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emotrait-arc · 2 years
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to be continued...
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emotrait · 1 year
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{Music: It's my own design...} [Notification dings.]
{Music: It's my own remorse...} [Text reading: luuuuu... can u close for me tmrw :( pls xoxo] Lucy: Ugh. No, Ari.
{Music: Help me to decide.} Lucy: [Startled.] Hha-! ??: Hm?
{Music: Help me make the most of freedom...} Lucy: M-My bad, you spooked me.
{Music: and of pleasure, nothing ever last forever...} ??: No worries. Lucy: Heh, sorry.
{Music: Everybody wants to rule the—} [Music pauses.] ??: ...Cold morning.
Lucy: Yeah. Yeah, it is, huh?
??: You out here on your own? Lucy: [Timidly.] ...I am. Uh. Yeah.
??: Well. Stay safe out there.
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linkeduniverse · 29 days
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Moving Forward
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yandere-writer-momo · 26 days
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Yandere Short Stories: Too Late For Remorse
(Prequel)
Yandere Ex Husband x Countess Fem Reader
TW: time regression, cheating (mentioned), yandere, delusional behavior, etc.
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“No!” (Your name) shot up from her bed, body covered in a cold sheen of sweat. Her lungs were on fire while her breathing was labored. Her hands fumbled at her neck as her heart pounded in her chest harder than a hammer against wood. She was alive… but how? She had been poisoned by her husband’s mistress…
(Your name) clambered from her silken sheets. The young lady nearly tripped on the fabric from her haste, but she had to scramble to the mirror… she had to make sure.
(Your name) gasped at her reflection in shock. She was twenty again… no longer was she the sullen, neglected thirty year old wife of Duke Blackburn. She was once again the young Countess (Last name)! She had the means to start over again.
(Your name) sunk to her knees as she smiled at her ceiling. A few tears fell down her cheeks as she sucked in a shaky breath. She wouldn’t waste this second chance, no. She’d get her engagement annulled and live a peaceful life this time… no matter who she had to eliminate. (Your name) would pay her fiancé and his mistress back ten fold for their betrayal.
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(Your name) cut up her breakfast with the smallest of smiles on her lips. A week had passed since her time regression and her personality has done a complete one eighty.
No longer was Countess (your name) naive and meek, she was a brighter existence with a determination to learn more knowledge. A change that startled the people around her… especially her father.
Her father, the count, seemed quite curious on the sudden change in his only daughter. (Your name) had always been a young woman interested in romance and fairytales, yet that girl was no longer sat in front of him… she was a stranger now.
“My dear, are you not interested in any sweets?” Count (last name) softly asked his daughter who hadn’t touched any of the desserts presented before her. “These have always been your favorite…”
“I’m sorry, I’m just not interested in sweets anymore.” (Your name) gave her father a soft smile. It wasn’t a lie, she lost her love of sweets in her past life when her husband had made constant comments on her body over the years.
Count (last name) frowned before he sighed. “You also haven’t sent Trishan any letters recently… is everything okay between you two?”
Ah yes… Trishan was his name. (Your name) had called him Duke Blackburn for so long that she had forgotten his name…
“I don’t think he liked me that much is all, father.” (Your name) replied softly. “Plus he’s been awfully close to Lady Serpico’s daughter, Lady Gia.”
Count (last name)’s expression quickly darkened at the mention of Lady Serpico. That nightmare of a woman had damaged the reputation of his wife many years ago before they had gotten married… could she have sent her daughter to try to do the same to his darling (your name)? Was this why she had been acting so strange? Had Duke Blackburn made his daughter feel inferior to a snake?
“I will look into it, my dear daughter.” Her father rose from the table to pat his daughter’s head in an affectionate manner. “I love you so much dear… don’t you ever forget that.”
Of course (your name) hadn’t forgotten that, that’s why she used her father’s love to her advantage. Perhaps he could free her from this fate if he annulled the engagement once he found out about the affair?
(Your name) calmly slipped her tea as a ghost of a smile crawled on her lips. She’s moved her first chest piece, she wondered if her dear fiancé would enjoy the shame?
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Trishan shoved all the papers off his desk, his hands clutched at his chest while he struggled to breathe. Where was his fiancée? His darling fiancée?
Trishan’s blue eyes scanned the papers in hopes to spot a letter from her, the ones she used to always send him during this time.
