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ruthlesslistener · 11 months
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really feelin' that characteristic finals crunch time experience rn
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pencil-of-ashes · 2 years
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Chemistry
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reducing RNR using thioredoxin sounds like a good idea until you realize you now need to reduce your FADH2 that reduced the thioredoxin which sounds like a good idea until you have to reduce your NADP+ that reduced the FAD which sounds like a good idea until
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blueotterkitty · 2 years
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you know what? fuck you *un-post-translationally modifies your proteins*
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cardioasscular · 8 months
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someone on facebook: *asks for a&p and gen chem memes*
me: *cracks metacarpophalangeal joints* MY TIME HAS COME.
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bonefall · 1 year
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I think featherwhisker should go to DF just cos it would be more fun than him being in starclan
And runningnose wouldnt be the only cleric there (i wonder what theyd think about eachother?)
I think I'm going to put Feather in the DF. It makes the most sense considering BB!StarClan, but also, it's just a lot more fun this way. If he goes to StarClan he's just going to get lost in the shuffle.
Runny and Feather do NOT like each other. Runny didn't like him in life, either, Featherwhisker and his nosy apprentice. Always prying, always seeking gossip. Runningnose hates being forced to talk about himself or chat about his NORMAL, NOT NEFARIOUS schemes.
Hell is not having Brokenstar, but also being trapped with fucking Featherwhisker, and the rest of this sad, dramatic cast. Runny is like a serious villain being sentenced to the same underworld as a bunch of petty assholes and it kills him.
Like that meme of a giant inmate going "Whaddaya in for?" And the little guy goes, "biochemical warfare, genocide, child murder, and medical malpractice"
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lewis-winters · 5 months
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3 and 6 for the positivity meme?
I'll answer this backwards because my answer to no. 3 got long.
6 - what's a headcanon that you'll die on that hill?
Lewis Nixon III was a theater kid and has done drag in his life. This is forreal. The ghost of Dick Winters revealed this to me in a dream.
3 - what are some fics you go back and read again and again?
oh I love this question. in the last ask I did say I left out some creators and now is my time to redeem myself! (also another reminder that I desperately need to finish this massive fic rec post I have been steadily adding fics to since January BUT ANYWAY)
under the cut!
all of @churchkey's Winnix and ToyeMalarkey fics! god do I love them so much. I re-read A Spell of Riot once a year since it was completed.
and of course @anthrobrat's Bob, TP, and Gen Kill fics!
all of BristlingBassoon's Winnix fics - Queen for a Day inspired my "Lewis has done drag" conviction and When we met, you'd never expect this series is just. divine.
@marycontraire's Contact Tracing. of course.
make it up as we go along - Joe drives his cab, Chuck plays Call of Duty, and Babe just wants to pass Biochem; their apartment is like Grand Central at the best of times and that’s without the two possible fugitives they decided to harbor in the guest room; Luz’s life is turning into a terrible romcom about a coffee shop; Harry’s friends are bad at running a bar but they’re trying their best; somebody got punched in the face; and someday there will be a New York Times Bestseller about all of it.
Or, the interlinked soap opera-worthy drama of a group of millennials in Philadelphia, told day by day.
Lie if God is Sleeping - Gene flipped the puzzle over to read the back. “My name is Edward Heffron,” he read aloud. “I killed a man, and now I’m paying the price. 18,000 pieces. It will take approximately seven days to complete me. For experienced players only.”
What the fuck was a curse this nasty doing in a Philadelphia used bookstore?
rivers always reach the sea - my favorite webgott canon era series fic ever
Situation Normal - Winters and Nixon move to the city, reunite with some old friends and find themselves adopting a new, four-legged one.
By Small and Small - Babe wants to keep talking with Gene, but he doesn’t really know what to say. He feels like, in the past, he never would’ve shut up, but now, since Julian, he’s just got nothing. Maybe that’s grieving; Bill says that’s grieving, anyway, but Bill uses the term like a Band-Aid to put over every aspect of Babe that has changed.
Or: The one where Gene is in med school and Babe's messed up over Julian.
