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I'm in maycross hell

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I'm convinced one hug from him would fix all of my problems

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Honestly if he's not like this I don't want him.

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See you later✨

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ARC TROOPER ECHO | The right thing to do “No matter what, we are united. Rule one: We fight together.”

Bonus:

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Last Line Challenge

Rules: in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or as many as you like).

I got tagged by the skill-power-house @lothcatthree

Finally got that lineart done for LOUD. Cody! Since it’s cyberpunk, the battalion number is shown on a screen, as is the general status of the clone inside the armor. As there is “deployed”, “alive”, “critical”, “dead”, and, to Cody’s puzzlement, “activated”.

It’s Open Season Tags!

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Last Line Challenge

Rules: in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or as many as you feel like). 

I got no-pressure-tagged by @cacodaemonia 💜

Since my bday is over, we’re back to our regular schedule. Last, linear time we saw Cody and Obi-Wan in LOUD. they both got into a rescue shuttle while Grievous got turned into space confetti.

Cody is warm against his back when the Force cries out screams lashes its despair into Obi-Wan’s mind like a whip.

The moment he startles awake from the light doze, Cody’s arms around him tighten into a vice.

“There you are,” Cody says, hisses like a satisfied snake, and it’s his voice but not and Obi-Wan is too tired and exhausted after dealing with Grievous and wrapping the Malvolence like a gift for Mace and Cody, Cody, Cody—

“I am arresting you for treason against the Emperor,” Cody says, says like a droid, empty and hollow and what the kriffing stars is going on.

“Let go,” he taps against Cody’s thigh and is put on his front for the trouble, arms pulled behind his back roughly.

It clicks with the first handcuff that— Cody

Cody

Cody

Cody has betrayed him.

Before the second click, Obi-Wan bucks up, turns, and he’s got the length connecting the cuffs around Cody’s neck. Kicks into Cody’s knee and weight into the make-shift garrote. Perhaps unconsciousness will grant them time for explanations and they can work through this.

Mind churning, whirling, puzzling, how could Cody do this, who is driving him to do this because surely—

How could Obi-Wan not see—

Cody falls back into him, grips Obi-Wan’s hand holding one cuff link, grips it hard, and hits against Obi-Wan’s other, still cuffed arm.

The cuff’s chain breaks, so does Obi-Wan’s wrist, and playing nice is over.

Also polishing up lineart :D

No pressure tagging @bluemaskedkarma @mxopifex @merlyn-bane @omaano @oathkeeperoxas

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After a rough campaign nothing heals all wounds like a kiss

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drinkin' Jedi-style with some ~cerveza cristal~

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Local grump caught smiling

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happiness is stored in the lego cal kestis and bd-1!!!!

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First Hello & Last Goodbye

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Family Game Night with the Bad Batch

(All of the bad batch - Tech is alive, Echo is there, Crosshair is happy no longer with the empire)

Tech: Let's play trivia

Wrecker: Aw, no you always win at that one

Echo: Well, no strategy games - Hunter and Omega always win those

Omega: Candyland! Candyland!

Crosshair: I am not playing any game called candyland

Echo: How about Monopoly?

Tech: Scrabble

Wrecker: Jenga

Crosshair: Cards Against Humanity

Hunter *pulls out Uno*: If no one can agree we're playing this

*Twenty minutes later*

*Crosshair is holding Wrecker in a choke hold, Tech is trying to separate them, Batcher is barking her head off, Echo and Omega are shouting at them, Hunter looks into the camera like he's on the office*

Hunter: This is why we don't do family game nights