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blmpff · 2 days

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SILVY PAVIDA and MINT MINTITA for POEM 27.04.24

#silvy pavida #mint mintita #silvymint #poem fashion show #thai actors #tattoos #for the love of tank tops #im not immune to thighs #blmpff

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becabeale143 · 1 year

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#eliza dushku #for the love of tank tops #grrr #shes gorgeous

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mysterygrl20 · 4 days

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April 25, 2024 | Benjamin Braiser

#Benjamin braiser #Thai actors #people watching #for the love of tank tops

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loreleisims · 3 months

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#went all out w the previews and editing #but i love ittt #hope u guys love it too<3 #ts4cc #s4cc #the sims 4 custom content #ts4 #s4 #the sims 4 #the sims #loreleisims #ts4 cas #ts4 top #ts4 tank top #ts4 skirt #ts4 mini skirt

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potato-lord-but-not · 6 months

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assorted tma doodles because I love my disaster gays 🫶

#god I love mike crew so much #ik Basira wouldn’t actually wear a tank top but I’m not immune to drawing muscular butches #the magnus archives #the Magnus archives fanart #tma #tma fanart #jon sims #jonathan sims #martin blackwood #peter lukas #elias bouchard #lonelyeyes #oliver banks #mike crew #terminal velocity #daisy tonner #basira hussain #daisira

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suitetarts · 3 months

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neil's southern us accent .... uhhhhh 😳

#i really should be avoiding neil's content like the plague bc of What He Does To Me #like rn im gonna go hunt down the stream where this happened so i can see him doing this voice in his slutty tank top #his accent is terrible i love it but the lazy “how you doin” is flipping my insides #y'allstarion #neil newbon #astarion #bg3

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frostbitebakery · 8 days

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LOUD.

a Jedi Shadow!Obi-Wan AU

“Each of us, every single clone, is a one-man army. And yes, I am… I’m so proud of them. We protect the Galaxy, we die fighting for the Galaxy and its peoples. We are not made for peace times, Obi-Wan.”

The cynical part of Obi-Wan wants to ask why Cody is so steadfast in his belief when everywhere the clones go they’re confronted with people dismissing them, equating them to the droids they’re fighting.

He understands, though. Jedi are only welcome where people know about the help they can provide. The Order is looked down upon, the Jedi just as easily dismissed, more often than not when it comes to it.

And still. And still. The call to protect people is too strong to ignore. He doesn’t want to ignore the call. He can help so he does.

So yes, he understands Cody and his need to fight.

He watches as Cody self-consciously rubs the back of his neck, fingers not halting over the port, so— so used to its presence, as the silence reigns. Cody doesn’t try to further his explanations. He said his piece and that’s that.

Obi-Wan settles down on the floor in front of the weightlifting bench. And Cody.

He crosses his legs automatically, the armor he has to don if he wants to engage in the battles blessedly absent, here. His fingers find Cody’s other hand in his lap, tapping it lightly, glancing by the embedded screen in the armored boot proclaiming Cody as belonging to the 212th.

Commander Cody got his own Attack Battalion. Mace remains the immediate superior but the brass saw Cody’s merit. No Jedi can easily fill the role as war general and Cody is… too brilliant to not be in charge. He and Mace have been flattening the CIS, the GAR is only too happy to spread out their heavy hitters.

“He’s always giving them a chance to surrender first,” Cody had commented on Mace, pride and admiration shining from his whole body. “How he’s able to walk with balls like that is a mystery to me.”

Obi-Wan had politely choked on nothing.

Once Cody is looking at him, apologies in his eyes for being made for war, of war, Obi-Wan signs a simple question. “How would you know?”

Temper makes the scarred eyebrow rise and Obi-Wan continues, undeterred now that Cody’s attention isn’t on misplaced guilt.

“You know nothing but war. You’ve learnt nothing but war. You’ve,” Obi-Wan pauses to swallow the grief, “experienced nothing but war in your life. How would you know you’re not made for peace times when you haven’t even had the chance to live in them?”

A smile, half there and fleeing, cracks, warm brown eyes watch Obi-Wan’s hands. “In my darkest moments I’m not sure I’ll even see them.”

Obi-Wan is against false promises but hope has never left his life’s side and he’d like to share. “We work together and we end this war. We see as many of you and us on the other side as possible.”

“Sounds like an easy first step,” Cody laughs ruefully, and leans down, captures Obi-Wan’s unmasked face, blurred by the unknown, and holds their foreheads together for a long self-indulgent moment.

