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sabrinajones77 · 1 year
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My army is ever growing, and soon we shall take over the world. Get mitosised!
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gallifreyanhotfive · 4 months
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So how the hell does toymaker reproduction work
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omnomnb · 5 months
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lucifer creating satan was technically a form of asexual reproduction and as a biol student i would love to study him
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m1shapanda · 1 year
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WOOO I'M GLAD THEY WERE EASY!! i'm okay!! i'm finally not sick so i can do stuff now ehehehehe BUT HOW'S YOUR TONSILLITIS NOW BABES
OMG!!! BOTH OF US R NOT SICK ANYMOOOREEEE my tonsillitis healed a LOT quicker than the last time i got it tbh so m happy n healthy!! (hopeuflly)
anyways time for us to have an ice cream date since we're not sick <3 (and ignore our kkids)
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At my book club last night we somehow ended up discussing the beloved Pennsylvania cryptid the Squonk, which routinely cries itself to death because it's so ugly, to which there were a couple comments of 'same' and 'literally me'. Someone googled it and read out loud that it apparently reproduces through binary fission, and my usually socially anxious ass loudly says, without thinking, "Oh that is SO me."
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the-enby-bird · 9 months
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having thoughts about transformers spark bonds that i cant put in words but. god its just. ejghjfghjdeep
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educart-books2023 · 1 year
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"Answer-- Binary Fission : In unicellular organisms, new organisms are produced by celldivision. In this, the cell divides into two equal parts like an amoeba. Multiple Fission : In multicellular organisms, new organisms are produced by cell division. In this, the cell divides into many daughter cells.E.g. Malaria, Parasites, Plasmodium."
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sntrust · 2 years
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Binary fission diagram
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The nucleus of the parent cell splits into a daughter nucleus and migrates into the daughter cell.
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First it produces a small protuberance on the parent cell that grows to a full size and forms a bud. Most yeasts reproduce asexually by an asymmetric division process called budding. Yeast size can vary greatly depending on the species, typically measuring 3-4 µm in diameter. Yeast are unicellular (some are multicellular) eukaryotic micro-organisms belonging to the kingdom fungi. Cytokinesis occurs immediately after mitosis. It corresponds to the separation of the daughter nuclei into two daughter cells. Karyokinesis is usually followed by Cytokinesis.Ĭytokinesis is the process of the division of the cytoplasm. It corresponds to the separation of the daughter chromosomes into two daughter nuclei. Karyokinesis is the process of the division of the nucleus. This leads to the formation of the two daughter Amoebae cell having a nucleus and its own cell organelles. After the nucleus has divided into two, the process of Cytokinesis takes place in which the cytoplasm in the mother cell divides into two daughter cells. In this process, the nucleus of the Amoeba first divides to form two daughter nuclei by the process of Karyokinesis. The genetic material is also equally partitioned therefore the daughter cells are genetically identical to each other and the parent cell. After replicating its genetic material through mitotic division, the cell divides into two equal sized daughter cells. Amoeba reproduces by the common asexual reproduction method called binary fission. Binary fission in AmoebaĪmoeba is a shapeless tiny unicellular organism that has a porous cell membrane which encloses the cell organelles and cytoplasm. Binary fission is found in unicellular organisms like Amoeba, Paramaecium and Euglena, to name and few. It is a form of nuclear division.īinary fission and budding are two common method of asexual reproduction. Mitosis is the process by which a cell, which has previously replicated each of its chromosomes, separates the chromosomes in its cell nucleus into two identical sets of chromosomes, each set will have its own new nucleus. Amitosis is the process by which a cell directly separates, as the nucleus and cytoplasm are directly cut in two. New organisms are produced in rapid multiplication by the process of amitotic or mitotic divisions. The offspring will be the exact genetic copies of the parent. Asexual reproduction is a mode of reproduction by which offspring arise from a single parent, and inherit the genes of that parent only. Many plants and fungi reproduce asexually as well. Asexual reproductionĪsexual reproduction is the primary form of reproduction for single-celled organisms such as the archaea, bacteria, and protists. During meiosis, the chromosomes of each pair usually cross over to achieve homologous recombination that helps produce genetic diversity when cells divide in meiosis. Here are two main processes during sexual reproduction in eukaryotes: meiosis, involving the halving of the number of chromosomes and fertilisation, involving the fusion of two gametes and the restoration of the original number of chromosomes. Sexual reproduction is the primary method of reproduction for the vast majority of macroscopic organisms, including almost all animals and plants. Reproduction takes place sexually and asexually. Our objective is to study using the prepared slides Īll living things produce their own kind through the process called reproduction.
