#dav barks

[barkingbarghest]

Honestly the best reward that veilguard can give me for doing main quest stuff is more of the gang's book club notes. Thank you Bellara for being the note taker I owe you my life

[americankimchi]

this entire conversation with morrigan is just my rook going

just witnessed all of solas's "regrets" and truly after every single one i'm like. damn am i supposed to feel sorry for this clown bc LMAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO it's called consequences baby!!!!!! no wonder his name is the elven word for pride HJKDGHFJGH

[drakonovisny]

FRESCOS!!!!!

[starfishsonny]

kinderwhore yolay caprese!!

[tench]

I'm in awe of the quest where Rook and co decided to stabilise a very iffy looking artifact in front of the statue of the very corrupted god they are fighting, surrounded by notes of the veil jumper describing how old trapped entity is talking to him. And when that artifact spawned them a body suspended in midair in t-pose, they decided just... Leave. "The forest will sort it out".

Like, this is insane for a person who accidentally set free two corrupted ancient elven gods. Now she's doing it on purpose!!

[ndostairlyrium]

From the Rook questions: which NPCs does Ellie like? Which ones do they dislike?

Oh hello you!!! <3 thanks for the ask!! **

Rook Questionnaire

15: What NPCs do they like? Which one's do they dislike?

Ah, he likes SO MANY :'D

Excluding family (Myrna and Vorgoth), he goes along very well with Antoine, has a strong respect for Strife, and really wishes to get close to Rana, but his absolute favorite is Evka. He saw the hammer and thought "I want to be her when I grow up / I will never mess with this woman".

He "dislikes" the Inquisitor, because she was blind to whatever Solas was doing in Skyhold, for then designate someone else to clean up her mess. It's her fault if Varric got hurt and the gods "escaped" their prison, forcing a half-prepared rookie to make terrible choices to save the day.

He also "dislikes" Elek, because he's part of the consequences of his greatest failure so far (prioritized Treviso during act 1). He hates what he represents for the future of a Minrathous without a strong political infrastructure.

It's something more intimate than simple dislikes, basically.

Ellie is more disliked than he dislikes, tho. I don't know if that makes sense? lol

[endawn]

this game would be so much better if pax was an actual companion

[danielnelsen]

ok well the second game (the previous one was the third game) was way too easy, i did the whole thing in one try

WHEW

wish i could show my 14 year old self this

[cursedhaglette]

Please tell me your thoughts about Felassan and Solas’s relationship so much of it is left for us to fill in!!

okay beautiful one. the masked empire is literally so slow. i'm bored of it and know how it ends so i'm gonna tackle this without finishing it because i'm a strong brave girl. you heard it here first.

felassan is such a babe, first of all. let me get that out of the way. his intro being "yeah we used to eat medicinal bark back in the day. not this shit though" and just putting the bark he chewed back on the tree? icon. legend. "yeah i'm...dalish..." okay felassan, you've charmed me.

as for felassan and solas, well that sure is the question, isn't it? i think in a lot of ways, it feels like felassan is representative of the traits that solas loses when he loses mythal. felassan's sense of duty and compassion never seem to waver, never lose focus. even when he denies solas the passcode to the eluvians, it is because he believes it is what's best for the elves. solas is mired in his pride and his duty, his guilt and everything going on with mythal that tangles through that, but felassan doesn't seem to suffer from the same... distractions? (idk if that's necessarily the right word?) if solas is the mind, felassan is the heart. you need both to make the kind of change that is right for an entire race of people.

and i think in some ways, that's why solas needs the inquisitor to step into the position of 'heart' (even if unromanced!) where felassan fell. to redeem solas and save the world as it is, solas has to have both, he cannot win with wisdom and pride alone. would he have with felassan still by his side? who can say - maybe trick i guess.

anyway idk if any of this made sense! but it's my personal take on the matter based on what we have from TME, DAI, and DAV. i also definitely think felassan and solas explored each others bodies during the rebellion. look at them. they'd be fools not to. why hasn't someone written an after battle hurt/comfort/smut for them. i can't do everything myself.

lastly the "solas is bi but doesn't date men anymore because he's haunted by fumbling felassan so bad" joke that was going around is also so good i think it's become my personal headcanon too so add that to the list. okay that's all for real

[dominimoonbeam]

I'm working on the David/Hux amnesia fic, I Don't Know You, and it got me rereading the David/Hux get together fic, What are you doing here?

