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This is so lovely I had to reblog it. 💛
(Did I make it in time for Valentine’s Day shhh) I know I’ve drawn Codywan in this exact same pose for the nth time but I’ll never be tired of drawing Codywan embracing ;u;
Perfectly done. ✨️🥰
Obi-Wan Kenobi gritted his teeth. The weight of the unconscious man on his shoulders grew heavier with every step.
As he made his way up the rocky mountainside, his vision began to blur and darken at the edges. Blood had started to seep through his robes.
The Jedi stopped momentarily, closed his eyes, and blinked hard. His breath was raspy, lips chapped, lank stray hairs criss crossing his line of view.
He heaved in a sharp breath, and took another pained step up the stony slope.
Only after taking his fourth stride did he falter and collapse. There was a grunt, and then silence.
Mere moments had passed, when suddenly the man draped across his limp body stirred.
The soldier woke with a jolt, and scrambled to his feet, letting out a low angry growl.
“Stupid jetii,” he hissed as he unceremoniously rolled over the semi conscious knight. “You just wasted your sorry life getting in my way.”
His gloved hands reached for the lightsaber clipped to the fallen man’s belt, there was a sharp flash of bright blue light followed by a low hum.
Obi-Wan blinked up at the soldier, his eyelids half closed, but his gaze held steady.
“Cody—“ he breathed out, barely above a whisper.
Cody’s expression darkened, his features contorting into an expression of rage. His hands gripped the hilt tightly, and in one swift movement he pointed the glowing saber straight down at the ginger haired man’s exposed neck.
“I’ll cut your throat! That’ll shut you up!” He snarled viciously.
Obi-Wan remained unfazed, his blue eyes meeting the wild gaze of the man above him.
“You’re beautiful..” he breathed.
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Someone on twitter mentioned that the codywan enemies-to-lovers art I was working on gave off the vibes from this scene in Princess Mononoke. Needless to say, my gay little brain went absolutely apeshit and made this within a span of 48 hours.
Love these edits. 💖
since everybody liked cody + wolffe and rex
(anyone?)
Words worth reading and repeating ♡
your work matters, and you're not a very good judge of it.
you can have the fancy degrees and the years of experience. you can have zero idea what you're doing and nothing but a song in your heart. the way you view what you write will never be how i view what you write. which is why you gotta write whatever feels real and good and honest to ya.
i forgot this. it's really lonely to be an author. the world you slice through to carve into a page - it can't ever be fully realized. sometimes the sun is butter yellow, and i can never spread it onto toast to serve to you. i can never describe fully the feeling of a new england october, only that a place that is often too-cold is suddenly full of a strange and visceral warmth. if you're not a writer or an artist, the experience is like this: take a flower and study it. without eating it, cook me a meal that tastes like this flower.
so i didn't know how good the book is, only that i hoped beyond a hope that anyone out there might get a kick out of it. maybe someone nice will review it every few days, i thought. i just want it to help any 1 person.
i did a reading recently where far too many people were kind and thoughtful and so gentle with me that i got into my car and burst into tears. i've had a very rough year, and this experience felt like a hug. so many people telling me they love what i read from the book. and in it, listening to the laughter as i read - at jokes i have long since stopped thinking are funny - it sent a bird straight through my heart. oh shit, i thought. i've been so unnecessarily cruel to myself.
you have no idea how many people read your work and don't respond because they are too shy or busy or unsure. i have webcomics i've never commented on that i've been checking on weekly for actual years. there are artists on spotify i will never be able to see in concert. there are paintings in galleries that i couldn't afford but wanted to kiss. i love what you have made, and i have no idea how to tell you. i love you, and it hurt me and helped me and also sent me back home. i wish there was more time and more ways to shine the light back to you.
be gentle. you have no way of knowing if you're good enough, so you might as well make something that feels good to make. someone will love it. and that love is never wasted.
Nifty lil factoid. ♡
CLONE TROOPER LORE OF THE DAY: JAKELIAN KNIFE-DANCE
SOURCES: THE COMPLETE STAR WARS ENCYCLOPEDIA, STAR WARS: THE ESSENTIAL GUIDE TO WARFARE, STAR WARS: THE CESTUS DECEPTION
HAPPY PRIDE!!! ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜
He's beautiful. The detail is so good! 💖✨️💖
"Vivamus, moriendum est."
Let us live, since we must die.
Too cute! 💕
please do not eat the clones
(based on: x)
Call me Purity or Prism. Age 37. She/Her and welcomes all. This is currently an art appreciation blog for my nerdy interests (Mainly Star Wars). It's a work in progress As am I.
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