#ursa wren lives au

[stealingpotatoes]

Imagine an AU where Ursa Wren (💕) survives and shows up, just to roast Din

🥔

omg YES perfect au

(donation doodles! // tip jar)

[mandogab]

One-shots plans!

Since my main focus lately has been on writing (and thinking) about clones... I missed BoFenn... that's normal.

I would also like to write something with a winter theme. Probably about Ursa and little Sabine... because I haven't written anything about them in a long time, and ideas just come out of nowhere. [FLUFF]

In the meantime, I'm writing my one-shot about Wolffe and the found baby (that may take some time). [FLUFF]

If we're talking about BoFenn I'd love to introduce you to something from my AU, where Bo returns to Mandalore during TCW, and Korkie is a bit younger (than in the series). And Fenn is the one who loves her, who forgives her and who believes in her, while still remaining the leader of the Protectors. They are not so... enthusiastic about his secret girlfriend and everything she has destroyed. Not everything is forgivable... This brings tears, arguments, nightmares, fights and confusions. [FLUFF / HURT / ANGST / COMFORT]

You know me... it could take ages 😅

🖤 Ursa & baby Sabine [winter one-shot]

🖤 Wolffe & baby [Wolfpack with baby]

🖤 BoFenn AU [young bofenn]

Stay tuned!

[jessicas-pi]

📙 📕 please?

OOOO ok since you sent two I'm gonna give you two AUs--a short one and a long one!

the short AU idea is one I call Hi, You've Reached The New Republic. How Can I Help You?

It's based on the premise that, at the end of TRoS, Ben doesn't die. He lives and joins the good guys! But he did a lot of bad stuff, so he's going to be punished. Originally he gets sentenced to death, but Rey is sad about that, and so Poe and Finn step in because Rey Cannot Be Sad. But, also, they understandably resent the bad stuff he did, and they're allowed to be a little petty, as a treat. So they suggest Ben be sentenced to a fate worse than death.

And by "fate worse than death," I mean customer service.

So now Ben works for the New New Republic, answering phones, and he has to deal with all the garbage that customer service workers get, and at this point, Rey's Not Mad Just Disappointed face is the only thing keeping him from turning evil again. Force Ghost Anakin Shenanakins optional.

the other AU I have in mind is a crossover based on Crooked House, which is an Agatha Christie novel! It's long so i'm putting it beneath a cut.

SO, when I read Crooked House, I got like half a chapter in and was absolutely OVERWHELMED by the sabezra vibes from the main couple. It's like, guy meets girl, guy is in love with girl, girl reciprocates, guy goes off to war for a few years, guy and girl are reunited. also, girl has an absolutely insane family where literally anyone could be a suspect in a murder.

ANYWAY i immediately came up with an AU, as one does. I call it Crooked Clan.

I haven't decided if I want this AU to be set in our world in the past, in the canon star wars universe, or in a star-warsy-yet-vintagey universe that is different from canon. I'm thinking the third option probably.

So, the idea is that Sabine's clan isn't ruled by her mother, but by her grandmother, who also owns the Darksaber. Sabine and Ezra are friends in this AU--which happens in a universe where Order 66 was never a thing--despite Ezra being a Jedi and Sabine being Mandalorian. They've known each other since their teenage years, like in canon, and they're very close.

When Sabine is about 22, her grandmother dies under mysterious circumstances, and Sabine asks Ezra to come help her. Ostensibly as moral support, but she actually suspects there was foul play. Ezra agrees immediately because he would do anything for her.

it becomes clear soon that there WAS foul play. The obvious suspect is Gar Saxon, Ursa's distant cousin, who invited himself into their home and is known to be ruthless with a dislike for the Wrens. And due to a technicality, he would become ruler of Clan Wren unless the previous Countess specifically left it to someone else. And the will Sabine's grandmother supposedly made is missing.

But, one-by-one, it becomes clear that everyone in Sabine's family is suspect.

As follows:

Ursa, Sabine's mother, who was supposed to inherit rulership of the clan

Alrich, Sabine's father, who would willingly do anything for his wife

Tristan, Sabine's brother, who was ruthlessly bullied by his grandmother and openly hated her

Eris (an OC), Sabine's aunt and Ursa's older sister, who was disinherited less than a month ago for her supposed "madness"

Bo-Katan, a family friend who turns out to have previously been associated with a terrorist organization known as Death Watch

and finally, Sabine herself becomes suspect, when her grandmother's will finally resurfaces, and she learns that the rulership of the clan--along with the Darksaber--was left to her.

I haven't worked out ALL the details yet, but I have a LOT of vibes in my head, and... yeah, that's the ramble! There may be more someday! But I make no guarantees!

Thank you for the ask!! :D

[kanerallels]

Chapter two of my Sabezra Aladdin Au just so happens to be perfect for day three of @sabezraweek, What If/Fix It! So here we are! First lines under the cut!

Taglist: @laughingphoenixleader @accidental-spice @seleneisrising (again, only tagging those who are on my tag list and I know like Sabezra, out of respect. If anyone wants to be added to my specific Sabezra Aladdin Au tag list, DM me!)

