#motherboard Knights

[gochujangst]

Completed my Magical girls!

[deefighter2739]

My laptop is kinda dead rn but that won't stop me

[pippatis]

My very first 3D printer, which I bought in 2020, has recently suffered a malfunction of it's motherboard that would be too expensive for me to reasonably fix. As a result, I've decided to say goodbye to the old machine.

Never let it be said that I am not a sentimental person, though, because I felt compelled to memorialize it in the form of it's very own miniature 3D printed replica.

Thought it would also be fitting to have my first Pure Vessel, who was nearly all printed on that machine, pay homage to it as well.

Please join me in saying goodbye to my old X-Maker. You got me into this hobby. Printed so many Hollow Knight parts in your time, made so many of my customers happy. You will be missed.

I also wanted this post to be a sort of update for those of you who have been watching my Etsy. I'm going to be out of town for the remainder of June, and possibly the beginning part of July too, so I won't be selling any physical figures during at least that amount of time. I realize that I have been releasing new figures extremely slowly, and I've wanted to rectify that for a while now.

That is why I likely won't be selling any printed figures until I have a new one, or multiple, to include in my lineup. The death of my first printer has luckily spurred some motivation in me to 3D model once again, and I've been working on some personal projects aside from this tiny one. But after that, I'm going to do my damnedest to make some more Hollow Knight figures. Might branch off into Rain World territory as well, but I'm not totally sure yet.

Rest assured, I'll be working on it. Thank you all for your patience.

[matt0044]

So... been checking out BatWheels.

It's a very toyetic cartoon about Batman and his rogue's gallery with special vehicles for their escapades. Apparently, the Bat Computer is alive with a quirky robot sidekick called M.O.E. and utilizes copies of her motherboard to bring the five Bat vehicles to life.

Very TV-Y fair that's enjoyable if you're looking for a bit of fluff to unwind to and laugh with/at.

That said... I often snicker at the idea of Batman's darkest stories being translated into this Hasbro-esque pre-school show. I'm talking All-Star, I'm talking The Killing Joy, I'm talking Jason Todd's death, I'm talking even Nolan's Dark Knight trilogy.

Heck, imagine if they had Harley and Joker be an item in a most toxic relationship.

It's just so funny to puzzle out from a "this is a story that it woefully not for kids so how would they go about making a similar story for kids."

Heck, imagine other more darker villains getting vehicles like Solomon Grundy or Bane. XD

Buff is best boy. :)

[liimonadas]

I’ve been peeking in your art for a bit and it’s absolutely lovely ! Specially your hades fanart? It’s so so good, I wanted to ask what brush you use for your lineart? It gives such a nice touch to your art I’m curious haha, so sorry if you’ve answered this already

thanks a lot! and i don't think i've said what brushes i use before so i might as well give a full rundown. i use CSP with a mix of default and downloaded brushes

i'm assuming you're talking about my chaos drawing? for the lineart here i used the default milli pen with anti-aliasing set to minimum. this is basically just a round pixelated brush with no pressure sensitivity so i think you should be able to get a similar effect on other software pretty easily. (this specific illustration also used the technique of copying the lineart layer, setting it to a strong saturated color (eg bright pink or purple), blurring it a little and setting the layer to reduced opacity. this adds to the crunchyness and might be the effect youre looking for!)

this pixelated effect is one i find really fun personally. the optimal brush size in my experience has been 5-9 with this brush, with occasionally 3-4 for detail lines

as for other art, sometimes when i'm not feeling the pixel effect i used the same milly pen brush but with the second anti-aliasing setting. it keeps the lines crisp but not pixelated (example)

although recently i found the wiggly brush on the asset store that can work as an inbetween alternative. still in progress with the drawing im testing it on and while i think i'll stick to the milli pen it adds an interesting texture

you didn't ask about rendering brushes but i'll say anyways. my other three main brushes come from the arubrush set i saw someone mention on tumblr i believe? theyre by knight zhang the link is in the faq section. i downloaded a the motherboard set and experimented until i found a few i liked, though there's a lot of stuff worth checking out in there!

