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ladyxskywalker · 3 years

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Star Wars Fic Recs 💫

princessxkenobi's 1k September Celebration 🌼🍂📖

thank you to the amazing fic writers for sharing some wonderful stories with all of us ! & to the kind readers for their constant support. 💛

please be sure to check all warnings & tags before reading

nsfw & adult content will be marked with a double asterisk **

fics marked as (series) are stories with two or more parts

pairings will be listed as (gn, f, afab, m, oc, ofc, onc, ace, masc, masc gn)

everything is organized alphabetically by fandom & character to the best of my ability

(If you would like to be removed, please send me a message to let me know 🙏)

enjoy ! xo ☕

✨ Anakin Skywalker

Family by @laserbrains (f!reader)

Give Without Thought of Reward (series) by @kesskirata

Opportunity by @laserbrains (gn!reader)

✨ Ben Solo

'I've Never Felt Like This Before...' (prompt) by @forever-rogue (f!reader)

✨ Captain Rex

Stay Soft by @thefact0rygirl (f!reader)**

The Lovers, The Dreamers, and Me by @obirain (gn!reader) **

✨ Finn

Home is With You by @honeymandos (gn!reader)

Into You by @laserbrains (gn!reader)

Weight In Gold by @justrunamok (gn!reader)

✨ General Hux

Echoes of the Heart (series) by @mylifeisactuallyamess (general hux, kylo ren, f!reader)**

✨ Kylo Ren

Consequence by @tlcwrites (f!reader)**

Stardust by @daydreamsofren

Sparks & Embers (series) by @paper-n-ashes (poe dameron, kylo ren) (ofc) **

✨ Luke Skywalker

Dream A Little Dream by @laserbrains (gn!reader)

The Most Beautiful Blue by @anakin-danvers (f!reader)

Princess Skywalker (series) (imperial prince luke) by @dexthtoyounglings (f!reader) **

Soft Touch by @mcu-padawan (f!reader) **

Someday by @laserbrains (gn!reader)

Your Galaxy by @laserbrains (gn!reader)

✨ Obi Wan Kenobi

A Dash of Cinnamon & Sugar (series) (bakery, cafe au) by @wickedscribbles **

All I Wanted (series) (sith!obi wan) by @strwrs (f!reader) **

Attraction, Attachment, Adoration (series) by @penfullofwordsaheadfullofstories (a/b/o dynamics) (f!reader) **

A Warm Embrace by @rentskenobi **

Enigma (series) by @papercinders (f!reader)

Obi Wan AUs by @serkenobi (f!reader) **

High & Dry by @hellotherekenobi (gn!reader)

Insufferable (sith!obi wan) by @star-whores-a-new-hoe (f!reader) **

Jedi Weep by @reginasansrex

King of Hearts by @labyrinth-runner (f!reader)

Litoreous (series) (god of the sea obi wan) by @bb8sworld (f!reader)

Ne Plus Ultra (series) by @highsviolets (f!reader) **

Snowed Inn by @i-am-i-am-obiwankenobi (f!reader) **

Sunlight by @stardust-kenobi (f!reader)**

The Dark Side of the Moon (series) by @spotchka (f!reader)**

We the Indelible (series) by @obirain (f!reader)**

Thief by @star-whores-a-new-hoe

Un Danse D'amour Inconscient by @mrskenobi19 (f!reader)

Yet You Whine by @justrunamok

✨ Padme Amidala

Every Little Thing She Does by @wickedscribbles (padme x ofc senator)

Stick and Poke (modern au) (tattoo au) by @wickedscribbles (padme x obi wan) **

✨ Poe Dameron

Back to You (series) (modern au) (professor poe) by @twomoonstwosuns (f!reader) **

Birds by @lightsinthedistancee

Fall to Pieces (series) (modern au) by @tlcwrites (f!reader) **

His Anchor by @mariesackler (gn!reader)

I've Been Waiting For You (series) (modern au) by @dameronsgalaxygal (f!reader) **

Mistakes & Sour Grapes (series) (modern au) (bar au) by @woakiees (f!reader) **

My Heart Will Go On (series) (titanic au) by @starryeyedstories (f!reader) **

Necklace by @stardust-kenobi (f!reader) **

On Your Skin by @lightsinthedistancee

Sing With Me? by @mylifeisactuallyamess (f!reader)

