#daughters of allya

[darth-maul-of-dathomir]

The nightsisters, in their infinite wisdom, have encased me in stone and magick, with the caveat that they will release me when I tell them my of my vision of Allya. I have been disallowed from inspecting the contents of my cache.

I am typing with the force. It is not as hard as one might expect, just... fiddly.

What they do not know is that I have been experimenting to figure out the finer points of mistwalking, as sisters do. When all is quiet tonight, I will simply leave this place, my due in hand.

Let us see them try and stop me.

[ircnwrought]

having finished the p.riory of the o.range t.ree two days ago, i feel myself starting to think of inspiration for allya & the nightsisters from the red sisters

[mariahjade2]

Waytha ara quetha way, Waytha ara quetha way! ♪ ♫ ♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♩ ♬ I am Teneniel Djo, a daughter of Allya, and you are my slave!".

~Courtship of Princess Leia, Teneniel capturing Luke. Why is this the only fan art of this scene?? That is a crime that needs fixing.

~Luke: Wait, You can't just take men as slaves and mate with them anytime you please!

Wanna bet Luke? ;)

[mayxthexforce]

Magash & The Singing Mountain Clan

Since there are a few (three or four) iterations of this clan, I figured I'd make a post to specify which one I go with when it comes to writing Magash.

For starters, the singing mountain clan as depicted in Maya Kaathryn Bohnhoff and Michael Reaves' The Last Jedi novel is an all-female, 99% human clan of witches that inhabit the Singing Mountain. They're sort of like the amazons in the way that —unlike other depictions of the same clan and unlike the Nightsisters— they do not have men in their territory. Due to Dathomir's past of sex trafficking and slavery, the witches of the Singing Mountain have stuck to a life away from men for generations, abandoning their mountain to find a mate whenever it is that they decide to have a child, then returning once the child is conceived.

Magash's clan doesn't follow the ways of the Jedi, nor do they follow the ways of Allya as they were first given to them by the former Jedi. They also do not worship neither the winged goddess nor the fanged god. Instead, they worship the Unformed: their own way of understanding the force; along with the spirits of nature. Magash also refers to the dark side of the force as The Dread.

The clan is led by Augwynne Djo– NOT related to Tenel Ka Djo's lineage. The daughter of Augwynne, Gethzerion, became the founder of what would later become the Nightsisters after being exiled from the Singing Mountain for attempting to kill her mother.

Magash is the only non-human member of the clan, as she was born from the union between a witch of the singing mountain and a nightbrother. Despite Augwynne Djo's opposition, Magash was given the tattoos that identify her as the child of a nightbrother by her mother not long after she reached adulthood and became an Adept, in hopes that if she ever encountered the nightbrothers, the markings would keep her from harm.

Because of this, however, Magash was othered by Augwynne Djo, who feared that she would follow a similar path as her daughter Gethzerion did all those centuries prior. And, as a result, many other members of the clan also avoided her.

[west1rosi]

new roasters for my viewing pleasure.

marlon manderly : cousin of the current head of house manderly and a knight of the house. he is the uncle of wylla.

sigorn of thenn: head of the newly founded house thenn, sigorn is proud of his association with the systems and classes unlike other free folk. he is pledged to jon snow.

ellyna reyne: daughter of reynold reyne, her mother escaped the bloodshed by being pregnant and she hid on the north. ellyna is gathering support to reclaim her ancestral home of castamere.

tyanna lannister: genna lannister's oldest daughter and a cousin of jaime ,cersei and tyrion. she was at the king's road going to casterly rock when her carriage was stopped by northern forces.

aegona waters : bastard daughter of lady allya grejoy and prince daemon targaryen. aegona offers herself as a dragonseed when prince jacaerys calls for them at dragonstone.

[recordmcqueen]

If you're less than 20 years old rn im adopting you idc if im barely 17 YOU ARE NOW MY YOUNGER SIBLING AND I WILL BABYSIT U

[hapansqueen]

@sithrage .

