The color on the armband identifies your grade, with the ones you all have right now - red - representing grade 1. Further grades will move along the spectrum of visible light - orange for grade 2, yellow for grade 3, and so on. Grade 8, your final year here, is represented by white.
As a safety measure, you must wear your uniforms both inside and outside the school grounds. While you have access to the entire colony, your uniforms will serve as a means of identifying you as students of Paradiso even in other Sectors, and the barcode inside the armband will help others identify you should there be any issue.
That is all for now! Please head back to your dorms and familiarize yourselves with your new dorm-mates. Good relations to those around you are paramount to a healthy life. Classes start later today, so please refer to your personal schedules and don't be late! If you have any further questions, do not hesitate to consult one of the many BN-UU7 units roaming the school grounds. They exist to serve.
We hope this is the start of a fruitful period in your lives. I'll see you all soon. Have a nice day!
Thinking of deleting my tumblr accounts. No way am I gonna keep this account when Tumblr keeps violating our trusts. Between photomatt's horrid actions and this AI shit, I don't feel safe on this site anymore.
If ya'll have bluesky or Discord and I don't have you on either please let me know. I don't wanna be around here for long anymore.
Like, obviously Matt deserves crap for how he's been handling this situation, but I feel like people have been focusing on the wrong thing.
[Image ID: An edit of the "Wow Cool Robot" meme. A Gundam, labelled "Predstrogen getting banned" fires a laser, which in turn is labelled "Transfems are targets of disinformation and false reports, and need all the love and support they can get." in the middle of the beam. Underneath the laser is an onlooker who remarks "Wow!! Fuck the CEO in particular!"/.End ID]
When trans women are mocked and made into jokes in the media, I get very upset, and I am often told “Kay, you can’t go through life getting offended every time someone makes a joke.” And I sputter and object but they don’t hear me. So I want to be clear for once, about why the jokes make me angry.
I learned to hate myself for being transgender before I knew I was transgender. I laughed at the jokes in stand up comedy routines, and prime time sitcoms, and animated comedy shows, and in the movies, and in books, and in games, laughing at trans women for existing, about “men in dresses”, about people who “got their dicks chopped off”, and I learned to think that was worthy of ridicule.
And then a day came when I felt a pang of envy at what my female classmates were wearing and I repressed it, and felt guilty, and a day where I felt incomplete because I had no breasts and I repressed it and I felt disgusting And a day when I realized the only images of romance that made me feel anything showed two women together and I repressed it and I felt like a monster And a day when I realized I felt sick when I looked at myself in the mirror after every shower before work and couldn’t bear to look at my own face, and I hated myself. And then there came a day when I hated myself so much, and I thought I could never understand why, and so I just wanted it all to end. And it was just a miracle that I swerved my car back into my lane in time.
And all of it started with a joke that I heard on TV, and then kept hearing from all the voices from the ether, over and over and over, worming an idea into my mind before I was old enough to realize I was absorbing it, the idea that a man in a dress is funny, and that changing your body parts makes you a freak, and that women who have penises instead of vaginas are liars and hurt men. And they’re still making these jokes. And somewhere out there right now, just like all those years ago, there is a little girl in a t-shirt and cargo shorts with buzzed off hair watching the TV, hearing that joke and absorbing it without knowing it, who will someday have to pry herself apart to tear it out of her head, just like I did.
That is, if she doesn’t kill herself first.
I know this is a really heavy post but if you read it and you appreciated it, I’d appreciate it in return if you reblogged it. This is really important to me and I want people to read it and understand it. Thank you.