#electronic controls

[jacky93sims]

PlumBox Gaming Console - for The Sims 2

This is a 4to2 conversions from SimMattically, low poly. It's a functional gaming console with its own controllers, who are taken from SIMcredible! Naturalis Game Console. The vertical version is slaved to the other one. The green light is animated.

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[eightiesfan]

[powerfultenderness]

lord powerfultenderness, I don't know how to fully picture it but can we have neighbor könig doing grocery shopping with y/n? Please!~

I swear I saw a post somewhere that said König probably makes bank. And Sugar Daddy König hc born/accepted. This man will spoil you if you give him the chance (and then idk wreck you later?)

Either you were oblivious to the looks strangers gave you, to the way women quickly turned around and went down different aisles, or you didn’t care. It was, in fact, the latter. This big menacing looking guy beside you practically cleared a path wherever you wanted. Busy aisles you’d normally have to do trick maneuvers with your cart? Cleared out when he looked at other shoppers. It was amazing, really.

You stopped and looked up at the shelf, the item you wanted on the very top and if you stretched out…you still couldn’t reach it. Even before you could pout and try again, König reached over and plucked the box of snacks off the shelf and dropped in the basket. 

Maybe it was the way his eyes crinkled a bit, but you could tell he was smiling at you. “Those are car snacks.” 

“Car snacks?”

You nodded and continued to push the cart down the aisle. You’d deviated from your shopping list so much that you were now just going up and down aisles to see if there was anything you needed.

“You know, snacks you keep in the car for emergencies. Like, getting stuck in traffic, or on the side of the road while waiting for a tow truck…or lost…” 

“How often do you get lost?” He laughed, shoulders shaking as he tried to keep his laugh at a reasonable indoor level.

“It was just the one time! My GPS wasn’t working!” It wasn’t your fault downtown was an impossible maze!

“What did you do?” 

“I had a snack and figured it out.” You gave up and went home, but he didn’t need to know that. 

Though he could probably guess with the way he was side eyeing you. You knocked your hip into his side (and he didn’t budge at all!) “What do you say to pasta for dinner?” 

He titled his head, “you’re making dinner for me?”

“Yea, I want to do something nice for you for helping me out.” 

König beamed at you, though you couldn’t see behind his mask and you were currently looking at one of the shelves. “I will eat whatever you cook.”

You laughed, it sounded so weird when he said it like that. “Alright, pasta it is.” 

On the way to the checkout, you happened upon a display of clothing, mostly blouses and tee shirts, but some printed leggings as well. “Ooh, that’s cute.” You stopped and picked up a strappy sundress printed with your favorite flowers. “And my size!” You cheered to yourself as you looked at the tag. You flipped it over to check the price tag then set the dress back on the rack. “Pssh, not that cute.” 

You looked at him just as he turned away from the dress you liked. “Hey, can you wait in line while I run and get my prescription?” 

He nodded and took over pushing the cart as you handed him your debit card, “just in case it takes too long.” 

It was a good thing you handed him your card too! There was a bit of wait while your prescription was transferred to the new in store pharmacy. You half debated whether or not you should just leave to pick it up another day, but you already missed a day and didn’t want to throw off the effects. 

By the time you had your medication, König was waiting for you out front. “Sorry about that!” 

He shook his head, “no problem.” And handed you the receipt and your card back. 

You giggled as he loaded the bags in almost one scoop into the back of his truck. Your car was currently in the shop and he very quickly offered to help you out in the meantime. 

“Thank you so much!” You smiled at him once all of the groceries were sitting on your counter. 

“Anytime.” He answered simply.

 “Still up for dinner tonight?” 

He nodded, “of course.” 

The little short answers, no hearty laugh included, were weird. But maybe he just had enough company for a few hours. “Alright, I’ll pop over later then?” 

“Goodbye.” He nodded again and quickly left you alone.

Weird…

Whatever. Maybe he’ll feel better once he…oh! 

You pulled out one of the very dresses you thought was cute, but too expensive, from one of the bags. König’s doing? You checked the receipt and it wasn’t listed. He…bought it himself? And hid it from you? Suddenly the way he was acting nervous before he left made sense. 

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König’s stomach flipped and his face burned when he opened the door later that night. You were standing in front of him wearing the dress he bought. “You look like an angel.” 

You smiled and spun around, the dress flaring cutely as you did so. “I can’t believe you bought this! Thank you so much! But, let me repay you?” 

“No. Have dinner with me?” 

You giggled, you were already having dinner with him! “You sneaky man! Come on, let’s go!” You then grabbed one of his hands and started to pull him out and towards your flat.

“Wait. Let me lock up.” He fished his keys out of his pocket and locked the door with one hand, refusing to pull out of your touch. 

