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sparemoon · 5 months
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just wanted to give a shoutout to this wonderful webtoon which i miss very much now that it's in hiatus: marionetta. love the art, love the characters, love the vibe. cannot wait for season 2!!
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cisusnar · 11 months
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Let's go lesbians let's gooo
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floralcavern · 3 months
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different Webtoon protagonists
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ashleyxd69 · 11 months
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OMG i swear this man is the most handsome thing to ever be drawn
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Don't you just love when Sahed goes: 😏
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jehilew · 5 months
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‘Marionetta’ season 1 finale illustration by Miriam Bonastre Tur
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pumpkinsong42 · 21 days
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Sahed in my style because I can
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todosmeiape1an · 8 months
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I love this Dorica scene so I turned into Sahejul💖
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rye-bread08 · 10 months
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I’m so normal about him 😞🙏🙏
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short-black-diamond · 10 months
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A beautiful smile.
A @littlegremlinflower had the request of me writing a Sahed x fem! reader.
warnings: a little angst
word count: 2.9 k
Guys I did not proofread. So pleace act like english teachers in the comments.
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"...And this was Sahed, our wonderful man, who just pulled this amazing stunt!", Tonny cheered, and so did the audience. Meanwhile, you were in the background, silently clapping along and being happy for him.
Your dear Sahed, who subtly stole your heart without even knowing it. You sighed. Maybe it was best to close off these feelings, because c'mon, how clichée can falling in love with your best friend be? And you also thought that he could have caught feelings for one of the two newbies, Julia.
She was...eccentric, to say the least. She was spontaneous, loud, ran around like a madwoman, and showed many feelings. She was a just a young girl who just wanted to get out of the circus, as she told you.
Julia was by no means a bad person, no, it was more the opposite. The only reason she was here was because of Kamille, her best friend, but Kamille didn't really acknowledge her best friend when she laid eyes on Rainah, Sahed's sister. And also no hate against Rainah, for she was also a good soul.
You just didn't like the feeling you got when Sahed talked or spoke to her. But could you really blame any of those two? They seemed to get along together just fine. Well, Sahed was continuously teasing her to no end and she just insulted him. But oh well.
And now, you wanted nothing more than to just be in your own room and stay far away from him. They were whispering to one another in a hushed matter, and once Julia even looked at you before diving back in to the conversation. Welp. Guess you could go then...
As you were leaving, Julia grew panicked and nudged Sahed. "Quick, she's going away! Ask her!", she rushed, and Sahed grew panicked as well. "W-what?! No way! I-"
"Sahed! This is what we've been discussing the whole time! Weren't you listening!?"
Sahed only looked at your retreating form and sighed defeatedly. No way you'd say yes. He was an A'hkon, after all.
"Hey hey, I know that look! Stop thinking like this of yourself, Sahed. I'm sure ____ likes you just the way you are. I mean, you've been friends for what, a few decades now?"
At that, the male sibling only laughed dryly. "Yeah, uhm...I think I should pack my things now. And you try to talk to Kamille again. Okay?"
Julia nodded, but couldn't help but grow concerned. She's never actually seen him like this. It was disturbing, somehow.
As Sahed was packing his things, his thoughts drifted to you. How old were you when you entered the circus? He couldn't remember. Maybe you were as old as Julia back then.
You showed no sign of fear when you made the contract. You showed no sign of fear when you saw him and Rainah for the first time. You formally introduced yourself and Sahed was surprised. Normally, people would run away or kill people like him. You were polite.
huh.
And you still are now. Somehow, you always kept a polite distance to him and his sister. Sure, you three grew close and you and him even closer, but that was it. You were masking your feelings so well that Sahed could never know whether you found his jokes really funny oor just laughed out of pity. You were so creative and efficient in whatever you did that it gave Sahed whiplash when you showed him some of your designs or instructed him how to appear and walk on the stage best.
And you yourself should also be on stage. I mean, nobody else had such an angelic voice like you. and whatever you wore, it always fitted you. and your hair always smelt like sweet memories and happiness. And-
wait. Why weren't you happy then?
Sahed stopped for a moment. He never had seen you smile when you weren't conversing with people or laughing at his jests. You always looked...solemn. Sad. depressed.
