and other fancy stuff


Every room resets. Remember I told you that? Every room reverts to its original condition. Logically, the teleporter should do the same. Teleporter. Fancy word. Just like 3D printers, really, except they break down living matter and information, and transmit it. All you have to do is add energy. The room has reset, returned to its original condition when I arrived. That means there’s a copy of me still in the hard drive. Me, exactly as I was, when I first got here, seven thousand years ago. All I have to find is some energy. And all you need for energy is something to burn.

How long can I keep doing this, Clara? Burning the old me, to make a new one?

Heaven Sent, my favourite Capaldi Era episode as requested by @lullapiee​.


Heyyy so I’ve received a few asks about my circlet that I was wearing at the renn fes I went to this past weekend, so here are some photos!

The silver wire + red accents circlet - I actually made this one for my high school senior prom haha ^ ^; It’s therefore really old and a bit janky but I still like it for what it is ^ ^;

The natural looking circlet - Made for last year’s renn fes. This type of wire is a lot easier to work with and has its own appeal that I like ^ ^

So uh yup, I sometimes do 3D art too! Wire jewelry has always been a hobby of mine, albeit one that’s been very neglected recently ^ ^;

h20shark1738  asked:

I was wondering if you could make a picture of rad and Raymond cuddling

Here ya go, bud, how about some sleepy afternoon floor cuddle-chats to add to the cuddle collection~? :Pc

((Also I’m not saying you have to drag it, but it is transparent, so….~ :3c))


“I see something else now.”

“See what?” Finn asked

“I see the eyes of a warrior


I’m really suprised that people actually enjoy the small Kitsune!AU ah//// <3

Made some extra outfits for the boys! Saitama prefers to wear just baggy and loose clothes even after he moves into genos his Temple, while genos on the other hand,,, prefers gold/fancy stuff :’D

Just adding a bit of trivia/explanation for this picture!

Okay so in the tower there is a room below the bulb called the Window or Service Room, which is where a majority of the Keeper’s time was spent at night since the Lantern Room really only has enough room for the bulb and the small path to walk around it. In that room, there would be a desk for reading to help the Keeper stay awake at night, and a window for which they can see out to sea for ships. That room was very dark, and so the metal floor of the lantern room above had patterned crystals in the floor to allow light to shine through. During the day this would mean natural light, and at night it would mean the bulb. So the crystals in the floor also allowed the Keeper to maintain vigilance of the light while not being on that floor.

Ford is only apparent when the light is on, and thus when the light from the bulb shines through the crystals (in this case, patterned like the portal symbols) to the floor below. Since the floor is circular it made sense for it to be the Portal replacement for this AU.

anonymous asked:

So I've read all your Supercorp stuf on ao3 and if you were going to recommend other fics to read what would you recommend?

okey dokey kiddos buckle up. this list includes fics im currently subscribed to and desperately awaiting an update on and fics i have finished but loved. i did a literal rec bc i wasn’t totally sure what you wanted. if i forgot to mention you or your fic i still love you im just poorly organised pls forgive me.

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Just Cable x


Pairing: Peter x Reader

Prompt: You and Peter have been dating for awhile and the time has come for more summer adventures with him. You spend the first night of summer together doing anything that suits your fancy.

Warnings: Slight hints of sexual stuff (ish) other than that just fluff. Fluffy fluff fluff.

Word Count: 1.8K

Song: Afterglow by All Time Low

Originally posted by jessikaort

The clock seems to move slower and slower as the minute hand gets closer to the 12. You glance over at Peter who smiles at you. You continue to tap your foot anxiously awaiting the final bell. Your eyes fall back to the clock with 5 seconds left.


The bell rings out and you and Peter are the first two out the door. You both run to your lockers pulling out all the books and running from them to avoid the crowd of teenagers behind you. As you run past the front office you put all the books in the drop and make your way down the front steps hand in hand. Once you are far enough away from the crowd he plants a kiss on top your head and places his arm around your shoulder. You smile up at him.

“Well my queen, we are officially free.” he says. “How should we use that freedom?”

“I am officially free. You may be free from school, but you are not free from being bug boy.” you say. Knowing it irritates him when you call him that

“You’re so lucky I love you, and I think the cops can handle things for one night. We have to keep up our titles!” he says.

Peter had been calling you two king and queen of the streets since you two went on your first date two years ago. Really you thought it was kind of cute how dorky he was about it. You were really happy that he said the police could take care of one night. You wanted to spend time with him. Time with him not in classes or in the cafeteria.

“Alright, alright. What do you wanna do?” You ask him laughing. Peter smiles down at you and takes your hand.

