#spark hashtag

[chefrishabhsingh]

How To Make Malibu Sunrise Drink Recipe

Embarking on a journey into the world of tropical mixology, the Malibu Sunrise drink is a visually stunning and delicious cocktail that effortlessly blends the smooth, coconut-infused notes of Malibu rum with the citrusy brightness of orange juice and the subtle sweetness of grenadine syrup. This article explores the origins, essential ingredients, step-by-step preparation, and quick tips to help you master the art of creating the perfect Malibu Sunrise drink, making it an ideal choice for beach parties, summer gatherings, or any occasion that warrants a taste of the tropics.

What is Malibu Sunrise Drink?

The Malibu Sunrise drink is a captivating cocktail that not only tantalizes the taste buds but also captivates with its vibrant layers, reminiscent of a breathtaking sunrise. The visual appeal of this drink, coupled with its delightful blend of flavours, has made it a popular choice among cocktail enthusiasts.

[davey-in-a-minivan]

finding out that st jane is the patron of forgotten people certainly is making me feel a way about jane gonzalez!!

[emberglowfox]

cool that all the advice things about intrusive thoughts are like “let the thought pass…. meditate…. accept that this is not you….” i am aware it is not me however i feel like i’m sitting inside a dog kennel while all the dogs are barking and screaming 24/7, is more my issue

[cosmics-beings]

I think a great character direction for Earth Spark Starscream would start with him wanting to get revenge on Megatron for siding with the humans, to at the end, just caring about the safety of the Decepticons and getting them off of Earth. Whether it be somewhere in space, or Cybertron (because i am with the hc that he's fused with the allspark, so if he goes back, cybertron is revived or even another planet is made habitable because of the all spark) , i think a massive change in direction would be for him to just look at all the decepticons in prison and being experimented on and just being overcome with a wave of sadness and is just like 'okay I need to help them I was second in command at a point'. So it's like he wants to free them, it's not even for glory or for a war, it is literally because he wants to send them home. I think especially after his sister was killed by Mandroid (and i can't remember if it was skywarp or nova), his perspective is going to change. Because the two were also experiemnted on like Starscream and he just wants to save as many people as he can.

He also gets Soundwave in on it too. Like Soundwave is probably filled with the most hatred toward Megatron and getting him to not want to kill Megatron is hard, but he finally relents and he and Starscream are just working on something - a ship, a grounbridge, anything to save the rest of the Decepticons.

And you know who else I could see helping per the leaks? Hashtag, especially since Hashtag can hack systems.

One of my personal aus is that in the middle of the night, they're able to do it. disable ghosts facilities thanks to hashtag and the groundbridge to some desolate planet that the allspark is able to revamp is operating. All these Decepticons, who have lost everything, some were slaves /prisoners on Cybertron and unfortuatnely on Earth get another chance of freedom and life because of Starscream, and they all just life on this planet free and happy. GHOST can't hurt them nor can the autobots. No one except Hashtag knows where the Decepticons are and since she helped, she has the access code to the Groundbridge and occasionally goes to visit Starscream who is like her sassy uncle.

Soundwave doesn't actually warm up to Hashtag and he deals with resentment the most, but Starscream and her exchange letters and stuff.

[minniethemoocherda]

After All is Said and Done

MAJOR SPOILERS FOR EARTHSPARK!

Summery: "Please tell me I wasn't this bad when I was a sparkling." Bumblebee sighed. "No. You were a lot worse." Optimus teased.

ao3

Bumblebee was exhausted by the time they got back to the Malto farm. And it wasn't all due to the battle with Mandroid.

On the way he'd had to stop Jawbreaker from adopting the raccoon that seemed to follow them everywhere, Hashtag from fighting an inflatable wavy arm man and Nightshade from trying to chat up the non-sentient speed train. And now, despite the dark of dusk creeping over the horizon, the new young Terrans were in no rush to get some recharge, having started a game of hot cube with Twitch and Thrash, whilst using the human children as hot cubes.

Bumblebee collapsed onto the bed of hay, keeping one optic on the Terrans through the open barn doors. He felt the warm chuckle of Optimus' baritone as the Prime sat on the haystacks besides him.

