Trying to reblog Stargate posts is difficult. Whenever I do a search for Daniel Jackson, I only get naked people.
do you have those memories that are really cringey and you never speak of and something triggers the memory and you want to fucking wash your brain out with bleach
Favorite Games: WarCraft III Blizzard Entertainment
We never paid any heed to the ancient prophecies. Like fools we clung to the old hatreds, and fought as we had for generations.
A generation before the events of World of Warcraft begin, the cunning, sinister, and seemingly unstoppable, demonic Burning Legion prepare to launch their long-awaited assault on the mortal world. Survival is a matter of strategy, as the Reign of Chaos begins.
30 days of wow
8. Favorite female character: Sylvanas
I think even though it had happened to him quite a few times, being locked in the cupboard so many times really fueled this, too. In conclusion: I realized this and then proceeded to cry
you may look like a bride but you will never bring your family honor
one day when i try to get a boyfriend this will come back to bite me
If he can’t appreciate this work of art he isn’t worth a damn
Always reblog big kitties with their leetle kitties.
ambivalentme, via sherlockedholmie)
yeah an assassin’s creed movie sounds interesting and all but what about a movie based on dishonored?
dishomored, via loki-has-stolen-the-tardis)
You don’t have to kill Daud but it feels weird just leaving him there.
Present for thefireflyfeminist.
when people like every companion but martha
when people say “i’m not racist but i don’t like martha”
when people dislike martha because she had feelings for the doctor
when people dislike martha because she left
when people dislike martha
REBLOG IF I CAN BE YOUR FRIEND.
& message you
without being judged.
100wordsneversaid, via bablefishmouse)
that’s almost too cruel
I had to do this once with
Privateer II: The Darkening. It gained a bit when he said “I bet you didn’t play it through, I bet somebody just told you how…” and I was able to smile gently and say “God, possibly, since I wrote the game.” And plainly the Deity was with me that day, as I happened to be carrying docs from my UK agent (who’d done the deal) that showed not only that I was the writer, but the five-figure sum I had been paid. …It was a happy day for me. Not so much for him. I’d never had a referent for the word “slink” for a full grown male before. As in “slink away in utter dejection.” I smiled for at least three days without stopping. And am smiling now… I had completely forgotten about this.
Reblogging because “I beat the game” is fantastic, but “I wrote the damn thing” is
I’m not a gamer but I’ll always reblog these.
Vicious. I love it.
maxofs2d, via bablefishmouse)
jaimesvoice, via monstrousreg)