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xahriknight · 1 year
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Ohmygoodness Mando looks so good!! Also the way you draw him interacting with Grogu is the best thing 💚💚😭💚💚
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I realize this isn't really even related to the ask but I just wanted an excuse to post more Mandalorian art XDD
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xahriknight · 1 year
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🤩yes yes yes🤩
LOCKWOOD’S OFFICIAL COLOR IS PINK
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xahriknight · 1 year
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despite being finals, i finished watching S2 of shadow and bone. no spoilers but i can definitely say that you might feel some of these things as you watch each episode:
1. alina being her dramatic and powerful self🤩
2. wanting the darkling dead so badly(his wish for alina to make him her villain came true)😈
3. kaz f***in brekker🥵(feeling bad for him tho)
4. drooling over all S&B men(rarely kirigan🙄)
5. wesper😍, mostly baby wylan
6. nik becoming your new favourite with his blue eyes and blonde hair and smug smirks and sweet af smiles😏
7. inej and her knives🫠
8. tamar and tolya😘
9. nina and her snacks(totally relatable)😁
10. mal is a *beeeeeeeeeeep*(ep 6)
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xahriknight · 1 year
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i want more mal fics
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⊱┊at the end of the day
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— pairing ; malyen oretsev x reader
— warnings ; descriptions of a fight, blood
— note ; first fic/blurb about shadow and bone - also not edited
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you watched from the sidelines — wincing at every sound of skin hitting skin; holding your breath whenever mal’s head whip to the side; watching blood spill.
fights between first army men were normal — occurring whenever there were no orders being yelled out to the squadrons, or when sitting in the cold became too much.
pressed shoulder to shoulder with the men and women in the crowd, you were shoved side to side as they roared with excitement — taunting, cheering, and betting on who would come out victorious.
“get him mal!”
“you got this!”
the men that you knew as dubrov and mikhael shouted from mere meters away from you — the look of excitement covering their faces instead of worry and dread.
dread that their friend wouldn’t make it out the same way he entered.
a strong punch to his jaw sent mal tumbling into the crowd, dubrov and mikhael catching his hastily. as they steadied him, mal cast a quick look around the tent, his eyes immediately finding yours.
you didn’t need to mouth a word to him, your eyes speaking enough. be safe.
with a swift nod back, mal readied his hands once more, the white fabric that was wrapped around them stained with blood, growing more red as it absorbed the blood from split knuckles beneath.
and before you knew it — the man standing across from him fell.
as soon as the fight finished, you walked off — preparing the things that you needed to tend to mal’s wounds.
what felt like hours, mal had finally arrived — a large grin covering his face, and eyes sparkling as he replayed the fight in his head.
“sit.”
his quick feet brought him to sit on the crate in front of you — the grin still ever so present on his face.
holding a single hand out, mal laid his hand in yours, watching as you unraveled the blood soaked material.
he didn’t speak as he watched your hands work. as rough and calloused as they might have been from years in the first army, your worked gently — hands slowly peeling and removing the wrap without hurting him any further then he was to the best of your ability.
even in the midst of war, you had a gentle soul.
“so, what’d you think?” mal asked, his eyes flickering between your working hands and your concentrated face.
“it was sure something.”
“you’re not impressed?”
“how could I be when your here bloodied and bruised day in and day out due to stupid fights for foreign money?” you set his hand down on his thigh and gestured for his other one.
“hey, foreign money is hard to come by here-“
“it’s foreign money mal — it means that it’s useless here,” you muttered.
despite all your focus on tending to his hands, you still bit back quick and sharp — while your soul was gentle, your mouth wasn’t.
but maybe you had gotten that from him.
“we’ll be rich when we get out of here though,” mal spoke gently, his eyes focused on your face, gouging some sort of reaction.
“if we do mal, if.”
“when.”
sighing you let his hand fall to his lap — the gentleness that was used for his other hand now gone. “fine, when. I just don’t understand why fight have to be a nightly occurrence — can you not take a break for one moment and actually heal?”
“you patch me up after every fight — i’m healed perfectly fine for the next one,” he casually shrugged, pulling new bandages out of your shoulder bag which sat on the grass.
“healing as if physically — not mentally, mal,” you grabbed the material out of his swollen hands, taking it upon yourself like you usually did, to wrap his hands correctly. “a year from now, your hands won’t even be able to write properly-“
“if they can still pull a trigger, then they’re perfectly fine-“
“mal.”
you looked at him with harsh eyes — an ounce of you begging for him to just listen for once. and he did — he leaned back slightly, and lowered his head slightly.
