A classic, nice simple sauce, would eat this no problem. Probably tastes pure and the kids would love it. 7/10
Fun, simple, but dangerously close to Mac n Cheese with that level of orange saturation. They would probably steal your labeled food from the fridge, simply shameful. Not sure what the purple spots are either, not sure if i’d eat this one. 5/10
Shameful, it appears to be a few noodles left on a plate, what a waste. Would not eat someone’s leftovers. 0/10
Elegant, simple, modern. Reminiscent of a pizza, which is a fresh new way to approach the subject. The stray noodle is a little worrying, but for the most part they’re a hardworking, well put together pasta. Would hang this up in my modern art gallery. 8/10
Not sure how to feel about this one. While the sauce is one of the best renditions I’ve seen, beautiful detail, the rest of the dish is lacking. The leaves look dangerous, like those delinquents that try to roll with the pure kids, but we’re onto them. I love the symmetry of the three noodles rising from the sauce, would eat them for sure. Not so sure about the rest. 6/10
Fake. This obviously canned pasta is trying to play itself off as genuine, unforgivable. While the taste is probably fine, a pasta you’d let your daughter hang out with, it doesn’t excuse the fact that it’s a filthy liar. would not eat for fear of my health. 2/10
A very small noodle, good with young children, tries their best at all times. It has the perfect portion of sauce for such a tiny thing, and it deserves all it can get. I would eat this, but gently, as not to intimidate it. 9/10
Magnificent! Tasty! A real winner of a dish! The attention to detail and shading simply astonishes me. This dish is to die for, and the kind you’d bring home to your mother. Simply lovely, would definitely eat. 10/10
This is just abhorrent, not tasty at all. The choice of thick white noodles surrounded by a yellow liquid, while an interesting take, is incredibly inaccurate and tasteless. Would not eat, especially with that trident thing. 1/10
flavourless, an absolute bore of a dish. White I appreciate the detail of the cell shaded noodles, they lack charisma and courage. Would be a true pure friend, someone you can rely on, but very easily manipulated and a momma’s boy. Need’s more saturation if it want’s to roll with the big boys. 4/10.
I feel like this is a failed attempt at what HTC excelled at. The abstract look they’re going for just doesn’t execute well at all. And that black border feel’s very threatening and hostile, as if I’m not allowed to eat it. The kind of pasta who has problems with it’s masculinity. Probably wouldn’t eat. 3/10
Why the fuck is there chocolate syrup on my pasta. 0/10
The fear of reading a book you’ve been exceedingly excited about for awhile because what if it isn’t as good as you thought or you don’t want to let go of the anticipation or you don’t want the first time you read it to be over.
👉Trans women are male. They were born male and they’ll die male. We will all decompose in the ground and centuries later archaeologists will find our skeletons and be able to tell if we were of the sex that produces sperm or ovum. Is that not the definition of a trans woman? someone born male who ‘identifies’ with being a woman?
👉Acknowledging the reality of the sex you obviously are is not violence. It may hurt your feelings, but it is not violence. Being critical of gender and males defining womanhood does not make someone transphobic.
👉Lesbians are female homosexuals. You can’t come up with your own definitions for words and get pissed when people don’t use your definition.
👉Homosexuals are people attracted to the same sex that they are.
👉Sexuality is about attraction to primary and secondary sex characteristics, not an elusive sparkly ‘feminine’ feeling that you display with sexist stereotypes, presentations, and roles. No one is sexually attracted to gender identity.
👉Saying women have vaginas is not the same this as saying women ARE vaginas. it’s a classification. If i say dogs have fur, am i ‘reducing’ them to their fur? No, i’m just pointing out one of their defining features.
👉Defining woman as anything other than female is sexist garbage.
👉Lesbians don’t have to date, have sex with, or be attracted to trans women. To berate and harass them for the natural preferences that come with their sexuality is misogynistic rape-apologism.
👉‘Cis’ women are not privileged over trans women. An equivalent sentence is 'females are not privileged over males’
👉Sex is not a social construct. Social constructs exist only in the context of human culture and are variable. Sex is a biological reality manifested by gonads, reproductive organs, skeletal structure, secondary sex characteristics, chromosomes, etc. Humans are sexually dimorphic with .05% being intersex.
👉Socialization based on birth sex is real. It manifests as differential treatment throughout life based on sex. Socialization starts the second the doctor says 'it’s a girl!’ and the mother gets showered in bows, dresses, Disney princess, toy kitchens and cleaning equipment, all in sparkles and shades of pink while the father is simultaneously disappointed he won’t get to play catch with his offspring and worried about boys victimizing and harassing his daughter, knowing firsthand how that plays out.
