#star wars secret santa 2022

[crownprincecody]

Our First Winter

A secret Santa gift for the lovely @wanderingjedihistorian as part of the @starwarsfandomfests Secret Santa 2022

Happy holidays! I hope you enjoy!

[majorshiraharu]

Holiday Secret - Din/Paz

Holiday secret trip on a snowy planet, a Din (Mando) / Paz fluff fanfic gift. My gift for @omaano​ as part of the @starwarsfandomfests​ holiday fest <3 thank you so much for doing these, I’m always happy to be a part of it, happy holidays and new year!

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Paz had taken Din on a much-needed vacation to take his mind off all the recent stress that had been consuming his mind day to day. Din was only told this was about a mission, Paz knowing all too well that Din would find a trip for a vacation a waste of his time with everything going on, but Paz knew him best and knew he needed to relax. They landed on the planet, fluffy flakes of snow falling outside the ship, slowly sticking to the hull.

"So, what's the job?" Din questioned, the snow reflecting off the black of his visor.  "Just follow me, we have time." Paz replied as he started walking off, his footprints left behind him as a trail for Din to follow.

As they walked, Din's thoughts got lost like the ground beneath the snow, the calming presence of Paz relaxing him. He had been wondering what this mission was, as he was not told much and while he was both eager and annoyed about this, he felt at ease with Paz leading him through this place. After some walking and navigating through the trees, they came to a small hut. Din turned to Paz, a puzzled expression hidden by his helmet as he waited for Paz to speak. "This will be our place for the next day," he said, turning around to Din.

Before Din had a chance to respond, he was hit in the face with a snowball. Confusion slowed his reaction time, falling back into the snow, the softness cushioning his fall. He dodged the next one Paz hurled towards him, grabbing some snow as he rolled to the side. Gripping it tightly in his hand and quickly formed it into a ball, throwing it quickly at Paz after dodging his next throw. The snow collided with the armor, turning back into small flakes as it blew apart.

 "Nice one," Paz said before charging at Din, picking him up, and throwing him into a large pile of snow, before slipping on it and falling into the same pile. A laugh escaped from Din as he watched Paz fall face-first into the snow. Snow slid off his helmet as he turned to look at Din, who was trying to hold back more laughter. The two of them entered into a wrestle match in the snow, tossing each other around while laughing like children.

After some time passed they became exhausted, the armor becoming heavy and the cold slowly getting to them. Paz recommended they go inside and take a break, releasing their armor and starting the fire to warm up. The light of the fire shone through the small hut. Paz hung a small pot above the fire, its glow getting more intense as steam escaped the top. He walked to the kitchen tucked in the corner near a window, pulling something out of a cabinet. It was two cups and some items. Din couldn't make out what exactly he was doing, it looked like some kind of drink. He walked over with the cups, passing a cup to Din. It warmed his hands as he held it, looking at it. Tilting his helmet up, he drank some of it, feeling the heat thaw out the cold that remained. "Thank you," he whispered, finally understanding what this mission was actually about. Paz looked at Din, bowing his head slightly before taking a sip. Din relaxed into his chair, putting his feet up on the small table between them and the fire.

They relaxed for a while, chatting about life and what both of them had been up to recently while away from each other. Happy to be together during this time, a time that was meaningful to Mandalorians who value each other more than most. After refilling his cup, they joined each other on the floor closer to the fire, leaning into each other, watching the flicker of the flames.

Paz stood up, grabbing a box from the corner, and placed it on the small table behind Din, he stood up looking into the box as Paz opened it. They were symbols, and some animals, little wooden and metal cut-outs, with a string tied around them. He took some out, holding them in his hand, admiring the pieces before looking at Paz who began hanging them near the fire along the boards that lined the walls. Din did the same, taking the pieces in his hand and slowly hanging them on the wall. It didn't take too long before the box was empty, and the wall was decorated. Taking in the joy of seeing them all hung up, Din asked Paz where he got these. Finding out he had made them, as they had lost most of their things when their hideout was attacked. There was a small bit of sadness in realizing their cherished items had been lost, but knowing Paz took the time and effort to recreate and make new ones filled Din's heart with love. As he looked at Paz he noticed him standing close, moving his arms to put a scarf around Din's neck.

