#sithspawn

[asgardian-angel]

Oh this is my JAM!

computer hacking/hacker = splice/splicer (see Han failing, above)

Drugs = spice, death sticks

Bad Words To Shock Thine Elders = stang, kriff/kriffing, dank farrik, kark/karking, sithspit, and "e chu ta".

Name-calling = sithspawn, hut-spawn, bantha poodoo, bantha-fodder, nerf-herder, laserbrain, shutta (slut), sleemo.

Opening a door = palm a door, palming the door, etc. (You literally hold your palm up to a screen beside the door)

... ^ doors are always sliding like elevators, they do not swing open. If no electricity then you use a beaded curtain, you bantha-brain!

Armored doors = blast door

Endearments = Pateesa "friend, sweetie, darling", I've also seen this as "sweets pateesa" meaning sweetheart.

Beverages include alcohol (i.e. Corillian Whisky), blue milk, hot chocolate, and water.

Some foods I've come across = jogan fruit, fish, ration packs, rootleaf stew (yoda), bantha steak, nerf stake.

Anything from Alderaan is basically priceless because... ya know ... limited supplies and all that.

Data terminal = one doesn't use a computer. One uses a terminal. They're generally inserted into the wall, kind of like those price scanners at stores.

Databank = digital storage, usually closed circuit for libraries, databases, etc. Not usually accessible via long-distance.

Holonet = the internet. Used for media and news.

Data card, data chip, data rod, or datastick = basically a usb stick.

Code cylinder = what it sounds like. Used by Imperials for accessing sensitive info or rooms.

Clothing = trousers or leggings, tunics, jerkins, gowns, boots, jackets, vests, scarves, gear, tactical gear, cloaks, capes, armor, helmets. Think medieval words.

^ for instance, a jedi wears leggings, undershirt, tunics, and cloak. A jedi never wears jeans and t-shirts. Leia wears gowns not dresses. Luke wears an undershirt on Dagobah, not a tank.

Underwear: never explicitly said per se, but if you wanna be cool you call them "underthings" or "smallclothes". We're not talking about Leia's "no underwear in space" because GL was a jerk to do that to her.

Language = the phrase "ok" is actually used in star wars! But please, PLEASE be careful with your dialogue! The rebels can usually say slang-like words "ok, dunno" etc. But the posh people like Empire, or Leia, they're going to speak much more formally. And Vader doesn't use slang. Or contractions. Vader is almost stilted he's so formal!

Ok there's a ton more but I've run out of brain power so this will have to do.

star wars is so fucking stupid, I love it

[panther-os]

Sithspawn is another word for creatures modified with Sith alchemy, just like chrysalides. Although, while "chrysalides" is canonically used only for nonsentient creatures (specifically rancors, gundarks, katarns, and vornskrs), "Sithspawn" is used for those and for sentient beings (such as Twi'leks, Mon Calamari, Gamorreans, and Wookiees) so long as their minds and bodies have been altered or constructed via Sith alchemy, usually turning them into rage-filled zombies. As far as I'm aware, chrysalides can't be constructed from the ground up, they must be an existing creature transformed inside a chrysalis, hence the name. Sithspawn can be entirely lab-grown - and often are - and the Sith alchemy used on them does not need to include a chrysalis of any kind.

I think it's safe to say that all chrysalides are sithspawn but not all sithspawn are chrysalides.

ALSO

If you are referring to the Sith species, you will want to use "Sith People", "Red Sith", or "Sith Purebloods" depending on the era. "Sith People" is the most self-explanatory, "Sith Purebloods" is the most commonly used (thanks to SWTOR), and "Red Sith" reminds me - to a very uncomfortable degree - of slurs used against me and other Native people.

