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phoenixyfriend · 2 years ago

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List of my Star Wars OCs

Under a cut because I have no doubt this is going to grow and I mostly want to keep track for my own purposes.

Also. Uh. Should go without saying, but please don't use my OCs without asking. I know it's unlikely to happen but just in case. Please?

Jedi

Umika Sessenii - Twi'lek Jedi Master, teaches engineering - she/her - prosthetic hand from an explosion - Pale green that’s striated with darker shades of stripes. - Trans woman - ears instead of cones, and four head tails instead of the standard two - Anakin's supervisor for an 'advanced program' - Maybe a decade older than Obi-Wan? - Tiniest Assistant Teacher - Shiny Rainbow Knife

[name??] Skywalker - He/Him - Anakin invents a twin brother

San-Set Neff - Nikto - He/Him - Knight as of Galidraan - The King, the Soldier, and the Spy

Healer - Eris - They/them - Peer to Obi-Wan - Uncle Ben and Little Luke

Soul Healer - Madrás - She/her - Master as of Obi-Wan's year on Mandalore - Uncle Ben and Little Luke

Healer - Orféaz - They/them - Master as of Obi-Wan's year on Mandalore - Uncle Ben and Little Luke

Healer - Tophin - They/them - Anakin Uses a Sketchy Amulet from the Vaults

Skysisters AU and all the OCs in that.

Clone

(He/him unless otherwise noted)

Furbie - Coruscant Guard - specializes in navigating infested lower levels

Gus, short for Asparagus - Coruscant Guard - Shiny - Helps Ahsoka out when she Accidentally Becomes A Film Noir Detective - Pretends to be psychic to cover for her

Porkchop - Coruscant Guard - Medic

Clone Medic Whiskey - 212th

Clint and Matt - Clones inspired by Hawkeye and Daredevil - Deaf sniper, blind melee specialist (mild force sensitivity to parallel Marvel character's enhanced senses)

Elk - 501st - rank Private - Boba Has a Crush (On Rex’s Boyfriend)

Jimmy - 501st, junior medic - Anakin's DNA Wish

Pillow and Quota - 212th

Mandalorians

Na-Tsuyon - True Mando support (non-combatant) - She/her - tattoo artist - Nautolan, aquamarine - very much does not want to be involved in the plot - Older than Jango, younger than Jaster - A Child’s Ink

Hujnak - True Mando support (non-combatant) - He/him - Devaronian - Piercings artist - A Child’s Ink

Kamilla - True Mando - drill sergeant during Galidraan era - She/her - The King, the Soldier, and the Spy

Medic Mirka’lu - She/her - True Mando during Jaster and Jango's era - Has known Jango since he was eight - The King, the Soldier, and the Spy - Anakin Introduces his Jedi Babies (and Himself)

Unnamed - Twi'lek, medic - She/her - Lesbian married to another Mando

Laika - Pantoran hacker - She/her - Not actually Mandalorian, but part of the Cuy'val Dar - Widows on Kamino

Unnamed guard (and sister) thirsting over Jango - Obi-Wan Declares Himself Dad Shaped

Tatooine

Unnamed - Nautolan, Tatooine - He/him - Owns an ice cream shop, considered wealthy by slaves but is functionally living hand to mouth - Dry skin; isn't judged for having indoor cooling even by those in poverty, due to species needs - Hides runaway slaves in the back

Beru's Uncle - becomes Tatooine's Senator if Hutts are ousted

Ranko - He/him - Beru's Cousin - Lives a few towns away, only see each other every few months - Undefined sexuality (bi or pan)

Slaves and former slaves: - Depthseeker, Singerwake, Dunefire, Moonhuntser - Not Quite as Clever as a Fox

Mirat - human - She/her - Runs a general store in Anchorhead - 18 at RotS - Gets married seven years after the rise of the empire; asks Ben Kenobi to officiate - Wizard of the Jundland Wastes

Primro Depthseeker - human - She/her - Five years older than Luke and Leia; lives in Anchorhead - Wizard of the Jundland Wastes

Other

Teskarim - Shop attendant in Mandalorian Space - She/her - Rex and Anakin Raise a Family

Ron-Gan - Human Senator - Space Ronald Reagan

Yenna - Togruta - She/her - Head of PR for the GAR (civilian employee) - The Skywalker Sex Tape

Unnamed - The Accountant From Theed - an accountant working for the government of Naboo - The Accountant from Theed

#original characters #star wars #sw ocs #phoenix posts

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ironhoshi · 4 years ago

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Hey.

