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the-adventures-of-dave · 6 months ago
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I walked upstairs to find both cats on the couch eating a bag of slowly thawing peas. Life is an adventure.
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rimarza · 2 months ago
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Ok. Not personal.
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nasa · 2 years ago
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Hot New Planetary System Just Dropped.
We hope you like your planetary systems extra spicy. 🔥
A new system of seven sizzling planets has been discovered using data from our retired Kepler space telescope.
Named Kepler-385, it’s part of a new catalog of planet candidates and multi-planet systems discovered using Kepler.
The discovery helps illustrate that multi-planetary systems have more circular orbits around the host star than systems with only one or two planets.
Our Kepler mission is responsible for the discovery of the most known exoplanets to date. The space telescope’s observations ended in 2018, but its data continues to paint a more detailed picture of our galaxy today.
Here are a few more things to know about Kepler-385:
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All seven planets are between the size of Earth and Neptune.
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Its star is 10% larger and 5% hotter than our Sun.
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This system is one of over 700 that Kepler’s data has revealed.
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The planets’ orbits have been represented in sound.
Now that you’ve heard a little about this planetary system, get acquainted with more exoplanets and why we want to explore them.
Make sure to follow us on Tumblr for your regular dose of space!
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sprucinator3000 · 2 months ago
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I tried to make designs for every wolf 359 character but I never finished, so here’s what I got so far!
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yearn1ngs · 2 years ago
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slyandthefamilybook · 1 year ago
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Warren Kepler truly the character of all time. He's completely humorless. He's the funniest guy in the cast. He's gay. He's homophobic. He's Warren G. Hardass. He knows exactly what to say to motivate people. His favorite whiskey costs $3000. He's a rootin' tootin' Texas cowboy. He's from Chicago. He's the scariest man alive. He's middle management. He's an amateur philosopher. He lies about everything. He's so tough he makes tears cry. He's an avid fan of knock-knock jokes
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flyocide · 6 months ago
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•̩̩͙*˚ ✧ I made a promise 🎼 ‧̥˚̩̩̥͙·
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femaleidols · 9 months ago
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TIPI-TAP Jacket Behind
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ourdadai · 6 months ago
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୨୧ bahiyyih ( kep1er ) lockscreens.
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im4yeons · 2 months ago
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     .     𖥔     ݁     🎀
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chrissssssmut · 6 months ago
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yandere stepsister Bahiyyih?
FAMILY TIES
Yandere Bahiyyih x Male Reader
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You and Bahiyyih had always been close. Ever since your parents remarried, she had been glued to your side—following you around the house, stealing bites from your plate, sneaking into your room at night just to chat until you both passed out. It was cute at first, endearing even. She was your little stepsister, and you loved her.
But somewhere along the way, something changed.
It was subtle at first. The way her smiles lingered too long, how her hugs got tighter, how she watched you more than she should. You figured she was just being affectionate. Then she started getting jealous.
It started small. A sharp glare at girls who got too close, a fake smile whenever you mentioned a crush. Then things got worse. Your texts to girls mysteriously went unread. The girls you liked always ghosted you, their excuses flimsy and vague. You didn’t think much of it—until one day, you found one of them crying in the school hallway.
“I… I can’t do this,” she whispered, not meeting your eyes. “She won’t let me.”
You felt a pit in your stomach. “Who?”
She bit her lip, terrified. “Your sister.”
The confrontation that night didn’t go well.
When you stormed into Bahiyyih’s room, demanding answers, she merely tilted her head, her expression eerily calm. “They’re not good for you,” she murmured. “They don’t love you like I do.”
Your blood ran cold. “What?”
She walked toward you slowly, her fingers trailing along your arm, gentle but possessive. “You don’t need them. I’ll take care of you.”
You took a step back, heart pounding. “That’s not normal, Bahiyyih.”
Her eyes darkened, and for the first time, a crack appeared in her sweet facade. “They don’t deserve you. No one does.”
From that moment on, she changed completely.
She controlled everything. If you tried to go out, she’d block the door, her eyes welling up with tears as she clung to your arm. If you ignored her, she’d scream and cry until your parents intervened—always siding with her.
“She’s just protective,” they’d say, ruffling her hair. “It’s sweet how much she cares about you.”
