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wildbeautifuldamned · 7 months
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Cody Foster - Puzzle Cube Ornament - GO-8088 ebay fairytales-inc
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oddthesungod · 1 year
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vulkitten spock is very concentrated on his rubrik's cube!!
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imalsoscarlet · 5 months
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I had the weirdest dream where I went to a Sleep Token concert with a rubrik cube (I use to use them for my ADHD fidgets) and while he was singing Granite, Vessel straight up took the cube and solved it. At the end of the song he handed it back to me.
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cas-is-my-bestie · 1 year
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MY WIFE CAME OUT OF THE RUBRIK CUBE AND HER PUSSY IS OFF THE CHARTS
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linaselandbasil · 3 months
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HAHA, nerds! (Working title)
Bloodweave, university au, need I say more?
This fic was based off of This and This. @freakertron Here you go dearest, I wrote your fic. Have fun reading bestie!
Also @verawhisk I hope you like it as well.
Here is an AO3 link if you prefer that, mwah! Kisses to yall!
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Oh to be a scholar right after finals, Gale was positively delighted, as he was just finished with his last one a few days ago. He's been celebrating it in bed.... With his cat... WAIT NOT LIKE THA-
He's sleeping, OK? He's been pulling all nighters out of his ass left and right, he needed this!
The tressym was happy to make biscuits on his back until about 8 am, but shes craving breakfast. She started kneading right on Gales scalp, making sure to dig her claws straight through is skull. All he did was groan and swat her away. "Don't you think you should be getting some sun, Mr Dekarios?" Tara said, "And perhaps, whilst getting this much needed sun, don't you also think you ought to get me some breakfast?"
"Oh, how right you are. But... A tiny bit more couldn't hurt..." He pulled his blanket over his head and continued to sleep.
"But Mr. Dekarios!" She gently slapped the idiot adult baby man with her teeny tiny cat paws. "That's it, I'm telling your mother!"
He sighed and rolled out of bed. "I'm a grown man."
"Sure you are, go take a shower." Gale solemnly went to the bathroom and pulled his shirt off. "Don't forget to shave."
He turned the water on. "I'll shave you, if you're not going to cease the notion." He didn't want to shower. He was nice and warm in bed a few minutes ago and now he's icky and gross and feeling cold in the bathroom. The water will be either too cold or too hot, when he gets out he'll be wet and cold, he'll have to chose a different shirt, the shirt will be cold when he puts it on-
"I can see that you're not in the-"
"Pardon me. I was lost in thought!" He got in. Water too hot. Wizard very sad.
"You know, I was thinking that you could go to your comic store. As a treat. Hadn't seen you bringing one of those booklets back."
"Good idea." He got out of the shower as soon as possible. He got dressed in his usual, the robe of neurodivergency, disintegrating sneakers of soft step and the shirt of getting no bitches.
He went to the kitchen area (a mini fridge with a portable induction stove on top next to a cabinet) and made Tara some omelet. He cleaned up while the tressym was eating and definitely burning her mouth with the egg.
"Well, Tara... I shall be heading out. Bid me luck that I don't run into anyone who I don't like to talk to."
"Have fun Mr. Dekarios!"
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The bell rang, signaling to everyone in the store that another person graces the tiny shop with his presence. 'Wow, this place is completely different... How long has it been?'
"Can I help you?" Asked the clerkic- clerik- I mean the clerk. Not a cleric! A tall brooding goth woman, but like, without the goth. She had a rubriks cube in her hands.
"No, I'm alright, I just hadn't been here in a while, must have been months. The layout is... different."
"Yeah, like a week after I started working here a woman came in and literally sneezed fire and half the shelves were destroyed, owner renovated with the insurance money."
"Gee... Alright, I shall get going, lots to browse, you see!"
"Have fun." She turned around and continued to turn and ponder her cube.
Gale began exploring the new isles. There weren't many, but the wares were intriguing. He turned a corner to the tabletop section, intending to browse dice, but in the corner of his eye he saw someone. He looks awful familiar... Oh he knows exactly who that is, it's Astarion, semi famous online... ahem, entertainer.
