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#plokoonweek Day 4: "Not to me" || Alternate Universe

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Three-panel comic of Plo Koon and Wolffe as humans in Modern AU. They’re standing facing each other, talking. They’re dressed in shades of grey and black; they’re goth/punk. P1. Close-up of Plo Koon and Wolffe. Wolffe is standing with his back to the viewer. Plo Koon is standing facing Wolffe, leaning forward so they’re at eye level. Plo Koon is wearing a black mask with ornate patterns. His eyes are gentle as he listens to Wolffe talk. “I’m a pretty standard guy. Easy to forget, you know—“ P2. Close-up of Wolffe and Plo Koon. Wolffe is the one facing the viewer. His expression is one of stunned surprise as Plo Koon pulls down his mask and interrupts him, “Not to me.” P3. Bust of Plo Koon and Wolffe. Plo Koon is the one facing the viewer. His hands are raised to pull down his mask; his whole face is visible. He has Canine Bites and Dahlia piercings. There is a tattoo running down his nose, mouth, and chin. It mimics the gaping maw canon Plo Koon has. Plo Koon is smiling softly, saying, “I could not forget you. Even if I tried, even if I wanted—I could never.”
July 19, 2025 at 2:34 AM
naiad-r.bsky.social
"People decorate their homes with memories, don't they?"

#plokoonweek Day 2: Padawan Photos || Plo & Crechelings

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A five-panel comic of Wolffe taking a photo of Plo Koon and young Luke mediating and framing the picture. P1. Close-up of Wolffe as he looks fondly at his husband and son. P2. Wolffe raising the camera and taking a photo of his family. P3. Wolffe checking the picture, smiling. P4. Plo Koon and young Luke mediating mid-air as rocks and pebbles float around them. Luke is sitting on his dad’s lap. They’re dressed like a Jedi Master and his Padawan, radiating serenity. P5. Two futuristic picture frames with images projected across them. The first image is of Plo. He’s surrounded by Jedi initiates of all ages and species. He looks delighted. The second image is the one Wolffe just took.
July 16, 2025 at 2:04 AM
naiad-r.bsky.social
"...Luke asked for help with the decorations?"

#plokoonweek Day 3: Force shenanigans || Father's Day

(The blond clone, Tenie, belongs to @vytels.bsky.social !💕)

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Two-panel comic of Plo Koon and Wolffe returning home to see the Wolf Pack getting floated by a beaming Luke. P1. Luke is standing in place, hands raised, grinning proudly. Around him, members of the Wolf Pack are floating in various poses. Comet and Warthog are holding up a sign between them. The sign says, “Happy Father’s Day!” in Aurebesh, and the writing is bracketed by two simplistic drawings of the Wolf Pack logo and Plo Koon himself. All the clones are looking at Plo and Wolffe, as if they've been caught with their hands in the cookie jar. P2. Wolffe and Plo Koon are standing, leaning into each other, their hands on each other’s backs. They’re both looking up at the Wolf Pack members floating overhead. Wolffe does not look impressed. Plo Koon’s eyes, faintly visible behind his glasses, are smiling. Wolffe says, “Okay, what the fu—“ Plo cuts him off, “Wolffe.” “—uzzy. What the fuzzy’s going on here?”
July 17, 2025 at 12:53 PM
naiad-r.bsky.social
“None of you has any obligation—”
"The hell we don't."

#plokoonweek Day 1: Wolfpack || Accidental Child Acquisition

(The blond clone, Tenie, belongs to @vytels.bsky.social!💕 He's a sweetheart.)

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Three-panel comic of Plo Koon and Wolffe discussing their next move while they watch the Wolfpack huddle around baby Luke. P1. Plo Koon and Wolffe standing next to each other and away from the rest of the Wolfpack. The distance is deliberate; their conversation is private. Plo Koon, shaken after the near-total massacre of his people, confesses, “I don’t know how well I can do this, Wolffe. Raise a child as bright in the Force as Luke is—“ P2. “—while the Sith hunt us down.” Baby Luke held up by Sinker as the rest of the men surrounded him, cooing. Comet is carefully holding Luke’s tiny hand. Boost is leaning into Sinker to take a closer look at Luke. Warthog, without his helmet, is looking at Luke with a soft smile. Tenie is beaming and stroking Luke’s soft hair. P3. Back to Plo Koon and Wolffe. They were standing with some distance between them; there’s none anymore. Wolffe has a hand on Plo’s shoulder. He’s leaning into the Jedi, asking, incredulously, “What do you mean I?” There’s an emphasis on ‘I’. He continues, “Plo, do you really think we’re letting you do this on your own?”
July 15, 2025 at 3:21 AM
naiad-r.bsky.social
"He picked me, you know? I never wanted to disappoint him."

