#plant alian

[ink-ghosts]

I did an art promped on my instagram for fun and.... it was just supposed to be a quick doodle.

[securitycapecreature]

i finished this one some hours ago but i was busy so i'm posting it now

[thegayelk]

So people nation wide have bean geting random unsolicited packs of seeds in the mail, we also don’t know for sure what kind of plants they are from. The agracultural bord for my state said not to plant them, however as a person with an isolated greenhouse made specifically to grow random unknown seeds I can and will plant add grow any suspicious seeds I or anyone I know gets in the mail

[gem-quest]

NPC: Lady Robin of High Hermitage (tbf)

“Leave the ruins where they fall.

Leave them all,

And let the wild take over.”

- Grow, The Oh Hellos

Name: Robin Bredbeddle, Lady of the High Hermitage, Knight of the Holly, Mistress of Revels

Age: It is not honorable to ask a lady her age.

FC: Lily Cole

Species & Class: Faerie Mage-Knight

Occupation: Knight of Queen Tatiana, Royal Master of Ceremonies, Emissary to the Courts of the Realms, Judgement of Heroes

Guild: Officially serves a Moonstone-aligned court, but in her capacity as the keeper of High Hermitage and a judge of would-be heroes, she prides herself in showing no guild-based favoritism or offering any extra boons or challenges based only on one’s allegiance.

Powers:

As a fae of the courts, Lady Robin possesses powerful illusion and charm magics and is inherently capable of flight via a pair of delicate-looking insect wings (dragonfly wings, to be specific).  Her personal preference in magic leans heavily towards illusion, and she’ll often project the images of objects, structures, beasts, traps, other NPCs, or even duplicates of herself during a fight.  These illusions are a bit unusual in that they *can*, in fact, deal damage to PCs until the PC being attacked or damage declares that the illusion is not real.  Robin also has a special affinity for plants and, once an individual or party has broken through her illusions and misdirections, often controls the vines and briars of the forest to hinder and ensnare her opponents.  She’s been seen to whisper to tree boughs and clusters of flowers and creeping vines, asking them to “keep watch” for her.  Whether this has any direct mechanical effect or not has not yet been confirmed.

Outside of her magical abilities, Robin is a highly competent swordswoman and fighter.  While unusually low in strength for a fighter, she’s extremely agile and skilled with a blade.  She’s hard to hit, and she has the endurance score to keep her dancing around for long periods of time without tiring or providing players with easy shots at her.  This is likely as not meant to discourage players from fighting her more than necessary.  

Robin’s wings are only slightly less fragile than they look.  While her wings heal and even regenerate fairly quickly (a non-standard trait for fae, though also not a trait exclusive to her), it’s quite effective to deal a good amount of damage to her by knocking her out of the sky.  It also seriously impedes her mobility for the next few rounds of combat.  As a very plant-aligned fae, Robin is also vulnerable to fire, and her illusions flicker slightly whenever an open flame comes within a few feet of them.  Though going right up to every single obstacle and monster in the High Hermitage with a torch isn’t exactly a great idea, either, considering that not *all* of them are illusions.  

Another of Robin’s greatest weaknesses (depending on who you ask…) is her inability to lie.  While she is by no means required to tell the whole truth of anything or to answer every question she is asked, she must either speak truthfully or not speak at all.  This is very much at odds with her illusion powers and not a standard trait shared by all fae, so there’s some speculation that it’s the result of some as-yet-undiscovered element of her backstory.

Appearance: Lady Robin first appears to players entering the High Hermitage as a beautiful red-haired woman with delicate, almost doll-like features and a distant, serene expression.  She has no wings.  Her gown is green with silver and red embroidery and a lighter green sash, with a single cluster of holly pinned neatly to the sash’s knot.  She first issues her challenge to players in this form, and if they do not accept, they are physically unable to enter the level.  

Once players enter into the level and deal their three promised strikes to the Lady of High Hermitage, though, this illusion of Robin disintegrates into the ground.  The true Robin then steps out from behind a half-collapsed stone arch in the form she’ll take for the rest of the level.  In this form, Robin has jewel green dragonfly wings that stretch out from the back of one of the most ornate sets of armor in the game.  Her hair is tied back with a length of dark green ribbon and topped with a circlet of vines.  Her cluster of holly berries now appears on her scabbard.  In this second form, she also has a noted tendency for highly expressive glaring and amused smirking, and screenshots and gifs of both are common reaction images in the online GQ community.

Places Most Likely to be Found In-Game:  For most of the year, Lady Robin is found mainly in the High Hermitage and in a brief cameo appearance in the court of Queen Tatiana in the following level.  There have also been a handful of sightings of Robin in level-appropriate attire in the courts of Prince Finvarra, Princess Aliane, and other rulers throughout Gem Quest, suggesting that she may serve as a regular emissary of Queen Tatiana to other kingdoms.  Around the winter holidays, Robin also hosts a grand winter festival that manifests across several levels, with her pet event being a large tournament of various martial and magical disciplines held within a portion of the High Hermitage that is inaccessible for the rest of the year and is (for the duration of the festival) open to all players that have cleared at least Level 10 to fast travel to.  While she serves as the Master of Ceremonies for the tournament there, she also appears more frequently in other court levels during this time and at most of the major holiday events throughout the game.

