>>3462233
Cry

>>3462233
Cry. Dunno why, just cry.

Die due to asphyxiation because we somehow choked ourself with our own umbilical cord.

>>3462236
>>3462257
You’re upset by all these new sensations and feel suffocated, you start wailing and in the process accidentally clear your airways making yourself feel a lot better. The crying also seems to block out some of the outside noise, giving you a sense of control.

As you savour this crying experience you are enveloped by something warm and soft, it smells good, a sense of calm washes over you.

>Write in

>>3462273
FEEL AROUND FOR THE SOFT WARM SAFE

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>>3462258
It is the end for creature z9/1Zv3z, death by umbilical strangulation.

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>>3462291
You feel around for the SOFT WARM SAFE. It is covering about 3/4 of your body, you turn toward it and catch the scent of something delicious. You instinctively make a grab for it and latch on with your mouth and suck. A delicious warm liquid flows out, it tastes very good.

You need to give a name to the color of this SOFT WARM SAFE food blob.

>Write in a colour
>Roll 1d20 for darkness

As you continue to suckle you start to feel sleepy.

>Write in

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>3462361
White
>Check out our genitals

>>3462369
Nice.

>>3462369
>Check out our genitals
Why would we care about that as a baby?

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>>3462369
You pee and soil yourself soon after that delicious meal due to having a tiny digestive tract. Being unable to to anything about it you cry again and use this opportunity to look at yourself.

Like the SOFT WARM SAFE food blob, you are also pure white as the fallen snow, not a single blemish of beige or pink in sight. You want to see more of yourself but a fluffy green cloth is in the way, it smells terrible from the soiling but you are powerless to move it.

Lucky for you, a big hand reaches over to remove the little blanket along with your newly expelled waste. You look down.

>Roll 1d6. 1,2 for girl, 3,4 for boy, write in for 5 and 6

Rolled 1 (1d6)

>>3462450

Rolled 2 (1d6)

>>3462450

>>3462462
Y

>>3462454
>>3462462
Guess we're a girl

>>3462454
>>3462462
You look down and watch as hands move to clean you up and powder your butt, there’s not much to see, no sticking out bits.

You’re very satisfied by the cleaning, you feel refreshed and ready to nap. Tired and worn out by everything you doze off as the SOFT WARM SAFE make noises at you, but unlike those first noises you heard after leaving the womb, this is simple and melodic, it is quite nice.

>Option to time skip
>Write in age

>>3462472
We'll be the best damn girl in the world... assuming anons don't try to make this into a 3DPD Quest. Don't make this a 3DPD Quest.

>>3462500
The age babies start talking

>>3462500
6 months is generally the moment we start saying mama and dada, so let's start there.

>>3462504
what's a 3dpd quest?

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>>3462506
>>3462513
It is 6am. The sun is just starting to rise, it peeks through the mountains in the distance and winks at you through the lace net curtains. Since the drapes are already drawn back, you know they’re ready for your awakening and will be here to feed you as soon as you make your presence known.

You lazily roll around on your baby mattress and make some noise.

>Write in who turns up

>>3462513
This

>>3462692
DADDY

>>3462692
mommy

>>3462692
mopa (mom and papa)

>>3462692
older brother

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>>3462699
Dubs win

You hear someone shout “I hear you princess!”, while you do not understand the meaning of those words, you are happy because you recognise that voice. You also recognise the man walking in holding a bottle, still dripping a little from the hot water bath it was previously sitting in.

“DA DA! Ma ma!” His slightly tired face makes you very happy.

“Just me today tots, mommy’s getting a checkup. She left this for you though. Come ‘ere.”

You stretch your arms up, meeting Dada’s warm embrace as he kneels down to sit with you. He brings you into his lap and holds out the bottle for you. You drink as deeply as your little mouth can.

Dada is saying something but you do not understand. The milk tastes rich and reminds you of Mama. You vaguely wonder where she is but it does not matter too much because you know you are safe.

After you’re done the man goes to put the bottle away. You spot another familiar face on the other side of the room, you don’t know who it is and the glassy surface means you can’t touch her, but she’s fun to play with.

