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Hey guys…pspspsp…..will try to actually update this…..

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Hey guys got a little queer but i made a suggestive doodle while bored out of mu mind help

So uh

Enjoy?.?.?.?.

yeah sure

Enjoy

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i just want. More plo screen time. Perchance. Is that so much to ask….

I swear i have most of the screenshots of plo saved atp 😭

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Recent doodles n stuff,,,,

Oh and this monstrosity

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Plo lives au where he joins the rebellion not knowing wolffe is alive….

Swr rolls around and he can feel that he needs to follow kanan and the others to seelos…

Ushhshdhd

“Wolffe?” Plo’s voice was full of hope, and cracked a little behind his mask.

“You know him?” Kanan, ever cautious, whispered.

“General?” Wolffe dropped the gun faster than he would ever admit to rex later on.

“Come here, My Wolffe..” Plo’s open arms were too tempting, and his pitiful, desperate resolve broke easier than it had in years. It was him.

“Rex! Gregor! We have company, good kind.” His nerves eased in his other half’s steady gaze, and any voices in his head telling him that this wasn’t real were stifled by his jetti’s presence in his mind.

He tried to be casual, to not seem so desperate as he went to greet Plo. The others in his jedi’s group were whispering, eyeing him, probably with caution. He could faintly hear Plo’s voice hushing them as he approached at long last, his brothers taking up conversation with the groups leader.

“Cyare…” his voice was quiet, his disbelief was evident.

“I knew id find you here..” Plo gently slid his arms around the aged clone’s waist, a comfortable and familiar feeling. “I felt your presence. Ahsoka..she must not have known, i suppose. I doubt she would intent to keep us apart.”

This drew a short chuckle from Wolffe. “Mm. I doubt our ad’ika would want her buirs seperated, especially in these circumstances.” His voice trails off as he leans into the Kel Dor’s arms, sighing. He faintly heard the other jetti and Rex arguing, leaning back to huff.

“Please dont tell me they are always going to be fighting.” His hopefulness was playful, but the grimace from his jetti made it obvious it was definitely not going to happen.

“We are here to recruit you three, for the rebellion. But i fear that those two are making that harder already.” He could see the frown forming, hell no.

“I’ll convince them. I refuse to leave your side now i know you are alive.” He grinned, and for once he felt genuinely happy since order 66.

He would not leave his jedi, that was fact enough.

Im so emotional mb gang

AAUAUGHGHg lmk if i should turn it into a finished fic or smth

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do we know the names of any months in star wars i need one for a fake tweet

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ART !..!.!!.!.

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I need to be gay on main rq but plo koon is peak sexyman I DONT CAREEE what anyone says im loosing my marbles sorryahwgsuwuduwudhehxhjed

Hot man makes brain mush

Also his voice makes me feel things i shouldn’t ❤️

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My favorite thing to do: Spam husbands' tags.

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master plo

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"We're just clones, sir. We're meant to be expendable."

"Not to me."

@dathomirdumpsterfire

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The urge to write plowolffe vs the procrastination…..plowolffers aid me…lend me ur strength…..

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Guh

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growling barking feral noises if you will the fucking VOCIESS ineeed him im going bonkers insane

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i need to violently make out with plo koon for 10k words of a fanfiction

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I have a post about it already queued for later tonight, but..

Sam is so "My ex husband still misses me! But his aim is getting better!" during the scene in his office where, once you gain control of your movement again, you can shoot him and he just.. shrugs it off.

He KNEW that the Slayer was going to attempt that. They're so divorced couple despite never having been married.