Do androids dream of electric sheep?

just a little off-putting

without effects and line art

She was definitely taking notes from him. From the hairstyle to the facial expressions (and I’ve gathered plenty of screenshot proof). 😄

The new art of young Kya II from her solo comic, along with the leaked footage from the upcoming "The Legend of Aang" movie, has officially convinced me of one incredibly precious detail.

Have you noticed Kya’s hairstyle? Look closely at those loose side-bangs and the way her hair is framed. Now look at Uncle Zuko.

This is now my official headcanon: Zuko, our favorite dutiful 'girl dad', used to braid young Kya's hair when she was a kid because it was the only hairstyle he actually knew how to do by himself!

He probably just learned a simple, practical style that also happened to be traditional in the Fire Nation, and little Kya loved it so much that she decided to stick with it.

Young Kya to Elder Kya: Consistently pulls her hair back and leaves those long side-bangs. This is pure Zuko (or even young Azula) aesthetic. It is a very distinct fashion marker of the Fire Nation.

It’s so interesting how Kya completely avoids traditional Water Tribe hairstyles for some reason. Water Tribe hair is always all about intricate braids, elaborate twists, ponytails, and a bunch of authentic accessories like blue beads, ribbons or hair wraps.

This isn't a traditional Water Tribe style at all. It is uniquely Uncle Zuko's style. He was the closest family friend, and this detail basically screams that he was that "cool uncle" who spent a lot of time babysitting the kids.

Uncle Zuko hairstyle… and fighting style.

The facial expression identity between these two characters just amuses me so much😅:

I just can't stop comparing screenshots of these two. I have no idea how much time Zuko spent with this family for their daughter to completely pick up his facial expressions.

Either that, or I have a very serious question for Katara.😏

While I can’t imagine Aira apologizing in a way that doesn’t sound like her, Momo would be horrified no matter what.

oh geez

This is both extremely dramatic and also not canon-esque at all, like i dont see anything remotely like this happening, but it was fun. I do want to see them argue. Not only fight knives-and-guns-blazing, but like an ideological crossroads. In this case: their approaches to their life views. Aside from the obvious ideologies they've adopted from garden and wise, Twilight is very self-sacrificial, seeming not to care about the impact his death would have on those depending on him, putting everything in for the mission. On the other hand, Yor knows the importance of life, she had to live in order for her brother to live, she takes lives up-close so she knows their weight and how easily they can be snuffed out. Therefore, she's more careful about being able to make it home so that she can be there for her family.

with this most recent arc, even though she isn't getting a full view of how much harm he puts himself in, that last panel in the last chapter of him dragging himself in the hospital (although it was funny) kinda got me thinking. What if yor got an inkling of how little he cared for himself? and what if, when confronted about it, he refused to stand down?

So uhhhhhh, here, have a little treat fellow Sabezra shippers.

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Rain from the Kamino thunderstorm roiled across the battlefield, the fight pitched on both the city platforms and the listing ocean hoverskiffs. Thrawn's undead forces were mixed in with regular Stormtroopers and they outnumbered the allied New Republic and Underworld forces ten to one, but still they fought on, rallying with every lightsaber swoop of the two fighters in the vanguard.

Ezra glanced aside at Sabine as she skewered a Nightrooper through the stomach, a sudden urgency seizing him, remembering how Kanan and Hera had missed their own shot. "You know, it occurs to me—" he shouted above the battle din. "—dying for something is the easy part. What are we going to live for?"

He could see her roll her eyes inside her helmet as she pulled her saber free. "What are you saying?" she asked.

Gathering his courage, he took a deep breath.

"I'm saying… will you marry me?"

She gawped at him, as both of them raised their sabers to block a vibroblade. "Now?! I don't think now's the best time, Ezra!" she cried.

"Now might be our only time!" He shoved off their attacker, grabbing her sincerely around her right bracer. "I love you, Sabine. I've made my choice. What's yours?"

She hesitated only a moment before yelling out towards the front of the hoverskiff. "HONDO! Marry us!"

The pirate kicked aside a snarling zombie and unloaded his blaster into a Stormtrooper. "I AM, ER, A LITTLE BIT BUSY AT THE MOMENT MY FRIENDS!"

"Hondo, now!" Ezra begged.

Rummaging around in his long blue coat Hondo muttered, "All right all right, I know I have a little flimsi with common marriage rites here somewhere." He searched for a couple moments before having to give up and defend against another attack. "Oh nevermind!" He took up a spot at the prow, raising his voice. "Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today—" A screech interrupted him and his blasters spewed shots angrily. "—TO NAIL YOUR GIZZARD TO THE NAVIGATION CONSOLE YOU IMPERIAL SWINE!"

The Force and the rain flowed around the two as their sabers danced, drawing both combatants together and then apart again as they shredded Thrawn's forces. Ezra caught Sabine up, whispering the Mandalorian vows with ardent fervor, stumbling only slightly over the words.

She pulled her helmet off to say them back, eyes locked on him with adoration.

"Mhi solus tome, mhi solus dar'tome, mhi me'dinui an, mhi ba'juri verde."

"Wonderful!" Hondo proclaimed. "As illustrious captain I now pronounce you—" He was interrupted by an attack from the side. "—You may now kiss—" From the back now. "—You may kiss—" He blew the last man away and then waved his hands in surrender. "JUST KISS!"