>Go investigate the mirror
>Sit and drool a bit
>Roll around on the baby mattress

>>3462893
>Go investigate the mirror

>>3462893
>>Go investigate the mirror

>>3462893
>Go investigate the mirror
lol

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>>3462903
>>3462920
>>3462942
Who are you? You giggle and poke at the girl on the other side of the glass.

>What does the girl behind the glass look like?
>Hair color. Highest roll of 1d20 wins.
>Eye color. Ditto.
>Write in anything else notable

Rolled 13, 12 = 25 (2d20)

>>3463006
>Hair color.
Red.
Eye color
Green.
>Write in anything else notable
I don't think freckles come out this early, do they?

>>3463027
Yeah, freckles don't come out that early unless we're in the sun all day.

worst chargen ever

Test

>>3463040
Why don't you roll?

>>3463006
>Hair color: Black
>Eye color: Merigold
>Write in anything else notable
I don't know what to put here, freckles maybe?

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>3463095

>>3463098
WHY DICE GODS

Rolled 2, 16 = 18 (2d20)

>>3463006
>hair color blonde
>eye color blue

>>3463134
>red hair, blue eyes
Huh.

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>>3463144
After staring at and playing with the girl in the mirror for a good while, you’ve grown bored of your friend. You slowly shuffle across to your teddy bear and chew at its ears. The teddy bear makes a slight mechanical noise from its head, almost as if it is auto-adjusting certain internal mechanisms.

You’re getting a bit hungry again. What’s for solid food today?

>Cereal softened with milk
>Oatmeal
>Rice porridge
>Write in

>>3463242
>Oatmeal
A classic.

>>3463242
porridgeboys

>>3463242
>Oatmeal

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>>3463255
As hunger tightens its grip on your stomach and just as you’re about to yell for help, a man walks into the room with a tiny bowl.

“Dada.” You say. He replies. He is talking to you as he pops you into the baby chair and unfold the tray, somehow you feel as though you know what he is saying even though you do not understand the words. His voice and tone is smoothing, you particularly like it when he laughs or chuckles, it makes you want to laugh too.

The oatmeal is made with organic oats, a tiny bit of banana purée, and the breastmilk leftover from your first feeding. You don’t know this though. You know it tastes nice. It must be nice because the man also has a spoonful or two every time he’s feeding you even though he has his own morning snack.

“Don’t tell mom,” He smiles with his eyes as he steals a little bite of your oatmeal.

>Giggle at him
>Spit oatmeal at him
>Say “Gaaaa”

>>3463453
assert dominance with a powerfyll gaaaa

>>3463453
>Say “Gaaaa”

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>>3463465
>>3463492
You belt out an assertive “Gaaaa”. It surprises him, and he chuckled. You know he chuckles because he has no good comebacks to your powerfully intelligent reasoning.

Feeling very smug, you allow him to feed you the rest of the oatmeal in peace.

You wonder what he’ll do next now that you’re done eating.

>Clean up and play with you in the baby room
>Clean up and take you to the living room

>>3463593
>Clean up and play with you in the baby room

>>3463593
>Clean up and take you to the living room
We must obtain knowledge from the magic box that holds tiny people in it that father refers to as "T.V"

>>3463624
+1 the living room probably has cooler shit

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>>3463624
>>3463630
After you watch him tidy and put away everything he picks you up and takes you to the living room. You take the chance to cuddle up to him. He is warm and smells of minty shower gel.

After he sets you down on the couch, he heads to the kitchen area to wash up. You watch and listen to him rinse the dishes. Faint pentatonic instrumental music is coming out of the laptop on the table. It pairs well with the running water. +1 music appreciation

You see the magic box that sometimes has tiny people in, it currently does not. The matte plasma surface stand dead, cold and dark, a little like the man’s eyes in those rare moments when he lets the facade slip.

