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since theres a lot of discussions about shipwrecks and deep sea submersibles happening right now, im just gonna quickly recommend this video which details how caladan oceanic found the samuel b roberts.
the samuel b roberts was a destroyer escort sank during the battle off samar during ww2. the wreck was found last year and is 22,621 feet/6885 metres deep which is almost 10,000 feet or 3000 metres deeper than the titanic and is currently the deepest wreck ever found.
in the video, you see a deep sea submersible (which can go down to 36,000 feet/10,973 metres) that isnt a tin can finished up with duct tape, super glue and glittery gel pens. it is piloted by an expert and they swap out pilots every day to avoid exertion or fatigue, and they have a very complex sonar system for finding wrecks. the longest they can go down is 16 hours and they keep in contact with their ship above and have to get clearance just for half an hour more.
when they find the wreck, they look around it to ensure they can identify it and map it out as well as they can, and then head back up to shore. they then hold a funeral service for those who died and leave a wreath on the ocean surface above where the wreck lays.
while im somewhat sketched out by the founder victor vescovo, the company does important work in terms of furthering our understanding of the ocean and finding wrecks which are the gravesites of those who passed. and they are not disrespectful to those whose graves lay 22,000 feet/6700 metres down on the seabed.
and what i would like to point out is how the samuel b roberts is protected against unauthorised disturbance by the sunken military craft act. you would need a permit from the naval history and heritage command (and a submarine that can withstand all the pressure) to go see it.
which, as ive said many times in the last two days, is something that the titanic should also have protection against. there should be laws in place that do not allow people to treat a mass fucking gravesite as a tourist spot.
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archaeologicalnews · 2 years
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'Deepest shipwreck': US WWII ship found off Philippines
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A US navy destroyer sunk during World War II has been found nearly 7,000 meters (23,000 feet) below sea level off the Philippines, making it the world's deepest shipwreck ever located, an American exploration team said.
The USS Samuel B Roberts went down during a battle off the central island of Samar on October 25, 1944 as US forces fought to liberate the Philippines—then a US colony—from Japanese occupation.
A crewed submersible filmed, photographed and surveyed the battered hull of the "Sammy B" during a series of dives over eight days this month, Texas-based undersea technology company Caladan Oceanic said. Read more.
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svnnyd4ys · 1 year
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Clare Siobhan's strangerville trio as incorrect quotes
Seb: We can’t tell you because you’re not a member of the club. Cody: What club? Sammy B: The hating Cody club. Cody: …The fuck? I should be the leader of that club!
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Sammy B: I think we should have glow stick juice injected in our bones when we're born, so if we break our bones, we get a fun little surprise. Seb: What's the surprise? Cody: Blood poisoning.
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Cody: I lost Sammy. Seb: How did you LOSE Sammy?! Cody: To be fair, they are very small.
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*Seb is considering cancelling plans, and Sammy and Cody are advising them on what to do* Sammy B: Just don't go. Cody: Say you’re ill! Sammy B: Pretend to break your leg. Cody: Really break your leg!
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Sammy B: I think Cody is in trouble. Seb: Alright. Struggling to give a fuck, if I’m honest.
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Cop: You ran a red light. Sammy B: So did you, hypocrite. Cop: I was following you. Sammy B: That was dumb, I'm a terrible driver. Cop: Get out.
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Seb: I don’t think the therapist is supposed to say ‘wow’ that many times during their first session with a client, but here we are.
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Cody: Unfortunately, due to several experiences in my youth, I cannot just 'walk up and join a circle of people talking', but it does sound lovely, thank you.
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Sammy B: Yeah I'm LGBT. Sammy B: cuLt leader. Sammy B: God hates me personally. Sammy B: cowBoy hat. Sammy B: *sniffles* Trying my best.
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Seb: I’d like to live through a week that’s not a whole new verse of “We Didn’t Start the Fire.”
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Seb, to Sammy B: You know, Cody can be really aggressive, so it's important to take all the necessary precautions when approaching. Seb: *blows airhorn at Cody* GET FUCKED!
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Sammy B: My aesthetic is "would be suspected of witchcraft by small town citizens."
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Seb: Sammy, remember when you said you weren’t going to interfere with my love life? Sammy B: No, that doesn’t sound like me at all.
