valarltd | incense and peppermints

Someone, I don't know who, dumped a whole can of ground cloves down into the stove. Now when I run a burner, it smells like incense.

I'm having plotbunnies everywhere. Had my first MUNCLE one today. A missing scene from "Fiddlesticks." Takes place between the time Ilya feeds the girl champagne and their planned breakin. I love 3somes...

And then I had these two really weird Luke bunnies.

In one, it's an amazonian world Their men died from a virus 10000 years ago, they survived on banked sperm until sons were born, now the numbers of males are very limited because they remember war and violence and all the bad stuff. Males live in set-aside enclaves, encouraged to pair up with each other, except for breeding cycles. Luke, being an off-worlder is an exception. He's been raised in the temple, and because he communes straight to the Goddess (the Force) he's too sacred to touch. They'd love to have him deflowered, which would remove the untouchable sacredness, and leave him holy enough to love the Goddess at the festivals (producing Jedi babies), but none of them dares take him. A certain stranded spacer is their only hope. He's come to tell them the War is over, the Empire is defeated, but his ship breaks down, and he's stuck until a new ship can get there with parts. (this is not a highly technical world)

Haven't figured out the temple prostitute one yet. It skittered out of view before I caught more than the distinctive gold-chased blue harness and facepaint of Finar. (If I'm going back for that sort of thing, maybe it's time for a highwayman/scion AU)

Who left the alfalfa out for the darn bunnies?