Item Drops:

- TBF

Strongest Character Traits: Playful, steadfast, in fact prefers to be a mentor but is also more than capable of being a fearsome judge

Stats: (Lady Robin is, in terms of basic stats and of encounter difficulty level, one of Gem Quest’s most powerful humanoid foes that players are required to face in single combat no matter what choices they make.  This is offset by the fact that they don’t actually have to definitively vanquish her.  They just have to work through her tests, which only entails having to stand a few rounds of combat with her while doing some amount of damage.  The only stat in which she’s significantly below average is Cautiousness, and often a moment of reckless flourish or a spur-of-the-moment little trick on her part opens up a good chance for players to strike meaningful blows against her.)

* STRENGTH: 5 * DEFENCE: 6 * CHARISMA: 6 * PSYCHE: 8 * WILLPOWER: 8 * CAUTIOUSNESS: 2 * AGILITY: 10 * ENDURANCE: 9 * INTELLIGENCE: 7 * LUCK: 5

Personality: TBF

Biography:

TBF

[tinsarpoiner-blog]

I should throw a firefly into space.

I should throw a firefly into space, but no matter how far away it goes, it won't look any smaller until I realize I've made a start, it won't stop flying away, and it won't store growing. Sorry to the alian plants and galaxies I will destroy.

[beyondlife-m]

(Somewhere in the outer space.)

I was on my space cycle. Trying to get back to my her. Carrying a tiffin. Ya, you heard me correct with a tiffin. So, I was on shortest way to her research center that I know. The only problem with shortest path is ''traffic'' it dosent matter if its earth or space. Me and other space moped, and crafts were wating on a signal for a satelite to pass. And after that we moved on.

Me: ''hey, watch your ship you pice of a dirty shit.'' I shoued from back A small ship but bigger the mine passed by and almost hit me. He was showing a finger to me while driving away. I guess that was the only finger he had.

I reached to research center, it was camp, a big camp with lots of baloon like structure, At the entry gate. There was a guard, a two headed guy with flatten nose, long neck. Dark black eyes.

Head one : ''entry pleace'' and passed me the regester having coloum of Name purpose and other detail.

Me: dont you have finger print entrys?

Head two : in what era you are living in? punk. Those features sill have years to come.

My head: oh! I taught I would asked that question?

Head two : who you? What in the bag?. With Making face and rough voive

Head one : shut up Finch! there is sansor to detect if there is any thing.

Head two : No Burd, we cant just let him in without chaking his bag. Its our job.

My head : watch your head buddy. Or only one head will be left on your shoulders.

Me: ''ok sir.'' And open the bag. He look for a while.

Head one: Finch! Are you done?

Head two: whats that? Thats look so nasty and weird!

Me: its human food sir... With all my politeness left in me. So, he could just let me in without any trouble.

I went to the reception and asked for her. Receptionist told me she is in flowrista resurch lab, tent no. 4 at side B. I opened the vacuum chembur and there was haze fumigation entry to the lab and all haze was flowing around me like smoke i barely could see any thing and wondering ”what the hell am i doing here? Wearing a space suit! And before few days i was backing muffing in my kitchin.!''

I looked around and I saw her. She was with writting pad, writting something and standing at some alian sunflowers those were in protection of some kind of glass fencing.

Me: ''hey! honey! You forgot the tiffin'' with a smile I shouted from back waving my hand and showing her bag. All others staff turned there head to me. Until then, i was thinking those are just maniac for space suit. every thing was silent and so still, from the moment i entered here.

She ran to me with an angy face. she : '' what the hell you are doing here? All the way alone'' I was wondering that too.

Me : ''l brought luch for you!.'' And trying to feel sorry. But i was not.

She: ''There was no need, there is already enough food.''

Me : ''O those creamy paste? you call that food.! Honey you know i cant just let you rome around in space without good food.''.. My last sentance went so loud.

Every body around was looking again.

while holding her head she said: ''you have been such an embarrassment for me every where''. I was like, o god! that really huts!

Me : ''Since when? Its you who have been here for all this. You wanted to reserch on this weird things. (Running out of pacence) Are those flowers on earth were not enough for your paper work.''

She kept on looking at me for few moments. And then She just took my hand and moved closer to those folwers. And said ''look! this are not just sunflowers look at there pollan surface in center. They are making shapes and images.''

I look closely and saw flotting lights and blurry images were forming at the center surface. That really got my sights. With all the curiosity i asked her ''what is happening. whats are those?''

