Im Not Allowed To Write More Handmaiden!Anakin Yet Because I REALLY NEED To Finish Alpha!Darcy, So Heres

I’m not allowed to write more handmaiden!Anakin yet because I REALLY NEED to finish alpha!Darcy, so here’s a repost of the story so far because I am about to work on editing it up a bit for the future: 

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shoutout to the earth kingdom girl zuko went on one date with. i truly believe she made the choice not to snitch on his firebending

THE MANDALORIAN | Chapter 16: The Rescue

To everyone who asked me what my vision for the SUTA armor was, this is mostly what I had in mind. Solid plates secured flush to actual underarmor so that on the whole the trooper looks a lot less... clunky. My art skills on paper and in this style aren’t good enough to properly convey the fact that this is, functionally speaking, one-quarter ton heavy power armor, but hey! Beggars can’t be choosers.

GG/SU how to make Gem Jägers

There is a satalite, and in that satalite there is a chamber wrapped in layers and layers of soundproofing. In the outer rooms, outside the chamber, wait technicians and soldiers, and beyond that is the vast, utter soundproofing of space.

Inside the chamber wait Gems, mostly Quartzes and Agates, a few Rubies, perhaps a Nephrite or a defiant looking Pearl.

At the centre of the chamber stands a Heterodyne. “Do you wish this?” she asks each of them in turn.

They do.

They swear their loyalty, some of them – the runaways, the strays – still shocked at themselves, that they could swear this to someone who isn’t a Diamond.

The Heterodyne sings. The Diamonds, legend says, once used a song like this to corrupt the Gems of Earth. The Heterodynes have refined it.

The Gems standing there find their bodies glitching, growing, claws and horns sprouting. They fight. They do not need to be smart. They do not need to be perfectly coherent. But they must remember who they are. They must remember that they want to live.

Not all of them manage.

Those that are too far gone, lost to anger and pain, are stabbed and gently bubbled by the Heterodyne. In the centre of their Castle is a room with a ceiling of bubbles, those who could not serve them still under their protection.

Those that manage have a form somewhere between a Gem and a Beast, bipedal, clawed, warped.

They are Jägerkin.