👉Gender is socially constructed. It is the roles assigned to males and females. It is 'women wear dresses, aren’t good at math and science, have to shave and wear makeup, don’t do sports, are fragile and sensitive, are overly emotional and totally nurturing, should not be assertive or in positions of power, should have a goal to get married have kids and take their husbands name’
👉There is no such thing as brain sex. When trans women see an article saying trans women have a similar sized hippocampus as ‘cis’ women and they’ll say to themselves ’SEE!This means my made up gender identity is valid and genetic!’ when in reality the discussion section will mention that even for cis women it is a spectrum/distribution and that the results do not automatically imply that those differences are not due to brain plasticity, experience-dependent development, and socialization (half the time they’re not even studying causal factors). So you may be thinking, ‘well what ARE those differences present from birth?’. Experiments studying male and female differences from birth as displayed in children and infants show that the only cognitive differences are few and minuscule, such as higher visuospatial ability in males.
And these articles never even mention some correlation to ‘gender identity’. Thats left for psychologists and social theorists, because there’s no way to empirically study the bullshit gender identity in your head when you can’t even come up with a definitive, operationally sound definition for ‘woman’
👉Bathrooms are separated by sex, not gender identity. Males do not belong in female only safe spaces, bathrooms, lockerooms, rape shelters, etc.
aesthetic: Will throwing some massive shade at an increasingly red-faced Whispers while the rest of the cluster watches, all holding celebratory glasses of wine and snickering at him in a big group; very ‘Mean Girls’ type high school sleepover-esque
aesthetic: Jonas muttering “oh fuck” as soon as he opens the door and sees the cluster standing there together because oh, he knows he done fucked upreal good before Sun punches the living daylights out of him
aesthetic: Sun letting her brother live, but only after fucking wrecking both his car and him, making the sad, groveling bloody disaster of a human being literally crawl out of his overturned car across the street and publicly beg for his life again like the little bitch he is
Sterek "Are you trying to turn me on?" for the friends or more prompts, thank youu, love ur fics!! :)
Aww, thank you, nonnie! I hope you like it! (also onao3!)
“Dude, are you trying to turn me on?”
Derek paused mid-sit up, his hands poised behind his head, fingers locked together, buried. in his sweat beaded hair. A tiny grunt of exertion died on his lips as he stopped, holding his position as he furrowed his brows and looked around the room.
It was a Friday afternoon in the middle of spring, rain beating a gentle staccato against the wall of windows, providing a soothing soundtrack for his workout regimen. With the full moon only a few days away, he was feeling a bit restless, an itch under his skin that he couldn’t scratch.
Usually, a run through the preserve would be enough to settle his nerves, the sun on his face and the wind in his hair never failing to soothe him, no matter the issue. Recently, the other members of the pack had taken to doing the same around the full moon, feeling the same restiveness and jittery uneasiness.
But with the rain showing no signs of stopping anytime soon, any hopes for a nice run through the woods were completely dashed. He knew firsthand how muddy the trails in the preserve good get and he would rather not get soaking wet.
So, he had decided to just work out at the loft, endeavoring to burn off his extra energy the only way he knew how. For hours he had been doing as many cardio exercises he could think of, from jumping rope to doing burpees, even jogging up and down the spiral staircase.
The result was a sheen of sweat over his body and a slight lessening of the pull of the approaching full moon, still feeling extremely restless no matter what he did, even when he began feeling the effects of exertion. He had switched to less grueling exercises after awhile, finding a spot on the polished concrete floor to do sit ups on, the floor cool against his back.
He was only twenty sit ups in when Stiles asked his disarming question, freezing Derek in his tracks. Taken aback by the unexpected comment, Derek peered over at the human who was sitting cross-legged on the couch.
Stiles had shown up at the loft about an hour earlier with a backpack full of spiral notebooks and heavy textbooks and the beginnings of bags under his eyes. Derek had been in the middle of doing some squats when Stiles had let himself in with the spare key he had taken the liberty of making himself.
Uncharacteristically taciturn, Stiles had explained that for whatever reason he could not focus at home and really needed to study for his upcoming finals. He had dropped his bag on the couch as he made his way to the kitchen, helping himself to the fridge and grabbing a can of soda and some leftover pepperoni pizza.
Derek had just nodded, mostly to himself as Stiles had been busy raiding his kitchen, and told him to take as much time as he needed, launching right back into his workout. Stiles had sent him a grateful salute as he shuffled back over to the couch, plopping down beside his backpack and propping his feet up on the coffee table.