"The sun is setting, we don't have much time," Paz said before walking past Din, to the door leading outside, motioning Din to follow him. So he did, walking back out into the cold, which was more noticeable without his armor on. Paz began moving snow with his hands, piling it carefully and forming it into shapes, Din joined him, before questioning what they were making.  "A Mythosaur," he replied. Neither of them had ever seen one in person before, but they had seen art and heard stories, repeating those same stories to foundlings. It had been some time since they had spoken its stories, so while they built it they recited them to each other. Reminiscing about memories and their favorite stories told to them as kids. It took a long time and the sun had set a while ago, the only light coming from the two moons slowly moving across the skyline. They stood there looking at their creation in the dim moonlight, proud of what they made together. Their hands stung from the cold, snow melting from the warmth of their hands having soaked the gloves they wore. They decided it was time to go back inside. 

Din threw more wood on the fire as Paz was rummaging around in another box. What was he doing now, Din wondered, ready for a rest after all the work. Paz approached him, removing the scarf around his neck that had become wet from melted snow, replacing it with a blanket, that wrapped perfectly around Din's shivering body, barely touching the floor. Din removed his gloves and placed them near the fire before crashing on the soft couch, Paz joining him after grabbing his own blanket. 

Pulling Din against him as they both leaned back, Paz wrapped the blanket around himself and Din. Exhaling as the tension in his body relaxed, Din’s eyes slowly closing as Paz told him stories, thanking Din for being here with him and that these activities brought him so much joy, especially sharing them once again with Din after everything. They both slept soundly, the fire crackling next to them, the light from the flames dancing around the hut, reflecting off some of the decorations as the moonlight crept in through the windows. Dreaming of the holidays they shared with family as children and now shared with each other in their own way, something that was special to each of them and that they wished would continue for years to come. Joyful memories in an unknown but more peaceful time than recent years, something they both needed and would cherish. —------- Happy Holidays, I hope you enjoyed this cute Paz/Din story, all the best for the new year!

[omaano]

They went shopping for presents for all the foundlings and all of Luke's students. I'd bet Din would appreciate a bit of help...

My Secret Santa gift for @piinkmune through @starwarsfandomfests, Happy Holidays! I tried my best to squeeze them into all the holiday clothing in the world for you (and with a bit of Leyendecker inspiration for me) ^^

[piinkmune]

Heres my piece for the @starwarsfandomfests secret santa exchange!! Had a blast with this as always~

Happy holidays to @ifonlyweknewwhatiwasdoing !!! Hope your season is full of magic and happiness and Obi-Wan 😉🎄❤️

[hrtiu]

Santa Fett wishes you a very Merry Christmas!

@flagcaptainart @healer-and-sentinel​  I hope you enjoy your gift! I imagine Boba as the Santa of Tatooine, and Fennec is the power behind his wintry throne 😂 Happy Holidays! @starwarsfandomfests​

[shellheadsblog]

Happy Holidays @diviluscorner!! :] I hope you like your gift for @starwarsfandomfests' secret santa event!!

[Image ID: a clone within the 13th Battalion under General Jaro Tapal is carrying a young Cal Kestis on his shoulders. They're walking the halls of a Republic cruiser while Cal is leading a conversation between the two]

[soclonely]

Star Wars Secret Santa: Building Traditions

Happy holidays ! I hope you enjoy your gift! This is for you @hrtiu

Pairing: Bly x Aayla

Theme: simple holiday traditions and soft thoughts together!

Thanks to @lilhawkeye3 for running @starwarsfandomfests. You are so amazing and I love you very much!

Building Traditions

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“Bly, darling I love you. But did we really have to go for the one piece matching pajamas?” Aayla laughs, examining herself in the bathroom mirror. “Its comfortable, don't get me wrong. But..”

“But what?”

“But I feel absolutely ridiculous.” She sighs, shaking her head. “What's the point of it?” Aayla makes her way out to the living room and sits down, taking the warm mug of cocoa Bly’s made for her. “Thank you.” She smiles, inhaling. “Extra chocolate?” she asks hopefully.

