#dodge challenger mods

[bigboppa01]

[prnsn001]

Kurayami Dance (2015) | written by SUDA51; art by Syuji Takeya scanslation from believeinthe.net

[kuromi-hoemie]

kinda wanna try hunting down all the lynels in totk. ever since i killed that silver one in the depths I'm just like wait omg i wanna go back and find those mfs who were giving me a hard time 😤🤺 ← she wants 2 dance !!!

[shionslittleworld]

(Mod) I decided to do Inktober again this year on my other blog!!

I thought it would be fun to do inbetween the stuff im working on for this blog this month! ;w;

If your interested to see even more of my mlp ocs in cute slice of life scenarios, or just other art types I do, then do check it out!!

Here are the first 4 days!! ====================== Day 1: Dream -It was always their dream to become rockstars. So when Ivory asked the twin sisters if they would like to start a band together, they couldn't be more than happy to agree. Now a few years later, Somber beats on her drums, smiling as she looks over to her sister. Cutie grins back at her, her fingers moving elegantly on her bass before she glances over at their lead singer Ivory. Their dreams finally came alive. --------------------------

Day 2: Spiders - Daja wanted to dress up since Nightmare night was approaching. Being the strange chimera she was, she had no plans leaving her home that night, but she wished to join in on the dress up part of the hallow night. Perhaps her partner will like it! After pitting on the outfit, she chuckled and posed infront of a mirror. Was she 'spooky' enough she wondered? Lots of ponies were afraid of spiders after-all. ----------------------------------

Day 3: Path -Almond Butter was always trying to find the right path to tread on, but the path she had was unclear. She wished to learn more about magic and how to will it properly, since she was raised in a farm town that mainly had earth ponies, with no unicorns to teach her. But one day a unicorn outside of town strolled in and changed her life completely. Now, as she walks with Indium, a master in his craft and who was even willing to take her with him to teach her about the magic she wished to learn for so long.. Her path seems a whole lot clearer now that he's here.

(Almond Butter belongs to me Indium belongs to @spectrumsmenagerie ) ------------------------------------

Day 4: Dodge -Haname wanted to learn self defense. The small doe only knew how to dodge most her life. But now as she swiftly kicks her leg out without hesitation, she is happy that she can attack now without ant doubts in her light steps. But this was only thanks to her partner Ryuu. Even as he dodges her moves, she was happy seeing the prideful gleam in his eye each time she improved her form.

(Haname belongs to me Ryuu Belongs to @spectrumsmenagerie )

[hermitcraftheadcanons]

All of the Hermits besides Joe have wings naturally, but most prefer using their elytra. Joe, naturally, became curious and set himself a quest to see each Hermit's natural wings. When he got to Jevin, though, he dodged the question, was incredibly secretive, and even tried to claim he didn't have wings at all. This only made Joe more determined. He commissioned two sets of Zed's Best Worst Gear and challenged Jevin to PVP, and eventually, Jev's chestplate broke... Glittery pink dragonfly wings.

Jevin still tried to claim they were curse of binding elytra that he squished into the chestplate. Nobody believed it.

-Mod Mleem

[wheelsgoroundincircles]

Dodge Challenger R/T

This custom Challenger was originally a Plum Crazy Purple car. It has a Shaker hood TA spoilers and dual mirrors. During its custom build it was fully disassembled and blasted before it was finished in custom PPG paint. The custom 528ci all-aluminum Indy HEMI engine features a Maxx aluminum block Manley rods Wiseco custom dome pistons 426-1 Indy heads with Super Mod porting K-Motion springs and 10-degree titanium keepers. The engine is fed by a 950cfm Holley Ultra HP carburetor through a port-matched Indy 426-2 intake. It?s also equipped with an Indy Maxx oil pump and oil pan custom 24-gallon aluminum fuel cell with a Holley racing fuel pump MSD Pro Billet distributor custom 1-1/4 ceramic-coated headers flowing into custom 3 exhaust with X-pipe and ceramic-coated Holly Flo Tec mufflers. A Be Cool aluminum radiator with dual thermostatically controlled fans Meziere high-volume water pump and Indy reverse-flow water pump keeps the engine running cool. Richmond 6-speed manual transmission with a long shifter and McCleod dual disc clutch with Lakewood scattershield transfers the power through a Dennys heavy-duty aluminum metal matrix driveshaft and DTS custom-built Dana 60 rear end with Strange axles. This Challenger features a custom frame and suspension with a full roll cage Aldan coilover shocks and Magnum Force A-arms with 1-1/8? sway bar up front Aldan coilovers out back Modified Competition Engineering engine and mid-plate mounts and full aluminum tubs. Wilwood dual master cylinder and billet disc brakes at all corners provide stopping power to the one-off Boyd Coddington billet wheels and Nitto 555Extreme ZR tires. Additionally this Challenger was equipped with a Painless wiring harness Summit battery disconnect dual batteries mini starter variable speed wipers Electro-life electric windows Halogen headlights and custom driving lights. The restored interior features Legendary leather seats a Rim Blow steering wheel center console full Auto Meter Phantom gauges and tachometer a custom Autosound stereo with 5-disc CD changer Sony Xplod amp and Pioneer Aramid fiber speakers with IMPP cones electric antennae tinted glass and air conditioning. 