Hey, listen.

I just want to say thank you so much for deciding to follow me. I don’t know why, but for some reason 600 of you have decided you want to put up with my chaotic energy and I just- THANK YOU~! I am drinking my coffee, trying to wake up, but I wanted to give you all a long preview of my Mando!Obi tattoo artist au. I know I talked about this like over a month ago, but I haven’t given up on it. I’ve just been...all over the place! Ahem, anyway~! Under the cut! (also, apologies if the formatting gets weird- tumblr has issues.)

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He had been willing to swallow his pride. He had been willing to seek assistance from the people who he had turned his back on because he needed the Young to thrive, but things never seemed to go according to plan. Obi-Wan had crafted a plan to break into the communication center so he could send an encrypted message to the Jedi.

This war-

It just wasn’t going to stop. He pressed a hand to his aching stomach while eyeing the climb he needed to make. Would the Force slip past fingers again if he asked for aid?

He just wanted the war to end and for the horrors to stop.

Something felt off on the other side of those walls, but he had to do this. The Young were counting on him. He balled his hand into a fist, twisting dirty fabric up between his fingers, and purposefully ignored the gnawing hunger. He could eat something after this was over. The younger ones in the group needed the food more than him.

The climb to the small window made his hands throb and his fingers bleed. Getting the window open was even more tiresome, but he managed somehow. His whole body seemed to jolt when he landed inside the room. One knee hitting the ground in his attempt at landing in a crouch. The pain almost stopped him from realizing the lights were already on. He glanced up from his crouched position and blanched.

Several blasters were aimed at him.

“That’s the one,” someone said with a sick sort of delight. “The bounty-” What?

He had planned this all out so why had it come to this?

They couldn’t even take care of their own, but they would waste credits on hiring Mandalorians? “That’s a child.” “He’s been polluting the minds of our children. He is a monster that kills without a second thought.” Obi-Wan’s eyes widened in surprise. Had this been a trap? He had gotten the information that the center would be empty from- no that didn’t matter. He needed to figure out how to escape without causing more death. He just wanted the war to end! Why was that so wrong?

“Will you finally cease fire,�� he asked. Everyone in the room glanced at him, at least he thought they did. The helmets the new arrivals were wearing certainly seemed to move fraction towards him. “If I die? Will you finally stop this endless war?”

Silence rang. He straightened up to his full height and pressed a hand to his chest. The aches he always felt seemed to vanish for a moment as he stared death down. There was no death, there was only the Force- at least for a Jedi. Oh, he wasn’t one anymore. Would he just die then? “They just want to live in a world where their parents don’t slaughter each other for no reason. You don’t even remember why this war really started, do you? You just keep rekindled your hatred-” “See? This is the nonsense he spews-” “Let the boy talk,” one of the strangers ordered.

“I can’t pay whatever they said they can, but I have a request-”

☀️

“This is yours,” Dain said before reaching out to ruffle his freshly washed hair. Obi-Wan flinched before he could stop himself. The hand stilled, but then his new father just sighed. “Decorate the room how you wish.”

He had hurt Dain’s feelings somehow.

Footsteps echoed in his ears before the door hissed shut. He raised a hand to his chest and winced at the sharp pain from his heart. He hadn’t meant to be adopted, he had just wanted to save his friends and the time he made the best deal he could. Melida/Daan was now a strong outpost for Mandalore. The agreement had left a faint bitter look on the face of many, but it was for the best. The planet would heal.

He just...he could never return.

”Where will you go,” the lead Mandalorian asked while reaching up to remove his helmet. Obi-Wan didn’t even glance up. No, he just kept his gaze straight ahead while he wrapped his arms just a little tighter around his legs.

“Somewhere.”

He had planned on shoving a ration in his mouth and then taking a quick sonic before he worried about the fact he was now being forced to drift through the galaxy. Now he was being forced to talk more about his situation. Thirteen and no place to call home.

Maybe the Order would take him back? He’d be willing to be a simple Archivist at this point. It was a twisted joke, really, the fact the idea of becoming a farm hand suddenly bubbled up in his mind. Hadn’t a fear of being some measly farmer plagued him for far too long? Now he was willing to do just that.

“You could come with us.” That did cause him to glance up. The man just smiled softly at him, warmth in those dark eyes. “You helped the negotiations, despite more than half of this planet wanting you dead. You were willing to die to save others. You have a place by my side.” Obi-Wan blinked and couldn’t help the confused look that appeared on his face.

What was the bounty hunter on about?

“...I am trying to adopt you, Obi.”

