Yeah Mine Too Tbh.

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I’m going with Luke cameo, Din Cameo, Ezra wearing the loth cat graffiti design, Ezra keeps Thrawn’s stolen Lothal art, KallZeb confirmed and for the negativeEzra doesn’t want to go home. It seems the least likely, if anything he’ll wanna go home but feel he has a duty and can’t go just yet.

Celebrating Ahsoka Release with a Game (and free art!)

We are eight days away from Ahsoka, and it has been heavily implied that Ezra's coming back. My comic series, TKT, has always been an AU, but I'm curious to see what of the random things I've tossed into this series actually ends up being confirmed canon. I've made over a hundred comics at this point and multiple fics for the TKT timeline, so there's all sorts of little things that the show could either completely negate or surprisingly confirm.

So what's the game?!

I put together a long list of things that are canon to TKT and assigned each a point value based on 1. how likely it is to occur in Ahsoka and 2. how significant that detail was in TKT. There's also a list of negatives that would break with the canon of TKT.

Please keep in mind, this is not a value judgment or saying that anything on this list would make the show better or worse. This is just seeing how close TKT ends up being to canon.

If you want to play, you select six things from the positive points list and one thing from the negative points list. Send your list to me no later than 8/23. (Once the show is available to stream, I obviously won't be accepting any more submissions.)

You can send your list as an ask or message, leave it as a comment, whatever. I'll let you know I got it, and I'll be storing them all in the same file so I can verify things. Once Season 1 is over you tally up all the points on the positive side from things you guessed would happen and were right about. Then you subtract the points from the negative you chose if that thing ends up happening.

I tried to avoid things that were subjective, but a few of them will be based on opinion, and I'll get the final say on those.

Whoever has the highest score will get a free commission. (Fully colored and rendered, up to three characters, plus a background.)

TLDR; Pick six positives, one negative. If they happen in the show, you get (or lose) points for it. Highest final point total wins art, but you gotta send me your list before the 8/24 premier.

There’s a fic on fanfiction(.)net that I’ve kept tabs on for years to see if it’s been updated or not. While I’m no longer even in the fandom it’s written for, it just has one of the greatest storylines I’ve ever read. Last time it was updated was 2011.

The other day, I decided to reread the entire thing and leave a very in-depth review of what I thought of each chapter. I also mentioned how I started reading it when I was 13 and am now 21, but always came back to see if it was ever finished because I loved it so dearly.

Today, said author sent me a private message saying that her analytics showed that the story was still getting views even after all these years, but no one ever bothered to leave reviews other than “update soon!!!”, so she never felt motivated enough to finish it. She said that me reviewing every single chapter with lengthy paragraphs made her cry and meant the world to her. She also mentioned that she felt encouraged to write the two remaining chapters needed to complete the story and that she would send me a message the night before she updates the fic.

I’m literally sobbing. I’m so excited :’)

Please always remember to leave a review when reading fanfiction!!! It means a lot to a writer.

happy birthday to pedro pascal 💜

I have both adhd and autism and I have never found a better metaphor than this as of yet.

And now for something completely different.

This is the ADHD Teapot. I made it in a ceramics class a few years ago. I use it to explain executive dysfunction to people who haven’t come across the term before (and those who think of ADHD mostly as Hyperactive Eight Year Old Boy Syndrome).

So, most people’s brains are like a regular shaped teapot with a single spout. Let’s say that your time, energy, focus etc is the liquid you have in the teapot. Your executive function is the spout, that directs the tea into the specific cup you want to fill-aka the task that you’re meant to be doing. Spills happen occasionally, but generally most of the tea goes in the right cup.

If you have executive dysfunction, (a symptom of ADHD, trauma, autism, schizophrenia etc.) you have multiple spouts going in different directions. You can try pointing one of them at your chosen cup and you will probably get some liquid in there, perhaps you will even fill it right up (finish the task). But meanwhile, tea is also pouring out of several other places and not going where you want it. If you have another container nearby, perhaps some of it will end up in there. But quite a lot of it is going to end up on the floor and accomplish nothing.

