Since it’s Hubbles birthday tomorrow :D (the day it officially launched aka April 24) I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE CUTE TO SHARE THE PHOTOS HUBBLE TOOK ON OUR BIRTHDAYS!
This is mine!
It’s a galaxy cluster (so basically a bunch of galaxies) and you can see that it’s gravitational pull is so strong it bends light (which is very cool to me ngl MAJSKANAJ)
Here’s the link if anyone else wanted to do it to!
No pressure tags—
@moonlightmarvey @daydreams-in-the-moonlight @kaleidoskuls @ohfallingdisco @emblazons @howtobecomeadragon @unprofessionalprofessional @l0v3c0r3e @geeky--glasses @foodiewithdahoodie @will80sbyers @twodoorsnotone @wheelerssecret + anyone who wants to!!
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it’s really interesting to me that Gabriel checks in on his brother so much despite how Miguel can often act and that he is in-text called insecure and that he follows along with his various girlfriends interests and that he so often wears so many layers and that he has a cyberspace addiction and that his archetype in cyberspace is just himself (which could be the comic just making it easier for us to know who’s who, but what a boring way to take it). And how willing he is to fight and do good but also ‘neither of my sons were ever worth much in a fight’ and how he asks for help but also ‘i can take care of myself’. do you get me.
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holds hands to their face
the thought of anita staring out, weither it was to strung a guitar or in the middle of the project, or just staring out. eyes blank, feeling afloat. floating. floating.
floating until two set of hands on their shoulders- each hand held firm and soft. but different.
and anita blinks, life in their eyes come, and they look up. behind them. ortega with her firm hand, and mortum with her soft hand.
anchors. how it is possible to have two anchors.
of course having two anchors hold you down from floating away, of course it kept you from losing yourself- who you were and who you are now.
and simply. ............. yeah.
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They going to WAR for fat men over Sza’s little “big boy” sound but when the topic is fat women it looks reeaaaal different. Especially fat black women. Like when do you ever see fat women get defended like that? To this day Lizzo can’t catch a break. When plus size women want good representation were “pushing a fat agenda” or “promoting unhealthy lifestyles and death” and whatever tf else but when it’s men it’s all good? The fake outrage and pickin and choosin is truly something else. Over and snl skit at that. Like let's bfr
I don't care what y'all say. WONHO, WINSTON, JASON, ROMAN, FLORIAN & the likes of them are ALL BIG BOYS. Big is big regardless if it's muscle, fat, height, or whatever mixture in between. The same standards niggas apply to us, I'm throwing right tf back on em cause what do y'all think this is??? They get “dad bod” and we get “mommy makeover”. Miss me with that.
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may I ask about xisuma ^-^
YES you may ask about Xisuma and also anyone else you wish!
Xisuma is of Anseran ancestry, which is a particularly far-flung bit of space relative to our solar system. Most people find him quite intimidating at first, because Anser’s relative gravity is on the strong side so he has a lot more bulk than most species, and because his atmospheric filters cover most of his head. But this actually helps save him in the crash; his strength allows him to move debris the others can’t, and the atmospheric filters allow him to effectively breathe underwater. (All spacefaring Anserans have these atmospheric filters, because their native atmosphere is wildly different from nearly every other species known to the galaxy. As such, the filters can recreate Anseran air in pretty much any circumstance save the void of space or being encased in solid rock.)
Of course, the initial impression is all wrong. He’s still a derp, despite his expertise in cybersecurity and his newfound position as Captain Ren’s second-in-command. At the start of the story, when he’s still the only one who can regularly dive deep enough for materials thanks to his filters, he at one point tries to pet a pengwing and gets so startled by its teeth that the other survivors think he's dead from how loud he screamed. He spends five minutes trying to use a scanner to cut through a door when he needs a laser cutter. When Joe gets philosophical about the environmental impact they’re leaving on this uninhabited planet, he very clearly gets absolutely lost trying to follow along. He’s a derp and a sweetheart, and also the most physically imposing survivor of H-2 besides Impulse.
