#OC: Jacen

[deejadabbles]

OCs Jacen and Tiio

Just realized that I haven't made an actual post for my two Corrie Guard boys, and since it's OC sunday I want to fix that <3

These boys mostly show up in my Fox x Reader series but they might pop up in some other stories 🥰

Jacen and Tiio are batch mates and have been together through everything. They were very close with the other three in their squad as well, and got a reputation for having some of the highest scores in teamwork and unit cohesion.

Unfortunately their squad was sent to Geonosis for that first fateful battle, and they watched the other three in their squad fall.

Their brothers died without names, so the moment their natborn leaders started allowing clones to take nicknames, they named each other.

Their names are based off of characters from a random episode of a random soap opera their batch mate downloaded from the holonet when they were little. The five of them curling up in a supply closet to watch it without the kaminoans knowing is one of their best memories together and use their names as a way to honor their fallen brothers.

Jacen and Tiio knew that they may not be able to stay together once the war really started. Thankfully, Fox had heard of their high scores around team work and knew he wanted men like that for the Guard and personally requested they be sent to him on Coruscant.

(maybe Fox also knew how hard it would for them to lose so much so early in the war and wanted to give them a new close-knit unit to work with)

Now the two take pride in their positions in the Corrie Guard. They value their Commander's dedication to protecting others and want to embody that dedication in their own right.

Jacen embraced his individuality quickly, he has several tattoos: The symbol of the Coruscant Guard on his neck, lightning lines running down his right bicep (he misses the thunder storms on Kamino) and a matching tattoo with Tiio of a phoenix on his back, another tribute to their squad.

Jacen's personality can seem abrasive at first. He'll follow orders but does it in the most stiff, robotic way he can when they're given by someone he doesn't like (kind of a malicious compliance thing). If he thinks you treat him and his brother's well, though, he'll be very loyal to you. Once you've shown that you're trust worthy Jacen can actually be quite funny and charming.

(also, bit of a behind the scenes note: the spelling of Jacen's name is actually inspired by the old, no longer canon star wars books. Jacen was the name of one of Han and Leia's sons <3)

Tiio takes a little longer to show his individuality through his appearance. As said above, he does have a tattoo of a phoenix on his back to honor his squad mates, but other than that, he doesn't really care for tattoos personally. He does grow his hair out longer though and likes it to lay in curls around his head and down his neck.

Tiio is much more trusting than Jacen. More of the "give people a chance" rather than the "hold them at arms length" type. It takes a lot for Tiio to write you off as someone he doesn't like. However, like his brother, he becomes extra kind to those who prove they aren't assholes. He's a bit of a stickler for rules, but only because he views them as good guidelines how to avoid getting decommissioned or killed. Gets very nervous when Jacen gets snippy or mouthy with others and often tempers his brother's anger.

Tiio also adores animals, please let this man open an animal shelter, he wants to rescue them all!

I'm tagging the OC encouragement queen @commander-sunshine as well as @blueink-bluesoul and @dystopicjumpsuit since I think you two already love these two from their brief debut in the handmaiden's fox lol

#ocs #clone wars ocs #clone ocs #OC: Jacen #OC: Tiio #my ocs

[stealingpotatoes]

Where did the jedilings go for life day? Do they all still have family?

yeah-ish!! they all have somewhere to go:

Aren: to his uncle's! the rest of his family died on Alderaan but his uncle's got a house on New Alderaan town/moon wherever. i assume a lot of families join together to celebrate given how much smaller most of them are Zakhar: on Kiffu with his grandparents!! Sayuri: with her parents' old pilot squadron bc they're the closest thing she has to family outside of the Jedi Alela: she's an only child but a HUGE extended family on Ryloth and was forcing anyone in her line of sight to hear abt ALL her jedi adventures and friends Dar'shana: on Coruscant w her mum and older sister!! Zheff: normalest family dinner w his normal family. once again he has the least main character energy of everyone Nymie: with her aristocrat family who were all either wheeling her out like "look my sister/child is a jedi this gives me higher social standing" or hearing her siblngs say their dumbass rich ppl activities were better than hers

#and obvs we know where Grogu and Jacen go loll #the new jedi order doesnt separate ppl families bc they dont like it #but more importantly bc 5 dysfunctional adults cannot look after that many kids #thanks for the ask! #orphan gang is: aren zakhar n sayuri #luke's students #oc #original characters

[kanerallels]

Might I request sabezra with Under the Tree by Sam Palladio?

