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Fuck this shit bro I can’t was gonna take a nap but thought why don’t I check ao3 guess what it’s fucking Down again bro WHYYYYYY

Guess I’m taking that nap now

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ao3 is down. what even is the point of being alive right now?

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Prompts 2024

Here are the prompts for 2024, from October 25th to October 31st.

- October 25th: Torture | Bondage - October 26th: Body horror | Transformation - October 27th: Creatures AU | Mad Science - October 28th: Diplomacy Gone Wrong | Arranged Marriage - October 29th: Grief | Loneliness - October 30th: Nightmare | "I'm going to kill you" - October 31st: Poison | Traditions

All the prompts are open to interpretation!

Feel free to drop by our askbox if you have any questions about the prompts or anything related to the event!

We look forward to what everyone comes up with! Feel free to share snippets of your work ahead of time, we’ll do our best to reblog them if you tag us.

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"just write the story you want to read!" they said. well, guess what, now i have 14 unfinished drafts because apparently, i want to read 14 different stories at once.

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Prompts 2024

Here are the prompts for 2024, from October 25th to October 31st.

- October 25th: Torture | Bondage - October 26th: Body horror | Transformation - October 27th: Creatures AU | Mad Science - October 28th: Diplomacy Gone Wrong | Arranged Marriage - October 29th: Grief | Loneliness - October 30th: Nightmare | "I'm going to kill you" - October 31st: Poison | Traditions

All the prompts are open to interpretation!

Feel free to drop by our askbox if you have any questions about the prompts or anything related to the event!

We look forward to what everyone comes up with! Feel free to share snippets of your work ahead of time, we’ll do our best to reblog them if you tag us.

@swfandomevents

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2024-09-02 11:30 UTC

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Finally posting this fic on ao3 more than 2 years after starting it 😭 The brainrot is real

Hello there 👋🏻 for the WIP Title Game, I'd love to know a little something about: "Mand’alor haar Eyayah’ad, Mand’alor haar Kote (Cody/Obi-Wan/Jango.)" 👀👀👀👌🏻😏 Oooo, love that pairing (throuple?! 🤭)

Thank you!

This fic started as a Codywan fic wearing a Jangobi trench coat. Where the premise was Cody goes back in time, abducts Jango and replaces him. But thanks to RealJango eyeing up FakeJango’s Jetii, it got a whole lot more complicated to write 😂 and now we just have to be thankful Obi-Wan has two hands and can multitask.

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(WIP snippet from Chapter One)

He closes his eyes and prays to the manda, to the force, to whatever god that may be listening to a soulless being like the one he’s become, that he can be with his vode again, wherever it is they may go. If they’re marching on, or finding peace in the force like the Jedi would speak of, he wants to be with them.

The Jedi.

CC-2224–Cody, hates himself in those final moments where he remembers. Loathes what he was forced to become, what he did. What they all did to the only people who treated them like humans, the people who fought alongside them, as forced into the manufactured war as the clones themselves were.

He regrets the things he did for the Empire, wondering why he suddenly lost all that he was and finally became the flesh droid he and his vode had long despised being called. He sees all the faces of those he killed. Human. Alien. Man. Woman. Child. Jedi. Brother. He’d shot at his own vode, the ones that hadn’t been with the Empire, the ones who rebelled. But how had they resisted what he’d fallen to? How had they remained whole while he’d become a shadow of himself? He'd been a weapon, and not a man for far too long.

It doesn’t matter now, though. Darkness is creeping into his mind as everything else falls away. It doesn’t even hurt anymore.

His final thought is of his former General, and the smile he’d given him moments before Cody had ordered his death and watched him fall over the cliff’s edge. Of the screaming pain that had come from the small part of himself still remaining, buried way down under the Emperor’s control. And he hopes that wherever he’s going, Obi-Wan is there, too. Even if he doesn’t deserve him.

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I'm going to claim Master Torbin as my inspiration because I too would like to shut myself off in a meditative bubble and avoid important conversations

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manny jacinto as qimir in the acolyte (2024)

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Manny Jacinto as Qimir in The Acolyte — 1.05 "Night"

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All criticisms of The Acolyte are invalid because evil Manny Jacinto is hot.

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Based on some rumblings I heard, I ended up quickly throwing together a fun little WIP bingo sheet! I'll admit I largely wrote the prompts for writing, but I think a good number of them should also apply to art!

