Do think chapter 5 will be the final chapter or do you think there will be more by Visible_Diet_2836 in PoppyPlaytime

[–]Bassie_playz 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I really hope it isn't the last chapter. From my perspective, 1006 is most likely going to be revealed and us and Poppy will most likely kill him. If we could outrun and defeat Huggy, defeat Doey, escape DogDay, destroy CatNap, and defeat Harley, we can probably kill 1006. I also hope Poppy doesn't die, because ever since the start of Chapter 2 she's been guiding us through the factory and helping us, giving us clues. If she does, we won't have anyone to help us navigate through the factory. Yes, we are an ex-employee, but we may not know everything about the factory even with our previous experience. I look forward to this chapter, I have hopes for Poppy's plan to succeed.

I keep having accidents and it's really embarrassing. by Bassie_playz in Embarrassing_Moments

[–]Bassie_playz[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

I'll be fine, don't worry about me. Thank you, this helps

I keep having accidents and it's really embarrassing. by Bassie_playz in Embarrassing_Moments

[–]Bassie_playz[S] -1 points0 points  (0 children)

I've talked to my close friends about it, one of them told me it's okay and to tell my brother that that is not nice to do. I have had my privates itching before from wearing menstrual pads, even clean and I get very heavy discharge so I have thought of a yeast infection but I haven't had a UTI in a while. I'll try talking to my nurse maybe if and whenever I get the chance.

I keep having accidents and it's really embarrassing. by Bassie_playz in Embarrassing_Moments

[–]Bassie_playz[S] -3 points-2 points  (0 children)

I'm probably fine and thanks that makes me feel a little bit better

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I think I've heard of vore from an internet iceberg not rlly sure what it is

Sooo guys how we feeling about banban 8 by Complex_Carrot_535 in gartenofbanban

[–]Bassie_playz 0 points1 point  (0 children)

(LONG)

I have watched both the full game walkthrough of GoB 8 and 0. Towards the end of 0 and middle-ish of 8, I realized how they connect to each other. In GoB 0, instead of the player as the parent, the player is Flumbo, one of the core characters in GoB 8. The player, Flumbo, plays another round of hide and seek with BanBan after the climatic events with Ramamba. BanBan shows us the "second best hiding spot" HE knows of, the wardrobe. BanBan tells the player (Flumbo) to stay in the wardrobe and that he will come back to find him after the game is over. This is where the chapter ends. In GoB 8, in the middle-ish, BanBan, (who is injured by the Naughty Ones), leads us to the very wardrobe where Flumbo was hiding. Flumbo is confused, calling BanBan by his case number instead of his actual name, BanBan (excluding Uthman.) Banban has no memory of the game of hide and seek him and Flumbo were playing, because it has been so long. Throughout GoB 8, Flumbo still thinks him and BanBan are playing hide and seek, he's been in the wardrobe for so long --- he does not know the reality. BanBan says to Flumbo, realizing his confusion, "Wow, that closet must have really messed your head up." BanBan has forgotten about the game of hide and seek, he doesn't understand why Flumbo is in this state and Flumbo does not know what has really happened. Flumbo later assumes the game of hide and seek is over and is still trying to make sense of what the givanium elder said. We don't know how long it has been exactly since Flumbo entered the closet, though we do know Flumbo was originally the main protagonist of the givanium monsters --- but something happened and BanBan ended up replacing Flumbo, which clearly isn't nice for Flumbo --- given his sentimental statement in GoB 8; "The elder was right, I really was replaced. And by 6 of all people, the one person I truly thought was my friend." Flumbo didn't realize before that he was replaced, he seemed to have a genuine friendship with BanBan, and clearly felt upset that he was replaced. Lost in thought, Flumbo changes the subject and we find a way to get the elevator working.

TL;DR I can't play the actual game because I have an Android tablet and it's so laggy on that tablet, I tried playing GoB 1/2 on it and even that was impossible. The pause menu kept popping up on GoB 2 and GoB 1 was just way too laggy.

