#babies and twins of my heart

[smallblueandloud]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars Original Trilogy Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Bail Organa/Breha Organa, Breha Organa & Leia Organa, Bail Organa & Leia Organa, Leia Organa & Luke Skywalker, Bail Organa & Breha Organa & Luke Skywalker Characters: Breha Organa, Bail Organa Additional Tags: Pre-Canon, Alderaan is Latino, Force Dyad (Star Wars), Force-Sensitive Leia Organa, Good Parents Bail Organa and Breha Organa Summary:

Breha frowns. “Leia is... sharing?”

“Yes,” says Bail. “She’s sharing her water. And her socks, and her hair ties, and-- the blanket she lost overnight, last year.”

“Oh.” She didn’t know the Force could do that.

(or, Bail and Breha's daughter keeps losing things -- especially, most strangely, glasses of water. it takes them several years to figure out how)

[noodles-and-tea]

"STANLEY WITH BABY FORD ON THE OTHER HAND" (from tags)

Noodles? What are you planning to do to us? Should I get a dust pan to sweep my heart off the floor now?

It’s goING GOOD NO PROBLEMS HERE NOTHING CAN GO WRONG!!!

[lillymakesart]

my new OC: cempaka!

she is based on the story/universe that my friend @haydardotjpg's OCs indra and yuwei exist in! pls go checkout haydar's art he is amazing!! his ocs can be found more easily on his ig but if you're lazy this is his oc indra (cempaka's one-sided love interest) and yuwei (indra's fated lover)

also, cempaka means "magnolia" in malay!! (she gets a flower name bc my name is lilly which is also flower c:)

bonus first iteration under the cut!

i accidentally had "poinsettia" flower in mind when i did this iteration instead of an actual magnolia, hence the color scheme. but yeah, this is as self-insert as it gets LOL like she's literally MEEEEEE but still very different and i love her as she is <3

[minamill]

The labor is finally over! Rhea and Cedar are now parents to twins Dana and Dawn

[stop-breaking-my-heart-dragonage]

One of my favorite things that happened during my last mage Hawke playthrough was during the final battle against Meredith. Everything's going well. We're kicking her ass, she's got just this much health left, we're so close... but then everyone gets stunned dizzy.

Hawke is stumbling around all confused, seeing stars. The rest of his companions are stunned. I'm annoyed because I just want to end this fight. Don't know how or who did it, probably Meredith, but the situation's dire.

Meredith's standing by herself at the center of the Gallows, shouting nonsense and smugly believing the Maker's going to come down and make her his new bride after she murdered a bunch of innocent people.

Truly, this is the part of the story where Varric says they all thought hope was lost, that in the end, Meredith would pull a fast one on us and claim victory...

Until the REAL hero of dragon age 2 comes storming at her. I don't know why Carver was the only one to not be affected, but he literally jumped out of no where and just started bashing Meredith with his sword while everyone else was too dizzy to do anything until she was dead and the cutscene played.

"Hawke defeated Meredith-" LIES, VARRIC. I know the truth! I was there! Hawke didn't do shit! Carver Hawke was the main character all along! He got shit done and Varric gave Hawke all the credit!

I bring this up because last night I finished my warrior Hawke run and when we got to the fight with Meredith, I kind of hoped the same thing would happen where Bethany dashed in all heroic and got the killing blow on Meredith.

She did not.

She got squished by a statue.

But it's fine, Bethany Hawke was the true main character in my heart.

[rusticottage]

a witch and her lil goblin gurl <3

[secondchoice-ragdoll]

[slttygeto]

my brain short circuits whenever i see twin girls. i want my own twin girls :((( i want my babies i want baby

[constellation-skirmishes]

if you know me yes you do if you don't hi i'm lukka and i draw lots of characters, but mainly the skywalkers and anyone who crosses paths with them. :)

[smallblueandloud]

caterpillars

read this on ao3

“Skywalker!”

Luke glances up. It’s the middle of the night, but the base’s command center is still bustling, albeit more mutedly than during the day. It takes him a moment to figure out who’s calling. Eventually, he spots Leia on the other side of the central command table, standing next to an imposing-looking woman. Both of them are watching him.

He turns back to the commander next to him. “Sorry, I think I gotta go.”

She grins. “Don’t worry, kid -- they both outrank me. I’ll see you tomorrow in the hanger, okay?”

“Yes, ma’am,” says Luke, smiling back. She’s been helping him learn the Rebellion attack patterns. Tomorrow she’s going to walk him through the hacked-together add-ons that unite the Rebellion fleet. “Thank you for your help.”

“Of course, kid,” she says. As she passes him to leave, she claps his shoulder.

He makes his way through the room. Leia and the woman are standing at a display screen, but neither of them are watching it -- Leia’s gotten distracted by her pad, and the woman still has her eyes on Luke.

He pauses a few feet away from them. “You called for me, ma’am?”

Leia puts down her pad as the woman and Luke look each other over. She’s wearing a white tunic, a gold chain draped over her shoulders. He doesn’t know who she is, but she stands like someone who’s used to having her orders followed. The way she’d summoned him from across the room would be enough of a clue, even if Luke’s mentor hadn’t mentioned rank.

Next to her, Leia is tense -- she’s looking at Luke, but her attention seems focused on the woman next to her. Instinctively, Luke’s shoulders straighten to match the set of Leia’s.

The woman bestows him with a smile. “Do you know who I am, Skywalker?”

“No, ma’am,” says Luke.

Leia’s gaze slides towards the display screen next to them.