DUDE I love this song!! Have a modern au!

“Well, the kitchen’s a mess,” Sabine said, dropping onto the couch next to Ezra with a sigh. “Remind me why we volunteered to have Jacen and Depa over for cookie making again?”

Opening his eyes, Ezra replied, “Cause we wanted to give Kanan and Hera a break. And cause we’re nice.”

“Bad idea. I’m talking you out of this next year.”

Grinning, Ezra said, “Please. You have just as much fun with those two as I do.”

“Maybe,” Sabine said, feeling a tiny smile crossing her face. “Well, you ready for Christmas, Bridger?”

“Absolutely,” Ezra said, wrapping an arm around her shoulder. “But I’ve already got everything I need right here.”

“You sap,” Sabine said. “So I should just return all your gifts?”

“Ehh, I’ll take both,” Ezra decided, and leaned in to steal a kiss.

#thanks for the ask!! #sabezra #sabine wren #ezra bridger #jacen syndulla #depa syndulla #(my beloved kanera child oc) #star wars rebels #swr #christmas drabbles #writing stories is a kind of magic too

[cosmiccherrylimeade]

More of Jacen and my Kalluzeb kid oc! Click for better quality.

#artists on tumblr #drawing #oc #jacen syndulla #star wars #star wars fanart #kalluzeb #my art #star wars rebels #sw rebels

[reyofluke-ocs]

OC HALLOWEEN CHALLENGE '23 - Day 4: Twisted -> Jacen Skywalker (Star Wars)

"Don't you get it? I have to do this. No one else is. I can end this, for good."

In which the Dark Side being the reason Jacen lost his entire family is not enough to stop him from also falling. The First Order will be destroyed... one way or another. For the good of the galaxy. For what splinters remains of his family.

tagging:@endless-oc-creations @stanshollaand, @foxesandmagic, @hiddenqveendom, @arrthurpendragon, @cas-verse, @eddiemunscns, @far-shores, if anyone wants to be added/removed or I accidentally forgot, please let me know!

#ohc2023 #oc halloween challenge 2023 #ocappreciationtag #fyeahstarwarsocs #ocs deserve better #*mine #mine #oc: jacen skywalker #no jacen is not killing younglings that was just the scene i ended up using #jacen's main objective is to destroy kylo and the knights of ren

[ginger-grimm]

EASTER BASKET EXCHANGE

Jacen Skywalker for @reyofluke-ocs

x

I hope you like it!

#ocappreciation #ocapp #anna's easter basket exchange #star wars oc #not my oc #my edits #oc: jacen skywalker

[dragonsbone]

too many ideas, too lazy to write ✨ ↳ alarra bracken, wicked game ⚜️

Blood runs thick.

The three words of House Bracken of Stone Hedge. One of the few houses left to remain with the blood of the First Men in their veins in all of Westeros. They once ruled over the riverlands as kings until an old and, seemingly, never-ending feud with the neighboring House Blackwood put an end to their legendary reign with falsities and lies. It caused the two houses to be at odds with only a few fleeting moments of peace between them for generations upon generations. A centuries-long quarrel that refused to be put to rest.

The only thing that united the two houses was their sworn allegiance to House Tully of Riverrun; and their fierce and unwavering loyalty had not gone unnoticed by Lord Hoster Tully. 

To strengthen their bonds to his house, many betrothal requests were received for any eligible member. Both the Brackens and Blackwoods were met with rejections, especially with the Hoster’s younger and outspoken brother, Brynden. In the midst of failed engagements, Lord Amos II Bracken proposed a promising solution. A potential courtship between Hoster's eldest and only son, Edmure Tully, and Amos II’s eldest and only daughter, Alarra Bracken. The agreement came with a condition of both of their children would marry on their own time, which each lord accepted graciously.

As soon as Alarra Bracken was of age, she was invited to stay at Riverrun to begin her duties as a future lady of the castle. A role she was born for. While she was not yet one of the title, the people of Riverrun treated her as a true lady to their land. She was a devoted leader who exude kindness, justice, and fairness. Alarra may have been a Bracken by birth, but she exuded the heart of a true Tully. She would do anything for them.