Obi-Wan ducks his head, mask and scars in place once more. “Is that something you wish? To see me?”

Cody shakes his head, shoulders tight. “I’m sorry. I went too far.”

No, you didn’t, Obi-Wan wants to tell him, I want you to see me.

Soon. Probably. As soon as Obi-Wan has removed the screws from his heart and their doubting pressure.

“I think I can help you,” Obi-Wan signs, bullheading through the burgeoning silence. “But I need your help for that.”

“What do you need,” Cody asks, all Commander now that he’s got a mission objective.

“I want to know how you can communicate neurally and who has access to that channel.” He’s been looking into it for months, always ending in front of a Kaminoan wall. He’s at his wits end and now, now, with Bail confirming Palpatine is shuffling credits to the CIS and it’s still only heresy where a court is concerned…

Kamino confirmed only authorized personnel has access to the comm links in the clones’ heads. What if those include the CIS?

Cody blinks in surprise. “General Windu has access to that information.”

Does he? Obi-Wan is beginning to doubt that fact. “Humor me.”

Shoulders go wide, straight, loose. “Protocol dictates that, in case of emergency in an engagement situation, a High General is able to deploy orders directly to a CC-class clone via the Force after initiating with the correct identification.”

The clones are password-locked. Obi-Wan tries very, very hard to keep his expression neutral. “I assume every Commander knows the identification?”

Cody starts to smile, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes, ready to playfully lecture Obi-Wan about confidentiality. Obi-Wan can see that, can feel the intention of Cody to do so. Before his eyes sharpen like the back-up blade in the boot holster. “Is there a leak?”

“Not that I’m sure of,” Obi-Wan hurries to sign. “Cody, please, what is the initialization sequence?”

Cody watches him, tracks his every move and twitch and stillness with keen eyes. Obi-Wan lets him, not able to keep a lid on the worry he’s feeling, the Force hushed in absolute and anticipation. “Every Commander knows those words. No one else does. A High General can request it of his Commander. That is what General Windu knows. A Commander takes the words to their grave if they have to.” A built-in failsafe, based on the clones’ loyalty to the Republic. “And the Jedi,” Cody adds with a soft smile. “Maybe we have been trained to follow you but you have proven yourself over and over again. The initialization is—“ Cody’s face twists into confusion as the Force starts— starts to shriek in warning. “Is…”

Shards of glass hurtle towards Obi-Wan, high-pitched tone piercing his eardrums, hack into his thoughts—

“Who are you?”

Obi-Wan hurries, pulls a hand up and projects “Cody, wake”.

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Cody wakes, blinks. Shakes the cloudy remnants of a dream gone wrong off, as stuck on him, burnt into him as some details of it are.

He looks up when he notices the presence by the training salle entry, smiles up at Obi-Wan, feels his eyes go soft, relaxed.

Obi-Wan stares back at him, mask in place which ups the distant, rumbling intensity of his gaze like an incoming storm. “Thank you,” he signs, and Cody can see the tremors in his fingertips. Blue eyes flick up to the surveillance camera in the ceiling, go back to him.

Cody… remembers. Obi-Wan pushing him behind a destroyed tank during battle, one hand covering the helmet camera while the other had signed “need to talk, no eyes” in battle signs.

He looks to the door again but Obi-Wan is suddenly right in front of him, cradling his face so gently Cody can feel tears prick at his eyes, forehead carefully, with no hesitation and too much meaning coming to rest against his.

#loud au #my wips #codywan #commander cody #I love putting him in tank tops

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agentoutofdiaz · 24 days

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#eddie diaz #eddiediazsource #911 abc #911edit #eddiediazedit #9-1-1 #ryan guzman #ryanguzmanedit #myedits*#i love the tank top

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spectascopes · 2 months

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more art of "post-pacifist Papyrus goes to college" fic- his first true encounter with a cat, the fluffy beast Mimi. He is smitten (more like kitten) (I am beaten to a pulp)

#undertale #papyrus #undertale papyrus #i kept not drawing him bc im not GREAT at it #but... he'd want me to draw him even if its poorly #the tank top is supposed to have like heavily frayed sleeves n bottom #but i uhhhhhh didn't look up refs n don't kno how to draw that #but FUCK IT sunglasses emoji #he loves flame patterns and reader in fic says that he dresses like guy fieri

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atlas-affogato · 1 year

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Tank tops would be so gender if I didn't have tits

#trans #transmasc #transmasculine #transman #transgender #dysphoria mention #gender euphoria #i love wearing tank tops #cant wait to get #top surgery

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blmpff · 3 days

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