Fullbouquet of Wonderland
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fantasticmemesandwheretofindthem:
HARRY POTTER SPELLS.
Send me a ✶ and I’ll generate a number from 1-32 or have a look under the cut and send me a number of your choosing. My muse will react to your muse firing that spell/curse/hex/jinx in their direction. The descriptions of the spells were taken from here.
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hey guys! it’s that time of year again where i’ve accumulated extras of some domhnall-related items and want them to go to a good home where they’ll be loved, and it also lets me show my appreciation for how great all of you are!
items include bluray copies of: the revenant and ex machina, books: the little stranger (my favorite!), never let me go, and a rogue one comic, as well as some star wars odds and ends, and a cute little kylo and hux!
to enter: all you need to do to enter is reblog this post, and i’ll pick a winner no later than may 20th. this is open to everyone, regardless of where you live! (if the winner is international and has no way to use the blu rays, then another winner will be chosen for those!) 😊
(via sherrenaz)
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Tinkering (closed)
He looked at her, surprised and a little bit suspicious, but then shook his head.
“Not really. I don’t have the calm for it,” he admitted. “To create you need… Peace of mind. Focus. I never had any of that.”
Chip nodded, hesitating for a moment before wrinkling her nose.
“I could…incorporate some of your ideas into the next droid…if you’d like?”
He looked at Chip for a moment, and then a small, perplexed smile came over his mouth.
“I would enjoy it, yes,” he nodded. “I doubt you would, but I appreciate the gesture. My time is yours.”
Chip found herself…strangely pleased by his response. She gave a curt nod and stood, brushing off her thick coveralls.
“I guess I’ll see you tommorrow, then? With a sketchbook?”
“That sounds good,” he said and watched Chip. “Thank you. For your time and for taking a chance on… this.”
Chip gave a curt nod before taking her leave, not knowing what to say. Hell, she didn’t even know why she was being kind to this…traitor.
The next day she returned, drafting board in hand.
“Good morning, Ren.”
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REBLOG IF YOU WANT A LOVE LETTER FROM A FICTIONAL CHARACTER IN YOUR ASK BOX NOW
AND I WILL DO EVERY SINGLE ONE, BASED ON YOUR BLOG.
EVERY
SINGLE
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Don’t I always? Lol
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Space Opera
He returned quickly with the medication. “Very much,” he admitted, carefully exchanging the cup in his hand for the baby in Chip’s. Cradling the baby against his chest, he sat beside his wife once more, knowing she wouldn’t want to be out of sight of her daughter. “She’s so tiny.”
Chip handed the cup to the nurse who began applying the ointment. Immediately, the ache in her nether regions began to fade and Chip heaved a sigh of relief. Now, her attention could be fully on the beautiful new life in her husband’s arms.
“Isn’t she? But so perfect, too. Look at those tiny fingers.”
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Hux woke up, wincing as he moved his wrist wrong. It was healing, but it still hurt. He paused when he became aware that he wasn’t sleeping alone. The sweet nurse he’d grown close to had stayed the night. He vaguely recalled asking her to. He settled back down, adjusting his position until he was once more comfortable and able to bury his nose in Chip’s hair. Best to enjoy these few precious moments, before she woke up and had to leave.
Chip nuzzled into the warmth near her face, yawning sleepily. The captain had his arm around her and his breath was tickling her skin, so he was alive. That was the first thought that flew threw her head every morning. Thank /God/ Captain Hux was still alive. Thank God one of them had made it.
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Ben shook his head. He didn’t really get cold that easily. He always kept a lot warmer than those around him. He had a feeling that the force had something to do with that but never bothered to look it to what that was.
“ yeah that wasn’t fun.”He told her.
He wanted to tell her more but he couldn’t bring himself to. He wasn’t the type to spill his feelings out and say everything that was on his mind. He looked down at her as she spoke, a sad smile spreading over his face.
“ I wouldn’t have expected it to last forever. Not with someone like you. You’re a good person chip and you should want those things and you deserve someone who can give you those things and that persons not me. I can’t give you what you want and makes you happy.”
He kissed the top of her head as her this hands fall to his side. He ignored the thought in his head that told him he could give her those things if he really wanted to.
“ yeah I’m sure he’s been alone far too long”
He watched as chip pulled on her clothing and turned to leave. His eyes followed her retreating form not making to get up and go after her an beg her to stay, that wasn’t Ben Solo.
“ take care chip I hope you find everything looking for.” He said after her as she faded from view.
The rest of the day and most of the next was spent either in his ship going over his contacts looking for his next job or with his mother. It had been far too long since he’d actually spent time with her without having other things to preoccupy him. He was gone early the next morning not sure when he would be back to the base or even this side of the galaxy.
At first, life without Ben was hard. She seemed to see him everywhere he wasn’t. Eventually, thoughts of him faded and Chip relaxed back into her old self. The puppy grew into a huge dog who followed her everywhere and only occasionally tried to chase the droids.
Two years post Ben she was casually seeing Poe. No one was quite sure what they were, least of all themselves, but they were happy. At least, until Chip spotted a familiar ship in the docking bay.
It had been far too long since ben had been back in the base. He wanted to avoid running in to chip giving her her space but he couldn’t keep doing that forever Ben had friends and family her that just like chip did. One of those friends was currently sharing a drink with ben in his ship.
It hadn’t been too long since he was back and here he was drinking with Poe catching. He let out a wild laugh as poe told another joke making ben tear up. Poe was always good for a laugh.
“ so seriously poe how have you been? Anything new going on? I means it’s been two years?” He asked nonchalantly.
“ no not much…oh I started seeing someone…chip. “
Bens eyes snapped up from his beer to look at poe, that was the last thing he expected to here from him. Ben knew he shouldn’t feel jealous at all but he did. He had no right to feel this way.
“ oh chip that’s great she’s really something else isn’t she?” He said with a smile
“ yeah she sure is.”
Chip did all she could to avoid Ben, but outside the on base bar, she quite literally ran into the man.
“Fuck!” The young woman cursed under her breath. The words died in her throat as she caught sight of who she had rammed into. “Oh, shit…”
Ben, the last person she wanted to see now, or ever, was standing right in front of her. Running a hand through her auburn hair, Chip looked for a way to escape.
Ben had been leaving the bar after catching up with another friend. He waved to them one last time before heading out the door. He was just two steps out the door when he ran smack into someone else. He was about to curse them out for not watching where they were going when looked down and saw who it was.
“ sorry chip.” He said he moved to the side.
He looked awakrdly to the side not sure what to do it say in the moment. He didn’t want to make her uncomfortable but he also did t want to be rude he still cares too much for chip to do that. There really hadn’t been a day in these past two years he hadn’t thought of her.
“ how have you been?”
Chip blinked up at him for a minute, the wheels in her head turning furiously to catch up.
“oh, uh…great. I’ve been great. How about you?”
It was clear she wanted to get away, run from him and hide. The feelings she thought had dissapeared were clearly not as gone as she had realized.
(via asksmugglerben)
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If you call pedophilia a kink please unfollow me and never talk to me again
Isn’t it disgusting that 23 people just unfollowed me
Unfollow me too
this goes double if you call paedophilia a disability. unfollow me twice
and if you call pedophilia an “orientation” or in any way compare it to being LGBP+ you can unfollow, delete your blog, and set yourself on fire.
I just lost 50 followers.. bye
clearing out the trash
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