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[undasura]

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heyy sorry if this is a strange question, but could there be any reason for a voidstar to.. be really aggressive suddenly?

i have two beans (my voidstar and my ghostwalker, who have gotten along just fine before) however ive noticed whenever my voidstar starts play fighting she sometimes hurts my ghostwalker? ive also noticed she stares out of the cat door i have for my beans at night, which i keep locked for their safety - i had a bean run in once and steal a lot of my voidstars food, which she didnt like at all, so i keep it locked at night now

my ghostwalker also seems to be investigating everything a lot more? i think hes trying to figure out whats stressing out voidstar too?

do voidstars get territorial if they smell something new? could a bean be outside at night? if there is should i do something? im worried about voidstar getting hurt or hurting the potential bean outside

ive been trying to redirect her but she seems to be focused on the door during the night, any help would be very welcome!! thank you!

[ooc: ive enjoyed your blog for a while and finally decided to participate!! if its at all possible would 🐇 be alright as little sign off? i love ur world buildin so much!!!!!]

Voidstars are rather territorial, especially if they percieve any threat to themself and their belongings. The increased violence is likely a product of that--needing to get stress out and going too far. I'd recommend setting up some small traps around your house to catch the possible bean lurking there.

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the clash | iv. london calling

hobie brown x goth!reader

word count: 2.8k

genre: enemies to lovers

warnings: language, insults, hobie hating you, you hating hobie, smoking weed, alcohol, mentions of a gwen canon event, mentions of death, lil angst

a/n: nother long one! i can’t wait to make it crazy angsty bc when i tell u i have THOUGHTS 👀 thank you to everyone who’s reading, i’m trying to update it every day, so hopefully i can stick with that schedule! enjoy this chapter, friends :)

now reading: iv. london calling

previous chapter: iii. black planet

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He fixes his watch to open a portal to his world. Gwen, Miles, and Pavitr basically run to get to it. He motions for you to go ahead, and you walk through. Immediately when you step into his room, you’re hit with the smell of weed and incense. You’d be lying if you said you hated it. You glance around. You see drums, another electric and acoustic guitar, empty spray paint cans, spray paint on the walls, stacks of newspapers (all defaced in some way)… it feels very Hobie to say the least. “Now this. This is a livin’ area,” he says, appearing behind you. You shake your head. “So loud, both figuratively and literally. How do you ever get anything done?”

“By being louder than everyone else, obviously,” he responds, and you roll your eyes. “What a way to live,” you remark. “Better than that quiet, dark, and gloomy, way,” he retorts, and you shrug. “If you say so.”

“Hey, Hobie, do you still have the roof all decorated?” Gwen asks and he nods. “Course I do. I own the place, head on up,” he jerks his head upwards, and Gwen turns to Miles and Pavitr with a smirk. “Race ya!”

“Hey no fair! You have been here so many times!” Pavitr yells as Gwen takes off. “Come on, Miles!” you hear her yell. Miles smiles gently and shakes his head before going after the two of them. “He’s so obsessed with her it’s making me sick,” you mumble, and Hobie snorts. “What? Miles and Gwen’s relationship too much for you? You hate love?”

“Love has never done anything but cause me pain. And not the good kind,” you glance at him with a frown, and he raises his eyebrow. Suddenly his eyes get wide. “Oh shit… you had a Gwen canon event.”

“I don’t want to talk about it,” you respond, and he frowns. “You know, actually talkin’ about that kinda shit is a good way to not sit on it and let it build. You could face some serious problems if you keep doin’ that.”

“Who said I gave a fuck what you think? I didn’t ask for the unneeded advice, alright?” you say, and he narrows his eyes at you. “Oh, right. Forgot I was dealing with a bloody doughnut,” he mumbles and point to the window. “Care to go to the roof and get out of my sight?”

“Sound like the best thing you’ve said since I got here,” you say, leaping out of his window and climbing up the side of the building. While clinging to the wall, you glance out at Hobie’s world. His city looks almost exactly like Night of Yore City, except for the fact that there are a shit ton of fires burning, over half of the buildings look abandoned, the sky is a reddish-orangish hue, and it is so much louder. The name is also vastly different, as his version of NYC is New London. Universal differences get weird and confusing. Nonetheless, you’re intrigued, you turn around, putting your back against the wall and supporting yourself with your hands and feet. The graffitied buildings are a nice touch, you must admit. You snort to yourself when you see a mural of Hobie. If only they knew the asshole behind the mask.

“Now why the hell aren’t you up there with everyone else?” you hear his voice pull you out of your thoughts as he crawls up next to you. You shrug. “I’m a sucker for views, I guess.”

“Well, believe it or not, view is a lot better from the top of the buildin’,” he says, and you roll your eyes. “Can I please just be secluded and observe in peace?”

“Absolutely fuckin’ not. Come on,” he says, starting to walk up the wall. You sigh and lazily roll backwards and up the wall to come to standing and follow him up. When you get to the top of the roof, you see a boombox (blaring punk music, of course) and blankets surrounding a barrel with a fire going in it. Multiple coolers decorate the roof which all look stockpiled full of different beers. “Hey, Hobie, you know that they’re all kids, right?”

“New universe, new rules, love. Drinking age is 16 and up ‘round here, not that I’d give a fuck if it wasn’t anyway. So, sit down, shut up, and drink a damn beer. Maybe you’ll loosen up,” he says, tossing you a random bottle. You roll your eyes and sit down but put the beer to the side.

“Hey, Hobie, do you have any of that–” Miles gets cut off by Hobie tossing him another bottle. “Nice. Thanks, dude,” he says excitedly, cracking the top and taking a drink. Gwen gets her beer of choice, and Pavitr does the same. Hobie, you notice, doesn’t drink anything. “So, what were you guys talking about?” Gwen asks, pointing between the two of you with her bottle. “What?” you ask, and she shrugs. “You guys were alone in Hobie’s for a while and no one died, soooo did you guys finally talk about something you could agree on?”

