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um-soybean · 2 years
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Forbidden
M!Anyone x Gn!reader
Summary: Forbidden love is always hard. Try loving a war god. This story is about betrayal and in the end great loss. For both parties
Notes: I have no idea what this is I just really wanted to write. This is a very short classic forbidden love story so it may not be SUPER interesting. Also the other person doesn’t really have any mentions besides being male so take that as you will.
Warnings: they/them reader, destroying hierarchy, being thrown, destruction of houses, mentions of mass death, mentions of bent dead bodies (stranger things style), stabbing details, implied major character death
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Forbidden love, a classic right? A stunning angel caught between their parents and a so-called “war god” trying to destroy every last piece of hierarchy.
You are an angel, born first into the all-powerful family in the lands of the Ethereal Realm. A realm like no other and a realm that has remained without a war for multiple millenniums. And soon you rise to take the crown. Just like those before you.
Him, an outcast of another realm turning his back on the realms and seeking to destroy them. Every last one. Not even looking to rule or be king. Just to make sure no one controls anyone. He grows an army. Some through manipulation and most through promise for a new, better world.
Somewhere along the way you both find each other. Knowing where you both stand yet still being curious.
And so you continue seeing each other. Showing the other wonderful things about the other sides. Longing stares, comforting embraces, and somehow somewhere there’s a bit of hope.
It all moves so quickly. Everything almost blurring by. Long dark nights together and early morning walks near the village. Both become enamored with each other. And soon love.
And soon desire.
It is so different to be around the other person. So life-changing to be with someone in this way. He asks you to run away with him. Become his and rain down on the hierarchy for all the wrongdoings they've managed to carry on for far too long. You ask him to change. To become your new king and change the realms in new ways.
You should've known that he would never change. He could never change. The farthest change he's been through has been meeting, accepting, and loving you. How could you ever want something more of him like this?
And so the time comes. Your realm is believed to be next. The sounds in the village are hushed like everyone is desperately trying not to draw attention to themselves. The maids and butlers have become more skittish to loud noises around the castle.
You look out your window like a cheesy teenage drama. You wish you could run away you wish you had the courage or faith to do so. But something holds you back and you don't have the strength to make it let go.
So the next time you see him you beg and plead for him not to do it. You're on your knees in the damn dirt for him. Trying to save your loved ones and yourself. And he doesn't he stares at you with the same stare you saw the very first time you met him.
And as a last resort, you threaten him. You tell him unspeakable acts will happen to him if he continues this and gets caught. The royals always win you tell him.
His heart burns with anger and more betrayal. How did he think you were ever going to be better than the rest of them? You're just the same in your head royal who has no heart for anyone but themselves and how they want to control people.
He throws you to the floor and makes sure you are aware that he will destroy the realms. All of them. He walks away. Looking at you in disgust. He's hurt, you hurt him. Just like the last royal. Still hasn't changed, he still falls for what royals have to say.
You cry helplessly. Wishing and praying for it all to be different. For the allowance to love him, and your family. For the bravery to run away with him and live on for the rest of your days a simple life filled with adventure. It was so close that you could almost feel it, taste it. But stupid you couldn't do it.
Suddenly you hear the bombs. The ground shakes as if trembling the same way you are. You look to your way back home. Seeing only trees but having great knowledge as to what's behind them. You hear the screams as they fade out and fade back in. As if they are running back and forth unable to decide where to go.
The army must have snuck around before attacking. If there were an army of proper guards there was no way the army could invade this quickly. You started panicking unable to move. You need to calm down. You started breathing in a calming way despite the horrified shake of the earth. And slowly but surely to made your way to stand and move towards the action as quick as possible.
So you started to run. Or more sprint. Towards the screams and deafening booms. You may be the only one that can stop this. And if you could hear the bombs from that far that means the war was far too close to the castle.
When you arrive you're heaving. Your throat burns and is restricting your air. Your body feels so heavy on your legs. You almost convince yourself not to go on. To just sit and rest and hope for the best. They can handle it, correct?
Until you see the scene before you. The whole village has become nothing but large pieces of debris and wooden poking out of it. Bodies have been strewn across the floor like they were nothing but rag dolls a small child didn't want to play with. There were puddles of mud and other puddles or more water than mud.