He collapsed backward onto the bed. When was the last time he had slept on something so soft? His arms stretched up towards the ceiling and he eyed the palms of his hands. He had accepted the adoption, but now he didn’t know what to do.

Well, he could just go on a few missions with his new family he supposed. What could go wrong? Dain said he wanted to disrupt a slave ring once Obi-Wan was more settled. He’d just tell the man he was settled already, even if he wasn’t.

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His buir had been a dramatic idiot when he announced he was moving to Coruscant. There had been questions of if he was trying to get close to those jettise after all these years. He wasn't. There had been questions about the locale. He had a feeling. There had even been questions about whether or not he'd still come home to visit. He would. Obi-Wan was hardly some fragile thing that needed to be protected all the time, something Dain knew. That man had shoved a blade straight through a slaver in front of him and had smiled so reassuringly. Obi-Wan hadn't even thought twice about rushing into the open embrace of the Mandalorian who had executed someone so cleanly in front of him. At the time he had thought Dain was like the heroes of the Old Republic, but he learned that his old man had some ridiculous ideas. The first time he had gotten a sniffle it had been like the whole Clan was under attack.

Life as a Mandalorian had been eye-opening. In his youth, he had believed that they were violent people that worshiped war, but Dain had slapped a paintbrush in his hand the first time he was caught staring at the murals in their home.

Stories, stories could be told through art.

Obi-Wan grew up surrounded by warriors, even learned some new ways to defend himself along the way, but he immersed himself in giving words an image crafted from ink.

He learned the older styles of telling those stories. Tattoos created by a droid weren't bad, but they never seemed to carry the weight of emotions and intentions behind them. They were fast, perfect, and a credit a dozen. Maybe he had been slightly opportunist when the war broke out, but he saw a galaxy unfold in front of him that was dripping in stories waiting to be memorialized.

Coruscant was the center of that war.

Obi-Wan wanted to be able to send credits back to his family, but he always wanted to tell stories.

Starting up a business had been a tad more tiresome than he had thought it would be. The Senate had implemented extra laws and regulations that made him jump through far more hoops than he wanted.

He finally managed to claw his way through all the bureaucratic tape and opened his means of continuing to tell stories.

There was something comforting about being inside his own tattoo parlor. The walls were rich, warm hues and splayed with various pieces of art. His buir tended to bring back unique pieces from all over the galaxy. Obi had to admit he was partial to the more street art style ones, but the pieces from Naboo held a special place in his heart. He cast a glance towards the painting of the inside of some library on Naboo and wondered faintly what that place smelled like. Was it aged flimsi and rich inks or was it merely the metallic scent of datapads? “Obi,” Heddurk called while running into the shop. He glanced away from the painting and raised an eyebrow in question. “Buir wants to know why you barely have any food in your apartment!” His brows drew together as he stared at his younger brother. Ah, so their parent had gone straight to his place and immediately began meddling. His lips twitched before he flashed a bemused smile. Yes, that sounded about right. “I didn’t know you were visiting,” he said softly in response. Heddurk came to a stop in front of the counter and slammed his gloved hands down on the top of it while giving him a blank look.

“If you read your messages then you would have seen my warning.” Obi-wan snorted. His very literal brother did have a point, he hadn’t exactly checked any of his incoming messages. In his defense, if it could be called that, he had been working on designing a memorial tattoo for yet another clone.

“Ah, I see.”

☀️

Obi-Wan rested his chin in his gloved hand while he watched the face in front of him go through various stages of anger and disgust. He managed to keep his expression blank despite wanting to laugh.

"Boba," the tall bounty hunter snapped. Her voice was like vibroblades. "We don't have all day. Your father is waiting for us."

Boba, the barely teenager having an emotional breakdown, finally swore. "Do you think this is a joke?"

Obi-Wan grinned slowly and used his free hand to point to the sign that said a guardian had to be present. "Unless I get proof the best I can do is that."

"A karking temp of a grinning tooka? Do you know who my father is? He will-"

"I don't care. I have a code I adhere to and I don't bend the rules for anyone. Now, we done?" He ignored the way the bounty hunter was suddenly looking at him like she wanted to eat him.

"I'll be back and you'll be sorry," Boba snapped while slapping the temporary tattoo sheet down on the desk. That, of course, was when the front door opened. Obi-Wan shifted his attention and winced. Ah, yes, now would be the time a clone showed up.

A sort of tense silence fell over the place.

Well kark.

