#yj sw au

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SW October Prompts Day 3: Sunset

ft. a royal brennan and nightsister kendra

It’s not often that there is time to let their guard down. Without having to constantly be looking over their shoulders, or keeping an eye out for anything or anyone unusual.

But here and now, on Alderaan, it was one of those rare moments. Kendra sits closely by him, her dark hair lifting slightly along with the blowing breeze, her eyes training on the horizon. The field around them lush with greenery, and endless colors of flowers.

Brennan sets the pack of intel that Kendra had brought just moments ago beside him, and follows her gaze to the sky that began to melt into a twilight. The information could wait. At least for a moment.

“I never seen one like it,” Kendra says suddenly. Her voice is soft. Almost as if she’s nervous she’d disrupt the sunset before them. Brennan looks at her, the markings along her face almost seem to glow against the sun’s last rays of the day. “Like it’s own magic,” She muses

“The sunset?” Brennan asks, leaning back. His hand brushes closely by her’s, and Kendra’s fingers twitch before shyly resting over his. He sees her nod, her amber eyes glancing to him before looking back. “I take it Dathomir didn’t have such impressive sunsets?”

Kendra snorts lightly, shaking her head. “No,” she agrees. “Nothing like this. On Dathomir there’s no other colors like this,” she says, holding her hand out towards the skyline. She begins to trace the blend of colors of the sky and clouds, Brennan’s eyes watching her every movement. “The dark blue, purple, pink, even the orange and red are different. They…it’s like it’s own magic,” she repeats “coming together as one,” she adds gently

Her fingers curl around his, and Brennan holds her hand back. They sit in silence, the winds sweeping from the Triplehorn mountains, and the emerging nightlife speaking for them as the stars above begin to appear one by one.

“When all this is over,” Brennan starts, catching the Nightsister’s attention, “I’ll take you to see every sunset across the galaxy,” he promises

Kendra feels a jolt of magic jump through her at his words, and the way his olive eyes gaze at her even in the light of the rising moon. Not dark and shadowy magic as she was taught and raised in, but something just like the sunset. Pure and light.

They’d be like the colors of twilight, coming together as one.

[phantasm-echo]

Echo with a laser canon arm capable of causing mass destruction??? Don’t mind if I do… (I rewatched young justice a while ago and mercy’s arm really inspired me lmao)

[burning-quesadilla]

Some kon doodles from this week(plus a couple Ahsoka, Wildcard, and Tims that snuck in when I wasn’t looking)

[triscribeaucollection]

WIP Tag Game

Stealing this from @motleyfam (one of the best batfam writers I follow)

RULES: post 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.

/cracks knuckles

-Not the Last Jedi (SW sequels fix-it)

-Birds Fly follow-up (SW time travel)

-Clone Wars Cass (DC/Star Wars)

-Red Scale, Black Scale (DC dragons AU)

-Laughter is Your Best Escape (YJ Earth-3)

-Priors, Hoodlum, Carrie&Co, etc (Batfam Alf-verse next generation AU)

-Lu Ten, Master of Adoption (Atla)

-Trials of Youth (TPT trilogy, original work)

Y’all should be glad I am limiting myself to what’s presently open to be worked on, instead of a deep-dive into the folders-within-folders-within-folders. I keep my works in progress meticulously organized because there are so dang many of them.

...and now I’m supposed to tag people. Hrm. @wafflesrisa @eirianerisdar @t4trigun @glacial-tide @theredscreech @wolveria and anybody else who’d like to jump in (your friendly neighborhood Triscribe has a new sideblog, guys, I promise this isn’t someone completely random tagging you)

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@tacetnix​​ | plotted starter

"Colonel Mustang? There’s an urgent message for you from Central Hospital. I was asked to deliver this to you.”

Not much startled him out of his paperwork fugue, but that certainly stopped his pen from moving. Immediately, his gaze locked onto the wide-eyed officer holding out a piece of paper towards him. The soldier was all nerves judging by how he trembled in his boots---likely a new recruit with that young face---and his approach to the Colonel’s desk was quick and lacking eye contact. Something about this simple assignment seemed to perplex him. 

But, with the paper in his hand, Roy could see why. To anyone else, the letter in front of him was just a jumbled mess of letters. The only thing that made any sense was the signature, and even that had Roy raising an eyebrow. Definitely his sister? Who would...

To Roy, R.E. "R.1": Ref P.4D R.2B Rot2 P.17Q Rot3 P.12L

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-- Definitely Your Sister, Sparks

Only Mary called him Sparks. Not only that, but only Mary knew he understood how ciphers worked.

“Did the hospital tell you anything else when they gave you this?” he asked. The soldier shook his head.

