#Sins of the Past

[enigmaticdoctorscully]

is this not what happened

#xena warrior princess #xwp #sins of the past #xena and gabrielle #im in a lil mood a lil slithery mood idk whaf im saying #b99 arlo meme #i made this on my phone ok

[girl4music]

OMG. Oh my fucking god!

Kassidy I fucking love you!

If you’re covering the whole show on YouTube, I’ll love you forever! But if not, I’ll join up to your Patreon!

#xena warrior princess #sins of the past #xena #lucy lawless #gabrielle #renee o'connor #evilqk #xena reaction #Youtube

[sotpcomic]

Just some buratino cosplay of White and Gold cuz why not

#art #artists on tumblr #comic art #comics #digital art #drawing #my art #anime and manga #oc #oc art #oc artwork #ocs #my ocs #oc rp #original character #comic #comic books #original comic #web comic #short comic #webcomic #comic strip #artwork #illustration #art tag #sotp #sinsofthepast #sins of the past #furrry #the adventures of buratino

[vixxelle]

Every time there is a WLW couple in horror (specifically Analog Horror) it always fits this archetype for some reason:

#raye rambles #raye's doodles #art meme #analog horror #analog horror meme #horror #horror memes #the walten files #sins of the past #needlemouse

[rosiethedragongeek]

thinking about snotlout in 'sins of the past' rn

#they didn't HAVE to give him tan lines where his cuffs and stuff went but they DID and they did that for US #snotlout snotlout oi oi oi #snotlout #snotlout jorgenson #sins of the past #how to train your dragon #race to the edge #httyd #rtte #rosie's httyd brainrot

[ashleybenlove]

I adore that she puts her hand on his waist. Both above their belts.

Also Hiccup's hands are bigger than hers.

#ashleybenlove posts #how to train your dragon #Race to the Edge #season 5 #Sins of the Past

[autumndragon]

knowing johann was a traitor makes watching sins of the past so frustrating!! man was constantly falling and blundering everywhere and being all like "im so sooowy, I'm onwy a humbwe twadew pwease forgwive me" every time he messes up like randomly falling off windshear and luring heather into a trap and then batting the lens out of snotlout's hands, and everyone just keeps forgiving him and saying it's not his fault WHEN IT IS!!

#so mad about it #i liked johann i thought he was neat #annoying half of the time #but neat! #and then he was a traitor >:( #they did lay it on pretty thick in season 5 #like when he was first introduced he was just That Trader Guy who got into trouble #esp because in riders of berk he actually kept losing his stuff n all #later i feel like he never actually 'lost' anything you know what i mean #anyway #trader johann #httyd #how to train your dragon #sins of the past #race to the edge #race to the edge spoilers

[sparethevillage]

Baby Gabs was so over the top and resourceful. Like, this is how she bums a ride to Xena's village in episode one. 😆 She's so wonderfully dramatic. I love her.

#xena #xena warrior princess #gabrielle #xena & gabrielle #renee o'connor #xwp #she's so hilarious and Renee is such a physical actress #about time for a rewatch #sins of the past #SotP

[blackswaneuroparedux]

To appreciate our fathers is not to praise everything they happened to do: and far less to praise everything they failed to destroy. And this moral needs to be enforced touching many modern celebrations of our national dignity and glory.

- G.K. Chesterton

#chesterton #gk chesterton #quote #britannia #art #britain #history #empire #british empire #glory #celebration #nation #society #sins of the past

[crustaceanadoration]

#tia settle #sins of the past #spookedforky #hopefully its the right tags. well whatever #looking around empty room holding hands out. who up!? #nonselfship #<- of course #my art

[minniethemoocherda]

Sins of the Past: Sisters

Summary: A collection of drabbles set in my modern au where the Bad Batch raise Omega after rescuing her from the abusive hands of their mother. And just when Omega thought that there were no pieces of her world left to shatter, she meets a woman claiming to be her sister.

A/N:  Also a big thank you to @ilovecatsandbaking who came up wth a lot of ideas in this chapter!! Xxxxxx

Ao3

Omega was sitting in the reception area for Tantiss Gym, waiting for Crosshair's shift to be over. The rest of her brothers had been called to an emergency job by Cid. Fortunately Crosshair finished early that day, so they'd dropped her off at the gym after picking her up from school so that he could take her home later.

Omega couldn't have been sat there for longer than five minutes when she heard someone shout out across the room.

"Are you Omega Se?"

At the call of her name, Omega looked up to see a woman around her brother's age heading straight for her. The woman had just walked out of the chill out area for gym members although in her long white coat and pressed trousers she didn't appear particularly dressed for working out.

Omega had unfortunately had people coo over her before asking if she was Crosshair's little sister (usually because they were trying to flirt with him which eww). But this felt different. For starter's her brother wasn't around for them to try and impress. Plus she tried to avoid using her legal last name whenever possible. So she had no idea why this person would know her surname.

"Why?" Omega replied, hoping that Crosshair would be finished soon.

