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starwarjotta · 7 months
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Day 3 - cloak thankfully Obi-Wan's robe cloak is big enough to wrap around a certain Commander who might've been tossed into the freezing river during a mission oh and when there's a chance to make something even more Codywan? ofc I'll do it, here's a bonus
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it was a long mission, okay
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frostbitebakery · 5 months
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A Disturbed State Of The Natural Environment, Gods-Fucking-Dammit
A Pada-Wan Story
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for @lttrsfrmlnrrgby
“Obi— Commander Kenobi-“
“You can call me Obi-Wan, Cody,” the kid huffs. “Neither you nor I will suddenly combust into a ball of fire if you do.”
You don’t know that, Cody thinks, not liking how his voice sounds in his mind.
Four days since the incident - or, “The Incident,” how Boil and Waxer like to say in unison with the bucket lights under their chins -, two since the 104th of all Battalions received their signal and towed the 212th fleet to the nearest station within the Republic that would allow them to overhaul the ships’ electronics.
It has been exactly two point five hours since Wolffe stopped wheezing at Cody over comms. Nearly as much time as the kid had vanished from under Cody’s paranoid nose.
“Councilor Kenobi is safe and sound,” General Koon had assured him while Wolffe stood at perfect parade rest a step behind, shriek-laughing his armor off.
The kid sighs. “You have come here for a reason?” he asks, stubborn and prim. “Or is Wooley babysitting me not enough?” He points a thumb over his shoulder to Wooley popping up several yards away, waving.
“If you haven’t noticed Hook, Line, and Sinker also keeping an eye on you, my trepidations are justified.”
The kid rolls his eyes, gesturing to three empty looking spots in the distance. “I am well aware Master Koon is in league with you.”
Cody will not explain safety precautions again. He’s saving that for when the kid really sets out to stomp on any and all walls Cody had to hastily and thoroughly built when his General, his partner, suddenly turned into a child at the worst possible development stage for Cody’s sanity.
The kid studies him while Cody is trying to come up with a legitimate reason for looking for him. Direct admittance to personal concern would backfire on Cody in multiple, entertaining ways, and he frankly doesn’t want to deal with that. From the kid being smug that Cody cares about him very much so keeping his distance must mean something more. To accusations of not trusting Obi-Wan (which, correct, Cody doesn’t know him after all), seeing him as a kid (also true) when he’s sixteen and basically a stone’s throw away from becoming a geezer.
Sixteen. Cody shudders. He remembers very well that half year when he was that developmental age. He shudders again. Gods, the mood swings alone.
“I am reasonably paranoid about your welfare,” he says at last. Wooden which makes him cringe but he’s never lied to Obi-Wan and he’s not starting now.
The kid stares at him for a while. One corner of his mouth quirks up with a shrug and a shuttered look in his eyes Cody desperately wants to make better. “It’s different when they really are out to get you, isn’t it.” The Council had explained how precarious his older self’s safety was at the best of times. Cody had only seen the aftermath and the accompanying ranting about life choices with the occasional visibly happy understanding that Obi-Wan could, actually, grow a non-patchy beard when he’s got a few more years on him.
“May I sit with you?” Cody asks. Shoveling his own metaphorical grave is so much easier with mixed signals after all. But he misses the older Obi-Wan. It’s not fair of him but he needs this.
The expected blush blooms on freckled cheeks. “Yes, of course!” is the eager reply, followed by more blushing.
It’s endearingly cute and Cody would like to chew on his bucket now.
The kid scoots over, wide eyed and expectant.
Gingerly, Cody lowers himself, ignoring the armor digging into his ass and thighs. And lets the silence stretch.
This, really, is what he came here for. A self-indulgent little break to catch his breath. The High General of a Systems Army is compromised and that fact has to remain eyes only to an exclusive handful of people. Only the Jedi Council knows out of obvious necessity. So it’s up to Cody to keep everything else running, keeping the admiralty in the dark because even teenaged Obi-Wan had said he’s got a bad feeling if they were to tell the brass. So they haven’t.
Usually, when flimsiwork and war horrors keep stacking up and expand into an avalanche, Obi-Wan and Cody sit together in silence, sharing a precious cup of real tea, being together and lending support and strength they can’t find for themselves but can always, always find for each other.
Selfishly he wants that strength from Obi-Wan now, the warmth of his body nearby. He’s already breathing easier.
The kid is looking at him curiously, but Cody chooses not to say anything. Instead he turns forward once more, watching the busy night markets of the station and the stars behind it. After a moment the kid does the same.
Shoulders slowly relax and the silence becomes comfortable.
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satans-knitwear · 4 months
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Lingerie reveal ✨🎀
Treat me ~ Tip Me ~ More of me
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thatcatbasil · 3 months
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haven't drawn this guy in ages
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sirmacintosh · 2 months
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"The Horror will grow mild, this Darkness, light."
Idk I really love Sinner Adam, but also how Luci almost certainly has some complicated feelings towards him
Also I dont make comics or render like this I kind of enjoyed the challenge
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stealingpotatoes · 4 months
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I'll do you one better
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frubbotoxicyuri · 6 months
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i know i’m a little late okay but after spreen being canonically dead and the way fit reacted to it i cannot be the only one who wants a fitpac au with pac as a detective/police officer and fit starring as the sexy widow who seems suspiciously happy about their husbands death/murder…
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gawayne · 8 months
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big finish give narvin a silhouette that isn't a rectangle please i beg
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i'm putting together a little compilation of Sav's mobility devices so i can hammer out their designs/get more practice drawing them. i'm not anywhere close to done but i wanted to share the design for her rollator since it's what she probably uses most often ^-^
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the limbs are designed to resemble the pillars of the old jedi temple! still working out how she decorates it, but of course i had to include some of the little holocron charms that she & Nia like to carry around. <3
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yume-aeae · 3 months
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quick silly little doodle of how i see robes on any character when arms are needed
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honeycombhank · 2 months
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Fresh clean cage and some snuggles
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lavaflowe · 1 year
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Wukong pays Guan Yin a visit✨
Reference under cut!
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tinderbox210 · 4 months
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Christina Chong and Ethan Peck + behind the scenes season 2
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gobbogoo · 2 months
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OK BUT WHAT IS THIS GUY'S DEAL
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WHY'D THEY DO A CLOSEUP ON ITS FEET? WHY DO SAID FEET LOOK EXACTLY LIKE MORGOTT'S? WHY'D THEY DO A CLOSEUP ON MORGOTT'S FEET IN THE FIRST PLACE!?
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Calmer side note: The shape and proportions immediately reminded me of one of these dancing lions you see in parades:
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And it uses lightning like a dragon??
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What ARE you, you wacky lion-dragon-omen-Morgott?? And who braids your hair??
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alcoveofconcealment · 8 months
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I like to think that Percy goes out of his way to give multiple tours of the castle to first year's during the first couple months. It can be difficult to navigate with the moving staircases.
Too bad nobody informed this 15 year old that a pack of 12 year-olds are not gonna be paying attention when they could instead just talk to their new friends/dormmates
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hey-there-hunter · 2 years
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the gentleman pirate
(when you know your husband cant say ‘no’ when you kiss his hands)
(please share your headcanons with me!!)
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