Surprise Picnic by @pumpkin-stars (gn!reader)

The Boat Ride by @mariesackler (f!reader) **

The Lonely Light of Morning by @lightsinthedistancee (gn!reader)

The Weightlessness of Safety by @lightsinthedistancee

Those Pants (series) by @tlcwrites (f!reader) **

To All The Pilots I've Loved Before (series) (to all the boys au) by @dameronology

✨ Qui Gon Jinn

With You by @reginasansrex (gn!reader)

✨ Star Wars, Clone Troopers, The Mandalorian, & Misc. Characters

Kiss Prompts by @lilhawkeye3

#star wars fanfiction #pxk reaches 1000 💛🌼#pxk reads #fic recs 💫#pxk star wars fic recs #pxk gifs

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dailymaul · 2 years

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DAILYMAUL 1K CELEBRATION 💥 Happy Maul Monday! After just 5 months, we're excited to say we’ve hit 1k followers! A big thank-you to all who've supported this blog and our creations ♥︎ To celebrate, we want YOU to decide what we make next...

TOP 5 BADASS MAUL SCENES — AS VOTED BY OUR FOLLOWERS Instead of our usual monthly operations, our team will make original creations based on your choices and post them throughout December and January. How to participate: ★ follow us @dailymaul ★ reblog this post ★ vote for your TOP 5 badass maul scenes here (VOTING IS CLOSED) ★ optional: check out our original creations and our team: ☆ nik | @sith-maul ☆ merc | @sovietbarnes ☆ allison | @star-wars ☆ jen | @tesb ☆ plum | @userplum | @spotchka

#signal boost #swedit #darth maul #dailymaul #mauledit #userplum #userjen #userallison #tusermerc #*#admin post #dmevents #dm1k #flashing tw

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spaceydragons · 3 years

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Aren’t we supposed to be working?

Originally requested by @djarining! I’m fixing up the format of my old ask fics

Pairing- Boba/Cobb/Fennec

Rating- G (T maybe?)

Warnings- shameless flirting

Word count- 1k

“Well Jo,” Cobb turned to his deputy as he set up his old modified pod racer, “I gotta go an’ visit Fett and Shand at their palace.”

Cobb has been visiting Boba and Fennec at the former Hutt palace about once a month or so to talk business almost as soon as he took over. Din put in a good word for both parties, helping break down Cobb’s skepticism of the two, and fear about going back to the once horrible place. The three of them all warmed up to each other pretty quickly– but recently the two new rulers of Tatooine seemed to have taken a certain, well, interest in Cobb, so to speak.

Jo crossed her arms over her chest, and had a blatant smirk on her face. “Gonna spend the night there again? Ya’ know I can hold down the fort for a couple days.” Then she had the audacity to wink at him.

“I- I don’t know Jo? Maybe if talks go too late in the night I might?” Lately, they were having talks about setting up trade routes between Mos Pelgo, Bestine, and Mos Espa. Effectively putting Cobb’s small town back in touch with the rest of Tatooine. Something Cobb was actually looking forward to, with Boba and Fennec in charge.

“Ah, yeah ‘course. Talking.” Cobb was about to get on his racer, but nearly stumbled over as he quickly turned to look at Jo.

“Listen here now, it ain’t like that.” He said, pointing an accusatory finger at her. She didn’t respond, just continued smirking. “We’re just talking business, is all.”

“Sure thing,” she stepped closer to him, lightly patting his shoulder with that smirk still on her face, “go talk your business, Marshall.”

Cobb sighed as she walked off, leaving him to finish getting ready and start his ride out. His long ride out. Plenty of time to think.

And he couldn’t help but think, what if it is like that?

Cobb eventually made his way up to the side of the palace where all the various forms of transportation were stored– and that’s where things started to be different than usual.

For starters, Boba and Fennec were waiting outside for him. They usually just have a droid usher him inside and in to the throne room.

They both looked imposing as always. Boba in his full armor, standing in a wide and relaxed stance against a doorway. Fennec in her entirely black armor (seriously, how doesn’t she overheat in all of that) minus her helmet, lazily leaning against the same side of the doorway as Boba, almost squished into his side.

