#clone trooper Cutup x reader

[anxiouspineapple99]

Hellooooo! If you feel like it, might I request...

"Sorry, that was my first kiss."

"I could tell."

"I was kidding!" 

with whomever you feel like writing, although I feel like it screams Fives. ;)

xoxoxoxox

Free! My wonderful friend! Thank you so much for the ask! While this is on brand for Fives, I actually was drawn to another one of our beautiful Domino Squad members with this one! Cutup!

A Good Batch

Pairing: Clone Trooper Cutup x GN!Reader

Summary: You’re the head nurse for a Republic Mobile Surgical Unit. Your unit is assigned to the region Domino Squad has been tasked to assist. Cutup is too charming for his own good.

Warnings: none. It’s fluffy and our boys live.

Word Count: 1064

A/N: This is an AU in which all of Domino Squad survive Rishi Moon, Rex claims them all as his chaos sons, and then nothing bad ever happens to them again and they live happily ever after as they deserve the end. Extra points if you catch the Clone Cadets Easter egg I dropped in there.

Prompt:

"Sorry, that was my first kiss."

"I could tell."

"I was kidding!"

…will be in bold blue

You’d been head nurse for RMSU 17 for so many rotations you’d lost count. Every new assignment was the same: Set up, help the men, tear down, move on. You were regularly poorly equipped and understaffed. Resupply visits from the Republic were unreliable, infrequent, and never adequately fulfilled your unit’s needs. But that's how all the RMSUs operated so you and the rest of the staff made do and were creative when you needed to be. You assumed this assignment would be no different.

They had warned you about Domino Squad before they arrived. “A bad batch” they’d been called. Now they were one of the most highly decorated and skilled squads in the GAR. The heroes of Rishi Moon. What you weren’t prepared for was how fully and completely you would fall for one of them.

Cutup captured your attention immediately. He was undeniably handsome with an intense piercing gaze and his tidy well kept beard. But beyond that, he was indomitable and cool headed combined with a sense of humor that regularly left you laughing until you were in tears. You often found yourself seeking his company in the RMSU cantina during your time off. Meanwhile Cutup was accompanying his brothers for medical treatment more often the longer the mission dragged on.

“Hello nurse!” He declared as he threw the hospital wing doors open, flashing you his ten million credit smile. Droidbait had landed himself in hospital for the third time that week which meant Cutup was there for his usual visit and good natured ribbing of his brother.

“Hello again Cutup.” You glanced up from Droidbait’s iv with an affectionate smile. Cutup sidled up next to you sending your stomach reeling.

“My brother. Droidbait. He gonna be okay?” He asked dramatically, throwing his arm across his forehead and flopping across Droidbait’s lap. Droidbait flashed him an impolite hand gesture as you giggled.

“Yes, he’s going to be just fine. Though I do understand how he got the name. I think he’s the first repeat customer I’ve ever had here. I’m considering starting a rewards program just for him. ‘Get three blaster bolts, you get a free surgery’ or something.”

Droidbait glared at you both as Cutup laughed and slapped him on the shoulder. You chuckled as you stepped away to the med cabinet. As you measured out the next round of meds due in ten standard minutes, you felt a presence over your shoulder. You glanced over to see Cutup hovering with a glint in his eye and a sweet grin.

“Oi, leave room for the Maker you too!” Droidbait called from his bed.

“Shhh, Droidbait you need rest,” Cutup scolded with a lazy wave of his hand, his attention never wavering from you. “I just want to thank you. For all you’ve done.”

“You don’t have to thank me. This is a field hospital. I’m a nurse. It’s my job.”

“That’s not what I mean.”

You paused, turning to face him. He smirked seeing the bewilderment painted across your face.

“I’ve seen the long nights you pull when one of us comes through. Droidbait says he has never woken up alone. Echo said you came in on your time off to make sure his wound dressing was changed correctly. Hevy said you visited him in the barracks to make sure his concussion was cleared. With all the attention you’ve paid to my brothers, I’m almost jealous I haven’t gotten injured yet.”

