#heleusclustering

[dragonagecompanionsreact]

Inquisition companions/advisors reacting to a Hawke who romanced Varric?

Cassandra - She rolls her eyes, completely unsurprised by the news of their romance. It was obvious to anyone with a lick of sense that Varric and Hawke had been involved since their time together in Kirkwall. The way he spoke about them during the interrogation and the refusal to give away Hawke's location was proof enough for Cassandra. It would've been quite romantic had it not involved Varric.

Vivienne - "My dear is this supposed to be news?" Vivienne asked, unsure of why this information is being brought to her at all. She suspected Hawke and Varric were involved after reading just a short excerpt from The Champion of Kirkwall. Their union mattered little to Vivienne. If anything, it perfectly explained why Varric had hidden the location of Hawke in the first place.

Solas - Solas takes little interest in the personal lives of the Inquisition members unless it seemed to be preventing his plans from coming to fruition. From a logistics standpoint, it seems like a good match. They certainly have similar personalities. Though, from what little he knows about Hawke they seem to be more reckless than Varric who keeps them grounded. Hm. Apparently, Solas knows more about the Inquisition members than he ever intended.

Dorian - “Perhaps Hawke will make an honest dwarf out of our dear friend.” Dorian has unfortunately been privy to many conversations where  Varric has gone on about his disturbing relationship between himself and his dear crossbow Bianca. At least Hawke is a step up from his ‘precious’ weapon. It certainly will draw the ire of Cassandra, which does make Dorian chuckle.

Iron Bull - Iron Bull figured out the two were a thing long before Hawke secretly arrived in Skyhold that day. He approves-- not that it matters at all. Who else could handle Varric but Hawke? Also, apparently Hawke has a thing for all that fucking chest hair. Not Iron Bull’s thing, but hey whatever helps you pop your cork.

Cole - Cole likes Varric. He’s always been nice to him, explaining things Cole really didn’t understand. Hawke also is nice to Cole. When they first met, he didn’t seem the least bit put off by him at all. They just smiled at him, putting a warm hand on his shoulder before saying hello. Hawke makes Varric very happy. Cole blurts out something about this during one of their travels, leading the dwarf to simply sigh.

“Kid, we’ve talked about this.”

Blackwall - Blackwall never read The Champion of Kirkwall, but he had a feeling Varric felt strongly about Hawke in some manner. Learning of the news only confirms his vague suspicions. He always thought of Varric as an odd, somewhat annoying dwarf. However, he has become a friend during his time in the Inquisition. Let the dwarf have his happiness. Maker knows it’s hard to find these days.

Sera - “Guess Hawke has a thing for hair,” Sera says, nose wrinkling at the thoughts. She wouldn’t want that chest hair against her bits. Too much chafing for Sera’s liking. Then again Varric is far from her type so her opinion doesn’t mean much on this subject. A few times Sera teases Varric during their travels and he takes it in stride. Bloody dwarf never got very riled up by Sera.

Cullen - Cullen clearly remembers his interactions with Hawke and Varric during his time in Kirkwall. They were thoroughly exhausting. Dealing with one on their own is find, but together Cullen feels as if he may start to go prematurely grey. Cullen truly believes the two are perfect for one another. Who else could put up with Varric? And vise versa?

Josephine - “A concerning match, but a good one none-the-less.” Josephine can think of no less then ten troubling things off the top of her head that Varric and Hawke could cause. They are quite the chaotic pair. Yet, Josephine does find their relationship rather endearing. It’s lovely that they have managed to find one another given the current state of Thedas.

Leliana - Leliana chuckles when Cassandra comes to her of the ‘news’ of Varric and Hawke’s relationship. Being that she is the spy master, Leliana figured it out long ago. Perhaps, Leliana should have told Cassandra, but she didn’t think it was important information. Still doesn’t actually.

[darthrevaan]

Might I request a combined 15 and 21 with Rexsoka? (Ahsoka and Anakin are siblings, Rex is Anakin's best friend, Anakin does a stupid and winds up in the hospital)

(After five thousand years, I reply....)

I feel like this was probably intended to be a fluffy prompt, but I apparently cannot do fluffy right now? So we have this instead...

Set in an AU where the Jedi Order fell and the Republic became the Empire probably ten years or so ish before Phantom Menace.

