#ch: 882

[hauntedhounddragonwoman]

[larkreadsop]

I mean she’s sure hyping him up and he’s just like ‘no.’

[crabapplebread]

iconic lines! conan's evil smirk here, i feel bad for hattori 😁 he's making the :3 expression 😭

Vol. 83, Ch. 881

the aquarium case! i'd love to see more actual shinichi cases, i need to know what crazy things he's been through to build up his repute to "savior of the police force" etc. 😭 ig when detco ends, a prequel spin-off with shinichi could be possible? 👀 extremely extremely unlikely but i can dream 😔

Vol. 83, Ch. 882

[kikaikitai]

Recom Files ch. 11: Animals

Prager leads the team to the barracks and has to handle a problem. https://archiveofourown.org/works/46198243/chapters/143341312

WC: 882 Tags: clones, slice of life, character study, recom dysphoria, species dysphoria Recom Files is a collection of vignettes exploring First Recom Unit life.

[phantomtutor]

Write a 1,200- to 1,400-word paper in which you analyze late adulthood (age 65+) and the death of an individual as a culmination of the life span developmental process. Include a minimum of three research journal articles. Utilize the UOPX library or the UOPX PSY 280 Week 5 additional readings). Title Page Introduction paragraph (approx 75 words) Content Paragraph 1. Examine ageism and stereotypes associated with late adulthood. (approx. 300 words) Ch. 14, p. 877 – 878 discusses ageism and stereotypes. Ch. 14, p. 879-882 discusses physical health, ageism, stereotypes. Content Paragraph 2. Evaluate how individuals can promote health and wellness into late adulthood and mitigate the negative effects of aging. (approx. 300 words) Cite with 1 research journal article (minimum). Small, G. W., Silverman, D. H. S., Siddarth, P., Ercoli, L. M., & al, e. (2006). Effects of a 14-day healthy longevity lifestyle program on cognition and brain function. The American Journal of Geriatric Psychiatry, 14(6), 538-45 Dartigues, J. F., Helmer, C., Péres, K., Cowppli-Bony, P., Auriacombe, S., & Orgogozo, J. M. (2008). EARLY PREVENTION AT PUBLIC HEALTH ISSUE. The Journal of Nutrition, Health & Aging, 12(1), 84S-5S Ch. 14, p. 879-882 discusses physical health, ageism, stereotypes. Ch. 14, pp. 871 – 877 discusses aging, health, genes Content Paragraph 3. Analyze the importance of relationships and social interactions as an individual nears end of life. (approx 300 words) Cite with 1 research journal article (minimum). Rodin, G., & Zimmermann, C. (2008). Psychoanalytic reflections on mortality: A reconsideration. Journal of the American Academy of Psychoanalysis and Dynamic Psychiatry, 36(1), 181-196 Jones, C. J., & Meredith, W. (2000). Developmental paths of psychological health from early adolescence to later adulthood. Psychology and Aging, 15(2), 351-360 Ch. 15, pp. 956- 964 discusses friends and relatives long-term partnerships, relationships, friendships Content Paragraph 4. Identify cultural and personal attitudes about death and dignity in late adulthood. (approx 300 words) Cite with 1 research journal article (minimum). Davis, L. J. (2006). Life, death, and biocultural literacy. The Chronicle of Higher Education, 52(18), B9-B10 Lang, F. R., Baltes, P. B., & Wagner, G. G. (2007). Desired lifetime and end-of-life desires across adulthood from 20 to 90: A dual-source information model. The Journals of Gerontology: Series B : Psychological sciences and social sciences, 62B(5), P268 Epilogue pp. 1004-1022 Conclusion paragraph (approx 75 words) Reference Page (3 peer-reviewed sources minimum + textbook if you use it) Format your paper consistent with APA guidelines.use quoted passages from the textbook or web articles. Write everything in own original words. ORDER THIS PAPER NOW. 100% CUSTOM PAPER CategoriesAPA 6th edition, English Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Post navigation Previous PostPrevious Ethical and Policy Factors in Care CoordinationNext PostNext SKATEBOARD PROJECT

[everykatakuri]

[chikabika]

i’m getting major SkipBeat! vibes from these mirrors. maybe that’s just manga, but...

