#andromeda glitch

[fereldanwench]

i'm commander shepard valerie and fem v friday is my favorite day of the week 😘

mods: N7 armor for femV | hair ⚠️ do not reupload or edit my shots without my permission ⚠️

[qbedience]

SCOTT 'RICHARD' RYDER in MASS EFFECT: ANDROMEDA (2017)

"This is more than hope―it's proof we weren't crazy. We can fly to a whole new galaxy and still make sense of things."

[bezogonek]

trying real hard not to be a hater but the new dragon age sucks so fucking bad

[not-a-newt]

Had anyone else noticed the small triangular hole in Evfra's mesh? Just me??

[voidsumbrella]

"huh? oh sorry, i've been having some rendering issues recently haha- 's not contagious, should clear up in a week or so. anyway, you were explaining the political theory behind-"

[pupsmailbox]

ROBOT ID PACK

NAMES ⌇　aerobot.　agatha.　ai.　alan.　alethea.　alexia.　algernon.　alistair.　alpha.　amaryllis.　ambrose.　androbot.　androic.　andromeda.　angelica.　antenna.　arabella.　araminta.　arcade.　auto.　automaton.　axel.　axis.　badnik.　bionel.　bolt.　byte.　care.　celline.　cello.　chip.　chipique.　clank.　cloniste.　clonoid.　cobot.　codelle.　cole.　curiosity.　cy.　cyber.　cybette.　cybion.　cypher.　data.　dell.　della.　delpha.　delta.　digi.　dot.　droid.　droidess.　droidis.　dronette.　echo.　elektra.　euna.　eva.　eve.　fritz.　giga.　gizmo.　glitch.　grey.　gynoid.　helix.　holo.　holodir.　hydra.　ida.　jet.　kaput.　kinect.　krudzu.　linion.　mac.　mace.　machibella.　machina.　mal.　malware.　mation.　mech.　mecha.　mechael.　mechan．ace.　metal.　metalia.　metalish.　micro.　motherboard.　motor.　nano.　neo.　nucleus.　nyquist.　orbit.　parallel.　pip.　pixel.　prime.　primus.　proto.　quantum.　radar.　radius.　ram.　ray.　reflect.　reflectette.　robo.　robonaut.　rusty.　satellite.　scrappy.　selsyn.　sentiex.　servo.　shard.　siri.　solar.　sonar.　spark.　sparkie.　sparky.　sputnik.　steele.　sterling.　stochastic.　synchro.　synie.　synthett.　talus.　terra.　tin.　tink.　tobor.　ultramarine.　ultron.　unimate.　unit.　virus.　waldo.　zip.

PRONOUNS ⌇　00/00.　01/01.　0101/0101.　11/11.　1010/1010.　10110/101.　ai/ai.　algo/algorithm.　android/android.　app/app.　auto/auto.　auto/automated.　auto/automaton.　axis/axi.　beep/boop.　bio/bionic.　bio/bioplastic.　blast/blast.　bo/bot.　bolt/bolt.　bot/bot.　buffer/buffer.　byte/byte.　cell/cell.　chaos/chaos.　chi/chip.　click/click.　clo/clone.　code/code.　coil/recoil.　command/command.　compute/computer.　core/core.　cyb/cyborg.　cyber/cyber.　data/data.　dev/device.　device/device.　dig/digital.　digi/digital.　droi/droid.　droid/droid.　e/exe.　electric/electric.　entry/entries.　exo/exoskeleton.　gear/gear.　gli/glitch.　glitch/glitch.　hack/hack.　ho/holo.　holo/holo.　hologram/hologram.　in/install.　intra/intranet.　link/link.　machi/machine.　mal/malfunction.　mal/malware.　mech/mech.　mecha/mechanical.　mechanic/mechanic.　metal/metal.　metro/metro.　motor/motor.　neo/neo.　neon/neon.　nuclear/nuclear.　propeller/propeller.　radar/radar.　retro/retro.　robo/robo.　robo/robot.　robot/robot.　rubber/rubber.　satellite/satellite.　sca/scan.　shard/shard.　shine/shiny.　signal/signal.　solar/solar.　steel/steel.　stem/stem.　swi/switch.　syn/synth.　syn/synthetic.　tech/tech.　techno/techno.　test/test.　text/text.　turing/turing.　vi/viru.　web/site.　web/web.　whirr/whirr.　wi/wifi.　wire/wire.　wired/wired.　⚙️/⚙️.　🔧/🔧.　🔩/🔩.　🛠//🛠.　🤖/🤖.