[multitrackdrifting]

LobCorp Recommended Mod Guide (One-step install modpacks now linked below 1 for QoL but close to vanilla, and one to smooth over the progression curve/reduce grind)

As someone who played LobCorp vanilla (and strongly adovcate aganist it unmodded even for the theme of the story) these are my mod recommendations. I don't have the time to actually test these but these are what I think would help a lot of people play this game.

Basemod is a mod management platform that allows LobCorp to be modded - and because the game has a lot of jank that don't really speak to the game's actual difficulty curve a lot of it is worth modding out or adjusting even if you don't want to reduce the difficulty bad QoL is not an actual difficulty curve so some of the time you spend in this game is a result of jank and not actual mechanical depth or challenges. More below.

Original Basemod 5.1.1 guide (explains in simple terms how to install it in 2nd paragraph, unlinked mods are in here. This is the most popular mod guide afaik). A lot of the mods are translated/adapted from the forum DC Inside from the original BM creator abcdcode. Basemod 5.2 (unofficial) guide (maybe check this if some older ver. mods don't work) NexusMods (for most English mods that might help).

Make the game playable [QOL Focused, does not actually functionally change anything about the game's actual mechanics] (the game will still be hard as nails but without the jank that should be in the game):

Infinite Rerolls (95% of lategame difficulty is being trolled by RNG, if you don't want to use this mod, you can hit "return to menu" in the vanilla game to retry from last day without repo rewinding). [Checked]

Employee Group Select (the base game makes it really hard to micro departments unless you really like RTS) [Broken For Me]

Detailed Work-Related Stats (see discrete success chances as opposed to vague wording). [Checked]

Work Macro (holding Shift Auto-repeats work, great for mindlessly farming when all ordeals for a day are over). [Checked]

Agent List (Hitting TAB shows department select as opposed to an ordeal being required to do this). [Checked]

Shield Health Viewer (Shields actually show how much mitigation is remaining, notably absent from vanilla). [Checked]

Agent Recustomization (no longer costs 1 LOB to make your OCs or friends). [OLD] Have not found a working version.

Make the game approachable for all to enjoy [Removing constraints but still keeping MOST difficulty in but respecting your time because the game is absurdly grindy]:

Full-Time Employees (Your units remain if you go back to day 1) <== super good if you dont want to re-grind units every time you rewind. This means yo uwon't have to go through the bs of re-farming stats and can focus solely on gear-farm & doing the story while optimizing your Abno picks with infinite rerolls). [checked]

Overtime Pay (stat-grinding now gives extra points) [checked]

Instant Stat Gains (don't have to end a day to get rewarded with stat increases) [arguably a QoL mod too not gamebreaking]

Rewarding Ordeals (boosted EGO gift odds and stat growths after ordeals killed) [untested]

Extra Justice Attribute (justice now scales DPS) [works somewhat]

Increase Max EGO to 5 (reduces the re-roll grinding substantially) [Checked]

Speedup (increase game speed to 5 if you want) [OLD]

Suppress Leveling (suppressions actually give XP for combat). [Unsure but it seems to work for me]

Sticky Agents (agents no longer wander back & forth, caution this may make certain animation dodges very precise but will more often than not be helpful if you hate the wandering idle anims). [Checked]

Better Central Command Architecture (this department just has a bad layout imo) [Checked]

Flatten the curve to make the game reasonable [I just want to read the cutscenes but still play the game]:

Unsure if Super Agents works because it is old but if it does you will basically be invulnerable to ordeals/suppressions [OLD, replies seem to suggest it doesn't work but worth a try].

"Casual Mode Mod", a 2023 mod that makes daily energy lower and substantially reduces meltdowns to cut down the time of the grind. +100% exp rate, and LOB rewards increase. This mod alone doesn't make the game free but it cuts down the bizarrely high time requirement to play LobCorp which is one of the most substantial barriers to entry. (I'm about to beat it at around 150h). Combine this with the red and green mods and you'll basically have a great time.

Guaranteed Gifts (abno gifts will 100% trigger)

Overlapping Gifts (gifts no longer are 1 per slot)

There are mods to boost stats and EGOs, I suggest you find working ones on Reddit or NM.

I recommend looking around on Nexus Mods or even on reddit for other useful mod recommendations, but be careful, some mods will spoil you. The ones I suggested and recommended here do not contain any - but some on Nexus Mods definitely will.

If any mods don't work please check the Nexus Mods link for any similar mods that are from 2020, the 2019 ones seem to not be working as consistently or at all.

I can't attest that all the mods listed play nicely with each other but please give them a try if you find the base game too daunting, trust me, I went through the grinder and vanilla is fundamentally missing the green mods I listed here at the very least. The ones in the 1st document indicate which Basemod versions and above it will work with so if you have compatibility troubles just use the google doc that is first.

STEAM VISUAL GUIDE FOR MOD INSTALLATION:

The TL;DR for installing Basemod into the "Basemods" folder is that you need to make sure every mod has its own dedicated folder if the download itself doesn't come with one. This is an example layout where none of the mods have files outside of the folders they have dedicated to them. If they don't have an included folder, just name it after whatever the dll file is so you can tell what's in there. It will work nonetheless.

I have added the tag #lobcorpguide to make this post easier to find if it updates since tumblr hates proper-clickthroughs now. So you can find the updated details.

One-click installations (drag the files to the steam installation location and drop the minside the folder called LobotomyCorp_Data).

