#plowolffe

"But not like this. Never like this."

I was reading "Where Angels Fear To Tread" by Kemmasandi, MlleMusketeer and squireofgeekdom and came across this scene where they referred to Plo Koon as such:

I then proceeded to joke about how hot, I mean, cool- he would look dressed as Phoenix. The answer is: very karking much, so I decided to recreate some comic covers in a frenzy and they came out quite accurate if i say so myself.

1. 2. 3. 4. (Cannot put the pics because Tumblr flagged them when I saved them in my drafts because it hates boobs apparently💀✋🏻)

Swr rolls around and he can feel that he needs to follow kanan and the others to seelos…

Ushhshdhd

“Wolffe?” Plo’s voice was full of hope, and cracked a little behind his mask.

“You know him?” Kanan, ever cautious, whispered.

“General?” Wolffe dropped the gun faster than he would ever admit to rex later on.

“Come here, My Wolffe..” Plo’s open arms were too tempting, and his pitiful, desperate resolve broke easier than it had in years. It was him.

“Rex! Gregor! We have company, good kind.” His nerves eased in his other half’s steady gaze, and any voices in his head telling him that this wasn’t real were stifled by his jetti’s presence in his mind.

He tried to be casual, to not seem so desperate as he went to greet Plo. The others in his jedi’s group were whispering, eyeing him, probably with caution. He could faintly hear Plo’s voice hushing them as he approached at long last, his brothers taking up conversation with the groups leader.

“Cyare…” his voice was quiet, his disbelief was evident.

“I knew id find you here..” Plo gently slid his arms around the aged clone’s waist, a comfortable and familiar feeling. “I felt your presence. Ahsoka..she must not have known, i suppose. I doubt she would intent to keep us apart.”

This drew a short chuckle from Wolffe. “Mm. I doubt our ad’ika would want her buirs seperated, especially in these circumstances.” His voice trails off as he leans into the Kel Dor’s arms, sighing. He faintly heard the other jetti and Rex arguing, leaning back to huff.

“Please dont tell me they are always going to be fighting.” His hopefulness was playful, but the grimace from his jetti made it obvious it was definitely not going to happen.

“We are here to recruit you three, for the rebellion. But i fear that those two are making that harder already.” He could see the frown forming, hell no.

“I’ll convince them. I refuse to leave your side now i know you are alive.” He grinned, and for once he felt genuinely happy since order 66.

He would not leave his jedi, that was fact enough.

Im so emotional mb gang

I saw a lot of talk about Ahsoka's outfit...

But I haven't seen anyone bring up Shaak ti's clothes