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natgeo Video by @ronan_donovan // The lingering twilight in the far north illuminates the evening commute of this Atlantic puffin colony in Scotland. The adults spend most their day at sea, sometimes flying more than 60 miles in order to find shoals of small fish to dive on. They’ll then bring home a beak full of fish for their single chick that’s been tucked away in a burrow. Turn the sound 🔉on for this one and listen to the wings and bodies whizzing by!!

Big Brother Sammy/Sister!Winchester: Head Canon

*Sam always being the reasonable one to talk about things with

*Him bringing protective over you as much as Dean

*Long nights in Library discussing books with Sam

*Running to him whenever Dean pisses you off (And Oh Boy! Dean pisses you off a lot)

*Stealing his flannels for night shirts

*Him pretending to be mad, but he doesn’t mind

*Mocking him whenever you see something healthy on his plate

*Taking pleasure in teasing Dean with him

*Sharing a love for Harry Potter just like your brother

*You always and admiring how smart your big brother is

*When fixing supper, you fix up a salad just the way he likes it even though you and Dean won’t eat salad.

*Hearing him have nightmares about Jess, and you go into his room to comfort him.

* “I miss her so much, y/n/n. She never deserved to go out like that. It was all my fault.”

* “I know you miss her, Sammy.” carding your fingers through his hair, “She didn’t deserve that, but it wasn’t your fault. You need to forgive yourself for that, because I bet she did a long time ago.”

*His puppy dog eyes always manipulating you.

*Playing board games with Sam, while Dean goes out to the bar to hookup with a chick.

* “Go Fish!”, “I thought we were playing war?”

*Feeling accomplished whenever you get Sam to eat junk food with you.

*Loving your big brother so much because he’s the best

*Besides Dean, your the only one allowed to call him Sammy.

(Gif not mine)


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July 5, 2017 - Madagascar Grebe or Madagascar Little Grebe (Tachybaptus pelzelnii)

These small grebes are found only in Madagascar, on permanent and temporary bodies of fresh or sometimes brackish water. They eat aquatic insects, crustaceans, and sometimes small fish, diving, or plucking food from the water’s surface. Like other grebes, they also consume their own feathers. They build floating platform nests from aquatic plants, often among water lilies. They are classified as Vulnerable by the IUCN due to changes in their wetland habitats, including conversion to rice fields and fish farms, predation on chicks and competition for food from introduced fish species, water pollution, and entanglement in gill-nets.

How I Met Your Mother x SNK Veterans AU Headcanons

Think about it. The five Survey Corps veterans hanging out as a weird-ass group of friends at MacEren’s pub, getting blackout drunk on St. Paddy’s Sina’s Day, spending New Year’s in a limo with fake!recording artist Moby Pixis, and watching the Superbowlwall over hot chicken wings (of freedom)

thanks for feeding my feelings hearmyvoiceoftreason

(part 1/?)

Erwin as (a more subdued) Ted

-”ERWIN SMITH, ARCHITECT”

-Erwin becoming a college professor

-Instead of Star Wars, he’s a huge fanboy of this apocalyptic show whose main characters are the Titan Warrior Eren and the beautiful Queen Historia, so instead of Luke and Leia, he plans to name his future children after the two

-getting high with Mike and Nanaba in their college dorm room

-Erwin and Mike in an all-out sword duel!

-Erwin in red cowboy boots / writing poetry and reading Pablo Neruda

-Eren and Krista as his children and him referring to his friends as Aunt Hanji, Uncle Mike, Uncle Levi and Aunt Nanaba when talking to them.

-Marie as Victoria (or Stella)

-Erwin and Hanji doing the synchronized salute thing every time someone says “general” or “major” (or in this case, commander)

-ErwinSmithIsAJerk.com

Hanji as Robin

-Hanji being a gun nut enthusiast (much to Erwin’s chagrin) and teaching Mike how to shoot to help him get over Nanaba when they break up once

-Hanji being raised as a boy by her father

-Hanji calling the blue trombone a smurf penis (and Erwin actually stealing that smurf penis for her)

-Hanji owning tons of dogs and naming her two most favorite ones Sawney and Bean

-HANJI SPARKLES (and Levi thinking she was doing porn)

-Hanji and Levi playing prenup lazer tag

-Hanji smoking cigars and drinking scotch with Levi

-”NOBODY ASKED YOU, NIFA”

Levi as Barney

-Levi in a suit till the end of time.

-a choice with no -waitforit- regrets

-Levi gambling with Chinese thugs in Atlantic City

-Swarley ”Swevi”

-Levi taking Mike to a strip club to help him forget Nanaba’s boobs

-him being taught by his Uncle Kenny in the ways of sly-looking, chick-fishing douchebaggery

-Levi in a suit till the end of time.

-”The Hanji” - the last play he will ever write

-his gay half-brother, Farlan

-The Fortress of Levitude

-”Tch. challenge. fucking. accepted.”

-Levi in a smashing-dashing suit till the end of time.

Mike as Marshall

-Mike and Erwin singing “I Would Walk 500 Miles” while driving in Mike’s old Fiero

-Mike being a big foot fanboy (or in this case, big ape)

-”No, Levi, I’m Erwin’s best friend.”

