#Wolffe x Cas

[duncans-idahoe]

So I like reading the filthy Wolffe fics as much as the rest of the Wolffe girls, I just don’t think he’d be well versed in sexual matters (aka I think he’d be a virgin). I mean honestly how often do we think anyone other than the Coruscant guard and anyone else stationed on the same planet frequently is getting to fuck?

What I’m saying is I think I need to write a Wolffe fic (probably with my OC because of course) where it’s just super soft and fluffy sex with tons of praise for Wolffe’s first time 🤷🏼‍♀️

[mv1simp]

Masterlist 💖

Requests: Open!! 😼

started this for the lolz idk how max verstappen seduced me into writing fanfic again 10 years after my last piece (a one direction wattpad classic at age 12), with a full time job and living on the opposite side of the globe but here we go 🏎️🏎️ do NOT repost/translate my writing I only post on tumblr so lmk if u see anything sus 🤨

MAX VERSTAPPEN (F1) X READER.

♥️ Into It - smut, romantic

the one where you’re trying to seduce your loving, sweet boyfriend into giving it to you good and rough.

READ PART ONE HERE (4k word count)

READ PART TWO HERE (4k word count)

READ PART THREE HERE (2.5k word count)

♥️ Dark Paradise - smut, dark

the one where innocent virgin!reader has been pining after her older brother’s best friend!Max.

READ IT HERE (5.5k word count)

♥️ Wicked Games - smut, toxic

the one where you hate playboy! Max after he broke your heart in a toxic situationship, but you two can't stay away from each other.

READ IT HERE (3.1k word count)

♥️ Friends - smut, dark

the one where innocent, virgin!reader asks childhood best friend! Max to help her get a boyfriend.

READ IT HERE (3.3k word count)

♥️ Popular - smut, enemies to lovers

the one where reporter!reader apologises to Mad Max after always pissing him off in interviews for the views.

READ IT HERE (4k word count)

♥️ What You Need - smut, dark

the one where innocent virgin! Reader recently started dating RB driver, Daniel. But it’s his younger, faster and richer ex teammate Max who treats you better - and he won’t stop until you’re all his.

READ IT HERE (4k word count)

♥️ Gods&Monsters - smut, dark

the one where you’re Lewis’s innocent sister, and are desperate to be a driver. Even if it means obediently following the coaching of your family's enemy, Max Verstappen.

READ IT HERE (3.4k word count)

♥️ Earned It - smut, romantic

the one where you and your devoted husband, Max, are happily married with your three pets for years. One night, he surprises you by bringing up the topic of having a real baby.

PART ONE (5.7k word count)

PART TWO (7k word count)

♥️ Low Life - smut, dark

the one where Mad Max decides to get back at his antagonising boss by using his precious bratty daughter who's promised she'll save herself for marriage.

READ IT HERE (5.2k word count)

♥️ Into You - humour, romantic

the one where you’re Max Verstappen’s new race engineer. Great news for women in motorsport! There’s just one problem though…you’ve been secretly in love with the Dutchman for years.

READ IT HERE (3.2k word count)

♥️ Just Hold On, We’re Going Home - smut, romantic

the one where you and your fiancé, Max, grew up under the weight of demanding fathers. After a bad race where Max ends up in a low place mentally, you know how to make him feel better.

READ IT HERE (3.1k word count)

♥️ Cuffing Szn - smut, romantic

the one where you find your beauty under harsh scrutiny from Max's fans when you go public. He uses a rather…hands on method to prove you have nothing to worry about.

READ IT HERE (3.3k word count)

♥️ Streets - smut, humour

the one where you’re the exasperated PR Manager for notorious playboy!Max. But when you’re sick of cleaning up his PR messes, he offers a very practical solution to your problem.

READ IT HERE (4.7k word count)

♥️ Double Fantasy - smut, dark

the one where you’ve landed your dream job as a FIA executive as Toto Wolff's pretty daughter. You’re eager to become Lando’s girlfriend…until he hands you over as an apology gift to Max.

READ IT HERE (5.6k word count)

♥️ Haunted - smut, enemies to lovers

the one where you're Mercedes' new rookie driver, and your very late presentation makes your relationship with your rival, Max, turn upside down. Omegaverse AU

PART ONE (5.4k word count)

PART TWO (10k word count)

♥️ Girls Need Love -smut, romantic

the one where you’re Carlos’ younger sister, the inexperienced, shy princess of your family. But when you meet his friend Max, you can’t hold back your want anymore…and neither can he.

READ IT HERE (5k word count)

♥️ High For This - smut, dark

the one where you're Ferrari's princess and often fight the Dutch Lion in wheel to wheel battles. But on a night out, you find there's something in the air (or in your drink) that makes you give into secret desires for your rival, Max.

READ IT HERE (3.7k word count)

♥️ You Belong To Me - smut, dark

the one where you’re Charles’s baby sister, and have always had a crush on his childhood friend, Max, until he becomes your bully and worst nightmare. Now, years later, you meet again…and this time he won’t let you escape.

READ IT HERE (9k word count)

♥️ You Get Me So High - smut, dark

the one where you're a strategist for McLaren, and have plotted up many a plan that lead to Redbull's downfall this year. Max Verstappen isn't fond of your schemes, so when you fall into his sinful world of pleasure and partying, he can't resist a chance to ruin you completely.

READ IT HERE (4.1k word count)

♥️ Sweet Like Candy - smut, dark

the one where Max’s interest is finally peaked after months of boredom - by a angelic looking camgirl with a mouth of sin. Just wait till he finds out that you were the ex teammate’s sister he’d always assumed to be shy and innocent.

READ IT HERE (3.8k word count)

♥️ Paradise - smut, dark

the one where after retiring from his successful racing career, Max Verstappen goes on to be team principal of his equally successful racing team. Too bad he just can't stop thinking about putting his star racer - you - out of commission permanently by getting you pregnant.

READ IT HERE (1.8k word count)

♥️ Devilish - smut, mafia! au

the one where you're the people's princess, as the daughter of the Mayor of Monaco. And you're determined to put your family's enemies behind bars - the infamous Verstappen mafia. But there's a fine line between love and war...and you learn this the hard way with Max Verstappen, the Dutch Leuuw.

READ IT HERE (9.5k word count)

♥️ Birthday Sex - smut

the one where you're Max's best friend and are determined to find him the perfect birthday present since he's spoilt you every year on yours. Just when you're ready to give up, inspiration strikes when you overhear him complaining about the one thing he wants in bed.

READ IT HERE (3.3k word count)

♥️ Unforgettable - smut, dark

the one where Max trains his innocent best friend to take him perfectly. Too bad you had no idea how far your beloved childhood friend had taken you training, given how you were usually peacefully asleep in his bed when he began.

READ IT HERE (4.2k word count)

♥️ Slow Down - smut, Twitter! AU

You and Max Verstappen have recently gone public with your relationship, a true enemies to lovers tale as Redbull’s golden boy and Ferrari’s princess. The public still think it’s all a PR scam…until your sex tape gets leaked. Your fans lose it!!

READ IT HERE

[samkat10423]

Sunset-died

Lately I've been following @tiaamorosa's Sunset-died story. If You haven't seen it, be sure to check it out. Anyway, I've played this world before. Mostly during a sim world-hop challenge we had over at the old Sims Daily forum, with my all-time favorite sim, Theo Kaplinski. Who was created using my good friend @franglishetchocolat's self-sim that she created and shared on that site. Anyway, it was while Theo visited this world, that she adopted her cat, Marley, and the rest - as we say - is history.

This world was created pre-Seasons, which was fine. But once Seasons came out, sims could actually die from exposure. No so good. When Theo landed on shore, she found a roofless, partially wall-less structure to live in. Again, pre-Seasons it didn't matter. But now - since I have all the EPs and stuff crap - it presents a bit of a problem. So, I'm lending my current sims a hand by upgrading their shelters. In my game, the destruction of SV was due to an alien attack. I used a crash site lot from Into the Future for the downed craft in my town. Several months have gone by and sims are slowly beginning to get their lives together.

One of the first community lots they built was a medical clinic. I ousted VJ Alvi from the Monotone house that he had squatted in and converted it into a small clinic.

The local scientists have provided some solar panels for electricity, since the main power lines are still down. BTW, I haven't placed the rabbithole rug yet, but it will be accessible via those stairs on the side of the building that lead to a basement.

There's a tiny waiting area, furnished with dumpster finds and a general exam area with a chemistry thingie. The other room is the surgical suite. There is also a room where x-rays can be done and a small space for consults. In my town history, most of the equipment was looted from the spacecraft that crashed, since sims wouldn't have had time to get it from the hospital that was nuked - nor would they have anyplace to store it. So, I figure they stole it from the spacecraft. Some of it is pretty advanced for these sims - they are nothing if not backward - so, they are still learning how to use it. Have only killed 3 sims in the process. Anyway, most of these items came from Sandy @aroundthesims3. If you're wondering, those 2 aqua-colored items outside the back door, are porta-potties. There wasn't enough room inside, so this is their work-around.

These are the Wolffs down on what was once their lot. There isn't much left other than a tent and those boxes. I took both of them into CAS and gave them make-overs. Both will be moving elsewhere. Since their marriage was already on the rocks, they decided to call it quits. Actually, Thornton just upped and abandoned Morgana.

And this is who he dumped her for - the ever-lovable Jaime Jolina. They now live in that trailer next door to Erin Kennedy's lot. Jaime is currently jobless, since the clinic hasn't officially opened yet. Thornton has joined the criminal track since that building survived the attack. Because she is in the medical field and considered a necessary worker - a lot like I was at the height of Covid - Jaime's housing was given priority status and was one of the houses renovated first. (I'll share some pics of it in my next post).