(fifteen years earlier)

Krownest was a frigid planet, covered in icy mountain ranges and forests full of snow and evergreen trees. It wasn’t much of a place to live, and it certainly wasn’t a vacation destination.

But to the couple thousand that lived in the city of Alkhu— made of largely Mandalorians— and the nearby compound where the ruling family, the Wrens, lived, it was home. The city had grown year by year, and now it was full to bursting. The Countess Ursa had ordered that new cities be built, but the work was slow. And in the meantime, in the winding, narrow streets of Alkhu, there wasn’t enough room for everyone.

This left a lot of people on the streets. And more than a few of these people were children. Thanks to the Empire drafting so many of the Mandalorian people into the army, news of parents or sibling’s deaths came to the people of Krownest regularly. In the past years, Alkhu had become a fend-for-yourself, steal-or-be-stolen-from, survival-of-them-who’s-best-at-nicking-things sort of town.

Luckily for him, this was all Ezra Bridger had ever known.

A blaster bolt zipped past his ear, but Ezra didn’t flinch as he kept running. The roofs in this part of town were mostly slanted, in order to slough off the frequent showers of snow with more ease, but that didn’t stop him from leaping from one rooftop to another.

[direwolfrules]

Anyway, back to the 3 Mandos and a Baby AU.

So, Ursa’s off angsting with Alrich at the Royal Academy while Bo-Katan is trapped in her personal version of hell.

Bo has to pretend nothing’s wrong, that she’s still strong, still the best, and she has to put up with Pre. Pre, who says things that seem normal on the surface but the way he says them just seems wrong. Pre, who is always touching a shoulder here or a back there. Pre, who rather hates when he’s told to buzz off.

There are several people Bo-Katan would love to see dead on Concordia but she controls herself. Mostly. Look, if the Saxon brothers die in a training accident that’s just a tragic coincidence and has nothing to do with why Bo-Katan was hanging around the Kom’rks with a toolbox earlier. Pre has to live for now, but many of his underlings do not.

But there are some good things about being back in time too.

Lieutenant Patrok Ru-Saxon of the Sundari Protectors keeps getting scarily accurate information about Death Watch attacks. Pre would blame Bo for the leak, but the fact is she was never in the room when some of those attacks were discussed. There’s no way she could know about them unless she sees the future, and we all know that’s impossible.

Satine is alive, and Bo holds out hope that they can reconcile some day. The things she said when they last saw each other in this timeline were harsh, and Bo doesn’t seem to realize that Satine didn’t take the angry words of a ten year old to heart. Satine would probably still be mad about the whole “trying to make Korkie Mand’alor” thing though, because really Bo? Really?

Oh, and just because Ursa and Alrich’s spy games are happening in the heart of New Mandalorian society doesn’t mean they aren’t in danger.

Ursa has to show “progress” converting people to Death Watch or Death Watch sympathizers. Just Alrich and his weird theater kid roommate aren’t going to cut it. If she fails…well her cousin seems to be a reliable sort, the type who would see Krownest through whatever it faces.

And this isn’t even counting the threat from the New Mandos. Almec’s corruption runs deep and his personal force of Protectors worship the almighty credit. There’s a very persistent member of the City Watch who saw through Ursa’s innocent cadet routine and now she’s trying to gather the evidence she needs to throw her in a hole and forget about it. A couple of the professors at the Academy find Ursa and Alrich’s near perfect grades suspicious, especially considering how Ursa came late and Alrich was never this good a student.

It’s just constant near escapes and “I’ll be watching you Wren”s and lying. Lots of lying. Ursa’s reminded of Sabine’s weird little Jedi friend more that once. Of course, any reminder of Sabine breaks her heart into a thousand tiny pieces because that was her daughter and she just got her back and now she’ll truly never see her again.

Alrich prefers to fight with his art, but he’s ready to knife a bitch if they look like they’re threatening his family. One night Ursa misses a tail as they’re sneaking Korkie and his friends out of the Academy for blaster practice, and a Protector spots them and tails them, ready to finally arrest the Wren bitch who was humiliating their sibling in exams. They’re giving their stupid monologue when Alrich sneaks up behind and shoots them, because no one calls his wife a bitch and gets away with it. Also, no one threatens to throw his wife in jail.

Ursa didn’t know it was possible but she falls like three times more in love with Alrich in that moment. And three times more concerned about Korkie cause this child just saw someone die and his first response was “I’ll help clean up the body”.

[tessaliagrey]

Satine Lives AU

A/N 1: One of the prompts for Bo-Katan Week 2021 was "Satine Lives AU". I wrote a piece for that, and it kind of stuck with me. I've been mulling over in my head whether or not to continue expending the story in this AU. Obviously, I have decided to do so to cure my writer’s block on my two major WIPs (The Other Kryze Girl and Behind Closed Doors) with yet another WIP. (Send help, please!)

A/N 2: Yes, this AU has like a gazillion works of fan fic, but hey...who cares? The more the merrier 🤗

Summary:  What would happen if Bo and Obi-Wan managed to save Satine from Maul?

Two chapters are up and can be read (as usual) on AO 3. Enjoy!