-Mike calling Nanaba “Nanabun” when they’re all sweet and couple-y

-Armin as baby Marvin <3

-slapbet with Levi~

-him and Nanaba going as titans for Halloween

-him shaving his head and wearing a fedora whose game is stronger than Bruno Mars’ on his wedding day

Nanaba as Lily

-Nanaba as an artist and kindergarten teacher and

-She gets visited by Mike at work on a busy day and he tells one of her school kids to come up to her and say “Miss, you smell nice.”

-Nanaba and Erwin getting into a fight because Erwin called her a “grinch”

-Nanaba getting paid by Levi to paint him naked (making Mike furious) but not being able to continue bc she can’t stop laughing at how much he reminded her of Napoleon Bonaparte while posing

-Her calling Mike “Mike-aroon” as a corny nickname (like Lily’s Marshmallow)

-Nanaba as slapbet commissioner!

-Nanaba trying to fit into her wedding dress

-Eyepatch / crazy-eyed Nanaba

-her crazy ex-boyfriend Stuart Gelgar

Meeting Him: Stiles Stilinski

Summary: Stiles and the reader meet for the first time

Note: part of the Meeting Him Series


When my mother knocked on my bedroom door bright and early Saturday morning, I thought I was in trouble. Why else would she be waking me up at… wait, was it really after ten? I guess it wasn’t quite so early then.

           “Love, would you mind taking Emily to the library? I’ve got an appointment in thirty minutes and I don’t know when I’ll be back.”

           Groaning, I stretched my arms and popped my back. “Sure, Mom, no problem. I’ve been needing to return some books anyway.” The tower of overdue books in the corner of my room seemed bigger and bigger every day, despite the fact that I hadn’t checked out any more for a few weeks now. Still, my fine had to be at least five dollars, if not more.

           Mom smiled. “Thanks baby. I love you.” She kissed my forehead.

           “Love you too.” My sleepy grin made her laugh. I liked the sound; it made me feel warm and happy. It was even better when Emily moaned from the hallway, “But I don’t want to go with Y/N. I’m going to have to help carry all the overdue books, and wait like two hours for Y/N to pick out books, and-” I giggled before responding, “Too bad twerp! Be ready in 15 minutes!”

           —

           Fifteen minutes came and went. I was sitting idly in the car, waiting for my little sister to finally come out so we could go already. Sighing, I fiddled with the radio. A grin stretched my face when Green Day’s Church On Sunday pounded through the speakers.

           I was so busy drumming on the steering wheel that I barely noticed Emily locking up the house. When she yanked the passenger door open, she rolled her eyes. “You and your damn music.” She grumbled.

           “Hey, punk!” I flicked her ear, earning a slight shriek of protest. “You’re nine; don’t say that word.”

           Emily rolled her eyes again. “Whatever.”

           “You know, if you keep rolling your eyes, they’re going to get stuck, ya big diva.”

           “I thought that’s what happens when you cross your eyes.”

           Mockingly, I wiggled my eyebrows, “Whatever.”

           

           It didn’t take that long to return all my books, surprisingly. The fine was four dollars even. I felt cheery enough to whistle, but you know, that’s a big no-no in the library.

           Now to find Emily. She had taken off in the fiction section the second we walked in. More than likely she was still over there. She thinks I’m the one who takes a long time to make decisions, but in reality, it’s her. She’s the queen of over-thinking everything.

           I strolled up and down the rows at my own pace, admiring the spines of books, looking to see if anything caught my eye. I figured I could kill two birds with one stone: locate Emily and search for some new books for myself.

           As I drew closer to the Mythology section, I could distinctly hear Emily’s voice, still slightly nasal from the cold she had this past week. “Well, personally, I really liked the sirens in the Odyssey. I thought they were pretty cool.”

           “Yeah, I guess, if you’re into freaky fish chicks.” I smirked; my sister was a big Greek Mythology nut. She’d talk to anyone about it. It sounded like she had made a friend. And, judging by the sound of her new friend’s voice, it was a boy. Oh, I couldn’t wait to tease her.

           “Hey Em!” I rounded the corner with a smile on my face. “I was looking for you.” As I made my way over to them, I could see that the guy she was chatting up was around my age, with short dark hair and animated brown eyes. Plus, he was cute. Smirking even wider, I wrapped an arm around Emily’s shoulders and asked, “Who’s your friend?”

           Emily snorted. “Y/N, Stiles. Stiles, Y/N. Before you get all overprotective, he helped me reach a book on the top shelf, and we started talking about Greek monsters and stuff. That’s it. Can we go now? Did you find any books- no, you didn’t. Great. I’ll be in the Comedy section. See you later, Stiles.” And with that, Emily flounced off.

           “So, um…” I turned around quickly. “That’s your…”

           “She’s my little sister, yeah. Thanks for helping her out. I hope she didn’t annoy you too much.” Stiles quickly shook his head, “No, no, it’s fine. I didn’t mind. I got to meet you, didn’t I?” He raised an eyebrow playfully, a light blush coating his cheeks.

           I couldn’t help but laugh. “Cheesy, but true.”

           Stiles beamed. “I’m a cheesy guy… who would like to take you out sometime? Maybe for some pizza?”

           Smiling, I nodded. “That was velvety smooth, man. Okay, cool. I’d love to grab some pizza with you.”