“I’ve got some stuff in store. Don’t worry your pretty little head about it. I’ll pick you up at 5 yeah?” he says as you get to your house.

“How could I worry about a surprise from you? I mean it’s not like last time the surprise was shot from your wrist and stuck my arm to the wall.” you say with a smirk. Peter rolls his eyes and shakes his head.

“I’ve never been more in love with someone in my life.” he says. He pulls you in for a kiss. You wrap your arms around his neck and his arms fall around your waist.

“Okay it’s cute for the first five seconds but if you don’t stop I’m letting the dog out on you.” your father calls from the porch. You break away from Peter as you both laugh.

“I’ll see you at 5.” Peter says backing away and waving to your father before walking down the block. You turn and walk up the way to your house and meet your father on the porch as you watch Peter cross to his street in the distance.

“He’s a good kid.” your father says. You nod.

“ Eh he’s alright.” you say. Your father rolls his eyes and you both go inside.

By the time 5 o'clock rolls around you have taken a nap, gotten a shower and are dressed in leggings and a lightweight green top Peter had gotten you for Christmas. You also put your matching necklace back on. Peter had given you that as a gift as well. It was a longer chain with a small silver coin at the bottom about the size of a dime. The coin had a spider engraved on it just as his did. You loved how happy being Spider-Man made him. He loved being able to help people and make things better, yet it always had you worried about him.

“Party is here!” Peter yells as he bursts through your door. You scream and put your hand on your heart.

“Ever heard of knocking? I could’ve been naked or something!” You say.

“Wait can we try it that way? I’ll go back out and when I come in you can be naked.” He says turning around. You slap him upside the head and he laughs tuning around again to kiss your forehead.

“It’s not like I haven’t seen you that way before or-” he starts.

“Out bug boy!” You laugh as you push him out of your room closing your door behind the two of you. You go down the stairs yelling to your parents that yours leaving and make your way to Peters car. He only uses the car to go places other than school. Getting in the car you notice that Peter has his eyes on you.

“What?” you ask leaning your head against the west end looking at him. He shakes his head.

“Have I ever told you…that you are incredibly hot?” he asks with a smirk. You roll your eyes and smile.

“Drive bug boy.” you laugh. He kiss e your hand and starts the car off down the road.

As he drive you watch his features. He has one hand on your leg and the other on the wheel. You watch as he pays close attention to every traffic signal and sign. Once he comes to a stop and parks the car you see that yours at one of those huge trampoline places.

“Oh my god.” You laugh looking at him. Peter smiles and nods rapidly. Both of you leave the car in fits of childish laughter and rush inside. You make your way onto the trampolines and step onto them.

“Tag.” You say pushing your hand against Peters chest. His eyes widen as he falls onto his back and bounces a couple times before he can catch his balance and get up. By that time you are already leaps a head of him. He bounds after you and eventuall catches you causing both of you to take a tumble.

The games continue for about two hours before both of you are sore and out of breath.

“Whats next my king?” You ask intertwining your fingers through his. He smiles and nods to the south end of the block.

“How about some painting?” he asks. You smile and he tugs you down the block to a small ceramics shop at the end.

You walk in to see little statues lining the shelves closest to the floor and plates and cups toward the middle picture frames and candle holders at the top. You absolutely loved painting ceramics and Peter knew it. The woman behind the counter asked what she could do for you.

“We’ll take two picture frames.” Peter says. The woman nods and goes into the back bring you two identical frames. Peter takes them and hands one to you as you two sit down.

You begin to paint the frames first band in blue, painting the second red, and the third black. The colors of his suit. You look up at him from across the table and smile. He is intently painting what seems to be swirls of some sort around the corners of the frame. He looks up at you and sits back in his chair.

“What?” he asks. You shake your head.

“Thank you for taking me to do this stuff Peter. I love it.” You say.

“Y/N, you don’t have to thank me. You know I love spending time with you.” Peter says taking your hand. You smile and squeeze his hand slightly.

You both finish your frames and hand them back to woman at the counter leaving your numbers and the name of your items on the paper. As you leave the shop you notice the sun beginning to set. The sky is a mix of dark blues and pinks and oranges. Your eyes fixate on the sky and to the glow of the sun off the tall buildings.

“Hey, we aren’t done yet. We’ve got one more stop.” Peter says putting his arm around your back and leading you to the car.

After about a 15 minute drive you pull up to the park where you first met Peter. There was a benefit party for animal shelters in the area and his aunt was working a booth. He was helping her, much to his dismay…until he realized you were working the benefit too. Once he saw you he would make any excuse to make his way to your booth. He hasn’t noticed you at school before, and honestly, you hadn’t noticed him before that day either.

