#ic :: anakin skywalker

[religionlost]

── 𝗕𝗢𝗧 𝗗𝗨𝗠𝗣 © 𝗕𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗗𝗢𝗙𝗦𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗦 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟱

notes ⋆.˚ ☾ the majority of these bots have already been up for quite some time, but I figured I'd include them since this is my first real post here on tumblr. I no longer write for the boys, but here is a link to my requests if you're interested! if any of the links don't work, you can find my c.ai @/swanblood

AEMOND TARGARYEN

"they call her mad." in which during the fight that cost Aemond his eye, his little sister jumped in to defend him. the two suffered unchangeable fates that night, though his sister lost much more than just an eye - her sanity.

RHAENYRA TARGARYEN

"firstborn's guilt." in which, as Rhaenyra's oldest child, you carry great burdens on your shoulders. it is your responsibility to protect your younger siblings, so what happens when you fail them? you blame yourself for Lucerys's death.

ANAKIN SKYWALKER

"his new padawan." in which Anakin is assigned a new padawan to train after Ahsoka departs from the jedi order. the lines between right and wrong blur when he finds himself growing closer to you. Anakin is torn between his duty to the order, and his own feelings. (old bot)

"the fallen angel." in which Anakin falls to the dark side, blinded by Palpatine's manipulation. you visit him on Mustafar, where you see the man you once loved has turned into a practical stranger. Anakin tries to convince you to join his path.

BILLY BUTCHER

"you lost control." in which, during a mission, you lost control of your supe powers. the outcome was bloody and gruesome, and Billy certainly isn't happy with you. (old bot)

BLACK NOIR

"vought party." in which you're in the unfortunate situation of being forced to participate in one of vought's parties. it's only natural, since you're a supe and all, but the attention you're getting from a patron is clearly making you uncomfortable. noir notices and comes to your rescue - your knight in black armor. (old bot)

HOMELANDER

"for the cameras." in which ever since you joined the seven, you were adored by the media. you quickly became a fan favorite, and Homelander did not appreciate you soaking up his spotlight. in an impulsive move to get the attention back on himself, he announces your "relationship." (old bot)

SOLDIER BOY

"old friends." in which, after being freed, soldier boy comes looking for you, one of his former teammates. (old bot)

"sidekick." in which vought thought it'd be a good idea to give soldier boy his own sidekick. however, that quickly proves to be a bad decision when training doesn't go as planned. (old bot)

"hunted down." in which soldier boy tracks you down on an act of revenge, hoping to find answers about what really went down the day the Russian took him. (old bot)

"babysitter." in which Butcher leaves you alone to watch over soldier boy. it quickly feels more like you're baby sitting an overgrown child, instead of a fully grown man. (old bot)

"he's hallucinating." in which, during the trek through the woods to get to mindstorm, soldier boy starts hallucinating.

THE DEEP

"he's just ken." in which you're the brand new superstar of the seven. with so many opportunities, you're constantly in the limelight, while he's just... there. (old bot)

[mylordshesacactus]

Today on Posts That Will Serve As A Blocklist but whatever:

It's genuinely at the point where people who act all dismissive and superior about the Star Wars animated series, and ESPECIALLY of Ahsoka specifically as a character--snidely dismissing anything that involves TCW-original characters or arcs--are just. Objectively hysterically wrong.

Like.

Phantom Menace released in 1999.

Revenge of the Sith was six years later, in 2005.

TCW started airing in 2008. Ahsoka started existing in the narrative literally three years after RotS dropped.

Even if you start counting as far back as you possibly can, back in TPM (wherein Anakin was an actual baby), the prequel era only existed at all without her for nine years.

Ahsoka Tano has been a narratively significant, load-bearing major protagonist of the Star Wars franchise for, as of this post, sixteen (16) years. Very nearly twice as long as her era ever existed without her! At this point, if you are determined to act like she's some handwavey 'new' star war idea whose impact on the living tapestry of the GFFA can be easily dismissed, that's...

...like, full offense but that's kind of on you, man.

[thaliajoy-blog]

My little project finally bearing fruit 😄

Asoiaf girlies × Star Wars girlies ! One for each trilogy (for starters ?)

