#porg au

[moem3]

A bunch of Reylo/Star Wars Holiday cards

You can download the high quality for free if you want to share some cards with your friends

Download here:

[starwarstweets]

[reyreybutt]

Porgoro

[passionfruitstudios]

[TYRY: Star Wars AU] May the 4th be With You✨ HAPPY STAR WARS DAY!✨💕

(me and my fiance in the Star Wars universe)

STORY:

Jedi Master Ryder and Smuggler Tyra reporting for duty! While she was busy grabbing any animal in her vicinity, he was protecting her from troopers trying to attack them.

They met when they both were escaping from troopers. He needed a getaway and she knew the way. They both escape on her ship and from there they travel the galaxy together.

He lives life by his learned morals of good and does his best to help those in need. She lives life trying to make money to survive through smuggling. He helps keep her in line, and she help him live life to the fullest. Even if that means they get chased down my troopers left and right.

Check out my other accounts! Please go support me there✨🧡💜

❌Please do NOT copy, trace, or claim my art as your own❌

[jackiestarsister]

“The Porg Princess” illustration

I commissioned @laurabarcali​ to draw Rey and Ben in my Swan Lake AU. She went beyond all my expectations!

This particular scene is in the epilogue, but this also has elements of other scenes set at the lake on Takodana or involving dancing, twilight, and porgs. Although, like many writers and artists, I depicted Rey trying on Padme’s dresses at one point, I believe she would be most comfortable in Leia’s Endor dress, since it’s so similar to her own style.

You can read “The Porg Princess” on my accounts on FanFiction.net or on Archive Of Our Own, and see the original post of this drawing on Twitter.

[drc00l4tt4]

Haven't drawn Porg or his spouse in a bit so

Happy pride heres two gay people

[coffeeandbatboys]

CLONESHIPPERS DNI

All fics involving clones here and on Ao3 are cl*onecest free. If you tag any as such, I will block you.

Fic Recs: Echo Fives

Long Fics:

THIS PROMISE OF HOPE SEMI FIX-IT AU (The Clone Wars/The Bad Batch on Ao3)

Headcanon alley

Fox

Hold me close Mesh'la—Fox x Reader

Take Care-Fox x Reader

Unnamed Fox x Fem!Reader Drabble

The 501st

Riye—Domino Twins Reunion Fix-It

AO3

Always Good to have a Medic on Hand (Jesse & Kix)

The Circle (Fives & Echo)

Dumbass—Fives x Reader

The softest mornings—Fives x Reader

My Mesh'la —Fives x Reader

Flowers—Fives x Reader

About Porgs—Fives x Reader

Right Here Waiting—Fives x Reader

Can't Take My Eyes Off You—Fives x Fem!Reader

Where Your Road Leads—Fives x Fem!Reader

Find me and don’t let go—Rex x Fem!Reader Part 2

Cuddles—Rex x Reader

Can’t Take My Eyes Off You—Rex x Fem!reader

Love Will Keep Us Alive—Rex x Fem!Reader

Gray—Kix x Mechanic!reader

The Magic Touch—Kix x reader

Insatiable—Jesse x Fem!reader

Uptown Girl—Jesse x Fem!Reader

Lovefool—Jesse x Fem!Reader

Wolffe

Battle Scars—Wolffe x Reader

His Pack—Wolffe x Fem!Reader

Right Here Waiting—Wolffe x Fiancée!Reader

Kiss an Angel Good Morning—Wolffe x Reader

TBB Characters

Flimsi Love Notes (Tbb!Echo x Reader)

Fall (Tcw&Tbb!Echo x Reader)

Whiskey—Tcw!Echo x Reader

Girls Day—Howzer x Fem!Reader

I love a rainy night—Howzer x Reader

At Last—Howzer x Wife!Reader

Fate—Mayday x Reader

My Home—Mayday x Fem!Reader

dividers by the wonderfully talented @saradika

[mfshipbracket]

when i was in 10th grade i had to do an adaptation of pyramus and thisbe as a group project for our midsummer night's dream unit and my group outvoted my drunk history idea in favor of a reylo au. i hadn't even seen star wars. they turned the lion into a rabid porg. the wall was the bars of rey's jail cell. instead of blood staining mulberries forevermore, their deaths make a thayla-siren in the background so sad its milk turns blue forever, because blue is "the color of sadness."

