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aquaburst3 · 1 year ago

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The Masquerade Event came and went on the ENG server. Just a couple weeks ago, I seen plenty of takes where OP rolls their eyes at people who say that Rollo is "problematic" thanks to who he's based on or him being "racist". (Which makes no sense, because fae aren't real.) Sorry, but I have to play devil's advocate. To be quite honest, I agree with some of the sentiment behind that, I just think some people aren't articulating their points well.

The issue some people have with Rollo isn't that he's based on a villain so therefore he's problematic and anyone who likes him must be sent to the Shadow Realm. All of them are. Hating Rollo based on that would be fucking stupid. The issue people have is how the game glorified Frollo by honouring the school after him and handled Rollo as a character, despite who he's based on.

For the former, again, yes, some of the Great Seven did some messed up shit in their movies. Hell, Jafar has that creepy Jabba the Hutt style captive princess scene with Jasmine, despite the fact that she was a minor. I'm a huge Jamil fan. What sets Frollo apart from them is that he's based strictly in reality. You will never meet a Hades, Ursula or Jafar in real life. They are fanatical villains with magical powers or objects. However, there are thousands of people like Frollo in real life, especially in the west. Plus, Frollo is on a whole other level compared to the Great Seven. All of the Great Seven have good traits, so you can see an argument for how they might be seen as heroes of their stories. Frollo has ZERO redeeming qualities. This is the same guy who killed a lady and wanted to drown a newborn baby for being disabled in the first scene he was in, lusted after an underaged girl and wanted to genocide all of the Romani in Paris! So there's no in universe explanation for how that would come to be.

Christianity is one of the most popular religions in the west, so everything tied to it cares much more weight here. A lot of people have religious trauma. There is a very real issue of residential schools, especially in the US and Canada, where indigenous/native american people were abused which were ALWAYS Christian. Basing the school on a fictional figure with that much real life baggage is in poor taste. While I know Christianity is a minor religion in Japan, hence why Christian elements are often added to Japanese media due to it being "exotic" to them much like how westerners view the Greek Pantheon, the game is being distributed internationally, so the developers should've considered these things and handled that topic much more respectfully and reconsidered some of their decisions.

One may argue that Gaston and Cruella are the same way, since they are realistic villains as well. But guess what? They don't have a dorm let alone a whole fucking school honoured after them!

Honestly, I think it would've been FAR better if the game made Rollo like the staff where he's based on Frollo, but honoured the school after Mother Gothel instead. Hell, you could've done a plot twist where all of the stuff in the town is based on Tangled, and then Rollo pulls the flower shit inspired by Hunchback of Notre Dame. That would've been so cool!

That leads to that second thing—how Rollo was handled. For one, he's a woobified version of Frollo. A woobie, for those of you who don't know, is an older fandom term used to describe bland pretty characters with a tragic backstory that the author expects you to feel sorry for them and get away with everything. Oh, boy. Does he fit that definition in spades. He's pretty bland. His only real standout personality traits are that he hates magic and the fae, prideful, traditional and possibly athletic. That's it. He has a sad backstory where his brother died in a fire after his magic got out of control. Fine, that's cliche, but it works. Hell, it's kinda clever in a sense where it's inspired by the Hunchback of Notre Dame off-broadway musical. Characters like Idia point out the hypocrisy in Rollo's ideology and that he is really doing this thanks to his own guilt for his brother's death, which is a good thing. The problem is, outside of him being boring as a character, that despite wanting to suck out all of the magic in the world, he got away with it scott free, and his only form of "punishment" was living with the guilt of knowing everyone thinking that he was some sort of hero...despite Malleus wanting revenge on him five minutes earlier. (I don't get it either.) I think a lot of this problem plays into a reoccurring one the game has a whole—the character stagnation and Yana's utter unwillingness to let them face any consequences for their actions.

It's not even with the one shot villains. You see this play out all the time with the main cast. All of the OB gang get a slap on the wrist for their actions. Everyone instantly forgives them, including people like Kalim and Ruggie who were almost MURDERED. (Kalim I kinda get, because he's a ball of sunshine and is deep in denial about a lot of things. But Ruggie? You think he would be at least upset at Leona for almost Thanos Snapping his ass.) It's not even just for OBs either. Malleus faced zero consequences or is even properly called out for his actions during the second Halloween event or deciding to tag along, despite damn well knowing it would make Jamil's life harder and that he couldn't refuse him.

So in that sense, the way that Rollo got away scott free is super annoying, but not surprising. It happens all the time with the main boys, so why not him? Hell, the same thing happens with with Honest Fellow.

However, this problem hampers the writing on all fronts. Unless you are writing a flat arc, characters need to change and grow, especially in a coming of age story like TWST should be. So instead of learning and growing like real people, every single character in the TWST cast always remain the same and never face any repercussions for their actions. It's asinine, since they realistically would, even if they are based on villains. Hell, you think it would make it even more so, since they are based on villains and would be more revengeful and not merciful.

The game should've punished Rollo for his actions. I don't think he needs to fall to his death into a lake of fire like his original counterpart, but him being expelled or everyone at his school hating him after learning the truth and him being stripped off all of his titles would've been nice!

Don't get me wrong. Rollo isn't bad as a concept. Hell, I'm even adding a version of him to my own fic, so saying that you can never add a character like that to a story would be super hypocritical of me. It's certainly cool if you enjoy him as a character, even if I don't jell with him personally. Just that the way that Yana could've handled Rollo and the other Hunchback of Notre Dame elements in a much more respectful manner and nixed basing the school on Frollo himself.

#aqua rambles #twst critical #twst negative #twisted wonderland

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femaleganondorfdragmire · 5 months ago

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Silly Game Time: Who are some of your favorite alien (non-human and extra-terrestrial) characters? And what do you like about them?

They can be from sci-fi or fantasy, from other worlds or dimensions or realms. All that matters is that they're not from Earth and that they're not human in any traditional sense (and, most of all, that you find them interesting).

Ohhhhhhhh boy okay

Sci-fi wise I really like Jabba the Hutt from the Star Wars series because his entire existence cracks me up. But I'm a really big Star Trek fan and my favourite Star Trek character EVER is commander Data, the android who wants to be human.

As for fantasy, I've been reading Lord of the Rings lately and I am so intrigued by Tom Bombadil, who may or may not be literal God or may just be JRR Tolkein. He is some kind of forest spirit/little guy/ancient eldritch guardian who lives in a tiny cottage with his gorgeous stunning effervescent wife. He has unspeakable power but cannot help Frodo and the Gang get rid of the one ring because reasons but he does save their lives twice before he disappears from the story forever. He comes in for about 150 pages in The Fellowship of the Ring and then never comes back.

#star trek #ask game #star wars #lotr

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temuera-morrison-tournament · 1 year ago

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Movies: Round 3 poll 3

Propaganda:

Star Wars: Episode V - The Empire Strikes Back

The story of Luke Skywalker, Han Solo, Princess Leia, and the others did not end with the destruction of the Death Star, it continues in this movie. Imperial forces have since driven the Rebels to hide on the ice world of Hoth. But even on such an icy, backwater world, they cannot escape the evil Darth Vader's eyes for long, and he devastates the Rebel base in an assault with the Imperial AT-AT walkers. Luke flees to Dagobah to begin Jedi training with Master Yoda, while Han Solo, Chewbacca, Princess Leia, and C-3PO run the blockade of Imperial Star Destroyers in the Millennium Falcon. The Imperials pursue them across the galaxy and eventually catch up with them on Bespin. Now Darth Vader plans to use them as bait to lure Luke Skywalker to him, and turns Han Solo over to Boba Fett as a prize to be delivered to crime lord Jabba the Hutt. Luke learns a terrible family secret after losing a swordfight with the Dark Lord. Will he, and the others, escape the Empire’s clutches? I watched it on Disney+

Aquaman

Born to the humble lighthouse keeper, Thomas, and the powerful queen of Atlantis, Atlanna, Arthur Curry reluctantly embarks on a dangerous mission to find his roots. But, with his mother nowhere to be found, Arthur, who thinks he has harnessed his unlimited Atlantean abilities, finds himself on a collision course with his spiteful half-brother, King Orm. More and more, conflict is brewing, as Orm is trying to stir up a violent war with the surface dwellers, and crown himself Master of the Ocean after uniting the seven undersea kingdoms. Now, Arthur, along with his ally, the brave Atlantean Princess, Mera, must follow a faint trail of clues to find the Trident of Atlantis, a magic weapon that belonged to its first ruler, Atlan, and avert a devastating final confrontation between the two realms that would mean the death of billions. Will Arthur embrace his destiny and claim his rightful throne? You can watch it on Max or here

#movies #polls #temuera morrison #tumblr polls #poll tournament #star wars #the empire strikes back #aquaman #aquaman 2018 #jason momoa

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space-blue · 2 years ago

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6, 7, 8, for the star wars asks?

Heya 3-pico, thanks a lot for the ask!!! I had fun with it <3

6. What is your favorite Star Wars meme?

That is SO hard to choose. I have an enormous meme folder for Star Wars… So since this is your ask to ME and I do whatever I want on MY blog, get one of each :

Fav Rogue One meme :

Fav prequels:

Fav Thrawn :

Fav Cad Bane :

Fav Anakin :

Fav Vader :

Fav Shiv :

Fav Luke & Obi :

Fav Cody :

Fav Obi-Wan and Anakin (very hard pick, there are many) :

Fav Sequels :

Fav Grogu :

7. Dumbest Star Wars moment?

Oh no, there are so many… Literally so much stuff is dumb in SW… I'm watching Rebels with a friend because if I couldn't vent live about the dumb shit I'd never manage. A lot of early TCW was like that too, and though I think it's pretty innofensive, some of the recent live action dumbassery is a lot more grating. I couldn't pick a top moment. I do remember doing a prequels watch party with friends, and the factory assembly scene was like sandpapering my brain it went beyond the realm of funny.