You both get out of the car and Peter walks around the trunk clicking the button and having it open. He pulls out a blanket and shuts the trunk again. Taking your hand You both walk up the hill to the clearing to sit. You both stare at the setting sun and watch the sky turn from a dark orange to a dark blue. The outline of the buildings a bright orange.

“I love the afterglow of a sunset like this.“ he says. You nod and sigh. You begin to feel peaceful and truly okay. As soon as you feel that? The seven police cars chasing the large van, zoom down the street below the hill. Peters eyes widen and he pulls out his phone. After he looks at it for a moment he sighs and shakes his head before looking to you. You know what hes going to ask before he says anything.

“Go babe, they need you.” you say.

He smiles and kisses you before sprinting off down the hill. He had dropped the keys on the blanket for you to take the car home.

“I love you!” You shout after him.

“I LOVE YOU MORE!” he yells back.

Moments later you see the one and only Spider-Man swing up away from the hill. You sit and watch until the swinging silhouette dissappears. Taking your heart with it.


Thanks so much to @ifoundlove-x0vanessa0x for helping decide which character to have in this! Much love girly!!

Happy Easter everyone! And also happy Achillobator day! Achillobator is (in my opinion) one of the more underrated raptors, a giant dromaeosaurid from Mongolia that could have looked a person in the eye. And then eaten them. 

I’ve drawn an Achillobator in the middle of a tense battle with a Talarurus, a large ankylosaur. The Achillobator is making excellent use of RPR (Raptor Prey Restraint) by digging its claws in and flapping its wings madly to keep its balance. Not that it’ll do much good in this case, as the pair of them are about to topple off a small rocky ledge.

This piece has two titles. The first, Tipping Point, is all fancy and artistic and stuff. The other title is Giant Sharp Bird vs. Tankbird, which is … less so.

H̶̴̘̗͖o̖̗w̶͖̗̺͚̥̺̫͉̕ ̧͇͈̠̀͟d̵͍̯̟̬̖̖̱́ò͇̻̭̫̜̳͓̻͝͝ȩ̴̛̙̟͇s̢̜͕̪͈͎̫̯̜̩͘ ̻̤̠̱͍̲͍i̭̼̥͍̼͠t͖͈̲̮̫͚͠ ̮̭̦̺͉f̦̲͚̥́e̘̰̘̦͙̻e͈̰͚̫̲l̞ͅ ҉͇͕̮̣̺͙̞t̠̠̫͍̞̞́͠o̝̹̮̕ ̴͏̲̩̻̪͉͜h͙̳̲͖̯̭̭͘ͅa̶̤͍̼͇͠v̴̛̟̟͎͉̖͇̭e͡͏̙͕̟ ̸҉̙̝͖͖y̧͚̠͉̤̭̬̯͕̼o̢̘̙̹͙͝u̪̯̰͖͇̖̥̖r̶̠̝̮̳̯̫̜͘ ̶̧̪̼̭̜ͅͅb͏̲̱̪̜̯̟o͕̥̬͉͝͞d̹͖͇͡y̭̳͍̦̟̘̙͎͞͝ ͉͚̣̼̖̪̼̯̀͡t̞̯̰͉̱̠̭͕a͏̸̻̩ķ̨̬̬͚ͅe̱̩̬n͏̱̳̪͡͝ͅ ͟͏̙̰̺͕̞̖a̸͉̥̪͉̹͖͜p͈̗̻̀ͅà̳̯̳͕͖͓͠r̜̮͔t̢̜̜ ̡̦̪̤͔̲̙̙̠͙͞ó̠͓̙͡v̱̙̼͚̀͞e͈̤͟͞r͖̜͙̣̕ ̻̙͙̝́͞ͅà̵̧͖͔ņ̥͔̦̀d̫̰̪̯̼͇͟ ̧͇͎̳̟̩̜̮͡o̻͈̣̩͙͝v̙̭̞͉͘͢͠e̸̱͈͈̟r͏̛̥͔̭̟͙͖̟̭̰ ̶̰͎̘̮̘̕a͖̙͍̠̠͈͚ṇ̜̺̰̠̥̀͝d̡̛̻͙̜̹͉̳̦͢ͅ ̫̗̥̮͕͙̬͞o̵͏̨̝̞͓̰͓̙̱v̷҉̡͓̫͕͇͓̮̮̬͉e͚̰̳̫̥̫͙̱̭͞͠r͈͉͔͖͝͡ͅ ̧̝̙̘̭̦͔͞a̶͉̗̱͔͚̟̣̪g̶̯̯a̛̠͕̙̹i̪̟̮̳n̛̛͈͔͓̼̬͕̭̜̤ ͝͏̦̗͕̺̹̦f̶͓͔͎̝̝̠̪͘o̡̠̘͇̦̰r̨͕̦̬̥̯͢e̸̝̖͔͘v͈̤̞̜̥͈e̜͙͡ŕ͕̻̖͝?͓̝̣̹̺͓̪̥͜

