#wil asani

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They’ve arrived

[lvminousbeings]

star wars + chess pieces

[tachiisms]

and # WIL for a plot twist

@interphrase | send me “#” for cell phone headcanons about our muses:

- what your muse’s name is in Siri’s phone: Wil Asani- what your muse’s picture is in Siri’s phone: [I have no actual photo reference for this] a picture of Wil, Ferus, and Roan, where Roan gave Wil bunny ears.- what your muse’s ringtone is in Siri’s phone: default ringtone- Siri’s last text to your muse: I heard Trever has a new science project. my security system shows someone just deactivated the alarm in my garage with trever’s code I need you to make sure he hasn’t blown my house up.

[enneads]

"Lucky for you, my schedule's wide open." AJ @ Wil

@exitiumparit | god of war starters

Wil grins. Leans obnoxiously on AJ before he kisses her cheek.

“Good. Because I’m all yours for the next forty eight hours.”

[julesryley-blog]

continued / @enneads

          “We shouldn’t have to.” It’s a statement that never really needed to be voiced, yet he can’t help but do so. “Nobody should have to endure this, again. For any reason.” Jules is no soldier, nowhere near such, yet he’s seen things, captured things that he and others will never forget. With a small throat clear, he turns away from the screen, no longer wanting to see what’s on it. “What happens now, do you think?”

[onceinamoon]

whispers: I’m having a lot of feelings about Jude Watson’s extended cast

[bellassan]

!! honestly I’m so so blessed to have so much of the lotj/watson squad here but like, if I could ask for another cast member, please give me wil

I love wil and I’m having feelings

[exitiumparit]

anonymous asked: smash or pass: wil

“I’m down if Asani doesn’t want to be a coward.”

ask my muse smash or pass || accepting, i need the giggles

[ismailignosis]

Harvard Offers Course on Ismaili Islam (Ismailism) in Spring 2017

Harvard Offers Course on Ismaili Islam (Ismailism) in Spring 2017

Harvard University is offering a course on Ismaili Muslim History and Thought in the Spring 2017 Term. This will be the third offering of this course which was designed and will be taught by world class Professor Ali Asani – Professor of Indo-Muslim and Islamic Religion and Cultures at Harvard University. The course is open to all Harvard students.

Course Website: RELIGION 1816 Ismaili History…

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Trever Flume

(Spoilers undercut)

Trever Flume was approximately 13(I think that was his age he may have been 15)

I think when he was 10, Mom died in the Clone Wars

at 13. Brother Tike dies in an explosion from the empire during a peaceful protest. His father, when the protesters were being held hostage went to go and negotiate their release, Died in the explosion

So now he is a street kid #Homeless I feel like that part of his character is HEAVILY overlooked. Gets semi-adopted by Roan Lands and Ferus Olin.

Fast forward a little. Roan fucking dies. Rip. Then he semi-loses Ferus because Ferus possesses emotions by running(Darra). So now Trever is alone with some random people.

Mega fast-forwarded all those random people he got to know, including Wil Asani from his home planet, Roan's BFF short king. All fucking die in an explosion (Just like his family) :P

then on top of all that, BAAM memory gets whipped off the last year (Lost like counting about 5 people one year)(stay with me). Ferus describes it as like killing Roan all over again. Gonna expand that to kill everyone! all over again.

Jude what the FART

I love Trever.

That is just the Last of the Jedi books

We find out "In 12 BBY, Trever, along with his adopted parents"Clive Flax and Astri Oddo, "was probably killed after one of the Imperial factories was blown up by the Imperials themselves."(Trever Flume) like! bro can't catch a break. his adopted parents dead. Stay with me

I'm really sad about Trever

[la-sopa]

I’m bad to shit posting >:)

Shout out to @dragonciphering for bringing me back from the dead.

A Some bits enjoy

<***>

Ferus: Like I said we need more help, maybe I should call my friends

Darra: your what?

Ferus: my friends

Anakin *wispering*: is he saying friends!?

Tru: *also wispering* maybe he’s being sarcastic?