“We can’t agree on nothin’, Gwen. They were just bein’ their usual self and annoyin’ the shit out of me at any chance they could get,” Hobie says, and you shake your head. “Good to know it worked, mate”

“Stop imitatin’ me, poser.”

“No, I don’t think I will.”

“I’ll make you.”

“Try me, Hobart.”

“Alright, that’s enough of that. What were you guys talking about?” Miles asks, and you and Hobie look at each other. “Just asked where the bathroom was,” you say, and he nods. “Yeah. That’s it.”

You weren’t necessarily ready to reveal you faced the Gwen canon event. Especially not to another Gwen. At least Hobie isn’t enough of a dick to bring it up in front of them. “Oh, yeah, you did change into your everyday clothes. Don’t know how I didn’t notice that,” Gwen states, taking another swig of her beer. You had changed in your apartment after cleaning your wound, but you don’t say anything. Hobie nods at you, and you nod back.

“Why aren’t you drinking anything (Y/n)? Here, try this it’s so good,” Pavitr pushes his bottle toward you, and you shake your head. “I don’t want to drink, but thanks Pavitr,” you say, and he frowns. “Awww.” You smile slightly at how disappointed he sounds. “Well, I want to remember everything you all tell me without it being fuzzy because I was hoping you could let me know a little bit more about all the spider people in Spider Society. I’m still new, you four, Peter B. Parker, and Miguel are the only ones I’ve really met.”

With that, Gwen, Miles, and Pavitr start telling you everything they know. You learn about Jessica Drew, Spider-Man Noir, Peni Parker, and so many more. Gwen, Miles, and Pavitr talk for hours, and since they’re kids, they do not know when to stop drinking. Eventually, the three of them are passed out. Miles is cradling Gwen’s side with his head on her chest as she wraps one of her arms around him, and Pavitr is laying straight on his back, lightly snoring. You giggle softly at the sight. Suddenly the punk music you’ve been listening to for the past however many hours gets softer. You glance over to where it is and see Hobie bent over and turning it down. “Don’t wanna wake ‘em,” he mumbles, walking over to you. The volume of the city has decreased quite a bit, and with the low hum of music coming from the boombox now, his world is actually kind of enjoyable. Though you’d never tell him that. He motions to the skyline, and you turn and look. He was right, as much as you hate to admit it. The view is a lot better from up here.

“Why didn’t you drink anythin’?” he asks, and you shrug. “Didn’t feel like it. Why didn’t you drink anything?” He shrugs and pulls out a rolled cigarette from his vest pocket. “Got somethin’ better.”

“And you didn’t offer any to them?”

“Hey, they can drink here, they don’t need to mess with this shit. ‘Sides I knew they’d be pissed. Gonna have a god-awful hangover tomorrow,” he says, pulling out a lighter. You shake your head. “They can’t mess with your shit, but I can?”

“The two of us are the same age. We’re ‘adults’ or whatever the fuck that means. Are you too stuck up to be ‘round some grass or somethin’?”

“No, Hobie, I don’t give a fuck if you smoke weed. Building manager might, though.”

“Love, I am the building manager. This place is abandoned, so it belongs to me. And you’re not tellin’ me I’m supposed to smoke this myself?” he asks with a sly smirk on his face. You raise your eyebrow at him. “Actually I am.” He groans, putting the joint to his lips and lighting the end of it.

“Do you know how to have any fun?”

“Do you know how to have any–” Before you can finish, he puts his finger over your mouth, and raises the joint to his lips again. He takes a deep breath in, blowing out the excess smoke and glancing at you. “No.”

“You don’t even know what I was gonna say.”

“Don’t care. The answer is no.”

“Have you ever actually tried listening to anything anyone says?” “Nah. I don’t listen to no one. I’m me, and if people don’t like that, good,” he says, taking another drag. He glances over at you and holds the joint out. “Y’sure you don’t want some?”

“You actually want to share with me?”

“I want you to not be as much as a ragin’ fuckwit, so yes,” he blows smoke in your face, and you glare at him. “If I take one hit, will you shut the fuck up about it?”

“Probably not, but it would sure make me happier.” You roll your eyes, and take the joint from him, taking a drag. He watches you. He’d never admit it, but he wishes you weren’t such an asshole. The way you look doing that in the moonlight? Stunning. You pass the joint back to him, some of the smoke coming out of your nose. “Stop staring at me.”

“Just makin’ sure you did it right and didn’t waste my shit,” he says, taking another drag. “I know how to hit a joint, Hobie.”

“Really? Never would have guessed you’d do anything remotely excitin’.”

“Oh, please. You barely know me,” you say, angrier than you probably should be. “Then tell me about yourself, love.”

“Hard pass,” you say, and he groans. “I get the desire to stay anonymous and mysterious, obviously, but come on. Chances are we’re gonna be seein’ each other more than either of us wants to, so just open up a bit,” he says, and you frown. “There’s nothing you need to know.”

“Bullshit.”

“Oh yeah? Then tell me something about you.”

“I killed Norman Osborn with my guitar after defeatin’ him and all of his V.E.N.O.M. forces and successfully led a rebellion against fascism,” he says smugly, “Until those other fuckin’ Nazis showed up, but one day I promise you this world? Will be capitalist and fascist free.”

“No, it won’t. Am I supposed to be impressed?” you ask with a deadpan face. He scoffs. “Damn, you’re a wanker. I’d like to see you try and defeat the V.E.N.O.M. forces. From what I seen your world’s villains are rubbish,” he says and to his surprise, and yours, you laugh. A hint of a smile plays on his features, but you shake your head. “Green Goblin is, you’re right, but... there are others who are much worse. And what the fuck is a venom force? You’re saying that like I should just know what it is.”

