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The Fallen Star âš
I want to preface with the fact that I donât hate Wish! I hate what happened to it, thoughâ I feel if they were given more time, then it truly couldâve been a masterpiece. But with the deadline of 2023 to finish, I think a few things were rushed. Mainly the world building and character development. Everything was so⊠static. So here I am to expand upon that!
This is my own AU based off of the concept of Wish. It explores Magâs backsyory, how to make your wish come true, etc. etc. To do this, Asha is now the Kusco-esque princess of Rosas, oh and thereâs also thereâs a Starboy :3
Warning! There is some swearing because of Asha and by that I mean me. If it is impeding a reading experience please let me know and Iâll change it!
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Prologue - Once Upon a Time
Chpt. 1 - Welcome to Rosas
Chpt. 2 - The Sorcerer (fic)
Chpt. 3 - The Roses (fic)
Chpt. 4 - Breathe
Lore :3 Non-story-related-art Fanart! <3 Character refs Concept (not fully canon anymore)
Songs đ”
âWelcome to Rosasâ (updated lyrics)
"A Wish Worth Making"
Bonus âš
Ask the characters in The Fallen Star!
#the fallen star au#disney wish#wish 2023#asha x star#star x asha#asha#human star#starsha#princess asha#the fallen star fic
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Dean misremembering the purgatory portal scene is altering my brain chemistry in so many ways. What do you mean Dean remembered it as him not being able to save Cas because he wasn't strong enough, but in reality Cas let go??? We know he remembers some things perfectly like when Cas went into the lake because he had nightmares about that, but how many other things does he misremember? Does he remember Mary dying? Does he remember all his fights with Cas? Does he remember all the times Sam died? This was such a missed opportunity to do more. They could've made Dean even more traumatized by having him misremember something for so long, and then him having to learn it was completely different and having a whole crisis about it.
#i love him dude#you dont understand#also a good fic that uses this idea is falling stars for a fallen angel by redamber79#amazing fic#10/10 would recommend#anyways#supernatural#spn#dean winchester#destiel#deancas#dean x cas#saturn rambles#supernatural headcanon
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Iâve been reading a lot of Star Wars prequels time travel fix-its, and I really want one now where itâs Anakin and Trilla (aka Second Sister), who get sent back. Anakin from right after he finally kills Palpatine and Trilla from right after Vader killed her. Just two semi-kinda-maybe reformed sith jammed back into their teenage bodies and being like, âWell, that was an absolute shit show - letâs not do that again.â Only Anakin had just started his redemption arc when he died and Trilla had only just gotten the closure to maybe consider a starting a redemption arc when she died, so they have no idea what theyâre doing. Aside from killing Palpatine - that is the one thing they definitely agree on. How? Not sure. Still working on that.
Anyway, Anakin is around 17; Trilla is almost 14. Theyâve snuck out of the Temple and are on the run on Coruscant, so that they can complete their plan of âMurder the Supreme Chancellor with Extreme Prejudiceâ and also because Trilla maaaaay have reflexively kidnapped an initiate on their way out of the Temple. Listen, teeny Initiate Cal Kestis was right there, and heâs the one thing Trilla has roundabout positive associations with at the moment, and the sudden reintroduction of teenage hormones is hell on impulse control. So sheâs keeping him. This is her tiny initiate now. Cere canât have him. Neither can Anakin - go kidnap your own initiate if you want one so bad.
Cal thinks this is all an exciting adventure, though he doesnât quite understand why Padawan Suduri and Padawan Skywalker keep arguing over whether just blowing up the entire Senate building is worth the effort. Maybe itâs an inside joke?
#donât know why this has invaded my brain but there you have it#no idea what Trillaâs canon age is and didnât feel like looking it up#so I guesstimated#star wars#jedi fallen order#trilla suduri#anakin skywalker#cal kestis#somehow in my head this whole thing devolves into a strange road-trip comedy#fix it fic
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Merrin | Jedi Survivor (mod)
#they're gonna break into the liquor cabinet just to annoy Greez#okay no more vague fic referencing#star wars jedi fallen order#star wars jedi survivor#jedi fallen order#jedi survivor#jedi survivor mod#merrin#nightsister merrin#photomode#star wars#FO in SU
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no really ALL im saying is if aziraphale was infront of ME and me only and even gave me a smallest amount of attention i would've already confessed right there. wouldn't have taken me 5 minutes let alone 6000 YEARS. nuh uh. especially if he slutted me out while dressed like THAT in 1793 or rizzed me up in 1941. i may be oblivious but im not dumb as fuck and i would've taken THE FUCKING HINT. unlike SOMEONE. ugh if only i was in crowley's place this shitshow wouldn't have taken more than aziraphale's eyelashes to flutter once and i'm done for the wedding is already in full swing oh lookie here a priest appeared completely out of nowhere how odd how mysterious!! anyway we must not waste this opportunity let's just get over w it for completely normal regular reasons YEP!! nothing to see here just a perfectly regular every day wedding !! like come on man atp u gotta blame urself for wasting opportunities like that
#lets all be completely absolutely dead fr rn. if aziraphale smiled at YOU and complimented YOUR stars u would've fallen ass over heels in#love too dont deny it now#just SOME OF US would actually do something abt that shit rather than sigh and yearn and crave and whatever tf that simp ass got up to#im joking btw but COME ON he's soo pretty i wouldn't have been strong enough to wait any time at all#im reading a fic where everyone is under a love spell over aziraphale and fall immediately in love w him the moment they look at him and im#just now realizing that's unironically how i'd act around him if he was real and that's embarrassing as shit#good omens#good omens s2#azicrow#crowley#aziraphale#ineffable spouses#aziracrow
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Fallen star Jaskier begins to glow whenever someone makes a wish upon a star.
