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candlecoo · 2 years

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I had a somewhat of a dark au idea. Izuku (along with several dozen other kids) was kidnapped and experimented on to see how quirks came into being by using quirkless kids as test subjects. Most of the subjects did not survive and when the heroes arrived to rescue them they only found three. (When I was writing the fic, before I deleted it, I had Denki as the emitter subjects, Toru as the mutation, and Izuku had some Transformation ability that prevent him from dying.)

So I don't have too many ideas for this one but I'll give it an attempt!

- a villain had started a project to experiment and see if they could force or enduce a quirk activation into people through a combination of chemicals and outside forces.

- the experiment started with fifty subjects.

- twenty-five who were born quirkless.

- and twenty-five who had their quirk taken away.

- seventeen of the subject were put in test to try to enduce emitter quirks.

- seventeen more were put in tests to enduce mutations quirks.

- and sixteen were put in tests to enduce transformation quirks.

- the tests ran for around two years.

- within the first six months eleven subjects died due to the intensity of the tests.

- within nine months thirteen subject became brain dead or no longer were mentally responding to outside factors and were transferred to other projects.

- a month after that two subjects took their own lives which led to harsher restrictions on the remaining twenty-four subjects.

- by month fourteen the first subject showed results, subject four, a young male, who had had been the focus of a series of emitter test surrounding electrical current.

- there had been no progress in his tests until one day the electrical frequency went off the charts and the child zapped that doctor's assistant to death.

- it was a breakthrough and just what the motivation the doctor needed to keep going.

- within sixteen months nine more subjects died due to complications during testing.

- month seventeen provided the second successful experiment, for the mutant group this time. Subject fourteen, a young female, whose tests revolved around radiation and extreme light.

- everything seemed to be normal untill they went to her chamber to take her to her next test, when they opened the door the cell seemed to be empty.

- she had became permanently invisible, this was also the first escape attempt. Which failed, of course.

- within twenty-two months six more subjects perished.

- the doctor almost accounted it as seven but then something miraculous happened, subject nine walked out of the morgue and unfortunately into the streets after being dead for ten hours, alive and well.

- also unfortunately nobody realized this until three hours after his escape.

- they had no way of knowing this would happen since subject nines tests had nothing to do with bringing him back to life, they were testing to see if the boy could develop a quirk that could transform his skeleton into an exoskeleton like armor while also replacing the previous skeleton.

- the doctor had to admit the ideas for the transformation group were far more experimental, probably why subject nine was the last remaining subject from his group.

- it took a week to recapture subjuct nine and while the doctor thought it was done quite descreetly, he fail to notice one thing.

- the boy and his recapture was witnessed by an underground hero by the name of Eraserhead.

- within twenty-three months the remaining six unresponsive subjects were transferred to other projects and the remaining three successful subjects were kept for further testing.

- all three subjects had two things in common, all were under the age of ten and were originally quirkless.

- testing that would barely be started since during month twenty-four heroes raided the lab while the doctor was away, little did he know at the same time sensei would be battling it out with the number one hero which would later cause the doctor to drop all personal projects anyway.

- during the raid the heroes found the files to all the subjects and realized how late they were for the majority of the victims.

- in the end they only rescued three, subject four Denki Kaminari, subject nine Izuku Midoriya and subject fourteen Toru Hagakure.

#test my limits au #candle answers #ask the candle #bnha au #bnha #bnha headcannons

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liesmyteachertoldme · 9 months

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Twenty-Four Years Later, Lies About JFK Jr. Death Continue

On July 16, 1999, John F. Kennedy, Jr., son of the assassinated president, perished along with his wife and sister-in-law, when the plane he was piloting plunged into the ocean off of Martha’s Vineyard, Mass. Many questions remain about this suspicious incident, none of them ever raised by any professional “investigative” journalists.

This writer conducted the first independent investigation into the death of JFK Jr. and published the results in the book Hidden History: An Expose of Modern Crimes, Conspiracies, and Cover-Ups in American Politics (available from AFP for $23). Research revealed that JFK’s son had a burning quest, behind the scenes, to find out the truth about the death of his father. Several people have confirmed this, including his high school girlfriend, and a member of his close adult inner circle, who very strongly demanded anonymity. Kennedy had read the conspiracy books, and the subject seems to have become a point of contention between him and his older sister Caroline.

At the time of his death, he had scheduled an interview with journalist Wayne Madsen for a position with George magazine, where his first assignment was to investigate the assassination of John F. Kennedy.

Other inside sources acknowledged that JFK Jr. was about to launch his political career. Many felt he would opt for the open Senate seat from New York, which eventually went to Hillary Clinton. Others thought he might very well just start with a run for governor, or even for the presidency itself.

In March 1999, Kennedy had supposedly held an exploratory meeting about running for the Senate. JFK Jr. died just days after Hillary expressed an interest in running for the Senate seat. Given the notorious reality of the huge Clinton body count, some have naturally found that curious.

The unedited coverage of local news broadcasts during the search for Kennedy’s missing plane contained numerous references by various on-air reporters to a 9:39 p.m. phone call made by JFK Jr. to the airport, reporting all was well and awaiting landing instructions. This was important, because it would eventually be claimed that JFK Jr.’s plane went into a death spiral at the very same moment.

When researchers later requested video of these newscasts, the networks deleted every single reference to this 9:39 p.m. phone call from the tapes. This was clearly not an accident. It was akin to Winston Smith at the Ministry of Truth sending the information that conflicted with a narrative down the memory hole. This was in spite of the fact that the Coast Guard sent out petty officer Todd Burgun to give an interview to local television, on the very subject of this 9:39 p.m. phone call. Reporter Susan Wornick, who interviewed him on air, never answered any of this author’s emails requesting a comment. The interview itself, like all the other coverage touching upon this verboten phone call, was edited out of the footage.

