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elmflowers · 1 year
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one day ill be able to extrapolate this into a full au, but ive always thought that camp jupiter shouldve been a private school rather than a camp.
not only would that inform the sort of structure and uniformity riordan’s romans value and place high emphasis on, it would also show how important and all consuming new rome is, and would serve like one of those military schools.
and hey, maybe we can rework the whole child army thing and instead of you know sending children to war, the teachers at the academy are part of the twelfth legion. graduates who willingly joined the legion because they truly believed in the duty and responsibility that comes with it rather than like. 13 year olds with swords that have a minimum of ten years to serve in the legion. and almost all faculty are alumni and bear the responsibility of quests and such.
hell we can also keep the nepotism! the cohorts would become different dormitories/house-like things and letters of rec would still determine your cohort and how teachers treat you or something, i dont know. but as per real life schools, nepotism can TOTALLY still be a thing in jupiter academy.
it also acts as a good foil to camp half blood, which is a summer camp. instead of having the school year off, jupiter academy would have the summer off. they would mirror each other perfectly! hypothetically that would have at least a couple campers go to jupiter academy during the school year and then come back to chb for the summer and create a new age of greco-roman demigods that intermix cultures and share it and all that nice shit. yknow?
and for a spice of adventure, finals could include field tests wherein a group of demigods + a staff member go on a quest and if they come back alive they pass and if they dont well uh. conquer or die i suppose.
these quests would probably be pretty tame and not on the level of “find zeus’s lightning bolt again” or “literally go to greece and close the doors of death and suffer” or “there is a labyrinth and it craves Blood”, and more like “this minor god needs help finding a thing” or “theres a monster that took over the local starbucks go kill it”.
i think with this rework it would make way more sense why percy and annabeth would want to settle in new rome. because like. gestures. child army? child fucking army????????? the child army?????????????? i know theyre desensitized but child army????????????
anyways, new rome and subsequently jupiter academy would be a hypothetically much safer place for demigods to grow up as there are adult demigods + legacies actively watching out for them and making sure they can learn as much as possible in a relatively controlled environment, where they can fuck up and people wont die. where they dont get quests like “go free artemis” or like “literally free death trapped in alaska fucking everything up”.
anyways i might make concept art for this or something lmao, thoughts everyone?
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elms-art-gallery · 1 year
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Jupiter Academy Uniforms
hey! if you dont know, over on my main i have been brainrotting about an au i created called “Jupiter Academy”, which basically asks the question “what if camp jupiter was a school instead of a military camp?”
heres a selection of uniforms the academy would dole out, and finally some visual designs for martin (previously marcus), gracie, and anthony!
(also if anyones confused, summer wear just means the warmer spring months going into summer break--they don’t go to school over the summer LMAO.)
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ASK BOX: OPEN!
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ramshacklerumble · 22 days
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did you guys know i actually have more ocs beside gia? LEL it’s okay, i forget.
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helena “lena” jupiter and her twin brother hiro jupiter— twisted off teenage hercules and young adult hercules respectively
lena attends corlux key seminary— of which you can get more info from my buddy @inmateofthemind’s posts here— and attends the arcane exchange into nrc’s campus. though raised by the impossibly rich and privileged jupiter family, lena wrestles with an extreme case of self-deprecation due to the family’s blessing being passed down to her— the second born female twin— instead of the “rightful” bearer, her elder brother. while her blessing grants her with beyond human physical prowess and a staggeringly large magical pool, it’s a bit much for her young body to bear just yet and she is constantly overdoing it. things tend not to stay in one piece around her.
she’s sweet, though incredibly timid and wracked with social anxieties, a direct opposite to her confident, golden boy twin.
still— helena is a steadfast believer in the ‘do it scared’ mentality. she might not like what she has to do and she’ll have to do it through tears, but by the seven she’ll do it.