“It was a symbiote that– wait, you sayin’ you don’t know what venom is? That’s something every spider-person deals with at some point,” he says, and you shrug. “Guess I haven’t dealt with it yet.”

“Yeah, well, when you do, call me cause you’ll need my help,” he says and you roll your eyes. “I’d rather die than get help from you.”

“I helped you today, love.”

“I could have done that myself,” you retort, and he shakes his head, taking another drag. “I guess I should thank you though.”

“Hmm?”

“For not telling them what we were really talking about,” you say, and he hums. “What they won’t know won’t kill ‘em. But just so you know I was being so serious. Not talkin’ about that shit is more harmful than good,” he says, and you frown. “I’m not much of a talker.”

“Coulda fooled me.”

“Do you ever shut the fuck up,” you groan, and he laughs. He loves pissing you off, might be his favorite thing to do now. But the conversation might actually need to get serious. He may hate you, but he’s Spider-Punk for the people, and you’re apart of that people. He’s there to help, so he may as well try with you.

“Why not?”

“What?”

“Why not? Why won’t you talk about it?” he asks, and you huff. “Because it was my fault, and I don’t want to think about it.”

“Nah, I bet it wasn’t your fault,” he mumbles, taking another drag. You glare at him. “Oh, right, I forgot you were there when their neck snapped after I tried to save them,” you spit, and he glances at you. You can feel that hit starting to affect you, that’s the only reason you said anything about… the incident. Of course, Hobie has good shit, why wouldn’t he. “What were you trying to save them from?” he asks, his voice oddly calm. “The Prowler,” you reply, “He’s the worst of the worst in my universe.” He hums and nods. “Well then, reckon it’s the Prowler’s fault then, innit?”

“What? But I’m the one who couldn’t get to them in time after he–”

“He did it, (Y/n). You did your best, but it ain’t your fault what happened there. That’s what they want you to think. Try and get that through your thick skull, would you?” he says, and you scoff, “They?”

He nods, and you go quiet. He glances over at you as you just sit and stare out at the city. “Stop doin’ ‘at.”

“Doing what?”

“Blamin’ yourself,” he says, taking another long drag. You sigh. “I can’t help it,” you mumble, and he shakes his head. “You can. Just takes time,” he responds. You scoff, “You’d think three years would be enough time.” You look out at his city. It’s so different from yours, but you can still see the beauty in it. And you can see the stars. None of the constellations of your world are here, but the sky is still beautiful. “If you need a place to crash, my couch is very comfortable and has your name written all over it,” Hobie says, and you shake your head. “I should probably just go back to my universe–”

“No way. No dimension hopping under the influence,” he says, and you roll your eyes. “I had one hit,” you say, and he shrugs. “And one hit is enough for you to think you’re goin’ home only to end up in Peter Porker’s shower. You’re stayin’ here tonight.” You roll your eyes. “You’re insufferable.”

“I’m insufferable for watchin’ out for your well-bein’? Okay, sure.”

“I don’t need you to watch out for me. I don’t need anyone,” you hiss, and he scoffs. “Of course you don’t. Too good for everyone else.”

“I didn’t say that.”

“It was implied.”

“You’re an asshole.”

“Look who’s talking.”

“Like you wouldn’t say the same thing,” you say, and he shrugs. “You’re right. I would say I don’t need anyone, because I don’t. Especially not a miserable thing like you,” he says, and you frown. “Good.”

“Great.”

“Fuck you.”

“Fuck you.”

The two of you just glare at each other for a bit before he flicks the butt of his joint off the building. “Goin’ to bed. See you tomorrow.”

“Unfortunately.”

“Shut up and follow me back to my place,” he says, getting up and walking down the building. You follow, yawning as you realize just how tired you are. When you get back inside Hobie’s place, he points at the couch. “Lay there, and don’t move until mornin’, got it?”

“I’ll do what I want.”

“Amazin’. Just don’t wake me up, and I won’t give a fuck,” he says, walking into his bedroom and kicking his door shut. You roll your eyes and lay down on his couch. It’s actually surprisingly comfortable, and you find yourself actually dozing off faster than you anticipated. Hobie walks out of his room to get a drink of water and ready to fight you verbally again, only to see you passed out on his couch with literally no blanket or pillow.

He sighs, grabbing a throw blanket off his bed and gently placing it on top of you. In the morning, you wake up before everyone else. You notice the blanket, and know only one person could have done that, but you don’t feel like sticking around to say anything. You just go home. But before you do, you leave a little note saying, ‘didn’t need your sympathy, thanks but no thanks,’ and draw a little middle finger.

He’ll get the hint you appreciated it.