relatedly, this has forever stained my opinion on reylo, and my every vote has been and shall remain a vote of spite against them. W, if you're out there, know i'll never forgive you for spearheading this crime against good taste. YOUR DIALOGUE WAS ROTE, YOUR TASTE IN SHIPS IS ASS, AND BIRDS CAN'T EVEN GET RABIES.

a

[arcsimper5]

Passing

Guess whose brain decided it was on an angst trip this morning?

Post BB AU No pairing Just a short comm form drabble about things that have happened.

Warning for angst, major character death and grief. Characters features: Echo, Wrecker, Omega, Hunter, Crosshair, Tech, Riyo Chuchi, Rex.

I wish I was writing this under better circumstances, but I know that, were the positions reversed, I’d want to know.

It’s been far too long, and we’ve left so much unsaid. I never realised how quickly time would pass.

We buried Echo under the huge oak tree at the end of the garden today.

Hunter still hasn’t spoken since he passed. In a way, we all knew it was coming. The nerves connecting his legs died a long time ago, his scomp shorting his implants out more often than not.

Rex is here too. He… isn’t good.

He still blames himself for sending Echo out. We all know Echo would have gone anyway, but survivor’s guilt hits hard. He’s staying for a while with two other troopers, Wolffe and Gregor. They’re nice, a bit quiet, but that’s to be expected.

Senator Chuchi showed up as well. Well, former Senator. She was dressed all in black. She didn’t stop crying.

I didn’t even know she and Echo were involved in any way. Apparently, they had a ‘thing’ once. Rex won’t elaborate. He still treats me like a kid, but at least it seemed to make him smile thinking about it.

There’s been so much we missed with Echo when he left with Rex. Part of me thinks we should have gone too.

That might be why Hunter is so quiet, if he’s thinking the same.

He’s getting old, he knows that. Echo knew that. But he kept fighting. Kept trying to take down the Empire.

Now it all feels a bit… empty.

The Empire is still there and still hurting people, and Echo is… he’s under the dirt, at rest, finally. He’s with his brothers. He’s back with Fives. I never knew Fives, but he told me so many stories.

I keep crying, but I know it’s selfish.I want him here. But his brothers are there. Most of them. Not you. Not Hunter.

Gonky has just sat next to the tree all day. He doesn’t seem to understand. Maybe he thinks Echo is charging, that he’ll wake up when he’s done. I tried to explain. It didn’t help.

The house is busy. I don’t like it.

Hunter prefers it quiet. Too much going on overwhelms him nowadays. His headaches are getting worse.

We tried to contact Tech a few rotations ago. His comm is still dead.

I know he doesn’t want to talk to any of us after what happened, but I thought he should know. You were always closest to him. If you see him, tell him…

Tell him we miss him.

Wrecker misses him.

He’s adjusted to losing his other eye well, all things considered. There are still times he feels useless, and he says as much. Today was hard.

He wanted to carry Echo down the garden, to help, but he couldn’t. He’s still sat by the lake. I think he might stay out there all night.

I’m going to clean up. There’s a lot to do now.

We’re cooking Pantoran roast porg tonight.

Riyo said it was Echo’s favourite. I’ve never tried it. I hope we can learn how to cook it. It would be nice to keep a bit of his memory with us.

A lot has happened, I know. But you should come home soon. It would be good to see you. It would be nice to visit Echo with you.

I’m not even sure if you’ll read this, but if you got this far, I only want you to know one thing.

We love you, Crosshair. And we’ll always be waiting.

