this is the most fun game ever


This is the National Videogame Museum in Frisco Texas.

This is one of the most incredible places I’ve ever had the pleasure of visiting. As you walk in, the first thing you see is a giant pong console set up waiting for you to test your skills. After you’ve had your fun and start to look around, it starts to sink in how much video game history you’re actually surrounded by.

The museum is set up in different “stages” much like a video game would be. Starting at the “time line”, you’re greeted with home consoles of all sorts with oversized controllers that let you control TV screens which display facts on each console. From there, you walk through and see numerous rarities including one of a kind prototypes, competition cartridges, and even previously lost consoles that have only recently been discovered. At the end of your self guided tour, you enter an arcade with dozens of arcade cabinets to choose from. The museum is even kind enough to give you 4 free tokens with your ticket so everyone gets to play.

The Museum is a result of 3 collectors pulling their collections together plus a few donations. It’s great that this truly one of a kind collection is available to the public.

So I never thought I’d make a post about Yakov Feltsman, but here we are XD

Yakov has made it very apparent throughout the season that he thinks Victor’s just messing around for fun, “playing coach” like it’s a game. Until now, I’ve just thought that the writers made Yakov so angry about Victor dropping everything to go be Yuuri’s coach because Victor is literally the most talented ice skater he’s ever coached.

Of course, Yuri Plisetsky is up-and-coming crazy talented, but Yakov has history with Victor; he’s possibly even known him since before Victor’s Junior debut. This is Victor’s career, and Yakov is upset because from where he’s standing, it looks like Victor is throwing everything away on some selfish hunch. Watching Yakov’s attitude slowly warm to Yuuri over the course of episode 9 was really interesting.

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The Sherlock Conspiracy Theorists on this website are literally having the most fun anyone has ever had watching a television show. We are decoding puzzles on multiple media platforms by cross-referencing plot lines from stories written throughout the last 130 years all while building knowledge of literature, math, music, coding, history, geography, chemistry, and television production. We are playing The Great Game in real time. I only wish more people could’ve joined us here because we won’t find another game this intricate in our lifetime, and everyone who finds this later will always be a few steps behind.

I hope everyone realizes this Conspiracy community is not about us being right – it’s about us pushing the boundaries of our intellect and having fun in the process. It’s been an honor playing The Great Game with all of you.

masterlist of my smut

here’s all my smut in one place if anyone ever wants it ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ 

-Please Don’t Tease: Dan can’t come until he begs, which he most certainly will not.

-Push Leads to Shove:  Dan and Phil are known arch enemies. It’s a bit of a surprise that they end up fucking then, isn’t it?

-All Fun and Games: Dan and Phil play strip poker.

-Paper Cuts: Dan’s hands are covered in paper cuts, and masturbating has become entirely to difficult. Luckily Phil is there to help him.

-Valentine’s Desires: Phil knows that what Dan really wants is a rim job.

-Christmas Can’t Be Cancelled: Dan’s boarding school doesn’t allow the students to celebrate Christmas, so when they’re locked in their rooms for the day, Phil Lester makes sure to get locked in Dan’s room instead of his own.

-Mistletoe Miracles: Dan just wants to kiss Phil Lester under the mistletoe. And, okay, maybe he wants to do more than just kiss, but so what?

-Scarier Things:  Dan’s worst fear is being outed, and his boggart knows that. After being outed to his class, Phil shows him that there are scarier things than being gay (and maybe that wasn’t the smartest idea, but he’s a Hufflepuff, not a Ravenclaw).

-Sleepy Drawings: Dan is drowning is textbooks, and he can’t help it that he falls asleep in the library. Phil, an art major, can’t help it that he draws the sleeping boy, and neither of them can help the relationship that blooms.

-Trust Me: Phil gives Dan a handjob in class.

-Why You Should Wear Your Hearing Aids: Dan is deaf and doesn’t realize how loudl he’s being while he masturbates, which is driving Phil crazy (in a good way).

-The Gayest of Chickens: Dan and Phil play gay chicken.

-The Hickey: Dan’s a complete virgin and he’s never had a hickey before, so he asks his best friend for a favor.