Anyway, for now, I plan on only having essential careers in this town - political, medical, police, and science. Then military. And criminal, since whenever disasters strike, it always seems to bring out both the best and worse in people.

[timetraveltales]

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[ciramaris]

Comming Home

Sergeant Hound x Reader

Summary: You come Home to the Corri Guard after helping the 104th, Grizzer is so happy he kisses you.... as does Hound later on.

Wordcount: ca. 4'500

⚠️ Warnings⚠️ Making out👄, talking indirectly about making love, fresh scars and bruises (hematoma's)🩹, canon typical violence⚔ and fluff🥰, Ambigious ♨️

Pls tell me, if I forgot to tag something

You had been off world for 3 Months, accompanying the 104th. Since they had to have an experienced Medic after the Massacre of the Malevolence. Commander Wolffe was glad you were there because Sinker could not cope with all the Shinies on his own. Of course there were also Questions from you. But he felt they were easier to answer than that of a Shiny and also if he screamed at you, your feelings were not hurt but you understood that he had a lot. Afterwards he would always say sorry and feel bad but he was glad the Coruscant Guard had given you to them. After the Battle of Kraith the 104th  returned to Coruscant.

As you landed you went straight home, showered and went to the Coruscant Guard. Liz and Jay were guarding the Building. ,,Miss Y/N, your back!” exclaimed Jay. He was a Shiny when you started and you grew really close to him.

You smiled, got up to him and hugged him. As always the edges of the Armor stung a bit, but you did not care. ,,Hey Jay, Liz, it’s good to be home again. Where’s the Sergeant and the Commander?”

Of course Jay knew which Sergeant and which Commander you meant. ,,Sergeant is on Patrol, will be back by dinner and the Commander was summoned by the Chancellor. I guess you would want to see them asap?”

You nodded. ,,Yes I have to talk to  the Commander. Send him to the Medbay if he’s returned. Medics Orders!” you smiled and went in.

You walked to the Medbay but Sergeant Spawn and Patch were nowhere to be found. Then you looked in the Messhall, empty. As a last resort you knocked on the Barracks door. Some shouting behind it and then Commander Thire opened the Door only in his bottom blacks. His reaction was fun. As he opened the Door he looked annoyed, brows furrowed and scowling. Then his Posture relaxed, his Eyes widened, his Browns relaxed and he smiled.

,,Baar’ur’ika!” (Little Medic) he threw his arms around you and lifted you into his Arms. ,,You’re home!” he cuddled you close and lifted you Bridal style. You yelped as he did and he laughed. ,,Oi! Diini! Haa'taylir  Baar'ur'ika cuyir yaim'ol!” to underline his declaration of ‘ Lunatics, look little medic has returned’  he threw you one or two feet up in the Air only to catch you again.

Spawn came first, since he took you under his wing, when you begun he and you were close, one could say you are siblings. ,,Vod’ika! Finally!” he took you out of Thire’s Arms and the two of you held each other.

,,Are you okay?” You asked. He looked so tired. All of them did. You touched his Cheek. And stroke his dark spots under his eyes. ,,All of you look so tired.”

Spawn sighed. ,,Well there was an explosion on Coruscant, by the Seps and we were all working double or even triple shifts to cover Coruscant better. The Medbay is empty because we can't spare the injured from patrol, except they hurt their Legs or Back and they still need to do desk work or restock the Medbay.  I bet Fox is getting his Ass handed to him by the Chancellor because of that.”

You winced. You always were there to soften the fall, if there was something to fall for, but now you just returned so you couldn’t have known about this. ,,Is he still there?” you asked Spawn. He nodded. ,,Good I will wait for him then. I'll be in the Medbay if you need me. And sleep, Medics Orders!" He nodded, you got up kissed his Head, greeted the others and went to your Room to put on your Medic attire along with a Datapad. Then you made your Way over to the Medbay, there Jek was in a Hover chair restocking Supplies. You studied him. He was so tired he put the Bactaflush with the Naclflush and the Naclflush with the subcutaneous cannulas. You cleared your Throat. He jumped and the Box on his Knees went flying, spreading the Bactaflush and Needles everywhere. ,,Jek? Shouldn’t you be in bed?” you asked.

He wobbly got up and greeted you. ,, Baar’ur’ika! You're home!” he hugged you close.

You slowly lifted him enough by his Lifting Cast that you could put him back on to his Hover chair. Jek protested but you did it anyway. ,,The Way, Spawn or Patch have cast this means no good. How long are you out?”

He sighed and looked to the floor. ,,Four Weeks.” He mumbled.  

You scoffed. ,,And why did that happen?”

He looked again to the Floor. Face blushing as well as his Neck and ears. ,,I was running then the lights went out and I stumbled into a Maintenance Droid. It malfunctioned because it rolled over my Leg.”  

You starred at him unbelieving.

He started to laugh. ,,No ,no  don’t worry. A lowlife got me and broke my Legs. Well he shot them several times they were then instable, he broke them easily. Hound and Grizzer helped me, Grizzer got him real good.”

You winced, Coruscant was not the frontline but it surly was rough in it’s own way.  ,, Good to have you as my Aid for four weeks but now you are on strict Bedrest!”  You sent him away and cleaned the Medbay.

 It really was dirty, compared to how it usual was. You sterilized the Bactatank and the Utensils. Then you programed the Droids to cleaned the Floor and the Beds. As you were cleaning the last bit of dust from the Medbay and Medbay Office you heared the door open, heavy breathing and what felt like out of no where Grizzer jumped at you, you were thrown to the Floor with the Massiff on top of you, the Massiff licked and snuggled you.

You laughed at his greeting. ,,Hello. Good boy, I’ve missed you too.” You hugged him close. He wore his Harness, you wondered where Hound was. ,,Grizzer ,off!” you told him, he whined, snuggled closer, licked you and sat beside you. ,,You are a Good boy.” You praised him. Grizzer sat a bit prouder.  ,,Where is your Papa?” you asked Grizzer.

 Grizzer caught his Harness Sling and held it out to you.

,,You want to bring me to him?”

He barked. So you let him drag you to Sergeant Hounds Room. Grizzer was strong, you had to hold against him so you would not fall face first. ,,Grizzer, slow down!”

He was slower aftrr that, but looked back every 10 feet. Then he opened the Door, with his paw. Hound was changing behind it, and jumped, when the door opened. You had covered your Eyes just in time to not see Hound with only a Towel wrapped around his Waist.

Because Grizzer jumped up on him, the Towel fell down. Hound stood there naked and furiously blushing. He sprinted to his Bathroom and changed.

Good decision to cover your Eyes because you only heard what went on but did not see. Grizzer jumped up on you, and pushed you into the Room. You still had your Eyes closed, because Hound did not acknowledge you just yet. You heard rustling of Cloths and Armor.

You heared the Refresher door Open, Hound was only dressed in his lower Armor and blacks.  ,,Grizzer, you are a Bad boy. I know you wanted to show me, that Baar’ur’ika is back, but ripping my Towel away and leaving me naked is not nice! Corner now!” Hound pointed to the Corner in the Refresher. Grizzer whined and looked between the two of you, well you still did not see him, but he tried anyway.

Hound chuckled as he saw you. He came over to you and slowly pulled your Hand of your Face. ,,Mesh’la, you’re back.” He whispered.

You looked up at him and smiled. ,,I am.” You furrowed your brows, reached up and cupped his cheek. He leaned into it and closed his eyes. ,,You look so tired. You should sleep more. I don’t want you to get hurt.”

He smiled. ,,I am tired but also glad you’re back home safely.” He said and pulled you into him. He kissed the top of your Head. ,,I read the Reports from the 104th. You did a good job, but maybe next time, don’t run into a burning building only because Jaig was knocked out. Let Sinker do that.” 

You glanced up sceptical. ,,No, Love. I'd do it again. You know me, I’m not leaving my men behind. Never.” To emphasize you hugged him tighter. ,,I did come back, didn’t I?”

He scoffed. ,,Yes you did but that Haematoma I can see on your shoulder.” He lightly pulled your shirt down to reveal your Shoulder. He sighed. ,,Indicates that you did not take good care of yourself. But more of other as you usually do.”  

You smiled sheepishly and shrugged. ,, Someone has to do the Job. And the new Medics did not know how to clean a Bactatank like the 104th had, so it fell on top of me. But at least then they knew what not to do. And if your looking for more Haematoma’s Hound? You'll find them.” 

A mischievous Glint in his Eyes warned you first. But he was so fast your could not even take a step back. He lifted you up and threw you over his Shoulder, he walked over to his Bed and lay you on it.

You shook your Head while grinning. ,,What are you up to now?”

He only winked and took the Ointment you had given him for his Haematoma’s. He came over to you and straddled you. You tried to get away, but he was heavy and too strong. He opened the first few buttons of your Medics attire. You looked sceptical. He grin triumphant. ,,You made me cream that Haematoma every day. So, since I know you won’t do that, I'll do it for you. Now give me that shoulder.”

You sighed. ,,You win. But I want to remind you, that I highly protest against this.”

He laughed. ,,Yeah that was some high Protest, about a Minute long? If even a halve one.”  

You grin and took off your Shirt. Since you had an other one under it, he just rearranged the Spaghetti straps of your Shirt and your Bra Straps. You hissed as the cool Gel made contact with the dark violet bruise.

