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How I imagine the guardians instagram would look :3

Usagi

-Post all her cutesy hang outs

-Always post Mamoru

-definitely just follows everyone back no matter what

Ami

-only got instagram because Usagi asked her to get it

-her only post was because usa said “your work space is so aesthetically pleasing”

-only follows her friends + mamoru

Rei

-Post the shrine during events

-has a semi big following because all the girls at her school follow her

-loves to leave jokingly hateful comments on usagis post

Mako

-is only active when she post her bake good

-other than that she doesn’t really go on instagram

Minako

-post aesthetic photos of the arcade

-also post her hang outs with her friends

- has a highlight of just photos of Artemis

Mamoru

-doesn’t use social media but downloaded insta so he can like all of usagis post

Michiru

-post all of her concerts

-is verified and Usagi brags that she’s instagram mutuals with a “celeb”

-only post what she thinks will be aesthetically pleasing

Haruka

-only got instagram because her management said it would be good for her

-only goes online to like michiru’s post (and on ocasión usagis)

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just a family being cute.

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drew reinako de-stressing to de-stress

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SAILOR MOON ART AHHH

Well more like Tsukino Usagi Fanart but whatever.

I’ve had a lot of thoughts about her hair while rewatching crystal, and this is what happened. The dark brown hair is in her mortal form/before she became sailor moon.

Once she awakens as princess her hair gradually becomes blonde, as seen in pic 4. Pic 5 is fully blonde, and then I imagine over the course of the series as she gets more powerful (and dies a few times), her hair begins to turn Serenity/ Sailor Moon Silver. At the end, it would be fully silver (aka during Cosmos or after).

So yea, lots of thoughts haha

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I've been deep into @fialleril 's tattooine slave culture lately and since an OC of mine also has a past which has smth to do with that, I thought of a symbol that would meanb"freed" or "former slave".

Since tattoos play a huge role in my characters birth culture, I wanted to give them a tattoo to symbolize that.

This one can basically mean "Broken Chains" with the circle being the chain and the line symbolizing the break. The four small lines can be a drawback to the sigil on Padmés pendant, which I think was said to be the symbol of Ar'amu (I'm not sure tho, correct me if I'm wrong)

Anyway, hope you like it and it makes sense, I'm still reading through the entire lore, it's a lot (and I love it)

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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Major Character Death Relationships: Padmé Amidala/Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi & Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi/Satine Kryze, Jango Fett/Obi-Wan Kenobi Characters: Obi-Wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker, Yoda (Star Wars), Padmé Amidala, Dooku (Star Wars), Grievous | Qymaen jai Sheelal, Ahsoka Tano, Mace Windu, Satine Kryze, Bail Organa, Breha Organa, Leia Organa, Luke Skywalker, Sheev Palpatine | Darth Sidious, Original Characters Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Social Media, Crack, Crack Treated Seriously, Character Death, Troll Yoda (Star Wars), I hope that tag means what I think it means, pls don't take this seriously, we all know who dies, Light Angst, Humor, Attempt at Humor, Discussion Of Murder, I Wrote This Instead of Sleeping Summary:

"Master Yoda's Tea Time" is the most infamous gossip blog to ever exist on the internet, long before YouTube or any other social media platform ever existed. Run by the possibly most unproblematic man on this earth, it has been a constant presence on YouTube ever since the website first hit the internet. The tiny old man Yoda is known for his uncommon accent, apparently never aging, and his love for gossip concerning celebrities, known upper-class citizens, and politicians, not even shying away from royalty.

If there is any scandal concerning the high society, be sure that "Master Yoda's Tea Time" or MYTT for short is the first to discuss even the tiniest known detail, even with exclusive inside scoops, before anyone else.

But there might be more to the internet's beloved gossipy grandpa than might first meet the eye.

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Pirate zuko au part 2 bc the brainrot is strong

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force user x mandalorian is the superior trope.

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I am taking your star wars and making it happy because it's too sad.

☆ brain thoughts:

》 Din was taken in and trained by Jango & Jaster instead of the Children of the Watch

》 everyone is ALIVE everyone is HAPPY and the only bad joojoo that happens is typical war stuff minus the empire, fuck you palpatine ya ain't hurting my babies

》 because this is my au and it's my rules, I say the Jedi Order have some sort of rule that only Jedi Masters can have "attachments" which Obi-Wan said fuck yeah and married the heck outta Jango. Later on with the usual Council being shit to Anakin and refusing to make him a Master, I say he ends up leaving the order and lives a life with Padme and his now mixed Mandalorian family because that boy has been through shit.