“You don’t have to be injured to get my attention, Cutup,” you said, almost instantly regretting it as a hot flush rushed to your face.

“No?” He asked, his voice rumbling deep in his chest as he stood so close his breath fanned your face.

“I-I would prefer you not get hurt, actually.” Your breath hitched as his amber eyes burned into you. For a moment you could have sworn he knew exactly what you were thinking.

“You worried about me, nurse?” His eyes glittered with delight as a cocky smirk pulled at the corners of his mouth.

“I…ahh…” was all you managed to stammer before making up a halfhearted excuse about a patient needing you and rushing off.

You were surprised to find Cutup waiting for you when you finished your shift. You weren’t sure how it was possible but he managed to look even more gorgeous in the radiant starlight.

“Couldn’t let you walk alone so late,” he crooned, approaching you with a confident swagger that immediately drew your eyes to his hips.

“You’re sweet, Cutup. But I’ve walked alone countless times. I could do it with my eyes closed.”

“Oh yeah? I’d like to see that.” Cutup cocked an eyebrow and crossed his arms.

“Me walking with my eyes closed?” You confirmed incredulously.

“Yeah.” He tipped his chin in a playful challenge.

You sighed and closed your eyes. However instead of proving your point, you walked into Cutup who had stepped directly into your path.

Before you had a chance to protest he firmly grasped your neck, just beneath your jaw and pulled you in for a kiss. You inhaled sharply as your lips collided, his tongue laving your bottom lip before dragging it through his teeth. His kiss was all you could have hoped for and more. His touch was electric, setting sparks alight in your chest. You whined softly as he pulled back, immediately yearning for his touch.

"Sorry, that was my first kiss." You beamed against his lips which lingered over yours.

"I could tell." He chuckled brightly before pressing his forehead to yours.

"I was kidding!" An indignant gasp escaped your lips.

“Hey it’s okay! Baby, you and me could find someplace quiet and practice all night if ya want. I got time,” he cooed smoothly. He cupped your chin, rubbing his thumb across your lips.

You hummed, leaning into his touch. You tilted your head toward your barracks.

Cutup’s eyes widened. “Wait, really?”

“Unless you don’t…”

“Kriff yes I do! Lead the way.” His hand reached for yours, delicately interlocking his fingers with your own. Even through his gloves, you felt the warmth of his hand. It traveled to your chest and bloomed into radiant joy.

I don’t know what those Kaminoans were talking about. He’s definitely from a good batch, you thought to yourself smiling as you walked hand in hand toward your tent by the light of the stars.

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[egonscarif]

the domino squad getting down to kpop at 79s (canon)

#star wars #the clone wars #domino squad #arc trooper fives #arc trooper echo #arc trooper jesse #clone trooper cutup #clone trooper droidbait #clone trooper hardcase #clone trooper hevy #sw tcw #fives x reader #echo x reader

[fandom-friday]

I have been saving these up for weeks now and I’m ready to drop these bad boys!!

First I have this adorable sketch by @zaana of the Batch getting tookas

Next we have this ADORABLE cuddle prompt fic with Tech by @dystopicjumpsuit

Then we have my friend’s amazing OC, Silvie - @vimse

This Cutup art is stunning and i love seeing it because this Domino boy doesn’t get nearly enough love! - @drunksiren

My commission of Tech and my OC Avery by the ever so talented @lightspringrain

My Tech Smut self promo

And this art inspired by said Tech smut by @mesvi

WHEW GOT SOME FLUFF GOT SOME SPICE AND EVERYTHING NICE ON THIS LIST! I love all of these so much, whether it's CUTUP BEING ALIVE or Tech being soft or spicy, or anything in between. These are great recs! Thanks so much for sending them in!

Participate in Fandom Friday to show your favorite creators from this week some love! :)

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[knightprincess]

Forgive Me (Echo x Fem! Medic Reader) Part 1

Synopsis: The Republic’s decision to hire natural born medics + A certain rookie joining the 501st Legion = Another love(ish) story in a galaxy far far away ... 

