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what real suffering looks like

Party Preparations

it’s not perfect, but it’s all i have

Making a a tomodachi life living the dream wishlist

gay dating/marriage

Nonbinary miis

Family trees (like being able to mark certain miis as family that aren’t related to you

Plays/musicals (basically just an expanded music hall)

Miis having jobs

More places and stores or hangout spots

Earrings (they gave miis ears I better be able to pierce them)

Pets (like ones that have names and belong to certain miis not like the rent a cat/dog coupon)

More mini games

More in depth relationships

Multiple miis can live in the same house

More customization options for your island

More stuff to do with kids (like add a school or something/let us do certain actions that change their personality when they grow up)

More personality types

more interactivity with other players miis

Keep the realistic objects and photo backgrounds please (if it’s all cartoon I will cry)

Miitopia customization options (and while their at it could they just take that whole catalogue of miis and make them available for tomodachi life)

At least over 100 miis

Keep the charm of the original

And lastly

GIVE ME TOUCH SCREEN OR GIVE ME DEATH

monster

Bro, what the fuck?

No wonder Bill fell hard and assumed that Ford would be into causing the apocalypse together with him. If my man Ford was dropping casual lines like these in Bill's presence, no wonder he would assume that this was a man made of co-galactic-chaos-god-king material.

I love how TBOB turned Ford's "I was an innocent and naive scientist tricked by a cruel master manipulator" into "Oh, he was definitely tempted to go down hand in unlovable hand!" Like yes, clearly he still has moral framework that Bill doesn't, but I'm sure that there are dark hours of the night where Ford almost wishes he didn't.

Milly 🤯🥳😝 i absolutely loved her and Elliot in The spin-off ❤️ plus the new animation style is cute😔

i feel like people forget that bill isnt just like, in therapy, hes in a PSYCH WARD. he is INSTITUTIONALISED. he has been 5150’D. he is in GRIPPY SOCK JAIL. the theraprism isnt just some glorified therapists office, its a mental hospital.

I think the best way to explain why I like billford is that I like the canonical implications of their fucked up relationship ya know? Like I don’t want them to be a couple or have been a couple I want to pick their brains apart and study their relationship under a microscope.

I don’t ship them the way that I ship dipcifica, it’s the fact that they canonically have this history of obsession and manipulation and hatred that’s so interesting. Bill used his charm to take advantage of ford, the social outcast desperate for validation, and ford fell for every bit of that praise and did whatever bill wanted to get more for years. It’s such an interesting fucked up relationship whether you think they had a thing or not.

It’s also funny that bill canonically got blackout drunk when ford said he didn’t wanna be partners anymore

It just occured to me that Stan technically canonically liked to draw, so here's my take of what Stanley's sketchbook would have looked like had he never gave up on art :]

Stanley first found this sketchbook left behind in a dumpster next to a library. The rings that once held the pages together were broken and warped, so he instead fashioned himself a jury rigged binder by weaveing one of his shoelaces through the holes in the side. In the end, it was essentially just a stack of barely held together paper, but he was still satisfied with it.

Pencils were easy enough to snag from the store since they fit so easily inside his pockets; but he had to settle for the shitty stubby pink erasers that barely did its job on the end of the pencils if he made any mistakes.

Stanley wasn't much of a poetic guy, and he didn't do the kind of art that had deep symbolism or meaning behind them. He was more the kind of artist that just drew what was in front of him, plain and simple. Had he been younger, he might have been able to fill in this cobbled together sketchbook in a matter of days, page after page filled to the brim with creatures and adventures of the wildest dreams.

Well, Stanley wasn't exactly a sprightly young child anymore with a boundless imagination to take inspiration from, but 10 years was a long time to be on the road and moving around, so there was plenty for him to draw.

(My primary goal was just to make these pages look as realistic as possible, but I did add in mini backstories in each of the pages' image description, if you feel like reading that :])