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asoftepiloguemylove · 9 months
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Keaton St. James boyhood // mid90s (2018) dir. Jonah Hill // Keaton St. James pretty boy // Kait Kerrigan & Bree Lowdermilk Miles to Go // แปลรักฉันด้วยใจเธอ I Told Sunset About You / I Promised You the Moon (2020-2021) dir. นฤเบศ กูโน Naruebet Kuno & Tossaphon Riantong // Keaton St. James
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DO YOU KNOW THIS CHARACTER?
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Bracket 4, Round B, Attack 3
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Jack Ai Propaganda One. (Borderlands) + Nemesis Propaganda One. (Horizon Forbidden West) + Nike Propaganda One. (Miles To Go)
Elster/LSTR-512 Propaganda (Signalis)
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075-NKE (Nike) propaganda
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folklauerate · 2 months
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hiiiiiiiii I wanna know what wins would u update next? I'm obsessed with all ur fics but I can't wait for u to update the royals au or miles to go, anyways I'm being greedy after the latest update of sweet like honey 🫠
I’m not convinced this isn’t one of my friends who said they were going to send me an ask about miles to go, which I feel like has become a bit of a running joke since they’re like the only folks who like it lol!
I’m hoping to update royals au next. I actually really want to finish it this spring, and it’s going to take concentrated effort, and I’ve got a lot on my plate right now but even more later in the year, so I am going to try to finish it soon. It’s hard because I don’t like sacrificing on the quality of the writing and then it gets consecutively harder and harder to top myself as it were. I also am a tiny bit stuck on some plotting issues I worked myself into but I might rework some things I originally planned into spin-off one shots so it all works out. We’ll see!
Thanks for asking and for reading!
Edit: I love the eagerness but I shall ask for a little patience :) real life is considerably busy and writing takes a lot of time and effort and writing fic sometimes feels like yelling into a vacuum lol. All that to say—it’s a lot! But I hope to update soon.
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silvershewolf247 · 1 year
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NicaChucky: *looking down at his food* How come when Nica's in charge, you bring home some nice takeout, but I get frozen crap dinners
Andy: Because Nica's a nice person who deserves nice things, and you threw my aunt out a window
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random-xpressions · 7 months
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Lose anything but not the zest for living!
Random Xpressions
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creekschaoscorner · 1 year
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Malevoversary day 4! Yellow didn’t turn out quite how i wanted him to in this drawing oops
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betterlovers · 2 years
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"The woods are lovely, dark and deep, but I've got promises to keep and miles to go before I sleep"
Senses Fail - Miles To Go
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ergomaria · 1 year
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Miles To Go Before I Sleep - Ch. 13
The Sith Emperor has finally been banished, at least for now, leaving Vann with one final task to ensure the safety of the Republic that he fought so hard to protect. He must train a new generation of Force users and prepare them for the inevitable moment when the Emperor returns, something that might not happen for centuries. But he is not alone and the task ahead is far from impossible. For the first time in decades, the Revanchist's future is bright, something that's almost overwhelming as he struggles to finally make peace with his past.
"I… I think that I'm done running off to save the Republic for a while. Or I'm at least done saving it from the Emperor. He'll be back, I'm sure of it, but it won't be for a long, long time. Not in my lifetime, anyway. Which, I guess means that it's finally over. Kriff. It's over…" The stunning reality of admitting this out loud caused Vann's voice to catch in his throat and he gasped, his entire body going limp as a warm rush of relief swept through him. He tried to say something, to crack a joke or make a flippant comment, but the only thing that came out was a thin, strangled sob.
Wetness spilled from the former mercenary's eyes and he burrowed his head into his partner's shoulder partially to hide his tears, but mostly because he needed someone else to physically support him as he finally accepted that yes, this entire ordeal was finally over. Even without the Force Carth seemed to sense this and he tightened his hold on the other man, pressing feather-light kisses against his temple while rubbing circles into his back.
"Hey, it's alright. Let it out." At this point, the captain was the only thing keeping Vann on his feet. "It is over. You won against that son of a kath hound and saved the rest of us in the process. I honestly can't begin to imagine what you're feeling right now, but I'm hoping that you can finally find the peace that you deserve."
Already flushed and sniffly, Vann hiccuped, "Do I really deserve it? After everything I've done?"
"Yes, undoubtedly so." A brilliant cascade of reassurance flowed through the Force bond, glowing brighter as Bastila embraced her mentor while also providing another body to lean on. Resting her head against his shoulder, she murmured, "In fact, I dare say that you're allowed to be happy."
"If I'm supposed to be so happy then why can't I stop crying?!"
"Because you're relieved, overwhelmed, and probably still in some pain." Laughing gently, Carth cupped his partner's cheek as he gazed down with pure affection, "You've spent over a decade working to save the Republic from a threat that nobody else knew how to confront or even sense and, after all that time and sacrifice, you finally succeeded. The Republic is safe thanks to you. You're a hero three times over."