i used the painterly and alector brush for any painting and rendering. the chaos piece was done using a mix of both (mostly the alector brush) for the shading.

this oc painting was done almost exclusively with the alector brush, while this melinoe piece was done with the painterly brush, if you want to compare the textural differences.

and i use the last one for sketches occasionally! its more textured than i prefer for finished works but its really nice to draw with

that's about it! hopefully this helps

[lazaruspiss]

Social Outcast

Page One

“Y do u attack B@.man? He is BASED! U r a fa-”

Riddler deleted the email, and all the others like it, as prickly hot anger and shame squirmed through his insides. No point in denying it: #CrusaderGate had been a disastrous social media campaign.

He couldn’t understand it. It seemed the internet’s idiotic and easily roused rabble could froth itself into a full-fat cappuccino of frenzy over ‘white knights’. But offer it up a Dark one – on a plate! – and you get a soy latte’s worth of indignation at best! Didn’t they understand what Batman had done?

Page Two

The memories rise up like bile: Riddler is back in Arkham City, Batman places an explosive hat – Riddler’s OWN invention – on his head, forces him to march in endless circles lest the device detonates. It’s hours before Riddler realizes the trick, that the explosives had been defused.

Having borne witness to his shame, this computer was tainted now. Yet Riddler paused. He still had electrical burns from the last time he’d angrily ripped 128 gigs of RAM from a motherboard.

Page Three

His search for a hammer concluded when another email arrived.

“To the owner of Enigmatic Holdings Ltd., Gotham City Council hereby APPROVES your purchase of the disused sewerage and water processing facilities beneath the city”, it began.

For the first time in months, Edward smiled.

[kelpan]

So…. did I vastly underestimate how hard the holiday season as a whole would weigh on my mental health? Hoo boy yes I did. Did I also bite off more than I could chew in a single chapter, and end up splitting it into two so I didn't go mad? Also yes. Did I take into consideration any of my personal health issues throughout all this, and prioritize them amidst an uptick of work in order to avoid crashing and burning? No, no I did not.

Needless to say, sorry for the bit of a delay in an update, but please enjoy what I have so far for you all! Hopefully I'll be able to get the next one edited and posted soon.

And as a personal note, please don't be like me. The holidays can be unduly hard sometimes. Please don't forget to eat, drink water, and get some rest. There is no shame in taking care of yourself. I hope for anyone else struggling right now, you find some tiny moments of joy to help carry you through <3

Credit for the OC Chrysanthemum headshot goes to wwispie on Etsy/Instagram!

Ao3: Petals on a Stream of Stars

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Act 1, Chapter 10: Storytime

Wednesday

4:30 pm

Chrysanthemum

It was almost too easy to stay on the sidelines while Sun and the kids ran about, weaving in and around as they screamed their little heads off. As caretakers, they’d naturally fallen into a good working dynamic together, their individual care styles complimenting the other; Sun, with his never-ending energy, kept everyone up and playing, a veritable fountain of excitement. Whereas Chrys, when the inevitable would occur and a lone child would tap out, out of breath, she would step in, meeting each one with grace and keep them occupied until their little batteries recharged enough that they felt ready and able to rejoin the group. 

The party progressed well, managing to make it to a third round of “Princess and Gremlins”, a tie-breaker to determine the fate of the kingdom. In an unforeseen twist, the kids decided to forge an alliance in order to defeat their true obstacle, the mighty dragon, who ensured not a soul could reach the princess. Gremlins and Knights alike swarmed Sun’s feet, their war cry valiant and determined. 

“Ack, what is this??? Betrayal! Betrayal most foul! Run my princess, run while you still can!”

Using his superior reach to his advantage, Sun took Marigold off his shoulders and placed her outside the swarm of kids, before collapsing to the ground, surrendering to their tickle attack.

“No! You are too much for me! I… I have been… defeated…”

With over-dramatized flair, Sun breathed his last, and the kids cheered, standing triumphant over their slain foe. 

“Ha, alright you little monsters, you’ve won, you’ve won. Let him get up.”

There was little resistance as they followed Chrys’s instructions, the whole group a mess of sweat and smiles. He’d succeeded in tuckering them right out. 