[interstellarflowers]

Professor Parker Ch. 1| Professor, Peter Parker x Student, Reader

a/n this fic doesn’t follow the marvel cinematic universe but assume that peter has been what he’s been through with the exception that tony lived, and bruce is still bruce, sorry but i just can't deal with endgame hulk/bruce rn emotionally or mentally. im sorry nat is still dead but dw i'll actually treat it with respect unlike endgame like goddamn where was her funeral, am i right? the stages of grief thing they did was interesting though. im sorry i digress, this is set in nyc (because heyo im a new yorka) and the avengers/stark tower is still a thing, peter is fucking traumatized and has turned kind of cold as a result. this fic may contain a smut chapter in the future? not sure yet, where this fic goes depends on the feedback, thanks for reading also sorry im not the proudest of this first chapter so ill probably edit it but promise itll only improve from here just not in the best mental state rn

University life wasn’t exactly everything that you imagined it to be. There was hardly time to do anything that people claimed was good about coming to university. The parties, the epic heartbreaks, and romances, they were just nowhere to be seen. In fact, there was nothing particularly extravagant about your experience thus far. You went to class, studied, and went to your internship. Your internship was probably the most exciting thing about your life at the moment, you were lucky to be accepted into the Stark Industries student internship, the company paid college tuition and only required around twenty hours of lab work a week, you couldn’t complain. Of course, the exciting part of the whole ordeal was the name attached to it, “Stark,” not that you had ever met him, but it was nice to have a unique feature like that in such an impressive student body.

So here you were on the first day of your third year of university. You lived off-campus, about a five-minute walk from the Stark Tower, but a twenty-minute subway ride to your campus. However, having an 882 square foot space to yourself was really nothing you could truly complain about despite the distance. The studio apartment being yet another benefit reaped from Stark Industries. Thank you Tony Stark, the unseen benevolent God in your life.

Typically you would start your mornings off quietly and in no rush, a shower, a cup of coffee, maybe some studying before heading off to your campus, but your phone had other plans for you today. Instead of your alarm going off like it was supposed to, you were woken up by the sound of a particularly loud car horn, and oh how grateful you were for that. As soon as you were jolted awake you shifted to grab your phone and turned it over to see an alarming 8:40am glaring back at you.

Holy shit. You were late.

You scrambled out of bed nearly face planting several times in your hurry to get dressed and only barely ran out the door with everything you needed at 8:47am.

By the time you managed to get to the subway and clamor onto the right train it was already 8:55am. Out of breath and panicking, you considered your options. You could explain after class, you could shoot an email, there were a plethora of things you could do but none of them seemed to justify being late as a third-year to a level 500 class. You had googled all of your professors while registering for classes as was common practice. You couldn’t find a RateMyProfessor on Professor...Parker? You were pretty sure it was Professor Parker, but you do remember seeing on the STEM department page that he was currently a Ph.D. student, so you could only hope that as a fellow student he would be at least a little understanding towards your lateness.

You stood outside of the lecture hall huffing and trying to catch your breath at 9:32am, psyching yourself up, you pushed open the door to the class and attempted to go unnoticed. The class was in a lecture hall despite being only composed of around thirty students, so if you were lucky maybe nobody would even see-

“Ms.(y/l/n), I presume?.” Shit.

“Professor Parker?” Shit.

“You are aware that class starts at 9am, and not 9:30am, would this be correct Ms.(y/l/n)?”

“Yes, Professor, it’s just that I had an emergency.” The lying route. Not exactly the highlight of your academic career.

“I regret to inform you that I only take valid excuses Ms.(y/l/n), please take a seat, and next time, don’t bother disrupting class halfway through the lesson.” Fuck. You mustered a quiet “ok,” and a small nod before escorting yourself to the back of the room, thirty-something eyes following you until you sat down.

You couldn’t focus for the rest of the class, it was just too embarrassing, time moved forward but you couldn’t help but be stuck on what had just happened. For the first ten minutes after sitting down you felt like dropping out of the whole class out of sheer fucking humiliation. This was of course before you reminded yourself that this class was a requirement to graduate in your field of study. You quietly bargained with yourself before sighing quietly and settling on the conclusion that Professor Parker was just a dick. A dick who certainly didn’t deserve the satisfaction of you switching out of his class. If he wanted to be like that, you decided, you would simply return the favor.

“I know, Ms.(y/ln), why don’t you tell us DeBroglie’s equation?”

“With pleasure, Professor Parker.” Yeah, you’d return the favor alright.

“Ms.(y/l/n), you stay.” Fuck that. You looked the other way and feigned ignorance as you kept making your way towards the door. About to leave, the door shut on your face.