》 my favorite trope for Jangobi getting together is either of them having to return their kid back to the other because they're troublemaker gremlins and they bond over their babies, stop a war, save their clone army kids from evil old man chip and then boom they perform riduurok.

》 this is basically my excuse to draw baby Din and baby Boba together and growing up and being trained plus Boba pinning over his cute friend. They earn their armor and run off to be bounty hunters together

》 Korda Six still happened but Jaster survived because I say so and instead of trying to reclaim the title of Mand'alor he goes fuck this shit, come here son we're living the life of beroya and off they go

And that's pretty much it, my brain has been scream at me to continue this doodle I did a while ago so here it is. I have no idea what I'm doing with this my brain just wants me to draw some bobadin and jangobi doodles.

Also have a bonus baby Fennec :)

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fic idea I'll probably?? write someday

I know the general consensus when it comes to mandalorians/jedi ships are that the mandos would be the pushy borderline partners that kindap their jedi darlings. But I like the idea of a fic where the jedis kidnap the mandos. Like, Obi-Wan is out on a mission and he ends up getting separated from Anakin. Cue panicking but he still works the mission hoping to save his padawan.

Meanwhile Jango is working a job and comes across free ad! He's pretty excited about it until he realizes that this ad he's found is in face a jedi!! He promptly tracks down the wayward padawan's master and returns Anakin, all the while, taking down enough bad guys to make Obi-Wan's mission a rousing success. Obviously very happy, Obi-Wan invites Jango back to the temple so that the other Jedi can show their appreciation. He's invited to spar with a few of the older masters. And Jocasta is especially happy to gain some insight into Mandalorian culture. The room Jango is staying in stops being a guest room and instead becomes Mister Fett's quarters.

It gets to the point that Jaster has to send a unit of mandalorians to go and retrieve his son. But much to their confusion, they were greeted with open arms by the Jedi. Each guest finds something to do. And the Jedi are all too excited to provide hot tea and home baked pastries for their cool new warrior friends. Especially when they find out that every mando warrior comes pre-equipped with light saber sparring skills. When Jaster has finally had enough he heads on over ready to make a big fuss. Only to be greeted with open arms. The Jedi certainly aren't forcing anyone but you try saying no to Master Windu's handmade sweet breads. Jaster has to return to Mandalore, of course. Reluctantly the rest of the Mando agree to go. And for a while, that's the way that it is. Until Obi-Wan shows up on Mandalore claiming to be there on a research mission. More Jedi show up. They don't leave. There are padawans toddling around keldabe. Yoda and Mace have begun an intense rivalry with Mando elders over who can make the best tea. Half-way through planning a new Jedi temple Jaster realizes that he's been kidnapped by a culture filled with crazy reckless anti-christs.

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fic idea I'll probably?? write someday

I know the general consensus when it comes to mandalorians/jedi ships are that the mandos would be the pushy borderline partners that kindap their jedi darlings. But I like the idea of a fic where the jedis kidnap the mandos. Like, Obi-Wan is out on a mission and he ends up getting separated from Anakin. Cue panicking but he still works the mission hoping to save his padawan.

Meanwhile Jango is working a job and comes across free ad! He's pretty excited about it until he realizes that this ad he's found is in face a jedi!! He promptly tracks down the wayward padawan's master and returns Anakin, all the while, taking down enough bad guys to make Obi-Wan's mission a rousing success. Obviously very happy, Obi-Wan invites Jango back to the temple so that the other Jedi can show their appreciation. He's invited to spar with a few of the older masters. And Jocasta is especially happy to gain some insight into Mandalorian culture. The room Jango is staying in stops being a guest room and instead becomes Mister Fett's quarters.

It gets to the point that Jaster has to send a unit of mandalorians to go and retrieve his son. But much to their confusion, they were greeted with open arms by the Jedi. Each guest finds something to do. And the Jedi are all too excited to provide hot tea and home baked pastries for their cool new warrior friends. Especially when they find out that every mando warrior comes pre-equipped with light saber sparring skills. When Jaster has finally had enough he heads on over ready to make a big fuss. Only to be greeted with open arms. The Jedi certainly aren't forcing anyone but you try saying no to Master Windu's handmade sweet breads. Jaster has to return to Mandalore, of course. Reluctantly the rest of the Mando agree to go. And for a while, that's the way that it is. Until Obi-Wan shows up on Mandalore claiming to be there on a research mission. More Jedi show up. They don't leave. There are padawans toddling around keldabe. Yoda and Mace have begun an intense rivalry with Mando elders over who can make the best tea. Half-way through planning a new Jedi temple Jaster realizes that he's been kidnapped by a culture filled with crazy reckless anti-christs.

