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honeydwellerbee · 11 months
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Ok so I may have gone a little ham on the Chibi clones. I am really happy with how they all came out though. if you wanna see my 502st little guys Its my previous post. This was a ton of fun and was a lot less stressful that working on a full illustration so that's cool :) anyways enjoy my little guys. 
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leon-anna · 10 months
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Here we have our dear commanders Fox and Thorn enjoying the perks of the job. They were out getting lunch and happened upon a few older ladies struggling to put their luggage in their speeder. Fox and Thorn took time out of their day to make sure that everything was put neatly inside the women's trunk. This earned them dessert at a nearby ice cream shop as a "thank you". Thorn is trying some Nectrose Freeze and Fox is indulging his addiction by eating highly caffeinated caf flavoured ice cream.
Aren't they cute 🥰🥺😍 Leon really captured their rain cloud(Fox)🌧️ and sunshine(Thorn)🌞 vibe!
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alamogirl80 · 1 year
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When Thorn steals Fox’s caff, he tries to be charming about it.
My Thorn is based off descriptions in @blackkatmagic ‘s fic.
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trudemaethien · 5 months
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For the generator prompts, can I get Echo/Thorn and sugar please?
On the agreed upon Coruscanti walkway, Rex jogs up, late and looking harried. “Sorry, ner vod, I had to bring my newest pair of vod’ike along. Fives, Echo, this is my batchmate Thorn.”
“Oh, no worries. You know I’m good with little brothers,” Thorn says merrily, and Rex’s face does something complicated.
“I’m not younger than you,” he states, then repeats it to the two Dominos. “I am not younger than him!”
“Sounds like something a younger brother would say,” the regulation shiny says sagely, and the one with the beard and the 5 tattoo swiftly pokes his tongue out at his vod, there and gone.
“Well, age before beauty,” obviously-Fives counters, and gestures obsequiously for the two self-styled ori’vode to precede him and Rex.
Oh, this one is crushing hard on Thorn’s little brother.
They’re all in various civvies, and with mixed colors of hair, they aren’t instantly clocked as clones amongst the other festival goers. A parade of dancers and costumed performers passes by, all loud color and vibrant noise-making, strewing handfuls of flimsi flowers and other little trinkets.
The group of vode get jostled apart in the wild merriment, mingling with the crowd as it flows around and past them.
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“Rex, you’ve got to taste this!” Thorn has just stuck a candy on a stick into his mouth, and now he pulls it out to regard the little orb with wonder.
“Taste this? It’s yellow,” says a skeptical voice, but then a warm hand is wrapping around his—going gloveless is so strange—and a pair of lips around the candy.
It’s not Rex.
“Hey!” Thorn squawks and jerks the candy away from Echo to stuff it back into the safety of his own mouth, “Ish’s mine; ge’ yr’own.”
The shiny looks immediately wide-eyed and penitent, so Thorn takes the sweet back out to speak clearly, holding it further away from the kid, just to be safe.
“The whole street is littered with them. You can even get any other color if you don’t like the look of my yellow, see?” He gestures around, and then frowns and asks, “Where are they anyway, our brothers?”
Echo points with his chin toward a tall wheel. “They got on that together, two to a pod.” He’s clearly pleased with orchestrating an opportunity for Fives to get a little one-on-one time with Rex.
Thorn snorts. At least this shiny is a good wingman. Whether or not he himself is, remains to be seen.
“So,” Thorn asks nudging through the drifting heaps of flowers and trinkets for candy, “what color d’you fancy then, purple? green? blue?” He remembers his own belatedly and pops it back in his mouth. It tastes sparkly and bright like a flower itself, if a flower was made of pure sugar.
“I think,” Echo says, so blandly that Thorn looks up to see what he’s up to, “that I’ve changed my mind. I think I do actually like your yellow.”
Thorn takes his candy out of his mouth again to respond that he can’t have it, then swiftly holds it up and away when Echo steps toward him.
Echo laughs almost silently as he puts his hand on Thorn’s shoulder. That’s not going to work; Thorn knows how to play keep aw—
Echo’s not playing keep away. He’s taking a taste of Thorn’s candy again, this time straight from his mouth. Thorn is so shocked for a moment he forgets how to kiss, but Echo is pretty good at it, and he tastes just as sweet. It’s easy to fall into, to enjoy himself.
