oozey mess
Three Goblin Art
sheepfilms
hello vonnie
occasionally subtle
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YOU ARE THE REASON
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Cosmic Funnies
trying on a metaphor
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Xuebing Du
tannertan36
styofa doing anything
Cosimo Galluzzi
we're not kids anymore.
祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Misplaced Lens Cap
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@breakingorders-blog
REBEL OUT; hello. yes. i’m still alive. i’m directing a show and it goes up next week so i’m swamped with work right now and trying to scramble everything together so that is why activity has been so shitty lately. sorry for everyone wanting on responses.
cassian: reblog that nsfw post
mun: no cassian
cassian: do it. 👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀 good shit go౦ԁ sHit👌 thats ✔ some good👌👌shit right👌👌there👌👌👌 right✔there ✔✔if i do ƽaү so my self 💯 i say so 💯 thats what im talking about right there right there (chorus: ʳᶦᵍʰᵗ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ) mMMMMᎷМ💯 👌👌 👌НO0ОଠOOOOOОଠଠOoooᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒ👌 👌👌 👌 💯 👌 👀 👀 👀 👌👌Good shit
Sorry for crappy activity! I had to get up at 2 this morning and am struggling to stay awake. It’s going to be like this for the rest of the week so I don’t plan on being able to do drafts. And my birthday is friday and have a mandatory thing sunday, so hopefully if I’m not dead saturday I will get drafts done on this account.
REBEL OUT ; Cassian and Clarke Griffin are my top priority account wise right now though so I will do my best to come on here and try to get drafts done! but i’m going to be so slow with ims right now so if we’re mutuals feel free to add me on skype alex.e758
♞ ░ ┊sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ┊┊→ @scavengered ┊
‘you are just like your mother----’
♞ ░ ┊sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ┊┊→ @oftwileks ┊
‘jyn and i.... we have to disappear for a while. i need you to promise me you’ll get rey to luke.’ the baby remained cradled in cassian’s hands. his words were soft spoken and fast. almost as if he didn’t say them fast enough he wouldn’t be able to. the idea of giving his child up was killing him inside. but he knew this was what they had to do, or jyn, his daughter, and himself would be killed in a matter of days. veins pumped through his body, energy coursing through his bones struggling to hold onto the reality of the situation.
I’M DOING MY BEST
( reestablished clarke griffin played by alex )
@breakingorders wanted a starter !
“My fathers is entrusting A LOT with you, he says that you’re the right man for the mission. That you actually feel you can locate this JYN ERSO and find a way to Saw Gerrera. I trust his judgement but do you REALLY feel up to the task?”
‘i’ve been in this fight since i was a kid. i’m not just the right man for the job, i’m the best man for the job. his trust is in the right hands.’
♞ ░ ┊sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ┊┊→ @adroitic ┊
it had been a slow day, like usual. the regular customers coming in and out of the cafe. ordering their usual, having a little small talk then wishing them well. cassian even managed to slip up to his apartment up stairs and take a quick afternoon nap before re-opening the store around two. hands grasped around the dishes, scrubbing off the scraps of food. grabbing the towel and running it along the fine-ware before every droplet had dissipated. when he turned around he noticed an unfamiliar face at the counter, one he hadn’t seen before. it was a small town and unusual for straggler to come walking through, especially in his little old cafe. inching closer a small smile rested onto the young man’s lips. ‘haven’t seen you around-- just passing by? what can I get you?’
‘happy new years!’
new years kiss meme || ACCEPTING
♞ ░ ┊ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɴᴇᴡ┊→
It had been a little over the year since the events on scarif and cassian had finally come to terms with the life that awaited him. in the past year he had CHANGED A LOT, although he wasn’t quite sure if he liked the man he had become. but he knew of one thing he liked, and that was his feelings for jyn. at first it had been the only thing he was sure of, but desperation in an ATTEMPT TO SAVE HIMSELF from the darkness would only lead to more darkness. so the man had decided to wait until he could control it. and that moment, the moment he longed for, wished fro in his dreams...IT WAS NOW. they were both finally in a good enough place. he couldn’t wait any longer.
A NEW YEAR A NEW BEGINNING.
as crafts lined the sky in routine, fireworks sprouting out from every end, crowed bunches of people drinking and making small talk. cassian found himself IN THE MIDDLE OF IT just before the clock hit 12. eyes scanned the crowded area, with only one sight in mind. finally pupils locked on the figure of jyn. a short smile curving onto his lips. ONE STEP AT A TIME , the click of his boots unheard from the sound of cheers as the clock hit 12. as soon as he reached jyn a hand snaked around her hips and pulled her forward in a hurry ( before it hit 12:01 ) -------LIPS MET HERS.
// @prisonborn
send ‘happy new years!’ for a new years kiss from my muse!
♞ ░ ┊┊┊→ FAILED THE LIGHT
Main characters in verse: Cassian, Anakin, and Obi Wan.
