#lars mikkelsen thrawn

[readinglistfics]

pictures of lars mikkelsen that made me audibly moan (1/?)

he is one long bitch (6 ft 4), our grand admiral is TOWERING over anyone and everyone

and he looks so young here, young thrawn my beloved

me seeing these pictures:

[chasingthewesternsun]

I wanted to start with a reference of Lars and then make adjustments/changes to fit the Thrawn in my head. He’s my baby :3

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Lars Mikkelsen as Grand Admiral Thrawn in Ahsoka: Far, Far Away (2023)

[spicynectarines]

Somewhere in Wild Space, Anakin is at an art museum

[tesb]

You helped my cause. Now I shall help yours. — Grand Admiral Thrawn in Ahsoka: Far, Far Away (2023)

[abduloki]

Surprised to see negative comments on social media poking fun at how they are "big" around the waist as compared to the animated.

For a 60 and 40 year old, I'd say they look really great at their age!

I remember people poking fun at Grant Gustin for being too skinny to be The Flash too, but look at how he stole the show as Barry Allen!

Temuera Morrison who played Boba Fett was made fun for being "fat" too but he took it gracefully by showing his workout video.

It's an example that body shaming happens to men too. Because everyone is so used to seeing fit and muscular male superheroes.

Why can't people just appreciate everyone as they are? They've done superb jobs portraying these characters for many years.

[star-wars-forever]

[piedalchemist]

How I look reading the naughtiest smut on AO3:

[timeladix]

I never knew i needed this in my life but here i am..... loosing it ......

[readinglistfics]

first time with young!thrawn NSFW

young!thrawn x chiss wife!reader

(imagine he’s blue)

gif is by @warminthewintersblog

you can count in one hand the number of times thrawn had been so expressive.

of course, after knowing him for as long as you have, you can say that you know him well enough that you can sense his emotions, even through his usually passive and stoic face.

but tonight…the night he wed you…

young cadet mitth’raw’nuru, recently graduated from taharim academy, is sweating and shaking as you sit on his lap with his back resting against the bedframe.

“are you alright?” he asks you, his hands on your hips. hands that you have held and kissed, fingers that you have held on to, that were, minutes ago, inside you. and you are. more than alright actually.

you tell him so, as you lean down to kiss his lips, to which he reciprocates all too eagerly. you’ve never kissed thrawn like this before, never this long and never this intense. you shiver as you feel your already exposed cunt becoming even more wet, unconsciously grinding yourself against his cock.

finally, after years of courtship, of chastising yourself whenever you think about thrawn in any obscene way, you are now married. and from how hard you feel him underneath you, you’re certain that he feels the same way.

you shyly wrap your hand around his throbbing cock, trying not to blush too hard at the size and how it’s even bigger and prettier than what you imagined, when you were alone at night confusedly grinding against your pillow at the thought of thrawn kissing your cheek in the most respectful way.

thrawn still looks as stoic as ever, and you’re pleased to see that his nostrils flared at your touch. he looks at you, pupils blown in arousal, lips slightly parted, just waiting. he wants you to do it whenever you want to, to take your time.

but you cannot wait any longer, not when your pussy leaks obscene amounts of juices, sliding down your thighs and down his lap.

with your eyes on thrawn, you two stare at each other hungrily as you position yourself above his cock. “ah,” you groan as the thick head of thrawn’s cock brushes against your overly sensitive clit. finally, you slowly notch him into your cunt, your wetness already letting his head slip in effortlessly. your knees shaky, you look down to see yourself on his cock, and you moan, unconsciously tightening around him. when you look up to see your husband…

thrawn’s face isn’t the usual calm expressionless demeanor. his mouth is agape now, open like he has been caught in a gasp. his arms, despite bulging, were almost slack, hands on your hips motionless. it concerned you, watching him slack-jawed and motionless.

“thrawn?” you call. his eyes are glassy almost, and you bring your hands to his face, angling to make him look you in the eyes. “are you alright, ch’eo ch’acico?”

and when he turns to you, he looks at you like you hung the stars. he doesn’t say anything, but you now notice that he is panting underneath you, thighs flexed and shaking.