When Catelyn Stark, Hoster’s firstborn, came to Riverrun to seek aid on harboring a prisoner in their keep, Alarra Bracken immediately unlatched the gate to retrieve the enemy. What she wasn’t aware of was the captive was none other than Jaime Lannister, the Kingslayer.

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#fyeahgotocs #ocappreciation #allaboutocs #ochub #alarra bracken #jacen bracken #wicked game #jaime lannister x oc #game of thrones oc #GoT oc #plot bunnies #my ocs #also i totally made up the bracken house words bc there wasnt a canon one #but anyways #get ready for some slowwwwwwwww burnnnnnnnnnn

[accidental-spice]

For Jacen Syndulla week day three: Movie/OC friends

Jacen and Trill on a date, stargazing!!

(For anyone who doesn't know who Trill is, I highly recommend checking out @kanerallels fic, Disproving The Love At First Sight Theory. It's amazing)

#jacen syndulla week 2023 #jacen syndulla week #jacen syndulla #trill gedyc #my ocs #jacen syndulla x oc #pizazz is who I am

[jacensolodjo]

Da boys! Turhaya, in purple, is the one currently missing one gun because it disappeared into the ether. Please, gremlins, send it back.

Bottom pic is Rancor Battalion and honorary Alpha ARCs, now fully complete thanks to Hammer coming in at last. In order: Havoc, Colt, Blitz, Hammer. I really like Blitz's design actually. I have questions about why diamonds on the kama tho. Lol

#the only two canon Alphas i have are directly in the middle lmao #alpha 17 and then Fordo in red next to him #everyone else in the front row is an OC or honorary Alpha lol #jacen's clones

[kanerallels]

Finally, I have a fic worth posting for @jacensyndullaweek! (although I do have one thing that I'm gonna end up posting late that I want to share)

Prompt: Culture/Heritage

Rating: G

Read here on AO3!!

1. Sabine

“Are you sure Ezra’s gonna be okay with this?” Jacen frowned at Sabine as they headed into the cockpit of the New Dawn.

“Rule number one of art as a Mandalorian,” Sabine said. “Never ask. Just do. Unless it’s Hera’s room. Then you ask. Besides, the Dawn needs a little brightening up. No ship should be entirely gray.”

The boy wavered for another second, then grinned. “Okay, cool! Where are we starting?”

“That’s more like it.” Sabine paused, turning in a circle. “That wall,” she said, pointing. “You start there, and I’ll start on the other side.”

“What should I paint?” Jacen asked as she passed him the box full of small finger paint cans she’d bought just for this— it was a good place to start for a beginner.

Pulling out her paint guns, Sabine said, “Whatever you want. If you don’t know, start with a feeling. Or something you know. Just don’t hesitate. When you’re doing graffiti, you need to be confident. Got it?”

Jacen nodded, his eight-year-old face screwed up into a serious expression as he pulled out green and blue paint. “I got it.”

“Good. Let’s get started.”

2. Zeb

“Okay,” Hera said, pinching the bridge of her nose. Zeb recognized this expression— she’d worn it about a thousand times while lecturing him and Ezra back in the day. “Run it past me one more time. How in the name of the Force did you break your arm, Jacen?”

Wincing, Zeb said, “It was an accident, I swear.”

“It was!” Jacen agreed earnestly, struggling to push himself upright in the hospital bed and wincing slightly. Hera pressed her lips into a straight line— never a good sign.

“Why don’t you start from the beginning?” Kanan offered from next to Hera. His expression was serene, and he brushed a gentle palm against Hera’s arm, which seemed to calm her a little bit.

“Right,” Zeb said. “So, I was talking to the kid about some of the old sports they had back on Lasan.”

“And there was this one where the greatest warriors would jump from rock spire to rock spire, show off their climbing skills,” Jacen said, his eyes gleaming. “So I asked Uncle Zeb to show me—”

“—and he asked to try it out—”

“—and I fell,” Jacen concluded.

Throwing her hands in the air, Hera said, “And you didn’t even think about the fact that Jacen could get hurt doing that?”

“Well, Lasat cubs usually didn’t,” Zeb offered. “I guess I forgot that humans have more fragile bones. No offense.”

Kanan let out a choking noise that Zeb immediately knew was a snort of laughter, and hastily disguised it as a cough. Hera shot him a sideways glare, but her expression softened a few seconds later as she sighed.

“Thank you for trying to teach Jacen, but you do need to be careful. Next time, maybe start with something a little easier? Or make sure Kanan or Ezra are there to catch him?”