~

Thereceptionist runs Anakin’s ID, butinstead of the expected green light, the screen flashes up red. Ahsoka feelsthe bottom drop out of her stomach. “There must be a mistake,” she saysinstantly, “He has trooper cover-”

“That only covers injuries sustained in theline of duty,” the receptionist snaps. “He’s on leave right now, so he’s notcovered.”

“But he just fought a Jedi!” Ahsokayells, louder than she means to. She can tell several people have turned tostare.

The receptionistjust raises an eyebrow. “Kid, theJedi are all dead-”

Anakin moansfrom where he’s slumped onthe floor, clutching at the stump where his right hand and forearm used to be,and Ahsoka panics. “Fine, run my card,” she says, slapping her own ID down onthe desk.

Thereceptionist rolls his eyes, but he does so; after a few seconds, it flashes upred. “Not enough to cover that much injury,” hesays, “You’ll need to go down to the General Intake Emergency Room-”

“He’s lost an arm!” Ahsoka bursts out, unable to containherself any longer, “He needs to see someone now!”

“Kid, this waiting room is for people withproper insurance, and they pay a lot for a calm, stress-free experience,” thereceptionist snaps, “Now if you can’t pay cash, you need to get to GeneralIntake-”

“Hold on there a moment,” a new, deep malevoice says. Ahsoka looks up as someone joins her at the desk; a man who looks alittle older than Anakin, with close-shaven hair and tan skin. “You can put histreatment on my cover,” the man says, holding out his ID card.

Thereceptionist begins to snap, “I’m not-”but the man cuts him off. “Just run it,” he says, and the menace in his voicesends a shiver down Ahsoka’s spine.

Thereceptionist gets the message; he starts to run the card. Ahsoka feels someone’s hand touch her shoulder, and she turnsto see a second man, his face so similar to the first that they could be twins.“I’ve got some bacta,” he says, “Let me take a look at that arm.”

Numb withsurprise, Ahsoka steps aside so that the man can get to Anakin. He kneels downright away and starts applying something to the cauterized wound on the end ofAnakin’s arm, andher adoptive brother makes a low moan that might be relief. “It’s a painkiller,”the stranger says, “Don’t worry, it’ll start to kick in almost instantly.”Anakin slurs something that sounds like thanks.

Ahsoka tunesback in to the receptionist’s voice ashe says, “Is this- you have Level Five- andapproved by-”

“Is it enough?” the man asks sharply.

“Uh,” the receptionist swallows, “Er, yes,more than enough, sir. I’ll call the doctor right away.” He presses a brightred button on his switchboard.

“Thank you,” the man says, “Make sure hehas everything he needs - and the highest quality prosthetic.”

“Of course,” the receptionist says, “I’llinform the doctor.”

Ahsoka feelsrelief flood her chest, followed by another round of nerves. Who is this man,and why did he just shell out for a complete stranger? She turns to look athim, but he’s staringdown the hall, clearly waiting for the doctor to appear. Below, she can hearthe second man talking soothingly to Anakin.

The doctorappears within half a minute, his face drawn and worried. The man with Anakinhoists him up to his feet as nurses with a gurney arrive, and he says somethingto the doctor that Ahsoka doesn’tunderstand, for all that’s in Basic. Some kind of medical code, she assumes.The doctor nods his thanks, then he and the nurses whisk Anakin away throughthe door into the hospital.

For a secondAhsoka feels lost, unmoored; she’sgot what she wanted, but she’s still not really sure how it happened. She doesn’teven realise she’s crying until the first man hands her a small piece of cloth.“It’s clean,” he says, “Promise.”

“She’s in shock,” the second man says, “There’sa café over there.”

“Right.”

Ahsoka letsthe two of them steer her over to the café,sit her down and place a hot caf in front of her; then she says, “Who are you?”

“Captain Rex of the Imperial 501st,” thefirst man says, “And this is our unit’s medic, Private Kix.”

“You’re Imperial troopers? Like Anakin?”Ahsoka asks.

“Actually, we’ve been working withCommander Skywalker and his unit,” Rex says. “We were scheduled to go out againtomorrow, in fact. But he said he had to take today off - couldn’t miss it.”

Ahsoka triesnot to start crying again. “It’s mybirthday,” she whispers.

Rex reachesout and puts a hand on her shoulder. “I’msorry, kid. That really stinks.” He hesitates for a second before asking, “Doyou know what happened to him?”

