moonlost said: Yes yes yes this is the best. Zar is 100% a badass krogan for sure, no complaints. Hah, I squeed a little to see Koros listed. Turian suits him fine I think, agreed much with the bareface biotic. Biotics probably make him a bit sickly too.
plus i can just see someone being like “wow for a krogan you’re awfully small—” and then the next thing they know they have an assault rifle to their gut and they’re like “…did i say small I MEAN YOU’RE AWFULLY BADASS DON’T KILL ME” and Jex is like “Zar no we can’t DO that.” And Zar is like “…he insulted me. I don’t tolerate insults.”
also yessssss I can see him as a sickly sort of biotic. biotics tend to be a bit brutal to people anyways, iirc.
Late response is late.
And then Zar returns covered in blood with a big krogan grin on her face and is all “Sorry boss, I tried not to hurt him but I tripped and my finger got caught in the trigger of my gun for about five minutes so…”
And poor Salarian Jex would just have to come in with a mop and bucket.
From what I recall reading, it depends on the race? Asari are pretty much naturally biotic so it doesn’t really affect them, but with humans their biotic ability came from Ezo experiments and lodging tech in their brain so they have a lot more issues. I think Turians are about the same as humans, although don’t quote me on that.
Ladies and Gentlemen
The first feminism I came about when I was 8 and it changed my life.
Amanda Tapping came down to Perth earlier in the year for our Comicon, and I managed to grab an autograph from her. I was a big ball of nerves. I grew up on Stargate SG1 and Sam Carter was certainly one of my heroes. She could kick it up with the boys and save the day and be smart and very much hold her own. She wasn’t just relegated to being royal smarty pants on the sideline either, if she needed to throw down or shoot some dudes in the face, she shot dudes in the face.
How do you really face somebody you grew up watching and admiring without collapsing into a gibbering mess?
Thankfully she was super nice, asked me about my hometown and shook my hand. Hard to be nervous when she just looked like she was having a ball meeting and greeting and being a bit of a doof. One of the photo shoots she took with another fan was just her and said fan pulling silly faces at the camera.
Thank you Amanda Tapping for being awesome. Absolute pleasure.
Yet more quick references- this time Sancus, Mercy’s adopted son and resident Arcane dragon.
Hunting is not done by chasing- he’d rather sit in waiting, then just use magic to ensnare his prey when it gets too close.
Really been loving what you’ve been doing with your headcannon looks. Sancus looks fantastic. I love his head especially, what with the shell-like look. And that pulsating glow is a nice touch
I think by the multiple missposts that it’s become clear that I have a FR-specific tumblr now. But let’s make it an official announcement so that I might be slightly less embarrassed.
I’ve been on Flight rising for a while now, but only just decided to jump on the whole FR tumblr thing. Keeping it separate from my main blog so I can keep my dragon gushing away from people who don’t share the special sort of obsessive insanity us flighters have.
But, if you would care to look over at all the reblogging of art of pretty internet dragons, feel free to look over at http://moonlostfr.tumblr.com/
If not, well, I apologise for the occasional reblog to the wrong blog. Because I fail at tumblr.
rpgmaker is on sale so im making a snoop dogg magical girl rpg
Does he transform into Snoop Lion-chan when he powers up?
School’s keeping me busy and I have no energy when I do have free time. But I’ll hopefully be able to catch up and throw around cool arts and some photos in the near future. Possibly in a fortnight, but I’ll try to do something sooner.
I’ve been made aware of the #yesallwomen tag and, while I don’t really use my twitter, I do occasionally dust off this blog. I know there are friends currently doing fun awesome things, so I apologise for dropping a RL story on you guys.
So, yeah. I like this movement because it’s a simple way of providing a clear view of an indicative problem in our society. And yet, it breaks my heart each time I read one. Mine is so, so mild in comparison to others, but I figure any drop in this ocean is worthwile. And this is also something I’ve kept silent on for my life - something I find myself now disagreeing with.
I was fifteen, turning sixteen later on in the year; very nerdy and very into Anime at the time. I had a close group of friends who I would play D&D with, and a selection of schoolmates who I spoke with on occasion. I consider myself extremely lucky in that, at this point in my life, I was not actively being bullied by anyone.
I had a… well, a schoolmate. We’ll call him Tall since he was, in-fact, very tall and I do not wish to disclose his real name. Tall was also into animation and sometimes hung out with the rest of my regular mates, although we usually lived in very different “cliques”.
One day after school, Tall paid a visit to my house. I was watching some Gundam Wing at the time, as that was my current obsession, and invited him in. He seemed fidgety, agitated. We sat down, and after about a minute or so, he asked if he could put his hand on my leg.
I was… well, a little clueless to start with. So I agreed, and he did. I quickly grew uncomfortable with it, especially as he began to rub up and down it. Eventually I expressed my discomfort and asked him to leave.
I will give Tall this credit, he did stop and he did leave, but not before he groped one of my breasts on the way out.
When we next met at school a couple of days afterward, we acted as if nothing had happened.
I’m an obese woman. I live with the weight of feeling constantly judged because of my physical appearance each time I venture into public. I do not share online pictures of myself except with people that I trust because I’m terrified of being mocked and teased and turned into failblog fodder. One of the reasons I’ve never shared this, outside of it being a matter I did not want to discuss before now, is because I’d be told that I should be “grateful” that someone would show sexual interest in me. A reaction I’ve seen many times in response to other people sharing their stories.
Again, I’m lucky. It did not venture outside of that one incident. I had a great group of friends both then and now who don’t give a shit about what I look like. But it’s still a story that it feels right to share at this point in time.
The answer is not where I was about a month prior to now. Sorry about the absence, but life’s been pretty cray cray recently.
… okay, doesn’t explain the few months I wasn’t tumbling with the rest of you. That I have to hand wave away by saying that I’m just awful at this whole social media thing.
Anyway, I’ve been doing the whole education thing again. I’m currently enrolled in art school and it’s been pretty much non-stop since it started. Supposedly things will settle down once we get past the cram of catching everyone up with the basics, but regardless, it’s taking up a lot of my time. Very much worth it though, I’m having a blast. It’s just really great feeling like I’m doing something with my life again.
However, this did mean moving to a new city, which also meant not having much internet access for a few weeks. Currently that’s a bit more stable, but that’s likely to change in a few weeks. I’m currently renting out a room at my Aunt’s house, but I’ll be moving into my own place (hopefully) in a matter of weeks.
Things are still a bit hectic and stressful right now, but they’re slowly starting to settle. I hope to have some art to throw up online soon, even if it’s just a series of dumb art diary sketches.
Oh god I saw this a long time ago and just now got it.
OH MY FUCKING GOD THIS IS THE WORST THING EVER
WHAT I DON’T GET IT
I don’t get it. D: Is it a masturbating joke/thingy?
The implication here is that the three kittens were killed by tossing them in a sack and throwing them in a river.
Ahh, gotta love the classics. So wholesome.