#Malek apprentice

[fullmoondaggers-art]

Hello vampires and gentlemen I was hanging out on LoK Ao3 and like it made me wanna dust off my forgotten WIPs from my notes app + goo docs... Thing is I don't know what would me more interesting to refresh and upload first, so I figured I'd let yall pick what seems interesting ! Some are NSFW, so judge accordingly :>

What I have in store:

Untitled 1, short little pre-canon ficlet about Janos and Vorador testing out a Soul Reaver prototype.

The Vampire's Apprentice, envisionned as a multi-chapter canon divergent fic where Janos takes Sarafan Raziel under his wing.

Castle of Cards, post-canon fic about a very regretful Kain deciding to just grab everyone from their timelines to fuck off somewhere else. Kinda slice-of-lifey fix-it fic but with a twist.

The Voice In The Pond, pre-canon maybe multi chaptered piece revolving around Moebius and the Elder God, lots of lore and headcanons about Ancient Vampire society etc.

If any of these seem interesting feel free to send an ask (anon is on of youre shy!) or put a comment on the post, or even DM me (esp for the ones below, I'd rather not expose unwanting eyes to them! if you wanna use the askbox off anon ill reply privately :] )

NSFW FICS UNDER THE CUT! Mild & vague descriptions only

NSFW1, untitled short fic about Janos and Vorador discovering each other. Pretty mild and sweet.

Put A Ring On It, NSFW fic featuring Vorador and Malek (I know, I know), centered around piercings, more hardcore and intense.

Boom Boom Boom Boom I Want You In My Room, (listen I am NOT known for my good titles okay I try not to take my nsfw fics too seriously or else id die) this ones like ALMOST finished and I need to get fucking rid of it it's set in the Blood Omen era, with young Kain and Vorador bonking hardcore it's super long and kinda fucked up I don't think it would have a very large target audience but hey. Help me out there.

[kitkatt0430]

So I have this unfinished Tales of Vesperia and KotOR fusion fic that's sitting barely written in my WiP folder and every so often I find myself returning to it because there are some really fun ideas in there. I never really seem to make it anywhere, but I do enjoy twirling the ideas in my mind even still.

First, there's no Revan equivalent. Or, rather, there is but he dies before the story starts during the attack on the Endar Spire. Whoops. There he goes.

Flynn's in Carth's position - Commander of the Spire who escapes barely in time. Unlike Carth, Flynn's very young to hold his rank and has no tragic dead wife backstory. Estelle takes Bastila's place and she's got prodigious healing talents instead of Battle Meditation. Estelle worked hard to save Revan's life and while she isn't sure she agrees with the brainwashing (actually she's appalled but doesn't want to admit it to the Council), she's devastated by his death. Her connection to him is severed which means she can't get visions of Revan's past anymore - no way to know how he and Alexei (who gets to be the Darth Malek equivalent) started on their path to the Dark Side and where their Sith Empire has been getting all their quickly built ships from.

So Estelle and Flynn crash land in Taris - Estelle is captured by the Lower City swoop gang like Bastilla was, but Flynn is found by Yuri Lowell, a smuggler who is now stuck on planet by the Sith's sudden quarantine. Yuri is a Force user, neither Jedi nor Sith, and he's pissed off at both sides - not least of all for making it dangerous to be someone like him. The average person assumes that if you're trained to use the Force then you have to be one or the other, when there are actually a lot of other paths to take - spiritual or otherwise - to learning to utilize the Force.

It's particularly dangerous for Yuri since he was taught to use both sides of the Force, so while he primarily uses the Light side of the Force, he knows how to use the Dark side without losing control. Though he doesn't like using the Dark side because he knows that losing control is always going to be a possibility. Some of what goes into the particular philosophy he was taught comes from the Dawn of the Jedi books, so it won't be totally without basis from some version of Star Wars canon. But because he can - and does - occasionally use the Dark side, he runs the risk of being mistaken for a Sith. Particularly since he's about to learn that the guy who proclaimed himself Yuri's rival, back in the day when they were both students under Yeager, has just become Alexei's new apprentice. (Zagi. Bringing him in as a Sith with baggage with Yuri was too fun an idea.)

