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ok i’m gonna fix up my stats page later but!!! the order of the wren sibs:
sabine and sacha are twins and the oldest jonah is a year younger tristan is two years younger
throws a frozen meatball at them.
thankfully, their reflexes prevent them from making a total fool of themself — they catch it mere seconds before it comes in contact with their cheek, and once they realise just what it is, they roll their eyes. they fix him with a glare that’s more exhausted than annoyed. ❝ seriously? ❞ they ask, completely deadpan. ❝ c’mon, you know we don’t waste food in my apartment. ❞ they glance to the meatball, and it’s like a light - bulb goes off: it’s a bad idea, a terrible one, and they know it before they even do it — that’s not enough to stop them from bringing the meatball to their lips, and then taking a decent - sized bite out of it. it’s a tad freezer burned, and too cold against their teeth, but they force themself to remain unflinching as they chew, maintaining eye contact with him all the while. they swallow, and extend the meatball to him with a quirk of a smile. ❝ you want the rest? ❞
* STUDYWAR. › ♡ THRAWN.
As expected. At first, his response to her query is simply an arching of his brow and the slight quirking of his lip at the corner of his mouth. Is he? Perhaps he should wait, consider it some more. Tease her with this morsel of secret knowledge that he knows, now that she’s aware of it, she would kill to have. It’s strange, he realises, how things have been reversed: at home, a Chiss’ full name is given to all but the core name only to those they trust. Here, in this galaxy, the opposite had turned out to be true, if only for the sake of those he worked alongside having an easier name to call him by. It has given his full name a weight and sacredness he would never have thought it to bear. And, as he thinks on it some more, he finds himself wishing to hear how it would sound on her tongue.
“Thrawn is my core name,” he explains to her. “My people have a core name and their full name, the latter of which is composed of the core and family names. But they have proven difficult for humans to pronounce.” The amusement in his expression softens into something more serious, and in it he hopes that she can see the trust he is placing in her. “My name is Mitth’raw’nuruodo.”
they listen carefully, intently, rolling the name over in their mind and silently mouthing it to get the feel of it on their tongue. it’s a good name, they decide — they like it. there’s trust in his gaze that sends warmth to the centre of their chest, and that’s enough for them to make their first attempt. ❝ mith - mitth’raw’nuruodo. ❞ they wrinkle their nose, decide that their pronunciation is too off ( too much emphasis here, too weak of a delivery there ). they try again, only to get their tongue twisted around the syllables. ❝ sorry, it’s — my first time with a name like yours. there’s a... lot going on there. ❞ but, they’ve dealt with complicated names before ( artists, historians: their names had been difficult, too, but they had learned ).
they murmur the name, now, mostly to themself. the vowels roll off of their tongue more easily this time, and then easier still when they repeat it. their gaze lifts to meet his, and they offer him a little smile now. ❝ mitth’raw’nuruodo? ❞ much better, sabine thinks, even if they can’t quite keep the question out of their voice.
* STUDYWAR. › ♡ THRAWN.
“And what has led you to conclude that this is so?”
❝ just — a lot of self - reflection. i don’t think that i should be here. with you. ❞