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ARADIA: do you know why im here )(IC: s)(ore )(IC: to kill me )(IC: just like i krilled your ancestor all those millenia ago right ARADIA: that does seem to be how it works ARADIA: trading murders back and forth across the generations ARADIA: and maybe that is essentially why i am here, although i would like to think it is more a mission of mercy than vengeance ARADIA: you have lived too long, even taking into account the typical lifespan of your caste ARADIA: it is time to go )(IC: w)(at if i say no ARADIA: all that stolen time will catch up to you sooner or later ARADIA: you have defied english and soon everyone will move out of an area under his control ARADIA: this way allows you to depart with more dignity )(IC: so are you t)(e new deat)( t)(en ARADIA: i am not death any more than he was ARADIA: our aspects are connected to that realm that is true but death is something of its own ARADIA: we associated him with it because he was so devoted to bringing it about ARADIA: he was paradox spaces way of bringing about the deaths of universes and realities void of possibility ARADIA: or at least possibilities skaia wished to consider and sanction ARADIA: he performed this duty with a heavy hand and thus he came to be associated with dread ARADIA: my perspective of death is very different ARADIA: i too think there is a need to keep everything tidy but i do not think it needs to be filled with fear ARADIA: everyone and everything dies someday ARADIA: all of these immortals around us will one day have to pass on as well ARADIA: the idea of immortality itself is a fiction because nothing lasts forever ARADIA: some things just last longer than others ARADIA: still i think whenever it is anyones time to go it is only fair that someone be there to witness it ARADIA: it is nice to think that in those last moments there will be someone there with you rather than you having to go through it all alone ARADIA: it is time for you to die but i will walk with you ARADIA: just as i will walk with them someday ARADIA: and i think in both cases all your times will have been long enough that you too will see this as an act of mercy ARADIA: after all arent you tired )(IC: ... maybe )(IC: i admit wuteva world t)(eyre talkin bout buildin aint my cuppa grubsauce )(IC: ive done my time w)(en it comes to puttin toget)(er worlds )(IC: pain in the ass most of the time and you never get no gratitude )(IC: dont t)(ink t)(ey got any place in t)(eir blueprints for a t)(rowback like me )(IC: someone would end up gettin krilled )(IC: after sweeps and sweeps of bein englis)(s main bad bitch in c)(arge i could use a break )(IC: not s)(ore i like the idea of some rustblood bringin me in t)(o )(IC: p embarrassing after everyfin else )(IC: s)(it aint regal if you know wut im sayin ARADIA: youve shared blood with a mutant now ARADIA: besides any claims of caste superiority are meaningless at this point )(IC: ug)( )(IC: im too old to learn new rules and i dont reelly feel like it anyway )(IC: so )(ow you gonna do it )(IC: your ancestor was a mean one with the needles and the clockwork majykks )(IC: wouldve been a s)(ell of a fight if she )(adnt wanted out )(IC: guess thats )(ow this curse works )(IC: by the time its over youre ready )(IC: aint you afraid of catc)(in it )(IC: all the ot)(as were ARADIA: im not killing you ARADIA: i wont have to do anything at all ARADIA: just come with the rest of us when it is time to go and time should do the rest

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pandemic legacy season 1 details (spoilers)

This post is about Pandemic Legacy Season 1, a board game, that Alex, Anne Marie, and I have been playing that takes place over 12 in-game months (and for us, 14 different play sessions).  There are SPOILERS for the game if you intend to play it, so watch out, otherwise, here are all the details about our characters’ names, the diseases, and more:

We did it.  We saved the world.  Bangkok got fucked, and Essen’s in pretty bad shape, but the Faded really only managed to spread a little bit into the black region.

Our final score was 778/1000, so DISASTER AVERTED.  We were only 23 measly points from Legendary, but what can ya do (we could’ve destroyed all the Military Bases to snag the best ending, but that’s okay)

Blue ended up being our COdA, meanwhile we named our diseases

Yellow: Snot a Good Time

Red: Bloody Buddy

Black: Ack! Black Plaque Attack!

and finally our cast of characters (we only used 6 of them)

Researcher Bonnibell Linguini: Anne Marie’s original character, she ducked out when we got better characters, but swooped in for the final game

Medic Boris Zankin: Alex’s original character, brother of Quarantina, another reliable member who was most active in the early parts of the game, but joined us at the very end for the final showdown

Quarantine Specialist Quarantina “Tina” Quirrell (”please, call me Tina”): Anne Marie’s most used character and sister of Boris, her remote quarantine skill was an essential part of our disease defense (quarantina, huh.....sounds a lot like quarantine....maybe that’s why she became a quarantine specialist)

Immunologist Tim “Timmunologist” Jimmunologist IV: A late game character I played that became ESSENTIAL to the team with his vaccines.  He’s fourth in a long line of immunologists, although he wanted to be a banker.  He retired from the team after getting attacked by Faded twice in Milan.  He also has his own theme song (”T-TIMMUNOLOGIST THE IMMUNOLOGIST”) that made him a millionaire after the team disbanded.

Scientist Emilia Skyshot: My original character that I played for almost the entire game, Quarantina’s FIERCEST RIVAL except Quarantina doesn’t know who she is, Emilia’s ability to cure quickly was extremely useful especially after she joined the military

Operations Expert “Crazy” Billiam Durr: Alex’s most used character, he just LOVES BUILDIN’ BUILDINGS.  He felt pretty bad after building all those military bases, but what the hell are you gonna do, he fuckin loves buildin’ buildings.  He made transportation so much easier.

and i guess there was some military guy we never met who was just a CRAZY ZODIAC SPY, anyways, they, uh, they left, i guess

We lost twice in January (because of a misunderstanding of the rules) and once in November.

This game was absolutely incredible.

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Amazing Monuments in Paris France as Eiffel Tower

Paris is famed throughout the globe for the appeal and also number of its monuments. Eiffel tower is an attractive icon of wonderful monuments of paris, france.

