Pidge: Ok, so don’t get too
excited, but I’ve worked out a way to connect the laptop to the internet… Lance: Pidge how the quiznak did you think I was not going to get excited about this?!?!?! Hunk: Anything I can help with? Pidge: Ok, so the thing is that
from our end it’s pretty simple right, I mean it’s just a case of sending and
receiving correctly coded signals, and my laptop has the inbuilt hardware for
all that. The real problem is that we’re light years away, and even with the
ship’s range, it’d take years for our signal to reach Earth, and we can’t use the speed-enhanced Altean frequencies because it has to fit in with the existing architecture, and then coming back there isn’t enough range anyway and- Keith: Pidge, breathe Pidge: …Anyway, if we had a way
to transport the signals instantly we could simply relay them back and forth
through, say, a wormhole specifically designed to transport waves rather than
matter? Hunk: But the only way to do that
is if…. Pidge: … yeah Shiro: Lance: Keith: Shiro: I can’t believe you’re
seriously debating asking the princess to use her Altean energy so the castle
can get a wifi signal Shiro: *leaves* Other paladins: *ashamed shuffling* Five minutes later Shiro, running back into the
room: SHE SAID YES!!
Johnny Weir’s new costume is suspiciously familiar....
So I was just browsing Facebook earlier and I saw this one post
I don’t know, do the colours look somewhat familiar to you? Maybe a Russian skater in an anime wore something of similar colours?
The colour scheme is a bit too similar to Viktor’s to be a complete coincidence. And let me clarify; I acknowledge that Johnny Weir is a skater and a person of his own, and I am not comparing him to an anime character on baseless grounds. In fact, this American skating champion has revealed that he has watched and loves Yuri!!! On Ice, and the anime has even paid homage to one of his costumes.
To assume that his new costume is inspired by Viktor’s costume for Stammi Vicino might have been a bit of a stretch, but considering his love for the show, it’s not exactly an impossible theory.
Regardless of whether or not the costume is actually based off Viktor’s or not, I’m really excited to see the reveal.
Imagine Loki helping you through a loss, even though you have no idea who he is. When the worst of your grieving is over, you ask him why he helped you, and he reveals he’s been watching over you for years ever since you were a child because you reminded him of his own children, making you realise that all those little things that happened around you over the years that kept you entertained and happy were not, in fact, just your imagination. He worries that now that you know who he is you’ll never want to see him again, but instead you hug him tightly and thank him for everything, even making him promise to visit every now and then.
I wonder if in the years after the Battle of Yavin, and later after Endor, people in the galaxy start talking about the curse of the Death Star the way we talk about the curse of the Pharaohs, because everyone involved with it died.
The Death Star was originally a Separatist weapon developed for Count Dooku: Dooku died and the Separatists lost the Clone Wars.
The Geonosians built the Death Star: nearly the entire Geonosian species was wiped out and the planet sterilized.
Jedha provided the kyber crystals for the Death Star: the Holy City and a huge chunk of the planet’s population died.
Galen Erso and his team of scientists worked on the Death Star: they all died.
Orson Krennic was in charge of building the Death Star: he died (cause of death: Death Star).
Tarkin took control of the Death Star: he and everyone on the Death Star died.
Jyn and Cassian and company got their hands on the plans: they died, along with, presumably, most of the population of that hemisphere of Scarif.
Emperor Palpatine ordered the construction of the Death Star and later the Second Death Star: he died, along with, presumably, most of the people on the Second Death Star.
Darth Vader was on both Death Stars: he died.
Luke, Leia, Han, and Chewbacca were all on one or both of the Death Stars at some point in time: well, they might not have been responsible for the thing, but man, did their lives get fucked up, but props for surviving the CURSE OF THE DEATH STAR. Er, mostly. For longer than most people, anyway, sorry, Han.
Some people say it was the curse of a dying Geonosian queen, others the will of the Force in revenge for Jedha, others Saw Gerrera’s dying words, others some twisted dark magic of one of the Emperor’s defeated foes – or Dooku’s – or the Jedi’s – because curses don’t have to make sense, but damn, if the rumor doesn’t get around once some of the Death Star’s history starts to get out to the general public.
I just realised that Furuta basically became what fanon Hide used to be. A Washuu clown from the sunlit garden who also had connections to Kanou and V and is the main antagonist in some spontaneous plot twist.
He’s encompassed every Hide theory and absorbed all their power at once.
Hey, @that-one-ninja-fan!! I’m your Secret Santa! I hope you don’t mind a surprise reveal! It’s a little off topic, so sorry about that.
I summoned the color palette of @terriblenerd and did my best to make a magical shoujo light show with one very “Oopsie doodles!” TIkki. I’m really pleased with this! I pushed myself in an entirely different coloring direction, and I think it paid off.