Dear Lover - A group of friends who supervise soldiers' mail are secretly very invested in one Major Winters' letters to a woman he seems to be having a secret affair with.
all or SJtrinity's Band of Brothers (webgott) fics and The Pacific (sledgefu and andyeddie) fics
Green and Gold - Merriell has dark magic and a guilty conscious. He never considered how the war would change them.
The American Sublime - "Tactician that he is, he finds the likelihood of still being loved by someone who, thanks to him, has just awakened to a wicked hangover and a face full of cold piss next to nil."
Dick Winters and Lewis Nixon billet together at a farmhouse in Holland for a rare few weeks of peace and privacy, while Dick struggles to process his promotion and his time away from Easy Company. Set during the first minutes of Episode 5, "Crossroads."
Cows. Wildflowers. Feelings. Handjobs.
Black Ink on Some Blue Lines - It’s been sixteen years since the letter was written, but it never found its way to the one it was intended for. The thing about secrets is they eat away at you, not all at once but slowly over the years, and you begin to wonder, to play out the what if scenarios in your mind. Instead, David buried it away and pretended like it never existed. He should have killed it, he thinks to himself, not buried it while it still had breath in its lungs.
In which David remembers his evolving relationship with Joe over the course of the war and decides to deliver a letter.
Baby You Can Drive My Car - Everyone has their thing. Perco takes watches. Nix scrounges for liquor. Welsh continues his never-ending quest for anything that will please Kitty Grogan. Even Eugene robs abandoned apothecaries with only a touch of guilt, making off with as many bandages and sulfa packets as he can carry. And then there’s Speirs, sweeping behind them like a shadow and carrying away anything they leave behind that sparkles or shines.
Babe steals cars. He’s getting pretty good at it.
Come in From the Cold - In which Smokey Gordon's coffee shop 'Bastogne' saves lives by lending cutting instruments and offering a steady supply of caffeine and sugary goodness. The shenanigans are just a by-product.
Call me 'sweetheart', Please? by @mariamegale - A not-relationship in the making. (baberoe)
anthroposcene, interrupted - Three months ago, Ray Person was a Philosophy major at Harvard. Now, he's dodging Runners trying to get from St. Louis to Cambridge without a) starving, b) dying by accident or c) offing himself. However, three's company, and it comes in the form of a dog with no bark and a taciturn Marine Staff Sergeant who's last name is Not-Pitt, which has gotta count for something.
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voidendron · 9 months
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Dragonslayer attempt turned into Styrak memes rip
but we've gotten closer with every attempt, hopefully we can get it once I'm back from vacation <3 (if they don't get it while I'm gone, which they very well might with how close we've been! :D)
also, Cag is great 😂
his timing and wit is so funny, he's always got something to say
I tank for this team, and usually I use Synnda since he's my only assassin with biochem, but he was locked out from last night's attempt so I speed-ran getting it on Liakige so I could use them tonight bc shield adrenals are Expensive okay :(
Me, holding dragon: *gets pulled by choke add into spit* Pull... uhhhhh, Liakige. Oops, forgot who I was on for a sec
Prom, sorc healer: I heard pull and started looking for Synnda. That's not Synnda. You're always on Synnda :(
Cag, DPS: ...all I heard was Licorice.
so I guess Liakige is "Licorice" to that team, now ajklsld;jasd
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brxkcnengineer · 1 year
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I tagged 997 of my posts in 2022
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Longest Tag: 59 characters
#[ who you really are; that’s not programming about fitz ]
My Top Posts in 2022:
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Okay but do I... Make an Eddie Munson RP blog..?
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@theresastargirl​ asked “Here, lean on me. I’ll support you.” from x
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Fitz shifted his weight off his injured leg, hissing at the PAIN that ran through his veins before he took Ophelia’s outstretched hand.
“Thank you,” he said gently, his words quiet under his grimace of pain. “Christ, tha’ hurts...”
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To say that Fitz had lost track of TIME would be an understatement. Did time even exist anymore? Without the sun rising and falling, it was hard to tell. All he really knew anymore was dust and blue. Dust and blue and IT. It that lived in the shadows and the sandstorms and the dark moments.
It that whispered and tried its absolute damndest to lure him out and kill him, drive him insane just like it did to the others. 