“Oh. right!” 

“You didn’t lock up, did you?” 

“What! It’s just right there!”   

König was laughing again as he followed you to your home, a dopey smile you couldn’t see lighting his eyes 

[More neighbor König]

[fruitiermetrostation]

From

[postpunkindustrial]

Interviews with Mayuko Hino of CCCC and Toshiji Mikawa of the Incapacitants from Eater #6

[stone-cold-groove]

New radar sky-watch to guard arctic frontier. Western Electric ad - 1952.

[heavenlyrainbow]

[calibrationneeded]

When I was a kid/teenager I was only allowed 10 to 15 minutes of internet every few days to weeks so when I got my time I would download as many tumblr screenshots as possible, edit out cussing in ms paint, and print them into a huge booklet and I would read them when I was bored like the newspaper

[zombie-art-n-doodles]

So this started as a crack ship. It wildly got out of hand and I have lost all control of it resulting in multiple doodles and even a whole fic. Fitting, given the themes of this au which has been very causally dubbed the “Flare Very Casually Starts an Electronic Apocalypse” Au.

To sum up the au:

Flare takes CS to the heart of the fortress where its computer core is, and in typical ‘I have no attachment to life and life is kind of meaningless’ Flare fashion, proposes uploading a copy of Flare’s fatal logic error to the system (effectively single handily destroying NME as this server connections to all other bases) so the two can be free of this corporate nightmare.

While canonically Flare does meet CS and interacts with him a few times, the two do not get to bond beyond causing problems for each other as Nightmare attempts to control Flare with his control band, causing Flare to violently relapse and defect from the company. However in this au he is successful or in more or less controlling Flare preventing him from running off and stationing him to work in the main fortress where he gets to spend more time with CS and slowly bond with him.

Eventually they gain feelings for each other, and Flare eventually reveals he’s not complete under the control of Nightmare and is just acting like he is. When he finally finds a way to take down NME, likely for good, he and CS go forwards with their plan and Flare infects NME’s system with his fatal logic error and the two take off.

A couple days later the GSA starts to pull back from the front line as they witness the terrifying and rapid collapse of all of NME’s bases and ships as some invisible force causes their electronics to fail on mass. Deducing this to be some kind of electronic virus, they stand back and watch their once seemingly indestructible enemy steadily burn from the inside out as they fail to find a way to control or contain the virus.

Meanwhile Susie and Haltmann Works Co catch wind of this ‘terrifying super computer virus’ and Susie gets the idea to find a way to fix it to make huge money off of a cure, and more ideally she could weaponize it. This rapidly backfires as she messes with an insanity she can’t even begin to fathom, and HWC gets infected and it starts to rapidly consume its servers.

Meanwhile Flare and CS are finally enjoying life, as Flare helps CS discover himself. All while Flare protects his nerdy ass boyfriend as he adjusts to a non cushiony life outside the corporate office.

[retrocgads]

UK 1987

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[byjovewhataspend]

Part 2 of the Flu Quirk comic (link ) Present Mics long suffering sidekick-slash-assistant finally gets their boss into bed-- and are a little bit horrified bu their own reaction. To be fair, i think present mic spends 20% of every work day bullying his sidekick

(inspo also below)

his layout/idea is from the doujin Ability by Hokousha-you shinguo (its a very cute doujin, but ive just wanted to do a 'horny-HORNY??' things forever, that stuck with me XD)

[wire-smith-crafts]

In-progress impulse project, still in the rough stage where I'm not sure how everything needs to fit together. But it does already make a very satisfying clicky sound. And once I figure out how to add the electromagnets, it will make the very satisfying clicky sound AUTOMATICALLY and EXTREMELY FAST. <insert evil laughter here>

[yeowninefive]

The Remote Witch Project

Her universal remote givers her universal control...over your soul.

[buttery21]

OC-tober day 9 - Relationships

This story is still in development and i haven't had time to design the other characters yet so i'm gonna talk about the relationship between Bonnie and Chris.

I find their hero/"villain" dynamic very interesting not only because they're both each other oposites to but also parallels.

Where Bonnie is raw, naive, kinda childish and has no filter, Chris is polished and suave, always projecting on an image of pure perfection and control. Every single facial expression coming out of him is meditated. Very rarely you will catch him doing something socially unnaceptable in public, unlike Bonnie who is... well, the class weirdo obsessed with cartoons and anime to put it in some way. She does not know anything about him but it seems like he knows everything about her, the magical gang friends, and even the "plot" itself... (he represents Bonnie's subconscious but that's for another day).

Yes he does look at her with pure condescencion and pity born out of contempt, even though her adventures are what keeps him relevant enough...