“Only that it was urgent, sir. I’m sorry I---”

“That’s fine, thank you. You’re dismissed.” With a hesitant salute, the soldier left the room in a rush. Once the door clicked behind him, and a few seconds passed, Roy pulled out a few pieces of paper and a pen. It had been a while since he worked on a cipher like this. What ones did Mary like to use? He tended to favor variants of the Vigenère cipher for his alchemy, but he could tell right from the start that wasn’t what he was looking at. R.E. and “R.1″ were his clues...

It took him a while to fully decipher the message. Once he did, and he reread his work several times, he burned it to be safe. No one could find that message or what it meant, especially not the people he worked for. The scar on his right hand was a reminder of that. 

Mary was in Central Hospital in room 142, right? Well then, it was time for her brother to pay her a visit.  

[harpers-tartarus]

Someone just commented on a fic with 'dont let it get weird' ??? Buddy I think you're in the wrong place bc everything I write is fuckimg weird af

Where else are you gonna get a the magiciansxhp au or an fma soulmates au with ishvalan elrics or a yj au where the genetically created offspring of weather wizard and poison ivy ends up adopted by the flash and gets the therapy she deserves or a dgm au where grave of maria was Allen's mom and Nea was his dad or a sw au where Padmé and Sola's older sister was a padawan to Yoda who grew into a jedi shadow that eventually left the jedi order or a bbc merlin au where Merlin's father is the son of the Fisher king????

Like literally everything I write is OFF THE CHAIN??? you gotta be into the weird to enjoy what I write buddy

[queerbycrs]

AO3 Stats Meme!

tagged by @nooowestayandgetcaught​ -- thanks! :D

1. What’s your first and second most common work ratings?

Teen And Up Audiences (27) General Audiences (13)

Plus nine Mature fics and nothing else. (Someday I’ll feel confident enough to write Explicit. Someday. Some... day.)

2. What’s your most common archive warning? Least common? Do you consider yourself an adventurous writer?

I mean, I’ll just paste all of them here, it’s not like it’s a huge list.

No Archive Warnings Apply (36) Major Character Death (9) Graphic Depictions Of Violence (4) Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings (3)

So no rape or underage, although I’ve drafted multiple fics with those warnings. One of them I decided not to post and the other one is still in progress and I’m not going to start posting until I’m done. (I’ve learned my lesson.) Adventurous, I don’t know? Maybe? A lot of my most “adventurous” stuff was never published.

3. How many fics have you written in each relationship category? Is this more accidental, or do you have preferences?

F/F (23) Gen (17) F/M (11) M/M (7) Multi (5) Other (1)

Eh, I wouldn’t say accidental, but I know I’ve written less M/M because I have a harder time writing men. Generally. I think. Also I don’t feel super confident writing romance in general, which is why Gen is so high.

4. What are your top 4 fandoms by numbers? Are you still active in any of them, and do you tend to migrate a lot?

Star Wars - All Media Types (25) Young Justice (Cartoon) (9) Stranger Things (TV 2016) (6) Check Please! (Webcomic) (2)

Well, after cutting out all the Star Wars duplicates. These are, apparently, the only fandoms I’ve written more than one work for? Which is. Surprising. I didn’t realize that. But I still write a lot of Star Wars, I’m not really into YJ but I’ll dip back into it on occasion, same with Stranger Things, and I’ll probably never write Check Please again unless something radically changes before it finishes.

5. What are your top 4 character tags? Does this match how you feel about the characters, or are you puzzled?

Ahsoka Tano (15) Leia Organa (10) Zatanna Zatara (9) Artemis Crock (8)

That checks out, I think? I love all of these characters, so.

6. What are your top 2 most used additional tags, and your bottom 2? What would happen if you combined all 4 of these into a fic?

Top: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence (19) Angst (11) Bottom: Introspection (4) Blood (4)

Those would probably combine pretty well! I don’t yet have a fic tagged with all of those tags, but it might just happen incidentally one day.

7. How many WIPs do you have currently running on AO3? Any you don’t plan on finishing?

One on AO3 and I do plan to finish it! Someday! I also have a fic that’s about 25k right now in gdocs that would be chaptered once I post it, but I’m not going to start until I actually finish it and there’s probably at least twice that much fic left in it, probably more. (It’s the AFTG SW AU fic I keep mentioning on occasion, and I know at least one person wants to read it but also it’s probably a very niche idea. oh well) Plus, y’know, a million other ideas drifting around in scrivener and gdocs, plus I just started another Ladies Bingo round, plus I’m signed up for several exchanges right now (Multifandom Tropefest, SW Rare Pairs, Yuletide). So I have a lot to work on.

tagging literally anyone who sees this and wants to do it!

[disregardcanon]

WIP Tag

(Also known as the writer's game)

Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Send me an ask with the title that most intrigues you, or interests you and I’ll post a little snippet of it or tell you something about it!!!