Resisting the urge to wipe his nose with the back of his hand, Vann muttered, "I don't feel like a hero."
Bastila remained close, the bond still shimmering with her unwavering support. "I think that's the best sign that you truly are one."
"And as a hero, you've earned a rest. I know that you made some type of promise to train your students to guard the Republic for generations to come but…" Carth's tone was pleading. "I'd really like to see you take a break."
"Besides, your goal of training others should be quite attainable considering that you have at least one student willing to help you achieve it." Smiling gently, the former Sentinel murmured, "You've imparted a great deal of knowledge on me over the years and it would be my pleasure to share it with others. What you've decided to do isn't a burden, it's a gift to the galaxy. There are many more Force users out there who will benefit from your guidance and the wisdom that comes from your breadth of experience."
"But for kriff sake, don't think that you have to wake up tomorrow and throw everything you have into teaching. You can do other things, too. Preferably things that don't involve running off and picking a fight with an immortal Sith, or searching for an ancient weapon left by a lost empire, or rediscovering a forgotten dark side academy…"
Hastily interrupting the pilot, Bastila clarified, "I think what Carth is trying to say is that, for perhaps the first time in your life, you can choose whatever comes next."
That concept was almost too enormous for Vann to consider, especially given how physically and emotionally exhausted he was. Throughout his existence, there had always been a larger mission for him to complete or some greater goal for him to achieve. The Jedi, the war, his mercenary work, the Star Forge, the Sith… his responsibilities had been endless. But now the only thing before him was a single, long-term plan that was easily attainable with just a little help from his many friends. It wouldn't consume all of his waking moments, nor did he want it to. He had plenty of time to do whatever he pleased, which was an idea so staggering that he couldn't think about it without the possibilities overwhelming him.
But the immediate future was easy to envision. Breathing through the last of his sobs, Vann grinned weakly at Carth. "Right now I just want a hot bath. And maybe a nap in our bed with you next to me."
The pilot nodded approvingly. "Both good choices."
A sly idea entered the former mercenary's mind. "After that, I want to finish repairing H-Kay. I know one of you did something with the control cluster that I need to get him working again. Don't deny it!"
The cold buzz of guilt breezing through the Force was all the proof that Vann needed, even before the bond slammed shut on Bastila's end. Staring accusingly as his Padawan cautiously backed away, he was about to demand exactly what she'd done with the missing part when a pair of strong arms wrapped around his shoulders and carefully but purposefully pulled him away from Bastila. Despite the cracked ribs Carth had suffered during the crash, he was still more than capable of physically steering his partner through the hangar with surprisingly little effort.
Clearly determined to distract the other man, the captain cheerfully chirped, "So, how about that bath?"
Vann could easily escape the hold but the effort required was more energy than he felt like expending. So, he allowed himself to be half guided and half dragged towards the hangar exit all while continuing to glare at his apprentice over his shoulder. The effect was probably less ominous than he intended, though that didn't stop him from shouting, "I'm going to get my kriffing droid back. You both know that you can't stop me!"
Both Carth and Bastila sighed at this announcement, though they didn't deny its truth. By now even the Sith Emperor knew that there wasn't a sentient in the galaxy who could stop the Revanchist once he set his mind to something.
Read the whole chapter on AO3 or FF.net
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Miles To Go
Author:  @thnxforknowingme
Rating:  M
Status:  Completed in April 2022
Word Count: 35,142
Summary:  In the wake of Finn’s death, Kurt struggles to keep up with schoolwork at NYADA or engage with his life in general. He finally finds purpose again when he decides to spend the summer venturing west, to scatter Finn’s ashes in the Pacific Ocean. The road trip is long and lonely and challenging, but Kurt’s luck starts to turn around when he meets a handsome man named Blaine, who’s heading to California for his own reasons. After crossing paths in Colorado, they decide to travel together. As they get closer to the west coast they start to let down their walls, learning more about each other and revealing what they’re really seeking on this trip.
Tropes/Genre:  alternate meeting, road trip, Kurt angst, college!Klaine
Lynne’s review:  I really enjoyed this. Really sweet, heartbreaking, yet loving. Well written.
Read at:  AO3
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howifeltabouthim · 2 years
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I must leave you now . . . But know I am watching you, every step of your story. And there is a long way left before you find its end.
Soman Chainani, from A World Without Princes
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Bracket 2, Round E, Attack 4
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AI Handsome Jack Propaganda
Nemesis Propaganda & Nike Propaganda One.
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nileyxlove · 2 years
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Cause if you recall our anniversary falls 11 nights into June 💗
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mind-the-thorns · 2 years
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Guess who’s back on her bullshit
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