When they part, Thorn says, “Well, if your brother’s half so bold, he might be up there getting a taste of Rex’s ..candy as well.”
Echo laughs, quite pleased with himself. “We better save them some sweets, either way.”
Sucker 🔒 https://archiveofourown.org/works/51770851
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chipsyio-art · 2 years
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I felt funny
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thestarwarslesbian · 11 months
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Innocent quote for Edan
Palps: *dies*
Thorn: timer starts now! when is he coming back? i say two months!
Thire: bullshit. one month
Fox: six weeks.
Cody: what are you DOING?? Palpatine is DEAD shouldn't we be celebrating?!?!
Edan, sipping her coffee: eight days. No more. No less.
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jakaylaharris15 · 1 month
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Fox stole a WHAT?? By OysterTori
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Now this is a story all about how Fox's life got flipped turned upside down And I'd like to take a minute, just sit right thereI'll tell you how Fox became the most wanted man on Coruscant.
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sev-on-kamino · 9 months
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Drunk Headcanons
Shout out to @freesia-writes for this amazing idea!!!
A spin-off of “drunk history”, this is the show where we get to share our most random or unhinged headcanons! You don’t have to be drunk when you do it, but the equivalent silliness and freedom of speech is welcome.
Here’s how it works:
I post this with the clone of my choice. I have now assumed the role of [Clone] Expert.
You send your most insightful, funny, spicy, clever, random headcanons about that clone to my Asks.
I, as [Clone] Expert, answer each headcanon with my own, either agreeing or modifying or disagreeing or whatever, and include a poll so others can chip in.
All the Asks create a stupendous tornado of extraneous information about this character.
You repost and repeat with the clone of your choice!
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I’m going with Commander Thorn 😎
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Thorn is short for Thornton
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alamogirl80 · 11 months
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mel your companion piece to “how can i you’re taking all the stupid with you”!!!!! is so cute and so good!!!! 🥺🥺🥺 thorn and fox pull my heartstrings so hard, arguably more than any other clones 🥺🥺🥺 thanks for sharing that with us it’s so sweet i love it 🥺💓
Ahhhh thank you! Yeah I really have developed a deep love for Fox and a growing love for Fox and Thorn’s connection. I fully blame @blackkatmagic and all the fabulous fics she’s written.
I like to show Fox letting his well hidden brusque kindness and deep affection show a little. He can be an asshole, but when he cares about someone, he’s ride or die. And Thorn is just an insane, badass, flirtatious, charm-the -pants-off-anyone pain in Fox’s ass, who wears his heart for all to see. So the dichotomy between them is so much fun to read and draw.
Thank you so much for the sweet ask!
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trudemaethien · 2 years
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There Rose Such A Clatter
for dridri93 for xmas 2021
Fox throws his hand up in a sharp Halt sign. “Do you hear something?” he says, low even over helmet comms. “Or do I have sudden onset tinnitus?”
Everyone stops and listens. It’s orientation day, or as Thorn likes to joke, Bring Your Kids to Work day, so Fox has a squad of new recruits shadowing him in their shiny new shells.
“Yeah, I—yes, sir,” one brave newbie speaks up. “That is, yes, I hear it too; no, I don’t think you have tinnitus. It does sound like ringing…or else we both have it? Sounds…metallic, and staccato?” He looks around at the rest of his squad, who nod and chorus agreement as well. They circle, hands straying towards blasters, trying to figure out if this is a shooting situation or not.
Fox cants his head, trying to locate the direction the faint noise is coming from. It doesn’t sound like any clanker he’s ever encountered or read about, but he unholsters his blaster just in case. “This way,” he orders in his raspy whisper.
Behind him, out of the corner of his eye, he sees some hand sign cross-talk that doesn’t look like a simple repeat of his words. It’s too brief for him to catch what it was, but he lets it ride. Sometimes it’s appropriate to let shinies be shinies. If it’s relevant, these kids are well-trained enough to bring it to his attention.
Or, they better be. If they aren’t, he’ll have to rip their current training officer a new one, and that would be him.
They fall in behind and across the hall from him well enough and they’re all practicing good trigger discipline and muzzle control. Good. He focuses on tracking the intruder.
The ringing is rhythmic until it isn’t. There’s a pause, then a crash accompanied by a sudden mighty clamor of ringing, and Fox hastens his steps. It’s coming from the break room, and he’s beginning to suspect internal foul play.
