I love Yo-Yo so much cuz which black girl didn't have an obsession with Nancy Drew as a kid

He Cried Wolf

The Stars Are Falling And There's Nothing You Can Do to Stop Them

Golden Patch On Me

Debris of Our Adventures

Look Beyond Me

Hhfjsjcjsd sorry these are five I just can't help it ;;; I am having a fun time sending people titles

send me a made-up fic title and i'll tell you what i would write to go with it

He Cried Wolf: gonna go with comedy with this and make Boba be decidedly bratty as a five-year-old because he knows he’s Jango’s favourite (he’s a kid, and kids get a little bratty sometimes) and shoves this knowledge to the Nulls because they’re the same age. Every time they try to get back at him, Boba releases his extra big crocodile tears because he said Ordo was going to flush his head down the toilet bowl, when they were only threats and he hadn’t done anything to the brat— I mean, to the kid. He was being a brat, anyway. (Ordo totally did that in Repcomm, btw)

Very Littlest Sibling behaviour, the clones are infuriated.

The Stars are Falling and There’s Nothing You Can Do to Stop Them: Sith au with Luke and Leia where Luke actually accepts Vader’s attempt to recruit him into the Empire. Luke and Vader kill Sidious, Vader lets Luke take over the throne as the new Emperor, and Leia watches this from a distance while the horror of everything going into a clusterfuck catches on fire around her.

Both Luke and Vader try to pull her into joining them, but Luke’s the one who approaches Leia because they both know she’d kill Vader on sight if he was in the same room with her. He’s gentle about it, maybe he uses their bond as twins to feed whatever intense emotions and full intent both Luke and Vader are feeling to the point Leia gets so overwhelmed and overpowered that it took all of her energy to fight them off.

And when she finally joins them, there are two rulers, two voids of darkness within the Force, their father as their attack dog, and the galaxy is powerless to stop them.

Golden Patch On Me: Qui-Gon Lives au where he gets to be Anakin’s Jedi Master and Obi-Wan gets to be knighted into a Jedi Knight; which happens to be the worst idea Qui-Gon ever did because now, he has all of his former padawans and now current padawan ganging up on him whenever they can.

It was Anakin’s idea for the golden star sticker every time someone does a good deed. Obi-Wan keeps them in his notebook, Xan (who doesn’t Fall) sticks a bunch of them on the back of his datapad, and Feemor has them on anywhere Anakin can see. Only Qui-Gon hasn’t gotten them yet and starts to get a little miffed at how it’s clearly because all of his padawans are conspiring against him so that he doesn’t get a sticker from his youngest. You’re giving your poor Master a bad image now, Ani, when everyone knows the conditions one has to do in order to get a sticker. Have mercy on your Master, my young padawan.

Qui-Gon finally gets a sticker for not getting himself hurt for the whole year and he shows it off by sticking it on his robe.

Debris of Our Adventures: 501st shenanigans where there’s a war on this secluded but practical planet that’s been sitting at the edges of the Mid Rim, and some cultural confusions has 16 YO Ahsoka finding herself to be a wife to a hundred or so men and women. She is so confused, the locals are delighted, Anakin is silently screaming that is my baby sister, and the men are trying to hide their laughter at their general’s very obvious vein that’s throbbing on his forehead.

Look Beyond Me: HMM clichéd rexsoka siren au where Ahsoka’s a pirate on her brothers’ ship, the Dominator, and they’re part of a Code of Hunters that reunites all pirates together into helping one another any time any of them are in danger (natural disasters, Royal Military, other pirates who aren’t part of the code, etc.). They’re Monster Hunters, and the Dominators’s reputation is good.

It’s a huge storm, the crew’s trying to wrestle with this giant squid/bird who is pretty much trying to eat them, when Ahsoka gets thrown overboard. She’s drowning, gets her head hit by some debris, and she goes black, but not before she feels like something, someone, is tugging her out of that mess.

She wakes up to the sun glaring on her face, her mouth dry, sand everywhere on her person. That is until she finds herself looking into a man’s face with beautiful blue scales framing his jaw, brown eyes squinting down at her with some amount of wary curiosity.

Uhh, idk, they figure each other out, Rex shows his many brothers that he’s found a human, holy kriff guys, while the rest of them are like Rex, what the hell, Dad said we can’t go near the humans remember!! He said they’re dangerous and a bunch of barbarians who have no respect to the sea and its creatures, and that includes us, you di’kut!!!!

Rex and Ahsoka fall in love, maybe they try to protect each other from their respective families, there’s understanding how the Hunters shouldn’t probably be hunters anymore and they shouldn’t kill sea creatures who are just minding their own business? And the sirens should probably not lure the humans into the sea and eat them? There’s a thought.

34 and 38 for the ask meme :-)

yo let's goooo, someone wants to hear my opinion, guys!

(ask meme here)

34. Favorite toy(s)

so i used to own a lot back then, well maybe not a *lot* compared to other tf fans, but i had to sell/donate them when i needed some money and to free up space in my room

my favorites were from the limited knowledge of shows i had and only brought from

tfa starscream, and i actually got a commission of a tiny throne for him?? i just remembered that, he was a delight and i tried to buy all of his clones just so they could be a complete set

i also really liked this 19 inch tall super bumblebee (rid 2015) figure, cause it was so big and even transformed and while it was simple he was such a big special boi

overall i only really bought from tfa and rid 2015!

those two hold a special place in my heart, especially my big super boi that i really miss now

38. How did you get into transformers

i can't 100% remember, overall i just heard around the grapevine about the franchise at first and i have a deep passion for robots in fiction. but i believe it wasn't until Robots in Disguise 2015 that I really got into it, haven't seen that show in a while but it's so important to me.

i tried a lot to get into fandom spaces as well as some of my friends already being into it and having ocs, it took so long until recently for me to finally get a handle on how i want to draw cybertronians

i gotta revisit RID 2015, not sure if it holds up but bumblebee in that show meant everything to me and my tiny teenager heart

i used to even browse youtube for the special shorts that only aired on their official channel and i still remember them quite fondly

STON POET - CAME FROM A THRONE #OFTRMIX

Yeah we came from  a throne

Yeah we came from  a throne

No this earth ain't home

No this earth ain't home

All yall haters get gone

All yall haters get gone

All yall hoes get throwned 

All yall hoes get throwned 

Bad bitches get boned 

You can rap along , blunts don't need a bong

Frauds leave me alone 

Frauds leave me alone

Aye bro get cho dough ,Money over Hoes

What I write is dope , no can't trust the Pope

Its up for the folks , they be clowns just jokes

Took some time ta grow

They doubt but they don't know

No we can't be  cloned , Yall can't have my soul

Rather stay real fa show, fa-get signing blood oaths

Shooting in the yo , Can't let em get close 

No No no oh uh oh

Bury me with gold , just like a Pharaoh 

Yeah my niggas glow ,  All my niggas chose

Gotta stay on go , climbing from be-low

Use ta sleep on the floor , my heart been so cold

I can't trust a soul , chasing gold not hoes

Doubting , watch me glow

High  , eyes sitting low

Hating like a hoe , rapping like a Pro

Fakes yall gotta go , Fakes yall gotta go 

They don't want no smoke  , slide & watch em choke

The best had no hope , Stick ta what you know

Never sell my bro 

 Haunted like a ghost

No don't gotta boast 

Never will be owned

Yeah came from a throne

Yeah  came from  a throne

No this earth ain't home

No this earth ain't home

All yall haters get gone

All yall haters get gone

All yall hoes get throwned 

All yall hoes get throwned 

Bad bitches get boned 

Yeah came from a throne

Yeah came from a throne

The Crow Salvation Soundtrack 12 Stabbing Westward - Waking Up Beside Yo...

This goes out to one's who wanna be me... biter wanna turn us into movie, cover me with oil have some actor portray the... part of life once so empty. After I clear me head the more I think... how can imposter be me when dey don't even drink? lol Tell me... WHAT IS YA POINT? Nothing between us except air. Mad she sit on me like a chair. What u know 'bout Flying with CrowZ? Wanna take our brand wanna take our Souls? U r u, u can't be me. Watching u try is so funny. This me name bitch get yo own. U never spent 1 minute on this throne. U need a virus cause physically u ain't doing shit. But eating macaroni and succin this. Name ya virus after me cause u ain't got the guts to ask out a Z. Close ya eyes have me in fantasy texting I taste good as candy pissing Romania off when u never ever tasted me. U have me attention now, so what the fucc do u want? Talk about me taste r u ready to swallow cum? Little shit stirring tease, I only gotz Time for those who please. Fucc ya instagram like instaspam for allowing a fake clone of the real CrowZ King ZG that's me, let it be known.

