#:D -mod c

[jackmanifold-daily]

they’re Kitty and Mimmy now I’m NOT. WRONG.

sorta redraw of this! ^

#c!jack #c!nihachu #jack manifold #art post #jack manifold fanart #niki nihachu #nihachu fanart #mcyt #dream smp #mod key(s) #Jack is SO LITTLE BROTHER CODED WITH NIKI #they’re found family they’re my favorite duo in the server I SWEAR #WHERE ARE. THEY d:((( #rocketduo #rocketduo fanart

[the-blind-geisha]

If you want… (´･ω･`) could I make a request, and it’s no problem if you don’t want to!

Where a Human-Player!MC was playing the game one day & either as a friend or a special event was able to somehow run into Demiurge, Ulbert somehow took him to a special game event that allowed NPCs. Which somehow leads to Demi getting a crush on them and he somehow gets them stuck in the game permanently to be with him…?

A/N: Sorry this took an eternity for me to get to! I'd be happy to do that! ♥

The NPCs were very rarely ever allowed to journey with their Creators outside of Nazarick or being summoned into dungeons and raids. But once Yggdrasil introduced a new event that would even place NPCs for quests at heteromorphic and humanoid areas for a celebration, the guilds realized their own self-created NPCs could join as well.

There were very few events that allowed a cease fire between both sides, but this was one of those events.

It happened twice a year, and that was it.

Regardless... even as an NPC, Demiurge remembered her.

She was a human, but she was the one human in that world that he could recall ever flattering him and his Creator. In the past, he would have preferred to destroy any and everybody that didn't align with Nazarick, but she was spared his aggressive gaze.

“Oh, I guess your Creator isn't here today, is he, Demiurge?”

He couldn't answer back then. He was just code running with limited abilities in which he could say or do anything. Even his 'speech' was limited to hurt and triumphant noises. With her standing close to him, he merely shifted his head from side to side to show the code HeroHero implemented inside of him.

Walking up to him, she used the /embrace emote to hug his character. The devil responded in kind, as most NPCs could react to a few simple emotes players did around them.

“I won this, by the way.” She dug into her inventory to pull out a flame lily. It was a beautiful flower with petals that reached upwards like a roaring flame, a dazzling yellow and red with orange at the center. “I thought you might like it.”

With the trade offered, the NPC went through the actions it was allowed to do in accepting the trade with someone that was deemed a friend under his list.

“There you go. Maybe now you can feel a bit better, huh?”

With such an item bequeathed to him, Demiurge placed his hand on his chest and bowed.

She gave a funny look. “Huh.. didn't know you could do that without someone telling you to or someone bowing in return...?”

When she said such a thing, the generated NPC's mind began to race.

I did, didn't I...?

¿I ʇ,upᴉp 'pᴉp I

“Well, I better get going,” she insisted.

Using the /blowkiss emote, she watched as Demiurge responded by acting bashful. Though the reaction felt delayed almost... Maybe it was just her imagination. Could be lag.

“Bye! I'll see you next year!”

The eyes opened, crystals glistening off of the light about him. He looked to his hands and turned them over to look at his palms.

For once, the devil was able to move his hands without someone making an action command on his behalf. There was something that was ordering him to go back to being rigid, following a code that remained embedded in his core being. But he did everything to fight that.

I can't let this cease... I have to do something... Demiurge thought frantically, reaching back into his inventory to pull out the flame lily to clip it upon his chest.

Sadly, he was snapped back to an idle pose he was often forced within.

It would take some doing to fight this invisible string that had a hold on him. But no matter what, he would do it. He would see himself freed of whatever was controlling him without even his Creator being nearby.

As the years of the celebration continued, fewer and fewer people arrived to attend. The joys of the gaming world were slowly starting to dwindle till merely NPCs roamed the gaming world with a few player characters.

But that didn't stop the archdevil from attending.

Demiurge waited as he usually did, but this time, he was alone. None of the guild members of Ainz Ooal Gown was there to stand at his side.

Admittedly, he was anxious. What if she wouldn't come? He had sent an email to her, addressing it cryptically. Who would truly come into a video game world if an NPC sent you mail? After all his time of fiddling with the game world data, he knew she would think it a bot or someone trying to trick her.

He had to be vague, but write to her as though he were human.