O

xx

[friskynotebook]

Holding Out My Hand

Summary: AOTC AU where Obi-Wan is the one to protect Padme on Naboo. During their lakeside picnic, Obi-Wan tells Padme a secret about himself.

I spent the last few days at a cabin by a lake and got ✨inspired✨

The title is from the song Seven Roads from the Stereophonic original cast recording ✨ You can listen to it here.

Also on AO3!

“There, perfect.” 

Padme twined the final millaflower into the flower crown she fashioned and presented it to her Jedi protector.

He raised a brow and took it from her, their fingers brushing. 

“What fine craftsmanship, milady,” Obi-Wan said, carefully inspecting her handiwork. Padme felt herself blush, watching his large hands stroke the delicate flowers.

“You should try it on,” she rasped. She cleared her throat. “Here, allow me.”

Padme lifted her skirt and crawled over to him, the delicate golden material falling gracefully as she let go. She took the crown from his calloused hands and placed it on his hair, the red flowers complementing his auburn hair. 

I wonder if his hair is as soft as it looks.

“There,” she said, gripping her hands to stop herself from testing her theory. “A perfect fit.”

He gave her a small smile, patting the crown. “Thank you, Senator.”

Padme settled herself closer to him. “You can call me Padme, you know. We’re not on Coruscant.”

Obi-Wan looked around the meadow, his hair blowing gently in the breeze as his gaze settled on the waterfalls just ahead. “No we’re not, Padme.”

He looks like the sun.

Padme closed her eyes, wanting to remember this moment for the rest of her life. If only she could stay here with him, forget about the looming crisis, and just be a woman falling in lo—

“Padme?”

She opened her eyes, startled to find his bright blue eyes fixed on her. He was so close—she could see his Adam’s apple bob, his eyes crinkle softly.

“Yes?”

He opened his mouth, then closed it, looking down. After a moment, he met her gaze once again. “There’s something I should tell you.”

She tilted her head to the side. “What is it?”

He licked his lips and Padme’s heart exploded. “You know I’m from Stewjon, yes?”

She nodded—he’d told her this on the transport to Naboo.

“Well, Stewjoni beings are humanoid—by all outward appearances, we’re human and function as humans. But we’re also all shapeshifters.”

Padme furrowed her brow. “Shapeshifters?”

He rubbed his nose, nodding. “Yes. We can shapeshift into a wide variety of animals—banthas, porgs, fathiers.”

“So you’re actually a bantha?”

He raised a brow in a look that Padme imagined Anakin had been on the receiving end of more times than he can count. “No. In all the ways that matter, I’m essentially human. Except for the fact I can transform into an otter.”

An otter?

Padme stared at him for a moment, trying to parse his expression. His eyebrows furrowed slightly. His eyes were brighter than she’d ever seen. And yet . . . is that a smirk playing at the corner of his lips?

She giggled. “You’re making fun of me.”

Obi-Wan gaped at her. “What? Of course not!”

That only made Padme laugh harder. “Obi-Wan! You swam to Otoh Gunga—more than once! How come you never shifted to your otter form then?” 

His voice shot up an octave. “It was too dangerous! We didn’t know how friendly the Nubians and Gungans would be to shapeshifters—or otters for that matter. Besides, I can hold my breath underwater longer than most humans. And I had my breathing device.”

She snorted, leaning back on her elbows. “Okay—but we went swimming in the lake beside the villa yesterday and you were still a human then.” A very handsome human at that.

“I wasn’t ready then,” he huffed.

“And you are now?” she smirked.

“Well, I was but now I’m not so sure.” Obi-Wan crossed his arms and sat up straight, looking slightly ridiculous with his flower crown blowing in the wind.

Padme raised a brow, an errant curl bouncing across her forehead. She had never seen this more . . . playful side before. It suited him, she decided.

“I guess this mysterious otter is quite temperamental,” she teased.

“He is when he isn’t believed,” he retorted.

“Alright, alright, I believe you. Happy?”

“No! Don’t placate me, milady,” Obi-Wan replied.