Yuri's always had a talent for sensing shatter points (or something like them), but not manipulating them. But after he rescues Estelle she accidentally links herself to him because of the way her bond with Revan was destroyed. Yuri's more annoyed than upset, but it grants them a shared ability to see into shatter points and manipulate events. They first use it by accident to help the people of the Undercity reach a nearby bunker where they might be able to survive the planetary bombardment and later on purpose to signal a planetary evacuation right before Zagi starts the bombardment.

While on the planet they pick up Karol and Judy - Judy getting to be a Mandalorian, though she has the Wookie friend (Ba'ul) despite Karol sliding into Mission's spot.

When they get to Dantooine, the Council is not happy about Yuri's place in everything and they especially don't like him calling them out on their bullshit. But this is Yuri, so of course he does.

I've got my ideas for the Taris arc pretty well thought out; it's writing them down that I seem to quickly burn out on. :/

Dantooine is a bit fuzzier, but they pick up Rita there. Raven is chilling out on Kashyyyk - he's a Jedi who followed Alexei into the Sith, but quickly noped out when he realized where it was going. He crashed on Kashyyyk was, much like Jolee, basically went 'ah, okay, I live here now'.

[theartisalie]

Apprentice Malek

Fun Fact: He is one of four apprentices and is the MC for Nadia’s route, though his story is unique.

Find out more about his siblings!

Delilah   Esther   Bane

[raulovsky]

Cause the  star wars day, I remastered these old pictures (2011 & 2012)

[caboodlesofrandomness]

Save Portia, motherfuckers

[cicadako]

Until we meet again

[lonewolfel]

Never meant to be

Read on AO3

Revan has joined Bastila and now she needs to make a sacrifice.

May the 4th be with you.

Warning major character death.

Revan walked out of the room only to see Carth standing outside the door.

"So you killed Darth Malek. Somehow I...I always knew you would." Carth said

"What are you doing here, Carth?" Revan asked

"I had to come. I said I'd find a way to save you from yourself, and I will." Carth said. Revan almost found it funny, almost. She didn't need saving it was the rest of the galaxy that needs saving. Perhaps if she told him...no, he would never understand. He was always far too stubborn for his own good. That was part of the reason she loves him.

"You shouldn't have come here," Revan said. She knew what she had to do but it didn't make this any easier.

"And abandon you? No, I couldn't have done that." Carth said. Revan wished he could have. Though she knew this confrontation was inevitable. It would have been so much easier if it wasn't. The door opened behind her. Revan could sense Bastila's presence in the Force coming towards her.

"Carth, I knew I sensed your presence. I should have known you would find a way to meddle in this one last time." Bastila said.

"Don't interfere, Bastila!" Carth exclaimed. "This is between me and Jaina." Revan frowned at the name. It wasn't her's it was the name that the Jedi Council had "so graciously given" her.

"You are a fool. Revan has already made her choice, and there is no turning back." Bastila hissed. Bastila then turned to Revan. "Don't listen to him, master. Let me stike him down. Seize your victory!" A hollow victory. Perhaps at another time or in a different galaxy, they could have had a happy life. They could have gotten married and had a wonderful life with children. But there was no point in dwelling on the what-ifs. After all, all they bring are pain. Revan shed a tear before hardening her resolve.

"I'm sorry, but I have to do this," Revan said. She did. Her relationship was on her and now she had to deal with its fallout. Carth's face fell in the realization and the horror.

"I wish...I wish there could have been another way." Carth said. Revan wished the same. Though this is how it would always go, her and him.

"Kill him, Master!" Bastila exclaimed. Revan pulled out one of her lightsabers and ignited the blade. It was a bright purple as it hissed to life.

