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ladykagewaki · 8 months
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Rex's Romance 2/3
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@zaya-mo @chrissywakingup @the-sith-in-the-sky-with-diamond @aintinacage @ladykatakuri @indira-korr @marierg @isthereanechoinhere96
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I know I promised a second post with a shop update yesterday and I failed to deliver. Apologies! My day took an unexpected turn and I didn’t have the mental energy to finish the things I wanted to finish until today.
BUT!!! I am now making said post!
So, shop update time!
I will be temporarily re-opening my Etsy shop Saturday the 13th - Friday the 19th. There will be THREE new sticker designs available, at least FOUR new prints, and one keychain! Once I get everything in order (my new sticker designs are at the printers as we speak) I will post pictures of the new items that will be listed, in addition to all the other goodies I keep in stock.
I would be most grateful if you’re able to support me in any means, be that with a purchase or even just giving this (and the subsequent) posts a reblog to boost the signal.
Many thanks for all the love you’ve all shown my blog and shop!!
~ Steph ~
Here are a couple pieces of the new series of prints I’ve been working on. They’re similar to some canvas pieces I made last year that I sold at the Lilac City Comicon.
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Is it just me or has Echo's voice gotten deeper in some clips?
In some scenes he sounds normal and then in others it's like his voice dropped or something. I mean I'm not complaining 🤭🫣 but he's gone kinda gravelly in places. 🤨
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heavenseed76 · 15 days
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Fives and Echo when the hyperspace trip takes too long.
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jltoystories · 2 years
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Echo, originally designated CT-1409, was a clone trooper and Corporal. Echo was originally identified as CT-21-0408, a cadet of the Domino Squad, then he was absorbed into the 501st Legion before eventually becoming a member of The Bad Batch. Follow for more daily Star Wars figure photography. . . . #echo #ct1409 #thebadbatch #501stlegion #dcompany #clonetroopers #starwarsblackseries #toyphotography #toypic_community #toypics #starwarspics #starwarsdaily #toyphotography #starwarsphotography https://www.instagram.com/p/Cg9m2D5rjuf/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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eclec-tech · 2 years
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Look at these eyes and tell me this dear soul of a character doesn't deserve everything. In his honor, all Echo content I post will henceforth go out at 14:09 local time.
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galaccias · 9 months
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@ct1409-echo has sent: 💗(Rex!)
Send 💗 to kiss my muse tenderly without explanation [SELECTIVELY, accepting, mutuals, SPECIFY MUSE]
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His lips were still so warm, tender and soft to the touch. They were irresistible to him. The way he kissed him caused his eyes to roll out of blissfull passion, for his lover.
Rather, husband. Ever since their previous night together.
Through partially open eyes, he looked directly into Echo's eyes and put on himself a warm smile at him. Then, he gingerly smacked his lips, as if he were tasting the lingering sensation left by the other.
"So, I take it you're enjoying this planet so far, for our honeymoon huh?" He asked ever so playfully, before pulling the other back into a loving kiss.
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hxdrostorm · 1 year
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Please don’t reblog this post, unless you’re a mutual!
@ct1409-echo​
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Shhh just let me post one cloneship art here
10/10 dynamic & trope
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carrion-carry-on · 1 year
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Whumptober No. 25
Alternative No. 3 - Dazed and confused
I’m trying to think about where I want these prompts to go from here, and I think I might just say “screw it” and go with more OC content. This time, though, Star Wars. Just to sort of keep up with what I’ve been doing thus far. So keep an eye out for that I guess? Or close your eyes, if that’s not really your thing.
This fic centers on Echo. It’s meant to be jarring and confused (hence the prompt) and not make a lot of sense.
AO3 Link
All things considered the situation could be worse. At least he wasn’t bleeding. His legs didn’t bleed anymore. Not in the traditional sense. They just... leaked when damaged. Echo could vaguely recall Tech trying to explain it to him once. Some sort of synthetic fluid that helped promote conductivity and ease of movement. Maybe something about hydraulics? Or had that been about the Marauder? Whatever, he leaks instead of bleeds now. And he’s currently leaking all over the ground.
Echo can’t quite feel pain (real pain, phantom was another thing) from the multiple prostheses; his legs, his arm, parts of his head and back, hell even a few of his organs. There is however enough information to extrapolate what is damaged and what is not. Both legs have been pinned and are out of commission. His sconce arm is broken at the joint - he tries not to look at the awkward angle. Thoughts are a bit out of place, broken, confusing and he’s missing parts of recent events. He doesn’t remember how he got here.
He’s cold.
There’s been a significant change in temperature, that much Echo is certain of. It had been warm before whatever the hell had happened... happened. Now it’s cold all around him. And it’s not quite dark, but getting there. The sun must be setting. Where is he? The information doesn’t come back to him.
His head feels heavy.
Echo tries to feel, using his flesh arm, what is is that’s trapped him. It’s not familiar in the least. The durasteel - he’s guessing here - is worn and scratched. He’s in armor and can feel pieces of plastoid pressing in on his sides. Nothing punctured, not yet. Cold ground beneath him continues to sap his warmth and with it his strength.
