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Hello! I’m called Shino and my pronouns are she/her. I’m usually a lurker, so that’s why I don’t really do anything on my account. But, I do enjoy reading on ao3 about fandoms that I like.
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#Mochi’s Cat Tower ; #Mochi’s fic #Droid’s fic ; #Athy’s fic ; #Void’s fic ; #Stitch’s fic #TJ’s fic ; #fic rec ; Doody’s Art
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#TJ’s Hunger AU ; #Mochi’s Solem et Lunam AU ; #Mochi’s Crime AU ; #Mochi’s Songbird’s Blood AU ; #Mochi’s Parrot Coven AU ;Doody & Maru’s DDV AU
#I’ll change the tags if they want it to be changed#I’ll change this about the post if people are uncomfortable or want it to have more warning/tags#I’ll take down the posts if people are uncomfortable with it#fic rec#Mochi’s fic#Mochi’s Solem et Lunam AU#Mochi’s Crime AU#Mochi’s Songbird’s Blood AU#Mochi’s Parrot Coven AU#Droid’s fic#Athy’s fic#Stitch’s fic#Void’s fic#TJ’s fic#TJ’s Hunger
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Finished commission for @ozarlu-seda (PickledGuava on AO3), of their fic Looking For A Better Tomorrow
It was pretty fantastic to be asked to represent in an image not only the moment when a character reaches an emotional breakdown, but also why, and where it all came from.
It took quite some time and it's probably some of the most complex work I've ever made, so I'm happy and proud to finally show it to the world :D
[CW: blood, though not gore, it's more the metaphorical kind]
#this was such SUCH fun to work with#star wars#padme amidala#anakin skywalker#clones#droids#sheev palpatine#darth vader#cw blood#the emotional wreckage of it all#it was a really excellent scene to work with I can happily rec the fic#myart#swart#fic art#myswart#allmyart
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I thought I'd take a break from drawing nsfw pics, so I decided to illustrate the adventures of Millicent the Loth-cat, Hux's pet guardian from @notlikelybutpossible awesome fic 'Miss Missing You'.
It's an exciting, cute, funny, and moving story about searching, finding, understanding, and learning to live again, this time together.
I wholly recommend this fic. It's a great read!
#loth cat#millicent the cat#astromech droid#BB-9E#kylux fic#a/b/o universe#armitage hux#kylo ren#porg
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SHADOWS OF A LEGACY
Sixteen years after the defeat and fall of the Sith Eternal and First Order Nova Palpatine and Ben Solo, along with Jedi Rey and Finn, have began teaching the newest generation of force users.
Ender Solo, daughter of Nova and Ben, struggles to find herself and a balance between the light and dark side. With her two best friends Jace and Phee, they set out to learn their place in the galaxy. But they soon discover that the Force is so much bigger than any creed and philosophy that's been written in history books.
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#allaboutocs#ocappreciation#fyeahstarwarsocs#queerocs#ender solo#jace volanaro#adelpha nox#plus the droid that ender makes by herself fashioned after bb8 and bd-1#fic: shadows of a legacy#my ocs#my creation#mine
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A wild detail about cassian’s character is that he apparently managed to keep a baby alive without grown adults around from presumably the age of like. Six
#Mark this down as maybe the writers not thinking it through but the implication he (and the kids in kenari but#Look at how she chases him and relies on him)#Managed to feed and care for literally a baby is a wild detail about his characte#Kerri is about the littlest kiddo there and presumably the adults were killed when he was six#So he’s been taking care of her since then#Cassian andor#there’s something about the fact he looks after the droids..: maarva’a heating…. Ulaf…. B2….#The logical extension of him being a 20 yr old with a like 15 year old minor charge he’s the guardian of. Not soemthinf I’ve seen explored#Terribly much in fics
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Happy Tukk Tuesday!
And a thank you to my friend Jan, or better known as @highgroundanimations , for making this piece for me. You swooped in at a difficult time to lift my spirits, right in time for the birthday of my droid 99.
As a little thank you, I wrote him this.
I am not cute!
