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fic edits ━━ Beautiful Ghosts  ━  Star Wars: Poe Dameron & Dory Solo-Cybele.
“Hard on the outside, soft and mushy on the inside, huh princess?”
“If I ask Chewie to shit in your bed, Dameron, he’ll do it no questions asked.”
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The Many Names of Luna Charming ( insp. & insp. )
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Throughout the years and across each and every realm and universe, Luna has been called many names. Princess. Daughter. Sister. Aunt. Mother. Wife. Charming. Blandus. Hood. Blanchard. But right here, right now, Luna will be damned if she lets herself be named a coward who abandons her family when they need her most. — Luna Charming, Season Seven
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𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙮𝙨 + 𝙟𝙤𝙣
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The Many Names of Lady Sabitha Blackwood - Meet Me in the After
Lady Sabitha Blackwood has been known by many names through the years, not all of them kind. As a girl, Sabitha was said to have greendreams, often seeing events that would unfold well into the future. For this gift, her father, Lord Owen Blackwood, bestowed on her the endearment Raventouched. Upon her wedding to Ser Theodred Smallwood, the second son of the widowed Lord Theomer of Acorn Hall, she was known as Lady Smallwood. Two years into her marriage, and her service to Queen Aemma, who was known to have called the Blackwood girl friend, her clandestine affair with Prince Daemon Targaryen was discovered, earning her the moniker of The Dragon's Plaything, oft believed to draw attention to the many years between the lovers in age. Though there were fifteen summers between them, it was said that the prince sought her council, and referred to his mistress as nuhos ozzālanos, or my pyre in High Valyrian, a term that filled his elder brother with a simmering anger.
It was recorded that at one time, the new Queen of Westeros, Alicent Hightower, called her former friend and confidant secret keeper, though many wondered exactly what secret the queen was referring to. Maester Mellos recorded that it was to do with King Viserys' choice of second wife, though Maester Gyldayne is confident that the secret in question had nothing to do with Queen Alicent at all, and everything to do with the sudden death of Queen Aemma. One evening, while in his cups, King Viserys cornered Lady Sabitha at a feast in celebration of his second daughter's birth, loudly proclaiming for all the hear that she would henceforth be known as The Barren Bride for her inability to provide Ser Theodred or his own brother with a child. He cursed her, saying she would bear neither heir nor bastard. It is noted that Ser Theodred did nothing to dissuade the king and made no effort to comfort his wife. After the brutal murder of his grandson, Prince Jaehaerys, and the attack on his daughter and granddaughter, Lord Otto Hightower declared that Lady Sabitha was a shapechanger and a witch, accusing the woman of shedding her human body to take the form of a rat, leading the murderers Blood and Cheese through the tunnels of the holdfast and assisting in their heinous crimes. "The whore knows no shame, no bounds," the Hand raged to his grandson, Prince Aemond. "She is guilty of blood magic and more and I will have her head and her husband's for the death of the heir." When Lady Sabitha heard of the Hand's outburst, she rolled her eyes, waving off the accusation. "A rat, he says? Fitting, considering his own loyalties and betrayals. Perhaps Lord Otto should learn more about his enemies, and his own family, for what use does a dragon have for a rat?" Lady Sabitha lived out her days as The Lady of Whispers, maintaining the once-ruined keep on the northeastern coast of the crownlands that Prince Daemon was granted upon their wedding, largely believed to be the eye of a storm in the Black Queen's attempt to reclaim the Iron Throne. Many believe the granting of this keep to be King Viserys' final jab at his younger brother, sending him away from King's Landing one last time to live out his days with his barren bride.
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garnet & silver — nikolai lantsov.
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─── requested: "⇴ person b is putting their necklace on person a, and stares at them for a hot minute after it's put on. then person b starts leaning into person a and pressing kisses onto their neck. with nikolai & anya" from this prompt list. ─── pairing: nikolai lantsov & anya kamenev (original character.) ─── warnings & notes: the fluffiest fluff. thank you so much for requesting this, it was so fun to write!!! ─── word count: 0.9k.
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     Nikolai had sidled up behind her with a lazy smile curling at his lips, and she'd known it was him before looking in the mirror, known it from the way her skin had prickled at the mere proximity of him.
     He'd come to a stop just a hair away from her, and she cannot stop herself now, reacting entirely on instinct as she takes that half-step backward into his embrace. Every place where he's touching her scorches like brand, even through her clothes.