—The Blowjob: (sequel to The Hickey) After asking his best friend for a hickey, and loving it, Dan asks for a second favor.

——The Sex: (Finale of the hickey/the blowjob oneshot series) Dan needs one more favor, and he knows exactly who to ask.

-I Know You’re So Pretty: Blind!Dan and Phil go to the bar and Dan gets horny when he’s drunk.

-Let’s Get Back To Hating Each Other: Hufflepuff!Phil hates Slytherin!Dan, so when they get in trouble together and decide to steal the documents that say they’re in trouble, he definitely doesn’t expect what happens next.

-Sleep Sex: Dan gets horny in his sleep and he lets Phil do what he wants with him.

-Risky Situations: Dan Howell and Phil Lester don’t like each other, but Dan had too much pride to turn down Phil’s dare, even if it was to masturbate during class.

-Thinking Out Louder:  (sequel to thinking out loud) Dan finds out about Phil’s ability.

-Sex in the Sex Store: Phil works in a sex store and Dan in a frequent customer. For once, he actually agrees to let Phil show him how to use his new toy.

-Misplaced Emotions: Dan Howell is a vampire who’s lost his humanity, and all he wants is to fuck Phil Lester, who just so happens to be a vampire hunter.

There’s so many Phan things killing me at the moment. I mean,

1). PINOF 8 is just around the corner. How the hell did that happen?! It feels like I’ve just blinked and then the last year has just come and gone.

2). In two months time Phil is 30.
He’s 30……. (Also incidentally, has it ever occurred to anyone that as the older brother, this makes Martyn about 35?)

3). Dan just eluded to at least another 2 or 3 videos on our way before the month is out. PINOF, DINOF vid and gaming video(s).

4). The BONCAS awards are tonight. We get to see the boys all dressed up, looking at their most dapper.

5). And the biggest one of all…TATINOF finishes for good 2 weeks today. I expect that the final Stockholm shows are going to be ridiculous, loud and a lot of fun. And potentially very emotional. Make sure you sing extra loud Sweden, because that last show will probably be the memory that lives with them forever.

All in all, screw them. I didn’t sign up for any of this and I’m feeling extremely emotional, vulnerable, attacked and very, very proud of them. How dare they make me so invested.


I know I’m not a miniatures blog, but I really really enjoy the hobby. Whenever I’m not in the mood to draw, this is my secondary getaway!

The top picture is probably my most intensive paint job I’ve ever done, middle row is Bloody Barnabas and his shoulder guard boys, and finally I like basing my Takara Tomy Pokemon toys for practice and for fun!


Awe yeah, finally done editing! \(>w<)/ Been holding onto these a while, but I haven’t really been feeling so good for a pretty long while, so I just never edited them. I’m better now though. :D

Had so much fun during this shoot, cause me and my friend went to a park with cliffs and stuff. In two of the shots I’m actually on the edge of a cliff. “>w> I’m a terrible role model. Don’t do as I do, kids. Also, Yarny is super adorable and Unravel is the most gorgeous game ever. Plus it’s set in Sweden, which is where I live. ( ಡ౪ಡ)  

Anyways, hope everyone had a great day! Take care of yerselves and stay hydrated. OwO <3


Ok let me break this down. I got put into a game yesterday defending on Eichenwalde. 2 ppl on the defending team left so that’s where me and the soldier came in to fill it. I saw there were no healers which hey - im a mercy main no problem!

THE PAYLOAD WAS LITERALLY .55M (POINT. FIVE. FIVE ) on the goal like just RIGHT. THERE. We held this down for the last 7min of the game and won. You guys, it was one of the MOST STRESSFUL games I have ever played. 

No deaths, also got POTG lol i don’t know if i deserved it but glad to help this team out right at the very last minute. Like… i know this isn’t funny or something but damn was it a VERY CLOSE and very fun intense battle WHEW !

Been seeing so much Lance/Lotor lately and from an aesthetic perspective, hooo boy am I game for that.

But… like… from a realistic perspective, I really hope nothing like this ever, ever happens in the show.  