QoL only & Progression focused. Let me know if it works! The guide/readme file is in the "Basemods" with an s folder along with each mod. I explain what each does, and you can delete or add more at your leisure to that folder, just make sure it has a dedicated folder for each specific mod.

[mushiewrites]

Attitude Adjustment

hello fwens :3 back with another fic from the results of a poll I ran! the prompt is from this list requested through this ask! I actually love the way this turned out, so enjoy!

prompt 1 - “how much does this tickle from 1 to 10?” / 17 - “apologize!” / 18 - “i’m gonna count down from 10” / 25 - “you’re being really bold for someone within tickling distance.”

(lee!Dream / ler!George / ler!Sapnap : 3K words)

“YES! YESSS!” Dream exclaimed, jumping up from his chair and accidentally pulling his headset off of his head, giggling as he somehow caught it in his right hand and leaned down to place it back over his golden curls. “I told you I’d beat you guys! Oh man, this challenge is gonna be incredible!” 

Dream, George and Sapnap were in their respective recording rooms, having just gone through two runs of the mod they recently coded for a new video idea they had, testing to make sure everything worked properly before actually filming. The initial runthrough had been successful, though Dream had won because of a mistake that the other two boys had made. They demanded a rematch, only to be met with the same ending - Dream had beaten them yet again. 

“Fuck off.” Sapnap’s annoyance seethed over the line of the discord call they were all on, making Dream break out into a satisfied grin. 

“Look, it’s not my fault you two are trash at Minecraft.” He commented, a cocky tone to his voice as he giggled. He heard George let out a groan which only further fueled him, bouncing his legs with excitement. 

“Dream, I’d be quiet if I were you.” He heard the youngest boy growl through his headphones, moving to lean against the back of his chair as the smile on his face grew. He crossed his arms across his chest, rolling his eyes at the threatening tone in Sapnap’s voice with a chuckle.

“Why? What are you gonna do, challenge me to a rematch again? Go ahead! You saw what happened last time.” Dream barked out a laugh at the thought, knowing full well that he would beat the two again. However, smile faltered when he heard a low chuckle, the sound all too familiar. 

“No, but you’re being really bold for someone within tickling distance,” The blonde’s eyes widened as he heard the younger boy’s statement, sitting up straight in his chair. “Wouldn’t you agree, George?” 

“W-What? No!” Dream grabbed at the microphone with one hand, bringing it closer to him as if that would somehow get his point across clearer.

“Oh, I definitely agree. You’ve been way too cocky today.” George’s smirk was evident in his voice, causing butterflies to erupt in Dream’s stomach. His left hand was quick to cover the area, pressing slightly in the hopes that the flutters would settle down. 

“I- No I haven’t! …Not more than normal!” Dream had paused in his wording, thinking back on the past few hours and realizing how much he had bombarded the two with insults and teases. His thoughts were interrupted when he heard the low chuckle once more, sending chills down his spine as his focus was brought back to the call. 

“I’m gonna countdown from 10.” 

“What?!”

“10…9…8…” Dream was panicking now, stuttering and fidgeting in his seat as the younger boy began counting. He knew what it meant - he had been a victim to the countdown many times, and he knew exactly what followed. 

The hair on the back of Dream’s neck stood up as he suddenly heard quick footsteps thudding down the hall, a clear indication of where they were heading. He let out a squeal as he flung the headset off of his head, still able to hear the numbers decreasing as the seconds passed. Dream was mere steps away from slamming the door shut, his arm extended to grab the door to swing it shut, when George appeared in the doorway. 

“FUCK!” Dream squealed, dodging the elder as he lunged forward and sprinted towards the bed in the corner of the recording room. He cursed himself immediately as he flung the covers off to take safety there, wrapping them around himself and tucking them in tightly so George couldn’t remove them.

“Oh Dreamie!” The sing-song tone of George’s voice made Dream cower further under the blankets, twisting his fists into them as a way to expel the tingly energy that was coursing through him. 

“Come on, don’t you wanna hang out with your best buddies?” He heard additional footsteps entering his room, listening as Sapnap joined in on the taunting. The sound of the door shutting caught his attention, letting out a shriek when he heard the lock click. 

“Nohoho! Fuck ohoff!” He spat out in response, curling up on his side as much as he could when he felt the mattress dip next to his legs, signaling that he was no longer the only one on the bed. Giggles quickly burst past his lips as he felt pokes along his sides in random patterns, the offending finger pressing in wherever it could. 

“What do we have here?” Sapnap questioned curiously, his voice coming from the end of the bed. The pokes hadn’t stopped, leading him to the conclusion that George was the one currently tickling him. 

“G-Gehehorge, stop! Gehet awahay, Sapnap!” He spoke through his giggles, wrapping his arms around himself the best he could while still securing the blanket in place with his hands. The protection Dream felt from the blanket was quickly stripped from his mind as he felt a hand wrap around his ankle, fingers skittering over his socked foot and making him kick out in a panic. 

“Nohoho! No no nohoho p-plehehease!” Dream pleaded with the younger boy, trying to kick at Sapnap but failing when the smaller boy jumped up onto the bed, straddling his legs and continuing the tickly assault on his foot. 

