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I am so sorry for disappearing right when I got started. Life got very real. And I lost my person, but I am here and I am ready to write and get Brojah going.

Thanks for sticking it out with me.

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I don’t know

I don’t know how to tell you that the best person in the world passed away today, but he did.

I lost my bubby this morning at 7:32 AM. And the reason I’m telling you this is because he was the one who made me start writing.

“Writing is a permanent memory. Whether it’s on paper, on the computer, in a notebook, on a post it. It’s a memory. And it can carry along for years after you’re gone.”

I love this man more than life and I am so thankful for the gift he gave me of writing and the guidance and love he brought to my life.

I didn’t have a dad. I had him.

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Hidden Injuries

"Wait - you're bleeding."

"Why didn't you say anything?"

"Okay, I have you, I have you -"

"Don't you dare pass out on me."

"You good? You look a little pale."

"Your shirt... is that blood?"

"Oh, my god, are you serious? I think it's broken!"

"Why would you hide this from us?!"

"Okay - okay, breathe. We're going to help you."

"You idiot! You could have died!"

"I'm - I'm calling an ambulance -"

"Why are you breathing so shallowly?"

"You can barely stand."

"Sit down. Right now."

"I'm going to fix you up, but you have to sit still."

"I've had worse."

"It's not that bad, really..."

"I'm just a little... light headed...."

"It's barely bleeding at all."

"Aw, man, I liked this shirt."

"Oh, yeah that's... huh. That's a lot of blood."

"I'm just gonna sit right here... for a minute..."

"My chest really... hurts..."

"I can't really breathe -"

"Ow. It's fine. Ow."

"I can handle it myself."

"Oh, that? Yeah it's just... it's just a little blood..."

"Barely touched me."

"Why are there two of you?"

"I'll be fine. I'm great. I'm - I'm fantastic. Don't worry about me! I'm just gonna go... into this really nice... warm light..."

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" WILL THEY, WON'T THEY? " A LIST OF PROMPTS:

first off, mega massive thanks to my lovely and brilliant friend @whatspoilers for the EXCELLENT title!! hi my loves! so this is a list of scenarios in which the receiver has an opportunity to look at the sender in a different light, resulting in... something. a kiss? a punch? a declaration? a confession? i know you guys, i know how spicy your brains are, so spice away! i do want to stress that the outcome of the "feelings" does NOT necessarily need to be a romantic one. it could be anger, it could be a sudden revelation, a betrayal, a heartbreaking plot twist, whatever you want! i insist on making this very clear: if you send this, there is NO expectation of the receiver to make it romantic UNLESS they want to. likewise, if the feelings ARE romantic, it's not force-shipping, this is just the receiver's muse getting a minute to evaluate their relationship with the sender and how they want it to continue! and ofc DO NOT ADD TO OR EDIT THIS LIST!

[ DANCE ]: while the sender and receiver are slow dancing together, their close proximity and the intimacy of the situation causes feelings to rise to the surface.

[ BED ]: while the sender is sleeping beside them, the receiver has a moment to watch them and consider their own feelings, resulting in clarity and a realization.

[ CONSTELLATION ]: as the pair lie down in a field and watch the stars overhead, the receiver turns to watch the sender gazing skywards, leading to them confronting their own feelings.

[ NURSE ]: after a battle gone wrong, the receiver begins to tend to the sender's wounds, fading adrenaline and rising fear causing them to realize their feelings.

[ OBSERVATION ]: when showing the sender something they've been working on, the receiver can't help but address their feelings as the sender gazes in wonder at their work.

[ ENTRANCED ]: while the sender works on something they're passionate about, the receiver has a chance to look at them properly and consider their own feelings for them.

[ DEFENCE ]: when the sender rushes to defend the receiver against a threat of any description, the receiver takes a moment to consider how they feel about the sender.

[ COLLABORATION ]: as they work together on a project, the receiver has a moment in which they contemplate their true feelings regarding the sender.

[ CONFLICT ]: during an argument with the sender, the receiver realizes there's an unspoken depth to their feelings, and takes a second to consider them closer.