...was it because you couldn't return home anymore? No, you told him that you were the only survivor of your village, your brothers and sisters and mothers and fathers and relatives all having been killed for they had believed in another religion. you still carried on your tradition and practiced your religion. and Sahed respected that. You. What you did and why you did it.
You were simply amazing.
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"Julia? What are you doing here?"
The brown haired girl stood in front of- no, she buzzed, excitedly so, in front of you. She was also looking around. "You need ot- I mean, to h-help me! Yeah! Just a little something!", she claimed, a bead of sweat rolling down her cheek while she gave you a crooked smile.
Why are you lying?
You decided not to question her. And you also decided that you wanted to leave when she dragged you towards the bonfire. She just sat down and patted the spot next to her. As you gracefully sat down, Sahed came down next to Julia. Next to you was also an empty seat.
It can't be more obvious, can it?
"Soooo...uh, h-how was your day, ____?", she started, and she sweated even more. Was it because she sat closest to the fire?
"Julia, first of all, your sweating a lot. Either you sit back from the fire a little, or you take off your jacket, or I'll get you some medicine-"
"No!", Sahed and Rainah yelled in unison (she just came and sat down next to you), and you got more confused than ever. "She- she's just nervous!", Rainah helped. She quickly stood up and pulled Julia behind her.
"We'll be right back! We'll, uh, get some more marshmallows!"
And with that, it was just you two sitting on that dead tree- with an uncomfortable silence. You didn't feel like being here at the moment, or eating those ridiculous sweets. Sahed came closer slowly as you watched the flames, your mind being distant.
"Uhm, ____?" "Mm." "Can I tell you something?"
"The stage is open and the sudience is listening."
With a deep breath, Sahed began talking, no, he rambled ahead.
"You know, when I first met you, I thought you were just a snob, or some sissy princess because of how you acted."
What?
"But now, I see that you're acting like a woman. You are graceful, humble, peaceful, and polite. And you're always a big help for me- for everyone!", he then took your hand in his and held it together with the both of his. and you couldn't stop your eyes from widening and your face from warming up and most likely to be redder than a tomato.
"What I want to say is,", he started, and he looked at you. And his breath hitched. You looked so etheral.
Beautiful. Amazing. Wow. Every single word in the lexikon which could describe your beauty. Gosh, he loved how he could see the bonfire in your eyes, or your hair swaying in the air softly, it reminded him of a painting.
You looked like you came out of a painting.
If only he could get a taste from these sweet, plumpy lips of yours-
"Sahed? What...did you want to say?", you asked, slowly getting uncomfortable with how long he stared at you with his three eyes. Was there something in your hair? Your face? ...is Julia behind me?
He suddenly seemed to regain his consciousness because he had quickly let go of your hand -he didn't miss your hurt expression- and rubbed his neck. "W-what I wanted to say was that you're my best friend and I couldn't imagine a better person than you to work for me, ahahaahah!"
You were just staring at him and then excused yourself, walked past Kamille, who was asking you were Rainah was but stopped mid sentence when she saw a tear flowing down your cheek and Sahed who was running after you.
But before he could reach you, you already slammed your door closed and locked it. You panted, and you broke down. Was this how Sahed saw you all these years? As his...best friend? Was it because he thought that you were still a snob? Still a princess? Was it because you were too serious? Not funny enough? Why did he take such a long pause at the bonfire to answer you?
Meanwhile, Sahed was knocking on your door. He knew that you wouldn't open the door. But he grew concerned. Was it because he saw your crying face before the shut and locked door? Was it because he referred you as his best friend? Was it because there was a small percentage that you liked him too but he messed up?
Sahed didn't know. He was a guy. But he knew he hurt you somehow when he heard your soft cries-the first time he's heard you cry actually- and his heart broke. He was such an idiot!
When he went back, Rainah, Julia and Kamille looked at him with expectations he would ruin. "I messed up", he said and sat down. Rainah groaned, Julia questioned his entire existence and Kamille sighed while shaking her head.
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It was the next day, and you felt...good. yesterday, Sahed made it clear that he didn't really have any romantic feelings for you, and you were glad he did. I mean, although it broke your heart a little, it was good he told you. Now it meant no more thoughts wasted on how to act around him and what to answer or what to wear to impress him. The only things you'd be worrying over from now on were his performances and keeping your conversations more strict.
