The Polybius Square is an uncomplicated cipher developed by the Greek scholar Polybius. Consisting of a 5x5 grid, each of the 25 letters of the Greek alphabet occupied a single square. With 26 letters, the English alphabet must be altered in order to fit a Polybius square. This is usually done by combining two letters, typically “I” and “J”, or by including the digits 0-9 on a 6x6 grid with 36 squares:
Each plaintext letter is represented by the two numbers corresponding to its location on the grid. In the above 6x6 grid, the letter “K” could be written as “25” (across, then down), or “52” (down, then across). The phrase “gay baby jail” could be encrypted as “2111511211125124112326”.
Alternately, Polybius squares can be constructed with a keyword. Each letter may only be used once. Example: using the key “SWAMP QUEEN”, you would end up with a Polybius square that looks something like this:
Polybius squares are also easy to decrypt. They may be recognized by frequent repetitions of the same digits, none of them higher than 6.
Rules: take a photo of your favorite sim in their usual gender/look/makeup/style etc. and then take an after photo of them completely genderbended. You may edit their features to match the original sim’s face if needed. Tag other 10 people & tag your challenge with #simsgbd
I used my babies, Joe and Nelli!
As usual I tag anyone that would like to do this :)
Here is a list head canons for Jonathan Byers (a character from the Netflix tv show Stranger Things). Noone of these are romantic or sexual, they are just about Jonathan as a person and his family. But I will make a list of nsfw and a list of romantic head canons too. Feel free to to use them in your own fanfics (& please tag me because Jonathan is my baby and I need more things to read).
P.S. Second part of Dancing in the Rain coming soon, thank you for all the nice comments and support! I love you all
- He puts his family before school.
- He uses photography to escape from reality.
- His least favorite subject in school is PE.
- He is the first to wake up and the last one to go to sleep in the Byers house.
- He is scared of dissapointing his mom or Will.
- He doesn’t want his mom to get a new partner because he is scared of his family getting hurt again.
- He loves the fact that Will has such a great group of friends because he never had many.
- He loves driving around in his car, listening to music.
- He likes Steven King.
- He used to cry a lot as a kid.
- He can’t wait to live in NY so he can go to live concerts.
The challenge is to draw yourself from the first person while you’re drawing and after that tag 3 people to do this challenge. I’m always sitting in the most dumb positions when I am drawing something, so I think it will be fun. It can be a sketch or colored art, just use your creativity! Good luck!
I know. I KNOW! Another writing challenge being thrown into the void, but hear me out. It’s not due til April and it’s all about that gorgeous, sleek, black beauty known as Baby…
Dear, wonderful Baby is turning 50 this year. Damn does she look good, amiright? I think that she deserves a whole lotta love so, I’m inviting you all to celebrate with Baby’s Big 50 Writing Challenge!
The idea is to write aBaby-centric fic. Want to set your whole story in Baby? Cool. Want to crash her and put the boys in danger? Do it. Want to write Human!Impala? Go for it. Just as long as Baby plays some kind of starring or important role in your fic, it’s all good.(You with me so far?)
I’ve put together 50 different song prompts in 3 different categories. Some of these songs are a little less well-known, but pretty inspiring once you give them a listen and you can use the prompt however you want.
Group 1: The top songs from April 20- December 30, 1967 according to the Billboard Charts Archive (chose those dates since her birthday is April 24)
Group 2: Songs about cars & driving
Group 3: Songs with Baby in the title
NO, you don’t have to be following me, but it would be cool if you did. I’m nice, I promise.
Any SPN pairing/ship is welcome. Just please make sure you give proper warnings before your fic and in the tags.
Any genre is welcome - gimme the fluff, the angst, the smut, the crack fics, the au’s. Want to write a poem, a drabble, a 10k one-shot, a series? Gimme.
Fics are due by April 10APRIL 17th , that gives you 3 months! of writing time. It also allows time for extensions and for me to get the masterlist together. Should you need an extension, or to drop out, please let me know before the due date.
Send me an ask with your first and second prompt choices (in case one is already taken). I will take up to 2 entries per prompt. I’d love to get 50 fics, but as celebrations go - the more, the merrier. Prompts taken on a first come, first serve basis. I’ll answer you as quickly as I can, I do work and sleep sometimes.
If there is a different version of the prompt you’d like to use, you are welcome to do so, just as long as it’s still the same song.
Questions, need anything clarified? Drop me a line. My asks and messages are open. If you need any ideas, I’ve got a few. Now, on to the prompts!! Prompts with strikeouts indicate that both spots are already taken.
Single dad!Luke bringing his little girl to Disneyland where you work as Ariel, who is his daughter's favourite princess, so you see them a lot throughout the day and you eventually click with both
“It’s ARIEL!!!” You turn instinctively, even thought you’re off the clock, but without warning you feel something wrapping itself around your leg, startling you so you drop your coffee.
“Hi,” you say, looking down. You find yourself starting into a familiar pair of bright blue eyes and blonde ringlets, the same angelic face that’s been following you around the park, you’re pretty sure. You feel your stomach lurch slightly, as you recall a certain, very tall, very blonde, very attractive father who’s probably nearby-
“Hey, baby,” He rushes over now, prying her from your leg embarrassingly. “Come on, let’s get off Princess Ariel.” He swoops his daughter up into his arms and gives you a shy smile, his daughter wrapping her arms around his neck and leaning her head so the top of if lays against his scruffy cheek. He looks down and notices your coffee all over the floor, and his eyes widen. “Oh my god, I’m sorry. Please, allow me to buy you another.”
You try to bite back your smile, and look up at him through your eyelashes. “Alright,” you say softly. “But let’s get it under Y/N, instead of Ariel.”
“Alright,” he says with a small grin, “I’m Luke, by the way.”
He gestures with his head for you to follow him, and as you fall into step with them, you watch his daughter put her lips to his ear before whispering, “Is Princess Ariel gonna be my new mommy?”
Luke sneaks a glance at you out of the corner of his eye, and attempts to whisper back to his daughter, even though you catch every word. “I don’t know yet, bub. But maybe, keep your fingers crossed for me.”