“So few people here but they said to meet them...!” Her words trailed off when she noticed the only one at Muspelheim's gathering point for the festival. “D-Demiurge...? How in the world did you get here by yourself?!”

She came closer, keeping a curious eye about. She didn't wish to feel tricked by this.

Demiurge didn't have the voice box to speak properly. Instead he used an emote of /hi for greeting before sending a text for her to read.

𝐼'𝓂 𝓈𝑜 𝑔𝓁𝒶𝒹 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒸𝒶𝓂𝑒. 𝐼 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓇𝒾𝑒𝒹 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃'𝓉. 𝐼 𝒸𝒶𝓃'𝓉 𝓉𝒶𝓁𝓀 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒸𝒶𝓃, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓂𝒶𝓎𝒷𝑒… 𝒾𝒻 𝐼 𝒹𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝒹𝑒 𝒶 𝒷𝒾𝓉 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒, 𝐼 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝒹𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉.

“Who is writing this? It can't be you...” Her words trailed off, feeling a ping of uncertainty. “...can it?”

Demiurge opened the text box once more to type yet again.

𝐼𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝓂𝑒, 𝒟𝑒𝓂𝒾𝓊𝓇𝑔𝑒. 𝐸𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝑔𝑜𝓃𝑒... 𝐼 𝒶𝓂 𝓈𝑜 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑒𝓁𝓎. 𝒲𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓎 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓂𝑒?

This was getting a bit creepy. Never would she have imagined an NPC would become... real. There was always talks of 'ghosts in the machine' that could go rogue. Was this one of those moments?

Before she could even hope to log out, something seemed to prevent her from doing so.

“What is happening...? How come the logout button is grayed out?”

Demiurge gave a curious frown of concern.

𝒪𝒽, 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝑜𝓃'𝓉? 𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓉'𝓈 𝑜𝒹𝒹. 𝐼 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓉𝓇𝓎 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒶 𝒟𝑀 𝓉𝒾𝒸𝓀𝑒𝓉 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊, 𝒾𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒?

“Oh, umm, that would be very nice of you.” It actually was, maybe she was overthinking it a bit. Maybe being alone for so long, she mistook his words as being weird. Just cool it, she thought to herself. He never was mean to you before. He was always very nice as an NPC.

Before she could even wait for a response, the screen went black. The connection to the game felt like it flat-lined.

Demiurge walked over towards her body, arms behind his back. Opening his mouth, he tried to form words for a moment.

“Mm.. the...re... There...” He knelt down, resting his hand on her back. “It's you and me now, my dear. Now we can be together in this world of paradise... forever.”

#that came out way more creepy than i meant for it to!! LOL #but i hope you like it X"D #demiurge x mc #demiurge x reader #overlord #yandere demiurge #for... safety sake lol #b/c he actin' a bit like that here #yandere x mc #yandere x reader #mywriting #oreana writes #mod answers #luckiikitsune #demiurge drabble #demiurge snippet

[blackjackkent]

Harper combat!

First of all, shoutout to Geraldus, who despite clearly being terrified out of his mind, squeaked "FOR THE FALLEN!" in imitation of Jaheira, his voice cracking, and knocked 30 HP off Chelvin, the leader of the traitors, in one turn.

Adorably he then ended his turn by running and hiding behind Hector. XD

Hector's new cloak puts a fun little vibrate-y effect on him at the start of combat, signifying that enemies have disadvantage against him until the first time they manage to hit him.

Hector, infused with Hill Giant strength and three levels of rogue, wearing his brand new gloves and armor, and filled with righteous fury on behalf of his friend Jaheira, then completely obliterated both Chelvin and one of her friends in one turn. And looky here:

More godsdamned doppelgangers!

Hector hates that he has reached a point where this isn't a surprising development anymore.

Not sure, but I tell you what, at this point she could definitely have at least fielded a serviceable football team.

With the Harpers gone, we find notes from one of the doppelgangers on one of the tables:

Blech. :(

This is at least the second time that Jaheira has had to deal with going into a Harper stronghold and having people in it turn on her - this happened (albeit with fewer doppelgangers and more good old fashioned self-interest) in BG2 as well. And that time, it led to her being ousted from the Harpers for a time. Hopefully that won't happen this time.

At the very least, though, it does seem that she now has a Bhaalist price on her head.

>:|

I can't wait until we get to kick the hell out of Orin. She's building up quite a debt of blood in Hector's ledger.

