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coline7373 · 6 months

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clonefandomevents · 9 months

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Haunted Clone Week Prompts!

Here are the prompts for the Haunted Clone Week! There were so many good options and ideas, that we decided to give a total of nine prompts a day! As well as two Free Days, and a little surprise Bonus as well! Can't wait to see what they inspire!

Day 1- October 23rd

-Folklore, Mysteries and Regional Gothic of South America; Haunted Kamino

-Ghost Ships

-Time Loops

-Space Bermuda Triangle

-Dark Between the Stars

NSFW Prompt- Battlefield Sex

-"You said I killed you- haunt me then!" from Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte

Day 2-October 24th

-Folklore, Mysteries and Regional Gothic of Africa; Haunted Christophsis

-Force Ghosts

-Left Behind

-Not Quite Human

-Bloody Hands

-NSFW Prompt- Blood Kink

-"Ghosts are guilt, ghosts are secrets, ghosts are regrets and failings. But most times, most times a ghost is a wish." (The Haunting of Hill House)

Day 3- October 25th

-Folklore, Mysteries and Regional Gothic of Europe; Haunted Umbara

-They Don't Know They're Dead

-Marching Far Away (But Still Beside Me)

-Body Horror -Please Not Again

-NSFW Prompt-Ghost Sex

-“I’m scared to close my eyes, I’m scared to open them. We’re gonna die out here.” — Heather Donahue, “The Blair Witch Project”

Day 4- October 26th

-Folklore, Mysteries and Regional Gothic of Australia; Haunted Felucia

-Ghost Stories

-Trapped and Not Alone

-Eldritch Horror

-Moonlight

-NSFW Prompt-Knife Play

-"Dozens of eyes looked out from the trees"

Day 5- October 27th

-Folklore, Mysteries and Regional Gothic of North America; Haunted Dothomir

-Mistaking a Ghost for a Living Person

-Marching Back (Dead Clones Coming Back)

-The Witching Hour

-Accidentally Cursed

-NSFW Prompt-Ritual Sex

-"Soldier keep on marching on/Head down till the work is done" - "Soldier" by Fleurie

Day 6- October 28th

-Folklore, Mysteries and Regional Gothic of Asia; Haunted Coruscant

-Haunted Space Ships

-Their Armor Holds Thier Souls

-Glowing Eyes in the Dark

-Fog

-NSFW Prompt-Possession

-"It seems to me that the dead only return for love or for revenge. Who did you come back for?" from White is For Witching by Helen Oyeyemi

Days 7 &8- October 29th-30th

Free Days! Have a prompt you liked, but wasn't included? Have a spooky idea that doesn't quite fit one of the other days? These are the days designed specifically for you!

BONUS!- October 31st

So, I apparently am not good at counting. Which gave us an extra day to the week on accident! So, we decided to do something a little different for the accidental bonus day.

Twist An Episode Day!

-Basically, it's take any episode of Clone Wars, Bad Batch, anything the clones are in and twist it so the CLONES are the ones coming out on top. Do something to an episode so that it's the soldiers fighting, not the corrupt leadership, who benefit. Preferably something a little out there, a lil spooky, but it can be whatever you want. Use the extra day so that for once, it's the clones winning.

-Links to Photo Prompts origins below

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komorebi-art-blog · 6 months

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Haunted clone week

Day 1

"You said I killed you - haunt me then!"

He never speaks. He doesn't scream, he doesn't get angry, he doesn't blame him. And he never leaves. A quiet shadow in the side vision. He's just here.

What's done is done, and all that remains for Fox is a quiet determination to bear his responsibility, which only he can see.

#haunted clone week #clone wars week #tcw #star wars #clones #commander fox #arc trooper fives #fives #clone troopers

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sankt-jesper · 6 months

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Tura, tura ai toa e, I te pou o te hoa o te rai e, E huea i tara o te rai e !

Wolffe for @clonefandomevents' Haunted Clone Week: Free Day - Folklore, Mysteries and Regional Gothic of Polynesia

ID + variant under the cut

I went with the story of the warrior Hiro, Tanu-Tāne and the thousand white birds for Wolffe, because there are many similarities between he and Hiro imo! Wolffe has seen many of his brothers die without being able to do anything, and the gift the Gods bestow upon him is to survive and carry their memories with him. Even if the Gods help him in darkness, he's still a man who has to survive during daylight :)

It's a story from the Windward Islands, not from Aotearoa, so it's not Māori but Maohi!

