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mystoriesmylives · 8 months
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Star Wars brain Rot
So, the star wars brain rot hit me again and i was thinking of my Bellflower trio in a another au.
This times its clone wars era and Maul is a jedi.
He has his own clone squadron (not a battalion) and Savage is also a jedi, but more of a teacher. Feral is also here, but not force sensitive and as a mechanic. You do not separate the Opress brothers!
Maul is also married to Onora cause he does what he wants.
Maul personality is the same, just less homicidal. He doesn't give a single fuck what the council thinks. He values his squad and makes sure they are safe (he cares for them as his own, but will not admit it). Think like Captain Holt. Onora is like the mom of the group, the men almost call her buir.
Mauls squad is called the 797 recon squad, see if you can see the easter egg I put there.
Thrawn is also here as Onoras husband, still working how to put that in.
Will put the 797 squads profiles here soon.
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mystoriesmylives · 7 months
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Onora and the Clones
If you want to know what the relationship Onora has with the 797 clone recon squad in my Jedi Maul AU, think Aunt Meg from Twister. Every time they come back from a mission, they want to go to her and Mauls house and eat her cooking. They absolutely love it!
Maul is like, No, don't bother my wife. and they are like,
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Onora doesn't mind tho, she loves cooking for her boys and girl.
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mystoriesmylives · 9 months
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Bad Days
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AN: Dedicate this to @eyecandyeoz since this was part of an ask.
TW: Depression
The Trio get bad days sometimes.
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Maul usually isolates himself, snarling to himself and the room trembles from the force.
Onora is the only one brave enough to go near him. She sit next to him and wait it out, feeling the vibrations of the force from her seat. In 30 minutes, he leans against her shoulder. In 30 more minutes, his head is on her lap. His horn scratch her a little, but she ignores as she gently rubs the space between them. Maul will growl out whats been bothering, his body starting to relax under her ministrations.
Thrawn is both the hardest and easiest person to guess when he is having a bad day.
Thrawn will act like his usual self, but to people who know him will notice he is stiffer then usually and his comments come out more wary.
Onora usually brings him a cup of peppermint tea to calm his nerves and offers a shoulder massage. She then speaks to him in cheunh, asking about his day and whats bothering him. With the massage and talking without the language barrier made the chiss relax and kissed her hands in gratitude.
Onora was the one who was constantly in caretaker mode, so they were completely unprepared when Onora has a bad day.
She missed work fro 4 days, no calls to either of them. They went to her apartment with apprehension, both of their minds going through worst case scenarios.
When they entered, everything looked fine until they noticed her massifs whining at her bathroom door, deep scratches on the door.
They walked into a sad sight.
Onora was laying curled up in the bath tub, wearing nothing but a tank-top and her panties. She looked utterly miserable, her eyes looking far away with dry tear tracks on her face.
The two men quietly went to her side, trying to assess what was wrong.
“Dear heart, what happened?” Maul asked frantically, hsi eyes going over her body for injuries. She didn't respond, giving out a hiccup.
“Visahot...” Thrawn asked softly, his hand going through her hair, which he noticed was very tangled, “What happened?”
“Its too heavy.” she whispered.
“What is?”
“Living...existing...whatever.” she whispered, “It just...too hard. I just feel so tired.”
Both men glanced at each other, both wondering just what put her in this state.
“Let us take you out first, Onora” Maul said, grabbing her arm, and gently lifting her, Thrawn taking the other and lifting as well.
Thrawn lead her to her bedroom as Maul went to the kitchen, making her peppermint tea.
It always helped her relax.
Thrawn wrapped her up in one of her fluffy blankets as he sat her on the bed, her massifs running to her and putting their heads int heir masters lap. Maul came in and sat next to her, a cup of steaming tea in his hands. He grimaced that her facial expression hasn't changed, even as she took a sip of her tea.
After some gentle coaxing, she finally spoke.
Turns out Onora is a recovering alcoholic.