They stack on the door and breach it as smoothly as any drill, only to find—
“Grizzer?” Fox says, astonished.
read on AO3 🔒 https://archiveofourown.org/works/35877445
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lost-on-kamino · 2 years
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The sinking feeling
In which Kix tries to fix what he can and Scully makes a choice in what they must do when the world turns upside down
(Something a bit different and wanted to explore; our main Focus today is Kix and Scully! Some warning of Order 66 and how i imagine it all fell into place...)
Kix wasn't sure what he was expecting when the General returned with Clone Force 99 and Rex after retrieving the 'Algorithm' which ended up being a familiar face in the form of Echo.
One of his Vod'ika.
Twin to… Fives…
Fives was a constant nightmare. The moment in 79s when he was… not right. Not like how Tup had been but… He was scared.
Kix had never known Fives to be so scared of… everything. He was jumpy and doubted everything enough to convince Kix that what he had to tell was important. Though he passed on the co ordinates like he'd ask…
Only to find out from Rex that Fives had died from a blast from a Brother. Kix and Jesse had remained by their captain, some of the last pillars of Torrent still standing. Denal, Redeye, Mixer, Del, Attie, Zeer… then followed by Echo, Hardcase, Dogma, Tup and now Fives… Coric took one look at the three in the bunkroom and just asked the off duty medics to keep watch. Sometimes it was Sponge and Beautiful who would rest by their feet, sometimes it was Twitch and Pitch who would involve the three in conversations to take their mind away.
And then Anaxes happened, the 501st had been drawn away to assist General Windu and General Kenobi with recent losses.
He didn't want to think more about recent events… Sponge and Coric were watching Cody's recovery, so he would request Twitch and call Pitch to service with Echo who was more than welcomed back into his Brother's arms. The three worked like clockwork as they checked over their lost brother, Kix gently brushing his recently grown curls back. To hide the evidence of what he had done.
Twitch had commented that Kix had looked a lot more tired than usual, the on duty medic had only responded that he was still dealing with the result of what happened to Fives. Which hadn't convinced his vod'ika what so ever.
So Kix took Twitch aside while Pitch watched over Echo's check up, he spilled everything. Explained about Fives, the chips in their heads and a plot to destroy the republic; he just needed the evidence. And so, Twitch had offered his help. And then there were two.
They reasoned that once they had more information, the rest of the medics could be pulled in and then they could work on a mass execution over removing the chips from their brothers, sisters and siblings. And there was a brief spark of hope in Kix's heart. That they could save the Republic… he just needed more time before the next deployment.
It came in the form of shore leave, the 501st touching down after losing Echo to Clone Force 99, Kix had held his vod so tightly Jesse was worried he was going to dent the cybernetics of their younger vod. The 501st medic team had also seen Echo off with their own wishes and many threats towards the batch if they would hear anything off from their vod. Kix liked to think that their combined glares had unsettled Crosshair at least. And with that, officially from the original Torrent Company stood; Rex, Jesse and Kix as Echo blasted off to his new life.
Kix hoped Echo knew that he was always welcome back home with his family.
Kix had leaned back in his seat as he watched the day turn to night. Scully had snuck in to catch up; he had remembered meeting them with Jesse and Hardcase one night after 79s. Someone had been harassing a Twi'lek and the three had gone to intervene only for the Twi'lek to suddenly change, changing their form to disguise between the three clones. The offender soon walked off, scoffing how it was another meat droid; Hardcase had noted how the second Kix seemed to have greener eyes to which their once Twi'lek now Clone turned friend finally shifted back into the form of a Chiss.
She had been extremely grateful towards the trio and offered them a reward. That had been the first night the trio had settled to watch what had been a story about a princess and her lost love, a holofilm that Hardcase had eventually quoted every so often. And that was how they met their new informant; Scully and her Jedi friend; Erin.
Scully had been missing the company and had invited Jesse and Kix over to chill in quiet company. Only for the Medic team to joke that he would leave them for a civvie's movie night. Kix swore he would join them tomorrow on an outing while they had the chance.
Strangely enough he felt sad, as if he was saying goodbye to them, turning to walk away with the Clawdite and Jesse.
Coric, Sponge, Pitch, Twitch and the others… He was so happy to have them as his medic team and family. Thick as thieves and a strong bond over everything that had happened. He gave one look to Twitch who nodded back before moving off with the other medics to finish off their duties to join the rest of the battalion at 79s.