Warning: None (Although not proof read) Words: 1.1K  Era: Clone Wars/Bad Batch Note: I will make a masterlist for this when I upload part 2 

The Rishi Station was always lacking in the entertainment department. The dull mental walls were nothing out of the ordinary, nor was the landscape outside the station anything to write home about. Being forbidden to go outside never really helped, the dangerous and normally hungry Rishi Eels always on the hunt for something to eat. So the rookie troopers and Sergeant O'Niner normally had to find things to entertain themselves. Some of them counted the time being the ships coming and going, others told stories of their cadet days. For the Domino Squad things were no different. O'Niner would walk the corridors and inspect barracks at a moments notice, where as Droidbait often walked the landing pad, if only to escape the prison the base had become. 

Fives and Hevy could often be found listening to the something via the Holonet, whilst entering into an arm wrestling tournament. Echo on the other hand took the quiet days to read reg manuals or anything else he could get his hands on. While Cutup could often be found randomly cleaning weapons, doing inventory or messing about with the Gonk Droids keeping them company at the base. The few times the Rookie squad had attempted to pull a few pranks, O'Niner had caught on and shut the ideas down quickly, stating their role on the base was important, even if it was often quiet and well boring. 

"The sooner we leave this place the better" once again muttered Hevy, his feet up on one of the many control panels. As always nothing was going on outside, neither of them had seen a ship in hours. He soon began to think of all the ruthless training each had been put through as cadets, the obstacles they had to overcome in order to graduate. Each of them had been prepared for the cruel battlefield, the endless threat of danger and the weight that would be put on their shoulders. Rishi Station was anything but the battlefield expected. The only danger were the eels outside and the threat of being bored to tears and possible death. 

"Think of something else. Like a night out at 79's if we ever get to Coruscant" commented Cutup, hearing the familiar gonk sound coming from behind him. The droid once again following him, as if a lost pet looking for its owner. "We've all heard stories of the place. The loud music, dancing, drinking, everyone having a good time" added the rookie, stopping the moment he opened his eyes and remembered they were currently stationed at the one place fun didn't seem to exist. Fives soon looked over to Echo, then to Hevy, clearly something passing through his thoughts, although he didn't voice them. 

"I heard the republic were hiring natural born's to help the medics" voiced Droidbait, as he returned from another stroll across the landing pad. Like always nothing interesting going on out there, no ships to speak of. Just the normal sight of Kamino in the distance and a few stars twinkling above. The only movement being the eels looking for something to chow down on. Droidbait soon removed his helmet, taking notice of his brothers attention turning to him quickly. His words clearly being news to them, or at least of interest. But then again hearing the familiar gonk could be interesting at times too. 

"Can they send one here?" exclaimed Hevy, boredom ringing in his voice, as he won another round of arm wrestling against Fives. The only thing they wagered was whom had to check the screen when the time came. If they bet anything at all. "Made whomever they send could lighten things up around here" added the bored clone. In his mind anything was better than being there. The quietness was driving him insane, even the cadet training was far more interesting to remember than being at the station was. 

"Or be bored to tears as quick as we were" announced Fives, although the idea of a medic being stationed with them was something that brought a bit of mischief to him and likely Hevy. Being on the station wasn't something he'd wish on his fellow clone brothers, let alone anyone else. "Who'd wanna be stuck here of all places, nothing ever happens, unless you count Cutup being stalked by the Gonk Droids" added the prankster, his smirk returning moments later upon remembering some of the rule breaking days on Kamino. 

"That's not true. We've got the voices in the empty corridors late at night" stated Echo, chuckling when the others stopped what they'd been doing and turned their attention to him. Even Droidbait looked confused, where as Cutup shook his head in disbelief or acceptance. Fives eyed him carefully, as if trying to determine if his words were a joke or not. 

"You sure it wasn't O'Niner talking in his sleep again?" asked Droidbait, debating whether to take Echo's words seriously, all while waiting to see what Fives reaction was. It wasn't any secret Fives and Echo were the two most likely to pull pranks. Even if Echo did stick to the rules, well most of the time. 

