An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
“A Jedi, huh? Could get complicated.” “What would?” “Your life, my boy.” He commented sympathetically, “There are a thousand people out there who would kneel over backwards for a single look of yours.” “I’m not interested in any of that, Duncan.” Paul argued, slightly flustered. “Apparently not. That Skywalker seems to have stolen all your attention.”
anyone here still fucking with the dictator weirdos?