... Who am I joking. It's "Somehow Palpatine has returned" like of course it is.

8. If you could ask George Lucas one question, what would it be?

Nothing. I'm boring as hell, sorry U_U He's done his piece, he's done interviews, he's not in control much of recent projects, I got nothing to ask to the man. I'm not particularly curious. I'd probably voice that I'm a fan, tell him how I was abusing my french VHS tapes watching the trilogy back to back all alone in my grandparents' holiday house attic during the summers. I'd tell him I had an articulated Jabba the Hutt toy and fancied myself a bounty hunter. How meaningful that series was and how grateful I still am as an adult. But I think he's been asked a million questions already and I wouldn't want to pester him.

Thanks again! Feel free to ask, from those!

#star wars #memes #ask game #ask away!#obi wan kenobi #anakin skywalker #luke skywalker #star wars memes

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writer59january13 · 8 months ago

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Silence reigns supreme in my reich

No don (except me) doth trumpet within the aborted barren reach of freedoms within expansive realm, I annexed courtesy manifest destiny, which peoples now inhabiting said jurisdiction circumscribed by following coordinates - Latitude: 40° 16' 22.20" N Longitude: -75° 29' 29.39" W and for better or worse

must abide by decrees promulgation declared today May 21st, 2024, whence Poet of Perkiomen Valley issues proclamation, regarding any living person paying blind obedience lest posse comitatus act enforced otherwise Herr Harris will bring to fore active duty personnel

to "execute the laws"; however, there be disagreement over whether this language may apply to troops used in an advisory, support, disaster response, or other homeland defense role, as opposed to domestic law enforcement to challenge aforesaid claims which forthwith ownership of said territory

foremost allows, enables and provides yours truly to enact legislation, and especially restitution of comstock act predicated upon due diligence guaranteeing appropriation of all and every rights affecting master and slave

linkedin within said domain. Welcome to the dictatorship (er rather presidency)

of Putin diehard adherent.

Matter of fact, a favorite author of mine crafted the following words of inspiration,

which evocation will help shed figurative light on caricatures of terror reign as forty fifth president targeted by political cartoonists, but struggled to come up with an image that sticks. In october 2016, Vanity Fair

made a video of four of its cartoonists—

Edward Sorel, Steve Brodner,

Philip Burke, and Robert Risko—

drawing Donald Trump.

They clearly enjoyed themselves,

exploring every aspect of his physique:

his “girth,” the fact that

“there’s so much of him” (Burke);

the hair that “essentially closely a beret

flipped forward on his head” (Risko);

the eyes that show “greed, disdain” (Burke);

the “marvelously rat like” nose (Brodner);

the mouth a “sphincter muscle” (Risko);

the “sleazy” look (Sorel);

the facial features that resemble

“piss holes in the snow” (Brodner). And now? How have artists and cartoonists

dealt with Trump since he became president?

We’ve seen cartoons of the orange

potus smooching Vladimir Putin

and groping the Statue of Liberty.

We’ve seen him drawn (by Barry Blitt

in The New Yorker) as a fat-assed golfer

driving balls into the White House.

We’ve seen him caricatured (by Pat Oliphant

for The Nib) as a preening SS officer

being heiled by Steve Bannon.

We’ve seen him portrayed

(by Signe Wilkinson of the Philadelphia

Daily News) linking arms

with a Confederate and a Nazi.

We’ve seen him depicted

(by Mike Luckovich of The Atlanta Journal-Constitution)

as Jabba the Hutt, holding Lady Liberty in chains. We’ve seen him represented (by Matt Wuerker in Politico) as a kook in a straitjacket. We’ve seen him rendered (by Ann Telnaes of The Washington Post) as a red-faced fathead sitting on the toilet while he plots to pull out of the Paris climate accord.

Putin (also fell prey

to his fair share of cartoonists) not only as Vlad the Impaler reincarnate (a notion in mind of at least one writer), but also various and sundry other manifestations.

The self styled ruthless thug classified as a voivode (prince) of Wallachia (part of modern Romania).

Surrounded by enemies that included the Hungarians, the Ottomans, his younger brother, and Walachian nobility, Vlad employed extremely cruel gruesome measures to inspire fear in those who opposed him.

He earned his nickname by impaling his enemies on stakes.

No argument Vladimir Vladimirovich Putin equals and invariably will outrank Vlad the Impaler the second son of Vlad Dracul who became ruler of Wallachia in 1436.

Impossible mission to comprehend propensity exhibiting characteristics linkedin as impish, hellish, ghoulish... fiend whereby pathological pretensions besotted (punch drunk with delight) to incinerate, eradicate, annihilate, essentially to deplorably, heinously, loathingly... interblend all manner of atrocious, deleterious, insidious, opprobrious, vicious... lend ding his own vainglorious trademark to offend

Homo sapiens who strive toward repairing ruptures versus to rend usurpation of life, liberty and continuity of civilization to upend.

Worst nightmare scenario unfolding before our collective eyes Ukraine suffers blitzkrieg Russian soldiers devastatingly carpet bomb major metropolitan areas civilian population suffers major loss of innocent lives linkedin with accompanied psychological fallout, especially affecting babies, children and youth.

All commands issued by autocratic monster probably housed within secure bunker, meanwhile countless thousands or millions of battle fatigued people hunker among ruins gingerly negotiating their way thru rubble analogous to spelunker.

Though yours truly removed (think physically), where chaos and pandemonium run amuck and terror unruly, overt rampant upheaval plagues long established generations of Slavic peoples, this commonplace American experiences vicarious grief, when tragedy viewed online and/or television heart wrenching images also evoke anger being linkedin to most abominable, horrible, reprehensible, creatures that roamed the terrestrial firm

since time immemorial.

Major war crimes against humanity necessitate urgent punishment, if in fact such a global entity exists to condemn and convict the incontestable tyrant, yet never in the annals of twenty first century geopolitical webbed zeitgeist

did self anointed sovereign

access nuclear weapons

to obliterate fellow Earthlings.

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petty-crush · 1 year ago

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“Gremlins” (1984)

-I’ve seen this film dozens of times, but for some reason this time it really tickled my cinema bone

-what helps this film immensely is its pure artifice. It lives in the fantasy realms of the soundstage, and vividly plays with those memories of it

+ I am remind of a wonderful saying by Ernst Lubitsch- “I've been to Paris, France, and I've been to Paris, Paramount. Paris Paramount is better.”

-this works especially well with its Christmas setting, a holiday where reality gives way to red glow of nostalgia and feelings

-another very clever part of the film is its bifurcation; I bet no one who saw it blind the first time knew the warm cuddly first half would give way to its b movie monster mayhem in the second part

-there were a great many copycats after this, but none of them had that trifecta of exaggeration, cozy seasonal glow, and merging of two tales

+even its sequel, which is worthy of being seen, is somewhat undone by having its setting be possible in the real world, which undercuts the anarchy

-I love how it has classic black and white films playing on the television all the time (“invasion of the body snatchers”, “it’s a wonderful life”, “to please a lady”); director Joe Dante learned his lessons well

-it occurs to me that it almost inverses “wonderful life”; where that one went from sad to triumphant, this one goes from soothing to meat grinder

-people watching in movie theatres always run hot or cold with me; this is one of the best. I think it works because the gremlins are (tiny) humans without being humans [like those stories of funny animals ala “mr toads wild ride”]

-the part in the bar is hysterical, especially the close up of gremlin doing a Humphrey bogart imitation

-Chris Walas did an utterly fantastic job designing the gremlins. They are playful chaos. (I am also a push over for his work in Jabba’s palace/“return of the Jedi”)

-the slaying of mrs deagle remains one of the most satisfying comeuppances in film history.

+Played to miserly excellence by actress Polly holiday. Her window exit is set upped and timed exquisitely

-as long as I live, I will never be tired from the “Christmas was the worst day of my life” monologue (this was great to me from the start)

-soon, Gremlins will forty years and over old. It will be as far away from its new audience as “ET” was from “Casablanca”. It seems to have aged just as well, eternally joyful.

#gremlins #joe dante #film #polly holliday #zach galligan #phoebe cates #gremlins 1984 #art

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thebandcampdiaries · 1 year ago

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Isaiah McLaughlin has released a new album: Reanimation.

August 2023 - Isaiah McLaughlin has been quite busy creating amazing music. In fact, he has put out two albums, five EPs, and two singles available on all major music platforms. However, the artist has recently announced a brand new studio album titled Reanimation, which sets the bar even higher. This is a particularly special milestone for the artist, who actually considers this his best work to date. His assessment is quite spot-on, given not only the sheer variety of amazing sounds on tap but also the essence and passion that drive the artist's flow and compositions. To add to the excitement, it's amazing to think that Isaiah actually produced and wrote the songs all by himself!

The album features 14 tracks. The song "Stratosphere" offers some mesmerizing soundscapes, which perfectly match Isaiah's heartfelt lyrics and dream-like vocals. The following song, "Surrender to the Rhythm," stays true to its title with a fascinating backdrop of electronic grooves and distinctive sounds.

The track "Break the Chains" offers some ethereal and cinematic synthesizer sounds, lending a nocturnal, candle-lit vibe to the recording. This is one of the most interesting tunes on the record, and the arrangement is masterful. The song "Carnival" is just as colorful and imaginative as the title suggests, revealing the artist's broad creative range. The track "Jabba" is heavily focused on rhythm and melody, and the electronic sounds have a glitchy vibe that adds personality and character. The vocal samples are also fantastic, adding more tension and grandeur to the overall arrangement. The sixth track, "Crucify," is another fantastic piece of music that offers an insight into Isaiah's ability to create poetic, very personal, yet relatable lyrics. "Heavenly Droplets" is a bliss of otherworldly sounds, and it offers a very dynamic vibe that makes for an exciting addition to this album. The song "Crown" makes for yet another enticing and fascinating song on this release, and it paints a picture of sophistication and attention to detail.

