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[samfodo]

Characters for a fantasy encyclopedia / Art-RPG / webcomic (Very Multimedia Webthing) project called Long Story, Short Story. Still in the process of renaming a bunch of these guys and parts of the world.

[obirains-archive]

this blog says luke skywalker supremacy. luke antis do not interact

[zaxonarchive]

Just putting these here for storage purposes.

[mcu-padawan]

No, I'll never turn to the dark side. You've failed your Highness.

I am a Jedi, like my father before me.

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[formulax]

Dinnertime!

[highsviolets]

It’s more of a sappy thot, not a smutty thot but Luke Skywalker’s chin dimple deserves to be kissed and he just deserves someone to be soft with. That’s all, thank you for coming to my ted talk.

anon! all thoughts are welcome here, especially soft ones. i am such a sap. it’s not even funny.

When he wakes up next to you, it’s with a start, legs thrashing in the silk sheets as he bolts into a sitting position. “Damnit,” he seethes, neck twisting to stare out the window, “it’s already late. I overslept, shit.”

Catching the agitated rise and fall of his voice, you emerge from the kitchen, dressed only in a fluffy robe. “Darling,” you call, stepping into your shared bedroom, “what is it?”

Blue eyes pierce yours, the last vestiges of sleep easily falling away. “It’s —“ he sighs, running a hand through his shaggy blonde hair — “I overslept, is all.” Luke offers you a half smile. “I’m sorry I startled you,” he apologizes, speaking in that earnest voice of his. 

His voice is like the sun streaming through the windows, filtering through the curtains the two of you installed last week: it’s warm, and tender, and if it sometimes gets a little cloudy or shy, Luke Skywalker has more than earned the right to a few bad days every now and again.

But right now he’s smiling in tender recognition, and you are overcome with simple adoration for this man and all that is to you friend lover fighter that you lunge for him, topping onto to the bed and pulling him with you, locking your arms around his strong, bare torso.

He is quiet as he lays with you, watching you trace the outline of his jaw, his nose, his cheeks, and finally — finally — that small dimple on his chin, the one that makes him seem more like a dreamer than a hardened warrior.

“I love you, you know that?” the question dances across your skin.

“course I do, Farmboy,” you laugh, kissing him. “I married you, didn’t I?”

[anakin-danvers]

Chasity!!! Congrats on 200 my love 🥰 Can I request prompt 8. “Laying a gentle kiss to the back of the other’s hand” with Luke for a fluffy head canon? 🥺💕 Thanks bb

Hello Aileen my dear! Here is your other Luke request! I love one (1) farm boy and that really shows through here. I decided to make this revolve around the first time you realized you were in love with Luke. Also, I listened to Taylor Swift’s cardigan while writing this so I was in my ~feels~. I wrote this more as a blurb, I hope you don’t mind! Hope you enjoy! 🥰

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You’re sure you knew about your feelings for Luke for a long time, you just never wanted to admit it to yourself. Luke and you have been friends since childhood, the rough conditions of Tatooine helping strengthen your ties to one another. You always help each other out, whether it be through helping with chores or simply being there for each other after a rough day. It’s in one of these rough days that your feelings for Luke are too great to avoid.

You’re sitting on one of the high points of Tatooine, the height giving you a good view of the desert below you. Your legs are sprawled out in front of you, eyes shut as you bask in the suns’ heat. Luke has his head on your lap, his eyes also closed as he faces the sky. You’d had a particularly stressful day at home, so the moment you were able to you asked Luke if he wanted to go with you to just sit in the sun. He’d said yes right away, of course. So now as you’re sitting with him, a relaxed silence enveloping you, you take the time to look down at Luke’s face and take him all in.

And it was then, looking at his carefree expression, his eyes closed, lips slightly parted, his sandy blonde hair splayed out on your legs, that you realize you love him. You’ve always loved him, you realize, with the way he always seems to know what to say or what to not say when you’re having a bad day. He never hesitates to see you, giving you all his free time without question. 

Subconsciously, your hand comes down to go through Luke’s hair, soft, blonde locks running between your fingers. Your heart is beating fast; you two are no strangers to touching each other affectionately, but with the realization of your love for him, this suddenly seems more risky. He simply smiles at the sensation of your fingers in his hair, a satisfied sigh escaping his lips. You keep looking at him, your fingers in his hair, your heart beating fast. Then he speaks, the sudden break of silence almost invoking a gasp from you.

“I can feel you staring.” He still hasn’t opened his eyes, and you're thankful for it, that way he can’t see how flustered you are. 

“I like what I see,” you say, your voice just above a whisper. It’s then that he opens his eyes, squinting at the sun in his eyes. He’s still smiling, though, that same boyish smile that makes your heart skip a beat every time. 

Wordlessly, he takes a hold of the hand going through his hair and brings it to his lips. He places a gentle kiss on the back of your hand, one that makes your heart beat even faster. Trying to follow his steps, you take a hold of his own hand, bringing it up to your lips this time. Just like he did, you place a gentle kiss on the back of his hand. It’s soft and slow and full of caution. You’re afraid of how he’ll react, but with the way he smiles back at you, you know he loves you just as much as you love him.

[rpgsitenet]

Lunar 2: Eternal Blue for PlayStation was out today in 1999. This port had an overall higher fidelity, 2 new dungeons, and a new cutscene.