[ladyrynofsunnydale]

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences (minor descriptions of violence and cursing)

A/N: Hey all and Happy Friday! It was sad to have no Book of Boba Fett this Wednesday, but I hope you all had a good week. Chapter 3 is up! Thank you for all the kudos and subscriptions! I hope you are enjoying so far!

[bosooka]

in celebration that i FINALLY get to share my jedi!ursa au with the public tomorrow, here is a sneak peek in the form of its summary!

In another life, Ursa Wren is raised on Krownest. She knows only of the ways of the Mandalorians and their armor. But this is a very different galaxy.

Padawan Ursa Wren has no memories of her snowy homeworld. Her home is the Jedi Temple on Coruscant, where she has lived since she was ten months old, and she dreams of becoming a Jedi Knight in defense of the innocents of the galaxy. When war breaks out on Mandalore, a planet Ursa has never set foot on, she and her master are assigned to protect the younger of the two Mandalorian heiresses, Bo-Katan Kryze. But Ursa will now have to face her fate. The will of the Force is inescapable— and it may not want her to become a Jedi at all.

[griffin-stone]

From Deserter to Wren

This AU got, uh... big in my head. But in case I move on from it next week, here’s one of the important parts, where the AU name came from.

The clones (which has grown to include Kix, haha) stay with Ahsoka, and thus are there when Bo-Katan shows up to get her aid. They go along with Ahsoka, to protect her and help where they can.

It looks like one of the other Mandalorians with Bo-Katan is Ursa. So, for the sake of this AU, at least, I theorize that the Death Watch who rejected Maul as leader take refuge in the Clan Wren home on Krownest. There, they plan to retake Mandalore and make quick, small strikes.

During this time, the clones connect to their Mandalorian roots and decide that this is what they want to do with their lives. Maybe because of their bloodline or maybe through actions, they become members of Clan Wren and earn their beskar. They would proudly carry the name Wren for the rest of their lives, even when they must flee when Clan Wren submits to the Empire.

[the-obiwan-for-me]

firstly, congrats on finishing She Said the Word!!! I've enjoyed it from start to finish and I've been reading it since almost the very beginning so it's been super fun to see it come to an end!!! Would you ever consider writing that "emotional" obi-wan and satine reunion after their respective stints in jail?? I can't find it at the moment but I feel like I remember you writing something about that??? :eyes emoji: anyway!! just thought I'd ask :)) hope you have a great day!!!

Thank you for this inspiration! And sorry it took a bit of time. I definitely had wanted to include this scene in the story itself, but sometimes you have to leave stuff out for the sake of pacing and mood. So, essentially, it’s a “deleted scene” (even if I wrote it after the fact).

If anyone else wants to offer up a prompt, either from this AU or one more aligning with canon, just send it my way! I will admit, I am not always fabulous with prompts, but if I think I can wrangle it, I will.

This contains spoilers up through chapter 65, Aftermath, of “She Said the Word,” so I will put the story below the break. Hope you enjoy!

Home

Any other time, it would seem like a fairly normal visit, Satine thought as she was bustled through the Senate building, surrounded by Coruscanti Guard. But this time the guards weren’t protecting her; they were guarding her, like some criminal mastermind or fearsome warlord.

In a strange way, Satine thought wryly to herself, she supposed she was some sort of warlord now.

 Beside Satine rushed her longtime aide, Kayla, who had finally bullied her way onto a transport from Mandalore, bringing with her endless apologies on Lily getting away from her, clothes appropriate for the family to wear in the Senate, and news from home, which she now hurriedly half whispered to Satine in an odd mix of Mando'a dialects in case of eavesdroppers. The petite woman had more than made up for Lily's escape, though Satine hardly blamed her for the girl's delinquency. Somehow, through sheer force of determination and grit, Kayla had kept the government from imploding or following its duchess and Mand'alor into a foolhardy rescue attempt. 

The troopers stopped at a door, and Satine had to reach out and grab Kayla's arm to keep her from running straight into the trooper, distracted as she was as she shared nearly two weeks' worth of news and relayed, from memory, messages from clan leaders and house heads. 

The door slid open, and troopers moved to allow Satine to pass. Kayla went to follow, but was stopped. "Prisoners only."

Kayla pushed against the soldier. "But I need to speak with the Duchess. I have more news to-" 

"Prisoners only," he said again, stepping more solidly in her path. She looked up at Satine, who had stopped beside her.

"Your grace…"

"It will be alright, Kayla. You have done good work thus far, and I have no doubt you will continue to do so." She squeezed the woman's hand when she saw her eyes well with tears. "K'oyacyi, my dear friend. Mandalore will persevere. We will persevere."

Kayla pressed her lips together, clearly willing herself from letting her tears fall. She squeezed Satine's hand then bowed her head. "Yes, your grace. Oya manda," she whispered, then stepped back, letting the party cross the threshold into the room beyond.

Satine crossed through the antechamber of the conference room turned holding cell and stopped short in the archway, relief sweeping over her at the sight in front of her. Korkie and Ahsoka sat in a corner, heads close together, speaking in hushed tones, while Anakin stood near the floor to ceiling window, speaking with Fenn Rau, Greer Eldar, and Ursa Wren. At the expansive table sat Obi-Wan, methodically fixing tea for he and Lily, who sat beside him, watching him work.