He should do something about this.
Blearily, he raises his hand to his face and feels for the side of his helmet. There is no comm device there. And Echo remembers that this is not his standard issue armor. They’re deserters of the Republic, now the Empire, and have been taking odd jobs since. Partly explains what he’d doing here. So if it’s not on his helmet, where is it? He’s thinking hard, but damn if that doesn’t hurt.
He can’t think.
It hurts to think.
Maybe he can rest for a bit.
It doesn’t hurt to rest.
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sebastianshaw · 2 years
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“I’m trying to get hit by lightning.”
"Try lying on your back with your legs in the air." @ct1409-echo
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ladykagewaki · 1 year
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Omega Catches Echo For You!
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@oldmanwithashield @the-sith-in-the-sky-with-diamond
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The best kind of chaos....
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Tagging a few who I know will be excited...
@baba-fett @rexandechosandwich @misogirl828
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dreamsofalife · 2 years
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😘 (gonna blow a cheeky lil kiss in Shy's direction)
Shy catches it in the air and pretends to put it in her pocket. Why? Honestly, I have no idea.
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rai-jauru · 2 years
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Fives and Echo sharing a laugh at 79's. This piece is for @firefly_dream_studio they requested a screenshot from Cowboy Bebop for the inspiration. Love the idea of the brotherly bond that Fives and Echo share and its similarities to Spike and Jet. 💜I am open for Commissions, if you would like to get some artwork done for yourself, please fill out the form in my bio💜 #clonewars #clonewarsart #clonewarsfives #clonetrooper #clonetrooperfives #CT-5555 #ct5555 #fives #arctrooperfives #arctrooper #starwars #starwarsart #starwarsclonewars #sketch #traditionalart #clonetrooperecho #ct1409 #arctrooperecho #echo https://www.instagram.com/p/CfjhR6DLCOr/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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dxrthvxdr · 2 years
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☰.     @ct1409-echo​
Send ‘☰’ to find my muse after missing for months on end with signs of being tortured.
Pain raced throughout his body, setting his nerve endings on fire. It hurt to move, yet he couldn't stop the shivering. Blindly, he tried reaching out with the Force, to fix it or even lash out. Anything. But the Force was out of reach, just at the tips of his fingers. Farther than it had ever been. He wasn't conscious enough to know that was part of the reason he was in so much pain throughout his entire body, the collar and wristcuffs keeping the Force at bay.
It was a toss up to whether that or his mangled arm were the source of more pain.
All over his body, his captors had left weeping cuts and stinging burns. But what was truly making his mind go blank with pain was his right arm. Metal though it was, he'd engineered it beyond common prosthesis technology so that it would be better than any on the market. Body heat and almost perfect nerve endings being two things he'd made sure it had.
The latter was being used against him.
His once beautiful mech-hand was caught in a vice, twisted and mangled almost beyond recognition, still attached to his arm. It was constantly sending pain sensations through the still connected nerve endings at the base of his stump where it was connected to the metal.
It made it hard to think.
Hard to notice anything going on around him as he futility tried to free himself.
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kyberled · 2 years
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send me   ‘ HURT ‘  and my muse will tell yours about one of the worst injuries they’ve ever sustained, and how it happened… || ACCEPTING
@ct1409-echo​ asked:
HURT 
“Aside from the obvious?” He manages a bit of a grin, even if it falls flat. He’s trying. He sighs. Takes a moment. 
“Right here.” He says, patting his left side. “Though, it also went to the other side, here.” He points. 
“I’ve had broken bones before. I think most Jedi have. It’s weirder if you don’t.” He shrugs, then grimaces. “That… Sounds misleading. We don’t go out of our way to get hurt - that’s never the goal - and the Temple isn’t dangerous by any means. It’s usually on missions where injuries happen. You know, when people are trying to shoot us.” He manages a grin (it’s an attempt). “If we do get hurt at the Temple, it’s an accident. … Anyway. Right. Back to me.” He fiddles with the end of his sleeve. 
“We were out in the field - my master, the men, and I. As I said, we were getting shot at. That’s usually the case for us.” 
“It was a particularly chaotic battle. The Separatists had attacked a civilian population, so we had to split our forces between combat and evacuation. I was helping with the latter.” He folds his hands in his lap, looking down at nothing specific. “It was going well. … As well as it could, I guess. We were making progress.” His smile seems a bit strained this time. “People were making it out. … But the Separatists didn’t like that.” And the smile falls away. “... So they started launching explosives. Thankfully, I was able to keep the civilians I was with safe, but…” He pats his side again. 
“I broke most of my ribs. There were some burns, too, and my right shoulder got dislocated, but… The ribs were the worst part.” He grimaces, then scratches at the back of his head. Then he exhales and puts the smile back on again. 
“I had a nice, long nap in a bacta tank after that. Then I was alright.” The smile returns, tired as it always is, these days. 
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“I’m just glad the civilians made it out safely.” 
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