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The fact Erin Kellyman plays the Star Wars equivalent of a Bone Reaver is so devastating to my mental health
#and Daenerys Targ??#I know her name is a Emilia Clarke#but Dany is one of my first loves okay#tanthamore#willow#jade claymore#and Willow??#idk the actors name I’m so sorry#but he’s a Star Wars bone reaver too
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Fictober: #21 and 22
SWTOR
STARRING: THERON SHAN as dumb slut in distress #2!
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Just came back from my trip! Here’s the promised continuation!
I’m definitely not behind on Fictober!
For @anchanted-one and @the-sith-in-the-sky-with-diamond. You keep me going through these trying times!
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Theron hung from the ceiling in a dark cell as he awaited the Imperial Interrogators. He was familiar with the Empire’s holding cells but he had never had the ‘pleasure’ of experiencing one first-hand before dealing with the Gilded Lady. This was the second time he was being gifted with Imperial hospitality and he doubted there would be a miraculous rescue this time around.
Alright, lets think strategies… what are my options?
His implants were still frazzled from the deep scrub the virus left, and even if he could access them, there was probably a disruptor somewhere in the cell. They’d all but stripped him down and took everything on his person including a very incriminating data spike. They would kill him.
No. That’s not right. They’ll torture me first, then they’ll kill me.
His wrists and ankles were immobilized at an awkward angle making it just uncomfortable enough to make breathing difficult. His eyes closed and he clenched his fists testing the restraints. No dice. His jacket and everything else had been confiscated and were probably being analyzed for clues. Despite his better judgement, his brain decided to begin conjuring the possible tortures that awaited him.
The door slid open sharply and the sudden light blinded Theron. It was a standard interrogation method to disorient the victim, he played along as a tall Chiss man with a captain’s insignia on his uniform entered.
“Hey, hey you… you got the wrong guy!” he said mimicking what he’d heard a thousand times from small time thieves.
The captain did not respond and instead stared at him in mild apathy. Theron noted that the man did not display the blinding arrogance stereotypical of all Imperials.
“Why are you on my station?”
And so it begins…
“I told you! You got the wrong-” his words cut off in a sudden choking sound as electricity ran through his body.
“Why are you on my station?”
Theron took a shuddering breath as he twitched within the restraints. The SIS had trained him for this moment. He would die loyal. If he was particularly good, he would die giving up false intel. If he was brilliant, he would die setting the enemy up to fail.
The question was repeated over and over again. Sometimes his obstinance was punished through a jolt of electricity, other times it was a sharp blow from a metal cane, or a crack of a searing whip. Still the same emotionless voice droned on, wearing away at his resistance like an ocean wave against the boulder, it was only a matter of time. And still the man’s voice persisted.
“What… what was the question again?” Theron asked in a display of defiance.
“I was told you were funny. I am sure your handler finds you amusing,” the Chiss smirked before placing a case down on the table. “I have dealt with your people before. You lot have a… unique slicing method. In cases like these, the Empire authorizes any and all method of information extraction. Your tech is quite advanced.”
He opened the case and retrieved something that looked like a curved blade. Theron’s teeth clenched and his implants automatically released the last of his pain suppressants.
“I suppose a bit of introduction is necessary. You may call me Captain Astor. I was Lord Grathan’s chief scientist on Dromund Kaas. Together we created a method for extracting a human brain and encasing it within a droid’s body. It was… perfection. What luck that you’re already cybernetically inclined. Tell me, what color would you prefer your chassis to be?”
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The ship was quiet without Theron. The only occupant drifted in space and prepared a hyper jump. As the Gilded Lady calculated the route she seemed to glare at the controls. Theron had ruined a perfectly clean getaway and for what? A few glowsticks?
He should have known better than to ruin his chances over sentiment and pride. It was his own fault for believing she would indulge his stupidity. She had what she’d come for and what’s more she had laid the groundwork for business contracts with the station. Having access to Reaver Station would open up her smuggling business to new clients.
It would be the peak of idiocy to throw all of that away because of a plaything’s whims. The new contacts were too important. The math didn’t work out that way and Theron certainly wouldn’t be expecting a rescue. He’d done this to himself. If anything, she should thank the Empire for tying off that particular loose end.
“Gods kriffing dammit.” Her fingers clenched around the controls before growling in frustration and turning the ship around.
She had been right of course, he wasn’t expecting anyone to rescue him. He struggled a bit as he was laid down on a slab of metal and his head was strapped down for extraction. The Chiss-red eyes betrayed nothing but cruel apathy as he picked up the bone cutter and held it before his captive’s gaze. “I suggest you keep still. This part is messy and the extraction has to be done in one piece.”