“ is that meant to be impressive ? “ weariness interwoven with calculation, she doesn’t take a step back, only lifts her chin, never quite diverting her stare, “ i cannot be swayed by intimidation, “ she’s heard plenty about maul. the apprentice turned master, the bigger surprise lay in the fact she did not sense his brother as well. two brothers. one claiming the title of sith, the other … she wasn’t sure. but it didn’t matter now . not when maul was the clear, bigger threat .

do not concede to evil. the words of allya, written in the book of law fortified upon her death — words she’d studied, cultivated . even taking in her who’d done so many horrible things. yet the staff she wields is no match for a lightsaber, and regardless …. she could work around that. perhaps it didn’t have to even be one such a thing at all. “ tell me, have you tried simply asking ? surely threats get old at some point, even for you. do you like hearing yourself talk ? “

[bogkeep]

How's Aljanah's relationships with his siblings? and his mom?

let's see if i'm able to pin this down... he's the youngest one, and he can be a little, I'M GOING TO CAUSE PROBLEMS ON PURPOSE >:( and everyone else is like, pats him on the head like i'm sure you will sweetie. all the oldest siblings have a bunch of Responsibilities and he doesn't want any Ever, so he's scared of being given some, but ALSO feeling like he doesn't get to be important? i bet it's a complex situation to be in!

adhila is the closest to him in age, so they have the most typical sibling rivalry dynamic. they care for eachother but will also be very catty and petty towards each other if they're both trying to flirt with the same hot guy visiting the castle. also game night. we know what game night is like. i do like to think they're friends, too, and that adhila is in a similar position where she's Mostly Just There and she'd rather be a knight than do politics, so they relate.

i think aljanah pretends to be less close to alphecca than he actually is, like Ugh My Oldest Sibling Is Sooooo Responsible And Boring, but will probably go to them first when he's feeling Vulnerable and needs someone to listen. i think they're actually pretty close in private and that alphecca loves their baby brother a lot even though he can be a handful.

[eldest daughter, second oldest royal sibling to be created someday]

when it comes to the twins (the Middle Siblings), i think he likes to hang out with them, maybe more with the easygoing azha than the more passionate allya (who probably vibes a lot with adhila). they don't have videogames in iphimery but they would play videogames together if they could.

her majesty Aljanah's Mother loves him but struggles to understand him, and aljanah is being rebellious on principle, so their relationship is a little awkward right now, but i think it will get better as he gets older.

the closest he has to a Stern Father Figure is the lady captain of the guard make of that what you will u_u

also while we're speaking about aljanah look at this picrew

[moth--punk]

GOD HELP YOU

Cygiel ak-Vezhnae of the Lost Daughters of Allya, Next-in-the-line, Exile Among Exiles

this is my character for my friend’s rebel pilot campaign! she’s a disgraced dathomiri witch from the space-faring witchblood clan and will tolerate exactly zero shit

[solodaughter]

What is a name?

“She needs a name Jacen, we can’t just keep calling her baby.” Tenel Ka whispered as she watched the love of her life hold their newborn daughter. The baby was asleep, and Jacen’s eyes were locked on his daughter.

“I didn’t even think of that. I was too caught up in trying to protect her, I already made a mistake out of that. I’m a terrible father.” Jacen tried to swallow the lump in his throat.

“Jacen no,” Tenel Ka squeezed his arm gently. “You gave everything to protect her, you’re already an amazing father.”

“She’s only a week old, and already I’ve almost lost her. How can I be a father if I can’t protect her?” He exclaimed, quickly realising how lucky he was that his daughter didn’t wake. Tenel Ka sighed. He was feeling guilty too, just like she was. She wanted to give Allana the best of everything that she could.

“You did protect her Jacen. She’s the Chume’da, she’s going to face assassination attempts, and there’s nothing that we can do to stop that. All we can do is try our best to protect her. I’m sure your parents faced similar feelings with the Long and when your brother was killed. They’re not lesser then because of it. Just like you’re not. Jacen you are an amazing father, please remember that.” Tenel Ka tried to pour all of her love towards him into the force so that he would be comforted by her. She never was quite good with emotions.

“You’re right, she needs a name.” Jacen smiled, silently accepting her words and love of comfort.

“Do you have any ideas for her?”

“We could name her Padme?” He suggested. “After my grandmother.”

“What about my grandmother?” Tenel Ka added.

“I don’t know if you’ve forgotten already, but she just tried to kill our daughter.”