"Please tell me I wasn't this bad when I was a sparkling." Bumblebee sighed.

"No. You were a lot worse." Optimus teased. His gaze was also on the choas outside but Bumblebee didn't think that it was the Malto children that his former mentor was seeing. "Do you remember when you trapped yourself in our rust stick cabinet? I worried that the Deceptions had kidnapped you."

Bumblebee groaned at the memory. He'd barely been a vorn old and had wanted more of the treats Ratchet had given him when Optimus had first brought him to the Arc. He'd managed to break open the supply cabinet in Rachet's medbay, only for door to lock itself when it swung shut behind him. Not wanting to face Optimus disappointment he'd stayed hidden for the next few jors until Ratchet eventually opened the cabinet again. Elita later called it his first scouting adventure. Although the stomache ache from surviving off rust sticks for jors hadn't been worth it. Neither had the guilt when he had grown old enough to understand the consequences of eating their ration supplies.

Bumblebee was glad at least that the new Terrans wouldn't have to worry about rations. At the dimming of Optimus' optics, Bumblebee guessed that the Prime had probably had a similar train of thought.

"Stop." Bumblebee told him.

"I'm not doing anything." Optimus replied in that polite mask he used when talking to politicians.

"No but you're thinking it so don't. It's not your fault I was born in a warzone. You did the best you could. So don't appologise for it because I will only ever be grateful."

"It is because of me that there was a war for you to be born into." Optimus sighed, but Bumblebee wasn't going to let him drown himself in unneeded guilt again. He tugged at the big bots arm, forcing Optimus to look at him.

"Hey, it's thanks to you that the Terrans weren't. Besides it was Megatron who striked first. You were the one who fought back. And no matter how long we debate over who started the war, everyone knows that you were the one who ended it."

The light returned to Optimus optics as he gazed down at him.

"How did you grow to he so wise?" Optimus asked.

Bumblebee shrugged, letting go of Optimus' arm.

"Well, I did learn from the best."

"Don't forget, after a battle like that it important to recharge. Rest, I will watch over the Terrans." Optimus said, wrapping an arm around Bumblebee and tucked him against his side.

At the sight of Optimus' smile Bumblebee couldn't hide back his own grin. It had been a long time since he had seen Optimus smile like that. It warmed his spark to be the one to cause it. Even if the moment was slightly ruined by his sudden yawn.

Although for some reason it seemed to make Optimus' smile grow even larger.

And for the first time since he was a sparking, Bumblebee let the beat of his mentor's spark lull himself to sleep.

[matitimblir]

characters i hate

[zombie869]

[ylly22-2]

Sparks will perform for two nights at the esteemed @royalalberthall in London on May 29 & 30

#sparkstour2023

[thatrobotkid]

while i was looking for posts and gifs for tonight’s post, i stumbled upon this old forum from a “knight rider” fan site from the early 2000s, and they talk about the parody in the robot jones episode

how cool, huh?

forum is from october of 2003, have a look!:

as well as a site post about it too!:

take a trip back to early 2000s internet and have a glance at these cool “artifacts” lol

[docstephen]

Happy Birthday to... uh, me!

While I said this a few posts back, I'm really excited to show the stuff I've been working on outside of Tumblr. It's been some really crazy years and I hope you guys stick around for what the future has in store!

...Oh, right, I haven't really mentioned much about this little guy. His name is Spark, and he's my sona! A fun little representation for me in the art world.

also can you tell i have a favorite color yet

[arctic-hands]

So I told myself I was only going to look at the things Unclaimed Baggage had on their site and then

[Image Description: four books on a table. The first one is "Sitting Pretty: The View From My Ordinary Resilient Body" by Rebekah Taussig. The cover is salmon pink, and shows a photo of someone sitting down in a drawn-in wheelchair. The second book is "Walking The Clouds: An Anthology of Indigenous Science Fiction", edited by Grace L. Dillon. The cover is of a sandy planet that looks up into space where a planet looms, with a platform of seashells across the cover and a person made it seashells stands on the platform, while another seashell person stands on the sandy surface. Third book is "Symphony In C: Carbon and the Evolution of (Almost) Everything" by Robert M. Hazen. The cover is a diamond sitting on a pile of coal surrounded by a variety of plants. The fourth and final book is "Shadows Of Forgotten Ancestors" by Carl Sagan and Ann Druyan. It's cover is blue, with a painting of a baby left in a basket by a door in the middle. End I.D.]