“Look at it from my side, Master Jedi.” She picked up a blade of grass and twirled it in her fingers. “I’ve known you for ten years and despite having several opportunities over the years, I’ve only seen you as a human. Now you tell me you’re an otter?”

“I’m a shapeshifter who can turn into an otter. Very different things.”

“My mistake.” She rolled her eyes. “You’re a very funny man, Obi-Wan.”

“I’m being serious!” He huffed. “Do you want me to prove it to you?”

“If you can,” Padme said, leaning back further.

“Fine.” He stood up, removed his cloak, and strode to a nearby marsh, ducking into it.

Padme sat up, frowning at him. What could that man possibly be doing? Perhaps he was making some kind of plush otter out of his robes and the greenery, or maybe he was preparing for some performance of some kind.

Or maybe he actually is—

She stopped herself before she could finish the thought. That’s ridiculous. He was just teasing her, trying to make her laugh. 

But, then again, he looked so serious . . . Padme chewed her lip as the seconds and minutes passed.

Before she could go check on him, she heard rustling from the marsh where Obi-Wan disappeared.

“Obi-Wan?” she called.

The rustling moved closer to her. Padme instinctively sat up, her eyes tracking the movement.

Then, a fuzzy head popped up from the grass.

She gaped down at the little creature, whose bright blue eyes stared back at her with an expression that could only be described as I told you so.

“O-Obi-Wan?” Padme crouched down, hesitantly reaching out.

Obi-Wan—or Otter-Wan, she thought—scampered closer, rubbing his fluffy head between her fingers. She giggled as he squeaked happily at her touch.

“It really is you . . .”

He nodded, his fur flopping with the movement.

She kept scratching his head, her face falling slightly. He was trying to tell me something important, and I didn’t believe him. “I’m sorry, Obi-Wan.”

The little otter looked alarmed at her sudden shift in mood and did a little spin for her, squeaking until Padme smiled again. 

“You forgive me?” Padme asked.

Obi-Wan did his best approximation of raising an eyebrow and Padme let out a belly laugh.

Satisfied, he squeaked and scampered off to the lake—he probably had been dying to go for a swim in his otter form since he got here, poor thing.

She watched with a lazy smile on her face as he dove in, swimming in circles in the warm lake water. When she turned to get a snack from their picnic basket, a splash grabbed her attention.

She turned back towards Obi-Wan, who was staring right at her.

“Yes?” she grinned.

He smacked his paws on the water again, spinning around.

Padme furrowed her brow. “Did you want me to join you?”

Obi-Wan squeaked loudly, rewarding her with another spin.

She giggled. “I won’t be able to keep up.”

Obi-Wan continued smacking the water and squeaking until Padme gave in, laughing as she took off her dress to reveal a matching swimsuit.

“Ready or not, here I come!”

##

An hour later, both human and otter crawled out of the lake. After wrapping a towel around herself, Padme grabbed the other two towels and wrapped them around her little Jedi. He tried to huff at his undignified appearance, but his sleepy little squeaks as she dried him off gave away his content state.

Once they were both dry, Padme slipped her dress back on and laid back on the blanket, closing her eyes for a nap.

Until she felt little paws crawl on her stomach.

She opened her eyes. “Did you want to nap too, Master Jedi?”

Obi-Wan snuggled closer, reaching a paw up towards her.

Padme delicately took his paw into her hand, running a finger over the paw pads. “Let’s just nap for a little bit, hmm?”

As she drifted off to sleep, the last thing she head was a tiny chirp, then a sigh.

No-pressure tags: @saradika @obiknights @ladyxskywalker @your-dose-of-obidala @cypanache @alabama-metal-man @darlingamidala @0bianidalas @chaoticdumbassrogue @vic3456 @labyrinth-runner @justsaysomethingjayj @written-musings

[jessequinnfirstofhername]

*that would be this song, btw

...actually it kinda works when you think about it...

[moem3]

Have you always wanted to style your own paper Porg?

NOW YOU CAN!