She (passionately) : ''those are bio screens. Something like bio luminous reaction. first time ever discovered in human history. They are not just plants they are alive. And we are here trying to communicate with them some how....'' Well some of her sentences were passed over my head.... (And our conversation went on)

[shan-and-therapy]

Im ready for the plant/algae/alian/fungi revolution

Well my week has been exciting so far.

[angst-art-writing]

Decisions

TW: Suggestive content, slight gore. 

The next day, when Talyn felt confident enough to return, Will and Clint had walked her home and she thanked them by giving them a basket full of Melanie’s treats she had stashed away in her room. The two headed back home after, doing their best to hide the goods behind their backs as they hurried out of the Inn. 

When the two arrived at the house, Clint and Will found Aliane, Will's mother, carefully cradling the youngest of her three kids, Jace. Will frowned, heading over to stand beside her. "How is he?" 

Aliane looked up for a moment. "Sleeping. He's… I don't know." She frowned, strolling around the room to keep the baby asleep. "I went to three different Healers today. Prices have supposedly gone up. I didn't have enough…" She turned away then and sighed, shaking her head. She began heading upstairs. "There's supper in the kitchen. I'm gonna lay him down.." 

When Aliane had gone upstairs Clint stepped over to Will. "What's it looking like?"

Will shrugged his shoulders, crossing his arms. "He won't even cry. He just seems to sleep all day. Barely eats. I hear my mom begging him to eat in the night. But he refuses.” Clint could see how tense Will was, how he tried to play it off casually- But Clint could always detect the worry creeping into his voice. 

"We need to get medicine for him." Clint shrugged his cloak back on, drawing up the hood. "We're getting it, one way or another."

Will looked back at him. His eyes lit up and he nodded, following Clint out the door and into the Capitol. He quickly scrawled down a note for Aliane, tossing it back into the house before they hurried off into the chilly night air. 

The Healers were one of the richest in the Capitol, aside from Guards, Tavern Keepers, and Diana. Healers thrived up towards the north of the city, living in towers flourishing with exotic plants and animals imported from around the region. 

Clint strolled up to one of the houses Will directed them too, stopping in front of the gate. One of the ravens peered at them from the top of the gate, beady eyes unblinking. Oddly enough, the raven remained silent and turned away- as if letting them pass. 

Clint shrugged then and pushed open the gate with a sharp creak. Will gave him a cautious look, hesitating for just a moment before following Clint up the marble steps, pausing to look at the glowing flower buds that had begun to close and protect themselves for winter. Clint knocked firmly on the door. A small boy opened the door a crack, peering out at them with wide eyes. His hands gripped the edge of the door nervously. “I… Can… Can I help you..?” Will and Clint shared a look. Clint cleared his throat loudly and moved to speak but Will said something before he got the chance. “We need your aid. Are you the Healer here?” His voice was soft, like when he spoke to his siblings or Aliane. The boy shook his head then. He glanced behind him nervously. “He’ll.. He’ll be out. S-Soon..” He shut the door quickly then and his footsteps were heard pattering away in a nervous rhythm. 

They waited for about ten minutes. Clint had begun analyzing how he could get to the top window and what was the probability of someone hearing him if he broke the glass, and if it was even worth it. Just as he was about to really test it, the door clicked and opened wide to show a short, plump man in night-clothes. He eyed them suspiciously, tiny eyes squinting at them through bushy eyebrows. “Well? What’s the issue? Don’t tell me it’s Night-Fever. The only cure for that is to stop letting whores into your-” “That’s certainly not what we’re here for,” Will said hurriedly while his face flushed beet red, in tune with Clint’s own face. “I’m here for my brother. My mom came by earlier. Aliane?” The man’s eyes lit up. “Ah, yes! I know Aliane very well. She stops by often for all sorts of things. Her pay is good, too. Except for this time. She couldn’t pay the price this time, she said. And I really needed that pay. Shame for us both.” He led the way inside the house, pausing inside the kitchen with them both. Clint eyed the silk on this nightgown, trailing up to observe the intricate gold patterns in the collar. “You certainly needed it?” “Yes, I did. I’m old.” He shrugged as if that was a perfectly acceptable answer and Clint was stupid for not knowing. “Well, you see,” said Will quickly, “is that my little brother is very sick and he-” “I know, I know. Your mother told me all ‘bout it. Don’t bore me again, boy. If your mother can’t pay the price, I can’t give you the medicine. You should know how it works.” “How much was it? I’m sure we can get it to you.” The old man smiled. “It’s not the coin I wanted.”

