a view inside

anonymous asked:

I saw someone headcanoning that Sero and Bakugou had this friends with benefits thing in the past in which they would make out sometimes just for fun. I really liked that idea. How would you think Kaminari and Kirishima would react to that? Do you think they'd get jealous or?

Flying With Fuel From Plants: The Eco-friendly Way to Go

We eat them. We make medicines out of them. Now we’re learning how to use plants as airplane fuel that helps the environment.

Using biofuels to help power jet engines reduces particle emissions in their exhaust by as much as 50 to 70 percent, according to a new study that bodes well for airline economics and Earth’s atmosphere.

All of the aircraft, researchers and flight operations people who made ACCESS II happen. Credits: NASA/Tom Tschida

The findings are the result of a cooperative international research program led by NASA and involving agencies from Germany and Canada, and are detailed in a study published in the journal Nature.

The view from inside NASA’s HU-25C Guardian sampling aircraft from very close behind the DC-8. Credits: NASA/SSAI Edward Winstead

Our flight tests collected information about the effects of alternative fuels on engine performance, emissions and aircraft-generated contrails – essentially, human-made clouds - at altitudes flown by commercial airliners. 

The DC-8’s four engines burned either JP-8 jet fuel or a 50-50 blend of JP-8 and renewable alternative fuel of hydro processed esters and fatty acids produced from camelina plant oil. Credits: NASA/SSAI Edward Winstead

Contrails are produced by hot aircraft engine exhaust mixing with the cold air that is typical at cruise altitudes several miles above Earth’s surface, and are composed primarily of water in the form of ice crystals.

Matt Berry (left), a flight operations engineer at our Armstrong Flight Research Center, reviews the flight plan with Principal Investigator Bruce Anderson. Credits: NASA/Tom Tschida

Researchers are interested in contrails because they create clouds that would not normally form in the atmosphere, and are believed to influence Earth’s environment. 

The alternative fuels tested reduced those emissions. That’s important because contrails have a larger impact on Earth’s atmosphere than all the aviation-related carbon dioxide emissions since the first powered flight by the Wright Brothers.

This photo, taken May 14, 2014, is from the CT-133 aircraft of research partner National Research Council of Canada. It shows the NASA HU-25C Guardian aircraft flying 250 meters behind NASA’s DC-8 aircraft before it descends into the DC-8’s exhaust plumes to sample ice particles and engine emissions. Credit: National Research Council of Canada

Researchers plan on continuing these studies to understand the benefits of replacing current fuels in aircraft with biofuels. 

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Just Married

Pairing: Y/N/Luke

Rating: NC-17

Request: Yes

Words: 4.000+

Summary: Wedding Smut w. you and Luke on your Honeymoon to Bora Bora

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A gift for @skamisako who traded me a gifset for a drabble. It was a good deal :P

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In theory, Even should not at all be surprised.

Isak is fucking beautiful- the very epitome of youthful seduction with long legs, bright cat green eyes, and fucking cupid’s bow lips that he has a penchant for biting. A fucking cupid’s bow. Even is literally the luckiest man in the world.

So no, he should not be surprised.

And yet.

And fucking yet.

He takes another sip of some fruity concoction Eskild swore was an absolute must for this particular bar, moving the pink umbrella out of his line of vision so it can’t hinder the way Even’s eyes track Isak on the lower level of the club as he sways and weaves in between moving, gyrating, bodies. Overhead, pink and orange neon lights flicker and flash and, added to the deep pulsating bass of the music, it makes for the perfect cinematic moment.

Zoom in on our beautiful protagonist, Even thinks distantly, Watch as all eyes track him, the spotlight above creating a halo. An angel in a club full of devils.

Eskild bumps his hip into Even and hands him a new drink, “First time I met Isak was here.”

Even swallows, “Here?”

“Mmhmm,” Eskild points to a group of barstools over the rim of his own drink, “Right there. Poor baby was slumped over. That didn’t stop the guys from drooling all over him, though. Which, when you think about how young he was, ew.”

Isak makes it to the bar and he’s immediately accosted by a tall blonde guy with a wide smile a bright teeth. Isak, bless him, stares at the guy for a moment, glancing behind him to make sure that-yeah that fucker was definitely hitting on him.

“I wouldn’t leave him alone,” Eskild says and then adds on in a sing-song voice, “Not with a face like that.”

Even pushes off the banister immediately, walking down the spiral staircase, passing boys making out and putting out against railings, and dodging few wandering hands. He ignores the older gentleman who stares him down with dark brown eyes because doesn’t he know?