For those who require visual examples, here is a chrysalide rancor and a nathema sithspawn (also previously a rancor):

And here is sentient species sithspawn vs Sith Purebloods:

It is also important to note that

there have been Sith Pureblood Je'daii (such as Sek'nos Rath) and Jedi (such as Praven), and

the Sith Order was built by non-Sith-People Dark Jedi on the backs of Sith Pureblood slaves. (Said Dark Jedi then began an interbreeding program to completely assimilate and wipe out the Sith People. Over the course of the various Sith Empires, Sith Pureblood blood quantum became an obsession, with having Sith Pureblood genes falling in and out of fashion depending on the Emperor. During the reign of Emperor Vitiate (4999-3626BBY, during the events of both KOTOR and SWTOR), himself a Sith Pureblood, the Empire held a viewpoint of Sith Pureblood supremacy that many human-passing mixed beings benefited from. At the end of his reign, 98% of the free population was some form of mixed Sith Pureblood.)

[notitlesapply]

SITHSPAWN FOR THE WIP GAME!!!!!!!!!! YESSSSSSSSSSSSS

Sithspawn fic my beloved!!!!! It's my most active fic atm. Basic concept is that the clones are all Sithspawn and the Commanders (but not the regular troops) all knowing that they're supposed to kill (and eat) the Jedi. It's a Codywan fic in Cody's POV and deals a lot with him coming to terms with falling in love with someone he's supposed to kill...and finds particularly delicious smelling.

Meanwhile Obi-Wan is hinted to have actually figured out his feelings and is not so subtly wooing Cody with burgers, french fries, milkshakes, noodles, grilled meat skewers, etc. It surprisingly became a very food centric fic 😂

Ummm since you know a lot of the previous already lemme give something I haven't talked about before: there's a scene where the lightsaber rifle from the comics is used to snipe Palps, but I'm not sure if I want to keep it, or have Palps die in a more dramatic battle. This indecision is the source of most my writers block 😂

[padawansuggest]

I’ve created a hybrid of Sithspawn, Eldritch horror, and a dash of cryptid with added shapeshifters on top. Anyways. Jaster survives and Jango is a clingy baby like he deserves to be.

[crassetination]

The Sith 10

[irlsithspawn]

I think it's really funny that star wars fans disagree about virtually everything except the notion that bly was in love with aayla.

[reconstructwriter]

⭐!!! for the director's cut ask game

Thank you @s-c-g-s-c-g 😊 Once more such trust my decision so…

I’ve recently returned to my published work ‘The Clone Fuckability Index’ which contains no actual on-screen fucking. One reviewer said it was the Ace-est thing they ever read. Which I take as a high compliment because I am very ace 😉

Anyway that fic’s first shitty rough draft was spawned years ago in the dawn ages of my Star Wars obsession. I’d read a couple of fics on the premises of ‘all clones attracted to Obi Wan’, who was at the time my one and shining blorbo so I gobbled those fics down like a kid with chocolate cake, wanted more and found myself with the harrowing prospect of having to Write My Own.

Which didn’t get too far beyond a single chapter of ‘Obi Wan shows up on Kamino and all the clones go ‘oh no, he’s hot!’ I didn’t really have anything more so I shoved the story into a document of shitty rough drafts that didn’t yet warrant being a WIP’.

But it was an idea I kept returning to, re-writing and occasionally adding more. As I grew deeper into Star Wars and added Cody, Fox, even Alpha-17 to my blorbos I fleshed out the clone PoV’s. As I got into Ferus I added the blurb about Ferus seeing all the clones and going ‘oh no, they’re ALL hot!’ because it was funny.

And then came upon the concept of Sithspawn clones. The concept ate my brain and spat out an actual reason for clones to collectively have a crush on not just Obi Wan but all Jedi (I had a lot of Jedi blorbos). Also the thought of the Sith foolishly disregarding beta testing and scientific procedures and therefore getting clones who want to fuck Jedi instead of kill Jedi was hilarious! This also led to, dare I say it, a plot for the Clones would need to figure out why they’re all hot for Jedi this can’t be normal right?

Thus I came to the ridiculous yet reasonable conclusion that the clones figure out Palpatine is a Sith because he’s just that unfuckable. It makes sense in story (even if it didn’t I’d have to add it in). The chapters finally flowed, a sub-plot of ‘wtf is gender’ developed to spark yet more joy.