that might be why she becomes smitten with a certain spade card solider. (ship name being 'go the limit' as a mash up of deuce's 'bet the limit' unique magic and lena's 'go the distance'. but deulena also works lel)
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@cyanide-latte @simons-twsted-children @tixdixl @blithesharem @thehollowwriter @jovieinramshackle @theleechyskrunkly @skriblee-ksk (lemme know if you wanna be included in tags)
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The Sun and Other Poems
By Anthony Ward The Sun  (Life) The provider of life, Powering our planet. An engine of energy. Lighting our world, With its radiant countenance Expressed in the ocean of air. It’s intriguing sentience, Blinded beneath its intensity. Mercury (Communication) The atmosphere, desolate- Yet light-hearted Volatile in its eloquence, Its igneous desert both searing and cold, In close proximity…
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laufire · 2 years
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GIF CHALLENGE - before & after coloring
I was tagged by the lovely @chiara-mastroianni! I’m a bit loss on who is and isn’t a gifmaker rn lol, but feel free to jump in even if I haven’t tagged you. To the rest, no pressure: @archivistsammy @angelfishofthelord @findsilver @lukearnold @nicoleanell @idontwikeit @isbelevans @habibialkaysani @lady-eleanor-vane @ishenwulf @elizabeth-forbes @elloras @lexihoward @ladyculebras @magalimoons
(descriptions and links to the ones that come from an old set under the cut)
1. The Vampire Diaries. Caroline Forbes smiles as Elena puts on a fluffy purple crown on her head. A diagonal line parts the gif from the top left corner to the bottom right one, and the lower left half is edited and enhanced, while the other remains as it was originally. Link to the set. 2. Batman Returns. Catwoman, lying on top of Batman, licks the lower half of his face seductively. The same diagonal line as in the one above parts the gif, with the top right half being the one edited and enhanced. 3. Supernatural. Meg smiles up adoringly at Lucifer while he craddles her face, illuminated by firelight. The image is separated by a circle in the centre, where the gif is edited and enhanced, while the rest remains as it was originally. Link to the set. 4. Buffy the Vampire Slayer. Buffy sleeps in bed, in the dark, when a hand caresses her face. The camera steps back to show Angelus looming ominously over her bed, and keeps stepping back until they’re both in frame. It includes the same circle effect. 5. The Umbrella Academy. Allison stands in front of a mirror and rumors herself, her eyes going white with the effort. The set is edited so an amost straight line separtes the left and right halfs, with the left one edited and enhanced and the other remaining as it was originally. Link to the set. 6. Black Sails. Max looks back for a moment with her hair in the wind and continues galloping on a horse on the beach in search for Eleanor. It has the reverse effect of the above one: the right half of the gif is the one edited and enhanced. 7. The Sarah Connor Chronicles. Cameron dances ballet in a poorly lit room, wearing sports clothes and a messy bun to the base of her neck. She descends on the floor, kneeling down, with her hands mirroring a dove’s wings. The image is separated by a circle in the centre, where the gif is edited and enhanced, while the rest remains as it was originally. 8. Supernatural. Amara stands on a garden, with colourful flowers, statues and a fountain surrounding her. It includes the same circle effect. Link to the set. 9. Jupiter Ascending. Jupiter dressed in a white wedding dress with blood red diamond details and a huge head set glides on a platform towards the altar. A diagonal line parts the gif from the bottom left corner to the top right one, and the lower right half is edited and enhanced, while the other remains as it was originally. 10. Practical Magic. As kids, Sally and Gillian sit on the stairs, dressed as angels, looking upon her aunts performing a spell with trepidation (Sally) and curiosity (Gillian). The same diagonal line as in the one above parts the gif, with the top left half being the one edited and enhanced. Link to the set.]
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sunshinethena · 11 months
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there is just Something about mentally ill/broken asf superheroes my man
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mythicdeeds · 1 year
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Jupiter in Pieces ♓
About this season of Jupiter in Pisces i have personally overcome mamy staruggles that i used to skip in order to better myself. Hope all of you did the same and have not done any nasty deeds because you should remember you are watched my loves and wish the best for your furure!
ITS all about adaptation, mutual understanding and letting go of heavy burdens you used to carry. It is important to remember that Jupiter is the ruler of Pieces as well as Sagittarius and this is why many usually thrive at this time every 12 years
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So you're the newbies, Welcome to Ulster Academy
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beskarandblasters · 6 months
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Apotheosis Part One: The Capture
Sith!Din Djarin x Rebel Spy!Reader
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Apotheosis; the elevation of someone to divine status; deification.
Apotheosis Masterlist | Din Djarin Masterlist
Series summary: Din Djarin is a force-sensitive bounty hunter, working for the remnants of the Empire. He's on the hunt for you, an ex-rebel spy who has key information; the location where Luke Skywalker is building his Jedi training academy. But when you're captured, you're not going to give up the location easily. Din will have to utilize “alternative methods” to turn you over to the dark side.
Series warnings: reader is able-bodied, canon divergent, dark!Din, switches between Din and Reader’s point of view, eventual smut, Star Wars lore (not super heavy), (more warnings will be added as story continues)
Author’s note: Welcome to the first installment of this silly little trilogy! I hope you all come to like this different take on Din! ❤️‍🔥 Thank you to @jupiter-soups, @kajashe, and @pedgito for beta reading this for me!