At some point in her relationship with Qui-Gon Jinn, probably on one of her many heartsick nights, her mind clouded and stormy with grief and uncertainty, he had set about making them all tea, in his quiet, methodical way. He offhandedly mentioned that making tea could almost be a form of meditation. She knew Obi-Wan often thought about that, as did she. She wondered, as their daughter watched him carefully, if he had told her the same thing, to ease her fragile heart and still her frantic mind.

Satine watched them all quietly for a long moment, everyone too caught up in their own worries to notice her. That was fine. She wanted to take them all in for a heartbeat; her beautiful, strong children and her kind, brave husband. She just needed that beat to drink them in before the world crashed back down around her and she had to remember they were criminals in the mind of the Republic.

The moment paused for her, just enough, and then ended when Obi-Wan happened to glance up and caught sight of her standing there. His face passed from quiet contemplation to delighted surprise to joyous relief, and he leapt from his seat, bounding across the distance between them, and swept her into his arms. For the first time in over ten days, Satine felt like she was home. Though they were hundreds of lightyears from their physical home, locked in a conference room, treated like war criminals and treacherous beasts, this man was the living embodiment of home.

“Stars, Satine,” he breathed into her hair, and she was caught by the silly thought that she was glad Kayla had been unable to fit her normal headdress within her tight packing guidelines. “Master Windu told me time and time again that you were alright, but I’m just so glad to see it for myself.”

His arms were warm and strong, and she wished for him never to let go. She buried her head into the crook of his neck more, breathing deep. His skin smelled of the same industrial soap she had used to shower in the detention center, but the tunic Kayla had seen to him getting still held traces of the subtle warm scent of his preferred cologne. He smelled like home. 

She tried to speak, but found that no words would come, only a quiet sob of relief and fear and uncertainty that she hadn’t known she had been holding for days. “You are alright, aren’t you?” he whispered into her ear when her body trembled against him with the silent sob.

She didn’t trust her voice, so she merely nodded against his shoulder. “Good,” he said again, tightening his hold on her, rocking her gently. In turn, she wrapped her arms about his neck, holding onto him as if he could float away at any moment. 

She wasn't sure how much time passed as they stood like that, gently swaying, but he stirred her back to the present when he finally spoke again. "Everything will work out, my love. Be brave. Yes?"

She nodded against him again. "Yes," she agreed, finally managing to find her voice. She allowed herself to pull loose of his embrace, and found Lily standing beside her. She pulled the girl into her arms, hugging her tight, kissing the top of her head. "Are you well, little warrior?" she asked. Lily nodded, sinking into Satine's embrace.

"I missed you," Lily said. 

"And I missed you. But now we're together again." 

"All of us."

Satine looked up to find the other three had come over. She opened her arms and they entered the circle of her arms, trapping Lily against her. She hugged them all as best she could, her little warrior, her kind little jetii girl, and her two big Mando'ade boys. It wasn't just Obi-Wan who was home. This was home. These children. Her husband. Their love. This was her safe harbor. Her rest. Her joy.

Obi-Wan approached, and she felt the soothing weight of his warm hand against her back. "We must all be brave, now," he said softly. "There will be those who will see us fall, but we must be strong against them. Trust in the Force, my darlings. We will see this through."

Someone cleared their throat behind them, and Satine reluctantly let her children go. She turned, hand reaching out for Obi-Wan's and finding it, to find Bail Organa waiting, Padme brushing past him to come to Anakin. 

"It is time, my friends," he said, his voice somber. 

"Thank you, Bail," Obi-Wan said, straightening his back, as if preparing for a battle. Satine supposed that this was just one more battle for them. He looped her hand in the crook of his elbow, and went to lead their family toward the door, when Lily stopped them. 

Reaching up, the girl pushed a loose pin back into Satine's hair, trapping a wayward curl back where it belonged. She smoothed her hand across Satine's hair.

"That's better. Now you're ready," Lily said quietly, smiling softly. Satine kissed the top of her girl's forehead, running her hand through her long hair, left loose and brushed smooth by Padme. 

"Thank you, verd'ika. Now I am ready for anything."

With that, she allowed Obi-Wan to lead her out, holding her head high, ready to fight for her home.

[rangerslayer-97]

Multiverse Displacement: Togruta Mix-up (Galaxy-3 [Rebels AU] Meets Galaxy-9)

I do own any of the characters of Galaxy-3 (Rebels AU) or the universe. It is all borrowed with permission by @sirloozelite. The content below is not canon-compliant to any of our fics/universes. Enjoy! XD

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In the living room of the apartment located on the Moon of Alderaan, a portal mysteriously appears behind a Togruta, completely unaware and busy cleaning. Said Togruta gets pulled in and another person is thrown out.

G9 Ahsoka: Ouch! So much for my beskar'gam protecting me.

The Mandolorian Togruta stands up and brushes the dust off their armour. Another person enters the room.

Kaeden: Hey, Ahsoka! These vegetables I just harvested will go great with that Akul rump steak you got a few days- *sees a Mandalorian* WHO THE KRIFF ARE YOU!?

