Bold of you to expect any sort of consistency from me. Also on AO3 as fandom_susceptible for SFW work and fandom_filth for NSFW. I'm 24 and the blog reflects this, 18+ only. Now with sideblog dragon-susceptible for TDP ramblings.
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Outdoor in sun perfec t place for president to do speech! Outdoor very warm very soft put old man on green lawn under sun. Put old man in warm sun. no problem ever in warm sun because good view and audience can see long speech. Nice podium outdoor sunny perfect place for old president can trust warm sun to give nice view to President good luck to President. friend sun.
turns out i wasn't making that up, his name is Dr. Toru Miyazaki! he also wrote a book called "The Day Cats Live To Be Thirty", so cats are kind of his thing.
apparently, cats' kidneys tend to be the thing that takes them down, something about their bodies being unable to self-clean their kidneys, and the vaccine is supposed revitalize the body's ability to do just that. It would be very VERY fucking cool to have cats suddenly reaching 30 years of age be the normal thing.
As they age, almost all cats develop kidney disease, from which they eventually die. Just as in humans, kidney disease i
Dr. Toru Miyazakiâs AIM injection for cat kidney disease enters trials in 2025, aiming for a 2027 release. Greycoat Research supports the sc
whoa wait i actually read the articles and it's so much cooler than just that!!
dude cracked the case about WHY kidneys fail, across the board as far as i can tell. turns out there's a specific molecule whose job it is to attach to waste and signal macrophages to come eat it. it remains inactive in cats for some reason, but the molecule is still there. basically what he's done is found the switch to activate them. this will be profound not only for our domestic babies, but for big cats too - especially cheetahs!
although his research was focused on cats, it's already being used to develop drugs for humans too!
on top of that, since these molecules are tags for waste, this could also dramatically lower the rate of fatty liver disease, liver cancer, urinary crystals, rheumatoid arthritis, and even some neurological cases! like, they're hoping it may have an impact on parkinson's and alzheimers, but it DOES have an impact on stroke recovery. like. holy shit.
furthermore, he's insisting that the feline drug be affordable if and when it rolls out onto the market. he wants this to be something anyone can get for their cat!! idk how much sway he'll have over the human drug, but hopefully enough that it, too, won't be that expensive.
annnnnd in his research that he's still doing for the human side of things, he's found a potential link between this molecule and estrogen. in the 20,000 samples he's tested, women between ages 10 and 29 had the highest amount of this molecule present in their blood (a higher amount means Something Fucky is going on, essentially. There's a higher amount of waste the body is trying to clean out) but it drops down to be almost equal amongst men and women after menopause. it hasn't been looked into yet, but fuck, just the fact it's noted and known and probably WILL be looked into soon??? imagine if this is what leads to figuring out all the various ways the ovaries and uterus fucks with people and how to fix it. or even like, maybe there's something about estrogen that makes it work better. who knows! but it's rad the link is there to be researched :D
man just think, not only could our kitties start living longer, healthier lives, but just maybe dialysis will become as rare and obsolete as the iron lung is for people. what a badass Dr. Toru is!
Update: So they have done clinical trials and have submitted it for approval as of april 2026. They are expecting it to be available late 2026/early 2027
The AIM protein drug for feline chronic kidney disease has been submitted for approval in Japan (April 2026). We break down clinical trial d
As for the study itself, the 360 day follow up on stage 3 kidney failure kitties showed that the control had a survival rate of about 20%, while the test group had a survival rate of 80%
New 2026 study: AIM protein boosts cat kidney disease survival from 20% to 80%. Discover how this scientific breakthrough is changing the fu
@anthropologist-on-the-loose get peer-reviewed because your shared experience with the subject of the painting really heightened the emotional impact of this artwork for me ( An impact which was already high tbh. The idea that Pompeii was built by generations, buried by generations, uncovered by generations. What if I just started screaming and never stopped. )
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Theyâre going through Yuna and Davidâs movie collection when Ilya comes across a VHS with âShane - Bell Center 1994â written on the sleeve and insists they watch it.