"My name is Emerie Karr." The woman who was apparently called Emerie said, her words calming stated as though they had been rehearsed. "I am your sister."

And as it had so many previous times in just this year alone, Omega's world view shattered.

Because now that she thought about it, Emerie's skin was a familiar Fett tone of golden brown whilst her sharp eyes had the shape of Nala Se.

Omega staggered backwards but Emerie followed her. Omega glanced towards the reception desk but the receptionist must've been on a break as there was no one there. And as it was three o'clock on a Tuesday there wasn't any other gym goers around either. Omega tried to remember if Auntie Aayla was working that day and wondered if anyone from the exercise room upstairs would hear her if she screamed.

"I tracked down where your brother worked" Emerie continued, her previously calm tone now inching closer to desperation as Omega tried to back away. "But as his last name was Fett, I couldn't be sure if we had the same mother or not without access to his records. So I joined his gym and I've come here every day since hoping that I would run into you!"

Emerie reached out as thigh to cup her face. When suddenly someone stood in front of Omega and shoved the women backwards.

"Get the fuck away from my little sister." Crosshair growled. Omega has never been so glad to see her big brother. She peaked around the back of Crosshair's stance to see Emerie sit herself up to her knees from where she'd been knocked to the floor.

"Please!" Emerie cried, practically begging in front of them. "I'm just trying to find my birth parents!"

"Don't bother." Crosshair warned.

Omega recognised the look her brothers eye that meant he was prepared to do anything to stop Emerie from getting any nearer. But before Omega had the chance to worry about that, her Auntie Aayla appeared standing between them.

"Why don't you take Omega home and I will deal with this?" Aparently having caught the end of their conversation. Although she phrased it as a question, her tone suggested that there was only really one answer.

Omega could the vibrations of anger through Crosshair's skin from where she clutched the back of his shirt.

But she knew that Crosshair knew, that if they stayed her brother would probably end punching Emerie. So Crosshair reluctantly agreed. Plus they were both well aware that despite her appearance, Auntie Aayla was more than capable of handling herself.

Crosshair spun around, placing a still trembling hand on Omega' shoulder and firmly but gently steered her towards the exit.

As they passed through the door, Omega couldn't stop herself from taking a peak over her shoulder.

She watched as Aayla knelt down besides Emerie who's eyes were beginning to spill with tears. And she couldn't help but think of the girl who not so long ago spent her days sitting in front of the letterbox of her old front door, praying for her brothers write back with the words we would love to get to know you.

#the bad batch #tbb #star wars #omega #tbb omega #tbb crosshair #emerie karr #Aayla Secura #sins of the past #modern au

[fbi-geek]

#fbi cbs #jubal valentine #isobel castille #best friend #letsgo #sins of the past #fbi

[forkydreamcore]

Green light! Red light!

#dreamcore #weirdcore #oddcore #voidcore #dreams #sins of the past #analog horror

[sotpcomic]

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Credits: Justness/JustCK - artist Obida - story writer/scenarist

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[belovedblabber]

Sometimes I remember that one of my last male celebrity crush attempts before I realized I was a lesbian was Benedict Cumberbatch in Sherlock and it makes me want to yeet into the abyss for a short amount of time

#sins of the past

[summersnow82]

Sins of the Past - Part 3

Fanfiction _ Once Upon a Time

Fictober 2022/ Prompt #10: “It’s my name on the line.”

Summary: Regina’s plans are moving right along. Our Storybrooke heroes race to help Archie.

Author’s Note: I really loved Archie and Regina’s relationship in the series. Did I entertain the Regal Cricket fandom? Absolutely. But if we’re going with canon characters, Red is a healthier, happier option, in my opinion. Humor me as I dabble.

…….

Regina was practically giddy; her plan was working just as she knew it would. All of Storybrooke’s heroes were twisted with concern over their dear, sweet cricket. From what she’d heard Dr. Hopper had made quite the spectacle in front of the lovely Belle. The good mayor knew Gold would be hearing all about it later on. Perhaps he’d be at war with his decision, but Regina couldn’t be bothered with his waffling morality. She had bigger plans in place.

She carefully descended the steps into her crypt, heading straight for the back wall. She’d spent so much time down here she could locate each item with her eyes closed. She gathered each item, lining them up on a ornate table in the center of the room. As she worked, her mind drifted to the good doctor, and the time they spent together before Emma Swan came to Storybrooke.

In the Enchanted Forest, Archie Hopper was a cricket, a conscious, a nuisance, something she could easily swat away or crush with her foot. Here in Storybrooke, though, he was a friendly face, a willing ear, and, with enough liquor and encouragement, a very attentive lover.

In the beginning, Regina thought she’d received everything she ever wanted, but after enough time had passed she soon grew bored. Long before her desire for a child she opted to test boundaries and relationships – just to see what she could get away with in this new world.

Dr. Archibald Hopper had been an intriguing character she soon found herself wanting to deconstruct. Handsome in a buttoned-up sort of way, Regina found the college professor look oddly appealing. He frequented the Rabbit Hole enough for her to notice, typically drinking alone while casting nervous glances in Ruby’s direction.