#star wars #obi wan kenobi #mando obi wan #mandalorian obi wan #mandalorian tattoo artist obi #star wars fan fic #star wars fan fiction #the clones deserve the world #just gonna do what I want with canon #thank you for following me #sorry this preview is so rough #I need more coffee #boba fett #mandalorians #heddurk #just how much did the galaxy change thanks to this?#guess I better write more

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codywanweek · 4 years ago

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Codywan Week 2021 Art Themes

The art themes are here! This is the first time we’re doing themes specifically for artists and I’m so excited! You’ll find seven (7) themes here as well as seven (7) alternative themes under the cut that are there for you if you can’t come up with something for the theme that day or if you just want more options!

More specific ideas for the themes can be found right here!

The dates for Codywan Week are July 26-August 1!

Day One(1): Purge Trooper Cody/Emperor Obi-Wan

Day Two(2): Badass Couple

Day Three(3): Keldabe

Day Four(4): Outfit/Armor Swap

Day Five(5): Armor/Beskar’gam

Day Six(6): Domestic

Day Seven(7): Tattoos

Alternatve Themes

One(1): Lighstaber

Two(2): AU

Three(3): Whump

Four(4): Mandalorian

Five(5): Morning After

Six(6): Animals/Boga

Seven(7): Firsts

#codywanweek2021 #official art themes

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inkformyblood · 4 years ago

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I Choose You Again and Again and Again

Jangobi Week 2021 Prompt #7 Happy Ending

(Mand’alor!Jaster, Soulmate! AU (but they aren't each others soul mate), Aromantic/Asexual!Jango Fett)

The door hadn't slammed behind him when he left, instead, it closed with a groaning hiss as rusted metal jammed and stuck once more. Jango knew he would fix it once more on his return, could already smell the sharp bite of the oil that would cover his hands and his arms, but for now, he would sit, and taste the rising heat in the back of his throat.

“Buir!”

The sound of Boba’s feet rang out as he charged across the platform, sand crunching with every step before he stopped, dropping to sit next to Jango. Even in the depth of his dark self-inflicted and nurtured fury, Jango couldn't deny Boba anything and wrapped an arm around his son.

“Can you read it?”

Jango glanced down, already knowing what he was going to see: Boba’s arm outstretched expectantly, the customary leather cuff off and held tight in his clenched fist revealing the words stamped onto his skin. They could have passed as a tattoo — and that was a common trick amongst dedicated con-artists and holo-novellas that needed a new plotline — but everyone knew better.

“Are you a Jedi?” Jango read, catching Boba’s delighted grin out of the corner of his eye, so like his own, and the boy’s feet swung out further. “What sort of bantha osik are you going to get into in the future so your soulmate asks that?”

Jango ruffled Boba’s hair, the boy making a half-hearted attempt to bat his hands away although his grin never faded. They settled back into an easy silence, staring out over the ever-shifting sand before Boba spoke up.

It sounded like the words had been brewing inside him for a while, like a gathering storm, his voice calm and steady as he spoke even as he glanced up at Jango, trying to read his reaction after every word. “Is that why you’re so mad at ba’buir? Because you don't have words.”

Jango felt his face slip into the careful blankness he had cultivated over the years as his mind raced, trying to come up with the right words. He had thought, foolishly in retrospect, that he would have more time before this conversation. But Boba was his son after all, adopted in every way, Mandalorian and not, that Jango could find following the death of his sister shortly after giving birth to him.

He noticed everything. Of course, Boba saw the clear unmarked skin on Jango’s forearms, uncovered and displayed as a warning alongside the grin — all teeth and discernible even from behind his buy’ce — when everyone else he knew wore the leather cuffs, even if it was only for privacy.

“No, Bob’ika, it's not that, ” Jango sighed, running a hand over his curls that were permanently flattened from his helmet. “I don't feel love in that way, romantically. I never have and I doubt I ever will, so I don't have a romantic soulmate.”

Boba’s hands were warm on his arm, tugging it further down his shoulders so he could press a careful touch into the blank stretch between Jango’s elbow and his wrist. “Do you love me?”

“Of course.” Jango dragged his son onto his lap, kissing the top of his head roughly before hugging him close as if that one action would be enough to wipe away any lingering worries the child would hold. “And I love my buir, and Myles, and our people. That’s why I’ll go through with the plan.”

Jango huffed out a laugh into Boba’s hair, gently rocking them both as he did so. “Just needed some time first.”

“Ba’buir said you needed to go and be dramatic for a bit, ” Boba reported, the mask of childlike innocence he strived for broken when he collapsed into laughter at Jango’s growl, low in his throat.

