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discgirl​:

Episode III: Revenge of the Sith (2005) dir. George Lucas

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nostclgia​:

                  𝑮𝑹𝑰𝑵  𝑶𝑵  𝑯𝑬𝑹  𝑳𝑰𝑷𝑺  𝑨𝑷𝑷𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑬𝑫  wider   than   any   other   ,   out   of   all   people   ,   she   was   happy   to   see   him   .   hermes   was   a   close   friend   of   persephones   ,   if   not   her   best   friend   .   he   was   only   a   few   years   older   than   her   ,   but   she   recalls   him   being   by   her   side   for    as   long    as   she   can   remember   .   never   did   she   think   she’d   find   someone   who’d   be   so   kind   to   her   ,   she   could   tell   him   anything   .      &      with   so   much   happening   lately   ,   she   was   wondering   if   he’d   still   be   there   for   her   .   she’s   quick   to   run   up   to   him     &      wrap   her   arms   around   his   neck   ,   pulling   the   taller   man   closer   down   to   her   .     ’            hermes   !            '     she   squeals   as   she   pulls   back   slightly   to   look   at   him   properly   .   ’            i   haven’t   seen   you   in   so   long   ,   are   you   mad   at   me   or   something   ?           ’   grin   turns   into   a   more     WORRIED     expression   as   she   begins   to   study   his   features   .

@luckblinded​          persephone     &     hermes  !

                 𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧  𝐰𝐚𝐬  𝐬𝐨  𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦  𝐚𝐧𝐝  𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧  ,  hermes  almost  didn't  know  what  to  do  with  himself.  but  the  beauty  about  kore  and  hermes  is  that  the  reason  they  worked  ━━  they  were  two  halves  of  the  same  heart.  his  arms  wrapped  around  her  almost  instantly  ,  scooping  her  closer  and  hugging  her  so  tightly  while  she  squealed.  it  felt  so  good  to  have  her  there  ,  to  remind  himself  of  home  and  family.  even  if  sometimes  ,  hermes  tipped  over  the  lines  of  how  you  should  think  about  a  friend.  ❛    little  moon  ,  how  could  i  ever  be  mad  at  you  ?    ❜  his  hands  didn't  move  from  her  ,  large  compared  to  the  size  of  her  waist.  it  was  only  natural  for  him  to  lean  forward  ,  kissing  the  center  of  her  forehead  gently  and  grinning  down  at  her.  ❛    i  just  got  a  little  two  busy.  two  jobs  isn't  easy  ,  you  know  ?  but  i  made  some  time  for  my  favorite  girl.  you  aren't  feeling  strange  or  anything  ,  right  ?    ❜

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nostclgia​:

                 𝑰𝑻  𝑾𝑨𝑺  𝑺𝑨𝑭𝑬  𝑻𝑶  𝑺𝑨𝒀  that   the   current   events   were   bad   for   any   business   .   especially   for   the   market   in   full   .   he   tracked   the   fall   of   shares   values   from   home   ,   he   was   too   angry   to   actually   go   to   the   company      &     do   what   was   needed   to   be   done   from   there   .   he   didn’t   know   what   the   hell   happened   but   adam   had   to   find   a   way   to   take     ADVENTAGE     of   this   situation   .   he   finally   decided   to   walk   out   of   his   penthouse      &     pay   the   empty   building   a   visit   .   he   had   to   make   a   few   calls   from   there   ,   ensure   that   his   business   wouldn’t   go   into   waste   .   if   this   was   happening   all   around   the   globe   ,   he   wouldn’t   be   as   threatened   .   but   it   seemed   as   if   all   the   strange   was   only   occuring   in   his   home   town   .   you   can   imagine   the   shock   on   his   face   when   he   heads   for   his   office     &      finds   his   secretary   by   her   desk   ,     working     .   dark   brows   knit   together   as   he   stops   in   his   tracks   .     ’            what   are   you   doing   here   ?   there’s   no   one   here   .            ‘     he   asks   curiously   as   he   now   instead   heads   to   her   desk   .     ’            you   could   have   called   me   ,   there’s   no   need   for   you   to   work   with   all   that’s   happening   right   now   .           ’     he   hangs   his   coat   as   blue   eyes   continue   to   focus   on   belle   .