“What the fuck!” You jumped before turning around and you felt your face heat up.

“Ms.(y/l/n), please refrain from using profanities in my classroom.”

“I’m sorry Professor Parker. I was just startled.”

“Mhm,” he took his glasses off and laid them on his desk, “Just don’t do it in the future Ms.(y/l/n).”

“Of course. My name is (y/n), by the way, Professor Parker, you can just call me that, actually, I prefer that people refer to me by (y/n).”

“Rest assured, I’m aware of your name, Ms.(y/l/n). My name is Peter, but you can continue to call me Professor Parker.” You could have sworn that you saw a ghost of a smirk on his lips. He knew what he was fucking doing, asshole. You held back from rolling your eyes into the back of your head.

“Of course, Professor Parker.”

“As you know, Ms.(y/l/n), I did request that you stay after class.”

“Oh? I sincerely apologize Professor Parker, I really didn’t hear you.”

“I’m sure, Ms.(y/l/n).” Fucking. Dick.

“Well, what exactly did you want Professor Parker? I do have another class soon.” Professor Parker narrowed his eyes at you in obvious distaste before reaching behind himself into a bin underneath his desk and pulling out a stack of papers,

“These are the handouts you missed from the beginning of the class. Textbook requirements, syllabus...Crucial information to have if you care to succeed in my class Ms.(y/l/n).” So coldly, so maliciously, Professor Parker placed the stack into your arms.

“I take my work very seriously, Ms.(y/l/n), I do my part as your professor so I only have the simple request that my students do the same.” You nodded feeling your face heat up again.

“Of course, Professor Parker, it won’t happen again,” you said with a tightlipped smile.

“Mhm,” Professor Parker turned around and began shuffling around some paper and without giving you a second glance said, “You are dismissed.” You nodded and hurriedly made your way out of his classroom. Of course, you had lied. You didn’t have another class until late in the afternoon. So you called your coworker instead,

“Hey, Harvey.”

“(y/n).”

“Wow, okay, don’t get too excited.”

“Sorry, just woke up.”

“Tsk, the early bird gets the worm, Harvey.”

“I don’t want a worm.”

“Fuck you. I’m headed to the lab, can I expect you?”

“Yeah, yeah.” You had been working with Harvey for around four years now, he was quite the impressive specimen, having attended MIT and graduating Summa Cum Laude at age 20 was no easy feat, he was closer to Tony Stark than you would ever get, he was quite personable, and you couldn’t deny that he was quite good looking. You’d never tell him that though, he didn’t need another ego boost. Besides, you had some connections of your own.

“Hey, (y/n).”

“Banner!”

“Can we expect Harvey today?”

“Honestly, not sure.” You both knowingly smiled at each other before you made your way over to what he was working on,

“Do you ever get bored here?”

“With you and the other idiot always running around? How could I?” You laughed,

“No, seriously, like wouldn’t you rather be doing nerd shit with Tony or something? Isn’t it a little tiresome babysitting us?”

“Tiring? Maybe sometimes, but not nearly as tiring as doing ‘nerd shit’ with Tony. He’s exhausting,” Bruce smiled at his own joke, “I don’t mind playing babysitter at all kid.” He fiddled with the handle of a mug that read, “Don’t be so Na Cl,” which you had gotten him a year back as a joke, but he still used it.

You really loved Bruce for all he was. Since losing your family back in 2012 during the battle in NYC, you didn’t really have any familial figures. But since landing this internship you found yourself with a parental figure again, and you would never be able to put into words how much it meant to you, so you didn’t. Besides, you didn’t want him to feel pressured about it, especially after everything he had been through himself. Frying half your body and losing the love of your life in such a short span of time was really nothing less than horrifying. Yet, here he was, smiling, laughing...You loved him for it.

“First day of junior year? How was that?”

“Shit.”

“Huh?” Bruce stopped tinkering with the device in his hands and looked over at you, “I’ve never heard of a course being too hard for (y/n) (y/l/n), what is it? Aerospace? Quantum?”

“No, just one giant dick.”

“Pardon-”

“My professor, he’s a fucking asshole.”

“Ah, I see. If he’s really harassing you (y/n), I don’t mean to overstep, I really think we should alert administration, what’s his name?” Bruce took a sip of his coffee.

“Professor Parker,” Bruce choked on his coffee, “Oh my God, Bruce, are you okay?”

