YOU’D BETTER HIDE THAT HEART OF YOURS, SENATOR AMIDALA. IT WON’T LEAD YOU ANYWHERE YOU WANT TO GO.
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YOU’D BETTER HIDE THAT HEART OF YOURS, SENATOR AMIDALA. IT WON’T LEAD YOU ANYWHERE YOU WANT TO GO.
( prev. eleutheriana. as adored by nicole. est. 01/2017. not for personal reblog.)
YOU’D BETTER HIDE THAT HEART OF YOURS, SENATOR AMIDALA. IT WON’T LEAD YOU ANYWHERE YOU WANT TO GO.
( prev. eleutheriana. as adored by nicole. est. 01/2017. not for personal reblog.)
guys now that the evil is defeated, i’m in the process of archiving / rebooting this blog, so stand by for a new url and all that jazz ( pun FULLY intended ) over the course of the next couple days !!!
HEY, KID ! YOU NEED A MEDIC ?
fandomless original superhero character // established october 2017 // created by nicole // autoplay enabled // promo template
WHEN I LOOK INTO THE MIRROR, I SEE ONLY REFLECTIONS THAT BELONG TO SOMEONE ELSE. someone’s girlfriend, someone’s daughter, someone’s student. someone’s slave. someone’s victim. someone’s heartbreak. i have often tried to be something more. i have even played at being a hero. but i could not bear how foolish i felt every time i spared someone who was determined to kill me. i am not a dancer, or an artist, or a hero. i am no longer a daughter, or a lover, victim, or student, or slave. i am, and i will always be, someone’s assassin. ––––––––––––– written by nicole. 616 based, with a netflix verse. autoplay enabled. not for personal reblog. ©
WHEN I LOOK INTO THE MIRROR, I SEE ONLY REFLECTIONS THAT BELONG TO SOMEONE ELSE. someone’s girlfriend, someone’s daughter, someone’s student. someone’s slave. someone’s victim. someone’s heartbreak. i have often tried to be something more. i have even played at being a hero. but i could not bear how foolish i felt every time i spared someone who was determined to kill me. i am not a dancer, or an artist, or a hero. i am no longer a daughter, or a lover, victim, or student, or slave. i am, and i will always be, someone’s assassin. ––––––––––––– written by nicole. 616 & netflix. autoplay enabled. not for personal reblog. promo by kells.
anyway grandpa’s care isn’t being covered by insurance at all and i’ve been slapped with bills over $22,000 due within two weeks and that’s $20,000 more than we have and i’m
kind of freaking out
regarding jaz, aka @kryzeborn & @amidalc.
so i really didn’t want to make this into a big huge deal outside of my own blog and my own vagueing / angry shitposting because honestly, i have a right to my anger, as does red ( @rutalonidir ) , without owing anyone an explanation as to why we’re so angry. but the fact of the matter is, i’ve had multiple people come to me off anon expressing an interest in hearing my side of the story and what exactly went down between jaz and i, so i figured i’d just compile everything as it happened and explain, with links and screenshots so everyone can follow along at home.
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padmé? will you be my uptown girl?
YEET !
i just wanna say it’s really easy to be friends with duplicates and still maintain a different and unique characterization / aesthetic. and just because you’re not chill with someone who has the same / similar characterization as yours doesn’t mean you’re not duplicate friendly, it just means you’re not cool with having your shit stolen.
manichaeisms:
An open letter to those who write the same muse(s) I do,
We can share FCs, HCs, aesthetics, musings, and partners. We can have similar or even identical verses. We can share every tiny insignificant detail in our characterizations, from who they love to what color socks they prefer. We can have similar threads and share partners with whom we are writing those threads. Our muses can share a birthday, their hobbies, what side of the bed they want to sleep on. Our muses can be eerily similar, and regardless of which one of us started writing them first, I want you to know that there is nothing wrong with any of this. I will not ever accuse you of stealing. You can reblog things from me, borrow ideas from me, have similar or even matching icons and blog styles and tags. You and I can mirror each other in every superficial and deep way possible, and I promise you I will never, ever believe you are trying to take what I’ve built here from me.
Because here’s the thing. We can share all of these things, but I cannot write your threads for you. No matter if we are writing the same plot with the same partner, it will turn out differently, because you can’t steal the words I write any more than I can steal them from you. A characterization is just the beginning. It is the groundwork. What you do with it is unique and no one can match it. Even if, in the same situation, our muses emotionally react the same way, you and I will not explain it the same way. They won’t share dialogue, they won’t move the same way, they won’t have the same facial expression, they won’t share a volume and tone and manner of speech. And all of that and more begins the deviation that makes each version of every muse unique and beautiful. Our foundations can be identical, but the way you build up from there is something that you can’t steal from anyone. You are not copying and pasting the content of my threads - you are writing them yourself. You answer your own memes, you have different ideas to work off of than I do because you and I are not the same.
