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WARNING do NOT start reading books and comics or watching movies or looking at art!!! you will start wanting to create art yourself. or god forbid. writing.
I haven’t read animorphs but everything I see about k.a applegate makes her seem like the coolest person alive
every reread kills me a little bit more
reread and enjoy <3
I think the aversion in our society to coming up w/ utilitarian answers to ethical questions (my favorite hobby) has caused us to cede way too much ground to the assholes of the world in the vein of "Evil will always triumph because good is dumb," as Dark Helmet put it. Like.
Laypeople (and also a concerning number of scientists) have often got the idea that unethical human experimentation is some sort of ultra-effective super science that would fix all the disease and discover all of the medicine and we only don't do it because it isn't nice (see: every science fiction show ever). No! Jumping straight from abstract theory to human trials is a terrible way to do science. It produces incoherent results and useless observations and nonsensical conclusions. We have pages and pages of historical precedent demonstrating this.
And lots of people have got the idea that totalitarianism is some sort of magic super-government that does all the government stuff really effectively abd efficiently and we only don't do it because it isn't nice. No!!!! "Let's put one idiot in charge and do whatever dumb shit they say" is the worst way to organize any project at all, let alone an economy and a political machine. Fascist regimes are models of corruption, waste, and inefficiency.
And so on
mengela discovered nothing. 731 discovered nothing. Residential school trials discovered nothing. Unethical medical trials are just cruelty by mediocre people. None of the doctors in these unethical trials were outstanding students or notable doctors. We dont need science fiction we just need history and honesty.
In addition to its being niceys, ethics is a form of rigor. Someone who disregards ethics is (1) Doing It Wrong and (2) just as likely to disregard any other forms of rigor they decide they don't like.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Undertale (Video Game) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Asriel Dreemurr & Papyrus Characters: Asriel Dreemurr, Papyrus (Undertale) Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Emotions, Papyrus (Undertale) Remembers Resets Summary:
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Flowey wakes up at the beginning of a reset and makes a surprising discovery that changes everything.
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Scene Play #2
Ask: I didn’t see an ask option but you did say you take requests. Can you do a scene where Axe finds his soulmate not long after coming to the surface? @awkward-ark-reblogs
I’m sorry for not having the ask box open (I didn’t know that it had to be opened for it to work ^^;) but here’s your request!
Scene: Axe finds his soulmate not long after coming to the surface.
AU:HorrorTale
Sans Serif Gaster felt the gentle glow of the sun on his bones as he walked into town. His hood propped on his damaged skull as he attempted to stay out of sight. Upon establishing himself in his new home, he had learned that humans didn’t like the way he looked. He was terrifying to them, something straight out of a nightmare or horror movie, and although he had done nothing to them they avoided him like the plague. Initially, it hadn’t bothered him in the slightest but as he became more accustomed to the surface, it had begun to weigh on him slightly. The guilt of his past deeds beginning to surface on every human face he saw, so he began avoiding them too. It was better that way, he was better that way….or so he thought.
When he had finished his grocery shopping he stepped out into the busy sidewalk again, more than ready to make the long trek home.
But he didn’t, Sans clutched the fabric over his soul as he felt it thrum with an amount of magic that he forgot he had. It was humming, a riddle of emotions that had once laid dormant coming to life as he began to look around. He didn’t know for what but he had to look for it, he had to find what his soul was singing for. Grocery bags tightly wound on his arms he walked through the busy crowd without a care in the world, the desire to maintain unseen long forgotten as he pushed his way through the crowd without care. He felt this aching desperation that was foreign to him, where was he going? What was he doing? And then he heard it. It was a soft sound but it was there.
Looking over the crowd he aimed his sights in the direction of the voice, straining his nonexistent ears to try and find the small sound of laughter again. When he couldn’t hear their voice above the rising sounds of others, he felt his energy deplete, had he missed them?
The skeleton monster felt his shoulder sag, ignoring the way people were staring at him as he began to turn back and head home. He felt a familiar sadness bubbling in his chest as he let his gaze fall to the ground.
“Excuse me, sir, I think you dropped this.”
Sans felt his breath hitch as his eye lights snapped up to meet the owner of that voice. They stood there in front of him, a small set of napkins in their hands as they looked up at him. The monster’s soul thrummed happily in his chest as he gently grabbed onto the napkins. The human in front of them didn’t let go, however, their eyes instead boring into his singular red orb with the same amount of intensity that he felt in his chest.