H̰͚̹̳̝̘̱ų̤͈̫̣̺̣̺͝ŗ͚̹̝̺͍̙͘t̵̷̜̼s̸̗̜̦̘͈͔͜,̵̨̗ͅ ̡͖̰̲̱͕̱͜d͈̖̲̺͙̮͙̟͞o̝̤͚͎̱̟͚͜͠e̷̝̖̫s͟҉̯̬n҉̹͕̦̯͇̤̹͉̯'̵̮̺̺͈̥̫͠t͖̝̺̞́͞ ̨̯͓͖͙̝̕͞ì̢͕̻t̘̱͉̤͇̩͉̱͘?̧̛͏̭̜


hey all i was inspired by @dungeonsdonuts campaign binder organization and wanted to make some reference sheets for my own use! i personally like some more lines to write on ^^

im also planning on making a PC sheet that compiles the basic information of up to 5 (maybe 6?) player characters on 1 page (name, stats, AC, max hp, and some boxes to fill out any other fancy stuff)

feel free to use these and to also give me feedback! i am a new DM so i have a lot of learning to do 

Bromination using elemental bromine. 

Did you know that bromine is transparent in the infrared region? (above 700 nm) 

Did you know that in old days instead of preparing anhydrous catalyst and other fancy stuff, chemists just added some iron powder when they performed a bromination? The bromine reacted in-situ with the iron to form iron(III)-bromide which acted as a catalyst for most reactions. 

anonymous asked:

Hey! Do you know any good sites that sell black rings? I've been to every store that sells jewelry were I live and haven't found one. I looked on amazon but it didn't have my size. Thanks for running this blog :)

Oh boy, I love ace rings! Rings are a nice why to feel a connection to the ace community even when you’re alone. It’s like a secret club or something. They can really be anything you want them to be. Some people go simple with it others get fancy with gems and designs and stuff! 

@acerings​ lists a lot of great rings and sorts them by price. Check them out!

@theasexualityblog​ listed some of their rings in this post.

Some places to get rings:

The first one I ever bought was a plain black glass(?) ring for $7 on ebay. Just search ‘black ring’ and you’ll be in potential ace ring heaven. :p

The second was this cool 3D printed baby from Shapeways:

I love the look, but hated the grainy feel of the nylon plastic they use on the cheaper ones (~$7-9). They come in a lot of colors and they print steel ones as well that probably don’t feel grainy. 

My most recent ring is a spinner that from Stimtastic:

It’s $9.50, stainless steel, and great for subtle fidgeting. I love it!

@thespiritofcliffhangers sells pretty cool looking copper rings on Etsy:

-More Etsy rings under the cut-

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Have extra pocket change sloshin around and want me to write something for you? This is our time to shine. As outlined in this post Alex @amazingnessin​ is goin through some rough times, and since I currently have no wealth to redistribute I am hoping to convince you to do so through the ~power of storytelling~ (aka commissions).

Interested? Here’s how it works: (prices in USD)

  • $5 for 3k+
  • $10 for 5k+
  • +$1 for nsfw
  • +$2 for anything super complicated
  • for over 5k hit me with an ask or a DM

You send me a prompt/specifics and a minimum word count, I tell you whether I’m down to write it for ya, and if we’re good you donate the amount to Alex’s paypal! The + is basically there because I have no self-control and your story may end up being way longer (but you get any excess for free!), so that’s the minimum you’d receive. If you feel like tipping more for excess writing that’s cool, but not necessary since it’s not rlly fair to you to pay more $$ if I go overboard.

I write:

  • all Star Wars ships and eras!
  • I’m v familiar with the EU too so if that strikes your fancy too hit me up
  • Also I may do other fandoms and stuff, so just ask I guess?
  • I def write nsfw but you’ll have to give me a pretty specific idea of what you want so I can get it ~just right~ ;)
  • I will totally consider writing original fic and/or OCs
  • check out my ao3 for samples <3

I don’t write:

  • noncon unless you really twist my arm and even then (dubcon is cool tho)
  • heavy gore because I’m shit at it, just ask aj if you don’t believe me
  • furry nsfw
  • tactics (again, I’m shit at it lmao)

(Also if you just wanna like, tip me (Alex) to write more of any WIPs that I’m supposedly working on, definitely talk to me abt the idea, but I mean I don’t expect you to do that so don’t think I’m holding up updates for $$ or anything <3)