#Reactor Core

[swtechspecs]

Death Star (cross-section)

Source: Death Star Technical Companion (West End Games, 1991)

[dndsettingsinfo]

Reactor Core [29×47] by Czepeku Sci-Fi / Hyperdrive Fleet

[aspensmonster]

I don't need to hear that. I'm a highly trained professional.

lovecore this. cottagecore that. what about the reactor core its going to explode

[sl33py-g4m3r]

today I learned that Core-chan exists~~

I think the fear is gone, now it's just fascinating and I'm obsessed with nuclear stuff~~

plz help

nuclear waifu~~~~

would control rod~~~

[nintendotaku96]

Home Sweet Spaceship

[supersweetsunglasses]

I am delusional

[greenbloodedskink]

A message and a warning from a contained city.

[banicraft]

Nether Reactor :P

[themoldysausage]

So, Minecraft movie, obviously this Earth Crystal was supposed to look like the beacon, but the moment I saw it and it was used to open the portal, there was one thing I thought of

Y'all remember this thing? See kids, back in my day, minecraft pocket edition couldn't support the entire nether, so the only way to obtain nether blocks in-game was by crafting this Nether core reactor. You'd plug it into a structure you built out of gold and cobblestone, and a massive nether structure would spawn so you could collect all the nether items

As soon as I saw the Earth crystal in the movie, I was immediately pulled back to minecraft pocket edition. I dunno if it was intended as a reference, but it definitely looked a whole lot like one to me.

[swtechspecs]

Reactor Core, Death Star II

Source: Star Wars Technical Journal (Del Rey, 1995)

[prismaticpichu]

Tw for descriptions of Blood/Injury ❤️

Major angst- Nibelheim- what even is this?

~

The man's face contorted in what could only be described as unfathomable pain, mercifully sedated by the numbing haze of sleep yet still potent enough to cause the beaded visage of pale skin to shift and furrow against whatever it was that was plaguing him. Shallow and strained breaths scythed through his lips like invisible blades, each labored slice erratically laced with a faint but unmistakable groan or hiss that rode the tormented undercurrent of his respiration, mercury-pink bangs spilling like sweaty tendrils over the taut countenance and wetly brushing his cheeks as the man tossed and turned against the pillow. His hands clutched at the crinkled blankets, desperate yet feeble, as if a small child trapped in the throes of a nightmare—unable to awaken.

Zack had never felt so helpless in his life.

“Seph…” The First’s voice was failing him, his legs boneless and watery as he made his way across the bedroom, his breath slowly withering away to a rattled breath as he kneeled beside his friend. “Hey… can you hear me, pal? It’s me… it’s Zack. I’m right here now.”

Strained silence, filled only with the strained mumbles and groans

Zack swallowed thickly.

“What’s going on up there? What the heck happened…?” Blue eyes blinked back the encroaching mist, batting away the horrid memory. Batting away all of it—all of it was horrid, from the moment he and Seph stepped foot in that accursed Reactor to the grisly contours of the Makonoids to the vague migraine Seph suffered to the name arching above the chamber to the questions surfaced to the way his vague headache suddenly…

Zack’s eyes boiled with mist.

Raw, guttural—like a wounded animal letting out a blood-curdling shriek of pain. Never had Zack heard Seph scream like that before; never had he heard anyone scream like that before, so utterly agonized and vile, as if the man’s insides were being set ablaze from the inside, and spinning around in a tempest of terror to see Seph’s hands clawing into his skull. Crimson gushed and blossomed over the topmost silver strands, emerald eyes blazing and wide, his mouth pried agape as the agonized scream tore through his asunder and erupted like a shrill grenade around the Mako and machinery.

And he collapsed, crumpling.

“SEPH!”

He caught the man before he could make impact, a warm splash of blood spitting against his chest as the man crumbled into his lap—continuing to hiss and shriek, his eyes now clamped, convulsing and shaking, continuing to violently clasp his skull as if it were in danger of bursting.

“Oh my god… oh my god…” Zack’s body was torn between cradling his friend and pulling Seph’s bloodied nails away from his scalp, his heart palpitating at a painful frequency, his breath turning against him and constricting in his throat. “Seph… Seph! What’s wrong?! What the hell is going on?! Gen—GENESIS! Do SOMETHING.”

