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Echo checks his comm after a long day of fighting the empire, part 27032024
(4)Message from: Hunter
"I think Crosshair is finally making friends."
"That's good, right?"
"I don't like his new friend. It's probably better if you don't know who that is."
"Also, do you think I am overprotective sometimes?"
(6)Message from: Wrecker
"lmao hunter is so overprotective, u gotta come bac cause he is losing it again"
"And Crosshair made a friend today! he is so grumpy about it tho"
"u know, the fisherwoman that took mega out on a trip 1 time"
"oh, btw, someone came bac with the intel we told u bout, but dont worry bout it"
"question"
"what would u do if u had a little jedi kid"
(3)Message from: Crosshair
"I did not make any friends."
"I hate having friends."
"And you just wait till you hear who these two idiots brought here"
(8)Message from: <3 my best girl <3
"Echooo! Do you know Ventress?"
"she came by and made me stand on slippery rocks and we went out on a boat to summon fish and stuff"
<3 my best girl <3 sent a photo: *Omega smiling into the camera, Assajj grumpily stares into the ocean in the background*
"Hunter told me she was a war criminal, but she was nice to me"
"she saved me from a huge sea monster that we accidentally summoned"
"oh, and she tried to kill Hunter and Wrecker, but she didn't and she left us alone in the end"
"I hope they told you she was here"
"And Crosshair made two friends today! You know, he helped Lyana's cousin and he was nice to Assajj one time, so I think it counts as friendship when it comes to him."
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(4568) Missed calls from: Tech
(99+) Messages from: Tech
"Dear Echo,
If you finally get to check your spam folder, please tell them to stop touching my stuff. I saw someone logged into my data pad today. This is unacceptable.
Kind regards,
Tech, CT-9902"
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echo-bleu · 6 months
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Noldor Hair Headcanons (3/4)
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | On AO3
Some lighter Kidnap Fam content, after the downhill freefall that was the last chapter. With a dash of Finrod in Valinor.
Elrond and Elros have never had their hair braided when they end up with Maedhros and Maglor.
They don’t realize what they’re asking when Elros grabs a hairbrush and puts it in Maglor’s hand.
Maglor understands that, but decides that the twins need parental care, even though he has no right. He brushes their hair and leaves it loose at first.
But the twins have watched Maglor braid Maedhros’s hair and they soon start asking for more interesting hairstyles.
Eventually Maglor explains to them that it can only be done by family.
The twins have a whole silent conversation.
“What does it take to be family?” Elros asks eventually.
Well, braiding an unrelated child’s hair is pretty close to informal adoption.
Elros forces the brush into Maglor’s hand again.
Maglor stares.
Elrond shakes his head and runs out.
Of course, Elrond must hate them. He has every right. Sure, Elros has started to warm up to them, but that’s just because he’s affection-starved, probably. They’re still kidnappers.
Maglor is about to put down the brush and try to refuse when Elrond comes back.
He’s holding a second hairbrush.
He hands it to Maedhros expectantly.
Maedhros cries.
Maglor cries.
The twins’ hair really doesn’t hold braids very well, and they’re still kids who run around and play, but damn them if Maglor and Maedhros aren’t going to do their best.
Now all of their people can see that the twins are well-loved.
Maedhros and Maglor also proudly sport a few clumsy, wonky braids each.
They’re less wonky with time, and eventually the twins are doing their fathers’ (kidnappers’) hair as often as not.
Finrod is reembodied shortly before Eärendil and Elwing gets to Valinor. It’s too early and he’s Not Doing Well. While in Middle Earth, he was the one who let basically every one of his friends braid his hair, now he can’t stand the thought of someone touching him that way.
But Beleriandic battle braids feel wrong in Tirion. And he’s desperately trying to reckon with his trauma, with Sauron defeating him by singing about the kinslaying, so he can’t leave his hair loose like the Teleri.
And he can’t quite get the sight of Edrahil’s bloody braids spat out by a werewolf out of his head.
He wears nothing but the very strange-looking (to Amanyar) Mourning Braids he designed after Dagor Bragollach for a couple of years.
Then after an episode of really bad depression and nearly fading, he cuts his hair short.
No-braiding-possible kind of short.
While not unheard of in Beleriand (sometimes former thralls keep their hair very short, like Rog), it’s unthinkable in Valinor, especially for the Crown Prince of the Noldor.
He is stared at a lot, his reputation goes down the drain, but to Finrod it’s liberating.
He does let his hair grow out again eventually, but only when other Exiles start coming back and choose to keep the Beleriandic braid styles, and it becomes a fashion statement rather than a mark of shame.
Finarfin is Very Shocked arriving in Beleriand when he finds his (single remaining) child with her hair loose and everyone else with weird self-braided battle hairstyles.
