#sw winter

[coline7373]

This is the real version but Tumblr is so unfriendly to landscape image I shortened it for easier viewing for those who just scroll by without clicking.

Enjoy a proper winter-y codywan 😉👍💖

[xfjule88]

Sparkly perfection 🤩🤩🤩

CODYWAN CODYWAN CODYWAN

[local-cryptid]

i actually started this a couple weeks ago but with the latest episodes i felt the need to finish it

[st4r-t3ars]

The “How to kill your boss” bookclub

[claymoressword]

Erin Kellyman in 'Blitz' (2024) dir. Steve McQueen

[cameronirat]

“Why have I been activated?”

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Cosplay by me!

Photographer: IG @maddyhobbsphoto

[chaoticdesertdweller]

[clone-wars-winter-challenge]

Last time for a would you rather before the prompts begin!

[tatooineknights]

The Empire Strikes Back (1980)

[tlmtwelve]

Crosscember Prompt #2: Cross in the snow

(Crosshair can't wait to bean Hunter in the head with all these snowballs)

[saltyseaturtle]

TBB x Marvel Moment

Imagine the Clone X is the one to lead the Empire to Pabu and they come in to take Omega away again. Imagine Phee trying to help her people get to safety and she sees Omega and runs to her aid only to get in between Omega and Clone X. In the fighting and chaos, (because yes she can fight on his level she's a badass space pirate) his helmet comes off to show it's Tech!

She goes 'Brown eyes?'

'Who's brown eyes?'

Bonus: Imagine later they get Tech back and he feels responsible for what happened to Pabu and Phee's friends and family and he carrys that guilty with him forever...

[thesassypadawan]

So Warm (Padawan Anakin x RealWorldFemReader)

Summary: It’s barely the first day of winter and already you’re tired of being lonely and cold. So, your tipsy behind decides to take matters into your own hands by following some silly, old kids’ story and burying your poor padawan Ani figure in the snow. Better be ready, your not so ‘little dude’ is going to be in need of some warming up of his own once he comes to life.

Warnings: 18+. Padawan Ani and reader are of age. Some good old-fashioned fun from behind. Smut, smut, and more smut.

First Day Of Winter 2024: Snowman *Qimir x RealWorld!Reader*

‘They say that if you wish with all your heart and bury the possession you hold the dearest deep into the fresh winter solstice snow. Then, when the clock strikes upon the witching hour, your desire will become a reality.’

It was amazing. After all these years, you still remembered that silly, old story from your childhood. Even more surprising, you were able to do so while thoroughly kicked in the ass.

What could you say? It had been a long year and, despite only being a few hours in, an even longer winter.

You hated being lonely and absolutely loathed being cold. You had hoped a drink or two or more would have remedied all of this, but, at about halfway through the bottle, you knew that a crazier approach was necessary.

At least, that’s what tipsy you thought.

So, there you were. Knee-deep in the snow. Shivering your ass off. Padawan Anakin figure clutched to your chest.

“All right, little dude, I need you to be real and Imma gonna need you to do it fast,” You slurred. “Gotta makes that bed toasty. We can warm each other up nice and good. Have lots of fun doin it, promise.”

You gave your ‘little dude’ a kiss on the head and shoved him into a pile of snow.

With the deed done, you stumbled back inside. Where, once undressed, you crawled into your cold, lonely bed and instantly passed – fell asleep.

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You didn’t wake until 3am. Well, you guessed it was three; since that’s normally when you would be in need of a glass of water. But, this time around, it wasn’t your thirst that got you up.

A very large and very cold someone was pressed firmly against your back. And, they were pushing something very big and even colder inside of you.

“So warm. You’re so warm, angel.” That someone mewled cutely once he was fully sheathed.

‘This is a dream,’ you thought groggily, involuntarily clenching down. ‘I know that voice and there is no way in hell that-'

Willing your eyes to open, you peered over your shoulder and was met by the sight of… A huge grin wearing and extremely naked, Anakin Skywalker. “Yup, definitely dreaming.”

“Not a dream,” Ani chuckled, nuzzling his icy nose into the crook of your neck. “I’m a real not so ‘little dude’ who’s here to help make the bed toasty.”

He emphasized the word ‘little’ with a hard thrust. Eliciting a small moan from you. “Ain’t nothing little about that.”

“Now, how about we warm each other up nice and good?” He muttered, nipping at your sensitive flesh. “We’ll have lots of fun doing it, promise.”

You felt your breath hitch in your throat. ‘100% a dream…fuck it, might as well enjoy it while it lasts.’

“Okay,” you purred, rubbing your ass teasingly against him. “Let’s heat things up then.”