Summary: Din Djarin is sent by Moff Gideon to capture you and Grogu.
Word count: 3.5k
Warnings: just an introduction of our two main characters, the reader gets captured at the end, reader does not know Din’s name yet, canon typical violence, force sensitive!Din, no use of y/n
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Life used to be good. Back in the day when you had your friends in the Rebellion, you felt like you had a sense of community; a sense of belonging. But when the Empire was destroyed the need for the Rebellion dissipated. So, you chose to live out your days on the planet Corvus, in the village of Calodan. It’s a stark difference from your old life. Gone were the days of being a rebel spy, acting as an imperial officer while the Empire was constructing the second Death Star. You were someone important, reporting back to the Rebellion with information that was vital to the Rebellion.
And for what? To toss you aside as soon as they stopped needing you? Surely for someone as vital as you were to the Rebellion, they would’ve made sure you were well taken care of, living a relatively comfortable life. But the reality is quite the opposite. 
Calodan is rough to say the least, living under Magistrate Morgan Elsbeth’s oppressive rule. She’s walking proof that there are still fledgling pockets of the Empire scattered across the galaxy. This time of peace will surely come to an end. And when that time comes… Wouldn’t the Rebellion call upon one of their most trusted spies?
Maker, that’s awful. You’re wishing for unrest in the galaxy just so you can live an exciting life again. The reality is, you’re wishing for more than just some thrill. You’re wishing for stability, friends, food in your stomach, a sense of community, and belonging. That’s what you’re after. 
And it’s all so far out of reach. 
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You’re walking back from the market, your small bag of the little food you could afford slung on your shoulder. You’re always on edge here, even in your own home. It’s only right when Calodan isn’t necessarily the safest place to live. Morgan Elsbeth and her guards have people chained up in electrical cages in the village center on a whim, regardless if they did anything wrong or not. Kriff, if someone looks at a guard the wrong way, it’s straight to the cages. This causes everyone to move through the streets quickly, keeping their heads low and avoiding eye contact with others. It’s for their own safety but you can’t deny it’s also made the village lonely and secluded. You’re not living here; you’re merely surviving, just barely. This isn’t the life you pictured for yourself. 
Lost in your own thoughts again you barely notice the presence behind you. Just as you turn your head to look, the figure is gone. All you saw was the edge of a dark cloak, turning a corner and heading down an alley. You don’t linger. You know better. You’ve been able to stay out of trouble ever since you moved here. And you’re certainly not going to start now. 
Power walking and extending your strides, you head home, holding your breath and keeping your head low. Once you get home you lock the door behind you and finally breathe. You slump down into a chair at your kitchen table and set your bag of food on the tabletop. That could’ve been nothing. It could’ve been your imagination. Or someone else trying to mind their own business. After all, you weren’t attacked, the person didn’t say anything to you. They were behind you and then gone an instant. You’re just being paranoid again. 
That is until you’re emptying your bag and you notice a small piece of paper folded up and resting at the bottom. With shaky hands you grab it and before you unfold it you try to think about what it could say. It can’t be credits that someone is after, you don’t have any. You don’t entangle yourself with the wrong crowd here. You keep to yourself, only leaving your house when it's necessary. But the idea that someone is watching you, taking note of your routines, what route you walk home every day, knowing when to plant the piece of paper in your bag without being noticed… That scares you. It makes you feel like the walls of your house are about to close in on you. It makes you feel like someone is lurking in the shadows, ready to strike when you’re not looking. If they know where you live, they will wait inside your home and strike. They could-
Breathe. Unfold the kriffing paper. 
So, you do. And you’re… somewhat relieved? 
The note reads; 
Come to the edge of the forest at the north side of Calodan at nightfall… alone. 
At the bottom of the piece of paper is a hand-drawn symbol of the Rebellion. 
Maybe you’re getting that action you wished for. But you’re still hesitant. Anyone could write this note and pretend they’re associated with the Rebellion. 
It is tempting, though. You have a blaster hidden deep in your closet. It hasn’t been used since you moved here. Tonight seems like the perfect night to dig it out. 
You’re kneeling on the floor, rummaging through your closet. In the back, there’s a wooden box, containing your blaster and other things from your time in the rebellion. You feel it with your hand and slide it towards you, lifting the lid and being flooded with memories. Inside the box is your old imperial disguise, a pin in the shape of the Rebellion symbol, your grappling line, and your blaster. You take the blaster in your hands and rub your thumb under the cool, black metal.
You can do this, you tell yourself. 
Rising from the floor, you tuck the blaster and grappling line in the waistband of your pants and set off into the night. The wall on the north side of the village is the least guarded at night. The person who left the note must’ve known that. 
