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was on namemc cause i was curious if the fishing madness had progressed and
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grian??????? NOW what's happened???
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starsandhughes · 1 year
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this is not up for debate
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heejayy · 2 years
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Levi Ackerman || Slip Up…
Warning • swearing! suggestive!
Pairing • Levi A. x Black fem!Reader
Wc • 786
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“Ugh, he is so fine I’d have his babies if he asked me to.”
“Who?” You asked your friend Myra while stirring your coffee.
“Mr. Ackerman” you looked up from your cup at her gawking at him through the glass wall then quickly looked away hoping she didn’t see you. He was conversing with one of the shareholders of his company.
“Eh he’s alright” you sighed taking a sip of your drink. She whipped her head at you with the most disgusted look she could muster.
“Alright? Alright?! That man is literally wanted by everyone woman and man in this goddamn building, he’s the epitome of broody sexiness- “ that’s when he walked into the break room where you and Myra hung out before work officially started. You’ve never seen Myra shut up so quickly, you almost let out a giggle.
“Good morning Mr. Ackerman” she cheerful greeted him basically eye fucking the man, he noticed but didn’t seem to care. You also greeted him quickly leaving the break room to start your day. Many of your coworkers envied your position, you were Mr. Ackerman's secretary. To you, it’s just a normal job- a stressful job you admit, but nevertheless normal. They only envy you because they want to be close to the oh-so-sexy, broody, mysterious boss but all you want to do is keep a steady check.
You sit down at your desk letting out a small groan “ok let’s see what’s on today's schedule” you blew a raspberry searching for today's to-do list. When the screen loaded you could’ve quit right then and there. This was going to be a busy day you thought to yourself.
“Psst!” You flinch startled by a sudden loud whisper, you looked around to see where it came from but saw no one.
“Psst! Over here stupid!” You looked left and saw Myra, Harley, and Devon peaking around the corner of your cubical.
“What do y’all want I have a busy day today” you rolled your chair over to the corner they were peaking out from. “Bitch we got some news for you!!” You furrowed your eyebrows at Devon scared of what he might say next.
“Levi fucking Ackerman is married!” He whispered-yelled. Your throat went dry and your palms began to sweat, “married? Nonsense that man swears off any woman or man that comes his way.”
“No, it’s true!” Harley chimes in with a wide grin, “me and Devon rode the elevator with him early this morning and he was wearing a wedding band, he hid his hands in his pockets before we could take a good look at it.”
“About time that man gets some pussy, his sexual frustration was getting too much to handle” Devon added. “I wish it was me” Myra frowned looking at his office door. You let out a hysterical laugh causing them all to frown at you.
“I’ll believe it when I see it” they collectively smacked their lips and rolled their eyes.
“Alright you’ll see tomorrow we’ll catch him,” Harley said determinedly and strutted away while the other two followed.
You sighed shaking your head as you grabbed your company-provided iPad and walked to his office. You gave his door two knocks to let him know it’s you and wait for him to tell you you can come in.
“Good morning Mr. Ackerman” you put on your most professional smile while entering his office.
“Morning Mrs. Ackerman” he smirked waving you over. You walk to his desk letting your hips sway just a bit more than usual. He moved his chair back so you could take a seat on his lap. He wrapped his arms around your waist and you wrapped yours around his neck.
“You slipped up today” you informed him while raking your freshly manicured hand through his soft locks. He closed his eyes enjoying the feeling of your nails slightly scratching his scalp
“Did I?” You nodded smirking “hm…oh well my mistake.” he shrugged massaging your hips. You smiled knowing he probably did it on purpose.
“God you’re so hot when you act all nonchalant” you bit your bottom lip loosening his tie.
“Uh uh remember I’m not hot I’m just alright” he mocked you quoting what said in the break room.
“Oh shut up” you laughed smacking his chest.
“We’ll see if I’m alright when we get home-“
“Mr. Ackerman, Mr. Smith is here to- oh. my. fucking. god!” Myra stood in the doorway watching you as you sat in your husband- no your boss's lap.
“Fuck” you whispered as she stared between you two looking bewildered.
“Guess who slipped up now” he whispered back into he lost cocky way.
