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thesmollestnerd · 4 months
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Ch'alla for Seven
This was a piece I did for my secret santa receipient on the SW:TCW RP Server!
I love non-human Mandos!
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rotzaprachim · 11 months
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Gotta respect the mandalorian for asking one of fiction’s most essential questions which is: what if there was a Chassidic Orthodox Jew who was also a motorcycle gang bounty hunter and, in fact, a cowboy?
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Thrawn after seeing Gideon's knock off Mandalorian armour: Get this vile forgery out of my fucking sight right now!
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buckybarnesss · 1 year
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everything about [waves hands in the direction of the amnesty stuff] is deeply uncomfortable.
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bearsbeetsbeskar · 1 year
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UMMMM EXCUSE ME! I ABSOLUTELY LOVE YOUR NAME! ❤️
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Thank you so much lovely!!
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chadillacboseman · 1 year
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AXE WOVES IM HOLLERING
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petiolata · 9 months
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Me, after infodumping about the city transit routes and road construction in the work groupchat:
hmm, u know no one is prob interested in this and it makes me seem like a weird nerd 🤔 but they talk abt dumb celebs all the time and the latest Big Show That All The Normals Are Watching. So imma talk abt my dumb interests too, it's only fair 😊
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manishroom · 1 year
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who the fuck is pedro pascal
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wantonlywindswept · 1 year
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mando 3.3 liveblog (derogatory)
WAIT NO HE ACTUALLY DID JUST. STEP OFF A LEDGE?? AND DROWNED???
ugh space battles
dis bitch just throwing himself outta the plane like captain america
ugghhhhh space battlesssss
aw rip bo’s mando depression castle
ugh coruscant
hmm. that guy gonna get dead.
oh so it was cloning. also what is this apologist bullshit??
WOW THAT IS CERTAINLY. A STANCE. ON THE RESULTS OF KAMINO.
i know we aren’t supposed to like these rich people and i do not but i also don’t think they’re going to die which makes me sad
if this entire episode is about this guy i’m gonna throw a fit
hmm. i like. nothing about this. the in-universe concept or having to having to actually watch it
I WANT A TINY DRAGON
fuck ur eugenics research space nazi
god this is. so forced. do i at least get to see leia. that is the only thing i would possibly be interested in that might be on coruscant
THE REPUBLIC HAD CLONES BEFORE ALREADY IT DIDN’T GO SO GREAT
ughhhhhhh i am so uninterested in this, you tease me a mythosaur and then give me space nazi ’moral drama’ I WAS PROMISED A MYTHOSAUR WHERE IS MY GODDAMN MYTHOSAUR
uggggghhhhh
know that i am only continuing to watch this episode out of love. for you. yes you specifically. i am watching this episode to tell you that this episode sucks. now you know. you’re welcome.
wait im confused
ah that’s why
OH NOSDF OHOLY SHIT THE TIBE?? BO??? DIN DO YOU KNOW WHAT THE WORED COVERT MEANS ALSDKJHAF STOP TRUSTING EVERYONE IN MANDALORIAN ARMOR
paz will never get the characterization i want him to get and that is sad. sad for me.
lmfao bo why you gotta expose him like that ‘yeah i was there, his dumbass fell in’
oh so that’s what the waters are for
ah i see we are going to be doubling-down on the ‘joining the cult is the good and proper thing to do’. disappointing, but entirely unsurprising. i had also wondered along those lines re: bo-katan tho. two re-baptisms for the price of one! is the mythosaur god in this? i think the mythosaur should be god.
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meret118 · 2 years
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Lady and the Merc
Axe Woves x fem!reader (no use of y/n)
Word count- 4.6k
Warnings- s.mut (18+ only!), mutual pining, feelings, cheeky Axe, tension, flirting, fluff, takes place in the Gins for Hire episode Notes- I know a max of like 10 people will care about this fic but Axe gets no love on here and I've been thinking about him ever since he came back in the new season! He’s just so fine omg so I couldn’t help but write this!!! Enjoy!
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It created a great commotion when the Mandalorians showed up on your planet. Amidst the glam and the colors that illuminated your planet, the mercenaries stood out, and many gawked as the leader and his two top trusted companions entered the palace. You stood at the Duchess’ side, her right hand as you had been your entire life, while she explained the need for protection on your planet.
“And acting as liaison between our peoples,” she gestured to you as she introduced you by name, “She will make sure you have everything you need and keep communication between our people open.”
You stepped forward as your nerves flared; the leader was even more handsome up close. “I look forward to working with you,” you extended your hand for a shake, “And I personally want to thank you all for coming to our aid and keeping our people safe.”
“The pleasure,” the leader took your hand, but instead of shaking it, he brought it up to his lips and kissed the back of it tenderly, “Is all mine,” he gave you a wink as you felt your skin burn under his touch, “And call me Axe Woves.” Behind him, the other two equally beautiful Mandalorians rolled their eyes at his antics.
“Axe Woves,” you breathed his name as you fought to keep your composure under his gaze.
Axe smirked, “It sounds beautiful on your lips, my lady.”
“You can just call me by my name,” you repeated it back to him as your nerves felt like they set your body ablaze. And it only got worse when he echoed your name back with a small bow.
This was going to be harder than you anticipated.
