#epoxy sans

[ask-phantasmverse]

Epoxy

SILLY LITTLE GOOBER

that may or may not be a menace to society

Info ⬇️

Epoxy

Epoxy!Ink / Phantasmverse!Ink

- 4’0”

- Head chemist of Sweet Dreams Honey Productions

- The closest thing Amber has to a friend

- His scarf and magic are made of a slime/gel-like substance that he can harden and melt at will, as well as manipulate like Ink manipulates paint. Objects tend to get stuck in it, so Epoxy tends to decorate it and use it as storage! Sometimes he may forget something in there, though…like a sandwich…

- He loves to play with scarf like you’d play with slime and enjoys decorating it with all kinds of paint, charms, glitter, flowers, and other little trinkets. The color tends to match his emotions, but he can manually change it by concentrating.

- He also has the ability to shapeshift for short periods of time, but it’s very tiring.

- He dislikes water, as it renders his magic useless, and cannot swim

- His magic is also weakened by fire, paint thinner, and solvents like vinegar

- No vials…

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[bunningchaos]

Soo, emojis. Decided to draw some for a server anddd, an extra Epoxy, for the fun of it

Do what you want with these, just gimme credits if you do

Epoxy belongs to @neverniko101 orrr, @ask-phantasmverse

Solaris and Lumen belongs to your local bnnuy

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[keithandre]

A dining room I designed

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[kawataslvr]

I thought you didn’t smoke .ᐟ

“𝜗𝜚 ﹐, ; ⟡”

Note: Trying to get writers block out honestly, nobody talks about how embarrassing writing some of the dialogue can be for smut 😭.

P.S: Smut

Warnings: Smoking, BONTEN SANZU, cursing, male reader, smut at the end, Sanzu and reader have a weird thing going on, sanzu nicknames reader “doll”

﹒ ◠ ✩ ⊹ ﹒# — Smoking

sanzu and you— well, you didn’t know what you two were.. friends? dating? friends with benifits? chicken epoxy? galvanized steel? thinking about it made you confused so you’d rather not. sadly, whenever you thought about it too long you had urges to smoke again, a habit none other than sanzu made you pick up.

you stopped, well tried to stop doing it after it genuinely started to affect your moods— as if you were an addict, but you couldn’t help it, nicotine had the same taste as haruchiyo. you sighed blowing the smoke out of your mouth softly sighing along with the puff, blowing it out your balcony.

“I thought you didn’t smoke anymore.” the voice was unmistakable , you turned around to find sanzu. “why the hell are you in my house.” you put out the cigarette on the railing of your balcony throwing it down on the ground and turning toward sanzu “oh don’t worry, i was just here to pick up clothes i had left from last time.” right, you two had.. slept together. it was all still a blur you decided to forget but every time he was in front of you he rubbed it in your face.

“they’re ontop of the bed” in all honestly, you wanted him to leave them there.. you knew it was weird but you grew a habit of sleeping on top of them, while your brain detached to sanzu.. your heart certainly didn’t. “thanks doll.” he went back inside your room leaving the balcony door open as you watched him pick up the slightly wrinkled clothes, they were warm, but certainly not fresh-out-the-dryer warm. more like you were laying on top of the clothes.

he folded them up to take later. walking over to you and holding the back of your waist and resting his head on the nape of your neck, “you seemed stressed..” he pressed up behind you and started laying gentle kisses on the back of your neck. “mm.. sanzu..” you said with a soft whimper trying to push him off, you didn’t want to repeat what happened last time.. you knew it would be bad for you. hell, you put off sleeping with anyone else ever since you slept with sanzu, it wasn’t something you wanted to do, but you wouldn’t let yourself.

“c’mon doll.. just one more time..” he sighed softly, his grip on your waist getting stronger.. sanzu knew he didn’t have to beg you really. he wasn’t gonna force you either, but he knew you would give in quickly. “no..” your face turned red hoping nobody would pass by and see you two.

you pushed him off , and he finally let go. “no. you left out of nowhere last time, stopped talking to me for a whole fucking two weeks. i’m not going to be your one night stand.” he softly grabbed your shoulders “you’re not, i’ll make it up to you..” he moved his hand up to your face and softly caressed it with his thumb.

“fine..”

