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The computer arrives tomm!! I’ll try to start my replies this weekend. I’m probably not going to push them out at lightning speed, but I’ll do my best ^^

And then there is the vacation coming up, soo I’ll still be a lil slow but posting when I can slide a reply in here and there. I hope everyone is doing well! :)

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Sorry about the silence, guys! My old laptop did indeed unfortunately fall apart. Soo I’ll get to replies and the like when my new one arrives. I can’t reply from my phone, I prefer to do it on the computer. It should be soon though! :)

I’ll probably be a little slower too since a like 12 day vacation with a ton of family is coming up soon. I’ll bring my laptop with me, but I’ll be sporadic since we’ll literally have 22 people, myself and my immediate family included. But I’ll get to what I can! And maybe spam some pics since we’re going to Yellowstone and then later random parts of Wyoming.

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with all the posts that are floating around just a general psa for my partners

i will always do a platonic pair — even family 

i will ALWAYS take your females

i want your muses of color 

i will do aus that are canon (and not) 

aus that don’t involve romance 

i am okay with you losing muse for a thread

i want multiple threads even with the same muse 

tag me in posts 

i am OPEN and honest so just slide in my messages even if you’re just having a bad day

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just a little note, i may reply to the little things more rn and tomm or so.  I apologize! I’m feeling under the weather right now, and I have to open tomm and tuesday.  I am not a morning person lmao.  Especially when i don’t feel good.

 I’ve got the larger stuff in my drafts to work on, but I want to work on them more when I don’t feel sick haha, so my replies won’t be super terrible.

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Abby and Lyra arrived in time to see their friends going up against this guy. Ben and James held their own, but it seems the guy was a little stronger than they expected. Abby though knew it will take more than those hits to put down their friends. However, their attention turns to Ahsoka after they heard the guy call her name.

It looks like these two really do know each other. Though she has a feeling the two know each other personally. She didn’t care though. She looks around to see the damage this guy caused and it made her mad.

“James and Ben? They’ll be fine,” said Abby as she turns to Vader. “Mind telling us who this guy is?”

She then sees Ahsoka ignite her two weapons, which were a lot like the bad guy’s weapon, except his is red.

“And mind telling what’s up with those weapons you two have?” Abby asked as Lyra made sure to call for some backup just in case.

Darth Vader began slowly approaching the three women as he noticed the other two Ahsoka is with. One is an armored suited woman and the other wearing a strange armor along with a sword and shield. He didn’t know who these two are, but if they are like the two he just fought then he better keep his guard up. But he can sense his former apprentice will want to fight him alone and keep the others out of this.

“I don’t know how you survived, Ahsoka or what this world is. But I suppose it doesn’t matter. Once I dispose of these friends of yours then I will bring you to my master. And after that I will come back to conquer this world to…”

“Excuse me,” Abby moves her arm up. “Yeah, hi. I’m in the middle of a conversation here so before we kick your ass do you mind waiting? Thanks.”

If that kid was going to be fine after being thrown almost literally through a building, then he was tougher than she’d given him credit for.  Maybe they didn’t use the Force in the ways she was most familiar with, but clearly some aspect of it existed in this world.  Even if it was on a level she didn’t, or couldn’t, understand.

“All you need to know is that if he remains here, everyone is in danger.”

She tried to put more emphasis on that last word, hoping Abby and the others would realize the severity of this situation now that they’d finally gotten a good look at him, and what he was capable of.

The former Jedi found it strange that the teenager would bother to ask about their weapons.  They had fairly advanced technology themselves, so what interested her so much about their lightsabers? Surely, something like this must’ve existed here, with what she’d seen. 

“They’re lightsabers,” Ahsoka decided to answer anyway, before focusing her attention on her old master once he addressed her.  She clenched her teeth, taking several steps forward, and flinging an arm out as she and Kanan had often done to protect Ezra.  Powerful as they were, Abby and the others didn’t need to get hurt because of her.  Vader would try anything it took to make good on his promise.