I was tagged by @marauderdream am who called me OUT about how many WIPS I was going to have. Holy crap my dudes it's a lot

I am only listing things that have more than a scattering of lines written because if I listed all of the ones I have brief summaries of or just like, three lines I would drop dead from the strain. Some of these google docs have six or more microfics in progress that I just can't list it even distinguish 😂

Nano Projects

The Soul and the Sea (2017) a magical pirate novel

Necromancy and Other Sisterly Pursuits (2018)

Short Original Stories

Midwest Monster Movie

Kids go back in time at a renaissance fair

Ladies and Lions

Promotion to Son

DCTV Fics

Hero Makers: Coldwest Wallisco AU where Barry died in the particle accelerator explosion

Doomworld: LOT season 2 finale AU where Thawne actually was characterized properly and rewrote the timeline to make Cisco his adopted son, Caitlin his protege, and Barry rotting in jail alone with his thoughts after being convicted of murdering Iris West

More Leverage AU with Iris as the Mastermind and Cisco as the Hacker

Bluepulse in the Flash

Supergirl Rewrites

Superwestallen

Westallen in a Soulmate AU but they aren't technically soulmates

Iris as the Flash

Young Justice

Bluepulse Sky High AU

An Extensive Kids of the Characters AU

Season 3

Bluepulse Gender Bends

Snaibsel Raven's Home AU

Next Chap of Dead Girl Walking

Bluepulse Evil AU

Prince of Egypt-y but like with the Reach Bluepulse AU

BNHA

The Todoroki Gender Bend

The Iida Gender Bend

The Hagakure Fic

Deku and Bakugo are soulmates but it's not in a good way

BNHA YJ Crossovers

Todoroki Joins Young Justice

Bart Allen and Iida Tenya bond over speedster legacies

Deku is Robin but like Tim Drake Robin not Dick Grayson Robin

FMA

The Hughes Family accidentally adopts Winry but it's in 03 continuity where Mustang killed her parents so there's drama

Next Chap of Born to Live Made to Die

SW AU with the alchemists as inquisitors

FMA characters in YJ

Old Ass ASOIAF Ones

Shireen Baratheon x Jeyne Poole

Both Sansa and Arya held in King's Landing

Ned took an older Greyjoy son hostage, which was a MISTAKE because he made his way back to the iron islands with Robb in tow. Robb becomes a hostage (thrall) in a reverse kind of au

Born a Bolton Arya

Matriarchal Westeros

Miscellaneous Fics

Veronica Mars: Duncan dies instead of Lilly

TRC Crime Families AU: Pynch and Sarcheng which turns to Sarchengsey. Gansey is just a college professor he didn't ask for all these gangsters to take an interest in him BUT HERE HE IS?!?!

Voltron 99

Merlin Role Reversal with Princess Gwen, Ward/Wizard/Villain Merlin, Maid Servant Morgana, and Man Servant Arthur

PJO: Hazel and Annabeth fell into Tartarus instead of Percabeth, platonic

Barrissoka Sith AU

Akame Ga Kill bad soulmates Tatsumi and Esdeath

Rory x Paris in sppppacceee

Rory x Paris but they're both quirkless UA business students in the same year as Class 1A

Sabine joins the rebels

Imperial Ghost Crew AU where Ezra talks to his imprisoned parents and tries to get them to join up. It's painful

Tagging @titaniumsansa @khaki-da @what-may-be-perceived @bodhimcbodeface and anyone else who'd like to do it 😄

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SW October Prompts Day 6: Senator

ft cool sexy funky fresh senators lucky, patience and betty

R3TT’s mechanical growls alert Lucky to the presence at her door before there's a reluctant knock. R3TT lets out a short bark, quieting at Lucky’s hush. The GV/3 droid makes a whirl that sounds something akin to a huff, as it circles and lays down. 

Shaking her head, Lucky looks back to datapad, her eyes picking up where she has left off with her newly drafted bill. It only needed just a few more final touches before today’s meeting in the evening. R3TT growls again when another knock comes, this time, more persistent. “Yes?” Lucky calls, typing the necessary changes to the bill. 

“Senator Day,” Comes the voice of one of the senate guards. “The meeting…”

Lucky takes a quick glance at her clock, worrying for a moment she had let the time slip away from her. Relief fills her when she sees she still has two solid hours to go. “Isn’t for a while,” Lucky says, setting the datapad down, and rolling her shoulders. How long has she been working on this exactly? She looks at the several empty cups of caf and tea that are littered across her desk, and then at the blanket splayed over the couch in her office. 

That’s right, since yesterday, with three hours of sleep to balance it all.