@luckblinded          adam     &     belle  !

               ❛    𝐰𝐡𝐲  𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝  𝐢  𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥  𝐲𝐨𝐮  ?  you  never  like  to  come  in  to  help  when  we  normally  work.    ❜  belle  was  holding  too  many  papers  in  her  hands  ,  all  scattered  from  different  projects  she  was  working  on.  it  was  like  she  was  the  only  one  in  those  whole  damn  building  that  even  cared.  how  could  everyone  just  let  this  world  go  to  shit  ?  even  if  the  darkness  didn't  really  bother  her  ,  even  if  the  monsters  lurked  in  the  dark  ,  they  had  to  keep  going.  a  part  of  belle  believed  the  cowards  hid  in  the  dark  ,  her  eyes  flickering  up  to  adam  almost  as  if  she  was  trying  to  figure  out  ..  did  the  darkness  take  him  too  ?  maybe  ,  probably  ,  but  that  didn't  matter.  she'd  still  do  good  at  her  job.  ❛    it's  my  job  ,  sir.  i'm  not  gonna  forget  about  the  fact  that  i  need  to  make  money  because  this  world  is  ..  different.    ❜  the  word  didn't  fit  right  ,  but  it  was  better  than  saying  scary.  belle  wasn't  scared  ,  she  was  strong  and  stubborn.  nothing  scared  her.  ❛    plus  ,  how  do  you  think  you've  been  able  to  work  from  home  so  successfully  ?    ❜  the  glare  cut  as  she  look  up  at  him  ,  almost  challenging  him  in  that  moment.  ❛    i'm  good  at  my  job  ,  sir.  i  prepared  for  everything  and  forwarded  what  you  needed.  you  should  have  known  i  was  here.    ❜

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                 𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬  𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞  𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬.  so  dangerous  that  padme  knew  ,  she  shouldn’t  be  out  here.  no  one  should  be  out  there.  but  yet..  she  pulled  the  hood  over  her  head  ,  looking  for  more  of  the  demodogs  that  lurked  now  in  the  night.  it  didn’t  make  sense  ,  it  wasn’t  her  reality  ,  but  she  had  to  understand  what  was  happening.  she  had  to  save  the  people  getting  sucked  into  it.  she  had  to  save  them  even  if  they  couldn’t  save  themselves.  watching  the  stranger  ,  the  man  that  was  masked  in  shadows  like  it  was  his  own  uniform  ,  she  knew  that  he  was  in  the  dark.  the  darkness  pulled  him  and  god  ,  padme  had  to  bring  him  out.  without  understanding  it  ,  the  lightsaber  in  his  hand  spoke  volumes  to  how  dangerous  it  was.  everything  screamed  danger  and  yet  ,  padme  persisted.  this  time  he  raised  his  hand  as  if  to  choke  the  other  ,  the  red  in  his  eyes  so  intense  and  she  couldn’t  watch  anymore.  ❛    hey  ,  hey.    ❜  she  pleaded  ,  stepping  in  front  of  him  with  no  regard  to  herself.  her  hands  ,  so  pale  and  delicate  compared  to  him  ,  reached  for  his  face  and  touched  his  cheeks  gently.  ❛    focus  on  my  voice.  please  ,  let  it  guide  you  out.  you  don’t  want  to  do  this.    ❜  his  hand  was  still  so  threatening  ,  but  padme  didn’t  care.  she  just  wanted  him  to  come  back   ━━  no  matter  who  he  was  ,  there  was  something  that  padme  wanted  to  save.

