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pockafwye · 2 days
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Hmmm… What's Phee getting up to in an Imperial docking bay? Which version of the GFFA have I stumbled into this time?
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pockafwye · 6 days
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If you see this in your macrobinoculars, you're too close toast.
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pockafwye · 9 days
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Imperial Tech
This image has been creeping around in the back of my brainpan for days. I wonder what sort of vile experimental goo is in those vials? It's probably better not knowing.
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pockafwye · 1 month
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Macro, after a long deployment, took some much needed planetside leave. (Given a choice, he might have preferred a warmer planet.)
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pockafwye · 7 months
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Clone Trooper Macro in the late afternoon sunlight.
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pockafwye · 7 months
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Clone Trooper Macro rescues a mouse (MSE-6)
What are you doing way out here, little guy? Do you need help?
*droid twitters excitedly*
Alright, alright. You can come with me.
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pockafwye · 7 months
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@clone-trooper-cheese captured the spirit of the hat (and Wrecker's charm) more creatively than I can, but here's my own attempt.
If I was going to knit this hat from scratch myself, I'd add some k2 p2 to the band. Or, in other words, I'd ribbit.
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I need one of them hats!
🐸🐸🐸
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pockafwye · 8 months
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Gonk
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pockafwye · 8 months
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Brunch with Clone Trooper Macro. We went back to the same place he enjoyed so much before.
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pockafwye · 8 months
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Hi just wanted to say thank you for sharing your art. Your toy photography is cute.
Thank you so much!
🥰
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pockafwye · 8 months
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Lieutenant: Admiral. Your bantha milk frappé with- Piett: (under his breath) Not now you imbecile!
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pockafwye · 8 months
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Echo
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pockafwye · 8 months
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Gregor is on vacation in Zangarmarsh
This is a Captain Gregor headcanon ficlet set in a GFFA/Cosmere/Azeroth crossover AU. Approx. 450 words.
No content warnings except that it rambles on more like a travel brochure than a story.
Unbeknownst to most, Captain Gregor is what some call a Worldhopper. He's able to travel between worlds that are galaxies apart via methods only other Worldhoppers understand. And, while he spends most of his time in his own galaxy, rescuing clones from the Empire's grasp, everyone needs a vacation now and then.
Finding himself with a little time to kill, Gregor has decided it's time to follow up on a tip from a fellow adventurer. Stepping through the space between space, he’s made his way to a corner of the shattered planet once known as Draenor (now called Outland). The locals call his destination Zangarmarsh , and though it bears more than a passing resemblance to the planet Umbara, with its towering fungi that cast an eerie glow over a perpetually darkened land, don't let that surface similarity put you off.
It's true that Zangarmarsh is not an entirely peaceful place. Even the weirdly beautiful, bioluminescent creatures that drift on the breezes of the marsh can be deadly, when annoyed. And while some are even tamable, most are quick to anger.
But Zangarmarsh is also an incredible place to relax if you know where to go. The fish are plentiful*; there's an inn that welcomes all comers; and intrepid travelers who befriend the native sporelings will find them pleasant hosts. Best of all, the Empire hasn't discovered Outland.
Travelers in the know get to the marsh by paying a flight master in the nearby city of Shattrath to lend them a mount that knows its way to the safest waypoints by heart. That's how Gregor got to the rustic inn in the Horde outpost of Zabra'jin, where he is now.
Surprised? Yes, I know, most humans are unwelcome among the peoples of the Horde. But Gregor is an irresistibly affable gent. Following networks of connections forged by other Worldhoppers before him, he easily made friends among both the Horde and the Alliance factions. Hoppers are rare, but not unheard of here, and once folks realize they're "not from around here", most are welcomed as the intergalactic tourists that they are.
Gregor considered staying at the cushier inn on the other side of the marsh, where he'd be in the company of other humans. But the word is that one of the merchants in Zabra'jin -- a gregarious troll named Gambarinka -- makes the best blackened trout in the whole of Outland. Even better, Gambarinka will prepare your day's catch for the price of a story or two about your travels beyond the stars.
If they're good stories, Gambarinka may even give you his recipe.
What could be better? Gregor likes catching fish a lot more than he likes cleaning fish, and he tells very good stories.
*It's true the fish are plentiful there. But they're as dangerous as they are delicious. So gear up appropriately, and don't pat the lagoon eels.
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pockafwye · 8 months
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Are you staying hydrated?
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pockafwye · 8 months
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Incoming holo message from Clone Trooper Macro
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pockafwye · 8 months
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Oh my! Thanks, but I don't think anything about my brain would interest Commander Tech.
Why do you keep making imperial clones? its weird
Weird is entirely subjective.
I could say I'm inspired by the @meme-force-99 team's Imperial Batch blogs, or that I enjoy turning canon on its head. Both things would be part of the truth. But there's a lot more to it.
I think I'll go with the TL;DR answer. I do it because it's fun, and it makes happy chemicals in my brain.
Your fun is (apparently) not my fun, and that's ok.
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pockafwye · 9 months
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It's a night to celebrate, so Captain Rex is relaxing at 79's clone bar. Even usually-serious Commander Thire is smiling. I wonder what's up.
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