﹒ ◠ ✩ ⊹ ﹒# — Smut

sanzu wrapped his arms around your waist, grinding against you, closing the balcony door behind you two and sitting down in your bed. making you straddle his legs still grinding up against him, letting out the sweetest whines— you were a needy little thing. “just fuck me already..” he smirked , that’s all he needed before he pushed you down on the bed and started massaging your thighs, still not taking off your clothes.

teasing you , wanting to hear your wanton moans and whines “sanzuuu..” for someone who’s a trying to hold up their ground so bad earlier, you sure wanted him to fuck you. “alright.. alright..” he took off your clothes along with his own, reaching over to your nightstand and opening the drawer only to see the bottle of lube .. still unused and at the same amount as last time, you really hadn’t had sex with anyone else? or even touched yourself.

you told sanzu you didn’t want him around, but you clearly still weren’t over him. like his own little doggy, the mad dog and his little golden retriever. “geez.. not even a a little has been used, you missed me huh.” your face turned red, sanzu covered two of his fingers with lube, he was being nice this time.. last time he didn’t even prep you. he shoved in one of the fingers and followed with the next one, your loud moans , the way you were just so whiny from his fingers.

“you’re so sensitive..” sanzu hit your prostrate once, purposely avoiding it and teasing you making sure to not hit the spot. he took his sweet time prepping you before he pulled out leaving you once again empty and whiny.

sanzu put the cold liquid lube on his cock, not bothering to put a good amount in his cock begging for your hole.. it looked so needy, almost as much as you were. he shoved his cock in without warning, you took him full. screaming his name out.. sanzu harshly thrusting into you, putting your legs above his shoulders and pressing you into a mating press, he leaned down to give you soft kisses on the mouth.

soft kisses that turned into a sloppy makeout session whilst you clawed at his back, leaving red scratches on his back. as if he was gonna leave you again, as if he was gonna leave you for another two weeks. “fuck.. forgot..” he gave harsh and steady thrusts, “how good.. you felt..” he let out breathy grunts you became incoherent and sloppy with your words.

drunk on Sanzu’s cock. “phweasee..” you didn’t know what you were begging for, you just knew you wanted more. every word that came out of your mouth was only turning him on more.

sanzu came inside you, watching as the cum leaked out of your whole while you whined. you cumming from the sensation . he grabbed any random rag around in your room and cleaned you up, along with himself. grabbing you by the waist and peppering you with soft kisses all over your face.

“you’re so pretty doll.” he whispered into your ear before you two went to bed.

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[finnautica]

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[lonestarflight]

Rollout Ceremony for the third operational orbiter, Discovery (OV-103) at Palmdale, California. On the stage is the Don Beall of Rockwell (at lectern), Dr. Rocco A. Petrone, the president of the company and the crew of her first first flight STS-41-D.

She is named for several different ships:

"The name Discovery was chosen to carry on a tradition based on ships of exploration, primarily HMS Discovery, one of the ships commanded by Captain James Cook during his third and final major voyage from 1776 to 1779, and Henry Hudson's Discovery, which was used in 1610–1611 to explore Hudson Bay and search for a Northwest Passage. Other ships bearing the name have included HMS Discovery of the 1875–1876 British Arctic Expedition to the North Pole, and RRS Discovery, which carried the 1901–1904 Discovery Expedition to Antarctica, led by Captain Scott."

-information from Wikipedia: link

At the beginning of her career, Discovery weighed roughly 3,600 kg (7,900 lb) less than Columbia due to lessons learned during the construction and testing of Enterprise, Columbia and Challenger. She weighs 6 pounds (2.7 kg) heavier than Atlantis and 363 pounds (165 kg) heavier than Endeavour. Part of this was due to the greater use of quilted AFRSI blankets rather than the white LRSI tiles on the fuselage, and the use of graphite epoxy instead of aluminum for the payload bay doors and some of the wing spars and beams.

"During her construction, Discovery was fitted with several black tiles near the middle starboard window where there should have been white tiles. It is unknown if this was the result of a harmless manufacturing mishap or done intentionally to give a distinctive look to the shuttle. This feature has been called 'teardrop' and allowed Discovery to be easily identified.

Upon her delivery to the Kennedy Space Center in 1983, Discovery was modified alongside Challenger to accommodate the liquid-fueled Centaur-G booster, which had been planned for use beginning in 1986 but was cancelled in the wake of the Challenger disaster."

She was originally intended to be the dedicated US Air Force shuttle and launch DoD payloads from SLC-6 at Vandenberg AFB but these plans were cancelled in aftermath of the Challenger disaster.