He’s returned to the past before he was blinded by greed… before his long affair with Gia Sherpico… before (your name)’s murder. He could make it all right now since he had the chance to be the husband his beautiful, loyal wife deserved!
Trishan frowned when he hadn’t found any new letters. Was (your name) in good health? She was always such a frail woman… perhaps he should go visit her? Yes! She’d probably be so happy, she always had such a beautiful smile.
Trishan began to gather up all of the papers with a smile on his face. He had already ended things with lady Gia the moment he returned to the past, that snakelike woman wouldn’t pull the rug under him this time! He would not let her sweet lies fill his head and turn him against his darling wife. His innocent wife who had done nothing but love him…
Trishan couldn’t bear to find (your name)’s cold body again… he couldn’t live with himself if she died again. If her lips were blue and she laid in a pile of her own blood like some grotesque halo. No, he would protect her this time!
Trishan sighed dreamily at the thought of this second chance. He’d visit her this weekend with her favorite flowers, baby’s breath! They do mean every lasting love, after all!
A shame Trishan failed to realize was that a large bundle of baby’s breath smelled like feet…
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“I’m sorry, but my daughter doesn’t wish to see you.” Trishan felt his blood run cold when he was denied entry into the Count’s home. (Your name) didn’t want to see him? This had to be some sort of sick joke! Yes… that was it.
“Very funny, Count (last name).” Trishan waved off the count as he tried to enter the estate anyways. His large bouquet of baby’s breath caused Count (Last name) even more ire.“(Your name) will be thrilled I’m here-“
“My daughter doesn’t deserve a man who can’t keep it in his pants and someone who’s gift her a bouquet that smells like feet.” The count shoved Duke Blackburn back a few steps, the baby’s breath now laid in a puddle of petals at his feet. “Good day to you!”
Trishan could only stand there in shock, his hands clutched at his chest while his breathing was ragged. It wasn’t supposed to be like this… they were supposed to start over. They were meant to be.
Trishan tried to gather up the flowers in haste but they were already too trampled to fix… he’d have to get her a new bouquet. Perhaps a better scented one at that?
Trishan glanced up at the door, hopeful that this was all a big misunderstanding. (Your name) could never hate him… her father must be keeping her away from him.
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List in approximate chronological order:
Star Wars: The Phantom Menace (Episode I)
Star Wars: Attack of the Clones (Episode II)
Star Wars: The Clone Wars (movie)
Star Wars: The Clone Wars (series)
Star Wars: Tales of the Jedi
Star Wars: Revenge of the Sith (Episode III)
Star Wars: Tales of the Empire
Star Wars: The Bad Batch
Solo: A Star Wars Story
Obi-Wan Kenobi
Andor
Star Wars Rebels
Rogue One: A Star Wars Story
Star Wars: A New Hope (Episode IV)
Star Wars: The Empire Strikes Back (Episode V)
Star Wars: Return of the Jedi (Episode VI)
The Mandalorian
The Book of Boba Fett
Ahsoka
Star Wars Resistance
Star Wars: The Force Awakens (Episode VII)
Star Wars: The Last Jedi (Episode VIII)
Star Wars: The Rise of Skywalker (Episode IX)
For the shows, it can count if you've seen more than half of the seasons/episodes.
Visions and the LEGO shorts are not canon, though I may do a separate poll for LEGO because those are great 😆
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glowingsand · 2 months
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“to do this, i must know your story!”
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The Rules:
Every twenty-four hours there will be another round. After every round, the film in last place will be eliminated.
If there are multiple films tying for last place, there will be a special elimination round. In these rounds, every film in last place will be eliminated, even if all the films have tied equally.
When there are only two films remaining, they will face off against one another in a week-long poll to determine the victor.
If you feel that no mere Star Wars film deserves to win, then please hit the "No Star Wars *Film* Is As Good As ___!" option and reply to this post with the non-film piece of Star Wars media you wish to include in the poll. The non-film piece of Star Wars media with the highest 'write-in' votes will then be added to the poll in the next round.
This is all for fun. Don’t take it too seriously ;)
Happy voting!
-Jesse xx
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shapelytimber · 10 months
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Long Flight
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Darth maul sure is the guy ever glgkkgglogkgkkfnfn I love drawing him in casual contexts, idkw but I see this very intense very edgy chacracter and I just know he paint his nails and watch silly holofilms in his free time.