You’re swift on your feet, moving quietly and keeping your head in a constant swivel, on the lookout for any witnesses. But everyone is home like they should be. It’s past curfew. If you were to be caught you’d be subjected to the electric cages. 
You can do this, you remind yourself. 
You reach the north wall and aim your grappling line at the top of the wallet, retracting the line and pulling yourself to the top. Your landing is a little shaky but you still got it. It feels like old times again. You reattach the grappling line to the other side of the wall and slowly lower yourself on the ground. You made it. You did it. 
But there’s still this strange person to meet, a stranger who for some reason knows who you are, knows your past. Taking a deep breath, you walk towards the forest, anxiety brewing in your stomach about just who this person could be. The forest is misty and it’s hard to see. You replace the grappling line in your waistband and draw your blaster, on high already for any attackers or one of Morgan Elsbeth’s guards who somehow noticed you leaving the village. 
“You made it,” a woman’s voice calls from your right. 
You turn and look who it is. You can make out a figure standing in the fog, wearing a dark gray cloak. Her hood is on her head but you can make out blue and white head tails peeking out. 
“Do I know you?” you ask. 
“No, but I know of you.”
“Oh?”
She removes her head and you're certain it’s Ahsoka Tano. You’ve never met her but you’ve heard stories during your time in the Rebellion. She was never associated with it, laying low and in hiding. So why would she leave a Rebellion symbol on the piece of paper?
“Ahsoka Tano?”
“Seems like you know of me, too.”
“Why are you here? And why did you leave me that note with the symbol?”
“I knew it would get your attention; get you to trust the anonymous sender. It worked, didn’t it?”
“You didn’t answer my question.”
“I need a favor.”
“What kind of favor?”
“For Luke Skywalker.”
Kriff, Luke Skywalker? The Luke Skywalker?! You haven’t seen him in forever. You gotta play it cool, though. You can’t seem too eager. 
“What does he want?”
“He doesn’t know about it yet but… I need you to watch over someone very important to him.”
“Well, how can it be important if he doesn’t know about it?”
“He’s building a Jedi academy on Ossus and I rescued a force-sensitive child from the Empire-“
“The Empire is still around?”
“There’s always remnants; sympathizers left in the galaxy.”
“Right.”
“I need you to watch over him until I can take him to Luke. I have to make some repairs on my ship before I can go and it’ll take me some time.”
“That’s all you need me for?”
“I needed someone I could trust. Leia said you’d be the perfect person here.”
Leia. Maybe you need to do this. 
“When will you be taking him?”
“Two rotations from now. So you’ll do it?”
“Fine. If it’s to help Luke then why not?”
She smiles and moves her cloak to reveal a pouch hanging over her shoulder, hitting her at her hip. Inside the pouch is a small creature, pastel green with large black eyes. He looks to be of the same species as Yoda, whom you've never met. But you’ve heard stories of him. 
“This is Grogu,” she says, taking off the pouch and walking forward to hand it to you. You take it in your hands and wear it on your shoulder, looking down at Grogu who’s peering up at you with questioning eyes. 
“She’s a friend, Grogu,” she reassures him. 
“How old is he?” you ask.
“About fifty. But for his species that’s still pretty much a baby.”
“So… How do I take care of him?”
“Don’t let him out of your sight. He can find things to get into if you’re not looking. Just make sure he’s fed and he should be pretty good for you.”
“Okay… Am I meeting you back here when you’re going to take him?”
“Mhm. Meet me back here in two rotations, same time.”
“Alright…”
“May the force be with you,” she says, turning and walking deeper into the forest, her cape billowing in the wind. 
You sigh and look down at Grogu. He doesn’t say a word but you don’t expect him to, instead, he cocks his head to the side, looking up at you with a blank expression on his face. 
“Alright, kid. You’re going to have to be quiet on the way back to my house. Got it?”
He babbles a strange noise that you can only assume is a noise of acknowledgment before you set off back toward the village. You grapple up and over the stone wall as you did when you left, landing softly on your feet and retracting the line. The coast seems to be clear. And just like before you’re light on your sweet, moving like the wind. Once you’re home, you let Grogu out of his pouch and onto your bed. All you know about him is that he’s young and force sensitive so he’s going to need a watchful eye at all times. This is going to be the longest two rotations of your life. 
Din
Moff Gideon recruited Din to join his cause several cycles ago, but it wasn’t willingly. He knew Din was special back then. Force-sensitive Mandalorians are hard to come by. But it took some “convincing” to turn him over if you could call it that. Most people would call it torture. 
