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ROBOT ID PACK
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I think we should talk more about the different reactions Kryptonians could have to different radiation sources. Like obviously everyone knows that different solar radiations give them different levels of powers, and different kinds of kryptonite afflict them with different maladies.
But what about other radiation sources, the kind that those of us who donât process radiation with our skin would never think about?
Letâs talk about how laser pointers make Kryptonians incredibly itchy, and how Konâs friends love to tease him with them.
Letâs talk about how the Kentâs old cathode ray television always put Clark right to sleep, and how they dug it out of storage when Jon was having trouble sleeping through the nights.
Letâs talk about how neon lights make Kryptonians a little bit loopy, and how Kara and Kon once spent an evening trying different colors and models to see which ones made them feel slightly tipsy, and which made them feel blackout drunk.
Kryptonians can be weird in so many ways. Letâs have some fun with it!
#kryptonian headcanons#superfam#superman#clark kent#conner kent#kon el#superboy#kara zor el#supergirl
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Cash.Â
You need it. I need it. We all need it.Â
"Money can't buy you happiness" is a term of phrase you hated the most, with "Money doesn't grow on trees" being second place. Without it, how the hell are you supposed to sleep in a bed, or eat, or bathed and clothed yourself. "Money can't buy happiness", whoever coined that phrase should go fuck themselves.Â
Your kvetch muttered around your mind, fogging it like a thick cloud of black smoke. You thought the alcohol would clear it out, but it only made it worse. It added a flood to your brain, rocking it like a boat on a stormy day. Great, another bad decision added to your huge pile. First you lost your job, then your spouse, then your house. And now your only friend is a bottle of beer.
Can you do anything right in you life?
You walked along the dark streets of the city, sad, drunk, alone and with a limp. Why were you limping you dumb fuck? The city lights illuminated your path to nowhereville; colorful neons and sensual moods aided your blurry eyes down the sidewalk. Trash bags with rats feasting better than you add salt to your financial wound. Homeless men and women, obese and reedy, fall slump with slumber and sweet rum in their veins, your fellow comrades. Life and the concrete jungle were really fucking you this time, and you don't know the safe word to save yourself. You might as well find a (crusty) comfy dumpster to crawl in to sleep.  Â
"Thereâs a place you gotta be
A thousand leagues beneath the sea
And itâs waitin' over here for you and me"
Huh? Where's that music coming from? You followed the sultry voice down the block, making sure you don't get hit by a car in the process, before tripping over a sewer grate and stumbling upon the biggest casino you've ever seen. Shimmering lights bedazzledu it like diamonds on a dress, neon signs signaling free drinks on tuesdays, ladies night on fridays, and winning big prizes. Dollars signs flashed in synchronized order, capturing your attention. The centerpiece was a giant orange sun with a wide (creepy) smile and rays spinning slowly like a clock. This place shined brighter than a star.Â
"House of the Solar Eclipse." What a name.Â
"Gonna take you for a ride
But first, you gotta come inside
Get ready for the partyâs on tonight!"
You were never one for casinos. You tend to steer away from gambling as much as you can. While the thought of winning it big sounded exhilarating, there's also a chance of losing it all. The roll of a dice, the stroke of a lever, millions of dollars rewarding you for pushing some button. Life-changing, but incredibly risky.
In short terms, you hated leaving things to luck.Â
...
Aw, the strobe lighting and cash register rings make you drool with desire. God are you desperate. You fiddled with your pocket, searching through hard balls of dust and crusty tissues. Until a starchy textures scratches your fingertips, you pull out the paper from your pocket.Â
A single $1 bill.
George Washington's blank face stares at you, the crumples make him look more wrinkly than he is. Even he's displeased with your conundrum. Well you're not getting ridiculed by a old white man today, so you head inside with anxiety and a dollar bill.
So pack up, cash in
And get ready to begin
Toss the dice, once or twice
Baby, winning is no sin
So relax and just unwind
Leave your worries all behind
And get ready forthe partyâs on tonight!
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Bright ceiling lights, velvet rug flooring, chandeliers, ritzy dresses, fresh tuxedos and the smell of cologne, smoke and whiskey attack your senses. Boy, was this place big. You were overwhelmed by the sudden change in light that your eyes unblur in lightning speed, causing your brain to shut off for a bit and then wake up. The haze of your mind clears to take it all in. You're starstruck. And underdressed god what the hell were you wearing? Maybe keep to the back slots to avoid unwanted attention.
Walking through the casino, you spot multiple card tables and roulette wheels occupied by wealthy patrons gaggled together like ants on sugar. Chips stacked up and lined with the perimeters of the tables. Chunky dice rolled along the mellow green of the craps tables; the crowd roars and pats the back of the winner. Men and women crowded the bar area, they kept the bartenders busy with constant orders the house's very own cocktail, the 'Jenna Sweet'. A simple mixture of Pineapple juice, Cranberry juice, Diet Cola, a pinch of rum and decent amount of Bacardi. It may not have been an attractive recipe to you, but it goes down a treat, especially when it could win you a fine prize. You spot a stage with glittery curtains and a mic for the singers acting like surprised guests for the establishment. Below it was the jazz band, conveying the instrumental of the song, working meticulously through their suits. You bumped into a fellow drunkard, though his was dressed better than you did--tux in all. You didn't feel like getting into a bar fight tonight so you excused yourself and passed by him, his stupor mumbled an apology. Hey at least he was nice.
Finally managing to get pass though the glitz & glamour, you meandered your way through the rows upon rows upon small clusters of slot machines, each screaming with flashing lights and oversaturated colors that could make an epileptic spaz out, all advertising how "you can win big tonight!"Â
"$10,000, $20,000, $50,000, $100,000; all yours if you just sit on my lap and grope my stick." Well gee who wouldn't love to do that?
You did.
You wanted to do that.
So you settled at a slot far away from the center, trying to not draw any attention to your homely self. Looking at the screen, the prize was about $5,000. At least, that's what you think. With the one dollar bill past you must've bestowed you, you pressed your luck. The three reels spin in accelerated motion, each symbol passing by in a blur. You swear if you lose your money right no-
Oh 50 bucks not bad. Let's have another go.
You pull the lever, which felt stale as it needed both hands to tow down. The little jingle of the machine played as you watched the reels rolls, the colors swirl with the white. $75, great!Â
Hm...let's make it $100. You crank the slot again.Â
...
$20. Come on, another try.
...
Ok back to $50. Another roll won't hurt.
...
$75.
...
$95.
...
$170. You should really stop now, but the big prize made your drool. You want more...a little more...
As you slowly sink into the state of gambling (and your delusions of grandeur), your money rose and sank like tidal waves. Time slowed with each pull of a lever, anticipation killed you over and over again. Every dollar spent either mattered to you or didn't.Â
Maybe this was why you don't like gambling.Â
Maybe you had an addiction.
...
Wait.
Wait!
WAIT!
$ BIG WIN $1,000 $
It ain't the jackpot, but it's better than $50. You should really stop now...
But...that prize...what are the chances...and even if you didn't get it, you can still win more...