Desperate, his gaze shot up to the crimson SOLDIER, whose once vulpine eyes had now been completely eclipsed and subdued into an inexplicable terror of his own. Mouth ajar, he took several shaky steps back—wing quivering, color leeched from his face.

“I… I don’t… This wasn’t supposed to—“

“No… NO.” Seph hissed through his caged jaws, vaguely kicking against the metal, writhing and tensing in Zack’s trembling arms. “NO.”

“Hey, hey…!” Zack was trying his best to soothe his friend, holding him against his chest with fierce, unbridled intensity. “Hey, hey…—Oh my god… holy shit… Your scalp—CLOUD!”

Sephiroth kicked again, quaking and wriggling, his lungs never stopping to inflate again.

“CLOUDDDD!” he shrieked at the top of his lungs, shrieking to be heard over the man’s hellish screams. “I NEED HELP!”

He swept bloody ribbons away from his friend’s forehead, leaving damp streaks, revealing a ten-fingered gash raked beneath the mercury nest.

“Shit shit shit shit shit…! Genesis! Get the trooper outside! PLE—“

The words caught in his throat as Zack looked up and saw the winged man backing away with trembling, boneless legs, his expression bloodless and petrified, a faint ghost of tears casted on his sickly visage as he hobbled backwards and his breath hitched and he tried to mouth words too thick and too real to break through the clog of cotton.

“I’m… I’m sorry—“ was all he could manage, and that was the last Zack saw of him before Sephiroth’s agonizing cries broke Zack’s world into splinters.

“CLOOOUUDDDD!”

Kicking.

“Oh my god…. SIR!”

Trembling.

“What the heck is going on with him…?!”

“I… I don’t know…!”

Hissing.

“We gotta get him back…”

“Oh my god… SHIT. I don’t have any Cures on me.”

Screaming.

“Is it a seizure…?!”

“… I don’t… maybe?! Oh gods… his head—“

“Here! My scarf! Make a tourniquet!”

And screaming.

“You and Tifa know the way back…?”

“Yeah—though it’s gonna take longer without the bridge.”

“Shit… Alright, let’s go.”

And screaming.

“Hey… hey…! Ow—it’s ME, Seph. We got you. We’re getting you help.”

And screaming.

“Don’t worry… shhh… I’m not letting you go, bud. Just hang in there.”

And hissing.

“Just a little bit longer, pal… We’re almost there.”

And panting.

“Hey… hey! He needs help! Where’s the doctor…?!”

And mumbling.

“Alright, bud… alright. I’m handing you to the medics now.”

And breathing.

“I’ll be right there, Seph…”

And further away from the Name.

Jenova…

The catalyst that had been spoken.

Jenova.

Awakened.

Jenova.

Jenova.

Jenova.

~

To be continued? :3c

[daily-ynfg-worlds]

Sun Reactor

[hendrik-ten-napel]

Okay, so I made a silly roleplaying game called Foul Play, in which you are a goose menace to society.

The game works with modules called Locations, cause, like, the geese need places to ruin. To create more of those, I wrote out a game jam. And to my surprise, there's all these people making stuff for the game! People are working on a golf course location, there's two ren faires, and now @msmcnevertweet published the Clackwell Nuclear Plant, and it has made me very happy.

We joked about it during playtesting, like, what if these geese broke into a power plant? And now they can! These birds can go cause an international incident.

Check this Location out! If Clackwell doesn't make you want to play a naughty little goose, I don't know what will.

[dragonbma]

“Back in my day, what you needed to venture into the Nether was cobblestone, gold, and a nether reactor core. Not this abyssal obsidian frame-”

—Vos, probably idk I didn’t see the movie

[s3znl-gr3znl]

im like a nuclear reactor if the vibes were good. Radiate joy like plutonium. I go up like 3 mile, whole block know what im about. This shit aint nothing to me man. Act like lead and try to stop me, find out why they call me chernobyl 2. Im sick in the head. Rods so stable they can't screw with my driver. I move in silence and leave bitches glowing, you're trying to keep up with me when you can't even keep time.

[supersweetsunglasses]

Reactor divorce scene is so sad😔