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Are there any other fan-games similar to, "If Adventure Time was a 3d Anime"?

Played the fan-game and honestly it was one of the most fun fan-games I've ever played. There is some optional NSFW so it might not be for everyone, but it is for me and I want more games like it if there are. Mainly looking for fan-games, I already know about Kingdom Hearts.

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u/Gantz0526 — 9 hours ago

I changed my mind, the lava elevators are worsse

End of Game. About to Fight you know who. Elevators over fire, spikes right next to them. FUCK. HATE. KILL EVERYONE. KILL DEVS. I'M GOING TO SELF-DESTRUCT.

Don't take it seriously I'm just raging out. I love the Devs and this game but genuinely FUCK this segment. This shit is scuffed as fuck. Not even fun challenging just pure rage bullshit.

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u/Gantz0526 — 2 months ago

The Ice Level

Genuinely I hate this shit so much, I just beat Cable so am I just not supposed to play this level yet am I missing checkpoints before the massive string of platforming because I feel like I am.

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u/Gantz0526 — 2 months ago
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Cobb Cove - Prologue

TW - SA

A young man laid in bed after another argument with his parents. He was angry because they dragged him out to their family’s house in the woods. He knew he was wrong for getting mad at them. It’s not their fault he made plans even though they come out here every year. For a second he thought about getting up to apologize to them but they were probably asleep by now. He’d wait until everyone was awake. Turning his head to the forest outside he started to relax a little bit staring at the trees, hearing the crickets and occasional owl. You couldn’t really get this out in the city and it sure as hell beats drinking until you throw up like his friends wanted to do this weekend.

Then a car without lights pulled up outside, slowly. Like the person driving it was trying to avoid being heard. It was late at night and he was a teenager with an overactive imagination, so he thought somebody was about to rob them. But it was just his older sister’s boyfriend. He was a local to Cobb Cove, which is the town his great great grandparents decided to build this house nearby. Soon enough his sister came skipping out after quietly closing the door. Of course once she and her boyfriend started kissing, her younger brother looked away in disgust.

“Come on, let’s get out of here” he would say a bit too quickly.

“You're not scared of the dark are you babe?”

“No but there’s been wolves around lately, did you make sure to lock the door?”

She assured him, then they hopped into the car and drove off. Everything was silent again and after a while he managed to fall asleep. A floorboard creaking wakes him up. He just assumes that his sister got back, or his parents were awake but then he hears it again.

In his room.

He jolts up to see the door wide open and a figure standing next to it. Its eyes glowed like a wolf’s would in a movie as it stared down at him. It lunged at him with another creak from the floorboards and without a second thought he grabbed the nearby lamp and swung. It struck the figure’s head while something cut deep into his cheek, sharp pain hit him as blood leaked from the wound. He didn’t think about it, he just raised the lamp over its head ready to bring it down again when its hand shot out to grab his wrist. Claws dug into his skin, spilling more blood while its eyes slowly turned to look up at him. Its free hand reached out and rested on his chest as a quiet laugh escaped its lips. 

“I love you.”

It’s grip on his wrist loosened up as he was left confused. It leaned in close as its hand trailed up from his chest to his torn cheek. His gaze was locked on its eyes as it leaned in closer and closer refusing to look away from him. It locked its lips against his while he just sat there tasting cold blood against his tongue. Eventually the sun started to rise, and he got a better look at the figure on top of him as light filled the room. It was a woman, tall but not in an unnatural way where its body barely fit her skin. Her body was firm no doubt because she lived out in the woods proven by the dirt, and the blood, covering her.

The blood didn’t even register to him even as her claws left a trail of it as they dragged down his chest. Even the red stained fangs didn’t bother him. He just stared at her as she stared down at him. She let out soft breaths that kept him enthralled just as much as her eyes did. His eyes trailed a bit, noting the body paint that was now smeared by blood and sweat. Her sounds were only interrupted by a car pulling up outside, its tires dragging gravel. She let out a groan as her eyes finally turned away from him. He slowly realized what exactly was happening. The pain in his cheek and wrist, the blood covering her body. There was too much of it to only be from him.

A gunshot snaps his attention to the window as someone fires a bullet that ripped through one of the creature’s pointed ears. Someone calls his name, but he is stuck staring at the creature who was just as terrifying now as she was beautiful. He grabs the nearby lamp again and hits her over the head like he did before which only seemed to annoy her. The front door slammed open downstairs while she pulled off of him and jumped out the window. He heard someone’s scream from inside the house, followed by more gunshots from outside. A woman entered the room shortly after and ran over to grab and hold him close as she cried. It was his sister. He didn’t say anything, he had no idea what to say.

Police and Paramedics came a long while later and still he said nothing, not answering any of their questions. He just stared at them wanting to speak but unable to. He could hear and understand them just fine, but he couldn’t bring himself to say a word as he thought about everything that just happened. Then his eyes landed on two body bags that were brought out of the house, his sister was wailing once she saw them and buried herself into her boyfriend. He just stared. But he knew. The last memories he will have of his parents alive were going to be their fight and him storming off.

It didn’t take long for him to figure out what happened, he felt sick to his stomach once he did. His parents were dead. He didn’t even care about his own pain and focused on theirs and his sister’s pain. That thing did this, and he realized that it would come back for him as its only words came back to mind.

“I love you.”

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u/Gantz0526 — 2 months ago