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Do You Know This Disabled Character?
Kanan Jarrus is blind.
The urge to draw Kanan with his hair down was strong.
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How many Jedi lineages actually have names? Cause I know Yoda's and Mace's does, did we ever come up with a name for Cal's? (I'm sure I'm missing other lineages, feel free to let me know of any I didn't list)
Yoda-Dooku-Quigon-Obiwan-Anakin-Ahsoka-Sabine = Disaster Lineage
Coming from Obiwan-Luke-Leia-Grogu-Ben Solo-Rey-(the other kids at the school?)=Also disaster Lineage??
Cyslin Myr-Mace Windu-Depa Billaba-Kanan Jarrus(Caleb Dume)-Ezra Bridger-(Jacen hopefully?) = Shatterpoint Lineage
Yaddle-Jaro Tapal-Cal Kestis-(Kata potentially?) = ???
Also how did Mace's Lineage get its name?
I should draw like, family trees for these
Reasons for why Kanan Jarrus/Caleb Dume and Flynn Rider/Eugene Fitzherbert are one and the same.
they're both brown haired men with goatees and a nose that's hard to get right (kanan's nose is hard for me to draw ok)
Both changed their names and their true loves were the first to know their true birth names
Kanan: Flynn: Caleb Eugene
Kanan and Eugene were alone at a young age Kanan: Eugene: order 66 orphan
after they became these cocky scoundrels and ladies men (idk about eugene i think they implied it??)
they both met and fell in love with 18 yr old women with beautiful voices and green eyes
said women did not take any of their “charm”
ahem
Kanan and Eugene were hopelessly in love with them while Hera/Rapunzel took more time Hera - rebels s4 says it all Rapunzel - Eugene asking to marry her a bunch of times
These women were on a mission and Kanan (in A New Dawn) and Eugene were just along for the ride (oh but it became more)
Hera: Rapunzel: Empire stuff lanterns
Hera and Rapunzel are both optimistic and able to see the good in others
Kanan and Eugene both left their previous ways of life to be with these women
Kanan and Eugene went on a lil adventure with Hera/Rapunzel after meeting them!
They both revealed something about themselves to Hera/Rapunzel in times of peril
Kanan - being a jedi, stopping falling catwalk front crushing Hera Eugene - his real name, when the cave was filling up with water
Kanan and Eugene both come to rescue Hera/Rapunzel when they were kidnapped and proceeded to die/almost die (close enough) oh if only Hera had magic tears
Kanan Jarrus and Eugene Fitzherbert were lost for a long time, and then they found something and someone to live for
the only difference between these two is that Kanan and Hera didn't kiss after their adventure in A New Dawn like Eugene and Rapunzel and Kanan is in Star Wars so naturally he died before he and Hera could have the happily ever after Eugene got
Escape Into the Dume Library
(Fic by @kanerallels, Art by @magicalplaylist, Big Bang organized by @swprequels-big-bang)
Summary:
When an encounter with the Empire and torrential rains leave Ezra stranded, there's only one place left to hide—the Dume Library, home to a mysterious librarian who's rumored to be a wizard. Or a madman. But when Ezra's discovered, it turns out to be the best mistake he ever made, and leads him into a life he never could have imagined.
AO3: Escape Into The Dume Library - Chapter 1 - kanerallels - Star Wars: Rebels [Archive of Our Own]
Tumblr Link: Escape Into The Dume Library - Chapter 1 - kanerallels - Star Wars: Rebels [Archive of Our Own] – @kanerallels on Tumblr
Happy 10th anniversary of Star Wars Rebels! I love this series so much and I watched it and I've been in love ever since. So here's my piece for it!
ok fine here's the full version but i don't like the composition and just the general look of kanan and hera so I took it out lol
however we need the full ghost fam so here it is :)
… vs the lineage that actually has their shit together
Febuwhump Day 16: Semi-conscious
Fandom: Star Wars
Timeline: The Clone Wars/Star Wars Rebels
The battle was long and hard. Caleb never really minded fighting beside his master and his troops. It was exhausting and extremely challenging, both mentally and physically. He sometimes questioned why someone so young was a commander but he got to help people so that thought was often dismissed.