Just one more pull, you'll put $200 in this time.Â
...darn, 20 bucks. You put more in to see if you can get it back.Â
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Time passed; it felt like molasses when really it was moving quickly. You sank into the cushion of the stool. God how long have you been here? Whatever the time was, through the span of when you got here to now, you lost about $4,000. The closest you got to the big prize was that $1,000 you got before. And now you went from $1 to $0 in an instant. You rest your head onto the slot machine; the haze came back, along with a headache from all the flashing lights and colors. And it didn't help that you bought something to drink before you lost it all.
You didn't win big. You didn't win at all today. You should've left with that $1,000. Another bad decision, added to your collection.
"Poor dear...,"Â A voice purred. "down on their luck..." Cool hands slither onto your shoulders, squeezing with slight pressure on your aches. "Looks like you need a pick-me-up."Â The hands press and massage the tender muscles of your aching back. Normally you wouldn't want a stranger touching you (and would bite back if someone had the balls to do so), but it felt so good...
You felt revitalized; revive and relieved from your headache. You stretch and moan in delight, god you needed that. The stranger kept going, seeming to be happy from your state. "That's it~. Feel that luck flowing in you." If luck means relief, you sure were feeling it. Their voice purrs, a siren's sonnet of sweet nothings slips through your ear. One hands slips from your shoulders, revealing a milky white arm with a cuff on their wrist. Their hand takes yours and places it on the lever.
"Come on, press your luck~."
Wait...? Are they bribing you to gamble? You don't have any money left. What the heck kind of scam is-
*Clink!*The jingle must've of played for 1 second before revealing a giant grinning face on screen.
 $ HUGE WIN $2,000 $
$2,000! How? Where? What?! The luck of the draw you guess. But you were sure you didn't have a dollar left.Â
"My my~ what a surprise." The strange purred, their hand crawl back to you shoulders and continued kneading it. Their voice was silky and velvety like satin sheets on a luxurious bed. Utterly heavenly. "Keep going gorgeous~."Â You happily obliged to the stranger command as if they hypnotized you. The haze grew a little clearer, accompanied by the voice which acted like and dehumidifier and a motif for your gambling. You turned your head to look at the angel helping you but hand gently pushed you back to the screen. "Ah ah ah, eyes up front."
As the concubus deliciated you, you kept pulling the lever of the slot machine. The cash grew higher and higher. $2,500, $3,000, $4,750...
"CONGRATULATIONS!!! YOU'RE A WINNER!!!"$5,000
Holy shit did you just win the jackpot?! Your eyes widen, the chips rolled out the slot with ease.
You won. You really won.Â
You wanted to thank the nice stranger for helping; if it wasn't for them flipping your luck you wouldn't have won the big prize.
...
Hey where'd they go? Through the maze of slot machines, you couldn't see them. Weird, you didn't feel their hands slip from you when you won. First the luck boost, now they disappear. Was it God? Mother Nature? Lady Luck? (I think the alcohol's getting to your head). Whoever blessed you you thank them. you sat up from the stool, the sound of sweaty cloth peeling off the cushion disgusted you, and pocketed all your chips. You can cash it in at the corner.
*Moon's pov*
*A few minutes earlier
"My my~ what a surprise." Moon purred, his hands rub and cute patron's shoulders. A down-in-the-dumps homebody...with the lack of a true home and in need of some quick cash. Maybe he'll convince them to stay a while, if the pit boss doesn't catch him. He's surprised he stayed out here on the floor for so long. Hope Sun's keeping him entertained. Or at least busy.
Moon leaned closer to the patron's ear, hands soothingly rub against their upperback. "Keep going gorgeous." His vocal cords rumbled. With their drunken state (and probably high libido), the patron pulled the lever again. As the reels spin, Moon marveled the guest under his hypnosis, despite the raggedy clothes and awful scent of liquor, they looked lovely. A little freshing up would sure make a difference. Usually he would do this act on occasion like he's some children's mascot, which is not to far off from being the poster girl for the casino, but this guest was pretty cute. Weird thing to say to a potential hobo but still. The patron turned their head, wanting to face Moon, but he gently pushed a hand to stop them from peeing. "Ah ah ah, eyes up front." It's all part of the act after all, and Moon's giving the total package tonight.
More shoulder rubs and sweet nothings whispered into the ears of the patron, each moan arouses Moon and gently presses against the back of the stool with his lower half. The smooth black bunny suit felt tight and a little wet down on the crotch area, a small erection blooming from beneath. He tries to restraint himself from rutting the poor fool. How soft their curves would feel in his hands, how warm they would feel around his cock, how their voice would sound as they moaned his name...there were so many others and so many features of them all that Moon had used in his mind to please himself and ease his need over this week. He was tired of his boss, it's time to get a new--
"CONGRATULATIONS!!! YOU'RE A WINNER!!!"$5,000
The wails and alarms of the slot machine snaps Moon from his sexual fantasies. Christ what has gotten into him? Was he drooling? Is there a wet spot on his suit? God he's sweating through this thing. How much time did he waste--
A firm hand grips his hip, latching tightly. A small and short exhale emitted from his lips, but he felt breathless.
"Shit!" Moon curse in his head. "I thought I had enough time to escape."Â The hand swiftly turns him around and walks him away from the patron, who current was in disbelief of their winnings. Moon looks back but that hand turned his sight away
."Naughty little bunny, leaving his little home when he's not supposed to." The voice tsked like a parent with their disobedient child. "I'd punished you properly, but your brother satisfied me enough."Â
"What did you--?!"
"Let's get back to the loft, bunny."
Moon squirmed from their grasp, pulling away from their chest, "Get off--!" but they were stronger. An arm wrapped around his thin frame while its hand covered his mouth, muting him. The "lovely couple" waltz their way out of the floor and the upstairs to the loft.
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"Now you stay in there, I deal with you later." The pit boss hissed. Luckily for both of the brothers, Eclipse, the pit boss, has to deal with some "important business" with him, his goons, and the other mafias that decided to bombard him early tonight at the casino. Moon took off his heel and threw it at the door, sadly Eclipse closed it before the shoe hit him. Moon grumbled and huffed in defeat as he hobbled over to pick up his stiletto. It wasn't hard to move in the bunny suit, but it did chafe in areas he didn't want to get chafed. The fishnet stockings rise against the pallor of his thighs as his bent over; the slit creased. A lovely sight to see from behind.Â
While Moon was busy with put his heel back on, Sun sat on the velvet couch quietly with a bottle in his hand, swirling the liquid inside. He must've wanted a nice drink before the chaos brewed into the lobby. He was always, as Eclipse says, the good twin: sweet, playful, obedient, dare to say pious despite the sinful attraction he brings upon the patrons of the pit. In both of the brothers minds, having Sun hold down the fort while Moon roamed around the casino for a bit was a good idea, even if it only lasted for a little while. His silence worried Moon; usually a casual remark would comment about the commotion right about now. What disgusting horrors fell upon his brother tonight?