Snippet from the first fic. <3

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David shifted human and jumped down. “Stop moving!”

Huxley sat up but had to stop to catch his breath, pressing his eyes shut like the world was spinning.

David crouched beside him, putting a hand on his shoulder to steady him. “Just breathe for a minute.”

Huxley did, but the breaths didn’t come easily, like his chest was too tight.

David looked back up at the ledge, imagining him falling backward off that. “Can I touch you?”

Huxley blinked at him, glancing once at his hand still on his shoulder.

David scoffed. “To check if you broke anything.”

It took him a few seconds too long to answer. David couldn’t tell if that was hesitation or a concussion, but then he shrugged and nodded. “Sure, but you don’t have to. Arms and legs are fine. I can get out of here.”

David snorted, doubting that. He was moving too stiffly to be able to just climb out of there like it was no big deal. He kept the hand on Huxley’s shoulder to hold him steady while the other gently touched his head through thick curls that had mostly escaped their messy tie. Huxley winced when David’s fingers brushed the cut on the back of his head. David muttered an apology.

“You might have a concussion…”

“Oh, I’m definitely concussed, dude.”

“How the hell would you know?” he argued even though the elemental was agreeing with him. David continued to roam his fingers down the back of the guy’s neck, watching his face for reactions.

Huxley smiled. “If they gave out punch cards for concussions, I’d have so many free yogurts by now.”

David continued to stare, not sure if that made sense or not. “I guess that explains a lot about you,” he spat and saw the other man’s expression when his words hit. His smile fell, a polite ghost of what it had been just seconds ago, and his eyes looked away, down. “I’m sorry,” David said, voice low with regret. He hadn’t actually meant to hurt this stranger’s feelings. He was just… well, he was an asshole sometimes. “I didn’t mean that.”

Huxley shrugged, easy expression back in place. He winced when David’s hand was low on his back.

“How did you land?”

“Hard?” Huxley smirked.

David tried not to. “Har har, asshole.”

“On my back, I think. No, hip first, then back.”

“And then head?”

“I don’t remember hitting my head.”

David frowned. Great. At least Huxley hadn’t passed out, thrown up, or started rambling yet. He let go of his shoulder and unzipped the elemental’s jacket.

Milo snapped off a bark and a growl somewhere overhead, warning off the bear when she got curious.

Huxley jerked a little, his gaze going high and toward the woods up there. “It didn’t bite me.”

David lifted the man’s shirt, getting a look at a huge patch of bruising on his side coming up from the waistband of his jeans and spreading over the side of his back. It looked bad, darker in spots where his ribs had taken the brunt of it. He ghosted a hand over them and the guy flinched away automatically, hissing a breath. Broken. He had at least two broken ribs. God, David hoped they weren’t puncturing anything. “What?”

“It didn’t. Just leave them alone.”

David put his shirt back down and looked at his face, wondering if his concussion was kicking in. What the fuck was he talking about? “Who? What are you—”

“The bear. She has cubs. She didn’t touch me so we can leave her alone, right?” I’ll climb down instead of going back up if—"

“Are you insane?” David snapped. Climb down? Maybe he hadn’t looked, but David had. If he hadn’t hit this ledge, or if he’d rolled a little farther, he would have fallen straight down a thirty-foot drop. There was no climbing down. He remembered the path of wreckage above, the overturned ground and the felled tree. “You didn’t hurt the bear.” It had been a choice. He could have but he hadn’t.

“It wasn’t her fault, man. She was just doing what she thought she had to.”

“Are you stupid?” David snapped before he could think better of it. Huxley winced. “You could have died!”

“I didn’t.”

“Because we found you! What if we hadn’t been in the area?” Although, if they hadn’t been in the area, David wouldn’t have pushed this guy out of the area he knew and straight toward a conflict with a bear. Guilt gnawed at the wolf’s heart, but Huxley didn’t even seem to think of that argument.

“I would have gotten up eventually, dude.”

David gawked. He was sure that if Huxley wasn’t injured, he would have shoved him.

“Not to downplay your help,” the elemental added again, as though worried for David’s feelings. It was salt on his wounds. “I really appreciate you guys coming all the way over here to check on me but I’m alright.”

“The hell you are,” David growled. He stood up and looked at the ledge. There were enough rocks piled together to create steps up to it. “Can you get up or do you want me to carry you?”