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Sammy B: *is throwing stones at Seb's window* Seb: You have a phone for a reason, Sammy! *THUD* Seb: DID YOU JUST THROW YOUR PHONE AT MY WINDOW?!
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Seb: That’s the key slice of truth we need to complete the entire truth pie. Sammy B: Ooh, can we get some actual pie? Seb: I like the way you think.
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Sammy B: How high are you? Cody: Mm, I don’t know how to say it in feet. Seb: No, they’re asking what drugs are you on. Cody: Oh, antidepressants, why?
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Cody: Is Seb always like this when they lose? Sammy B: Oh, yes. You should've been there for the Great Jenga Tantrum of 2015. Seb: You bumped that table and you know it!
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konquerny · 2 years
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lambmotifz · 29 days
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the way dean started walking them away the moment he noticed the guy checking sam’s butt out…protective alpha behavior <3
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inkdemonapologist · 5 months
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[BatIM Cthulhu AU] I'd suggested that, while Sammy is trying to get over his nerves around music and performing after the events of Season 3, he might offer to play songs for Henry's kids as a low-stakes way to ease back into performing, and Maf immediately assured me that if Sammy came over to the Stein household, Henry would invite him to stay for dinner. THIS IS SO CUTE TO ME..... Sammy would be very socially unsure but like, he is not going to turn down homemade bacon soup.
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crabbypalsart · 11 months
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Here are some doodles I been cultivating these past few days of my OCs, and Home's friendly neighbors :•) Just wanted to play around with the idea of how they would all interact with each other X•D
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devilat-thedoor · 6 months
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do you remember?????
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pretty boy jakey<3
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cutebendy · 5 days
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YAY TIME TO BREAK THE INKBOX
Heyyy Sammy sorry I missed your bday here’s some cake
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Enjoy :)
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How can i enjoy with a cake?
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anthemofgvf · 7 months
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oh so y’all thought we moved past these photos? you’re WRONG.
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Can You Ever Forgive Me? (2018) by Marielle Heller
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The Russia House (1989) by John Le Carré
Dear Sammy: Letters from Gertrude Stein and Alice B. Toklas (1977), edited by Samuel M. Steward
The Prince of Tides (1986) by Pat Conroy
The Magus (1965) by John Fowles
Possession (1990) by Antonia Susan Byatt
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likeprongstostars · 3 months
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omegaverse hcs? for jegulus? please?
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shouldn't have told you about my affinity for abo smh
i resonate with alpha james and omega regulus so these hcs are for them
beginning with scents
this is very specific but james smells like palo santo sticks (i DONT WANT to hear the word musky i will get a seizure)
regulus is something sweet i imagine home baked good something like that BC LISTEN... regulus grew up in a house not a home and he never believed he could truly find one but when he told james that he was just "yes but you have always smelt like my home" or something cheesy like that.
regulus is naturally not satisfied with his secondary gender since it feels like another pair of shackles. first his controlling family and now society views him as weak.
james is over the moon when he finds out he is an alpha bc in his mind this puts him in the role of caretaker and he cant wait to take care of his future mate
surprise to noone james is mad possessive in a way that everything thats his (*coughs* regulus) has to wear his scent and this was the case even before their figured their shit out
before they get together regulus would be too embarrassed to get scented by james and he would say he is going out and james would literally attack him and force his hoodie over regs head
regulus on the other hand is sneaky as fuck so he would hide a scented glove or something in james pocket so its like a repellent for every other omega lmao and james is just happy that for some reason regulus scent is always following him.