From where 99 is sitting he can see that new clone Captain. The one who actually takes care of his hair unlike Hunter and has weird blue eyes. He also has a stupid pretty smile, or at least, that’s what he heard his maker say to Crosshair. 99 doesn’t see it though. He just has a smile like any other clone. He needs to get a closer look though and turns his head a little more to see him better.
“99, sit still. I am working in your chest with a screwdriver. I don’t want to rewire you because you also have a crush on Tukk,” his maker says and boops him on the head with said screwdriver. The small droid beeps loudly and shakes his head.
“I do not have a crush on a dumb clone! How dare you say that to me!” he says annoyed. His maker shakes his head with a laugh, as does Crosshair beside him.
“I don’t know, 99. You are staring intently at him. Am I seeing hearts in your eyes?” Crosshair asks and leans down to inspect him.
“No! Go away! I do not like that clone!” 99 says and tries to push Crosshair away. It’s not like a small droid like 99 could actually physically push a clone like Crosshair away but he lets himself get pushed back regardless.
“We’re just kidding 99. But what’s your obsession with Tukk?”
“He’s different and maker keeps staring at him instead of fixing me!”
“Oh sheesh sorry. I didn’t know I was staring that much. He's just so… pretty.” His maker sighs and lets his eyes wander to Tukk again. Both Crosshair and 99 groan at this.
“Playboy, I know you are easily distracted by anyone prettier than Rex but I want my droid back. Hurry it up, okay?”
“Yes, yes. I’ll get to it.”
The regular maintenance goes by quickly which is good. 99 cannot sit still for it, even though he has to. He is glad when his maker goes over the final points and he can move again. He should be shut down for things like this but Crosshair isn’t a fan of that, so he has to go through it all. While his maker checks a final joint, Captain Tukk and his men walk by.
“Wait…” Captain Tukk stops and takes a few steps backwards. “Is that a clanker? How did you find one this small?” His maker laughs and turns to him.
“I didn’t. I made him. This is B1-99, a member of Clone Force 99. He specialises in infiltration, hacking and being a general menace. He is supposed to be extra support in emergencies but he got a little out of hand. Now the GAR has a clanker on their payroll.”
“Roger roger!” 99 salutes the best he can and Tukk salutes back. The men around him salute too and all seem impressed. 99 loves all the compliments and puffs his chest out proudly.
“Good to know the GAR is supported by such a cute droid. Maybe I’ll see you in action some day,” Tukk says. He waves at them and he leaves with his men. 99 stands there frozen. Cute? CUTE?! He isn’t cute! He is a dangerous tool made to disrupt Separatist forces, not some cute toy! He stomps his foot in anger. He will show that Captain cute!
“Aw…” He snaps his head over to the sound and sees his maker with that stupid smitten smile on his face and Crosshair coughing behind his hand to hide a smile too.
“Shut up! I am not cute!!” the droid shouts and stomps his foot again.
99 spends the rest of his day irritated at his usual perch on Crosshair’s shoulder. Every once in a while he rambles on about not being cute and the rest of the day he is silently fuming, sitting there with his arms crossed and hissing at everyone who talks to him. Crosshair lets him, it’s better for the droid to get it out of his system than to try to change his mood.
“Cute… I am not cute…” 99 hisses again to a Crosshair who rolls his eyes.
“Of course not, 99. You’re a ferocious beast, ready to strike. I don’t understand how Tukk didn’t see that.”
“Exactly! I am a soldier too.” Crosshair’s sarcasm goes right over 99’s head and he even feels proud at himself for being as good as he is. He will show Captain Tukk what he is capable of!
The batch takes a moment to breathe and chat with each other outside of base. Crosshair sits on a ledge with 99 still on his shoulder, still fuming about earlier today and glancing at Tukk and his men a few paces away. There has to be a way for revenge but the droid doesn’t know how without making Tukk an enemy. He just wants to tease him, that’s all. Tukk takes his helmet off and shakes his stupid hair but something else catches 99’s attention. On the helmet sits a red feather, Tukk strokes it before putting the helmet under his arm. If he could take that for a few minutes, he could show Tukk what he is made of.
