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couldn't tell you a single reason why but third eye blind's cover of disorder is a vriska song to me. Only the cover.
I've got the spirit / 8ut I miss the feeling
the guitar parts put me in mind of this one kenny hooplah song i was obsessed with for 2 weeks and made 1/5th of a lyricstuck for. in my mind, the hooplah work was about vriska and aradia(bot), so this, to me, is about gameover!vriska and godtier!aradia---parallels unified by soundscape, mood, and lyrical theme. one could of course use the third eye blind cover to meditate on vriska vs (vriska), as today's art invites the viewer to do, however, my personal opinion is that this is not strictly a vriska song, but vriska-ble. one *can* apply this to vriska alone, but i personally favor the aravris interpretation. because i have problems.
-mod 8
#vriska serket#mod 8#(vriska)#homestuck#daily vriska serket#vriska#daily vriska#vriska homestuck#gameover vriska#game over vriska#homestuck vriska#i wanna revisit that lyricstuck actually bc it's still in my body and i can do it Better. once i unbrick my laptop
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snap said your laptop bricked but do you still do customs?
i have filmed them on my phone b4 n its fine tbh with my ringlight but issue is ones on laptop imma have to redo so would like to get owed ones out but one said depenin on how it turns out n itd involve a helper i can offer to sell it to others too
#also hav pc too but workin on unbricking laptop again soon but might have 2 fully wipe if itd let me lmao so im just ughhh#batbaby asks
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So. Yeah bc the rasppi is dhcp now also no network.
#fucking hate#this shit.#once i fix THAT#i give up and will reformat the drive to FUCKING ext4#HOW is it possible that there is NO fucking decent instructions to samba with an exfat drive i fucking HATE computer people#my stuff#personal#wont be able to reach the pages that have the instructions for unbricking either#fucking...hell
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s2g every time i update my phone i really try to get as close to bricking it as possible...
for fun!
#this time was stuck on a bootloop to the op logo and couldn't access recovery or fastboot#so had to download an unbrick tool which actually went so far as to relock the bootloader!#anyway i am truly starting from scratch now so that's good?
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Hope you're doing alright. Just wanted to send in an ask for computer nerd!König with a smug reader who thinks it's funny to ask him "where's the sex drive" every time he fixes a PC?
Konig has half a mind just bending you over the computer desk, tying you up with some loose cords, and then fucking you like there is no tomorrow. Maybe he is slapping you with a loose ethernet connector you had hanging out of the wall ever since he fixed the wifi in your dorm room and allowed you to slump over your shittily made bed with a laptop. He does too much for a girl that won't ever let him fuck her - and yet, he can't help but desire being in your presence. Loving each second of your company, even as you just made him some overly sweet tea and ask in your sing-song voice what he wants to have for takeout. You're not dating, but he fixes your computer from time to time and that should mean something. You're not dating, but you bend over his shoulder whenever he fixes your computer and ask dumb questions. Some of them are to just rile him up - some of them just to get his attention so he'd take a look at your cleavage and give himself some jerk off material for the next week. You never thought too much of it - Konig is a nerd, and a loser, but he is a useful and quiet one. You could handle sitting on his lap and asking him about different monitors. Maybe trashing your computer with some old porn hacks that made him blush as he was cleaning it up. It wasn't surprising when he finally got enough and pushed you on your knees, making you choke on his cock while he was trying to unbrick your driver from the amount of trash you piled in it. He should have done it a while ago - your jokes are much more tolerable when muffled with his cock, and your expression is much cuter when he can force you to whimper and mumble as you come from just the feeling of his cock alone.
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also turns out fiddling with your language settings will absolutely snap modded games in half (which i found out by checking if i didnt also brick awakening by accident) because now all of the extra stuff has No Text. modded classes got Banned to the Dimensionsklasse, which also includes Dancer, for some fucking reason
ahaha i think i've bricked my rom
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I'm shoving this sambucky sarah&bucky roadhouse au so far down in the wine cellar of my brain but it keeps unbricking itself and crawling up the stairs again
#it's gonna take too long to write 😭😭😭#and i don't really want to rewatch either of the movies to remind myself of all the vibes i liked
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in 20 years they will be disconnecting internet to ur sex bots and you’ll have to jail break ur sex bot to be able to send blowjobs over the internet and someone will unbrick the vacuum blow job block in the system and hundreds will die because of this
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no officer im not building a bomb im trying to unbrick my psp i promise
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I unbricked Minecraft's phantom! And changed its behaviour to fit my AU a bit more
Since Overworld can't provide them with energy, phantoms turn to feeding on dreams instead. If not sufficed, they'll tire out the closest creature to them to "eat"
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HELL'S BELLES HEADCANONS
The Hell's Belles, at least as a functioning group of vampires has existed from 1963 onwards, though it's been a brain child and a frequent fantasy of the Founder, Chrissy since at least 1958
The name Hell's Belles comes as a counter offensive from the era of peace and love as a solid 'fuck you' to the 'sugar, spice and everything nice' perception around girls!
The Hell's Belles initially represented a form of feminine support Chrissy CRAVED, given her relationship with her mother has never been the healthiest. It was this idea that there was a kind of sisterhood out there that someday, somehow she'll find. Well, Chrissy was right, she hadn't anticipated then that she'd be making this sisterhood herself from girls and women as broken and cast away as her. But does the future ever really work out the way you expect it.