There were two key witnesses in the case whose testimony alone destroyed the official theory that Kennedy’s plane went down because of pilot error. Attorney Victor Pribanic described hearing an explosion coming from that location just before the time of the supposed crash. More interestingly, a still unidentified reporter with a local Martha’s Vineyard newspaper claimed to have seen an explosion in the sky at the same time. This author spoke to a local news reporter who had met and gotten the story from this still unknown reporter first hand. The details are all in Hidden History. Like the 9:39 p.m. phone call, this reporter has also vanished down the memory hole.

The state-controlled media constructed a narrative built around JFK Jr. being a “reckless” and unqualified pilot. Interviews with his flight instructor suggested otherwise, but the “reckless” mantra prevailed. More importantly, the public was told that it was dangerous to fly that night, because of the deep “haze” that made it difficult to navigate. In fact, the man who wrote the official weather report for the FAA disagreed vehemently in public with this contention. He blasted the media for all their lies and distortions about how “dangerous” and “hazy” the weather was, maintaining that conditions were actually fine that night. Yet, the disinformation continues, as every mainstream piece on the subject blames Kennedy’s “recklessness” and the bad weather for what happened.

It is interesting to consider what private conversations might have taken place behind the scenes, between John F. Kennedy Jr., and his cousin Robert F. Kennedy Jr. As we all know now, RFK Jr. has an intense interest in the subject of both Kennedy assassinations and has publicly charged the government with killing both his father and his uncle.

American Free Press

#JFK Jr #RFK Jr #assassinations

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reynita9 · 10 months

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The year is 1912, The luxurious “Millionare’s Special” steam engine oceanliner RMS Titanic is about to embark on her maiden voyage. Aboard it are John Aster, Isador Strauss & Benjamin Guggenheim; three of the world’s wealthiest men, who are opposed to the creation of the federal reserve banking system and turning the USA into a corporation. JP Morgan Chase, the owner of the ship, coincidentally was not aboard. He’d intended to be, but cancelled just hours before it’s departure. Which is terrible considering he’d invested 7.5 million dollars into it (1911 7.5 million… according to an internet inflation calculator that is equivalent to $2,401,002,631.53 “two billion ,four hundred one million ,two thousand ,six hundred thirty one dollars and fifty three cents” in 2023!) Tragically amongst thousands of others Aster, Strauss, and Guggenheim perished at sea when The Titanic crashed at full speed into an established iceberg. So sad. But without them around to use their wealth and power in opposition of the creation of a Federal Reserve System, in 1913, a year later, it was signed into law.

It’s interesting that now in present time, 2023, Billionaires were adventuring to the bottom of the ocean sea-floor, for entertainment’s sake, to traverse the oceanic graveyard of Titanic Shipwreckage.. of course they died too, and with full time coverage. All of those of us who never even asked suddenly being non-consensually updated and roped in. I was at work today and people were like “Did you hear? They ran out of air.” I’m like who the fuck even are they? But still, it’s trippy. Especially after a year of many satirical eat-the-rich-laugh-at-them-suffering films topped charts. In these times laughing at kings fall is all we have, I get it. But it gets weirder, because the CEO of OceanGate Expositions was married to a woman named Wendy Rush, who’s the great-great-great granddaughter (by blood) of Isador Strauss (remember him? mentioned above ^) it’s crazy! How esoteric. But I don’t really even want the focus to be on waterlogged billionaires or the late Strauss Bloodline.. I want to go back to 2023 JP Morgan Chase.. the original man is dead but his namesake and legacy live on, leeching evil into the earth. I wonder why it doesn’t get more press when ten days ago JP Morgan Chase Bank agreed to pay $260 million dollars to victims of Jeffrey Epstein to settle their class action lawsuit around the bank associating with Epstein as he trafficked people and even after he was convicted of pedophilia. TODAY, the same fucking day that these random rich bros die 20,000 leagues under the sea. 6/22/2023, JP Morgan Chase (bank) is fined 4 Million dollars for permanently deleting 47 million emails. I wonder what future lawsuits they sunk by deleting that info. I wonder if this OceanGate Submarine story is real or an intentional distraction/ psyop. Idk I’ve been writing for 15 min n just got hit with so much sleepiness I’m going to be lazy and not actually conclude this at all. Banks own media Banks have bloodlust Banks know how much we love bread and circuses and it’s all smoke and mirrors. A Triangle Of Sadness that we can’t do anything about until we realize how disgustingly low they will sink to get what they want. Abolishing these unimaginably massive wealth and power inequities is the only path forward, but first we have to sit with the information we’re given, and discern and be open minded, be curious, hold massive possibilities with our mind’s eyes. not shut down, or deflect with laughter. Not be lead like a mouse to a trap. They invest trillions into keeping us busy/distracted/subdued/subservient and it doesn’t even matter because we mock and police each other and make jokes of curiosity. “Conspiracy Bullshit” / unconscious trust and devotion.

I’m not saying any of this applies to anything: I am sure it is all coincidental, this is just here to make u smile. A joke. Love u.

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thattotalloserrain · 9 months

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Adoptive - The person that was adopted into the family

Adopted - The person who adopted a person into the family

As I notice new fans continue to enter the TMNT fandom, (or people are starting to talk about it more) I’m going to talk about 2012 especially because a lot of people are missing the points of writing flaws, and people are arguing for the wrong points and defending very problematic relationship issues.

I’ve came across this post, and it was really… concerning. I’m not gonna name them, or point them out, (And I can’t find the post, so I don’t know if it was deleted or not) but if you know what I’m referring to then just be respectful, I don’t mean any disrespect either because at the end of the day… It’s a cartoon, and we can still enjoy things while there’s still questioning things about it. The only harm that may come to conversations like these is because it can be very serious in real life. Yet, I find it strange how people are defending the wrong things for the same problem: the writing.

Let’s paint the picture.

The turtles are just now starting to go out to the surface, and with Leo’s situation, he ends up fighting a girl from the Foot. Romance is in the air, and he definitely falls in love with her. He never met her in his life, but he knew that he was the daughter of his fathers enemy- his adopted brother. (Let’s keep the adopted part in mind for later) So they already knew she was related in some way, blood or not.