Theron tensed against his restraints before the door snapped open once more. Standing there was a Sith Acolyte looking pale and startled before he was cut down by a sharp slice of a lightsaber blade. The Captain dropped the instrument and reached for his blaster only for a black and blue crescent of light to dart forward and decapitate him. The flash of light snapped back and was caught by a black gloved hand.
Her gold mask glittered under the interrogation lights and Theron breathed a sigh of relief before relaxing.
“G.L. Right on time… you changed your mind…” he smiled.
“Change is annoyingly difficult,” she snapped as she holstered her lightsaber and disabled his restraints.
Theron hobbled to his feet only to slump back down when she tossed a lieutenant’s jacket and shoes at him. He smiled through bloodied lips up at her. “I knew you liked me.”
“Don’t test me. Put those on we have about five minutes before they realize I’m here.”
For once, he did as he was told and hobbled after her as she led the way out. As he walked through the hallways, he noticed the burn marks on the corridor and the bodies littered every step of the way.
“Wait, we can’t leave. The lightsabers-”
His rescuer turned around and grabbed him by the front of his jacket. “Are trinkets and you have no use for them. Leave them.”
“You can’t just let the Sith have them! If you help me… if you tried… We could have a chance!”
“A chance for what? To get killed?! They’re spoils of war, if the Jedi wanted to keep them out of Sith hands then they should have trained their knights not to die so easily,” she spat before shoving him away, “the ship is this way, come on.”
Theron frowned but hobbled after her. He was fairly certain he had broken ribs and numerous other injuries, but the pain killers were working as intentioned and he still had a few more minutes before their effects passed. His mind still churned with doubt. What side was she on? A lightsaber usually meant Jedi, but she killed without remorse and didn’t care for the Order. What was she?
“HALT!” a particularly brave or suicidal trooper appeared in front of the Lady and was quickly dispatched. No sooner had they turned the corner when an alarm rang.
“I have to know, please. I can’t… I don’t think I can keep this up unless you tell me. What are you? Who are you? Are you a Sith?”
“And if I am, are you going to turn away my help?”
He frowned and looked away as though he were searching for danger but in reality, he didn’t want to make eye contact. “I don’t think I have much of a choice.”
“That’s our cue,” she sighed and grabbed Theron’s arm before pulling him towards the hangar.
As was to be expected, her ship was surrounded by troopers all of which trained their sights on her the moment she stepped forward. He ducked under a cargo crate as the fight erupted. His implants flickered back to life as they finally purged the last of the virus from his system. He searched for opportunities and found them in the nearest terminal. He gauged the distance and bolted for it skidding out of the way of and dodging the red blaster bolts. Using his implants he sliced into the local defense array and used a quick override node to activate the turrets in the hangar ceiling. With them, he blew up the control tower and disabled the hangar gates.
The Gilded Lady kept the path opened and yelled at him to get onboard the ship as she held them off. Theron didn’t need to be told twice. Repair droids were already on the scene to fix the broken hangar doors and soon his slicing would be patched by the station’s AI. He ran up the gangplank and had very nearly made it to the door, when a blaster bolt clipped his side, followed by another that struck the back of his knee. The edges of his vision began to darken as he crashed onto the metal flooring. Distantly he heard the sound of blaster fire and someone calling his name, but the pain and shock won out. He wondered if he would ever be able to return to Coruscant, just before he passed out.
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The Artist’s Muse: Chapter Eight
InuYasha fell face first out of the tree, hitting the ground with a loud thud. “There. That was not so hard now, was it?” Kagome smiled and put the kickstand of her bike up. “Now then, let me see your wounds.” She said as she stepped closer to him. “I told you, there is no need to tend to them. Aiko is the one who needs help.” InuYasha growled, rolling onto his back. Suddenly, she pinned him down by sitting on his leg. “Just take off your clothes!” She yelled at him, unaware of the fact that Lady Kaede and some of the village children were approaching.
“Q-Quit it!” InuYasha stuttered as he tried to push her off him. “You must not look!” Lady Kaede informed the children as she shielded them from the sight of the two. Kagome looked up with a small, questioning sound. “It appears you have become a lot less inhibited since I last saw you.” Lady Kaede stated as she looked at the two. InuYasha stood, shoving Kagome off him onto the ground. “My body is special, or did you not know that?” He scoffed and opened the top of his kimono, showing off clear and unmarred skin.
“Ow!” He suddenly exclaimed and looked at his chest, seeing a flea demon there. “At last, Lord InuYasha…” the flea started but was cut off by InuYasha squashing him. “What the… Are you not the old flea, Myouga?” InuYasha inquired, the flea in his hand. Walking back to Lady Kaede’s hut, InuYasha and Kagome listened as Myouga explained why he was there.
