#kanera2k17

[herasyndlla]

Next Time

title: Next Time

rating: general

word count: 2122

pairing: kanan/hera

summary: Kanan and Hera get separated from the rest of their team in a sudden cave in. With a night between then and meeting back up, the two get to spend a night alone for the first time in a while.

author’s notes: a fill for the kanera trope-athon. this is for phase 4. the original plan was to have this done for the 21st as a birthday present to myself but since i am lazy, it's a few days late. enjoy!

read it here

[revelinrebels]

for the kanera ficathon

Kanera undercover

based on the idea of the Jedi order still being in power and Kanan and Hera trying to keep their love secret

[advancedtreelover]

Spectre 3, we need a p-p-p-pickup - by Advancedtreelover for Kanera Trope-athon phase 1, Classic Trope Prompt: Huddling For Warmth. Totally literally, chilly and vanilly.

[superherotigerarchives]

"How do I look, my Guardian?"

"Like a Queen, my dear..."

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Whoo! I've been so excited to upload my Kanera submission for @kanera-ficathon . Here is my piece for the 'Undercover' subject, with a Zygerian Guard Kanan and Queen Hera going undercover because they are so much fun to draw! Enjoy!

[thelastofjediknights-blog]

A Third Kanera2k17 Teaser

Guess who has written a fic for each of the three Kanera2k17 Round 1 prompts?? 

He turned his mind back to his most pressing troubles. 

Hera. 

When he’d met her, he’d fallen for her voice. He’d fallen for her voice, but, honestly, it had been, at first, only sexual for him. She was attractive. Force, she was attractive.  That had been the start of it. He’d let her drag him around Gorse, let her draw out those parts of him he thought he’d buried, because she was attractive. She’d been attractive and he’d been lustful. But then… she’d gotten under his skin. She was why he was here. She had inspired in him the spirit of rebellion he’d kept tampered down, she gave him courage to be the person he’d wanted to be, the person he thought he’d never be again.  

The Jedi part of him whispered that the Force had pushed the two of them together. Hera was the Force’s way of getting him off his ass and back in the game. 

He exhaled and let go of that thought. 

The brawler part of his mind chastised him. Meditating might help him organise his mind, but it wouldn’t solve his problems for him. 

Neither would alcohol. 

He had to actually….face this problem.  

He was in love with his captain. 

Hera was beautiful, it was true. But she was also brave, and fearless, and ridiculously selfless to the point of being stupid. She was the best pilot he’d ever seen, and she was a leader, even if she let him take the role among their little group. And she was wise, and kind, and her eyes had a twinkle in them- 

And he was in love with her. 

Love. 

The Jedi had never taught him about that.

It was bad. Attachment was bad. Attachment led to fear, fear to anger, anger to the Dark Side. That had been drilled into him from day one. 

Kanan was a bad Jedi. 

[darthbreezy]

For the Kanera2k17 Creative trope-athon

[revelinrebels]

For the kanera ficathon! The handcuff trope prompt!!!

[superherotigerarchives]

Updates!

So, I know I've been super inactive lately, and it sucks because I really wish I could make more art and jump into the community more frequently. But I'm realistic, and I know I probably won't have time to do that anytime soon, so I thought why not update you all on what's going on, with my art, with my stories etc. Alright let's get into it!

*Art for the Kanera2k17 Trope Marathon is coming (sometime before season 4 ha)! And I promise you followers, Kanera will flow through this blog once more!!!

*The request by Midnight Luna is still in the works. Sorry for taking so long Luna!

*Alexandr Kallus... Holy sh-!

*DAVE FILONI HOW FREAKIN DARE YOU UPLOAD THAT KANERA WITHOUT THERE BEING A KISS IN THE SHOW YET, YOU NERF HERDER!

*Watched Wonder Woman in the theatres, great movie, and holy damn was that musical score just perfect!

*Also saw cars 3 and I have to say, my animation nerd is in an utter meltdown from the sheer beauty of the animation! Damn, Pixar knows how to do it right!

*Super Bomb is almost finished... no guarantees on when it will be out though. Also, special event coming up soon for The Lost Chapters! :D

*New profile picture to accommodate my new art style coming out when I get around to making it :P

*Angsty Ezra and Kanan art on its way sometime

*Holy damn this is getting long

Um... so, still going to be inactive for a little bit longer, I'm extremely busy. But when things settle down hopefully I'll be able to start uploading again! Thanks for all your patience everyone, and may the force be with you, always!

-Superherotiger 

[thelastofjediknights-blog]

Teaser for my first Kanera2k17 fic

Since the Guidelines for the Kanera2k17 Trope-Athon mentioned posting teasers, and I’m not used to having to wait to post something up after I’ve written it....

There was a silence and then...

"Can't you use the Force to warm us up?"

There it was. He hadn't even realised he'd been fearing it until she'd said it. Flashbacks, for just a second, overwhelmed him. The streets of Kaller. The fear. The hunger, the thirst, the overwhelming tiredness and the knowledge deep down, even though he hadn't recognized it then, hadn’t understood it, that he could never go home. The desperate clawing in his stomach, searching the dumpsters of Plateau City for the smallest speck of food, the Force pulling at him but him having nothing to give it. Wishing desperately over and over again that the Force would provide for him, that the Force would stave off the needs his body craved to be filled. It didn't. He had been alone.

He sighed finally. "That's not how it works." Then again, he'd only been a Padawan for three months. There was a lot Depa never taught him. Never got the chance to teach him. Maybe the Jedi had special heat powers. It wouldn't surprise most folks. Listening to the early Imperial Propaganda, Kanan had been half convinced he had the ability to blow people up with just his mind.

[kanera-ficathon]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

A tease: When they reached the entrance to the crew quarters, either a warning from the Force or sheer dumb luck (later, he would be sure it was the latter) Ezra stopped short while Chopper continued to roll down the hall. He heard a voice – no, not a voice, voices. Hera. Kanan. Calling each others name in the eternal lover’s refrains and echos. Oh HELL NO. The blood drained from his face as he realized that Chopper had stopped in front of Kanan’s door. And was plugged into the lock.  And laughing.

[opalknight]

OK, I have reblogged this picture a long time ago, but as I've got obsessed with finding it, recently, I think it's a good idea to reblog it once again.

Ooooo this one started really strong but then a serious cold and a bottle of NyQuil happened.  Brain not work good now on pretty pictures. 

But I always wished the Rebels/smuggler/the underground criminal element was explored more and with a touch more uh … grit.  I mean, I know it won’t (save for GMs running “Edge of the Empire” games) cuz Star Wars ain’t Bebop or Firefly but .. eh.  I can dream.

cw: smoking

artist: @badgertastical

[kanera-ficathon]

The fire in our hearts, burns the brightest in the night

title: The fire in our hearts, burns the brighter in the night

author: rebelsfromstars (tumblr) / delinquentsfromsky (ao3)

words: 5536 (according to ao3)

T-rating

summary: Hera and Kanan share a bed in forced circumstances, but that doesn't mean they aren't enjoying while it lasts. Even if they have some troubles with the actual sleeping and a few of things have to happen before they will fall asleep. But, well, does anybody really care about the sleeping part?

http://archiveofourown.org/works/11795310