“It’s not my fault you’re too much of a giant to fully hide under a blanket.” Sapnap teased him, walking his fingers up onto the tops of Dream’s foot to make him squeal. He continued to try and kick his legs, squirming and pleading until the blanket was pulled from his hands, his eyes squinting from the sudden light flooding into them.

“NOHOHO! No, fuhuhuck- dohohon’t!” He began to beg once more, turning onto his back as much as he could as he attempted to wrangle both George and Sapnap’s hands in the process. Instead, his wrists were captured by Sapnap and held up against his chest, forcing Dream to sit up slightly, his back arched forward at an awkward angle. “Ow, Sahaphap, it hurts!” 

“Oops, sorry baby!” He giggled, placing a quick kiss on each wrist before bringing them down to rest on his thighs. The blonde whined as he leaned back against the mattress, biting back a smile as the stubble tickled the sensitive skin there. He readjusted himself to be more comfortable but was interrupted as George began to poke all over his torso once more.

“Stohop! Y-You don’t hahave to do this!” He tried his best to give the two his best puppy dog eyes, pouting through his laughter. The two boys above him just giggled at the suggestion, exchanging knowing smirks before turning their attention back to Dream, who was still in a fit of chirps and squeals from the pokes he was receiving. 

“Obviously we don’t have to,” George spoke, making Dream turn his head slightly to lock eyes with the elder. He felt his stomach flip as the grin on his face grew even wider. “We want to.” 

Sapnap moved as George spoke, sliding Dream’s wrists from his thighs to the bed, pressing down to secure them next to his hips as he protested. The youngest boy giggled when Dream tried to sit up again, only to be pushed back down against the duvet by George. 

“Apologize!” He demanded, using his free hand to poke into Dream’s stomach a few times, prompting the blonde to let out a yelp before falling into loud cackles. He tried his best to dodge the wiggling finger, twisting his body from side to side but quickly giving up once he realized George followed him every way that he turned. 

“I dihihidn’t do anythihihing!” 

“He can’t be serious.” He heard Sapnap mumble to George, making him shake his head back and forth slowly with a tight-lipped expression in fake disappointment.

“Dreamie, Dreamie, Dreamie. Will you ever learn?” As George let out a sigh, starting to lightly spider his fingers on either side of his tummy, still over his shirt and smiling when it seemingly drove Dream mad anyway. 

“P-Plehehease! Not thehehere!” Dream pleaded as he attempted to buck his hips up. Sapnap continued to sit sturdy on his waist, not allowing him to make his targeted movement. The youngest boy pressed his wrists down further into the bed to really emphasize on the fact he was stuck and under the mercy of his two best friends.

“Not there? Not on your ticklish little tummy? Why not, Dream?” Sapnap teased, creating a new kaleidoscope of butterflies in his stomach as he continued to laugh and writhe beneath him. 

“Thihis is sohoho cruel! I-I cahan’t move my hahahands!” He complained through his high pitched squeals, looking between the two with pleading eyes and hoping one of them would give in and end the tickling. However, the smirks that were plastered on their faces told him otherwise.

 “Awh, poor baby! You should be able to block your tummy with your hands being right there, huh?” George taunted, grabbing Dream’s attention and only continuing when the boy nodded in agreement. “It must be so much more ticklish knowing that you can’t.” 

The comment sent Dream into another fit of cackles, still trying to pull at his arms to free himself but finding it harder and harder when his strength was constantly wavering due to his laughter. 

Dream felt a cool breeze on his tummy and looked down in horror as he watched George slowly lift his shirt up, making his giggles more panicked and sporadic. He squeezed his eyes shut as George’s pointer finger poked around his belly button, making him squeak between the bright giggles the spot produced.

“Hey Dream, how much does this tickle from 1 to 10?” Following the question, George hooked a finger onto the rim of his belly button and began to lightly pull at the bottom edge. The blonde shrieked before falling into hysterics, kicking his legs against the bed as much as he could as George continued his assault on the sensitive little dip in his tummy.

“NOHOHO! Noho plehehease! Dohohon’t- Gohohod nohoho!” Dream’s laugh was high pitched and slightly raspy as George circled his finger around the rim of his belly button slowly, adding slight pressure as he went to make Dream squeal.

“I didn’t hear a number!” George spoke with mischief in his voice, the pitch higher and words drawn out to tease with a purpose. Dream lifted his head slightly to look at George, twisting his face into the best scowl he could make through his continuous laughter. The brunette laughed at that, rolling his eyes at the unnecessary aggression that Dream was trying to pull off. “Come on, pup, it’s just a simple question.” 

“FUHUHCK OFF, GEOHOHORGE!” Dream’s voice was booming through his laughter with how flustered he was becoming, feeling his cheeks heat up and cursing himself for how easily he was made to blush. The two boys above him knew all the things that make him squirm, and it seemed to him as if they were going down a list and checking each one off. He let out a quick whine after he took in a deep breath, trying to turn his body from side to side to dislodge George’s finger.

“I would just answer the question, Dream.” Sapnap chimed in as George slowly began tracing the rim of his belly button. Dream broke into loud laughter at the sensation, flexing his fingers out and back into tight fists as he squirmed. 

“NAHAHA- NOHOHO, OKAY! I- TEHEHEN! TEN!” 

George moved his finger from the edge, tracing a squiggly line towards his right hip bone. He switched his pointer finger out for his thumb as he rubbed soothing circles into the muscle, not enough pressure to tickle terribly, but enough to keep the smile on his face while also melting him into a pile of giggles.