>Look around
>Crawl to the other end of the couch
>Try to get down from the couch

>>3463784
>Look around

>>3463784
let's look around, the music's nice so why venture away

>>3463784
>Look around

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>>3463803
>>3463809
>>3463818
To your left the wall is make of glass and you can see into the yard. There’s a chicken coop and a rabbit hut out there, but they haven’t let you near those yet, you’ve only watched from the inside. Beyond that is the vegetable patch. Beyond that are some very tall railings. Beyond that are the rolling hills where the sun emerges. The door is ajar, you can hear the chickens and the wind in the trees.

The music comes from your right where the man is rinsing the oatmeal bowl. He hums a tune, it is familiar to you. There are some herbs on the kitchen windowsill.

You notice some toys from yesterday when you were playing with the woman on the rug.

>Climb down to the toys
>Touch the rectangle with buttons
>Burp

>>3463904
i really want to burp but let's have a go at that ectangle

>>3463904
>Climb down to the toys
I want the toys!

>>3463904
>Touch the rectangle with buttons
CLICK CLICK CLICK

>>3463904
>Touch the rectangle with buttons

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>>3463928
Next real action is TOUCH RECTANGLE, but I have to leave for a bit so yeah... brb

Girl Z+R2WkNw has broken her neck in an ill-fated attempt to reach toys.

>>3464006
good luck with your stuff

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>>3463924
>>3463932
>>3463967
You smash at some buttons, they’re slightly soft to touch but hard to press down for your 6 month old baby hand.

Suddenly there’re a pew sound and the magic box lights up. The suddenness terrifies you and you almost fall off the couch. It made the man jump a little too. He quickly turns around to check on you and relaxes when he sees that you are fine. He dries his hand and comes over to hug you, as he does so he scoots you away from the edge of the couch.

You didn’t think the magic box would scared him this much, you thought he loved it.

>Throw the scary rectangle away to the floor
>Look at magic box
>Give the rectangle with buttons to the man

>>3464201
>Give the rectangle with buttons to the man
The box is scary

>>3464201
*hands
*there’s
*hands

Wow. Grammar and spelling train wreck. Bedtime for me, see y’all in few hours.

>>3464201
>Look at magic box

>>3464201
>Look at magic box
Obtain the knowledge this magic box seems to hold, we shall be LEAGUES above our fellow little girl's and boy's. HELL we could someday even best that little girl in the mirror that always is able to somehow replicate our actions perfectly, we shall out wit them someday. Somehow...

>>3464401
Shame we won't remember any of it. I'd much prefer to play with toys and stuff.

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>>3464259
>>3464401
There is someone talking in the magic box, they speak with precision and authority. Every word clearly enunciated but you don’t really understand what they are trying to say because you cannot see their expression and they are not making any gestures. In the corner flashes images of some very nice looking boats, you don’t know what boats are though.

The man watches the box with you, he is saying something too, almost as if he is talking to the person in the box, you wonder if the little box person can hear him.

The mild midday sun makes you sleepy.

>Snooze
>It is alway an option to time skip during sleep, write in an age

>>3464719
>Snooze
No timeskip until we play.

>>3464719
time skip to 70

>>3464719
We should timeskip but only to about 1 year old, so we can do some more baby stuff but be more capable

>>3464737
This is also reasonable.

>>3464737
support

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>>3464737
>>3464739
>>3464746
You slowly wake up from your afternoon nap to be greeted by the toys you were playing with after lunch. The thick long pile rug is very comfortable to snooze on, you’ve enjoyed napping on it since around 8 months old.

You suddenly feel the urge to pee. The nearest potty is in the bathroom down the hall but no-one is around to take you to the potty, what do you do?

>Pee and hope you have a diaper on (roll 1d20 for luck)
>Scream for help
>Try to get to the potty by yourself (roll 1d20 for constitution, -5 penalty due to being a 1 year old potty novice who really needs to pee)
>Try to pee in the hollowed out Earth model (roll 2d20 for int and dex, -10 penalty)

>>3464780
>>Scream for help
unleash an unearthly cry

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>3464780
Let's just pee ourselves like an authorative little girl

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>3464780
>Try to get to the potty by yourself (roll 1d20 for constitution, -5 penalty due to being a 1 year old potty novice who really needs to pee)
Heh, too easy.

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>>3464812
Sheeeeeeeeit.