I hope your holidays are treating you super well, you super sweetheart! It was a pleasure to draw for you!
a really weird trend in the recent episodes is th crewniverse is remembering the old like, plot threads and side conflicts that were fleshing out characters in the past and now they’re just like offhandedly wrapping them up
like amethyst’s whole self-worth situation and lapis’ discomfort with the gems and earth as a whole they ignore for like an entire season and then they bring it up again in two sentences and say “oh yeah well that resolved offscreen : )”
they honestly cant handle having more than 1 plot thread at a time its actually hilarious
Sun conjunct Pluto, Sun sextile Pluto, Sun trine Pluto, Sun square Pluto, Sun opposite Pluto
The Sun contacting Pluto in the natal chart can create a day and night personality. The individual seems to step from the light into the darkness, radiating and then withdrawing, constantly touched by something resonant and commanding. It can be difficult to ascertain the deep wells that open like coded labyrinths in these individuals. Often they remain intensely private people, protective of their internal world and vulnerabilities, watchful of revealing too much. Something reverent glows with Sun-Pluto contacts. Underworld musk infuses with sunlight to create a hypnotic incense, their intuitive receptivity penetrating into psychic waves like a lamp over the unconscious sea. These people are regenerated through Plutonian union, that is, soaking in unconscious underlays, indulging in occult arts or mystical studies, wandering through depressions and traumas, and exploring the invisible, what provokes and exhumes the spirit. The individual may have an intense expression and read people with a natural sonar for depth psychology. Hidden complexes in others can reveal themselves, and prophetic vision can be manifested into reality by sheer thought projection. By nature, the individual can intimidate weaker spirits or bring those who have sinned to their knees. The individual relates well with people who have bought to consciousness their own darkness. As a result, they may seem reckless with their own lives, or as if they attract people who seem unusual or philosophical. These individuals seem to make soul contacts with people, seeking to evaporate form and connect with people on intimate, spiritual levels. For most people, this can be too confrontational or daunting. This can be why Sun-Pluto individuals can wander alone for much of life, waiting for somebody who can throw roses to the monsters with them.
-Impressive skills of concentration -Compulsive and obsessive -Thrives on transformative experiences -Indulges in that which typically frightens others -Sexually expressive, although covertly -Intense childhood -Reveals truth -Reveres justice and morality -Glows with a sacred destiny -The Princess of Passing -Wields the sun in a crystal ball
“Well, well, well,” James sang. “Look who’s back.”
Sirius snorted at the lame trademark introduction.
“Today you are in for a lucky treat! Not only will I be doing a live stream Q & A, but I’ll be doing it,” James paused for dramatic effect and yanked Sirius in by the arm, “with Pads!”
Popping up on the Youtube screen, Sirius raised an eyebrow.
“Don’t get too excited or you’ll give yourself a heart attack.”
“One can hope.”
James dug his elbow into Sirius’ ribs. To the side of the video, comments were flying by.
“Wow, people are freaking out about Pads. Damn, I’m kind of hurt, what am I—”
“Chopped liver,” Sirius cut in. “Don’t feel bad, Prongs, you’re at a natural disadvantage going up against me.”
James punched him in the arm. “First question, EmoUnicorn asked what’s your favorite prank?”
Sirius slowly eased into being on camera live, throwing in winks, slipping in sarcastic quips, play-arguing with James. After answering the final question, James grinned wickedly.
“Now, before we go I thought we could answer the question you all keep asking—how the hell did I get Pads to join in?”
“Firstly, you’re all nosey bastards.” Sirius leaned forward. “Second, I have been oh so fucking blackmailed.”
“What was the blackmail, you may ask?” James sighed happily.
“None of your business!”
“I am so glad you asked, because it’s my most beautiful creation yet, which is saying something.”
Before James could go on, Sirius blurted, “It’s a video.”
Comments zipped by, what video????? James narrated Sirius’ continuous head banging out of the camera’s view.
“This is what you get for cutting nipple holes in all of my shirts,” he snarked. “I made a video compilation of secret recordings of Pads’ raging thirst.”
Head planted on the table, Sirius snapped, “I’m not fucking thirsty you fuckface.” Sitting back up, he added in a dignified voice, “I merely have recently started to appreciate someone in a friendly way.”
“Oh, but the video disagrees.”
“That video proves nothing!”
“Oh really? Well, what’s the harm in posting it then?”
“I swear to Satan’s asshole I will cut out your kidneys, sell them for a shit ton of money, and throw you in a garbage dumpster.”
“Careful folks, thirst can have side effects of psychosis and violent urges.”
Sirius slumped against the couch, grumbling, “Not thirsty.”
“Everyone’s asking to post the video, so fuck you guys for wanting me to get killed, but I will tell you what’s in it.
“A few pieces of Pads singing stupid love songs in the shower, several shots of him spacing out with a dopey smile, one clip looking smitten as a kitten while watching one of said lover’s videos, some other stuff, and my personal favorite, a three minute video of Pads ranting about those beautiful eyes and how much he wants to–”
Sirius shoved James so hard he fell onto the floor with a squawk. When James got back up, Sirius shoved him down again because he had revealed that Sirius watched videos which meant Sirius’ totally-not-crush is a Youtuber.
“What the—no it’s not Lockhart!” Sirius gagged at the guesses people were making. “No, they’re not well known.”
James re-climbed up. “The reason he’s looking smug is because he doesn’t want people to see the love of his life. So fucking jealous.”
James slapped Sirius’ hands before he could shove him again. Sirius scowled.
“Good-fucking-bye you whores and to my main whore,” he turned to James, “don’t even think about continuing this topic while I’m gone.”
“Have fun watching their videos!” James yelled as Sirius walked away.
“That’s not what I’m doing!”
Sirius closed his door and climbed into bed, starting up his laptop. He clicked the bookmark to Wolfboy13’s Youtube channel and replayed his favorite video, the one where Remus ranted about colonialism while hyped up on too much caffeine. Sirius melted into his pillows, having to bite his lip to keep from giggling loud enough that James would hear. Remus’ dark curls were sticking up, not under a beanie for once, and the brightness in his emerald eyes was especially visible.
Sirius replayed 3:46-3:52 six times, when Remus falls out of his chair and perks back up, cheeks flushed from laughing uproariously.