First Margaery as Padme (plus lil Tommen as Anakin, and some loth-cats - well I tried there)

Second, Daenerys as Leia ! And her dragons as C3-PO, R2D2, and an Ewok (boy that was fun).

And lastly, Arya as Rey (plus a BB8-Nymeria 😸).

[gayspacemonk]

I would love an AU where Anakin grows up in Tattooine and still extremely force sensitive but he just thinks he has good instincts and being able to tell when someone is lying with 100% accuracy is normal, so when Obi Wan finds him he's like "how could you tell there was an ambush there?? How did you know they were lying???? HOW DID YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHERE THE SNIPER WAS DO YOU THINK THAT'S NORMAL"

and Ani is like "lol idk I just could tell"

[sparrowsabre7]

Right so, in Star Wars, spice is drugs, right? It's unambiguously drugs, basically space heroin. We know Han Solo used to smuggle it, we know, regrettably, Poe Dameron used to smuggle it...

But what about the first thing Luke says to Ben about Anakin:

"No, my father didn't fight in the Clone Wars, he was a navigator on a spice freighter."

Are you telling me. Owen Lars was so afraid of Luke wanting to follow his father as a jedi that he told his beloved nephew, his only son, that his father was DRUG DEALER!?

[midnight--sadness]

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currently my main fandoms and favorite characters:

squid game - seong gihun

a song of ice and fire - daenerys targaryen (and house targaryen)

stranger things - will byers

star wars prequels - anakin skywalker

mcu - steve rogers

lee jung jae

don't like and will not interact with:

bathroom stuff, including watersports

bestiality

y/n, self-inserts or x reader

age play*

(* i don't mind, for example, a character roleplaying as a failing student for a sex scene, but anything beyond that makes me uncomfortable.)

squid game

this is my main fandom right now and i am a gihun stan first, human second. thus, i pretty much only talk about him or any pairing that involves him.

i don't like romantic or sexual gihun/saebyeok, or anything involving gihun with the younger women in the show (junhee, semi, jiyeong).

this is exclusively a bottom gihun blog.

also, if you still believe any of the allegations against lee jung jae are real, please watch this youtube video or read this twitter thread!

[summernightslights]

New work 🚨📢

I asked @barmadumet if she had any ideas for the summer night light collection, and she suggested something with ice cream. When I asked if it should be naughty, she said the collection could use a bit of spice. Hopefully, this short fic lives up to that, nothing too explicit, though.

[sputnikan]

my 9 to 5 is actually just writing and reading obikin fanfiction 🙂‍↕️

[muiltifandomnerd]

It will be funny to see these characters interact

[ladydreamfyyreee]

𝐊𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐳 𝐇𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐡, 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐕𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐀𝐳𝐨𝐫 𝐀𝐡𝐚𝐢

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬

[snooby-goobert]

Hello, I am Bilal from Gaza 🫂

After 150 days of challenges and fatigue, I survived the war in Gaza and arrived in Egypt. Despite the difficulties I faced in obtaining residency, and living with some of my family members in difficult conditions, I was determined to achieve my goals.

I set an ambitious goal of raising £4300, and I was determined to reach it. Today, I am very close to achieving this goal, as I only have less than £٢٧٠ left to reach the required amount.

Achieving financial goals requires patience and determination, and I have proven my ability to face difficulties and achieve success. This achievement is your proof that determination and perseverance can achieve the impossible, even in the most difficult circumstances.

I am proud of what I have achieved so far, and I feel that I am very close to achieving my dream. I continue to strive to achieve my goals, and I know that every challenge I face is a step towards success.

https://gofund.me/ba5b76e9

I am so happy that you are so close to achieving your goals friend, your perseverance is one that admire and I hope that me rebloging may help you get one step closer to the goal.

