#fifth brother

[billykcplan]

STAR WARS CHARACTERS ↪  animation to live action

[pedroam-bang]

Star Wars Jedi: Survivor (2023)

[calkestis]

#when Cal Kestis met the Fifth Brother 💀 as described in STAR WARS JEDI: BATTLE SCARS

[kotorkludd]

We have live action Zeb, Ahsoka, Sabine, Hera, Cad Bane, Bo Katan, Grand Inquisitor, Fifth Brother, and various other previously animated characters. BUT WE STILL DONT HAVE HONDO OHNAKA! WHERE IS HE?!

[aspenstarflare]

Vader yelling at the inquisitors after Ahsoka beat them up without breaking a sweat:

Vader: You insignificant useless imbeciles! You couldn’t beat two poorly trained Jedi, when there were two of you and a entire legion of storm troopers?!

Seventh sister: But my lord, Ahsoka Tano appeared out of a shining beam of light and destroyed us. It’s well known she’s been trained by-

Vader: [Chuckles]

Seventh sister and Fifth brother: ?????

Vader still laughing: That’s my girl. You two stood no chance. Surprised you even survived lmfao.

Seventh sister and Fifth brother:

Seventh sister and Fifth brother: . . .

[gizkalord]

Official cover for Star Wars Jedi: Battle Scars!!!!!!!!!!!

Looks like Fifth Brother is the main antagonist 👀👀

[inquisitorius-sin-bin]

Happy Valentine's Day from the Imperial Inquisitorius!

Taglist (ask to join!):

@oh-three @nobody-expects-the-inquisitorius @keebeees @stardustbee

[wookieejamcrew]

"[...] new miniseries kicking off July 3 from writer Rodney Barnes and artist Ramon Rosanas, Inquisitors follows the Empire’s Jedi hunters as they narrow in on a new target: Tensu Run, a survivor of Order 66 looking to spread hope and rebuild the Jedi Order. He has won the attention of Darth Vader, who is determined to have Tensu killed at any cost."

[nonhumanhottie]

Rebels season 2 rewatch

Always two there are

Zeb meshes so well with the clones I love it

Kanan is such a brat lmao he's so clearly still a young adult

love the horror movie themes of this episode

The seventh sister calling Ezra pretty gives me the ick

I bet fifth brother and seventh sister argued the whole way home lmao

It must be rough for people like Zeb to suddenly be thrust into a world of magic but not having that magic to fight back

Hera and Kanan cuddling at the end and you're telling me they don't kiss until season 4???

Brothers of the broken horn

Hera is such mom friend

HONDO HONDO HONDO

Not a fan of his redesign but he's still in character so I don't care lmao

I hope Hondo does get to meet Lando one day

Hondo and Ezra's bond is honestly such a great thing to watch blossom lmao

chopper is such a mad dawg

Hondo calling Obi-Wan his best friend is so bittersweet

I also appreciate that he's still pretty good with kids

Rex must be so sick of Hondo's shit at this point lmao

[gffa]

THE INQUISITORIUS

[bh-52]

Dear Darksiders: Never use a saberstaff against Ahsoka Tano.

It won't end well for you.

[wenellyb]

Obi-Wan Kenobi Cast

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Star Wars Jedi: Survivor (2023)

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@photogirl894 , @leosardonyx18 , @commander-tech , @aintinacage , @trapezequeen , @girlzrok-99 , @aesira-of-orion , @cassie-fanfics , @zaya-mo , @genericficerblog , @fulltimecatwitch and anyone else who wants to vote.

[mndvx]

OBI-WAN KENOBI – Part I ››› Sung Kang as The Fifth Brother ››› Moses Ingram as Reva Sevander / The Third Sister

[ct-hardcase]

is it inappropriate for me to request your personal favorite inquisitor ship x song #69. i am doing it anyways

This is...late. Thanks for being patient!

#69 was Doja Cat's Woman (which made its way onto my 2023 spotify wrapped before it was revealed how much of a weirdo she is). This was even more of a challenge than the Ed Sheeran one, since after turning it over in my mind, I could not see Seventh saying any of that. Thus, this happened.

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The Fifth Brother groaned quietly to himself. The Seventh Sister should have checked in half an hour ago, and he stood at their agreed-upon rendezvous point intermittently checking his chrono and comms. 

