#dun dun dun!

[tideswept]

Snippet Sunday

Obikin, modern AU, the Online Hookup fic (that I need to put under a cut pretty much IMMEDIATELY lmao)

The kiss is messy, and they’ve done it so many times by now that there’s an element of ache, of too much, but Obi-Wan’s mouth still chases Anakin’s as he pulls back with a gasp.

Breathing is hard. The tiny bedroom’s air is thick, tasting of sweat and the cheap vanilla air freshener plugged into the wall by the door, which the overhead fan only stirs back down on them.

It’s a claustrophobic space, and with their two bodies moving together, it feels like a furnace.

Obi-Wan is buried deep inside Anakin, sweat dripping down the bridge of his nose, an itch across his shoulders where Anakin’s fingernails have left their mark. Anakin is tight around him, his ankles crossed at the small of Obi-Wan’s back. Every grind coaxes a moan from Anakin, a beautiful, vibrating thing pinned to the mattress beneath him.

It’s the first night they’ve met face to face and Obi-Wan thinks he’s half in love already.

[kimmiessimmies]

Unexpected (8/16)

“Rachel said there’s a new girl on this floor. I saw boxes and a lot of shoes in her room when I walked past before, but I didn’t see her. Have you met her yet?” Sadie said as they were walking down the corridor together twenty minutes later. Finn shook his head, “Nope, I went straight to my room before. But we could knock on the door, see if she’s there now and introduce ourselves?” Sadie nodded, “Sure, that’s the nice thing to do.”

“Knock knock! Hello?” Finn spoke, looking at the girl standing at the desk with anticipation. She turned around and smiled widely...

“Hi, Finn, how wonderful to see you!"

...

[teecupangel]

I saw this amazing idea from another fandom that could be used to keep Desmond alive: his ghost possessing his own body. Not only that but whenever ghost! Desmond gets out of his body it becomes zombie! Desmond so there's two Desmond's sharing a body while trying to live(heh) in the modern time.

Oohhh, this sounds interesting.

Does this mean that Desmond’s body starts to decompose when he’s not in his body?

Or would that be too much and we’ll just let zombie!Desmond act as a usual zombie, looking for ‘food’.

Now, there should be a reason why Desmond would willingly (or unwillingly) stay out of his body. It could be that there is a limitation placed on the possession itself and Desmond could only stay for around half a day and the other half has to be him floating around as a ghost. He learns of this because the first time he returned to his body, he tried to stay there as long as he could and he’s just yanked out of the body after exactly 12 hours.

Of course, the first time this happens, he was still imprisoned in an Abstergo facility and… well… zombie!Desmond definitely had a lot of preys to eat then.

… does this mean that Desmond could accidentally start a zombie apocalypse.

Thankfully, the moment zombie!Desmond started attacking people, the entire facility went on lockdown and dropped heavy roll up covers for all entrances and exits, including windows.

This did mean that everyone is stuck inside with a growing zombie horde courtesy of zombie!Desmond.

And ghost!Desmond is just floating nearby, freaking out because he knows how this is played.

He does not want to be patient zero!

He tries to get back to zombie!Desmond but he’s pulled away each time, only able to take control for maybe 3 to 5 minutes.

Until…

12 hours passed and Desmond finally takes control.

As every single zombie turned to face him.

Because he no longer registers as one of them.

No.

He registered as ‘prey’.

And Desmond slips out of his body voluntarily this time, letting zombie!Desmond take control before the other zombies attack him.

And now…

He has to think of a way…

To kill every zombies here in approximately 12 hours… without the zombies attacking him and before Abstergo remotely opens the roll up covers to find out what has happened.

.

Berg and Sigma team enters the building from above later on.

They had lost contact with the facility 25 hours ago, the last transmission they received was an automatic message from the facility’s security system summarizing that the lockdown was due to an unknown highly volatile virus of unknown origins.

The security system cut off all connection to the outside world per protocol (a protocol that become the norm after an unknown hacker that has no connection to Erudito hacked a different facility and used the connection to send out different viruses to other facilities, many classified information were destroyed during the attack, including data about known Isus and Sages). Protocol states they wait 24 hours for any communications from the people in the facility or the security system before trying to breach the facility.

There was nothing.

And when they got there…

The security system had been destroyed together with all the recordings in the facility and its own black box.