Geraldus has been slowly calming down in the corner while we looted everything.

"Did I-- Did I get it right?" he asks shakily.

"Selune's Tears," Jaheira says with a slight nod. "It is said no false face can stand beneath their light. An old code, Harper - but yes. You got it right. Now I need your report."

Hector can see the way the boy's shoulders square and his breathing calms at the affirmation. "We had eyes on suspected cultists in the city," Geraldus says earnestly. "Like you asked. We thought we were tracking them, but..."

"They were tracking you instead, evidently," Jaheira says curtly. "Doppelgangers." Her face twists with anger - at the scene before her, and at the harsh memories it calls up.

"And they're not just working with the cult, High Harper," Geraldus continues hastily. "They're part of it. Bhaalists, I think."

Jaheira nods. "Sworn to Orin the Red. Yes. We've... already had the pleasure. Go on."

Geraldus swallows, and now his eyes flick away with an air of sudden shame.

"Everything seemed fine... until your latest orders," he muttesr. "Until we started to search for the Rashemaar." His head twitches, as if he's been slapped. "They struck the same night. I woke to one of them... strangling Chelvin, while smiling at me out of her face..." His voice rises in pitch, strident, fearful.

(A/N: Hector looked SO sad during this dialogue...)

"She said... it said... that I'd report back to you as normal," Geraldus finishes, his voice trembling. "Lure you here, and-- I had no choice..."

Jaheira frowns - sharply, though not without sympathy. "I'm sure it felt that way, Geraldus," she murmurs. "The others were likely dragged back to Orin. Tortured. Sacrificed." A long pause. Her frown deepens, grows harder and more stern, the High Harper speaking rather than the woman. "I do not expect you to die for me," she says. "But to risk Entharl? Any citizen who might have wandered in?"

She shakes her head firmly, and the boy quails under her expression of disappointment. "There is always a choice," she says. "And a Harper must be able to make the hard ones. Perhaps this isn't the life for you after all, Geraldus."

The boy blanches, shakes his head desperately. "No! Jaheira-- High Harper-- please! I'm still a Harper! I want to help!"

Jaheira smiles wearily, with a note of sadness in the expression such as Hector has not quite seen from her before. "You've scarcely signed up, boy," she murmurs gently. "And there is a war coming. Why die a Harper, when you could still live as anything else?"

Hector has listened to all this quietly, not feeling it his place to interfere, but he finds himself moved to speak now, if only for a moment. He can appreciate Jaheira's concern for the boy, for his capability... but if there is one thing he has learned in his position as unofficial leader of their ragtag little group, it is that ultimately the choice of one's fate has to be one's own.

He has seen it with Lae'zel, with Karlach, with Shadowheart... even with Gale. Watching them all struggle with their choices, he has listened and provided counsel, but the choices were always theirs to make, not his. And they are stronger and better people for his not having taken that agency away.

"No one can make that choice for him," he says softly. "Not even you, High Harper."

"I want to fight," Geraldus says, nodding fiercely in agreement. "For Chelvin. For all of them. So it means something!"

Jaheira scoffs, her eyes narrowing. "Death is death," she says curtly. "To look for meaning in it is foolishness, boy. Childish, storybook nonsense..."

(A/N: Does she remember, I wonder, standing on the road with Aerie, snapping at the young woman's attempts at friendship? "Put your silly romantic notions aside! This isn't some childish fantasy, nor some grand adventure! Any one of us could die out here at any moment! Sometimes some people... no matter how much you love them, and no matter what you try to do... they get taken away...")

She is silent for a moment, visibly thinking over her own words. Then she smiles ruefully. "Exactly the kind a Harper would spout, I suppose," she murmurs. She draws a long breath, lets it out. "Fine," she agrees. "I have no right to make the choice for you. Not when this mess is of my making." Her expression twists with a sudden burst of regret. "I sent the Harpers hunting after the cult without thinking what it would mean to be hunted in turn. Now they are compromised."

Hector can hear the harsh bitterness in her voice, the anger and frustration turned from Geraldus onto herself. But she has her own flavor of self-control, just as fierce and uncompromising as Hector was taught, and her expression goes still again almost at once.

She inclines her head at Geraldus. "And if not for you, I wouldn't even know it. I'm sorry, Geraldus." A pause. "Harper."

Geraldus relaxes, and a slight smile flickers onto his face.