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Raw, untamed power… and beyond that, something truly special. The potential of your bloodline.

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padmé amidala + concept art for “attack of the clones”

art by iain mccaig

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TAG  DROP  FOR  PADMÉ  AMIDALA   !

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Danielle Campbell behind the scenes for Ferrvor cover shoot. ( x. )

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DANIELLE CAMPBELL as OLIVIA MOON in TELL ME A STORY 2.08. 

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TAG  DROP  FOR  BELLE   !

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Mykonos, Greece.

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starletmade·:

𝐚  𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝  𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭  𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫  𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧      veronica  &  caroline    ╰ ✩ caroline  forbes  /   @luckblinded·

                    there’s   an   odd   feeling   of   kinship   that   veronica   can’t   help   but   feel   when   she   sees   caroline.     though   a   couple   years   older   than   her ,    ravenette   recognizes   struggle   to  ��separate   past   and   present   in   the   eyes   of   others.     so   when   eyes   meet   and   smiles   are   exchanged ,    veronica   takes   it   a   step   further   as   she   walks   through   the   crowd.     ❝   caroline !     it’s   been   a   minute ,   ❞     the   curve   of   a   crescent   moon   on   lips   as   she   offers   the   blonde   the   extra   drink   she’s   holding ,    ❝   drink   with   me ?   ❞

                 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞  𝐰𝐚𝐬  𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲  𝐭𝐨  𝐬𝐞𝐞  𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐚  ,  better  than  anyone  else  that  might  approach  her  at  this  thing  ,  and  the  girl  was  a  dark  haired  mirror  of  herself.  though  younger  and  almost  not  as  jaded  as  her  ,  maybe  she  could  take  a  couple  hints  from  her.  ❛    god  ,  yes.  gimme  gimme.    ❜  the  elder  of  the  two  reached  for  the  drink  ,  bringing  it  to  her  lips  quickly  and  took  a  small  sip.  there  was  a  wince  on  the  blonde's  face  ,  shaking  her  head  after  a  second  as  it  traveled  down  her  throat.  ❛     wow  ,  i  really  don't  drink  anymore.  that  burns.    ❜  shaking  her  head  ,  caroline  grinned  at  her.  ❛    how's  your  night  been  ?  i  came  like  straight  from  work  so  i  just  got  here   like  two  seconds  ago.    ❜

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warfrcnt·:

❛  𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐄 , 𝐓𝐈𝐌   ／   𝘊𝘓𝘖𝘚𝘌𝘋  𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘙𝘛𝘌𝘙  ⋅ 

               𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠  𝐨𝐟  𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬  𝐰𝐚𝐬     far  and  wide ,    overcasting  an  already  fractured  mind    -          -    tainted  with  nightmares  of  an   inevitable   doom ,    a  voiceless  cry  for  help ,    the  realization  of  being   alone   whilst  facing  the  end :    and  the  nothingness  that  followed .    a  heavy  weight  for  a  mind  to  bear .    not  even  the  beer  in  jason’s  hand ,    nor  the  relaxed   &   ever  so  elusive  atmosphere  was  able  to   cloak   the  discomfort  within    -          -    up ,    at  least ,    to  the  point  when  gaze  found  a  rather   familiar   figure :    one  that  would  hardly  fit  the  celebration .    a  half - smile  was  shaped  against  todd’s  features  as  he  walked  to  his  friend .          “  you’re  here …    now   that’s   what  i  call  a  surprise .    is  hell   freezing   over  or  what ?!  ”      ／      @luckblinded·