A long and loving review had me coming back to the story and rereading it and realizing how bare it was of scenery details. So I’ve gone back and started filling in those details, fleshing out a few characters and anchoring people in place. I’m hoping to eventually post it again, this time with more detail but either way if I could have one contribution to the Star Wars fandom this would be it 😊

[starlystudios]

I haven’t done Star Wars in a fair bit so,,, I have returned, I guess. Have my favourite trash grandpa.

Was originally gonna draw a biblically (canonically) accurate outfit, but then I was upset at the lack of contrast to see his clothes properly and it all spiralled down from there – so have him with a bit of a lightning motif and more silver

[sun-spice]

After all the events of the past day: being hijacked, the inexplicable crash, and absolutely everything to do with this 'Ben', Jango was at his wits' end. While the adult jetti was a good actor, his ad was not.

"I know you are hiding something from me." He demanded, breaking the tense silence that had smothered the cockpit. "Where are we? What planet was that?" A wiser man would probably shut up and not shoot the rescue, but Jango was not about to play ignorant to the glaring red flags for potentially a tenday stuck aboard this ship.

(Jango POV on Sithspawn!Obi-Wan drabble with some headcanons below.)

The preteen to Jango's left tensed with a scowl, he opened his mouth to speak but was quickly interrupted by his baji.

"Set. Please go to your bunk." He said with a jett'la mildness.

His ad whirled on him. "Master!" Jango stifled a twitch at that address.

"Please." 'Ben' repeated. Something unspoken passed between them, before 'Set' relented, storming out of the compartment with an angry huff to poorly conceal his nervousness.

Once the door to the cockpit closed, 'Ben' turned and gave Jango a stony look that made his hackles raise further. It was only the presence of the jett'ad--the padawan--outside, and Jango's own precarious transport situation that stayed his blaster.

"Bac aliik, gar haat'mando'ad, ni tion'serim?" The jetti demanded.

Jango startled, narrowing his eyes at the sudden switch from Basic. "Gar jorhaa mando'a." He growled. Where was a jetti that spoke his language and recognised his symbol during his last encounters with the jettise, he thought bitterly.

The jetti ignored his statement and continued in his oddly accented Mando'a. "I have heard that True Mandalorians have honour, so I will be true with you." Kalevala, an uncommon accent nowadays, but with hints of his foreign Coruscanti and... a slight Keldabe twang? "If you tell anyone of the coordinates of that planet, it will not end well for you."

"You're threatening me." Jango laid out bluntly. Ballsy of this jetti.

"I am stating a fact. It won't just be me that follows after you, in the case that happens". He spoke fluently but with the occasional phrasing that sounded off to a native speaker like Jango. He idly wondered how long he had been studying, but there were more pressing matters at hand.

"What was that planet?" He demanded once again.

The jetti pursed his lips and sighed through his nose. He was reluctant, but he already seemed to know that he could not get around this. "We're in the condemned space of the former Sith Empire right now. That planet is called Stewjon, but you might know of it as Halasar."

Jango stilled. Condemned Space was a relatively small region consisting mostly of abandoned Sith planets and their neighbourhoods. While the original no-fly-zones around death-traps like Moraband and Ziost weren't enforced anymore, not for centuries, they were still known to be treacherous. As the seat of the dar'jettise Empire's abominations, the entire area was an old minefield of traps, dark magics, scorged lands, and even bioweapons: pathogens and monsters alike. After the fall of the Empire and the Sith Space Exodus, the hyperspace beacons had been destroyed, and many debris and obstacles had been scattered to order to essentially baracade the region from the rest of known space. Of course that didn't stop the clandestine, the arrogant, and the desperate from attempting to navigate it using old starmaps, but everyone knew that one risked simply disappearing, and becoming yet another cautionary tale.

There was a reason that the dar'jettise were still infamous even a millennium after their extinction, those ancient demagolkase truly scorched everywhere they once walked.

While Condemned Space was a well-documented no-one's-land, Halasar was a myth. An ancient Sith outpost full of old labs and cursed ruins, absolutely infested by sithspawn abominations left to reproduce unchecked. It was clearly a myth, because if it had existed, it would have been glassed long ago.

