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steves-on-a-plane · 3 years ago

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If I’m Dead to You Why Are You At The Wake (pt 2)

Part One Words: 1412 Pairing: Poe Dameron x Reader Summary: On the long ride back to the Resistance Base, Poe confronts Reader trying to find out where they’ve been and what they have been doing all this time.

“Is your plan really to not talk to me the entire flight back?” Poe asked you. The Resistance base was still days away even by hyperspeed. After some debate, you and Rey had reached an agreement that regardless of who piloted the Falcon first, you’d eventually need the others as relief pilots. Since Chewbacca and Rey had done most of the flying to Dagobah, you would fly the first leg of the journey. Left with no better options, you were stuck with Mr. Forty Questions as your co-pilot.

“Tell me something, Commander.” You sighed, not looking away from the viewport in front of you. “This interrogation you’ve been attempting, is it all you or something The General put you up to?”

“She misses you, you know.” He deflected your question.

“Huh.” You grunted in a way that said you didn’t care at all but also cared immensely. It was a grunt only a Solo could perfect. “Miss me? I don’t think so. She misses him. Misses who he used to be anyway. Dad knew it too. He would have done anything to bring Ky-Ben home to her. It’s why he and Chewy stayed away for so long.” You looked away from your viewport to Poe. “I always wondered if she knew that. He couldn’t face her without bringing him back.”

“What about you?” He asked. You rolled your eyes and turned back to the viewport. Staring out into the endless blackness of space didn’t hurt as much as the earnest look in Poe’s brown eyes. There was silence again as he waited for your answer. When enough time had passed that Poe had begun to ask the question again, you spoke.

“My grandmother was a queen.” You leaned back in your seat and took your hands off the controls. You continued to look forward. “I’m not just talking about Brehan Organa either. You won’t find it in the history holos but for a short amount of time before defecting from the Jedi Order, Anakin Skywalker had been married.”

“Married? The legends always said it was forbidden for Jedi.” Poe recalled.

“And it was. But I’ve heard it on good authority that this story is true. Anakin was married to Padme Amidala and before her death she was pregnant with twins. My mother and Uncle.” You told him.

“Padme Amildala? She was the senator who died really young, right? I remember reading about her because she was a big inspiration for the people who formed the Rebellion during Leia’s early days.” He said. “I don’t remember how she died.”

“A broken heart.” You told him quietly. “I guess I’d take that over losing myself to anger, given the choice. Never thought it would be something we’d have to worry about with The General…”

“Why do you keep calling her that?” Poe sighed. “She’s your mother, [Y/N].”

“No, Poe she’s your mother.” You turned your chair so that you were facing him. “She’s always nurtured you and protect you like a mother should. What did Ben and I get? A ten-year long retreat with Uncle Luke. And the one time, the one time, Poe, that I tell her I need her? What does she do? She sends you because Force knows The General couldn’t possibly leave the war room. I bet she didn’t even have to sell it that hard. She just summoned for you like she does. General Organa said jump and you said how high. Does that sound about right?”

You’d struck a nerve with him, and you knew it. Poe had always admired your mother. She’d been his mentor well before whatever sordid past you and the commander shared. You’d told him a long time ago that you thought it was great they got along so well; it made him the ideal future son in law. You glared at him, waiting for him to argue back.

“So that’s it then?” He demanded. “It’s Kylo Ren’s fault that Han stayed away so long, but it was mine and Leia’s fault that you left. Oh, and I think you blamed Luke in there somewhere too. You know, I just find this whole conversation interesting because I remember you telling me that we’d never lie to each other.”

“That was a long time ago.” You mumbled. You swived your chair forward again and began monitoring your flight’s progress on the display in front of you.

“It feels like yesterday to me.” He said. “You wanted to know who I was asking so many questions for? I’m not asking for Leia. She’ll no doubt have a hundred questions for you when we get back. I’m asking for me. Because I need to know why you left. What did I do that made you feel like whatever was happening meant you couldn’t come to me.”

You moved your hands from the control panel in front of you and began to massage your temples. You’d known that this conversation was going to happen eventually, but you had hoped you could put it off until you’d had a decent night’s sleep.

“Did you ever, in all the time that I was gone, stop to consider the possibility that you might not like the answers to your questions?” You sighed.

“I’m not asking to boost my ego [Y/N].” He replied.

“Fine. If it’s so important to you.” You pressed a few buttons keying the Falcon into auto pilot and swiveled your chair to face him again. Poe did the same. “There was a reason I didn’t tell you where I was going or what I was planning. It was to protect you. If you knew where I was going or what I was doing and somehow you were captured by the first order, the less you knew about me the better. I told dad not the tell you or The Gener-Leia, either. She wouldn’t understand and she would have tried to stop me if she knew what I was planning.”

“What was your plan?” He asked impatiently. “Because I don’t understand how Dagobah…”

“Dagobah? I haven’t been just sitting on Dagobah all this time!” You hissed. “My plan was to join the Knights of Ren, convince Ben that I’d also defected from our family and over time gain his trust. Once I had that I could slowly being pulling him back towards the light side of the force.”

“That was your plan?” Poe exclaimed. “There’s no way Leia would have…”

“And that’s why Leia wasn’t involved. I knew you could never keep a secret that big from her. Your relationship with her was too important to you.” You told him.

“I would have for you.” He said.

“You would have tried.” You agreed. “But like I said it was safer for you not to know anyway. If anyone from the First Order got their hands on you…”

“I wouldn’t have been able to hide it from them.” He went on to tell you the story of how he’d come to meet Finn and how he’d been captured and tortured by Kylo Ren.

“I never knew that.” You felt like a heavy weight had been placed on your chest. More guilt added to the proverbial fire. “Poe I’d already scrapped my mission by then. I was stuck on Dagobah with a broken tie fighter. If I’d known you were there, I never would have let him…”

“I know.” He said getting up from his chair. Poe reached for your hands. You let him take each of them and hold them in his own. Poe gave your hands a gentle squeeze. “It’s okay. He asked me where you were, and I didn’t know. When he realized I was telling the truth he just started asking me more about the map.”

“I should have left him sooner. After a year I should have known I wasn’t making any progress with him. Four years was too long, I’ve done a lot of things I’m not proud of.” Poe let go of your hand to wipe a tear from your eye. You hadn’t even realized you were crying. “I have no idea how I’m going to face Mom. The things I’ve seen. The things I’ve done. I cut myself off from the force for a year to try and cope with the grief. All it did was make everything so much worse when I turned it all back on. I can’t be alone anymore Poe.”

“You’re not. I’m here. I’m right here.” He promised.

#Poe Dameron #Poe Dameron x Reader #Poe Cameron Reader Insert #Poe Dameron Fan Fiction #Poe Cameron FF #Poe Dameron Fan Fic

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iwishtobeastorm · 3 years ago

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Omg guys, I can’t believe I hit 200 followers. It’s amazing! Thank you to all of you for your support along the way, I love each and every one of you dearly and I really treasure having you on my blog and reading my stories.

To celebrate properly, I decided to open my requests and prepare a prompt list. So go ahead and choose wisely!

Also, while requesting, please list everything you want there, even if it might be a bit messy. Write there if you want it to be smutty or fluffy, let me know if you have any prefered petnames, what are the pronouns you’d like me to use, if you want it to be an AU or not, just whatever comes to your mind!

Please remember I’m still kind of new to all of this, so if I make any mistakes, if I forget about anything, let me know please so I can make it right. Thank you for your understanding and your patience.

Rules:

The whole celebration will end on September 26th, so you have 20 days to send in your requests and I’ll try to write them and post them as soon as I can.

I won’t write non-con, underage, threesomes or gangbang (sorry, personal no-no).

If you wanna request something about a character that’s not on the list (for example different Star Wars or Marvel character or another of Pedro’s or Adam’s characters that’s not on the list), I might write something about them, depending on who it is, so try it if you want to, but I do not promise your wish will come to life.

I do not write for the actors so please respect that. It’s just another of my personal no-nos (I have nothing against people who do so btw).

My writing is as always 18+, so keep that in mind. Minors don’t interact.

The characters I’ll write for:

Din Djarin

Javier Peña

Frankie Morales

Jack Daniels (Agent Whiskey)

Adam Sackler

Kylo Ren

Ben Solo

Paterson

Charlie Barber

Flip Zimmerman

Clyde Logan

Philip Altman

Steve Rogers

Natasha Romanova

Yelena Belova

Michelle Jones

Frank Castle

Rey

Rose Tico

Anakin Skywalker

Padmé Amidala

Armitage Hux

Prompts:

Fluff/Angst

“You are my favorite person in the world.“

“Are you jealous?“

“Don’t act like I’m yours!“ “You could be.“

“I can’t do this anymore. Not when… when I love you.“

“It’s raining. Let’s go dancing!“

“You’ll keep me safe, right?“

“I was afraid I’ll lose you.“ “Never.“

“I’ll never let anyone hurt you.“

“This song reminds me of you.“

“I can’t stop thinking about you.“

“Am I not enough?“

“You love her, right?“

“You look cute when you’re mad.“

“Let me make it up to you.“

“You were never second best.“

“Let me help you.“

“I want you back.“

“I knew since the first moment it’s you.“

“I’ve never thought this could be real.“

“You feel like home.“

“They could never compare to you.“

“My mom loves you.“

“Can we just order pizza and watch cartoons?“

“Let me kiss it, it’ll help.“

“Here comes your girl/boy.“ “We are not together.“

“I love you, idiot!“

“All I ever wanted was to be yours.“

“I’ll take care of everything.“ “Even me?“ “Especially you.“

“I won’t leave you here!“

“I’ve told you, you’d be the death of me.“

Smut:

“Be good and stay still.“¨

“You want to be punished?“

“You’re wet, aren’t you?“

“Five more, sweatheart. You’re doing great.“

“You’re mine, say it!“

“I’ll help you relax.“

“On my lap. Now.“

“All of that for me?“

“Beg for it.“

“Let me worship you.“

“You’ve been bad.“

“Do that again.“

“They’ll notice!“ “Not if you keep quiet.“

“Let me see.“

“I wanna watch.“

“On your knees. Don’t make me count.“

“Let me hear you.“

“Leave the skirt on.“

“Do you trust me?“

“Show me your tongue.“

“So desperate.“

“Open your mouth.“

“This is all I could think of.“

“Say my name.“

“I’m yours.“

“I love when you do that.“

“Tell me how it feels.“

“I won’t hurt you.“

“Make me.“

“Inside, please!“

Thank you for taking part in this! I love youuuu! 🤍

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merakiaes · 4 years ago

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WHAT I CURRENTLY WRITE AND DON’T WRITE

PAYMENT - COMMENTS EQUALS NEW CONTENT (PLEASE READ)

(Characters and fandoms for which requests are open are below the cut so if you don’t want to read the guidelines, you can just scroll down there. However, I do recommend you to at least skim through the “I don’t write”-section to make it easier for both of us!)