Revan swung downwards with the lightsaber before Carth could even grab one of his blasters. He managed to dodge the strike but not the next one. The strike impaled his chest. Revan watched as his face contorted in pain, anguish, betrayal, and acceptance. Tears all the while streamed down her cheeks as she felt him die through the Force. She loved him and wished so very much that this didn't have to happen. He didn't deserve death. Revan dis-activated the lightsaber allowing his corpse to fall to the ground. She could see the burnt hole in his chest and smell the scent of burnt flesh. She has seen this before as she was forged on the battlefield but this made her nauseous in a way that no other kill had.

"The fool is dead. Now there is nothing in your way of victory." Bastila said. Revan felt anger rise through her. How dare Bastila talk about Carth like that. Though Revan knew that neither her anger nor pain mattered.

"Go gather the troops," Revan demanded keeping her voice steady. She didn't turn to face the younger woman. Bastila rushed off to do what her master had commanded of her. Once Revan was alone and only sensing her apprentice too far away to see, she collapsed onto her knees. She began to sob.

It was Revan who deserved the death, not Carth. She had no right to grieve him when it was by her own hands. Though it was a sacrifice she had to make. She has to stop him and this is the only way. In the greater scheme of the galaxy, this didn't matter.

Revan composed herself knowing that this was unbecoming of a Sith Lord. She took the lightsaber that she had used to kill him and threw it off the platform. She then turned around and walked away.

This was for the galaxy...the Republic.

[steponmepinkjun]

Do you have any proposal or married life headcanons? If you do this I owe you my life thank

Since you didn't specify any particular LI, I'll do my three favorites lol. Enjoy, you love-struck little dove ❤️ (I have an ultra-specific running hc about Asra and marriage, so if it fits your fancy and you want more, hit me up, cause I think about it often and well lmfao)

Featuring/warnings: GN!Apprentice, implied spice.

Asra, Julian, and Lucio: Marriage HCs 💐❤️🎉💒💍

Asra ~

I like to think that the apprentice is the one to pop the question, a soft, private admission whispered conspiratorially in the golden hour between two lovers, tangled together in the bed in Nopal. And the wedding, a small, intimate affair under the springtime desert sun and the ancient, gnarled trees, amidst the sprawling fields of lavender dotted with yucca and cactus. The cottonwood trees release their soft white tufts into the late spring air, swirling like snow around the party. Private vows exchanged quietly between two magicians in love, the yellow light of the summer fading into the warm evening of the reception over firelight. They walk hand in back to the small adobe house on the horizon, giggling and giddy, folding each other into the shared warmth of their newlywed bed.

Julian ~

After many weeks (nay, months) spent worrying, obsessing over the proposal, the ring, the wording, the stone, the location, the timing, and—God, what if they don't say yes?—Julian comes running down the shop stairs, exasperated to the point of tripping, frantically chasing a feathered flurry that crows in the air above the apprentice's head and settles on their shoulder, much to Julian's dismay. The ring in his beak drops into their open palm, Julian's face so pale and eyes so wide you'd have thought Malek just gifted MC a live grenade. Years later, the pair will still giggle to themselves over their evening meal, the apprentice wondering aloud, "If Malek hadn't intervened, would you ever have mustered the courage to propose?" Julian will lean back in his chair, raking a hand through his curls (now streaked with the occasional grey hair), look out the window at the backyard garden his spouse tends, at the clinic across the square where he practices, back to the creaking wooden stairs he once carried them up bridal-style, anywhere to avoid their teasing gaze as his cheeks redden, and answer as he always does: "Probably."

Lucio ~

You know back in the roaring 20's, when heiresses and oil money execs would have extravagant society weddings, hundreds in attendance, and then leave for a year-long honeymoon abroad? Ohhhh, lord, this is the party Luci's been WAITING for! Buys a yacht (named after MC of course), christens its maiden voyage with the oldest, fanciest, most expensive bottle of champagne he can find, before picking the Apprentice up bridal style and carrying them aboard (and straight to the bedroom, obvi). Only the finest resorts will do on their very chic tour around the world, not a single night passes without champagne and sweet, sweet newlywed passion. More than once, the tourist destination scheduled for that week's excursion simply doesn't live up to Lucio's standard of mega-luxury (only the best for his new spouse), and he opts instead to spend all day in bed. Untold adventures and many, many months later, they're finally seen sailing back into Vesuvia's port, exhausted, overrun with riches and, and dying for a night of uninterrupted sleep in a familiar bed.

