star wars: the force awakens (2015): *has one scene where the camera slightly focuses on the reaction of an unnamed bit character who was introduced in a deleted scene, but literally not enough to break the flow of the film or jar the viewer if they did not already know about said deleted scene* 23-year-old hentai blogger who has a tag specifically for “women who he wants to step on him” listed in his description: omg haha… lmao…. i cant believe IDIOTS on here still DEFEND this competently made film that formally brings a few genuinely interesting ideas and characters into an older franchise but is too immediately popular with idiot teens for me to sanction on my blogue… HMph
I swear to God if there’s not one second where Luke is on Rey’s back during training “this is how my master taught me” even in the blooper reel, I’m gonna build my own death star and hunt them down for missing the opportunity of a lifetime.
If there’s a picture somewhere where they already did this and I just haven’t seen it… someone PLEASE show me.
A/N: Just a little thing I whipped up for May the 4th (be with you). It has not been proofread… sooo…. Sorry about that, guys. No, I could not resist the Supernatural quote. Kudos to you if you can spot it. IT’S STILL THE 4TH WHERE I AM GUYS (but sorry this is so late in it… whoops). Gif is not mine.
“I have to go, love.” Poe was leaving on another mission. I knew he didn’t like leaving me behind, but I’d been injured on my last mission and was still grounded and ordered bedrest.
“I know.” I didn’t really know what else I could say. I mean, yeah I was restless, but I didn’t want to take my frustration out on him. “I’ll miss you.” He chuckled at that, though it seemed to be more of a choked-back version of a full laugh. What he didn’t seem to get was that I could feel the laughter coursing through him since his arm was holding me to his side.
“You do realize this will only take a few hours, right? I’ll be back before dinner!”
“A few hours is a long time when I can’t get up to do anything, fly boy!” Flushing, I poked his side playfully.
“Hey, I’m sorry, I’m soRRY.” He held his hands up in surrender, but his voice got louder when I had poked him again. “I’ll miss you too. But I really gotta get up.”
“I guess… May the force be with you. And good luck.” With that, I stretched up and pressed my lips to his. “I love you, you goofball.”
“I love you too, silly.” Poe tugged me gently back into the kiss, his hand sliding up and into my hair before he pulled away. “I’ll be back before you know it.”
“Go save the world, Dameron.” He grinned, kissing my forehead. Walking backwards toward the door, he kept making faces at me as the grown five-year-old went through the door, blowing a final kiss.
See, the downside of not being able to get out of bed (not only was I on bedrest, but I was physically incapable of standing on my own) was that I couldn’t tell when the squadron got back. Naturally, this increased the stress, which increased my tiredness, so I had fallen into a bit of a nap. Alright, so I was dead to the world. Close enough.
Back to the point, the first indication I had that Poe had gotten home was when his hand on my shoulder had me bolting upright.
“Whoa, easy, tiger.”
“Who else?” In the space of a heartbeat, I was in his arms, though I didn’t remember who moved first. He may have only been gone for six hours, forty-seven minutes, and twenty-one seconds (not that I was counting), but I had missed having him with me. After all, he’d become a near constant presence after my injury in addition to being my boyfriend, so it was weird not having him there.
“How’d it go?” I asked, my voice muffled by his jacket.
“Piece of cake. Everything went just how it was supposed to, for once.” We both chuckled at that as he moved onto the bed again, maneuvering himself so that I was lying half across him.
“That’s good. Wish I could’ve been there to see it.”
“Hey, you’ll be flying again in no time, just you watch.” His voice came out muffled by my hair, and he pressed a kiss to my head before continuing. “In celebration of this momentous occasion, how about you and I just lay here and take a nap, hmmm?”
“Mmm, I like this idea.” Of course I did. Sleep had already half-taken over again with his warm arms wound around me.
I wonder…. is Sabine placing the already established Rebellion starbird iconography? Or is this the first instance of its use? Did Sabine make this symbol specifically for her friend joining the developing rebellion and then other rebels see this symbol on Ketsu and decide to paint it on their stuff too? I really want to know!!!
[Note: this is a post about iconography and its spread, NOT a shipping post, so I kindly ask not to tag it as such.]
Writing Thing Day 31- Ghosts with Danatole x Reader
A/N: Hey this is bad don’t read if you like good writing written by decent authors
“What was that?”
Fedya took Anatole’s arm and pushed him back. “Just stay calm, okay?”
“I can’t stay calm!” Anatole pouted as he reached for Y/N, taking her into his arms. “That was totally a ghost!”
Fedya swatted Anatole’s arm. “Tolya, don’t be a fool. Ghosts aren’t real.”
Y/N let out a sigh. “Fedya, that was totally a ghost!”
“It was not!” Dolokhov protested. He bit his lip shakily, looking around. He looked down at his costume. “We shouldn’t have gone out this far.”