"Heartbreaker" follows right after, and it stands out as one of the most emotional tunes on this entire record. In contrast, "Like a Bee" adds a more diverse approach, showcasing the insane range and versatility that makes Isaiah stand out. The following tune, "Fields of Gold," goes for a very ambitious and powerful yet intimate sound that captures the artist's ability to conjure up a wide range of feelings and emotions through music. "Sleep" is a very aural and beautifully hypnotic piece of music, highlighting the composition's ambiance. "The Park" is the next-to-last song on this release and a really good example of how Isaiah can write songs that feel quite personal but that people can instantly connect with. Last but not least, Reanimation is a perfect conclusion to this song, and it is a very powerful track that offers an outstanding and relatable flow until the end of the album.

Ultimately, this release shows that Isaiah has a deep love for music, and he is always eager to really connect with people through his songs. This album takes listeners on a captivating sonic voyage. From ethereal soundscapes to entrancing electronic rhythms, each composition showcases McLaughlin's exceptional creativity and emotional depth. Through masterful sound design, Isaiah managed to seamlessly construct a sonic realm that transcends mere music and traditional songwriting standards. The artist pioneered a very hard-to-define style, which almost feels like a sonic representation of an abstract space, loaded with thoughts and emotions in every note. Ethereal soundscapes, entrancing electronic rhythms, and evocative vocals collectively craft an alternate dimension, inviting listeners to lose themselves in its vivid tapestry and textural quality. rom soft, whispered moments that draw you into introspection to soaring intensities that electrify the senses, his vocal prowess becomes the vehicle for the album's emotional landscape.

Find out more about Isaiah McLaughlin, and do not miss out on Reanimation. Fans of artists as diverse as Michael Jackson, Prince, Active Child, and Son Lux should most definitely give this one a go! You can also find Isaiah on Instagram.

#isaiah mclaughlin #Spotify

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otnesse · 1 year ago

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"Dude hurt space is a realm adjacent to the galactic republic's jurisdiction. And they don't even exist because of long-term corruption

They chose tatooine because it was a backwater planet was close by when they were fleeing"

Yeah, and from the way Padme was talking, she was genuinely surprised that Tatooine had open slavery on that planet since it was blatantly illegal in the Old Republic (and Naboo, the close by planet, was explicitly a firm member of the Republic, meaning Tatooine was also a member ultimately when we go into space geography). The only way it would make sense for Tatooine to literally not be in the Republic is if Naboo had a shoddy political education system (ie, they didn't even bother to teach the concept of what is within the borders of the Republic), and going by the Darth Plagueis novel, Naboo had essentially a Model UN-type program that Palpatine was a member of.

Besides, the Empire had large scale corruption as well, yet even THAT made sure that Tatooine by-and-large LACKED slavery (certainly not have it be out in the open where even a minor junk dealer can own a slave. Literally the only time in at least the Original Trilogy films that we actually SEE a slaver at all was with Jabba the Hutt, a crime lord who would NOT have obeyed the law anyways), meaning that the Empire ironically enough did a far better job at actually ENFORCING anti-slavery laws in the Outer Rim ultimately.

"Again large-scale corruption in the galactic Senate by the end of the Republic. Unfortunately you can't really fault russaan on that because of how long it took for the corruption to seep in. Every institution has the ability to be eroded it's just a matter of scale and time."

You actually CAN fault Ruusan for that, since the lack of a military is PRECISELY what drove the Hutts to take advantage of the corruption and make slavery open. Just compare the Prequel Trilogy Tatooine with the Original Trilogy Tatooine, and you'd see that the latter was in far better condition (at least Luke can safely be said to not even HAVE to worry about being snatched up and entering slavery).

"Yeah I agree, I was more talking about how the large scale factors of no competing state kind of helped it from preventing any War until centuries heck millennia after the Russaan Reformation"

Technically, they DID have a competing state by that time: It was called the Hutt Cartel, and they made inroads partly BECAUSE of their throwing away their weapons, which is a COMPLETELY stupid decision no matter HOW you slice it. Even Jesus, the biggest advocate for peace, nevertheless made it VERY clear we should arm ourselves if necessary, and it's ALWAYS necessary to arm ourselves, period.

"Warfare was as a concept forgotten for literally centuries aside from gorilla stuff. On a large scale they had Galactic piece

They had avenues and bureaucratic institutions that prevented War from arising that is a miracle in its own right."

If they truly had peace at a large scale as you said, they wouldn't have piracy, or even slavery (and those two actually ARE key concepts of warfare, not even CLOSE to peaceful either in the large scale or even the small scale). I go by the broken window theory that Rudy Giuliani developed where if you ignore small scale crimes, you end up with large scale crimes sooner or later. Besides, they DID already have an implied large-scale war during that time, anyways: It's called the Stark Hyperspace War, which was well-known enough across the Galaxy that veterans actually spoke up against Padme's inference that soldiers were cowards.

"Darling that's a failure on policy. You are Right they have a different concept to peace. Peace is the lack of War. It is not about slavery nor is it about piracy those are failures of policy. Policy can be changed upgraded and overhauled. Every institution needs a reckoning every once in awhile. But that does not mean it isn't during times of peace"

First of all, they DID have quite a few wars before the Clone Wars. In fact, that viral marketing campaign alluded to a fairly recent, implied major-scale war called the Stark Hyperspace War that had its veterans ticked off that Padme essentially denounced them as cowards in a stump speech at a university during her anti-militarization campaign. Second of all, lacking war =/= peace. To use a case in point: The USSR also used "peace" in that manner, claimed they were "at peace" for over a century during their existence, yet they were notorious for instigating communist revolutions abroad, and murdering their own citizens within their own country just for QUOTA purposes. Then there's Pax Romana where the Roman Empire was at peace for centuries due to never having a full-scale war yet were still brutalizing people outside and within (and that's IGNORING the slavery and piracy bits). And just as an FYI, slavery is a key part of war, acting as the spoils in the ancient world, so the fact that slavery is literally tolerated despite being blatantly illegal, and even very much out in the open means that the peace bit was a lie.

"I'm pretty sure russan wasn't something Lucas made."

It was made as a response Lucas's retcon that he made in Attack of the Clones, claiming that for an entire millennium, the Republic lacked ANY military at all (in contrast to old Expanded Universe materials such as the Imperial Sourcebook that made it clear that, if anything, the Old Republic DID in fact have its own military, even had Senators directly leading various military forces into battle), oh, and it also being implied that a millennium was literally how long the Republic itself existed (despite Obi-Wan claiming that the Jedi defended the Republic for "a thousand generations" before the Empire's creation, implying 10,000 years).

"Hey I personally believe that the galactic Republic should have allowed planetary militias to be the defense Force for the planets that are summoned in case of a true War were to break out. The problem is after centuries some planets disregard this policy of having a simple Militia"

The way Padme was talking in the viral marketing, she didn't even want planetary militias, either.

"(I don't know where you heard that the galactic Republic being based off of France more often I hear it's either early America or Rome"

It was during the 2005 Cannes Film Festival. George Lucas was basically interviewed regarding what Star Wars was meant to push (the festival that year was rather notorious for having everyone chime in on how George W. Bush ought to be knocked down a peg.). He basically said, aside from implicitly comparing the Vietnam War (his intended parallel with Star Wars, at least for the Original Trilogy and maybe the Prequel Trilogy) to the then-ongoing Iraq War, that Democracies were often given away by the people for why they become dictatorships. He implied that the main sources of inspiration for the Old Republic becoming the Empire he had in mind, besides the Vietnam/Iraq bit, I mean, was the Weimar Republic becoming Nazi Germany, the Roman Republic becoming the Roman Empire, and the Kingdom of France becoming the First French Republic and then the First French Empire during the French Revolution. I believe his exact words on the matter were, "In ancient Rome, why did the senate after killing Caesar turn around and give the government to his nephew? Why did France after they got rid of the king and that whole system turn around and give it to Napoleon? It's the same thing with Germany and Hitler." He also made similar comparisons when interviewed by Time Magazine around the time Attack of the Clones was being made. He specifically mentioned Napoleon in regards to an inspiration for the shift from the Republic to the Empire, in addition to Augustus Caesar and Hitler. Quite frankly, I was disturbed that he implicitly considered Maximillien de Robespierre's France to be the best part of France when he made that commentary, knowing just how bleak THAT event was, but I digress...

"The Jedi order literally were warriors who dismantled themselves because they believed in peace

no more war.

Put down your arms

put down your titles of Lord /Battle Master.

Before russaan there was centuries where the Jedi held all the power and they put that away during the Reformation. That's respectable.

I don't see that as the US government selling out Vietnam War veterans (which is another topic of discussion entirely)"

War will always exist, unfortunately. Heck, the Stark Hyperspace War already exposed how THAT was a folly anyways, and that's not even getting into the Yuuzhan Vong war that would happen later (one that, ironically, Palpatine actually DID try to prevent). And BTW, disarmament =/= peace, either. Just ask what happened to Vietnam when we forcibly disarmed them and it being reunified, or what happened to China under Marshall's order when he bragged about forcing them to disarm and it becoming Communist shortly thereafter.

As far as how that comparison can be made, the Jedi Order on Coruscant, after agreeing to those terms that formed the Ruusan Reformation, basically proceeded to excommunicate and outright shun the Army of Light members and even called them a political embarrassment to the Jedi Order to their face, no different than the selling out of Vietnam War veterans who risked their lives to defend not just their own country, but even the country they were fighting in in a fight against Communism.

An achievement that often goes unrecognized in Galactic politics is how long peace lasted inGalactic Republic

The era of the galactic Republic was and/is one of the largest lasting moments of intergalactic peace.

Yes, the Mandalorian Excision of 738 BBY was a crime of the highs proportion. the glassing of Kalevala. The still current occupation of sovereign mandalorian territories. All of those are bad.