“Marshall Vanth, welcome.” Boba stood up, tilting his helmeted head towards the doorway as Cobb made his way over to them. “Shall we head in? I’ve been in touch with Mos Espa, they’re very interested in trade talks.”

“Evening,” Cobb nodded to both of them, “yeah let’s. I’m real interested in those talks!”

Well, yes. They did do trade talks with Mos Espa. Even talked more about Boba’s plan to get better moisture vaporators planet wide. But then Fennec suggested they take a break in the kitchen, and they got… momentarily distracted. By spotchka.

Cobb suggested they get back to work, and they did, though they stayed in the empty kitchen. They sat at a long table, with Cobb on one side and the other two across from him. He tried to talk to Fennec about the status of bandits around the Dune Sea… until he noticed how she was looking at him.

“Uh. Shand? Do- do I have something in my beard or-”

“You know,” Fennec walked over and slid into Cobb’s left side, “red looks really good on you,” she grabbed a bit of his signature red sweater with one hand, “and no,” Fennec sat up and draped her arm over his shoulder, and slowly cupped the side of Cobb’s face, running her fingers of her other hand through the side of his beard, “you don’t have anything in your beard. I’m just admiring it.”

“Oh! Uh. Th-thank you?” If steam could come out of Cobb’s ears, it would be right now. “But um, aren’t we supposed to be working?” He tried to look over to Boba, for any answers to the millions of questions running through his head, but Boba simply got up and slid himself into Cobb’s right side.

“We’ve got all night for work,” he said, gently taking Cobb’s hand in his, “and you aren’t a blind man, Marshall.”

“I- yeah? No, I’m not? Uh. Wait! Wait wait,” Cobb looked back and forth at the two, “I thought- I kinda assumed that- that you two were a thing? Were together in… some way?”

“Hmm,” Boba tilted his head to look at Fennec, who only shrugged at the implications of the question, “I can’t say me and Shand exclusively want each other, but-”

“We want you.” Fennec used the hand on the side of Cobb’s face to slightly push it so he was looking at her again. “And you’re a smart man, Cobb. You’ve had to have figured that out by now.”

Cobb was frozen, genuinely frozen in place at what his brain was trying to process. He probably would’ve stayed just like that, until Boba’s other hand slid up into his hair, and used it to gently turn his head so they were looking at each other. “We’re smart too, Marshall. We’ve seen the way you look at us and act around us. But if you want this to stop, just say the word, and we’ll just be business partners.”

Do I want this to stop? Do I just want to be business partners with them? Cobb wracked his brain for what felt like ages, before he came to his conclusion.

“No. N-no I uh.” He stuttered, then gulped, steeling himself to say, “No, no don’t stop.”

Fennec hummed contently next to him, and Cobb could practically hear the smirk in Boba’s voice, when he said, “It’s getting late, going to stay the night then, Marshall?”

#boba x cobb #boba/cobb #boba x fennec #boba/fennec #boba/cobb/fennec #boba x cobb x fennec #cobb x fennec #cobb/fennec #my writing #bobacobb #bobannec

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dinandgone · 3 years

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The Snap

Prologue to the ‘Blood and Beskar’ series

Chapter 1 , Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4

The Mandalorian x fem!Reader (eventual)

Warnings: None apart from a sneaky Mandalorian.

Word count - 1k

A/n ~ so this is my first Pedro fic but it’s going to be like a slow burn because I wanted to be really indulgent I mean if nobody reads it then it’s not really a problem. I just wanted to do something that I haven’t really read with the reader being a bounty hunter on the run idk. This prologue is just a bit of insight into the reader and a headstart to the next chapter. So enjoy, feedback is always welcome :)

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This was not the plan. The plan wasn’t to run and hide on a desolate outer rim planet. You were better than that. But recent events left you little to no choice in the matter. Fair enough, it was your fault for trusting anyone but yourself in this godforsaken galaxy. But you needed the credits. And along with desperation comes room for error.

In your case it was a big error.

An error that landed you a wanted criminal. A sizable bounty on your head.

Though things looked bleak you had your skills that you’d obtained over the years from the bounty hunting profession. Thinking outside the box, best places to hide, what to look out for and whatnot. Given, Felucia probably wasn’t the best place to hide but your options were limited, you needed a place that had a population but not big enough to make it easy for you to be found.