Shane isnât super into the idea. âMy parents donât have a VHS player.â
âIs literally right beside your knee, Hollander.â
âWell, itâs boring! Why do you want to see a dumb recording of me as a kid anyway?â
âBecause itâs adorable?â Ilya says incredulously. âAnd you are adorable?â
âOh, I forgot we had that!â Yuna exclaims, coming to sit on the couch with her glass of wine. âGod, I miss those days. Shane was the cutest timbit.â
Timbit, Ilya mouths to himself, his fingers curling around the tape. This is Shane as a timbit? In all his tiny little hockey gear at the Bell Center? Ilya needs to see it. âShane.â
Shane looks at him and sighs.
They put the tape in.
Ilya almost dies as the grainy screen resolves itself into an MC and a tiny Shane, dressed in his hockey gear. His helmet is crooked on his head, his stick tap tap tapping against it as he stares at the interviewer, determined. His cheeks are big and round and pink from the cold of the ice, and though Ilya cannot make out his freckles, he knows from pictures that theyâre there. The MC crouches down and a packed Bell Center is visible behind them.
âAnd here we have number 24, Shane Hollander!â The MC says in heavily accented English. âLetâs give him a round of applause. Shane, how are you feeling tonight, are you excited to be here?â
âUm. Yes.â
âAnd how old are you, Shane?â
Little Shane closes his eyes for a moment, taking a big, deep breath before reciting: âMy name is Shane Hollander and Iâm a hockey player. I am three years old and I go to Glebe Co-operative Nursery School in Ottawa and my mommy and daddy are Yuna and David. And Iâm three.â
The MC laughs a little. âThatâs a great introduction, Shane, thank you. Do you have anyone here with you tonight, cheering you on in the audience?â
Shaneâs eyes open, but he doesnât break out into a toothy grin. No, instead, Shaneâserious, no-nonsense Shaneânods and leans in to the microphone like heâs giving a post-game interview. âYes, my mommy and my daddy.â
âAnd are they big Metros fans?â
âYes.â
âWhat about you?â
âYes, too. Theyâre gonna go all the way this year. They have all the pieces for a winning team.â
âThatâs what we love to hear, Shane, we agree and we love the confidence. Can we expect to see you on the ice someday? Do you want to be a hockey player when you grow up?â
âYes, Iâm a hockey player.â
âDo you want to play for Montreal?â
âYes.â
âCan we get some encouragement for the team from you, Shane? Maybe a Go Metros Go?â
This, Shane takes extremely seriously. Ilya watches him nod with all the solemnity of a general going to war, and then releases his own tiny, passionate battle cry: âGo Metros Go!â
âShane Hollander, everyone, letâs give him another round of applause!â
Ilya watches Shane stick out his little hand and the MC laugh a little as he shakes it, before tiny Shane toddles back to his parents on his skates. The mic picks up, Mommy can I skate again nowww? before the tape stops.
Ilya is going to fucking die. He already feels as if his heart is too big for his body, his fingers pressing into his knees to keep from grabbing Shane and doingâsomething to him. Kissing him or hugging him or fucking. Eating him. Consuming him. Crawling inside of him.
Shane is curled up beside the couch with his hands covering his face in embarrassment and Ilya is sitting less than a meter from him, dying of retroactive cuteness.
âYou were so pissed when we told you that your turn to skate was done,â Yuna murmurs fondly. âFull meltdown.â
âYeah, I remember,â Shane mutters, shaking his head in his hands. âJP made fun of me.â
Yuna scoffs. âJP was copying his parents, because they were pissed that you were better than him. And that we were out of towners but got the interview.â She raises a brow. âAnd now look: youâre a professional hockey player and JP is probably working at some office back in Trois Rivières and hates his life.â
âMom, seriously?â
âWhat?â Yuna asks, getting up and heading towards the kitchen. âHis parents were assholes. They made an asshole. I wonât apologize for that.â
Ilya takes the opportunity to crawl closer, slinging an arm around Shaneâs back. He presses one kiss, then two, then three to Shaneâs cheek. âShane,â he breathes.
