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archfey-edda · 6 months
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Sentinel
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sapphicsparkles · 6 months
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I can finally post my piece for the @kenobizine !
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amarcia · 1 month
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Mandala.
My ocs Cirz and Enah. [previous comic with them]
✨🌙 ART LOG -> @404ama
Text is based from an end scene of the movie Mandala 1981
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elliamarts · 1 year
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This made me so sad
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getooine · 4 months
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Order 66
Decided to finish an old marker drawing on procreate…
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corukant · 4 months
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anakin skywalker fighting demons pt.5000000 🥴🥴
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ominouspuff · 1 month
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No Man Left Behind / Something Worth Dying For
REQUESTS / BLOG EVENT
Request from @razzbberry - Palette #1 - Alpha-17, Cody - Death of the Cynic in Me
Notes and close-ups beneath the cut!
Notes: I think Seventeen would, both subconsciously and consciously, keep his cynicism as long as possible. It’s how he thinks the world works, but it’s also a survival tool. It’d be a very, very slow death.
It’s put to the test with Cody — not because Cody is special among his fellow clones, but because he’s one of the first that bothers to fight Seventeen on his own terms. The argument is always the same. Cody wants to talk about what he hopes to be, someday, after he is a soldier. Seventeen thinks he’s stupid to think that’s possible, or that he’d be capable. Cody knows it, and he, might not be. Seventeen thinks it’s even more stupid, in that case; what a waste of energy.
It develops. When they’re older, and in the thick of war, one day Cody risks his life for the chance to save a brother that was going to die anyway. Seventeen yells at him for fifteen minutes once he’s conscious about luck and stupidity and the trouble it’s causing Seventeen and the false hope it’s engendering in others. Cody says he can disagree all he likes, but he doesn’t give a fig, respectfully. Seventeen thinks Cody can go try to get blown up again, if he thinks so.
There’s no point fighting for a better tomorrow; they’re bought and paid for to fight for something else, FOR someone else. Seventeen is prepared for being fodder, as a result. He’s prepared for unfairness and the bleak life that they’re living. Instead he watches as Cody defeats odds time and time again, somehow managing to balance being an exceptional military leader with a secondary war to live for something more, running himself ragged and — inexplicably — gaining ground. Each of those little victories are a little death for Seventeen’s cynicism; a chipping away. A little seed of Cody’s brand of hope takes root, awkward and begrudging, fond and tentative.
Then Order 66 happens. Cody’s efforts for a better life are in vain, and Cody himself-
Cody may never know that Seventeen was right abut just how helpless they were. Now he only knows that Seventeen is a traitor, apparently, because Seventeen — for once in his life — was the lucky one and his chip malfunctioned.
And Seventeen could say ‘I told you so’. He could rest, vindicated and resigned, in the fact that every dream Cody built up and everything he thought was worth dying for is pointless, now — as he always suspected it would be.
But it isn’t fair, even by Seventeen’s standards.
“What are you doing,” Rex will rasp, caught in a strange role reversal as Seventeen paints an armor set with Cody’s golden colors. “He’s not coming back, Seventeen. He can’t. It’s pointless to keep going after him, you need to stop.”
“No,” Seventeen will answer, unbothered, “I don’t think I will.”
“We can’t — we can’t keep hoping,” Rex says, because he means he will probably have a breakdown if he imagines there is even a pitiful possibility he could save his brothers and then have to turn away from that scrappy chance for the greater good and Rebellion, and all that. “We’ve got to move on.”
“Go on.” Seventeen will invite sincerely, one brow raised because he knows Rex better than that.
“Do you want him to shoot you?” Rex will finally yell, all knotted up at the thought of losing Seventeen too, even though it’s funny because Seventeen was never kind to Rex.
“He can try,” Seventeen will say, touching up the last of the paint. He will stand, wiping his fingers, and pick up his pack. “See you when we get back, then.”
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zaana · 11 months
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based on this snippet (x) about crosshair being able to nap anytime and anywhere
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shellshooked · 2 months
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there’s enough brainrot abt this au to write like a book series so I thought i would finally introduce it properly,, so here goes NOTHING !!
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jedi knight (botw) zelda conversating with padawan ahsoka tano strolling through the jedi temple on coruscant
there’s a firm reason the jedi council never allow commander link (botw) and general anakin skywalker on the same missions during the clone wars
general zelda and link (tp) of the rebel cell referred to as the twilight squadron debriefing their next attack towards the empire
jedi padawan link (ww) and his pirate best friend tetra have no idea what they’re about to face up against when his clone captain suddenly aims his blaster in their direction, claiming to execute the unknown directive of order 66..
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deserthusbands · 3 months
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obi-wan: cody, dear. have you seen my cloak? i'm sure i left it here.
cody:
cody, getting up, walking out– only to return with at least 20 cloaks in his arms: you might need to be a bit more specific, cyare. is it the one from yesterday, last week, or the one you wore to confront grievous?
obi-wan, sheepish: ah.. well, i suppose any will do.
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trashy1turtle · 1 year
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Yeah, I'm fine
*Types "«character name> x reader" into tumblr search bar*
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comatomato · 1 year
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sun-rise / kote
Marigolds were often linked to the powerful strength of the sun and represent the power and light that lives inside of a person.
Figured this was rather apt for where Cody is at right now in his story on the Bad Batch. Some gold peeking through the grey.
The sun will rise again. 🌤️
Check out more of my art over on Instagram! ✨
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amarcia · 11 months
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Whie laughed in sheer joy. “I’m so glad you’re not coming to kill me!”
Anakin clapped him on the back, bemused. “Me, too.” Looking back over his shoulder, he said, “You might want to check this one for a head injury, Master.”
— (Yoda: Dark Rendezvous, Sean Stewart)
@jedijune 03 Visions / Confronting fear
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verkomy · 2 years
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I remember seeing this Obi-Wan carrying Grogu idea here on tumblr in 2020 (it was posted by @ gffa if I remember correctly) and I had to draw it to further hurt my own feelings 🥲
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dontbelasagnax · 10 months
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a coruscant date night
My page art for @thecodywanzine !! If you didn't get your hands on a copy, I recommend checking out the leftover sale in September. All the contributors and mods put such hard work into it and it shows <3
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corukant · 7 months
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mourn them do not…
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…miss them do not
sketch for my lil headcanon that anakin had a pre mustafar moment on naboo as well,, knowing this might be the last time he remembers it like this…. i am insane
rlly taking yoda’s speech to heart 🥲
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