“Come on.” Jango carefully balanced Boba on his hip as he stood, striding towards the door back into the compound. “There should be some food left, and I can't be absent from my own wedding planning.”

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Jango was a prince of Mandalore, the adopted ade of Mand’alor Jaster Mereel, but that didn't stop his father from smacking him chidingly across the back of his head the moment they began to walk through the twisting corridors towards the landing pad.

He yelped, the noise aimed to be reproachful more than any actual pain. “What was that for?”

“You’re getting married for an alliance, a needed and required partnership.” Jaster’s voice was soft, almost regretful at what needed to be done, what they both knew was needed for their continued survival. “I wish this wasn't the way but—”

“I will do whatever is necessary so our people survive, ” Jango interjected, scratching at the sore spot on the back of his head. “Don't worry, buir. I’ll be fine.”

Jango was an accomplished liar, but he couldn't help the prick of fury in his chest or the sorrow that had settled over his shoulders. Jaster cupped his face, using that movement to press their foreheads together.

“Mando'ad draar digu, ” Jaster whispered, “We won’t forget them. Ever.”

“I know.” Jango pressed into the embrace, smelling the spices that clung to them both, the heat of the early morning air. The moment passed quicker than either of them would have liked, and Jango ducked his head to inspect his helmet clasped beneath his arm as the lingering warmth of his father’s touch faded. “Who is this Jedi they’re offering up as a sacrifice? Are they hoping I’ll finish what the universe couldn’t and finish him off?”

“They didn't want to send him, ” Jaster said, a barely hidden note of curiosity rattling through his voice, and Jango rolled his eyes at his father’s renewed academic curiosity. “They turned like rabid dogs on the man who suggested it, but the man himself was willing and if that turns out false,” Jaster shrugged, settling his hand on the Darksaber at his hip, “We are Mandalorian, after all.”

“Thank you, buir.”

They didn't speak as they approached the final door between them and the Jedi, that air seeming charged with anticipation and dread. They could both only hope that there wasn't too much bad blood between their people for this plan to work and plan as if it wouldn't.

Outside, the sun burned low in the sky, casting long shadows across the landing pad and stretching out the small escort group’s shadows into something grotesque. Jango’s face was bare, and he caught the slight shudders as they neared the group and their eyes drifted down to his uncovered arm. Good. Best find out if his new husband had any problems with him now, rather than after having to sit through another tedious dinner.

“Oh!” The voice was familiar, the accent clipped at the edges, and Jango felt a frown flicker over his face before he wiped it away, staring into the slight gloom at the centre of the group. “If we are laying all our cards on the table—”

The man who stepped forward was nearly a decade older than he had been when Jango had last seen him: the fire in his bright blue eyes tempered, but not extinguished; while his smile, all smug satisfaction, remained the same. He pulled up his robe sleeve, amidst a hissing chorus from his escort — faceless and unimportant, to reveal his own words.

They were twisted and black, barely legible anymore, a sign of rejection of the worst sort, and Jango couldn't help the pang of sympathy that shot through his chest like a physical wound.

“Regardless,” Obi-Wan continued, his voice bright and a gentle smile on his face even as he stood in the morning sun with his greatest shame revealed, “It is lovely to see you again, Jango. It’s been a while.”

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“Did you know? Before you agreed?”

It had proven to be remarkably challenging to get Obi-Wan alone. Jango hadn't had such a chase in several years and felt his old bounty hunter instincts flow back through him, the thrill of the hunt crackling through his veins. Throughout the entire evening, Obi-Wan had seemed to be just out of sight, slipping through his grasp the moment Jango drew near enough to smell the faint sweetness from the tea he remembered Obi-Wan favoured.

As the night drew to a close, Jango pounced, bundling the lighter taller man into an alcove in one of the gardens. The flower petals gleamed in the moonlight, filling the air with a gently spiced perfume.

“No.” Obi-Wan gave no indication that the proximity bothered him in any way, smiling blandly down at Jango, but he could see the hint of teeth behind it. “This isn't a plot, Jango. We are here to help.”

Jango’s laugh held no humour. “You expect me to believe after every Jedi they could have sent, they picked you?

“I looked for you. After I recovered. I couldn’t find you, obviously, no matter how hard I tried.”

“I am sorry for how I left,” Obi-Wan murmured, settling back against the cold metal, tipping his head back to watch the slow progression of the moon. Jango mirrored his actions after a long moment.

“So what now?”

“We get married and provide a shining beacon of hope for the partnership between the Jedi and the Mandalorians. The galaxy flourishes and peace will be maintained.”

