#got a bit distracted but I've finished the backlog now :))

[after-nine-at-the-oasis]

Aww hi guys :'))

LOL checked if she was owl xDD

AWW y'all 🥰🥰

Good for them :'))

Lol the lights :'D xD

XDD Jay lol

Sam SLFKJGS

"Good for them" AYY SLFKDS THAT'S EXACTLY WHAT I SAID

Legitimately out loud I said "good for them" lol

My dad also asked if the lights flickered when they got emotional and I'm like nah it's just his thing lol

Luckily as I was explaining it the promo came on which even mentioned ghost powers so that helped me explain it xD

Which by the way AAAHHHHHH WHAAAT??!? PETE CAN LEAVE THE PROPERTY :OOO?!??

And he looks so scared help 😭😭🥺 xDD poor guy lol :( <33

Anyway :) back to the end of the episode slfjds

Awww that was cute <33

Aww the suicide message at the end :'(( ❤️❤️🥺😭💔 it always gets me when shows have something like that after a serious topic <33

AAGH that episode was so good :'DD 😭😭🥺💔❤️ glad I watched this one live :))

It was absolutely WILD but amazing :)) post coming later!!

[nevadas-night-time-novelist]

Auditor, Phobos, 2BDamned and Sanford with a reader that overworks themselves. Prioritizing work over mental and physical health, pushing themselves to their breaking point, skipping meals and only getting a few hours of sleep. I just need these four in particular to tell me to take care of myself and care about me argggh

Overworked reader

Audi, Phobos, Doc, Sanford

CW: bit of a mental spiral on San's end, ends well tho.

Burnouts a bitch man, don't wear yourself thin over shit, y'hear?

Auditor

"Are the chef's meals not to your liking?" You nearly jumped out of your seat when Auditor's ghostly whisper filled your ear. Casting your aching, tired eyes from your paperwork at the once hot meal, still arranged with care on the plate, completely untouched from the moment it left the kitchen.

"Oh, no. Of course not. They're good, don't worry." You offered him a weak smile. "I'll have it later, I just need to finish this up." Audi's eyes narrowed as you gestured meekly to your desk, piled high with reports, cloning records, casualty tallies, and other such boring admin work.

"It's cold." He grumbled, spinning your chair to face him, hands on his hips. "You're going to really hurt yourself and burn out if you keep pulling these awkward hours. Don't think I haven't noticed you slipping from our bed to come back to this. Did you forget how light a sleeper I am?"

Audi's stern demeanour dropped as your features fell, already feeling low because of how your body was struggling, now having your boss/lover add to that. "I just need to be able to keep up with you. What use am I really if I can't handle a fraction of the work you do?"

His hand rested under your chin, thumb delicately stroking your cheek. "You could never keep up with me, my flame, I was made to handle this. You're just a delicate mortal, you do more than enough without stressing yourself trying to level with me. Allow me to finish this later, mea vita, you are going to get a hot, fresh meal while I draw a bath for us, and after you will get the rest your body needs. That's an order, from your employer, understood?"

"Yes, but-"

He cut you off. "No 'ifs, ands, or buts,' You are going to hurt yourself, and I refuse to allow anyone to hurt you, even self inflicted pain. I, as your partner and boss, will clear this burden for you. When I asked for your best, I meant the best you can consistently handle, not this. You're not yourself, and I command you seek out that old self that I fell for and bring them back to me instantly."

Phobos

Being the director's lover had essentially no downsides, nobody spoke a bad word around you, people helped you far more than before, not to mention the adoration of the most powerful figure in the physical realm. However, that same man would often breathe down your neck, commanding you to stay by his side constantly.

Phobos relished in you, watching you, listening to you, being around you. He wished to be adored equally in return, however your work proved to be a distraction from him. He was... a tad obsessive, but how could he not be? He's a god, it was only right you'd devote yourself to him and him alone.