There is only one boy for him.

Isak catches his gaze as Even hits the ground floor and it doesn’t leave, even as the tall blonde engages him in conversation. The blonde reaches over to touch Isak’s waist and-

“Hi, baby,” Even interrupts, coming close to Isak and wrapping an arm around his waist (and subtly knocking the blonde’s hand out of the way whoops). He cocks his head at the blonde and smiles pleasantly, “Hey there.”

The blonde deflates for a moment, but stands tall, “Halla.”

“What are we talking about?”

“The view from my bedroom,” he says, looking back down to Isak, who stands there, eyebrows raised to his hairline and glancing in between the blonde and Even, “View of the Oslo skyline? It’s…magical. I’m sure better than anything he’s seen before.”

“Huh,” Even says, still grinning all the while, “I don’t know- the view from our apartment is pretty stunning.”

(It’s not. It faces another apartment building and a graffiti depiction of a dick.)

Isak clears his throat, “I’m more interested in the view inside the apartment.”

He reaches down and tugs Even’s shirt up a bit, peering at the abs underneath and showing them off to the other guy. He nods decisively and looks back to the blonde, “Best view in Oslo.”

The blonde’s smile strains and he drags his gaze slowly up Isak, and Even knows, he knows, exactly what’s going through his mind Even as he shakes his head, “That’s too bad.”

“So sad,” Even responds dryly.

His eyes light up, “Do you-”

Even tightens his grip on Isak, “I don’t share.”

Isak shrugs, “He doesn’t. I don’t either. So…”

“Fine,” The blonde gives up, “Fine. Well, if you change your mind…”

“Bye bye,” Even waves daintily and the blonde pushes off the bar and gets lost in the mix of moving bodies, “I can’t go anywhere without people wanting to steal you away.”

“That was weird,” Isak says, and then promptly steals his drink and chugs it. When he’s done he presses his lips to Even’s neck and snickers, “View from our apartment, huh?”

Even shuts him up with a kiss and drags him out to the dance floor.

Hatefuck C.H.

This imagine is based on this song

You can read part 2 here

Trigger Warning: it contains smut and swearing 

Word count: 2,5k+

A/N: I’m thinking about doing a second part to this. Should i? Anyway, hope you like it.  


Heartbreak.

That was the only thing I could feel in that moment. Life was slipping through my fingers and I couldn’t do anything about it. All I could seem to do was sitting on the floor, trying to stop the tears from falling.

Numbness came right after. The tears had already dried; my swollen eyes could hardly see anything. I heard the noise that came from the TV, my chest hurt. Everything was a blur, and not only because I couldn’t see anything because of the tears, but because my mind wasn’t even thinking straight. Trying to steady my breathing, I looked around my apartment. There were smashed dishes lying around the floor, a few picture frames also accompanied them.

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GOD, I’m learning about path stuff and look what I did by accident that made me laugh, it’s like… that simpsons gif…

also the view from inside looks like the frog is staring thru the window at a hand flipping them off

I often wish I could paint or draw, but I’ve never been artistic in that way. It saddens me because there’s an image I can see so clearly in my mind I desperately wish I could paint…
It is a view from the inside of a small boat looking out at wild, rough waves on a dark stormy day. The rain pours down on an angle and the boat is tipping slightly from being crashed by a wave… Amongst the roughness of the waves you can just make out a rope coming from the front of the boat, disappearing amongst the water then reappearing again tied to a jetty. And standing on the end of the jetty is you.
You’re standing in the rain with your big black coat on, looking out patiently towards the boat.
I wish I could paint that picture because that is what my life felt like at one of its most turbulent times. I felt as though I were lost at sea, alone and adrift… helpless in a storm I felt I could not possibly weather.
But you were always close… patiently waiting… weathering the storm with me. As frightened and alone as I felt, I was always tethered to you so you could bring me back…
I wish I could paint that picture so I could hang it on my wall as a reminder that during one of the darkest times of my life, I was never alone… you were there…
Art prompts/cool things to sketch part one

1. Mermaids 

2. your otp, person A is a lost traveller, person B is a spirit trying to lure them 