And at the end of the day you’ll have filled one or two cups ( or sometimes not even one) compared to the five or six that somebody with the same sized teapot (but only one spout) has filled, and everyone wonders why you’re so bad at getting tea poured, and why you make such a mess in the process.

One day I’d like to spend more time learning pottery and create a really technically good fucked up little adhd teapot. But that’s a long way off since i currently live in the outback and the nearest pottery workshop is some 400km away. But I figure that for now, it might be a useful or interesting metaphor to somebody even in its rough draft form.

This post is the cup I filled instead of cleaning my house btw.

Snippet of a Luke Skywalker x Reader story I’m writing

You were waiting for your most recent batch of soap to enter first trace when you heard the basement door open and realized Luke must be home. Sure enough footsteps sounded down the stairs and a few moments later one arm was wrapped around your waist while a hand snaked around to grip your breasts.

“Hello Angel.” Luke purred from behind.

“Luke,” you warned. “What’s my one rule for the workshop?”

“I’m not doing anything inappropriate.” Luke laughed. “Yet. I know better than to make you screw up your job.”

“Hand me a soap mold.” You say, shaking your head. “It’s entered first trace.”

Luke handed you a soap mold and you poured the mixture into it.

“So, might I ask why you’re making Christmas soaps now when they take four weeks to cure?” Luke asked.

“They’re for my Christmas in July sale.” You say, setting the soap mold on a shelf so it can cure.

“So that’s why our house smells like Christmas incarnate.” Luke chuckled, before spinning you around to kiss you.

You moaned into the kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck as he pulled you in close. Luke took the opportunity to snake his tongue into your mouth and hoist you onto the counter.

“Not in the workshop.” You gasped out when you broke apart for air.

Luke picked you up and you let out a yelp and you wrapped your legs and arms around him.

“Guess I need to take you upstairs then.” Luke grinned.

“What happened to no attachments?” You asked, nuzzling his neck.

“I’m not a Jedi. Not here, and honestly I don’t know if I’ll go back to being one.” Luke admitted. “I don’t think I could be the one to walk away.”

“We agreed that this was just temporary until your eight years here are over.” You said, furrowing your brows.

Honestly you didn’t want the time to end either, but when Luke had crashed here he’d basically been given an ultimatum. Stay for eight years as a normal civilian or be a test subject to see if they could replicate the abilities of the force in earthlings. It was an empty ultimatum if you’d ever heard one, but Luke hadn’t known that Earth didn’t even have what his galaxy considered basic robotics, let alone anything that could actually do any damage to him or his ability to the force until about a week into living here.

“Hey, don’t go there.” Luke said, “Don’t think about when the time frame is up, okay? We can talk about it more later, after the holidays. Right now I just want you.”

“Then take me to our room and have me.” You purred.

You and Luke laid in a tangle of limbs on the bed, the blankets up to your shoulders, though only draping over Luke’s waist. You hummed as you idly traced the lightning scars across his torso, meanwhile Luke was panting and wiping away tears from being overstimulated.

“Aww,” you cooed, “is my poor baby boy overwhelmed.”

“‘M fine.” Luke huffed out. “Can’t believe I said I wanted to have you and you had me instead though.”

You snorted before pressing a kiss to his lips. As you pulled away you whispered “poor baby, you think that was having you? No, we’ve still got plenty of time before we get to everything I want to do to you.”

You glance around the room.

“You didn’t break anything this time. Good job.” You tease.

“That was only the first time and you know it.” Luke pouted.

“Still can’t believe you were a virgin when I met you.” You laughed. “You know half this planet thinks you were a fuck boy right?”

“Half the planet or half the people who ship me with the Mandalorian?” Luke quipped.

“At least half the people I hang out with.” You rolled your eyes and kissed him again.

Nyx, your fluffy, all black cat, chose that moment to jump onto the bed and curl up between the two of you.

“Speaking of half the people I know, we still have to prepare everything for our Christmas party.” You reminded him.

“Okay, well if Harper Anne calls me a gay icon one more time, not realizing she’s talking about me, I’m using the force in front of her and straight up telling her I’m not gay.” Luke grumbled.