The clone beside him, as Caleb recalled his name was Duchess, was shot down. This wasn't the first time the padawan had seen one of his men die. It detracted him for all of a second. A second was all it took. A bullet hit Caleb in the lower abdomen.
He fell to the ground. Depa looked over to Caption Gray and he nodded. She rushed over to the boy and assessed his injury.
Caleb's head was spinning. He wasn't sure what had happened. His stomach burned. All he could hear was muffled words. His eyes flutter as he caught bits of the conversation that unfolded before him. Mostly his mother talking to him. She attempted to comfort him.
Depa was terrified. Caleb was just barely responsive to her and his pulse felt weak. Sure attachments were forbidden but she was close to her padawan. Caleb meant so much to her and seeing him so hurt made her feel useless. It was important that she protect him; as his master, superior, and his mother.
A medic arrived and prepared to take him somewhere safer. Caleb couldn't really think. Still he only understood parts of what was going on. He was moving? Someone had picked him up.
Comprehending what was happening hurt the boys head.
When the two got to the treage the medic further took care of the wound. He was dragged away to take care of a worse case. "I'll be right back, okay Caleb?" He spoke softly.
Caleb tried to answer but couldn't. An injured friend of his saw him and limped over to make sure he was okay. "Hey buddy, you okay?" Checkers spoke softly.
'huh' the kid thought. He moved his head slowly to face the soldier, "am I gonna die?" His voice was quiet and shaky.
Checkers rested his hand on the other cheek, "no, your not gonna die. I promise."
The padawan gave the clone a small smile. Everything was still hazy. "Okay." Checkers moved to sit beside his commander. The kid held a special place in the soldiers heart. While technically he was younger than Caleb, he worried a lot about him; most of the battalion did. He was so young and should even be in this war.
"Where's mom?" This took the clone by surprise. Everyone kinda knew that Depa and Caleb were close but hearing him say that she was like his mother unnerved Checkers. Not that there was a problem with that but because both were Jedi and he didn't want anything to happen to them. Attachments to him seemed inevitable but he wasn't a Jedi so he didn't really know.
"Shes okay" he reassured Caleb. The medic came back and finished what was left to do with the injury. After making sure he was okay, Chess left again to take care of others.
The battle ended not long after. It was a win for the republic. Depa quickly went to find Caleb. He was doing better. When she would arrive he was talking to Checkers about some clone gossip he had heard. Depa sighed and kneeled down beside him. "Caleb let Checkers rest."
"Oh I'm alright. I was just telling him about what Pawn and Knight said" He chuckled.
"Is everyone alright?" Caleb asked.
"Mostly. It appears lucky this was a low casualty battle." Depa smiled. "Now both of you get some rest, we'll be leaving soon."
"Yes sir." Both boys responded.
Kanan thought back to this event everyone now and again; mostly around the anniversary of the excursion of the Jedi. The memory stung more than the bullet that had hit him that day. One day he'd find the strength to forgive the clones, now that he knew it wasn't their fault. One day that memory wouldn't be tainted anymore.
Febuwhump Day 19: "You Deserve This."
Fandom: Star Wars
Timeline: The Bad Batch
Caleb ran through the crowd of people. Behind him chased Crosshair. Watch its and move it kids were thrown at him constantly as he tried to make his way to the woods. In the woods he could hide, he could be safe. If need be he could draw his lightsaber in the woods. He couldn't hear, not anymore.
Crosshair finally had the chance to right his brother's wrong. The Jedi that ran in front of him would be dead by the end of the day.
Once at the woods the child jumped into the trees. It would be harder to find him this way. Hopefully he could lose Crosshair and make it back to the town on the other side of the woods.
The soldier didn't take his eyes of Caleb. He wanted him jump from tree to pink tree. The forest was beautiful; unfortunately neither had the time to really enjoy the rare beauty of nature.