Now, Derek peered over at Stiles who had his nose buried in his psychology textbook, alternating between nibbling his lower lip and gnawing on the end of a hot pink highlighter. He seemed perfectly nonplussed, occasionally scribbling something in the margins of his textbook, squinting down at the various charts and graphs on the page.
If Derek had not heard the unexpected question himself, he wouldn’t have believed that Stiles had actually said anything at all, the human not showing any signs of having said a single word. But he had heard it and he certainly wasn’t going to let it go unnoticed.
((under readmore is some real time gifs of a jotaro from sketch to shading! it’s not quite a tutorial i guess bc he is,, in summary a guy with strong eyebrows, jawline, hair hat, cheekbones and sharp eyes that you will get better at drawing after a few times… referencing canon will help a lot))
((thanks! I’m not sure, it depends on the dude, I start all my drawings with a circle for the head and keep adding and removing stuff until it looks like the guy? reference if it looks weird, doing art studies of ppl will build up good image library to base off shapes on))
Which of Sailor Moon's outfits is your favorite (original, super, etc)? And which of her attacks/weapons/items?
With no doubt, Princess Sailor Moon’s outfit (fuku).
Those of you who haven’t watched the live action version (totally should tbh) of Sailor Moon: Pretty Guardian Sailor Moon (aka PGSM) don’t know about this incarnation of Sailor Moon which is exclusive to PGSM.
Naoko herself was heavily involved in PGSM and Princess Sailor Moon is a creation she made exclusively for PGSM so you won’t see her anywhere else but in PGSM… well not exactly, the only other version that actually exists is this chibi manga version Naoko drew.
And that’s it.
I think her fuku looks the prettiest. It’s hard to compare a real life fuku with an anime one so let’s use these gorgeous drawings by the great Marco Albiero (I’m sure you all already know him) to compare.
I really love the new shade of blue of her skirt and collar as well as the lighter shade of pink of her frontal bow which is a good contrast to the previously mentioned navy blue skirt and collar. The new boots (the same she’s wearing in her Eternal Form) look great with the overall white look. The pearls are a nice detail (that pearled tiara and the pearls in her odangos circling the red gems in her hair are a cute touch). She’s also wearing Neo Queen Serenity’s tiara and her brooch replicates it. However, my favourite thing about this fuku is the lace details. They add a new elegant and stylish touch, the back bow looks amazing and so does the skirt with the lace underskirt underneath. A special mention to the lace details on her shoulders that look x100000000 better than the hideous pink gum balls of her Eternal fuku.
Lace details have always been a thing in Sailor Moon so I think it was about time it was included in the fuku somehow.
In my opinion, Princess Sailor Moon’s fuku looks the best.
And for as items and attacks, my favourite Sailor Moon wand/rod/etc has always been the Moon Stick.
I think it’s just too pretty lmao. I love the huge crescent moon and the maboroshi no ginzuishou placed on it.
The classic anime version is my favourite version, the manga one doesn’t look as good imo.
And talking about attacks, I’ve always loved those random physical attacks that Sailor Moon came up with out of the blue that were hilarious.
🌙 Sailor Moon Kick!
🌙 Sailor Body Attack!
Now being serious, Moon Tiara Action is my fave Sailor Moon attack because it’s simply iconic.
California’s historic drought has necessitated some pretty novel water-conserving technologies. Take, for example, this clutch of gleaming black extraterrestrial eggs infesting Los Angeles’s municipal watering holes.
It looks like the West Coast is about to be swarming with tens of millions of face-huggers, but these are actually just harmless plastic “shade balls” that the LA Department Of Water And Power deliberately dumped into the city’s reservoir in 2015.
There’s about 96 million balls in the reservoir, which means, even though each individual thingamajig only costs 36 cents, the whole project cost around $34.5 million.
And while dumping the entire GDP of a small state straight into a water supply would ordinarily be labeled a bizarre catastrophe, there’s a good reason for this: the balls reduce evaporation and slow algae growth. The department estimates it saves around 300 million gallons per year, and only looks a little like alien caviar.
that driving/walking to school when its freezing prompt w evan/connor! evan's the driver and connor is super stubborn and refuses to get in the car but evan finally bribes him to. when connor gets in, evan starts driving and he's literally the slowest, most careful driver ever and connors like jfc dude stop driving 25 in a 30. at least fucking go 40! (bc connor drives like double the speed limit at all times). feel free to pick and choose what you want from this idea!