99 sits tight and waits for the perfect window of opportunity. Once Tukk sets his helmet down, he slides down Crosshair’s arm to the ledge and stalks towards the helmet. He waits a moment longer until Tukk turns his back then he strikes. He sneaks over, keeping low and hiding behind some weapons and other debris on the ledge until he is pressed against Tukk’s helmet, just out of sight. He glances back towards the rest of the batch. Hunter looks like he wants to speak up and 99 quickly signals him to keep quiet. Crosshair is on his side and shushes Hunter. They whisper to each other and Hunter reluctantly nods at the droid. It’s good to know his batch stands behind him. 99 looks up again. Tukk is still distracted by his conversation. The droid takes his chance and grabs the feather out of the helmet and runs for it, past his batch. He salutes Hunter’s facepalm and Crosshair’s grin. Again he is proud of himself, he will give Tukk a nice run for calling him cute.
“Eh.. Captain? That droid ran off with your feather?!”
“Hey! Get back here!!” Running footsteps follow 99 and he laughs. He quickly turns the corner on the ledge and he hears Tukk slide to a stop because he missed the corner. The clone catches up with him soon though. “Stop! Hey!!”
“Oh is this yours? Sorry!” he shouts. He looks over his shoulder and holds up the feather. “Come and get it, Captain!” With another laugh he looks forward again and picks up the pace. There has to be a way to extend this game, if he keeps running Tukk will catch him before he is exhausted. But there is something 99 has over Tukk and that is size. There is a spare engine placed right beside the ledge just up ahead. 99 quickly scans it and finds the perfect spot. Tukk comes closer and the sensitive droid sensors pick up the heat of his hand. 99 grinds to a halt and Tukk overshoots him, stumbling forward to stop himself as well. The Captain looks back and watches with wide eyes as 99 salutes him and slips in between the parts of the engine and out of sight.
“Get back here!” 99 hears Tukk run towards him but there is no way he can grab him from here. He carefully crawls through the open spaces there are until he is almost at ground level, taking care of the feather and making sure it stays clean. From outside he hears Tukk call over others and shout his name to the great pleasure of the droid. He carefully walks under the engine, making sure to stay out of sight. He has to find a different hiding spot, he can’t stay here forever. He scans the immediate area and quickly finds a new way of escape. It is a bit away but if he books it, he might make it.
99 doesn’t wait around long and crawls out of his hiding spot and runs as fast as he can towards the next one.
“There you are! Get back here!” Tukk shouts behind him and quickly closes the distance. His sensors pick up the clone and the droid doesn’t have to look behind him to know what’s happening. He stays on course and waits. Just as Tukk’s hand is about to close around him, he rolls to the side, dodging the hand entirely. Tukk stumbles over his feet again and this time he falls. 99 doesn’t wait to see if he is okay and runs towards his escape, a small pipe. Tukk recovers quickly and his on his feels but right as he is about to grab him, 99 disappears into the pipe. Tukk tries to grab him but his bulky armour stops him from doing so.
“No! Stop!” 99 is tempted to stop and taunt but decides against it. He can do so at a later time. So he keeps running, out of sight of Tukk.
99 stays within the vents until Crosshair comms him.
“He’s sulking in the messhall. You’ve done enough.” Fair enough. He picks some dust off the feather and fixes some of the strands to make sure it’s as neat as when he took it. Time to return what he stole.
With his size, it’s easy for 99 to sneak into any room, even while carrying a bright red feather. People don’t look at their feet as closely as they think. Even though the messhall is filled with clones, 99 can walk in and hide behind the legs of chairs or clones easily. Tukk isn’t hard to find, he sits by a table and pouts at his helmet.
“Aw. Poor clone,” 99 says to himself when Tukk strokes the place that held the feather. Time to return it. The droid quickly marches over to the table and carefully climbs up Tukk’s legs. The clone is too distracted to notice him, too busy feeling sorry for himself to see him coming.
“Come on, Captain. You’ll find a new feather. Stop pouting and try to eat something,” one of his men says. With another sigh, Tukk places the helmet beside him on the bench.
