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Annie Leibovitz’s 2005 Star Wars Vanity Fair Cover

From left: Ewan McGregor, Hayden Christensen, master and commander George Lucas, Natalie Portman, Yoda, Darth Vader, R2-D2, Anthony Daniels as C-3P0, Samuel L. Jackson, Jar Jar Binks, Jimmy Smits, Christopher Lee, Liam Neeson, Pernilla August, Jake Lloyd, Ian McDiarmid, General Grievous, Billy Dee Williams, Carrie Fisher, Harrison Ford, Peter Mayhew as Chewbacca, and Mark Hamill.

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“This is the only time I want him to be like me. I want him to be selfish.”

- Droplets ch. 13

This spoke to me on a personal level.

anonymous asked:

i'm sad talk to me about jensen

 Aw, I’m sorry you’re sad! But your sadness is no match for my secret weapon…

Ready??

Ear freckles. 

Doesn’t the world seem a little softer knowing that this big broad serious man has teeny tiny skin stars on the insides of his sticky-outty dopey Dumbo ears?? A small surprise! They’re literally all over his body!! Isn’t that cute?

(Hope you feel better soon, friend.) <3

Star Wars: Teeny-Tiny Mandalorians Crack!Headcanon

Occasionally, I amuse myself with thoughts of AUs of my AUs, or scenes that I know damn well wouldn’t ever actually happen.

How about the one where several/all of the TTMKs are tossed back in time, crashing (almost literally) a meeting of the Jedi High Council?

(Oddly enough, such an occurrence phases none of the next-generation Kenobis. They’ve seen stranger.)

Obi-Wan promptly has a heart attack when he’s cheerfully greeted as ‘Dad’. Anakin gapes and then grins like a lunatic; he’s over the moon when he finds out that not only is he the TTMK’s god-father, but that Atin has ‘Anakin’ as his middle name.

anonymous asked:

Star accidentally uses a transformation spell on Marco! He turns into a demon then tom arrives with Mackie hand tickets, when he sees Marco he is astounded! Will they go to the movies? Will star find out a way to undo the spell before the movies? I don't know!! I leave that to you!!

I already wrote a story a LOT like this prompt! But I will post it again! I hope you like it!

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“Just don’t freak out.” Star said into the mirror. Tom paced around, paranoid.

“What do you mean don’t freak out!? Star, what did you do!?” Tom cried.

“Well… I was studying… spells.” Star began. Tom leaned forward. “And I may have slightly altered Marco, a tiny teeny bit.” Star winced. Tom fell silent for a full minute.

“WHAT!?!?” He screamed. “WHAT? WHAT ARE YOU INSANE HOW DO YOU SLIGHTLY ALTER A PERSON!?!?” He cried. Star rolled her eyes.

“Calm down drama queen.” Star said. “It’s fine. I just need you to come over here and keep an eye on him while I figure out a spell to change him back.”

“Okay… and you’re sure you can do that?” Tom asked concerned.

“Yes! Just hurry up and get over here!”

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“Okay… when you see him just don’t freak out.” Star said. Tom sighed.

“I won’t freak out.” He promised. Star stepped aside into the bathroom and brought out…. Not Marco?

Whatever was standing there had gray skin and black circles around his eyes. He had two horns coming up from his head and wings and a tail. He was smiling, and his teeth were so sharp they looked like razors sticking out of his gums. Tom was silent.

“…………. STAR I’M FREAKING OUT!!!!!!!!!!” Tom yelled. He gasped for breath and looked at Marco. “WHAT HAPPENED!?!?!”

“I, um…. Turned him into a demon.” Star said. Tom looked her dead in the eye.

“Like?… A demon-demon? Like me?” He asked. Star nodded. “Why!?”

“I…. can’t tell you.” Star sighed, she remembered the reason for all of this. “I have to go talk to my mom. She’s the only one I can think of who may know how to fix this! And Glosserik isn’t any help!” Star huffed.

“I heard that!” Glosserik shouted from the book under the bed.

“YAH! YOU WERE MEANT TO!” Star shouted at him. She opened a portal. “Just watch Marco while I’m gone!” She said.

“Wait, why do I need to watch him?” Tom said, but she was already gone. He turned around to see the demon form of Marco. “Uhh, so you’ve been quiet for a while.” Tom said. Marco snickered.

“Let’s go out and do something fun!” Marco said. Tom shrugged.

