#voltunes

[welcometohelck]

[teamcavota]

ok I'm starting to think this fishing day might not happen

[mof17]

please more apocalypse au please pretty please

(I almost fell out of my chair and broke my neck from how happy I got seeing this lol)

So so for the Aau, there’s a lot to explain. But I should get the ground rules of before the infection that spreads (this is technically an infection AU but eh, apocalypse seems more fitting)(this AU was in help with one of my friends in the beginning of it)

so- let me just dig deep into my Google doc real quick

Before the apocalypse starts, life is normal. There’s a small town, which has most of the characters mentioned in the entirety of the characters living in it.

scar lives with the clockers (minus etho, he left, BUT he will show up later…)(also his attire is his normal skin, BEFORE the apocalypse begins)

(I will be making a post as to why his outfit changes into what was seen in the drawing I made)

grian lives with Pearl (Who is a college student)

Pearl is very much into arts and crafts, so they tend to have very bizarre stuff around the apartment (like gas masks from when Pearl would spray paint things)

gem works at a diner, with Skizz being a cook and Tango being a waiter (alongside Gem)

the four of them don’t know each other EXCEPT Grian and Scar

(Scar, Grian, Pearl, and Gem are pretty much the main four, although more people join on in later)

who used to be in the same middle school and sat next to each other in math class. They would talk occasionally, mainly just Grian helping Scar read the problems and make sense of them or just lending a pencil to one or the other.

one day, Scar gets bullied heavily (it usually happens, but it’s more of a tease). Why does he usually get teased? Because he brings Jellie to school, who is licensed as his emotional support animal and the school just doesn’t care if Jellie is there or not.

but this time, someone took is too far. We’ll call this guy ‘bully’

bully gets a bit psychical taking a book binder from Scar’s bag and tracing it along his face, saying some things, the cut draws blood (and eventually turns into a scar later on in his life)

but out of nowhere, the bully get shoved into the ground, by who? None other than Grian! Grian is one of the only hybrids in the school, him being an Avian, or more specifically Macaw, he draws a lot of attention. see, the town isn’t exactly fond of Hybrids, it’s more discriminatory than most places. So the chances of the bully getting expelled is lower than Grian getting expelled

Grian continues to fight the bully, and the bully fights back

it’s eventually broken up by a teacher, and they’re sent to the office. Grian gets expelled, and is never seen again by Scar

that is until a faithful day in his senior year, where after school, he goes to Theatre, the only place he’s really accepted in. Ren is the teacher.

As Ren is teaching the Theatre club and gives them just a scenario to get a feel for the play they’ll be doing (a mock of third life)

the people in the theatre club include

Scar (18)

tango (19)

Mumbo (on sound)(18)

Katherine (yes, she’s here, it’s important I have to include Nature wives in here somehow, but that’s all of Empires that will be in this AU probably. Other than that, it’s a mix of the life series and Hermitcraft)(18)(set)

Joel(18) (EYYY IT’S THE ONE WITH THE EGO!)

and more

They all take turns being the “lead” in this script, Joel voltuneers to go first

as they’re performing lines, Joel happened to forget a prop, so he calls out to someone who is sitting by the prop table that’s next to Ren’s desk.

that someone happens to be Grian, Grian panics as he didn’t expect to be called on or spoken to at all during this. He throws the prop (a wooden sword) and accidentally hits Scar in the head (Sound familiar? COUGH first death COUGH lol)

Scar passes out and luckily, he doesn’t get a concussion because author logic. While he passes out, there’s a flashback scene (AKA THE FIGHT FROM MIDDLE SCHOOL THAT WAS STATED EARLIER :D)

Scar wakes up and sees Grian, who is apologising but Scar’s ears are ringing, he points to Grian and just says “You look familiar…” and then closes his eyes again. When he wakes up, Theatre is about over and there’s an ice bag on his head and the mysterious “stranger” (grian) that he saw, is now gone. Scar goes up to Ren, and talks to him about him

Ren mentions that that was a brother of a friend from college (Pearl). He tells Scar that he doesn’t go to school and is technically homeschooled but borrows stuff from here. Ren also let’s Scar know that Grian feels like he owes Scar a favour or anything because he feels bad that he hit him in the head with a wooden sword.

