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rjztv-blog · 4 years
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Got the #boarder done on this #peace #Day33 #100dayproject #100dayproject2020 #collage #clouds #words #sour #woodstock #infinitewonders #life https://www.instagram.com/p/B__W1jAAB_A/?igshid=1onbdz1cjjf7s
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radicalrealmcomics · 6 years
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Surprise! The ALL-NEW Infinite Wonders no.1 is out Wednesday. Don’t dare miss it!
Featuring an extra-sized main story, an Oddballs backup, AND a Pink Lemonade backup: this one’s got all the pop you’ve been waiting for.
Out December 13 @ RadicalRealmComics.com
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itsmagnetsbabey · 5 years
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pack up i’m strayed enough, my kind's your kind
@infinitewonderings, (x)
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erik lehnsherr is out-of-place at columbia and it shows. he’s got nine years on most of his classmates, and it’s already enough to isolate him from forming a solid friend-group. he doesn’t study in public, lives off-campus and doesn’t eat in the cafeteria. notwithstanding the man wears all black even in the dead of summer, and speaks with blunt prosody in a muddled slavic accent. there are whispers that he got in just under quota, though it’s a mystery why. he’s not that brilliant, he doesn’t produce quality research or rouse the masses with inspiring debate. where he really shines, though, is mechanical engineering and everyone knows he’s near-to the top of the list for TA picks despite being a freshman. halfway through september, he joins beckett’s martial arts team. even wearing a permanent PT brace on his right wrist, he turns out to be a more than adequate opponent, and they exchange a few words here and there. rumors about lehnsherr promulgate easily and freely. he was in the army, in a concentration camp, blew up a british convoy, tortured people for mossad… and on and on and on. it’s true he’s an obvious immigrant and unapologetically jewish, but anyone with half a brain-cell would dismiss it as pure fantasy. columbia’s quota had an unfortunate side-effect of putting people like erik in the immedate spotlight. it’s after beckett sees him stop a car from bumping into a lady with a stroller, with a flick of his fingers, that he invites the man to his other extracurricular activity: mutatis mutandis, an underground club comprised of young, college-aged mutants. that’s the word they’re using to describe themselves. every few millenna, evolution takes a leap forward. erik likes that. he quickly becomes one of the more vocal members of the group, and reveals himself to be passionate and eloquent when surrounded by people he’s comfortable with. namely, other mutants. “i’m telling you,” he’s saying after-hours, lounging casually on the leather couch of their gathering-place-a dusty basement underneath an ill-populated bar-with a glass of vodka between his long fingers. his green eyes are bright as he parries beckett’s argument. it’s the same one they always have, much to everyone’s chagrin, though they’ve learned to just let lehnsherr and hayes have their pissing match by now. “the shadows is where they want us. you can’t resist if you refuse to show your face.” sometimes the rumors don’t seem that far-fetched. erik has an inordinate preoccupation about the inevitable war with humans that could only come from being ex-military.
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“grow some balls and be honest with her” with sam? ♥️
Ooh yes!! Let’s give Sam some tough love!!
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Sam watched as you ran a hand through your long, wavy hair, hearing your laugh ring out across the backyard. Your eyes shone under the garden lights that had been strung up around the deck, and the glow from the setting sun highlighted your pink cheeks in the best way. His eyes flickered over to your conversation partner, his older brother Josh. Sam knew it was ridiculous, but he’d always felt that you preferred Josh’s company over his. Sam would bring you over, and after so long he’d find you with Josh, listening to him rant about something or back when you were in high school, helping him run lines for plays or in college being in his short films.
“So you still haven’t asked her out yet?” Sam jumped, turning to see his other brother Jake bedside him, looking at you and Josh.
“We’re just friends.” Sam muttered, taking a sip of his drink.
“Yeah, you’re right.” Jake nodded. “Besides, I think Josh is going to try and hook up with her tonight.”
“What?!”
“Yeah, he asked me if she was going to be here tonight. Said that tonight was the night he was going to make a move.”
“No fucking way.” Sam clenched his jaw. “Josh wouldn’t do that to me. He knows-“
“How you feel about her? Everyone knows, idiot.” Jake smirked. “And Josh gave you plenty of time. Years of it. Over a decade. Snooze you lose, buddy.”
“Fuck off.” Sam muttered, glaring at Josh as he reached out, pushing a strand of hair behind your ear, then cupping your dangly earring admiring it. Sam seethed inwardly as he watched you lean forward, giving him a closer look, to the point where Josh could easily place a kiss onto your cheek if he wanted to.
“They’d make a cute couple.” Jake mused, not so secretly enjoying tormenting his baby brother. “And beautiful children. Her eyes with Josh’s curls? Forget about it.”
“Jake.” Sam glowered down at his brother. “Shut up.”
“What? You need to hear this, Sam.” Jake shrugged. “If not Josh, it’ll be some loser she meets at work or at a party somewhere.” Sam downed the rest of his drink, setting the glass roughly on the railing of the deck. “See this anger? That’s love. You need to grow some balls and be honest with her.”
The two men watched as Josh leaned over, whispering something in your ear. Sam watched as your round cheeks turned impossibly pinker and Josh rested a hand on your bare shoulder, thumb swiping along the skin there.
