#Wolfwren week

[timetodiverge]

Bringing this back for @wolfwrenweek Day 3: COWBOY AU 😁🤠.

POV: you see this photo of Natasha Liu Bordizzo and...

[im-yotsu]

Wolfwren week day 4: Howl of affection

She has 2 braincells doing their best

Commission info

[nataliabdraws]

Wolfwren week day 2!

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

This is the art I did for one of the banners!

[somewillwin]

Full art I made for the @wolfwrenweek banner 💚🧡

Kofi

[welcometocaritas-creations]

Just a cute little painting for wolfwren week :) based on the meme ‘would you still love me if I was a worm?’ @wolfwrenweek Shin does not make a happy little worm 🪱

Sidenote: procreate changed the colors when I was copy all/pasting the layers making them a bit more saturated/pinker, including the skin tone. I can barely use my hands at the moment so I can’t repaint it but yeah originally her skin was a bit more olive sorry 🤦‍♀️

[welcometocaritas]

Throwback to this old wolfwren drawing. still working on some new stuff for this week :)

[acliptika]

wolfwren week 2024 - Day 1

finally done, first day/chapter of my collab for the wolfwren week 2024.

The artwork for this chapter was done by the amazingly talented and wonderful @endoplight!

GO CHECK HER OUT! xoxo!

My collab partner can be found under @endoplight on tumblr - or @.endoplight on twitter and insta (minus the dot kekW) Thanks for working with me on this @.endoplight, it's been amazing so far and I cannot wait what we will cook-up for day 2! :3

[dogsdogwoman]

Wolfwren Week 2024 is upon us!

A little something I threw together in photoshop; not really what I initially wanted to make, but it's something nonetheless.

I know recent world politics are frustrating and scary, and more than that appalling; all the more reason to find something positive in the darkness and to celebrate love <3

[rubidimum]

sparring

sabine is a massive flirt and shin enjoys it (secretly)

[theseveredspirit]

Shin: I'm just gonna come right out and say it...

Sabine: ???

Shin: I hate you, Sabine...

Sabine: GAAAASSP* I hate you too~ 🥺

Shin: I hate you more...

Sabine: I hate you the most...~

Shin: I hate you forever... 🤍

[timetodiverge]

WolfWren Week: Fic Recs for Day Three!

Even more fic recs from my bookmarks, for today's themes. Let's celebrate all the amazing writers and wonderful fics we have in our community <3

Day Three: The Wheel of Fortune

"I'd let the world burn for you."/“Don’t leave.” - “Please stay.”/“I still hate you," - "Good."/Abandonment Issues/Enemies to Lovers/"I can help you."/Sharing Clothes/Injury-Healing/Rebel Shin/Cowboy AU

All I Feel is You (multi-chapter/complete/M) Howl (one-shot/T) by @femmefighter i hate you, fuck you, please never stop looking at me (one-shot/E) by @lothcatthree let the light in (multi-chapter/ongoing/E) Midnight comes and i go looking for you (one-shot/T) by @dogsdogwoman Sun, Wolf, Wren (multi-chapter/complete/E) {one of mine!} *Shin x Sabine x Ahsoka The Game (She's In My Head Already) (multi-chapter/complete/E) {one of mine!} you're a cowboy like me (multi-chapter/complete/E) by @somebodytoundress

for @wolfwrenweek

[im-yotsu]

Wolfwren week day 1: Devouring heavenly bodies

(We know you're fighting as an excuse for physical contact 🤨)

[kalevalakryze]

Erosive Humanity

For @wolfwrenweek Word Count: 1,311 Warnings: Blood mention Summary: “You’ll blow them up, then? How fun.” Shin drawled, heels pressing into the boulder upon which they sat. Their elbows rested on the tops of the armor on her thighs, chin resting in the palm of her empty hands. Sabine could see the whirlwind behind grey eyes, no matter how inactive the dark sider appeared. “What?” She hissed as she scrambled to stand, sidestepping a blast from a laser as she felt the wild shot from her pursuers steer far too close. “Sorry, Might not have heard you right- what?”