Huxley laughed before wincing and clutching at his side, still smiling despite the tears that pricked his eyes. “Don’t joke, dude. I think I busted a rib.”

He had busted two. “I’m not joking.”

Huxley dragged a couple careful breaths. “You can’t carry me, man.”

David stared at him, confused. “Yes. I can.”

Huxley met his gaze, looking for a joke and then…was he blushing? Huxley was a big guy. They were roughly the same size. David realized he was used to people being smaller than himself, which meant Huxley probably was too. David couldn’t remember the last time someone had carried him. It had probably been his dad. He pushed that thought away. He supposed Huxley wasn’t used to the idea of being carried. But David definitely could. If it wasn’t for those ribs, he would have already put him over his shoulder and started up the incline and back to the woods.

The bear left, Milo told him over their psychic link. Do you need help getting him out?

Huxley climbed to his feet and David caught is arm by the elbow just in case he fell. He swayed for a few seconds but then nodded, jaw tight as if determined to keep the world from swirling under him.

“So,” David said, trying to start some conversation that might help distract this guy from his own pain. “You fall off cliffs a lot?”

Huxley blinked at him.

“You said you’ve had a lot of concussions…”

Huxley huffed a thin, almost-laugh, and shuffled toward the stone wall. Every step he took looked stiff and pained, but he started climbing. “No, this is a first. I do a lot of sports though and I mean, I did fall out of a tree once. That was kind of like this.”

David laughed before he could stop himself. Jesus. Another Asher…

Milo stood at the top of the drop off in human form. He crouched and offered Huxley his arm.

Huxley blinked at the stranger and the arm. “I don’t want to be rude, but I don’t want to pull you down either…”

Milo looked confused.

David snorted, standing behind Huxley with hands hovering near his back. He didn’t want to touch or push if he didn’t have to, afraid it would hurt him more. “Milo this is Huxley, Huxley this is Milo,” he introduced them gruffly. “Milo could carry you if he needed to. You’re not going to pull him down even if you try.”

Milo’s gaze flicked between the two of them, his smile growing. David wasn’t sure if it was purely amusement or maybe a little pride too. If it was pride, then it deserved to be there. Milo wasn’t big for a wolf but he was still a wolf.

“Oh,” Huxley said in that odd tone that made David wonder if he was blushing again. He surprised himself by how much he wanted to see if he was. Huxley took Milo’s offered arm. “Nice to meet you, dude.”

“Same.” Milo carefully but steadily helped Huxley up over those last steps and onto the ground, not letting go of him until he was away from the edge.

“Thanks,” the elemental sighed, glancing around at the dark woods.

[radio-navlee]

Lee!max melt spot and all the fluff- *runs back onto the void chanting In gremlin*

Also make sure to stay hydrated!

YES YES YES YES YES YES (Fic ⬇)

So sorry for not posting more, I have my "where I have been" post pinned <3🤗👻

Today seemed like a normal day at camp. Everyone was eating whatever slop Q.M severed up. Max poked at the 'food' with his plastic fork. "Are we expected to eat this?" Max thought.

"Alright campers!!" David announced. Max rolled his eyes pluging his ears, enough to hear but enough to muffle out David's hyperactive voice.

"Today will be a fun day at the dock!" David said, smiling ear to ear. Max always thought it was creepy how that man could stay happy for so long.

Max unplugged his ears in annoyance. "shit" he whispered. As the whole camp knew, he already embarrassed himself with revealing he cant swim. (and taking classes with David was a definite no) For all he could do was 1, sit at the end of the docks praying not to get called out, and 2, sneak off somewhere and try to enjoy the camp. I don't think I would need to tell you which one Max picked.

"Single file line kids!" David shouted raising one hand in the air and the other over his mouth like a make shift mega phone.

"C'mon kids!" Gwen yawned "Hold on David I left something in the cabin, I'll be back." David gave her a nod and Gwen ran back to the cabin. As Gwen closed the cabin door behind her she turned to start walking back to David when she sees puffy haired 4'6 figure sneaking away into a forest. Gwen blinked and rubbed her eyes, and the small figure had disappeared. "Huh, that surly wont be a problem later!" she thought and continued walking back to David and the rest of the campers.

"Stupid...Camp!" Max thought kicking a rock while walking through a dirt path. Trees blocked out most the sun above him, sure he was still hot wearing his blue hoodie, but he'd never take it off.

"Hey Gwen! You're back!" David said smiling

"Hey wait, wheres Max?"