“Absolutely,” Zeb agreed. 

As Hera turned to talk to the approaching doctor, Jacen leaned towards Zeb. “Can we try it again when my arm gets better?” he whispered.

“Only if you get better at not falling,” Zeb whispered back. “I don’t want your parents to skin me alive.”

“Deal!”

3. Kanan

“Hey, Dad?”

Kanan lifted his head, pulled out of his meditation trance by his son’s voice. Tracking him to the doorway to his and Hera’s room, he waved for him to come in as he said, “What’s going on, kiddo?”

He heard Jacen move into the room and drop down into a similar posture in front of him. “I’m doing this school project— we’re doing family trees,” he explained. “And I need your help.”

Kanan chuckled. “With this family, I’m not surprised. Where’d you get tripped up? Miss an aunt or uncle?”

“Nah,” Jacen said, his matching grin clear in his voice. “Grandparents, actually. I got Grandpa Cham and Grandma Eleni on Mom’s side, but I don’t really know any on your side.”

Nodding thoughtfully, Kanan said, “Well, you and I are in the same boat there, actually. I never knew my biological parents.”

“Okay— so should I just leave it blank?”

Kanan frowned, stroking his beard. “You could,” he said slowly, turning the question over in his mind. It might have been easier just to leave it that way. But the point of these family trees— he assumed— were that the kids didn’t forget where and who they’d come from. The people who’d shaped their lives before those lives had even really begun. “Let me show you something,” he told Jacen, getting to his feet.

He knew the layout of the room well by this time, and it was a matter of ease to step over to the shelf nearby and pull down one of the holodisks stacked there. Turning it on, he let it rest in his palm and held it out to Jacen. “What do you see?”

“Um, two people— a man and a woman. Looks like they’re posing for a picture,” Jacen said. “The woman has braids, and she’s laughing. The guy’s more serious, but he’s smiling a little. He’s taller and bald, looks like he has darker skin than the woman.” He paused, then said, “They’re both wearing Jedi robes. Are these—”

“The woman is my master, Depa Billaba,” Kanan said, turning off the holodisk. “And the man is her master, Mace Windu. A friend recovered this holo for me a year or two ago. It’s the only thing I have left of them.” Reaching out, he pressed it into Jacen’s hand. “They are as close to family as I ever had.”

Jacen was silent for a moment, and Kanan waited, knowing his son was thinking. “Thanks for showing me, Dad,” he finally said.

“Any time, kiddo.”

4. Ezra

“Why are we going here again?”

Ezra glanced at Jacen, who was bouncing on his heels with impatience. “I thought you said we were going to do Jedi stuff,” the fifteen year old pointed out.

“We are going to,” Ezra said truthfully. “We’re just making a stop first.” Looking both ways, he started across the street, keeping one eye on Jacen as he followed him. The kid had finally outgrown his habit of forgetting to look before he leapt— mostly. At the very least, he looked both ways before he crossed the street now.

He was still willing to throw himself headfirst into situations, though, not unlike both of his parents. That included Jedi training, and Ezra knew that he should be just as excited as Jacen was for this.

And he was, really. He was just also pretty sure Kanan had chosen wrong, and that his old master should be training Jacen himself. 

But that wasn’t the point. Right now wasn’t actually about that. Right now was about visiting somewhere he hadn’t been since he’d gotten back from the Unknown Regions, and showing Jacen a new piece of Lothal.

Turning a corner, he spotted the old warehouse. Even just the outside looked different than it had in the years during the war— no guards, and the door was wide open.

He looked at Jacen. “Did your mom and dad ever tell you about this place?” When the boy shook his head, Ezra explained, “During the war, this was where the main black market congregated, particularly around Life Day. I used to come here all the time— mainly when I was by myself, but I came with Kanan and the others a couple times.”

Starting towards the entrance, he continued, “But Lothal doesn’t really need a black market any more— so now it’s just a regular one. One of Lothal’s hidden treasures. I thought you should see it.”

They stopped at the entrance together, and Ezra took in the familiar sights. He recognized some faces— the elderly owner of the stall selling woven blankets, the Gotal who pretended not to notice when he’d stolen a few kebabs every now and then— and noticed others missing. 

The war had changed everything, but they were putting it back together, slowly but surely.

