I actually love what they are doing with Amaya and janai
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I actually love what they are doing with Amaya and janai
HEHEHEHE .... sometimes mu qing deserves to be dressed in red & blindfolded by feng xin because he overthinks ok.
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Dammit that draw was so cute! You're making me want to draw them efdbjg!
((Y ES DRAW THEM DRAW THEM ))
OBI-WAN KENOBI // & i just can’t pull myself away, under a spell i can’t break. ( @kybercore )
dreams are hazy, fickle things. she can feel GHOSTLY TOUCHES on her skin, on her face, and she sighs in her sleep, brushes unconsciously at her face, her nose, before rolling over. ( in her mind, she’s back home, on a beach with her family, with her nieces. there is a large dragonfly in front of her, tickling at her skin, and she bats it away with a smile. ) a draft hits her exposed shoulder as she turns, tucking one arm under her pillow as she goes. she hovers under the surface of waking, partially in her bed, partially at home on naboo, in the sunlight, listening to ryoo and pooja laugh as they splash each other. stars, she misses her family. she exhales heavily, lips parting, and a shiver runs down her spine as fingertips trace over bare skin. ( the dream shifts, falls apart underneath her feet, cracking and fraying at the edges. the beach is gone; her nieces’ laughter echoes and fades away, and a faceless lover behind her presses his mouth to her neck. her head tips, lips part. ) her fingers tighten and tangle in her sheets, her breathing picks up.
her name. her name. it’s being whispered in her ear, telling her to wake up, coaxing her back to reality. she sighs, her breathing disrupted, as the dream falls away again, replacing itself with her bedroom, her walls, her sheets, her bed, a body behin––––––––––––––––
padmé wakes with a start, eyes snapping open immediately, heartbeat jumping straight into hyperdrive. she struggles against a grip on her skin, FEAR settling somewhere in the base of her spine as she tries to surge for the nightstand, where a blaster hides in a compartment accessible with a quick press of a button.
she doesn’t get that far.
the hand on her shoulder shoves her back into the mattress, and her mouth opens immediately, a rush of air entering her lungs, ready to release in a SCREAM, because typho is only two rooms over, and dormé is in between, and –––– a hand claps over her mouth, heavy, firm, while another one pins her down, her left arm trapped underneath the intruder. her right hand snaps up, wraps around his wrist, trying to tug his hand away from her mouth, ready to dig her nails into his skin, ready to BITE, when his words register. the room is dark, and it’s been a decade, but she knows that voice. eyes widen, and a noise of shock is smothered by his palm as she, slowly, stops struggling underneath him.
it can’t be. –––––––––––––––––––––– and yet it is.
her hand reaches up again, fingertips curling around his palm, tugging his hand ( gently now, gently, so he’ll see she’s no longer ready to lunge for a blaster, no longer ready to scream. ) away from her mouth, leaving them both hovering somewhere just over her throat.
❝ ... obi-wan ? ❞ her voice is a gasp. a murmur. were it not for the hand still pinning her firmly to her mattress, she’d swear she was still dreaming. ❝ obi-wan, is that really you ? ❞ she releases his palm and reaches up, her fingertips catching the side of his face, tracing through stubble. he’s warm. she shivers. ❝ i thought –––– ❞ she breaks off, blinking up at him, amazed.
yknow..... yknow....
⇀ ⋯ ability rundown : ezra kang ━━ earth 4545 spider - man .
a study in psonics
pariah effect ━━ a telepathic/telekinetic ability. currently activated with a single touch , ezra is able to telekinetically push , pull ━━ or tag ━━ someone , making other people or objects either attract towards or repel away from them . alternatively ( though currently an untrained ability that activates on impulse ) , he can push or pull someone purely with telekinesis with so much force that , when combined with his super strength , he can send them flying through solid concrete . infinity ━━ essentially the power to stop , this technique creates a barrier that causes anything that approaches the infinity to lose impact and slow to a stop , never reaching ezra . it is another telekinetic ability that uses the existence of invisible vectors to create an infinite amount of space and multiply it , making him untouchable . currently just a defense mechanism that's activated ( and deactivated ) at random and currently existing as a inconvenience .
a study in multiples
duplication ━━ he is able to make multiple clones of himself , all of which have access to his psonic abilities . they are exact clones , meaning they will resemble his current gear and clothing and are also able to speak independently . they show the ability to have a conscious as they engage in full conversation with him . he often uses them to escape out of situations he doesn't want to be in , showing that this is his ability that he's the most skilled with .
a study in arachnids
wall crawling
spider sense
accelerated healing
superhuman strength , agility , jump , reflexes , stamina , durability , coordination , and balance
a study in weaponry
wrist-mounted web-shooters
pocket sized electromagnetic pulses
cybernetically enhanced hearing aids
skilled hand - to - hand combatant ( jeet kune do )
consider this: instead of a shitty love triangle + awkward third wheeling, make it a healthy polyamorous relationship..
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