“No, Senator,” The guard says impatiently. “It’s been moved up,”

Lucky’s fingers freeze mid-typing. Her green eyes shoot to the door. “I…the- the meeting…” she gets out, fumbling over her words. A stark contrast to her verbal fluidity in the Senate Rotunda. “It’s what?” She finally gets out, standing to her feet quickly.

“The meeting has been moved up, it’s in 15 minutes. Anyone who is tardy will have to present their bills next week”

Lucky is sure her blue skin has gone red. “What?” She gets out again, this time anger lining her voice rather than shock. “This is clearly harassment,” She snaps to herself, snatching up her items. None of her advisors were here yet. All believed the meeting would be later. If she didn’t present her bill, she wouldn’t get the chance till next week. She couldn’t afford that. Someone was pulling strings in the Senate. Again.

“Should I escort you?” The guard calls. Lucky doesn’t answer and makes a desperate search for her headpiece. She’s thankful she took a trip to the refresher and showered just hours before and got dressed. Yes, it always helped to be prepared. Especially with snakes in the Senate.

The charms of her headpiece chime as she dashes for the door, her dress swirling behind her. The guard looks at her as the door slides open, and the Pantoran senator all but storms out.

“I’ll be fine.” Lucky finally responds, shuffling her items around in her arms, making a mental inventory of everything. “Where are the Coruscant Guards?” She asks, heading down the corridor, glancing around, noticing the absence of the red armored troopers.

The senate guard snorts, following her at a distance. “Patrolling,” He says “don’t worry Senator Day, your Corrie clone will be happy to escort you back later,” 

Lucky ignores him, the mocking tone in his voice agitating her nerves more than they were already. She pushes her feet to walk faster toward the designated entrance to her repulsorpod. Her eyes drift back to the datapad in her hands, and for a brief moment, the confidence she had in her work abate. Lucky quickly pushes the doubt away with a shake of her head. Well…maybe she could make a slight change to article 3, section 5…

A startled gasp leaves Lucky as rounds the corner and nearly meets head-on with Senator Patience. Lucky fumbles in catching the paper notes she had tucked in her arm. Patience catches the falling items, and Lucky sighs. “Oh, Senator Patience, thank you.” She says, taking the papers back. “I’m guessing you got the news of our early meeting late as well?” She asks, smoothing out her dress.

Patience makes an unimpressed sound. “Corruption in the senate rears its ugly head once more,” She states with a roll of her eyes. “Obviously a last-ditch attempt on the Trade Federation’s part to keep this war waging for as long as it can,” She points out, pulling her own datapad into her hands.

 Despite her displeasure with how the day was turning, Lucky couldn’t help but smile at Patience’s words. She had always admired the Europa senator. Her speeches were always so moving and inspiring, always taking into consideration not just the Republic, but its people.

“Patience!” 

The young women turn to see Patience's advisor Betty making a brisk beeline for them, pointing to a chronometer on her wrist. “We only have five more minutes,” She warns quickly. “Senator Day,” She greets politely, before taking Patience by the arm and whisking her off down the hall. Her blonde head whips back as she calls back. “Love the dress. Knock them out, Lucky!”

Lucky takes a deep breath, entering through the doors to her repulsorpod. Oh, she intended to.

*

If at all possible, Lucky’s mood has gone from bad to worse. Her legs ached from the countless hours of standing and pacing, and her throat was raw from her speech, and though she was met with booming agreement from her fellow senators, her bill was ultimately placed on the back burner. 

The chancellor had made the suggestion to strengthen it and present it in the next senate meeting. She knew she could have made that change to article 3, section 5…

A ping from her datapad catches her attention. A chat from Patience waits for her on the screen

Patience: I thought you were wonderful. Your bill should have passed. They don’t see this war for what it is, only as a means to make money.

A rueful smile comes to Lucky as she types a hasty reply. 

Lucky: Thank you. But if the chancellor wants a stronger bill. A stronger bill he’ll get. Wait till he and the senate see my new one. Something in regard to sentience and rights for some men who are a big part of this war.

Patience: Lucky Day, I must warn you, that will certainly upset some folks here. It may cause quite a scandal, too. Mind if I draft that up with you?

Lucky bites her lip and holds back a laugh, not even paying mind to the Chancellor’s closing speech.

*

Betty beams at them both, clapping her hands in applause. “You both were absolutely wonderful out there today.” She compliments Patience and Lucky as they wander back out to the hallways. “We should go out to dinner and celebrate,” She offers, walking between them. 

“Celebrate our bills being practically rejected?” Patience asks, her brows rising in humor. Betty scoffs, waving a hand.

“Obviously, they scared someone enough they had to pull this stunt and see to it the voting was swayed.” Betty concurs with verity. Lucky and Patience share a look and smile. That was certainly one way of looking at it.