"Leave that alone will you? Your god requires your attention." A large clawed hand rested on your shoulder, the other pulling down his bandages from his mouth. "Your recent neglect of me is not going unnoticed, dear."

You rubbed your aching eyes, staring at a computer screen all day and most of the night irritated them. "I'm sorry Bo, but there's a lot of work that needs reviewing, I've got weeks of backlog to go through, and Christoff, Crackpot and Gonne have all submitted new reports today with pages and pages of intel to go through."

His hands wrapped around your middle, he lifted you up and took your place on the chair, resting you in his far more comfortable lap. "Bah, they're not worthy of your time. I'll command someone else to do it, the short fat one, whatever his name is. He enjoys paperwork and the like."

"Hofnarr is no doubt as swamped as I am." He took your face in one of his hands, his cracked and damaged lips pressing against your cheek.

"Someone else then, if it pleases you. Whatever it takes for you to spend time with me." You leaned into him, your back pressing against his chest, and he emitted a deep purr. "I am a god amongst men, dear, I don't beg for what I desire. I take it. And yet I allow you this honour. So please..."

Your stomach rumbled against his hand. "Harumph! Neglecting yourself as much as you've neglected me?! How dare you, enough is enough. I command you take care of yourself!" Phobos picked you up with ease, holding you level to his eye. To anyone else, he'd be holding them by their collar, or neck to meet his gaze, but with you, he was softer. A hand under your rump and the other on your back, supporting your weight comfortably.

"You are the lover of a god, think how pitiful it would look if I can't even take care of my equal? You stand above others, the right hand of my throne. Your duties have changed, lesser beings will take charge of them. Your only priorities are yourself and me, and the family we will create." Phobos snapped his fingers, and one of the guards at the door came forward.

"See to it that the chefs prepare your God's favourites, find someone to take their duties on and allow them to be truly indulged as they should be." Phobos looked back to you, his eye narrowing. "I will tear this world asunder for you, and build it up as you desire. I will give you anything your heart pines for, never again shall you be run ragged like this."

Phobos was self assured, a god of the highest order, surrounded by weaker, lesser beings. And yet here he was, begging at your altar. He wished you'd devote yourself equally to worshipping you as he did, and he would make damn sure that happened.

2BDamned

3 AM. Doc was in the kitchen, boiling some water over the stove. Hank has smashed the coffee maker earlier in the day, said he'd accidentally dropped the thing, yet couldn't explain the crowbar in his hands. Doc gritted his teeth, damn Wimbleton, making his hard job harder with their stupid thoughtless actions.

He had no doubt the fool had burned themselves on the machine and gone overboard against the poor helpless thing in revenge. Now here he stood, using the stove to make both his coffee and his snack. Instant noodles, his saving grace in the world. Easy to prepare, quick to eat, and filling.

With bleary, tired eyes, you wandered into the dim kitchen, hearing Doc grumbling to himself about 'Getting that moron to find another working machine or he'll have his spine inserted upside down next time.'

"Hey sweetheart." Yawning and setting your tablet down, you wrapped your arms around his midriff and leaned your face into his back. One hand pulled way from the stove, running down your arm before resting atop your hand, feeling the ring around your finger.

"You should be asleep, love." Doc murmured, his animosity towards Hank gone in the wind. You inhaled deeply, basking in his familiar scent.

"I could say the same to you, Kyle." He let out a soft 'Hm.', agreeing without agreeing. You were right, of course. "Debugging with Dei was going well, till he nodded off. San came by on one of his usual bathroom breaks and picked him up."

Doc poured the water into his noodle cup. "You want some coffee?" He took your favourite mug out of the cupboard.

"I thought you wanted me to sleep." You teased tiredly.

"You're my spouse. I know you well enough to know that's not gonna happen anytime soon, even if I would like it if you did." He tossed some powdered milk into the cups along with the beans. "We don't have any sugar left I'm afraid, or sweetener. It's become so scarce these days. Ration packages can't even supply a tiny packet anymore."