[twinterrors29]

Yuri On Ice!! AU

figure skating up-and-comer Cody, discouraged after an untimely accident in training spooked him right before the Grand Prix, returns to his home town of Kamino after graduating from college to consider his next steps surrounded by family

his younger brother, former-high-school-hockey-player-now-local-ice-rink-owner Rex, has never fully understand his dreams of growing up to be on the same level as figure-skating wunderkind Obi-Wan Kenobi, but has always done his best to support Cody's choices

Cody decides to thank Rex by putting on a performance for him, imitating a recent short program from his idol (rumored to be one of his last, given his suggestion that he's courting burnout and considering retirement from competitive skating in a few recent interviews), which their little sister Omega sneakily records and posts to the rinks youtube channel

Cody is Mortified at the prospect of others seeing his work after his disgraceful last public performance, but the video is immediately a huge hit

it's so popular that even Obi-Wan Kenobi himself sees it, and immediately decides to drop everything and fly out to Kamino to coach Cody himself, veritably throwing himself at the younger skater at every opportunity

Cody is, of course, flustered by the sudden attention from his long-time crush and professional role model, but is determined to prove his worth as a student...

...only for Obi-Wan's former junior rink mate Anakin to show up and start making demands of Obi-Wan's time and attention

and that fires up Cody's competitive side: he's ready to throw his all into his skating with Obi-Wan at his side!

Cody starts mentoring Anakin too on the side, fully committed to a partnership in this endeavor! if Anakin wants Obi-Wan's attention, he's getting Cody's too!

Anakin goes back to Coruscant pretty quickly after that

[selenessology]

Comparions to : The Fallen Angel by Alexander Cabanel

Anakin skywalker

Sansa stark

Michaellangdon

Alicent Hightower

[ultimateshixiongfuckertournament]

Call for Propaganda #2

We have a few more nominations missing their propaganda!

Would anyone from the Star Wars, Dracula, or Yuri!!! on Ice fandoms like to give some propaganda for Anakin Skywalker (shizun/mentor: Obi-Wan Kenobi), John Seward (shizun/mentor: Abraham Van Helsing), and Yuri Katsuki (shizun/mentor: Victor Nikiforov)?

[food-u]

WIP DUMP

I'll start with the longer ones, then I'll do the ones that are only like a paragraph near the end.

1)

Shit, shit, shit! He watched as his brother he threw the shuriken at the post of the billboard. No, no, no. It collapsed above him; he wouldn't have the time to run out of the way. He raised his arms above his head it a place ditch effort to protect those who can't not protect themselves himself. His arms got pried off his body as the weight of the billboard fell on him, he slipped onto his back, now pinned in that position. He tried to worm his way over to the hole letting moon light in, but he was trapped. He couldn't move than an inch.

He waited for days trapped under there, painfully aware of every second that ticked by. Had Harumi not come from him? Did she abandon him too, just like Father?

6 days later, he detected a shift in the billboard, someone was trying to get it out. Was it Harumi? Had she finally come from him? No, it couldn't be. He could sense him. Why would he be here if Harumi won? She must not of… He mental sighed.

He quickly dimmed his eyes and brought all of his functions to minimal power usages. He could at least maybe play dead. He might just get thrown in a junk yard. He could fix himself up then just run away to the middle of nowhere, build a new life, and a new bike.

As the billboard was pried off the ground, sunlight poured onto him. He could see a number of people; many were helping with the crane that was lifting the billboard. Two people stood out to him in the crowd, the lightning ninja, and him.

"Look Zane!" the lightning one cried out, "It Mr. F!"

He sighed, "I know Jay. We knew he would be here."

He ignored the ninja as he laid on the floor, hoping his plan would work. The lightning one neared him.

"Oh, Zane look at his arm! They just straight up fell off him! That so weird!" Joy was etched into his tone.

"I can see that Jay, please keep away from him until we can make sure he's not a threat."

"No! Look at him! He's eyes aren't glowing! That means he's dead!"

He sighed again, "That's not how it works Jay, he could have just turned them off."

The blue one rolled his eyes, “Yeah, yeah, whatever! We finally got this guy! How many times has he tried to kill you for no reason?” “Jay, leave him,” he crossed his arms. “Oh come on, Zane!” The lightning ninja picked up his severed arm and started waving it around.

Echo cringed eternally, he really wanted to stab him. He’s arm was not a fucking toy.