*
The Mandalorians settled quickly on the outskirts of the city. They made themselves comfortable in the lush grass as they set up camp in the sunshine and fresh air. You made several trips outside the city to bring them provisions and make sure they were comfortable, and every single time you encountered Axe Woves, you left feeling flustered. You hid it well, though, and you never let it show just how much his charming smile made you weak in the knees. Somehow, however, you had the feeling he was aware of the effect he had on you.
A few weeks passed, and things were luckily quiet. When you came out for your visit, you found Axe leading a training practice. Instead of disturbing him, you decided to sit down on a crate and watch quietly. His voice was fierce as he commanded his people, but it was never harsh. You could tell he knew what he was doing, and that he cared about the safety and wellbeing of the other Mandalorians. And while you barely knew him, you had the feeling that Axe Woves was an honorable man. 
And then he made eye contact with you.
“That’s enough for today,” he said to the others who quickly dispersed to rest while he strutted over to you, “Enjoy the show today, my lady?” Axe took your hand and gave the back of it a light kiss: his way of greeting you every time.
You swallowed hard before you answered, “I’d heard stories of Mandlorians, but it’s an honor to see the legends in person.”
“You are too kind, my lady,” Axe replied with a charming smile. But, you thought you caught him falter just for the briefest of moments. Was he secretly just as flustered as you were?
Breaking past the nerves, you asked a question that was on your mind for some time, “Would you teach me a few things?” you took a breath as Axe’s eyes went wide for a moment, “I’d like to know how to defend myself if the time ever came.”
Axe smiled brightly at you, “I would be honored to teach you, my lady.”
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“Block. Block. Perry. Good!”
Sweat lined your brow as you kept up with Axe’s instructions as best you could. He started you off easy, and you could tell how much he held back so as to not hurt you. But, you picked up his tips and tricks quickly and his lessons quickly escalated. 
“Find your opponent's weakness,” his smooth voice went right to your core as the adrenaline rushed through your system, “Stay sharp.”
“Got it,” you huffed as you prepared yourself for another round.
Axe came at you again with a grunt. He swung at you as gently as he could as you raised your arms and used them as a shield to block his attack. You blocked three hits before you swung back, catching him on the shoulder.
“Ouch!” you exclaimed as you rubbed your hand.
“Beskar, darling,” Axe smirked, “Toughest in the galaxy.”
You ran your eyes up and down his figure before you met his eyes again. And the satisfied grin on his face told you that he knew exactly what you were thinking. But, before you could say anything, Axe lunged at you with more force and pinned you back against the wall.
All the breath was forced out of your lungs as your back slammed against the cold wall while Axe pinned himself against you. You were trapped, but the nerves that pulsed through your veins weren’t from fear. He had never been this close to you before, and your breath trembled as you felt his exhale on your skin.
Your eyes went wide as you found yourself helpless against his strong body. And before you could stop yourself, a soft whimper escaped your lips as his leg brushed against your core. But, it wasn’t until Axe’s gaze gleaned down to your lips for a brief moment that your world really felt like it was spinning. 
“Have I found your weakness, Axe Woves?” you asked breathlessly.
Axe’s grip on you softened as he breathed your name. His hand gently cradled your face as he slowly leaned in closer to you. But, just as he showed the brief moment of vulnerability, you turned the tables on him. You swung your leg around his and kicked the back of his knee, causing Axe to collapse.
In a flash, you pushed him down onto the ground and straddled his waist, “Got you,” you sounded so pleased with yourself.
“Well done, darling,” Axe grunted softly after getting the air knocked out of him, “You’re a quick learner.”
“I have a good teacher,” you replied with a wink of your own.
Axe couldn’t help the way his face lit up. But, as much as he liked the view of you on top of him, he wouldn’t admit defeat. Just as quickly as you moved, he grabbed you and flipped your bodies over so that he laid on top of you and had you pinned on the floor.
You yelped as your world flipped and you found yourself on your back with the Mandalorian on top of you. Heat rushed through your skin as he shifted his weight overtop of you and before you knew it, a soft moan escaped your lips.
“You look absolutely beautiful like this,” Axe murmured as he leaned forward, his lips hovering just over yours, “What do you think my weakness is?” he asked softly.
Caught up in a whirlwind, it took you a moment to reply, “A person who bats their eyes at you.”
He let out a heavy breath, “Not just any person…” 
“Axe…”
But, before anything could progress further, the sound of someone clearing their throat called both your attention.
“Koska,” Axe exclaimed as he pushed himself off of you, “I was just showing the lady a little self defense,” he explained as he extended a hand out for you, “And she did exceptionally,” he faced you with a wink as you took his hand. 
A soft smile lit up her face as she let out a short laugh, “Whatever you say,” Koska waved her hand, “You’re needed outside when you’re done,” she added before she left and gave you privacy again.
Axe looked disappointed as he helped you to your feet, “Duty calls, my lady,” he kissed the back of your hand, “Until next time then?”
You were left breathless, and you knew it wasn’t just from the sparring, “I look forward to it, Axe Woves.”
“As do I.”
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“My lady,” the droid called from the doorway to your suite, “Axe Woves is here to see you.”
“Thank you, let him in,” you replied from the shadows deep into your suite.