Full prompt: “I drive to school and you walk and I drive past you everyday and it’s below freezing and you’re still walking please just get in the damn car I’ll drive you” AU
Hmmm should we call this fic “the time that evan drives just like em”? Nah haha
And i changed the prompt slightly, they are going home from school :)))))))))))
(side note i have a thing for connor cursing all of the time like every thought has a curse in it and im so sorry for this)
It was fucking cold. Connor pulled his hoodie around himself tighter. It wasn’t providing much warmth. Walking the two miles home from school was usually a treacherous walk, but in the dead of winter it felt nearly impossible. It wasn’t snowing at the moment, but there was still grey slush that was currently seeping into Connor’s shoes. Fuck. It was cold. Connor could practically imagine Zoe driving in her car, warm and having fun. Fuck her. No, not really, but Connor would hold this grudge for hopefully the rest of his life.
Zoe deemed it more necessary to drive her girlfriend around and make out with her in some parking lot than to drive her own brother home. In the snow. Family was real important in the Murphy family.
A car that was way too close to the curb drove by, making even more slush spray all over Connor. How fucking perfect.
In short, this has not been a good day.
A car honked next to him, startling Connor out of his thoughts. A old Mazda sedan, the ugliest shade of green he had ever seen was pulling over. Connor gripped the sleeves of his hoodie tighter. Is this some rapist coming to kill me? Is this it?
The window rolled down, revealing the driver. Connor let out a sigh of relief- he wasn’t going to get raped and killed. It was Evan Hansen.
Evan leaned across his seat.
“You need a ride?” That was a dumb question. Here Connor was, soaked with slush, and freezing his ass off, and Evan comes and asks him if he needs a ride?
“Hell no.” Evan frowned, obviously not expecting that answer. Connor almost laughed at the comical look on Evan’s face.
“Why not? You look miserable out there.” Evan finally said, his voice sounding uncertain.
“That is very true, my friend.” Connor was angry at the world, and he was taking it out on Evan. The boy didn’t seem to have realized this yet.
“So-” Evan made the word much longer than it needed to be. “Why don’t you just get into the car? It’s much warmer in here.”
“Cause I don’t want too. Plus, you probably have crap music in there.” Connor did in fact want to get into the car, but he was stubborn. Part of him wanted Evan to force him into the car, because then Evan would have to get out of the car, and Evan had a cute butt.
So what? Connor thought that Evan was cute. Really cute.
Evan squinted his eyes at the taller boy, and it was then that Connor realized that he was inching closer and closer to the car, and he was standing right outside of the door at this point.
“What type of music do you like?” Connor had lost track of the conversation when he was thinking about Evan’s butt.
“What?” He responded stupidly.
“What type of music do you like? I might have some CD or something in here.” Evan leaned across the center console and opened up the compartment in front of the passenger seat. Connor wasn’t that surprised when nothing fell out- everything about the car was neat and tidy. Evan pulled out a CD carrier and held it out. “If you see something you like in there, get in the car.” Connor thought about it for a few moments. Evan’s arm shook from holding the heavy case with one hand. After a few painful seconds, Connor took the case.
Connor flipped through it, surprised by what he found. Alanis Morissette, Weezer, Nirvana, pretty much a bunch of 90s rock music. Exactly what he didn’t expect from Evan. Connor located one of his favorite Green Day albums and got in the car. Evan smiled at Connor while Connor put his seatbelt on, and grabbed the CD carrier back.
“Who did you choose?”
“Green Day. Dookie.”
Evan silently put in the CD and started the car up again. They sat in silence while Evan pulled out of the side of the road. It took approximately ten seconds for Connor to get annoyed again.
“You drive like a old man.” He commented. Evan quickly looked at Connor, but then back at the road.
“What do you mean?”
“Evan, the speed limit is 30. You are going 15. Please, for the love of god, go faster.” Connor said, starting to bop his head to the music.
“How fast would you go in a situation like this?”
“Probably 45.” Connor responded confidently, enjoying the look of shock on Evan’s face.
“That is triple what I am going!” Evan cried out, slowing down even more. Thank god no one was behind them.
“You are right, my grandfather drives faster than you.” Evan glared at him.
“I am giving you a ride, but I am not afraid to shove you to the curve again.”
“That wouldn’t be necessary, Evan.” Connor said, grinning. “This is my house.” Evan stopped suddenly, jerking the car. Connor unbuckled his seat belt, leaned across the center console, and gave Evan a kiss on the cheek. “See you tomorrow at the end of school! Keep the CD in there!”
