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So i took this screenshot the other day from ig and sent it to my friend. And I'm pretty sure I'm not going to be safe with this guy, BUT i would probably let him do whatever he wants with me lol (duh its Johan Liebert. He'll prob let me shoot him in the head if I'm fun enough)
Tagging these pips no pressure @therulerofallpotatos @writerrose1998 @ablatheringblatherskite @justice-league-bark @penelopwgarcia
I'm GOOD. I'm just observing him as he tells everyone off. He loves his murdered wife and murdered son, and in this life and the next, I am just respectfully thirsting for him.
Russell Crowe in his "Gladiator" era was something else.
Tagging @ladylucksrogue, @c0rv1dae, and @halfagonyandhope!
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I was tagged by @ladysongmaster and was so beyond excited because for the first time in what feels like forever, I actually have something to share. This is from a new Echo x OC longfic that will be coming at you soon.
And so, an arc trooper, a droid, and a pantoran leave the hanger in pursuit of caf, completely unaware of how interconnected they all will soon become.
I am aware that this sounds like the ending of a chapter. I promise, it’s not.
no pressure tags @eclec-tech @clonethirstingisreal @dystopicjumpsuit
Image description: it's a drawing of Aayla Secura and Quinlan Vos when they were a young teacher and student. They're in the middle of a jungle. They are stuck in the middle of a pond, there's a giant white fin swimming in front of them. Aayla has climbed up on Quinlan for safety while he holds her close. The sides of their faces are pressed together, they look scared. The colors used are mainly shades of green, yellow and brown for Quinlan and blue for Aayla with lots of black for the darkened areas. End of description.
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Don’t think I posted this yet so this is my new OC Kiam! I’m currently trying to design her a master so if anyone has any species suggestions or other ideas I’d be very appreciative
lore dump below if anyone is interested 👀
If you’re reading this, I’m honoured you want to know more about her :) lemme just ramble real quick
So, she is the commander of the 442nd, and has been since she was 14, but was often split off from the rest of the battalion and sent by her master on small recon and covert ops with Flare Squad (so often that she is now besties with the Flares).
She is training specifically in covert ops and the living force, and she is particularly good at stealth and detection missions, which is why her master trusts her to lead the Flares alone.
She sometimes lets her emotions get the better of her, but her master is helping and she understands why she needs to control her emotions. She is also very emotionally intelligent, which helps her with covert ops as she can understand people well.
Her lightsaber is yellow-green, which (apart from being the colour of the 442nd) means that she has a deep connection with the force, however she focuses her connection on practical skills and understanding rather than just fighting.
I’m sorry if you’re reading this but I can’t stop lore dumping now so here’s Flare Squad:
Radar (sergeant)
Boots (medic)
Tackle (ARF)
Rusty
Hull
Todd
Flicker
Showoff
Matchbox
They’re called Flare Squad because they sometimes act the rescuers, like when a flare is used they come a-runnin’ (also one time they all used glow in the dark paint on their armour by accident and stood out like flares (they were pranked by the rest of the battalion)).
That’s me done! When I finally get around to it, I’ll draw them all, but as of now they have names and no designs or personalities (sans Boots and Radar)
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Rated: G | Words: 389
Summary: Fives finds a rock shaped like a star. Somehow, things escalate.
It started small.
Literally.
A tiny pebble shaped like a star.
Fives picked it up, pinched it between his thumb and pointer finger, and held it up to the planet’s dual suns to peer at it.
“What is that?” Echo asked.
“A rock,” Fives told him, and put it in his pocket.
That night, he put the rock in the middle of Jesse’s pillow for his brother to find. Not to prank him or anything, just because he thought his brother would think it was cool, like he had.
Jesse did not think it was cool.
“Who put a rock on my pillow?” he demanded, and tossed the star shaped pebble across the barracks.
Like it was nothing.
Fives gaped. “It was shaped like a star! I thought you’d like it!”
“It was shaped like a kriffing rock,” Jesse said, flopping back on his bunk.
“It was shaped like a star, idiot,” Fives argued, “I wouldn’t have picked it up and kept it if it was shaped like any other stupid rock.”
“Apparently you would, because you did,” Jesse said.
Fives huffed and went to search for his star.
After that, Fives had a rock collection. Not because he started collecting rocks, but because his brothers “gift” him rocks. Echo thought he was so clever when he gave Fives a rock shaped like an asteroid. Jesse could barely breathe, he was laughing so hard, when he gave Fives a rock allegedly shaped like Fives’ head. Kix found a rock shaped like a star destroyer – or a tooka, depending on the angle.
On and on it goes.
Fives played up being annoyed by the game. He rolled his eyes while his brothers laughed. He shook his head when he found “gifts” in random places around his bunk, or in his boots or helmet. But he kept every single one, remembered every ridiculous shape they’re claimed to be, remembered which brother gave him which one.
Yes, it started out small, but the gleeful joy his brothers got at his expense didn’t feel insignificant at all. In fact, they felt like priceless memories worth keeping. Happiness in the shape of silly things from his brothers, that he could hold in his hands when the weight and sorrow of war pressed in.
A priceless gift he’d hold onto as long as he could.
Kyber the way you are able braid mischief together with sentiment never fails to let my guard down just in time for you to WALLOP me in the jaw with FEELINGS. Thank you for the beating 😭💕✨
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AU where a young Boba Fett and Din Djarin end up with the Batchers and Omega during the events of The Bad Batch s1
(side note: If you’re wondering why Din isn’t talking/using sign language in these drawings, its bcs I headcanon young Din as selectively mute. Also, I headcanon him as slightly force sensitive, hence Omega and his’ silent vibe checks lol)
(ANOTHER side note: I’m sorry if I drew the sign language for Din and Boba’s conversation awfully. I tried to research the correct signs for what they’re saying, but idk if i got them right or even drew them semi-well. Any incorrectness I’m just gonna say are a product of Boba and Din not knowing actual sign language and just making up their own version only they know.)
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