“And cinnamon.” Bly chuckles, landing on the couch next to her. “I know how much you like your cinnamon.” He takes a sip from his own mug and sets it down, turning to face Aayla. “I can’t believe you don’t like the matching pj thing! I made sure to get the softest set they had. And it's our tradition!”

“Tradition?” Aayla laughs. “Bly! It is our first Life Day together. We don't have any traditions yet!” She sets her mug down onto the table, and wraps her arms around him. “You silly man, trying to make traditions without me.” She kisses Bly right on the tip of his nose and smiles. “What am I going to do with you?”

Bly grins, pulling her into a tight hug. “Well sorry I can’t help myself!” He chuckles, sighing deeply. “I am just so excited to share my first holiday with the woman I love. I am just getting a bit carried away with taking it all in and exploring all there is to do and celebrate.”

“That's an understatement. You dragged me all over Coruscant yesterday to look at holiday lights. And if that wasn’t enough, you tried getting me to jump on a transport ship with you to check out lights on another planet!” 

“I thought it would be romantic!”

Aayla sighs, sitting back up. “Bly, is everything okay?” She asks softly. “I have loved everything we have done so far, but it seems like you are piling a lot of expectations into this holiday.”

The commander is silent for a minute. “Well, it’s just the first Life Day I am spending with someone other than my brothers and I just want to make it special, like they always did.” He looks up at Aayla and chuckles. “I know it’s a bit lame to say but.. I miss it. The chaos, the stupid traditions we clones made together.It always made it feel super special.”

“Oh Bly,” Aayla smiles softly, taking his hand in hers. “You could have just told me that from the start, instead of trying to find things yourself.” She plants another small kiss on his forehead. “Would you feel better if we invited a few of the men from the 327th over with us to stay for a night or two?”

“Force no!” Bly jumps in immediately, shaking his head. “No, I think I would prefer to spend it with just you this year.” He wraps his arms around her once more, leaning back into the soft cushions of the couch. “But, maybe we can take a look at some of the traditions we have and mix a few of my old traditions with our new ones.”

Aayla snuggles into him, rolling her eyes.“We don’t have any traditions.And the pjs do not count!” She tilts her head up to him and smiles sleepily. “We will have them some day though.We have plenty of time to find some of our own. But until then, i would love to learn about some of the traditions you and your brother share.”

“Alright then.” Bly chuckles. “I think I would like that very much. We have many Life Days to share. And besides,” he closes his eyes and sighs, the corners of his mouth slowly turn up. “It will be easier to make traditions when there are kids involved.”’

“Don’t you dare go there right now, commander.” Aayla yawns sternly, shaking her head. 

“Yes, General.” he chuckles, saluting her.

“Happy Life Day, Bly”

“You too, cyare.”

[lowkeyanakin]

HELLOOOO, here i am with my contribution for the Obikin Server Secret Santa!!! This was a joy to write and develop, @dp-renn i hope you’ll like it <3

ENJOOOY

[youkailuvr]

RebelCaptain Secret Santa 2022

Hi @grexigone! I'm your RebelCaptain Network Secret Santa!

I sincerely hope you like this - it ended up being different than I had planned in my head (I think over half of it wrote itself), but I think it still works. It's titled Rest and is also posted on AO3.

The summary is below; full fic below the cut.

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While the Rebellion prepares to leave Yavin IV after the destruction of the first Death Star, Princess Leia and General Draven have a particular mission in mind for Cassian and Jyn. Who knows? Maybe they'll actually get a chance to rest on this one.

Three months after the Battle of Yavin and the destruction of the Death Star found Cassian Andor standing in front of both General Draven and Princess Leia.

“Good to see you on your feet, Captain,” greeted the Princess, “If you are agreeable, we have a few tasks we’d like you to complete.”

Cassian nodded.  “Of course.  What do you need me to do?” 

Draven answered him.  “As you are still officially on light duty after Scarif, we would like you to complete a handful of diplomatic visits.”