Paris is a city with an excessive record of unexpected visitor destinations, spots and also monuments of france. The vital Paris monoliths are so numerous, awesome, as well as varied when it involves duration and also architectural style. Paris is well known all over the world for the beauty and also number of its monoliths. Eiffel tower is a beautiful icon of fantastic monuments of paris, france. Everyone has listened to of Paris along with its renowned monuments like the Eiffel Tower, yet there is a whole lot even more to this capital of France compared to the apparent, simply by discovering the history that this city is steeped in you can uncover so much a lot more, plus with so many sightseeing attractions, you will certainly never be without somewhere to go as well as sights to find out in Paris.So Obviously, Paris wouldn't be Paris without the Eiffel Tower, the Arc de Triomphe, Notre-Dame, the Sainte Chapelle or the Sacré Coeur but Paris is also a mix of settings and also societies: little roads, squares and also parks that worth to be gone to. Variety of monoliths which currently provide Paris its global identity were met refuse as well as antipathy by indigenous Parisians throughout the time of their building and construction. The Eiffel Tower, which was made to offer as a centerpiece for the Paris Exposition (World's Fair) in 1889, satisfied with strident factionalism amongst a number of the Parisian literati, that created, 'We, the authors, painters, carvers, designers as well as fans of the elegance of Paris, do protest with all our vigour and all our indignation, within the name of French taste and also endangered French art as well as history, against the worthless and monstrous Eiffel Tower.' Browse the assembled checklist of outstanding monuments of paris france below:

Amazing Monolith in Paris, France

Eiffel Tower - An Amazing Monolith in Paris, France

Go readily to see this gorgeous monolith of paris in france. The highest building in Paris as well as a globally identifiable icon of Paris, the Eiffel Tower requirements little introduction. The world-famous metal tower was built for the Paris International Exhibit in 1889 for your centenary of the Reign of terror. It is 320 meters high along with the tower is composed of 15,000 metal parts. It was the tallest building in the globe till the building and construction of the Realm State Building in 1931. An elevator goes to the leading where there is an out of breath take a look at the city. Really in shape site visitors can likewise climb the 700 stairways to the intermediate platform (115 m). While of its commencement, it had been the world's tallest monolith. La Tour Eiffel a Paris - The Eiffel Tower in Paris is a wonderful name of monolith that explains a sight that everybody hopes they are visiting someday. What can Paris be like without the Eiffel Tower? Well, Paris had currently proved its beauty to the globe prior to the tower was even built with many fantastic monuments: the Louvre, the Arc de Triomphe as well as Notre-Dame. The Eiffel Tower, the impressive monolith paris, france surpasses them done in height as well as can be seen from each of these three buildings from a various, fascinating, angle. The iron tower still continues to be one of the most visited monoliths in the whole world.

Construction Background of Eiffel Tower Monument

The structure was developed as the entry arc for your Exposition Universelle, which was a World's Fair marking the centennial celebration of the Reign of terror, utilizing the Eiffel Tower being ushered in on 31 March 1889, as well as opened on 6 May 1889. There were 300 employees who signed up with together 18,038 pieces of puddled iron, which is really an extremely pure kind of structural iron, utilizing two together with a fifty percent million rivets. And also although the potential risk of accident was excellent as a result of its open structure and also only the 2 platforms, due to the fact that Gustave Eiffel took security preventative measures simply one guy passed away. When the Eiffel Tower was developed, it was met with resistance, as the public felt it had been an eyesore, even though Parisians today would certainly not want to be without it, due to the fact that it is commonly related to as a striking piece of structural art! Created in between 1887 and 1889, including the 24m antenna, the Eiffel Tower is 324m high and considers 7,300 heaps, which caused it to be the globes highest structure until 1930 when it was beaten by New York City's Chrysler Building.The tower could sway 6 to 7cm within the wind and because of the thermal development of the metal around the side encountering the sun, based after the ambient temperature, the top of the tower may move far away from the sunlight by as high as 18cm. The Eiffel Tower in Paris is re-painted every 7 years plus it takes about 6 lots of paint to complete it, merely to quit this monument from rusting.

Steps to Visit Eiffel Tower

The Eiffel Tower has some monitoring levels. The first as well as 2nd levels have dining establishments and also souvenir shops, and the 3rd and also highest degree gives an impressive view over Paris. Tickets can be acquired to visit the initial or 2nd degrees by lift, or by climbing the even more than 300 staircases that lead as high as each level. Tickets for your staircase towards the second level expense approximately half just as long as the lift tickets. The 3rd as well as highest degree is available just by elevator.The watching platform on the 3rd floor supplies breathtaking views of the capital. Price: regarding 13 euros per grownup, 9.90 euros for youths (14-24) and 7.50 euros for kids (4 to 11). Reduced rate if you take the steps.

Arc De Triomphe

It is additionally a popular monolith of paris like eiffel tower most visited by large number of people. Famous Napoleon's royal spots the 'Arc de Triomphe' offers a remarkable viewpoint over Paris as well as into its twelve avenues all converging in a star form. The main one being the popular Champs-Elysées Method. Visiting hours is from 10.00 to 5.30 and 9.30 to 6.30 in the summer season. Closed on public holidays. Every person involving Paris is more than a little educated concerning the Arc de Triomphe, the crowning splendor from the Champs Elysées, although few become aware just fairly just how big and also excellent this historical spots actually is.

Pantheon

The Panthéon is actually a neoclassically designed former abbey and interment site for a few of one of the most noteworthy figures in French record, including Victor Hugo, Louis Braille, and also Alexandre Dumas, whose casket was lastly moved to the internet site in 2002. With its location on greater ground, in addition, it offers stupendous sights from the city of Paris. Check out this top popular traveler destination and also amazing monument of paris in france reigion as eiffel tower.

Sainte - Chapelle

This lovely monument brings in the mass having wonderful layout. This traveler destination is most competitive spots and also remarkable monolith of paris as Eiffel Tower. Building of the Sainte-Chapelle began in the actual end of the 1230s and also this royal chapel was consecrated in 1248, being deemed to place among the most essential building work of arts standing within the Western World nowadays. The church was commissioned by King Louis IX in order to house much of his religious treasures, which include the specific crown of thorns believed to have been used by Christ. Site visitors will certainly see a few of the finest instances of 13th-century stained-glass home windows out there, along with numerous fancy sculptures plus some fine Gothic style. Throughout the French Revolution at the end of the 18th century, a lot of the chapel was destroyed and had to be reconstructed, although approximately two-thirds from the home windows are original.