Ultimately, the goal is to have fun, and finish whatever WIPs you can (without burning yourself out or having a bad time). If you needed a sign to pick up that project you've been putting off, the time is now!

3x4 Bingo square titled "Finish your fucking fics february"

the top three across left to right read "Update your oldest WIP", "Finish a WIP that's been buried deep in your drafts", and "Finish a WIP that you haven't posted yet"

the second row reads "Finish a recent WIP", "Finish a WIP you're scared of" and "Finish a WIP that's been haunting you"

the third row reads "Update a partially posted WIP", "Finish any WIP/Free Space", and "Finish the next WIP in a series you've been avoiding"

the last row reads "Update your newest WIP", "Finish a WIP that's been ignored for at least 6 months", and "Finish the next chapter for a fic you've been meaning to for months"

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Hello there 👋🏻 for the WIP Title Game, I'd love to know a little something about: "Mand’alor haar Eyayah’ad, Mand’alor haar Kote (Cody/Obi-Wan/Jango.)" 👀👀👀👌🏻😏 Oooo, love that pairing (throuple?! 🤭)

Thank you!

This fic started as a Codywan fic wearing a Jangobi trench coat. Where the premise was Cody goes back in time, abducts Jango and replaces him. But thanks to RealJango eyeing up FakeJango’s Jetii, it got a whole lot more complicated to write 😂 and now we just have to be thankful Obi-Wan has two hands and can multitask.

- - -

(WIP snippet from Chapter One)

He closes his eyes and prays to the manda, to the force, to whatever god that may be listening to a soulless being like the one he’s become, that he can be with his vode again, wherever it is they may go. If they’re marching on, or finding peace in the force like the Jedi would speak of, he wants to be with them.

The Jedi.

CC-2224–Cody, hates himself in those final moments where he remembers. Loathes what he was forced to become, what he did. What they all did to the only people who treated them like humans, the people who fought alongside them, as forced into the manufactured war as the clones themselves were.

He regrets the things he did for the Empire, wondering why he suddenly lost all that he was and finally became the flesh droid he and his vode had long despised being called. He sees all the faces of those he killed. Human. Alien. Man. Woman. Child. Jedi. Brother. He’d shot at his own vode, the ones that hadn’t been with the Empire, the ones who rebelled. But how had they resisted what he’d fallen to? How had they remained whole while he’d become a shadow of himself? He'd been a weapon, and not a man for far too long.

It doesn’t matter now, though. Darkness is creeping into his mind as everything else falls away. It doesn’t even hurt anymore.

His final thought is of his former General, and the smile he’d given him moments before Cody had ordered his death and watched him fall over the cliff’s edge. Of the screaming pain that had come from the small part of himself still remaining, buried way down under the Emperor’s control. And he hopes that wherever he’s going, Obi-Wan is there, too. Even if he doesn’t deserve him.

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Running from 5 January 2024 - 31 December 2024

If you write a fic, make a podfic, post, or make art inspired by the bingo, add the tag #2024 jangobi au bingo and we'll reblog!

Please put rating and content warnings for fics under the link for awareness.

Other than that, have fun!

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Pretty please, something for Sweet Dreams Aren’t made of this (Jangobi) ? Man I love that one.

Sure thing!

(Taken from Chapter 6!)

Jango watches the ship carrying the Jetiise leave in a sullen silence. He stares up long after it’s already disappeared from the sky, Myles standing stoically at his side. Thankfully, his friend is keeping his mouth shut for once. He’s not sure he could take another lecture right now.

He should feel relieved at seeing them gone, departing from his system and going back to their damn Republic, but instead, all he feels is cold. Like the further the ship gets, the more chilled he becomes, unable to suppress a shiver despite the moderate temperature outside tonight.

He knows what it is. He’s heard all about the symptoms. This is what soulmate rejection feels like, and it’s how Obi-Wan has felt for the last few years. Because of him.

He successfully drove off his soulmate, blaming him for something he wasn’t even a part of. Now, he has no one to blame but himself for the fact he may never see the other half of his soul again.

A warm hand rests on his shoulder, pulling him from his spiral of self-loathing.

“He’ll come around, vod. Just give it some time.”

He turns to face Myles, surprised by the confidence both in his words and the steel expression on his face.

“How can you be so sure?”

“You’re soulmates,” he answers with a shrug, glancing up at the empty sky before adding, “And whenever you weren’t looking at him, he was always looking right at you.”