“Uhh, okay. Sure? Where do you wanna go?” Tom asked. Marco didn’t answer but just grabbed his hand and pulled him away.

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“So what’s here, Marco?” Tom asked. They were up on a balcony at a hotel. “How did the guy at the front desk even let us up here?” Tom laughed. Marco laughed as well, but there was something… different.

“He didn’t.” Marco laughed. He lifted up a key. “I took this from the woman outside by the pool.” Marco said.

“Oh.. that’s… cool.” Tom said, skeptical. This wasn’t like him. “What are we all the way up here for?” Tom asked. Marco smiled.

“This.” He held his hand up, it was immediately surrounded by flames. Marco thrust his hand forward and fire spread through the street. He started laughing.

“WOAH! MARCO!?!?! WHAT THE HELL!?!?!” Tom screamed. Marco kept laughing.

“It’s pretty great huh?” Marco asked.

“No! It’s not! What the hell is wrong with you!?” Tom said. He turned to the destruction and tried his best to use his own powers to put out the fire. It didn’t fix all of it, but it was okay. “Marco, that was crazy. Why would you do that?” Tom asked. Before Marco could answer there was a pounding at the door.

“Security, please open the door.” A man called from the other side. Tom rolled his eyes.

“Screw this. Let’s go Marco.” He grabbed his arm, but Marco shrugged it away.

“No. I wanna stay with these guys.” Marco laughed. He charged towards the door and ripped it open in a fiery blaze. Tom’s eyes widened and he ran to the scene.

“Marco! What are you doing!?” He tried to pull him away from the guards he was attacking. “Marco you’re going to hurt them!”

Marco ripped away. “Who cares?” He hissed. Tom took as few steps back.

“Oh man, come with me!” He grabbed his hand and transported them back to Star’s room.

“Let me go!” Marco hissed.

“Marco you need to calm down! Whatever spell Star put on you affected your head. You’re acting crazy!” Tom tried to reason with him. “You’re not just a demon, you have all of our bad tendencies put together. You have to get a grip.”

“WHY!?” Marco screamed. “YOU’RE A DEMON!?! DON’T YOU LIKE ME BETTER LIKE THIS!!??!?!” Marco screamed.

“NO!…. No. I like you. The regular Marco who doesn’t set cars on fire! And that’s WHY I like you!” Tom yelled. Marco was quiet.

“You… like me?” He asked. Tom blushed a little.

“Well… yah.”

“I… like you too.” Marco mumbled.

“You do?”

“Why do you think I had Star do this?” Marco pointed out. “I thought if I was more like you… you’d like me better. And if I wasn’t human, it would work out.” Marco admitted. Tom was very quiet for a minute.

“I like you because you’re not like me.” Tom admitted. “So you can stop me when I set a car on fire.” Tom laughed a little at his own dark joke. Marco shook his head.

“Thats messed up, Tom.” He said. Tom smiled at this.

“See! That’s the you I like.” Tom looked at the demon in front of him and noticed his horns were not longer there. He thought for a second and sat down next to him. “And I also like that you’re the ‘safe kid’. You keep me and Star out of trouble.” Tom looked at Marco’s skin change back to normal. “And you never judge. I always feel like I’m good enough when I’m around you. But don’t get me wrong, you can be a real jerk sometimes…. But, in a good way.” Tom finished. By the end of this, Marco was totally human again. They were both quiet.

“Tom…” Marco started, he was looking at his normal hands. “Did you mean all that?”

“Yah.”

“I meant what I said too…. Thanks for fixing me.” Marco hugged Tom around his waist. Tom hugged him back.

“No prob, bob.” Tom blushed and tried to keep from burning Marco. It was like that for a long time until a portal opened and Star bolted through.

“I FIGURED IT OUT!!!! MARCO YOU NEED TO TELL TOM THE TRUTH AND-” She stopped when she saw the scene before her. “Oh… so you guys already figured it out, huh?” Star smiled at her human friend. “I’m sorry guys, this is all my fault.” Star sat down next to them.

“No Star!” Marco let go of Tom. “It was my fault… I should have told you, Tom.” Marco said. “I just…. Wanted you to like me.”

“Marco… I already do like you…” Tom repeated. Star gasped.

“This is so CUUUUUTE!” Star exclaimed. “Hang on I need to get my camera!” She jumped over to her desk. Marco laughed and leaned on Tom again.

“She needs to get into a relationship.”

