#How To Make Your Ex Jealous And Wan

[gingiesworld]

Obsessions (3/?)

Wanda Maximoff x Rogers Fem Reader

Warnings: Angst.

Taglist: @sytoran @ginnsbaker @gb12d @lifespectator

Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 4 / Part 5 / Part 6

18+ MINORS DNI

Wanda hated the idea of seeing Y/N flirt with other girls, although she would try to stop her from getting any further than a kiss. But even when she was alone, she couldn't get herself to cum as she thought of Y/N's fingers and remembering how they felt inside of her.

She found herself lay in her bed one evening as Maria was getting ready for a party.

"Are you sure you don't want to come with us?" She asked Wanda who just sighed.

"I don't know." She whispered as Maria sat down beside her.

"I know you're nervous about seeing Y/N." Maria started as Wanda denied it almost immediately. "Wanda, I can see straight through you and your walls, because I am the same with Nat."

"I don't like her." Wanda groaned. "Besides, I made her life in high school a living hell. I even outed her to the entire school body."

"Wanda, I've seen that small photo album you have, I have seen you stare at it. I recognise Y/N as the other girl who used to be your friend." Maria started as Wanda just listened. "Maybe start by apologizing to her. Be her friend again."

"I don't think I can." She whispered as Maria patted her thigh.

"I know you can Wanda." She told her. "I have seen you without those walls you put up. I know the real you and I can see that you hate yourself. So get ready and come with me to the party."

Wanda never really had a choice as Maria started to throw her clothes at her before she pushed her towards the bathroom. Wanda sighed in defeat as she reluctantly got herself ready.

It was the first party since everyone had returned to college since the winter break. Y/N spent winter at home although Peggy went to Britain alone since Y/N didn't want to go. Wanting to work more on her art and the car.

Y/N walked through the frat house until she was pulled by Christine, straight through to the kitchen.

"Whoa, slow down." Y/N teased her as she just drank a full cup of beer. "What's got you worked up?"

"Stephen is here." She muttered.

"He's the ex who broke up with you right?" Y/N questioned as Christine just nodded. "Well, I can make sure he stays away from you if you'd like?"

"Really?" She questioned with hopeful eyes.

"Yeah, I can pretend to be your girlfriend?" Y/N told her as Christine nodded, happy with the plan. What Y/N never realised was that it would also make Wanda extremely jealous.

As the night wore on, Y/N and Christine were inseparable, Wanda stood beside Maria and Nat as she watched Y/N with the red head.

"What's the deal with those two?" Maria asked as she pointed to Nat's room mate.

"They're friends I think." Nat spoke unsurely as they all witnessed Y/N wrap her arm around Christine's waist. "Or more?"

"I need a drink." Wanda muttered as Maria gave her an apologetic look. It wasn't until Christine went to the bathroom that Y/N had walked to the kitchen for another drink. "Is she your girlfriend?" Wanda asked bitterly as Y/N scoffed.

"I don't need to answer that or you Wanda." Y/N told her firmly. "Anyway, why would you care? Jealous?"

Wanda just laughed as she shook her head, although her whole stomach said otherwise, she kept a straight face as she turned to her ex friend.

"Why would I be jealous of her?" Wanda told her as she leaned closer. "I will still have you first. Besides, you still have a job to do for me." She bit Y/N's ear. "And only your fingers can do it."

Y/N watched as Wanda walked away, but her gaze was soon diverted as Christine took the drink from her hands and downing it.

"Let's dance." Christine told her as she dragged Y/N with her to the group of people dancing. Christine was dancing up against her as Y/N's hands helped guide her movements to the music. Wanda's eyes burned into them as she watched Y/N pull Christine closer, their hips moving in synchrony as Wanda shook her head and disappeared.

"What's wrong Wanda?" Maria asked as she followed her room mate outside.

"I can't do this." She told her honestly, tears were threatening to fall as she stood before her friend. "I hate this feeling and quite frankly I don't really understand it."

"You're in love Wanda." Maria stated as Wanda shook her head no. "Love isn't really meant to be understood but you need to man up and tell her. Apologise for all of the shit you screwed up and shoe her that you mean it. Every damn word of it."

"I'm scared." Wanda whispered as Maria's look softened. "I bullied her, outed her because of my own insecurities. I was afraid of what everyone would think about the girl who is in love with her best friend from childhood."

"If those people loved you regardless, they wouldn't give two shits about who you love." Maria told her as Wanda wiped her eyes. "Now come on, let's enjoy tonight and maybe we can start coming up with a strategy. A way you can get Y/N to forgive you."

Wanda just thanked her and took her hand, allowing her to lead her back inside until her heart shattered at what she witnessed. Y/N and Christine kissing, well more like making out on the dance floor. Maria wrapped her arm around Wanda as she led her outside.

"I'm too late." Wanda whispered as Maria shook her head no.

"There is still time." Maria told her as Wanda looked away.

"There isn't." Wanda confirmed as she soon left the premises. Heading straight to her dorm room, making a decision that she should have made in the first place.

She sat at her desk, writing a letter to Y/N, pouring every heartfelt word onto the page. All of her regrets and apologies for all of the things she had done, all of the ways she had failed the one person who had helped her adjust to life in America.

The next few weeks went by without any sightings of Wanda, she didn't head to her classes, her bed was not slept in and her things were gone. Wanda was gone.

"What happened to Wanda?" Y/N finally questioned Maria as the end of the semester rolled around.

"She left months ago." She stated as she stopped in front of her door. "It was after that party. You were making out with Christine Palmer." Maria stated sternly as Y/N was shocked by her hostility.

"Look, that was one night and well, it was just a kiss." Y/N told her. "And why am I defending myself? I am a single woman."

"You need to figure this shit out with Wanda." Maria stated as she pointed her finger at her.

"Listen, I don't know what Wanda told you but it's really none of your business." Y/N told her as Maria laughed dryly.

"Wanda is my friend." She stated firmly. "So yeah, she is hurting and it's all on you!"

"Hey!" Nat came out as she heard the two. "What is going on?"

"How is her pain all on me?" Y/N questioned as the two ignored Nat. "I never caused her any pain, in fact, she was the one who made the last four years of my life a living hell. Her boyfriend would push me into the lockers, throw my books on the floor. Her cheerleader friends would soak my clothes so I would have to wear out dated shit from the lost and found. Her boyfriend even went as far as slashing the tires on the car that my dad and I worked hard on to get it road worthy. So tell me, what do I have to apologise for?"

Maria just scoffed as she went inside her room as Nat looked at Y/N who stood there, getting her breathing and emotions under control.

"What just happened?" She asked Y/N who retreated into their own room. "Y/N? What was all that about?"

"Wanda has gone and Maria is saying it is all my fault." Y/N told her. "I honestly don't know how it is my fault, I wasn't the one who broke a dozen promises. She did that freshman year."

"Maybe you should let it go?" Nat reasoned as Y/N shook her head no. "It's been years."

"No." Y/N shook her head. "All of the pain, playing on my insecurities has been happening for the last four years. She was the one who outed me to everyone. To my parents!! I never had the chance to have that heartfelt discussion with them. It was just a shrug of the shoulders and 'ok, you're gay.'"

"Y/N?" Nat tried as Y/N stood up.

"I need some air." She whispered as she left the room. Everything seemed to be coming down on her at that moment. Wanda's obsession to make Y/N's life a struggle had truly gotten to her. As she walked for a while, heading off of campus, she soon collapsed against a wall of a nearby club. Sobbing over the years of trauma and grief, grief that she should have had Wanda there for.

Wanda returned home, referring to her schooling for another year and going to a different college instead. She was asked to help around her mom's cafe in turn of earning a little money. Although she still looked at Y/N's social media, seeing her pictures at parties and with other people. Even seeing one of her and Pietro when she visited him in LA.

She always looked at the letter she wrote, everyday as it remained unopened on her nightstand. She was afraid of giving it to Y/N, afraid of Y/N's reaction to the words in it. So it remained unopened for a while, a few years it remained until she finally gave it to her, well she slid it under the door to the Rogers's residence.

[dangermousie]

I loved the contrast between the scenes with the Duke and Li (trust and gentleness) and her scenes with her ex (disgust) and ex and Wanning (I don’t even have a term for that particular flavor of fucked up.)

And speaking of contrasts, as gentle he was with Li is as terrifying he is with Wanning. We love a man of many sides. But it also shows how Wanning is terrible at political game, calculation etc etc - she’s basically pure id who’s only lived as long as she did is because she hasn’t yet pissed off someone sufficiently powerful to take her down but someone who doesn’t realize there should be boundaries will eventually overstep. Any sane schemer would back off from going after Li once she sees Duke Su is Li’s backer. This man is supposed to be a terrifying mofo with skills, power base and ruthlessness. Only an idiot would drag him in/incur his wrath and keep taunting unless it’s worth it and I mean worth it politically not worth it because the insane toddler in her wants what she wants whether it makes sense or not. I said earlier she reminded me of the Senior Princess in JoL but while that lady was also a total psycho who loved murder and breaking people, she had enough savvy to know when, where and who to go after - even when she found out Fan Xian was the son of the woman she clearly wanted to eat the liver of ie her least rational moment (prior to that she wanted Fan Xian dead for largely pragmatic reasons but after that it was incredibly personal) she was able to plot plots to get rid of him in the safest manner!

Is the ex jealous? Is he thinking the Duke admired Li from ages ago? And she might return said admiration? In your face!!! Also dude, dude, DUDE, you buried her alive, that’s like divorce with extreme prejudice AND on steroids, you have no right to be jealous! Good luck stewing, soon you will make a nice base for soup stock at this rate.

[xstarkillerx]

XStarkillerx Star Wars Masterlist

Anakin

Unofficial Anakin audio 0.1. (NSFW) xxx

Anakin, your ex-friend-with-benefits leaves you a jealous voicemail

Accompanying lore x x

Anakin Audio 1. (NSFW) xxx

A short, sweet, snippet. No plot, just moaning

Anakin audio 2. (NSFW) xxx

"let me get harder inside you."

You and Anakin have to keep your voices down so you down wake anyone and get caught. Very sweet, very eager, mostly moaning and whispering.

Anakin Audio 3. (NSFW) xxx

"I could never punish you like I do the others... you always think that my love, will always outweigh my anger."

You are captured after trying to escape the Alzamec of Winsit, the sith cult on Mustafar that Worships Lord Darth Vader. Vader makes sure you know how much it hurts him to punish you.

Anakin Audio 4. XXX

"I know my wires are crossed, I'm too old to change now, it's never gonna go away, that one... darling, my lovely, my love... let me bite... let me scar you."

A deeply honest, emotionally vulnerable, and sensual monologue about Anakin’s visceral desire to sink his teeth into you.

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Anakin Drabble 1. (NSFW) How chosen ones masturbate

Anakin Drabble 2. (NSFW) Cruel and Unusual Punishment with a cigarette 

Anakin Drabble 3. (NSFW) Anakin the Somnopheliac

Anakin Drabble 4. (NSFW) How to Dom him when you're shorter than him

Anakin Drabble 5. (NSFW) Anakin and Sparring as Foreplay 

Anakin Drabble 6.  Anakin and his arrogance regarding Saber Forms (comapnion piece to Drabble 5.)

Anakin Drabble 7. (NSFW) Anakin and a Muzzle

Anakin Drabble 8. Vader the Leech

Anakin Drabble 9. (NSFW) Street Racer Anakin

Anakin Drabble 10. The Oral Tradition

Anakin Drabble 11. (NSFW) Play Limp

Play Limp follow up

Anankin Drabble 12. (NSFW) Anakin enables your porn addiction (based on @anakincentric 's version of him)

Anakin Drabble 13. (NSFW) Being Anakin's second choice

Anakin Drabble 14. (NSFW)

Anakin only fucks you after you've fucked yourself raw

Anakin Drabble 15.

