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Current Star Wars and background Transformers. Fanfic writer but too paranoid to say my AO3 account

🏳️‍🌈✨ HAPPY PRIDE MOTH! ✨🏳️‍🌈

Queer queen mothma'am feels so much pride for her colorful children.

Tis the season to show your colors, to celebrate how unique you are and how love connects us all. 🧡

Thank you for being you - stay true to yourself, stay safe and stay hydrated.

Am I late to the Barbie meme?

Shower thought turned into a diptych called "Aftermath of a Barfight on Niamos Started by a Baby Who Did Nothing Wrong Ever".

Two weeks of merch designs has me churning doodles out faster than ever. I'll post the finished stuff later in the week if I don't die from all the OT I have to work to make up for the long holiday weekend.

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Star Wars Age Squash!AU CORE HEADCANONS POST

This AU the product of me wanting a Star Wars AU where:

1) Obi-Wan, Qui-Gon, and Anakin are all similar ages,

2) characters from all generations in the films get to interact with each other (and not as dead people),

3) they get to live in a galaxy where the Republic and Jedi Order never fall, and

4) Padmé Amidala is not forgotten by history and gets the acknowledgment and credit she deserves.

If the above sounds good to you, keep reading! Headcanons for this AU got REALLY out of hand and turned into this monster.

Again, these are HEADCANONS, not a fic. This is meant to act as a framework and reference for future posts I make for this AU, which will most likely be in the form of illustrations, comics, and supplementary HCs. If you are new to this AU, this is where you should start.

Onward to the headcanon post below!

Gooey-Wan helps Cody catch some sleep

Sitrep.

Cody stops walking when the first tendrils of fog curl around his boots.

Sitrep…

He swallows and leans against the wall for a moment. Watches the fog slither dark and foreboding from the General-assigned quarters into the connected hallway. The lights flicker and die before coming awake again over-bright and blinding. He sees ghosts when he blinks and he knows it’s just his own brain haunting him.

Sitrep

He scrubs a hand over his hair, his face. He can’t do this. This is ridiculous. He should just—

Claws click in a rhythm on the backplate by his shoulder and he straightens up, wills the goosebumps back into his skin. He doesn’t turn around, there won’t be anything there.

The door to the quarters slides open and a second later Obi-Wan sticks his head out.

“Cody? Is everything alright?”

He should re-assure. Apologize for the interruption. Turn around and go. It’s in the middle of night cycle, feeding time for Obi-Wan, and he shouldn’t—

Why didn’t you eat my nightmare, he wants to ask and bites into his tongue.

He really should go.

But it is in the middle of the night cycle and the nightmare had been— He’d just— His head isn’t all there, the newest version of how his family, how Obi-Wan, dies horribly while he, inexplicably, orders their death, is rattling around in his head.

His fingertips tap against his thighs, prickling from the dream-numbness.

Obi-Wan is still looking at him, waiting.

“I,” he starts and falters.

“Would you like to come in?”

The mercy spears through his locked joints.

.

“Thank you,” he murmurs, means it more than he can put into those words. His hand clenches in the smoking robe.

Obi-Wan shakes his head. “No need. If this is something I’m able to help with—“

Cody ends up on Obi-Wan’s bunk with Obi-Wan curled around him and his robe under Cody’s head because Boil for once didn’t have dark circles under his eyes and Wooley had looked like he slept through the whole night.

“It’s the cloak,” Obi-Wan had explained. “We are a people, somewhat, not cursed or the monsters in the dark. Our young cannot grow up without dreams. We cannot overwhelm them with nightmares when we hold them. The cloak allows us to share dreams. Tranquility, comfort.”

“I don’t want to watch you die anymore,” he had croaked out in turn, fingers clenched, knuckles knocking into his sides to stay there.

He’s here now, curled up, the smoke tickling his temple.

Obi-Wan’s clawed pinky sneaks over his, and Cody hides his smile in the smoke.

“I will watch over you.”

Cody closes his eyes and dreams.

Week 9 - May 28th, 2023 'Cherry Bomb' - The Runaways Spotify / YouTube

Obi-Wan on that speeder? In that armor? With that absolute skill?

I’d say listen but honestly, I think the sight speaks for itself. 

Enjoy!

View a week early on my Patreon!

Captain Keeli for @blackat-t7t

“Sunny with a chance of blaster bolts,” Keeli mutters to himself. “You karking asshole.”

“Show some respect to your superiors,” Cody’s voice rings from the comm in the data pad, all serious and oozing smug.

“Fuck off. Don’t you have a systems army to harass?”

“Inspection day, Captain. The longer I wait, the more they’re shaking in their boots.”

Fucking sadist with the regs. Keeli should try that one himself.

“Any day now, Keels.”

“Yeah, yeah. Let a man think, Star’s sake.” They should call this Words With Foes. At least there’s less bloodshed than when they all played One.

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Without warning, the creature bites down hard onto his index finger, and Boba grinds his molars together to keep from reacting. “I leave you for two minutes,” Fennec sighs from across the room. “Thirty-two,” Boba replies evenly through gritted teeth. “Same difference.” “We’re bonding.” “I can see that. Going well, is it?”
OR: What's a Daimyo to do, when presented an Eevee?

I am so so happy that @saltsprite commissioned me to do this pair of drawings for their fic curiouser and curiouser - which is an absolute delight and I cannot recommend it enough! Boba getting fierce little Baya to love on, and be lovingly bullied by to take better care of himself is the most precious thing ever and you definitely need it in your life too!