He looked at Jacen, who was taking in the place with wide eyes. “So. Lunch, then training?”

“Sounds good,” the boy said with a grin.

5. Hera

“And you’re sure you’re ready for this?” Hera checked as she, Kanan, and Jacen headed towards the small building awaiting them.

Her son gave her a grin. “Mom, we’ve talked about this like twenty times now. I’m seventeen— I’m ready. You got your tattoos way younger than this.”

Wincing at the memory of the needle’s sting, Hera said, “I know. That’s why I’m checking. I don’t want you to do it just because someone said you couldn’t, like I did. It was terrifying—”

“And you were like eight,” Jacen pointed out. “Of course that would be terrifying. But trust me— I want to do this. I already got Dad’s looks, and I want to honor your side, too.”

Kanan, who’d been silent thus far, spoke up. “He’s right, Hera. Besides, he’s almost eighteen. Even if you put your foot down, he’d only be delaying it for a couple months.”

Letting out a sigh, Hera said, “I suppose I can’t argue with that.”

“Nope!” Jacen said cheerfully. “Besides, you let Dad get the tattoos.”

“Your father is a full grown man,” Hera said. “And incredibly stubborn, I might add.”

Kanan let out a snort. “I think we all know who the stubborn one is in this relationship, Captain Hera.”

Grabbing the door handle, Jacen said, “Yeah, I know better than to get involved in this argument. Come on— Ivri’s already inside!”

Hera followed his nod to where Jacen’s friend, the half-Mirialan boy with a perpetual smile, was waiting for them next to the Twi’leki tattoo artist. “Alright,” she said reluctantly.

“Go ahead, Jacen,” Kanan told him, catching hold of Hera's arm. “Your mom and I will catch up with you in a minute. Don’t choose anything obscene or too embarrassing while we’re gone, okay?”

Grinning, Jacen said, “I wouldn’t dream of it.”

As he ducked inside, the door swinging shut behind him, Kanan lifted an eyebrow at Hera. “What are the odds of him listening to that?”

“Well he has your genes, so about fifty-fifty.”

“Harsh.” Kanan paused, then said, “You okay about this?”

Unable to hold back a wry smile, Hera said, “You know me well, love. But… yeah, I am. Mostly. It’s just…” she looked through the window where Jacen and his friend were chatting with the Twi’lek. “Our little boy is growing up,” she said with a sigh. “It’s strange.”

“You’re telling me,” Kanan said with a sigh. “At least he’s less likely to shoot himself into the Unknown Regions than the last one is.”

Hera snorted with amusement. “He’d better be, or we’ll be having words.”

“I believe it.” Offering her his arm, Kanan said, “Shall we?”

Taking a deep breath, Hera looped her arm around his. “Okay. Let’s do this.” She let him lead her into the tattoo parlor, trying not to think about just how much her son was growing up.

We’re proud of him, though, she thought with a twinge. And he’s still our son. 

+1. Trill

(set a few weeks before the last chapter of Disproving The Love At First Sight Theory)

Jacen sensed it as soon as Trill woke up. Generally speaking, he wasn’t terribly skilled at sensing living beings— not the way his dad or sister were, and definitely not the way Ezra was. His master was one with the living Force in a way Jacen never had been.

But this didn’t seem to be true for Trill, for whatever reason. Jacen could always sense it when she woke up, and could track her pretty easily throughout the ship. It was like he was attuned to her, more than he was to anyone else.

Sometimes he wondered why that was, but since he was currently living in close quarters with not only her, but also the galaxy’s nosiest Kalleran, he decided not to spend too much time on it.

It was about ten minutes after she woke up that she made her way into the New Dawn’s kitchen. Stifling a yawn, she said, “Morning— what’s that smell?”

“Good morning,” Jacen said cheerfully. “Remember that mysterious package I… picked up on Cantonica yesterday?”

Trill arched an eyebrow at him. “You mean the one that you stole from the hotel and smuggled out under your poncho?”

“That’s the one,” Jacen said. “But the people there are corrupt and tried to kill us like four times, so it doesn’t count. Anyways— behold! Our new waffle maker!”

He flourished a hand at the maker, which stood on the counter, emanating the delicious smell of cooking waffles. Trill frowned at it, then directed the expression at Jacen. “You stole a waffle maker?”

“You’re focusing on the wrong thing here,” Jacen told her. “Remember, they tried to kill us. But also, yeah. Now we can have waffles for breakfast!”