The droid retreated and Axe walked past him, closing the door behind him. It was late into the evening, and the moonlight illuminated your room beautifully. But, he couldn’t quite see you from the entryway.
“You wanted to see me, my lady?” Axe asked as he stepped further into the room to look for you, “Is everything alright?” concern laced his voice as he found himself worried that something happened to you. 
“Everything’s fine, Axe,” you replied as you emerged from the shadows in the back of your suite, “I just wanted to see you,” your tone dropped as you crossed the room and came into full view. You were full of nerves, but you did your best to hide it and keep the air of confidence. 
Axe’s eyes went wide and his breath hitch in his throat as he took in the sight of you. “Well,” he exhaled, “What have we here?” his tone dropped as well as he closed the gap between you. He set his helmet down on a nearby table to free his hands. 
You were dressed in a silvery blue robe. Only in a silvery blue robe. A very sheer robe that Axe could see your entire figure in the moonlight. And it didn’t escape his notice that your robe matched his armor almost perfectly. 
“It’s just like you said,” you batted your eyes, “I wanted to see you,” your voice was hushed. 
“You look lovely,” he groaned softly as he rested his hands on your hips.
Your skin felt like it was on fire under his gaze. Maker, he was so handsome in the moonlight. Even as your hands trembled, you reached for his shoulders and slowly pulled him closer. “Axe…” you breathed as you pressed your chest against his beskar. The cool of the metal contrasted the warmth of your skin and goosebumps erupted all over you. 
A short laugh escaped his lips as his eyes ran up and down your figure, checking you out in a very unsubtle way, “I believe you are trying to seduce me, my lady,” his grip on your hips tightened before he ran his hands up and down your sides. 
You glanced at his lips before you looked back into his eyes, “I am,” your voice was just a whisper, “I know,” you paused as the facade slipped for a moment, “I know I’m not the first, but…”
“What makes you say that?” he cut you off with a sly smirk. Axe let go of you only for a moment so he could remove his gloves. And when he grabbed you by the chin, both of you felt that jolt of electricity as skin touched skin for the first time. 
You knew he knew what was on your mind, and you knew he just wanted to hear you say it. But, when Axe Woves looked at you like that, you were weak, “Because,” you paused, drawing it out for a few moments to tease him right back, “You’re the most handsome man I’ve ever met,” you let out a shaky breath when he laughed softly, “ And I don’t care about anyone else… I want you tonight.”
Axe’s response came when he crashed his lips against yours. He swallowed the moan you let out as he dove his tongue past your lips, immediately deepening the kiss. You surrendered to him as you clung to his broad shoulders and let him guide you back so that you found yourself pinned against the wall. 
“Then you’ll have me,” he groaned softly against your lips, “My lady,” Axe’s voice dropped before he kissed you again. This time, his hands roamed all over your body, caressing every dip and curve as if he was trying to memorize you from touch alone. And the taste of you was already seared into his memory, and Axe found himself already addicted to you, “You taste so good, my lady.”
“Axe…”
“I’ve got you,” he groaned as he bucked his hips against your body. 
Slowly, Axe hooked his fingers on the edge of your robe. But, he paused and looked you in the eye before he moved any further. You breathed heavily, your chest rising and falling with each inhale and exhale. But, you knew what he was asking even without the words needed. You knew he still just waited for your permission before going any further. 
“Please,” you breathed, “I want you to.”
With a soft groan, Axe obliged and tugged gently at your robe until it opened, baring the skin of your chest to him. He let out a low growl as his eyes ran down to your chest, “Actually,” his voice was low as his eyes blew black with desire, “You look even more lovely like this.” 
You gasped as he cupped your breast and his thumb flicked your nipple. Your eyes fluttered shut as you slammed your head against the wall and arched your back into his hand. Axe groaned as he shifted his leg so that his thigh rubbed against your pussy and at the same time he grabbed your other breast with his free hand.
Maker, you looked so beautiful like this, moaning and sighing under his touch. Axe knew he was smitten with you from the moment he saw you. But to see you like this, writhing with pleasure under his touch, Axe knew it would be hard for him to leave you. 
“That’s a good girl,” he groaned as one of his hands trailed down the front of your body, “You feel so good already, my lady,” Axe hissed as he felt the warmth of your pussy under his palm.
The moan you let out echoed in the room as Axe pushed a finger inside you. Waves of pleasure ripped through your body just from his one finger as he crooked it inside you and instantly hit that sweet spot that drove you wild. “Fuck… Axe…” you cried out as you clung to him.
He growled your name as he slowly added a second finger inside you. For once, he had no words, and was lost in the beauty of you lost in pleasure. Your warmth engulfed him as he pumped his fingers in and out of you, his palm rubbing at your clit every time he fully buried them inside you. 
Your hands ran up Axe’s shoulders and buried in his hair. Every time his fingers reached your sweet spot, you gave his hair a soft tug, making him hiss in pleasure. His cock strained between your bodies as you rocked your hips in time with the thrusts of his hand.
“Cum for me, darling,” Axe groaned as he rested his forehead against yours, “Let me see how beautiful you look when you lose control.”
“Axe…” was all you could whimper before your climax hit. You blinked your eyes open for just a moment before your entire body trembled and you came apart under his expert touch. Your scream threatened to alert the droids outside before Axe covered your mouth with his own.