“Fine, Roy. But after that we need to find Clone Force 99 again. I don’t care that they can’t control that clanker, I want back what’s mine.” Roy shakes his head and pushes the tray in front of Tukk closer to him.
“Eat.”
99 waits a moment, until both Tukk and Roy are too busy with their food, then he places the feather back neatly where it belongs. He peeks over his shoulder to Tukk, who hasn’t seen a thing. Then he carefully lowers himself to the ground again and waits. It doesn’t take long for Tukk to gasp and pick up his helmet.
“What?” Roy asks.
“How? Wait when did my feather get back here?! I wasn’t there a few minutes ago!” 99 giggles to himself when Tukk looks around him and under the table to look for him. He is an expert at what he does, Tukk can only try to find him. He sneaks out the messhall feeling pleased.
99 returns safely to the batch and salutes them. While Crosshair gives him a proud smile, the others don’t look so happy.
“B1-99 reporting for duty!” Hunter raises an eyebrow at him.
“Did you get it out of your system?”
“Yes sir.”
“Good. Don’t do it again. I don’t want to get punished for your ego. Get back to Crosshair and stay here.” 99 doesn’t like Hunter’s disappointed tone and does what he is told. Wrecker and Tech don’t look at him either and the droid crosses his arms.
“I didn’t even do anything. He got his stuff back…”
“Tell that to Tukk himself,” Crosshair replies and nods to the Captain storming towards them.
“How did you do that?! How did I not notice you?! You’re carrying a bright red feather around!” Tukk asks, more than impressed. 99 hides his pride and shrugs.
“I am made to infiltrate bases. Sneaking up on a clone isn’t that hard,” he says. “Am I still just cute?” Tukk blinks at the droid.
“That’s what this is all about? Because I called you cute? And here I thought Roy was unreasonable…” he shakes his head and smiles tired. “Yes. I still think you’re cute.”
“Hey!” 99 is ready to jump up but Tukk isn’t done yet.
“But also skilled. Next time I want to see you in action when it isn’t against me, okay?” 99 sits back down and thinks about it for a moment.
“Roger roger. But don’t leave your helmet unattended next time.”
#captain tukk#high ground animations#tukk tales#fic#fanfic#fanfiction#clone wars#tukk tuesday#b1 battle droid#clone oc#clone force 99#juzuwrites
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its 2:46 am and you just made it home from your shift at the 24 hour Spurger King (Space Burger King).
you kick off your grease-eaten work shoes and flick on the radio for some background noise while you struggle out of your ugly fucking polo shirt that will never not smell like hot fat and sweat no matter how many times you wash it and your jeans that have split at the crotch four times, including tonight.
The radio sputters to life, gushing static and fits because you knocked it off your dresser this morning in your hurry out the door, so you adjust the dial until the crackling stops and a voice emerges from the wall of fizz; three days to go til the end of the week, folks, its not looking so bad -
the voice is still a little distorted and you fiddle with the dial for a frustrating handful of seconds til you realise the DJ is just using a voice filter, and there’s nothing wrong with your signal.
it’s some program in Basic, just a guy talking away in the typical cadence that most late-night DJ’s adopt - ebbing and dipping rhythmically like circular breath - and you zone out to the steady flow of the one-way conversation, voice filter and all. The sibilant sounds are a gentle fuzz, buffed out by the filter and the signal interference and you fiddle with threading the emergency needle you keep in your sock drawer, performing first-aid once again on your franken-jeans.
the DJ talks about the upcoming weather. complains about construction going on in level two-oh-seven-four that blocks off the main catwalk, plays a couple of easy-listening tracks. It’s easy to let the program fade into the sound of traffic outside the shatterproof crystaplast window as you get lost in the simple repetition of stitching the tear shut for another day of work tomorrow.
It feels like a long time later that you finally realise that the air has gone dead - but the weird half-unconscious-still-functioning doze you’ve lulled yourself into means you aren’t sure how long its been, actually, since the DJ stopped talking, because you only realize it in increments.
You must have missed them signing off for the night.