"Did he--
""No, he didn't." Sun huffed "He wanted to, but he wanted the two-for-one special tonight. That's when he left. And I tried to stop him but...you know how he is." A leg crossed over the other, causing the fabric of the suit to bunch up again. In contrast to Moon's black bunny suit, Sun dressed himself in a ruby red bunny suit with no stockings to cover his thin legs. The ears were red and sticking upward, and a sparkly red bowtie contrasted Moon's black four-in-hand tie.
"Greedy fucker..." Moon hissed as he took a sit next to his brother. An open pack of cigarettes was laying on the table, lovely waiting for him like a temptress in erotic clothing. He took one and lit it with the convenient lighter next to the pack. A vice, but what else is he suppose to use to treat himself?
"Oh forget about, were they cute~?" Sun smiled cheekily.
"I didn't get the best look at them, but they looked so innocent and lonely." Moon took a drag before speaking again. "So I gave them a..."special" treatment tonight."Â
"Lucky! They must've been drooling when they saw you."Â
"They didn't. You know are whole act, if you look at the bunnies your luck will slip away."
"You sure that's not just Eclipse telling people to keep their eyes to themselves?"
"Oh no I'm positive about that." Moon took another drag from his cigarette. "What did he do to you?" He looked to his brother, who was currently pouring himself a glass.Â
"He had guests over for a drink and wanted a plus one for tonight. I swear sometimes I think he's got a split personality. The moment he's got someone over he's the host with the most, but when they leave he's Al Capone without "his little friend"." Sun took the shot, the burning sensation pleasured him, more than anything Eclipse ever done. Any alcohol was better than what Eclipse could deliver. That pillow princess. "Say, where's the cutie now?"
"Don't know. Let's check." Moon got up from the couch--cigarette still in hand--and stepped toward the giant glass window behind them. The glass had just been clean a few days ago so the brothers can see the overview of the casino.Â
They spot the willowy patron heading towards the exit, cash stash inside their long coat to avoid drawing any attention.
"There they go. Rich and pleased."
"Think they're gonna come back?"
"I'm sure of it."
#dca x reader#fnaf dca#dca fandom#dca au#fnaf#fnaf security breach#five nights at freddy's security breach#security breach#fnaf sb#human au#sundrop#fnaf sun#fnaf moon#sunnydrop x reader#sun x reader#sunnydrop#moon x reader#moondrop
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Mighty Solars Heroes and Villains (Last Post of Mine Before Someone Takes my Mental)
Korvo Solar-Opposites/Quasarblast: Invisibility and Super Shlorpian Transformation
Terry Solar-Opposites/Mighton: Super Strength and Mundane Transformation
Yumyulack Solar-Opposites/Vil-Gil-An-T: Laser Eyes, Weaponry and Super Shlorpian Transformation
Jesse Solar-Opposites/Fung-irl: Shlorpian Fungus and Flower powers and Mundane Transformation
Pupa Solar-Opposites/The Mighty Pupa: Telekinesis and Mega Pupa Transformation
Stacy G/Spikerella: Body armor and shooting spikes
Sonya Solar-Opposites/Nighthowler: Elasticity and Mundane Transformation *she got injected with half Mundane DNA in order to save her life when Sisto kidnaps her and accidentally wounds her. Luckily, after Oscar was revived, he sees Nighthowler and revives her with Mundane DNA in order to save her, which her family are grateful and didnât mind*
Phoebe MacCarthy/Starburst: Wonder Woman-like powers and super lasso
Monica Miller/Lightspeed: Super Speed
Janiz Solar-Opposites/Ms. Quasar: Changing colors and Super Shlorpian transformation
JK-7/Mighty Robo: Super Robotic Powers
Kimber/Crushed Skull: Bone Bending and Mega Angel Shlorpian transformation
AISHA Solar-Opposites/Lady Camo: Shapeshifting and Ultra Cylber Super Shlorpian transformation
Lili Solar-Opposites/Mighty Baby: Super Cries
EVA/Syren Songstress: Superpowered Singing Voice
MAX/The Speedster: Super Speed
Evil Terry Solar-Opposites/Shifter: Just like the powers as Inque from Batman: Beyond and Venom combined into strength and Mundane
Parker/Venus Tip: Her powers are like Pidge from Voltron: Legendary Defender
Ms. Frankie/Night Saw: Wolverine claws
Principal Cooke/Trailblazer: Lightning dash
Cherie/Shining Light: Super stealth
Montez/Detroit: Electricity
Pezlie/Jessie-us: Super sonic cries
Nova/Heartstar: Super Empathy
Ms. Perez/Core Burn: Sun powers
Mia/Navigator: X-ray Vision
Kevin/Balanight: Tron powers
Sherbet/Fizziepop: Sweets Powers
Jamie Quilbard/Firewall: Fire Powers
Darcy Quilbard/Sonar Woman: Star Powers
Angela/Tsunami: Water powers
Mark Melner/Laserblast: Shooting lasers from hands
Sister Laffy/Zaffy Taffy: Sweet Bombs
Sister Hershey/Atomic Blossom: Glowing Powers
Bobby/Lightning Rod: Lightning Powers
Tracy/Firefly: Like Katie Power/Energizer from Power Pack comics
Abby/Ultraviolet: Rainbow powers
Owen/Bubbley Blue: Bubbles
Holly/Lil Butterfly: Ultraviolet and Butterfly powers *I found out Holly is Trevorâs daughter in the show, who also appears in the âStock-a-Verse Rayâ and âThe Educational Sprinkler Deviceâ, which makes her Shaunaâs step-daughter and Stacy Gâs step-sister*
Benedog Cumberwolf/Mighty Puppy: Like Underdog â07 *Heâs Kevinâs new puppy from the pet Deenosuar Solar Opposites episode*
Randall/Blackhole: Voodoo magic
Travis/Bloom Surfer: Slime Powers
Avery/Diamenroto: Diamond Powers
Cheery Smithers/Bloody Sympathy: Blood Bending
Janice/Teleport Woman: Teleportation and flight
Jackie Quilbard/Thunderella: Thunderstorm powers
Pim/Soarinâ: Flying powers
Jam/Razzle Dazzle: Star powers.
Keith/Behemoth: Strength and Rage Mode
Ringo/Orb Lord: Spirit Ball Powers
Theo/Techrat: Holo Powers *he is the Wallian who used to help Stephen from âTerry and Korvo Steal a Bearâ
Shauna/Magma: Oozing molten green lava powers
Trevor/Slimar: Turned into walking blue goo that sprays baddies with goo.
