singsofecho
singsofecho
Shmi Skywalker Worship Party
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singsofecho · 3 months ago
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Animated Bumblebee they could never make me hate your annoying ass <3
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singsofecho · 4 months ago
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singsofecho · 4 months ago
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POV: random fighter jet, 1984
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singsofecho · 4 months ago
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i respect those people who have sideblogs for all their different interests, if you follow me, you’ll just have to accept you’ll be submitted to whatever nonsense i’m into at the moment
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singsofecho · 4 months ago
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O... Optimus.....
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singsofecho · 4 months ago
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This 🤏 close to writing a comic of my vision of what I hoped Transformers One was gonna be and making my sister beta-read it
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singsofecho · 4 months ago
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This 🤏 close to writing a comic of my vision of what I hoped Transformers One was gonna be and making my sister beta-read it
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singsofecho · 4 months ago
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Rage-quit over the unironic use of 'nuh-uh' by villain. Came back and finished it. Concensus is: 2/10, beautiful to look at and Mr. Brian Tyree Henry is great but that's about it
Watching Transformers One and uh.... :/
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singsofecho · 5 months ago
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I miss when we hired voice actors to voice act. This message was brought to you by Chris Hemsworth hopefully trying his best.
Watching Transformers One and uh.... :/
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singsofecho · 5 months ago
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Watching Transformers One and uh.... :/
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singsofecho · 6 months ago
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the mcu is the “the curtains are just blue” of cinematic experiences
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singsofecho · 6 months ago
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i have a mighty need. That need is more lore about Embo. 10/10 design. Vibes flawless.
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singsofecho · 6 months ago
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Shmi is taller than Jango and I will NOT be normal about it actually. That's HER short mand'alor.
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singsofecho · 7 months ago
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cody and r2d2 in season 4, episode 11 “kidnapped”
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singsofecho · 7 months ago
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A companion piece to my baby Jango Concord Dawn festival garb concept + two unfinished Bodie Taylor Alpha-class ARC trooper cadet sketches, a concept for Jaster’s stinky old farm strill (tentatively named Ijaat), a baby Jaster doodle, and an unfinished doodle of Jango while he was enslaved.
I wanted to design a ‘Mand’alor’ version of Baby Jango’s traditional face paint. The pattern on his nose represents mythosaur scales, the jaig eyes represent courage in the face of adversity, the green paint represents his duty to his people, the red paint honors Jaster/his birth family/ancestors & the past, and the white paint represents a new start and the future of his people, and the rest represents the face of a buy’ce.
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singsofecho · 7 months ago
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Gwindor can hardly say what he notices first: the cold air that stings upon his still-raw skin; the scent of clean, clear air that slips beneath the smokes and fumes of Angband; the silence and stillness of the night, unbroken by the clanging of hammers; the feeling of his lungs inflating more fully than they have for the past fourteen years.
It is the light, he decides at last, blinking against the cold wind. Though it is night, it is not the utter darkness of the pits and tunnels, where the only light permitted to them leaked from the lanterns the overseers swung as they chose their next recipient for the lash.
A pale light casts over the broken ground, illuminating his way, and Gwindor peers up. The movement is painful—he has spent too many years bent and hunched, toiling in the dark—but he cannot resist looking up, even so. Bright points of light fill the sky—stars, he remembers, digging past lash and overseer and pain to memories he had long left untouched, fearing they might become sullied.
The light of the stars is cold and clear and lances through the darkness, piercing his heart, and he stands transfixed, remembering.
↳ tolkientober day 22: stars | AO3 | based on this art by @singsofecho
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singsofecho · 7 months ago
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You're not immune to being the bully btw. You're not immune to being in the wrong
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