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This is Fuego, I love her, she's very silly. She was tar that mixed with ooze and became sentient, and slithered around the sewers until she found a nice shape to shift into (mutant turtles lol)
He's a very chatty and friendly (if not a bit snarky/harsh) guy, who likes being the funniest one in the room. He isn't interested in being a hero, just having fun and being stupid KSNDKFN. Basically indestructible and a silly goofy guy, love love hearts hearts
If you want, feel free to draw your own Fuego style! Go crazy with her JWBEKFN
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NEW PFP JUST DROPPED EVERYONE SAY HI TO PASTRY. MY SCRUNKLY
DRAWN BY THE AWESOME @rxsebugg I LOVE YOU BESTIEBOO/FAM
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tea bea ayche, Jill/Chuck (she would definitely still go by Chuck) is 100% intersex and I think that's something she'd struggle with for a while, that clashing with the cultural senses of masculinity and femininity + her mother's (Vincent) stout beliefs on how a woman ought to be
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Wrote down a little bullshitted up lineage of primes thing as a treat, and I threw in a few of primes for a gap in between Prime Nova and Nova Prime, the latter is in my list as "Nova Prime 2: electric boogaloo" which is hilarious.
The oc primes:
Prime Proxima, Prime Plerion, Caerulus Prime, Cepheidis Prime, Asterism Prime, Luminus Prime, and Theta prime
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trust
[DANTOOINE, OUTSIDE JEDI ENCLAVE. 3956 BBY.]
Mission was sitting on the low wall in the outer courtyard, looking out at the outback, fiddling with some droid pieces in her hands. At some point, Aurex had climbed up beside her, but hadn’t spoken. Eventually, though, he broke the silence.
“Mission?”
“Yeah, what’s up?” She remained focused on the parts she was holding, though what she aimed to do with them was unclear.
“Weird question, but-- do you trust me?”
Mission scrunched her face at this, looked at Aurex sidelong.
“Well, you helped save Big Z, and he trusts you, so I guess I do too. Course, I guess he could take you if he needed to, but a life debt’s a real big deal! He wouldn’t swear that to just anyone.”
He looked down at his hands, callused from fighting. Some old, some new. A little from the intensive lightsaber training, but mostly from the vibroblade he’d fought with for years, on all his scouting missions. He knew that was why the lightsaber felt so natural in his hands, it really wasn’t that different, and his hands were used to holding a blade. Yet…something hummed strangely in his mind at that thought. But in attempting to chase it he just felt it slip away, like a fleeting dream or a fleeing prey animal. It left him with a sense of unease, heart rate picking up, as if he really had been chasing the-- feeling? memory? on foot. Yet here he was, uncomfortable stonework still beneath him, and Mission giving him a strange look. Why was he asking the 14 year old if she trusted him? Was it really getting to him that much?
“Bastila keeps looking at you weird, though,” she added helpfully.
“Ugh, I know,” he muttered, tilting his head back. “It’s like she doesn’t want me to be here, even though this whole thing was her idea. I don’t get it.”
just a little kotor snippet i wrote from some replaying because i can
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i love Bel Thorne so much actually
earlier i was in the comments section of a fic featuring it where the author had noted its pronouns in the A/N
and there were so many people in the comments basically saying 'even if i don't understand it i'll treat people who prefer this set of pronouns with respect and address those individuals with it/its', essentially because Bel had made them consider this
whereas elsewhere even in spaces that are explicitly supposed to be accepting of Gender Things Going On you see people who are perfectly fine with all sorts of other neopronoun sets being extremely rude and self righteous about this one
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