“Yeah-” he said, still coughing, “Just a little too strong.”

“Okay, are you sure?”

“Yeah, yeah,” Bruce caught his breath, “What did he do kid?”

“He’s just a dick that’s all.”

“You sure you don’t want me to do something about it?”

“Yeah, it’s fine, I don’t know what you could do anyways. Thank you though.”

“Actually, you’d be surprised.”

Sitting at your desk stressing over school work at 3am, it was nothing out of the ordinary for you. Everything appeared ordinary. The ordinary cup of tea, the familiar glow of your computer, and a morning chill creeping through your window. It was all so breathtakingly normal until there was a rap on your window. You took an earbud out of your ear, certain you were just hearing things, you looked to your window. Holy shit.

You opened your window wide so that he could crawl in.

“(y/n)?”

“Mr.Spiderman.” Still too in shock to fully process the situation you started to take in the scene in front of you,

“Please, it’s just Spiderman.”

“Oh-Oh my God, what happened?” Head to toe the suit seemed to have blood seeping through, tears in the body of the suit revealed gashes and a bullet wound.

“Bad guys. I know this guy-said he knew a medical student close by, you are (y/n)? Right?”

“Y-Yeah, but I’m really just a student, I’m not really a prof-”

“This guy, he said you might as well be.”

“I don’t know Mr.Spiderman, really, maybe I could take you to the hospital though.”

“-Spiderman, it’s just Spiderman, listen, (y/n), you know I can’t go to a hospital, it would ruin this whole secret identity thing I got going on here, and this guy, he’s probably the smartest guy I know, so if he says you can handle it, you can.” You swallowed and nodded,

“Yeah-” you wring your hands together, “Yeah-Sorry, let me go get my first aid kit.”

[the-nysh]

I posted 2,177 times in 2021

442 posts created (20%)

1735 posts reblogged (80%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 3.9 posts.

I added 5,175 tags in 2021

#opm - 1166 posts

#fanart - 882 posts

#manga spoilers - 693 posts

#bnha - 645 posts

#garou - 420 posts

#replies - 333 posts

#mp100 - 280 posts

#kacchan - 269 posts

#anonymous - 248 posts

#genos - 239 posts

(changes vs first attempt - genos now got in at tag no.10 and the latest ch's saigenos reunion is tied at post no.3!)

Longest Tag: 134 characters

#😔😔😔 he looks so thin now too....the light is gone from his eyes as he repeats the same quote from ch1 now in a brooding batman pose

My Top Posts in 2021

#5 - post type: meta

If Hori intended to repurpose this concept from the vol29 drafts, then wow, does this give me even more feelings.

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212 notes • Posted 2021-09-27 21:06:17 GMT

#4 - post type: meta

Listing the MA arc’s various callbacks, panel references, and mirrored parallels of Garou

Cause even when he’s not here, Murata & ONE still frame events to make sure we’re always reminded in some way of him. (For most examples shown, Garou had already been drawn chronologically doing the thing first.)

1. Garou and Genos similarly struggling at their bodies’ limits.

2. Saitama vs Rover redrawn to more directly mirror Garou’s first encounter.

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222 notes • Posted 2021-04-08 00:54:40 GMT

#3 - post type: ch commentary

~Reunion Spoilers~ 

Whew, ok I’m utterly relieved that the immediate first thing Saitama does is spot and make a beeline (directly past Garou) to check up on Genos. :’))

And oh. Excuse me.

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222 notes • Posted 2021-12-18 01:14:11 GMT

#2 - post type: meme

Murata + official Garou content have already got this meme covered. 😌

318 notes • Posted 2021-06-18 13:31:24 GMT

#1 - post type: edit

More bleps for fun~

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[larkreadsop]

I guess it’s good for us to find out that we’re dealing with another awakened Devil Fruit, but this is also interesting in that Luffy hasn’t announced anything about what he’s doing yet so Katakuri’s future sight isn’t limited to just seeing what happens but apparently hearing as well.

[dcmkscreenshots]

(⋈◍＞◡＜◍)。✧♡ They’re so cute. They’re SO cute. 

(also love the lowkey.. yeah, murder as usual...) 

(Ch. 882-884: Aquarium Murder Case)

[wheresyumeno]

Last seen: Vol. 8 ch. 31 (released around 4th September 2015 in Japan) or Second season, episode 9 (released 30th November 2016 in Japan)

It has been 882 days.

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