“Then what was it? The man looked between them both as a slow smile formed on his lips, wrinkling his face. He clicked his tongue. “Oh, you both are young. Too young.” The man reached out and placed a hand on their shoulders. “I wanted what every man wants from a woman. If she truly loved her child, she would have paid the price.” Both blades drew at the same time. Clint’s sword and Will’s blade both met at the old man’s neck, gleaming in the dim glow of the candles around the room. The man barely even seemed to care, raising his eyebrows up at them slowly as he scowled. “I’ll have you both arrested.” “Can’t do that if you’re dead.” Clint pressed his sword closer to the old man’s neck, a tiny string of blood running down the steel. The old man narrowed his eyes, his brow twitching as Clint cut him. He looked between him and Clint, as if trying to see what his chances were. He sighed after a moment. “I.. Suppose, there is another way you could pay.” “Yes?” Will tilted his head to the side, his eyes never leaving the old man’s. Clint had never seen a look this dark before. Not from him. “In the name of… Discovery.” He cocked his head to the side. “I need subjects to work on. Human subjects, that is.” “No. Never. That’s repulsive. That’s vile.” He glared at him, holding the handle of his blade even tighter. “Then go home. And stop wasting my time.” He leaned forward, straining his own skin against the blades at his neck. “I know you can’t kill me. You can’t stand your young, innocent hands like that.” He looked at Will. “I can feel your blade shaking, boy. Besides, if you kill me- Diana will be on you. Your entire family will suffer by the trial, or by running. There’s nowhere to go out of here. Sheath your toys.” Clint and Will shared a look. Clint wanted to press the blade in deeper, just a little more- But Will was staring at him. The man was right, as much as the two both hated it. Nonetheless, the two lowered their blades and tucked them away. 

‘‘You’re right,” Will huffed. He turned away then. “We’re sorry for wasting your time. Forgive us.” he turned and began heading out. Clint stared after him in shock, before shooting a glare at the man who only wiggled his fingers at him in mockery.  Clint reluctantly followed after with the snickers of the old man following them out the door. 

When they reached outside Clint turned towards Will with a huff. “Why would we just leave? We need that medicine!” “If he told Diana we would be fleeing the Capital. And he’s right! Where would we go? How could we possibly travel? My brother can barely eat!” Will kept his voice in a hushed whisper, frustration creeping into his voice. “We are getting the medicine. We’re stealing it.” Will began walking to the back of the house. ‘My mother told me where he keeps his things. She’s the only one who’s ever seen it. She also told me he had rocks for brains and kept the key behind the frame of a painting. I snagged it on the way out.” Clint stared at him for a long moment. “You did all that?” “I was hoping he would give us the stuff. But now that he hasn’t, and what he was asking for, I don’t feel bad stealing it from him.” “He’ll know it was us.” Clint crouched down by some bushes next to Will. Will pushed the bramble aside, revealing the door to a basement. 

“We just have to watch how much we take.” Will unlocked the door and pried the door open. Nothing but darkness could be seen past the first few steps. Will hesitated before going in, looking back at beckoning Clint to follow after. They were met with another door that Will unlocked yet again. Inside, a soft orange glow filled the room from the candles. Shelves full of bottles and containers lined the room along with papers written in a neat scrawl. Will began searching through it all, while Clint turned to open the drawers. Clint paused when he opened the first drawer, his brow furrowing. Inside were colorful scales in a single sheet, delicate and thin and brightly colored. He paused for a moment, briefly remembering how amazed he had been at seeing this color of Carina’s tail when they had rescued her. “Why does he have this?” He showed the scales to Clint. Will glanced over then.  He raised one eyebrow and sighed slowly. “...The skin can act as bandages. It helps wounds heal much faster.” He turned away. “That’s why we had to save Carina. They always go hunting for their scales over there- That’s the reason Nerin stays away from us.” He picked out a bottle from the shelf. “Here!” Clint frowned. He had been there to rescue Carina, but he had never known what would have happened if they hadn’t intervened. He let the scales down in the drawer, closing it back up without another word. The way home was peaceful one. Will was relieved with the medicine and herbs now in his pocket. He had also managed to steal some portions of other things as well. He walked with a bounce in his step, and Clint debated on whether or not to tell him. He didn’t want to ruin his mood. However, he didn’t have to gather up all his words. Will had been eyeing him for a while now, his eyebrows raised. Finally Will stopped and turned to face him. “Alright- What could you be upset about?” “I signed up for The Front.” The word spilled out without any kind of restraint. Will went silent then, his shoulders stiffening and his eyes growing wide. “What?” “Training starts in a few days. I know what you think- But I want to do something, Will. I want to be someone people can look up to and see what the people who protect us do want to protect us. That there’s good in the systems.” Clint looked away from him. “I’ll be living on the base. Everything’s been settled.” “And you did this without letting any of us know first? This is a huge decision, Clint! You can’t just- leave!” “I didn’t want to be talked out of it.” Clint fought to keep his voice steady, his face cool and blank. “I’m not dropping out of your lives. I’ll still be here, I’ll still visit. I’m sorry.” Will just shook his head at him. He looked ready to yell, Clint could tell from the way his nose scrunched and his eyes flared like sparked wood. Surprisingly, he didn’t. He just turned away and began walking away, leaving Clint to wonder if he should follow or not. 