She was about to deliver another warning, when Abby decided to be bold and treat the Sith Lord like he was nothing but a minor inconvenience.  In the moment, she was reminded of Ezra.  Her bravery and strength were admirable, but also reckless.   She should know a thing or two about that last part.

“If you want to help, then you need to make sure he doesn’t focus on you.  He’s a Sith Lord capable of far more than he’s already shown.  I know this is your world, but he’s one of the strongest in mine.”

Ahsoka took in a deep breath, gripping the hilts of her lightsabers tighter.  

“If we’re able to push him out of your world, I’ll answer more of your questions.  When it’s safe.”

The togrutan woman didn’t wait for permission, rushing forward toward Anakin..just like she had on Malachor.

The Iron Jedi

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Manhandling symbol starters

Send one for your muse to…

★ - drag my muse by the arm ⁂ - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back ✱ - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way ➜ - smack my muse upside the head ⌧ - grip my muse by the back of the neck © - put a hand on my muse’s back to steer them somewhere ✂ - point sternly at a chair and tell my muse to sit down ✉ - push my muse back down when they try to get out of bed (perhaps involving illness, injury, or sleep deprivation) ☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up ♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up ♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch ♦ - grab my muse’s hair and yank ♤ - slam a door shut before my muse can leave the room ♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them ♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye ♨ - rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth  ☀ - pin my muse with their arms behind their back ☠ - slam my muse into a wall ☾ - wrestle/pin my muse to the ground

Add as much or as little context as you’d like!

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All that thinking and hiding in those early days had trained him to analyze situations quickly and thoroughly. The tactical smarts Hera seemed to like had sprung from there. In that case, he thought, there was one good thing that had come of it. Because looking at her in the pilot’s chair now, he determined that he’d follow her anywhere.

If he didn’t get her killed first. Or if she didn’t do the same to him.

– A New Dawn by John Jackson Miller

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Kiss Symbols

Send a symbol for my muse to kiss your muse in this way: Add “Reverse +” in front of the symbol, for your muse to kiss mine, instead.

😍 – a first kiss 😅 – an angry or hateful kiss 😇 – a surprise kiss 🤒 – a kiss where one (or both) partner is sick 🎃 – a kiss in costume on Halloween 💄 – a lipstick kiss 👅 – a kiss with tongue 👀 – a kiss that leads to sex 👃 – an Eskimo kiss 👂 – a kiss on the ear ✋ – a kiss on the hand 💍 – an engagement kiss 🦋 – a butterfly kiss 🎄 – a kiss under the mistletoe ☔ – a kiss in the rain ❄ – a kiss in the snow 🌹 – a kiss on the first date 🍓 – a kiss over shared food 🍦 – an ice cream kiss 🎂 – a birthday kiss 🥂 – a drunk kiss 🍾 – a spin-the-bottle kiss 🎬 – a movie theater kiss 🏆 – a congratulatory kiss 🎱 – a good luck kiss 🚑 – an injured kiss ✈ – a kiss while joining the Mile High Club ⛱ – a beach kiss 🌞 – a good morning kiss 🌙 – a goodnight kiss 🎆 – a kiss under fireworks 🎈 – a kiss for a child/baby 🎁 – a kiss as a reward 🤰 – a kiss on a pregnant belly ♟️ – a kiss for losing a bet 💌 – a wedding kiss 🚿 – a shower kiss 💊 – a kiss between exes ❤ – an apologetic kiss 💔 – a goodbye kiss 🏳️‍🌈 – an LGBT kiss ⚠ – a kiss before a battle

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Send...

& + a question, and my muse must answer # + an order, and my muse must obey % + an item, and my muse must procure it

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Aggressive Starter Sentences

Send one or more for my muse’s reaction!

potential TW for abuse, violence, etc.

“I wish I’d never met you.” “Do you have any idea how difficult you’re being?” “Sit down before I put my fist through something.” “I hate you. You hear me? I hate you!” “You’re nothing but a waste of my time.” “Do you want me to hit you? Is that it? Will that help?” “Do me a favour: go fuck yourself.”