G9 Ahsoka: Well hello there, Dr. Larte! 😏

Kaeden pulls a blaster hidden in a flower pot, set to Kill Mode and fires a lethal plasma bolt. It does no damage to the armour, but the Mando flinches.

G9 Ahsoka: Really!? I just polished this armour! Now there's a scorch mark! Is that how you greet your patients!? :(

Kaeden: Who are you? 🤨

G9 Ahsoka: Uh... Dr. Larte! It's me! Ahsoka? Your flirty patient? The one who got impaled by a rebar in the side? 😐

Kaeden: ... ... ... What? ... ... ... Oh for the love of- MORAI!!! GET YOUR FEATHERY ASS HERE RIGHT NOW!!!

G9 Ahsoka: 0_-

A Convor appears out of nowhere and hovers above Kaeden.

Morai: Hoot! Hoot hoot! Chirp!

Kaeden: You had one job, Morai! So don't give me your sassy bull kriff! >:(

Morai: Hiss!!!

Kaeden: *points to Ahsoka* You! Properly introduce yourself!

G9 Ahsoka: My name is Ahsoka Wren. I'm a Foundling and raised on Krownest. My parents are Ursa and Alrich Wren. I'm the older sibling of Sabine and Tristan Wren! *removes helmet and places it on the coffee table*

Kaeden: O_O

Morai: Chirp chirp XD

Kaeden: Wait a second! If you're here... Ahsoka! Where were you last!?

G9 Ahsoka: Oh, my vod'ika and I, along with Anakin were on Krownest to start another Mandolorian civil war and- oh fier'fek! O_O

Kaeden: Did you just say Anakin!? O_O

Morai: Hoot hoot! XD

G9 Ahsoka: Yes, why?

Kaeden: Rest in peace... ... ...

G9 Ahsoka: What do you mean!? O_O

Morai: XD

Meanwhile in Galaxy-9 with G3 Ahsoka Tano.

G3 Ahsoka: Kriff! Where am I!? Blasted Morai not doing her job right!

Ahsoka hears blasters clicking around her and she looks up.

G9 Sabine: Move or you are dead! >:(

Tano sees she is surrounded by Mandalorians and Sabine, but not the Sabine she knows.

G3 Ahsoka: I hate my life -_-

????: What's going on!?

Another figure steps in as Ahsoka stands, while having blaster pistols pointed at her face. She gazes upon said figure.

G3 Ahsoka: I hate it even more! *growls threateningly*

????: WHAT DID I DO NOW!? O_O

To Be Continued...

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This will either end up a 2 or 3-parter. Oops, I'm sorry! XD

[overcaffeinated-creative]

Solus for the oc character meme if you like?

01. Full Name: Solus Vetra

02. Best Friend(s): Lumi Kirrin, Jazari Naaji, Ursa Wren

03. Sexuality: Pansexual, Polyamorous 

04. Favorite Color: Silver, Light Blue

05. Relationship Status: Married to Pre Vizsla and Bo-Katan Kryze. For the last couple of centuries of their lives she and Lumi are basically married. Otherwise, she’s single or, as in one universe, dating/married to Anakin for a few years.

06. Ideal Mate: They absolutely have to be intelligence and able to keep up with her. It doesn’t have to be the same kind of intelligence she possess but there has to be something there. She loves learning from her partner(s). Also, someone not afraid to challenge her to grow or stand their ground. They also have to understand her devotion to the the Resol’nare, if not match it.

07. Turn-ons: Intelligent Banter, Calloused Hands, People who have a kind of edge to them that makes her want to learn more. A more joking take would be “Tall, Blond in Armor (preferably Mandalorian) who is a Whole Dumbass and has lost a fight to Count Dooku.

08. Favorite Food: Spiced Leathermeat or Varos (either as fruit or turned into tihaar). An argument could be made for live caught amphibians or small reptiles but that’s as much for the enrichment activity of hunting as the taste.

09. Crushes: Pre Vizsla, Bo-Katan Kryze, Lumi Kirrin, Jazari Naaji, Shaak Ti, Anakin Skywalker. There’s more that becomes more dependent on the AU.

10. Favorite Music: Space Sabaton. Otherwise, she’s rather likes things with strong beats and lyrics that tell a story. Unless it’s club music where she just wants a beat and notes that drown everything else out.

11. Biggest Fear: That in the end she’s not done enough and failed not only Mandalore but her Family as well.

12. Biggest Fantasy: Happily living on Krownest with her family and raising her whole gaggle of children. She’d open a school of sorts for fellow Mandalorian Force Sensitives to help them learn about the Force. It stems as much from her refusal (and eventual spearheaded ban) of the Jedi/Sith being allowed within the Sector as comforting them. She was an absurdly powerful Force Sensitive that felt scared and alone with her power. If there’s a way to stop others from feeling that she has to try.

13. Bad Habits: She will catch and consume living reptiles (typically lizards) as intimidation tactics against people, Rules are Made to Twisted and Exploited, She doesn’t turn being a Spy off well, and her Art Supplies/Clothes multiple then expand across her living space.

