#windows crash

[swimhealth500]

Microsoft Global Outage Crowdstrike Bug Shocks Users

Microsoft Global Outage: विशेष रूप से Windows 10, इस समय गंभीर समस्या का सामना कर रहा है, जिसे Microsoft के शब्दों में Blue Screen of Death (BSOD) कहा जाता है। दुनिया भर में कई ऑफिस और एयरलाइंस अपने कंप्यूटर सिस्टम के Windows 10 क्रैश हो जाने के कारण कार्यप्रवाह में समस्याओं का सामना कर रहे हैं और अब वे नीले स्क्रीन के साथ एक संदेश दिखा रहे हैं, “Windows did not load correctly.” हालांकि Blue…

[blasphemlm]

Andrew Minyard better than me fr because if my blue eyed situationship said "thank you, you were amazing" to me after I gave 110% at a fucking stickball game and then immediately gets kidnapped by his serial killer dad he conveniently forgot to tell me about, and I had to learn that my codependent worstie knew the whole time through "gentle persuasion"...

I'd be on the news.

[tumatawa]

Funny Internet Explorer mascot I made up. Its name is based on IE7's codename, Rincon. It moves slowly and wears pajamas all day. Despite the tropical origin, it lives in an area that tends to freeze.

[faithful-freak]

foreplay turns to forcing a tboy on all fours doggy style… behind him i tug down his bottoms, exposing his growing slick and raging hard on. immediately lowering myself to come face to face with his ache. a warm teasing sigh near his throbbing dick before running my tongue flat against him. snaking my arm through the gap between his leg and torso, pressing my hand into his lower back, deepening his arch. small laps and kisses evolve into a lewd make out with his cock from behind as i drive him closer against my face. i’ll even add in a sudden strike at his ass now and then as i fall ravenous into my overwhelming enjoyment of devouring him. his erotic shaking moans and cries mixed with the vulgar wet sounds from my mouth…

what’s a guy gotta do to give some enthusiastic animalistic head ‘round here?

[mysticdragon3md3]

Pictured: large screens on the side of and inside buildings, showing the PC Windows "blue screen of death".

[s0fter-sin]

thinking about the way ghost doesn't hesitate to start killing shadows when graves betrays them but soap only takes one hostage

you can almost hear the voice in his head telling him it doesn't have to be this way; they can still talk it out

"i'm calling shepherd"

his first instinct when confronted with betrayal is to play it by the books: to go up the chain. that goes against everything we've seen him do. he bucks authority at every chance except for the one time he's confronted with the barrels of his allies' guns

he wants a peaceful resolution; for the first time we've ever seen, he doesn't want violence to be the answer. there has to be another fix, a solution that doesn't end with him killing the same men he's been working with; his friends

nothing's happened yet

it doesn't have to go this way

but ghost has been betrayed before. he knows the way this ends; either with him six feet under or his enemy

he doesn't hesitate

it's only when they knock alejandro out that soap shoots; when they spill the first blood and cross a line they can never come back from

only when ghost orders him to run and he has to cover his retreat

and somewhere along the line, between civilians’ screams and taunting voices, between his shaking breath and ghost steady in his ear, that naivety is stripped away; his trust turned to teeth that he uses to sink into throats of men he'd have given his life for

"be careful who you trust, sergeant; people you know can hurt you the most"

he's learned the price of trust

just like ghost did

but unlike ghost, he has someone to guide him through the aftermath

"good advice, It"

[cherriesforheaven]

elle n vlad 2025

[hazelira]

fainted confessions

The room was silent again, save for the soft hum of the air conditioning and the faint sound of your breathing Jungwon had finally settled into the bed after your bathroom incident, his thoughts swirling in the quiet space between you. He lay on his back, staring at the ceiling, his mind racing with everything—his work, his distance from you, his unspoken guilt. But just as he was about to drift off, he felt the bed shift.

He turned his head slightly to find you, still asleep, now clinging to him. Your body pressed against his, and your arms were wrapped around his chest. The warmth of your body was a stark contrast to the coldness he often projected.

You mumbled his name in your sleep—soft and delicate, almost like a whisper lost in the dark.

“Jungwon…”

Jungwon’s heart stuttered in his chest. It was an intimate sound, so innocent in its vulnerability. His body stiffened at the unexpected closeness, but then you shifted again, nuzzling into his chest like you were trying to melt into him.

“I love you…”

The words slipped from your lips in your sleep, unaware, as if the world's weight had fallen away, and you could say what your heart truly felt.

Jungwon’s breath caught. He wasn’t sure if you even realized you were saying it. Maybe you were just seen in the haze of sleep, where the walls between you and him didn’t seem so high.

His mind spun, conflicted. The words "I love you" should have been a lifeline—a relief—but instead, they felt like a weight pressing down on him. The distance, the coldness, the guilt of not being the husband you deserved—it all came crashing in on him. He could feel your warmth, your trust, even in your sleep, yet he felt like a failure.

For a long moment, Jungwon lay there, staring at the ceiling, letting the sound of your steady breathing lull him into a strange state of stillness.

It took everything in him not to pull you closer, to bury his face in your hair and apologize a thousand times over. He knew it was no excuse, but work, and responsibilities had always come first for him, and now, here you were—so close, so vulnerable in your sleep, telling him that you loved him despite everything.

He reached over carefully, his hand trembling slightly, and gently placed it on yours. He didn’t want to wake you, didn’t want to disrupt the fragile moment when you were giving him a glimpse of everything he had been neglecting.

"I love you too," he whispered into the night, his voice barely audible, but his words were not empty for once. He meant them with everything he had.

You didn't stir—lost in sleep as you were—but Jungwon stayed awake for a while longer, his hand still resting over yours, wondering if this could be the turning point.

Maybe, just maybe, he could learn how to love you the way you deserved.

[sameboot]

Some Peri things… the “eyes” I draw it with are supposed to be the PSUMNT logo!

[lavender-gayz]

asdkl;jf can't stop laughing at how the answer to the question 'how on earth are they going to make wicked act 2, which has a runtime of one hour including bows, a full movie in its own right??' is apparently to add a bunch of gelphie scenes.

glinda sensing elphaba's presence on her balcony in the middle of the night and ushering her inside before anyone sees? check.

a private pride dance party interlude when the wizard's trying to convince elphaba to abandon her morals? but of course.

glinda finally joining elphaba on her broom within the confines of the tower while everything below them is pink and glittery, at once illustrating what could have been and the ways they remain limited even when they're together?? yeah, we have that too, actually. yeah, they're holding hands again.

[usergif]

RUAN NANZHU + y2k retro pc aesthetic [icons] + this character template

[bearforceone3]

three’s the magic number

original album cover under cut

[poyojuan]

hi uuuuhhhhhh mob psycho fanart again this one is old but i never uploaded it here so yeeeheheah

[thinkaboutpesto]

this is such a contemporary post. Post of the times.

For sure I would die as a character in Breaking Bad but I’m also 99.1% sure I could bully Walter to death before the poison sets in… he has so many things wrong w him and he’s a little bitch baby who short circuits like a Microsoft server at the slightest hint of criticism. Also Im mean