"That's loud snoring doofus" responded Cutup, although he wouldn't say it out loud. He could have sworn he'd heard voices down the vacant halls before. At first he thought it was one of the Gonk droids but soon thought otherwise upon determining the voices were more like a whisper than a single mechanically repeated word. 

"Did the voices say they are dying of boredom?" sarcastically asked Hevy, quickly taking his feet on the panel upon noticing O'Niner enter the area. Each of them saluted their sergeant. The commanding officer likely delivering the reports on his daily inspection of weapons and barracks, as well as the mandatory armor maintenance. O'Niner didn't say anything as he inspected each of them, not even when he noticed the dust on Droidbait's helmet and armor. Instead he simply nodded and left the area again, a hint of a smile on his lips when catching the Gonk droids edging closer to Cutup again. 

"No, they just mentioned how in love with you they are" retorted Fives, picking the conversation up where they left it. Simply adding his own playful comment to it, before looking to the screen close by, once again checking the terrain for any sign of movement or anything that would bring life to the station, besides the normal supply ship. 

"Very funny Fives" commented Hevy, slapping the younger clone on the back of the shoulder, in an equally playful way. A shadow of a smirk appearing on his lips, as his focus returned to Echo, whom was once again lost. Although not in the reg manuals he'd been reading lately, but rather his own thoughts. Although it was anyone's guess what had gripped his rookie mind this time, maybe it was his future aspirations of becoming an Arc Trooper, or new ideas of causing havoc on the otherwise dull moon, likely with Fives's assistance. There was the off chance something else entirely had gripped Echo, perhaps even Droidbait's words of the republic hiring natural born medics had caught his attention. 

Forgive Me Masterlist

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[vodika-vibes]

Heyoo!

I have a request, it’s a bit of a long gif so if ya don’t get to it or don’t wanna do it, it’s fine lol.

Anyways, my idea / request / prompt / Echo x Fem!Reader goes like this, kinda, feel free to take liberties

Echo, now I feel like he would be a nervous kinda guy when it comes to having a crush. Like, he just doesn’t know what to say and overthinks absolutely everything, and can’t rly take a hint. Before he got blown up, there was a girl, who he has a liiiitle crush on n such, (idk you can make her a mechanic, doctor, bartender, whatever idm)

And they were rly good “friends” n such r something, aaaand some time after he joins TBB he visits the old place where he used to reside with the other guys in the domino squad (I forget where *sob*) And she’s is surprisingly still there. Heartfelt angsty ?kinda? Maybe reunion yadayadaydada and a bit after that and after catching up, probably a day or two later they pick up hints that they like each other and eventually confess n StUfF, aaand ya, then he has to go back with TBB and they be sad, he invites her to join but she is hesitant, and bc the other squad members don’t even know her she ends up saying no- aaaaand ya-

( 💀 omg i don’t even know anymore )

Idk it’s a very weird prompt, I’m making this up as I go, so feel free to pick and choose, take or add, whatever u wanna do

Again if u don’t wanna do it that is perfectly fine, just a thought. Love your work! <33

I Dream Of Forever

Summary: Summary: You’ve been a bartender on Rishi since you were old enough to take orders correctly. Echo was a Clone Trooper turned ARC Trooper stationed on Rishi who was a little more than friends with you. You legitimately believe he’s dead. But when a group of clones land on Rishi, you come face to face with the man you hoped would be your forever.

Pairing: TBB Echo x F!Reader

Word Count: 2201

Warnings: Some suggestive moments, but nothing detailed

Tagging: @trixie2023 @n0vqni

A/N: I thing I got the general vibe you want, but if I didn't please let me know and I'll do something else.

You’ve been a bartender at the same bar on Rishi since you were ten years old. Your parents had debts to the bar owner, and they sold you to make up for it. Well, you and your siblings.

You’re the lucky one.

Your…owner? Guardian? Whatever he is, he treats you like a beloved granddaughter. He buys you clothes and food and allows you to go to school…and until you reached the age of majority at 18, you only had to work four hours a night four days a week. 

