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crow-stars · 1 year
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au thoughts coming through, choo choo!
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In the land of Twisted Wonderland, there are seven kingdoms.
The Kingdom of Roses, known for their extensive system of law and many rules. Their ruler acts as the judge, knowing of all the laws as they were the one to create them. Punishments are severe and some many call their ruler a tyrant, though only in secret.
The Kingdom of The Sun, known for their strong warriors and victories in battle. The knights from this kingdom are of the best and to beat one in battle is the highest honor. Many claim that the denizens of this kingdom are brash, with their ruler lazy and uncaring of their kingdom.
The Kingdom of Golden Coral, known for their merchants and trade dealings. A wealthy kingdom that is lavish in all areas and to have trade with this kingdom means wealth for the recipient. But it is highly advised to honor any deals made in this kingdom, no less the ruler, lest you be taken into debt and made a servant for as long as they desire.
The Kingdom of Burning Sand, known for their scholars and innovative thinking. The land used to be a barren place with no possibility of life, but ancestors were able to form this wasteland into a paradise. Many do question the ruler, finding them too lenient and naive, their advisor cruel and scheming.
The Kingdom of Crystals, known for the beauty the land holds and the potion makers that have a concotion for anything. Anything is made possible if you commission these potion maker's services. Rumour has it that the ruler is a cruel one, though, vain and obsessed with their beauty.
The Kingdom of Dead Fire, known for their inventions that make life easier for inhabitants. It is even said that this kingdom has the means to revive the dead, although not yet proven by the recluse of a ruler. The land is dangerous, though, rumours of monsters that can steal your soul freely roaming this land.
The Kingdom of Thorns, known for their prowess in the art of magic, denizens disiplined and loyalty strictly to their ruler. Their history is lush, architecture a marvel to experience on person. People are afraid of visiting this kingdom, afraid of the ruler who is said to be powerful enough to lay a whole kingdom to sleep.
In the midst of all these kingdoms is a, considerably, small village, having no real name.
So, people call it The Ramshackle Village, due to its desolate seeming enviorment. It has no truly notable features, only the ghosts that live alongside the villagers the only thing that seems worthy of talking about.
Recently, there have been rumours about some type of priest or priestess managing the village, fixing up the village and trying to make the village more prosperous. They say that this priest/priestess is some “beast tamer”, able to call upon the monsters and beasts that roam the land, have them at their beck and call. The most known one is a large feline beast, claimed to have blue fire emitting from its body, majestic in all ways but gluttonous in nature.
This priest/priestess is rumoured to have many abilities in addition to their title as beast tamer. But the one rumour that has swept through the whole of the land was their ability to cure a disease know as blot, sapping the victim of their life and leaving them for dead. Many had dismissed this, assuming this to just be tall tales. There are some who wonder how true this rumour is though...
Perhaps some kingdoms would like to employ the priest/priestess' services.
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i got inspired by ghost and pals' aura. it's a banger, go listen. really considering doing more au stuff. back to christmas shit uuuugh
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erinsworld · 1 year
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WIP Wednesday
A little bit of MacDalton to share for today's snippet. This started out a few years back for another fandom before I rewrote it for Macgyver and been sitting unfinished ever since.
“You…” Jack tips his own head forward, brushes his lips back and forth across Mac’s. His hand is fisted so tight at the crown of Mac’s head that Mac isn’t able to move, forced to stay where he is. Forced to take whatever his lover deems to give him and it sends his blood boiling.
Jack pulls away from his lips just enough to speak, eyes blazing. The shared breath between them hot and electric. His voice is so low, so smooth and rough by the same accords, it’s like whiskey and honey running over him, enveloping him. “…are a bad, bad boy, MacGyver.”
Jack leans back in, he tips Mac’s head a bit more and captures Mac’s mouth in a teasingly soft kiss; tender, slow, languid swipes of his tongue over Mac’s lips, along the cut of his jaw and down his neck before he’s pulling away again.
“Yeah?” Mac questions breathlessly, tongue peeking out to swipe across his lips, savoring the taste of Jack that still lingers there. “What’re you gonna do about it, Dalton?”
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autistickfigure · 10 months
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do you think if i photoshopped myself at pride my relatives would believe it
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sunfortune · 1 year
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enjoying watching interview with a vampire through gifsets. my fav show streaming on tumblr rn
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abd-illustrates · 10 months
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🪐 Finished art from this week’s video! 🪐
Or at least a snippet of it, because this week’s video actually unpacked the entire process that went into making a prizewinning comic! It was a real journey, and the full process video – (as well as a motion-animated version of the comic itself! 👀) – are available right now on ▶️Youtube! (^^)/
[DO NOT EDIT OR REPOST TO OTHER SITES / ACCOUNTS]   ♻️reblogs are lovely tho!♻️
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smashhingk · 4 months
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i wonder why everyone suddenly needed things on the bottom shelf ?
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ineed-to-sleep · 2 months
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The style evolution tho. Who am I
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satans-knitwear · 8 months
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so many flowers! 🌺
Treat me ~ Tip me ~ More of me
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fangdum · 1 month
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Inspired by a fic I read and I figured why shouldn't I make him a giant spider demon. As a treat.
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duusheen · 4 months
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Wedding night and Mir has a surprise 👀
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smithsibsceo · 1 year
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'gareth and eddie besties' this, 'gareth and eddie besties' that, what about 'jeff and eddie besties' huh??? What then
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thegingerwrites · 22 days
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I'm calling this "the grass isn't always greener au" and I'll probably never write it but it was stuck in my head today:
The Clone Wars are over, Palpatine is dead and the galaxy is more at peace than it has been in a lifetime. Anakin is no longer a Jedi. He has been living with Padmé and their children for two years now and everything is fine. Everything is definitely, absolutely fine.