DILF Anakin doesn't exist and here's why

Anakin Drabble 16. (NSFW)

Ani sucks your pretty girl dick under your skirt.

Starkiller (Galen Marek)

Starkiller Drabble 1. (NSFW)

Starkiller rant (I want to fuck the bald virgin 👍)

Starkiller Drabble 2.

The parallels between Ahsoka and Starkiller: a semi-coherent essay

Starkiller Drabble 3.

Starkiller and Ahsoka: reason why they reverse grip (a lesson in saber theory)

Starkiller Drabble 4. (NSFW)

Sometimes he thinks about destroying you... 

Starkiller Drabble 5. (NSFW)

Starkiller and biting you

Starkiller Drabble 6. (NSFW)

Starkiller and getting bitten

Starkiller Drabble 7. (NSFW)

Starkiller and how he Processes Pain (NSFW) (companion piece to drabble 6.)

Starkiller Drabble 8. (NSFW)

“i feel like the first time he manages to finger someone to orgasm he just wants to do it again immediately yknow?”

Ahsoka Tano

Ahsoka Drabble 1.

The parallels between Ahsoka and Starkiller: a semi-coherent essay

Ahsoka Drabble 2.

Starkiller and Ahsoka: reason why they reverse grip (a lesson in saber theory)

Luke Skywalker

Luke Audio 1. (NSFW) xxx

Luke getting completely and utterly wrecked with overstimulation.

Maul Opress

Maul Opress Drabble 1. 

Maul in the Jedi Temple

Obi-wan Kenobi

Obi-Wan Audio 1. (NSFW) XXX 

"I know my wires are crossed, I'm too old to change now, it's never gonna go away, that one... darling, my lovely, my love... let me bite... let me scar you."

A deeply honest, emotionally vulnerable, and sensual monologue about Obi-Wan's visceral desire to sink his teeth into you.

[ghostiiess]

currently playing….nsb’s songs!

header by @yvbiko ! dividers by @cafekitsune ! my requests are closed!

OT7 (only hc atm)

how the media team (and ty) would stop the boys argument (fluff, y/n's not included in this one)

"i can't wait to see edits of us together." (fluff, famous!gf x nsb members)

the boys giving you princess treatment (fluff)

what the other boys think about you and a member's romantic relationship (fluff)

the boys getting you promise ring (fluff)

the boys seeing you in lingerie (suggestive)

comforting them about your ex (reverse-comfort!)

when they see their girl breaking down because of all the studies they have (comfort)

when they do a prank on youtube and call you clingy and actually hurt you (angst with comfort at the end, happy ending)

the boys taking care of you while you're sick (fluff, comfort)

them seeing their girl being jealous (fluff, comfort)

them taking care of you when you’re pregnant! (fluff)

christmas with them (fluff)

you celebrating your birthday with them (fluff)

my drabbles / shorts work!

NSB LOVE LETTERS - special valentine's day! (fluff)

the tweets they make about you (fluff)

texts with nsb members - when they mention you on their lives (fluff)

texts with nsb members - when they see you sad (comfort)

texts with nsb members - random questions they ask you at 3am (fluff)

texts with nsb members - when you’re scared of the dark (oli’, seb’, justin’, and ryan’s part) (fluff, comfort)

texts with nsb members - when you’re scared of the dark (kane’, darren’, and regie’s part) (fluff, comfort)

texts with nsb members - when they’re jealous over a fictional character (fluff)

most to least discreet when they're in love (fluff)

most to least anxious when their girl don't text them back (fluff)

most to least insecure when they're jealous (fluff)

nsb as your bestfriends (pictures)

EVENT OCTOBER 2023 - 7 daily post until halloween

click here to see all the posts!

oliver moy:

home alone? (suggestive, imagine)

oliver moy being your boyfriend (fluff, hc)

aquarium date with oliver moy (fluff, hc)

oliver moy seeing you in his tshirt (fluff, hc)

oliver being protective of seb (fluff, hc, y/n is not included in this one!)

oliver moy singing you to sleep (fluff, hc)

oliver moy seeing you during their tour (fluff, hc)

oliver's reaction when he see you didn't shaved (comfort, hc)

walking outside hands in hands with oliver (fluff, hc)

oliver moy as your boyfriend (pictures)

sebastian moy:

period comfort (fluff, comfort, imagine)

i can't drive because you drive me crazy (suggestive, imagine)

i'm the one for you.. (FEAT JUSTIN PHAN) (comfort and angst with a happy ending, imagine)

sebastian moy being your boyfriend (fluff, hc)

movie night with seb (fluff, hc)

what i think sebastian moy would do if he saw you crying in the dark (comfort, hc)

what would seb do if you were smaller than him (fluff, hc)

touring with seb (fluff, hc)

coming out to seb (LGBTQ+) (fluff, comfort)

oliver being protective of seb (y/n is not included in this one!!) (fluff, hc)

"i'm scared, y/n. i'm really scared." (reverse comfort!)

buying halloween stuff with seb (fluff, hc)

sebastian moy as your boyfriend (pictures)

justin phan:

happy birthday, kitten.. (suggestive, imagine)

" your anxiety is lying to you, my love " (comfort, imagine)

i'm the one for you.. (FEAT SEBASTIAN MOY) (fluff, angst with a happy ending, imagine)

justin phan being your boyfriend (fluff, hc)

cooking with jp (fluff, hc)

how i think justin would express his love towards you (fluff, hc)

him asking you out on a date (fluff, hc)

how i think jp would help you with your mental health (comfort, hc)

justin phan as your boyfriend (pictures)

‘i’m in love with a skater boy’

ryan nguyen:

next round (suggestive, imagine)

carving pumpkins with ryan (fluff, hc)

ryan being your boyfriend (fluff, hc)

going to a concert with azngami (fluff, hc)

ryan introducing you to the stars (fluff, hc)

you cut yourself while cooking (comfort, hc)

ryan nguyen as your boyfriend (pictures)

kane ratan:

" want to do 7 minutes in heaven with me? " (suggestive, imagine)

going shopping with kane! (fluff, hc)

going to an anime convention with kane! (fluff, hc)

kane being your boyfriend (fluff, hc)

what i think kane would do if he see you being upset (comfort, hc)

traveling with him! (fluff, hc)

kane trying to speak your native language (which is not english) (fluff, hc)

watching scary animes with kane (fluff, hc)

kane ratan as your boyfriend (pictures)

darren liang:

seb's car talk is always right (angst, probably not a happy ending, imagine)

darren being your boyfriend (fluff, hc)

you holding darren's hands for the first time (fluff, hc)

what i think darren would do while you're on your period (comfort, hc)

saturday night with lildarbear (fluff, hc)

selfcare night (fluff, hc)

finding a matching costume with darren (fluff, hc)

darren liang as your boyfriend (pictures)

regie macalino:

regie being your boyfriend (fluff, hc)

regie's reactions when he saw you crying in the bathroom (comfort, hc)

date with regie!! (fluff, hc)

having a dog with regie be like (fluff, hc)

doing arts with macalino (fluff, hc)

making aesthetic pumpkins with regie (fluff, hc)

regie macalino as your boyfriend (pictures)

[soldieronbarnes]

WIP voting game (tagged 💕)

Rules: Make a 24 hour poll with the names of your WIPs, let it run, then work for 10 minutes for every vote the winner receives.

@obiwaned tagged me after I annoyed her, bc ofc she did. Apparently it still counts if you haven't written for anything for any of these ideas...😒😒😒. I'll try to describe the ideas as best I can. (also I KNOW I KNOW I DID A POLL BEFORE I WENT ON HOLIDAY WHRE YOU TOLD ME TO WORK ON MY COCKWARMING FIC AND I SAID I WOULD - Y'KNOW, LIKE A LIAR - BUT I WILL GET IT DONE SO I'M NOT LISTING THAT)

I'mma tag @treescape, @intermundia, @greenbergsays and @lovemadethemdoit . Feel free to ignore this is you've already been tagged/done it or just plain don't want to.

[callipraxia]

So, I’m done with S1 of Clone Wars, and have watched the first two discs of S2. Seems like a good time to check in with some Opinions.

1) this stuff is good. It’s the kind of good where, when there’s a moment that’s obviously written to cater to children and/or executives, those moments actually stick out noticeably. It’s a bit like GF: so good that its flaws stand out more than they should due to all the goodness around them, but in a way, the fact I’m bothering to point these little things out as flaws kind of highlights its excellence.

2) Padme’s design and animation weren’t nearly as awful as anticipated

3) Despite my strong appreciation for the writing and mild compliment to Padme…every other creature and thing on the screen has its moments where it looks almost real. Why, exactly, could they animate literally everything else so well (yes, there’s some moments of blatantly cheap or rushed background animation, but considering the sheer number of backgrounds…see my comments in Remark One) but not avoid making all the human characters look just…off, somehow, without exception, even in the best cases? And why, if they had to choose one actor’s face to be extra-insulting to, did they have to do…that…to Christopher Lee? Forget looking like his actor, Dooku doesn’t even look like a person!

4) more on that awesome writing. One thing I admire about it is how willing they are to let the protagonists fail. Yeah, there’s certain losses we know will be losses ahead of time (any time they think they are close to capturing Dooku or Grievous, for instance), but others run circles around the mains/at least take them to breaking even rather more often than they get ahead, and there was no narrative necessity to those characters. It’s tricky to balance letting your protagonists even partially lose regularly with preserving the audience’s respect for them, but they do it well, especially in such traditionally nuance-lacking genres. It’s quite the accomplishment to pull this off and actually convey the intended theme (that war is tedious and draining and damaging and you lose at least as much as if you win even in the best-case outcome) at all, but especially given the format.

5) It would have been a tad more effective had they started building up a few specific clones more as individuals earlier, but the inclusion of individualized clones and Ahsoka, along with recurring secondary characters (ex. Luminara and Barriss) was very clever - they add *some* tension to those episodes where the outcome is predetermined. Any of them could die, and anyone familiar with Revenge of the Sith knows that it’s very unlikely that Ahsoka will end the show in top form - sure, they *could* have just promoted her to Jedi and pretended she was just still on the Outer Rim when Obi-Wan and Anakin were called back to Coruscant, but considering how unstable Anakin is by the beginning of RotS, it seems more likely for her total absence to be explained by her being dead, MIA, in prison, in exile, turned traitor, or otherwise Not Okay. Separatists killing her in particular could have gone a long way to make it more sympathetic that Palpatine found it so very easy to convince Anakin to take up that job at Decapitation Station.

6) on Anakin’s mental health…knowing the future makes the ending of “Senate Spy” so much sadder. He was a bit of a jealous psycho in that episode as per usual…but it really did seem like all his Issues were firmly oriented in his own insecurities and/or pointed at Mr. Gropey McGroperson there, and he sounded sincere when, at the end, he assured Padme he never doubted her at all. Compare to him at the very beginning of RotS, where he almost lashed out at her because he could sense she was afraid of something and instantly drew the conclusion she was cheating on him. I…do not think he would have had the presence of mind, come RotS, to look past her hugging Rush long enough to notice the disc in her hand that she needed him to retrieve. He’d have just killed them both on the spot.