14. Biggest Regret: It’s kind of Verse dependent really. The two most common ones involve Pre and the Order. If Maul kills Pre within the Verse she regrets not being there to stop it form happening. Otherwise, she regrets not finding a way to leave the Jedi Order/Republic sooner than she did. 

15. Best Kept Secrets: Another Verse dependent thing. Any of the shenanigans she got up to with Lumi and Jazari as children or at the Temple, Most of what she’s done on Nar Shaddaa, and who keeps moving the mugs (only a inch or so but with the Force) or hiding shoes of the people who annoy her too early in the morning.

16. Last Thought: I finally get to see them again.

17. Worst Romantic Experience: This is a kind of ficlet to explain how it’s both the Best and Worst. See, there’s a specific time period between Pre announcing he’s in charge of Death Watch and Solus joining. In that time period Pre’s her worst romantic experience because of this. Jumping into bed with the Governor Vizsla was a delightful treat form her bodyguard sub-mission involving Satine. Lots of chemistry, lots of passion, and just a lot of a good time on a mission that was only partway over. Then, the other shoe dropped and so did her mood. There may have been rants about “He had not right to be that good and ruin me. Then turn out to be that.” Which was also misplaced anger and confusion as she started to question her whole world view.

18. Biggest Insecurity: It’s kind of two different ones that compete to be the biggest. The first is this worry that people, especially their families, think of her as Pre (and to an extent Bo-Katant’s) early mid-life crisis due to being a decade or more younger than them. Another is the fact that she was a member of the Jedi Order, did live within the Republic, and as a result did enforce the will of both of them. That made her Dar’Manda in her own eyes.

19. Weapon of Choice: Her dual lightsabers and her brilliant mind. Because no fight with Solus is ever just physical.

20. Role Model(s): Ursa Wren (As a child she thought her fellow Countess was Fearless and never lost that idolization), Tarre Vizlsa, her grandfather Harti Wren, and after she forgives him, her other grandfather Jai Vetra.

GIVE ME THE NAME OF ONE OF MY OCS IN MY ASKBOX AND I’LL ANSWER THE FOLLOWING QUESTIONS TO THE BEST OF MY ABILITY

[mandogab]

Force-sensitive Catra Kryze [au]

Role-play

Obi-Wan & Satine => lioness

Bo-Katan & Catra => me

→ ✦ ←

Obi-Wan's comlink sounded, indicating a new connection. With Fenn's codes.

Bo-Katan was too tired to listen to it yet. She lulled by Satine's peace and warmth.

Satine gently brushed through her sisters hair, letting her sleep as her husband excused himself from their company.

“Captain?” Obi answered.

“I lifted the snowflakes with the Force!” Catra squealed excitedly, not even trying to greet him.

“Did you?” Obi-wan answered with excitement in his voice.

“Yes!” she said, giggling. “Auntie Ursa was not very impressed. But it was amazing!”

Catra adored Obi-Wan. Not as much as Satine, but he didn't fall far behind her.

[jessicas-pi]

paint bombs, pixie cuts, and elopements........

hehehehe

This is my Sabezra Medieval AU! (it's the sequel to Matchmaking, Mad Science, And Accidental Child Acquisition, which is a TCW/JFO/SWR Medieval AU.) PBPCAE has gone through SO many variations and plans and ideas and four or five times I've thought I might actually have the story 100% figured out until I stumbled over a plot hole and got stuck, but I finally went back to the beginning and thought it out, and i've actually got an ACTUAL plan now, so I'll ramble about it instead of sharing a snippet!

So, the backstory of it is this: Sabine is Viscountess Wren, heiress to Clan Wren. Ezra is an orphan who was found, rescued, and eventually adopted by Kanan (aka Prince Caleb Dume of Jedha) and Hera! Ezra and Sabine meet as children (she's 7, he's 5) in book 1 and get along like a house on fire. After the events of book one, they keep in touch--I haven't decided for certain, but Sabine might actually live in Jedha for a while.

Fast forward in time to the beginning of PBPCAE. Sabine is a young woman, just old enough to marry, and Ursa is discussing potential political matches with her. Now, up until this point, sabine had never ever considered marrying ezra, but then her mom goes and says "Sabine, I may as well be clear from the start. You will not be permitted to marry that Jedhan boy you're constantly running around with."

Sabine's response?

After some confusion, embarrassment, hilarity, and a trip to Jedha, Sabine manages to convince Ezra that This Is A Great Idea Actually. But there's a problem.

Jedha and Mandalore both have very complicated marriage customs and requirements. And Sabine knows her mother will use any objection she can. So Act 1 of the story is Sabine and Ezra doing a deep dive into Jedhan and Mandalorian law (with the assistance of Cal Kestis, Resident Nerd) and kind of go on a bunch of quests to make sure there can be no nitpicky legal objections whatsoever (i.e. they have to convince kanan to adopt ezra the mandalorian way as well as the jedhan way so that ezra would be considered actual royalty and therefore a good political match), while also keeping it a total secret so Ursa can't step in and stop them. The secrecy leads to some comedy due to Sabine and Ezra both being very bad at making up excuses as to where they've been sneaking off to.

