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Right now I'm writing fanfiction for Star Wars #vaderluke https://archiveofourown.org/works/84369851
Also I'm doing my best for FNAF fics https://archiveofourown.org/works/85091896 william afton/michael afton
https://archiveofourown.org/works/85745101 william afton/charlotte emily
AND a fanfiction for Harry Potter https://archiveofourown.org/works/85746801
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okay another chapter for "Owning" #starwars #lukevader Luke Skywalker/Darth Vader
Luke again felt a wave of Force that almost pressed him into the controls. He weakly straightened and looked forward. His body was gradually filling with ink, and he could not stop it.
âFather, what are you...â
But it was too late to speak or connect. In an instant, he felt their ship falling, caught in a powerful vortex.
full work: https://archiveofourown.org/works/84369851
picture is from here: https://ru.pinterest.com/pin/35747390787797818/
I got a little obsessed with Hetalia and decided to write a hundred million fanfics about them hahaha. No, seriously.
Iâve already started this one about RusAme: https://archiveofourown.org/works/76648571 Another one is currently in development (RusGer omg) And I also started another one: RusPol https://archiveofourown.org/works/84892431
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OWNING. Chapter 1
Luke Skywalker/Darth Vader. Star Wars
Luke learns that Vader is his father. The events that follow unfold nothing like he imagined. On top of that, Vader constantly tries to reach him through the Force and doesnât leave him alone, even in his thoughts.
At the same time, Luke keeps having the same dream, where he sees a young Jedi with honey-colored hair. One day, he manages to feel his presence in the Force. He was very closeâbut who is he?
The crew of the ship was flying through the galaxy faster than usual. After the encounter with Vader, the rebels were hurrying to disappear and lose themselves. The Empire must not find them again.
Luke slept restlessly, tossing in his sleep. In his cabin he constantly felt jolts. His head wouldnât relax at all while the ship was moving at such high speed, even though before Luke could easily fall asleep to these motions.
He touched his forehead and neck, which were covered in sweat. His heart was pounding hard inside his chest. Memories returned to those last words he had heard from Vader:
âObi-Wan lied to you. I am your father.â
Luke squeezed his eyes shut, feeling everything inside his chest twist together. He raised himself from his sleeping place, rubbing his eyes. In this state he was very weak and vulnerable, and so he couldnât prevent the intrusion into his mind.
He felt the Force breaking in. So strong and dark that Luke choked for a second. The dark power seemed to squeeze his throat, lifting him through space. Luke closed his eyes, feeling how everything in his body strained, wanting to give in to this power. But he resisted. With an effort of will, he held on.
A voice sounded in his head.
âLuke.â
Luke felt goosebumps run over his body. It was Vaderâs voice.
âFather?â
Lukeâs voice uncertainly spread through the space. He wasnât even sure it reached his father. His power was so overwhelming. Lukeâs small but bright light pushed through those shadows with difficulty.
But his father heard him. Luke felt his breathing falter, felt him fall silent for a moment. Luke closed his eyes, trying to calm his own heartbeat. He breathed slowly and loudly in the cabin, reaching out with his voice into the distant space.
âMy son,â came his fatherâs deep, dark voice. Luke felt warmth spread through his chest and blinked rapidly, trying to focus. He sent his father a signal that he was listening.
âThe trajectory your ship has taken is unsafe,â Vader said. Luke listened silently. âI am going to find you.â
Luke felt a tight knot of nerves form inside him and then snap. He instantly got to his feet. The crew was asleep, but he had to wake themâŚ
âThat would be a mistake, Luke,â Vader said firmly. Luke heard cold notes in his voice. The softness he had heard when his father called him âsonâ was gone. Luke felt as if the Force was holding his body in place, commanding it. For a moment he almost fell to his knees under its pressure.
âYou all will die if you keep running from me,â Vader said steadily. Then his voice became quieter, more insidious. âYou will die, Luke.â
With one sharp motion Luke lunged toward the door. His body moved, but his head remained loweredâhe couldnât lift it. He curled in pain under the Force that screamed Obey me. Luke resisted.
âNo, FATHER!â Luke shouted. He felt a white wave surround him, clashing with the darkness. âI wonât let you kill my friends.â
In the next moment Luke almost broke free of the grip. He rushed to the door and threw himself against it. But immediately he was pressed back by another wave.
Vaderâs voice echoed in his head like a surge.
âI am coming for you, Luke, not for them.â
Luke collapsed by the door and stared into the empty space in front of him. He breathed heavily, not even trying to get up. He tilted his head back, trying to endure the wave. After a few moments, it receded.
But the burning fire inside him did not go away. His fatherâs voice had ignited something fierce within him that Luke could not stop.
âNo!â he cried with all his strength. âYou wonât catch me!â
Fighting his inner turmoil, Luke finally managed to unlock the door. He ran down the corridor as fast as he could, knocking supplies off tables. He burst into the cockpit and ordered the pilot to change course. In a state of disarray, he warned Leia and Han about what had happened, and together they decided to change course toward the cold planets.
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okay
for Descendants fans
i wrote fanfiction for Ben/Gil (rarest pairing)
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
tags
Movie: Descendants 2 (2017), Kidnapping, Unresolved Emotional Tension, Ben singing, and gets captured, only his prisoner is cute, Sexual Tension
Little Duckling
â You think weâll spare you? â he asked. His voice was softer now, without the deliberate showiness.