Commemorative stamp from Rockwell International (source)

Construction milestones:

1979 January 29: contract award to Rockwell International's Space Transportation Systems Division in Downey, California

1979 August 1: start long lead fabrication of upper forward-fuselage, Downey

1979 August 27: start long lead fabrication of Crew Module, Downey

1980 March 3: start fabrication aft-fuselage, Downey

1980 June 20: start fabrication lower forward-fuselage, Downey

1980 September 29: start assembly of Crew Module, Downey

1980 October 1: start fabrication/assembly of mid-fuselage, San Diego

1980 November 10: start assembly of aft-fuselage

1980 December 8: start initial system installation aft fuselage

1981 March 2: start fabrication/assembly of payload bay doors, Tulsa

1981 June 1: start fabrication of vertical stabilizer, Fairchild-Republic

1981 October 19: start fabrication/assembly of body flap, Downey

1981 October 26: start initial system installation, crew module, Downey

1982 January 4: start initial system installation upper forward fuselage, Downey

1982 March 16: mid-fuselage on dock, Palmdale

1982 March 30: Elevons on dock, Palmdale

1982 April 30: Wings on dock, Palmdale

1982 April 30: lower forward-fuselage on dock, Palmdale

1982 July 16: upper forward-fuselage on dock, Palmdale

1982 August 5: vertical stabilizer on dock, Palmdale

1982 September 3: start of final assembly

1982 October 15: body flap on dock, Palmdale

1982 December 28: crew module on dock, Palmdale

1983 January 11: aft-fuselage on dock, Palmdale

1983 February 25: forward RCS module on dock, Palmdale

1983 February 25: complete final assembly and closeout installation, Palmdale

1983 February 28: start initial subsystems test, power-on, Palmdale

1983 May 13: complete initial subsystems testing

1983 July 26: complete subsystems testing

1983 August 12: completed final acceptance

1983 October 16: Rollout from Palmdale

1983 October 28: SSME on dock, KSC

1983 November 5: overland delivery to Edwards AFB

1983 November 6: ferry flight to Vandenberg AFB

1983 November 8: ferry flight to Carswell AFB

1983 November 9: ferry flight to KSC

1983 November 15: transport to OPF and start modifications, KSC

1983 December 9: transfer to VAB for storage, KSC

1983 December 22: SSME on dock, KSC

1984 January 3: transfer to OPF, KSC

1984 January 5: SSME on dock, KSC

1984 May 12: transfer to VAB, KSC

1984 June 2: flight readiness firing of SSME, LC-39A

1984 June 25: Conduct STS-41-D, first flight, launch KSC, launch scrubbed at T-9 minutes due to general-purpose computer No. 5 disparity with primary set of general-purpose computers.

1984 June 26: Conduct STS-41-D, first flight, launch KSC, launch postponed indefinitely due to shutdown of SSMEs 3 and 2 at T-4 seconds due to slow opening of SSME 3 main fuel valve, SSME I never received a start command.

1984 July 14: rollback from Launch Complex 39-A to VAB, KSC, for remanifest of payloads

1984 July 17: transfer to OPF for reconfiguration of payload bay and for remanifest of payloads

1984 August 2: transfer to VAB and remate with SRB and ET

1984 August 9: rollout to LC-39A

1984 August 28: remanifest 41 D mission launch for Aug. 29, postponed for 24 hours for software verification

1984 August 30: launch of STS-41-D

Date: October 16, 1983

NASA ID: S84-30898

source, source, source, source, source, source

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[bunningchaos]

Okay since the boi's ref was yeeted, didn't realise till now--

Have de plushify version of Epoxy!

The boi belongs to the greatest @neverniko101 , or, @ask-phantasmverse !

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[crystalfunksoda]

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[devotioncrater]

@realbeefman here's a snippet of a scene!!! if you got any constructive feedback let me know?? ty!!!

fic premise: wilson's POV, set during mid-late s2 while they live together. house and wilson enter into a bet about sleeping together. this scene happens after the bet is made, but before they get physically intimate

It’s been more than a decade since they’ve met, and Wilson can count on one hand how many times they’ve been inside of a Wegmans together.

Seeing House against the backdrop of a pasta aisle feels out of place in the same way Sound of Music would feel out of place if it'd been set outside of Austria. Certain people in certain places just don't make sense. Maria in, say, the dunes of the Sahara; and House under fluorescent lighting surrounded by food that needs to be cooked beyond a microwave.

“Farfalle,” House says way too loudly. Dried pasta rattles inside their blue box when he shakes it. “What an unoriginal name for a stupid looking pasta.”