[wilabesworld]

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[fabionak]

Instagram Campaign Video

For this project we was given a brief to create and instagram campaign including  two, 4 second clips, soundbite and custom designed logo in order to attract more students to apply for the ‘CCI’ course next year as its a new course and no a lot of people know about it. 

for tis project we was allowed to work in a group as it would be easier to handle the project and come up with better ideas as we had two different creative minds. the first thing we did was sit down and start to brainstorm our ideas and what we wanted. to create for the campaign. as we had come up with a few ideas that we liked and was happy with. we came up with 4 to 5 ideas and then just expanded an developed them. 

 we then started looking into our iconic image and what we wanted it to be. we started off by creating a mood board of what type of iconic images we wanted to create and develop this was an important stage as we wanted the image to fit in with our story ideas as it needed to be fitted in al the 4 micro stories so we ante it to make sense with the stories. this stage was difficult at the same time as we came up with a few ideas chose one which was the wave but then we later realised that it didn’t go with our stories so we had to come up with a new one, however this was the best decsion as the new one we came up with and design suited very well and had a meaning behind it. Therefore, I had to think of an item that could relate to the course as well as be noticeable. the one we ended up going with was the space ship the reason for this was because we thought it was something new and unique to add to the CCI course as it hadn’t been used before so we thought it wold b intresting have and eye catching.  

After dong this we had to the start creating our 4 micro stories for them to come to life and develop our ideas further we first had to decide what type of videos we were going to create so we ended up choosing stop motion, live action and animation.  Below are the ideas we came up with. 

We first started off with the animation video as we didn’t know how to do it so we had to get an induction to it. creating the animation took us the whole day as we had to create everything ourself out of playdough and then figure out where to place is and how to move t around to get the exact idea we wanted across so it took a bit of playing around to see wha we liked ad disliked. once we got the hand of the animation program and process we then stared on the final outcome. The animation was a little difficult as we had to re-start a couple of times jus to get it right. once hat was recorded we had to edit it by adding the music and add in an olden day twist to it. For our second video we decided to create a live action with a bit of 2d animation. for this we had to hire out a green screen and the lighting equipment as the photography studios were not available to use at this point, we set up our studio and then started filming, mid way we decided to change it around a little bit, unfortunately we wasn’t able to get a camera so we ended up using a i phone to record our videos, the video was based on a news report having a discussion if ufos exist or not. once this was filmed we then added on the background to the video with the iconic logo and 2d animation of the alien. The last video that was made was an animation created on an app called pro create this also included the iconic image we created, for the background for this we decided to carry on with the space theme so we added in extra plants and more of a galaxy effect on it. this took a bit of time to do the animation on pro create as you have to be very careful with it and put a lot of details on it and then animate it. once every video was done we then put it all together to make up the 20 second video. once this was done we then had to come up with our own typeface for the CCI writing. we decided to come up with a broken cut font that bold and black so it could stand out, we also crated the background galaxy theme again so it cold fit in. this was also made on the pro create app. our final stage was to come up. with a sound bite for tis we chose to do a alian/ufo space sound.

[dyedye89-blog]

Space in love

Horticultural in space! It's the future and humans are in communication with an interdimesinal alian species the only way they can communicate is telepathically via a certain type of plant. Elizabeth the top human Horticulturalist for the past ten years. Whether she admits it or not. This being she's never seen her closest friend and colleague. When the door between dimensions finally opens and she meets her counterpart. She's in for two surprises one he's tall green and gorgeous two he thinks they've been courting all this time. And he expects her to drop everything and marry him at once.

[portalmunicipiosbaianos-blog]

Boghossian: eleição no Senado foi um circo tragicômico

 O jornalista e cientista político Bruno Boghossian destaca que "o circo erguido na eleição para o comando do Senado prova que a briga pelo poder é sempre feia, mesmo que se tente disfarçá-la com ares moralizadores. A disputa que durou mais de 24 horas começou com uma trapaça, passou por uma suspeita de fraude e terminou com um cacique abatido".

"Com o patrocínio do governo, Davi Alcolumbre (DEM) armou uma tramoia para capturar a presidência da Casa e entregá-la aos pés do Palácio do Planalto. Amarrou-se à cadeira e, para tentar derrotar Renan Calheiros (MDB), resolveu mudar as regras do jogo com a bola rolando", diz Boghossian em sua coluna na Folha de S. Paulo.

"Ao fim da tragicomédia, Davi venceu com o impulso dos calouros do Senado, que queriam destronar Renan. Os novos tempos da política, porém, caem podres quando abraçam o discurso demagógico rasteiro", observa.

"Lasier Martins (PSD), por exemplo, defendeu atropelar as regras do jogo porque as vozes nas redes sociais eram "a-vas-sa-la-do-ras".

Jorge Kajuru (PSB) disse que tudo se justificava porque não queria ser vaiado ao embarcar num avião", diz. "As autoridades deveriam levar a sério o papel que desempenham no plenário", completa.

 Ø  'Você pode até tirar de cena o velho Renan, mas não matá-lo', diz senador

 Derrotado na queda de braço com o Palácio do Planalto, o senador Renan Calheiros (MDB-AL) encarnará, a partir de agora, a figura de líder da oposição ao governo de Jair Bolsonaro.

