#wip: dyads

[sunlit-gully]

WIP GAMES

Rules: Make a week-long poll with the names of your wips, let it run, then write one sentence for every vote the winner received.

This poll will be up for a week, until 28th August.

[virtie333]

WIP Wednesday

Poe finds out what Luke and Rey are planning in regards to Kylo Ren in tomorrow's chapter of The New Recruit.

“You’re going to what?!” Poe couldn’t stop the shrill sound his voice produced at his exclamation, and he wasn’t embarrassed by it, either. He was too shocked. Rey’s eyes shifted a bit, her demeanor suddenly nervous. “I’m going to try and contact Ben through the Force,” she said, her voice much softer than the first time she had said it. Apparently, Poe’s reaction was unexpected.

[fangeek-girl]

Rules: Make a 24 hour poll with the names of your WIPs, let it run, then work for 10 minutes for every vote the winner receives.

Thank you @ineffable-snowman

I only have 2 WIPs at the moment because my brain can’t handle more.

Consider yourself tagged if you want to do it 🙂

[tennessoui]

Could u rec some more (obikin) fics please?

sure! to shake things up a bit, here's a list of wips I'm really excited for (for a variety of reasons, but mostly because i want more people to read wips)

(i've tried to include a mix of ratings and tags, but i just went through my history for these, so if there's a lot of a specific tag, i had a micro-obsession and no shame):

Passion by why-is-my-nose-a-carrot (updates to this story and their previous one literally make my day, I'm obsessed with their writing style and story choices and i could literally go on and on this is probably the wip i'm most hyped about)

Taking Care by @ragnarlothcat (always obsessed with a good mission fic paired with a feelings realization that then blends seamlessly into 'i did not just have that feelings realization what are you talking about don't be silly.')

earthshine by posthumous_vigor (deaged obi-wan and emperor vader and baby twins who just want their uncle ben back while vaderkin misses his master but appreciates the younger version, but really, really misses his master's kisses)

do you know the name faith by heian (padawan obi-wan & master anakin, force dyad, so promising, huge love and huge anticipation)

How Hondo Ohnaka Accidentally Saved the Galaxy by DontCallMeShirley (super funny, love the concept, love Hondo's voice--he drugs obikin so that they don't interfere with his plans. they don't. they get married instead. Just. So good.)

Νόστος by NFx (I love a Hades/Persephone fic, I mean--I did write one myself but I'm just so excited to read one. I never get tired of these! This is just chef's kiss on my favorite sort of possessive and protective tropes.)

Blindfold me (I'm the only witness) by @lilredghost (jeez i love this, very explicitly porn very 'speaking to the id'. consensual somno so as to sidestep obi-wan's massive guilt complex)

Any Other World by @mysticmjolnir (I was so excited to see this update!! it's been one of my favorite Post-Kenobi show release fics. Like. Just the angst! the hurt! the longing! an anakin and an obi-wan who want their anakin and obi-wan but also want each other because they're the closest they may ever come to the their obi-wan and anakin again)

Welcome Surprises by nephilimswitchlight (such a sweet fic, where anakin surprises obi-wan with his presence on his birthday)

soft, warm, mine by lovbaby (oof. salivating at this fic concept, cannot wait for a second chapter. i can already tell the misunderstandings will be BEAUTIFUL)

if this isn't nice, what is? by anonymous (anakin learns how to jerk off with his new mechno hand. he also learns how to jerk off while thinking about obi-wan. delicious. cannot wait for more)

this land is mine, but i'll let you rule by travellingcircus (i would follow travellingcircus wherever they lead; i love their fics and have probably reread them constantly. in this one, anakin buys a slave to help him on his moisture farm but like. obi-wan's definitely a jedi. right? right??)

bodies (& the celestial reimagination) by @noona96n (i just found this fic last night but it's absolutely darling, i love any fic that starts with anakin as a baby padawan and him hero-worshipping obi-wan im a weak gal i have simple needs. i cannot wait to see how this story develops going forward!)

we're swimming with the sharks (until we drown) by @coldwaughtered (another fic I found just last night, but in love! high-powered, put together lawyer and smitten anakin with probably equally smitten obi-wan but the pov is anakin's so that comes off stronger at first + fake marriage for more money which i guess means obi-wan was like if this twunk marries someone else i'll stop being distracted and NOT fall into a consensual workplace relationship only for that to majorly backfire! love the playing with the timeline as well)

The Other Half of My Soul by RedMetalWitch (It took a few months to convince myself to read this as I wasn't quite sure on how absolved of his sins/darkness Anakin would be--my greatest fear unless i'm in a particular once a year sort of mood is a uwu darth vader--but i absolutely adore this fic. i don't know who isn't already following it, but worth the read!)