Gwen's small smile faded to an "uh oh" expression

"I thought he was with you!"

"I thought he was with YOU!"

"Well Clearly not!!" Gwen panicked

"Oh goodness! Watch over the campers I'll try to go find him!" David shouts out running back to the tents. “MAX? MAAAXXX!?” He calls out, he panicked more when nobody called back. “Oh god where could he be?” David thought

“No campers, and no Dav-,” Max sighed but stop when he heard his name being called in the distance, “Damn it!” His face turned to a frown. ‘If David’s out looking for me, it won’t take long for him to search the forest’ “I just need one day of nobody in my face! Just one!” Max stated aloud as if he was trying to prove something,

“The forest! Oh my god he could be anywhere in the forest!!” David said in panic, rushing to the end of the camp and searching the trees

“MAAAAAXXXXX!!” David called out

‘Does he expect me to call back?’ Max thought with a very puzzled expression on his face. He shook the thought off and decided, ‘if I don’t notice him, he won’t notice me’

Max heard David walking below him and praying to god that David doesn’t look up. Max tried to be as quiet as possible, he placed his arm on the extra branch above him. Unlucky for him as the beach above him shook as birds flew away, not very quiet

“Damn it” Max said as David looked up

“Max! There you are!! We’ve been looking for you!”

“Yeah I know, I could hear you!” Max said annoyed

“Alright now, come on down. We have to get back to the dock!” David said reaching his arms out

“No I’m staying up here!”

“Maaxx come on!”

“Nuh uh! You can’t make me camp man!” Max said backing himself to where the branch meets the bark

“You can’t stay up there forever! Come on now!”

“No! Stop it!” Max swatted at David’s hands that where trying to pick him up.

“Stop! Don’t Touch me- Aah!” Max now hang on to the tree branch while David tugged on his legs

“Max if you just let go, we will go back to the dock!”

“Never! I’m not going!”

“Max,” David said moving his hands up to Maxs torso to get a better grasp.

David now tugging on a very dedicated Max, David’s hands on the boys torso and the boys hands hanging onto a branch. Just then David squeezed Maxs sides.

“HEHEY! Don’t do that!!” Max said flinching at the touch

“Sorry did I hurt you Max?” David asked confused

“ No it’s just, ‘This man has to be the most clueless person on the planet!’” Max thought, still trying to hang onto the branch

David squeezed his side again,

“AH- David!! You’re going to kill me!!” Max jumped. Davids face lit up, max wasn’t hurt! He’s just ticklish!

“Ohhh you’re just ticklish Max!”

“Oh jee? Really? I would have never guess!” Max said with sarcasm. Max took this opportunity to try to climb back up the tree.

"Oh no you dont, max come 'ere!" David squeezed Maxs sides over and over again

“GAHA-!” Max almost bursted out laughing using his free hand to cover his mouth, muffling the laughter

“Aww max, dont give me that! Cmon laugh for me!” David fake pouted, scribbling along Maxs tummy. Max shook his head fast, almost losing his grip on the branch.

“Dahavid!!” Max whined, David began to start working his way up Maxs body now spidering along his armpits.

“Max I’m only doing this for your own good!” David stated

“NAHAHA!! DAVID!!” Max squealed, letting go of the branch and falling into David’s arms

“see now that wasn’t hard was it?” David teased, reaching down to wiggle his fingers in his neck

“NO! Uhh, I mean, ech-em,” Max panicked shooting his hands ageist David’s to stop his fingers.

“Not the neck..” Max said embarrassed and quiet

“I’m sorry max, what was that?” David said leaning his ear down to hear better

“I uhh, I said not the neck ok?” Max’s face went a shade of red, god this was so embarrassing!

“why not the neck Max?” David teased

“you know!” Max raised his voice

“ok ok! But now we have to go back to the dock, Gwen is worried your setting fire to the camp.”

“Fine whatever!” Max said angry, he crossed his arms and pouted inside of David’s arms. David, carrying max like sack of potatoes, smiled giving him a few more pokes to the side. Max fell into a giggle fit and squirms.

“stahaap! Dahavid!!”

“alright,” David hummed walking back to camp near the docks

“Ugh thank god you found him! I was about to start filing a missing child’s poster! Geez Max your parents would probably kill me if we lost you!” Gwen blabbed running up to David seeing Max with him.