[crispy0nion]

May I interest you in some assorted Young Wolf textposts?

First picture: Guardian by @glitch-andromeda

Second picture: Pyre-19 by @microraptorreactor

Third picture: Nelan by @brittleskyblue

Fourth picture: Aeris by @ahamkara-apologist

Fifth picture: Lilith-1 by @roxygobyebye

Sixth picture: Quinni by @xavathun

Seventh picture: Ash by me :)

Eight picture: Tahuir by @aikastarr

Ninth picture: Neya by @lightbearers-journal

Tenth picture: Ash by me (again)

(i love all of them they are so beautiful. i love humanity's innate want to create and tell stories. weeps)

[dirtboy-merc]

mass effect: andromeda was not a bad game and i will DIE on this hill.

it was doomed from the start because of the original ME trilogy. like, how the fuck can you follow up on that? three games where we become attached to these beloved characters. more time to build up and flesh out a story (reaper story kinda sucks though not gonna lie) and ryder just had no chance when they're put up against shepard. ryder was an inexperienced kid who was barred from the alliance due to the AI research alec was doing, and then was thrust into a role of leadership with zero training. of course they're going to struggle and flounder, and OF COURSE they're going to try to be as diplomatic as possible. who wants to start a war immediately upon arriving in a new galaxy and your people are dying? they're not a 'goody-goody two-shoes,' they're just a kid trying to salvage this disaster they were thrust into after the loss of their father.

SAM gets a lot of flack too, just because he isn't EDI. i find SAM to be really charming and adorable. he's almost childlike in his evolution as he grows with ryder and their experiences together. i loved their bond.

yes, the game launched badly with glitches. yes, the facial animations can be goofy as hell (i personally adore it, they make me laugh) and yes, some of the writing is questionable. but it really wasn't the shitshow people make it out to be.

also the combat is hands down some of the best in the franchise, and even in the genre in general.

[i-give-u--art]

REMEMBER THAT I LOVE YOU!!!!! /p

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TW: mentioned sh + suicide

[rubyroboticalt]

Minecrafters grab your pickaxes, and catch up on the QBLR QUATERLY!

What's up guys, update just dropped! It sure is something to try and decipher, huh. We've got pages of new stuff to go over, so let me learn you a thing about all the events and mishaps that happened on the server this week!

This week, the news is late. Why is that?

Splat's solar system is complete! And what a beauty it is. And if you're wanting to see the real thing, there are plenty of potions that can give you enough levitation to reach Andromeda!

There are, of course, other potions to drink if fizzy lifting isn't your thing. And if you're on the violent side of things, Nightmarish and their friends have fun summoning dozens of skeletons! If you want a chiller time, Bibi has learned how to ride a camel.

Residents attend a normal dinner! And Grunk has a fun day at dirt world. Swamp and Gummy have big news - Swamp is having Gummy's baby! Congrats! Group enigma solving at Pirate Cove sees all twelve ender eyes found.

Hivi breaks free of the Ender King's control after a long, long fight. A new mod allows residents to make plush mobs! And, of course, the End opens! Tonmy is the first through the end portal and Levi gets the final strike on the first dragon. Due to scheduling conflicts, there are more than one first dragon fights! The second sees Mando dealing the killing blow.

And with the End open and the dragon dead, residents begin exploring for loot and new blocks! Splat uses his elytra to take some aerial screenshots of his projects. Inc uses his elytra to go endbusting with Jelli and Levi. And Zephyrous uses her elytra to catch and ride a tardigrade.

Of course, the End is not without its issues, looking at you Penumbral Forest. Berry and Popcorn invent new problems in trying to collect every plush mob in the game. And Neon invents water skiing with elytra.

Using cages, every End mob has been collected and brought to the Overworld. Including the Enderophage, which is being used to inflict pregnancy on players at random.

Did I mention that End Cities got buffed? End cities got buffed. A lot. And a statue of Pewen gets added to the creature statue garden! Residents also meet Jeff, the villager at the end of the game.

And now, a reading from r/malelivingspaces: White sandstone floors. Wine concrete walls. Split level with no visible accessible ramp between levels. Three yellow windows in the entryway. Single bookshelf placed on the upper level. Torches scattered about willy-nilly to stave off darkness. Almos, staring regretfully at the room. Single furnace placed on the back wall. Split level ceiling to match the floor. This has been a reading from r/malelivingspaces.