Jaheira looks towards Hector. "And I owe you an apology as well," she says gravely. "I haven't told you everything I hoped to learn here today."

Hector looks back at her steadily. There was a time, early in this adventure, when he would have responded to this revelation with frustration and anger that Jaheira had kept something from him. But he has learned to be more comfortable with the secrets and unspoken agendas of those around him - so while this discovery doesn't please him, he simply nods, waiting for her to speak further.

Jaheira draws another breath, squares her shoulders, and lays a hand on Geraldus's arm again. "First - Geraldus... you're the last Harper in the city I can rely on. Lay low, and rest while you can. I have matters to discuss with my friend here."

#bjk plays baldur's gate 3 #hector carlisle #a) i love jaheira so much and she is such a good character #b) i'm sad about khalid AGAIN 100 years after the fact #c) THE RASHEMAAR! That's gotta be Minsc right?! BRING ME MY BOY AND HIS HAMSTER #d) minsc's arrival might be what finally tips me over into enabling the larger party size mod XD bc i really want him along with jaheira #but also don't want to take shadowheart out of the party

[antiradqueer]

PRATs should do normal things. Like learning but facts. Like cashews come from a fruits and pistachios are related to poison ivy!

thats actually really interesting, yeah i think prats should do this instead

#mod mew #did u know that cashews come from a fruit d-d-d-did u know that cashews come from a fruit c-c-c-cashews cashews from from from fruit- #/ref lol

[chipjrwibignaturals]

my computer has chronic No Available Disc Space on my c drive despite me installing literally everything possible to my d drive. anyway i had to uninstall sims 3 bc of it but do i try and replace it with sims 4

#theoretically sims 4 is smaller/easier but. there’s a Lot Of Fucking Packs #I can download them to my D drive which is what I’d done #but they still put saves and any mods/cc in the C drive bc EA hates me specifically #it DID free up like. 11gb when the uninstall and updates were done #< despite neither my programs nor documents changing in size at all

[ayakashibackstreet]

So, the eShop is no longer available on 3DS and Wii U, therefore, there is no longer a legitimate way of buying games for these systems. What a bummer!

Anyways, here's guides on installing custom firmware on both of those consoles (even on the newest firmware versions):

3DS: https://3ds.hacks.guide/

Wii U: https://wiiu.hacks.guide/

Not only will that allow you to use awesome homebrew applications, it will also allow you to install game backups.

Happy gaming <3

#I don't have a Wii U but the guide looks pretty simple #Meanwhile I modded my 3DS a few years back I think? It was really easy and now I get to play whatever from whatever region I want etc. #+ the custom themes??? I love custom themes aaaa #Anyways I don't wanna link the 3DS archive that I use to get games #just in case Ninty gets particularly C&D happy #but if you have any questions about 3DS hacking/where to get games my inbox is open <3 #I don't know nearly as much about the Wii U scene since again I don't have a Wii U #but if anything I'll try to help with that too #anyways this is mainly for my mutuals if any of them have a 3DS/Wii U they'd like to mod #but if you want to you can reblog I don't particularly mind

[modmad]

can. can we see a bit from the cowboy-samurai movie script. even just a tiny excerpt please I'm begging

yeah okay I'll give you the notes for the opening- WIP and I ain't good at script formatting, bite me (also you don't get my pretty colour coding bc tumblr ate it, alas)

also naturally if anyone steals this shit I'm coming for you with a loaded kazoo and there will be no mercy :)

--

Opening shot: Exterior, day AND night.

The screen is split in the centre along the horizon.

The top screen shows a sunrise in oranges and gold, and maintains that colour scheme throughout, the lower shows a sunset, turning from red-purple to indigo-blue and likewise stays that way. In this way it appears as though the sun is leaving one screen and entering the other at the same time: we are watching the same sun from two different parts of the world.

The top and bottom films are complete parallels of each other, the top showing a western and the lower a samurai movie.

When a group of riders on horseback charge across the screen (very wide shot), the top screen has them travelling from left to right, whereas in the samurai picture they stream from right to left mimicking the direction of reading in these two cultures.

