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I'm opening commissions for the first time! Just finished this cute little graphic last night. I'm easiest to contact over Discord!
The Undead former Paladin Rue Ghoulbane! Drew this for my sibling, it's their undead character from World of Warcraft.
BLEACH / 群青爱兰
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SCiO
This is a bit future-shock …
A small consumer-level molecular scanner lets you analyze the objects around you for relevant information, from food calories or quality, medicine, nature etc … This could be the start of the Internet of Everything
The Kickstarter was launched yesterday and made it’s $200,000 goal within 24 hours - the potential for this tech is huge. Watch the video embedded below to see the potential:
Smartphones made it easy to research facts, capture images, and navigate street maps, but they haven’t brought us closer to the physical environment in which we live – until now.
Meet SCiO. It is the world’s first affordable molecular sensor that fits in the palm of your hand. SCiO is a tiny spectrometer and allows you to get instant relevant information about the chemical make-up of just about anything around you, sent directly to your smartphone.
Out of the box, when you get your SCiO, you’ll be able to analyze food, plants, and medications.
For example, you can:
Get nutritional facts about different kinds of food: salad dressings, sauces, fruits, cheeses, and much more.
See how ripe an Avocado is, through the peel!
Find out the quality of your cooking oil.
Know the well being of your plants.
Analyze soil or hydroponic solutions.
Authenticate medications or supplements.
Upload and tag the spectrum of any material on Earth to our database. Even yourself !
You can find out more about the product at it’s Kickstarter page here
I am becoming really fond of Kidnapfam 2.0 (Celegorm & Elured & Elurin) Because In my mind, its like the opposite of actual kidnap fam. Maglor and Maedhros kidnap Elrond and Elros and they become a family, while Elured and Elurin force Celegorm to be their dad.
They kidnapped him
guess who's opening commissions!
[it's me i'm opening commissions]
commissions are priced in $AUD and taken over paypal, and can be requested via messaging me on discord [zosonils#3941], tumblr [zosonils or zosonils-art], or instagram [@zosonils_], or through email [zhartoac@gmail.com]. reblogs are massively appreciated on this, even if you don't intend on commissioning me yourself!
more details, including the plain text equivalent to all the images in this post, can be found in this document!
highly recommend clicking through these for better quality and easier reading!
Young Voryn
YYYYYEEEEEEEEEES WE ARE GETTING AN UPDATE TOMORROW!!!
besoothing burdens → p.p
SUMMARY: peter announces that he has to fly half way across the world out of the request of Tony Stark, and he comforts you in reassurance that he’ll be alright.
WARNINGS: short & sweet. i accidentally deleted the first post, go me.
It was a whisper, like a gentle breeze of calm wind. An elixir of soft sentiments that lingered with the warmth of his presence. The words, melded with this breath, met with your bare back, a shiver crawling up your spine that left a trail of goosebumps to arise in his wake.
“Y/N.” You felt the callous pads of his fingers gently tracing the soft skin on the nape of your neck, brushing your hair aside. His hands threaded between the wispy tendrils, crowned around your head as if they were to form a halo. Lips found their way to your chin, a fragile stamp that had you clenching your teeth to abstain from gasping aloud.
Peter hummed against your skin, knowing that you were awake. Nonetheless, his kiss remained, peppering down your neck and coalescing with your skin. His touch left you breathless, tinting your cheeks with a glowing affection.
“Y/N.” Bliss rolled from between his lips, husk and raw. Sweet, loving, and whispered it came. Like honey resonating from his tongue and sifting through every fiber of your body. It came again, pouring from the delicate kisses that were being lovingly pressed up the small of your back to the corners of your shoulder blades.
You turned your head, your temple resting on the pillow and hooking onto the warmth of the eyes peering from over your shoulder. His hair was fluffy, curly strands of nutmeg underscoring the ivory of his face. A somnolent smile pulled up the corners of your lips at the sight of him, your lashes drifting close when he assailed another kiss at the corner by your ear. He trailed off with dulcet sigh, intruding the silence.
“Y/N.” You snapped your irises open, solidifying the honey and swiveling your body at the urgency laced between his vowels. You lay back, ogling the boy hovering over your flushed body. His mouth went to open, ready to vocalize, yet you brought your hand up, gingerly placing your palm on his cheek, promptly barring him silent.
“It’s five a.m., do you realize that?”
Peter shook his head bashfully, captivating his bottom lip between his teeth, instinctively leaning into the amenity of your tender touch. You pushed yourself up from the linen to reach him, intertwining your other hand through the flat coils of his ruffled hair.
“No, I…” The boy paused, unsure of how to put his epiphany into the form of words. “I just had to see you.”