“It seems to me like everyone could use a break,” Sun asked, head raised. “Would anyone like to sit and listen to a story?” 

Shouts of “Yes!” and “Yeah, yeah!” followed. 

“Wonderful! Head on over to the reading corner then, Sunbites, while Miss Chrys gets you all a little something to drink.”

The children needed no more encouragement, and finding their second wind, pushed their little legs as fast as they could go to claim the best spots on the rug first. Chrys sauntered over, stopping at Sun’s head, arms crossed as she loomed over him for once. 

“You doing alright down there?”

His smile faltered, and for a moment she worried something actually was wrong. His face held a seriousness she wasn’t used to, at least not from him. She tucked a strand of hair that fell out of place behind her ear in an effort to mask her growing concern.

“Uh, hello? Earth to Sunny? Those kids didn’t knock your motherboard out of place, did they?”

Still, he didn’t answer her, but sat up on his elbows, rotating his head on its axis so he still faced her head on, despite his torso remaining angled in the opposite direction. There was a look to his eyes she couldn’t place, something intense yet… sincere. The lack of levity she normally saw there sent a rush of goosebumps across her skin. She could do nothing to break the tension while he continued to stare, grateful then once he finally spoke. 

“The lights make your hair look like you have a halo around you. It’s… stunning.”

His tone held nothing but awe, a dissonant thought for her to comprehend directed at herself. Heat snuck into her cheeks against her will, and she turned away, unable to stand to meet his gaze any longer. If such a comment would have come from anyone else, she’d have denied it without a second thought. But from Sunny… her instincts misfired. She cleared her throat to break the silence.

“Oh, s-stop kidding around, ya goofball, the kids are waiting.”

She booped his nose, the easiest way she could think of to get them back to the casual ease she was used to with him, and give her a chance to hide her cheeks. Thankfully, he took the hint. 

“Right you are, sunshine! You mind grabbing the juices?”

“Not at all. You get going.”

True to form, he flipped his head around and curled himself into a rolling tumble, popping himself upright to dismount before jogging over to the group of waiting kids, bells jingling mirthfully. Chrys watched him leave, a smile worming its way onto her face even as she shook her head. 

Don’t read into it too much Chrys, he probably doesn’t realize how things like that can be misconstrued. Get your head on straight…

She’d learned the day before that a small fridge sat just behind the security desk, which housed all their cold refreshments. While meals weren’t usually their responsibility, it was good to have some water and juices on hand for certain situations. Using the loose fabric of her shirt to make a pouch with, she filled up on little juice pouches and tiny bottles of water and made her way towards the back half of the room where everyone else waited. 

Sun’s voice cut through the cacophony of childish voices, heard all the way from where she was. It sounded as if someone was having an argument over their spot selection. She wasn’t surprised, not with how easily amped these kids were. Sun was a saint to have handled this many kids on his own before. 

She hurried back, managing to reach the group just as everyone seemed to settle down. While she handed out the drinks, Sun called out to Marigold, asking her to come up front. 

“As our birthday girl and honorary princess for the day, why don’t you pick out the story? Go ahead and choose whatever you want from the bookshelf.”

She smiled wide, and ran to search the collection. It took her hardly a minute to find the one she wanted, and soon came bounding back, book in tow. 

“Why thank you!” Sun took her selection from her. “Let’s see… Oh. “The Gardener’s Daughter”. I don’t recognize this one. Well, we can just discover it all together then!”

 Trailing a finger down the edge lengthwise, he flipped the book open, and pulled out a small microchip embedded in its blank pages. He then inserted the chip into a hidden port at the back of his head, eyes glowing entirely white while the information transferred. The kids waited with bated breath, their anticipation mounting once his pupils returned to their normal sky-blue color. Chrys found the perfect place to sit, where she could still keep an eye on everyone, and made herself comfortable, sitting crisscross on the floor. With a squeal of glee, Marigold hurried to rejoin the group, but chose instead to plop herself down on Chrys’s lap rather than return to her original spot. Chrys gave a small “oof” as her body adjusted to the child’s additional weight, and the girl relaxed against her.

