oh my god this has been on my computer forever. this was an old bday gift for @tobie1kenobi! i figured i should post it now, i was gonna save it for printing but idk when that would happen, and i would like to redraw it for that anyway. but here’s some good ol’ obikins ;3c
what i mean: i haven’t written a single word about this. in fact i haven’t held a pen since 2015. every day when i take the train i maldaptive daydream about the possibilities of this fic and how the characters would interact, specifically when they have long intense heated glances across a busy room with enough raw yearning force to set off a jet plane and blueball me into oblivion. yes i have a ‘writing prompts’ tag for no fucking reason. no i can’t spell maladaptive
Form III: Soresu ↳ Soresu is the third form of classical Lightsaber combat and is regarded as the most defensive. Form III originated as set of stances and maneuvers designed to counter incoming blaster fire. As the form developed into a more mainstream combat style it became more popular and eventually progressed into the defensive form it is today. Unlike most other forms, Soresu focuses almost exclusively on defense and parries with few attack actions. It has been said a true master of Soresu would be virtual invincible. It has been said that the only reason any Jedi survived theClone Wars at all was due to Soresu. They certainly did not win, but the
impossibly strong defensive styles of Form III meant many evaded
ultimate defeat. (x)
me, a canadian, talking to an american who’s sick or hurt: have you tried—no wait that costs money for you… what about—no no, that costs you money too, doesn’t it? …god, that’s absolutely fucking nonsense, eh? what do they expect you to do??? die????????
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