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Rogue One (Taylorâs Version)
#taylor swift#rebelcaptain#cassian andor#star wars#cassian x jyn#jyn erso#jyn x cassian#rogue one#andor#captain andor#the eras tour#baze malbus#chirrutbaze#k2so#orson krennic#bohdi#bohdi rook#mon mothma#star wars edit#Star Wars Taylor swift
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Tiny #elephant alert! đ
Amitabha Sutra (Discourse on the Land of Bliss), China, c.1775
The Morgan Library & Museum MS W.69
âPAINTED ON A BODHI LEAF
The Buddha achieved enlightenment beneath a tree with large, spade-shaped leaves. Revered by Buddhists, these trees became known as bodhi (or "enlightenment") trees and were propagated throughout Asia. In China, artists used bodhi leaves to create paintings for albums like this one, thereby infusing their images with sacred power. Written in gold ink against a deep blue background, this Buddhist sutra, or scripture, describes the wonders of Sukhavati, or the Land of Bliss, an uncorrupted realm inhabited by enlightened beings. One such being is depicted here accompanied by a diminutive elephant. The brightly painted bodhi leaf was pasted into a section of cutout paper and framed with yellow silk brocade.â
#animals in art#museum visit#manuscript#illuminated manuscript#miniature painting#painting#leaf painting#elephant#bohdi#Chinese art#Buddhist art#East Asian art#Asian art#18th century art#Morgan Library
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Bobby - Bohdi
#painful#love#art#vent art#personal#vent#digital art#heartbreak#depression#lyrics#song lyrics#bohdi#this song actually rips my heart out cause its exactly what happened#i moved states for him only for him to leave me a letter that he loved someone else and he left me..#i love how the video starts out frantic#but in the end they drive away in a calm yet painful acceptance..#ouch#go listen to this song yall
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Just saying, Bohdi is absolutely a control freak, and Johnny lives for it
Bohdiâs been on the run for so long, we donât know his background but it couldnât have been that good. He thrives in control, he lives off it, it consumes his being. Whether that be ordering the ex presidents around, or commanding a group of people. To have everyone around him hanging onto his words like dogs is his heaven, one he just has a knack for.
Johnnyâs been in control for too long, he doesnât like ordering people around or taking criminals in, maybe he did once. But the Johnny now needs to be taken care of, he doesnât want to be able to think for himself. Thatâs whatâs so attractive about Bohdi and the donât think just do aura that surrounds him. He wants to be free, feel that adrenaline rush everyday, love life for once and be close to the world.
Maybe Bohdi was right. Maybe that spiritual experience is something everyone needs, that insane feeling of belonging and acceptance in one place of sun, water, bonfires, and blood. Maybe itâs almost like a Dionysian bacchanal, when time defies birth and decay and duality ceases to exist. When the universe expands to fill the boundaries of the self.
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more random ocs
#ocs#bohdi#honey#Gabe#nova#clown#clown oc#nova is the demon#honey is the ones with ram horns#bodhi is the skeleton#not Fandom
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We interrupt our recap of one of the worst EU books to bring you one of the BEST Star Wars ao3 fics youâll ever read.Â
Fic Rec for #StarWarsCultureWeek Day 6 - Music & Art
"The Last Poem of Jedha" by schweinsty
Bodhi & co's healing process after returning to Yavin IV from Battle of Scarif barely alive, seemlessly intertwined with Bodhi's backstory with his family who had quite the history in the field of arts, and ends with him trying to reconnect back to his roots through poetry (which means this is gonna make you very sad đ).
Don't worry if you think this is not gonna have a happy ending, because Bodhi gets one here, even if it takes around 15500 words of him struggling to get there.
In short, three of the tags by the author sums up the story, "Bodhi Rook Needs A Hug", "The Entire Universe and Its Mother Did a Number On Bodhi Rook" & "But He Has A Team".
Minor Cassian Andor/Jyn Erso and Chirrut Ămwe/Baze Malbus.
