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@eurusholmmes
Do you take requests?
I’ve said this multiple times now. I do not write on this blog anymore because, as I am logging in again, my notifications are clogged with likes. No comments. Just likes.
So to answer kindly, no I don’t. Not on this blog!
WAYWARD SISTERS NOT GETTING PICKED UP HAS BEEN THE BIGGEST MISTAKE OF 2018 - REBLOG IF YOU AGREE.
lol remember this travesty? Yeah me too
U should be more considerate not everyone is “tall and thin” like u wrote in “ our wedding day” with Matt Murdock
Well, this is the first time I've ever gotten this ask in the 10 years I've been writing on Tumblr!
I was really young and new to writing second person reader inserts when I did that, which is why I did that then. I usually keep very general and inclusive language and don't specify hair, eyes, body type, etc anymore!
So I have recently gotten into X-men and felt this tug towards Pyro like in all honesty he's a young teen who's been shuned by society for something that isn't even his fault his outbursts and sudden shocks of rage are just built up stress honestly and was wondering if you could do a Pyro x CharlesXavierdaughter!reader in which the reader dates Pyro without her father knowing with a dash of elder brother figures of either Scott or Logan- thank you for reading and I hope you have a great evening.
Guys, I love that you ask me these but as I’ve said many, many times.. I don’t write on this blog anymore.
Hi :) Can you do some fluffy Chris Manawa headcanons pls??
I don’t write on this blog anymore! Thanks for asking though!
A Lesson In Jealousy| Ten and Eleven
So, this wasn’t requested but I’m noticing that alot of you are really digging the Doctor Who oneshots, so I thought this one was appropriate to post to see what you all want. Keep in mind that I wrote this in 2015 and have learned alot about writing since then.
If you want me to continue posting Doctor Who fics, comment on this post or send me an ask of one of the words below.
1. Fluff
2. Angst
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HOLY. CRAP.
I just logged in to archive this particular blog and I come to find out that this fic specifically has over 1K NOTES and has been on this blog for YEARS??????
Why don’t you like rose? And who’s your favorite companions?
I will say this as nicely as I can. Rose in S1 was awesome, but they took her and turned her into a love sick puppy who just couldn’t live without the doctor, and I cannot stand clingy females who are reduced to solely love interests. She drove me INSANE.
Companions? Martha, Donna, and River!
The Mandalorian
Din Djarin
It’s A Long Way Down
Long Story Short (I Survived)
Willow
Ghost
Dancing With Your Ghosts (I)
writing on tumblr is so hard when people don’t see your fic
oof okay now that i’ve got that out of my system, please enjoy part one! i love this fic and i thank those of you who have told me what you thought, I’ve been dying to write a series for him and I could not pass this up. Enjoy!
previous part:
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You can’t stop staring at him.
You don’t know what it is. Maybe it’s the fact that you basically just saw his entire life during The Clone War pass in front of your eyes, or the fact that he doesn’t look afraid of you - as so many people often are when you touch them or things that have significance to them - but the way the two of you gaze at one another like you get it. Like you.. understand each other.
“Kix, allow us-”
“With all due respect, General.” You steady a hand against his shoulder and slowly ease him out of the pod and onto steady feet. “I think right now what Kix needs is sustenance and rest. He doesn’t need to hear about another war when he’s been awake for five minutes.”
A flicker of relief passes through Kix’s face as you lead him past Emma and into the halls that hold the majority of the dormitories. It’s relatively quiet here, as many of the engineers and soldiers for The Rebellion are in command with Leia. The medics are in the medbay, and here you are alone with a clone who’s probably ready to faint from how overwhelmed he is.
Kix has always been good at maintaining his composure.
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Could I please get a pat two to The Lion Vs. The Lamb| Tenth ft. Rose. Pleaaaaaase?
I don’t write on this blog anymore hon. I appreciate the thought though!
child soldiers - part one
playlist - intro
DISCLAIMER: As I said, this series is going to be among the darkest I’ve ever written at ALL. Just keep that in mind when you go into reading this. Much of the themes dispersed between all ten parts are not things I have gone through. Some are.
Once this gets 50+ notes, part two is Rex and it will be posted. I thank you all for any support you give me because writing this is not easy. Not a bit.
Let me know if you want to be tagged!
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“Look at me and tell me what you see.”