THE LAST (what a waste of time)

These are, from my point of view, some inconsistences I found from this movie. Not a proper analysis, just my thoughts.

I dont know where to start but first with Naruto.

I have seen all the Shippuden Movies, from 1 -Death of Naruto , to this one number 7. Almost in all these movies there was a princess or a girl who will be his "companion" across the events of the movie. We had Shion, Amaru, also the Snow princess- movie 1 from Part 1- and etc. In all of them, Naruto had chemistry with them. Not an amazing relationship since we have short time, an 1 hour and half, but there wasn't this akwardness and discomfort around the female co-protagonist.

With Hinata this happened. The Naruto we saw here, it's completely different from the person and shining boy we see until 479. I know, 2 years passed but in Shippuden 3 years passed , and we saw the transition from a kid naruto -12 yo.- to a 15/6 y.o. boy entering in adolescence. Two different evolutive stages, and yet he was the same shingin boy we know; of course he matured AND HE MATURED WITH SO MUCH MORE EMOTIONAL INTELLIGENCE.

There are many fact wrong in this movie. First, across the whole thing he looks almost desolated, very quiet and akward. Coy, someone who doesnt know how to interact with hinata despite the fact that across all the manga, he never had problems to deal and talk with her.

Anyway, then we have Sakura insulting, because that what she did, him and saying that maybe "he doesnt know what love is" and Naruto also nods, to don't know what Love is. We are talking about the same Naruto, at age of 12, who made Zabuza Momochi cry

Then we have Sai, saying that when Naruto was whispering Hinata's name in dreams, Sai heard his sentimental spot, he didn't know Naruto had. And It was helping. Again, we are talking about the same naruto who said this to Sai

And I could quote many other scenes but this will be too long.

Then it takes just 30 minutes from the start of the movie to Naruto to "realize" with a epiphany of Jesus, that he ...loves hinata. What I see here is a glimpse of guilt tripping.

Other Inconsistence. they had to make Naruto fall in a Genjutsu -which theorically jinchuriki can not!- in order to let him realize Hinata was in love with him. Also, with the experience of Game of thrones ( i know, i know 2 totally different things but) but with the last shitty season they used the same resource that it was used here. Spit all the facts in your face, again and again just in case you dont forget that naruto HAS to fall in love with Hinata. Because we have this forced scenes between them all the damn time, at the expense of a Naruto totally ooc who can not interact properly with a mate that he knows since genin times. Also we have this recurrent scene from the academy Days, which was never shown on the manga, about some Iruka's class always repeating the quote "Whom would you spend your last day on earth?" Also, they made us recall a love confession that happened ALMOST 3 YEARS AGO, pain's arc, in which Naruto was absolutely indifferent about it until 699.

And it's not even that in these 2 years between movie and anime finale, that we see some approachment and more development between them (same with SS) because IS IN THE MOVIE, in this like 2/3 days that movie events takes place, where Naruto """realizes""" about Hinata's feelings. He literally just took days xD And it's inconsistent because with Sasuke he toook YEARS to set his true feelings AND EVEN THO when Sasuke asked him what A FRIEND means to him? He didn't know how to put that in words.

Following this logic, if a """friend""" took him all this time, i can imagine how it would be with the love of your life.

Also, worth to mention. All the Moon-symbolism stolen from Sasuke's figure. Across the last arc of manga we had a strong portrayal of how Naruto and Sasuke were Sun and Moon respectively.

* Another inconsistence, Naruto doing the ShadowClone jutsu at that short age. Yes, he doesn't make them properly but they were better that what we have seen in Naruto Episode 1. Also, in this movie he did 2 clones, mini clones, but they were capable of speaking, moving, and they were identical to naruto, the only flaw was the size. In episode 1, what he made was a really bad-almost dead-copy

And now some really random stuff that when i was watching this, i thought for a moment this was like Dragon ball.

-Why the fuck they had to fight ON THE SURFACE OF THE MOON? This was IDENTICAL to that episode from Power Rangers Red Forever where all the red rangers fight on the moon surface in order to defeat the bad guy.

I know this is fiction, and we are in fictional world. But naruto never went that far to talk about astronomical phenomena such as "THE MOON IS FALLING IN PIECES AND METHEORS ARE FALLING FROM THE SKY" and we.. We plan on destroying the moon.

Yes, I remember Tsukuyomi Infinite and stuff, but this is very different and came out SP asses.

In conclusion, I think i'm forgetting some things but anyway. This is a bad movie, what a surprise, not JUST because of the ship -i mean yes jeje- but because of all the inconsistences, the out of characterization, the rush on making naruto fall in love with hinata at expenses of some guilt, akwardness, and in 30 fucking minutes.

For being the only Naruto canon movie, it's very poor. I could quote Bonds #2 movie, Naruto's Death #1, Last Tower #4, even Road to ninja, as better material with better plots than this one.

aaaaaaA yo quiero saber tu top5 de series 😌🌹

↖ is now accepting curious anons.

okay a ver, pondré mis fav de todos los tiempos porque para ser honesta no soy muy buena viendo series fuera de mis gustos de sw jsjsj

clone wars, ñoña as always pero es que la amo.

game of thrones, big fan

rebels

mandalorian.

criminal mind la mejor serie, te amo penélope garcía eres mi reina eterna

“Old Friends Not Forgotten” Review! (SPOILERS!)

YO. This episode has so many easter eggs in just the first MINUTE of footage, that I might just make a video detailing them all. This is true finale of NOT JUST The Clone Wars, but of the entire Star Wars saga.

The episode begins with a classic battle of clones vs droids on the planet... ”Yobama?” Obi-Wan is outnumbered, and Anakin comes to the rescue. Afterwards, they receive a call-sign from “Fulcrum,” believing it to be Saw Gerrera.

Instead it is revealed that Ahsoka is working with the Mandalorians, and she knows the location of Darth Maul. Obi-Wan is cautiously optimistic, while Anakin is overjoyed by Ahsoka’s return. Sadly, Ahsoka isn’t. She simply wants the people of Mandalore to be free, but doesn’t see the big picture like Obi-Wan.

The Jedi receive word that Grievous is invading Coruscant, and that Shaak Ti is protecting the Chancellor, making the 2003 clones wars cartoon canon-ish! Anakin decides that the only way to help Ahsoka is to promote Rex to Commander, and have his 322nd forces join Ahsoka in the fight.

After gifting her new/old lightsabers to her, Anakin says his goodbyes. There is no touching hug, but that is because Anakin and Ahsoka are under the impression that they will see each other again...which sadly isn’t the case. The two part ways, and Revenge of The Sith begins!

It’s important to note that this is a 30 minute long episode, meaning that the battle sequences are long and awesome! Seeing Ahsoka in true form again, taking out the Death Watch is truly a sight to behold. The clones engage the Mandalorians too, but are unfortunately overpowered.

In the throne room, we get to see Prime Minister Almec in Mandalorian armor, Gar Saxon and Rook Kast in their Clone Wars Designs, and an epic battle between Bo-Katan and Death Watch. It’s important to remember that these characters were also appearing in the Son of Dathomir arc, so their designs were likely created back in 2013.

Almec reveals that this was Maul’s plan all along, to lure the Jedi into a trap. However, they brought the wrong one: Ahsoka inadvertently took the place of  Obi-Wan, causing the death of Captain Vaughn. As Saxon and Kast’s forces surround her, Darth Maul reveals himself to the Jedi and the episode ends.

10/10 doesn’t even rate this episode justice -- this is the BEST episode of the Clone Wars so far--so many easter eggs, so many battles, and so much world-building--keep in mind that all of this happened in just 30 minutes! I cannot wait to see what’s next for our heroes and villians in “The Phantom Apprentice.”

Maul: I am the leader of Death Watch, the ones who truly live by Mandalorian traditions, and I am therefore the true Mand'alor.

Rex: Mandalorian. Huh. It's funny when people call Death Watch or the people that lived under Duchess Kryze's ruling "Mandalorian".

Maul: We are mandalorians. We fight, we kill, and we're good at it.

Rex: Yeah, but that's the job description of any bounty hunter. You don't have to be a mandalorian to be good at fighting.

Maul: That's ridiculous. It's not like we're clones of Jango Fett calling ourselves "mandalorians".

Rex: Not the same thing, my friend.

Maul: Well, sure it is. When a skirmish breaks between mandalorian clans, does a mando yells out, "Yo, is anybody here a clone of a dead Fett?"