Okay this is fine, it’s normal, and it’s trop that writers like to do- good guy falls in love with bad guy- it’s great. Until…

Now, Splinter has to tell Leo something after he also discovered it. His new born daughter that he thought perished that same night he lost his wife , and that so happened to be the girl Leo was fighting with. (And falling for) Is alive.

My 11 year old self at the time when he told that, made me widen my eyes.

I want to point out that TMNT 2012 is my favorite, and always will be. But that doesn’t mean I won’t point its serious flaws that the writers have done. For example,

Writing Donnie to be a stalker, (He is. There’s no argument about it. Following a girl, and getting caught after being told NOT to, is stalking behavior! Even when there’s good thought behind it! Poor Donnie doesn’t deserve to be written like that, though.) But as soon as we see that character development be “Yeah, I shouldn’t do that. I will stop.” The same girl she falls for is like “NAH, it’s okay because you’re my mutant~! Doesn’t help anything either.

Having Donnie, April, and Casey in this weirdest love triangle ever. (She tells both of them that she needs space at some point, but whenever they DO, she does something that makes that behavior more acceptable at that time. She goes back and forth between them clearly. And again it’s not April’s fault when she has bad writers)

We have Mikey that’s just doing his thing but ends up having something between Renet (whom isn’t born yet, but what the shell, at this point it fits the writing themes beautifully.) and Shinigami (Who wouldn’t, she is literally so hot.)

Now, I KNOW people are going to smite me for this but it’s only fair I still point things out in one of the best ships of the show so I can try to remain as unbiased as possible- Raph meets an alien in space. No questions between if they’re even equivalent to the same age or near, and already starts making out with her only within an episode (perhaps a few days) Kind of just like how Donnie also did with falling for April.

And we don’t see much with Yoshi having a relationship with Tang Shen until season 4, because she’s literally dead, and we haven’t seen any other interaction with her besides Splinter standing ground to his loyalty of his clan.

Do we see the similarities of why these writing flaws is happening? Do you see what they are common with?

They’re all relationships. The entire shows writing flaws, nearly every single one has to do something with relationships.

Every. Single. One.

The writers wanted to put romance into it, and failed miserably.

If you’re still reading this, congrats. I’m not done yet.

I feel as if I need to put some of my life experience into this to hope you all see the point I’m trying to make, and I know people that may have experienced similarly, that they still could have very different opinions to my own.

I’m adopted. And I only found that out when I became a teenager. Just as Karai has. I was lied to over and over and OVER again until I was finally told.

I’m not going to label Leorai something to extreme, but the ways people are defending it, is almost making it look like they know it is at some way, and are trying so hard to make it look like it’s completely fine, and you know what I’m talking about if you’re still reading this post, or you’re catching on to what I’m saying, I’ll make it very short and simple. And it’s really gross and scary how people think it’s okay.

Leo, and the rest of the turtles is related to Karai. Being a sister, or not. If they truly can’t be siblings, they are at least cousins, if we’re going to argue about how they weren’t raised together at all which… doesn’t make someone not related to someone.

And it was established that they both have romantic feelings for each other.

An argument that I saw was that the turtles aren’t technically adopted, or shares any DNA with Karai. (And honestly perhaps not, but we literally can’t rule anything out because we don’t have anything like mutagen in OUR world, so we can’t even argue anything about science because guys, come on… They’re four giant human turtles, and then there’s a literal trash mutant, so I don’t think we can say we’re experts on how mutagen works in this world or not.) So therefor, Leorai doesn’t count as (insert extreme label) And Splinter is also a harsh teacher, so Therefor- they aren’t his sons in any way because he can’t legally make them his sons. What?

Splinter is a mutated rat, and he may have just bot four baby turtles as a human, having no idea what is about to happen. Where is he going to go to the city, and find someone who would let him adopt four mutant turtles, to be his legally, official sons that he loves so much? Are we kidding? We’re going degrade the way that Splinter died and Mikey literally cried out “Papa.” And the thousands of times he calls them his sons and they their father and teacher? Fathers and mothers ARE our life teachers. And splinter KNOWS, that if NONE of them can defend, or fight for themselves, they would be killed easily from the harsh world. Of course his teachings will see VERY harsh. But he is literally preparing them for the worst, because he knows it can happen because he experienced it when he lost his wife to his adopted brother. And comparing to his brother, his brother literally kidnapped his daughter after murdering her mother and attempted murder of his adoptive brother! Why are we saying it’s okay for this heartless man to have the right to have Karai when Splinter can’t even do anything legally because he’ll get killed just from being a mutant?

Why is this even a point to make it seem like Leorai is okay or not? It literally makes no sense to use this as a reason why it is or shouldn’t, it has nothing to relate to it whatsoever. And at the end of the day, this entires shows romantic relationships isn’t okay. It’s just degrading a good father, and praising a horrible one for doing the ‘legal’ and ‘better’ thing??

Okay, another point that I saw was that none of the turtles weren’t raised or even knew Karai to begin with. That is true. They didn’t know she existed; and when they met her, they all didn’t know how she was related to them either way. Until they knew that Karai was Shredder’s daughter, then they definitely knew that the could be in some way. But like… if I find a sibling out there, adoptive, blood or not, I would back the heck out. It’s not the 1800’s where it’s fine to marry your cousin or aunt/uncle. And apart if the argument is that they can’t help their feelings or change them in anyway. (Pardon my language, but what the f*ck.)

Do you know who in the show was raised to be brothers, and ended up hating their guts, like literally? Splinter and Shredder. They changed they way they felt. And yes, it is more extreme comparing it to Leorai, but it’s also stupid not to point it out because it’s obvious.)

People are trying so hard to make it look like Leorai is fine in anyway, and it isn’t. It just plain isn’t. But again, the way people are defending (insert extreme label) They are still related. They. Are. Still. Related. Blood or not, they are. It is not okay to okay this behavior and or/writing that it is.