Hotel De Ville

This neo Renaissance structure returning to 1873 was situated around the as soon as Grand Place de Greve. It had been created to replace the previous the one that was worn out below the Commune in 1871. The square made use of to be where happened horrid implementations. Ravaillac, the killer of Henri IV was torn apart alive in 1610. 136 statuaries stand for well-known historic numbers. Its stunning areas are embellished by numerous nineteenth century artists. Team visits only or by appointment.

Notre-Dame

Visit this stunning church as a gorgeous monument of paris like eiffel tower is essential among the people. The cathedral of Notre-Dame-de-Paris is truly a jewel of Gothic architecture as well as arguably among the finest churches in Europe. Created from the Middle-Ages, it truly is renowned to be at the centre phase of "The Hunchback of Notre-Dame", a 19th century unique authored by French author Victor Hugo.Construction on Notre-Dame started in 1163 during the Middle Ages, as well as the cathedral is thought about real heart of Paris. It is amongst the city's (as well as France's) most recognised monoliths. Put up around the Ile de la Cité, magnificent as well as stylish, Notre-Dame has seen over Paris as the city goes concerning its company for almost a thousand years. Being probably the most prominent building works in Paris, this gives consistent innovative inspiration to Parisians.

Sacre Coeur

Montmartre, and particularly the painters as well as cartoonists from your Place du Tertre, attracts several visitors. You can obtain to the basilica with the funicular. Situated in addition to the Butte Montmartre, the Basilica with its magnificent travertine white stone is amongst the primary spots in the Parisian sky. Integrated the Roman-Byzantine design, it really is decorated with 4 domes and a central dome 80 meters high. Its building started in 1875, however it was not consecrated up until completion of the First World Battle. Its belfry hosts 'la Savoyarde', the biggest bell in France. The basilica welcomes explorers from worldwide, that are able to remain at the Ephrem hostel, located nearby.

Palais du Louvre

It is stated that the Louvre is the globe's largest museum. Whether it is true or otherwise, it is one of the most impressive royal residences of Europe.Former home of the Kings of France, the Louvre and its glass pyramid open onto the garden of the Tuileries at the beginning place of the Historic Axis.

Palais Royal

Only the yards are open to the public, yet it deserves walking around the gardens to appreciate the style from the monolith, completed at the end of the 18th century. Social centre of the funding, home from the Kings' favourites and also seat of the management workplaces throughout the Empire, the Royal residence currently houses the Constitutional Council. The gardens and also dishonest betting galleries were dens of innovative anxiety at the end of the 18th century. You could currently discover stylish shops in the galleries.

So browse through the wonderful and also best place to travel for getaways the paris, is rich with history and also society and also is full of lovely monoliths as well as sites!

Know about History of Eiffel Tower, The Impressive Monument of Paris

[ihatebeingfat123]

Thursday 6. may tw

82.7kg

As of now im in bed not in work. My mom isnt going to get out of that machine anytime soon. Im coping. Actually not, but im chosing now to feel on it. Keeping myself busy. Having seggs senarios when i have to take a break from the phone. Its around my breaktime at work rn. But now i have all day instead of 30 min. Just vibing to lana del rey with a full stomach. Yes i did indeed eat.

Breakfest and lunch today, all three yesterday. I had strength training and i didnt want to pass out. And today i just want my body to «stock up» if you understand. Ive been having these headaches and i can barely want to stand up anymore.

Mini migranes. Vision cuts out, hot in the face, nausious, fingers prickle, breathing stops. Its bad. So im trying to take care of myself by eating. Its helping too. Its less severe for each time i eat.

I dont think starving myself is a good thing. But, i want to be thin. 75kg before june. If im not there. Then its on. I will punish myself bad. Its mental.

Wow currently listening to Mr.Kitty XIII its based. For yall non political. It means, on the edge but good. Basically.

On saturday ill be going out with that group. I asked my fostermom if i can bake a cake. BUT I DONT WANT THEM TO THINK IM FAT. Im reconsidering... aiiiiii. Ill just ask the guy what i should bring. Ouf im cringing. And my sosial anxiety is poppin’ atm. Stress. I hate it.

Got my curtains back though. But they are new and not my style. The lunch was half a THIN pizza. But who am i joking. Calorieessss. Carbs. Not bad my brain nEEDs carbs.

Ah i just want to be choked. And put in a room with netflix and get one meal a day. And have a man just come in. And the man has to be one of my fugfriends. Havent seen any of them in a loooong time. Im not allowed to. Because my fostermom tells me im not able to say no to men when they try to... so i cant see them. But the only guy that has ever raped me is her son.

Tove lo passion and pain tastes the same when im weak, «youre gonna get what you’ve given to me» is perfect. This song. Its about revenge. For me.

Albert einstein said revenge is for the weak. But he was jewish. He is wrong regardless. Only those who give up is weak. God gives the hardest battles to the strongest soliders. So if i fight back and take revengence on those whome done me wrong im not weak. Its a power move.

Im thinking of checking out twitch or watpad. Like idk what i would post. Probably me ranting about this mad and sick world. Maybe film snippits of me shartin so i can play it in the background while secretly recording a family dinner while i play it from my rapist’s chair. That would be hilarous. But i would get caught because id be ballin my eyes out. Laughing ofc. Ah im such a scorpio.

Ive been craving watching pll and another show which i cant remember the name of atm. Actually Reign

The gym yesterday was okay. I was having bad anxiety when i was omw but when i got there i just avoided looking at the guys there. I accedently dropped my flask in my emty bag on the bench and it made a loud ass metal sound and i cringed, but at that point i was finished and omw out. Since it was my first day back after like, idk one and a half month i was not pushing myself too hard. Which was good i feel now that next workout will be harder.