"I can get sugar anytime I've got you around." Doc smiled and turned off the hob, turning around to pull you into his arms. "Can I get some now?"

As far as you two were concerned, nothing else existed, everything except what was in both your arms was null and void. He tilted his head down slightly, lips catching yours softly. Butterflies fluttered in your tummy, they flared up every time your husband kissed you.

You rested your head on his chest, it was rare you two had a truly private moment together, as much as you both tried. Being enemies of the state was hard work, who'd have thought?

"You should really lay down dear." Your eyes fluttered open, and you looked up to him. You hadn't even realised you'd started dozing off in his arms.

"No, I've got work to do." You yawned, and Doc chuckled softly.

"You're really stubborn sometimes, you know that?" He picked up both coffees and his noodles. "Tell you what, grab your tablet and we can get cosy in bed together. Work can wait until later, I think we've overdue some private couple time."

Nestled in the crook of Doc's arm felt like the safest place in the world, even with coffee in your system, you couldn't help but fall asleep with him. Trust and love deep rooted, he was your sanctuary.

And damn it, he was going to get you into a healthier sleep routine.

Sanford

It'd been a couple weeks since you'd seen Ford, Doc had sent him off on recon work with Deimos and a splinter group from a faction allied with the SQ, they'd been on the other side of Nevada having heard whispering of something dangerous settling out there.

Two weeks of silence left you anxious, pacing around often, skipping meals and staying up into the early hours of the morning. Longing makes the heart sick, and a sick heart makes the body weak.

The only think you could do to keep your mind occupied was cleaning out the gun stash, checking over the stocked rounds repeatedly, despite the numbers never changing, cleaning already dirt and grime free steel.

A scrubbing brush in hand, you scraped at one of the many swords Hank had salvaged, violently jolting the bristles back and forth over either rust, or really crusted on blood just above the hilt.

Doc usually kept you in the loop of long jobs, sometimes you'd even be in walkie talkie range of your partner and could hear his voice. He could be hurt, he could be dead, you'd be none the wiser, and that was maddening.

Of course you weren't needy and dependant on him, that'd be too much, but just a sign he was okay would've been enough to give you peace of mind. It's the not knowing that drove you to dark places.

Bang!

You jumped in your seat as the front door slammed. "Baby, you here? I'm back." Dropping the blade, you got to you feet and rushed to the door.

"Sanford, you're okay?!" You leaped into his arms, and he caught you easily. Oh sweet security, your world had come home to you safely.

"Yeah babe," San leaned back slightly to get a good look at you, his loving gaze turning to concern. "uh, hope you don't mind me sayin' doll/stud, but you look like hell." His hands brushed over your hair. "...When did you last shower?"

Suddenly you felt rather embarrassed, it'd been a.... couple days at least. Probably about a week since you'd stopped properly taking care of yourself. Swapping meals out for multiple junk snacks, a fucked up sleeping schedule consisting of occasional naps but mostly anxious pacing and activity.

"Uhm..." That was an answer enough for him.

"Baby," Sanford rubbed his cheek, clearing off some dust from his face. "you need to take care of yourself." He sighed and took off his sunglasses. "Have you even been eating properly?"

You didn't meet his gaze. "Okay. Tell you what," He took off his dirty tank top and tossed it aside. "I'll pull out something from the freezer, shove it in the oven while we get a nice shower, and then we can eat and get some rest." Just being near him, hearing his melodic voice again was enough to bring you to a sense of normalcy.

Sanford was fine, he was alive, he was here.

"Things have just been a bit... off without you." You sighed, clinging to his frame, almost afraid if you let him go, he'd run off for another two weeks, or longer. "Sorry, it's just been a lot to deal with, not knowing where you were, if you were safe... It's been hard."

"I get it. I do, I really do," Sanford had his own experiences with deep depression, despite being the large stoic type, the horrors of war, what he and his friends had to do to get an advantage against everything haunted him. "fight, flight, freeze is a real thing, but you can't just shut down baby. You gotta keep fightin, keep yourself in good shape 'cause it's a scary world out there."