“Alright, is everybody ready?” Sun asked.

“Yes!” Shouted the crowd in unison.

“Fantastic!” Soft, subtle woodwind music began to play through the loudspeakers at his command, adding a touch of magic to the atmosphere. Chrys made one last quick visual sweep over the group, just to make sure all was well, before letting her attention fall completely under the spell of Sun’s dynamic storytelling. 

“Once upon a time, there lived a young prince in a magnificent castle. His life was a blessed one, full of all the luxuries one could imagine. But for all his riches, there was one thing he lacked, something he desperately longed for. Companionship. His father was a stern, serious ruler, his smiles saved only for court. His mother, lost to childbirth. The boy was alone, with not even the servants willing to care for him more than their duties demanded.  

For weeks upon weeks, months upon months, the boy pleaded for a friend to any who would listen. He’d willingly go to every magic lesson with the cranky old wizard, would never refuse to eat another vegetable again, whatever it took. For just as long a time, his wishes fell on deaf ears. Until one day, the fates decided to grant his request.

The boy awoke to find that they had lost their best gardener in an unfortunate accident, killed while protecting his father. As a means to reward the man for his valiant service after death, the king appointed the man’s widow as the new royal nanny, providing both security and sustenance for his family, including that of his only child. A girl, of about the same age as the young prince. 

He had his playmate at last. 

From then on, the two spent every spare second of the day together. Playing. Exploring. Growing. Learning. The years passed quickly for the pair, though their time together dwindled as they grew older, pulled apart by their individual studies. Though the responsibilities of life kept them apart, the prince thought of her often, his heart always yearning to be by her side. 

With the dawn of the prince’s 20th year, the time finally came where he’d mastered his studies, earning him the right to be considered of age, and the entire kingdom ran atwitter with excitement. The king sent invitations far and wide for all to come and celebrate the prince with a glorious ball. The servants decorated, the chefs cooked, and after months of preparation, the night of the ball arrived. 

Family and honored guests of all kinds arrived in droves, all dressed in their finest in the hopes of attracting the eye of the newly eligible young royal, though none would be able to. The prince had his sights set on one person, and one person only. He searched the ballroom high and low for her, failing to find even a glimpse. That is, until the band started to play a new song, capturing the attention of all. 

There she stood, the Gardener’s Daughter, singing alongside the band with a voice that stilled the entire ballroom, no longer a child but that of a beautiful young woman, as bright and inviting as any flower bloom. The prince, mesmerized, knew then and there who his future queen would be.   

But as quickly as the fates could give, the fates could also take away. 

Black smoke filled the room, pouring in from every window and doorway. All the guests choked, and the prince faltered, unable to see his beloved in the onyx haze. An evil chuckle resounded, and like the wind, the smoke disappeared, revealing to all that though everything appeared the same, something was very, very wrong.

The Gardener’s daughter had disappeared. 

In a fit of rage, the prince—”

The sharp creak of the entrance gates cracking open disrupted the illusion, shattering the story. All eyes drawn to the front, two human staff-members entered the daycare, their uniforms identifying them as part of the Atrium’s food team. Any chance the new guests might have had of a warm welcome crumbled as the children registered what had happened, their shouts of disapproval instant.

“It’s alright my little sunspots, it’s alright! We can finish the story another time, I promise!” 

Sun did his best to console the children, but they were having none of it. Chrys attempted to nudge Marigold off her lap in order to help him get the situation under control, but even she fought with her. 

“No! I wanna hear what happens next! What is the prince gonna do, what happened to the gardener’s daughter?”

“Yeah! We were just getting to the good part with all the spooky stuff!”

A little boy shouted in support of Marigold, prompting others to follow suit. Sun sighed, and popped the microchip out from the back of his head, making it clear that the time for storytelling was done. A chorus of dejected “awww’s” rang out. 

“Now kids, don’t you know that stories are meant to be read in bits and pieces! That’s why we have bookmarks, after all.” He stood, gesturing for everyone to stand. “Right now it’s time for pizza and cake, and presents! Aren’t you all getting hungry?” A few kids nodded their heads. “So, let’s all go put our shoes back on, and keep the fun going! I promise the story will still be here when you get back.” 