[ID: Fanart of Commander Wolffe from the Star Wars franchise. He is in his twenties: he's glaring at something unseen. He looks angry. He already has his prosthetic eye. His right hand is lifted up, his palm open: the silhouette of a red bird representing Tanu-Tāne, Tāne's messenger bird, seems ready to land on his palm. The silhouettes of five white birds flew in front of Wolffe's chest; there are a hundred of white birds flying behind him. /END ID]

[ID: Variant of the previous fanart; the background is black instead of dark blue. /END ID]

#star wars #the clone wars #commander wolffe #haunted clone week #wolffe #tcw #sw fanart #tcw fanart #maohi #maohi art #tāne #mine #my art #artists on tumblr

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alexversenaberrie · 6 months

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Haunted Christophsis

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#star wars #haunted clone week #haunted christophsis #Christophsis #clone troopers #luke skywalker #clones #ghosts #halloween #clonefandomevents #clone fandom events

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clonemando · 6 months

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Haunted Clone Week

Written for the Day 1 prompt: Dark between the Stars

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AO3 version here

Ponds is left abandoned in space after he is shot but that doesn't mean he's dead.

Ponds wasn’t dead. He should have been seeing as he had been shot in his head and then spaced. But somehow he wasn’t dead. The pain had been intense but then the cold had numbed it until it faded away. The burning of lungs without oxygen had done the same. He knew, logically, that without a pressurized suit he should have imploded or something but instead he just… drifted. Between specs of light he knew were lightyears away. He only felt cold and numb and… empty.

He had so much he had wanted to do still. He had a letter in his bunk that was unaddressed that still needed to be left on a certain other Commander’s desk. He had a little blue and white stuffed tooka doll that had carefully sewn jaig eyes on its forehead he had wanted to give to Rex. He had a tin of specialty caff he had forgotten to tell his General about that was supposedly both tasty and good for helping headaches. So much was left behind and all he could do was think about how now he’ll never get the chance.

It could have been minutes or days or years as Ponds drifted through space with his path fueled only by the momentum caused by being forcefully ejected from the ship and the gravitational pull of the nearest stars. He wondered if this was what death was. Was it your consciousness existing in your body even when all life in it was gone? Would he be trapped like this for the millions of years it took for his body to eventually get dragged into a star until he burnt away? Would he keep existing even then? Were stars filled with the souls of all they had devoured all watching without any way to cry out or be seen?

Another lifetime or just a few more minutes passed. The darkness around him seemed to cradle him like he was in some sort of dark water. It reminded him of being in a bacta tank and then it dug deeper and brought back memories he didn’t know he had of being in a tube floating in a warm thick fluid. It made him think of the first time he swam in one of the many irrigation channels on Kamino that caught rain water and funneled it into basins where the water could be purified into something drinkable for humanoid species. He had always loved the water. Cody had suggested they call him fish or frog but it had been Fox that came up with the name he kept. Ponds. It had been a joke. Something about how he was always calm when the rest of them weren’t and his love of water and something about mud had been brought up but he had liked it. He wanted to be a place his brothers felt at peace and safe. He liked the idea of being a little messy but full of life and surprises. Not as mucky as a swamp, not as grand as a lake. Just a little pond.

He missed his family. He missed Wolffe’s gruff love and Cody’s warm hugs and Fox’s sharp wit. He missed Bly running his fingers through his hair when he would rest his head on his brother’s thigh while Bly was working on a training module. How long has it been? Did they remember him? Did they cry over him dying? Bly definitely would have cried. Wolffe likely would have needed to punch something until all the feelings went away. Bly didn’t know how Cody would have reacted to the news. At this point so many of them had died, was Cody already numb to losing their brothers? Fox probably was. He had already told them how hard it was on triple zero and how fast they went through troops because the senators wanted them decommissioned any time they messed up. They all supported him the best they could but it was hard being so far away.

The darkness was growing. Ponds had been staring at the same little speck of light now for ages and it was getting dimmer. There was nothing else to do by this point. He had given up on trying to figure out why he was aware and he had gotten bored of hypotheticals on how his brothers were reacting to things. He had been trying to figure out where he was based on what he could see and what he had known about where they had been headed. He was pretty sure the light he was looking at was near Coruscant or in that same direction… maybe. It was hard to tell. He really was just in empty space. No planets close enough to make out. No stars close enough to be more than a distant dot. He started doing calculations on how long it would take for light from Coruscant to reach where he thought he might be on a galactic map and then subtracting that from the timeline he knew from galactic history to try to figure out when the light he was seeing might have been from.