She has been sober for 4 years and it was the anniversary of her last bottle. She has been particularly stressed out with work and a holo-call from her younger brother made her spiral. She desperately wanted a drink and was isolating herself, feeling her shame and cravings weigh down on her.
She says all this with shame in her voice, stating that she didn't want to reveal this part of her past ot them.
Maul pokes her in the ribs, saying it was foolish she kept that to herself, especially when they take her out so much and she is exposed to alcohol.
Thrawn agreed as he rubbed her hand.
“You care for us, my darling.” Thrawn crooned, “You show such devotion to us, despite the men we are. Did you really think we would not do the same for you? That we will think of you so little?”
Onora look at Thrawn and then looked at Maul, who also nodded. She burst into loud sobs, rubbing her eyes frantically. Her lovers held her close, letting her cry out her pain, grateful they are here for her.
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mystoriesmylives · 1 year
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Debased
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AN: Again a wonderful commission from @kimageddon and once again, i have to write a fic of it. Thank you so much hun!
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Onora was walking around the hotel roof, deep in thought.
She had another lovely rendezvous with Maul, but this time they met inside a casino that was also a hotel. She met him with a skin tight black dress and stilettos, something she felt powerful wearing.
When she sauntered to him, she acted like she met him for the first time. Maul caught on quick and played along. They spent the night shamelessly flirting with each other, Onora even sitting on his lap as he squeezed her thigh. It was a fun game.
Then one of the people he was talking to suddenly spoke to her when Maul was out of view.
“you should be careful with that one, hes very dangerous.”
Onora smiled awkwardly and then nodded,a little weirded out by the warning.
It then happened five more times, so she got a little annoyed and went to her room.
She changed to casual clothes and decided to take a bit of fresh air on the hotels roof. She was walking admiring the garden when she felt a presence behind her. She quickly turned around in a fighting stance, seeing a smug maul looking at her. Her lover was sitting on the ledge, watching her.
“Your instincts are as quick as ever, dear heart.” he said, as he leaned against the wall, “What ails your troubled mind?”
“Eh, just a lot of guests were warning me about you.” she said with a shrug. “I got five in total.”
Maul chuckled.
“They are wise to do so. My reputation precede me.”
Onora rolled her eyes at that statement.
“I don't need protection maul. I knew what I was getting my into when I started being with you.”
“Oh really?” he said in a interested tone “Do tell.”
Onora sighed,wondering just how to put this into words.
“You are cruel.” she said, “You are also selfish. You have a lot of passion and desires. You will stop at nothing to get what you want.”
Maul blinked and smirked at her explanation, but then he noticed how uncomfortable she looked.
“Are you worried that Iwill be cruel to you, Onora?”
“Will you?” she asked, her feet shuffling. Maul pondered the question and beckoned her to come closer. She obeyed and he stroke his fingers down her cheek.
“I could be.”
Onora blinked in surprise.
“Like you said, i am a selfish and demanding man. I crush my enemies to get to my goal.” he explained “But dear heart, do you not know me?”
He tips her chin up, his smouldering gold eyes meeting her dual-colored ones.
“For you, I will conquer worlds. I will bathes you in their riches. When you are ill, i will tend to you. When you are hurt, i will throw you dead enemies at your feet. For you kisses and your love, i will be weak and worship you.”
he traced his thumb over her bottom lip.
“For you Onora, my beloved goddess, I will be debased.”
Onora stared at Maul, a blush creeping on her face as she let out a shaky breath.
“Feck.”
Maul grinned and laid a scorching kiss on her lips Onora responded with a moan, snaking an arm around his waist to pull him closer.
Not a bad way to end a good night.
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mystoriesmylives · 7 months
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When the Bellflower Blooms-Date Night-Maul
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Cover done by @eyecandyeoz
Maul tapped his metal foot on Onoras carpet as he waited for her to finish dressing up.
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Onora insisted on a date night with just the two of them. While Maul doesn't mind spending time with her, this time she actually wants to go out.
Maul would rather stay in, wrestling in the sheets till sunrise, doing many, many things.
