new boot goofinā
featuring: boots au Echo and Fives, some sick tunes, and the absolutely ridiculous pair of boots they bought
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new boot goofinā
featuring: boots au Echo and Fives, some sick tunes, and the absolutely ridiculous pair of boots they bought

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WIP Wednesday
From the next chapter of Eyayah, which Iām waiting to post because Iām so damn close to finishing the whole fic:
āThey left in a hurry,ā Quinlan says. āFor something - exciting, and terrifying, and -ā He stops, frustrated. āAnd thereās anger, like someoneās still here, but not - not here.ā
Oh, good, that clears things up. Jango can hear Myles like heās actually there but bites back the instinct to repeat his sarcasm. Itās familiar, anyway, his description - Jango can almost hear those words in Obi-Wanās voice, describing -
- but Quinlan is reaching out, ready to touch something in the middle of enemy territory and Jango wrenches his thoughts back to the present with a jolt of adrenaline. āYou good to touch that?ā he asks instead, nodding to Quinlanās naked hand. After his reaction when theyād shaken hands before -
But Quinlan just gives him a crooked grin, because no one Jango lets into his life is good for his health. āGuess weāll find out,ā he says, and grabs the handle.
for boots au iāve been using the mandoāa for echo and fivesā names (eyayah and raysheāa respectively)Ā
but itās gotten to the point where iāve stopped calling echoĀ āechoā.Ā every time i see canon content and all i think isĀ āah itās yayah!!!ā
sorry echo your name is now yayah i donāt make the rules
Long day
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Eyayah is finally done! Stay tuned for the next part, Tomeātayl, which will start posting someday when my brain works again.

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WIP Wednesday
In celebration for finally finishing this part in the series, hereās a snippet from the final chapter of Eyayah:
āI know this will come as a surprise to you, since she just attacked us and put me in cuffs, but I donāt trust her,ā Quinlan says conversationally to Jango, pointedly ignoring the subject of his distrust. āNot a Force thing. Just my opinion.ā
Jango meets his gaze, tipping his head to the side and raising his eyebrows, and puts his buyāce back on instead of answering.
Arla, for her part, scowls at Quinlan, hands flashing, and looks pointedly at Jango when sheās done. He shakes his head, allowing himself a small smile behind the cover of his visor as it hits him once more. His sister is alive. āIām not translating that,ā he says.
Her scowl deepens and disappears as she jams her buyāce back over her head, but she softens her irritation when she responds. āLucky for us that heās not bound by your opinions, then, Jedi,ā she says with the mechanized scorn of her buyāceās speakers.
Quinlan shrugs. āNever stopped me from giving them before.ā
Chapter 8 of Eyayah! Just one more left, and then I can focus on the next part of the series which I am very excited to do.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
āAh.ā The figure nods, setting themself back into a guard position. āSo you are here to steal more clones, is that it?ā
āYes,ā Jango says. āAll of them.ā
I have a whole complicated subplot in Eyayah that Iām considering cutting and itās killing me.