Cody had always said he was a nerd. He liked math and equations and filling out data forms. He liked puzzles that could be solved and hard facts that added up nicely. He was proud of his scores in astrophysics. If his numbers were right then he was looking at Coruscant back before the cities were even first built. It would still have oceans at this point. If he could zoom in his eyes to see it in detail instead of just a white flickering dot, he might even be able to see land there. He remembered learning that the Taung had lived there first… those who would create the Mandalorians… would they still have been the primary species? It might have been from even before them.

A ship suddenly stopped near Ponds from hyperspace and he felt a tractor beam start tugging his body toward a cargo hatch. His mind had stopped processing things ages ago so he couldn’t remember if he knew this ship or not. It felt familiar.

“I have retrieved the body. The boy didn’t lie about the coordinates. It’s covered in… some sort of inky stuff but I’ll clean it before we arrive back at the temple so it can receive a proper funeral.” A familiar voice said as Ponds’ body was dumped on the floor of the hold. Ponds felt the pain returning and groaned, his body starting to spasm causing the being that dragged him from space to jump back in fear.

Ponds slowly came back to his mind. He was wrapped in cold but it was comfortable. He slowly moved his fingers and relaxed as they moved as he willed them despite now being the same empty black color as the space he had been left in.

“You’re supposed to be dead! How are you alive?!” A voice filled with terror said and he looked at them with eyes filled with starlight as their blaster shook from where it was pointed at him.

“I am dead.” He muttered and ignored it as the being shot him twice when he finally stepped forward. He took the blaster and snapped it in half with his hands like it was nothing but a twig.

He didn’t know what he was now but it wasn’t living and that meant he couldn’t die. Which was good because he had things to do.

“I already got shot, I’d like to not be shot anymore. Can you take me to my General Mace Windu?” He asked and grinned when the spacer nodded and ran for the cockpit.

#star wars #Haunted Clone Week #the clone wars #Commander Ponds #Cosmic horror #clone troopers #fanfic #tcw #eldrich horror #transformation #one shot #my writing #clonefandomevents

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wolviecat · 6 months

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Step over a threshold: part two - Charon

He wasn’t sure how long he was walking - it could be hours, but could be tendays - before he met him. Brother in an armor that looked stained red in strange light of this place. “I didn’t expect someone as young this late in the war,” he said. “I’m not that young,” Beam objected. The brother smiled behind his helmet, and stepped closer. He was almost half a head taller. “Don’t worry. As long as you can keep up,it doesn’t matter.” They walked, the brothers massif few steps in front of them sniffing out the way forward. “I knew your batch mate,” said the brother. “Is he here?” asked Beam. Brother shook his head. “Not yet. He still had time”

Day two of #hauntedcloneweek featuring Hound in red armor for @clonefandomevents

#my art #haunted clone week #day 2 #spooky season #clone wars #clone oc #Sergant Hound #Star wars

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isurrendertoclones · 6 months

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Ok so Haunted Clone Week inspired me and my spouse today!

Shinies are given “reused” armour, meaning it was collected from the battlefield

And of course not every set of armour is intact, and non-vode don’t really understand why it would be important to keep a set together

So the armour is haunted. By multiple ghosts.

#haunted clone week #this is Ram. He’s my bracer-ghost. And this is Takeover. He’s attached to my cuirass!’ 😅#mmm my quotation marks disappeared that’s fun thanks Tumblr #well not re-typing lol #clone culture #clones #clone trooper culture #please give the boys new armour! 😬#no just the first quotation mark 😤

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hawthornsword · 6 months

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: CC-1010 | Fox/Obi-Wan Kenobi, CC-2224 | Cody/CC-1010 | Fox, CC-2224 | Cody/Obi-Wan Kenobi Characters: CC-1010 | Fox, Obi-Wan Kenobi, CC-2224 | Cody Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Clone Trooper Inhibitor Chips (Star Wars), Force Artifacts (Star Wars), That's Not How The Force Works (Star Wars), Force Sex (Star Wars), Sort of?, The Force Made Them Do It (Star Wars), also sort of but not really, Near Death Experiences Series: Part 1 of Altar Summary:

This wasn't how Fox had planned on meeting Cody's Jedi. But hey, getting seduced by a Creepy Force Artifact and killing Sith together could be a bonding experience, right?

For Day 5 of Haunted Clone Week

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fanfictasia · 6 months

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@badthingshappenbingo

Here's our fill for "Arm in a Sling". :) We've finished a row. ;)

Right after Ahsoka Tano's unexpected arrival on Christophsis, Rex starts hearing reports of clones gone missing. They all trace back to the same building, but what's really happening is something far beyond what meets the eye. Fighting, it turns out, is so much more difficult when there's a kid around.

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clonefandomevents · 10 months

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Announcing Haunted Clone Week!