Unless it’s the most bizarrely pure, sweet, light-hearted behavior ever, I absolutely do not want to see Lotor flirting with any male characters.

We do not need the first confirmed non-heterosexual interactions in this show to be assigned to the creepy villain. I do not want to watch another series where anything other than cishet is relegated to the “deviant” characters and portrayed as predatory. Just…. please don’t. :/

So like… I’m kinda digging the Lance/Lotor thing, but yooo, get away from me with that “Lotor preys on Lance’s lack of self-confidence” grossness, at least as far as genuinely hoping something like that would happen in the real show. Cease fire spa days and exaggerated blown kisses across the battlefield or bust.

Not My Jersey (Auston Matthews)

Anonymous said:

Can I request an Austin Matthews imagine when you are taller than most of your friends with being 5'7 and you go to one of his games wearing heels and you start to feel self conscious with you being so tall? (Ps wearing his jersey would be a plus ;) )

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Author’s note: I love Mitch, so if you ever wanna send anything in for him, you’re more than welcome too…

Part 2

Originally posted by jamiebenntrash






All throughout your childhood, these were just a few of the names that your classmates would call you in order to make fun of your height. It’s not like you were even that tall; you just liked to wear heels, which pushed your height right up to about six feet even. Of course, you learned to laugh when people would tease you as you walked down the hall. By the time you got to high school, the majority of the ‘name-calling’ came from your best friend Mitch.

But eventually, childhood comes to an end, and so, too, does childish teasing…

Unless your best friend gets drafted by the hometown NHL team, the Toronto Maple Leafs, and you get accepted to your dream college which is conveniently located in Toronto.

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Masters of Art History Asks
  • Botticelli: Do you look forward to the spring?
  • Da Vinci: Which area of the sciences do you enjoy the most?
  • Michelangelo: If you could own a classical statue in the form of any figure from myth, religion, or even modern fiction, who would you choose?
  • Raphael: Do you have a good relationship with your mother?
  • Titian: What is your favourite mythological story?
  • Veronese: If you put on a big feast, what would you serve?
  • Bosch: How do you have fun? (What is your favourite 'Earthly Delight'?)
  • Holbein: Do you often look for hidden messages and meanings?
  • Bruegel: What was your favourite game as a child?
  • Velázquez: Have you ever received an award or special position?
  • Goya: If a revolution was about to happen in your country, would you be part of it?
  • Gentileschi: Have you ever planned an act of revenge?
  • Caravaggio: What is the most dramatic thing you have ever done?
  • Rubens: Do you care about your weight?
  • Poussin: Is your life moving too slowly or too fast?
  • Rembrandt: Do you prefer to stay in the shade?
  • Tiepolo: If you could have any mural on your ceiling, what would it look like?
  • Boucher: Do you enjoy the countryside?
  • Delacroix: Are you a romantic?
  • Ingres: What is your favourite historic subject?
  • Gainsborough: Do you prefer landscape paintings?
  • Hogarth: Are you interested in social issues?
Drunken Confession - Finn Bálor One-Shot

Request: Reader and Finn are best friends and are both at Enzo’s house party, Finn gets drunk so reader drives them to her apartment where drunk Finn confesses his feelings for her. He wakes up the next day and reader asks about what he confessed the night before 

A/N: This is based off of these lyrics:

“Cause you’re feeling all tipsy
It’s game over when you cross that line
I lose every time – When you start drinking
Thats when you get to thinking of
Swinging right back into my arms.”

As well as these: 

“You can tell when I’m a little bit lonely
I know myself and I’m giving in slowly.”


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Tonight was one of the most fun events ever hosted. Every now and then, Enzo hosted the most amazing house party that featured everything. People you adored, drinking, amazement, and it offered one of the best times to place in a memory book. Bayley and Sasha approached you, smiles on their faces. “We’ve missed you, (Y/N)!” Bayley squealed, wrapping her arms around your neck tightly. You hugged her back, Sasha joining in. “You know I’ve missed you girls as well.” You chuckled, watching as Enzo made his way over to you.