And, as mentioned, a cybersecurity expert. His role on the Hermatrix Convoy was to protect against and anticipate cyberattacks that could do anything from fry their navigation systems to steal passenger data. He specializes in generating and breaking cyphers, though he didn’t get many opportunities to flex that skill in space. On 4546-B, however, that lends itself surprisingly well to decoding the alien Architects’ data terminals, as well as making sure said data downloads into a computer of some kind rather than someone’s brain.
Which, yes, did in fact nearly happen to Joe when they were first investigating the Architect lab they found in the ice caves, and Xisuma is very sure Joe is the last person in this group who needs more esoteric topics to discuss. Thank heavens it’s on his datapad instead, where he can play with the nice alien code in a much more familiar and accessible form until he understands it.
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Continuation of my Cis!Swap Steddie thoughts
(thank you for all the likes <3<3 )
Ok so the thing we (or at least I) love so much about Steve and Eddie are their dualities, right? Steve, with his fucking fantastic character arc and Eddie being a secret big softie
In this verse, I think it goes a little like this
Stevie falls in love.
Instead of Nance, though, its Jonathan. Her reasoning for dating him, when Carol asks in that sneering way of hers, is simple. Hes hot. He does exactly what she tells him, and she likes being his muse or whatever. For his photos.
The real reason is that he's kind to her, and Stevie doesn't know what to do with that.
Jonathan does like her too, in his own way. He's not blind, he knows she's beautiful, and he's always had a thing for powerful women. and so, he tries his very best to ignore her mean streak. make excuses.
They sleep together for the first time the same night that Will goes missing, same kind of party, same kind of tension, and Jonathan understandably goes a little crazy with guilt.
The rest goes as you might remember, Jonathan and Nancy start to investigate, and Stevie doesn't mean to be distant, but also has no idea what to do. She's never known how to be the support, since nobody's ever done that for her. not really.
The local cinema still ends up advertising Nancy the slut wheeler, and in the alley, its Nancy who gets called the slur. Nancy who starts the fight, though its a quick one. A clean break of Stevies nose, well deserved, well remembered.
Her nose never quite heals right, a little crooked now, a constant reminder of the imperfections of the Queen of Hawkins High.
Much later, when Jonathan finally calls bullshit, he does it sober, but it doesn't hurt any less.
So, Stevie tries to be better. Taps into an older-sister attitude she never knew she had, and becomes the protector and best friend of a group of wild kids with way too much trauma for their age. When Dustin asks her how to talk to girls, she gives the same advice though - act like you don't care - Because it had always worked on her, after all.
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Eddie makes friends by being ruthless, too. Fights tooth and nail to be "one of the boys" with the local nerds, pulls down their gatekeeping walls one by one by showing them that she's not just some girl. She's Eddie the freak Munson, and she's here to destroy whatever monster you throw her way, be it DND or the corridors of high school. With her leather jackets and spiked bracelets, people slowly get the message.
Hellfire Club isn't her idea - but she worms herself into the group by being crass and a little stupid and most of all entertaining, pulling out all the stop she learned from drama class, and it works.
And its great! She's finally found some role models that she actually cares to look up to, who welcome her in as well. With these guys, she can make tolkien references and goblin jokes and they don't just get it, they laugh.
Soon, they even forget that she's not one of the boys.
In fact, they forget it so well that they start talking about girls, even when she's right there.
And she doesn't hate it at first, cause yeah, there's definitely been some stirrings of trouble associated with pretty girls for her but she's not ready to have that thought yet
only... She starts realizing that the nature of their talk, the way they joke? its... not kind.
Its not that Eddie can't take a bit of swearing or crass talk or whatever, but its the way they talk about the girls, like they're not even people. Like they are either fantasies to leer at or bitches to scoff at and all she can think of is Chrissy Cunningham, who had smiled and told her she really liked the buzzcut. Who was the only one who had.
And if those really are the only options for a girl - hot or bitch, what the hell was she?
Part 3!
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*SANS LOVES OUTER SPACEY SCI-FI STUFF
*HMM? HE NEVER TOLD YOU??
*YEAH, SANS NEVER TELLS ANYBODY ANYTHING
random thing i threw together in like 1-3 hours, had a lot of fun :o)
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