Sniffing,Ahsoka shakes her head. “We weregoing to go out and see a holo, but he said he wanted to head down to thebarracks to check on some things first. I don’t know what happened, but when hecame back he…he had…” She stutters to a stop, her throat choked, and simplymakes a gesture toward her arm.

“Okay. That’s okay, kid.” Rex gives hershoulder a comforting squeeze. “The bureaucracy may be a pile of kriff, but thedoctors know what they’re doing. Anakin should be just fine.”

“He said…he did say something about alightsaber,” Ahsoka says quietly. “That’s why I…I thought he must have beenattacked by a Jedi. The lightsaber was a Jedi weapon, wasn’t it?”

She doesn’t miss the way Rex and Kix share asignificant look. “It was,” Rex says.

There’s clearly something they’re not tellingher, but she doesn’t imagine they’ll spill if she just asks. “So…what now?”

“You drink up that caf,” Rex says, “I’vegot to make a call to my superiors.” He slides his way out of the booth andwalks out of the café; Ahsoka watches him from the corner of her eye as hedoes.

“Unfortunately there’s little else we cando but wait,” Kix says.

“Yeah,” Ahsoka murmurs. She knows no matterhow much she tries not to, she won’t be able to stop worrying until she seesAnakin again.

Rex comesback after about ten minutes, and they sit there together, the troopers buyinganother round of caf and some small cakes as they settle in to wait. Ahsokatries to take her mind off Anakin by watching the two strangers; they seem onedge, though they’re clearlytrying to hide it. She pretends to play with her datapad, watching them in herperipheral vision. Both of them are watching the crowd, small frowns on theirfaces and clear lines of tension in their shoulders.

What have you got yourself mixed up in, Skyguy?

After almostthree hours, a nurse comes to find them, and tells them Anakin is ready forvisitors. Ahsoka is out of her chair like a shot, and the nurse leads them at asmart pace through various corridors until they get to a private room with thename ‘Anakin Skywalker’ on the holodisplaybeside the door.

Inside,Anakin is lying on a hospital bed, staring up at the ceiling. His facebrightens as Ahsoka runs to his side. “Ahsoka!Are you okay?”

“Am I okay? You’re the one down an arm, Skyguy!”

Anakin’s smile is more like a wince. “Hey, onlyhalf an arm.”

Ahsoka has noidea what to say to that, so she just hugs him. Anakin wraps one arm aroundher, and they stay like that for a long minute before the door opens. Anakin’s head shifts and he asks, “Captain Rex?”

“Commander Skywalker. How’s the arm?”

Ahsoka pullsaway as Anakin says, “The damagewill heal enough for a prosthetic, given time.”

“Good.” Rex closes the door behind him andpulls the two visitor’s chairs close to the bed, then sits down in one. “Sorryto jump straight to it, but we need to get down to business. Ahsoka here saidyou mentioned a lightsaber just after your attack. I just had a chat with yourdoctor; he said your wound could have been from a weapon of that nature.”

“Were you attacked by a Jedi?” Ahsoka asks.

Anakin makesa face and shakes his head. “No. I thinkthis one was a Sith.”

Rex lookssurprised. “What makesyou say that?”

“His lightsaber was red. He was…” Anakinglances at Ahsoka, then continues, “He was a Zabrak. Red skin, strange blacktattoos all over him.”

“Interesting,” Rex murmurs.

“But what happened?” Ahsoka presses, “Why did he attack you?”

“He jumped me when I cut through the alleysnear the old Senate Building,” Anakin says. He glances at Rex for a moment,then continues, “He…didn’t really say why. Just leapt out at me from theshadows. I managed to avoid his first swing, got my blaster up and got a fewshots in, but then he got through my guard.” Anakin glances at his arm and thenaway, wincing. “But the blaster shots drew the attention of a passing patrol. Itold them to follow him, that I’d get myself to the hospital.”

“Anakin! You could have passed out beforeyou got home!”

Anakin lookssheepish. “I guess. ButI didn’t want that Sith to get away.”

Ahsokaberates him some more, but her mouth is working on autopilot. In reality, she’s perturbed for another reason. Anakin hasnever been good at lying, and while most of his story is the truth, she cantell the part about the Sith not saying anything to him is a lie - and she didn’tmiss the way he glanced at Rex just before he said it. Either he doesn’t wantto tell the truth because he did something that the Empire wouldn’t be happywith, and he can’t talk about it in front of Rex - or it’s the other wayaround, and something about that encounter is an Imperial secret, something shedoesn’t have the clearance to know.

