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baubeautyandthegeek · 2 months ago
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Sweet Sin - Lucia Sciarra/Ilsa Faust
A/N: Day 25 for @sapphic-september bonus fic 1.
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The world had rules. Things that died should stay dead… but Lucia had ignored that rule. She had ignored it when she was supposed to die in her husband’s place, feigning a headache the night he dies, she ignored it the night Ilsa Faust is supposed to die. She had overheard the deal, choosing to break it even as she leaves the younger brunette to potentially pay the cost, scooping Ilsa close as she steals her away to save her life. Anyone who had seen her would say Ilsa was dead, Ilsa knew that even as she settles back onto the bed, accepting Lucia’s focus, barely hiding the flicker of confused emotions. Love, worry, confusion and tangle together to make her eyes sting and Lucia’s touch softens even as she works through the confusing way life everything felt surreal. She’s not sure when she started to accept that she deserved to be happy, but, as Lucia’s lips cover her own, she knows she will never question it, no matter how surreal it feels to be wanted so completely.
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ocmerunaway · 2 months ago
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Lucia Santorini
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Name: Lucia Santorini Nicknames: Lucy Age: 32 The need to know: Lucia Santorini, gambler and professional hitwoman, she's always known her life belongs to Alanna Misopolis, but when Lucia's eyes are caught by the silent woman known to many as simply 'Ilsa' she knows she cannot let what is supposed to happen go through... but can she keep her hands steady when it matters most?
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the-witching-ash · 9 months ago
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Short list/highlight reel list of crossovers in any fandom that we haven’t talked about but really need to?
I know you said short but putting it under a cut because it got along. 😅 (there’s plenty more these are just the main ones I can think of.)
Hunger Games
Venus & Amor
Raymond & Ginny (and Alton)
Lucia, Hollis & The Band pre-her reaping.
Descendants
Envy & Cosette
Envy/Any Belle & Beast girls
Envy/Fits & Finley
Honey & Tiara
Fabian & Queenie
Envy & Lucette
Glee
Mary & Maureen
Mary & Demi
Elphie and Jeremy (look Jesse is basically her honorary older brother she’s ready to be protective & through hands with Rachel & Will.)
Gilmore Girls
Daisy &/x Sam
Daisy & Lucas (ft.Willow & The Squad)
Daisy & Preston
Daisy & Charles
Daisy & Ilsa
Daisy & Danni
Daisy & Lorrie
Daisy & Troy & Harry
Floyd & Sage
Floyd & Antonette (idk on dynamic just content?)
Percy Jackson (book-verse)
Cordelia & Victoria
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boomershooterwoman · 4 days ago
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I agree with this.
I can see a happy ending, like Ethan, Luther and Benji alive, because in general MI endings are positive.
But that's also why I like MI1 and MI7 so much, they have a different tone at the end.
Victory came at a cost, you know.
But I also see a sad ending, of Ethan losing the people he loves, the ones he (and us) know for so long... The ones he cleary asked (said in the movies) to go, to be away from him, to be safe (Ilsa and Benji...Lucia as well but her plot as well as Ilsa is completed... Im sorry Benji)
I can see Luther being arrested (I can't imagine him dying) as a way for the Ententy to neutralize a threat
Benji dying doing something he shouldn't do so Ethan can keep going
and Ethan dying to save the world and live up to the death of his friends... Jesus Christ I hope my headcannon is wrong.
I like to think that Ethan knew that Ilsa was there with him because she wanted to be, her dialogue with Luther in Fallout confirmed that for me.
For Benji, we had from his mouth the confirmation right in Ethan's face in Rogue Nation
And Luther...Luther is Luther, he's been there since the beginning there's no question in my mind.
I completly lost the focus... Im so anxious for this movie, I dont want it to be the last but I can see and understand if it is.
speaking my truth
i love ilsa, i LOVE ilsa, and rebecca ferguson is one of my favourite actors, but if they retcon her death in MI:8 then it will absolutely fuck me off?
i love the fact there's stakes
i love the fact that not the entire crew is going to walk out alive from MI:8
i love the fact that it truly is an endgame scenario and not all of it comes out alright in the end - if everyone's going to live on then there's zero point in being invested in the narrative?
please tell me someone else understands this
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sesamestreep · 4 years ago
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yess the made-up movies meme is back!! alright, how about Amy Adams, Diego Luna, Chris Pine, Gina Rodriguez, Zendaya and hmmm, Mark Hamill?
SONG: “Band on the Run” by Paul McCartney & Wings
“Stuck inside these four walls / Sent inside forever/ Never seeing no one nice again / Like you / Mama, you / Mama, you...”