He even paid for you to go to college, and he pays you well enough that you have your own home here on Rishi.

You’re lucky.

Your older brother, you know, ended up becoming a gladiator in the Outer Rim, and last you heard he’s an enforcer for the Hutt Cartel. Your older sister, however, became a drug runner for a Spice Cartel and last you heard she’s moving from rehab center to rehab center.

You’re lucky.

Maybe if you repeat it often enough, you’ll believe it.

All things considered, Rishi isn’t the worst place to spend your life. The area you live in is warm and bright and right on the water. Not to mention you’ve got several friends here that you would miss if you left…or if the Empire decides to actually deal with the pirate problem.

You’re not worried though.

The Republic’s war with the Separatists barely touched Rishi afterall, aside from having a single watch station that has been abandoned for years now.

And you don’t expect that the Empire will push too much.

Your gaze drifts from the food stall that you’re visiting, lingering on the small, almost overgrown, old Republic comm station. Once upon there had been five men stationed there. Hevy, Droidbait, Cutup, Fives, and Echo.

While you had some concerns as to how the pirates of Rishi would react to obvious soldiers spending time in their bars…people were surprisingly okay with them. More than one of them getting an offer to join different crews.

A small smile lifts your lips at the memory of your boys laughingly turning down offers of pirate crew memberships.

The Dominos had been Rishi’s, more so than the Republics, and people raged when they heard that they died.

First when Droidbait and Cutup died, and then later when they heard that Hevy was killed on Kamino. And then even later when Echo was blown up, and then Fives was killed-

Fives’ death was kind of the final straw for Rishi. 

Even now, the Pirates of Rishi are more than happy to raid imperial vessels, in honor of their Dominos.

You step around a group of Mercs, all of whom have dominoes tattooed on their hands, and start to meander your way back to your home. You miss them. All of them.

But, if you’re going to be honest, you probably miss Echo the most.

He was a lot like his brothers, loud and boisterous, and always ready with a joke or a quip, or to finish a joke that his twin set up. He was always the first to greet you with a grin, and the last to say goodbye at the end of the night.

But, unlike his brothers, he flirted with you a little shyly, as though he wasn’t sure what he was doing.

It was charming and sweet, and you found yourself smitten with him. 

He didn’t, quite, get over his shyness with you even after the first time you invited him into your home with tempting kisses. He was still a little shy even after the tenth time you invited him into your home, and your bed, with teasing touches and adoring kisses.

You wanted forever with him, and you thought, hoped, that he wanted the same.

And then he left, and you never heard from him again.

You suppose, in a way, it makes sense. Why would a soldier want to slum it with a bartender who’s technically a slave.

Doesn’t mean it doesn’t hurt.

After all, you still dream of forever with Echo. Only now, your dreams are definitely castles in the air.

After all, dead men don’t get happily ever afters.

“We need to land somewhere,” Tech says to his brothers, a frown on his face, “The damage to the ship is…far too severe for me to repair without landing.”

“Where can we land, though?” Wrecker asks, “It’s not like there are a large number of places that will accept us.”

Echo eyes the star map speculatively, “I…may have an idea.” He offers, as his gaze lands on a specific planet. A bright smile dances across your memory, and a loving laugh echoes in his ears.

He’s a kriffing fool.

Hopefully she won’t turn him away.

“Well?” Hunter prompts when Echo doesn’t continue right away.

“I think we should go to Rishi.” Echo says slowly.

“Rishi!” Tech sputters.

“That’s a pirate planet, Echo.” Hunter says, “They won’t react well-”

“Do you have a better idea?” Echo asks.

The room falls silent for a moment, and then Tech sighs, “It is up to you, Hunter. Rishi is the closest planet we can land on.”

Hunter pushes his hand through his hair, “Fine. Do it.”

An hour later, the Marauder lands on an open pad, and no one comes to the ship to speak to them. “Is this…normal?” Tech asks.

“Yeah, pretty much.” Echo replies with a shrug, “We should probably not wear our armor here,” He adds. He’s already changed into civilian attire, and he’s somewhat anxiously rubbing his arm just over where his scomp is attached. 

