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wanderinginksplot · 3 years

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Riye (A Favor) - Alpha-17/f!Reader fic

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Third installment of my Alpha-17/fem!reader fic!

Word-Count: 3,100

Warnings: aggressive flirtation, Alpha is rude.

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You carefully straightened the neckline of your shirt, eyes on the refresher mirror. It might be silly, but today marked a full month since you had come to Kamino, and you wanted to look your best.

Your outfit had survived the morning, despite a meeting with several Kaminoans who wanted updates on your progress. You had been able to deliver good news - that you were right on schedule - but a sense of doubt overshadowed any triumph you might have felt. The first deadline had been met, but the next one promised to step up the workload, and you were already feeling overwhelmed at the idea.

Still, you were determined to push the negativity out of your mind. You would figure out a better schedule to complete the work later. Today was a celebration.

The bad thing about taking more care with your appearance was that it attracted more attention than usual from the cadets. You had politely turned away two different groups of young men by the time Alpha was due to arrive in the cafeteria. Another cadet - alone, this time - was doing his best to keep from being dismissed as well.

"Was it raining when you came in, ma’am?" he asked, leaning over you. "I have flight drills after this and it gets even more dangerous in the rain."

You did your best not to smile at the obvious way he was hinting about being a pilot. "You know, I think it was raining the last time I was near a window," you told him, voice grave.

"Then I'm going to need some luck to survive," he said dramatically, flashing you a smile he clearly hoped would be charming. "I've heard a kiss from a beautiful woman is a good start. What do you think? It might help me survive the afternoon."

"I wouldn't count on it," a dark voice warned.

The cadet stood as straight as possible as Alpha approached. The captain brushed your new pilot friend aside with a twist of his armored shoulders and sat down. He proceeded to start eating, ignoring the cadet completely.

Any other cadet would have backed away, thankful that Alpha hadn't decided to throw them directly into the oceans of Kamino, but this one was more determined than most.

He winked at you from behind Alpha's head. "By the way, my name is-"

"She doesn't want to know your name," Alpha told him. "Get out of here before I decide that I want to know it."

"Very flattering, Captain," the cadet said cheekily. "But Jango's face isn't the one I want to wake up to, yeah?"

Alpha swallowed his mouthful of food and deliberately set his fork aside, standing slowly from the table. He drew up to his full height before turning around. He was taller than the cadet, forcing the younger man to look up.

"Now I'm extremely interested," Alpha said slowly, his slow and methodical voice dripping with menace. "What's your designation?"

Behind him, you winced. You hated how glaringly obvious it was that the Kaminoans considered these men products. Also, this cadet might die in front of you and that would almost certainly ruin your ability to eat in the cafeteria anymore.

"CT-7115," the cadet said with a grin.

"Ah, part of Zackra Trem's group." Alpha raised his comlink. "Trem."

"Alpha," a female voice returned immediately.

"I've got one of your pilot cadets here in the cafeteria. 7115."

"Broadside," Trem said, clearly recognizing the number. "He's one of my best, Alpha. Don't break him too badly."

"No promises," Alpha replied, turning slightly back toward Broadside. Since you were seated directly behind Alpha, you couldn't see his expression yourself, but it was enough to make Broadside's grin slip for the first time.

"I'll make you a deal," Trem offered. "I'll give him hell here and then send him back to you tonight. I'm sure he could help you demonstrate something unpleasant to your ARCs."

Alpha considered that for a long moment while Broadside shifted uncomfortably. Eventually, he conceded, "That works."

Trem laughed. "Do I even wanna know what he did to you?"

"Harassed an uninterested female."

The laughter emanating from the comlink's speakers cut off abruptly. "In that case, I think we should coordinate punishments. I'll be in touch, Captain."

The transmission cut off suddenly and Alpha looked at Broadside once more. "You had best get to your training, son."

Broadside, looking suddenly concerned, nodded and hurried away. “What was that?” you asked quietly when Alpha had sat down across from you once more.

“I told his superior officer about his behavior.”

“What more than that?” you pressed.

Alpha grinned suddenly, and it was half a snarl. “It just so happens that his superior officer is Zackra Trem. It’s not my story to tell, but she’s got more reason than most to hate that kind of osik behavior.”

You could very well guess the rest of that story. Your heart twisted for Trem, though you had never met her. “I’m sorry to hear that.”

“Nice, but she wouldn’t appreciate the sentiment,” Alpha told you, not unkindly. “Feel sorry for your little pilot. She’s a Weequay who ran with Mandalorians for the past few decades. Whatever she makes him do, it won’t be pleasant.”

You chuckled at that, trying not to actually feel sorry for Broadside. In the time you had been hanging around Alpha, most of the cadets had eased up a bit on flirting, but every now and then, someone crossed the line.

Alpha picked his fork up again and shot you an intense look. “Why are you dressed like that?”

Though your immediate instinct was to be embarrassed about being overdressed, even mildly, you rolled your eyes at him. “Anything looks like too much when everyone else wears uniforms all of the time. Remember that day I wore a necklace?”

“Yeah, I remember,” Alpha said, snorting. “A necklace. What are you, a Senator?”

“Your ideas of fancy clothing are extremely skewed, I hope you know that,” you told him, adjusting your collar again.

“Hazards of the job,” Alpha replied with a casual shrug as he returned his focus to his food. “Looks okay, though.”

You paused, staring openly at him. Had Alpha just complimented you? Surely not… The universe wouldn’t survive such unexpected behavior, not without signs that space was collapsing in on itself.

Alpha noticed you watching him and lifted an eyebrow in question while he chewed. You just shook your head and applied yourself to your own lunch, avoiding his curious eyes. Explaining your thought process there would be an intensive effort, especially if your goal was to keep him from being uncomfortable.

Fortunately, avoiding Alpha’s eyes let you notice the approaching cadet sooner than your companion did, and you had time to brace yourself before the young man - even younger than you were used to seeing - opened his mouth.

“Excuse me-”

“Kriff,” Alpha said loudly, dark brows crashing down over his eyes. “Go away, kid. I’ve already ruined one cadet’s day and I have no problem adding to the list. She doesn’t want to talk to you.”

“N-no, sir, of course not,” the cadet told him, nodding respectfully at you as he went on. “I wanted to talk to you. Is it true you served with General Kenobi?”

"What?" Alpha asked, sounding uncertain for the first time since you had met him. You quirked your brows, unsure of whether to be amused or concerned.

"General Kenobi," the cadet repeated. "And General Skywalker, too! I heard you went on a mission with both of them. What was it like?"

"Look, kid, I don't have time to answer all your questions about Jedi-"

"That's fine!" the cadet told him. "I already know everything there is to know about the Jedi. I want to know more about your experience, specifically."

The muscles in Alpha's jaw flexed and you quickly interrupted. "What's your name?"

"Dogma, ma'am," the cadet told you, making an apologetic face. "I know names are against regulations, but my batchers won't stop calling me that. My designation is CT-4287."

“Nice to meet you, Dogma,” you said politely.

Dogma's cheeks darkened and he gave a tight nod. "You too, ma'am."

"Stop flirting with the poor boy," Alpha chided and you gaped at the captain. So much for trying to help him.

"Dogma, I'm sure Captain Alpha would love to answer any question you have," you told the young cadet, grinning triumphantly at Alpha.

"Wait," Alpha ordered, catching at your wrist before you could stand up. His hand was ridiculously huge and you found yourself shackled by his gentle grip. "You haven't finished eating."

You grinned wider at him, slipping your wrist out from between his fingers. "I'll take it with me. Have fun, you two!"

Dogma gave a half-hearted wave while Alpha glared.

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The rest of the afternoon was spent locked away in your office, working on the second major project you had to complete. Your concerns about the deadline were unfortunately proving correct. The icy grip of stress and fear were squeezing your heart, and you were honestly relieved when someone knocked on the door of your office.

“One moment!” you called to the unseen visitor, but they didn’t seem to hear you. Instead, they continued to pound on the door until you opened it. You were unsurprised to see Alpha on the other side, glowering down at you.

“You’re mean for a nat-born,” he grumbled, brushing you aside as he pushed into the office.

After letting the door slide closed once more, you followed him over to your desk and plopped down in your chair. Rather than sit in one of the chairs opposite you, Alpha leaned his hip against the side of your desk, much closer than you were comfortable with.

In a show of belligerence, you crossed your arms and lifted your chin as you replied, “Serves you right for being rude about my outfit.”

“I didn’t say anything bad about your clothes!” Alpha denied, befuddled.

“Yeah, well, you didn’t say anything nice about them, either,” you argued childishly, conveniently forgetting his half-compliment at lunch.

Alpha frowned. “You want me to… talk about clothing with you?”

Well. Put that way, it did sound a little silly. Of all of the things you were sure Alpha did well, deep discussions about fashion might be beyond him. Honestly, they might be beyond you, too. You sighed. “No, I don’t want you to talk about clothing with me, but I was trying to look nice today. I put a lot of effort into this.”

“I don’t understand why,” Alpha said. “You look… fine… every other day.”

“Fine,” you repeated dryly. “Thanks, I was going for fine.”

“I don’t understand what I did wrong.” You were able to hear the growing frustration in his voice. “What do you want me to do?”

“Maybe don’t act like I’m wearing a ballgown to work if I show up wearing a necklace!”

“What is a ballgown?”

You stared at Alpha, the simple question making your brain screech to a halt. It was like a chasm had opened between you, and it made you reconsider a few things. Since you had arrived on Kamino, you had treated the clone troopers as if they were people you might meet out in the galaxy, but that wasn’t exactly true. You still believed that they were people - of course you did - but you were only just coming to realize how different they were from anyone you had ever met. While the troopers shared their own experiences on Kamino and had been trained to be perfect soldiers by the time they shipped out, they were startlingly young by the standards of the rest of the galaxy.

“You know what? It doesn’t matter.” You fiddled with one of the many datapads littering your desk rather than meet Alpha’s intense gaze. “I am sorry for siccing Dogma on you, though.”

“You should be,” he growled. “He asked ten questions before I could shake him off. Ten!”

“Wow, that’s what? Five days worth of questions?” you teased.

“Five days for you,” Alpha told you seriously. “For anyone else, that’s more than I would ever answer.”

You were unreasonably touched by the reminder that Alpha let you learn things about him that no one else would ever know. Moved by a sudden surge of warmth for the ARC captain, you repeated your prior sentiment, but more fervently. “In that case, I honestly apologize for unleashing Dogma. If there’s anything I can do to make him back off, please let me know.”

Alpha’s stare was level and unwavering. “Yeah?”

“Of course,” you agreed immediately, not understanding what a wildly stupid idea that was. That was fine - you would learn… and it didn’t take long.

That night at dinner, Alpha came in and sat across from you, but instead of starting the meal in silence, he leaned across the table slightly to get your attention. Lowly, he asked, “Are you still willing to help me with Dogma?”

“Yes,” you agreed simply. “Do you have a plan?”

“Yeah. Flirt with me.”

You fought not to react visibly to that. Carefully keeping your face blank and your voice flat, you replied, “What.”

He leaned even closer, eyes lit with excitement. “I’ve been threatening and trying to alienate Dogma all day, but the only time he was uncomfortable was when you flirted with him.”

“I didn’t flirt with him!” you reminded him. “I just said it was nice to meet him.”

“Fine,” Alpha conceded. “We’ll just have to do better than that if we’re going to convince him to leave me alone.”