"I know. It's easier said than done though." Sanford pulled out a tray of his legendary frozen mac n cheese, you hadn't checked the freezer since he'd left, otherwise that would've been long gone. You didn't know how he did it, but it was godly each time he made it.

"I get that." He shoved the tray into the oven, flicking switches to heat up the frozen dish. "You gotta change how you think, baby." You watched him take off his bandanna, revealing his hair. Or lack thereof.

"You shaved your head?" Usually he'd grow out his hair, style it into long locs and keep them tied back and under his bandanna, but once in a blue moon he'd get bored of maintaining them, and shave it off to start again.

Sanford ran a hand over his scalp, feeling the small curls starting to reappear. "Yeah, easier than trying to keep it clean out there. Dusty as hell." His hands came to rest on your shoulders, turning you to the bathroom. "No bother, I've got your hair to care for now. I'mma spoil you rotten."

Years of caring for his baby siblings had taught the beefcake that just telling someone what to do usually didn't help, but doing it along side them helped solidify the action. He'd help you get cleaned up, get back to eating proper food and getting proper sleep.

He needed to fall into the routine too, sleeping rough in trucks was a pain in his back, and access to his comfy old bed would do him wonders to getting decent sleep again. A full belly and his favourite person in the entire world cuddling into his pecs definitely helped too.

Yes, he needed this just as much as you did.

[hiding-under-the-willow]

I'm sure you've noticed the plethora of silly comments but I am going absolutely feral over House On Fire right now. Thank you for writing! It's been a joy to read so far.

I am curious! From your comments it sounds like the fic was written before you started posting chapters. Do you have the fic finished, or are you working on it chapter-by-chapter? I always work chapter by chapter, and I'm always wildly impressed by those rare folks with the patience to finish projects before posting! Was gonna ask how you manage things like that?

Hi! Yes, I have noticed your comments! I was literally, as I got the notification for this ask, drafting up an ask to send you because getting to read through all of your comments and analysis as they rolled in this afternoon has absolutely made my day dude. Wanted to thank you for that little bit of joy. That long ass comment on chapter 6 alone had me losing my mind, I love the way you read and analyze everything

To answer your question, I try to start with like a halfway decent outline and a backlog of at least 5 chapters before I start posting a fic. I think I had through at least the start of chapter 6 written when I started posting LaHoF? I do that bc I tend to write in like weird little burst of a few days and then drop off the face of the planet for anywhere from a week to several months, hence the fact that I've written like two chapters in the time it's taken to post seven. So, I am writing chapter by chapter at this point (I was working on the next chapter today actually, and spent all afternoon absolutely distracted reading all of your comments akshksbs), but there was a few months where I had my shit together at least lol

I do have a thin chapter by chapter outline of the whole fic that I drafted before writing, and like. Incredibly specific ideas of what needs to happen in a lot of the important scenes for the rest of the fic. And like. Dialogue drafts for specific scenes sitting around on my phone.

Honestly the fact that I have the whole fic plotted out is a bit rare for me, usually I try to outline like 3-5 chapters in advance, I just happened to have an incredibly specific idea of where I wanted this one to go from the start

[muninnhuginn]

Top 5 series on your backlog you're looking forward to trying

ohno I'm gonna get outed for just how many series I've been putting off despite genuinely wanting to read/watch/play. I'll try and limit it to five though

Umineko. I will finally be able to unblock the tag and understand the meta I've been seeing in my periphery for years. Technically speaking I did watch the anime years ago and got a couple of hours into the VN back then too, but it's been so long I've managed to forget most of it (minus the soundtrack which I will admit has been in my rotation since back then). I honestly want to see how much I can figure out for myself as I go through but am a bit wary I'll have collected enough disparate spoilers that I'll start overthinking stuff based on those spoilers and hare off down entirely the wrong track.

