carry speed

anonymous asked:

#@khr fandom isn't it canon that yam swings his bat so fast it turns into a sword or something - yes, that is canon. it's a SPECIAL bat, that's why. because casually carrying around a bat for no reason is okay, I guess?? also, his name is now yam.

i stole that nickname from wyrvel, kile, ace, and exo; they were the ones that used “yam” and “yams” lol i get that it’s some kind of reality bending bat that reborn gave him, but the fact that this twelve year old (idc he’s twelve to me) can swing at 300km/h…

give yams that screaming sword that has a volume directly proportional to how fast you swing it, and i’m pretty sure everyone within a 2km radius would have their eardrums blown out

Warning

Just wanted to let you all know - I’m sure I’m not the only one who has been getting inbox spam lately - starts with ‘hi’ or similar and if you reply you quickly end up with a request for photos or private chat. They have blogs with nothing on, fairly nondescript urls and a selfie of a young woman as their avatar.
I wanted to give my advice for younger/vulnerable people on here, so I hope you’ll forgive me sounding like your mum.
Here’s my suggestion, if you get a message from someone you don’t know and who isn’t following you, with an empty blog:
Don’t reply to the message.
Mark it as spam if you want to - I’ve started doing that.
Don’t ever send pictures of yourself.
Don’t feel pressured into chatting with someone you don’t know or sharing anything personal.
I have no clue what the gain is for people doing this but I guess they are hoping people will get talked into sharing images.
Stay safe. If you’re not sure something is a good idea, it probably isn’t - trust your instinct. If you feel uncomfortable, stop. Ask someone in real life that you trust - a parent, a responsible adult..
Look after yourselves and avoid nonsense.

Fixing Bugs

Today have been bugfixing the pot lifting function, trying to move them into each other and into walls to find as many possible issues that could crop up as possible. Most of the issues (mostly around overwriting triggers and the physics and pots getting caught on the player or each other) have been ironed out, but there’s still a couple left shown above with the player being thrown back when the colliders are switched back on.

I’m thinking I might attempt solving this by raycasting from the player if there’s anything too close in front and then taking a step back.

Also have to remember to set up the player changing speeds when carrying a pot.

Level Design

I’d boxed out a possible layout for the little village starting point to test out, and had planned out roughly how general progression of navigation would go.

On discussing the concept of the area with a colleague, he suggested making it set in an arid environment to contrast the player character who looks like he would be from a more tropical habitat, lending further to the narrative of this apprentice character moving to a new and unfamiliar town to learn to garden.

After a while working with this first layout of a basic canyon, I wanted to scrap most of the ground planes layout and change it up in an attempt to make the space feel more adventurous. So most of the village will now sit on a boardwalk suspended over a much deeper canyon.

 I do need to play around with it as much as I can afford to with the time I have and try making it a clear enough space to navigate through..

Slow- Kol Mikaelson

Warnings- Smut (wrap your pigs in their blankets.)

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“Kol, please, come to bed.” You say as you walk down the stairs, what you were wearing was the last straw, if he wasn’t going to come upstairs after seeing you then he can sleep on his damn desk.

“Darling, i’m almost done.”

“I think you should be done now.” His eyebrows raise and he lifts his head. As soon as his eyes land on you his expression changes completely.

“You wore all that,” Ko gestures to you as you walk towards him, “just to get me to come to bed?”

“I want you,” You walk around the desk, sitting on his lap, “to take me to bed.”

“Okay, darling.” He stands up, carrying you, super speed style, to your shared room.

“Kol?” You ask as he sets you on your feet, not missing a beat in undressing himself as you take off the see-through robe.

“Yes, darling?”

“Make love to me.” He smiles and leans down to kiss you. Your hands reach up to cup his cheeks and his pull you towards him.

Your underwear are discarded, along with the stockings, somewhere across the room and his boxers make it to a chair by the bed as you pull him with you onto the bed. Kol’s hands are everywhere, your thighs, pulling them to around his waist, or at your sides as he sucks marks into your neck. Your hands are on him too, one at the back of his head and the other gripping onto his bicep.

“You ready?”

“Yeah.” It comes out in a sigh before he falls into you, hips meeting hips, eyes meeting eyes and hands intertwining.

“Kol, move.” And he does just that, thrusting his hips slowly but oh so perfectly. You moan and toss your head back, eyes closing.

“You look so beautiful.” He leans down to place more marks on your neck and you push you hips towards him.

“Faster.”

“As you wish, darling.” His hips speed up and you reach up to his back, gripping onto him as you chase your orgasm.

“Kol, Kol.” You start to chant his name and he reaches down to press his thumb into your clit.

“Kol.” You moan as your back arches and you search for a noise to make, any noise to describe this feeling, but nothing comes out, not until he’s there too and you let out a loud noise that sounds like pleasure and relief. Everything he is making you feel.

He falls beside you and you make eye contact. You smile, giggle and he chuckles. He rolls over to kiss you before you stand up, walking quickly to the bathroom.

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GOT7 HARD CARRY 2X SPEED 👏👏👏👏👏👏👏

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24. R E P O S E

Ran runs.

Freedom is right there, so close she can almost taste it. That thought is the only thing that keeps her moving forward. Bullets rain down on her, but she manages to avoid every single one. That will change as they get closer to her, close the range, and become more accurate.

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I knocked on the door and was answered by my boyfriend, Elijah. A smile appeared on his face as his eyes landed on me.