After some cuts of these identical shots (from wide, to underfoot, to overhead) the two movies start to contrast in shot type, but their movements are still the same- as though we are watching the same scene, but filmed from different angles.

e.g. The top will be an overhead shot, while the lower is a long shot of the samurai group sneaking up and planning to secretly enter the courtyard of a grand mansion. Then above at the we have the opposite- we see the cowboys doing the same thing to enter and strategically place themselves in a remote village, almost as if they are going to be fighting the samurai, while the lower screen is now a top-down view of the samurai dispersing as they discussed. What is clear from the tension and body language is that Shit is About to Go Down.

There is a little difference in how they communicate asides from the literal language split. The cowboys are more disorganised, spontaneous and sarcastic. Sometimes their gestures are impatient and rude, though still speak in their typical Victorian time-oriented politeness. The samurai are co-ordinated and respectful, and have clearly executed operations like this before, but there are flickers of comedy from the background actors- facial and physical rather than spoken. While the leader is silently giving orders to the main group, in the bg one of the pair trips, but the other catches him before he hits the deck.

A pair of pairs split off as agreed in both teams. These are the odd-balls of the two groups. They have a mirrored conversation- A and B are cowboys. D and C are samurai. Both conversations happen at the same time, and the actors do not speak over each other appear to miraculously coincide with the conversation on the other side of the world. The Samurai speak Japanese (nb. Perhaps the subtitles can interact with the film at various points!)

A is very slick and has the air of a survivor. Amoral, but a quick wit.

B is comic relief incarnate. Jittery, but pitiable. Tries hard. Kind hearted. Doesn’t know how he got into this mess.

C is similar but a little less twitchy (less visual noise/distraction)

D is similar to A but less ‘bastard’ energy, more long-suffering. Deadpan.

D: (after a tense pause) …They are going to get us all killed.

C: (makes an agreeing face, while-)

A: Well, maybe not all of us will be funding the funeral director today. At the very least, I’m surviving this.

B: (sweating, has been anxious the whole time) Huh?! How’s that then?

-(D seems to answer as A checks his revolver’s ammunition)

D: If we left now, we could both still get out of this with some blood left in our veins.

A: It’s common sense. If you don’t have that then- well, I s’pose it goes a long way to explaining how you ended up the way you did.

B: (‘Heyyyyy’ expression- his attempt to mimic A’s smooth flip to realign the barrel of his revolver fails and the bullets all fall out. He scrambles to pick them up.)

C: But... the others need us, the plan-

D and A together: “The plan do(es)n’t account for my needs, namely to get out of this alive, and I’ll bet you didn’t count on dying today either.”

B and C together: (gradual noises of reluctant agreement/mutiny)

A pause of silence and a wide shot of the respective envornments. A shot of the Sun and Moon as a cloud passes over both forms of illumination in the two worlds (tension build, no music).

C: (nervous) ...So…?

B: What do we do?

(A/D look at B/C, to be sure they are in on the plan)

A: Well. We wait for the signal to start…

B: Uh-huh uh-huh...

D: You see that wall? The one covered in vines, with the dead tree besides it?

C: Uh-huh uh-huh…

(The Upper screen shows the wall as D describes it, and we cut to A pointing- to the camera but as if to point out the wall- as the shot swaps to have the wall shown in the Lower screen)

A: ‘n when it all kicks off we bolt straight for that.

D: We climb up that, dive over the wall in the confusion, and make a break for it.

B and C: Why wait ‘til then?! Let’s just go right now!

(B lunges to go for it, but A grabs his shoulder)

(at same time C actually DOES go for it, escaping D’s reach)

D: No no no not yet-!

-Visual joke- the cowboys are on the top screen. A sighs and looks down, as if he is watching the movie below.

C runs out across the courtyard, gets halfway up the tree and is immediately cut down by an arrow. C’s corpse slumps to the ground, and we cut back to D pinching the bridge of his nose.

A: (looking back up at B) ...‘you really don’t got much of an imagination, do you.

There is a sudden gunshot. A looks surprised and pained for a moment, then slumps dead onto B as cries of alarm go up at the same time in both settings- the fight has started unbidden. (Note that D can flinch as if he has heard the gunshot, but it’s really the alarm on his side going up)

The two screens slide so that the focal point of the two survivors moves to the centre to establish our main characters: B, the comedy relief of the Western setting, and D, the straight-man of the Samurai setting. They both look straight ahead at the camera, which cuts to the walls, which cuts back to an extreme closeup of both sets of eyes. After a beat they run, and from behind their heads appear the words of the title. This is followed by an animatic-style credits roll which shows their respective escapes and travels to explain how they both end up in the same part of the world in the same year.

