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Their Oni Hope: A Star Wars Hakuoki Story

A long time ago, in a galaxy far far away…

*Cue Intro Theme* (I know you all know it 😉)

It is a period of civil war. Rebel spaceships, striking from a hidden base, have won their first victory against the evil Galactic Empire.

During the battle, rebel spies managed to steal secret plans to the Empire’s ultimate weapon, the DEATH STAR, an armored space station with enough power to destroy an entire planet.

Pursued by the Empire’s sinister agents, Princess Sen races home aboard her starship, custodian of the stolen plans that can save her people and restore freedom to the galaxy…

(Geeze, I never realized quite how cheesy that opening crawl sounds without the epic John Williams score to back it up…)

The Cast Reveal

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The Beauty, the Beast, & the Blue Blood - Chapter 1 - MurasakiNoAo - 赤髪の白雪姫 | Akagami no Shirayukihime [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

A curse far too unfair, an injured pharmacist, and an overprotective prince. Love can’t possibly form between them in time to keep the two roses from wilting, can it?

finally finished the first chapter of that one beauty and the beast obizenyuki au i talked about,,,, so long ago lol. it’s really only ,,the prologue ? but if it gets enough attention / support then i’ll be more motivated into getting the next chapter out as soon as possible. 

if u like it, pls hit the kudos/subscribe/comment button !!

Where My Interests Lies!


  • 100% | Anakin Skywalker
  • 100% | R2-D2
  • 092% | Padmé Amidala
  • 090% | Shmi Skywalker
  • 080% | Qui-Gon Jinn
  • 077% | Obi-Wan Kenobi
  • 068% | Boba Fett
  • 064% | Jango Fett
  • 057% | Plo Koon
  • 050% | Darth Maul
  • 038% | Mace Windu   - hate and love him -
  • 037% | Master Yoda   - hate and love him -
  • 022% | Count Dooku
  • 020% | General Grievous


  • 100% | Clone Troopers
  • 099% | Savage Opress
  • 098% | Ahsoka Tano
  • 098% | Captain Rex
  • 093% | AZ-3
  • 089% | Fives
  • 080% | Wullf Yularen
  • 075% | Quinlan Vos
  • 070% | Satine Kryze
  • 066% | Commander Cody
  • 040% | Clone 99


  • 100% | The Bendu
  • 100% | AP-5
  • 099% | Chopper
  • 089% | Sabine Wren
  • 087% | Hera Syndulla
  • 083% | Ezra Bridger
  • 081% | Kanan Jarrus
  • 080% | Garazeb “Zeb” Orrelios
  • 061% | Agent Kallus


  • 098% | BT-1
  • 097% | Triple-Zero
  • 001% | Doctor Aphra

STAR WARS [ ROGUE ONEhaven’t watched it yet!

  • 078% | Orson Krennic
  • 060% | Saw Gerrera


  • 100% | Darth Vader
  • 095% | Luke Skywalker
  • 031% | Firmus Piett
  • 024% | Wilhuff Tarkin - hate him, but I find him interesting -


  • 090% | BB-8
  • 040% | Han Solo


  • 096% | Wrenga Jixton
  • 068% | Starkiller/Galen Marek

New Theme!  A New Year, a New Nikki

After a few months of the Urotsuki theme with some lovely art by @senrife (that I completely forgot to credit them for OTL my apologies), it’s time for a new theme featuring the original dreamer.   The header art is by @wildcatfourteen, and the gif & background were made by me.  

The blog also has a new mobile theme.  After months of using @spenchaaaaan‘s wonderful Wenjadanlaweilaya & the Great Blue Super Magic Water fanart, I ended up using one of the New Year’s doodle request I made (I’ll finish the last of those tomorrow).