Max’s expression went from normal to a ‘oh yeah.. my parents..’ kind of expression. Gwen noticed and a confused light bulb went off in her head. She didn’t mention it but continued to yap to David about how she searched everything and everywhere and she was jus so relieved that they found their camper.

good thing Max didn’t think about Gwen’s comment for to long when he saw Niki and Neil and decided to join next to them on whatever they where doing.

(omg idk why this took me so long to write? Scary writers block🙁 CYA!! LOVE U!!)

[barkingbarghest]

i've been taking SO many screenshots this game is SO pretty and photo mode has got my back here are a few from like, the first few hours

[subspaceember]

The Fridge

"Huh, that's weird" said Dave. He was certain he'd already drunk one bottle of his favorite cheap beers, but opening the fridge this morning, there sat a full pack. Dave looked at the beer. The beer looked back. He rubbed his eyes and tried to remember last night. It was a late shift at work, something or another kept him at the office. Once he'd finally said bye to his coworkers all he wanted was a cold beer and his recliner. Dave was a man of simple pleasures, so he thought. He liked football and fried chicken.

Following the divorce he'd recently moved into a smaller house. It was nice enough and it even had a garage. In that garage, when Dave moved in, he noticed a refrigerator. He hadn't taken much notice of it, people leave things, he'd haul it off one day when he needed the space. Dave was not thinking about the fridge on his drive home. Nor when he stopped at the only store still open to buy beer. He did think about that fridge when he got back home, and remembered that thanksgiving was last week and that he'd ended up inviting his parents and brother over. The fridge in the kitchen was packed with a casserole, turkey, beans, the fridge was stuffed. "Damn" he said to no one in particular. Dave let out a heavy sigh; this was far too much to deal with on a Friday night. He pulled a bottle of out the pack and cracked it open, then he remembered. He had another fridge. He took a swig and headed to the garage, the fluorescent tubes buzzed to life and he walked over to the fridge. It was still plugged in, "oops, oh well". Opening the door he saw a pile of dead bugs, little flies of some kind, "goddamn infestation" Dave remarked, and grabbed a broom and swept them into a trash can. He made sure the fridge was on and getting cold, and put his 5 other beers on the middle shelf, proceeding to wander back to his chair and watched TV till he passed out.

And yet - there was a full pack of beer in the fridge. "Guess I'm just losing it" he said as he shut the door and walked back into the living room. "Must be imagining shit". As he walked past his armchair he heard the unmistakable sound of a bottle falling over, and there it was. The bottle from last night, still with condensation on it, rolling off under the couch. "What the fuck". Dave didn't believe in the supernatural as a rule, he loved to argue with people at bars about it but always insisted it was some hoax or publicity thing, maybe someone just wanted attention. However, the thought that his house was haunted by some sort of beer ghost went though his head; maybe some poor guy drank himself to death in there or something and he was exacting his revenge. A chill ran down his spine. Dave decided he had better figure this out, he couldn't damn well live anywhere with a beer ghost. He decided to do a bit of research, there was still some mail in the house from the previous tenant, so he knew a name to look up. He found the mail in the trash he'd yet to take out, it was a electric bill addressed to a Kathy S. Everson. He opened it. It was dated from earlier in the year and- good god the bill! It was almost a thousand dollars! What the hell was Kathy doing?

Dave decided to ask the neighbors, maybe they knew something. He walked out into the cold November air. The wind had a bite to it and threatened snow. He shivered. Walking up to his neighbors Dave rang the doorbell and waited, he could hear a dog barking and a woman opened the door. "Hello, can I help you?" she asked. "Afternoon" Dave guessed, "Name's Dave, I'm your new neighbor right across the way", and he pointed at his house. "Oh you've moved into Kathy's old house, that's nice, I'm glad it's going to good hands, my name is Jackie" she replied. "Mhmm, it's a nice place, uh - if you don't mind me asking, what happened to Kathy?" he asked. "Oh I think it was cancer or something like that, she wasn't young anymore, it happens to the best of us" she said. "Right right, but she didn't do anything odd or nothing?" Dave asked. "No I don't think so, not unless you count that mac and cheese of hers" Jackie replied. Dave gave a puzzled look. "Well it was just so good" said Jackie, "and she always had so much of it, a lot of food in general, old folks are like that sometimes, they like to feed people". Dave nodded, "right". "She'd have these big potluck dinners at the community center, Kathy did. She loved to feed the community". The gears started whirring away in Dave's head. "Is everything alright?" asked Jackie. "Yeah, everything's dandy" Dave responded "Nice meeting you", and he set back towards his home, wind nipping at his ears and nose.