“There’s the beauty of the night.” He smiled, taking your hand and twirling you around in a circle. You blushed, wrapping an arm around your waist. “Hence why you’ve always been my favorite.” You winked, causing Enzo to laugh. You turned the corner to see the backyard full of people. Laughter was heard, conversations being exchanged amongst everyone.

“(Y/N)!” Cass exclaimed, smiling wide. You giggled, hugging him. “Cass!” You returned in a similar voice. You felt Sasha and Bayley back by your side. “Your best-friend in all the world is by the bar.” Bayley pushed you slightly, making you chuckle. Straight ahead you saw him. He had a drink in his hand, chatting with Sami. “Best-friend!” You yelled, making your way over to him. Finn turned his head at the sound of your voice, a large smile spreading across his face.

“Best-friend!” He laughed, standing up, but he stumbled slightly. You grabbed a hold of him, smirking. “Someone’s having fun with their drinking, eh?” You hugged him tightly.  “I’m Irish. I can handle it.” Finn squinted his eyes at you. You felt his arms snake around you, hugging you tightly. His chin rested on the top of your head as you both turned to face Sami. “We were just talking about you, (Y/N).” He chuckled.

“I hope good things?” You peered up at Finn. He smiled, nodding his head “Always. There’s not a bad thing to be said about you, love.” He gently said, taking his shot glass back and downing the alcohol contained inside. He slammed the glass back down on the table as Sami grabbed the bottle of Finn’s favorite, pouring him another shot. “You are the man.” Finn chuckled, taking the glass.

“How are you?” Finn turned his attention onto you. The two of you let each other go as Sami poured you a drink. “I’ve been fine. Glad to be coming back to the ring in the next week.” You had suffered from a slight sprained ankle that left you out for the last two weeks, but thankfully it wasn’t too major.

Finn nodded, hearing you out. “We’ve all missed you. Especially me.” He smirked, making you roll your eyes. “You’re such a charmer, Bálor.” You giggled to yourself. You watched closely as Finn grabbed the shot glass and downed the next round. “How much have you drank already?” You questioned, staring at the empty glass. When you looked into Finn’s eyes, you noticed a slight haze. You’ve been around him long enough to know when enough was enough. “Uh… Three?” Finn mumbled, counting on his fingers. You turned to stare at Sami who shook his head.

“That shot was his seventh one. Not to mention he’s already had a few mixed drinks earlier when he first got here.” You stared at Finn, a sigh leaving from you. “He had a beer, too.” Kevin came up, resting his hand on Finn’s shoulder, nearly startling him. “I haven’t seen him drink this much in a long time.” He added, looking at you.

“Finn, you need to slow down, sweetie.” You looked up at him. He shook his head. “I’m fine, love. Trust me.” He smirked, walking away. You watched as he stumbled with each step he took. You and Sami exchanged a glance. “If he asks for anything, deny him. That shot you gave him - Let that be his last.” You pointed at his friend. Sami nodded, holding his hands up. You rushed after Finn, making sure he didn’t try anything else. 

You grabbed a hold of his arm, seeing as how he was off balanced. “I’m dizzy.” He chuckled. “But I feel so light.” You looked up at him. “Finn, you’re drunk.” You announced, causing his blue eyes to grow wide. “Drunk? Nooooo,” He trailed off, laughing at himself. You guided him inside the house away from the crowd. A few people were in the kitchen talking, so you made a B-line for the living room. The party would be over in the next hour, but you were contemplating just taking Finn home with you for the night to make sure he was okay.

Finn’s head rested on your shoulder as his eyes closed. Alcohol coated his breath, a strong mixture of the shots and whatever he had earlier. Bayley walked in to see the situation, her eyes widening. “Is he seriously drunk?” She asked. You nodded, biting your bottom lip. She covered her mouth to stifle a laugh. Finn’s eyes were closed, a laugh escaping from his mouth. “You’re really gorgeous, (Y/N)…” He mumbled. You sighed, running your fingers through his hair. “Come on, I think you and I are going to head home.” You stood up. Bayley aided you by getting on Finn’s other side, throwing his arm around her shoulder. You both hung onto his sides as you two stared to walk.