“You’re finally here,” He said.

“Did I keep everyone waiting?” 

“No, but you’ve kept me waiting,” Elijah explained and pulled me inside hastily. I gasped in surprise, but was shortly cut off as Elijah placed his hand over my mouth. Using his super speed, he carried me into a private room. 

I felt his hot breath tingle my throat, “Shh…” 

Elijah slipped his hands up my shirt and squeezed my left breast. 

“Klaus is expecting us, so we won’t have long, unfortunately.” Elijah said, a hint of irritation in his tone. He then slipped my shirt off and began to kiss my neck. His teeth lightly slid across my neck and he began to sink his teeth in deeper as he moved his mouth up. Elijah then bite me just hard enough to bring blood to the surface. He sucked at my neck, drinking from me. 

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speed painting video :D 

Of course Cullen’s carrying everything.  

Doing some speed-drawing practice, and thought I’d put Phaedra in some cute swimwear.  Threw in Cullen for good measure because shirtless male torso reasons?

Gave myself a 2-hour time limit–my inner perfectionist is absolutely cringing at not being allowed to spend another couple hours agonizing over details at 600% magnification, but I’ve really gotta break myself of that habit!

𝕲𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖉

Barbwire adorned her bat, a borrowed idea from people that would easily kill or enslave her. It worked well, very well. But ‘well’ wasn’t enough for what Itzy found herself dealing with. “Fuck it,” she bit out as she turned and ran. The small woman leaped over fallen branches and various debris, ducking under hanging limbs as she tried to get a good distance between her and the herd following. 

In all honesty, Itzy wasn’t certain whether it was better to get to the edge of the woods and find shelter or hide in a tree. But she saw the edge nearing her as she sprinted through, not pausing as she sped out from the wooded area. That speed carrying her had her nearly barreling into someone. The solidness of their form and the fact that they were holding a weapon, well it told her that they were very much alive. To stop in time, she ended up on her ass at their feet looking up at the person she’d nearly collided with. 

Darkly colored lips parted to speak, but she grabbed her bat and scrambled to her feet, holding it and her empty hand aloft, knowing weapons would be steadily pointed at her. “Herd…behind me…questions later…run,” she gasped out, pale chest heaving as she shook her head and turned, wanting to put more distance between her and the trees. 

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Shit all Elsword players will face

When you’re last kill but your leg is broken.  

When your weapon gets broken.

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When you have no light resist.

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When you get one shot.

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When you’re severely over-geared by your opponent.

When you say brb, and then come back to a kick vote.

When you get carried in a speed run.

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Getting carried in general.

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Moby dick.

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Missing skill-shots.

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Dodging skill-shots like a boss.

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GEMSONA WEEK 2016

✩ DAY SEVEN

★ Hall of Gems


Kyanite by @chaztheweasel
Gender: Female
Pronouns: she/her/hers
Height: approximately 5′6″ (shorter than Pearl, taller than Lapis Lazuli)
Weapon: Electric daggers that resemble lightning bolts
Gem Type: Aluminosilicate
Likes: Communicating civilly with others, drifting through the clouds, rain, swimming, music (both as a listener and performer)
Dislikes: Fighting and senseless violence, aggressive behavior, being threatened (especially due to her own beliefs)
Hobbies: Writing about her discoveries on Earth, marveling the wonders of life, and seeking to understand more about the forces that would fight to protect this planet
Talents/Skills: Kyanite’s body is delicate, but her feet are as fast as lightning. She is able to carry herself at great speeds, and when she chooses to fight, her daggers clash with the sound of thunder. While she lacks healing abilities, her body can purify toxic substances by absorbing the harmful toxins, which, depending on the severity, can take a very long time for her body to process.
Relationships: Formerly direct messenger to Blue Diamond, and two other Gems that accompanied her to Earth during the Gem Wars; she now rides solo.
Personality: Outwardly calm, collected, and kind, Kyanite enjoys talking with just about anyone, as she was created to be a messenger and an emissary of Homeworld. She can almost always find something to smile about, but her emotions can be hard to control when she is set off. Her hair is literally made of clouds, which accurately reflect her emotions: sadness causes her hair to release a light drizzle, and anger can result in thunderstorms. Kyanite is a Gem who chooses to live in the moment, not simply because she prefers that kind of lifestyle, but because she would rather not dredge up the unpleasant memories of her past, when she fought in the Gem Wars on the side of Homeworld. She greatly values honesty, and treats everyone with respect. But as for those who would disrespect her, instead of being vengeful, she would much rather have nothing to do with them.
Other Images: All available on the #Kyanite tag of her blog: @gemissary-kyanite
Fusion Preference: Resolute in her decision NOT to fuse under any circumstances

i sexually identify myself as sange and yasha

I sexually Identify as Sange and Yasha. Ever since I was a boy I dreamed of being held by both strength and agility carries, improving their move speed to a racecar level and mercilessly slowing plebs who stand against me. People say to me that a person being a dota 2 item is Impossible and I’m fucking retarded but I don’t care, I’m beautiful. I’m having a plastic surgeon cut both of my arms and attaching two katanas instead of them. From now on I want you guys to call me “SnY” and respect my right to run at almost-haste speed permanently and maiming opponents needlessly. If you can’t accept me you’re an itemphobe and need to check your mmr privilege. Thank you for being so understanding.