Here’s to a nice, pink year everyone. c:

Bye bye, bi
  • Me: -slowly realizes he's gay, not bi-
  • Me: -struggles to tell people for two weeks, because apparently this isn't much easier than it was the first time around-
  • Me: Wait. Realistically, what changes?
  • Me: Nothing. Nothing important.
  • Me:
  • Me: My puns.
  • Me: Fuck.
TOUCH | Part IV Preview

Hi. The final chapter is coming soon and IT’S LONG AF I’M DYING. Hang in there. In the meantime, here’s an excerpt from the beginning of the finale to tide you over…

(re-)read the first three parts on / ao3 and drop me a line so I know my suffering is not in vain ;)

It is as though it happens in slow motion–the frantic sway of his limbs, the rise and fall of his boots slamming into the dewy grass, his mouth opening wide, lungs heaving to scream her name over and over again.

He pushes to call it louder and louder each time, because he cannot even hear himself under the thunderous thrum of his heart in his ears.

He slams the door shut behind him, a swirl of stars peppering his vision at the rush of blood to his head.

Red. Red red red red, her shirt is so red, redder than the scarf wrapped around her neck, and he is still screaming her name in her face as he falls to his knees, and thank GOD if there even is one, because it has reached her, and she is prying her weak, heavy-lidded charcoal blues open to look up at him, eyes brimming with tears, blood leaking out of the side of her mouth, red red red, so red.

And then he hears his own name leaving her cracked lips in a pathetic croak, and in syllables that are far too spaced out.

It is the only thing he hears with any clarity above the pounding in his ears.

He ignores his dizziness and drowsiness and sets his jaw as he walks in long strides through the empty hallway.

Without a second thought, he pulls her upright with one arm, sliding his other arm beneath her legs, immediately rising back onto his feet and beginning to run as fast as his feet can carry him.

He feels her hand fist weakly in his shirt as she lifts her head slightly to look at him, eyes shining with tears.

“Just…” the word carries on a breath, voice a weak rasp, “…leave me–”

“SHUT THE FUCK UP!” he growls down at her through the hot tears streaming down his face–tears that he had no clue were even there until he begun to taste them on his tongue, and feel them dribble down his chin.

She, too, looks as though she is about to burst into tears–not for his rudeness, he knows, but rather for their shared, unspoken fear–or, his fear, he can’t help but grimly think when he looks down at her and her head is lying limp, her eyes closed.

Involuntarily, he lets out an anguished sound that is all at once a wail and a growl and a scream, as he summons the strength to run faster.

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American Museum of Natural History, Part 41: The Dinosaur Halls Part 11: Oh god their hips are broken

So we have some photos of Allosaurus (1-4) and then an adult Albertosaurus (5-8) and a juvenile Albertosaurus (9-10)

The Allosaurus was tip top goodo 👍 but as you can see, the Albertosaurus are standing upright, which was impossible. I feel like this is top priority for updating maybe? I mean seriously they’re breaking their backs, or something. 

Also, note how similar Albertosaurus the juvenile looks to “Nanotyrannus” hmmmm it’s almost as if “Nanotyrannus” is just a juvenile Tyrannosaur and what’s the Tyrannosaur from its region oh right it’s T. rex

anonymous asked:

*whispers* imagery au?

The answer is yes (eventually)

[Fic: Ereri] Catloaf Conundrums (5/?)

Rating: PG-13
: Alternate Universe - Neighbors, Slow Build, Friends to Lovers, Fluff and Humor, Idiots in denial, And a matchmaking catloaf, Pining!Levi, He doesn’t even realize it

A series of encounters with Eren’s fat cat Colossal and other mishaps bring together neighbors Eren and Levi.

“Coco was outside his door!” Isabel chimes in helpfully, “I was comin’ up the stairs and I saw Coco pawing at his door, so I thought it was your apartment, so I rang the doorbell but it wasn’t you, it was this Big Bro, and then he told me that you live one more floor up and so he came with me.”

Levi darts his eyes back front, but this time to arch an eyebrow at Isabel. “Big Bro?”

Isabel tilts her head at Levi. “Yeah, Eren here is Bro, so you must be Big Bro.”

Chapter 5 on Ao3

Unconventional Chapter 5

Summary: Tony Stark has never entertained the idea of providing financially and caring for a younger lover, but there was something about the amnesiac young man with those luminous green eyes that called out to him, making him feel a surge of protectiveness and possessiveness that shocked even him. Whoever this Harry Liam is, Tony was determined to get to know him and make him his own. HPTS

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