With this free downloadable Dress-Up-Your-Porg-Game

With tons of costumes you can mix and match

ko-fi.com/s/4b38b1f453

If I forgot to make or couldn’t add your suggestion please feel free to comment or DM me

I am planning to make more costumes and make them available on kofi

I’m already planning a Christmas one maybe some movie themes…

So feel free to suggest new costumes

Downloading and preparing the game

Downloading is free, just put 0

If there’s a problem or you can’t download it, DM me and I’ll mail it to you at earliest convenience

For me cutting took 4 hours

I used big scissors but a precision knife/tiny scissors could be useful

For printing

I used 120g paper (a bit heavier then usual printer paper), you could definitely go heavier as long as you can still fold parts of your paper

I would not use glossy paper as it leaves finger print smudges and tends to have these weird creases if you fold it

I hope you enjoy!

This is perfect to relive your youth, have a fun Halloween activity or as a gift to a fellow SW fan

This took really long but it’s totally worth it

Feel free to share your results if you decide to play

New additions will be added on kofi

[lamaenthel]

20 Questions for Fic Writers

thank you for tagging me @ahsokathegray !!<3

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

25! 

2. What's your total A03 word count?

231k lmaoooo when did that happen I feel like I've been in a fugue state since February

3. What fandoms do you write for?

Star Wars (and technically, TECHNICALLY The Matrix but it's a Star Wars AU fusion lmao)

4. What are your top five fics by kudos?

Porg Eyes, Princess For A Year, Ram'ser'ika, Better Than Nothing, The Contingency

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

Yes every single one omfg I love everyone

6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Well, Soft Dark Nothing is Ahsoka and Rex on the moon right after The Tribunal crashed so by default it's gotta be her (rip Jesse my beloved)

7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

Not Bad ends up with Snips n Skyguy going to Biscuit Baron lmao

8. Do you get hate on fics?

Not yet but I live in fear every day especially since I'm dipping my toe in the Republic Commandos pond and I know the girlies are passionate

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

I do and it's ridiculously graphic HAHAHA no but there's a reason I haven't posted any Rexsoka smut. Makin y'all wait for it until they COMMIT, gotta keep that tension in there somewhere uwu. But wlw, mlw, mlm, aliens and cyborgs gonna work their way in there eventually (?) I have Not Out Loud, which is an mlm fic with Boba tying up Cal and facefucking him (Kesett nation rise)

10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?

Go Ask Ahsoka is the Matrix crossover that I wrote for AU August which I will eventually update lmfao

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

No but I would cry

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

No

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Not like… technically but Erika is my beta and my bestie and she comes up with amazing ideas and lets me play with her OCs so honestly she counts (ilu)

14. What's your all-time favorite ship?

Rexsoka 💙🧡, closely followed by Anidala (burning down the galaxy for a single person is objectively WRONG but also hot)

15. What's the WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

Well Do Not Go Gentle is a huge fucking project that I HOPE I finish one day

16. What are your writing strengths?

I think I'm pretty good at action. I enjoy it which helps lmao

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

I get really ahead of myself laying out hints and red herrings which I then forget about (Princess For A Year especially is the worst about this, I am so sorry for all of those hints about Sylen being a pretend Mandalorian I fucked up so bad with that one but I'm going to rewrite it eventually to bring back a bunch of my dropped subplots)

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

I enjoy it and do so regularly. Mando'a nuhur'shya ni ru'kar'tayli. And it makes my brain work in unexpected ways, it's like a puzzle trying to figure out the wacky ass baby's-first-conlang grammar that is Karen's creation (what the fuck kind of language doesn't have a passive voice)

19. First fandom you wrote for?

OKAY OKAY TECHNICALLY, TECHNICALLY????? It was the Lion King. I was in first grade and we had to write a little storybook and illustrate the pages they gave us with crayons and my story was How Simba Lost His Mane lmfaoooo