Abruptly feeling like this was the worst idea anyone had ever had, you tried to speak in your own defense. “Alpha, I don’t think this is a good idea-”

“You said you would help me,” he reminded firmly. “He’ll be here in a minute. I need your answer.”

Your heart was pounding, one of many warnings that this was a bad idea, but you nodded anyway. Alpha smiled - he actually smiled - and the expression looked menacing on his face. “Good.”

In a moment, he had circled the table to sit beside you, his huge frame making you feel ridiculously tiny in comparison. He wasn't wearing any armor at all now, and you could feel the heat of his skin through what little space there was between you.

You tried not to obviously tense as he spoke next to your ear. "There he is, get ready."

Impossibly, Alpha managed to get closer to you, tugging behind your knee slightly so that you were angled toward him. When he had finished posing you, Alpha’s large hand lifted to cradle your face. His fingers brushed over your cheekbone before trailing down to your jaw.

"My little neverd," he murmured to you, face filled with affection.

You didn't have to feign embarrassment at the warmth in his tone matched with the intense eye contact he was giving you. When you replied, you tried not to sound squeaky but only managed to sound shaky instead. "You know Mando'a is my weakness."

He laughed, a low chuckle that sent delicious chills running over your skin. “Why do you think I use it?”

“Alpha…” you chided, managing to sound mildly flirtatious.

“Come on, little one,” he urged you, voice velvet in a way you hadn’t known it could be. “Let’s go back to your- Ah, one moment, neverd. Dogma, sit down.”

You looked over to see Dogma standing at the other side of the table. You had never even noticed, your entire focus narrowed down to Alpha. Dogma looked as embarrassed as you felt. While you were focused on Dogma, Alpha’s arm snaked around you, pressing against your waist to pull you flush against his side. Your face flamed and Dogma glanced away.

“Sir, I- I’m sorry, I forgot I’m on duty tonight,” Dogma muttered, speaking so quickly it was difficult to understand him.

“Sorry to hear that, cadet,” Alpha replied gravely, flexing his fingers against your side. It made you push a little closer to him in reflex, the tip of your nose brushing the space under his jaw as you tried to look up at him. Alpha shivered, and you weren’t sure how much of the motion was acting. “Maybe later.”

Dogma gave an awkward nod and hurried off.

Alpha started laughing even before he let you go, his muscular chest shaking against your shoulder. After a moment that felt like it had stretched an hour, he pulled his arm back and slid away a bit. You immediately felt the loss of his closeness and suddenly you were horribly uncertain of what expression you were wearing. Just in case it said more than you wanted it to, you looked back at the entrance of the cafeteria.

“I feel bad,” you admitted.

"Don't," Alpha advised, looking toward the door as well. “He’ll be fine. He’s a good soldier, just a little…”

He trailed off, apparently content to let his thought stay incomplete. You glanced over to him with an eyebrow raised, but his eyes were fixed on the door. “You can see every access point in the room from here.”

“That is why I chose this spot,” you agreed.

“Switch with me tomorrow.”

“Not a chance,” you refused. “This is my spot.”

“Then I hope you like sitting next to me,” Alpha told you. Surprised, you laughed up at him and he met your eyes. “You know, I’ve never seen anyone blush on cue.”

“Hidden talent,” you explained vaguely. Alpha didn’t seem convinced, so you changed the subject. “What does neverd mean?”

“Civilian.”

You laughed before you could stop yourself. “Civilian? That’s what you used as a term of endearment?”

Alpha blinked blankly at you. “What’s wrong with it? You are a civilian.”

“Yes, but,” you thought over it for a second, “-it’s not very romantic. Usually, people say things like ‘dear’ or ‘sweetheart’.”

“How should I have known that?” Alpha asked.

It was the ballgown situation all over again, and more than you were willing to tackle that day. “Well, some warning before you want me to go undercover would be helpful.”

Alpha snorted. “How much warning do you need?”

You pretended to consider that for a moment. “Two business days, minimum.”

He frowned fiercely. “If you get two full days of warning, I expect more. I need you to show up in a disguise with three different accents ready.”

“Harsh terms,” you told him with a smile. “With those negotiation skills, you’d make a great senator."

Alpha gave you the darkest scowl you had ever seen him muster. “Watch it, neverd.”

Idly, you wondered if Alpha would protect you from himself, but the amused glimmer in his dark eyes told you it would be unnecessary.

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A/N - Pretty sure Broadside is wildly OOC, my bad. Also, sorry for the weird image for this chapter. I didn't really want the text bubbles in there, but I needed to keep Alpha's sassy hip lean.

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jenstar1992-2 · 3 years

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✨Clones + Their name meanings pt.7✨

WOLFFE

* Wolffe is a variant spelling of Wolf, and is often used as a surname.

BROADSIDE

COMET

ENGLE

HOUND

*Not my gifs*

Part 6 -> Part 8

#clone troopers #name meanings #wolffe #broadside #comet #engle #hound #commander wolffe #clone pilot broadside #corporal comet #clone pilot engle #sergeant hound #Star Wars #star wars the clone wars

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mindofbooks · 3 years

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So I’m writing a fanfiction and part of it is set during the clone wars and I’m wondering what you guys think on clone birthdays? Like do you think they celebrate birthdays? Do they even think of having birthdays? They may not celebrate them but I think it would be incredibly sweet if some Jedi actually remembered that it was there birthday. Would squads all share the same birthday? Do they choose the squads based on when they were born?

#star wars #the clone wars #the clones #attack of the clones #captain rex #commander cody #clone trooper fives #echo #broadside #hevy #commander fox #commander wolffe #clone troopers

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captain-loud · 3 years

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So I've decided that I'm going to celebrate a Clone each day for as long as I can ( im prone to forgetting things so probably no every day but I'll try) so without further adue;

Today's Clone of The Day goes to Shadow Three, or as he's better known - Broadside, a veteran pilot and total champion 👌

#clone troopers #starwars #clone wars #clone of the day #501st battalion #shadow squadron #clone pilot broadside

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somedaylazysomeday · 2 years

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Bitten

Commander Wolffe x fem!reader. To distract you from your unrequited crush on Broadside, you agree to let Wolffe distract you.

Rating: NC-17, explicit, lemon, etc. Minors DNI!

Word Count: 5,100

Warnings: unrequited feelings, alcohol use, dom!Wolffe, thigh grinding, semi-public sexual activity, power plays, fingering, oral sex (female receiving), spanking, unprotected piv (be smarter than that irl!), creampie.

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Broadside was gorgeous.

He looked like all of his brothers, of course. He was a clone trooper, a pilot attached to the 501st. But there was something about his smile that made your heart beat faster while others left you unaffected. You couldn’t tear your mind away from the flex of his arms when he crossed them over his chest, that half-dimple that only showed up when he was teasing you, the way his hair curled over the tips of his ears…

It was only too bad that he didn’t want you.

You didn’t actually realize that you had voiced that aloud until Gemma, your best friend and fellow 79’s guest for the evening, gave a loud scoff. “He might want you; you didn’t bother to ask. You want a relationship and you don’t know what Broadside wants. All you know for sure is that he’s looking for a quick fuck tonight.”

That was true. From your spot at one of the small tables near the bar, you had a perfect view of Broadside as he cradled a stunning Pantoran female, kissing her deeply in a way that made your heart ache with both jealousy and longing.

Gemma wasn’t done, though. “The thing we have left to figure out is what you want tonight. Any ideas?”

“I-” you said slowly, trying to conjure up an idea of what you actually wanted. “I think I might just want to go home.”

“Good guess, but wrong,” Gemma told you. “I’m feeling particularly psychic tonight and I can tell… what you want… is to get absolutely railed by a trooper.”

Startled laughter sounded from behind your shoulder and you turned to find the section’s pretty Zeltron waitress - wearing a nametag that read Ieri - behind you. She saw you looking and instantly apologized, stepping closer to be heard over the loud music. “I’m sorry, I wasn’t trying to listen in.”

“Don’t apologize for a superpower,” Gemma waved away, glancing around as if to reference the noisy atmosphere. “You have any insider tips for my friend here?”

Ieri put a perfectly polished finger to her lips. “I actually might. See that trooper over there? The booth on the second level, tucked back in the corner?”

You followed her directions with your eyes, tracking to the booth she had mentioned. There was only one trooper sitting there, sitting at the back of a rounded booth cushion. He still wore armor from his waist down. He was watching the room with half a scowl on his handsome face, though that could have been a false impression given by the pronounced scar slicing down across his eye. It had clearly been a traumatic injury, if you were to take a hint from the brightly glinting silver of a cybernetic eye.

“The one who’s balancing sex appeal with a bad attitude?” Gemma asked dryly.

“That’s Wolffe. He’s a commander,” Ieri explained, leaning closer as she added, “And that’s not just his rank.”

You swallowed reflexively. You had been skeptical about this idea for all two minutes since Gemma had come up with it, but now? Now… you were starting to see the merits. Commander Wolffe…

“He’s just the one you need,” Ieri said with a firm nod. “Trust me.”

“Yeah, trust her,” Gemma urged. “Look at her, she obviously knows her way around a bedroom.”

“Gemma!” you chided loudly, hoping your overly open friend hadn’t offended the helpful Zeltron female.

“What? It was a compliment!” Gemma defended, giving Ieri a slow wink. “I’m straight...-ish, but I’m not that straight, you know?”

Ieri’s smile widened. “Now, honey, who told you that’s my favorite kind of compliment?”

Gemma’s gaze heated, but Ieri looked back at you. “Full disclosure, this is all information I’ve gotten from other people. Wolffe isn’t quite… my type.” Her lingering perusal of Gemma made it clear what exactly her type was. “But I have it on good authority that he knows how to take care of a lady. Might help you shut your mind off for a while.”

“That’s exactly what she needs!” Gemma encouraged. “Here, you can have my shot. Now, go and talk to him!”

With your throat still burning from the shot of mystery alcohol, you climbed the stairs that led to the second floor. Since this was 79’s, you did have to step over a couple making out in the narrow stairwell, but you made it without incident. When you were crossing the balcony-like second floor on your way to Wolffe’s booth, your nerves started to get the better of you, but a glance past the dance floor showed that Gemma and Ieri were unabashedly watching your progress. You clenched your jaw and stood in front of the booth holding the mysterious commander.

He saw you immediately, you were sure of that much. No clone trooper worth his genes could have missed your approach, much less a clone commander. Still, Wolffe made you wait, slowly dragging his attention away from the dance floor to you, letting his mismatched gaze climb from your feet to your face. When you were left staring at each other, one dark eyebrow arched in silent question.

“Can I sit with you?” you asked, cursing yourself for not having come up with an opening line before this point. “Everywhere else is full.”

Now the other eyebrow flew up as well and you fought to keep your composure as he glanced around at the other booths on the second level - several of which were empty. With a smirk curling his lips, he inclined his head at the empty seat beside him. You sat down gracelessly.

And were left at an utter loss as to where to go from there.

You introduced yourself, ending with, “Uh… Can I- can I buy you a drink?”

“Wolffe.” His eyes had traveled back to the dance floor as he sipped from his mostly full glass. “Never say no to another whiskey.”

“Whiskey,” you repeated, fumbling for the datapad attached to the sticky table. The smudged screen was hard to read with the club’s flashing lights bouncing around, but you managed to order a whiskey for him and a hyperdrive for yourself.