>>3464801
>>3464812
damn we suck at peeing

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>>3464735
k1I/1UFC has lived a full life and is ready to greet Death with some home-baked woodruff cookies.

>>3464801
>>3464812
G-guys...

Update in a few hours.

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>3464780
>Try to get to the potty by yourself (roll 1d20 for constitution, -5 penalty due to being a 1 year old potty novice who really needs to pee)

>>3464989
PLEASE LET IT BE BO3

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>>3464790
>>3464801
>>3464812
>>3464989
Being the brave little baby you are, you decide to challenge yourself and make you way to the potty in the bathroom by yourself.

However, as soon as you get up you realise that you have grossly underestimated the challenge. It felt so much easier to hold in while you were lying down.

You panic as you feel drops of urine squeezing their way out of you. Maybe it’ll be okay? Surely the diaper will catch it? You feel the urine soak through your panties and touch your legs. Oh no. You remember fighting off the woman when she tried to add in a new diaper after lunch, before your nap. You remember how you’ve recently grown very fond of the breezy no-diaper feeling which is why they’ve started your potty training early. You’re full of shame and regret and an anger that you want to direct at others but have no reason to.

You scream and cry for assistance as you make a last ditch attempt to dash for the potty, your desperation gives you the energy to propel yourself off your beloved rug but this is as far as you can go. You legs feel weak. You can see the woman is here to help you, but her large belly slows her.

Your hubris brings your undoing. You fall to the hardwood floor and let the urine spread through your panties like the melted wax spreading over Icarus’ back.

“Oh honey! I got you, are you hurt? Don’t worry, it’s okay, mommy’s got you.” She checks your knees and ankle before lifting you up. You sob into the woman’s shoulders as she carries you over to the bathroom. Leaving the puddle of warm urine and even warmer tears behind.

“We’ll run a shower and get you all cleaned up honey.”

You sit on the potty but there is no more pee coming out. -1 potty training progress due to trauma

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>>3465833
Fug...

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>>3465887
At least nothing got on the rug.

Your mood improved dramatically with the shower. The woman called the man to sanitize the living room as she first cleaned you, then herself. She looks tired, but her smile is warm. She lets you pat her belly, which has been getting bigger lately.

She said something and it looks like she’s getting out of the bath.

>Offer the woman a sacrificial duck to thank her for her services
>Fart in the water

>>3466017
>Offer the woman a sacrificial duck to thank her for her services
She did well to assist us in our darkest hour.

>>3466017
>Offer the woman a sacrificial duck to thank her for her services

>>3466017
>Offer the woman a sacrificial duck to thank her for her services

>>3466017
>Offer the woman a sacrificial duck to thank her for her services

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>>3466026
>>3466046
>>3466051
>>3466068
“Mama! Qua quak.”

“Oh for me! Thank you honey.” The woman smiles gracefully as she accepts your offering.

You watch as she puts the rubber duck down by the sink and dries herself off, patiently awaiting your turn. As you watch you think about how you’d like to be able to do that yourself one day.

After the cozy towel-off, you prop yourself again the laundry basket in an attempt to escape the bathroom. You catch a whiff of a painful memory and wrinkle your nose.

“I’ll do the laundry in a bit, let’s go grab a fresh change of clothes first.”

“Clods.”

The large-towel wrapped woman kisses you on the cheeks and wraps a small-towel around you. You’re being bundled you up, up, and away.

>Allow the woman to take you to her lair
>Struggle out (roll 1d20 for strength)
>Write in

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>3466287
>>Struggle out (roll 1d20 for strength)

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>3466287
>Struggle out (roll 1d20 for strength)

>>3466287
>Allow the woman to take you to her lair
This lady has been kind to us so far.

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>>3466287
>>Allow the woman to take you to her lair
nice

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>>3466341
>>3466477
“Mama! Mama!” In a moment of mischief you wiggle against your smiling captor and giggle as your try to break free. She laughs. When you almost manage it, her face darkens somewhat.

“That’s enough.” The woman’s words were firm. Her fiery hair brushes against your face, it feel soft but there is a toughness to it that yours lack.