(IF YOU WANT TO REQUEST ME TO GIVE YOU A SHIP, SEE THIS SEPARATE POST)

MY ONLY RULE:

If you make a request, anonymous or not, you have to leave a comment on your fic. (Read more about why here.) Even better would be if you reblogged it to help get my work out to more readers!, but I will settle with a comment if you, for some reason, don’t want to reblog.

This means there should always be a minimum of one comment under every requested fic I post - if I see that this isn’t being followed, I’m going to stop writing requests. Simple as that.

With that said, don’t bother requesting if you’re not ready to make this exchange because that’s just unpaid work.

I DON’T WRITE:

Smut.

Songfics.

Headcanons.

Specified and inappropriate/illegal age gaps. Example, an underage student and an adult teacher.

Specified body types.

Body image issues & ED’s.

Male reader.

POC reader.

Specified physical features. (Hair colors, eye colors, etc.)

I try to stay as neutral to physical appearance as I possibly can so that everyone gets an equal chance at emerging themselves into the role, no matter the reader’s ethnicity, height, build, and so on.

Writing plus size!reader and writing about eating disorders and body immage issues is too triggering for me as I, myself, struggle with body dysmorphia on a daily basis.

TO THINK ABOUT WHEN REQUESTING:

Don’t be too vague with your request. For example, a request asking for a fic where “the reader is a character x’s sister”, or "the reader is shy” or”sassy”, is not enough for me to go on. I need a scenario, a plot, an action, an endgame, or a dialogue prompt.

Contrary to the previous point; don’t make requests with too much detail or too long of a timeline, either. I don’t have the energy nor time to write requests that are spread out over eternity and that would end up being as long as a novel.

When requesting prompts from my prompt-lists, ALWAYS include the number and name of the list, not just the quote. The lists you can request for are the following:

Fluff Angst Smut Kiss Hug Common tropes

Don’t get pissy if you request something and I kindly tell you that I don’t write that kind of thing, whatever it may be. I’ve had to deal with this a lot lately and it’s really annoying. All writers have their own, individual preferences, and that’s their right.

Keep in mind all that is written above, and feel free to send several requests if you want to guarantee that you get at least one of them done - some things are easier to write than others and I always appreciate having requests to pick from depending on my mood and current motivation.

Requests are currently open for the following fandoms and characters. Please send in requests!

CRIMINAL MINDS

Spencer Reid

Aaron Hotchner

Derek Morgan

Luke Alvez

Emily Prentiss

Penelope Garcia

Matt Simmons

Will LaMontagne

Clyde Easter

MARVEL

Tony Stark

Steve Rogers

Peter Parker (Tom Holland & Andrew Garfield)

Loki Laufeyson

Scott Lang

Bucky Barnes

Stephen Strange

Jack Thompson

Bruce Banner

Eddie Brock

Helmut Zemo

Darcy Lewis

Daniel Sousa

Logan Howlett

Natasha Romanoff

Sam Wilson

Nathan Summers

Pietro Maximoff (Aaron Taylor-Johnson)

TWILIGHT

Paul Lahote

Leah Clearwater

Edward Cullen

Charlie Swan

Mike Newton

TEEN WOLF

Derek Hale

Jordan Parrish

Peter Hale

STAR WARS

Obi-Wan Kenobi

Kylo Ren

Ben Solo

Armitage Hux

Anakin Skywalker

Poe Dameron

Padmé Amidala

Young Han Solo

STRANGER THINGS

Steve Harrington

Billy Hargrove

Jim Hopper

REIGN

Sebastian “Bash” de Poitiers

Leith Bayard

Louis Condé

James Stewart

Darnley

Prince Henri

Claude

Mary Stuart

THE WITCHER

Geralt of Rivia

Jaskier

PRISON BREAK

Lincoln Burrows

Alexander Mahone

KONG: SKULL ISLAND

James Conrad

Reg Slivko

Earl Cole

TRANSFORMERS

William Lennox

Sam Witwicky

Robert Epps

DIVERGENT

Eric Coulter

Peter Hayes

Tobias Eaton

HARRY POTTER

Fred Weasley

Draco Malfoy

George Weasley

Cedric Diggory

Remus Lupin (young & adult)

Hermione Granger

Bill Weasley

Ron Weasley

Neville Longbottom

Severus Snape

GAME OF THRONES

Sandor Clegane

Jorah Mormont

Edd Tollett

Jon Snow

Gendry Baratheon

Jaime Lannister

Sansa Stark

TRIPLE FRONTIER

Ben Miller

William “Ironhead” Miller

Francisco “Catfish” Morales

Santiago “Pope” Garcia

Tom “Redfly” Davis

PEAKY BLINDERS

Tommy Shelby

Arthur Shelby

John Shelby

Finn Shelby

Alfie Solomons

Ada Shelby

PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN

James Norrington

Will Turner

Jack Sparrow

THE HAUNTING OF HILL HOUSE

Luke Crain

Steve Crain

Theo Crain

MISCELLANEOUS

Dan Torrence (Doctor Sleep)

Detective David Loki (Prisoners)

Floyd Lawton (Arrow)

Smitty Ryker (Hacksaw Ridge)

Captain James Nicholls (War Horse)

Sam Drake (Uncharted)

Daryl Dixon (The Walking Dead)

Rick Flag (Suicide Squad)

Nathan Prescott (Life Is Strange)

Sweet Pea (Riverdale - first season only)

Jace Wayland (The Mortal Instruments, 2013)

Murtagh Morzansson (Eragon)

Jason Lee Scott (Power Rangers, 2017)

Jesse Zeklos (Vampire Academy)

Matt Campbell (The Haunting in Connecticut)

Nick Jones (House of Wax)

Ludovica Storti (Baby)

Reid Garwin (The Covenant)

Tyler Simms (The Covenant)

Fezco (Euphoria)

Feel free to reblog this to spread the word!

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mightydragoon · 4 years ago

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Luke and Leia vs the Galaxy

@silvereddaye

.Our favourite Space Twins against the Empire with varying degrees of success.

1. Legacy ---myrlendi (thehistorygeek)

Three months after the Battle of Endor, Luke Skywalker goes in search of a rumoured Jedi temple in a secluded part of the Mid Rim. He finds within the temple nothing but a strange artifact, which unexpectedly brings him much closer to the Jedi of old than he ever thought he would be.

When Luke fails to return from his mission, Leia goes after him, retracing his steps to the ancient temple — and to the past, to the time of the Clone Wars and the waning years of the Old Republic. Under suspicion by the Jedi Order, the twins struggle to find a way back to their own time while trying to keep their knowledge of the future from affecting the past.

This, however, turns out to not be as simple as it seems.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/15221810/chapters/35304947

2. Skywalker Family Values- Ariel_Sojourner

Camp Chippewa is proud to be the Empire’s foremost camp resort for privileged young adults. Located on the picturesque forest moon of Endor, your child will have the opportunity to participate in wholesome outdoor activities and socialize appropriately with their peers. We invite your offspring to join us for the experience of a lifetime and a bright future in service of the greater glory of the Empire.

On opposite sides of the galaxy, on opposite sides of a civil war, Darth Vader and Padme Amidala unwittingly send Luke and Leia to the same camp during school break. Chaos naturally ensues.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/14258124/chapters/32883750

3. Back To The Future - PinkEasterEggs

Teenage Princess Leia, heir to Alderaan's throne and her twin, Luke Vader, heir to the Imperial throne, get thrown back in time with the chance to save their parents before it's too late. With the Force finally on their side, they decide to have a little fun whilst they try and save their father's soul.

What could go wrong?

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22217674/chapters/53048092

(Part of the Back To The Future series. https://archiveofourown.org/series/1648657)

4. No Time Like The Present - PinkEasterEggs

In a Galaxy where Princess Leia Organa and Imperial Prince Luke Vader didn't Time Travel to save their father's soul, a deadly discovery by their biggest enemy throws their entire lives upside down. Yet again.

Now on the run from the Empire, the Skywalker Twins find it their mission to bring peace back to the Galaxy once more. And with Darth Vader on their trail, that mission is far more complicated than they originally believed.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/24754825/chapters/59851300

(Part of the Back To The Future series. https://archiveofourown.org/series/1648657)

5. Great as the Sea-- Valkirin

Rescuing the last of Alderaan's survivors was an important duty, not an obsession, and Leia did not need to take a break. She did not have time to think about Darth Vader, the Force, or Luke Skywalker. It’s just her luck that the Force sends her with Luke Skywalker to a time where Darth Vader is about to rise.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/11384253/chapters/25491066

6. turn my sorrow into treasured gold - cosmicocean:

“It might be better for you to die,” Obi-Wan muses as she holds her children in her arms. Padmé looks up at him and arches an eyebrow.

“I didn’t mean literally,” he clarifies.

“I know what you meant. I’m thinking about it.”

Padmé survives childbirth, dies as far as the rest of the galaxy is concerned, takes her children with Obi-Wan, and runs.

Pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/7435467

7. The Assassin's Blade - LadyVader23

Two years after Order 66, Padme is both an assassin for the Rebellion and a mother of twins. She will stop at nothing to bring democracy back to the Galaxy, even if it means killing Imperials to do it. But news of suspicious assassinations reaches Sidious, who dispatches Vader to hunt down this mysterious assassin. What Vader discovers will change the fate of the Galaxy.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/20432867/chapters/48475367

8. anything is possible the second time around cloverblob

Leia Organa is sure that she died. She laid herself down, ready to become one with the Force. Except that she isn't dead--she hasn't even been born. So how did she end up on Tatooine? And why would fate bring her right here, right now?

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21941050/chapters/52364929

9. Influence of Time Cateyes1401 and SkylaDoragon

A freak accident sends Luke, Leia, and Vader splitting off to different points of the galaxy, over twenty years in the past. While Vader is careful to correct any errors his sudden appearance may cause in the timeline, Luke and Leia are not so cautious.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/20333248/chapters/48211621

10. Laying Down the Sand - Knitzkampf

An AU set at the time of ESB. Han Solo abandons Luke, Leia and Chewie to settle some unfinished business and sparks a series of events that challenges each one's destiny and the fate of the galaxy. An epic tale of friendship, love, family and lightsabers.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/9921947/chapters/22232960

11. Binary Sunsets, Binary Siblings - Coffeesforcatchers

The projection was as blue as the Tatooinian sky, making it hard for Luke to discern its features. But as the audio began to play, Luke felt his heart seize in his chest.

