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jedimordsith · 8 months
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“I’d offer you the Whyren’s,” Karrinnah said, passing him the mug. “But I’d like to fuck you.” 
Luke nearly fumbled the drink, barely getting it safely onto the table, goggling at her. 
“But you’re young,” she continued, settling into the lounger opposite him and crossing one leg over the other. “And I don’t want you to feel like I’m taking advantage.” 
Please, Luke thought, an unbearable rush of desire and longing surging through him. Please do. She was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen — and smart. There were secrets in her green eyes, and promises. 
She was a woman, nothing like the girls around Anchorhead that he’d grown up with and the thought of her capable hands on his skin… well, he was sure she could teach him things even Fixer didn’t know anything about. 
His gaze trailed over her curves. Even swathed in the loose, soft layers she wore to protect her fair skin from Tatooine’s harsh suns she was elegant. Enticing. She made him want to take his time. To unwrap her, one layer at a time, finding new ways to appreciate and pleasure her at each step. 
“Will you teach me?” He asked, flushing a little at the hoarseness of his voice. “What you like?” 
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ghostbsuter · 6 months
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Damian was 10 when he was shipped off to his father.
He was 10 when he finally decided enough was enough, packed his stuff, called Mara, and the ball went rolling.
The moment Talia left the mansion, the DNA test confirmed, and Bruce emotionally compromised, did he finally move.
He'd stared his father down, felt nothing when he stood up and mild annoyance bloomed when his father asked– demanded– where he was going.
"You're a fool if you believe I will stay here." He spat, eyening the man in disdain.
It became very apparent that Damian wasn't what Bruce thought he'd be, what Talia thought he was.
"Your mother entrusted me with your safety–"
"I don't need protection. Mother wouldn't care if I stayed or not." He blinks. "Where is the cave? I wish to use the computer, I have people to contact."
Reluctantly, Bruce shows him the way, questions of who and why, and the plans he apparently had were asked.
Damian answers with vague wordings and enough open spaces for interpretation. Words greatest detective, he can figure it out himself without damian spelling it out for him.
When they do arrive in the batcave, Tim Drake— Robin— was sitting at the computer.
Huffing, Damian shoved the entire chair away from the table, taking its place and started typing.
"W— hey! What—? Who?" Tim looked between Bruce and Damian, despite being sleep deprived his eyes caught on the similarities, mouth dry and mind calculating.
"Does Dick know?" Is all he asks, leaning back and watching the younger boy work.
"Not yet."
A heavy sigh.
"Silence," the boy huffs, annoyed. "I'll have to make a call."
Glaring daggers, he pulls out a old burner phone, pressing the single number saved inside and waits.
"Damian."
"Hello, brother."
('Oh. Did he have another?' Tim wonders, watching Batman's face, blank like a paper sheet. Nothing. It feels like all his efforts of bringing the man back were just flushed.)
Or in simpler words:
Danyal al Ghul, the first successor of the demons head, born with his twin Athanasia al Ghul, to be the future of the league.
They were reborn with their former memories, stuck in place, constantly watched and trained. Manipulated. Weaponized.
All for a man playing immortal.
They'd only started planning when two more children came into the picture, Damian and Mara Al Ghul.
Danyal now Daniel "Danny" and Athanasia now Eleanor "Ellie" Nightingale took matters into their own hands and separated to take the kids in and end this.
End the league. End the cycle of whatever this, this cult is, and take over.
In many universes, Ra's al Ghul does not die, always returns, wielding his people like mere weapons.
In this universe, Danyal al Ghul is acknowledged as a traitor, killer of the Demons head and Older Brother, borderline father even, to his tiny brother Damian al Ghul.
In this universe, he raises Damian instead of Talia, shows him the cracks of this careful manipulated picture and listens when Ellie tells of her travels to this tiny child with a sad sad fate.
In this universe, Ellie takes in their tiny cousin, shielding her from the cruel eyes of a man not worthy. She trains her, shows her the ropes and takes her along when she leaves.
In this universe, Damian al Ghul and Mara al Ghul live a good live, protected by the twins of old souls and have a somewhat normal if not very complicated childhood.