Distracted, you miss the sternness of her eyes. She is clearly upset by something so in an ill-thought out attempt to make her laugh again you decide to try harder at escaping. She laughed once because of it, surely she will laugh again?

This time you will put everything you’ve got into the struggle. Flailing arms and kicking legs. Your strength takes the woman by surprise, and you topple out of her cradling arms.

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>roll choices override non-rolls
Great.

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>>3466552
>>3466563
The pain as you hit the ground is sharp despite the dull thud. The pain is like nothing you’ve felt before. You scream. You can hear the woman screaming too. You hear shouting and running footsteps, that much be the man. You hear crying. It is so loud.

You’re being carried somewhere.

Your head hurts terribly.

>Live
>Die

>Life
That's a way too lame way to die!

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>>3466879
>Die
Nah, you retards deserve it.

I'd rather die now than grow up to be deficient/disabled.

>>3466879
>>Live

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>>3466884
drYpV6OL sustains life threatening brain damage after her fall in the bathroom. She passes away without getting a chance to say goodbye to Mama and Dada.

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>>3466883
>>3466901
You wake up in a familiar room with a familiar ceiling. It’s where the man and the woman live, sometimes you sleep here too.

You hear voices. Who’s talking?

>The Doctor
>The little man in the TV
>Ignore. Go back to sleep (time skip etc.)

>>3466953
>The Doctor

>>3466834
lol sorry I started my post and drawing before I got the non-roll replies and I made food between drawing so it took a while...

>>3466953
Typical, the dumb fucks who put us in this situation are nowhere to be found voting. Between the cock smokers who vote for dumb shit and the 1 id posters who ruin good quests, I don't know which is worse.

>>3466953
>>The little man in the TV

>>3466953
>The Doctor

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>>3466968
>>3467029
>>3467037
“Hello there little one! I understand you do not yet have the capacity for speech but I must say, congratulations!”

The person standing in front of you as you sit up is neither the man nor the woman. They have have the exact same voice and enunciated word just like the little man in the television but louder and faster.

Their voice is not like the woman’s nor the man’s, it sounds like neither and both. It confuses you. In any case, you’re surprised to see that he got out of the magic box and got himself a new hat.

“The sheer zeal and tenacity your kind has for life amazes me every single time! Marvellous!” The person says turning toward his left.

>Look to your left
>Look to your right

>>3467117
>>Look to your left

>>3467117
Great, we're hallucinating...
>Look to your left

>>3467117
>>Look to your right

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>>3467122
>>3467126
You look to your left.

The sliding door to the room has been left ajar. The room looks just like it did before your bathroom accident, of which you only have very vague memories of. You remember the pain and wince a little even though it no longer hurts.

Now that the big TV man is quiet observing you through the grey screen of his hat. You hear whimpering and light sobbing coming from your right.

>>3467200
Is this the part where we look to our right?

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>>3467254
Possibly. Y'all fuckers just had to make mama cry

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>>3467268
Im sorry, I only intended to impress mother mother with our bountiful strength...

>>3467268
I voted against being retarded, thank you very much.

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>>3467297
You're supposed to stay die when you die.

damn i left for an afternoon and I come back to feels

>say "mama" now, it's totally the best time to say your first words, right?

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>>3467147
>>3467254
You look to the right.

“Mama. Dada.”

The woman sniffs, opening her mouth as if to say something but chokes it back as tears well out. You notice how wet and blue the man’s eyes are, they’re usually so dark it’s hard to tell they have color at all. You wish they would say something but they remain silent. Another TV man stands quietly behind them.

You hear the chickens clucking outside.

“BEAUTIFUL.” The Doctor at the foot of the bed booms once again, his voice has changed ever so slightly. “We mustn’t intervene in the lives of these exquisite beings more than the absolute minimum. Conservation, appreciation, supervision as always. Hurry hurry, we must GO!”

The 43812 label-wearer stands out from behind the man and woman and turns to them.

“It’s been a pleasure, again we would like to express our condolences regarding child 2 but we share your love for child 1 and look forward to her healthy development. Take care.” He bows and follows his colleague out of the room.

It’s that same voice. A different cadence. Are they the same person? You’re tired and hungry and confused.