Happy to announce our second fan week event, Haunted Clone Week! It will be from October 23rd-31st and will be a spooky, paranormal, fantastical week! Designed to explore all the haunted and scary tales world wide through our favorite vod'e!

Schedule:

Prompt Submitting- July 16th-21st

Prompt Voting- July 23rd- July 30th

Posting- October 23rd-October 31st

Late Posting: November 1st-7th

#clone event #star wars event #star wars #clone wars #haunted clone week #spooky season #spooky week #event schedule

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komorebi-art-blog · 6 months

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Haunted clone week

Day 3

Haunted Umbara

krill deserved it

#haunted clone week #clone wars week #star wars #tcw #clone troopers #pong krell #darkness on umbara #umbara arc

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disastertriowriting · 6 months

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This is our fill for "Proposals". :D

Only Jedi or Force-sensitives have wings. Rex had always known that, and he never thought it would be any other way. That changed when he, his General, and his Commander go to Mortis. Rex changes there, becoming one of them in some inconceivable way, but the chaos and oddities in his life aren't about to end there.

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alexversenaberrie · 6 months

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Haunted Dathomir

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#star wars #haunted dathomir #haunted clone week #merrin #clone troopers #ghost #witch from dathomir #halloween #clones #clonefandomevents #clone fandom events

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clonemando · 6 months

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Haunted Clone Week

Written for the Day 2 prompt: Bloody Hands

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Fox wakes up with blood on his hands and is finally able to wrench the memories back before they fade away but he immediately wishes he hadn't

Trigger Warnings for mind control, canon typical violence, Fox thinking he killed a kid and some of his brothers. This is angst with a happy ending.

Good Soldiers Follow Orders

Fox woke up. It was dark around him and his armor had been tossed in a pile nearby by someone who wasn’t a clone since there wasn’t any care for the pile at all. Or maybe he had done while still under, there was no way to tell for certain. Examining his kit to try to get to a comm his stomach rolled when he saw his hands for the first time. His gloves were stained with blood.

It wasn’t the first time this has happened and he knows he needs to call Thir- no… Thorn. He needs to call Thorn. He’d send Hound out to find him and bring him back. But this time Fox can almost drag the memories back. He can feel something there under a thick fog and it feels like if he pulls hard enough he can get them back. He can remember and finally get some answers to why this is happening.

He rips at his own mind viciously and then has to run to the fresher when a memory finally is clawed free and anything he might have eaten in the last cycle is tossed up.

“Th- Thorn… I need… I need help.” He finally chokes out into his comm, laying back against the wall of the fresher.

“Fox! I’m sending Hound out now. He was already searching for you, it’s been a week! But with the comm position it’ll narrow it down for him.” The familiar steady voice tells him and Fox bites back a sob.

“Who… Who is on dive duty? Thorn… I think I hurt… I saw…” He can’t find the words to express his horror at what he might have done.

“Dive duty? Uh… let me check. Think it was Mist and Rebar.” Came the reply and that just verified Fox’s fears.

“It was… Saw them. Kit was there, Thorn. She saw… I killed them. Kriff, I killed them.” Fox started to sob and he could hear Thorn barking orders but none of the words could process through the memories all washing over him like a tsunami now he finally cracked the dam holding them back.

He had been called to see the Chancellor and he had known he was in trouble. He had failed to keep Skywalker in line the last time he had visited and everyone knew that Skywalker was the Chancellor’s favorite pet. He had known the mission was coming and that it would be bad. He had set up all the precautions he could, guessing he’d wake up to a dead senator or with another broken limb after going after a bounty hunter. The black out missions were never easy and Fox could never remember, he could only ever clean up and cover up.

“I heard rumors that the Guard have a secret building they’re using in the lower levels. What is it for?” Palpatine demanded and Fox’s heart nearly stopped. He couldn’t know. They had been so careful.

“Commander 1010, I asked you a question, answer it.” came soon after and Fox felt like his head was being pried open like a can of fish for a hungry tooka.

“It is a safe house for children conceived by clones or abandoned at our offices by natborns. We can’t let anyone know they exist. We have to protect them because we aren’t people. People get adopted, not clones and not half-clones.” Came pouring out of his mouth despite him trying to hold it in.

“Ah… I see… children, how… sweet.” The twisted voice grated on his ears as the Chancellor gave him his orders, his punishment. CC-1010 marched out of the room to complete his mission.

Mist and Rebar were protective of the kids and often volunteered to do what they called deep dive missions to go down to where the safe house was hidden on a much lower level. They were experts in getting places unnoticed and Mist was soft spoken and kind while Rebar was energetic and fun. The kids loved them. They had been doing a patrol around the area when Fox found them, and Kit had been with them because the force or whatever higher power that was out there hated Fox the most.

