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Cats from Monastery in Grodno

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BEN SOLO AND HANNA

A Healing Force

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Another Set of Eyes

Another Set of Eyes Fanart, Commissions, Etc

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Tarssus

In the Burning of the Light Fanart and Commissions

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relax

Stuff that reminds me of ASoE scenes

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Kylo Ren

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Kylo Ren

Kylo Ren Masked

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The Knights of Ren

Knights of Ren

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: upsilon :

Kylo's Stuff

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Fem!Kylo Ren

Cosplay

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Darth Marr - We will bow to you again!

General SWTOR

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May the 4th!

General Star Wars

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Literature

Ben's First Day of Daycare - Chapter 2

The song went up to the little tooka clapping five times, and by then Ben was actually smiling as he clapped, which unknotted Han’s stomach a little. Hopefully this was a sign that he was enjoying himself and would continue to enjoy himself. “Great job!” Carda exclaimed once the song ended. “Now, it’s time for drawing! Han, would you mind helping me pass out the art supplies?” “Sure, I can do that,” said Han. The kids raced to the different tables – Han guessed that they all had assigned tables for drawing time, but Ben just kept sitting on the floor, squeezing Mr. Tookie in his lap. “Ben,” Carda said in that gentle voice, “do you know your colors?” Ben nodded. “Good,” said Carda, “then why don’t you go sit at the yellow table and you can draw a picture?” Ben seemed to like that idea, since he scrambled over to the yellow table and settled himself into an empty seat, which also happened to be next to Delia. Maybe now they’d start to make friends, or maybe Ben would feel

EsmeAmelia's Fanfic

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Literature

You Hold My Head Underwater

“You look a little jumpy.” Even as Poe looked over at Ben, Ben was grateful in that moment just for Poe’s presence. He didn’t like the way the water on Manaan looked. The way that it seemed to lap against the barriers that kept it in place. If it wasn’t for the fact Uncle Luke had gotten a tip about Vicrul (was it Vicrul Ren or just Vicrul?) had been spotted on Manaan, they wouldn’t even be here. Ben was at least verging on being aquaphobic now. “Yeah, I guess I am,” Ben said. “Now that I think about it.” He sighed. “I had another nightmare last night. At this point, I’

Idrilhadhafang's Fanfic

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Literature

Kylo Ren x Reader: It Doesn't Matter Pt. 1

    I ran as fast as I could, maneuvering through the dense forest, barely able to see. My heart pounded in my chest painfully, almost as if it was trying to escape my rib cage. Breathing felt like torture, and the whole world around me was shaking violently. I gripped my blaster pistol with a sweaty hand and let my index finger shake lightly on the trigger.    At lease two or three Stormtroopers hot on my heels. They weren't set to kill me; they wanted me for interrogation. Any member of the resistance that they could round up was taken back to Starkiller Base to have any information squeezed out of them until there was no more. The last t

ijudgelove--It Doesn't Matter

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Literature

Grown-ups Are Weird - A Star Wars Fanfic

    Ben never did quite understand grown-ups.    He watched Mom and Dad as they moved around the living room of their apartment. It was late, far too late for children to be up and about, and yet Ben found himself as distant from sleepy as one could be. He hadn't felt drowsy when his parents tucked him in an hour or so before, and even now he couldn't bring himself to drift off.    Maybe, he had thought upon sitting up in bed, just maybe, if I go get Mom and Dad, they'll bring me back, and Mom will sing me to sleep. Her voice was always so gentle when she sang; it was so different from her normal stern tone. She wasn't necessarily being har

RainingStarWars' Fanfic

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Literature

A Forceful First (pt1)

A sudden loud crash in the living room sent Han dropping the laundry he’d been folding and running to check on Ben. The one-year-old baby boy was still sitting in his playpen crying and pointing at the source of the noise. A large vase had fallen off a shelf. A shelf it couldn’t have fallen off on its own. Han scooped Ben up into his arms and kissed him over and over. He checked Ben all over for injuries. He bounced the crying boy around patted him back. “It’s ok. Daddy’s right here. It’s ok. Shhh.” “Sowee,” Ben gasped out as he sniffed back tears and coughed. “Take a deep breath, little guy,” Han said demonstrating what he wanted Ben to do and took long slow breaths with his son. “Ben un tubble?” Ben asked, still crying but calming down. “No, Daddy’s just happy Ben’s not hurt.” “No mad?” “Nah. Daddy’s not mad at Ben. The vase was ugly anyway,” Han said, tickling Ben’s belly and making him giggle. “Now let’s pop in one of your favorite holos while Daddy cleans up.” Ben finally

TheWritingRainbow's Fanfic

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I'm with you

Mass Effect

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Andromeda Flyby

Star Trek

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Machine Cult

Misc. Sci-Fi, Fantasy

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Magnus the Red Fanart

Warhammer 40K

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Meaw

Housemeows

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a Tiger

Wild Kitties

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Loth-Cat fan 3d print model

Fantasy Kitties

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Stray Kitty

Stray

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Bald Eagle - Paper cut birds

Animals of All Stripes

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Oops.. I overlicked my stamp.

Stampies

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Twitter profile picture - Smiley

Miscellaneous

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United States USA Flag

Stock Stuff

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