Walking into his garage Dave starting inspecting the fridge. It looked, well it looked like shit frankly. It was ancient, just a big slab of metal, covered in dents and a bit rusty. It might have been white once, or some shade of beige. If there ever was a brand name it'd long fallen off. Dave tried to move it but it wouldn't budge, it looked like it'd started rusting into the floor at this point, and it probably weighed a ton. Dave opened the door again. There was a lightbulb inside that flickered on, revealing his beer again. The inside was pretty clean all things considered, and quite cold. "Huh". Dave did not do well in the sciences in high school or college, but he did remember when his teachers were lecturing on experiments and the like, and Dave decided he'd do an experiment. He removed his beer from the fridge, and looked around the various cardboard boxes littering his garage. In one he found an award from his college days, it was a small trophy, covered in dust and labeled "2nd Place - Men's Track and Field - April 6th 1981 - Dave Adderson". He placed it into the fridge, and headed back into the living room to watch the game.

The next day, Dave anxiously opened the fridge door and there sat two trophies, identical in every way, dust and all. He didn't quite know how or why, but there was one thing he did know. Dave Adderson now had a magical refrigerator that duplicated things.

[eriadav]

Exploring the Baobab Tree on a Tanzania Wildlife Safari

Travel Company: DAV Safaris

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The baobab tree, often referred to as the "Tree of Life," is a vital symbol of Africa that plays a crucial role in the ecosystems you will encounter during your Tanzania wildlife safari. Known for its majestic presence, the baobab enhances the beauty and ecological significance of your adventure, making it an unforgettable highlight of your Tanzania wildlife safari experience.

Where can you find impressive baobab trees in Tanzania?

In Tanzania, the baobab tree, scientifically known as Adansonia, can be found in various national parks, including Tarangire and the Serengeti. These parks are home to some of the largest and oldest baobabs, creating stunning backdrops for your Tanzania wildlife safari.

How old can baobab trees get, and what are their characteristics?

Baobab trees can grow to be over a thousand years old, reaching heights of up to 30 meters, with trunks measuring up to 11 meters in diameter. Their unique shape and size make them instantly recognizable landmarks during your Tanzania wildlife safari.

What ecological roles do baobab trees play in Tanzania?

The baobab tree is crucial for the ecosystems of Tanzania. Its massive trunk can store thousands of liters of water, providing a vital resource during the dry season when water is scarce. On your Tanzania wildlife safari, you may see elephants, giraffes, and various birds utilizing baobab trees for shade, food, and nesting sites.

What wildlife benefits from the baobab tree?

The baobab's leaves bark, and fruit are significant to local wildlife during your Tanzania wildlife safari. The tree produces large, nutrient-rich fruits that serve as food for animals like monkeys and birds. Additionally, the edible leaves are often used in local cuisine, highlighting the tree's importance to both wildlife and human populations.

How do baobab trees hold cultural significance in Tanzania?

Beyond their ecological value, baobab trees have deep cultural significance for many communities in Tanzania. Local tribes, including the Masai and the Chaga, view baobabs as symbols of strength and resilience. During your Tanzania wildlife safari, you may learn that these trees are often incorporated into folklore and traditions, and they serve as gathering points for community events and celebrations.

[starfishsonny]

jshshskwkek silly lil animatic of my dog man au,,!!!

[booklindworm]

Amatakka word list, part 1

ah, akh - alas (not gendered) [BLW]

ahap - dune boars, non-sapient mammaloid creatures native to Tatooine, large, porcine, dangerous to hunt but good foodstuff (n) [BLW]

ahrisa - small meatballs made with filler greens and legumes, usually served in small portions (not gendered) [The Phantom Menace]

aila - mist, smoke (from Ryl) (not gendered) [BLW] I used the Ryl as described in the Star Wars Roleplaying Game Galactic Campaign Guide

a - in, into, inside (not gendered) [BLW]

aka - snippets, little items decorated with symbols used as protective or good-luck talismans (not gendered) [conjecture re kuunaka]

akkar, akar - 1 wind, especially a strong wind (not gendered) [conjecture re umakkar]

akkar, akar - 2 name of Akar Hinil, folk hero said to have led a series of successful freedom raids for years (m) [fialleril, August 16, 2016]