[ DEFIANCE ]: after realizing there's a situation which could threaten one of their lives in order to protect a larger group, the receiver and sender have a fierce argument in private, leading to a realization of their real feelings.

[ TRAINING ]: during a sparring session, the sender and receiver end up on the floor, leading one of them to seizing the upper hand and straddling the other. the receiver has an unexpected realization of their feelings regarding their sparring partner in the process.

[ FAMILY ]: watching the sender interacting fondly with others, the receiver (from afar) takes a moment to take a closer look at their relationship.

[ STORM ]: when the two of them get caught outside in a rainstorm, the receiver uses an umbrella/jacket as a shelter, which the sender shares with them, causing the receiver to be confronted with the truth of their relationship with the sender.

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🐝  *  ―  𝑵𝑶𝑵-𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑺𝑻 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺. (  some triggering content ahead. add " + " to reverse the action.  )

[ wipe ] sender wipes away receiver's tears [ hurt ] sender hurts receiver with words [ lonely ] sender finds receiver alone in a dark room [ wounded ] sender patches up receiver's wounds [ crying ] sender finds receiver crying [ help ] sender runs to receiver when they scream for help [ nightmare ] sender wakes receiver up from a nightmare [ dying breath ] sender talks to receiver before dying [ hold on ] sender pulls receiver into their arms [ anger ] sender takes their anger out on receiver [ argue ] sender gets into a heated argument with receiver [ scared ] sender scares receiver [ sick ] sender cares for receiver while they are sick [ palm ] sender places a hand on receiver to stop them from doing something [ fight ] sender gets into a physical fight with receiver [ comfort ] sender tries to comfort receiver [ blood ] sender notices that receiver is bleeding [ collapse ] sender collapses into receiver's arms [ pressure ] sender puts pressure on receiver's wound [ slap ] sender slaps receiver in the face [ panic ] sender helps receiver through a panic attack [ lie ] sender catches receiver in a lie [ sobs ] sender sobs uncontrollably while receiver holds them [ hiding ] sender finds out that receiver has hidden an injury from them [ death ] sender just died, receiver finds out [ chin up ] sender lifts receiver's chin to stop them from hiding their tears [ fears ] sender talks to receiver about their fears [ scream ] sender screams at receiver [ coping ] sender teaches receiver some coping mechanisms [ loss ] sender is there for receiver after they've lost someone important to them [ needs ] sender asks receiver what they need [ bullet ] sender takes a bullet for receiver [ bruises ] sender finds bruises of unknown origin on receiver [ rainfall ] sender finds receiver out alone in the rain [ hospital ] sender wakes up in a hospital bed and finds receiver sitting by their bedside [ intrude ] sender walks in on receiver treating their wounds [ calming ] sender tries to calm down receiver [ inspection ] sender holds receiver's face while inspecting an injury they got [ rescue ] sender carries receiver to safety [ clean ] sender cleans blood off of receiver's body

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Alright yall I’m trying to make a community for Star Wars writers.

THAT BEING SAID. Come join the community in a galaxy far far away if you’d like.

I’d be really grateful to have you and see this community grow. Even if you’re a multimuse tumblr, even if you only have one character. Join. That way we can all connect and find partners to write and grow with.

Happy Sunday!

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sex+romance headcanons!

Send me a symbol. Please note that some answers may be NSFW.