Sam didn’t realize until he was nearly there that he’d began marching across the party towards you, and panic quickly set in as Josh pulled away from your ear, glancing at his little brother with an impish smirk.
“Hey Sam!” you grinned, looking away from Josh.
“Hey, can I talk to you for a moment?” Sam shot a look at his eldest brother, before softening his gaze towards you. Sam barely waited for your reply, wrapping one of his large hands around your wrist and tugging you away from Josh.
“Slow down!” You laughed, struggling to keep up with his long legged pace. He brought you inside the house, going into the study and shutting the French doors. “Sam, are you okay?”
"No." Sam answered. "Listen, whatever Josh said to you, whatever he asked of you, please don't."
"Sam, I-"
"I love you." Sam breathed, the words rushing out of his mouth. "I've loved you for a long time, and I've been so scared of what could happen to our friendship. I didn't want to lose you." Sam came forward, taking your hands in his, holding them tightly. He licked his bottom lip, his big, dark eyes staring into yours. "But I can't hold it back anymore. I don't want anyone else for you but me. Not even my brother. Especially not my brother."
"Sam, do you realize how much I've done to try and get your attention?" you asked softly. "I asked Josh to help me get you to notice me as more than a friend. That's why he's been flirting with me all night."
"Wait, what?" Sam's eyes went wide. "So you're not gonna hook up with him?"
"God no!" you laughed. "I mean, I love the guy, but he's like a brother to me."
"So.....you like me too?" Sam placed his hands on your waist, pulling you closer to him.
"Maybe a little, maybe a lot. Maybe I love you, too." you wrapped your arms around his neck. "So what?"
"So how about we head out and I take you out for ice cream? And then, maybe back to your place?"
"My place? Already?" you chuckled. "This is all so soon."
"Well, you have the bigger TV to watch a movie on."
"Oh that's why you want to come over. Not because I don't have any roommates and I've had tequila which increases the odds I'll put out on the first date?"
"What? I had no idea you got loose while drinking tequila." Sam bent down, pressing a soft kiss to your lips, chuckling while doing so. "But speaking of, I have a great recipe. You have any triple sec? I'll make us some while we watch the movie."
"Ice cream, tequila and a movie?" you confirmed. Sam nodded, smiling. "I can't wait, let's go!"
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exploremars · 6 years
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Repost from @stationcdrkelly using @RepostRegramApp - Earth is what we all have in common. Spending a #yearinspace gave me a unique perspective on our planet. Excited to share the natural and sometimes otherworldly beauty of our #InfiniteWonder 🌎 in my new photo book on sale Oct 30! Link in profile! 🚀 www.scottkelly.com https://www.instagram.com/p/Bo-Y9BAhcub/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=3vmoj9m2bpd1
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thehorchatagod · 6 years
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saturday afternoons.. : InfiniteWonders
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Happy 23rd, Sam! 🥳
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itsmagnetsbabey · 5 years
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itsmagnetsbabey · 5 years
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TAGGED BY NO ONE BECAUSE I'M A NERD, TAGGING @phoenixrisesx, @nxtsoordinary, @thedevilwithyelloweyes, @professorcharl, @infinitewonderings, @multimutantmuse, @setitallaflame
CHARACTER INTERVIEW ! you can reblog if you want? .
NAME : erik magnus lehnsherr ALIAS : what the fuck is a magneto? AGE : between 27-63 SPECIES : homo superior
PERSONAL !
MORALITY : lawful / chaotic / good / neutral / evil / true RELIGION : judaism (conservative, reform or secular) SECRETS : yes! LANGUAGES : here goes... some combination of: english, hebrew, yiddish, polish, german, lithuanian, pashto, palestinian arabic
PHYSICAL !
BUILD : 50s and M2 are slender/athletic, M1 and M3 are fit/stocky HEIGHT : 6'3" DISTINGUISHING MARKS : freckles! M3 has artistic tattoos on his arms and collar, 50s, M1 and M2 have visible surgical scarring on R-hand MUTATION : electromagnetic manipulation RESTRICTIONS : erik can lift about the equivalent of a car. he cannot fly or create spinning orbs out of people's blood, sorry
FAVORITES !
FOOD : cucumber soup w/ dill and sour cream (50s), sufganiyot or shakshuka (M1), rice w/ garlic butter and hot sauce (M2), black forest cake, fries (M3) DRINK : vodka (50s), beer (M1), gin & tonic (M2), bloody mary (M3) PIZZA TOPPING : cheese (50s, M2), hamburger (M3), olives (M1) COLOR/S : purple, red, silver, black, white. MUSIC GENRE : rock n' roll (50s), psytrance (M1), pop (M2), classical (M3) BOOK GENRE : non-fiction, poetry, plays. MOVIE GENRE : documentaries (50s), soap operas (M1), comedies (M2), weird conceptual shit (M3) SEASON : spring CURSE WORD : yiddish insults (M2), zayin besechel (M1), kurwa (50s), apsishik stachias (M3) SCENT/S : dove soap, lemons, oil, leather, smoke, petrichor
FUN !
BOTTOM OR TOP : varies w/ verse, generally a vers top (get it...) SINGS IN THE SHOWER : M1 does LIKES BAD PUNS : M1 made that pun
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