,,Sh, Mesh’la. It will be over soon.” He creamed that Spot and lifted your Shirt, only to where your Sternum begun. He sighed. ,,Mesh’la, you need to take better care of yourself. I know to save lives is important, but you can not always smile through your pain or pretend you don’t feel pain. Here, let me take care of you.”  He said and pulled your Pants a bit down to reveal the whole bruise. ,,Nothing broken?” you shook your head and he sighed again. As he was finished you pulled your Pants back up and he told you to turn on your back. On the Left side, around the Location of your Kidney was an other Haematoma. ,,Kidney okay?”

You nodded. ,,Yes it’s functional, the Bruise is just from the Rips.” He creamed there too and then pulled you on his Lap, you straddled him. ,,Mesh’la. You really need to focus on yourself more. Not always, but if you’re finished with your Patients, don’t you have time then?”

You buried your Face in his Neck. You did not know what you were but it was nice. ,,I'll try, I promise. But out there is different from here. Out there you don’t really have time. Here you do. But I don’t want you to worry about me.” You sighed. ,,Come on strip that off. I want to see your Back.”

He lifted his Eyebrows. ,,Coming to my room and order to undress me, as soon as you get a hold on me? Wow Y/N you’re moving fast.” He joked.

,,As much as I heard, you were naked when I arrived.” You lightly slapped him on his Deltoid. He winced.

,,Shirt off! now!” you ordered sternly.

He did as you said and you were met with a bruised Deltoid and new scars. You touched them. ,,What happened? Why was I not informed?!”

He shrugged. ,,Fox had other things in Mind and I might have asked him to classify this over your rank, so you could not worry. The way you look at me now, tells me though, that I should have let you worry.”

You glared at him. ,,Yeah you should have! I'd rather be worried than unknowing. I want to know when something comes up on you. Remember?”

He sighed. ,,Y/N you know, you mean so much to me. I don’t want you to be distracted and then get hurt because of me. You know I wouldn’t forgive myself if that happened.”

You cupped his Face in your hands. ,,You know, you mean much to me too. That is why I want to be informed if there occurs something. If Jek or Brace were hurt, I wouldn’t want to know. I could find out here. But with you, it’s different, with you." You hesitated. ,,I want, I need to know.” You whispered.

He slowly came closer, your Noses touching. ,,Does that mean you love me?” he asked, while he looked at your Lips.

You smiled and kissed him. He was stunned first. He wanted to kiss you. Not that you kissed him. He did not mind of course, but he wanted to be the strong and chivalrous Soldier he was. He kissed you back and held you closer to him. You gladly came closer to him. He cupped your Cheek and held you on the small of your back. You lightly went through his hair. He sighed into the kiss. You smiled, after a while you broke apart. ,,Ni cartail gar darasum Cyar’ika.” He whispered against your Lips. You kissed him again both arms circling around him. He held you firm and close to him. 

You were so glad that after everything, finally you were kissing Hound.

You did not see him but Grizzer came from the bathroom, saw you making out. He took his blanket and left for the bathroom.

Slowly you broke apart. ,,Baar’ur’ika?”

You hummed.

,,Why me? What is so special about me, that you would love me?” he whispered.

You cupped his cheek. And kissed his Nose. ,,You are funny and not the ‘can tell good jokes' kind of funny. You also do good joked but i love your humour.”

He grinned and kissed you. He even depend the kiss but you slowly pulled back and lay a finger on his plump, full lips.

 With your Noses touching, you begun again. ,,I'm not finished, you care for others so much, you go out of your way to help any and all who work and live here, even with the Civis. That little Togruta, I bet she loves you too, you were off duty and at 79 and walked home with me. Remember?” he hummed. ,,When we found her in a corner, crying. You cradled her in your arms and brought her back home, her mother was so grateful. You choose to be kind, you could have gotten back to base instead. Then, you care for me, just as much as I care for you, you are sweet and make time and room for me. You also show me that I’m not just an other Girl, you’ve picked up  like some of your brothers do.” You kissed him on his Forehead. ,,You are intelligent and smart. You also use that intelligence. You are witty and sometimes snarky.”

He scoffed. ,,I'm snarky? I’m snarky? No Cyare, I think you got one wrong there.” He said while he chuckled.

You crossed your arms over your chest. ,,Oh do I?” you looked at him knowing.

He shook his head. ,,You’re not letting me get away with a little tease?” he looked at you with puppy dog eyes.

You laughed. ,,No Love, not this time. “

,,I'm going to tell Grizzer. He will smash you to the Floor.” He winked. You both knew that Grizzer would never intentionally hurt you.

You rubbed the back of your head. ,,No, thank you. Once a day is good enough. He already did that, before he brought me here.” 

Hound looked at you searching for something. You lifted your eyebrows. ,,Hmm?”

,,Yeah I can see that you've hit your head pretty bad. We all know your brain cell is lonely. But we guessed, that’s happened at birth.” He deadpanned.

Your Mouth hung open. ,,Hey!” you exclaimed and looked away, pouting.

He reached for you. ,, Now, now little one. Be nice to your Sergeant and kiss him again.”

You pouted and leaned further away on purpose. He had his hands on the small of your back. He moved them to the back of your Thighs and he just stood up, you yelped and clung to him.

You glared at him. ,, You won’t get that kiss like that, just so you know.”

He smiled wolfish. ,,Cyar’ika, we both know you want to kiss me again.” He gently let you down, cupped your cheeks and came closer.

You felt his Lips on yours, so gentle. Barely a whisper. You closed your eyes and leaned into him. Your Hands trailing up his abdomen, he sighed into your mouth, they stopped at his shoulders. Slowly he pulled away.

He whispered. ,, I thought I would not get that kiss, glad I did.” He looked at you and stroke your Cheek. ,,I’m sorry Y/N I should have told you about my injuries. Do you want to see?”

You nodded, he slowly led you back to his Bunk. He sat down and guided you to straddle him. You reached for his Bodyglove, he looked at you. Not stern nor shy but loving and a little mischievous.  You slid your Hands under the Bodyglove. He gasped. You smirked and trailed your Hands slowly over each Muscle. Hound leaded back further, now on his elbows. As you reached his pectorals he moaned slightly. He looked at you, Pupils blown. You helped him out oh his Shirt. He lay on his back and just watched you. You looked at the new scars. You picked one of them. You lightly touched them. ,, This one.”

He sighed. ,, I was with Senator Amidala, when some Civie decided to cut her down. I stood in his way, he stabbed me. It hurt but is did not go deep, I stopped him.” He lay your hand on an other one. ,,Friendly Fire, it happens. Thire, he was a split second too late and did not get the burglars but me.” He took your Hand in his, Kissed it and put it on his Jaw. ,,My Jaw broke, because I helped Fox take apart the 501st and the 41st, they had some kind of fight. Gree was drunk but he got me good.” Your Eyes widened and got closer to inspect. It looked fully healed. He guided your Hand to his Abdomen, there was a new rosy scar.  ,,Last Week, I went to 79's with my Officers Uniform. I got stabbed with a Durasteel shard. Some Civilian Protester wanted to set an example, but as I bleed through my Uniform they were shocked to see I am actually human. They run away and I was fast getting weaker." He sighed. ,,I thought about you. In that moment, I wished you stole General Plos Delta 7 and decided to come home to me. I woke up in the Medbay, Patch told me I'd been in the Tank for three days straight and now I'm back on active duty for the 4th day.”

You bent down and kissed each and every new Scar he had. He gasped with each kiss. When you reached his Jaw. You kissed there but slowly kissed your way down to his throat.

He gasped, his Hands shot up to your Waist. He moaned. ,,Cyar’ika, please don’t. I will not be able to hold back if you continue this. I love you and I only ever wanted you. But I first want to prove I deserve you. Okay, my Love?”

You leaned back. ,,Good to know you will not be able to hold back.’’ You smirked and winked. You leaned back down. He looked so tired and winded, but the look in his eyes made you laugh. It was a mix of Love, a lot of Lust and exasperation. You captured his Lips and he kissed you back. ,,Because I know I would not be able to, either.” You whispered against his Lips. As you parted.

His Eyes were full of adoration. ,,Cyar’ika? Ner Mesh’la Cyare Baar’ur’ika. Are you sure you only want me?” he tentatively asked you.

You smiled and nodded. ,,Hound, I've been here for a Year and I only ever wanted you. I never saw someone who could rival you. I love you. No one else can change that.” 

He grinned bright. ,,Y/N, Would you like to marry me mandalorian Style?”

Your Eyes widened. You had not thought he would ask you for another Year and here you were with him. Your Eyes watered and you laughed with pure Joy. ,,Yes, Yes I would like that.”

He sat up again and kissed you. ,,Then speak after me.” He said and kissed you again. Hound took you hands into his.

,,Mhi solus tome.” He went first.

,,Mhi solus tome"

,, Mhi solus dar'tome.” He kissed your forehead.

,, Mhi solus dar'tome.”

,, Mhi me’dinui an.” He kissed your Knuckles.

,, Mhi me’dinui an.”

,,Mhi ba'juri verde.” He held your Hands to his Chest.

,,Mhi ba'juri verde.”

You kissed him.

,,What does it mean?”

He grinned. ,,We are one when together. We are one when parted. We will share all. We will raise warriors.”

You sniffed at that and more tears came.

,,Ner Riduur, ner Mesh’la Baar’ur’ika, cuyir ner Riduur, ner Runi, ner kar’ta.” He said softly and kissed you.

You could smack yourself for not learning proper mandalorian. You understood some of what he said but not all. You broke the kiss. ,,Teach me! I want to understand what you say.”

He laughed with Joy. ,,Elek, ner kar’ta.” And kissed you again. After the kiss he looked at you.