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tanadrin · 1 year
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For budding, small lumps on the surface of your body gradually grow into complete human infants before detaching. They are genetically identical to you but otherwise normal children.
Binary fission produces two adult versions of you, at half your current size. You gradually grow back to full size before the process repeats. Neither is the “original,” and both retain full memories and a sense of your identity.
For fragmentations, fingers, toes, and even occasionally whole limbs can fall off and regrow into a physical clone of you (albeit one that lacks your memories).
For parthenogenesis, you simply become pregnant periodically with a genetic clone of yourself. If you lack a uterus, the wizard’s curse will provide you with one.
For spores, you will periodically grow large fruiting bodies on your skin that eventually explode, releasing spores into the atmosphere. If they settle in a damp, dark place, they will grow into a genetically identical human infant there.
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sabrinajones77 · 1 year
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I want you 🤗😘😘😍😍👅👅
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r2r4uu · 3 months
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haha alex why is your son a binary fission of me
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elliwoods · 3 months
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yeah im asexual *my body suddenly begins binary fission as it splits into 2 identical people, both walk off in separate directions as they wave goodbye
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Grishaverse textposts I made based on things my friends and I have actually said. In real life.
(Part 16) (Thank you all SO MUCH for 1000 followers!! ❤️)
Kaz: I love cheating. It’s like winning but without the pain
Kaz: I don’t doubt you too much
Jesper: Yes you do!
Kaz: I’m doubting you the appropriate amount
Jesper: Oh, ok then
Jesper: You know how I’ve always wanted to die by being struck by lightning?
Wylan: Of course
Jesper: Well, yesterday I nearly got struck by a car whilst I was looking at lightning and I decided that would be close enough
Jesper, flirting with Wylan: I have a sweet tooth
Kuwei, wanting to be involved: I HAVE NORMAL TEETH
Wylan: I had a water snail and I swear it was just one but then it multiplied everywhere
Nina: Like asexual reproduction?
Wylan: That thing wasn’t even like meiosis it was like fricking binary fission
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poisonlove · 1 year
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Miss Ortega | j.o
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—The cell is made up of the nucleus and the cytoplasm and is enclosed by the cell membrane, which regulates passage in and out. The nucleus contains chromosomes, the cell's genetic material, and the nucleolus, which produces ribosomes. My eyes shift to Olivia, who was jotting down my words in her notebook.
In the late afternoon, I was at Olivia's house to help her study science, primarily about what a cell is and its functions. Olivia nods, giving me a nervous smile.
—One last question... what's cell division?— She puts the tip of her pen between her teeth, thoughtful.
—Cell division is the process by which a cell multiplies, splitting into two. In prokaryotes, it happens through binary fission (DNA filament duplication and subsequent division into two identical new individuals). In eukaryotes, it occurs through mitosis and, in reproductive cells, meiosis.— I say, shrugging casually.
Olivia writes it all down and then closes her notebook with a soft thud, sighing with satisfaction and tiredness.
—We're done,— she murmurs weakly, looking at me with a smile on her lips.
—We're done,— I repeat, and she stretches, slightly tense from maintaining an uncomfortable position for a long time.
—I'm not surprised you never get a failing grade, you're a book,— she says as she gets up from her desk, flopping onto her bed's mattress.
—Don't exaggerate...— I chuckle and give her a playful look. —Now... will you let me hear something you've written?— I nervously bite my lip, accepting the invitation to sit beside her on the bed.
Olivia sighs and reluctantly agrees to my request, blushing as she looks at me. —Wait,— she murmurs softly, leaning towards the edge of the bed, picking up a guitar case from the floor. Olivia glances at me sideways, holding the guitar in her hands.
—I'll sing you a little snippet of the song, okay? Also... I haven't finished it yet,— she says, toying with the guitar strings, likely tuning it.
