whispersfromwildspace

[whispersfromwildspace]

Omg, check this artist out!

スターウォーズセレブレーション！有給がなくて行けませんでした…

これは昔描いたオメガちゃん🥰

[whispersfromwildspace]

Such a talented artist, check out their other work, too!

As promised, the Bad Batch!

I’m kind of obsessed with the idea of clones taking holos after missions they’re particularly proud of. Also, I love the Dad Batch as much as the next, but I ADORE their Frat Bro days!

(One day I’ll stop drawing clones in T-shirts and put them in proper gear, but today is not that day.)

[whispersfromwildspace]

Looking for Star Wars fans...

(Working on a Star Wars fanfic with the Bad Batch and a few original characters, set during the second season before episode 5. Looking for other SW fans to provide feedback on what I have so far.)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64077652

The job came with no briefing, no credentials—just credits, coordinates, and a name. That was enough for Clone Force 99. Tucked deep in the wilds of Yavin IV, the offer promised a quick payout and a hidden outpost far from Imperial eyes.

But the galaxy has a way of finding those who try to disappear.

What they find is a crumbling temple swallowed by jungle, a resistance force on the edge of collapse, and a woman who doesn’t quite fit into any of it: Synnovea, a sharp-tongued, reclusive doctor whose truths are hidden as carefully as her scars. Beneath her steady hands and dry wit, something is unraveling. A ghost from her past walks in flesh again. As the Bad Batch draws closer to the truth, as loyalties shift and secrets rise, they’ll have to decide what’s more dangerous: the power that stalks them from the shadows… or the one standing quietly by their side—patient, silent, and hungry.

Because someone else is hunting. And they’ve been searching for a very long time.

A forgotten temple. A dangerous reunion. A memory that still bleeds beneath the scar. A whisper of darkness carried in the blood.

The past is coming back.

And this time, it’s not coming quietly.