,,What do you want to know?”  he asked you as he nibbled on the nip of hour neck. You moaned and weakly pushed him away. He let you. You were dazed, pupils blown and a dreamy look on your face. He laughed. ,,Good to know you did not just say that and you have it worse that I have. I doubt you would have stopped me, if I didn’t let you push me away.” He smirked and laughed at your dazed and slightly offended expression.

,,That's not true. I am strong. Even with you.” You protested.

Hound grin. ,,If you say so, ner kar’ta.” he whispered and leaned in on your Neck again.

Hound kissing you there just did things to you. Your Belly tingled along with a fuzzy feeling in your whole body as if your Body betrayed you. You could not push him away because you enjoyed this so much. You moaned and gasped and you were literal putty in his Hands.

Slowly he pulled back. It was difficult for him too, but your eyes were closed and were it not for his Hands on your Back he was sure you would have fallen back. He kissed your Nose and then took you down from on top of him.

You buried your Face in his Neck. And whisper groaned ,,You’re mean.”

He laughed. ,,Ner Kar’ta, did you not say that you are strong? Even with me?” 

You groaned and buried deeper in his neck. ,,It was nice though.” You whispered. ,,And I still want to learn what you call me.”

 

He kissed your Head. ,, ‘Ner’ means mine.  ‘Kar’ta’ means Heart. ‘Runi’ means Soul. ‘Riduur' means Spouse. And you know what Baar’ur’ika means, right?”

You nodded. ,,What about the Elk? Sound like an animal."

He burst out laughing. ,,Noo! That means Yes. And it’s not Elk. Its ‘Elek'.”

You laughed too. ,,What about the Koir? Sounds like a choir to me or some kind of decoration.”  

He laughed again. ,,Noo! That it not a choir! Its ‘cuyir' its the verb for be.” He laughed. And you joined him.

“What means you?”

“You is ‘Gar’. I is ‘Ni’ and us is?”

You thought a moment. ,,Mii?”

He chuckled. ,,Almost, ‘Mhi’.”

Your Stomach grumbled. You looked up.

Hound starred at you. His browns knitted together. ,,Have you eaten Lunch today or were you busy again?” he gave you a knowing look.

,,I had breakfast and then a Rationbar. But other than that, no.”

He sighed. ,,Good, lets eat.” He said and got up with you on top of him. He gently set you down. ,,Grizz!Food!” he ordered and Grizzer came happily wiggling out of the refresher. Hound put on the rest of his Armor and you put your Medics attire back on.

Hound kissed you sweetly and you exited his Room. Spawn was in the Messhall and waved you two over. ,,Something is different about the two of you.” He said and carefully looking between the two of you. ,,Something good. What is it?”

Hound looked shy now that his brother asked him. You squeezed his Hand under the Table. He took a deep breath. ,,Vode, urcir ner mesh’la Riduur.”

Spawn choked on Something and caught. ,,Me'ven?!”

You chuckled and slowly reached up to Hounds face, you gently guided his Chin to your Face and kissed him. “His Wife, Spawn.”  You chuckled at the look of your  Friend.

His Face lit up, ,,Congratulations!” he said and got up. Hugging his Brother and you. ,,Good for you. You have been pinning after one other at least since you first saw each other!” he laughed. Spawn went back to the Medbay.

You leaned against your Husband. In the now empty Messhall. And just relished the fact that you were his now. ,,I'll ask Fox for a double Room.” You said casual.

Hound blushed. ,,Can we delay that, for after I proved myself to you?”

You chuckled. ,, My Love, a  double Room has two Beds and two refreshers.” You turned and looked at him. ,,Hound, are you nervous about our first time or are you scared you'll screw up?” you asked him genuine concerned.

He looked at your intertwined Hands. He sighed. ,,The later. That's why I want to prove myself to you. I am just a clone and I want to show you, that I can make it up to you.”

You cupped his Cheek. ,,Hound you do not need to prove anything to me. I know you, and I do not need you to make it up to me. Remember? We are one. I am yours and you are mine. Whether we wait a bit to physically confirm it or not. We are one. I love you, just the way you are but I also know you'd sleep better if I'd be next to you and so would I.”

He looked you with pure adoration.  ,,Ni cartail gar darasum Cyar’ika.” He whispered and kissed your wrist.

You smiled. ,,I love you too.” You said and kissed him.

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[dein-jena]

Halbzeit der Kulturarena Jena 2021: Bislang 10.000 Besucher

Halbzeit im Kulturarena-Sommer 2021 Mit knapp 10.000 Besucher:innen und 10 ausverkauften Veranstaltungen kann das ArenaTeam erleichtert und zufrieden auf die erste Hälfte der etwas anderen Kulturarena zurückblicken. Bedauerlicherweise ist diese Nachricht auch mit einer Konzertabsage verbunden. Zugegeben: Die Rahmenbedingungen haben sich verändert und obgleich bereits die Halbzeit eingeläutet werden kann, ist von Routine und Gewöhnung keine Spur. Nur 700 Tickets pro Konzertabend im Verkauf, Sitzkonzerte ohne ausgelassenes Tanzen, Begrüßung der Gäste mit Maske, kein Gastro-Bereich zum Niederlassen und Klönen und eine dezente Anspannung hinsichtlich des Corona-Virus schwirren rund um das diesjährige Sommerfestival. Trotz allem oder gerade deswegen überwiegt in uns diese große Dankbarkeit, überhaupt eine Kulturarena veranstalten zu dürfen. Es sind auch die vielen kleinen Momente eines jeden Abends, die uns bewusst machen, wie wertvoll diese Möglichkeit doch ist. Wir blicken auf charmante Begegnungen mit tollen Künstlern und Künstlerinnen zurück, auf ein verständnisvolles und bewegtes Publikum, auf strahlende Augen, die trotz Maske das freudige Lächeln unserer Gäste verraten, auf kreative und engagierte Wege bei der Bewirtung durch das Theatercafé und auf ein Team, das trotz riesiger Hürden jetzt zusammen auf dem Platz steht und die 29. Kulturarena gestalten darf. Das ist viel mehr, als wir noch vor wenigen Monaten hoffen durften. ArenaOuvertüre Es ist nicht selbstverständlich für das gesamte KulturArena-Team und die Jenaer Philharmonie, dass auch in diesem Jahr der Festivalsommer traditionell mit der ArenaOuvertüre auf dem Festplatz in Lobeda eingeläutet werden konnte. Mit einer begrenzteren Sitzplatzkapazität, die im Vergleich zu den Vorjahren um mehr als die Hälfte reduziert werden musste, besuchten am Freitag und Samstag insgesamt ca. 1200 Gäste das alljährliche Auftaktstück. Die sinfonische Reise führte in diesem Jahr in eine Phantasiewelt: Roland Fisters „Alice im Wunderland“ wurde von der Jenaer Philharmonie auf besondere Weise musikalisch inszeniert und noch dazu von Schauspieler Frederik Leberle in Funktion des Sprechers thematisch begleitet. Theaterarena Mit sechs (eigentlich sieben) Veranstaltungen des Theaterstücks Der Clowns-Kongress begrüßte das aktuelle Theaterkollektiv Wunderbaum mit dem künstlerischen Leiter Walter Bart und der kaufmännischen Geschäftsführerin Heike Faude das Jenaer Publikum am angestammten Platz vor dem Theaterhaus Jena. Die Koproduktion von Theaterhaus Jena und Wunderbaum mit dem Theater Rotterdam setzte sich detailreich mit dem Dasein der Clowns auseinander: Für die Produktion des Stücks stiegen die Schauspieler*innen in ihre Clownskostüme und machten sich auf die Suche nach ihrem inneren Clown. Sie untersuchten die heutige Relevanz der Clowns, ihre eigene tragisch-komische Lebensrolle inklusive Bedeutung in der heutigen Welt und beschäftigten sich mit den Fragen, wie sehr ihr Ruf eigentlich in Gefahr sei oder ob man sie noch ernst- und als Spiegel der Gesellschaft wahrnehme. Aufgrund eines stärkeren Unwetters musste bedauerlicherweise eine Theaterveranstaltung gänzlich abgesagt werden. Alle Gäste hatten jedoch die Möglichkeit, auf einen anderen Theaterabend umzubuchen oder eine Erstattung der Tickets in Anspruch zu nehmen. Lichtbildarena Ganz neu im Bunde der ArenaFamilie, aber hinlänglich bekannt und seit vielen Jahren nicht mehr aus Jena wegzudenken: Die Lichtbildarena mit ihren Machern Barbara Vetter, Vincent Heiland und ihrem herzlich kreativen Team nahm uns an zwei Abenden mit in die spannende und vielseitige Welt des mit Leidenschaft betriebenen Reise-Show-Festivals. Mit Leaving Home Funktion und Sri Lanka – Im Reich der Elefanten wurden im Freifluftwohnzimmer der Arena spannende, echte Abenteuergeschichten und Reiseerfahrungen geteilt, die in Begleitung von faszinierenden Aufnahmen auf die Gäste wirkten. Viel Engagement und eine große Liebe zum Unterwegssein waren an diesen Abenden ganz deutlich zu spüren! Konzertarena Bis auf ein nahezu volles Konzert, waren in der ersten Hälfte der KonzertArena alle Veranstaltungen ausverkauft. Den Startschuss im ArenaRund gaben Thees Uhlmann & Band, dicht gefolgt von einer packenden Darbietung der Formation Amadou und Mariam und einer einnehmenden und starken Anna Ternheim aus Schweden. Eine Besonderheit dieser ersten ArenaWoche war das Konzert der Jenaer Philharmonie, welches zugunsten der vielen Opfer der Hochwasserkatastrophe als Benefizkonzert stattfand. Die Ticketerlöse der Veranstaltung gehen direkt an die Aktion Deutschland hilft und so wurde durch die gemeinsame Spendenaktion mit dem Evangelisch-lutherischen Kirchenkreis und der Stadt Jena eine Spendensumme in Höhe von nunmehr 20.500,00 € erreicht. Mit ArenaWundertüten, Foto-Leinwänden und limitierten Lithografien konnten wir unseren Gästen für eine kleine Spende einige Schätze aus unserem Fundus anbieten und gemeinsam etwas Gutes tun. Die zweite Konzertwoche wurde vom Marco Mezquida Trio mit spanischem Jazz und phänomenalen Klangwelten eröffnet und am nächsten Abend von Gisbert zu Knyphausen und Kai Schumacher samt sprachlich-romantischen Melodien auf der Theaterhausbühne abgelöst. Am Freitag durften wir L’aupaire und den vielseitigen Mix aus einfachem Blues, zarten Popmelodiebögen und einer Prise Country feiern und sogar eine kleine Akustikversion mitten auf dem Theatervorplatz genießen. Den Wochenausklang begingen wir mit Singer-Songwriterin Kat Frankie und ihren sowohl zarten als auch kraftvollen Musik-Interpretationen von Sehnsucht. Statistik: 10.000 Besucher bei 20 Veranstaltungen, von denen 10 ausverkauft waren - 1x ArenaOuvertüre „Alice im Wunderland“ - 2 x Kinderarena - Kaosclown - Ich & Herr Meyer - 7 x KonzertArena: - Thees Uhlmann & Band - Amadou & Mariam - Anna Ternheim - Jenaer Philharmonie - Gisbert zu Knyphausen und Kai Schumacher - L’aupaire - Kat Frankie Ausblick für die zweite Arena-Hälfte Der Ausblick zunächst von einer traurigen Nachricht überschattet. Die Auswirkungen der Corona-Pandemie machen eben auch vor unseren Künstlern nicht Halt und so muss das Konzert der britischen Künstlerformation Mammal Hands bedauerlicherweise abgesagt werden. Wir mussten erfahren, dass die drei Musiker aus dem Vereinigten Königreich aufgrund der aktuellen Situation vom Konzert in Jena zurücktreten müssen. Mit der Absage kommt jedoch auch eine Neuankündigung dazu: Für das Konzert am 12. August dürfen wir die progressive Jazzgruppe Pulsar Trio aus Deutschland auf dem Theatervorplatz begrüßen. Die bisher für die Mammal Hands gekauften Tickets behalten ihre Gültigkeit und können ohne Umbuchungsaufwand ganz einfach für das Konzert von Pulsar Trio verwendet werden. Wer das Ersatzkonzert nicht in besuchen möchte, erhält eine Erstattung des Tickets in der Jena Tourist-Information. Die dritte Konzertwoche wird vom begnadeten Singer-Songwriter Patrice eingeläutet und am Donnerstag von der warmen, leicht körnigen Stimme Hugh Coltmans fortgeführt. Die letzten beiden Abende dieser Woche gestalten die südafrikanische Ausnahmesängerin Alice Phoebe Lou und die zwei jungen, quirligen Bands Rikas & BLOND. Die letzte Konzertwoche beginnt mit dem Geheimtipp Bene Aperdannier, der noch eine Handvoll interessanter Künstler und Künstlerinnen im Schlepptau haben wird. Es folgen das Pulsar Trio, Glass Museum und ÄTNA und The Swingin‘ Hermlins, bevor ein alter Bekannter die Kulturarena schließt: Rainald Grebe bereitet uns zusammen mit Fortuna Ehrenfeld das Abschlusskonzert der diesjährigen Kulturarena! Filmarena Gute Nachrichten können wir auch für ein weiteres geliebtes Format verkünden! So beginnt mit der zweiten Hälfte auch die alljährliche Filmarena auf dem Theatervorplatz und lädt mit Nomadland und Es ist zu deinem Besten zu den beiden ersten Streifen unter freiem Himmel ein. Der Wochenabschluss findet mit einem ganz besonderen Film-Highlight zum Sonntag statt: Der Jenaer ZDF-Krimi Theresa Wolff – Home Sweet Home wird am 8. August als Preview während der Filmarena gezeigt und mit dem Besuch der Hauptdarstellerin Nina Gummich gekrönt! Wir sind gespannt darauf, viele paradiesische Ecken unserer Stadt auf der Leinwand wiederzuentdecken! Und so wie die vorletzte Woche endet, beginnt auch die letzte: Mit tollen Filmen in Form von Der Rausch am Montag und Der Hochzeitsschneider von Athen am Dienstag. Letzterer ist im Übrigen ebenfalls ein Preview! Weitere Jenaer Nachrichten aus der Rubrik News/Jena / KulturArena Jena Veranstaltungen im Eventkalender >> Info, KulturArena Jena Fotos: Jenafotografx.de und Bandfoto PulsarTrio - Der Bummelux Lesen Sie den ganzen Artikel

