helmets and humans


You are Nekros. Manipulator of souls. Harbinger of the Orokin. You walk the battlefield, desolation following in your footsteps.

You have been taken.

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TLJ Plot Leak that I am actually believing to be true

So earlier this week some people (i completely forgot who but if youre this person on Tumblr please lemme know) mentioned a specific set of leaks from Reddit about the entire plot of The Last Jedi and I was skeptical at first but now rewatching the trailers and analysis and what we know, it seemed too fucking accurate and too objectively specific to just be “speculation”.

SO I’ve pasted what was written [SPOILERS BELOW THE CUT] and why I think this is the closest we’ll get to actual spoilers. The OP also correctly predicted details and the plot of Rogue One prior to the release and he is already well known on Reddit for this. We know some specific individuals already saw secret screenings. So I’m very VERY intrigued by this.


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Patater Week Day 3 - Fake Dating ( Part 1/?)

Another partially complete one because this fic has decided it wants to be really long. Here’s like 4k though.


Kent looked up from his cocktail to see Jack looking at him with a frown on his face, various Falconers arrayed behind him and looking on curiously. Oh shit. He had been successfully avoiding Jack for months, and now he goes and picks the same goddamn bar after the game. Is this the universe telling him to stop drinking? Fuck you, universe.

“Jack,” he said evenly. There is an absolutely zero percent chance that Jack will believe him that this is just a coincidence, especially because none of his teammates are here. Sue him for wanting to have a quiet night. Next time he’d just go with them to the shitty club.

“Why are you here?” Jack said forbiddingly. “I thought I made myself clear—“

“Yeah, yeah, I got it, Zimms, you don’t want to see me.” He pushed back from the bar, mouth twisting bitterly, and abandoned his drink. “I’m not stalking you, promise.” He made a split-second, impulsive decision. “I’m here to see him.” He reached out and pulls in the nearest Falconer, not even looking at his face.

“You’re here to see…Tater?” Jack asked incredulously.

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Hole in the Sky What If Chapter 1: What the Quiznak?!

What if instead of going to a crazy evil Altean Alternate Reality the Paladins enter another world of Paladins?

Chapter 2: https://sailormew4.tumblr.com/post/165700277381/hole-in-the-sky-what-if-chapter-2-this-is-weird

Chapter 3: https://sailormew4.tumblr.com/post/165719230911/hole-in-the-sky-what-if-chapter-30-different

Chapter 3.5: https://sailormew4.tumblr.com/post/165719232006/hole-in-the-sky-what-if-chapter-35-different


After receiving an Altean signal they all enter cautiously with Bayards in hand as they arrive in an observation deck. They find a spacesuit but it’s filled with an Altean skeleton. Allura looks distraught at the thought of actually being one of the last Alteans however her thoughts are interrupted when Hunk says, “This still doesn’t explain the biorhythms I picked up in this area.”

Suddenly a vent is bashed in as a cloaked figure with sword in hand. Lance worried it’s an enemy summons his rifle as he shoots them.

The figure freezes for a moment as he blocks the attacks with his sword. Hunk tries to tackle him but he quickly dodges as Hunk warns, “Careful! This guy is quick!”

The figure tries to lunge at Lance but Keith quickly blocks him as he punches him off his feet as the cloak comes Keith yells, “Alright! Who are… you?”

His voice falters as everyone gasps, “Shiro?!”

They see it’s Shiro but at the same time not Shiro? He looked exactly like Shiro except….

“You’re Altean?” questions Allura shocked as everyone is still frozen in shock.

This Shiro had purple altean markings under his eyes along with the Altean ears. This Shiro then yells, “Paladins! My position has been compromised!”

Suddenly through the vent one by one five Paladins come out. They couldn’t see through their face masks as their Black Paladin forms a whip around Keith, their Red Paladin forms their sword and lunges for Lance, their Green Paladin forms a baton as they jump to Pidge, their Blue Paladin aims his rifle at Allura, and their Yellow Paladin forms a shield to protect Shiro.

“Stay away from Shiro!” yells the Black, Red, and Blue Paladin as they sound vaguely familiar.

“Allura! Say something your Altean!” yells Lance as he backs away from the sword in his face.

“Allura?” asks the other Paladins confused.

Allura takes off her helmet as she says, “I’m sorry, if this is any confusion, but I’m Princess Allura of Altea.”