Either way,the possibility that Anakin could be wrapped up in something to do with Jediand Sith scares her.

“That’s enough information for now; we’llorganize a full debrief in a few hours,” Rex says, standing. “Make sure yourest, Commander Skywalker. You’ll need your strength.” He nods, and then leavesthe room.

When they’re alone, Ahsoka says, “Alright Skyguy,cut the kriff. What really happenedbetween you and that Sith?”

“What- I told you what happened!”

“Yeah, and I’ve been able to tell when you’relying since I was ten,” Ahsoka says. “So spill.”

Anakin sighsand scrubs a hand through his hair. “Ican’t tell you, Snips. It’s related to a top secret Imperial mission. I don’t actuallyhave high enough clearance to know about it, not really; I only know so muchbecause I was in the wrong place at the wrong time.” He glances toward thedoor. “That’s why Rex and the other members of the 501st are here; to containthe situation.”

“What situation?”

“I just said I can’t tell you.”

“But you could at least give me a hint!”Ahsoka gasps, “Is there a Jedi here onAxxila?”

Anakin makesa face. “I can’t tell you, Ahsoka!”

“There is,” she says, and he shakes his head. “You’rebad at lying, Skyguy.”

“Ahsoka.” There’s no smile on Anakin’s facenow, and he takes her wrist with his one remaining hand. “This isn’t a joke.There are high-ranking officers crawling all over the planet right now, engagedin a mission no one is supposedto know about. And if anyone does knowabout it, those high-ranking officers will be wondering why, and who told themabout it. Get it?”

“Right,” Ahsoka says, sobering. “This isserious.”

“It’s about as serious as it gets, Snips.So don’t breathe a word about this toanyone, understand? We’ll come up with a cover story about how Ilost my arm. In the meantime, stay away from Rex and the other guys from the501st. They’re here to make sure this all goes smoothly, and they’ll do anything to keep the secret from getting out.” He gives her a hard look. “And I mean anything. So don’t trustthem.”

“Right,” Ahsoka says, nodding. “So, what dowe do?”

“For now, just let me handle it.”

She pouts. “So I just do nothing?”

“Yes. Do not drawany attention to yourself, okay?”

She sighs,but she nods her head. “Fine.Promise.”

He grins. “Good. Thanks, ‘Soka.”

After amoment of quiet she nods at his arm. “Isthat really okay?”

He does thesame trick of glancing at it for a second before looking away, and she can tellit’s really bothering him. No surprise there.“It’s not good,” he admits, “It’s…I think I still don’t really…believe it’sgone. But then I try to move my hand and…” He trails off, grief written plainlyon his face.

“It’ll be okay,” Ahsoka says, trying not tolet her voice sound choked. “We’ll get you a prosthetic and you’ll be good asnew, okay?”

He manages arough smile. “Yeah. It’llbe okay.”

She hugs himagain, and they spent the next hour together, just chatting, Ahsoka trying totake his mind off his arm. She always knew there was a possibility he’d get hurt in the line of duty, but thereality of it is even more horrible than she imagined.

A knock comeson the door, much sooner than expected. When Ahsoka goes to open it, she findsRex standing outside. “Sorry, kid,”Rex says, “But we need to do that debrief sooner than planned.”

“Oh.” Ahsoka turns back to Anakin. “Are youokay to do it now, Anakin?”

Anakin nods. “It’s fine. We should get it over with.”

“I guess I have to wait outside,” Ahsokasays.

“This may take a while,” Rex says, “Youmight want to go home.”

Ahsoka looksback to Anakin, who nods. “You go,Snips. I’ll see you in the morning.”

“Okay.” With one last smile at him, Ahsokaleaves the room, stepping out of the way so Rex can enter in her place.

Out in thecorridor, Kix is waiting, clearly on guard duty, but trying to be casual aboutit as he’s currentlywithout his armour. “You need a lift home, kid?”

Ahsokaremembers what Anakin said about the 501st, and shakes her head. “No, thanks. I can make my own way.”

“Okay. But-” Then Kix cuts off, his eyeswidening as he spots something over her shoulder.

