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semi-controlledchaos · 26 days ago
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start studying up
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snailsnfriends · 2 months ago
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humanity and the non-human (i made you this way)
maritime morse is tapped out (wired) / eternal silence (jamie clements & nick millar) / (reddit) / (guggenheim museum) / can't help myself (sun yuan & peng yu) / (youtube) / opportunity (rover) (wikipedia) / opportunity's selfie (NASA) / (youtube)
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commit-a-melony · 5 months ago
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Todoroki: *Gently taps table* Y/n: *Taps back* Kaminari: What are they doing? Shinsou: Morse code. Todoroki: *Aggressively taps table* Y/n: *Slams hands down* YOU TAKE THAT BACK-
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mimimouseeeee · 5 months ago
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Hamilton, after the pamphlet: .. .----. -- / ... --- .-. .-. -.--
Eliza: What’s that?
Hamilton: Remorse code.
Eliza: I’m even angrier now.
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extrabish · 2 months ago
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hogwartshousefriends · 5 months ago
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checkerscivett · 25 days ago
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since tumblr’s bannin’ words and stuff
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Morse code babey
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whattolearntoday · 12 days ago
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A bit of January 11th history...
1838 - 1st public demonstration of telegraph messages sent using dots and dashes by Samuel Morse and Alfred Vail (pictured)
1879 - Anglo-Zulu War begins as British Lt General Chelmsford invades Zululand in South Africa
1897 - MH Cannon becomes 1st woman Senator in US
1922 - Insulin 1st used on humans to treat diabetes
1964 - 1st government report by US Surgeon General warning that smoking may be hazardous
2018 - US President Trump causes worldwide controversy when it is reported he called African countries “shitholes” during immigration meeting
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coramills · 4 months ago
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"I love u"
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emryswinchester21 · 12 months ago
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Merlin: (taps table)
Gwaine: (taps back)
Arthur: what the hell are they doing?
Lancelot: Morse code
Merlin: (aggressively taps table)
Gwaine: (slams hands on table) YOU BITCH, TAKE THAT BACK!
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bourgeoisbutburger · 27 days ago
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Since Dolores and Isabela were born at around the same time... Just Isabela and Dolores learning morse code together when they were small. Using it as their own secret language (since nobody else in the casita knows morse code) I can imagine Isabela tapping stuff and Dolores hearing it from the other side of the room. Them gossiping... And other stuff... AND inside jokes!!! --- Isabela: *tapping the table during dinner* Dolores: *snorts* Isabela: :3 Dolores and Isabela: *bursts into laughter* Everyone else: ???
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fedyorsundyinglove · 6 months ago
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Sam: *Gently taps table*
Gabriel: *Taps back*
Castiel: What are they doing?
Dean: Morse code.
Sam: *Aggressively taps table*
Gabriel: *Slams hands down* YOU TAKE THAT BACK-
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one-time-i-dreamt · 11 months ago
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I went to a restaurant that just serves ice-cream and I kept ordering mint chocolate chip with a topping but they were out of like every topping except “frozen peppermints”, so I had those, but they took so long to make it that I decided to fix their neon open/closed sign because it didn’t work. Before I fixed it, whenever it was closed they were using Morse code to let people know it was closed. Also, everyone who worked there was someone I knew from 6th grade.
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nugatorysheep · 6 months ago
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He’s got friends on the other side...
Crossover between @morse-code-su-au and @walktheline-au
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astra2111 · 2 months ago
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Me: *clicks pen nervously during an exam*
Student who knows Morse code: *trying to figure out why I want to invade Russia*
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straypink-no-fanwars · 5 months ago
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TXT Chats #13
Yeonjun: .. .----. -- / ... --- .-. .-. -.-- [translation: I’M SORRY] Soobin: What's that? Yeonjun: Remorse code. Soobin: I'm even angrier now.
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realityescapee01 · 19 days ago
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Major Points
Steo | Stiles x Theo
"Don't tell Stiles." -Theo asked Scott. "Right now, I'm weak. Defenseless. Pathetic. I don't want him to see me like this."
Theo could not see, could not hear and could not smell. He lost it when he saved Stiles back in the tunnels.
-he will look for you tomorrow, Theo.- -Scott told Theo through morse code tapping on his palm. the only way to talk with Theo right now.
Theo scoffs. "He won't look for me."
They were tracking down a new enemy when Stiles got gutted. Theo held his hands and leeched away the pain and healed him.
-you saved him. You healed him. He will ask about you when he doesn't see you tomorrow.-
"He won't, Scott. He doesn't care about me."
Stiles pursed his lips. He was there in the room. Theo just doesn't know and doesn't sense him. Scott pretended he came alone. Stiles felt horrible hearing that from Theo. That Theo would think he will not look for him. Will not worry about him. Will not care about him.