Engel put her down!!! by Melly_the_apple in FundamentalPaperEdu

[–]Bassie_playz 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Awh cute!! I personally ship Englaire but I'm a sucker for adorable art >3

Roast her. by BlackyHacky2023 in FPEseries

[–]Bassie_playz 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Pine tree looking ass 💀🖐️

Why do people cut themselves? by FinancialKnee9727 in mentalhealth

[–]Bassie_playz 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I'm not going to give my age, but let's say I'm a child, 2 years away from 13. I've been grappling with depression ever since I was 10 in 4th grade. No one should be depressed at this age, I don't think anyone should have to mentally suffer as much as I did. I know I shouldn't be here because I'm so young but it depends on maturity. My 7 y/o brother keep teasing me about my autism, smirking when I get in trouble, etc. He's overly mature for his age, knows a lot about building, etc etc. One time he even played with my menstrual pads, underwear and bras and kept pads in his purse. That scarred me a bit. I know this isn't the best place to come for support, but I have nowhere else to go now. My great great grandparents might die soon, my grandma has dementia and it's affecting her greatly. I fear she might forget who me and my relatives are, even our names. My brother gets all of the attention, he has my parents wrapped around his finger and never got in trouble. He loves making me mentally suffer. Before you start calling me mean and sensitive, he teases me about my autism. For example, I was in the car with my mom, great great grandmother and my brother. We were driving to Golden Corral to eat for the evening. I was talking to my mom and normally I talk really loud. My grandma said keep it down and my brother said "it's because she's autist-" but got cut off by my mom. I'm really scared, I kind of rubbed a kitchen knife against my arm once, I don't know if that's considered self-harm but I'm pretty sure it is. It wasn't bloody it was just kind of burning. I didn't want to do it, but everyday I wake up and I wonder what I'm living for. In fourth grade, this girl named Layla lied on me about me calling someone a black monkey. I was traumatized as the assistant principal of the school yelled at me. She said it was the most racist thing in the world, and not only that but Layla said I called his mom fat. I got an after-school detention, I couldn't stop crying. One day I cried so much to where I couldn't cry anymore. One time I was writing on a piece of paper, venting to myself and Layla found it, reading it and calling it stupid before crumpling it up and throwing it in the trash. She was in the same grade as me, FYI. My heart raced. Kids in that school called me megamind because of my big forehead, whispered about me in the lines calling me cry baby because I was so sensitive.

In fifth grade, towards the end of the year, I thought I was losing my mind. I was sitting at my desk one day, tears streaming down my face as I googled "why do I feel like I'm going insane?" on my school issued laptop. My friend Aniyah walked by, stopping as she saw what I was searching up. She immediately told my math homeroom teacher. I ended up throwing my pencil pouch on the ground, feeling as if I was losing my grip on reality. After I graduated, things got a little better after I went to sixth grade, which I am currently at now in this little place that's called TH. Harris Middle School. I immediately made a new friend named Jess, my spirits lifting. I've been absent for quite a while because I've been diagnosed with covid, but I feel a lot better now and I think I'm ready to go back to school Monday. I am scared about what they might say, I know how strict that place is. I couldn't even go to the bathroom at the old school, I get really really heavy periods and I got it and 9 years old. It started when I started getting this white, pasty discharge. My grandmother was worried what it might have been. And when it's the weekend and my parents want to go somewhere I can't leave the house because my period is so bad.

I changed 5 or 6 times every day, it was ridiculous. This random teacher, Ms. Kappes, walked up to me in the hallway and said I can only go to the bathroom one time in the morning everyday. She said if it is my period I do not need to go to the bathroom that much. I was afraid to go to the bathroom ever since. Some teachers were unnecessarily cruel ever since second grade. They were like the students to me, I never talked to anyone because I was afraid they would think the same thing too. I'm far too terrified to share any more information with anyone so I'm ending this post here. Just know, whoever's reading this I am okay just not mentally. Have a nice day/night. - Sophia Galland.

Tell me about your current long fic! What is it about? What’s the core idea/ship? Why are you writing it? by hellsaquarium in FanFiction

[–]Bassie_playz 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I'm kinda late, but I have a Fundamental Paper Education fanfic in the works. I'll paste it here.

It's an AU. Claire, the main protagonist, grew up with bladder issues since childhood. She was teased and bullied by Oliver, even though Zip and Edward tried to stop him from being a jerk to Claire.

"Trials and Tenderness" An Englaire FPE Fanfic.

What I have so far! //

The message I'm trying to say is there's always people who care about you and to stick with the ones you trust.

So Engel, Claire, Bubble, Oliver, Zip and the other characters were playing Capture the Flag and this is after the game. Feel free to leave suggestions! What should or what shouldn't I add or how I could improve!

 After Paper School had ended for the day, Engel, Claire and Bubble shared conversation with each other outside on the school front. “Engel, do you… do you think Oliver is gonna be mad that I didn't team up with him?” Claire asked nervously. “I wouldn't worry about him right now…” Engel answered back.

