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Tbilisi, Georgia
St. Petersburg, Russia
London, England
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Thessaloniki, Greece
Rome, Italy
Berlin, Germany
Tokyo, Japan
Montenegro
Mumbai, India
This is what came to mind:
Rayla as a mom (her kids are Alisto and Anikin) explaining why you never fucking ever step foot in granddad Ethari or grando Runaan (Callum got payback for some prank or something Runaan did) bedroom unless it is a matter of life and death.
GUYS GUYS GUYS
LITTLE RAYLA WHO CLIMBED OR GOT INTO RUNAAN AND ETHARI'S BED IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT BECAUSE OF THE NIGHTMARE I JUST CAN'T I MUST DRAW IT
Sry if I have made mistakes in sentences I'm not really good in ENGLISH BUT STILL I HAD TO SHARE THIS THING
“I always remember having this fight with a random dude who claimed that ‘straight white men’ were the only true innovators. His prime example for this was the computer… the computer… THE COMPUTER!!! THE COM-PU-TER!!!
Alan Turing - Gay man and ‘father of computing’ Wren operating Bombe - The code cracking computers of the 2nd world war were entirely run by women Katherine Johnson - African American NASA mathematician and ‘Human computer’ Ada Lovelace - arguably the 1st computer programmer”
- Sacha Coward
Also Margaret Hamilton - NASA computer scientist who put the first man on the moon - an as-yet-unmatched feet of software engineering, here pictured beside the full source of that computer programme. #myhero
Grace Hopper - the woman that coined the term “bug”
- @robinlayfield
More than pleasure, more intimate than sex
You laugh against the skin of my collarbone
Goosebumps wash over me and I laugh along with you
You’re gentle as you trace the mole over my chest
I am equally as careful when I run my fingertips over your peach fuzz
The TV buzzes with an 80’s sitcom in the background
The colour of the sky doesn’t matter to us much
You tell a shitty joke and I respond with a pun
Both of us lose our minds with the giddiness filling our brains
You hold me tighter and for once, I don’t flinch away
Once I put on a song to tug me from the couch
You place a hand on my back and I hold you by the shoulder
Pulling each other around to the sound of Johnny Cash
Lips rest against my ear as they whisper to me
Soft puffs of contentedness spill from my own mouth
Our clothes rustle as I spin you around before we bump into each other again
I remember the first time I smiled at you
You remember something too, though I’ll never know what it is
I love this precious family. Collect water, fish and love each other. I’m so glad Rose Quartz and Pearl saw you and realized you exist. I wish to see more of early humans. Especially these precious babes and the ones Rose Quartz dated. Like and reblog to group hug this precious family.
I live in Eastern Europe, Slovakia to specify, and we are give a 45 minute lunch break each day. During this we are allowed to leave the building to go outside to either buy lunch or go somewhere and eat. Unfortunately the walk to and from the nearest McDonalds is too long to make it back for our next class so it’s either treska s rožkom from the nearest Fresh or you bring your own food and stress about tests and seminars. Also you can only go out during the lunch break if you’re 18 or your parents sign a paper to say “yeah sure my kid can leave, if this bitch gets kidnapped we won’t be holding any teachers responsible”. Depends on the school as well.
i feel like high school/middle school sitcoms set the unrealistic expectation of being able to have lunch time outside
In fantasy you “portal” somewhere and in sci-fi you’re “beamed” somewhere
the difference between fantasy and sci-fi? well there’s a “quest” and then there’s a “mission”
well if you can’t waddle and cause mayhem in a pressed suit just say that
i’m like the joker in the sense that i tell jokes sometimes
Can you please reblog if your blog is a safe place for lesbian, gay, bisexual, transgender, asexual, aromantic, pansexual, non binary, demisexual or any other kind of queer or questioning people? Because mine is.