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Hazzmat🍄

@hazzmat.studiorespite.com
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32 bees in a sticky plastic bag in a parking lot, telling stories. Currently working on an active stealth game called Little Goblin. Making games with @glitcheli.bsky.social 💛 and writing stories of my own from time to time. He/Him

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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 06/03/2026
I feel like you'd open the door after a couple days and it's just Namine there like
A simply drawn, small, white creature with glimmering eyes laying in a pool of blood. There is blood on their limbs and near their mouth
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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 15/12/2025
I took a break from making Little Goblin's level editor to add the ability to make certain objects climbable at my discretion, so I can add climbable furniture and give myself the ability to add some verticality to this otherwise 2D game. Should add a lot of options for making fun levels! #Godot
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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 30/11/2025
TileSets have proven to be super useful to break out in the Little Goblin level editor. The TileData custom data is super useful, and in this case I used it to automatically create object categories for sorting purposes. #Godot #GodotEngine
An image showing a list inside the game Little Goblin's level editor. It shows an object list with the objects split into several categories, such as 'Beds', 'Chairs', and 'Containers'.This image is also a screenshot from the game Little Goblin's level editor. It shows one of the object list categories being expanded to reveal the actual object tiles within.
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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 08/10/2025
Good news! I got it working, relatively. It's not pulling the tiles correctly for the terrains, but I have a method of dynamically gathering the terrain sets, their terrains, and a tile example from them. Now just to fine-tune it. (Don't look at the blurry ass text i s2g) #Godot #LittleGoblin
A screenshot from the game Little Goblin's level editor displaying a menu. It holds tiles that are used in the game's level creation. Each of them is a button that can be pressed to select that tile and paint it onto the scene.
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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 08/04/2025
Just finished A Feast of Putrid Delights by @styxteeth.bsky.social and it was such a fun horror story to read, y'all should pick it up if you can. Had me going "Ohhh now you can't just go and do that" at the main character like a disapproving midwestern grandfather
The image is a book cover with the title 'A Feast of Putrid Delights' by the author Valentina Rojas. The illustration is of a woman's head, except her face appears to be a void with nothing but floating eyes inside of it.
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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 02/04/2025
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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 15/03/2025
Haven't shown any WIPs lately so here is our poor and bald NPC getting scared and fleeing to hide while on the job. Next is adding dialogue like I did with the guards! Lighting not enabled yet and the level isn't ready don't look too hard at it #LittleGoblin #Godot #GodotEngine #indiedev #gamedev
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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 04/02/2025
You ever feel like you programmed something and the entire system is holding itself together like a spring in the widow-maker, ready to blow up and kill you at any moment? That's how I feel returning to Little Goblin after like a month of not looking at it
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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 05/12/2024
We're making a little stealth game about a Little Goblin
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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 21/11/2024
We have updated the @studiorespite.com website!! We changed our host to nekoweb for reasons and Cheli drew a really cute banner for Little Goblin, so please go check it out to see the full thing! studiorespite.com
The character Little Goblin is standing on a chair to reach for a large piece of cheese that is sitting on a charcuterie board on a table.
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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 21/11/2024
An artistic rendition of a boar's head exploding in surprise
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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 08/11/2024
This is very early so there's lots that I know needs to be changed and tweaked, but I got the underlying dialogue system up and running! The reason it moves so much is because you can hear conversations that are happening off-screen. I'm just happy that it will actually come together #godot #gamedev
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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 31/10/2024
I decided to add Visual Sounds™ to Little Goblin today for accessibility purposes. It'll probably be off by default and enabled by an option, but I wanted it to be there. I have some visual QoL changes like fading with distance, but do y'all have any ideas for how to improve it? #Godot #gamedev
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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 30/10/2024
I need to tune the guards' vision and hearing once I actually add lighting to the level, and it's a lil buggy, but I got the guards (and other NPCs) to fade in and out according to the status of the room(s) they're in. #Godot #GodotEngine #gamedev #LittleGoblin #StudioRespite
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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 26/10/2024
Once again @glitcheli.bsky.social saves me from hours of stress by thinking of this. I really didn't like how the walls faded in and out as you traversed. Now the rooms are invisible until you get close enough to enter them. Feels much more focused and claustrophobic! #Godot #LittleGoblin #gamedev
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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 24/10/2024
This needs more fine-tuning and I need to adjust light occluders but I'm getting to a point where I'm happy with how the walls are fading. You do need to be able to see in a stealth game after all! #Godot #GodotEngine #gamedev #LittleGoblin #StudioRespite
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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 24/10/2024
I love this app, bisky app
It's a picture of Bisky hunter x hunter clapping her hands together with a happy expression, like that of a satisfied cat
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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 23/10/2024
sometimes i hate game development #Godot
A work-in-progress screenshot of the game Little Goblin in which the Little Goblin in question stares on as a guard has his head stuck in the fucking wall
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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 22/10/2024
With the rate that I'm building out the sole level for Little Goblin, you can expect my #Godoctober game to come out some time in late February. That being said, @glitcheli.bsky.social created the sneaking animation, so here's our little freak sneaking around the test area! #Godot #GodotEngine
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Hazzmat🍄 @hazzmat.studiorespite.com · 22/10/2024
There's someone in the attic. #writing #story
The post is four images with text overlaid. The background image of the first is a hallway, seen from a crack at the bottom of a door. The text is as follows:

There's someone in the attic. I'm sure of it. Yesterday I was in the hallway, walking back to my room, when the front door opened. That's not supposed to happen. I live alone for a reason. Nothing unexpected is supposed to happen. No one is supposed to happen. I slammed my door shut behind me. I listened. Heavy footsteps. Slow. Carrying something heavy. 