There was nothing on this hellscape of a planet left. It was just Fitz. Just Fitz...
Until he heard her.
It wasn’t uncommon for It to use voices, to try and call for him and lure him out, but most of those voices had been men, but this... this voice was new. And it was close. Just above the trapdoor near the lake...
He watched her, sometimes, hidden in the reeds, but he couldn’t be sure. Maybe It had gotten smarter and was trying something new... Either way, he had to catch It, to find out what It wanted.
So, he lured her over, tossing rocks at the reeds, the noise of it attracting her until she was standing right on top of the trapdoor. The moment she fell through, he ran, covering up the hole in trap again.
He’d made the cage ahead of time, all he had to do was tie the walls together. And judging by how heavily she -- It? -- was breathing, he had plenty of time to do that before she woke up again.
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Fitz had seen her come in before. The first time, she had been with another woman, the pair of them laughing and smiling, sipping wine at their table. She looked over in his direction from time to time, but it was only ever a passing glance, just looking at the art on the walls or the chandelier above his head. Maybe once she looked at him, just to see who was playing the piano, but he wasn’t sure. Regardless, he kept his head down and focused on the keys under his fingers.
She was back again about two weeks later. Her hair had been cut shorter, and her dress was the same as the one her friend had been wearing last time. Maybe they shared wardrobes, or something. Was that weird of him to notice?
It seemed like she was there for some sort of meeting, if the other fancily dressed people were anything to judge by, and the short conversations about what... seemed like business, maybe? Still, he focused on the keys, focused on the sheet music and the tablet in front of him.
The third time he saw her, it was in the corner of his right eye. She was talking to Hunter at the bar, and the pair of them kept nodding towards him. He tried to keep his focus on the composition he was playing, but a pop-up on his tablet alerted him that Hunter and this mystery woman were indeed talking about him, as Hunter had slyly texted him under the bar without ever breaking eye contact or conversation with the woman.
HUNTER: Incoming - lady wants to talk to you
Fitz blinked at his tablet and his mouth moved a little, no words or distinguishable sounds passing his lips. And, sure enough, the woman was walking towards his piano now, lingering near the rear leg as he played. She was still far enough away from him that she wouldn’t see his wheelchair, wouldn’t really notice the way he was sitting or that his head tilt wasn’t just a matter of him focusing.
He let his eyes flicker towards her, then back to his keyboard, and he nodded his head towards the sign propped up on the lid of the piano. PLEASE WAIT UNTIL I FINISH PLAYING THIS SONG TO MAKE A REQUEST.
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My #1 post of 2022
@biochemiist​
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Fitz had been working for the SHIELD 616 for just about two years. Becoming a firefighter hadn’t been his original plan for his life, but something about the team had just felt right, so he’d made the change from volunteer to full-time, and never looked back. Sure, it was dangerous, and he’d be lying if he said he didn’t sometimes consider the what-ifs, but he liked his work, liked his team.
When one of the EMTs had left, having finished medical school and moved on to become a trauma doctor, there had been an open position. The fire captain, Coulson, and the paramedic captain, had interviewed people to fill Lincoln’s spot, though Fitz hadn’t had a chance to meet them until today.
It had been a relatively easy day, with the crew taking advantage of the gap between calls. Fitz was flat on his back on the creeper seat, only his feet sticking out from under the rig, when he heard a new voice call out a hesitant hello.
“Jus’ a second!” he called back, shifting his feet so he could push himself out from under the firetruck. He was sure that he looked a right mess, his hands greasy, his face, too. He was also sure that he’d have to change, his shirt dirty from being on the floor.
When he finally resurfaced from under the truck, he was immediately looking up at the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen. Her hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail, and she was wearing the EMT uniform. ( So she was Lincoln’s replacement, then. ) For a moment, Fitz couldn’t remember how to breathe, his mouth open slightly as he stared up at her, still flat on his back, covered in engine grease.
“... Hi.”
