#ask-schoolmaster-alfred

[ask-schoolmaster-alfred]

*raises hand* I am the having trouble with this question please help

"I don't know how much help I'd be to one of your station though, I'm afraid 😅"

[atnab]

Happy late Valentine's day!

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“Hope your students didn’t tire you out too much! Happy Belated Valentine’s Day!”

[wonderlandleighleigh]

Do you have any thoughts on Beru Whitesun and Owen Lars? They hardly get any mention, but they're Luke's parents. Maybe not biologically, but that doesn't make them any less important. Maybe a fluffy scene or two of fun/cute moments from Luke's childhood??

Owen and Beru got done so dirty. Luke is a good person in large part because he was raised by good people. The example they set was invaluable. 

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Luke Skywalker is four years old when the biggest sandstorm in 100 years blows through Tatooine, stranding them inside for however long it lasts. 

The howling...the way the sand rips against itself...it’s terrifying to listen to, and when the suns go down, it’s worse because it’s so much darker.

Uncle Owen finds him sniffling under his blankets; can almost see Luke shaking, and he sighs to himself, before stepping into the boy’s room and pulling the blanket back.

Big blues eyes peer up at him, lip wibbling. 

“Hi,” Luke says. 

Uncle Owen grins kindly and leans down, lifting the boy up and throwing him over his shoulder before wandering out and to his and Beru’s room. He dumps Luke on the bed next to Beru before sitting on the bed and tugging off his boots. 

Beru smiles as she looks up from what she’s reading on her datapad. She brushes Luke’s shaggy hair from his eyes. “Are you afraid of the storm?” 

Luke nods and curls in next to her, resting his head on her arm. “When’sa storm gonna end Aunt Beru?” 

“I don’t think it’ll last too much longer,” she says, smiling at him. “Do you want me to read you a story?” 

“Yeah,” he says, as Uncle Owen lays down on his other side and immediately falls ssleep. 

Luke eventually falls asleep as well to the sounds of Aunt Beru’s voice, and Uncle Owen’s snoring. When he wakes up in the morning, the storm has died down. They’ll be back to work soon, the harvest will be behind, but for now, as the sand blows outside, things are quiet, and he’s safe. 

[ask-molossia]

Happy late Valentine's day!

[hetaliaindie]

Happy late Valentine's day! -- “Heheh, I'm glad it's appreciated.”

[ask-gilbert-and-ludwig]

Happy late Valentine’s day!

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//And a happy late Valentine’s day to you too :)\

[ask-farmer-canada]

What's your favorite part of living out on a farm?

“Y-YES! Of course it hurts! I-it’s just an expression, Al! Just— I don’t… You aren’t supposed to be here…”

[askaphdk]

✏️🙏?