Grace builds a rainbow bubble under the water. Glitch has a normal reaction to the salt wastes biome.

And this week ends with a picnic at a lovely pink pergola.

[leahnardo-da-veggie]

My Beloved Evil, Part 1

There is true evil in this world. That, I know for sure. I have looked her in the eye, after all. I have pressed my lips against hers and inhaled the scent of her hair and held her tight against the endless starry night. I have loved evil, true evil, and lost her too.

My name is Runera of House Ilfirel, fifth daughter of the High Councillor to the Empress of Andromeda. I grew up in the verdant hell of Che'erai, spoon-fed by a hundred house servants, while indentured slaves toiled just beyond our atmo-bubble. I had it all: gravity adjusted for my maximal comfort, nanobots that patched even the most minor of aches, food genetically tailored to my taste buds. At the time, I merely thought it my due, though I now see what a naive fool I had been.

At the time, though, I wanted nothing more than to leave my estates. I hated my noble lineage, the endless balls of sneering, ferret-faced duchesses and counts, the metaphorical snakes that suffocated me like that insufferable bodysuit I was made to wear. I despised my siblings, so suave and shallow, with their lords- and ladies-in-waiting, gossiping in an incessant stream about prosaic fashions and mundane affairs. Most of all, I loathed the life I was made to live, that of a highborn socialite, and the fate I was to suffer, to be married off to some other shallow fool.

I had, in the manner of rich and intelligent youths everywhere, a desperate need to stretch my wings. All the great interactive libraries, all the mechanised replicas and all the holo-domes could never do the real thing justice, or so I thought. I wanted to see the ‘real’ world, venture out to the edge-colonies and live amongst the natives. I wanted to pet a Chesserus Jurassi in ‘real’ life. My friends, what few I had, and I fantasised about fleeing the star system with a frequency that mimicked the drama amongst other groups, and after much deliberation, I decided my way out was on a space shuttle.

To be specific, the research shuttle to Planet 3X-28988. It was in the early stages of colonisation, and there were endless calls for adventurous souls and intrepid researchers to help pollinate it. I had the prerequisite knowledge, and the capacity to forge an ID that would let me get aboard, with the help of my comrades. They thought me brave for it, braver than they, who would rather stay and live amongst the snakes and the stifling monstrosity they called society.

So it was that I found myself on the far side of a rimworld, all alone, studying biology that I never would have thought I could see in its natural habitat. I stayed at the edge of the colony, all alone in my little Habi-bubble, with nothing but my thoughts and tools to keep me company. Every weekend, a drone would drop my groceries on my doorstep, and the kindly head chef would invite me to sit in on his poker night. I always refused, fearing that they would sense my highborn heritage and out me.

So I grew used to being lonesome. It was… comfortable, in the way an old scar was. That is to say— a familiar ache that, on the rare and awful occasion, would turn into an agonising rift of the soul.

Still, it was the life I chose.

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PS: Be kind guys :') The next few bits will contain the first romance I've ever tried to write

[mayiwritesomething]

Love is an Unfamiliar Name (Pt. 3)

Wordcount: 1,1k

A/N: just fluff

PART TWO

——-

Inmsonia

You had experienced perhaps the most challenging day on set: broken equipment, multiple re-shoots due to technical glitches, two team members falling ill (whom you personally ensured were taken care of), an angry and frustrated director due to the events, and to top it off, you were dealing with the discomfort of your period. The day seemed to drag on for what felt like 127 hours.

Finally back in the comfort of your hotel room, you indulged in a relaxing long bath and changed into your cozy Adidas set before sinking into your bed. The events of the day kept replaying in your mind—the things you could have avoided, the areas you could have improved upon—and as you glanced at the clock, it read 2:00 am.

Knowing that the next day was a scheduled day off, most people were out partying or getting drunk, seeking solace from the day's stress. However, you were too frustrated to be in the company of others, even though Jenny insisted that you should make her some company.

Despite the urge to stay in, the thought of being confined pushed you to venture outside onto a small deck besides your accommodations. It was a comfortable space, furnished with sofas, and offered a great view. And you could smoke. An old habit you had long given up, yet this day warranted just one cigarette. Miraculously, you managed to resist the temptation of smoking an entire pack in one go.

 

As you settled in, you lit your cigarette and gazed up at the stars, which sparkled brilliantly in the night sky. You attempted to identify the constellations as time drifted by: the Big Dipper, Perseus, and Andromeda. You even spotted Saturn and Jupiter among the twinkling celestial bodies.