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fearathirah · 10 months
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biography[x] headcanons[x] tagging[x]
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{ BRIANNE TJU : cis-female / she/her } if it isn't metrocity's very own ATHIRAH NISRINA CRANE. rumour goes they're the TWENTY-TWO year old child of SCARECROW, and are a SECOND-YEAR BIOCHEM STUDENT at MUU. when they aren't working/studying, they can often be seen hanging around THE ECLIPSE. while they've always been rather GENIUS + UNFILTERED, i heard through the grapevine they can also be kind of DISHONEST + FEARLESS. maybe that's why people are reminded of ; sly smiles when you're up to no good, journals filled with research notes in shorthand, mismatched nails, the lingering smell of cigarettes, fruit-flavored lipgloss, & taking unnecessary risks for the thrill of it . with a human ( toxic immunity, weaponization of chemistry ) like them around, civilians of metrocity will have to watch their backs.
Basic Info
Full Name: athirah nisrina crane Nickname(s): athy, scarebird, rina Gender: cis female Ethnicity: chinese & indonesian Species: human Pronouns: she/her Sexuality: bisexual Age: 22 Birthday: tbd Birthplace: gotham Occupation: student Affiliation(s): herself & her own. Identity: known by authorities Language(s): mandarin, bahasa indonesian, german
Personality
Alignment: tbd Zodiac: tbd Mbti: tbd Positive Traits: unfiltered, genius, adventurous Negative Traits: fearless, dishonest, sly Hobbies: science experiments (cue bill nye theme song), thrill-seeking, fashion, painting, getting up to no good, etc...
Relationships
Parents: johnathan crane aka scarecrow (in jail) Siblings: 1 Pet(s): a calico cat named zenith Significant Other: n/a
Physical Appearance
Faceclaim: brianne tju Height: 5′1″ Hair Color/ Style: brunette, shoulder length Eyes: brown Build: lean, athletically toned Tattoo(s): big back tattoo (design tbd), rib tattoo (design tbd, one on her neck (design tbd) Unique Features: n/a
Health
Mental Health: to no one's surprise she's inherited some of her father's afflictions (is this...daddy issues? *insert butterfly meme*). Physical Health: in tip-top shape for the most part Allergies: none Drug Use: do homemade experiments and party favors count? Alcohol Use: only when she goes out or if she needs one after a rough day
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2030kamenriders · 1 year
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So last semester I became friends with this one person from Biochem class. And this weekend I was texting them and send a Blade meme as a reaction picture. But then immediately after I was like "wait what will they think?"
But then they reply enthusiastically asking if he's somehow linked to Ultraman
They know tokus. THEY KNOW TOKUS!
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onedragonarmy · 1 year
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I had to argue with my dumbass younger brother about sugar in CHEERIOS
One of the LEAST SUGARY CEREALS THERE ARE, that also has more NUTRIENTS because it’s OATS DUMBASS.
“uh buh buh All cereals are sugary and therefore bad for you”
cannot believe a fricking theater major is trying to tell me, a chemistry major fresh out of biochem about macronutrients
hypocrite that you are for you cannot comprehend what the nutrients in your food are actually doing in your body so you simply default to Sugar Bad
Sugar is only bad for you in excesses or as a sole source of energy, because you may be missing out on key things like amino acids (found in various forms of proteins) or vitamins/minerals
Even in excess, it’s only bad if you are consuming more than like 2,000 calories a day. 2 cups of the strawberry banana cheerios in question, plus some milk, has like 400, if that.
And less than half of it is sugar, the rest is fats and complex carbs, which are both good and necessary for normal ass ATP storage.
He ALSO had the gall to lecture me on exercise, as if not doing a workout on a given day means you are using zero calories or something.