7) continuing on that theme…possibly an unpopular opinion, but I think Anakin and Padme were always doomed. Probably from the start, all things considered, but definitely after the war started. I started writing an essay here, but realized after I started getting into the ways Padme was in almost as bad of a place as Anakin for getting into a serious relationship when she did that I was exceeding the scope of this list, so I’ll make that its own essay, but…yeah. They were very intense personalities, were very intensely attracted to each other, and their mutual need to save people did less to unite them than to further divide them because of the ways it manifested. They’d have almost certainly divorced even under good circumstances, and the very best-case scenario would have been one where they managed to do so before having children and also managed to do so amicably enough that Padme didn’t feel the need to get a restraining order. Nine times out of ten, even without the war, I suspect she’d have ended up needing the restraining order.

8) on the subject of doomed ships…my gut says that Ahsoka/Barriss was/is a popular one. The part of me that produces things like Interproximal Gradations chapters 11, 12, and 15 also has a feeling there was a General Grievous/Obi-Wan Kenobi fandom at one time, and that not nearly enough of it was strictly limited to hateshipping. If I ever go temporarily insane and stick my toe into Star Wars fic, then I will try my very best to forget that suspicion of mine and, if I slip so far into temporary insanity that I read ship fic there, just stick to Barriss and Ahsoka, thanks. No way they realistically work out either, but as far as I can tell they probably had a better chance of than any other ship in this show.

So yeah. There’s some thoughts on Clone Wars Seasons 1 and 2A.

[jedi-master-iris93]

Jang x oc 2

I havent told him yet. Its been three days after the exam. The day I was going to tell him Obi-Wan came to visit. He recognized me right away. He is my ex and the reason the order kicked me out. "Iris what are you doing her? How have you been?" He asked going to hug me when I force pushed him back. "I am here with my husband and son. I am doing well why are you here?" I said staring him down.

"There was an assassination attempt on Padme. I have reason to believe they are here on Kamino." He said crossing his arms. "The spoild brat sill has people after her. Well now can't say I'm surprised *laughs*" his eyes narrow at me. "I see exile has sharpened your tongue." This made me look at him. "Lets not forget who put me in exile Obi-Wan." I said before walking away. "I tried to stop them Iris. I still love you as I did the day we met." That shocked me but I can't be with him anymore. "I'm not the same person anymore Obi I'm sorry." I said not looking back. I only called him Obi when I knew something. It was a habit that I thought was kicked. When I entered our apartment Boba hugged me. "Help mommy to the couch." I said as he took my hand. When we sat down Jango came out of the refresher. Boba got up to answer the door. "Mom dad someone is here to see you." I knew who it was. I stood by Jango having an arm around Boba. "So I take it this is your husband and son. My your taste in men has been altered a bit." He had a jealous tone. "Why would you care who she married. Last I checked you people exiled her. She was free to do as she wished." Jango said before kissing me. I think Obi-Wan got the message. He looked sad heartbroken he feels how I felt all those years ago. "Have you recently been to Coruscant? A assassin was force choked befor teling us who sent her to kill Padme. The senator for Naboo." He eyed us skeptically "we have been here on Kamino. Once they have enough DNA we will be moving to a quiet place. We want to raise a family." Jango said calmly. "Well I wish you both the best." He said leaving.

"Boba pack your things. You and your mother get to the ship. " Jang said before looking at me. I knew it wasn't safe here anymore. Boba and I got our things. I opened a wooden box that contained my lightsabers. They were curved hilt. I clip them to my belt. "Mother?" Boba asked concerned. "Lets hope I don't have to use them. Lets go your father is waiting." I said rushing out into the rain. Boba got in the ship and strapped in. I sensed Obi-Wan approach. "Stay here your father will be here soon." I said walking out in the rain to fight Obi-Wan. "Iris please we needn't fight. Turn yourself in make this easy on yourself." He said trying to get me to comply but I couldn't do that. "I told you before Obi. I'm not the same person you threw away." I said igniting my lightsabers both a amethyst color. Obi-Wan ignited his blue lightsaber. We started fighting. I force pushed him away from me. While he was regaining his footing I ran at him with a series of slashes. "Iris please listen to me I know I hurt you. But if you continue with him he will hurt others. This isn't the Jedi way we help people not kill them." He said till he noticed my grey eyes that were at one time green. "I'm no Jedi."

[januaryembrs]

AD ASTRA - CHAPTER THIRTEEN

CHPT XIII. THE SPARK

Description: a casual game of wrestling has the child dropping the weight of the world on your shoulders as you head to Nevarro to face a much deadlier foe.

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Din Djarin X Jedi!reader series. Friends to lovers, (Somewhat) slowburn, female!reader, JEDI!READER, possible smut, jealous!mando, reader has problematic childhood, fluff, saviour complex!mando, canon star wars characters mentioned, Obi wan x padawan!reader, dad!obi wan, general star wars bloodshed etc.

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“To the stars through hardships”

You were headed for Nevarro not long after that. The Ugnaught, who you had learnt was named Kuiil, the IG unit, the blurgs, the bounty hunter, the shock trooper and the ex-Jedi. And the baby of course. It seemed the galaxy's oddest crew to travel with, and you were seriously beginning to question the situation you were now in. Then again, you'd take them over your last crew mates anyday. Had someone told you a year ago through your drunk haze on Sorgan this was where you would be, you would have bought them a round for the terrible joke.

In the midst of speeding through hyperspace towards the trouble that awaited on Nevarro, you were resigned now to simply killing the time. Cara had suggested a friendly arm wrestle match as a way of keeping you entertained, though you could second guess it was also just a way of her showing you and Mando up with her brute strength. The two of you sat on some small crates you had arranged with a makeshift table in between you, hands locked in a ready position.

"Don't go easy on me, sweetheart" You teased, eyeing up the mauve almost red tinge the dropper had added to her hair since the last time you saw her.

"I wouldn't worry about that, honey," Cara replied quickly, a smile on her face, as she began pushing against her opponent's hand.

You both grunted for a moment. Cara had much bigger muscles out the two of you but you were simply trying to hold out, knowing you had more stamina. Din watched the two of you challenge one another, observing the way you clenched your jaw in concentration, your nostrils flaring in exertion. It was times like this he was reminded just how beautiful you were, the way you breathed out open-mouthed at the effort of the game giving him such explicit thoughts he felt almost ashamed to stare at you so intensely from the safety of his helmet.

His eyes trailed over your pursed lips, thinking about the way they had breathed such shallow, cool air over his fingertips not too long ago, wondering how they would feel under the soft pads of his hands. How they would feel pressed against his own. He couldn't smell you because of the barrier between you, but he wondered how you would taste to kiss. Minty, perhaps? You did pride yourselr on hygiene. Or maybe even sweet like the little candies you had picked up for him the last time you had stopped off for supplies.

He knew he couldn't, that he wouldn't, ever know what you felt like pressed against him in a passionate kiss, but maker did he want to. Din had never craved the feeling of anything outside his beskar suit until he met you.

He watched Cara's arm slip for a moment, knowing just as well as you did that she was losing her momentum, and that was all the you needed. Smiling coolly, you pursued Cara's enclosed hand heavily, pushing it down to touch the table slowly.

Cara grunted, muttering curses quiet enough that the child wouldn't hear them, as you stood from your seat smugly.

"Your turn," You said heading towards Mando, casually brushing past him - unafraid to invade his space, "Unless you're too tired, Cara?"

"Kiss my blaster, Ash" The woman replied, making her opponent chuckle. Din’s footsteps seemed loud as he traipsed over the cold metal floor to sit down and resume the position you had just been in.

The two began as you had before, and it became clear that Cara was much more determined not to lose this time as she evened her pace longer than the last, promising that the round wouldn't end so significantly. You watched on with a smile on your face at her clear determination to not be beaten again.

"I got you, Mando," Cara said, and you tried to take your eyes off the way her muscles bulged around her rebellion tattoos. As far as women went, Cara was certainly your type and were it not for the fact you were friends or the fact you were practically enraptured with the sound of Mando’s voice, you were sure you would have at least made a move on her by now.

"Care to double the bet?" As if your heart heard your brain's train of thought, it fluttered at the sound of struggle in the man's voice, coming out crackly and deep through his vocoder. You had tried to piece together in her head what Mando looked like, knowing you would never dare ask him to show you, but since you had seen even just his hands you were lured down the rabbit hole of wanting more. Just his hands alone had been absolute specimens to look at, let alone feel them wrapped warmly around your shoulder, tending to her gently but with the guarantee of strength behind them.

You wanted it more. You needed more.

You wanted to know if the rest of his body was the same; compassionate yet firm. Tender. Warm. Earthy. It was strange knowing a man who had done so much hurting to those who deserved it was so considerate of being delicate towards you and the child. The fact he knew how capable he was of being so powerful sent hot shivers over your body.

You hadn't even realised something was wrong until you felt an almost magnetic energy flowing through your body, the hairs on your arms standing on edge. You were quite familiar with this feeling. The force.

There was no way to truly cut yourself off from the force, not that you knew of anyway, so instead, your powers had lain dormant inside you for the past three years, not to be used or thought of even until the very end of your life when you would become a part of the force yourself, as everyone does eventually.

That had been your plan at least. So what in the maker's name was happening to you. Why was it ebbing its way through you as if it had never left, as if your body didn’t feel alight with electricity like you’d just shoved your bare hand into a conductor.

It took one look at the child who was looking up at you with big, tear-filled eyes for you to understand. Somehow the little monster had shared his force energy with you, drawing out your connection from the woodwork like a tiny, green beacon for your powers. You knew he was powerful, that he could have done this at any point in time since you had been caring for him, but why now? Why push your connection back onto you now?

You felt the wind get knocked out of you at the feeling of pure, unfiltered power rush through you, like water racing from a crack in a dam. This wasn’t just putting your finger in a conductor, no. This was like you had been plugged into a hub of voltage mills, as if you were every atom of electricity running through an entire planet and then some. You felt every single heartbeat in the room pounding in your ears, each bodies' own force signature greeting you all at the same time. Then came the thoughts.

They all came as a murmur. You were able to pick out Kuiil, Cara and Mando quite clearly based on the situation they were in. And that's when you got your answer as to why the child had done this to her.

"Help him!" A little voice called in your ears, immediately recognising the childlike ring to it and judging by his pouting face staring at you he knew what he was doing, "Hurting him!"

Your jaw fell open at the child, having to rest against the side of the ship for support as the force kept getting stronger inside you as it had once before. You held in a grunt, feeling as though you were a cup of water full to the brim, and the galaxy kept the tap running over. You were overflowing. Overwhelmed. Though standing still, you were alight with power, with feelings of all sort rushing through you, other people's emotions projected onto you. Pain, happiness, anger, jealousy, excitement, joy. You could barely concentrate on the child calling for you, your head pounding as the thoughts, the feelings, the force just kept coming. From nearby planets, nearby ships. Nearby systems. You felt it coming, threatening to drown you under the weight of it.

Stop it. Please, stop it. Please. You felt like crying. It was too much, too much for someone to have dropped on them so quickly. You were bursting at the seams. Going under. Being shoved under the weight of it. Sinking. Drowning. Choking. You were choking. 

And all at once, it went quiet.

You drew a hasty breath just as Cara seemed to lose her own, clawing at her neck like a wild animal trying to get free. Your brows furrowed, confused as to what happened and still a little dazed. You had forgotten just how scary the force could be in your moments of solitude from it.

"No! No no, stop! We're friends, we're friends! Cara is my friend!" You heard Mando shout, quickly putting the pieces together in your mind. The child had clearly seen your hesitation and taken things into his own little clawed hands, force choking Cara as the poor thing thought the woman was trying to hurt his cabur. He looked up at the Mandalorian, who had grabbed him the second he realised what was happening, with pure confusion.

