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Kane x lana: two broke mercs
https://www.reddit.com/r/PhotomodeStories/s/uHKEuCemko
Kanes backstory
https://www.reddit.com/r/PhotomodeStories/s/r8ATN3dTcr
The Natalie Sagas 150th Episode!
150 Episodes, of the "Official" Saga, not including any of my previous work, single posts or comics 😵
I really, really want to double down on thanking this community!
Without you legends, creators and fans, I would have never of had the confidence to create a story, let alone one that builds and grows 🥹
There has been so much inspiration, advice, support, and collaborations, and it all means the world, and it is so genuinely appreciated! 🫶
I hope I can continue to tell a worthy story, create amusing comics, and be a helpful part of the community.
To you all,
Thank you ❤️
Messing about, casually going cyberpsycho, thought I'd grab some snaps 🤷♂️ Would be interesting if I could build a story from this 🤔
Chapter 4 is here! We’ve come a long way, and I’m forever grateful for the support of this community! Thank you❤️
Doing a playthrough as an NCPD V and making stories out of his encounters.
Sent on a gig to take out some local gang.
Chooms were trying to shake down a corpo client.
V handled it.
This post has nothing to do with my usual stories. I just felt like doing something a little different.
The post is called after a french song I like. It's an homage to my first language, I know a lot of cyberpunk quests are named after songs, and I love music so that's great. Now, you don't have to read all this, but I've been sick all weekend, and I was very bored. It got me thinking about how weird language is. Mine is french. It's the one that allowed me to connect with anyone I've ever loved. We put words on our emotions, and we share them. Why? And we tend to forget that at one point, we did not know how to talk. We learned every single word through an experience. Now, we know thousands of words, and we don't really remember how it happened. It just happened. We learned words. We talk. How lucky are we that a bunch of humans, a long long time ago, made noises and eventually created this thing we call "language". How weird. What was the first one? Why? Damn. I know the first word was probably something very useful and logical, like "danger" or something. But.. a part of me would just love it if the first word ever created was ridiculous. Anyways, I let you out of my inner monologue now. Take care. xx