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    "You don't want to be Emperor next," Obi-Wan warned her, and called his chair over with the Force. "But really, it's best not to be associated with me at the moment. My fall from power is going to be catastrophic and glorious."

    "Your approval rating is seventy-five percent," Ahsoka pointed out.

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    Obi-Wan walks into the Senate planning to die facing a Sith. He walks out of the Senate with a Galactic Empire and a slave army, neither of which he wants.

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    16 Jun 2026

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    @KalSkirataMereel: Got an ad here. No takers and the adoption session's almost over.

    @WalonVau: What's wrong with the ad?

    @KalSkirataMereel: It's an ad. Nothing's wrong with them.

    @JasterMereelSkirata: At least half of the ori'ramikad'e are there. They'd adopt a rancor if it stood still long enough. What's wrong with the ad?

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    16 Jun 2026

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    “A beer please,” Obi-Wan said, his voice barely rising above the din. He placed the credits on the bar, his fingers shaking slightly as he did so./

    The bartender looked down at him with a frown, his brows furrowing as he took in Obi-Wan's thin frame. “How old are you, kid?”

    Obi-Wan shifted uneasily, suddenly aware of the attention he was drawing from the patrons around him. “It’s not for me,” he replied quickly, his voice steady despite the tremor in his fingers. “I’m just fetching it for my Master.”

    Master is a bit of a loaded word in the wider galaxy.

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    16 Jun 2026

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    A mostly crackfic series that asks, what if Shane and Ilya were slightly out of character? Shane is bitchier, Ilya is manic and philosophical, Cliff Marleau and the Boston boys take turns babysitting their crashing-out captain, and Shane finally gets recognized as the pretty, funny, sassy player he is.

    Nothing is too serious about this, it's a mix of show and book canon, and a healthy dose of fanon (himbo king Cliff). Ilya is allowed to catch feelings early, as a treat and Shane is allowed to let his inner mean girl out.

    Please enjoy these silly boys and their silly relationships! Four works so far with more to come! How much more? I don't know! They keep doing silly things and my brain keeps writing it down.

    Thanks for reading! 💕

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    15 Jun 2026

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    “So. That’s it? Those are the rules?” Hayden asked. “Don’t go through your texts or photos, keep up with your workouts and diet, and listen to everything Yuna says, without question.”

    Shane seemed to be thinking about it, pausing a second. All of a sudden, he looked up at Hayden, again with that intense anxiety face.

    “And most importantly, do not talk to Ilya Rozanov. Ever. No matter what.” Shane said, “Avoid him. Don’t even look at him. OK?”

    Hayden nodded, and resisted the urge to roll his eyes. Like he even needed to be told that. Besides, Shane had been avoiding Ilya Rozanov for his entire career. How hard could it be?

    OR a well-meaning witch bodyswaps Shane and Hayden (to teach them about the power of friendship) the day before the 2017 All Stars Game.

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    12 Jun 2026