It's up on my inprnt if you're interested :)) [LINK]
Process (+ sw Barbie close-up) below vvv
I had way too much fun doing this little detail ! And in my eyes there is no doubt that barbie would be a pink twi'lek
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I tried doing research on maul's tattoos, but they seem to widely vary and the references I did find where... Let's say not to my taste- so I made them up ! Hope they don't look too weird
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the pain of drawing darth maul : being proud of the anatomy I did, only to cover it up with tattoos :)))
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And of course the bisexual sit (the polite way to say I made him sit like a freak to not cover him up with the chair-)
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:3c
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rosy-crow · 20 days
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First Soldier Part 2
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Wutai, most likely.
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BABY ANGEAL WITH MINIROTH MY BOIS ARE HERE THEY’RE HERE AKSDHDHD—
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Miniroth and The FUCKING Devil (his dad).
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Our doomed son, ladies and gentlemen.
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toaverse · 4 months
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Upcoming Disney movies to expect:
Inside Out 2
Toy Story 5
Zootopia 2
Frozen 3
Frozen 4
Cars 4
Moana 2
Live action Lilo and Stitch
Live action Moana
Live action Snow White
Live action Mufasa prequel
Live action Bambi
Live action Hercules
What the fuck is this??!!
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emotrait-arc · 2 years
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emotrait · 1 year
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Janice: You okay, lovebug? Lucy: I… I dunno. I guess I’m still thinking about the whole conspiracy thing from earlier. Janice: God, please don’t let that stuff get to you.
Lucy: Ash just seemed so sure of it all. Janice: You know damn well that boy talks just to hear his own voice. He probably doesn’t believe it himself, he just wanted to scare us. Lucy: I mean, he has his way of knowing things.
Janice: So does Sy, and they didn't know, like, anything. Lucy: But maybe... it's true?
Janice: Lucy, you cannot be serious. If it was, there would be a city-wide curfew or something else completely useless but put in place to make people feel safer. Lucy: Okay, okay. Sorry I said anything.
Janice: Just trying to ease your mind, honey. There's nothing to worry about. Except... Lucy: Except?
Janice: Don't you have an opening shift today? Lucy: Wh-? Oh, shit.
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linkeduniverse · 2 years
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Sunset pt.12
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This one ended up with a high page count so it had to be broken up as pt12 &13. Next one (pt13) will be up in a few days
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dykedivorce · 4 months
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stuck on the fact that a small part of Dongsik hoped for 20 entire years that Yuyeon was still alive. he fantasized about coming across her in random places and was anxious about recognizing her as a 40 year old woman because he genuinely still held onto a glimmer of hope for two decades. ten years and another ten years after than. half his life picturing his sister dead and alive turn by turn. maybe even when he burst the wall open he still thought there was a chance it would be empty.
and isn't it supremely fucked up that for the enormous, cataclysmic impact that Yuyeon's disappearance had on Dongsik and the central place that his love for her occupies in his motivations as a character, the only time they interact on-screen is when he finally finds her body and tenderly cradles her long-dead hands in his.
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quantumfeat72 · 2 years
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ok i just had a humans-are-space-orcs thought
i grew up in bear country. like, the “you can’t leave food in your car because the bears will break your car and eat it” kind of bear country. so up there people make sure to teach their kids how to avoid getting eaten by bears. and you know the number one thing you do to avoid encountering a bear in the first place?
you make sure it hears you coming
if you’re hiking with a friend, you talk loudly the whole time. if you don’t want to do that, or you’re alone, you wear bells or something else that makes noise. because bears aren’t stupid, they know humans are trouble, and they don’t wanna fuck with you any more than you wanna fuck with them
like. think about that. bears are walking tanks. they can cave in the door to a house or move around a 500 pound dumpster like its nothing. you can shoot a bear with a gun and not do much more than piss it off. a bear could absolutely pick off one lone human on a hike for a free meal. but bears never hunt humans, and they rarely attack humans
like imagine an alien visiting earth and their human friend hands them a bell and says “when we go through here we gotta make sure the local apex predators know exactly where we are at all times”
and they’re like “...oh, yes, of course. the other predators on earth must have learned that they can’t kill a human, and it’s better to avoid a fight if you can”
and the human says “no, if a bear attacked us we’d die”
and they’re like, wait, what?? you want to give our exact location to something that could easily kill us? do you have a death wish??? and their friend is like, no, look, bears don’t fuck with humans if they can help it
not because they can’t, but because they know better
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