Connor jumped out of the car, laughing to himself as he saw Evan blush and fluster. As he walked towards his house, he heard Evan start to drive away at what seemed to be the slowest speed possible. Connor turned around and waved one last time before going into his house.
but it’s so cringey that steve’s team is out here shading louis’s team. i don’t even blame them is the thing, but you KNOW there’s a problem when ½ of the collaboration’s manager is liking fan tweets about the lack of participation from the other ½ of the collab’s management. it’s just not good and it makes me so mad that this is a thing that’s actually happening…. because louis’s team…. is actively screwing him over…. like what even is this? how is this permissible? who is holding crusty & friends accountable? how is this real oh my gosh they are literally screwing him over so bad. not just him but steve and everyone else involved how….is….this….real….
i dont.. i dont know about this one. the eyes are so lopsided and weird…why are their arms like that??? this is an unhealthy ghost and they look like theyre made of plastic 1/5 i dont trust them
this is a ghoul i can get behind!! they are a nice shade too you dont see a ghost this colour too often, very spooky too they are really doing me a scare! 5/5 good job!
hmmmmmmm.. this ghost is very friendly and kind and i like their haircut but what is that in their mouth?? is it a tongue or have they found a piece of meat??? do they want me to have it??? 4/5 no thank you…
a very nice and small ghost, i would pet them.. why do they look so tired?? wait a goddamn second that’s no ghost. they are an impostor!!! they arent a real!!!!!! 0/5 i am not a fool!!!!!!!
this is a nice happy ghost!! look at them.. they are just here to float around and say hi.. why is their head dirty though?? it is like.. kind of brown?? where has this ghost been??? did they fall into the mud or something what happened.. 4/5 i think they need to have a bath
hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.. this ghost is VERY geometric and a bit too happy, certainly the least spooky of them all.. they are very stylized and it doesnt work, unless they are supposed to look like a logo.. 3/5 are they real or made of paper…
what did this ghost do?????????? they look like they did something!!!!!!!!!! i want them to stop smiling at me like that!!!! they are too cute it is unsettling this ghost is scaring me!!! -3/5 go!! begone!!
oh nooooo!!! why do they look so sad and scared!! who is this!! they are so pure and nice what did you do to them…. did they give you permission to take their photo!! why are you so mean to this ghost!! 7/5 dont do this to them leave them alone!!!
STOP STOP STOP!!! this ghost looks like they are melting or doing some kind of dance to make me nauseous!!!! this is the scariest one they are like one of those weird popsicles you get from ice cream trucks but worse!!! -5/5 stop stop aaaah
this is a very small and innocent ghost, they have the weird eyes but it works better than the other ones… i dont know just a really good ghost, spooky as heck too 4/5 i like them they are good
wow this one is colourful!! very glowy and green, extra good at spooking, kind of wonky, their hands look like they are trying to grab me but i feel like if i let them grab me i will catch their cold.. 3/5 stay home ghost get better eat soup
OH MY GOODNESS!!! LOOK AT THIS ONE!!! this is the kind of ghost i would like to see in my emoji wow!!! this is an extremely spooky phantom and so cute and handsome!!! i love and support this ghoul very very much!!!! 10/5 look at them!!!!!
I HAVE A PROBLEM. I keep thinking up stuff to do for a line of products that will never exist. With this, I really wanted to see if I could come up with something for some of the D&D goddesses. I used primarily Forgotten Realms 5E. If a goddess you like (or any of the gods or lords) aren’t on this list, it’s because I have other plans for them in the future. Especially the demon lords. I love me some demon lords. The concept here is for six highlighters to be in each. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE tell me in your tags or when reblogging which is the shade and/or palette you’d like most, because that makes my ENTIRE DAY.
Rite contains the more standard and everyday shades. - Eldath, goddess of peace - Lliira, goddess of joy - Sune, goddess of love - Tymora, goddess of good fortune - Waukeen, goddess of trade - Akadi, goddess of movement
Worship contains airy, pastel, ethereal shades.
- Auril, goddes of winter - Chauntea, goddess of argiculture - Mielikki, goddes of forests - Umberlee, goddess of the sea - Selune, goddess of the moon - Mystra, goddess of magic
Ritual has my favorite bold shades, including an “anti-highlighter”.
- Loviatar, goddess of pain - Shar, godess of darkness - Talona, goddess of disease and poison - Beshaba, godess of misfortune - Tiamat, goddess of evil dragons - Leira, goddess of illusion
(This isn’t a real product, just an art project for fun.)
Imagine the real reason Hongbin has been missing in action these past few weeks is because he’s been hiding on rooftops, spraying couples with water from a giant water gun, like a sniper. What if this is a regular occurrence and is the reason why Hongbin is so good at playing Hanzo in Overwatch.
The public gets worried about unseasonal winter rain showers and no one ever suspects the real reason.