Watching the smoke from your cigarette drift upwards, you sang softly to yourself:

 

"Stars are never sleeping

Dead ones and the living

Hmmm hmmm hm hm hmmm

And they know just what we do

That we toss and turn at night

They're waiting to make their moves

For the stars are out tonight"

 

Lighting another cigarette and reclining on the chaise, you glanced at the clock. It read 3:24 AM. Lost in your thoughts, you continued to hum the tune, the lyrics resonating with the late-night atmosphere.

"You always seemed like a Bowie fan." A male voice suddenly pierced the quiet night. Scared, you nearly tumbled off the chaise, the cigarette forgotten in the commotion, your heart pounding in your chest.

"What the hell, PEDRO!" you exclaimed, still attempting to steady your breath.

"Sorry… I didn't mean to scare you," Pedro apologized, taking a seat beside you. As the filming progressed, you and him began to bond, discovering a shared love for strong coffee that led to more frequent conversations.

"Insomnia?" he asked.

"Yes, it's been a rough day," you replied, giving him some space. "Sit." Despite the initial discomfort, you found yourself growing accustomed to his proximity as you conversed.

"I wasn't around today, so you missed me, I know," he remarked as he lit his cigarette, "No need to hide."

You sat with your knees drawn up to your chest, offering a small smile in response. "Definitely, Pedro. Definitely." You knew he was trying to lift your spirits, and just as you had grown accustomed to his mannerisms, he had grown accustomed to yours. He knew you were giving your best.

 

Sensing your subdued mood, he inched closer and inquired softly, "Hey babe, what's going on inside that head of yours?"

“Babe? That’s a new one,” you replied, surprised. "No big deal, just a whirlwind of thoughts and overwhelm," you said, gazing up at the stars.

"That's your usual girl… but is there something else?" He pressed gently.

"Oh… Today is the worst day ever," you confessed, the unbridled emotions of the day taking hold as tears welled in your eyes. "Nothing went right; people got yelled at because of my incompetence. As their leader, I should have known how to avoid this shit," you expressed, frustration evident in your voice. "I don't even know why I took this job man." Your arms remained tightly wound around your knees, the weight of the day and unregulated hormones bearing down on you.

You missed your actual home and your friends, and you also felt guilty that your team took the blame for every problem, despite your logical side reminding you that the defective equipment you received couldn't withstand the cold weather. Overwhelmed by it all, you couldn't hold back the tears any longer.

"I know how it feels—I mean, the frustration... Come here, it’s ok," he said tenderly, aware of your discomfort with physical contact but recognizing your need for comfort. "Hey, I know you're not one for physical touch, but I don’t think it will hurt you now." Reluctantly, you allowed his arms to envelop you as you surrendered to your tears. "Just let it out, baby... Relax”

"I'm so sorry," you apologized through sobs as your head found its place against his chest, feeling the gentle caress of his fingers through your hair.

"For what?" he questioned softly.

"You came to smoke, relax, you know, and now you have..." the tears resurfaced.

"To be with you?” He answered laughing, “You don't have to apologize for anything." He reassured calmly.

"Why..." your words were interrupted by your sobs, "not... out... why... here?" You clung tightly to him.

"Huh, I wanted to have a good night's sleep, which I was enjoying by far. You know I’m a terrible sleeper, so I came out here to smoke, as I sometimes do," he explained, his fingers still gentle in your hair and the dampness of your tears soaking into both of your clothes. He said something else, but you couldn’t understand.

 

Lifting your head to meet his gaze, you observed an unfamiliar tenderness in his eyes, his hands continuing to caress your hair with a gentle touch that you didn't want to be stopped.

"Gosh, I must look terrible, don't I?" You voiced your inner tought, getting a laugh from him as he teasingly replied, "You're looking like a sad gremlin, which is kinda cute, i’m sorry."

His laughter was contagious, and you found yourself joining in. With his arms still around you, you settled back against his chest again and whispered shyly, "Can we stay like this a little longer?"

"As long as you want... As long as you need," he reassured, adjusting your positions for comfort. Whispering in spanish, he added, "Considering this is the only way you let me get closer."

Although you understood his words, you chose not to let him know, not wanting to disrupt the moment. Instead, as holding him tighter, you opted to heed the advice from the 80s song and simply enjoy the silence, as this very moment, together, was something you just found out to want just as much as him.

"Words are very unnecessary

They can only do harm."