"Help me, Obi Wan Kenobi, you're my only hope."

Luke stared at the droid, his mouth open. "That's my sister!"

https://archiveofourown.org/works/14111466/chapters/32514372

12. Deja Vu - oncomingstorm42

Time travel AU fix-it wherein Luke and Leia are sent back in time to halfway through The Phantom Menace. They proceed to unscrew the timeline and save their parents while also kicking ass.

(note* Private story. To read you must have an AO3 account)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/10408782/chapters/22984893

13. Heralding Home -planningconquest

Family can be what we make of it. It can be lost and found and comes together in strange and amazing ways.

(Note* Modern Au but still same principal applies)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/17130767/chapters/40288283

14. Like Fire in Our Bones --- acuteneurosis

With all of the most important things in the galaxy literally exploding around her, Leia is given the chance to go back and help keep a promise she never personally made.

But then, for Skywalkers, saving the galaxy was always a family matter.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/19735813/chapters/46710241

15. I am as Strong as the Seas are Stormy (And as Proud as an Eagle's Scream)- RhiannonOfTheRoses

Leia Skywalker is only hours old when the Empire rises.

Leia Organa is twenty-three when it finally falls.

OR: The one in which Leia Organa is explored, and her life is uncovered.

16. Of Queens, Knights, and Pawns chancecraz

I went to sleep on the worst day of my life and woke to find myself in the past on the second worst day of my life. As experiences go, I don’t recommend it.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/8543680/chapters/19586203

(Part of the Of Queens, Knights, and Pawns series https://archiveofourown.org/series/825216)

17. Runaway SilverDaye

Imperial Prince Luke runs away from home to escape his overprotective father Emperor Vader. Jumping from planet to planet he finds himself creditless on Tatooine. While working for more money to leave the planet, Luke meets an old man named Ben Kenobi. But Luke knows he can't stay in one place for long for surely his father is hunting him down.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/14630196/chapters/33813027

18. take the spade from my hands (and fill in the holes you've made) A_Different_Type_of_Flower

With her dying father's last request, eighteen-year-old Leia Organa sets out for the Outer Rim to find an exiled Jedi master and a brother she knew nothing about.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/9219026/chapters/20908517

19. Sparks SpellCleaver

Vader had every intention of ignoring that petty—if notorious—burglar on Coruscant, until evidence suggested that this "Angel" had Rebel ties.

Meanwhile, Luke never expected his father to actively hunt him down, and he doesn't like it.

20. the price of forgetting - surabayuh

Vader always thought that epiphany would come in waves; in the middle of meditation, perhaps, or a dream while he was resting, giving him unimaginable glee and satisfaction at its revelation.

He’d never thought epiphany would sledgehammer him here, at cell room number 2187, in the middle of an interrogation session, with an unconscious Alderaanian Princess laying on the floor.

(Part of the the bang the war-drums series)

(Note* Read the rest of this series seriously its so good)

21. heirs of the desert -- surabayuh

There was something about her, something familiar beyond the hairstyle or the attire; It was like a hole in his chest mended back by her presence. They walked closer to one another, slowly, slowly—like a planet realigning to their axis.

Dreams of a different life, a different reality, haunting him for as long as he could remember. Dreams of lush greeneries, of clear blue waters, of a high castle, of a brunette with bright brown eyes crinkling with laughter.

Leia, her name was Leia and he felt like he had known her his whole life, as if he'd known her as old as he had known time.

Around them, the Force sang.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22226950/chapters/53070706

(Part of the the bang the war-drums series)

22. taste the regret (it's bittersweet.) - surabayuh

Han Solo didn't want much, really; he only agreed to pilot his way away from the grips of Jabba the Hutt, and maybe have a little adventure along the way. That was why he said yes to that old man's offer, back in Tatooine, why he came back to aid the Rebellion, back in Yavin.

But then again, who knew that somewhere down the line, he would have to be the middle-man in a galactic family drama that could determine the very fate of the universe?

Well; certainly not him.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22452316/chapters/53646223

(Part of the the bang the war-drums series)

23. Endings and Beginnings, and Everything in Between - ITookTheOneLessTravelled

Dad might be mad at them, but Leia doesn't regret it. Luke and Leia Skywalker might be only fifteen, but they'd never have left their Dad in an Imperial prison cell to rot.

OR: Anakin raises the twins. Everything changes, but also nothing does.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/6757639

24. No Heroes on the High Seas - SpellCleaver

When Luke's aunt and uncle are executed by order of the Emperor's right hand, Lord Vader, he flees his home to search for his sister and the mother he never knew. But then Obi-Wan Kenobi stows away aboard the same ship, Vader gives chase, and Luke is dragged into a conflict that his family are at the very heart of.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/17092340/chapters/40194893

25. Ad Utrumque Paratus - obeyingthemuse

It's hard to bring balance to the Force when the only method you've seen is your black-cloaked psychic cyborg sorcerer dad with a severe breathing problem throwing an old man down the Death Star reactor shaft. As much as Luke would like to see the not-yet-Emperor dead, he doesn't want to be arrested by his unusually attractive(?) war-hero dad and spend the rest of his indeterminate time in the past dropping Ewok beats in a jail cell. Also Leia would probably kill him. But not before breaking him out of jail.

So when the twins wake up on Tatooine decades in the past, they play it safe. They take over a planet, reconnect with their adoptive and real parents without weirding them out (too much), and accidentally cause the Chancellor perpetual near-death experiences.

Nailed it.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/7168628/chapters/16273712

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morosemagick · 3 years ago

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I must know your answers for the fandom game for both TLK and for Star Wars!

lmaoooo dummest ask game everr lets goooo

Answers under the barrr because it's about to be long AFFFFFF also some spoilers for tlk

BLORBO // fave character

TLK:

The perfect gif for this answer because Finan is now tied with Aethelstan for favesss. I love them both so much 😭💜

SW:

A whole queen. Pls see: my entire Padmé Amidala collection.

Scrunkly// my baby

TLK:

Do you see this baby? Loving his wifey with his whole damn chest? If he ain't ya baby, I don't trust you. That's on factsss

SW:

Another baby, can't do no wrong. I'll fight a bitch for Rose Tico

Scrimblo bimblo // underrated fave

TLK:

We don't see enough Hild and it makes me so sad, she is queeeeeeeeeen.

SW:

If u watch clone wars then you know Rex is a whole king and I love him 😭

glup shitto // obscure fave

TLK:

OKAY I HAVE TWO

DO YOU SEE THIS ABSOLUTE ANGEL BABY BEHIND HILD THAT SHES MARCHING PROUDLY TO FINALLY GIVE BACK TO HIS DEAD BEAT DAD BECAUSE SHES TIRED OF RAISING THIS MICRO ASS UHTRED?!? I FUCKING LOVE OSBERT, OKAY?!?

Also:

EALHSWITH, MY BELOVED. WIFE TO THE BIGGEST BABY HIMBO IN ALL OF ENGLAND AND MOTHER TO HIS 101 BABIES. I LOVE SHE. A WHOLE QUEEN I don't care that she's only had like five minutes of screen time lmao

SW:

Another bare minimum screen time queen. I'd give my left foot for you, Kaydel Ko Connix

poor little meow meow // problematic favee

TLK:

We love a gossip daneeeee, okay??? Haesten was such a great little turd 😭💜

Apparently there's a gif limit of 10 wtf Tumblr...so I'ma just write out the rest then... Roood...

SW:

Ben Solo is an innocent little baby, never did anything wrong not even once. No, I will not be calling him Kylo Ren. No I will not be taking any questions. Thanks for asking.

horse plinko / character id torment

TLK:

Sigefrid. Forever Sigefrid. Fuck that man

SW:

General Hux. Because he deserves it lmao

eeby deepy // character id send to hell

TLK:

I really wish I could put a Aethelred gif because FUCK THAT WHOLE ASS BITCH 😌😌😌

Disrespectfully, of course

SW:

Palpatine. Do I really need to elaborate? Lmao

#ask mernie #asks #ask game #the last kingdom #tlk #star wars #tlk spoilers

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chaoticevilbean · 4 years ago

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TT SW Fic #2.1

The Trio gets sent back to the CW universe. When this happens affects what happens from there. But, and here's the Big Thing: the three are separated from each other.

They get sent back just after ANH

Luke is currently still new to the whole "rebellion against the tyrannical empire" thing. Han has decided to stay, but not really, because he's been paid, but also he has to or the kid will get himself killed, but then he's leaving, but also not bec- And Leia is busy proving that she is as good a leader in politics as she is in war.

So when they get sent back in time, Luke is at full "Aw Shucks" with a little "Why is everyone staring at me?" thrown in. He wakes up in the middle of an unknown place, likely one that either was just battling or is currently a battlefield. He's very Shook at the sight of a Jedi general fighting alongside several clone troopers against B-style droids.

Leia ends up found by a very strange and very clumsy Gungan. He says he's a representative in the Republic. Leia puts two and two together. Then she calmly begins figuring out the best way to take down Palpatine without raising suspicions. It helps that anyone who sees her with this Gungan seems to assume she has good intentions by virtue of her tolerating him. And he is rather endearing in his amusing clumsy way.

Han wakes up next to Mace Windu in a prison cell. The Jedi has been captured. Han does not know that he's back in time. All he knows is that the Jedi says he magically appeared in the cell. He isn't chained. He helps the escape, wondering how he can get back to his friends and his girl, and Leia, too. Windu is wondering what the Force is up to, besides coming up with a strange way to get him out of prison.

Luke gets fully discovered by troopers, who he tries to befriend and succeeds as much as a random person with a lightsaber can when there was a battle not even ten minutes ago. Ahsoka, Anakin, and Obi-Wan are brought to meet Luke. They assume he's a rogue Jedi. He does not dispute this, instead too preoccupied by the fact that he doesn't know much about the past and also Leia is gonna kill him.

Leia meets Senator Amidala. She begins her important work while aided by the one her parents always told her about.

Han figures out he's in the past. He does have a brief moment where he internally panics that he just freed an Imperial officer. Then he sees the lightsaber and the not-the-kid attached and finally puts it together. Windu offers to take him back to Coruscant, and expresses that the Council will want to meet him. Han decides that if there's Jedi, the kid'll find him eventually, so he might as well go.