This'll help you. I'm a rich snob, after all.
As you were getting ready for the day, Rainah rang your doorbell. You had many people preferring different ways to singal their presence, so you had a doorbell, a doorknocker and a string which would lead to a beautiful melody. And Rainah wanted to press buttons (a little headcannon of mine).
As you opened the door, rainah looked at you with a smile, but you didn't smile back. "Good morning.", you only said.
Rainah's smile twitched and you figured she'd have expected you to smile back, but you didn't. "Good morning, ____! I think That we should make breakfast for the others, don't you think?"
"Rainah, love, it's barely past five, who would- AHh!"
Why did you let yourself get dragged away? Yesterday Julia, now you. Does Rainah also love dragging people around? "Ah, c'mon! You make the best dishes from us all!" "I could've just given you my cookbook, you know?"
"But don't you want to cook with me?", she asked and gave you a look which resembled the one of a kicked puppy. You cringed.
"I uh, had the plan to sort out my room and then help with the preparations for today. We'll be arriving to a new city soon."
"That can wait until eight, right?"
You gave up. "Sure..."
You guys should be arriving at nine o'clock.
As you were quickly preparing the meals, Sahed came in, rather pulled in by Jullia. So they're holding hands now? Good for them.
"____! Sahed wants to tell you something!", Julia exclaimed before she pushed Sahed to you. She was actually aiming for him to bump into you so that he could apologize and it being sweet and stuff, but you simply took a step back and he fell to the ground.
So much for it being sweet and stuff.
You frowned. "Why did you push him?", you asked while you gave him your hand, albeit hesitantly. Julia was sweating bullets, and Rainah was laughing nervously. "Ahahahah, uhm, it's just, Sahed called her short!"
You and Julia were the same height. And besides that, you couldn't get why she pushed him when he always teased her about her height until now.
When Sahed was standing back on his feet, you quickly retreated your hand and got back to work. "Guys. Tell me. What the hell is going on."
Your demand was working wonders, because they all started to speak incoherently over one another. It was actually just Julia and Rainah, while Sahed was looking at the food. He then looked at you and took your hand. You didn't understand why you were letting yourself get dragged around, why you were not retreating your hand from his. Why were your hands fitting so well, anyways?
He was leading you to his and Rainah's room. When you stepped inside, it was a all a big mess. Many of his sketches and papers were on the ground or somewhere where thy shouldn't be. The clothes were everywhere and many bowls and spoons were here too. He and Rainah and the others must have eaten ice cream...
You were disgusted. "How can you live like this?"
Sahed slapped his head. "Jeez, yeah, sorry. The others wanted to cheer me up.", he answered and started collecting the bowls. You took the clothes and folded them. But still, you were intrigued. "Cheer you up? What could've made you so miserable that you'd need people to cheer you up?"
After a long, exasperated sigh, he finally answered. "I wasn't able to confess my love to the lady I love. She just up and stormed away."
It could've been Julia. It must have been Julia. But you were the one who ran away. But they still celebrated. Maybe Sahed confessed to Julia after you went inside?
Alone the thought gave you a bad mood. And since you were still oblivious to where this was going, you spoke your pity. "Well, I feel sorry for the lady. You would've been a great lover."
"____, that lady was you."
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Huh?
Suddenly, your eyes burned and you got angry. "Don't joke with me, Sahed!", you scolded, and you hated your heart for pounding so rapidly.
Sahed quickly went over to you, pulled the clothes you were holding away and took your hands in his. "I am not joking. And I'm sorry for messing up yesterday. If you'd allow me, I would love to confess again. For real this time. And no going back."
You took a deep breath. Could this be a joke?
Sahed? Loving you? Dream on.
However, your strong inhale signalled it for him to start.
"My dear ____,
In my whole life have I never met a more beautiful, a more graceful woman like you. I have fallen in love with the way you dress or speak or act. I am always bamboozled by every single hairstyle you muster up, or how you like to wear your make up. To me, you are the most beautiful woman who walked on this earth and I can call myself the luckiest man to be a witness of such an extraordinary beauty like you with my own three eyes.
