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Characters That Should Interact #1

Honestly, I’m shocked no one has thought of this before, but I feel like Ciel Phantomhive and Number Five would be such an interesting friendship. I mean, the conversations they could have, like come on, they’d either be constantly trying to one up each other, or talking murder like their talking about the weather. And the family DRAMA!! "My dad was an abusive neglectful asshole.” “My parents were murdered and fused together. Oh, also my aunt tried to kill me.” 

I could see Ciel thinking Five would be a powerful ally and vice versa. It feels like they would understand each other because Ciel acts quite mature for his age, and I feel like Five would think Ciel is way more mature then his siblings LOL. Plus, childhood ✨trauma ✨really brings people together. 

Physically, they’re the same age, and Five’s siblings would totally be the type to go “You need friends your own age” and Five would be like “I’m not hanging around those dumb immature children” and then BAM! Ciel to the resuce to fix that issue. 

And the CHAOS these two could bring, I mean come on, the headaches Sebastian and the Hargreeves siblings are going to get from these two powerful bitches getting together to basically take over the world-

And poor Klaus having to witness both Five AND Ciel’s body count. Yeah, he gonna need even more therepy to process that (no drugs for you child). 

I could totally see this as enemies to friends because like what if the Commission sent Five on one last mission to eliminate Ciel and they both at first try and take each other out, but then Five kind of goes fuck that and forms a truce (because he a big boy and he does what he wants), thus starting this beautiful friendship? 

That’s it, we need a fanfiction. 

[grayweathersby]

Fanart for a fanfic I just binged. If you’re looking for a good Hinata/everyone fic this is definitely the best one I’ve read. https://archiveofourown.org/works/26406862/chapters/64328179

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[snowflakeblogs]

This fanfiction is God Tier, and the fact that someone made fanart for it is the best thing in the entire world (this is also just amazing fanart). 

[incorrectheroquotes]

Aizawa: I don’t get why you’re mad at me. Every day I wake up and go to bed at the same time

Hizashi: Yeah but the issue is that those times are 2PM and 4 AM respectively

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Literally me.

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Alternate Responses to “I Love You” - MHA or BNHA Edition

Bakugo: Who doesn’t 

Hawks: I know 

Aizawa: Thanks

Shinso: A horrible decision, really 

Tokoyami: Why

Midoriya: *laughs nervously*

All Might: *laughs hysterically*

Kaminari: YEET

Todoroki: I’m sorry

Jiro: *finger guns*

Monoma: If only there was someone who loved you 

Credit: Taken from a Yuri!!! on Ice version off of Instagram 

[macherpuppy]

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Idk how it happened, but I have fallen in love with this ship. Don’t get me wrong, Vikturi and Otayuri will always be my number 1 and 2, but this... this is a masterpiece all on its own.

Also, I’m all for Queen Otabek!

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New World

Fandom: Team Crafted

Pairings: SkyDoesMinecraft/Bajan Canadian (Skyenja), Brice | GoldSolace/SetoSorcerer (SetoSolace), MinecraftUniverse/MunchingBrotato (MunchingUniverse), One-Sided JeromeASF/Bajan Canadian (Merome)

Summary: The battle has been won, but at what cost?

Warnings: Major Character Death, Death in Childbirth, Mpreg

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“Notch, we’re not naming our child Budder, Sky!” 

“Ah! It hurts, it hurts so bad.”

“It’s so weird, feeling her move inside of me. I can’t wait till she gets here, and I’ll finally be able to hold her.” 

“You’re going to have to cut her out of me. I don’t have the energy to push. It’s the only way. Please, Sky! I can’t let her die.” 

“I can’t wait to sing this to her when she’s finally here. When you play Mine, Mine, Minecraft; sing it with me Sky!” 

“We both know that I’m not going to make it through this. I want you to let her know how much I loved her though, and that I’m sorry it had to be this way.”  

“Sky! Sky! Come here! I can feel her, she’s kicking! Say hi for your Daddy sweetie.” 

“Please, please, I just need to hold her. I need to hold my daughter just once before I die.”  

“Ugh, you’re impossible. You’d think after months you would give up, but nope! For the last time, we’re not naming our child Budder, Sky. We can name her something similar though. Hmm… how about, Aurelia?” 

“I love you Sky, I love you so, so much. And don’t you ever forget that.” 

Sky sat in the remains of what used to be the Team Crafted base, surrounded by dead mobs and fallen recruits. But at that moment, he cared not for any of that, as he held the dead body of his lover in his arms. 

Off to the side stood one of Sky’s most trusted friends, Tyler, otherwise known as MunchingBrotato, who had found Sky just as his daughter had been born. As well as Mitch who was barely alive from the birth. 

Tyler had immediately rushed to his friend’s aid, but Mitch had stopped him and had said that he only wanted to hold his daughter before he could breathe his dying breath. 

