You Know What I Love? When Characters Are Almostunconscious, But Not Quite.

You know what I love? When characters are almost unconscious, but not quite.

Slumped over, a complete ragdoll in the others’ hands, but alert enough to groan softly at different sensations, eyes hooded and glazed, just wide enough to gather a blurry image of their surroundings. Though they’re dizzy and their limbs feel like lead, they gain comfort in the others’ touch, unconsciously leaning into them, eyelids fluttering in hazy relief at the soothing, concerned gestures. 

‘That’s my boy!/ No my boy!’ TikTok sound except part one is Jaster pointed at Jango and excitedly claiming that’s his son and part two is Jaster’s force ghost watching the clone wars 💀

How Sinker got his name.

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(Jango doesn’t need to swim, he’s got a jetpack.)

just for curiosity's sake, to any fic writers in the audience --

if you've done more than one, vote the lowest down option!

*not as in "i invented a trope", but as in "i was the first one in the transformers ao3 collection to write a tagged 'only one bed' fic"

(ao3 specifically used only because its so easy to search for this information, but if you were the first one to write a fic for anything on other sites, i'd also love to hear about that!)

I want to try and re-draw The Clone Wars (2008) in the 2003 style, but before I did that I wanted to try drawing some of my favourite clones in the style to see how well I could replicate it!

Quick sketches.