neotl

@ctrlcreep.bsky.social

get me out of this shape

Wire mother, wire father, wire sister, wire brother. Wire pillow, wire pet, wire bread to break and eat. Wire earth, wire star—I'll cut myself upon your rays and love you as you are

The wire mother yearns for wire child: Sharp-souled, and neither meek nor meat and mild— Conductive, bright with heat and wire-wild, Not soft, domestic, insulated, wet. She'd love, instead, a glittering young net

DIY backyard bird hell-realm ★ scissors ★ yellow, red, and black felt ★ glue Cut large yellow felt diamonds, smaller red diamonds, and smaller black diamonds. Glue the black on the red on the yellow. Stick them up, and make an entire wall of starving hatchling mouths!

It is known that birds conceive of songs and nests as entities that long for unification. Some species, therefore, make nests that feel like their songs, while others make songs that sound like their nests

Comb your tongues, god-machine! You’ve a bird’s nest in your mouth—and, indeed, the tangle of language you emit is as nonsense and piercing as birdsong

New personality test that predicts your catastrophic soul defects based on which Klüver forms you're most susceptible to (I'm major tunnels, minor honeycombs)

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You have a sack containing 40 marbles. 20 are blue, 15 are green, and 5 are psychologically load-bearing. The sack has a hole, and loses one marble every hour. On average, how many hours of sanity remain

𝘏𝘪𝘥𝘦&𝘚𝘦𝘦𝘬 blends suspense with action-adventure mechanics. Its wildly unbalanced gameplay makes for a very thrilling gameplay experience. Sadly, the level design depends entirely on whatever play area is available. ★★★☆☆ Category: Surrogate Hunting Play / Make-believe Publisher: Older cousins

neotl@ctrlcreep.bsky.social · 4d ago

𝘛𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦 𝘍𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 is a challenging masterpiece, with high replay value despite its upsetting conclusion. ★★★★★ Category: Surrogate Hunting Play Publisher: Dad

Like José Saramago's Blindness, 𝘎𝘰𝘵 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘕𝘰𝘴𝘦 thrusts the player into a world where the sudden absence of something we all take for granted has birthed a terrible new modus vivendi. ★★★★★ Category: Baby Body Horror Publisher: Gramma

neotl@ctrlcreep.bsky.social · 4d ago

𝘛𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦 𝘍𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 is a challenging masterpiece, with high replay value despite its upsetting conclusion. ★★★★★ Category: Surrogate Hunting Play Publisher: Dad

You can fake a halo by constantly having ideas. A corona of lightbulbs, the air aflame with filamental glow—false virtue from torrential inspiration, blinding the demons and angels alike

“honorplace?” says the irradiated mushroom, “honor_place this honor now give honor give us,” Mycelial geist, newly sentient under the haze of green dust; I tap a refusal into the communication pins. “good place honorplace NOW honor come comecome professor underground

Its complexity may intimidate, but 𝘗𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘰 rewards gamers with surprising mechanical richness. ★★★★☆ Category: Object Permanence Games Publisher: Mom

Sisyphus[1.0] rolled the boulder up, then it rolled down. Sisyphus[2.0] rolled the boulder up an infinite slope. Sisyphus[2.6] introduced the expanding boulder. Sisyphus[3.0] warps space such that he invariably occupies its lowest point

How to knot a tongue ★such that the speaker cannot lie ★such that the speaker can only lie ★to impel the utterance of rhymes ★to forbid alliteration ★to forbid the utterance of names ★such that the speaker sings

Step into the exoskeleton. It will not make you stronger, or smarter, or more beautiful—but it will gild your existing strength, intelligence, amd beauty. It is a maximizing frame, mechanical flattery

Wile E. Coyote, despaired, takes a bucket of paint and a brush and paints a beautiful two-bedroom house on a mountainside. He paints a beautiful coyote wife in the window, and two adorable coyote kids running around in the yard. He tries to enter this new coyote life, but it is inaccessible to him

I miss brown. I miss tawny, filthy orange, and the complexity of fur. Out here all is bright blue, bright white, amethyst, shattered light—I am beset by opals, by hot stones gleaming pure in the void, by unsullied jewels. I miss sparrows