Tyler only sat in silence as his friend, whose stomach was cut wide open from the birth, held his daughter in his arms, kissing her on the head, and professing his love to his lover one last time before breathing his final breath. 

As his friend sobbed over his lover’s corpse, Tyler had made it his duty to watch over the child as he left his friend to grieve.  

Tyler had originally been sent to let his friends know the good news, that the battle against Herobrine, Sky’s father, was over. But he came across a more sombre site instead. 

Rather than informing his fellow members of Team Crafted of Mitch’s death, Tyler knew that it was his duty as a friend to watch over his friend and protect his daughter. 

The Battle against Herobrine had originally started because Herobrine was not accepting of Sky’s love for the human known as Bajan Canadian. Sky, not taking no for an answer, had officially left the depths of the Nether where his father’s kingdom was, and instead chose to start Team Crafted with Mitch. 

For years, they lived in peace, thinking they were all safe from Herobrine’s wrath, but no one was prepared for the battles that were to come. For months they fought and lost against Herobrine, and eventually, Mitch was forced to leave the fights after he found out he was pregnant with Sky’s child, something that neither of them were expecting to happen. 

But, Seto’s magic was never wrong, and thus the two expecting parents, as well as Team Crafted and it’s recruits, all prepared for the coming life. 

It was joyous at first, and everything was going perfect, until tonight when Hereobrine led an unexpected attack on the Team Crafted base. 

Mitch had unfortunately been captured by Herobrine and was used as bait to lure Sky into a trap where father and son finally confronted each other. 

Sky tried to convince his father that Mitch was innocent, and had nothing to do with the battle, but Herobrine saw Mitch as a weakness for Sky, and thus he used his powers on Mitch, poisoning him on the inside, and consequently starting him into premature labour. 

Sky immediately fought against his father, and with the help of Enderlox and WitherMU, they were able to send Herobrine deep into the Nether World, not to be seen again for many years. 

But, that still left Herobrine’s large army and a weakened Mitch from the poison and the labour. 

Sky had taken Mitch away from the attack, whilst the other members of Team Crafted fought against the rest of the mobs.  

Before Sky had left, Seto had given him a healing potion to heal Mitch of the poison in his body. But it was too late, and his body was already too weakened, and Seto could do nothing to stop the labour. 

Tyler stood there in silence, holding the babe, who was surprisingly quiet despite the fact she had only been born not moments ago. He had only just noticed that Mitch had sacrificed his plaid hoodie to wrap the newborn in.

The only noise that could be heard was Sky’s weeping.

Suddenly though, the calls of their friends could be heard near the end of the hallway they were by.   

Of course Seto was able to feel Mitch’s life slipping away. 

And that means-oh no, Jerome. 

“SKY, YOU SON OF A NOTCH, WHERE ARE YOU?” The bacca roared loudly, startling the babe who had originally been silent and therefore giving away their location.

Jerome entered the room in a state of anger, followed by the worried faces of the rest of the Team Crafted members.

They all halted as they took in the sight before them.

“Oh my god” Seto gasped, his hand immediately covering his mouth as tears started to flow down his face. His lover, Brice, wrapped his arms around him, pulling his face towards his chest, hiding the site away from his eyes. 

“Biggums?” the bacca whimpered out, and the occupants of the room flinched at the pure pain in his tone. 

Jerome and Mitch were childhood friends, Mitch being the first human Jerome ever made friends with, and they had been as thick as glue their whole lives until Sky came along. 

It was no secret that the bacca’s heart beat for the human, but the Son of Herobrine had stolen his friend’s heart instead.

Jerome watched silently from the side as his best friend fell in love with another, but never once had he complained, instead treasuring the close bond the two of them shared. 

Even if Sky and Mitch were lovers, Jerome and Mitch were soulmates; sharing a bond very few in Minecraftia ever shared. 

Jerome rushed towards the dead body of his best friend, sitting on the other side of his body where Sky had him in a tight hold. 

Jerome tentatively held out one paw to Mitch’s still face, stroking it slightly, ever so softly, as if he was caressing a lover.

“Sky…” Ty said softly, walking over and putting his hand on his friend’s shoulder. Sky didn’t respond to the touch, seemingly in his own world of pain. 

Jerome had stopped touching Mitch and instead sat there in silence as he took in the state his friend was in.

Jason had slowly walked over to where Tyler was at and quickly gave his lover a once over before helping Tyler check over the newborn, who had calmed down after some shushing from Tyler. 

Quentin slowly walked over to Jerome and sat beside him, wrapping his arm around his friend’s shoulder, and allowing him to lean against him in shock. 