No matter how similar they seem from the details we discuss, they are not any more the same person than are identical twins.
And I want you to know that this blog is a safe place for you. I want you to know that I understand this, and this is my promise not to let any pride or jealousy make me forget it.
I will never bully you away. I will never make our partners choose between us. I am not that kind of person. I want to encourage you, to watch you grow, and to see you love your muse as much as I love mine.
With all the gross and divisive behavior I’ve seen, this seems more important than ever to express. You build your own relationships - in character and out - on your blog. You write your own amazing threads. You are not a carbon copy of me. Neither of us is so base and simple that that could ever be possible. We are both too complex. And this is a reminder that I know that.
So please, feel welcome here. Borrow whatever you want from me. Share my headcanons, reblog my aesthetics, share my musings, build similar relationships, write whatever you want with whomever you want. My partners are wonderful and they write their characters brilliantly - you are allowed to see that too. I will not ever mandate that you shouldn’t, or that you shouldn’t build something with them just because I have too. Nothing you share with someone will ever negate what I have with them.
You are not a threat to me. You are not in the way. You are important and you have every right to be here whether you’ve been writing your muse for years or for an hour.
Never forget that. You’re wonderful. I support you and I love you.
That’s all there is to it.
AN OPEN LETTER TO THOSE WHO WRITE THE SAME MUSES AS ME:
First of all, I want to say congratulations on having such good taste. That’s not a dig; if you and I rp the same muse(s), that means that we have similar tastes, and I’m here to tell you that it’s great taste, and I’m so glad that you appreciate this character as much as I do. Especially if that character is someone who is less appreciated in the fandom or the canon itself, because it’s always nice to have someone to talk to who loves my faves. I’d love to have an open chat with you, somewhere where we can talk, either privately or in a group, about this character, and why we both love them so much, and I’d even love to have a squad of all of us who rp these characters, so we can all show our appreciation for them together, because god knows they need and deserve all the love in the world.
We can share headcanons together, but only so long as you respect my boundaries, and I respect yours. There is a difference between both of us looking at a canon character and interpreting how they would react to a situation and coming to the same conclusion vs one of us talking about how we headcanon they would react and the other one of us just straight up taking that. This isn’t to say we can’t ever talk about headcanons!! I’ve had many duplicate partners discuss headcanons and discuss characterization and discuss our joint verses, be they twin or older/younger or dark/light or time travel or any other variety of such, and it’s been such a wonderful time and so much fun. Sometimes our headcanons are the same. Sometimes they’re different. It’s all part of playing a character who is canon, and has canon source material, but also part of being a human being with different interpretations of things. My version of this character might be more angry than yours. Your version might be more sad. Maybe yours likes to dance and mine has no sense of rhythm; maybe they both like to write but only one version is good at it. These are things that are going to happen with a duplicate muse, whether or not we’re friends, though, sincerely, I do hope we’re friends.
What isn’t okay is stealing. Sharing an fc, sharing an occasional headcanon, sharing a general and basic idea as the groundwork for character development down the road, these things are wonderful, they’re so much fun, they’re great! But it is possible to play a canon character and still steal from someone, and let me explain to you why:
The moment a writer, whether they be on tumblr or any other platform, takes a character from canon and begins to write them themselves, that writer is creating a fanwork out of this character. You know how we all have disclaimers on our blogs and our fanfictions about how ‘these characters don’t belong to us, but the headcanons are ours and ours alone’? That’s what I’m talking about. Unless you only rp your character in the context of their canon work and never outside of it ( by which I do not mean your main verse, I mean the actual canon content, so if your muse is from Star Wars episodes 1-3, you only rp them in the scenes they were seen in in the context of episodes 1-3. ) then your character becomes, even partially, your own creation. You’ve taken the groundwork that canon laid for you and you built your own beautiful interpretation of this character, and they might be very similar to canon, or they might be wildly different, and either one is wonderful and a credit to your imagination and creativity. But it’s important to remember to use that base of canon, and not my headcanons. Just like you’d be upset if I took your headcanons without asking or acknowledging and used them as a base for my own characterization, I am asking you to respect my work, my time, my effort, and my own thoughts and feelings.