âMm?â
âYou were cutest fucking tiny hockey player in the entire world.â
Ilya feels Shaneâs blush against his mouth. He kisses it again. âFuck off,â Shane mutters, cuddling into him. He turns to press a soft, barely there kind of kiss to the corner of Ilyaâs lips, burying his pink, hot face into his neck. âI was too serious. They called me a robot and did that stupid dance at me.â
âWell, theyâre idiots. Hockey is serious, so you are serious, and they were probably ugly.â
âIlya,â Shane laughs. Ilya feels his huffed breath in the juncture of his own neck and grins, thumb moving up to caress the small hairs at his nape.
Theyâre still too far away.
Ilya shifts, immediately attacking Shaneâs face with kisses the minute he becomes visible. Shane laughs, shrieks, says stop even as he pulls Ilya closer, until theyâve toppled over onto the carpet.
Shane pulls back to look him in the eye, chewing his lip. âI think my parents still have some camcorder home videos of me.â
the most essential part of a fandom are those people who immediately tell you to write it, draw it, make it when you share your ideas, you have no idea how many fanworks are born just because someone encouraged it
I live in the northwest coast of Canada so we walk everywhere and do stuff outside in the rain and swim in whatever lakes and rivers we find so imagine my smug sense of Canadian superiority when I met a USAmerican Midwesterner who was horrified at the very thought
What I mean to say is that it's very easy to delude yourself into believing you are more in tune with your environment when your environment is not actively hostile to your existence in every conceivable way
Rains frequently, but the worst is like standing under a bathroom shower. Genuinely inhospitable rainstorms are uncommon.
Along the coast, it's pretty easy in most areas to walk to at least one store, or else there's usually a bus or shuttle available. There are sidewalks and bike lanes everywhere.
It's a temperate boreal rainforest, so while there are many freshwater lakes and rivers, they're usually pretty cold. The biggest danger is typically getting caught in a strong current, and the most dangerous animals in swimming distance are on land.
Earthquakes happen almost every day, but the vast majority go unnoticed. Buildings are designed to withstand bigger seismic activity, so unless it's a 5 or higher it just kind of feels like having low blood sugar for a second. There are no tornados
Rural Illinois, USA:
One minute it's sunny, then ten minutes later that distant smudge on the horizon has swallowed the entire sky in black clouds and the water is coming down like waterfall and you literally CANNOT SEE. Then there's a crash like cymbals and you need to get indoors because the thunder and lightening are on TOP of you
No sidewalks until you are in the smack dab center of town, which is a three hour walk or twenty minute drive from wherever you are.
There aren't many natural bodies of water other than small ponds and creeks, and because the environment is so much warmer, those are filled with snapping turtles that can grow bigger than a nine year old child and water snakes that are incredibly venomous. These are paired with leeches and mosquitos for that sweet umami flavor.
Sometimes Jupiter, Lord of the Heavens decides to jam his finger into the side of your house just to fuck with your whole shit and throws your truck a thousand yards into the nearest church
It's called an EZRide+ and you can learn where to find them here. They're about $1100 US as of June 2026, but you might need to buy additional parts to attach them to your chair, depending on the style of chair.
Remember to put links to products like this, they're usually hard to find and a lot of people need to know they exist.
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So there was just an entire booth full of wind chimes for sale at mountain fair. It started to get a little windy and they all went off at once. It was so pretty.
Y'know, there's this gripe I've had for years that really frustrates me, and it has to do with Love, Simon and people joking about it and calling it too-pg and designed-for-straight-people and all the like. (A similar thing has happened to Heartstopper, but that's another conversation.)
I saw Love, Simon in theaters when it came out my senior year in high school. I saw it three times, once with my friends/parents on opening night, once with my brother over spring break, and once with my grandparents.