And people are defending this SO much they really believe and can say that it’s not (insert extreme label) because it only has to have two people be related by blood to make it (insert extreme label). Which isn’t the case, if someone is related to someone in anyway, then it is (inset extreme label.) and if you’re this person, your painting yourself as a person that is okay with in*st in anyway. I said what I said. If people can defend things like this, I can say my thoughts as well.

Get your head out of those sewer apples and GROW up. It’s fine to admit your wrongs and realize that things about your favorite show just isn’t okay. The writers wrote very problematic things, it’s the writers fault, and it’s okay to still like this specific show as a whole. Don’t let nostalgia make you look like you can also defend other problematic things.

Congrats; you made it to the end. Have a pizza 🍕

#teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt #tmnt 2012 #leonardo #karai #leorai #what is happening

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violetfairydust · 6 months

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🎃 Trick or treat! 🍬

Hello Anon! Thank you for tagging me and happy Halloween!

Here is a deleted scene from What Sees Us in the Dark, my spooky Sterek fic. I wanted to include it, but I couldn't figure out the right placement, so I took it out.

Derek held the door open for Stiles as they approached the lobby. Stiles had groceries in both hands and Derek balanced his two on one arm. Stiles smiled and shook his head.

“I don’t know how you do it.”

“Working out in high school.”

“What a slap in the face,” Stiles teased. “I worked out. I was on the lacrosse team. I scored goals right and left. After I got taken off the bench.”

“You’re carrying two bags,” Derek replied as they got into the elevator. “That’s pretty good.”

“Which parent did you inherit your smartass mouth from?”

“I got it from Nonni.”

“I wish I got to meet her.”

The elevator dinged on their floor; they stepped out and turned right.

“She would have loved you. But if you want, Peter’s here. His level of smartassness and sarcasm rival Nonni’s. He’s her clone, pretty much. Aside from the eyes.” Derek reached for the keys.

The light above the door was flickering. It was the only one down that hallway, but neither man seemed unnerved by it.

“The wires in this place suck,” Stiles complained. “And the lightbulbs.”

“I have backups for our backups.”

Derek unlocked the door and walked inside, keeping it open for his husband. Stiles went to set the groceries on the dining room table. He started by putting the perishables in the fridge. The fruit was unloaded from the bags into the fruit bowl.

He pulled out the chair and got a new lightbulb for the chandelier.

“Here, I’ll hand it to you when you take that one out.”

Stiles stood on the chair and unscrewed the bulb. He paused with the burnt bulb in his hand. He looked down at Derek whose face had screwed up uncomfortably. Stiles went to set the lightbulb down, but decided to get off the chair. He grabbed his jacket from the closet.

“I’ll do it later. I need to go. I need to get out of here.”

Derek grabbed the keys and followed. He locked the door under the flickering light and dashed after Stiles going to the elevator.

“I’m sorry,” Stiles mumbled as the doors closed. “I had to get out. Did you feel that?”

“I did.”

“It was like...” he motioned with hands in a circular motion around his midsection. “It was like a ball of... you need to get out. I don’t know how else to describe it. The overwhelming need to leave. There was just something wrong.”

They stepped out into the lobby and walked out the door without saying anything. When they reached the end of the block, Stiles looked at Derek.

“What do you think that was?”

“I don’t know, but whatever it was, didn’t want us to be there.”

Following a thirty minute walk, Stiles and Derek returned to the apartment. They cautiously stepped inside and walked gingerly through the rooms.

“It’s gone now,” Derek announced.

Stiles looked at the chair that was left pulled out. He gave it a long look before He stepped up on a cushion. “Hand me a lightbulb, would you?”

#my writing #snippets #sterek #stiles stilinski #derek hale #title: what sees us in the dark #thank you for the ask!#happy halloween!

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renwisterianova · 1 year

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Old alternate Voltron Legendary Defender fan art I made during VLD’s airing, which I believe was season 6? Its been ages. Just found these while I was saving and deleting artworks from my Ipad because of the bent.

I am not sure of the fandom is active since its been years ago, but I want to share these ideas I had which I never got a chance because of school and irl issues. Here’s the story.

Inspired and slightly taking aspects from Beast King GoLion (Voltron), this is a mixture of retro and future but differently as it ie a modern take of it. Shiro is a respected senior cadet who leads his squad consisting of Lance, Hunk, and Pidge whom among others were chosen to explore the universe in order to find planets to inhabit in case of their home planet Earth will one day perish from the Sun in a few years. Lance is an expert in strategy thanks to his keen eye and quick thinking skills though can be arrogant and a flirt sometimes, Hunk is an expert in diplomatic manners and records their travels of their findings with the help of Pidge but can be brash sometimes, and Pidge is a navigator who pin points locations for where they travel though they can be mischievous in a pranking sense and gets smug easily. They are also in their brother’s place due to Matt being missing since the last travel years ago so they had advanced in their training days at the Garrison. They bid farewell to their families as they four went off while other squads followed suit.

Eventually as the four headed off to travel, things begin to dire as the Galran Empire ended up attacking Earth leading to global destruction that many of the governments asked those with the technology to go to space to head out of Earth and save themselves. Because of this, many civilians desperately tried to enter pods that only benefit the rich which went a bit messy and some managed to escape while Earth perished. Learning of this, Shiro, Lance, Hunk, and Pidge called their parents to ask them if they were okay as they saw the news of Earth slowly dying.

Shiro’s husband, Adam, told him to keep going and not come back but Shiro didn’t want to leave his husband behind. Adam convinced him not to, that they will find each other again before the feed went down.

No Adam didn’t die on this, he went to another pod with his squad to help civilians come travel with them which included Lance, Hunk, and Pudge’s family because of connections. This was suppose to be like, later on when they reunite xD

While they mourn the loss of their home and unsure if their loved ones are alive, they were captured by the Galra Empire and kept to be used for their sick twisted gladiator game. All four had to fight to survive for months to almost a year but they managed to escape by taking the enemy ship. Unknown to them, a certain person was following behind them in order to capture and kill for their crimes against the Galran empire. Said ship run out of fuel and crashed landed on a planet where they spotted an Altean Ship. They managed to enter inside and were shocked to find Allura and Coran whom the two thought they were intruders by attacking them. Some misunderstanding occurs which Im not sure how it ended cuz they cleared things up but they saw the figure who followed the four attack them. This is Keith, whose basically part of the Galran Empire thanks to being kidnapped as a child from his father and brainwashed as a soldier to kill Alteans. So theres anger tension between him and Allura because of Altean and Galran history.