And then you sat in silence as you waited for a server droid to appear with your drinks. Or, at least, what passed for silence in a crowded club. You followed Wolffe’s lead and studied the dance floor for most of that time. Just as a droid whirred closer, your eyes fell on Broadside’s booth. He and his companion for the evening were getting heated in their booth.

That ugly mixture of jealousy and longing twisted through your chest again and you took a gulp of your hyperdrive before you even sent Wolffe’s whiskey spinning his direction.

The commander caught the sliding glass easily, brow raised again. He was watching you now, studying you as if you were suddenly more interesting than the activity on the dance floor. You didn’t care - you were tapping at the datapad again. You were gonna need another hyperdrive.

“Broadside,” Wolffe said lowly.

You fought not to flinch at the sound of the name, turning to face Wolffe instead. “What about him?”

“You keep watching him,” he told you bluntly. “You have been since you walked into 79’s tonight.”

“And how would you know that?” you asked.

Wolffe’s gaze slid away again. “I’m not blind.”

Suddenly, one side of his mouth quirked up and you turned to see Gemma and Ieri exploring each other’s mouths. You grimaced. Great, now you were going to get shown up by your friend and the beautiful waitress.

“I could make you forget him.” Wolffe’s offer was unprompted and you turned back with your brows raised. “At least for the night.”

“Yes.” You had to pause to take a drink - your mouth was too dry to speak without some help. “Please.”

“Are you ready to follow orders?” he asked, sounding deceptively casual given that you could see the tension in his body.

“Yes,” you breathed. His brow flicked upward and you belatedly realized that you should have had questions about that. You smiled at him and gave a one-shouldered shrug. “You’re not the only one who isn’t blind. I asked about you.”

“That so?” he asked, and downed his whiskey as you nodded. “Look at me.”

You did as he commanded, though it was mostly due to the change in his voice. Wolffe’s voice had been low and rough from the beginning of your conversation, but now… the steel in his words had you fascinated.

“Sit here,” was the next order, accompanied by an explanatory pat of his thigh.

You immediately obeyed, moving to perch on his armored leg as you smoothed your skirt under the backs of your thighs. Wolffe made a sharp noise low in his throat and you paused, knees wobbling as you realized what he wanted. The commander nodded in confirmation and you straddled his thigh instead. His gray and white armor pressed against you, the coolness startling against the budding heat at your center.

“Good girl,” Wolffe said approvingly.

You fought not to make a noise of your own at that, the praise doing unexpected things to you. His hands gripped your waist and pulled you closer, letting the lips of your pussy drag open around the sharp curve that topped his thigh armor.

Just as you lost the battle against making noise, Wolffe swallowed your moan. The commander took advantage of your open mouth to push his tongue past your lips. He explored your mouth with the leisure of a man with all the time in the world even as his hands kept you pressed firmly against his thigh.

When one of his hands left your waist, it was only to make the short trip up to your breast. He slipped his hand under your shirt without difficulty and dodged the barrier of your bra with a practiced wiggle of his fingers. You sucked in a breath at the feeling against your ticklish ribs, then groaned at the pressure resulting from your squirming. That groan only increased in volume when his thumb found your nipple.

You had known the troopers were smart and capable of dividing their concentration, but a part of you tucked far away from the action was impressed by Wolffe’s abilities. He was dominating your mouth, controlling every motion of the kiss and nipping at your lips and tongue if you tried to take control. At the same time, his thumb strummed your breast in a rhythm found only in his mind while his other hand kept you anchored on his thigh.

Even as you thought it, Wolffe began to tap his foot in time to the beat of his nipple-rubbing and you squeaked as you felt your pelvic muscles begin to clench around nothing. Rather than let you escape, Wolffe deepened the kiss even further as you fell apart on top of him.

When your hands on his shoulders began to push away instead of pull him closer, Wolffe stopped all movement. He disengaged from your mouth, withdrawing his hand from under your shirt while you caught your breath.

A sharp, leering whistle from the first floor made you whirl around in horrified guilt. Had someone seen you? What all had they seen? It wasn’t Gemma, was it?

To your surprise, you weren’t the target at all. Broadside and his Pantoran paramour were the focus of the teasing instead. Apparently, they had been so lost in their embrace that they had tumbled from the booth onto the floor of 79’s.

You wanted to grimace at the thought of rolling around on the dirty floor, but the bigger part of your concentration was taken up by the realization that the couple had been busier than you had expected. The beautiful female’s shirt was unbuttoned, showing off large teal breasts with dusky blue nipples - one of which was distended from where Broadside had clearly been focusing his efforts. Rather than being panicked or embarrassed, she was smiling around the room, clearly drunk and proud of her body. And why wouldn’t she be? She really was lovely.

For his part, Broadside was looking sheepish, but more than a little proud of himself. As he helped his date up off the floor, his eyes traveled across the stacked booths, grinning at someone he knew… Then his gaze hit you.

When exactly you had left Wolffe’s leg to perch at the end of the booth’s seat, you weren’t really sure. You knew you looked as startled as Broadside did, though probably much more disappointed and hurt. It had sucked that he was with someone else tonight, but seeing it? Seeing it personally was so much worse than you had expected.

Warmth behind you was the first reminder that you had your own partner for the evening, followed by the softness of Wolffe’s lips brushing over the flesh of your neck. Then you shivered violently as Wolffe gently rested his teeth on the same spot. He wasn’t biting, not yet, but the threat was there.

You could see the exact moment Broadside noticed the commander. His eyes widened so quickly it was comical, his jaw dropping momentarily before it tightened. When he finally moved, it was to gather his date, help her fix her clothing, and escort her from the club.

Wolffe’s sharp teeth released your neck as the noise level slowly rose back to where it had been before. “It seems like I still have work to do. Unless you’ve had enough?”

You shook your head slowly. “I still remember him. And I really, really want to forget right now.”

“Then let’s find a better place,” Wolffe announced, nudging you out of the booth and patting your bottom as he stood as well. He took off at a steady pace, leading the way down to the main floor.

The couple was still on the stairwell, lost in each other. Wolffe growled at the way the man’s legs were sprawled across two full steps. “Move, Fives.”

The trooper broke away from his partner long enough to rearrange his legs in a more space-friendly way and Wolffe took off once more.

Wolffe didn’t really walk through the crowd - he muscled. Something about his walk screamed ‘move’ - probably would have even if he didn’t have a kama swaying from his hips. You weren’t holding hands or touching in any way, but no one stepped between you. Even in the crushing crowd of the 79’s dance floor, there was a noticeable gap as the commander passed and people waited to see who was following him.

You wanted to be embarrassed by the attention, but a savage part of you reveled in being seen with the handsome commander. People knew who he was, and they knew you were with him. It was a rush, to say the least, and not a little amount of it was because you were doing what Broadside and his companion had been, but much better.

Should you have felt guilty for thinking of Broadside when you were barreling toward a pleasurable encounter with Wolffe? Maybe. But you reasoned that you had been upfront with him. He knew your motivations. Hell, he had even been the one to make the offer in the first place.

“Hey,” a voice hissed at you and you turned to see Ieri and Gemma standing there, smirking at you. Ieri held out a passcard. “Stock closet, second door to the right. You won’t be interrupted there.”

Before you could grab the card, Wolffe plucked it from the Zeltron’s hand. With an incline of his head, he offered silent thanks and steered you toward the door she had mentioned. A beep of the card against the lock and he had stepped into the darkened room, turning to offer a hand to you.

You had never been much for holoimages. You weren’t good at taking them, never found the right way to set up angles, and rarely had time to look over holos from the past. All of that being said, you would have given a lot to have access to a holorecorder right then. The spotlights shining from the club behind you were the only illumination in the room. The beams splashed colors across the gray and white armor encasing Wolffe’s legs, but left his upper half in shadow. His cybernetic eye gleaming in the darkness was your only hint about where his face might be.

It was a scene filled with an incredible sense of potential, and you seized that potential from the moment you reached out to accept Wolffe’s hand.

He spun you into the room, closing the door to the noise and the lights of the club. In the half-quiet darkness, one word hit you with the force of a punch: “Strip.”

You obeyed that order in less time than it took to truly process. Your shirt was gone in a scoop of your arms; your bra took a moment to unclasp, then a shrug sent it skittering down your arm and across the floor. Your skirt dropped to the floor as you kicked your shoes off, then you dropped your underwear, grimacing at the way the wet material clung to you.

The blinding light was so sudden that it was a shock of its own, making you turn even as you raised your hands to cover your nudity.

“Don’t,” Wolffe demanded. “Drop your arms. Let me see you.”

That one took a moment, but you let your arms drop shakily to your sides as Wolffe walked a tight circle around you. A sharp clap! against the bare skin of your ass made you squeak, but Wolffe caught your hand as you reached back to shield yourself.

“That was a warning,” he told you, voice low. “Don’t take too long to obey or I’ll do it again. Argue with me and I’ll make sure you can’t sit comfortably for a week. Understood?”

You nodded, trembling as Wolffe made his way in front of you again. His eyes raked greedily across your vulnerable body and he reached out to run the pad of a finger over one of your tight nipples.

“Just as beautiful as I thought they’d be,” he breathed. “You’re exquisite, mesh’la.”

You didn’t know what the word meant, but you preened anyway.

“You can touch me.”

The second he gave permission, your hands were running across his body. Broadside was strong, but Wolffe was big. The muscles of his chest flowed into his shoulders in an expanse that utterly dwarfed you in comparison. You slid your hands under the top of his blacks, letting your fingers trip up his strong stomach as his abs played under the skin and the protective layer of fat that kept him safe.

But when you started to lift the fabric, Wolffe’s hands locked around your wrists and he shot you a warning look. “I didn’t say you could undress me.”

You dropped your hands immediately, and were rewarded a moment later with his fingers parting your folds. He stroked your entire pussy with one languorous motion - dipping only a fingertip into your entrance before drawing his way out and up, tracing your folds and brushing against your clit before he was done.

“I want to taste you,” he growled, and you could only nod in breathless response.

Wolffe dropping to his armored knees in front of you was the most erotic thing you had ever seen. You fought not to moan as he reached out to grab your hips, steering you exactly where he wanted you.

When you were in the right spot, he steadied you with one hand, drawing one of your legs over his shoulder with the other. He stared at your center from point-blank range, and your brain short-circuited as he slowly licked his lips.

After an eternity like that, balanced on the cusp of pleasure, Wolffe finally leaned in, drawing you forward in the same motion. You had to grab his hair to hold yourself upright as his tongue traced the same path his fingers had taken. He started from just behind your entrance, curling his tongue inside the opening as if to pull every drop of nectar from your depths. He licked his way up to your clit, pursing his lips to suckle it for a heart-stopping moment.

Then he set your leg back on the floor and stood up while you gaped at him. “Wolffe-”

His large palm cracked against your ass again in a slap that felt more bouncy than punishing. “Don’t get greedy, little one.”

You shifted your weight from one foot to the other, trying to fight the overwhelming rush of need coursing through you. Wolffe didn’t notice, since he was busy rummaging through a small bag attached to the waist section of his armor.

Just as you were getting ready to throw the whole ‘submissive’ thing out the window, he turned around with a condom in his hand. “Do we need-?”

After a moment to think about it, you shook your head. “I have the implant and I’m clean.”