When Caleb's foot slipped on the branch everything felt over. He hit the ground hard and laid still for a moment. Crosshair ran over, ready to kill the little boy if he wasn't already gone. Scrambling the Jedi went for his lightsaber.
Crosshair didn't shoot. Something felt off so he waited. After all he had the time.
The boy whimpered as he pulled himself against a tree. Tears allowed him to express the pain and terror that gathered in his heart and head. Was this it? With the arm in the least amount of pain Caleb lifted his lightsaber and ignited it in front of himself. "Why are you doing this?" he cried.
"You deserve this" Crosshair hissed.
"Deserve this?" Pain and betrayal laced Caleb's voice, "what did I do to deserve this?!"
"Your acts of treason" The clone answered.
"Treason? I didn't commit an act of treason!"
"There is no need to lie. The Jedi betrayed the republic."
"What? Well what did they do?" Now curiosity took over. If he was gonna die he should at least know why.
Crosshair was quiet. What did they do? "It doesn't matter! You're a traitor and traitors need to be dealt with."
"I'm not going to die for something I didn't do!" Caleb started attempting to stand, "I won't let my life be cut short! My mom saved me I won't let it be for nothing! There are still people who I need to help, places I need to go! I want to live to see peace! Take your shoot Crosshair! Take it!" The boy stood as steady as he could. The tree provided enough support for him to use both arms for his lightsaber.
The pain the child was in was evident. Crosshair could see it written all over his face. Did he deserve this? 'Yes he's a traitor. No he's just a kid, he couldn't have known.' the sniper argued with himself. It made his head hurt. Throwing his rifle Crosshair walked over to Caleb. "Put that down for a minute."
It took a moment but Caleb complied. Grabbing the little medical equipment he had the clone rapped what he could. Both were confused by the others actions. When Crosshair walked back over to his rifle the humming of a lightsaber greeted him. "Relax. Cut it up; make it a crutch." Crosshair loved that rifle but with everything he had done to this boy letting him use it was a small way to help.
Caleb grabbed it and cut it to fit his body. Walking was still difficult but slightly less painful. "Thank you."
Crosshair just stared at him before walking away. This kid didn't deserve to have to grow up in such a dangerous galaxy, he didn't deserve to lose everything he had. Now Crosshair was thinking. The empire hated people who think for themselves. Things started to fall in place and the man finally realized he was the bad guy. The empire was the separatist but worse. Worse in the way that they made people believe they were good.
Crosshair wasn't sure what to do next. All he really knew is whatever awful things he may face, he deserved it.
Febuwhump Day 28: "You're Safe Now."
Fandom: Star Wars
Timeline: Post Order 66 (Character is Caleb Doom/Kanan Jarrus)
Caleb ran. Gray and Styles followed. Depa's body lay on the ground behind him. Other members of his beloved battalion followed the two officers. The Bad Batch tried to help, except for Crosshair. Hunter yelled that they would take care of the child. "Taking down a padawan shouldn't be too hard!"
The child ran for the trees. Not long after he would come to a cliff. Hunter talked to him, trying to reassure him that everything would be alright. Caleb took a step back and fell.
Kanan woke up. His breathing sped up and tears dropped out of his eyes. Hera touched his shoulder and the man jumped. "Kanan? What's going on?" She asked. He leaned into her shaking. "It's okay. You're safe now." She rubbed her hand gently over her lover's head and held him.
Hera knew what this was about. Nightmares always got worse nearing the anniversary of the Jedi purge. Kanan had already explained what the nightmare had been about, assuming it was the same one he kept having. The man's reaction was always the same.
"You're safe Kanan." After a moment his tears dried and breathing became less panicked. He pulled away from Hera briefly before resting his forehead against hers.
"I know." He responded. "I know."
Whumpril Day 18: Escape Attempt
Fandom: Star Wars The Clone Wars
Summary: Caleb, two of his men, and Depa are captured. Caleb wants to find a way out.
Caleb paced around the cell. Two of his men, his master and him had been captured. Now he needed to get them out. Thinking of possible escape tactics he sat down in the middle of the room. Maybe a little mediation would help? That's what Depa would tell him to do.