You sighed, drawing your knees to your chest as you remain lost in thought. Sweat dripping down your skin, shirt soaked and clinging to your frame. The climate was bearable, much better than the extremes of Tatooine or Hoth. But you’d be lying if you said you didn’t miss the vibrant colours of the market or the buzz of the cantina back home. You chuckled at the thought of attempting to even set foot on Nevarro - the bounty hunters hive. You were sure it would make many of its inhabitants happy at the thought of you dead. You’d pissed a few people off in your time as a bounty hunter, it was a given for the profession, all they needed was an excuse and now they had it.

Snap

The sudden break of a branch pulls you from thought your eyes shooting to the source of the noise, you stand with your hand trained on your holster the other ghosting the knife strapped to your thigh. You knew staying in one place for a period of time was never a good idea. Being on the run always meant you had to be alert and keep moving. You scan your surroundings for tell tale signs, movement or disruption in the foliage. But there was nothing but the soft sounds of light rainfall and wildlife. You still felt it, sending shivers straight to your spine. Something. Someone was watching.

You waited with bated breaths, eyes scanning the area waiting for an attack, but it never came. The feeling of uneasiness being quelled slightly from the lack of disturbance in the trees around you. Pinching the bridge of your nose, you shook your head. You couldn’t remember the last time you’d had a proper nights rest in a real bed without the constant worry of waking up to a blaster in the face, even then the nightmares proved to make sleeping difficult. Realising you’d been stood in the same spot the entire time, you shift your boots from making a home firmly in the muddy forest floor. Sighing you moved you pick up your bag, you needed to get moving before it got dark. Your limbs ached in protest and your eyes strained from the constant wary focus on your surroundings. Every now and again you turn thinking you can hear movement behind you but each time nothing, the same old sounds of rainfall. You put it down to your head working overtime to keep exhaustion at bay. You could only focus on how your clothes rubbed your skin, the excess dirt and grime creating more friction. Oh how you missed the luxuries of having a fresher. Those luxuries had disappeared along with your ship as a result of a damaging game of Sabacc on Tatooine. You winced at the memory of the slimy Twi’lek grinning at you as he placed his winning hand on the table. Lucky bastard left with your ship and a hefty sum of credits. Why you thought you’d be able to bluff your way into winning a game of Sabacc you didn’t know, maybe it was because you were inherently drunk but it had cost you your ship and damaged your ego in the process.

“Never touching a drop of Spotchka again” you grumbled to yourself, reflecting on how much you missed your ship.

The sound of approaching footsteps disrupted your disgruntled ramblings. Spinning on your heel blaster in hand raising it to face the owner of the footsteps. An woman with a small cart stopped in her tracks, eyes wide and hands in the air.

“Can I help you?” You questioned steadying your feet in place

“Please don’t shoot! I’ve been walking behind you for a while you look like you’re exhausted, I wondered if you needed somewhere to stay for the night?” her response hurried and panicked. “My town is about twenty minutes north of here along the dirt track, if you want to follow me?”

You lowered your blaster, sliding it smoothly back into its holster, hand still hovering in place. The exhaustion was creeping in, you could tell that from the fact you hadn’t even noticed the trailing footsteps behind you. You glanced at her again, no sign of a blaster or weapon, if she did try anything you could easily overpower her. The promise of somewhere dry to stay for the night and the possibility of food focused your attention. Just one night and then you’d continue to plan your next move.

“Thank you, that is very kind.” you nodded, gesturing her to show you the way.

She continued forward cart in hand talking about herself and her village. A brief flash of reflected light in the dense forest, caught your eye as you turned to follow her. Her voice drowning into a faint mumble as you tried to zero in on any signs of movement. Stopping dead in your tracks, you tried to focus your eyes on the vast treeline aiming to pinpoint where you had seen it, but as you blinked the light disappeared as quickly as it had caught your attention. The same uneasy feeling from earlier snaking its way back up your spine sending chills across your body. You listening and scoured intently, for any further movement but the landscape remained the same. The rest of your surroundings came back into focus, the woman’s chatter once again flowing through the air. You turned and hurried to catch up just in time to re enter the conversation with the woman asking your name.