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I decided to try and just for fun draw some of the new characters from a new upcoming project in a more "classic" cubic ghs style. in general, drawing in the ghs cubic style is very funny. I also drew my headcanon Second Guest in this style, and.... some nonsense with her, which I still can't explain- But mostly I just played with the color palette.
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jareckiworld · 1 year
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Michael Cheshire—Cubic Nonsense (Silver Ash, Queensland Walnut, Blush Alder, Hoop Pine Burl, Jarrah Burl, Rosewood Burl, 2020) 
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starrysharks · 4 months
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I'm just in awe with your Danganronpa character lineup art!! All of them have such unique sillhouettes and strong and diverse shapes that really makes their personalities shine and is really fun to look at too! Do you have any tips on how to do that? In terms of character design and such? :] also wishing you a happy new year!
thank you! when it comes to choosing shapes and the way i express characters, it comes down to "traditional" shape language based on the character's canon personality (like circular = kind/happy, cubic = stoic/hardy/mature, triangular = evil/mischievous/mean etc) and adding any sort of "quirks" that fit the character, like making hiyoko's hair look a bit like horns and overexaggerating gundham's scarf. it's kind of like literally translating a character from their canon appearance to geometric shapes, and then adapting that into a design? i feel like that probably sounds like nonsense but that's how i do it. i'm sorry i'm not good at explaining stuff but i hope that helps *w*
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shera-dnd · 11 months
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Went on a road trip with some friends today to a nearby cave system
and holy shit it was a wild experience
Unfortunately they didn't allow pictures inside the caves. We couldn't even bring our phones or cameras in there at all. So y'all are just gonna have to make do with text
Gotta say I was kinda surprised by the amount of verticality caves seem to have. We were constantly going up and down stairs, with many of the chambers being far below or far above the others
Tho unfortunately again we only got to see the 3 chambers safest for untrained tourists
(that was still over 700 steps according to the guide, and my bad knee was trembling and ready to give out by the time we left)
I'm gonna spare y'all the geology lesson we got about limestones and how stalactites and stalagmites form, but apparently stalactites grow at a rate of one cubic centimeter per 100 years
And in the last chamber we went to, named The Cathedral, was the largest stalactite in the entire cave
at 4,5 meters
that's 450 centimeters
45 THOUSAND years
This one pointy rock took so long to form, that all of recorded human history could fit in that time 9 TIMES OVER
So that's some existential nonsense for y'all
Have fun with that one lol
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art-of-mathematics · 1 year
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WIP of my projects:
I started to collect my current projects I am working on in a kind of book(let) I want to present here with some photos.
I have some/many puns included in these projects.
... So, let's get entangled in this theoretical nonsense!
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That's the current cover:
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It displays a quote I came up with when I was 15 yo - Initially I wrote it in German directly into a drawing I drew during some boring lessons at school.
"Physics and philosophy my not speak the same language, yet they tell the same story."
[I will elaborate that quote and other ideas in the book I am writing...]
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Some pages of my project "detours_into_philophysics.loop":
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My writing project [german poems] "Fio ergo sum - I become, therefore I am":
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My project "cubic Xtraction of the hyperspherical plane":
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My project maximalminimalism:
Some other stuff:
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Benji's foot print from yesterday: [i can write something at the foil.]
Some stuff about myself:
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The back: a drawing I made in 2020. [drawing the many dots was a severely boring task.]
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machine-saint · 8 months
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a thing I've seen is when people talk about how "continental" philosophy just seems like obfuscating words (this shows up a lot with Deleuze, Lacan, etc) people will compare it to how e.g. particle physics papers sound like total nonsense unless you're educated in the domain. and this is true, but i think the big difference is that physics is generally amenable to empirical testing. it doesn't matter if i understand your theory; if you can make predictions and I can verify them then I can be convinced that you're on to something. mathematics isn't empirical of course but you can sort of view, e.g., the quadratic formula as a thing that gives predictions about the roots of certain polynomials. (iirc back in the day when math culture was more secretive people would actually say 'i have a formula to solve cubic equations, i won't tell you but if you give me a cubic I'll solve it' or whatever)
but when I read Deleuze or similar things I'm just lost because there doesn't seem any way to verify this, it just seems difficult to reduce this into statements about the material world as opposed to just vibes.
analytical philosophy also can have issues with not being reducible to statements about the material world but at least i can understand what e.g. mereological nihilism means
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omniglitch-au · 2 years
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Team Hexoc Bio
Reposting the Team Hexoc bios again, because now we have art, baby!