Alice/Black Moon: Like Silk from Spider-Verse
Dr. Weathertsone/Blizzard: Ice powers
Naomi/Black Mamba: Shooting slithering webs
Glen âDodge Chargerâ/Silver Knight: Heroic Silver Powers
Zylenol âZyâ/Lightning Wing: Neon Electricity Powers
Gragger/Sticky Squid: Goo Powers
Skunt/Zamboni: Spinning Ball Powers
Fivo the Ferret Halo/Ice Beast: Blizzard powers
Ruben the Rabbit Halo/Thunder Rabbit: Cyber Thunder Powers
Croaker the Toad Halo/Screaming Toad: Screaming powers
Rita the Rat Halo/Speed Rat: Technology Powers
Shelly the Turtle Halo/Shellshock: Speed Powers
Piper/Sunburn: Star Powers
Tomblr/Turbo Rider: Like the Silver Surfer but different
Sofia/Furiosa: Cosmic Fireball Powers and Speed
Gavin/Lone Defender: Strength and Cowboy-Based Powers
Hedgie/Blazing Hedgehog: Super Speed
AXL/Virus: Super virus powers *He is a new green AI OC Evil Terry created when he first appeared on Earth*
Oscar/La Vulture: Undead Reaper powers *He is Sofiaâs Uncle, who was brought back to life thanks to Dodge Charger*
BO/Bonzai: An orange AI assistant Kimber made and EVAâs crush; machete powers
LOU/Bounceball: A yellow baby AI assistant Korvo built for Pupa, Lili and JK-7 as a playmate; bouncing ball powers
Mighty Solars Villains
Darkness/Kano: A legendary sorcerer from the dark side of the moon who can turn people into his own shadow slaves and has been after Shlorpians for a long time. He was return to life as Kano, a mysterious fire bending vigilante until he was finally killed off for reals thanks to Cheeryâs other half and late love interest, Naomi. He even manipulated Qourra into turning against her fellow people as an exchange for revenge for her mother.
LĂĄ Smaragdus: A jewel-themed super villainess who was once a Latino tv star, until her salary was cut and she was fired from her show. Her powers are turning people into diamond statues and making minions out of rare gems.
Screech: A muscular super villain with the power of brutal strength that can tear apart objects and innocent people.
Platinum Belt: A manipulating spiritual cyborg controlling a superhero named Blue Belt, and is known to manipulate innocent bystanders by taunting them over their issues and fears and their flaws.
Temptra: A robot disguised as a gorgeous platinum southern-accent woman created by Platinum Belt to tempt people into their own temptations, which ended up failing badly when she suffers the wraith of Qausarblast.
Sun-Yi: An evil young ninja after an ancient artifact known as the Blue Heroin and is revealed to be Blue Beltâs rival.
Piedro Blobsmith: An obese mafia boss in charge of a dangerous alien slime food company that causes aliens, including Shlorpians to become morbidly obese and the size of blimps. His main victims are Korvo and Terry aka Qausarblast and Mighton.
El Minotaur: An evil warlord and nemesis to the Resistance who is after Earth-4 by building for fortress for when he kidnaps innocent bystanders so he can brainwash them into his soldiers.
Mindreader: A villain that tortures people through their minds and send them on weird bizarre trip in the Forbidden Zone.
Simon/Tarantula Boy: A super villain teenager with the powers of a tarantula that can turn into mindless zombie army.
Zahmara Python: A famous well-known evil bounty hunter alien woman who hunts down and kills innocent aliens.
Morlak: An evil sorceress who believes in the power of darkness and sees love and family as nothing. Her powers is to make people give into their own fears and turn them into monsters.
Spirala: A teenage villainess with the power to turn teenage girls into Lust-themed zombies and also turns teenage boys into her own love-blinded slaves.
Zeus: A crook that wants to drain peopleâs energy for his own powered machine that can make the world entirely dark.
Candy Bitch: A cute but evil and bratty super villain based on candy sweets that has candy-themed powers, including shooting Starburst Fruit Candy slime from her hands.
Rock Fraud: A former rockstar who lost their career after it was revealed that they were lip singing this whole time. They now have the power to steal peopleâs voices, so they can use it for evil purposes.
Moral Blade: An evil shadow woman with the power of turning people into their worst dark selves and turning them rebellious.
Dreamweaver: A robot that turns people away from real life and put them into their own fantasy worlds from their own dreams, or worse⊠nightmares!
Merissa: A rogue witch who wants revenge on the human witches of Earth-4 for kicking her out because of her jealousy over newcomers and for turning her son against her.
GeenaDavisTron 4000: A robot built to help struggling students as school, but then rebels and malfunctions into a war machine after labeling humans and the Solar Opposites imperfect beings.
Empress Ophelia Darkstar: An evil empress from the planet Emeralddon that hunts down aliens for their own life sources for her corrupted planet.
Impulse: A super villain with a huge amount of blood pressure that causes her to attack citizens with passive-aggressive behavior and is very dangerous to be around with when it comes to very strong emotions.
La River Bestia: The swamp monster of Earth-4âs Swamp Forest who is revealed to be a young deranged scientist turn into a monster by his own troubles.
Magnesium: A villain who turns out to be a former head of the Bowenian Church that is revealed to be Sister Sistoâs apprentice and is after Pezlie.
Macromanser: Once a famous wrestler woman named Alya Sparks, she is a now a monstrous strong woman bent on crushing people with her own savage strength.
Pinball Brat: A teenage super villain based on a pinball machine that traps people in her house size pinball machine and makes them play the game.
Madame Luna: A witch villainess that was a former meteorologist that has powers based on the moon.
The Rose Triplets: Madame Lunaâs manipulative minions who are colored in different shades of rose and are good acrobats.
Qourra- A former water bender who goes rogue and tries to blood bend people for revenge on the death of her mother. Only for her to caused an Unwitting Instigator of Doom which led to the arrival of the Silver Spades.
The Silver Spades- A villainous team of dangerous silver-shaded multi-colored villains that blew up Earth and are actually apprentices and allies of the Silver Cops that are after the Solar Opposites once they heard about their arrival on Earth and later Earth-4. The members are Maverick, the silver-green leader who is determined to take down the Mighty Solars, Loo-Loo, the silver-yellow member with the power of dangerous lightning, Bullet, the silver-purple member with strength powers that rivals Mightonâs, Zelda, the silver-red member with the power of lava and Aqua, the silver-blue member with the powers of controlling water.
Carl Rockwell: A dangerous most wanted criminal that is going after the Mighty Solarsâ allies.
Dr. Van Gurbin: A scientist that tested on steroids but was kicked out of his college for testing it on innocent people. Now he is gonna use Mightonâs strength for revenge.
Sister Sisto/Black Mirror: A returned foe from the Wall, who has been revived as a super villain of dark magic and mind control.
RUTH: An evil AI assistant who is red and AISHAâs evil counterpart created by Sister Sisto. *Her voice actor is also Eden Espinosa*
Anthony/Sand Beast: A rogue Wallian who develops the power of sand and moon sand, and has the ability to turn into a monster.
Lava Master: He was originally a teenage boy who is Markâs former crush has gone rogue and became a villain that turns into a lava monster.
The Nega-Alexes: The Solarsâ snobby neighbors from âThe Educational Sprinkler Deviceâ who became super villains after forming an alliance with the Silver Cops.
The Thunder Silvers: Lonesun, Glorgax, Ventrez and Pobo, who are now super villains after being exposed for framing Glenn by Quasarblast, Silver Knight and Lightning Wing.
Stephen/Beast Man: A rogue Wallian who now has the power to command dangerous carnivorous humanoid beast minions that were once humans.
I hope you love this post and yes. Glenn is redeemed in this one.
@avaveevo, @almar4121, @themagicwolf6677, all of my watchers, I hope you love this last post of mine.