“You are bi though.” You said, shuffling closer to bury your face in his neck.

“S’not the point.” Luke huffed. He sighed before rolling to face you with a smile. “I’ve got some good news though. I managed to convince the pricks to let me invite my family to come celebrate the holidays with us.”

“Oh god do they have to stay here eight years too?” You groaned.

“Nope.” Luke said, popping the p, “They’re free to stay for two weeks after that they have to leave or it will be treated as an act of invasion. I already told Leia as much. She’s excited to see me in person again.”

“Are they coming to our party?” You asked, propping yourself up on your elbow.

“Of course, I even told them about your white elephant gift exchange, and your ridiculous but practical rule.” Luke explained. “I did tell them to feel free to go crazy with how much they wanted to spend though, I am not sorry for being too tired after work to bother calculating the exchange rate between New Republic credits and your currency.”

You just smiled and kissed him.

Uhm, would it be possible to do a letter from both Luke Skywalker and Din Djarin? Like not at the same time but a romantic one where the reader is in a polygamous relationship with both of them for your 1200 follower celebration? If not a romantic one with Luke is just fine. Something sweet, lots of pet names maybe spicy but not a necessity. I’m 24 but I don’t know if you can tell by my blog. If you can’t like I said spicy isn’t necessary. I work in a care home for the mentally disabled helping care for people who can’t care for themselves and when I’m home I work on a novel I’m writing. I’d love if either of those could be mentioned in it. I don’t really have anything specific in mind other than maybe mentioning my hobby of painting landscapes. Maybe I painted Luke or Din one in it? I dunno.

This was an interesting idea so I came up with a bit of a twist on my original idea. Instead of a written letter, let’s say Luke was recording a message for you and Din just couldn’t stay silent and had to chime in. They’re on a mission together for the New Republic…

Luke: waving to the camera Hi love! We hope you’re doing good at home. This mission is off to an interesting start.

Din: leaning into view with a sigh If by interesting you mean we got lost and almost crashed, then yeah, it’s been interesting.

Luke: pushes Din lightly Now, now, don’t upset our sweetheart, we’re all fine, totally fine. Things might not have started well but they’re on track now. 

Din: skeptical huff

Luke: sheepish smile So anyway, love, we’re here and we’re good, but we miss you very much. I hope your work isn’t too stressful today. You’re so kind and you take such good care of the people there.

Din: They’re lucky to have you, cyar’ika. He nods to emphasize his statement

Luke: all smiles Yes, just like we are. 

Din: Just remember to take care of yourself too. We don’t want you to wear yourself out.

Luke: Yes, maybe take some time to do some painting, it always seems to relax you. And you know how much I’m looking forward to seeing that one with Din and me that you’ve been working on.

Din: You’re very talented, cyar’ika.

Luke: You’re incredible, sweetheart, we both appreciate seeing the art you create. He shivers a bit It’s getting a little chilly here, I wish you could be here for cuddles. I guess I’ll just have to make do with our tin can man here.

Din: does his oh really? helmet tilt I’ll make us a fire, I wouldn’t want your little butt to freeze. He chuckles and looks at the camera I wish you were here too, cyar’ika, you’re much softer and you smell the best out of all three of us. 

Luke: sticks his tongue out at Din and starts a fire with his lightsaber 

Din: laughs Well, look at that, our Jedi has many tricks up his sleeve. You don’t have to worry, cyar’ika, we won’t be too cold without you, but we will miss you like crazy.  

Luke: softly smiling we’ll be home soon, sweetheart but until then remember how much I love you.

Din: I love you too, cyar’ika, with all my heart.

They cuddle up together by the fire and wave at you

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I’m the spare human to my own cats. They all prefer my mom to me 😂😂😂

Shout out to all the spare humans

I came up with a new saying:

"You wouldn't bake a cat just because it jumped into the oven."

It means that just having a really, really good opportunity to do something awful is not an excuse to do it. That it isn't enough that you never go out of your way to do evil, you're also supposed to go out of your way to do the right thing, even in situations where the wrong thing to do would be extremely easy and profitable, and passively allowing it to happen would be easier than going out of your way to do better than that.