Shutting the eye of reason by anonymous (another guilty pleasure fic, where anakin is extremely jealous of qui-gon for taking up all of his master's time, and decides to do something about it. mainly by seducing him.)

and of course to round off the list, my beautiful and constant obsession and pipedream that one day it will update if only i keep the faith:

Open Circle by Calyss (my absolute favorite take on sith obi-wan i've ever read. I cannot explain more. It's just so good.)

[mayfriend]

wip title tag game

thank you to @starlightandsunshine who tagged me <3

rules: make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs

i'm gonna be so real with you. if i gave u all my wips then we would be here all night. so i'll go with the recent, unpublished ones with the more interesting names

buenos aires

every fledgling louis never made

paul de pointe du lac vs. the devil

(he loved him) as himself

daniel meets claudia's ghost (kinkmeme fill)

unmaking

driftmark presentation au

throwing girls

vaderwan force dyad

for the love of it

vladimira

and i'm (no pressure!!) tagging @searchingforserendipity25 @downstairsbar @officialclaricestarling @a-witch-in-endor @this-world-of-beautiful-monsters @freshairforrabbits @corrosivesaints and anyone else who wants to do it <3

[words-after-midnight]

Hey thanks for the follow and reblog! Just stopping by to say your WIPs sound interesting and unique. For Storyteller Saturday: Since Life in Black and White is an aughts period piece, is there a song from that time that reminds you of the story or characters? Or a song the characters like? (Believe it or not I was going to ask this anyway before I saw your playlist poll lol. Im curious either way tho!)

Ooooh thank you for this, I love music questions!

I'm sure I will forget some, but here are some songs from the aughts that I associate with the story/characters (many of these were on the original playlist, as I actually drafted the story in the late aughts):

Yellow by Coldplay (2000)*

It's Been Awhile by Staind (2001)

Weathered by Creed (2001)

My Sacrifice by Creed (2001)

Hide by Creed (2001) - This song still makes me emotional to this day, bwuh. 🙃

Breathe Your Name by Sixpence None the Richer (2002)

Down and Out of Time by Sixpence None the Richer (2002)

Dark Diamond by Elton John (2002)

Original Sin by Elton John (2002)

This Train Don't Stop There Anymore by Elton John (2002)

Unwell by Matchbox Twenty (2002)

Bright Lights by Matchbox Twenty (2002)

Clocks by Coldplay (2002)* - I've considered this the story's theme song, pretty much, since I started drafting in 2008.

The Scientist by Coldplay (2002)*

Harder to Breathe by Maroon 5 (2002) - Generally not a fan of Maroon 5 but this song is lyrically great for Gabriel

Fallen by Sarah McLachlan (2003)

Stupid by Sarah McLachlan (2003)

Train Wreck by Sarah McLachlan (2003) - this one is funny because I refer to the Gabriel/Jeff dyad as "trainwreck," but this song is not where the name comes from. It just fits lyrically.

Mr. Brightside by The Killers (2004)

Savin' Me by Nickelback (2005) - The actual only Nickelback song I've ever liked because of how perfect the lyrics are for this story lol

Amid the Falling Snow by Enya (2005)

Hide and Seek by Imogen Heap (2005)

Us by Regina Spektor (2006)

To Build a Home by The Cinematic Orchestra (2007) - Not to be dramatic but I can barely listen to this song now lol.

Death and all His Friends by Coldplay (2008)*

O My Heart by Mother Mother (2008)**

Burning Pile by Mother Mother (2008)**

Body by Mother Mother (2008)**

Ghosting by Mother Mother (2008)**

Try to Change by Mother Mother (2008)**

40 Day Dream by Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros (2009)

Bulletproof by La Roux (2009)

White Blank Page by Mumford and Sons (2009)

The Cave by Mumford and Sons (2009)

*Can you tell I was listening to a lot of Coldplay as a teenager? The opening chapter is called "A Rush of Blood to the Head" after the album that Clocks and The Scientist are on.

