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hello, hello, like an hour or so later, but i’ve moved ani to a fresh blog . . . which you can find under my original username, genitore. i’ll be hiding out there for the night just adding the finishing touches !!!

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honest tho, if i did reboot anakin (for like the hundreth time) would anyone be interested in continuing to follow me :eyes: 

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do you ever just ........ think about anakin s.kywalker??

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❛ 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐑’𝐒 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐔𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍,  and suffering and loss. but it’s also brought us together — as soldiers, allies, friends. this bond that ties us together is something the reapers will never understand. it’s more powerful than any weapon, stronger than any ship. it can’t be taken or destroyed. the next few hours will decide the fate of everyone in the galaxy. every mother. ever son. every unborn child. they’re trusting you …  depending on you to win them their future. a future free from the threat of the reapers. but take heart. look around you. you’re not in this fight alone. we face our enemy together, and together we will defeat them. ❜  / COMMANDER SHEPARD OF THE MASS EFFECT TRILOGY, WRITTEN BY CHLOE.  

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jdasjasfkla i did my double long shifts at work and my next one isn’t until friday, so i’ll try and be here tomorrow before i go to work, i’m just really tired and with christmas just around the corner and uni deadlines so close, well i’m just super swamped !! your patience is much appreciated but for the rest of the night, i’ll be hiding over on my shep blog just to get a breathe of fresh air. 

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hello, hello, i probs won’t be here tonight, but that’s because i did a nine hour shift today whilst filled with the cold and i’m about to do another tomorrow and i’m . . . really tired, i’m sure y’all understand <3 

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❛ 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐑’𝐒 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐔𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍,  and suffering and loss. but it’s also brought us together — as soldiers, allies, friends. this bond that ties us together is something the reapers will never understand. it’s more powerful than any weapon, stronger than any ship. it can’t be taken or destroyed. the next few hours will decide the fate of everyone in the galaxy. every mother. ever son. every unborn child. they’re trusting you …  depending on you to win them their future. a future free from the threat of the reapers. but take heart. look around you. you’re not in this fight alone. we face our enemy together, and together we will defeat them. ❜  / COMMANDER SHEPARD OF THE MASS EFFECT TRILOGY, WRITTEN BY CHLOE.  

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once i finish my uni work, i’m going to attempt to make a promo and get active on my commander shep.ard blog, just so i can bug the twin brother @ensehven : ))))

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this is the same man ...............

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✧･ﾟ:* —  𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙰𝙻𝙾𝚁𝙸𝙰𝙽 ,

THERE  HE  WAS  NOW .  Would  this  be  goodbye ?  heart  racing  out  of  his  chest ,  he  could  not  settle ,  he  could  not  REST .  He  watched  them .  Ahsoka  Tano  &  the  child  he  cared  for .  The  child  …  HIS  SON ,  by  creed .  This  had  been  the  mission ,  right ?  soon ,  he  would  say  goodbye  and  leave  the  child  in  the  hands  of  his  own  kind .  He ,  a  Mandalorian  could  never  help  the  child  like  the  JEDI  could ,  sorcerers .  Every  now  &  then ,  he  looked  over  to  them ,  sitting  there  by  the  fire .  He  did  not  understand  what  was  going  on  between  the  two  of  them ,  BUT  HE  FIGURED …  it  was  not  his  place  to  understand  either .  Mandalorian  was  simply  WORRIED …  worried  about  his  foundling .  Kept  pacing  back  &  forth  through  the  woods ,  his  hand  always  ready  to  draw  the  blaster  attached  to  his  hip  if  he  had  to .  

𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐍, from one end of the galaxy to the other. she had a set goal in mind ; to locate a former ally of his. both during the days of light and the days of dark. he was providing help whenever need be, but the padawan had made it clear that this was something she had to do on her own ; and who was anakin to interject? he wasn’t her master — not anymore. so much time had passed since those times, she was older now, more independent . . . living a life built on the consequences of his decisions. he was stardust in the air, watching the togruta speak to the creature that resembled a smaller . . . and quite frankly more cuter version of master yoda.

and just near him, was the man that brought the child to his former padawan. a man riddled with worry ; evident with how he was pacing back and forth. anakin knew that feeling ; he had felt it himself when ahsoka was just a teenager. that worried feeling. accumulating himself, he made himself visible to living, a blue and faded image of the man he used to be ; not the machine he became.  ❛ you should stop pacing . . . it doesn’t help. ❜  he spoke up, making himself known. his body and head still facing forward ; towards the padawan and the foundling, but he was watching the helmeted figure from the corner of his eye. he had a feeling he knew exactly how this was going to go, what kind of reaction he was going to spark!

