moon warriors

i feel the earth move under my feet

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this blog is moving!!!! you can find me at @warplanet !!!

[satellitewar]

this blog is moving!!!! you can find me at @warplanet !!!

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this blog is moving!!!! you can find me at @warplanet !!!

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i'm not fully moved over there, and i will make a more official post tomorrow once i'm ready, but if you see this and wanna follow the new blog...... @warplanet 🧡

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thanks to everyone's sweet encouragement, i'm archiving and moving this blog to a fresh space! we even have a new url incoming! i'll be posting the link once i'm 110% sure i'm happy with it! until then... please be patient 🤓

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i’ve said it before but … HI CHUCKLES UR CONTENT IS fire 🔥 i adore ur portrayals, and always admiring your edits. ✨🔥✨ always a joy to see you on my dash. (ps let’s write👀)

dior this is ADORABLE 🥹❤️ thank you so much! and here i am fawning over your gorgeous psd and all of your incredible writing!! i think i might be moving blogs very soon, so let's start the fresh new blog with some fun new interactions please and thank you!!!

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just been hit with the urge to archive and start fresh on a new blog........... with a new url............. someone stop me

[warbyrds-arch]

CODE NAME: WARBIRD. an alternative interpretation of carol danvers, originally from marvel comics and adapted for the spy genre. written by rika, est june 2017.

[satellitewar]

you, being super helpful, lead a camel over to shawky like "hey i got us some transportation!" and shawky is tripping over his feet running trying to get away like "NO GET THAT CAMEL AWAY FROM ME RIGHT NOW!" (he's afraid of them)

[dawn0fsanity]

Keeping you is no benefit. Destroying you is no loss.

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your friend rika here with a nice little message to wake up to and to hopefully make you smile today. 🌻 i just wanted to remind you of how beloved and cherished you are. your talent and creativity knows no bounds, and it's for good reason that i and so many others love writing and plotting with you; you're constantly jumping into every ic interaction and dynamic with so much passion and excitement, and make it so easy to reply. and maybe more importantly, you're the most wonderful friend anyone could ever ask for. i hope you have an amazing friday and weekend filled with relaxation and things that spark joy, because i genuinely can't think of anyone who deserves it more. 💛 i love you lots, chucklina.

rika you are an angel. this message means the world to me. i am so grateful for you. so grateful to know you, to call you one of my closest, dearest friends, and to chat and write with you every single day. how cool is it to use this hobby to meet strangers across the globe that you'd never run into without it? thank god this hobby crossed our paths! you make every day so much brighter, and i don't know what i'd do without you ❤️ one day we will hang out and go thrifting and meet each other's cats and i will take you to gatorland 😂 until then i send all my love and gratitude across the ocean!!!! thank you for this message. waking up to this message helped a ton ❤️

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felicia gives a kiss to din, but ofc, helmet is still there, so now his helmet has a black lipstick stain. (remind you; she has stain-free lipstick too. this was a choice)

the mandalorian assumes the worst the moment felicia steps closer and plants a kiss upon his helmet. a stain. he has to go and find another reflective surface to check and see how bad it is — he waits until she's out of earshot before walking the short distance to a chrome speederbike and peering down into its shiny side. when he sees the black lipstick stain and its pointed placement, din lets out a sigh. "of course." under his breath. he reaches up to start wiping it off (until he can find a rag) but stops. he stares. the chrome bike shines in the noonday sun, and din's own reflective surface glares back. if i wipe it, it's just going to smear. considering how much he loathes large amounts of stain and dirt on his beskar, a painful smear of black lipstick would be worse than a simple mark of a kiss. after a minute of thinking, din makes his choice. he gives up. you win, cat. din heads back towards the hangar, back to where felicia waits, his eyes rolling under his helmet. for now.

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you tell a really bad joke and suddenly, beside you, there's a sound you've never heard before. it startles you so much it makes you jump. when you finally realize what the sound is, it shocks you to learn it's din, laughing. you've never heard that before. you didn't think the mandalorian could laugh, but he did, and it's a pure sound. it's the purest thing sound you've ever heard, because it's the rawest piece of himself he's ever shown you. memorize the sound of his laughter, because you may never hear it again!

[aldereign]

Ekhlas Al-Azzah is a woman of many talents. She is a teacher, a chef, and a painter. And, she does it all in style. While she saves makeup for special occasions, she told me, she refuses to have a bad hair day. Ekhlas was born with muscular atrophy and has spent her entire life in a wheelchair. She lives in Bethlehem’s Al-Azzah camp, named after her family—the smallest Palestinian refugee camp in the world, comprised of a singular 250-meter-long, densely populated street. She makes her living as an Arabic teacher, and I was lucky enough to be one of her students.

For over 30 years, Ekhlas has hosted volunteers from all over the world to provide her the 24-hour care she needs in exchange for language lessons and, more importantly, to spread awareness about Palestine—especially what it means to be a disabled woman living under occupation.

“Life has become increasingly hard during the last year and a half. Especially in my situation,” she wrote. “Resisting the occupation takes a lot of energy.” Ekhlas is hoping for a brief respite through a trip to Europe next month. “My plan is to travel to Germany, Italy, and Spain to visit friends and hold educational events talking about my homeland and my life.”

