fully realized creation

indie & private & selective taako from TAZ written by grayson est 10/3/17 au, crossover, and duplicate friendly. multi everything.

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fact 1: taako (and probably lup) own hater blockers

fact 2: taako has the best lines, most savage lines.

taako: “sorry, i didn’t see you there. i was mmmmmblockin’ all the haters.”

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ways taako died in tsc:

the judges (obvs)

once he goes back to protect lup in a fight. they're overrun, back to back and fighting until their last breath.

once he comes up with a Clever Ruse to get the light and is found out. things go south and he's really bad off. he makes it most of the way back to the startblaster but it's too late.

twice he dies in magnus' arms after fights. once with them alone, once with a panicked lup by their side.

once he just goes... missing. he's just GONE. he goes out into the forest to practice a complicated spell and never comes back.

once he's shot down just moments after arriving on a hostile planet. his death is instant.

once, and perhaps the final time, he's just TIRED. he's tired and filled with a quiet sort of anger. magnus and davenport died already that cycle and taako is hanging on by a thread, if he's honest. They've been fighting for SO LONG. so he throws himself into a fight, eyes blazing with his last bit of resolve. it's one he doubts he can win from the start and, sure enough, he doesn't make it out.

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I Tried(tm)

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@redjacketed BLOKT

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[ i did..... exactly one thing..... but i am Tired(tm). I’ll try to be on tomorrow night but i have a long day planned so we’ll see rip ]

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@herushesin​ // an awful idea

                          he  manages  for  a  long  time.  a  hundred  and  forty  years  after  the  first  of  them  dies.  (  well,  dies  for  good  LUP  AND  BARRY.  )  he  manages  because  at  least  he's  not  ALONE.  he  has  lucretia  ( and  then  he  doesn't  ).  he  has  davenport  (  and  then  he  doesn't  ).  he  has  merle  (  and  then  he  doesn't  ).  he  has  lup  and  barry.  he'll  always  have  lup  and  barry.  they're  ALREADY  DEAD.  (  but  then  they're  gone  too,  some  kind  of  magical  accident.  kravitz  won't  give  him  details.  )

                          so  he  steals  the  starblaster.  (  well,  steal  is  a  strong  word.  the  ship  is  his...  sort  of.  )  it's...  the  only  solution.  it's  the  only  way  to  stop  the  ringing  EMPTINESS  in  his  head.  he  has  a  moment  of  regret  as  space  goes  wiggly  around  him  and  he  clenches  his  fists  in  the  fabric  of  his  skirt.  

                          at  the  sound  of  movement  behind  him,  he  turns  to  his  friends,  a  huge  smile  on  his  face.  

                          ❝  what's  good,  homies??  ❞

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[ i know i’ve been absent but i’m on a bit of a staycation and have been pretty busy!! I’ll be back in the next day or so, pinky swear. ]

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V O I D F I S H

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Try and tell me he wouldn’t say this, just try.

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hella

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[FROM-TAAKO]                i’m about to cause a scene text you later

indie taako from taz under construction

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❥      NON - SEXUAL   ACTS   OF   DOMINANCE . 

feel free to edit or elaborate as you please .   ( add  ‘ reverse ‘  to your message if you’d like to see how my muse would perform the action ) . otherwise , send in one of these for my muse’s reaction to   …

[ lit ]  your muse lighting a cigarette , spliff , etc. for mine . 

[ order ]  your muse ordering for mine at a restaurant or bar .

[ guide ]  your muse putting a hand on mine’s back to lead them .

[ pay ]  your muse paying for mine at a store , bar , restaurant , etc . ( you can specify where or for what . )

[ open ]  your muse opening a door for mine .

[ dry ]  your muse drying mine off with a towel after a shower , bath , swimming , etc . 

[ instruct ]  your muse giving mine instructions / telling them what to do . 

[ groom ]  your muse adjusting mine’s appearance , such as straightening a tie , fixing their hair , or buttoning their shirt for them , etc . 

[ direct ]  your muse taking mine by the chin and telling them to look yours in the eye .

[ disagree ]  your muse sternly telling mine  ‘ no ‘ .

[ rest ]  your muse resting their arm over mine’s shoulder / s .

[ clean ]  your muse cleaning a smudge of something off mine’s cheek , forehead , etc .   feel free to specify what and how . 

[ answer ]  your muse answering a question meant for mine . 

[ coat ]   your muse holds mine’s coat out for them while they put it on .

[ pilot ]  your muse taking mine by the arm , hand , shoulder , etc . to lead them . 

[ stare ]  your muse staring mine down . 