TW: Hurt/Comfort, Suicidal Thoughts, Self-Harm (More notes in author's fic)
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Bodhi Rook And Cassian Andor
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Chapter 1: Conscription Day
The trials are physical but, the challenge is mental. Your father once told me the only weakness he couldnât tolerate was arroganceâstay humble, stay sharp. And always remember: survive first, excel second.
Excerpt of recovered correspondence of Lieutenant Xaden Riorson to Thana Valaren.
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The relics on her arm could have parted the sea of civilians that lined up at Basgiath War College on Conscription Day. She resented those who were here by choice and feared for the lives of those who werenât.Â
Thana Valeran adjusted her fighting leathers for the hundredth time since arriving that morning. They were allowed to take whatever they wanted across the parapet and she came prepared. She had more knives than the Kingâs Armoury and her father had trained her on how to use each and every one.
Thana scanned the sea of people milling around the courtyard, her heart tightening at the thought of Liam. She hadnât seen him in years and the letters back and forth just werenât the same. He had been there for her through everything until...Â
She let out a deep exhale. The very institution she stood before now had a lot to answer for.Â
Since her fatherâs death, Thana had been trapped inside the dark halls of her mindâwaking from one nightmare only to live through another, training because Garrick told her toâbegged her toârepeating the cycle over and over again. If Thana was going to die, it wouldnât be in combat. She knew she would lose her mind first, just like her mother had.
The sculptured dragons that sat atop Basgiathâs stone walls loomed overhead as she waited, her eyes flicking nervously toward the entrance. Recruits were already being funnelled toward the infamous parapetâthe narrow, death-defying bridge that separated the weak from the strong. From the dead. She passed the distant shrieking off as birds flying through the ravine below the ridgeline.
âWhere is he?â she muttered under her breath. The crowd was thinning. The sun dipped lower in the sky, casting long shadows across the courtyard.
And then she saw him.
Liam.
He was taller and broader, but it was him. His jaw was set in that same determined way she remembered, his eyes scanning the crowd with a soldier's precision. When his gaze found hers, it flickered. They stared at each other. Her momentary relief quickly gave way to the fear of losing him.
She swallowed the lump in her throat, resisting the urge to sprint to him, to throw her arms around him and prove to herself that he was realâthat her mind wasnât playing tricks on her, but she couldnât. Not here. Not yet. Instead, she met his gaze with a sturn nod, and slowly, cautiously, they walked toward each other.
Without a word, they passed through the entrance to the citadel and joined the line of people climbing the steep steps towards the parapet. Thana's heartbeat hammered in her ears. She glanced at Liam, who moved with unmatched confidence. Sensing her nerves, he offered a reassuring wink.
They reached the top of the staircase, the wind whipping at her long dark hair, sending a shiver down her spine. Xaden was there, standing at the edge like a sentinel, his cold eyes sweeping over the recruits. He was calling them one by one, sending them across the deadly bridge, their fates hanging in the balance.
Garrick was by his side, scratching names into the ledger, his usual humour absent. His face was hard, focused as if he hadnât known her since they were children. It was as if the boy who had once shown her how to throw a dagger, or gently carried a cockroach outside instead of crushing it, had been transformed into this hardened lieutenant.
Thanaâs eyes landed on a small, silver-haired girlâViolet Sorrengailâstanding near Rhiannon, the same girl who had asked for directions that morning before chattering her ear off. Rage surged through her veins at the sight. Violetâs mother was the reason her father was dead, the cause of her being orphaned. And Rhiannon? Just another pretty face standing in her way. If the Gods had any sense of justice, theyâd both fall.
âNext!â Xadenâs voice cut through the wind.
Her heart stopped for a second. She took a deep breath and stepped forward, her eyes locking with his. For a fleeting moment, something passed between them.Â
âDonât die,â Xaden said, his voice barely above a whisper. She wasnât sure if it was a plea or a taunt.
Thana clenched her jaw, shoving the emotion aside. She refused to give him the satisfaction of a response, especially after heâd stopped writing to her without an explanation.
Garrick scribbled her name into the ledger and pressed something into her hand. A ring. His ring. The one her father had given him before⊠âFor luck,â he said quietly, meeting her eyes. She nodded, swallowing the lump in her throat.
