Your honor, theyre just little guys
so many people out there want to marry me but i am devoted to tumblr.com
It's like I had one job... I had one job... And I screwed it up. I blew it. And for that, I'm sorry. I guess that's what I do. I let down the people I love.
JENSEN ACKLES as DEAN WINCHESTER in Supernatural (2005) season 2
Do you have a Star Wars OC?
do you need to dress that motherfucker?
There's always the Galactic Style Guide, but maybe you'd like some pre-assembled options
May I offer you; Rebel.base.creations on instagram
he's been doing a lot of great vests lately and of course
the Jando, or jean-Mando
when I stumbled upon him, it was a lot of snazzy asymmetric cloaks.
consider giving him a follow and if you're able, commission him cuz his work is very quality. If you do end up using his work as inspo, remember to give credit!
And if you know any other Star Wars costume artists out there, please share!
I like to think that Kallus' behavior post redemption does a full 360°. Hear me out- as he becomes more comfortable being allowed to show "weakness" in form of empathy and general emotions he starts to have a softer approach to social interactions, especially with the Ghost Crew. But as he gains their trust more and they all grow more comfortable with him being around + he becomes more comfortable being around and not constantly feeling like an imposter, he starts to behave in a way that some might mistake for an emotional set-back. He's less gentle with his responses, making snide remarks here and there in addition to getting into a verbal spat with someone from the Ghost Crew every five minutes.
The thing is, at his core, Kallus is soft, gentle and caring - he is however also a bitch who will gloat when he wins an argument, be super petty during family game nights and laugh with genuine amusement when his loved ones do something - frankly - really fucking stupid.
For the wip meme, can i have a hint of "Gorgeous" and a dash of eepy Kallus pretty please?
Both of these are crack fics lmao. For Gorgeous, Sabine wins a bet with Kallus and makes him shave his beard, leading to chaos on base when everyone realizes that clean-shaven Kallus is a fucking knock-out
Offering Ezra fifty million credits would have earned the same incredulous expression. “You got Kallus to shave?!” Ezra gaped. “Force, Sabine, you're practically erasing his whole identity.” “I can hear you,” Kallus called, his voice muffled through the door. The razor had stopped buzzing. “Rest assured Jabba, the loss of some hair will not drastically change the course of my life.” There was some rattling behind the door, probably Kallus tidying up the ‘fresher. Sabine tried not to bounce on her toes in glee. The anticipation was almost too much to bear. “I bet he doesn’t even have a jawline underneath all of that,” Sabine whispered conspiratorially. “People with weird beards are always compensating for something.” “I can still hear you,” Kallus sighed. The door cracked open. “I truly think this is more important to you than you think it is to me.” “Don’t be shy,” Ezra crowed. A grin that matched Sabine’s had slipped into his expression. “We have to get the full picture.”
for What Do You Do With an Eeepy Kallus, for some reason I started a fic where Kallus just falls asleep random places because he never gets enough sleep??? And I have no memory or writing any of it
Kanan’s theory was that Kallus had missed out on so much sleep as an ISB agent that his body was making up for it in the here and now. Sabine’s theory was some form of extreme sleep apnea. Ezra would always chime in with the ever-stupid theory that he had been cursed by a Sith Lord in his youth; eye rolling always followed that proclamation. Cassian Andor had no such imaginings: in his opinion, it was just the plain old honest-to-Force brand of insanity that only occurred around one Alexsandr Kallus. Which is how he found himself hauling a very unconscious ex-ISB agent by his ankle down one of Yavin’s many dirt paths. It wasn’t the first time Kallus had fallen asleep at his desk, but it was the first time that Zeb wasn’t around to strong-arm his boyfriend out of Intelligence. No one else had volunteered for the job, which had left one beleaguered Cassian Jeron Andor to try and figure out some way to drag 195 centimeters of dead weight all the way to the barracks. Suffice to say, he was not thrilled.
I'm sick of internet negativity, so let's combat it: reblog this and saying something nice/pay a compliment to the prev in the tags.
nothing in the world makes me more evil than just being kind of annoyed
Kallus is so funny it’s like he’s not even a Star Wars character. He’s elevated
also fuck it, i got laid off, im claiming the kalluzeb easter egg in veilguard as mine
i drew the art, and the wonderful and dearly missed susan hyx I added as the author