I gaze in awe at her profile. Olivia had her head tilted down, holding the guitar in her lap. Her eyes briefly meet mine for a split second before she looks away with flushed cheeks.
Taking a breath, she closes her eyes, focusing.
—And I won't fight for love if you won't meet me halfway...— she begins to sing. And I say that I'm through but this song's still for you–
Her voice sounds angelic, surprising me with her talent. Olivia glances at me briefly, giving me a small smile.
—All I want is love that lasts— her eyes glisten, still looking at me.
—Is all I want too much to ask?— her fingers pause, interrupting the sweet melody. Olivia sets the guitar aside and looks at me with embarrassment, accepting my applause.
—Oh my god... you have an amazing voice,— I admit, and she tucks a strand of hair behind her ear, staring at a fixed point on her lap. —Thank you,— she offers a shy smile, and I reciprocate.
A knock on the door draws our attention to the entrance of her room. Olivia's mother, Emma, is standing there with a smile on her lips.
—T/N, dear, why don't you stay for dinner with us?— Mrs. Rodrigo suggests.
With a smile, I look at Olivia's reaction. She's looking at me with bright eyes and a smile, nodding enthusiastically.
—That would be fantastic,— I reply, and immediately, two arms wrap around my neck, hugging me. The force makes me lie back on the bed, and amid laughter, I return the hug, smiling shyly at Emma, who watches us with tenderness as I hold Olivia in my arms.
(...) —So... how's it going with the girl you like?— Enid asks, hugging a pillow in her arms.
After helping Olivia study, I received an invitation from Enid to have a pajama party at her house, inviting Olivia as well since she was with me. The blonde only knew that I liked someone, but she didn't know who, and for obvious reasons, she was really mad at me. I know she's my best friend, but I still couldn't tell her that I was in love with Professor Ortega.
—Actually, it's all going wrong... she said it's better if I forget what happened,— I lower my head towards my lap, sadly biting my lower lip. —Well, what a jerk...— Enid makes a face. —If only I knew who she was, I would have given her a piece of my mind,— she says absentmindedly, pulling at the corners of the pillow in her hands.
—You tried your best,— I smile sideways, and Enid throws the pillow at my face, messing up my hair. I chuckle slightly and wink at her.
—What do you think about Olivia, though?— she suddenly asks, lying down on the bed. I turn toward the door, relieved when I see that the subject of conversation is still downstairs preparing popcorn for the movie.
—Are you crazy? She's here...— I whisper, and she rolls her eyes at my comment.
—I don't see her,— Enid turns toward me, focusing her attention on me.
I sigh and shake my head. —She's nice...— I shrug indifferently, smiling at the blonde. Enid raises an eyebrow and gives me a smile, silently asking me to tell her more.
—She's beautiful... there's no doubt... but you know I'm in love with someone else,— I play with my fingers, embarrassed by the situation.
—She'd be perfect for you, you know? Plus... she really likes you,— Enid confesses. She adjusts her pajamas and gets under the covers, getting ready to watch the movie on her room's TV.
—I know... but for now... I only see her as a friend,— I tuck a strand of hair behind my ear and look confused at Enid's reaction, who is looking with panic over my shoulder.
I turn to her line of sight and pale when I see Olivia near the door. The brunette awkwardly leaves the popcorn bowl on the shelf and, with tears in her eyes, looks at me, shaking her head with regret. I stand up and bite my lips, mentally scolding myself for being so stupid.
I close the door behind me.
—Liv, wait,— I quickly descend the stairs, trying to catch up with Olivia. The brunette ignores me and walks toward the couches, searching for her jacket. I quicken my pace and grab her wrist. Olivia turns around and looks at me with tear-streaked cheeks, making me feel guilty.
—What do you want? You've said enough,— she says with venom, clenching her jaw.
—Liv...— I whisper, and her eyes glisten. Her shoulders relax, and she tentatively shuffles in place, wanting to hear what I have to say.
—Tell me...— her voice tone is clearly broken, showing that my confession has hurt her. I step closer, placing my hands around her face, wiping away some tears. Her eyes look at me sweetly despite the pain she's feeling. She places a hand against mine, giving me a comforting squeeze.
