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Accidental Conquest by Triskellion
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, The Mandalorian (TV), Star Wars: The Book of Boba Fett (TV)
04 May 2026
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Din has his son back, but still lacks his creed. He needs to go to Mandalore, but fears it. A tour of the universe with his son, hitting the highlights of their time together seems a nice excuse to avoid Mandalore a little longer. But a stop on Tython gives the Force other ideas for how a Mandokarla Mandalorian might be of use, thirty odd years ago. In just the right moment, the right place.
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20 Apr 2026
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Brought to you by autism and special interest, and ordered into something that might loosely be categorized as 'chronological,' I present to you: Illuflins, but I am incapable of not including more fae lore than what's considered healthy.
(Featuring Old Norse linguistic shenanigans, funded by yours truly.)
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11 Apr 2026
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With this new sensation, this beautiful sight, he has been distracted from noticing something was missing.
Something has been absent since the worm entered his eye.
The voice, Cazador’s voice. It’s gone.
It’s gone.
It’s gone.
Astarion reels up to his feet, stumbling on the uneven ground in his fine shoes.
Even in his dreams, even in the deepest of trances, Astarion can feel Cazador. The orders, the rules, that tug in his gut that pulls him, like a fish on a hook, back to the palace when he wanders too far. But it’s quiet.
Astarion’s head has never had more physical occupants but has never been so quiet.
His world hasn’t been this foreign in nearly 200 years, but that's what makes him realize with extreme clarity.
Astarion is wide awake.
AKA: Astarion finds himself far from home, safer than he's been in centuries, yet in more danger than ever. If he's going to keep this scrap of freedom he's going to need to fight for it, and he's going to need protection. Thankfully, a war criminal from the hells seems to fancy him. Best of all? She can’t be touched.
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13 Feb 2026
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At first glance, the pointed ears make him look like an ordinary elf. His hair is white, curled, and seems to glitter in the moonlight. His skin is pale but the armor he wears is black and gold, like some sort of Paladin or fairytale knight.
Wyll blinks up at him to make sure he’s really seeing him right. The stranger has a near unreadable expression on his face at first but then he smiles, strained, and Wyll sees it.
Fangs.
“Oh.” Wyll mumbles, realization setting in. “You’ve come to kill me.”
The stranger seems visibly surprised by his answer. “Darling,” he says, and there’s something strangely genuine about the way he calls him that, “Whatever gave you that idea?”
(Or Present Day Astarion ends up in a temporal mishap that has him meeting Twenty Year Old Past Wyll while he’s on death’s door. He steps in to do something about it.)
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12 Feb 2026