**Alternate playlist for libaw: the 2008 Mother Mother album "O My Heart."

In terms of what music They™ enjoy (ie. stuff they actually listened to at that time, so mostly older stuff than the aughts):

Gabriel's mostly an alt rock/metal/punk & similar type, which I'm sure will surprise approximately no one who's read Gabriel. His frequently played artists include Nine Inch Nails (his favorite band), Joy Division, Tool, Radiohead, RATM and the like. He's also been known to dabble in more electronic genres (eg. we share an appreciation for Daft Punk and Depeche Mode), enjoy classical music (eg. Beethoven), and have a certain nostalgic fondness for some classic rock, such as GNR and Pink Floyd, and Elton John, who was his late mother's favorite singer.

Jeff's a big classic rock snob* - think GNR, Zeppelin, AC/DC, Rolling Stones, CCR, Van Halen, Springsteen. His favorite band is Pink Floyd (favorite album Animals). Caveat: if you get him drunk enough there's a chance he'll jokingly (read: fully seriously) put on either Aquamarine by Aqua or Voulez-Vous by Abba and get very into it.

*He gets that from me. The classic rock part, not the snob part.

[paisleypudge]

mostly posting this wip because i wanna show off these freakin vocals

[ifonlyweknewwhatiwasdoing]

WIP Game

Rules: in a new post, post the names of all the files in your wip folder regardless of how nondescriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet and tell us about it!

I was tagged by @bluemaskedkarma.

Bear with me; this is about to get ridiculous. XD

Alpha Obi Padawan Fic

AlphaObiCody (Kittywan)

Mando Family Com

JastObiKal ONS

Kittywan, JastObiKal, Poor Little Meow Meow

Bratty JastObiKal

Sky and PJ Bonus Bonus Bonus Bonus Fic

Sky and PJ Bonus Bonus Bonus Bonus Bonus Fic

Feralwan vs JastKal

Blind Jaster Fic

Codywan Dementia

Dyad AU

Fluff Fic Attempt #22

Hung CD

JangObi No Way Home

JastObi Paralyzed

JastObi PC

JastObiJang

QuiObi TA

Tainted Love Idea

JastObi SYG Fic

JastObi SYG: First Babies Born

JastObi SYG: Snip, Snip

JastObi SYG: Space Viagra

JastObi Time Travel Mando Bait DILF Fic

JastObiKal Nonsexual BDSM

The Sun, The Moon Sequel

The Sun, The Moon Sequel Sequel

The Sun, The Moon, The Moments Between the Fic and Epilogue

I'm tagging: @skylariumrose @frostbitebakery @littledumplingwrites @nightoftheland @tennessoui @theshinylizard

[vedavan]

💫"i'll be the light and lead you home"💫

💖Modern AU canon fix-it

💖 Dyad, soulmates, birthmarks, rebirth, reincarnation

💖WIP, 1/3?

Her fingers skate lightly over his abdomen. The silver-dollar sized mark is flat, the same texture as the rest of his skin, just a few shades darker and with blurred edges, almost like the skin has been scorched.

Burned.

"You know, some cultures believe a birthmark is from a past life, showing how that person was killed." Rey hears the words coming out of her mouth, but it's too late to stop them.

She cringes. What a crazy thing to say.

She must have read it somewhere once, but still. It’s a horrible thought, one she doesn't even wish to linger over, the thought of someone killing Ben… and besides, she doesn’t even believe in the idea of past lives. It’s total nonsense.

Isn't it?

Or: Rey's new boyfriend has a very unique birthmark.

Read on AO3 here

Gorgeous moodie by the amazing @sofondabooks

[starsscarmyceiling]

Homemade Dynamite, please?

OmGGGgg yay I am glad someone asked about this! Thanks anon! Unfortunately, this one’s been on the back burner for quite a BIT, but I mean @jan-uarys and I spent several hours last night freaking the FUCK out about it and it honestly got me hyped for it all over again!

This fic came about from my first Reylo modern AU, Keep the Blinds Open, wherein Ben moves across the street and Rey has to wipe her drool away and be like OH NO HE'S HOT…and basically, Rey wants to be in denial for so long and they’re both so stubborn that they didn’t even talk to each other or MEET until Ben had been living there for like a whole YEAR haha. Then one day my dyad in the force @saratogagrounder and I were talking about what it would be like if that happened with Merrical…and we were like LOL Merrin would never stand for that…and she ofc encouraged me to write the fic after we giggled about it for quite some time and we all know it takes like absolutely NO effort for me to take on another WIP—💀

But yeah so Merrin moves in across the street, Cal FREAKS out about it obvs, and is like omg how am I even going to live my life now with her being there and being all hot all the time and stuffs FUCK—and she’s been living there for like a couple of months at this point, and then Cal is standing in his kitchen one day contemplating if he should make himself some dino chicken nuggets for dinner and they make eye contact for the first time when she comes home, and he is just like frozen in place like SHIT SHIT SHIT SHITTTT WHAT DO I DO…and WHAT does our boy do?? HEH, he ends up just like awkwardly waving at her ofc. Then she just tilts her head at him, and then promptly leaves her apartment.

