REBLOG if you can’t wait for #TheBustingDead MythBusters Special tomorrow night!
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I think I speak for every Mythbusters’ fan when I say:
OMG YEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSS!!!!
Of course, I’m like: DO ALL THE THINGS!!!!one!
But I know my time and my spoons are limited
Read more »I can safely say that, even if you do submit doubles (or triples), I will do something different, each time.
Or, failing a unique idea, a sequel.
Though you will be glad to know that the 23 prompts so far are all unique.
Read more »Squashed Fly Biscuits - the round shortbread ones or garibaldis, whichever is more convenient.
Bonus points if someone is disappointed to find out they don’t contain real flies.
(all the bonus points ever if it involves T'reka, I’ve totally fallen in love with that story, but realistically whoever fits the prompt)
From the Journal of T'reka the Inquisitive:
With exposure, I have been picking up some of the human language. They understand that I am still learning and
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Read more »“…well, sir, it was about, oh, a meter or so tall, looked kinda like if someone had stuck bat-ears, a big-lipped face, skinny arms and legs, a ratty wig, and, er, prominent female features on a big lima-bean of some sort and… …No, no sir, I’m not drunk or drugged, I swear it. As I clocked in and went to begin my shift, it - or she, I guess - was sloppily wandering around the central
OMFG THE FIRE GIF
LOOOOOOOVVVEEE THIS!!!! BADLY!!!!
This is how I get news :)
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more Treks whoo
when Kirk told Chekov to put on a red shirt I was that one person in the theater who screamed “NOOO”
Lol, I watched that scene and, in a perfect Checkov impression, said,
“But thet’s certain death, Keptin…”
Alas, only my best-beloved heard, and busted a gut trying not to howl with laughter.
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In the bottom of one of the many pockets of the bag, forgotten but apparently not for that long, was a slightly battered perfectly pink apple. It had been on many journeys, and was remarkably unscathed considering how easily apples usually succumb to bumping about in a bag full of other odds and ends.
There was a face on it. A happy face made of two small circles and a larger arc. Cut into the skin by someone else’s knife.
Read more »You apparently don’t have a blog on Tumblr and your email seems to not be working.
I need feedback on Hevun’s Rebel ASAP. The more it’s fixed, the better it will be for new readers.
Please get back to me any way you can!
Read more »[AN: Hooray. More reading list. I’m still ploughing through Allomancy on a paragraph-a-day basis]
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Sarah thought she was done for, this time. The Criptid creature had been inches away from having her head for a snack. But then, something invisible turned the tables in a more permanent eye-for-an-eye fashion by literally bashing its head off with a big stick.
Sarah recovered her weapon and dealt with the last few stragglers.
The invisible thing faded into view.
“All bad guys
Read more »Read more »“I feel like I am just footsteps away from either screaming in fury or breaking down into body-shaking tears… and I’m not sure which. But you’d never tell it by looking at me. I’m good at bottling things up and repressing my reactions. For a while anyway; every bottle breaks eventually, no matter how sturdy its glass. I don’t know when I began this habit, or why I keep doing it, but
Steam Powered Giraffe are in the x-verse, only they’re really mechanical men (made by someone with Forge-like skill) or living-metal mutants (similar to Colossus). Your choice.
“Sara… What the hell?”
“Dun ma'e me smi'e…” Sara said, drawing on her face with metallic paint. She was wearing, amongst other things, a corset, a frilly skirt, striped stockings, and accessories apparently made of gears.
“You know you can just program your holographic emitter to do
Read more »Jacqui, the blackie, the lackey named Pertwee (and yes I know she’s a she! :P) and the almost comical bond formed watching the terrorist let loose in a crafts store.
[AN: Can we not have racist (or any –ist) words in submissions, please? No matter how cute it might be that it rhymes, it is not a nice word.]
John Smith had come to catch the mutant out. He still suspected that Scott Summers was somehow cheating, even after
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