Rex: A clone trooper wears and honors the armor. He watches over his brothers and is willing to die for his people, for his sense of duty. He is trained from infancy into the art of war. It's literally describing a mandalorian.

Ahsoka: Maybe let's refocus? We're here because Maul said he wanted to kill Anakin, and-

Rex: No! The problem here is that outsiders with no idea about any of our traditions and beliefs have co-opted the word "mandalorian".

Ahsoka: Okay, Commander-

Rex: *becoming increasingly loud* I know we live in a galaxy where ~anything~ can mean ~anything~, and nobody even cares about etymolo-

[cut to outside the throne room, Rex downing a glass of water]

Rex: Apparently that's a trigger for me.

Ahsoka: Yeah, apparently.

I don't know if somebody already did this specifically. But yh the heck let's go.

WARNING 1: THIS IS NOT A POST FOR SENSITIVE PEOPLE AND/OR MINORS. (it contains gore and sexual themes and more).

And yes, SALT. Lots of salt.

WARNING 2: this has nothing to do with Christianity specifically. Atheism isn't hate towards your god(s) and/or its believers. Although there are many forms of atheism (some of which are so strong and violent they make me furious) think about mine as a general form of indifference. I hate the Church state, yes, but sorry I have that "at home" so please don't blame me. I don't like Abrahamic religions in general, but I've grown up with one.

I'm thankfully not a cult survivor, but I can understand some things.

WARNING 3: living in a very religious contest I have many beloved friends and relatives (starting with my mother) who believe in their god a lot. So if my words are too disrespectful tell me, I really don't want to hurt anybody.

Okay.

So.

I've seen many similarities between the cult Horde Prime put his clones in and your very average, very white, very western idea of Christianity.

1) Theophagy:

First of all, I really don't know much how this thing is lived in other Christian countries, but in mine they put a lot of emphasis on the Eucharist.

As far as I've seen I think it's pretty obvious how much in ancient cultures there's a very carnal and very grounded idea of the spirit. That can result in believing the soul to be the "psyche", so literally "the breath of life", the coordination of your sinapsis togheter (to me a very poetic definition of how our whole being ourselves is just us being our central nervous system) or it can lead to you eating the ashes of your granpa so you get his good qualities (something some cultures still do today). They said that the head of Orpheus was buried in the island of Lesbo and that's why its land was filled with amazing poets like Sappho. There's this very, sorry, brutal idea of the embodyment of the soul, the talents of a person, that even a piece of corpse is considered a magic thingy.

This is no different in the very old, very ancient, very rural Christian religion (at least in the most common version of it, we have many flavours of one truth apperentely).

When I was in High School we studied a lot Bacchus and the Baccanalia, because there are several commedies about it. My teacher, being very religious, was almost ashamed to admit that a lot of acts of those festivities (let's say that the most normal thing was for women to give their milk to animal cubs) were actually not very dissimilar in their rawness to certain habits of the religion.

So, what about Horde Prime? (me *yh, what about it, stupid ADHD?*). I have seen a post in the past explaining that yes, even though spacebats have the dentition of a frugivore bat and not haematophagus bat, the scene of Prime recharging in his throne with all those disgusting cables filled with green liquid referred as "the life force" of his clones...well, it's surely something.

Looks like a sort of sci-fi vampire thing. Which is very cool and I love this headcanon. So again I kept thinking...what is THAT amniotic fluid? I am a student, so correct me if I say something wrong.

Amniotic fluid is a combination of water 99%, proteins, glucids, fats and some salts (...it's even effective for electric conduction...the heck is that pool).

The most similar body fluid is plasma, so blood less cells. Even the serum, so plasma less proteins, is very similar.

Now, stated that Prime is a manipulative jerk, stated that I don't know much about aliens' physiology, stated that that fluid can come from blood potentially, in Church they say this:

*and Jesus said: "This is my body/blood which I offer in sacrifice for you"*

Apart from it being very creepy, there's this idea in the whole religion-thingy: if you are human you are a selfish monster, so monstrous you made our Lord and Savior die for your sins for how messed up you were.

So basically you don't become a sinner, you are concived as one. Humanity is sin itself, it can never lead to something good.

So are the clones. That's why Prime, in his benevolence, feeds them with himself. To make them pure, to protect them from the outside world. To make them remember who their strenght comes from.

If you don't want to read all of this just go for the Futurama soda episode, it's basically the same thing. Bleah.

2) Corpse feticism and more.

Again, don't know you guys, but here we are filled with mummies. I went in a place in Palermo and ...my gosh why did I do that.

We have everything here, hands, heads, feet, teeth so many of them, dead babies, dead virgins, dead popes, dead elders, all of them for half the prize, but only if you call today.

We are. Filled. With these atrocities. At least we don't touch them anymore.

Sometimes I wonder if, apart from the "hygene", people in Middle Ages used to die at the honorable age of 13 also because they kissed those... thingies there.

So, can we please talk about Horde Prime collection of "previous selves"?

This man has a whole room filled with corpses of himself. In the Vatican you can find corpses of dead popes as well, preserved and even dressed in a very good way. In Italy in general we have these, I remember a whole room in a town near my city filled with skeletons of "saints". Personally I find it very disturbing because you are basically not allowing that body to rest and serve its last biological purpose, especially if you consider that most of these "saints" were mentally impared young kids who were killed brutally and died as "martyrs". In ancient Greece the WORST thing you could do to a corpse was to leave it unburied, without dignity.

It's getting darker now.

I like both headcanons for Prime, that of a spoiled (maybe even sexist) royal of a lost culture who wanted to conquer the universe and that of him being a sort of ancient evil spirit, but I personally like to stick with the latter.

Imagine the old bodies of the clones Prime used for himself. Pushed to their limits. Clones dying young is horrific as well, but like these people were forced to go on. Not to die. Not to age as much as possible. And now that they are dead they can't even rest. They are a show off for anyone to see. Their brains preserved and their literal dead flesh still tormented for reading.

One may ask me, then what about corpses in formalin for medical use? Well, one thing is a donor or a dead fetus or a corpse nobody claims. That's the story of the skeleton in my university, a young male who didn't eat much. A very lonely man. Well at least now he is well loved and appreciated, ah if only he knew that.

The point is, we respect them. We are grateful for the informations they give us. Gosh, I know I'm creepy, but I even cuddled one bone once. We know they probably suffered. Like, search for HeLa cells. That lady has my highest respect.

But Prime? Those are. Vessels. Just that.

Anyways, apart for the "respect the deads thing" I found Hordak's behaviour in that room that of high distress. Like, ehm, any normal person? Search for "Convento Dei Cappuccini", that place I was talking about in Palermo. The fact that I heard kids cry and "MEMENTO MORI" everywhere.

Everyone and everything is afraid of death, I just accepted that fear because it's normal. That doesn't mean I want to be reminded of it every week, especially if I'm a 7 yo kid.

Honorable mentions: that horrible art collection.

3) Double standards

When I went to catechism my teacher used a very feather hand on males and an iron fist on us ladies. We weren't allowed to wear trousers, to play football, to raise our voice. We were forced to be very clean, to sit with our legs as closed as possible. I heard it was worse before, at least we could play volleyball and weren't forced to knit.

We were however "encouraged" to sing and bake stupid cakes for Sundays. Mind you, I'm very feminine, but one thing is liking ribbons one thing is being a slave.

The boys...well, they could literally do anything. They broke things, used petards, beat each other. They were NEVER reproached, the teachers would say "oh, they are just boys". Like once I was so engrossed. I remember I had to sit behind a guy with his butt almost uncovered (because the lower you put the helm of your trousers the cooler you were) while I had to stay still with my head high, chest out, belly in and legs closed for 2h. The problem was: I almost pitied him. I was like "poor thing he doesn't know how to behave properly". That's so crazy, I was piting a free soul while I had my hands handcuffed because I truly believed the bullshit they put into my mind.

Now, imagine how did Horde Prime's clones feel about Catra and Glimmer.

They can dress as they please. Eat non amniotic fluid. Catra can even go wherever she wants.

To me, they didn't feel envious. As they should! That's how far an indoctrination can go.

Take Yudi interaction with Catra, he believes everything he is saying.

But I think deep down he knows, they all know, the truth, juding by his bitter reaction after being possesed. He knows he is the slave here, not the free man. But he wants to believe the other way round.

I think that yes, of course Prime kept Glimmer and Catra (and Hordak) because he needed them to conquer Etheria. But that is also a good way to show to the poor clones of how lost people far away from Prime's light can be. Slaves of their bodly needs and slaves of their individuality.