3. eyes with landscapes in the iris 

4. your best friend 

5. your family as vampires/the addams family 

6. pastel goth au 

7. a magic forest

8. a drawing of anything, but only using 2-3 colours 

9. one half of your otp dying in the others arms 

10. a pet

11. how someone would look if they lived in the 18th century 

12. steampunk au 

13. dancing in the rain 

14. a mermaid sitting on a rock in the ocean while a storm rages 

15. fairies 

16. the reunion of people who haven’t seen each other in a long time 

17. otp at christmas 

18.otp at halloween 

19. What the star signs would look like in human form 

20. a bride with a bouquet of wildflowers 

21. pirates 

22. yourself in the world of your favourite book 

23. a summery portrait of someone grinning 

24. a perfect place

25. ghosts 

26. coffee shop au 

27. an argument 

28. 80′s fashion 

29. silhouettes and sunsets 

30. its raining and your otp have to share a one person umbrella 

31. beach walks 

32. space 

33. what your pet would look like as a human 

34. classic characters (such as oliver twist) in modern day clothing 

35. punk! 

36. blocks of colour and how they blend

37. a pretty spot in your neighbourhood 

38. what the inside of your mind looks like 

39. autumn leaves 

40. copy from an old polaroid picture 

41. top in each others clothes

42. angel/human relationships 

43. gay anything 

44. hands 

45. your favourite flower 

46. a masked ball 

47. do a blind drawing, then fix the mistakes with a different colour

48. cacti 

49. happy place 

50. view from inside as it rains 

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Repainting Faux-Leather bags/accessories

This is a tutorial of how I made my Weiss Schnee satchel , using a bag I got from Good-Will.(photo of Weiss Schee bag for reference)

Top photo: The supplies you will need for this project.

- Rubbing alcohol( I used 50% because its what I had on hand, but 20-90% should work just fine as well)

 -Cotton balls(number needed variety depending on the size of your bag, I used three for this clutch)

-Paint, in the color’s you want your bag to be(in the photo there is tan, black, silver, pearl, and white, to achieve this look)

-Clean make-up sponges(or paint sponges, up to you)

-This wasn’t in the photo, my apologizes, but a seam ripper and/or scissors will also be needed.

 -Another missing item from my photo is a sealer/finish. I used a liquid mog-podge, in matte finish, but that’s just personal preference.

Photo(s) 2-4: (2)Front view, (3)back view, (4)inside view

Steps:

1. Remove any piece that are not wanted for your bags look using a seam ripper, such as a zippers, tassels, handles, straps, etc. I would only use scissors if you have to, because you can ruin a piece by cutting the wrong seam.

2. Soak your cotton balls in the alcohol and clean you fax-leather bag completely. Make sure you get all creases, nooks, seam-lines, and over lapping fabric, any oil/dirty left on your piece can ruin your paint job.

3. Apply your first coat. Your paint needs to be either acrylic/leather paint. You will probably need multi-coats of your base if your are changing the color drastically, like from black to white. Use a very opaque color as a base( I used tan because it’s my most opaque color and its a neutral)

4. Keep layering your base coat until you can’t see the original color of the bag, using your sponges. Let it dry from between 10-15 min. in between coats.

5. Once you achieve complete coverage move on to your main color. Layer this color as well until its fully covered, then let dry over night.

6. Once completely dry apply your sealer/finish to your satisfaction/direction of your finish.

Note: Feel free to use painters tape to cover an area that you don’t want painted, such as a clip/decoration.

😭I Like You Okay? [Part2] (Grayson x Reader)

Summary: An imagine where gray n y/n like each other, but gray is to shy to admit it. One day you guys got into a pretty heated argument over him acting like an asshole n he kisses you. You plan on going over to talk to him about how you feel, but you saw him hanging out wit some IG model on his snap. So you made out with Ethan to get back at him.

Warnings: Hardcore making out

A/N: Part 2 is here you guys! Like mentioned before, I got a whole bunch requests that I meshed all together into a little mini series! YOU WILL BE SWITCHING LANES SO HARD OMG!

Part 1 / Part 3/ Part 4

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Grayson and I were hanging out in my living room on our phones with Netflix on in the background. It’s been almost a month since his interview and we still haven’t talked about what was said. About me confessing my feelings or about him claiming we were just friends. He’s also been a little on edge lately. Anything I do he gets super pissed about and rants about it until I tell him to leave or I do something else to catch his attention. Recently I’ve been getting on dating apps and apparently Cameron Dallas, his so called ‘best friend’ found me on Tinder and told Grayson that we matched so he’s been going on and on about it for about 30 minutes now.

“It would be nice if you weren’t being an absolute jerk right now.” I said with an irritated sigh.