Jango thought of the grass and the lichen of the mystery planet, the fresh rain, and laughed. He would buy that they were near, or possibly somewhere within Condemned Space, given the large patches of devastation and scarring on the various continents when viewed from orbit. But the jetti trying to sell him that the planet was Halasar? How gullible did he believe Jango to be? He would be offended, if the whole lie wasn't so ridiculous.

The jetti smiled ruefully, called out on his banthashit. "You don't believe me." Jango snorted and gave him an incredulous stare through his visor. 'Ben' must have sensed it through his force, because he had the gall to look ever so slightly amused. "Very well."

And then his form distorted.

Jango was emptying blaster charges on battle-hardened instinct before his rational mind could catch up, but it was useless. Pale pink Human skin hardened into deep crimson-brown chitin. Legs cracked and reformed, and creature's body elongated and sharpened. Spines, tail, teeth, claws. Were those mandables?!

His eyes roamed, cataloguing the threats the creature posed. He needed to get out of this enclosed space to have a fighting chance, and to preserve the ship's controls from damage. But outside the cockpit he potentially had a stubborn jett'ad to manhandle out of harm's way. Osik.

Jango was about to launch at the thing with a vibroblade before the creature held up a long fingered hand and an unseen force froze him in place.

Peace. No harm. Jango reeled. "Stay out of my kriffing head!"

Just as suddenly as it had appeared, the creature collapsed in on itself, process reversing until the pale Human jetti stood before him once more. Jango strained against the magics, carefully regulating his breathing. A Clawdite? No, Clawdites weren't capable of such transformation.

His brain already had the answer for him, planted by the jetti's words. The insectoid exoskeleton and mandables, the mammalian teeth and tail, the crown of warped montrals, the long horns, (the jewellery? His brain whispered). The jetti had just mutated into a sithspawn and back again. Me'sik'ven.

The jetti(?) still looked amused. "While there are many wild rumours about my species, our shapeshifting abilities are, ironically, understated." He spoke again, still in Jango's native tongue. "I will let you go and explain if you agree not to stab me. I still wish to be narudar, if you are amenable."

"Fine." He gritted out, and the pressure slowly eased. He didn't sheave his blade, but gestured for Ben to continue.

Ben's face turned grim. "Stewjon is my homeplanet. During the time of Empire, the Sith used it as a base for their organic engineering. Their favourite subjects were the people they enslaved, and when the population became smaller, they stole from further to bolster it. Those people were my ancestors."

He let his words soak in before he continued. "The Sith enslaved both our bodies and our minds. To the point where we are remembered as monsters born from the corpses of sapient people. The perfect predator of ambush to invade and suppress worlds, able to change shape and hide within their prey.

However, the Sith are no longer, and those that the galaxy remember as sithspawn were able to fade into obscurity, to choose again, to heal, to be people again.

I don't wish to harm you, but I cannot let you endanger their security. I need your vow, haat, ijaat, haa'it, that you will not share this information."

Jango shook off the heaviness of his shoulders as the adrenaline come-down started to hit. He wasn't faced with a beast, he realised with some resignation, but a person with something, someone, to protect. Was the ad the same as him?

Fighting now seemed even less of an option. This day was so kriffed. "If my knowing this is so dangerous to your people, why am still alive?"

Ben hummed. "Honestly? The only reason I brought you with us is because the Force whispered so."

Mando'a sentences:

"Bac aliik, gar haat'mando'ad, ni tion'serim?" That symbol, you're a True Mandalorian, am I right?"

"Gar jorhaa mando'a." You speak Mando'a.