[ placement ]  your muse telling mine to sit down .

[ teach ]  your muse taking control of mine’s hand , arm , hips , etc . to make sure they do something correctly .  

[ patience ]  your muse telling mine to be patient .

[ tears ]  your muse wiping away mine’s tears .

[ swat ]  your muse swatting mine’s hand away from something they’re not supposed to touch .  

[ jewelry  ]  your muse clasping a piece of jewelry for mine , such as a necklace , or earrings . 

[ enough ]  your muse commanding mine to stop talking . 

[ retrieve ]  your muse requesting or ordering mine to retrieve them something .

[ invite ]  your muse inviting mine to sit on their lap .

[ lean ]  your muse inviting mine to lean into their side while they’re sitting or laying together . 

[ calm ]   your muse telling mine to  ‘ just breathe ‘ .

[ scold ]  your muse scolding mine for something .

[ comfort ]  your muse pulling mine into a reassuring hug .

[ approval ]  your muse complimenting mine on a choice they’ve made .

[ beckon ]  your muse beckoning mine to them without speaking . 

[ laces ]  your muse lacing , tying , or zipping something for mine , such as shoes , a dress , or a jacket , etc .

[ stay ]  your muse telling mine to stay in the car . 

[ defend ]  your muse defending mine’s reputation , dignity , or safety for them . 

[ feed ]  your muse feeding mine something , feel free to specify what .

[ volume ]  your muse demanding mine speak louder .

[ read ]  your muse reading something to mine .

[ refill ]  your muse refilling mine’s glass for them . 

[ possessive ]  your muse resting their hand on mine’s leg or the small of their back while they’re sitting beside each other . 

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MAGNUS.

taako -    -  

it’s been a couple weeks since my last letter – my bad. shit got real here and i didn’t have time to write. it was…really rough, honestly. my childhood dog died, and my mother thought it was stupid that i wanted to have a funeral for her, so i had to fight for that. (not that i still live with her, i’m just not allowed to have pets in my apartment complex so she was living with my mom). those assholes i told you about came back – more racial slurs, yay. this time i just flexed “accidentally” and they shared a scared look and ran away. i don’t know why i didn’t try that earlier. hey, have you ever thought about maybe meeting up? we’ve been talking for like two years now, and letters are great, but i feel like you’re…well, you’re one of the most important people to me, and i’d like to meet in person maybe.. if you want to. if you don’t then neither do i, it was a dumb idea. anyway, even though i didn’t have time to write back, i read your letters! how’s your sister doing after her thing? is her new boyfriend still a dork? 

write soon, -       - magnus burnsides

magnus seals the envelope and puts a stamp on it. he stands at the mailboxes for a moment before putting the letter inside the outgoing box. he’s not entirely sure why, but his heart is in his throat at the thought of his pen pal reading the letter. “what the fuck, mags,” he whispers to himself. after all, the worst taako can say is “no, i don’t want to meet up with you, you freak” and the best outcome is them meeting up and – magnus doesn’t want to think about that. in fact, any time he even remotely begins thinking about his newfound feelings for this dude, he feels incredibly guilty. taako has never struck him as a typical straight dude, but he’s never really specified his sexuality. it would be just magnus’ luck to fall for a straight guy. fall for. that’s a bit…much. magnus doesn’t think he’s really fallen for taako – it’s probably just a harmless crush that’ll go away. a safe crush. after all, it’s not like taako would have feelings for him in a million years – he’s way out of magnus’ league, just judging by how cool he seems. || @magicmissiled

                             a  fancy  pen  taps  the  paper  thoughtfully  and  brown  eyes  narrow  at  the  letter  propped  up  a  few  inches  away.  it's  oddly  hard,  crafting  a  response  to  this  particular  letter.  taako  makes  a  small  sound  in  the  back  of  his  throat  and  puts  the  pen  to  paper  with  a  decisive  nod.  

magnus------

 had  it  been  only  that  long?  felt  longer.  sorry  about  your  dog,  that's  really  rough,  my  guy.  i've  never  had  a  pet  but  i  can  imagine.  or  try  to  imagine,  at  least.  

 wish  i  could  have  seen  that.  you,  scaring  off  a  bunch  of  thugs  just  by  FLEXING.  i'm  sure  it  was  quite  a  sight  to  behold.  i'm  not  sure  why  you  haven't  just  knocked  some  sense  into  those  assholes  though.  you  seem  more  than  capable  of  it,  from  what  you've  told  me.  

 meeting  up?  sure,  i've  thought  about  it.  you  don't  exchange  letters  with  a  guy  for  two+  years  and  NOT  want  to  meet  him.  i'd  be  chill  to  hang,  if  you  want  to  set  something  up.  

 lup?  she's...  well,  she's  lup.  still  her  loud,  fabulous  self.  barry  is  and  forever  will  be  the  hugest  dork.  i  swear  everything  he  owns  is  some  form  of  denim  and  i  don't  know  how  my  sister  can  knowingly  date  that  kind  of  fashion  travesty.  honestly,  it's  a  crime.