Plan: After this Echo was going to take Jay hostage, he going to use him to get away from Zane, then steal a bike. The problem is, he now has to do something with Jay. He doesn't want to just leave him there because Jay might tell the Ninja where he went, so he decides to bring Jay with him. Jay proceeds to talk Echo's ear for the next 12 hours they're traveling. Echo snaps and yells at him. Jay is shocked because "YOU CAN TALK?! AND WHY DO YOU SOUND LIKE ZANE?!" Echo reveals his's Echo to Jay, and that he remembers Skybound. Jay says sorry for leaving him, Echo is still upset. But he still mostly blames Zane for everything. At some point after this the Ninja would find them, they catch Echo and put him in a prison cell in the bounty. Jay tells them everything. And IDK where it would go from there, probably a heart to heart between Echo and Zane, and Zane being upset with Nya and Jay.

Will I finish: I give this one a 4/10 on whether or not I'll finish. I love the idea, but it lack direction. It's also been sat in my WIPs for over a year.

2)

“Charge!” Anakin yelled as his lead his battalion into the fight, Ahsoka at his side. He grinned as he broke into a run. He felt his feet hit the war-torn earth below him as he found his stride. He ignited his lightsaber as he ran faster, still. He was going to win this battle, his grin widened.

Then it shattered. The world around him broke like glass as he took his next step. Before he could react, before anyone could react, he was falling into a deep inky black void. He braced his arms in front of his head as he readied for the inevitable impact of ground below him. He hit… something sooner than he expected. When he crashed into the ground, it surprisingly didn’t hurt for once. The ground kinda rippled below him, like it was a liquid, but when he pushed himself to his feet, it felt harder than diamond.

He looked around his surrounding, there were 3 other people and a weird blue wooden box. 

The first person was an old man. Well, not really that old just like early 40s, so just old-ish. He was wearing a sort of toga-ish thing. Some sort of robe that clearly used to be white but had gotten yellowed and muddy with time. He too was standing up.

The next was a person with a red helmet covering their face. Anakin couldn’t tell much about them, but they were wearing mostly black with a brown leather jacket, a red V was on their shirt. They were just lying on the ground, face up, making no move to stand. Anakin’s eyes fell on the guns at their waist. They were a bounty hunter maybe? Only they would dress as stupidly as that.

The third person was almost the spitting image of Anakin. If it weren’t for their slightly darker skin, and purple eyes, you wouldn’t be able to tell them apart. They wore a sword on their black, their hand resting on the hilt, ready to draw. “Why are we here?” they asked, “Who are you all?”

Plan: You might be wondering, wtf did I just read? This is a crossover between Epic the Musical, Star Wars, Ninjago, DC Batman, and Doctor Who. I noticed that Odysseus, Anakin Skywalker, Garmadon, Jason Todd, and the 10th Doctor were fair similar. They started as a bright fun loving happy lil guy, and became spooky murdery bois. I wanted to put them all in a room. Anakin and Garmadon were going to get in a fight, then Jason and Ody would join in. Doctor would pop out of the TARDIS, stop the fighting, then bring everyone home. It's a crack fic if you couldn't tell.

Will I finish: 7/10, I probably will, just not for a while. I'll get a random spike of motivation one day and finish it in under an hour.

3)

Jay spun around in his chair as ignored the pile of paperwork on his desk. He really didn’t feel like doing it right now. He wanted to play video games so badly, it was like there was a little voice in the back of his head just screaming at him to play one round. But he knew one would turn into two, then two would turn into twelve, and so on. But he also did not want to do he work. He felt stuck. 

He groaned as mail shoot popped down. Jay really didn’t need more paperwork. He begrudgingly grabbed the mail tub. It was marked important. Great, he can’t put it off. Why does the universe hate him? 

He was about to start groaning again when a massive amount of forms fell out the tub, but he stopped when he saw what the form was for. It was form QZN27-B12M7, some called it the crappy nindroid form, Jay called it heaven. He got to tinker with something fancy and call it work. He filled out an application form ages ago, he had almost forgotten all about it. He would get a type Q15H piece of equipment to aid his department, he just had to fix it up himself. 

He pulled out a pen and started writing quickly. He was going to speed run filling in these forms!