Outer Wilds. Mainly because what I've heard of it is enough to intrigue me (there's a mutual here and a couple of Discord acquaintances who all vouch for it) but also I'm almost entirely spoiler-free. And I'm really appreciating stuff where I can go in mostly blind lately because chronically overthinking based on outside sources rather than the material itself isn't something I find 'fun'.

Next! Calling myself out on this one preemptively but... I asked for Pokemon games as presents for a few years there and then ended up not getting around to playing them because life happened and/or procrastination? And recently I'm seeing loads of stuff around about the latest game and ended up watching some of the recent anime eps because Ash is leaving the series and, well, I've not been entirely disconnected from the series but for a long while my main connection was through PokeGo and other people. Long story short: gonna finally play Pokemon Sword/Shield four years late. (Once I've finished Great Ace Attorney so should only be another six months or s-

And if I like that one then Pokemon Scarlet/Violet is also on my list, especially now it sounds like the worst of the glitches have been worked out.

Some of the Doctor Who Big Finish stuff. Technically I have listened to some already but I got distracted one time during a boring one because I insisted I wanted to go through Eight's stuff 'in order' (as much as that's possible :V) and then never returned for months. But! I will definitely get around to listening to more so I can finally understand why everyone who listens to Scherzo becomes a Scherzo blog for the next week. All I know so far is stuff about a sound monster and some messed up dynamics involving love and suicide...? Which sounds intriguing. So I guess rather than Big Finish stuff in general it's more I want to get far enough along in my listening to listen to Scherzo with all the context behind it.

[yellowocaballero]

May I ask about your future writing plans? Love your Star Wars and MK fanfictions!(⑉°з°)-♡

Oh boy.

Yeah, I've been jumping around a bit, huh. I'm not really someone with a lot of WIPs going at once, so I can only really say what's happening this fortnight before something else happens next month. The only time I work on two things simultaneously is if one thing is frustrating me so much I keep detouring to work on something else. Which is happening. So...

Currently almost done with the MK Frenchie fic. Uncertain what I'm going to do with it - quality is below what I want to maintain for the main MK series, but it's also like 50k words so it might be too long to just stick as a chapter in Letter Column or on Tumblr. I might have to smack it with even more rewrites and then just man up and post it individually in the series. You can typically tell how much trouble I'm having with a story by the amount of cut content at the bottom of the doc, and the doc is 40% cut content.

I am fucking finally writing the Stephanie Brown Batman fanfic again. I'm not even going to talk about it too much in case I jinx it. I really want to finish it ASAP, so this'll probably be finished before the Frenchie thing. It's 3/4ths of the way through and 60k, so give me maybe two weeks max. This one will absolutely be exclusively for me and it is not the content literally anybody wants, but it's very special to me.

There's also a backlog to-do list, which includes:

The best life Daredevil-Punisher fic. The idea is extremely good but I need to actually figure out how to make it a writable idea. I can't not do anything with "Karen Page is the Punisher", though.

Promised a friend that I'd write her Fox & Leia's Double Date for her birthday, so that's on the list too. That one may stay private.

There's a few other unfinished Star Wars fics kicking around my drive that I put down because I was no longer stressed enough to be writing them. I would still like to finish them, so when I get stressed out again they will be finished.

As a general rule, if I mean to write something it'll be written. If it takes longer than usual then it's because I got distracted with a lot of other ideas while writing it. I am generally terrible at predicting what I'm going to write next (if you scroll back in my blog you will see "I'm only ever going to write one Star Wars fic" and "I'm not writing Moon Knight"), but I would say don't wait on any big Star Wars stuff and that I'm wading through Marvel. The MK series is a trilogy but the last story in it may or may not be writable so I can't say whether or not it will be written. At the very least it would have to be the final work in the best life MK universe. More MK beyond Frenchie will happen, but I don't have any strong ideas right now. I don't really know what my next bigger project will be!

If anybody's wondering if there will be Disco Elysium fic, I'm not going to paint on the Mona Lisa (But see above on me swearing not to write SW and MK).