“Y/N it’s not my fault you’re being stupid! Tinder is a HOOKUP app not a dating app! Gosh when did you become so stupid? And to swipe right on one of my friends?” Grayson laughs sarcastically. “I don’t even know why you’re on that stupid app.” He says tapping on his phone.

“It’s nice to talk to cute guys who also think I’m cute. I don’t know Gray. Why does it matter?” I was irritated at him so much right now. “Besides he swiped right on me and have you not seen his body? Like damn he’s so attractive. I’d call him daddy any day.” I smirked when I saw Grayson’s jaw clench from the corner of my eye.

“Well I just think it’s pretty fucking dumb Y/N. I thought you were just smarter than this.” He sighs which pisses me off.

“Well I don’t know why it bothers you so much. It’s not like we’re dating or anything. So stop bitching about it or go home.” I huffed and continued to swipe left. After a moment of silence Grayson gets up from his seat and walks over and sits next to me on the couch. “If you’re going to lecture me I–” before I could finish my sentence his lips crashed onto mine hard. He was pushing me until my back was pressed against the back of the couch. His hand cupped my face while I turned my body to face him which he then slowly pushes me down on my back and climbs on top of me, not breaking the kiss for a second. He slowly started to grind into my body which I grinded back. I clawed into his back while his arm was pinned holding him up.

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I’ve wanted this for so long, but before the kiss could go any farther I pushed on Grayson’s hot chest which he slowly lets my lips go. He opened his eyes and looked into mine. We were both slightly panting from the intense make out session we just had.

“Umm.” He says before jumping off of my and standing to his feet quickly. “I’ll see you tomorrow yeah?” He then rushes out of the living room and walks straight out of the front door. I was still lying on the couch confused as to what just happened.

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Me: Hey Gray…

Me: Hey can we talk about what happened the other day?

Grayson wasn’t answering my texts or calls. It has been three days since he kissed me and I haven’t heard from him at all. I wanted to avoid going to his apartment, but I really wanted to talk to him about the kiss. More like tell him my feelings and figure out if he feels the same way. I grabbed my sweatshirt and I decide to go over to Grayson’s place. I needed to talk to him right now. I walked down a few doors when I approach their door. 229B. I knocked on the door when I heard mild giggling then hushing. I knocked once more and a messy haired Grayson opens the door.

“Y/N? What are you doing here?” He asks seemingly really confused.

“Can I come in?” I asked trying to peek in the door. Grayson moves his body to block my view of inside his apartment. I give him a confused look which he returns with a scowl.

“Ethan your friend is here!” Grayson hollers looking behind himself. He doesn’t even try to look at me again. He goes back in his apartment at which I noticed someone in there.

“Hey Y/N what’s up?” Ethan asks, but I stood frozen. Grayson was sitting on the couch with Sophie. He kissed her forehead which she started to giggle. I heard her ask him who I was.

“Some friend of Ethan’s.” He responds as he wraps his arm around her. I stood there in absolute shock. Now he’s not even saying we are friends or anything. Is he fucking serious right now?

“Hey Ethan can you come to my apartment tonight? I have a date and I need a guy’s opinion on what to wear.” I said at which Grayson turned his head towards me as Sophie tried to give him a kiss. “Yeah Cameron and I are going out tonight and I don’t know what to wear.” I said smirking.

“Yeah no problem!” Ethan exclaims as he shuts the door and we go back to my apartment. I fiddled with my keys attempting to unlock my door. “So you saw Sophie didn’t you?” Ethan’s words cut through me. I swallowed before turning the knob on my door. We walk inside and Ethan flips on the light. “Y/N talk to me. Look I know Gray has been acting weird, but–”

“No Ethan! No buts! Grayson doesn’t have feelings for me. He doesn’t like me or anything! We aren’t even friends anymore. Did he tell you what happened the other day? He made out with me. Yeah right on that fucking couch.” I groaned as the memories came flooding back. The way he pushed me on my back as he climbed on top of me. The way his body was in between my thighs. He kissed me just how I liked it and now he’s acting like nothing ever happened between us.

“No he didn’t!” Ethan exclaims and turns my body to face him. “That’s the one thing I hate about Gray. He does this shit to all the girls he has feelings for. It pisses me off that he does this to the greatest girl’s and he doesn’t even see it.” Ethan’s hands were gripping my shoulder tightly. I looked him in the eyes and noticed his jaw was clenched and his jaw tightened as he swallowed. I saw his eyes narrow to my lips then back to me. I knew what he was thinking and I wanted him to do it. I needed him to do it. I needed to get over Grayson. He doesn’t like me. He doesn’t have feelings for me. I need to get over him. “Y/N…” Ethan trails off as his lips inch closer to mine. His hand cups my chin as his lips gently brush against mine. 

