Red and Blue make Purple

[clairelutra]

[petalsfly]

(=^･ω･^=)

[shishitsunari]

[did-you-kno]

In an experiment, two ravens had to simultaneously pull the two ends of one rope to slide a platform with two pieces of cheese into reach. If only one of them pulled, the rope would slip through the loops, leaving them with no cheese. Without any training they solved the task and cooperated successfully.

However, when one of the two birds cheated and stole the reward of its companion, the victims of such cheats immediately noticed and started defecting in further trials with the same individual.

“Such a sophisticated way of keeping your partner in check has previously only been shown in humans and chimpanzees, and is a complete novelty among birds.”

Source

[gender-identity-crisis]

GET A LOAD OF THAT BIRD COMMUNISM

[bitterpunktrash]

follow for more soft bird communism

[soft-communism]

❤☮☭folloш foя мoяе soft biяd сoммцпisм☭☮❤

[ash-is-boss]

Dear fanfic readers

[wrotemyown]

Look, if you ever doubt that fanfic authors REALLY HONESTLY DO want to get comments from you if you liked their work, even if it’s just a quick “this was great!”, then consider this:

last week, for the first time in years, i finished something that I felt good about publishing, in a fandom/ship where it was bound to get some attention.  It was 800 words of introspective fluff, but it was WRITING.

I have gotten four comments on it.  Just four, that’s it.

Four comments and I feel more motivated to write than I have in probably five years.

Never ever think that your comments will be a bother, or that just saying “I loved this so much omg!!!” or incoherently keysmashing isn’t “enough” of a comment to bother leaving.

WE LOVE TO HEAR YOU SAY YOU LOVE OUR FIC, AND IT LEADS TO US WANTING TO WRITE MORE FOR YOU.

It’s a win-win.

Leave comments on fic you enjoy, even if you don’t think you have much to say.

I promise the author will appreciate it.

[yaushie]

[semi-ordinary]

“If I die.. you die, too.” (Ch. 465)

Lyrics: Indestructible - Disturbed

(Creator’s note: Not meant to glorify suicide. I think Natsu must have thought that maybe it was for the best at that time; his friends would be safe from Zeref, as well as from him, and I’ve always admired that kind of selflessness on his part.)

[bittenred]

[ash-is-boss]

Chasing the C(h)atwalk

[runningoutofink]

I’m still not back to class. So. More Project Runway AU. 

Prologue | 1 | 2 | 3 

wordcount: 9k~

Chasing the C(h)atwalk. Chapter 3. 

The filming was currently two episodes ahead of what had aired. Which meant that while the second episode had just aired; they’d just finished wrapping filming the fourth. This left eleven contestants still in competition and nine of those contestants, who were happy to pile up in the emptiest available room… which in this case, was Raoul’s since both of his roommates, Beaufort and Daniel, had been along the first eliminated contestants. Along with Halette and Elisa, leaving just eleven contestants. Elisa had been the last one to leave, eliminated just the night before, leaving the hotel just after clearing out her station.

It was a little bittersweet, because while their day to day life in the competition didn’t allow for much time to bond, there was still a bourgeoning friendship among the contestants that looked for it. Every elimination, despite the relief that came with knowing they made it one more round… came with the sadness of seeing another new friend go. 

Keep reading

[plaqq]

[adribug]

right now we need to help chat noir, we’ll find something to eat at the palace!

[next-lvl]

There’s so much pain in their relationship that sometimes I’m wondering how these things are still alive. Now they’re going thru more or less peaceful phase because we’re tired of all the suffering. =w=; Making up for all the shit we’ve done ._./ ✧・ﾟ: *✧

[next-lvl]

You know I’m consciously trying to hold off from joining new fandoms because maintaining activity in already existing ones became somewhat hard. Currently I’m trying to resist watching SU out of this sole reason. For months. I know it’s gonna ruin me so yeah /w\