But yeah im buildin my arse back and arms. Im gonna be ripped by the time im in highschool again. Oh this time ill do it right. Ah and with me developing my bow and arrow shooting. Im a fricken badass. People should, and will fear me if they dear cross.

[thehalfworld]

Fanfic MST: ITS MY LIFE!, a Portal fanfic [part 12]

Oh yes, friends, it’s back! It’s been entirely too long (two years too long, to be exact) and I hope you’re all ready for some more vaguely Portal-flavored nonsense. 

No real warnings for this chapter, just typical MarissaTheWriter ridiculousness. And canon character death, maybe, depending on whether or not you take the events of this chapter at face value (and, if I remember this story correctly, you probably shouldn’t).

Recap: Chell and GLaDOS have fused into one entity, P-body is pregnant, and Marissa for some reason decided that Rattman is the only one who can prevent disaster even though dude is strictly a non-action guy. She located him and now the two of them are planning on taking down the Chell/GLaDOS fusion.

Chapter 1

Previous chapter

AN YOU GUYSARE ALL SO WEIRD! YOU WERE GIVIN ME GOOD REVIEWS THEN YOU SAY IM A TROLL AN THAT YUR GONNA KILL ME AN PUT SALT IN MY THINGS? 

That is pretty weird, yeah. 

(I’m not even sure what she’s referencing. Maybe a play on “assault”?)

IF IT WERENT FOR THE PEPOLE HOO REALLY LICK MY STORY LIKE THE BUZINESS GUY AN SEPHRAL AN CAT NOT BOUNCY ID STOP IT RITE NOW!

I dunno who Sephral is, but “the buziness guy” is user ASBusinessMagnet (later a recurring character in MarissaTheWriter’s stories; I’m pretty sure we got married at one point), and “Cat Not Bouncy” is Tumblr user catbountry, who was going by “Not Cat Bountry” on Fanfiction dot net and who did a dramatic reading.

PS - I NO THAT GLADOS IS SPELLED GLADOS I CALLED HER FUSION CHELLGADOS BECOS CHELL ALREADY HAS THE LS AN IT SOUNDED MORE COOLER!

See, I told you she’d explain that. All makes sense now, right? Perfectly logical writing decision.

ITS MY LIFE!

CHAPTER TWELF: THE FINAL BATTLE

Bit of a misnomer, since this is not, in fact, the final chapter.

(Actually, if I remember correctly, MarissaTheWriter may have been writing by the seat of her pants; it’s possible she initially intended this as the True and Honest Final Battle.)

Ratman an I were goin thru the air ducks to get to CHELLGADOSs layer were the final show down wold be. 

Oh my god, she means her lair, not her layer. That literally took me years to figure out. Holy fuck.

Wheatly was growlin an tryin to be scarry becos he didant have weapons so he was lick are cheer leader. 

Considering what happens when Wheatley actually tries to be the bad guy, I think this is preferable.

We intered the layer an saw CHELLGADOS buildin turrents but these ones was speshal becos they cold walk a round an shoot an stuff! 

Hey, I played Portal 2, I saw the turret assembly line. It’s pretty much autonomous. She doesn’t have to build them herself, and honestly I think she’d find it beneath her.

But maybe things have changed since I left the building.

"INTURDER!" One of the turrents called to CHELLGADOS. CHELLGADOS looked at me with all the angry she ever had.

That’s a phenomenal amount of anger. Surprised Marissa didn’t combust on the spot.

"Marrissa Roberts you have interfeared with my plans for the last time becos now I will kill you." 

All right! Time for some murder!

Then she seed Ratman an got more angry. "RATMAN IS A LIFE? NOW YOU WILL BOTH DYE!" 

I doubt she cares about killing Rattman, considering that she didn’t do so before and that he poses basically no threat on his own. Like I said… non-action guy.

CHELLGADOS taked out her portal gun wich was modified to shoot bullets lick a reel gun but cold shoot portals to just in case. 

Okay, but does it really shoot bullets? I ask because the turrets use spring-loaded action in order to fire the entire bullet, which is obviously a hell of a lot less effective despite delivering more bullet per bullet. Explains why Chell can take so many hits without dying.

Point being, there’s no evidence Aperture Science knows how guns are supposed to work.

She fired the portal gun an it hit Ratman with a boom an I thot he was dead for sure.

But Ratman gotted up! 

What? Is he still alive?

"Silly CHELLGADOS you cannt hurt me becos..." He pulled down his pants an I saw that he had replased his man thingys with... the space an rick cores! 

…I know we’re leading up to a “balls of steel” joke, and I shan’t comment on that, but this raises so many goddamn questions. How do you replace your testicles with personality cores? A personality core is a hell of a lot bigger, and heavier, than a human testicle. Also, Space Core is in space, so how did Rattman get ahold of him? Did he shrink the cores somehow? How did this make him immune to bullets? How did he fit two personality cores in his pants? Why did he need to flash everybody?

My brain is hurting over this and I know it’s only in the story because the author wanted to make a stupid pun. Moving the hell on.

"IVE GOT BALLS OF STEEL!" (Thats from a game called Duke Nukum Forever its funny) The space core was still thing he was in space but Rick was mad at been one off Ratmans tentacles. 

One of his tentacles? Are we in a hentai now?

"Well then ill just portal you into space like Wheatly an see how you like it you wont!" CHELLGADOS shooted a nother portal unner Ratmans feet an he was sucked into s space. "No dont you are my dotter Chell!" Ratman yelled as he got sucked in.

Uh… what? How? I thought Marissa and Chell were both Cave and Caroline’s kids in this story. Wasn’t that established several chapters ago?

