ConfectionCore

3:19PM, AEST, 14/05/2018. Humanity is unaware... so far.

Is this BYOB? oh well, we have 32 bottles now

You lift the tape to allow passage...

A heartwarming story of the triumph of atmosia, and what the fuck, science

I looove your pixel arts, aaa

Oh man, that would be amazing! Absolutely no obligation meant by my posts, but if you ever catch the muse to, I would love to see any of my characters in your style! :D

Yesss. It's been my dream for years to create my own game from scratch, alongside programming it and adding my own art to it. The sheer amount of effort kind of dashes those hopes, but I can genuinely see your kind of art in a game! You could even look into joining an indie group? Find a programmer and a designer, and with your art, I have no doubt they'd be happy to take you on

Amazing. This is so visually appealing!

That rewarding feeling when you, in your spare engineering time, make a spare room outside escape that's apparently so convincing, Command thinks that it's an actual ship that's docked beside the station. Mind, this screenshot is after the announcement, when people came in to check it out and summarily helped me finish and decorate the room.

How many letters are there in the alphabet? Eleven.

:5 We're not getting out of here alive, are we? *buzz

Oh my god, this is amazing How does he scratch his butt

lookie this cute little lounge I made next to the library. There was a pet cardboard terror spider on the dog bed, but it got stolen.

TH%Ree' cAnCH o$f syn'CHa'Hol# in A R&ow is s@A'Fe to Dr#in'K... You can almost hear someone talking...

Oh man, you can robo art gooood.

The official sentence is nine showers in a row, then?

If anyone wants a (not spectacular, mind you) sprite of their creation, @ me and I'll try to come up with something!

I forgot to upload this until now. A good few shifts ago, I started making this hell at escape on a green alert end-of-shift shuttle call, and a few people, including the CE, saw and started helping out, which led to me being able to make it as big as it was in time. It was fun.

Awww I'm honoured though

12 miners hired, 12 dead to basilisks. No space suits left, and the borer in the QM's head doesn't know how to order more. Chaos!

It seems to be an idea that most IPC follow, but many of them interpret it individually, so indeed, it may not be one specific thing. So to speak, when it comes to synthetics, 'there is a little bit of Synthetica in all of us', and to many, she manifests differently according to their personal beliefs and experiences. Sort of like how it's said if there's a heaven, then everyone who sees it will see their own personal heaven? The only character of mine who has interacted would be D.I.T.T.Y, who prayed to Synthetica once, and sees her as some sort of vague synthetic goddess, perhaps lines and lines of code more advanced than any civilisation could produce on its own, existing in her own, impenetrable space somewhere both nowhere and everywhere. Something vague and foreboding and beautiful like that.

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Four drasks with an unholy amount of soap

3 me from this hell

ah yes, a sight four sore eyes