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Finn.

I was raised to do one thing, but I’ve got nothing to fight for.

Birds of Prey (And the Fantabulous Emancipation of One Harley Quinn), (2020). 

It was the closure I needed. I wanted a fresh start. The chance to by my own woman… But I wasn’t the only dame in Gotham looking for emancipation.

Evan Buckley - “Panic Attack” by Liza Anne. 

Moana (2016). 

In the beginning there was only ocean until the Mother Island emerged. Te Fiti. Her heart held the greatest power ever known. It could create life itself. And Te Fiti shared it with the world. But in time, some began to seek Te Fiti’s heart. They believed if they could possess it, the great power of creation would be theirs. And one day, the most daring of them all voyaged across the vast ocean to take it. He was a demi-god of the wind and sea. He was a warrior. A trickster. A shapeshifter who could change form with the power of his magical fishhook. And his name was Maui.

The Hunchback of Notre Dame (1996 film).

You mistreat this poor boy the same way you mistreat my people! You speak of justice that you were called You speak of justice, yet you are cruel to those most in need of your help!

The Princess and the Frog (2009). 

“My daddy never did get what he wanted. But he had what he needed. He had love! He never lost sight of what was really important. And neither will I!”

Nixie’s Top 10 Favorite Movies of All Time: #10, John Wick (2014).

“He was once an associate of ours. They call him…Baba Yaga.” 

Title:Law Professors Find Love. 
Pairing: Padme Amidala x Satine Kryze. 
Rating: Teen +
Description: Law professors edition of enemies to grudging friends to secret lovers to happily ever after while trolling their students about still disliking one another. 
Square Filled: I-2 / Teacher AU
A/N & Image Credits: Images found with google and pexels. Need more w/w ships, so I’m being the change I’d like to see. 
Created for @anyfandomfluffbingo 

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For@onemuseleft, Who won one of my @marveltrumpshate Auctions. This the forth of eight aesthetics, I’ll be making for Muse, for MTH 2020!

Steve Rogers x Tony Stark - Haunted House.

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Bingo Square: Luxuries.

For the @cap-ironman​ Stony Bingo, Round 1 of 2022.

For@anakin-rarepairs-week​, Day 5 : Stranded/Trapped/Forced Conversation | Single Dad AU/Family AU |ABO:Heat/Rut at the worst moment - Qui-gon Jinn x Anakin Skywalker x Obi-wan Kenobi: Model/Bodyguard AU. 

Sometimes in life, the things you need the most come at the worst moments.

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Bingo Square: AU of Your Choice - Coffee Shop AU. 

For the @cap-ironman Stony Bingo, Round 1 of 2022. 

It’shardtoespressomyfeelingsforyou.

For@phodoodle, who won one of my @marveltrumpshate 2020 Auctions. This is the seven of eight aesthetics, I’ll be making for Phoebe, so here you are!

The sound of T'Challa’s low, rich laughter bloomed warm in her chest. Yesterday, in the company of Sam and his sister Sarah, she appreciated their dynamic more than felt jealous of their closeness. Today, however, listening to her brother’s voice, seeing something tall and leafy blowing in the wind behind his head, produced a few pangs of homesickness. Leaning a little heavier against the wall behind her, Shuri scanned the cafe. Wakanda had many establishments like it; she used that familiarity to push back encroaching ennui.

“I have appreciated the images you sent, particularly that red barn —so quaint and quintessentially American.”

“I know, right?”

“I was surprised, but pleased to see that Peter Parker and the young woman I do not know were at the Avengers Facility to greet you. As I understand it, Peter is not active with the Avengers. He’s finishing up at University.”
Her brother reporting those mundane details gave Shuri pause, although she wasn’t yet sure why, “Riri Williams —she goes by Iron Heart. She’s like Peter in that she’s a protege of Stark’s.”

“Yes, that makes sense,” T'Challa said.

What didn’t quite add up Shuri realized, rolling back the tape of her memory of Peter’s odd behavior at the Facility; his skittish, nervousness that never quite dissipated, compared with a sibling-like ease with Riri and nerdy nonchalance around Bucky and Sam. And here was her brother, admittedly someone whose job included keeping strategic tabs on the world’s shakers and movers, (especially empowered ones), aware of the minute details of a young person yet to win an official place on a (so-described) superhero team. Of course Shuri and T'Challa knew Parker’s masked identity, thanks to the war, but he wasn’t out to the world. 

“Would you ever consider taking Peter Parker on as an R&D intern?” Shuri asked her brother on a whim. “He worked closely with Tony Stark before his passing.”

T'Challa squinted and placed a hand over his mouth the hologram, “Hmm. It’s an interesting proposition and one I’ve considered. His attachment to Queens and New York City is strong. Stark attempted to entice him to MIT, but Parker chose Empire State University to stay closer—“

“AH-HA!” Shuri shouted.

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For@phodoodle, who won one of my @marveltrumpshate 2020 Auctions. This is the six of eight aesthetics, I’ll be making for Phoebe, so here you are!

“On ice,” Shuri thought to herself.

It was a description, a phrase, a saying she knew, certainty. Sure, she’d grown up hot and warm —sun-touched and sun-loved— but Shuri knew ice. She was familiar with the mountains, the edge of Wakanda where the Jabari Tribe had long-ago retreated.

When necessary, Shuri wore knits and wools and furs to ward off the fingers of ice that would freeze her skin, pierce her sense of comfort, of warmth.
Shuri didn’t let ice go unchecked, unquestioned. She preferred her ice in a tray featuring sixteen rectangular slots. Under shrimps, beneath oysters, mussels, and surrounding clams, ice served a vital role. In a glass, ice appealed, partnered with citrus fruit and maybe CO2 —bubbly, icy, ephemeral delight.

Ice was a treat, and ice could treat. It offered an antidote to bumps or scrapes or punches. As second child, daughter of royalty, Shuri had been taught how to protect herself with fists, a wooden staff, shooting weapons, her voice, and her brain. She was no stranger to ice wrapped in a soft cloth, pressed against her eye, elbow, knee.

No stranger but how shockingly, awfully, bone-rattlingly strange to look upon her brother’s —the King’s— dark body struck down, unmoving; laid out on ice.

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For@phodoodle, who won one of my @marveltrumpshate 2020 Auctions. This is the five of eight aesthetics, I’ll be making for Phoebe, so here you are!

Wandering from the kitchen, Ororo snagged an elephant-shaped watering and followed the line of plants situated in clusters around the windows. Not one window wore a shade, so the pinking sky sang to her heart, nearly equal to Stevie’s soulful grunting living just enough, just enough for the city, as she admired the view and her plants’ enthusiastic response. They seemed more buoyant than usual, leaves standing and shining like maybe they had something to say. Ororo tested the moisture level of the soil with a chopstick, watering some plants and skipping others. Usually, the plants who spent warmer weather on her small balcony grew the best, and certainly they were doing quite well, as far as Ororo could see, but these indoor plants weren’t too shabby in comparison.

“Hmm!” Ororo remarked, taking a sip of her coffee and smiling upon them. She couldn’t help feeling proud.

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For@phodoodle, who won one of my @marveltrumpshate 2020 Auctions. This is the forth of eight aesthetics, I’ll be making for Phoebe, so here you are!

Kamala Khan & Jubilation Lee - Friendship.

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