Stopped at my door. I crept down to the gap under the door, pressing my face to the floor. There he was, I'm sure of it. Oxfords. Clean. Right in front of me. Pointed at me. He knows I'm here. Going upstairs now. Slow. Creaking. Carrying something heavy.

	I waited there on the floor for over an hour, praying for him to leave. The ever-present constriction of my stomach formed a ball that stays with me still. I don't dare leave. Who is He? What does He want? The people outside my window seem to mock me, walking by free and careless. Unknowing of the pressure building in my lungs. The pressure in my head. The sinking sensation in my stomach when I hear the second floor creak above me. He's still here. Someone's still here.

	Tools dropped on the floor above me. Something heavy sliding. Hours and hours. He's building something. He's still here. Someone's still here.
The second image is incredibly dark, the only light coming from a cracked door the camera is hiding behind. Beyond the door you can faintly see the shadow of someone that headed upstairs. The text is as follows:

He remains, somewhere up there. It's been over a day, sleepless. He hasn't come back down, or has He? Is He still in the attic? Has He moved? Out of food now, need more. My cheek touches the floor again. I scan left and right. Nobody's there. I can't make out any more than the bottom two steps. Is someone there? Is He there? The people outside my window jeer at me. Why are they still there? Why won't they leave? I'm so hungry.

I push against the door and turn the knob slowly, not letting the mechanism inside it click. I ease the door back enough to peer through the crack. Slacks on the stairs. Oxfords. He's right there. The slam echoes through the tiny house. Silence. He's right there. He's still there. Watching? Waiting. I listen closely. Silence. Half an hour passes. Frozen; stuck in place. He must have seen me, right? He may never move. Why would He? What does He want? Work begins again in the attic.

Dust settles on the floor and I am trapped inside. Am I safe anywhere?The third image shows another dimly lit scene inside a house, this time as if looking up from the bottom of a staircase. The light fades the higher up the stairs you look, until there is nothing but darkness at the top. The text reads:

The people outside my window grow restless. Their derision creeps in through the gaps in the curtain, through the filthy glass. I grow restless; angry. Why am I like this? Why can't I say anything to them? Why am I trapped in my room again? This house was supposed to stop this, and what? It's been taken from me. That man in the attic. Why won't he go away? What's he building? He's still on the stairs, I know it. Waiting. Still waiting.

It's dark again now. My stomach aches. This has to stop. Work began again in the attic. Maybe if I run fast enough, He won't see me? Won't know I'm there. Invigorated. I grab the handle and twist. My body fills with excitement, my shoulders are shaking. The ball in my stomach grows and sinks. I can't do it. I can't do it. What if He's still there? What if He sees me? The door flings open. 

I sprint into the dark hallway, running toward the light that shines through the front door window. The stairs are dark. Presence unknowable. I round the corner to the kitchen. Dark corners hide shadows. Cereal on the counter. Back to safety. Stairs are dark. Was the door that ajar? Stairs are dark. The attic lies quiet. The door slams behind me. The people outside my window are quiet.The final image is a white void, filled only with the silhouette of an ornate mirror, its normally reflective surface black. The text inside of it reads:

I saw something in the mirror. I know I did. Someone is watching me. Where? The shadows coat everything. Hide everything. The mirror is the safest place. Furthest away from whatever it was. Whoever it was. Eyes creep out. Watching from everywhere. My closet. My bed. Under the door. In every corner and behind every object. I glance back into the mirror, desperate for clues. Where was it? Where did I see it? Where did they go? Nothing but darkness. Nothing but my reflection.

Work is finished in the attic. It's coming for me. He's coming for me. The machine is complete. It must be. Why would they appear now, of all times? Shadows hide everything; hide everyone. Nowhere for me to hide. In front of the mirror I can watch all angles. The people outside are restless.

Echoes from the attic. Something is moving. He is still there. But he's not here. I'm safe when he's not here; when someone's not here. They can wait in the shadows, fine. As long as they're not here. The ceiling creaks above me, but it's not here. I'm safe here.

The eyes appear in the vent. The eyes appear in the mirror. I appear in the mirror. I am here. I am safe here. The stairs creak. Footsteps. Slow. Carrying something heavy. I am safe here. The people outside my window jeer. I am safe here. Heart racing, breathing fast. I am safe here. Stomach is sinking. I am safe here. They grow closer. I am safe here. They stop outside my door. I am safe here. Shadows created by His oxfords appear beneath the door.


This is the end of the story. Thank you for reading/listening to it. If there are ways for me to improve this alt text, please let me know.
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