[junker-town]

Matt Wolff is not golf’s new disruptor. He’s the product of progress.

A 20-year-old golf cyborg with a wacky swing won a real, full-field PGA Tour event three weeks after turning pro. It’s an exception. But it might become a trend.

There is a default way to start an article like this when we want to frame up just how young x-person is when contrasted with their y-relative success. We can do that here. Matt Wolff is 20. He wasn’t around for Tiger’s first major win, and was a newborn for his second. He wasn’t here to witness Jordan’s Bulls. He likely has no memory of Baz Luhrmann’s spoken word hit Everybody’s Free To Wear Sunscreen appearing on the back of Now! That’s What I Call Music 2. He’s young. You’re probably old. And so it goes.

Matt Wolff is 20 years old. He won the 3M Open Sunday night — a real, actual full PGA Tour event — which is a thing 20 year olds are not supposed to do. They are not supposed to do it ever. They are certainly not supposed to do it a month removed from playing sophomore season college golf, just three starts into their pro career. They’re definitely not supposed to do it with some wonky-ass, homegrown swing molded and crafted by some counterculture golf coach.

Old Golf wouldn’t allow that player to exist, let alone march up to the 72nd green at TPC Twin Cities, stare down a top-10 player, and drop some magical putt that leaves you screaming in your living room on an otherwise regular July Sunday afternoon.

AMAZING! @Matthew_Wolff5 makes EAGLE to win! It's the 20-year-old's first PGA TOUR victory.#LiveUnderPar pic.twitter.com/LYMXFIduPI

— PGA TOUR (@PGATOUR) July 7, 2019

But that’s exactly what happened, because Old Golf is maybe dead. Welcome to the Matt Wolff Era, and maybe what the future of golf looks like.

Yes, Wolff is this good. But his win maybe says more about where the game is headed.

There’s no question Matt Wolff’s almost instant-win is extremely rare in the modern era of the sport. Over the last 80 years, only Jordan Spieth has won a PGA Tour event at a younger age, but Spieth’s win came several months into his first season on Tour. Wolff turned pro three weeks ago. He’s easy to root for, fun, insanely skilled, and far from a one-trick, weird-swinging pony. He’s a ca

The California native and now former Oklahoma State star has big aspirations beyond 3M Opens, though. He and swing coach George Gankas want to brand themselves as ‘disruptors’ ushering in a new era of the sport. It’s a cringeworthy phrase generally reserved for your local techbro with an Uber, But For [X] idea. But there’s at least some level of truth to that here! Wolff is a generational talent, and Gankas’ position on how to get the most out of him by leaning into his unorthodox move will probably spark some merch and book sales. Both are likable. Good for them, that’s totally fine.

As much as Wolff seems like something new, something that the sport’s never seen before — he’s not really at all. Matt Wolff is just what modern golf looks like now. Courses are longer, balls go farther, players are more athletic, coaching is better, philosophies more progressive, training more intense. It’s been 20 years in the making, starting with the trail paved by Tiger, then to Rory, to DJ, to Brooks. Golf is a sport now in perhaps a way it wasn’t decades ago. That type of evolution produces something in the end that resembles Matt Wolff — a ball-mashing, freakishly athletic creature that can pop out of college with a bizzaro swing and win instantly.

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In every other sport, you could at least perceive that the evolution of the sport will prolong careers. Better training, better diet, better injury care, better technology. LeBron James is going to play basketball until he is approximately 47 years old at this rate. Adam Vinatieri will at some point rise from the grave to go 26 of 28 on field goals in the year 2096.

Drawing this broad extrapolation from one 20-year-old winning is partially reckless, but let’s throw it out there: we’re entering an era of golf when collegiate players are skilled and developed enough where it’s reasonable to expect instant success on the PGA Tour. Length, youth, and athleticism are valued in the sport more than ever before. Continue on our slow slog to 8,000 yard major championship golf courses, and it stands to reason that more long-hitting almost-teens will win more often. The counter? Golf primes will shrink. 25 is maybe the new 30, 35 is the new 45, so on, so forth. If we’re talking in NBA terms, Zach Johnson’s about to be hit with the stretch provision.

This is where the natural turn to the traditional ROLL BACK THE BALL arguments might come in, but that assumes that younger, longer, more athletic players and shorter careers is in someway inherently bad. There’s certainly downside, but exposing younger, more athletic, more fun, often more interesting young stars to the top of the sport sooner is good. Not bad.

So, enjoy Matt Wolff. Enjoy George Gankas. Enjoy the weird swings, the Gankas “sickkk bro” videos, and the 7-iron that can go 220+ when it chooses. It’s fun, and it made an otherwise sleepy, mailed-in-by-the-PGA Tour event worth watching.

Welcome to New Golf. Get used to it.