I could never grow tired of the many stories you'd read to me from your endless rows of books. Down to Shakespeare or Goethe. Crime or Fantasy. Novel or Biography. I would love for you to read every single book to me, ____ - over and over and over again. And I'd also try to purchase every single one you have not taken claim of, only for your voice to hear, for your voice to tell me those stories.
I am captivated by the way on how you handle the hardest tasks so easily. From making a soufflee to preparing the stage and designing my customs, you are the most efficient worker I know. And you never even seem to grow tired! Like, take a break, will ya?!
And also...
...I can not fathom as to why you'd still want to be seen with an A'hkon like me, but I am selfish. And utterly so. I am so selfish that I want all your love to myself, but tell me; can you blame me? When my heart wants to leave its cage of bones to be taken by you and you only?
Am I selfish for wanting to hear your voice at any given hour? Am I selfish for wanting to have you by my side the whole time? To watch sunrise and sunset? Am I selfish for wanting to comb and braid your wonderful hair?
...Am I too selfish for wanting to be together with you, ____?"
God, this was too much.
this was the most -and only- romantic confession you've ever heard. No other novel or book you've read has made you feel this way the man in front of you did.
"...Sahed, if you're thinking of me like this...then I'm a hundred times more selfish than you.", you said.
Sahed furrowed his brows. "What do you- mpf!"
He couldn't even finish his question before you interrupted him with a kiss. "You are not too selfish for that. I want to be together with you too, Sahed.", you answered after you two parted. When you looked at him, you couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Sahed had the stupidest grin on and a heavy blush nestled itself upon his cheeks. And then you smiled. Sahed felt like he fell in love with you all over again. You had a beautiful smile. You two hugged each other and swayed from side to side.
However, your sweet moment got interrupted by the three girls who fell on top of each other. The door was not closed, it seemed. "Finally!", Julia yelled and Rainah and Kamille cheered.
"That's why you three have been acting so weird yesterday!", you exclaimed and everyone laughed while Sahed kissed your cheek.
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Hey hey hey! How did you guys like this story? Too long, too short, not angsty enough maybe? I dunno.
Read you in the next post!
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speckle-the-crow · 9 months
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This photo.
This frame.
I love this so much. The fact that Sahed stopped mid-sentence WHILE GLOATING ABOUT THE MILITARY BEING CONFUSED just to give Julia a change of clothes SENDS me. He's so happy the plan is coming together and yet he still stops to give her a change of clothing. Everyone who's saying Sahed gave her the change of clothes b/c she looks suspicious if she's dripping water YOU ARE WRONG. HE DID THIS BECAUSE HE FELT BAD FOR HER.
THE FACT THAT WHEN HE GAVE HER THE TOWEL HE RUBBED / SQUEEZED HER FACE SOME? HELLO??? I'M NOT OKAY.
The way this is drawn is just SO beautiful omg the height difference already sends me to cloud nine BUT THE WAY JULIA IS LOOKING AT SAHED??? She's looking at him as if he were the only thing that matters right now istfg SIS IS HOOKED ON EVERY WORD OF WHAT HE'S SAYING
Sahed never had to give Julia his clothes. But he did. HE IS A SOFTIE AND HE BETTER BE IN LOVE WITH HER NOW OR LATER-
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justaghostingon · 11 months
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Marionetta Chapter 24 Reactions:
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Tonny: Wait a minute, if Julia likes me, but Sahed likes her, Kamille anc Sahed are together but she’s not bothered by being left behind…
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floralcavern · 1 month
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idk how to explain it, but these ships all have the same vibe
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ashleyxd69 · 8 months
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I always knew he was a good guy 😭😭
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rip that random ah’kon 😭😭😭
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Okay but-
HEAR ME OUT
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thepumkinmoth · 5 months
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this is a throw away theory for Marionetta
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Sahed has killed someone but I was wondering who i think it’s definitely someone important to the plot at the end of episode 46 we see a picture of Sahed when he was a kid in the research center, he seemed really close to Steinheimer but after Mr Finnegan’s story Sahed and tonny mention not liking Steinheimer I think Sahed killed Steinheimer to escape but I don’t know how tonny ties in to the story
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