#ahsoka tano
Image description: it’s a drawing of Ahsoka Tano as a Sith. She’s wearing all black with gold jewelry and accents on her clothes. One of her arms is raised and a Sith holocron is hovering above her hand.
self-indulgent monday✨
This Ahsoka design is perfection and you didn’t have to go so hard with that angle but you did and it looks so fricking awesome
obi-wan kenobi using his lightsaber for the first time in 10 years on the last person he used it on OHHH STAR WARS IS SO SICK IM GONNA CRY.
anakin skywalker with leia during family day. they just won best droid innovation, while luke and padmé are playing with eopies at the fair
a firm believer that if satine were alive, obi-wan and her would raise the skywalker twins. FUCK THE JEDI RULES.
mullet obi-wan kenobi is the best thing in this world
i’m so happy like- 6 year old me’s literally jumping out of excitement right now
iloveitwhenyoucallmechikorita:
“I won’t leave you. Not this time.”
little ahsoka doodle it’s been a while
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May the Force be with You <3
It’sStar Wars season again! I’m a huge fan of Ahsoka Tano. She’s got a lovely character arc in Clone Wars, and seeing her in Rebels? Dang. Every so often I poke around the space between these two series and see what she was like.
(yes, I know there’s an Ahsoka Tano YA novel. Let me have my version. She kills more people.)
She had thought she was doing pretty well for herself, all things considered, until the man at the station had held out his hand to help her down from the shuttle. He was a perfectly lovely Kiffarian, with blue tattoos cresting across his shoulders and peeking out at her from beneath his dark hair. She had pressed her hand into his and returned his smile, and as they parted? Those old words, that old familiar litany? It sprung from her tongue as if it had been lying in wait.
The Kiffarian gave her a weak smile as dropped her hand and backed away, his eyes suddenly anywhere and everywhere else. It was a familiar reaction; she had done the same herself when she had run up against the devout. It didn’t matter how they were devout, no. The galaxy had a thousand different religions, and all they had in common was compliance. But her faith had been different, hadn’t it? Her faith had been strong enough to move mountains, crush starships—
“May the Force be with you,” she said again, softly, as the Kiffarian vanished into the crowd.