“Maul, I'm done.”
Maul was broken from his thoughts as he look at Onora.
...Kark.
She was wearing a black tube top and black skirt that stopped at her thighs; along with leather gloves that stopped at her elbow. She wore light makeup but the lipstick is a darker shade. But what really caught his attention was her shoes.
She is wearing thigh-high black six inch heels.
“How do i look?” she asked.
“...Fine.” Maul said with a straight face while his thoughts were snarling.
“Fine?! You look so much more then fine! You look karking gorgeous! And those heels. I want to see you in nothing but those heels. I want to fuck you in those heels. I want you to actually step on me in those heels! WHAT THE KARK IS WRONG WITH ME?!”
Perhaps sensing his inner battle, Onora smiled and kissed his cheek.
“Come on, I got the perfect place for us to go to.”
*^^$
Onora led Maul in downtown Daiyu, noticing that some people seem to be staring at her. A glare from him usually made them stop.
They stopped at a stall to get meat-sticks, which Onora ate with enthusiasm. Maul looked at her while he ate his slowly.
Its rare for them to have alone time like this, so every time he with her, he relishes and savours each moment. He lets Onora take his hand as she leads him to a place she said they will have a lot of fun, his arm tingling from her touch.
Onora finally led them to a place he thinks is a shooting range. When he asked, she smiled.
“Close, but they are not for blasters. These are for hatchets.”
She then paid someone for 4 hatchets and he watches as she throws one at the target, hitting it dead center.
....Kark, was she trying to kill him?!
“Gets your gears grinding huh?
He turns and sees a green besalisk with a tray holding empty cups. He smirks as he looks at Onora, making Mauls eyes narrow.
“First time I seen Red bring someone.” he asked, “You close?”
Maul was about to snarl something, but Onora then draped her arm around his shoulders.
“This is my boyfriend.” she said,with a smile “ Is there a problem?”
The besaslisk smiled and shook his head.
“Nah, Red. But I think you just left a trail of broken hearts.”
Maul looked around and noticed some of the other patrons look disappointed. He snaked a possessive arm around her waist as she led him away, his chest puffing out in confidence.
“You come here often?” he asked.
“Just to unwind. Sometimes a girl needs some nachos and hatchets to throw.”
Maul hummed as Onora led him to stall.
“So do you think you can beat me in a game?”
“And what if I win?” Maul asked with a smirk.
“Whatever you want.” she purred.
After 3 rounds, Maul won. It then turned out he got the highest amount of bulls-eyes then anyone, making him win a small trophy. Onora laughed as the zabrak stared at the small plastique trophy in befuddlement.
“Well, you won.” she said with a smile, “What do you want?”
He grinned and pulled her down to his level, whispering in her ear.
“To fuck you with those heels on.”
Onora face turned bright red and slowly smiled. She grabs Mauls hand and nearly sprints to the door, deciding to end this date with a bang.
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mystoriesmylives · 11 months
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Just what was Onora expecting? This is Maul we are talking about.
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mystoriesmylives · 1 year
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If Savage was alive, he would totally want to mess with his brother like this. Also, Maul is totally the little spoon with onora.
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mystoriesmylives · 11 months
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This is why Onora doesn't take Maul out alot. Also Savage and Onora would totally get along.
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mystoriesmylives · 1 year
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Look me in the Eyes and Confess your Lust: Patience
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AN: Rated for M for sexual themes and acts.
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All was quiet on the chimera, they docked on Coruscant for maintenance repairs.
Thrawn and Onora stayed behind to take care of inventory and make sure
Well, that's what they said anyway.
The truth is they wanted some alone time. Thrawn groaned as he threw his head back, while Onoras head bobbed in his lap. He remembers how Onora was nervous about doing blowjobs, thinking she was quite bad at it. It turns out she really wasn't.
“My, my.”
Both of them were startled and looked at the doorway, seeing ti was Maul. Its always a mystery how he gets on the chimera undetected. He walks over his cruel laughter in his eyes.