“I’ll have to pass, I have some more work to wrap up.” Patience declines with a shake of her head, stopping before her office. “Betty, why don’t you head home for Europa? I know it’s been a week that you’ve been here to help me to prepare.” 

Lucky wishes she could go home to Pantora, for a moment she visualizes her family’s ranch and the wide marshlands. She sighs and nods. “I have work to do as well,” She says. Betty’s shoulders drop slightly but she nods.

“Next time, then we’ll actually celebrate because the bills will pass,” Betty says with a smile. The three give their farewells and hugs before parting ways.

The Senate can be so serene after dark, where the calamity of the day has ended and the countless have gone home. But sometimes, the shadows could play tricks. Lucky barely makes it down the hallway before leaning against the wall and tugging off her heels. A wisp in the shadows makes her squeak and freeze. Her wide eyes follow the moving silhouette as he heads toward Patience’s office. Leaning back, she spies the tall and strong form of a young man, his features become more apparent as the door to the office swishes open. It’s hard to mistake his clothing and robes for a Jedi’s. There are a few hushed words before he slips into Patience’s office. Lucky stands there wide-eyed, her hand flying to her mouth. Well, then. This was something entirely different for another day. Should Patience ever wish to speak about it.

When Lucky finally makes it to her office, R3TT is there to greet her with a happy mechanical bark. Lucky looks around the room, the flashing lights of Courscant's night life reflecting in. She wanders over to her desk, linking up her datapad to the computer. 

“Well, R3TT…” She sighs. R3TT lifts its head to her questioningly.  “It’s back to work,” She says, lacing her fingers, and cracking her knuckles. 

Another long night.

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Fanfic writers meme: 3, 4, 6, 7, 10, 13, 14, 17, 19, 20, 27, 39, 40, 42, 45, 46, and 50 (my question for #50 is: Your favourite character from any of your fandoms (pick one or several characters you like) is writing a fanfic STARRING YOU AS A CHARACTER. Regarding this fact, what kind of fanfic do you think he/she/they are writing about and how would you feel about you literally being in it?)

Thank you so much for sending in an ask! :D

3. Name three favorite writers.

Ahh, this is a toughie! I’m going to list three writers from different fandoms that I admire a lot.

A. Anappleofdiscord from fanfiction.net I’m pretty sure she doesn’t have a tumblr and even tho it’s been forever since I spoken with her personally, she is an awesome person and an awesome writer. She writes for the Hetalia fandom, focusing on gen stuff centering around England and America. If you know anything about the Hetalia fandom, it’s ridiculously rare to find platonic fics about these two and her fics are like the cream of the crop. Her characterizations are on point, her fics are educational and hilarious (and also a rollarcoaster of emotions) plus she pulls off OCs superbly. If you ever check out her fics, tell her that Listenerofshadows sent you ;)

B. Glimare from fanfiction.net I don’t know her personally, but I love her work in the DC fandom. Sadly, she’s since mostly moved on to other fandoms (which is great for her, if the feeling’s not there, don’t push yourself to write fanfic for certain fandoms) but she has a TON of content and it’s all so good. Her most-well known work is a collection of one-shots known as “Daddy, Not Bats”. It’s an AU where Bruce encounters the bat-kids at a younger age and decides to retire to raise them all. It’s sweet, fluffy and angsty all rolled into one.

C. @elfpen from AO3, Fanfiction.net and Tumblr.  I stumbled across her fanfic Reprise when looking for a good star wars time-travel fanfic to satisfy my needs and boy, DOES SHE DELIVER. Most time-travel fics center around the OT era or Obiwan and/or Anakin traveling to TPM, but hers focus on OT!Obiwan traveling back to the era BEFORE TPM. It’s a great fic, I love the characterizations and her OCs are on-point. Not to mention, she also has a lot of other awesome SW and HTTYD content. 

Putting everything else under the cut because this is gonna get long quick!

4. Name three authors that were influential to your work and why.

A. Anappleofdiscord, again. Because she has actually beta’d my work before and given me great writing advice. I haven’t finished Neverlast, nor barely touched on it, but I’m thankful for her influence she’s played on it.

B. It’s hard to pinpoint my inspiration for my writing, because it’s kinda an intuitive thing? Like, I’ll be writing and a phrase comes up and I’m like “I know I stole that phrase from some fanfic lol” but i don’t know which one??? But basically all the fanfic writers I love are legions above me and I admire them all. But I have to say, I’ve started writing more third-person present tense because of a few good fanfics (but I can’t pinpoint which ones) which it’s a rare tense for a novel to pursue but I love the rhythm of it.