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-alright. I will figure this out, Theo. For the mean time, are you okay with Deaton checking up on you?-
"Only you and the vet can know about this."
-+A few hours before+-
Stiles and Theo traversed the underground tunnel to track a new creature that was terrorizing Beacon Hills. It's been 3 months since Monroe fled. And Gerard killed by Kate. Scott formally accepted Theo into the pack. And had proven to be a great addition; basically in planning and manpower.
"You didn't have to come with me." -Stiles gripped his bat.
"That won't do much help, Stiles." -Theo walked in front of Stiles.
Stiles rolled his eyes. "Minus point, Theo." Theo just shrugged.
Stiles wanted to check the old dread doctors base. He has a hunch. Then Theo followed him. Something about protecting him. Since Theo joined the pack, he had declared his interest in Stiles and started courting him. Sending him food, coffee, snacks, showing off his strength to Stiles, offering to drive him when he needs transport, and asking him out. Stiles was honest to Theo and told the chimera to stop. But Theo didn't stop. He kept at it. Theo only answering: you don't know it yet, but you will love me, Stiles. I won't stop. ending it with a smug smirk.
And then they continue bantering with each other. Until they have this 'points' concept between them. Nothing serious. Just for fun. Stiles would say: minus points, Theo. Everytime Theo does something Stiles doesn't like. And Stiles says: plus points if Theo did something awesome that he liked.
"Stiles!" -Theo pushed him off the track. A black blur of the creature almost took Stiles's head. Theo was tackled away from Stiles.
The creature stomped back to Stiles and clawed at his stomach. Theo was furious.
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Theo launched himself to the enemy. Pulling it away from Stiles. The fighting was rough but Theo was able to kill it.
Theo ran back to Stiles and held him to sit on the floor. Stiles side was bleeding hard.
"Stiles! Hey, stay with me." -Theo held his arms and took his pain away. And kept holding on.
Stiles is bleeding out. "Fuck! Stiles, stay awake!" Stiles was breathing hard and trying real hard to stay awake. He couldn't feel the pain because Theo was taking it from him. He watched the black lines on Theo's arms.
Theo kept holding on. Closed his eyes and thought real hard. He wanted to heal Stiles completely. He heard it was possible. So he thought real hard on it. Watching the wound intently.
And it did. Slowly, the wound on Stiles's side healed. "T-Theo... it worked." Stiles said. He could see Theo was in a lot of pain but was just hiding it behind a smirk. "Of course, it did."
They were able to leave the tunnels and get back to Scott. Stiles and Scott talked, Theo slowly slipped off from them, leaving. Stiles told Scott what Theo did.
"What??? Are you serious?" -Scott was in disbelief. "Only alphas can do that, Stiles!"
"But Theo did." -Stiles showed him his healed side.
"...where is Theo?... being just a beta and did what he did, there is a prize to pay, Stiles."
"What?"
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They found Theo in his house, in his room. On the floor leaning against the bed, face buried on his palms. Scott called out to Theo but no response. Scott touched him and he flinched. Theo was fighting for a bit. Scott then saw Theo's eyes. He was blind. Scott shifted to werewolf form and made Theo touch his face. Theo calmed down.
"Scott? Is that you?"
Scott nodded to say 'yeah, this is Scott.'
Theo relaxed and laid it out for them. "I can't see. I can't hear. I can't smell."
Scott and Stiles looked at each other.
"Alright... it's gonna be hard to talk to me." They all agreed to use touch as a way to communicate. "Tell me you came alone, Scott. I don't want anyone else to know this."
"Say, yes, Scott. Tell him you're alone." -Stiles said. Standing closer to Theo. He knows Theo is prideful.
Scott took Theo's hand and shook it up and down. Stiles then suggested to use morse code to talk.
"Don't tell Stiles." -Theo asked Scott. "Right now, I'm weak. Defenseless. Pathetic. I don't want him to see me like this."
-he will look for you tomorrow, Theo.- -Scott told Theo through morse code tapping on his palm. the only way to talk with Theo right now.
Theo scoffs. "He won't look for me."
-you saved him. You healed him. He will ask about you when he doesn't see you tomorrow.-
"He won't, Scott. He doesn't care about me."
Stiles pursed his lips. He was there in the room. Theo just doesn't know and doesn't sense him. Scott pretended he came alone. Stiles felt horrible hearing that from Theo. That Theo would think he will not look for him. Will not worry about him. Will not care about him.