Now, Geralt, determined to protect Jaskier from being exploited for his celestial nature, goes to great lengths to hide the bard whenever his glow starts to shine.
#the witcher netflix#the witcher#joey batey#geralt of rivia#jaskier the witcher#henry cavill#the witcher jaskier#geralt x jaskier#geraskier#fic ideas#Star Jaskier#fallen star Jaskier#jaskier#gerskier#cirilla fiona elen riannon#freya allan#headcanon#yennefer of vengerberg#the witcher season 3#the witcher season three#anya chalotra
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hey. hey. go read mandoâjekai jedi by anonymous on ao3
literally the best feemor tropes all in one fic, and its jaster/feemor canon divergence
plus many funny outsider pov scenes and lots of banter
(iâve only known orar for one chapter, but if anything happened to him iâd kill everyone in this room and then myself)
#star wars#feemor#jaster mereel#true mandalorians#fanfic#my art#love fics where jedi are cryptids that leave everybody confused#feemors a menace in this#when the mando falls first but thr jedi falls harder⊠immaculate#(i mean⊠feemor hasnât fallen yet but by the latest authors note⊠soon đ)
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Fallen Order AU where Cere is killed and Cal is taken by Darth Vader with the intention of making him an Inquisitor. But when Calâs psychometric abilities are revealed, Vader has a different plan in mind, one that causes certain truths and revelations to come to light. Cal didnât know what he was getting into when he showed Vader what he saw through those echoes, but he really didnât sign up to accompany said Sith Lord while he went through a midlife crisis.
Essentially, Vader finds out the truth about how Palpatine lied to him and how PadmĂ© really died and also the fact that he has twins out there somewhere and decides âfuck palpatineâ and drags a bewildered Cal - who becomes his unofficial apprentice of sorts - with him as he plots a way to take the emperor down and also, find his kids.
Also a Darth Vader redemption of sorts. Heâs still a pretty shitty guy at the start and his whole reason for wanting to kill the Emperor is solely to avenge PadmĂ©. He also has some murderous intent towards Obi-Wan for hiding his children from him and also, leaving him to burn. Heâs in the mindset of believing that he wasnât at fault and blames others for everything that happened, including his actions. But gets a hard wakeup call from Cal when he shows him just how shitty things are and what the Empire, what he has done and finally thinks âoh, Iâm the problemâ and from then on his slow redemption starts as he sets out on attempting to repair the damage done as he starts back on the rocky path towards the light. He also trains Cal, who at first goes âfuck that and fuck youâ but eventually the two become a duo. Like Vader and Starkiller if Vader was going through a crisis, stumbling through a path of redemption and Starkiller was his tired, annoyed, unofficial apprentice who was unwillingly dragged along for the ride.
#im very tempted to write a fic based on this premise but i already have an ongoing work#and i am awful at balancing multiple fics at once. but one day!! i might#star wars#star wars au#jedi fallen order#jedi survivor#cal kestis#darth vader#anakin skywalker#padme amidala#obi wan kenobi#not a quote#reluclant apprentice au
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Today's Fallen Order request is Shine for @thefinaljediknight
The planet sings. Cal feels it the moment they touch down. This world is so alive, and not because thereâs a Maw somewhere beneath him, waiting for its next meal. The Force gushes and froths, a rapid river ready to swallow him whole. Beyond the cockpit, the planetâs incredible plant life shimmers in the soft rain, yellows, reds, purples, oranges, pinks, humming and swaying. The Force wants to take him by the hand and lead him in a dance. He looks to Cere. Does she feel it too? If she does, she shows nothing. Is that how effectively sheâs cut herself off from the Force? Cal canât imagine not feeling this, even if the Force might pull him apart like petals on the wind.