Scar leaves the class with Jellie and his stuff and takes the bus home, on the way home he can’t help but think about what favour he would owe this guy, or if he’d ever see him again?

he goes home and Cleo asks him about his day, he brushes it off as a normal one, but it really wasn’t. Scar lays on his bed, too tired to change and ends up falling asleep.

(Then there’s a time skip, but that should be saved for a whole different post)

that’s basically like a prologue I guess? Idk, I can turn this into a proper Ao3 chapter, and maybe have a whole fic for this

this whole thing was taken out of my doc, from the section labeled “CHAPTER PLANS” lololol

[1mondatban]

- ha lassan is, de haladunk, főnök – jelentette Rogán.

- jól van, Tóni, csak így tovább – csippantott a szemével Orbán.

[princepsumbra]

[ Decorations ]

The wreaths crafted for the event are quite lovely to her eye now that Sara is seeing one up close. She'd voltuneered to return it to the support beam which it hung from prior, but carrying the large decoration while climbing a ladder has proven to be a deceptively difficult task.

One foot at a time, she ascends the steps until the guests below are just specks of color. When she does manage to reach the top, she incidentally drops the wreath, fingers too slow to get a proper hold before it falls above him from on high.

Baldr's Bounty!

Mostly recovered from his earlier ordeals, Leo once again enters the party, swiping a glass of mulled wine for his troubles. He sips carefully, letting the cardamom and cinnamon linger on his tongue.

A fellow faculty member ropes him into conversation; Leo politely nods along while casting surreptitious glances towards his jacket cuff. The ruined sleeve underneath has mostly dried, leaving behind a too-bright blue stain that unfortunately draws the eye.

Anyway. Mid-sip, he stiffens, battle-honed senses prickling with awareness. He glances up too late, catching a glimpse of the incoming ribbon-wrapped wreath before it smacks him directly on the forehead.

He grits his teeth--more against embarrassment than true pain--and roughly yanks the offending decoration away with his free hand. Annoyed, he squints upward, unable to make out the features of the figure atop the ladder.

Leo wants to shout, demand to know why they aren't being more careful. But that would draw more attention--not to mention be utterly inappropriate.

Excusing himself from his conversation, Leo stalks over to the ladder and deposits the wreath on the last step.

[nyuszimotor]

Soros és DJURTSÁNJ már együtt végez lobotómiát a magyar gyermekeken.

[karaca2508-blog]

Elektrik Kaynaklı Riskler

Elektrik kaynaklı riskler; yaralanma, uzuv kaybı, kalp ve solunum sistemlerine zarar verilmesi ve ölüme kadar varabilen ciddi sonuçlara sebep olabilirler.

Elektrik Kaynaklı Riskler

Alçak gerilim (AG): Etkin değeri 1000 volt ya da 1000 voltun altında olan fazlar arası gerilimdir. Yüksek gerilim (YG): Etkin değeri 1000 voltun üstünde olan fazlar arası gerilimdir. Tehlikeli gerilim: Etkin değeri alçak gerilimde 50 voltun üzerinde olan, yüksek gerilimde hata süresine bağlı olarak değişen gerilimdir. Kaçak akım: Topraklama hattının direncinin büyük olması veya topraklama hattına bağlı iletkenlerin başka bir yerle temas etmesi sonucu elektrik tesisatından uzaklaştırılamayan akımdır.

Elektriksel Kaza ve Ölüm İstatistikleri

Elektrik kaynaklı iş kazaları sonucu meydana gelen kayıp gün ve hayatını kaybeden sigortalı sayıları

Elektroşokun Büyüklüğünü Etkileyen Faktörler

İnsan vücudu, toprağa dönmek için bir yol arayan elektrik akımına iletken vazifesi görür. Akımın vücuttan geçişi ile meydana gelen tehlikenin büyüklüğü aşağıdaki etkenlere bağlıdır; - Gerilim - Vücudun elektrik direnci - Akımın değeri ve frekansı - Akımın geçiş süresi - Akımın vücutta izlediği yol - Yaş Bir insanın elektriğe karşı gösterdiği direnç, koşullara bağlı olarak 700 ila 6100 ohm arası değişir. Hesaplamalarda ortalama olarak bir insanın direnci 1666 ohm alınır. İnsan vücudundan geçecek olan akım değeri; I = V/R formülünden; 50V için I = 30mA 230V için I = 130mA olarak hesaplanır.   TS EN 60479-1 standartına göre insan hayatı için kritik akım eşiği 30mA olarak belirlenmiştir. Elektrik akımının insan vücudundaki etkileri aşağıdaki cetvelde belirtilmiştir;