“You’re the new pilot, aren’t you? The one who got the lucky shot on the Death Star.”

Luke winces. “It-- wasn’t lucky, ma’am,” he says, trying his best not to sound obnoxious. But the distinction is important. “It was the Force.”

“You and Leia must get along wonderfully,” she says, raising her eyebrows. But she smiles when she holds out her hand to shake. “I’m Mon Mothma. It’s good to meet you, Skywalker.”

Luke shoots a look at Leia, who gives him an apologetic shrug. He’d asked her to point out the generals so he didn’t make a fool of himself.

Then he takes Mothma’s hand. “It’s an honor to meet you, Senator,” he says. “You can just call me Luke. Everyone does.”

She has a gentle grip. “It’s not Senator anymore, Skywalker. The Emperor dissolved our legislative body just before the deployment of the Death Star.”

Something tightens in Leia’s face.

Luke refocuses on the woman in front of him. Senator Mon Mothma of Chandrila: former Senator, now. Served in both the Republic and Imperial Senates. Famed for her speeches on the Senate floor. And, as Luke has recently learned, leader of the Alliance Council.

Last stalwart of the Republic, now that the Organas have died.

Aunt Beru had liked watching Senate speeches -- especially the almost-seditious ones given by Senators Mothma and Organa. She’d compare them to the way liberators spoke to Hutts.

“Luke also rescued me from the Death Star,” says Leia. Her face softens, a little, as she looks at Luke. “He was the one who got my message to Obi-Wan.”

Mothma blinks, releasing his hand. “Obi-Wan Kenobi?”

“Yes, Senator,” says Luke. “He lived near me on Tatooine. He knew my father.”

“Your father,” says Mothma. “Of course.” She glances at Leia -- Luke bets Leia’s the one who told her. “Anakin Skywalker?”

“Yes,” he says. “He was killed by Darth Vader when I was very young. I was sent to live with my aunt and uncle.”

“Was he.” Mothma watches him for a moment, then says, “I met Anakin a few times on Coruscant. He was a good man -- I’m sorry for your loss.”

“--thank you,” says Luke. He hadn’t realized -- but his father being a Jedi means he must have done important things. Met important people, like Mon Mothma. And others.

He looks over at Leia. As if she can sense the direction his thoughts have gone, she’s gone back to studying the display next to them.

As far as Luke can tell, the display is showing a simple map of the planet they’re on. He turns back to Mothma. “Did you need something?”

“Yes, actually.” She folds her hands together. “I need you to take Leia to her quarters and make sure she gets some rest.”

Luke says, “Excuse me?” at the same time that Leia says, “What?”

They both look at each other, momentarily embarrassed. Then Leia turns back to Mothma. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m fine.”

“No, you’re not,” corrects Mothma. “It’s been a week, and in that time, I haven’t seen you leave this command center.” She pauses, something about her getting more gentle. “I know you want to help, Leia. And I know you’re an adult. But you’re no use dead on your feet.”

Leia glares at Mothma, who placidly meets her gaze. Even after only a week, Luke knows Leia would rather die than admit weakness -- but he also knows that Mothma has spent nineteen years waging war with the Emperor in his own Senate.

Leia crosses her arms. “I’m staying.”

Mothma doesn’t say anything, but Luke can feel the tension of the room rising. He’s the first one who breaks.

“Leia, it’s late,” he says. It isn’t very hard to push aside his nerves when he’s focusing on his exhaustion. “Let’s go, okay? Han’s probably going to finish today’s repairs on the Falcon soon. If we stay, you might run into him.”

And the whole base knows how much you want to do that.

Leia turns her scowl on him like she knows what he’s thinking -- but she also takes his olive branch. “Fine,” she says. “Mon, we’ll keep going over this tomorrow?”

It ends like a question, even though Luke is pretty sure she didn’t mean it to. For all of Leia’s bravado, she’s still Luke’s age, and it’s been a week since she lost her entire planet. It’s easy to forget sometimes. Other times, it’s hard to see past it.

“Yes, we will,” says Mothma, gentle yet firm. “Goodnight, Leia.”

Mothma turns back to Luke -- there’s a moment of silence, stretching out, as she looks at him. Though they have very different relationships with her, both Luke and Leia stay as silent as they can.

Eventually: “It was nice to meet you, Skywalker,” says Mothma. She folds her hands in front of her, gives him a small smile. “I’m glad to have you with us.”

She turns away from them. It’s only when she’s out of the room that Luke and Leia both exhale, almost in unison.

Luke says, “She’s-- wow.”

Leia runs a hand over her forehead. “Yeah,” she says, tiredly. “She’s no joke.”

[starlet-sky]

[pixlokita]

Okay, we heard about bear cub Gregory, how about baby Gregory?

Boy do I have news for you xD

[drugsforaddicts]

[eialectric]

i’m working on a long silly atsumu x reader fic rn but BRO i cannot stop my BRAIN from going mush abt the thought that tsumu spent his whole life being in samu’s shadow (in life but esp in volleyball) and now that he’s FINALLY reached the peak of volleyball, where he’s finally beaten samu, he’s there at the peak alone? and it’s awful because he wasn’t just rivals w his brother he was able to genuinely trust someone to be there? and now whenever he looks instinctively looks for samu after a service ace or killer set his brother isn’t there i’m SICK guys i’m sick.

[bitchkay]

If I asked Rio to send me a video of him doing push ups while saying my name he would without question

[illiana-mystery]

I love how Laura is slapping his hand down in the last gif. 🤣