“Leaving already?” Enzo questioned, watching as you three made your way to the door. “Finn is drunk.” You chuckled. “I think his party time is over.”

“Do you want me to take him home?” Kevin asked, walking out. You shook your head. “I’ll take him back to my place. Can one of you bring his car over?” You reached into Finn’s pocket quickly and chucked Kevin the keys. Sami rushed over to you guys and grabbed Finn, letting you and Bayley out from under him. “Thanks, Sami.” You smiled at him, walking over to your car.

Sami helped get Finn into the passenger’s seat, his laughter becoming louder. You couldn’t help but chuckle at this scene. “Call me tomorrow. He’s going to have a massive hangover.” Bayley tapped your shoulder. You laughed, nodding. You got into the driver’s seat and started your car. You drove off, Finn staring immensely out of the window.

“You are so beautiful.” Finn whispered, indicating you. “Honey, I think the alcohol is speaking for you.” You kept your eyes on the road. Fifteen minutes later you arrived at your place. You walked over to the passenger’s seat and helped Finn out. He threw an arm over your shoulder as you made your way inside your apartment. “Where are we?” He questioned. “My place.” You responded, unlocking the door. Once inside, you turned on the lights and led Finn into the living room.

You sat him down, watching as his head fell back against the back of the couch. “Let’s get this jacket off of you, alright, Finn?” You said calmly, lifting his arm. He helped you by pulling his arm out of the sleeve. When you got to his right arm, you were extra careful due to the surgery three months ago. You didn’t want to do anything wrong just in case. Finn easily slipped his arm out once again, leaving him in his white t-shirt.

“Can you get this off?” You asked. He nodded, sitting up far enough. He lazily pulled the shirt over his head and tossed it to the side. He looked up at you, his eyes changing. He took his hand and rested it on the side of your cheek, staring deeply into your eyes. You stared at him, your breath hitching in your throat. 

“Slip the Vans off.” You broke the stare. Finn didn’t take his eyes off of you as he kicked off his Vans. All he was left in was his black jeans. His hair was still fixed so nicely and he had the tenderest touch even when he was drunk. “I need to tell you something that’s been on my mind for months.” Finn mumbled, stroking your cheek gently with his thumb.

“What?” You asked. Finn smirked, a half smile showing. “You mean everything to me.” He whispered. “I mean it… You’re beautiful… Breathtaking. Everything I’ve ever wanted and more.” You could feel your heart racing faster. “Finn, I,” - Finn shushed you by placing his index finger on the center of your lips. “(Y/N), I’m in love with you.” He mumbled. “Hopelessly… Helplessly… Love at first sight? Whichever came first, I knew it.”

You knew this was the alcohol talking. Finn was your best-friend and you knew he didn’t feel this way about you or else he would’ve already spoken up about it. Sure, he was a shy guy, but that didn’t mean anything. You two were closer than ever. He would’ve said something by now. 

“Finn, why don’t you try to get some sleep? I’ll be right back.” You quickly got up and made your way into your bedroom. You grabbed a blanket and walked back downstairs to see Finn sitting in the same position that you left him in. “Here,” You helped him lay down. You placed a pillow behind his head, watching as he adjusted himself so he was comfortable. You threw the cover over him and turned around. 

“Love,” He reached out and grasped your hand before you walked away. “Yes, Finn?” You questioned, slowly turning around. “S-Stay with me.” He slurred. “I don’t want to be alone.” You sighed, nodding. “Let me go change and I’ll be back.” You went upstairs and pulled off your clothes. You had grabbed Finn’s white t-shirt on the way up and it began to tempt you tremendously. You’ve worn his shirts before… Why not do it again?

You pulled the shirt over your head and pulled on a pair of shorts. When you got back down to Finn, he was still wide away even though his eyes were begging for sleep. A small hiccup left him, causing him to laugh at himself. “You’re back.” He smirked, turning to look at you. “C’mon, inside” He tapped the left side of the couch. You sighed, climbing over his body. You settled yourself on the inside of the couch, your side nuzzled into his. You couldn’t help but keep your hands to yourself for just a moment until Finn wrapped his left arm around you. “Just hold me.” He whispered. You placed an arm around his waist, your head resting directly on his chest, the sound of his heartbeat being the only thing you heard.