(fanfic auC) And the second sith'ari Holocaust following the eng of the Jedi Sith war in 1000 BBY was also a travistiy. Just a much as the original sithari Holocaust 4000 year before In 5000 BBY it was lashing out against a species that had no empire for thousands of years , for a crime a cultural off shoot did.

But barring those 2 major events

there wasn't any major intergalactic conflict. That was mostly thanks impart by the Ruusan Reformation.

yes occasionally there was a civil War and civil dispute between two planets, there was no Intergalactic arms race. no nuclear destruction of cultures.

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haaaaaaaaaaaave-you-met-ted · 4 years ago

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Imperial Assault: Jabba’s Realm Box Art by Michal Ivan

#Star Wars #Fantasy Flight Games #FFG #Imperial Assault #Jabba's Realm #Box Art #Tabletop Gaming #Sci-Fi #Michal Ivan

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Oh okay, I got one that I've been meaning to look up but keep forgetting to. So you've talked a little bit about Boba's time in the sarlacc before, and how it was... hallucinogenic? Or telepathic or something, and it showed him horrible things and played with his mind. But how did he get out?! And how did he survive for so long? Or was he not actually in there for too much time and it just seemed like forever for him? You'd think he'd die of dehydration or digestive acid would kill him, but do the books actually go into how he got around that or do they just kind of skip over it so they can focus on how it was mentally torturing him?

oh man, thank you for giving me an excuse to talk about the sarlacc! i love that horrible torture pit :3

so, to answer your questions:

how long was boba actually in the sarlacc pit?

honestly, probably no longer than a few days—maybe a week or two at most. due to the physical agony he's in and the sarlacc's psychic fuckery, it feels a lot longer to him—to the point where, when he finally gets out, he's genuinely unsure whether he might've been down there for months or even years. however, by the time he claws his way out and is found by dengar, the surrounding area suggests not that much time has past. the wreckage of jabba's barge is still there, though picked clean by jawas, the corpses of those killed in the battle still stink, and some of the critters jabba kept around for snacks are also still alive. though i don't think we get an exact time-frame afaik, these factors suggest to me that only a few days have passed.

2. how do boba and the sarlacc's other victims survive for long periods of time?

now, although boba himself was only in the sarlacc pit for a few days, it is true that there are victims within who have been in there for far longer—some, whom the sarlacc claims have indeed been there for centuries or millennia. where things get complicated is that, in at least some of these cases, it's their consciences (or at least echoes of them) that are still present in the sarlacc, even while their bodies have long since been destroyed.

let me explain. when someone falls into the sarlacc pit, their physical bodies start being digested. this does, indeed, seem to take a very long time and the victims perhaps live longer than one would expect otherwise. the mechanism by which their lives are extended is not explained, though at a guess, perhaps the sarlacc secretes some sort of substance that slows their metabolic processes, delaying things like starvation and dehydration. further extending the process is the fact that, when the sarlacc decides that it likes someone, it will intentionally digest them piece-by-piece instead of all at once. case-in-point: boba relives the memory of a corellian gambler who is eaten "from the outsides in," the sarlacc ripping off and digesting his limbs one by one over the weeks/months/years, before it finally cracks open his rib cage and begins to root around in his organs. so, once that happens, game over, right?

well. kind of. the thing is, the sarlacc, being psychic, has what seems to be the ability to... absorb its victims minds. or at least their memories. it's kind of ambiguous which. but boba hears its past victims talking to him, telling him about how they fell in, how they tried to escape, what the sarlacc did to them, etc. now, it's possible that those people are well and truly dead, body and mind, and that the sarlacc is just fucking with boba by mimicking them. buuuut, given that the sarlacc is only sentient in the first place bc of all the people it's eaten... it doesn't seem beyond the realm of possibility that it's telling the truth and that its victims (at least, the ones it likes) live on in some horrifying incorporeal state within it.

which makes it all the more fortunate that boba got out so quickly. bc the sarlacc definitely liked him :)

3. how does boba get out of the sarlacc pit?

oh, this is my favorite part :D

so, you know how the sarlacc is psychically linked to its victims and feeds on their suffering? well, it's having a great ol' time in boba's noggin, forcing him to relive all these horrifying memories and hear the tortured voices of everyone who it devoured before him. but sometimes, the sarlacc gets bored and will pull him back into the present to have a little existential, acid-drenched chit-chat. and every time it does this, boba gets angrier and more focused, to the point where his hatred for the sarlacc is so strong, that he's actually able to fight against its psychic intrusions. here's a great description:

He struggled up out of the vision, fought it wildly, carried himself up out of the nightmare on the back of a wave of fury and abruptly was back, there in his body with the pain of the burning acid all around him, suffused with a clear, lucid, thinking hatred, an emotion so dark and deep and pure the Dark Lord himself might never have felt its equal.

given a brief reprieve from the sarlacc's game of memory-share, boba has time to observe his surroundings and come up with a game plan. he notices that the sarlacc responds physically to emotions—when he had sensed it laughing inside his head, he had felt the wall he's lashed to shudder. boba also knows that, though he can't reach it with his arms and legs bound to the wall, there is an emergency activation switch on the back of his jetpack that will activate if he pushes it down (which is, hilariously, how he got knocked into the sarlacc in the first place). so, he reasons—he needs to get the sarlacc to accidentally flip that switch the same way solo did, which, given the close quarters, will probably make the jetpack explode and might just grievously injure or even kill the sarlacc.

(it might grievously injure or kill him, too, but hey! beats being physically and psychically devoured by a torture monster over the centuries.)

so, how do you get a reaction out of a psychic monster that's currently all up in your brain? well, boba reckons: you feel. a lot. so he makes a conscious decision, musters up what strength he has left—and unleashes a lifetime's worth of anger and hatred at the sarlacc. like, just fuckin' screams at the thing for daring to call itself sentient when all its done for 4000 years is mindlessly abuse its victims, even the ones who were kind to it, even the ones it claimed to like, all because it's too stupid and cruel and cowardly to even imagine another way of life and it's so pathetic and oh my god, he hates it so much.

and this psychic emotional overload is so strong that it literally gives the sarlacc a seizure. the whole structure is spasming and shaking and crushing boba tighter and tighter against the wall and this finally gives him the pressure and leverage he needs to flip that switch on his jetpack and blow himself up.

the explosion wounds the sarlacc, throws boba from the wall, and briefly knocks him unconscious. when he comes to a few seconds later, everything is on fire and the sarlacc is still alive but he's no longer immobilized, so he takes out his concussion grenade launcher and fires it at the ceiling, which results in an explosion that breaks his arm and knocks him unconscious again but also begins to rupture sarlacc's flesh. when he regains consciousness once more, he just keeps firing grenades above himself until he finally rips a hole through the sarlacc's hide, causing a small avalanche of sand through which he's able to claw his way onto the surface above.

and that's how boba escapes the sarlacc pit! which i just love tbh, bc here's a man who has intentionally cauterized his emotions and connection with other people, who has empathy literally forced upon him and instead of letting it break him, he weaponizes it and turns it into a psychic atom bomb. he's like "YEAH, I GUESS I GIVE A SHIT ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED TO ALL THESE PEOPLE NOW AND I'M SO. FUCKING. PISSED ABOUT IT. DIE."

and i think that's beautiful.

#boba fett #the sarlacc pit #star wars #most of this comes from ''a barve like that'' from tales from jabba's palace if anyone wants to know #also it's written by daniel keys moran operating under an alias so... if you know you know #thank you for the ask! :)#curax #asks

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soaplagoon · 4 years ago

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SOAPLAGOON’S STAR WARS SAVE - V1.0

How to Install Save Files for TS4

FEATURES

Lots: 92 Residential; 8 Tiny Home Residential; 1 Haunted Residential; 25 Apartments; 15 Rental (Residential); 9 Rental (Destination); 8 University Housing; 2 University Commons; 5 Parks; 4 National Parks; 2 Beaches; 3 Community Spaces; 5 Libraries; 1 Museum; 1 Arts Center; 3 Retail; 4 Restaurants; 1 Vet Clinic; 3 Spa; 2 Onsen; 7 Gym; 2 Pools; 3 Cafes; 12 Bars; 2 Karaoke Bars; 9 Nightclubs; 2 Lounges; 8 Other; 6 Secret Lots/Worlds; 245 Total

Sims: All EAXIS Originals, 8 Force Ghosts, 1 Dog (Chewbacca), 4 Cantina Musicians, 8 Jawas, 8 Stormtroopers, The Emperor, & More! (~205 Total)

Clubs: 3 Private Clubs; 9 Public Clubs; 12 Total

Holidays: 2 Spring; 3 Summer; 3 Fall; 3 Winter; 11 Total

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REQUIRED CONTENT

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Voidfeather Mirialan Tattoos

Voidfeather Zabrak Tattoos

Star Wars Club Activities

The Bookshelf from This Set (Jedi Archives)

I’ve used most, if not all EPs/GPs/SPs, so please assume it requires all packs including the new Paranormal SP. It DEFINITELY needs Journey to Batuu in order to work as most of the costumes, gameplay elements, etc. are taken from that pack!! It does not require any of the new Kits.

MIGHT BE REQUIRED

Batuu Cookbook Recipes*

*I had problems in my game BEFORE downloading this with making Star Wars restaurants with Batuu food, it wouldn’t work, but I noticed after downloading this mod it started working?? It was probably actually fixed in one of EA’s patches but I couldn’t find any info confirming that. It’s just a nice mod to have.

OPTIONAL CONTENT

Whisper Eyes + Pet Version

Mouth Scale Slider

Base-Game Star Wars Costumes for Batuu

Kylo Ren Outfit No Shine

JTB Twilek Default Replacement

JTB Alien Eye Replacements

Baby Yoda Default Replacement

RECOMMENDED CONTENT

Batuu Loading Screens

Sci-Fi Phone Overrides

Lightsaber Duel NPCs

Occult Interactions Unlocked for Batuu

All Social Interactions Unlocked for Batuu NPCs

NPC Control (NPCC)* (Update for Batuu)

*This one really helps with immersion, the mod prevents the game from generating new randomized townies (that are ugly) and instead uses the NPCs included in “Other households”. This helps make sure the NPCs are all Star Wars themed only!

