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rampanttheories · 2 years
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Imagine an Anakin Skywalker who is freed from his slave chip, but doesn’t rest until he has built a scanner and checked for himself.
Imagine an Anakin Skywalker who only relaxes in the Jedi order once he was able to sneakily scan every Padawan in reach for a chip. They call their teachers “Master”, but they are not kept through explosives.
Proving absence is hard, so every year Anakin builds a new and more detailed scanner and tests it on himself and Obi-Wan and the crechelings and and and. Obi-Wan is the only one who notices Anakin’s continued occupation with chips. Anybody with less exposure, who doesn’t see Anakin fiddle with metal detectors and density measurements on the daily, who doesn’t clean Anakin’s small work station if the scraps tower too high, will not learn about it. Or, to be fair, who did not wake up in the middle of the night of Anakin’s padawanship anniversary to a child sneaking into one’s bedroom, scan one’s supposedly sleeping body, and sneak back out again for three years and counting. About this, Anakin does not talk, he acts. So Obi-Wan talks to Vokara Che and gets his padawan access to all medical equipment and himself a handbook on mechanics. He wants to support his student and give him room to expand his knowledge.
Both Anakin’s skill and the machines in the Halls of Healing improve significantly.
But still Anakin builds a new scanner every year. Still he checks every new dynamic for a chip as subtly as he can. He may not be a subtle conversationalist, but he can do sleight of hand.
As much as it pains him to suspect, he doesn’t rest until he checks Padme’s servants once he meets her again. Her as well, just for good measure.
And when he is knighted with the start of a war and placed in charge of a group of identical looking men bred for combat, he scans his captain. Who has something in his brain. As do the other squad leaders. And the medics. And every other clone he gets close enough to in the hallways.
Nothing good comes from chips in people.
Nothing.
So he does something about it. And on this, he does not sway.
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young-astro · 7 months
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Meditation by Yoong Bae
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deadshotghost · 8 months
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imagine writing a scene THIS sinister looking
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ruporas · 1 year
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post ep 11
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pianokantzart · 1 month
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King Booario again! This time with an updated design.
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heroesspirit · 9 months
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HW Link in aus, reblog if u agree
In order from left to right: Linked universe, bonus links, ageless soul, limited hero, hazy horizons, fractured timelines, heroes spirit, linked maze
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juanasunfall-blog · 1 year
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Always rooting for the Anti-Hero  ~ Happy Birthday, Professor Snape
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A new phoenix-themed robe design for AU postwar/headmaster Snape. After the snake theme, the phoenix theme is my favorite one to include into any robes I draw for him. I think it’s kinda fitting, like one big „f*** you“ directed at the ones who made his life miserable, including the late Dumbledore; 
„See this? You were the one with the pet-phoenix, but I’m the one who survived your bullshit-schemes, got your job, my freedom, and the trust and gratitude of the boy you deceived and raised to die.“
Ah yes. The power of fanfiction. 
Fun fact: The robe is inspired by a dress Taylor Swift wore for the Reputation stadium tour.  
AND I FINALLY DREW HIM WITH DA BLACK NAILPOLISH. 
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witchiestwitch · 11 months
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'and wouldn’t it be the biggest joke if he was brought back from the dead to be the only alive thing in this entire world?’
From you are what you love by regional_catastrophe !
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rainbow-cheshire · 5 months
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☆нєℓℓσ! ι'м ᴄнιнιʀσ ƒυʝιѕαкι☆ (spoilers for danganronpa trigger happy havoc!)
yayyyy i drew thh finally wakaka (someone stop me from using this 24/7) anyways i've been mostly drawing wholesome stuff so i'm doing something kid of bittersweet this time? i'm trying to interpret makoto and the others rebuilding hope's peak and finally being able to fix chihiro's laptop and sort of reviving alter ego, leading to the reunion between makoto, kyoko and chihiro! makoto makes the perspective kind of hard to adjust because he is tiny lol (ignore how i'm literally the same height as him) but drawing something more emotional for once is pretty fun! also have a pink chihiro that i accidentally recoloured they look like candy ehe
oh and happy bday miu lol
💙if you are planning to repost my drawings/edits, etc either ask for permission in the comments/private message me, or mention my username in the caption AND tag me, or else i will ask you to remove the post for stealing thank you💙
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ghcstao3 · 5 months
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omg swan lake ghostsoap au
ghost, cursed by roba, is forced to take shape of a swan every day for the rest of his life, only able to return to his human form at night, so long as the curse remains unbroken.