“ha,” he exhales.

now alarmed, you move to get off of him, when his previously motionless hands begin to pin you where you were.

“don’t.”

his voice sounds dangerous, and you’ve only heard that tone whenever he is at work, a tone he tries to never bring around you.

“are you hurt?” you ask, now relieved that he is vocal again, “what’s wrong?” he says nothing, eyes still unfocused. finally,

“if you move,” his voice is shaky and labored, “i’m going to—”

he looks away from you as he turns a bit dark in a blush to look at where you are joined. you notice drool collecting by the sides of his mouth, touching your skin, but thrawn doesn’t even notice it. “i don’t want it to end yet.”

now realizing the implications of what he is saying, you both blush, but remain silent. you lean closer to kiss his temple, and he sighs against you. after a while, he looks up at you, “move however you like.” you nod, arms moving to wrap themselves around his neck to gently grasp his hair, you watch thrawn’s reaction in delight and overwhelming arousal as you lower yourself on his cock. you bite your lip at the slight pain and the almost tight pressure of his size, but when you finally took him all the way in, all you feel is mind numbing pleasure.

“it feels…s-so good,” you tell him, slowly raising your hips up and down. thrawn’s hands are gentle in supporting you, also moving your hips in time to meet his slow thrusts. “you feel so good, thrawn.”

he doesn’t say anything, but looks up at you reverently before pushing himself up to reach your lips. you kiss him fervently, his lips swallowing your moans as you two find your rhythm and move as one. his breaths are heavy, and the exhales through his nose are labored as he starts to pound into you.

you break the kiss first, eyes uncontrollably rolling to the back of your head when a strong sensation of something trying to come out engulfs you. “thrawn, i’m gonn— ah!” and this only encourages him as thrawn thrusts into you determinedly, loving the staccato sounds of your groans and whines and sounds of “ah—ah—ah”

and you cum, all around him, body instantly turning boneless against him as you become consumed by pleasure. you don’t notice thrawn moving his arms to support your body, nor did you notice him shifting positions to lay you down on your back. when you come to, your husband is kissing the corners of your lips, the pace of his thrusts almost frantic as he chases his high. he groans against you, planting one last kiss on your lips before moving to tuck his face on your neck, muffling his ever growing groans on your skin.

thrawn cums and his muffled groans vibrate on your skin. you can feel his cock twitching inside you, spurting copious amounts of cum as his body jerks uncontrollably. you hold his head to lift his face up, and he looks broken: face scrunched up in euphoria as he unconsciously lets out “ha” whenever his cock tries to spurt another load inside. with his eyes still closed, his kisses your temple, your nose, all over— until he reaches your lips. the kiss is languid now, but full of love nonetheless.

“is it bad if i told you this is even better than i imagined?”

despite his state, thrawn cracks a smile, “you have imagined this? our wedding night?”

“of course,” you tell him, “haven’t you?”

“almost so many times, ch’eo ch’acah, that i would be ashamed to admit it,” his smile is boyish, and you can’t help but run your fingers down the slope of his nose, eyes shining in adoration for your husband. “that is why i did not want it to end too soon.”

“now that we are married, we have a lot of time together, thrawn,” you reassure him, “and as long as you remain here with me, in the ascendancy, serving our people, i will always know that we will spend the rest of our lives here together.”

thrawn smiles, his thumb brushing your cheek lovingly, “i would not want to be anywhere else.”

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[kaiserghidorah]

Your ears have betrayed you, Lars Mikkelsen

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Grand Admiral Thrawn in Ahsoka (2023)

[sanflawoah]

Thrawn portrait sketches.

Something I noticed from the show, the lights are often very bright from his sides, but leaving the center of his face dark. I don't know if it was intentional, but it does the job of making his eyes glow.

[tesb]

Time is very much on our side now. And I shall keep it that way. — Grand Admiral Thrawn in Ahsoka: Dreams and Madness (2023)

[frc-ambaradan]

THAT pause. THAT smile. Thrawn in essence.

[littlekhada]

lars mikkelsen thrawn while waiting for ahsoka series!!