"What's happening to me? I was fine when we got out the tunnels. Then afterwards, my vision got blurry. So I took off here. Then I lost them all. Hearing and smelling too." -Theo asked
-Probably something to do about healing Stiles. A beta shouldn't be able to that.-
"Is this... permanent?"
-I'll look into it, Theo.-
"Yeah. That would be great."
-alright. I will figure this out, Theo. For the mean time, are you okay with Deaton checking up on you?-
"Only you and the vet can know about this."
Scott and Stiles went downstairs to get food and water for Theo. Stiles was so down the whole time.
"Was I that mean to him, Scott?" -Stiles asked in a broken voice.
"You were... yourself around him. And the two of you exchange banters pretty well. I don't think you're mean."
"What he said... that I don't care about him. I do. I do care! And I will look for him if he disappears."
"I know, Stiles."
"I never thanked him in the tunnels, Scott. Tell him thank you."
They went back to the room and saw Theo now sitting on the bed. They asked him to eat and he couldn't taste well because he couldn't smell. Scott tapped Theo's palm again to say -btw, Stiles said thank you.-
"Did he ever go to the hospital? I told him to still get checked."
Scott smiled at Stiles. -yeah, he did.-
"Good. He's stubborn. He doesn't really follow when you tell him to do things."
Stiles laughed a little. It is true.
-Did you know this would happen if you healed Stiles?-
"No, I didn't... and even if I do, I would still heal him."
Scott patted his back. "We gotta help him, Scott. We should! I should! Do something!" Stiles was shouting. Scott was holding him down. Theo was just sitting there, no clue about what was happening.
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They had Deaton bring Theo to his clinic and stay there. There he could watch over Theo as him and Scott figure something out. Stiles comes over, talking to Theo, pretending to be Scott or Deaton.
"Found out anything?" -Theo asked Stiles. Thinking it was Deaton.
-Not yet.- Stiles tapped on Theo's arm.
"Hey, doc. If ever this is permanent. Tell Scott... to just put me down."
Stiles was stunned. He didn't answer.
"I can't live like this. We rely heavily on our senses. That I have nothing right now. You have no idea... this is insane... I feel miserable. I feel so useless. I won't be able to protect anyone, not even myself. I'll be a burden. Better kill me off. Tell Scott that. Okay?"
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-don't say that- Stiles took Theo's palm in his hands as he tapped the words. -we'll figure something out- he added.
"Damn... I wanna see Stiles so bad right now."
Stiles squeezed Theo's hand before letting it go.
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Stiles never stopped hounding Scott and Deaton about Theo's situation. Reading through all books and bestiaries they can find. Until Peter had a suggestion.
"I'm not sure it will work but it is the best way to trigger the optimum healing levels. Trigger survival."
"Straight out with it. No time for riddles here." -Stiles was impatient.
"Calm down, loverboy. What I meant was: put Theo in a life or death situation. A real one. Force his body to kick in the highest gear and trigger healing. Hopefully, it will heal his senses."
"No way. And don't call me loverboy." Stiles strongly disagreed. Theo had gone through so much pain for him back in the tunnels already.
"We have to try, Stiles." -Scott agreed.
"NO!" Stiles slammed his hand down on the table. "And it's not a hundred percent sure. Find another way!!!"
"Stiles, calm down." -Scott rubbing Stiles's back.
"I can't! You know what he said the other day, Scott?!? He said, if it's permanent, he wants to be put down!!!"
"No one's putting anyone down, Stiles."
"Then find a different way!" -Stiles jerked away from Scott's touch and walked off.
Peter watched Stiles freakout and walk out. Before Scott can follow, Peter stopped him.
"He fancies the chimera, huh?"
"I'm... not really sure."
"But the chimera feels very strongly for him. To be able to completely heal him... I may have another way."
"What?"
"I may have been not completely honest with you too about this one." Peter asked Scott to come with him to the Hale vault. And showed him a big syringe with a green liquid in it.
"Is this..." -Scott lifted and inspected it.
"Yes. Serum from the dread doctors."
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Stiles was still upset when he reached Deaton's clinic. He was pacing outside when Scott pulled over on his motorbike. "Stiles! I got it!"
"What now?"
Scott showed him the serum. "Is that-Where did you get that?"
Scott explained on their way to Theo.
-Theo. Scott here-
"Any update?" Theo sat up from metal bed.
-Yeah. I think we found a cure- Scott then injected the serum to Theo. And they waited.
And waited.
Theo slowly blinked as his vision slowly returned. His blue eye color returned. His hearing returned shortly after. He focused his vision to Scott. His smirks are back too. His smelling returned too. He sniffed and caught a familiar scent.
"Stiles?" -Theo looked to his side.
"H-Hey, Theo."
Theo looked back at Scott, clearly upset. "Why'd you bring him here? I told you not to."
