#Light retraction

[internationaldayoflight]

Make them Shine with Light.

The Active Learning in Optics Group in Department of Physics at Quaid-i-Azam university are going to organize a one day hands on workshop at Rawalpindi Women University with 4th Semester undergraduate girls student. We will start with oral presentation on ” Introduction to LASER followed by hands on sessions on: • Different kinds of light sources • Scattering of Light • Reflection, refraction, transmission and total internal reflection. • Proving laws of Geometrical optics, finding critical angle • Working principle of Fiber optics communication • Interference of light • Single and double slit diffraction • Measuring Stress with polarisers

[ranticore]

straight up cba designing a face once again so ignore that but i wanted to draw Revelation by copying the colours from this delightful guy. then i fucked it up a bit but who's counting

Revelation is a wyrm with only one head, though originally it had dozens and dozens of them. it was judged responsible for causing the apocalypse, and put to death. but a single head did survive - whether by accident or on purpose it's hard to tell - and managed to re-grow a body, though it is still orders of magnitude smaller than any other wyrm and very vulnerable, not having an established burrow to help it hunt for its food. it lives as far from any settlements or civilisations as it can manage, well aware that its discovery by anyone - monster or human - would likely draw vengeful mobs looking to end its life for good.

[aeriona]

Snug in my Shell.

She’s pointing out scientific inaccuracies in her book (It said poisonous instead of venomous)

this is also my 100th artwork! Yay!

[asjjohnson]

Today I decided to test how my new camera does with snow.

honorable mention background snowflakes:

...I don't see much point in adding image descriptions to all of these. They're just close-up photos of snowflakes.

The snowflakes are on the metal railings on either side of my front steps, but it's impossible to tell that from the photos.

Most of these are dendrite snowflakes (the large type with a lot of branches), but there's a few other types of snowflakes in some of the photos. One photo has a small hexagonal snowflake. I don't know it's classification, but it might be a short cylinder (it's two hexagons on top of each other, but the angle and my camera aren't good enough to get the exact details).

The last photo is smaller and blurry. It shows a small, simple six-armed snowflake on top of a large dendrite snowflake.

[ninja-boo]

i hate this drawing

[sysig]

New dream OCs drop (Patreon)

[hauntingblue]

Justice for jolyne wdym emporio defeated pucci

[lovelylonelymoonlight]

Actually looking back what exactly was Tana’s biggest crime that everyone hates her? Like so many other influencers were forgiven for saying the same slurs more often at an Older Age than she was but they’re placed higher than her so it can’t be that. Like ….. what else was there that made her so hated? She was a dramatic teenage girl? Like was that it?? She poorly managed a convention????

[dankovskaya]

Also, it puts Touga's demeanor in perspective. The whole: "We were equals and then one day he started being so distant." that Saionji says... Touga at the funeral already had long hair. The idea of the prince, the idea of power was in him even without needing to meet Akio.

It also puts... Nanami and Touga's relationship in perspective, Akio resented Anthy cuz he blamed her for not being a prince... Touga resented Nanami in the way a lot of older siblings do when they live in an abusive home. Also why the prince ideal is for Touga since he claws so hard into wanting power... which lead to him being abused and manipulated by Akio so easily.

Anyway, Ohtori if Touga and Shiori had become worsties in the show's universe:

GODODSYF9EW0-T4OP[TP Literally every 2 minutes in the show and probably every 15 seconds in this movie I feel like I need to pause and start pinning names and faces and images and words nd phrases and ideas and concepts to a board with red string to figure out what the fuck is going on . In a good way I love it so much . And clearly I'm gonna have to watch the whole show over again this very much feels like a "doesn't fully click until you've already been through it once" kind of situation.

[rig-a-rendal]

dyed my hair today

[tinogiehd]

you dont have to answer this but im curious as to whether, during the potential dream redemption arc, the drituation will be brought up and people will realise it wasnt what it was made out to be? like ex fans will realise it was a non issue or do you think it will follow him for the rest of his career.

