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CALAMUS GLADIO FORTIOR.
me: man i love chopper and it’s so interesting to write as a droid character and the amount of depth he has
also me:
does chopper have a favorite sound
he does! whenever the ghost is quiet ( so, when almost everyone is asleep ) he enjoys the quiet hum of the engine and all the subtle mechanical clicks and whirs that go with it. especially when it’s running smoothly, there’s something very satisfying to him about the sound of everything working as it should. that and after so much time it’s become an incredibly familiar sound that resonates with him as a place that he considers very much his home.
jaigsight.
❝ yeah, that’s what i thought, too, ❞ the volume of the response trails off midway through, his thoughts shifting to the stories told to him as a youngling. jedi were immortal, nobody was capable of killing them, but thenorder 66 happened and… well, maybe jedi weren’t as intelligent nor as invincible as the stories tried to make everybody believe. ❝ phoenix squadron were tipped off to some forgotten supplies around here. from what i heard, it’s abandoned. ❞ but how many times had ‘abandoned’ turned out to be not so abandoned after all?
he breathes, a gloved hand reaching ( missing once, ) and finally meeting palm to the top of the droid’s casing, a soft pat. ❝ what’s the worst that can happen? besides this being a trap, i mean. ❞ not that he had to worry much about chopper —— the droid had thrusters and the ability to call for help. of course kanan usually wasn’t sent out on these missions alone, or with only chopper, but with how busy the rebellion had been lately, it’s not a surprise. besides, he appreciated not feeling useless for a change. ❝ when we inevitably get attacked by something, you got my back? ❞
an abandoned bit of supplies. droid’s systems whir as calculations are made. ( a 66.7% chance that these supplies were another trap aimed to spell disaster for their cause --- that 33.3% enough to urge organics to keep trying ) it’s a distraction from how kanan seemed to lose himself for a moment. in times past he would have swatted the jedi’s head away from his dome. hera would be proud of his progress. minor electrocution was at the back of his thought processes for the moment.
« it could be a trap, and we could die. that’s worse. » maybe not the assurance that the other needs at the moment but realism was the droid’s specialty. ( after all, how many times had they cheated death in narrow escapes --- how much longer until sheer luck and stubbornness stop doing the trick? ) « you’re awfully tall. i’ll have your calves but your back may require me to use my thrusters. »
i'm rly curious abt how chops views each of the members of the ghost crew? :o
like as much as my heart says “chopper only grudingly tolerates the ghost crew” we all know that’s a goddamn lie.
prefacing this with like. chopper can’t experience the full spectrum of human emotion but i do hc him as having an approximation of it as well as a pretty intimate understanding of how organic bonds and companionship functions on account of all his time with hera. and this got LONG so it’s under the cut now
@aresani communication is important, so allow me to communicate some things with you.
first off, hello. my name is rhys. it’s a pleasure to meet you.
i’ve some things to discuss in regards to this post here as well as this one
first: i have no idea what you're going on about with 'too stupid to get the joke' here. the reach you're making is insane. literally no one understood what you were getting at with that rude and uncalled for comment, and for the record, pink is the color for solely breast cancer, not cancer survivors. and either way unless the individual in question has vocalized being okay with making light of the situation, cancer is not something to joke about. different cases for different people. my grandmother is a breast cancer survivor, for instance, and she is not okay with people joking about it. my aunt, however, is fine with it. don’t assume that just because someone you know is alright with something, that it’s a universal thing.
two: it’s called research. in our modern day and age there is a wonderful thing called google and it takes only about a second to find out information on a topic that you are unfamiliar about. ignorance is no excuse when you have a tool that will give you answers to almost everything in this world at the tips of your fingertips. especially if, when you google f*mboy, you see that it is a f.etish term. not one that should be attributed to any verse. and don’t even get me started on the problems with using y//andere as well. just. research. knowledge is power.
three: seriously, dude. it’s shipping. people are able to headcanon their muses as they see best fit. and if someone tells you after you guys start talking that their character has a set orientation? it’s roleplay. it’s for fun. move on, let them write their muse as the orientation they choose. no one who plays a female muse owes you anything, and they certainly aren't required to tell you 'by the way, my character is a lesbian' in their first conversation with you.
four: not spectrefive, but a lackey here. one that falls in between man/woman, but that’s something else for you to google. and to put it plainly, and as exemplified well in your rant: you’re rude. you’re childish. you pressure people into shipping. you don’t understand when to stop. in “today’s society, where things are violently changing, as well as lifestyles”, you really ought to be more mindful of things and learn when to listen.
if you have any question, my inbox is open.
send me meta q's about chops or ur all straight
icon meme bean ilu
whose robot is this
lemme icon your muse you cowards / not accepting
i called it, i’m in the chair, i’m copilot.
we bonded on tatooine together, i made sure you got home after you ran out of power, i technically /saved your life/
« i was ready for death and you deprived me of that. next question. »
hey chop do you love me
« you made me yellow i can never forgive you. »
i dealt with your torment for years i better be your favorite
« i will literally break your shins. »
ok but u love me best tho right
« and you are… ? »
chopper who's the better fulcrum me or agent callus
«is that???? a question?????»
a technicolor soul, betting all that they own, all that they are, on the broken heart that beats, impossibly, within their chest. ind. sabine wren. adored by wren. not for personal reblog. ( insp / poem ).
I love how I have never heard of your blog, and the first tag I learn of is ‘What the fuck did you just say to me?’
welcome 2 my blog anon i hope you enjoy your stay it literally doesn’t get any better
hey chop you wanna hide kallus' shoes with me
« oh hell yes. i know just the place » to the airlock !