“I’m clean, too,” he assured, eyes darkening at your choice. You felt the same way. Normally, you insisted on every partner using protection, but… you were feeling a little reckless tonight. Here was hoping you wouldn’t regret it tomorrow.

Wolffe whisked a sheet from a shelf, tucking it over a large pallet of stock that took up the middle of the floor. He pulled you into a kiss, pressing you back against the flat surface until you were reclining against it. He lined himself up at your entrance and paused as he met your eyes.

“What is it?” he asked, seeming thrown off for the first time by the grin on your face.

“Sorry, sorry,” you said quickly. “Keep going, please.”

“No, what?” he repeated with a dangerous edge in his voice.

“Sorry, it’s just-” you let out a breath, trying not to giggle. “With a name like ‘Wolffe’, I thought this would be a more… hands-and-knees kind of thing.”

Wolffe frowned at you, but shrugged as he drew back. “I was going to suck your nipples while we fucked, but… Fine by me. Turn over.”

Now it was your turn to frown. “But… Wait-”

In one smooth motion, Wolffe grabbed your waist and flipped you over. Your hands and knees automatically extended to support yourself and, the moment you were settled into position, Wolffe’s hand cracked over your ass a third time.

It was probably good he couldn’t see your face on that one, because you gaped openly as tears sprang to your eyes. That had been a hard spank, and the immediate rush of pain to your ass cheek warned that it was probably going to bruise.

“We talked about arguing, yes?” Wolffe asked pitilessly.

“Yeah,” you croaked.

“Good,” he said, then plunged himself into you in one deep thrust.

You were back to gaping silently as he bottomed out in you. As your inner muscles worked around his length, gripping him with blind confusion about what had so suddenly intruded into you, your elbows wobbled and gave out. Wolffe’s arm was between your breasts before you could face-plant, and he lowered you down until your chest was flush with the pallet beneath you.

Pushed inside as far as he could be, Wolffe paused, letting you catch your breath as your body adjusted to the stretch. You realized with a start that he had only removed his codpiece and was still wearing his lower armor. The plates felt strange and taboo against the back of your thighs, but you couldn’t deny that the additional coolness felt wonderful against your abused ass.

“Are you ready?” Wolffe asked.

You turned your head to the side so you could breathe while you considered that. Wolffe felt good inside of you, but there was still an unpleasant sting to the stretch that warned you weren’t quite good to go.

“Can- Can you touch my clit please?” you asked, face burning.

A chuckle rumbled through Wolffe. “How could I deny such a polite request?”

A moment later, he parted you and stroked that magical bundle of nerves. The calluses on his fingers made the simple movement something much more profound, and your body rewarded him with another rush of liquid. He didn’t stop then, though, continuing with his ministrations until you were subtly rocking on his length.

“Okay, I’m ready,” you assured him.

“I’m not sure you are,” Wolffe countered, moving to tease the hood of your clit instead.

“Please, Wolffe,” you begged. “Please, please, please…”

“Please what, mesh’la?” he asked, feigning confusion.

“Fuck me!” you demanded.

Wolffe paused for a second - long enough that you braced yourself for another spank - but just brushed the hair from your face as he murmured, “Greedy.”

He pulled his hips back until he was almost out of you. You had a heartbeat to prepare yourself, but it wasn’t enough as he slammed back inside. The sound you made was low, animalistic. Wolffe settled into a rhythm after that, a graceful, slow slide that seemed designed to drive you insane with unsated lust. It was enough to be stimulating, but wasn’t fast enough to push you to an orgasm.

You braced your knees on the pallet and forced yourself back on him, moaning as he stretched you faster and deeper than he had been doing. Wolffe’s measured strokes faltered and he gave a little huff as you smiled to yourself. You had just braced for another backthrust when Wolffe pushed your knees further up.

With the new angle, you had no leverage. Your knees were too close to your chest to give you a good angle to brace yourself. Your chest was planted on the sheet-covered pallet, and your arms were stretched out in front of you to counterbalance his thrusts. You were pinned, forced to lie there and take what he gave you.

However, you couldn’t complain too terribly much, because the new angle of your knees meant that Wolffe was driving into you in a way he hadn’t done yet. It was deep and raw and devastating.

A half-dozen strokes later, Wolffe was struggling to keep his movements measured and even because you were locking down around him. You tried to warn him, tell him that you were done, but you were over the edge before you even saw the cliff.

You didn’t scream. It wasn’t because you remembered you were in a storage closet in a club - you weren’t capable of high-level thinking at the moment - but because you didn’t have the air to make that loud of a sound. Wolffe had driven the air from your lungs, used his body to fill you with so much pleasure that there was no room for trivial things like air.

The orgasm was all-encompassing, leaving you deaf and blind to the world as you gasped and shook, fingers scrabbling at the sheet under you in a failed attempt to ground yourself. The only concrete thing, the only constant, was Wolffe’s length driving into you over and over.

When you were reduced to a pile of whimpering aftershocks, Wolffe came. His armor - now warmed by the heat of your body - pressed against you as he thrust as far inside of you as he could. A single grunt and a long sigh were the only sounds that escaped him as his cock twitched, emptying himself in the tight clutch of your body. Just as his orgasm was beginning to ebb, he pulled your torso up against him, your back to his chest, and sank his teeth into the spot on your neck that he had nibbled earlier. You cried out, but the endorphins flooding your system turned the feeling into pleasure instead of pain.

You only noticed the passage of time when you realized that Wolffe’s grip on your hips was starting to hurt. As if he had noticed at the same moment, Wolffe slowly drew himself out of you. You winced at the feeling, as well as the accompanying feeling of liquid rushing out in the absence of him. Surprisingly, Wolffe pressed what felt like a piece of fabric against your entrance, catching the first messy rush.

“Easy, little one,” he soothed, and you noticed that your limbs were trembling. "Slowly."

You did as he suggested, moving slowly as you turned over and stood on wobbling knees. Wolffe retrieved your clothing one article at a time, handing each to you in turn even as he held you steady.

When you were fully dressed and he had snapped his codpiece back into place, you glanced around for the scrap of cloth he had used to keep from dirtying the sheet.

"What did you use for…" you made a vague gesture at your pelvis, "you know. Everything."

Wolffe still looked confused for a moment, but eventually pulled back his kama to show a very interesting stain on the inside.

You gaped. "Aren't you going to get in trouble for that?"

"I'll clean it," Wolffe said, voice dry. You nodded, embarrassed. Still, when you moved to step away, he followed. "But I'll always have the memory of tonight. Thanks for that."

"Thank you," you countered. "It was… it was exactly what I needed."

Wolffe bent down slightly, brushing your lips with his own a final time. "If you're ever in need of distraction and I'm in town, just comm me."

He was marching to the door before you relearned how to speak. "I don't have your frequency."

"Ieri has it," Wolffe tossed back, glancing over his shoulder for one last, lingering look before he left the room.

You followed a minute or so later, turning off the lights and wincing at the smell of sex hanging thick in the room.

When you got back to the table where you had been sitting with Gemma a lifetime ago, she was nursing a bottle of beer. When she saw you, she straightened, eyes brightening.

"Where's Ieri?" you asked, frowning as you slid into your chair.

"Finishing her shift, then we're headed back to my place." Gemma waved off her own explanation a moment later. "But that's a conversation for tomorrow. Tell me all about tonight!"

The wicked look she sent your way should have made you blush, but you were too sated at the moment. Instead you just smiled, slow and secretive. "Well, he's definitely a commander."

"And a Wolffe, judging from that bite on your neck!" she joked, openly laughing.

Your hand flew to cover the mark, wincing as your fingertips brushed raw skin, then again when your shifting balance ground your weight against your bruised ass.

"He definitely left his mark," you admitted, but smiled absently as Gemma returned her attention to the dance floor.

Worth it.

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A/N - Dominant Wolffe is a characterization I just can't give up. The man screams that he's in charge.

Thanks for reading! (And happy Valentine's day!)

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Clone Wars Season 1

Episode 1: Ambush

Great leaders inspire greatness in others.

I love how Yoda’s first words is “hmmmm…”

Droid: What a terrible shot

Droid: Aw well, it’s my programming LOL

Red and white troopers with Yoda

"Ok, clankers, suck lazer!"

“Die, Republic dogs…”

“I’m having a serious malfunction.”

“Left behind, no one will be” Yoda...yes!

Rys, Jek, Thire

“Clones, you may be, but the force resides in all forms.”

“Strong you are with the dark side, young one, but not that strong” Yoda just adding salt to the wound, I love it.

Episode 2: Rising Malevolence

Belief is not a matter of choice, but of conviction.

Plo Koon sent to find weapon destroying Republic fleets

"Koh to ya, Master Plo” Aw, she is so cute with Po!

Ahsoka’s walking animation is awkward...and creepy 0_0

“Ah, Master Skywalker…” Chancellor, not so subtle...

Those ships are torn apart quickly 0_0

“We don’t have much time! Quickly into the pods!” Plo

“I value your life more than finding that weapon” Dad!Plo

Obi-Wan and Cody...literal husbands

Oh, there’s Rex behind the Admiral on the screen!

Droid humming The Imperial March...haha

“Put your helmets on.”

“Wolffe, keep the communications alive…”

Wolffe doesn’t have his scar yet and he’s in a grey suit...ok, so we haven't fought Ventress yet...

Boost and Comet look good in their Wolfpack uniform

Dad!Plo: KEEP THE SIGNAL ALIVE, COMMANDER

Dad!Plo: Sinker, your turn! yeets him through the Force

Sinker: I’m on it boss. Eat lazers, clankers!

“Your sense of humor is improving…” Plo quips!

“We’re just clones sir, we’re meant to be expendable...”

“NOT TO ME” YES, DAD!PLO...EPIC, JUST...ICONIC

Ahsoka: your men are safe now

Master Plo: tell me, were there any other suvivors? 😭😭😭

They were the only ones 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

Wolffe is wounded poor thing…he thanks Anakin so sweetly. Such a sweetheart!

Binary Sunset playing at the end of the episode [they don't do this every episode, but I thought it was interesting to note which ones it faintly appears in...] I JUST ADORE THIS SCORE, DON'T YOU???

Episode 3: Shadow of Malevolence

Easy is the path to wisdom for those not blinded by ego

“Heh, the head clanker…Skywalker’s getting ambitious”

“Matchstick, you think our squadrom can pull this off?”

Plo: Master Skywalker does seem to invoke confidence in his men

Ahsoka: he does lead by example

Grievous has a coughing attack lol

Damn, this weapon is viscious

Dooku sends Grievous with weapon to attack clone medical recovery facility...NO!

Nala🤬 Se is being helped by Kenobi to help move the wounded in bacta tanks first

Plo Koon as Shadow Escort is ready!

“Broadside, if we make it through this one, drinks on me!”

“I can already taste it” [TOO BAD WE DON'T GET TO SEE IT!]

Shadow Squadron go through nebula

How dare they address Nala Se as madame!!!!