4) Sexual abuse

Do I need to explain this? Plus all those sick touches Prime gives not only to Hordak, but to Glimmer, Catra and Adora as well?

I don't know much about other countries, again, but here the Church is a real cancer. If a priest gets accoused of raping children he just gets put into another Church far away, and generally he keeps being a pedo even there and the game goes on.

I wouldn't exately say that Prime is a pedophile but clones are pretty innocent and neotenic to me so...idk.

Of course, Prime is his own state and his own rules, so yh. Raping all day. That's why I don't like to ship him with anything rather than a 100 m fall. Not even with his clones, sorry I know its kinky maybe but he is a monster.

Also, the way the clones feel like...honored to be raped. That's so sad. Maybe he convinced them this is the only right way they could experience sex and intimacy. I really don't know.

One thing I'm sure of is that Christian religion likes to often put shame on some "impure" acts. That's the name. The most impure of all is masturbation. If you are a male ...mmm well it's okay dear, it's not your fault you are male and so a sex starved animal. But if you are a girl? Ihhh oh dare you bitch.

Mind you, I fall in the ace spectrum but I did too have puberty and needs, and these thoughts in my head made me only conflicted.

Last thing. More of an asking. And more irriverent, so please stay away if you don't want to read.

So basically I understood I was atheist at 5 yo, just because I read two different versions of the birth of the Universe, one in my science book and one in my Bible (MY Bible, I still have it, was a gift of my aunt) and preferred the science version. I still felt conflicted, like once during a religion lesson at School (well...I don't blame Mussolini much in this case, I mean the Vatican wasn't still recognizing country indipendence and we needed a compromise) the teacher told me to stop drawing dinosaurs with Adam and Eve because they never existed. I mean...yes that's anachronistic but still I felt very sad, dinosaurs were cooler than that story. I remember I even made an experiment "if I say I don't believe in god will I get thunderstruck?". It didn't happen so I was like "oh cool, science wins". But then CATECHISM ecc ecc. The fun fact is that they think atheists are those who don't study religion, while I was the most zelous of the class.

So.

I just wonder...my baby boy Hordak is a man of science, what were his thoughts after his separation from Prime. I mean of course he still believed, but also not as much after some time. Entrapta is a support system for him of course, but he accepts her affection quite easily on canon. Which is amazing, still... maybe he was already doubting his devotion?

Touchy Subject

Entrapta X Hordak fic!

Author’s Note: Back at it again with my cat/dog stuff! Wanted to post it here too ‘cause it’s not doing as good on Ao3 as my first one!  I really hope you guys like this one too!

-Emily! Emily, did you get it? - Entrapta yelled at the other side of the room while digging through her tool box. She had misplaced her pliers again! And now had to stop everything she was doing to look for it. Emily came back with a sad beep and no pliers. Entrapta growled to herself, throwing everything over her head, making a mess in the Sanctum. Raising herself on her ears, she looked through the higher shelves, but nothing. -Oh, you've gotta be kidding me! Where did I leave that damn thing?! -she exclaimed, throwing and empty juice box on the ground out of frustration. -Left what where, Entrapta? She turned to look at Hordak, standing in the Sanctum's entrance. Imp screeched and flew over to Emily, landing on top of the robot, exchanging beeps. Entrapta jumped back at the floor at his side, looking around. -Hordak! Great timing! -she wagged her tail. -Have you seen my pliers? I can't find them anywhere! She sniffed a trail through the ground, trying to pick up her scent, but nothing that she hadn't already recognised. Hordak followed her with his head, a small smile on his face. -Have you misplaced it again? -he purred. Her pouting face and the way she stomped her paws when she was frustrated was always amusing to him. Entrapta's whole demeanour entertained him greatly since they started working together. The way her ears perked up when a noise startled her, how her whole backside moved when she waged her tail too much, how she had "zoomies" when she was too excited. His smile grew. Entrapta turned to him and Hordak frowned his face again. "The wanton show of affection is an act of lesser species!", Horde Prime's voice echoed in his head. -Yeah, I can't find it anywhere! Can you help me look? -she said from under a table. -Is it not in your room? -he sniffed as he entered the Sanctum. -No, I looked there! I've been looking for 20 minutes now! -she growled. -Oh, no! What if I left it on Dryl?! But I couldn't have left it there! I used it yesterday- MRAAAAAAOOOOWWLLL!!! Entrapta took a step back, scared. Her eyes widened as she turned to Hordak. She didn't even know he could make a sound like that! He jumped a few steps back, growling and hissing, his right front paw off the ground shaking. A drop of blood fell on the ground. -Are you okay? -she rushed to him. -WHY IS EVERYTHING ON THE GROUND?! THAT'S THE THIRD BLOODY TIME THIS HAPPENS!! -he cursed. She took his paw and turned it. He had stepped on a nail, and it had gone deep. -Oh, it's just a nail! -she said, trying to calm him. -I know how to fix it! Don't move, it'll sting a little bit! -What?! Before he could do anything, she grabbed the nail with her teeth and yanked it off his paw. He yowled and fell back again. Licking the blood off, cursing under his breath. Imp flew back to his shoulder, chirping worried. Hordak chirped back at him, reassuring the kitten, but he couldn't put pressure on his foot again without it hurting. -Don't put it on the ground! It'll get dirt on the wound! -Entrapta held his paw up with her ear. -I've handled worse! Hordak tried to pull his paw away, but her grip on him was strong. She was awfully stubborn when she wanted, like when she had built him his new armor. She had tossed him around like a ragdoll, like his weight was nothing to her. It was impressive. The crystal in his chest glowed. It did that every time he thought about her. He felt his cheeks warm up. "What is this?!", he thought. His heart seemed to swell whenever she was close. Entrapta turned back to him and he turned his head away. He hissed when she put a cream in his paw. It burned. -Sorry, I know it hurts! I stepped on a nail when I was a puppy too! It hurt like hell! -she giggled. -My nannies had to chase me 'cause I didn't want them to touch the wound 'cause it hurted so much! Hearing her voice calmed him, as she rolled bandages in his paw. He thought it was a bit much for a simple wound, but he wasn't about to stop her. -Thank you... -he said, a little too low. Entrapta smiled, blushing a little. Her tail wagged and she kissed his paw after finishing his bandages. It Hordak stopped on his tracks. She had returned to look for her pliers, but he just sat there, looking from his paw, to her, and back. His nose wrinkled in confusion. -What was THAT?! -he asked, absolutely shocked. -I kissed your paw better! -You... what...? Entrapta tilted her head, confused. -I... kissed your paw better... -she replied slowly. -Why do you look confused? -I am. I don't know what "kissing it better" means. Entrapta shook her head, processing what he had just said. -Well... basically, when someone you care about is hurt, you kiss over the wound as to hope the pain goes away faster... -she sat on her ears to explain. -Don't you do that? With Imp, I mean? When he bumps his head while flying? Imp screeched, undignified. Great, now he was actually going to demand Hordak kissed him. He side-eyed the kitten in his shoulder to stay quiet. -No! I comfort him, but I never kissed anybody! -he puffed up his chest. -The wanton show of affection is an act of lesser species! He said it outloud without thinking. Entrapta's ears dropped, her expression hurt. Hordak immediately started internally scolding himself for it. -N-not that you are- I meant- I didn't- What I m-meant was- he stuttered. Imp screeched at him again, begging him to stop, he was making things worse. He was already a defective clone, tossed on this planet to die, might as well own to it. -I... I liked it... -Hordak mumbled. -You what? -Entrapta smiled brightly, her ears perked up and her tail started wagging. "I... I liked it...", Imp repeated to her, in a louder tone. Hordak growled at him and Entrapta laughed. -But I thought it was an "act of lesser species"! -she giggled. -To Horde Prime it is, but... I am a defective clone, as you have witnessed it yourself... -his ears drew back. -And as such, I'm subjected to the same feelings as yo- She kissed his cheek. He turned to her, cheeks red. -Oh my gosh, you're blushing! -her tail wagged madly. -What?! -You're blushing! Your cheeks are red! -she pointed at him. -Blushing is the involuntary reddening of someone's face due to embarrassment, emotional stress, or from some kind of romantic stimulation! And you're doing it! Hordak walked to one of his cloning pods to look at his reflection, and sure enough, red as a tomato. It made him blush even more. -U-unimportant! Even if I do enjoy it, I have a reputation to maintain, and- she kissed him again. And again. And again. -What on the eternal void are you doing?! -he bared his teeth. - What? I thought you liked it! -she laughed, hanging upside down on her ears. -If you would not interrupt me- she kissed him again. -ENTRAPTA! The dog cackled, kicking her legs, Imp laughed with her. Hordak growled and turned to leave, but Entrapta grabbed him with her ears and attached herself to his back. She kissed his fur tuft on his head and Hordak hissed. He ran, trying to shake her off, but she wouldn't budge! Entrapta kept kissing his cheeks, his head and his nose, and he kept growling and hissing to no end. When he finally bumped into a wall, she took the chance and lowered herself in front of him and kissed his lips. Hordak snapped. -ENOUGH! -he grabbed her scruff and put her back on the ground to face him. -GET YOUR DAMNED EARS AWAY FROM ME! I AM NOT YOUR TEST SUBJECT! YOU WILL GO BACK TO WORK AWAY FROM MY SANCTUM AND NO ONE WILL KNOW THIS EVER HAPPENED! AM I UNDERSTOOD?! Entrapta flinched, her ears glued to her body. She pulled down her mask and rushed away trough nearest vent, tail between her legs. He took a deep breath and smothered his fur, which was tingled, and walked to the throne room. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- She ruined it again. Entrapta sat in her bed, in her room, fidgeting with her ears, quietly wiping away her tears. "Quit your whining! You did this to yourself!", she scolded herself internally. This is the second friendship she managed to ruin within a year! First her Rebellion friends, now Hordak. She was scared to even go to Scorpia or Catra now. Entrapta curled up in her own ears, thinking to herself. She got what she deserved, really. Just because he had liked a little kiss on his paw, doesn't mean he would like to be smooched all over! She took it too far, pushed his limits. She had been so caught up in her stupid little crush she forgot all about him. Hordak had been nothing but sweet and supportive of her, Entrapta didn't know what she would do without him now, grown so used to his presence. She sobbed. She had admired him since she first saw his portal. Then, she noticed how he held himself with an air of confidence and power, how he could make the most snappy soldiers shut their mouths with a look. She envied that. He was perfect... And she had scared him away! Entrapta always had problems with touching others, except with Hordak. She was surprised to find this out, and acted on it without even thinking maybe he could be uncomfortable with touching too. Like an absolute jerk! "Idiot! Idiot! Idiot!", she hit her own head. Looking at the vent, a terrible feeling grew on her chest. She wiped her tears and crawled back in. He deserved, at least, an apology... ----------------------------------------------------------------------- What had he done. Hordak sat in his throne, in the throne room, petting Imp, listening to his force captains give a report on something. "You idiot! You absolute imbecile!", he scolded himself internally. His force captains talked on as he did not hear a word. Thankfully, because he didn't have any pupils his soldiers never really knew where exactly he was looking, so he mostly drifted off while they talked. His tail wagged back and forth in irritation. What was he to do now that the damage had been done? The only friend he had ever made and he yelled at her to keep her paws off him. After everything she's done for him, Hordak doubted things would be the same without her again, he could barely work in his Sanctum without her there. He sighed. -Lord Hordak...? -one of the force captains asked sheepishly. -What? -he hissed. The two of them looked between each other. -W-what are we to do about the leak in the pipes- -I don't know! Get a plumber?! -he growled. -Is there anything to report about the Rebellion?! About something important?! -N-n-no... -THEN STOP WASTING MY TIME! -he bared his teeth. They turned around and left in a hurry. He slumped back in his throne with a groan, still thinking on how to fix things with Entrapta. She probably didn't want to look at his face ever again. The way she so quickly coiled her ears back when he yelled, how her tail hid between her legs, the hurt in her eyes. He would never forgive himself. As a clone, he shouldn't have interest in anything that had nothing to do with his mission or his maker, but yet, here he was, sulking away at the thought of hurting an Etherian's feelings. An Etherian Princess, worst of all! The ones he was suppose to crush into submission if he was to conquer this planet! But Entrapta had been nothing if not a light in his life since they first started working together. A light even brighter than Horde Prime's... Hordak shook his head at his own blasphemy, wiping the thought away. He should probably go look for her. She deserved, at least, an apology... -Hordak...? His ears perked up and he turned to the vent near his throne. Entrapta shyly peeked her head out to look at him, marks on her cheeks from tears already dried. "You complete and absolute fool! Look at what you've done!", his mind yelled at him. -Entrapta... -the cat's ears dropped, a pain greater than anything he had ever felt swelled on his chest, to think he had made her cry. -I...-they both said at the same time. -Please, Entrapta, you can go first... She slowly made her way to the back of his throne and sat there, scared to get closer, fidgeting with her ears. -I... I wanted to say sorry... for what I did back there, in the sanctum. -Entrapta said quietly. -I should've stopped when you told me to... I overstepped your boundaries and... I apologize... Hordak shook his head. -No, please, it's me who should apologize! -he purred. -You were only trying to comfort me and I manhandled you and yelled at you, which I should've never done! He extended his paw to her and she took it with her own, kissing it and slightly blushing. Hordak scooted over to the side, giving her room to sit with him. She took the hint and hurried over, wagging her tail happily. Their noses touched when she turned to him and he nuzzled her cheek. Entrapta circled him, wrapping him in her ears and cuddled beside him. Hordak rested his head on hers, purring loudly, as Imp chirped to Entrapta wanting in. She opened her paws and held him tight. A loud stomping noise and beeping came from the corridor, as Emily barged in carrying Entrapta's pliers. -Oh! Good girl, Emily! -Entrapta took her tool and held it in triumph. -Found it! Hordak curled his tail around her and her ears' grip on him tightened. He smiled as all of his worries melted away in Entrapta's hold.