After a moment of staring each other down the small human smiled at him, it was small but it was breathtaking nonetheless. He couldn’t help but want to take her home with him, would she like it there? His home was small but it was comfortable, he’d keep her safe and well-fed, he’d provide for her and care for her to the best of his abilities.
“Hey,” the human said, their smile widening ever so slightly. San’s snapped out of his odd stupor and focused back on the situation at hand, the human still hadn’t let go of the napkins. He was alright with it. “What’s your name?” they asked him, the question caught him off guard but he found himself answering anyways.
The human’s eyes seemed to shine with an unreadable expression as they repeated his name slowly. It sent a shiver down his back, a clawing possessiveness bubbling deep inside of him as his soulmate .….Soulmate?
“The names (y/n),” they said, it took a while for Sans to respond as he was processing who was standing right before him. A soulmate, no, his soulmate, and they were breathtaking. He admired how their hair was styled and how it skillfully framed their face. How their eyes seemed to shine with an energy that he never had.
Another light chuckle seemed to snap him out of another stupor and he saw that (y/n) had already let go of the napkin. Looking down at the plastic-covered paper he saw a phone number messily written on it, the small detail catching him off guard.
Why did they?
“See you around soulmate,” (y/n) said, already a couple of steps in front of him. The small human waved at him before walking off into the crowd, leaving the dumbfound skeleton to stare back down at the scribble of digits.
Sans saved the number as soon as he stepped into his house.
...There I was, veritably myself again.
It’s just that masks are so terribly comfortable, I expect everyone will be wearing them in the future
Greetings travellers!
Outer imagines is open for business and there's a whole new universe out there to explore so don't be shy.
First some ground rules:
1. Four characters per ask
2. I accept asks for all Undertale characters
3. I will do either headcanons or story prompts. For clarity please specify the type you want, otherwise I will do whichever strikes my fancy
4. Have fun!
Of course general rules for kind and courteous behaviour apply as well. That's it, I hope we can all create something special here.
Hey look! I made an ask blog!
Work doodle of Axe!
Love your art darling!
I see people making these on twitter! I don’t really have a big enough group there so imma bring it here for you guys! Just comment down below and-
Lets make an oc together!
Sometimes my responses to something are long and articulate as I try to describe in great detail the visceral emotion or feeling a particular moment, image or turn of phrase has elicited from me and other times my reaction is...
...borb
I have a girlfriend, and she is both the most wonderful and worrying thing in my life. Thankfully the wonderful moments far outweigh the worries, and I honestly can't believe just how lucky I am to have her. I love her so so much and even when my mental health makes me feel like the world is shrouded in darkness she is there for me like a beacon guiding me to calm waters. I can rely on her and she can rely on me.
At the moment our relationship is long distance and it can be tough being half a world away from her. However at the same time I feel so blessed that I live in a world where we can communicate instantly, where travel is possible, where I was fortunate enough to meet her, fall in love.
Some days it doesn't feel real. There was a part of me that tried to convince me I would die alone, unloved, unhappy and unknown. That part of me was wrong of course, even before I met Ark. However it is through her I have found the brightest spark of happiness. Through her I have found friends that support and love me as I am and not for who I pretend to be. Friends I hold most dear to my heart. Through Ark I rediscovered a passion for art and writing, a passion that lead me to fill an entire sketchbook with drawings which I have never in my life been able to do. She has been a catalyst for change in me that has brought me so much good. My sleep, eating and overall health has improved through the support of her and the friends she helped me find. I love her so so much and I am so glad to call her mine.
My darling, my dear, my sweet adoring love, I love you as the moon loves the sea, the sun loves the earth and the stars love the sky. I will yearn for you, warm, nurture and provide for you because we belong together.
All I can think about is wanting to drift into a never ending sleep
I just love him so much
AYYY another Palette & Expression Meme, look at that. You may have to zoom in for details lol. 81 Expressions and 50 Palettes, go nuts guys.
Reposting anywhere but tumblr is okay with credit.
I personally will not be taking requests for this one as I’m trying to focus on getting commissions so I can afford a new computer~
Send me a character, expression and palette :D
