“What’s the big hurry? Hello? These are snow boots, not track shoes.”

Nathan. Buddy. My guy. You and I both know you’re wearing knock-off Converse.

Naughty Dog, I am on my hands and knees begging for a remake of Uncharted 1-3. Begging. I love the games so, so much but they can be so glitchy and they would look so good with updated graphics. What do I have to do to make this happen? I’ll literally do anything at this point, just tell me, please.

Does anyone know where this pin came from? I saw it a few years ago and finally decided to track one down for myself, and now that it’s here I’m wondering if it was possibly made for Naughty Dog employees? Or maybe an event exclusive pin? It says “Not for Sale” on the back with the Naughty Dog logo, which leads me to believe it’s a staff pin. Any ideas?

Reblog for a larger sample size!

No "show results", if you're not a fanfic writer just be patient.

I saw a post about an anon saying it was embarrasing to have an ao3 account in your 30s (it's absolutely not), so I want to do a poll and see what the age range actually is.

This has been a work-in-progress since 2022 (and is the first in a series of connected stories) but the prompts for "Jack Lives" match up so perfectly with it that I'm really hoping to finish and share it for Cairo Week! Here's a small portion of it:

"Riles?" he asked. "Um...Mac? I know we were exposed to a small amount of that drug we were retrieving. But, uh...shouldn't that be out of our system by now?" Her voice was soft and scared, a little hopeful, even, and Mac couldn't figure out why. Though her question did pose an excellent point, and his brain started to work through the math and logistics of how the incredibly small dose they were exposed to almost eight hours ago could just now be doing its intended work. Jack sighed beside him, standing to his feet with a sad smile. "Figures I'd come back on a day y'all wouldn't trust your own senses enough to know I'm actually here. That's the Dalton luck for you, I guess." A sob tore from Riley as Mac finally decided that the hallucinogen couldn't possibly be active in their systems anymore. And if that was the case, and Riley could see Jack, too... Mac's eyes widened as he shakily stood. "You...you're real." "Yeah, bud. I am."

Hey, all! This is a hype post. Cairo Week is on its way! This is a chance to share a snippet of your projects in a reblog, cheer each other on in the comments, commiserate in the tags. We are so excited to see what you've got cooking!!!

And remember, if life is getting in the way of deadlines or your muse is taking a vacation, the deadlines are really more of guidelines, anyway. We will always take late submissions.

Happy creating, y'all! 💛

I'm trying my best to finish at least one fic for Cairo Day next month, and one scene involves needing to crack a safe, something I was trying to do in a way that was heavily improvised and very much on brand for our boy Mac.

Well I decided to bring it up to my grandfather (former EOD, named Jack) during our weekly coffee date today, and not only did he tell me exactly how to crack that safe (using explosives and a wine bottle, no less) he even sketched a diagram of the whole process for me.

Once again I am reminded why the show hits so close to home for me, whose irl nickname is Mac, and whose father-figure is named Jack. Role reversal with the EOD stuff, but this fic just became so, so special to me!

I did not tell half of what I saw, for I knew I would not be believed.

Uncharted 2: Among Thieves (2009)

For the first time in months I had spare time to write and meant to use that time to finish some of the fics I've already started, but then this happened instead. I wrote it down in a near frenzy and after looking over it yesterday, surprisingly did not hate it. So, naturally, I decided to share it. If you end up giving it a read, I hope you enjoy it!

miss them dearly. still holding out hope for another chloe & nadine game

We're coming up on the 2-year anniversary of the Uncharted movie being released in cinemas, and it will forever hold a special place in my heart because its the thing that introduced me to the games, but looking back on it...it's truly one of the worst adaptations I've ever seen.

Even if you consider for a moment the novelization of the film, it's not great. (The novel is ten times better, I will give it that much! There's even an Amy Hennig and an Elena Fisher mention!! And Nolan North does a wonderful job with the audiobook! Extra points for all of that!)

I guess it's just too much to ask that Sony and NaughtyDog give as much respect to Uncharted as they do to the favored child, The Last of Us.

There’s something so soothing about the menu screen for The Lost Legacy. Beautiful, soft music interspersed with the sounds of a river and intermittent rainfall? Why yes, thank you, I will happily let it play for hours. Ambience at its finest.

A closer look at the decoder from Drake’s Deception, as I’ve gotten several responses/questions about it! It’s absolutely magnificent in person.

I finally managed to find the treasure that matches my blog name and hide it among my books and it’s bringing me endless amounts of joy!

heartbreaking. you have to write the fic youre writing in order for it to be written

I finally managed to find the treasure that matches my blog name and hide it among my books and it’s bringing me endless amounts of joy!

Finished my 6th play-through of Uncharted 3 last night and how on earth does it just continue to get better each time?

Goodbye tumblr live, it’s been a nightmare

You'll never find us, but...if your number's up, we'll find you.

Your concerned 3rd party...

...is watching you.