Thanks everyone for reading! Please tell me if there any any grammar mistakes, english is not my first language!

Not quite sure how original the thought is, but I think I came up with a way to make The Force Awakens not just a ln A New Hope clone. It’s real simple and really only requires two changes.

The first one is simple; change the opening planet (that Rey lives on) from Tatoonie 2: Jaku Boogaloo to Corescant.

Poe does the exact same shit, just instead of desert camp #65, it’s docking platform #69 which happens to be a resistance cell tasked with Intel gathering on the husk of the imperial throne world. While he’s talking with the old guy, BB8 is just vibing as per usual, noticing all the handy dandy maintanence batches that would be great for future escapes.

Then Kylo and the white boys rock up in their shuttle, slaughter everyone as per the original, and BB8 ditches through one of the aforementioned tunnels. Kylo and gang then rock back to their star destroyer vibing behind a moon or some shit. It’s been like thirty, fifty years. They can invent cloaking tech or smth. Doesn’t really matter.

Then we cut to Rey, still a tech scav working for fat guy, just this time the trade stall is in the middle of a lower floor. She still rips pieces from old imperial trash (cause imperial throne world) and she can still live in some decaying ATAT. Preferably one that pokes its head into a big exhaust shaft so she can get that scenic staring shot, but instead of a copied twin suns, it’s at the premise of natural light and clean air at all.

She then returns home to the second big change; a friend or two she works with. Who they are or what they do doesn’t really matter. What does is we establish Rey cares about them, and that, through accident, she leaves them behind, but promises herself to return to rescue them. This is important for later.

Shit happens as per original, with Boyega escaping with Poe (though this time Poe surviving makes a lot more sense and builds his abilities, cause he can later return in his built or “borrowed” ship). He finds Rey, they find droid, blah blah, but now when the white boys find them, finding the Falcon makes a lot more sense.

When Han lost the ship, it should not have been dumped on Samuri Jack- the Return Of Jaku, it should have been run to the busiest hub imaginable and returned to its original use; smuggling. With the opening now on Courscant, it makes sense when Rey and Boyega (Finn! Just remembered his name) stumble across and swipe it.

The movie can then continue as it did (with a moment where Rey marvels at space and light and shit, as well as makes that aforementioned promise)

End up at temple place with little orange lady. Death Star 3, the split pea fires, but now, as we watch corscant (never did find out if that’s what got dusted) get wasted blasted, WE CARE! Cause now we get a brief shot of Rey’s friends being turned into little crimson people char.

On temple planet, instead of Rey getting insta yoinked by MC Edgelord, she can instead feel the physic backlash of her close friends biting the dust, and this, while introducing her to the force (making her later power usage less Mary Sue-esque) also weakens her so Tall Dark And Dumb Saber design can insta catch her.

Then the rest of the movie can play out exactly the same, but now everything, at least in my eyes, fits better and has a touch more impact. While it is still SIMILAR to the original, it also takes its own risks and plays the universe more, making it unique while also playing things safe.

But yeah. Just was in a writing mood but couldn’t pick something and this popped into my head. Can’t really think of how best to save the rest of the trilogy, (aside from not playing director yo-yo with it) but yeah. Felt like with this two little changes, the first one would have bumped from a 6/10 to 7.5-8/10.