Seto, who had calmed down from the crying, gave Ian a look, communicating with him what had to be done. Ian nodded his head, understanding the task that had been set for him, before walking over to Sky, and without Sky noticing, he lifted the dead body of Mitch out of his arms.

As Ian walked out of the room to take Mitch’s body away, Seto nodded at Brice, who gave Seto a quick kiss to his head, before he followed Ian out.

And then there were eight. 

Jerome, who had seemingly come out of his shock, immediately stood up, forcing Quentin’s arms off of him and startling everyone. 

The bacca let out a deep growl which shocked Sky out of his state, allowing him to notice that he was no longer holding Mitch’s body. He looked up at the bacca.

“This is all your fault!” Jerome growled out in anger. 

Sky stared at the bacca in shock, and then anger as he glared at his friend, before standing up as well. 

“My fault? How the hell is this my fault?” Sky cried out in anger. 

Jerome rolled his eyes, “Oh please! If Mitch had ended up with me, then none of this would have happened in the first place! The battles, the pain, the family drama, Mitch’s death?” 

“Team Crafted?” Seto’s voice boomed out. Everyone stared at the sorcerer in shock, not knowing he could look so calm yet speak so aggressively.  

Seto then strolled over to the two, who looked about ready to hit each other, if it was not for Quentin and Ty being prepared to hold them back.     

“You would both do well to remember that it is neither of our faults. So Sky, I don’t want to see you blaming anyone but your father, do you hear me? And Jerome, I know your grieving, and I get that it hurts, but it hurts for all of us as well! Mitch wasn’t just your friend, nor was he just your lover Sky, he was our friend and fellow comrade, and his death is hitting and will be hitting all of us very hard.” 

They all stood in silence amongst each other, processing the words of their friend. A throat was then cleared, breaking the silence. They all turned towards Tyler, who was slowly approaching them, the babe still held in his arms.

“Sky,” Tyler said quietly, looking his friend in the eyes. 

“Would you like to hold your daughter?” 

Sky’s breathing hitched, as he stared at the baby for a long time, before he looked away, turning around and walking away a few metres. 

Tyler stood beside Seto, looking at him helplessly on what to do next. 

“Um, can I hold her?” a meek voice said. Tyler’s head snapped at the source and was surprised to see it was Jerome. 

Tyler’s faced softened before he nodded and handed the bacca the tiny babe. 

The child only stirred slightly at the change in arms, before settling into the fluffy fur that the bacca had. 

Jerome started to tear up at the sight of the little girl who looked so much like Mitch.

“Hey there,” he choked out, tears slightly falling down his face. “I’m your Uncle Jerome. Woah, you look so much like your Mother, you even have his hair” he said in awe. 

Sky turned around slightly from where he was standing, staring at the sight that was in front of him. Jerome felt the slight movement, making eye contact with him before Sky quickly looked away. 

Jerome stared at the child for another moment, gently stroking her chubby little cheeks, before placing a gentle kiss on her head and with a soft whisper, he promised her his undying loyalty and protection. 

He then walked over to Sky, who was staring at the ground hard with a blank expression. Sky didn’t notice the movement until two hairy feet were in his line of sight, and only then did he look into the eyes of the bacca.

Jerome’s eyes soften at the broken sight of his friend that he had just been yelling at only moments ago. Then, without a word, he placed the newborn into the arms of her father. 

Sky looked down at the child in shock before his eyes melted at the sight of her, and he let out a small smile, as tears started to stream down his face.  

The child let out little noises, and Sky let out a small laugh as his daughter moved in his arms, trying to find a comfortable position, before finally settling.

“Hi baby, it’s your Dad here. I’m never going to let anything ever harm. Welcome to the world… Aurelia.” 

And as the rest of the team gathered around their friend and new member; even with the death of a dear friend, the future never looked brighter.

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Note: Title taken from SkyDoesMinecraft's parody "New World".

Note 2: I was reading a lot of The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings fanfictions when I wrote this, can you tell?

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this! I had a lot of fun writing this :D I just wanted to add to the very few Skyenja fanfictions in this community. Merome will always be my number one, but Skyenja has a small place in my heart and I feel like it's lacking in love. It's hard to find fanfictions between these two, especially like this.

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All mistakes are my own.

Like/Reblog this if you enjoyed!

Ask me any questions if you are confused.

Bye bye Snowflakes! ❄️

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• Repost from my Archive of Our Own Account •

[snowflakeblogs]

Incorrect Quote #9

Mitaka: Awwww, are you talking to your pet cat? 

Hux: *panics* No! 

Mitaka: That’s adorable!

Hux: SHUT UP!

Mitaka: ... 

Hux: ...

Mitaka: ...

Hux: ...

Mitaka: ...

Hux: I’M GONNA CRUSH YOU!

Mitaka: AHHHHHHHHHH!!!