Oh and by the way, I found out Louiseâs real name in the show is Shauna when Korvo give her the McNugget Buddy collection, Kevinâs Wifeâs name is actually Angela and their kids are names Abby and Owen. In this version, Sofia used to have a crush on Mia but moved on because she knows how much Ms. Perez means to Mia and is happy for them and now Sofia has feelings for someone else: Nova and Phoebe *itâs a polyship in my version*. Bobby is the boy with the large glasses in some of the Solar Opposites episodes and the one Sonya has a crush, Kieth is the Solarsâ neighbor from the Season 2 finale and now AISHAâs love interest and Piper is one of the Wallian girls:
This is Piper:
Also, Skunt secretly has a crush on her after she saved his life. Oh and Glenn/Dodger Charger and Zy are dating now. I hope you love my new and last Mighty Solars post guys.
And here are Sister Laffy:
And Sister Hershey:
Oh and here are Tracy, Jackie and Bobby!
Tracy (the one one Yumyulack accidentally send his mound pic too and is revealed to be Pimâs daughter; Pim is revealed to be a widower. His first wife died when Tracy was a baby)
And Bobby (he is also revealed to be Jamâs son, Jamâs first husband died when Bobby was two)
And Jackie Quilbard (Oh and she is now Jamie and Darcyâs adoptive daughter because her parents went into rehab and lost custody of her)
And this is Holly
#solar opposites#solar opposites au#solar opposites: mighty solars#mighty solars#solar opposites mighty solars#silver cops#solar opposites the wall#super shlorpian korvo#super shlorpian yumyulack#mundane terry#mundane jesse#super shlorpian janiz#mega angel shlorpian kimber#mega pupa#mundane sonya#ultra cyber shlropian AISHA
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I already have four OCs for this show and Iâm info dumping about them because I donât know if Iâll ever info dump on my main about them and I need to get them out there
Hallow moon: a trans girl that is eclipse is forcible Bestie, she is very chaotic and real egg eclipse on with his plans and even offered to assist in some of them (I love the idea of her being introduced via a plan to glitter bomb the daycare, where eclipse is a distraction and then out of nowhere, she just shoved, glitter bomb and throws down some glitter bombs before getting between the three Cannon celestialâs and the glitter. Keeping them from being covered by glitter via a cloak she decided to wear just for this occasion and only this occasion.) design wise she looks exactly like Jacko moon, except she has a dirty green shawl (why does she look like Jack? Because Jacko Moon is her dad name)
Lunar: a bright red animatronic with talon like feet that can be compared to the blood moon twins from the main show if they didnât have a blood lust. He is chaotic violent, and will throw hands first ask questions later. He is the bastard cat of these OCs and often gets scruffed.
Blood moon: a more pink tone lunar model that also shares talon feet. She wears a white and neon, pink striped sweater, and olive green beanie, nightcap, and a brown tinted olive green coat. (I donât have a set idea for pants) sheâs more shy than anything and actually likes drawing. Of everyone she is probably the calmest of these OCs and is definitely the most friendly. (think, âpeace, loops, and ascensionâ for vibes)
Siruis: a solar. Model thatâs more of a bright yellow bright orange color scheme with five rays that all point upwards. The dude acts as more of an antagonist towards eclipse at the start, but it slowly revealed to be just a worse villain than eclipse who can & will pick at any insecurities he learns about. (despite eclipse being his first target, blood moon is his favorite to pick on) ïżŒ
I love your OCs!
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Current Demon List:
Avernus
Acheron
Silent clubstep
Slaughterhouse
Kyouki
Abyss of Darkness
Sakupen Circles
Codependence
Firework
KOCMOC
MINUSdry
LIMBO
The Lightning Rod
Deimos
poocubed
Saul Goodman
The Hallucination
Tunnel of Despair
Edge of Destiny
COMBUSTION
UNKNOWN
arcturus
Oblivion
Hard Machine
Mayhem
Sinister Silence
Sonic Wave Infinity
Tartarus
Solar Flare
walter white
The Golden
Trueffet
Verdant Landscape
Shukketsu
Damascus
Zodiac
Aerial Gleam
Kenos
Keres
Delta
Esfera
Terminal Rempancy
NEUTRA
Critical Heat
Promethean
Fragile
Thinking Space
qoUEO
SUPERHATEMEWORLD
Lotus Flower
Cold Sweat
shimmer
Crimson Planet
Renevant
Sky Shredder
Calculator Core
Cognition
Cosmic Cyclone
Trotil
SARY NEVER CLEAR
Lucid Nightmares
Widestep
RUST
ATOMIC CANNON Mk II
Shardscapes
Akashic Records
DIRECTIONS
RUTHLESS
Instinct
Ragnarok
Congregation
Escape Room
TORN
Descent Into Exile
Launchpad Labyrinth
Silent Club
CORRODERE
Omega Interface
The Rupture
Kappa
The Art of the Blade
Bloodlust
Fog
Jesse Pinkman
Asterios
Terminux
no jokes
CITRA
Sazerix
Gracefully
Awedsy
Knights of Thunder
Coral Cave
Aronia
Pagoda
Deimos
ATOMIC CANNON
Twilight
Jupiter My Favourite
Sigma
Dump
IthacropoliX
The Yandere
untitled unmastered
Nhelv
Neon Skyline
kowareta
FusionDynamix
AKIRA
Ouroboros
Ourwa
Visible Ray
Arctic Lights
Dance of the Violins
Plasma Pulse Finale
Frozen Cave
CHROMA FINALE
SZYSLAK
REPENTLESS
Calamity
FRIDAY
CRIDIUM
Spectrum Cyclone
SAND SAILOR
EGO KILLING
Fragmented
Gustavo Fring
Excruciation Chamber
Aquatic Auroras
Storming Summit
Power Grid
Shutdown
Requiem
of Ambrosia
Eternal Moment
ConTroller
Mirrored Calamity
Sparkling
Collect All Pets
Hyper Paracosm
RANDOM ACCESS MEMORY
Beyond Hell
Omega
Gamma
Spacial Rend
the wiener
Dedohexdragon
Ryft
Cybernetic Crescent
Fever Dream
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Faltered Aim
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Inspo: What Could Have Been - Sting, Ray Chen
Trigger warnings -Â General Angst, Depression, Self-Isolation as a coping mechanism
Note: This is Canon to the game.
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Vlairynâs back rested against the stone pillar on which Caydeâs tribute sat, her head resting against her knees as the feeling of cold solar light swirled within her. The rain around her fell in sheets and yet she was completely dry, the droplets evaporating with a cacophony of hissing before they even touched her, such intense heat radiated from her body. This in turn caused a pool of steam to cascade around her sitting form and it sounded like the grinding of gears to her processors but she was unable to make it stop.Â
Oh how she wished it would stop. How everything would just be silent for a second.Â
Particles of light signaled that Goldie was in front of her, hovering gently over her head and towards her buried face. She barely noticed, the soft nudge to the crown of her head finally bringing her to lift it and face him.Â
âYou need to be anywhere else but here, Vlairyn.â It was whispered, gently, and with care but all Vlairyn could hear was a command. An order.Â
âIâm fine, Ghost.â Her own voice was soft, but laced with venom as she lowered her head again and waved Goldie away.
