I'm gonna go and take a break from all this shipping stuff. I need to relax and prepare for my upcoming graduation. I see you all soon, my dearest fellow Rhyiona shippers.
In your face telltale!!! Also no tears, just a bit of disappointment... I guess... I actually managed to play the Rhysha scene without being as cringe worhy as the first time I played.
"A guy from Telltalegame? Oh yay you are my idol and you noticed me!! Great! Now go away, I feel little ashamed that you are seeing what I'm doing with your product!" ;A;"
And don't get me wrong, we do amazing stuff here but it still feels weird if THEY know about it! ;D I know, weird thoughts..
In your face telltale!!! Also no tears, just a bit of disappointment... I guess... I actually managed to play the Rhysha scene without being as cringe worhy as the first time I played.
"A guy from Telltalegame? Oh yay you are my idol and you noticed me!! Great! Now go away, I feel little ashamed that you are seeing what I'm… more doing with your product!" ;A;"
And don't get me wrong, we do amazing stuff here but it still feels weird if THEY know about it! ;D I know, weird thoughts..
In your face telltale!!! Also no tears, just a bit of disappointment... I guess... I actually managed to play the Rhysha scene without being as cringe worhy as the first time I played.
Now I just wonder exactly how much they've seen prior to this...
war flashbacks to Fiona blogging
Speaking of which, I really need to to post some more of those.
I remember when i first saw this thread awhile back. I tried so hard not to get sucked in but Fiona and Rhys are too perfect for eachother and i had to jump on this ship. Now i cant stop reading this thread lol #Rhyiona4lyf :P
Yeah, to be honest i'm really glad too. All my friends ships Rhysha ;( And russian community from unofficial ttg forum too, i think))
Well... I'm severe Ural's girl. Snezhinsk city, if it uhm... could say u something xD
And where are you from?))
Yikes. So I found some unused audio, after Sasha punched Rhys in the face if Jack was taking over, apparently Rhys was like, dying? ._.
Mother of god. Fiona says something about kissing rhys to make him wake up. Must. Find. More. Details.
He almost drops the pencils in his hands when she talks and she feels a mild sense of satisfaction. Heels click as she makes her way over to him as he attempts to hide the paper in front of him under the table -- to no avail because she's faster, stronger and her grip on his wrist makes him stop dead in his tracks.
"I was just--"
"Drawing." She cuts him off.
"...Drawing." Rhys agrees; he knows by now that arguing with her is pointless unless he's trying to get a kick out of it.
"Not bad." She shrugs, moving the papers so she could check every piece. "But my eyes are green, not blue."
"Gortys broke the green one. I had to improvise."
"Speaking of Gortys," she interrupts casually, "she's exactly why I'm here. I thought you said you were going to take care of her while I fixed Loader Bot's little leaking problem."
"Ouch," he winces, "is he still leaking oil everywhere?"
"...Yes."
It's painfully obvious she doesn't want to admit it but he decides it's better not to press the issue too much.
"You're not a mechanic," he tries, carefully, "maybe Scooter can help him."
"Loader Bot is not a vehicle or anything of the sort."
"Listen, do you have a better idea?" When she doesn't respond despite her indignance, he continues. "It's the best shot we got. He can't keep leaking everywhere. It's bad for him and for us. Cleaning it up is not fun. At all."
"Fine." Fiona finally gives in. "But you still haven't answered me. Where's Gortys?"
"With Lee."
"Well, that's a relief," she tugs at her hat absent-mindedly, "but I still expected you to be spending some father and daughter time instead of drawing."
Rhys carefully places the yellow crayon against Loader Bot's unfinished picture before turning on the small chair to face her properly.
"But I am going to spend some quality time with her. What do you think this," he gestures towards the table, "is all about?"
"Oh."
"Yeah."
They don't talk for a few seconds.
"I don't get it."
"Oh, come on." Rhys sighs, rubbing his temples. "Fine, I'll tell you everything. Do you remember back in January when Gortys drew that picture for you?"
"You think I would forget my own birthday?" She crosses her arms, offering a teasing smirk.
"...Good point. Anyway, Gortys felt like her art skills weren't... the greatest so she asked me to help her improve. So yes, we are going to have some quality time. And it's over you! Nice, huh?"
"But I liked that picture." She ignores his bragging, leaving him to pout. "It meant everything to me. It doesn't have to be well done, I like it as it is."
"Cheesy." He grins and she snarls at him -- he doesn't flinch this time because he knows he deserves it -- "But seriously, think about it. She wants to get better for you and she wants to learn. Why stop her?"
"Why are you even drawing alone then?"
"Oh, I..." he blushes, scratching the back of his head, "I was just scared I was out of shape and would disappoint her when I'm supposed to be teaching her so I decided to practise alone."
"Wait here."
It's all she offers before she dashes out of the door leaving him to stare open mouthed at where she'd been standing a second ago in confusion.
"I guess I'll just... finish Loader Bot then."
-
She comes back when he's close to falling asleep over his own work -- the clock says she was gone for half an hour but Rhys could swear it had been half a day -- hand in hand with Gortys and holding a new box of crayons on her other one.
