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docma-crm · 2 months
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Human characters from The Source in order of appearance in The Day That The World Breaks Down
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friendlessghoul · 7 months
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The Chemist - 1936
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teslacoils-and-hubris · 10 months
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Meet the chemist
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thatsnotmygunflash · 7 months
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Okay @simpledontmeanpeachy this is like a week late but I finally got the inspiration I needed to write prompt 25 "It gave me great joy,"
I really fell in love with this and might add to it honestly (or someone else can if they want) it's set in a world where Barry grew up in the foster system and turned out way differently.
Len was nursing his first drink of the night at Saints and Sinners an hour before his crew was suppose to meet up for their weekly check-in when Hartley came waltzing in the front door. Len didn't bother to turn and look, taking a smooth sip of his beer as the young scientist came up to the empty bar.
"Rathaway, little early, even by your standards." Len said in observation. Hartley Rathaway wasn't the newest addition to his Rouges or even the youngest, but he was by far the smartest and most capable out of the lot. They had worked three big jobs together in the past year and a half and besides his sister, he was the only one Len felt gave it to him straight and pulled his weight enough for it to mean anything to Len. He wouldn't call them friends, but they were friendly. Not friendly enough, however, for Hartley to show up without an agenda.
"I wanted a chance to speak privately before the rest of the crew show up,"
"About?" Len assumed it would be business Hartley wanted to discuss but this must be something he didn't want the rest of the crew to know about yet.
"You heard about the new player in town, right?"
How could he not, when it was all anyone in the city wanted to talk about lately.
"The Chemist?" At Hartley's nod of confirmation Len tilted his chin down in understanding. "I've heard whispers, why?"
"He approached me last night, said he needed a little tech support, willing to pay more than well for my time too."
"Did you take the job?" Len had never cared about Hartley's freelance work before, unless it directly effected Len's own timetable, but they had never had issues with scheduling before. Len made sure of it.
"You're not asking the important questions, Snart."
"If you have something to say, Rathaway, say it." Len didn't enjoy the condescending smirk painted on Hartley's face and he definitely didn't like a single word that came next.
"He's planning on hitting the Federal Reserve, the same one you're planning on hitting in two months. Which wouldn't be a problem for you, if he wasn't planning on making his move next week."
"Next week." Next week. Next. Week. There was no way. The Chemist had just hit First National two weeks ago. He couldn't be that reckless, especially when the cops and the papers had painted him to be some kind of evil-mastermind. Len had been casing the Reserve himself everyday for four months, there was no way he would have missed another thief doing the same.
"Yep. He doesn't even have a crew either. Plans to do it all by himself. Seems like kind of a loner. Pretty though. And smart. Meta too, I think. Full package really."
"You think he can pull it off." Len didn't need the snort of agreement Hartley let out to let him know he was right. Hartley was not an easily impressed man, which meant this Chemist was someone to be on guard with.
"Oh, definitely. Especially with my help covering his tracks, but, because I knew he'd end up iced for fucking with your job, I convinced him to come here tonight to talk to you about joining the Rouges."
Hartley had told a man who enjoyed explosives where his entire crew was meeting tonight. The nerve of this kid.
"And you just expected me to be okay with that?"
"Well, obviously." Hartley scoffed, waving a dismissive hand in the air when he saw Len's icy glare. "I thought you'd agree it couldn't hurt to have other smart and pretty people around to look at. You should have seen his face when I told him I worked for you. It gave me great joy. Watching him go from obnoxiously cocky to painfully desperate just at the sound of your name. I think you have a fan."
A fan. A fan. The Chemist was a fan. Good lord.
"You better pray this works out in our favor, Rathaway, or it's your ass."
"I'm not worried." Hartley shrugged carelessly, his smirk turning into something like delight when the door opened behind them.
"And why's that?"
"Why don't you ask him yourself?" Hartley replied, pointing a finger behind Len's shoulder.