*Hux runs around chasing Mitaka and shooting at him with a blaster*

Phasma: Should we stop him, Sir?

Kylo: Nah, I wanna see how this plays out. My bets on Hux giving up in the next 15 minutes. 

Phasma: The next 5 minutes, Sir. 

Kylo: Whoever wins has to clean out Millicent’s cage for a week?

Phasma: Deal, Sir. 

[solohux]

TROS AU, Secret Kylux. A story of Kylo becoming Ben, Ben defeating Palpatine, and then going into labour with Rey and Hux coming at the end to see his child and the Poe, Finn and Rey realizing good came out of this fight. Mpreg!Kylo/Ben

Palpatine laughs as he looks down upon the two unconscious bodies before him. He’s now at full strength, having fed off the life forces of his granddaughter and Vader’s grandson—and the child that Ben carries. The boy had done well to shroud his growing figure in illusion, masking himself with a Force-veil to keep his pregnancy hidden. But as he lies prone on the ground and slowly coming back into consciousness, his concentration has been taken away—and Palpatine gazes upon Vader’s great grandchild.

“Look what you have made,” Palpatine contorts his fingers, lifting Ben from the ground and into the air, constricting his arms behind his back. There’s no hiding his secret now, as much as Ben wriggles and tries to fight against Palpatine’s hold. Ben Solo—the last Skywalker—carries another heir to his bloodline. “A child. Not of the Force but of a lover. I see…Oh, yes. I see red hair, stripes of rank on a sleeve—a General.”

“Shut up,” Ben growls.

“Ah. You believe him to be dead.”

“He is dead.”

“No, dear boy,” Palpatine taunts, closing his eyes. “He is with the Rebellion. He’s looking for you.”

Ben’s expression falters from one of anger to one of disbelief, and the old Sith lord cackles.

“But what a shame that he will not get to meet your child,” Palpatine taunts, lifting his hand. Ben groans as he struggles; the boy is visibly afraid now, the Emperor can sense it, see it in the way Ben tries to buck and kick. His desperation is weak for someone of his bloodline. Spreading his bony fingers, Palpatine snarls, staring at the boy, “And as I once fell, so falls the last Skywalkers.”

The Emperor laughs. With a simple flick of his fingers, Ben is sent hurdling backwards, unable to do anything but curl in on himself as he hits the rocky edge of a precipice with a horrifying crack to his back and he falls down into darkness with nothing but hope that his child survives—and his thoughts of Hux.

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The last few hours are all a blur to Hux. When he’d planned to become a spy for the Resistance, it was all for Ren’s benefit; to save him from the monster that he’d become—to save their unborn child from becoming a weapon, or worse. No one knew of Ren’s secret, that he carried General Hux’s child, using the Force to conceal his true form, doing whatever was necessary to hide his pregnant bump from the galaxy.

Then, Ren’s delusions of grandeur got in the way. Bringing down the First Order would be the only was of setting Ren free from the bonds of the darkness that came with Supreme Leader person that he tried so hard to fulfil—to save him and their child. Everything else that came after was impromptu.

Setting Dameron and his friends free from the First Order’s hold hadn’t been planned and running away from his life’s work certainly wasn’t on Hux’s agenda when he awoke this morning but here he is now, standing on the top hatch of the Millennium Falcon wearing a set of Han Solo’s clothes, reaching his hands out for Finn and Jannah to grab; if all of this means that he can still have Ren, then so be it. Everything else can burn.

“I never thought I’d say this,” Finn says through his heavy, exhausted gasps as they descend down into the safety of the Falcon. “But I’m glad you were here, Hux.”

“Me too,” Hux smiles, shaking Finn’s hand when the latter offers him his. “And I mean that.”

Finn smiles, giving an affirming nod, but his composure is soon overtaken by shock, by confusion.

“No.” Finn halts down the hallway of the Falcon, staring at the ground and into nothingness. Behind him, Jannah sets a hand on his shoulder and shares a worried look with Hux.

“What is it?” Hux asks, confused by the man’s sudden sadness.

“Rey…” Finn looks up at him, eyes brimming with tears in his eyes. “It’s Rey. She’s…gone.”

“Hells,” Hux curses, closing his eyes in grief. If something has been strong enough to kill the strongest Jedi ever to grace the galaxy in recent times, then Ren may be in just as much trouble. “We have to hurry. We have to find them.”

“Hux,” Finn grabs Hux’s arm as Jannah rushes to the cockpit to tell Chewbacca and Lando to pilot them down to Exegol’s surface. “If Rey is—”

“She may not be,” Hux shakes his head, having to hold onto the wall as the Falcon careens to one side and then downwards, heading to where they think Palpatine’s lair is. “The Force can be wrong sometimes. Hold onto hope.”

“Hope?” Finn scoffs. “You, ex-General of the First Order, are telling me to hope? Since when do you believe in hope?”