Personal preference though. Let me know what y’all think.

Kakashi/Sakura - Romantic ♡ 3. Where character B is their soulmate Please♡♡♡

Notes: SOOOO This is supposed to be a drabble. But heeeey SURPRISE it’s not? Hope you like it anyway, I might add that it’s not terribly fluffy either.

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Civiliansconsidered themselves adults when they received their soulmarks at eighteen.Shinobis didn’t care too much about their soulmarks or tried not to at least.Not all soulmates meet, and if they do, not all of them meet on friendlyterms.  

Kakashiknew that the chance of having an out-village soulmate was rare, yet he hadseen how Rin had reacted when Obito died, seen how his father had chosen deathover him, seen Sensei picked death over living without Kushina. His soulmarkappears, “No, you stupid man. You are not dying under my watch!” curvingdown his palm. Cursive and almost unreadable words. 

Inanother world without shinobis, without pain and the ever-hanging death,Kakashi thinks he might have been loved and loved back. But he’s not in anotherworld. He’s here, where the people closest to him have chosen to die, wherethey had died leaving him alone. 

Gaiassures him that soulmates always meet each other. It’s fate and no matter howfar he runs, he’ll always come back to the same fork. It leaves a bitter tastein Kakashi’s mouth. He doesn’t someone, doesn’t want someone else to die onhim. Gai… Gai is the only one he trusts not to die on him. Too much energy andoptimism, too much youth. 

So hedistances himself. 

FromTenzo who pursued his friendship, from Asuma who tried to rekindle their‘broship’ after his long absence, from Team seven who was a mockery of what hisown team had been. 

Hebarely trains his genin, barely cares when Naruto was apprenticed to Jiraiya orwhen Sakura is apprenticed to Tsunade. They were barely his students. 

Yethere they are again. Tsunade refusing to let him fade into anbu, forcing him toreform his team. 

Hehates it, hates how people push him, with supposedly comforting words that hissoulmate was out there somewhere.  

Hedoesn’t care. He tells himself that every time. His soulmate is probably dead,or out-village and he doesn’t care. 

Theyare all lies. 

Becausehe does. 

He’sjust abandoned. 

—  

Inspite of people’s popular beliefs, Sakura worked hard to get top kunoichi. Sheknew it wouldn’t matter in the long run. Academy scores didn’t matter in thereal world, but that was all she had to prove to her next superiors that shewas competent. Never mind that she didn’t have a senior shinobi to train herlike all the clan kinds, never mind that some days her parents ‘forgot’ to feedher.  

Sakurais good. 

She hasto be. 

She’snot like Ino who had parents to fall back on after graduating. Sakura had neverhad that kind of affection. She imagines that when she gets her soulmark, meetsher soulmate that they would fall passionately in love. She’d be tucked intohis arms, she would be loved. 

It’sthese thoughts that keep Sakura going even when her jounin sensei turns out tobe a distant and barely teaching them anything beyond referencing books to readon.  

Sakurareads these books voraciously. No one is going to help her if she doesn’t helpherself. She summons her own courage to request for an apprenticeship with Tsunadeand spends her next few years proving herself that she is competent, that sheis worth teaching. 

Becauseno one else cares if she doesn’t.  

—  

Shishousends her on a mission with her former Team Seven just near her birthday. Anddespite it being a fairly low ranked mission for shinobis of their status,Sakura thinks that Shishou hadn’t counted for the Team Seven luck. 

Whatshould have been an almost idyllic mission turns into a shitfest. Turns out theperson they were escorting was some long-lost prince who now inherited thekingdom and by mandate was returning to ascend the throne and the councillorwho had looked after the kingdom for twenty years was disgruntled enough tosend Iwa-nins to kill him.

That’s not important. 

Sakurawas busy fighting off Iwa-nins and their stupid explosive jutsu when Kakashitakes an almost fatal hit for Yamato. Quickly, with Sai’s help, she disengagesand flickers to Kakashi, hauling him to the side where Naruto’s clonessurrounded them in a protective circle. 

“No,just leave me,” Kakashi says even as she fights to manually pump his blood andheal that hole in his torso.  

“No,you stupid man. You are not dying under my watch!” she snarls. She presses on,leaving Naruto to deal with anyone attempting to interrupt her and divesin.  

It’smaybe minutes or hours later when she wakes from her healing trance,disoriented by the lack of veins and cells in her vision. A hand helps her up. 

“Kaka-senseiwill be fine.” Hands press food into her hands as soon as she’s seated by thefire. 

She blinks.  

Thestars above have bloomed across the dark twilight sky, the Iaw-nin bodies hadbeen burnt or sealed away, a small smokeless campfire had already been startedand Kakashi was tucked under a blanket next to Yamato, his half-lidded eyewatching her. 

Shedoesn’t care if she saved Kakashi against his will. Only stupid man does stupidthings like that. He can hate her for all she cares. He wouldn’t be the firstor the last to do so. Sakura forces herself to eat the stew Sai had given her.Tomorrow she’ll need to check on him and considering how he chose to dieinstead of being healed, she already knows it’d be a fight. 

To hersurprise, Kakashi doesn’t put up a fight the next day. He lets her press hermedical chakra in, check his torso and even his eyes.  

Andwhen everything checks out, Naruto heaves their long-lost prince onto his backand starts the trip to the Kingdom of Stars. Now that they’re aware of actualthreats, they’re more cautious about leaving traces behind.  

Sakuratries not to recall the way Kakashi refused to let her heal him. So it seemsthat her choice of people to have crushes on always are people who areemotionally unavailable. She’s been down that way once, abandoned at thevillage gates. It wouldn’t surprise her if her soulmate would be equallyuninterested in her.  

Themission ends successfully, and they’re invited to stay in the palace for a fewdays. The Kingdom of Stars is gorgeous. Unlike the Kingdom of Moon, the mostpicturesque thing about the Kingdom of Stars is their sky. The trail ofnorthern lights dancing across the sky, beset with shimmering stars.  

Sakurastares out into the sky, the light wisp of smoke escaping her mouth as shebreathes. It’s a place she wouldn’t mind retiring to. The placid lifestyle ofthe people here, their earnest laughter.  She thinks she could be happyhere. 

Probablynot.  

She hadfinally gotten her soulmark during the mission. It’s across her hip and shedoesn’t care what it says anymore. It’s stupid yearning for something she’llnever get or even brooding over it. When this mission is over, she’ll go backto the hospital where no one cares, back to her one room apartment.  

Sakuraisn’t meant for happiness or love. 

“Sakura?” 

She’sso lost in her thoughts that his voice almost startles her off the roof.Kakashi grabs her, his hand lingers on her arm before he sticks it back intohis pockets. His shoulders are slumped, radiating the feeling of exhaustion. 

“Areyou okay?” The weapons that the Iwa-nin weren’t likely to be poisoned. She wouldhave noticed if it were, but there’s always the chance for human error. Sheputs a hand on his, double checking his system for any infection or poison. 

That’sweird, his hands are bare. Kakashi always wears his gloves. 

Sheturns his hand and gasps. There are thick calluses across his palm, especiallyon the fingertips and across the palm, almost down to his wrist is undeniablyher handwriting.  

“No,you stupid man. You are not dying under my watch!” it says.  

Sheslowly looks up at him. His mismatched eyes look back at her nervously.  

“Ibelieve these are your words,” he says carefully.  

Sakuracan hear her blood pounding in her ears, the colour in her face bleeding out asshe processed the situation. She pulls her shirt up, wrenching part of herpants down. Splayed across her hip, the narrow but neat writing are the words “no,just leave me.” 

“Those…are definitely my words and handwriting.” His hand curls up to grip hers.  

Shebarks a mirthless laugh and shakes his hand off, stepping back several steps.“So…” she starts in a quivering voice and hates herself for the weakness. “…I’m marked with your suicidal words.” 

Sheturns away and the frustration of the entire situation, the helplessness feltso overwhelming that she couldn’t stop tears from gathering in her eyes. 

She wasright.  

Thepeople always had crushes on were emotionally unavailable and that apparentlyincluded her soulmate, the man she had a crush on for the last two years. Also,the man who is suicidal and had such a blatant disregard that shishou forcedthem to have a medic at all times. 

Underall her doubts and sarcasm, Sakura had hoped that her soulmate would be someonewho loved her, where she could finally be love and be loved in return. 