On opening night, the air in the room was electric. It was palpable. Half the heads in there were dyed various colors. Queer kids were holding hands. We were all crying and laughing and cheering as a group. My friends grabbed my hands at the part where Simon was outed and didn't let go until his parents were saying that they accepted him. My friend came out to me as non-binary. Another person in our group admitted that she had feelings for girls. It was incredible. I left shaking. This was the first mainstream queer romance movie that had ever been produced by one of the main five studios, and I know that sounds like another "first queer character from Disney" bit but you have to understand that even in 2018 this was groundbreaking. Getting to have a sweet queer rom-com where the main character was told that he got "to breathe now" after coming out meant so much to me and my friends.
But also, from a designed-for-straight-people POV (which, to be frank, it was written by a bisexual author and directed by a gay man, this was not designed for straight audiences), why is it a bad thing that it appealed to the widest possible audience? That it could make my parents and grandparents see things in a new light? My stepdad wasn't at all interested in rom-coms but he saw it with me because it was something I cared about and he hugged me when we came out of the theater. My very Catholic grandparents watched it with me and though my grandpa said he still didn't quite understand the whole 'gay thing,' all he wanted was for me to be happy and to have a happy ending like Simon did. My Nana actually cried when Simon came out and squeeze my hand when his mother told him he could breathe.
And when Martin blackmailed Simon, my mom, badass ally that she is, literally hissed "Dropkick him. Dropkick him in the balls" leading to multiple queer kids in the audience to laugh or smile. Having my parents there- the only parents, by the way, out of my group of queer and questioning friends- made multiple people realize that supportive adults were out there. That parents like those in Love, Simon do exist in real life.
When people complain about Heartstopper not being realistic or Love, Simon being too cutesy, I remember seeing Love, Simon on opening night. I remember my friend coming out and my stepdad hugging me and my mom defending us through this character. I remember the cheers that went through the audience when Bram and Simon kissed and the chatter in the foyer after the movie was over and the way that this movie made me understand that happy endings do exist.
Queer kids need happy endings. Straight people need entry points to becoming allies. Both of these things can come together in beautiful ways. They can find out about more queer culture later, but for now, let them have this. Let them all have a glimpse at a better, happier world. Let them have queer joy.
my brother is sitting in the chair in my room studying a practice test thing for his final test before he becomes a fully certified EMT tomorrow and heâs mumbling some of the questions out loud and he just went âa child has fallen from a monkey at schoolâŚâ and he just got dead quiet and stared at the wall for like a solid minute with the most stricken look on his face before he whispered âthereâs no protocol for monkeysâ
 I M  L AHUGNI N G SO H ARD  HE WENT INTO THE KITCHEN LIKE 5 MINUTES AGO AND STARTED A CONVERSATION WITH MY MOM AND I HEARD HIM JUST STOP MID SENTENCE AND THEN SHOUT âFUCKING MONKEY BARSâÂ
this was a post meant for like 6 people who actually know my brother and now this is the only image he has on this site heâs the âmonkey protocolâ guy for almost 100,000 people I give up
I woke up thinking about how the Blip-A and the Hail Mary swapped places. The Blip-A was always meant to take her crew home but wound up having to be abandoned in space, whereas the Hail Mary was never supposed to leave Tau Cetiâs star system, but in the end she was the one who brought Grace and Rocky to Erid.
Adding onto my post about Grace and Rocky having separation anxiety once they reach Erid because many of you lovely people have mentioned this in reblogs - Grace being severely malnourished when they arrive would ABSOLUTELY make matters 10x worse.
He gets increasingly worse as the years go by, and by the time they reach Erid, Rocky is in full panic mode because at this point Grace might not make it and what will he do if Grace doesnât make it? After everything theyâve been through, after everything Grace has done for him - itâs not fair.
Rocky is borderline inconsolable when they arrive because he doesnât know what to do and trying to explain everything to his people in a succinct enough manner that gets Graceâs needs across quick enough for them to start working on a solution right away is difficult. He canât even give Adrian the attention that he wants to, canât fully process their reunion, because he can think of nothing but making sure that Grace is safe and healthy and no longer nearly incoherent through the pain heâs in.