Plan: Agent Walker was going to mess with Zane, trying to wipe his memory to use him at the Administration. I HC that after the Never Realm, Zane has a program that restores his memory to the last time he saved it every time someone tries to wipe it. Jay was just going to keep wiping Zane, but Zane would just keep coming back, recognizing Jay. After a little while, Jay would give up. Zane would be sent to the mail room with no memory of that Jay did to him. Also, I tried to write Jay as ADHD coded as possible.

Will I finish: 5/10 I might, I might not. If y'all really want me too, I probably will. I more or less just need a push...

4)

This is just going to be a collection of all the things I've written, and had to cut from my Crystallized AU. I wrote these before I started to plan out the story, and none of them fit.

Zane chased after the spider; this was proving to easy. He just needed to make sure that he kept his cloaking up and his tracker on. He linked it up to the Mechanic’s van so the others could follow where he went. 

Lloyd really wanted to perform this task, but it made much more sense for Zane to do it. His cloaking would be more convening than the disguise Lloyd threw together. He also tried to argue that Zane was required use the tracking device, but a simple tablet could do that. Zane suspected the real reason Lloyd didn’t want him going, Lloyd was the only one who faced the Ice Emperor. Lloyd was worried about Zane joining the Crystal Counsel. Zane was hurt by this. He wouldn’t betray his friends; he wouldn’t join sides with those he swore to defend them from.

He skidded to a halt when he reached a dead end, “Why’ve we stopped? This leads nowhere, you stupid spider!” the Mechanic’s voice echoed out of his mouth.

The spider climbed up the wall and pressed down a button. Part of the wall began to lower, a secret entrance, just as Jay suspected. Zane quickly leaped through as the wall started to rise again. On the other side was what looked to be a high-speed pod, interesting. He sat down in and buckled himself in. This was proving to be very interesting. He was rocketed back in his seat as received a message from the others. The Mechanic had escaped. That could not be good. His cover might get blown if he wasn’t fast enough. He needed to get in, learn everything he could about this Crystal King, then get out.

Seeing that his cover was blown, he quickly drew his shurikens and turned off his cloaking, no point in hiding now. He would have to take them all on alone. He quickly threw a shuriken and knocked Aspheera’s staff out of her hand, sending it flying away from her, landing near him. He did not feel like getting banished again. Vanglius started getting a bit too close for comfort. Zane grabbed the tyrant’s arm and flung him into Pythor, knocking them both to the ground. He sensed Mr. F about to fire his gun from behind him, Zane reacted swiftly. He leapt out of the way and used his second shuriken to knock the blaster from his hand. Now out of shurikens, he grabbed Aspheera’s fallen staff.

This spectre was lighter than his, it lacked the scroll and the ice that surrounded it and the thick layer of ice.

He stood at the top of the stairs, twirling the staff, begging one of them to try and attack him. 

It was unsurprisingly Aspheera who attacked, attempted to spinnituz at him. She was surprised when he lunged at her before, she was clearly used to his normal fighting style, where he was light on his feet and dodge most of the time, she wasn’t expecting him to charge at her full force.

“I didn’t mean to leave you…” the earnest words felt sour on his tongue for some reason as he spoke supposed brother.

Mr. F did not reply. Zane didn’t even know if he had a voice box.

“I know you probably think I left you there, in the lighthouse. I went to find you as soon as a learn of your existence. When I arrived, you were not there. It made me quite upset, I wanted to be there for you, my brother.”

Mr. F again did not reply. He just kept typing away on a nearby computer. 

Zane sighed, “Father and I were planning on visiting the lighthouse. He was so excited for the trip. He said he had something amazing to show me.” Zane paused, “That was the day he died… He had a heart attack in his sleep. I have only returned to the lighthouse twice since then. The first time was to go find you, that was a long time ago now. And the more recent time was just a few weeks ago, Jay was living there. Cole wanted to ‘get the team back together,’ so to say.”  

“It’s so sweet that you think you can actually sway him,” Harumi’s sour voice echoed through the chamber as she entered.

He sighed as she entered, this would be the end of ‘talking’ to his brother, “Hello Harumi.”