[dausy]

art vs artist edition. I have to admit this year went by really fast. Like any other creative I look at my stuff and say "WHY DON'T I HAVE ANYTHING TO PUT IN A PORTFOLIO" but I think I did some good stuff this year with some dramatic improvement from last year. I don't know what next year will look like. I've had art on the backburner for so long this next year its going to be one of my top priorities. I do wonder what my art would look like if I hadn't taken a multiyear break but I probably never would have gotten into traditional media either. I look forward to that moment in the future to where I look back at all my stuff from this year and say "lol everythings terrible". Which isn't a bad thing. Fitness: other things I'd like to do in the coming year not art related is I still have a pull up goal. Couple years ago I could do 3 in a row. I wanted to do that this year and got distracted . I can do 1. lol. I kinda let the gym go to the wayside a bit since we moved to this town. I really miss indoor rockwall climbing. My little dinky gym just isn't the same. When my husband retires I really want to move someplace that has a nice climbing gym.

Reading: This year I had a goal of 52 books read, I surpassed that. I'm closer to 100 books. which is amazing. I'm not going to do that again this coming year. I'm going to prioritize other things. But I would like to read Harry Potter in espanol and I'd like to catch up on Brandon Sandersons stormlight archive which may take the whole year. I have 2 books that I am slowly reading, incredibly slowly right now and I have 2 books on hold that who knows when Ill get to them but then I may just slow down. and then games. I have such a long backlog of video games to play. I cant read and gym and game and draw and study spanish all at the same time. I'm still about 200 hours into assassins creed valhalla and I just havent had time to log into finish it. God of War is coming out soon. I know FF14 just had a massive update but I just don't have to time to dig into that. I'd like to play ghost of Tsushima and some others. I never even finished The Last of Us 2. My husband is leaving next year for army things so Ill have some free time again during the week.

[tickleraptorss]

Sure! Noctis gets tickled out of bed often because he's slow to wake and grumpy to boot; typically Gladio leads the charge, if not Ignis since they're the more responsible ones Prompto and Noct go back and forth often though and have since they were kids. Noctis can be a really teasy, mean ler and if Prompto ever talks bad about himself he pounces until he takes it back and screams how amazing he is.

Prompto is also poking and prodding the others so he gets wrecked most frequently as a result, especially by Gladio and Nocits, but Ignis will casually let techniques or odd spots he's discovered slip out if he's down or been particularly annoying. Noctis and Gladio will share a grin and Prompto will squeak before trying to bolt only for Ignis to stop him all while humming "Where he's off to in such a hurry?" as Noctis and Gladio close in and he's already a ball of giggles. Ignis himself gets tickles the least but he definitely has before. Gladio in particular gets him because he "needs to loosen up". Noctis'll absolutely sneak up and taze him before stealing bits of whatever he's cooking.

Everyone tries to tickle Gladio but they find the tables turned too quick for them to do anything...until Iris let's slip how ticklish his neck and ears are. From then on Prompto, Noctis and even Ignis can all attack. Prompto typically gets the role of distracter by going for his neck and ears and he's quick enough to dodge Gladio's grabs or counter tickles. Since his torso is now free real estate Noctis typically makes himself comfortable there, squeezing at his sides and abs and making him guffaw. Ignis will typically go for his knees and feet, and the giant will just crumble into laughter. It's adorable.

I think that's all I've got for now! Hope they're good! I typically write reader insert stuff but I love these boys and their friendship so I've brainstormed scenarios for them more than I care to admit while in game lmao. If you plan on going on the journey have fun! It's so good, especially with all the extra dlc now out! My dms are open if you wanna ramble about your experience with it or freakouts because I adore seeing people lose it just like I did XD ❤

THESE ARE PRECIOUS.... love these...... definitely gonna start ffxv after i finish ff7r.... i'm so backlogged w games i gotta finish x-x but yes ty for the headcanons!!!!!