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i have a runny nose and a sore throat, so that’s how my morning is going. is this what i deserve for doing replies last night and feeling so proud of myself? no. but is this what i got? yea h 

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next month, will be a year since me and @genitrice began speaking and let me just say, that it was probably the best thing that has happened to me. she is the love of my life truly!! and i don’t know how i’d ever get through the day without nyx always there for me. she is such a caring and wonderful person and i’m eternally grateful to call her my wife 🥰🥰

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                                                                                         i   feel   closest   to   angels   when   i’m   in   the   middle   of   a   thunderstorm.   soaked   to   the   skin,   shook   up   with   sound,   waiting   for   my   bones   to   become   BRANCHES   OF   WHITE   LIGHT.

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✧･ﾟ:* —  𝙲𝚃-𝟽𝟻𝟼𝟽 ,

the  way  the  other  smiled  was  something  the  young  Cadet  could  only  mirror .  He  too  gave  the  visitor  a  bright  smile ,  childlike  innocence  in  every  fibre  of  his  being ,  eyes  glimmering  with  childish  excitement .  HE  NEVER  MET  A  STRANGER  BEFORE .  Well ,  now  the  other  wasn’t  a  stranger  anymore  &  the  Cadet  took  the  offered  hand  to  shake  it .  ❝Anakin …❞  he  repeated  the  name ,  let  it  roll  off  his  tongue  as  if  it  was  the  most  unique  thing  he’s  ever  heard .  And  in  a  way :  IT  WAS .  ❝the  number’s  CT7567 .���  he  replied  with  a  nod  of  his  head ,  heart  sinking  as  if  he  did  something  WRONG ,  suddenly .  ❝I …  don’t  have  a  name .  They  say  we  shouldn’t  have  names ,  it’s  easier  to  tell  us  apart  with  numbers .❞  &  his  eyes  wandered  to  the  scar  the  other  had  on  his  face ,  hand  slowly  raising  to  point  small  index  finger  at  it .  ❝what  happened  there ?  did  you  get  into  a  fight  with  your  friends ?❞  that  was  at  least  how  some  of  his  older  brothers  got  scars  here . 

𝐀 𝐍𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 — 𝐀𝐒 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃, 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐍𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑,  and it made anakin’s stomach turn. it never sat right with him, that instead of giving the clone’s name, to give them that slice of individuality. they were given numbers, easier to tell them apart the child said. cruelty, anakin thought.  ❛ well, isn’t that a mouthful? ❜  he made a joke, to try and cover up how distasteful he thought the numbers were.  if the hutts had their way — he was sure they would follow in suit, but the slaves of tatooine tried to at least keep some of their sense of self.

but he didn’t want to voice his concerns, not before a child. so he just pressed on with a smile, pulling back his hand to lay it upon his lap. luckily, they did not linger on this conversation long. as the child seemed to become curious and concerned with the fresh scar on his face. anakin responded with a laugh at his suggestion, flicking his hair out of the way with a jerk of his head so that the scar could be properly seen.  ❛ i woudn’t call her . . . a friend. but yeah, we did get into a fight. she was wanting to hurt someone that i ca . . . that i would call a friend, i wasn’t about to let her do that. ❜

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i saw this on tiktok, but i need to make it known here. but the premise of baby yoda’s storyline is that anakin missed one. thank you.

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓,  in your universe brings pain. the light burns you, it will always burn you. part of you will always lie upon black glass sand beside a lake of fire whilst flame chew upon your flesh. you can hear yourself breathing, it comes hard and harsh and it scrapes at nerves already raw, but you cannot stop it. you can never stop it. you cannot even slow it down. you don’t even have lungs anymore.   /   private anakin skywalker writing blog, written by chloe.