And just like that, Finn was out of it. His head rested on top of yours. Before you knew it, you had fallen into a deep slumber as well


When morning came, you woke up to the sun shining in through the windows. You looked around, noticing that you were still wrapped in Finn’s arms, his head turned to the side. You moved slightly which made Finn stir. You wondered just what time it was. Yawning, you felt the Irish man move around.

He grumbled something under his breath, something that was inaudible. “(Y/N)?” He questioned, seeing how you two were situated. “W-What happened last night?” He asked, rubbing his face with his right hand. Somehow he never once managed to lift that left arm off of you.

“You got drunk last night so I brought you back to my place.” You answered. Finn groaned. “I knew I shouldn’t have drank. Something told me not to.” He chuckled softly. What he said last night was still haunting you. You wanted to know so badly if there was any truth behind it.

“Finn?” You mumbled. “Yes, love?” He replied seconds later. “Do you remember what you told me last night?” You questioned, raising your head off of his chest. Finn bit down on his bottom lip, nodding quickly. “What?” You pushed him.

“I went ahead and told you I loved you.” You felt your heart skip a beat. “Y-You meant it? It wasn’t the alcohol talking?” 

Finn shook his head. “No way… (Y/N), I really do love you. I don’t want us to be on a friend basis anymore. You’re my best-friend, yeah, but I love you.” He smiled warmly at you. You grinned widely. “Finn, I-I love you, too.” You whispered, feeling different about saying it. It was as if a weight was lifted off your shoulders.

You felt Finn nuzzle closer to you. You turned your head up to stare at him, smiling at him. “I really do love you.” You giggled.

“I really do love you, too.” Finn chuckled, kissing your lips tenderly.

If you see something strange in your neighborhood, who’re ya gonna call?

Behold! Cameojinkas of the most wonderful group of ladies to ever exist! A friend and I thought it’d be cool to make the Ghostbusters into Pokemon that’re exclusively from the Johto region and are also Normal-type.

It was so much fun figuring out the details of each of their designs, it’s hard to pick a favorite! And if you haven’t noticed already: Patty’s highlights match the colors of the Gen II games: Gold and Silver!


♡ ♡  vimpse’s follow forever  ♡ ♡

I’ve been meaning to do this for a while, and since I’ll be gone for a little bit starting tomorrow (going home to Norway for a bit, yay!), I thought it’d be a fun thing to leave as the most recent post on my blog while I’m away. :)

These 20 blogs are my absolute 100% “follow forever” blogs. Some are inactive, some have moved on to other games, some have announced leaving, some are still posting regularly but all of them are collectively, in my opinion, the gods of TS2 tumblr. The greats. The ones that have had either the biggest influence or been the biggest inspiration to me. So to all of you, whether or not you ever end up seeing this…:

Thank you for sharing your beautiful games with us. I can’t imagine the amount of hours and effort that you’ve put into your games, and browsing your blogs always makes me want to play my own game. There’s even a fairly large chance that, without a lot of you, I wouldn’t even still be playing TS2. From building and decorating to posing and storytelling, you’ve all created such amazing things using nothing but a game from 2004 (and, well… a fair amount of CC and maybe just a little photoshop, but same thing!). I’ll probably never ever stop going back to your blogs and browsing through your tags and old posts, and I’m really grateful y’all exist. <3

So without further ado (and in random order) here are their blogs:

You are all amazing. Really.

P.S. obviously there are a lot of talented people on Tumblr, and I appreciate every single one of you beautiful bastards still playing and posting TS2. Love is all around! <3


While in competitive yesterday this kid’s entire team left him to attack alone and we felt really bad so we invited him to our party chat and helped him get some trophies🏆We’re actually trying to make the community less toxic and it ended up making our night tbh 😁

This is the entire comp game btw so maybe skip 5-10min to get to the really fun parts.