Sabine was running, her boots kicking up dirt and debris as she skidded across Peridea’s barren landscape. All she had to do was make it to her cache, blow the nomad gang sky-high, and use the following chaos to get back to the rendezvous. Easy, simple, a first-timer could do it with no problem, so she’d be fine! 

The beskar of her knee plate scraped against stone as she slid into the small alcove, practiced fingers making quick work of the light camouflage that hid the burrowed-out hole from view. The bombs were crude, lacking the wide array of colors that she had once prided herself on, though they did more than splatter paint in a stormtrooper visor, the results would more than make up for the drab greyness of their shells. 

“Well, that looks interesting.” A voice called from her right, it sounded bored, of all things, and as Sabine spun around with the explosives grasped in her hand, her other shot towards the new saber that sat at her hip. “You’ll blow them up, then? How fun.” Shin drawled, heels pressing into the boulder upon which they sat. Their elbows rested on the tops of the armor on her thighs, chin resting in the palm of her empty hands. Sabine could see the whirlwind behind grey eyes, no matter how inactive the dark sider appeared. 

“What?” She hissed as she scrambled to stand, sidestepping a blast from a laser as she felt the wild shot from her pursuers steer far too close. “Sorry, Might not have heard you right- what?” She followed, brows furrowing as she watched the blonde, waiting for something that could explain the sacrifice of her only allies. 

“I know your history, Wren. And my scouts have reported on the… surprise you’ve been cooking up.” They shrugged as they moved to stand from the boulder at last, sliding off the jagged surface and reaching only to adjust the tattered cloth that hung around their shoulders. “Do it. Blow them up. I want to see how the shrapnel will pierce their skin.”

Her fingers tightened against the volatile weapons. “Your scouts? How long have you been watching us?!” She snarled. “I’ve got half a mind to blow you up!” 

“Only half?” Their eyes flashed with something akin to predatory. “I’m not stopping you, am I?” Their arms stretched out, Sabine’s eyes immediately flashing to the slivers of metal hidden inside their vambraces, blades that she could no longer wield with her hands bare. “Do it. It’s us or them, so to speak, yes?” 

Sabine growled, frustration bubbling as she looked between her weaponless opponent and the quickly approaching gang. “Fuck you.” She snapped before pulling the pin. 

She did not stay to watch the way the shrapnel cut through the nomad's armor as if it were nothing, and she did not dare to look at the exhilarated look in Shin’s eyes as they watched the show. In the ensuing chaos, she ran, refusing to look back even when the heavy weight of eyes settled against her back. 

The next time Sabine ran into Shin, the Mandalorian had been fighting with the irrigation pipes in their small, desolate garden, barely held together with the rainfall that fell once every several cycles. 

“Damn you, get over here!” Sabine hissed as she stretched herself, trying to reach a roll of thermoplastic that would allow her to bond the two pipes together without having to hold them together. Water squeezed out from her clenched fist, moistening dirt too far away from the crops that so desperately needed the stored moisture. “Come on you kriffing-” 

“I don’t understand why you’re trying so hard to reach it.” A voice intoned, startling Sabine enough to have her momentarily lose her grip entirely on the pipes. 

“What the fuck-”

“You have the Force, don’t you? Or was it just a one-time trick? Can’t summon up anything special in yourself to prove you’re worth using it for again?” They taunted, knowing Sabine wouldn’t move from her kneeling position in the dirt, lest the vegetation die of dehydration. 

“Look, you dirty fucking womp-rat,” Sabine growled, glaring up at the blonde as she gave up on reaching for the tape, instead wrapping her other hand tight around the pipe to stabilize. “I don’t know what you’re getting out of popping out of kriffing nowhere. But I’m getting sick of it!” She hissed, growing frustrated as water squeezed between her fingers and fell uselessly to the ground. 