“Why?”

“Because our armor screams ‘clones’ and I’m not sure how the pirates will react to seeing clones now.” Echo replies dryly, “I’ve heard rumors of Rishi based Pirates raiding Republic and Imperial transports lately.”

Hunter agrees that it’s a reasonable precaution, and they all hurriedly change into civilian attire, before they get off the ship, with Omega clinging to Wrecker’s hand. And then, almost as one, they turn to Echo.

Echo sighs and rubs the back of his head, and then he turns and heads deeper into the city.

Some things have changed, new people, new stalls, but most everything else is the same. He pauses in front of a specific bar, and peers in, his dark eyes scanning the faces of the bartenders for a moment, before he motions for his brothers to follow him some more.

“Are you lookin’ for someone?” Wrecker asks.

“Yeah. Someone who, hopefully, won’t be too angry at me and will be willing to help.” Echo says.

“A friend?” Omega asks.

“Yeah, something like that.”

Echo leads them away from the shops and docks, and over to a row of apartments. He scans the buildings for a moment, before he turns and heads to one of the smaller buildings, and he stops in front of a plain door, with flower boxes in the windows.

His lips curl up in a small smile, Fives made those flower boxes early one morning when he was hyped up on Caf. They were crooked and lopsided, but it looks like she kept them. Though it looks like she painted them. “Wait here.” Echo says to his siblings, before he walks over to the door, and he knocks twice.

“Just a moment!” Her voice comes from the other side of the door, and Echo doesn’t fight his smile.

She sounds exactly the same. 

Stars, please don’t let her be too mad.

The door slides open, “Yes? Can I help yo-” She stops mid-sentence when she sees who’s standing there, “...Echo?”

“You grew your hair out,” Echo replies, a small smile lifting his lips, “It looks good. You look amazing. I’m sure you have a question or twenty, cyar’ika-”

Echo’s not able to finish his sentence as she flings her arms around him and crashes her lips against his. His arms fold tightly around her and he immediately kisses her back, and it’s almost as if no time has passed at all. 

If he focuses, he can almost hear Fives wolf-whistling and hear Cutup making lewd comments.

And then reality snaps back into place when he hears Tech’s dry voice, “Ah. That kind of friend.”

Echo carefully pulls back, and reaches up to gently cup her cheek, using his thumb to brush a tear away, “I’m sorry for not comming you, cyar’ika.”

She shakes her head, “We were told that you died.” She whispers, “Fives said…” She trailed off, “And then Fives died, and, kriff, the death of the last Domino started a war between the pirates of Rishi and the Republic/Empire, why would you bring them here?”

“Our ship is damaged-” Echo started.

“Get in. In. All of you!” She drags Echo into her home, and she doesn’t shut the door until Hunter is in the apartment as well. “Honestly Echo,” She rounds on him, “If you commed I would have told you to go literally anywhere else.”

“I wasn’t sure you’d answer.” Echo replies.

There are pictures of her with Echo, and with the rest of the dominoes on the walls. There are also pictures of her with a large, scarred man. And of her with a too slender woman.

“What do you need? I can probably get most of the materials sent to your ship.” She says.

“I have a list.” Tech offers as he hands her his datapad.

She copies it and sends the list to several of her friends, “Alright, you should have most, if not all, of what you need by the morning.”

“Are we in danger here?”

“On Rishi specifically? No. Not so long as you don’t draw attention to yourself.” She replies, “I’d offer to let you spend the night, but I don’t have much room.”

“We can stay on the ship,” Tech replies.

“Echo, are you going to stay here?” Omega asks.

Echo doesn’t take his gaze off of his cyar’ika, “If I’m allowed?”

“I’ve never turned you away before.” She counters.

Echo smiles at her, “Do you remember the way back to the docks?”

“I remember.” Tech says, “Come on.”

The door opens, and then closes again, leaving Echo alone with his cyar’ika.

She smiles at him, soft and warm and slow, “You used to be shyer about public displays of affection.”