At his word, the majority of the kids obeyed, their frowns slowly dissipating as they scuttled towards the cubicles by the front doors. Marigold gave one last pout before climbing out of Chrys’s lap and followed behind the others. Having had the extra weight sitting on her for some time, Chrys struggled to stand, grunting like an old lady as uncomfortable tingles flowed through her legs. 

Sun stopped and reached a hand out, to which Chrys took eagerly. He pulled her to her feet with hardly any effort at all, another reminder of how much hidden strength those gangly limbs held.  

“Thanks,” Chrys said, wiping the wrinkles from her pants. “Interesting uh, story there, Mr. Narrator. Can’t say I heard that one growing up.”

“I believe it! You know, I’ve read each and every book we have here dozens of times over, and this one is completely new to me! No idea where she found it.”

Chrys laughed. “Watch it be some creepy magic book or something, poofed here out of nowhere to haunt the daycare.” She wiggled her fingers and made a parody of a spooky sound.

“Oh, don’t put that extra responsibility on me. I don’t know how to count inventory for a book that can vanish at will.”

They followed behind the children’s trail, the majority having already gotten their shoes on and standing in a line by the door, likely a habit from school. The few who remained hurried to catch up, struggling to tie their laces. Chrys and Sun split, assisting all who needed it until everyone was ready to go.

“Alright my little sunbites! Off you go! Eat all the things! And when you come back, there will be a special surprise waiting for you all! Now have fun!”

The staff waiting at the entrance, arms crossed and faces painfully bored, slunk off the door frames they leaned on and started the line moving out of the daycare. Sun waved them all off before turning to face her. 

“Chrys, why don’t you go with them? Get yourself something to eat too. I can handle the changeover here.”

She furrowed her brows. “Wait, you sure? I’m alright, I ate already, remember?”

Sun sighed, and cocked a single, swirly brow at her, his face and voice uncharacteristically deadpan. “A protein bar, a cheese stick, and a cup of fruit do not a meal make. You need something more substantial, and we won’t get another break before the party is over. So no butts!” 

He booped her nose, a reflection of her tactic from earlier, and ended the conversation with a smug smile. She made a humorous, mouthy sound, and playfully batted his hand away, prompting an even cheekier grin to plaster Sun’s face. He wasn’t giving her an inch. She rolled her eyes with a smile, but still acquiesced to his demands without fuss. Truth be told, she wouldn’t have thought to deny him anyway, but he needn’t know that. 

“Alright, alright. As you wish, good sir.” She walked backwards, giving him a spirited bow with a forehead salute before returning to a normal posture, and picked up her pace to catch up with everyone else as the last few kids rounded the corner.

[meili-sheep]

So I feel people should know I will go distances for a bad joke.

Like I played 10 hours of Balan Wonderworld because I thought It would be funny to finish a bad game. But then My motherboard died and I lost all my progress and ya no. The joke wasn't even funny to start.

But my point is.

I'm stupid.

So when I see Gotham Knights going on sale, and I've already heard no great things about it. OF COURSE I BUY IT. BECAUSE I AM A SIMP AND WILL SUFFER FOR MY BOY.

So yeah here we are I'm loving live.

Game still not great but I'm playing as Jason Todd (And sometimes Dick and Babs)

[big-shot-autos]

What do you think of queen?

Maybe also

The knight?

THAT GOOD-FOR-NOTHING [[Motherboard]] TOOK EVERYTHING AWAY FROM >m, E! MY [[Deal]]S. MY [[Luxury Homes at an affordable price!]]! AND WORST OF ALL, MY [[Hyperlink Blocked]]! I HOPE SHE GETS THE [[Eviction Notice]] SHE DESERVES!

...The Knight?

HAEAHAEAHAEA!! SAY, DID IT JUST GET A LITTLE [[Deafening]] IN HERE?

