#i should be doing my homework

[thekidsare-not-alright]

pete said smfs is the beginning of a new trilogy

[not-a-matopoeia]

I know it’s a slight departure from my normal posts but I have to say something. In s6 ep.11 at the very beginning Bobby says that Buck has an allergy to naproxen.

Naproxen is an anti-inflammatory non-steroidal (not a steroid) drug used to treat fevers and pain, it’s similar to other medications such as Ibuprofen.

Meaning canonically Buck cannot have the following: Aleve, Anaprox DS, Mediproxen or anything else that has naproxen in it.

So if you’re writing a fic or something similar and you’re like hmm this character needs to take some sort of pain medication you should probably stick to acetaminophen’s such as Tylenol.

I would stay away from other NSAIDs (nonsteroidal anti-inflammatory drugs) as they can have crossovers (like you’re allergic to some protein or something else in one that might be in the other)- but that’s doesn’t necessarily mean you will be allergic to both. Some people are just allergic to ibuprofen and not naproxen and visa versa.

NSAIDs:

Aspirin

Ibuprofen (Motrin, Advil)

Naproxen sodium(Aleve)

All in all do what you want, I just find this interesting- especially as a person who has a penicillin allergy with crossovers (meaning I cannot take anything that has similar properties to penicillin whereas other people might be able to)

[andromedabyweyesblood]

in a led zeppelin mood today (as has it been for the last six years

[orkazzechoo]

Doodles(I'm allergic to not drawing 3/4 profiles)

[mango00o34]

[agi-ppangx]

is there anyone who'd like to send me some soft, fluffy skz thoughts so we can simp together ??🤔

[lyricalvillain]

A Step to the Right: Outtake

Happy WIP Wednesday! I wrote this and sadly it just won’t fit the tone or the timeline of the next chapter. Hence the Outtake xD 

This one happens somewhere between Chapters 7 and 8.

Anakin cursed in huttese at the sight of Jaster in nearly full armor camped out in the common area. The Karyai Jango had called it. Jango and his squad were due to leave planet within the hour to rescue Obi-Wan and Anakin had planned on stowing away in their ship.

“Anakin.” The Mand’alor smiled at him, a knowing thing, his eyes flickered to the satchel that was stuffed full to bursting. “Come sit with me.” Anakin weighed his chances if he made a break for it. But then the element of stealth would be gone and it might delay Jango’s departure… He huffed a sigh, but sat on the other end of the couch as asked. “You can’t go with them, ad’ika.”

“But I can help.” Anakin insisted. Feeling like a broken record. Jango had ruffled his hair when he’d said it earlier. Telling him he could help by staying safe.

“You could.” Jaster agreed hesitantly and Anakin’s eyes snapped to the man in surprise. “Or the Sith could get lucky and leverage you against the squad.” Anakin scowled and sunk lower. “You’re young, and untrained.” 

“I’ve been training with Obi-”

“But not with us.” Jaster cut him off, a heavy hand landing on his shoulder and squeezing. “You don’t know how to work with ori’ramikad yet.” Anakin worried his lower lip between his teeth. Jaster tugged him to settle against his side. “And Obi-Wan would be devastated if something were to happen to you, wouldn’t he?”

“I guess.” Anakin felt himself slump under the weight of the Mand’alor’s armored arm. 

“Besides, you can help from here-”

“By staying safe.” Anakin interjected, dour expression on his face.

“Yes.” Jaster said, amused. “But I���ll also need help monitoring the feeds and com channels while they’re running the mission.” Anakin perked up. “If anything goes wrong, We will need to be able to launch an emergency evac.”

“You’ll really let me help?” It wasn’t as good as being in the field, but Anakin would take it.

“Help with what?” Jango inquired, helmet clipped to his belt and pack slung over his shoulder. He eyed his father and Anakin suspiciously.

“Anakin is going to be helping me monitor comms and HUD feeds.” Jaster aimed a winning smile at Jango and Anakin employed his best Tooka eyes. They made Obi fold at least four times out of ten.

“I don’t think-”

“It’ll be a great learning opportunity.” Anakin butted in, scooting forward and out from under Jaster’s arm. “So I can learn how to work with or-ah-rami-” He floundered with the foreign word.

“Ori’ramikad.” Jaster supplied him.

“Yeah!” Anakin agreed earnestly. Jango’s gloved hand rubbed his jaw, obscuring his mouth from view. “Please?”

Jango and Jaster seemed to have a whole conversation with just their eyes. “On one condition.” Jango said out loud, crossing his arms. “Operations like this aren't always the cleanest. If I tell you to cut the feeds, you cut them.” Jaster nodded.

“So I can help?”

Jango quirked a grin at him, “Lek, An’ika.”

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Karyai - A common are in a traditional Mandalorian Home

Ad’ika - Little One

ori’ramikad - Super Commando or Special Forces

Lek - Informal Yes

Jango trying not to smile because it’s both adorable and terrifying that his Buir and Ad are colluding like this after having JUST MET.

Jaster having Anakin’s number, because Jango absolutely stowed away on his ship when he went hunting for deathwatch back in the day. And Anakin is basically just a more mechanically inclined Jango. 

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[bbowlingball]

wip dont reblog but uh yeah

[seahdalune]

the Quick Fix experience

+TF2 noob finds out not all Ubers give you immunity

also here are some pencils and lines of the trad sketch i made. cuz why not.

[octobitheoctagonal]

lets do this bitch

rad

[itsmayyyy]

neighbours

we got some new neighbours recently, the last owner was some nice old lady (i miss her sm!!!) so ig this kid from that house maybe has some sort of problem, idk?

so im doing my homework, its evening, some lo-fi playing, my window is open, its a nice breeze, birds are chirping, im drinking some water (becuause tea is for amatuers)

and every few seconds this kid goes like:

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH

and then this girl is like:

I DIDNT DO ANYTHING! I DIDNT DO IT!!!

and im like, wtf is goin on?? and i am seriously considering whether to go to the house and offer some sincere suggestions to maybe, i dont know, go to the counsellor's, maybe? but i dont have any confidence, so here i am, listing different elements and compounds, while my neighbours are screaming their heads off.

just life ig...idk

ps: i know i said i wouldnt post but this innate sense came in me and i just had to.

[lordchinnychin]

Okay so in my Computer Applications class we learned about conditional formatting in Excel, where you can change the color of a cell by inputting certain values.

We're supposed to use it to model heat gradients in metals, but I found a better application:

FROG ART

[biggest-gaudiest-patronuses]

demanding a series in the same vein (heh, vein) as Dexter/Hannibal wherein a prolific serial killer plays cat & mouse with the police--except the serial killer in question is a preteen schoolgirl. this would make for compelling television due to the fact that middle school frequently causes girls to become deranged, and more media should reflect this

[itscherryterry-again]

And I said: I do not want to be great, I want to be loved.

– Sue Zhao

[muneonim]

[amelia-yap]

not pictured: oscar drawing a hot bath

inspired by this