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I don't care that Leo is only 15 centimeters shorter than Jason, that's ridiculous, I'm going to make him short for real. Have you ever meet someone a head taller or shorter than you? Then you know

#heroes of olympus #leo valdez #jason grace #for context 20 centimeters is the size of a head #usually

You know what we never see?

Time travel AND SI-OC! That's right! We combining shit!

Hear me out: Everything is Super Turbo Fucked™. The jedi order has fallen and everyone is, presumably, dead. Smoke curls on the horizon, as the only home generations of Jedi have ever known burns. Almost lazily.

Like some terrible monument to Palpatine's greed. His hatred.

The scent of blood and scorched flesh, overwhelming.

Darkness spills from halls once filled with light.

There... there are so many bodies.

What do you do?

Trust in the Force. Which... is reminding you of a paper, which you studied long ago. On some minor Force Sect. Maybe you're Obi-Wan, maybe your Yoda, a badly injured Plo Koon, barely made it home. Perhaps even the formidable Madame Nu. Fresh from setting FIRE to the greatest repository of knowledge the galaxy has even known, if only to keep it from Sith hands.

Regardless? You have skill. Nothing left to lose.

(And truely... only someone with NOTHING left to lose would attempt such madness.)

Regardless? You disappear, faster then they could ever hope to find you. To a planet, barely populated, that once held grand traditions of it's own. There was a plague, once. Natural or sent by a Sith, no one is certain. But it destroyed them. A grand Force Sect, widdled down to nothing ruins and rumors.

How fitting. That you should come here now.

Beneath the ruins, behind long forgotten vault doors, sits a room caked with dust.

And beyond that room? A room pristine. Unnaturally so, some might say. That is... if they could not FEEL the way the Force pulls there. Like standing at the edge of a blackhole made of Light. Able to look down into it's riotous, screaming, heart. By all the stars at once, with no place for void.

It. Is. Awe.

#minji's writing #star wars #tw death #tw sa implied #cause babies have to come from somewhere #usually #ffs would it literally kill you to explain ANYTHING kenobi?#probably #that baby has no bones and EXCULSIVELY uses this knowledge for minor mischief #goo baby in the vents!#goo baby in the walls!#none are safe!#mwahahaha!#long post

people who talk about Nightwing having a more "human" element are a little bit telling on themselves. what Nightwing has is a more positive social element. that's it.

#batman is not less fundamentally or elementally human because he doesn't emote in a positive normal manner #stop talking about it this way #me having opinions loudly #sanism #<- or adjacent #his social element isn't even particularly normal its just more pleasant #usually

I have seen posts theorizing that Shane would likely have been touch starved because he does not enjoy hugs from his own family, let alone other people touching him. However, as an elite athlete he would be treated and thus touched by the medical staff quite regularly. They even travel with the team.

Suppose that while Shane is uncomfortable with touch generally, his favorite physical therapist has worked with him to the point that Shane actually enjoys getting a full body massage from her (and her only). Like yoga, it’s a time when he can just be in his body without so many thoughts.

When Shane moves to Ottawa he keeps turning down massages and seems to shy away talking with the physical therapy staff at all. Ottawa’s lead physio is curious what’s going on, since Shane’s medical records from Montreal list regular massage therapy and he would certainly benefit from continuing it. After confirming that Shanes’s permission is on file, Ottawa checks in with Montreal’s equivalent. She compares Shane to a feral cat. You have to ease him into it extraordinarily slowly. He doesn’t like to be touched much. Food and pain are not motivational in either direction. But if you’re kind and patient and start small, eventually you just might get there. Most importantly, do not try to treat Shane or discuss anything remotely medical with other players in the room. Massages are always in private only.

One day Ilya is ready to leave the training facility and cannot find Shane anywhere. He wanders back into the physical therapy suite and asks the physio who Shane now seems to be friendly with if they have seen him. Yes, the physio tells him. Shane seemed extraordinarily relaxed after his massage and he’s still in the private massage room snoozing. Ilya immediately asks if they’d show him some massage techniques. He loves nothing more than getting his hands on Shane and helping him chill out.

#heated rivalry #hollanov #shane x ilya #fanfic prompt #Drlemurr is not a writer #Usually