"Você pode até tirar de cena o velho Renan, não matá-lo", disse ao Estado o senador, que construiu um personagem para justificar o seu discurso "mais liberal" e passou a se referir a ele mesmo na terceira pessoa.

Tudo o que o Palácio do Planalto não precisava, nesse momento, era de um inimigo de plantão no Congresso, mas, certamente, o terá. Rachado, o MDB de Renan - partido mais assíduo na ocupação de cargos no governo, desde a redemocratização - também perde agora sua última trincheira de poder.

Renan contava com o apoio de parte do PSDB, mas, na última hora, viu seus aliados serem pressionados a abrir o voto. Ficou desnorteado. Antes, dizia que teria quatro dos oito votos tucanos.

A pressão das redes sociais, porém, foi fundamental para que os senadores fossem à tribuna e mostrassem as cédulas de votação. Pesou nas redes o movimento "Renan não".

Camaleão e hábil negociador, Renan tentou até o fim vestir o figurino de um novo político, mas as investigações da Lava Jato falaram mais alto. "Política não é para se estudar. É para se compreender. E vamos em frente", diz ele, quando questionado sobre seus movimentos nessa arena.

 Ø  Para Renan Calheiros, processo eleitoral do Senado não teve lisura

 Após anunciar a renúncia de sua candidatura para a Presidência do Senado, o senador Renan Calheiros (MDB-AL), deixou o Plenário e não participou da segunda votação do dia. Ele questionou a lisura do processo, como um todo, com desrespeito ao Congresso e ao Supremo Tribunal Federal (STF), que havia determinado que a votação deveria ser fechada.

“Na primeira votação, houve um equívoco, um voto a mais, e por conta disso, e abriram o voto do PSDB para inibir quatro possibilidades que a gente tinha. Qual é a lisura e o respeito à transparência desse processo eleitoral?”, questionou. Ele demonstrou também indignação com o senador Flávio Bolsonaro (PSL-RJ) ter declarado voto ao rival de Renan, o senador Davi Alcolumbre (DEM-AP), apoiado pelo ministro-chefe da Casa Civil, Onyx Lorenzoni. Para ele, o processo de votação foi “deslegitimado”.

“Na segunda votação, exigiram que o PSDB abrisse o voto e obrigaram o filho do presidente abrir o voto. Escancarou que estão passando pelo Congresso Nacional com um peso enorme isso não pode acontecer . A democracia não aguenta isso”, declarou ele, acrescentando que não vai renunciar ao mandato como fez o deputado Jean Wyllys (Psol-RJ). “O Davi sou eu. Ele é o Golias. Atropela o Congresso, e o próximo passo é o Supremo. E não vai precisar do carro e nem do sargento”,afirmou.

Além de Renan, deixaram o Plenário os senadores Jader Barbalho (MDB-PA), Maria do Carmo Alves (DEM-SE) e Eduardo Braga (MDB-AM).

 Ø  Governo atuou por Alcolumbre e modificou cenário para Renan, diz Maranhão

 O senador José Maranhão (MDB-PB) atribuiu à atuação do governo junto aos senadores a vitória de Davi Alcolumbre (DEM-AP) para a presidência do Senado neste sábado, dia 2. Para o senador, que foi o responsável por conduzir, como presidente da sessão, todo o trabalho eleitoral, alguns partidos também querem aderir ao governo, mas, de acordo com ele, "não querem chegar de mãos vazias".

"Acho que há duas semanas a candidatura de Renan Calheiros estava muito mais forte. Mas quando o governo resolveu entrar diretamente contra, modificou. O governo concentrou todo um esforço em favor de Davi", disse.

Para Maranhão, a candidatura de Renan representava seguimentos fortes da oposição e a de Davi concentrou o apoio dos governistas e de alguns senadores independentes e de oposição. Ele também creditou ao movimento dos senadores de declarar o voto em plenário, embora a votação fosse secreta, a perda de apoio para Renan.

"Por exemplo, o PSDB veio inteiro. Tinha dois votos que por conta do voto declarado, acabou não ocorrendo", disse.

Para ele, alguns partidos, como o PSDB, querem se aproximar do governo Bolsonaro, mas querem fazer isso "como sócios no poder Legislativo". "Apoiando o Davi tinha os partidários declarados e os que estão se arrumando para aderir ao governo e não queriam chegar de mãos vazias. O PSDB não quer chegar de mão vazia. Quer chegar como sócio do poder Legislativo, do Senado. Houve essa conjunção de interesses. E, como política é a arte dos possíveis, essa foi a aliança possível de formar contra Renan", disse.

 Votação

Sobre o imbróglio formado no plenário quando se descobriu que havia 82 votos na urna, Maranhão afirmou que, quem eventualmente votou por duas vezes, foi desonesto.

