#hyper mobile

[artemispt]

[mushroomwillow]

Still needs some adjustments but I made a thing for my thumb. Made of galvanized steel wire, theoretically less likely to rust/tarnish but we’ll see.

[herbirdglitter]

Sometime if I shiver or sneeze too hard, my shoulders dislocate, and that’s just a fun fact about me

[just-a-pot-of-frogs]

I’m gonna make poll cus I thought was normal

okay, so, apparently your kneecaps shouldn’t be able to be moved around a lot or side to side, and if it can do that, it can be indicative of instability in those joints.

i can and always have moved my kneecaps around whenever i’m bored or just randomly, especially side to side.

this is a very fun (not, but useful at least) discovery.

[dirtgrubber]

he’s trying so hard to resist

part 2/3 from “Of Saints and Sinners” by @morningstarwrites

[sabotchi]

first time drawing these absolute icons no one is doing it like them

[josephwoll]

“i have kind of a goofy body” | joe discussing how he doesn’t have to practice doing the splits.

[just-a-little-dragon]

Flexible

Sometimes they forgot. Freelancer would forget that it wasn't normal to be raised in a circus. Wasn't normal to know how the magic worked or how to work the trapeze. It especially wasnt normal to be.as flexible as they were.

Of course, hypermobility helped. But soon did the practice. Not to mention that it cleared their head. The burn in their muscles, the tension in their legs from holding them so long. Music playing in their ears as they shifted from their hands to their forearms.

Caelum was the first to find out. The young daemon had been gushing for days. Begging Freelancer to bend in certain ways. Rarely finding a position they couldn't master.

Gavin on the other hand. Freelancer gave him credit. He was creative with the poses. Making it easier to feast or fuck. Either that or he asked them to teach him the position. Freelancer didn't mind.

A deep breath in. Then out. Focusing on the edge of the nightstand they had dragged to the counter of the living room. Focused on trying not to fall off it. Shifting their legs from above to below them, testing their upper body strength.

The missed home. A lot more space and a lot more openness to it. It wasnt that their friends were uncomfortable with it. Just... off put.

Lasko fell over the first time. Freelancer had been practically folded in half with their foot by their head, balancing on a rickety stool they borrowed from a neighbor. Freelancer immediately dropped and ran over to check if he was OK. Lasko was fine. After some explaining he calmed down.

Damien's shout almost made them fall over. Freelancer and barely saved themself from falling. Having to untangle an arm from around their leg as they twisted to look at him. Damien claimed that he had nightmares about the position for days after that.

Hux just stared. And Freelancer stared back. It had probably been a year or two of staring before Hux lifted the bag of food he had brought. Hux asked to learn some and Freelancer taught him. Of course, he was too heavy for most of them and he practiced on the floor. Considering at that point, Freelancer was balancing on the handlebar of a stool.

Sometimes they forget their friends arent as flexible as them. Asking them to join if they wanted. They usually denied it. That was OK.

In the off chance they agreed, Freelancer offered tips and tricks to help them. Bending a different way, resting so it didn't hurt so much. Lasko's partner once called it slow torture when they tried. Though, they got farther than most of the group. Even Gavin surprisingly.

Sometimes they forgot. That was OK.

[mushroomwillow]

Not me up from 1:30-4am designing from like half a billion wire prototypes and a rabbit hole of research a fucking thumb splint from recycled materials (silver spoons) and wondering if my in-laws would let me borrow their torch (design not finished I’m tired)

[jonathan-cranes-mistress-of-fear]

Headcanon

Jonathan, ten years old, watching magicians on tv: How did he escape from a straight jacket???

Jonathan, years later in Arkham: hold my beer.

[just-bee-lieve]

scattering sparks of thought energy

[lattedusks-mochadawns]

WHAT IN THE SILLY IS GOING ON IN THE NEW WXS MV??

ITS SO FUCKING CUTTTTEE!!!

Here are my favourite screenshots!!!