20. Favorite fic you've ever written?

I have poured my whole heart, soul, brain, and pussy into Tivaevae pls read it it's longer than The Hobbit

no pressure tags: @soliloquy-of-nemo, @tangledlichen, @ink-in-books, @hannah-schooler

[thesirenbanshee]

I’ve posted “Chapter 13”. It’s time to meet Finn. 😁🐎

TITLE: A Force of a Different Color

RATING: Explicit

SUMMARY:

“What is your favorite animal and your favorite color? Is it a lion, and purple? Or perhaps a porg, and blue? And, more importantly, what is your soulmate’s favorite animal and color? You’ll find out the answer when your soulmate is born . . . because you’ll suddenly shapeshift into whichever animal and color your soulmate loves best. Which can get really annoying really quickly, as ten-year-old Ben Solo learns one day when poof, he turns into a pink bunny.

Or, the crack-canonverse-shapeshifter-soulmate AU that makes, like, zero sense.”

https://archiveofourown.org/works/39517560/chapters/141534064

[yunharlaquin]

today, on this varyingly chilly day of the twenty-fifth of december, we commemorate the death and roast of the blessed squawkcoo, laying the way for the noble chewbacca to realize the error of his ways and repent consuming porgkind. as the porg so loved to do with his brethren, we remember his sacrifice by sharing how much we enjoy each other's company...

alright, alright, alright, enough jokes! merry christmas, god jul, fröhliche weihnachten, and happy holidays to everyone on the dash from a shockingly snowy oklahoma! whether you're celebrating something today or eating chinese (or in one confirmed case, middle eastern) food, i hope you're having a wonderful day. you all bring me such joy through your presence, and i hope (as i'll inevitably forget someone) if you don't find yourself on here, you know i still deeply appreciate you. i laugh, i cry, i squeal almost every day, all because of you and your muses. you're all so supremely talented, and i adore everything you produce.

now, without further ado...

FRIENDS, CORELLIANS, SITH LORDS: LEND ME YOUR DROIDS

@graysistance / @lionthought / @commandsir / @greenscrunchy & your plethora of blogs which are starting to rival the number of mine — PUCK, you beautiful, wonderful, sweetheart of a saltdish, you've listened to the ups and downs of my year side by side with hackett, always finding the time to come up with a comforting or encouraging word. your kindness is the sort of thing people like to claim their friends have, but you truly possess it. i adore talking about history with you, spinning out context with so many subjects we speak of, let alone specifically the group wwii au. your support for my various crafting projects always brings a smile to my face. i love to see the things you fun and across, including your growing collection of legends books. i adore how you characterize each of your characters, giving them the depths of compassion and forethought that so many hold. your internal dialogue is absolutely stunning and our plots make me giggle hysterically.

@aniimvs / @scoundrvls / @honorhunt / @hellmartyr & your equally numerous blogs of which each is perfection — HACKETT, considering how intrinsically tied you and puck are in equal measure to my time on this hellsite, i wish i could you both side by side at the top of this list. sadly, this is not a tumblr feature..... yet. in this year of coding and dash tumult, you have soldiered on behind the scenes irl, kicking names and taking ass, while popping up to deliver exquisite pain, cause minor chaos, and be the saltmine you are. our discussions of just how bad a certain... pad.mé writing author's work is brings me life. your technical history knowledge is top notch and i adore all you bring to the wwii au so much, let alone the jp and lotr aus you and puck have worked on. you, more so than perhaps anyone i write with are the queen of establishing a setting. i always love seeing where you decide to set a not established location thread and to build off the descriptions you give for it. it lends an effortless star wars vibe to everything... let alone your depth for your grey and dark muses... *chef's kiss*!

@carnalstress — literal best friend, JESS!!!!! even though i've only managed to the once so far, i am SO happy that i live close enough for us to visit each more often, and i'm so glad you're back to writing on tumblr. you bring so much comfort and joy into my life with your conviction and your kind heart. i admire your dedication to your field even when things get tough and that you're trying to find new avenues in it. you are such a wonderful friend. and your cat is the cutest thing. i hope this next year is the best one yet!