The guy turned around and jumped in terror as he just noticed Gale looking straight at him from a mere meter away. He's not much to behold as of now, baggy tee, probably pajama pants, crocs, he even had remnants of a clay mask clinging to his cinder hair. "Can I help you?" He asked.
"No, it's nothing.... Just... The manga."
"Oh I'm in the way? Of course I am, how could it not be that it's just the two of us and we coincidentally want to see the same thing in the whole shop. God's help me, I hate Fridays!"
"It's Thursday!" Yelled the clerk.
"Thank you for your input, Sharty, I really needed this one last bit of humiliation to start my day!"
She laughed. "You're welcome."
"My name is Astarion," He did a sassy flick of the hair, struck a pose, probably unintentionally, he's just yassy like that. "Pleasure to meet you."
"Hi, I'm Gale... Of Waterdeep. Nice to meet you too!"
Neither of them reached out to shake hands for their own private reasons. It's alright though. Though Astarions hands were kept off of Gale, his eyes were not. They wandered all over that gorgeous, soft looking hair, his adorable cheeks, oh that neck, delicious.
"Astarion, you're flustering the customer! I'll have you escorted if you're not careful." Shart said.
"Oh am I? Apologies. Well, forgive me for my unkempt appearance, darling, maybe some days later I can fluster you a bit whilst we're both better dressed? Hmm?"
Gale looked as if he were dipped headfirst into furnace red dye. All fired up under his skin, burning hot from.... who knew what. "Sure why not?"
"My... ummm, Father is holding a party this weekend, why not join me there?" Shart uttered a 'lady of sorrows' under her nose.
"What sort of party?" Gale was undeniably terrified, but if Tara found out he refused... There would be blood. She thinks he isolates himself too much.
"Do you know where the Szarr palace is?"
"Of course, that place is....." Said Gale as he looked into Astarions eyes, they're even prettier in real life.
"Infamous. That's where the party will be."
"Oh. Well, I'd like to go."
The elf smiled even sweeter before saying: "Wonderful, may I give you my number?"
"Of course." Gale dug his phone out of his pocket and watched while the pale elf put his contact in as 'Astarion, wine glass emoji-sparkle emoji-nail polish emoji'
"Well, it was wonderful meeting you, but if I go now, you'll begin longing to meet me sooner, so I shall take my leave!"
Shart grunted. "Criiiinge!"
Astarion scoffed and walked to the counter. "Ring me out, peasant!" Gale could only watch them in awe, this must be the friendship of the century. She put the cube down and scanned his items. Gale couldn't see what they were, but it's not like he was trying to peep or anything. Totally not.
The man left, giving the woman one last scornful look and walking away from the door all sassy whilst putting on a pair of round sunglasses.
Gale picked himself a good looking manga, don't ask me what it is I'm not a weeb. He meekly walked up to the counter and looked at his hands the entire time 'Sharty' was scanning it. He paid with his card and turned to leave.
"Wait." The clerk said. "Be careful at the party, very very careful."
"That's quite the ominous warning."
".... Have a nice day and come back again!"
"Bye.... Your name is not Shart is it?"
"No. It's Shadowheart."
"Understood. Goodbye Shadowheart!" He practically ran back to his dorm. He has a date! Someone actually wants to take him on a date! Tara is going to be so excited!!!
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He jaunted through the door into his dorm where his roommate was already petting Tara.
"You won't believe it..."
"You'd be surprised how easily I believe anything." Said Wyll.
"I have a date!" Gale plopped down on the couch. They have no TV, so Wyll was reading a book. How in character for him.
"Not with another professor I hope?" Tara stretched, covering all of the available space between the two men, they're not quite 5 feet apart for obvious reasons.
"No, he's... I ran into him at the comic shop. I don't think he's a professor. How was your exam?"
"Could have been better, but it was OK."
"Good!" Gale exclaimed happily.
"I don't know how you do it, never seen you get a bad grade."
"It's a neat trick called sleeping with the professor!"
"All of them? Good gods."
"I'm joking, obviously, I study a lot, that's it."
Some silence, Wyll was not reading, he courteously closed the book with his finger between the pages he was reading to signal to Gale that he was giving his undivided attention. "So... are you going to tell me about this date of yours?"
"Well, he looks like that YouTuber I always watch."
