Chris Cosentino is a 3D Generalist, Writer, Animator, Illustrator, and sometimes Actor, with a penchant for talking about himself in the third person.

He’s made a multitude of short form content for a variety of mediums (some of which can be viewed in the Socials tab (press back and click on the phone (hey, brackets within brackets: neat!)))

He currently lives in the UK with his breathtaking partner and in his free time he enjoys TCG’s, watching cartoons, and electrocuting patchwork corpses in his laboratory so that he might one day create new life and elevate mankind into Godhood (only kidding: he has no free time, for he is an animator).

Inexplicably still wanna work with me or just fancy a chat? Here’s my work email:

chris@blackandwhitecomic.com

Vehicle Simulator Mods May 2026

His friend Maya, who played the game unmodded, called him a heretic. “You’ve broken the economy,” she’d message him as he live-streamed his exploits. “A single turnip is now worth seventeen billion dollars because of your Infinite Inflation mod.”

“Economy is a construct,” Leo would reply, giggling as he used the Magnetic Grapple Claw (salvaged from a space debris mod) to fling a bale of hay through the roof of the in-game bank. vehicle simulator mods

Not the in-game kind. The real kind. His computer, a valiant but overworked machine, blue-screened while trying to render the simultaneous explosion of 100 Radioactive Fertilizer barrels. When it rebooted, the mod manager was corrupted. The Trebuchet-Truck 9000 was gone. The CyberSwine reverted to normal pigs . The anime girl fell silent. The tractor was once again a lifeless, grey husk. His friend Maya, who played the game unmodded,

For three glorious hours, he played against himself. The truck’s handling was a nightmare—every turn required a three-point drift that clipped through fences and reality itself. The pumpkin physics were coded by a madman; sometimes the gourd would explode on launch, other times it would phase through the stadium and keep going, eventually de-spawning in the void. But when it worked—when that orange blur sailed across the digital sun and clunked into the goal—Leo felt a satisfaction so pure it rivaled any AAA platinum trophy. Not the in-game kind

His magnum opus was born on a sleepless Thursday night: a fusion of three incompatible mods. He took the chassis from Monster Truck Mayhem , the engine from Formula Drift Pro , and the cargo bed from Medieval Siege Weapons . The result was the Trebuchet-Truck 9000 . Its purpose was simple: load a pumpkin into the sling, accelerate to 200 mph, and activate the release mechanism. The pumpkin, now a hypersonic projectile, would arc across the entire map and, if aimed correctly, land in the goal zone of the Soccer Stadium mod he’d placed on the far hill.

He cracked open a new energy drink, opened the file explorer, and whispered to the empty room: “Time to break it again.”