🌟 What is my muse’s sexual/romantic orientation? 💦 At what age did my muse lose their virginity? 😘 Would my muse have sex on the first date? 😊 Would my muse ever ask someone on a date? 👍 Does my muse prefer to be asked on a date, or would they rather do the asking? 😉 What are my muse’s fetishes/kinks? 💬 When did my muse go on their first date? 💯 What is my muse’s ideal date? 💗 Has my muse ever been in love? 👠 What was my muse’s last serious relationship like? 👰 Would my muse ever get married? 🌼 Would my muse prefer a big wedding or a small wedding? 🍬 Is my muse a sub, dom, or switch? 🏩 What was my muse’s first time like? 🎆 Is my muse into monogamy? 💕 Would my muse ever be in a polyamorous relationship? 🔥 Would my muse ever be up for a threesome? 👮 Has my muse ever had sex in public? 💔 What was my muse’s first heartbreak? 💑 What are my muse’s requirements for a potential partner? 💋 How many people has my muse slept with? 👀 Is my muse the type to sleep around? 👎 Would my muse ever cheat on their partner? 😳 What was my muse’s worst romantic/sexual relationship? 💲Would my muse ever date/marry/sleep with someone because they were rich? 👓 Would my muse ever lie for sex? 👿 Would my muse ever blackmail someone into sex? 🎥 Who is my muse’s celebrity crush? 🎀 Who would my muse sleep with if nobody ever had to know? 💍 Has my muse ever had a one-night stand? 💝 Does my muse like Valentine’s Day? 💘 What are the ways my muse says ‘I love you’ without actually saying it?

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🐝  *  ―  𝑺𝑯𝑰𝑷𝑷𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑺𝑯𝑬𝑬𝑻.

send 🚢 or ( 'SHIP' ) if you ever considered shipping our characters romantically and want me to fill out the following form for our muses. bold all that definitely applies, italicize what could potentially apply. feel free to add more if you think certain options are missing or you just want to add more.

do i ship our characters together?: yes | no | not yet but maybe soon

would i like to ship with you?: yes | maybe, i'm willing to try | no

type of relationship i could see: childhood or high school sweethearts | exes | engaged | married | long-term relationship | crushes | unrequited love | fling | long distance | online relationship | just dating | new relationship | toxic lovers | friends with benefits

tropes i'd enjoy writing for them: friends to lovers | enemies to lovers | exes to lovers | fake relationship / dating | forbidden love | grumpy and sunshine | star-crossed lovers | surprise pregnancy | second chance | soulmates | amnesia / mistaken identity | forced proximity | secret relationship | slow burn relationship

would i rather plot first or jump right in and see where it goes?: develop their relationship first | jump right in | something in between ( what specifically? )

what now?: let's plot something | send me shippy memes | i'll send you shippy memes | write me a random starter | i'll write you a random starter

anything else i want you to know about me / my character / my shipping habits: ( put whatever you want here )

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PAUL MESCAL as LUCIUS Gladiator II dir. Ridley Scott

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Brojah was always willing to tease, giving banter during training sessions. It was how he and Anakin played off one another, spurring one another on and temporarily... Brojah had forgotten who he was sparring with. Powering down his saber, he bowed his head with great respect before he stood up straight again. "Apologies, Master Kenobi." He said, smile still tugging at the corner of his lips. At the Jedi Master's self-admonishment, he chuckled and wiped his brow with the back of his arm. "I think you don't know how much he thinks of you." He offered. "When we spar he often tells me sparring with you is where he has the most room for improvement. You teach him without berating him. I told him that's a luxury. Master Windu is direct. He doesn't let me falter too far." "I'll keep that in mind. Although I have to admit, the taunting has provided Anakin and I with many an interesting adventure." One so adventure had landed Brojah with a very nice scar from a blaster on his shoulder. "But I'll try to level that experience with the advice I received here." Brojah attached his own saber to his hip, pausing for a moment. "And Master Kenobi? If you were to ask Anakin, some Jedi's are in fact... saints."

« not very impressive for someone of your reputation! »

──✶sonic fandub sentence starters

"Jedi are seekers, not saints. It would do you well to remember that." He moved from his defensive stance to a lax one, his presence in the Force kept static, hidden behind rigid walls with no give lest something akin to pity seep through. The boy was Anakin's age—both newly knighted—and it wasn't fair that either of them were spending the early days of their adulthood fighting in a war not of their own making. Obi-Wan knew his peers were asking too much of their youth, yet he also struggled to see realistic alternative options for them. At least, ones that didn't teeter along the lines of treason or endangering others. For now, they would have to remain in the spotlight at the forefront of an army. The weight of an entire galaxy which viewed them as invincible and infallible warriors on their shoulders.