âIâm fine.â
Goldie felt a twinge of hurt at her words. She hadnât even bothered to use his name, the name she had given him. She wouldnât tell him how she was feeling, or what had happened on Neptune, he had to hear it from Caitle on the way back to Earth because his own Exo wouldnât even talk to him!
âFine, Guardian.â The sad trill in his voice was the closest thing one could attribute to crying as he vanished from her view, leaving her alone again.
 A sob racked her body as soon as he left, rare and unusual to her, she hated its feeling. Maybe it wouldnât be there if she had killed Goldie on Neptune days prior.
Her gun had been raised, the familiar feeling of Ace in her hands as she gripped the hand cannon and placed her finger upon the well worn trigger; the tiny little golden ghost in her crosshairs before the vast opening of the Veil that lay before her. An ever churning mass of unknown origin.Â
Could she kill Goldie? Her own Ghost? Her friend? The first thing she ever saw as a Risen, the small being who had resurrected her time and time again and had listened to her rambles about obscure topics; who had stood by her even though she called upon a cold power that had made him feel distant to his creator. He had been undyingly loyal throughout the many years they had been together, even through their differences.Â
âBut this was for the betterâ She told herself, the feeling of solar light rising within her, violently pushing her to pull the trigger as she tried to make herself believe her own words, like that was the final missing piece she needed to gain the strength to kill her best friend.Â
The light tightened around her, all but making her glow in the face of her undetermined fate as it tried to put a stop to the ever growing link that was forming between the possessed Goldie and the Traveler.Â
Her chest tightened, for it wasnât simply solar light she felt wrapping around her hands, it was Caydeâs light. She could feel his fingers around hers, squeezing and pushing her, trying to get her to pull the trigger and watch her Ghost die before her, ridding her of her ghost but saving the Traveler in the process.Â
It made her knees weaken, violent heat and seething flames consuming her mind and body as images of Cayde flashed across it, amplified by the neon green energy of Strand as it tied itself around her memories and sought to bring them all to the surface in one overwhelming moment. Caydeâs light in tandem with hers, all their escapades, their tender moments, inside jokes, time spent escaping the tower-
She couldnât do it.Â
Save the thing she hated the most? Live without that feeling of Caydeâs light? She realized that now, if she pulled the trigger, the presence of Cayde-6 would be gone forever, and she would have been responsible for the death of her best friend all over again in Goldie. She knew that killing him would have freed her of her light, perhaps she might have felt peace then, but her obsession to spite the Traveler was all consuming and spiraling.Â
âI canât do it!â
The striking mix of golden orange and neon green was blinding to those around her, they seemed to be fighting, clashing in spectral colors that synchronized with the Exo Hunters outburst. It curled up the handle of her gun, wormed its way down her arms and shoulders before it enveloped her in yet another display of emotions fueled by reckless power.Â
She screamed and in one defiant act against the Traveler, she threw her gun away from her, its metallic clang echoing as Nimbus swooped in from above to grab Goldie from his fate, but too late. The Ghost rose from his place in their hands, bewildered, no memory of his possession as his Guardian knelt shaking on her hands and knees.
Vlairyn leaned her head back against Caydeâs tribute as she remembered what had happened. She had since been calling upon her light in hopes it would provide some sense of comfort and ease her still shaking body, but it was always too much. Too overwhelming with the mingled sensation of growing loss that was the Darkness, and now with the addition of Strand, it only amplified whatever memories she felt to an absurd degree, rooting them within her like forever intrusive thoughts.Â
What would it take for her to be rid of these feelings? If they could be controlled, she didnât have the first clue as to how. Every attempt to stifle them into smaller pieces only had them return more mingled than before, like a tangle of wires too thick to unwind by her own hands.Â
Maybe she was too stubborn, too loyal to a fault and her fault was flawed. She didnât know how to crawl out of this hole that seemed to be made of quicksand, dragging her ever deeper into her own abyss.Â
The only shred of comfort she could remind herself of was that she was there, with all her power, she still stood; the Towers greatest bastion of strength despite how crumbled she actually was. Maybe there was hope in her sacrifice, but there was still that ever gnawing whisper in the back of her head, that one selfish voice that tugged on her emotions.
What if she had rid herself of her light? The thought of what could have been would never leave her, another intrusive thought amongst all the rest, and yet it stood out the most. Like a thorn in her side.Â
She settled back against the stone, finally letting the rain soak her clothes. The world might be coming to an end, and its best chance of survival was broken.
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summer sun for you forever
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ship: kageyama tobio/hinata shoyo
words: 326
tags: pining kageyama tobio, post time skip
summary:
Tobio sends silent prayers to the sun.
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Ra, HuÄ«tzilĆpĆchtli, Helios; culture after culture, age after age, through the ruins of empires and the births of nations, people have always worshipped the sun. They worshipped solar flares, the giver of daylight and life, worshipped the people who represented our most vital star.
Tobio, a man of modernity, in concrete cities and neon lights, is no exception.
Older than time, the sun is - it is older than life, than air, here long before us, and it will be here long after we are gone. The sun is as close as can be to eternal, incomprehensibly old and yet, in its scheme, marvellously young, a figure of fate and folklore. The sun, our sun, is as natural to humanity as waking, as breathing, as loving. Truly there is no version of life, of Tobio's life, without it.
Tobio flicks on the kettle, watching the horizon through one of the windows of his Roman flat. Shoyo, his sun, his Ra his HuÄ«tzilĆpĆchtli his Helios, is thousands of miles away. 4 hours behind, he eats takeout in his own living room, and he pines.
Tobio worships the gifts of the sun like no other, as he drinks his herbal tea, preparing for a night of troubled rest.
How long? he thinks - how long until the sun spirit, the love of his life, the bringer of his dawn, is in his arms again?
Indeed, how long. His husband is on the phone, rays coming through the speaker, the roar of Tobio's star stifled by the distance.
"I love you," he murmurs into the night, to the sun that's doomed to set. "You are my everything," he continues, to the sun that is destined to rise again, every morning.
Every morning, for the rest of his life, the sun will rise, and he will worship it. He would give his future to the sun. There is no god - no Ra, HuÄ«tzilĆpĆchtli, Helios - that brings the solar joy of his Shoyo.
#haikyuu!!#kagehina#ship fics#shipfic#taylor fics#hinata shouyou#haikyuu#haikyƫ!!#kageyama centric#kageyama tobio
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Episode 178 - Aliens, Extraterrestrials, and UFOs
This episode weâre talking about non-fiction books about Aliens, Extraterrestrials, and UFOs! We discuss unexplained aerial phenomenon, owls, exobiology, and aliens wearing hats!
You can download the podcast directly, find it on Libsyn, or get it through Apple Podcasts, Stitcher, Google Podcasts, or your favourite podcast delivery system.