“That’s a good girl,” he murmured against your lips, “And as much as I want to hear those pretty screams… I don’t want any company right now,” Axe pulled you against him as he slowly pulled his fingers out of you, “I want you all to myself,” his growled before he kissed you again.
All you could do was moan as you surrendered yourself to Axe Woves. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders as you pushed yourself off the wall and turned your bodies around, “The bed is this way,” you whispered between kisses.
“I’m at your service, my lady,” Axe grinned against you as he let you take the lead.
The two of you barely separated as you led him deeper into your suite where the bed lay. Your robe flowed around you, framing your nude figure in the moonlight beautifully. Axe wanted to keep his eyes open, to memorize every inch of you, to not miss a moment of your beauty, but he also couldn’t help but close his eyes and just enjoy the feeling of you against him.
He barely even noticed when you reached your bed until you pushed him down onto his back. You quickly climbed on top of him, straddled his waist in nothing but your bare skin and the robe that only clung to your shoulders, outlining your body. 
“Got you,” you beamed at him with satisfaction. 
Axe let out a soft laugh as he caressed your hips, “It appears you do, my darling.” 
Your heart skipped a beat as he looked up at you. Axe looked so handsome against your silky sheets illuminated by the moonlight. Even through his armor, you could see the way his chest rose and fell with his heavy breaths. And underneath your bare cunt, you felt how hard he was; you let out a soft moan as you rocked yourself against him and you savored the hiss he let out as his back arched up towards you.
Axe whispered your name as you lifted yourself up and fumbled with his pants, desperate to free his cock. You paused and met his gaze, and when you did the universe seemed to freeze for a moment. Lost in the other's eyes, you both somehow knew that this was more than just a one night need for release. This was more than just flirting and teasing. There was more behind your eyes, behind your words, behind your actions.
But the need was too great to dwell on it right now. The moment you freed Axe’s cock, you let out a heavy breath as you stroked it a few times.
“Impressed, my lady?” Axe asked with a cocky smirk.
You mirrored his smile, “About as impressed as you are, I believe.”
“Touche,” he laughed for a moment before he gasped.
You lined yourself up with the tip of his cock and slowly started to sink down on it. Both of you moaned loudly as you took Axe inside you inch by inch. The stretch was more than you anticipated, but having cum once helped get you ready to take him. And the way Axe held you and looked up at you with pure adoration made your heart pound in your chest. 
“Fuck…” you huffed as your hips met Axe’s and you leaned forward, resting your hands on his chest. 
Axe took the moment to wrap his arms around you and pull you in for another heated kiss. He groaned against you when he felt you squeeze his cock. Between the feeling of your wet cunt around him and the taste of you on his tongue, something ignited within him. Axe used all his momentum and flipped your bodies over so that you laid out on your back, the robe framing your nude figure perfectly.
“Axe…”
He thrust into you once before he paused, “I lied,” he grunted as he thrust again, “Now you’ve never looked more lovely,” Axe’s breathy voice went right to your core.
“Fuck!” you cried out as you clung to his shoulders.
Axe wasted no time in pounding into you while murmuring soft praises in Mando’a in your ear. Your screams were music to his ears as he thrust into your wet pussy over and over again. Your hand found its way to the base of his scalp again and you tugged at his hair as you lost yourself in him. Tears filled your eyes as his cock filled you over and over again.
“Darling,” Axe murmured in a breathy voice. He held onto you as he thrust his hips against yours as if he was afraid of letting you go. 
“I know,” you whispered.
With a grunt, Axe bit your shoulder, making you moan loudly. Both of you clung to the other as sweat lined your bodies. As he felt his own climax quickly approach, Axe snaked a hand between your bodies and rubbed at your clit.
“Cum with me, darling,” he groaned, “Let me feel you cum on my cock.”
“Fuck… Axe…” You were too lost in your pleasure to form any other words. But he didn’t have to wait long and with just a few more thrusts of his cock, you came hard.
Your scream drowned out Axe’s growl as his orgasm hit right after yours. Tears filled your eyes and your legs shook, and you felt Axe spill himself inside you as his breathing became shaky against your skin. Together you rode out both your climaxes until you were both a trembling mess.
Axe collapsed down on top of you, his warmth radiating through the beskar as he held you tightly. You whimpered as you wrapped your arms and legs around him, holding him as close as you could as his cock softened inside of you. A shiver ran up your spine as you felt his release drip from your pussy.
He must have felt it too, because Axe pushed himself up with a strained grunt, “Hold on, darling,” his voice was soft as he slowly pulled out of you with a hiss. When you whined at the loss of him, he gave you a soft look and cupped your face, “I’ve got you,” he repeated his words in a softer tone.
Axe made quick work of using the top sheet to clean you up before he laid down next to you and gathered you back in his arms once more. You both laid together in the comfortable silence for some time, as if you both knew that the world waited for both of you beyond the door and you savored the time you had together while you could.
“Axe?” you broke the silence.
“Yes, love?”
“I know you can’t stay the night,” your voice shook, “But don’t leave yet. I don’t want to feel cheap if you left now.”
You heard him let out a single laugh as he squeezed you tighter, “We don’t want that now, do we, love?” he paused, “I’m not leaving you yet.”