They do become friends later on, once they overcome anger that is and realize they can end the war by defeating the Galran Empire and free all planets. They ended up becoming like, siblings which I believe is the better outcome cuz I got like pair plans xD Allura ended up with Merla (who isn’t Galran mind you) while Keith ended up with Lance.

Anyway, the Galra generals found their ship and attacked them which lead the Black Lion to emerge from that planet as Allura was actually trying to find the Lions who were in other planets after her and Coran’s home-world was destroyed as well. The Black Lion managed to destroy Galran general’s ship leading everyone including Keith whom Lance managed to tie him up and headed off to a new planet where it will be a temporary base before they can all travel to visit planets.

And they go find the lions after all need to get along on each planet which each lion responded to them such as Shiro with Black, Lance with Blue, Keith with Red, Hunk with Yellow, and Pidge with Green. There’s another lion which is for Allura so consider it as an aux! Yes I based this off Super Sentai ahhhhh. That is how they all became paladins! And try to get along where friendship and found family blooms to defeat the Galran Empire

Of course these are just what I wrote for them and change them. I may revamp them sometime if my Ipad is in working condition or when I replace it with a new one. Thanks for reading for my insane ideas :,D

#voltron legendary defender #takashi shirogane #lance mcclain #allura #hunk garrett #pidge gunderson #keith kogane #queen merla #my art #concept art #fanart

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karagin22 · 11 months

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50 Ways to Confuse, Worry, or Just Plain Scare People in the Computer Lab

Log on, wait a sec, then get a frightened look on your face and scream, "Oh my God! They've found me!" and bolt.

Laugh uncontrollably for about 3 minutes and then suddenly stop and look suspiciously at everyone who looks at you.

When your computer is turned off, complain to the monitor on duty that you can't get the darned thing to work. After he/she's turned it on, wait 5 minutes, turn it off again, and repeat the process for a good half hour.

Type frantically, often stopping to look at the person next to you evilly.

Before anyone else is in the lab, connect each computer to a different screen than the one it's set up with.

Write a program that plays the "Smurfs" theme song and play it at the highest volume possible over and over again.

Work normally for awhile. Suddenly look amazingly startled by something on the screen and crawl underneath the desk.

Ask the person next to you if they know how to tap into top- secret Pentagon files.

Use Interactive Send to make passes at people you don't know.

Make a small ritual sacrifice to the computer before you turn it on.

Bring a chainsaw, but don't use it. If anyone asks why you have it, say "Just in case…" mysteriously.

Type on VAX for awhile. Suddenly start cursing for 3 minutes about everything bad about your life. Then stop and continue typing.

Enter the lab, undress, and start staring at other people as if they're crazy while typing.

Light candles in a pentagram around your terminal before starting.

Ask around for a spare disk. Offer $2. Keep asking until someone agrees. Then, pull a disk out of your fly and say, "Oops, I forgot."

Every time you press return and there is processing time required, pray "Ohpleaseohpleaseohpleaseohpleaseohplease," and scream "YES!" when it finishes.

"DISK FIGHT!"

Start making out with the person at the terminal next to you (it helps if you know them, but this is also a great way to make new friends).

Put a straw in your mouth and put your hands in your pockets. Type by hitting the keys with the straw.

If you're sitting in a swivel chair, spin around singing "The Lion Sleeps Tonight" whenever there is processing time required.

Draw a picture of a woman (or man) on a piece of paper and tape it to your monitor. Try to seduce it. Act like it hates you and then complain loudly that women (men) are worthless.

Try to stick a Nintendo cartridge in the 3.5 disk drive. When it doesn't work, get the supervisor.

When you are on an IBM and when you turn it on, ask loudly where the smiling Apple face is when you turn on one of those.

Print out the complete works of Shakespeare, then when it's all done (two days later) say that all you wanted was one line.

Sit and stare at the screen, biting your nails noisily. After doing this for awhile, spit them out at the feet of the person next to you.

Stare at the screen, grind your teeth, stop, look at the person next to you. Repeat procedure, making sure you never provoke the person enough to let them blow up, as this releases tension, and it is far more effective to let them linger.

If you have long hair, take a typing break, look for split ends, cut them, and deposit them on your neighbor's keyboard as you leave.

Put a large, gold-framed portrait of the British royal family on your desk and loudly proclaim that it inspires you.

Come to the lab wearing several layers of socks. Remove shoes and place them on top of the monitor. Remove socks layer by layer and drape them around the monitor. Exclaim sudden haiku about the aesthetic beauty of cotton on plastic.

Take the keyboard and sit under the computer. Type up your paper like this. Then go to the lab supervisor and complain about the bad working conditions.

Laugh hysterically, shout "You will all perish in flames!!!" and continue working.

Bring some dry ice and make it look like the computer is smoking.

Assign a musical note to every key (ex. the delete key is A-flat). Whenever you hit a key, hum its note loudly. Write an entire paper this way.

Attempt to eat your computer's mouse.

Borrow someone else's keyboard by reaching over, saying "Excuse me, mind if I borrow this for a sec?", unplugging the keyboard, and taking it.

Bring in a bunch of magnets and have fun.

When doing calculations, pull out an abacus and say that sometimes the old ways are best.

Play Pong for hours on the most powerful computer in the lab.

Make a loud noise of hitting the same key over and over again until you see that your neighbor is noticing (You can hit the space bar so your fill isn't affected). Then look at your neighbor's keyboard. Hit his/her delete key several times, erasing an entire word. While you do this, ask: "Does your delete key work?" Shake your head, and resume hitting the space bar on your keyboard. Keep doing this until, you've deleted about a page of your neighbor's document. Then, suddenly exclaim: "Well, whaddya know? I've been hitting the space bar this whole time. No wonder it wasn't deleting! Ha!" Print out your document and leave.