“Why, because there are-” Y/N paused and looked around with wide eyes in a joking way. “Ghosts?” she teased, pretending to be afraid of the creatures around them.
“Y/N!” he shook his head and took Anatole’s hand, then Y/N’s. “Let’s just go back, okay? Everyone’s waiting for us at the party.”
As Dolokhov began to walk, a wisp of white cut him off. He stared at where the creature had been with furrowed eyebrows.
“No ghosts, huh?” Anatole quirked an eyebrow, the corner of his mouth lifting up in a smirk.
“Shut up!” Fedya sounded nervous, though, as he said it. He looked around once more and began to walk.
“Aren’t you scared?” Y/N asked. She smiled and purposely stepped on a stick, cracking it beneath her feet. Fedya jumped and looked around in fear before his partners burst into laughter.
Dolokhov frowned. “Not funny.” He narrowed his eyes before continuing. The trio made it a few steps further into the dark woods before a tree fell in their path. Fedya stepped back quickly, looking at Y/N and Anatole.
“How can you say there aren’t ghosts? These woods are totally haunted.”
“They aren’t.” Fedya continued, stepping over the tree and helping the others over it.
Suddenly, as they walked, the air went cold, the fog surrounding them began to block their path. Branches fell off of trees as they fell, flowers were uprooted from the ground, leaves began to swirl around in the huge gusts of wind.
A sudden figure appeared in front of them, something see-through and misty. The shadow of a person turned to them and smiled before continuing on their way. As it disappeared the fog faded and the wind died down. Y/N and Anatole turned to Fedya expectantly.
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burn and bury by stellalum.(She needs her answers and her vengeance sated so she can move on with her life. The only thing that tugs her attention away from her goal comes in sandy gold armour. Carolina may be running her equipment so her own shows a dark grey, but his stands out. It’s York. Of course it’s York. (or, “Carolina finds York before Tex can; Feelings ensue.”)) Yorkalina, 7k, canon-divergence au. oh god there are. so many feelings. so many. beautifully builds on canon in the best and worst of ways, not shying away from anything and making a masterwork of two hurt people who have hurt each other a lot moving past that and finding something that’s not quite peace in the ashes. so many things about this kill me from the characterization to the banter to the entire undercover bit g o d. also I have been hanging onto this rec since APRIL because I keep forgetting to make these just GO READ THIS FIC.
Five Reds and a Babyby @a-taller-tale (Red Team accidentally acquires a baby. It’s Grif’s fault.) Series, 10k, 5 works, sort of gen but s t r o n g Grimmons it is so strong and I LOVE IT. Anyway I’m late to this party because everyone and their genetic donor has probably read this and if not WHAT’S STOPPING YOU. HIJINKS AND SHENANIGANS IS ONE OF THE ADDITIONAL TAGS. THAT ALONE SHOULD CONVINCE YOU. I JUST FOUND IT TODAY AND IT’S BEAUTIFUL AND HILARIOUS AND WONDERFUL AND GOD JUST LOOK AT THIS FAMILY OF DORKS IT’S ENOUGH TO MAKE ANYONE RED TEAM. G A H I LOVE IT SO MUCH.
we’ve already done that jokeby Prim_the_Amazing(Why the fuck did he have to spend five minutes convincing him that Dexter Grif was in fact his name, but the guy knew Star Wars references on an instinctual level?) Grimmons, 1.6k, Grif gets amnesia from an alien temple, mostly focused on Tucker and Grif. Which right there should convince you because HELLO THIS FRIENDSHIP. TUCKER AS THE ULTIMATE GRIMMONS SHIPPER WE ALL KNOW HE IS. I actually found this through a rec today but g o d do i have to second it because holy shit this is a thing of beauty. Friendship! Tucker being a wingman! Grif being genuinely a dork in love with Simmons! Simmons thinking Grif has brain damage because he won’t stop flirting. why are you still here GO READ IT. AGAIN.
For Me, it’s Been an Eternity by whoviangoesthere (Tucker isn’t going to let this happen. Not ever. Or: An AU following the events of S15 Episode 17. SPOILERS THROUGH s15x17.) Minor Tuckington, 1.7k, time travel/loop au. This is the first fic I’ve seen to address the “so anyway fandom has decided There’s A Time Machine whatevs Nicolosi” issue and it does it SO WELL. Pain. Humor. More pain. Time loops! I love time loops. Wonderful fic.