“Di’kut. I meant with us.” Jango’s shoulders hunched for a moment before he forced himself to straighten back up. “I meant what I said, then and now. I like you, but not like that.”

“I like you as well.” Obi-Wan offered the statement up as if it was easy. “And I have no interest in ‘that’. Not anymore.”

Jango lightly bumped the back of Obi-Wan’s hand with his own, feeling the slight twitch in surprise before the other man relaxed into the gesture.

“We can make this work,” Jango promised, smoothing a thumb over the callouses that littered Obi-Wan’s hand. Obi-Wan hummed quietly, glancing over at Jango, and his eyes shone silver.

It was a simple motion for Jango to lightly bump their foreheads together like they had when they were younger. Obi-Wan grinned, the same memory occurring to him as well.

“We can make this work,” Obi-Wan echoed, squeezing Jango’s hand tight. “For everyone.”

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meandmyechoes · 4 years ago

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Hello and welcome to Coruscant Shopping Network. For our latest deal, buy an authentic Mandalorian Sarcophagus™ and get a free renegade Sith Lord!

After two months I finally get to see the back of Ahsoka's head. all I care is the lekku pattern and they got that right. I'm gonna overlook the spacing issue on her frontal view.

Why are her arms placed like that in the first pic. Have it by her side or crossed behind back would've looked way more natural lol Don't convince me she's a well-educated young lady cos she's, not.

(being That Guy) like, has the guy who posed Ahsoka actually saw her move. How did they pose her even more barbie-like than I do. Why is her foot dangling there

She wouldn't move like that and the grip is wrong.

Okay these two pics are better and not to sound more weird but am I glad to see the top of Ahsoka's head

Also please don't mislead me with photoshop Ahsoka doesn't come with light-up sabers

And the Trash Lord himself. Man, too spoiled by unrealistic beauty standards set by one certain artist here. The TPM sculpt looks better lor. ah yes. Hood is good. Thank Howard I'm very content with my cheap Sideshow Maul. The only merit here is his tattooed chest instead of mine's cursed bare one. (That shoulder joint though.) And I hadn't even mentioned the leather is going to flake so bad…

It's on the high articulation end at 30 points, and they really emphasized he has robotic legs, but the real question here is, are they detachable from the waist

The Mandalorian prison box is more attractive to me honestly. The Coruscant Guard is a total surprise, thought they were gonna go with Jesse first; but it makes sense to have something subtler to cushion Maul. The most important thing in this announcement is once again, Obi-wan is teased.

#[sadly the clean rebloggable version called in sick today because this Maul does not spark joy]#shitposting sunday has started bye #about to need a toys tag #long post #wait i just remember Rollable Eyeballs™ are a thing now does that mean Maul's head…#is crackable…

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fuckallthegood0nesweretaken · 5 years ago

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Things I write for!

Alright! So here is the list of things I write for. Keep in mind that I will write smut and sexual themes, but If I don’t think it fits or if there is something that makes me uncomfortable, I won’t write it. I will write AU’s, romantic and platonic. I do not write characterxcharacter or any OC’s. I will write for female, male and nb readers, just let me know in your request.

I have also added a list of AU’s and tropes I like to write but if you have one in mind that isn’t on here, don’t be afraid to include it! The characters in bold are ones that I especially love to write for.

ANIME:

Assassination Classroom- I’ll write for Asuno, Okano, Maehara, Itona, Kaede, Karma, Hazama, Mimura, Takebayashi, Justice, Kataoka, Nagisa, Hayami, Nakamura, Terasuka. Sugaya, Okajima, Yoshida, Muramatsu, Sugino, Kanzaki, Isogai, Fuwa, Kurro-Sensei, Irina, and Karasuma. Romantic, platonic, student/teacher/assassin reader is fine.

Attack on Titan- I’ll write for Armin, Eren, Hanji, Jean, Levi, Marco, and Mikasa. I don’t mind spoilers, so anything goes.

Fairy Tail- I’ll write for Cana, Elfman, Erza, Gajeel, Gray, Jellal, Juvia, Laxus, Loke/Leo, Levy, Lucy, Mirajane, Mystogan, Natsu, and Wendy(PLATONIC ONLY). I’ve read the entire manga so anything goes.

Free!- Just the main peeps; Makoto, Nagisa, Rei, Haru, Rin, and Souske. I haven’t watched any of it in a long time and I really don’t mind spoilers so anything goes.