[lovewriting-5]

Masterlist:

Kian Lawley

Ice Bath Challenge

Life is Strange 2

Roads:

1. 1452 Lame Avenue, Seattle

2. Into The Woods

3. Bear Station

4. US-101

5. Jewel of the Pacific Coast

6. Sand Castle

7. Room With A View

8. Long Road Ahead

Rules:

1. Young Apprentice

2. Ship, Captain, Crew

3. Rule of Might

4. The Road to Beaver Creek

5. Sanctuary

6. The Gingerbread House

7. Bending Laws

8. Christmas Spirit

9. Confessions

10. Screeching Tires

11. Breaking Free

Wastelands:

1. Daggers Drawn

2. Redwood Curtain

3. Cash Crop

4. The Trimmigrants

5. Campfire Tales

6. Pay Day

7. The Oath

8. Paradise Lost

9. Midnight Swim

10. Bad Harvest

Faith

1. New Perspective

2. Leap Of Faith

3. The Long Haul

4. Miracles

5. Open Hearts

6. Brothers In Arms

Until Dawn

1. Chapter 1

Chapter 2: Part 1 | Part 2

3. Chapter 3

4. Chapter 4

5. Chapter 5

The Moose

Part 1

Part 2

Rami Malek

403 Forbidden

Snafu

Queen concert

Taron Egerton

Robin Hood

Private Getaway

Studio - ‘Rocketman’

Sing 2 Instagram filter

Christmas tree

Black Bird Premiere

Robin Hood part 2

Wedding

In Town

SXSW

Jimmy Keene

Amoreena

Camping

Dean Winchester

Return

[magpieinthemorning]

That creepy scene in Bohemian Rhapsody, and Bryan Singer

Apart from Rami Malek I didn’t know anything about pretty much anyone involved in Bohemian Rhapsody (2018) when I saw it.  It was okay as a Queen biopic, cool in some parts, a bit underwhelming in others. While the scene where Freddie met his long-term partner (or as he referred to him, husband) Jim Hutton was unsettling and kind of predatory on Freddie’s part. 

In real life, they met at a gay nightclub in London, and at the time Hutton was working as an apprentice hairdresser. They knew about each other for a long time (with Hutton pretty much oblivious to Freddie’s music career), then mutually flirted at a party and fell asleep cuddled up together, talked a lot and got along famously, and apparently had some pretty spectacular jealousy drama before they eventually committed. Only after they committed to a monogamous relationship with each other, Hutton started formally working for Freddie. (A short article here, more details in Hutton’s book Mercury and Me.)

In the movie, if I remember correctly, Hutton cleans up after a party at Freddie’s house, and Freddie makes a move on him, pretty blatantly asking/telling Hutton to have sex with him. It’s clear that they don’t really know each other yet, and there is a steep power imbalance between them, as Hutton in the movie is already Freddie’s employee and Freddie his boss, and they are at Freddie’s house, i.e. Freddie’s home and Hutton’s place of employment. 

I really wondered why the movie depicted it like this! Like why! The real story is much more interesting and dramatic in a much more charming and by all means entertaining way. 

Then this morning I happened to read two articles about the director of Bohemian Rhapsody, Bryan Singer, and his grooming and sexual abuse of much younger men and teenagers - “My Traumatizing Years With Bryan Singer” and “Nobody Is Going To Believe You”. And now the scene kind of makes sense. :/

So as it would appear, is that scene perhaps not a story about Freddie Mercury, but about Bryan Singer? :/

[thenachlegacy]

OC MASTERLIST

Oh boy, here we go

Name: Kaira Nach

Age: 22

Species: Human

Occupation: Smuggler

Sexuality: Biromantic Asexual

S/O: Xenos Valliaak (my oc, but ty Rach for the last name)

Name: Lana Arian

Age: 24

Species: Human

Occupation: Secretary

Sexuality: Heterosexual

S/O: Malek Zeeno (@sithsandstardust’s OC)

Name: Zora E’Nachi

Age: 25

Species: Chiss

Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Sexuality: Heterosexual

S/O: Dareth Cellisk (@sithsandstardust’s OC)

Name: Neha Q’onbla

Age: 21

Species: Human

Occupation: Jedi Knight

Sexuality: Biromantic asexual

S/O: None.

