#with physics

It’s a hard Ao3 life when your favorite character is a scientist. Like, Grace, I have a 97 in my highschool biology class, not a doctorate. I’m sorry but 65% of your inner monologue will be substituted by [science] until I have the energy to do research.

As someone who is clumsy irl, clumsy protags are not nearly as Perpetually Injured as they should be. Where are the scraped knees. Where are the wrist stabilizers. Where are the mundane scars. Where are the split knuckles from taking a corner too fast and swinging your arm and hitting the fucking wall for the eighth time this week

Who needs centripetal force when the only real thing is death

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