"That is not okay!" Cara yelled after being dropped by the child's grip, rubbing her neck gently.

"Very curious." Kuiil cut in, as it seemed they had all missed the interaction between you and the baby, which you were thankful for. You had no idea how she would have explained the reason you felt like the weight of multiple planets had just hit her at full force. Kriff, you were sure the death star could have done less damage to you than the feeling of your powers returning to you had, even for the briefest of moments.

"Curious?! It almost killed me!" Cara seethed, obviously taking what the Ugnaught said the wrong way as it had been clear the Dune woman disliked his ties to the Empire since the moment they'd stepped in his house.

"The story you told me of the mudhorn now makes more sense." Kuiil ignored her, looking at the child in the man's gloved hands with wonder.

"What is it?" Mando asked, and you debated answering honestly, of course leaving out the part where you were once the same as the child too. But you knew there would be an onslaught of questions from all three members of the group, and so you stayed silent.

"What it is, I don't know. But what it does, this ... this I've heard rumours of." The Ugnaught looked between the three companions with as much excitement as his wrinkled face would liberate him. But it seemed Cara was still not happy, her trust for the Ugnaught not wavering past hatred.

"What? When you worked for the Empire?" She fumed, which made your brows furrow at the woman. You really did like Cara. She and Mando were the first friends you’d had in years, and you understood the woman's distrust for the Ugnaught but you felt the woman was being a little unfair to the creature. It was clear he had no choice working for the Empire, and just because he had been involved with them for reasons beyond his influence, didn't mean he was an awful person. You actually found him to be quite endearing, in all honesty.

Then again, Cara didn't have the eighteen years of Jedi teaching drilled into her the way you did, the idea of being fair and kind to all quite literally instilled in you to the day. 'Only the Sith deal in absolutes, You remembered Obi-Wan telling you, only making you disagree with the shock-trooper even more.

"When I was sold to the Empire, in indentured servitude."

"Yet somehow, you walk free." Cara challenged as she stood, towering over the little Ugnaught who fought his ground.

"I bought my freedom through the skill of my hands and the labour of three of your human lifetimes. Do not cast doubt upon that of what I am nor whom I shall serve." By this point, IG-11 had heard the commotion between his maker and the grumbling woman and walked towards the pair, staring at Cara intensely. The woman stared back, her jaw clenched in anger, making you hurry to jump in between them in case things got ugly in the small hull of the crest.

"Okay, guys. How about we take this down a peg or two, okay?" You reasoned, stepping forward to watch the two parties meticulously for any sign of a fight brewing. They seemed to lose their spirit when you spoke calmly, however, and went back to what they were doing before things had gone south, bitterness written on their faces.

"Tell you what. I can really use your craftwork right now. Can you pad this container so the Child can sleep better?" Mando also jumped in, seeing a chance for both of them to be distracted while he and you watched over the child carefully in case he fancied teaching Cara another lesson for touching his cabur.

Kuiil looked up at the man with a nod, shuffling over to the container the pair of fighters had been using as a makeshift pram for the child, "I shall fabricate a better one. Then perhaps this dropper can see how one can win their freedom with the skill of one's hands."

There was a moment of tense silence between the group as Mando nodded his head up to the cockpit, signalling for you to follow him to the promise of silence there, something he knew you both wanted. It was so much easier when it was just the two of you. As wonderful as your guests were, you missed the solitude that came when it was just you two and the baby. The baby's laughs and your witty quips towards one another were all that could be heard on those days, not the tense arguing that had ensued despite both sides having a good reason to hold anger.

You followed him up the ladder rungs, leaving the child to watch Kuiil work on his new pram, seemingly entranced by the flickering of the blowtorch he was using. But you couldn't shake the feeling of nostalgia that the force had brought to you, the way it had sparked a flame in you that you hadn't felt in years.

The way it had made you feel so alive, so like the Jedi everyone revered once more.

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"What happened with the mudhorn then?" You asked, leaning against the dashboard gently as not to knock any of the buttons controlling the ship. your legs brushed against Mando's lightly as he sat down in the pilot chair, a sigh drawing out his throat at the fact you’d been playing peacemakers all morning.

"When I first collected the child, some Jawas had stripped my ship by the time we went to leave. The only way to get the parts back off them was if I got a Mudhorn egg for them to eat," You chuckled and you could hear the smile in his voice as you did, "It turned out to be a much bigger task than I thought. Kriff, the thing nearly killed me with how hard it hit me, broke my old beskar too. But the child, he somehow lifted it with its mind. It was like nothing you've ever seen."

You smiled wryly at that; if only he knew.

For a child so small, lifting such a heavy creature was surely impressive to those who had never seen the Jedi's powers before, but it didn't so much as scrape the surface of what you were capable of. Still, you raised your brows at his words to hide your smugness, looking down at the floor of the cockpit. You were still a little shaken after having the weight of your powers practically ripped from their hiding place, and it must have shown on your face. The hesitant look in your wild eyes that looked more like a scared deer at the moment caught Din's attention immediately, and it was clear you had something on your mind. You always did when you went quiet like that.

Din watched you carefully, daring to reach out his hand to trace your thigh gently to pull you out of your thoughts. He wished he could even have a peek at that mind of yours, but he was sure he would get lost were he to ever get the chance.

"What are you thinking about?" Din almost whispered, gently tracing the side of your leg with the pad of his leathered finger. You were almost embarrassed at how fast your heart started beating for such a simple ministration. In your thirty-seven years, you had never had someone hold you with the gentleness Mando did. You didn't even know his real name and you felt things for him you’d never thought you would. You didn't feel scared anymore, not like before. You felt like with him and the kid you were more in touch with the light than you had ever been. You could be good, do good things with no trace of the dark side to pull you away if he would make you feel that way for the rest of your life.

But still, one thought lingered in your mind. You didn't know if Mando knew about the history between the Jedi and the Mandalorians. The bad blood, the wars and endless feuds between the two creeds that were heavier than dust swept under a rug. If you were to reveal yourself there was always the chance he would treat you as the enemy your people were to him. You couldn't bear to think of him as an enemy, not him. Please, not him.

You looked at him, eyes full of questions with no answers to them, and you opened her mouth to speak, not even sure what you wanted to say to him, only to stop yourself when Cara burst into the cockpit, a sour look on her face.

Mando removed his hand as though your skin had lit aflame, which didn't go unnoticed by the Alderaanian who didn't say anything and simply plopped herself into the spare seat to her left, cleaning over her guns. It seemed she must have tired of the loaded silence between her and the Ugnaught in the bottom deck of the hull.

"So we're going to Nevarro?" Cara asked, not questioning the fact the two of you were still standing so close to one another so unashamedly.

"Have you ever been?" You asked, turning away from Mando in an attempt to settle the excited glint in Cara's eyes as she watched you carefully.

"No. We lost all of our forces there. The city's dug in pretty deep. There's no cover when you drop in. Stayed in Empire control till the end of the war." Cara said, sounding deep in her thoughts, no doubt remembering her time as a dropper well.

"The warlord we're taking out was an Imperial officer." Mando jumped in, punching in the co ords for Nevarro. Being reminded of what was at stake here unnerved you, but you hands down would do it if it meant keeping the child safe. They hopefully wouldn't know exactly what you looked like, simply have a prediction based on the archives held of you in the Jedi records that the Empire had staked a claim to when they took over the temple on Coruscant. But they would have your chain code. That was all that you needed to keep safe, you hoped. Still, you would wear your kerchief over your nose just in case you were wrong.

"What station?" You asked, hoping it would be a lower down, insignificant ranking that would have no interest in you. Though saying that, if they wanted the child no doubt for his abilities, they would have an absolute field day with you; one of the most powerful Jedi to have been raised.

"Hard to tell. No insignia anymore. I took out the safehouse when I snatched the kid. More Imps have reinforced since." You both nodded solemnly, Cara switching out her small blaster for her bigger one, cleaning it thoroughly as she spoke.

"There is something more going on."

"What do they even want from the child? He's only young, he can't even talk so they can't be looking for information. Something about his powers perhaps?" You thought out loud, the sadness lining your words ringing clear as a bell.

"Maybe. We'll find out more when we land." Mando said looking up at your expression. He looked at Cara to make sure she was fixated on her weapon before he slowly put his hand over yours and rubbed the side of it gently with his thumb. It wasn't nearly the same level of electricity as when he'd taken his glove off, both of you thought, but you still felt your heart jump nonetheless. Even these little brushes of comfort had you behaving like a teenage girl, you thought sourly. It was embarrassing, to say the least, but there was nothing you could do to stop it. 

As for Din, since he had felt your skin under his, pressed his bare hand to your warm shoulder it was like he couldn't get enough. He had gone from being content to never making contact with anyone, happy to remain friends and co-protect the child to having no control over his actions as they instinctively reached out to you, even to touch her lightly for the briefest of moments. He couldn't stop himself, he needed more of you like you were the strongest spice in the galaxy and he was a fool chasing a high.

Their little unknown moment ended when the IG unit came stomping into the cockpit, straightening up at watching the three humans with its piercing red lights.

"I have prepared second meal. Would you care to be served here or below?" It asked in its mechanical voice, the thought of food swamping your hungry mind. Still, you waited for your friends' responses first, feeling as though you’d be betraying Mando and his hatred of droids were you to leave with the unit. Surely Mando wouldn't hate Artoo if he met him, would he? You thought to herself.

Mando sat and stared at the droid angrily, not only for interrupting their silence but also for the clear distrust he held against it, "I'm not hungry." The IG left unceremoniously, not particularly offended by the man's hostile tone, then again it didn't have the wiring to feel such things. "Under no circumstances does that thing leave the ship."

"You got a real thing for droids, don't you." Cara half laughed at the theatrics of the man, knowing full well they were all starving yet he chose to take the high ground and refuse the meal made by the machinery.

"I got a real thing for that droid." Mando seethed, fiddling around with some more controls to allow them a smooth journey, mouth-watering at the sound of a meal despite his pride.

"The Ugnaught said he rewired it." Cara tried to reason, though you knew it would do no good. In all fairness, you had no room to judge him for his hatred of droids as you felt the exact same way about Tusken Raiders, yet another reason you were glad she hadn't left Peli's warehouse on Tatooine.

"That droid was designed to kill things. I don't care how much wiring he replaced, it goes against its nature."

"Well, it shouldn't be a long job anyway. You take out the head Imp, the rest will run like rats." Cara finished excited to shoot up some Imps, the three of you standing to go get some food in your bellies before you set off for this job that seemed so smoothly planned out. Your plans always did though, you thought to yourself cynically, and you knew just the same as your previous jobs that you were headed up shit's creek, and towards the people who’d wanted you dead for the past thirty years no less.

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hello! so this is like a year wayyyyyy too late. I'm so sorry for the absolute shit storm that is my life, but im really trying to pick myself back up and get back to writing now I have time to. Ive garnered nearly 1000 followers now which is insane and I really don't want disappoint any of you on here. so I hope you enjoy!km

[tennessoui]

Couples counselling au!!!! Love this one it’s such a banger.

I was wondering though, Sheari thinks that Anakin and Padmè are in an open marriage and Anakin has Obi-Wan in addition, right? Does she ask if obikin has an open relationship too or if Obi-Wan has a second partner? Does Anakin’s head explode if she does?