Cassian blinked, the only outward sign of surprise he allowed himself.  “Diplomatic visits, sir?”

“Yes,” confirmed Princess Leia, “The Death Star has been destroyed, yes, but we need to capitalize on this time to strengthen the relationships we have with our allies.  Your background in recruiting for the Rebellion and, the fact that, as the General said, you are on light duty, makes you an ideal candidate to accomplish that.  While you are meeting with our allies, we will focus the rest of assets into selecting a new base and starting the evacuation of all our forces – now that the Empire knows our location, it is unsafe to stay here any longer than strictly necessary.”

The logic was sound and, Cassian had to admit, it would be nice to get off base again for a while.  “When do I leave?” he asked.

“First thing tomorrow morning,” Draven told him, “You may take a partner with you, if you wish.  Details will be sent to your datapad within the hour.  If you have no further questions, you’re dismissed to prepare.”

Twelve hours later found Cassian seated in the pilot’s chair of a small, but functional, shuttle with Jyn in the co-pilot’s seat.  Jyn had been getting a little restless herself and practically jumped at the chance to leave base.

“So we’re just checking in on our allied planets?  Sounds boring.”

Cassian raised an eyebrow as he flipped on the autopilot.  “I thought after the last time we flew somewhere together that you might want something ‘boring.’”

Jyn grinned.  “Alright, so the last time was a bit much.  How long do we have to reach the first planet?”

“Long enough to go over the mission debrief information the Princess sent to us,” Cassian said, standing from the chair and walking to the back sitting room of the shuttle.  Jyn rolled her eyes, but got up to follow.

What came after was three weeks of traveling from planet to planet, meeting with the Rebellion’s allies on each.  Some were openly supportive of their efforts, allowing Jyn and Cassian to accomplish their goals more easily.  Most, however, had to support the Rebellion in secret.  On those planets, Jyn and Cassian disguised themselves as tourists, newlyweds, bounty hunters, smugglers – whatever would help them to blend in. 

Many of the allies were willing to keep supporting the Rebellion in what ways they could, especially after hearing of the destruction of the weapon responsible for the annihilation of Alderaan, but the implosion of Jedha City.

The rest needed more convincing, even with the Death Star’s destruction.  They knew that the Empire would strike back hard after loosing their most powerful weapon, against both the Rebellion and any people or places connected to them. 

Rebellion Command was pleased with their reports thus far and the trip was proceeding about as calmly as Cassian expected it to.  The constant space travel and adapting to different planets, however, was starting to wear on his still healing back and spine.  He was very grateful, therefore, to reach Carosi XII, one of the Rebellion’s strongest allied planets. 

Carosi XII was openly supportive of the Rebellion, making it a haven for not only the Rebellion troops, but for free traders and those fleeing the Empire.  The planet was mostly composed of cold and glaciers, but volcanic activity had formed one portion into an oasis of naturally formed, mineral-rich hot springs, which in turn had attracted tourists and provided for the people of the planet.

All of that meant that Carosi XII was an excellent mid-point in Cassian and Jyn’s journey.  Their timeline even allowed them to take two days to rest planet-side before returning to their shuttle to finish their trip.  After landing, they met with the governmental leaders of Carosi. 

Confirming Carosi XII’s continued support was an easy, quick affair; the planet had been an ally for so long that the meeting was little more than a formality.  Soon, Jyn and Cassian arrived at a guest cabin that had been prepared for their short stay before continuing to the next planet.

Jyn dropped her bag on the couch just inside the cabin door on her way to explore the place with Cassian right behind her.  As soon as Jyn returned to say the cabin was clear (they may have been on a fully allied planet, but they couldn’t entirely drop their guard), he allowed himself to drop into the nearby waiting armchair and let his head drop back to rest against the back.

“Tired?”

Cassian cracked open one eye to look at her, perched on the arm of one of the other chairs.  “Three weeks of space travel on a newly healed back will do that.”  He pretended not to notice her slight wince at his mention of the wounds he had sustained on Scarif.

Jyn stood and turned to walk towards one of the back rooms.  “Well, I’m hungry – I’m going to raid the kitchen.”