Name: Arlina Reyelri/Zadari (after marriage!)

Age: 18

Species: Human

Occupation: Imperial Agent

Sexuality: Lesbian

S/O: Marxa Zadari (@sithsandstardust’s OC)

Name: Seyna Cla’dessa

Age: 27

Species: Cathar

Occupaton: Republic Trooper

Sexuality: Lesbian

S/O: None.

Name: Esmeralda (Essie) Bysar

Age: 16

Species: Twi’lek

Occupation: Sith Apprentice

Sexuality: Heteroromantic Asexual

S/O: None.

I think it says a lot about society that three of them are with @sithsandstardust oc’s. So special ty to her, all her oc’s are the best and I could never pair my oc’s with anyone but her at this point. Credit where credit is due 😌

[allthingsroleplay]

naoki kobayashi as vicious lawyer for a new age movement on an eco-horror site!

fka twigs as healer wanted for a new age movement on eco-horror site!

neelam gill wanted as beekeeper's apprentice on eco-horror site!

rami malek wanted as a farmer on eco-horror site!

[rivalsofnycupdates]

“If the devil whispers in people’s ears encouraging them to sin, who whispers to the devil?”

■ ABOUT. ■

name: Samir Sarsour age: thirty-five occupation: devil’s apprentice gender: cis-male pronouns: he/his sexuality: asexual

■ HISTORY. ■

Egyptian-American Samir Sarsour wasn’t always so wild, making claims the streets raised him. For a long time, it was just him and his mom, and life was good. His father who’d left back to Egypt when he was three years old never found his way back Stateside. And his mother, abandoned in a foreign country not her own had to get by, learning to assimilate, communicate and blend in. The little community they had found in New Jersey offered what little support they could. Though it wasn’t much, for her and Samir it was everything. They had found a home…sort of. That was until, 9/11 happened.

Suddenly the community they had found, the country they had begun to call home, and the neighbors they thought they knew weren’t so welcoming. Fear began to sew its way into the hearts of their little Arab-American community, with nonstop threats and acts of vandalism causing Samir’s mom to begin maintaining her distance. And Samir, ever the loyal Taurean bull that he was, followed suit. Though the threats extended beyond the walls of their local Mosque and followed them home, they falsely believed they were safe there. His mother out of concern for their safety, had stopped wearing the hijab or any cultural clothing, changing her appearance completely. Though her accent still carried traces of the motherland, for the most part she thought her and her sweet boy, were finally safe. Samir was all-American, a citizen of the United States without a hint of the broken English she carried. He could get by, he could blend in with his peers; if it was only that simple.

Though the color of his skin was white, he looked anything but. In the remaining years that followed in high school, Samir was bullied, pushed into lockers and beat up in the school parking lot, often left with a black eye and a busted lip. Getting called names like sand n****r and terrorist became the new norm. His locker was vandalized, backpack stolen and dumped in the trash. His peers were ruthless, and Samir knew it was only a matter of time before things escalated. The first night he’d came home bruised up, Samir placed a brave smile on for his mother like she’d always done for him. He comforted her through the fit of fearful tears she displayed at their small kitchen table, convincing her differently despite the justice she desperately wanted for her son. “Don’t worry about me, Mama.” He’d said. “If we report this, the police will look into you and you’ll get deported. Who will look after me then?” The truth, ugly as it was, left them no choice. They had to endure.