Check out my #s4starwars and #s4scifi tags for more recommended content!

WORLD PREVIEW + LOT CREDITS

Takodana (Willow Creek)

Batuu Palace by Ticaboo55

The Rebels Hideout by HowToLiiv

little Batuu Outpost by elfchenuna

Star Wars Space Bar by ehaught58

Ol’ Ben Kenobi’s Bar by tinalice

Journey to Batuu House by jelenasim18

Oasis by MathildaBtw

Small Jedi Hut by ThaBlueLlama

Batuu Scoundrels Starter by luckyheather

Abandoned Star Wars Camp by DonKiko1

Qui-Gon Outlook by KhanMaul

Pancakes Reno by simsperation84

Star Wars: AT-AT by K0j1K

♥Challenge Input♥ by SimMurrey

Batuu Bungalow by iatyches

First Order Base by Jayocean

First Order Creek by Katieb0bs

Batuu Place by SarahLaCroix

Resistance Home Base by SuddenDrama

Star Wars Live by ezenker83

Home Sweet Home by tacks4snacks101

Secret World - Sylvan Glade Tree House by JaffaBiscuit64

16 Residential; 1 Park; 1 Nightclub; 1 Bar; Gym; 1 Library; 1 Secret World; 22 Total

Tatooine (Oasis Springs)

Lars Moisture Farm by CtrlAltCraft

Ben Kenobi’s Hut by Ender_mBind

Sandcrawler by Xx_Jw0ody_xX

Star Wars on Tatooine by marion0308

Tusken Raider Camp by Ender_mBind

Mos Eisley Cantina by Sbstnsbstnsbstn

Jabba the Hutt’s Palace by Martiqus28

Dystopian Star Wars World by nikkamore

Millenium Falcon by me (soaplagoon/sapphomet)

Batuu Homestead by Lauriarty

Oasis Bar by Daniel_SimFansDE

TOSCHE STATION by Tibbergotchi

Jedi Meditation Gardens by GoldenGeep

Batuu Shopping Post by Arrkkoss

Batuu Vet Clinic by KAKAtune999

The Resistance Eatery by Byaheem

M/TRN Century Robin by Ender_mBind

Resistance Hideout by TheSvenja777 & MAWINA

Resistance’s Post by Lyssende

Home away from Batuu by capricornfox

Little Batuu Market by GoldenGeep

Secret Lot - Forgotten Grotto by MouraMor

9 Residential; 2 Retail; 1 Tiny Home Residential; 1 Park; 1 National Park; 1 Community Space; 1 Spa; 1 Bar; 1 Nightclub; 1 Lounge; 1 Restaurant; 1 Vet Clinic; 21 Total (+1 Secret Lot)

Dantooine (Newcrest)

XN375 by Palakoslip

Batuu Starter Home by MelinaRoxanne

Tatooine Dwelling by marion0308

Tatooine Farm Home by burningsunset

Tatooine-Batuu Home by CaroApfelmus

StarWars Jungle Nightclub by gryphon75

Sandtrap Hideaway by jay7777531

botooa by lilie07h

Batuu Bunker (No CC) by mar1nka

Batuu’s Yuma Heights by marion0308

Sith Temple by Fran_Miyajima

star wars house 3 by malee_zonia

First Order Earth Base by JakeDavidBTG14

First Order Headquarter by TheSvenja777

Star Wars Pool by muschi12345678

12 Residential; 1 Pool; 1 Nightclub; 1 University Housing; 15 Total

Kamino (Magnolia Promenade)

Kamino city w/furniture by NattieNat

EMPRESS’ QUARTERS STAR WA by Kkhofmann19

Club Xeno by theranger0119

Sith QG by Adraborann

Secret World - Sixam Resistance Outpost by DuncanJK3

2 Residential; 1 Retail; 1 Nightclub; 1 Secret World; 5 Total

Yavin 4 (Windenburg)

Tatooine Solar House by marion0308

Micro Star Wars Starter by Redcider97

Star Wars Temple Ruins by barna636

*Batuu Resistance Family* by luckyheather

Ach-to by Jenniferladybug

The Bluffs by heejinpetals

Star Wars Family Home 2 by Suthura

Batuu by Marine07070

Batuu Inspired Home by Tinker322

G.M.O by Jayocean

Batuu Home by Ardthoniel

Dystopian Mansion by KateEmerald

Slipshod Nabtooine by relishturtle3

Havisham House by LadyAmaylee

Ancient Runes by Lithiarch

A Galactic Suburban by IsabellaCortez

Mimsy’s Batuu Cafe by SarahLaCroix

Wookieleaks Library by Redcider97

Club Mythosaur by SarahLaCroix

A Star Wars Home by marion0308

8 Sim Starter + Pool by PaigeAndMaddie

Ahsoka’s House by pluto-sapphire

Star Wars NightClub by bradybrad7

Family Park by KaiXDemoness

Galactic Hub by BigFatHen18

First Order Training Camp by bakon1

star wars batu pool by ShaikA80

11 Residential; 2 Rental; 1 Tiny Home Residential; 2 Cafe; 2 Nightclub; 1 Bar; 1 Library; 1 Museum; 1 Gym; 1 Pool; 1 Park; 3 Other (1 Island Bluffs; 1 Von Haunt Estate; 1 Ancient Runes); 27 Total

Coruscant (San Myshuno)

Dexter's Diner-Star Wars by RivendellStar

Jedi Temple by bedazzlecat

Star Wars Jedi Temple by GLaChaille

Future Space City Home by Ritpit01

Purple Lotus - Cyberpunk by Mcintyre1981

Rainbows Edge - Cyberpunk by Mcintyre1981

Darth Vader Café by KAKAtune999

Entraînement au combat by oiseaudelune

Senate Building by VirranJ

21 Apartments; 1 Rental; 1 University Housing; 1 Restaurant; 1 Spa; 1 Karaoke Bar; 1 Bar; 1 Nightclub; 1 Gym; 1 Other (Center Park); 30 Total

All of the apartments (21 Total) are by me

Malachor (Forgotten Hollow)

The Emperor in Exile by Simdoughnut

Batuu House by SCUMBAGCOUGARTL

Star Wars House by SergentFrost02

Tinkers Outpost by yoovie_nyc

The Order Residence by MelinaRoxanne

4 Residential; 1 Haunted House Residential; 5 Total

Naboo (Brindleton Bay)

Theed Royal Palace Naboo by Simoniona

Naboo Lake Park by FluffyYomi

The Jedi's Temple by Blair5555

Naboo Restaurant by azafad

Naboo House by Beldochan

Naboo Library by Beldochan

X-70B Phantom Spaceship by Scheinheilig1603

(Deleted) by CYB0RG11RL31

Star Wars Bar by alligrl57

This is the Way by Tibbergotchi

Micro resistance by 3989

Temple Park by Xila31

Naboo Lake House by Purrgil

Naboo Home by Muffindella

Humble Naboo Home by ironicandiconic

Naboo House by mecachis7

6 Residential; 2 Rental; 1 Tiny Home Residential; 2 Parks; 1 Library; 1 Restaurant; 1 Spa; 1 Nightclub; 1 Bar; 16 Total

Bespin (Del Sol Valley)

Cloud City by Simoniona

Intergalactic Eatery by Chrelizabeth

Batuu Build by Lauriarty

☆ Batuu - Betula ☆ by mnewi1103

Slipshod Mesquite by simplysim0

Slipshod Mesquite by PaigeVW

Rogue Camp by trekkey

XN874 Batuu by Palakoslip

Star Wars Rebel Bar by LoveSimplySim

Nightclub Jakku by KAKAtune999

Batuu Resistance Home by dadaisy232

4 Residential; 1 Tiny Home Residential; 1 Rental; 1 Lounge; 1 Restaurant; 1 Karaoke Bar; 1 Gym; 1 Nightclub; 11 Total

Jakku (Strangerville)

Secret Lab Reno 2 by Llongyfarchiadau

Batuu Springside by SarahLaCroix

Star Wars BAr by Nymmy-Chan

memories of batuu by MaschaBrok & alexmamy

Scoundrels’ Tavern by Blair5555

StrangeLittleBatuu by Marmaduke1102

At-At by Drgluon

The Razor Crest by N7Quinn

Star Wars Starter by MisstoryPlays

Rey's StarWars Jakku home by CosmicBlaze1

Scoundrel’s Outpost by ghostgirlBuilds

First Order Hideaway by xxsithladyxx

5 Residential; 2 Tiny Home Residential; 2 Rental; 1 Library; 1 Bar; 1 Other (Generic); 12 Total

Kashyyyk (Sulani)

Stranded... by MrSimfeld

Bounter Hunters’ Den by bedazzlecat

Starwars first order by mcteeezy

Hondo’s Powerhouse by

Smugglers Den by Katieb0bs

Batuu Market Village by Ardthoniel

A Batuu Vibe Waterin Hole by Jayocean

Star Wars Outpost by manimalcracker

Resistace Hideaway by deutschedorie

Journey to Batuu House by PaigeAndMaddie

Jedi Starter Home by SimSimma143

Batuuan Engineer’s Home by PixieBuilder

The Cove Spiral Gardens by Eyeseezya

Dreaming of Batuu by SimsEclaire

6 Residential; 2 Rental; 2 Beach; 1 Onsen; 1 Bar; 1 Gym; 1 Community Space; 14 Total

Ahch-To (Glimmerbrook)

The Shipping Views by Sif_Savage

Batuu Home by Ardthoniel

Batuu house by Niizuma59

memories of batuu by alexmamy

A Star wars Cantina by Rihpley

Secret World - The Magic Realm HQ by SimerlyPoe

3 Residential; 1 Rental; 1 Bar; 1 Secret World; 6 Total

D’Qar (Britechester)