[classpectanon]

Land analysis for a Knight of Void. Interests are Programming, Video games, Researching random things, and Card Games. Flaws are a short temper, indifference, indecision, and impatience.

land of circuits and stagnation (locas). a vast landscape of endless, looping labyrinths made entirely of circuits and motherboards, punctuated by stagnant pools reflecting the dull gray sky overhead. rivers of unchanging data flow through the circuits, their pattern perpetually locked in indecisiveness. the consorts are stoic pangolins, renowned for their indecisiveness, easily flustered when forced to make a choice. the denizen, necessitas, is a primordial deity of inevitability, compulsion, and necessity, incarnating the player's struggle with indecision and impatience. the primary quest involves resolving the deadlock in the land's data flow, forcing the player to confront their tendency to shirk decisions and resist change. overcoming necessitas will necessitate enduring trials of patience and mastering the art of decisive action amidst uncertainty. the final goal: to unblock the data streams, allowing the land to spring to life, its circuits glowing brightly as decisions made bring dynamic change to the previously stagnant land.

[gochujangst]

Imogen :)

[cymorilcinnamonroll]

Hacking the Minotaur

They will say that twilight slayed you, my starry Isabelle. That my Labyrinth coiled around you, my dying Isabelle.

That Theseus’s sword burned too hot for you: the bearer, Isabelle. That mutant Cronos caught up to your spacebike, devouring you,

my wanderer Isabelle.

That all your armor rusted, my conniving Isabelle, that the Minotaur was jaded, my consumptive Isabelle. That van Eyck painted you as an angel, my singing Isabelle. That the Lamb of God was mighty, my martyr Isabelle.

Are you knight or damsel?

My encrypted Isabelle.

How many codes to hack you? My shrouded Isabelle. Maybe our ancestors walked as one, my library Isabelle.

(I am in the motherboard, my hacker Isabelle.

Tangled in a matrix – break me free, Isabelle!)

And Paradise was Lost and Found again, my godly Isabelle. Do you know how hard you haunt me, my demon Isabelle? The years yawn on without me, my butterfly Isabelle! The Carpathians are calling, my bridely Isabelle. And Gav’riel’s trumpet bellows like an ox, my stately Isabelle. He has the master key – don’t trust him, Isabelle.

Sammael’s venom grows sweet on me, my drowning Isabelle.

And I’m forgetting my password, reluctant Isabelle.

His heart is lost inside me, my slayer Isabelle. I am Cadmus’ dragon, my darling Isabelle, and like Fafnir you must eat me, my lordly Isabelle.

No matter the bloodstains (don’t mind the screaming…) my savior Isabelle.

I was only good for bleeding,

my keeper Isabelle.

[ao3feed-ship-clintcoulson]

On The Nature Of Firebirds

On The Nature Of Firebirds https://ift.tt/JFGSitq by Ringshadow In the wake of the disastrous Expo, Tony Stark acquires KARR's motherboards, and falls down a rabbithole of legacy AI, strange technology, and potential conspiracy. Words: 31045, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 1 of Electric Eyes Fandoms: Iron Man (Movies), Knight Rider (1982), Knight Rider (2008), Team Knight Rider Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/M, M/M Characters: Tony Stark, Pepper Potts, Happy Hogan, Michael Knight (Knight Rider 1982), KITT (Knight Rider 1982), KARR (Knight Rider 1982), KITT (Knight Rider 2008), Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Bonnie Barstow, Phil Coulson, Clint Barton Relationships: Pepper Potts/Tony Stark, KITT/Michael Knight (Knight Rider 1982), Tony Stark & KARR, KITT/Mike Traceur | Michael Knight II, Clint Barton/Phil Coulson Additional Tags: Fix it by crossing it over, Tony Stark loves AI, KARR is a victim, Knight Industries are so sus, Bonnie has always meant well, Michael and KITT are so in love tho, Fast Cars, post Iron Man 2, pre avengers, one man can make a difference

[guerickebelmonte]

Yo. I'm guericke belmonte. maker of:

ACHLUOPHOBIA: Fear of the Dark , A dark gritty sci-if comic about Periodic Element people rebelling against an oppressive regime.

Government Sanctioned Sinners, A comedy about the 7 Deadly Sins doing said Deadly Sins on a hyper religious Earth.

Velocity 6, A goofy and very gay 4 panel comic about Professional Racers getting up to no good.