"Wha--" he rubs at his eyes, trying to wash the sleep away, the blurriness disappearing, "what're you--?"
Gortys excitedly waves at him, opening her arms in a silent plea for a hug when she gets near enough and he doesn't have the heart to deny her one even in his dizzied state.
"I called Scooter. He said he'll do his best for Loader bot."
Dropping the new box on the table, Fiona takes a seat next to them and pushes the worn and incomplete box out of the way and onto the group. The dull thud makes Rhys raise a questioning eyebrow.
"Well, let's draw."
"You're going to join us?" He can't help the grin that makes its way to his face.
"I'm warning you already that I'm not the best artist. But I can colour within lines... I guess."
"I'm so happy!" Gortys throws her hands in the air in excitement almost making the table flip over.
"Couldn't let you guys have fun alone." She winks, grabbing a crayon. "Maybe I'll learn a little too."
Rhys is fairly sure she's the one who teaches them both anything in the end (how was she so good?!) but his ego doesn't let him admit it.
At least he can colour within the lines.
Yeah, another sequel to a story from a while back but that can be read on its own.
Forgive any typos or derp moments, wrote this at 4AM on a tablet. ;-;
I had to write something based on our little family to honour Gortys' debut! I promise I'll start working on posting actual requests tomorrow.
I remember when i first saw this thread awhile back. I tried so hard not to get sucked in but Fiona and Rhys are too perfect for eachother and i had to jump on this ship. Now i cant stop reading this thread lol #Rhyiona4lyf :P
"Rhys... what are you doing?"
He almost drops the pencils in his hands when she talks and she feels a mild sense of satisfaction. Heels c… morelick as she makes her way over to him as he attempts to hide the paper in front of him under the table -- to no avail because she's faster, stronger and her grip on his wrist makes him stop dead in his tracks.
"I was just--"
"Drawing." She cuts him off.
"...Drawing." Rhys agrees; he knows by now that arguing with her is pointless unless he's trying to get a kick out of it.
"Not bad." She shrugs, moving the papers so she could check every piece. "But my eyes are green, not blue."
"Gortys broke the green one. I had to improvise."
"Speaking of Gortys," she interrupts casually, "she's exactly why I'm here. I thought you said you were going to take care of her while I fixed Loader Bot's little leaking problem."
"Ouch," he winces, "is he still leaking oil everywhere?"
"...Yes."
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see ya! ;3
Hey, Metallica are experts at selling out, ever listen to their 90's music.
I was gonna post a story but knowing Staff is reading this makes me embarrassed lmao
Gonna wait a bit before doing that.
I'm sure they love to read your stories as much as we do.
I just feel watched right now lmao
no more weird antenna sex I'm afraid! ;--;
Well, now Loader Bot doesn't have a reason to hate him anymore.
He still probably does though. :P
I'll be waiting! :>
Sometimes I draw with 200 layers sometimes with 2 layers..I can't really see the difference tho ;D
I know! ;----;
Please do, maybe they'll add it to Ep4 and Rhyiona will be saved!
Wait, what? That sounds so weird... what even happened there?
Rhyiona ain't dead.
LOOKING AT YOU RIGHT IN THE EYES TELLTALE STAFF
FITE ME
Yes..because Clappy stepped on his toes once ;D
Awkwardddd.
"You have no toes!"
Then...uhm...maybe it'll be saved for those who picked Jack? C'mon, the choices can't be THAT tailored! ;-;
In your face telltale!!! Also no tears, just a bit of disappointment... I guess... I actually managed to play the Rhysha scene without being as cringe worhy as the first time I played.
Actually
FITE ALL OF US
104 OF US
Well until now I've used one layer on this drawing as I'm doing it also as a challenge for me X3
"A guy from Telltalegame? Oh yay you are my idol and you noticed me!! Great! Now go away, I feel little ashamed that you are seeing what I'm doing with your product!" ;A;"
And don't get me wrong, we do amazing stuff here but it still feels weird if THEY know about it! ;D I know, weird thoughts..
Rhyiona isn't dead for anyone.
I'll fight every single person. 1v1 come at me. Rhyiona4lyf
hehe good times...
but yeah...gimme that antenna back TTG!
oh... so many pages... Maybe you should have your own topic... or something... :DD
I think smb can just don't see your works. But i'll search, thanks!
You cannot break us.
Even if I had to be an utter asshole to Sasha. Forgive me Sasha. </3
Now I just wonder exactly how much they've seen prior to this...
war flashbacks to Fiona blogging
Speaking of which, I really need to to post some more of those.
Gortys reading Rhys' mind out loud
I'm not important enough to have a thread for myself haha. Try to search pages before page 200. There should be some stories along the way.
That day when I realized that layers exist!!! It made drawing so much easier!
It still felt little too forced :<
!!!!!!
Gaaaah! Flashbacks! Naked baby Rhys! gaaah!
...and please do!
I remember when i first saw this thread awhile back. I tried so hard not to get sucked in but Fiona and Rhys are too perfect for eachother and i had to jump on this ship. Now i cant stop reading this thread lol
#Rhyiona4lyf :P
Yikes. So I found some unused audio, after Sasha punched Rhys in the face if Jack was taking over, apparently Rhys was like, dying? ._.