Her hands were still tied, and she moved them uncertainly. Her shoulders were beginning to stiffen. Harry seemed to notice and let his gaze travel over her. He reached his other hand to her waist. She felt the warmth of such close contact. This pirate was completely brazen! Helena was not used to boys being so rough.
Full version: https://archiveofourown.org/works/81957041
Kidnapping
Tension
Smart Hostage
Girl Hostage
Flirting
Life-threating hook
Everybody don't like Harry
Harry is so attractive even his hostages simping for him
touches
Female protagonist is like 19
Young Girl and Her Aching Heart
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THE EMPIRE STRIKES BACK (1980) Dir. Irvin Kershner
omg luke have mercy
Sun on the Cold Shutters
Hareton Earnshaw Grown-Up. The Wuthering Heights Estate. Tension and Tea. Hareton Earnshaw is like an emo kid. Tension. Age Difference. Loneliness. Hareton Earnshaw is an attractive teen. longing looks. Silent possesiveness
Heathcliff returned to the manor, which had grown more dilapidated and lonely. Yet in May, a few sunny days appeared, when even the walls of the house were bathed in soft light.
The dark-haired man felt even taller in this house. Over the past few years, his growth mark on the door could have easily been extended by ten centimeters. But the marks had long since faded â Heathcliff noticed this when he entered the kitchen.
His elegant clothing rustled softly as he moved through the room. In the back of his mind, he remembered how, as a child, he had always entered rooms noisily. His firm footsteps disrupted the stillness, and his dark, unkempt figure brought unease.
Heathcliff ran his hand along the windowsill, shaking off the dust. The sunlight fell on his hand and into his eyes. Feeling the warmth, he stepped back.
Moments later, a young gentleman appeared in the doorway. Heathcliff hardly recognized him â when he had left, Hareton had been very small.
His dark hair echoed that of his mother. His face was gloomier than Catherineâs or Hindleyâs. He stood stiffly, his small shoulders drawn together. His eyes were grayer than the blue lakes of the fair Katie.
Hareton looked at him suspiciously and tilted his head. There was tension in his posture, but his body leaned slightly forward, and his eyes did not flinch.
â Heathcliff? â his voice was soft.
He asked as if he had seen him many times or heard of him, yet Heathcliff could barely recall ever paying him much attention while in the house. Of course, he had held him when he was very small or watched over him when necessary, and even when he was a teenager, but he had not spoken to him.
Still, Haretonâs eyes watched him with curiosity and expectation.
Heathcliff looked at him intently in return.
â Yes, â he nodded. â Are you alone here?
Hareton turned, his shoulders relaxing as if some of the tension had eased. He swallowed, feeling the dryness in his throat. His eyes roamed the room actively, as they usually did in social situations. The boyâs posture was still too rigid, making Heathcliff think he rarely saw strangers.
â For now, yes. But my sister will be here soon, â he answered hurriedly.
His figure shrank slightly, and he disappeared into the doorway. He felt he was probably of little interest to Heathcliff. The name Catherine passed bitterly through his lips as he remembered all the unpleasant stories the nanny had told him.
Hareton stood by the bed and removed his vest to change. A wave of warmth ran through him, and he tried not to think of what the imminent meeting between his sister and Heathcliff might bring. In his room, he felt safer and took a deep breath. In front of the mirror, he put on a new, lighter shirt and adjusted his soft hair.
He returned to his studies, occasionally hearing Heathcliffâs enormous footsteps in the corridor. Outside came the sounds of preparations and bustling servants. Hareton, curled up, wrote a note in his diary with a quill.
A few moments later, just as he thought he would have some peace, he heard a knock. Hareton straightened his back and froze, eyes darting toward the door. Goosebumps ran along his skin, and the quill in his hand trembled.
Seeing Heathcliffâs tall figure, he shrank back again. His dark eyes, calm yet formidable like a demonâs, looked at him once more.
â Iâve brought you something, Hareton. Would you like to have some tea with me? â he asked.
Heathcliffâs voice no longer sounded as cold as it had at the beginning of their meeting. It sounded almost friendly, as if they had been acquainted for a long time, or even family.
Hareton smiled for a moment, and warmth spread across his pale face. Heathcliff followed his gaze, waiting, his head slightly turned.
â All right, â Hareton said, turning away again and hunching over his books. When the door closed, he slowly pressed his lips together, feeling his chest rise and fall more evenly. The air coming through the window seemed fresher.
Hareton felt his legs move uncertainly but in a predetermined direction as he headed to the sitting room. He did not expect anything good from Heathcliff, and he should not let him in emotionally, no matter how interesting he seemed. Nor should Hareton allow his gentle, quiet heart to attach itself to any wounded hero.
âHe senses any weakness. Suppress it, Hareton,â â he told himself, adjusting his sleeve. His slender legs moved across the floor almost silently. For a moment, he felt like a tiny insect compared to the tall and massive Heathcliff. The man stared at him, and Hareton felt his gaze. A cold wave of tension spread through his body.
Hareton sat down nearby, giving him a slight smile he had practiced many times before.
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I found a perfect pic for my fanfictionđ¤Ť
^Where Your Eyes Spark^
please read here https://archiveofourown.org/works/80058251/chapters/210156381
okay I published fanfiction on ao3 about sehun/baekhyun (forever my favouritesđĽş)
come and see!
#sebaek #exo #sehun #baekhyun
"Where Your Eyes Spark" https://archiveofourown.org/works/80058251/chapters/210156381
War and peace. (bg: Napoleonâs invasion of Russia)

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