Jesse gently nudged Kix as Scully began to catch them up on what they had missed.
Kix paused as he looked to the two ahead, Scully rapidly going on about one of their misadventures over helping the Guard on their cases. The medic looked behind him, it was the same feeling since arriving back at Coruscant. He didn’t notice his feet slowing down until they came to a stop in front of an alleyway.
Scully and Jesse realised their numbers had shrunk before turning their heads to see Kix’s face. He looked paler, as if he was sick to his stomach The medic faltered slightly as he gripped his hands into fists, his mouth shifting to a grimace.
He needed to tell Jesse, his remaining batchmate. And Scully… they’d know what to do to help… maybe warn the Guard, especially Fox if it came to it.
He took a deep breath-
And then immediately lost it as a stun bolt slammed into him and he crumbled.
All he could remember seeing as Jesse calling his name and Scully transforming into one of the Coruscant Guard, one of the Riot Troopers, his mind thinks before he fades to black and Kix falls into oblivion.
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When Rex heard a commotion within the barracks, he thought it was the men playing boloball… When he spotted a panicked Jesse and a Riot Troo- no wait… it was that Clawdite, Scully he recalled. The Captain made his way through the crowd; landing on his knees as he looked over at the ARC Trooper who was cursing as Scully looked at him.
“Kix.” Was the word uttered and Rex’s heart shattered more. He looked to Jesse and Scully, pulling them into his small room the Commanders would be allowed to use.
“What happened with Kix?” Rex looked between the two, Jesse’s back towards him, hands tightly gripped. Scully looked back and forth, seemingly lost as she glanced at the Captain.
“….Kix was taken… We didn’t get to see… who… We were too far ahead…” Scully was distraught and it was no secret they had gained a fancy for the Medic.
“We tried to give chase but… they vanished…” Jesse spoke up with a grunt as he looked to Rex, his face was red as he tried to control the overwhelming emotions.
“Listen, it wasn’t your fault, the both of you did what you could… You were taken unaware.” Rex reasoned before his comm went off. Jesse’s comm also lit up.
Which only meant one thing.
Orders were coming in. Jesse cursed as he kick out at the spare chair and Rex glanced to his bucket perched on the desk.
“Yerbana” Rex muttered. “We’re to support General Kenobi and the 212th. We… won’t be able to search.”
“…Leave that to me.” Scully looked up, determined. “I’ll search for Kix… Considering at this point, let’s believe he won’t make the time to deployment… Just try and keep his position open… I’ll search the whole of Coruscant if I have to.”
Jesse looked to Rex who nodded, pulling his brother in close with a hug and a gentle keldabe.
“Please do… and keep us updated.”
Scully nodded, but didn’t move until Jesse pulled them in close, her arms wrapping around and clenching his armour tight.
“You were going to tell him.”
“…I will.” She reasoned. And it was in the silence of that office, the three stayed until the call came and Scully saw the Captain and Arc Trooper off to board.
Now she had her job to do… And it would be best to question a few friends lower down.
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Kix found himself, flickering between states of consciousness and the void. He talking, people questioning why a Clone was wanted by Count Dooku, something else about him knowing something he shouldn’t.
Dooku?
What information… His mind froze at the realisation. The Chips. Dooku knew.
It was real, this was proof. But how to escape? He needed to warn the General. From where he was pinned, a medical grade table with straps by the looks of it, he didn’t recall seeing his commlink nor the top half of his armour at all.
It was when he opened his eyes in panic that he saw flashes of red and white. The Guard.
His eyes stared in horror before he strained against the table.
“Help… Help me please.” He begged.
The Clones stood firm, though he saw one subconsciously grip his blaster while frozen like a droid.
The Guard… they were being controlled by the Chips, how long had this been happening? His mind wept for his lost brothers and sisters. He recognised one of the markings on the armor.
The Communications Officer, Pitch’s batchmate. He was seemingly leading the group to wherever they were taking Kix… Probably to a ship to take the medic to Dooku. Kix grimaced and fought his bindings.
When the droids came to position to collect their prize, a droid jabbed his neck and he cursed loudly.
As his vision slowly fades again and his body relaxed, Kix swore he heard the faintest voice… But he could always tell a Clone from anyone.
“…I’m sorry"
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How could everything spiral so suddenly?
