Still thinking about Tuvok and Vorik.
Like, I now really wish that the series had an episode where Tuvok seeks him out and tries to give him tips for how to keep your vulcan logic and emotional control in tact while being on a mostly human ship. And Vorik follows them to a T...only to completely mess up.
Like he just instantly gets into a fight with Belaana, accidentally insults Tom Paris, etc.
Eventually he concludes that nope, this is not helping, and he starts acting more himself again. (I headcanon that he's from a less traditional vulcan family and that's why both him and Taurik joined starfleet)
And he realizes how the humans actually respond better to him if he lets his emotional shields down. Which I can imagine might be exciting for younger vulcans who maybe don't really understand the importance of them yet? (Like how we see with child Tuvok in one episode, even though yk...vorik's clearly older than that.)
So throughout the series we get to watch Vorik slowly turn from your average cold vulcan into someone who's almost openly showing his feelings (as much as he's able to anyways)
I can imagine this would make things between Tuvok and him a lot more akward too since I believe Vorik would subconsciously still look up to him in a way, even if he doesn't feel the need to practice emotional suppression as much anymore.
So it'd probably come to scenes where Vorik's just chatting with a crew member and having a very slight smile on his face, only to turn 😐 again once he spots Tuvok walking past them.
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First generation changeling encounter 💥
Hiii I’m gonna be brave and share a few paragraphs from an oc fic I did :)) (For context this was set multiple centuries before Polly’s creation/the canon storyline. You don’t need to know anything about anything though because it’s mostly long winded descriptions.)
(Cw for mentions of mild body horror)
The creature stood at eight- no, ten feet tall. It staggered back and forth on legs too long for its body, claws digging into the damp earth. The once-white fur on its legs has been stained taupe by the ground. Its blank, featureless face twisted and stared around like an owl, before pausing, head tilted up into the rain. It faced the beams of sun for several moments with its arms reaching ahead for balance, before pulling itself into a stance that seemed almost human.
The beast twisted that porcelain visage upon the group, and then a sickly feeling settled in his stomach. A prickle of magic ran through the air and the monster's skin flexed and rippled before that wretched thing lurched forward and fixed its eyes down at them. The skin around the edge of its unreadable countenance stretched and bulged outwards, he could have sworn, as if there was something underneath left to ferment trying to burst out. Nothing happened. The feeling of unease remained, but the thing had achieved no goal from its attempt at glamoring its bastardised features. Or at least they thought, as a woman’s voice clawed its way out of the animal's chest.
“Help me…”
It was toned like that of a scream, some desperate plea for help, and yet was so quiet that he had to strain to hear it over the pattering of the rain on the brush. The creature stared down for a minute longer as if daring them to speak up about its cruel mockery. After an agonising pause, it turned and reeled out of the clearing, then back into the woods. Nobody dared speak, and he took some time to gather himself before it vanished once again into the thicket completely.
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Rise of the TMNT Donatello Headcanons
(Based on things I or people I know have experienced.)
Long post ahead.
Donnie is a huge puzzle lover and every time he finds a new puzzle game to play, he rants/explains it to his brothers. (Leo tunes him out every time.)
On one such occasion, Donnie was ranting about the glorious creation of RegEx Crossword and Leo told him it seemed boring, so he's taken to writing Leo insults in RegEx shorthand.
When he was younger, Donnie would mess with his brothers by eating something that tasted disgusting and not reacting at all, then saying, "that was good," and giving his brothers the food to try.
Unfortunately for Leo, Donnie would usually go to his twin to infodump about a new topic, but it made Leo very good at gift-giving to Donnie.
Donnie is definitely touch-averted, but the kind where he will not tolerate touch from anyone at any time unless he initiates it. When he does initiate it, it is hard to get rid of him. (And in those cases it is rarely ever hugs, more like attacking Leo.)
Donnie frequently uses words like "hath," "doth," and "thou."
Donnie hates the phrase "me neither," and will get annoyed when his brothers say it. (It's NOR DO I or NOR HAVE I)
When Donnie is working in his lab, he gets very frustrated at any noise, even ambient noise, so when people walk into his lab during one of these moods, he will get very snippy with them.
When playing games like Headbanz or 20 Questions, Leo gets very annoyed because Donnie is way too specific. He will ask questions like "am I a vertebrate?" or argue semantics like whether ketchup is technically a fruit/fruit based. Eventually, this leads to both of them asking questions like, "in a nutrition label, would a fruit be one of the first three ingredients listed?"
Donnie is insanely curious and will constantly ask questions. Splinter used to lecture him about whatever topic he asked about when he was a child, but as he grew older he resorted to google or the library. (He is constantly bringing out his phone to google niche questions like, "the volume of a typical human body when fully liquefied including connective tissues.")
If he is into a task or project, he physically cannot sleep because his brain is thinking too much, and will stay up for hours without realizing it, but if he does not want to do something, it will take him literal days to do it, if at all.
He loves documentaries and video essays.
However, he also is a huge fan of any and all TV and movies. He has a list of movies he has heard people talk about that he wants to watch.
When watching sad movies, his brothers will periodically look over at him, trying to "catch" him crying because they cannot believe he does not cry during movies. Despite not crying though, Donnie gets extremely into movies and has to sit for a while afterward to process and then rant.
