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for-the-sake-of-color · 2 months
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Lieutenant Margo shows off her pretty new silk dress, in 218th purple
And her expertly designed wing tattoo, courtesy of her favorite brother, Sergeant Cynic. It's based on the facial tattoo they both share with their former squad before they got picked up by Crisis Company
Alts under the cut
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and the Pin-Up this is based on
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moriaarts · 1 month
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Whoops Jaig again 🤭 for the ppl in my tags going absolutely feral for her. U kno who u r and u make my day 🫶
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CHARACTER SHEET
Sonia CT-4808, GAR Logistics Officer, Coruscant.
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this absolutely incredible art is by the talented @chiliger for @swartists4palestine.
If you were nervous about buying esims so that people in palestine are able to access communication, they have a link that goes through the process step by step. it’s a cause that is so worth donating if you can afford it!
Image description for images is in the alt text attached to the first image. The second image is a close up of Sonia’s face from the first image.
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furious-blueberry0 · 7 months
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Kon’tee (she/her)
Padawan of Hala Tao-Ni
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grackle-draws · 2 months
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Trans Clone Week day 4
Prompts : During War time; Trans4Trans ; hair braiding ;
Lady had been growing her hair out her whole life. And being a pilot she had to keep it back and tidy, so she came up with a system. Eventually she was able to get it just how she liked it, and seeing her vode shocked expressions when she took off her bucket was just icing on the cake.
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harrowedknight · 4 months
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Rewatched clone wars season 7 recently and felt compelled to sketch my scrunklies
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starwarsanthropology · 2 months
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Shitty tomo sketchdump bc i love him so mr. deepseated attachment issues!!
Closeups under the cut :)
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kakusboyfriend · 8 months
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Man fuck it all whatever. What if she was real and not part of the world's most insane plot for a late 2000s kids show. What if i got something just this once.
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^ not referenced to make this version whatsoever but here. for comparison ig.
I find it so funny that her whole thing was trying to get Buzz to trust a girl who was supposedly very similar to him... But didn't show it at all. For better or worse idk
Btw yes midway thru coloring her it Hit me
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noodelzmop · 4 months
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Girls when they're made for war
For those who haven't seen her before, this is ARC trooper Stripe (She/Her) ^_^
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xamptx · 3 months
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Shadowing (CW Era)
I wanted to draw young Padawan Kai geeking out to Oz about the fact that he almost died while shadowing other Jedi before rejoining his own master.
And Oz in the meantime is going to request less high flying shadow missions, or else he's gonna have to dye the gray hairs more often.(We love an overprotective dad)
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What if you accidentally fell in love with ur brother's (and Captain)'s girlfriend, but they're both super chill about it because Mary Ann has two hands? (and ur both girls 😳😳😳 👉 👈 )
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moriaarts · 25 days
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🏳️‍⚧️343rd Full Set 🏳️‍⚧️
And finally the culmination of my gay obsession the whole set of character sheets made for the 343rd. I will link below the individual posts if anyone wants to read their bios or in some cases listen to their vibes. Kiss’s and Jaig will be different as ive learnt a lot from this project meaning i went back and improved upon their art. Maybe in a years time i’ll do them all, but for now here they are. Im not done with them but wanted all my genetically engineered ducks in a row before moving on c:
For the rest of Captain Kiss & Company: Kiss // Deets // Jaig // Ro // Leki // Lash // Pax // Duo
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skellymom · 5 months
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"Vagabonds" Chapter 12 "Love's Arrival"
Ongoing fanfic Hunter x Reader/Fem Reader/OC
Hunter meets a smuggler Nomaadi Star Woman with a powerful force sensitive teen who changes the trajectory of CF-99's lives...as they ALL try to escape from The Empire together.
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(Pinterest credit: Maulia)
ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜰɪᴄ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ɴꜱꜰᴡ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ 18+ ᴅɴɪ
To read Chapter 11:
https://www.tumblr.com/skellymom/744912201871245312/vagabonds-chapter-11?source=share
Word Count: 1.3K
Background: Flashback sequence: Love is born. Who was her father? Hunter having relationship regrets, dark and broody angst. He's got a very small part at the end of this chapter. But I PROMISE to have much more Hunter content in Chapter 13! To help with any confusion: Mad's Clone trans sister (non bio) is named "SHE" (mentioned in Chapter #9 "In The Beginning") and her name is capitalized to prevent any confusion of what character is being spoken of.
Warning: Swearing, fear, physical pain, fainting, blood, breast milk, natural childbirth,Star Wars Canon violence, discussion of Love's genderfluidity.