Anakin *wispering*: no no no, it’s delirium. He’s cracked from being awake all night-

Anakin: Hey Ferus! All your friends are in this room

Ferus: *losing brain cells by the second* I have other friends. You asked me to make new friends, I made new friends, it was a task, I complete task-

Darra: that’s so great! I can’t wait to meet them

Anakin *mocking*: you listened, I’m so proud of you!

<***>

Ferus: would you still love me-

Siri:

Siri: love you if what…?

Ferus *losing the battle of fighting his tears*: nO ThAt wAs tHe quEsTiOn

<***>

Tru: look at the difference between the way we treat our friends the way we treat each other.

Anakin *reading a card*: get well soon, love Ferus. Miss you, love Darra

Tru *reading up Anakins card*: That bus should have ended you :)

<***>

Wil: What are you doing?

Roan *eyes glistening*: He’s pretty~

Wil:

Roan:

Wil: and you ugly, now let’s get to work

<***>

Ferus: where are you going? It’s 2 in the morning

Anakin *posing*: to save Gotham

Ferus: your not Batman go tf to sleep

Anakin*crawling into is lightning McQueen bed*: you always ruin the fun…

<***>

Obi-wan: this could be an absolute failure, but knowing me and knowing Siri, this is going to be just fine

Siri: I killed a man today. I lured him to death with a can of baked beans that’s my favorite way of doing it.

The council: 😀👆 🫤 😀👆 🫤

<***>

Anakin: woah, easy there buddy

Ferus: what is it this time?

Anakin: it’s a rollercoaster!

Ferus: so…

Anakin: are you sure your tall enough-

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Chapters: 2/? Fandom: Star Wars Legends - All Media Types Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Major Character Death Relationships: Roan Lands/Ferus Olin, Obi-Wan Kenobi/Siri Tachi, backround Characters: Enna Lands, Roan Lands, Siri Tachi, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker, Ferus Olin, Wil Asani, minor OC characters - Character, CT-0000/1010 | Clone Sergeant Fox, CC-1010 | Fox, Clive Flax

[la-sopa]

Chapters: 2/10 Fandom: Star Wars Legends: Last of The Jedi Series - Jude Watson Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Roan Lands/Ferus Olin Characters: Wil Asani, Roan Lands, Ferus Olin, Siri Tachi, Darra Thel-Tanis Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Not Really Character Death, Not Beta Read, Roan smells nice, tabards, please hug all of them, much love Summary:

" in every life I'll find you" "Promise me?" "Promise."

[la-sopa]

Sometimes I forget The Eleven is started from a group of friends.

[la-sopa]

Chapters: 4/? Fandom: Star Wars Legends - All Media Types Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Major Character Death Relationships: Roan Lands/Ferus Olin, Obi-Wan Kenobi/Siri Tachi, backround Characters: Enna Lands, Roan Lands, Siri Tachi, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker, Ferus Olin, Wil Asani, minor OC characters - Character, CT-0000/1010 | Clone Sergeant Fox, CC-1010 | Fox, Clive Flax, Garen Muln Additional Tags: Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Most dialog belongs to Romeo and Juliet, Inspired by Romeo and Juliet, non canon personalities, Inappropriate Jokes, later major character death, all rights reserved to Folger Shakespear Library and Disney's Star wars, PLEASE give me fed back, No Sex, Everyone Needs A Hug, Minor Oc Characters, I just had deja vu while taging this, Bisexual Roan Lands, Gay Ferus Olin, Wil is the #1 ally, Roan is in denial (just for a little bit), Firrerreo Ferus Olin, I Love Garen Muln, so sorry for making obi wan sound mean Summary:

Two households, both alike in dignity (in fair Verona, where we lay our scene). From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-crossed lovers take their life; whose misadventured piteous overthrows Doth with their death bury their parents' strife. The fearful passage of their death- marked love And the continuance of their parents' rage, Which, but their children's end, naught could remove, Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage; The which, if you with patient ears attend, What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.

* Or Ferus Olin & Roan Lands, two people from the houses That hate each other, fall in love. Forbidden that love is but pursue it they do.

* OR A retelling of Shakespeare Romeo and Juliet.