Luke manages to keep the future a secret, but he also tells a lot of stuff that makes everyone take a step back. Like how he lost his entire squadron a short while back, not to mention his mentor, his family, his home, and now he doesn't know where his friends are. Granted, this is given over the course of at least a day, and he does get questions about the whole "fighter squadron" part, but still.

He also scrunches his nose at all the "weird" rules of the Jedi. Anakin mentions the no attachment rule and Luke gives him such a weird look that they manage to drag Obi-Wan, Ahsoka, and three different clones into a philosophical debate that ends in "so long as your fear doesn't overwhelm you, attachment is okay." Basically just everything in moderation.

Leia manages to get access to the inhibitor chips. She also takes down several plots to give Palpatine more power. She befriends many senators she'd only heard about, or ones who would one day be as helpful as they could in an Imperial senate. She smirks when she hears about the rogue Jedi who keeps reprogramming droids to have free will, and getting various Separatists to desert through the power of ~friendship~ and ~sunshine~.

Han does not accept Sage Jedi Words. Not without much sass and argument. Every time Windu tries to say something about "A Jedi does not do x" or "Y is the way to z" Han responds with his own experiences. Using attachment as an example again, Han tells Windu that it's stupid.

In a war, attachment is how you remain sane. Yeah, it can make you worry and fearful because there's a kriffin' war going on, but if you learn that fear and worry are natural, learn that they're just like when you're excited or angry, then you learn to live with it. You learn to just take a deep breath and keep going. Also, if you don't properly teach emotional control, you end up with repressed adults who will break at the worst possible moments. This is all said in the most casual way possible, with lots of salt and sass, but still said.

Luke, being peak Sunshine Farmer from Two-Sun Tatooine, manages to give Ventress a headache from his bright, unshielded Force presence. He befriends ALL THE CLONES, and also that Separatist, and those droids over there, and that one feral loth cat, and also that bear. By the time they get to Coruscant, most of the army is willing to die for Luke, who would rather die than let that happen.

Upon arriving on Coruscanat, Anakin decides that he needs to save Luke from a meeting with the Council. He takes the kid to the Senate building, so he can meet Padme's new friend and Anakin can also 'say hello'. Luke enters the building with his father-who-doesn't-know-he's-a-father and goes to meet what he assumes is his mother because Anakin talks about her just like Leia talks about Han. They make it to Senator Amidala's office.

Anakin and Padme suddenly lose their hearing. Luke squeals, legitimately squeals, and rushes to hug Leia. She's not squealing, but she is ecstatic to see her friend. They start babbling to each other, and it sounds very much like a code to the other occupants of the room, but it's just because they're talking about "the Empire" and "Rogue One" and "Vader" and "Death Star". A lot of what they say makes no sense outside of context.

Luke: It's so weird to be away from the Empire but it doesn't feel that way. I nearly thought the clones were stormtroopers!

Leia: I know! And here, the Senate can actually do things, even if it's just as corrupt. But Palpatine's the Chancellor.

Anakin, about to interrupt to ask what that's supposed to mean: Wait just a minute, what's so bad about-

Luke, ignoring his father: At least he can't send Vader after us!

Leia: Yeah, and no Death Star to blow us all up.

Luke: And there's Jedi! They even have a temple! It's so cool!

Leia: You could actually be a real Jedi!

Etc. They talk for awhile.

Han makes it to Coruscant, and actually gets to meet one of his childhood heroes, Obi-Wan "The Negotiator" Kenobi. Who looks alarmingly like- Oh, kriff. Ben. The old spice-using hermit was his childhood idol. Kriff it all.

Ben tells him that the kid was here, but got dragged off by Han's other hero, Anakin "The Hero Without Fear" Skywalker- kriff, that's the kid's dad. He'll have to make a good impression. But apparently the Skywalkers took a trip to visit a senator. Leia's probably there. She was a senator until the whole Death-Star-and-Rebellion stuff.

Ben goes to comm them. Han can hear Luke and Leia in the background. Han snatches the communicator and starts yelling.

Han: WHAT THE KRIFF DO YOU TWO THINK YOU'RE DOING‽ DO YOU WISH YOU'D NEVER BEEN BORN‽ CUZ THAT'S WHAT'S GONNA HAPPEN! *insert rant that makes both complete and no sense*

Han: *breathing heavily into the comm*

Luke, a little muffled: Sorry, Han.

Leia, also a little muffled: Didn't know the nerfherder was a Mama Bantha.

Han: Oh, is that how you wanna play? Listen here, you sh-

Anakin, speaking really fast: I'll have them back at the Temple by midnight, they love you, bye!

*comm clicks off*

Ben: ... Want a drink?

Han: Kriff yeah.

Palpatine fails because 1) Leia is a horrible goose 2) Luke is Tatooine's third sun 3) Han has common sense, no filter, and a will to live.

#star wars #star wars au #time travel #tt sw #tt sw 2.1

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zelenacat · 4 years ago

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When We Were Young- Chapter 13- An Obitine Story

The difficult part of that promise lay with Tyra Satine. How would she get her daughter to Mandalore? Korkie went back to school with very few words to her, and all he promised was that he wouldn’t tell anyone. Satine felt sick to her stomach. Tristan, who attended the Royal Academy of the Sciences in Sundari, was spending most of his free time with Korkie and his friends. Although, Satine had only found out through the gossip columns. Mara was being trained as a criminal, but she was incredibly witty and quick. Satine decided that she wanted her daughter to have an education, and so granted Mara access to the Library of Lawmakers. She and her master criminal, Bartok was his name, had relocated to Mandalore and would be her eyes in the criminal underworld. Which Satine considered a great advantage, that she could tell no one about. But Tyra Satine, how could she get to her?

Then Padme called, and she knew.

“I’m coming next Tuesday!” cheered the Senator.

“Wonderful,” Satine smiled, “and Padme, can I ask you something?”

“Of course.”

“Do you know, Master Quinlan Vos?”

“Hm,” Padme obviously tilted her head, “Anakin might.”

“Can you give me Anakin’s number then?”

“Why?”

Satine sighed, “There’s more that ties me to the temple than what you know.”

“How? This is a secure line, Satine.”

“Master Vos’ padawan,” Satine swallowed, “her name is Tyra Satine.”

Padme was silent for a moment.

“I’ll give you Anakin’s number, and ask about him for you.”

“Thank you, Padme,” Satine’s fear eased, “you’re a darling.”

“I know, I know,” the Senator grinned, “I can’t wait to see you.”

“Your arrival will be grand, that I promise.”

“Oh well,” Padme sighed, “I guess I’ll have to charm everyone.”

“It’s what you do best, Padme.”

“See you then, Satine.”

Happy with herself, the Duchess began to plan for Padme’s arrival. Her advisors were more than thrilled, Almec however, was slightly cautious.

“A Republic Senator visiting, after we’ve chosen to remain neutral,” he ventured, “wouldn’t that send the wrong message?”

“We’ll invite a member of the Seperatist Senate another time,” Satine assured him, “Padme is what the system needs.”

If anyone was surprised that the Duchess called the Republic’s best diplomat by first name, they didn’t show it.

“Is that all?” Satine asked.

“Yes, Your Grace.” the Prime Minister nodded.

Satine dismissed the meeting.

“Are you worried at all?” Parna asked when she brought in Satine’s afternoon tea.

The Duchess stayed silent.

“About the kids?” Khaami prompted.

“Yes,” Satine admitted with a sigh, “Korkie has been avoiding me.”

“I’m surprised you told them so soon,” Khammi commented, “seventeen years ago you said they would never know.”

Satine opened her mouth to speak, then closed it.

“She met Ben again.” Parna explained.

“Ah, yes,” Khaami leaned back, “the Jedi Knight in shining armor.”

“You know?” Parna squinted.

Khaami smiled, “I was present at the births of both sets of twins.”

“Along with Fesma and a medical droid.” Satine added.

“No pain relievers?” Parna gasped.

“Just some pills.” Satine answered.

Parna gaped.

“Our Duchess is quite the warrior,” Khaami smiled, “in her own way.”

“The she-wolf.” Parna agreed.

Satine sighed and stirred her tea, “I never thought my life would be like this.”

“I don’t think anyone could’ve foreseen what happened.” Parna said sympathetically.

“It is quite unusual.” Khaami added.

“That’s for sure.” Satine rolled her eyes.

Satine’s comm dinged.

“Oh,” the Duchess looked down, “it’s Anakin.”

Khaami tilted her head, “The Senator’s Jedi?”

“Yeah,” Parna explained, “he and Ben are close.”

Satine smiled.

“What is it?”

Satine giggled, “He’s congratulating me on my extensive efforts to undermine the Jedi, how very Mandalorian of me.”

“Ah,” Khaami nodded, “the hero with a strange sense of humor.”

Satine asked about Quinlan Vos and his Padawan.

“They will be accompanying Senator Amidala!” Parna squealed, reading over her lady’s shoulder.

Satine smiled and thanked the Jedi.

“Wait a minute,” Khaami blinked, “Ben isn’t his real name!”

Parna gave her a look.

“Isn’t Master Kenobi on the Jedi Council?” Khaami asked with a frown.

“That’s why no one can find out.” Parna explained.

“Satine,” Khaami sighed, “please tell me you’re not going to have any more children.”

The Duchess laughed, “Khaami, I’m 35 years old, I won’t be having any other children.”

“I’m just making sure, Your Grace.” the lady winked.

Parna smiled, “Where shall we have them meet?”

“The gardens,” Satine clapped, “with a picnic.”

“In full view?”

“They’ll be friends of Korkie’s,” Satine explained, “just here for tea.”

The meeting took place on Sunday, and Quinlan Vos and his Padawan Tyra showed up in one of the Republic’s cruisers. Only, it hovered slightly above the landing pad.

“I’ll pick you up on Tuesday!”

Satine’s heart lurched as Tyra jumped off the ship and struck a perfect landing right next to her.

“Tyra Satine!” she whispered harshly.

Her daughter stood, took the Duchess’ hand, and curtsied.

“You must be Lady Mother.”

Parna giggled on Satine’s right.

“I am.”

Tyra stood and kissed her mother’s cheek, “It’s wonderful to finally meet you, Your Grace.”

“Oh?”

The Padawan pulled a necklace out of her shirt, “I did extensive research on it, that’s how I knew I was Mandalorian.”

“I’m glad you still have that trinket,” Satine looped an arm around Tyra, “it was your grandmother’s.”

Khaami and Parna accompanied Satine and Tyra to the gardens, where Korkie, Tristan, and Mara were waiting.

“Howdy do?” Tyra winked.

Mara burst into laughter, Tristan looked confused, Korkie was horrified.