Wolffe’s brothers all tell him the same thing. It’s a constant cycle of the same words they use to describe the valor he exhibits in the heat of every battle they face. Courage. Strength. Endurance. Fearless. If you can name the very things that you believe soldiers to be the epitome of.. Wolffe has heard it.
Believing it, however, is an entirely different story.
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REBLOG to remind you this is also on my AO3 (@eurusholmmes) and I greatly look forward to giving you all part 2 on Saturday! 😉
and so my heart became a void
finally it worked you can yell at me now
a couple of things to note - these are not OCS but i’m giving them all nicknames which i’m sure you’ve noticed by now, so this is ember and the saber color is yellow
Word count: 4.5K
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“CT-5597 has been conditioned for one specific purpose: He is the hands and feet of his predecessors, the ones who birthed him, to glorify and serve The Republic to the very ends of the galaxy.
His hands wind around his weapons. They fit perfectly in his grasps almost like they were meant to be there. This is his purpose. This is where he belongs, where he fits. This is something he can do without hesitation.
These are the same hands which one cradled the world. The world with the smile that had slightly crooked teeth and was so wide that it accented your dimples. The world with the bright eyes. The world that burned for him. His world. His world who is currently injured and on the run through The Resolute and hot on the heels of the only other Jedi on board who is scheduled for termination through Order 66.
CT-5597 will do his duty. He will bring glory and honor to The Republic.
Somewhere deep within the chains that surround his body, Jesse.. is screaming. For help. For someone to liberate him from his proverbial chains.
Breaking news: It’s probably not going to be you.
Or maybe it is.
Who knows.
reblog for the best jesse fic i’ve done so far
Dove | Fox
I reread an older fic of mine from a different fandom and got a delicious idea for Fox though it - I 100% blame any kind of anything that comes out of this on the insistence of @icanbringyouincold and @thegoodbatch for me to post it.. I was wary about writing Fox again because people really do not like him, but yeah.. I love him, I’m gonna give him content.
i’m taking out the people who i believe wouldn’t read fox for this specific fic. if you’d like to be added or removed, let me know
this is long and it totally got away from me i regret nothing, feedback would be nice
tag: @obiorbenkenobi // @demigod-dragonrider-schoolidol // @lady-tano // @spaghetti-666 // @cxptain-rex // @ct7567329
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Five years ago, the Supreme Chancellor - formerly the Senator representing Naboo in the Senate - asked you to become his personal assistant. It was quite an honor to be bestowed such a position and you’d taken it without hesitation because it would open a window of opportunities for your future.
Your future. How many times had you thought about your future since you’d taken a seat in this desk in 500 Republica? Since you learned how to use your mouth to sweet talk politicians, to whisper your praise of The Supreme Chancellor to ears that were open and willing to hear. You had earned The Republic a lot of respect since you’d become his assistant. Everything had run relatively smoothly.
Until The Clone Wars began. Until The Coruscant Guard was birthed into existence, their brothers went off to war and they were deployed to protecting the citizens of Coruscant and the ruler of the Galactic Republic.
You had always thought about your future in politics before Commander Fox came strolling into your life like he belonged there.
You’d never thought about falling in love. Had never considered it. Not until now. Not until him.
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I Am Yours (And You Are Mine) | Kix
THERE’S NO GIFS FOR HIM EITHER?!?! WHY!!?
okay honestly i haven’t written anything for him yet and that is a disgrace, have some soft kix before i crush you with sad jesse - i worked hard on this, so i hope you enjoy it
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kix + a kiss of passion // female!reader
oh also, for those of you who were looking for the mysterious clone that hair!dresser reader fell in love with in my haircut headcanons?
you found him
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Kix hasn’t really known what it’s like to be in love. To have someone to come home to. To imagine anything other then what he is: a soldier, a medic, a healer. He doesn’t pay attention to simplicities. His eyes are constantly drowning in his reality - blood and bone and muscles and death - and that doesn’t grant him the luxury of being able to do anything else because he’s constantly dwelling over the well being of every brother who comes into his medbay.
So as each soul does when they’re weary, he goes looking for relief. For peace.
He finds that peace in the most unlikely place. A little hair salon on the corner opposite of Seventy-Nines. It’s quaint - barely big enough to hold a dozen chairs - with a welcome desk behind the front window that holds a dim light that illuminates the front of the salon in a amber glow.