After a battle or three where he ends up with his hair matted with blood and mud, he caves and gets Galadriel to give him battle braids.
By the end of the war he’s even learned to do them himself! Let it not be said that King Arafinwë Ñoldóran didn’t rise to his calling.
The night before sending the Elrond and Elros to Gil-galad, Maedhros and Maglor undo all of their braids. Everyone cries.
Maedhros and Maglor meant this to minimize the ‘taint’ their names would put on the twins, by making it look like they were still hostages to the end, but the twins stop on the way to do each other’s hair because one does not meet a king with their hair loose, they have manners (which the Fëanorians taught them, so they’re Very Specific Manners), so the effect is lost. Gil-galad has Questions. The twins refuse to lie.
Then, before going to steal the Silmarils, Maedhros and Maglor do each other’s hair, in a style of their father’s that they haven’t worn since the Oath.
Maglor braids a single golden ribbon into Maedhros’s hair.
They have very few pieces of hair jewellery left of their brothers’, but they use all of them.
They both know it’s the last time.
To be continued
I did some sketches for visual reference of a few of the hairstyles mentioned here, if you want to see what I'm imagining!
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inappropriations · 4 months
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Echo, season 1 (2024)
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robotsandramblings · 18 days
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i did this at the end of Season 2, so let's do another for Season 3 !
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critical-rolling · 7 months
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And did I mention someone had to check in a golden d*ck replica because security wouldn’t let it though
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ygsunflower · 7 months
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May I present to you- the OG Orphan Black Puppy Dr. Delphine Cormier with her best student/niece Dr. Kira Manning 🥺🥺
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laufire · 3 months
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7i'm gonna need ALL the fic recs about spacekru in the ark/spacekru in general while i'm watching the 100 btw. with NO bellamy/clarke in it, I'm begging you. I want fic that's actually about *them*.
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I’m not defending Billie in the least or anything, and she is an adult and is responsible for her words and actions, but I’m just saying… She was a child star whose family’s entire existence revolves around her career and has since she was a young teenager. Which can be lovely for support, sure, but could also lead to limited outside guidance or perspective on her career. (Look, I know little about her family other than watching her documentary on Apple a few years ago.) I’m just saying there could be an echo chamber of influence in her circle leading to people enabling short-term resentment and pettiness instead of calculating how to play the long game. The fact that her own management was obtuse enough to be liking unsavoury tweets about another high profile artist on a public account is evidence enough that her larger team’s judgment is perhaps not the best to put it mildly.
Obviously it’s not a great look to vocally criticize *checks notes* selling more physical copies of albums, selling special digital editions of albums, releasing long form content and putting on an intricate show for fans when that’s the industry standard that you have to aspire to, and more importantly, even worse to make it seem you’re above it all while actively pursuing some of those things. Eventually she (along with any other artist coming up) is going to have to find that you do in fact have to show you care to have the kind of longevity that the big names have. She might just skate through this one because her fanbase is young and will support her, but eventually, she will have to have the product to back this all up.
I don’t know what I’m really saying here other than who you surround yourself with absolutely matters.
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okmcintyre · 1 year
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The 100 + cute, everyday life on Sanctum
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undying-lilies · 5 months
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alright, who let the seven-year-old have a knife (it was Crosshair)
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kumamooko · 10 months
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When you got a lil bro
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echo-bleu · 9 months
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[ID: digital painting of Maglor, Elros and Elrond. Maglor, an elf with long dark hair with decorative braids, is sitting in a brass-coloured wheelchair and holding a lyre, shrugging. A speech bubble above him says "Nelyo! You'll never guess what happened!" Elros and Elrond (identical half-elven twins with brown skin and dark hair) are about 12 years old and are standing on either side of Maglor. Elros, wearing blue, has his arms crossed and is looking mischievous, and his hair is cropped at the shoulders. Elrond, wearing red, has a long braid, he is looking back and scratching his neck.]
Maglor and the twins from my series the bark of our bones. I've been taking disability prompts but I should also sketch my own headcanons! (I still have a couple prompts to draw, if you've sent one, don't worry, it's coming.)
Maglor's wheelchair was of course designed by Curufin, with help from Celebrimbor. This is an advanced version, they've made a bunch of different chairs over the years (I have many headcanons, some of which I will write eventually). In this AU Maglor tried to rescue Maedhros from Angband and was captured too, and his legs were injured there.
It's a lighter moment set a year or so before the Host of the Valar arrives: Elros decided to cut off his hair and Maglor is powerless at saying no to the twins.
Disabled Tolkien characters series
Under the cut: two versions with different backgrounds because I just couldn't choose
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Also an attempt at making the wheelchair and the lyre more silvery.