The initial Hell's Belles were made up of a group of fellow runaways, though these founding members are no longer a part of the group. They're not dead! They just parted ways on friendly terms!
You see, the Belles didn't exactly have a home base for the first several years. They were just as transient and nomadic as their head and that lifestyle is rough, even for a vampire. Chrissy made and lost many, many friends during these years and it was the complex feelings from that which lead to her and the third iteration of the members focusing more of an effort on finding a distinctive and definitive base of operations
The Belles found their home out of a University Campus located a ways from the picturesque coast of Santa Carla in a sleepier, but, fortunately for them, no less lively student town. Now, I hear you, how the hell are a group of vampires living undetected in a university? Well, they're not exactly in the University, they're underneath it.
The University campus didn't always live it's life teaching students, in a previous time, it was a sanitarium, used to treat victims of disease with fresh air and beautiful sights and to reflect this purpose, it was outfitted with the full ensemble. Numerous buildings, a beautiful vantage point for views and, the veins of any hospital operation: tunnels. 800 yards of tunnels and small alcoves. When the buildings were converted into a University, rather than footing the cost of filling in all of the tunnels, the school opted to brick off all the entrances, hiding doors behind false walls and plastering the creases while leaving them to quietly rot in disuse. Except.... they didn't seal ALL the entrances, the body chute, a secret exit for funeral homes to pick up bodies out of view of the patients and staff. That's how the girls got in and they've infested them ever since.
The girls do come and go through the secret entrances and exits left over from the past lives, secretly unbricking the doorways and hiding that they've rendered the doors usable once more. ALTHOUGH, this being said, they prefer not to source all of their food from students on the university. That would alert to them too much, five or six students missing a term? It's understandable! People get cold feet for university and in a party town near the woods, people can get lost! But more than that and it's suspicious, they prefer to snatch prey from Santa Carla to take heat off them (unless you're Doe who feeds from dying patients in hospitals)
There's a total of 13 Hell's Belles members, not counting Gareth who INSISTS he's not a member and Mapplethorpe who comes around to spend time with Doe. All of the members are femme-adjacent and they are a little picky when it comes to keeping vampires in their ranks! Vampires can come and go, they're happy to be a spot in the storm, but not just everyone is a part of the pack!
The girls of Hell's Belles go by the cover story that they're a part of a single sorority and that they're out of town, college girls. Often with an innocent or a naive edge to them, just because the girls are kind of dicks and they aren't afraid to exploit the few privileges they get from their sex!
One of the many rituals that comes in line with being a part of the pack is constructing bead curtain room dividers. It's a craft to show discipline, patience and devotion and once you've completed your curtain and it withstands the tests, you get to hand it in a room or hall and make that section your room! Welcome aboard! And no, they don't give you the beads, you gotta source your own!
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Just unbricked psp with Pandora
That was painful (A lot of guides are too old and it took pretty much time to find good and working method)
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My first big job was carefully dismantling a dead rich person's house. I was 16, freshly "emancipated", and found the gig through a junkyard I worked at for day labor. I was hired by a neighbor of the deceased, who'd hated the dead one with particular relish, and celebrated his death by scooping up his property at like, the instant of death. He'd stand there and chuckle evilly while I worked. They'd been rival country music producers.
The dead one had bricked up his entire grounds, front and back. Acres of expensive bricks, variously placed, like he'd just bought pallets of expensive bricks every so often when it occurred to him, and put them wherever was next in his project. I found a marble Venus in what had probably once been a garden back there, surrounded by art nouveau benches & rotted arbors. One hundred per cent of the interior of this gigantic fucking mansion had been hideously destroyed by a pack of dogs, descended from some expensive breed, that he kept inside - generation after generation of them -! So all the heating ducts were fully rusted through from dog pee & the place was befouled beyond endurance. They'd all had to be "taken away", said the boss. I wore a respirator for indoors-days. Fuuuuck though, There was a grand piano from the 1910s in there, in the middle of a library's worth of ruined books. Tons of once-outrageous furniture that, had it been cared for, would have been worth millions. Silent Hill shit right there in the middle of Nashville Tennessee. New owner had notions of salvaging and reselling a lot of the contents but maaaaaan, he was out to lunch on that one. Didn't stop him from cataloguing every little thing he could find and chuckling evilly over it. Creep.
Nuns would patrol that area for whatever reason; two of them watched me work several times and would comment to each other. I thought it might be because of my deathrock look so I waved to them one day; they immediately both turned to me and waved happily, so I went over and asked them how they were doing; they eventually told me conspiratorially, "we're just happy he's gone" ~!! har.
It took a long time; I got muscles from all the unbricking, for a while, which helped with the music stuff I was into. Once he got used to me the boss started giving me the history of each little offense the dude had committed against his neighbors while he was alive - it all clicked into place at once for me: aha: cocaine.
A friend of the boss came over a couple of times to appraise stuff; I ended up working for that guy next. He ran a cable TV station out of his apartment and made big drug buys about twice a month. His cousin ran a bar & grill on Broadway. I ended up working for the exact same set of dudes years later in Atlanta - futons! and big drug buys.
Everyone assumed I was a lot older than I was because I was tall and constantly maxxed out with chains and garb and the whatnot. Fun times! Kinda weird how much I drank in bars before turning 18 or 21. Different days
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oh my god I cannot believe unchecking that stupid shadows under the windows feature works. it just basically unbricked my parents' old laptop
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