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Battle Pose Jedi/Padawan KDJ! ORV Au Star Wars. If you want to see the finished version, let me have it on my Kofi! take advantage and buy me a coffee, it's very cheap and will help this little Brazilian girl a lot. Thanks to @everyones-least-favorite-bard for sharing my previous art.
Jedi masters as Padawans!
Fanfic I Will, probably, never write:
Obi-wan's Padawan:
- Obi-wan gets a Padawan at the same time Anakin does,
- He is a 'by the book' kinda guy,
- Perfeccionist,
- Proper language,
- Sounds like Obi-wan,
- Is blonde,
- Had a vision about the Empire as a youngling,
- He's just scared,
- But gets better,
- Follows Obi-wan everywhere,
- Even when he fakes his death,
- He loves the guy,
- But is tired,
- He doesn't know if Obi-wan's enemies want to kill him or bed him,
- Before goin to Mandalore learns everything he can,
- Gets dissapointed in new manda,
- Hates the Death Watch,
- He's got a blaster!,
- Help!, he loves his blasters,
- Adds blasters to his fighting style,
- Hates flying,
- Friends with Ahsoka,
- Temple bomb,
- Angry Padawan,
- Angry Padawan with Beskar'gam,
- And blasters,
- Says goodbye to his father (not bio),
- No longer Padawan,
- Littke Kedalve,
- Mando,
- Mandalore,
- Meets his mom again (not bio (cus fuck 'hem)),
- Politics,
- Full mando,
- Invasion,
- Fuck Vizla,
- Maul,
- Fuck Vizla,
- Papa is home,
- Family escape,
- Fake more deaths,
- Go on with war,
- Years,
- Rebels,
- Fuck Palpy,
- Happy ending.
Feel free to use this, ask me about it, or watever, but I didn't really think long about this
I recently remembered the existence of Starbound, and my love (obsession) of Florans, and just a while ago I was looking for the The Force Unleashed novels, so I did this:
I used "Fábrica de heróis" in Android to make them
I could make their master later, maybe, IDK
REALLY big apologies for disappearing here, I just had no idea what to draw nor contribute that is based around the fandoms I usually draw.
But I'm back! And a little bit too invested in Star Wars now, albeit still new to the fandom. So here, have my definitely not a Sith Padawan as compensation. Her name is Vayne, please treat her well. <3 (Sith variant below cut)
Bonus ship art:
Yes that is the same shitling. Enjoy <3
I have 0 clue what I'm doin at this point
Haven't posted much lately due to college so as compensation, here's Vayne and her soon-to-be pet Hurron (who stole her food and she's now looking who owns the shitling)
StarWars Imagine Ideas
Would anyone be interested in some Star Wars series?
& Imagines ?
Characters:
Anakin Skywalker - x reader , daughter, friend, padawan
Obi Wan Kenobi - x reader, daughter, friend, padawan
Darth Vaders - Daughter
Of course I still Have all the ones on my Masterlist
comment below
I’ll probably do them anyway at some point but thoughts?
the most cutest jedi ever
Do you think the Jedi Council gave Anakin a child care book for various alien peoples when he became Ahsoka’s master, or did they just give her to him and say “good luck”?
A Tano timeline
"I C H O O S E T O L I V E"
- A H S O K A T A N O
My 8-year-old daughter and I celebrated Star Wars Day by watching The Phantom Menace. That was fun on its own, but even better when she called padawans "starter Jedi," and now that's what I will call them, too.
Who cut the onions?! 😭 this is now canon in my mind.
my only thought when Ahsoka had that hologram playing was "SHE NEEDS TO SHOW THIS TO LUKE NOW"
(commission info // kofi support)
🥹😭🤗
come morning light
Obi-Wan cuts Anakin’s hair, ahead of the victory celebration on Naboo. [AO3]
Besides the intermittent chirps of Nubian early morning birds, quiet snips of the scissors is the only sound filling the small space in the fresher.
On the stool, the boy is remarkably quiet. Slanting pale light falls into sun-bleached locks as they fall off his shoulder and onto the floor. Anakin watches it with downcast eyes, in a stillness Obi-Wan already knows is uncharacteristic of him.
Perhaps he hadn’t had much to sleep either last night, after Qui-Gon’s funeral. As for Obi-Wan, it would have felt disdainful to lay his head down on a pillow and close his eyes, after witnessing Qui-Gon being laid to rest on the pyre. He had instead spent the night in deep meditation, which afforded him strength and resolve enough to carry on through the day, but not much more. Focus on the boy, Obi-Wan thinks to himself. Now that morning has come, it’s time to move on. Your vows will guide you now, if the man you made them to cannot.
It’s still a couple of hours until the victory celebration, and they’re up early to put Anakin into the shape of a new Padawan, in preparation for it. There’s already a set of new robes laid out on the bed inside the room, which they’d apparently struggled finding, given Anakin’s small size. (Starched and cream-colored, Obi-Wan imagines it sitting stiffly across the boy’s shoulders.) The other part of it is, of course, the haircut. It’s something he’s done for young Padawans before, but this is different. Much too different.
Having cleared away some of the mop, Obi-Wan pauses, and carefully parts a strand of hair just above Anakin’s right ear, tying it off with a ribbon. Anakin doesn’t know, and Obi-Wan doesn’t think about how it wouldn’t be touched for another ten years, until Obi-Wan is the one to cut it off again.
After repeating this with another tuft at the back of his head, the clips of the scissors resume. Obi-Wan leans in close, combing through the remaining bristly locks— surprisingly soft now, having been cleaned of sand and battle smoke— and methodically cuts it down to even lengths. His hands do not shake, though it feels as though they should. The task is monotonous enough that Obi-Wan’s mind drifts, and he has to wonder why he can’t chase away the flashes of Qui-Gon’s body on fire, looking down at this boy.
Finally, he combs out any loose clumps, and comes around to kneel in front of Anakin. Their eyes meet. Neither speaks a word, but they both feel the light shifting around them, like it could encase this moment forever. Obi-Wan goes on. He unties the strand by Anakin’s ear, and nimbly weaves it into a short braid, which comes to rest just above his shoulder.
When it’s finished, Anakin tries to run a hand through his hair, only to be met with its abrupt end. He looks bewildered for half a moment, before his hand goes to the ponytail, the braid, and he looks up at Obi-Wan with a hesitant, but genuine smile.
“It’s just like yours.”
Obi-Wan matches his expression, and nods.
“Come on now,” he lays a hand on his Padawan’s shoulder, and gently guides them out. “It’s time to get ready. The Queen will be waiting for us.”
the likkle... 🖤🦇
meee
Pretty baby...
Young Aurelio Voltaire (circa 88 I think)