“Please bring me Din Djarin,” Gideon says to one of his officers. 
He bows at the command and leaves the cockpit, setting off down the hallway. Gideon has a task for Din, a special one this time. For a while now, Din’s been working as a bounty hunter for Gideon’s small remnant of the Empire. He’ll go after anyone Gideon tells him to, and he normally doesn’t ask questions. But this time, Din needs to know the full scope of who he’s going after. That someone… being you. And also the child. The Empire knows Luke is out there somewhere, building a Jedi Academy. They plan to stop Luke in his tracks and capture any force-sensitive students he may already have, turning them over to the Dark Side as soldiers for the Empire. 
The cockpit doors open once again. It’s the same officer as before but this time Din is behind him, stance strong and ready to take on a new mission.
“I have a task for you, Din Djarin,” Moff Gideon says. 
“To where?”
“Corvus, more specifically the village Calodan. One of our own, Morgan Elsbeth is the Magistrate. I’ve just received word from her that an ex-Rebel Spy has crossed paths with Ahsoka Tano and has taken the child into her care until they leave for the Jedi Academy. I need to go there to capture the spy and the child. If you talk with Morgan Elsbeth she’ll tell you when to strike.”
“I understand,” Din says with a tip of his helmet and nothing more. 
He turns and leaves the cockpit, thinking about his new mission and how he’s going to capture you. If he can, he’d like to sneak up on you when you’re sleeping or walking down a dark alley. You’re an ex-spy. He’ll have to be smart about how he goes about this. But once he captures you and tries to get you to talk? That’s when the fun begins. 
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He leaves the docking bay in his ship, a Razor Crest, punching in the coordinates for Corvus and setting a course. On the way he thinks about how he’ll get you. Sure you’re an ex-spy, but that doesn’t mean anything to him. He’s never missed a bounty and he’s certainly not going to start now. Moff Gideon is confident in him, too. He is sending Din with no backup after all. This is all routine for Din, nothing to lose sleep over. 
Din is a force to be reckoned with… literally. There are not many force-sensitive Mandalorians out there. He could’ve chosen to be a Jedi, to follow the Light Side of the force. But the Dark Side was calling to him in a voice louder than the Light Side could ever appeal to him. He’s never felt so much raw power before, tapping into abilities he never knew he was capable of.
But for a fleeting moment when he thinks about the other Mandalorians, the covert he left behind, he feels bad about what he did. The feeling doesn’t last long though. Instead, he feels sorry for them, sorry that they’re weak. If they’re so weak, then maybe… they don’t deserve to live at all. 
He grips the gear shift on the Razor Crest a little tighter and makes the jump to lightspeed, hyper-fixated on you and your demise. 
You
It’s been two rotations since Ahsoka delivered Grogu to you. You’re due to deliver him back to her tonight and honestly… you couldn’t be more relieved. He’s adorable but he’s also a handful, getting into things when you’re not looking, moving things with his mind, hiding on you, the list of mischief he gets into goes on and on. When you were wishing for more action and excitement in your life, babysitting was not what you pictured. 
Part of you wants to ask Ahsoka if you can go with her but the other part of you is embarrassed, worrying that you’ll look desperate seeking out any chance of an adventure. 
Alas, all you can do right now is wait until tonight. 
Din
Din parks the Crest in the forest before heading to the front gate of Calodan. The guards at the watch tower take notice of him and let him in. They knew he was coming. One of them meets Din down below and escorts him to Morgan Elsbeth. She’s waiting for him on her pathway to her house, surrounded by water and her garden; a beautiful place to discuss something so grim. Her front gates open and Din walks towards her on the path. Her lips curl into a smile when she sees him. 
“Welcome,” she says.
“I was sent by Moff Gideon,” he says, standing with his hands hooked on his belt. 
“I’ve been expecting you.”
“You say there’s a spy in possession of the child… How are you so sure?”
“I always have at least one of my men patrolling the forest surrounding Calodan. One of them overheard them talking. She’s meeting Ahsoka Tano tonight at the forest on the north side of the village.”
“When?”
“At dusk tonight.”
“Understood. I will capture them then,” he says, turning and walking to leave. 
“So confident,” she says in a somewhat hushed tone so he wouldn’t hear. 
But he does, stopping in his tracks and turning to look at her one last time. 
“I never miss.”
And with that he’s gone, walking back out of the village and into the misty forest. For now, all he can do is wait for you and Ahsoka to meet up and ambush your little meeting. 
You
The sun has finally set. You’re placing your blaster and your grappling line in the waistband of your pants again, the same as you did two nights ago. Grogu behaves on your way out of the village, staying quiet as you weave in and out of the dark alleys and hop the wall with the grappling line.