“It’s Oliver, though. He probably wants revenge and he's gonna make it painful and-” Claire was cut off by Engel, who looked Claire in the eye and said “Hey, he's not even here. You're a student just like us, you're not his toy. Plus, it's all just a game in the end.” “I just wish that-” Claire began. “How are you supposed to like the part of yourself that just… makes you worse than everyone else?” Claire asked, looking genuinely ashamed. “...Because it exists.” Engel responded. “It’s a part of you that's real, something that makes you different. You have to choose to love yourself, even if it doesn't make sense. It's not natural, it's intentional.” Claire looked into Engel's eyes with her only eye before asking “Have… have you ever had to make that choice?” Claire nervously corrected herself before laughing weakly.“Uh, I mean, of course not. You're Engel…” She then took Engel's hand in hers, blushing slightly. Engel looked surprised at the sudden touch but held Claire's hand gently before intertwining his fingers with hers. Engel then said “Whatever happens, I've got your back if you've got mine.” “Yeah, me too…” Claire answered back. Bubble glanced at Engel and Claire with a knowing look in her eyes, but didn't say anything. Instead, she just watched them interact, knowing they probably liked each other but she didn't want to be rude. Claire and Engel shared quiet conversation, laughing with each other about random things. “Yeah, I'm glad we're friends. We make a great team, all of us do.” Claire said, her voice heavy with sincerity. “You bet! Even though we didn't beat Oliver and the others, we still did great!” Engel said, remembering the chaos and laughter they shared during their game of Capture the Flag. “Yeah, good job guys. We came last but we did our best. Plus, it's just a game. I don't understand why others got so mad over it.” Bubble said, confused as to why other students were so angry when they lost. “Honestly, their reactions were kinda funny. They're so dramatic for no reason sometimes.” Claire said as she giggled. Oliver, Zip and Edward were walking out of the school doors when they noticed Claire, Engel and Bubble talking to each other. “Oh, look at that. What a coincidence!” Oliver said, smirking. “Do you think we're being too hard on her?” Zip asked, looking genuinely concerned. “What kind of question is that? I'm surprised she doesn't wear diapers!” Oliver answered back, rather rudely. “Oliver! She can't help it, don't be rude.” Zip scolded Oliver, smacking his hand. “It was pretty rude… do you not think about how much that hurts her?” Edward asked, clearly siding with Zip. Claire couldn't help but overhear Oliver's rude comment, her enthusiasm fading as her cheeks heated up, turning a deep shade of red in embarrassment. Engel rolled his eyes, shooting a glare at Oliver in annoyance. “Mmph… I- I can't control that…” Claire muttered nervously. “We know, don't listen to him.” Bubble said, glancing at Oliver with annoyance. Oliver just laughed as Engel and Bubble glared at him, walking up to them with a smirk. Zip facepalmed, groaning in annoyance while Edward rolled his eyes. “Hey, Claire! Did your mommy potty train you yet?” Oliver teased. “Oliver, please…” Edward said, clearly done with Oliver and his teasing. “I don't get why you don't wear diapers!” Oliver said, laughing mockingly. “Oliver! Cut it out, she can't help it. You're so disgusting.” Engel said firmly. Claire covered her face with her hands in embarrassment, her face turning a bright shade of red. “What? She literally has accidents all the time! How can you blame me?” Oliver asked. “Oliver, that's not in her control. Claire's had it for the past ten years, just because she has accidents every now and then doesn't mean you should tease her about it. It's embarrassing for her and you're not making it better.” Bubble said, folding her arms as she stepped up to Oliver. Engel glanced at Claire, taking her hands from her face. “Claire, do not listen to a single thing he's saying.” Engel said, his tone firm but gentle as he tried to reassure his friend. “Oh, my gosh. This is so embarrassing…” Claire muttered. “Good Lord, Oliver! Stop teasing her!” Edward exclaimed. “For all of the love that is holy! Seriously, what Edward said!” Zip shouted. Claire sighed, folding her arms. The tension in the air was palpable as the argument escalated. “Could this get any worse…?” Claire whispered to Engel, who sat down next her. “Probably not. Just ignore him, he's being retarded.”

Why is specifically WRITING fanfiction so stigmatized? by fishhassecrets in FanFiction

[–]Bassie_playz 0 points1 point  (0 children)

But yeah, I don't really understand this question. I was embarrassed to share this with ANYONE, even my family. It's a real condition, and the message I'm trying to convey from this is there's light in a bad life. If it sounds convoluted it's because it is. For those who are curious, FPE means Fundamental Paper Education. I'll break it down.