“Oh my god,” Cal said out loud, “I fucking—freaked her out so much she immediately had to leave her apartment.”

He let out a severe exhale as he started to pace about his kitchen for several minutes.

“Jesus Christ Beedee, I think we’re gonna have to move now—there’s no way I’m coming back from that—I can never look at her again.”

Cal grunted, bringing his index finger and thumb to his eyes and rubbing at them.

“Why—why are you like this? That was so fucking—”

There was a knock on his door. His head whipped over to it and he thought he might have been hearing things as he just stood there for a moment—or it could have been several before he heard it again as Beedee also barked along with it.

Cal looked at his dog, “Go lay down boy, it’s fine.”

The dog listened and went to his bed, but still whined a little.

“What the…” Cal said to himself as he placed his coffee down on the counter and paced to his door in such baffling steps, “who would—”

Cal unlocked the door, and there on the other side of it, was none other than her—his hot neighbor—right in front of him.

His eyes were probably popping out of his sockets as he said nothing for a sequence of seconds and just gawked at her, almost tempted to ask if she meant to come here.

She did know that—he lived here, right?

“Well,” she stated in a voice with an accent oh god she had an accent, “are you going to invite me inside?”

Cal just blinked a couple of times as she raised an eyebrow at him.

Oh my god say something—

“Uh—yeah, right,” Cal stammered, knowing he was severely red as he cleared his throat and stepped aside, “come on—in.”

She sounded Russian to him. Why was that hot? Jesus Christ she was so much hotter up close—

Strolling past him like she’d been here before, Cal closed the door behind her and he immediately shoved his hands down the pockets of his jeans as she still hadn’t faced him.

“Did you uh—” Cal panicked, so taken aback and so confused, “did you mean to come here?”

Why did he ask that?

She chuckled a little, “No, I meant to go to the Italian restaurant down the street and somehow ended up here.”

Cal snorted, not expecting such a quip from her, but then still felt all his anxiety crushing him as he took an unsteady breath.

“You know, I get that a lot—probably from all the gourmet meals I am always cooking for myself—the secret’s out.”

His heart was racing as she laughed again, and wow her laugh was—beautiful? Was that a weird thing to think?

All he knew is that he was trying not to focus on her, but then all he could focus on was her and no he wasn’t checking out her body or her perfect ass—

“Perhaps you could pitch them your favorite meal of chicken nuggets and whiskey—I am sure they’ll be very interested in hearing the recipe,” she responded, and honestly, he didn’t know why that felt like the wind was being knocked out of him, but there were just too many implications in that sentence that he simply couldn’t brush aside—

Cal needed to breathe; he wasn’t breathing—

“Uh—huh—they’ve been hounding me for years over it,” Cal stated in a voice that really didn’t sound as steady as his last sentence…almost like he had just gone through puberty and he was pretending to sound older than he actually was.

“My my, I am sure,” she stated, and Cal really didn’t know what to say to that.

He couldn’t still quite believe that she was just walking around in his apartment as she placed her purse down on his counter, clearly judging his things as he just stood there openly gaping at her like that was going to make this situation any better.

“You waved at me,” she pointed out.

And see Cal was trying to completely forget about the fact that his innate reaction to actually making eye contact with his new hot neighbor for the first time was to fucking awkwardly wave at her.

“Yeah—I…certainly did that.”

She turned to him finally, her eyes completely scanning over him like she was trying to size him up for something.

“Was that not an invitation to come over?” She asked as casually as if this was for some reason an entirely normal, commonplace really, way to interact with someone. Step one, sure, stare at your hot neighbor like some creeper, and then step two, wave at her like a complete buffoon, which will obviously lead her to showing up at your door unannounced.

What world was he living in right now?