Main point of verse: Cassian is the son of Obi Wan Kenobi and force sensitive
Detailed description of verse: María was a woman appointed to diplomatic relations and worked alongside Padme. While working alongside her she met a Jedi Knight by the name of Obi Wan. In a moment of weakness against Jedi Code the two fell in love and gave birth to a boy named Cassian. Maria died days later due to complications. Cassian was about four when Anakin turned to the dark side. In attempt to save the last of his family Cassian was sent to live with a family far far away. Due to the traumatic loss of who he called uncle anakin and his father obi wan, cassian forgot all memories of the past four years ( dissociative amnesia ). Two years after that Cassian runs away to find himself in the heart of the rebellion. MORE TO BE ADDED AS PLAYED OUT
|| ; ALTERNATIVE UNIVERSE
♞ ░ ┊sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ┊┊→ @rebelsacrifice ┊ based off headcanon 002 ( little touch of headcanon 001 )
nights remained lonely, finding no comfort or solace in his own awaking thoughts. stressed at day end he found himself awake on most nights. there was a beach located beside one of the rebel bases he resided at now. often nights he would wander out there. eyes locked on the ocean, waves reach just the tip of his toes. ice cold causing hairs to stand up on the back of his neck. it brought him back to the day on scarif, some screwed up way of calming himself.
jawline pressed to his shoulder as eyes fell back to lock eyes with the woman approaching, watching her feet sink beneath the sand. offering a small smile before gaze turned back to the rushing waves. for a moment he lets them sit in silence, allowing just the sound of water echo through his ears. finally he turns to her with no doubt in his lips.
‘dance with me jyn.’
she’d lost count of the number of days she sat by his bed, refusing to go to her new quarters to rest, simply staring as his chest slowly lifted and dropped with his breathing. she’d been excused of her bed rest some time ago and after one night plagued with nightmares in her new bed she found herself by his bedside, practically glued there. she would occasionally reach over and brush some hair from his face or squeeze his fingers in hope to feel him squeezing back, but other than that she kept her space.
they were the only ones left. bodhi, baze, chirrut, kaytoo. none of them had made it out and jyn fought over how she was going to be able to tell cassian when he woke up. IF he woke up. she’d grown up learning how to take care of herself, fighting for her life and pushing people away so she couldn’t grow attached. and despite how strong she’d been before jyn knew she couldn’t keep going without him. she’d lost too many, had too many taken from her. was it too much to ask that he lived? to ask that she didn’t carry this guilt, this burden of being alive, alone?
“ i heard once that talking to someone when they…were like this, that it might help them wake up. i don’t remember where, it’s probably just wishful thinking. but you’ve been asleep for so long there can’t really be any harm in it can there ?? andor — cassian, you gotta wake up. soon okay ??the rebellion needs you. ” i need you.
@breakingorders ♥’d ( accepting )
limbo. the state he was in remained limitless. a state where he is at peace but war at the same time. a state of the unknown. struggling to hold onto reality yet imaginative cells coursing through. hearing everything but nothing at the same time. the state between life and death was miserable at best.
part of cassian knew that he was still alive, still being slightly concious of his heart beat, breath and mind. and an even deeper part of him knew the amount of death that occured. so that deep part of himself told the man to not wake up, to join the others. he had fought his last fight. it was time to go with honor and live among the dead rather than the living. yet something kept him alive, and that was jyn. by his side through it all. every breath was in time with hers, his heart beat thumping to the beat of jyns.
it was time to come home, cassian, time to return to the rebellion. he knew he had to, if not for his own self worth but for jyn. first a hand twitched, then jawline tenses as eyes fluttered open.
:))) when you spend three hours working on a psd, make the perfect one.... but you’re an idiot and you haven’t been checking to see if the psd works on more than just this one screenshot......fuck.
❛ do you ( really ) think with a few men you can accomplish the impossible ?? even knowing that out of your chances you’ll all die trying ? ❜
@breakingorders.
‘ i don’t know. but i can hope. and hope;s kept me alive since i was six. ’
REBEL OUT ; so i’ve got to head to a party and won’t be back until sometime tomorrow, i’ll try my best to answer some IMS but for the most part you probably won’t hear from me until tomorrow afternoon. My queue is going though.
♞ ░ ┊sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ┊┊→ @captaxn ┊
TODAY WAS THE DAY. his first day of training.... well official training. he had been in this fight since his parents had passed and the young man was finally able to do something about it. WAKING UP BRIGHT AND EARLY just as the horizon touched down and daylight awoke many. pulling on a tight grey shirt and cargo pants lined with pockets to the ankle. slipping on boots and tying them up to the F I N A L lace before grabbing his jacket on the way out the door. feet graced the landing pad and he made HIS WAY to the captain. a hand fell out in front of them. “cassian andor, sir.”
