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kitty-girl-for-hire:

Kitty blinked at the other and smirked “can’t break what’s already broken, mister, but I won’t tell if you won’t” she stood from her crouch, wiping her hands on her pants

He doubted that the child have ever been truly and properly broken in, because the human world could only provide so much pain and suffering. “That works for me.”  Not that anyone he could tell would care, they worked n the business of blood after all.


         just a bunch of  KIDS,
                               that’s all we were.

                       a bunch of  KIDS they p ə u ɹ n ʇ  into soldiers.
                                                                              and from soldiers, to M̯̼͖͓̄ͮ̏̀ŐN̦͓̣ͣSͣ̃̂ͨͦ͏̱̰̮̞T͔̻̰̝͍̞̿Ē͔̦͎͙͉͎ͭ͜R̩̣͙͍̖ͮ̊͋ͫ̇͝Sͯ̐͆ͯ̔̌͡


ivorytxsteel:

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             She hands him the bunch of herbs,
          recognizing a fair few but not the rest.
          it must be for his personal potion then.
          Sansa makes a noncommittal sound
          before turning her attention to her wolf.

             Said pet is looking utterly innocent,
          attention elsewhere and not at all caring
          she just bowled over Sansa’s professor.
          The redhead makes a soft exasperated
          sound, shaking her head as she reaches
          out, sinking her fingers in clean fur.

             ”I hope they can still be used. I’m truly
          sorry for that— she doesn’t usually get 
          so physical, don’t you Lady? You ought 
          to apologize, honestly. Sorry, professor.”

"They should be fine.  A little bruising should hardly effect it, and if it should, I have a week to gather more."

Lucas assured her, as he finally mustered the will to stand up with the help of a nearby tree.

"And I don’t require an apology, I’m sure I just smelled like dinner or something.  Perhaps I startled her or she mistook me for something else."

He brushes the dirt off his clock and the leaves out of his hair, looking unconcerned.  Honestly he did not need an apology, thought it was nice of Sansa to offer.


nagiarashi:

{使い}—“A trick question, Professor? How mean of you. No one is quite sure what the size of the universe is, and it could possibly be infinite. However, the region visible from Earth is a sphere with a radius of 46 billion lightyears—which is a distance measurement, not a time measurement.”

"As the current estimate for the Hubble Constant is somewhere between 50 to 100 kilometers per second per megaparsec, the known universe is assume to be at least 28 billion parsecs and 13.7 billion years old."  Lucas nodded to Miharu.  "If you converted 46 billion lightyears into parsecs you would be a little off, but close enough to fine.  Lightyears is a term you will never see in an astronomy book, distance is always measure in parsecs."  Ah, the joys of having the spoken language of astronomy and the written language of astronomy be so different from one another.


starofthemorning asked: "✌"

thegreatestmarksman:

thegreatestmarksman:

Kiss on the hand

"I think you’re taking this undercover thing a little too far." Clint whispered to Lucifer as he kissed his hand, taking him away to the dance floor. Not that he wasn’t flattered, but they had to keep their eyes on the target.

"It was an exercise, you need to learn how to pick locks faster." Clint smiled, but he also knew that wasn’t the reason he locked the door for a week. The mission he had had before had been a particularly bad one. The archer chuckled, shaking his head. "Or everyone would have bothered me. Come on, you were rich for like ages. You know that they don’t take the marrying of classes very well, especially if rich marries poor. It’s still not taken well."

The look Lucifer gave Clint hopefully conveyed how unlikable the ‘training’ had been.  “The Novaks never upheld the rules of society and weren’t bound by the rules of other people.  Dating a Novak usually meant you were sort of safe from the worst of it.”  They were bizarre enough that people simply shook their heads in private and made tactful avoidance in public. 

"Case in point: Kali and Gabriel, Michael and Anna.  Uriel and Naomi don’t count, because Noami was a socialite before she met Uriel and she was one of those ladies who would never have liked to leave the spotlight and could returned veiled insult for veiled insult."  Lucifer had no idea how the two of them had managed, but they had and it had worked for them.


White Northern Lights in Finland


victoriousvocabulary:

ANGELOPHANY
[noun] 
the appearance of an angel or angels; manifestation of a celestial being.
Etymology: angel, from Old English engel or Old French angele, both from Late Latin angelus, ultimately derived from Late Greek angelos (messenger) + -phany, indicating a manifestation, from Greek phania, from phainein  (to show).
[Nicolas Delort - A Rumor of Angels]

victoriousvocabulary:

ANGELOPHANY

[noun]

the appearance of an angel or angels; manifestation of a celestial being.

Etymology: angel, from Old English engel or Old French angele, both from Late Latin angelus, ultimately derived from Late Greek angelos (messenger) + -phany, indicating a manifestation, from Greek phania, from phainein  (to show).

[Nicolas Delort - A Rumor of Angels]


"It is the destiny of stars
to collapse."
— Neil deGrasse Tyson, Cosmos: A Spacetime Odyssey (via narcissablck)

theoneandonly-ellyn:

"Um…" Ellyn said uncertainly, reaching to take the papers. "I think you’ve got the wrong Stilinski, Sir. My cousin Stiles is a 7th year. And her twin brother. I’m a sixth year." It was often confusing to only be a year younger than the twins and in the same house as Stiles. "Unless you want all the 6th years to fill out your survey, then I would be happy to pass it along." She hadn’t thought that was what he was trying to say, but it wasn’t hard to confuse her really.

Lucas paused, reassessed what he said, and realized he may have confused the poor child.  “No, no, Miss, I want everyone but my Seventh levels to fill these out.”  Because his level 7s would all be gone next year.  “I certainly have the right Stilinski.”  He smiles at her kindly.  “So everyone sixth year and below that takes Astronomy should get one.  Does that make a little more sense?”


jaspygatsby:

Jasper jumped at the voice behind him and his fingers slammed down on the keys abruptly. He turned to look at the figure, a thousand questions racing through his mind. Adequate? Adequate? Bitch I’ve been playing since before I could talk. How did you get in here? The studio’s locked. Why are you even here if you’re just going to complain? But he only voiced one. “Are you saying you’re not human?”

One of his vessel’s eyebrows arched elegantly and he looked down upon the piano player, whom Time had informed him was called ‘Jasper Nephew’ for the moment.  “Besides the body I chose to inhabit, there is nothing human about me.”  None of the fallacies, none of the sicknesses or weaknesses, Lucifer was a creature far above the humans at least in his mind.  “And I think you’d be surprised at how many ‘people’ aren’t human.”