You can reblog things from me, you can have similar thread ideas to me, and aesthetics can even be similar in some regards, but seeing an image or a poem I use on my theme or in an edit for my character and then abruptly taking it for your own characterization ( or even just saving the aesthetic photo from my theme and editing it slightly to fit your own color scheme ) is not okay. Again: this all goes back to respect. Respect my boundaries. Respect the time and the effort that I have put into making this character my own interpretation. It’s very easy to be duplicates with someone, whether it’s me or it’s someone else, and have a similar basic idea, and completely wildly different outcomes of interpretation. All versions of all characters can and should be unique. Which also means that if I ever write something you disagree with, that’s okay! That’s great! It means that you have your own interpretation of the character that is separate from mine! And I’d love to talk about this with you!! I’d love to debate the differences and the subtle nuances in our characterizations, because that kinda stuff is fantastic and it’s fascinating to see. Writers are some of the most creative people in the world, and the last thing I want is for you to hold yourself back by just copying the things I’ve already written. On top of that: I’m just straight up not cool with it.
On the topic of plagiarism: plagiarism is something that people might disagree on the tumblr definition of, but one thing we can all agree is that it literally means “the practice of taking someone else’s work or ideas and passing them off as one’s own.” Work, or ideas. This does not mean that you can copy some or all of my own personal and original ideas and headcanons and then write threads that are similar but not word for word, not expression for expression, not body language for body language, and it still be your own content. It’s not your own content: it’s mine that you have plagiarized. Because what you’ve done here is stolen my ideas, and passed them off as your own. That is the literal definition of creative theft.
So that’s the thing, my friend. Don’t steal from me, because I can promise you I will never steal from you. Be open with me. Be respectful of me. Reach out to me, so we can both talk about how much we love our characters, and how much we wish canon would respect them more, and how great each others’ different and unique portrayals are. You are important and you are valid and you are just as welcome to be here as I am –––– unless you cross that line. Being duplicate friendly does not mean I am going to lie down and let people steal my original work, nor does being averse to duplicates mean that I hate you automatically and assume you’re stealing simply because we play the same muse. It likely means that I’ve been burned before, and I’m not in a big hurry to have my things stolen again.
So don’t steal ideas. Don’t take them without asking. Don’t pass them off as your own. Don’t take headcanons, big or small, or aesthetics, or characterization details, and pass them off as your own if you knowingly took them from someone else.
Playing the same canon character as me does not mean you are allowed to take my creative ideas that I’ve developed independently of canon and act like they’re free game for anyone who wants them.
And that’s all there is to it.
IF ALL YOU DO IS FIGHT FOR YOUR OWN LIFE, THEN YOUR OWN LIFE IS WORTH NOTHING. daughter of the sun, the nomad queen of heaven, the freedom fighter of the stars, she flies her silver chariot to and fro across the galaxy, raining fire upon her enemies and salvation upon the downtrodden. she reigns over nothing and everything, having abandoned her father’s dominion of desert and dust for the cold bleakness of space, trading the sunlight of her birth for the starlight of her ascension. hunter goddess, warrior woman, she is the makeup of generation upon generation of blood and fire and death and claw and talon and sharp, bloodied teeth. war is tattooed onto her spine and her skin and her soul, but it is among the stars that she feels at home. // not for personal reblog. please read rules before following.
STAR WARS FAM ! MEME ( PART ONE ).
warning! slurs & nsfw. feel free to change pronouns!
GENERAL.
my name is dick drizzle and i like drugs
her sweet nabooian swamp was soft and furry, like an ewok
DICK DRIZZLE
SWEET NABOOIAN SWAMP
THIS IS MY SWAMP
i’m taking off my bra right now in solidarity
FUCK YOUR STEP MOM AND FUCK HER BRA CULTURE
you are a LADY you should be wearing a bra ALL all times.
HOME IS WHERE THE PANTS ARENT
somewhere in the universe, kylo ren wakes up in a cold sweat
i wear heels to work to establish dominance tbh
DON’T FUCK WITH OUIJA BOARDS BITCH!
SWEEEET NABOOIAN SWAMP!
DISCOURSE!
full offense but i’d like to punt yoda into a laser
i love everyone in this bar
i’d love to punt that little green goblin off the top of the jedi temple
wot the difference between discourse n tea
THATS THE TEA!
this nasty, arrogant and recalcitrant gorgon with spaghetti hair and radiation-green eyes
virgin squad!
toxic masculinity? in my rpc? it’s more likely than you think
siri how do i delete other people’s blogs
siri how do i delete other people’s posts
AND THAT’S THE TEA
this is where i’d but my own original concepts, IF I HAD ANY.