Broadside: I’m going to blow up that battleship

Plo Koon: a clear path if there’s ever one 🤣

Lord Sidious tipped off Dooku to warn Grievous that Skywalker is coming

Matchstick got hit! “I’m ok”

Ahoska: that one looks hungry

Anakin: nah, it’s just smiling at ya 🤣

They lost Matchstick and Tag 🥺🥺

Nala Se wanting to stay and not leave her patients…ugh 🤬

Droid: I have a bad feeling about this [this is a recurring phrase of course]

Nala Se: do not take the lives you saved lightly TOOK THE WORDS RIGHT OUT OF MY MOUTH BITCH

Binary Sunset is playing in the background

Episode 4: Destroy Malevolence

A plan is only as good as those who see it through

Padme the hostage has arrived...yippee

“Padme! What are you doing here? Get out of there as fast as you can!” Anakin is panican 🤣

Anakin orders them to stop firing. Obi-wan scrunches his beard...he knooooows

Plo: there he goes again, craving adventure and excitement

Ahsoka: you get used to it

OBI-WAN THE SASS has arrived 😎

Obi-Wan: Subtlty has never been your strong point, Anakin

Anakin: Everythin I learned I learned from you

Obi-Wan: If only that were true

Obi-Wan: Spinning is not flying

Anakin: But it’s a good trick

Padme: This is where we’re supposed to meet them…he’s probably late again

Padme! Anakin! Yall are not subtle, like, at all...

Anakin: oh, the things you do to get me alone

Padme: Stop talking

Grievous jumps down: HELLO THERE [omg it's the thing! they did the thing!]

Obi wan sasses him off GO OFF, KING!

Lol Grievous just hangs up and runs away from Dooku instead of meeting him

Episode 5: Rookies

The best confidence builder is experience

FINALLY GET TO SEE MY BOYZ

Joined before training is finished

They’re listening to the radio

Hevy, having just won an arm wrestle: Hm, whatda know, all clear

"Echo, what is wrong with you?"

Echo gets made fun of for wanting to go over the manual, bless him, leave my precious sweetheart alone! 😊😩

"Cody!" Obi wan lightens up, then "good man, that Cody"...HUSBANDS...THEY'RE ACTUALLY MARRIED

"You wanted excitement, Hevy"

Hevy: right, ooooo, meteor shower [the sass!]

Fives got his tattoo!

Ventress is a spy on Kamino???? Grievous is planning destruction of Kamino

Cody!: This is the inspection team

Rex!: Something’s not right, here

Cody: well, good luck, I’m putting YOU in charge of this one

What do we do without the serg?

Echo: well, the reg manual says- [Echo! 😂]

Cutup gets eaten by the eel

What the hell was that?

Echo: that was the eel, that’s why we have the regulation not to go outside [go off, bae]

“these boys are sloppy, they should always be on duty"

I have a baaaad feeling about this

Rex and Cody look at each other at the droid in disguise twice, peak comedy

Cody: Rex what the heck are you doing???

Rex: Relax… [Ever since the beginning, Rex has been a feisty one]

Rex: Take them off, now! [Every. Time. He. Gets this way, I 😳]

Way to go, Rex killing the worm in one blow. such a badass

Rex: DOES THE HANDPRINT

Rex: there’s hope for you yet, rookie

Anakin: perhaps Cody is boring Rex with protocol

Echo: but there’s so many of them

Rex: doesn’t matter

Rex: I have a few ideas…

Roger, Roger…

Cody: this is never gonna work

Droid: Clones!

Rex: Roger, Roger…

Rex: I’m always first, kid [that is just, so sexy of him, to be so caring]

Rex just twists a clanker’s neck, GO OFF, BAE

Echo: I got one! YOU'RE DOING GREAT, SWEETIE

Fives: sorry, Echo, I got it LEAVE HIM ALONE, FIVES

Fives: well, buddy [Hevy] you always said you wanted to be in the front lines

Rex: today we fight for more than the Republic, today we fight for all of our brothers back home

Hevy: this one’s mine [holds big gun]

Didn’t say please [fires big gun]

Obi wan: if something were wrong, Cody would contact us [like the good, reliable husband he is ☺️]

Grievous: we can’t let a few puny clones stop us

Hevy works on the detonator

Rex: I don’t like your tone, rookie!

Doids: do we take prisoners?

Hevy: I. don’t. BOOM ✊😔

Echo: Hevy always did hate that place

Echo and Fives get medals...so proud of them!

Echo: we failed this mission

Rex recruits them to 501st

Episode 6: Downfall of a Droid

Trust in your friends, and they’ll have reason to trust in you

Rex standing there as Ahsoka calls Anakin out

Ahsoka: Rex old boy, it’s time you joined the party

“With pleasure, sir” Rex and them climbing on asteroids firing from behind, nice!

Grievous always got that escape ship that he flips into...every time it's the same way 😂

Anakin: I got a bad feeling about this

Rex and Ahsoka are there when Anakin wakes up

Ahsoaka: you owe Rexter your skin, SkyGuy

Rex: just doing my job, sir

Ah Jedi in poncho disguises!

Ahsoka only has one green lightsaber now [just mental note]

Grievous: don’t push me, slime! 🤣

Ahsoka: hit it, Rex!

Twin Suns music playing out the episode

Episode 7: Duel of the Droids

You hold onto friends by keeping your heart a little softer than your head

Rex helping Ahsoka and Anakin search for R2

Anakin recognizing R2’s voice aaawwwww🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

Rex: …we’re bringing the droid?

Ahsoka: and you get to carry him

Rex: oh, that’s just great

Rex: next time, YOU’RE lugging this astro-mech around!

Boys laugh 🤣🤣🤣

Rex: oh, this’ll be good

Ahsoka: patience, Captain!

Grievous: they sent a child

Ahsoka: you must be General Grievous

Grievous coughs I.C.O.N.I.C. [BTW I'M WATCHING THESE IN SUBTITLES, SO FAR GRIEVOUS COUGHS IS MY FAVORITE CC]

Rex: Ahsoka, it’s me, Rex

R2 is jealous of R3

Rex: She engaged General Grievous

Anakin: ALONE????

Rex: I can take you to her

Rex: I’ve got a bad feeling about this sir

Look at Rex shooting with both blasters across himself and out from him while running...effortless, smooth, sexy

Anakin: you just let me worry about the details

Rex: sir, yes, sir

R2 is the best

Obi-wan: Oh, Anakin…one day [I feel like every time Obi-Wan says "Anakin", he loses about 1% battery power, just the way he says it]

Episode 8: Bombad Jedi

Heroes are made by the times

Padme episode with C3PO and Jar-Jar…uuuuuuuuugh 😒

JarJar asks whose robe that belongs to

C3PO: I wouldn’t, mhm…know

Smooooooooth

C3PO: I have a really bad feeling about this

Episode 9: Cloak of Darkness

Ignore your instincts at your peril

“That is a very tempting offer, viceroy. In the meantime, I have a gift for you.” Clone with green

Commander Gree in Green to take Gunray

We finally see Palpatine

They have a clone captain dressed in grey suits again

Ahsoka threatens with lightsaber to get the Viceroy to talk…it worked

Clone drops dead, then another immediately jumps into his spot and keeps shooting

“All units! There’s a bald-“ gets decapitated by Ventress 😳

“you know droids don’t like to be called by their nicknames”

Commander Green

“If it isn’t the hairless harpy?” damn, Ahsoka...savage

“If it isn’t Skywalker’s obnoxious little pet”

Ahsoka just drops into the splits to save her life...QUEEN

Ahsoka just called Ventress a bogwitch 👏🤣

Ventress: now you fall, as all Jedi must

“A clone like you wouldn’t understand…a life that you could never have” 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

Episode 10: Lair of Grievous

Most powerful is he who controls his own power

KIT FISTO! Going after Viceroy Gunray

Fisto: Charming

“we specialize in making entrances” clone captain

Have you ever killed a Jedi?

No, me neither

Human statues of Grievous before he turned into a cyborg...interesting [makes mental note to read up on that]

Dooku to Grievous: Lord Sidious demands more results…more dead Jedi

Capturing Grievous could turn the tide of the war…HOW MANY TIMES HAVE WE HEARD THAT ONE BEFORE 🤔

Now Grievous is pulling out four lightsabers…the lighting on his and Fisto’s eyes makes this scarier 😳😳😳😳😳 [I KNOW THE ANIMATION IS STILL ICKY HERE, BUT THIS MOMENT IS CREEPY]

“The clones got in the way, I could’ve taken them…” UM, SHUT UP KID

Grievous coughs 🤣

I have a bad feeling about this

You can see his eyes socket under his damaged armor 😳😳😳

Grievous coughs 🤣

Grievous: Improvements! I submit to no one! I made the choice dangit the camera cut away before we could see his face!

Achievement Unlocked: Grievous adds another saber to his collection

Grievous spin spin spin with four sabers ICONIC

Kit Fisto: smirks and leaps onto ship

Episode 11: Dooku Captured

The winding path to peace is always a worthy one, regardless of how many turns it takes

Obi-Wan goes looking after Anakin who disappeared while looking for Dooku

“Don’t bother to get up. You’re not the prisoner I’m looking for.”

Anakin: How can I become a Jedi Master if I’m always getting caught? excellent point

Rex and Ahsoka attack!

Ahsoka: let’s try not to destroy the ship until after they get off the ship

Obi-Wan: why do I even try?

Anakin: lucky for you, I’m an excellent pilot!

Obi-Wan: for all your expertise, we’d get a better landing!

Anakin is so much taller than Obi-Wan omg🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

PIRATES!

HONDO! : Well, well, what do we have here?

Obi-Wan, unphased: oh, this should be interesting

Obi-Wan: oh, you’re doing fine. She seems to like you.

The mother of all gundocks, precisely

Obi-Wan: Should I leave you two alone? 🤣 The sass is too much

Ahsoka saved the day lol

Ahsoka gives that look 😒

Anakin: Chime in, any time…

Obi-Wan: Oh no, I’m enjoying this far too much HIS SASS IS UNMATCHED

Hondo: we have no interest in getting involved in your war

Rex is at every hollow meeting with Ahsoka...AAWWW BESTIES

[percussive music playing]

Hondo, sitting there like a king: gentlemen! Can I offer you something to drink?

Obi-Wan: look how the mighty sith lord have fallen

Obi-Wan establishes himself as the sass king of the galaxy

Pirate rubs girls’ butt and she smacks him to the ground 😂👏

Episode 12: The Gungan General

Fail with honor rather than succeed by fraud

Anakin: oh great, it’s you…

Hondo: Son, if one hostage is good, two is better, and three is a bargain…thank-you, Mom 😂😂😂

JarJar ruins everything ugh 😒😒😒😒

Obi-Wan: Anakin, control your insolence, the count is concentrating… 😂

“Don’t worry, he’s smarter than he looks…” clone captain about JarJar 🤔

Hondo: what happened to the power? I was having fun! 😂

Dooku makes a pirate shoot his man and then broke his neck 😳

Hondo: very honorable, Master Jedi

Episode 13: Jedi Crash

Greed and fear of loss are the roots that lead to the tree of evil

Rex: hey kid-

Ahsoka: I know, I know, I’m hanging on!

Aayla and Commander Bly being rescued

Anakin on life support kinda sounded like Vader breathing 😳😳

Rex: everyone OUT [EVERY TIME HIS CAPTAIN VOICE COMES OUT, I CAN'T EVEN WITH THIS MAN]

Rex: don’t worry, kid. I’ll take good care of him. Hey kid, good luck smirks 😩❤️

Ahsoka: it’s confusing. We can’t have attachments, but we’re supposed to be compassionate

Rex being pinned by a giant bird 😂

Damn, good shot Bly 👏

Atta boy, Rex, killing one in one shot ✊😘

Episode 14: Defenders of Peace

When surrounded by war, one must eventually choose a side

Bly helping out the locals cute ☺️

Rex: sir, you’re talking about stealing from the Separatists? cocks gun count me in! 😎

“I’ll go with you, Commander” always ready to have fun, Rex? 👏

Anakin: stay down, boys to Rex and Bly

Aayla saving Bly like Tarzan yes 😂

Episode 15: Trespass

Arrogance diminishes wisdom.