“Y/N” you replied warily looking over your shoulder “its Y/N”

#din dijarin x reader #din djarin #the mandalorian #mandalorian x reader #the mandalorian x reader #pedro pascal #pedro pascal characters #the mandalorian x you #mando smut #the mandalorian fanfiction #the mandalorian fic #mando x reader

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generalfoolish · 3 years

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Yaim

Yaim: Home

Rating: 18+ (minors take a hike)

Warnings: mentions of sex (nothing too graphic), language, confrontations, confessions, soft!Din

Word count: ~1K

Pairing: (eventually!!!) Din Djarin x F!reader

Summary: Two Mandalorians travel back to Nevarro

A/N: Hey babes! This is number twelve of the #mandomay2021 prompt list. All caught up! Surprisingly! Enjoy 💕

Masterlist | Solaar | Sherrshoy

Let me know if you want to be tagged!

Back on Nevarro, things were the same. Din was all business. His boots kicked up dirt as he led you to the office of Sheriff Dune. He walked ahead of you, not beside you, and didn’t glance back to you.

If you had thinner skin, you’d feel slighted.

After you had kissed him, and he had kissed you back, things vaulted out of control. Both of you desperate for something you’d been held back, it was like a tightly wound coil snapping. You had removed your armor faster than you thought possible. Din’s small bunk hadn’t seemed large enough for all of the things you had gotten up to.

His mouth had been warm as it enveloped you. He had nipped and sucked, and you had returned in kind. You had spent hours just exploring each other, and when you were completely overstimulated, he had fucked you into the mattress.

You were spent from the night, and you had expected more tenderness. You had seen Din become softer, but now, you were worried that the two of you had regressed in your relationship.

You had to jog to keep up with him now. The hot Nevarro sun scorched your black armor, and you wished you had left the bucket back on the ship. Din crossed the threshold without turning to you at all, and you pretended like the lack of acknowledgement didn’t sting so harshly.

“Mando!” You heard Karga’s voice before you saw him. You slid in after him, not wanting any attention from the man.

“Karga, we have two men on the ship. Cartel from Phindar. Got anything one them?” Karga shook his head, but Cara piped in.

“Alive?” Din nodded. “Great, the New Republic will pay you for them. Find any Imps?” She asked, looking between you and Din. You only nodded, trying to ignore the burning gaze from behind the visor.

“You should celebrate then! With me! Tonight.” You went to decline, wanting to be on your way and off this rock as soon as possible, but she cut you off. “Not a question.”

“I’ll begin the unload.” Karga told Din, and slipped into the back. You heard him speaking a gruff language you didn’t recognize, but were sure it belonged to a burly species.

“We need some supplies.” Din told you, deadpan. You nearly bristled at the utter lack of emotion.

“I’ll meet you at the cantina then! Maybe spotchka, for old times sake, huh, Mando.” Cara laughed as you followed Din out the door, and you didn’t miss the way his shoulders tense up.

At the market, Din let you take the lead, but he didn’t say anything to you. You collected food, and medical supplies, and left with a flourish. You were halfway back to the ship before you felt his hand on your shoulder. You whirled back on him, dust flying in the air, and he planted a hand on his hip.

“What’s wrong?” Din asked, his voice impatient. You scoffed.

“Nothing, Mando.” You sneered back at him.

“Clearly, something.” He said, gesturing with his free hand.

“I just assumed we were back to acting indifferent to each other.” You told him, exasperated by his mood change.

“What do you mean?” He asked, confusion lacing his words. You rolled your eyes and finished the walk to the ship. You waited, impatiently, for him to lower the ramp. You stomped up into the hold and started putting the supplies away. You felt his presence, looming, but quiet. You thought about pulling your helmet off, but didn’t. For once, you wanted the barrier. You didn’t want him to see how much he was hurting you.

“What do you mean?” He repeated, his voice softer, more pleading.

“You’re just acting like we’re strangers.” He winced at your words, but moved closer despite it.

“We’re far from it, mesh’la.” You scoffed at his words, at his compliment. It meant nothing if he only felt like he could be kind to you on the ship. You expressed the sentiment to the man before you, wishing you could strip him of his metal and see what was really going on in his head. He exhaled heavily, and ran a worn glove down his helmet’s front.