[thekingofchungus]

okay. healthy coping mechanisms. okay i got this. this is easy. okay i got it. 2000 word thinkpiece on why tobias finch is the saddest little pebble

[jesterv1]

sorry if they look awful but my ADHD just hit :|

[aehr-canter]

sparknotes be calling me out like

[ammyandissunbesties4lyfe]

i know i have spent too long away from fandom spaces when the basic "having fun sillytimes" writing has me telling myself i am fundamentally embarrassing

[yenqa]

SO AMERICAN! | where you meet tsukishima and—wow you are so american.

♫ – currently playing… olivia rodrigo

warnings – profanity, reader is learning japanese and is american if u couldnt tell! reader is called pretty

pairing – tsukishima x fem!reader

a/n – hashtag semi hiatus! anyways i was reading an ao3 fic while listening to this song and it sparked smth in me so enjoy! (did my research on culture shocks btw guys!!)

word count – 571

You’re smiling at him like you know him.

Tsukishima doesn’t know you. He’s just seen you for the first time when you walked into the gym–presumably to become the manager for the club next year.

It’s starting to worry him, you haven’t been properly introduced, only your eyes have met a few times, yet you don’t hesitate to smile every time you make contact.

You’re not in the same class. But he can tell by your mannerisms that you’re a foreign student. You talk a little louder than most, and your Japanese is accented but not enough where he can’t understand.

He knows he’s spot on when you go to greet Daichi with a handshake, he can see you firmly grip his hand which catches him off guard.

Y/n. That’s your name.

It’s a pretty name he admits to himself, you’re a pretty girl so it fits. He doesn’t acknowledge that–or tries not to.

You’re standing in front of the whole team being introduced to everyone, waving and smiling like you’re old friends.

He can see from his peripheral vision when they all bow that you’re unsure of what to do. You awkwardly tilt your body down too, and he lets out a quiet chuckle.

It’s cute.

He’s disgusted by himself, he thinks that something is up with him.

Shaking his head, he starts his warmups.

He tries not to keep his eye on you, but he can’t help it.

You’re holding a clipboard now, there's a paper on it he can’t see, but he can tell by your furrowed brows that you’re still struggling a bit with reading.

Making an excuse for himself, he walks up to where his water bottle–luckily right next to where you are, turns around and takes a sip of it. He’s standing right next to you now, reading the same paper as him.

Your eyes scan left to right on the paper, he laughs.

Whipping your head over, you ask, “Is something wrong?”

“Right to left, we read right to left.” He speaks a little slower than his usual pace—hoping you wouldn’t be offended.

You aren’t a smile grows on your face instead. “Oh my gosh–I was wondering what was wrong this whole time!” You laugh at yourself, thanking him quietly before restarting, eyes moving right to left this time.

“You’re so american.” He mutters, a chuckle comes out of him as he says it.

“Is that a compliment?” You ask, the paper is discarded now, your full attention is on him.

“Whatever you want it to be.”

You roll your eyes, hitting his shoulder with no real force behind it, “Whatever Kei.”

He doesn’t miss the fact that you’ve called him Kei instead of his surname. He brushes it off as another mistake, you’re new to the country after all.

Later he hears you complimenting “Kageyama and Hinata”, your voice is still louder than what a normal student speaks, and you’re gushing about their skills, to their faces. But then he looks over at you, and you two make eye contact.

He almost misses how you wink at him, it's a teasing one but it still makes his heart flutter. Then as quickly as you looked over, you looked away, a bright smile present on your face while you talked to his other teammates.

It’s definitely not fair of you to make him feel this much. Because he might just fall in love.

yenqa © please do not copy, steal or translate.