Clone helmets on spikes…

Rex: I don’t get it 😂

Obi-Wan: patience, maybe they’re smarter than we are

Anakin…well, say something

Obi-Wan: just shut up 😂

Anakin: draws picture peace [ANAKIN STOP PLZ 😂😂😂😂]

Anakin puts his hand up to Rex so he doesn’t have to follow this crazy chairman

C-3PO to the rescue!

When the Chairman told Rex what to do, he looked to Anakin for help, I love their relationship

Rex saving the body of the chairman like a boss, as always 🤗

Rex: good to see you, sir

Anakin: you ok, Rex?

Rex: it’s just a scratch, sir ✊

Anakin: 3PO, get going

3PO: yes, Master Ani

Episode 16: The Hidden Enemy

Truth enlightens the mind, but won’t always bring happiness to your heart

CODY! : we’re back, General [Honey] 😘

Obi-Wan: good, the show is about to begin 😘

Anakin says Rex and the boys are anxious to get started lol yes

501st zipline to the rescue to save the 212th 👏

REX JUST TWISTED OFF HIS HEAD AND TOOK IT WITH HIM 🤣👏

Rex and Cody inspected the head

Rex and Cody after the spy!

Cody: we can’t reach General Kenobi

Rex: R2, come over here and plug in

Cody: what, he just sat down and wrote a note?

Rex: you have to start somewhere 🤣

Rex: of course we did, we’re getting to the bottom of this, now

Cody not wanting to break it to them gently, but get the job done

Obi-Wan: Ventress, and here I thought this mission would go unpleasant [their flirting is hilarious]

Rex: Chopper, old boy, what’s your alibi?

Cody: if you know something kid, you better speak up

Cody, to Chopper: son, we’re going to need better than that

Cody: how did you know the Jedi were gone?

They all looked judgmentally [THE MEME]

Rex: it’s Slick? Slick’s the traitor? Yes, hon, he is

Rex: there’s no escape now, ya piece of rankweed! 🤣👏

Haha turtle!Rex

Ventress: I’m all yours, Obi-wan 🤣

Obi-Wan: bringing us here was a mistake, my sweet 🤣

The FLIRTING

Ventress: super hero landing like Black Widow haha POSER

Cody: hey, there, Slick, gun’s empty 👏👏👏

Slick: all of you blindly following orders for what? At least I get something out of this suffering

Yeah, but she offered me more. Something more important, something you wouldn’t understand. It’s the Jedi who get your brothers enslaved…I love my brothers 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

Episode 17: Blue Shadow Virus

Fear is a disease; hope is its only cure

Ugh Padme and JarJar again and C3PO 😒😒😒😒😒

Obi-Wan: better to have one planet eradicated than the entire galaxy

Anakin: so, yes, I’m a bit on edge, how about you?

Obi-Wan: I’m better at hiding it 😘

Rex and the boys led by Ahsoka, Anakin, and Obi-Wan

Obi-Wan:…need some help? smug smile 🤣

Episode 18: Mystery of the Thousand Moons

A single chance is a galaxy of hope

Obi-Wan: oh well, just another boring day saving the universe…

They got locked in sealed when the virus went off 😳

Rex, Ahsoka and the men are contaminated 😭

Anakin is not subtle about this at all 🤣

Obi-wan: I have a bad feeling about this

Anakin, hurry…Anakin, now!

Anakin: ok, ok! 🤣

Rex on a stretcher: I am NOT training him

Episode 19: Storm Over Ryloth

It’s a rough road that leads to the heights of greatness

Ahsoka: this is my first time commanding a squadron YOU'RE DOING GREAT SWEETIE

Anakin: hey, I wouldn’t send you out there if you weren’t ready…may the force be with you ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Axe: come on you whiners, let’s get dirty! 🤣

Admiral: did you train her not to follow orders? yes, actually

Ahsoka: cool your jets, Admiral, we’re on our way SASSY

Ahsoka feels awful for losing so many men….Anakin tries to encourage her 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

Ahsoka: but you don’t follow orders either! SHE GOT A POINT THOUGH

Anakin: Rex, see if you can find Ahsoka

Anakin scolded her like a child lol

Anakin throws Rex in charge, who immediately takes over ✊

Rex: try to leave some ships for us, General

Well, you heard her, boys, back to work! Come on, move it move it

Commander on deck! HE RESPECTS HER SO MUCH

Ahsoka: at ease

Rex: better fill us in, Commander

Ahsoka: right…

Rex: well, I have to say this plan is…questionable

They doubt her, and Rex feels bad…🥺🥺🥺🥺

Ahsoka, I thought about that, and I have an idea

Rex: go ahead, Commander 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

Admiral: the Commander is right

Ahsoka just needed the confidence boost!

Rex: Right, Commander…yes sir

Admiral: Commander, on your order Rex smiles with pride 😭❤️

Anakin: at a girl, Ahsoka ❤️😭

Episode 20: Innocents of Ryloth

The costs of war can never be truly accounted for.

Obi-Wan acknowledging Cody by his first name [WHEN WAS THE WEDDING????]

Obi-Wan: who’s up for a challenge?

212th clone: here we go again…🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

Obi-Wan to Boil and Waxer: you two wanted action, follow me!

Cody: Boil, Waxer, come with me

Boil: I guess we’re the best… You are, hon

Wooley: it’s not going to be easy getting past them, sir

Cody: there is always a way, Wooley

Boil and Waxer find a girl

Boil: eh, the little tail bit bit me! 🤣

Waxer: relax, she probably thinks we’re droids

Boil: aw, you made a friend, mission accomplished

Waxer is a lot nicer to her than Boil 🤔

Boil: I’m just trying to keep you alive! Darn if I know why…🤣

Kenobi flexing over here with the Force, while Cody keeps his men from firing

“Incredible…”

Cody: QUIET, rookie 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 DEFENDING HIS HUSBAND

Cody hands Obi-Wan his lightsaber

Obi-Wan: Nerra…it means brother…🥺🥺🥺❤️❤️❤️

Episode 21: Liberty on Ryloth

Compromise is a virtue to be cultivated, not a weakness to be despised

Mace Windu just puts his hand on the glass, Force breaks it, and yanks his guy out BADASS

Mace and his men running on those little walkers is kinda awesome

Cham Syndulla will be recruited by Windu for help to take the capital

Not us, we’re independent thinkers…

Roger, Roger

Syndulla and Gobi are so young right now

“The Republic won’t abandon you after the war…” suuuure Windu 😉

The foreshadowing of Ryloth for post war 😳😳😳😳😳😳

When the bridge went down and the white noise went off 0_0

Mace is incredibly strong in the Force 😱

Episode 22: Hostage Crisis

A secret shared is a trust formed

CAD BANE IS HERE GOING AFTER THE SENATE 😎

Anakin is on leave, wanting to go away where they can be husband and Wife

He rolls his eyes when Padme has work to do 😂

THEY KISS! FINALLY

CAD FUCKING BANE 😎😎😎😎😎😎

What is that lady droid doing by herself in the bedroom??? 0_0😳

Chancellor: my dear boy, I’m glad to hear you’re all right 😒

Ugh, that slug getting released from prison

#star wars #clone wars #ahsoka tano #anakin skywalker #obi wan kenobi #general grievous #padme amidala #rex #captain rex #jesse #echo #fives #kix #wolffe #plo koon #cad bane #yoda #windu

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Passat, hey, Feemor getting assigned to take over the 501st instead of Krell. Or like, ending up in the area via Will of the Force in time to toss Krell off a cliff?

“A change?” Rex asks, bewildered. “We’re already behind enemy lines! Why would the Council change things now?”

Cody looks tired, even over the flickering holo. “Some of Krell’s men made if off his last deployment, said a wandering Jedi Master saved them. They have a heck of a story to tell about Krell’s way of using clones, and from the sound of it, the Council’s about to throw him right out of the Order.”

“Karking hell,” Rex mutters, rubbing a hand over his face. “Krell seemed happy enough to leave. They didn’t tell him?”

Cody's smile is crooked. “They might have implied he was being considered for a seat on the Council. There are records of him communicating with Dooku, so they don’t want him to disappear before they nab him.”

Rex is glad the Council has a plan, but at the same time he’s got a whole Umbaran army to worry about and a company with no general to lead them. “So we’re on our own out here?” he asks grimly, hooking a hand over the back of his neck as he slumps forward, already trying to figure out a strategy that will keep them all alive. It was hard-going even with a Jedi around. Without one—

“No,” Cody says definitively, and when Rex raises his head, startled, Cody smiles. “General Kenobi called in a few favors and got you a Jedi. He just commed from orbit, so he should be there at any minute. Obi-Wan vouched for him personally.”

Personally is good, Rex thinks, a little doubtful despite himself. But— “How the hell is he going to land? The Umbarans are shooting down anything that moves in the sky right now.”

Before Cody can answer, Hardcase calls a warning, and blasters rise. A starfighter streaks across the sky, moving at ridiculous speeds for how low it’s flying, and Rex wrenches to his feet, bolting forward with a shout. At his command, the troopers fall back, scattering, but—

There are no bombs dropping, and no gunfire. The ship banks hard, and then slows in a move that Rex knows would make Broadside jealous, practically cutting its engines as it passes overhead. Rex catches a glimpse of the Jedi Order insignia on the wing, a Human pilot who throws up a hand in a cheerful wave, and then the cockpit opens as the ship rolls. A figure drops out, plummeting towards the ground, and Rex's heart leaps into his throat for a bewildering instant.

With a roar of engines, the starfighter accelerates, rolling again and then taking off. It soars straight up, and as it punches through the atmosphere Rex catches the flashes of light that mean the Umbarans are attacking, but he’s got more important things to worry about than one reckless idiot of a fighter pilot. That figure is still dropping, and it’s about to hit—

And then it isn't, because with a flare of familiar robes, the body slows in direct violation of physics. Instead of falling like a brick, the Jedi slows, drifts, and drops to the ground in the center of the clearing as gently as a seedpod in the wind.

Rex takes a step, then pulls up short, still trying to get his heartbeat under control. His grip on his pistols tightens, and he breathes in, then out. Wants to curse, but—Jedi. He’s serving with one of the most reckless Jedi. He should be used to the stunts they pull—and pull off—by this point in his life.

“Sir,” he says, and if it’s a little dry, he thinks he can be excused. “We were expecting you.”

The Jedi pulls his hood back, and he’s smiling, bright and friendly. Human, big, blond, with blue eyes and freckles, and he feels…disarming. Rex can feel some of his tension easing just looking at that smile.

“Captain,” he says, and takes a step forward, pushing back the sleeves of his robe. They're a little too short for him. The whole robe looks a size too small, and the hem of his tunic is scorched. “I'm sorry for the dramatic entrance. Garen had to make it quick.”

The pilot. General Garen Muln, probably—Rex has heard Odd Ball moaning over him often enough, though he can never quite tell if it’s jealousy or adoration, seeing as Master Garen Muln is one of the best pilots in the Order.