“Not Ta’a Chume, Allaya, my mothers mother.” Tenel Ka sighed with desperation. “Or better yet, Allya.”

“Who?”

“She was a witch of Dathomir years ago, a former Jedi. She created cultures and ideas that are still used to this day.” Tenel Ka explained.

“Well surely I can have a part of choosing her name.” Jacen said, with a rather hidden bitterness.

“Fine, how about you choose a name, and we mix the two together. We can create one name, special to us.” Tenel Ka suggested. Jacen was silent for a moment.

“Anakin.” He whispered. “Allya and Anakin.”

“Allana.” Tenel Ka said quietly. “It’s perfect. Allana Djo Solo, welcome to the world.”

[darth-maul-of-dathomir]

As predicted, it was the Nightmother herself on my trail. She is not one to give up the hunt easily it seems. Whatever treasures the stone leads to or does not must be worth the effort of coming here through the dangerous but expedient paths of the spirit realm. There is no other way she could have arrived in such a timely manner.

One moment I was fighting off intangible spiders-like creatures that could not be cut with my lightsaber, but were indeed susceptible to the force... the next, Talzin appeared and began laying waste to the creatures with luminous orbs that crackled as they flew.

I did not need her help, and she was obnoxiously smug about giving it. When I growled at her over it, she laughed like I had told a fine joke, and complemented my strength. As if I care what a nightsister -any nightsister- thinks of me. I said as much and her smile became saccharine. The woman begs to be strangled.

[ircnwrought]

body aesthetic  //  nightsister  allya  zaldas

1. magick spellcaster 2. black stained lips 3. strong arms,  energy bow user,  often gloved 4. tattooed legs 5. necklace representing the coven 6. tired eyes,  black war paint covering bruises from magick use 7. dark brown eyes glowing green during spellcasting 8. long dark hair often worn braided 9. tattooed arms,  bruises from magick use

personals  do  not  interact

[space-hecate]

Wookiepedia on Nightsister Magick

(mixing canon and legends) Magick, also known as Shadow Magic, was a supernatural technique that allowed a practitioner to wield great powers connected to the dark side of the Force. The Nightsister witches of Dathomir were wielders of magick, of which Daka was the most powerful.

Originally, the rogue Jedi Allya, who was exiled to Dathomir, taught the powers of the Force to her children there, giving them an evolutionary advantage over the planet's other inhabitants. After Gethzerion founded the Nightsisters, she developed her own brand of magic that her coven coined Shadow Magic, or more colloquially as magicks. As a result, the other witch clans took to calling their own practices Allyan Magic, believing that the Nightsisters had corrupted the beauty of Allya's original magic.

The supernatural technique known as magick, which offered great powers from the dark side of the Force, was known for being used by the Nightsisters of Dathomir. Unlike the Jedi, who used the Force to serve the galaxy, the powers of the Nightsisters' magick focused on deception, illusion, and manipulation, serving only themselves. They regarded magick as a living thing which arose from blood, trees, and mist and flowed through their veins as well.

There were two schools of Dathomir Magic. The first, traditional Allyan Magic, followed rules put forth in the Book of Law, a tome of moral and ethical teachings kept and modified by each clan based on an original created by Allya for her daughters. The other, called "Shadow Magic" by its originator, Gethzerion, was the provenance of the Nightsisters that did not require chanting or other primitive rituals. The Nightsisters' book, the Book of Shadows, told of future glories that they would gather in the heavens.

The practitioners of Dathomir Magic believed themselves to be casting spells rather than making use of the Force, and often were unable to make use of a "spell" without speaking its assigned name or performing the ritualized singing, dancing, chanting, and/or writing associated with it. The Nightsisters often attributed the work of the Force to the Spirits instead.

The skills in the Force that the Witches of Dathomir possessed changed the many generations since Allya's arrival on Dathomir, as knowledge was shaped by traditions and time from what Allya originally taught. It seemed that the Witches were only gifted in certain aspects of Force use, some in healing, others in Force Whirlwind, and so forth.

According to the Nightsisters, a shaman could channel the Spirits to create green spirit ichor, which—by the time of the Clone Wars—served as the primary basis of their magicks. The Water of Life was one such use of spirit ichor.