Bittersweetby sajere1(Your name is Lieutenant Caleb Bitters, Captain Grif is dead, and you just punched a hole in your locker. That’s…well, that about sums it up, really.) Bitters-centric character study, 3k. oh my god i never thought i could have this many feelings about Bitters but oh my god. Plays with the idea that Bitters isn’t from Chorus, and has in fact met both Grifs well before then, and ended up in a war well over his head. Takes two of my “i love these but only if done right” things–2nd person pov and Chorus history/politics–and does them so well so yeah this owns me and deserves so much more visibility and love.
cherry bombby @bizarrebird (Blood Gulch isn’t a big town, but sometimes it feels like the whole damn world, and Carolina’s let herself get lost in it. The journey back to being a real person, isn’t an easy one, but with a locksmith and an army veteran, along with a diner full of friendly idiots at her side, she might just make it.) Yorkimbalina, WIP, 19k so far. Modern au. So we’re agreed that everything Diana writes is a gift, right? right. and if you haven’t read the entirety of her Diner au already holy shit is today your lucky day. I don’t have enough time to write all the words about how much I love this fic because it’s midnight in an hour and 45 minutes, so I’m just going to say that the first time I checked the Yorkimbalina tag which is my baby to find a brand new fic I screamed. And then I messaged Steph to make sure she knew. And then I read the whole thing and screamed some more and I’m still screaming. G ODD AMN DO I LOVE THIS FIC. Diana is??? such a brilliant writer, holy shit, like in all the wonderful small details and characterization elements and also in all the giant overarching themes and stories that I really just want to print all of this and roll around in it forever. the slow build dynamic she’s got working is g o r g e o u s and alll??? the wonderful tropes?? that she’s working in in such a lovely and natural way?? she’s not only got a wonderful, brilliant take on York and Carolina, but has managed to make one of my favorite Kimballs e v e r and i am so picky about the way people write my daughter but oh my god Vanessa Kimball. In this fic. yes drown me. and the best part is there’s going to be m o r e. i cannot believe this fic exists and continues to bless my life just GO READ IT AND JOIN THIS TRASH CANOE P L E A S E.
With @izzyovercoffee outlining issues with other fan constructions of clone in Mando'a (see this post), I put forward eyayad.
It’s from the noun echo, eyayah, and literally translates to something “one who is an echo [of another]”. It captures the prime-clone relationship relatively well, the clone recalls the prime but isn’t an exact replication in the way an echo does an originating sound. It’s also neutrally toned, maybe even a little sentimental in my opinion. And it’s a lovely, pretty poetic term, and I like that about it.
As for verbs, I’d simply propose using “to echo”. To clone, to copy, and similar are synonyms, and Mando'a already relegates so much to context that I find it feasible that synonym usage can be handled similarly. There isn’t a verb form of echo given to us by Traviss, but I’d imagine it’s a simple eyayahir, eyaya'ir or eyayir, I suppose depending on what one finds most natural, accounting for regional or dialectical variations (assuming echo is identical across the board). Context simply carries the word if one means “to echo”, “to copy”, or “to clone [a living being]”.
1. nicknames: My name is Francis which is already quite short so I don’t really have one, tbh xD 2. gender: Female 3. star sign: Cancer 4. height: 168cm 5. time: 17:32 6. birthday: July 2nd 7. favorite bands: the GazettE, OOR, Black Veil Brides, BTS (in that order) 8. favorite solo artists: None, I’m a band girl xD 9. song stuck in my head: Uh.. Bon Voyage by OOR, currently 10. last movie i watched: World War Z 11. last show i watched: The Originals 12. when did i create my blog: September 2017 13. what do i post: College life stuff, bulletjournaling, japanese langblr content (once i finally start my classes grrr), reblog all of the above + sailor moon and tokyo cityscape/japan landscape aesthetics 14. last thing i googled: where the asian restaurant near my university is xD 15. do i have any other blogs: one that is purely for my theGazettE fandom heart :) 16. do i get asks: not many ;A; I wanna get mooooore because I wanna talk to lots of people here who like the same stuff as me ;;__;; 17. why i chose my url: STUDying + JAPanology + ANGlistics :D 18. following: 33 19. followers: 116 21. average hours of sleep: somewhere between 5 - 7 22. lucky number: i have no idea xD 23. instruments: none 24. what am i wearing: none of your business :P kidding haha, just sweatpants and my OOR shirt 26. dream job: writer 27. dream trip: a long trip through Japan’s countryside oooor.. probably Ireland because I love castles and ruins and that kinda stuff.. also, transylvannia. 28. favorite food(s): Spaghetti Bolognese, apple pie, fish 29. nationality: German 30. favorite song right now: Taion (2017 version) by the GazettE
Rules: list 10 of your favourite female characters from 10 different fandoms and tag 10 people
I already did this with my main but man there’s never enough of them : ) @willowsmarika tagged me, thanks, sweetie :)
Dana Scully (The X Files) Laura Roslin (Battlestar Galactica) Selina Kyle (DC Comics) Olivia Dunham (Fringe) Leia Organa (Star Wars) Clarke Griffin (The 100) Kara Thrace (Starbuck) (Battlestar Galactica) Sansa Stark (ASOIAF - Game of Thrones) Daenerys Targaryen (ASOIAF - Game of Thrones)