Because if no new evidence ever comes to light it will be so fucking sad if he gets stuck with this label for the rest of his career

the majority of sensible people (i.e not drantis and inniters- not that there's a difference) who've actually looked in to it have probably already arrived at the realization that it's a non issue. if she retracts her statement, drantis will come up with some delusion about how he sued her into compliance while I actually think that there's a chance it'll make him more sympathetic bc false allegations of that magnitude are terrifying and cruel to real victims. I think regardless they'll probably continue to follow him for a while depending on where he goes with his work, but they'll drop a lot of weight as time progresses and the uphill battle drantis are fighting continues to lose steam

[wdwlimited]

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[zeroloop]

Esplorando la versatilità della luce solare da campeggio con striscia LED e powerbank

SoulBay 2 in 1 USB ricaricabile solare campeggio stringa luci con 100 LED, 10 m di lunghezza, luci impermeabili per esterni, con telecomando e timer per giardino, campeggio, escursionismo, balcone Nel vasto universo degli accessori per il campeggio e le attività all’aria aperta, la luce solare da campeggio con striscia LED e funzione powerbank sta guadagnando sempre più popolarità. Esaminiamo da…

[deisbookofdemons]

A creepy laugh was heard. Then the EK would see some some glowing eyes and a glowing mouth soon enough. Something was in one of the trees. "What makes you so special?" The current Halloween themed animatronic asked. One could call him Jack-O-Moon like this. Even though he has his black beams pointing out.

@corruptedbunny-multimuse

Trick or Treating EK (open rp)

Hikari was happily trick or treating in her cute little Bluey costume. She gathered a lot of candy from houses that thought she was adorable. Apparently cute = more candy.

This didn’t bode well with the neighborhood bully, EK. A 10 year old who stole candy from the little kids.

Hikari was just leaving the next house when EK came up to her on his BMX. He had devil horns and a Slipknot hoodie on. “Hey, squirt. That’s a lot of candy you scored.”

“Oh, yeah! Wots of nice peopwe thought hikari was cute. Do you want some? Hikari can give you this cawamew appwe wowwipop and this cwunch baw.”

“How about you fork it all over?”

“Huh? But hikari wowked hawd fow this.”

“Too bad, runt.” He then knocked her over into a mud puddle and grabbed her candy bag before riding away.

“Hey!” Hikari tried to run after him, but she hurt her knee when she fell. She whimpered and cried for her caregiver.

Tagging: @weirdgayenby @gadget-detective @baldimorethenightfury @i-am-me-arent-i @gorefieldsworld and anyone else who wants to join

[amaranthinespirit]

size difference with könig and virgin!reader

he knew it was going to hurt; any man the size of him would reflect that under his belt. any woman, no matter the body count, would be in for it during a night with a brute like him.

but when you came along, doe-eyed and so much smaller than him, something stirred on the bottom of his abdomen. behind the zipper of his jeans, his cock chubbed up at first glance.

he was already huge enough to see the outline of his bulge through his jeans, or whatever cargos, he wore, but his growing erection made it that much more obvious.

he had never been one to notice before, but with you, he couldn't help it. the way he dwarfed you as you stood by his side, your (much) smaller hand completely engulfed by his giant one.

despite the size difference, he was gentle—as gentle as he could be. a brute as big as him with a tiny doll like you—like porcelain, you were going to break. and he was going to be the one to break you.

he ruts his hips against yours, his bulbous tip collecting your slick along his cock. a whimper, or mewl, escaping your throat whenever he grazes your clit. his breathing is heavy, muttered curses and phrases in german under his breath.

"so eine hübsche muschi, nur für mich..." his voice is hushed and low, as if he's talking to himself about how heavenly your puffy lips are against his girthy cock.

he keeps a large hand around the base of his girthy dick, the other planted on the bed, just above your hip as he steadies himself. the bed is dipping heavily with the focused weight.

he finds himself growing impossibly harder at the sounds of your strained squeaks, watching the sweat bead down the side of your face before his eyes find where his cock lays heavy against your sopping cunt.

your thighs slick with arousal and previous climaxes as he had worked you open on his tongue and fingers, his skin glistening under the light. your juices painted his chin, his fingers pruned from being buried deep in your sensitive pussy, desperately swallowed by your spongy walls.

he hummed lowly, almost a groan as his hand around his girthy base slapped his cock against your slick labia, the head of his cock beating against your swollen, hypersensitive clit he'd been toying with all night.

