#adstellar

i want to write a little shoutout for antonina alias @cprex / @adstellar . she is a fellow german speaking friendo who i had the honor to meet earlier this year ( before it went to shite ). antonia is not only super talented and so dedicated to every of her star wars characters ( listen she is the mom of the fandom , despite i am her tumblr mum ) , but also such a caring , loving and radiantly positive being that talking to her is a pure delight . i am so glad to call her a friend , to have her on my dash and in my life that even a fandom that used to scare me a lot became something i dared to dip my toes in . i will always and forever love and admire her to bits

*┊ 𝐈.𝐃. ⟩   @adstellar,  x.

             “ i’ve met so many of you now, and there’s one thing i’ve realized. you all talk too much. “   ———————-  @adstellar​​​​ ⁞⁞ ❮ thrawn. ❯

        ❝ OH, NOW THIS IS AWKWARD.❞  words tumble out, the blond a picture of sophistication (a facáde, of course, but still), quite different from the last encounter he and the admiral had engaged in prior. hands fold behind him, corellian crest sewn into the lapel of his jacket and carved into the cufflinks he wears. a knowing smirk tugs at his expression, completing the laid-back ensemble of a senator. oh this was just too good.  ❝ to what pleasure do my people have for your visit, admiral ?  surely you didn’t miss my presence that much. ❞

“ hello there! ” the woman calls out, using her pulse prod to loudly knock against the door of the ship. she hopes she doesn’t need to use it for its actual purpose. “ can anyone hear me? ”

❛ 𝐲𝐨𝐮 . . . 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫? 𝐨𝐡. 𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 . . . ❜   tongue stuck out from between his lips, a tease was at play! he brought a finger to his chin, tapping it in tune with his thoughts.   ❛ someone ought to tell the captain. ‘m sure there is . . . protocol for this sorta thing. y’know, misplacing your blaster? ❜   he ended up laughing, unable to hold any sense of professionalism, a hand reached out, to be gently placed on tup’s arm.   ❛ what rex doesn’t know, won’t hurt him. c’mon . . . i’ll lend a hand in lookin’ for your blaster. ❜