eye lab

  • *the lab*
  • Molly: *working*
  • Molly: *thoughtfully* If you ever get married, would you invite me to the wedding?
  • Sherlock: *looking through the microscope* Can't have a wedding without the bride.
  • Molly: ...
  • Molly: *blinks* I-I was talking to Anthony.
  • Sherlock: *looks up*
  • Molly's Intern: *waves awkwardly*
  • Sherlock: ...
  • Sherlock: ...
  • Sherlock: So was I.
  • Molly's Intern: *panicky* What?
  • Sherlock: *looks back at the microscope; embarrassed* Get out.
  • Molly's Intern: *scurries off*
  • Molly: *amused* That wasn't nice. I needed him.
  • Sherlock: *blushing* Oh...be quiet.
  • Molly: *steps closer; smirks* That's no way to speak to your bride.
  • Sherlock: *smiles; nonchalant* So...so that's a yes?
  • Molly: *laughs* Of course.

Originally posted by eleanorrigby312

Request: Can you please write an imagine where Barry and y/n are in a secret relationship but to hide it, they pretend to despise each other and team flash finds them making out in the lab or something and then they have to confess? Thankyouuu xx

Notes: Okay I had a lot of fun with this one. Not gonna lie. Hope you like it!

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You looked around with wide eyes at the lab. The tech looked like Tony’s level of expertise, but you knew that Stark didn’t have any hand in this place.

“Welcome, Y/N,” T’Challa greeted, pulling you out of your thoughts. “I’m glad you could make it.”

“Well, I can’t exactly say no when I’m invited to share my research by the king of a country,” you pointed out to T’Challa. “So, why did you invite me?”

“Because you’ve developed groundbreaking theories on particle movement and interaction, and our scientists may have finally developed a way to test those theories,” T’Challa stated, waving for you to follow him through the lab. “We wanted you here in person to help fine-tune  everything and so you can see your theories being tested in person.”

“This is a great honor, King T’Challa,” you stated, surprised that your research has gotten such attention.

“Please, just T’Challa,” the king told you, shaking his head. “I’m not here as a king, but as a scientist right now.”

You smiled. “It’s still an honor,” you insisted. “Thank you.”

T’Challa opened the door to what looked like an auditorium-type room, though everyone was standing around the front of the room in conversation.

“Everyone, this is Doctor Y/N,” T’Challa introduced. The other scientists greeted you, a few extending their hands for a handshake, which you returned. “She’ll be working with you.”

“We are glad to have you,” one of the experimental physicists told you, his Wakandan accent stronger than T’Challa’s. “We’ll show you what we have so far.”

“If you need anything, let me know,” T’Challa told you, handing you a slip of paper. “I want you to feel welcomed here.”

“I already do. Thank you so much,” you replied, before following the other scientists.

arm wrestled dum-e today. does it count as arm wrestling when his whole body is an arm? or is it just wrestling then

steve drew me, and then tony added dum-e to the sketch. nice to see them getting along.

this is just before the table snapped under us. that red stuff is blood from the nosebleed i got, and that white is when dum-e decided that spraying me down with the fire extinguisher would help with the nosebleed

it did not.

You can get Bucky’s shirt on Redbubble!

Behold: the framework of Photoshop Flowey. With 6 human souls worth of power, Flowey takes on a new form, using the parts of the true lab as an endoskeleton, covered in flesh and plant tissue.

The main body is comprised of the DT extraction machine that was used to take DETERMINATION from human souls, DETERMINATION that was injected into the first golden flower that grew from the seed stuck to Asriel’s fur, dropped to the ground  and covered in his dust, imbued with his essence.

The TV that Flowey’s face appears in is that same old tv that we used to watch the old tapes Flowey left out for us to find. 

Each tube or pipe contains a soul inside it, freeing each soul from the machine decreases Flowey’s attack and defense, until your attacks are doing thousands of damage.  The pipes we see in Photoshop Flowey are the same pipes we see throughout the true lab. 

Note that in Photoshop Flowey, the Aqua and Orange souls are in the front main eyes, just like how Asgore’s eyes blink aqua or orange as a tell for what order the attack will be during his fight. Like father, Like son.
Another interesting tell? I don’t know how many of you noticed this, but usually when Photoshop Flowey kills you, for the last frame the pupils of the eyes are red, I can’t get it to happen every time, that or I’m just missing that frame.  Then I noticed how the colored locks in the true lab look like eyes… so I put that in too with the operating table.


How sad that my favorite character from the Kirby series, a cranky old slimy snail with a bromance towards a big fat penguin, is not part of the games…

HAL, you’re not telling me that Kirby Mass Attack appearance was one and done sort of deal, right? Cause I’d be all over a playable Escargon/Escargoon who spats globs of gastropod slime all over the place on the next console platformer.