She turns.Someone in intimidating black armour is striding up the corridor, clearlyheading for them. Ahsoka has never seen anyone of his species before; he’s very tall, with thin lines cuttingvertically across the paper-white skin of his face. Red triangles like stylizedteardrops have been painted or tattooed under his eyes, with more markings onhis forehead. Ahsoka feels a chill of fear creep across her skin the moment shesees him, and she steps back, trying to make herself small.

The goldeneyes land on her anyway. “Who is this,trooper?” he asks, his voice a low growl of menace.

“Commander Skywalker’s sister, sir,” Kixsays. He’s come to smart attention, not looking at her. “She was just leaving.”

“His sister?” The man in armour stepscloser, his eyes locked on her, and Ahsoka fights the urge to run. “Not byblood, I assume?”

Ahsoka shakesher head, unable to summon her voice.

“Interesting. Very interesting.” Three moretroopers arrive behind him, these all in black armour that Ahsoka has neverseen before. The stranger moves his gaze to Kix and says, “Private, take threemore of your number and escort this girl home, then place a guard around thehouse. We don’t want anything untoward happening toher.”

Kix salutesand says, “Yes, sir,”and then the stranger is gone, through the door into Anakin’s room. The threeblack-armoured troopers go with him, and for a moment Ahsoka gets the strongesturge to rush inside as well, feeling for a second absolutely sure that she must protect Anakin from- something. Her fear lessens as soon as thestranger is out of view, and she clamps down hard on her feelings. She can’t interfere.

“Sorry, kid,” Kix says, “Looks like you’regetting an escort home after all. We’ll go meet some of my brothers; theyshould be downstairs.”

Ahsoka eyesthe door and asks, “Who wasthat?”

“A superior,” Kix says stiffly.

Ahsoka looksat him incredulously. “You don’teven know his rank or title?”

“Kid, you learn quickly in Imperial servicenot to ask too many questions,” Kix says, taking her shoulder and steering herdown the hall. “And you learn that when someone like that shows up,you don’t ask fortheir kriffing operating number. That’s the way to stay alive - and people whodon’t learn that usually don’t make it.”

Ahsoka cantell he’s tellingthe absolute truth, so she stays quiet all the way to the speeder.

[meatcrimes]

spoilerrr

i know you probably wanted a spoiler for a fanfic im working on but here’s a spoiler for an original story instead

“did you know that deaf people who were once hearing can sometimes hear in their dreams? it’s a lot scarier than it seems”

[deadlymaelstrom]

[trueloveforeverbeautyandthebeast]

Mass Effect Andromeda: Exploration And Discovery Official Gameplay Series Part 3

Screencaps Part 1

[spacs]

Yeah she just rubs me the wrong way I guess. She gets on my nerves a bit and I'm just like, okay Cora please sit down. It's fine I'll just be over here alternating between taking my lion squid boyfriend, my human boyfriend, and my Tyrian girlfriend out on missions with me.

[mitakasasa]

heleuscluster a réagi à votre billet “possible me:a spoilers under the cut !!!![[MOR] um ok like…….. not...”

i really hope it's just a limited version for the early access people but tbh i can see them trying to "simplify" the features to make it easier for the Ryder fam to all resemble each other.... which im really hoping isn't the case

honestly, i don’t rlly care that much about the familial resemblance between the twins and the father, especially if this is the price that i have to pay in order for them to resemble each other. but even in da2, there were more cc options, and the hawke family did resemble each other to an extent. idk what bioware thinks they’re playing at. :///

[darthrevaan]

heleusclustering replied to your post “i legit just saw a post that said “as a beta, it’s not your job to...”

*insert cheap ABO joke here that Tumblr won't allow anymore*

only a real Alpha can point out a spelling mistake!

[edge-lorde]

Any emojis of your choice for Brook?

I'll do "do they want to start a family" I feel Brook would probably like to start a family, but also doesn't want to have a kid just to have a kid. That's what her mother did, and it's put Brook in a precarious position. She's sure that her good old scientist pals would be thrilled for her to have a baby, but she wouldn't want to give her child the same kind of experience that she had. She'd consider adopting though, once she's a #RealAdult

[meatcrimes]

@heleusclustering

every line of this tweet hits like a punch in the face

[serkonans]

Tagged by @wolf-skins​ and @adrisbee​, thank you both!! :D

Are you named after anyone? Nope! My mom just liked my birth name, and I just picked something close when I chose a new name later on