“I used to have legs and two hands too,” Echo replies, it's a weak joke, but a joke all the same. “I’m so sorry I never commed you.” He says after a moment, “I thought…it felt cruel, reaching out to you when I couldn’t actually touch you.”

“It’s okay.”

“It’s not.”

“Echo. I forgive you.” She walks over to him and she kisses him as if no time has passed at all, all loving and soft and sweet.

She’s always been unfairly tempting. Her lips and her touch encourage him to stay and enjoy what she’s offering. And Echo has always been helpless to deny her. 

He’s not surprised when he falls into her bed, her lips needy against his.

Later, much later, they’re lounging in her bed, and Echo is trailing his lips across her bare shoulder.

“Cyar’ika,” He murmurs against her shoulder, “Come with me.”

“Come with you where?” She asks, her voice light and dreamy.

“On the Marauder. Away from Rishi. I’ll protect you-”

She turns and looks at him, her smile so sad, “You know I can’t.”

“You deserve so much better than being a slave for your parents' debts,” Echo whispers.

She rolls so that she’s facing him properly, “Echo, your brothers don’t know me. And if I had to guess, your ship is pretty small. Me going with you isn’t fair to them.”

“You deserve more.” Echo repeats.

“I don’t like life is about what we deserve,” She replies, as she reaches up to cup his face, “So, in the morning, you’re going to return to your ship, to your brothers…and you’re going to leave Rishi. And you’re going to go back to not comming me, and it’s just how it’s going to be.”

“No.”

“Echo.” She sighs his name, and he shifts so he’s looking right in her eyes.

“No.” He repeats, “I’ve given up so much. My body, my batchmates, my twin. I’m not giving you up. Let me be greedy. Just about this one thing.”

She sighs again, but she looks touched. “How about…a deal?”

“What kind of deal?”

“My contract with my…owner is coming to an end. At the end of the year, I’ll have made enough to pay off my parents' tab with him.” She says softly, “On that day, I will comm you and come to where you are. No matter where you might be.”

“Do you promise?”

She laughs softly, “Echo, I’ve been dreaming of forever with you since the first day we met. Now that I have the chance to have it, it would take an act of god to stop me.”

Echo crashes his lips against hers, “I want forever too,” He breathes against her lips, “So we have a deal.”

She smiles at him, “I love you, Echo.”

He blinks at her, momentarily surprised, and then he laughs and kisses her deeply, “I love you too.”

#star wars #tbb #tbb echo x reader #echo x reader #f!reader fic #star wars fanfiction #x reader fanfiction #answered asks

[randomfandomdreaming]

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A Little About Me

Welcome to my tiny corner of the Internet! I'm Kai, and I have an unhealthy obsession with fandoms lol.

This blog may be centered around fandoms, but I have no doubt that I'll end up posting spiritual or occult related topics at some point. If you don't like it, please move along and don't interact.

This blog is 18+ due to the fact that some heavier topics and imagery is sometimes used on my blog. It’s the Internet and we all like to over share here 🤣

Fandoms: Star Wars, Ghost (the band), Dead By Daylight, slashers, Doctor Who, Guardians of Ga’Hoole (book series), and others I can't remember right this moment lol

Star Wars will always have a very special place in my heart as it was the first fandom I ever got involved in, all the way back in 2008. I was writing SW fanfiction when I was in third grade, so there's that lol. That was also when I learned I loved writing. My magnum opus as a writer is very much Call of the Stars (a Star Wars fanfiction), and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Favorite Star Wars characters: Obi-Wan, my dual-wielding kings Rex and Tech, Mitth’raw’nuruodo (Thrawn), Qui-Gon, Cutup, Fives, and Jar Jar.

Fandoms I know the most about: Star Wars. I know an unhealthy amount of lore, history, ships, and other random galactic facts. I am a NERD for SW. I can read and write Aurebesh (Basic) and tried to learn Huttese, Mando'a, and Cheunh. I have a problem. I mean, I'm completely normal about it, I swear.