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phoenixkaptain · 1 year
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Luke and Leia both got their father’s taste in partners, but only in that their partners must be older than them. They are both exclusively attracted to anybody at least a day older than them, but they both know about this and accept it and make fun of each other (because it means they are also making fun of Anakin, it’s therapeutic for Leia-)
Leia: “Luke, look over there. They’re your type.”
Leia: is pointing at a wizened old man who is shorter than Yoda and probably almost as old as him too
Luke: “Leia, you cradlerobber!”
Luke: referring to the fact that Leia spoke to a woman who was three days younger than her (she didn’t even flirt with her)
Everyone else, including their partners, are very tired, but also have come to accept that this is just how life is. Except for Anakin, who still can’t believe his precious baby boy was convinced to mock him…
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twizzlyworm · 1 year
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Bunch of queers with murderous intent
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americasspencer · 1 month
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oc doodles from various times
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jackiequick · 11 months
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Bringing Marvel actors from older projects into the MCU
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Jessica Alba originally played Sue Storm (2005–2007)
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- Now, a reporter that specializes in Avengers Social Events. Galas, parties, fundraisers events and etc.
Ioan Gruffudd - originally played Reed Richards (2005–2007)
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- Now, Police Officer and former mayor of New York City
Eric Bana - organically play Bruce Banner (2003)
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- Now, Uncle Ben Parker, don’t need to say anymore.
Miles Teller - originally played Reed Richards (2014)
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- Now, Music teacher for Midtown High School
Kate Mara - originally played Sue Storm (2015)
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- Now, firefighter for NCPD
Edward Norton - originally played Bruce Banner (2010)
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- Now, Delivery man for Avengers Compound. Pizza guy!
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Keep the list going if I forget anyone. Pls like, comment and reblog ur thoughts I’ll love to hear them
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angie-j-kay · 2 months
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So I had a freak of a dream last night.
I guess I've been watching too much Star Wars recently, because last night I dreamed that I'd been ported into the Prequels. Like, somewhere a year or so before Attack of the Clones. Because I was from another universe, I was completely invisible to the Force, which Palpatine decided made me something to be watched closely.
Rather than do the in-character thing and just have me killed, in this dream that little weirdo decided to romance me. Why? I dunno. Sleep medications are weird. And here's me trying to react like I DON'T know he's the villain, so I'm having to go along with it to avoid problems and try to avoid changing the timeline of the story too much. So the dream wound up with a couple of years of memory of having a very, very public life as the Chancellor's romantic partner.
A frequent private "date" was sparring with his secret collection of "totally legitimately acquired" lightsabers. Just his little chapter of nerdiness, he loves the things you know... little jokes at the Jedi's expense to test the waters... a casual intimate revelation that he's Sensitive and has practiced without the Jedi's knowledge...
Marriage was discussed at one point, with me trying to avoid that like the fucking PLAGUE while not tipping him off that I know.
Years. Of. Dream.
The big plot happened at the end, when he realized that I was popular enough in public opinion to make my assassination a lever he could pull to gain power in the senate. So I get kidnapped by mercenaries and it becomes clear that he's planning for my public, daring rescue to go horribly wrong and end in the whole ship's demise. So I rescue my own damned self, kill a bunch of mercs, blow up their ship to fake my own death, and go in search of a way to talk to the Jedi Council without being discovered. Because you know what, FUCK this timeline. I've had bloody well enough. So I'm off to warn the Jedi Order that they've been played, and that NO, YOU CAN'T JUST GO MARCHING INTO THE CHANCELLOR'S OFFICE TO ARREST HIM FOR FUCK'S SAKE HE'S PLANNED FOR THAT SHIT and NO DO NOT BRING SKYWALKER ALONG WITH YOU THAT KID'S EVEN MORE SCREWED UP THAN I AM RIGHT NOW. I was set to just freaking rewrite Revenge of the Sith into Revenge of the Angie.
Then my alarms went off.
Dammit, this was just getting good.
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orbdotexe · 6 months
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Searching for some specific bits of lore (Crow and Hive stuff), and-
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LMAO??