“You know some guy’s who are trying to violate my old mans tomb?” InuYasha asked, running his fingers through Aiko’s hair. Said boy had fallen asleep while sitting on InuYasha’s lap after Kagome treated his wounds. He snuggled into InuYasha’s chest with a content sigh. “This Myouga was far too anxious to stay there as a mere grave keeper.” Myouga stated calmly. “You deserted the tomb, did you not?” InuYasha raised an eyebrow, wrapping his free arm around Aiko.
“InuYasha, I remember hearing of your father… That he was a monstrous dog that prowled the lands to the west.” Lady Kaede stated what she had heard. InuYasha rested his head on top of Aiko’s, looking bored. “I do not really remember, okay.” He grumbled in an overly bored tone. “he was a strong and imposing demon lord, and his blood was tastier than anything.” Myouga recalled with a sigh.
“Oh… Then what about his mother?” Kagome asked while looking at the flea. “Shut up, will you. She died a long time ago.” InuYasha snapped, causing Aiko to wake slightly and lean up, nuzzling his face into InuYasha’s neck. “His mother was awfully beautiful...” Myouga told Kagome, only to be squashed by InuYasha.
Placing Aiko gently on the ground, InuYasha stormed out. Aiko stumbled to his feet and followed him, quickly catching up to him and gripping the halflings hand in his own as they walked. “Does my being human bug you…?” Aiko asked quietly, looking up at the stars. “I have no issue with you being human, I just can not stand other humans.” InuYasha stopped and turned, cupping Aiko’s face. Kagome approached as he was leaning in, causing him to pull back with a growl only Aiko could hear. The boy blushed brightly at the thought that InuYasha was going to kiss him.
InuYasha rolled his eyes and froze, staring at the sky. “Get down!” He dragged Kagome and Aiko to the ground. “There is a large amount of demonic energy.” He stated before the two could question him. Looking up, Aiko noticed a carriage in the sky. The cover on the back of the carriage parted, revealing a beautiful woman in chains. InuYasha stood, staring at the woman in shock. “Mother?” He murmured as he stared at her.
“InuYasha…” His mother trailed off. A large demonic hand came out from above the carriage and crushed it, grabbing ahold of InuYasha’s mother. InuYasha leapt up prepared to save his mom, only to be cut off by a fire ball. Standing on the arm of the demon was Sesshoumaru and his henchman, Jaken. Smoke was coming from Jaken’s staff.
“Jaken. We will talk first, kill later.” Sesshoumaru stated with his arms crossed, his red and white kimono flowing in the night breeze. “Yes, my Lord.” Jaken nodded, smoke still streaming from his staff. “You bastard, Sesshoumaru!” InuYasha yelled, pissed off. “Oh…? Well done, it seems you have remembered the face of your elder brother.” Sesshoumaru mocked, raising an eyebrow as he noticed Aiko clinging to InuYasha with Kagome not too far behind him.
“Well, if it is not a pair of humans…” Sesshoumaru trailed off with a smirk. “S-So what!?” Kagome stuttered as she hid behind Aiko, who had his free hand on his katana. “InuYasha… How fitting that one such as you would hang around humans.” Sesshoumaru stated as his smirk grew. “And it seems you and that boy are quite attached to each other. Mates, perhaps? How pathetic.” He laughed before his face grew serious once more. “A half breed whose mother is a vile creature like a human. You have brought shame upon our family.” He said as he used chains to lift InuYasha’s mother’s head, making her look at him.
“Sesshoumaru, you bastard… Did you come all this fucking way just to say that?” InuYasha growled as he cracked his fingers, stretching his claws out. “Moron. I do not have that much spare time. I have come to ask you the location of father’s tomb.” Sesshoumaru scoffed as he stared at his younger half-brother. “I have no clue.” InuYasha yelled up at him, glaring daggers. Aiko’s mind was focused on what Sesshoumaru had said, wondering what a mate was and why InuYasha would not tell him.
“Is that so? Well then, it can not be helped. Your mother will just have to suffer.” Sesshoumaru stated as the demons hand tightened around InuYasha’s mom, making her moan in pain. “Think I am stupid, you bastard!? My mother has been dead for years! You phony…” InuYasha shouted, his honey gaze piercing as it met his brother’s golden eyes.
“What a moron you are. When, especially for your sake, your mother’s soul was brought back from the land of the dead. I even gave her a body.” Sesshoumaru chucked as InuYasha froze once again. “InuYasha…. Do not concern yourself with me as my body has died once already...” InuYasha’s mother trailed off as the hand tightened more making a cracking sound fill the air. “Iron Reaver Soul Stealer!” InuYasha slashed at the arm that held his mom, cutting right through it.
Aiko rushed forward as InuYasha’s mother fell from the hand, helping her up as Kagome joined them. “Are you alright, ma’am?” He asked her in concern. “Aiko! Take them and get out of here!” InuYasha yelled to the boy as the other arm came after him. A glowing orb came from InuYasha’s hand and surrounded the four, transporting them to another place.