You listen to the traffic and the gentle crackle of the dead air until you tie off the thread and throw your jeans at the corner of the room. You’ll leave the radio on, you think; the static helps you sleep, and you can’t bring yourself to reach all the way over there anyway.
You’re almost all the way asleep already when the voice whispers over the waves again, softly.
Good luck out there.
#Beeps's short lived stint as a bootleg radio operator#the meat droids#oc beeps#short fic#once again not spellchecked or reread sorry im typing on my lunch break
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Weird request, but... anyone have a favorite fic that features Mouse Droids??? I think they're quirky little characters and I like them.
I recently reread Tooka-n Play At That Game by Oriki-Miitad (Sneaking_UnicornWitch) and just read We are Small but Mighty! by KairaKara101.
Now I need the little droids in my fics, please.
#mouse droid#star wars#codywan#jangobi#obi wan#commander cody#captain rex#commander fox#commander wolffe#fic recs
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As someone who has not watched Clone Wars but has read a lot of fanfic... why the f are the Jedi sending teenagers into war zones? When they have a large Temple? Where the children could stay? Or you could send them to help out at (safe) hospitals? What. Why. ??? ???
not to split ends but canonically in the movies the younglings staying at their large Temple didn’t exactly work out well for them either
#asks#I subscribe to the school of thought where it’s not that deep and it’s a show meant for kids#and kid shows have kid protagonists#even if it makes no sense or puts a child in harms way or in the war#I imagine that’s also why the enemy that the children are killing is a droid army#so Ahsoka isn’t cutting people in half at age fourteen#though I guess the droid army was also in the movies first so 🤷♀️#I don’t really think about it too much#and any fix it fic I like or write doesn’t really address the padawans as commanders thing#because I just take it as a part of the world
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I shall write a one shot in which these two finally meet
#star wars#fic#k-2so#b2emo#yes there is an r2 prayer candle in the background and no I will not explain why#droids#andor#rogue one
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Scar scowled as yet another announcement from their Great GOAT Leader rang out across Scarland. It was really hampering the atmosphere in the park and visitor numbers were down. Had been ever since, well! Well, since that small rebellion that happened nearby. Not that he had anything to do with that, no! That was all HoTGuY! And after their camp had been obliterated things had mostly settled down. HoTGuY was still being repaired weeks later; Cub was having trouble sourcing the parts he needed.
Running a theme park in the Perimeter wasn't an easy task at the best of times, let alone when he had loudhailers and exploded hillsides so close to where his guests would come in on the train. It was just so untidy! But he didn't want to risk getting in even more trouble so he didn't dare try to tidy it up.
If only there was somewhere else to go, somewhere free from all this nonsense! Ahh, but there was nowhere else, right? The Perimeter was everything. It was self-sustaining, contained all the people would ever need. Why would you even want to go anywhere else? Scar didn't, not really. Well. Not in a way he would ever admit to. To even dream of it was akin to treason. His park was a brilliant success for the Perimeter. Sure, he profited off it a little, but no, he lived to serve their Great GOAT Leader, and he had spent all his life trying to do as much as he could to make him proud.
Now he had to figure out what to do with HoTGuY once he got him up and running again. There was clearly something wrong with his programming. Something that was making him rebellious. Disobedient. Apart from that pesky bird he hung out with, of course. That went without saying. Honestly he should have pulled him out of service a week before it all kicked off when he noticed he was late responding to his commands. He should've seen this coming. And as the owner, he'd had to pay hefty fines in compensation, since he was, after all, just a droid. That was also making him scowl.
"Curse you, you stupid GOAT," Scar muttered under his breath as yet another announcement started playing, loud enough to drown out any of the announcements at the park. He could barely sleep unless he locked himself in a sound-proof room to keep the noise down to a bare minimum. It was awful.
His words were empty, though. Scar wasn't going anywhere. There was nowhere to go, and besides, he dared not leave HoTGuY unattended where that bird and any of the other citizens might be able to corrupt him. No, he would stay, and try not to go mad as the Perimeter tightened its fist on its weary population.