"You know, despite what I know Anakin says about me, I do not think myself perfect." It was spoken almost fondly, a sign of it being conversation he's had with his padawan more than once. "In fact, I very much want you and your generation to be better than me."

Obi-Wan powered down his lightsaber, pinning it to his belt beside his second which had not been drawn once during their fight. Wielding both of them felt a little too unfriendly for a friendly spar and as he ran a hand back through his hair, he was slightly surprised to find it damp with sweat. Brojah was a capable fighter (which was never a question with Mace's history of competent padawans); he was likely even better than Anakin given his patience and how much less he relied on the Force to bolster him.

"Though, I would suggest not taunting your opponent in the future. They never seem to find it funny."

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SOFT(ish) ANGST PROMPTS

“  i thought you were gone.  for good. ”

“  you left and—  i thought you weren’t coming back.  ”

“  i miss you.  i know i’m not supposed to,  but.  i just had to see you.  ”  

“  please don’t scare me like that again.  i can take a lot of things,  but not losing you.  ”

“  i can’t even take the very thought of you getting hurt.  ”

“  you could’ve gotten yourself killed! you could’ve— fuck!  you scared the shit outta me.  ” 

“  yes.  i am telling you what to do.  i’m telling you not to pull something like that again because—  ‘cause fucking hell.  i care about you.  okay? ”  

“  i found myself driving home and then.  well i was on my way here.  ‘cause i guess…you’re still my home.  ” 

“  please,  tell me why you’re upset.  tell me who did this?  ”

“  you don’t have to come over here and take care of me you know.  i can clean up my own messes.  ”

“  don’t talk.  just get the fuck over here and hold me.  ”

“  loving you is like having my heart just out in the world.  outside of my body walking around.  every time i see you hurting,  it kills me.  ”

“  i made you cry.  and i hate myself for that.  i swore i wouldn’t be one of the people who left you hurting.  ”

“  you really hurt me this time.  but i want to let go of that.  i really do want to forgive you i’m just scared you’ll hurt me again.  ”

“  i know you’re mad at me right now,  but i’m the one who’s here.  let me be here.  let me help.  you can be angry later.  ”

“  i’m here now.  i know i wasn’t before.  but i should’ve been.  and i’m not going anywhere.  i’m not gonna let that happen again.  ”

“  it’s time to come home now.  ”

“  that’s enough.  you’ve got your revenge.  let’s go.  ”

“  i know you’re hurting.  and i can’t fix that.  but i can refuse to let you hurt alone.  ”

“  i’m never letting go of you.  i missed you so fucking much.  ”

“  look at me,  you’re safe.  and you’re not alone.  and i’ll never let you be alone again.  you understand?  ”

“  i broke my promise to you once.  i’ll never do it again.  ”

“  i don’t need you to go white knighting and fix all this.  i just want you here.  with me.  that will make me feel better.  ”

“  just stay still and let me hold you.  ”

“  you don’t have to hide your tears.  let it out.  then we’ll move on,  together.  ”

“  i just.  needed to talk to you ‘cause.  somehow you always know what to say.  ”

“  don’t bury your feelings.  sadness.  hurt.  rage.  feel it.  acknowledge it so you can decide what you want to do with it.  not what it will do to you.  ”

“  i miss your smile.  and not that sad one you try to fool everyone with.  the real one.  the one you used to show me.  ”

“  come here.  i’m taking care of you tonight.  and you’re gonna let me.  ”  

1) our muses reunite after sender thought receiver was dead. 

2) our muses reunite after receiver thought sender was dead. 

3) sender shows up at receiver’s house drunk after they’ve broken up. 

4) receiver shows up at sender’s house drunk after they’ve broken up. 

5) our muses are on bad terms but reunite after one of them nearly dies. 

6) sender finds receiver crying and approaches,  clearing the tears with their hands while demanding to know what happened. 

7) receiver finds sender crying and approaches,  clearing the tears with their hands while demanding to know what happened. 

8) our muses haven’t been speaking,  but sender rushes to take care of receiver after they’ve been injured or fell ill. 