Remove your disk from the drive and hide it. Go to the lab monitor and complain that your computer ate your disk. (For special effects, put some Elmer's glue on or around the disk drive. Claim that the computer is drooling.)

Stare at the person's next to your's screen, look really puzzled, burst out laughing and say "You did that?" loudly.Keep laughing, grab your stuff and leave, howling as you go.

Point at the screen. Chant in a made-up language while making elaborate hand gestures for a minute or two. Press return or the mouse, then leap back and yell "COVEEEEERRRRR!" Peek up from under the table, walk back to the computer and say "Oh, good. It worked this time," and calmly start to type again.

Keep looking at invisible bugs and trying to swat them.

See who's online. Send a total stranger a talk request. Talk to them like you've known them all your lives. Hang up before they get a chance to figure out you're a total stranger.

Bring a small tape player with a tape of really absurd sound effects. Pretend it's the computer and look really lost.

Pull out a pencil. Start writing on the screen. Complain that the lead doesn't work.

Come into the computer lab wearing several endangered species of flowers in your hair. Smile incessantly. Type a sentence, then laugh happily, exclaim "You're such a marvel!!", and kiss the screen. Repeat this after every sentence. As your ecstasy mounts, also hug the keyboard. Finally, hug your neighbor, then the computer assistant, and walk out.

Run into the computer lab, shout "Armageddon is here!!!!!", then calmly sit down and begin to type.

Quietly walk into the computer lab with a Black and Decker chainsaw, rev that baby up, and then walk up to the nearest person and say, "Give me that computer or you'll be feeding my pet crocodile for the next week."

Two words: Tesly Coil

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darlingpwease · 2 years

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(i don't know if ur comfy with mentions of necrophilia of any degree so this is a warning, feel free to ignore or delete)

After reading your Yuuta fic (chef's kiss btw 🥺🙏😚) i could help but think about what he would do if he got his hands on your body after the "incident". The heavy denial could lead him to believe or pretend that you're just asleep, passed out, in a coma and taking responsibility for your care. Keeping you warm, happy, and clean. People try to convince him that you are dead and passed on but he refuses to listen as he's convinced himself into the false narrative.

Bonus: your spirit, ghost, what have you, whispers to him from time to time, further driving him into the delusion.

,,,,,, just like that in front of everyone?,,,, /teasing

no one except anon is watching. this is a threat /half serious

sleeping beauty

... the heart will perish. the waves will howl. I will reward you with love.

content warnings: heavy unhealthy relationship (mutual obsessiveness, clinginess, you can't leave him and he can't give up on you). interspecies relationship. mention of necrophilia (more like touching and not being able to accept death than sex; 1 kiss). delusional thinking. mind break / brainwashing. pet names (puppy).

dead!reader, vengeful cursed spirit!reader?, Yuuta generally loses his sanity (however he does not feel too sad), you deserve each other </3 /pos

Yuuta is a much more delusional type than seems — and it gets even worse if he thinks you don't mind.

More precisely, at first he does not even think about whether you would mind or not when he sees your body, which does not show signs of awakening. But then, when the bitter wave of emotions recedes, exposing something intimately timid? He hopes that you will understand him — and this hope becomes blind confidence.

You wouldn't... blame him, would you? You're not like that at all. You have always tried to convince him that there is nothing wrong if he takes a bigger piece, or is not so polite and apologetic, or thinks about himself at least once before doing something. You were ready to take care of him where he himself could not do it.

Weren't you a blessing from heaven? After all, you've been together long enough to understand each other — not quite 'intuitively', of course, but enough to know the weaknesses and strengths.

If you knew each other 'intuitively', maybe Yuuta would be sleeping right now, not you. But it doesn't matter. Long battles take a lot of energy. You don't need to worry — if you are too exhausted, he can take care of you.

Do you remember how you took care of him when taught him to resist? Back then, he often fell awkwardly trying to catch you, but he always turned out to be the one who was deceived; forcing him to fall for the same trick until he began to become more patient, even if his body ached a little after each workout. But, although it sounds insulting, Yuuta is not offended at all! You always monitored his condition and took care of his wounds, especially later, when the fights became more and more threatening. Do you remember? You were cooing — or not cooing, but for some reason it always seems to him that you were so kind and affectionate with him — that fights harden a warrior, and the harder the training, the easier the battle will be.

... You don't have to answer. It's selfish to ask you for an answer, knowing how hard it is for you. It's his fault that he didn't come in time, that he didn't react in time, that he didn't anticipate in time — but now he's here! He will never leave you again. It was scary and creepy for everyone, but now everything is fine! Of course, there are several wounds and there are several victims, but no one died, so everything is fine!

... He loves you so much, you know that, right? He's so lucky to have you, definitely a blessing from heaven, and he has no idea how he would live if something happened to you. Fortunately, it's just exhaustion. You just need to rest. He's not crying at all- okay, okay, yes, he's crying, you made him nervous, but you're fine now! You promised you'd be with him forever! You always keep your promises!

Remember how you said that- ah, talks too much, right? You probably haven't heard him for a long time, or even too tired to tell him to shut up and not bother you, but he keeps on and on talking. He was just so scared. For a moment it seemed to him as if something irreparable had happened. But everything is fine! You're fine, and that's the most important thing!

Has he told you how much he loves you? Oh, so- how often did he tell you that? You know that what he says is the sincere truth, right?

What about where he would like to spend his vacation? Maybe the sea?

... Why are you trembling?.. Or is it not you?..

No matter.

Let's go home. You probably wouldn't like people looking at you when you're so defenseless.

He will take care of you.

... And yes, you may well consider it a threat, hahaha.

Yuuta would surely be so absorbed in obsessive concern for you — or, more precisely, about your sleeping body, so cold, as if dead, which is why he tries to warm you in any way. You can't overcool, it's bad for you. In addition, your body is so fragile that it needs the softest care and reverent attention.

