#erractics

[dinosaurchurch]

Cape Spear Path

November 7th 2019.

[doubleaabat]

can we know more about Volker before he became a PA like how he was during his (official) Murkoff employment please oh please oh please *bats my eyelashes so so cutely*

YES OF COURSE !

Volker was the leading medical professional / doctor at Sinyala, working very closely with Dr Easterman. He’d often perform autopsies and surgeries on the reagents, studying very closely how the trials affected them physically as opposed to mentally. Him and Dr Eatserman had very conflicted views on what their focus should be about, Volker though the mind was as complicated as Easterman said it was, he thought they shouldn’t worry about that and focus more on how the trials strengthen people physically if that makes sense. They clashed a-lot in their opinions, didn’t like each other all that much but kept it professional.

Volker before being s prime asset was a-lot less eccentric and a-lot more stable mentally, less erratic. He was a very professional guy and someone you could respect. Fun fact ! His eye infection started before he became a prime asset, he wore a monical cause his sight just eventually started getting worst in that eye

[homobeast]

just to clarify i’m not a pup/puppy but i do love them and “(government first name name) ‘pup-handler’ (government last name)” is an actual real life nickname that i’ve been given so. i rb puppy stuff bc i love y’all

[hellenicdreaming]

Lord Apollo, God of healing, please help balance my hormones so that I may have a better monthly flow.

[straightyuri]

you WILL watch erectin' a river music video (remake)

[bmpmp3]

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[party-gilmore]

Although I agree the characterizations of LevRed season one were a bit clunky overall with everyone, if come this season that's gotten much more on track you are STILL complaining about Parker being/seeming Too Much?

I'm gonna need you to take a step back and carefully look at they way you treat autistic people in scenarios where they've grown secure and comfortable and stop masking so hard.

If [Character Shows Same Core Personality They've Always Had But Stronger And More Apparent Autistic Traits] gets translated as "They are so out of character and annoying!!!" in your mind, you need to do some self reflection.

ESPECIALLY for a show that with every other character growth and character progression is such an oft talked about topic with them. It's like. "I wish LevRed had more consistent and realistic character growth 🙃" [Parker being visible more comfortable with the team and no longer attempting to mask or feeling like she has to consistently calm and in control or repressing her emotions] "No not like THAT, in ways that don't annoy me!”

Like, really? Really.

[dirt-str1der]

Oh my god the nishikiyama family absorbed the loose shimano men after he died because majima (the would-be shimano successor) was too busy stalking kiryu to capitalise on clan politics and swoop in on them. He was literally aware of them too he just didnt care or didnt like them enough to care.

[pengillys]

it’s so calm here weather-wise right now but i have no doubt the wind and rain will pick up soon for this cyclone

[360iris]

When you take a shower and every little built up feeling just melts away >>>>>

[iwantabatlleaxe]

Visiting your parents house one day is enough to cure you from "maybe I should live with them to save money" illness

[hellenicdreaming]

I will beat this period! ..

[mousepregnant]

how would you design a robot. now idk how to draw the transformers kinda shit it's really hard but if you were to make a robot humanoid how would you make it look like? would you give it wigs or any colors or greyscale

sorry for the weird ask im designing a dead oc's shell to reside it (it's complicated) and i thought I'd ask my local robot expert

also chunky metal robots gang woo

YEAH SURE THING. huge chunk of messy text below

yeah drawing humanoid robots can be like sorta medium-easy to learn to draw once youve learned a basic-ish understanding of anatomy and perspective. (and looking at robot references like every 30 minutes.)

with robots it almost always comes down to 3-dimensional shapes. of course this doesnt mean you have to learn how to draw in 3d. but with bots, their bodies are generally pretty angular and blocky unlike human bodies, which tend to appear softer and rounder.

but i think a good example of flat 2d humanoid bots would be like the homestuck bots lo

and depending on how complicated you want the design to be, there could be like multiple different kinds of shapes layered ontop of each other. if the shapes look flat and 2-dimensional, the design could get kinda complicated and hard 2 read.

um i think one of the fun things about drawing robots 4 me tho is how the limbs and body connect. unlike humans and how skin covers us from head to toe. robots have seams! (is seams the right word? 😅) theres like a bunch of different ways to draw joints/seams. from like bendy tube looking insides, shoulder/elbow/kneepad lookin things and maybe just regular human connecting looking parts with lil lines showing where which part is connected to which

anywho, its like 1am for me right now and ive pretty much slept the day away, so my brain is pretty fuzzy. theres so much more to cover and i cant right now. im gonna leave it at that for now. i'll update with a reblog with more things tomorrow.

and anon, if you can find pictures/characters of what inspires your oc maybe send me a DM and i can probably help! im nowhere near being great at drawing robots myself but i'd love to help anyways haha.

yes you can give your robot beautiful wigs too <3

[dyinggirldied]

Vlad finally makes good on his threat and puts Danny into those rich posh school. In Gotham. To retaliate, Danny becomes a cryptid and terrorize the students and faculty (the bad ones of course he isn't that cruel)

Like when you see a second reflection in your mirror, next to you? It's slightly blurry so the features are not clear but you get the gist and when you turn around, heart beating erractically, no one is there. The bulb lights on the ceilling flickered on and off.

