#alexandre kallus

[bloodbroox]

the heart of a rebel

prints!!! 💛 | ko-fi 🌖

[youcantrewind]

I found it! I found iiiiiiit!! 🙌

So was someone buried with their AU Kalluzeb smut or is this just someone's secret hiding place? 🤔

[gert-the-disaster]

yknow being stuck on an ice planet with someone else in star wars can really change a guy

[gettiregretti]

Happy birthday baby~

[fellthemarvelous]

Zeb: If you want my advice- Ezra: No offense but you’re the last person I want relationship advice from. You tried to kill your significant other. Multiple times. Zeb: First off, that was before we started dating. Secondly, they’ve also tried to kill me. Kallus: It’s true. It was mutually attempted murder.

[alyona11]

Hahaha guess what I was obsessed with lately

[of-the-faerie-folk]

Happy national boyfriend day to my beloveds

[sticks-and-souls]

I love that star wars tells us time and time and time again that the only thing a person needs in order to make amends is the desire to. And if you want it enough to work for it, then there’s a place for you to bring good back into the world.

Emerie and Rampart in TBB finale both had opportunities to switch sides the only difference between them is that Emerie wanted it and Rampart didn’t. And the narrative treated them accordingly. And rather than treating Emerie like the evils she did were the only thing that would ever define her, Echo said “fine, if you want to help, then help” and those kids got out of there because of her.

[labelma]

Broke: Star Wars mentioning Kalluzeb on their social media is queerbaiting

Woke: Star Wars is finally acknowledging the beautiful queer story they created. Kalluzeb may not make it into the shows, but this acknowledgment is meaningful for the fans

Bespoke: Star Wars is canonizing a queer furry couple to spite Ron DeSantis personally

[eeveegirl4]

obsessing over fictional characters is a fulltime job and it has no mercy

repost and tag with you very own slightly unhealthy obsessions

[kapcant]

Someone requested for Hera and Kallus to hang out and drink some caf

[bloodbroox]

andor s2, but i’m in the writers room

prints🃏!!!

[anstarwar]

Hehe

[solsilverpine]

gift for @hayesflint since they've been drawing so many fluffy Zeb hugs lately I wanted to draw them one  💜 

[mossywriting]

Apparently, Kallus wrote a memoir about serving the Empire and the Rebel Alliance, and I have so many headcanons about this I just had to get one of them out

Hey @woottoncreek @jackieparty I did the thing

Bright flames flickered in the fireplace, filling the study with a warm, comfortable light. The sun over Lira San had long since set, but the flames were more than enough to make up for the darkness outside. 

As the door to the study opened, a breeze drifted in, causing Kallus to lift his gaze from the blank page before him. In the viewport’s reflection, he found Zeb stepping inside, balancing two cups of tea on a tray in one hand. In his other hand was a plate with what now must be Kallus’ cold dinner. 

Kallus turned in his chair, grimacing apologetically. “I’m sorry. What time is it?”

Zeb placed the plate next to Kallus with a fond chuckle. “Time for you to take a break.” He pushed away the stylus on the desk to make room for the tray. 

“Yeah.” Kallus dragged a hand down his face. He shook his head before glancing down at the book before him. “I just… It’s really important I get this part right.”

Zeb pushed their old armchair up to the desk, seating himself with a cup of tea. “How far have you gotten?”

For a moment, Kallus was quiet, his eyes staring unseeingly at the page before him. Then, he turned to meet Zeb’s eyes with a small, contemplative smile. “Bahryn.”

A smile mirroring Kallus’ grew on Zeb's lips, and he slowly nodded. “I see. That's… That's pretty complicated stuff.”

Kallus nodded, his eyes returning to the book. Bahryn had been the beginning of many things. It had also been the end of a life he had poured everything into. He wished he could say that end had been a long time coming. Unfortunately, that hadn’t been the case. Zeb called it complicated. And, well, in a way, Kallus supposed it was; discovering the truth about the Empire and consequently becoming a rebel spy hadn’t been easy, but… Could it really be considered complicated if all it took for him to question everything was one night in the company of an honorable man?

“Bahryn was a lot of things, but honestly? I wouldn't change any of it.” Zeb nudged Kallus with his elbow, his smile turning warm.

Zeb’s touch had Kallus return to the present, where all his choices had already been made. “I could think of a thing or two,” he muttered. To steer the conversation away from the dark corner of his mind he would rather not find himself in tonight, he pointedly placed his hand on his right knee, gently massaging the spot where an ache had been building for the last hour. 

A soft sigh was followed by Zeb’s murmured, “You’re right.” He moved the cane leaning against the desk to the side to scoot closer. “Are you gonna mention your knee?”

“Ofcourse.” Kallus turned to Zeb with raised eyebrows. “How else could I explain why my enemy decided to not just kill me straight away?”

A playful spark entered Zeb’s eyes, and he tilted his head to the side. “Your rugged good looks?”

Kallus snorted, shaking his head. “Don’t sell yourself short.”

Zeb shrugged. “It wasn’t that big of a deal.” 

Kallus gave Zeb an incredulous look. It seemed his husband would be the first to get a copy of his memoir once it was finished. Kallus placed his hand over Zeb’s, locking their gazes. “It was everything. And the Galaxy should know it.“

[isthatrightkiki]

Idk why these two are in my mind at the moment but they are. Zeb and Kallus all the way