#amee

[cienie-isengardu]

Star Wars: Jedi Quest (2001)

[fuzzy-father]

"I won’t forget."

au where things go very differently for Anakin & Padmé and they end up back on Tatooine

some info under the cut

Basically everyone got varying levels of redesign, besides Artoo and Threepio because they’re perfect

Wald, Amee, and Kitster are all from TPM

Oola is from ROTJ, she was the twi'lek dancer that got killed (that don’t happen to her in this), her age has been changed to be closer to these guys and she gets freed because of a certain Whitesuns movement that had recently gained some new members

The twins have been born at this point

The Empire still exists. All that still happened, although not exactly how Palpatine had planned, especially since Anakin didn’t end up joining him

Btw Anakin wasn’t found by Qui-Gon until he was 14. Which is what messes up things pretty badly for Palpatine

The general timeline for things is pretty similar besides Anakin being older in TPM. So in AOTC, he’s 18 and in ROTS, he’s 22, with TCW happening all in between those

Also Anakin gets fully back into his culture and is able to introduce it properly to his family (I love the idea of the Amavikka culture)

The Rebellion is still happening but it takes years before Anakin and Padmé are fully into it, at first Padmé is helping from the shadows. Anakin can't really do much because he wants to focus on his family + the Whitesuns movement and also he's going through it mentally

[padawanlost]

Amee and Hala's Tragedy

"[Anakin's] friend Amee was a house slave for a rich Toong couple. They gave her one afternoon off a month. This was it. Amee waited outside on the steps of her dwelling in the crowded, layered stack of hovels in Mos Espa.

Her chestnut hair was worn in a braided crown around her head. She had woven some yellow flowers through her braids. It added to the holiday feeling of this day. Her thin face, usually so serious, looked almost pretty as she smiled.

"I've never been on a picnic," she said. "Mother says she used to go on them when she was a girl."

Amee's mother, Hala, opened the door and smiled at Anakin. Her job was to work on transmitter parts at home. "I'm glad you'll both get to enjoy the day. Don't go far."

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"I hate being a slave," Amee said. She shoved the food wrappings into her pack with unusual force.

There wasn't any reply Anakin could make. They all hated being slaves.

Anakin vowed that someday Shmi would live a soft, pleasant life, filled with leisure and good things to eat, just like this day. He would see to it.

He and Amee slogged through the sandy hills and down into the streets of Mos Espa. To their surprise, the streets were now almost empty, the food stalls shuttered.

"What's going on?" Anakin wondered. "It's like there's a sandstorm coming, but the air is so clear."

As they got closer to their homes, their unease increased. On the outskirts, they saw shattered entrances and wreckage in the street.

They passed a man crying into his hands. Sobs shook his thin shoulders. Anakin and Amee exchanged a wordless glance. The fear that always hummed under the surface of their lives sparked and became a living current. Something was very wrong.

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"It's Amee." Shmi's grip on him tightened. "Hala was taken by the slave raiders."

He looked into her face. The terror was gone, but sadness was there now, deep sadness and compassion, and also something else, something remote that he could not decipher. As though she knew something he did not, and would not tell him — he did not want or need to know.

"It is a terrible thing to be a slave on Tatooine, Annie," Shmi whispered. "But it could be far, far worse for us." She pushed his hair off his forehead. The remote look left her eyes. "But you are safe," she said in a firm voice. "We are together. Now, come. Let us do what we can to comfort Amee and her father."

Anakin rose. He stood on the threshold of his dwelling for a moment, watching Shmi cross to console Amee and her father.

Owners were now walking among the milling beings, checking on the slaves. Anakin saw Hala's owner, Yor Millto. Millto was checking off something on a datapad.

"A nuisance, to lose Hala," he said to his assistant. "This will cost me. But she wasn't highly skilled. Easy to replace."

Anakin's gaze went to Amee. Her face was buried in Shmi's robes, and her thin shoulders shook with her wracking sobs. Hala's husband sat nearby, his face in his hands. Easy to replace… Pain tore through Anakin, pain he did not want to face.

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Now that his gaze was mid-level, Anakin realized that the objects dangling from Krayn's belt were talismans.

They were objects Anakin didn't want to think about, for some of them resembled dried flesh and he could pick out bits of hair. There were jewels and crystals as well, and a small silver bell… The silver bell. Anakin's gaze was riveted on it. He knew it. He recognized it. It was the bell that Amee's mother had worn around her neck.

Suddenly Krayn's meaty hand reached down and jangled some of the hanging items. The bell tinkled softly, and a strange pain seared Anakin's heart.

"Admiring my kill trophies?" Krayn asked him in a low, cunning tone. "Or do you think you might snatch a jewel or two? Think again, slave. One of your fingers or your scalp will end up hanging alongside them!"

He laughed, and Siri and Rashtah joined him. As Krayn shook with amusement, Anakin heard the tinkling of the bell. So Hala was dead. The sweet sound of the bell mingled with Krayn's harsh laughter until Anakin's vision blurred with rage. He could kill him, right here, right now. He would not need his light-saber. He could do it with his bare hands….

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"Ten years now," Mazie said. "I used to dream of escape. No more. My husband was killed in the raid along with countless others. He resisted."

"Did you happen to know a human woman named Hala?" Anakin asked eagerly. Perhaps Hala was still alive!

"Yes, we arrived here together. They brought us to processing. Hala saw Krayn and suddenly broke out of the line. She tried to kill him." Mazie cast her clear gaze down. "He struck her down and then… he made an example of her."

Anakin shuddered. He did not want to know the details.

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"It is time to pay for your crimes," [Anakin] said.

"Not by the likes of you, boy," Krayn sneered.

Anakin attacked. He felt no fear. There was something in his blood, something strange, as though ice now moved through his veins. It was not anger, he told himself. It did not feel like anger. It felt like justice. Purpose. All the lives below in the factories, all the lives he had known on Tatooine, his mother, Hala, Amee, all who had suffered, they were in his hands. Everyone he'd lost, everyone he'd loved. Even Qui-Gon was here, urging him on, he felt sure.

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He felt righteousness pump through him. From now on, he would make no mistakes. Memories pounded in him, of his mother, of Amee's tears for months after Hale was captured.

He matched Krayn's viciousness with his own, driving him back toward the wall so he would have him at bay. He saw the first flicker of fear in Krayn's eyes and he enjoyed it.

"You will die at my hands, Krayn," he said through his teeth. "You will die at the hands of a boy."

Krayn was too exhausted to answer. His hair was wet and matted, and his powerful arm shook as he tried to raise the vibro-ax against Anakin. Anakin had him now. He would show no mercy. Krayn deserved none. There was no capturing him. There was only killing him.

[Jude Watson. Path to Truth]

[alexversenaberrie]

inspired by the post from @royalhandmaidens

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[spidarian]

This one took forever but new drawpile :3cc

I have a drawing tablet now so the drawings that are newer will have a much more accurate style to my actual artstyle :3 (The next drawpile will be mostly/entirely done with the tablet :3)

[salt-gifs]

[devdas5z]

Amee for Miss Dior

[szaller]

Liz Kim Cương

A V-Pop egyik sajátossága, hogy itt alig vannak popformációk. Mindenki egyéniben, esetleg változó felállású duettekben szerepel, szigorúan a teljes nevüket használva (kivéve Amee, MiiNa, TIA, Pháo, MIN, Lena, Orange, akik már a legfiatalabb generációt képviselik).

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