also they spend their first rut/heat without each other bc again they haven't figured themselves and they literally go insane without the other. im talking ruined rooms ripped sheets all that growling and marks on the walls
i feel like this is geting rlly long and i havent even brushed the surface but yeah im posting this before it gets out of control
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todayisafridaynight · 5 months
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i cant explain it but daigo being subtitled to just be like 'you're making me look like i have no balls' feels so illegal and wrong. hilarious but something's off
#snap chats#WAIT I HAVE TO INTERRUPT THIS POST WITH THE FUNNIEST SHIT#SO I WAS GETTING FOOD FROM MY SCHOOL'S DINING HALL AND YOU CAN WRITE DOWN WHAT YOU WANT ON A SHEET YEAH#AND I SAID I WANTED A SAMMY AND FRIES OK BUT WHEN I GET MY PLATE ITS JUST FRIES#AND YK W/E OK I'LL JUST EAT THAT BUT THEN. WHILE IM LIKE. GETTING PIZZA TO SUB IT YEAH#I HEAR THE COOKS BE LIKE 'yoo why do we just have a sandwich here' AND THE BIN IT#AND I WAS LIKE 'was that a chicken sandwich cause uhhh <:)' AND THE WOMAN WAS JUST ':OOO IM SO SORRY'#LIKE DAWG /IM/ SRRY I FEEL BADLKAJLJ but yeah. they were nice enough to make me another one 😭#ok. back on topic with this fuckin post SORRY. i just have all these potatoes and a pizza to eat with this sadnwich now#i didnt eat breakfast or lunch so its ok. moving on#watch me explain it lol. i think its just cause its hard fr me to imagine daigo even saying balls like that. in jp or english#like he just doesnt have the Oomph to do it like the kansai bitches#see this how i know jo from kansai.... that easy as balls to imagine...#LIKEIM TELLING YOU THE ONLY PEOPLE WHO CAN SAY BALLS AND MEAN IT ARE KANSAI/EAST COAST BITCHES#in regards to eng its the accent... you just put a heavy mphasis on the b yk... any east coast bitches know what im talkin bout#or am i insane.it could be both idk#its cause in context he looks so meek like no !!!!! you dont be shy about balls talk !!!!!!!#I JUST IMAGINE HIM SAYING IT SO POLITE LIKE NO !!!! YOU HAVE TO SAY IT WITH FEELING. WITH YOUR BALLS#anyway daigo bb ily and i care for you but youre not hard enough to say balls#which is the most insaane thing i could say considering Daigo And His History but yk... im right...
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commander-writergirl · 11 months
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The Caretaker of Spider-people
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Synopsis: It’s not easy being the leader of a society of Spider-people and Miguel never backs down from a challenge.
Rating: PG/PG-13
Word Count; 1122
AN: One of my friends convinced me to write this. And to be honest, I’m glad I did haha. Also please let me know if any of the Spanish is wrong.
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    Miguel flinched away as Miles messed with the light settings on his desk. “Stop that.” Miguel turned the light back down.
    “Woo Gwen wasn’t kidding you really hate lights.” Miles said as he sat down. “Is that a Spiderman thing or a broody Miguel thing?” Miles moved to stick to the bottom of the platform, but Miguel pulled him back.
    “It’s a Spiderman thing.” Miguel said as he set Miles back on the chair. He was starting to regret taking Miles on.
    “But Peter isn’t sensitive to lights neither are Gwen or Jessica,” Miles started bouncing in his seat. “Is it an older Hispanic spider power?!”  
    Miguel growled, flashing his canines. “Do you want to learn or keep annoying me?”  
    Miles cleared his throat and web pulled his notebook back to his lap, “Please continue.”
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“Gwen, Gwen,” Miguel growled covering his ears. “GWEN!”
    The drumming stopped and Gwen sat there breathing heavily. “Yeah, boss?”  
    “You do remember half the people in this building have advanced hearing, correct?” Miguel glared at her. Why did he let Jessica talk him into things? Like letting Gwen set up a drum set in the tower to practice.  
    Gwen looked at Miguel. His ears were covered, and he was glaring at her. “Sorry Miguel, thought the room was soundproof.” Gwen shrugged.
    Miguel sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. “Let’s get you moved to the correct room, Sobrina.” Miguel walked over and started picking up pieces of the set.
    “You're the best Miguel.” Gwen grabbed her bag and some of the smaller pieces.
    “Yea, yea.” Miguel pushed his tongue to the back of his teeth. Sadly, he couldn’t paralyze himself.  
    “You realize I agree with you, right?” Miguel listened as Hobie paced and ranted about the establishment and the ‘protests’ he had planned. He had agreed to five minutes with Hobie today to try and keep the rebellious spider in the loop; within Hobie’s comfort zones of course.  
    Which meant sitting on top of the tower. Which means Miguel has to keep his mask on.  
    “I didn’t realize you were against the establishment, bruv.”  
