#Hacking Gameplay

[apksure]

D3s Injector APK

D3s Injector APK is the latest and upgraded version helping tool for the shooting game. It is only installed on Android devices. It does not affect whether the device is rooted or not. The point of differentiating this application from the others is its very small size. That is easily downloaded and also implies early gaming without any restrictions. You will not face any issues while injecting the premium version features into your gaming battles.

Moreover, D3s App offers the ultimate number of features and hacking in-game items that are unique from the other applications. There are no two or three features that it proves; rather, it offers limitless features that gamers are gladful for cheating and helping them in the gaming. If you Want to explore other additional helping tools, check out the Injector and Mod sections. We provide the top trending application for gamers.

In addition, the most exciting and interesting point about the D3s APK is that it offers fantastic features that every PUBG gamer dreams about. The features include all Skins, Weapons, Characters, And unlock all the battle Emotes. Please don’t panic about the payments, as it offers all the features free of cost. Yeah, you will not waste your single penny on anything.

[tricoufamily]

house i built for an 80s-punk-musician-turned-preacher and his teenage son, circa 2006

[kuroashims]

ֆօʍɛ ֆɨʍʟɨֆɦ քɦʀǟֆɛֆ ʏօʊ ʍɨɢɦȶ ʄɨռɖ ʊֆɛʄʊʟ ɨռ ʟɨʄɛ

hello : sul sul! / what's up : bloo bagoo? / how are you : cuh teekaloo? / i'm hungry : oh feebee lay / something in my way : choo waga choo choo! / you've got some nerve : firby nurbs / yes : yeibs / no : neib / oh my god : jamoo / woah this is fun : bum bum! / anyone home : nash na poof? / are you serious right now : ugh...groble! / you! yes you! go away : depwa spanewash depla blah! / excuse-me! get out of the way : blursh! meshaloob blursh! / i don't like you : boobasnot / no bullying : yabihorn! / i'm so bored : uhh shamoo ralla poo / happy birthday : humple borpnah! / this food is delicious : dis wompf es fredesche / thank you : vadish / nothing is impossible if you believe : benzi chibna looble bazebni gweb / cat : minicule / dog : woofum / baby is upset : aw crankus nooboo! / i'm pregnant : baba / i think you're hot : za woka genava / selfie : ongie! / i need a taxi : nicloske ga gloop / see you soon : geelfrob / i love you : por see gab lurv / live laugh love : leeb leefuh lurve / i'm on fire : wabadeebadoo! / goodbye : dag dag

[real-fire-emblem-takes]

There’s a new hack of Sacred Stones that compresses every map down to the minimum possible size the engine permits, which makes them all very cute

https://feuniverse.us/t/the-shrunken-stones-a-miniature-version-of-fe8/29924

sacred pebbles...

[sandwizard9-thesequel]

just covered the entire screen in fingerprint powder because i can

[akkivee]

arb having a horror phase is actually really funny LOL

[aurorangen]

It was late into the night and Renee was back at the station. She needed to find the problem with Vincent's phone and why his messages didn't send. Renee relayed all the information Vincent told her and he emphasised using the hospital wifi. They figured his phone was hacked this way and someone was spying on him, preventing him from making calls or messages. With the cyber security knowledge of Captain Vazquez, they tracked the IP address of the device used to intercept Vincent's phone. And the location was Strangerville.

Now Renee had all sorts of thoughts in her head. Despite it being late at night, she found the whole process fascinating. And all the links to Strangerville. The police may be the only way to uncover more about the place and find out what the hell is going on there. Perhaps she should switch from her history course to criminology and become a detective. Yes, she will do that. Renee doesn't like history as much as she did anyway and she liked the idea of solving crimes.

[lynzishell]

The Past 💛 Atlas

I’m in shock as they announce the winners of the hack-a-thon.

I entered a couple years ago and didn’t do very well, but I’ve learned a lot since then, so I entered again this year out of curiosity, just to see how far I’d come. When I saw my score was significantly higher than before, I was satisfied and likely would have left before the winners were announced if I wasn’t waiting for Asher to finish in the gaming competition.

I stand with the small crowd of people that have gathered to watch the competitors as they jump and duck and throw virtual blocks, and I allow myself the opportunity to observe him. His expression focused. His movements quick and precise. I become so mesmerized that when my name is called out, I nearly jump, forgetting for a moment where I am. I look up at the screen to see the words “First Place: Atlas Stephens” and glance around for a while before realizing there isn’t some stranger who coincidentally shares my name, I won.  

At the information desk, a bored teenager requests my ID and then returns it with a lackluster, “Congratulations,” and a slip of paper containing the details of where to pick up my prize.

I start making my way in that direction when Asher hops in front of me, “There you are!”

“Hey, how’d it go?”

“I got second place.”

“That’s great!”

“No,” he insists, “no, it’s terrible.”

“Terrible? Oh my god, you’re as bad as Lex.”

“Take that back. No one is as bad as Lex.”

I side-eye him incredulously, “Really? And yet you’re complaining about second place.”

“No, see, here’s the difference between me and Lex. If I had gotten, like, tenth place, I’d’ve been just fine.”

“I don’t get it.”