(Credit: Cool moving star dividers by @4ngelic-wh1spers )
Recap:
Several Night Sisters understood and respected Mad’s choice. And, disagreed with Mother Talzin’s methods.  They helped plot secretly to assist with the intervention...some planning to leave with the Nomaadi as well. 
...because Mad knew beyond a shadow of a doubt Mother Talzin was only playing at being accommodating.  Mad could see the omen of celestial bodies in the sky above her.  A baby born under these conditions signaled to Mother Talzin this child would have some sort of significance.  She would keep the baby and NEVER let Mad’s child leave this planet.   
And she would NEVER let Mad leave alive, either. 
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"Love's Arrival"
Mad sweating, bore down and pushed. 
The baby slid out covered in a caul...silent and unmoving. 
A Nightsister handed the baby to Mother Talzin.  
“My child...are THEY alive?” 
Mother Talzin ignored Mad’s pleas, removing the caul from the baby’s head, dropping it to the ground matter-of-factly. She passively scrutinized the new life in her hands. 
“Answer me PLEASE! Are they ALIVE???” Mad was frantic, struggling to hold her composure. 
One sister tied the umbilical cord, then Mother Talzin cut it with a sharpened Kyber crystal kife...glowing red. 
“Your female child is alive and breathing.” Mother didn’t even bother to look at Mad. “But uncharacteristically quiet for a newborn. She hasn’t even opened her eyes yet.” Mother Talzin traced the vaguely heart shaped red pigmentation around the baby’s eye. 
“THEY!” Mad spit out. “The baby is FLUID!!!” 
“Oh...and WHO told you THAT?” Mother condescended. 
Mad had enough of this woman’s shit. “MY child...in the WOMB! We have a BOND.”  
She struggled to sit up, grabbing hold of Mother Talzin’s skirts and yanked HARD. 
“GIVE ME MY CHILD!!!” Mad growled gutturally through her teeth. 
Mother Talzin’s head snapped around angrily “I am standing in as proxy for MY SON. The child will stay with me until my son is ready for HIS PADAWAN.” 
“Maul can kiss my ass! He doesn’t care about HIS child!!!” Mad shot back. 
“We shall see when THEY fully manifest their Force powers.” 
“At least you FINALLY got the pronouns right this time...BITCH!” 
Mother Talzin yanked her skirts out of Mad’s grasp disgustedly. The Nightsisters around her eyed each other nervously. Then one gasped loudly and pointed towards the baby. Mother turned her attention back to the newborn. 
The baby’s bright amber eyes bore a hole through Mother Talzin. She could feel it probing her consciousness. Attempting to communicate. No words, of course but...images, feelings, something deeper... 
The Vardo and Beldame streaked past the group at low altitude. The ships engaged their sound alarm systems, imitating angry beasts screaming above the people below. Their attempt to intimidate and catch the Nightsisters off guard. Many of them scattered for cover. Several stayed put with Mad. 
Mother Talzin stood tall still staring with interest at the baby. The baby stared unflinchingly back at Mother Talzin. The horrifying sound from the approaching ships did not affect either of them. 
The ships returned for another pass, flying even lower. Then again, and again...purposely toying with their newfound enemies. 
When they had enough of the Nightsisters dispersed for cover, the Vardo quickly landed and dropped a group of Nomaadi mercenaries. Men and women clad in mismatched armor, their helmets in the shapes of angry snarling predatory biomechanical animals, fitted for night and thermal vision. Large blaster weapons trained upon Mother Talzin and in cover formation to ward off rear attack. 
The Beldame continued to pass over the sky above them, shrieking like an angry beast. Then circling like a hungry shark. The ship’s weapons ready to blast ANYONE who dared come out from cover to intervene. 
Mother Talzin and baby kept each other’s gaze. 
The Nightsisters who planned to defect from Dathomir helped Mad up from the ground. 
“Give me my child. I won’t ask again!” 
Mother Talzin calmly reached into the pocket of her skirts. The Nomaadi braced themselves. Several engaged their weapons from stun to kill. 
She pulled out something hidden in her hand, shook it, then tossed the contents at her feet. The Nomaadi Merc in front of her flinched, expecting an explosion or witch magic... 
...several small, polished animal bones hit the ground, rolled, and laid to rest just short of his boots. 
Mother Talzin regarded them silently. “You may have your child. But there is a cost...” 
“It would have cost to let you KEEP my child! Don’t act like you’re doing do ME a favor.” The GALL of this woman. 
“YOU will never know peace. If I or my son do not acquire your child, another entity shall.” 
“WHO???” 
“I cannot name it. SOMETHING that will gain power over everything in this galaxy. Something dark looming over the horizon of our days. It’s coming...and NO ONE can stop it.” With that she kissed the baby on the forehead and let them go. 