Batuu Bar & Grill by Laireen35

The Cantina by Straggy

Batuu Inspired Home by BaggyBoyd

Jedi Spellcaster Starter by Liferson

Star Wars Batuu House by bethmoseley1

Jedi Temple Academy by RivendellStar

Female Jedi Dorms by me (soaplagoon/sapphomet)

Home Base by theschuyler16

Male Jedi Dorms by me (soaplagoon/sapphomet)

First Order Base Home by marion0308

Sith Temple by QueenNefertiti93

Female Sith Dorms by me (soaplagoon/sapphomet)

Male Sith Dorms by me (soaplagoon/sapphomet)

6 University Housing; 3 Residential; 2 University Commons; 1 Library; 1 Bar; 13 Total

Corellia (Evergreen Harbor)

star wars housing by marion0308

Batuu Space Station House by solomhf

*Batuu Art Center* by luckyheather

Star Wars micro-maison by Dragolo741

Underground Cantina by iamamayaxx

(Deleted) by Daniel_SimFansDE

Star Wars First Order by Bonnibelle_Blue

Batuu house by Niizuma59

Star Wars Batuu Home by Arianrhodddx

Ryloth Nook by vixylix83

Resistance Lair by jesswynne

4 Residential; 4 Apartments; 2 Tiny Home Residential; 2 Rental; 1 Arts Center; 1 Gym; 1 Bar; 15 Total

All of the apartments (4 Total) are by me

Hoth (Mt. Komorebi)

First Order Starter Home by SimSimma143

*First Order Family Home* by luckyheather

First Order Onsen by me (soaplagoon/sapphomet) & squirrel996

Echo Hoth Base by Jai544

Coruscant Trades by HIppY_PaNda710

Batuu Sith Altar by nourezzi22

Batuu First Order Starter by Katieb0bs

The First Order Shack by Kyloki_Wolf

Cozy Batuu Home by likethegeneral

Batuu Pod House by jennerlee

Batuu Place by SarahLaCroix

242 Wakabamori (StarWars) by me (soaplagoon/sapphomet)

243 Wakabamori (StarWars) by me (soaplagoon/sapphomet)

Not Batuu, It Is Tatooine by Chriskager

Secret Lot - Mt. Komorebi Peak by Memories410

7 Residential; 2 Rental; 1 Onsen; 1 Community Space; 1 Gym; 1 Bar; 1 National Park; 1 Secret Lot; 15 Total

Endor (Granite Falls)

Endor Rebel Camp by azafad

Forest Moon of Endor by Lauriarty

Get-away to Endor by jay7777531

Endor Hideaway by simsjah_

Endor Living by yoursimsyodiina

Ewok Village Rentals by Polargirl69

Secret Lot - Hermit’s House by Gryphi

5 Rental; 1 National Park; 6 Total (+1 Secret Lot)

Dagobah (Selvadorada)

Yoda's swamp park by Megafashionista

Dagobah Yoda House by Joellyfish

Dagobah (Star Wars) by CtrlAltCraft

Star Wars Jungle Cafe by gryphon75

Star Wars bar by Kerenza4

Batuu Lair Final V. by luckyheather

Star Wars Jungle House by TheSimStream

4 Rental; 1 National Park; 1 Bar; 1 Cafe; 7 Total

Batuu

Resistance Encampment by Amalathea

Black Spire Outpost by agentcartxr

First Order District by ValRocks123

3 Other (1 Resistance Encampment; 1 Black Spire Outpost; 1 First Order Cargo); 3 Total

Most of these map previews use these fan art maps, they’re optional of course (and sadly there isn’t one for Batuu yet!).

HOUSEHOLDS

^I’ve also done Guidry but he is hidden from the households menu

175 EAXIS + 30 Originals, All are available for download on my Sims 4 Gallery (my username is sapphomet!)

CLUBS

^3 Private Clubs designed so the 4 Cantina Band Members will show up and play music at Nightclubs, Bars, and Lounges!

HOLIDAYS

Set for 14-Day Months

Spring:

Summer:

Fall/Autumn:

Winter:

RADIO - RECOMMENDED CUSTOM MUSIC

How to Install Custom Music

You have to convert the following links to .MP3 to be able to put in your Custom Music folder, if you can’t do that yourself or if you’re having struggles please feel free to ask me, I don’t mind sending the files for you!

DINNER JAZZ - Cantina Music from A New Hope

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EsvfptdFXf4

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9FVADOLRf54

My Mos Eisley Cantina lot in Tatooine (Oasis Springs) uses only Dinner Jazz speakers, so this will make it only play the cantina music there (if you only enable the custom music)!

ELECTRONICA - Dex’s Diner from Attack of the Clones

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QE_aMN0aWA4

Same as above, my Dexter’s Diner lot in Coruscant (San Myshuno) only uses Electronica music, so this will help with immersion there too^

DJ R3X - Extended Playlist from Star Wars: Galaxy’s Edge

DJ R3X already comes with a few of the songs listed here, but I find it annoying that it only plays a couple of the songs from Disney’s decently sized playlist for Oga’s Cantina. I would recommend downloading all of the songs from this playlist and disabling the ones that come with the game so you have the full versions of all the songs:

https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLiNVoBckLqLkZiHccDJk_lYiUrlESFO9z

If that’s too much work, I would at least recommend downloading custom music for the Mos Eisley Cantina Remix:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AydLFrcYNR8

DISCLAIMER

I am a pretty big Star Wars fan, but I’ve only seen the main movies, the Mandalorian, and half of The Clone Wars. I don’t really play any Star Wars video games aside from LEGO Star Wars and the 2005 version of Battlefront II, and I have no experience with Legends or the Extended Universe. I tried to do as much basic research as possible for making this save file, but it is possible that there are some canon inconsistencies with how I made the characters here. Please keep that in mind!

If you have any suggestions on what would be cool to add to this save, please let me know! You’re of course able to edit and use this save as you want, all I ask is that you do not reupload it or claim it as your own. You are free to give people the direct link to my download pages for it though!

Please keep in mind that there are other creators currently working on Star Wars Saves. I do not own the concept of a Star Wars Save, and I am excited for these other save files to come out!! I give permission to all other creators to use my original sims and edits in their saves too.

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creepling · 4 years ago

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the shape of you - (smut)

pairing: din djarin x fem!reader

word count: 5.1K

summary: the mandalorian saves an intergalatic sex worker from a prison ship and brings her on board the razor crest. tensions begin to rise between the two as one night goes in a direction the other did not expect.

rating: EXPLICIT (minors dni) -- mentions of sex work/slavery, sexual dancing, oral (male receiving), masturbation (female receiving), doggystyle, begging, rough sex, breeding kink??, cursing.

a/n: this is my first time not writing in first person for a fanfic so sorry if it’s hard to read at some points!!

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Ever since you were saved by The Mandalorian from the prison ship, for reasons that are still unknown to you, a sense of relief and freedom coursed through your body. If only The Mandalorian knew about your fate, he may sympathize with you more. All throughout your life, ever since your adolescence have you been bought and sold by many throughout the galaxy, either for entertainment or pleasure. If the authorities had not raided the trading ship you were on board upon you were to be in the hands of Jabba The Hutt; a grotesque-looking crime lord you were certainly relieved to be rid from. But alas, luck then comes with its flaws and instead you were trapped in a cell in the nowhere realms of the galaxy -- beginning to wonder if your body would wither away and die in the cell for years to come.

You had never set eyes on a Mandalorian until that day, not even as a client. You thought them more mythical than their opposing Jedi Knights. The shine of his helmet and his strong arms whisking you to safety brought a sense of optimism into your world view. It made you realise that there are some good people in the galaxy. And once you were on board his ship and encountered The Child, the sight of something so precious gave you a nurturing urge. The Mandolorian’s protectiveness over The Child was so rare to you. It made you yearn for his protectiveness, for a man like him to defend you at every corner. It made you want to be noticed.

Once arriving to a planet, The Mandalorian promised to bring back supplies, one of them included fresh clothes to replace the revealing garments you wore. You asked if the lack of fabric was distracting, showing your natural alluring nature. To which The Mandalorian replied with a bluntly logical answer, saying the clothes will not be suitable for travelling. As much as you agreed, you wished that he loosened up with you a bit more, beginning to wonder if The Mandalorian was even finding your company pleasant.

That night he returned with a sack-full of supplies. He arranged supper for the night, feeding The Child first before it grew too tired to eat, shortly after putting it to bed in its shut-off container within the ship. You had requested The Mandalorian some spotchka if he could find any, to which you looked through the sack to see an untouched bottle full of the glowing blue liquid. A smile came to your face and you immediately poured two glasses of the liquid. When the Mandalorian entered the room, you held his glass with an outreached hand, beckoning him to drink it. Then you said some words:

“I wanted to make a toast, in celebration! To thank you for saving my life yesterday. I would have gone out and gotten the beverage myself, if you hadn’t forbidden me to leave the ship.” You said, a sweet smile creeping onto your face, feeling a little bashful as you stood in front of his towering figure.

“That’s very thoughtful of you.” He said, his helmet tilting down as he glanced at the drink in his hand. “But I shouldn’t drink on the job.”

“I only ask for one drink, Mando. Just for tonight. I’ll look away when you take sips of it.” You promised, hoping he will feel more at ease with that statement.

He gave a low hum in agreement, bringing a smile to your face. You wished you could see his smile, see his face. See how he reacts to your presence. You clinked your glass against his and immediately turned around, taking a sip of your drink. Your inner voice urged you to turn, to take a glance at his complexion. Yet, another voice also commented on how the mystery of his identity fills you with arousal. You shook the feelings burning inside and whisked the rest of the blue liquid down your throat, gasping in quenched thirst. You hesitated before turning, “Can I turn around now?