"OMG HOW?" CHELLGADOS an me said at the same time to gether. "It all storted a long time ago..." Ratman gave us the down lo as he was just barely hanging on to the portal. "I used to work for Gabe Jonson affer he changed his name to Cave in onor of his dead brother. Caroline was got shot as you no Marrissa an was put in a robot body that was called... GLaDOS!" 

Right, we know. How is he hanging on to the portal? Can you do that? I don’t think you can do that.

CHELLGADOS o-mouthed at his shockin words. 

Did she forget she spent the beginning of this story being a goth emo over the revelation that she used to be human? Like… this isn’t news anymore.

"Gabe new he wold have to dotters named Marrissa an Chell but since GLaDOS was a prototip she an Cave coldnt make baby normal way an instead used the artificial enseamanation an grew test toob babys. 

Hey, what the fuck is the “normal way” to have sex with a giant robot? Seriously, please inbox me if you know. It’s for a friend. I swear.

But there was a miksup an my dna got used instead of Gabes for one of the toobs that toob was... CHELL!" Then Rutman coldnt hold on any longer an fell into space an died.

Why did Aperture Science have a sperm sample from Rattman on file? How did they get DNA from Caroline, since her physical human body no longer exists? How does Rattman know about the mixup? Who carried the baby to term? How did two white people birth a woman of color? How did two white people birth a woman of color? I don’t know if I brought this up earlier in the MST, but I am directing that question at every “Chell is Cave and Caroline’s daughter” theorist too. You’re not off the fucking hook.

Then CHELLGADOS started shackin an looked funny. Chell was fightin back a gainst GLaDOSs control! "Marrissa there is not much time left you must kill me to stopped GLaDOS once and four all!" 

Okay, but we know what happens when Marissa kills Chell — thanks to having consumed the “zombie taters,” Chell will just turn into a zombie. You don’t want the most tenacious woman in the world after your brains, but especially not when she’s fused with the most massive collection of wisdom to ever exist, who also hates you.

I o-mouthed becos Chells brane damage was cured so now I coldnt put her out of MISERY lol. 

That’s actually not the concern I expected Marissa to have. She has no problem killing disabled people, but being fused with a homicidal AI who is using your body as her puppet is A-OK, even when the victim is begging for death?

Man, this girl could use some new priorities.

"But I cannt kill you Chell yur my sister there must be a nother way! Chell got sad "Hurry GLaDOS is takin control!" An she started lollin with evil. There was no way I cold kill Chell an then I rembered that GLaDOS used to be Carlion an that made me not want to kill herr neither.

Yeah, and remember how she used to be a well-written and complex character who cannot be reduced to a mere villain and who actually likes Chell so much she keeps writing songs about it?

Sorry, there I go talking about canon again.

"Bloody hell Marrissa shes powerin up!" Wheatly screemed from inside my jump soot an I looked up an saw CHELLGADOS was floatin in air an electric stuff was comin out off her. "THANKS MARRISSA YUO REMINDED ME THAT I USED TO BE CARALIN SO I REMBERED THAT I HAVE POWERS TOO!" 

Hey, uh, what the fuck? 

I o-mouthed, that dumb ingineer forgot to make it so only I gotted the powers! I didant no what to do now an it seemed hope less when a herd a sound. "Hey b**** were heer for backup!" It was... ATLAS AN P-BODY!

Who are they here to back up?

"OMG why are you jersk helpin me?" I asked while o-mouthin from the shock. "Becos CHELLGADOS is half yur sister an we dont lick you so we dont lick Chell neither!" Atlas eksplained. "An I rembered that you gave us the drugs an beer in the first place so if it wasnt for you we woldnt have drugs an beer!" P-Body added an Atlas nodded like yeah! 

I guess that’s reasonable. I, too, feel indebted to those who give me drugs and beer.

We started ti fire are portal guns at CHELLGADOS an the portals combined to make a big portal black hole.

Co-op mode would benefit from the inclusion of this feature, I think.

"OH SH**!" CHELLGADOS screamed as the GLaDOS parts were all sucked out off Chell. 

Should have attached them better, I guess.

Ones all of GLadOS was gone we closed the portal an Chell falled down on the ground. "Chell I safed you!" I rant to my sister an gave her hug. "Marrissa Im sorry, but the damaje from GLaDOS was to much..."

“…not to mention, having my butt sliced off after someone used their powers a little too recklessly…”

An she dyed in my arms. "Nooooo Chell my sister you are died!" I cried soooo much an Whealty cried to becos they was frends even Atlas an P-Body looked kinna sad.

Isn’t Chell gonna turn into a zombie now or are we not doing the zombie stuff anymore? Was that only because she was brain-damaged? This fic is confusing.

I put down Chells body an stand up when there was a clikclak nose be hind me.

Oh no! Not a clikclak nose!

"LOL we tricked you to get yur guard down Marrissa! Now die b****!" An Atlas an P-Body lolled an shot me in head.

I’ve probably mentioned it before, but I love that the author of this mess has no problem writing over-the-top violence but feels the need to censor the word “bitch.”

"Marrissa!" Wheatly screamed an ever thing got really black an I died.

Love the prose.

TO BE CONTINUED?

Yes, indeed, we’re not done with this fic yet!

OH NO MARRISSA IS DIED!

Oh, yes.

CAN WHEATLY SAFE HER?

Well, seeing as she’s dead, I think it may be a bit late for that.

FIND OUT IN THE NEXT ONE PS IM THINKIN OF MAYBE WRITIN A SPINNOFF A BOUT TEEN FORTRESS 2 AN GABE JONSON AN CARALION LIVIN IN PORTAL HIGH SCHOOL WHAT DO YOU GUYS THIN?

She actually did write that spinoff, by the way. I’ll put my MST of it up on this blog at some point.

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