“Startled us a little, that’s all, sir,” Rex says, and when the Jedi offers his hand, Rex takes it, clasping wrists with him. He has a firm grip, and the fact that he offered his hand first already makes Rex like him more than Krell. Krell hadn’t bothered to greet any of the clones. Rex probably should have started noticing the red flags right about then. And maybe he shouldn’t be wary of someone General Kenobi picked, but—their last general was apparently a traitor. that’s enough to make Rex want to test him, just a little. “I'm CT-7567, in command here.”

“Captain Rex,” the Jedi says without pause, and his smile takes on a brighter edge, something almost admiring. “Obi-Wan’s told me all about you. It’s an honor to finally meet you.”

Rex doesn’t flush, but he’s maybe a little more grateful for his bucket in that moment than usual. “You know General Kenobi?” he asks, which is an idiotic thing to say, but it’s possible Rex is a little distracted by the freckles that cross the Jedi's cheeks and the bridge of his nose.

The man laughs a little. “He’s my little brother,” he confesses, grinning. “In lineage. I was Master Qui-Gon’s first padawan, and Obi-Wan was his third.”

Rex's brows rise. That’s not what he expected to hear. “I didn’t realize that General Kenobi had a brother,” he says, and then pauses. That means this man, with his easy smile, is also Dooku's grandpadawan. That’s…interesting.

The Jedi's smile is rueful. “I think Obi-Wan forgets, sometimes. Xanatos and I were a good bit older.” He blinks, then flushes a little, and says, “Oh, sorry, I'm Feemor. Jedi Master Feemor.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you,” Rex says, and actually meets it. “Thank you for coming, sir.”

Feemor flashes him a quick smile. “Obi-Wan told me you're a brilliant tactician,” he says, and Rex chokes and almost trips over his own feet. He does bang his head on a branch that he doesn’t quite manage to avoid, and Feemor deftly catches his elbow before he can fall and make his humiliation complete.

“Careful, Captain,” Feemor says, concerned. “Were you injured? Is there a medic? I know a little Force-healing—”

Rex is absolutely sure he hears Fives wheezing with laughter from behind one of the trees. He’d better sleep with his eyes open for the rest of this mission, because Rex is definitely not about to forget.

“I'm fine,” he manages, and straightens as quickly as he can. “Just—I was just reading up on old strategies and what we could try—I mean, if you think it’s a good idea, sir, but if you have a better idea—”

Feemor laughs a little. “I’d like to hear your plans, Captain,” he says, easy but direct. “If I have anything I think I can add, I will, but you know the situation here on the ground better than I do. I’ll follow your lead.”

“Yes, sir,” Rex says, swallowing. Even General Skywalker isn't so ready to listen to a clone. It’s…startling. “If you're sure.”

Feemor hums, folding his hands into the sleeves of his too-small robe. His expression is warm, quiet, steady. “I'm not one to believe that anything is decided by the chance of someone’s birth,” he says, and the curve of his smile is a little rueful. “We’re all equal here, Captain. I'm a farmer’s son, and you're a clone, and the Force conspired to put us both here, on the same ground, fighting for the same cause. I think that means something.”

Rex doesn’t quite know how to answer that. Doesn’t quite know how to breathe, watching Feemor’s face, the expression he’s wearing. It’s…hopeful.

On a world as dark as Umbara, Rex needs all the hope he can get.

“I'm glad you're here, sir,” he says quietly, and means it with every inch of his soul. It’s good to have a Jedi on their side.

It’s good to have this Jedi on their side.

Feemor flashes him another smile, and the weight and thoughtfulness are gone, buried beneath bright warmth. “It’s good to be here,” he says. “I keep having to hear about everything you manage from our great-grandmaster, and it’s always nice to talk to him, but he exaggerates—”

“Great-grandmaster,” Rex repeats, with a creeping sense of alarm.

Feemor blinks at him. “Master Yoda,” he says, like it should be obvious. “We have tea together whenever we’re in the same system.”

The Grandmaster of the Jedi Order. Tea. Rex has had extended exposure to Obi-Wan Kenobi, who sits on the High Council, and even General Kenobi doesn’t refer to Yoda like his favorite old grandfather. That’s…something to consider.

“Right,” Rex says. “Of course. Because Count Dooku—”

Feemor snorts, rolling his eyes. “Dooku likes to harass everyone in his lineage,” he says, disapproving. “But he shouldn’t interfere here, Captain. I'm sure of that. He’s distracted with Obi-Wan right now.”

Which implies that he’s been treating Feemor the same way he has Obi-Wan, taunting him, pushing him to join his cause, trying to get him to turn to the Dark Side. Rex eyes Feemor, then puts a hand on one of his blasters, deciding he’ll just have to come up with a contingency for if Dooku does show up. Rex isn't about to let Dooku snatch a Jedi who’s supposed to be under his protection, even if said Jedi is part of Dooku's lineage.

Maybe especially if said Jedi is part of Dooku's lineage.

“This way, sir,” he says, touching Feemor’s elbow to guide him towards the makeshift command center they set up. “I have maps of the area and the Umbaran forces, if you’d like to look them over.”

“Thanks, Captain,” Feemor says easily, and lets Rex steer him into the trees.

[On AO3]

#my writing #rexfeemor #feemor #captain rex #star wars #commander cody garen muln #aniseandspearmint #kat answers

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Psi 487

Pulsar

Punch

Quo

Racetrack

Racket

Rafe

Rain

Ram

Ras

Rattle

Razor

RC-0079

RC-0155

RC-0451

RC-0473

RC-0476

RC-1066

RC-1080

RC-1415

RC-1927

RC-2020

RC-3423

RC-5093

RC-7305

RC-7770

Recon

Red

Red (Kamino)

Rede

Redeye

Red Leader

Reed

Remo

Remy

Retired clone trooper

Rex

Rho 106

Rho 557

Rho 571

Rho 773

Ridge

Ringo

Rod

Rogue assassin

Ronto

Rookie

Ross

Rys

Salvo

Sandcat

Sarge

Sarge (commando)

Sarlacc-Face

Sconto's father

Scope

Scorch

Scraps

Scythe

Scythe (ARC trooper)

Seefor

Seeker

Sev

Sev (Lambda Squad)

Seven-Four

Sev's ARC Trooper

Shadow Five

Shadow Four

Shadow Seven

Shadow Six

Shadow Ten

Shadow Three

Shadow Three (Kadavo)

Shadow Twelve

Shadow Twelve's gunner

Sharp

Sharp (Devil Dogs)

Shiv

Shock

Shooter

Sicko

Silver

Sinker

Sirty

Six-ten

Skifter

Sketch

Slammer

Slick

Slim

Slug

Soot

Spade

Spanner

Spar

Spark

Spitter

Splice

Sprint

Spots

Squawk

Stak

Stance

Stec

Sten

Sterling

Stinger

Stoker

Stone

Striker

Stripe

Styles

Sull

Swift

Switch

Swoop

Syke

Sync

Tacks

Tag

Taler

Tam

Tarvyn Lareka

Tau 378

Tau 616

Tau 753

Tavo

Tech

Tel

Tenn

Theta 198

Theta 269

Theta 687

Thill

Thire

Thorn

Three-Five

Threepwood

Throttle

TK-119

TK-3388

TK-421

TK-422

TK-622

TK-875

TK-9091

Tojo

Toomer

Tooth

Torrent

Torrent Four

Trace

Tracer

Tracker

Tranquility clone trooper captain

Tranter

Trantos

Trap

Trapper

Trauma

Trench (Gamma-383)

Treve

Trigger

Troy

Trueblood

Tucker

Tup

Turbo

Twelve

Twitch

Two-Eight

Tyto

Tyto (Bacta Company)

Unidentified 13th Battalion clone commander

Unidentified 187th Legion Clone Commander

Unidentified 187th Legion clone trooper

Unidentified 187th Legion clone trooper 2

Unidentified 187th Legion clone trooper 3

Unidentified 187th Legion marine

Unidentified 212th Attack Battalion Trooper (Umbara)

Unidentified 212th Attack Battalion clone trooper (Utapau)

Unidentified 212th Attack Battalion clone trooper 1(Umbara)

Unidentified 212th Attack Battalion clone trooper 1 (Yerbana)

Unidentified 212th Attack Battalion clone trooper 2 (Umbara)

Unidentified 212th Attack Battalion clone trooper 2 (Yerbana)

Unidentified 212th Attack Battalion clone trooper 3 (Umbara)

Unidentified 212th Attack Battalion clone trooper captain (Bandomeer)

Unidentified 212th Attack Battalion clone trooper sergeant (Ryloth)

Unidentified 35th Infantry clone trooper (Gaftikar)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone escort trooper 1 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone escort trooper 2 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone escort trooper 3 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone escort trooper 4 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone escort trooper 5 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone escort trooper 6 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone escort trooper 7 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone medical officer 1 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone medical officer 2 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper (Coronet)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper (E-web)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper (Yerbana)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper (Jedi Temple)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper (Yoda's saber throw)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper 1 (Umbara)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper 2 (Umbara)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper 3 (Umbara)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper 4 (Umbara)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper 5 (Umbara)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper 6 (Umbara)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper 7 (Umbara)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper 8 (Umbara)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper 9 (Umbara)

Unidentified 501st Legion guard 1 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion guard 2 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion heavy weapons specialist 1 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion heavy weapons specialist 2 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper sergeant

Unidentified 501st stormtrooper (first casualty)

Unidentified 501st stormtrooper 2

Unidentified 612th Attack Battalion clone trooper

Unidentified 91st clone trooper (Anaxes)

Unidentified 91st clone trooper 2 (Anaxes)

Unidentified 91st clone trooper lieutenant

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando (Aridka)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando (intelligence officer)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando 1 (Kamino)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando 2 (Kamino)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando captain (Nadiem)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando commander (Aridka)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando commander (Nadiem)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando heavy gunner

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando Lieutenant 1 (Hypori)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando Lieutenant 1 (Muunilinst)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando Lieutenant 2 (Hypori)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando Lieutenant 2 (Muunilinst)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando pilot

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force commando 2

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper (Devaron)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper (Kamino)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper (Ryloth)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper (Umbara)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper 2 (Devaron)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper 2 (Kamino)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper 2 (Umbara)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper 3 (Kamino)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper 3 (Umbara)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper commander

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper lieutenant

Unidentified air group commander

Unidentified Alpha Squad clone trooper

Unidentified ARC trooper

Unidentified ARC trooper commander

Unidentified Blue Squad commando 1

Unidentified Blue Squad commando 2

Unidentified Blue Squad commando 3

Unidentified Blue Squad sergeant

Unidentified Bogey Squad BARC trooper

Unidentified Captain of the Royal Guard

Unidentified clone (cremation center)

Unidentified clone (morgue)

Unidentified clone 2 (cremation center)

Unidentified clone 2 (morgue)

Unidentified clone 3 (cremation center)

Unidentified clone cadet

Unidentified clone cadet 2

Unidentified clone cadet 3

Unidentified clone cadet 4

Unidentified clone cadet 5

Unidentified clone chief medic

Unidentified clone commando (Arca barracks)

Unidentified clone commando 1 (H.O.P.E.)

Unidentified clone commando 2 (H.O.P.E.)

Unidentified clone commando 3 (H.O.P.E.)