“Don’t worry,” Tyra sat down on the blanket, “I don’t actually talk like that.”

“Oh,” Tristan bit his lip, embarrassed, “well thank God.”

Tyra snorted, “I have some manners, I’m from the Temple after all.”

“Can I see your weapon?” Korkie perked up.

“Sure!”

“No,” Satine crossed her arms, “definitely not.”

“Why not,” Korkie asked, mirroring Satine’s stance, “Lady Mother?”

“Because,” Satine huffed, “you are the Mandalorian heir, and you shouldn’t touch a Jedi weapon.”

“Oh yeah,” Tyra nodded, “because he’ll definitely burst into flames.”

“Tyra Satine.”

“It’s true, Lady Mother,” Mara piped up, “Korkie can handle himself.”

“I’m seventeen.” Korkie agreed.

“Son,” Satine sighed, “you’d burn a hole through your head if you tried to use a lightsaber.”

“Not if Tyra trained him.” Tristan pointed out.

“Absolutely not!” Satine clutched her pearls.

“Why not?” Korkie asked, smiling wider than Satine had ever seen him smile.

“Because,” Satine stuttered, “because-”

“Perhaps, Your Grace,” Khaami interrupted smoothly, “we should leave the children to their antics and go enjoy a nice cup of tea?”

“A relaxing cup of tea.” Parna added.

Satine relented, “I would enjoy that.”

The Duchess began her walk upstairs, but then turned around sharply.

“No Jedi shenanigans, children.” she warned.

“Of course not,” Tristan grinned in a seated bow, “Lady Mother.”

Slightly frustrated Satine continued on her way upstairs and had Khaami bring a nice platter of tea and sweets up to her personal parlor.

“They love each other already.” Parna smiled.

“They ganged up on me!” Satine huffed, grabbing a cookie.

“That’s what siblings do.” Parna smiled.

“Their obsession with the Jedi though,” Khaami frowned, “that’s concerning.”

“We told them their father is a Jedi.” Satine frowned.

“Yes,” Parna spoke up hopefully, “but they don’t know which Jedi.”

“Let’s hope they don’t figure it out.” Khaami agreed.

“Let’s.” Satine nodded.

After her morning tea, Satine had a meeting with her council.

“Things are running smoothly for Senator Amidala’s visit.” Prime Minister Almec smiled.

“What about these reports of food shortages,” Satine asked, “they are concerning.”

“I agree,” seconded one of her advisors, “we must investigate this problem.”

As more and more agreements to this statement were reiterated, Satine noticed Almec’s knuckles whiten.

“What do you think, Prime Minister?” she asked, suddenly skeptical.

“I think that we should focus on one event at a time,” Prime Minister Almec suggested, “perhaps this should be a problem for after the Senator leaves.”

Satine frowned, if there was one thing she hated, it was corruption, and she now knew that people were willing to lie to her.

“I think we shall keep watch on this problem,” Satine decided, “but I also think we should begin our efforts now.”

“I agree with Her Grace.”

Satine looked around the table, no one disagreed.

“Dismissed.” Satine announced.

Only the Prime Minister stayed back.

“Prime Minister?” Satine questioned, tilting her head.

“I do not think it wise to show the Republic we are weak.” he responded.

“We are only as weak as our insecurities are strong,” Satine stood, “Mandalore stands firm in her position.”

Almec bowed, “Your Grace.”

Parna met Satine at the door.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, it’s just,” Parna sighed, “Tristan has just mind tricked a guard.”

Satine coughed.

“And Korkie,” Parna continued, “Tyra seems to think he’s powerful.”

“That’s ridiculous,” Satine shook her head, “not my Korkie.”

“Come see.” Parna advised.

Instead of the garden where she left them, Satine’s children were at the center of the garden’s maze. Surrounded by a large picnic and floating objects.

The Duchess was furious, “What in the name of Mandalore-”

The flying objects dropped.

Satine raised an eyebrow, “Didn’t I say no Jedi shenanigans?”

“Sorry, Lady Mother,” Tristan smiled, “but I can do mind tricks now!”

Crossing her arms, Satine told her second son to fix the guard. After some pouting, he did.

“Your Grace!”

“Please return to your post,” Satine nodded, “I must speak to my nephew and his friends.”

“Yes, Your Grace.”

After he was gone, Satine noticed all the children staring at her.

“What?”

“You called me your nephew.” Korkie said sadly.

Satine shook her head, “That particular guard is not on the list of people who know.”

“Which guards are?” Tyra asked.

“My two head guards know half the story,” Satine clarified, “but you must not tell anyone.”

“Tristan has great balance,” Tyra spoke up, “he should practice lightsaber movements.”

The Duchess’ voice grew cold, “There is no need for that.”

The children looked at each other, surprised.

“Lady Khaami said our father was a powerful Jedi,” Tristan crossed his arms, “why can’t we learn his art?”

“Because he,” Satine stuttered, “he, he doesn’t know about you.”

“We know that, Lady Mother,” Mara spoke, “that’s not a good enough reason.”

Satine let the silence hang.

“Would it be so terrible to assume,” Korkie began, “that our father is a high profile figure?”

“No,” Satine swallowed, “no it would not.”

“And no doubt your reputation,” Tyra frowned, “even at the Temple people are surprised I hail from the Mandalore system.”

“And Mandalore’s dignity.” Tristan added.

“All I ask,” Satine began quietly, “is that if you do anything remotely related to the Jedi, then please do it in secret.”

“Yes, Lady Mother.” Mara nodded.

“We understand, Lady Mother.” Tristan agreed.

Korkie stood and embraced his mother.

“You raised me,” he said, “even though I didn’t know, I would hate to remind you of hard times.”

The Duchess sobbed, “Thank you, Korkie.”

“We won’t practice if it reminds you of our father.” Tyra insisted.

“No, practice,” Satine wiped her eyes, “just don’t tell me about your progress.”

Parna came forward and steadied Satine.

“We have the final touches to prepare for Padme’s visit.”

“Yes,” Satine swallowed, “please children, excuse me.”

The final steps to prepare for Padme’s visit were picking her rooms. Korkie still slept on the same floor as her, and his siblings would be placed in the remaining rooms around him. Which left the lower floor.

“Can we give Padme a room on the lower floor,” Satine asked, “Would she be offended?”

“I cannot say, Your Grace,” responded the palace’s head maid, “she seems sensible, but we do not wish to offend the Republic.”

Parna leaned in close to Satine, “Tyra and Mara can share, and if Tristan bunked with Korkie she could fit.”

The Duchess considered this, she had never shared a room with Bo-Katan even when they were young.

“I hear the Prince’s friends will be staying till Tuesday morning.” stated the head maid.

“Yes,” Satine nodded, “but we will have them share, I’m sure they won’t mind.”

Hesitant, the maid smiled, “Thank you, Your Grace.”

The Duchess arranged for a quiet dinner in a small dining room with her children. Then, she asked the guards if they knew where the Prince and his friends were.

“The ballroom, Your Grace.”

“Thank you.” Satine nodded.

The Duchess of Mandalore was shocked to find her kids wrestling each other on the ballroom floor. Well, it was more like Tyra was teaching her siblings self defense with the added bonus of getting to beat them up.

“It’s alright, Lady Mother,” Mara smiled, seeing the Duchess first, “we’re alright.”

Satine gawked, “Tyra Satine, stop choking your twin brother!”

“I’m not-”

Korkie, who was back to the floor, kneed Tyra in the chin and twisted on top of her.

“Go Korkie!” Tristan cheered.

Satine sighed, “Don’t encourage your brother, Tristan.”

Mara pulled Korkie off of Tyra.

“Come on, I was about to win!”

“No you weren’t,” Tyra stretched, “Tristan, you want to go next?”

Tristan opened his mouth to speak.

“Absolutely not,” Satine crossed her arms, “I have ordered a special dinner and I will not have my children bruised.”

“Dinner,” Mara frowned, “it’s not even four o’clock.”

“Lady Mother,” Tyra’s knit her eyebrows, “that doesn’t make any sense.”

Tristan and Korkie looked at each other.

“Knowing our Lady Mother,” Korkie began, “we will likely have to dress for the occasion.”

“What?”

“Don’t worry,” Tristan grinned, “I’m sure you’ll take kindly to the royal treatment, Tyra.”

“Ha ha.”

“Children,” Satine smiled, “tonight I would like to imagine I raised you myself, you will have to act your birthright.”

“But it’s just us, right?” Mara asked.

“Yes,” Satine nodded, “just us.”

“Korkie,” the Duchess turned, “give Tristan one of your old uniforms. Tyra and Mara shall come with me.”

Parna and Khaami made grand gestures to welcome Tyra Satine and Mara to the Duchess’ royal wardrobe.

Mara gawked, “I’ve never seen anything so fancy before in my life!”

Tyra clapped, “Oh my God, we get to wear these?”

“Yes,” Satine smiled, “pick out a dress.”

Squealing, the Duchess’ daughters ran through the rows of gowns and skirts of their mother’s walk-in closet.

“You’re so stylish, Lady Mother.” Tyra winked.

“Some of these I haven’t worn in years.” Satine confessed.

“I’ve watched some of your speeches,” Mara nodded, “you generally stick to the house colors.”

Satine was humbled, “You’ve watched my speeches?”

Mara blushed, “He was never subtle.”

Satine smiled.

“I like this one!” Tyra smiled, pulling out a salmon pink gown with a satin ivory sash and lace.

“What, Tyra,” Mara asked, “why?”

“We don’t get to play dress up at the temple,” Tyra explained, “and I think I'm gonna love being a secret princess.”

Satine laughed at that.

Mara gasped, “OMG, we should be matching!”

Tyra raised an eyebrow, “You?”

“Criminal trainees need baby lace too!” Mara whined.

Laughing, Satine pulled out a lilac version of the same dress.

“I’ll leave you two to get changed,” Satine beckoned for Khaami, “Lady Khaami will bring the head seamstress to see you.”

“The head seamstress?”

The Duchess grinned, “Alterations of course.”

Mara gasped, Tyra squealed. Khaami winked as she passed them.

“Parna,” Satine turned, “watch the girls while I check on the boys.” “Yes, Your Grace.” the lady smiled.

Satine made her way over to Korkie’s room, where much rustling emanated from within.

“Ow, Tristan-”

“Move over, Korkie.”

“Boys,” Satine smiled sweetly, “will you be done soon?”

“These uniforms are all tight, Lady Mother.” Tristan complained.

“Wear something in pastel blue, then, with white accents,” the Duchess suggested, “it will go with your sisters’ outfits.”

“Yes, Lady Mother.” Korkie agreed.