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I've got news ig. I've finally gotten over myself and published my first fanfic in years!!!

You can now read the first few chapters of "To Keep The Stars Shining", my Star Wars Fix-It Fanfic (more or less) on Ao3!

Here is the Link!

Posted another link as well, but this is a more personalized, short post ig, the other one has the complete Summery as well!

Give it a try if you want to, just note that it is more or less OC centric most of the time, just so I don't get jumped here.

Art of the OC will follow soon as well I guess once I work up the courage for that haha.

See ya!

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Chapters: 2/? Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Obi-Wan Kenobi & Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi & Anakin Skywalker & Ahsoka Tano, Anakin Skywalker & Ahsoka Tano, Padmé Amidala/Anakin Skywalker, CT-7567 | Rex & Ahsoka Tano, Obi-Wan Kenobi & Ahsoka Tano Characters: Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Ahsoka Tano, Padmé Amidala, Yoda (Star Wars), CC-2224 | Cody, CT-7567 | Rex, Asajj Ventress, Clone Trooper Boil (Star Wars), Clone Trooper Waxer (Star Wars), Original Clone Trooper Character(s) (Star Wars), Original Jedi Character(s) (Star Wars), Original Mandalorian Characters (Star Wars), Original Sith Character(s), Mace Windu, Sheev Palpatine | Darth Sidious, Dooku | Darth Tyranus Additional Tags: Fix-It of Sorts, not really tho, you'll see - Freeform, Original Character(s), Major Original Character(s), Original Character-centric, don't hate me for it pls, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Angst, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Mandalorian Culture & Customs (Star Wars), Background Relationships, Canon-Typical Violence, How Do I Tag, Worldbuilding Series: Part 1 of When The Moons Stop Moving Summary:

The clone wars keep raging on and there are grave losses on both sides of the war. The jedi are slowly decreasing in numbers, most of them being scattered across the galaxy tangled up in various battles. Shortly after having reclaimed the planet of Ryloth, word reaches the jedi council that mysterious ancient ruins that radiate a strong force signature have appeared on a backwater planet in the outer rim. Fearing that this mysterious source could fall into the hands of the Sith, the jedi councils send Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi, Jedi Knight Anakin Skywalker and Padawan Ahsoka Tano to investigate. But sensing that there might be a bigger plot behind all this, the three jedi are send reinforcements on behalf of the council. But who are those reinforcements, and what does their involvement mean for the future course of this war?

!Please note that this features an OC that the story will be focusing around. There will be POV changes but don't be surprised when it focuses more heavily on the OC from time to time. They are used as a plot device, but just so you are aware. Don't like it, just don't read it pls!

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i hate that i will never not find this dialogue hilarious [ID: The scene of Andy giving codenames from Parks and Rec, with the characters from Star Wars The Mandalorian, instead. Fennec says "From this point on, we will be using codenames. I will be 'Eagle One.' Bo Katan is 'Been There Done That.'" Bo has her face in her hands, "Boba is 'Currently Doing That'" (Boba says Yeah! I am! as he and Fennec high five) "Cobb is 'It Happened in a Dream Once.' Koska is 'I'd Be Lying If I Said I Haven't Thought About It.' Mando is... 'Eagle Two.'" Din looks relieved through the helmet as he says "Oh thank the gods." /END ID]

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Dinluke: 9 and 12

Secret relationship + Arranged marriage - Rated G [prompt list]

Mandalore was in a precarious enough position as it was. The Mand'alor falling in love with an ancient enemy wasn't something the planet could handle at the moment.

Unfortunately for Din, most things in his life just happened to him, and they were often irreversible.

Everything about Luke Skywalker drew him in - his strength, his loyalty, his care for Grogu, his eyes, his occasional bratty outbursts and bad jokes - all of it. And for reasons Din couldn't really understand himself, the feeling proved to be mutual.

It was Luke, though, who encouraged him to take up the mantle he'd won and restore Mandalore.

"Alright," Din said, finally, "but if I do this, it might make me a better person, and that's not the man you fell in love with."

Luke smiled at him, kissing his helmet where his lips would be. "I think I'll be able to adjust."

Luke couldn't come with him to Mandalore, but he was okay with that. "My work, the temple ... It's all on Yavin anyway."

"When the city is settled," Din said, "I'll build you whatever temple you want."