Just days after the 501st left, the Droid Army decided to rain down upon Coruscant, prompting them to return to Coruscant to fight off the invasion. Then the Chancellor was taken and rescued all in the space of like 3 hours, Dooku died along the way.
Scully had just left the underground infirmary after a visit to a dear friend for any information. Some of the Guard were acting funny, they could tell… the Commanders were gone for long hours, nor had they been open as much after Scipio. Considering how Thorn had died alone in the fields of battle and after Rhythm had brought his helmet back for them, mumbling how he didn’t want Thorn alone anymore. Olly had instantly taken his vod’ika to the side to help clean the armour from the stains of war, Remedy ensuring Rhythm knew he wasn’t alone in that thought. After all, the Guard watched out for themselves most of all.
It was when they smelt smoke, their eyes shot up and they began to run.
The great temple was burning alive, they could almost feel the pain oozing from the brickwork. For how long this Temple had stood… and there was dashes of white and blue scattered around the blasterfire and sabermarks.
Their hearts fell to pieces as screams of children suddenly died out, the Jedi Knights clamouring to defend their home and then to fall to the floor in eternal sleep. Scully looked around and took the form of the fallen body of a clone. A poor 501st member who had gained a nasty saber slash.
And they ran into the fray.
Must be something they can do… Why would they turn… Was Jesse and Rex doing this? Was Kix??
They paused and moved into position as they saw a squad of Clones move past. Her heart fell even more when she recognised crosshatched armour and a solid blue right arm with surgical marks. Running in even further, they could recognise a stern medic’s posture and the pale vambrace followed by blue lines.
The medics all kept close together. Though they couldn’t see Jesse or Rex…
Were they further in?
Scully proceeded inwards. Looking around before opening a door to the muffled sobbing of children. Two kids surrounded by their dead creche mates… Where was their Creche Master?? They would have died protecting them…
Did they…?
Scully looked over raising their hands, free of any weapon.
“You can sense it…? I’m not one of them…”
The younglings looked at each other.
“Yes…”
“I’m here to help y-'' She was cut off when she gained a Bothan in one arm and a Xexto child in the other. She had to control herself or she’d lose focus.
Take them somewhere safe.
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They managed to smuggle the two kids out, shifting back into their Nautolan form as they ran; chest aching as they moved to the lower floors. Having stolen laundry to change the kid’s outfits to make them not stand out, stopping past their apartment for a rest and making plans to the Spaceport.
They needed to go. Find Erin… Erin would know what’s happening.
They would help these kids…
They’d gather all they could, tell these kids to keep close… and leave Coruscant. As much as it pained them… and that they couldn’t go to the Guard and work out what had happened. Their Galaxy had turned upside down instantly… and they hoped it would reverse soon.
Their search for Kix would have to be on hold… it would be what he’d want… Right?
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The night was a long one and it was two months into the war. Fox convinced Thorn to go to bed and he’ll finish the rest of the younger vod’s patrol.
Thorn should have never agreed. Now Fox is dead and Thorn is left to deal with the consequences of his actions.
This is what changes due to his death and the one thing that was always set to come true.
New fic coming soon!!
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panther-os · 1 year
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One of these days I will write all the shenanigans that happen to my CG!wolves in this game I play. Like, for example
Hound came back from hunting with an STD on his second day on the job.
Fox got mange twice in one week.
I pairbonded Fox and Thorn but forgot to trans Thorn's gender and then I had a quest to breed two wolves together and Thorn was the only one in heat. (Thorn is now pregnant with four puppies, due in less than a week.)
Thire's name is actually "tired" because I have a pack theme going in a different language.
Fox' strength stat is almost ridiculously op
Also when the cg hunting team comes back with no kills sometimes the flavor text straight up blames Fox for it. (Unfortunately, Fox let the prey slip away!)
Thorn looks pink. Hound looks yellow.
Hound's dad was the last leader of my pack and he was raised by his older sister who is even more insane than he is and also in charge of raising and training puppies.
Thorn and Hound are half-siblings, Thorn is older.
Fox' parents were named Squirrel and Chipmunk and he looks almost exactly like Chipmunk.
Hound, Stone, and Thire trained together. Thorn and Fox trained on their own.
Thire is the oldest, has a grey patch, and will be retiring soon to become a pup mentor.
The age order is Thire, Stone, Fox, Thorn, Hound.
I haven't found a replacement for Thire on the hunting team yet but they will be named Sniffer, like my name for the second, unnamed k9 trooper.
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