[cts-minnesota]

Weekend Warrior – You've Got Your Big Game, I've Got Mine

The New England Patriots are taking on the Atlanta Falcons in Superbowl LI on Sunday, so sports fans have a lot to look forward to. Will Tom Brady go out on top? Or will Atlanta win in a shocking upset? Is this all just a meaningless distraction from the serious issues of today's troubled times? Go sports!

At the very least, the Super Bowl is a great excuse for shoving a ton of potato chips and buffalo wings down our throats. Plus, the premiere of 24: Legacy airs immediately after the game. Between the game, the show, and the commercials, there's a little something for everyone. Let's take a look at what some of Game Informer's editors and interns will be up to during this weekend, and feel free to share your own plans in the comments below!

Suriel Vasquez (@SurielVasquez) – I was able to complete my first Destiny raid this week, and I’m hoping I’ll be able to finish another this weekend. That said, I’m getting to the point (365 light) where It’s going to be harder to marathon the game, so I’ll have to stick to more daily/weekly activities for a bit. I’m also planning to play as much Resident Evil 7 as I can before Nioh comes out and I can finally play it for myself.

Brian Shea (@BrianPShea) – This weekend, I'll be continuing my playthrough of Yakuza 0, which has been an odd delight from the start. I'm also thinking about getting into a little Madden since it's probably the last weekend I'll feel like doing so until next season. When I'm not doing that, I'll likely keep myself entertained with A Link to the Past on 3DS and Overwatch

Ben Hanson (@yozetty) – This weekend I’m really hoping to take advantage of Rainbow Six Siege’s free weekend on PS4 with some friends, I was fascinated by that game when it came out but it was too difficult to convince people to buy it. Now’s your chance! Other than that, I might play through Yoshi’s Woolly World again now that it’s on 3DS. I’m also really looking forward to eating a bunch of terrible food and drinking beer and watching the Super Bowl on Sunday. Have a good weekend!

Kim Wallace (@kstar1785) – I haven't had great luck with loot boxes lately in Overwatch's latest event. I don't know what it is, but I get three duplicates in almost every box I open. Maybe this is a sign I play the game too much, haha. But, I really want to get Zenyatta's Lunar New Year skin, so I'm going to keep at it. Other than that, I just feel behind, and I want to wrap up a lot of games before the end of February hits, since that's when Horizon Zero Dawn comes out, and then I'll have The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild and Mass Effect Andromeda. That means I really need to make progress on Yakuza 0 and Resident Evil 7. Basically, I'm a bum and I'm living my couch this weekend. 

Manon Hume (@ManonHume) – I’m a little under the weather, so I plan to stay in this weekend finishing Inside and finally picking up The Last Guardian after that twenty-dollar price cut. No better way to fight off a cold than with video games! :)

Jordan Leendertsen (@Bad_Durandal) – This weekend will be a busy one for me. While I'm still going to be waiting a few days to get my mitts on Nioh, I have plenty to keep me busy in the meantime. In my immediate future, I see playing through Resident Evil 7 for a 4th and 5th time, as well as digging deeper into Yakuza 0. Also, somewhere I know I'll find time to grind out some loot boxes in Overwatch, even if Capture the Rooster is the worst thing since Bastion's beta shield.

Zak Wojnar (@ZakWojnar) – Now that I've conquered the long dark night of Resident Evil 7 (in about 9 hours and with 19 retries), I'm ready to start on Yakuza 0. I was initially planning on tackling my backlog and begin chipping away at Metro Redux and Assassin's Creed IV, but thanks to my roomie and fellow intern Jordan buying all the hot new titles, I figure I might as well indulge in some of 2017's biggest releases while I can! If and when my schedule lines up with that of my brother, Jason (great guy), we might put aside some time to play Star Wars: Battlefront or The Crew online.

via http://www.gameinformer.com/b/news/archive/2017/02/03/weekend-warrior-youve-got-your-big-game-ive-got-mine.aspx and www.computechtechnologyservices.com