With a triumphant grin, Satine sauntered off back to her room.

“Mara and Tyra are being fitted in the parlor,” Parna told her, “shall we pick out your dress?”

“Yes,” the Duchess straightened, “I should like my pale yellow dress for this evening.”

Parna clapped, “I know just the one.”

By the time the entire family was dressed for dinner, it was almost time for the meal. Satine took her daughters and met her sons in the hallway.

“You look lovely, boys.” the Duchess smiled, pride in her features.

“We’re matching,” Tristan observed, “I’m sure you planned that, Lady Mother.”

“I most certainly did,” Satine nodded, “now, we will enter in proper form.”

“Huh?”

“Oh, hush, Tyra Satine,” the Duchess waved, “Korkie, take your twin sister on your right arm.”

Korke made a show of walking over to Tyra, jutting out his right arm, and placing Tyra’s left arm through his.

“Tristan, do the same with your twin sister.” Satine ordered.

With a little less grace and a couple hesitations, Tristan did the same.

“Korkie and Tyra will walk behind me,” the Duchess instructed, “and Tristan and Mara, you will follow.”

“Ooh,” Mara grinned, “fancy.”

“You ready?”

“Yes, Lady Mother.” answered a quartet of voices.

Satine lead her children into the private dining room, applauding herself silently as they all gasped.

“What a feast, Lady Mother!” Tyra gasped.

Mara choked back a sob and Satine wrapped her arm around her youngest.

“I’m afraid we’ll forgo servants tonight,” the Duchess explained, “servants and all, but please sit down and serve yourselves.”

Tyra made to sit down, but Korke stopped her.

“Ah, ah, ah,” he smiled, pulling out her chair, “only the best for a princess of Mandalore.”

Delighted, Tyra sat down.

Pulling out Mara’s chair, Tristan asked, “Are you trying to outdo me, Brother?”

Sliding into her chair with ease, Mara grinned up at her mother as Tristan pushed in her chair.

“Who shall pull out Lady Mother’s chair?” Tyra asked, looking to stir up violence.

Korkie and Tristan shared a look before racing over to their mother’s chair.

“How about both of you work together,” Satine suggested with a smile.

Tristan pulled out the chair anyway, stubbing Korkie’s toe.

“Lady Mother.” bowed her oldest.

Mara snorted. Satine sat down.

“Now that we’re all seated,” began the Duchess when everyone was comfortable, “I was hoping you’d all tell me a story about your childhood, a favorite moment, so that I get to know you.”

The children looked around the table.

“While eating of course.” Satine amended.

The Duchess worried that she had asked too much of her children, but then the silence dissipated and they began to serve themselves.

“After I had gotten my lightsaber,” Tyra began with a grin, “the Jedi Masters were supposed to choose a padawan, Master Vos chose me because I told him I had better hair than he did.”

Mara snorted, “Proud at an early age huh, Tyra?”

“He then asked me why I thought so,” Tyra gestured, “and I said because I was Mandalorian. Then I said that I researched my necklace and voila, I had a master.”

“Wow,” Satine shook her head, “that’s not usually how I remember hearing how it goes.”

“Lady Mother,” Tyra rested her chin on her hands, “you know Jedi stories?”

“I’ve known a few Jedi.” Satine nodded.

“Wait,” Mara paused, “isn’t our father-”

“I mean Master Qui-Gon-”

“You knew Master Qui-Gon,” Tyra perked up, “Master Vos says he’s the only one who could rival me for best hair.”

Satine burst into laughter.

“Lady Mother?”

“Tyra Satine,” smiled the Duchess, “you would for sure win that contest.”

“Really?” Tyra perked up.

“Master Qui-Gon once went a week without washing his hair,” Satine smiled at the memory, “it nearly destroyed him.”

Tyra shivered, “Sounds dreadful.”

Korkie sighed, “I now know so much more about you, Tyra.”

Tyra snorted, “Oh please, that wasn’t even the best one.”

“Mara,” Tristan suggested, “why don’t you go next?”

“Ooh,” Mara clapped, setting down her spoon, “how about the time I mind tricked the head of the Coruscanti Crime Ring!”

Satine gaped, “You did what?”

Mara blushed, “Don’t worry, Lady Mother, we’re not allowed back there.”

Satine sighed, head in her hands.

“I’ll go next,” Tristan piped up, “when I was seven I tried bokator for the first time.”

“Teach me?” Korkie asked.

Satine was so startled she coughed on her own spit. Tyra laughed.

“Anyways,” Tristan continued, “I broke a kid’s nose and then proceeded to tell him the process of how the doctors would fix it.”

“You’re such a nerd, Tristan.” Mara teased.

“When I was five,” Korkie began, “I told the head of Clan Saxon that she reminded me of a pooka.”

Satine groaned, “I remember that.”

“You,” Tyra asked, “the perfect manners man?”

“Yeah.”

“He got no dessert for a week,” Satine recounted, “what was it you liked, Korkie?”

The Duke of Sundari grinned, “Those packets with flavored powder and chalk-like sticks.”

“I loved that!” Mara gasped.

“I wasn’t even allowed to have that.” Tristan crossed his arms.

Tyra looked between her siblings, “Did I miss out on something?”

“Definitely.” Satine stated, reaching for her drink.

As dinner progressed, the Duchess felt a happy longing, wishing for this to have always been her life.

“Remember, children,” Satine spoke before dismissing her children, “Senator Amidala is coming on Tuesday.”

“We know, Lady Mother.”

“You’ll have to remain in the background,” Satine advised, “but you’ll meet her later on.”

After bidding her children goodnight, the Duchess went up to her room, sending Khaami to bring nightdresses to her daughters.

“How was it, Your Grace?” Parna asked, untying Satine’s dress.

“Marvelous,” tears sprung to the Duchess’s eyes, “my children are treasures.”

#satine kryze #satine x obiwan #Duchess Satine #korkie kenobi #obi wan kenobi #obitine #obiwan

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stoppingby · 4 years ago

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Any Reylo fic recs?

i’ve actually wanted to do a big fic rec for a while, so this is the perfect opportunity!

i’ve gathered a list of classic tropes and tried to pick one or two favorites for each! this is by no means a comprehensive list, and if you guys like this, i would be happy to do another edition later on! these are all mostly fluffy as that’s what i usually prefer, but as with most reylo fics there is a lot of explicit content, so please mind the ratings!

without further ado, i present...

stoppingby’s first reylo fic rec: tropey favorites!

Arranged marriage? And Closer Still Is Never Enough - lovefrompluto (15K, E). sweet, tender & caring prince ben. rey is special, and he knows that. reminds me why i love fanfic - watching them fall in love a million different ways.

Best friends-to-lovers? i’ve been in love with you for ages (and i can’t seem to get it right) - akosmia (10K, T). when who you want is right under your nose, and not only can they give you everything you want, they want to. ben cares for rey without hope or agenda.

Bleed Me Dry, I Don’t Mind - AttackoftheDarkCurses (12K, E). best friends to lovers from two perspectives. a little growing up together, a little university AU. they slip into love without even realizing.

Canonverse? chase all your cares away - LovesBitca8 (4K, E). ben defects to the resistance. rey loves his smile and is determined to get one out of him.

Coffee shop? maybe i just wanna be yours - akosmia (13K, T). ben compulsively offers favors to rey’s friends. in return, they meddle. it’s a 5+1 (i am obsessed with those as you will come to find out).

Emotional hurt/comfort? thrilled by the still of your hand - akosmia (9K, T). canondivergent. ben is touch starved after… everything. rey helps. i cried multiple times, and i loved it.

Serotonin and Dopamine - pontmercy44 (28K, E). this is so unique. very realistic in the way that it shows the work that goes into a relationship. i won’t give away too much, but mental heath issues are integral to the plot, so be forewarned.

Enemies-to-lovers? Left Handed Kisses - Ever-so-reylo (18K, E). a reylo classic. assistant district attorney vs criminal defense lawyer. hatefucking turns into something more.

Epistolary (including forms of communication)? Hanging on the Telephone - jeeno2 (11K, E). rey gets a sext from a wrong number. sure, she should ignore it and move on. but where’s the fun in that?

our love was meant to be (my love came back to me) - BensCalligraphySet (3K, T). in this life, ben finds letters in a bottle from someone who seemed to know him in a previous one. the galaxy gives them another chance.

Fake dating? Let Me Dream, Let Me Stay - Melusine11 (38K, E). rey backs herself into a lie and asks her coworker kylo to pretend to be her boyfriend at rose and finn’s wedding. they roadtrip, they share a bed, they eat at a punny restaurant. so much fun!

Roommates? Closer to Fine - jeeno2 (15K, E). pregnant rey needs a roommate and moves in with medical student ben. there’s a lot to be scared about, but they’re not alone.

Someone You Love(d) - AttackoftheDarkCurses (39K, E). rey and prince!ben are college roommates. they end up spending break together with leia, han, breha, and padme. they claim to hate each other and misunderstandings ensue. so many tropes i can’t even list them.

Flower shop/tattoo parlor? alderaan places - nymja (5K, T). a classic take on a classic trope. it’s valentine’s day!

Friends with benefits? Making Love Out of Nothing At All - LoveofEscapism (4K, E). ben will do anything rey asks. so hot, but full of emotion.

Two to Tango - crossingwinter (6K, E). i love this one. absolutely nails the heart wrenching emotion of knowing you’ve made a mistake in the moment before you fix it.

Funny? First Order IT, Can I Get Your User ID? - krossartist (14K, T). witty banter and childish name calling with a small touch of hurt/comfort. adorable!

Harry Potter AU? the water smells like you - shruggyben (3K, G). every ship needs an HP ‘verse amortentia fic! feat. professor leia organa.

High school? The Buddy List - violethoure666 (23K, E). since reading it a few weeks ago, this has quickly become one of my favorites! if you miss the aughts this one's for you! AIM messenger drives the story.

Medieval/Royalty? Tangled, but Unbroken - AttackoftheDarkCurses (20K, M). growing up together, star-crossed lovers, alderaanian hair braiding - what more could you want? my fave tag on this: uncle luke is a reylo.

Neighbors? Flux & Solder - angharabbit (23K, E). another one of my all time favorites. new neighbors ben and rey help each other with trauma. feels like a rainy day from the thunder through the rainbow. make sure you read the tags before reading this incredible work!

Office romance? Minus 1 - Ever-so-reylo (5K, E). rey sends a text to the wrong office IM number. rey doesn’t know who she’s texting, but friendship and… more develops.

keep calm and let HR handle it - hi_raeth (11K, T). another 5+1! ben is the CEO and rey is the HR director. coworkers to confidantes to lovers. super sweet.