“That’s, my girl,” he groaned.

Anakin ground his hips into you. His cock absolutely splitting you open in the most delicious way. His chilled hand gripped your hip, the other toying with your pert nipples.

Inhaling sharply from his cool touch, you let out a small whimper. “Faster. Please, go faster.”

“As you wish,” he growled. Ani began to speed up, bottoming out over and over again. His hand now snaking between your legs to rub your throbbing clit. His thrusts becoming sloppy.

You could feel the tension building up inside of you. It was all so wonderfully overwhelming. His hands exploring the curves of your body. His lips marking up your neck. His cock perfectly hitting that right spot each time.

“Ani…Ani, I’m…I’m…”

“Go on. Let go. Cum all over my cock so prettily,” he whispered huskily.

All it took was his encouraging words. A wave of raw pleasure came crashing over you. Your body spasming in bliss. Stars filling your vision.

Not far behind. With a heavy groan, Anakin pumped his hot cum inside of you.

“That was one hell of a dream,” you panted, slowly coming down from your high.

Wrapping his arms around you, Ani let out a yawn. “Again, not a dream.”

“Whatever you say, Skyguy,” you said, trying to stifle your own yawn.

Snuggling further into his hold, you then asked drowsily. “So…you going to pull out anytime soon?”

“Nope, too warm and comfy,” Anakin mumbled, his breathing growing soft and even.

"Yeah, me too," you hummed before drifting off to sleep.

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You didn’t wake again until early afternoon. Well, you guessed it was early afternoon; since that’s normally when the sun shone brightly in your room. But, this time around, it wasn’t the blinding light that got you up.

A very large and very warm someone was pressed firmly against your back. And, they had something very big and even warmer buried deep inside of you.

“So warm. You’re so warm, hatari.” That someone cutely mewled, content to already be fully sheathed.

‘I guess it wasn’t a dream,’ you thought happily, purposely clenching down. Making that someone groan into your ear.

Willing your eyes open, you peered over your shoulder and was met by…a pair of soft lips. “Yup, definitely not dreaming.”

“Told you,” Ani chuckled, nuzzling his warm nose into the crook of your neck. “I’m a real not so ‘little dude’ who’s here to help make the bed toasty.”

He emphasized the word ‘little’ once more with a hard thrust. Eliciting a small moan from you. “Again, ain’t nothing little about that.”

“Now, that weird comlink of yours went off a bit ago. Said there’s an ‘extreme low temperature warning’ all day,” he muttered, giving your breast a gentle squeeze. “So, I say, let’s stay in all day. Keep each other nice and good and warm. We’ll have lots of fun doing it, promise.”

You felt your breath hitch in your throat as you melted under his touch. ‘A girl could get used to waking up like this. Thank you, silly, old childhood story. Thank you winter solstice.’

“Okay,” your giggle, playfully tugging on his braid. “Let’s heat things up then.”

“That’s, my girl,” Anakin growled, already grinding his hips against your ass.

[varpusvaras]

Fox in plushie socks?

Anything that keeps him warm. That man looks like he has terrible circulation. Give him the socks. He needs them AND he looks adorable. A win-win for all of us but mostly him.

[ist-das-kunst-oder-kann-das-weg]

[betyoudidntcatchthat]

Ok can I just talk about all the parallels between Tech and this assassin clone (I don’t know what to call him but you all know who I’m talking about)

The biggest one to me is “You had your chance to join us…you chose the wrong side” maybe this isn’t about “us” as in an assassin clone but “us” as in the bad batch; Tech died on a mission to find out more about where Crosshair was and maybe in his reconditioning process he channels that into hatred and blames Crosshair for all that’s happened; maybe it is his way of grieving the fact that Crosshair is now with them again and he (Tech) cannot be

The limp: when the assassin clone walls, he subtly favors a leg in extraction (which could be from the fact that he was buried in the beginning of the episode) but it could be a nod to when Tech broke his femur

He is very matter-of-fact and official when arguing which is a very Tech things to do (aka “they are both” when wolffe says the dead clones are clones and not insurgents) (aka “the girl IS alive”) etc. and Tech would always interrupt to clarify and “technically…” (I mean his name IS tech..)

He doesn’t care much for orders (goes after omega even after they are supposed to seal off the exit point and go around) which is definitely a trait he could have gotten from being a bad batcher

When the assassin in drowning Crosshair he paused for a moment right before he is stunned and that happens right when Crosshair grabs his arm softly instead of flailing as he’s losing strength and oxygen and the assassin slows and sits up a little, breathing heavily, but is then shot.

I will be making another post soon about all the parallels of the winter soldier and Tech (under the assumption the asssasin IS in fact Tech)