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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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TVSTRANGERTHINGS
we're not kids anymore.
Cosimo Galluzzi
Stranger Things
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation

Love Begins
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Tag You're It
Prompt: chaos
SecUnits, as a rule, don't interact with young humans. We're barely tolerated to outright feared by adults, and adult humans try to protect their young. The smaller they get, the less exposure they're given to us. At least, on the Corporate Rim.
"Thank you for helping Amena babysit," Farai said as Tano hovered nearby. Tano looked hesitant, but nodded anyway. It wasn't like there was another option. Ratthi and Gurathin were busy working on a paper, Arada and Overse were on their own date, and Pin-Lee didn't like small humans. That left Amena outnumbered six to one. Those odds were bad for anyone, so I had...not volunteered, but I also hadn't said no when Mensah asked me to help.
She now was looking at my drone, a little worry on her face.
"Are you sure you're comfortable?" she asked. Tano made a shooing motion to the door and said, "we haven't had a date night since--well. We're overdue."
"SecUnit and Amena can handle this," Farai said with a confidence she was clearly projecting. She kissed Mensah lightly, then pulled her to the door. "We need to go, Ayda."
Mensah glanced at me.
"I've had worse odds," I said dryly. Tano laughed outright, then pulled Mensah out the door.
"Be good!" Farai said, and followed. The door shut.
"Okay," Amena started, her arms crossed. "Listen up--"
"NOT IT!" screamed one of the taller small humans, and immediately began to run. After a chorus of "not it!", the smallest started chasing the others.
"No tag in the house!" Amena yelled, but the group was already running through the house, screaming as they did so. Amena groaned.
"I hate babysitting," she muttered. I looked at her. I wasn't going to admit it, but I wasn't exactly sure what to do. Adult humans were enough of a pain and they (usually) didn't have the impulse control of a small, dangerously neurotic fauna.
The screaming intensified, and the smallest human crashed into a coffee table, knocking a vase off balance. I dashed forward and caught it before it hit the ground.
"Neysaan!" Amena growled. "You almost broke First Mom's vase!"
"My knee!" Neysaan sobbed. I can never guess ages, but this one barely reached 100 centimeters and still had the chubby cheeks of a baby. He cried loudly as blood seeped from a scrape. The other children ignored him completely and continued their game.
"SecUnit," Amena sighed, "could you--"
I had already found the first aid kit and handed her the wound sealant. It was novel to use it on someone else. Neysaan continued to cry.
"Oh, settle down," Amena ordered and sprayed the sealant onto the child's knee. His sobbing didn't decrease. "Do you want a kiss?"
Neysaan nodded. I took a step backwards. "I'll be back."
I left Amena to comfort her brother and followed the screaming to the kitchen.
"That's enough," I barked, trying to channel Mensah's tone of voice when she scolded her brood. The small humans froze comically. I'd gotten it right. "Now--"
"SECUNIT'S IT!" one of the children screamed, and they all scrambled out of the room. I glared but started to chase the one who'd screamed. I couldn't go at my top speed in the cramped space, and small humans are surprisingly fast for their size, but I still caught up in seconds. I steeled myself, then reached out and tapped them as I said, "Freeze!"
The child froze. A second dashed by, and I tapped her as well. "Freeze!" I said again. She immediately stilled, one foot still in the air, panting. I'd changed the game. A third tried to dash forward to free her siblings, but I tapped her as well. Finding the last two was not a challenge. I had just captured the last as when Amena walked in, Neysaan in her arms. He was sucking his thumb.
"You're playing freeze tag?" she asked, disbelief in her voice.
"SecUnit cheats," the last child complained. "It runs faster'n us."
"You're the one who decided it should be It," another squawked. "It always wins!"
I shrugged. "No more tag."
There was a chorus of "awwww"s, and one "But SecUnit!", but Amena growled and they quieted.
"No buts," she snapped. "Let's just watch a movie, all right?"
When Mensah returned home with her spouses, Amena was reading on the couch and I was watching episode 12 of Toward Tomorrow on the largest display surface in the living room.
"It's quiet in here," Tano said as the door closed.
"It was a little crazy at first, but we got it under control," Amena said, looking up. "Did you have a nice date night?"
Mensah smiled. "Yes."
Amena yawned. "Good. I'm going to bed." She paused. "Did you know SecUnit knows how to play freeze tag?"
"It...what?"
Inclusive language is for everyone!!
Their boyfriend is their partner why is this hard to understand
Also, “partner” is just a good word? It implies an equal relationship where both of your work together in pursuit of something, whether that be life goals or just having fun together.
It’s a good word. People should use it more.
telling my cat to stop licking trash using the following bank of adventure game protagonist voice lines:
that's not for kitties
kitties can't use that
i don't think so. not for kitties, I guess.
heh... no way... that's not for kitties
huh? kitties can't use that...
kitties won't be able to use that
Oblivion
A painting about ADHD - more details in comments.
the man who owns and runs the thai restaurant in my town knows me by name. he is one of the kindest and most thoughtful men i know. i started ordering from his place back in january, which was when i got my fibromyalgia diagnosis. back then i was using a walker, had limited mobility in my entire body but especially my hands, and was very visibly in pain. i always ordered the same thing: yellow curry with no meat, potatoes and carrots only (i have texture and other dietary issues). he always made it a point to make sure i could get out the door and carry the food safely. he had his workers package the food so that it was easier for me to open. as i kept coming back and i told him a little bit about my health status, he would always encourage me to keep going. he told me about how the spices he used were good for inflammation and began to edit the recipe just for me so that spices that were even better for fighting inflammation were used. he’d give me extra portions and despite the fact that i would tip every time, i realized later that he never charged my card for them. as time went on and my condition began to get better, especially with the help of a physical therapist, he would make encouraging remarks and tell me how happy he was for me. the day i came in without my walker, he practically jumped for joy, and despite my insistence, he gave me my meal for free that day. i continue to make progress with my conditions and i continue to go to the thai place. this man who does not know me personally and who i hardly know anything about is one of my favorite people. it’s interactions with humans like these that make loving life easier. and his curry really does help my chronic condition. it’s comfort food taken to the next level.
my mom made me watch the last part of stranger things w her last night and she kept getting frustrated that i was laughing every time the evil villain guy showed up because whenever he’d come onscreen i’d think abt this video of his actor in prosthetics trying to drink a bottle of coke and fucking dying and she was like WHATS SO FUNNY HE JUST KILED SOMEONE and i couldn’t form coherent words for liek 10 mjnutes the noises THE NOISES
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Some sketchbook paintings from a recent visit to Seattle.
i love that fractured peice of a god!!
bonus silly:
It's so, SO important to share success stories like this. I know an actual JPL engineer who doesn't believe in climate change because, "you never hear about acid rain anymore."
He thinks climate change can be lumped in with acid rain and the ozone layer of "things that were overblown and not really important because no one talks about it anymore."
It didn't even occur to him that we actively fixed the problem. Here's the EPA page on acid rainfall.
From the page:
It's also important to talk about success stories tonfuel hope that we can overcome current and future conservation and environmental issues.
Grateful for the work of David lynch being an inspiration to my art and also so much art that I love who was inspired by him
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