Motherboard Knights, an Isekai Magical Girl comic about a high-tech fantasy Digital Knight Academy.

The Ramblings of a Madman, A 4 Panel personal infodump comic.

Goodnight ~ Nightshift

Hellion University, Become friends (or romance) Monsters and ghouls. (This isn't a comic.)

Buisness & Pleasure, an explicitly sexual comic about queer adults doing queer adult things while working office jobs.

WICKED WIZARD, Wizards do mayhem and hijinks in a wicked wizard world.

NSFW TAGS:

#Achlewdo

#Government Sanctioned Sinning

#Velocity 69

#Hellion Universi–tiddy

... #Buisness & Pleasure

[krgkart]

PC Cabinet Fan

PC cabinet fans / CPU Fans are the unsung heroes of the computing world. These small, whirring wonders play a crucial role in keeping your computer's internal components cool and preventing them from overheating and malfunctioning. Imagine them as tiny air knights, constantly circulating fresh air within the PC's metal fortress, battling the heat dragons generated by the hardworking CPU, GPU, and other components.

Mounted strategically within the PC case, these fans draw in cool air from outside and expel hot air that builds up inside. This airflow prevents components from reaching critical temperatures, ensuring smooth operation and extending their lifespan. Different fan sizes and types cater to specific needs, with larger 120mm and 140mm fans offering more powerful airflow, while smaller 80mm or 92mm fans provide quieter operation.

Modern PC fans often come equipped with additional features like PWM control, which allows the motherboard to adjust its speed based on temperature, striking a balance between cooling performance and noise level. Some fans even boast vibrant RGB lighting, adding a touch of visual flair to your PC's interior.

Whether you're a casual web browser or a hardcore gamer, ensuring proper airflow is vital for your PC's health and performance. So, the next time you hear the gentle hum of your PC's cabinet fans, remember – they're not just making noise, they're waging a silent war against heat, keeping your precious machine cool and running smoothly.

[gamingpcsystem1]

Unleashing Power: The Ultimate Guide to Crafting Your Gaming PC

Are you tired of laggy gameplay and pixelated graphics? It might be time to elevate your gaming experience by venturing into the realm of custom-built Gaming PCs. In this guide, we'll unravel the secrets of creating a powerhouse that not only meets but exceeds your gaming expectations.

The Core: Understanding the Heart of a Gaming PC

Imagine a Gaming PC as the beating heart of your digital universe, pumping vitality into every virtual landscape you explore.

Processor (CPU): The Brain Behind the Brawn

Your Gaming PC's brain, the processor, is the unsung hero that deciphers complex gaming scenarios. An Intel Core i9 or AMD Ryzen 9 processor can be your ultimate ally. These chips are like the conductors of a gaming orchestra, ensuring every element harmonizes seamlessly.

Graphics Card (GPU): The Picasso of Pixels

Think of your GPU as the artist behind the masterpiece, painting every pixel with precision and finesse.

NVIDIA GeForce RTX and AMD Radeon RX series are the reigning champions here. They transform virtual landscapes into breathtaking vistas, making you question if you're gaming or experiencing a work of art.

Memory (RAM): The Short-Term Memory Prodigy

Adequate RAM is like having a vast workspace for your PC. Opt for no less than 16GB DDR4 RAM, giving your system the short-term memory it needs to seamlessly juggle the demanding tasks of modern gaming.

Storage: Turbocharge Load Times

Ever waited for a game to load, feeling like it's taking longer than a cross-country road trip? That's where a high-speed SSD comes to the rescue.

Invest in a NVMe SSD for lightning-fast load times. It's the secret sauce that ensures you're immersed in the gaming action without tedious waits.

Building Blocks: Assembling Your Gaming Fortress

Creating a Gaming PC is like assembling a high-tech LEGO set, with each piece contributing to the grand design.

Motherboard: The Command Center

Think of your motherboard as the command center, coordinating every component to work in perfect sync. An ASUS ROG Strix or MSI MPG motherboard can be the backbone of your gaming fortress, providing stability and versatility.