“What about, Janna?”

“… Let’s get on that asap.”

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There it is again! I hope you enjoyed my re-post!

@thewiddlestwampire clicked a clicky

“Yeaaahhh…Is this a bad time? It looks like a bad time. There was supposed to be magic here, not bad times. My bad. Just gonna nope right back out this door, don’t mind me nopin away here. Just a little teeny tiny nope goin on.”

Star rambled to herself, averting a concerned gaze from the child. She heard rumors of magic in this town, how could she not go searching for it? She didn’t expect a somewhat creepy little boy with hairspray though. Part of her was really resisting the urge to stick her hand in that hair though, someone could definitely stash snacks in there, maybe that was the magic?

“Snack hair.”

She accidentally spoke aloud.

Here’s them both in one! I hope thats okay!

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“Just don’t freak out.” Star said into the mirror. Tom paced around, paranoid.

“What do you mean don’t freak out!? Star, what did you do!?” Tom cried.

“Well… I was studying… spells.” Star began. Tom leaned forward. “And I may have slightly altered Marco, a tiny teeny bit.” Star winced. Tom fell silent for a full minute.

“WHAT!?!?” He screamed. “WHAT? WHAT ARE YOU INSANE HOW DO YOU SLIGHTLY ALTER A PERSON!?!?” He cried. Star rolled her eyes.

“Calm down drama queen.” Star said. “It’s fine. I just need you to come over here and keep an eye on him while I figure out a spell to change him back.”

“Okay… and you’re sure you can do that?” Tom asked concerned.

“Yes! Just hurry up and get over here!”

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“Okay… when you see him just don’t freak out.” Star said. Tom sighed.

“I won’t freak out.” He promised. Star stepped aside into the bathroom and brought out…. Not Marco?

Whatever was standing there had gray skin and black circles around his eyes. He had two horns coming up from his head and wings and a tail. He was smiling, and his teeth were so sharp they looked like razors sticking out of his gums. Tom was silent.

“…………. STAR I’M FREAKING OUT!!!!!!!!!!” Tom yelled. He gasped for breath and looked at Marco. “WHAT HAPPENED!?!?!”

“I, um…. Turned him into a demon.” Star said. Tom looked her dead in the eye.

“Like?… A demon-demon? Like me?” He asked. Star nodded. “Why!?”

“I…. can’t tell you.” Star sighed, she remembered the reason for all of this. “I have to go talk to my mom. She’s the only one I can think of who may know how to fix this! And Glosserik isn’t any help!” Star huffed.

“I heard that!” Glosserik shouted from the book under the bed.

“YAH! YOU WERE MEANT TO!” Star shouted at him. She opened a portal. “Just watch Marco while I’m gone!” She said.

“Wait, why do I need to watch him?” Tom said, but she was already gone. He turned around to see the demon form of Marco. “Uhh, so you’ve been quiet for a while.” Tom said. Marco snickered.

“Let’s go out and do something fun!” Marco said. Tom shrugged.

“Uhh, okay. Sure? Where do you wanna go?” Tom asked. Marco didn’t answer but just grabbed his hand and pulled him away.

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“So what’s here, Marco?” Tom asked. They were up on a balcony at a hotel. “How did the guy at the front desk even let us up here?” Tom laughed. Marco laughed as well, but there was something… different.

“He didn’t.” Marco laughed. He lifted up a key. “I took this from the woman outside by the pool.” Marco said.

“Oh.. that’s… cool.” Tom said, skeptical. This wasn’t like him. “What are we all the way up here for?” Tom asked. Marco smiled.

“This.” He held his hand up, it was immediately surrounded by flames. Marco thrust his hand forward and fire spread through the street. He started laughing.

“WOAH! MARCO!?!?! WHAT THE HELL!?!?!” Tom screamed. Marco kept laughing.

“It’s pretty great huh?” Marco asked.

“No! It’s not! What the hell is wrong with you!?” Tom said. He turned to the destruction and tried his best to use his own powers to put out the fire. It didn’t fix all of it, but it was okay. “Marco, that was crazy. Why would you do that?” Tom asked. Before Marco could answer there was a pounding at the door.

“Security, please open the door.” A man called from the other side. Tom rolled his eyes.

“Screw this. Let’s go Marco.” He grabbed his arm, but Marco shrugged it away.

“No. I wanna stay with these guys.” Marco laughed. He charged towards the door and ripped it open in a fiery blaze. Tom’s eyes widened and he ran to the scene.