Hux sighs, looking away, “Since the one I love was named in hope.”

It takes Finn a moment of thought to realise just who Hux is speaking of, “Ben. Ben Solo.”

“He’s Ren to me,” Hux corrects softly, “But yes. Ben Solo, Organa, Skywalker, Kylo Ren. Whatever anyone wishes to call him, he is mine and I am his. All of this has made me see that I care only for him. I don’t want anything else anymore. Just him.”

Finn’s hand comes to rest on Hux’s shoulder, “Believe me, I understand.”

Silence settles between the two as Chewbacca roars loudly from the cockpit, matching the screech of the Falcon’s engines as she’s brought into land on the rumbling surface of the mysterious planet of Exegol. Hux won’t waste another moment without knowing whether Ren is safe or not so he darts down to the lowering ramp as soon as the ship’s landing gear touches the ground, ignoring Jannah’s calls for him to wait—Finn is just as desperate as he is.

Together, the two men who were once enemies charge into the Emperor’s lair together, side-by-side. Hux’s heart hammers wildly as they jump down the crevice as safely as they can, though he has little regard for his own safety at this point; all that matters is finding Ren—alive.

“Over there,” Finn pulls on Hux’s arm, seeing light emitting from between a thin cavity in the furthest wall. “I can feel her…She’s…”

“Come on,” Hux is already running towards the light, ignoring the tall statues of leering Sith Lords that watch them make their way through their guarded path; nothing can stop them now.

The chamber is a wreck. Rocks and debris lay fallen around the two figures that are in the centre of the room; the one dressed in white sits up, stroking through the hair of someone who lies in her lap. The gentle sounds of a baby’s fussing fills the air.

Frozen on the spot, Hux stares in relief. Beside him, Finn sprits forward and skids to his knees beside Rey, throwing his arms around her neck and holding her so tightly that she laughs because she can’t breathe. They pull apart, and Finn kisses her so passionately that it brings tears of reprieve to Hux’s eyes, having guessed what the Jedi truly meant to Finn with the way he spoke about her, but he doesn’t dwell on them for a moment longer.

Ren is lying on the cold ground with his head in Rey’s lap, his soft jumper torn and only one leg in his pants, blood and mess staining his pale skin but he’s never been one to care about blood; why worry during childbirth? In his arms, bundled in Rey’s torn, white hood, is their baby. She whimpers and fusses, wriggling in Ren’s hold and he shushes her, kissing her tiny head of mousy brown hair so very gently. With heavy, tear-filled eyes, Ren looks up at Hux, his lip quivering.

“I’m sorry, Hux,” Ren says immediately, before Hux’s knees even touch the ground.

“Ren,” Hux sighs, relieved just to say his name, touching his love’s cheek though mindful of the fresh cuts that adorn his skin. “I thought I’d lost you.”

“He can’t move,” Rey says, stopping Hux’s hand when he moves to help Ren to sit up. “His back is hurt. And his leg.”

Hux’s heart sinks, seeing Ren’s scowl of pain as he tries to defy Rey’s words and move—but she’s right. He’s too injured to move.

“You gave birth here,” Hux looks around, then down to where their daughter has dozed off in Ren’s arms. “Is she—?”

“She’s fine,” Ren says. “H-here. Take her.”

He struggles again to lift their newborn baby to Hux, but Finn helps, making sure that there’s no chance that Ren’s weakened state will allow him to drop his child. She fits so perfect in Hux’s arms, wrapped in her make-shift bundle, tiny tufts of brown hair sticking out from under her hood.

“Precious thing,” Hux whispers, touching her cheek. He can’t believe that he missed the birth of his daughter but had he been here, he’s sure that Palpatine would have tortured him for Ren’s benefit. “She’s beautiful. Ren—”

“Ben.”

Hux looks up, frowning at Ren. “Pardon?”

“I…” Ren pouts, closing his eyes. “It’s Ben. I’m Ben. And I’m sorry, Hux. I’m sorry for everything.”

Ben. The name doesn’t sound unusual in Hux’s mind as he repeats it over and over again, looking from his love and down to their sleeping baby.

“I don’t care what you call yourself,” Hux says, voice breaking with emotion. With his free hand, he takes hold of Ben’s and grips it tightly, gazes locked. “Ren, Ben—whatever. I will love you forever, and if you’ll have me, I want to be with you forever.”

Ben sobs, as though releasing all the worry and stress that he’s been holding inside in regards to what his love will think of him for renouncing the dark side, but Hux has had a change of heart too; all they need is each other.

“What happened?” Finn pipes up then, his arm around Rey’s waist, giving her a little kiss on the cheek.