“Sick enough of it to fix your problems and make me stop?” Shin moved towards the tape, though instead of being useful for half a second of their entire existence, the blonde merely kicked it further away. 

The Mandalorian took a moment, breathed in slowly as Ahsoka had coached her, and then lifted one pruning hand from the pipe. Shin watched with rapt attention, waiting for the tell-tale tingle of a novice force user reaching out too far, though they were quickly disappointed when, instead of extending her hand outward, the purple-haired woman merely flipped her the bird, then went back to her task. 

The tides shifted during a ‘normal’ raid against the Noti people. Maybe Shin’s pestering had finally caught up to her, maybe she just caught Sabine on a bad day, or maybe, Sabine was finally beginning to see the wisdom in Shin’s words- how free she could be if she just allowed herself to cut the tethers.

Shin could not pinpoint the exact moment it happened, all they knew was one moment, Sabine was warding off her Nomads from a Noti crawler. And the next? She was on the run, golden eyes holding a dangerous gleam in them that had her heart thundering, and a familiar twisting forming in her stomach. 

By the time Sabine caught her, they were both out of breath. Sabine’s bodyweight slammed into Shin, hard, kicking up a plume of dust and dirt all around them as they grappled. Shin half-heartedly wriggled in Sabine’s hold, though she found every tool at her disposal to be in vain. The strength Sabine used as her knees dug into her hips and nails punctured into her shoulders seemed almost unnatural.

A smile split Shin’s face. “So you’ve finally come to terms with the truth?” 

“Shut the fuck up,” Sabine growled. Before Shin could retort with a quirky ‘make me’, the Mandalorian’s elbow came crashing down into their face. Laughter bubbled past her lips as blood welled to the split surface. “Why are you laughing?” The Mandalorian snarled in the face of scrutiny, eyes dark as she reached for the blonde’s chin, forcing their mouth shut and keeping it there. 

“You wanted this.” Realization hit her, though she could feel her anger dissipate, either into the force or into her flipping stomach. Golden eyes followed the trail of blood where it made a trail down Shin’s chin, along the column of her throat, and under the layers of material sitting at their collarbones. 

Shin watched every twitch of Sabine’s gaze, her smile only widening at the flicker of frustration once she could no longer watch the path. “You’re learning fast, Wren.” She wrenched her jaw from the older woman’s grasp, then, as Sabine’s strength faltered, the dark-sider surged upwards. 

Anticipating her movement, Sabine’s hand came to rest at the base of their throat, lips already wet from the blood in Shin’s mouth, Sabine found that she didn’t mind the taste of iron flooding her senses, or the way sharp teeth nipped at her lips, and an invading tongue pushed past. 

All too quickly, it was gone. “Get out of here.” Sabine spat, allowing red spittle to stain their clothes as she shoved herself off of them. “If I see you again, I will kill you.” Wren didn’t spare her a second glance. Shin found she appreciated that nicety, at least. 

[somewillwin]

Wolfwrenweek Day 3: Between Two Lungs

Tender intimacy under the poncho shhshshhs

Kofi

[nataliabdraws]

Unfortunately between starting a new job, college, and other obligations I have going on (like commissions) I won’t be able to participate in wolfwren week. BUT! I wanted to share the sketch concept line up I had started for it. I hope to finish and post it once I have some time again!

Here is a bit of a brain dump i made that goes into more depth about the concept!

[patchodraws]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars: Ahsoka (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Shin Hati/Sabine Wren Characters: Shin Hati, Sabine Wren Additional Tags: Hate Sex, Enemies to Lovers, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Competition, Sparring, Bratting, bratty sabine, Oral Sex, Hair-pulling, Shameless Smut Series: Part 11 of sapphic smut cinematic universe Summary:

for Wolfwren Week 2024: Sparring/Hatefuck