“Marco! What are you doing!?” He tried to pull him away from the guards he was attacking. “Marco you’re going to hurt them!”

Marco ripped away. “Who cares?” He hissed. Tom took as few steps back.

“Oh man, come with me!” He grabbed his hand and transported them back to Star’s room.

“Let me go!” Marco hissed.

“Marco you need to calm down! Whatever spell Star put on you affected your head. You’re acting crazy!” Tom tried to reason with him. “You’re not just a demon, you have all of our bad tendencies put together. You have to get a grip.”

“WHY!?” Marco screamed. “YOU’RE A DEMON!?! DON’T YOU LIKE ME BETTER LIKE THIS!!??!?!” Marco screamed.

“NO!…. No. I like you. The regular Marco who doesn’t set cars on fire! And that’s WHY I like you!” Tom yelled. Marco was quiet.

“You… like me?” He asked. Tom blushed a little.

“Well… yah.”

“I… like you too.” Marco mumbled.

“You do?”

“Why do you think I had Star do this?” Marco pointed out. “I thought if I was more like you… you’d like me better. And if I wasn’t human, it would work out.” Marco admitted. Tom was very quiet for a minute.

“I like you because you’re not like me.” Tom admitted. “So you can stop me when I set a car on fire.” Tom laughed a little at his own dark joke. Marco shook his head.

“Thats messed up, Tom.” He said. Tom smiled at this.

“See! That’s the you I like.” Tom looked at the demon in front of him and noticed his horns were not longer there. He thought for a second and sat down next to him. “And I also like that you’re the ‘safe kid’. You keep me and Star out of trouble.” Tom looked at Marco’s skin change back to normal. “And you never judge. I always feel like I’m good enough when I’m around you. But don’t get me wrong, you can be a real jerk sometimes…. But, in a good way.” Tom finished. By the end of this, Marco was totally human again. They were both quiet.

“Tom…” Marco started, he was looking at his normal hands. “Did you mean all that?”

“Yah.”

“I meant what I said too…. Thanks for fixing me.” Marco hugged Tom around his waist. Tom hugged him back.

“No prob, bob.” Tom blushed and tried to keep from burning Marco. It was like that for a long time until a portal opened and Star bolted through.

“I FIGURED IT OUT!!!! MARCO YOU NEED TO TELL TOM THE TRUTH AND-” She stopped when she saw the scene before her. “Oh… so you guys already figured it out, huh?” Star smiled at her human friend. “I’m sorry guys, this is all my fault.” Star sat down next to them.

“No Star!” Marco let go of Tom. “It was my fault… I should have told you, Tom.” Marco said. “I just…. Wanted you to like me.”

“Marco… I already do like you…” Tom repeated. Star gasped.

“This is so CUUUUUTE!” Star exclaimed. “Hang on I need to get my camera!” She jumped over to her desk. Marco laughed and leaned on Tom again.

“She needs to get into a relationship.”

“What about, Janna?”

“… Let’s get on that asap.”

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That’s it! I hope you love it!

The Black Stars - Part 1

A/N: This was originally supposed to be a oneshot for DestinysRequiem for her review of “Cuts & Scrapes, Smokes & Vapes” on my FanFiction page. However, with the story elements, it looks like it’s turning into a multichap. Probably just two or three though.

Let me know what you guys think!

Request by: DestinysRequiem

Prompt: E.N.D NaLu

Rating: T - for violence and injury

Summary: “Natsu let out another bloodcurdling roar. The hair all over his body stood on end as the skin began to tear, blood beading from his pores and materializing into solid half moons.”

A grief stricken Natsu goes after Zeref as his injured comrades fight for all of their lives.

Word Count: 2,718

Part(s):  Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

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She’d painted the stars black.

Natsu had thought it was the dumbest thing. Teeny tiny four-pointed stars decorating each navy blue nail when they should have been yellow, or at the very least white. It made no sense for her to have painted them black…no sense at all.

Yet she did it anyway, and refused to tell him why. Scraping away the excess paint at the sides of her nails, Lucy had smiled in satisfaction at her work, and Natsu’s brain had started to hurt. No matter how many times he asked, she would refuse to tell him.

Her calloused fingertips had stretched out as she fine tuned the design, giving Natsu the visual field to examine her left hand. The dark colours of her nails lay great contrast to the bright pink of her guild mark, something she’d happily shoved in his face back when he was too focused on other things to remember her name.