[histoiredelasociologie]

PHILOSOPHIE DU LANGAGE

La théorie des descriptions est sans doute la contribution la plus importante de Russell à la philosophie du langage113. Elle peut être abordée en posant la question de la valeur de vérité des phrases dont le sujet n'aurait pas de référent, comme : « le roi de France est chauve ». Le problème de cette dernière proposition est d'en identifier l'objet, étant donné qu'il n'y a pas de roi de France actuellement. Alexius Meinong a proposé la thèse d'une réalité d'entités non-existantes auxquelles nous nous référons dans le cas des propositions du type ci-dessus. Mais c'est une théorie pour le moins étrange.

Ce problème des descriptions définies inclut des pronoms personnels ou des noms propres. Russell a estimé qu'un nom propre devait être une description définie déguisée. Par exemple, quand on dit « George W. Bush est gentil », on doit vouloir dire quelque chose comme, « le 43e président des États-Unis est gentil. »

Mais quelle est la forme logique d'une description définie comme le précédent ? Comment les paraphraser pour faire apparaître que la vérité de l'ensemble de la proposition dépend de la vérité de ses parties ? Les descriptions définies se présentent comme des noms ne dénotant par nature qu'une seule et unique chose. Mais que dire alors de la proposition générale si l'une de ses parties semble ne pas être correcte ?

La solution de Russell est d'analyser tout d'abord non pas les termes seuls, mais la proposition entière contenant une description définie. « Le roi de France est chauve » peut être selon lui reformulé sous la forme d'une description indéfinie : « il y a un x tel que cet x est le roi de France, et il n'y a rien à part x qui soit roi de France, et x est chauve. » Alors, s'il n'y a pas de roi de France, la phrase devient fausse et non pas privée de sens.

Russell soutient que cette description définie contient une affirmation d'existence (« il y a un x tel que cet x est le roi de France ») et une affirmation d'unicité (« et il n'y a rien à part x qui soit roi de France »), et que l'on peut les considérer séparément de la prédication qui est le contenu manifeste de la proposition générale (« et x est chauve »). La proposition dit donc trois choses sur un sujet : la description définie en contient deux, et le reste de la proposition contient la dernière (la prédication). Si l'objet n'existe pas, ou s'il n'est pas seul en son genre, alors l'ensemble de la proposition est faux et non pas dénué de sens.

Théorie de la connaissance

De plus en plus intéressé par l'épistémologie, qui enveloppe une dimension psychologique et empirique, Russell, en 1940, à la suite de Tarski, et pour éviter certains paradoxes logiques (en particulier, Wittgenstein avait voulu montrer qu'il est impossible à un langage de parler de lui-même, par conséquent la philosophie du langage se voyait réduite au silence), introduit une cascade de langages, le langage de base constituant un langage-objet. Chaque langage parle du langage précédent, sauf le langage de base qui est un langage-objet (il pleut et je dis dans ce langage « il pleut ».) Il démontre que ce langage ne peut pas renfermer les notions de vérité et de fausseté. Il pense ainsi avoir mis en évidence les propositions atomiques dont toute proposition complexe est composée, et qui ne dépendraient pas, par définition, d'une syntaxe. Ces propositions consistent en jugements de perception. Dans ce cas, la proposition enveloppe l'expression d'une croyance, et pas seulement une référence. Si quelqu'un me dit « il pleut », je considère qu'il croit qu'il pleut, et je vérifie cela. Ainsi, la vérification suppose la médiation, psychologique, d'une croyance, qui ressemble fort à une signification distincte de la vérité (du référent). Aussi, Philippe Devaux note que dans cette période, s'introduit une distance nouvelle entre « signification » et « référent ». La signification tend à se confondre avec la croyance contenue dans l'assertion. Tout en essayant de réduire les déictiques égocentrés (comme ceci, je, maintenant) à des énoncés objectifs, il montre également que les connecteurs logiques ont une expression psychologique chez l'être humain, et même chez l'animal. « Non » ne renvoie pas à l'expérience immédiate, il n'appartient pas au langage-objet de base, mais suppose un jugement sur une proposition de ce langage de base. C'est un chien. Non, ce n'est pas un chien. De même pour « oui, c'est bien un chien. » (Signification et Vérité, Flammarion, 1959). Il note (p. 233) qu'il a observé qu'un pigeon, qui avait confondu une pigeonne avec sa compagne habituelle, sembla aussi embarrassé de sa méprise qu'un humain dans une situation analogue.

Pour autant, il démontre qu'il y a un sens à supposer qu'existent en dehors de notre perception et de notre conscience, des choses en soi, que les propositions indiquent, et non pas expriment. Sa démonstration est proche de la conception du symbolisme chez Wolff. Il est possible de poser que mon bureau existe quand personne ne le voit, même si je ne peux pas me représenter ce que c'est que cette existence en mon absence ; il en va de même des sensations que je n'éprouve pourtant pas, quand je dis : « tu as chaud ».

Russell a introduit les notions de knowledge by acquaintance et knowledge by description en philosophie pour désigner deux types fondamentaux de connaissance.

Connaissance directe

Pour être pleinement justifié dans une croyance en la vérité d'une proposition, nous ne devons pas seulement connaître tel fait ou réalité qui donne sa vérité à la proposition, nous devons également avoir une connaissance directe de la relation de correspondance qui existe entre cette proposition et le fait désigné. Cela veut dire que la justification d'une croyance dépend simplement d'un fait : par exemple, « la neige est blanche ». Cette connaissance est directe et immédiate, elle n'est pas le fruit d'une inférence mais découle simplement d'une sensation.

Connaissance par description

En revanche, quand il n'y a pas une telle relation de connaissance, comme la connaissance de l'assassinat de César — que nous ne connaissons pas directement, Russell parle de connaissance par description. Dans ce cas, nous ne sommes pas entièrement justifiés dans notre croyance en la vérité d'une proposition.

Le problème de l'induction

Russell, à la suite de Hume, souligne que la connaissance par induction ne peut être certaine : les lois que nous admettons comme générales n'ont été vérifiées que pour un certain nombre, fût-il grand, de cas particuliers ; cet à-peu-près ne saurait satisfaire le mathématicien, pour qui cette croyance à l'induction découle de l'association et de l'habitude (cf. Hume). Il admet ne pas avoir d'éléments pour résoudre logiquement ce problème, et constate seulement que la démarche inductive fonctionne, sans qu'on puisse expliquer pourquoi dans le cadre de la logique déductive, car toute explication du principe d'induction est une pétition de principe. Voir Théorème de Cox-Jaynes.

Russell libre-penseur et moraliste

Contrairement aux domaines de la logique et de la philosophie, il n'existe pas pour Russell de connaissances éthiques. S'il est possible de réfuter scientifiquement des valeurs morales reposant sur des erreurs manifestes, en revanche, parce que toute morale a en dernier lieu son critère dans le désir humain, il n'est pas possible de proposer un système de valeurs vraies. Pour Russell, on ne peut qu'exposer une conception de la morale, en espérant qu'elle soit partagée par d'autres personnes.

« Une philosophie qui ne cherche pas à imposer au monde sa conception du bien et du mal, non seulement a plus de chance d’atteindre la vérité, mais encore est à un niveau moral plus élevé qu'une philosophie qui, comme l'évolutionnisme et la plupart des systèmes traditionnels, chante sans cesse les louanges de l'univers et y cherche l'expression d’un idéal actuel. »

— B. Russell, Le Mysticisme et la Logique, traduction par Jean de Jenasce, Payot, 1922, p. 52.

Sa morale se résume à l'alliance de l'amour et du savoir114 : sans amour, le savoir est froid et injuste ; sans savoir, l'amour (ou la bonne volonté : le désir d'aider son prochain) est impuissant et peut même être néfaste.

[caveartfair]

What Sold during Armory Week

Installation view of Pascale Marthine Tayou, Plastic Bags, 2019, at The Armory Show, 2019. Photo by Teddy Wolff. Courtesy of The Armory Show.

The global art-fair circuit is many-limbed, exhausting, and seemingly ever-expanding. Just last month, dealers and collectors welcomed Frieze Los Angeles to the list of must-attend contemporary art expos, ensuring that collectors, curators, and dealers from Asia and Europe will have to book long flights every February for years to come.

Compared to booking a trip to sunny Southern California in the dead of winter, the tradition of coming to New York in March for The Armory Show, whose 25th edition closed on Sunday, might seem a bit tired. And yet, the sales at The Armory Show and the concurrent fairs that run during the now-two-week sales period, including Independent and the Art Dealers Association of America (ADAA)’s Art Show, illustrate that one should not count out New York as an art-fair town. It is, after all, the center of the art world in North America, and home to 103 billionaires, more than any other city in the world.

“New York deserves to have a really fantastic fair, and that’s our goal—to make sure that this fair does the city proud,” said Nicole Berry, the director of The Armory Show. “We’re showing everybody that we’re a fair that deserves to be on that calendar.”

Installation view of 303’s gallery featuring work by Rodney Graham and Alicja Kwade at The Armory Show, 2019. Photo by Samantha Deitch, BFA.com. Courtesy of The Armory Show.

The international glut of fairs has no doubt caused fatigue among the dealers who shuttle from coast to coast and continent to continent. Even for those who can afford to participate, there are logistical snafus: Several dealers said that there is not enough time for their artists to make enough new work for the number of major fairs that now dot the globe. Several of the market’s top galleries that showed at Frieze Los Angeles—many of which will also show at Frieze’s New York edition in May—opted out of The Armory Show this year, including Gagosian, Lévy Gorvy, Hauser & Wirth, David Zwirner, Marian Goodman, and White Cube. (Hauser & Wirth, Marian Goodman, and David Zwirner participated in this run of fairs by showing at the ADAA Art Show, which opened a week prior to The Armory Show.)