Vocabulary:

aliik - symbol (usually of allegiance)

ad - child

baji - teacher

dar'jettise - Sith plu.

demagolkase (plural of demagolka) - someone who commits atrocities, a real-life monster, a war criminal. From the notorious Mandalorian scientist of the Old Republic, Demagol, known for his experiments on children, and a figure of hate and dread in the Mandalorian psyche.

jetti - Jedi sing.

jettise - Jedi plu.

jett'la - Jedi adj. (e.g. "How very Jedi of you.")

jett'ad - Jedi child

haat, ijaat, haa'it - truth, honour, vision. Words said to seal a solemn pact.

me'sik'ven - what the shit

narudar - temporary allies

Hi! Thank you for reading all the way to the end of the post. This wee thing snuck up on me at midnight last night and I shockingly managed to finish it. I'm not a writer so this won't be going anyway, sorry! But if anyone wants to expand on it in any way, you have blanket permission and my eternal love and delight. Also I purposely wrote Obi-Wan less eloquently in this because he's speaking in Mando'a for most of it. If some of the phrasing was weird to you that's on purpose, because it's weird to Jango too. Obi-Wan is very good as Mando'a but not totally fluent/native.

Some worldbuilding rambling:

In this AU in my brain I've based Sithspawn!Stewjoni off of xenomorphs in the sense that that's how the galaxy views them. I do also love the idea of eusocial societies in worldbuilding. I tried to see if anyone had done anything for Geonosian worldbuilding but no dice :( In my headcanon Stewjoni don't actually have parasitic reproduction (if anyone does parasitic!Stewjoni though I would be excited and impressed) like people think they do, but they are eusocial apex predators who could theoretically reproduce quickly enough to be an invasive species. Of course they don't do that, because they collectively have a very long generational trauma around bodily and reproductive autonomy, and would never force a fertile member of the colony to bear children.

Obi-Wan in this was given to the Jedi by his colony (small at around a hundred members, and from a temperate island because I'm Scottish and must have some space-Scotland in this) because he was a strong enough force-sensitive that he was being negatively affected by the lingering darkness of the planet's Force presence, and his shapeshifting was enough that he was able to pass as non-Stewjoni (Human in his case). How does this work? Anything is possible with the Force is my excuse.

The Stewjoni have maintained an amicable relationship with the Jedi after the Order helped them get back on their feet once they were freed, and this is common practice. However, some force-sensitive Stewjoni children are not able to pass and thus are not able to spend extended periods off-planet around other sapients. The Jedi aid them where they can but they often become sickly in some way.

The disabled and elderly are usually well supported by their colonies and Stewjon's medical infrastructure. Some disabilities are widespread due to the Sith fucking up their bodies so much. No one even remembers what their ancestors were like before the Sith. Were they insectoid? Mammalian? Carnivores? Omnivores? A colony of another known species? There are some theories but that information has long been lost.

Stewjoni colonies in this can range from under a hundred to thousands. Megacolonies of hundreds of thousands to millions like the capital tend to be made up of lots of smaller colonies. Stewjoni!Scotland in this is has a few hundred different colonies. There are other regions with different biomes and different cultures as well. Stewjoni Jedi aren't numerous or structured enough to truly be a colony within themselves, but many consider their Jedi temple or Corps to be their colony. They are often also still considered 'outmembers' of their birth colony, and part of their regional culture and of course greater Stewjoni culture, but of course how connected they are varies between the individual person.

Body modifications of various forms are popular. Jewellery and decorations are also more common for everyone than not.

Anakin in my mind is also considered an outmember of Obi-Wan's birth colony as Obi-Wan's apprentice because that sparks joy. There's a generation of the colony around his age (around 10-ish kids) who essentially adopt him when Obi-Wan takes him to visit for the first time. They're absolutely smug and excited to have the cool Human Jedi kid as a sibling/cousin and laud it over everyone else. Obi-Wan's generation (the Wan generation) are less than impressed. Anakin may not have a crèche clan but he does have a bunch of Stewjoni kids who will holocall him on an encrypted line regularly to bug him for news and anecdotes about the rest of the galaxy.

Anyway that's all my rambling for now. I welcome comments and tags if anyone wants to throw stuff at the wall with me :)

[liaprime]

I've wanted to name my WiFi something SWTOR-y for a while now, and I finally settled on Vaiken Spacedock.

Renamed the ships devices "docked" to it as well - Phone is White Nova, tablet is Ziost Shadow and PC is Fuliginous (¬‿¬ )

[irlsithspawn]

I keep medication, my EpiPen, my Kindle, a book, my pocket notebook, a pencil case, some snacks incase my sugar drops, my daily planner, my portable stenography practice boards, my wallet, menstrual pads, chapstick, glasses cleaner fluid and cloth, my portable charger, and my phone.