I know they literally have So Much to work though but I really see the marriage as being Anakin and Obi-Wans big snag rn. Like Obi-Wan isn’t even calling her Padme. “Your wife”

Ooo, right now the next chapter begins with Anakin’s not creepy at all and totally normal late night ritual of coming back from Padmé’s late late late at night and then listening outside obi-wan’s door for a few minutes to make sure he’s there and breathing and then using the Force to hear his heart beating……so like. How would Anakin react if he does this once and Obi-Wan isn’t there?? Or if there are TWO heartbeats???

I cannot see Anakin handling either scenario well but that’s an issue way further along in the story.

I also think, like. What would it take to make Obi-Wan admit that he’s jealous of Anakin’s wife?? It would not be easy at all I can see him literally never admitting up until he’s like 65 and he wakes Anakin up one night and he’s like ok….i might have been a little jealous……..of your EX wife…..

and anakin (sleepy) is like “yeah master no shit go back to sleep”

I just also think that Sheari would clock how big of an issue the wife is for Obi-Wan and try to coax him to talk about it and he’d be like “I don’t think that’s a problem at all. I don’t care. He can have as many wives as he likes.”

And the counselor is like “and you don’t view it as a betrayal of you?”

“Only as proof that I was never a good master, because it’s a betrayal of the Jedi Code I strove to teach him.”

Anakin totally buys it because hearing obiwan call him a bad Jedi is something he totally can see happening. Sheari is like uh huh…….ok…..

[shatterpoints-and-fractures]

New Jedi Order, Part I:

How much can you change existing characters before they become ocs?

Either way, just some notes on SDTCI New Jedi Order members:

Luke Skywalker: Lichtenberg scars criss cross his body, Sidious’ parting gift. Very good at energy deflection to keep this from happening again. Heavy, brutal fighter, most resembling Form V. Personally mentors Kyp Durron, Grogu, and Tahiri Veila. Professional tax evader.

Mara Jade: Actually ran away from the Empire at 16 here, joined with Talon soon after. Otherwise mostly unchanged, but gave Anakin’s lightsaber back to him, and built another purple one. Mentors Jaina Solo. Helps Luke evade taxes.

Ezra Bridger: Beard, 6’3, robotic right leg, blaster saber, fighting style ends up resembling a mix of Forms II and III. Takes Pypey, Barratk’l, and later Jacen Solo as padawans.

Kyle Katarn: Would be played by Karl Urban in live action. Yellow saber, preference for forms V & VI. Takes on several OCs as padawans, and the Order’s main combat instructor besides that.

Kam Solusar: Would be portrayed by Michael B Jordan. Pink lightsaber, a little concerned about possible connections to the darkside. Definite malewife.

Tionne Solusar: Much more alien, alabaster skin with teal body markings, sharp teeth & pointy ears. Dyes her hair & wears very bright clothing. Tall lady. Order’s main archivist, expert with any stringed instrument.

Corran Horn: Not much changes with him. In competition with Anakin to determine who the Order’s greatest pilot is.

Cal Kestis: Mirialian, played Sima Liu. Lightsaber personally offends Kyle, Mara & Obi Wan. Gets his revenge by teaching Ben Skywalker, who adopts the same style. Another definite malewife.

Merrin: Nightsister, cool goth aunt to the younger jedi. Doesn’t usually fight with a lightsaber, good with Jar’Kai regardless. Teaches survival and illusions, as well as offering alternative views on the Force.

Cilghal: Order’s main healer, and with an...interesting love of dead things. Serene, but snark is on point. Will happily heal any stupid injury you present her, but will openly laugh at you. The other Form II master in the order, people are jealous of her silver Lightsaber.

Kirana Ti: Met Luke during SDTCI’s equivalent to the Courtship of Princess Leia (but much different, such as taking place in 3 ABY, and not including Han), one of his oldest students, and the person Luke will say is his best friend in the Order after Mara (Ezra’s jealous). Trained in lightsabers by Ahsoka, and of course teaches Tenel Ka. Surprisingly very chill, and married to the Order’s third malewife, Raider.

Streen: Ex gas miner, jumpy, and very nervous around the Pre-Purge Jedi of the order. Actually connects with Cal, and ends up as one of the Order’s premier therapists/mind healers.

Leia Organa: Honorary member of the Order, mostly just shows up to beat the living stuffing out of anyone who accepts her open challenge, but does end up teaching Saba Sebatyne. The reason Luke evades taxes (Imagine paying taxes to your sister! Luke, I get that, but I don’t want to get arrested!)

Korto Vos: Not really a member, just a force sensitive who shows up occasionally and usually deposits a new student on their doorstep, or leaves some pertinent info on Luke’s desk. Only makes Batman entrances and exits (This building is full of nosy force-sensitives, how does he do that?!)

[padme-amitabha]

The only reason why your shitty films (the prequels) are even well liked today is CLONE WARS that’s why Hayden came back because anakin was finally a loved character because of CLONE WARS and Padme was finally a misogynist free character in the show, every character in the prequels have interchangeable dialogue because it’s boring (except for yoda for obvious reasons) and aside from sidious and obi wan rots is a overrated film, like I said tcw saved the prequels and tcw>pt and ashoka>padme☺️☺️☺️

Awww this must be your lucky day that I'm bothering to answer this instead of blocking you straight away like I should. People like you are the reason child actors are bullied and creators are forced to sell their stories.

The only reason why your shitty films (the prequels) are even well liked today is CLONE WARS

Because there are so many people like you who don't have the brains to understand what a movie is conveying and the style OR theme of the original films. But forget all that because YOU like to see the characters in someone else's story the way you want them to be, right? Quantity is not ✨quality✨ .

that’s why Hayden came back because anakin was finally a loved character because of CLONE WARS

Is that why you TCW stans erased the character he played? And prefer Matt Lanter as Anakin to the point even his face was used as inspiration for Anakin in some games and Anakin Pop funko. If anything it was erasing Hayden's Anakin in favor of your STEREOTYPICAL smooth, likable "hero". TCW is just fixing complaints about the character. How is it a good story if you have to change original characters based on what some fans think? You got fanfiction for that. Anakin never needed to be loved. GL wanted Vader to be understood. To be loved or liked just means fan service to your personal headcanons about Vader.

and Padme was finally a misogynist free character in the show

Because a woman who wanted to raise a family, didn't feel like living and chose not to but don't let her and rob her of making her own choices am I right? Shame her for making her own choices and prefer killing her by a man? Also, sideline her from being the main character to make space for a younger, more "fun" one. Portray her as jealous and petty and more open to entertaining men like her exes when she showed no signs of it before? Make her only involved in plots related to her work than showing what she personally likes or taking breaks and living? PEAK feminism. Forcing her to live and ignore her depression and feelings because women can't feel emotions am I right? I feel like it's femininity as a whole you guys hate and just want female characters to be more masculine to be strong.

every character in the prequels have interchangeable dialogue because it’s boring (except for yoda for obvious reasons)

Oops, I think I have seen the way TCW characters act in many MANY shows. Charming, suave, himbo, perfect guy with anger issues? His workaholic, too serious love interest who is so sick of her man? A new character close to the intended audience's age introduced just to be "relatable" who is just too perfect (and initially cartoonishly annoying). Actually, the main characters in TCW are caricatures and stereotypes. They may be LIKABLE to people like you but there's nothing unique about them. They seem more relatable because that's the kind of characters you are used to seeing.

I don't expect you to take the time to read but every prequel character has a unique voice in the prequels, especially in the books. Unlike TCW Anakin, movie Anakin isn't likable because not ALL heroes need to be and also lose duels. He is the Chosen One but he isn't overpowered. He is a hero but he is afraid. He is strong but he gets emotional. He is conflicted, stuck between following orders and wanting to rebel, Padme is stuck between wanting a family and going back to Naboo. Obi-Wan is stuck between wanting to be a brother to Anakin and also a strict Master seeing his struggles. The characters in the prequels are unique and not always likable and there's nothing wrong with that. What's wrong is fans like you wanting a world with overpowered Mary Sues and Gary Stus and wish fulfillment.

Obvious reasons? Because we saw him duel? That's all what SW is about to you, isn't it? Poor Geoge wasting so much time with research and effort when all he had to do was release some games so you guys can enjoy DUELS and badassness.

and aside from sidious and obi wan rots is a overrated film like I said tcw saved the prequels and tcw>pt and ashoka>padme☺️☺️☺️

"For obvious reasons" I can see why you would fail to notice every single detail of the film and the depth and how it faithfully follows the other sw movies.

Yes, a fourteen year old character who is just the female version of the main character in terms of personality is much better than a flawed, complex woman inspired by historical works and mythological figures. Are you sure you wouldn't rather be reading fanfiction with OCs instead?

TCW DID save the prequels for people like you. It was made to dumb down the story so younger audiences AND people like you can understand and appreciate the story. 😊

Please stop sending opinions to blogs that don't share your opinion. You got your own space for that. I mean what was the point of this? So we would change our opinions based on what YOU think? I think we can all think for ourselves. Adios.

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word count: 2.1k

genre + warnings: slight angst + family fluff; slight arguments between bo & gf, dad!bokuto, mom!reader, sharing a bed w/family

pronouns used: she/her

a/n: im not even gonna apologize im like so bad at posting on time

It was a hard break up between the two of you. Although it was mutual, the after effects was worse. You found out you were pregnant, postpartum depression, constant court battles, and struggling with just to put food on the table. In the end, with Keigo at now three years old, you two had shared custody of him.

You had finished cleaning up Keigo's room from it being empty the past week. You had just built him a new bed from him outgrowing the last. After putting away your cleaning supplies, you walked to your bedroom to crawl into your sheets. You slowly drifted to sleep thinking about how empty the house felt when your son was gone.

Even if you grew used to the lonesome halls, you didn't like the quiet halls all to yourself. You missed having someone to come home to but since the break up and since Keigo, you hadn't thought about a relationship for a while. All the while your ex had fully moved on.

Bokuto had a new girlfriend, new house, and had moved on in his career. To him, you were nothing more than his kid's mother, or so you thought. There were times where he missed having you around and he sees pieces of you through his son. But, nonetheless he moved on and finds himself with struggling now.

"You can't just say that about Keigo!" Bokuto argued. "My son comes before everything, before you, before my career-"

"Before me? I'm your girlfriend! Why should that bastard child come before me?" Yui yelled. "He shouldn't even come before his mom. I don't understand why she even matters so much to you anymore!"

"She's my son's mother of course she matters!" Bokuto was fuming hearing these words coming out of her mouth. "Don't ever call Keigo a bastard child! Get out of my house!"

"Like hell I'll leave! I'm not moving! You either pick me or that little monster." She yelled. Bokuto raised his eyebrows and scoffed. Without speaking, he picked up his keys and wallet. "Where are you going?"

"Taking my son away from you," He glances back.

"Oh yeah? And where would you even go?" Yui says.

"Like hell I'd tell you," He says. "When I get back though, all your things better be gone. If anything of mine is missing, I'm suing you. We're done."

Bokuto continued on to his son's room and the anger boiling in him diminished after seeing his sleeping figure. He slept just like his father, his body sprawled all over, his toy lamb in one hand and drool down the side of his face.

"Keigo, hey buddy," Bokuto carefully woke his son up.

"Mm? Is morning Papa?" Keigo stirred.

"No, bud, we're going to Mama's," Bokuto says. Keigo instantly perked up. Just like his dad, his immediate amount of energy got him ready to see his mom. "We're gonna stay at Mama's for a while so only take your bag and your lamb for you to sleep-"

"Are you sleeping at Mama's?" Keigo rubs his eyes, holding his stuffed sheep close to his side. Bokuto nods, putting some of his son's necessities in his bag. "Why?"