9) our muses haven’t been speaking,  but receiver rushes to take care of sender after they’ve been injured or fell ill. 

10) sender hurt receiver in some way,  which led to receiver doing something reckless and sender shows up to stop them/or deal with the aftermath. 

11) receiver hurt sender in some way,  which led to sender doing something reckless and receiver shows up to stop them/or deal with the aftermath.

12) our muses are in a fight,  but cuddle anyway because they don’t like sleeping alone. 

13) receiver wakes sender from a nightmare. 

14) sender wakes receiver from a nightmare. 

15) sender wakes up in the hospital and finds receiver at their side,  who is in the same clothes as the day they were admitted because they’ve refused to leave their side. 

16) receiver wakes up in the hospital and finds sender at their side,  who is in the same clothes as the day they were admitted because they’ve refused to leave their side. 

17) our muses are currently on the outs,  but receiver goes through something traumatic and sender pushes past their friends to get to them. 

18) our muses are currently on the outs,  but sender goes through something traumatic and receiver pushes past their friends to get to them. 

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wow

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Brojah's Modern Verse

Name: Bryce Rowan Role: Veteran, Private Investigator, and Community Advocate Setting: A sprawling modern metropolis, where shadows of crime and corruption loom over vibrant urban life.

Backstory

Bryce Rowan grew up in a tight-knit community in a small industrial town. The son of a factory worker and a schoolteacher, he learned early on the value of hard work and the importance of standing up for what’s right. After serving in the military for several years, Bryce returned home to find his neighborhood ravaged by crime, gentrification, and systemic neglect. With his family scattered and his home unrecognizable, Bryce relocated to the city, determined to find a new purpose.

Utilizing the investigative skills he honed in the military, Bryce became a private investigator, specializing in missing persons and corporate fraud cases. His moral compass often draws him into cases where justice for the overlooked and forgotten takes precedence over profit. Though the work is grueling and sometimes dangerous, Bryce finds solace in the small victories he wins for those who can’t fight for themselves.

Appearance

Style: Bryce’s wardrobe reflects his practical nature—tailored jackets over fitted henleys, worn jeans, and boots built for long days on the move. His scarred face and somber expression give him a rugged yet approachable air.

Signature Items: He carries a leather notebook for jotting down leads and observations, alongside a worn leather satchel that holds a mix of tech gadgets and old-school investigative tools like a lockpick set.

Personality

Bryce’s demeanor is a mix of quiet intensity and understated warmth. He is deeply empathetic, often forming personal connections with his clients, but carries a sense of weariness from the weight of his past. Beneath his guarded exterior lies a strong sense of justice and an unwavering resolve to protect those who need it most.

Strengths: Tactical thinking, exceptional observational skills, and an unshakable moral core.

Weaknesses: Struggles with emotional vulnerability and a tendency to take on more than he can handle.

Life in the City

Bryce’s work takes him into every corner of the city, from the polished corporate high-rises to the dilapidated streets of forgotten neighborhoods. His cases often expose the dark underbelly of urban life, where greed and power thrive at the expense of the vulnerable.

Base of Operations: Bryce works out of a modest office above a diner, where the owner, Mrs. Callahan, keeps an endless supply of coffee and wisdom flowing.

Clients: His clients range from desperate parents searching for missing children to whistleblowers seeking to expose corruption. Each case chips away at his belief that justice can be achieved, but he refuses to give up.

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Brojah's Cyberpunk Verse:

Backstory

Born in the arid Badlands, Brojah Raan grew up scavenging scraps from abandoned tech and smuggling goods to survive. As part of a tight-knit Nomad clan, he learned the value of loyalty, community, and adaptability in the face of hardship. But when a corporate-sponsored militia razed his clan’s home to gain control of their trade routes, Brojah was forced to flee to Night City with nothing but his wits, his grit, and a burning desire for revenge.

In the sprawling chaos of Night City, Brojah quickly adapted to its brutal pace. Starting as a gun-for-hire, he worked his way up the mercenary ladder, taking jobs that ranged from cyber-heists to high-stakes assassinations. Over time, his reputation as a reliable, morally ambiguous operative earned him the trust of both fixers and rogue AI factions alike. However, Brojah remains deeply skeptical of the city’s power players, preferring to operate on his own terms.