Kit was a young girl with black hair that curled into tight ringlets that never wanted to stay in place. She grew three times as fast as a natborn- it wasn’t uncommon for the kids of the clones to age in weird bursts or at an accelerated speed. Amps and the other Corrie medics worked around the clock to not only treat their men but also to get the kids down to a baseline aging and Kit had offered a lot of blood to the cause as one of the fastest aging among them. She looked about 4 or 5 standard though she had only been alive for about two years at this point.

Thankfully, it hadn’t been hard to get flash training modules and Fox had been there whenever he could to rub the sore limbs with a bacta cream to ease away the pain of growth spurts. He had helped with lessons and made weekly holocalls or sent little messages and trinkets with one of the guard members making the dive that week if he was too busy. It wasn’t perfect but Fox never wanted her to doubt she was loved and as soon as the kriffing war was over, he was going to pack her up and they were going to go somewhere green and peaceful- maybe Naboo- and things would be better.

Kit was probably dead. Fox was the best shot in the GAR and Mist and Rebar hadn’t known not to trust him. The images are still blurry and made his head throb to try to see but he knew he shot them. He knew there were never allowed to be witnesses. There was blood on his gloves, blood on his hands… he had tried to stop the bleeding. He couldn’t stop the shots but then… Mist hadn’t died right away and with the mission successful he had tried to stop the bleeding, tried to undo his mistake but it was too late.

“Rebar and Mist are in Medical Fox.” Thorn’s voice cut through the foggy memories like a knife and Fox blinked.

“They’re alive?” He asked his voice barely a croak but Thorn heard him.

“Barely, but yes. Kit dragged them in and Amps got them treated. They’re not dead, vod. Whatever happened, they’re alive.” He promised and Fox sucked in a breath and nearly choked on it.

“Kit, she’s okay? She brought them in? Was she hurt? Is she okay?” He stumbled over his own sentences trying to find out how his daughter was.

“Amps said she looked… like you do when the caff machine breaks. Shaky and disoriented but mostly just pissed off. He told her he’d get someone to take her back home but she took off before he got the pair stabilized and no one has seen her since. But she wasn’t hurt, he made sure before focusing on the others. Fox, what happened? Do you remember this time?” He asked and Fox started to cry softly in relief.

“A little. Clawed the memories out. The Chancellor found out about the safe house and he was pissed we kept a secret from him and he ordered me to.. Take some warning shots. I think he knows he can use it against us now so he didn’t order it wiped. Kriff. Kriff kriff kriff. They were patrolling and Kit was with them and I shot them. I just kriffing shot them, right in front of her.” He whimpered and he could hear Thorn cursing on the other side of the line.

Before Fox could say anything else, another voice cut in. “Sirs, I don’t mean to muddy up the line but… uh… I am pretty sure Kit just killed the Chancellor… sirs. I’ve reassigned myself to sitting with her and letting her pet Griz but I think we’re going to need a hell of a cover up for this one.” Hound’s voice announced and that shocked both commanders into silence.

“Daddy? I’m sorry! I just… you told me he made you do bad things sometimes and then your hurt Mist and it was so scary and so when they were gettin’ better with Amps I went all sneaky mode and I could feel somethin’ screaming all loud in my heart with that nasty ol’ chancellor and I just reached out with my feelings and told it that it could rest ‘cause restin’ makes you feel better and then the red laser sword went zhooooosh and stabbed into him from where it was in his pocket and he kriffin’ ‘sploded!!! At least he can’t be mean to you no more. Ooops not supposed to say bad words, sorry.” a little voice came through Hound’s coms and Fox started to laugh a little hysterically.

It was going to be okay.

#haunted clone week #star wars #fanfic #the clone wars #tcw #commander fox #sw ocs #Commander Thorn #angst with a happy ending #angst #the corrie guard #Palpatine dies #clonefandomevents

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wolviecat · 6 months

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Step over threshold: part one - Old Gods

He could breath again. After days of fighting for air, he could breath again and stand up straight and walk without getting tired after couple of steps.

He wanted to thank Hush. He wanted to let dots know he didn’t have to be scared anymore.

The only problem was he had no idea where he was, or how he got there. And the old gods were silent.

He garnet his blaster and set on his way. He was, after all, a soldier of the republic. He had a mission.

I would probably be sending the prompts in different order to create a story about my OC Beam

for @clonefandomevents #haunted clone week

#my art #haunted clone week #day 1 #spooky season #clone wars #clone oc

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