"Okay. What's his name?"
"Astarion..."
"A pretty name."
"Yeah, but it's all pretty new, let's not swoon over him just yet."
"Yeah... I'll get back to reading, they're just about to kiss, I've read 2 books waiting for this to happen."
"Have fun!" Gale got his phone out and immediately felt his finger gravitate towards contacts and tap on Astarions name. He texted the pretty elf: Hey, Gale of Waterdeep here. Date night still stands?
The awnser was not immediate, he had to go on reddit to distract himself from his nerves for the whole 23 minutes and 5 seconds this diva had him wait.
"Of course, gorgeous. Wear something nice, I'll pick you up Saturday at 8 pm."
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jdms-flat-ass · 4 months
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HELP THIS JS ACTUALLY SO FUNNY— no bc i’m trying to make the whole rec section just the same pic it kinda be like a rubriks cube 😂
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mamachez-it · 5 months
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I'd like to believe that Rodimus has an obsession with rubrik cubes. He thinks that it's magic, so he has a shash of them in the Rod Pod. Except he can't figure out how to solve them so he just gathers more of them. Brainstorm makes them and gives them to him. Then when someone finds his stash he refuses to admit that he owns them.
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drawingpad-studios · 10 months
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Made another Furobject
This is Rubrik Cube the Phonotron
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(orignally named RayRay in their original universe)
Their body changes colors to what color is most on their face, top, and right side, when mixed up. they mix up their rubrik cube body when switching through records. (just thought that detail would be cute)
Phonotroids/Phonodroids made by Smorbee
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hm what’s something silly we can give you
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*Rubrik(?) cube For now
I will return
(They hold the Rubiks cube and stare at it.)
I cannot do this with one hand
...Should I try turning it with my mouth
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v1r4l · 2 years
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Send ★ for a talent headcanon for Crypto. 
Crypto being a pretty decent computer hacker is probably one of his more defining character traits, but I do think he has an unspoken talent which lies tangent to his obvious engineering ability, and this hits close to home!
Has anyone actually seen Hack, like, up close? The drone Crypto single-handedly designed himself prior to the events of the game? I’d like to think programming the drone with code and all that 1s and 0s is one thing, but to come up with the form (aka the housing for the tech inside), how it looks like appearance-wise… is something else entirely. It actually takes some serious product design knowledge and ability and... I’m saying this as a recent industrial design graduate, a course which took me four painful years to graduate from— Crypto’s design work is. Pretty fucking insane. 
So I’d hazard a guess that drawing/sketching is his secret talent, or hell, maybe even product design is. It’s also possible I’m purely projecting, too. Being a product designer isn’t as kickass a title as being a hacker who ‘breaks the game’, so. It’s probably why Crypto is the surveillance expert, and I HC him being a talented inventor. 
I know these things are obviously done by the wonderful Danny Gardner, lead concept artist at Respawn — but can you imagine. At one point Crypto’s sat at his desk, doing these kickass elaborate sketches and concepts while running on caffeine fumes?
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And if you think Hack looks complex enough… holy fucking shit, you probably haven’t seen Hack’s controller, which is ingeniously based off the complexity of a rubrik’s cube.
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Design isn’t just about making things look cool, it’s also about optimising space and ensuring that the tech parts slot together well and work efficiently enough nine times out of ten. The fact that Crypto pulls this off so well and even uses his invention competitively shows that he’s. I don’t know. Either a genius or extremely committed to what he does.
Also this sorta ties into my interpretation of his age. I know Crypto lied on his ‘resume’ and said he’s (thirty-one) a lot older than he is currently (early to mid 20s) to cover up his identity. While it’s possible Crypto’s upbringing and  presumed homeschooling gives him a shitload amount of time to pursue his own hobbies and hone his craft by his 20s, I do think it takes a lot of maturity and experience to be able to get to where he is — and thirty-one is a reasonable age to achieve all that. I’m supposedly as old as Crypto’s canonical age, but I don’t think I’d be able to reach his level, and I don’t even know jack about engineering! 
So I’m okay with him not being a young, prodigious inventor; which seems like a recurring trope amongst Asian characters in video games. But I don’t know. I wanna be true to his character, but I also want to be realistic. I’m torn between the two. 