[stxrrnightjxr]

Marauders hunger games Sim. Part four‼️‼️‼️

Day and night four because it’s time! 😁😁

PANDORA KILLS MARLENE AFTER ENGAGUNG IN AN ARGUEMENT??????? PANDORA WHAT THE FEEAK

“You’re a freak, Lily, a freak!” This made me think of this 😭 what if Lily thinks about that sometimes???? DOES SHE MISS PETUNIa?????

Very Pandora of her

Barty you do that!!!

SIRIUS. WHAT HAVE WE TALKED ABOUT.

FORESHADOWING⁉️⁉️⁉️

Guys… this is the second time for Peter and Reg. Like reference to yesterday (I think? Losing count) but this happened:

And now they’re making a fort together??? Okay 😭

And here’s James making a spear 💀 for what, buddy? You ain’t been doin anything (no clue why I’m hating on James so much here, but 🤷‍♀️)

AND NOW, night four‼️‼️

(I just had to switch websites, because the glitch only-one-dead at a time glitch was bugging me, here’s the new website!)

But, back to night four!!

Okay James, good I guess 😒🙄

SIRIUS WHAT???? OKAY????

I am not well. THIRST??? THEY REALLY HAD TO??? SERIOUSLY??? FIRST IT’S TOO MUCH WATER NOW HE CANT GET ENOUGH???

Evan, James, Barty, and Lily all raid Peter’s camp while he’s away 💀what the freak guys why are we ganging up on the rat

And that’s it 😭

Died so far:

- mulciber

- Bellatrix

- Dorcas

- Ted tonks

- Snape

- Amycus

- Alecto

- Mary

- Andromeda

- Marlene

- Regulus

- Narcissa

Alive so far:

- Lily

- Sirius

- James

- Remus

- Evan

- Pandora

- Barty

- Peter

- Sirius

- Remus

- Peter

[chemkin-c-chickin]

Dragon Age Veilguard First Impressions

Its not as shitty as peopke were hoping. Playing on pa5, it runs very smooth. No stuttering, no freezing. Hardly any glitches.

Story is fine so far. Dialogue ain't too bad. I'm more invested then I was with Andromeda.

The gameplay is miles above Inquisition and while a bit clunky, its not BORING. I'm playing on the level above 'normal' so I've already died a bunch from being impatient lol

Yeah, the levels are linear but who cares? Inquisition was far too big and bloated.

Overall? First impressions are 'Its pretty damn okay.'

Not groundbreaking, but not a pile of dogshit either. You want that? Go play Dark Souls 2. I dare you.

[katecursed]

‘andromeda arcade’, 2021, analog video glitch made with a modded SNES and a 1991 drawing tablet

[alienidolism]

hello! might i ask for some robot themed npts? :3c

of course ! 🧪 hope these are alright! some of these are references to robots/ai in media I'm familiar with, hope you don't mind that.

robot themed npts (names pronouns and titles!)

names 🥼

metal, tin, glitch, AI, neo, alan, giga, motherboard, shard, badnik, krudzu, satellite, solar, nucleus, ultramarine, auto, aerobot, axis, delta, cobot, care, hydra, andromeda, gynoid, automaton, holo, kinect, nyquist, parallel, radar, servo, sonar, stochastic, waldo, unimate, synchro, selsyn, motor, robonaut

pronouns 🥼

turing/turing, bio/bioplastics, data/data, rubber/rubbers, coil/recoil, stem/stem, steel/steels, propeller/propellers, bot/bots, shine/shiny/shines, signal/signals intra/intranet, command/commands, entry/entries, metro/metros, retro/retros, neon/neons, core/cores, test/test, text/text, buffer/buffers, chaos/chaos, blast/blasts, nuclear/nuclear, 10110/101s, code/codes, algo/algorithms, exo/exoskeletons

titles 🥼

(prn) who needs repairs, (prn) who tangled (prn) in wires, the one trapped inside a cybernetic dream, the one with the antenna, the professors greatest creation, the one with the faulty program, the new and improved (name), (prn) who has cold metal hands, (prn) who is sending out a signal, (prn) with bombs for throwing at you, (prn) who is one of the Aperture Science Personality Constructs, (prn) with the opera singer turrets/oracle turrets/defective turrets, the robot at the top of the tower, the one who requires the four thangs, the one with many powers, (prn) who is revolutionary, the metal overlord, mecha (name) mark II, the winner of robocup, the singularity, the robot deep in space

hope these are to your liking, thank you for requesting the SRL!