6. How did writing change you?

I’ve been writing before I could even write. Basically as a little four-year-old, I’d make pictures and then dictate to my older sister/mom what the pictures were about, essentially creating a storybook out of it. Since writing has been part of my life for so long, it’s so innate to me like breathing air. I know there’s a lot I could improve on writing, but it’s just a freeing way for me to express myself in a clear and concise manner. In real life, I can be awkward in how I word things and I have a tendency to trip over words or don’t fully pronounce my th-s and s-es. Fanfiction is great because I can explore my favorite concepts of a fanfic in a medium that people can enjoy reading in :)

7. Early influences of your writing

Once I discovered reading was fun (I didn’t learn to read until 2nd grade but that’s okay, because once I did I was reading several grades above my level) I devoured books. Some of my favorite books as a child are: PJO, Chronicles of Narnia, Boxcar Children and Black Beauty. I also did some RPG’ing at a young age, which greatly improved my writing as the constant writing at a rapid pace forced my writing to improve exponentially. There were roleplayers that I admired greatly that I imitated because I wanted my writing to be as good as theirs.

10. how do you do your researches?

Google, man, Google. For example let’s say my fanfic is a historical AU. I know a lot about history, but I might look up a historical site to proofcheck my dates or phrases of the time. Fanfic is nice, because it gives you an excuse to rewatch your favorite show if you wanna make sure you nail the characterizations. I might just look at a fan wiki if it’s a minor detail like what’s Ahsoka’s smaller lightsaber called. 

13. Hardest character to write

Oohhh boy! I think everyone can agree that Yoda and Darth Vader are the two toughest SW characters to write for. It’s hard to get into the head of a 900 yr old troll and Vader is just…really hard? Palpatine is also hard not to make him the typical cookie-cutter villian (Which he is, but I’d like to try to give him some depth). I feel like I write a different take of Anakin every time I write a different AU involving him, but I think that’s because the AUs are at different points of his life and also the AU effects his reaction to things.

14. Easiest character to write.

I know it’s contradictory, but Anakin. He’s definitely chaotic good and it’s fun to write that archtype. I haven’t written much Obiwan (actually I have, but I can’t post it until I write the chapters bridging to him :/) but he’s more lawful good compared to Anakin and throwing those two into the same fic is fun to see. Padme is a fun one to write as well as Ahsoka.

17. Favorite AU to write

I have so many AUs so again, hard choice. Gotta say Impetus, since it’s the most I have written for and I love it. It deals more with the traumatizing effects that slavery/the Jedi have inflicted on Anakin plus an even more problematic Palpatine. I didn’t mean to recreate Palpatine in that fashion he’s basically a pedophile in this AU, the characters kinda just made it happen and I ran with it. It was supposed to be a humorous/fluffy what-if but like everything I touch, it’s also angsty ( ¯\_(ツ)_/¯)

19. Favorite fandom to write for

My favorite fandom to write for naturally changes with my interests. I was obsessed with YJ for a while, then Hetalia and now SW. Star Wars is fun to write for because there’s a big audience and it’s pretty easy to find a pocket audience who love the same types of things that you do. YJ will always be my first love. I’m currently writing a fanfic for a YJ fandom event, but I’ve been kinda struggling? I’ve lost my enthusiasm writing-wise even tho I still love it to bits.

20. Favorite Character to Write.

Anakin, probably. It’s funny because I used to never like the PT, but the Clone Wars changed all that. It’s a shame that Lucas went the direction he did for Anakin in PT because TCW uncovered a problematic but likeable hero and I wish we could’ve seen that live-action (It’s not Hayden’s fault btw, the director is the one responsible for what portrayal the actor gives)

27. Best review you ever got.

Okay, so. I used to share an account on FF.Net with a friend and I wrote of a lot of YJ fanfics. One of them was a gen one-shot involving Bart and Jaime that received a good amount of attention. AND A REALLY GOOD FANFIC AUTHOR THAT I ADMIRED AND LOOKED UP TO REVIEWED MY FIC AND I HAVE NEVER GOTTEN OVER IT. I never in a million years imagined that my favorite authors potentially read my fanfics, let alone review/favorite it.

39. Do you want to be published some day?

Kinda. As a kid I’ve always wanted to get published but now I’m not so sure. I’ve never finished any fics other than one-shots and that really has gotten to me. My current goal is to finish at least one of my fanfics but I think I’ve been putting it off because I’m afraid it’s impossible to acccomplish. It’s silly, I know. I just need to do it.

40. Which one of your stories do would you most like to see as a movie/series?

Hmmm….probably my one-shot involving those two bounty hunter OCs. I could just see them trying to survive the universe with the least amount of weird space stuff happening but they seem to get pulled into it anyway. Those two are actually the easiest OCs for me to write, btw.

42. Do you plan or do you write whatever comes to mind?

I’m a weird creature. In life, I like to know things ahead of time. I like things to run exactly the way I planned. I don’t like unexpected variables. but in writing…I rarely outline. I usually write whatever is on my mind. Pure inspiration is awesome…until it runs out and feels like you’re pulling teeth to just to write a single sentence. That’s when I attempt to outline things.