“Oh um- Yes. Thank you.” He assured. Oh my, he was so polite. Possibly the only gentlemen you have encountered with such manners. You turned around, pouring yourself another glass of spotchka to go with your supper. To save Mando some rest you prepared the food and served him by a small table in the corner of the ship’s small room, taking a seat next to him.

Once you cleared up for supper, The Mandalorian willingly sat with you for a few more minutes. He seemed to be curious about you, asking questions that you were obliged to answer, if you wanted him to trust you. You wanted to reassure him that you were not a threat.

“How did you end up in the prison ship?” The Mandalorian asked, trying not to allude to your clothes giving away that information.

“I have been a slave ever since I was an adolescence. When I came of age, I began to do dancing and sexual service for whoever bought me. I was on a trading ship to Tatooine when the New Republic raided and took prisoners. I lost count of the days, but I was roughly in there for over a month.” Telling your story felt hesitant. You wondered how he would take to you being a sex slave, as a lot of people frown upon it. You wondered if he was disgusted or sympathetic, it was hard to tell his reaction with his helmet on.

“Why did you save me? I am internally grateful, of course. But what made you do it? You seemed to be in a rush to escape.” You asked, your eyebrows furrowing in question.

“I have seen many women like you.” The Mandalorian said, “I have done bounties for crime lords who keep their own sex slaves. As much as I needed the credits, it always pained me to leave with those women trapped with that life forever. I recognised your clothes; it was the ones they wore too. I thought, if I save someone like you once in my life, I would feel less guilty.”

His words moved you. It is very rare to see someone talk to you as a human. Many treated you and other sex slaves like objects, like droids without feeling. They did not care what you liked or adored, they only cared about their gain. The work has taken an emotional toll on you as much as it was hard to admit. Every day you wished you could be free, live in a home on a peaceful planet, fall in love, raise a family. That is not hard to ask for, is it?

“Well, you have made one more slave happy.” You said, reaching your hand to place it on top of his. He stared into your eyes, entranced for a moment, before nodding his helmet and giving your hand a gentle squeeze before retrieving it back onto his lap. After a few seconds of content silence, admiring him for a moment, you spoke up.

“Want to see some of my dancing?” You said, trying to lighten up the mood. “Don’t worry! I won’t touch you or anything!”

“I um- I dunno . . .” Hesitation dominated his voice, the first time you detected emotion from him. He leaned back on his chair and rubbed the back of his clothed neck.

“Honestly, it’s not as raunchy as you think it would be. I know how to be graceful when I need to be.” You said with a hint of light-heartedness. Once your words convinced him, he let out a low sigh and nodded his head.

“Go on then. Show me what you’ve got.”

A smile erupted on your face and you rose to your feet, positioning yourself from a comfortable distance in front of Mando. You raised your delicate arms outward to begin your routine. A routine that you have memorized for years, one that showcases your grace and beauty for audiences. Counting mentally in your head, you begin to move your arms softly either side of you. Your hips began to sway, your head held high to show your face. You moved your feet to slowly turn around, showing all the lines and bends of your body. The fabric of your dress swayed with the motions and complimented your skin. You stepped from side to side, giving graceful twirls, lifting your leg in a cursive shape like a ballerina. Your arms still moved like a dignified snake, going from up other your head to around your waist and along the small of your back. A content smile lay upon your face and your eyes peaked towards The Mandalorian through your winking eyelashes; a habit you took up to intrigue watchers and make them bashful. Even without music, you fell into your element and became lost in your movements. When being a slave is a horrible life to live, the dancing made you have a passion.

The Mandalorian could not take his eyes off you. He sat content at first, until your movements made him shift in his chair as he watched how your body moved with such beauty. Under his helmet, he bit the inside of his cheek. Yet, his eyes stayed traced on you, knowing you would have no idea where his eyes lay from the blockage of his helmet. He could not stop the thoughts that flowed through his mind, thoughts relating to your body. How you were posed so perfectly from the core of your body to the ends of your fingertips. You never slouched or tripped over your feet; every movement was without failure. And your hips, God, he could not take his eyes off your hips. And when you would turn and expose your backside; your rich-colour underwear cloaked under the sheer fabric of your dress revealing your smooth skin. The deeper he got into his thoughts, the more he became out of tune with his surroundings. And when you stopped dancing, his eyes were still fixated on you.

“Sorry if that wasn’t the best, I’ve did better before.” You humbly said, oblivious to the state you have put The Mandalorian under. Your voice knocked him out of his trance and out of shock, he shot up from his seat so quickly it startled you. His armour clanked against the table clumsily and his body grew stiff to keep himself steady. The bewilderment in your eyes lingered as you observed his tall body towering over you. You looked so petite next to his stature.

“Mando- Is everything okay?” You asked, a shiver running down your spine as your eyes trailed down his body. Only now did you realise how tense he was, noticing the fabric of his uniform clenching to his toned body. You could see how strong his arms were, your eyes darting from either side. If only you could just reach out and touch them, fall into his embrace. Your legs grew weak at the thought of being so close to him. Yearning for the proximity between you to come to a close.

The Mandalorian feared to move, until a sensation ran through his body like moments before. His face grew worrisome under his disguise and he slowly looked down. That is when he noticed the tent formed between his groins. A rush of fluster grew on his face and down his neck.

“I-I’m uh- I’m going to bed.” He called, rushing towards the door of his small chambers, leaving you dumbfounded by the dining area. His sudden goodbyes made you frown, and your head turned abruptly towards his door, only capturing the wisp of his cloak and the door closing shut. Suddenly a wave of anxiety flew over you, convinced that you offended him. As you were desperate to state an apology, still naive to his situation, you marched towards his chamber door.

The Mandalorian marched in panic up and down his small chamber. A situation like this has never happened in a long time, at least not in front of another individual. He unbuttoned his trouser bottoms in a panic, peaking the front of his boxers down to make sure the worst never happened. As he did so, he released his hardened cock as it popped out the removed fabric. Witnessing his erection made him sigh in frustration. He prayed that you would go off to your bunk and call it a night so he could deal with the matter. However, as you appeared in his mind once more, his erection pulsed and twitched and Mando let out a low moan from his lips.

“Mando- please open the door. I’m sorry if I offended you, it wasn’t my intention.” You called, loud enough in hopes he could hear your voice. You knocked gently on the door, getting a clank of metal in response. As the silence deafened you and left you impatient, you looked to the control panel and pressed all the buttons in hopes one opened the door. Once the metal door came flying open, you were greeted with The Mandalorian once more but in a position, you thought you would never see him in.

He stood there with his head flung back and his gloved hands stroking his member. Once he heard the door open, he flinched and attempted to hide his erection. It was already too late; you had seen what you needed to see. Your mouth lay gaped in shock, your hands grew tense beside you and a wave of embarrassment engulfed you. Mando began shaking his head, backing himself up against the wall, his massive, gloved hands guarding your eyes from his exposure.

“I’m sorry- I’m so sorry-” Mando kept repeating. “Why did you open the door? Why didn’t you knock?”

“I did knock!” You exclaimed, “I wouldn’t have opened the door if I knew you were doing that!”

“Okay, okay. I am really really sorry. Let’s just pretend this never happened!” Mando said, looking anywhere in the room that was not you. As your breath became heavy, the sight of The Mandalorian became your focus. He looked so vulnerable in that moment, seeing him in an act so sexual caused a wave of arousal upon you. You wondered; did I do that? Was your dancing so mesmerising to him that it excited him to this point? Is this why he left the room? My stars, you felt guilty for being so turned on in this moment.

Your feet began to take steps and approach him, your movement making him tense once more. He beckoned you to not get away closer, but you could not hear his words. You were drawn to his arms again, the ones that looked so defined-- even under his clothes. This time, you had the courage to touch them.

The Mandalorian fell short at protesting against you. He observed your small, soft hands gliding against his arms. Your touch bewitched him, making him bite his lip to contain noises of pleasure. Your eyes drew up to his gaze, his helmet blocking the intimacy. He was so mysterious, the thought of whatever facial features being under that helmet creating a sense of sensual excitement within. As your eyes left his gaze and looked downward to his hardened cock, you felt the burning sensation muster in between your legs.

“Won’t you need help with that?” You asked, the glint in your eyes growing promiscuous as you looked back up into his gaze. The Mandalorian was shocked, even if you were probably an expert in all things sexual matter. As much as he tried to protest his thoughts, he could not help making an image within his head of your lips wrapped around his cock.

“Are you sure that is a good idea?” He asked, a hint of taunting in his voice. A smirk came upon your face and you shrugged your shoulders, your hands trailing up his arms, across his shoulders and slowly down his chest.

“I’m willing to do it if you want me to.” You beckoned. Not only were you willing, but you were also begging. The dirty thoughts running through your mind became fuel for your desire. Imagining his large cock pressed into your mouth, blocking your throat; his fingers entangled in your hair. As the Mandalorian gazed down at you, he gave a sign of approval by nodding his head timidly.

Instinct caved in and you began lowering yourself to your knees, your hands trailing down his abdomen. Slowly, Mando shifted his hands away from his cock, the release of pressure causing his member to spring up once more. Your eyes fixated on his length, gulping back excess saliva as you wondered if you could take his length without feeling any pain. You bit your bottom lip in thought, looking up towards Mando for reassurance. You observed him slipping off his gloves to reveal the skin of his hands. His olive-skinned tone becoming the first exposure to you. His fingers crawled under your chin, cusping your face, admiring the position you were in. Stars, you were so beautiful.