"See you on the other side," Liam's voice trailed from behind, but she couldn't bring herself to glance back.
Then she standing alone, facing the narrow bridge that could spell her death with one wrong step. She heard Liamâs name being called behind her, but her focus was solely on the path ahead. One step at a time. She wasnât going to fall.
The wind howled, the stone beneath her feet feeling more treacherous with each step, but she pressed forward. She could hear her heart pounding in her ears, louder than the rushing wind, louder than the jeers from the crowd.
She was halfway across when the boy in front of her lost his footing and fell into the ravine. She remembered what Xaden had written in one of his letters: The trials are physical but, the challenge is mental.
She knew Roman Halt; they had been friends since they were small, and she wondered if his brother was waiting for him on the other side. Thana shook her head to clear the thought and kept going, purposefully striding past the spot where he'd slipped, refusing to succumb to the temptation of looking down.
She wanted to turn around. She wanted to make sure that Liam was still behind her. She wanted Garrick to cross this death trap with her like he did when they would train on the parapet at Riorson House. She wanted to know what Xaden was thinking behind the darkness in his eyes. She wanted her father close like she did when she was a child that woke up from a nightmare. Or, she wanted to be condemned to Malek alongside him. She wished that she was doing this by choice and that her fate wasnât in the hands of Lilith Sorrengail. She wished that this was not her life.
After what felt like an eternity, she was across. Alive.
Liam was right behind her. The moment his boots touched the stone of the Riderâs Quadrant, he grabbed her arm, pulling her behind a nearby pillar and into a dark hallway. Before she could react, he wrapped his arms around her tightly trying desperately to catch his breath.
âAre you okay?â he whispered, grabbing her face in his hands, and scanning her face and body for any sign of injury.
âAre you okay?â she asked, her voice shaking as she gripped onto his forearms, staring at him in disbelief.
They clung to each other, both asking the same question over and over again, neither caring about the answer, just relieved to be here. Together. Finally.
Finally the hollow pit in her chest began to close over. For so long, she had felt as though she was falling from the parapet into the ravine, denied even the mercy of an end. Just the unrelenting sensation of freefallâher stomach lodged in her throat, danger always looming ahead.
As the Basgiath bells began to toll, echoing from the main building like a harbinger of the chaos to come, Liam and Thana emerged back into the courtyard. The number of cadets had grown significantly and a hush fell over the crowd. Xaden strode in behind them, flanked by Garrick, who looked less tense than before, an air of calm and arrogance radiating from him. She locked eyes with Xaden, who offered her a curt nod of approval before averting his gaze.
There was something about the wingleaderâs arroganceâthe deliberate way he gave her just enough to keep her wanting moreâthat stirred up something inside her, something that had long laid dormant. Xaden was always infuriatingly handsome, an irresistible blend of confidence and dark allure that sent her pulse racing, no matter how hard she tried to resist.
âThree hundred and one of you have survived the parapet to become cadets today,â Commandant Pancheck announced, his voice dripping with an unsettling authority that sent chills down Thanaâs spine. She didnât like the way he looked at them like they were mere pawns in his fucked up little game.
âYou will be tested by your superiors, hunted by your peers, and guided by your instincts,â he continued. Thanaâs first instinct was to kill Violet Sorrengial. She didnât care what happened to her after that.
âIf you survive to threshing and you are chosen, only then you will become riders.â His words hung in the air, a promise that felt like a curse. The tension in the courtyard thickened as the crowd shifted, it almost felt like the oxygen was stripped from the air and Thana found it hard to breathe.
âIâll leave you with your wing leaders,â Pancheck concluded, his smirk unsettling. âMy best advice: donât die.â
The cadets shifted as some girl named Nyra stepped forward, commanding their attention. âCadets, when your name is called, take up formation behind your squad leader.â
Thana was relieved when her name was called and she found herself in the tail section, second squad, fourth wing. She was with Liam and separated from Sorrengail. She couldnât help but think Xaden had something to do with that.