Appearance

Cyberware: A high-grade Kiroshi optical implant with advanced tactical overlays; subdermal armor for added protection during combat; and a monowire upgrade capable of slicing through both tech and flesh with ease.

Clothing: Brojah’s aesthetic blends Nomad ruggedness with Night City flair—a leather jacket reinforced with Kevlar, combat boots laced with shock absorbers, and neon-accented gloves that house hacking interfaces.

Weapons: A custom Mantis Blade for close-quarters combat, a silenced Tech Pistol for precision, and a katana infused with EMP tech for slicing through cybernetics.

Personality

Brojah’s demeanor is a mix of desert-hardened pragmatism and reluctant idealism. He hides his softer side beneath layers of sarcasm and grit, but his actions often reveal a deep sense of justice. Brojah operates in the grey area of Night City’s morality, where survival comes first but loyalty and honor still hold meaning for him.

Strengths: Tactical ingenuity, deep knowledge of the city’s underbelly, and a natural ability to connect with outcasts and outsiders.

Weaknesses: Distrust of authority, lingering guilt from his clan’s destruction, and a tendency to take risks that stretch him to his limits.

Life in Night City

Allies: Brojah has formed alliances with several key players in Night City:

Rogue Amendiares: The legendary fixer respects Brojah’s reliability and discretion, occasionally handing him gigs that require a delicate touch.

Judy Alvarez: A kindred spirit who shares his disdain for corporate oppression. They’ve worked together on a few gigs involving rogue AIs and braindance sabotage.

Panam Palmer: A fellow Nomad who helped him secure high-grade tech from the Aldecaldos. Their shared history in the Badlands creates a bond of mutual respect.

Enemies:

Arasaka Corporation: Brojah blames Arasaka for his clan’s downfall and takes every opportunity to undermine their operations.

Militech: Though less directly responsible, Militech’s opportunism in the Badlands makes them an occasional target of his vengeance.

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❛  do you ever wonder what our lives will be like in ten years?  ❜ Padawan Aquila

Brojah’s gaze lingers on the horizon, his expression thoughtful. “Ten years?” he repeats, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. “Sometimes I wonder if we’ll even make it to next week with the way things are going.” Brojah sighs, leaning forward to rest his forearms on his knees. “Honestly? I don’t know. The war… it makes everything feel so uncertain. But I guess…” He pauses, his voice trailing off as he considers the question more deeply. “I guess I’d like to be somewhere peaceful. A place where I can actually hear myself think for once.”

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Continued from x.

@gloomfaithed

Brojah listened to her and tilted his head. "Sure, waiting is always an option. Or there's that other option." Glancing at her, he perked a brow. "Doing something." Brojah never wanted to just sit on his hands awaiting anything to come to him. He wanted to seek out, to earn, to embrace. It was one of those things that Master Windu had always chided him over before Brojah stepped away from the order and into the middle of it all. "In theory. If you do wait. Are you expecting a sign from the universe? Are you going to meditate for further guidance? The options are endless. But I think there's more fruit in seeking."

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So Brojah was created out of a place of watching Episodes 1-3 and just.... wanting more. More friend and kinship for Anakin. More of a chance for Padme. A delve into the other masters and their abilities to teach padawans. (I've also read a ton of the books, so to be fair Brojah was born out of a ton of research). I wanted to know what kind of teacher Mace Windu would be and the kind of Padawan he would take on if any. I wanted there to be valid reasoning to Anakin's jealousy, because while the Obi-Wan path was a good one, imagine if his very closest friend, one who saw deeper than Obi-Wan and Padme alike, the one person he didn't have to hide with snuck into his visions and took his place. I wanted Padme to have a love that doesn't smother and suffocate but one that grows and breeds the ability to bring her a sense of joy. Not one embolden by fear and possession. Basically Brojah was made out of the places where I wanted more for certain characters.