“I don’t know how to.” Din told you, his words genuine and his tone tired. You swallowed hard at the admission, but waited for him to continue. “I don’t want you to get hurt, because of me. I haven’t made a lot of friends here. I thought by keeping you at arm’s length, I was keeping you safe. I’m...sorry, if that made you feel unwanted.” He ran his thumb along your helmet’s cheek, and you couldn’t help but lean into the touch. His words made sense, even if they weren’t what you wanted to hear.

“The truth is, nehutyc, I didn’t want you to get off the ship. I didn’t want you to fight on Phindar. For sometime, I’ve wanted to keep you safe. And for me, that means something very specific. I hope you’ll forgive me. I’m not used to caring that much about someone.” His admissions pooled in the pit of your stomach. All you could do was nod. You reciprocated his feelings, and maybe more. Since you had met the mandalorian, you had felt a sense of longing to know him better. One night of passion aside, you had been growing closer and closer each day for weeks. You found yourself thinking about him and his stormy eyes far too much for him to be just a companion. In Din, you had found a partner, and with him, you felt you could find a new yaim.

A few weeks ago, you thought you’d be dead. You thought a rare, sharp-shooting imperial trooper would have got a well placed shot in, and you would have died of your wounds.

Instead, you felt like you’d been wrapped in a whirlwind, galactic tour with Din sweeping you off to the far reaches of the galaxy. You had never imagined a life like this, but it was better than you could have hoped for.

“I understand, Din.” Was all you told him, all the other confessions and admissions would come. No need to overwhelm the moment.

Afterall, you had a celebration to get to.

#the mandalorian #mandomay2021 #mando x you #mando x fem!reader #mando x reader #din djarin x you #din djarin x f!reader #din djarin #din djarin x female reader #star wars #Star Wars fic

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obihoekenobi · 3 years

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tagged by the always lovely plum @spotchka 💕

1. Why did you choose your url?

I mean, it was right there and I couldn't believe no one had taken it yet (all things considered I probably don't deserve it, not enough hoein' on my blog)

2. Any side blogs?

yes actually, though they're not active at all yet, I have @darkfxrce (multi-fandom) and @gxssamer (just soft vibes)

3. How long have you been on tumblr?

I've had several accounts over the years but I created this blog at the start of the year

4. Do you have a queue tag?

I do indeed, with the very fancy tag 'q'

5. Why did you start your blog?

I had just caught up on season two of the mandalorian and after seeing there was an active star wars fandom, I decided to sign up again for the first time in years

6. Why did you choose your icon/pfp?

I just started watching rebels a few weeks ago and hera is honestly everything (also @obiewan makes cute icons)

7. Why did you choose your header?

because it's adorable and it was made by the very talented and lovely @bilyrusso

8. What post of yours has the most notes?

I believe it's this padme lives! au set (x) which has around 3.4k notes

9. How many mutuals do you have?

I think it's around 150? give or take, I'm not sure actually

10. How many followers do you have?

I reached 1k (which like woah) a few weeks ago and I've been meaning to do a lil celebration

11. How many blogs do you follow?

197 at the moment, which is probably way too few but I like to keep track of people

12. Have you ever made a shit post?

all my posts are shit posts

13. How often do use Tumblr a day?

way too much, I work from home, so in between meeting breaks or while I'm waiting for processes to finish, I'll often open up the app

14. Did you ever have a fight/argument with another blog?

no, I generally try not to, honestly I'm not here to argue with anyone and I try to always listen and not jump to conclusions

15. How do you feel about ‘you need to reblog’ posts?

I'm a big believer of this, if I like something, I want to share it with everyone, and I always try to add a compliment when I do rb - just to let them know what I liked

16. Do you like tag games?

I do! Usually I end up overthinking them and then don't post them in the end because I'm dumb but I love being tagged and seeing everyone's answers

17. Do you like ask games?

I do, they're a lot of fun to do and also to ask people questions, if I see someone rb one I always try to send them an ask

18. Which of your mutuals do you think is Tumblr famous?

way too many of them honestly, I regularly can't believe some of them haven't unfollowed me yet

19. Do you have a crush on a mutual?

no crushes, but ngl there are some people I get a little excited about when they interact with my stuff because they're so cool

no pressure tags for @obiewan, @bilyrusso, @spectre1, @thetorontokid, @pieklalat and @padawanahsoka and for anyone else who would like to take part, feel free to tag me

#emma.txt #tagged 💗#long post #this was fun! 💙

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