#starwarsau

[jcraftbee]

been wanting to draw medieval ahsoka for AGESSSSSS

[kpop-stories-21]

Intro | Spirited Away

Group: Stray Kids Pairing: Bang Chan x Changbin Word Count: 1.3k Rating: 18-21+ Genres, Tropes, & AUs: Non-Idol AU, Star Wars AU, Isekai, Good vs Evil, Fantasy, Romance, Fluff, Angst, Eventual Smut Content & Trigger Warnings: I don't think anything really goes here, but please let me know if I missed something Summary: The Stray Kids members vanish into thin air while shooting for Inkigayo Tags: @galaxystardragoness @jeonrose @skittlez-area512 @mybiasisexo @biaswreckingfics @anyamaris @liliesofdreamsskz @naturalogre @bxffietheblxxdy SKZ tags: @lovelyhange @fire-and-flame If you want to be added to my taglist, click here Network pings: @keopihaus || @sandsofire MDNI banner, divider, and support banner courtesy of @cafekitsune

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The bass thrummed, vibrating the floor as Bang Chan and the rest of Stray Kids performed their latest title track "Do It" on the Inkigayo stage. Lights flashed and strobed, illuminating the members as they moved smoothly across the stage. The fans in the crowd screamed and chanted along, waving their lightsticks. The atmosphere was absolutely electric, and that was one of things that Chan loved most about it. Being able to share their music with STAYs all over the world was honestly one of the best things about being an idol, aside from having met his best friends, who had become like brothers to him over the years.

A sudden strange feeling washed over Chan, pulling him from his thoughts. He wasn't exactly sure what kind of feeling it was, but it made his spine tingle and gave him a strange sense of foreboding that he didn't like at all. Still he kept going, smiling and singing like nothing was wrong. He was probably just tired, that's all.

In the middle of the performance, a strange ripple appeared in the air over the stage. It shimmered like a heat wave, unnoticed as it began to grow in size.

Chan felt a cold breeze wash over his skin, which was impossible since they were inside and there was no AC or anything running. Hyunjin noticed some of lights behind them flickering erratically and off beat. He figured it was some kind of technical malfunction, but it still made him a bit uneasy. Changbin thought he felt the ground shaking beneath his feet, but brushed it off as the vibrations of the music.

The ripple was bigger now, still not easily visible but looking more like a tear in the sky than a heat wave.

The music cut out for a few heart-pounding moments, along with the members' in-ears. They looked at each other in confusion, but then everything came back and they went on like nothing had happened. The lights had stopped flickering but now they were shining so intensely that they were blinding some of the fans. The music started growing louder, and everything coming through both speakers and in-ears turned to unbearable static, making the members yank them out as the audience covered their ears.

A loud ripping crackle echoed across the area, cutting the music off with a loud squeal and drawing everyone's gaze upwards. The tear in the sky could no longer be ignored, having grown so large it looked like a rift in the very fabric of reality. It pulsed and flared with impossible colors, and it seemed to be slowly moving closer to the stage.

Some people in the crowd gasped in shock, others screamed in fear. All of Stray Kids were frozen where they stood, fear and awe warring inside of them. A desire to move closer to the rift began to overwhelm all of them. Chan instinctively moved to stand protectively in front the others, but the pull had grown too strong.

The energy from the rift started to feel magnetic, and some of the members began slowly walking toward it. The sounds of the crowd became distorted, the air pressure felt suddenly heavy, and their surroundings felt almost... surreal. The desire to come close was now a physical pull, drawing them close whether they wanted it or not. There was no resisting or turning back now.

"Stay together!" Chan shouted, voice tinged with panic as he reached for the others. His fingers brushed Hyunjin's arm, Felix's sleeve; but he couldn't grab hold of any of them - the pull from the rift was too violent. A spike of fear and anguish shot through him as he realized he was helpless to stop this rift from pulling them in.

Minho had been confused initially, glancing between the audience and the growing rift like someone could explain this to him. Amidst his growing fear was a spark of curiosity, his mind trying to analyze what the fuck was happening. The floor was shaking, and he reached for something he could grab hold of to regain stability, but there was nothing. He could feel the pull now, eyes widening. He reached again for something to grab hold of, but there was still nothing to help him resist and so he was pulled closer.

Felix was the first to hear the crackle that made everyone aware of the rift. At the same time, he felt a tingle racing along his skin. It felt like static electricity, but no one had touched him. He'd let out a nervous laugh, thinking it was a special effect on a hidden screen. But when the rift began to expand and pull them toward it, the laughter died in his throat, changing to a shout of surprise as he tried unsuccessfully to leap away. He felt Chan's hand brush his sleeve and tried to reach for him, but he barely touched Chan's shoulder before the intensity of the pull separated them.

Jisung had felt a disturbance deep within him before anything had really started to happen, like a premonition warning of imminent danger. Like the rest of the members he'd frozen mid-dance move, eyes narrowing as he studied the strange rift. He started to smirk, feeling a thrill amidst the growing chaos, but the half-formed expression fell as soon as he felt the pull. He tried to back away, tried to grab hold of the edge of the stage, but was yanked away before he could reach it.