Paranoid and protective over his mother, he began to isolate himself. He kept quiet, kept his head down and mouth shut, despite the numerous attempts by the school’s administration for him to come forward. Eventually it left them no choice but for them to have him face a two-week suspension, with the only evidence of there being any trouble at all being the marks on his face. Not wanting to alarm his mother, Samir spent the next two weeks pretending to go to school as usual. But it was during that time that he began to find a new community and place to call home, with his run-ins with the Devils setting him on a different path in life. One that would ensure him and the only person he ever cared about protection, in a way the government and system couldn’t.

■ WHOSE SIDE ARE YOU ON? ■

After facing numerous beatdowns and harassment following the 9/11 attacks, Samir turned to the Devils for the protection he needed. Learning from his mother’s will to endure, Samir knew that their chances of survival in this not so new America were dependent on it. By his senior year of high school, Samir was well on his way to becoming a member. Now aged 35, his loyalty to the Devils remains as steadfast as ever, incredibly grateful for the new lease on life.

■ KEEP THIS AWAY FROM YOUR ENEMIES. ■

Many, many years after Samir had graduated and he’d been afforded the protection and support of the Devils, Samir finally sought out the justice he hadn’t been able to obtain in his high school years. One-by-one with righteous anger as his guide, Samir with the help of a few Devils, left his tormentors for dead. Though they’d disposed of any evidence and the bodies as stealthily as possible, the individuals killed remains among missing person(s), leaving their cases still very much open. For anyone who is able to make the connection between the men missing and Samir being one common connection between them, his life, as he knows it, could very well be over.

■ CONNECTIONS. ■

■ Nyla Lucas: Nyla and Samir go way back, right to his high school days. Though he would’ve considered her an acquaintance back then, his re-connection with her through his work has made her one of his closest friends, some might even say ‘best’.

■ Miguel Fuentes: Miguel was the one who recruited Samir back in the day and gunned for him, making Miguel one of the few people Samir is incredibly loyal to, beyond even the realm of the Devils themselves. Prior to Samir’s current job, he was Miguel’s shadow learning from him anything and everything he could. It was during this time under Miguel’s tutelage that he decided to seek revenge on the one’s who’d harmed him.

■ RELATIONSHIPS. ■

■ Garrett Miller > Currently shadowing, literally and figuratively. Unless on a job or sending a message, Samir tends to follow after Garrett like a duckling. Where Garrett goes, he follows.

■ Elisabeth Duncan >  Also shadowing. Samir is nothing if not loyal with being available always to the leaders of the Devils.

■ Dallas King > A friend. Samir likes to sit next to him quietly and smile at him.

■ Isaac Abrigo > Likeable enough. Samir often lurks behind him, and watches him from a corner.

■ Domino Jackson > If the word ‘intimidating’ were a person. Samir is often giving her nervous glances and any confidence he’s gained goes right out the window around her.

Samir Sasour is an OPEN character and is portrayed by Rami Malek who’s FC IS NON-NEGOTIABLE.

[theartisalie]

My four apprentices for the Arcana!

I loved making them all so much! If you wanna know more about them! Please come ask them questions! I’d love to have them answer questions about themselves and their stories! You can find more about them using the links below!

Delilah   Esther   Malek   Bane

Want me to draw your Arcana Apprentice? My commissions are OPEN!

[vesuviannights]

Consider: teaching Malak to say “lemme smash” when Julian is with Asra or the apprentice 🤷🏻‍♀️

I am SCREAMING. MC just...pausing and turning their head to stare at Malek. “You what now?” And then Julian comes sauntering around the corner, eyeing them over, “Let...me...smash.” But the MC is doubled over laughing and too distracted for any of that, so Julian is just left pouting and put out while Malek continues to say “Lemme smash” over and over like an Edgar Allen Poe raven.

Asra, on the other hand, is very used to Julian’s trickery and so doesn’t even look up from what he’s doing, sighs, “I’m busy.” Malek, who has been trained not to give up, repeats, “Lemme smash.” “I’m going to smash your dick in a minute, and not in the kinky way.” Julian can be heard gulping audibly from around the corner and hurriedly shoos Malek away before Asra’s threat has a chance to be made reality.