The child crossed his his legs and closed his eyes. Breathing calmly helped to make him focus. After a moment Caleb got frustrated and stood. He looked at the door. Parts of the wall connected the entrance to the hall. He could hide behind that. The only problem was which side would he need to do this on? If he was wrong his only plan would be foiled.
"That's what the force is for" he whispered to himself. For a moment he debated just trying to remove the door with the force but a stealth approach would be better.
Sitting back in the middle of the room, Caleb waited. It wasn't easy but he did it. Time passed and he would stand to the right side of the door. The droids would open it and he would slip right out. While in the movent of leaving he pulled the key card to him.
Closing it behind them he ran to find his lightsaber. Trying to break the others out without a weapon was stupid. Skidding to a stop Caleb found the door to the room he needed. He hit some buttons and it opened.
Quickly he grabbed his lightsaber and his masters. He reopened the door and left the room to find his mother and men.
Caleb slid past the door and fell to the floor. He chuckled to himself and stood up, dusting himself off to feel a little better about his trip up.
Opening the door with the stolen key card Caleb greeted Dogwood first. "Hey" he said casually.
"Commander?"
"Let's get out of here." The two moved through the cellblock and grabbed Blue on their way. Last but not least was Depa's cell.
Caleb slid the key card into the transmitter. The door opened. Inside Depa laid on her side, injuries scattered across her body. "Mom" Caleb let the truth escape his mouth. He ran to her side. "Are you okay?"
The women slightly looked towards him. "Caleb?" She whispered.
"Yeah. Dogwood, grab her. We need to go."
The four made their way though the facility, grabbing guns for the two clones as they went. Though it went unnoticed Depa slipped unconscious.
They were already having trouble so when a big group of droids entered the hall Caleb started to think of ways to get the others out, even if it meant he didn't. It didn't take him long to figure out his next move. "Dogwood, Blue, get her out of here! I'll be right behind you!"
The two men looked at each other then to the boy in front of them. "We aren't gonna leave you here kid!" Blue yelled.
A door rested open right behind the group. Turning slightly around Caleb faced the others. "You don't have a choice." He said it slowly with hits of sadness in his voice. Pulling his unoccupied arm up he force pushed the others though the door and closed it.
The three fell to the floor. Depa stirred slightly. Blue stood up quicker than Dogwood. "Kid!" He hit the door. Dogwood stood and grabbed his general gently.
Fighting through what felt like a fog, Depa opened her eyes. The sight sent fear deep into her heart. As Blue tried to open the door the three watched as Caleb took his master's saber from hims belt and turned it on. Blue and green light lit up the dark hallway.
"Blue" Dogwood paused, "we have to go."
Blue knew he was right. He took one more look at his little commander and turned around. The two men started running through the halls.
"Caleb, no wait" Depa whispered.
"I know sir. It's going to be okay." Dogwood comforted her.
The three escaped. Caleb, now cornered, fought until a bullet hit his right knee. He folded and desired it was time to surrender. The droids listened and took him back to his cell.
Caleb knew what was waiting now. He already knew torture was inevitable. His future now he wasn't sure, then again he didn't really care. The people who he cared about were safe that's what he wanted. More than the war to end, more than becoming a Jedi Knight or master, more than life itself. All Caleb could do now was wait and see if his sacrifice truly saved them.
it’s in the lineage to just sacrifice yourself randomly for a good cause and traumatise at least 1 person in the process
Stop, this is a very harmful family tradition!
Hypothetically, do you reckon that for the younglings that grew up in the Jedi Temple would do like ‘your mum’ jokes except instead it would be ‘your master’?
Like I can fully imagine a random youngling going up to their friend and telling a Your Master joke, and running away giggling menacingly
IMAGINE A YOUNGLING SAYING THAT TO LIKE OBI-WAN YODA OR ANY OTHER COUNCIL MEMBER THOUGH
I feel like depending on which council member they’d tell it to, they’d either get a laugh or get banished from the order, there’s no inbetween
It would be so funny though
Winter Whumperland Day 8: John McClain (Held Hostage)
Fandom: Star Wars The Clone Wars
Summary: Caleb is taken by the Separatist.