“You lay one hand on me and it’ll be the last thing you ever do.” “Go ahead, hit me. See what happens.” “Stop yelling at me.” “Don’t raise your fucking voice at me!” “I’ll talk to you when you’ve calmed down.” “I’m not being difficult, you’re just being an asshole.” “You don’t own me.”

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Aggressive Symbol Meme

☠ - for my muse to try and kill or attack yours ☮ - for my muse to kill or incapacitate someone trying to hurt your muse ♚ - for your muse to mind control mine (add ‘reverse’ for the reverse!) ❀ - to grab my muse by the jaw and force them to meet your muse’s gaze ✿ - to grab my muse by the throat and pin them to a wall/table/floor/etc ✂ - for my muse to snap at yours as a result of a bad mood ☯ - for my muse to wake yours in the middle of the night, panicked ♛ - for your muse to beat mine until they can’t fight back ⚜ - for my muse to hold a knife to the throat of someone your muse loves ☂ - for my muse to be arrested and beg yours to help them

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Send 👋 to bitchslap my muse.

Add 🔁 for the reverse!

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“What did you do to piss off a Hutt?” (Imagine casually passing by a random Wanted poster. XD)

“I’m not sure,” Ahsoka admitted,with a shrug.  “Perhaps something I did brought more of the Empire’s attention on them, or…”   The togruta thought about it for a moment.  “They didn’t appreciate me looking into rumors that one of them was a collector of items, such as holocrons, from the clone wars.”

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"The penalty?" Asha's smile could only be described as predatory as she looked at the Jedi who had befriended her son. "Well my dear, won't this just be a fun game?" It was moments like these that it was easy to see why Asha had become Maul's mate. "You spend a week with me, using the dark side of the force. None of that grey shit or light side. Only dark, every time you tap in to the force. Or, you see what happens when you make out with a Zabrak."

Karabast this woman was good.  It was easy to see how she’d become Maul’s mate.  Force, she even spoke like him- almost exactly the same tone the zabrak had used manipulatively with Ezra.  Just, without any hint of friendliness.  That was where it was different.   Was this because of Toby?  Ahsoka knew better than to ask, Asha would make it clear if it was.

“You drive a hard bargain, Asha.”   Unfortunately.  “..Define make out.  Because if you want it to be all out, I’ll take the week.  Your husband would probably still try to claw my face off if it was a peck on the cheek.”

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🍾+ Maul. Make out with him.

“Wait, is this some sort of trick?”

Ahsoka wrinkled her nose in distaste, folding her arms over her chest.  Maul, really? The 500 mile radius around them might implode, if they made out-certainly, the zabrak would kill everyone out of humiliated rage.

“…What if we found something that looked like Maul, and everyone could pretend it was him? You could all even make faces.”

That still meant making out, but not with a raving, bloodthirsty-lunatic who enshrouded himself in about 50 mental barriers.

“...Tell me what the penalty is, and I’ll weigh my options.”

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Watching the Jedi with narrowed eyes as she clapped, Toby soon grinned happily at her as he realised he was being praised instead of yelled at. Normally mummy yelled at daddy when she caught them practicing, last time mummy had even shot daddy with her blaster! He noted that the jedi didn’t seem to have a blaster, so he was safe from being hit. “Yes! No tell mummy. Shhh.” He exclaimed, hoping that the Jedi wouldn’t tell his mummy. He didn’t want to lose his candied meat!

With more concentration then a toddler should have, Toby slowly moved in to another pose, tongue poking out of his mouth as he did so. “Tada!” He exclaimed once he was sure he got his arms in the right spot. Her lightsabers were lighter then his daddies, making it easier for Toby to hold them in place for prolonged periods of time. Normally his arms got heavy when he used his daddies or uncles, and then they made him use sticks. Sticks were boring! Unless he was hitting his sister with them when she tried to bite him. Stupid sister!