âListen closely,â Xaden said, stepping forward with an intensity that silenced the crowd. âYou are all cadets now. Take a look at your squads. They are the only people guaranteed by codex not to kill you. Just because they can't, doesnât mean others wonât. Want a dragon? Fucking earn one.â
Did Xaden say without saying anything that he wanted Violet dead, too?
The sound of wings beating the air into submission disrupted the silence, drawing every gaze upward. Massive dragons landed on the outer walls, their wings stretching wide, shadows engulfing the courtyard. Thanaâs heart raced as a cadet from the third wing made a reckless dash for freedom, only to be caught mid-flight, his screams piercing through the wind before being silenced.Â
Among the dragons, one stood out to Thanaâa dark blue creature, not the largest but infinitely more intimidating. Scars covered its body and it had one marked slash across its left eye. The dragonâs gaze locked onto Thana, and she felt a jolt as if their minds touched. She could almost hear its breathing in her head, a rumble that resonated deep within her.Â
Before she could take a step forward to get a better look at the dragons on the ledge, Liamâs hand gripped her arm, pulling her back. Xadenâs breath hitched at the sight, and their eyes metâThanaâs confusion clashing against the fear she saw reflected in Xadenâs eyes.
#Fourth Wing#Fourth Wing Fan Fic#Thana Valaren#Violet Sorrengail#Xaden Riorson#Rhiannon Matthias#Liam Mairi#Ridoc Gamlyn#Exo Halt#Sawyer Henrick#Ruari Hawke#Dain Aetos#Garrick Tavis#Imogen Caludo#Bohdi Durran#Dragons#Deigh#Sgaeyl#Tairn#Andarna#Valka
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Did some force take you because I didn't pray?
Every single thing to come has turned into ashes
'Cause it's all over, it's not meant to be
So I'll say words I don't believe
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
You were bigger than the whole sky
You were more than just a short time
#rebelcaptain#taylor swift#cassian andor#cassian x jyn#jyn erso#jyn x cassian#rogue one#star wars#bigger than the whole sky#battle of Scarif#k2so#bohdi
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Lil studies
#tron#tron uprising#tron bohdi#Bohdi tron#tron au#tron legacy#tronblr#tron 1982#robert valley#art study#fan art#digital art#aggie doodles#aggie.io#aggie art#magma doodles#magma art#my art#art style
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Your loyalty to friends and family should have no limit, although it may be expressed in ways that others cannot understand.
Bohdi Sanders, Modern Bushido: Living a Life of Excellence
#quotes#Bohdi Sanders#Modern Bushido: Living a Life of Excellence#thepersonalwords#literature#life quotes#prose#lit#spilled ink#bohdi-sanders#friends#friendship#friendship-quotes#friendship-tolerance#friendships#loyalty#loyalty-and-disloyalty
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I love them
#they are so cute#and they guy is voiced by the guy who plays bohdi from Star Wars#funny#meme#funny meme#nimona#Netflix#Netflix nimona#nimona Netflix#nimona trailer#Star Wars#rogue one
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Mixed Christmas (Movie)
2023 movie. Available on Tubi. Christmas, drama, romance.
Plot points:
Holiday (Christmas)
Booking mishap
Friendship
Friend groups
Secret lover
College romance
First love
Engagement
Best friend love
Set in Miami, USA
Multiple queer characters
Queer in real life actresses (Onyx Keesha, B. Danielle Watkins)
Black directors and producers (Onyx Keesha, B. Danielle Watkins)
Black writer (B. Danielle Watkins)
Black sapphic characters:
Axel [lesbian] (Sunni Dread) Aurora [lesbian] (Live Hart) Bohdi [lesbian] (B. Danielle Watkins) Grace [lesbian] (Zuri Pryor-Graves) Luna [lesbian] (Onyx Keesha) Sawyer [lesbian] (Ariel Fields)
Connections:
Grace x Aurora (black lesbian) x Axel (black lesbian) Bohdi x Sawyer (black lesbian)
x Axel (black lesbian)
Sex & Nudity - Mild
Kissing and making out
Characters
Violence & Gore - None
Profanity - Moderate
Occasional use of 'fuck, shit'.
