CT-2332 “Calico” a Clone Trooper Medic of the Coruscant Guard
I’m all here for the clones getting their hands on hair dye and going absolutely wild with it. Uniform regulation? Never heard of it.
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More of the vode! I love forehead tattoos and colorful hair fr
Lady clone (Wishbone?) @circadianaa
Yuza @clonehub
Sharkbait @bribinart
Atolla @kote-wan
Nova @imrowanartist
Everhett @space-b33
Tenor & Squint @ultimatedirk
Knockout @airlockfailure
Beeps @keldabekush
Cherub @jetskibubbles
Glass @americiumam
Sill @r2wedoomed
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I did a 200 Followers DTIYS for instagram but I figured I’d post it here too in case anyone wanted to join!!! There aren’t any rules or deadlines, just keep the character the same and don’t whitewash him NXNSHSNJDNS
Either tag me in the post or dm it to me if you do decide to join!!!! And if you need a better ref of the character you can dm me too!!!! His name is Rosso and he’s my Clone OC :)
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Full colored commission for NPlaysMC. Here we have a scene with two Star Wars original characters! Demia Hadra (belongs to SlingBlade87) and Halna Gowen (belongs to NPlaysMC) are on an undercover mission, gathering intelligence while having a couple drinks at the bar. I think they fit well into a rich environment!
Backgrounds used: Star Wars: Hyperspace Lounge concept art and Coruscant's skyline. Just a reminder, I'm still not drawing backgrounds for commissions. BUT using ready-made ones like concept art, screenshots or photos can still be an option!
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Febuwhump day 1! Touch starved
Fandom: Star Wars
Time: A few years after Order 66
Obi-wan Kenobi had been alone for a long time. He misses many things. Many things. These feelings often came in waves, sometimes all at once. Missing his family, his life, his happiness. The feelings both mental and physical were the things he craved but understood he could never have again.
Obi-wan glanced at the window. He noted the shades of orange he loved so much. They reminded him of his commander, his lover, his Cody. Of course he didn't really know if he could or should still call him that. However Obi-wan chose to believe that Cody had his reasons to do as he did, to try to kill him with no known reason to him.
Walking outside Obi-wan would watch the sunset. The warmth reminded him of the warmth he felt from long embraces. But of course the sun would set and long hugs would end.
Walking back inside Obi-wan closed the door with a sigh. He walked a very short distance to his bed and laid down. The thoughts of his former lover stayed with him. He began to think how he missed being greeted with short hugs and soft kisses when entering a room that the two were alone in, how cuddles after long, cold missions felt, the warmth of being so close together and feeling so safe with each other. He found himself missing the warm feeling of fingers running over scars.
Of course the thoughts of Cody couldn't stay loving for long. Obi-wan was reminded of the order. This would remind him of the jedi. the Jedi he had been friends with.
There was Plo Koon, a very gentle and sweet man who treated everyone kindly. He remembered Plo giving him a long and caring hug after Qui-gon had died. He could swear Plo gave some of the best hugs in the galaxy.
Qui-gon. Qui-gon knew exactly what to do in most many scenario. When Obi-wan was stressed Qui-gon would rest his hand gently on his shoulder and reassure him everything would be alright. Now Obi-wan just wished for any reassurance at all.
Qui-gon would spiral into thoughts of Anakin, his brother. Anakin was always a very touchy person. He constantly would poke at Obi-wan when he needed something or simply wanted his master's attention. Anakin's hugs had always been something he looked forward to. Anakin liked giving people physical affection. Obi-wan suspected that it was from never receiving much when he was younger.
With thoughts of Anakin came thoughts of Ahsoka, Rex, Padme, and the twins.
Obi-wan sat up trying to shake the thoughts of his past family but he knew he wouldn't be able to. Standing up he walked towards the door. He opened the door and as the somewhat chilly air hit him the thoughts went to the back of his mind. He didn't need to think of the people he knew and loved. The people who rather betrayed him or died.
Being outside didn't help for very long as the thoughts creeped back in. Ahsoka had also enjoyed Physical affection. She liked piggy back rides and often got them from Anakin and Rex. Of course Obi-wan had given her a few over the years. Ahsoka was a very kind soul, one who was done so wrong by the times and by the jedi. He hoped she was still out there somewhere, wishing to see her again, to give her one last piggy back ride or to have one last hug but he understood it simply wasn't possible.
Obi-wan knew he needed sleep. Trying to stay outside and brush off the thoughts of loved ones simply wouldn't work. Walking back inside he thought of old friends now all gone. Closing the door he walked back towards the bed, laying down again. He grabbed his own hand and held it. It didn't help much but it was something and right now he needed anything. Well he needed his family, his friends but he couldn't have those. Not anymore.
Tears began to run down his face as he curled himself into a ball. He wished he had someone who could be there to comfort him. But no one would come. The only thing that would come would be the suns in the morning telling him it was time to leave. Maybe just maybe his thoughts would leave with the night.
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It’s been a while since I’ve made the chibi clone ocs
Ridge- @clonehub
Castle- @halactic
Bust- @queenjiru
Python- @kittlet
Mahre- @sabellart
Glitch (2nd time here since the last one I made a tattoo mistake) @spicyblueberries
Famba- mine
Corot- @madamrynodm
Tricks- @rskacreates
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