Stepping into the forest you’re on high alert, anxious to hand him off to Ahsoka already. You swear you hear a twig snap somewhere. You turn to look in the direction of the noise to see… nothing. It’s just your imagination. You’re being paranoid. 
Pull yourself together. You were a spy for many years in the Rebellion. And now you’re jumping at the snap of a twig?
A figure appears in the mist. You can’t make out who it is, blinking a few times. 
“Ahsoka?”
But then a lightsaber is drawn, illuminating the figure and the mist surrounding them. It’s not Ahsoka. It’s… a Mandalorian? He’s wearing pure Beskar armor, vibrant and silver in color, with a black cape billowing in the mist. His stance is strong and menacing, making you feel small and inferior. And the lightsaber he’s wielding is one like you’ve never seen before. It’s black and its blade is one of a traditional sword. It sounds different, too, emitting a higher-pitched sound than that of a normal lightsaber. 
Without thinking you draw your blaster, aiming at the Mandalorian and moving Grogu so he’s behind your back. And then, the Mandalorian begins charging at you, running at you with full speed. You shoot at him but it’s no use. Every blast is defected by him. You scramble thinking about what to do next. But Ahsoka’s voice interrupts your thoughts. 
“Over here! Throw him to me!” she shouts. 
She’s on your right, hands outstretched and ready to catch him. You slide the pouch off your shoulder and toss him over to her. There’s no way he’s going to make it but Ashoka catches him, using the force to carefully pull him towards her. 
But before she can take him into her arms the Mandalorian stops and does the same. And now you can’t believe your eyes. He’s pulling Grogu towards him with all of his might. But Ahsoka’s strong, not letting go of him that easily. It’s like a game of tug of war between them with Grogu stuck in the air. If they do this any longer it’ll hurt him. Without thinking you aim your blaster at the Mandalorian, somewhere his Beskar isn’t protecting him, and shoot at the side of his thigh. The Mandalorian yells in pain and lets go of Grogu, sending him flying into Ahsoka’s arms. She takes him and runs, light on her feet as she runs through the trees. The Mandalorian will go after her next if you don’t stop him now. You keep shooting at him now that his attention is on you. But same as before, he deflects every single blast. 
Your next instinct is to run, either after Ahsoka or back towards the walls of Calodan, somewhere, anywhere just away from him. You take off running as fast as you can, into the forest and narrowly missing rocks and tree roots. You don't dare look over your shoulder to see if he’s chasing after you. 
All of a sudden you feel something around your legs, closing in on you. You look down to see a fiber cord whip, not too dissimilar from your own grappling line, encircling your legs. Within an instant you’re down on the ground, head slammed against a rock. You try to wiggle free but it’s no use, the cord is tightening around you rapidly. The last thing you see is the Mandalorian standing above you, piercing into your soul with the stone-cold glare of his visor before the world around you fades to black. 
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gallifreyanhotfive · 3 months
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Random Doctor Who Facts You Might Not Know, Part 29
The Fifth Doctor said he could name every pharaoh Egypt ever had.
Erimem was one of the Fifth Doctor’s companions as well; she was an uncrowned pharaoh born in 1419 BC.
She also brought on board the TARDIS a cat named Antranak, who the Doctor hated.
Fitz Kreiner thought of himself as "James Bond in space."
While attending a funeral, Polly was approached by a being claiming to be God who wanted to be her fairy godmother and thus sent her on a trip to find the perfect dress. As she is sent about the timeline, she keeps on accidentally changing history.
Before things were put back the way they should be, she had interfered with the short stories Bide-a-Wee, The Immortals, The Thief of Sherwood, Of the Mermaid and Jupiter, and Graham Dilley Saves the World as well as the Big Finish audios Colditz, The Fires of Vulcan, and Bloodtide. (I don't think I'm missing any of them but correct me if I'm wrong.)
The Master has referred to Tegan, Nyssa, and Adric as "the Doctor's whelps" before.
While monologuing, the Master once considered keeping the Seventh Doctor's shrunken corpse as a memento.
Harry Houdini is so familiar with the Doctor that he not only knows about regeneration but also that he attended the Academy with the Master.
There were several companions in between the Ponds and Clara.
The Fifth Doctor once took on an Ancient Roman named Marcipor ("Marc") as a companion. He was eventually partially cyberconverted.
The Doctor was so distraught over this that he ran away, leaving Marc, Tegan, and Nyssa alone on an alien world. He had many trips by himself (brooding) but eventually went back to them after meeting the Eleventh Doctor. The Fifth had decided he didn't want to be like the Eleventh, who at the time was companionless and quite depressed.