Their Black Paladin takes off her helmet to reveal…. a human Allura!?!

She has human ears and is missing the markings as she gasps as she says, “That’s impossible. There can’t be two of us.”

“That’s not technically true,” points out Pidge and their Green Paladin. Everyone looks at them. “Unless we/they are from an alternate reality.”

“Alternate realities? Seems a bit of stretch,” comments Hunk as he scratches the back of his helmet.

“No, but it totally makes sense!” argues Pidge with a wave of her hand as she makes her Bayard disappear. “Look, Altean Shiro and Human Allura who is the Black Paladin might I add. How else can you explain that?”

Everyone stays silent as Altean Shiro clears his throat as he says, “If you are from an Alternate Reality. Paladins perhaps we should introduce properly so please put away your Bayards.”

They did so as Allura says, “You too…. Paladins.”

Altean Shiro says, “I’m sure you can take your helmets off Paladins.”

They did so as Allura says, “Perhaps since we are the visitors we should introduce ourselves.”

Hunk clears hits throat awkwardly as he takes off his helmet as their Yellow Paladin gasps in what seems to be surprise and joy as before he could say something their Yellow Paladin hugs him as they take off their helmet as they cheer in joy, “Hunk! You’re human and a Paladin! What an amazing turn of events!”

Everyone freezes as Hunk whispers in shock, “Shay?”

It was true. Their Yellow Paladin is a human version of Shay. She had dark skin slightly darker than Hunk with chin length dark brown and amber eyes.

Shay nods happily as Hunk says, “You look amazing as human…. not that you don’t look great in my reality. You’re really pretty as a Balmeran.”

“Balmeran?” giggles Shay with a bright smile. “In this reality you’re the Balmeran.”

“Wow you are kids are the perfect match,” comments Pidge with a teasing tone as she takes off her helmet. “Hi, my name is -!”

“Katie!” yells the Green Paladin as he takes off his helmet. He hugs her tightly. “I thought I never see you again!”

Pidge sees that their Green Paladin was her brother, Matt as she tears up as she says hugging him back, “I thought I never see you again Matt!”

Altean Shiro smiles at the reunions as his Blue and Red Paladin look at each nervously as he walks over as he shakes hands with Allura as he says, “Its nice to see in any reality I can trust our leader.”

“It’s good to see you again, Shiro, you look good as Altean,” compliments Allura as she shakes his hand ignoring the fact he’s still missing an arm. “Are you the Prince of Altea by any chance? You seem like it?”

Altean Shiro and his other Paladins laugh while the Blue Paladin groans as Human Allura rests her arm on her Shiro’s shoulder as she comments, “He isn’t. He’s the advisor. He acts like a Prince Charming though doesn’t he?”

Allura blinks confused, “Prince Charming?”

Human Allura chuckles as she says, “Right. Altean. You don’t get references. Um, your highness how about you reveal yourself?”

They turn to the Blue Paladin who takes off his helmet as the original Paladins yell, “Lance/Me!?!”

“Is it really that shocking? I mean I know I don’t act it, but even nobility needs to live a little,” says Altean Lance as he has the signature ears and blue markings.

Lance takes off his helmet as their Red Paladin backs away like he saw a ghost as he rushes over to Altean Lance who sighs as he says, “Keith. Stop. An alternate version of me isn’t going to kill me.”

Their Red Paladin takes off his helmet as he argues, “You don’t know, your highness. I promised I would protect you.”

The the original Paladins freeze in place as Keith takes off his helmet to see he wasn’t imagining it. Their version of Keith asks, “What?”

“YOU’RE/I’M FULL GALRA!?!” yells the original Paladins shocked. As this Keith looks exactly like a Galra minus the eyes which are more human.

“I’m not full Galra!” yells Galra Keith as his violet turns yellow for second. “I’m mostly Galra. There is difference!”

“Whoa, easy, love. They didn’t know,” says Altean Lance as he kisses the forehead of Galra Keith.

The original Paladins mostly Lance and Keith yell, “WHAT THE QUIZNAK!”

ive seen human depictions of loki, but ive never seen a version that discusses loki being a different race from his family. I’ve always been particularly interested in that aspect of his family dynamic because i have a parent of a different race who is racist towards me, and that’s changed the way i view myself and them. 

so i made my own version! i wanted people to consider loki as an asian person with white parents and how that would change things. 

and then i drew amora as his buddy because i love amora. thats all!