“I’mnot…” he murmurs behind her. “…suicidal…” 

Hereaches out to clasp her shoulder.  “Sakura…” 

“Don’tworry, I’ll be fine even if you leave,” she tells him. She had seen shinobislike Kakashi. She knows what would happen. She won’t cry over this, or so shetells herself as she ignores the tight clenching in her chest.  

Becauseno one would care if she isn’t alright and her parents would be smug in theknowledge that they were right; that even her soulmate didn’t want her. 

“Let metry, please.” His fingers tightened and she looks up at him. Hissharingan still spinning slowly, his hair almost fey in the dimmoonlight.  

Shepulls a shuddering breath from her lungs, schooling the trembling in herhands.  

“Youdidn’t care to teach any of us anything. Didn’t care who I went to or if I hadto go to genin corps. Why? Why should I?” 

“I’mnot suicidal. I just… There’s a point where you don’t care because you’ve beenabandoned by everyone that loved you and I know I fucked up, but please.”His eyes are desperate. 

“Atleast you’ve been loved,” she says, scrubbing the tears furiously away with hersleeve. “I’ve never even once!” 

“Thenlet us try. We’re soulmates right? There has to be a reason for it…” he says.His tone full of self-deprecation. “Gai said that its fate and that no matterhow far we try to run from it, if it’s fate, we’ll come back to the same fork.So since we’re at the fork now. It’s better to try. I… I am still terrified ofmaking have new people join my ring of important people…” 

Herlips twist and Sakura laughs a wet laugh.  

“Andprove them wrong?” she asks. “All the people who said that no one would loveyou.” 

“I’ll standback and watch you crush them?” He thumbs her tears away. 

“Okay.”She presses her face into his palm, his eyes softening. 

—  

Andperhaps no one believed it would last. Some soulmates die young together, somesoulmates never quite work out. 

Betweentheir multitude of issues and age gap, no one believed Kakashi and Sakurawould.  

Butthey did. 

Curledup in each other’s arms, under the tall Sakura tree, watching the petals fallaround them, they finally found the happiness, peace and love they had longedfor.  

Untilthey were old and wrinkled, grey and aged.  

Kakashipresses a kiss into her greying hair and thinks of the northern lightsreflected in her pink hair then and he would have it no other way.

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Prompts are still open all the way until New Year’s Eve if you want to send any in :)

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07 Ghost - Volume 14

It’s nice to get a girl on the cover and it’s cute how she’s wearing a military jacket like it’s her boyfriend’s. Something about the anatomy here rubs me the wrong way though. I think it’s how they drew her legs, they just look off...

Ch. 79

-Masqueraaaaaade painted faces on paraaaade, MASQUERADE! (I can’t hear the word “Masquerade” without flashing back to Phantom of the Opera lol

-So Teito is apparently a perfect dancer...it’s kinda getting annoying that he’s flawless at everything. Literally the only thing I can think of that he was bad at is arts and crafts lol 

-Is Labrador crossdressing? He looks like a rich heiress at the end there 

Ch. 80

-Grumpy Ayanami carrying a passed out Teito is -mwah- chef’s kiss 

-Okay everyone’s really hot in masquerade mode. Ayanami without his cap! -swoon- 

-lol @ Burupya being fawned over by the random chefs. I appreciate the fact that Burupya is a genuinely cute, not annoying mascot character. They show him juuuust enough so he doesn’t overstay his welcome. 

Ch. 81

-So the Emperor is after Ouka and Ayanami is after the ghosts, I like the chaos of two bad guys appearing at once. Feels almost more realistic than to separate them into their own arcs. 

-I wish this series was more popular so someone would cosplay masquerade!Frau lol 

-Not really sure how it makes sense that the Eye of Mikhail would be brainwashed too but okay...

Ch. 82

-I understand that we need to get back to the main plot but I kinda wish Teito stayed brainwashed longer :/ that felt really short 

-So, again, are Mikhail’s wings supposed to be metaphorical or does Teito just sprout wings that disappear every two seconds? It bugs me when things just happen to look cool but have no logical explanation >:l

Ch. 83 

-Yay! Haruse is revived. I think him and Kuroyuri are the closest thing we get to a canon gay couple in the series (they low key kissed that one time). I love height difference couples :’) so cute 

-So apparently Ayanami’s subordinates only have half of their souls. Another fact that I feel like was randomly made up on the spot. The whole “soul” concept sure is tossed around a lot in fantasy, I feel like you can make up whatever BS you want with souls lol 

-Oh snap, Ouka clones! But wait, if there are clones of Ouka won’t that get in the way of the plan to kill Ouka and ascend to the throne? Won’t people think she’s still alive...?

-I’m not sure how the replica experiment correlates to Ouka’s mom dying? Was she killed for finding out about it or did they somehow need to kill her to create the clones?

Ch. 84

-Okay at this point Teito and Ouka are actually using their wings to fly so I guess they aren’t metaphorical wings lol

-We get some world building explaining that the floating islands just stop floating when they run out of “life energy.” That’s terrifying! Imagine knowing the continent you live on could just collapse into the ocean at any point? (Then again, I guess we’ll all be consumed by the sun eventually...)

-I didn’t really realize that Teito’s Dad had the Eye of Mikhail before him. So I guess being a vessel is genetic?

-I just realized that Ouka’s in her nightgown and Teito gave her his jacket :’) awe. (this is what’s on the cover). It’s refreshing to see Teito in just a button down shirt 

-I TOTALLY CALLED THAT TWIST!! Once they explained the replica project I was thinking “yo but what if Ouka’s a replica tho?” Yay clone drama -flashes back to Tales of the Abyss- 

Omake 

-Okay so they acknowledge that Lab was crossdressing. But...why tho? I would understand if they needed to come as a couple but there are three of them...(they just wanted to draw Lab in women’s clothes, didn’t they?) 

-Kuroyuri acting all tsundere towards Caster :3c

STON POET - B*TCH I NEED MO

/ Came from a throne , can't be cloned , can't be owned

Rolling up O's ,In my zone, call it beast mode , stunting on a ho , bitch I need mo /*2

Bitch I need mo , bitch don't want no smoke

Bitch I been dope , Mary how I cope

They clowns just a joke

Stay focused , can't move slow

You gotta tote a pole , everyday go get cho dough

Money by the boatload, you don't gotta sell yo soul

Imma spirit , ain't getting old

Could of died , my spirit bold

I seen the truth , watch it unfold , my story won't be untold

Chasing gold , In that mode , gotta get dough , bitch I need mo

They gone fold , break the code , They like hoes , I'm the goat

I been chose, heart so cold , like the snow , don't do blow , rather roll , brown I po , facing mo , toting poles , chasing gold , chase yo goals , man get mo

They get cloned , took a oath , now they

slaves fa the dough

I can't go that route hell no

Be yo self , don't be no fraud

I'm different stand out from the crowd

Blowing out clouds , narrow road is miles , ain't gone be another sell out , all they did was doubt , you can make it out , sell yo soul now you trapped

Consumed ch.9 (Final)

Warnings: hell and pain and blood and the usual. Bad grammar

I do not own the song sung during this part. It is called "third degree" by movements!!!!

@drakesfiance @jessiejunebug @onceuponagleepottermindlock @iloveyouthreethousand-o6 @imagine-that-100

Yes this is the second chapter for today. I'm really happy with this story...I never use structure for my writing, I just free style until I feel its ended well....I want to thank absolutely everyone who has read, liked, shared, commented and critiqued this story. It means so much for me and my self esteem that you are just taking a few moments of your time to enjoy what I wrote.

Thank you. 💚💚💚💚

Chapter 9 Consumed

"This isn't working! We may not be able to save her" Bruce struggled as he continued the chest compressions. You had a dribble of blood falling from your mouth. An indication they had broken your sternum. As normal of a symptom of CPR as this had been, it terrified them more. You were no where closer to coming back to them. They would have to declare you dead soon if nothing changed.

Loki sat completely unhinged on the ground sobbing into the small childs frame. Upon hearing Bruce's words his head shot up.

Loki stood and darted out of the lab. He was still holding his sweet girls body. Thor bolted out after him.

"Brother wait!" Thor cried out as Loki broke his shackles and opened a portal and jumped through it, Thor jumping in after him.

The landing thor had in this new realm ended up with him on his back panting for air. It was bright out but muted, almost as if a black haze was in the air blocking out the sun. Black wisps flew over head in different directions. Thor stood up and dusted himself off. He was trying to look for Loki, but the haze made it difficult to see.

"Brother mine, to what do I owe this pleasure?" A familiar voice rang out scaring Thor. He spun to see Hela standing on the top of a jagged cliff staring down at him.

"This is hel?" Thor asked staring around.