SUMMARY: In the not-so-distant future, an increasingly volatile climate on Earth has forced governments across the world to come together and seek out hospitable planets across the galaxy that might be able to support the mass exodus of humans looking to flee natural disasters that are making life on Earth unsustainable. Instrumental to this search has been technology that allows for an AI pilot to navigate the space ship while the human crew are kept in stasis for long stretches of time, allowing them to travel farther out into the galaxy than ever before.
On Earth, Dr. Ilsa Craine (Amy Adams), the inventor of this technology, awaits news from the first ship equipped with it, the Artemis, as it approaches the four year anniversary of its launch. While she waits, she reflects on her life, recalling the events that led to her working for NaxosTech and meeting her recently deceased mentor, the brilliant and eccentric scientist Dr. Gustav Mahler (Mark Hamill), with whom she created the AI technology currently piloting the Artemis. She is also forced to reflect on the reasons behind her failing marriage when her estranged husband Daniel (Diego Luna) returns home after months of working abroad on a mysterious project and wants to reconcile before it’s too late.
Aboard the Artemis, the skeleton crew, including Captain Lucia Gabel (Gina Rodriguez) and biologist Dr. Maxfield Lott (Chris Pine), are awoken from stasis by the ship’s pilot, Caro (Zendaya), per her orders. They are approaching the planet everyone hopes will be the answer to Earth’s prayers—able to sustain human life and close enough that, with current technology, human refugees can reach it before life on Earth becomes untenable. If this planet will not work, the Artemis will have to continue its search, stretching farther into the unknown parts of the galaxy and all but ensuring that humanity’s time on earth will end before a new home world can be found. As the crew runs tests and explores the planet, the wide-eyed Caro sends updates to her mother, Ilsa, and the world holds its breath as it waits for the crew of the Artemis to determine its fate.
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ghostfriendly5 · 4 years ago
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Fate of Noble Fencer
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This is Amy Noble, Noble Fencer, and Sarah Rosenblum, the troll rape survivor who killed her. Written to disguise an entirely victim-shaming and chauvinistic work with her story of personal recovery (and subservience to a male hero) Amy Noble deserved a better story.
But that story is Sarah Rosenblum’s story, and Susan ‘Fighter’ Lei’s story, of real recovery and heroism in a better world than Goblin Slayer (However my story has failed them, it is better than Goblin Slayer). Noble’s fate is to represent genocidal hatred and exploitation of women, leading a fantastic-racist hate cult in Shadowrun’s cyberpunk dystopian California. Once again, this is a more true and sensible story than anything written about Goblin Slayer, since it is true in the real world that racism and chauvinism are not virtuous.
‘(Hrafna) was in the Ripperdoc clinic they’d set up at City Hall. Scarred but alive, conscious but unresponding. Every human in the mob had committed their hearts to race and nation, with blows and kicks–for even an ork to survive such punishment had been incredible. Deputies had recovered the bodies of the ork trucker who’d been shot dead trying to help her, and the elf girl Hrafna had tried to protect.
The blonde NC woman had cut the elf girl’s cheeks and lips; no need to spell out UGLY. Thrown her on the fists of her men; but she’d slashed the elf’s throat before they succumbed to temptation and defiled themselves. The girl’s name had been Lucia; she’d been a seventeen-year old part-time barmaid...
(They) ...hadn’t yet located the blonde ringleader, one Amy Noble; the NCs also had tough deckers. This woman was currently informing Redding via the Net and the radio that trogs had beaten and raped her when she’d been fifteen–but neither that nor anything else would stop her cleansing the world of their evil. Hailey, Sarah, Susan and Ilsa had all quietly resolved to kill her, whether she was lying or not.
“Our inhuman enemies, poised to flood from the valley into this peaceful town, will find no welcome while I draw breath. Come elf, ork, troll; parasite, rapist, monster! I swear upon my sword this oath, Calfree and I stay human both! To all who say that Calfree is a failed state, to our own leaders who will not defend our borders from invasion, our cities from monstrous terrorists, or even our homes from their cruelty…to all who call us ignorant and powerless, the ones bloated with the profits of selling OUR COUNTRY to Jap gangsters and elvish whores, I say, we will show you our strength!”
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Noble saw nothing but the monster she had to slay. Her head rang, her men needed her, but the only good trog was a dead trog. Ork Slayer would never have left a single monster to rape and kill, and he had saved her worthless life–she had to be worthy. More than the spoilt teenage daughter of respectable wageslaves, who'd just once gone clubbing down the wrong end of Sactown. Left bleeding on the sidewalk, that dawn had hurt her blackened eyes. It had hurt more, knowing that she'd would never, never know why this had happened to her. Why her own body and her life would never be hers again.
With a howl, Amy Noble kicked off the wall. Flew up above Sarah’s head. Her sword flashed and plunged through flesh; a kick wrenched it free in a bloody gout. Noble touched down, as Sarah dropped to one knee; spun and kicked again at her hideous jaw.