You let out a relieved sigh as you closed your eyes and just let the feeling of Axe’s embrace warm you. A few moments went by before you spoke again, “Do you think our people could ever be allies?”
“We both want what’s best for our people, my lady,” he replied, “But I wouldn’t say it’s out of the range of possibility.”
Silence fell over both of you again as time moved on. This time, though, it was Axe who broke it, “You were right, you know.”
“About what?”
“You weren’t the first to seduce me.”
You furrowed your brows, “Why are you telling me this?”
“Because,” he took your hand and moved it over his chest where he covered your hand with his, “You are the first to do something else…” The look in his eyes made your heart flutter as you knew what he was trying to tell you. 
You let out a deep sigh as you shifted to meet his eyes, “Axe, I…”
“Wait,” he cut you off with a finger to your lips, “I know,” his gaze was sharp as his eyes bore into yours.
You knew why he didn’t want to say it. It wasn’t because he didn’t feel for you. You knew he did. You knew from his actions and the way he held you. Neither of you could stop the feelings that bloomed between you, but Axe could keep your heart safe if for some reason he never returned to you. 
“I should get back to my people,” Axe reluctantly got up and grabbed his gloves and helmet. You stayed on the bed, wrapping the rode around your body as you watched him. Your heart ached, but you knew this was how things had to be. He knew it too, and he paused and looked at you longingly for a moment before he leaned forward and kissed you deeply once more. Breathing your name against your lips, Axe whispered, “I…”
You smiled sadly, “I know.”
As much as he cared for and was loyal to his people, Axe still found it hard to leave you behind. Reaching down into his boot, he pulled out a small knife and handed it to you, “I’ll be back for this… my lady…” and for my heart.
“I’ll keep it safe,” you whispered as you held the small knife against your chest.
Axe pressed his forehead against yours and both of you closed your eyes and took in a deep breath, “I have to go,” he breathed before he forced himself away from you. 
“Be safe,” you called out to Axe’s retreating form.
“You too, my lady,” he turned over his shoulder before he walked out your door.
It was soon after that other Mandalorians arrived on your planet and Axe and the others left with him with the mission to retake their home planet. You only wished you had the chance to see him one more time before he left. All you were left with was his small dagger and a holo message he managed to send:
“My lady, I’m sorry to leave suddenly, but we aim to retake Mandalore and the time to move is now. I promise you though, the moment the planet is ours… the moment I’m able to return to you, I will. Until then, you have two things that belong to me, keep them safe. And I’ll tell you what I couldn’t say when I return.”
You sighed as you clutched Axe’s dagger to your chest.
*
“You miss him,” the Duchess said.
“What?!” you were brought back to the present by her voice jolting you from your thoughts.
“That handsome Mandalorian,” she clarified, “I can tell you liked him.”
“I…” you stuttered, trying to find your words, but none came to mind, “Yeah,” you finally admitted. 
“Don’t worry, my dear friend,” she placed a hand on your shoulder, “I have a feeling you’ll see him again.”
“How do you know?”
“I saw the way he looked at you,” he winked, “He’ll come back to you.”
As if on cue, fanfaire blared through the elegant room and a droid announced the arrival of a Mandalorian. You looked at the Dutchess and your face lit up as the two of you made your way to the front of the crowd to greet your guest. And your heart nearly exploded from your chest when you saw Axe Woves again.
He met your gaze and smile before he announced to the room, “Mandalore belongs to Mandaloirans once more!”
Cheers erupted in the room.
“And I am here to propose an alliance with Plazir-15.”
The Duchess stepped forward, “We would welcome that, Mandaloiran Axe Woves.”
He bowed to her before his gaze fell on you.
She glanced between you and him before he spoke elegantly, “I’ll leave my trusted right hand woman to talk details with you.” She gave you a sly smile and a wink. 
You felt a wave of embarrassment as she retreated back to the crowd, leaving you and Axe facing each other. You fiddled with your fingers for a moment before the emotions overwhelmed you and you launched yourself into his arms, “Axe,” you breathed as he wrapped his arms around you and held you tightly, “I was worried I’d never see you again.”
“I told you I’d come back to you once we had Mandalore,” he said in your ear, “And I have so much to tell you.”
“Well then,” you smirked, “Why don’t we go somewhere private then?”
His face lit up and he slid his hand in yours, “Lead the way… my lady.”
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Thoughts on TBB 3x9: The Harbinger
SPOILERS BELOW THE CUT
Genuinely thought Cross was going fishing for a sec
Wrecker is getting so comfortable with Cross again 🥺
Batcher always knows when something is up. We should listen to the hound
WHAT DID I SAY?! LISTEN TO THE HOUND!
DON'T GO CLOSER TO THE SHIP WTF
VENTRESS!!!
Omega your lying isn't the most convincing thing...
OMEGA BE CAREFUL STOP SPILLING INFO 😭
Pffft cheerleader Wrecker!