Caleb wasn't sure how to feel when he was taken hostage by the Separatist. He looked around in the cell he was placed in and tried to think of how to get out.
Danger was close. Danger was always close. He was in the middle of a war after all. But now he was in enemy territory. He wasn't sure what to do. No one had ever gone over what to do when captured by the enemy.
The Padawan thought that might have been an important thing to teach. It was always possible but he never quite thought it would happen. Caleb had thought about it from time to time and had wanted to ask his master what to do but never found a good time.
Now he regretted that decision. If only he hadn't waited maybe he wouldn't feel so scared.
There was so much noise in the halls. Even though he was in a metal room all I could hear was the noise of battle droids outside. He finally heard something that seemed like a person he froze.
Caleb was terrified. What would happen if someone had come in? What was he supposed to do? What if they hurt him?
Of course he knew not to speak. That was the only thing they had ever told the padawans before allowing them to fight. Don't talk. No matter what, don't talk. It was treason after all.
When someone did walk in, Caleb felt paralyzed. He realized what this meant. He didn't realize it first that hostages could be hurt. It wasn't until a torture device was pulled out that he really processed the danger he was in.
After about an hour everything hurt. Caleb wouldn't give. The man was amazed that this child refused to give any information over despite his age. They used everything they could.
Now Caleb was sitting in a cell. He wasn't just scared now but in pain. Part of him wondered how someone could look at a child and be able to do the things that the man had done to him. Every part of him was in agony.
The room was cold or maybe he just was. Caleb had found he liked the left corner by the door the most. It was warmer than the others. He wishes he had his cloak. Maybe he wouldn't be shaking so much.
Some of that could be just how scared he was. The child tried to meditate but found it difficult. He tore little pieces of his clothes off to stop any bleeding.
It felt like days before anything happened. Caleb could hear gunshots in the hallway. He wondered if he was dreaming. When the door opened and he saw Depa, he stood. Shaking, he walked over to her.
"Caleb." Her heart broke when she saw him. "I'm here, it's okay." She took him in her arms carefully.
Tears welled in the child's eyes as he hugged her. "Let's get out of here" he tried to laugh.
Dogwood walked into the room. He froze for a moment before waking over to his commander and picking him up. Caleb tried to tell him it was fine but the man wasn't having it.
Caleb was going home.
Februwhump Day 1: Helpless
Fandom: Star Wars Rebels
Summary: Kanan opens up about 66.
It was time. Kanan had never told anyone about order 66. He sat down with Hera and sighed. "Hey love, how are you doing?"
Kanan didn't answer. He looked at her.
"I know today is hard on you. Just let me know if you need anything." She stood, assuming like every year, he wanted to be alone.
"I felt helpless." He spoke. "I was helpless."
Hera turned around and sat back down in the pilot's chair. She watched Kanan as he shifted, trying to make himself more comfortable.
"When they killed my master, I had been walking with a few clones. The group was called the bad batch. They had some genetic mutations. That's probably what saved me." Tears already threatened to spill from his eyes.
"I heard shots. I turned around and the men were trying to kill her. I- I ran. She told me to. It was the last thing she ever said. The bad batch had ignored the order, other than one. They let me go."
The Jedi looked up at Hera for the first time since he started talking. "I was helpless. From then until I met you, I felt so helpless. It was like I couldn't get control of my own life. Rather it was the alcohol or the memories, I just couldn't."
The pilot grabbed Kanan's hand gently. "It's okay."
"I've only felt that helpless a few times. I watched her die Hera. I couldn't save her. I felt that way when Ezra fell back when the Grand Inquisitor died. I thought-" his voice broke. "I can't do that again."
Tears fell down his face. Hera pulled him into a hug. They stayed there for a minute before Kanan pulled back. "I feel helpless to fate."
"It's going to be okay."
"Okay."