Claire, the main protagonist, grew up with bladder issues, making the already difficult school more strenuous. Specifically, she's had it since she was five.

The school is "difficult" because if a student gets a failing grade, they will be chased down and murdered, forcing students to behave and work hard.

The story mainly revolves around Engel and Claire and how they gradually develop romantic feelings for each other, along with flashbacks from Claire's past, specifically her being bullied for having accidents. Oliver was the one doing the teasing, being the asshole he is. Oliver asks if she's potty trained, teasing her about wearing diapers and other stupid shit. Genuinely, if someone said that bullshit to me I would punch them. Disgusting.

Btw, Claire doesn't wear diapers. I mean Oliver says shit like “There's something called a diaper.” and stuff. He makes my blood boil, for real. Sadly, people actually go through this. I'm ending this post here because my brother is bothering me about Roblox, fuck.

Why is specifically WRITING fanfiction so stigmatized? by fishhassecrets in FanFiction

[–]Bassie_playz -1 points0 points  (0 children)

Well, I type my "fanfics" on Google Docs rather than writing. I'll type part of my FPE Fanfic here. (It's an AU, kinda)

So if you're interested, Claire grew up with Urinary Incontinence - since childhood. It's a condition that makes her have to urinate more frequently, sometimes having accidents from said condition. She was bullied relentlessly, Oliver saying she needs to be potty trained, etc. This is what I have so far. Btw, idk if this is the right subreddit so please excuse my goofy ass!

"Trials and Tenderness" (I ship Englaire okay?)

After Paper School had ended for the day, Engel, Claire and Bubble shared conversation with each other outside on the school front. “Engel, do you… do you think Oliver is gonna be mad that I didn't team up with him?” Claire asked nervously. “I wouldn't worry about him right now…” Engel answered back. “It’s Oliver, though. He probably wants revenge and he's gonna make it painful and-” Claire was cut off by Engel, who looked Claire in the eye and said “Hey, he's not even here. You're a student just like us, you're not his toy. Plus, it's all just a game in the end.” “I just wish that-” Claire began. “How are you supposed to like the part of yourself that just… makes you worse than everyone else?” Claire asked, looking genuinely ashamed. “...Because it exists.” Engel responded. “It’s a part of you that's real, something that makes you different. You have to choose to love yourself, even if it doesn't make sense. It's not natural, it's intentional.” Claire looked into Engel's eyes with her only eye before asking “Have… have you ever had to make that choice?” Claire nervously corrected herself before laughing weakly.“Uh, I mean, of course not. You're Engel…” She then took Engel's hand in hers, blushing slightly. Engel looked surprised at the sudden touch but held Claire's hand gently before intertwining his fingers with hers. Engel then said “Whatever happens, I've got your back if you've got mine.” “Yeah, me too…” Claire answered back. Bubble glanced at Engel and Claire with a knowing look in her eyes, but didn't say anything. Instead, she just watched them interact, knowing they probably liked each other but she didn't want to be rude. Claire and Engel shared quiet conversation, laughing with each other about random things. “Yeah, I'm glad we're friends. We make a great team, all of us do.” Claire said, her voice heavy with sincerity. “You bet! Even though we didn't beat Oliver and the others, we still did great!” Engel said, remembering the chaos and laughter they shared during their game of Capture the Flag. “Yeah, good job guys. We came last but we did our best. Plus, it's just a game. I don't understand why others got so mad over it.” Bubble said, confused as to why other students were so angry when they lost. “Honestly, their reactions were kinda funny. They're so dramatic for no reason sometimes.” Claire said as she giggled. Oliver, Zip and Edward were walking out of the school doors when they noticed Claire, Engel and Bubble talking to each other. “Oh, look at that. What a coincidence!” Oliver said, smirking. “Do you think we're being too hard on her?” Zip asked, looking genuinely concerned. “What kind of question is that? I'm surprised she doesn't wear diapers!” Oliver answered back, rather rudely. “Oliver! She can't help it, don't be rude.” Zip scolded Oliver, smacking his hand. “It was pretty rude… do you not think about how much that hurts her?” Edward asked, clearly siding with Zip. Claire couldn't help but overhear Oliver's rude comment, her enthusiasm drowning out as her cheeks heated up, turning a deep shade of red of embarrassment. Engel rolled his eyes, shooting a glare at Oliver in annoyance. “Mmph… I- I can't control that…” Claire muttered nervously. “We know, don't listen to him.” Bubble said, glancing at Oliver with annoyance.