Yuuta didn't even dare to dream before that he could touch you so shamelessly, without your permission and attention, and now he can, but for some reason it causes painful longing, which makes it difficult to breathe.

... Don't get him wrong, it's not a burden at all! He's not complaining at all! There's nothing wrong with a long rest — after all, it's indirectly his fault that you need so much time to recover! He also sleeps a lot if he works too much; this used to be the case when his "reservoir" was too small and his body often hurt... but that day you probably spent more energy than you could accumulate. Besides, isn't he indirectly to blame for the fact that then you were left alone and had to cope with what was happening alone?

The least he can do is make sure that when you wake up, you will be satisfied. Maybe you'll apologize for sleeping so long. Or you will scold him for not taking care of himself at all. Or blame him for being fine, and you were forced to sacrifice yourself — or will he blame you for not thinking about you, and you will apologize that you could not otherwise? For some reason, the latter seems the most likely of all. Unless, of course, he bursts into tears from feelings in the most pathetic way and his attempts to speak will not be interrupted by sobs and whining.

He's always been so pathetic compared to you, even though he used to think he could reach you — and stand proudly by your side to protect you and make you smile forever. But the most important thing is that you are alive. Yuuta has no idea what would happen to his life if you were... dead. It would be easier for him to die with you than to fight, knowing that he could not save the most precious and necessary.

... Although you wouldn't be happy with his thoughts like that. After all, Yuuta promised that he would become even better than he is.

And he got better, didn't he? You told him he was getting better. Everyone around him was telling him that he was getting better. Has he really gotten better?

Then why are you still not waking up?

You are not dead. You fell asleep. Of course, people often confuse one with the other — in ancient times, people even believed that in a dream the soul leaves the body, leaving an empty shell. There is nothing strange that this could be true — maybe your soul is wandering to return to him.

You are not dead.

If his reverse technique doesn't work — it doesn't mean anything. He couldn't even make sure that the person most important to him would be protected, how could he trust his strength? Maybe if they believed in you the same way he believes in you, everything would be better.

He's not asking for much.

He just wants you to wake up. He just wants you to warm up. He just wants to burst into tears, knowing that only he was right, waiting for you to wake up; that you just fell asleep, that you just needed a rest to cuddle him again and call him your devoted puppy. Look at him! Did he really believe that there would be a reason in the whole world for you not to return to him? To the love of your life? To the most important and precious thing you have? To your best boy?

Yuuta is so silly. No matter how serious he looks, he is still the same emotional tangle of stress and anxiety, crying from every little thing and believing in any stupidity. Didn't you teach him that he should always believe in you? You always have a plan — or an improvisation of it. In any case, everything you say is just a desire to help him. Because you love him and you will always touch him so gently, making him feel so loved.

But instead of your affectionate touches and dismissively tender words, he can only bury his nose in your stomach, remembering how gentle you were before you fell asleep.

You promised you'd give him a surprise. You promised that you would never make him feel abandoned again. And Yuuta doesn't feel abandoned at all! He just needs to wait a little longer, doing what is necessary.

... Wake up.

Hey.

You're as cold as ice. And just as frozen. Don't look anything like yourself before. But it's still you. Persistent, able to survive any obstacles — not at all like him.

They say you've been dead for a long time. He doesn't believes them. Or not. He doesn't know. He doesn't want to believe. Or he wants to believe. He doesn't know.

Maybe they're right. A little right. Just a little bit. Maybe he's wrong. Maybe it would be better if he believed them.

It would be better if he was definitely dead, and you are definitely alive.

You would surely be able to cope with the loss. You would have gone ahead. You would find people who would want to comfort you. You would have found someone more worthy. Not necessarily stronger, but willing to believe you no matter what others say around. Someone who would follow you to the ends of the earth, even if you couldn't go with them. Because Yuuta would also follow you to the end of the world, cross all the seas and mountains, descend to hell and ascend to heaven, go through all the circles and reincarnate so many times until he meets you.

He will do anything for you. But what can he do when nothing depends on him anymore?

Isn't he justifying himself right now by clinging to you and crying pitifully out of bitterness. It was you who should have lived, not him. Why can't he ever save those he loves? Why do they all end up like this? How can he get rid of this curse?

How can he get you back?

They tell him that you are dead. And he is not ready to believe them. Because he hasn't felt alive for a long time.

You sleep like you're dead. But even your eyelashes don't move. You said he shouldn't cry because of you. You feel sad when he cries. It suits him only to smile and laugh. You only want the best for him. You will do anything to keep him from crying.

Did you really say that or is it his nonsense?

You will never give him an answer.

You taste... tasteless. But he still can't get enough of a chaste kiss.

He's definitely gone crazy. Long ago.

Your skin is so cold it almost burns him. It doesn't matter.

They say you've been dead for a long time. That nothing can revive you. That you died a brave death and you're probably proud of it.

You probably aren't proud of him. Because he's ready to give up.

He just wants to embrace you again, warm and alive. Is it that much?

What is he paying for with your life?

He just wants you to come back to him.

You look different. Not at all.

When you touch his face, wet and swollen, flashing inhuman eyes, Yuuta is sure that he is delirious. It wasn't strange, you often came to him, but this time everything felt different. Like his brain can't handle the pressure from inside, throbbing with dull pain.

“Do you remember me?”

You feel different. Spicy. Almost bitter — makes his lips burn.

But he does not dare to push away, allowing your icy fingers to wrap around his wrists. Unlike you, he is feverishly hot — the whole room is icy, as if he is on a winter street, but he knows that he is too hot and wet. There's something wrong with him.

But you feel so real and good that Yuuta can't tell you to stop, even if tries to whisper "who are you" — but the sounds are interrupted by passionate hungry kisses, as if you want to eat him or make him a part of yourself, and Yuuta wants, desperately wants to cling to you, but it's like the rag body can't even move.

When you coo, “I'm your 'sweetheart', honey,” Yuuta can't hold back tears, realizing that he is in a dream again.