"Yui and I are...not being nice to each other right now. Papa just needs to stay somewhere else," He says.

Bokuto carried his sleepy son to the car passed Yui to avoid any questions from him. Though, he did as more and more questions throughout the car ride. "Papa look Lamb-Lamb is driving like you," He shows off his toy. "Wait Papa? I thought Mama and Papa don't like each otver."

"It's not that we don't like each other baby, Mama and Papa used to love each other so much, that's how you were born..." Bokuto paused. "It's just Papa hadn't showed Mama he loved her enough that we chose to spend time apart. It's okay baby, I just hope Mama will let us sleep over."

Pulling into the driveway, Bokuto looks at the clock and sees how late it is. Letting out a big sigh, he goes to help Keigo out of his car seat. His little hand wraps around his dad's finger as they walk the path up to your front door. Keigo plays with his shoes as Bokuto nervously fiddles with his keys.

The door rang as you stirred in your sleep. You pulled off your comforter and turned to your alarm clock to see that it was past midnight. Knowing you had work tomorrow, you were irritated to check the door. Who could possibly be here at this hour?

You threw on a cardigan to cover your pajamas and walked into your cold living room. You peeked into the peephole and saw a familiar tall figure with a little boy clinging onto him. You quickly open the door, confused to see the two.

"Mama!" Keigo practically jumps into your arms.

"Hi Bubbas, what are you doing here so late?" You ask.

"Yui and I got into an argument and she said some...choice words about Keigo. I told her to leave and she gave me an ultimatum. So we left and now we're here," Bokuto scratches the back of his neck.

"Can we stay wif you Mama?" He says into your neck. "Papa and I don't wanna stay with Yui."

"Of course you can stay," You say putting Keigo down, letting him hug your leg as you turned to Bokuto.

It was awkward to say the least. Spending the night with your ex-fiancé can't be that bad right? "Kotaro you don't mind sleeping in the living room right?"

"No! Papa and Mama sleep in the same room!" Keigo tugged at your shirt. "I wan Papa to sleep next to you because Mama's and Papa's always sleep next to each otver. Like how Yui sleeps next to Papa!"

"You're so smart, Bub," You gritted your teeth. "But Papa isn't with me remember? He loves Yui, so he can't sleep next to Mama." You took a look at Bokuto but could tell he was uncomfortable at the sound of his now ex-girlfriend's voice.

"Please?" Keigo's eyes began to water, hinting that he wasn't just tired but he wanted his way too. "I wanna snuggle in Mama's bed with Papa."

You looked at Bokuto, both of you felt guilty if you had turned your son down. It was just for one night, right? You guided the two boys to the room and flicked on the lights for Keigo to find his way. "Papa look at Mama's big bed!" He runs and jumps into the center of the king size bed. "It can fit all of us!"

Bokuto chuckles at your guys' son and sits on the left side of the bed. Keigo notices and began to whine and push his dad off the bed. "Woah bud, I thought you wanted me to sleep with you guys, why are you pushing me off?" He asks.

"Mama sleeps on that side," He points out.

"Ko, can you turn on the lamp?" You ask, shrugging off your cardigan. You flick off the light, leaving the dim light beside your bed. Your ex-fiancé and his mini-me both yawn in sync as they adjust the sheets. "Let get some snuggles bubbas."

"I love you Mama," Keigo kisses your nose once you laid in bed beside him. He flips over and kisses Bokuto's noses and whispers, "I love you Papa."

The three of you slowly drift off into sleep. It was a peaceful thing. The three of you asleep together like a family for the first time. Bokuto had shifted in his sleep to hold onto both you and Keigo. Both your legs intertwined and your bodies encompassed each other's warmth.

Bokuto was the first to wake up. He woke up to the blinds letting sunlight hit his eyes. He slowly looked around the orange tinted view and spotted you directly in front of him. Keigo had snuggled close to your chest like he always did whenever he was sleeping in bed with you. Bokuto smiled when he saw you like this. Though he didn't say it, he knew.

He was still in love.

You were his first love, his first true love that he could show off to people. The type that made people feel jealous that you were even a couple. It wasn't anything bad between you two when you broke up. Just time, Bokuto couldn't manage any of it. He wasn't showing you he loved you like he did. He didn't make time for you. He didn't know when to show up for you. It wasn't enough and so you broke up.

You slowly woke up with your body regularly waking up to the early morning. Your fuzzy vision locks onto Bokuto's figure and you smiled slightly. You rubbed your eyes to focus your sight and saw him smiling back at you. "You still snore," You pinch his nose and carefully shift out of bed not moving Keigo. "I have to get ready for work. There's coffee in the kitchen and food in the fridge. Keigo's not going to wake up until around nine, so you can make breakfast if you want."

"What are you going to do?" He asks as he moves a piece of hair out of your face.

"Shower, now shoo," You say. You walked into the bathroom locking the door behind you. Your cheeks were bright pink while Bokuto threw up his hands hiding his face.

Once out of the shower, blow dried your hair and got dressed. Just in time to hear Bokuto calling you that he made you coffee. "Here, just how you like it," He serves. You accept the cup sipping on the beverage, trying to ignore the tension between you two. "You can go to work early, I can take Keigo out today since I have the day off."

"Maybe I should take a day off for a family day," You laughed.

"Keigo'd like that," Bokuto suggested.

"I know he would but...I'm just...y'know," You hesitate.

"I know," Bokuto responds. "But, I'd rather spend one family day with you than anymore with Yui."

"Is that true?" You ask, fiddling with your mug. Bokuto hummed in response. He took a step forward to lean beside you on the counter. It was a strange feeling. "Ko...Can I ask you something?"

"Sure, something bothering you?" He sipped is coffee.

"Do you...still...think about me?" Why were you asking this? It's not right to be asking this but you wonder if you're still on his mind. At some point in time you were there the love of his life, so could there be a chance?

"Everytime I look at Keigo," Bokuto says without hesitation. That's when you felt it. A flutter in your heart told you there was still hope for the two of you. The glow on your cheeks spread as you go to message your boss about your day off. You looked up to see Bokuto gleaming as you finished typing. "Thank you Y/n," He says. You smile back but something in the air shifts between you two.

Your eyes meet. The wholesome smile fades and the nostalgic feeling of your past relationship is brought back with a single look. Before you knew it, you both found yourselves leaning over the counters. Your breath just grazed over his lips before placing it on his. It was almost like putting the last piece in a puzzle. Both your lips moved together as if you two had never broken up.

What were you doing? You knew kissing your ex-fiancé was wrong but you weren't stopping yourself. Bokuto's hand rested on your cheek as you deepened the kiss. He hummed as you two felt one another's lips after so long. Only until you heard the bedroom door open, you pulled away slowly. "Mama? Papa?" Keigo asks sleepily. He drags Lamb-Lamb on the floor as he enters the kitchen looking for his parents. Bokuto smiles at your rosy cheeks before kissing your nose and walking to pick up his son.

"Good morning buddy," He kisses Keigo's cheeks.

"G'morning," He says groggily.

"Good morning my Bubbas," You smiled walking over to greet your half awake son. You peck his cheek as he rubs both his hands along your warm face. "You wanna spend the day with Papa and I?" His eyes light up and nodded excitedly.

"Can we go to the beach, Papa? I wanna show Mama how I spike!" He asks very excitedly. The three of you continued to discuss your day plans with thoughts of breakfast, volleyball, and lots of giggles. Little did you know, that this was the first of many of your family days. That old nostalgic love was blooming once again from this single morning.

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[dindjarins04]

CHAPTER THREE

I AM NO JEDI MASTERLIST

Still curled up on the small chair in Padme's living area, Anakin paces back and forth. He sighs and stops in the middle of the room while you calmly respond to the onslaught of Qui-Gon's messages.

"It's too quiet,"

"That's a good thing," You reply. "I'd rather not have to deal with blasters," You look and see him looking down at you. "Perhaps if you sat down, you wouldn't be so anxious,"

"Can you at least pay some attention to me rather than your holopad?" He asks with a huff. You roll your eyes and place it down.

"You're such a child,"

"Maybe I just need a distraction,"

"Oh and I'm the perfect fit for your distraction?" You tease as he sits down in the chair opposite you.

"Yes," He says. "So...why do you think we weren't allowed to see each other for 10 years?"

"Well, those 10 years were the most vital part of our training, maybe we were just too busy with training to make friends," You shrug as you stand to pour yourself a glass of water. Anakin stays silent as he thinks of different reasons for the Jedi keeping you separate. "Enough about us...what's your story with Padme?" You cringe at yourself. Smooth, (Y/N), that was real smooth.

"We met on Tatooine, I saved her planet and that's it," You quirk a brow and turn around, leaning against the table you got your water from.

"Really? I thought you two had something more, considering the way you talk to her," You say, sipping your water.

"Heh, jealous?" You choke on the water at the question.

"That's absurd," Anakin chuckles and shakes his head.

"Whatever you say, princess,"

"Quiet, mudscuffer," Then, Obi-Wan strolls in.

"Captain Typho has more than enough men downstairs. No assassin will try that way. Any activity up here?" He asks as you move back to your holopad to send your last couple of messages to your master.

"Quiet as a tomb. I don't like just waiting here for something to happen to her," Anakin complains as Obi-Wan checks a palm-sized view scanner he has pulled out of his utility belt. It shows a shot of R2 by the door, but no sign of Padme on the bed.

"What's going on?" Obi-Wan asks.

"She covered that camera. I don't think she liked us watching her," You roll your eyes.

"What is she thinking?"

"Actually, all of this was (Y/N)'s idea," You look to see the men staring at you.

"I programmed R2 to warn us if there's an intruder,"

"It's not an intruder I'm worried about. There are many other ways to kill a Senator,"

"I know, but we also want to catch this assassin. Don't we, master Jedi?" You respond with a smirk.

"You're using her as bait??"

"It was her idea... No harm will come to her,"

"I can sense everything going on in that room. Trust me," Anakin adds on as you finish your last message and put down your holopad.

"It's too risky... and your senses aren't that attuned, young apprentice,"

"And yours are?"

"Possibly," You roll your eyes at the duo.

"You know, I can sense everything too, Qui-Gon has been teaching me well,"

"I do not disagree, I was his padawan as well," Obi-Wan says as he moves to look out of the window.

"The water is empty, I'll get some more, comm me if anything happens," Obi-Wan nods as Anakin walks beside him.

"You look tired," Obi-Wan states as he examines Anakin.

"I don't sleep well, anymore," He responds truthfully.

"Because of your mother?"

"I don't know why I keep dreaming about her now. I haven't seen her since I was little,"

"Dreams pass in time,"

"I'd rather dream of (Y/N). Just being around her again is...intoxicating," He smiles to himself but Obi-Wan gives him a look of disapproval.

"Mind your thoughts, Anakin, they betray you. You and (Y/N) have made a commitment to the Jedi order... a commitment not easily broken...and remember she is also a Jedi,"

"I understand Master...but there's just something about her. Being around her again...it brings a forgotten but familiar feeling back," Anakin grins, gently touching his chest.

"Anakin, (Y/N) is already on thin ice with the Jedi Council, please don't try and ruin this for her," Anakin looks up at his master.

"I...I won't," You return with a sigh.

"I couldn't get any water!" You exclaim. "Too many procedures to fill up one jug of water," You sigh placing it down. "Anything interesting happen while I was gone?" Anakin and Obi-Wan share a discreet glance.

"No, it's been very quiet," Obi-Wan answers to Anakin's relief. But then, you all stop and look at each other.