                 𝐭𝐢𝐦  𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝  𝐭𝐨  𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝  𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤  𝐡𝐢𝐬  𝐞𝐲𝐞  𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥  as  he  held  out  another  bottle  to  his  friend  ,  the  cooler  next  to  him  with  drake  scrawled  on  the  side  in  permanent  marker.  it  was  easier  for  the  younger  of  the  two  to  bring  his  own  beer  ,  rather  than  face  the  anxiety  of  having  to  order  from  a  bartender.  tim  ?  always  looking  for  an  exit  plan  of  any  sort  of  situation  to  make  him  feel  uncomfortable.  ❛    yeah,  the  devil  sent  me  here  to  say  shut  up  and  take  the  beer.    ❜  his  grin  was  close  to  shit-eating,  shaking  his  head  already  a  little  full  from  the  empty  bottles  beside  him.  ❛    so  what  ?  no  romantic  partner  to  torment  for  the  night  so  you  picked  me  ?    ❜  an  eyebrow  raised  as  tim  took  a  drink  ,  getting  distracted  for  a  moment  as  a  ground  of  people  danced  past  them  loudly.  for  once  —  he  loved  being  out.

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autocllave·:

yennefer had a sort of OLD WORLD VIBE to her, something that cirilla couldn’t really pin down if she tried. it was oddly comforting, in a way, as well. and much easier to think rather than the feeling of WHY DO I IDOLIZE SOMEONE MY OWN AGE ? that overwhelmed her in waves during moments they spent time together alone. she never brought it up, though, in fear of coming off as strange. it was easier to remain blissfully confused, instead. “oh, things have just been strange.” between waking up in her girlfriend’s ice cold apartment despite the temperatures as of late and the dreams she had, ciri’s mind was occupied. “i’ve been working a lot and i think it just shows. but, how about you, how have you been doing lately, yenn ?”

                 𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝  𝐨𝐟  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐰𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬  𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐞𝐝  𝐡𝐞𝐫.  even  though  the  nights  lately  have  been  filled  with  dreams  that  she  couldn't  understand  ,  the  feeling  of  pain  going  through  her  bones  was  all  too  familiar  at  this  point  ,  but  it  didn't  need  to  be  brought  up.  not  tonight.  but  maybe  ,  she  could  bring  up  something  else.  since  the  other  woman  seemed  to  be  closed  off  ,  not  in  a  harmful  way  ,  but  just  because  she  wasn't  ready.  yennefer  understood  that.  ❛    you  know,  i  was  doing  really  well  until..    ❜  the  purple  eyed  woman  paused  ,  dropping  down  to  her  boots  (  not  proper  beach  attire  )  ,  and  pulled  the  dagger  free.  the  jewels  even  sparkled  in  the  dark.  ❛    then  i  found  a  dagger  under  my  pillow.  which  is  strange  because  while  i  do  own  a  gun  for  protection  ,  i  definitely  have  never  purchased  a  dagger  before.    ❜  her  hand  extended  towards  the  other  ,  holding  out  the  dagger  as  if  ciri  could  make  any  sense  of  it  either.  though  yenn  was  sure  that  they'd  be  both  left  in  confusion  ,  but  at  least  the  other  could  see  the  trust  between  them.

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               »                𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡  𝐰𝐚𝐬  𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝  𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡  𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐲.  theia  didn't  know  where  to  keep  her  eyes  for  too  long  as  it  goes  from  children  to  adults  yelling  when  the  sun  goes  down.  with  the  straps  of  her  heels  hooked  on  her  slender  fingers  on  one  hand  and  a  wine  glass  in  the  other,  she  could  feel  herself  actually  enjoying  this.  huh  ,  who  knew  she  could  do  that  ?  the  sand  felt  nicer  between  her  toes  as  she  realized  how  much  wine  she  had  that  night.  perfect  ,  the  goddess  of  magazines  was  getting  drunk.  on  the  beach  ,  alone.  maybe  this  was  going  to  be  her  forever.  tipping  her  head  back  ,  she  drank  the  very  last  of  her  wine  (  deep  red  like  her  lips  )  when  she  saw  him.  war  crackled  around  ares'  head  ,  anger  and  discomfort  all  wrapped  in  one  ,  and  theia  wanted  nothing  more  to  crawl  into  his  mind  and  understand.  because  ,  even  if  she  was  the  way  she  was  ,  there  was  something  that  wanted  her  to  know  him  more.  to  make  some  sort  of  effort  ,  ❛  army  boy.  ❜  she  called  out  ,  waving  in  his  direction.  ❛  up  for  a  walk  ?  ❜

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a  word  to  the  wise  .. 