When Aiko came to, he was unable to move or speak. InuYasha was sitting up, looking around. “This is…” He trailed off, unsure of the answer. “It is the border between this world and the next. I shall return to the other world from here.” His mother answered his unasked question, walking towards him. “It seems you really have grown up…” She trailed off, looking at him with loving eyes.
“Well… Yeah. I was just a brat when you died.” InuYasha shrugged, an ear twitching. As Aiko watched the two, he glanced at the water of the pond and began to struggle to move. His mother’s reflection had no face, “I am sorry… It must have been painful for you.” His ‘mother’ bowed her head in shame. “Not really. You should not blame yourself anyway.” InuYasha stated as he walked over to her.
“InuYasha… I must return to the other world soon.” She said as she looked at him. “Y-Yeah… You are going then...?” InuYasha trailed off, not wanting his mother to leave. A glowing flower appeared in his mother’s hand. She parted her hands, letting the petals fall into the pond. “InuYasha, look at the water’s surface.” She all but ordered the boy.
Kneeling, InuYasha peered into the water only to find the image of him as a child looking back at him. “Do you remember, InuYasha? When you were very young… Mother would hold you just like this...” She said as she hugged him from behind. It was then that InuYasha noticed her reflection, turning on her.
However, the woman was unfazed. “There is a good child. Let us hold each other close, to our hearts, okay?” She smiled sweetly at him. “What the hell are you…” InuYasha trailed off as she grabbed him into a hug, her hands sinking into his back. “I will not let you go… Become one with me.” She cooed as her hands sunk deeper, her wrists disappearing.
The image around Aiko changes as he can see the chains that hold him down. The beautiful pond faded into a swamp-like area, the bones of animals littered here and there. “Aiko, Kagome! Hang on! It is I, Myouga the flea! You poor things… You have been bound and are unable to move...” He landed on Aiko’s cheek, gulping slightly. Unable to resist, Myouga bit into Aiko’s tender flesh, gulping down some of his blood. Now able to move, Aiko smacked the pesky flea.
“Thank you. I am now able to move. Now, go wake Kagome please.” Aiko sent the flea away, noticing Jaken approaching the woman on a row boat. “Hey, Mu-onna! What are you doing, sucking him in and killing him already!? You have found it, have you not? The location of InuYasha and Lord Sesshoumaru’s father’s tomb?” Jaken interrogated Mu-onna after hitting her on the head with his staff. She quickly relayed the information she has gathered.
“The right black pearl? What does that mean?” The imp questioned the demoness. “To probe any further would break this child’s soul…” She trailed off only to be hit again. “Break it then! If you do not, I will have to take punishment from Lord Sesshoumaru…” The imp was cut off by Kagome taking his staff and kicking him into the water.
“You must awaken Lord InuYasha’s soul.” Myouga stated in Aiko’s ear as he raced towards InuYasha. “The demon known as Mu-onna is formed when the souls of grieving mothers who lost their children to war or famine are gathered together. If a soul that has fallen under the Mu-onna’s spell is woken up, the body should be able to break free.” The flea finished.
Going on instinct, Aiko ran into the water and destroyed the reflection of Mu-onna and the young InuYasha. InuYasha’s body was freed and fell into Aiko’s arms, who hugged him close. “Are you alright, InuYasha?” He asked softly as the boy cursed under his breath. “InuYasha… I have figured out the location of the tomb.” Sesshoumaru appeared out of nowhere, ripping InuYasha from Aiko’s clutch and holding him in the air by his neck.
“To think that it would be in such a fantastic place that even this Sesshoumaru failed to perceive it.” The demon smirked as he lifted the half breed higher. “Father certainly hid the tomb in a strange place. The right black pearl, huh? Perhaps, to prevent his corpse from being violated father packed and sealed his tomb in there. His smirk grew as he finished speaking.
“What the hell are you babbling about!?” InuYasha growled out as he gripped his brother’s wrist. “Was it entrusted to you without your knowledge, then? Well, in that case… How about we pay a visit to father’s grave together!?” Sesshoumaru thrust his pointer and middle finger into InuYasha’s right eye, pulling out a black pearl. “Stop it!” Aiko yelled as he ran over to InuYasha, who was now free of his brother’s grip.
“No wonder I could not locate it, no matter how much I scoured the earth. There is only one clue to the tomb’s location. ‘A place one can see but never be seen, a place that the grave keeper can never look upon.’ It was hidden in this bastard’s right eye.” He finished his mini rant as he held up the pearl between his two fingers.
Master List
#InuYasha#Kagome#Sango#Miroku#Shippo#Sesshoumaru#Fanfiction#OC Male#Gay#Yaoi#i do not own inuyasha#Anime
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