Mad winced, as she expected her child to drop to the ground once they left Mother Talzin’s hands. 
As the Night Witch stepped away, the baby hung in midair...levitating in place. Their eyes changing from bright amber to deep yellow green. Closer to the color of their mother’s. 
Mad, with assistance from three Nightsisters, limped to her child and took the baby in her arms. 
The Mercs kept position with their front man training his blaster on Mother Talzin as she wandered away into the Dathomirian night. 
The Beldame swooped down, hovering 3 feet above the ground, gangplank opened to receive its crew. Mad and the Nightsisters quickly boarded. 
The Merc crew of the Vardo, seeing the extraction successfull let their guard down. They didn’t come planning to kill ANYONE, unless extremely necessary. The fear Nomaadi had of the Dathomir Witches proved correct, unfortunately. The fear of their REVENGE.  
No sooner had the Witches gotten Mad and her baby aboard then a fire fight broke out between the Nightsisters and Nomaadi Mercenaries. Green plasma fire, red blaster bolts, screams filled the air. SOMETHING huge hit the Vardo, and the ship exploded. Its concussive force rocked the Beldame violently... 
...and one of the Witches staggered backward, falling out of the open hatch. Another tried to grab ahold of her and caught open air. Mad’s sister SHE caught the Nightsister before she too fell to her death.  
The Beldame’s pilot: Uncle Taavy, struggled to close the gangplank quickly to not lose the rest of the crew. Then engaged the engines to leave the planet. 
But the ship shook refusing to budge. He threw the ‘Dame into full throttle. Still it refused to engage. Uncle Taavy swore a string of curses in his Nomaadi tongue.  
“What the Kark is happening!” SHE yelled. 
The Nightsister in SHE’s arms replied “Mother Talzin and the Witches won’t let us leave.” 
Both Witches looked terrified. Terrified of what Mother Talzin would do if they couldn’t escape. 
Mad had enough of Maul and his Mother. She handed her baby to the second Nightsister now seated, and purposely strode to the back gunnery. Adrenaline and anger fueled her determination.  
She climbed the gunnery and slid into the seat. Through the windscreen Mad witnessed Mother Talzin and the remaining Nightsisters holding back the Dread Beldame with their magic. Green plasma enveloped the ship. Mad ground her teeth in anger, engaged the blaster cannons and started firing away on them. 
Mother Talzin blocked the blaster fire. It dissipated hitting nothing. 
Mad screamed in anger, beating the walls of the ship with her fists. The space between her legs oozed blood, her breasts leaked milk...and her baby started to wail...for the first time. 
The cry was strong and piercing...and angry. Everyone on the ship heard it. 
And so did Mother Talzin. She seemed shocked to have done so and immediately stood down. Calling off the fellow Witches. 
The ‘Dame shot forward quickly, as if let go by an invisible hand. Uncle Taavy whooped in glee, to be rid of this forsaken planet. He slammed the ship into high gear and hauled ass. 
Mad and Mother Talzin locked eyes as the ‘Dame raced away. She swore she’d fight that bitch until the day one of them died. Nobody was taking her child away from her. 
The adrenaline was wearing off and the burden of giving birth caught up to Mad. She slumped in the seat, feeling wetness between her legs and chest. 
Sister SHE prevented Mad from falling onto the floor... 
...Mad descended into darkness again... 
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Hunter laid on his bunk sifting through the events that transpired since he met Mad. 
The throbbing pain between his legs, burning scratch on his face...the deep bite mark that FINALLY stopped bleeding. 
His heart ached a bit too. Pain, love, lust, yearning, uncertainty...so much...felt like it would explode. 
Cid’s words bounced around his head...paining him that she was possibly RIGHT. It was the ONLY accurate intel Cid had ever given him. 
“Ya looking for a world of hurt, Bandana?  “Cause that’s all you’re gonna get with that one.” 
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To read Chapter 13 "Precious Cargo"
https://www.tumblr.com/skellymom/753775679134466048/vagabonds-chapter-13-precious-cargo?source=share
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echojedis · 1 year
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People who make nonbinary Star Wars OCs I owe you my life
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sadiecoocoo · 19 days
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Usually I don’t care much when I see someone’s ocs for fandoms unless they’re talking to me specifically abt it and want me to give feedback and stuff, but when I tell you I fucking love clone ocs, I fucking LOVE clone ocs
Like yes please I’d love to hear more about this guy. What makes him stand out from the vode? What’s the meaning behind his name? His battalion? His armor markings? What happened to him during order 66? What happened to him after? LIKE TELL ME ALL OF IT I LOVE IT SO GOD DAMN MUCH
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thebrainofocto · 1 year
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Hey guys have you heard of a guy named Feemor
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