“Oh, uh—” Cal stammered, knowing for damn sure that was not his intention, and if he were less awkward of a person perhaps he could actually be trying to accomplish something with this gorgeous person—even if it were to at the very least be having a successful conversation, “I guess it could have been…because it’s not like I mind you being here or anything—” oh fuck where the fuck was he going with this he needed to change gears now— “do you want some coffee or something?”

Her expression was difficult to read, but it could have possibly been like she was pitying him, “I suppose so…I take mine black.”

Cal lifted both his hands and pointed his index fingers at her, “Great.”

Well that was a weird thing to do. Then again, so was everything he did.

He thought being able to concentrate on doing something would help his anxiety as he noted Beedee had approached her and started sniffing at her. She bent down to give him a pet on his head.

“Oh uh—that’s Beedee, don’t worry he’s very friendly,” Cal said as he got a mug from his cupboard. He paced to the coffee machine and grabbed the pot. She seemed to have no response to him, but she was still giving his dog attention, so that was hot—

That was hot? What? Was everything she did hot just because she was so hot?

“And I’m Cal, by the way—Cal Kestis—um—if you wanted to know.”

She looked up at him, and he couldn’t quite tell if there was an upturn to her lip or not, but she definitely had raised her eyebrow at him, “Congratulations Cal Kestis.”

Normal—he felt very normal about her uttering his full name.

“Yeah, I get that a lot too,” Cal said without thought, “short for Calcium.”

For the first time there seemed to be a crack in her mostly stoic countenance as he walked over to her and offered the coffee mug.

“Is it really?”

Cal couldn’t help it, he smirked as she took the mug from his hand, “Of course.”

Her eyebrows knitted together, “Did your parents hate you?”

Parents—what an always excellent topic with him.

“You know—I think they must have.”

Honestly, not such a bad explanation on the fly.

She eyed him, making no attempt to drink her coffee.

“I feel as though you are making another stupid joke—but your tone just seemed more confident this time,” she claimed, and then he smiled again, trying not to focus on how he loved the shade of her brown eyes.

“Yeah, and now I just ran out of material, so it’s all downhill from here I’m afraid,” Cal said back, not even sure where that came from.

“Hm,” she hummed before she now took a sip of her coffee, “what a shame.”

Frankly, he was a little gobsmacked. She was—like very intimidatingly charming? And it just rendered him devoid of any more words or stupid jokes.

Damn, maybe he really was out of material.

As she turned from him again and began to once more circumvent the room.

And he watched her, just not finding it in him to look away again, and he just—he really wanted to ask her if she really came over here because he just fucking awkwardly waved at her.

He opened his mouth, but then she began speaking again.

“You watch me,” she stated in a complete matter of fact manner. Cal was not finding it difficult to decipher that she was just an extremely blunt person.

“Oh, yeah um,” he said, placing his hands on his hips, “you’re kind of…hard to miss.”

He looked up into her eyes and those brown irises were staring into his soul just a few paces away from him now.

Jesus—could he say anything remotely normal?

“I’m sorry,” he stated simply, hoping it would suffice enough for being a total creep, “I didn’t mean it in like—I—I mean I am not trying to be—”

God—he should probably just inform her that yes, he will be prompting moving out as soon as possible.

Because could he even deny his extremely inconvenient but still very real attraction to her?

She kept her stare on him for another few moments before she spoke, “Do not be sorry,” she stated, not turning from him entirely as she walked over to his window, “I watch you too.”

Cal was incidentally and entirely grateful that she could not see him right now because his jaw dropped a bit and his brain definitely forgot how to function for several seconds.

AHHH this is very first drafty EXCUSE

After disssss things get real REAL fun as I am attempting my first NON slow burn ever as they start boning right away, and it becomes and emotional slow burn. Merrin is like oh, feelings? I had those removed several years ago and Cal is like bet.

Cal’s a paramedic, and one day him and Kanan unfortunately lose someone and they have to wheel the body down to the morgue and GuEsS wHo’S tHe NeW MorGuE DoCtoR—😏

OOOOoHHH it gets SO fun from here as they navigate just banging on the reg and Merrin is like LOLZ I don’t do feelings and also being neighbors and seeing each other at work. There’s def a time or two they also bang in a janitor’s closet. Calamity ensues as Cal gets her coffee one morning along with everyone else’s and Merrin’s like you’re not allowed to be nice to me—and Cal’s like HA well too bad because I’m gonna anyway, actually.