@afraidofchange​
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schorschidk · 6 months
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Mit Zeus und Wirby durch die 80er: Comedy-Führung im Badischen Landesmuseum
Am 9. und 10. Dezember werden die Lachmuskeln trainiert. Denn dann kommen die beiden bekannten Radio-Moderatoren Sascha Zeus und Michael Wirbitzky ins Badische Landesmuseum. Auf dem Programm steht eine Comedy-Führung durch die Ausstellung „Die 80er – Sie sind wieder da!“.
Erinnerungen an ein buntes und wildes Jahrzehnt
Die Ausstellung führt durch das wilde Jahrzehnt, das auch beim erfolgreichen Comedy-Duo emotionale Erinnerungen weckt. Damals in ihren Zwanzigern waren sie hautnah dabei und können vieles berichten. Und so schwelgen sie beim Anblick der Kreidler Florett von 1982 auch gleich in Erinnerungen an ihre damaligen Motorräder. Zum Titel der Titanic von 1980 mit dem Bruderkuss von Leonid Breschnew und Erich Honecker mit der Überschrift „Fortpflanzung ohne Frauen!“ stellen sie fest, dass diese Art von Humor heute nicht mehr möglich wäre. Angetan haben es ihnen aber auch die Kleider im letzten Ausstellungsraum. Es handelt sich dabei um typische Mode der 80er. Sie schlüpfen gleich in die bunten Fummel und albern herum. So kennt und liebt man sie.
Interaktive Führung soll Teilnehmer zum Mitmachen anregen
Bei der Führung wollen die beiden aber nicht als Alleinunterhalter performen, sondern das Publikum aktiv mit einbeziehen. Was haben die Teilnehmenden in den 80ern erlebt? Welche lustigen Anekdoten können sie erzählen? Das passt auch zum Gesamtkonzept der Ausstellung, bei der man dem Landesmuseum Gegenstände aus den 80ern einreichen konnte. Diese werden zusammen mit den anderen Exponaten in einem Kiosk gezeigt. Dazu kommen Mitmachstationen wie ein Musikquiz oder Spieleautomaten.
Vielleicht schauen auch Peter Gedöns und Katrin Vierthaler vorbei. Das sind die beiden Comedy-Charaktere von Zeus und Wirby. Peter Gedöns aus Bonn-Poppelsdorf (Michael Wirbitzky) ist allwissend, immer schlecht gelaunt und schimpft gerne auf alles und jeden. Wen oder was aus den 80ern wird er sich wohl verbal vornehmen?  Und welche Zusatzinformationen kann er liefern? Katrin Vierthaler (Sascha Zeus) ist eine etwas fülligere, aufgedrehte Bajuwarin, die Probleme mit Fachausdrücken hat. Wird sie etwas zum Rubrik, äh, Rubik Cube sagen, für dessen Lösung selbst der Erfinder einen Monat gebraucht hat? Die Teilnehmenden dürfen gespannt sein.
Für das leibliche Wohl ist auf jeden Fall gesorgt, denn es gibt einen kleinen Umtrunk mit Wein und Häppchen.
Weitere Informationen zu den Comedy-Abenden im Badischen Landesmuseum mit Zeus und Wirby am 9. und 10. Dezember gibt es hier: Comedy-Führung mit Zeus und Wirby (karlsruhe-erleben.de)
Copyright Foto und Text: KTG Karlsruhe Tourismus GmbH
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trashland-llamas · 11 months
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Me Spidersona: Tempest Miller
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Intro
Outlaw - (1) person declared as outside the protection of the law (2) person who systematically avoids capture by evasion & violence
Wild West era; 1865-1895
Face claim; Natasha Lyonne
Age; early 40s - late 50s
Pronouns; zhe/zher/zhem
From Louisiana
Billy the Kid fanatic
Switches b/t a gun that shoots webs and a paintball gun
Very much similar vibes to Mike Teevee from Charlie & the Chocolate Factory
Relationships
Webslinger (Patrick O'Hara); met when zhe was 13, him in his mid-20s (platonic)
mentor/mentee akin to that of Nimona & Ballister
Miguel; met when zhe was 26, a few weeks after zheir canon event (Webslinger dying in zheir arms; Webslinger's zheir Uncle Ben)
mostly plays pranks/practical jokes on him. while zhey understand his frustration & not wanting people to make the same mistakes he did towards the spiderverse, zhey loathe the way he goes about communicating it. (platonic)
Hobie; become friends after Tempest asks for him to help zhem hide, not knowing the layout of HQ well enough. Miguel chasing zhem after zhey made his suit glitch
Hobie helps zhem grieve the lost of Patrick, takes zhem to an aquarium
Is 20-30yrs older than him (platonic)
Spider-Noir; bond over being from the past - Noir from the 1930s, Tempest from the 1880s (romantic)
their dynamic is very much akin to Captain America understanding the one Wizard of Oz reference where Thor didn't
constantly comparing notes when it comes to catching up on the times
'The fuck is a rubrik's cube?'
