jtotheizzoe:

mucholderthen:

PLANETS AND STARS by size
By nihokrauss // Jun 13, 2012
via Visual.ly

Wikipedia also has a List of the Largest Known Stars

Star light, star bright, get yourself some perspective tonight.

for-science-sake:

A multitude of butterflies and their beautiful wings under the microscope. 

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conquerorwurm:

computeraidedenrichmentblog:

the-clockworks:

smokywarfare:

If the multiverse theory is true, then there’s a universe where it isn’t.

NO
PLEASE
STOP
OW
MY HEAD

Multiverse theory doesn’t cover paradoxical situations

Except in the universe where it does

 

(Source: mileswayward)

Cosmos: A Spacetime Odyssey

(Source: yesknopemaybe, via pamplem0-0se)

forgotten-prince-of-venice:

albinus:

How chivalrous of him. He sighed as Riccardo didn’t take the jest that it was, pressed both hands against the sides of Riccardo’s face, and pulled his face toward his in a swift kiss. It was all soft, including the small bite on the other’s lower lip as he pulled back. 

    ♪ — His eyes flew open in surprise as he was pulled in for a sudden kiss. A soft, almost hesitant, moan rose from the boy’s throat at the bite to his lips, his cheeks flushing hotter. When Albinus pulled away, Riccardo gave a soft whine and lifted his hand to grip the hair at the nape of his neck, regarding him with large black doe eyes. “You don’t really intend to stop, do you?” 

His companion’s fiercely black eyes were devilishly distracting and he found his fingers sneaking their way into his matching black hair, and gripping it. He pulled him into another kiss, this one a bit more bold, before in turn giving him a look with his pale green eyes that almost demanded his attention. “I wouldn’t count on it.”

lemaleficent:

Are you made of; Barium, silicon, carbon, bismuth, technetium and hydrogen because you’re a:

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Anonymous asked: Tell us about Albinus

marius-roman-dio:

Albinus was a very special boy to me.
I did not find him neglected or abused like many of my other boys. He was one of the few brought to me by his parents. They wanted a good education for him but found him too young to send away to another city. They offered quite a sum, but I had not one single hesitation to take him in. He was very mature for his age and the brightest boy I had met till that point. He had an untamable fascination for science and hunger for knowledge.

I can not deny that in him I saw my every child I never had. He had my hair colour and complexion and he could spar with words as passionately as I can. I admired him. Even at his youngest age he seemed to always question my nature. Out of respect he never voiced these doubts and that alone made him admirable. He had so many questions unanswered but I always filled that void with affection and kindness. I loved him dearly.
The world lost a great man when he was murdered.

asylum-art:

fuckyeahmineralogy

1. Chalcopyrite
2. Azurite
3. Chalcopyrite with Quartz
4. Spessartine on Smoky Quartz
5. Fluorite stalactite
6. Dioptase
7. Amethyst
8. Rainbow Aura Quartz
9. Dioptase
10.. Burmese Tourmaline 8.15 ct

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don’t talk shit about riccardo i will fucking scratch off your fucking face

neoliberalismkills:

Do you ever get into an argument with someone and find yourself unable to speak for a moment because you’re just so blown away by how utterly wrong and ignorant the other person is being and you can’t understand how anyone could actually believe the things they are saying

(Source: neoliberalismkills, via feministlestat)

forgotten-prince-of-venice:

albinus:

He pressed another kiss, small and abrupt this time, against the corner of the other’s lips for a moment before tilting his head in a way that could be interpreted as scheming. Albinus sighed in a thoughtful way before saying, “I think I might have had my fill, dearest Riccardo.”

    ♪ — Riccardo pulled back slightly, his brows furrowed and his lips pressed into a frown. “I’m afraid you fill much faster than me,” he muttered with a wine, leaning down to hide his face in the crook of the other’s neck. Of course he didn’t want to stop, but he wasn’t going to force Albinus to continue either. 

How chivalrous of him. He sighed as Riccardo didn’t take the jest that it was, pressed both hands against the sides of Riccardo’s face, and pulled his face toward his in a swift kiss. It was all soft, including the small bite on the other’s lower lip as he pulled back. 

forgotten-prince-of-venice:

albinus:

Riccardo’s dark eyes caught his pale green ones for a moment before he felt soft lips press strongly, almost wonderfully crushing, into his and he pressed back with just as much vigor. He slid his fingers immediately up Riccardo’s side and onto his shoulder, pressing his fingertips in slightly, not to hurt of course, but to grasp and to hold and to embrace.

    ♪ — The darker prince arched against the fingertips, his body pressing forward to mold against his companion’s without reserve. He was no maiden of course, but he certainly felt no shame in acting like one—especially at the hands of  dear friend. Drawing the kiss out until he thought his lungs would burst, Riccardo pulled back with a weak gasp and laughed against warm lips, “And what do you prefer happens now?”

He pressed another kiss, small and abrupt this time, against the corner of the other’s lips for a moment before tilting his head in a way that could be interpreted as scheming. Albinus sighed in a thoughtful way before saying, “I think I might have had my fill, dearest Riccardo.”

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