#roguewings

[what-have-i-unleashed]

curse my evil twin... now murdercrow is on my mind oughhhhhh

[ao3feed-rebelcaptain2]

Green Eyes Beyond The Sea

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2rRUJos

by RogueWing

Only the war could have brought Hollywood star Jyn Erso and soldier Captain Cassian Andor together. A chance meeting at the Hollywood Canteen in 1943 blossomed into something more. But years of war and its horrors shatter everything, and not every shard can be recovered.

 This fic was inspired by "Frankly, My Dear Captain Andor" by randomdreamer01 and I highly suggest you read it. This is my attempt at continuing that story, because it left some interesting possibilities.

Words: 1153, Chapters: 1/9, Language: English

Fandoms: Rogue One: A Star Wars Story (2016)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: F/M, Gen

Characters: Jyn Erso, Cassian Andor, Bodhi Rook, K-2SO (Star Wars), Baze Malbus, Chirrut Îmwe, Ruescott Melshi, Original Characters

Relationships: Cassian Andor/Jyn Erso, Cassian Andor & Bodhi Rook, Chirrut Îmwe & Baze Malbus

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - World War II, Golden Age Hollywood, Somebody Lives/Not Everyone Dies, Character Death, Prisoner of War, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Alternate Universe - 1940s, 1940s music, Medical Procedures, War is bad, Pacific Theater World War II, Suicide, Implied/Referenced Torture, Swearing, Trauma, Blood and Injury, Healing, Permanent Injury, things do get better, love doesn't work the way you want it to, But it helps

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2rRUJos

[autoacafiles]

[blondbastard]

“ Fuck yes ” ⧼ *Slips of hand* ⧽

Put ‘FUCK YES‘ in my ask if your muse wants to fuck mine.

“Oh? That is rather... forward of you.”

[roronoa-roro]

Only if you are comfortable baby<333

I feel pretty, who wants a face reveal?

[bornfromscarletcords]

What is the point of being a villain in a haven of heroes or a hero in a graveyard of devils? Am I destined to be alone? Are all things meant to rise and fall for me?

Sin Eater’s Inquiry 

[wolferetic]

S m i l e 

Rogue Wings - Origins ~ Littlewing/Axel Beckett

[wolferetic]

Let it  S n o w. 

[wolferetic]

Rogue Wings ~ Sketch

[wolferetic]

Rogue Wings ~ Origins

[wolferetic]

Rogue Wings Origins ~ Reid Morgan Sketch

[wolferetic]

Axel Beckett cry; random sketch for my story Rogue Wings. 

[bornfromscarletcords]

Dead Man’s Lament AKA PASSION FRUIT AND WINTER NIGHTS

I’m not sure if I believe in goodness. Perhaps Goodness is possible, hypothetical even, but most of the goodness I’ve encountered quickly faded or proved itself false. Beautiful sins seems more likely, even well intentioned mistakes, or honorable transgressions, but most things just seem wrong. Everywhere I go is a heart breaking. Or maybe they’re just dying. My soul senses lies, and if not that then truth festered; hollow. Empty Promises. A Life Betrayed.   

By Damien Roguewing AKA Machina Ex Lupus 

[wolferetic]

Alone in the city...

[wolferetic]

8 March 2018 ~ Happy Women’s Day ♥