Jedi Full of Doubt

Imagine your OTP snuggling in bed with their newborn baby between them.

Reblog if your muse IS a parent.

very very very very low-key starter call

JUST BURY ME IN PAIRINGS WHERE ONE PERSON’S BEEN THROUGH SO MUCH HELL AND HARDSHIPS, BUT LOOKS AT THEIR LOVER LIKE THEY’RE THE SUN, HOLDS THEIR LOVER CLOSE LIKE THEY’RE THE WARMEST THING IN THE COLDEST SNOW STORM, AND KISSES THEIR LOVER PASSIONATELY LIKE THEY’RE THE MOST IMPORTANT THING IN THE WORLD. 

“Yes.” Etain hissed, eyes narrowing at Wyndel as a low growl pulled itself up from her throat. “It is very bad. Go ask Revan just how bad if you really want to know. I’m sure she’s seen a time when Jedi had to take more than one Padawan at a time.”

“Come on, Etain. You should know by now what I want — I am simply here to talk. Though, I could always find Slick, and have him do the talking.” He chuckled for a moment, “I don’t like Clones too much, but him? Well, it’s a long story..”

“Than talk. I don’t have time to deal with you and your osik today.” Not that she did any day, but today was just even worse for her. “And don’t pretend you don’t like Omega squad, because we would both know you’re lying.”