"Is it just me?"

"No, I can sense it too," All three of you run and burst into Padme's room. Two creatures stand on their hind legs as Padme lays deadly still. Anakin springs onto the bed and slices the creatures in half with his lightsaber. You see a droid outside and race after it, crashing through the blinds and window. Okay. Bad idea. You did NOT think that through.

You fly through the glass window and fling yourself at the probe droid, grabbing onto the deadly machine before it can flee. The droid sinks under the weight of you but manages to stay afloat and fly away, with you hanging on for dear life, a hundred stories above the city. The droid sends several protective electrical shocks across its surface, causing you to almost lose your grip. As you dart in and out of the speeder traffic, you disconnect a wire on the back of the droid. Its power shuts off. Shit! You and the droid drop like rocks. You realise the error of your ways and quickly puts the wire back. The droid's systems light up again and it takes off.

Sweat begins to build on your forehead. You did not think this through what so ever and you have no idea where Anakin or Obi-Wan is. The last thing you remember is Padme's deadly still body. Is she dead? That sudden thought sends a pang of regret in your gut. Did you allow your best and only friend to die?

The droid bumps against a wall, hoping to knock you loose. It moves behind a speeder afterburner to scorch you. It takes you wildly between buildings and finally skims across a rooftop and you are forced to lift your legs, tenaciously hanging onto the droid.

"Would you stop?!" You growl as the droid heads for a dirty, beat-up speeder hidden in an alcove of a building about twenty stories up. When the pilot of the speeder, a scruffy looking person who is most likely a bounty hunter, sees the droid approach with you hanging on, she pulls a long rifle out of the speeder and starts to fire at you. Explosions burst all around you. "I have a bad feeling about this," You say.

Finally, the droid suffers a direct hit and blows up and you fall fifty stories until a speeder drops down next to you, and you manage to grab onto the back end of the speeder and haul yourself toward the cockpit. You struggle to climb into the seat and you sigh in relief when seeing Anakin driver and Obi-Wan in the passenger seat.

"That was wacky! I almost lost you in the traffic," Anakin said.

"What took you so long?" You ask as you finally sit correctly in the seat you tumbled into.

"Oh, you know, princess, I couldn't find a speeder I really liked, with an open cockpit... and with the right speed capabilities...and then you know I had to get a really gonzo colour..."

"Qui-Gon will not be happy about your recklessness," Obi-Wan chimes in.

"Well, I know who to follow now," Anakin zooms upward in hot pursuit of the bounty hunter as she fires out the open window at you with her laser pistol.

"And Anakin, if you'd spend as much time working on your saber skills as you do on your wit, young Padawan, you would rival Master Yoda as a swordsman," Obi-Wan says, scolding both of you.

"I thought I already did," Anakin replies smugly.

"Only in your mind, my very young apprentice. Careful!! Hey, easy!!" Obi-Wan says as he grips the sides of the speeder as Anakin deftly moves in and out of the oncoming traffic, across lanes, between buildings, and miraculously through a construction site, the bounty hunter still firing at you.

"Sorry, I forgot you don't like flying, Master," You watch with a small smile at the way these two communicate. It reminds you of how you and Lumarina shared a lot of jokes and banter just like these two.

"I don't mind flying... but what you're doing is suicide!" You barely miss a commuter train.

"I agree with Obi-Wan on that account," You say as you duck.

"Master, you know I've been flying since before I could walk. I'm very good at this and (Y/N)...just trust me," You roll your eyes as he laughs and Obi-Wan gasps as Anakin makes another narrow turn.

"Just slow down!" The bounty hunter and Anakin race through a line of cross-traffic made up of giant trucks. The speeders bank sideways as they slide around right-angle turns between buildings. The bounty hunter races into a tram tunnel. "Wait! Don't go in there!" Obi-Wan says but Anakin zooms into the tunnel after the hunter. You see a tram coming at you. Anakin brakes, turns around, and race out, barely ahead of the charging commuter transport."You know I don't like it when you do that!" Obi-Wan growls. "We also have another person with us, try not to kill three Jedi!"

"Sorry, Master. Don't worry, this guy's gonna kill himself any minute now!"

"No, you're going to kill us!" You scold, slapping his head. The hunter turns into oncoming traffic, deliberately trying to throw Anakin off. Oncoming speeders swerve, trying to avoid the hunter and three Jedi. The hunter does a quick, tight loop-over and ends up behind all of you. She is now in a much better position to fire at you all with her laser pistol. To avoid being hit by the laser bolts, Anakin slams on the brakes and moves alongside her. She now fires point-blank at Obi-Wan.

"What are you doing? He's gonna blast me!"

"Right, not a good idea," Anakin quickly turns and swerves away. Suddenly, the hunter throws a bunch of explosives in your direction. You stand and use the force to hold them away from your speeder as they explode. Out of a cloud of smoke and ball of flames Anakin tears after the hunter.

"(Y/N), that didn't do much help!" Obi-Wan slaps out the small fire on the dashboard.

"At least we're not dead!" You exclaim, sitting back down. The hunter goes up and down, through cross-traffic. There is a near miss as a speeder almost hits you. The hunter turns down and left between two buildings. Anakin pulls up and to the right

"Where are you going?! He went down there, the other way,"

"This is a shortcut... I think,"

"What do you mean, 'You think?' What kind of shortcut?! He went completely the other way! You've lost him!" You exclaim from behind him.

"Guys, if we keep this chase going, that creep's gonna end up deep-fried personally, I'd very much like to find out who in the hell he is and who he's working for..."

"Oh, so that's why we're going in the wrong direction," Obi-Wan says sarcastically. Anakin turns up a side street, zooming up several small passageways, then stops, hovering about fifty stories up. Obi-Wan folds his arms. "Well, you lost him,"

"I'm deeply sorry, Master,"

"Great job Anakin, he went completely the other way," You groan, unhappy for losing the bounty hunter. Anakin looks around front and back. He spots something. He seems to start counting to himself as he watches something below approach.

"Excuse me for a moment," Anakin then jumps out of the speeder. You and Obi-Wan watch as he jumps on the hunter's speeder about five stories below you. You quickly jump into the driver's seat and follow after them. You deftly gain on the rogue speeder. The two speeders dive through oncoming traffic and then through cross traffic. You then see Anakin drop something and you quickly catch it. You then notice it's his lightsaber. You sigh and hand it to Obi-Wan.

"I'm going to have to admit, this has been the most fun I've had since Naboo," You say as you follow the speeder as it crashes onto the ground.

"Naboo? You mean with Maul?"

"Well, everything leading up to that," You say as you talently spin around oncoming vehicles.

"Spinning is not flying!" Obi-Wan groans. "This is the first time I've ridden with you and your already matching Anakin's recklessness," You chuckle as you land. You grin as you land and wipe the sweat from your head. Obi-Wan looks at you before chuckling. You also laugh as he gets out and helps you out. "I will have to admit, that was something different,"

"Probably something the council will frown upon," You joke before seeing him. "Anakin!"

"She went into that club," Anakin said, pointing to the bright sign.

"Patience," Obi-Wa reminds as he hands Anakin his lightsaber. "Here. Next time try not to lose it,"

"Sorry, Master," Anakin reaches for the lightsaber, but Obi-Wan holds it back. "A Jedi's saber is his most precious possession,"

"Yes, Master," He reaches for his lightsaber again, but Obi-Wan pulls it back.

"He must keep it with him at all times,"

"I know, Master,"

"This weapon is your life!"

"I've heard this lesson before..." You and Anakin say at the same time. Obi-Wan finally holds out his lightsaber and Anakin grabs it.

"But unlike (Y/N), you haven't learned anything, Anakin,"

"I try, Master,"

"However, you should thank (Y/N) for catching it for you," Obi-Wan says before stepping away.

"Thank you...you've lost your lightsaber?" He teases as you follow Obi-Wan.

"Yeah, but I found it," You defend.

"How long did it take you?"

"3 lectures from my master and one full rotation,"

"Really? Where was it?" You look down. "(Y/N)," He says in a sing-song voice.

"It was under my bed," Anakin laughs loudly and you also chuckle as all three of you enter the nightclub.

[kdramastowatch]

Nevertheless finale thoughts and what we can learn from this show.

When I found out Han So Hee and Song Kang would be starring in a drama together, I knew it would be a great Kdrama. Not only would it show how good they are together both on and off cam, but also it gives us a slice of life of what some relationships are.

CONTAINS SPOILERS! Read at your own risk! 

For all suckers like me, we find bad + play boys interesting because they give so much thrill and fun. They spice up the "relationship" and sometimes you really don't know what to expect. However, that's the thing. You don't really know what to expect. One day, Jae-Eon would be like "oh i dont want to be in a relationship" and then get all worried and jealous. As much as we want to experience the thrill of dating a bad boy, characters like Jae-Eon are guys who we should avoid. You may date them for a short while but in the long term, you might end up getting hurt.

Even though i was so invested in Jae-eon (cause he’s cute and hot lol), i found it weird that Na-bi wanted to "date" a guy who she knew would break her heart again. I thought she would find someone more vanilla and kind to make up for everything she experienced with her ex. Can't complain much about the time she spent with Jae-Eon because they were cute together,, but toxic.

Sometimes, the good guys aren't chosen as well. We make mistakes, we choose the wrong people because sometimes the better guys are just too boring. Or even yet, we choose the wrong people because we have some hope for the person we like. After watching the finale, i realized that as much as i want Na-bi to end up with a guy who would take care of her and not take her for granted, she shouldn't choose someone who she doesn't like to begin with. It is wrong for that other person. i feel sorry for  Do-Hyeok/Potato Boy but you know Na-Bi likes toxic 🤪

Expressing how you feel is nerve-wracking. You risk breaking your heart and your friendship. For the supporting casts, Sol and Ji-wan had a rocky start as Sol wasn't opening up to Ji-Wan. Apparently she already had feelings for Ji-Wan. Ji -Wan was still unsure with her feelings and she didn't want to ruin the relationship. 

Their chemistry is at a whole new level!! 

On the other hand, Bit-Na gave me that "i only like flings" vibe until Gyu-Hyun wanted a serious relationship. They kept fighting but thankfully they worked it out.  You hesitate when you want to tell how you feel because there is this fear that the other person will not reciprocate. I'm happy that the writers gave these two couples a happy ending because they deserve each other.

Also note: i feel bad for Kim Min-Gwi (Gyu-Hyun) because a lot of his scenes were cut short or his face wasn't seen (i.e. Episode 9) because of his cheating scandal. We shouldn't tolerate cheating so Kim Min-Gwi must learn from this. i do hope he still gets shows after his cheating scandal.

I thought the best option for Na-bi was to choose herself. Na-bi shouldn't feel pressured to choose any guy. She can choose herself. She can choose to heal, choose to be free, and choose to rediscover herself. Yet, she still chose someone T O X i C. Although the drama showed a slight character development for Jae-Eon wherein he "reflected", it was a bit rushed in my opinion. I wished the drama showed how he changed to be a good boyfriend to Na-Bi.

Na-Bi's choice may be questionable for some viewers like me. NEVERTHELESS, it was a good show!

Also, can we talk about Song Kang's glow up from Love Alarm to this?? He's so gorgeous! He doesn't look like that youngster anymore.

Sorry for posting late! I was on K-drama hiatus because I didn’t know what to watch huhu. Let me know your thoughts about this drama as well! A lot of my friends dropped the show because the couple didn’t have progress lol. 