Seungmin felt panic rise rapidly inside him but kept it from showing. He started looking around for the nearest exit, noticing some of the fans in the audience were starting to run out. When he felt the pull he reached for a nearby railing, gripping it as tightly as he could, but the pull soon grew strong enough to yank him away. Not like this... he thought as his grip failed, a mix of fear and frustration flashing in his eyes.

Changbin's reaction was instinctively defensive, pushing forward to try and help the others resist. He shouted for them to brace themselves, to try and stay away. The rift was close, he tried to run around it in an effort to escape its pull, but to no avail. When his feet began to leave the ground he kicked his legs as if trying to break free of invisible restraints, his face full of both fear and anger.

Jeongin was wide-eyed and confused, but something about it felt kind of... dreamy, leaving him caught between fascination and terror. The lights from the rift almost seemed to call to him, and he lifted a hand up as if to touch them. There was an odd sensation of release, and then he was floating, as if gravity had failed him. He let out a startled yelp as he began floating closer to the rift.

At first Hyunjin was trying to keep dancing despite all the strange things happening, but when the music cut out mid-spin he stumbled. His eyes flared with shock and a hint of wonder as he gazed at the rift. The stage, the fans and everything else around him seemed to distort the more he stared at it. Instincts had him reaching for Chan or any other members nearby, and he felt Chan's fingers graze his arm, but they were pulled apart before he could do anything.

As the members floated closer to the rift a blinding flash of light filled the entire room, and when it faded, Stray Kids were gone - vanished to wherever the rift had taken them. Eight sets of in-ears lay scattered on the empty stage floor as the fans gasped and whispered, a sea of voices rising with fear and concern. The cameras panned across the now-empty space as people behind the scenes came out to see what had happened. The rift hovered a few moments longer, pulsing with otherworldly energy, then folded in on itself and vanished from sight.

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[hakuthemagicdragon]

Star Wars AU

[punkbarnes2]

I watched a lot of Star Wars content last weeks, (said it, Ahsoka and Obi-Wan, and Andor and The Mandalorian some months ago) and it inspired me to do something related, after seeing some edits of Bucky as a space pirate in tumblr, i thought they would look good in Star Wars aesthetics;

It isn't a 100% as i'd like to, but i think that's a great first attempt, i'll make some changes later, both in the visuals, and the backstory

But, in general, Steve has recently became a Jedi Knight and Bucky is a Mandalorian, we have enemies to lovers/kind of a forbidden love line of story and etc;

hope you like and may the force be with you

My commissions are still open babies, and you can also support me on Ko-fi <3

[oonaluna-art]

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Now that I no longer cross-post this comic to Instagram, I don't really need to adhere to the 10-panel structure. This update has 12!

I have mixed feelings on the Third Sister. Overall, I think she had a great concept! However, I'm not so sure I was fully satisfied with her execution in the narrative. (Note, I still love the Kenobi show. I just think it has flaws.)

In this interpretation, I wanted to make her more intimidating, but also a force that isn't entirely siding towards good or evil.

She helps Leia both from a feeling of familiarity with the scared young girl, and also a desire to just mess with Vader.

One final note of clarity: The blue text box is Luke.

Resources:

Script Beta Reader: @for-the-love-of-starwars

For once, I made all the models in this piece by myself! All the textures are also from photos I took!

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[loveyou3000mylove]

Wagwan, American Boy

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​HOBIE X READER X MILES

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​(Based of American boy by Estelle ft Kanye (!love this song!))

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​[BACKGROUND: Y/n is a spider recently jiined the S.S and in they're universe they live on Mars (the earth was destroyed) and reader has never been to America or the UK] {Basically Starwars universe is Y/ns universe}

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​"This a number one hero league" Gwen, who had been touring me, said as we finally got to the main floor.

​"Yeah, Gwen, we 'bout to get down" I comment.

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​Who the hottest in the world right now?

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​"Just touched down on Main Floor" Gwen spoke to her watch, "Headed to Miguels office now", she gestures for me to follow her, we pass spiders, giving me stares and the occiosnal wave.

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​Tell the promoter, we need more seats

​We just sold out all the floor seats

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​On the walk, Gwen told you about her dimension, and when we got there i responded with, "Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day", "We' goin' on trips already?" a deep voice spoke from the dark of the room.

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​Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA

​I really want to come kick it with you

​You'll be my American boy

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​"No sorry, just an us thing", Gwen smirked as a 6'5, dark skinned, lanky, punkish dude walked out, "Miguel, just left us, said someting 'bout showin' the newbie about?", he spoke just as another, 6', dark skinned with a small afro fade, swang down from the platform in the room, "You must be Spidergirl", he said, smiling like a dork at his irony.

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​"Weaver, actually."

(A/n)

Writers block is certified bitch, yelp finally and its not even completed💀

[thebytchwitch]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/62386282/chapters/160270099

[senaararts]

Casual mirror Selfie 'Soka! 🍃