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#Golden Age AU
midoristeashop · 9 months
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Nightlight!
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been going down a rabbit hole of golden age fics and this is my take on the nightlight design tee hee (I love him with all my heart and soul)
also it’s my personal head canon that nightlight was a past life of Jack’s and can access his star boy powers in life/death situations?? Idk but wouldn’t that make a cool future scene where jack can access past PAST lives’ memories and just see his cool space protector self like
anyway I love him bye
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ask-playtimeco · 2 months
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wheres the animation department for the smiling critters TV show?
and do any of the toys (bigger bodies) watch it?
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“Come Merlin. I need a break from all the paperwork and council meetings to legalise magic. Let's go hunting.”
Merlin sighed, then smiled as a thought came across his mind. “Ok, but not hunting. I have a different idea.”
The warlock Merlin led King Arthur deep into the forest and after a while, it became clear Merlin was tracking something.
Arthur searched for signs of what Merlin was looking for. It was big. Heavy. Four legs with claws. Occasionally, the tracks would fade, and Merlin would look up to where some branches high above were broken. The creature had wings.
A griffin. In fact, several of them.
Arthur had always been disappointed it had been Lancelot, and not him, who slew the griffin. He’d always wanted to kill one himself. Arthur relaxed into the trip and enjoyed Merlin's prattle about unimportant things. More than a few times, Merlin lost the creature’s trail, so Arthur set him right.
Eventually, Merlin dismounted and beckoned Arthur to do the same, which he did. Merlin snuck to a ridge in the forest. Merlin pointed to below the ridge where there was a stream fed by a waterfall which created a small island of grass. 
Arthur counted multiple griffins. He raised his crossbow, but before he could line up a shot, Merlin pushed the crossbow down. “No. Just look.”
The adult griffins preened each other’s feathers whilst the foals? Owlets? played in the stream. One of the small ones jumped off a rock, flapped its wings and fell to the ground, making a sharp cry. A larger griffin nudged the smaller one with its snout and it got back up and climbed onto the rock again.
Very slowly, Merlin scooted towards them. Arthur followed. Initially, the griffins were wary of the two humans, but soon settled, perhaps with a little help from Merlin’s magic.
Merlin sat down on the grass and drew a picnic out of his pack. He beamed a smile. “I think this is much better than hunting.”
“Of course you do. You’re sitting down doing nothing,” Arthur teased, but he sat next to Merlin and watched the griffins.
“I misunderstood them. They’re social creatures who live in groups. When they’re alone, they get scared and violent. I didn’t know that when I killed the one that came to Camelot.”
“That was Lancelot.”
“Course. Yep,” Merlin said too quickly.
Arthur groaned as he heard the lying tone in Merlin's voice. “Come on then, tell me what really happened.”
And so, Merlin told Arthur the tale of Sir Lancelot and the Griffin. The pair enjoyed their picnic; watched the griffins play and chatted aimlessly about magic until stars dotted the night sky.
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That what if is insane!!! I loved it oh my god, maybe I’m just biased abut Megatron or something but I don’t care. To be honest that could be its own fic and I’d read the hell out of it because that’s such an interesting plot line and I love how you write stuff like that
hahaha thanks! Honestly, my brain started working and I had to bat down the ideas like I was playing Wac-a-Mole
My Brain: Too many WIP! Too many exams! Too little time!
Also my Brain: But what if we do this hyper-specific scenario, plot out a novel's worth of content, with an interconnected plot that maintains the original lore with a twist, and then go ahead and split that into two different scenarios again.
I've got like 10 WIP and I've just added some more to the pile ( מּ,_מּ)
no promises, but I'm curious.
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 10 months
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Master manipulator vs Master manipulator
 [First] Prev <–-> Next
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kavinskhhy · 9 months
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Darrow and Lysander by iparwing
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retconomics · 1 year
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i am mentally broadcasting the colors im too tired to add to all of you just imagine them thank you
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virginiaoflykos · 10 months
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I don’t think I ever did it before, so here are @merwild ‘s red rising bookmarks.
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hootbon · 5 months
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can you make a crossover of hellbound golden age and freakshow au interacting?