------  yours,  taako

                             he  isn't  NERVOUS,  sending  the  letter  off.  he's  taako,  for  fuck's  sake.  he  doesn't  do  NERVOUS.  it's  just--  he's  thought  about  meeting  magnus  burnsides  since  about  their  fourth  letter  exchange.  but  it's  not  the  kind  of  thing  you  can  just  BRING  UP.  and  now--  now  his  heart  pounds  as  he  sees  the  mailman  take  his  outgoing  letter.  

                            he's  not  NERVOUS.  excited,  maybe.  he  won't  deny  the  way  his  stomach  flutters  a  little  at  the  thought  of  meeting  up.  he  may  be  an  idiot  but  he's  not  stupid.  

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MAGNUS.

magnus rests his head on taako’s, pressing himself closer to the elf, as if the more they’re touching, the better taako will feel. he has no idea if it’ll work, but he has to do something – he can’t just sit here doing nothing when taako’s – when taako is…when he’s sad. he knows he needs to protect taako, even at his own expense. of course, this is not something that’s costing magnus anything; the few times they’ve had any sort of physical contact magnus has felt…something. a positive something. something he’s not felt in a long while – kind of a warm feeling in the center of his chest. he’s not entirely sure what it means, but it means something. so perhaps his holding taako is a bit selfish – he wants to feel that something again, for as long as he possibly can.

“okay buddy, you’ve gotta know i don’t buy that, right?” magnus lifts one hand up to wipe taako’s tears away with a thumb, resting his hand on taako’s face for perhaps a moment longer than strictly necessary. “really. how can i help.” it’s not a question anymore – it’s a statement. magnus isn’t leaving until taako is better, and nothing taako says will change that.

                          magnus'  hand  feels  warm  against  his  face,  comforting  as  he  brushes  away  the  tears  that  streak  the  elf's  cheeks.  there's  a  part  of  him  that  wants  to  jerk  back,  to  pull  away  from  the  caring  touch,  that  yells  he  doesn't  DESERVE  that  sort  of  kindness.  but  there's  another  part,  smaller  yet  more  insistent,  that  demands  he  stay  close  to  the  large  man.  that  YEARNS  to  stay  close  to  him.  it's  an  odd  feeling,  one  logic  tells  him  shouldn't  be  familiar  and  yet--

                          ❝  tch.  ❞  one  hand  moves  of  it's  own  volition,  curls  in  the  front  of  magnus'  shirt  tight  enough  that  his  knuckles  ache.  a  long  silence  stretches  between  them  while  taako  considers,  fights  with  himself,  before  he  finally  says  ❝  just--  stay  there.  don't  move.  ❞  it's  what  he  needs,  what  he  THINKS  he  needs.  what  he  doesn't  WANT  to  need.  but  the  ache  in  his  chest  eases  more  with  each  passing  second  and  it  becomes  harder  to  deny  the  fact  that  magnus'  touch  is  making  him  feel  BETTER.

                          he  sighs  and  its  shaky,  his  breath  coming  in  quiet  shudders.  not  quite  crying  but  close.  as  close  as  taako  will  ever  allow  himself.

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                          taako sighs, twirls a lock of hair around his finger as he looks around the cafe with an air of boredom. it's a perfectly neutral location, just crowded enough to feel public but just empty enough to feel cozy. not his usual joint, to say the least. painted nails tap tap tap on the glass table top and he gives his sister a long stare.

                          ❝ this had better be worth it, lu, ❞ he says to the young woman across the table.

                          ❝ you'll love him, ❞ she responds absently, scanning the room. ❝ carey said so and she's never wrong about these things. just-- sit here and look pretty. he'll be here soon. ❞ she gives him a wink and stands, flouncing over to the bar stools by the counter.

                          she'd better leave before his mystery date actually ARRIVES because he really can't deal with his twin making things even more awkward than the inherent awkwardness of blind dates. taako huffs to himself and nibbles delicately on his muffin. not as good as his own recipe but it'll do.

@redjacketed​ i promised u a blind date starter

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[ me: listening to tsg ost will help me write!!  arms outstretched: *starts playing*  me: *crying immediately* ]