Another, more pressing logistical snafu came for The Armory Show when, just two weeks before it was set to open, Pier 92 was declared unstable, and the galleries set to open in that part of the fair—which include those in the Focus, Insights, and Projects sectors—had to go to Pier 90, kicking out that pier’s usual inhabitant, the Volta satellite fair. Many Volta exhibitors found refuge at one of David Zwirner’s Chelsea spaces and a rented space, but the whole ordeal forced some frenzied, last-minute shuffling.

“Everyone just jumped in—because of the short period of time we were given to pull everything off, we knew we had to get it done,” Berry said. “We had 63 exhibitors we had to relocate.”

Installation view of Pace Gallery’s booth at The Armory Show, New York, 2019. © Leo Villareal. Photo by Rich Lee. Courtesy of Pace Gallery.

And yet, despite an entire pier getting put out of commission, and the fact that The Armory Show lacked that top echelon of mega-galleries, the sales were strong, many dealers reported, and collectors were picking up works in the low- to mid-six-figure range—not far off from sales at Frieze Los Angeles.

“People showed up and bought,” Berry said. “The exhibitors, I’ve heard many tell me they’re pleasantly surprised with the way things turned out, despite the craziness of the situation.”

Some of the notable sales at The Armory Show included:

Vacuuming the Gallery, 1949, 2018. Rodney Graham 303 Gallery

The Mother, 2007. Michaël Borremans Zeno X Gallery

Mud Boy II, 2019. Michaël Borremans Zeno X Gallery

Rodney Graham’s lightbox Vacuuming the Gallery, 1949 (2018) for $750,000, at the booth of New York’s 303 Gallery.

Mary Corse’s Untitled (DNA Series) (2017), which Los Angeles gallery Kayne Griffin Corcoran sold for $375,000.

Two works by Michaël Borremans at Zeno X Gallery: Mud Boy II (2019) for $400,000, and The Mother (2007) for $270,000.

Antony Gormley’s SMALL WAIT III (2016), which sold for $260,000 at Galerie Thaddaeus Ropac.

Ropac also sold Imi Knoebel’s Figura P (2018) for $225,000.

Helwaser Gallery, hailing from the Upper East Side, sold Joan Mitchell’s Tree (ca. 1967) for a price between $150,000 and $200,000.

Jorinde Voigt’s Immersive Integral Midnight (2018), which was sold by David Nolan Gallery for $110,000.

Antony Gormley, Small Wait III, 2016. Courtesy of Galerie Thaddaeus Ropac.

And works priced in lower ranges often sold like hotcakes. Pace Gallery sold out its solo booth of Leo Villareal’s series “Instance” (2018), which consists of 12 LED-lit panels, for $48,000 each. Shulamit Nazarian, the Los Angeles gallery, sold all of the work it was showing by 29-year-old painter Naudline Pierre; the biggest piece, priced at $30,000, was purchased by Kasseem Dean, the influential collector and rap producer better known as Swizz Beatz, who maintains the Dean Collection. Nino Mier Gallery sold out its booth of paintings by Louise Bonnet, priced between $45,000 and $60,000. Mier said: “All the work has been placed with great collections and institutionally.”

Speaking of institutions, while The Armory Show may not have the frenzied South American money of Art Basel in Miami Beach or the newly emergent Chinese collecting class of the West Bund Art & Design fair in Shanghai, it does tend to draw acquisitions teams from a number of museums—and this year, museums were buying. Kohn Gallery sold works by Jonathan Lyndon Chase to the ICA Miami and the Walker Art Center in Minneapolis. The Whitney Museum of American Art and the Guggenheim Museum each bought two photographs by Paul Mpagi Sepuya, priced at $14,000 a piece, from the Chicago-based Document Gallery. (The artist also saw his first solo show at Team Gallery, in SoHo, open this week.) Susan Sheehan Gallery sold a Helen Frankenthaler woodcut print to the Princeton University Art Museum.

Installation view of Gillian Wearing, Me as Madame and Monsieur Duchamp, at Independent, 2019. Photo by Etienne Frossard. Courtesy of Independent.

“The institutional presence is very important to The Armory Show,” Berry said. “People know that institutions will be here, museum directors will be here. I’m running from event to event to welcome all the museum patrons from almost 160 institutions as the week goes on—hence me losing my voice.”

Collectors were also on the scene at The Armory Show’s opening day, including Howard Rachofsky, Glenn Fuhrman, David Mugrabi, and Don and Mera Rubell. Many also attended the week’s other important fair, Independent, which was staging its 10th edition at Spring Studios in Tribeca. Independent was started in 2009 by dealers Elizabeth Dee, Darren Flook, Matthew Higgs, and Laura Mitterrand, who intended for it not to be a conventional art fair—there were no gallery booths then, and there still aren’t any a decade later. The first editions were held at the former Dia Art Foundation space in Chelsea, and the DNA of that project lives on in its current digs, which Independent has occupied since 2016.

In its opening hours on Thursday, Independent notched a sale that, even had it occurred at The Armory Show, would have been among the highest recorded: Ortuzar Projects, the Tribeca gallery opened last year by former Zwirner partner Ales Ortuzar, sold Rhinoceros, a large 1972 painting of the titular animal by the late French painter Gilles Aillaud, to a major American collector for $380,000.

“It went to a great collector who didn’t know about the artist beforehand,” Ortuzar said.

Other sales at Independent included:

Installation view of Gilles Aillaud, Rhinoceros, 1972, at the Ortuzar Projects booth at Independent, 2019. Courtesy of Independent.

Wolfgang Tillmans’s Eclipse Rainbow (1999), which was sold by London-based dealer Maureen Paley for $100,000.

Gillian Wearing’s Me as Madame and Monsieur Duchamp (2018), also sold at Maureen Paley, for £48,000 ($62,800).

Four works by Franklin Williams sold by L.A.’s Parker Gallery, for $25,000 to $55,000.

A large work by the Mexican artist Eduardo Terrazas at Timothy Taylor for $48,000.

All of the Markus Amm works at David Kordansky Gallery, each of which were going for prices between $25,000 and $40,000.

Over 60 portraits that the dealer-slash-artist Joel Mesler was making in the White Columns stand for $250 a pop, dutifully sitting at an easel throughout the duration of the fair.

2.20, 2019. Eduardo Terrazas Timothy Taylor

2.118, 2019. Eduardo Terrazas Timothy Taylor

In an interview, Dee attributed the strong sales to New York’s ability to host both the main fair and a smaller satellite, with collectors buying at both.

“I’ve always said, New York, it’s a museum town, it’s a gallery town—but it’s also an art-fair town,” Dee said. “There’s no dominant art fair in New York that claims New York as its own for contemporary art and design. There’s so much going on. Even though we have all these developing territories in the contemporary art market, New York is still the global economic capital of the art world.”

One thing Independent has going for it is its location. The Armory Show is notoriously hard to get to, taking place a long walk from the closest subway stop on a slice of the West Side Highway, which was clogged with traffic on the opening day of the fair. (Not to mention the fact that one of the two piers it typically occupies was found to be structurally unstable; Berry said she’s not sure if Pier 92 will be able host the fair in 2020.) Independent, meanwhile, is centrally set in downtown’s Tribeca neighborhood, amidst a burgeoning gallery landscape. New arrivals in the area include Bortolami, Andrew Kreps Gallery, and Alexander and Bonin, with James Cohan, The Journal Gallery, and others joining them soon.

Joel Mesler painting in the White Columns booth. Courtesy of Etienne Frossard.

Ortuzar said that after having done so many fairs with Zwirner over the years, he’s been hesitant to make them a cornerstone of his business. But with Independent, he said, “we happen to have a gallery a block away, and this is part of the art world of the area.”

Dee said that in addition to a spate of programming at Spring Studios, Independent organized a neighborhood gallery walk, and she was struck by how concentrated the fair’s network of New York galleries has become.

“We were just going up and down Walker Street, and within 30 seconds, you can see five galleries, and that is so special,” Dee said. “That’s what New York is great for in terms of gallery neighborhoods—the fact that you can cover so many exhibitions in just a few hours. We were able, in an hour and a half, to go to 12 spaces. If I were in London, it would take me six hours to do that.”

from Artsy News

[duncans-idahoe]

Hey are you still gonna continue writing fics about our Beloved Commander Wolffe, I just love your fics that’s why I’m asking <3 would definitely love to see something like possessive Comander Wolffe and his Medic

I’m gonna be real I didn’t know anyone besides me read my headcanons or fics 😭

I do want to continue writing for Wolffe but it is hard for me to get stuff out (busy life, lack of motivation, too many brainworms lmao) so I’m never consist but I do have some Wolffe fics I want to write, especially with him and my OC Cas It’s just matter of having the energy/time/motivation to get them out 😩

Thank you anon for sending some love my way knowing that someone other than myself cares about what I’m writing gives me a reason to keep going!