It takes time - time that Grace doesnât have - for them to figure out how to house him and synthesize a food that will properly sustain him. Rocky spends every waking moment with him, keeping him company and watching him sleep (which he does more often than not.) He checks his vitals obsessively and listens intently to his heartbeat (less strong than it used to be.)
They finally build accommodations for Grace and figure out the meburgers, but even then itâs not easy. Grace is so weak that he canât even get out of bed on his own (Rocky can hear how painfully prominent his ribs and hips are) and his emaciated body large and by rejects the hearty food at first. He spends long nights hunched over, vomiting up the nutrients he needs to live, his entire body trembling and tears leaking out of the corners of his eyes. Rocky spends those nights glued to his side, urging him to eat for the sake of what he can keep down, humming words of comfort.
Itâs putting a strain on Adrian - Rocky can tell. He wants to give his mate his undivided attention, he just canât. Not until he knows that his best friend is going to be okay. Not until Grace gets his strength back and can keep food down. Adrian understands, Rocky knows, but it doesnât make it any less hard.
Slowly but surely, Grace starts to get better. He still throws up some, but each day heâs keeping more and more down. He gets to where he can sit up in his own, then stand. His skin grows less gaunt and does a better job covering his bones. The day he works up the strength to smile at RockyâŚwell, Rocky knows that if he could cry, he would be sobbing.
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things that I believe in my HEART are on the Beatles' message to Earth (Project Hail Mary)
taumoeba (obviously)
instructions on how to use taumoeba (obviously)
50+ hrs of unedited footage of Grace fucking up a bunch of stuff in the ship
so much info about Eridian language
1700+ hrs of unedited footage of Grace and Rocky fucking up a bunch of shit in the ship
Cannot emphasize how much info on the eridian sentence structure there is here
a weirdass knit sweater pattern that takes people weeks to realize is for Rocky
literally hundreds of pages of Grace just describing Eridian linguistic history which like honestly isn't even his field why should we even listen to this guy- (hes the only one to ever fucking met an intelligent alien Dave. we'll take him at his word)
Why the Goldilocks Zone is for Idiots Part 2: Biological Diversity all across the Petrova Line (subtitled "We haven't found them yet BUT THAT DOESNT MEAN THEY DONT FUDHING EXIST-")
what are essentially just those reaction videos "Alien watches Legally Blonde for the first time" "Alien gives thoughts on movie Cats (2019)" "You'll never believe what this Alien thinks of the movie Fantastic Mr. Fox"
Grace's modified cardigan charts because someone was asking for them on his Ravelry and he never actually got around to posting them
(people have already fully recreated this cardigan just months after his launch. but they appreciate it)
very respective, kind eulogies for everyone who died in this mission (Grace AND Rocky's crew)
a lace shawl pattern inspired by the petrova line with a beaded fringe. knitters everywhere weep in despair because those instructions are gOD AWFUL, the man had 0 (zero) test knitters AND THERES NO PICTURES FUCK
thinking about a very specific scenario of a grace with no video logs, with no xenonite failure, who comes back to earth as rocky comes back to erid, heart full but missing a very distinct piece. ten, twenty years go by, and grace is not malnourished nor does he look even half his age, but there's a deepset something in his eyes that has nothing to do with stratt's actions being revealed or the press or adjusting to earth again. about earth getting news of a ship coming down, whose atmosphere is fundamentally different now and causes trouble for that ship. damages sustained on that ship. a red light in the sky. suspected eridian contact as confirmed by dr ryland grace. thank you tom, anna temple here and we're live at nasa's makeshift landing pad, ready to receive, watching- oh, my- a row of officials that cannot pin down ryland grace this time as he, live on air, tears apart every country's anxiety of eridians by ripping from the crowd and jumping the fence into the launching area. a camera pan that judders from dr grace sprinting, the most energetic he's been in years, to a brown eridian kareening towards him in a xenonite suit. prepared to catch ryland's tackle and embrace him properly, there on the green grass, for the very first time. first contact.