JUST BEING ALIVE YOU ARE BURNING ENERGY
WE ARE NOT EFFICIENT
2000 is for like an average random person, so some people might only need like 1500, some might need 2500
but that’s still 1000 calories bare minimum
absolute dumbass
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this is why thousands of people have eating disorders bc memes (like in the old sense) like this proliferate and no one understands how food works
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leechs · 1 year
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LISTEN to ms leech biochem anon. my friend dropped out of biochemistry but went back to study philosophy and now gets 90-100% grades. don't let your dreams be memes
yes do this minus the philosophy major part
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unopenablebox · 2 years
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meme lifted from @power-chords
Time: 8:03pm 
Relationship status: continually abandoned by gf for the alluring arms of the vaccine justice movement
Favorite color: in order: black; bottle-to-forest-to-army medium-dark greens array; bright red; very dark blue; red-orange; gold (metal)
Song stuck in my head: telethon, ���how long do i let it go for”/ low cut connie “rio”
Last thing I googled: six increasingly anguished variations on “co-immunoprecipitation analysis protocol”. hopefully i will never do a coIP in my life, but i’m reviewing methods before my qualifying exam & keep thinking “surely they don’t just run a generic SDS-PAGE protein gel and try to guess what the proteins are based on band height” but i am beginning to fear that actually they do do that. honestly this is making me desperately nostalgic for teaching freshman intro to mol & cell bio at uch***go. what a good fucking class. intro bio classes here suck. in ten years i’m going to come back here as faculty and make this place have a single good undergrad bio course
[EDIT gf has returned from being societally engaged to inform me that nowadays people mostly just go straight to mass spec on the whole sample which seems way better. literally can’t recommend dating a protein biochemist highly enough. never store knowledge of biochem in your own brain again!]
Dream trip: [redacted for embarrassing]. uh, i would really like to take my mom on the 2-person “north american city sightseeing plus relaxed hiking” trip that got scuttled by covid. in like montreal i guess??? 
Something I want right now: a drug that would let me succeed at starting to write my thesis proposal more than 1 in every 5 times i attempt to do so
tagging @augustales @impracticality also anyone else who would like to do it
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redlikeredacted · 1 month
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Current WIP's working title: like, from twilight?
About Me
My name's Red. My pronouns are they/them.
I'm 21 and my birthday is, unironically, the sunbound solstice (June 21st).
I'm an engineering (biomedical with a concentration in biochemical, if anyone's curious) student first and a writer second. I write fairly inconsistently because my free time comes and goes at the mercy of my professors.
Asher is by far my favorite Redacted boy. David's the one I relate the most to.
I don't mind minors following me, so long as they block and do not interact with the #bonk tag. I will block any minor I see interact with those posts.
My DMs and asks are always open!
My Tags
#red's writing -- What it says on the tin. Everything I write gets this tag.
#red's thoughts -- Every original post I make that isn't my writing can be found here.
#bonk -- This is where my 18+ content goes, everything from the smut I write to NSFW headcanons about the characters I might post. It's a reference to this meme.
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benefits1986 · 3 months
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u got gut?
How's your poo? This may be the next thing I'd ask.
That feeling you get when your gut grumbles or pulls you in a really crazy way, that's called gut instinct. There's a whole lot of debate about when to trust your gut and when not to do so, perhaps, a standout fact is that your gut has its own nervous system. Read more about it here, jicymi or you're dead bored. :P
Since mother dragon expired, I solemnly believe that viral infection is the silent plague of this generation and the next ones. Imagine? Just one UTI case led to various variants of GBS. I call the family of GBS the new age diseases. While I also look at biochem warfare as the next most popping era because it's easy to roll out and scale up, I'm always on my toes about anything concerning infection.
No, I'm not a germaphobe. Mom was. No, I don't dabble with taking any supplements and the works. I guess living in a third world country all my life, things are pretty simple. You are what you eat. You are what you repeat. Palawan hiatus is actually a strong player here. While it's still a city, walking and eating better are more easily integrated to my daily grind. There's a meme that says: Dali maglakad pa-summit kahit nakakapagod, pero 'pag sa Manila, isang kanto lang, naka-Grab ka pa. Guilty as charged.
Gut health is something so underrated and even dismissed. Sino ba namang matinong maguusap about the number of times mag-poo sa isang araw? Sino ba namang matinong magtatanong at sasagot kung Level 1 or Level 7 ka ba? Funny to think na ika-proud mong Level 5 ka most of the time 'di ba? Pero, I guess, it's time to talk about this bitch because it's essential. Taboo lang talaga. But, we're here and now na e.
I can go on and on sa poo stories ko pero 'wag na muna. TMI. IRL na lang or DM. :p Will continue this later because we're doing a Temple Run kind of day today. ;)
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