Alcohol, Drugs & Smoking - Mild
Social drinking
Use of recreational weed gummies
Characters are shown to be high off said gummies
Frightening & Intense Scenes - Very Mild
Characters admitting to cheating
Character shown to be in a state of deep sadness
#mixed christmas#black movie#black christmas movie#queer christmas movie#black queer christmas movie#christmas movie#christmas#tubi#tubi movie#black lesbian#wlw#black sapphic#black sapphics#lesbian#black lesbian couple#onyx keesha#b danielle watkins#sunni dread#live hart#zuri pryor graves#ariel fields#grace x aurora#grace x axel#sawyer x bohdi#axel x bohdi
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emmeline: thank you for this message. so and so, honestly. how are you doing? this is all so much for everyone x
@emmelinehq / text to đ© emmeline astor-roberts
bohdi: hey emmeline - just wanted to check in with you. how are you feeling? x
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open â anyone! muse â bohdi shah, 33, wildlife conservationist. okay to assume any sort of connection.
â it's three in the morning i want every man wants â- breakfast. âÂ
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Do you think Cat was being genuine when she told Violet that Xaden is incapable of love? Maybe her gift let her see Xadenâs truest feelings? I think that was such an interesting part of the fight, and it seems to be overlooked by most of the fandom.
It's likely the author didn't mean it to be genuine, and only having it be Cat being an asshole. That or from Cat's PoV she does believe it, but that's because Xaden never loved her because she's a bitch.
The thing is, I always had an issue with how RY wrote Cat and Xaden's past relationship. I've come to realize that while a lot of men enjoy the trope of a virgin love interest, so they have no sexual competition, a lot of woman enjoy the idea of a man whose never loved anyone he was involved with before, so they never have romantic competition.
And, honestly, if that's what RY wants, fine, but I think she over did it quite a bit. It was really gross to me that Xaden said he was fine watching Violet kill Cat and stopped her only because it'd make Violet sad. I know Yarros has said Xaden's not the hero, but it makes Violet look stupid to not be concerned that he's so willing to watch her kill a woman who he spent nine months with and possibly knew as a child during the rebellion. He doesn't have to love her, but it's crazy that he doesn't even seem to like her at all. To me it's a huge red flag that he's so okay with his ex being killed. Sure, he loves Violet now, but if they broke up and he moved on would he be similarly alright with her being chocked to death?
As far as my own headcanon, I say she did see his lack of care through her ability. I don't think she said what she did to warn or out of concern for Violet. I still think she was trying to get under her skin. But her knowing that Xaden never even cared anything for her despite months in a relationship and possibly at least meeting years before as young teens makes her actions make a lot of sense.
You could argue that she should be able to read him currently and see his love for Violet but I counter that he has really good shields, where he didn't before. So, unlike in the past, when Xaden was still homing the technique, she can't tell he loves Violet. If that's the case, it feels way easier to get him back--just be sexy and competent and he might decide she's a better choice.
Or if you want to be a bit less charitable to Xaden, you could argue how he feels about Violet doesn't look like love to Cat's Gift. In many ways you could say Xaden is not in love with Violet--he's obsessed with her. He does not love her, he needs her. He has said he'd let the world burn to keep safe--pretty much damn everyone, including all the Marked Ones who love him, just for her. And that's what he does in a way at the end of IF by turning Venin. It's love, sure, but it's a pretty over the top version of it.
So, in a way you could see Cat as correct--Xaden can't love anyone, at least not in a healthy way.
#fourth wing#catriona cordella#iron flame#xaden riorson#violet sorrengail#ask#thanks for the ask!#I know a lot of the fandom loves Xaden#and he's a fun character#but the man's a creep#I liked him in Fourth Wing#cuz he was presented as a guy who acted like he was a villain and did questionable things#but did them for his friends and to help the innocent people in Poromiel#so actually a really good man#but then RY has him become Violet obsessed#and pretty much throw all his principles away because of that#like dude has friends--he even has family with Bohdi#but screw them--this woman I've known for a year and a half#and only liked/loved for six or seven months#is way more my priority then the people I grew up with and who I risked my life to save#like idk why she wrote him that way
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