WolfMarauder

The Tumblr home of WolfMarauder on AO3. Harry Potter, Star Wars, Sherlock and Doctor Who (mostly). Follow for bonus material, outtakes, and updates on current fanfics. https://archiveofourown.org/users/WolfMarauder/pseuds/WolfMarauder

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Hera Syndulla in Star Wars: Rebels 2.07 || The Bad Batch 1.11

[syboubou]

I'm going live again !

Because last poll was about picking an item, and both the table and chair arrived so close, I decided to choose the chair this time !

This will be like last time, a start to finish process to create a cc chair : I'll try to explain all the steps from making a mesh from scratch, unwraping, texturing and then setting it up in Sims 4 studio. This won't be a tutorial for complete beginners, but you won't need special knowledge of 3D modelling to be able to follow this video. In any case, you'll be able to ask questions, and I'll do my best to answer them.

Although, I'm not sure the time I picked last was the best for the majority, so if you intend to participate, please let me know which time frame is best for you ! (you can choose several)

This will be next sunday (11th) at 8pm (EST) / 1pm (CDT) !

See you sunday ! 💕 Link to the previous session: https://youtu.be/_cyi9vKNyAU

[syboubou]

Livestream with Syboulette: tutorial on how to create a CC chair for The Sims 4

Let's learn how easy it can be to create Custom Content for The Sims 4 !In this video, I'll explain you how to create a simple chair for the

Rewatch the livestream with a tutorial about how to make a table on The Sims 4 !

(Sorry for the photobomb of my cat at 43' 😂)

Download the item made during last session HERE ! (free, no ads)

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Big Jedi Mullet too magnificent for the Clone Wars

[spectral-musette]

Hey! I hope you’re feeling better :) Could you do some older Obi Wan and Satine in an AU where they both live, The Emperor doesn’t get away with his craziness and we just have a happy Obitine living out the rest of their lives? :’)

Hey Anon, we all love some happiness AU now and then.<3 I wasn't sure if you meant fic or art, so I did a little bit of both? (And by "older" i wasn't sure if you meant like "transforming into Alec Guinness" older, but the ficlet (~1500 words) ended up set just a few years after the end of the war.)

. . . . .

“So early?”

The sun hadn’t yet risen above the jagged Coruscant skyline, and the pink morning light softly illuminated the room as the city lights began to wink off. Satine pushed her hair out of her face to better observe the lovely man sitting up next to her in her bed, bare-chested and lightly freckled, his own hair charmingly disarrayed as well.

He bent, kissing her temple, his beard soft against her cheek.

“I promised Cin I’d lead a saber workshop this morning.”

Satine rolled onto her back, reaching up to smooth his hair as he straightened. “Then I shan’t try to entice you to stay. Since you gave your word.”

“Your very existence entices me to stay,” he countered, smiling a little. “Always.”

“Oh, very nice. Early morning flattery.”

“Genuine,” he protested, making a show of looking wounded.

“Always?” she challenged, raising an eyebrow at him. “That’s a bit difficult to swallow in light of your 15 year absence from my company.”

“Believe me, I was very enticed,” he promised, kissing her again.

“You might have to convince me. But later, I suppose.” She heaved a sigh.

“I can probably get away in time for a late brunch,” he offered.

She shook her head slightly, pushing herself up reluctantly from her comfortable nest of pillows. “Padme wants me in a meeting at midday.”

“And the Chancellor must be obeyed.”

“Well. This one, anyway,” Satine said, with a twist of a wry smile. She meant no offense to Padme’s direct predecessor in the office, the Prince of Alderaan, but, even all these years later, they all still lived in the shadow of what Palpatine had nearly done to the Republic.

“I’ll see you this evening, then.” He pulled his undertunic on over his head, and Satine smoothed his hair again.

“I suppose, compared to 15 years, that’s not so long to wait.”

“It will feel like an eternity, I assure you.” He gathered her into his arms.

“If you keep that up, you’re going to be late. And what will you tell all those impressionable padawans if they ask what kept you?”

“They wouldn’t dare. My dear Satine, our relationship is the absolute worst kept secret in the Jedi Temple.”

“Worse than Padme and Anakin’s?”

“At this point, I think so. The arrival of the twins rather disqualified them from ‘secret’ status.”

“How is the new training system working out?”

“What, letting the Skywalkers go home with their father at the end of the day? It certainly hasn’t seemed to impede their progress compared to their peers. A few other families are trying it as well. A couple from Lothal just brought their son to us on a similar schedule and will be living on Coruscant for a few years at least.”

“I’m looking forward to learning about the process in great and personal detail when we are also no longer able to maintain the pretense of secrecy.”