In this episode
Anna Ferri | Meghan Whyte | Matthew Murray | Jam Edwards
Things We Read (or tried toâŠ)
Astrobiology: A Very Short Introduction by David C. Catling
The Zoologist's Guide to the Galaxy: What Animals on Earth Reveal about Aliens â and Ourselves by Arik Kershenbaum
Death from the Skies! These Are the Ways the World Will End⊠by Philip Plait
Death from the Skies! The Science Behind the End of the WorldâŠ
Search for the Unknown: Canadaâs UFO Files and the Rise of Conspiracy Theory by Matthew Hayes
Aliens: Join the Scientists Searching Space for Extraterrestrial Life by Joalda Morancy, illustrated by Amy Grimes
Picturing Extraterrestrials: Alien Images in Modern Mass Culture by John F. Moffitt
Intimate Alien: The Hidden Story of the UFO by David J Halperin
They Are Already Here: UFO Culture and Why We See Saucers by Sarah Scoles
Mirage Men: An Adventure into Paranoia, Espionage, Psychological Warfare, and UFOs by Mark Pikington
Mirage Men (Wikipedia) - The documentary
Other Media We Mentioned
Chariots of The Gods by Erich von DĂ€niken
Chariots of the Gods? (Wikipedia)
The X-Files (Wikipedia)
Mars Attacks! (1996 film)
The yodeling scene ("Indian Love Call" by Slim Whitman)
Mars Attacks (Wikipedia)
The trading cards
Communion: A True Story by Whitley Strieber
The Disappearing Act by Florence de Changy
Disappearance of the Malaysian airplane
Links, Articles, and Things
Barney and Betty Hill incident (Wikipedia)
METI International (Wikipedia)
Reptilian conspiracy theory (Wikipedia)
ʻOumuamua (Wikipedia)
Raëlism (Wikipedia)
Martian canals (Wikipedia)
Neon Squid Books
U.S. judge says Penguin Random House book merger cannot go forward
Advanced Aerospace Threat Identification Program (Wikipedia)
How Blink-182âs Tom DeLonge Became a U.F.O. Researcher
10 Non-Fiction Books About Aliens & UFOs (and other phenomena) by BIPOC (Black, Indigenous, & People of Colour) Authors
Every month Book Club for Masochists: A Readersâ Advisory Podcasts chooses a genre at random and we read and discuss books from that genre. We also put together book lists for each episode/genre that feature works by BIPOC (Black, Indigenous, & People of Colour) authors. All of the lists can be found here.
Aliens: The World's Leading Scientists on the Search for Extraterrestrial Life edited by Jim Al-Khalili
Black Holes, Wormholes and Time Machines by Jim Al-Khalili
More Encounters with Star People: Urban American Indians Tells Their Stories by Ardy Sixkiller Clarke
Strange New Worlds: The Search for Alien Planets and Life Beyond Our Solar System by Ray Jayawardhana
Physics of the Impossible by Michio Kaku
Aliens: Join the Scientists Searching Space for Extraterrestrial Life by Joalda Morancy
Mapping the Heavens: The Radical Scientific Ideas That Reveal the Cosmos by Priyamvada Natarajan
Mondes d'ailleurs by Trá»nh XuĂąn Thuáșn
Cosmic Queries: StarTalk's Guide to Who We Are, How We Got Here, and Where We're Going by Neil deGrasse Tyson
Why Aren't They Here: The Question of Life on Other Worlds by Surendra Verma
Give us feedback!
Fill out the form to ask for a recommendation or suggest a genre or title for us to read!
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Join us again on Tuesday, July 18th itâs time for our annual One Book One Podcast pitch episode!
Then on Tuesday, August 1st weâll be discussing the genre of Pulp Fiction!
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SCIENCE ID PACK
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#pupsmailïž°id packs#id pack#npt#name suggestions#name ideas#name list#pronoun suggestions#pronoun ideas#pronoun list#neopronouns#nounself#emojiself#sciencekin#scientistkin#mad scientist
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Hey bestie could I get a large blue cup with whipped cream and blackberry sauce (extra sun metaphors)
i love u so much give me a name and i will give u a corpse
[kageyama-centric, simping, domesticity, sun metaphors]
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summer sun for you forever
Ra, HuÄ«tzilĆpĆchtli, Helios; culture after culture, age after age, through the ruins of empires and the births of nations, people have always worshipped the sun. They worshipped solar flares, the giver of daylight and life, worshipped the people who represented our most vital star.
Tobio, a man of modernity, in concrete cities and neon lights, is no exception.
Older than time, the sun is - it is older than life, than air, here long before us, and it will be here long after we are gone. The sun is as close as can be to eternal, incomprehensibly old and yet, in its scheme, marvellously young, a figure of fate and folklore. The sun, our sun, is as natural to humanity as waking, as breathing, as loving. Truly there is no version of life, of Tobio's life, without it.
Tobio flicks on the kettle, watching the horizon through one of the windows of his Roman flat. Shoyo, his sun, his Ra his HuÄ«tzilĆpĆchtli his Helios, is thousands of miles away. 4 hours behind, he eats takeout in his own living room, and he pines.
Tobio worships the gifts of the sun like no other, as he drinks his herbal tea, preparing for a night of troubled rest.
How long? he thinks - how long until the sun spirit, the love of his life, the bringer of his dawn, is in his arms again?
Indeed, how long. His husband is on the phone, rays coming through the speaker, the roar of Tobio's star stifled by the distance.
"I love you," he murmurs into the night, to the sun that's doomed to set. "You are my everything," he continues, to the sun that is destined to rise again, every morning.
Every morning, for the rest of his life, the sun will rise, and he will worship it. He would give his future to the sun. There is no god - no Ra, HuÄ«tzilĆpĆchtli, Helios - that brings the solar joy of his Shoyo.
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Something we've all heard is that we are "made of star dust" - which is true, but I think it might be cool to see someone talk about what that really means in a Tumblr rant.
Would you have any interest in infodumping about stellar nucleosynthesis, the different classes of stars and their limits of element production, and how we get the naturally occuring elements heavier than iron and nickel?
Yes I absolutely would! I have tried to make this as coherent as possible, but Iâm a rambler and I like talking about stars!
So the statement that weâre all star dust is factually correct - I love to remind people that we all came from violent explosions and reactions in the cosmos, and we will all return to that one day too. Very comforting.
So ânucleosynthesisâ refers to the creation of atomic nuclei from less complex nucleons, such as hydrogen-1 (literally just a single proton). It started with primordial nucleosynthesis, also known as âBig Bangâ nucleosynthesis. This, obviously, happened very early on in the Universe, as in literally minutes after the Big Bang [is theorised to have] happened. Basically, just like in the cores of stars, stuff was really hot and dense. And so from the plasma came neutrons and protons. The hot, dense conditions allowed for your boy Hydrogen-1 to fuse to form heavier elements, such as deuterium (âheavyâ hydrogen), helium and lithium. Then everything started to chill out a bit, literally.
Stellar nucleosynthesis is an important part of the evolution of stars. Stars are formed when clouds of gas and dust collapse in on themselves due to their own gravity, becoming very hot and dense in the very centre of what will soon be called a âprotostarâ.