Had a feeling that Jennifer's "weeping" tweet hasn't about crying and was maybe about some sort of tree. It appears I was right. CAN'T MAKE ME PANIC THAT EASILY, JEN
THIS COMBAT IS AWESOME 🔥
THE BATCH THEME!!! ❤️
Hunter going for the Dad™️ arms resting on knees position
Where's Echo when you need him? We need someone to manage the chaos
"How does she know we're watching?" The force, Wrecker. The force
This music is pretty 🥰
Okay maybe we got a bit too carried away with connecting with nature
The creature's kinda cute ngl
This is starting to feel like The Mandlorian 😭
I thought this episode was really fun! I'm trying to work out how much it actually advances the plot in any way but I'm going to wait 'til the end of the season to work that out. Ventress is probably going to come back and the idea of Omega needing training is likely to be relevant again. It was a fun episode but rn feels like it's dropping expositiony stuff we already know. At the same time it's stuff the characters don't know so it has it's relevance.
Annoyed that Echo has just been out to the wayside this season. We've only got 6 episodes left and he's had a significant appearance in one of the 9 that we've had so far. I really liked this episode but as an Echo fan I've been feeling kinda stranded this season. 😕
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cameoamalthea · 1 year
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So about Sabine Wren
When we see her in the Ashoka Teaser:
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(Brilliant casting, wonderful hair, and costume design)
She isn't wearing armor.
And sure, she's not in combat, the war is over, but Sabine isn't a soldier, she's a Mandalorian.
Mandalorians are a people, children of Mandalor. That's why Bo-Katan calls Din 'brother' when she first meets him and refers to the rest of the Mandlorians as her brethren. (This is a basic translation of 'vod' meaning brother, sister or comrade in the way you might call a friend bro or sis.)
Mandalorian is a religious and cultural identity. The Resol'nare is the six core actions that are the heart of her culture/religion:
Wearing armor.
Speaking the language.
Defending yourself and your family.
Raising your children as Mandalorians.
Contributing to the clan's welfare.
When called upon by the Mand'alor, rallying to their cause.
Wearing armor is number 1. Some factions interpret number 1 as never remove your helmet in front of others.
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Most interpret it as wearing armor and removing your helmet where practical.
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(look, it's Sabine's mom)
Even Mandalorians who are not practicing, but are Mandalorian by Leniage will still wear armor. Not just because Beskar Armor is amazing, but because armor connects the wearer to their family who passed it down to them.
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"The armor I wear is 500 years old. I reforged it to my liking, but the battles, the history, the blood, all lives within it, and the same goes for every Mandalorian. This armor is part of our identity. It makes us Mandalorians who we are." - Sabine
For those born Mandalorian, their armor is a priceless heirloom. Foundlings who are not adopted into a family that can pass down armor are gifted extra pieces of armor by the entire community. Every scrap is sacred and goes to someone, it either connects you to your family, history, and blood or to everyone's family, history, and blood as part of the greater family of Mandalorians.
We've seen Sabine without her armor before, when going undercover she's worn imperial uniforms, but it is strange to see her forgoing beskar by choice.
I love how the design uses patches where she had emblems on her armor (I did that for my Disney Bound of her). It's very thoughtful costuming. So what is the meaning behind having her wear a leather jacket (Ezra's Jacket?) and forgo armor.
Has she exiled herself for not being there during the purge?
Sabine was estranged from her birth family during Rebels, but her birth family and people remained a core part of her identity and motivation.
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In this scene, her adoptive Jedi father teaches her to wield the Dark Saber and to connect to her emotional truth.
"The truth... is that... I left to save everyone. My mother, my father, my brother! Everything I did was for family, for Mandalore!"
Joining the rebellion was for Mandalor and to atone for the harm she had done to her people while at the Imperial Academy (her system was imperially controlled, it was expected that she join, and she was a prodigy who joined young)
"I built weapons, terrible weapons, but the Empire used them on Mandalore, on friends, on family. People that I knew. They controlled us through fear. ( Scoffs ) Mandalore! Fear of weapons I helped create. I helped enslave my people! I wanted to stop it. I had to stop it. I spoke out! I spoke out to save them. To save everyone!"
In Rebels Sabine clearly identifies as a Mandalorian and that's an important part of her identity.
You can't tell she's a Mandalorian in the top photo, perhaps because she no longer believes she deserves to be one.
As shown above, her family and people are the most important thing to her. She left her found family to reunite with her birth family and found a rebellion on Mandalore which she led. However, after fighting alongside Bo-Katan Sabine felt that Bo-Katan should be leader.
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(And so did everybody else, Bo-Katan was heir by blood but she was for all intents and purposes elected leader by popular consent)
Sabine then left to return to the Rebel Alliance and fight alongside her found a family in their rebel squadron and remained with them to safeguard Lothal.
Sabine left the Mandalorian Rebellion. She was not there when the rebellion failed. When the Empire set out to destroy her planet and kill everyone on it. She is a survivor of genocide and was not with her people fighting when it happened. Worse, the genocide was a response to a rebellion she started but was not there to see through.
It's not her fault. It's not any Mandalorian's fault.
But how must she feel?
Now recall the Resol'nare: half of the six core actions are about family, clan, and people.
Defending yourself and your family.
Contributing to the clan's welfare.
When called upon by the Mand'alor, rallying to their cause.
Sabine was not there to defend her family or contribute to her clan's welfare. She was not with Bo-Katan, the Mand'alor, she put in power, to help.
Perhaps Sabine no longer wears her armor because she no longer feels worthy of being a Mandalorian.