“Can you cook?” he asked and watched her shoulders shrug in answer. 

“Well enough.  Food is food.”

Cassian’s curiosity about the provisions available to them overrode his exhaustion and he got up to follow her to the kitchen.

The kitchen was very well stocked, as it turned out, and together, they made a hearty meal of noodles topped with a thick spicy red sauce, complete with good sized portions of the local protein and a dessert consisting of a sweetened fruit salad topped with a whipped cream (which oddly enough, was pink, due to the mineral deposits the native milk animals favored).

Afterward, they cleaned up and took turns in the ‘fresher.  One perk of being on this planet was a source of seemingly inexhaustible hot water.  Yavin IV had good facilities for a force of its size, but there was something to be said for being able to take as long as they wanted (even though neither took very long).  Jyn went first and while Cassian was taking his turn, she explored the cabin a little more, including checking into the back courtyard.

When Cassian stepped out the ‘fresher, wearing a simple shirt and pair of pants, toweling his hair dry, Jyn was waiting for him.  “Guess what I found?” she grinned.

Cassian raised an eyebrow, but followed her anyway when she turned and walked back through the kitchen and out the door that lead into the back courtyard.

He knew from the briefing that Carosi XII was known for its hotsprings, but he hadn’t thought they’d have time to actually visit one.  Apparently, Cassian was wrong.

There, in the middle of the courtyard, was a natural hotspring.  The water was steaming as it let off a mild mineral odor; there were just enough stone outcroppings surrounding the pool to allow for easy access and a place to sit while mostly submerged in the warm waters.

Cassian turned to look at Jyn, who was still grinning.  

“These springs are supposed to be good for sore bodies,” she said, opening a cabinet nearby.  “And look – they even gave us things to wear and extra towels.”  She held up a pair of silvery gray shorts in one hand and a thick fluffy towel of the same color in the other hand.

Cassian gave her a small smile in return and took the items from her.  They both turned back into the cabin to change.  By the time they returned to the hotspring, Carosi XII’s sun was settling itself on the horizon, which meant that it was nearing 2100 ship time, which also meant that Jyn and Cassian had both been up for nearly 24 hours thanks to a restless night of sleep the night before.

Cassian turned to look at Jyn standing next to him in a similar pair of shorts, but with an added, semi-loose fitting tank top in the same gray as the shorts and her own towel slung over her shoulder.

He extended his hand toward the waiting water.  “Ladies first.”

Jyn rolled her eyes, but set her towel on the small stool-like table standing next to the pool and slid inside, letting out an involuntary sigh of approval and satisfaction at the heat of the water.

Cassian stepped in next to her and was hard-pressed to not do the same.  “You were right.”

“Of course I was.”

Cassian and Jyn settled side-by-side on a submerged stone bench and leaned against the side of the pool.

“This is amazing...I might have trouble getting out of this pool later.”

Jyn grinned.  “I know...I wonder if we could convince the rest to add one of these to the next base.”

Cassian huffed a small laugh.  “The chances of us being on a base that could support these springs are slim-to-none.  Though I could ask to be assigned to come here whenever needed.”  He thought for another moment.

“I’m sure I could convince the Princess that the leaders here would like to talk to her face-to-face.  Then, of course, she would need a security escort.”

Jyn happily added on to his fictional scenario.  “And seeing as she’s a Princess and one of the Rebellion leaders, she’d need more than one escort.  Two would be the minimum, I would think.”

“The pair would have to be two people who worked well together and could blend into most crowds, giving the Princess the illusion of being out on her own.”

“You think we could convince Draven to let you go whenever she asked?”

Cassian smiled a little crookedly at that.  “If the Princess asked, he’d have to.”

They both laughed at the thought of Draven having to follow the young leader’s wishes (when he clearly didn’t want to), before falling silent and enjoying the warmth of the spring.

Sometime later, Jyn turned to Cassian.  “Does your back still hurt?”

He shrugged one shoulder slightly.  “The water’s helping, but I think it’s stiff and sore from spending so much time on the ship and not sleeping in a decent bed for more than a few hours.”

Jyn set her jaw.  “I could help.”