âCal?â Greez calls as he finalises the landing procedure. âSomething wrong? Youâre looking spacey.â
He shakes his head, unable to put it into words. What would he say to someone who canât feel the Force at all? How could he explain how this planet shines? BD too. He has no sense of this.
What a terrible, inexplicable loss for them. Cal canât bear it. He canât.
âHey, whoa, what â â Greezâs confusion is silenced when Cal wraps his arms around him and hugs him tight. âYou okay, kid?â
Cal feels Greez patting him on the back, offering comfort when it should be the other way around. He reaches out, pulls BD in close too. âI wish you two could feel this.â
âUh â â
BD gives a curious beep.
Cal canât speak.
âThis planet is very, very strong in the Force,â Cere explains for Greezâs benefit. âCal is a little overwhelmed by it.â
âOh,â Greez says. He returns the hug. âIf this is what Cal looks like when heâs overwhelmed, I think we can handle it.â
BD announces Cal scan results suggest heâs high.
Cereâs smile catches on the Force and flutters off on golden wings. âYes, it probably feels a lot like that for him.â
Cal canât contain himself a moment longer. Releasing Greez and BD, he rushes to the hatch, hits the override, and opens the ship up to the world ahead. He throws himself to the ground before the ramp can finish extending. His feet hit the grass â bare feet because he didnât stop to put his boots on. Pollen and seeds cast themselves into the air, sparkling in the light when the sun breaks through the rainclouds. Cal tilts his face to the sky, eyes closed as he basks in the energy humming around him. No, he wonât fly away here. Maybe heâll sink instead, into a cloud of light and life, streams of light dancing around him. He does a one-legged twirl worthy of BD just to take it all in, pulling the Force around him so it gathers like a cloak. The Force takes his hand and pulls him away, leading him up, up, up, above a forest of flowers in bloom and trees finding new life in spring. The world is coming back to life after a long, hard winter, and the planet sings with such joy the Force swells and rises.
A hand lands on his shoulder. âCal.â
Itâs hard, returning to himself. Cereâs warm hand, the cupped light that is her true self a beacon calling him back. He opens his eyes and sees a meadow around him, flowers turned to him like he is the sun. Heâs on his knees, Cere at his side. Lungs full of fresh, clean air, he reaches out, lets the yellowpinkpurplered petals brush over his fingers. âCere,â he breathes. He canât capture what this place is. Heâs never felt anything like it. Never. And with his slowly healing Force connection, it feels like⊠like maybe he really can do what Cereâs asking of him, expecting of him.
Trust only in the Force.
Cere crouches down, wrapping an arm around him. âI know,â she says.
He falls against her side, closing tear-filled eyes. Such joy. He doesnât want to leave.
âCan you hold onto yourself while Greez and I head into town, or do we need to go somewhere else?â
Itâs an effort to pull back, to put a barrier between him and this wonderful place. He is drunk on this place, so high he could brush the stars with his fingers.
Cereâs hand closes around his, pulling it down. âI think Greez might need to go on this trip alone.â
Cal falls forward, pressing his ear to the dirt. He can hear the planetâs song. He wants to listen to its ebb and flow forever.
âIs he okay?â Greezâs voice blends with the music.
âCan you manage the resupply?â Cereâs voice soars above the chorus. âI need to stay with him.â
Cal canât contain himself. âI can hear the song.â
BD whistles, his weight leaving Calâs back. The next thing he feels is Cereâs hand once more, resting on his back. She is a mute dulling the music, and he canât stand it. He canât. He doesnât want to simply hear it; he wants to be in that flow. Â âLet go,â he tells Cere.
âNo. I know, Cal, I know what this must be like for you, but you mustnât let it carry you away. Hold onto yourself. Let the Force flow around you here, not through you. If the Force is a river, you are standing on the banks watching it rush by.â
He doesnât want to watch. Itâs not enough. Heâs never felt the Force so completely before, so happy, unrestrained, life, so much life, everything alive and â
Cereâs touch is more insistent now, a sharp tug where a Padawan braid once would have hung. Startled, he stares at her. âI know, Iâm sorry. Focus on me. Weâre going back to the ship.â
âTo meditate?â
âNo, not here. I think youâd disappear forever.â
âBecome one with the Force?â It would be like being all the colours of a rainbow. He canât help smiling.
âDefinitely no becoming one with the Force, Cal. Weâre going to ground you, one way or another.â
The Mantis hums around him, and Cal canât remember if thatâs the shipâs usual sound or if maybe itâs found a song to sing too. Cere sits him down on the couch.
âPotolli weave really is so comfortable,â Cal sighs.
âCome back down from the sky.â Cere sits on the table ahead of him.