45. Share the synopsis of a story you haven’t published yet

“Whatis love? To a young child slave, it is the words his mother used to caress himafter a brutal beating by their master. It is wrapped in the kisses she givesto each bruise and lullabies that lull him to sleep.” A meta on Anakin’s varying views of love a crappy summary authored by moi

46. Share a scene of a story you haven’t published yet.

Welp. Might as well share from the above fic.

Whatis love? To a young child slave, it is the words his mother used to caress himafter a brutal beating by their master. It is wrapped in the kisses she givesto each bruise and lullabies that lull him to sleep.

Hismaster can freely touch every part of him he wishes. He can say words to him—hecan do anything he like to him.

Hecan say things like, “You know I love you, boy?” and the slave obedientlyanswers, “Yes, master.”

He’sso very young, but he knows that his master’s words and touch are not love.Only his mother’s is. He doesn’t know how to describe it. But he can feel thewarmth behind them, like hovering over a fire on a cold desert night. They arelike a thick blanket made of bantha furs, soft and comforting. They melt awayhis tears and fill his lungs with laughter.

Everyday, his mother tells him “I love you Ani.” and Ani, the slave boy, freelyreplies, “I love you too, Mom!”

Hefollows by her example, smothering her with hugs and tells her silly stories tohear her laughter that rings like the bells at the market stands. Because heknows love is the best medicine to heal anyone. It makes them feel fuzzy insideand they don’t feel so sad knowing someone cares about them.

Hismom gets sad a lot, so he does his best to repel the sadness away. He doesn’tget angry when she’s sad, because she isn’t angry when he’s sad.

“It’sokay to be sad,” She tells him one night as she runs her hands through hishair, “Everyone gets sad, just like how everyone gets angry or happy.”

“Mastersdon’t like it when we’re angry though.” Anakin pouted.

Shepauses; looking down at her son with a sad smile, “No matter what they say,you’re allowed to feel angry, Ani. Bundle it up, and keep it to yourself—andrelease it when they aren’t looking.”

“Areyou ever angry, mom?” He yawned as he snuggled closer.

“Yes.”His mother breathed deeply, and he could feel a bit of her anger—for aninstant.

It ishot—not warm like Love’s fire. No, it burns and consumes him for a moment. Itreminds him of all the bruises and welts that his masters have given him. Angeris selfish and doesn’t love. He doesn’t like seeing the giver of his Love feelthis way. He internally sighs in relief when her anger melts away as he told atale about a funny customer that came in that day.

Hehas never truly felt anger. He flinches from its’ touch and refuses to feel theemotion that his masters are fond of.

50. Your favourite character from any of your fandoms (pick one or several characters you like) is writing a fanfic STARRING YOU AS A CHARACTER. Regarding this fact, what kind of fanfic do you think he/she/they are writing about and how would you feel about you literally being in it?)

I feel like everyone relates when I say I don’t think my life is interesting. I’d pick Cassie from YJ because I feel like she’d be the type to write fanfic. I will say one ironic moment in my life is that I starred in a play as a shy bookworm girl who got the lead role in her school play alongside her crush, the star basketball player, incidentally they ended up together in the end. Everyone irl teased me about this but the truth is….I actually had a crush on the actor himself. We’ve known each other for years and are good friends. And the closest I ever gotten to “kissing” him was a moment in the play where our characters almost kissed before being interrupted by other students. But of course nothing real came of the play and we still remain good friends.  I always note in my head that the hollywood version is that we…would’ve hooked up in the end. I’m sure if I was a fictional character and Cassie shipped me with him and we didn’t get together in the end, she’d be writing a fix-it fic where our pairing is the true pairing in the end. If i wasn’t fictional, I’d feel really weirded out by it. I don’t like fic involving real people in it, especially if it involves ships. I’m almost 90% sure this guy doesn’t have a crush on me and just regards as friends. Which is okay, because I’m not sure if I even want a relationship at the moment.