Cassian turned to her and blinked.  “Help?”

She nodded.  “I’ve done some reading...there are some techniques for working and rubbing the muscles that can ease stiffness or pain.  I know you have the exercises from therapy, but the back is hard to get on your own.”

He blinked again, surprised at her offer.  “You want...to give me a massage?”

It was hard to tell with the heat of the water, but he thought Jyn might have flushed slightly.  Clearly embarrassed, she shook her head and turned slightly away from him. 

“No...well, yes, but obviously if you don’t want me to, I won’t.  Actually, forget I offered.  This never happened.”

“What if I do?”

Jyn’s head whipped back up to look him in the eyes.  “You do what?

“What if I want you to do that?”

Now it was Jyn’s turn to blink.  “You want me to give you a massage?”

Cassian nodded slightly, feeling a slight warmth in his own cheeks that had nothing to do with the heat of the water.  “If these techniques work, I don’t see why we can’t give it a shot.  This water feels incredible, but we won’t always have the option of stopping here when my back aches again, so why not?  That is, if you’re alright with it?”

“I wouldn’t have offered if I didn’t mean it.”

“Okay then,” Cassian said, twisting away from her to present his back to her.

“I-I don’t think I can do it here.  The water will make it hard to move properly.”

Cassian turned back to her.  “Then we go back inside.”

With a little reluctance, Cassian and Jyn left the soothing waters of the hotspring, wrapping themselves in their towels before heading inside.

Cassian let Jyn go ahead of him once more to ensure the back door was locked after they entered.  He padded through the cabin to check the front door lock and turn off the lights.  He stopped in the bathroom to change back into the pants from earlier before heading toward Jyn.

He found her in the larger of the two bedrooms, dressed in a soft-looking, deep green sleep shirt and pants, standing next to the bed and staring at it.

Most Rebellion bunks were furnished by either barrack bunks or, for officers and those who required a single occupancy room, a bed that was little more than a cot.  None of the beds were very large, barely enough for one person, though Jyn was small enough that they could share Cassian’s ever-so-slightly larger-than-a-bunk bed, which was useful on bad nights when neither could sleep and they just laid together, passing the hours in companionable silence, grateful for the presence of someone trusted.

The bed in this room, however, was nearly three times the width of the bunks on base and at least half again as long.  The ivory sheets were a soft, slightly fuzzy material and felt as if they’d be the perfect weight.  The blanket was an intricately sewn quilt of variegated shades of blue and green and the pillows were filled with a soft material that gave gently under his touch but felt as if it would be supportive enough to not cause a neckache.

All in all, the bed was the most luxurious thing either of them had seen in quite some time.

And neither of them quite knew what to do with it.

“Well, how do you want me?” Cassian asked.

Jyn blinked out of her daze.  “What?”

“Do you need me to stand here, sit on the bed, what?”

“Oh,” she said, “I suppose you should lie down.  On your stomach.  It’ll be easier for me to reach that way.”

Cassian hesitated for the briefest of moments, less than a second.  Exposing your back to someone and lying in such a vulnerable position could, in his line of work, be a risk that ended your life.  But this was Jyn.  If he couldn’t trust her, he couldn’t trust anyone.

He stepped to the head of the bed and pulled down the blanket and top sheet.  He then laid down, grabbing a pillow as he did to rest his head and shoulders on, curling his legs underneath it.

Cassian felt the bed shift as Jyn climbed on and knelt next to him, followed by the feel of her cool hands against his shoulder blades.  He flinched and the hands disappeared.

“Sorry – did I hurt you?”

He turned his head just enough to look at her.  “How are your hands so cold after we just got out of that hotspring?”

She grinned sheepishly and rubbed her hands together to warm them.  “Let’s try again.”

Cassian turned his head back to the pillow and let Jyn do what she wished.  Her hands were still cool, but a little warmer than before and soon warmed up even more as she kneaded and pulled and pressed her way up and down his back.  She paid special attention to the areas around his lower spine and ribs, where he had surgeries to correct the damage. 

As Jyn worked, Cassian felt himself relaxing more and more until only the absence of her hands woke him from his doze.  He looked over just as Jyn slid off the bed and reached to turn out the light.