Also @starryjediknight, I am DEF putting in some background Sabezra in there with Ezra being a nurse and Sabine being another doctor who lowkey caught Merrin and Cal coming out of the janitor’s closet, and she’s like lol girl you banging that hot ginger mess…and Merrin’s like NOO…well..maybe…YES we’ve banged a ton what do you want from me, and then Sabine is like lol I’m not judging I’m banging that nurse Ezra. I think I should also throw in some Cal and Ezra bonding over having scary hot doctor gfs LOL

Soooo YEAH v excited for this fic. It’s gonna be the best angsty ridiculous smutty Merrical rom com I as per USH from me…so I hope you guys will enjoy just as much too!

[sunlit-gully]

a wip by yours truly

ABOUT:

genre — slice of life, drabble, one-shot, contemporary, fantasy, historical

target word count — 3mil

status — first draft

themes —

warnings — violence and gore / death / physical & psychological abuse / trauma

SYNOPSIS:

(no spoiler this time hehe)

Basically these are short imagines for MBTI pairings! Really, this is just where I dump all my personality theory brainrots - maybe the characters are one-shot, maybe they'll get series of their own, who knows? I have a personal preference for shadow pairs (based on shadow functions), BUT you may request for whichever pairing you would want to see in a scenario of your choice!

[REQUESTS ARE OPEN]

Note: concepts related to personality tests must be taken with a grain of salt.

And here's to hoping...

[virtie333]

WIP Wednesday

I thought I was nearing the end. Then silly me had to write a chapter that did not go where I had planned. So, guess what? This monstrosity is getting even longer!

On that note, if you're reading this, a heartfelt thank you.

“How do you know this?” Leia asked, her expression incredulous.

“Palpatine may have been great at keeping secrets before he became Emperor, but he wasn’t so close-mouthed afterwards,” Luke said with a smirk. “There are recordings of his ‘triumphs’ all over the place.”

Leia scoffed. “Kriffing shitstain,” she muttered.

Rey couldn’t help but laugh and Luke’s smile grew. Then he focused on Rey, becoming serious once more. “What I want to know,” he told her. “Is if you think you can connect with him intentionally?”

Rey’s own smile faded. She had often reached out with her senses, attempting to distinguish between the individual presences of everyone on the base, and she had gotten quite good at it. She was able to find Poe easily, now, and had even been able to tell when he was in orbit. But to try and connect to someone lightyears away?

She looked at Leia. “The both of you can, can’t you? Talk through the Force, even when you’re far away from each other?”

Leia nodded. “Yes, but it took years of practice.”

Rey looked at Luke. “If I can, would I give away where we are?”

Luke shook his head. “I don’t think so, unless you told him outright.”

“And if I can’t connect with him?”

“Then my theory is wrong,” he said simply. “But if I’m right, we might be able to use it to our advantage.”

Rey took a deep breath. “I guess there’s only one way to find out.”

[leapofthekoi]

Five years without a hint, without a sign. A long search nears its end and the rescue attempt can begin.

I am... not used to writing Nesha and Lana, gonna start off with that. I think Nesha has like... middle of the road development as a character for my mains and also her speech patterns that I decided on are an ENDLESS regret because I'm used to shortening words and not writing out things in full. But it sounds more formal to me and works as a VERY nice contrast to Saris!

Anyway, woo! First thing finished and posted in nearly a year! I think. Last I checked. I have a bunch of WIPs that are slowly finally getting finished in the oneshot collection. Some are connected to other things I haven't started yet but have ideas for so those'll take a bit longer.

Actual relevant to fic notes! I decided given how strong I want to make Nesha and Saris' Force Bond that it was gonna end up as a Dyad instead. And definitely just trying to break the idea I've seen that its Force-assigned soulmates because while I do love a good soulmate fic (it is my WEAKNESS) I do hate the idea that a bond of that level has to be inherently romantic. (Please keep up the soulbond Dyad fics though there's some really good ones out there!)

Slowly exploring the five year timeskip stuff too because I definitely have ideas for what all my idiots are doing during that!

Title is a homage to Saris' D&D counterpart where during the Rebellion-era (As a completely different character) he's in a group protecting Force-users called "The Guardians of Lost Lights" as "Seeker of the Lost Stars." (Just Seeker for short.) Nesha and Sirul the Zeltron (joke from last session that I thought was funny as hell!) are there too under the codenames "Finder" and "Speaker" (Shorthand).