#hermitcraft#fanfic#convex#gtwscar#cubfan135#docm77#HoTGuY (as a droid)#grian#the perimeter empire#ya boi found his dystopian writing muscles again let's go#have some cheery 1:30am dystopian GOAT fic :D
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Alright, since I finally finished it a few weeks ago, I must reccommend my own fic, The Number Lads!
Basically, I figured that since ARC-27-5555 exists as a valid designation.... then what about CT-1111? What about CC-6666, briefly mentioned in Legends and video games? What about ARC-0000??? WELL THEY ALL EXIST, 1111 THRU 0000. This fic is a fix-it where I see how much of canon I can change by simply having eleven guys in a group chat, gossipping about the war. There are chat fics, there are OCs out the ears, there are goofy moments, tense moments... not too many really sad moments.... and art included too!
This is the Master List on Tumblr, and that post has a link to the story on Ao3!
HELL YEAH FOR NUMERICAL CLONE OCs! I love this idea and the art for them as well! We all need some of those goofy moments at times (I know, I know, I live for angst, but YOU GOTTA HAVE BALANCE), and I think having the fic based around these types of interactions is super neat! Thanks so much for sending this in!
Participate in Fandom Friday to show your favorite creators from this week some love! :)
#FANDOM FRIDAY#creator appreciation#fic rec#fanfiction#fan fic#star wars#the clone wars#clone oc#arc trooper fives#arc trooper echo#captain rex#commander cody#droid OCs#alternate universe#fix it au
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The recent ask about Foundling Luke and your answer gave me a visceral need for a De-Aged Luke being fiercely protected by Artoo 😭 I'm just saying but in your WIP where both Luke and Vader are De-Aged i can see Artoo being ambivalent about Vader because it's Friend Ani but it's also Enemy Vader so he settles with Must Protect Little Angel (Luke) as a compromise and goes from helping Vader to mend things and all to purposefully fucking him over at the drop of a hat😭 i just need my favorite disaster husbands (namely Artoo and Threepio) to be given some love too
- 7 AM Anon, just as excited about all your other WIPs as I am with SotF
Rest assured, my friend, if protective Artoo is where your heart is, both the Mando Foundling au and the deaged!Luke & Vader au will be right up your alley. ☺️
#more so in the deaged!Luke & Vader au ‘cause. yk. Anakin’s all Sithy#but we’ll certainly get moments of it in mando foundling au too#although lbr#Din tolerates it much worse than Anakin/Vader lmao#grumpy droid hating dad meets fiesty sunshine droid loving son#that’s it that’s the fic summary#herbie asks
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day six of foxquin week
I went with the supplementary prompt of Migraines/Chronic Pain for today
1,257 words, rated G for cuddle that man while he cooks for you
“Coming home to this—coming home to Fox . It was…lovely.”
#absolutely craving some potato fritters after posting this#foxquinweek2024#foxquin#quinfox#quinlan vos#commander fox#fox x quinlan#comfort fic#chronic pain#k4-rq the support droid
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reading Darth Vader smut are you? don't worry, we've all been there.
I AM NOT I'M READING WHOLESOME DARTH VADER PARENT FICS WHERE HE'S A GOOD DAD
#i'm in class right now#i may go on tumblr but I do NOT read smut in public#honestly this is the most wholesome collection of fics I've had open in awhile#'luke skywalker does droid boxing' 'Darth Vader goes to the mall' "Piett tells Luke about his parentage' and 'Domino Squad survives'#trust me it's been way way worse
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New chapter of the adventures of Admiral Piett and unfortunate Executor officers Lily and Liyam, desperately masquerading as Lord Vader as the man himself gallivants off with the Rebellion! Enjoy :)
Summary:
With Princess Leia and Captain Solo (Sorry, Holo) returned to the Rebellion while the Executor stalls for time against the Emperor’s impending visit, the conspirators realize that the Skywalkers have been left… unsupervised.
#star wars fanfiction#my fic#cool ranch vader 2#darth vader#anakin skywalker#rebel!vader#luke skywalker#admiral piett#firmus piett#imperial ocs#lily kadina#liyam samis#star wars#star wars original trilogy#lightsaber practice#droids#c3-p0#tatooine
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