Settling at the table, Trill swept her loose hair out of her eyes, and Jacen tried to pretend like his gaze hadn’t followed the movement, and lingered for just a moment. “Okay, I’ll bite. What’s so important about waffles?”

The iron beeped, and Jacen turned towards it. Rolling up his sleeves, he flipped it open and started to remove the waffle with a fork, responding to Trill’s question as he did.

“It’s a family tradition. My dad makes the best waffles in the galaxy— Uncle Zeb makes the second best, tied with me. We always used to eat them whenever my mom would get back from a dangerous mission, or before Ezra and I would leave, or any special occasion like that.” Maneuvering the waffle onto a plate, he slid it towards Trill. “And I guess… I wanted to share that with you. If you’re interested.”

She looked surprised, in that way she always did whenever Jacen said something like this. It was the kind of surprise that made him think maybe, just maybe… she’d stick around. 

For a minute, Trill held his gaze, then offered him a smile. “I— I am. Thank you.”

Don’t read into it, Jacen ordered himself, ignoring the way his heart skipped a beat at her smile. Aloud, he said, “Good. Cause I have a feeling Kasmir’s gonna be here soon, and he’ll be hungry. So you’d better get started on that waffle.”

“Will do,” Trill said, hopping up to grab a fork. Turning back to his work, Jacen felt himself grinning. Starting out a day with waffles and Trill? It really couldn’t get much better than that.

#jacen syndulla week #jacen syndulla week 2023 #jacen syndulla #sabine wren #garazeb orrelios #kanan jarrus #ezra bridger #hera syndulla #trill gedyc #jacen syndulla x oc #star wars rebels #swr #janus kasmir #star wars rebels fan fic #swr fan fic #writing stories is a kind of magic too

[ainyan]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Jacen Syndulla, Hera Syndulla, Original Chiss Characters (Star Wars), Original Resistance Characters (Star Wars) Additional Tags: Pre-Star Wars: The Force Awakens, Mentioned: Thrawn | Mitth'raw'nuruodo, Mentioned: Kanan Jarrus, Spoilers: Star Wars Rebels, Post-Rebels Headcanon, Mentioned: Thrawn & Ezra Bridger Alliance Series: Part 1 of SW: Sins of the Father Summary:

The New Republic is in shambles and the First Order is ascendant. Among the heroes of the Rebellion who still serve are General Hera Syndulla and her son, Jacen. Over the skies of an Imperial Stronghold, Phoenix Squadron fights the good fight - and makes a new friend.

Or... a new something.

No one's quite certain. Yet.

#star wars #jacen syndulla #hera syndulla #oc chiss #star wars canon #pre-the force awakens #post-rebels headcanon

[cosmiccherrylimeade]

My adult Jacen Syndulla and Kalluzeb kid designs. Click for better quality.

I kinda want to make something with these characters lol. I've had a vague idea of a story and the concept of the Kalluzeb kid character for a while. I really like the name Zefirria for her, I think she'd be around 26 and he'd be about 31. If there's literally any interest at all in these characters I'll make more, the brainrot is all consuming lol.

#artists on tumblr #drawing #oc #star wars #star wars fanart #jacen syndulla #kalluzeb #star wars rebels #sw rebels

[reyofluke-ocs]

OC HALLOWEEN CHALLENGE 23 - Day 2: Lights, Camera, Action! -> Jacen Skywalker (Star Wars)

template psd

tagging:@endless-oc-creations @stanshollaand, @foxesandmagic, @hiddenqveendom, @arrthurpendragon, @cas-verse, @eddiemunscns, @far-shores, if anyone wants to be added/removed or I accidentally forgot, please let me know!

#ohc2023 #oc halloween challenge 2023 #och2023 #ocs deserve better #*mine #oc: jacen skywalker #ship: jacen x tenel #verse: light carries on endlessly #modern au obviously #also jacen is totally simping for tenel i don't make the rules

[ginger-grimm]

EASTER BASKET EXCHANGE

MEET JACEN SKYWALKER'S FAMILY for @reyofluke-ocs

Luke Skywalker - Father

Jana Palpatine - Mother

Leia Organa - Aunt

Han Solo - Uncle

Ben Solo/Kylo Ren - Cousin

Jacen Skywalker

Rey Skywalker - Younger Sister

I hope you like it!