âYou shine,â Cal tells her. He pokes her. âYou canât hide it from me!â
Cere smiles, a strange smile, all sad and wistful. âWhen your master wanted you to hone your focus, what did he make you do?â she asks.
Padawan, it is â
â â time for instruction.â He giggles at his own impression of Master Tapal.
âAnd what were those instructions?â Cere asks gently.
Focus on the here and now, what you see ahead of you, the scent in the air, the feel of the deck beneath your feet and the clothes against your skin. Tell me all about it.
By the time Calâs done telling Cere all about it, the Forceâs song has dropped in volume and he feels very aware of himself. Was he always so unwieldy? So clumsy? He stares at Cere, feeling the blush on his skin. Did he really try to hug the ground? Maybe if he asks nicely it will swallow him whole. âSorry, I â â
She cuts him off. âItâs very special, isnât it?â
He grins. âVery.â
#fic requests 2024#star wars jedi: fallen order#jfo headcanon#jfo minific#cal kestis#bd 1#cere junda#greez dritus#cal deserves to get force high just once#as a little treat
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Daily Cal Headcanon
Jedi!Cal is definitely the type to finally get in your pants them make innuendos about it in front of everyone the next day. Like no chill, just the Mantis crew eating breakfast the next morning and smiling so much that Greez asks if really likes the food or something. Cal looking at you and saying it's great but he recently tried a new flavor that he can't stop thinking about.
Greez, of course, asking about the flavor and Cal telling him it's hard to come by, then winking at you. Cal only shutting up when you give him a swift kick under the table.
#hereforthefanficsandromanceworks#hereforthefanficsandromanceblurb#cal kestis smut#cal kestis x reader#star wars fanfiction#star wars smut#smut#jedi survivor fanfiction#star wars jedi survivor#sw jedi survivor#sw au#jedi survivor fic#star wars jedi fallen order#jedi fallen order#jedi survivor
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The Fallen Star âšWish Reimagined
Chapter 1 - Welcome to Rosas
We open to a picture book with the title The Fallen Star on the cover, and it flips open to the end as a voice similar to that of the Golden Age princesses starts narrating.
Once upon a time, in a land⊠actually not that far away, there was a kingdom off the coast of the Iberian Peninsula.
Rosas.
The picture book opens to a jungle, zooming across a beach and a sea all the way up to Rosas.
Rosas was a beautiful kingdom, with beautiful people, a beautiful king and queen, and their beautiful daughter.
The picture book goes to look at the crowd, then to the other page to Magnus and Amaya waving to the crowd, then down to Asha waving to the crowd
Princess Asha. This is her story.
As well as his story.
The page flips and zooms down to Gabo.
And hers.
And their story.
Hal and Bazeema, then Dahlia, Safi, and Dario
And his story.
Simon O'Donahue
And my story.
Donât worry.
Youâll meet me in a bit.
But for now, letâs start at the beginning.
⊠. ăâș ă . ⊠. ăâș ă . âŠ
The picture book flips backwards to the beginning of the book, landing on a page with Steamboat Willie, which fades into real life and flips for motion
The flipbook stops at the last frame where a pencil erases and redraws an ear.
âBaaaaa!â A goat, dressed in indigo pajamas, jumps up on the stool next to the artist.
âHey, Val,â Asha smiles. She turns back to her paper. âIâm not sure about this character. I mean, he looks like heâd be popular, but⊠heâs giving homophobic vibes. What do you think?â
âBaaaaaa!â
âYouâre right. Iâm going to burn it,â Asha decides. She pets Valentinoâs fluffy head. âThank you for your input, good sir,â she coos.
Suddenly, the bell tolls outside.
âOh, goodness. Itâs time! Come, baby!â Asha grins, closing her sketchbook and slipping it in her dress pockets.
Asha walks out the door and through the halls, so we get a good look at the beautiful architecture of Rosas.
We pass by the docks, where a ship pulls in by the harbor.
Just like in the movie, a boat docks on the harbors of Rosas. The boat is decorated with flags and plants and nets and fabric, and a group of lively tourists exit the ship.
âHello!â
We see a smiling young woman waving to the tourists. âMy name is Dahlia Tsurugi! Iâm so glad you came to our city. Iâll be your tour guide, along with my friend, Bazeema Sriprasanna!â
Her friend jostles at her name, eyes darting to the crowd and waving shyly.
âCare for a cookie?â Dahlia asks as Bazeema pulls out a tray. âCourtesy of my parents, the royal bakers!â
The crowd looks excited, taking a few cookies. âSugar cookies, just like how Their Majesties like them,â Dahlia explains. She gives Bazeema a thin smile, but before they can move forward, thereâs the sound of trumpets.
Dahlia and Bazeema startle and turn towards the noise.