—Right now... I'm in love with someone else,— she nods, with bitterness in her mouth. —But it doesn't mean that in the future, I can't be with you... if you heard the whole conversation... and I'm pretty sure you did... I said that for now, I see you as a friend,— I smile sidelong, stroking her cheek. Olivia tilts her chin up and licks her lips, looking at me seriously. Suddenly, we're at the same height level since she's on tiptoes. My breath catches in my throat, and I timidly observe what the brunette wants to do.
—Kiss me...— she whispers, closing her eyes and clenching her jaw. —I just want to kiss you... at least once,— she confesses, making my chest tighten. I remove one hand from her face and trail it down her back, stopping at her waist, pulling Olivia closer to me.
—This...— I swallow, nervous due to the proximity. —This I can do— I lean toward her face and close the minimal distance between our lips. The kiss is sweet and at the same time salty from her tears. Olivia wraps her arms around my neck, sighing against my lips, receiving the long-desired kiss. The rhythm of the kiss is slow; we're simply enjoying the contact between our mouths. Olivia taps her tongue against my lower lip, asking for permission to enter. I part my lips, and our tongues meet, tentatively exploring each other's mouths.
I press my forehead against hers after ending the kiss. The brunette has a smile on her lips, looking at me with shining eyes of happiness. She leans in and briefly connects our lips for a split second before pulling away.
—That was... wow,— I admit, and she nods, completely agreeing.
I have to admit that the kiss was beautiful, I really enjoyed it. Her lips were sweet, inviting in a different way from Jenna's. Just mentioning the brunette makes me grimace, and I try to erase the image of her eyes from my mind so as not to ruin the moment. Olivia looks at me smiling, happy about what just happened.
—So... shall we go upstairs to watch the movie?— I suggest, and she nods slowly, starting to climb the stairs, our hands still intertwined.
—So... can you wait? I know it sounds horrible to ask, but I want to know, I want to find out if it's truly over with... the other person. I swear, if she's convinced that our... relationship? I don't know what to call it... is completely over... I'll give myself a chance to be with you,— I timidly ask, nervous about making this proposition. Olivia sighs and nods her head with both sadness and excitement at having a chance with me.
—Yes... you're... you're right, you know? I understand... it's not easy to choose between two girls you like... I'll wait... and if you choose me... I promise I'll never leave, T/N,— she admits, making me shiver slightly at the intensity of her gaze. I blush.
—Alright... because I was already getting ready to chase after you to talk,— I joke, and she chuckles softly, tilting her head back.
Her fingers tighten around my hand, stroking the back of my hand with her thumb.
—I wouldn't have gone anywhere... not in pajamas, obviously,— she raises her head with pride, and I burst out laughing at the expression on her face.
—Well... now let's go watch the movie? Enid's waiting for us,— I suggest, and she nods, starting to climb the stairs while still holding my hand, our fingers entwined.
It was late, but I was still awake, studying for the English literature exam I had the next day. The words on the pages were blurry, and I was unsure if I'd remember half of what I was reading due to how tired I was. But I had to keep going to be able to say that I had at least tried.
The vibration of the phone on the desk pulled my attention away from the book. With a sigh of relief, I picked up the device, thanking my lucky stars for the break. I looked at the screen, puzzled, when I saw that both Olivia and Jenna had messaged me.
I decided to read Olivia's message first.
Liv: heyyy (1:13 AM)
Damn, was it already one in the morning?
                                                        Yo: Hey Liv!
Liv: Are you done studying?
I furrowed my brows and nervously bit my lower lip.
                                           Yo: Not really.
                Yo: But if you need help, I'm here.
Liv: Great! Actually, you'd do me a huge favor if you could open the window.
I closed the chat and walked over to a corner of my room, spotting Olivia in front of my house, holding her phone. I opened the window and leaned out, smiling at the girl standing on the street.
—What are you doing here?— I whispered, not wanting to wake up the rest of my family.
Olivia looked up from her phone and smiled at me.
As a response, she moved closer to stand right beneath my window, gazing up at the tree near my house. With a swift but careful movement, she started climbing its branches, eventually reaching out to touch the edge of my window with her fingertips.
—Are you crazy or something?— I looked at my friend with concern.