“Where are you going?”

“I was going to let you get some sleep.”

He reached out a hand and she took it.  A small tug and she toppled back into the bed next to him.  “You need to sleep, too, you know,” he said, voice low with the pull of sleep.

She looked at him softly.  “You sure?” 

He just pulled their joined hands closer to him in response.  Jyn gave him a gentle smile before slipping her hand from his long enough to turn off the bedside lamp and pull the blanket up over them.

Cassian turned onto his side in the bed and reached his hand into hers again, tugging her closer to him. 

“Sleeping on your side like that might aggravate your back again,” Jyn whispered, but, judging by the way she was relaxing in his arms, she wanted him to move about as much as he wanted to.

Cassian settled further into his pillow and tucked his arm around her waist. 

“Worth it,” he mumbled.

[dilfdarthvader]

once again participated in @starwarsfandomfests for the holiday exchange! this time i wrote maybe the fluffiest fic i've written in a while for @yatsukisakura ! if anyone needs some plotless obianidala rambles, i gotchu

Summary:

On the night before Life Day, three new parents rest in their home on Naboo.

[wanderingjedihistorian]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: CC-2224 | Cody/Obi-Wan Kenobi, Padmé Amidala/Anakin Skywalker, CT-5597 | Jesse/CT-6116 | Kix, CT-21-0408 | CT-1409 | Echo/CT-27-5555 | ARC-5555 | Fives Characters: CC-2224 | Cody, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker, Ahsoka Tano, CT-7567 | Rex, CT-5597 | Jesse, CT-6116 | Kix, CT-27-5555 | ARC-5555 | Fives, CT-21-0408 | CT-1409 | Echo, Clone Trooper Waxer (Star Wars), Clone Trooper Boil (Star Wars), Clone Trooper Wooley (Star Wars) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, no order 66, Fluff, Family Feels, Winter fun, Snowball Fight, Drinking hot cocoa while the family cause wintry chaos, Building Snowman, Winter Baking, Everyone just gets to enjoy some peace, Star Wars Fandom Fests Secret Santa 2022 Summary: Obi-Wan took a sip of his hoth chocolate and cuddled closer to Cody’s side. They’d had their fill of fun in the snow and retreated to the warm fire and hot drinks in the semi-protected alcove near the back entrance to the lake house. They were content to watch their family continue to enjoy all the winter fun. While only encouraging the chaos a little bit.

For @ann-i-inthestars as part of the @starwarsfandomfests Secret Santa!

[panther-os]

My @redvsbluesecretsanta project for @tigereyes45! You asked for Grimmons, a Star Wars AU, a past that Sarge is trying to sweep under the rug, Logrimmons, and Red Team shenanigans. I think I hit everything on the list, hopefully you enjoy!

[starwarsfandomfests]

Share date is today! Can’t wait to repost all the wonderful gifts everyone made over the next few days!

[katrina-loves-birds]

@starwarsfandomfests @yubsie Happy Life Day!

Here is your gift for the season ❤️❤️❤️

[qo-promise-me]

My revealed Secret Santa 2022 fanwork, I felt so proud to participate in this event, and I hope to participate in another event in the near future.

All thanks to @quiobisecretsanta

[stardads]

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It's been two years since that fateful day when the Mandalorian met the Last Jedi in live-action and blew our collective minds. Since then, this ship has steadily consumed many shippers to create more than 2,500 fanworks on Archive of Our Own (so far!) and was ranked #66 for the most popular Tumblr Ship in 2022 (wow!!)😆

Because of that, we know a lot of you may be looking for a place to share your ideas, art, and fics.

Presenting . . . Star Dads: A DinLuke Server 🥳🎉

For those who are age 16+, if you think you might be interested in joining our community for fic planning, art sharing, random chatter, game nights, participating in events (such as Secret Santas or Big Bangs), or watch parties of all sorts of Star Wars content, then simply send us an ask for a link to join. (Please don’t comment asking for an invite because we will not be posting a public link!)

💚🖤 We hope to see you all there! 🖤💚