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skylarstark4826 · 2 months ago
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I loved this beautiful Fanart of Thanitaka's LGBT ship or Mithanisson from the Star Wars movie The Force Awakens of the characters of Thanisson and Dolphen Mitaka together and especially because I really love the fact that in it we see Mitaka kissing Mitaka's nose while hugging him against his body in a romantic way but above all because I really would have liked that in the movie we had seen Thanisson survive the escape of Poe and Finn and that shortly after that he and Mitaka had left The First Order So that both in that way could have had their own life together and in that way both were completely free in every way and without having limits on that. And despite the fact that I am aware of the fact that despite the fact that the ship of Hux and Mitaka is also present in it, I personally must say that in reality and above all rather I wanted to show you the ship of Mitaka and Thanisson together and above all because I really would have liked that we had seen them for much longer together in the Star Wars movie The Force Awakens... sincerely
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By the way, these beautiful Fanarts of them are not mine and the credits are not for me, but I will let you know that right here I am going to leave you the link of the real creator on Tumblr
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altrxisme · 7 years ago
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good grief this was from forever ago i’m so sorry ;A; // always accepting tbh
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SW verse Jo right here owo
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unsxnctioned · 8 years ago
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"The last guy who betrayed me? I broke his larynx." -Viera
[ ᴍᴇᴍᴇ ] : agents of shield prompts (accepting)
A hint of adrenaline coursed through Thanisson’s veins at the perceived threat. He had in no way betrayed the woman standing before him and he knew it was unlikely that would ever happen, but there was no denying that she was dangerous and worthy of being feared. People who enjoyed working alongside others didn't usually nonchalantly mention murders they’d committed.
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“Er... right, well. I guarantee you have no such thing to fear of me— or, rather, I should have no such thing to fear from you.”
That wasn't her way of hinting that she hated him and wanted him dead... was it?
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firstcrderlieutenant · 8 years ago
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Cam and Taka for the ship meme
falls asleep on the couch Takamakes friends with the neighbors Takais the adventurous eater Both? I feel like Taka will make him try thingshogs the covers at night Camforgets to do the dishes Camtries to surprise their partner more often Takaleaves dirty laundry on the floor Neitherstays up til 2 AM reading Camsings in the shower Takatakes the selfies Takaplans date night Cam
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serratedlightarchive · 8 years ago
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Which Major Arcana Are You? THE DEVIL
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The Devil Arcana represents the urge to do selfish, impulsive, violent things, and being a slave to ones’ own impulse and feelings. Occasionally, it is also portrayed as a symbol of temptation. The positive aspect, however, represents a healthy bond or commitment. You are often “devilish” you tend to be greedy, proud, lustful, or otherwise of poor character. You are most likely to go for an antisocial tendency, often not caring much for the needs or well-being of others.
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ltxmitaka · 8 years ago
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★ five times my muse though yours looked breath-taking, and the one time they voice it. (Hux is incredibly vain omg)
The first time they meet, Mitaka is one of a hundred nervous students stepping foot in the Academy’s auditorium for the first time, beginning his military career. He finds comfort in the fact that he’s not the only one who seems overwhelmed, though he envies those students who are so put-together that there isn’t so much as a hair out of place on their heads. One such student is called to the front, and his breath catches in his throat - that boy is unmistakably the Commandant’s son with his brilliant red hair, all sharp lines and ramrod straight posture, lips drawn taut as he’s used as an example for what a proper cadet should look like. Mitaka feels butterflies in the pit of his stomach, both for the worry that he might never quite measure up, and for the very private thought that he’s never seen anyone so handsome in all of his life.
Their lives progress, engulfed by rigorous hours of training, both in class and in combat. Mitaka takes pride in his work, and it is rewarded time and time again, though always with a touch of criticism - as it should be, he thinks, because an ego would not be befitting of an officer of the First Order. That criticism finds him out in the field in the pouring rain, running laps on a rare afternoon that was meant to be spent curled up in bed with a textbook. He’s still not in peak physical condition, and he fears that it would be enough for his dismissal if he were to attend another assessment and not come out on top. But there’s someone else on the field, he realizes, when he stops to slick his wet hair back from his face. Hux is dressed in his training clothes, soaked from the rain, and they cling to the toned muscle that he hides so well under his uniform. His eyes are fierce, shining with determination, and not for the first time, Mitaka finds himself wondering if he wants to be him, or if he simply wants him.