I always have been anxious about not being prepared for stuff so I pack a ton!

@ people who carry bags everywhere what do you put in them what is there to bring other than chapstick, keys, phone and maybe a tampon why are you packing a suitcase to be outside for 5 hours

[panther-os]

Do you consider the Jurgorans from SWTOR to be the sith spawn?

No, according to everything I've read, jurgorans are animals native to Dromund Kaas, not animals created by the Sith and introduced into the wild as an invasive species. There can certainly be sithspawn jurgorans who have been altered with Sith alchemy, but jurgorans are not inherently sithspawn.

(post referenced by asker)

[notitlesapply]

Last Line Challenge

Just saw I got tagged by @tapemonkey21 lol. I just finished my cross stitch Cody and haven't started on cross stitch Obi-Wan (I did get all the threads tho!) and was wondering what WIP I could share when Sithspawn clones was like "hey, hey listen!" I should go work on that some more. Here's the last line(s):

Fox closed his eyes and took a deep breath before continuing, “And then there's the political aspect of it all. In case you haven't noticed, Lord Sidious has accumulated a lot of power. If he goes, there will be a huge power vacuum. The Republic will likely fall if he dies.”

“It's going to fall if he lives,” Cody pointed out quietly.

[irlsithspawn]

my favorite thing in star wars is anytime when either jango or boba just shrug and go: "I'm just a guy."

[irlsithspawn]

Ooo Sleepover! Thank you for the tag!

I'll bring some Star Wars Oreos and some ginger ale!

If anyone is up for some movies I think I'd bring some older sci-fi horror movies like Alien, Predator, Event Horizon, The Thing, and Cloverfield!

I'm also trying to start reading more!

A new John Green book called Everything is Tuberculosis is coming out so I'll yap about that for ages. On the fiction side I really want to reread Fairy Tale by Stephen King. So I'd yap about that too!

Hmmm. 🧐. Ill tag @honeyandbiscuitandtea-cafe @filamentlights @ulchabhangorm !

fuck it. moot and moot in law sleeepover bring your infodump topic, how you will infodump (yapping, presentations, red string on a cork board, etc) and stuff you bring to get cozy!!! if you don’t wanna infodump that’s okay!!!! come hang out!!!

I’m bringing my Nintendo switch so I can show off my pokemon because they’re the bestest babies ever and I love them i love all of them!!! will also be bringing chamomile tea and my piles of plushies as they always make me happy (*´ω｀*)

feel free to tag mutuals!! even if they’re not moots with me!!

@hy4c1nthh @queenoforeos @vee1021 @ki-2-your-heart @carro179 @piecrust-87 @leatheslay + anyone who wants in :3

[reconstructwriter]

I'm squinting at your list trying to remember which ones you've already told me about 😅 I think I'll choose the clones attracted to Jedi one

I haven't told you about that one XD. Its a crack AU where Palpatine's plans to make a Sithspawn army come with a few unexpected side effects. The insatiable appetite for Jedi (light-siders in general) becomes a sexual one. NSFW but nothing too graphic.

This results in a LOT of cold showers and frustration, a few horror boners for Yoda and the creation of the Fuckability Index (FI), which rates nat-borns (mostly Jedi and senators) based on the percentage of clones who would fuck them if they were down to fuck.

The FI clearly shows Force strength and Force lightness directly correlate fuckability along with typical qualities (which explains the not 0% attraction to Yoda, along with most Jed being rated in the 90's). They also figure out the Dark Side has an indirect correlation, resulting in Ventress having quite a low rating despite being more conventionally attractive and Dooku having the lowest rating thus far. Several smarty pants figures out they can track who's in the process of Falling by drops in FI percentage (which saves some Jedi) and start flagging anyone with suspiciously low ratings, including Anakin Skywalker.

Eventual Palpatine-is-a-Sith reveal simply because his Fuckability Index Percentage (FIP) is unusually low for a non-Force Sensitive nat-born of his overall personality, looks and age.