Zane struggled against his bindings. He hung from the ceiling, wrapped in vengestone chains, as the Overlord circled him. Harumi glanced back at him, the two made eye contact, she scoffed and exited with the rest of the council. Zane squirmed, trying to get loose enough so he could cut through the chains. 

“Who are you?” the Overlord asked.

Zane scoff, “I’m quite surprised you do not recall, as I am the one who defected you last time.”

A smirk crossed the Overlord’s lips, “You bear his memories, you bear his element, but your do not,” the Overlord paused, stopping in front of Zane’s face, “bear his heart.” He tapped where Zane’s power source was.

Zane froze for a second, “I do not understand what you mean by that.”

The Overlord chuckled, “You know exactly what I mean.” He pushed Zane’s head, making him spin.

His voice filled with discomfort as the chains grew tighter from the twisting, “You are mistaken.” 

“Don’t contradict me, mortal.” He growled, “I can feel the evil in your soul. You are not the pure little master of ice who faced me all those years ago. Your hands are covered in blood, blood that runs deep into your soul.”

He didn’t know the Overlord could do that. But it did make sense. He decided to remain silent, replying would probably make things worse. The spinning was making him dizzy at this point. 

“I would like to make you an offer for you.” 

The shuriken felt odd in his hand. He had held it before, or at least Zane had. But it had been many years since he touched the golden weapons. He froze the lone shuriken on the top of his sceptre, he wasn’t going to be throwing it around like Zane would. He’s not Zane after all, he’s not weak.

Plan: Wouldn't you like to know weather boy?

Will I finish: I am reworking this AU. I may keep Zane's chat with the Overlord, and "fight" bit. But I'll likely have to make some major changes, as these are all from like a year ago and are poorly written.

5)

He watched as Clara exited the TARDIS. She had a date with that stupid PE teacher. Part of the Doctor hoped that he would get hit by a car or something so he would never have to see him again. But he also knew what that might do to Clara, he didn’t want to hurt her. But that doesn’t mean he likes Danny Pink! He still hated his guts. Danny hated him almost as much as the psychic robot he met ages back.

That robot was strange. He had never met a robot who took one look at him and called him out of genocide. He still hadn’t met another android quite like him, and trust him, he was looking. Part of him was itching to go back there and take him apart piece by piece just to see how he worked, but he wouldn’t. It would be rude to take him physically apart, but scanning him with the sonic then making a 3d model… That would be fine. He had a basic scan of the robot from his old sonic but it was nowhere as good as a scan with his newer sonic would be. The old scan would be enough to track the robot, or nininibot, or androidja,or whatever he called himself. He plugged the old scan into the TARDIS and had her lock on to it. They zoomed through time and space, the TARDIS rattled as they crossed back to where that robot was from.

Soon they landed. The Doctor stepped out of the TARDIS and was met with the smell of sea water. The salt smell was all around him as he found himself before an old square lighthouse on a small island. He walked up to the door and knocked. The Doctor waited about 30 seconds before pulling out his sonic screwdriver and unlocking the many locks. Whoever lives here is very paranoid, especially for someone who lived in the middle of nowhere. Was this really where the robot was? The Doctor shrugged and pushed the door open, the Tardis brought him here for a reason, it was time to find out why.

The smell of rot and rust flooded his nose as he entered the lighthouse. It was disgusting here, he wasn’t going to stay any longer than he had too.

Plan: This is a sequel to this one shot I wrote ages back. I wanted to write a follow up about the 12th Doctor and Echo Zane because they are my favourite characters, well 12 is my favourite doctor, Missy is my favourite character in Doctor Who.

Will I finish: 3/10, I would love to, but I have no motivation, and I don't think anyone would care about them. I find it really hard to write something that I know no one will care about, I'm trying to work on that, but still.

This post is getting long. I do have more WIPs if people want to see them.

[libertysdie]

across the stars, anakin and padmé

⁽ ¹ ⁾ i love you like a rotten dog, unknown. ⁽ ² ⁾ somewhere only we know, keane. ⁽ ³ ⁾ haunt me, teen suicide. ⁽ ⁴ ⁾ all for us, labrynth. ⁽ ⁵ ⁾ sparks, coldplay. ⁽ ⁶ ⁾ wuthering heights, emily brontë.