Oneshot? spring will come again - prncesselene (8K, M). over the course of a year, rey’s life changes completely as she renovates padme amidala’s old greenhouse.

Only one bed? under thy own life’s key - galvanator (23K, E). sexy with great emotional depth, but it’s the sequel trilogy gang that makes this stand out in the trope! makes me wish we got a post-TROS everyone-lives sitcom.

Romcom-inspired? if you’re ready comic get it - violethoure666 (28K, E). if You’ve Got Mail was with tumblr mutuals and a comic book store.

We Never Met - KyloTrashForever (3K, E). that scene in When Harry Met Sally where the older couple talks about meeting in the elevator. what happens when two people who are constantly just missing each other finally meet?

Slow burn? My Heart Always Belonged To You - JGoose13 (52K, E). Persuasion AU! reylo + jane austen = magic.

Soulmates? wholly to be a fool - bigfootsflannel (9K, T). when your soulmate confesses their love, their words appear on your arm. ben makes a drunken confession.

Stuck/stranded together? a place to go - delia-pavorum (52K, E). rey and ben go looking for solitude in luke’s cabin. they don’t get off on the best foot before getting snowed in. sickfic (which i think there is far too little of in reylo fanfic)! beautiful and warm.

University/college? Sociology of Sexuality - Celia_and (4K, E). ben is that just-playing-devil’s-advocate kid in class that we all have to put up with. y’all this is so hot. if this happened in my real life, i think i would never recover.

Work-in-progress? flesh stays no farther reason - galvanator (20K, E). i drop EVERYTHING when this updates! ben and rey are from completely different circumstances, but that doesn’t stop a hookup from turning into something more. i feel like this fic gets their dynamic so right, and i am anxiously awaiting the conclusion in two chapters!

My comfort fic? bloom (you fill my lungs with sweetness, you fill my head with you) - akosmia (12K, T). i’ve read this again and again and i don’t plan on stopping. blind bestselling author ben solo needs a scribe. rey gets the job. there is cooking, there is domesticity, there are overwhelming emotions. my go-to.

as i’ve said before, akosmia (@kylorensx) is my all time favorite fanfic author. the fact that we are mutuals blows my mind daily. please please go read all of her stuff. you won’t regret it!

#you guys this took me so long so i'd love to hear your thoughts on how i did #good or bad!#thanks for reading!#reylo fic rec #reylo fanfic #reylo #rey #ben solo #kylo ren #star wars #ali talks #ask box

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slytheringinger300 · 4 years ago

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Cody is Anakin’s Stepdad Part 2

Cody is Anakin’s Stepdad Part 2!!

So here is part two. Y'all I’m going, to be honest, I didn’t expect the first part to blow up like it did lol. However, I am a woman of my word, so I come baring part two of Cody is Anakin’s Stepdad. Once again this is based off of the headcannon by @headedtobandomeer and then this part is based off of the comment i saw on the post and was given the okay to use by @maulusque. Let me know what you guys think! and of course enjoy!! And thank you all so so much for the love of the first part! I really didn't expect it to take off like it did but I appreciate it and was thrilled so many of you liked it! Okay I'll stop rambling now and I'll post the english translations of the mando'a words later! It was like two in the morning when i published this and didnt think about it... so my bad there guys lol.

Cody was standing on the bridge of the Negotiator, looking out into the dark endless void of space. For one of the few times during the war, he was relaxed. Those meditations sessions with his husband are really paying off. As the Commander went to moved to exit the bridge, he ran into an almost frantic Anakin.

“General, what has you in such a rush?”

“Cody, just the man I wanted to see. I would like to talk to you about something. In private, preferably.” The normal confidant air around the young Knight was electric with anxiety, and Cody could see the little bit of fear in his eyes.

Cody gave him a questioning look and nodded, motioning for him to fallow him to his and Obi Wan’s room. His husband was having a meeting with the Jedi Council, so they’ll be able to talk without being disturbed.

“Something on your mind Anakin?” Cody’s voice held concern as he looked over the young Knight in front of him, who seemed somewhat troubled.

“Um well,” Anakin rubbed the back of his neck as he fidgeted nervously, seemingly unable to stand still. “I didn’t know who else I could talk to about this, and I know that the Council is okay with marriages because of you and Obi-Wan. Which is great, and I’m glad that you two are together. You make him happy. Which by the way, thanks for telling me you two were married, let alone together. I mean, I know I kept Padme a secret, so I don’t have a lot of room to talk, but still, I mean…”

The Clone Commander watched as the man he started to view as a son nervously ramble and pace the span of the small room. Something was obviously eating the kid.

“Ad’ika take a breath udesii.” He said in a soothing voice

“Right, right, I’m sorry. I’m just worried you see I went and talked with Chancellor Palpatine today, and he said something that has me well, concerned about Padme. I’ve also been having these dreams of her dying that I’m pretty sure are visions because they have the same feel to them as the visions of my mother did, and I just don’t know what to do.”

“Why would Senator Amidala be at risk of dying? Are you seeing some sort of attack on the Senate or something else? If it’s something that’s going to happen on Coruscant, we can contact Commander Fox and set up extra troopers around her and the Senate.”

“No, no, not like that. Padme’s well… she’s pregnant, and the Chancellor thinks that my visions mean she’s going to die either before the kids are born or after.”

Anakin wasn’t looking at Cody anymore. His eyes were firmly staring at the ground, unable to meet the Commander's eyes. He felt sick. He didn’t want to risk losing Padme. He loves her, but he didn’t want to disappoint the man he sees as a brother by tapping into the Darkside. However, the Chancellor seems so sure that it will work in not only saving her but the child as well. He felt so conflicted, and he didn’t know where else to turn to. He still doesn’t fully trust the Council despite them accepting Obi-Wan’s marriage to Cody he was still hesitant to believe they will do the same for him. Many many years of anger and mistrust on the part of both parties will do that to a guy.

“Okay, first off, how is Padme pregnant I gave you so many condoms. But that’s we’ll discuss that later. What do you mean you think she’s going to die? Have either of you spoken to a Doctor or even a medic?”

Anakin took a breath Cody’s steady voice offering a small bit of relief even if it was for a moment.

“No, but we’ve talked to some droids, and the Chancellor seems to think something is going to go wrong.”

“Anakin, Ni kar'tayl gai sa'ad Ni kar'tayl gar darasuum, but sometimes you have to think more with the head you use as a General on the battlefield and think less like a panicked shinny.”

“What do you mean?”

“If one of your men was injured on the field, who would you look for first? A Medic or a dorid to offer aid?”

“I’d find or comm Kix he doesn’t exactly like droids or trust their diagnoses a lot of times.”

Cody nodded encouragingly to the young man seeing him working to the end on his own. Connecting the dots.

“But what about what the Chancellor keeps saying? I mean, he wouldn’t say these things if he didn’t mean it or know it to be true, would he?”

“Listen, ad’ika, if you want my honest answer just from what you’ve told me, the Chancellor is trying to mislead. For what I don’t know, but I do know that I don’t like what he’s been saying just from this encounter that you’ve told me about today makes it seem like he’s rather shady. So here's what I think we should do. First, we send Kix to check on Padme make sure she and the baby are okay. Second, we go to the training room on the ship you and I have a workout. Clear that head of yours and tell me more about that the Chancellor has been filling your head with.”

Anakin feeling a little lighter nodded with a small smile before following the Marshell Commander out the man that he was quickly starting to see as his buir. He was hesitant to come to Cody with any of his problems before, but after today he has a feeling he’s going to be talking to the man far more often.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

So it turned out that Chancellor Palpatine was a creepy sith lord who has been trying to groom Anakin to be his sithy apprentice since he was TWELVE! Which Cody helped him to realize after making him do what felt like hundreds of push-ups. Anakin’s arms were so sore he couldn’t even lift his lightsaber to fight with Palpatine. He ended up roundhouse, kicking the Sith Lord into submission. Obi-Wan was confused as to why he did it, Cody was proud of jetii ad’ika he had great form the whole time. He nearly cried; it was so beautiful.

After Kix checked over Padme, she was fine; actually, she and the twins were perfectly healthy, and everything was going normal with the pregnancy. Anakin did faint when Kix told him that they were having twins he was so shocked. Rex let him fall and then laughed at him.

It was only four months later when the twins would arrive, and of course, Obi-Wan and Cody came to visit the new additions to their family. Anakin looked up when they arrived with a bright smile on his face his eyes filled with pride. He held one of the twins in his arms so carefully, almost like he was afraid to drop them but yet so proud.

“Hey,” his voice was soft, barely above a whisper to keep from waking the little one in his arms.

Obi-Wan walked over to stand beside his former Padawan, looking over his shoulder with a soft smile. “Anakin, she’s beautiful.” He cooed.

“Get’s it from her mother, but so far, her little attitude is 100% Skywalker.”

Cody chuckled as he walked over, going to the small crib next to the two former Generals he looked down at the little one inside. He won't lie natborns are still a little strange to him and many of the vod as is the process of how natborns come about. That was not a pleasant night, and Cody contemplated shooting Kix right then and there.

“Here.” Anakin surprised the Commander with his sudden appearance with his arms empty. A quick glance to his right showed Obi-Wan completely entranced by the little girl in his arms. Already wrapped around her little finger, it seems.

Anakin reached down into the crib and carefully picked up the small babe and gently passed him Cody, who held him close to his chest. A bright smile on the father’s face.

“This little guy is Luke Ben Skywalker. Luke, meet your grandpa, Cody.”

“Wait, why am I the Grandpa?”

“Well, Obi-Wan always has been more of a brother a vod to me, but you, you took up the role of parent and filled it in a way I didn’t know I needed until it happened. So thank you, buir.”

Cody will deny till the end of his very days that he teared up with joy and pride at Anakin telling him this. Though, he will say that the only day that rivals this one was the day his riduur said he would share their vows.

#codywan #commandercody #obi wan kenobi #anakin skywalker #star wars padme #captain rex #advice #star wars #dad anakin #fic #i got sucked into codywan i dont know how i got here!#clone trooper kix #star wars clone wars #cody is anakin's stepdad

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unfortunate17 · 4 years ago

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From the prompt list - if you find yourself inspired by either, that is - fluff 44 or angst 27 for obikin. Hope you have a happy holidays.

From this prompt list, I went with fluff 44!

Thank you for the prompt, I LOVE YOU ❤️ Hope the last few days of the year are treating you well.