—If you help me, you'd be doing me a favor,— she panted, not being able to hold on much longer.
I extended my hand and grabbed hers, helping her into my room. With a little jump, she made it all the way in, looking at me with a nervous smile.
—So, spill it,— I absentmindedly stared at the lamp light that was focused on the book on my desk. I sighed in frustration.
—In a few days, there's the end-of-semester dance... you know, the start of the Christmas break...— she put her hands in her pockets, blushing as she looked at me.
Oh... I knew where this was going.
—T/N... would you like to come to the dance with me?— she asked, sounding hopeful.
I opened my mouth in surprise and remained silent for a few seconds, wanting to think about her proposal. In reality... I wasn't even sure if I wanted to go, as I didn't want to be a third wheel between Enid and Ajax... but if I had to choose someone to go with... besides Jenna, of course... it would definitely be Olivia Rodrigo.
—Yes...— I whispered, and she leaned slightly forward, not having heard my response. I widened my eyes when I saw the living room light shining through my slightly open door. Quickly, I grabbed Olivia by the shoulders and motioned for her to move towards the window, needing to get out of here immediately. Olivia placed a foot on a tree branch before turning back in my direction.
—So? — my eyes darted towards the door as I used my hands to urge Olivia. I looked at her with wide eyes before nodding repeatedly. —Yes?— she asked, with a smile on her lips.
—Yes! Now go before you get caught— I muttered under my breath, looking at Olivia. She nodded and leaned towards my face, briefly connecting our lips for a split second. I looked at her in surprise but didn't say anything, watching closely as she jumped down from the tree, landing on her feet.
—Goodnight— she smiled at me, waving her hand, and ran down the sidewalk towards her house on the other side of the neighborhood.
With a yawn, I returned to my desk, picked up my phone, turned off the lamp, and collapsed onto my bed. A sigh of relief escaped my mouth as I heard the sound of the toilet flushing.
Well, it was just a bathroom break.
I turned on my phone and went on WhatsApp, reading Jenna's message. I couldn't deny that I was quite nervous; I didn't expect her to message me after days... maybe a week or two without hearing from her.
Ortega: Are you awake?
                                                            Yo: Yes.
Jenna's smile appeared on my screen, and I responded to her call with confusion.
—Hello?— I asked, hearing a breath on the other end. Jenna remained silent for a few seconds before speaking.
—Is it true?— she asked, leaving me completely stunned. I got under the covers, trying to figure out what to say.
—What?— I inquired, not exactly sure what she was talking about. She sighed in frustration before gritting her teeth.
—There are rumors at school that you and Rodrigo are together... is it true?— she muttered, sounding both annoyed and curious.
—Excuse me?— I was rather incredulous, not being able to believe what I was hearing. Jenna Ortega had called me in the middle of the night to ask me something like this.
—Is it true or not? ANSWER— she raised her voice, noticeably angry. I could hear her heavy breathing, making me feel uncomfortable and slightly afraid.
—No... We're not together... we're just getting to know each other... that's it,— I confessed, nervously biting my lower lip. —But anyway, isn't it none of your business who I'm dating? After all, you were the one who wanted distance a few days ago,— I retorted, annoyed by her attitude.
Jenna sighed loudly and ended the call, leaving me feeling both triumphant and confused. Whatever had gotten into her, I didn't know, but in any case, she had no right to treat me like this, especially after she wanted to pull away.
I placed the phone on the bedside shelf and closed my eyes, trying to fall asleep. The ghost of Olivia's kiss lingered on my lips, while Jenna's voice echoed in my head.
To say that I'm confused is an understatement.
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Does Meau need any sort of outside help to give birth to a baby? Obviously not a mate, as you've said. But anything like TC's flower? Or does she literally just go "Yup let's do this" and poof! Pregnant!
Just a disclaimer, this is NOT cannon or how this happened!
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Anywho! Onto the actual question, the answer is that second thing! Meau can just become pregnant at will. I’ve explained the exact details else where, but the basics is done similarly through Binary fission! In Meau’s case, they can use parts of their active DNA, aka what makes up them, and their dormant DNA, aka what they used to create other Pokémon to pop out a kit! Only issue is it’s very, very draining ;>
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