It hadn’t been hard to get him tipsy; he’d welcomed the company and the conversation, and of course, Regina was no novice when it came to seduction. A brush of the hand here, a hand on the knee there, and dear Dr. Hopper was flushed with arousal. She’d smothered his morality with smoldering kisses and trailing hands until he was trembling beneath her from want.

She’d lured him back to his office each time, making sure the blinds were open just enough where they could be seen. A drunk Leroy saw them once, starting the rumor, and putting a stain on sweet Archie’s reputation. Most of the town didn’t believe it, but the rumor was there as Regina intended.

“It’s my name on the line,” he’d stressed to her the next day in her office. The look of betrayal Archie gave her had done little to Regina’s mood, and the doctor, seeing she wasn’t concerned with his name or reputation, had slunk away with his tail between his legs. Regina grinned at the memory.

Poor Dr. Hopper. He was so lonely, so desperate for affection and respect, and she’d used him for her own enjoyment. It had been a delightful surprise to know the walking conscious knew exactly what to do with her, and unlike some of the men she’d tempted in Storybrooke, Dr. Hopper liked to take his time. In hindsight, perhaps Regina could have utilized his… abilities more often. But his damned moral code was draining.

“There we are,” she murmured, placing the last item on the table. “Now, let’s see how the savior handles this little disaster.”

……………..

“Archie! Archie!” Emma pounded on the doctor’s front door, Ruby and Mary Margaret flanking her. David, Marco, and Leroy were at the back trying to find a way in.

“Archie, please, open the door,” Mary Margaret called.

Ruby sniffed the air. “We’ve got to get inside now,” she said, tone urgent. “Can you get us in?”

Emma cast an insulted look over her shoulder before dropping to her knees. “Of course I can get us in,” she replied, starting to pick the lock. She didn’t voice her concern about what they might find when they were inside.

The door swung open, revealing a darkened house. The smell of alcohol was overwhelming, and as Emma took a tentative step inside she heard glass crunch under her boots. “Archie?” She called, hesitating before she flicked the hall light on. Mary Margaret gasped as the light displayed the full destruction of the house. Furniture was tipped over, books torn and scattered, and glass covered most of floor. “Archie?” Emma called again, moving further into the house with Mary Margaret and Ruby close by.

She heard a crunch in front of her and looked up to see David coming through a back window. “Anything?” He asked, and Emma shook her head. He went to unlock the back door for Marco and Leroy, while Emma continued through the house. Archie’s house wasn’t large – a three bedroom, two bath with a front room serving as a library, a kitchen, and a small laundry room. The space was utilized well, and between the six of them they were able to rule out every room but one: Archie’s bedroom.

The house was now bathed in light, and the trail of disaster had gone from room to room. “Do you think he did this?” Leroy asked softly, lifting his eyes under darkened brows.

“I smell alcohol, and blood, and…,” Ruby trailed off, a look of panic crossing her face as she moved to Archie’s bedroom door. “Archie? Archie, it’s Ruby. I’m coming in, okay? Don’t shoot.” David and Mary Margaret shot each other a concerned look while Marco ran a trembling hand over his face. Ruby slowly turned the door knob, surprised it wasn’t locked, and let the door swing open gently. “Archie,” she called into the darkened bedroom, reaching her hand inside to turn on the light.

“Don’t.” His strangled voice made her freeze. “I don’t want you to see me like this. Please.”

“Archie, it’s Emma.” Emma slid past Ruby, ignoring the crunch of broken glass as she stepped into the dark bedroom. “We came to make sure you were all right.”

A broken laugh from the corner of the room. Archie’s typical raspy voice sounded raw and drained as he began to speak. “Ironic, isn’t it?”

“What is, Archie?” Emma held up a hand to keep the others at bay while she slowly crept closer.

“I’m the town psychiatrist, and you’ve come to see if I’m all right.” His laugh turned to a sob, and Emma froze. In all the time she’d known Archie she’d never heard him sound so… hopeless. “Please leave. Please. I’m begging you.”

“I can’t do that, Archie, and I think you know that. How could I look Henry in the eye again?”

“I wasn’t talking to you.” His voice was so soft Emma almost didn’t hear him.

“Emma, get out of there now,” Ruby said so firmly Emma actually took a step back.

“Please, don’t hurt her,” Archie cried, his voice breaking with tears.

“Archie?”

“Emma, now!” Ruby cried, reaching out for the blonde. Emma whirled on her heel, a rush of panic racing through her as she felt what Ruby had been trying to warn her about.

“Emma!”

Emma Swan was glued to the spot, paralyzed with fear as she watched in horror as the bedroom door swung shut, and the darkness swallowed her whole.

#fictober 2022 #fictober #fictober22 #once upon a time fanfiction #once upon a time #ouat fanfiction #ouat #archie hopper #ruby lucas #emma swan #regina mills #sins of the past #ao3 fanfic #mary margret #ouat david #ouat marco #ouat leroy #henry mills #poor archie #angst #red cricket #regal cricket