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adaine speechwriter truthing
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Camp member most deserving of an undisturbed afternoon nap that ends up going on way too long into the evening is and will always be Charles
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Padmé and Ahsoka. 💕
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LOOK AT THE PERFECT WESPER OMG
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still ugly sobbing over this photo JJ and John shared for their wrap-up (ू˃̣̣̣̣̣̣︿˂̣̣̣̣̣̣ ू)
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Anonymous asked:
Ooh this is really hard to choose but ‘apricity’ for the disaster trio maybe?
apricity - the warmth of the sun in the winter (from these prompts)
“Thanks, Master Kenobi,” Ahsoka grinned as she grabbed the cold drink from Obi-Wan. Anakin accepted his with a grateful nod. Obi-Wan took the seat on the other side of the table, facing them, and took a sip of his own beverage.
“It feels strange to be drinking cold drinks on a day like this,” Ahsoka said.
“It feels strange to have a day like this on Coruscant at all,” Anakin chuckled.
Obi-Wan smiled. “Crisp air, sunshine. It feels more like Alderaan than Coruscant.”
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i love these prompts!!! Can you do "i made tea" with obi-wan and ahsoka? Maybe anakin is off-world and Ahsoka got sick?
(from these prompts)
“You’re here,” Ahsoka said, smiling weakly.
“I’m here,” Obi-Wan smiled in return, carrying a small tray from the doorway to the table next to her bed. “How are you feeling, little one?”
“Worse,” she groaned.
He leaned forward, laying a hand against her forehead. “Still burning,” he said with a sigh.
“What’s on the tray?”
“Medicine–“
“Ew.”
“–some sweets–“
“Better.”
“And I made tea.” He smiled happily.
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Anonymous asked:
So.... I can’t decide on which prompt to submit so please take this as a prompt to pick any of the prompts you want with any characters (though if you want could you pick one in the fluff/romance section please?)
I went with ‘did you just hit me? with a pillow? oh. it’s on now.’ to show the missing pillow fight arc from tcw. (from these prompts)
Ahsoka flopped over in her bed again. “Can’t you two be quiet for one hour,” she whined.
“It’s not about the speed, though, Master,” Anakin sighed, unconcerned with his Padawan’s distress. “It’s the velocity that affects it–“
“Speed and velocity are the same thing!” Obi-Wan cried.
“No, they’re not!”
Ahsoka sighed, turning over in her bed again. “Or you can just…ignore me.”
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sam!! I’m so hyped you’re doing prompts!! I love the way you write anakin and ahsoka, so maybe them with “you’re bleeding” if you want!! also — hope you’re staying warm and the weather gets better soon!!!
fiona!! hey bestie!!! thank you for the kind words :) and yes, the weather’s been terrible (we didn’t have power for like 16 hours and then again for 26), but it is back and warming up thank goodness. so that means writing time!
here you go, wholesome snips and skyguy content :))
“Another successful mission.”
“You call that successful?”
“Given my track record, yes, yes I do.” Anakin smirked down at her. Was he proud of that?
Ahsoka just sighed. “Well, what do we think Master Obi-Wan would categorize it as?”
“Irrelevant, he isn’t here.”
“Does “borderline disastrous” about sum it up?”
There it was. That was her favorite Anakin look. The one that told her she was correct, but he wouldn’t admit it on pain of death. Vindication was a sweet enough reward.
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Oooo for the prompts “look, a shooting star!” And pick the characters I can’t make decisions that well haha
(from these prompts)
“What if they aren’t coming?”
“They are.”
“But how do you know–“
“Anakin. They’re coming.” And that was that.
Anakin dropped the issue and pushed back in his pilot seat, propping his feet up on the completely useless control panel. “Sorry I couldn’t fix it.”
Obi-Wan turned to look at his former Padawan. “The whole ship was fried, Anakin. I didn’t expect you to–“
“But I’m good at fixing things. And I…I couldn’t–“
“It’s okay,” Obi-Wan said, quietly. “Help is coming.”
Anakin wanted to ask how he was so sure, but he held his tongue.
“I wish Artoo was here,” he said instead. “He’d know what to do.”
Obi-Wan chuckled. “That’s your wish right now? We have an hour left of life support and you’re thinking about how much you miss your droid?”
“Well, he’s–“
“I know.” Obi-Wan smiled. He tapped his fingers along the arm rest of the co-pilot’s seat. “I wish for…peace.”
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ooh more prompts! How about speechless for the disaster trio?
yes, haha!!! thanks for the proompt!! // from these prompts
speechless: ahsoka can’t talk because of a sore throat
Anakin knew that Ahsoka was miserable, although he wasn’t sure what she was more miserable about—the fact that she had a sore throat, or the fact that she had a sore throat and was still at this stupid party with kids who were Ahsoka’s age and unable to make any real conversation.
That was harsh, Anakin thought, annoyed. To have them both be here when Ahsoka could hardly say two words together without her face twisting or needing to drink water. And it wasn’t exactly easy for Anakin either—he hated the silence that stretched between them, one that was only punctured by Ahsoka’s occasional cough or a yes/no question.