Haikyuu!!- Everyone in Karasuno; everyone in Nekoma; Oikawa, Iwaizumi, Kyotani from Aoba johsai; Bokuto, Akaashi from Fukurodani; Ushijima, Tendo from Shiratorizawa. I have not seen season three and four so no spoilers please!

Hetalia- I’m not super into this anime anymore, but I’ll still write for it. I’ll write for anyone and I’ve seen everything so anything goes.

K-Project/K- I’ll write for anyone. I’ve also seen the whole thing so anything goes.

Kuroko no Basket- I will only write for the generation of Miracles. I haven’t seen anything past season one, but I don’t mind spoilers so anything goes.

Log Horizon- I will write for anyone. I have only seen season one so no spoilers please!

Magi- I will write for Alibaba, Morgiana, and Sinbad. I don’t mind spoilers, so anything goes.

My Hero Academia- I will write for Bakugou, Hagukure, Iida, Jiro, Kaminari, Kirishima, Midoriya, Mina, Momo, Ojiro, Sato, Sero, Shoji, Todoroki, Tokoyami, Tsuyu, Uraraka; Kendo, Monoma, Tetsutetsu; Shinso; Mirio, Nejire, Tamaki; All Might/Small Might, Eraserhead, Fat Gum, Hawks, Kamui Woods, Present Mic; Dabi, Shiguraki, Toga. I haven’t read anything past Hawks being introduced, so no spoilers past that point in the manga. Other than that, anything goes.

Naruto- I’ll write for Asuma, Choji, Deidara, Gaara, Hidan, Hinata, Itachi, Jiraiya, Kakashi, Kakuzu, Kankuro, Kiba, Kisame, Kurenai, Lee, Minato, Naruto, Neji, Obito/Tobi, Sakura, Sasori, Sasuke, Shikamaru, Shino, Temari, Tenten, Tsunade, Zabuza. . I haven’t seen/read all of it but don’t mind spoilers so anything goes.

Sailor Moon- I’ll write for Sailor’s Moon, Mercury, Jupiter, Mars, Venus, Tuxedo Mask and their normal counterparts.. I’ve seen all of it, but a long time ago. I don’t mind spoilers so anything goes.

Seven Deadly Sins- I’ll write for Ban, Diane, Escanor, King/Harlequin, Meliodas, Merlin; Arthur, Elizabeth, Gilthunder, Howzer. . I’ve seen what they have of the anime on Netflix and the movie. No spoilers from the manga, but everything goes other than that.

BOOKS:

Harry Potter- I will write for Cedric, Dean, Draco, Fred, George, Ginny, Harry, Hermione, Luna, Neville, Ron, Seamus; James, Lily, Remus, Sirius; Newt, Queenie. I’ve read and seen everything so anything goes.

Lord of the Rings- I’ll write for Aragorn, Boromir, Faramir, Frodo, Legolas, Merry, Pippin, Sam. I’ve read the books and seen the movies so anything goes.

Narnia- I’ll write for Caspian, Edmund, Eustace, Lucy, Peter, Susan. I’ve read the books and seen the movies so anything goes.

Percy Jackson- I’ll write for Annabeth, Bianca, Clarisse, Leo, Luke, Nico, Percy, Piper, Thalia; Frank, Hazel, Jason, Reyna. I’ve read all the books up to Magnus Chase. I don’t mind spoilers and will write for anyone so anything goes.

The Hobbit- I’ll write for Bard, Bilbo, Bofur, Dwalin, Fili, Kili, Legolas, Tauriel, Thorin. I’ve read the books and seen the movies so anything goes.

K-POP:

BTS- Hoseok/J-Hope, Jimin, Jungkook, Namjoon/RM, Seokjin/Jin, Taehyung/V, Yoongi/Suga

KARD- Jiwoo, Taehyung/J-Seph, Matt/BM, Somin

MonstaX- Changkyun/I.M, Hyungwon, Jooheon, Kihyun, Minhyuk, Shownu, Wonho

GOT7- Bambam, Jackson, Jaebum, Jinyoung, Mark, Youngjae, Yugyeom

TWICE- Chaeyoung, Dahyun, Jeongyeon, Jihyo, Mina, Momo, Nayeon, Sana, Tzuyu

BlackPink- Chaeyoung/Rose, Jennie, Jisoo, Lisa

Mamamoo- Hwasa, Moonbyul, Solar, Wheein

MOVIES:

Big Hero 6- I will write for Fred, Go-Go, Hiro, Honey Lemon, Tadashi, Wasabi

How to Train Your Dragon- I will write for Hiccup, Astrid, and Eret.