“Oh please, don't stop on my account.” he says as he closes the door behind him. His heated gaze meets Onoras, who shivers under his stare.
“Tell me, Grand Admiral.” he says, reaching over to Onora, “Doesn't she look better like this?”
He takes off her cap, letting her red tresses flow freely. Some strands fell over her face and with her flushed cheeks and red lips, she looked absolutely sinful.
Onora glanced at Thrawn and seductively licked her lips. It made him shiver and he then groaned as Onora took him back into her mouth. “
“You like that, don't you Grand Admiral?”
Thrawn glared at the zabrak, but couldn't stop moaning and panting.
“She looks perfect doesn't she? Absolutely sinful with her cock in you mouth. I would almost take her right here if i could.” Onora moaned, which got louder when Maul crouched to her and started rubbing her breasts.
“Would you like that, my dear? For me to pull down your uniform and mount you in-front of him, while you suck his cock? Would you like that dear heart?” he whispered, licking her ear. Onora keened, making Thrawn buck from the vibrations.
He was close and Maul noticed, standing up.
“Already close, aren't you, grand admiral?” Maul whispered with a grin,
“You stayed behind on your empty ship for our own debauchery and you can't even hang on long enough?” Maul said ,suddenly grabbed Thrawns hair and yanked his head back.
“Pathetic.”
Thrawn groaned and came hard in Onora mouth. She coughed and pulled off, the rest of his come spluritng on her face.
The chiss fell back in his seat, taking deep breaths while Maul just stared at the scene with a leering look.
“Perhaps we should move this into another room?”
Thrawn gave Maul a hateful glare while Onora giggled as she slurped up the chiss come.
Good thing there was no else on board, its was going to be loud real quick.
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mystoriesmylives · 11 months
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Maul and Onora can be chaotic gremlins when they want to and Thrawn suffers for it.
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mystoriesmylives · 11 months
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Thrawn is a liaaaaar.
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mystoriesmylives · 11 months
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Onora is like me, sometimes the words get jumbled up and we say weird shit.
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mystoriesmylives · 1 year
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To Love, To Rest
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AN: This is the work of the awesome @kimageddon I am so happy how this came out that I had to write a fic about it. Think of it like a sleeping headcanon.
Maul and Thrawn have weird sleeping habits.
Maul barely sleeps. His mind is too filled with buzzing thoughts and plagues by nightmares. He works himself to the point that when he finally falls asleep, it is dreamless and black. He moves around in his sleep at time, he kicks and snarls at invisible enemies.
Thrawn sleeps like a corpse. He never moves from his position, the only way to see if he's even breathing if looking at the rise and fall of his chest. He also only sleep when he needs to, when he worked himself too hard from plans and paperwork.
That changed with Onora.
Onora doesn't really like an empty bed. In her apartment in Daiyu, her massiffs usually sleep with her. So she usually wakes up with at least one of her pets snuggling up to her. Being on the chimera was worst, cause shes alone in that small bed in her quarters, filled with nothing but her buzzing thoughts. So she tries to work to tire herself out, just so she wont think.
When the trio are together, Onora is always in the middle, while Maul and Thrawn cuddle with her. Electronics were not allowed and Maul wore pants cause his metallic legs are cold to her bare skin.
They hold onto her, like she was the center of their universe.
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mystoriesmylives · 1 year
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Maul definitely has no idea how he wound up with Onora. Its a mystery.
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mystoriesmylives · 11 months
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Maul is very dramatic but Onora knows.
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mystoriesmylives · 1 year
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When the Bellflower Blooms: Kindness
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AN: Thanks to @eyecandyeoz for betaing this. You are a life-saver!
Thrawn sighed as Maul laid face down on the bed.
Today was a bad day.
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They were in the middle of an intimate situation when Maul suddenly cringed. He said to ignore it but he started to shudder and fell to the mattress. Onora shot up from the bed to get the medication he needed and was about to inject him. But Maul pushed her hand away.
“I don't need it.”
“Yes, you do.”