There was nothing in sight that looked like any of this debris could've been a village a little more than an hour ago. Nothing but the castle. Then you realize you spoke too soon.
The castle suddenly rumbles and breaks all over. It's as if you're watching something in slow motion. The cracks spread across the front of it and circle back around to the beginning of itself. Then like shaking legs the castle gives out on itself and tumbles forward.
You cower and cover your face from the debris that could come your way. Despite not being able to see anything the sounds make you sick to your stomach. Your everything, ripped away from you and gone within a few seconds.
You tear your hands away from your face and the sight is ripping you in two.
In some ways, it's strangely beautiful. A dark red planet sat in the middle of a dark cloudy sky. However, the planet looked more like an eclipse. The very top of it shone a light right back to the floor and a large mountain of rubble and debris led up to it like a staircase.
However, in other ways, it was a mountain of the only home you've ever known. A mountain of rocks and most likely dead bodies crushed and bent in the most disgusting and horrifying ways. The planet shining light on the long-gone village and mocking the fact that it was in fact gone.
You stared at it. Mixed feelings surrounding your head and heart. “We did it,” he says, and as you turn he's standing next to you looking at the sight as well. You want to scream at him. You want to cry and show him how much he's hurt you but you can't muster any words or actions. Then it's too late.
His eyebrows furrow in anger and sadness at the same time before he moves all too quickly. He reaches his arm back and grips you by the waist, almost as if he were to kiss you. You think he is and you don't stop him. He pulls closer before you feel the worst physical pain you've ever experienced.
You look down and in the middle of your stomach, you see it. A dagger thrust into you like you were made of butter. You sputter and reach to stop the pain or do anything just so it’d stop. Then he releases you and you fall to the ground with a large thud. Your head blooms in pain at the fall and there's suddenly a harsh ringing in your ears. Your mind is hazy and slow as you watch him approach the staircase of debris that was all that was left of the castle.
He took large steps and looked as if he owned the place. He climbed up to the very top and placed a large red flag in the debris. He then turned and shouted, “This marks the end of all hierarchy!” Cheers erupted from behind you but you couldn't be bothered to look.
You were touching your wound. Your hands were wet but you weren't registering what it was. Everything looked like it was in slow motion. And every movement made your abdomen burn like fire.
He walked toward his previous spot next to you and you made a feeble attempt to crawl towards him. To beg him to help you. You reached towards inching closer and closer. He just stared at you.
Until you were so close to being within arms reach and he reached his own hand to touch you. But your vision blurred more and more by the second and dark spots danced around as the sky for darker and darker. That's weird, right? How is the sky getting darker? Why is everything else getting darker too? Oh...why is everything completely black now?
Your body had given up. And you were sprawled out on the dirt floor just like every other body around. He let his hand fall back to his side. He stared at your gorgeous face. Although covered and dirt and a bit of blood from the fall. How he wishes things could be different. Then he gets an idea.
Maybe you will be coming home with him afterall.
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Extra notes: I’m kinda considering making this like a sequel or smth? Y’know with the cliffhanger it ended on anyways.
Also let me know if there any non-gender neutral stuff in here! I’m not used to writing for GN so it’d really help out! So yea thanks for reading :))
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womn..............
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iszapizza · 7 months
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rebels ahsoka my beloved
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juicyspacesecrets · 4 months
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Happy Holidays! Please find joy in the world today!
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“That Martha must’ve done you good”
“She did yeah she…. was a doctor a medical doctor, she got trapped in the 1913’s as a maid to keep the me safe, she faced racism, she was hit on by shakespeare, she was kidnapped and held hostage, she fought the daleks, she flew the TARDIS, she watched the creation of stonehenge, she went to the end of the universe, she discovered Atlantis, she met the last humans on earth, she watched as her whole family was held hostage by the master, she was held in a concentration camp, she formed a rebellion. She walked the earth she saved my life She fancied me”
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ahsokahearteyes · 3 months
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Sabine: you know, there’s only one guy I have ever had a crush on, and it proved my taste in men is bad enough that I can’t date them at all
Ezra: was it me???