Your fingers curved over his cock, your sudden touch letting a shuddered moan escape The Mandolorian’s mouth. His free hand pressed against the wall to keep himself balanced, the other one continuing to cradle your face as your hand began to move up and down his cock, peeling back the foreskin to reveal the tip of his cock lubbed with precum. You caught the precum that fell underneath with your tongue and entered the head of his cock into your mouth, wanting every ounce of his seed in your mouth. The Mandalorian let out a ragged moan, the feeling of your warm saturated mouth upon his member sending shoots of fulfilment up his body. His strong hand motioned along your jawline and his fingers combed through your hair, resting at the nip of your neck. You began to close your eyes in satisfaction and slowly easing his cock into your mouth, every inch deeper causing him to tighten his grip on your hair. As you opened your eyes The Mandalorian could not help but notice the lust in your eyes, your stare becoming vacant. Your left hand guided itself upwards to his abdomen as the other had a grasp on his thigh, your fingers massaging into the fabric of his clothes. The softness of your touch soothed The Mandalorian into submission, his hips slowly bucking towards your face as he longed for the feeling of your warm tongue running along his shaft. Feeling his desire, you closed your eyes once more to indulge more into his length, cockwarming him as your nose reached near his lower stomach and stayed in place. A gasp left Mando’s mouth, his other hand reaching towards your face as he gained more grip of you, holding your head in place to have his cock bathe more into your warmth. When he heard a light choke conjure up your throat, he quickly released his cock from your mouth to give you access to air. The sudden release made him look down to admire your face, clocking the string of spit connecting the tip of his cock to your bottom lip. My stars, that image was now burned into his mind and sending his instincts into overdrive.

“What name should I moan while you pleasure me, Mandalorian?” You asked, your voice airy and deep with lust. You motion your hand to his cock once more and pleasured him. The Mandalorian hesitated, still drunk with your touch, his mind becoming cloudy and unresponsive.

“Din -- my name is Din.” He managed to conjure up. This new information was so subtle, but you cherished it. Having his name roll off your tongue while feeling extreme waves of pleasure, the thought of it gave nurture to your pulsing heat.

“Nice to meet you -- Din.” You hummed. Vocalizing his name made his breaths much heavier, the sound of your soft tones interwoven into his name giving him even more ideas of what he could do to you. As primitive instincts commenced, you suddenly felt his strong arm wrap around your waist and lift you off your knees. He held you at such a great height that you were able to wrap your legs around him, your arms clasping around his neck for support. Din suddenly pressed you against the wall and held you in place, his hands grasping onto the back of your thighs. He now had the high ground, lifting you as if you were as light as a feather. The tip of his cock was perfectly aligned at your entrance, feeling the friction between you as he grinded his hips towards you. Your skimpy underwear was soaked with arousal. In all your years of sex work have you never been as titillated as you were now. No credits in all the galaxy could satisfy you as this moment did. Your legs wrapped tighter around Din as you beckoned his body closer to yours, your hips grinding against him -- begging for his cock. You noticed Din’s fingers inching closer to your heat, his fingers shifting your underwear to one side and exposing your swollen clit and dripping walls. Then, his fingers nudged at your entrance. His sudden cold touch made you gasp for air and cling tighter to him, your head pressing back onto the wall. Din rested his bulky helmet onto your shoulder as he motioned his fingers towards your clit, drawing light circles around. The stimulated sensation shot up your stomach, your legs lightly quivering. The tip of his cock still poked at your entrance in a teasing manner, and you could not help but grind against Din’s touch.

“Oh my God . . . Din.” The sound of you gasping his name sent tingles down his back, encouraging his fingers to put more pressure onto your sensitive clit, his moves hitting all the right spots. The sensation began building within you, convincing you were near your climax. “Don’t stop, don’t stop.” Your words encouraged, sending Din’s actions into overdrive as he pinned you closer to the wall and his body. His rhythm picked up pace and low grunts escaped his mouth. As he your legs secured around him, he let his free hand grasp onto your breast. His touch stimulated you further, a giggle leaving your lips at the sheer pleasure.

Suddenly your climax began, and an uncontrollable moan escaped from you, your legs turning to mush as you clung onto his body. Din admired your reaction, seeing your eyes turn vacant, his fingers roaming your vulva before taking his hands to hold your delicate thighs, sensing you grow weak from overstimulation. Your eyes trailed across him, leaning your forehead on the cold shine of his Baskar helmet. A subtle smirk drew across Din’s face as he exalted your complexion, noticing an ardour glow come upon your face.

It did not end there. At this point, Din felt edged on. Basking in your presence, he also bucked his hips closer to you. One hand clasped your warm cheek softly, a sense of gentleness soothing you into submission. You could sense his eyes staring at yours and at the intimacy, you had a sudden urge to kiss him. However, you knew there was no type of charming in the galaxy that would convince him to remove it. Until you got an idea.

“If I promise to close my eyes, will you kiss me?” You asked through heavy breaths, your fingers resting either side of his neck. Din thought of your offer, hesitating for a while. No living being should be able to see his face, not even in the heat of desire. Yet, if you close your eyes like promised, his oath would technically not be broken. Even if he just lifted the helmet up a little bit . . .

“You promise?” Din asked, grasping onto both your hands, interlinking his fingers into yours. You vigorously nodded your head, a smile on your face.

“I swear by all the stars in the galaxy.” You promised, pressing a little kiss on the tips of his fingers. You began to close your eyes shut, giving Din the clear to proceed and guide you to his lips.

Din slowly raised his helmet to expose his lips, guiding your legs to fall to the ground. Your feet landed on the floor, hands grasping his shoulders for stability. You never opened your eyes, keeping your word. Din slowly leaned down, pressing his lips against yours. The surprise to his touch inched you closer into him, deepening the kiss. Hesitantly, your fingers reached up to the nip of his neck and played with his hair. Din stiffed up, but softened just was quickly, tasting the flavour of his cock in your mouth. He grabbed your ass and you moaned into his lips. Your hands then reached back down his cock, stroking his member that was still hard as before. A growl left Din’s mouth, vibrating against your lips and he leaned off the kiss. Quickly dropping his helmet back into place, he lifted you back into his arms. The sudden movement made you flash open your eyes, noticing the helmet back on and Din carrying you to his bed.

As the bunker bed was too small for the both of you, Din took your hands and placed them on the bar between the two bunk beds. Keeping you in place, he began to expose your backside by rapidly pulling off your dress and underwear. Din’s sudden dominant actions formed a flutter in your mind, putting your thoughts into what was to come. My Stars, you wanted him to fuck you hard. So hard that it knocks all common sense out of your brain. The sudden fleeting shift of how he handled you said so.

That is when he began to enter your cunt, stretching your walls as they tightly pressed back against his cock. The feeling of him filled you up instantly, a light whimper fleeing your mouth as you handled his length. Din had a similar reaction, his grip tightening on your waist as he felt drowned by the feeling of your insides. The tightness of your cunt encouraged him to get into motion, pumping his cock out and back inside.

“Din -- fuck me.” You breathed out, your grip tightening around the bars. You prompted one leg up onto the edge of the bed, so he had more gateway into you, which aided his full length to fill your pussy. Din leaned forward, pressing his stomach into your lower back so the entirety of his cock was inside you. In measurement, you knew that once he started moving, he was big enough to hit your g-spot without a doubt. Excitement engulfed your senses, and you began to beckon him.

“Fuck me, Din -- fuck me hard.” You granted permission. His name mixed into your vulgar language made him flustered from arousal but smirk mischievously.

“You don’t have to tell me twice.” He groaned into your ear. And with that, Din did not hesitate to begin fucking you. Just like you wanted it, hard. His unrefined thrusts in and out of you sent your thoughts into hyperdrive. Your vision unfocused, basking in the pleasure. Just like you anticipated, the tip of Din’s cock knocked your G-spot with every thrust. Din watched as your ass jiggled from the friction, encouraging his hand to fall and smack against your backside. You gasped at the pinch of pleasure, biting your lip hard to contain yourself from screaming. Din detected your muffled sounds and was displeased. He wanted to hear you from for him. Beg for more. Say his name and plead for more pleasure. So, his hand gripped the front of your neck and seized you back, pressing your body against his. His thrust never stopping.

“Fucking beg for it.” Din demanded, “Tell me how much you want this.” He did not know what came over him in this moment, and you did not either. But you would be lying if you said you did not like this side of him.

“I- I want this so bad, Din. I need you to fuck me like this.” You choked up, feeling intoxicated as his grip around your neck lightly tightened.

“You want me to fill you with my cum, huh? Or should I cum all over your pretty little face?” Din taunted, another hand crashing down against your ass cheek which made you whimper again.

“Oh God -- come inside me. Please.” You begged, tears collecting in the corners of your eyes as all your feelings conjoined into one overall feeling of complete smut. Your mind felt like a mess, like you could pass out from enjoyment. Never in all your life of service have you felt so much pleasure.

When Din’s primitive instincts deemed you pleads redeemable, his thrusts became faster as he felt his climax coming. The sound of his skins slapping against yours became a dominant sound in the room. He still held your body close to his, his hands roaming over your body, gripping your breasts, smacking your ass, wrapping his fingers around the small of your waist. God, the way he held you was stimulating enough, every touch completely possessive of your body. Din was engrossed in the shape of you, how every inch of your body fit perfectly against him. How tight your walls clenched around his cock, enchanting him to fuck you harder with each thrust.

“I’m gonna come.” Din exclaimed, “I’m gonna cum in your pretty little cunt. Got it?”

His words excited you. “Yes -- please fill me with your cum. Please, please, please.”

Din could not hold it any longer. When he felt his release, he held your hips in place and deepened his cock into you, letting your slit cockwarm him until his climax came to a close. His body collapsed onto yours, causing him to shift your body on top and sit on the edge of the bunk, placing you gently on his lap. You rested your exhausted head on his shoulder, a smile of approval appearing on your face. Din wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you into a gentle embrace.

“Um -- Sorry I was so rough. I dunno what came over me.” Din apologised, his tone a little bashful.

“Don’t apologise. I’m sorry I enjoyed it so much.” You teasingly said, reaching your hand under his helmet to cusp his scruffy jawline. Din leaned into your touch, pressing a small kiss on your thumb.

“Now’s a good time for you to change into those clothes, huh?” Din light-heartedly said, causing you to chuckle and playfully nudge his side.

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