If you are able, please consider contributing to her GoFundMe to support her travel expenses. The link is here.

[greenelightaaaaa]

the   princess   seems   so   earnest   &   eager   in   wanting   to   learn   more   about   where   mason   hails   from   ,   especially   about   the   world   of   hollywood   &   if   the   grandiose   stories   about   this   magical   city   were   true.   he's   not   so   sure   what   she's   heard   of   los   angeles   ,   but   he   can   see   the   curious   &   hopeful   sparkle   in   her   eyes as she awaits an answer.   that   was   the   same   look   he   got   when   he   first   began   this   journey   as   a   film   actor   ,   a   path   he   never   imagined   he'd   ever   take   ,   but   definitely   one   that   has   benefited   him   fully.   as   they   walk   &   talk   about   where   mason   comes   from   ,   he   continues   to   look   around   &   soak   up   the   beauty   that   is   the   country   of   atlantis.   he   can   understand   now   why   the   atlantean   king   was   so   protective   of   outsiders   coming   into   their   land.   the   beautiful   landscape   &   lush   foliage   is   so   grand   ,   it   almost   looks   untouched.   no   doubt   others   ,   americans   especially   ,   would   see   this   &   try   to   use   it   for   their   own   selfish   means.   thankfully   ,   the   king   has   a   formidable   force   in   the   form   of   his   daughter   ,   so   if   anyone   were   to   attempt   something   like   that   ,   it   would   not   be   such   an   easy   task.

a   gentle   laugh   leaves   his   lips   at   kida's   kind   compliment   ━━   he's   heard   many   kind   things   from   the   people   who   work   for   him   ,   but   it's   so   rare   to   hear   it   from   someone   who   doesn't   really   know   who   he   is.   it's   a   breath   of   fresh   air   ,   to   say   the   least.   ❝   i   mean   ,   i'm   alright   at   it   ,   ❞   he   modestly   responds   ,   cheeks   a   dark   shade   of   red.   ❝   admittedly   ,   this   wasn't   my   first   choice   , if   you   can   believe   it.   i've   always   wanted   to   act   ,   but   i   wanted   to   do   it   in   a   theatre.   so   instead   of   being   filmed   ,   i   would   perform   live   before   an   audience.   that   was   what   i   always   wanted   ━━   to   sing   &   dance   as   i   portrayed   someone   else.   that   ended   up   being   a   lot   tougher   to   succeed   in   ,   so   when   an   offer   to   act   in   a   film   approached   ,   i   took   it.   never   imagined   how   far   it   would   take   me   though.   ❞   who   would   have   thought   a   small   supportive   role   would   lead   to   this   life   ?   it's   a   little   crazy   to   think   ,   but   mason   is   more   than   grateful.   ❝   so   ,   what   sort   of   things   do   you   want   to   know   about   hollywood   ?   i   live   in   los   angeles   so   i   can   be   close   to   the   studios   &   sound   stages   where   most   of   my   movies   are   filmed   ,   but   i   did   live   in   new   york   for   a   time.   ❞   his   arm   nudges   hers   in   a   gentle   ,   friendly   fashion.   ❝   you   &   milo   ever   plan   to   visit   one   day   ?   now   with   the   borders   open   ,   you   could   go   &   see   hollywood   for   yourself.   ❞

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she likes listening to him talk. his cadence is fun, light, bouncy like music — he plays with the language he speaks in such an amusing way, and kida understands instantly why the man was made to be an actor. it is in his blood. it is in his every action. every step he takes seems to be graced with levity and buoyancy, rather than heavy and restricted like she'd believed of all outsiders to atlantis. @greenelight is a dramatic change to her perception, and kida is grateful for new awareness in his close proximity and growing friendship. "we have actors here," she tells him. "the kind that put on performances for a live audience, like you said. many of the more creative members of our community love telling stories in dramatic fashion, staging sets and writing scripts. i am incapable of acting," she adds, "so i can't join them in this talent, but i admire it. i admire you. perhaps one day, you might perform on our stage here in atlantis — it is not big, nor will there be large crowds or cameras taking your picture, but it will be full of love from my people. we could arrange that." kida grins.

"as for hollywood... i am not sure a trip is possible at this time. my father does not want me to stray too far from the city. he is afraid of the outside world." she pauses, lips pursed. when she meets mason's eyes, kida decides to revise what she just said. "not afraid... that was the wrong word to use. but wary of it. nervous of it. distrusting. we have existed on our own for so many centuries, so new contact and new things are worrying for us. it is the unknown. everyone is frightened of the unknown at some point."

kida sets a friendly hand on mason's shoulder. "i am not frightened of you, though. i am excited to learn about you, about hollywood, and about this movie you are making here. what is the role you are playing? was he a real person, or a made up person instead?"

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dragon age kida when

today's objective: put kida in dragon age. let me use your cute ask as a springboard.

i feel like atlantis could be an island nation off the coast of ferelden or something and kida's father is its king. the kingdom was lost or went "missing" and is known to possess incredible magic that makes them immortal (their crystals), but no one has made contact with them in hundreds of years. they're untouched by the blight. and maybe they're sought out during inquisition for help (or veilguard depending on the plotting) OR stumbled upon by accident. idk. something. kim we'll talk about this later