There was part of him that believed it would, could last forever, that they'd find a way, through all the sneaking around, to finally be public about it.

His thoughts drifted to Luke as his council tried to think up ways to bring more Mandalorians back to the planet, and how to secure resources for the Republic.

"Riduurok is always an option," the Armorer suggested. Din tuned back in at those words. "It wouldn't be unheard of to arrange a partnership to maintain an alliance."

"With a Mandalorian or someone from the Republic?" Bo-Katan asked.

"Either," she said, "or both."

Din looked at Bo-Katan and then at Boba. They were the only two who knew about Luke. Boba had been on the receiving end of a misplaced drunk com, and Bo-Katan had opened the wrong door at the wrong time. Neither of them were looking at him, likely to avoid suspicion and guilt.

"Can't say I'm crazy about the idea," Din said.

"It was just a suggestion," she said.

"We could find you a few suitable options," Bo-Katan offered, "before we strike down the deal entirely."

Din couldn't read her intentions. She could be using this as a loophole to allow Din to marry Luke, or this could be a political way to end the dangerous relationship.

"Maybe," he said. He was silent for a minute. "Can everyone except Boba and Bo-Katan leave. I want their opinions on some ... options," he said.

The rest of the people at the table nodded and left them alone.

"Do you think ..." he started.

"That you could use this as an opportunity to marry the Jedi?" Bo-Katan finished. "Probably not."

He frowned behind his helmet.

"Your best options are to either keep refusing this idea," Boba started, "find a partner open to the reality that you'll never share their bed, or ..." he exchanged a glance with Bo-Katan, which was always a bad sign, "give up the Jedi."

"His name is Luke," Din said, "and giving him up isn't an option.

"Be reasonable," she said, "we're too fragile to risk the people not accepting him."

"Then I won't marry until we're stronger."

"That might not be in your lifetime," Boba said.

"We could use this as an opportunity to find someone politically strong -"

"Like the son of former Senator and the brother to a sitting Senator? Or if you're looking for something more royal, what about the son of a Queen and brother to a princess?" He asked.

Bo-Katan sighed; Boba looked amused.

"Please think about this reasonably -" Bo-Katan asked.

"There's nothing about my reaction to this that's unreasonable," Din argued back. "Why don't I marry one of you then? You both have strong Mand'alor legacies in your lines. What's not politically advantageous about that?" He could see guilt on both of their faces as the considered his graceless proposal. "Right then," he stood up and left the room without another word.

He had other things scheduled to do on Mandalore over the next few days, but he decided that could all wait. He was the Mand'alor after all, and what kind of example would he be to his people if he left his clan for too long?

The flight to Yavin was always short, which he was grateful for. He didn't want to wait any longer to see Luke.

Luke was standing in the kitchen of their shared house when he landed, looking like a vision in the warm late-afternoon light. If Din's Yavin time was correct, it was Grogu's nap time.

"Din?" He said, smiling wide when he saw him. "What are you doing here?"

Din walked quickly through the room, taking off his helmet as he moved. When he got to Luke, he kissed him hard, with one hand on the back of his head, the other on the small of his back, bending him backwards just a bit.

"Hello to you too," Luke said against Din's mouth. Without saying anything, Din lifted him onto the counter and settled himself in the V of Luke's legs before kissing him more.

"Is everything okay?" Luke asked. Din took off his gloves before working his hands under Luke's shirt. "Din," Luke pulled away, and Din's frenzy paused. "What's going on?"

"They want me to marry someone else," he said.

Luke's face fell instantly. "What? Why?"

Din shook his head. "Politics," he kissed Luke again, this time gently with one hand on Luke's cheek. "I won't let that happen. I don't want that."

"But your people -"

"Will love you," Din insisted, holding him close. "Marry me. Tonight. Right now. Before anyone can do anything about it."

"Slow down," Luke said. They had decided months ago that they would get married, but only when it made more sense. Still, though, they considered themselves Clan with Luke as another father to Grogu. "That's a lot of information to get in one minute."

Din stepped back. "Sorry, I just..."

"I would panic too," Luke said, jumping down from the counter. "But there's no reason to rush. Anyone who wants to challenge us can challenge you for the throne. You win, and you get your way. You lose, and ... you get your way." Luke hugged him, and Din took advantage of his smaller stature to plant a kiss on top of his hair. "But I will marry you tonight," Luke promised, "if you don't think it'll cause a war."

"It might," Din said, "but it will be worth it."

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For the love confession starters can I request: “You have no idea how much I love you, do you?”