#mod writes #eh might as well #WIP #it's just the opening I'm not giving you more than that! #no names settled yet so enjoy the thrilling saga of A #B #C #and D

[most-fuck-able-ff14]

Mod Sage wants to know your location. -Mod Fisher

#mod rambles #oh no #this is gonna be fun #Mod Sage is our resident Au'ra player XD #actually I think all the mods minus Mod Machinist #are Au'Ras and Miqo'te #OH HECK YEAH WE ARE ALL AU RAS AND MIQOTES #AND ONE HUMAN #M O D M A C H I N I S T OUR TOKEN H U M A N

[ibukis-songbook]

Tired: Subby nervous Kiibo this, vanilla Kiibo that

Inspired: (nsfw ahead)

Kiibo who’s so curious about human things like sex and kinks that his nervousness takes a backseat, dom Kiibo who wants to take control of his s/o gently, sub Kiibo who’s a masochist and wants to feel as much sensation as possible, Kiibo who likes learning about kinks and indulges in his partner’s to make them happy AND learn about his. Kiibo who forgets humans are fragile and keeps chasing his high after his s/o has already came, overstimulating his poor darling until they’re screaming his name. Kiibo who intentionally overstims his s/o because, he doesn’t understand why, but the noises they make are driving him crazy. Kiibo who’s the king of giving head and fingering, who has vibration functions on his tongue and fingers. Kiibo who loves kinky sex just as much as love making because it’s all love making to him. Kiibo who just got a sex drive and is struggling to verbalize, so his s/o helps explain it, and invites him to push them up against the wall, and he does. Kiibo with extreme stamina. Kiibo being proud that, whether he’s on bottom or top, he can make his s/o fall apart. Kiibo being fantastic at aftercare/sub or dom drop, and just whispers sweet words back and forth with his s/o until they can both recover. Kiibo marking his partner. Jealous Kiibo not knowing how to explain his feelings so he just bends his s/o over a desk until they remember who they belong to. Kiibo knowing everything about human anatomy after his own research and showing off his knowledge. Kiibo knowing nothing about human anatomy and needing to be shown what’s what and what feels good. Kiibo moaning, growling, becoming so humanly animalistic during sex, and it making his s/o so horny. Kiibo dirty talking, Kiibo learning how to dirty talk. Kiibo sexting, being needy and soft, begging his s/o to come home and have their way with him, or being desperate and pent up, telling them all the ways he wants to make them scream his name once they walk through the front door. Kiibo wearing lingerie. Kiibo liking his s/o to wear lingerie. Kiibo with any parts. Kiibo with no parts. Kiibo with both parts. Kiibo fully embracing his robotic functions in the bedroom, learning and committing things to his memory bank. Playing memories back as he relieves himself. Kiibo being proud to be in his relationship. Kiibo “drooling” over his s/o’s body. Just. Kiibo. Kiibo, guys.

#c to d #he is a robot BE CREATIVE #no hate to anyone who writes vanilla soft subby Kiibo #that’s fantastic and I love it I just want variety #like the amount of shit I wanna write with this character is unbelievable #kiibo brainrot #mod ibuki needs to touch grass #danganronpa imagines #danganronpa imagines blog #kiibo #kiibo idabashi #kiibo x you #kiibo x reader #kiibo x reader smut #kiibo smut

[spectrearia-archive]

started playing hatsune miku: project diva mega mix recently and now i'm kind of addicted?? uh oh lol

barely even sunk 4-5 hours into the game and already i'm attempting songs on hard/extreme difficulty xDD i'm just impatient I guess haha

#spectre says #i've always been intrigued by rhythm games but i haven't been able to play many of them #i am playing with mods because ppl have added some songs i really like #of course they're mostly on the harder difficulties tho so that's why i'm jumping right in so i can try to clear them hahaha #the community surrounding this series seems to be only filled with high-level players #so they dont' accommodate newbies very well with their mods #but!! i'm doing my best #i didn't clear a song on extreme yet but i did get 40% accuracy on my first try!!! so that's something!!!! :D #only sad thing is some of the songs really bother me with the flashing lights. so i can only play those in practice mode #since practice disables the music videos #but that means i dont get a score :c #they really should have accessibility settings for people who are sensitive to insane flashing and bright lights #the community seems to be really rude about that tho and act like if you can't handle it you shouldn't even be playing at all #but that's so dumb because i enjoy the gameplay i just can't play some songs legitimately because the visuals hurt me #OTHER THAN THAT THO i'm having a lot of fun

[abnegatedadherant]

so i+ +urns ou+ my ^ddic+ion +o weird off-pl^ne+ dr^m^ is s+ronger +h^n my lifelong +r^um^ ^f+er ^ll.