“Good boy, Dream! Now, are you gonna apologize?

“For whahat?! I didn’t doho- nohoho wait! WAHAHAHAIT!” 

George sat up on his knees, leaning against his left hand that was still pressed into Dream’s shoulder to hold him down and using his thumb and pointer finger to knead into his lower tummy, just under his belly button. Dream howled at the action, almost immediately breaking and begging for mercy.

“OKAHAHAY OKAY! I’m sohohorry!” George slowed his pinching to a halt, keeping them pressed against the skin and turning to Sapnap to see if he accepted the apology or not. Dream’s stomach felt like a car with an overturned engine, the nervousness erupting in little bursts as Sapnap shook his head with a grin. 

“I will only accept ‘I’m sorry that I was so cocky when I’m so ticklish’, actually.” Sapnap stated simply, the smile on his face clear in his voice. He squeezed Dream’s wrists twice with a playful intent, watching as the older boy attempted to twist his arms to break free and chuckling when he realized he wasn’t able to and grunted in frustration at his defeat. 

“What?! Nohoho! I’m nohot saying that!” Dream shook his head quickly, looking at Sapnap with furrowed brows as if in disbelief. Sapnap only grinned back at him, shrugging his shoulders. Dream jolted forward when George’s finger twitched against his skin, as if it was reminding him of its presence; As if he could forget.

“No? I guess I’ll stay here, then.” George giggled as Dream’s laughter practically jumped an octave when the wiggly finger burrowed itself into his belly button, lightly tickling around the walls and just barely grazing the knot at the bottom of it. The blonde let out a high pitched scream before dissolving into silent laughter, throwing his head back against the bed with bright red cheeks. The elder watched as the blush slowly spread up to the tip of his ears and down his neck, eventually reaching his tummy. He felt an elbow lightly against his right bicep and turned his attention to Sapnap.

“Alright, I think this little goober has had enough.” George watched as Sapnap looked down at Dream with fondness in his eyes. He was very much still in hysterics as George’s finger remained where it had been, but remained still to provide the younger boy with some relief. 

“Awh but Sapnap! Look! His tummy is blushing, he loves it!” 

“He does, but even puppies who love getting tickles have their limits, don’t they baby?” Dream felt his face heat up in response to the remark, turning his head and shoulders as much as he could to hide his face in the pillows next to him. 

“Plehehease!” His muffled whines made George and Sapnap giggle, softening their demeanors and melting at how adorable the blonde was. Sapnap loosened the grip on his wrists, running his thumbs over the thin skin of his wrists as he spoke.

“You know what to say, darlin’.” He spoke in an exaggerated southern accent, making George cackle and Dream’s laughter grow louder once more. This sent Sapnap into a fit of laughter, creating a domino effect and making the boys fall into a symphony of laughter. After a few minutes, they regained their composure and were back to the task at hand.

“Well?” George prompted Dream. He heard the younger boy kick his feet a few times against the bed behind him, smiling when he let out yet another whine in disapproval. Dream stomped his foot one more time to prove his point before letting out a loud sigh, rolling his eyes at George before meeting Sapnap’s gaze.

“I’m sorry I was sohoho cocky when I’m- I’m…so-” Dream huffed out a stream of air through his nose in a mix of annoyance and embarrassment, squeezing his eyes shut before continuing. “So t-ticklish.” 

“Wow, so SO ticklish, huh?” Sapnap finally let go of Dream’s hands and moved from his place on his hips to kneel next to the blonde instead. “I already knew that, but thanks for reminding me!” 

Dream groaned through tiny giggles, immediately bringing his hands up to cover his face the minute Sapnap had freed them. He turned his body and curled forward slightly until his head pressed into Sapnap’s knee, relaxing with a sigh when the youngest boy started to card his hand through the messy curls. 

“I think we tired him out.” He heard George comment from behind him, feeling the bed dip and a sudden warmth pressed into his back. It continued to spread over his waist, only getting warmer as George’s grip around him grew tighter to pull him into a backwards hug. Dream brought his shoulder up as George buried himself into the crook of his neck, tickling Dream in the process and making him squeal. 

“More like you killed me.” Dream mumbled, leaning his head back to rest against George’s to be closer to him, still covering his face with his hands. Sapnap reached up and gripped each hand lightly, pulling them down slowly to give Dream the opportunity to stop him. 

He didn’t. 

“Oh hush, you idiot, you’re fine.” Sapnap ran a hand through his hair once more before making a move to lay down next to Dream, now wedged between his body and the wall behind him. He didn’t want to admit it, but this had been the coziest he’s felt in months. Sapnap smiled as he draped an arm over Dream, resting against George’s side in an attempt to feel connected to both boys. 

Dream felt himself being pulled into Sapnap’s chest, George automatically following him as if they were magnets. He smiled as he wrapped his arms around Sapnap, feeling George’s hand rest against his own shoulder with a soft squeeze. He let out a deep breath as he let himself fall asleep, feeling safer than ever in the arms of his two favorite people.

[male-reader-haven]

Heat, Rubber and Hope

🏁*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ🏎️

Been forever since I've done anything with Hobi... But I've had this gem in my mind for longer. Illegal street racing romance? Yes please.

Chapter 1: Winners and Losers

Y/N tries his luck at racing for the big leagues as a rookie and meets an underground star, and he certainly leaves a first impression.

