Controversial Opinion:
Belos is Hufflepuff, not a Slytherin :3
I think it’s time for us to all collectively return to the library. Get a card, go to a club meeting, volunteer on an off day, rent some equipment. You don’t even have to read a book. But since the digital world is rapidly becoming a subscription-only hellscape requiring a criminal amount of private personal information to use even CASUALLY, the library has become our last safe haven to just exist with information present and not have our labour or information exploited for money.
if i were the mobile game ad player i would match the puzzle tiles so well that they’d save the king. no i get it, you’re just bad at the game and i’m inherently better than you. i’d get that guy his gold. i’d save the king from drowning.
A Vulcan named Stork works at the Terran adoption agency. Parents always request that he be the one to deliver their child to them.
It’s years before anyone explains it to him.
People keep gifting him robes with long white birds on them.
The fun thing is he would understand why people were getting him outfits with storks on them. That’s a word, it’s his name, straightforward. All the humans get him the same gag gift, but like, they’re putting effort in at least. This is a genuinely nice outfit. Stork will be a walking zero-effort pun sometimes, rather than waste a perfectly fine robe.
It’s fine. This is a readily comprehensible human illogic. Exactly the kind of thing he expected from moving to Earth.
Six years in he finds out about the stork bringing babies.
Stork has a good long meditation session about this myth, his name, his job, the outfits, the whole shebang (or whatever Vulcan concept is the equivalent).
And he decides he’s honored by it, in a humanly illogical way.
The humans are asking him to do what is after all his job, and specifically requesting him for the joy his name brings them on top of an already agreeable and satisfying task. He has no objection to engendering positive emotions in others. Harm hastens the heat-death of the universe, Surak teaches, so happiness must logically slow it down.
Plus, Vulcans of his generation love puns. There were two decades of punning competitions in colleges across the planet. So when he realizes that he is a walking zero-effort pun, and that the humans also love the pun, he is all for it. He is the Joe Cool of the entire Vulcan population in his city.
And via this pun, the humans are including him in a cherished and traditional myth, by casting him as the literal bringer of life and the expander of families.
There’s no downside. Stork wears his robes, pins, keychains, and other bird-related tchotchkes with genuine pride.
YES IT’S BACK ON MY DASH AT LAST
For real though working together with some human social workers, a Vulcan would be an excellent caretaker for children in an adoption center.
Child has a meltdown? Imagine Stork, perfectly calm and unbothered, approaching the kid and saying “You appear quite upset, Eliza. If you would please allow me to relocate you to the ‘bean-bag-chair,’ we can discuss the source of your distress.”
A Vulcan educated in medicine and child psychology would be endlessly patient with a kid with behavioral issues. Stork wouldn’t get or upset or frustrated. After all, these are children with medical and psychological conditions. It would be illogical to blame the child or to not treat them with the appropriate care.
Even if the a little one was having a bad day or was just overtired, Stork wouldn’t get angry. He might even be a calming presence. Any new kids acting out would learn real quick that they’d have better luck trying to arm-wrestle a Klingon than get a rise out of Stork.
Not only that, Vulcans live much longer than humans. Imagine Stork looking virtually unchanged as decades pass. Kids he’d helped years ago would turn up fully grown, maybe there to adopt their own kids, and run into Stork, looking almost exactly as they remember him.
And he’d probably remember them too. “Welcome back, Eliza.”
“…Harm hastens the heat-death of the universe, Surak teaches, so logically happiness must slow it down…”
Will reblog every time it crosses my dash 🖖🏾
lillithkagari asked:
do you think viggo or hiccup would do the hand flappy thing? (viggo in private obviously)
evilwriter37 answered:
I don’t feel like Hiccup would necessarily. I see him more as having ADHD than being autistic. Though, do ADHDers do hand flappies? (I haven’t noticed if they do.)
Viggo, maybe, but yeah, like you said, in private. He moves his hands a lot when he talks, so I can see it happening, especially if he’s excited about some new bit of information he’s just discovered.
Brilliant but may I propose: Viggo rocking back and forth on his heels when exited or wound up
That, I can definitely see!
i have adhd can confirm i sometimes do the hand flappies when i get overexcited. and yes he would absolutely heel-rock
Potential Viggo Stims: knuckle cracking, chair rocking, leg bouncing, pacing, pencil chewing, scratching/picking/rubbing skin, hand flappies (but only in private), tapping fingers, and from what everyone here just establish.. heel-rocking, what do you think?
(bonus stim: he spins on his heels to turn when pacing if he’s talking about something he’s excited about) but you guys already know that :]
what kind of verbal stims would he have?
Click-clacking his tongue, little grunts, maybe nose snorts
oh hell yes
Being a romantic partner with Gregg? Totally worth it.
Bisexual Susie time!!!
F e a r
MY EYES ARE FLOWERS
MY HANDS ARE FLOWERS
* SCREAMS IN PETALS *
Hey….I’m a mermaid. Mom pick me up I’m s c a r e d
Idc that I’m now working at the north pole I’m my dude Bernard !!! (I’m trans this is awesome) like it’s so worth it.
I spin in the deep and freak out scientists
nowadays so many tumblr posts are just about tumblr. we're running out of things to talk about...
I switched my trashcan with my neighbor's today because theirs is nicer
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