prince soap, who doesn’t want to choose a suitor from a selection of people he feels nothing for, fleeing from a ball and coming across ghost one night, this man that transforms from swan to human, and falling in love at first sight.
soap making a vow to break ghost’s curse if it’s the last thing he does. him returning night after night to visit ghost, and him then being tricked by roba and nearly incidentally killing the swan prince as a cause of falling for the warlock’s manipulations.
but in the end, soap and ghost’s love being powerful enough to break the spell and kill roba, finally freeing ghost after so long to be with soap how he’s so desperately wanted to from the start. happily ever after because they deserve it at least a few universes :)
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felis-rach · 6 months
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AYOOO WHATS UP IM HERE TO POST CRINGE 😎😎😎
I started shipping them out of nowhere. And tHEN I found out the ship ACTUALLY EXISTS?? I'm so happy. There are so many cute fanarts for it here on Tumblr. Here's my humble contribution
(Also throwing here my idea of Olimar being able to carry a smaller onion around as a backpack so the pikmin can accompany him out of PNF-404!)
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rampanttheories · 1 year
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Practice Makes Perfect
“You musn’t write too much to him.”
Ron closed the shed door with the same finality Dumbledore had forbidden writing to Harry with. At least, any writing with genuine news.
“George? Fred? I’m worried about Harry.”
As if that made any sense. Long arms reach to collect tools and absentmindedly shove them into random boxes only to pick them up again on the next turn. It wasn’t like he knew anything specific about the Order. What did they expect him to write? Not like they had something like the diary on the loose. Or a Death Eater in disguise. They were supposed to move to a safehouse in a few weeks though and Hermione had written about looking forward to seeing him there. So why not Harry? Letter security wasn’t it obviously.
“Why’s that, Ronniekins? Has he discovered girls?”
There was an angle he wasn’t seeing. A move, a threat of checkmate, a parallel. Harry must be doing horribly. His last letter had included an offhand mention of another awfulness the Dursleys came up with. And then there was the entire cannister of worms that was coming face to face with Voldemort. Again.
“Wouldn’t know. He hasn’t responded to any of my letters.”
And watching somebody die. Again.
“That… doesn’t sound right. You two are thick as thieves. Has Hermione heard something?”
With the added complication that Diggory was a better bloke than Quirrel by worlds. And that the murderer was bloody Scabbers-grew.
“Nothing. She’s taken to writing daily letters.”
Merlin’s receeding hairline, this was summer after first year all over again. Down to the letter block. And he didn’t even have the bloody car anymore. The shed was empty of anything useful. Tools all in their places, but no car, no motorcycle, no broom with room for luggage, only empty surfaces and the odd screw and two brothers slinking in and dirtied rags and-
“How can we help?”
“What do you need?”
He did not have a flying car. What he did have was two older brothers who could  apparate. Two wonderful, mischievous adult brothers with an apparition licence, a major soft spot for Harry and a familiarity with that specific part of Surrey.
“Fred, George, I am worried about Harry.”
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Harry nearly fell off his swing when he spotted three very familiar figures scramble their way out of the little grove of trees in the park. He did fall off after his best friend barreled into him. Not that he minded, squished into the ground as he was.
Ron had come for him.
Again.
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viliantropy-art · 8 months
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Twistyland AU (more accurately called twisted and has sonic boom humor)
Eggman has once again altered the universe in his conquest, and in his !luck it changed his enemies into easy-going and non-threatening "pet animals"
[TRANSLATION: Eggman is the perfect round man and they are obsessed with making him their own possession]
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canvasism · 27 days
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Sneezes, hey (read the tags of this post)
Really liked the top half of @zonxxix ink
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chirpfinch · 4 months
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sollux from alternate universe by unda !!
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isogenderskitty · 1 month
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can we talk about the fact that nick lang is shorter than mariah. lautski really said yeah we got height differences going both ways what of it
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