I can’t have characters without making them sad and cry. Now, this is pretty much fully related to a thing I wrote, but I don’t feel comfortable sharing it yet. Maybe later.

“I come bearing gifts for the birthday ‘mon~! Your ohana would like to wish you the happiest of birthdays! You’re officially a feathered family member now, heehee~” @virtually-daily-porygon-z

:D HAPPY BIRTHDAY, @sanngot ! ;v; I realize this is a day late, but I hope you had a fantastic and fun-filled birthday yesterday! The moment I saw Proto’s adorable gijinka, I COULDN’T RESIST DRAWING THEM. n0n/ Cheers to another awesome year!!


In July of 2016 James Worley warned his therapist that he had “learned from each abduction he had done and the next one he was going to bury.” Patient doctor confidentiality says that whatever is disclosed in a session is kept private unless the therapist feels as though the patient or somebody else is in danger. Worley’s therapist went straight to the police because he knew what exactly Worley was capable of: in 1990, he was sentenced to three years imprisonment for kidnapping a young girl.

Just a couple of weeks later, police revealed that Worley was a suspect in the 19 July 2016 slaying of 20-year-old Sierah Joughin, who disappeared while out riding her bicycle. She was later found smothered to death along Fulton Country Road 7. A helmet spattered with human blood was discovered nearby the crime scene and DNA analysis uncovered that the blood matched Worleys. When questioning Worley, investigators noticed that there were fresh wounds on his arms and bruising on his legs.

When investigators went to his Delta, Ohio, home, they discovered a scene plucked right out of a horror movie. Inside his home was a hidden room that was kitted out with a number of restraints and creepy masks. Inside they also found a carpet-lined freezer that was caked in blood as well as several pairs of women’s underwear. Joughin’s blood was discovered spattered on Worleys motorcycle as well as zip ties and mace.

Worley is currently awaiting trial as investigators are looking into the possibility that he has a number of other victims. The findings in the hidden room certainly indicate so.

I don’t know the words for what I see happening in #Aleppo. I don’t know how to make it make sense and I don’t expect it ever will. How did we let it come to this? How did blind eyes get turned for so very long, how did we give headline space to Donald Trump and his circus over this crisis? How do we still. I am heartbroken by every piece of every news coming from Syria, I am destroyed with every image of every bomb dropping, every person killed, every child displaced. It is too much. It is too far. We must stand up and let our voices combine and speak about this. We must help. We must stop brushing under the rugs all things that make us uncomfortable, we must erase the notion that out of sight can mean out of mind. We are here, together, and we are wasting our precious time killing one another for our differences rather than loving because of them. No more. No more. Still, words are hollow if not given shape with action, and so we must act. I have tagged numerous charities that are on the front lines of this tragedy and all of whom need our help so desperately. Give. Please. #StandWithAleppo and put your money where your heart is. Support this global refugee movement and open doors instead of slamming them shut. Help. Watch. Research and learn. Please.

Give to @unicef give to @white.helmets give to @doctorswithoutborders to @icrc or @unitednations and @savethechildren Just give. Help.

Defenseless Pussycat - Klarion x Reader

Requested by obsessedpeppermint -  Klarion x Witch!Reader where it’s the battle between him and Doctor Fate and when Teekles attacked Reader interferes because-Dude you can’t attack a familiar!? That’s the lowest of low blows. Que Klarion frequently visiting Reader afterwards because “Teekle has become fond of reader”

You knelt down next to Kent Nelson’s dead body as Doctor Fate used Wally West to fight Klarion. The fight was spectacular. You were stunned by the beauty of their magic. It made you wish you were skilled enough to cast such powerful spells. Though, you were also worried for Wally’s safety as well. You didn’t know how you would explain to the team if he got killed. 

“You’re out of practice, Nabu. And that pathetic host body has zero affinity for the mystic arts,” Klarion taunted as he threw another magical blast at Doctor Fate. He kept glancing over in your direction to see if you were watching, which gave you the impression he was showing off. 

Klarion send a massive lightning strike down on Doctor Fate. Doctor Fate blocked it with a shield spell. “Ooh, rainbow power,” he giggled mockingly before sending a wink your way. Even though you weren’t supposed to, you blushed. 

Teekl meowed a warning. 