Now, not all stars are created equal. For those protostars that are pretty small, with a mass typically less than 0.1 times that of our Sun (this is known as solar mass, with 1 solar mass = the mass of our Sun), no nuclear fusion happens in their cores because they are simply not hot enough (although some are able to fuse deuterium and even lithium). These types of stars are known as brown dwarfs.
The next class of star are stellar-mass main sequence stars. As you can probably guess, our Sun is a perfect example of one of these bad boys. Theyâre pretty average, and relatively common in the Universe. These stars are massive enough to allow for P-P chain (proton-proton chain) reactions, fusing hydrogen into deuterium and helium. For stars on the slightly larger side of this, the CNO cycle can take place (carbon-nitrogen-oxygen cycle). The CNO cycle uses particles such as (surprise surprise) carbon, nitrogen and oxygen as catalysts for nuclear fusion, and in turn releases an enormous amount of energy, usually in the form of gamma rays.
âMain sequenceâ refers to any star in its prime, where it reaches a state of hydrostatic equilibrium - i.e. the outwards force from the reactions in the core balance out with the inwards gravitational force and keep the star from collapsing. The hotter and more dense a star, the heavier elements can be produced by the nuclear fusion in its core. As temperatures and pressures rise, more complex reactions such as the triple-alpha process (to create carbon from helium) and the alpha process (to create heavier elements from helium) can occur.
Stars around 8 solar masses or more can burn carbon, neon, oxygen and silicon. In short, the more massive the star, the more hot and dense it is, which means it can burn and fuse heavier and heavier elements. That is, as youâve mentioned, until iron. Iron is an incredibly stable atom, which is why stars have difficulty producing anything heavier or more complex.
So, stars on the main sequence will eventually run out of hydrogen fuel, and this means they wonât be able to balance the inwards force of gravity anymore. Stars of different masses will react to this situation differently, with more massive stars ending their main sequence lifetime with violent supernovae, and low-mass stars gradually fading. Stars like our Sun will eventually collapse and cool, leaving just the dense core known as a white dwarf.
For heavier elements to form, there needs to be suitable conditions for neutron and/or proton capture. There are several methods of these: rapid neutron capture (r-process), slow neutron capture (s-process), proton capture (p-process), and rapid proton capture (rp-process). Saving the details, these processes are pretty mental. A massive star collapsing into supernova provides the conditions for these reactions to occur, and thus for elements heavier than iron to form and be scattered throughout the Universe, potentially going on to form more stars, planets or nebulae. The remnants of these massive stars will become neutron stars or even black holes, but thatâs a whole other story.
TLDR: dying stars make heavy shit.
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I have people coming on here like âSolarpunk is the only correct oneâ or âsolarpunk is the only optimistic oneâ and likeâlook, I love the Solar Living Center in Northern California too, but this is about solarpunk as a science fiction genre/aesthetic and not as a social movement.
Solarpunk can also be bleak! The 2005 adaptation of Aeon Flux paints a beautiful green garden city that is maintained by an oppressive regime and that incorporates its threats into its beauty.
The webcomic Facing the Sun by @artbytesslyn also doesnât flinch away from the reality of increasingly unlivable climate conditions to the point where weâve had to significantly upend our lifestyles and labor and we are very much faced with the threat of annihilation despite all of the beautiful technologies weâve crafted to try and push our planet back to livabilityâand even then those efforts are largely corporate-led because one can assume capitalism has eaten enough of general governments to render them kind of helpless in the face of these threats.
Like, the general point of this post is your tastes with regard to setting and aesthetic, itâs not a moral judgement and to just wholesale assume just because the other genres are retrofuturist they canât have anything interesting to say is reductive. Steampunk is interesting because itâs taking industrialization to an extreme and (if itâs good) is exploring the effects and struggles of how that acceleration of technology upends social structuresâDieselpunk works in a similar way but does so in a more 20th century social context and can add that WW1/Art Deco spice. Likewise Atompunk is bright and colorful and has silly ray guns but it can also illustrate the worst of our Cold War fears and explore that. And cyberpunkâwell maybe that oneâs just the most relatable and you just love neon.
My point is there isnât a âcorrectâ or âmoralâ answer because weâre working in the realm of fiction here. Pick the option that makes brain go brrrr.
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New Members of The Mighty Solars Pt. 2
Now here is the last five members:
Mark/Laserblast
Yes I ship Yumyulack and Mark too! Mark became a Mighty Solar after he was possessed by a young villain, but he managed to escape thanks to Yumyulack. He now has the powers of shooting lasers from his hands.
Suit Color: Electric Green
Super Powers: Shooting lasers from hands
Theme Song: âSunflowerâ from Post Malone:
Kevinâs Kids/Ultraviolet and Bubbley Blue
During the capture, Kevinâs kids were playing around in the lab while escaping only to accidentally gain super powers when a ray hit them. Now, theyâre junior members. Kevinâs daughter has powers of the rainbow and Kevinâs son has bubble powers
Here is gonna look Kevinâs Daughterâs suit and mask:
Suit Color: Magenta
Super Power: Rainbow powers
Theme Song: âRainbowâ from Sia:
And here is what Kevinâs sonâs suit and mask is gonna look like:
Suit Color: Neon Blue
Super Powers: Bubble Powers
Theme Song: âJust a Kidâ from Simple Plan:
Randall/Blackhole
Since he redeemed himself in the Halloween special, Randall accidentally gained Voo Doo powers after he accidentally insulted a villain, which caused him to do black magic.
Suit Color: Black and White
Super Power: Voo Doo Powers
Theme Song: âNightmareâ from Avenged Sevenfold:
And now here is the last one left:
Cheery Smithers/Bloody Sympathy
You remember her, the victim in my upcoming Mighty Solars fanfic, âTaken Away from Meâ? Sheâs a Mighty Solar now, when she helped stop a revenge plot by a scorned teenage girl who lost her mother to a former deputy turned mugger. She got the powers of blood bending but unlike that, she uses her powers for good and helps stop bad guys only. By the way the mask I put up there, it wonât have horns for Cheeryâs version of it!
Suit Color: Bloody Violet
Super Power: Blood bending (the good kind)
Theme Song: âNothingâs Gonna Stop Me Nowâ from Olivia Holt:
I hope you love these new members, especially the ones from both Pt. 1&2. Anyways, I have a special announcement tomorrow. Hope you guys excited!
#solar opposites#solar opposites au#yumyulack mark#yumyulack x mark#mark solar opposites#kid super heroes#bloodbending#cheery smithers#cheery mighty solars#super hero#superheroes#super suits#solar opposites: mighty solars#solar opposites mighty solars#mighty solars#Spotify#olivia holt#sia#post malone#simple plan#avenged sevenfold
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Sunrise in MacArthur Park
Sunrise in MacArthur ParkWe are in the middle of MacArthur ParkWhere the morning sunIrradiates the treesâ bark Here, in the heartlandDawn is more dazzling than normalGlowing like a molten gold crucible Shedding neon rays of sunshineThat stream through the tall pinesLike iridescent trumpet vines Trumpet Vine, Solar Flare Bells All Books. Now Available At:Creative Geelong MAYâD Shop,ShopâŠ
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