(All art by @jackie-sugarskull, check her out, their art is amazing)
Team Hexoc are one of the Plumber Academy’s most promising cadet squads and clash with the Tennyson’s fairly often in combat exercises. No worries, it’s more of a friendly rivalry than anything, they’re not jerks.
Hexoc Cubic
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Species: Petrosapien
Position: Team Leader Voice Claim: Jay Pharoah
Hexoc is  a brilliant strategist and a master at hand-to-hand combat. He’s easy-going and a bit of a jokester. There are few things that can really rile him up. He loves a good fight and hoverbikes. He even owns one himself that he regularly rides and tunes and takes Diamondhead on dates on. He knows Diamondhead has a crush on him, but has decided not to pressure him on that. He thinks Diamondhead should confess in his own time (which he does, eventually).
Ferra Gauss
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Species: Biot-sarvatian
Position: Weapons’ Expert and Second-in-Command
Voice Claim: Erica Lindbeck
Ferra is excellent at dismantling things and putting them back together deadlier than they were before. She’s snarky and no-nonsense, with a penchant to get personal if someone really annoys her. Usually she leaves the talking to Hexoc as she’s more of the anti-social type. But don’t mistake her silence for shyness, there’s a reason why she’s poised to take the lead if Hexoc for some reason can’t.
Heka Nu
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Species: Thep Khufan
Position: Medic
Voice Claim: Amandla Stenberg
Heka is a nerd and a sweetheart. They want to help as many species across as many planets as they possibly can and they figured being a Plumber would be the best way to do that. They’re well-read on just about any kind of medicine for any kind of alien. Their bedside manner could definitely use some work though. At times they get so caught up in their love for medicine and treatment, they forget that they’re patients just might not be too keen on hearing how grave their injuries are and how gruesome the procedure for fixing them will be.
Keras Garmann
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Species: Piscciss Volann
Position: Scout
Voice Claim: Josh Keaton
Keras’ abilities as a tracker and spy are not the least bit hindered by his environmental limitations. He’s quick both under and above water and especially in his mind. If you see him spying on you, that’s probably because he wanted you to. Keras likes taking risks and will face off against anyone who threatens him or his friends. Him and Heatblast have a weird rivalry/crush-thing going on.
Gizmo Stripes
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Species: Planchaküle
Position: Pilot
Voice Claim: Kari Wahlgren
Gizmo can fly just about anything. Unusually for her species, she has enough control over her break it/fix it-instinct that the only thing she exercises it on are her own vehicles. She’s also not interested in weaponry at all, dismissing it as simple, barbaric and boring compared to space ships. Her maneuvers might not be what one would call “a hundred percent safe” but so far she’s pulled them off flawlessly. She tends to get cranky when anyone other than her touches the controls of her ship (yes she has a ship, she built it herself when she was still living on AulTurrhen).
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penhive · 3 days
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A Pastiche of Don Quixote
It is noon time and Don Quixote is looking through the window and he is seeing damsels bathing. It’s a pleasant thing to watch and he is closely following their undulating bodies dance in the afternoon sun.  For a closer look he takes a binoculars and he is scanning. Oh how he would love to fuck all of them. Some were thin with breasts like grapes and others were buxom having melon breasts. The women in order to cover their nudity were wearing a towel and from it he watched their breasts and sexy thighs playing an erotic song. When evening comes he tries to count the hair on his head. During night time, he takes a Bible and goes to the pub and sermonizes with the prostitutes and the boozers to turn away from their sins.  The bouncers of the Pub throw him away. Night has come and he is at home He thinks his maid is a princess.