“Yes, because Italians aren’t known for their naming skills,” Wilson replies with a tone as dry as desert air. It’s not his best bitchy response, but he can live with it. He’s only half-listening to him anyway. Where the hell are the San Marzano cans?

“That one Mafia patient of mine would kill you for saying that.”

“As opposed to your blasphemous stance on Farfalle? I doubt it. Hey, do you see any big yellow cans over there?”

“No cans. Why are we here, Wilson? The freezer aisle is over on the other side.”

Sun-dried tomatoes, crushed tomatoes, diced tomatoes. Cans cans cans yet none of them are what he’s looking for. Wilson picks one up, stares at it for a second, then puts it back. Damn. “For being a doctor, you sure don’t value nutrition.”

House shakes another blue box full of dried pasta. Acts such like a petulant child that the two elderly men nearby shoot him an annoyed look. “Diagnostics is in another league. Besides, in my professional opinion, nutritionists are on the same playing field as shrinks.”

“So…doctors you should see.”

“Hacks!”

Wilson half-turns, frowns at House, and takes in his antics. House isn’t even looking at him, instead he juggles two large, yellow cans. Figures. The bright lighting glints off of his cane’s handle. The shorter of the two men grumbles something to the other. And it’s withering, the look that the taller man shoots Wilson from underneath his big, white, bushy eyebrows.

The half-full basket in the crook of Wilson’s arm grows heavier. So heavy that it threatens to tire him out to the point of falling onto the polished, checkered, concrete epoxy floor. With any luck, he wouldn’t get up. Ever. At all.

“Sorry,” Wilson apologizes to the men, who only grumble further. To House, he says, “You said there were no cans.”

“Everybody lies.”

“About medical histories and how they got sick, yes. But about cans?”

House shrugs. Still concentrating on the San Marzanos spinning in the air, he deflects, “I bet you seventy-five I can toss these bad boys into our basket.”

“No. House, come on. You’re not twelve.”

“Get ready —”

“House —”

“One, two —”

“If you throw them, I’ll move out,” Wilson threatens. It’s a lie. There’s no way he’s going to. But it’s a lie spoken with firm conviction, so. For all House knows, he’s being serious.

Strangely, the lie does get House to pause mid-motion. “You’re bluffing.”

“I promise you that I am not.”

House huffs, shoots the two grumbling men a Can You Believe Him? look. But he comes over next to Wilson anyway, cans in hand, and places them nicely into the basket. There’s a gleam in his eye — one Wilson instinctively knows doesn’t bode well for himself — and before Wilson can register what’s happening, House turns to face the elderly pair. “Marriage is a scam,” he tells them. “He never lets me have fun anymore.”

Mortified, wishing the floor really would swallow him whole, Wilson opens his mouth to set the record straight when House escalates it by wrapping an arm around Wilson’s shoulders. Which feels…nice. Fitted and warm like how indie love songs paint it out to be. 

Not that Wilson’s in the teenage girl habit of conceptualizing his and House’s friendship as indie love songs. No way. If anything, their thing would fall more in line with, say, prog rock. Intricate, hard to pin down, experimental at times. Fantastic guitar riffs. And yet it’s still reliably within the rock genre. No where near indie.

So, yeah, House’s arm feels possessive when wrapped around Wilson’s shoulder. And, sure, House’s chest feels sturdy under his faded shirt from where Wilson barely presses his palm against the cotton. And, fine, Wilson molds right into House’s side as if those Ancient Greeks were right about soulmates being split into two bodies. Sue him for finding the physical contact nice; Wilson will call his best lawyer.

Or it would feel nice if this wasn’t some sort of reactive humiliation thing. 

Or if it would feel nice if House didn’t plant a kiss on the top of Wilson’s head as part of the aforementioned humiliation thing.

#thanks for reading dude!! sparkle on #im like. lowkey highkey nervous HAHA it's hard to write in wilson's POV that man is messssyyyy #hopefully this is in character?? if not i'll revise this #hilson

[almostarts]

Yonel Lebovici, "Les Yeux Sans Visage" (Eyes Without Face), 1981,

Chrome-plated steel, black cast iron epoxy, polished aluminium, incandescent light.

Engraved signature. Limited edition of 10 + 2 artist’s proofs.

Total Height 200 cm (78 in) - Width 100 cm (39 1⁄4 in) - Depth 55 cm (21 1⁄2 in)

Courtesy: Galerie Chastel-Marechal

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