And yet Anakin can't help but feel like he made some kind of mistake in leaving the Order when Padmé told him she was pregnant. He can't regret her or their children. He can't regret the fact that he no longer has to deflect blaster bolts on a daily basis. He can't regret peace.
But he does miss Obi-Wan. The ragged threads of their bond are still present in his mind when he can bring himself to sense them. (And he does, often, like picking at a scab or the empty cavity of a missing tooth. He prods at the empty space, making sure never to go far enough as to make Obi-Wan aware of it. He hasn't seen Obi-Wan in months). He misses having a purpose, a bright shining goal, the feeling of fulfilling his destiny even if the pursuit of that destiny aged him in ways he is still coming to terms with.
He was never the Jedi he should have been but now he is no longer a Jedi at all. And maybe if he had held himself together for just a little longer, he could still be one today.
The Force gives him the chance to find out.
Anakin wakes up in the body of Darth Vader, two years after the fall of the Republic, broken and in pain, fully invested in the power of the dark side.
He flees the Executor as soon as he can. Taking stock of his mechanical limbs, full-body burns, and life support suit, Anakin has no idea where he is or what has happened to him. But this is him, some alternate version of him. When he takes off the helmet and stares into his reflection in transparisteel window of his escape pod, he sees himself. Despite the changes, the burns, the eyes, he recognizes himself.
He seeks out Obi-Wan through the tenuous, broken bond in both of their minds. This may not be his world and this might not be his master, but Anakin knows he could find Obi-Wan anywhere if he allows himself to reach out to that connection again.
Darth Vader appears on Obi-Wan's doorstep on Tatooine, begging for his help. It takes Obi-Wan time to understand what is happening but they sit and talk and everything that happened in the last days of the Republic is slowly revealed. Everything that Anakin did, everything that he became.
They talk for hours, Anakin reveling in Obi-Wan's companionship again, taken aback by how much his master loves him, even this version of him and all that he did, and Obi-Wan nearly brought to tears by the idea of having Anakin back again. What Obi-Wan wouldn't do to sit side by side with Anakin again, to have even the smallest speck of hope that Anakin might come back to him.
By the light of his hearthfire, Obi-Wan asks Anakin to take off his mask, so that he can see his face again. Anakin would do anything for his master but especially this older, sadder version who loves him so desperately and he obliges. Obi-Wan reaches a gentle hand out to stroke Anakin's pock-marked cheek. He presses a kiss to his pale and scarred forehead.
Then Anakin wakes up in bed with his wife, pulled completely from the alternate reality and back in his body again, his eyes wet with tears. Without hesitation, he reaches out to his bond with Obi-Wan and pulls.
Perhaps Anakin didn't make a mistake in choosing peace. But he certainly made one in leaving Obi-Wan behind. And if Obi-Wan's love could survive all of that, it can definitely handle a few years of strained silence and damaged trust.
Anakin races up the steps of the Jedi Temple in early morning sunlight and for the first time in two years, meets his old Master for tea.
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Jules: I want you
Carmen:
Jules: That wasn't me. Sorry.
Carmen: Who was it?
Jules:
Jules: My demons.
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alyeecoffee · 7 months
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They say this is the REAL kyman Yuri 😎 saw this everywhere so I thought why not? Also their reaction XD it's from one of the scenes that idk which eps 😅
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hawkeyeslaughter · 4 months
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Any Henry Blake headcanons you're dying to share?
yes !!!
— henry’s fishing hat was given to him by his kids for father’s day . it was more or less supposed to be a gag gift orchestrated by loraine , but wearing it always makes him think of his daughter’s big smile when she put it on his head
— he’s scarily good at poker , when he’s sober . that’s why hawktrap usually has him drinking when he joins a game .
— he’s a big dog guy . back home whenever the kids would start asking for a dog again he’d join them in trying to wear down loraine into giving in , he stopped when he was threatened with sleeping on the couch LMFAO
— loraine calls him embarrassing pet names around his friends and he blushes and says “ aw , honey , not in front of the guys “
— the reason we don’t really see radar driving in the early episodes is because his driving is god awful and henry has to teach him how to drive better
— henry also watches radar’s teddy bear for him if radar isn’t around / doesn’t have access to it for whatever reason . he says goodnight to teddy , tucks it in and everything
— most of the liquor in his office is stuff hawktrap brings him back from tokyo when they go on leave
— he can fall asleep literally anywhere . he also talks in his sleep , hawktrap has been known to hold whole conversations with sleeping henry ( while laughing their asses off )
— he likes country music idk what to tell y’all . specifically cowboy ballads .
— back home they have his picture on the wall of a local bar amongst others . when the news of his death reaches home they move the picture behind the bar where everyone can see it . his old friends toast him when they come in for a drink .
— he tried doing standup one night in the mess tent . he promptly got boo’d out and never did it again .
— he had a drunken ceremony where hawkeye and trapper made him an honorary swamp rat .
— sometimes klinger comes to henry’s tent to show him outfits he’s unsure about . henry yay or nays them .
— one time father mulcahy asks him why he doesn’t usually attend sunday services and henry tells him , quote , “ you wouldn’t want me , father . if there was one thing i was known for back home it was falling asleep in the pew “
— henry started the tradition of the blakes throwing big christmas / new years / other holiday parties . he invites his fellow doctors and patients he’d become friends with . the blake parties become quite infamous
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It’s them🫢
Edit: oops just realized screamers arm and warps’ chest are clipping over each other in the 3rd pic… 🤷‍♀️ damn
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