“Do it.” I whispered and his lips clashed to mine roughly. He pushes my body against the door as he continues kissing me. Damn he was a good kisser. Maybe even a better one than Grayson. His lips move from my lips to my neck at which I let out a small moan

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“Ethan.” I moaned and his hands gripped my waist tightly. He continues to suck my neck harshly while his large hands pinned my waist against the wall. He reconnects his lips to mine as I kiss him back gripping his shoulders. My hand slips to the back of his head as my fingers tangle in his hair. I push him closer to me as I feel his body press harder into mine.

“Are you sure this is okay?” Ethan pants as he rests his forehead on mine before kissing my collarbone softly. This was more than okay. I was beyond thankful for this right now. I didn’t even think about Gray. All I wanted right now was Ethan. Ethan was always there for me and he put up with all my bullshit which he didn’t have to.

“I’ll show you.” I said pushing Ethan back. I take his hand and I lead Ethan down the hallway to my room. Ethan bites his bottom while he presses his forehead against mine. I peel his shirt off of him revealing his toned body. I softly press my lips to his as my hands run down his bare torso. His hand cups behind my ear as he presses his lips to mine harder. I lie down on my bed as Ethan follows.

“I don’t think it’s fair I’m the only one half naked.” Ethan giggles as I hold my arms up as he slides my shirt off and quickly following with a kiss.

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He softly grinds into me and I know full what’s going to happen and I have no intention of stopping anything from happening. Ethan was better than Grayson in so many ways. Better kisser, gentler, and he gives me the attention I deserve. I feel his hand slid down and slightly grazes over my butt and he gives my body a push so I’m at a better angle for him to kiss me deeper as he grinds into my body. I grinded back as I pulled him down closer to me. I suddenly catch myself as I claw into his shoulder. Ethan’s hand swiftly unbuttons my jeans as he grinds harder. I feel his boner through his sweatpants. He takes my bottom lip in between his teeth and tugs gently.

“Ethan.” I moaned as I grinded back into him as his lips attached to my neck. He leaves a trail of kisses from my jaw to my collarbone and so on. I can feel little bruises being created from his kisses.

“Ethan?” We both stopped and looked at each other. “Y/N?” I quickly recognized the voice as Grayson’s.

“Just a second Gray!” I shouted as Ethan jumps off and looks on the floor for his shirt. I buttoned my jeans back and helped E look for his shirt.

“Actually I’m…” Grayson trails off when he sees Ethan and I. Ethan was midway putting his shirt on while I was still on the ground. “What the hell is this?!” Grayson blows up. “I can’t believe this! First you’re kissing me and then you’re kissing my brother all before you go on a date with Cameron? Wow Y/N.” Grayson then turns to Ethan. “And you! Letting her do this? I can’t believe the both of you.” Grayson throws his arms up in anger.

“Gray listen it–” He cuts Ethan off.

“No I won’t listen! This is such bullshit!” He shouts before leaving my room. I run after him.

“No you will listen! I’ve done nothing wrong! You said we were just friends so this is what just friends do! Don’t act all innocent, you kissed me remember?” I shouted. I was so frustrated right now to the point I just wanted to cry and keep screaming at him. Grayson slowly turns towards me. He was by the front door as his hand was ready to turn the knob.

“Obviously it was to make you feel better. Remember you’re not even my type. I like a woman with class and that’s not you. And you should have known we were never just friends.” Grayson looks up at me with an angry scowl. I gulped as I waited for what he was going to say next. “We were never even friends. You and Ethan are friends and I guess something more.” Grayson words feel like a thousand knives had just been stabbed into my back. “You were right about one thing Y/N.” Grayson opens the door as he just about walks out.

“And what’s that?” I choked out, but tried not to cry. He smirks and looks back to me.

“I did kiss you the other day. Want to know why?” I knew he was going to hurt me. He licks his lips and chuckles. “I was hoping I could get some, but when you pushed me away I knew for a fact you weren’t my type. You weren’t worth it anymore.” I cover my face with my hands. I didn’t want Grayson to see me cry.

“Dude leave!” I heard Ethan shout down the hall as he runs to the living room.

“Gladly.” Grayson says as he slams my door shut. I feel Ethan pull me into a hug which I just cried into his shirt.