A few small silver scars from their various missions over the years decorated her knuckles, the back of her hand, and her wrist. As she flipped her hand over, palm up, Natsu noticed a large slash along her lifeline—thick enough to sever it in two.

When had she gotten that?

Hopping up and nearly ripping her arm from its socket, Natsu wrenched her hand this way and that to get a look at the scar. He was flabbergasted that he’d never noticed it before…where the hell had it come from? He knew every scar that had appeared on his partner’s body…

Needless to say, she’d punched him with her unpainted hand when he’d smudged the polish on her thumb. She’d always gone on about how it was her favourite nail…

The thumb that he ran over that nail now, came into contact with cold flesh. The unmistakable paint, the guild mark…he knew Lucy’s hands inside and out.

But this time, it was buried in rubble.

Her fingers lay slack, open palm exposing that silvery scar he’d scrutinized a few days before. It was cut up with a few more scratches and bruises, but there was no doubt in his mind that it was Lucy’s. The iron in her blood was sharp in his nose, but beneath the metal was the floral scent he’d come to know so well.

His body ran cold.

“Lucy…”

His voice cracked as his jaw tensed, biting back the sting in his throat and eyes. Losing all strength in his legs, he fell to his hands and knees, ripping up the concrete beneath him.

Dammit!”

A scream building in his throat, Natsu turned what was once a piece of solid ground into rubble. The structural rods that reinforced the concrete screeched in protest and rang through his ears as he sunk his fist into the ground again and again and again.

He felt his muscle begin to tear and endorphins flush through his system. Slowing his assault on the floor, he began to rock on his hands and knees, holding back a snarl.

“Natsu.

His head snapped up at the sound of his name. Seething, the dragon slayer managed to pull himself to his feet and turn to face the owner of the voice. Sluggishly shuffling in their direction, Natsu’s eyes zeroed in on the figure.

You.” He hissed.

A screeching scream ripped from his throat, reverberating off the walls and through the room. Various chunks of the building rattled as the vibrations sent them crashing to the ground.

With a roar, Natsu tore across the room, lunging at the dark-haired man. Fuelled by his pounding blood, the dragon slayer nearly ripped into his foe.

“You’ve gotten strong, brother,” he whispered, rubbing his jaw. “I think now you may be able to kill me.”

Pain tore its way through his body with each beat of his heart, carrying a massive amount of magic with it. Seeping into every cell, the hotter his body became, the more the magic seemed to affect his mind.

His jaw clenched and Natsu tasted blood. Running his tongue along the punctures his lengthening canines had made, the rose-haired teen didn’t have much time to process what was happening to him. All he could seem to think about was the man in front of him, and his overwhelming instinctual desire to rip the fucker to shreds.

Keeling over suddenly, his back exploded. Every bone and muscle felt like it had snapped as Natsu screamed. His magic flowed—a magma searing each artery and vein—and crawled into parts of his body that he didn’t know existed.

Because they had never been there before.

Hands digging into the ground suddenly, Natsu let out another bloodcurdling roar. The hair all over his body stood on end as the skin began to tear, blood beading from his pores and materializing into solid half moons.

His hands and feet flattened as the ignited nerve endings extended, accommodating the lengthening digits. He watched his nails and fingers morph into scaled talons that clawed at the floor as he struggled to stand. Breathing heavily, the pain began to subside, leaving him with a pounding headache. Eyes tightly shut to avoid the pulsating agony the light inflicted in his skull, Natsu gritted his teeth, bringing one hand to his head.

A thick set of horns was the source of his discomfort.

His eyes flew open, wide…

…and all he saw was red.

Details of the the surrounding walls were no longer visible, they blurred out of the corners of his eyes. Glowing in the center of his visual field however, was the source of his current state.

Zeref Dragneel.

Cradled in his hand was a familiar large tomb that instinctively, Natsu recognized as the book he’d been after before, and that they were after now. A small part of Natsu knew he should probably get that book from him, it was one of the main reasons they’d came here after all.

But that small part of Natsu had been shoved into the back corner of his brain by a much greater force.

The viciously ferocious Natsu had awoken with a blazing fire that had no rival. Stricken with an agony in his chest that only surfaced when it came to his closest treasure, this part of him consumed every thought, every muscle and honed his instincts.

The dragon was awake.

…..

The blonde screamed bloody murder.

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