    Miguel shrugged, “Mega-corps are a problem in my universe.” Alchamax is a major one and the reason I’m like this, but Hobie didn’t need to know that.  
“And you take them down?”
    “More like keep them honest.” Miguel closed his eyes, a headache coming on. He really needed to get back inside soon.
    Hobie scoffed, “No such thing as an honest establishment.”  
    “I’m honest and you think I’m an establishment,” Miguel internally growled as his tongue caught on his fangs.  
    “You are barely honest, bruv.” Hobie sat back on his hands, guitar across his lap.
    Miguel shook his head, “Being 100% honest isn’t always in everyone's best interest.”  
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    “Hey, can you watch Mayday for me?” Peter B. asked, a portal opened behind him.
    Miguel looked away from his screens. “Uh...”
    “Awesome. Thankyoubye!” Peter set May in Miguel's arms before jumping back through the portal.  
    “What, wait!” But the portal was already closed before Miguel could take a step. Miguel looked down at the red-headed baby in his arms. Mayday looked up at him.
    Miguel growled at her, causing May to start giggling. Miguel shook his head and turned back to his screens. “At least he didn’t let you keep the web shooters.” Miguel mumbled as May tried climbing over his shoulder.
    Gwen and Miles walked into Miguel’s office? Neither of them believed it was an office but calling it a sanctum felt weird. The two walked in to find Miguel sitting on the floor staring at an open vent.
    “Uh hey Tio, what’s uh what’s up?” Miles asked, looking at Gwen for any signs this was normal.
    Miguel was unfazed by the sign of respect from Miles and simply said, “Mayday crawled into the vent. I need one of you to get her.”  
    Gwen and Miles looked at each other before playing a quick game of rock, paper, scissors... which Miles lost... twice.
    “Fine, I’ll go.” Miles grumbled as he got down and crawled into the vent system. “Here Mayday, come to big brother Miles... Ah Spider!”  
    Gwen giggled and Miguel rolled his eyes.
    “How did she get in there anyway?” Gwen asked as she leaned against the wall. “Don’t you have like advanced super... everything?”
     Miguel glared at her, “I didn’t think the medical team would appreciate me dislocating my shoulders... again.”  
    “Yea, but you could have webbed down,” Gwen thought for a moment. “Or web grabbed her.”  
    “She was already in the vent by the time I turned around!” Miguel yelled, working on controlling his talons.
    Gwen blinked at him, “You turned your back on a baby?”  
    “She was playing, I had a field set up around her --”
    “She’s a spider baby.”  
    “I get the point Gwen!” Miguel closed his eyes. He began counting in his head to calm down.  
    “Here you go,” Miles said holding May outside of the vent.  
    Miguel carefully took May and watched as Miles climbed out. “Lyla, turn the AC back on.” Miguel said as he pulled cobwebs from May’s hair.
    “Sure, thing boss.”  
    “Huh that explains why it was so hot.” Miles said pulling at parts of his suit.
    “At least it meant May didn’t risk getting sliced.” Gwen said tickling Mayday’s stomach. May giggled and Miguel held her away from him as a smell came on.
    “Would either of you like to change her?” Miguel asked, trying not to breathe through his nose.
    “No.” both said at the same time before swinging out of there.
    Miguel sighed, “Lyla, when does Jess get back from maternity leave?”  
    “Three months.”  
    Miguel groaned and went to change May. “I’m charging your father for this.” May giggled and curled up her legs as Miguel walked to the baby bag.
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    “It’s too early for this.” Miguel mumbled around his coffee. He didn’t really need it but old habits and all.
    It had been a long week. Being leader of thousands of Spidermen and women... and gender non-conforming... was a lot.
    Miguel was always the first in the building but today he could already tell something was off. He looked around as he walked into his office.
    That’s when he noticed the small flickering lights. He walked over and realized it was candles.
He looked down at the cake:  
   “Feliz Cumpleanos Tio Miguel.”  
And a little card sitting next to it:
    “From your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-people.”  
    Miguel shook his head but he couldn’t fight the smile that spread across his face.
    He blew out the candles.
    “They really like you Miguel,” Lyla said standing next to the cake.
    “Yeah, I know.” Miguel sipped his coffee and walked over to his desk, all the screens slowly coming to life.  
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tha-wrecka-stow · 1 month
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