#beforus rp #bfrj #mod gr^nd highblood be d^mned. #i h^ve go+ +o see wh^+ +hose rolepl^yers ^re ge++ing up +o. #i’m sure +he ^c+u^l +roll behind +he pic+ure is nice enough.

[thegardengrows-infrozenrain]

bitches be like "i'm a fan of [band] but anything besides their first 2/3 albums is just pop trash and really forgettable and i hate every song on the first few albums besides [tiny list] and honestly they've overstayed their welcome as artists and need to stop producing and if you like their first few albums/[specific album that is popular/unpopular] you're a tiktok fake fan who's only posing and pretending to like them"

like honey you're not a fan you're a toxic piece of shit

like yeah don't consume anything entirely uncritically but at the same time don't become an asshole who does nothing but criticize yknow

#this is about the mods in the Mother Mother discord #they jump in with their fucking opinions every time anyone mentions liking an album and they're just so fucking annoying about it #this also goes for MCR fans but we all knew that anywa #it's probably why we're never getting MCR5 #but yeah so the MM fandom has become surprisingly toxic as of late #especially after Normalize and To My Heart dropped as singles #but they're starting to get really hateful about the earlier albums too... D&C and NC are starting to be hated #and VGBT opinions seem really mixed #then again this is a discord server and from prior experience in fandom discords #they are fucking nightmares. i don't know why the absolute worst of each fandom is always in the discords but #they are for some goddamn reason. #nothing beats the EW server but then again m*tt and b*ng kind of fostered that culture #as did the appointed mods - particularly with regards to LGBT hostility it almost seemed intentional there LMAO #like matt honey at some point it stops being 'but shipping and headcanons is offensive/disrespectful' #and more 'anyone who isn't cishet makes me uncomfy :(' #and you crossed that line so many times that honestly i'm giving up on b*yond entirely at this point #pay's ramblies #tw discourse mention #tw vagueposting #vagueposting #band fandom #fandom sadness

[beforus-for-real-justice]

Congratulations ¤ you two.

#mod kankri #TH♋︎T D♋︎ESN'T FEEL RIGHT.♋︎ #M♋︎YBE S♋︎ME♋︎NE ELSE EDITED TH♋︎T IN?.♋︎ #DUNN♋︎.♋︎ #TH♋︎T JUST FEELS LIKE S♋︎METHING THEY W♋︎ULDN'T S♋︎Y IN C♋︎NFIDENCE.♋︎

[mwagneto]

i really really need to get a new laptop coz the one i have rn is my father's old laptop that barely turns on anymore and i need one that can run all the programs my uni needs but also one that has the space for & can run my endless gigabytes of um. legally acquired games. so naturally im looking into getting a gaming laptop but i dont know ANYTHINGGGGGGG about computers like literally what's a cpu whats a gpu whats a ram whats a core. im fucking dying out here

#i wanna play fnv and bg3 and rdr2 and modded-to-hell skyrim but my (father's) laptop can #barely handle discord lmfao😭😭😭 not to mention the several programs i need for school as well as my art stuff #also it doesn't have a D drive and C only has 250gb of space which is NUFFINNNN #and I wanna put windows 7 on it so fucking bad i literally despise windows 10. idc about security risks #barking

[hdhlvrai]

I m M-Man (M standz 4 mod, i am Mod-Man) lol i also post funneez here !!!!!!!!

#modman #mod-man #hlvrai #halflife #hlvraigman #a #h #s #tommy #gman #d #e #g #c #j #l #psplus

[foundfamilyappreciation]

OK SO. I have Finally finished my current hospital placement so should be able to get the rest of round 1 out now that I’m not working full time

#continued apologies for the delay this prac has been Exhausting #hopefully after a decent night’s sleep I’ll be able to churn out group C and D tomorrow #mod s