#ocappreciation #ocapp #anna's easter basket exchange #star wars oc #not my oc #my edits #oc: jacen skywalker

[shatterpoints-and-fractures]

Something Done To Change It: The Skywalkers

The Force’s chosen family itself within my AU. This isn’t including the Lars or Organa families (or Chewie, unfortunately), as it’s nearly long enough as is.

Without further ado, Shatterpoint Theaters presents, the Skywalker Dramatis Personae:

Generation 1

Shmi Skywalker-(72 bby-22 bby)-The Matriarch herself, spacer turned slave, first of her name.

The Force itself

Cliegg Lars

Generation 2

Anakin Skywalker-(41 bby-21 aby)-The Chosen One, The Betrayed, The Nemesis, Vader, his sins absolved only by his panic.

Padme Naberrie-(46 bby-19 bby)-The Queen Amidala, Angel of Varykino, defender of democracy, cut down by Palpatine from a galaxy away.

Generation 3

Luke Skywalker-(19 bby-?)-The Last Old Jedi, the First New Jedi. Grandmaster of the New Jedi, lover of history, droids, piloting, and teaching. Still feels like he’s constantly flying by the seat of his pants. Knows what he’s looking for when he finds it, which can be...frustrating.

Mara Jade Skywalker-(18 bby-?)-Imperial Agent turned runaway defector, turned trader, turned Jedi Master with an alarming amount of underworld contacts.

Leia Organa-(19 bby-?)-Queen of the Alderaan Diaspora, Senator and ex-Chancellor of the New Republic. Stubborn and principled defender of Democracy, Jedi “dabbler”. Tends to overwork, but calls Luke a hypocrite when he points it out.

Han Solo Organa-(29 bby-?)-Fastest gun and pilot in the Rim. Ex-smuggler and current trophy husband. Took his surname from an old Corellian king. Only nerfherder Leia ever touched.

Generation 4

Jaina Solo-(5 aby-?)-Sword of the Jedi, Bane of the Sith, Pilot, Mechanic, Leader. Badass extraordinaire, yet would trade it all for the ability to keep her family safe. Afraid of being the last of her family standing, and possessing an indomitable desire to fix things and help people.

None-Jaina here is a real spACE case! (Shut up Jacen!)

Jacen Organa Solo-(5 aby-27 aby)-Oldest son of Leia and Han. Horrible joker, avid nature lover, prospective trophy husband. A unique connection with the Living Force, one that treats Jacen’s untimely death against the Yuuzhan Vong as an annoyance.

Tenel Ka Djo-(4 aby-?)-Daughter of the Singing Mountain Witches of Dathomir and Queen Mother of the Hapes Consortium. All around badass.

Anakin Organa-(9 aby-?)-Youngest child of Leia and Han, Heir of New Alderaan, aspirant Jedi turned Senator of the New Republic. The mechanic, the swordsmaster who hated fighting, the leader traumatized by the losses of their failures.

Tahiri Veila (It’s complicated)-(10 aby-?)-Raised by Tuskens, taught by Luke Skywalker himself, withstood the Embrace of Pain and soon to be Jedi Master. All around badass (Skywalkers have a type, okay?)

Obi Wan “Ben” Skywalker-(14 aby-?)-First son of Luke and Mara, expert Lightsaber combatant, sassmaster in the vein of his mother, dealing with his father’s mid-life “eccentricities”.

Vestara “Rey” Khai (It’s not like that!)-(12 aby-?)-Exiled scion of a Lost Tribe of Sith, seeking to kill Luke Skywalker and regain her honor. A pilot, a stormtrooper, and a Jedi may change this.

Shmi Jade Skywalker-(21 aby-?)-Youngest daughter of Mara and Luke, speaker with the dead, connection with the Unifying Force, second of her name.

Generation 5

Allana Djo-(26 aby-?)-Lover of all things fluffy, apple of her family’s eye, Heir Apparent of the Hapes Consortium, and possible future Jedi Queen.

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[winntir]

No one asked for this, but I made a Krem Tarask Christmas special.

It's from Barriss's POV because I thought that would be more interesting. Stay tuned for the twist ending.

#star wars #fan fiction #archieve of our own #my oc #original character #krem Tarask #barriss offee #cal kestis #nightsister merrin #luke skywalker #mara jade #ezra bridger #hera syndulla #jacen syndulla