The Protyon Unit is a component of TARDISes that allow some of them to have independent thought.
The Hermit still occasionally calls the Doctor Theta even long after running away from Gallifrey.
The Eighth Doctor eventually possessed a sonic screwdriver that his future self had lost in Leadworth. He stashed it in a drawer in the TARDIS in the meanwhile, noted that it is currently calculating something, but did not stop the calculation it was currently completing (the calculation which would have allowed the War, Tenth, and Eleventh Doctors to break out of the Tower of London if the door had been locked).
A very young First Doctor had kept a diary. In it, he not only wrote about riding skimmers with friends but also drew pictures of Torvic.
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elmflowers · 1 year
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still thinking about jupiter academy....
im playing around with the idea that when you join the legion you get the hunters of artemis treatment right, but instead of just being frozen at the age you joined you stop aging at 25 (hypothetically the age of Peak Physical Health i dont know i am not a doctor), and get a slight power boost but not by much. maybe its feels like youre drawing from a larger pool of energy that is the entire legion? shrugs, i really want to hammer home the idea that the 12th legion relies on power in numbers and the group rather than individual.
this is mainly so we still have fucking legionnaires because like. a human lifespan for doing dangerous quests is very short. also, i think it would be a nice parallel/incentive like the hunters of artemis :]. im justifying it in my head with the fact that the 12 legion fulminata was literally pulled aside by jupiter with him going “message to all girlies: survive”, i think he would spare some immortality a la hunters style.
when/if you retire you just start aging from where you left off, like if you resign at 21 then you start aging from 21 again but if youre like 98 years old you start aging from 25 again.
im thinking that most of the core courses teaching staff (ie history, math, language arts, science) would compose of alumni who got their teaching degree (either from new rome uni or a normal university) and came back to jupiter academy to teach the next gen, but did not/have left the legion. i think most of the demigod/magic side of teachers are j academy graduates who either directly joined the legion (so have field experience) and then got a teaching degree from nru, or graduated from nru with a teaching degree for teaching fighting/magic/auguring specifically or something like that?
thoughts? onions? critiques? i want to create the ultimate au and usurp rick riordan one day.
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I love-> reading, drawing, listening to music, poetry, writing stories, glitter, cats (my favourite breed are ragamuffins), cat memes, Grayson Hawthorne, Cardan Greenbriar, puzzles, riddles, mysteries in general, sunsets, sunrises, forests, the smell of books, pens, paper, violins, ballerinas, stars, the moon, creepypasta, anything related to space and a lot, LOT, more
Some facts about me:
I hate mushy foods
I know a lot of useless facts about random things
I refuse to approach new people but end up doing it anyway because I can't telepathically make them talk to me first
My favourite word is Decay (🔪)
I wanna learn how to play the violin and the piano
I wanna learn how to do the waltz and ballet
I really like photography
I can do traditional dances
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I love painting my nails
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Books I've read: The Folk of the Air series, The Inheritance Games series, Legacy of gods, Throne of Glass series, the grishaverse, the cat and mouse duet, City of Bones series, How to Kill a Mockingbird, Twilight, The Song of Achillies, Red, White and Royal Blue, Percy Jackson, Heroes of Olympus, Trials of Apollo, Camp Jupiter Classified, The Silent Patient, Once Upon A Broken Heart, The Hunger Games, and many many more
Books I'm going to read: A good girl's guide to murder, The Darkverse, Light lark, Powerless, Caraval series, The Empyrean series, Immortal Dark, I Fell In Love With Hope, every other Rinaverse book, Zodiac Academy, Shatter Me and a bajillion more <3
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Welcome Incoming Freshmen!
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[OOC]: This is an ask blog for the students of Jupiter Academy, a Percy Jackson AU wherein instead of Camp Jupiter being a camp, it’s instead a boarding school! (More information under the cut). This blog is run by Flowchi of @elmflowers​ fame!
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ASKS: OPEN!
STUDENTS YOU MAY BOTHER SEND A SIGN TO!:
Jason Grace (he/him) — Son of Jupiter, 5th Cohort
Reyna Ramírez-Arellano (she/her) — Daughter of Bellona, 2nd Cohort
Octavian Constantine (he/him) — Legacy of Apollo, 1st Cohort
Marcus Barone (he/him) —Son of Mars, 5th Cohort
Gwendolyn Hunter (she/they) — Legacy of Victoria, 5th Cohort Centurion
Gracie Holloway (any/all) — Daughter of Bacchus, 4th Cohort
Martin Ire (he/him) — Son of Mars, 2nd Cohort
Anthony Lee (xe/him) — Legacy of Venus, 1st Cohort
Bobby Mei (he/him) — Son of Pomona, 5th Cohort
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Here is the post Jupiter Academy originated from, and here is more information about Jupiter Academy as a whole!