âHelloooo there!â
Now weâre getting to Asha! Our girl is smiling at the tourists, a golden tiara on her head and a group of servants rolling out a red carpet for her to walk on.
âMy name is Princess Asha Arman of Rosas! Iâll be your tour guide today!â Asha smiles. âIâm glad you came to our wonderful and fantastic kingdom! Trust me, youâll love it here.â
âOh, Princess,â Dahlia says, grin faltering a bit. âYouâre a bit early.â
âDonât worry your pretty head over it, Doc,â Asha says sweetly. âWhat kind of main character would I be if I ran in here, needing to catch my breath? Couldnât be me.â
Dahlia blinks. âI see.â
She recovers quickly, turning back to the tour group. âWell, youâre in luck. Today you get to meet our very own, Princess Asha!â
Asha waves and smiles. Thereâs a bleat, and Asha lights up. âOh! And this is my goat, Valentino. Say hi, baby!â
Valentino jumps up and bleats, nuzzling against Ashaâs dress. Asha coos and pets his fluffy head.
Bazeema whispers something to Dahlia, who smiles sympathetically. Asha turns back to the crowd. âWell! Shall we start, then?â
đ” Welcome to Rosas đč
Asha
Dahlia
Bazeema
All three together
Welcome to Rosas, come on, come this way
Asha bounces in front of the tourists
We hope that youâll like it and choose to stay
Arms out
There's no other place just as full of surprise
Where your dreams and your reality can collide
Hands mashed together
The happiest place on earth
Hands clasped, singing
A land of laughter, joy, and mirth
Want to ride a carpet or rub a lampâs base
Hand outstretched to carpet hanging (Aladdinâs carpet) lowers hand to Aladdinâs lamp underneath)
Well, hey, you've come to the, right, place
Gently leans down to the child of the group
'Cause here in the kingdom of Rosas
Asha cuts in front of Bazeema, the other girl girls join in
You can turn all your wanting to wishing, no what ifs and no wonders
Oh, here in the kingdom of Rosas
It's unlikely that you'll be unhappy with so much to discover
A home for me, for you, and all of us
The kingdom of Rosas
So our wonderful king, many years ago
Dahlia fixes her glasses
Stars destroyed his homeland, fire, rain, and snow
Uses free hand to mime out
He battled the Stars and chased off their glow
Hand towards the sky, fist closed at âchasedâ
He makes sure they canât hurt us again, oh no
He founded Rosas
With his wife and their young lass
Though to be honestâ
Unsure Bazeema
Hey. Our princess grows on you, I promise
Dahlia gently interrupts, then turns to the tourists
Hey, did I mention, when you turn eighteen
Asha pops up behind them, taking their attention
You may have your wish granted by the king and queen
âTill then, they keep them safe, protects them at all costs
So to the Stars again no one ever is lost
You give your wish to them and live a life of bliss
Yes, you do forget what it is, but now Stars wonât be able to take it from you
Boops nose of youngest
Besides, if you keep it you endanger everyone you love, so forget with no regret and live life safely
Arms like âwhyâ, âgotchaâ movement, running backwards
Here in the kingdom of Rosas
Flamenco staircase dance
You can turn all your wanting to wishing, no what ifs and no wonders
Oh, here in the kingdom of Rosas
It's unlikely that you'll be unhappy with so much to discover
A home for me, for you, and all of us
The kingdom of Rosas đ”
The tourists are all excited, Dahlia happily explaining more about their kingdom.
âWe tried to make it in time, butâ ACHOO!â Safi sneezes before he can finish his sentence.
âIt was my fault,â Simon says apologetically. âI overslept.â
âAnd I told you, itâs fine, big guy,â Safi says, patting Simonâs arm. âYour dad worked you hard last night. Dahlia can handle it. And Bazeemaâ ACHOO!â Safiâs eyes widen. âIs there an animal nearby?â
âOh, sorry,â Dahlia rushes. âGuys, we have a visitor on the tour with us. Be carefulââ
âAhem.â
The four teens straighten their posture. Princess Asha stands before them, holding Valentino in her arms. âWhat are you doing here?â
âWe came to support our friend Hal, Your Highness,â Safi pipes up.
âAaaaand why are you interrupting our tour?â
âWell, weââ
âUgh. This is boring me. Youâre boring, you know that?â Asha asks. She hums. âHal. Sheâs the granddaughter of the Rosas beekeeper, right? Parents were the royal jesters? Sheâs funny. Be like her.â
A bell tolls, and Asha lights up. âTime to head to the meeting, Val.â
Her goat bleats and jumps down from her arms. Safi sneezes again, and Asha pulls back her skirt with a snarl. âWatch it, Sneezy! Donât get your germs on me.â
âS-sorry, Your Highness,â Safi sniffles. âItâs just that animals make meâ AHââ
Dahlia and Simon put their fingers under Safiâs nose to stop him from sneezing.