akka - sentient being, person (any person), the plural is akkan [BLW]

akkilu murek - acid lizard, a gigantic reptile with acidic saliva and purple, green-mottled scales that lives in the Tatooine underground caves (the name literally means purple beast) (n) [Complete Star Wars Encyclopedia //translation by BLW]

akku, akki - sweetheart (n) - it’s most often used by a parent speaking to a child, but it can also be an endearment between lovers. [fialleril, december 23, 2016]

akku-ka - sweetheart (m) [conjecture re akku]

akku-ke - sweetheart (o) [conjecture re akku]

akku-ku - sweetheart (f) [conjecture re akku]

alpalu - banthajerky (not gendered) [BLW]

alut - orange, the color of storms, chaos and danger, but also resistance (not gendered) [tumblr @fialleril, June 01, 2016 //translation by BLW]

amakassu - daughter of the Mother (f) [fialleril, June 20, 2016]

amakurra - porridge made for expectant (pregnant or gravid) people, lit "mother-strengthening food" (not gendered) [fialleril, March 09, 2015]

amakuuna - 1 Mother’s promise, a symbol used on snippets (not gendered) [Double Agent Vader 9 Trickster Steals the Moon]

amakuuna - 2 Amatakka name for the largest of Tatooine's three moons, the Hutts call it Ghomrassen (not gendered) [Double Agent Vader 9 Trickster Steals the Moon]

amaleia - Mother’s Dragon, You carry the dragon inside you, For you have always been and always will be free (n) [Naasade-Saga DS 3 Fallout]

amanoma - son of the Mother (m) [fialleril, June 20, 2016]

ama - of or for a mother (from amu, mother) (not gendered) [conjecture re: amakuuna, amarattu, amatakka, amavikka]

amarattu - Mother’s protection, a symbol used on snippets (not gendered) [Double Agent Vader 4 The Slave Who Makes Free]

amatakka - Mother's tongue, the language of the Amavikka people (not gendered) [fialleril, January 11, 2017]

amavikka - child of Ar-amu, child of the Amavikka (n) [fialleril, January 11, 2017]

amavikka-ka - child/son of Ar-amu, of the Amavikka (m) [conjecture re Amavikka]

amavikka-ke - third- or fourthgender child of Ar-amu, of the Amavikka (o) [conjecture re Amavikka]

amavikka-ku - child/daughter of Ar-amu, of the Amavikka (f) [conjecture re Amavikka]

amee - 1 amee bush; the inner bark has a sweet-spicy flavor, similar to cinnamon (a Tatooine word) (not gendered) [fialleril, January 02, 2017]

amee - 2 name of a member of the Green family on Tatooine, Amee Green (Amee Tenek) (f) [The Phantom Menace]

amnabtu - black salt (not gendered) [BLW]

amn, aman - black (not gendered), the color of night, symbolic of freedom, power, and agency, but also secrecy [symbolism by fialleril, June 01, 2016 //translation by BLW]

amu, amu-ku - mother (f) (nominative; the genitive is ama) [Double Agent Vader 1 Shape-Changer]

anakin - one who brings freedom /the rain [fialleril, july 31, 2016][DAV 4]

analav - Freemaker, an Amatakka family name [Droidography //translation by BLW]

ani - 1 small freedom (not gendered) [conjecture re anu]

ani - 2 on Tatooine it also means raindrop, small rain (not gendered) [fialleril, October 04, 2017]

ani - 3 nickname for persons with names based on anu, such as Anakin (n) [conjecture re anu, ani, anakin]

anken - freedom mark (not gendered) [conjecture re: anu, ken]

anku - freed person (n) [conjecture re anu, nimku]

an- - regarding freedom (or, on Tatooine, rain; in the mines it can mean daylight instead) (not gendered) [conjecture re anakin, an-umakkar]

ansar - tubers, like the ansar root, an edible tuber similar to a potato (not gendered) [fialleril, january 02, 2017]

anuba - 1 anooba, aggressive pack predator native to Tatooine, known for their hunger; accounts tell of anoobas being so engorged on meals that they are unable to move (n) [SWtOR //translation by BLW]

anuba - 2 Anooba, a character from Ekkreth stories, known for her wild cunning (f) [Double Agent Vader 4 The Slave Who Makes Free]

anu - freedom, on Tatooine also rain (in the mines it means daylight) (not gendered) [fialleril, October 04, 2017]