It’s late at night the first time he ventures in. You could’ve sworn you locked the door before moving to the back room to attend to the financials but then your bell tings and annoyance floods your body.
“I said we’re cl-” You’re cut off mid-sentence by the shock of a clone trooper in your store, eyeing the walls and the haircare materials you often sell to the customers who can afford it. “Hello trooper. What can I do for you?”
You’ve read the Holonet. You’ve seen the videos. You know what the citizens of the Galactic Republic think about their soldiers. That they’re just test-subjects. Pawns. Tools.
You refuse to follow the crowd.
“I’m sorry to disturb you ma’am,” He says sheepishly. “I was just looking for-”
“Respite?” You ask.
He smiles, clearly embarrassed that you were able to pinpoint it so quickly. It’s a smile that sends warmth flooding through your body and curling your toes. You’d be lying if you said he wasn’t nice to look at.. to admire. “Yes.” Amber eyes meet yours through the shadows as he rolls his shoulders in the armor that weighs him down. “My name is Kix.”
He’s wearing the medic insignia on his shoulder.
“It’s nice to meet you, Kix.” You greet softly. “You can call me Star.”
Reilly! Is there any chance you could replace my tag for Rome, 3 AM with my newer blog? I love the story and want to keep up on it!
yes of course! I apologize I’m responding to this so so late. what’s your new url?
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child soldiers | a series
intro – playlist
if you would like to be tagged in this, send me an ask. And this will be posted slowly. it’s gotta have at least 75 notes for the next part to follow it.
tag: @beskars // @obiorbenkenobi // @icanbringyouincold // @thegoodbatch
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Hello. To any of you who are reading this, this is the story. The grand story. The one that tops all the others.
If you are privileged enough to be reading this, then you must know about them. The clones. The soldiers. The people who died for a lost cause. A caused they believed in wholly until the very end. If you don’t.. you will by the time you’ve finished this.
Their story is here in the pages of this series. Their story begins at birth, in a growth tank on a planet called Kamino.
And it was a tragedy from the very beginning.
Imagine a story where everything goes wrong. The people in the story - the pawns by the grand designer of it all - are unaware of their true purpose, of the real reason why they come into the world with heaving lungs and bright eyes that are so desperate to live.
Imagine not knowing the reason for your creation. You’re just… born. Being forced to be on the front lines of war, barely a child yourself, trained to be cruel, cold, and ruthless. Imagine being scrutinized for emotion and told it was a weakness. Imagine never getting to mourn the brothers you lose and remain helpless to do anything for them.
These are the lives of the clones who fought in the Clone Wars. They are not treated as people. It is this simple: They were bred to be inherently loyal, to never question their orders and to comply with what they were told. It took them time to learn that they had free will. That they weren’t like the droids they spent so many years dismantling with guns and tanks, that they have the ability to make their own choices because they’re human. They were not taught about basic human emotion. The clones were created to be killing machines to win what would eventually be a war that remained lost on both sides.
Neither the Separatists or the Republic won the Clone Wars, but there is one thing that is certain: the clones lost. They lost their lives, they lost their freedom, and they lost each other.
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I think you need to know something. You need to be aware that soldiers do not ever come out of war unscathed. Just because they’re healthy physically - they bear no external scars and no physical marks of their time on the front - it doesn’t mean they don’t have wounds on their soul. The deepest wounds are often the ones you don’t see.
The clones you are going to read about have been traumatized. Tormented. Their stories are private and it took some convincing to coax them into sharing it.. but I believe that a great deal will be learned through them. I ask that when you read the stories about these brave, brave men… that you will not forget about their sacrifice. About all they endured for the Republic that they loved and didn’t love them.
These are the veterans of The Clone Wars,
These are their stories,
These are the child soldiers who died for a better world. A world that never came. A world they didn’t get to see.
But two of them did.
I just wanted to say how much I enjoy your writing. I particularly enjoy your Doctor Who pieces. I'm glad I'm not the only one who doesn't care for Rose. She was awful. I'm unsure if you're accepting requests but if you are please can I be cheeky and request a part 2 to Lion and Lamb with 10th Doctor as well as a 11th doctor x soulmate reader.
I’m not accepting requests, my love. I do write. It’s not on this blog though. Please follow @morganas-pendragons if you want to see new content!
I appreciated this ask tonight. Thank you! ❤️🥺