âHere, let me help you with thatââ Bazeema starts, but Asha backs up. âNo touchy! Nooooo touchy, got that?â
âSorry, Your Highness,â Bazeema murmurs.
Asha huffs and glances at Safi. âStay away from Valentino,â she says curtly, before pushing open the castle doors. âDoc, Bashful, with me! Letâs finish this tour so I can get back to my regular duties.â She smiles at the confused crowd. âCome on!â
Bazeema smiles at Simon and Safi. âWeâll meet you inside, okay?â she asks quietly, then nods to Dahlia to come along.
Asha leaves the crowd with Dahlia and Bazeema to prepare for the meeting. Every month the citizens of Rosaâs could come to her parents about their concerns. It usually wasnât hosted often, but somehow someone found something wrong.
⊠. ăâș ă . ⊠. ăâș ă . âŠ
âAsha, darling!â
Asha puts on a smile she sees two people standing inside her room. Theyâre regal, dressed in whites, blues, and golds, and smiling. King Magnus and Queen Amaya, or, as Asha knew themâŠ
âMagnus, Ams,â Asha smiles.
âWell, how did the tour go?â Magnus asks with a warm grin.
âIt went pretty well. You know me,â Asha smirks. âThere was a snag, but I dealt with it.â
âDid you get to know your people?â Amaya asks, brushing Ashaâs hair behind her ear.
Asha steps back. âAmaya.â
âNow, Asha, what do we always say?â
ââTo be a good ruler, you have to understand your roses so they can come to full bloom,ââ Asha recites, rolling her eyes. She smiles. âAms, I get it. And I love Rosas. But they donât love me.â
âWere you kind?â Amaya asks.
âYes!â Asha exclaims. âI complimented their friend and gave them a job to do on the tour! They got to be in the presence of me! The ward of the Wishgranter and his wife! The princess of the kingdom that literally grants wishes!â
âWe keep wishes safe,â Magnus corrects. âAnd we were once like them. And youâre our daughter, Asha. Youâre family.â
âYeah. I know.â
Magnus smiles. âI love you, Asha.â
Asha puts on a smile again. âLove you too, Magnus.â
Magnus grins and turns to his wife. âAnd I love you, mi vida.â
Amaya laughs as Magnus attacks her face in kisses. Asha groans and hides her smile.
âOkay, we should head out for the meeting,â Magnus mumbles against Amayaâs neck.
âYes, mi rey.â Amaya smooths down her dress. âAsha, are you joining us, dear?â
âItâs my duty as a princess,â Asha says, standing up straight.
⊠. ăâș ă . ⊠. ăâș ă . âŠ
âHello, Sabino!â Magnus greets as the doors open to a man and a young woman. âAh, Hal! Hello, my dear. Howâs the juggling going?â
âItâs going well, Your Majesty,â Hal says brightly. âPracticing my best. My Saba helps me a lot.â
âThatâs lovely. Now, tell us. Why did you grace us with your lovely presence this morning?â Amaya asks.
Hal steps back to give her Saba the spotlight. The doors close, Halâs friends wave at her from the side rows.
(Sabino looks like this concept of his movie counterpart âŹïž)
âWell, Your Majesties,â Sabino says, bowing his head. âAs you know, I am turning 100 today.â
âThat is quite an accomplishment!â Magnus exclaims.
Sabino smiles. âYes, it is quite an accomplishment. Although⊠it may be my last.â
âWhat do you mean?â Amaya asks.
Sabino goes on to explain how he was sick and old, and the sickness would soon claim his life⊠or something along those lines. It was hard to listen to every detail and draw.
Asha liked to call herself akin to the royal scribe. Except, through art.
As Asha flips through her book we can see some concept art from previous Disney movies.
She was currently working her way through a flipbook of Sneezy sneezing, jolting Sleepy awake. The boy kept dozing off, though he looked as if he was trying his hardest to stay awake and support Happy.
Hmm. Asha wondered if she should get Sleepy something to keep him awake. Maybe a prick would keep him awake.
Thatâs it! She would get him a magic spindle! It would gently prick Sleepy whenever he started drifting off! She was such a good princess.
There, Amaya. She understood the roses now.
âA-and, I know it was something to do with my health and life.â
Right. Sabino was still talking. Asha made another note in the corner of her sketchbook.
âSo, I was wondering, if your Majesty would be so kindâŠâ Sabinoâs voice trailed off.