Tearing a strip from the bottom of his shirt, Dean wrapped the cotton around Cas’ hand to slow the bleeding. He knew eventually that Cas’ Grace would heal the wound, but with his Grace failing lately, it would take far too long in Dean’s mind for the active bleeding to stop.

“Dean,” Cas said, eyes darting away from the hunter as he stared into the dark thickness of forest surrounding them. “I’m fine.”

“Shut up,” Dean said through gritted teeth, tightening the cloth a little more firmly around Cas’ hand than he maybe needed to, before he took a deep breath and secured it with a more gentle touch. “Just, don’t-”

Cas sighed, pulling his hand away from Dean before he bent down to pick up his discarded angel blade. “You didn’t have to do that. I told you I’m fine.”

“Oh yeah,” Dean scoffed, grabbing his gun and tucking it back into his waistband. “Totally fine. That cut on your hand is nothing,” he said, tone dripping in sarcasm.

“It is nothing.”

“For fuck sakes, Cas,” Dean shouted, spinning around and stepping back into Cas’ space much faster than he anticipated. “You got hurt.”

“It’ll heal.”

“That’s not the point!” Dean yelled, anger and betrayal burning deep in his chest.

Cas threw up his hands in defeat. “Then what is the point, Dean?”

The words hung in the air between them, sharp and accusatory, and Dean felt the fight drain out of him in a pained rush. It hurt too much. The thought of losing Cas. The idea of watching him hurt; bleeding like a mortal, even though there was still some angelic powers lingering underneath the surface.

The next words spoken were a quiet whisper in the dark of the night. “You have no idea how much I love you, do you?” Dean said, the question swallowed by the trees and the nighttime breeze.

Cas froze, the frustration slipping from his eyes. The angel opened his mouth, closed it, and then scrunched his eyebrows in confusion. “You… I don’t understand.”

Dean moved forward, one hand reaching out to protect Cas’ injured hand, while the other softly cupped Cas’ cheek. “Did it really never cross your mind? That everything I’ve done for you, it’s because I love you.”

Shaking his head, Cas blinked in shock for several long seconds before he leaned his weight into Dean’s shoulder. “You have no idea that the feeling is mutual, do you?” Cas muttered into the crook of Dean’s neck.

Dean smiled, letting his thumb trace over the wrist of Cas’ injured hand; willing it to heal as fast as it could. “I do now.”

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“I never meant for you to fall with me,” Cas uttered, the words drowned out into the night as the fireflies darted around them.

Dean whipped around, startled from the book he was reading with the warm glow of the fairy lights as he stared at Cas. “What are you talking about?”

Looking down in shame, Cas fiddled with the stem of the sunflower that Dean had shyly given him a few hours ago as the sun dipped below the horizon. “When I fell from Grace, I didn’t mean to drag you with me.”

“Drag?” Dean dropped his book down onto the grass as he shifted to rest his knee against Cas’ thigh. “Cas, you didn’t drag me into anything.”

“I did,” Cas muttered, half-reaching out to touch Dean’s knee, but hesitating at the last second and pulling away. “You were the best of humanity, and I corrupted you because I wasn’t the Angel I was supposed to be.”

Opening his mouth, Dean tried to find the words, but instead he shook his head. Closing the distance, Dean slipped his hand into Cas’. “Honey, I was corrupted long before you put your hand on me,” Dean teased, then, softer this time, he said, “You saved me, Cas. In more ways than one. The only falling I did when it comes to you is falling in love with you.”

Cas tilted his head, looking at Dean from underneath his lashes. The look was pure innocence, and Dean leaned forward to press a feather light kiss to the corner of Cas’ mouth.

“If anything, it’s me who should be apologizing to you. I never meant for you to fall from Heaven,” Dean admitted, squeezing Cas’ hand. “I never meant to drag you down and make you lose your place with the Angels; to fall to Earth.”

“Dean,” Cas murmured, placing his other hand on Dean’s shoulder, right over the imprint he’d left many years ago. “Falling from Heaven was my choice, and I’d do it again and again, without any hesitation. My home is here with you.” Cas paused, leaning forwards to brush his lips against Dean’s temple. “I didn’t fall. I just found my way to you.”

Dean felt his heart ache in his chest, and he reached up to brush the back of his knuckles along Cas’ cheekbone and down his nose. “Let’s go to bed, sweetheart.”

Together, they made their way to their room. Curling up under the sheets, Dean held Cas close, and Cas settled with his head on Dean’s chest, listening to his beating heart as they fell asleep wrapped up as one.