"Wha-" Len turned to see who the new comer was, losing his voice and the ability to move when he caught sight of an unmistakably familiar face. Len couldn't believe what he was seeing. Barry Allen, the flirty barista from the coffee shop Len had been using as cover for his stakeouts of the Reserve was standing just three feet in front of him. The same Barry Allen that he had taken home with him five nights ago. The same Barry Allen that had not taken Len's one night stand policy well.
Barry gave a lazy wave, not bothering to hide the challenge in his eyes or the smugness coating his voice.
"Hey Lenny. Miss me?"
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avantasia-protag-au · 1 month
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💚The Chemist💚
The Source characters 6/11✨
Over halfway done! ^-^ Have the Chemist! He is unfortunately the one to get the short end of the stick in my au, being that...I made him an antagonist sorta XD
The Frame was good on Alpha, and TH-1 is good later on in the story, but I needed some additional emotional conflict so...enter Chemist XD💚
Basically, he kinda went insane lol. His family and daughter died on Alpha and he is Traumatized TM, and Depressed TM, and he kinda lets it get to him. His lyrics were always a bit off in the album, as he was the only one singing about "paralyzing their minds" and "letting the Source take control" so I has a hunch he knew ahead of the others that the Source...may mess them up XD
So he has that info, tells no one, and maybe even tries to kill the Captain out of jealousy at one point XD IT'S A FUN TIME. He's more of a tragic antagonist than a full on villain, as he is mostly driven by grief, but he lets it take him over and people get hurt in the end, SO. Yeah XD
Basically he loses a few screws and goes into a grief spiral FUN TIMES ON THE STARBLADE💚✨🎉
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stormvanari · 3 months
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walking garbage bin (and a shapeshifting dead guy)
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light-miracles · 1 month
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Reading Stephenie Meyer's The Chemist
The couple here makes Edward and Bella and everything in Twilight look healthy.
Someday we'll realize the woman invented a whole genre: romantic horror.
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mistray-art · 5 months
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» Day 30 » The Chemist » The Source.
[30 november 2022]
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zemkzone · 6 months
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[...] I have skills of my own. I’m the Chemist, remember?
– Barry Allen to Leonard Snart, Ch13 of That Rare Arctic Thunderstorm
Update a'coming on November 17!
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justbusterkeaton · 9 months
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rainbowroadonsteroids · 11 months
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it's my monthly respawn time and what better to do than show off a tf2 merc oc i have and some shit about them 🗿👍
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There were a couple sketches I did not too long ago bc why sleep (it's almost 4am where I live btw), but I have more sketches of them of course. They were actually my first TF2 merc oc, and they're a support class mercenary who specializes in chemistry, hence being called The Chemist. They even have a chemical lab in the base that they've had to beg to get secured, as Scout keeps killing himself going in there. I'll rehash some of the basic notes too in case it's unclear on the image.
(Basic Notes)
The Chemist's legal name is Shannon Ridley.
They 35 years old in the game, and 39 years old in the comic; they were born circa 1933.
They are trans and nonbinary, and they use they/them pronouns.
They are 6'2" (189cm) and 200lbs (91kg).
They are Irish and Polish, and due to being raised in Ireland, they have an Irish accent. (When angry enough it bleeds into a near Scottish sounding accent.)
For the most part, they'd be the only merc to ever be consistently referred to by name, as most of the other mercs refer to them as Ridley (sometimes with a prefix of Mx. or Dr.), and their first name is rarely ever said.
Their lab coat is tight on them, aside from the bottom half of it. The upper half is tight though and it clings to their torso.
They are androsexual, which essentially just means they're attracted to masculinity.
Like how the other mercenaries have unique teeth shapes, Ridley has a vampire-like tooth structure, with their canines being pointy like fangs.
Their hair is a darker reddish-brown color, though for a while it was dyed to be a slightly brighter tone.
They carry a special carrier with them that stores their chemicals in a secure manner.
While they may be a strong merc they aren't the fastest. Their speed sits at about 93%, matching with Demo; so while it isn't terrible, it could be faster.
Their health matches with Medic (when he has Vita-Saw equipped), with their health being 140/210.