Graduation comes surprisingly quickly, and it’s an honor to know that he’s among the top percentile; only a handful of students were given the commendations that he’d received. Standing among his peers to celebrate their accomplishment, his heart skips a beat as their valedictorian is introduced to raucous applause. Hux looks brilliant, and his speech draws such an overwhelming sense of pride from the cadets that Mitaka has to take a moment to breathe and to remind himself where he is. This is no time for tears, happy or otherwise. Afterward, he quietly congratulates Hux on his own graduation, trying to ignore the ache in his chest that reminds him that this is quite possibly the last time he’ll ever be graced with his idol’s presence.Except it isn’t. As everyone suspected, Hux is given a ship to command; no one is even slightly surprised to hear the news, because he was born to lead. There are a tense few weeks where everyone speculates on who he’ll choose as the crew of the First Order’s newest and most prized ship. Not even in his most childish and ridiculous fantasies could Mitaka have imagined that he’d be chosen not only to work aboard the Finalizer, but to work directly beneath the man he’d admired for so many years. The transfer comes quickly, and, sitting at his new console, Mitaka can barely believe the whirlwind that his life has suddenly become. It sinks in, and hits home with a startling force that has him struggling to keep the grin off of his face when Hux stands on the bridge, resplendent in his new uniform, to address his crew for the very first time. It’s a feeling of being a part of something so much bigger, to serve not only the First Order but General Hux himself, and when Hux pauses before him, he thinks he might just pass out from the sheer excitement of it all. “Good to have you aboard, Lieutenant,” Hux addresses him, and he bites back the plethora of compliments that bubble to his lips, instead bowing his head out of respect with a soft, “Thank you, sir. It’s my pleasure, really.”
Over the next few years, Mitaka finds the words on the tip of his tongue again and again and yet with their ranks and formality between them, there’s never a moment that he can say it. You’re beautiful, his mind supplies, at the most inappropriate moments. You’re handsome. You’re wonderful. You’re everything I want. You’re absolutely breathtaking. He wishes he could say it all, and yet he can never find the courage. He’d rather remain Hux’s subordinate in silent admiration for the remainder of his life than to risk losing that privilege. 
When Hux takes him to bed for the first time, he’s sure it’s a fluke. They’d been celebrating successful upgrades to the ship’s weaponry over a bottle of something that burns his throat on the way down. He’s light-headed and they’re pawing at each other, discarding uniforms wherever they land to tumble, bare and blushing, onto the sheets together. Hux’s hair is mussed, pulled loose from its usual gelled confines. His cheeks are flushed, his breath coming hard, freckles dotting his shoulders - Mitaka remembers them briefly from the days they’d been out running at the same time, back when he was certain that Hux had no idea who he even was. 
“Stars, you’re so perfect,” he breathes, overcome and unable to hold back the truth any longer, and he’s rewarded instantly. The way that Hux smiles at him knocks the air from his lungs and he resolves then and there to never let an opportunity slip past him to remind Hux how wonderful, how handsome, how stunning he is. He tells him a dozen more times that night before they doze in each other’s arms, and he silently thanks whatever powers brought them together, as the steady beat of Hux’s heart lulls him to sleep.
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blccdlined · 8 years ago
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Jon knew better than to use any of his powers while he was in hiding, as any usage of the Force could prove the key to their presence being discovered by sinister forces trying to use Jon for their dark side benefits. But people were in trouble, so many buried under the rubble of the collapsed building. Jon could feel their presence, their force signatures screaming for help, and he could ignore it no longer.
He concentrated and raised his arms as the debris lifted from the injured and the trapped, allowing them to be free as he pushed the debris to a safer location.
The power it took to do that drained the 8 year old boy faster than he thought as he collapsed to the ground afterwards, panting but relieved that now people could get helped.