                          don’t  𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤  with  things  you  𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕  be  fucking  with. 

𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐂𝐊  𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐒

full  name:  hermes  thoth unknown  name:  herald  of  the  gods age:  unknown  true  age  /  around  twenty-four ... ish occupation:  grief  counselor  &  bike  messenger  traits:  optimistic  +  sarcastic  song  of  choice:  slow  dancing  in  the  dark  by  joji

𝐇𝐎𝐖  𝐇𝐀𝐒  𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑  𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑'𝐒  𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄  𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍  𝐒𝐎 𝐅𝐀𝐑  ?

to  be  honest?  who  the  fuck  knows.  hermes  is  the  type  of  dude  that  just  comes  into  your  life  unexpectedly  and  loudly.  he  will  make  you  happy,  he  will  put  everything  into  your  friendship,  and  when  you  are  done  with  him?  he  tends  to  disappear.  it  makes  life  kind  of  sad  when  you  think  about  it.  he  puts  everything,  and  i  mean  everything,  into  his  relationships  so  when  someone  kinda  gives  up  on  effort..  he  knows  to  disappear  which  he  does  easily.  that  means  that  a  lot  of  people  use  him  for  what  he  provides  to  people.  whether  it  be  happiness  or  even  sex.  that’s  just  hermes  life.  

he  also  puts  a  lot  into  his  job.  being  a  grief  counselor,  he  helps  people  reach  the  other  side  of  grief  when  they’ve  lost  someone.  but  being  that  for  a  lot  of  people,  he  takes  a  lot  of  their  grief  on  his  shoulders.  almost  like  he  sucks  it  into  himself  and  helps  them  live  their  lives  happily  again.  it’s  why  he  still  kept  his  bike  messenger  job  on  the  days  that  he  doesn’t  have  appointments.  that  really  just  clears  his  minds  from  the  dark  memories  that  people  put  on  him.

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓  𝐖𝐀𝐒  𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑  𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑'𝐒  𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓  𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐄  𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓  ?

the  anger  is  what  confused  him  at  first.  hermes  is  rarely  ever  angry.  but  it  was  there,  boiling  at  the  back  of  his  mouth  like  flames  daring  to  come  out.  someone  was  poking  around  about  something  they  didn’t  need  to  be  asking  about.  it  was  none  of  their  business,  hermes  thought,  they’d  only  cause  trouble.  

the  threat  comes  out  of  his  mouth  easily  still  with  his  humor  wrapped  up  in  every  word.  but  the  anger,  the  fear  almost,  was  still  there  burning  at  him.  he  has  to  protect  her,  he  cannot  let  them  look  into  it.

𝐇𝐎𝐖  𝐀𝐑𝐄  𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘  𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆  𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇  𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑  𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓  𝐅𝐄𝐖  𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ?

 hermes  truly  is  an  idiot.  he  thinks  that  he  had  too  much  to  drink  or  ate  spicy  food  right  before  bed  that  gave  him  such  a  shitty  dream.  nothing  more  to  think  of  it  !  did  i  mention  that  he  was  stupid?

𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆  𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐄 ?

the fact that hermes helps souls cross over is where i got the idea for the grief counselor 

in a way, he helps the dead deal with their grief so that’s why he ends up being so good at his job 

that’s part of his powers coming out 

the other part is that well... even how dumb it sounds, he’s really fucking fast 

his job as a bike messenger is held by the fact that he can deliver more than any other messenger in the city 

the  items  that  he  found  are:  his  pale  cream  toga  &  winged  sandals