It would be better if you were a cursed dream spirit and killed him. But you just laugh and happily kiss him again, leaving light bites on his lips. And you kiss him again.

Yuuta feels intoxicated with honey.

Love is a curse.

Isn't that a promise?

When he laughs with tears in his eyes, you gently stroke him, whispering what a good boy he is. And Yuuta does not care what happens as long as you are next to him, allowing him to snuggle up to you like a dog that has found its owner.

They say you're dead.

This is the most blatant lie in his life.

If you're dead, then why are you still with him?

#.spicy♡#❖.my jewelry #🥮 — jujutsu kaisen #✉.yuuta okkotsu #🧸.necro #🧸.xenophilia #🧸.established relationship #🧸.angst ish #🧸.delusional thinking #cw dark content #[ 🍬 ] — too much saccharin

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halfblood-princes-crown · 2 years

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OMG I FINALLY FOUND PUT THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN SEPTIMUS AND SEPTIMYS ORLAYAAAAAAA

just finished the book, mid, idc, Voldemort’s death eaters in a circle around Harry Potter can’t even get him? L

I love how when reading the scene where Voldemort says he has a very loyal DE at hogwarts and when I first read this I thought of Snape lmao

Now knowing everything I think of Barry Crouch jr

when writing this my phone glitched an deleted the entire paragraph I wrote so um

Dumbledore is not it, let’s have the 14 year old, who went through a traumatic near death experience, dragged a dead body of a 17 year old halfway across Britain, and make him recount his trauma, along with having his injured leg only treated with phoenix tears 😬😬😬😳😳😳😒😒🫥🫥🙄🙄🙄🙄

kinda mid tbf

I will never not be mad that Barry crouch dies

LIKE I WOULD LIVE TO SEE HIM BACK UNDER IMPERIOUS CURSE WATCHING HIMSELF BETRAY HIS LORD

THE FEAR AND SHAME THAT WOULD COURSE THROUGH HIS BODY AS HE GOT DRAGGED BACK TO AZKABAN

HIM GETTIBG BROKEN OUT A FEW WEEKS LATER

OR EVEN BETTER

DYING IN LIKE 3 DAYS

CONGRATULATIONS!

Lmaooo you stay roasting these bastards and it’s hilarious 🤣

Yea I think of Sev immediately on that part as well😭 I mean, who doesn’t 😏

Ok I’m glad I’m not the only one who goes through this. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve had to rewrite a WHOLE post because the app decided to close mid write. And all the times I’ve put a post in drafts to post later and when I go to retrieve it it’s gone…like bro what?

Anyway

YES THANK YOU! Albus sucks so much but he’s so well written. He’s literally HORRIBLE…and idk if this is good or bad but he’s so well written that it’s hard to see how bad he is sometimes. Ig it’s the opposite with Sev 🤔 😎

Same. He’s interesting but like…perish💀 but I love where your heads at about him watching himself betray Voldemort 🤔 laughable moment 🤞🏽

#ELAMAN #severus snape #pro severus snape #dumbledore critical

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chrysolipsist · 7 months

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really makes u think

think about all those multitudes that are going to perish one of these days

there will come a day when no one knows what the super mario brothers theme song sounds like. Or will there? Are we to be enjoined by our 20th-21st century characters for all eternity?

I guess there would be all kinds of examples of things that were once very popular or well known but later died out. Like in the 1960s or 70s. But it's hard to think of something like that because, by definition, it would be very obscure today. Anything I can think of would have a good chance of being remembered by a fair number of people on the internet. For example, you could have some obscure local TV show that ran one season at a PBS station in someplace like Cincinnati and there would still be some enthusiasts with a group about it somewhere. No, I think we need to look deeper. I mean beyond the fog of time. What sort of cultural detritus is out there, largely forgotten today? Not irretrievably so, but enough that something that was once popular--or at least well known--across multiple generations would eventually fade into near total obscurity. Or will we remember the current canon for all eternity? Will people still be playing Super Mario Bros. in the year 2400, should humanity still be alive, will there have been hundreds of sequels to the game released over the years? And in what directions will it go?

In the year 2525 don't need no ears, don't need no eyes pulled into virtual reality living out your days as yoshi

Does this fit the cadence of that song? I can't fit words to the song in my mind, and even pulling it up to listen to isn't helping. It's like they just sing however many syllables they want on every line other than the "In the year dum-tee-dum dum-tee-dumm".

Is this the ultimate purpose of intelligence, of civilization? To create the technology to transfer our minds into "better" spaces, more to our liking? Doesn't that seem patently absurd? But isn't that basically what people conceptualized as "heaven" for most of history?

What would a "heaven" be like? Ancient people thought of a place where the farming was extremely easy. I think just having a cozy little place and being able to occasionally see people that you like. Wouldn't it be nice just to have a little cottage with your pal in another cottage down the way. No need to work or for any day to be especially eventful beyond just hanging out. This is basically how Frog & Toad live in those books. Sounds pleasant enough. I don't know if it would become boring after a while. I don't know what to think about the prospect of having an infinite amount of time as a sentient entity, even in the pleasantest circumstances. It sounds absurd. Our entire frame of reference for everything is the time we spend passing through our lives, acquiring every piece of information and every experience. How would that continue? Without the meat, where does the memory live?

let's think about something else. I deleted a lot of existential nonsense. It doesn't matter. I was describing the futility and absurdity of existence in exquisite detail but ultimately it is completely pointless to even bother to discuss. It's boring! What conclusion would you make from all that metaphysical discussion that would have any impact on your day-to-day life? Would it make you more or less content? Would it influence what you do? Does it affect your life in any way? If not, then what's the point? That's how I feel these days. Once, though, it was very different. Maybe it's because I spent so much time in thought on these subjects--only to come to the final conclusion that it simply doesn't matter--is why I resent being made to think about it. Why I like to wear this attitude sometimes, to treat the very question with disdain, when every response to it would fall in the category of "not even wrong".

#weed thoughts

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