     When he produces the necklace from a pocket inside his coat, Anya watches their reflection in the floor-length mirror, her head tilting a little as a confused divot appears between her brows. His hands are warm and calloused against her skin. The tips of his fingers linger a moment longer than necessary once he's secured the clasp at the back of her neck, and the weight of the necklace rests comfortably in the hollow of Anya's throat.
     She leans back against his chest, into the security of him as he winds his free arm tight around her waist. Nikolai's other hand remains resting near the curve of her neck, tracing abstract shapes along the column of her throat in a way that makes her shiver.
     "You know I'm not one to complain about receiving gifts," Anya murmurs, a smile toying at her lips, "but what's the occasion?"
     Nikolai gives a playful sigh, trailing his finger along the chain until it brushes gently against Anya's collarbone. "Do I need an occasion to give presents to the woman I love?"
     "No," Anya admits. "But I suspect you've got one."
     The sliver of orange garnet nestled at her throat is small, no larger than her thumbnail, and wrapped in threads of silver wire. Anya reaches up to cup Nikolai's hand, entangling their fingers together as their hands settle on her shoulder.
     Their eyes meet in the mirror, and though their relationship isn't new, though it has been so long since they were children running ragged through the palace halls, so long since they were adolescents in the army bearing the weight of each other's secrets, Anya's stomach still erupts in a flurry of butterflies.
     He has eyes that could swallow her whole. Eyes like a forest, of oak trees mottled with moss and autumn leaves blanketing summer-green grass, and every part of her wants to wander into those woods and disappear forever.
    "I bought the stone from a marketplace on the Wandering Isle years ago." Nikolai's voice is rough when he finally speaks, and his grip on Anya's waist tightens. Heat blossoms beneath the press of his fingers and settles low in Anya's belly. "Back when I first left you, when Sturmhond was still a figment of my imagination and I hadn't found my sea legs yet."
     Anya smiles, soft at the edges. Sometimes she wishes she'd gone with him when he asked, wishes she'd been there to watch him grow from boy to man, but neither of them would be the same people now if she had.
     Though Anya regrets ━ Saints, she is full to the brim with regret, the kind that will spill all over the floor instead of blood if she cuts herself open, little more than a mess of regret bound up in human skin ━ she cannot ever quite bring herself to regret that.
     "I can't explain why, but when I saw it, I thought of you." He leans down and presses featherlight kisses against Anya's neck, one after another. "I was out in the world and free for the first time in my life, but I missed you as if someone had stolen my heart out of my chest, and when I saw it, all I could think of was you. So I bought it and I kept it in my pocket, right by my heart, so I knew you'd be with me in some small way."
     Nikolai is handsome and suave and brilliant, but there are some parts of him that she knows are reserved just for her.
     That sleepy groan first thing in the morning, the one that rumbles out of his throat when he rolls over and buries his face into Anya's collarbone, grumbling something about five more minutes against her skin.
     The gentle brush of his thumb over the inside of her wrist when they're in public, and they're trapped in an absolutely mindnumbing conversation about trade policy, and she knows he can feel the light flutter of her pulse and he starts to smirk, just slightly, because nobody else can make her heart race like that.
     And this, now. The way his eyes are soft and hungry all at once, and the line of open-mouthed kisses dips lower. When he pauses and hums, right against Anya's pulse point, the brush of his lips is just enough to make her tremble.
      "Why are you giving it to me if it's so important to you?" Her words slip out on a breathless whisper.
     She feels his lips as they bend into a grin. "You're with me now. I'm here, and you're here, and there's not a force in this world that could compel me to leave you again. You're stuck with me, I'm afraid."
     "What a dreadful prospect."
     She squeaks as he spins her in his grip a moment later, and then they're pressed chest-to-chest, and he's kissing her, swallowing the laughter as it spills past her lips, and Anya swears that not even the Saints could drag her away from Nikolai again.
     Not while she's still breathing.