When Ahsoka sees her on Lothal Ahsoka is in gray robes like she wore in the Mandalorian.
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In the Rebels epilogue Ahsoka is in white.
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Sabine also looks different in this scene:
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Sabine could not have grown her hair to the length in the Ahsoka trailer if that scene took place after the Rebels epilogue. However, she could easily crop her hair short between the trailer scene and the epilogue.
She's also wearing her armor again. Maybe when we first meet Sabine in Ahsoka we will see her in a darker place. She's given up on being a Mandalorian. She's grown her hair out in mourning. Maybe Ahsoka gives her hope, so she puts on her armor again and cuts her hair short, symbolically shedding the weight of grief and guilt.
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A collection of the references to Satine Kryze in Star Wars media
Disclaimer: this is just the stuff I have consumed. If there is any more - especially canon material - reblog and add. 
So, I have a lot of time on my hands, and I remember viewing this video on TikTok - please follow them if you have TikTok by the way. They have a point: why is Satine mentioned in the canon books but not in the TV shows outside Clone Wars or Rebels? I can forgive Obi-Wan Kenobi because there was a specific trauma that needed to be addressed for Obi-Wan (even though that man needed therapy from Phantom Menace). However, the Mandalorian - despite Bo-Katan being a main character - has not really spoken about Satine. I am hoping with season 3 there is an exploration of Bo’s backstory, but I think a key detail that has not been examined is that Satine’s murder was the cataclysmic event for why Mandalore is the way it is in 9ABY. I might be complaining before we have seen the seires, but there is no way Satine can be glossed over again. 
Anyway rant over. In the interest of fun, here is a chronogical list of Satine references and appearences. 
Firstly, we have Padawan by Kiersten White. By this point Obi-Wan and Satine have not met, and it take place when Obi-Wan is 16 (this also discredits the Mandlorian Civil War taking place in 42BBY). Obi-Wan is going through his Mirrorball phase, decides to go AWOL and discovers group of Force Sensitive children on a planet. In one conversation, Obi-Wan says:
“I would neer want to be in a relationship with a leader. Too close to politicians or royality. I’m sure if I ever fell in love, it would be with someone calm. Peaceful. Easy to get along with.” (p.173)
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Obviously not a direct reference since Obi-Wan has not met Satine, but it’s still a reference so I am counting it. 
So we now get to the Year on the Run novel 
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Oh yes. There isn’t one. 
Okay, so the next reference comes in Queen’s Peril by E.K. Johnston, which is set in 32BBY (for reference, the events are set before and work in parallel with PM). Obi-Wan is looking over some files when Qui-Gon strikes a conversation. It ends with this:
“At least that means we’ll be less likely to get involved in local labour disputes,” Obi-Wan said. 
“Or kick-start unlikely romances with local nobility.” (p.48)
Honestly, this makes me laugh so much because Qui-Gon clearly knew that Obi-Wan and Satine had fallen in love and more than likely had some sort of relationship in that year. Either Qui-Gon roasts Obi-Wan constantly about this, or he has been wanting to spring this on his Padawan. 
Moving forward ten years, we have Brotherhood by Mike Chen. This is where most of the references appear so I will not list every example. The Clone Wars has broken out, Obi-Wan has pretty much found out about Anakin and Padme becasue they’re about as subtle as a bantha in an antique shop. We do find out some key things:
 Satine is where Obi-Wan gained the nickname Ben (I guess we can call it a tiny reference in OWK)
Obi-Wan has not seen Satine’s face in about fifteen years, only reading the Holonews to know she is okay. 
We also find out that Satine is declaring a neutral position in the war from the outset. 
Obi-Wan ponders whether the galaxy would be as it is had he and Satine ran off together - as in they had a quiet life away from Jedi and politics. 
From this, we see that Obi-Wan is working through those feelings he had and clearly some still linger. 
Which leads us very nicely into Satine’s appearences in The Clone Wars. 
Season 2: Obi-Wan and Satine meet each other for the first time in well over a decade, and it’s clear the feelings have not completely gone. Obi-Wan is all puppy eyes, their banter is practically flirtation, and they have these moments where they touch ever so gently. We get a lot about Satine’s character from these three episodes. We know she has spent the last fifteen years aiding the recovery of Mandalore and it’s working. She does not have time to be interfering in everyone else’s mess. She’s still in love with Obi-Wan. Above all, she hates injustice. 
Season 3: Padme goes to Mandalore (yes we love to see it) and corruption is uncovered in Satine’s own government and she deals with it. We also meet Korkie, her nephew who raises more questions than he should do but given he has just disappeared off the face of the galaxy I am not going to labour this point. 
Season 4: Satine has a brief cameo at Obi-Wan’s ‘funeral’. I have no doubt she was fuming after he comes back from the dead. 
Season 5: Oh boy. So Maul because he is a petty bitch decides he is going to align with Death Watch and take over Mandalore. Satine is deposed and thrown in jail. Satine is then used as a pawn to bring Obi-Wan into the trap and she is killed. 
The Lawless is adapted into Kenobi’s Shadow in Stories of Light and Dark where we get this quote:
This is also where Bo-Katan is introduced having done a heel-face turn from Death Watch. I have a lot of feelings on Bo-Katan but I am going to wait until season 3 of Mando is done before I can articulate them. 