                      Elektrikle Temas Çeşitleri

Doğrudan Temas Bir kişinin normal şartlarda yüklü olan bir iletkene dokunması “doğrudan temas” olarak adlandırılır. Doğrudan temas durumunda maruz kalınan gerilim hat gerilimidir. Bu durumda kişinin vücudu üzerinden maksimum akım geçer ve devreyi otomatik kesmede, kaçak akım hassasiyeti yüksek, tepki süresi çok kısa olan toprak kaçak akım koruma cihazları kullanılmalıdır. ( Read the full article

[leroyzboots]

I thought you were American

[welcometohelck]

M’bois as those guys

[spaghetti-and-ratsauce]

SO UMMM

Most of these except the first three are on my red bubble. The purple is going up today at some point. And once the fuchsia with green in her hair the rust have names they'll be going up too

[butteredonions]

Handbell/van anon again! I've said this in a previous anon ask I've sent, but again I want to say: reading your tags is life! I was checking out the tags for the updated Voltunes set and got the funniest image in my head when you asked for an arr. for all the current instruments. All I could think of was a van backfiring rhythmically in the background while the rest of Voltunes plays/sings XD. Thanks for all the giggles!

HA! I’m so delighted. You’re very welcome.

[vibing-vegan]

I was given the opportunity to take Christmas photos of people’s dogs with santa. I worked with a local rescue in my city called Safe and Sounds Kitten Rescue, where people gave a donation for photos. 100% of the donations went to kittens in need! I love this rescue, they are amazing and hardworking people who volunteer their time, and deserve all the help they can get. Visit their website if you are interested: http://safekittens.org/

[gogoakechi]

guess which dirtbag just logged well over the required volunteer hours for his scholarship program

[fifteenstrawberries]

Form Voltunes

So I might have gotten a little too excited about @butteredonions making her internet band and might have gotten inspired to rip off several songs to make Voltron filk.

Also, why is it so easy to rearrange Disney to do whatever you want? Anyway . . .

Hey Miss Onion! How’s this for a set list?

(putting under a read more because I got way too into this)

Season Break (sung to the tune of Summertime from Porgy and Bess)

aka the one I wrote first and so it’s a little more creative and original than all the others

Season break . . . and the fandom is weepin’

Shiro’s missin’ . . . and the paladins sigh

What happens next? Is what everyone’s askin’

Hush little fandom . . . don’t you cry

‘Til season three . . . we’re gonna worry and wonder

‘Where could he be?’ We will ask and we’ll cry

But ‘til season three . . . all we’ll know will be nothin’

So hush little fandom, don’t you cry

Season break . . . and the fandom is givin’

Artists drawin’ . . . while the writers they write

Long as it’s season break  . . . all your faves can be happy

So hush, little fandom, don’t you cry

This next one . . . meh. Pretty good for being thrown together in, like, an hour, but I’m definitely gonna see if I can come back and try to tweak the rhyme scheme a little. 

Space Doo Wop (Sung to the tune of Dark Doo Wop by MS MR)

(dedicated to the King Alfor and the fall of Altea)

Altea’s gonna burn, burn burn burn

Zarkon’s taking us all down

But, hey, we will stand our ground

Oh, we will stand our ground

The lions all are gone, I’ve sent them away,

Baby if I could, you know, I would save the day

But you, you’re the only one I can save

I know I’m gonna die, he won’t take me alive

Though he’s searchin’ for you, I’ll hide you all away

Oh you, you’re the only one I can save

Altea’s gonna burn, burn burn burn

Zarkon’s taking us all down

But, hey, we will stand our ground

Oh, we will stand our ground

Our world breaks, it falls while you’re asleep

I find myself hopin’ Zarkon can be beat

As long as we stand our ground

Oh, as long as we stand our ground

Altea’s gonna burn, burn burn burn

As long as we stand our ground,

Oh then Voltron won’t be found

Oh then Voltron won’t be found

Altea’s gonna burn, burn burn burn

But as you as you be brave

Then the universe is saved

Oh the universe is saved

“He Lives is You” works almost unchanged, it’s pretty neat! (Serious apologies to M. Lebo, though)

Voltron Lives in You (sung to He Lives in You by M Lebo)