Miku casually commits vehicular manslaughter

MY BOY’S EXPRESSIONS ARE PRICELESS

The SILLY SQUAD HAS ARRIVED

+ Additional

Here is link to MV

[hammershurtsometimes]

Severitus number at least 7

Severitus where Harry has hsd (hyper mobility spectrum disorder) and he doesn't know. Like, his knees are hurting, he's randomly falling and manually taking every step. His elbows hurt, his shoulders on fire, he can't sleep. His back cracks constantly, everything hurts, and it feels like he constantly has to hold his body together. Well, one day it starts affecting his hands/wrist and he drops his wand or something. Snape makes a snide comment and Harry somewhat explains. "Professor, I'm sorry, but it feels like my knuckles are on fire and they're really hard to control today," or something like that, and Severus is just like 'uhhhh, tf? That's not normal.' He tells him to stay after class or wtv.

Add ons to the trope:

Madame promfrey doesn't really believe it's that bad, says he needs more sleep, etc. Severus yelling at her to get him some actual diagnostics, telling her that this isn't normal and that he needs help.

Harry is sobbing because it hurts so bad and nothing he does helps. Everything is on fire and it's so painful, no one can touch him without it hurting. Severus just nods and talks to him maybe combing a hand through his hair, trying to help him stretch his muscles, giving him potions to relax his muscles. Maybe, if there's a calming down point in the flareup, he holds him while he sobs about how much everything hurts. No venom, no comments, just support and listening.

Severus is the one to do research because we all know he secretly cares. He learns that the pain comes from the muscles tightening around the bones, learns how to help, learns how to get him to stretch his legs, shoulders, etc. He's the one who has to tell Madame Pomfrey to give him a muscle relaxer. He's the one to stand up for him whenever he's in trouble for it.

Ron and Hermione may not like Snape, but whenever he's having a bad night. Maybe he can't move, maybe his sobbing, doesn't matter, they go to Snape to help Harry, and he does it without complaining. He just silently nods and follows them.

Harry is unable to do housework for the Dursleys because it hurts too much, and Severus gets a letter about it from Harry. He talks about how unfair the punishments are— fucking casually mentions abuse because like, he canonically does it, lol— and Severus scolds them.

Harry shows Severus all the 'cool tricks' he can do with his body like rolling his eyes back to be white, dislocating bones, stretchy skin, etc, and Severus being horrified.

Severus knowing EXACTLY what causes a flare up. He knows quidditch hurts, but he won't tell Harry to quit because it's the one time he feels like a normal person. He knows that DADA hurts sometimes. He knows that duels hurt like nothing else, and he never judges. He never tells him he shouldn't do it because that's cruel, Harry just wants to feel normal for a moment. Severus holding him and supporting him through the flareup.

Severus absolutely babying him during flare-ups, although he'd deny it if anyone asked or if Harry told anyone. Like, he's cooking soup, helping him brush his hair, helping him get up, write, etc. Like, he's just completely there.

Severus never stops Harry whenever he talks about the pain, no matter how many times he's heard it, no matter how many times Harry tells him his knees hurt, no matter how many times he says he feels like he's going to puke because of the pain. He just nods and listens.

[casually-salad]

The Crystal ponies live long, poised lives, longer than the average pony of nearly every other kind. Not only do they live longer, they have more magic in their bodies, making them naturally more immune to most diseases and stronger elements, and they hold that with high honor. Such high honor, passed down from generation to generation, in their own bubble, isolated from the rest of the world they gained a massive ego. When anypony visits, theyre met with crule treatment and isolation, even in a time of desperation like this.

dont they know the snow coming down this hard is unorthodox?

dont they know that it will kill them?

[bizlybebo]

tgey need to make joints that don’t suck ass

[taktitty]

“My name is Neil Josten, and I’m this city’s one -- and only?-- Spider-man”

I have the spider brain worms like everyone else rn, but instead of making my own spider-sona I made Neil one lol 

Heavyyyy inspiration from the Spider-verse Art book and I tried my hand at making an Alberto Mielgo style character spread ~