‘He’d extinguished a light in the universe and replaced it with shadow. (p.323)
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Okay, season 6: During the Clovis arc, Obi-Wan tries to warn Anakin about his growing jealousy about Padme working with Clovis. We get a little empathetic moment where Obi-Wan says he gets it - he had feelings for Satine.
Okay season 7: Siege of Mandalore arc, Bo-Katan demonstrates her anger about Maul killing Satine and slightly guilt trips Obi-Wan into finding a way to help her get Mandalore back.
Clearly a lot of shit went down during the Empire period with Mandalore. 
So moving on to 9BBY and I am going to throw this in as an honourable mention as some people have inferred that Obi-Wan was speaking about Satine: 
Leia: Is it that hard to believe you might have friends? Look, since I met you, I've been chased, shot at, I almost fell to my death, and now there are Inquisiting people after us. If somebody is offering us help, I think we should take it. Now, come on. [pause] What now?
Obi-Wan: Nothing, you just remind me of someone. She was fearless, too. And stubborn.
Leia: I'm not stubborn.
Obi-Wan:  Yes, you are.
Leia: I'm not! Was your friend a Jedi, too?
Obi-Wan: No, she was a leader. She died a long time ago.
Leia: I'm... I'm sorry.
Obi-Wan: Me, too.
I think it’s clearly about Padme but I will take the Satine inference if it means we actually had a reference in OWK. Also side note, Leia’s blaster is called Satine’s Lament. I am not sure how to feel about that one. 
Now we come to Rebels and in season 4 (set 1BBY) , Bo-Katan helps out the Ghost Crew and we find out Sabine named a weapon she created The Duchess. We do see Bo-Katan declared leader of Mandalore which begs the question as to what the fuck happened in the next five years. 
Finally, we have ‘Master and Apprentice’ by Claudia Grey in From a Certain Point of View and I think I need to finish that bottle of Japanese gin I have:
‘Every person Obi-Wan ever truly loved - Anakin, Satine, Padme and Qui-Gon himself - came to a terrible end.’
And on that cheerful note, that is all the canon references I can recall about Satine Kryze. Let’s just hope Mando 3 gives us some more crumbs and we get a book about what happened in that year on the run. 
As metioned above, if there is anything I have missed please reblog and include it. 
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The Mandlorian decided that droids needed a bar, because every Star Wars writer has made the moral black pit of droid sentience and servitude ever more incoherent, absurd, and irreconcilable. (The short version is that droids in Star Wars can fundamentally not be sentient for the ironclad non-diegetic reason in that its moral framework cannot handle the weight that every organic character in Star Wars is at-best totally indifferent to slavery and has casually and comfortably bought slaves, sold slaves, murdered slaves, ripped bits out of some slaves to improve other slaves, left slaves to die, ordered slaves to their death to save their own skins, and watched other people murder slaves without any reaction either personally or within any kind of larger narrative awareness. Stupid writers keep dancing towards the issue because they think it adds 'depth' or some kind of 'edginess' but no, it just breaks Star Wars. Seriously, if droids are fully people Star Wars just... breaks. In a way that's really obnoxious, too, like that one asshole who corners you at a party to tell you that the Jedi are the REAL villains if you think about it. No, dipshit, they're not: even Andor understands that the moral line in Star Wars is really obvious and solid. Star Wars morality can encompass people doing bad things in pursuit of a noble goal, but it never goes 'fascists and anti-fascists are a mirror image' because that's authoritarian-friendly centrist bullshit.
[sidebar: Andor understands that's there's nuance to freedom fighting, that terror can be a tool to fight oppression but, equally, that an anti-fascist who turns to fascism to fight fascism is just a fascist. The tension in Andor is not that fighting fascism will turn you fascist, but that the choices you make might free others but leave you forever chained. You might bring your people to the promised land, but there's no guarantee you'll be able to join them because a moral person who holds themselves to their own moral standard values himself too much to live comfortably with what he's done. Luthen Rael doesn't think the things he are does are justified because of the greater good: he thinks that he couldn't see a better option and he will live every day until he dies questioning, re-litigating, and self-flagellating himself that he wasn't good enough to figure that better option out, and nothing or no-one will ever free him from that guilt and shame. A fascist and an anti-fascist can both do terrible things but its the fascist who can sleep well at night, and that's all the difference in the world. Andor's a pretty good show, y'all.] Thus, as the Empire is explicitly pro-slavery, you can't have the Good Guys also be pro-[droid] slavery as some kind of 'both sides' tu quoque rhetorical flourish. It doesn't work—not in Star Wars. Not even in mildly more amture, grown-up Star Wars/ Droids cannot be sentient in Star Wars because literally the entire moral underpinning that is the narrative raison d'etre of the entire series falls completely apart. (This is, incidentally, the non-mechanical reason I don't like droid PCs in my SW campaigns.) And yes, this is the short version of this argument. The long version involves me whacking you with a pool noodle while reading long passages of Uberto Eco and CLR James until you stop trying to make Star Wars 'edgy' like someone writing an 'evil Santa' movie.)
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Im absolutely losing it over mandlorians in the old republic. Literally every single swtor toon i have has to reflect the political state of the mandalorians as a dying culture like ive got fucking kotor induced brain rot
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