"Quem recebia e entregava era Fernando Bezerra Coelho (MDB-PE) e nós dois rubricávamos. Ali, naquela pressa, rubricamos. É muito fácil, ao invés de rubricar um envelope e uma cédula, rubricar duas cédulas. Foi o que aconteceu", disse.

Questionado sobre se havia olhado para quem seriam os dois votos que estavam foram de envelopes, Maranhão afirmou que não e que, mesmo que tivesse visto, não contaria para ninguém.

"Vocês me viram olhando a frente e o verso, mas eu não quis abrir porque a minha curiosidade me levava a ver de quem era o voto. E a minha opinião para maior lisura e para maior transparência era a anulação da eleição. Não bisbilhotei não", disse.

 Ø  Reinaldo: eleição de Alcolumbre foi 'vitória de Pirro' para bolsonaristas

 O jornalista Reinaldo Azevedo observa que "deve haver alguma razão bastante forte para que, neste momento, os militares do governo — o generalato da reserva — e Paulo Guedes não estejam nem um pouco felizes com o que aconteceu no Senado". Alcolumbre teve apenas metade dos votos do Senado — vá lá, um pouco mais. Nos 42, já afirmei, estão cinco da Rede, por exemplo, um partido de oposição, e 8 do PSDB. Só sabemos disso porque a decisão do Supremo foi ignorada. Alguns dos que anunciaram seu voto no vencedor precário e golpista até ontem estavam menos dando satisfação a Onyx — e os havia — do que a patrulheiros das redes sociais", destaca Reinaldo em seu blog no site da RedeTV.

"Para quem ainda não entendeu: o governo terá menos trânsito no Senado do que teria com Renan no comando. Quem realmente torcia para que o governo Bolsonaro se desse mal, vamos ser claros, torcia pela derrota do senador peemedebista. Quer dizer que vai dar errado? Não necessariamente. Mas quer dizer que tudo vai ficar mais difícil. O mundo não é plano, como supõem os tontos. E a Terra não é um disco". Não por acaso, lá com seus botões, que generais e Guedes torcessem por Renan", observa o jornalista.

"A reforma no Senado ficou mais difícil e mais cara. Se o generalato que pensa e se Guedes estão preocupados, se o PT comemora e se Onyx experimenta uma vitória puramente pessoal, já que tomou uma tunda na Câmara e quis compensar, bem, não dá para dizer que o governo ganhou", complementa.

 Fonte: Correio Braziliense/Estadão/247

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MARIE AND ALY FR THE OC THING !!!

THANKE @asanesana ~ =͟͟͞͞ ( ꒪▽꒪)

Full Name: Marie Dover (from Heartstrings [dark fantasy/psychological horror/supernatural])Gender and Sexuality: straight femalePronouns: she/herEthnicity/Species: EnglishPhysical appearance: shoulder-length wavy dark blond hair (falls like Maki Nishikino’s), violet eyesBirthplace and Birthdate: Dover, UK, a lovey port town by the sea. May 15th, 1819.Age: 19 at death. She’d currently be 24Guilty Pleasures: before she died, she always tried to adopt every single stray animal she sawPhobias: claustrophobia. It didn’t help that Jack locked her in a small, dark cell.What They Would Be Famous For: being a circus freak if Jack’s crimes had been found out and she was exploited even further. She’s basically a soulless living corpse infused with mannequin parts to keep her broken limbs stable. What They Would Get Arrested For: killing many people under Jack Carpenter’s command, including Joseph Cross, her fiancé, although she wouldn’t understand why. She was just doing what she was told.  OC You Ship Them With: I know it seems gross to ship her with Jack, but he does change and become a better man as the story goes on. He comes to regret the deeds he’s done (killing people and reworking corpses to be his dolls and do his bidding) and treats her lovingly, working hard to give her the pleasant life she deserved. OC Most Likely To Murder Them: Jack already did. Well, indirectly. Even though they had been good friends, she didn’t return his affections when he confessed, so he kidnapped her and when she refused to elope with him, he imprisoned and raped her. After about a week, she managed to escape her confinements and reached the top of Jack’s hideaway, but rather than taking the ladder down right in front of her, she leapt to her death, unable to live with what’s happened to her. Distraught, Jack tries his best to piece her body together with mannequin parts a shady street peddler had given him. He embalms her body to preserve it and after finishing the process, falls asleep, exhausted. He wakes up later at night to find Marie towering over him, waiting for him to instruct her. Ngh. Her background seems incomplete because she has more history with Jack before everything goes to shit, but the ask doesn’t ask for that soo. Favorite Movie/Book Genre: fantasy and romance novelsLeast Favorite Movie/Book Cliche: happily ever afters I THOUGHT IT SAID FAVORITE WHOPS but nah she doesn’t really have a leastTalents and/or Powers: plays the violin and pianoWhy Someone Might Love Them: Marie had been very optimistic and supportive. She always knew how to cheer Jack up when he had family problems or was stressed with medical school and often played the violin for him to help put him at easel (They met each other when they started playing strings in an orchestra. Playing music helped Jack forget his problems.)Why Someone Might Hate Them: Jack doesn’t hate Marie, but hates himself whenever he lays his eyes on her. He’s reminded of his sins and the fact that even though she’s still around, she’s not the woman he knew. The beauty he had fallen in love with wasn’t in her looks, but in her soul, which is now long gone. How They Change: After being reworked, Marie is just a quiet, empty shell and barely reacts to anything. All she knows is that Jack is her master and she needs to protect him at all costs, or else she would perish as well since they’re linked by (figurative) puppet strings tying their souls together. As time passes, Jack suspects she isn’t totally empty, but a small remnant of her soul is still there. She solemnly tears up when Jack plays the piano piece Joseph was known for and Jack is hurt knowing she still loves him. Marie also seems to display a bit of sympathy when she stands over the corpse of Jared, a little boy who lived on the street nearby them. Jack notices her interest and he decides to rework the child to become like a son of theirs, the only doll he reworks not out of malice that he didn’t kill. (Jack plays house with the dolls he collects in a twisted, grotesque way. He was never close to his parents, so this is his way of trying to have a good family of his own.)Why You Love Them: She just. Deserved better. That is all.