He refused again and tensions were rising.
“Maul, do not be stubborn,” Thrawn said.
The zabrak growled and flinched again from the wave of pain. Onora was losing her patience.
“Maul, would you stop?”
“I said I don't need it!”
Onora huffed and climbed on the bed, grabbing Maul's arm. He tried fighting her off, but he was in so much pain, he could barely move.
“Maul you need this, so stop squirming.”
“I SAID NO!”he roared, lashing his arm out.
There was a loud smack sound and Onora fell back, clutching her face.
It was as though time stopped.
Thrawn was frozen, unsure what to do, his mind racing with different scenarios.
Maul was also frozen, his mouth open in horror.
Onora pulled her hands back, blood running down her nose. She groaned in pain as she stood up.
“Onora, I-I...”
Onora suddenly jabbed with the needle for the medication and he laid back, letting the medication do its work. She went to the bathroom without saying a word, leaving the two men alone.
“I feel like bantha shit.” Maul mumbled.
“She doesn't blame you.” Thrawn said, rubbing his temples, “She knows you didn't mean it.”
“That doesn't make it right.”
Onora walked in, a bacta bandage over her nose. She sighed as she sat next to Maul, rubbing his back.
“Do you feel better?” she inquired. Maul nodded, sinking into the sheets.
“Onora, why are you like this?” he murmured.
Her confusion must have shown, because he clarified.
“Why are you so kind?”
Onora inhaled and sat back.
“I think I got it from my mom.”
she got up and started to pace, finally stopping to look out the window.
“She was a mortician on Bracca. There is no space to bury our dead so the majority of the time we cremated them. She always set them up for the wakes and the cremations. She said to always respect the dead,”
She softly laughed.
“Hell, I've been around corpses since I was 4 years old.”
Her eyes glazed over in memory.
“One of the things she's said to me, that the most important thing to be is kind. The world is cruel enough and it's too easy to hurt others''
“She said be strong, but kind. Be curious, but compassionate. Be kind enough to heal this galaxy just a little bit more.” She said, “Every action has a reaction. So to her, being kind to one person can save the galaxy.”
She shook herself to the present, smiling ruefully.
“It's a bit naive, is it?”
Her lovers didn't know what to say, their line of work left very little room for kindness, their ruthlessness is what made them come to the top of their professions.
“Yet, you took her lessons to heart.” Thrawn said.
“Yes, because I believe that the galaxy needs kindness. It shouldn't be so hard to treat someone with comment decency. ” she said, then adding wistfully, “But I also have hope, that maybe, just maybe, it can count for at least something.”
Then she looked at them with narrowed eyes.
“But don't think this makes me a pushover, you also have to know when people are taking advantage of you.”
The men nodded, thinking while Onora is kind, she is not so naive.
“What happened to your mother?” Maul whispered.
“She...passed away.” she answered, seeming to curl into herself. Both men realizing this was a sore subject, decided to drop it for now.
Thrawn and Maul glanced at each other, thinking how Onora gave money to the homeless. how sometimes when she cooks too much, she gives her neighbors the extra food . How she makes sure some of her co-workers are getting enough sleep and cover for them. How she makes sure Thrawn does not overwork himself and also makes sure Maul rests and not in pain. How she just goes into caretaker mode constantly, all because she believes she can do what she can to help.
“They broke the mold when they made you, Onora.” Thrawn said with a sigh. Maul said nothing as he stared at the woman he...loves? It's still too early for that.
But he notices one thing.
She took that hit from him and then continued to help him. She just bandaged herself up and continued to help. Like she has done this one too many times.
The despairing thought is brushed aside when Onora sits by him and rubs his back, smiling at him. Thrawn must have caught his thought because he sit behind Onora, kissing her neck and nuzzling her hair.
The lovers were silent for the moment, steeping in the tenderness that is Onora, basking in her teachings. They could learn so much from her, then any relic or tome. They also give a silent thanks to Roisin Prime, the woman who gave life to the woman in their arms. 
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