They seem to be close friends with Demoman. On the opposite spectrum, they're seen chasing Scout around a lot of times.
(Not so Basic Notes)
Ridley has attachment issues, and seems to want to cling to loved ones out of fear they'll leave them.
They have a romantic (and more) interest in Medic, though they get skittish about talking to him about it.
The "scars" they have above their chest are just tattoos.
They have a PhD in biochemistry, a master's degree in chemistry, and a bachelor's degree in biology.
Their bedroom is rather messy in comparison to their workspace, however like with their workspace, they don't like having open food containers in the area.
They overheat rather fast, and require white noise to sleep. Their solution? Two fans going constantly.
They were originally born in Poland, however due to the time period and certain circumstances, their parents made it so they could flee and at least try to live a good life. However, their aunt took this as an opportunity to raise the daughter she never had, at the expense of Ridley's own happiness.
Ridley is intersex.
They'd likely be one of the only mercs to not have a driver's license as they don't feel comfortable with driving like... at all.
They do research with Medic a lot, and they like to teach him stuff about chemistry, much as how he likes to teach them about medical practices.
They're a martial artist, and has a black belt in taekwondo. (They also do training sessions with Heavy, and Soldier has been mistaken a few times in thinking they're calling Heavy a hussy because of them saying "huss" when they do something.)
They do not use the bases tap water and instead has a water jug they use. They also claim they're trying to petition Teufort to install new water pipes and deep clean the water intake system, to no avail.
They crochet in their free time, and one of their melee attacks involves them trying to stick a crochet hook through someone's eye.
I'll likely post something later on that goes more in depth about them, but in the meantime, here they are! (And watch me disappear for like a few more months lmao)
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grazinginthefield · 8 months
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I’m a hundred pages in The Chemist by Stephenie Meyer, and with the One Piece live action hype going, my brain decided that the main character looks like Emily Rudd. I usually disagree with my brain in these matters and would usually push it to create an original person, but with this one, I think she’s perfect.
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friendlessghoul · 1 year
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Buster Keaton - Hands
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bitch-is-for-okay · 8 months
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stephanie meyer has her many faults, but she does have admittedly great taste in audiobook narrators
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percontaion-points · 8 months
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The Chemist chapter 28
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Chapter 28
“But the second you’re separated from Carston, he’ll double-cross you.”
This is a joke, right? The dude has already sold Julie out so many times. 
Fool me 10 times, shame on you…
“I told you I’d be there when you needed backup,” he said. The elevator doors closed.
Chapter 28 summary: The three of them sit around and Julie tells them her plan. Daniel is obviously on board, but Val needs more convincing. Before you ask what the plan is… We don’t actually get to find this out. Val only comes around when Julie and Daniel suggest making Daniel no longer look like Kevin. 
Julie then goes to the zoo, where she knows Carston’s daughter and granddaughter would be. She looks around for a while, which takes up so much time for no real reason. I get that finding a specific mother and child at the zoo takes time, but holy shit, we didn’t need the details of every red herring Julie followed around! When she catches up to Erin pushing Olivia around in a stroller, she then drugs Erin to get mom out of the way. And then she knocks Olivia out so that she doesn’t put up a fight that she’s being kidnapped. 
Back at the apartment, Val meets Julie in the parking structure with a cart so that they can get Olivia inside without the cameras seeing. Inside, Julie is startled with the makeover Val had given Daniel. And I mean, so impressed that she will not shut up about it for TWO PAGES. Then we spend another TWO PAGES with Julie simply staging a scene to make it look like she intends to torture Olivia. Before anybody says anything, Julie never intends to allow Olivia to wake up at any point. 
Val then leaves for a second, which allows Julie to say her goodbyes to Daniel. He’s coming, but only as the driver. With his makeover, she insists that he has to play a role of “Only doing this for the money”. She tells him about the passports and IDs she’d stolen from Kevin earlier, and to use them if things go sideways. And also gives him another of her knock-out rings. 
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scribeoffate · 1 year
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