âSabino. My good man.â Magnusâ voice was gentle. âI can tell you that you are right. Your wish has to do with your lifespan. But the Wishgranter has reasons for keeping wishes.â
âYes, butââ
âYour Majesty,â Hal interrupted. âItâs my Sabaâs 100th birthday. Heâs waited this long to get his wish granted, no?â
âHal, I understand your Sabaâs patience,â Magnus says. âBut there are some wishes that canât be granted.â
âYour Majestyââ
âIâm sorry, Hal. For the safety of Rosas, Sabinoâs wish must stay with me. I will keep it safe, however. The Stars will never harm hisââ Suddenly, Magnus doubles over, clutching his head. His eyes flash gold for a second, then theyâre back to normal.
âMagnus!â
âMi rey!â
Asha and Amaya scramble up to Magnus. Magnifico shoos them away. âIâm fine, my dears. Just another headache.â
âDid you do your monthly check on the Stars?â Amaya asks.
Magnus runs a hand through his hair, then sighs. âNo. Thatâs what it is. Tonight I shall perform the check to ensure that Rosas remains safe. Thank you for reminding me.â
The king composes himself and turns back to his audience. âMy deepest apologies, Sabino. I can have the royal Healers come over to your home to see if thereâs anything else we can do.â
Sabino falters, then nods. âThank you for your time, Your Majesty.â
Chapter 2
Authorâs notes
Okay! I think I like this format. Iâm really happy with the dividers.
This is just setting things up. Itâs a lot quicker than comic form, and this will work until I find enough time to sit down and draw. Perhaps this summer.
What I wanted to accomplish during this chapter was to set up the storybook intro and distinguish that from âWelcome to Rosasâ (bc in the movie, the song is completely useless? Just add one more page in the book?) but this time, the storybook sets it up with a mystery narrator, and âWelcome to Rosasâ introduces Mag and Amaya.
I will be referring to him as âMagnusâ while heâs himself.
Intro is done! We know about Asha, what Bazeema and Dahlia are like (which the movie didnât really touch on), and the backstory of Rosas
Now we can get to the actual call to action! Iâve already written most of Chapter 2 (itâs just formatting stuff) so Iâll see you then!
Thanks for reading! <3
#wish 2023#star x asha#asha#asha x star#starsha#human star#princess asha#disney wish#the fallen star au#the fallen star fic#Spotify
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I love the Idea that Kanan Jarrus and Cal Kestis were friends as Padawans. I hate the Idea that they never got to meet again as adults, aka canon.
#kanan jarrus#cal kestis#star wars#star wars rebels#star wars fallen order#star wars survivor#I want to read a fic where they meet again but there isn't any that I like#sad times
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Chasing Stars au ! !
forgot to put the fic up here ! its the comic pages plus 2 chapters so far ! (finished the second one today)) but yea ! actually writing the fic !
#chasing stars au#SÄ«dus the Fallen star#prismo the wishmaster#the carmine cavalier#scarab the god auditor#prohibitedwish#adventure time#adventure time au#fionna and cake#still got no clue what im doing#i am by no means a writer and this is like the 4th ? ? fic ive done so#im a comic maker first writing is not in my skills but im gonna try#doesnt help when i type at like 28 words per minute#but i hope yall enjoy ! !
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SW - ALL TYPES OF LOVE WEEK
INFO
Star Wars: All Types of Love week is a fandom event of fancreations, lasting a week, that celebrates love in its many forms! Since we celebrate romantic love and familial love often, we thought it might be time to give an opportunity for other kinds of love to shine!
Inspired by the Ancient Greek Philosophers and their seven kinds of love, we aim to showcase those different, less celebrated loves. Rooting for the little guys!
HOW TO PARTICIPATE
No sign-up, nothing. Just create!!!
Post during the appropriate week and youâre good!
We welcome any kind of creation, as long as it is truly yours. Even old posts being reblogged is fine! Old creations deserve as much love as new ones.
Fanfics, fanarts, moodboards, fanvids, fancomics, banners, playlists⊠An epic fic or a 100 word drabble, an amazing painting or a stick figures funny scene- we love it all!!
WHEN TO POST
Wednesday 7th of February, 00h00 PST, to Wednesday 14th of February, 23h59 PST.
HOW TO POST
Post under the tag SWATOLW during the week the event is running. Add the tag of the type of love you are representing.Â
Be sure to @ us so we can appreciate what youâve made and put it in the round-up!
WHAT TO POST
Star Wars characters, places, animals, games⊠Be it from the movies, the novels, the comics, the shows like The Clone Wars, The Mandalorian, Andor or even your own OC, the important parts are:
It must be from the Star Wars fandom
It must be about Love and that love must be not romantic or familial
To get a better idea of what we mean by that, you can read more about the seven types of love here. In short, we want to give a chance to shine to:
Love of Friends #philia
Love of Strangers #agape
Love of Partners #pragma
Love of Players #ludus
Love of Self #philautia
You can post about any of these, at any time of the week. There isnât a day assigned to each type. The point is to create without pressure and celebrate all the types of love we donât often focus on! The more of these you depict, the more we will love you for it!