When was the last time you cried? Yesterday! I came out as probably being trans to my grandma and she told me that she loves me and is proud of me no matter how I look or feel, and then she said, “regardless of what you decide, I could never ask for a better grandchild” and that singlehandedly destroyed my entire heart

Do you like your handwriting? It’s so bad It’s half bubble letters and half chicken scratch

What’s your favorite lunchmeat? Smoked ham

Do you have kids? No, nor do I want them But I do live with a nine year old and a one year old rn and they’re pretty great

if you were a different person, would you be friends with you? Nah because it takes too much effort to befriend me lmao

Do you use sarcasm? Tbh not usually because I’m a p literal person

Do you still have your tonsils Yeh

Would you bungee jump? No, no, no , nO, n o , no, n

What’s your favorite cereal? I’m stuck with Honey Nut Cheerios bc of chronic pain lmao Before that it was Reese’s

Do you untie your shoes when you take them off? Yes because I wear combat boots and if I don’t untie them I don’t get my foot back

Do you think you are a strong person? Define strong

What’s your favorite ice cream? Peppermint, with the dietary restrictions Before those, coffee ice cream

What’s the first thing you notice about other people? Their tone of voice, if they’re speaking to me Their outfit and hair, otherwise

What’s your least favorite physical thing about yourself? Lmfao well I’m trans masc (at the very least), so draw the conclusions yourself

What color pants and shoes are you wearing right now? Blue jeans and no shoes

What are you listening to right now? Nothing; I usually don’t listen to anything when I’m at home

If you were a crayon, what color would you be? Either scarlet, sea foam green, or cerulean Best crayons

Favorite smell? Lemon, despite the fact that literally all cleaning supplies smell like lemon

Who was the last person you talked on the phone with? My grandma

Favorite sport to watch? Basketball

Hair color? Auburn

Eye color? Hazel

Do you wear contacts? Nah, I have astigmatism so contacts don’t do shit for me :///

Favorite food? Burritos

Scary movie or comedy? Comedy x10000000 *fuck* horror movies

Last movie you watched? Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Uhhhhhhh Uhhhhhhhhhh ......Mulan? I think? I think Mulan

What color shirt are you wearing? Navy blue and white stripes

Summer or winter? Summer

Hugs or kisses? Hugs Kisses are cool but tbh they actually feel less personal to me somehow

Book you’re currently reading? The Martian by Andy Weir and American Gods by Neil Gaiman, though it’s been a long while on both

Who do you miss right now? The guy I had a crush on all of last year He is now halfway across the country but he texted me out of the blue just the other day with “Hey, I was just thinking about you, how’s your classes?” and I’m lgsklgfsljgfskg about that still

What’s on your mouse pad? It’s just black; I don’t generally like designs I think they’re too busy Plain colors are nice

What’s the last tv program you watched? MBMBAM

What’s the best sound? Music or my baby brother’s laughter

Rolling Stones or the Beatles? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

What’s the furthest you’ve ever traveled? Illinois (from the Pacific NW)

Do you have a special talent? It's like I have ESPN or something. My breasts can always tell when it's going to rain Well... they can tell when it's raining On a non-Mean Girls quote level, I’m pretty good at building and decorating houses in the Sims. Does that count?

Where were you born? Mars

I’m going to tag (no pressure if you don’t want to, and let me know if you’d rather not be tagged in the future!): @jedinerds, @tsentian, @rushankesh, @cassandraverner, @pbreyes, @killjunkrat, @arishokabra, @dearzevran, @heleuscluster, and @merciful---ziegler!

[frangstfontaine]

@heleusclustering I’ll use the whatsapp number he provided and ask him to fix me up with some of that nose candy and floor polish he was talking about wastin his time with

[orlesians-remade-blog]

@heleuscluster dkaksjsj thank you for telling me! idk why people are.... like that? like whats the Point?

[darthrevaan]

heleusclustering replied to your post “Might I request a combined 15 and 21 with Rexsoka? (Ahsoka and Anakin...”

I NEED MORE OF THIS AU OMG

THANK YOU I’M SO GLAD YOU LIKE IT!!!

Honestly I would do more of this AU if I could think of like....a plot......xD 

[edge-lorde]

MADE UP NEANDERTHAL FACTS

Example: all neanderthals love the color pink. FACT.Neanderthals can have gray skin. FACT.Neanderthals can have no trouble speaking modern language. FACTAnd do they all believe in you? ,’:)Honey, that’s a FACT.