He hitched up her chemise, resting a hand against the large scar below her sternum, pale even in comparison to her fair skin. If it hadn’t been for her long recovery from the damage to her spine, the Skywalker twins might already have a playmate. As it was, it was only about a year since she’d been healthy enough to consider trying to conceive.

“As am I,” he promised, his touch tender as he settled his hands on her waist and kissed her forehead.

“It does seem strange to watch the Jedi Order bend,” she pointed out when he picked up his outer tunic from the floor. She wasn’t above goading him a little, now and then.

He shook his head, taking it serenely, as usual. “We do change. It usually takes a bit more time, but with our ranks so thinned by the casualties of the war, relaxing the requirements for initiates only makes sense.”

“And ignoring the amorous exploits of Jedi Knights so that they make more initiates?” She ran her fingertips lightly over his face, leaving a lingering touch on his mouth.

“We more or less always did that.” He kissed her hand.

“I recall being a bit more discreet in the past.”

“That was for your sake, not mine,” he pointed out. “I might’ve had some official censure for being indiscreet, but I expect most of my cohorts were more likely to congratulate me on having the good fortune of catching your eye.”

“Well, the Mandalorians couldn’t deny that you’re handsome and a fine warrior, but, indeed, the situation would’ve been rather disagreeable at home if we’d been exposed, at the time,” she agreed.

“Do you miss it?” he asked softly.

“What, the ugly, hateful rhetoric and death threats from Mandalorian extremists?”

He shook his head. “Home. Sundari. Mandalore.”

“Sometimes,” she admitted. “Bo is doing well, though. She’s wiser than she used to be. Sometimes I wonder if it shouldn’t have always been her on the throne.”

“She’s ruling what you rebuilt. Do you think there would’ve been anything left if it had always been her?”

“More flattery.”

“Also genuine.”

“I like that you think that, anyway,” she admitted. “Hadn’t you better go?” she asked, regretful.

“I could skip breakfast,” he offered, leaning in to kiss her neck.

“And go to teach while you’re hungry and cross? I don’t think that’s a good idea,” she countered, giggling a little.

“I would not be cross,” he denied.

“Well, not at first. Anyway, I like that you suggested it, but you’d better not.”

“Actually,” he said, drawing back and giving her a twist of a smile. “There’s plenty of time. Workshop’s not till midmorning.”

“Then why all this pretense of getting dressed?” she demanded, indignant.

“One doesn’t like to assume. You might’ve wanted to go back to sleep.”

“My dear Obi-Wan, when have I ever preferred to go to back to sleep rather than…”

She didn’t have time to finish her sentence before he kissed her deeply.

. . . . .

(Evening...)

. . . . .

Satine wrapped her arms around his chest, nuzzling against him until he suddenly winced, breath hissing between his teeth.

“Old injury or new?” she asked, stepping back and looking him over critically.

“New. Nothing serious, I just think I overdid it at the saber workshop today.”

She circled him, running her hands over his shoulders.

“You’re all in knots,” she scolded. “Get your tunics off. Do you think you pulled something?”

He moved to oblige, flinching again. "I hope it's just a muscle cramp."

“Oh, let me.” She nudged his shoulder so that he turned to face her again, then ran her hands along the familiar lines of his tabard down to his waist, working at the fastening of his belt. “I don’t see why you didn’t go see the Healers.”

“It only just started to really trouble me.”

“Is that entirely honest?”

“You mean, I didn’t want to give some young upstart the satisfaction of saying he’d sent Master Kenobi to see the Healers? You think I’m that vain?” he asked, as she proceeded with divesting him of his tunics. He could afford a little vanity, she reflected, admiring the graceful lines of musculature of his lean form and leaning to plant a light kiss between his collar bones.

“I think you are… mindful of your reputation.” She couldn’t help smiling a little.

He snorted softly. “Perhaps I am … a little vain.”

“So who can I blame for this injury?”

“Me. Showing off,” he confessed. “I could’ve just held my ground, but I gave it a little flourish to make it a good show. I ought to have known I was getting too old for that sort of thing.”

“And did you win?”

“This time.”

“I understand that you enjoy teaching these workshops, but I don’t see why it has end up in an all out duel against opponents half your age.” She pulled him down to the bed with her, running her hands over his back carefully to gauge the sore spots.

“Is that meant to suggest that they have the unfair advantage or I do?” He rolled his shoulders under her touch as she started the massage.

“I’m sure both are true, in different ways.”

“Very diplomatic,” he assured her. “I suppose they want to test their mettle. I know I did, at their age.”

“And did you challenge the reigning swordmasters?”

“Certainly. And got soundly trounced for my trouble.”

“And now it is your duty to do the trouncing?"

“It is.”

“Can’t you leave it to Anakin?”