And the entire place…

… was nothing more than a place of death.

No one survived.

There were signs that they had killed one another.

No.

They tried to eat each other.

Was this…

The ‘virus’ that the security system had pinged?

They could not be sure.

All they knew was…

The underground parking lot’s cover was not locked.

A person could lift it up and slip out before it fell back down.

So they had to make sure…

… to account for every single person.

Because if this was a real virus that can do such a thing…

They were looking for a potential carrier.

“Sir. Sofia Rikkin is in line 1.”

Berg nodded at the man to his right before he clicked a button on the portable radio connected to his earpiece, “This is Berg.”

“Is this right, Berg? You counted 80 bodies?”

That did not sound good. Sofia Rikkin was usually calm and a bit cold but she sounded like she was ready to tear Berg’s throat out if he said the wrong thing.

“We’re recounting the bodies but, yes. Our initial and second counting both-”

“There should be 81 bodies, Berg.”

Berg looked at the tablet in his other hand, “The list of personnel in this facility when it went on lockdown says eigh-”

“Because it’s not a personnel.”

He really wished she’d stop cutting him off.

But it was more important to hear what she was saying right now.

“Berg. The 81st body is the 2nd attempt to create an Isu body. A lot of data were destroyed during the attack years back so we used Sample 17 to plug the missing links.”

“Are you saying the possibly missing 81st body is Desmond Miles?”

“… possibly. Find that body, Berg. There haven’t been any tests done to that body yet so we don’t know what it can do. For all we know…”

“… it could be the original carrier of this unknown virus.”

[saffusthings]

When is next chapter going out i keep coming back to check it, love you so much tho🧡🥺🥺

polishing it up now...

[this-acuteneurosis]

Reflection

Leia is not used to dealing with the living, breathing reality of Anakin Skywalker. Unfortunately, she may also be attached to him.

[pillowfriendly]

the tyrant empress cormorant is a goofy name! hope she doesnt choke on a pikachu(living lightning from across the mother of storms).

shes gonna be the very best. like no one ever was

[antvnger]

*appears wearing a time travel suit*

Haha! It worked! Scotty, I’m from the future, I travelled back in time to give you a warning!

-Meme Lord

At least you didn’t break through the wall; thanks for that. I appreciate that. 😂

Wait, did you say a warning?

What warning are you talking about?

[bloodsalted]

@murderdeals || meme continuation || from here!

pools of blood gather underneath his boots. the faint whimpering that comes from behind his body only sends chills down his spine. pitch eyes stare into those of crowley's. dean's head tilts as the dying man behind them sputters out a mess of red so thick and dark that it's a telltale sign dean's hit too many wrong places if he wants him to stay with them much longer. he doesn't. he's growing bored of this particular play time.

they need to find someone else. someone who has more energy. who screams louder. puts up more of a fight. begs to be let go. that they won't tell. that has hope he can crush away. because that's what he wants to see. hope die and turn to pain. he could put him out of his misery. end it with a swing of a hammer. a curling of his hand around the man's neck and a squeeze. or a simple thought that would manifest the same action. he doesn't. he can choke out on his own blood. drown.

his head tilts as he watches the faintest hint of fear cross crowley's expression. does he not trust him? is there still a worry that his wrath and hatred will turn and it'll be him in his chair? with those nails embedded in his flesh? that gurgle that's sputtering to nothing? no. no. no. they're having their moment. thumb wipes away the blood off crowley's skin. then retracts. dean stares at it on his finger then licks it away. that same digit returns. damp as it presses against crowley's bottom lip as the demon leans in. eye to eye. practically tip of nose to tip of nose. "depends. are you done? far as i'm concerned? we're only getting started. there's more.. aren't there?"

[alighted-willow]

This made me laugh so hard that I started coughing.

This is still one of the greatest things ever made.

[amtrak12]

*turns A Midwinter Night's Dream into a heart-to-heart about soulmates and what that means to each of them while still being completely oblivious about their soulmarks matching*

[xiaoartss]

“Please don’t leave”

[torchedclancy]

being an adult in a fandom is so weird because by day i’m a person and by night i’m in a cult

[mairos-comet]

So this where it all started

just saw this clip and i think itd make a funny reaction image what do u think... does it have potential

[dayundying]

Theyre trying their best

[ultrakillblast]

YELLOW SUBMARINE (1968)