i love you and thats the real tea
i want obi wan kenobi to raw me
and that is why you came here, is it not? you are a naughty senator indeed
but then i saw the light and blocked her/him/them
GET OUTTA MY SWAMP
i can’t read suddenly
au where ____ fucks off into the void
what if i did a dramatic reading of / live tweeted ____’s shitty smut
fake news! ____’s not dead
how do you know ____’s coming?
i can hear his theme music
TOUCH ME JEDI MASTER!!!
i love how she traded one black character with another
I dont know what’s going on but I am enthralled
I usually end up writing too much introspection in my porn but at least it’s poetic af
you said ‘brace yourself’ but i still wasn’t ready for this
get ready for this, brace yourself
she has to dishonor my grandmother like this
siri how do I find out where someone lives
i think i’d have preferred moist
no canon we headcanon and change like men
VERBAL SHIT POST!
i am a menace. a dentist. an oral hygenist.
irma is a category 5 thot and That’s The Tea
every time someone mentions him/her/them snakes physically manifest in my home
be thotful!
I DON’T FUCK WITH_____
palpatine did genosis
palpatine did order 66
what hasn’t palpatine done?
WHO PUT THE TINY GREEN GREMLIN IN CHARGE OF THE JEDI ORDER???
I’M GAY says the pan
I’M GAYER, THEN
EVERY TIME SOMEONE WOOBIFIES ___ YOU OWE ME FIVE DOLLARS
he/she/they are giving me angry emotions
palpatine did irma
THIS JUST IN: ______WANTS TO TAKE MADS DICKLESON TO THE BONE ZONE
well, one isn’t sleeping with his sister so
YOU’RE MISSING PRIME RIB COMEDY
plus its better to cry when no one can hear you
FUCK YO CHICKEN STRIPS
IT (2017) TRIGGER WARNING:
Obviously, as a horror movie, there will be many triggering things, ex. clowns, blood, cutting, ect. One thing I was not expecting was having a complete panic attack in the movie theatre because of a triggering scene with underlying sexual assault. I just want people to be aware that while it doesn’t outright show anything, it’s VERY heavily implied and truly gave me a panic attack.
PLEASE BE AWARE IF YOU GO SEE THIS MOVIE !!! And feel free to add any other triggers to this post to spread the word.
THE SKYWALKER FAMILY OVER HERE CALLING PADMÉ OUT
❛ milk & honey ❜ redux | part one
Rupi Kaur (born 5 October 1992) is a Canadian poet, writer, illustrator and performer. She published a book of poetry and prose entitled milk and honey in 2015. The book deals with themes of violence, abuse, love, loss, and femininity. milk and honey has sold over a million copies, reaching #1 and spending over a year on the New York Times bestsellers list. (source)
There is another Milk & Honey sentence meme going around in the rpc, but I decided to break out my copy and give it a shot. This will be split up into three or four (or more?) parts just like the book.
Feel free to rephrase and change pronouns/words to fit your muse/the situation. For
The Hurting
How is it so easy for you to be kind to people?
He was the first boy to teach me my body was for giving to those that wanted.
You have been taught your legs are a pit stop for for men that need to rest. A vacant body empty enough for guests, but no one ever comes and is willing to stay.
It is your blood in my veins. How am I supposed to forget?
You were so afraid of my voice, I decided to be afraid of it too.
Every time you tell your daughter you yell at her out of love, you teach her to confuse anger with kindness.
I’ve had sex, but I don’t know what making love feels like.
If I knew what safety looked like, I would have spent less time falling into arms that are not.
The idea that we are so capable of love, but still choose to be toxic…
The ___ will tear you in half, but it will not end you.
You have sadness living in places sadness shouldn’t live.
A daughter should not have to beg her father for a relationship.
Trying to convince myself I should take up space is like writing with my left hand when I was born to use my right.
The idea of shrinking is hereditary.
You tell me to quiet down because my opinions make me less beautiful.
I was not made with a fire in my belly so I could be put out.
I was not made with a lightness on my tongue so I could be easy to swallow.
I was made heavy: half blade and half silk; difficult to forget and not easy for the mind to follow.
Your mother is in the habit of offering more love than you can carry.
You are a war: the border between two countries, the collateral damage.
The art of being empty is simple.
The only reason you know you’re still alive is from the heaving of your chest.
You look just like your mother. You both have the same eyes—and the hands.
You look just like your mother.
You both have the same eyes—and the hands.
I guess I do carry her tenderness well.
But your rage… Your mother doesn’t wear that anger.
The rage is the one thing I get from my father.
The women in my family learned to live with their mouths closed.
You always call to say nothing in particular. You ask what I’m doing or where I am and when the silence stretches like a lifetime between us, I scramble to find questions to keep the conversation going.
I don’t blame you for not knowing how to remain soft with me.