[la-sopa]

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Star Wars Legends - All Media Types Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Major Character Death Relationships: Roan Lands/Ferus Olin, Obi-Wan Kenobi/Siri Tachi, backround Characters: Enna Lands, Roan Lands, Siri Tachi, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker, Ferus Olin, Wil Asani, minor OC characters - Character, Quinlan Vos, Luminara Unduli Additional Tags: Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Most dialog belongs to Romeo and Juliet, Inspired by Romeo and Juliet, non canon personalities, Inappropriate Jokes, later major character death, all rights reserved to Folger Shakespear Library and Disney's Star wars, PLEASE give me fed back, No Sex, Everyone Needs A Hug, Minor Oc Characters, I just had deja vu while taging this, LMAO, Bisexual Roan Lands, Gay Ferus Olin, Wil is the #1 ally, Roan is in denial (just for a little bit), character at begining Summary:

Two households, both alike in dignity (in fair Verona, where we lay our scene). From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-crossed lovers take their life; whose misadventured piteous overthrows Doth with their death bury their parents' strife. The fearful passage of their death- marked love And the continuance of their parents' rage, Which, but their children's end, naught could remove, Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage; The which, if you with patient ears attend, What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.

* Or Ferus Olin & Roan Lands, two people from the houses That hate each other, fall in love. Forbidden that love is but pursue it they do.

Sampson Stretched his back, fixing his posture from the long walk. Gregory, his fellow high-ranking servant, shifts his sword and shield weight. They’d been walking all day looking for trouble. They belonged to the Jedi house with no name, that was simply a bunch of houses that joined together back in the day. That house always fights with the House of Lands, if they could only ever match their greatness. “ Sampson, on my word, we'll not carry coals,” Gregory spoke, kicking a small rock in his path.

Sampson laughed, “No, for then we should be colliers.” As much as he should be serious Sampson loved twisting the words of his fellow servant. Gregory was always so full of himself making any excuse to talk about his fighting skills. they continued to walk by each other joking and laughing. But watching. Always on the lookout for filthy Lands.

“Draw thy tool! Here come two of the houses of Lands. "Just as they turned the corner, something caught Gregory's eye. In front of them stood two other men, both barring the crest of the Lands.

“My naked weapon is out.” Gregory spoke, drawing his sword, “Quarrel, I Anakin back thee.” He finished his hands dancing on the handle of his blade.

Sampson moved the same,” How? Turn thy back and run?”

“Fear me not.” approaching the two opposing men.

“No, marry! I fear thee.”

“Let us take the law of our side,” Gregory put a hand out stopping Sampson in his path. “Let them begin.”

“I Anakin frown as I pass by, and let them take it as they list.”

“Nay, as they dare. I Anakin bite my thumb at them ( odd fashion middle finger) Which is a disgrace to them if they bare it.” The two lands men move in their direction. One of them catches their eye, they know they are here, but they move along. Gregory catches their eye again, devilish simply spreading across his face.

Abraham and Balthasar walk down the road. He was off duty that day, walking the streets with his childhood friend. A glistening crest caught his eye, even if he was off duty, his subconscious was not. The glissading crest of The House of Jedi burned his eyes. He felt a rage turning in him, he was over it he told himself, but his heart craved rage like a whale air. He looked down the arm that bore the crest to be met with quite the sight. Balthasar gasped lightly in surprise at the vulgar display. “ Rude bastards.” Abraham breathed to his mate. Holding in a small laugh of shock at the rude gesture.

Balthasar moved forward to the two men, Anakin  unless it be shown such disrespect, “Do you bite your thumb at us, sir?” She ordered.

Gregory answered, “ I do bite my thumb, sir.”

Balthasar spoke again, “DO you bite your thumb at us, sir?

Gregory leaned into Sampson, “Is the law of our side if I say ay?”

Sampson whispered back, “No.”

Gregory took a breath and addressed the Lands once more, “No sir, I do not bite my thumb at you sir, but I do bite my thumb.”

Sampson piped up, “ Do you quarrel sir?”

Balthasar looked taken aback by the question. Not that she showed it at all truly. “ Quarrel sir, no sir.”

Gregory drew closer, “ If you do sir, I am for you. I serve as good a man.”