Pairing: Jung Hoseok x male Y/N

TW: Illegal activities (oh dear), cops

Word count: 1268

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"Ladies and gentlemen!"

The voice grates across your mind as it ejects from the man holding the megaphone, but it doesn't distract you from the growling of your engine. You flex your grip on the wheel, feeling the vibration through your whole body.

"We won't waste your time any longer, and these boys sure don't want to wait a second more. Place your bets now!"

There are 4 other drivers, but none of them are on your mind. All you can think of is the rush. You've never raced in the ranked ones before. Sure, you'e played around with your modded chrome green mustang in your spare time with your racing friends, but this is the big leagues. By winning this one, you'd get your name out there. The neon lights of 'open' signs on the lesser/known bars and streetlights in the alley glow against the freshly damp pavement from the light rain.

"Alright boys, get your engines hot!"

The alleys surrounding the street erupt, echoing the roars of the brightly colored and modded vehicles. The crowd that had gathered behind the startup roared in response.

This is what you live for.

"On your mark..."

You inhale, the sounds around you meshing into white noise as you focus.

Breathe.

"Get set..."

You exhale, letting out all feelings of anxiety. Worrying about getting caught can come later, after the race. After you win.

"Go!"

As the announcer shoots a blank into the night sky all you can smell is burning rubber as you and the other racers tear across the road, leaving the audience in clouds of smoke, screaming with excitement. You end up near the rear, not as much acceleration as you had hoped, but with a quick push of the gas you're back in the race.

Rough start... but I've got time.

You know the course. A simple loop, 3 laps without getting caught by the cops, or obviously, without crashing. It's rare, and these cars are too sexy to be smashing for sport, so the drivers don't usually take risks... But you aren't other drivers.

As you ride the rear of the white and blue R34 Nissan GT-R, you jerk the wheel and take a sharp left into one of the tight alleys. A moment later you find yourself intercepting the two front runners, a neon pink corvette and a yellow and black Camaro. You catch a glimpse of the man in the corvette as he swerves to let you in. He shoots you a glare and flips you off. You smile and wink as you pull ahead of him. You tear past the crowd of people at the starting/finish line in second place, barely hearing the crowd cheer.

Lap 1 done.

The next lap goes off without a hitch, staying at the front and slowly gaining on the fire red dodge challenger in first. You end up at a steady pace, directly next to him. You make eye contact through the window. He smiles wide, shoots you a finger gun. You both tear across the line again.

There went lap 2... just got to get the best of him.

You smirk back at him as you pull forward, taking first place.

Yes! Come on, so close, just gotta keep this momentum...

The seconds seem to fly by as you reach the final curve, the finish line in sight. You check your mirrors only to see to your surprise that the red dodge is no longer behind you. Suddenly, from the corner of your eye, you see the bright red and smoke from burnout as the dodge drifts in from a side alley, spinning out in front of you. Everything is in slow motion. Out of panic, you slam on the brakes as he spins backwards, your windshields facing each other, and he is grinning at you widely. The man waves to you before tearing off... in reverse.

No way.

The crowd goes wild as the dodge screeches to a halt at the finish line. You instantly regain your composure and pull in second, the other three cars coming in behind. You sit there for a moment, bewildered and gasping for breath.

"We have our winner!!"

The announcer walks in from the crowd as the door swings open from the dodge. A slim but lean man walks out, black hair and wearing a shit-eating grin that you will never get out of your head. He wears a racing suit, skin-tight, white, red and black. He looks like a professional in NASCAR.

"Unconventional as ever, but what else would you expect from our one and only, Seoul's finest and certainly fastest, J-hope!"

With that, the crowd screams and he raises his hands up in celebration. You step outside of your vehicle, staring at the scene before you.

J-hope turns around and meets your gaze. Still smiling, he makes his way over to you, outstretched hand.

"Hey rookie, I don't think we've met. I'm-"

"I know who you are." You cut him off. J-hope is a name that every underground racer knows. Known for his crazy maneuvers and lively spirit... and his popularity with both men and women.

"I'm Y/N." You shake his hand. Though frustrated at your loss, you can respect him for living up to his legend. "That was crazy back there, going in reverse? Never seen anything like it."

"Haha, yeah, the first time I did that it was a complete accident. And a total disaster." He laughs, and you notice how his lips are slightly heart-shaped. His eyes are lit with excitement and almost smile on their own. He really is easy on the eyes.

"Why are you here? I'd think someone of your reputation would be racing more.. mainstream, I guess?"

"What can I say, rent is due." He winks, as the announcer brings over a duffel bag with the prize money. "Hey, that move you did at the start was pretty god, for a rookie. Want some advice? Save that for the end of the race. Leaves the norms guessing." He adjusts the strap of the bag around his shoulder, then looks you up and down. "How about I give you a few pointers sometime, maybe over a drink?"

You can't help but feel your stomach flip at his flirtatious remark.

"What, so you can charm me into going easy next time? Sorry hotshot, but it's gonna be harder than that to beat me. I'm not like your usual fanboys." You cross your arms defiantly.

"All that bark, but I can't help but wonder.." He steps closer to you, getting close to your face. "Do you bite, puppy?" His cool smile ends shivers down your spine.

"Maybe. Get too close and you'll find out." You flirt back, narrowing your eyes and giving a slight smirk.