Finally, they've settled every objection, and are preparing ye olde powerpointe presentatione on "Why You Should Approve Of This" for Ursa when a visiting Mandalorian with a bit of a grudge against Sabine sets her up, resulting in an Incident that nearly ruins Sabine's reputation, and causes Ursa to summon her daughter back home.

War breaks out in Mandalore.

Sabine and Ezra don't see each other for two years.

Enter Act 2.

The war ends, and Ezra and his family (which includes young Jacen!) are invited to Mandalore's Winter Court as part of the celebrations. (I haven't decided what plot reason there is for them to be there lol.) Ezra is ecstatic to see Sabine again, though he's a little nervous that two years will make things awkward, especially with their secret marriage plans between them (and the fact that, during their time apart, he came to terms with the realization that he had feelings for her. His friends Luke and Han, who know about the secret, have been giving him (extremely bad) advice on How To Woo Your Future Wife.)

'Tis not to be.

The first news Ezra gets upon arrival is that Sabine is engaged.

To be specific, Sabine is engaged to Carthage, the philandering slimeball son of Gar Saxon---and the same guy who set her up and nearly ruined her two years before. She's not happy about it, but it was part of the conditions of the peace treaty, and so she can't call off the engagement without a mutual agreement.

(Ezra is, understandably, heartbroken. He can't even be happy for Sabine because her fiance is a lousy person!)

Then yet another Incident happens and suddenly the whole Winter Court is convinced that Sabine is carrying on with Ezra behind Carthage's back. Carthage is mad.

Wait a second, Sabine thinks. This could be my ticket out of here.

So, in an attempt to make Carthage upset enough that he willingly agrees to cancel the engagement, Sabine and Ezra play themselves up as a starcrossed romance between a noblewoman in an arranged marriage and the peasant boy who became a prince and who also happens to be her childhood friend---basically they use all the dramatic tropes they can. Half of the Winter Court is scandalized by their behavior, and the other half is like it's the romance of the century!!!!

And when even that doesn't work?

Well...

There's always elopement.

[eyeloch]

Sabezra headcanon please. Ezra and Sabine and the girls spending time with Wren family and hour Ursa treats Ezra and her granddaughters. Also Sabine with her mother and how Tristan treats his nieces and Ezra? Please?

sorry for the massive delay in answering this - life keeps me busy!

This is another thing in @meldy-arts‘ miraverse, since I love her AU to bits!

Krownest is… different to Lothal or the rebel bases they spend the rest of their lives in.  Everywhere else they spend time living in tends to be quite the melting pot of cultures and customs, while Krownest isn’t just Mandalorian, but a very specific kind of Mandalorian culture!

As @what-a-strange-little-star once wrote, based on a comic of Mel’s, Ursa stayed out of their lives for quite a while.  Sabine was family, but she still wasn’t so certain about Bridger or his planet.

He rejected her offer for him to take the surname Wren!  

Ursa does understand and even mostly agree with him honouring his parents by keeping their name, but it doesn’t help!

He has got Wren in the surname, at least in Mandalorian legal documents, though!

She might have upset him slightly by referring to Lothal as a planet owned by Clan Wren.

Krownest is often bitterly cold, and compared to almost anywhere else that their mum has lived in, rather gloomy in Mira and Rona’s opinion.

Alrich is a far softer grandparent than Ursa is - chatting with Rona about mechanics(though he increasingly feels out of his depth as she gets more passionate about certain things, he tries his best to read around the subject) and helping Mira look in the Wren Archives for bits of history that have struck her fancy.

Ursa is a bit strict.  She does however realise, almost the instant she sees them, that these are her family.

She was very proud on the day herself, her husband, her son, her daughter and her granddaughter worked together to make her armour on her 13th birthday.  She felt the determination in her daughter’s eldest to be everything she could be.

She isn’t as certain how she feels about the younger granddaughter.  Rona is family and she loves her, but she doesn’t see herself as a Mandalorian…

She was very impressed by the lightsaber-staff Rona made though.  Working as a family, she not only made beskar casing for it, but even managed (after a fair few failures) to get a proper cortosis-weave in it too!  That sort of skill and determination is something she can adore.

Tristan is often tired, as he’s increasingly taking on duties to help run Clan Wren and making trips to Mandalore to coordinate the rebuilding. He does still usually have time for his nieces though.

They see him a lot more often than Ursa, since he’s “in the area” and drops in, while they usually only see Ursa and Alrich on Krownest.

He tends to bring presents.

Sometimes rather dangerous “presents”!

Rona hates sleeves, and thus hates Krownest.

Mira is confused by why you’d want to eat shaved ice in such a cold place!

[caddy-crystal-queen]

Wolf’s Heart

So I got a new story idea I wanted to show you guys. If you like it, I’ll continue it. It’s basically a fantasy AU where Ezra is captured by a werewolf and has to learn more about it in order to save the village he grows up in. It’ll swap character’s POV, but it’ll be in first person. Hope you guys like it. Enjoy! :D 

Chapter 1. Ezra

Everyone who grew up in the village knew about the wolf. The village elders claimed the land was cursed, that a deal with a demon of sorts had been made. Once a month, the wolf would take a tribute, a sacrifice of sorts, and in exchange leave the villagers at peace. For years, it went that way. Some say the uneasy peace lasted centuries even. But after so many years, the wolf added another condition. Once every seven years, on the night of the Blood Moon, a human had to be offered to the wolf from a family of its choosing. It was usually at random and the wolf would only accept young children. The village lived in fear of the night before the blood moon, when a newborn or toddler was to be taken from the poor family. 