“Palpatine tried to come back—I had the power of all the Jedi inside of me to kill him but…it was too much, but Ben saved me,” Rey says, smiling, looking down at her comrade. Ben smiles back up at her. “We’re a dyad. Siblings in the Force. He brought me back.”

“She’s the light that the galaxy needs,” Ben says. “My sister. I couldn’t let her die.”

“But your back, your leg,” Hux notes only now that Ben’s right leg looks set at a worrying angle.

“Palpatine threw me off that crag. I hit the rocks, fell straight down. Something’s broken, I-I can feel it—ahh!” He grits his teeth as he tries to move but can’t, crying out when he jostles his hip. “I went into labour after I climbed back up and saved Rey.”

“Can’t you heal him now?” Hux doesn’t mean to sound so demanding; old habits and all that.

Rey shakes her head, “I’m too weak.”

“We’ll carry him out,” Finn chips in. “Lando has the Falcon waiting.”

Hux agrees, kissing his daughter on the head one last time before he gives her to Finn to hold, turning his attention to Ben. But before he and Rey can help Ben up to his feet, Ben takes hold of Hux’s hand and urges him closer, until he can touch Hux’s cheek and bring him in until they’re nose-to-nose.

“I thought you were dead,” Ben says, speaking softly. “I thought I’d have to live without you.”

“Never, my darling,” Hux kisses Ben’s forehead, smiling against his skin when he hears Ben sigh contently. “I’ll always come back to you.”

[snowflakeblogs]

Thank you, thank you, thank you! This turned out so much better then I could have expected and you did such a fantastic job! The long wait (which I cared not for) was worth it to see this masterpiece come to life. Your works are always amazing so I was so greatful that you chose to do my prompt ❤️

[snowflakeblogs]

Incorrect Quote #8

Sam: Do. Or do not do. There is no try. 

Blaine: ... 

Blaine: WHAT THE HELL DOES THAT EVEN MEAN?

Sam: I DON’T KNOW!

Blaine: THEN WHY DID YOU SAY IT?

Sam: BECAUSE IT’S YODA, MAN! He always says the best wise stuff! 

Blaine: HOW THE HELL DOES YODA HELP ME DECIDE WHETHER OR NOT I SHOULD EAT THIS CRONUT?!?!

[snowflakeblogs]

Incorrect Quote #7

*Blaine texting his mom out loud*

Blaine: I love you

Sam: I know

Blaine: Wait, did you just quote Star Wars?

Sam: Of course dude, Star Wars is like the absolute best! 

Blaine: Favourite character?

Sam: Duh, Han Solo

Blaine: I think I’ve actually just fallen in love with you 

Sam: Wanna binge the original trilogy at my place? 

Blaine: Ah, of course!

Artie: What is happening? 

Tina: I don’t know but Sam and Blaine are bonding so let’s just go with it

[snowflakeblogs]

Notice 1

Calling all Team Crafted fans, and/or Skyenja/Merome shippers.

I recently wrote a fanfiction about Team Crafted featuring Skyenja/Merome. It also contains mpreg. It is a One Shot, and is about 2000 words long.

I want to get it out as soon as possible, but I still have to edit it and stuff. Does this fanfiction interest anyone? Is this fandom still alive?

Also, it features all the old Team Crafted guys as well and takes place in the word of Minecraft. It also features a dose of Skybrine, Enderlox and WitherMU and minor MunchingUniverse and SetoSolace.  

I’m posting it regardless of the response to this post. Although, it will first be posted on my Wattpad account. 

Leave a heart if this interests you or Reblog and let me know your thoughts :)

Bye bye Snowflakes! ❄️

EDIT: The story is finally out! Thanks to everyone who liked this post and I hope you enjoy the story. Link below.

• New World (Fanfic) •

[whereiscarmensa]

There is no way you will EVER convince me that THIS:

Is NOT the product of THESE TWO:

Look at that FACE! The jawline? The eyes? The STYLE?!

Please. Harry Hook is a Madhook kid, all the way.

You're telling me, in multiple realms of magic, that there's no such thing as Mpreg?

Tsk, bitch please. I know I'm not the only one who saw Descendants 2 and immediately thought Harry looked like Jefferson. He even has the same hair swoop.

Where are the FICS?!?!?! Grace and Harry are Madhook kids.

Thanks for coming to my Ted Talk

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How is this not canon? I need some kind of fanfic, ASAP!

Or maybe I’ll write one... hmm, we shall see :D 

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No Shame

Fandoms: Ex Machina (2018), Star Wars Sequel Trilogy 

Pairings: Nathan Bateman/Ben Solo, Implied Future Caleb Smith/Ben Solo

Summary: Ava wasn't the only thing Nathan was hiding from the public.

Note: The reason this is tagged Darkpilot & Kylux is that Ex Machina, the movie that this takes place in, stars Oscar Issac (the actor who plays Poe) as Nathan Bateman and Domhnall Gleeson (the actor who plays Hux) as Caleb Smith. So technically if you read this, it's these ships as well.