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Oooooooh slept bad, tiss and turn. But thats to be expected. Early morning doing things. Then leaving to get it out. Tried to cause another event this morning but the spheghetti os went down fine for some reason. Idk why. Really annoying. Mbmbam tgere and back. Car almost slid into another right as i got to Rochester. Fucking scared the shit out of me. Quick to get out . Long drive back. Opened cards and rubriks cubes. Solved the weird sized one! Can't find my foil chord of calling. Potatoes dinner, good raw. Some halo. Conting to not feel the love from you and I don't get what I'm doing wrong. Life is already so hard why are you making it harder.
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1-dum-bitch · 2 years
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You can’t figure out a rubrik’s cube, so you slam it on the table.
Are you angry at the Rubik’s cube? No, you are frustrated with yourself for not being able to solve it. But you are taking it out on the puzzle.
Expressing anger and frustration on inanimate objects is generally a fine and healthy expression of emotion, but put it in a different situation.
You can’t find the car keys so you yell at your housemate, someone who also uses the car. Are you angry at them? Maybe, but only in a misdirected way. You are upset the keys are temporarily lost. You are taking it out on your housemate.
Another aspect here is that it is too often we dwell on casting blame in any magnitude of crisis. Who did this, who did that, yes that can be helpful in defining the root of the problem to be addressed and hopefully avoid similar situations in the future, but focusing on “responsibility” rather than the issue just pushes everyone apart. It is generally more productive to fix the situation, then discuss solutions. The keys fell under the couch. Ok, let’s designate a specific place for the car keys to be put every time we walk in so they don’t get misplaced again in the future. If you stop your search to yell at each other- “you had it last!” “you were going to go out after I got home but decided to stay home!” etc etc - it puts more emotional strain on everyone involved, distracts from the original problem (finding the keys), and makes it harder for a mutually beneficial solution to come out of it, without one or more parties feel taken advantage of in some way. Sure, this may not be applicable in all situations, but it is better to have the mindset of Solve The Issue rather than Who Fucked Up Most. Trust is so easily lost this way, on all sides, when everything is suspicions, bad faith, accusations, and personal digs (references to past behaviors to “back up” claims of fault).
Y’all. We’ve all been wrong before, we’re all wrong about something right now, and we’ll all be wrong about more things in the future. Jumping to the defense in an attempt to remain self righteous, to prove you could never do something wrong that’s so trivial/damaging, it turns into an every man for themself scenario just like that. In the end, it leaves everyone feeling the victim of the circumstances, and breeds distrust and hurt. When we’re young and still learning how to navigate the world, it’s understandable that more of us react that way, but as we age, we need to grow up and get over ourselves. It’s nice to want to fit certain descriptions, to fold nicely into simple little boxes, but it’s also impossible. We are three dimensional beings, there will always be criteria that doesn’t fit, contradicting images we try to emulate, and checklists we “fall short” on. And we have to accept that, acknowledge that we won’t fit into perfect little identifiers, that there are infinite shades of grey, and no true black or pure white has ever existed nor ever will.
I guess what I’m saying is be understanding, when we’re flawed, when others are flawed, and although we are judgmental beings by nature, it’s what we do with those judgments that matters.
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dazeddemona · 2 years
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I’m the human rubrik’s cube of the matrix -
Figure it out.
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