Obi-Wan stands at the edge of docking bay seven, the heat of the day rising in simmers against Jakku’s scorched badlands around him. The black robes he’s donned for this mission certainly don’t help, but the smugglers in this part of the galaxy took great pride in their dark clothing, choosing it specifically to strike terror into the hearts of all those who were unlucky enough to wander close.

He ghosts a hand over his blaster almost habitually. The past six rotations spent without a chance to meditate or simply prod into the force, separated from even the gentle hum of his kyber crystal, has left him more than a little on edge.

“This way, Ben.” The Geonosian’s Basic is poor, but understandable.

Obi-Wan nods minutely, pulls the hood of his cloak tighter even in the sweltering weather. He follows Chakko through the bustling hanger towards a deserted corner where they’d been told to meet their contact.

Chakko slides in close, scaly shoulders bushing Obi-Wan’s own uncomfortably. “Once we have the spice, we’ll need to make quick work of the men,” Chakko mutters, breath hot. Obi-Wan resists the urge to move away. “Once they’re out of the picture, it’s a straight shot to Coruscant. Remember, job’s worth a fortune to the Pykes because they gotta get it up to some of those fancy senators.”

“Yes, I remember,” Obi-Wan replies. Something about these undercover missions always rattle his teeth, the very worst of the galaxy’s underbelly coming into uncomfortably clarity.

They duck around a walled off corner, and suddenly, there’s a hidden entrance to the hanger, just large enough for a small, unassuming ship to slide through relatively unnoticed.

Ah, Obi-Wan thinks wryly, making a mental note of the area, so that’s how they’re avoiding Republic detection.

And sure enough, within just a few moments, a sleek, Naboo cruiser slides into their space, coming to a gentle, puttering stop only a few feet before them. The docking ramp lowers, revealing a lone figure clad in familiar dark robes, hood pulled over their head and face.

Chakko sends him a panicked look. They’d been told to expect Black Sun members.

Obi-Wan almost curses. Fighting a fellow Jakku smuggler could potentially have unknown complications he hadn’t planned for.

“Who’re you?” Chakko demands instantly, blaster gripped tight between his fingers. “Come any close and I’ll shoot.”

The figure saunters forward nonetheless, until they’re almost chest to chest with Chakko. In a movement too quick for Chakko to even comprehend, the blaster is ripped from his hold.

Chakko looks to Obi-Wan now, eyes tinged with desperation as his weapon skitters across the floor. He has a vibro-blade tucked away in his boot, but there’s simply no way he’ll be able to unsheathe it in time. Their assailant is simply too quick.

Obi-Wan steps forward, then, wishing fleetingly for his saber. He raises his own blaster as the figure turns their focus to him. “Hello there,” he says smoothly. “Please understand that we don’t want any trouble.”

Chakko makes an undignified noise. “What the kriff you mean – ”

He never gets to finish his sentence though, because he’s thrown back abruptly against the hanger wall. The impact is hard enough that he crumples unconscious, winged body sliding down against the wall.

Obi-Wan takes one look at the attacker’s sheepish shrug and rolls his eyes, pulling off his hood. “Anakin,” he groans.

A face flushed with excitement greets him immediately as Anakin yanks off his own hood, stepping closer. His golden curls are pressed against his forehead in sweat. “Master,” he smiles, eyes squinting with the force of his grin. He scrapes a hand down Obi-Wan’s slightly overgrown beard. “I missed you.”

Obi-Wan sighs despite himself, allows Anakin to step closer and curl his face into his neck. “Anakin,” he tries again to sound disappointed, but his heart thuds traitorously at the feel of his body after so many rotations. “How did you even find me, my love?”

Anakin nips at his jaw, hands clawing at his robes. “I might have misused your Council clearance codes.”

Obi-Wan huffs even as he tilts his head to give Anakin better access. “You’re an idiot,” he murmurs, but the words sound impossibly fond even to Ob-Wan’s own ears. Anakin trembles as he settles his hands on the small of his back.

“Hey,” Anakin complains, stepping back. His eyes are dark, a lazy wave of lust rolling through the force between them. “At least I’m your idiot.”

Obi-Wan spares a last glance at Chakko, who’s still laying face down. “Come,” he pulls Anakin towards the ship. “I’m hoping you at least told Padmé you were going to borrow her ship?”

Anakin follows, still clinging to him. “Of course I did,” he insists, almost indignant. “She said it was fine as long as we didn’t have sex in it.”

As the docking ramp shuts over Jakku, with Anakin’s mouth slanted over his own, Obi-Wan decides that perhaps, just perhaps, what Senator Amidala doesn’t know, couldn’t possibly hurt her.

#izazov #ask #obikin #I'm sorry this took so long some months my endo really acts up #my writing #obikin fic

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babyspiderling · 5 years ago

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Kylo x Princess! Reader

So these two beautiful people requested, and this is what I came up with! @onlyhopebensolo and @obsessedwkyloren , I hope you really enjoy this! This takes place before and slightly after TFA, so that TLJ and ROS can miss me with that Bullshit

My earliest memories consist of days playing with a boy with ears he had yet to grow into, and dark raven hair. My mother was queen on Naboo, she helped the rebellion during the war, and became friends with Princess -now general- Leia Organa of Alderan. When we were 6, the Solos traveled to Naboo. I had “borrowed” one of my mothers dresses and stood in a field with the tiny “prince”. He had bashfully given me a bundle of wildflowers, roots still clutching the soil they were growing in. He cleared his throat and stepped closer to me. “I pinky promise to love you as much as I love Macaroni and Cheese. Even when you have cooties and when girls are gross.” Swinging the flowers, I say back to him, “I promise to love you more than I love my dollys. Even when you’ve gone back home and I don’t see you anymore.” I kissed his cheek and giggled. That night I had my mother teach me how to press flowers. I slept with that book of pressed petals under my pillow for weeks.

Ben and I spent the summer before his departure to train with his uncle Luke together. We were now 10 years old. He had grown into his ears a bit since the last time I had seen him, and his hair had since started to grow over the tips of his ears. We sat in the meadow and talked, or just stared at the sky. I wove a crown of flowers, adding purple and blue flowers into the sea of yellow. We talked and laughed until it is time for Ben to leave. Tears blurred my eyes as I ran towards him one last time. We held each other tight and bled tears into each others clothes. As he boarded the ship, he smiled at me until the door closed. I stood there with my mother, waving and waving until I could no longer see their ship, and then waved for just a bit longer to be sure.

Years have since passed since the day Ben started his training with the great Jedi Luke Skywalker. Years have passed since Luke Skywalker's temples were destroyed by Kylo Ren. I cried for weeks and weeks until I had no tears left to cry. I could not believe that my Ben, the boy that I had pledged to love more than the thing most important to me at the time, had killed younglings, had turned to the dark side and created a new Empire. I remembered his mother coming herself to share the news. I did my best to remain put together for not only myself but for the grieving general, I had almost succeeded until she began to break and I joined her. I am now queen of Naboo, like my mother before me, following in her footsteps and becoming elected by the people. I wake up from my flashbacks on a First Order couch, the alliance meetings taking place on the intimidatingly named “Starkiller Base”. One of my ladies in waiting gently reminds me: “Your Highness, we have a meeting with General Hux. He is here to talk about the alliance between the First Order and Naboo.” I fix my make-up and headpiece before marching out to meet the ginger general. I enter the conference room from my door, and make myself comfortable and regal as General Hux and his troopers come in to join me. The meeting is tense with anticipation. “General, my people and I are not ones to just roll over and take whatever is dealt our way. I am willing to come to an agreement, but I will not allow you to threaten my people with extinction if we do not automatically agree to your terms. There is room for negotiation here for both of us.” Finally we reach an agreement, and we start to work out and sign paperwork. As I leave the conference room to go back to my room, I feel a presence that lurked in the background all trip, but also felt familiar, like a long forgotten scent. It was stronger now, like whatever it was that caused the feeling was drawing closer to me. I subtly look over my shoulder, and find nothing.

I enter my room and immediately relax, ditching the headpiece and wiping my face of the dramatic traditional makeup of the queens before me. I hear the door open and call out to my handmaid, “I think that went well, it was a bit tense but our people are safe.” I get no response, which is strange, since my handmaid Ari and I have been friends for a very long time. I leave the fresher room to see what is the matter and instead of Ari, a large black mask is staring me directly in the face. It hurts too much to see him, to remember the betrayal and pain he caused those who loved him. He stalks closer and closer until my back is pressed up against the wall. His helmet is lifted off and I see the boy I had fallen in love with, some 15 years older. He has grown into his ears, and his hair has grown to brush his shoulders. “I agree your Highness, it did go well. Your people are safe.” His voice, deeper and rougher than before. “Thank you, Commander Ren. If you will allow me, I am not feeling too well right now, and I would like to rest.” Nodding, he leaves the room. Some strange part of myself wonders if he remembers me and the vows we made all those years ago, but the logic of my brain shakes the idea away, reminding me of the atrocities that he has committed. The trip goes well, and soon I am back on Naboo. A couple years pass, and I step down as queen, working instead as an ambassador, and secret benefactor for the rebels. I allow those in need to dock, refuel and swap information. When I find little things of Queen Amidalas, I always send a rebel back to Leia with it.

I watch from my window, a rebel ship arrive nearby and I walk out to greet them. “Welcome to Naboo, traveler. What can I get for you? Fuel, food, lodging?” The woman who exited the ship shakes her head, but then changes her mind. “We are running low on fuel, and the ship has suffered damage. You are Princess Y/N L/N, yes? The General sent me.” Nodding my head I simply say “You must be Rey, Leia has told me lots about her recently found niece. Greetings.” As I turn to escort her into my home and to call those who assist the rebels, I hear grumbling and the whirring of a droid. “No, I am not going out there. She doesn’t want to see me.” I calmly turn to the newest “Skywalker”, and raise my eyebrows. “I was unaware that there were other travelers with you. Are they alright?” Sighing she calls back to the ship. “Alright you two, come on out. You can’t stay in the ship anymore.” Turning as well, I see a round little BB unit race down the ramp. I kneel down to inspect it. “Oh, aren’t you the cutest little thing. We’ll get you cleaned up in no time.” I straighten and find myself face to face once again with the boy I spent my childhood with.

I study his face with scrutiny, and finally address him. “Greetings, Commander Ren.” He winces and sheepishly mutters, “It’s… It’s Ben. Ben Solo.” I snap myself into focus at his eyes, searching for deception and I can not seem to find any. “Alright, Ben. Come inside. Let’s get you something to eat.” It took a long time before I truly trusted Ben, but sooner than later, we both were standing in that same field from all those years ago. This time saying our real vows.

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