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Luna Charming ( insp. & insp. )
Emma is the Saviour. Not me. I'm just ordinary. Luna, you are anything but ordinary. You are magnificent. Oh... Well, that's nice of you to say, but it's just not true. Emma was born with the ability to be the ultimate hero, and I was just the spare... without the cool title. You may not have been bestowed the same title as your sister, but you are an 'ultimate hero', as you put it, without it. And I think that is pretty extraordinary. Ask any of my Merry Men, and they'll tell you the same. Thank you, Robin. You're too kind. My pleasure... Your Highness. I thought I told you to stop with this princess malarky? Ah, of course. How could I forget? Luna. Thank you. Much better.
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mara el-masri (insp).
Commander, do you believe in the Egyptian gods? I have seen their power. I would be a fool not to believe. Then you do believe in Ammit. The eater of hearts, the great of death. Being so…indifferent to the death of a child would surely make one’s heart impure. I think, when the time comes and you’re brought to the judgement hall, you might meet Ammit. The scales are not in your favor.                   —  ( the breezes whisper, chapter fifty-three. )
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NONE OF YOU ARE SPECIAL. Gemma Arterton, Culprits 1.01 — "Change of Use"
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The Many Names of Lady Wylla Karstark - they say i killed you (haunt me then)
I have been ruminating over the idea for a set like this for so long (waaaay before I even had an inkling of an idea of how to gif) and I was absolutely inspired by the incredible title set that @moireia created for her oc, Alyssa Snow.
Haunt Me is finally nearing the end (how are there only five chapters left?!) and I'm just so grateful for all of the support that I've had along the way - @jadore-andor and @emilykaldwen, I'm looking at you. Go read The Maiden and the Drowning Boy by Nat and check out Allana Tyrell, Mare's ASOIAF oc, if you want that good Aegon II content.
I will never not be in love with Wylla and Aemond and their romance and the family they built and held on to despite all the odds being stacked against them. If you've been along for their wild ride, thank you!
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ONCE UPON A TIME CHARACTER GIFSET INTRODUCTION (PART 1/?)
FRANCESCA "FRANKIE" BLANCHARD
"Henry, I've been 17 for 28 years. I haven't left this town in 28 years. I haven't lived at all. If we're stuck here for the rest of our lives, then I want to at least find a way to see the world. To live a proper life. This town is suffocating me. I need to get out of it."
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Jaenara Velaryon (x  x )
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Bibi Reverie is the daughter of the infamous Red Haired Shanks and ex-Marine Nara Reverie, and is the cabin boy for the Straw Hats Pirates. When she was younger, she and her mother sailed with the Red Hair Pirates to stay a step ahead of the Marines that her mother had betrayed. Making camp on an island, Nara had picked a Devil Fruit and cooked a meal for her daughter who been starving, which granted her powers of the Rumble Rumble fruit. That night, when the Marines attacked her mother, Bibi unleashed her newfound ability on a devastating scale. At age nine with the Red Hair Pirates, they had set up a base at Foosha Village in the East Blue and Bibi met a seven year old boy named Monkey D. Luffy. The two instantly hit it off, forming a friendship that kept them bonded for the rest of their days. Seeing how Bibi was never truly allowed to have a proper childhood, Shanks decided it was in best decision for her to stay at the Foosha Village until Higuma quickly broke that pipe dream. Shanks relocated his daughter to the training and care of Dracule "Hawk-Eye" Mihawk, and left her for her own sake of safety. Sometime during the age of being seventeen, now going by the name of Aka R. Bibi and donning blonde locks, she met Roronoa Zoro and began a relationship with the well known "Pirate Hunter". After a year of ups and downs, few bumps and scrapes, hard truths and white lies, the two eventually broke it off and gone their separate ways. She set voyage to Shells Town where she stayed and regularly visited Food Foo on a daily basis. During the morning of her nineteenth birthday, Bibi is surprised to reunited with her childhood best friend Luffy, ex-boyfriend Zoro, and a cat-buglar named Nami, discovering that they had just stolen a map to the Grand Lane and are beginning their search for the One Piece.
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If King Charles dies on or before March 25th, 2024, he will technically be the shortest-reigning king in English history.
Anyway, like to charge, reblog to cast.
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SOPHIE SWANN & PRINCE CASPIAN
once upon a time, we had it all. our love had conquered the waters. but then you disappeared... now i'm lost without you. it feels as though we are oceans apart.
( this quote is MINE!! i specifically came up with every word for my friend and her fic so pls DON'T steal it!! )
reading link | inspo | dunbonnets © september 2023
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Barbie (2023) dir. Greta Gerwig
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