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just some sw yj au thoughts

Lucky

Senator from Pantora

Here to argue for democracy, have correct opinions, and serve looks

Looks like a damsel, could actually break ur neck

when she’s not on the senate floor, she can be found racing on her speeder or piloting. Loves to fly

Kendra

Nightsister

Host to a shadow being to protect her clan

Trained to be skilled in magik and fighting

Was supposed to get with a nightbrother to increase the number of those who can also wield her shadow powers

Kendra says “hell no ❤️”

Something serious or tragic happens that results in her fleeing dathomir

Solana

Bounty hunter

Very much has the “solana shot first” energy

handles dirty work at a price. She does not come cheap. also works as a hired gun/muscles

more than often brings them in cold or in pieces

usually found in any back ally crime town

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i like to do a summer to write list at the beginning of summer vacation and since i’m back from ireland, i decided this would be a good time to do it

so for terms of fic writing over the summer my “i must finish this” docket consists of

finishing dead girl walking

finishing the snaibsel fringe au 

short fic where ahsoka and sabine and the parallels and differences between barrisoka and ketbine

flash: post s3 au where caitlin goes to find herself and finds common ground, understanding, and eventually love with dr light linda park 

a few fic ideas i have that i might write (chime in if one of them strikes your fancy, i want to know what people want to read) 

flash: the westallen sw au: set in the imperial era, it includes force sensitive mirialan barry, intrepid reporter and amazing rebel iris, a great plot to overthrow the emperor and the unsolved murder of nora allen hanging over all of it 

the flash and yj crossover with westallen and bluepulse: melds the flash fams from the two different continuities and explores the consequences of both barry and bart changing the timeline, like grandfather like grandson

jtv: mateo is a trans girl and the family adjusts and supports her 

flash: barriscowest fic where iris is dating CISCO when barry comes out of his coma, barry wakes up and is super confused by his feelings because he should really hate this guy dating the love of his life (but he doesn’t, he really likes him) and them slowly becoming a trio

flash: barry allen died in the particle accelerator explosion, and central city is teeming with villains with no super heroes. enter leonard snart who is less of a dick than the rest of them, doing some good along with the bad. iris west, desperate to provide some glimmer of hope to her city, starts touting him as the hero captain cold. then things get interesting. probably would end up being coldwest

yj bluepulse: the au where you can’t lie to your soulmate

that dctv leverage au i’ve been talking about with iris as the mastermind, barry as the dead husband, lena as the grifter, cisco as the hacker, sara as the hitter and len as the thief. would include supercorp and parkwest for sure and possibly captain canary and goldenvibe

star wars: probably some more kaesoka rural lesbians because wheat harvest is coming up idk 

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okay so fic wise i have these all completed. which one do you guys want to see wednesday? 

sw barrissoka au where ahsoka dies for barriss’s crimes and comes back as a force ghost. angst abound, not a romance

swr au with imperial sabine and her informant, ketsu of black sun

yj raquel/zatanna featuring never have i ever, spin the bottle, and experiences of coming out in high school. 

sw au where ahsoka pretends to be vader’s apprentice to spy for the alliance, angsts, and has good sex and banter with doctor aphra. 

yj m’gann/artemis, cute, short fic about coming out and getting together.

hannibal murder wives fic. anything about the plot spoils the whole thing

b99 gina/rosa fic in which gina finds out that rosa is bi and decides they need to date, asap

the flash au where iris is the flash, featuring parkwest and doctor light

asoiaf catelyn/cersei san junipero au

san junipero true lirst fic

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M and N for the ask thing!

M: Name a Character you’d like to have as a friend.

I wouldn’t mind if the whole Flash family from YJ adopted me, tbh. In all seriousness, I relate a lot to Bart. Part of his quirky personality is an act–he’s supposed to play the part of the naive time-traveler from an optimistic future. I feel like I’m just playing a role a lot even just interacting with my friends and family. We’d probably make terrible puns together (C’mon, don’t be a grum-bee) and just look out for each other ^^’

N: Name three things you wish you saw more or in your main fandom (or a fandom of choice).

Star Wars is my current main fandom so -cracks knuckles- lets do this!

1. More Gen fic. This is probably an universal concept that I wish was more wider spread. It’s understandable that ships are more popular (Because it’s love! It’s the number one thing hunted after in life!) but i wish we could see more friend fluff. more clones being bros and looking after one another. more masters and padawans caring for each other as family (although they’d vehemently deny any attachments to one another) rather than getting romantically involved. more Luke looking after Leia like a brother before he even realized the connection. New-found family fics give me more life than any ship fic has ever done, tbh.

2. The concept of Ahsoka interacting with the Skywalker children. -flips table- why isn’t there more fics of this?? You could do so much with this–imagine Luke coming across Ahsoka on Malachor and begs her to train him–despite she isn’t a jedi anymore–because he is desperate for training. Imagine Ahsoka discovering Leia’s force-sensitive and takes her under her wing as an apprentice. Ahsoka telling stories to the smols about her adventures with Anakin. Just, Ahsoka interacting with them in some shape or form.

3. There’s a ton of time-travel aus in SW (and I’m in love with almost of them) but I wish there was more fics exploring the idea of Luke and/or Leia traveling back to the clone war era. There is a few, but most of them are only a few chapters long and/or discontinued. Like I’m pretty sure Luke would clash spectacularly with the Jedi Council, who probably aren’t too happy with the concept of him in the first place.