...Okay I am REALLY rambley in the notes tonight go ahead and read! Tl;dr, I have a shitton of thoughts about these characters! :'D

[fangeek-girl]

WIP Tag Game

Rule: in a new post, show the last line you wrote and tag as many people as there are words.

@piecesofeden11 tagged anyone who reads theirs, so here I am (lol)

Cheating a little here, but you will all appreciate this a lot more I'm sure:

“You’re getting ahead of yourself there, Master Kenobi,” she used the title mockingly, but his pupils dilated slightly as she said it.

(From part 2 of the Skywalker Dyad)

Let's tag the RNM crew (feel free to ignore me): @maeglinthebold @greentealycheejelly @beautifulcheat @bisexualalienss @endeni @infp-obsessing-over-everything @saadiestuff @haloud @angrycowboy @ladynox

And a few SW folks (again, feel free to ignore me): @ineffable-snowman @padme-amidala @obiwaned @himboskywalker @kckenobi @grapenehifics @shywhitemoose @0bianidalas @skywalkergeek @edgeofn1ght @darthplodder @wibzenadarksiderwithasoftheart

And... that is about everyone I know 😅

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WIPs

Here’s me trying to hold myself accountable, will try my best to update this list!

Star Wars: 

Eyes on Me (Hunter x Reader) 

Kix x Reader (Pulling a Prank on Him)

You in Me (Captain Rex x Reader) Pt.2 to Push & Pull

The Bad Batch as Boyfriends

Anakin Skywalker x Twin!Dyad!Reader

Cal Kestis Drabbles

Jurassic Park: 

Against the World (Billy Brennan x Reader)

Ian Malcolm x Reader (He’s infuriating)

Joel Miller (The Last of Us HBO):

Terror (Night Terror Drabble)

Family Woes

ELEVEN (based on the demo version of IVE’s ELEVEN)

2 Drabble Requests

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💖 [Heart] or 🖋️ [Pen] for Pick Up the Pieces (so far), please? Whichever one you want to answer

You have endeared yourself to me forever, anon, because I love to talk about this fic, but am I also frustrated by talking about it, because I'm trying to keep so much of it under wraps. (Perhaps unnecessarily. You may all read this and be like...why the big secrecy? This is just normal fic stuff? But I'm doing it nevertheless.)

🖋️ [Pen] Describe your WIP in a single, terrible sentence.

Taking these in backwards order, and also cheating, because I'm going to give you a sneak peek at the AO3 summary instead, which is longer than one sentence but I'm happy with it:

You might want to buckle up, baby.

Obi-Wan had always been taught that Lost Jedi were to be mourned, pitied, perhaps even feared. To actually become one would be, well, a fate worse than death.

Nobody had warned him that he might actually enjoy it.

The Clones Wars have ended. A tentative peace has broken out, although not without some hiccups along the way. Obi-Wan, Anakin, and Ahsoka have voluntarily left the Jedi Order, and are on their way to Kamino to investigate the mystery of the clones’ strange behavior…

💖 [Heart] What is your favorite moment in this WIP?

More cheating; I'm picking two. Well, one and a half. The first one is part of a scene I've already shared, where our disaster trio, as they are no longer Jedi and probably shouldn't be walking around wearing Jedi robes anymore, pick out new clothes for themselves, and Anakin takes the opportunity to check out Obi-Wan's ass. There's a bunch of little moments like that in the chapter where this comes from where the three of them get a second to just be, and be with each other, and do normal family things like go shopping and run errands, and it's all really sweet. They argue but they're just really good to each other.

The second one I'm just going to summarize. Ahsoka is faced with a tough choice she has to make totally randomly, by guessing, and if she guesses wrong she and a bunch of other people are going to die. She calls Obi-Wan, who doesn't know she's in this tough situation, and kind of vaguely asks him for advice but mostly she's comming him just to talk to him and get to hear his voice one more time in case it's the last thing she does.

(As I'm writing this out I'm realizing how morbid this sounds. She doesn't die; I promise!! They're all fine!! It's actually a really sweet scene! Obi-Wan is a good dad/friend/big-brother person!)

This middle section of the story, which is what Pick Up the Pieces is, now, because I added a part 3 because I can't help myself, is all about tying up loose ends and facing some of Anakin's demons from his past (hence the title), but it's also about exploring their connection as a dyad and as a family, and each of them get a chance to prove to the other two that they've got each other's backs no matter what.

Plus also a bunch of stuff explodes, so, that's pretty cool, too.