"Magick is a living thing. It arises from blood and trees and mist. It flows through your veins already, but we will reshape you to channel it." ―Shelish, to the Smuggler

[smugglerofsass]

(now your) mess is mine

Leia had not been prepared for the amount of laundry she would do during the war. They were two weeks into their journey to Bespin - a hopefully safe port where they would hopefully meet a friend of Han's who hopefully would help them make repairs to the hyperdrive. They were doing a lot of hoping...and a lot of laundry. Despite their attempts to keep their water usage to a minimum so as not to overload the water recycling unit, they'd discovered they quickly ran out of clean clothes. 

In fact Leia had discovered that her locker emptied surprisingly quickly and she suspected it had something to do with the shape draped in blankets behind her. Allya had recently reached a size that allowed her to wear Leia's clothes quite comfortably, circumstances which led to her currently wearing a long sleeved thermal shirt with Hoth insignia on it. Until two weeks ago she'd been wearing it under her snowsuit. The pile of blankets moved towards her, shifting to reveal Allya herself, grinning. 

"I scared Dad," she announced. "I jumped out of the blankets and yelled and he jumped and went 'fuck- Al!' It was great!"

Leia frowned. "Didn't he tell you to stop saying 'fuck'?"

Allya made an uncoordinated shrugging motion while shoving her blankets into the washer. "I mean I guess, but like you guys still say it. I know you try and save it for when you think I can't hear you..."

"That’s because it’s an adult word, Al. That's why we don't say it around you. It isn’t appropriate." She passed Allya the detergent and waited for her to close the unit before she started the cycle. 

"I'm eight, though. Isn't that adult enough?" Allya finally argued, following Leia as she made to leave the fresher. 

Before Leia could respond she found herself bumping into Han, his hands already grasping her shoulders to steady her. "No, it's not," he directed his response over her shoulder at his daughter. 

Allya stuck her tongue out at him but quickly slid past them and took off out into the corridor. He shook his head but he was grinning as he pressed a kiss to the crown of Leia's head. 

"Is she wearing your shirt?"

"She is. At some point your child has decided to 'borrow' clothes from other people."

"Wonder where she got that idea," he mused, pointedly running his hands down her arms. "It's not like there's someone aboard stealing my clothes that she could observe." 

Leia snuggled deeper into the - stolen - sweatshirt she wore. "You like it."

"I do, Your Worship." He wrapped his arms around her waist, "too much." He kissed her softly.

"Solo," she hissed, pulling back, "your daughter is down the hall." 

He leaned in again, "I know that."

"Dad! Can I have monster nuggets for lunch?" 

Leia broke away from the kiss with a laugh at the shouted interruption, tucking her face against his neck. 

"If you eat them all now you won't have any until we get to Bespin...and it's gonna be a long time!" 

"But I want some!"

"Leia," he murmured. "It's going to be a long couple of weeks, still. Even worse if we run out of eight year old approved foods." 

This time, she kissed him. "It wouldn't be us if it were easy, love."

“What did I do to deserve you, Sweetheart?”

Down the hall, Leia could hear Allya chattering away, interspersed with Chewie’s soft rumbles as he, presumably, helped her to make her lunch. Behind she and Han, the washer continued in it’s cycle and there was a pile of clean laundry on their bunk. There were two and a half weeks left to Bespin. In spite of all this, Leia lingered in his embrace, content to stay as long as he would hold her, all the way to Bespin or even beyond if only he would stay right here, right now. If she hadn’t been prepared for the laundry then she certainly hadn’t been prepared to fall in love, least of all with a smuggler with insatiable wanderlust, a wookie copilot and a spunky daughter. But she had, and not even four and a half weeks trapped aboard the Falcon could change it. 

___

A quick disclaimer: I don’t really know what size the average eight year old is but I figure Allya is gonna be really tall like Han, anyway. Therefore, it makes sense that she quickly reaches, and overtakes, Leia’s size. (poor Leia) 

Happy (late) Birthday @fishmalzan! Love you lots and lots my dude!

(title from Vance Joy’s Mess is Mine)

[west1rosi]

allya and daemon's first daughter slayin'.

[rich4a1]

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