Bubble Universe

An entire universe of ideas and stories
Basically, I'm new to blogging and repost a bit of everything.

Reblogged from outofcontextdnd

outofcontextdnd:

(during a munchkin game, the thief keeps stealing items from other players)

Priest: Why do you keep stealing stuff you can’t even USE for your class?!

Thief: I do not steal for me, I simply steal so you cannot have it. *manic giggling* It gives me great pleasure.

Reblogged from puckish-thoughts

my-patronus-is-obamas-face:

iluvatardis:

polyamorousmisanthrope:

valkyriestrikeofthelashatterdome:

gotterdammerungs:

                             (x)

And then in the future, everything changes. He’s been through it all, of course-watched humanity rediscover the heavens above them, watched them begin to wonder what’s out there. He cheered with the rest of the world when they landed on the moon, cheered as if he’d found Isla de la Muerta all over again, because there was something new. New treasure, a new horizon. But then they stop going, stop exploring, and he goes back to riding tankers across the rising seas. So he’s surprised when one day he wakes up from a night with his bottle of rum (his truest companion), and hears that there’s colonies on Mars now, and they need ships to supply them. He spends the next decade crafting new identities, learning all he can to qualify for the job, and after several tries (and even more faked deaths-this immortality thing isn’t all it’s cracked up to be in the age of the inerasable digital self) he gets it. The ships go nearly constantly now, the needs of the terraforming project creating an unbroken line of vessels from Mars to Earth and back again. “Show me that horizon,” he whispers to himself, his personal prayer of thanksgiving, each time they leave orbit, because the worlds, the stars are in motion and it’s never the same, with nearly three years for a round trip the ports are always different, even if they keep the old names. And finally one trip something goes wrong with the reactor, they’re too low on power and have to deploy the backups, and Jack (Lucky Jack, they call him, for he survives too many things he shouldn’t but science has yet to accept that maybe some things weren’t old wives’ tales after all) goes out for the spacewalk to bring up the solar panels. And as they rise, geometric patterns black against the sun’s glare, he’s struck by a powerful sense of déjà vu, because it’s all here-wind and sails, a ship beneath his feet and stars above his head, horizon in all directions. He wonders, for a moment, if the reason he’s still here is because the universe wanted a witness, to mourn the end of one age of exploration, and rejoice in the birth of the next.

Thank you for writing this. It made me cry, but oh I am so relieved to see the yearning for the stars.

That shouldn’t have given me as many feels as it did… 

'The world is still the same, just less in it'

(Source: jamesfrancos)

kosplaykitten:

Look what the cat dragged in @ The Kosplay Kitten’s Playground
BellatrixBlack(Harry Potter Series) | Bellatrix Aiden
on http://worldcosplay.net/

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kosplaykitten:

Look what the cat dragged in @ The Kosplay Kitten’s Playground

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BellatrixBlack(Harry Potter Series) | Bellatrix Aiden

on http://worldcosplay.net/

Reblogged from maliciouslypretty

theheirsofdurin:

cybersyncing said: ok but hear me out: The Hobbit where everything is the same except Bilbo has the personality of Martin Freeman

"Fuck, my tea."

Reblogged from maliciouslypretty

me approximately an hour after every time I make tea (via madopiano)

Reblogged from laughingsquid

laughingsquid:

Flustered Cat With a Laser Pointer Taped to Its Head Tries to Capture the Constantly Moving Dot

Reblogged from maliciouslypretty

dbvictoria:

Add for German home improvement company shows dad doing something special for his goth daughter.

(x)

"Sag es mit deinem Projekt"

"Say it with your project"

Reblogged from puckish-thoughts

kforshort:

spacetwinks:

[YOU HAVE BEEN GRACED WITH POWER OF CREATION IN THIS WORLD OF FANTASY AND MAGIC, BEYOND YOUR WILDEST DREAMS. WHAT WILL YOUR CHARACTER BE?]

Human Male, Warrior

[ARE YOU SERIOUS?]

Yes

[YOU BORING PIECE OF SHIT]

[FINE WHATEVER. NOW DESIGN YOUR CHARACTER.]

White, Thin But Fit Able Body

[I REFUSE TO BELIEVE THIS IS HAPPENING]

With a Scruffy Beard

[FUCK YOU]

Reblogged from puckish-thoughts

lytendrah:

CRYING

"I think bird gavin would be most excited about the new office because he can finally stretch his wings without hitting all his friends in the back of the head"

Asked by davestrider123

padalickingood:

haha pretty much! It would be like a breath of fresh air to him

but one can never underestimate Gavin’s ability to accidentally whack people with his wings. Unfortunately whoever is sitting next to him tends to get the brunt of his flailing

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