#maulkiller

[felidaevulpes]

Siblings

[marsormassachusetts]

Thinking about Maulkiller a lot lately. He’s literally just a Force Unleashed skin and yet he’s so interesting to me. What do you mean the most insane secret sith apprentices got smushed together and look like that. And he was so unstable they just had to like euthanize him. And his silver lightsabers what the fart.

He’s just a little guy to me though like look at him. Does he know what a number is

[rulimaquina]

Maulkiller

Maulkiller as shown in Star Wars The Force Unleashed 2 || Milk and Honey by Rupi Kaur || quote by @roach-works || Starkiller's death as seen in Star Wars The Force Unleashed || Richard Siken in an interview with Green Linden Press || Mirror Traps by Hera Lindsay Bird || Maul's death as seen in Star Wars Rebels || Twenty-Four, Candidly by Violet Piper || What Is Your Curse? Quiz

[raventrigonsdaughter]

sketching my favorite two vader apprentices who told him to fuck off

“shouldn’t it be galen?” nO

[marsormassachusetts]

The Maulkiller obsession continues

[marsormassachusetts]

Been feeling depressed lately so here’s some Maulkiller headcanons because he’s my comfort character and I love him dearly

- Older by Starkiller (1138) by a few weeks, serves as an older brother figure to him but didn’t know him for long

- Can twist his horns off, likely does it before he sleeps

- Presumed deceased but he’s running around the galaxy because I said so

- Has never known a moment of peace in his life

- Voice in his head x2 and also constantly conflicting

- Holds both Maul’s and Galen’s memories, childhood trauma x2

- Honestly going through a crisis daily but he pushes it back

- Finds Kenobi before the events of ANH intending to kill him, didn’t have it in him anymore and ended up deciding to forge his own path.

- Given Maul’s saber (now 2) as a parting gift from Obi, purifies the crystals

- Cloned from DNA collected from Maul’s legs, for the best he’d be insane if he was half evil old man

- Shockingly less of an asshole than Clone Wars Maul or Starkiller, too busy arguing with himself

- Still throws fits when things don’t go his way

- Aura farms but he’s probably just thinking about how his stomach hurts

- I think it’s really funny Galen could be like 16 so technically he’s a few months, 16-17, and 22 all at the same time

[rulimaquina]

“Maulkiller struck fear into all who faced him, including Darth Vader himself.”

My take on a young Maulkiller for one of my roleplay verses.

DO NOT REPOST.

[rulimaquina]

Arrangements

Fandom: Star Wars.

Characters: Ezra Bridger, Maulkiller, Sabine Wren.

Ship: NONE.

Rated: General audiences.

Author's Note: A short piece inspired by Runaway by AURORA.

"What about you, Maulkie?" Sabine asked. "I know it's a grim topic, but... we all need a plan."

Maulkiller wasn't sure how the conversation had turned into this. They were in the cargo hold, sitting in a sort of circle with their backs to each other. It'd gone from teasing Ezra about his awful flirting attempts, to him talking about some time he'd made an absolute fool of himself with a girl back in his home planet, to Sabine and Ezra talking about their home planets, then about their families, then Ezra mentioning how he felt after they'd died and now here they were: talking about their own deaths, about what they would like to happen to their bodies often. Sabine wanted her armor to be taken back to her family so that future generations could repurpose the beskar and carry her with them, Ezra wanted to be buried in his home planet, close to his parents, and Maulkie... his hairless brows furrowed in thought. Truth be told, Maulkiller hadn't really thought about the possibility of leaving this plane of existence and having someone stay behind who would care about any arrangements for his body, other than... people he didn't want to think about right now because, like Sabine said, this was already a grim topic, he didn't need to make it grimmer by thinking about THEM.

"When I die-"

"IF." Ezra and Sabine corrected him, quickly and in unison.

Their voices held the exact same level of strictness, making him feel chided, but it also made him laugh.

"If I die..." he started again. "Cremate me. You can choose where, I don't really care what you do with the ashes, just... make sure that's all that's left of me, ashes. Make sure there's nothing left for anyone to pick apart."

So much for not making a grim topic even grimmer...

Maulkiller felt Sabine's knuckles against the back of his skull, a gentle pressure that pushed him ever-so-slightly forward and made him huff as he pressed his head back against her hand.

"You got it," she said. "But you better decide where you want your ashes scattered. Otherwise I'm scattering them at Mythosaur Land."

He cringed at the thought of his ashes ending up scattered in that tacky attempt at an amusement park. Ezra and Sabine turned to watch his scrunched up expression.

"I will haunt you until the end of your days and beyond," he promised. A moment of silence. Then, the three of them burst into laughter.