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sabine really isn’t perfect but they did work like hell to make things right and were genuinely remorseful and regretful in everything they did following the destruction the duchess caused and they did everything they could for the rebellion after the fact, so don’t You Dare come to me and say they didn’t deserve forgiveness lmao
anyway, today on things nyx hates about the swr fandom:
when it came to light that sabine made a weapon used against mandalore literally everyone pitched a fit about how sabine - a literal child at the time - should have known better
when heroes of mandalore happened people said sabine didn’t deserve a redemption arc / should have apologized and made things right (they did, but whatever)
these are the same people that applauded kallus’ redemption arc
y’know. the same man who committed genocide and laughed about it
that later got a bullshit redemption arc where he got to live on the second planet of the people he killed
yeah
* @devincio. › ♡ KANAN.
❛ SABINE ? ❜ EVEN THOUGH THEY’VE YET TO approach him , kanan speaks softly , as if afraid the world will hear the weakness behind his question ( it’s not weakness , he’ll tell himself later , only to make the same mistake again . ) he knows them by the sound and weight of their footsteps now and even though his vision and perception are accurate and honed to such an extent , there is still one thing he is blind to —– and luckily , sabine will be able to help him with that .
❛ I have a favor to ask . ❜ though the winds of atollon help him IMAGINE some part of it , as does the warm rays of the orbiting sun , there is nothing and nobody that can help him picture colors like sabine can , and thus kanan depends on them now . ❛ mind telling me what the sunset looks like ? ❜ ╱ @starbyrd !
there’s something to be said for the quiet moments between them, however rare those may be these days ( everything is different now, but they’re thankful that the comfortable silence residing in the space between them remains the same: it’s the little things, they decide ). though sabine has never — will never — been uncomfortable around him, there is a heaviness that overcomes them as they fall into place beside him. times like these, they hate that they know him so well ( they have half a mind to scold him for acting as if he’s okay, to bring to light the hypocrisy there; they end up staying silent on that front — it can wait ).
❝ anything for you. ❞ they, too, keep their voice quiet, if only to keep the weight threatening to seep into those words out. his request instantly sends a tightness to their chest, but they hum in confirmation. ❝ ‘course, no problem. ❞ they shift in, and let their arm brush against his. they give themself a moment to take in the horizon, and then nod, satisfied.
❝ you remember the sunsets on lothal? how you couldn’t really see anything other than a faint hint of colour? it’s... nothing like that here. everything is so vivid — it’s very red tonight, but there’s streaks of orange, and yellow. nothing too pink this time, but yesterday was something else; it was almost entirely pink and purple. ❞ they stop, think a moment. ❝ it’s not quite out of the horizon yet — it’s still up pretty high, and everything’s taking the glow in. it’s... stunning, i guess is how i’d describe it. peaceful, too. the kind of sight that makes you forget we’re at war. ❞
sometimes you just.. fuck a demon. have a one-night stand w/ an age-old malevolent entity. maybe even sometimes that blossoms into more. life's just like that, occasionally. like that's just how it is
Person A: Babe do the thing.
Person B:... *Flexes*
Person A: (breathless) oh my god...

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write about sabine and being alone
so, here’s the thing — canon wants us to believe that sabine actively likes being alone, but i’m here to tell you right now that that is a load of garbage. they don’t like being alone, but they’re used to it. when ketsu left them for dead, they were alone for years before kanan recruited them, and it was easier to just. isolate themself and pretend like they just liked having private time (that much is true to an extent - they like having privacy, and they like being alone with their thoughts and their paints and having sabine time).
but, here’s the thing - sabine hates being alone. because, well, isolating yourself and keeping people out is... a really, really lonely existence. but it’s easier to just tell people to leave you alone, that you want to be alone, etc., because to sabine, letting people in is just... opening themself up to get hurt again when people inevitably leave.
sabine and the idea of being alone is just. a safety net to them - you can’t get hurt if you don’t let people in, you can’t get hurt if you’re alone.
it gets easier for them after a while, though, because they slowly start letting people in. but it’s still foreign to them, letting someone in and trusting them and knowing that they trust sabine in return? it’s baffling to them, so sometimes they’ll just. act impulsively and isolate themselves still. but unlike before, at the point canon ends in, they know that even if they’re psychically alone, they’re not really alone because they? finally have people who aren’t going to leave them and that are going to stick by them.
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I might write anything from a paragraph to a whopping essay, but send me something you’ve noticed about my characterisation or just something you want to know about my muse and I will write what I can!
* QVAKE. › ♡ DAISY.
“ sabine wren — are you trying to make an honest woman out of me ? ”
❝ maybe —— i mean. i’ve only been dropping hints for the last few months. ❞
* QVAKE. › ♡ DAISY.
“ i don’t have enough money for chicken nuggets. ” OPEN.
❝ i mean — i could pay for you. make it a real date. ❞
* BLAUELFE. › ♡ KURT.
❝ stop! i could’ve dropped my croissant! ❞
❝ but did you drop it? ❞

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* KYBERSUNG. › ♡ AHSOKA.
❝ ——— alright, you had my interest, now you have my attention. ❞
❝ listen, it’s just one of those things that happens. sometimes it rains, sometimes you get sauce on your tits. life’s that way. ❞
* BLAUELFE. › ♡ KURT.
❝ do you … do you need a napkin? ❞
❝ i — y’know, nah. i’ve made my mistakes. i’m living with it. ❞