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They’d get along.. maybe
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sarcasmiclife · 9 months
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Darrow literally has more light scenes with Cassius than with Sevro or Virginia and Cassius isn't even there with him for 3 of the 6 books
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(he so clearly wants what Darrow and Sevro have😭)
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Wait there are more in the reblog-
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midoristeashop · 9 months
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self-indulgent doodle before I pass out <3 ( @bignostalgias did it first i was very influenced)
at least starboy knows how to greet royalty!
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ask-playtimeco · 2 months
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To Stella Greyber,
Has there ever been a time that a child said a curse word? Or just said it without realizing it was even a bad word?
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fang-venkas · 6 months
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Book 1: The Jackal is a nameless, superhuman creature, no one knows what he looks like, some think he’s not even real, his sole name evokes dread in the protagonist
Book 2: AND he’s got daddy issues!!
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sad-endings-suck · 9 months
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One of my favourite details from the original Red Rising trilogy, is that no one ever came close to guessing or even suspecting that Darrow wasn’t a gold.
It shows the inherent flaw in their sense of superiority. Octavia had Darrow right there in front of her, with an Oracle wrapped around his arm, and even though she suspected he was a Son of Ares, she never asked if he was anything other than gold, didn’t even come close.
Adrius and Virginia are geniuses, but still, neither of them could have possibly fathomed that Darrow was a red until they had the concrete evidence of his carving right in front of them.
To this day (in canon) the only reason anyone knows Darrow is a red carved to be gold, is because the video evidence of his carving was leaked (initially from Harmony, and later from others).
No one, no matter how intelligent, practical, paranoid, cautions, clever or skeptical, ever figured out about Darrow’s carving through their own suspicion or means of investigation. They were either in on it from the beginning (Dancer, Mickey, Quicksilver, etc) or they were shown video evidence. No one figured it out themselves or “unravelled the mystery” so to speak. Because no one even knew there was a mystery.
And before people say “it was extremely unlikely, they had no reason to suspect” Yes, Darrow’s carving was incredibly difficult and expensive, but the same procedure was performed on Titus not long after, so how rare or hard could it be? We even get a dialogue from Mustang in Golden Son in which she details that different colours go to carvers all the time to have “intrinsic” parts of themselves altered, far more often than the public realizes. So the possibility should have been on Octavia’s radar, but it wasn’t, because she simply couldn’t fathom it. It was too obscure.
How could a red be the spitting image of what gold society idealizes? How could a red be so tall, strong, and beautiful? How could a red graduate top of the Institute, become a peerless scarred, a Lancer, her own grandson’s celebrity hero? Neither her nor Nero or Lorn or even Adrius were capable of even entertaining the idea. It was not a thought that was ever going to occur to them naturally.
And I really love that, from a narrative perspective, because it says so much about how the Society operates and upholds itself. It says so much about how high on their own egos golds really are. It says so much about how the colours are not as different from one another as golds would have them believe.
Cassian Andor: What? To steal from the Empire? What do you need? A uniform, some dirty hands and an Imperial tool kit. They're so proud of themselves, they don't even care. They're so fat and satisfied, they can't imagine it.
Luthen Rael: Can't imagine what?
Cassian Andor: That someone like me would ever get inside their house, walk their floors, spit in their food, take their gear.
Andor (2022-)
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tartsinarat · 9 days
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Luz: I can't believe I did that… I don’t even know how I can even make it up to you for abandoning you when Eda-… I'm so sorry… I- should have tried harder…
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Pip: Luz, look I know you’re wrapped up in all this guilt… but you didn’t abandon me. I really mean this, none of the events that have taken place was your fault-
Luz: …even then, I still ran away like a coward
Pip: So? I don’t blame you
luz:…
Pip: Luz let’s be logical, you would have probably ended up dead.. or worse if you didn’t
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Pip: You’re just as much as a victim of Belos as I or Eda, you shouldn’t feel guilty about a situation that you couldn’t control.
Luz: ….
Pip: I can’t believe I’m the one who’s going to ask this… but would you like an “awkward sibling hug”
luz: *is in slight shock* sure? But since when do you-
Pip; *interrupts luz with a hug*
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Uh context here to this,
and even more context to this au here
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drrav3nb · 5 months
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PARIS BLUES (1961) - aka the romance between Ram & Connie that we should've gotten
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