(Sung by the lions to their paladins)

Ingonyama nengw’ enamabala (A lion and a leopard come to this open place)

(Repeat 4x)

Space

And the voice of your fates

Calling

(oh, oh, iyo)

Mamela (Listen)

And your voice

With the fear of a child

Answers

(oh, oh, iyo)

Mamela (Listen)

Ubukhosi bo khoko (Throne of the ancestors)

We ndodana ye sizwe sonke (oh son of the nation)

Wait

There’s no foe that’s too great

(Oh,oh, iyo)

Hear my words and have faith

(Oh,oh, iyo)

Have faith

Hela hey mamela (Hey, listen)

(repeat 4x)

He lives in you

He lives in me

He watches over

Everything we see

Into our battles

Into the truth

In your potential

He lives in you

Ingonyama nengw’ enamabala (A lion and a leopard come to this open place)

Ingonyama nengw’ enamabala (A lion and a leopard come to this open place)

He lives in you

He lives in me

He watches over

Everything we see

Into our battles

Into the truth

In your potential

He lives in you

So wait

There’s no foe that’s too great

Hear my words and have faith

Have faith

He lives in you

He lives in me

He watches over

Everything we see

Into our battles

Into the truth

In your potential

He lives in you

And this last one I had waaaaay to much fun with! :D

Poor Unfortunate Souls (sung to, you guessed it, Poor Unfortunate Souls)

(Sung by Haggar)

Haggar: The only way to get what you want is to become more powerful than your enemies

Shiro: Can you help me?

Haggar: My dear sweet child, that’s what I do! It’s what I live for; to help unfortunate aliens, like yourself

Poor souls, with no one else to turn to

I admit that in the past I’ve been a nasty

They weren’t kidding when they called me, well, a witch

But I found as eons past

Destruction got old fast

I repented, saw the light, and made a switch

True? Yes.

And I fortunately know a little magic

It’s a talent that I always have possessed

And here lately, please don’t laugh

I use it on behalf

Of the underdog, the injured, and oppressed (pathetic)

Poor unfortunate soul

In pain, in need

This one wants to save his daughter, that one wants to rule the world

And do I help them? Yes indeed.

Those poor unfortunate souls

So sad, so true

They come flocking to my druids, crying “Spells, Haggar, please!”

And I help them

Yes I do

Now it’s happened once or twice

Someone paid too steep a price

And I’m afraid they never made it out the door

Yes I’ve had the odd complaint

But on the whole I’ve been a saint

To those poor unfortunate souls

Haggar (spoken): Have we got a deal?

Shiro: If I do this, I’ll never be able to go back home

Haggar: But you’ll survive the arena. The universe is full of hard choices, isn’t it?

Oh! There’s one more thing. We haven’t discussed the subject of payment.

Shiro: But I don’t have--

Haggar: I’m not asking much, just a token really, a trifle~

What I want from you is, your arm.

Shiro: But without my arm, how can I--

Haggar: You’ll have your speed. Your endurance

And don’t underestimate the power of the weapons that I make

You’re popular but that won’t last much longer

A gladiator who won’t kill is a bore

For slaves it’s much preferred

to obey without a word

After all dear, what use is mercy for?

Come on, they’re not all that impressed with sparing lives

True champions avoid it when they can

If you dodge and run and taunt

You won’t live to see the dawn

The audience wants blood upon the sand

Come on you poor unfortunate soul

Go ahead

Make your choice

I’m a very busy Galra and I haven’t got all day

It won’t cost much

Just your arm!

You poor unfortunate soul

It’s sad, but true

If you want a weapon, you know nothing comes for free

Take a gulp, take a breath, give your arm away to me!

Zarkon, Lotor, now I’ve got ‘im boys

Just watch what he will be

This poor unfortunate soul!

Nebula et nova

Come winds of the galaxy

Brachium secare

Et max accipere

Braccio to me!

[wack-ashimself]

Why Libertarians fail before even getting started.

I will ask the question I ask everytime, and get the same answer, everytime: what will you do for those who can not fend for themselves? The sick, the young, the old, the weak, the disabled? Answer every time-voltuneer donations. My response: LOOK HOW FUCKING GREAT THAT'S WORKING OUT NOW!

Not to mention POOF-government gone. Those who RAN it still have money, resources, and power. Congrats-now you got a dictatorship. Or at least some tyranny.