“Anakin does his share.”

“So who was it that almost beat you?”

“Young Dume. Depa’s apprentice.”

“Yes, I met him when he escorted Senator Syndulla’s daughter to the Chancellor’s office. He seemed like a sweet boy, I suppose I can forgive him.”

“Don’t be so quick to pardon. One of these days, he’ll win. Or Suduri will, or half a dozen others.”

“And then will you go see the Healers?”

“Why would I need to, when I can get such fine care here?”

She shook her head even as she smiled, leaning down to kiss the back of his neck.

[gffa]

#BABY HERA SYNDULLA #I’M NOT GONNA SURVIVE IF THERE’S A SECOND EPISODE OF THIS #LOOK AT HER LITTLE FAAAAAACE

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Bringing this back by itself b/c its arguably my best joke

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[jun-c]

Cham and Eleni 🧡💚

[allthingskenobi]

Ewan McGregor, Jake Lloyd, and Liam Neeson pose for one of the cutest promos ever during the filming of The Phantom Menace.

[juicyspacesecrets]

give it flesh

[pieklalat]

Keep ‘em flying - buy war bonds today!

[vanillachip501]

Day 7: Favorite TCW Quotes:

#1: The Republic couldn’t have asked for better soldiers, nor I, a better friend #2:  I’m no longer naive enough to be a Jedi. A new power is rising, I’ve foreseen it. The Jedi are going to lose this war, and the Republic will be ripped apart from the inside. In its place is going to rise a new order, and I will rule as part of it. #3: There is no justice, no law, no order, except for the one that would replace it!  #4: Never give up hope, no matter how dark things seem  #5: If you make decisions out of fear, you’re more likely to be wrong. #6: Everything you have done, everything you have learned, has led you here #7: How simple you make it. Light and Dark…as if there is one without the other #8: We’ll be fine, as long as we stay together 

[thenegoteator]

Post-ROTS Obi-wan singing Leaves from the Vine under dry tree on Tattooine, Anakin's portrait in frame for his memorial altar. I got very sad about this and I'm sorry I told you this.

HEY ANON HOW COULD YOU

[operahousebookworm]

Now the real question is whether this is before he learned Anakin had become Vader or after I’m just kidding those are both heartbreaking

[gffa]

#THIS IS NOT WHAT I MEANT WHEN I WANTED HER TO SEE HIM ONE LAST TIME #FILONI TURN YOUR LOCATION ON I JUST WANT TO TALK

[gffa]

mostlyshipstuff replied:

Hey does this mean ahsoka will also hear/feel the whole mustafar confrontation??

IF AHSOKA FEELS THIS MOMENT I AM GOING TO FUCKING RIOT OKAY

IMAGINE THAT THIS IS WHY SHE’S DOUBLY SURE THAT ANAKIN IS DEAD BECAUSE, IF SHE FEELS THIS, HOW COULD HE HAVE POSSIBLY SURVIVED?? NO WONDER IT NEVER OCCURS TO HER THAT HE MIGHT STILL BE ALIVE SHE COULDN’T BELIEVE HE WOULD FALL, DESPITE THAT SHE KNOWS JEDI CAN FALL AND ANAKIN’S NEVER BEEN PERFECT, NONE OF THEM HAVE, THEY ALL COULD HAVE FACED THIS BUT SHE CAN’T EVEN FATHOM IT AND SHE CAN’T FATHOM THAT HE WOULD LIVE THROUGH SOMETHING LIKE THAT AND IF SHE’S PICKING UP ANYTHING AT ALL FROM OBI-WAN IN THAT DUEL, TOO, HEY, I’M GONNA DOUBLE CRY BECAUSE HE LOVED ANAKIN SO MUCH AND HE WAS SURE ANAKIN WAS DEAD SO OF COURSE AHSOKA WOULD THINK THAT, TOO SO ONCE AGAIN SHE JUST LEFT HIM AND DIDN’T GO BACK TO HIM

[carrinth]

Jacen seeing Kanen’s force ghost!

Ok so... initially I was thinking y’know, typical bittersweet “baby Jacen interacts with Force Ghost Kanan” or super emotional “ghost Kanan appearing as vision to Jacen during high stress life/death situation”...

But then I thought... what if... like... Force Ghost Kanan just appeared in a very mundane way. Like, one ordinary morning, Jacen is just walking into the Ghost cockpit, kaf in hand, reading the latest reports on New Republic tech and then... SUDDENLY... he sees Force Ghost Kanan just sitting all chill liek...???

And nobody knows why he’s there! Not even Kanan?? Both think Kanan has to impart some Super Important Wisdom or Whatever but all Kanan can think of is to unleash 20 odd years worth of Dad Jokes. BAD Dad Jokes.