I came up with Heartstrings just earlier last week dkowlsfjkdvZodiac by Uroboros inspired a LOT of it

Full Name: Alian Laniere (from Kingdoms)Gender and Sexuality: straight femalePronouns: she/herEthnicity/Species: DanyllianPhysical appearance: brown hair with side braids gathered at the back, hazel eyesBirthplace and Birthdate: Port Sol, Danyllia. April 22, 1526. (seaside port towns are like my default starting towns for some reason wjofiedn)Age: 14 in Part I, 19 in Part IIGuilty Pleasures: she tends to her garden with loving care and likes to sketch landscapes in her notebook.Phobias: she wants to work as a medic, but she nearly faints at the sight of bloodWhat They Would Be Famous For: being the Almaridel florist’s number one customer. All of the allowance she saves, she spends on seeds and pots.What They Would Get Arrested For: trespassing and planting flowers in a stranger’s yard because she feels bad about how desolate it looks. Although when she would get caught, the neighbor would just sigh with a smile and let her continue (basically what she did to Rianne’s yardww).OC You Ship Them With: Sam Theorin; they’re both sweeties aaa. Also Derek, although it’s more like a sibling ship; she’s one of the few people he easily opens up to. OC Most Likely To Murder Them: D:Favorite Movie/Book Genre: adventureLeast Favorite Movie/Book Cliche: n/aTalents and/or Powers: even though she’s a gentle person, she’s very determined to help people and get tasks done. She doesn’t rest until she’s done her best. Why Someone Might Love Them: kind and understanding, open-minded and always seeing the best in peopleWhy Someone Might Hate Them: I don’t think anyone would. I just think a negative traits if her would be being too trusting and naive. It wouldn’t be too difficult to take advantage of her.How They Change: When she was younger, she couldn’t really stand up for herself and when she met her cousin Jamie, she learned to be bolder. They look up to each other a lot. Why You Love Them: I wish I could be more like her…

I need to make proper pages for all my series someday;; I have the story and characters important plot lines outlined but I don’t wanna post em until I have portraits for the main characters (´；ω；｀)

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i don’t know what this is, maybe something frozen in time, trapped in the body of a plant. but still writhing its way out. reshaping itself till its happy. 

[novadust86]

The way I see it different alien races would need different places on earth. Wile one race my need the cool snow filled lands of say Canada anther may need tropical sea grunts of say the gulf of Mexico. But I think a lot may have to get really good air con or move around a lot become there is a big difference between summer and winter temperature for most of the planet.

There may even be races that we want to move in just imagen how useful a race of alians who would live in the sahara and breath in co2 and out o2 like a plant?

Aliens on Earth

 more musing on earth is space Australia and humans are space orcs/weird tags. 

The more we meet aliens the more likely it is some aliens would move to earth. maybe they work for a human corporation and get moved to earth for work, or perhaps they did a lot of trading on earth an settled here or even just a stranded hitchhiker looking to make enough money to fund their way home.

However they come to be here. the question is what do they have to do to survive here? with our radically shifting Seasons are too much for them? or they may be terrified of leaving the city, after all, they have heard tails about lions, wolves and snakes.

solthrainian-zertal checked his calendar and a puff of relief surged through him. the thing humans call summer was over. solthrainian-zertal sometimes regretted his choice to work for [insert least offensive software corporation here] he loved his work and his colleagues were nice enough but the earth was crazy.  solthrainian-zertal often couldn’t leave his apartment. the time humans called winter was so cold he just couldn’t stay awake. then the time they call summer would kill him with heatstroke.

solthrainian-zertal had been stuck in his apartment for 10 weeks now the temperature control keeping it cool. he had been stuck using the earth communication network to do his work and order supplies but the insulation was getting to him. however, with the end of summer, he could get back to exploring London in his free time.