Such things didn’t happen to strong women, not to SINers–it had made no sense. Until her saviour had shown her the world’s truth, how naïve she’d been. How ignorantly culpable for her own rape, when monsters invested the world and respectable SINers did nothing. She’d emptied her executive father’s bank account for the cause of justice; left her false family for a true one. Her saviour had taught her to fight back. She’d screamed and cried, at the videos showing the nature of the beasts, for days on end–but facing her nightmare had finally scoured weakness from her soul. She saw nothing now but rapist monsters, and there was nothing she had to do but slay them.
Sarah knew what had been done to Amy–what the marines and Shavarus, had done to her–but it was Hrafna’s ravaged face she saw, as the sword went back one last time. As her forearm came up, as the sword stuck in it, as she seized a tiny wrist and wrenched the weapon away. She felt no pain, nothing but cold, as her life pooled around her feet–but Fighter, her shifu who she loved more than she hated, had taught her Kung Fu and never giving up. However easy it was to die, a hero could never stop fighting.
“I’m sorry…” Sarah whispered.
She stared into Amy Noble’s fearless, hateful blue eyes, then brought down her Killing Fist. She covered the NC woman’s body with her own as she collapsed, in a silenced and futile embrace.
-The Fighter’s Saga
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angst-in-space · 7 years ago
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Indira
Ilsa Drown (feat. Jónsi) // Death VesselNext In Line // Walk The MoonDancing On Glass // St. LuciaI Hear Noises // Tegan and SaraRivers and Roads // The Head and the HeartAll of the People // Panama Wedding💙
Send me your name and i'll make a mini playlist with the letters in your name
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baubeautyandthegeek · 29 days ago
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Catch A Falling Star - Ilsa Faust/Lucia Sciarra
A/N: Day 18 for @angstober.
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They sit, watching falling stars, Ilsa tucked tightly into Lucia’s arms, barely daring to breathe, every breath hurts, even now, sending shooting stars of pain flowing through her body. She’s quiet enough that she can hear Lucia’s heartbeat, feeling the way Lucia’s fingers skim over the raised wound at her chest. The pain is still there, but the more Lucia holds her, the easier it is to ignore the peril she feels. She is safe, here, she is loved, here, she doesn’t have to leave. Falling stars have always felt like a threat but now, finally, it feels like safety. She won’t have to help Ethan or Benji, she can simply heal.
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baubeautyandthegeek · 2 months ago
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Black Widows Beats White Widow - Ilsa Faust/Lucia Sciarra
A/N: Day 24 for @sintember
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Alanna Mitsopolis watches with interest as Lucia Sciarra leaves the room, the threat of a death, any death, still bothers her. Gabriel, agent of the Entity, has no such qualms. So, when the inevitable happens, Ilsa is supposed dead, Gabe sprawled across the bridge stairs, the many stabs wounds later revealed to have hidden a bullet hole, the bullet missing. Ilsa Faust, dead to all who knew her, is not truly gone. She’s been moved, swifter than she can possibly know, body limp in Lucia’s arms as she’s taken to safety. She’s still bleeding as Lucia loads her into a boat, the two miles from the scene before Ethan arrives, Lucia working quietly and swiftly to patch the deep, thankfully not well placed, stab wound. Three inches deeper and he’d have found what he wanted. Lucia curses softly as she stitches, murmuring what people, had there been any lucid enough to hear, would have called prayers. Ilsa, when she wakes, wakes to the widowed woman by her side, Lucia’s smile small, polite, hopeful. She had, she said, taken Ilsa from the life she used to live, the life they had both lived. Ilsa considers her options, only for moments, then, finally, moves to kiss the other woman, the woman’s name almost reverentially spoken. “Lucia….” “Ilsa… My Dove.” Lucia’s smile is soft as she kisses Ilsa again. “My Sweet Dove.” Years have passed since they met, Lucia had been a married woman then, a one night dalliance Ilsa should never have allowed herself. After Gabe’s Entity worked with her husband’s killers, she had wanted revenge. Finding Ilsa in his sights had been the last straw, now she had revenge and they, at last, had peace.
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baubeautyandthegeek · 28 days ago
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Darkest After The Dawn - Lucia Sciarra/Ilsa Faust
A/N: Day 24 for @angstober
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It’s a dark sunrise, the day she wakes to Lucia. She knows, too well, she should be dead. She knows someone else has paid the price for her, but, as she welcomes Lucia’s touch, the warmth of soft fingers through her hair and over her back, she finds she doesn’t have the strength to feel guilt. It's a dark sunrise, but the more she lets herself rest, the more she lets herself heal and feel the slight comfort of Lucia’s gentleness, the more she finds herself hoping that the next day will be better, the next day will be brighter. She will, in time, find peace.
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