Sweet.
It wasn’t sweet when she locked you inside your own bedroom. It wasn’t sweet when she started sleeping in your bed, her arms wrapped tightly around you like a child clutching a toy. And it definitely wasn’t sweet when she whispered in your ear at night, “I’ll never let you go.”
By the time your parents were old and needed to be moved into an elderly home, you saw your chance.
You ran. You moved far away, changed your number, cut off all contact. For the first time in years, you were free.
Or so you thought.
It was late. Too late.
You sat hunched over your desk, rubbing your tired eyes. The dim glow of your laptop screen was the only light in the room, the night eerily quiet.
Then you heard it.
Footsteps.
Slow. Deliberate. Right outside your house.
Your stomach twisted. Your neighborhood was quiet, and no one ever came this way at this hour. Heart pounding, you reached for your phone and moved to the window.
The streetlamp flickered, barely illuminating the figure standing on your front porch.
Your breath caught in your throat.
Bahiyyih.
Her long, golden hair was a tangled mess, strands sticking to her face. Her clothes—once a pristine white dress—were soaked in something dark. Thick droplets of red dripped from the hem, pooling at her feet. And in her hand…
A knife.
She grinned, tilting her head as she stared up at you through the window.
“Found you.”
Panic surged through your veins. Your fingers trembled as you dialed 911, but before you could press the call button—
CRASH.
Glass exploded everywhere. You barely had time to shield your face before a weight slammed into you, knocking the phone from your grip. You struggled, your heart pounding in sheer terror as she straddled you, pinning you down.
“Y-You’re crazy!” you gasped, trying to push her off.
She giggled, pressing the blade against your throat. “Shhh.”
Her grip was unrelenting. You thrashed, but she was stronger than you remembered. Her breath was warm against your skin, her body trembling with excitement.
“You ran away from me,” she whispered, voice dripping with mock hurt. “That wasn’t very nice.”
You tried to scream, but the moment you opened your mouth, she clamped a hand over your lips.
“Shhh,” she cooed, pressing a soft kiss against your cheek. “It’s okay now. We’re together again.”
Darkness swallowed you whole.
When you woke up, the first thing you noticed was the scent. Lavender. Sickeningly sweet, suffocating.
The second thing? The ropes.
Your wrists, your ankles—bound to your own bed.
And then there was her.
Bahiyyih sat on top of you, straddling your waist, her face inches from yours. Her fingers traced your cheek, slow and loving, her smile dripping with twisted affection.
“You don’t have to be scared,” she whispered, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “I took care of everything. There’s no one left to take you away.”
Your breath hitched. “What… what do you mean?”
She giggled, twirling a lock of your hair around her finger. “They won’t bother us anymore.”
Your blood ran cold. “Who?”
She pressed a finger to your lips, silencing you. “Shhh. It doesn’t matter.”
Tears burned in your eyes as you yanked at the restraints, your entire body trembling. “Bahiyyih, please—”
She shushed you again, her touch gentle, almost loving. “You don’t have to beg,” she murmured. “I already forgave you for leaving me.”
Your breathing came in short, panicked gasps. “You’re fucking insane.”
Her smile widened. “No, silly. I just love you.”
She leaned down, resting her head against your chest. The warmth of her body pressed against yours made you shudder.
“We can finally be a happy family,” she sighed dreamily, her fingers lacing with yours.
You opened your mouth to scream.
But the only thing that escaped was a broken sob.
The End.
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the-adventures-of-dave · 3 months ago
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Today I learned that spider plants only make baby spiders during times of stress
…no wonder I have so many baby spider plants
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hesonoo · 5 months ago
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𓎟𓎟⠀⠀bahiyyih⠀gifs⠀mbm⠀4⠀anon⠀ ꔫ⠀⠀ㅤ。
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like / reblog if use <3
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lee-sanghyeok · 9 months ago
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glolyst · 1 year ago
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So @screecherofthenight made a post about social media au and I knew I had to draw it
Wolf 359 hype house is such a phrase lmaoooo
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peachdelta · 9 months ago
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WOOHOOOO DEOXYS GUY WHO JUST SHOWED UP ONE DAY FOR NO REASON ON THE KABBALAH YEAHHHH
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