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BEFORE YOU READ!!!

More About This AU: In this AU, Caleb wasn’t just brought to Nathan’s place to test Ava. He was brought there for Ben. Ben had been getting lonely by himself, so Nathan thought that if he brought him company, then he would stop sulking. Not only that, but Ben didn’t agree with what Nathan was doing with the AI’s, and would always make friends with them, and would try and protect them (in return, they became his friends). This is why Nathan also brought in Caleb, as a peace offering (Ben had a part to play in choosing Caleb).

Ben doesn’t agree with how Nathan treats Kyoko, and he treats her nicer. Also, he visits Ava a lot, and Ava does not like Nathan, but she likes Ben and calls him Mommy because he treats her like his own child. She is protective of him and Thomas, who also gets to sometimes visit. Also, in this AU, Nathan does not use the AI’s for sexual purposes because he has Ben. If you couldn’t tell, Nathan is very much in control of Ben, and Ben is very compliant with him, doing whatever he says and wants.

NOTE: Below is a link to to where you will find the images of what the cast looks like, as well as any other images I have deemed important to help imagine the story better.

Images For “No Shame”

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“Oh, and there’s one more thing I have to show you.” 

Caleb looked at Nathan with curiosity. What more was there to show of this fantastic place? He had already met Ava, what more could beat that? 

Nathan led Caleb through a series of hallways until eventually, they got to the area in which Nathan’s room was at. Nathan went to the opposite door that was across his bedroom. 

“Now, this is one of the places that your key card does NOT have access to, but if you wanna keep coming back here, just let me know,” Nathan said, winking at him. 

He then used his key card and opened up the door. Caleb looked around in shock, not expecting it to look similar to Ava’s room. Was this another AI? 

But no, there was no glass windows separating them. This place had a more homely feel to it, like it was being constantly used. 

It had a few separate rooms, the one they were in appeared to be the living room. It was mostly clean, with the only mess being children’s toys scattered across the room. 

Wait, what? 

Nathan walked deeper into the room, “Hey honey! Our guest is here, you gonna come out and meet him?” Nathan called. 

At first, no one responded, but then heavy footsteps were heard as someone walked into the room. 

This man was around Caleb’s height, if not a little bit taller. His build wasn’t exactly Caleb’s lean one, but not exactly Nathen’s sturdier one, more like in between. 

He had black hair that was pulled into a messy bun and was clean-shaven. He was wearing a loose white t-shirt and black leggings that hugged his legs in all the right places.  

He looked a little flustered, and then he laid his eyes on Caleb. The moment they made eye contact, Caleb felt this connection form between them. 

The beautiful man quickly pulled out the elastic in his hair, letting his silky black hair fall down a little past his shoulders. He then put the elastic around his wrist.  

Nathan walked up to the man, putting an arm around his waist and pulling him into a kiss. 

Oh, Caleb thought. They both pulled away from the kiss and turned towards him. “Caleb, I would like you to meet my husband, Ben.” 

Ben looked at Caleb giving him a shy smile, “It’s nice to meet you” he murmured. 

Nathan looked at Caleb, letting out a chuckle, “He’s a little shy, but don’t worry, once he warms up to you I’m sure you’ll both be great friends!” 

Suddenly, the sound of little feet was heard. “Mommy!” a voice called as something waddled into the room. 

The voice, it appeared, was of a toddler, with curly brown hair, tan skin, and brown eyes. He ran up to Ben, immediately demanding to be picked up. Ben leaned down, lifting him up and balancing him on his hip. 

Caleb just looked at the scene in shock and confusion. 

Nathan looked at him, most likely sensing that he wanted to have some answers. 

“You’re probably wondering why the world doesn’t know that I have a husband and a son. Well, I’m a private man as you can clearly tell by the isolation I live in, and I don’t like people butting in on my business.”

While he was talking, the toddler squirmed in his mother’s arms, reaching out for Nathan. Nathan grabbed on to him, letting the boy wrap himself around his father. 

“I’ve known Ben since we were kids, he’s been there since the beginning of my career. His mother was always worried that the state would force him to marry someone he didn’t want to because he’s a carrier. And, as you know, carriers have to marry before their 21. So, since I was already developing some feelings towards him, I offered to marry him, and here we are!” 

The toddler squirmed in his arms, and Nathan looked at him. 

“Oh yeah! And then a few years ago, Ben was starting to feel lonely out here all by himself, as I can sometimes be quite busy due to my work and stuff. So, we decided to have a kid, and that’s where Thomas came in,” Nathan said with a grin, tickling the child in the stomach. The toddler shrieked in joy. 

