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#misadventures in videogames – @bam-monsterhospital on Tumblr
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─── Asylum ───

@bam-monsterhospital / bam-monsterhospital.tumblr.com

alyson (they/she)
- art blog link - pansexual, aromantic, nonbinary-woman. intersectional feminist. existentialist. human. - a tag for head-thoughts - my sister
Reblogs usually go straight into my queue only to emerge days/weeks/months later because I have super adhd and holding memories is difficult... like-spamming is step one of this queueing process.
(my current hyperfixations do not include re-coding this blog, so ugly it shall remain...)
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oh also i encountered more glorious bethesda-y glitches in cyrodiil!

usually this 'time to slide off into oblivion' glitch only happens after i've been killed:

sliding through buildings into the floor, unable to do anything while a battle rages around me.

oh and because we were up on a hill when it happened:

sliding through the aaaairrrrr Then the game let go of my character and dropped him onto the road below where he proceeded to break his gaddam legs.

i thought 'oh that's weird, so i really DID slide a distance? it wasn't just some internet lag happening where only my screen was weird? my character really did just nyoom off into the distance? wow.

but then somewhere todd howard coughed and my character was teleported back to where the sliding started, like none of it happened. Which... is how this glitch usually resolves itself because no i did not move anywhere, it was just weirdness on my end...

EXCEPT. my elf's legs and body were still broken. I STILL HAD THE FALL DAMAGE. eso just punished me for daring to experience a glitch.

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ah yes, mid year mayhem, where i do scouting mission after scouting mission in cyrodiil, running across the world into enemy territory, only to fall into the world geometry unable to bethesda-climb my way out, metres from my scouting mission goal, not even able to die and respawn.

i didn't even have a 'recall to keep' stone ;__; literally couldn't even count on enemies to kill me. ffffffffffffffff.

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the one normal maormer willing to talk to me:

I can't get over his name. "Noryesar". My brain keeps auto-translating it to sounding like "Nor'easter", aka 'north-easter', aka a major weather pattern. and then i fool myself into thinking 'oh that's awesome, that's a great lil pun there', as if any of that was intentional and not my adhd atlantic canada brain just finding a connection and latching onto it like a fuckin lamprey.

moar maormer:

i haven't adventured in hew's bane much.

"Unless you plan to take off those clothes and get up on the stage with that tasty glass of shipwreck wine, we've got nothing to talk about-"

uh... hmmmm... well...

"-Damn landlubbers always swarming around me like fleshflies to a candle!"

landlubber? Ma'am.

Ma'am i am an altmer >:U

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