"Ooh, careful what you ask for, baby." J-hope whispers and cocks his head. Before you can respond, the faint whine of sirens hits the air.

"Cops! Scatter!" Someone from the crowd yells, and people start running off to alleys and cars, taking off. J-hope chuckles.

"Looks like that might have to wait." He runs to his car and throws the bag in his back seat, then opens the door to his driver seat. Before hopping in, he runs over to you, handing you a piece of paper. "There's this place, like 45 minutes outside Seoul. Address is on there. Tomorrow night, 2 am. Be there, rookie." He winks, then hops into his car and peels off into the night.

You hate to admit it... but he's hot. Plus, you've got nothing going on tomorrow.

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More to come of course, he is my bias after all :)

Stay tuned, Jae loves you <3

[mylittleponyoh]

Meet Melvin - Kapands Corner Challenge !

The great Kapands challenged us to create sims for the new dating app Cupid's Corner. The challenge was all of august with a theme for each days. It was mostly about creating sims and a little backstory for your own game. Fill your map with PNJ you know the traits, personality and history can definitely be a game changer !

Find more about this challenge here !

For Melvin as my day 10 - Friend zone, I wanted to tackle a very taboo subject such as disability and all the impact it has on one's life. It can be challenging for people with a disability to be seen outside of it, and yet there is this ambiguous moment where nobody wants to talk about it. Ea has implemented few accessories in CAS to include PRM in game but yet there is no "in game fonctionality" with the new objects. Yes there are Cochlear Implants but yet no hearing disability in game. Thankfully sims 4 community has with mods and CC implemented some PRM fonctionalities which is great for representation.

For Melvin's story, and to have a realistic gameplay, the wheelchair option was not going to work out, unfortunately. Imagine this PNJ who is supposed to be in a wheelchair pop up on a lot standing. It's just not RP. So I found a consolation with prosthetics CC, I talked about it in my previous post ! I know it doesn't work if you want your sim to be paraplegic...but it worked for my storyline. Alright, enough rambling, read his backstory 👇🏼

Melvin Kastavros in his friends group has always been the good friend who to laugh with. But his friends were often embarrassed discussing their love life in front of him. Well, he was not like everyone else. With his wheelchair that no one could ignore, everybody dodged the subject of his disability. And mostly all of the social issues that came with it.

Yes with girls it was... complicated to be seen other than as a good friend. And he hated it. Because he wanted what others had. A normal life. Sentimental experiences, hook-ups, a girlfriend.

In his group of friends, he always liked Annika. She was bubbly, funny and really pretty . Actually, he always liked her more than a friend. But he was too shy or too self aware of his disability to confess his crush to her. He was convinced that she only saw him as a friend.

During his first uni semester, he met a new group of friends with whom he had dared to talk about all of this. His disability, his involuntary bachelorhood. Then his new friends spoke to him about this new app. Cupid's Corner. He absolutely had to subscribe ! He regained so much confidence with this simple talk, he created his profile that same evening ! If for his new friends there were no taboo, maybe girls on this app would see him other than a good friend ?

[bigboppa01]

[starsandauras]

Entry 1: Steer

FFXIV 30 Day Writing Challenge Prompt 1: Steer Brought to you by (one of) my latest hyperfixations! Also Streamer AU!

“But Stardew’s so boring,” Wuk Lamat whined, even as her character dodged one of Araki’s attacks. She was sat cross legged on the couch, Alisaie and Goro on either side of her. Araki sat on Alisaie’s other side.

It was in person game night for certain members of the streaming groups, this time at the Leveilleur Twins’ apartment. Alphinaud had quickly made himself scarce the moment his sister’s friends made their appearances, pausing only to make sure snacks and other refreshments were provided and within reach.

Alisaie shrugged, keeping on the edges of the arena. “The views are surprisingly good those nights,” she offered.

“I know, I know,” the other woman half grumbled, leaning towards the aetherscreen, as though she would get a better view from the fifty ilm screen that way. “It’s just, the animals, you know? It’s so tiring to just collect eggs, milk, and shear every day.”

“Have you considered the auto-grabber?” Araki asked, before a startled yelp left him and he leaned over, trying (and failing) to dodge Goro’s character, falling from the arena. “Dude!”

“Pay attention,” was the only thing he said, an almost frighteningly serious (one might even say, murderous?) expression on his face.

“I have to reach max on farming first, and then pay fifty thousand gold to get two of them,” Wuk Lamat pouted, then grinned mischievously as she saw her opening to sneak behind Goro’s character.

“And you lose out on friendship with them,” Alisaie commiserated, catching on to Wuk Lamat’s plan and laying down covering fire.

“And I like petting the animals!”

“Honestly, you’re not wrong,” Araki sighed, leaning back to watch the others fight it out. “The pigs are worth it at least, the truffles make serious cash, but once you get what you need for the bundles… yeah.”

“You can’t even eat them!” Wuk Lamat whined.

“Butcher mod,” Alisaie and Goro chorused, ignoring the looks from the other two.

“Butcher mod?” Wuk Lamat asked, once the moment of weirdness passed.

“Well,” started Alisaie, ducking behind cover, “it’s really called the Animal Husbandry mod. Changed the name awhile ago.”