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amarioe · 9 months
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Autumn with the TIP brothers
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I can 100% see Echo wanting to know/see everything, since not much really happened at the lighthouse
(Oh and, maybe a tiny obsession with foxes)
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robotsandramblings · 1 year
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❤️🖤  ONE  MONTH  UNTIL  SEASON  TWO !!  🖤❤️
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echosong971 · 1 year
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never felt more loved then when I walked in the door and my dog jumped on me like twice because she was so excited and happy that I was finally home TvT
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echothefandomeater · 1 year
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Could you maybe do a Echo x reader fic? If you want more specifics, it could be a modern au where Echo saves the reader from a bus but he gets hit instead and ends up in the hospital
Hero Complex
Pairing: Echo x GN!Reader
Genre/Warning: Echo gets hit with a bus but doesn't go into detail about his injuries, worried af reader and some general comfort
Words: 839
Summary: You and Echo were having the perfect day together but that was ruined when Echo got injured.
A/N: So first of all, thank you so much Anon for the first request, I hope I wrote it to a standard where you would like it also I'm not completely confident in Echo's characterisation here but I imagined he'd be a little more easy going around the reader like he was with Fives and the 501st
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The day had been going perfect, you and Echo were out doing some light shopping and having brunch, it was a time where you and Echo had scrounged and saved up just enough money to have a fun day and it seemed nothing could ruin it.
“I think Omega is really gonna like that teddy you picked for her” he shrugged “hopefully” then chuckled “but I don’t think anything could beat Lula.” You smiled softly “she did get her during a hard time but I think yours will come in a close second.”
He scoffed and made a fake offended noise “close second? Is that really what you think of me, love?” You laughed and lightly pecked his lips, days like this were precious days you held close to your heart. Days where it was just the both of you alone, joking, not having to worry about jobs.
He wrapped his prosthetic arm around your shoulder as you both waited to cross the road. It was mostly quiet since it was a Tuesday morning and a lot of people worked at this time. You both began crossing the road when the little man had turned green but you didn’t see the bus who’s driver wasn’t paying attention.
Once you heard the sound of screeching from wheels and a honk you finally saw the bus but your body froze. You stared as it approached you quickly, you couldn’t move, you could only mourn yourself and think of the batch and think of Echo and how much you would miss them.
You were torn from your dark thoughts as Echo pushed you out of the way. You almost reached out to him but hit the ground instead. 
You barely remember what happened next, all you remembered was sobbing and crying out his name as he laid there and the arriving ambulance, how tight you gripped his hand and just watching him go deeper into the hospital.
After finally getting a hold of yourself you called the batch. They arrived only 15 minutes later and you almost broke down again at seeing them.
Once you had explained what happened Hunter was comforting an upset Omega while trying to stay together himself, Tech was speaking, almost arguing, with the nurse at the desk whilst you and Wrecker held each other's hand both trying to comfort each other.
You felt so guilty but it didn’t make it any better when everyone had said it wasn’t your fault. Tech had spewed some fact about always having a choice as a being and this was the choice Echo made but it didn’t help. You stared down at your feet not daring to make eye contact with any of them.
Maybe all those months ago Crosshair was right that it was dangerous to add a former criminal to the group, that you would bring nothing but trouble. Part of your mind reassured you that you were here not Crosshair but again it didn’t help.
Eventually a nurse told you all he was awake and well enough to speak for now. You let the rest of them go in, not even knowing if you had the strength to look at Echo. 
When the group came out you had noticed Omega holding the toy Echo got her and it made the corner of your lip twitch ‘always a big brother’ you thought to yourself but turned when Hunter placed his hand on your shoulder “he wants to see you.”
Your stomach dropped but nodded. You walked into the room and seeing him connected to wires and such made you want to cry, especially because you knew he wasn’t comfortable with this kind of setting.
“Now what's that face for? I’m the one that got hit not you” he tried to joke but you just started crying again and it visibly startled him. You went over and just hugged him carefully while he hugged back, albeit confusingly.
“Hey take a breath it’s okay” you shook your head.
“It's not okay, you’re in here because of me, because I wasn’t smart enough to look around me” he sighed and rubbed your back.
“Y/N, it was either me or you, better me since I’m mostly prosthetics, the doctor’s said there was some damage to my prosthetics, a broken rib and a head injury but except for that I’m good, I just need rest and medication.”
You lifted up your head and scoffed while wiping away your tears “you’ve got such a hero complex, you know that?” you hiccuped angrily “sacrifice yourself for your brothers and then for me” he rolled his eyes.
“I didn’t sacrifice myself for you, I only injured myself” you very carefully and lightly shoved him and he groaned slightly but laughed lightly “Okay I’m sorry.”
You looked at him still frowning and he beckoned you forward silently, you obeyed and he kissed you. You knew it was to make you feel better but it still worked, gave you a little reassurance he was going to be okay.
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