@debelltio / @impostre — ALISTAIR, you are perhaps the newest friend amongst this section of the list, but you are no less dear. i love the subjects we have crossing over interests and experiences in, from living in multiple cultures, to law, to history, food and beyond. i've really loved getting to know you over the last few months, and you do such a lovely job with orson and all your muses. it is just a whole wonderful thing.

@colpapabear — annika! i love that we've written together for so so long and bonded over so many different things. i especially love the vintage clothing and knitting discussions we've had of late. they bring me so so much joy. watching you take leaps and bounds in both and produce such pretty things is the literal best.

@darkestshadeofgrey — listen, i neeeed to respond to our threads because every single one without fail is a plot i am wild for. your characterize your muses so interestingly and each is so very compelling. and even though i'm often late to respond, i ADORE the star wars tiktoks you send me, so often so much pain.

@heirite — i know you haven't been on for a bit, but i'm very much hoping you'll come back and see this! you are such a lovely friend, and i adore your ben to pieces. he brings me such joy, and with you off doing irl, i occasionally go back and read through your blog for that ben sky.walker goodness!

@notimminent — hey you! not that you've ever been truly gone but i'm so glad we've met up again. i can't wait to turn our plotting into threads for emma! you're a truly wonderful person and i'm so happy to have you back more regularly on my dash.

@acharnemcnt / @finaliseur— ame! i'm so very excited for some of the plots we're slowly working on and the threads we have in the works. you've also been so so kind. i very much enjoy your hux, and i'm thrilled about the new multi AND the ask blog AND rae. it's all so so cool!

@galaxycrxss / @hamadaxfighter — hey hey, i very much enjoy your clone squad. and the genius boy. watching you flesh out echo and hiro is a lovely thing, as well as hearing about all your ideas for the future!

@astraldestiny — listen, you adding winter hands down made my week! the plethora of legends characters you write never fails to bring me joy to see, and i enjoy writing and plotting with you so much. stay warm and i hope you enjoyed a christmas market! (next year when i go back, NEXT YEAR)

@multipleoccupancy — caraaaaaaaaa! no matter what you set your mind to on your multi or elsewhere, you do to perfection. it's been so lovely to write with you for so many years across so many genres and muses. our history threads will forever be my favorite!

@chokethelight — you you you, we haven't been able to write much this year, but whenever you pop in to say hello, or whatever version you decided to use that time, you bring a smile to my face! i hope 2023 is a better year for you. &lt;3

@stillsails — i'm so glad to see you around again on tumblr! you've had so much happen!! i am so so so proud of/happy for you for all your accomplishments and milestones this year! keep being the lovely academic and wonderful writer you are.

@fasciinating — listen, whatever we're working on brings me much joy, and the friendship that spock and jaina are building is just lovely. plus, i've really enjoyed the headcanons you've written for that challenge, let alone your beautiful art!

to all those i really love writing and talking with but also hope todo more with this coming year:

@paramounticebound @gurrillero @fifthbornforrester @lunascientia @rubiesintherough @protectxthem @caedus @kylo-wrecked @keeve-trenniis @jaigalorad @mandogold @hopegained @ncxile @reawakcn @theysparked @becomelions @fatedtruths @vuulpecula @conniidel @withoutpeer @skjebne and everyone i inevitably missed, have the happiest of new years!

[ilum-you-so-much]

Aaaaand another @codywankissbingo prompt fill, "forehead press" and also another fill sweet enough to give me cavities. Which need more fills.

Set in yet another AU where Obi-Wan is knocked out cold fighting Palpatine and Cody grabs his lightsaber to buy time for the Jedi to finish the old creep. It does the trick but also Cody gets badly injured, because it wouldn't be Palpatine if he didn't make things worse no matter what. He gets prosthetic arms and a long vacation on Alderaan because mountain air is good for you.

The loth-cat and porg are just two of the hundred or so cute but wildly inaccurate stuffed toys everyone bought him.

Bingo card under the cut!