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prctettcre-a · 8 years ago
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@firstorderelite replied to your post: @firstorderelite replied to your post: ...
That’s no way to treat your brother, Bill
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‘m leaving. 
Moving in with Ardell
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helluvapilxt · 8 years ago
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Name: Ariadne Laine Age & Date of Birth: Age varies, though she is usually in her early to mid-twenties; May 15th, Taurus Species: Human Gender: Female Orientation: Heteromantic, Asexual Fandom/Original: Fandom, specifically Pokémon
Content warnings: Most of them seem minor to me, but I’ll include them just to be safe. Parental neglect, paranormal encounters.
Biography: Born to acclaimed director Mino Laine and retired actress Phaeth Nikitas after an onset hookup, Ari was raised in a world of wealth and avoidance. Shortly after her birth, Phaeth took a break from acting to move into an old manor with her daughter. The years until Ariadne turned seven were the extent of any affection given by either of her parents, as their eventual marriage was only to save face in the public eye. Her mother never made mention of wanting a child, though she felt obligated to care for the daughter she’d birthed. Her father, on the other hand, worked for months at a time and often created excuses to stay away from the manor, not hiding his distaste for children. And so Ariadne grew to be a distant child, being only so civil in school as to not raise attention and completely formal with her mother and her caretakers (who doted on her more than the woman who had created her) at home. This cycle persisted until her mid-teens. At this time her mother had renovations scheduled for the old manor, a gift from her departed grandfather which had been in the Nikitas line for almost a century. For years before the family moved back in the house had been overgrown, home to a few crafty Pokémon which had found their way inside. Though the cobwebs and vines had been cleared, and the unwelcome “vermin” cast out, slumbering creatures had scarce noticed the humans presence until that point.  Drawn in by the hopeless energy the young girl exuded, ghost Pokémon followed her about the manor every waking minute. Some had innocent intentions that were misunderstood - Ari at the time knew only so much as her biased caretakers would share about ghost-types. Often they were confused with the more malicious creatures who would trap her in rooms or force her down stairs, tending to and feeding off of the negativity in her spirit. When she pleaded to her mother she refused to acknowledge that anything could exist in her house without her seeing it (as by this point the mayhem was completely focused on Ariadne rather than the rest of the occupants). Feeling that she had no other choice, Ariadne made plans to meet a school friend, Dion, in the woods outside of the manor to go on the run together. (Dion had his own reasons for leaving, though Ari was never privy of them outside of the claim that he was going to keep her safe.) While waiting that night outside the ornate fencing one vindictive Misdreavus openly tried to assault her. What neither party realized, however, was that a wild Umbreon claimed the woods closest to the manor. The dark-type rushed in to defend his territory and drove off the Misdreavus. Ariadne expected the Umbreon to do the same with her, or else leave her alone in the dark woods, but instead he stayed by her side the ten minutes or so until Dion arrived, growling at the newcomer until Ari could placate him. Life from there on went much smoother for the young woman. The Umbreon who had aided her had grown fond of Ari and joined the duo on the road, given the nickname Dusk. He and Dion’s Larvitar served as their protectors as they avoided being found and returned home until Ariadne, the younger of the two, turned legal age. They stayed in each other’s company for as long as they were able; Ariadne sought to take over the only dark-type gym known at the time while beginning her own career in acting, and though Dion spent every day training his team to take on the League the two made plans that always seemed to revolve around or accommodate the other. (Depending on the time period Ariadne becomes the Calicrete Gym Leader, specializing in dark-type Pokémon and with a focus on covering the major dark-type weaknesses.)
Appearance: Her normal appearance deviates only slightly from the above image; the tuft of hair over her forehead shouldn’t exist (instead being a generic middle parting for her hair) and usually she doesn’t wear makeup unless it’s for a special occasion. She’s taller than the average female, around 5'10", but neither under- nor overweight.
Personality: She has a sharp, cold personality, especially with those she’s not yet familiar with. Ari speaks very formally but has little respect; she tends to talk about co-workers behind their backs rather shamelessly. Despite her callous nature she does her best to be a good person - more specifically to be a better person than her parents were when she was growing up.