“I am paying attention, you stupid cat,” Klarion snapped before sending another blast at Doctor Fate. 

Teekl meowed irritably in response. “In case you hadn’t noticed, I’m winning,” Klarion argued as Doctor Fate was thrown back from the blast. You casted your own shield spell when Doctor Fate almost crashed into you. He bumped against the shield before flying up like nothing happened. 

“It is difficult for a lord of order or chaos to maintain a presence on the physical plane. I am bound to the helmet and use a human host,” Doctor Fate said plainly. “But that is not your way.” You narrowed your eyes, wondering what he was planning to do. Klarion simply raised an eyebrow. 

“You’re babbling, Nabu,” he sneered, readying to cast another attack. 

“Am I,” Doctor Fate replied smugly before throwing a magical blast towards Teekl, knocking her to the ground. Your mouth dropped open in shock as Klarion flickered in and out of this reality. 

“Teekl,” Klarion screamed, picking up the cat in his arms. “I can’t believe you would assault a defenseless pussycat.” Rage shook your body as you finally stood up and got between them as Doctor Fate sent another blast towards Teekl. You casted your shield just in time, protecting both Klarion and his familiar.

You send a little fireball at Doctor Fate’s chest as a warning. “Hey, you can’t attack someone’s familiar,” you shouted, readying another shield spell in case Doctor Fate attacked you. “That’s the lowest of low blows!” 

“Get out of the way, child,” Doctor Fate ordered, casting a spell to drag you out of the way. 

“No, you don’t,” you screamed, throwing another fireball at him to ruin his concentration. “I thought a lord of order was supposed to have more class. You disappoint me, Doctor Fate.” You turned to Klarion and Teekl, who were both staring at you in astonishment. “Go now before Doctor Cheater tries again.”

Teekl meowed gratefully while Klarion tilted his head at you. You could see curiosity in his eyes. Doctor Fate blasted you with another spell, knocking you back a little even though you had your shield up in time. Klarion nodded to you before he created a portal. 

“This isn’t over, Nabu,” Klarion warned before jumping through the portal as Doctor Fate threw another magical blast at your shield. Your shield dissolved, leaving you unprotected. However, Doctor Fate stopped his attacks once Klarion was gone. He just floated there, staring at you with Wally’s empty eyes. Gulping, you waited to see what would happen. 

Slowly, Doctor Fate floated down to the ground and took off his helmet, freeing Wally from his control. You smiled in relief until you saw the displeasure on Wally’s face. Biting your lip, you realized you were going to have a lot of explaining to do.

You were lying on your bed at the cave, contemplating your options. The team had been very upset that you interfered with Doctor Fate’s battle with Klarion, saying it was a betrayal of their trust. You tried to explain how there were rules, and Doctor Fate had broken them. However, they didn’t understand. 

Sighing, you rolled over in your bed to bury your face into your pillow. You secretly were hoping Zatara would show up to explain the laws of magical combat to them. Having the whole team mad at you was not a fun experience. 

“So this is where the Justice Babies are hiding,” a recognizable voice sounded from behind you. “Predictable.” You jumped from your bed to see Klarion standing in your bedroom with Teekl sleeping in his arms. 

“How did you get in here,” you asked harshly. You didn’t mean it, but you were worried the team would catch him here. Though, you were secretly glad to see him again. 

“Please, your magic trail was easy to follow. I suggest you work on that,” Klarion explained, shaking his head as if it was obvious. You blushed with embarrassment as he sat down on the corner of your bed. 

Slowly, you sat down beside him with caution. Teekl immediately left his arms to curl up into your lap. She purred as you started to pet her. “So, why are you here?”

It was Klarion’s turn to blush, looking away from you. “Teekl wanted to thank you for saving her life,” he mumbled. Teekl meowed knowingly. “Shut up, you stupid cat.”

“Oh,” you said, looking down at Teekl with the knowledge that Klarion was actually the one who wanted to thank you. “Well, you’re welcome, Teekl.” Teekl meowed sweetly at you in response. 

Klarion and you began to talk about spells, which in turn led to both of you going to an alternate dimension to practice. Later, he dropped you back into your bedroom at the cave, and you expected he would never visit you again. 

However, everyday at eleven o’clock, Klarion would appear in your bedroom to visit. When you confronted him about it, he claimed Teekl had become fond of you. Of course, you knew the real reason behind his visits, but you didn’t say a word.