“Daddy fight fight pretties. Mummy pew pew!” He tried and failed to make blaster noises. “Mummy no pretties.” A pause. “No! Mummy pretties! Daddy no touch mummys pretties! Mummy pretties not pretty.” He frowned, trying to figure out how to explain the Dark Saber to the Jedi. “Stupid mummy pretties.” He decided to go with, her pretties was boring and small, he liked his daddies pretties instead and the Jedi’s, hers were the best! “Titch no pretties. Titch baby. Titch stupid.” He added, happily telling the Jedi about his family even though daddy and mummy both tell him not to tell people. The Jedi was ok! She was his friend! She had pretties!

Ahsoka smiled back down at him.  That was a fairly easy promise to keep, considering she hadn’t had much interaction with is mother, and would be sure to come up with something that wouldn’t get Toby in trouble, if she found out about this the next time they did.

“Mummy won’t know about pretties, it’s okay.”

A part of her wondered if it really was, or if it was in Toby’s best interests she knew what he was up to, but..his smile was engaging; he was genuinely happy-she could feel that warm, positive presence in the Force.  It wouldn’t be fair to him to tear him out of that so soon, or at all.   She’d always had a soft spot for Force-sensitive younglings.

So, she would relent. 

“You’re quite the little warrior, Toby,” Ahsoka chuckled as she decided to kneel so that she was more on his level.  “you already know how to use my pretties as well as your daddy’s.”

She hoped he didn’t know that much.  Just enough to have fun-and continue to impress her.   She listened intently as he tried to describe something to her, with some difficulty.  His mother had pretties, too?  She had a lightsaber? Was this a new development, or something-no, Toby corrected himself, at least..she thought?

Maybe it was something else his mother had, Ahsoka didn’t imagine lightsabers ran in the entire family.   But before she could ask, Toby was on the move again, this time referring to Titch.   From what she could recall, she believed that was his sister. 

“Titch no pretties? Why not?”

She barely restrained herself from reminding Toby that saying something like that about his sister wasn’t very nice.  Ahsoka hoped asking why his sister didn’t have them wouldn’t upset them, if the pretties were /his/ thing, not hers.

“Toby is much better with pretties, anyway.”

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“I’m working on that!”  Ahsoka snipped in retaliation, finally deciding to just cut through the trap where it looked weakest.  She wanted to analyze things first, so as not to accidentally hurt him further, but in this situation there was such a thing as over analyzing, and Maul’s temper was starting to flare.   Him being right promised to make him angrier, if she took her sweet time freeing him.

“There, it’s cut, you can get out of it now.”

Ahsoka hoped he was in enough shape to walk.  If she had to drag him out of here, she would, but it would be a lot better on the both of them if he could.   She went to reclip her lightsaber to her belt, but froze midway.  Four, almost glowing, red eyes were staring from the thick brush nearby.   For a moment, she thought about throwing her saber, but refrained with the knowledge Maul hadn’t seen or sensed the creature yet.

“Behind you,” she whispered, trying to keep the monster from getting agitated before they had a chance to prepare.

One of the good things about nexu, was that they fell quicker than other beasts feared across the galaxy; they didn’t have tough hides, and you needed only to hit the right spots the right amount of times to kill one.   The problem was that they were agile and ferocious predators that wouldn’t stop until they had their prey..or were killed.   The shadow emerging from the brush, the large quills sticking out, and the low growl were all signs that they had, indeed, ironically attracted what this trap was intended for.

And the shape she was seeing looked a lot bigger than a young one.

“It’s not a juvenile.”

Ahsoka decided to be bold, igniting her lightsabers and jumping forward as the shadowy figure had leaned in attacking position itself.

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“What? I helped.”

“…. I’m stuck in a trap for Nexus…. How is that helping?” Maul replied dryly as he looked back at the Togruta. Right now he could not possibly be happier that he was half droid or they would have had a even bigger problem right now.