Oh Princess
Prime of life
You night of charm
You body for desire
He garlands her with a gold necklace and she invites him to sleep with her but being moral and pure he declines the offer. Don Quixote reads postmodern fiction and tries to live the life of characters. He is in a state of literary mania and he has the flair of writing and for writing he blends fiction and philosophy.  He rapes texts with meta-fiction. He is thinking of Camus myth of the Sisyphus and Sisyphus is condemned by the Gods to roll a boulder uphill to find out only to his consternation that it rolls down and he is forced to this meaningless task.  From it Camus framed that life is absurd, meaningless, chaotic and crazy. Don Quixote wants to become a philosopher and he rewrites the myth of Sisyphus by saying that Sisyphus is creative and each time he rolls it up and down he does it creatively avoiding monotony. For the new Don Quixote life unlike Camus absurdity is the celebration of meaning. For him everything is nature is a metaphoric nuance. The sun is heaven, the star eyes,  the brook a song, the birds sonnets, the moon love, the butterfly psyche, the waves sperm, the rooster Eros,  the bees music, the night dark hair,  the muse an epiphany, the elephant a Goliath, God a metaphor, infinity a beauty, the crickets a cacophony,  the lake a watery carpet, the birds a melodious music, windows pop art, the scars on the wall cubic art,  time a streams of consciousness,  art a mirror of life, feelings the soul of passion, the tempest a cage of frenzy, honey the nectar of Gods, enigma a passion of meaning, the body a temple to adore, literature a song of the morn, truth a fiction of meaning, love the language of flowers, orgasm the language of music, life a celebration of meaning,  truth a presence of meaning, being an awareness of meaning,  the body as love’s celebration, ecstasy the flower of meaning, fear a carpet of worry, the soul a hope for the future, rain a watery needles, passion the flower of meaning, flower a blossom of love, tropes are  read ecstasy, gossip a nonsense a gossip of speech, catharsis a beauty of passion, prosperity food in the wallet,  luck a lake to swim, passion the heart of a flower, letters the meaning of love, feelings poems of passion,  pot a smokers paradise, love a meaning of a flower.
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cannot believe a fishing-related descent into madness has pushed grian to the point of breaking out the Moon Big skin
someone get this man a mending book so he can play the rest of the game dear gods
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Why is Galois theory non-trivial. All I want to do is compute that Galois group of x⁴+8x+12 (over ℚ) and I can't think of a way to do that besides computing the darn resolvent cubic and the discriminant and checking irreducibility (and I also can't think of a way to even do that for the above without manually computing via Gauss's lemma to show it doesn't factor into quadratics) 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
Literally Galois theory is making me, for the first time in years, recall the techniques of elementary calculus to rule out real roots. Please give me back my abstract nonsense 😭
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transportaplooza · 18 days
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1969 Plymouth Road Runner STD in Florida
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Rev your engines and prepare to hit the open road with the 1969 Plymouth Road Runner STD! Born from a desire to create a no-frills, high-performance muscle car, the Road Runner quickly became an icon of American automotive culture. In 1969, Plymouth took the Road Runner to new heights with the introduction of the Standard (STD) model, offering drivers a thrilling combination of power, performance, and affordability.
The Birth of a Legend
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Debuting in 1968, the Plymouth Road Runner was a radical departure from the typical muscle cars of its time. Named after the popular cartoon character, the Road Runner was designed to be a stripped-down, no-nonsense machine that prioritized speed and performance above all else. With its simple yet distinctive design and powerful engine options, the Road Runner quickly captured the hearts of driving enthusiasts across the country.
Bare Bones, Big Thrills
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At its core, the 1969 Plymouth Road Runner STD was all about delivering maximum performance at a price that the average car enthusiast could afford. Unlike its more upscale counterparts, the STD model offered a no-frills driving experience, with minimal luxury features and creature comforts. Instead, the focus was squarely on performance, with a potent engine and a lightweight body that made for blistering acceleration and thrilling handling.
Power and Performance
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Under the hood, the 1969 Road Runner STD came equipped with a range of powerful engine options, including the legendary 383 cubic inch V8 and the mighty 426 Hemi. With horsepower ratings that ranged from impressive to downright jaw-dropping, the Road Runner STD was more than capable of holding its own against the competition on the drag strip or the open highway. And thanks to its lightweight construction and sport-tuned suspension, it offered nimble handling and precise steering that made every drive an exhilarating experience.