Nobody to this day knows what happened to those kids. Most assume they’re eaten. The families with lost loved ones grieved, but like in all things, life went on. Besides the whole haunted by a wolf thing, the village itself was rather safe. The population wasn’t all that big and everyone knew everyone. We have festivals and fairs, and we celebrate special occasions. All in all, it was actually a nice place to live. 

I was adopted when i was eight by Kanan and Hera Jarrus, who ran their own farm in the village. While we were relatively well off, we preferred to do all the work ourselves. Sometimes we got help from relatives who were just coming to visit, like uncle Zeb and Aunt Ahsoka. But visits from there were rare and far between. We liked keeping busy, despite the time consuming work. I loved the animals too. We had horses, a few cows, a small herd of goats, and even a couple pigs. My job was mostly cleaning out pens and feeding the animals. Every so often I’d also collect some eggs for Hera from the small flock of chickens we had. I sometimes even got to help Kanan with repairs on pens and some machinery. Those were the best times to me really. 

But when I wasn’t working, I sometimes took walks around the village or spent time with my friend Sabine. She came from a family of hunters and they themselves had a personal vendetta against the Wolf. From what I heard, one of her mother’s closest friends was killed by the Wolf. It had marked her door the night before a Blood Moon, but she refused to give the baby to it. The village learned what happened when you didn’t obey the wolf. It killed the mother and stole the son by force, and the boy hadn’t been seen since. The woman and her child were Sabine’s godmother and god brother. Ever since, it was clan Wren’s mission to find and kill the beast. 

Our door was marked last month, and everyone knew it. My family and I were shunned for the most part, but Clan Wren didn’t. Ursa Wren, Sabine’s mother, knew how close we were, and offered to help our family if we needed anything. So far though we were making it. I found Sabine training as usual after a hard day’s work with the animals. 

“So...are you guys ready for tonight?” Sabine asked when she saw me and put her new silver blade away.  “We’ll be alright. It’s just Wolf Night. The Blood Moon isn’t for another year” I remembered, “Kanan’s putting a goat to the post for tonight”. 

In the center of the village were a pair of man made structures. The first was huge, sturdy wooden pole where animals were tied to once a month. The other was an altar like structure where kids and babies were left every seven years. In all the years I lived here, I never once saw grass grow in that area, not even in the best seasons. 

“Hopefully that all stops tonight” Sabine gazed at the pole intensely, “No one should have to lose anything to that monster”.  “Are you sure you guys are ready?” I asked, “I mean that thing’s probably ancient and seen all the traps in the books”.  “We have actual silver this time. A cut from a blade or dagger should be more than enough. We may not even have to actually stab it or anything”.  “Sometimes I wonder why it hunts us”.  “Because it’s a cowardly monster”.  “Well yeah I know that but have you ever wondered why it’s here, what it wants? Some actually say it can talk”.  “Ezra, I hate to tell you this, but it doesn’t want to talk. If it did, I’m sure a better understanding could possibly be made but for us it’s a monster, a beast that needs slaying”.  “But what if it actually did? I think it’d be kinda interesting to hear its side of things. I’m not saying I like what it does, I’m just curious I guess”.  “Well you know what they say about curiosity...just don’t tell that to Chopper” Sabine joked and I cracked a smile, “But in all seriousness, this isn’t some dog that can be captured and tamed. It’s a giant wolf that feasts on the flesh of the innocent. It has to be stopped, and if not by us then who?” 

I wanted to say something else but Hera called for me. “Ezra! It’s time to come in! Sun’s almost down”.  “Alright, be there in a minute” I turned and hugged Sabine, “Just be safe okay? Try not to get killed”.  “I’ll be fine” she hugged me back. “I’ve been training for this for years. I promise I’ll bring the village back its head”. 

I believed it but I still worried for Sabine. I watched from my room as Kanan tied a goat to the pole. Tonight I hoped to see the Wolf, alive or dead. The sun went down and a haunted eerie silence fell over the village. The silence was only broken as a single lonely howl sounded from the forest of coniferous trees somewhere in the distance. I sighed and worry made my stomach turn. It wasn’t that I didn’t have faith in Sabine or her training. I just couldn’t bear the thought of my friend dying by the creature’s fangs. When I was sure Kanan and Hera were asleep, I grabbed the hunting knife Kanan gave me for my birthday and carefully climbed out the window. I heard a harsh meow and turned to see Chopper staring at me on the front porch. Chopper was our resident mouse catcher, an orange tabby who wandered freely around the farm, and he seemed to be berating me. 

“What? You expect me let Sabine get killed? If things get to be too bad, I’ll run straight inside okay? I promise”. 

Chopper meowed and blinked, unconvinced. I sighed and facepalmed. 

“Whatever...” I took off with only the big full moon as my only light. 

The goat was still secured to the pole when I hid behind the altar. All I could possibly do now is wait and see what happened...