“I don’t mind patching you up — in fact, if I can help, I will,” you tied the knot as you finished wrapping his hand, moving onto wrapping the next one. “but seeing you with split brows, swollen hands, and bruised eyes — I can only take so much. seeing you like that is hard for me.”
mal didn’t speak for a few moments afterwards, waiting silently for you to finish wrapping this hand until he did.
instead of pulling his newly wrapped hand away from yours, he brought his other hand to a close around it — your hand sandwiched between his. “I’m sorry — I really am,” he rose to his feet, pushing himself closer to you as he did so. “but if I have to fight every night for the rest of my life, just to end up alone with you — then that’s something that I would do in a heartbeat.”
“you don’t have to spill blood to be close to me, you know that right?”
he smirked, his eyes twinkling with something that you’ve come to know as mischief. “yeah, but it’s a win-win situation — I have my fun, and still end up here with you at the end of the day.”
“you’re a pain.”
“only for you.”
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xahriknight · 1 year
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I feel so proud, I can't describe it 😭
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xahriknight · 1 year
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me after Naatu Naatu(RRR) won the Academy Award for Best Original Song:
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Paolo Sebastian | Moonlight Serenade
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xahriknight · 1 year
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One of the reasons why I think that Lucy, Lockwood and George work so well as a trio is that they very much complete each other, making up for each other's weaknesses.
Like, Lockwood and George are a bit too aloof but Lucy is very emotionally mature. Lucy and George are a bit too flaky but Lockwood is a strong leader. Lockwood and Lucy are a bit too impulsive but George is levelheaded.
They're all very flawed and damaged kids but they raise each other up at every turn, effectively helping the others better themselves.
You know, they just work. They make sense. It's beautiful.
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#thankgodtheyreleasedthis
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Maison Yeya | L’Ascension
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xahriknight · 1 year
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we got people’s attention!!! now let’s just hope that netflix sees and listens to us
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xahriknight · 1 year
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Lockwood & Co Headcanons
Sharing a bed with them
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George
- probably isn't a massive cuddler
- but will have one of his limbs flung over you to make sure you're still there
- he probably wakes up first most mornings, gazing at your blurry form until he remembers to put on his glasses
- there are always glasses of water next to the bed and you gotta be careful not to knock them over when getting in or out
- there's generally a couple of books at the end of the bed that George forgot to take back to the library
- before you fall asleep, he kisses the top of your head
- he definitely makes the bed every morning
Lucy
- one hundred percent a little spoon
- she likes to feel you wrapped around her, it helps her feel safe
- you probably end up breathing in her hair but it doesn't matter cos you're close to each other
- there's about a hundred teacups on the bedside table, most of them half full from drinking them before passing out
- she almost curls up like a cat, and when you don't spoon, you often end up with her on top of you, limbs splayed everywhere
- it's a tad warm but neither of you mind. you're close, you're safe, and you're relaxed
Lockwood
- big spoon. likes to know he's protecting you, even at night
- there's a thousand blankets on the bed, most of which get kicked off every night
- he still layers them on there though. just in case you get cold
- he doesn't sleep much but knowing that you're asleep in his arms help him to relax
- on the rare occasion that you wake up and he's fast asleep, you daren't move, not wanting to wake him
- he never makes the bed other than tossing the blankets back on it
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xahriknight · 1 year
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Pedro Pascal in Narcos.
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xahriknight · 1 year
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thanks 😘
Kai Anderson whores thank me later
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xahriknight · 1 year
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he's so f**kin cute it's so sad 😫😫😫
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PEDRO PASCAL as JOEL MILLER The Last of Us | 1x06, “Kin”
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xahriknight · 1 year
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Im not sure if anyone has heard of the new werewolf show 'Wolf Pack'. I saw the first 3 episodes today and I have to say I'm pretty disappointed at the moment. I thought Jeff Davis is gonna cook up something even better than Teen Wolf but tbh, it's not that great.
new actors like armani jackson, tyler gray, bella shepard are really gorgeous and HOT AF but their characters are not quite how I wanted them to be. In S1 of Teen Wolf, all the characters were bunch of carefree, hormonal teens. I get that this show is not even in the same universe as Teen Wolf but the characters are so serious, so dramatic; it's too much for a supernatural show with teenagers in it.
Sarah Michelle Geller *chefs kiss*
The eyes and teeth are more realistic so that's brilliant 👏
I like that they're showing things anxiety disorders, forest fires, autism. Realistic things that are refreshing to see.
These are just my current opinions. I hope I change my mind cuz I love werewolves and Teen Wolf, and I'll be very upset if I don't like this show.
p.s. armani and tyler are very very very🥵
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