Donnie chews on things when he is preoccupied (especially because softshell turtles typically have a strong bite). This can be things like bottle caps, pens, and especially the hem of any shirt if he is wearing one. As such, all of his "human" clothes have holes in the collars.
Donatello is a very fast reader when he is interested in a topic, but if he is not interested, it is almost impossible to read because he just starts thinking about something else.
Similarly, he cannot read aloud because he reads too fast for his mouth to speak. This also causes him to frequently stutter or stumble when info dumping because his brain is going too fast to convey through spoken word.
He is extremely pretentious about grammar. For example, he constantly annoys Leo by pointing out any dangling participles.
Donnie is a very adept sarcasm user, but he frequently misses other people's sarcasm, especially Leo's.
He is a major perfectionist. When things go wrong or he is not immediately an expert at something, he gets very frustrated and snaps at those around him.
Donnie loves coffee, of course, but not to wake him up. He drinks coffee because it slows down his endless stream of ideas and plans enough for him to think. However, too much caffeine makes him sort of dazed or spacey.
Donnie is the type to be super organized and neat, but as soon as he starts a project, that goes out the window and his workspace becomes his own version of organized chaos.
Both he and Leo sign swears and insults at each other from across the room.
He loves cryptograms and fictional languages and will write messages in writing systems like Anglo-Saxon runes or alien languages (like from Jupiter Jim).
He LOVES drawing blueprints. He is decent artistic already (as shown by the chainsaw-made snow sculpture), but he really enjoys drawing blueprints with a straightedge and ruler and ends up hanging his favorites on the wall.
Donnie has a very high pain tolerance and would do things like poke needles through his epidermis to freak his brothers out.
He is a collector of junk. While most of it is sectioned off and organized, he also has bins of spare wires, screws, and tubes.
When he was young, he took apart everything. Nothing was ever safe. Radios, music boxes, flashlights, etc., all would be taken apart and strewn about to be studied.
Donnie is a proud Oxford Comma supporter!
He cannot use the same dish twice. If it is out of his sight for a minute, it is automatically contaminated. (Splinter hates this)
He loves nerdy science songs or science parodies of songs.
However, he also loves musical theatre and does mini performances of soundtracks.
He is constantly over-prepared. He keeps a first aid kit, flashlight, swiss army knife, pen, pencil, etc. in his battle shell at all times.
Because Donnie is much more flexible than his brothers due to his soft shell, he often sits in weirdly contorted positions that they cringe at.
When he was 5, Splinter wrote "good job" on a slip of paper and Donnie has kept it ever since.
He talks like an old man. For instance, he complains about "punk youths" and the state of the younger generations, despite being one of the said punk youths.
This is all for now. I always think of more, so I may make a second post of this with new ones I think of. Most of these are just from my own childhood.
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Not gonna get into it on the post because discourse™ but I too enjoy Shaun's YouTube videos but find his views on voting etc a bit iffy. I didn't actually come across them on his twitter but I watch his streams sometimes and it comes up there too.
Like to be clear my own plan here is like. Lie to my local Labour MP about not voting for them if they don't get their shit together, but when it comes to it vote for them anyway because what else can you do. Like there's a very real additional human cost to the least awful guy not getting in so I can't really morally justify actually witholding my vote. But I CAN justify pretending (to them) that I'm considering it. And it seems like he's one step further than me on the extremity scale in that he advocates for actually witholding your vote and it's like. Look I get all your reasons. Labour in the UK/Democrats in the US are complicit in some truly awful things right now and I'm absolutely furious about it. But what could you achieve by witholding your vote that you cannot achieve simply by lying about it?
To be clear I'm absolutely one of the most truthful (honesty is a different matter and I don't feel qualified to comment on my own, but in terms of literal truth-telling I CAN claim this) people I know. But this is one of the few situations where I'm like. I think the most ethical thing to do is to lie actually?
Yeah no I'm in total agreement with you there.
At the end of the day, actually withholding your voting or voting for the Green Party as a protest vote are the most useless political actions you can take. Your intention with it doesn't matter when the outcome is the Tories or Republicans getting more power and enacting more of their policies that are going to hurt the vulnerable people that you care about.
It's very LARPy. You insist you're doing something principled and meaningful and acting like a "good leftist", but you're not. Intentions don't automatically equate to outcomes and in this case, we know that they are not synonymous.
Meanwhile, things like directly threatening to withhold your vote can do something, especially at a local level where the candidates are much more likely to actually hear that threat.
I mean, in general, there's a lot more you can do politically at a local level. Local politicians can better hear your demands and are much more likely to meet them. You can often communicate with them one on one and because a lot of people are barely bothered to get involved when the Big Election rolls around, you can get shit done because no one else is there to oppose you.
It's one of the things that really irks me about the withdraw-your-vote crowd because they act is if electoral politics is useless, and completely ignore the very existence of local politics.
Also one of the things I find very frustrating is the way critiques of the labour party or of the democrats are almost never followed up with any action. Like if you want to shift these parties further left, get involved with them. Starting your own party is not gonna work because you won't be able to get the votes or the seats or whatever to have any real power as a party. Good thing there's two nominally left-wing, already existing parties that you can very easily get involved with and push for more leftist policies within them.
When people like Shaun talk about genuinely abstaining from voting and from electoral politics in general, I feel the exhaustion seep into my bones. They're basically advocating for us to hand political power over to the right wing on a silver platter because well, the platter itself wasn't of perfect quality so let's just give the whole thing away, ay?
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