"diese muschi gehört mir, nicht wahr? hmm...?" you knew not what he said, but his tone was smug, cocky as he gave your cunt a few more slaps with his dick, humping his length between your folds.

you were squirming under him, not even fucked by his huge cock yet, and you were already on the brink of overstimulation, teetering along the lines of being too much. but it was just right.

his hand propped on the bed found your waist, stilling you as his hips halted, dragging his tip down your pussy to your leaking slit. evidence of previous orgasms spilled from your hole, "shhh, sei still, mein schatz..." he cooed, a callouses thumb tracing along the soft, supple skin of your waist before digging his fingers into your flesh.

he needed self control as he lined his cock with your hole, teasing along the folds before beginning to split you in half. whimpers falling from your lips at the mere task of just fitting the tip past your entrance.

he groaned loudly at the way your pussy welcomed him, swallowing his bulbous head with a squelch and a tight pulse as he stretched you open. the previous rounds of his finger and tongue doing nothing to aid the sheer stretch of your cunt around his dick.

it hurt like hell as he inched his cock deeper, reveling in the way your face contorted, strangled cries leaving your lips as tears pricked your eyes. your face flushing pink as salty trails glistened down your heated cheeks.

it was like you were practically impaling yourself on his thick, meaty cock. your body being split down the middle to accommodate for such space he took up in your cunt, your spongy walls clamping tightly around his dick.

"Scheiße, schatz...du bist so eng..." he cursed, his hand around his girth retracting to his hip.

he watched as his cock sunk deeper past your puffy lips, the way your pussy swallowed him with a sickening, lewd squelch that made his eyes flutter shut. his hips bucked, followed by curses as he couldn't help himself from rocking his hips. speeding up to a comfortable pace.

the skin of your backside quickly flushed red as his pace became more and more relentless—he had told you before he wasn't good with virgins. you assured him you could handle it, and he promised he would try to be gentle. key word, try.

well, he had tried, and failed as his hips desperately rut into your heavenly, slick pussy with lewd sounds of your skin coming together rapidly. his full, heavy balls slapping against your backside with each time his hips pounded into your cunt.

he was a lost cause, muttering incoherent phrases of half-german, half-english. most of what you could pick out was praises to your pussy, how you were made to fit his cock in your tight hole—though you were too cock-drunk, babbling nonsense into moans under him to hear a word he said.

"verdammt, deine muschi ist der himmel, kleines mäuschen..." he praised in a coo, his body now leaning to cover yours, his heavy weight pressing your back further into the mattress, "so verdammt eng und nass..."

his hand on your waist slid down to your stomach, he swore he could feel the skin warp under his calloused prints as his bulbous tip slammed your cervix.

when his eyes finally left where your two body conjoined, up to your pretty face where tears streamed down your cheeks, disheveled hair splayed across the pillow behind your head and matted to your forehead. his eyes fluttered shut as his dick twitched and throbbed against your spongy walls.

your pained cries turned to whimpers and hiccuped moans, hands clawing at his back to pull him impossibly closer in a desperate attempt to feel him deeper.

it wasn't long until you felt another warmth building in your lower abdomen, familiar in feel to the previous, but so much more hammering as it built, and built, and built.

könig could feel how you sunk your nails into his back, as if you feared he would deny you the ecstasy of release. he felt the way your cunt clamped around him, pulsing in sync with your heartbeat—his too.

his hips faltered—he had never finished this quick, but then again, your pussy was like a fucking drug, and he was an addict.

"das ist es...that's it, mauschen..." he whispered breatlhessly into your ear, his heavy, warm breath against your skin as he waited for your release to boil over with his.

he moaned loudly against your sweat, sticky skin, uttering more praises under his breath as he felt his cock twitch. he watched the way your jaw went slack, how your body shuddered under him before going limp, boneless under his weight.

a shuddered breath slipped past his lips as he came deep in your pussy, painting your walls a creamy, thick white as he filled you. his eyes fell back to your pussy, watching as he's milked dry of every last bit of his pearly, white cum.

he rubbed a rough thumb over your clit, watching you flinch and squirm from the sensitivity as he kept an eye on how his gooey release oozed from your hole, despite the fact his cock was still plugged inside of you.

he hummed lowly in appreciation as he took two fingers to spread the thick substance to coat your folds.

fuck, maus, you were ruined for anyone else now, guess you're stuck with him.