Okay So There Has Been A Shockingly Small Amount Of Echo In This Last Season And I'm A Little Bit Pissed.

Okay so there has been a shockingly small amount of Echo in this last season and I'm a little bit pissed. Don't get me wrong I've been loving every minute of it, BUT!!! I miss my Echo. I miss him. And honestly we have to rectify the situation, so here you go!

And obviously we couldn't not include our boi Tech, who is still alive by the way. We know he looks a bit different in Leon's art style, but that comes with trying to meld Tem's looks with the clone wars style and our own personal headconans.

Wolffe WIP ✨

Part of a larger project I hope to finish!

𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐘𝐨𝐮

ARC Trooper Fives x F!Reader Word Count: 351 Warnings: Angst. A/N: Just a sad Fives mini fic whilst I practice aspects of my writing :(

She couldn't keep doing this.

Each scar, each wound, each struggling breath and each death, she felt her resolve growing weaker.

What if he was truly, really dead? It would be easier to know, she hoped, than to keep living like this. But what if Rex was right? He wasn't mad, not yet, so what if he was right?

She already lost Fives. She had come to terms with his death. Her duty allowed her to push away those feelings of sorrow, to supress those lonely nights. Her throat itched at the memory, the day she lost everything, the day her world fell apart, the day he died. She had come to terms with it.

And now? Knowing Echo, her dearest Echo, could be alive, she felt nothing but strangling, nauseating pain. It felt like she was underwater, losing precious air every moment longer that it took to hear back from Rex.

Fives had always wished he could have done more to save Echo. He prioritised his brothers happinness over anything and everything.

He had come to her, silent tears cascading down his cheek. He allowed her to embrace him, to let her hear him cry, to let her heal his shattered soul. She was the reason Fives hadn't deserted yet.

But how she wished he did now. She would have followed him to the deepest, darkest corners of the galaxy.

Every morning she woke up, her hand feeling his side of the bed. She'd forget he was gone, and wake up confused, and then reality would hit. He was gone, and he wasn't coming back.

A couple tears shed here and there, before she'd swallow a forming lump, and get on with her day.

She'd heal the injured, aid the recovering, eat, shower, watch some holofilms and go to sleep.

She dreamt of him nearly every night, but it felt more like she was relieving precious memories. Her and Fives cuddled up on her old couch, watching her favourite holofilms together. Her and Fives cooking dinner, his arms caging her against the counter as he'd steal a fleeting kiss, a fleeting promise of a better tomorrow.

And then, she'd wake up. Feel his side of the bed, wake up and hear the faint pitter patter of the shower, and then she'd remember.

Maybe she's going crazy. Maybe Rex never even mentioned the chance of Echo being alive. Maybe she was crazy. 

PLEASE!!!! His abilities are BARELY shown and it’s so upsetting 😭

MORE CAT TOES!!!!!!!!?????!?!?!?? AHAHAHAHAH SO CUTEEEEEEEE

Fox gets a distress call but turns out its just a rather loud loth cat colony

(They adopt him)

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