[soundwalklb]

https://www.facebook.com/events/195436094268695/ soundpedro is happening today from 5pm to 10om at Angels Gate Cultural Center in San Pedro, Ca. 28 sound art installations and 11 sound art/experimental music performances with video art projections. This event is brought to you by the producers of SoundWalk, the sound art event that ran in in Long Beach for 10 years. Food trucks, including vegan options, will be on site. Wear warm clothing like jackets and caps, and bring a flashlight. Sound art installation by: Aught Collective/Hot Tomorrows, Glenn Bach, Borderline Antigone, Terry Braunstein, César Dávila-Irizarry, The Dirty Chaps, Ear Meal Webcast, Martin Espino & William Almas, Wolf Gowin & Tom Zear, heare, The Laptop Collective, Janet Lozada, MicDrop, New Culture Media Group, phog masheeen, Tom Peters, RadioMachineMagazine, sARTe, Susan Rawcliffe, Steven Speciale, TV-MA, Whereas...DivineBrick & BrenNoid, Roxanne Varzi, Elouise Walker, wikiGong, X EYES SynthLab Presents sound art performances, Building H: 5:00 - Sander Roscoe Wolff 5:45 - QRUX 6:30 - Loren Nerell 7:15 - Som 8:00 - Rychard Cooper 8:30 - Faraday Cage 9:15 - foreign native Visuals by univac Atlas Place present sound art performances, Building F: 5:00 Southern California Soundscape Ensemble 5:30 Panel Discussion: “Atlas Place: Living Sound in Los Angeles” (moderator: Glenn Bach; panelists: Steve Roden, Robert Crouch, Yann Novak) 6:30 Steve Roden 7:30 Robert Crouch 8:30 Yann Novak 9:30 Southern California Soundscape Ensemble

[4x4-xtrem-adventure-blog]

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Ferienhaus in moderne Home Container Style oder nach Kundenwunsch zu fertigen.

Egal ob sie Sommer Ferien oder Winter Urlaub in Südamerika bevorzugen.

Von Montevideo nur 270 km entfernt, über die schnelle Landstrasse "Route Panamericana" in wenige Stunden zu erreichen.

Was erwartet auf Sie

Ein Badeort names La Esmeralda (auf Deutsch Smaragd ) direkt am Atlantisches Meer, saubere Luft, angenehme sonnige Tagen, unendliche Strände und tiefgrün gefärbtes Meer und Wald gestalten diesen Ort zum Juwel genauso wie der Name der Badeort.

Ein Ferienort umgehen von Baume wie Kiefer, Eukalyptus und Akazie, sowie auch diese Region ein echtes Vogelparadies mit Flamingos, uvm.

Ein magisches Ort, Mitte in der Natur zum träumen und sich entspannen.

Auf die Rückseite der Küste sind Estancias "Countrylifestyle", dort werden Rinde und Pferde gezüchtet.

Für Rindfleisch genießer und Grillfans gilt das Rindfleisch in Uruguay als die absolute TOP mit Aberdeen Angus (Luxus unter die Rinde).

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Home Container sind steuerfrei in Uruguay.

Neues Ferienhaus direkt am Atlantisches Meer nach Käuferwunsch fertig gestellt ab Kaufpreis € 239.500.- . (Auf Kundenwunsch andere Hausstyle sowie auch grössere Wohnfläche möglich).

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[datamedia]

"Ce n'est pas parce que les choses sont difficiles que nous n'osons pas, c'est parce que nous n'osons pas qu'elles sont difficiles."

Sénèque, Lettre à Lucilius XVII, 104,26.

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MAR. 24 + MERC. 25 JANV

MASSAGES SONORES

Avec Anne-Sophie POPON, Lucien GAUDION, Bertrand WOLFF, Gaëtan PARSEIHIAN, Elisa VOISIN & Yasmine BLUM

P R I X   L I B R E

Brouiller les piste du soin, du médical, de la danse, de la musique, du spectacle pour remettre en circulation une réflexion autour de ces clivages / notions / disciplines.

▲ SÉANCE DIURNE ▲ MAR. 24 JANV [ individuel ] de 14h à 18h [créneau de 30 min / personnes]

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Voici le lien pour s'inscrire aux créneaux individuels. Qui dit individuel, dit une seule personne par créneau. Donc ca sert à rien de s'inscrire sur un créneau où y a déjà quelqu'un !

ps : on vous demande pas vos dispos pour toute l'après-midi, sélectionnez le créneau de libre où vous avez envie venir et où vous êtes sûr de pouvoir venir (beaucoup de cafouillages et de désistement la dernière fois, c'est dommage).

▲ SÉANCE NOCTURNE▲ MERC 25 JANV [ ouverte au public ] de 19h à 21h [Tirage au sort ]

[duncans-idahoe]

Sketch practice, this time with Cas and last second decided to add her padawan braid so that’s why it looks like that lol (also those are 100% the top of Wolffe’s blacks 💖)

[duncans-idahoe]

Worth It

Wolffe X Cas (fem Jedi! OC) thank you to @ghoulishhone for giving the idea for this I was forced awake at 5 am because my brain needed me to get it out

Cas and Wolffe take some time to reflect after a particularly difficult battle

Warnings: mentions of death, war

words: <1k

Casadera bonelessly dropped her aching body onto the blue grasses of the cliff and faced out into the blinking night. One would think they would get used to the wonders of space after years of traveling from planet to planet, but every time she thought she’d seen it all that endless wonder would show her something new. 

The planet Cas and the 104th had found themselves stationed on had its own galactic show. At night, all of the system’s planets were visible, and in between stars and planets, colors danced. Flashes and flowing streams of greens, blues, and oranges. Cas was sure the phenomena had a name, maybe a sort of solar flare, but she preferred locals’ term for it the “dancing lights”. 

Cas was caught in thought, going back through the day's hard-won battle in her head when she felt the approach of a familiar presence through the force. 

Commander Wolffe, helmet off tucked in the crook of his elbow, walked to the spot next to Cas. He dropped his gaze down to her briefly, silently asking for permission, and Cas gave him a small smile and patted the soft grass next to her. Wolffe put his helmet down and sat, careful not to disturb the Jedi’s robes that flowed around her. 

The two commanders had grown close the past few years they’d spent together, too close the Jedi council had warned her. She was too close with the clone troopers she commanded, too attached. It was dangerous they had warned her, the dark side lurked waiting to lure those over who could not let go. But Cas knew sacrifice and letting go; she sacrificed her own peace, her own men, had left her own master…

No, she wouldn’t go there. 

She brought her thoughts back to the present: this cliff and its blue grass, the dancing lights, and the stoic clone commander next to her. When she turned back to him He was already looking at her, his eyes flashing with the lights, his cybernetic almost a perfect mirror. He was scanning her over, looking for any wounds that needed tending. The battle had been over for hours, but the time since had been spent dispensing of any rogue battle droids and caring for the wounded soldiers, both clones and the local planetary forces. Wolffe knew the Jedi would leave her own needs to be dealt with last, and had likely not taken more than a cursory glance over herself to be sure her limbs were all still intact. Wolffe was pleased to find that she was all in one piece, he had been by her side most of the fight to be sure of it, but there was a tear on one of her dirt-stained sleeves, singed on the edges, blaster fire. Cas noticed it at the same time he did.

“Just a graze, I’ll live.” She offered a small smile, and covered her arm with her other hand, but the smile didn’t last. Cas turned her gaze back to the stars.

“Do you-” She began but stopped, worrying her bottom lip as she considered her words. He waited for her to find them.

“Do you think it’s worth it? I mean, fighting this war is it worth it? Every day we send in troops to fight battles all across the galaxy and win or lose the next day there’s another battle elsewhere. It just seems… endless.”

Wolffe hadn’t considered it. He was bred for this singular purpose, to fight this war, and he would probably die for it. But he looked at the Jedi, his Jedi, Cas. He watched the lights dancing in her jewel green eyes and the silver tears lining her eyes and then he thought about all the brothers he had lost. Not just that day, but every day since he’d been deployed off Kamino. 

“I have to hope it’s all been for something. I don’t know if it’s worth it if it’ll mean anything in the end, but it meant something to the people we’ve helped.” Cas thought about her Master, then Captain Keeli, and then the people of Ryloth and how they rejoiced when they won their home back. How the people of this planet had cheered and hugged and laughed despite the destruction around them. The tears fell down her cheek, but neither said anything else as the Jedi took her commander’s hand and squeezed tight.

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I want to talk about my Jedi Oc and the rest of you just have to deal with it 🤘🏻 @ghoulishhone I think I’ve shared this with you before but just in case I didn’t I’m tagging you in some Cas lore (and even if i have shared it I've made some updates so enjoyyy)

I cant draw so I used Space Western to make Padawan! Cas 🥺

Casadera “Cas” (Her family name is top secret and only her and the Jedi council know it so 🤫)

This post is focused more on her time as a padawan, trust me I've got a lot more in store for her

Jedi Padawan during the clone wars

She was originally trained under master Ima-Gun Di, and served with him and Clone Captain Keeli in the Outer Rim garrison until their deaths on Ryloth while defending the Twi-lek resistance

Cas was transferred under the tutelage of Master Plo Koon and began to serve with his 104th Battalion

Master Plo had just lost almost the entirety of his own battalion in a battle against General Grievous’ new weapon, only a handful of troopers remaining: Commander Wolffe, Sergeant Sinker, and Corporal Comet

The troopers, along with Cas, became the new command team of the 104th and the battalion was replaced with a batch of fresh clones from Kamino

The team became commonly known as the “Wolf Pack” by the rest of the Grand Army of the Republic

Cas earned the Nickname the “She Wolf” because of her fierce loyalty to her troopers

Some Jedi disapproved of her attachment to the Battalion and to the clones in general

But her duty was to protect Light and Life, and that responsibility extended to the clone troopers

Neither her or Master Plo believed The clones deserved to be treated like they were droids that could be replaced, they were living beings!

And after losing both her master and all of the battalion that she had previously fought beside, Cas would do everything to keep the 104th from facing the same fate

However, Cas developed a particularly strong relationship with her co-commander, Wolffe

One that some may have even called romantic if they dared use that word in the same sentence as a Jedi

The two stayed professional and never let their feelings endanger a mission but confided in each other and held each other up while the galaxy fell around them