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Her Best Friend

Word Count: 1,662

Warnings: Slight Language

A/N: Not too thrilled with this one. Trying to get my inspiration to write back. GIF credit to owner, found off Google. Again, thank you for reading and enjoy! ❤️

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Angel had texted you while you were at work telling you there was going to be a huge clubhouse party, a few other charters were coming down, he hadn’t seen you in a while and wanted you to show up and have some fun. You told him you would think about it and text him later to let him know if you were showing up or not.

When you arrived at the Clubhouse the party was in full swing. As you made your way towards the clubhouse you said your hellos to some of the guys who were enjoying the cool Santo Padre night as well as a bloody brawl in the cage. Making your way inside, you freeze when the first person you make eye contact with is your ex-boyfriend, Jake. Before you can process anything, Angel is pulling you into a quick hug.

“What is he doing here?” You ask him as you hug him back.

“Apparently he is the potential new Prospect for the Oakland charter.” He tells you, placing a kiss to your head.

“I should probably go, I don’t wan-.” You begin but Angel is quick to cut you off.

“Stop! Don’t be crazy. He knows better than to start anything here. None of us will allow that shit to fly. Come on.” He tells you, grabbing your hand and dragging you to the poker table where he was currently playing a game against Bishop and Coco.

Giving Coco a quick kiss to his cheek, you go and wrap your arms around Bishop’s neck, giving him a peck to the cheek, “Hay, Uncle Bish.” You say.

“Sweetheart.” He says, placing his hand over yours, rubbing small circles.

“What is he doing here?” you ask him in his ear. He chuckles, “Sorry sweetheart, I wasn’t aware he was trying to be a Prospect. I had a talk with him already and told him he better not start shit.” You give him another kiss to the cheek and take a seat in-between him and Angel.

You were enjoying your time joking around with the guys for the past couple hours, missing the awesome stories Gilly and Coco always seemed to have.

Excusing yourself you begin to get up from your seat, “Where are you going?” Angel asks you as he grabs your hand. “Bathroom.” You tell him giving him a smile. “Hurry back, querida.” He says giving you a wink.

Since you sat down you have noticed Angel was a little touchier then he normally would be, even taking you by surprise when he kept turning down the Club hang arounds.

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As you were making your way through the back hall heading back to the main room, you curse when you see you ex leaning against the wall at the end of the hall, clearly waiting for you.

“Hay Baby girl, long time no see.” He chuckles, giving you a smug smirk. Rolling your eyes, you try your best to walk past him, but he grabs you by your wrist, stopping you.

“What do you want Jake?” you ask him once you were face to face with him, clear annoyance in your voice.

“Do you really think I am that stupid, beautiful? You and Angel, I’m really supposed to believe that?” he asks you as he chuckles.

“I don’t know what you want me to say. Please let go of me.” You tell him as you gently try to tug your wrist from his grasps.

“Come on you‘re really not in love with Angel. You’re just using him to make me jealous.” You scoff and roll your eyes. You then hear Angel’s voice come up behind you.

“I’d appreciate it if you take your filthy hands off my girl.” Angel says as he approaches, placing a reassuring hand on the small of your back.

“Cute you really got him playing the part to.” Jake chuckles.

“I’m not playing any part. And if you don’t let her go my fist will let you know how much I’m not playing a part.” Jake is quick to release you and Angel pulls you behind him.

Jake scoffs, “You’re seriously with him?” he asks, as he points towards Angel.

“As a fucking heart attack. If you know what’s good for you, you’ll walk away.” Angel threatens. Jake puts his hands in the air in surrender. “Hear you loud and clear, Reyes. I’ll see you around y/n.” he says giving you a wink and walking away.

Angel turns to you, placing a hand on your hip. “You alright?” he asks you. “Yeah. I’m sorr-“ you begin, but Angel cuts you off. “Stop apologizing, you didn’t do anything.” he tells you putting his arm around your shoulder and leading you back to the party.

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As the night went on you noticed Angel was getting more and more affectionate. Hardly ever leaving your side, never letting you leave his sight, a hand on you at all times. You have noticed your ex-boyfriend creeping around outside, staring in your direction most of the night, you just figured Angel’s behavior was just part of this little act you two had going on to keep him away.

It was clear that you and Angel had a connection, one of more than just friends. Everyone could see the real connection you and Angel had, everyone telling you that even though Angel denied having any feelings towards you, deep dowm he truly did feel the same way as you did. Which is why you decided to confess your feelings for him not too long ago, after a drunken night at the clubhouse, but were completely crushed when he confessed his feeling for Adelita instead.

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Coming back to your seat next to Angel after helping Letty out with something in the Clubhouse, you were caught off guard when Angel grabbed you to sit in his lap instead. Catching sight of your ex across the yard you decide to going along with Angel’s lead, but were surprised when Angel decided to bury his face in the crook of your neck, placing kisses up and down your neck.

“What are you doing, Ignacio?” you ask as you pull away to look at him.

“Gotta sale this shit, querida. Gotta get rid of that asshole for good.” He tells you as he looks up at you.

You and Angel flirted here and there, but it never went past innocent touching and most the time he flirted with you when he needed to get away from a clingy club hang around. Tonight the way Angel was behaving almost had you thinking this wasn’t just an act, but his true intentions.

“You’re just drunk, Angel.” You say gently pushing him away.

“Not as drunk as you think I am.” He tells you. Before you can respond Angel’s fingers caress your cheek before pulling you into a passionate kiss. Your whole body tingled, the feeling of Angel’s lips against yours, his arms wrapped around you, pulling you against his chest, it all felt like home.

“I love you!” he blurted out as he gently pulled away from you.

Opening your eyes, your brows furrow in confusion. Searching Angel’s face all you find is sincerity and pure love. Even more confused than before, without saying a word, you get up off Angel’s lap and begin walking towards EZ’s trailer. When you finally hear Angel’s heavy booted steps behind you, you turn to face him.

“This was all fake, this was supposed to be fake, you weren’t supposed to tell me you love me!” you practically shout at Angel.

“I’m sorry! I believe you were the first one to say it, mi dulce.” He says, clearly taking offense to your reaction.

“What about Adelita? Your feelings for her? Working things out with her?” you ask him.

Angel scoffs, “I just said all that shit because I was afraid of confessing my true feelings. I knew how drunk you were that night, the last thing I wanted to do was to pour my heart out to you, for you to not remember any of it later.” He tells you, as he slowly approaches you.

“Then why don’t you tell me how you feel now?” you shyly ask him.

He gives you a smile, “Since that night you told me everything, all I could think about is how bad I want you by my side, all day every day. Coming home to you after a long day, especially after a long run. Kissing you whenever I please. That gorgeous face being the first and last thing I see every day. Having you in my arms. Simply existing in your world.” He tells you as he pulls you into his arms, gently wiping the tears that had fallen from your eyes.

“Say it again?” you ask him.

“I love you!” he tells you, smiling down at you as his thumb softly strokes your cheek.

Grabbing the front of his kutte you pull him in, claiming his mouth again, hungry and intense.

“I Love you to, Angel Reyes.”

“What do you say I take you home and show you how much I really love you?” He says

Rolling your eyes and slapping his chest, “Leave it up to you to ruin a romantic moment.” You both giggle.

“Like you weren’t thinking the same thing, dulce.”  He tells you, throwing his arm around your shoulder and walking you both to his bike.

As you both get ready to ride off the yard, you both spot your ex staring in your direction. Wrapping your arms around Angel’s waist, he leans back to give you another kiss. When you both turn back, you see your ex throw his beer bottle out of frustration and storm back into the Clubhouse; causing you both to chuckle.

“Take me home, Reyes!” you say as you place your hands on his chest.

“My pleasure, querida.” He says bringing your hand to his lips, his bike roaring to life.

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Luke Amidala Organa Headcanons

-Unlike Leia, Luke is actually very sheltered and kept away from public eye mostly. This is to keep him safe from Vader more then anything. He has training when it comes to battle strategy and politics, but other then that he’s more inexperienced then Leia is.

-When Luke gets captured by Vader his father, Bail Organa, is with him as well. Unfortunately, Bail Organa dies in the gunfire.

-When the empire blew up Alderann, Luke’s screams and sadness hit Obi-Wan so hard he had to sit down.

-When Luke first meets Leia he asks like a million and one questions before Leia drags him out of the cell.

-Luke also doesn’t know how to use a blaster well... so he constantly misses while shooting at the stormtroopers. When he DOES finally hit his target his arms shoot out and he yells “I did it!” but Han has to pull him aside before he gets shot too “Be careful kid!”

-When they get to the rebel base, everyone is delighted and relieved he made it out.

-During the ceremony, when Luke was giving out medals to Leia and Han, Han winks at him and Luke rolls his eyes but the smile is obviously on his face.

Empire Strikes Back

-Luke is way more experienced now, and can give orders with a aura of confidence to him. He does get panic attacks because of the stress though.

-Whenever Han flirts with Luke, Luke is COMPLETELY oblivious and it honestly drives Leia crazy.

-When Luke falls on Han’s lap, he quickly gets back up but once he does he just falls back on his lap. It’s just a very awkward situation and Luke’s cheeks are BLAZING hot red.

-The kiss scene is quite different then how Leia and Han’s. When Luke cuts his hand he has a very... dramatic reaction becuase, well, he still hasn’t grown out completely from the A New Hope version. So he lets out a scream and Han comes in to see Luke shaking his hand and chanting “ow ow ow” over and over again.

-Han kisses Luke’s hand and Luke snatches his hand away saying “Only my mom can do that thank you very much”. The kiss scene was actually i total accident on Han’s part, he was TRYING to make his flirting more obvious but he was tempted so... he kissed him. When they break apart it goes like this basically

Luke: “Holy- That was my first kiss!”

Han: “And it won’t be the last-“ so while he’s leaning in C3PO intrudes and ruins the vibe.

-After finding out Lando is Han’s EX, Luke is super jealous and hostile. Lando thinks he’s playing hard to get... Luke threatened to break his nose-

-After Han was in the carbonite, Luke starts yelling a variety of swear words until Lando pulls him away and puts a hand over his mouth. “Damn it Organa do you have a death wish?”

-After Leia is saved, the conversation with Luke goes like this.

Luke: Do you think everything is going to be okay?

Sensing Luke’s anxiety Leia responds with: “It will. One day everything will be”

Return of the Jedi

-when he takes han OUT of carbonite, Han recognizes the voice immediately.

-Leia taught Luke how to fight, between Esb and Rotj, so when Luke’s blaster gets knocked out of his hand he just resorts to combat. Han stares and almost gets shot with a blaster, but Leia blocks the blast with her lightsaber. “Stop staring at your boyfriend and pay attention”

-When Leia tells Luke that he’s her little brother, Luke doesn’t believe her at first. “Leia, we look nothing alike. Nothing!” But then he realizes Leia looks a lot like his mother, Padme. Leia promises IF she comes back (Luke corrected to when) she would train him. Luke makes her promise to not kill Vader immediately “He didnt torture me, unlike what he would have done with all the other prisoners. He interrogated me but that’s it. There might be some good in him, Leia”

-Luke wears a similar outfit to Padme’s in AOTC (when she went to help Obi-Wan). It gets ripped in half while on the speeders. Han noticed IMMEDIATELY.

-When Luke gets shot he does the same thing he does in Esb, yells “ow, ow, ow, damn that hurt”.

-Luke hugs Leia so hard she almost falls over when she comes back.

-At the very end, Luke pauses and then rethinks what Leia told him. “Wait a damn second... PADME AMIDALA MADE LOVE TO DARTH VADER??” and Leia had to quickly explain what happened before Luke lost his damn mind.