Power Supply Unit (PSU): Fueling the Beast

Just like a car needs fuel to roar to life, your Gaming PC requires a reliable PSU.

Invest in a 650W to 750W PSU for optimal performance. It ensures your gaming rig gets the juice it needs without overloading or sputtering.

Cooling System: Keeping Your Cool in the Heat of Battle

Imagine your Gaming PC as a finely tuned sports car, tearing through digital racetracks. To prevent overheating, equip your system with a robust cooling solution. The NZXT Kraken or Corsair H100i can be your trusty coolants, ensuring your gaming sessions stay icy cool.

Aesthetics: Where Style Meets Substance

Imagine your Gaming PC as a work of art, gracing your gaming den with its technological elegance.

Case: The Armor of Your Gaming Knight

Choosing a case is akin to selecting armor for a knight. It must be sturdy, stylish, and functional. Brands like NZXT, Corsair, and Phanteks offer cases that are the epitome of aesthetic and practical perfection.

RGB Lighting: Painting with Digital Hues

Embrace the symphony of colors with RGB lighting. It's like painting your gaming setup with digital hues, transforming your gaming den into a vibrant canvas. Whether it's the calming blues or the fiery reds, customize the lighting to match your gaming mood.

Peripherals: Your Extended Arsenal

Think of peripherals as the accessories that complete your gaming ensemble.

Invest in a high-quality gaming mouse, keyboard, and a crystal-clear monitor. Brands like Logitech, Razer, and ASUS offer a plethora of options that cater to every gaming preference.

The Software Symphony: Tuning Your Gaming Experience

Your Gaming PC's software is the symphony that brings everything together. From operating systems to essential gaming software, ensure your system is tuned for peak performance.

Operating System: Windows vs. Linux

Choosing an operating system is like selecting the genre of your gaming adventure.

Windows is the go-to for a vast library of games, while Linux offers a streamlined experience for the tech-savvy gamers. The choice depends on your gaming preferences and the level of customization you crave.

Gaming Platforms: Steam, Epic Games, and Beyond

Explore the gaming universe through platforms like Steam, Epic Games, and more. It's like having a VIP pass to an ever-expanding arcade where every game is a potential masterpiece.

Optimization Tools: Fine-Tuning Your Experience

Imagine your Gaming PC as a finely tuned sports car, tearing through digital racetracks.

Tools like MSI Afterburner and NVIDIA GeForce Experience are your digital mechanics. They fine-tune graphics settings, ensuring your games run smoothly without compromising on visual fidelity.

The Verdict: Building Your Gaming Saga

In the grand tapestry of gaming, your Gaming PC is the protagonist, the hero destined to conquer virtual realms. By carefully selecting the right components, assembling them with precision, and tuning the software symphony, you craft an epic saga of gaming prowess.

Budget-Friendly Options: Crafting Excellence Without Breaking the Bank

Crafting a gaming PC on a budget is akin to creating magic with limited resources.

Consider components like the AMD Ryzen 5 series and NVIDIA GTX 1660 Super for a budget-friendly yet powerful gaming experience. It's like finding hidden gems in the vast treasure trove of gaming components.

Future-Proofing: Ensuring Your Saga Stands the Test of Time

Imagine your Gaming PC as a time-traveling hero, ready to face the challenges of tomorrow.

Invest in components that stand the test of time. PCIe 4.0 support, USB-C connectivity, and upgradability are your time-traveling companions, ensuring your gaming rig remains a formidable force in the ever-evolving landscape of gaming technology.

Conclusion: Your Gaming Odyssey Awaits

In the captivating world of gaming, your Gaming PC is the key to unlocking unparalleled adventures. Whether you're a budget-conscious gamer or an enthusiast seeking the pinnacle of performance, crafting your gaming saga is a journey worth taking.

So, embark on this odyssey, armed with the knowledge of processors, graphics cards, and the art of customization. Build a gaming fortress that not only meets your current expectations but transcends them, propelling you into a digital realm where every click, every movement, is a testament to your gaming legacy.

Are you ready to craft your gaming odyssey? The battlefield awaits, and your Gaming PC is the sword you wield in this digital adventure.