Wilbur opens his chest like a fridge
Au where both Fundy and Wilbur are fox hybrids. And like foxes, they have storage in their mouth. So when they take things out of their inventory they just. Spit it out.
Wilbur: Phil.
*various choking noises, sword falls on the ground*
Wilbur: Kill me.
Philza: I'm not touching that.
Jay ping pongs wildly around this alignment chart I think
So all those sci-fi guns that delete dna and turn the victim into a giant pile of goo is bullshit?! Outraged.
Curious how the breakdown of nuclear protein synthesis would affect things?
Hypothetically how long would the human body survive if it suddenly lost all it's DNA?
I'm talking just your DNA, leaving behind RNA and nucleotide based compounds, (though if anyone has the answer of how long it would be if you lost all your ATCG's as well that would also be greatly appreciated!)
taking your own advice is so hard. it’s “make bad art” this and “kill your perfectionism” that until i sit down with an idea i like. the i have to execute it perfectly Or Else
Fanfiction isn’t written for you, it’s shared with you.
It's the national anthem and they can't stop no matter what but also they have to bow to the portrait
reblog to give the person you reblogged this from the motivation to finish a wip
Bookmark fics on AO3
It let's you find them again way easier, as unlike your history or subscription list you can filter them for certain tags and read the summary. People will also check out your bookmarks to see what fics you like (I know I do)
A few of these are probably referring to the date posting bug thing, but AAAAAAAAAAAH!