“No better?” Abraham asked

Sampson leaned into Gregory,” say better-” He whispered to Gregory before addressing the Jedi, “ Here comes one of my master’s kinsman.”

Abraham and Balthasar both turned their heads, Wil Asani and AnakinS kywalker both exit a shop, close to the scene it sees,  but not close enough to hear. Wil Asani, the best mate of Roan Lands, who works closely with the head lands family, was welcomed to become one of their own. He and Roan had grown up together ever though the young Lands was five years younger they were close. Anakin Skywalker, the stepbrother to Ferus Olin. Anakin and Ferus were never close growing up maybe because of their too similar to different back rounds. But getting older the two had grown closer, mainly because their parents had married becoming the head of the House of Jedi.

“Yes, better sir.” Sampson snapped Abraham out of his thoughts.

Abraham turned his gaze from Anakin and Wil to Sampson and Gregory. The rage starts to boil over, “ You lie.”

Gregory took a position, Sampson following, “Draw, If you be men. Sampson remembers thy slashing blow.”

Abraham drew his blade as Balthasar did. Both took defensive positions. Just as Abraham boiled over Sampson lost his patients, With a loud clank their blades met with such speed; Gregory came from behind trying to slice down Abraham, sword heading to his neck, another clashing sound being the outcome of Balthasar's blade blocking Gregory’s. The 4 spun around each other, taking a role in such a harsh dance.

Wil’s eyes snapped forward as he heard the sound of violence ring on the streets, he moved quickly. Behind him, Anakin Asani was talking with a merchant, and the second sound of clashing rang to his ears. He ran to the source wishing it not to be a Jedi and Lands outbreak, but ready to stand by his house if so. “ Part, fools,” Wil cried as he arrived on the scene, drawing his sword. “Put up your swords; you know not what you do.”

But his calls for peace fell on deaf ears. The fight raged on. Anakin approached from behind Wil, slowly drawing his sword out, “What, art thou drawn among these heartless hinds? Turn thee, Wil, look upon thy death.”

Wil turned to face him, fighting against the anger that pooled within him. Obi-wan had told him to get it under control, but in times like this, it was very tempting, “I do but keep the peace. Put up thy sword,” Wil spoke pointing the tip of his blade at Anakin’s neck,” Or manage it to part these men with me.” He resonated turning his blade to the mess of blades behind them.

What, drawn and talk of peace!” Anakin addressed Wil, taking up his sword, “ I hate the word, As I hate hell, all Jedi, and thee.” They began to circle one another, “Have at thee, coward!” Their swords clashed in the middle, sparks flying off their blades. Anakin turned his foot to the ground keeping a defensive position. Wil came right to his blade full of emotion sloppy but harshly trusting of Anakin. Anakin moved to the side reaching out for a pan. It rang loudly as it collided with Wils skull. As they fought, other Jedi joined in, but so did the lands.

Obi-wan and Siri Tachi arrived on the scene moments later, seeing what it has become. Like a mosh pit of Jedi and Lands Fighting each other. “What noise is this? Give me my long sword, ho!” (Ho meaning as in Go, or huzzah not calling Enna a Ho). Siri came up beside him, placing a hand on his arm, “A crutch, a crutch — why call you for a sword?”

“My sword, I say! Old Montague is come, And flourishes his blade despite me.” Obi-wan motioned to the street opposite of them, Enna Lands Stood, Aleixir at her side. Enna had a hand outstretched, Fighting to keep Aleixir from dashing into the fight. “Thou villain Obi-wan.” Aleixir, locking eyes with Obi-wan, turning to Enna, “Hold me not, let me go.”

Enna sighed in annoyance, “Thou shalt not stir one foot to seek a foe.” She quoted holding him in place. From behind them, they could hear the sound of horses moving toward them. Bail Organa and his attendant road in. The fight broke apart eminently at his arrival. Bail shot Aleixir and Obi-wan a saddened but angry glance. Clearing his throat he spoke, “ Rebellious subjects, enemies to peace, Profaners of this neighbor-stainèd steel

* OR A retelling of Shakespeare Romeo and Juliet.