>”Mama. Dada.”
>Crawl towards them
>Cry

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>>3467722
>child 2
>>>>>>child 2
>>>>>>>>>we would've had a baby sibling
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>WE WON'T HAVE AN IMOUTO ANYMORE

FUCK YOU STRUGGLEFAGS
FUCK YOUUUUUUUUUUUU

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>>3467722
>”Mama. Dada.”

>>3467762

>>3467722
>Crawl towards them

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>>3467722
>Crawl towards them

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We must repent for our absentminded hubris

>>3467762
Worst fucking timeline

>>3467784
>>3467788
You crawl together them. Before you can say anything the woman has you lock in a tight but gentle hug.

"Baby! My baby, you're alive! I'm so sorry, I-I I'm so-" she is cut off as another torrent of tears flood out. You can't work out if she's happy or sad or whatever emotion else, but you can feel it. It grips your tiny beating heart. You cry with her.

Meanwhile the man looks out of the glass wall from the armchair. "Lemme just go make sure they've all left." Clearly unsatisfied with whatever he saw or didn't see, the man gets up and walks in the direction of the door. Through your tears you see the man prepare to leave, this stressed you a little because you want to hug the man too after going through all that.

>Turn towards him and call to him so he'll come back and join the two of you on the bed.
>Accept and trust that he'll come back when he's done with whatever he's going to do.
>Hug Mama tighter, bury your head in her bosom


Like father I take my leave. See y'all in a few hours.

>>3467908
*towards
*locked
*embrace
*stressed

sry ur gm is an illiterate.

>>3467908
>Accept and trust that he'll come back when he's done with whatever he's going to do.

>>3467908
>Accept and trust that he'll come back when he's done with whatever he's going to do.
Yeah, I'm done.

>>3467908
>Hug Mama tighter, bury your head in her bosom

>>3467908
>Turn towards him and call to him so he'll come back and join the two of you on the bed.

>>3467908
>Turn towards him and call to him so he'll come back and join the two of you on the bed.
DONT LEAVE ME FATHER NOT AGAIN

>>3467908
>Turn towards him and call to him so he'll come back and join the two of you on the bed.

>>3467908
>Accept and trust that he'll come back when he's done with whatever he's going to do.
Maybe I'm just retarded, but how is it that us nearly breaking our neck ended up getting our unborn sibling miscarriaged?

>>3468602
>missing “We mustn’t intervene in the lives of these exquisite beings more than the absolute minimum"
You should be able to put 2 and 2 together.

>>3468607
So it was equivalent exchange? Our life for theirs?

>>3468645
Yes. Our retardation killed our baby sibling.

>>3468645
Our only hope is that mama and dada get rutting again to create child 3

>>3468658
>our
hey now, it was two anons and one of them's fucked off

But what is up with this world? I noticed the cameras recording everything before but I thought it was gonna be some Truman Show type shit not alien zoo shenanigans.

>>3468673
From the first post with the random numbers to name the different babies I knew some weird shit was going down

>>3468682
Those random numbers are player IDs; I thought QM was joking around with those posts by saying that the players who voted died but now I can't help but think those are actual dead babies (and one old woman) in-universe.

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You guys think we'll keep these hallucinations for life? If so that would make an intresting imaginary friend mechanic.

>>3470315
>hallucinations
Anon...

>>3470357
>>3467117
>>3467126

I mean who the fuck in they're right mind is going to see that as a doctor lol

>>3468673
You have to admit it's pretty cool though. Also mildly unsettling.

>>3468694
it was really creepy
>>3468673
whats says it cant be both

Were did OP go?

Well it was fun the 2 days it lasted

>>3475437
it really was good art style cool writing and such a unexplored world and just looking at the doctors its like lots and lots of eyes forming a wall on the inside

Is there even any ongoing drawquest on this board

>>3476008
Do your best quest is still alive. Runs like every other day

>Like father I take my leave. See y'all in a few hours
This is op's last message. Does this mean that father is taken by the Doctors?

>>3476046
Hes dead

Jesus Christ this went to shit

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Goodnight, sweet prince.