Sabine: lol no
Sabine: it was Lando Calrissian
Ezra:
Ezra: well both of the women you’ve dated have left you for dead before
Ezra: so maybe you just have bad taste
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cosmiccatkat · 1 year
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The Padawan ever
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the-meme-monarch · 1 month
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in my heart rebel plugboy and sweet become friends post-game. it’d probably be kinda one sided one way or the other like either rebel plugboy is trying so hard to be sweet’s friend and they just don’t notice or sweet thinks they’re friends for some reason and rebel plugboy thinks they’re the most annoying person in the whole dark world
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annaofaza · 9 months
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I love how Midvalley sneers at Wolfwood that he's fallen for his mark like some noob in league with a monster that doesn't care what damage they inflict on the world, but he's so fundamentally wrong.
...Well, about Vash.
Because in the same chapter, we see Vash (once again) mourn the lives he unwillingly ended with his angel arm. We've seen him remember each name on Ship Five, even though he's been gone for quite a long time, and the impact he has on the people who choose to follow him on his journey.
However, Vash has met the worst, too. He is even asked in this volume if humankind as a whole deserve to live, and Vash admits he doesn't know.
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But to Vash, a single life matters: one person being able to live, to walk forward, and yes, live with the consequences, "spitting blood," with what they've done.
Vash is not living for himself and his own future; he's keeping himself alive so Rem's memory can continue and so he can eventually stop Knives from killing more...
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Because each death tears him apart. Each death he carries, remembers, places on himself. He sees himself as the monster Midvalley portrays him (and Knives) as, hands stained with blood. He does not see himself worthy of redemption.
"The rest of us are just insects [to them]," says Midvalley.
But this is Vash:
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Here, Meryl and Wolfwood see a fundamental difference: twins they may be, but Knives is fully capable and willing to "raze every last one of them and watch in horror."
Elendira knows that and is willing to stand with Knives. Midvalley doesn't and wavers, yet he calls out Wolfwood for switching allegiances. (Wolfwood is right in one sense: they both do get burned.)
What is loyalty? I think for Vash, Meryl, and Wolfwood, it's tied up in love. But it's not blind; all three are aware of the darkness in humanity, in the people they interact with, but see the extraordinary kindness and the vulnerability, too. Midvalley simply feels disgust and fear when he's in Vash's and Knives's presences; he even tries to appeal to Wolfwood: "You know what I'm talking about, don't you?"
Meryl and Wolfwood are afraid, too--damn, are they afraid--but they know Vash. Vash is not that nebulous monster that crushes cities underneath its heel without a backward glance. He stands among the humans, and at the end, even rebuilds the destroyed city (with Wolfwood) with his own two hands.
Excellent pacing, Nightow.
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amaliia · 1 year
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Imagine Rex, the Bad Batch and many other clones having a crush on you. Like having sexy drawings of you on there nose ship or keeping seductive posters of you.
(Btw never realized that Rebels Rex, Wolffe and Gregor had a Poster of Padme, until i focused on the backround of the scene)
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Actually can‘t blame the boys, she’s beautiful 😭👸🏻
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this-boys · 1 year
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Adam DiMarco attends the GQ Men of the Year Party 2022 at The West Hollywood EDITION on November 17, 2022 in West Hollywood, California.
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anakinskywalkerog · 2 years
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please Hayden we can’t take any more
please just force choke me to sleep already
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iszapizza · 7 months
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This ship is really funny and really cute BAHAHAHSH
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freefalasteen · 10 months
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Kalluzeb prompt
After the failed attempt at extracting Kallus, Zeb is pretty upset he chose to stay. He'd been hoping Kal would want to come to him, as crazy as that thought is. On top of his disappointment and confusion over his own feelings, now he has to deal with Ezra crushing on Kallus too.
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relmint · 1 year
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zhuhou or jiankong food for the jttw requests please?
Oh mY GOD ANON ILYSM RN!!
My laptop died though and I couldn't find my charger so I had to draw them in trad 🤩 I might redraw some of these and make them better lawl 😭
Zhuhou doodles (the first one is like...very old lawl)
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And jiankong <33
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rebels2014 · 7 months
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finally finished ahsoka, feeling very.
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