#Aayla

[theadventurek9]

Behold a story of companionship

Of loss

Of discovery

Of hope

Of betrayal

Of disappointment

Of crime

Of forgiveness and the desire to make things right

The end

[hsal]

Starting an art project! Welcome to the Commander Gala.

All high-ranking personnel come with their +1's

[danielagamba]

Aayla 💫

[mmaeiarts]

[alexversenaberrie]

PREQUELSNET PREQUELS APPRECIATION WEEK

day 7: the force

[xlslxl]

[s0ftand0nly]

She has goals in life Bly

[jadegretz]

Darth Talon: Lure of the Dark Side by Jade Gretz

Chapter 7: The Wrath of the Storm

Darth Talon stood on the edge of a jagged cliff, her crimson skin glistening under the flashes of lightning that tore through the darkened sky. The world around her was alive with fury—the wind howling like a wounded beast, the ground trembling beneath the weight of the approaching storm. She could feel the raw power in the air, thick with the malevolence of the dark side, feeding her strength. Yet, she knew that this storm was no mere natural occurrence; it was a weapon, conjured and controlled by an enemy who sought to end her once and for all.

The planet Korriban, ancient and treacherous, was the birthplace of Sith legends and horrors alike. It was a fitting stage for the duel that was about to unfold. Talon’s lekku twitched in anticipation as she sensed the presence of her opponent. Somewhere within the swirling tempest, a figure awaited her—a figure who had mastered the deadly art of manipulating the very elements to his will.

She stepped forward, her black boots crunching against the loose gravel, and raised her hand to the sky. The storm seemed to respond to her presence, lightning striking closer, illuminating the ancient Sith tombs that dotted the landscape. But this was no mere show of power. Talon was preparing herself, calling upon the Force to fortify her mind and body against what was to come.

A sudden flash of movement caught her eye. Talon spun around, her lightsaber igniting in a blaze of red. She barely had time to react as a bolt of lightning, twisted and directed with pinpoint precision, shot toward her. With a swift motion, she deflected the bolt with her lightsaber, the energy crackling against the blade before dissipating into the air.

From the shadows of the storm, a figure emerged. He was tall and cloaked, his face hidden beneath a hood. His presence was dark, menacing, and Talon could feel the cold grip of fear trying to creep into her mind. But fear was a tool, and she had long since mastered its use.

“So, you’re the one they call Talon,” the figure spoke, his voice barely audible over the roar o …(see the rest of the story at deviantart.com/jadegretzAI). For more supergirl, chun li, batgirl, tifa, lara croft, wonder woman, rogue and much more, please visit my page at www.deviantart.com/jadegretzai - Thanks for your support :)

[bibannana]

Random officer *talking to his buddies in a break room*: I don't see what all the fuss about General Secura is, she isn't that great.

Bly *on the other side of the ship*: Hoooooow daaaaaaa- *runs off*

*troopers watching Bly run through the ship*

Bly *pushing past people*: -aaaaaaarrrrrrrr *stops infornt of Aayla* hello General, looking wonderful as always *bolts down the corridor*

*door of the break room slams open*

Bly *looming over officer*: -rrree you! General Secura is amazing!!

[uppyr-blog]

got back from a trip had to draw my bbgirl

[kenobster]

In Sickness and in Health

Characters: Obi-Wan, Anakin, Quinlan, Aayla Note: This can be read as gen or ObiQuin.

Tags: Domestic fluff; Padawan Anakin; Padawan Aayla; a little bit of depression; a little bit of anxiety; brief, canonical mentions of slavery; some cuddling; and a whole lot of cute <3

Summary: Since arriving at the Temple, Anakin has become wary of strangers. Obi-Wan has been trying to nudge Anakin out of his shell and help him make new friends, and luckily for him, Quinlan and his Padawan Aayla are scheming to ensure all his effort pays off.

As he sets the table for dinner, Anakin dreams of running off and concealing himself in some distant nook or cranny. In his fantasy, Obi-Wan scours the halls of the Temple in a search that lasts hours. His Master’s face is stricken with panic when Anakin finally allows himself to be found—and there are no punishments, no scoldings, no beatings. In his fantasy, he’s enveloped in his Master’s arms, and they exchange promises—that all will be forgiven and that Anakin will never cause such worry again. In his fantasy, they have a midnight dinner, and his Master agrees to sleep on the floor in his room, and they spend the entire evening alone. Just them. No one else.

[read the rest on Ao3]

[theadventurek9]

I feel like both of these could be album covers.

[hsal]

My favorite ladies with lekku

[fanfictasia]

When Stars Align Chapter 2 - Jedi Crash, a star wars fanfic | FanFiction

When Stars Align - Chapter 2 - Jedi Crash - Wattpad

[hausofmoon]

Salem Moon Is Starring In Her Own Star Wars Spin-Off Film 'AAYLA' & It Looks EPIC!

[alexversenaberrie]