“Come in, Seventh,” he said uselessly into the commlink.

He knew the cave could be interfering with the signal. His attempts to reach out in the Force resulted in similar luck—the cave reeked with life, with the Force—and Seventh was probably masking her presence anyway. 

He heard the echoes of her steps from deeper within the cave, and pushed those thoughts aside. Brushing aside his momentary relief, he scowled.

“You’re late,” he pointed out. Seventh smirked up at him.

“I’m so sorry,” she drawled, projecting entirely too much ease in the Force for their current situation. 

Fifth sighed, rolled his eyes, and tried again. 

“Were you able to find the Jedi?” he asked. 

“No—looks like the mission’s a wash,” she replied, her tone remaining an infuriating sing-song.

She walked up to him, and rested her hand on his bicep. Fifth ignored the flare of heat that radiated from the palm of her hand and the pads of her fingers.

“Though, I see another way to pass the time, here.” 

He brushed her hand off.

“Lord Vader will have our heads if we return with nothing, Seventh Sister,” he said, trying to keep the plea to see reason out of his voice. 

While his and Seventh’s…dalliances often carried an element of risk, she generally clawed for success during missions, often directly in competition with him. If not for Vader’s approval, than her own ego, or to appease the Grand Inquisitor.

Seventh leaned into him again, and this time, he almost didn’t feel her feather-light touch on his chest piece. He felt himself tense, but listened to what she would say next.

“Come on, Fifth,” she said, her tone growing huskier, “it’s been so long; let me be your woman, I can give you what you need—”

She continued with saccharine, filthy nothings that piqued Fifth’s interest, but even more so his suspicion. Though he wasn't a stranger to Seventh’s mimicry of sweetness, her barbs were a constant, the knowledge that when he pushed, she would return in kind. Though he’d normally welcome her suggested deviation, he knew to his bones that something was wrong.

He tilted his face down toward her, trying to play a smile across his face. 

“If you insist,” he murmured, brushing her lip with his thumb. He almost hoped she’d bite it. 

She didn’t.

As Seventh leaned her face into his touch, Fifth firmly grabbed her right arm as it strained to her lightsaber, and touched her forehead, leaning in, and concentrating in the Force.

During their training, he had probed her mind a few times. Though he was adept at this element of sedition and interrogation, it set his teeth on edge to do so the first time as much as it did now. Her mind was a wicked, broken thing, and more than that, it was her own. 

When he delved in, he knew something was wrong. This was not Seventh’s presence in the Force—though the being that had overtaken her was also a conniving thing, intent on playing with and consuming what it could—it was different. Bitter. Older. He felt an arachnid creep at the edge of his mind, but he bolstered himself and persevered, knowing he could be taken, too, if he didn’t find what he sought.

And through all of that, he felt Seventh. Scared. Humiliated. Straining toward him. 

He latched onto her and pulled, and strength flowed through them as her presence joined his. 

Gasping, he felt himself return to the present, and felt Seventh start to buckle under him.

She whispered one word before collapsing into unconsciousness:

“Run.”

The sound of skittering legs filled the tunnel, and Fifth had the foresight to shove the creature back with the Force before hoisting Seventh over his shoulder and taking off. He heard quiet echoes imploring him to join it, to join her through his mind, but he banished them and focused on how he hated the creature for ruining this mission, for what it did to Seventh.

Fifth didn’t know how he ultimately outran it, but as he felt the sunlight on his face, he knew the creature wouldn’t continue after them. He tapped a button to check his chrono, and saw it was late afternoon, local time. Kriff.

After walking a while longer, he felt safe enough to set Seventh on the ground to rest his back and start figuring out what the crik they would report to Headquarters. After a few minutes, he heard her cough weakly.

“Did we find the Jedi?” Seventh asked, weakly.

Fifth couldn’t help the laugh that caught in his throat.

“It seems you’re back to yourself.”

“Is that a problem?” Seventh teased, voice still shaky.

“For once, no.”

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Brief author's note: I swear I started writing the concept of the mind control spider before I was knee-deep in reading about the Drengir over and over, but...I realized it was sort of a Drengir expy. What can you do.