"I knew from the start, Theo. The first day it happened, I was there. I also visited you some days. Pretending to be Deaton."
"What?"
"When you said... you wanna be put down. It wasn't Deaton you're talking to. It was me."
"... shit."
"Theo..." -Stiles walked closer to Theo. "Thank you... so much for what you did."
"... Anything for you, Stiles." -Theo reached for Stiles's hand.
"Theo, I just wanna clarify, I will look for you if you disappear. I care about you. I do. And don't you dare think it's because of guilt of you losing your senses over healing me, it's not."
"That's... good to know, Stiles."
"And uhm..." -Stiles looked at Scott, hand signaling 'leave the room'. Scott just nodded and left. "... the... thing you told me a month ago and the things you were doing..."
"...me courting you?"
"Y-Yeah. That one... I just wanted to let you know, I received all the gifts. The coffees. The foods. I appreciate all the effort you put in on me... I will not say: Alright, let's go on a date. Now just because you saved me. I know you won't like that."
Theo nodded. It is true. He doesn't like Stiles to finally go and date him just because he saved him. He doesn't want him forced or pressured.
"But... saving me added major points, Theo." Stiles smiled and looked down, trying to hide his blushing cheeks.
"Really? That's great then... how many more points to go?" -Theo smirked and held his head up high.
Stiles just laughed. "...only time will tell, unless you get tired of me."
"I won't get tired of you..." Theo hopped off the metal bed and stood close in front of Stiles. "... I'm just wondering... are my points good enough to get me a hug from you?" Theo's hands were hovering over Stiles's hips. He misses his doe eyed, mole-kissed, snow white, love interest so much.
"... y-yeah."
"Can I get it now?"
"Uhm... you're redeeming your points? Once you use it, it's done for. Points starts at zero again." -Stiles was enjoying this. Theo these past few days was not himself. But right now, Theo is back. Stiles couldn't believe he would say this, but he missed the smugness.
Theo's smile turned to a pout. To which Stiles thought: ohmygod! he can pout like that? that was so cute!
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"Hmnn, okay. I'll just build my points up again." -Theo smiled.
"Alright... hug points redeemed."
Theo snickered and closed the distance between them. He pulled Stiles into a hug through grabbing on his hips and then wrapping his arms on Stiles's lower back. One of his hand slid under his shirt, fingers splayed and thumb caressing back and forth on the dimple there.
'That... feels good.' Stiles thought and placed his hands on Theo's toned back, running it up and down.
Then Theo kissed his neck. "Hey!" -Stiles slapped Theo's back a little.
"Is it plus or minus points? I'm trying to build my points up." Theo smirked, lips still on Stiles's neck.
"Uhm... plus."
"Is that so?" Theo then kept kissing Stiles's neck. Stiles whimpers and laughs a little. "Ohmygod! Theo!" Stiles tried to squirm free, but Theo has him locked in his embrace.
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whattolearntoday · 8 months ago
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A bit of May 24th history...
1738 - John Wesley is converted, launching the Methodist movement
1844 - Samuel Morse taps out “What hath God wrought” in worlds 1st telegraph message
1883 - Brooklyn Bridge opened by President Arthur and NY governor Cleveland 
1915 - Thomas Edison invents telescribe to record telephone conversations
1978 - American management consultant Marilyn Loden 1st coins the term  “glass ceiling” to describe invisible career barriers for women (pictured)
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dickgraysonasscult · 8 months ago
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Dick: say that again.
Jason, typing on this desk: -.-- --- ..- / .- .-. . / .-.. .. -.- . / -... .-. ..- -.-. . / .. -. / .-. .- .-.. - .. --- -. ... .... .. .--. ...
Dick: Shut up, I'm not!
Jason: -... .- .-. -... ... / .. - .----. ... / -.-. --- -- .--. .-.. .. -.-. .- - . -.. --..-- / -.- --- .-. .. / .. - / -.. .. -.. -. .----. - / .-- --- .-. -.- --..-- / .-. --- -.-- / .. ... / ..-. --- .-. --. --- - - . -. --..-- / -.-- --- ..- / .-- --- ..- .-.. -.. -. .----. - / - .- .-.. -.- / - --- / .-- .- .-.. .-.. -.-- .-.-.- / .-.. .. -.- . / -... .-. ..- -.-. . .-.-.-
Tim: he got you there.
Damian: Yes Richard, I hate to agree with him but he is right.
Dick: I'm being attacked-
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Sasha: *Gently taps table*
Tim: *Taps back*
Jon: What are they doing?
Martin: Morse code.
Tim: *Aggressively taps table*
Sasha: *Slams hands down* YOU TAKE THAT BACK-
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