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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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lt-kaollumn · 6 months
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spocktober day 16- meditation
list and concept by @rubbertplant and @spocksjuul
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honeycombhank · 3 months
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Five rats really is a lovely amount to have in your arms at one time.
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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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strawberryreddy · 24 days
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Some green shirt kirk😋
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stealingpotatoes · 5 months
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can i jump in on the jedisona bandwagon too
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sihirbazi · 7 months
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let the one who lies next to me, lie next to me
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ninjigma · 1 year
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Padawans wearing armor so that their clones can stop having heart attacks because they wanted to match their older brothers. The clones are extremely pleased. Side eyeing their Generals hoping they will follow the padawans lead (except for Jaro Tapal, because he wears his armor the whole time like a good Lasat always would, and seeing Cal walk out in his new armor made him so proud)
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I just think that, in a No O66 AU, they should be Jedi friends :)
reblogs are highly appreciated, and please do not repost my art
BONUS: none of them can fucking meditate properly despite being stupid powerful in the Force
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mercysong-tardis · 4 months
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Deleted TCW scene. You KNOW Satine would visit Corosaunt during the summer for the view.
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calyssmarviss · 2 years
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thinking about the Obi-Wan and Anakin comics
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lt-kaollumn · 6 months
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i feel like im breaking some secret tumblr rule showing my face but i can trust you guys? right? right?
Look i made a vulcan robe it took months of hand-sewing cause i dont have a sewing machine
hand embroidered! and then i met jonathan frakes at a convention! i got a picture with him but it’s Just For Me
based on spock’s kolinahr robes from the movies
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honeycombhank · 2 months
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How can you beat having friends like THIS?
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saggitary · 27 days
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It would be really funny, if Ahsoka was just really bad at telling humans apart.
Like how we can struggle quite a bit to tell different animals apart from one another, it would make sense that it would be the same between different alien species.
It is expected that she would get come of the clone mixed up, the just wrote it off as all looking the same. However they start to notice that it isn’t just them when Ahsoka mistakes Anakin for Rex. And again when she mistakes Obi-Wan for Fives, and again when she mixes up Yularen with Boil.
They only then realize that she’s just not very good with human faces.
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daily-odile · 3 months
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May I request odile with her hair down 👉👈
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i don't know how her hair works now that i think about it, but.
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bebbiib · 8 months
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they r cool or whatevr...
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