Ben looked at the scene with a soft smile on his face. “Nathan, I was just about to put Thomas down for bed, don’t get him too riled up,” Ben said with a teasing tone.

Nathan stopped tickling the toddler, “Have you fed him his bedtime milk yet?” Nathan asked. 

Ben shook his head, “No, I was just about to do that before you walked in.” 

Nathan looked over at Caleb with a smirk, then he turned back to Ben. “Well, no time like the present!” 

Ben rolled his eyes, taking Thomas from Nathan’s arms, and then going to sit on the couch. Ben sat down, putting Thomas on his lap, facing his chest. 

He grabbed his elastic from around his wrist and put his hair back up again in a bun. He then took off his shirt (showing off his soft body), leaned back, and immediately Thomas latched onto one of his nipples.  

Caleb looked at Ben in shock, then he started to blush as the child suckled at his mother’s nipple. He looked away out of courtesy. 

“Don’t be so shy Caleb! It’s just a normal part of life” Nathan said, walking over to Caleb and directing his face towards Ben breastfeeding Thomas. Caleb stared at Ben. 

“I know, it’s pretty hot, right? Sometimes, if there’s some leftover, Ben will let me suckle it out of him” Nathan whispered into his ear. 

Caleb flushed even more, “If you want, maybe I could convince Ben to let you have the rest next time” he continued to whisper. 

It was like Ben didn’t even know of the conversation they were having. Ben just let his head tilt back, eyes shut, rubbing his sons back as he fed him. 

Caleb cleared his throat awkwardly, “Um, no thank you” he mumbled to Nathan. Nathan shrugged at him, “Suit yourself. Let me know if you change your mind” he said, walking over to Ben and giving him a kiss on the forehead. 

“I’m just gonna go bring Caleb back to his room for the night, and then I’ll come back to you, okay?” Nathan said to Ben. Ben hummed at him, and Nathan walked passed Caleb to the door. 

Ben opened one eye and looked at him, “It was nice meeting you Caleb” Ben said softly. Caleb gulped, loving the way that Ben said his name. He nodded at him, mumbling you too, before moving to follow Nathan out of the room. 

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“So, what do you think of him?”

Nathan said beside him, breathing heavily. Ben was breathing heavily as well, both of them were lying in bed together, covered in sweat. 

Nathan crawled out of the bed, going to put on a pair of boxers that were lying on the floor. Ben sat up, leaning against the headboard. 

“I like him” Ben mumbled at Nathan as Nathan started rummaging through the closet. 

“Good, good, I’m glad,” he said. He pulled out a nightgown and panties and walked over to the bed and handed them to Ben. 

Ben looked at him shyly, but still, put them on. 

“You’d think after all these years of me choosing what you wear, you would be used to it by now,” he said, lying back down on the bed.  

Ben rolled his eyes but didn’t say anything. Nathan crawled under the sheets, and Ben took this as his cue to lie down. Nathan brought Ben into his arms, spooning him. 

“Do you think he’s the one you want to keep you company, father another child for you?” Nathan mumbled into Ben’s neck. 

Ben nodded, “Yes, I think he’ll make me very happy.” Nathan held Ben closer, “Excellent. All I want is for you to be happy. But you can only have him after I use him for Ava, okay?” 

“Yes, of course, Nathan.” 

“Good boy.”  

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Note: Title from No Shame by 5 Seconds of Summer

Note 2: I hope you guys enjoyed this one :D This was another one of those one-shots that I wrote with the intent if I ever wanted to add more to this story, I could. Not sure if that will happen, but I hope you enjoyed this none the less!

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All mistakes are my own.

Like/Reblog this if you enjoyed!

Ask me any questions if you are confused.

Bye bye Snowflakes! ❄️

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• Repost from my Archive of Our Own Account •

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These are the images for my one-shot “No Shame” which is a crossover between Ex Machina and the Star Wars Sequel Trilogy. 

“Ben’s Nightgown” and “Ben’s Underwear” are used in the last scene. 

These images are to help give a better visual aid for the story. 

- This fanfiction is posted on my AO3 account SnowFlakeWrites -

EDIT:

- Now posted here on Tumblr, link below - 

No Shame by SnowFlakeBlogs

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Incorrect Quote #6

*Kylo and Hux fighting in Star Wars: The Last Jedi*

Kylo: I think that's what I like most about you Hux. You're so obedient. And suicidally stupid. I like that, too.

Hux: Are we gonna fight or make out? 'Cause I'm getting some real mixed signals here.

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Glee Characters as Vines #1

*singing in Glee Club*

Sam and Blaine: I can show you the world

Tina: I wish I had a boyfriend 

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Incorrect Quote #5

Blaine: Sam

Sam: What?

Blaine: Why are your pants on backwards? 

Sam: ... 

Sam: Okay, but hear me out