#plokoonweek Day 6: Family || Compassion

Fix-it AU: Sha Koon survives. Meets people who share a part of her grief.

#myart #starwars
A six-panel comic of Sha Koon and Captain Jag, a member of the Wolf pack, discussing Plo Koon’s death and the part that Jag played in it. P1. Jag, leaning forward aggressively, snarling. He’s asking, “How can you stand to be near me? You know—I was the one. I killed the General.” P2. Sha Koon, looking back at Jag, unflinching. She answers, “…It took me a bit. But I remember my teachers. My family. I honor them by holding on to my compassion. Besides, it wasn’t your choice, was it?” P3. Jag staring at Sha Koon, striken. Sha Koon reached past his anger and shame and dug out his hurt. P4. Jag looking down, his grief laid bare. P5. Jag hiding his face in his hands, mumbling, “…No, it wasn’t.” P6. An image of a memory, long gone now. Jag, in his Clone Trooper armor, leaning against a table with Plo Koon next to him. Both of them have their arms crossed, and they’re looking in the same direction. Jag had painted his helmet with the shape of Plo’s mask.
July 24, 2025 at 12:03 AM
naiad-r.bsky.social
You howl like a wolf, like the sound in my heart

#plokoonweek Day 7: Free day: Daemon AU

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Greyscale digital drawing of Plo Koon letting himself be cuddled by Commander Wolffe’s daemon, a wolf of immense size. Plo Koon is sitting on the ground with one leg propped up. The wolf lies next to him, leaning into him, almost clambering onto his lap. Plo has both arms around her head, hugging her. He’s looking down, amused by the pleased expression on the wolf’s face. Greyscale digital drawing of Commander Wolffe raising his arm so that Plo Koon’s daemon, a raven, can perch on it. Wolffe is standing in his full suit of armor and brandishing a blaster. His armor is a little singed; he’s either in battle or the aftermath of it. The raven perched on his arm is leaning forward to thunk her head against his helmet affectionately. Wolffe inclines his head in her direction, meeting her halfway.
July 26, 2025 at 2:50 PM
naiad-r.bsky.social
"This heartache is from forever."

#plokoonweek Day 5: Chronic pain || Broken anti-tox mask

Opposite of Fix-it: Plo Koon survives, but not for long. Not with his former pack hunting him down.

cw: mcd, suicide
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First page of a twelve-panel comic of Wolffe reporting his status to a medical droid and digging into his memories for the cause of his constant chest (heart) pain. P1. Present: Wolffe standing before a medical droid on an Imperial ship. His armor has been stripped of its paint; it’s all-white. There’s a scorch mark on the breastplate of the armor where his heart would be. The medical droid is inquiring, “Chronic chest pain? Any other symptoms? When did it start?” P2. “When?” Wolffe asks himself. He digs into his memories. Past: The holo of Palpatine. He has executed Order 66. P3-6. Close-ups of various Wolfpack members as they ready themselves to hunt their former General, Plo Koon. There’s Sinker, Boost, Comet, and Wolffe. P7. Plo Koon sitting alone in the middle of an ancient ruined building. He’s listening to Wolffe as he shouts orders. “Locate the traitor! He couldn’t have gotten far with his injury.” Second page. P8. Plo Koon at a closer distance. He’s leaning against a stone slab, his hands in his lap. There’s a recording device placed before him. It’s playing back his words. “…I don’t know if you will ever be free of the Darkness clouding your head. I don’t know if this will ever mean anything. Still—“ P9. Plo Koon raising his hand to his face; he’s taking off his anti-tox mask. “Wolffe.” P10. Plo Koon with his hand splayed; the mask is floating. P11. Plo Koon clenching his fist; the mast has been shattered into pieces. “Yours won’t be the hands to kill me.” P12. Present: Wolffe answers the medical droid, “Forever.”
July 21, 2025 at 10:38 AM