Favourite & Least Favourite things: Ari enjoys indulging herself with sweets or taking a spa day, especially once her acting career takes off and she can afford to. She has zero tolerance for ignorance, especially when it comes to the ordeals she’s gone through, and even years later she still becomes unsettled when in contact with ghost-type Pokémon.
Strengths and Weaknesses: It takes quite a bit to break her or to rile her up. She does her best to be an empathetic person. In spite of this, Ari has a hard time with compassion, often misinterpreting situations and acting in a way that makes the matter worse. 
Additional notes: Ari’s general team is as follows Dusk - Umbreon, male Darcy - Absol, female Scorch - Houndoom, male, Ronin - Bisharp, male Icy - Weavile, female
Fanart/fanwork: Absolutely
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soeven · 8 years ago
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The flowers’ scent was fresh and sweet, making the pilot wonder how their colors and shapes looked in his hair. Bodhi glanced at the giver before quikly looking down. His smile was still beaming, eyes still shining, but he was quavering inside at the sight of her. He still wasn’t sure about Viera; her history and motives were as mysterious as her smile was kind and warm. Afraid to give his doubts away he smiled and said,
“A dwarf compared to you. Why did you give me these? Someone far less clumsy should have gotten them. I’ll be afraid to walk, what if they break?”
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thefxrceiswithme-blog · 8 years ago
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@firstorderelite liked for a starter from Jedi youngling Chirrut
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“Who are you?”
There was a newcomer to the Temple, he had sensed it and he was curious, so he had decided to investigate. He had nothing to attend to currently, so he was able to, at least.
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altrxisme · 8 years ago
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lovable nerds that angst a lot, thank you very much :3c
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unsxnctioned · 8 years ago
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[ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ] : @firstorderelite liked this post.
Thanisson looked down at the datapad in his arms and then up at the sight before him. Tora Mer, a mechanic on the Finalizer, was doing… something… to the engine of a TIE fighter. Thanisson didn’t know much about TIE fighters. He wouldn’t have even known it was an engine that Tora was working on if it didn’t say so in the log on his datapad. Though that could have been due in part to the state the engine was currently in.
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“It looks more like you’re ripping it apart than fixing it,” he observed aloud. “Does it normally take this much disassembly before you can repair it?”
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firstcrderlieutenant · 8 years ago
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*sends the meme for both muses as kids on mobile* -Hux
Send (ノ゚Д゚)八(゚Д゚ )ノ for a starter where both of our muses are children. W/ @firstorderelite
Academy Verse
Dopheld could easily say he wasn’t excited about attending the academy. His father had enrolled him without even discussing it and now he thought he couldn’t be what he wanted to be. It didn’t help that he was shorter than the other boys and even some of the girls. None of them expected the soft spoken boy to excel at anything but he would prove them wrong.
He had few friends but that didn’t matter, he threw himself into his studies, picking up as many electives that he had energy for: Strategy, Linguistics, hand-to-hand and armed combat, Yoga, the arts, and his personal favorite Botany. He kept himself so busy he spent his meal times alone at the table by the window.
No one wanted to sit with the teacher’s pet, except one day someone did. The other boy was several years above him at Cadet level, he recognized him as Cameron Armitage Hux, the Commandant’s son.
When his elder sat with him one day he was shocked. The mess was busy so there were no unoccupied tables so he didn’t mind sharing, he moved his open books out of the way so the other could eat and was surprised when the other pulled out books as well. No words were said but the silence was comfortable.
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serratedlightarchive · 8 years ago
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(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ (Can I send from all of them? Am I allowed to do that? This ought to be interesting)
Send me a (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ to get a hug, a kiss, or a slap, depending on what my muse thinks you deserve ; No longer accepting
Kylo Ren took Hux by the collar and kissed him hard before letting go. If Cam was not going to get him attention, then he was going to demand some. “It has been far too long sense I’ve seen you alone, general.” He mused before adjusting his hair, “Perhaps you can visit my quarters later and rectify that.” He said, giving a playful smirk before heading off.
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