“If I come in tenth, then I know I didn’t stand a chance and I can let it go. But second? Now I’m going to spend the next twenty-four hours analyzing everything I did wrong or could’ve done better because any one of those things could’ve made the difference and gotten me first.”

“I see.”

“You don’t get it, do you?”

I shrug at him, “I guess I’ve just never been that competitive.”

“Interesting,” his tone is mildly sarcastic as if he doesn’t quite believe me but isn’t going to question me either, “How’d the hack-a-thon go then?”

“It was good,” I tell him as I fold the slip of paper into my back pocket.

“Yeah?”

“Mhm.”

“You’re not going to tell me you won?”

I let out a nervous laugh, “I didn’t want to rub it in while you were pouting over getting second.”

“A: I wasn’t pouting. B: I am perfectly capable of being happy for you and feeling sorry for myself at the same time. I’m quite talented.”

“Right, I’ll keep that in mind in the future.”

“Good. So, what did you win?”

“A computer, apparently. Some fancy model called 'The Immersive Bend' or something."

His eyes widen in surprise, “No shit? I should’ve been a programmer. I’ve been needing a new computer forever, but they’re so fucking expensive I can’t bring myself to do it.”

“Do you want it?”

“What? No, that’s not what I was saying.”

“I know. But do you want it?”

“No. It’s yours. You earned it.”

“I don’t need it. I love my computer, I built it myself, I don’t need another one. I only entered to see how I’d do, I didn’t care about the prize. I was honestly debating about not even picking it up, but if you can get some use out of it, then let’s go get it.”

“You’re serious?” He asks before letting out a groan, “I don’t know.”

“Tell you what, then, I’m going to pick it up and take it to your apartment and leave it there. You can do it with it what you want. Sell it, use it as a footrest, or hook it up and enjoy it.”

He finally cracks a smile, “Oh, so, you’re inviting yourself to my apartment now? Y’know, if you want to hang out with me, all you have to do is ask. You don’t have to bribe me.”

I don’t know what it is about the way he’s looking at me that makes me feel so bold, but the words come out of my mouth before I can even attempt to hold them in, “Do you want to go back to your place and hang out for a bit?”

“Yeah. I do.” His response is quick and definitive, like he didn’t even have to think about it, making it difficult for me to hide the smile that is stretching itself across my face.

“Okay, well, we should stop and pick this thing up first because I’m still leaving it at your apartment.”

“You’re not.”

“I am.”

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[sonichedgeblog]

'Klonoa Gameplay Mod' (SADX Mod) by Sora-yx Wahoo! Adds Klonoa to the game! https://shc.zone/entries/contest2023/870

[famicomcd]

Super Mario Bros. CD - Trailer #1

Hopefully this tides you all over while we're hard at work on SMBCD updates. A full trailer showcasing a few environments, as well as a few things to expect from SMBCD! We've posted the video to YouTube as well as a SMWC3 thread: http://youtu.be/Ue3QpLb_GQo, http://smwc.me/t/126918

[citrlet]

[real-fire-emblem-takes]

on my knees begging and crying people to try out FE hacks and fangames. it's such a vibrant community and people are making so much cool shit that should get 10x the attention it does. there's your gritty political tale about a veteran army captain who turns traitor to bring her squad home, also she's so incredibly gay. there's also a game about d&d style adventurers, featuring a playable chicken, a pirate who can summon a landboat, and iosaf, the best cyclops around. there's a fangame set in a full-dive mmorpg featuring gamers and a catgirl streamer.

the current community hack is set on an archipelago of floating islands, and it's about a merchant lady who decides to become a sky pirate and search for the legendary treasure, the fire emblem.

!!!

[kara-knuckles]

Finished reading Keen-Edge, Silver Blade, and I feel like it made the Silverash timeline way too tight. I was always under impression that Ensia was fairly young when her parents died, and Enciodes took care of his sisters for quite a while. But if you do the math, it was only about a year, and therefore Ensia was almost old enough to be considered an adult by Kjerag's standards.

Break the Ice happens in the end of 1097 (Rhodes Island is en route to Victoria, and there are multiple prayers for the next year throughout BI). We learn there that Mom and Dad Silverash died 15 years ago (1082). But in the manga (set in the autumn of 1089) it is mentioned that Enciodes went to study in Victoria 6 years ago (1083). So this means that Ensia came of age somewhere between 1082 and 1083, and, considering her birthday is the 28th of November, it was probably 1082, the same year her parents died.

You are going to leave Kjerag next year, stop being so dramatic.

[coronangelic1]

maybe im really behind but did anyone ever made a hack. an apk. because i remember being in middle school fighting for my life losing 2 PA moving only for me to go nowhere in the story and dropping it after months of struggling

[link-is-a-dork]

[declaration-of-dramas]

The first thing Dr Newsome actioned in decorating his new home - adequate recreational facilities for his growing family.

He used Arsil's Napping Mats around everywhere so his children might sleep whenever they need. Then he used a seasonal lot marker to make them appear outdoors only in Summer.

Debug enabler then toggled the heck out of them with visibility and, Hey Presto! We got kiddo's napping in the sand box :D

Not for much longer though with her mean spirited sibling about to blast out a piece on that drum!