Unidentified clone commando 1 (Theta Squadron)

Unidentified clone commando 2 (Theta Squadron)

Unidentified clone commando 3 (Theta Squadron)

Unidentified clone commando 4 (Theta Squadron)

Unidentified clone commando captain (Theta Squadron)

Unidentified clone commando pilot

Unidentified clone commando sergeant (H.O.P.E.)

Unidentified clone commando sniper

Unidentified clone commando weapons specialist

Unidentified clone engineer 1 (Twilight)

Unidentified clone escort trooper (Coruscant)

Unidentified clone medical officer

Unidentified clone medical officer (501st Legion medical bay)

Unidentified clone naval captain (Tranquility)

Unidentified clone naval commander (Resolute)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Anza)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Battle of the Kaliida Nebula)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Citadel)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Endurance)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Kamino)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Negotiator)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Patitite Pattuna)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Quell)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Ryloth)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Ryndellia)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Sanctuary III)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Sullust)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Ukio)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Valor)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Venator-class Star Destroyer)

Unidentified clone naval officer 1 (Saleucami)

Unidentified clone naval officer 2 (Anza)

Unidentified clone naval officer 2 (Citadel)

Unidentified clone naval officer 2 (Negotiator)

Unidentified clone naval officer 2 (Ryndellia)

Unidentified clone naval officer 2 (Saleucami)

Unidentified clone paratrooper (212th Attack Battalion)

Unidentified clone scout trooper (Umbara)

Unidentified clone SCUBA commander

Unidentified clone SCUBA trooper (First Battle)

Unidentified clone SCUBA trooper (Second Battle)

Unidentified clone SCUBA trooper 2 (First Battle)

Unidentified clone SCUBA trooper 2 (Second Battle)

Unidentified clone sergeant (Amidala's transmission)

Unidentified clone sergeant (New Dawn)

Unidentified clone shock trooper (docks)

Unidentified clone stormtrooper

Unidentified clone stormtrooper gunner

Unidentified clone scout trooper (Kashyyyk)

Unidentified clone tank gunner (Bothawui)

Unidentified clone tank gunner (Felucia)

Unidentified clone tank gunner (Geonosis)

Unidentified clone tank gunner (Saleucami)

Unidentified clone trooper

Unidentified clone trooper (79's)

Unidentified clone trooper (Amedda's bodyguard)

Unidentified clone trooper (Anza)

Unidentified clone trooper (arm wrestle)

Unidentified clone trooper (Asuin)

Unidentified clone trooper (Brentaal IV)

Unidentified clone trooper (Brighthome)

Unidentified clone trooper (Christophsis)

Unidentified clone trooper (Citadel)

Unidentified clone trooper (commando cross-training)

Unidentified clone trooper (Endor)

Unidentified clone trooper (Endurance)

Unidentified clone trooper (Florrum)

Unidentified clone trooper (Geonosian kill)

Unidentified clone trooper (Geonosis)

Unidentified clone trooper (Gwori)

Unidentified clone trooper (Hailfire droid victim)

Unidentified clone trooper (Honoghr)

Unidentified clone trooper (Kaliida Shoals)

Unidentified clone trooper (Kamino)

Unidentified clone trooper (Kiros)

Unidentified clone trooper (Negotiator)

Unidentified clone trooper (Nelvaan)

Unidentified clone trooper (Oznek)

Unidentified clone trooper (Prosecutor torpedo bay)

Unidentified clone trooper (Resolute)

Unidentified clone trooper (Saleucami)

Unidentified clone trooper (Second Battle of Geonosis)

Unidentified clone trooper (TB-73)

Unidentified clone trooper (Third Battle of Kamino)

Unidentified clone trooper (Timira City)

Unidentified clone trooper (Tranquility)

Unidentified clone trooper (Triumphant)

Unidentified clone trooper (Twilight)

Unidentified clone trooper (Vassek moon)

Unidentified clone trooper (Ventress victim)

Unidentified clone trooper (video call)

Unidentified clone trooper 1 (Citadel)

Unidentified clone trooper 1 (Drongar)

Unidentified clone trooper 1 (Hadde Base)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Citadel)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Florrum)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Geonosis)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Gwori)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Hadde Base)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Kamino)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Kiros)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Prosecutor)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Ryloth)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Saleucami)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Vassek moon)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Triumphant)

Unidentified clone trooper 3 (Citadel)

Unidentified clone trooper 3 (Kamino)

Unidentified clone trooper 3 (Kiros)

Unidentified clone trooper 3 (Vassek moon)

Unidentified clone trooper 4 (Citadel)

Unidentified clone trooper captain

Unidentified clone trooper captain (Bandomeer)

Unidentified clone trooper captain (besieged moon)

Unidentified clone trooper captain (Bogden 3)

Unidentified clone trooper captain (Hoth)

Unidentified clone trooper captain (Hunter Squad)

Unidentified clone trooper captain (Tranquility)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (bank)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Chrisophsis)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Gyndine moon)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Hitaka)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Hypermatter refinery)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Impavid)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Jedi Temple)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Malastare)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Separatist factory)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Unidentified planet)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Viidaav)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Zeffo)

Unidentified clone trooper gunner (14th Infantry)

Unidentified clone trooper lieutenant

Unidentified clone trooper lieutenant (501st Legion)

Unidentified clone trooper lieutenant (Medica)

Unidentified clone trooper lieutenant (Pols Anaxes camp)

Unidentified clone trooper lieutenant (Sarrish)

Unidentified clone trooper lieutenant pilot

Unidentified clone trooper medic (Shinarcan Bridge)

Unidentified clone trooper officer

Unidentified clone trooper pilot

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (14th Infantry)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Bothawui)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Florrum)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Geonosis)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Kadavo)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Malastare)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Mandalore)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Rodia)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Vanqor)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Yerbana)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 1 (Consular-class cruiser)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 1 (Quell)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 1 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 2 (Bothawui)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 2 (Consular-class cruiser)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 2 (Quell)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 2 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 2 (Rodia)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 3 (Bothaqui)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Obi-Wan Kenobi's fleet)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 3 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 4 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 5 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 6 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 7 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot captain (Second Battle of Geonosis)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot captain (Tranquility)

Unidentified clone trooper scout

Unidentified clone trooper sergeant

Unidentified clone trooper sergeant (14th Infantry)

Unidentified clone trooper sergeant (501st Legion)

Unidentified clone trooper sergeant (Coruscant patrol)

Unidentified clone trooper sergeant (Malastare)

Unidentified clone trooper sergeant (Timira City)

Unidentified clone trooper sergeant medic

Unidentified commander (Christophsis rescue mission)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard (camera monitor)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard (Chancellor's Office)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard (guard platform)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard (Naboo)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard (prison balcony)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard (prison entrance)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard (Tano's escape)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard (Ziro's escort)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard 1 (prison corridor)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard 1 (prison riot)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard 2 (prison corridor)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard 2 (prison riot)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard 3 (prison riot)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard 4 (prison riot)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard heavy weapons specialist 1 (Scipio)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard heavy weapons specialist 2 (Scipio)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard sergeant

Unidentified Doom's Unit clone trooper (plasma welder)

Unidentified Doom's Unit clone trooper 1 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified Doom's Unit clone trooper 2 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified Doom's Unit heavy weapons specialist 1 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified Doom's Unit heavy weapons specialist 2 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified Green Company Clone Commander

Unidentified Green Company trooper

Unidentified Horn Company trooper

Unidentified Jet's Unit clone trooper 1

Unidentified Jet's Unit clone trooper 2

Unidentified Jet's Unit clone trooper 3

Unidentified Jet's Unit clone flame trooper 1

Unidentified Jet's Unit clone flame trooper 2

Unidentified Jet's Unit clone flame trooper 3

Unidentified Juma-9 Squad clone trooper

Unidentified Kamino Security Team clone trooper 1

Unidentified Kamino Security Team clone trooper 2

Unidentified Kamino Security Team clone trooper 3

Unidentified Kamino Security Team officer

Unidentified Keeli's Company clone trooper 1

Unidentified Keeli's Company clone trooper 2

Unidentified Lightning Squadron trooper (Ryloth)

Unidentified Mojo's Unit clone trooper 1

Unidentified Mojo's Unit clone trooper 2

Unidentified Mojo's Unit clone trooper 3

Unidentified Mojo's Unit clone trooper 4

Unidentified Muunilinst 10 clone trooper 1

Unidentified Muunilinst 10 clone trooper 2

Unidentified Muunilinst 10 clone trooper 3

Unidentified Muunilinst 10 clone trooper 4

Unidentified Muunilinst 10 clone trooper 5

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 1 (79's)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 2 (79's)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 3 (79's)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 4 (79's)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 5 (79's)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 6 (79's)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 7 (79's)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 1 (arm wrestle)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 2 (arm wrestle)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 1 (Toast)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 2 (Toast)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 3 (Toast)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 4 (Toast)

Unidentified Rancor Battalion clone trooper (Kamino)

Unidentified Rancor Battalion heavy weapons specialist (Kamino)

Unidentified Rancor Battalion heavy weapons specialist 2 (Kamino)

Unidentified Republic Navy captain

Unidentified Resolute naval officer (Kamino)

Unidentified Resolute naval officer (Ryloth)

Unidentified Resolute naval officer (of Sullust)

Unidentified Resolute naval officer (Kaliida Nebula)

Unidentified Resolute naval officer (Pre-Kamino)

Unidentified rookie clone trooper

Unidentified Shadow Squadron gunner

Unidentified Shadow Squadron pilot

Unidentified shock trooper 1 (79's)

Unidentified shock trooper 2 (79's)

Unidentified shock trooper 3 (79's)

Unidentified shock trooper 4 (79's)

Unidentified shock trooper 5 (79's)

Unidentified shock trooper (Scipio)

Unidentified shock trooper 2 (Scipio)

Unidentified stealth pilot

Unidentified Theta Squadron captain

Unidentified Theta Squadron clone commando 1

Unidentified Theta Squadron clone commando 2

Unidentified Theta Squadron clone commando 3

Unidentified Theta Squadron clone commando 4

Unidentified Torrent Company trooper (Biitu)

Unidentified Torrent Company trooper (Teth)

Unidentified Torrent Company trooper 2 (Teth)

Unidentified Triton Squad Advanced Recon Commando

Unidentified Triton Squad clone commando lieutenant

Unidentified Triton Squad clone stormtrooper

Unidentified Triton Squad clone trooper

Unidentified Triton Squad clone trooper 2

Unidentified Triton Squad clone trooper 3

Unidentified Triton Squad clone trooper 4

Unidentified Triton Squad clone trooper 5

Unidentified Triton Squad clone trooper 6

Unidentified Triton Squad clone trooper 7

Unidentified Triton Squad clone trooper 8

Unidentified Triton Squad clone trooper 9

Unidentified V-19 Torrent starfighter pilot

Unidentified Wolfpack clone communications officer (Malastare)

Upsilon 168

Upsilon 733

Upsilon 941

Vaize

Valiant

Vargus

Vaughn

Ven (Kothlis)

Ven (Qiilura)

Vere

Vill

Vin

Voca

Warthog

Wave

Waxer

Whiplash

Wildfire

Wingnut

Wolffe

Wooley

Wrecker

Wrench

Xi 778

Xi 999

Xoni

Xutoo

Yellow Five

Yellow Leader

Yover

Zag

Zak

Zap

Zeer

Zeke

Zeta

Zeta 654

#star wars #long post

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