I Wonder If Vader Ever Found Out That The Droid Who Carried The Death Star Plans Was Artoo.

My life is complete after watching this

You can all blame @aredhel-of-thrawndolin for this one.

I would like a doot door, too please

ha?

every single person who reblogs this

every

single

person

will get “doot doot” in their ask box

Reblog if you’re a clone, you support clones, or if you’d throw chancellor Palpatine off a very tall building

Okay I know that Baby Yoda is cute asf and I would protect him with my life

but are we really forgetting my girl Eri?

my eyes were leaking tears when I saw her smile for the first time

3, 10, and 17 please

3 - Do you prefer canonverse or AUs?

It depends, I mean, if it involves the clone bois I probably do prefer the AUs (more specifically I mean the order 66 AUs where they live happily ever after), but normally I prefer canonverse.

10 - Mutual pining or enemies to friends to lovers?

YESSS

17 - Describe a fic that is still in the ‘ideas’ stage.

I’m working on a platonic 501st x reader (mechanic or weapons specialist) where the reader has like a kriff ton of rubber bands for work and likes to practice shooting them for emergencies. Anyway maybe one day Fives or Hardcase walks in on her shooting the rubber bands and finds it super cool, so he “borrows” some and goes to his brothers with them, then “accidentally” starts a rubber band war.

Ask me any number from here

for the random hc prompt: lazy days with din (this idea has been stuck in my head for a while now)

Ohhh yes, I do love a good lazy day with the tin can man.

LAZY DAYS WITH DIN

Pre-marriage to Din, your lazy days with him are gonna be a lot about just you, him, and the child.

Sometimes, Din will find a peaceful and quiet planet where you’re safe to venture off the Razor Crest and sit in the lush grass while the child hops around and wonders at the nature.

Din will sit next to you and fumble absentmindedly with your fingers. You’ll lean your head against his shoulder—pauldron taken off to make it more comfortable for you—and daydream of a life where you, Din, and the child can live as a little family in your own home, free of the Empire’s threat.

Sometimes, you’ll doze off, and during many of those times the child will come sit in your lap and join you. Din will stay awake to keep out a watchful eye, but will wrap his arms around you to provide you with a secure hold, hand moving to stroke your hair gently and comfortingly.

If you’re stuck on the Crest, it’s almost the same routine, but spent sitting on the floor of the hull while the child runs restlessly around.

It’s not as peaceful without nature surrounding you, but it’s still something—and you’d never take it for granted.

Post-marriage, you can almost never leave your shared bed.

Your hands are practically on Din’s face and in his hair the entire day. You’re completely satisfied with tracing every bump, every dip, every scarred line, every soft eyelash and hair upon his eyebrows, upper lip, and jaw.

Din likes to have his arms around you to keep you close because it reminds him that you’re truly there, you’re his, and you’ve accepted him as that. His favorite places to keep his hands is on your bare waist, the feeling of your soft skin practically like a drug for him.

There’s a lot of lazy kisses because you can’t get enough of the feeling but you both feel the laziness of the day overpowering you often.

This usually consists of kisses that are air-light, lips barely pressing together before they come apart again, waiting for a fleeting moment before they repeat it all over again.

Also, it’s not a lazy day if Din hasn’t left a few marks on your skin. As aforementioned, he likes to remember that you’re his.

But he’s also yours. This is just proven in other ways.

Basically, a lazy day with Din consists of almost no words spoken, just a lot of touching that we all know he desperately needs along with some affection that we also know he desperately needs.

The lazier Din feels, the softer he gets. And he’s not afraid to share that with you.

Ok, I know this has nothing to do with what I usually post, but if any of you are into Haikyuu, Ima just leave this m a s t e r p i e c e here

shiratorizawa antics ch. 3

title | the konbini showdown

genre | crack fic, gen fic

summary | A collection of stories involving the manager (you) and the rest of the Shiratorizawa team! Chapters are based off everyday hilarious scenarios that I can just imagine the Shiratorizawa Volleyball Club participating in. More platonic friendship than romantic interest.

characters | Ushijima Wakatoshi, Semi Eita, Oohira Reon, Tendou Satori, Goshiki Tsutomu, Shirabu Kenjirou, Yamagata Hayato, Kawanishi Taichi, Reader, Character Cameo

word count | 2.4k

author’s note | I will include “Character Cameo” in the character list if a character from a school other than Shiratorizawa pops up! Previous chapter here. Next chapter here. Read on ao3 here.

The days without club activities were honestly quite boring. Studying wasn’t enough to fill up your free time, so when you heard a knock on your door you were really excited. 

That was, until you saw Tendou, Ushijima, Goshiki, and Semi on the other side. You had half the mind to just slam the door in their faces.

“[Name]-chan! We need your help. It’s urgent!” Tendou pleaded and Goshiki nodded his head in agreement with the senior’s words. Ushijima remained impartial while Semi averted eye contact and shoved his hands into the pockets of his track pants.

“What is it…” You were slightly hesitant in what they wanted. Very rarely would they be presenting themselves in front of you like this.

“You’re bored right? I can tell you’re bored.” Tendou pestered this time, trying to sway you to join them.

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MY HEART 🥰 CANNOT TAKE SOFT DIN I-

When Stars Align

summary: You spend an affectionate morning awakening beside your Mandalorian, who you have just recently married.

note: this is quite similar to how the ethereal security one-shot begins, but i wanted to dive deeper into what the morning would be like—and make it available to those who don’t read the story.

pairing: din djarin (the mandalorian) x gn!reader

warnings: extreme fluff, domesticity, soft!din

rating: G

word count: 2.224k

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