This ask blog will be a drawing response one, imagine something to the effect of deadangelos or shittydrawnronpa :]
I am also working on a fic along with this ask blog, so things on this blog may be retconned, and I will update the introductory post to reflect this!
Here are the Jupiter Academy uniform designs!
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“Did You Miss Me” Jim Hawkins x Reader
(A/N: Requested by @ivorydragoness44 an insert reader inspired by the song “Drops of Jupiter”. I hope it’s all right. Warnings: none Word Count: 294 words)
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Emotions affected everyone. Jim Hawkins was no different.
You, his best friend, had finally returned home. Your feet hadn’t touched down on the soil since before even Jim had left.
You were still recognizable. Yet your appearance was slightly altered, a sign of someone who had been away from home for some time. An awareness in your eyes.
Your greeting upon seeing Jim brightened your features even if your walk to him was slow.
Time had definitely gone by.
Jim had wasted no time in answering all your questions and filling you in on how he found Treasure Planet and went to an academy.
The focus you had was well improved and your words were warm — confident.
Two of you catching up filled the Inn with wondrous stories.
“Now,” Jim settled back in his seat, “Did you see the places from your list?”
“I did. And more.”
His smile hid his secret fear. The youth was afraid that upon your return, you thought of him as a plain young man who would fear leaving the planet.
He shrugged it off with another question.
“Did you have fun traveling across the stars? Were they more than you imagined they’d be?”
“It was unbelievable! I never thought I’d see them so close.” You answered with memories no doubt in your mind.
A tug pulled in Jim’s emotions. A question underneath his fear.
Yet he did not ask.
Jim asked if you thought of your favorite meal and those times he stuck up for you. He questioned if you remembered your first dance, hours-long conversation, best drink, and himself.
You tilted your head at his words.
“Of course I remembered you, Jim.”
He breathed in and finally asked, “Are you lonely looking for yourself out there?”
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Happy Science Fiction Day: Black Women in Sci Fi
I am gonna make a masterlist for Black Women in Sci Fi, because January 2 is Science Fiction Day. But, I am still under the weather, so... you guessed it... this is a placeholder..
Starting with the Basics:
Afrofuturism | Black Women in Sci Fi | Black Women in Star Trek | Black Women in Star Wars (Shows & Movies Masterlist) | Black Women in Doctor Who | Black Women in Sci Fi | Sci Fi | Science Fiction Day (Many of these might just be the same stuff. Idk right now.) Black Women in Sci Fi Playing Women I will be expanding on this person's work someday.
Franchises
The Alien Series | Doctor Who | Star Trek: The Original Series, The Animated Series, The Next Generation, Deep Space Nine, Voyager, Discovery, Lower Decks, Picard, Strange New Worlds, | Star Wars |
Shows I've Reblogged
3% | 4400 | The 4400 | Altered Carbon | Battlestar Galactica | Black Mirror | Blake's 7 | Brave New World | Dark Angel | Dark Matter | Dark/Web | Defiance | Electric Dreams | Eureka | The Expanse | The Fantastic Journey | Final Space | Firefly | For All Mankind | Foundation | Fringe | Gen V | The Gifted | Heroes | Humans | Intergalactic | Invincible | Jason of Star Command | Jupiter's Legacy | Killjoys | Kissing Game | Krypton | Lost in Space | Lovecraft Country | Minority Report | Misfits | Quantum Leap | Raised by Wolves | Sliders | Space: Above and Beyond | Stargate SG 1 | Supernatural | The Tomorrow People | Torchwood | The Twilight Zone | The Umbrella Academy | Utopia | Vagrant Queen | Warehouse 13 | Westworld | Y: The Last Man
Movies I've Reblogged
Alien VS Predator | Alita Battle Angel | Avatar | Children of Men | The Chronicles of Riddick | Class of 1999 | Cloverfield | Dune | Fast Color | Ghosts of Mars | Guns Akimbo | Jupiter Ascending | Mad Max Beyond Thunderdome | Men in Black International | The Old Guard | Repo Man | Robot Jox | Strange Days | Supernova | Valerian and The City of a Thousand Planets
Short Film
I Am
Definitely likely changing the way that this is set to have it be a character list like the other BFCD Masterlists, but for today, this all I got for the girlies. To be fair, it might need to be like the Monsters ones. Or, I might do a separate one that's characters later. Idk.
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