THIS IS AMAZING!

Norman came home today! He's made a fine recovery!

Harriet always loved taking pictures, special occasions or not.

Man, I should totally draw Jimmy the searcher now :0

not too long ago, I finished BATDR.

and boy oh boy was it an experience.

so, for starters, I'm upset. SAMMY HAS BARELY ANY SCREEN TIME >:(

though I did notice a funny little detail that sammy now has 5 fingers instead of four, so the fact that he plays his banjo slow could either be that he's still getting accustomed to 5 fingers, or he's major sad.

also, the sammy memos were nice :D

the memos and audio logs actually gave a bit more depth to the studio, and that just makes me so happy :3

just silly new characters that are truly canon unlike SOMETHING THAT SHOULD BE CANON (dctl has to be somewhat canon you can't change my mind)

Audrey being a Drew was actually a nice little twist

i wish you could interact with that vending machine in the beginning of the game.

i so badly wanted a root beer

anyway, back on track. game was good, porter was silly, keepers are if norman was more stupid. oh, and ugly as all hell. god I hate the keepers.

on the topic of enemies, we can't forget the INK DEMON SHOWING UP EVERY TWO SECONDS!!!

i got to chapter two, looking at a guide, and I couldn't find a hiding spot in the (maybe) 10 seconds it gave me.

AND I DIED.

i hate the ink demon mechanic in batdr so much :<

i was pretty satisfied with henry's face reveal to be honest. also, malice is just so silly. more depth to her character in the whole interaction. and her death was just so much more emotional

also, pet good boy tom because you can :D

last couple of points before I give my rating

joey's death made me cry. so did the scene like two chapters before where it showed joey's grave. i'm overly emotional, but i was bawling when joey died :<

the silly track 77 pigeon :3

and also, at the tutorial searcher that says "you don't have to kill me," i promised i wouldn't kill him...

AND MY CONTROLLER SLIPPED AND I KILLED HIM WITH THE PIPE 😭

anyway: on to the final score of the game

I give it a solid 8.9/10

i think that sammy deserved a bigger role, and the ink demon should've been... way better to be honest... silly jumpscare though.

:3

•Normalize Fanart for Fanfics Again You Fools•

It's not cringe anymore (it SHOULDN'T be cringe anymore), just do it. You're doing something you enjoy, who cares what anybody else says! So spread the words my fellow internet brethren.

Spread the Word :)

Hi!! I really like your drawings of Norman and Susie. I am very happy to see a person who also sees them as a sweet couple🤧🤧

Please keep doing what you're doing, it's makes my day!💖💖💖💖

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OH MY-

OH MY GOODNESS??? I LOVE YOUR ART?? HUH??/

Thank you so much!! I'm pretty sure I have some more Susie x Norman drawings somewhere in my blog (would just need to dig XD)

I will :"3 !!!

BRING IT ON >:DD JUST NO TPING MY HOUSE >:(

Please reblog if YES so your followers will know!

Decided to draw one of my awesome mutuals: @flowysgonemad

I really hope they like it :3 ^ ^U

Sorry it looks so bad XD

An unanswered call:

Henry?... Look. I know you've probably been busy doing whatever, and you probably just want to forget about the old studio. But you can't. You can't do that. You may have left us, but you can't leave it. They're your creations, Henry. Your dreams, originally.

I know you meant well. We all used to mean well. But, Henry, your dreams? Your leaving? It killed the studio. It killed his sanity. It's dooming us all. We've tried talking some sense back into him awhile ago, but it only led to more troubles. Day by day I can hear it. It's in the walls, Henry. It's trying to break free. I won't let it though. I won't. Last time I tried calling, you changed your number, so I had to hunt down Linda to get your new one. I heard about the "incident." I'm so sorry, man. I wish I was there. To support. Though, I must admit, it was you who promised to keep in touch.

Look, as much as I am still mad about that, I need your help. We need your help.

I fear I haven't seen the worse and that the worse is just waiting. Waiting for us to let down our guard. I wish I could explain, but I'm terrified that he or it will hear. I've already been throwing a wretch in their plans. I can't afford them to find out who. Can you please just come by the old studio? We need to talk. Before everything goes to shit.

Why didn't you answer me, Henry?

They would take about chucking a table at Allison-I'm kidding.

They would probably be talking about the latest hot gossip in the studio and also sing together cause why not.

(Your art is so pretty!! They look so freaking gorgeous. U-U)

If you're still taking requests: Could you draw my Susie hanging out with your Susie? :>

RAHHH YOU DRAW HER SO PRETTYYYY!!! I'll never pass up a chance to draw my beloved wife Susie. My requests are basically always open :D what do you think they would talk about 🤔

[Hudson gave him a skeptical glance, his lips tugged in a frown. He let out a soft sigh, arm pulling Ray closer to his chest. He placed Ray's head on his chest and stroked his hair.]

"No offence, but I'm way too brainwashed and drunk to believe you."

[Hudson chuckled, dark eyes glancing at Ray, before he let himself relax. Sort of. His other hand twitched near his pocket knife and his eyes glanced at the windows and the door of his bedroom every now and then.]

[It's calm and still in the story boarding Department. Well, minus the low groaning of the pipes and creaks of the old floorboards. The peace was cut short when the sound of a metal cart slamming into the wall shattered the moment. ]

"Son of a....." A voice slurred in a low grumble.

[Hudson carelessly tugged the cart back to him, almost clinging onto it for balance as his movements proved sluggish and wobbly. He glanced at Ray, his face flushed. He blew a strand of hair out of his face before picking up a yellow folder and flinging it right at Ray.]

"Take it."

“Hudson—uhm—” Ray stammered, briefly floundering with the folder before standing up, tossing it onto his desk and approaching Hudson.

“Jeez, what’s up with you—Are you drunk? What’s gotten into you?! You definitely can’t be drinkin’ on the job, imagine if a higher up found you like this…It’s not even inconspicuous…” Ray hissed worriedly, placing his hands on Hudson’s shoulders. “I know it’s not uncommon but that doesn’t—…sigh…What made you go and get pissed anyways?”