"It is what you make of it. No two souls see it the same....why are you here Thor?" Hela asked more pointedly.

"I was following Loki...He just lost his- wife and babe in child birth...I assume he is trying to find them and bring them back...he is carrying the babe still." Thor spoke rubbing the back of his neck. Hela sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose.

"I knew the child was different....follow me."

Loki stood in a valley of fire. He could see souls being tortured and destroyed over and over, but within the valley stood a small unscathed wooden cottage. Like the one he kept you in in Wales. He approached slowly, still holding his daughter. As he reached for the knob he heard music, and someone singing. It was a soft rock song

"I wanna keep you close to me, so I can feel you be my third degree!" His heart lurched when he realized it was your beautiful voice. A smile eclipsed his face until he looked down to remember his mission here. He was still holding your dead child. He needed you both to come back with him.

He pushed the door open to see you dancing in the kitchen singing into a spoon.

"Burn yourself into me and leave my body charred! So when you decide to leave I can write about my scars!" It was then you noticed him and gave him a huge smirk. You twirled for him to see you in the green sundress, with a black apron over the front.

"My prince, I didn't think I would see you again." You teased. He smiled just staring at your gorgeous face. You looked like you did before he had pushed you. You were healthy and confident and-. He let a gasp wrack his ribs.

"You are utterly beautiful....please tell me you are well?" He sat in a near by chair still cuddling the baby close. Your eyes went to the bundle that was hidden from your sight.

"Loki? What are you holding?" You ask inquisitively taking a step forward.

"This is um...well you never got to meet h-" a loud wail cut him off causing him to gasp. A giggle left your mouth as you turned and removed your apron.

"Someone heard your voice." You cooed as you walked out of sight. Loki stared down at his cold and limp child feeling tears slide unbridled down his cheeks.

You reappeared holding a crying child. You delicately pulled your breast out and began to feed the baby.

"Loki? Would you like to meet your daughter?...your real daughter?" You smiled as the baby suckled from you. Loki stood and moved closer.

"My sweet flame...you lost her due to stress...she never made it to her first breath." Loki spoke softly, his voice cracking. He was holding what was his child as he watched a clone feed.

"But here Loki, she did breathe. She eats and smiles and plays...here I'll show you." You gently unlatched the baby and held her in your arms for Loki to see. She had dark ebony skin with blue heritage Mark's and bright red eyes. She smiled a toothless smile and cooed happily holding her arms up to reach for your other hand which was dancing above her face. Loki let a sob escape as he held his childs corpse.

"My little flame...I need you and our daughter to come back...please...I cant live without you." Loki asked wanting so badly to hold his daughter's soul, but he knew better, if he put the body down she would degenerate to ash. He held her close. Your face fell.

"Loki...I can't go back...I let it consume me...like daddy said to. I needed it to take everything from me before I could control it."

"It has taken everything! It's taken our child from us both and its ripped you from me!" Loki seethed out. A huge smile graced your lips.

"Only once I have lost everything can I take it back and control it."

"What more is there to lose?!" Loki roared.

"Brother stop!" Thor ran between you and Loki.

Loki snarled as Hela joined the party in the livingroom.

"Loki, she hasnt lost everything. You have...its why you came here. You want to bring her back, but you can only save one...take your child back and accept the loss...your daughter is other worldly. She is if many realms and joins us all within herself. One day many eons from now she will rule over all the realms. She is so strong that even I realize her potential." Hela bowed gently to the corpse Loki was holding. Loki moved the bundle so she was no longer tightly pressed to his body. Hela stood and moved to you.

"I have to take your child from you. It isn't her time...and you have to allow her to live...without you." Hela gently took the soul of the baby and walked it to Loki gently pushing it into the body for a gurgled cry to cut the silence. Loki looked down with tearful eyes as the once cold baby was now fidgeting and breathing. He fell to his knees and wept holding her.

Thor looked back to see you standing in the kitchen with black tears running openly down your face. Your body was transforming, becoming the gaunt and emaciated version of you that they all knew. The sundress swallowing your tiny frame. He could see the black webbing up from your fingertips. Deep red cracks erupting along the ebony.

"Uhhh Loki...you need to get her out of here....lady embers is about to explode."

You stepped forward sobbing reaching out for your baby, whom Loki was holding tightly.

"Come with me...you can take it all back! You can have her and me and we can live anywhere! Just...just come back to us!" Loki cried out. You screamed angrily as you and the house erupted in flames. This time they engulfed you and you felt the burning. Loki took a step back fumbling. Thor ripped the baby from Loki's hands and bolted from the house. He would return the babe to midgard and await Loki's return.

"Listen to me! You need to control this! You can do it as I have said before! You have lost everything but here, and now, if you take my hand, let me help you control it!" Loki held out his hand, his body morphing into his Jotun form, his red eyes staring into your black ones as inky black tears slid down your cheeks.

"It's time my little flame. Come home to me. Come be my wife and lover. Help me raise our daughter and carry more children. Help me see the good in the world. I need you. I need to be with you!" Loki hesitated and your body was erupting in shooting flames. It was hurting you. It was going to consume you.

"Say it Loki!" You cried out feeling the power within you destroying you.

"I cant lose you! I-I love you!" Loki roared as you took his hand. An unnatural scream left your lungs as the black flowed from you onto his skin. He shivered as he pulled you hard against his chest. Your flames extinguished as you felt the flame within your heart contained and content. You returned to your mortal form and buried your face into his chest. Loki ran his hands through your hair and kissed the top of your head.

"I love you so much...I have...claimed the throne of Jotunheim for us to be able to live happily..." you looked up to his red eyes to see he spoke the truth.

"I can feel it beating within my heart. I am in control. It's no longer hurting me....take me home...my love."

Loki nodded and called upon the bifrost. Appearing within the lab where your body was still laying beneath Bruce and Natasha. Loki led your soul by your hand until you were beside your body.

"I love you so much...I'll be here when you return." He smiled and stood waiting.

"Yes...my prince." You teased before laying back into your body.

"I got a pulse! Keep the oxygen going. Jesus christ she is back!" Bruce was sweating but he was checking your pulse and then eyes. You laid there breathing until finally your eyes opened.

"Where am I?" You asked hoarsely.

"You are in the medical bay of the lab. You flatlined and we got you back." Natasha spoke softly as she put an oxygen mask onto your face tucking it behind your ears.

"Do you know who I am?" She asked gently.

"N-no...sorry..." you admitted staring at the different faces around you.

Thor entered the room with a bundle in his hands which was fidgeting and then began crying.

You winced as your chest began to lactate.

"Is...is that baby mine?" You asked gently sitting up only to have Thor pass the child to you.

"Yes. She is very special and is very lucky to be alive. She is your first and only child at the moment." Thor continued. Tony elbowed Loki and whispered.

"What the fuck did you do?"

Loki grinned and elbowed him back harder.

"I went to hel and back to get my daughter."

Natasha could only smile as you let the babe latch. You counted toes and fingers grinning wide all the while.

"She is beautiful." You admitted as you continued to look down at her.

"Uh-..whom is the father?" You spoke softly more for Natasha. Tony openly laughed and stepped forward.

"I-" Loki snatched him back by his suit and stepped forward. Tony rubbed the back of his neck and chuckled.

"I was gonna say Riendeer games!" Tony laughed as Loki hissed towards him then turned and sat beside you.

"Little flame? Do you remember me?"

"I-I don't...I'm sorry...I-I don't regret anything though..." you spoke softly as Loki cupped your cheek wiping away a tear you didn't realize you had shed.

"That's because you don't remember what you were supposed to regret...My name is Loki Odinson...I'm what is called a frost giant and I'm in love with you, I am the father of our beautiful daughter....I'm so sorry I wasn't there for you like I should have been..." Loki held you by the back of your neck as he rested his forehead against yours.

"I swear to you, little flame, I will never allow you or our daughter to be taken away again. Not by anyone. I promise to love you always and never become the very thing you despise."

You weren't sure why, but your chest felt tight. You smiled and closed your eyes as you changed into your Muspel form. Your skin becoming a deep black with beautiful rays of red and yellow light cracking through. Your eyes returning to their natural black as you stared at Loki. Your forehead still against his. He too changed into his Jotun form, the deep blue with light blue lines adorning his skin as his red eyes stared into yours.

Natasha, Bruce, Tony and Thor all watched as the baby cooed and giggled between the bossoms of her parents her own skin glowing from being in contact with her own creators.

They smiled as they drank in the happy sight.

You felt elated that even though you couldn't remember anyone in particular...

You no longer felt consumed.