The last apprentice
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The last apprentice
Sith Obi-wan! Somewhat unfinished because I could only render beard so long before I was distracted by thoughts of beat-up Commander Fox and was possessed with the need to bring it to life. In love with the concept of Obi-wan falling for the clones. What can I say, I love heartbreak.
Trying to smash my textured rendering with my smooth brushes and force them to work together
Never underestimate a Mandalorian.
Cody steps closer, appeased by the way the leather clad shoulders straighten under his gaze. “Last time we had tea I ended up fucking you in a barn.”
“And wasn’t that a wonderful time had by all. I found straw for days,” Obi-Wan grins, and Cody’s eye twitches some more.
The conversation with Fox is still rattling through his chest. But when Obi-Wan had called— all the information they had already— The big picture slowly but inevitably forming— Cody couldn’t not come.
“Unfortunately we do have matters to discuss that don’t pertain to the bedroom.”
“That was a one time incident—“
“Twice, at least.”
Well, granted. “What do you want, Obi-Wan.”
Cody shivers at the unhinged smile oh so slowly curling into Obi-Wan’s lips, Sith eyes flashing. “Galaxy-wide peace.”
“I love negotiating,” Obi-Wan gasps through catching his breath.
Next to him Cody has shoved a pillow over his head and is currently yelling a lot of creative expletives into it.
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“Cody,” that umbrella is so green, “Fox asked us all here for an intervention but I’d like to give you a chance to explain what the kriffing fuck is going on first.”
Cody would like to do something with his hands or at least be unconscious for this conversation. Fox’ head should be hard enough to knock him out. He takes a deep breath. They’re his brothers. They love him. They will kill him swiftly.
“I—“
“He’s fucking a Sith.”
“Fox!”
“What! You take forever and we’re eating early.”
Cody notices the silence from the rest of the table first. Fox lifts his head a second later.
“So it’s true?,” from Wolffe. “I thought numbnut finally lost it for good.”
Bly stares owlishly at him. “Is it Ventress? Like, all the judgement but I kind of understand?”
“What.”
“What.”
“I thought Ventress is dead?” Fox asks the rest of Wolffe’s drink before gulping it down.
“For all that is holy please don’t let it be Grievous,” Ponds says, and what?
Cody sits back, watching his brothers speculate which darksider he’s, ostensibly, making filthy spectacular darkside love with.
- I Got My Head Checked by frostbitebakery
[ Fic may contain smut ]
https://archiveofourown.org/works/40012014/chapters/100201923
Inquisitor Cal Kestis- Jedi Fallen Order
Darth Vader by japanese artist/mangaka Tatsuyuki Tanaka. Source
Fun fact : The cannabis signature is because it's his usual pseudonym.
Some old art of my ocs Kosi and Sarak!
Also shirtless uncorrupted! sarak bc I love his patterns
Lore time
Kosi met Sarak when he had already fallen, which would have been during the early days of the Rebellion (think pre-Rebels timeline). Sarak at this point was corrupted by the Darkside of the Force, but not in a Sith sort of way. Rather, his corruption was a reflection of his mental and emotional state after watching his fellow Jedi die during Order 66. He was angry and harbored a deep hatred the Empire and the Clones who had killed his comrades (doesn’t matter that the Clones were under the control of the Inhibitor Chips). He felt guilty that he couldn’t have saved more of his friends and incredibly paranoid (prior to Order 66, he saw the clones as best of friends). Understandably, the idea of joining a squadron dedicated to sabotaging the Empire appealed to him. Kosi and Sarak would slowly fall in love with each other as the Rebellion progressed. He also would begin to heal, learning how to love and trust again.
I sketched a little today ;))
Below is the process for those who are interested!