Iconic Design
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While the 1969 Plymouth Road Runner STD may have been light on frills, it was certainly not lacking in style. With its aggressive stance, bold lines, and signature "beep-beep" horn, the Road Runner was a true standout on the road. From its distinctive grille and hood scoops to its eye-catching graphics and decals, every detail of the Road Runner's design was crafted to convey a sense of power and performance that was impossible to ignore.
Enduring Legacy
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Though production of the Plymouth Road Runner STD was relatively short-lived, its impact on the automotive world was profound. To this day, the Road Runner remains a beloved symbol of American muscle car culture, revered by enthusiasts and collectors alike for its raw power, timeless design, and unbeatable value. And while the 1969 model may have been the standard-bearer for the Road Runner lineup, its legacy continues to live on in the hearts and minds of driving enthusiasts around the world.
Excitement and Exhilaration
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Few cars can match the sheer excitement and exhilaration of the 1969 Plymouth Road Runner STD. With its potent engine, nimble handling, and iconic design, the Road Runner set the standard for what a true muscle car should be. And though many years have passed since its heyday, the Road Runner's legacy lives on, inspiring a new generation of driving enthusiasts to embrace the thrill of the open road.
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fmp-sm · 2 months
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Idea generation 2
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The idea for this game would be a game in a low-poly, pixelated style. You would be travelling in a somewhat open-world area with strange and nonsensical worldscapes. You would meet strange, abstract gods and each one would 'bless' you, giving you a new ability you will need for the next world.
The aesthetics of the game would be loosely inspired by the ENA webseries on youtube- a cubic, abstract environment with simple but effective graphics.
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ninjastar107 · 6 months
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[Dig dug origin story for this project, may do the others another time.]
"do you think he'll be alright?"
The void stood still with its inhabitants. An anticipation had been building, one of an experience never done before. It was the first transfer, the first erasure and rewrite of a game and its characters in its entirity, a concept both terrifying and exhilarating.
Captain Galaxian smiled and lightly patted the head of her yellow friend, "Of course. You poured yourself into this project, why wouldn't he be?"
Puck flipped through the pages of paperwork, eyes trailing over each line and then again on the arcade cabinet. "He didn't seem very happy when we broke the news..."
Galaxian brushed him off, "hes never happy, maybe now he will be."
Bright white light emitted from the cabinet's screen, cubic particles reorganized and condenced into solid colours. They built up into the shape of a bee, its wings buzzing as it hovered just above the ground. "All clear on the inside, boss." Gee saluted.
Galaxian saluted him back.
"Please, no need to be so formal," Puck playfully chided. He stepped up to the controlls and pulled a quarter from his glove, the metal glowing white inbetween his fingers.
Into the slot it slid with a satisfying 'ker-clunk' as it hit the safe. The screen cut to numbers and letters, fragments of sprites and tests before settling on the 'press start button' screen. Puck took one last look around before pressing down on the only button available.
"Now for the magic," Galaxian lead the way out of the game. Along their walk, the pocket-world built itself: first the skybox turned blue, followed by the land turning to yellow scrubland. Holes littered the terrain in perfect diagonals, evenly cut and spaced. Above hung white and red lettering, the score and bonus goals respectedly.
And right before they crossed the other side, the man of the hour loaded in.
Puck jumped. "Ah! Dig Dug! How are you feeling?"
The driller stared at him with a hard gaze. No-nonsense it seemed, nor any room to smile. "I feel fine."
"Ahh..."
Gee folded his arms, "bah don't look so defeated Puck, hes brand new, hes gotta break in still."
Dig dug side eyed the two before stepping out of their way and holding up an arm to the exit. "I have a job to do, could you not hold me up?"
Galaxian half bowed, "have fun out there, newbie, and parfon Puck and Gee. Im Captain Galaxian by the way, just a few rooms down if you want to visit." she winked.
"I wont have time to if you all don't get out." Dig dug closed his eyes and tapped his foot impatiently.
"R-right," Puck and crew scuttled through the exit.
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