Hunger Games- I will write for Katniss, Gale, Peeta, Joanna, and Finnick.

Jumanji- I have seen both 1&2. I am doing a rewrite of the first movie (and the second later on) but will write for any of the characters.

The Meg- I will write for Jax, Jack Morris, DJ, and Jonas Taylor. I’ve seen the movie so anything goes.

Pirates of the Caribbean- I will write for Jack, Elizabeth, James, and Will. I’ve seen everything so anything goes.

The Purge- I’ve seen all of the movies, but not the TV show. I’ll most likely use this as an AU but I do have a rewrite of Election Year and Anarchy in my WIP’s

Star Wars- I will write for Anakin, Ben Solo/Kylo Ren, Finn, Han Solo, Hux, Leia, Luke, Obi-Wan, Padme, Poe, Rey

DC:

Flash- I haven’t seen past season one, but I don’t mind spoilers so I’ll write for all the characters and anything goes.

Justice League- I’ll write for all of the heroes. I haven’t seen a lot of the cartoon shows, but I’ve seen the live action movies and Young Justice (Season 1&2 ONLY). Anything goes.

Suicide Squad- I will write for Boomer, Deadshot, Diablo, Harley Quinn, Katana

Young Justice- I will write for Aqualad/Kaldur, Artemis/Tigress, Beast Boy/Garfield, Blue Beetle/Jaime Reyes, Impulse/Bart Allen, Kid Flash/Wally, Miss Martian/Megan, Nightwing-Robin/Dick, Robin/Tim, Red Arrow/Roy Harper, Superboy/Connor, Wonder Girl/Cassie, Zatanna Zatara. I haven’t seen season three, so please no spoilers!!

MARVEL:

AntMan- I will write for Hope, Luis, Scott

Avengers- I will write for Bruce, Bucky, Clint, Natasha, Peter, Sam, Steve, Thor, Tony, Wanda

Black Panther- I will write for Erik, Everett Ross, M’Baku, Nakia, Okoye, Shuri, T’Challa

Dr. Strange- I will write for Steven Strange

Guardians- I will write for Gamora, Nebula, Peter, Yondu

X-Men- I will write for Bobby/Iceman, Hank(old and young), Jean(old and young), Kitty Pryde, Logan/Old Man Logan, Marie/Rogue, Ororo Munroe(old and young), Remy LeBeau, Scott(old and young), Victor Creed; Alex Summers, Charles Xavier, Erik Lehnsherr, Jubilee, Kurt, Peter Maximoff, Raven(young only)

TV SHOWS:

Avatar the Last Airbender- I’ll write for Aang, Katara, Sokka, Toph, Suki, Zuko, Azula, Mei, and Ty Lee. I’ve seen everything so anything goes.

Dr. Who- I have seen everything up to the 12th Doctor. No spoilers for 12&13 please! Other than that, anything goes.

Game of Thrones- I will write for the Starks(Arya, Brandon, Jon, Robb, Sansa), Tormund, Sandor, the Lannisters(Jaime, Tyrion), Daenerys, Brienne, Gendry, Podrick, Bronn, Oberyn, Sam, Theon, and Yara. I have seen the entire series and anything goes.

Legend of Korra- I’ll write for Korra, Mako, Bolin, and Asami. I haven’t seen anything past season one, but I don’t mind spoilers. Anything goes.

The Mandalorian- I’ll write for Cara, Mando, and Paz. I’ve seen everything so anything goes.

Sherlock- I will write for Sherlock, John, and Greg. I haven’t seen past season three episode two so no spoilers please! Other than that, anything goes.

Supernatural- I will write for Sam, Dean, Cas, and John. I haven’t seen past season 6 but don’t mind spoilers, so anything goes!

The Walking Dead- I’ll write for anybody. I’m only at the beginning of season nine, so anything past that please don’t spoil it!

Video Games:

Assassins Creed- I’ll write for Altair, Ezio, and Connor. I’ve played some of the games and don’t mind spoilers so anything goes.

Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild- I have beaten the game and will write for Link and Zelda.

AU’S:

Adventurers

Assassin

Athlete

College

Coffee Shop

Mafia

Magic

Modern

Musician

Pet Shop

Royalty

Soulmate- Colorblind, tattoo(name of soulmate/first words spoken, etc.), watch countdown, whatever you write on yourself ends up on them.

Spy

Supernatural

Superpower

Tattoo Artist

Tropes:

Human from our world dropped into their world and vice versa

Only one bed

Roommates

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