QUESTIONS
âI love my two clones who are bffs, but they are clones. Does their love count as familial?â
Well, the truth rather depends on your point of view how you present it.
Pairs like Fives and Echo, and Rex and Cody, are usually understood in canon and fandom to be family. They can be friends too, but weâd prefer to focus on other pairs for this event. Post another time. Weâre sure people will love it.
Alpha-17 and Cody have a cross-generational friendship? As long as the way their relationship is described/shown isnât the dynamic of big brother & younger brother, or father figure & son figure, itâs good!
Want to show off Waxer & Boil being two peas in a pod? We would love that! As long as it isnât a ship or they, the characters, donât feel like the other is kin in the way we understand it.
âI want to show my two Mandalorians who are Partners In Bounty Hunting, but they are from the same clan. Does this work?â
No. Iâm sorry, but it does not. We consider clan to be the SW equivalent of immediate family, a close circle, so itâs not the right event for this. But it does work if they are just from the same house or faction!
âCan I do two Jedi who are teammates and lovers?â
You can show any characters (two, three, fourâŠ) having a relationship that is sexual and based on love. As long as that love is not romantic.
If what moves your Jedi is the sense of purpose found in duty, the common love for the Light and the wider galaxy, the playfulness and affection shared between bed partners, these feelings can be as big as the moon, and it is still fine!
That is the whole point!
Feelings can be enormous and serious and important and still not be romantic or familial.
But if itâs shown or implied that the relationship is romantic/familial or turning so at some point, that is not what our event is focused on.
We know people are a bit tired from the holidays and that Valentineâs Day is a period often rich with events, which is why we put these conditions so it can be as low-pressure as possible. The point is to rejoice in all the breadth and the richness of the human sentient experience of love. In the love of Star Wars. And in the love of this community.
Be civil and show goodwill to participants and spectators. Be kind. YKINMKATO. Go crazy! Be creative! Have fun!
Love!
@swfandomevents
#star wars#sw event#the clone wars#tcw event#sw fanart#tcw fanart#sw fanfic#tcw fanfic#sw fic#tcw fic#jedi fallen order#jedi survivor#sw rebels#tbb#kenobi show#the mandalorian#the book of boba fett#kenobi serie#sw tpm#sw aotc#sw rots#sw anh#sw esb#sw rotj#star wars fanart#star wars fanfiction#sw valentine#love#jedi positivity#SWATOLW
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Thinking about the days after Fallen Order, Pt 1
#lil shoutout to the fic where Cal paints BD-1 on the Mantis#star wars jedi survivor#star wars jedi fallen order#jedi survivor#jedi survivor mod#jedi fallen order#cal kestis#merrin#nightsister merrin#greez dritus#photomode#FO in SU
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i was working my way through requests and got struck nose first with a GallaDay [what IS their ship name?] fic idea -> i don't even ship them
but i feel like this dialogue is too good to pass up, so i humbly offer it to you guys!
it can be any sort of AU, any sort of former or current relationship, but the crux of it is Sunday being a halovian and Gallagher being a bartender
without further ado~ lowkey might draw this too
[Sunday scurries into the crowded bar, right up to where Gallagher is mixing a drink- and he looks slightly frazzled] Sunday: I need an Angel Shot. Gallagher, raising an eyebrow: ...ain't that a bit on the nose? Sunday: Oh hah hah ha, he's got jokes. Help me! Gallagher: You sound like an alcoholic. [The halovian looks like he might leap over the counter and strangle Gallagher himself, but the bartender finally takes pity on him and rolls his eyes] [He makes a vague held tilt for Sunday to come closer]
THIS IS WHERE IT CAN GO ONE OF TWO WAYS!
i, personally, love Fake Dating. so- this little interaction could go with Gallagher asking Sunday to point out who's bothering him- subtly- and then pulling the halovian into what LOOKS like a possessive kiss over the bar counter [and he keeps eye contact with the guy tailing Sunday until he gets the hint and leaves]
âšORâš
if you prefer more tame fics, with the fluffy build of a potential relationship and that protective element, then Gallagher can take Sunday into the back- safely out of harm's way- and ask him to point out who's bothering him. then, the bartender goes out and personally escorts the offender outta there. [if he does it by force, then you can have that moment where Sunday kisses his bruised knuckles as thanks]
#i mean- im not against shipping them [i mean it's me afterall] but it doesn't speak to me either? idk it might be growing on me actually#honaki star rail#hsr#hsr fanfic#hsr sunday#hsr gallagher#galladay#fic ideas#sunday x gallagher#gallagher x sunday#the ramblings of a fallen star
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