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viewscraftroom · 4 months
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Three times really do be the charm
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arytha · 1 year
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[ID copied from ALT: A digital sketch of my OC Rian, who is a genderfluid (she/they) "fennec fox" person. She is sitting with her legs loosely crossed, arms resting on her knees casually as they lean back slightly and smile languidly at the viewer. Her tail, which is tan, fluffy, and has a black tip, sweeps in front of her legs. Her ears are fluffy, large, and tan outside with white insides, featuring small cuff piercings along the front edge of the ear. Their hair frames their face in the front and sticks out cutely in the back, dark grey in color with bright acid green tips. Their eyes are a bloody brown and she's wearing a casual brown long sleeved shirt and desaturated blue leggings. End ID]
The cuckoo who invaded the nest.
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agent-jaselin · 1 year
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He’d barely been home an hour when he got a call from the Curascantii authorities. Luke idly wondered what could be so dire to the police that they’d not only need a Jedi, but the Grand Jedi Master. 
“Hello?���
“I’m sorry to interrupt your day Grand Master Skywalker, but there is an urgent matter that needs you and your wife’s attention.”
Both of them? That was strange. The officer looked nervous as well. He didn’t even need the Force to see their distress.
“could you explain?”
“A teenager crashed into a minor government building in a modified X-wing two days ago, covered in someone else’s blood and injured.” They explained. “While normally this would remain as internal affairs, several bizzare elements require a jedi’s expertise. We felt it was best to call you first.” 
“And why is that? What details would lead you to call me and not Jacen, or another Jedi?” 
He crossed his arms. He hadn’t called Mara in yet, he wanted to know the full situation before he bothered her. Though the force pulled at him as he listened. He knew this wasn’t a waste of his time at least. 
“Well firstly, the X-wings model, year and serial number match yours. And yet you’ve not announced a theft, and it can be easily seen parked outside your domicile in cam footage.” They began. “And the blood the girl is covered in is a perfect match to Han solo, and yet when checking his status he seems perfectly unharmed. He seemed to think our call to check on him was a prank.”
Luke nodded for them to continue. Could it be an issue with clones? And yet that wouldn’t explain the x-wing. Or why they met a girl covered in a dead clones blood instead of the clone. Meanwhile, the officer continued. 
“Besides that, there was an unknown caustic substance on her clothing. We’ve collected it but can find nothing similar,” They said. “And the girl has no records whatsoever, and no sign that any were wiped by splicers. Not even a birth certificate. When we finally chose to run a paternity test, it was a match for yourself and Mara Jade. When questioned about this, the girl refused to give so much as a name. She also refused pain killers or any medical attention for what seem to be extensive wounds.”
“And this paternity test is why you need both myself and my wife.” 
“Yes sir. Especially because she is a minor, we hope your presence will at least convince her to submit to medical treatment, if not to give us more information.” They explained, “she has been in custody for two days sir, and while there doesn’t seem to be an immediate threat, the mystery of her existence is beyond our capability to investigate.” 
“Understood, I’ll be there shortly.”
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mierolainen · 2 years
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I mean you don’t really need the information about your husband’s smoking habits in order to fulfil your apocalyptic plan
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bottomvalerius · 1 year
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I just know the first time Sam saw snow he was immediately fed up lmao
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futurefind · 5 months
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//also s.o to the fact that one rumor/theory about fate/ rea circulating in clock tower (esp after they get their paws on her/SEE her as not just a hypothetical made up heir) is that, if she wasnt a kidnapped child/relative of the main rodas branch, is a straight up homonculus
(which like. probably for the better she'd get even MORE targets on her back if everyone internalized she has a fully* functional crest from a family/line she has no blood relation to but also. oh my god shes rattling in her cage))
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maddipoof · 8 months
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so i didn’t know that the princess bride was like a real book
and then i did
and now i’m reading it and jesus christ like 3 pages in and i’m already more in love with westley than i thought imaginable
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medtech-mara · 10 months
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I love adding the little touches like this. enjoy a messy simlife, queen mara.
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