Goro growled, eyes narrowing as both he and his character scanned for Alisaie’s. “People bitched, presumably. Oh no, the farming sim mod included butchery, we can’t have that in our pure wholesome fantasy!”

“…You’ve been spending too much time with Ann.”

“Shut up, Leveilleur.”

Alisaie only shrugged, ignoring him. “The story logic behind the mod is a bit dumb, but the important part is you can get meat from your animals and it comes with new recipes.”

Wuk Lamat paused, lips pursing in thought. “Does it come with a new kind of taco? I’m getting tired of the fish ones.”

Alisaie and Goro blinked, looking at each other in thought.

“I don’t beleive so,” Goro said, slowly.

“But Futaba could probably make a taco mod for that.”

[What, like it’s hard.gif?] appeared on Alisaie’s phone, which was ignored by the group.

“I’ll have to give it a try then,” Wuk Lamat decided, smiling as her character threw a grenade at Goro’s, laughing brightly at the ensuing explosion, which sent Goro’s character flying.

“What the fuck?!”

“Pay attention~!”

[that--unusual-person]

What if Soundwave but apoctalyptic off-road car,,

Modded Dodge Challenger Hellcat maybe

What are your thoughts?

Also sorry if I used modded wrong I’m not great with car terms 🫠

nah im picking up what your putting down and i like it.

in my au, soundwave’s leader of company helex later operating into tesarus for more land advantage (moving the remaining autobots on earth to tesarus, meanwhile other cities still occupied by functionalists; later invaded by decepticon and autobot forces) but that side of cybertron is split and the rust sea began sinking a majority of land (putting in the simanzi massacre and forced flood into the story) so soundwave is equipped with off-road gear and heavy modifications to survive the weather. he’s build for rain and natural disasters as well as portable communications since his location has dead connections cuz of the land damage, allowing private comms/news outputs via his psychic ability and kickass radio station (plays classic rock on sundays)

[strictlyfavorites]

1971-dodge-challenger-resto-mod

[rathayibacter]

i keep seeing undertale mods that up the difficulty of the game by creating incredibly brutal bullet hell challenges, usually under the pretense of being "fighting CHARA!!" or "fighting SANS BUT EVEN COOLER"

and like that totally makes sense, right? the most challenging gameplay undertale throws at you is in the merciless route, so if youre gonna extend that challenge youd do the merciless route but More

but i wanna see someone take the opposite angle. give me an undertale mod where the new boss is trivially easy to kill, but immensely hard to spare. make it requite a convoluted chain of game actions to pacify, requiring trial and error, forethought, strategy, and even more 4th-wall-breaking nonsense than ever before. dodging projectiles isn't the only form of difficulty, and its not even the only form of difficulty already present in undertale. go wild with it!

[retphienix]

Oh hell yeah that feels rewarding as hell to do every single time :D

Specifically- overcoming a challenge by sitting down and thinking on it for a bit until a breakthrough build comes to mind- THAT never gets old :)

Last night I thought that I could probably overcome Eternity Betsy if I threw my entire build out and tried something else. What I didn't think of then, but I did think of first thing today, was what if I tried something I don't think I've ever done a single time in my playtime of Terraria (modded or not).

Let's actually use a mount lol

So last night my "breakthrough" idea was to try abusing a wizard empowered Spectre enchantment. The idea being that I can avoid dying long enough for the spectre balls to heal me, so I can probably outlast her.

I decided to slap the health regen armor combo on top for some extra wiggle room- I tried using the armor + shiny stone last night with the turtle enchantment to "middling but not good enough" success because for those unaware- part of Eternity mode's rebalance is MEGA nerfing strategies like that lol

In base game (and most mods) you can get some mileage out of using this set + shiny stone and just tanking in place. Eternity makes it so taking damage of any kind MEGA drops your health regen and it sloooooooowly refills to your normal rate.

Maybe you can overcome this rebalance adjustment by abusing like palladium weapons (which get health regen on hit) and slapping the palladium enchantment (same effect) together? But I haven't tested that, in part because using palladium weapons at this point would be a bad idea (and their reach isn't exactly good so their impact on this fight would probably be crap).

ANYWAY.

I slapped on the health regen armors, then I realized that I could probably make a smart accessory slot trade if I crafted the valhalla enchantment and coupled that with the witch mount

The thought being I use the mount as my form of flight, it'll "most likely" be slightly easier to dodge some of the attacks since it's normal flight controls instead of abusing powerful jumps like my normal setup (though in this fight the jumps were performing pretty damn well), but more importantly it'll free up a slot which I can slap Valhalla in to make the mount even more reliable as mobility AND buffing my healing from my potion + the spectre orbs (maybe? I don't actually know but that was part of my thought process).

And the stat buffs- I figured the new slot could be used for a variety of things, but Valhalla would both improve my mobility AND defense AND potentially buff my spectre strategy, so I went with that :)

also it gave me a dash I did not know it did and wish I had noticed because that would have been useful but it's okay lol

It worked- it was MILES easier than last night's attempts. It took 3 tries I think? But it got really close on every try and was mostly me figuring out how I wanted to avoid each attack pattern with the broom instead of my jumps I'm used to.

Sick :D

also I used Terra Blade + xeno staff as main damage stuff, but whatever, mobility and proper accessories were my main build focus

also also I tested if the spectre heal counted for the valhalla enchant "increased healing effect" effect and it does not appear so, worked out anyway :)