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No.

#Yes #TF2 #A fair assessment #...For once.#Though i am not sure if he meant ME #...For once

ya’know maybe me buying darkest dungeon was a bad idea

not because the game is bad (because it most definitely isn’t) but because i’ve been avoiding bethesda games since morrowind for a reason. and yet...

*looks at fan mods*

*looks at modding guides*

*looks at game files*

*looks at evil clown weasel in my brain chanting “~try it, it can’t be that hard~” like the little shit goblin it is*

*whimpers*

#giving me a game i can mod is a good way to never see my ass again #at least not outside of my little research den where i make angry bear noises #personal shit #well at least its not shitty ninjas #...for once

HI DID YOU KNOW TODAY IS A GREAT DAY TO SUB TO MY PATREON OR SET UP A RECURRING DONATION ON KO-FI?!

SUBS ANS KOFS CAN GET ONE OF MY MONTHLY ART POSTCARDS IN THE MAIL!

FIND OUT MORE IN MY PINNED POST

WHY AM I YELLING

#nothing bad happened to me #...for once #just trying to drum up support as always #i may soon have a TWITCH STREAM CHANNEL #where you can watch me SUCK AT VIDEO GAMES #anyway bye

@hxroic-wxlls-rxborn // Olympic Games

Event: Leap Of Faith

Upon refusing to participate in the previous event, the task that came after had seemed deceptively simple. The instructions provided resembled the tightrope task, in that he was once more required to cross to the other side of a gap, avoiding hazards placed along the way. An arrangement that now appeared to be inverted, in this case, heightening the difficulty.

Letting crimson spheres settle upon the bridge, he studied the expanse of platforms for a time, as if convinced he could pick apart the illusions cast. Uncover the correct tiles to step upon, stepping nimbly around the fake substitutes that would send him plummeting towards the pillows beneath.

Opting to take a vigilant approach, once he was ready, Miguel stepped off the ledge and onto the first platform, finding a sturdy surface. Although relieved, he did not see fit to begin celebrations just yet, a, from this platform, he would soon cross to another, and one more after that. Drawing upon his enhanced perception to guide him, this chain of motion forged a path that saw only one or two near fumbles, steps that veered towards the concealed pitfalls before the Spider reconsidered his next move.

All in all, this strategy had served him well, taking him all the way towards the other side of the bridge, where one final selection of tiles kept him from stepping onto the other side. So close, and yet, here his luck would run out, as, meaning to choose the righthand path had inadvertently cause Miguel to stumble, veering left by accident--

And straight through a fake tile, falling, falling...

Except he didn't? As, determined to salvage his attempt, Miguel had spread wide his arms, reaching for the nearest surface to latch onto... and found the side of the platform, talons burrowing into its side keeping him suspended in place, his gaze falling to the pit extending underneath.

Rather than haul himself to safety, he decided to let the judges determine the outcome - all in the spirit of adhering to the game's rules.

Result: A talon's length from reaching the other side.

#crack #chapter; olympic games #verse; trasnaigh an rubaicón #we're so back AND the rng is on our side bois #...for once