A bully intends on giving a beat down to Danny follows him behind his back in a long, empty hallway and he thinks he's got Danny since he knows the way like the back of his palm and Danny's destination end in the dead end wall but when he jumps in, no one was there. A cold breeze slithered from his neck to his spine. The windows are closed. In the peripheral corner of his eyes, someone (something) walks away. He hurried to the other side, forehead sweating and knuckles clenched until it whites but only silence and pristine corners greet him.

A teacher, who is infamously strict with his grading and callouse in his words, is on his way home when he realizes he forgot the specific files he needs to fill in at the classroom. At this point, the sun is barely set down and he lives nearby so he isn't as afraid as he should be. The classroom is huge so maybe it'swhy he doesn't see it. So focus on finding the correct files among the stack that it takes him far longer to realize there is a shadow at the far end corner of the room. The boy, based on his costume, is standing back to him so he cannot tell yet who the boy is. Still, the sudden appearance of the boy (did he though, or was he always there?) startled the teacher into yelling. By the time he calms down and looks again, there is only him in the classroom. The door remains unopened. He scurried home, files forgotten.

[sirenmoth]

Love Bug

Kyle Garrick x GN!Reader

Synopsis: Gaz fell for you, and fell hard

CW: none, fluff and gaz being adorble

When you first joined the Task Force, it was rough, everyone expect The Captain, was a little standoffish and cautious but they never said anything out loud, never in front of Price. Over some time and gruelling missons, they opened up to you in their own ways; Ghost and you practised shooting, hand to hand combat as well as other needed skills; you and Soap would talk about god knows what while aiding him in testing explosives and bombs; Price popped in when he was less busy, sometimes letting you sit in his office while you both filed paperwork. And Gaz, sweet Gaz, the first person to fully accept and welcome you, he would stop by with small gifts and trinkets, most often found out in the field or a cheap buy, claiming 'thought you'd like it' and 'it suits you'

You offhandedly mentioned once you like playing video games, that it helped you relax. That was when it started, on less busy days or after everyone has fallen asleep, you'd both play for hours, exchanging jokes and quips, lighthearted gags as you shared a blanket and snacks, cuddled up until one of you fell asleep. When separated you two would send letters to keep in touch and update the other on what's been going on, it was in one of these letters Gaz let slip that the moments you share, cuddled up in the late hours of the night, helped him relax and find peace out amongst the chaos and bloodshed. It was during these moments that Gaz realised,

He loves you

He craves to be around you

You made him feel like this, like a school boy with his first crush.

That was when the gifts became something else entirely, small romantic gestures, just to see you smile that smile he loves oh so much, to hear that angelic laugh and to watch your eyes light up in adoration at the small things he presents. His heart swam in his chest, beating erractically like it is singing its love and affection for you, but one thing was wrong, outside of work and the Task Force, he had no way of contacting you, months without the moments he cherishes with you, months without seeing you and knowing you're blissfully unaware of what you're doing to him.

The butterflies in his stomach Gaz has grown used to feel like hornets, his heart sounds like a rapid-fire machine gun as it pounds in his ears, he's practised over and over and over what he was going to say in his head, not wanting to make a fool of himself. The last night before leave and Gaz had a misson to complete, he wasn't going to let you slip away, not this time, not again. He stumbles over his words, studying your face for a reaction, a response. Standing as still as a deer in headlight, Gaz watched you write something down on some scrap paper and hand it to him, telling him you'll see him around before leaving with a smile and a wave.

Once he's alone Gaz looks down at what you've written, it's your number, your personal phone number with a small heart next to it. Gaz doesn't think he's moved so fast, whiping out his own phone to add you to his contacts list, quickly sending you a text. A bright, wide smile is plastered on his face, reading you response. You had bewitched him; mind, body and soul.

And he could live with that.

[joydoesathing]

I dont think you gave us louis hc, do you have any to share?

oh yeah, I only did some for romana. let's fix that!

He's a mild-mannered and jolly little man that seems like he can do no wrong. He tends to also be a little airheaded and lost in his thoughts sometimes.

Enjoys doing a few arts and crafts in his free time like painting and embroidering when not doing housework.

He's also quite openly religious (like if there were to be a get-together, he'd step up and adamantly volunteer to give an opening and closing prayer and prayer before eating).

He's observed to have a staunch dislike for loud noises and talk about war

If you have followed my content long enough, you'll know that he suffers from shell shock.

Backstory

He originally lived back in Europe and served under the German army during the outbreak of WW1. After serving in the war, he had developed PTSD and didn't know how to deal with it. His unchecked condition continued to deteriorate ,resulting him into acting erractically and eventually, he was pushed to a point of doing something drastic.

His father, who was already in the US working as a "bird of passage" there, decided that it would be best if Louis and the rest of his family would immigrate to the States. He knew that his son didn't feel comfortable staying in Europe anymore ever since the war, so he thought that moving him to the US would be the fresh start he needed to recover and heal.

Louis' birth name is actually Ludwik, but he had it changed and Anglicized when he moved to the States.

Louis' dad didn't know exactly how to rid Louis of his PTSD, so the only things he could give him was his understanding, patience and advice to turn to God for guidance and mercy. Louis was more than happy to know that at least one person was willing to accept him for who he but he concluded that, aside from his dad, no one else would be able to or would be willing to his understand his suffering. Well, of course he was later proven wrong about that conclusion....