Wherein I discuss my disinterest in horror, a time-limited localization, and my favorite mobage.Continue reading
Because Dragalia is dope, and this Digest was a delight!Continue reading
Because when you pout 1,000 hours into something, your thoughts on it become all kinda of mixed and muddled!Continue reading
Because you gotta gacha!Continue reading
Because you gotta keep players busy and bustling!Continue reading
Because these things are a quintessential part of any good live service!Continue reading
Yay! Yay! Yay! Yay!Continue reading
Featuring Coitus in the Capital and Sentient Vegetable Sodomy!Continue reading
Wherein I discuss why I should never gamble with legal tender, sexual misconduct amidst the largest game publisher in the world, a deadly representational misstep, and Paper Mario making me sad.Continue reading
Wherein I discuss an impure purchase, getting older all the time, feeling younger in my mind, the next step in video game graphics, a Nintendo surprise unfolded before our very eyes, a repackaged rendition of veggie-based RTS, and the ghost ninja samurai game.Continue reading
Wherein I discuss my Gleo thirst, the most brutal of us, Viking assassins, and how Japanese work culture has been adversely affected by the global pandemic due to a separation between work and home.Continue reading
Because 2019 is dead… or close enough to warrant a retrospective.
Wherein I discuss Pokémon FOMO, a new VVVenture, a return to the lunar landscape of yore, and the boy rocking up my dragon mobage of choice.
Wherein I discuss the spookiest part of my favorite live service, the continuation of the saga of true love, the struggles of localizing niche hentai games, and the 76th fumble.
Because crack is wack, coke ain’t woke, ya don’t need weed, and generally speaking drugs are for thugs. But indulging in regulated vices is good for the economy and government, so gamble to your heart’s content!
Yay! Yay! Yay! Yay!
If it is not obvious by now, while I do portray and present myself as a calm and rational member of society who wishes to help and assist others whenever possible, I actually consider myself to be something of a degenerate. I adore things that I genuinely know “normal people” who view as unacceptable, and while I know well enough to keep these things out of regular conversation, I just cannot help myself and get genuinely giddy when I find something incredibly messed up. Whether it be a story about murderous trans-dimensional flesh monsters, a show wherein a woman is forced to eat an omelet filled with feces, poop, and semen, or this awful censored header image, which you can find by digging through the archives on ONAT’s Patreon.