Mother of god. Fiona says something about kissing rhys to make him wake up. Must. Find. More. Details.
My greetings to my fellow Russian rhyiona shippers
( нас уже здесь четверо wink wink )
Post it when we get to another page
Pls, pls ;___:
And, yeah, this TT staff's thing... NOT CREEPY AT ALL.
WE CAN HANDLE CREEPY.
Poogers, my dear master of the voice clips! Show this to me! pls! ;---;
"Rhys... what are you doing?"
He almost drops the pencils in his hands when she talks and she feels a mild sense of satisfaction. Heels click as she makes her way over to him as he attempts to hide the paper in front of him under the table -- to no avail because she's faster, stronger and her grip on his wrist makes him stop dead in his tracks.
"I was just--"
"Drawing." She cuts him off.
"...Drawing." Rhys agrees; he knows by now that arguing with her is pointless unless he's trying to get a kick out of it.
"Not bad." She shrugs, moving the papers so she could check every piece. "But my eyes are green, not blue."
"Gortys broke the green one. I had to improvise."
"Speaking of Gortys," she interrupts casually, "she's exactly why I'm here. I thought you said you were going to take care of her while I fixed Loader Bot's little leaking problem."
"Ouch," he winces, "is he still leaking oil everywhere?"
"...Yes."
It's painfully obvious she doesn't want to admit it but he decides it's better not to press the issue too much.
"You're not a mechanic," he tries, carefully, "maybe Scooter can help him."
"Loader Bot is not a vehicle or anything of the sort."
"Listen, do you have a better idea?" When she doesn't respond despite her indignance, he continues. "It's the best shot we got. He can't keep leaking everywhere. It's bad for him and for us. Cleaning it up is not fun. At all."
"Fine." Fiona finally gives in. "But you still haven't answered me. Where's Gortys?"
"With Lee."
"Well, that's a relief," she tugs at her hat absent-mindedly, "but I still expected you to be spending some father and daughter time instead of drawing."
Rhys carefully places the yellow crayon against Loader Bot's unfinished picture before turning on the small chair to face her properly.
"But I am going to spend some quality time with her. What do you think this," he gestures towards the table, "is all about?"
"Oh."
"Yeah."
They don't talk for a few seconds.
"I don't get it."
"Oh, come on." Rhys sighs, rubbing his temples. "Fine, I'll tell you everything. Do you remember back in January when Gortys drew that picture for you?"
"You think I would forget my own birthday?" She crosses her arms, offering a teasing smirk.
"...Good point. Anyway, Gortys felt like her art skills weren't... the greatest so she asked me to help her improve. So yes, we are going to have some quality time. And it's over you! Nice, huh?"
"But I liked that picture." She ignores his bragging, leaving him to pout. "It meant everything to me. It doesn't have to be well done, I like it as it is."
"Cheesy." He grins and she snarls at him -- he doesn't flinch this time because he knows he deserves it -- "But seriously, think about it. She wants to get better for you and she wants to learn. Why stop her?"
"Why are you even drawing alone then?"
"Oh, I..." he blushes, scratching the back of his head, "I was just scared I was out of shape and would disappoint her when I'm supposed to be teaching her so I decided to practise alone."
"Wait here."
It's all she offers before she dashes out of the door leaving him to stare open mouthed at where she'd been standing a second ago in confusion.
"I guess I'll just... finish Loader Bot then."
-
She comes back when he's close to falling asleep over his own work -- the clock says she was gone for half an hour but Rhys could swear it had been half a day -- hand in hand with Gortys and holding a new box of crayons on her other one.
"Wha--" he rubs at his eyes, trying to wash the sleep away, the blurriness disappearing, "what're you--?"
Gortys excitedly waves at him, opening her arms in a silent plea for a hug when she gets near enough and he doesn't have the heart to deny her one even in his dizzied state.
"I called Scooter. He said he'll do his best for Loader bot."
Dropping the new box on the table, Fiona takes a seat next to them and pushes the worn and incomplete box out of the way and onto the group. The dull thud makes Rhys raise a questioning eyebrow.
"Well, let's draw."
"You're going to join us?" He can't help the grin that makes its way to his face.
"I'm warning you already that I'm not the best artist. But I can colour within lines... I guess."
"I'm so happy!" Gortys throws her hands in the air in excitement almost making the table flip over.
"Couldn't let you guys have fun alone." She winks, grabbing a crayon. "Maybe I'll learn a little too."
Rhys is fairly sure she's the one who teaches them both anything in the end (how was she so good?!) but his ego doesn't let him admit it.
At least he can colour within the lines.
Yeah, another sequel to a story from a while back but that can be read on its own.
Forgive any typos or derp moments, wrote this at 4AM on a tablet. ;-;
I had to write something based on our little family to honour Gortys' debut! I promise I'll start working on posting actual requests tomorrow.
are you saying that you wanna join? :>
praying the staff is gone
I will fight them all but this is embarrassing. </3