You beamed with vehemence, shifting and bringing his body down to lay beside yours. You leant your head amidst his chest, sighing affectionately when you felt his fingers brush against the underside of your jaw. The serenity of your euphoria filtered the room with a haze of golden warmth.
“Y/N?”
You hummed a response, enduring in the ardor of his being.
“I-I need to tell you something.”
“Mhm?”
You could feel him hesitating, his tongue rolling slack as he held the words before they fell prostrate onto you. As encouragement, you traced your hand over the ivory skin of his arm, pleasuring in the ripple as he shivered.
“I-I’m leaving.”
You sat up briskly, your eyes wide and doe-like as you peered down at him, lips parted with unfounded words. The slight furrow of your brows spurred him on, and he too straightened up. “What?”
“W-Well for Mr. Stark, I-I need to go.” You watched intently as he took in his bottom lip, the intensity in his eyes sparring with your own. “I have a chance, finally! It’s in Germany and-“
“Germany?” Your heart dropped, emitting a gasp as Peter persisted his ramble. You didn’t know what to say when his words had found their demise in the silence of your bedroom. Tears that had contrived in your worried eyes soon slipped down, and you had to take the wobbling of your bottom lip between your teeth. Peter noticed almost instantly, taking your hands in his and ever so gently brushing the pad of his thumb back and forth to ease their trembles.
“What are you thinking, Peter? To put yourself that head on in danger? You don’t even have a proper suit a-and you’re just going to run blindly into s-something because Mr. Stark wants you to?”
“Y/N,” he murmured, wiping your tears with his free hand. His palm cradled around the curve of your jaw, delicately placing a strand of hair behind your ear that had become captive in the stickiness of your cheeks. “Let me do this, okay? I... I have to do this. Nothing bad will happen to me. Mr. Stark won’t allow that.”
“Y-You don’t know that!” You spoke. It came as a whisper, yet frightened and laced with worry. “While you’re out there, you can’t guarantee your safety. Neither can Mr. Stark!”
His response was immediate, pulling you back down into his chest, muffling your despairs as you latched onto his torso. All you could let him do was guide his hand up the small of your back, massaging the skin in a voiceless endeavor of comforting your worries.
“You’ll come back to me in one piece, right?” Your words were whispered and innocent as your forefinger traced invisible patterns in the divot of his collarbone.
Peter was quiet for a moment, before besoothing your burdens. He reveled down at you, wrapping his arms around you so tightly that there was no room for anything else. No pain, no anguish, just love. And you marveled at the fact.
Sebastian Stan Photographed by Wish Thanasarakhan for L'Officiel Hommes Thailand March 2018
wowwww so um this was an accident. Apparently I literally couldn't spell my "brain" that day. wow
at least I got a good laugh out of it lol
some days I can't even spell my brian
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that is like the second most beautiful thing I have ever seen in my whole life
ever get so bored-
Woo! Maya Time!
One of the rooms I'm making for my mom's presentation on Tuesday. Now all i have to do is finish adding textures and then start the next one!
Long-eared Owl - Bufo-pequeno (Asio otus)
Vila Franca de Xira/Portugal (25/11/2021)
[Nikon D500; AF-S Nikkor 500mm F5,6E PF ED VR; 1/400s; F5,6; 640 ISO]
￫ 🕷️⁾ 𝕨 .ᥲᥣᥣρᥲρᥱɾ ▭᪶̈ ⃕♡ 𝕓.ꪖ𝕓ꪗડ ┈ ！
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𝖑.𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖔𝖗 𝖗.𝖊𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖌 ♡ 𝖉𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖗𝖊𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖙.
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𝖑.𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖔𝖗 𝖗.𝖊𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖌 ♡ 𝖉𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖗𝖊𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖙.
(っ ◔◡◔) っ 𝕨.ᥲᥣᥣρᥲρᥱɾ⠀જ⠀🥯⠀𝕨.ꪫ️ꪝ️ ໑
𝖑.𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖔𝖗 𝖗.𝖊𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖌 ♡ 𝖉𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖗𝖊𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖙.
one man, one punch
Estrela meio suspeita. de aproximadamente 1801 anos luz de distância de nós, é da direção dela que o famoso sinal #wow "veio" ela fica na constelação de Sagitário. RA: 292.082562206216, DEC:26.670163196643735 Nome dela é 2MASS 19281982-2640123 com um id "6765765469185193856" Nos dados da Sonda Gaia. A temperatura da dela é estimada de 5,730 a 5,830 K fonte: https://earthsky.org/space/source-of-wow-signal-in-1977-sunlike-star-2mass-19281982-2640123 https://www.instagram.com/p/CI91Srpl_2S/?igshid=qrior6n9bok
