Who are you?
The new trio from Star Wars: The Force Awakens + bonus Kylo Ren
Rey | Finn | Poe | Kylo | Group post
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"The first person I ever revealed my identity to was Dick Grayson. He was about the same age I was when my parents were killed. His parents, circus acrobats - had been murdered. And I wanted to make a difference in his life the way, if my parents had lived, they would have made a difference in mine."
-Batman: Hush
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Holland Roden for Bradford Rogne
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A modern AU where Hermione never got her letter.
Hermione Granger had always been odd. Terribly brilliant and scathingly ruthless, her perception of the world had made her the object of schoolyard jests, her peers doling out punishment by virtue of her strangeness, children terrifying in the dangerous manner only children are capable of. And so alone in her room, she made her dolls move by her will. That was years ago.
Now all grown up, she becomes, almost obsessively, determined to prove that more than will, magic reinforced her spine. And by God, if there’s a whole different world out there, Hermione will be part of it - even if she has to claw her way in.
So when a pretty boy shows up, all sharp lines, and light hair, and the snark of old rich, she is drawn to him and the mark on his arm. He is well-versed in manipulation and the sorcery of the dark, and when he offers her a hand to beckon her come, she takes it.
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I was looking through my notebook and found this. I guess I forgot to finish it
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"They walked on a field of blood with no retribution. They were the Death Eaters, the devotees of Lord Voldemort. They were bound to him by The Dark Mark, always at his beck and call. Some were loyalty, some were treason, some were love and some were hate. But they were always there.”
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“Beauty is not long hair, skinny legs, tanned skin or perfect teeth. Beauty is the face of who cried and now smiles, beauty is the scar on your knee since you fell when you were a kid, beauty is the circles when love doesn’t let you sleep, beauty is the expression on the face when the alarm rings in the morning, it’s the melted makeup when you have a shower, it’s the laughter when you make a joke you’re the only one who can understand, beauty is meeting his gaze and stopping understanding, beauty is your gaze when you see him, it’s when you cry for all you paranoias, beauty is the lines marked by time. Beauty is what we feel in the inside which also shows outside us. Beauty is the marks the life leaves on us, all the kicks and the caresses the memories leave us. Beauty is letting yourself live.”
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I can hear Natasha laughing through our comms system. She’s like a teenager on a roller coaster. Like this death-defying leap is the greatest ride of them all.
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Harry, you wonderful boy, you brave, brave man
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