Masterlist

⚠️ = Spoilers

Star Wars

Call of the Stars (AO3)

⚠️ Ahsoka Show Thoughts 2

Clone Trooper Headcanons

An Explanation of the Coruscant Regulated Calendar (CRC)

Dead By Daylight

Unlikely Shadows (AO3) 18+

Not So Merciless (Wesker)

DBD Wesker Headcanons

Lore Accurate Headcanons

A Lesson in Stealth (Ghost Face x GN!Reader) 18+ AO3 Link

Random DBD Pictures 2 3

High DBD Thought of the Day 2

Michael Myers (OG)

Not Your Typical Victim

Doctor Who

Just Another Stray 2 3

Spirituality

My Reality Shifting Experience

#writing #creative writing #doctor who #michael myers #halloween #halloween ii #dead by daylight #albert wesker #star wars #star wars the clone wars #obi wan kenobi #star wars fanfiction #spirituality #occult #reality shifting #shifting realities #shifting #star wars the bad batch #sw tcw #sw tbb #ghost #ghost bc #ghost band #the band ghost #nameless ghouls #mountain ghoul #swiss ghoul #swiss army ghoul #randomfandomdreaming #randomfandomdreaming talks spirituality

[shenanigans-and-imagines]

ARewatched Clone Cadets and I’m just thinkin about sucking Cutups soul out through his dick in the locker rooms, him running his mouth the entire fucking time and telling you how good your mouth feels and how exactly he’s gonna pay you back—bonus points if Bric flirted with you before and accidentally catches a glimpse of you on your knees for the cadet he just beat up on and xtra bonus points if Cutup notices and just grins, tangling a hand in your hair and letting out an extra exaggerated moan

Bastard just can’t keep his mouth shut and that just makes it hotter. Extra bonus points is that his batch mates definitely hear. Nobody can make eye contact with you and that just makes Cutup even more smug.

Do y’all have some lovely thots you’d like to share this fine evening?

#star wars #star wars: the clone wars #the clone wars #cutup #clone trooper cutup #cutup x reader #clone trooper cutup x reader #lemon #tuesday thots #late night thots

[majorshiraharu]

Cutup x Reader Smutty

Clone-Tober Day 8

Prompts: Character - Cutup |  Word - Pounce Link to OP Post HERE | OP Blog Link HERE @/threetinyshinies

-------------------- Cutup x Gender Neutral Reader -------------------- Kissing Slightly smutty Suggestive themes -------------------

Cutup walks into the supply room where you were supposed to be waiting for him, looking around in the dark room he's unable to find you. Maybe you were still working he thought, suddenly what little light was in the room vanished as the lights went out. Now the only light coming from lighting strikes that were happening outside shining in through the small windows, giving brief flashes of visibility to the completely dark area. Slowly he walks around, slightly unnerved by the darkness. He hears a noise spinning around to see where it was coming from, - steps echoed through the hallways making it hard to know where they were coming from. "BOOO!" you yell pouncing on him knocking him to the ground, pushing yourself up to look at his expression. "Y/N! What are you doing?" He said looking up at you the flashes of light illuminating your face in the most flattering ways, - reaching his hands up and sliding them across your body before you grab his wrists, pinning them on the ground above his head making him moan in disapproval. "I'm surprising you," you hummed against the skin of his neck as you kissed it, his arms pretending to struggle against your grip when you teasingly pressed your hips against him.

“Your surprise was that you would pounce on me?”  “Yup, I mean your face looked pretty surprised.” “I think frightened would be more accurate.”

You laugh at his reply nuzzling your face in his neck.

"Y/N what if someone catches us?"  "No one ever comes here," you whispered gently nipping at his lip causing him to moan again, trying to hold himself back as you continue to tease him. "You're going to pay for this," he grunted turning to putty as one of your hands released his wrist to slid down his body. "I'm looking forward to it, Cutup," you replied sliding your hand lower before he frees himself from your grip, flipping you over and onto the cold floor. His body above yours with a dirty look painted over his face. "What were you saying now?" He teases leaning down to kiss you as his hands wandered across your body, their touch making you shiver more than the cold feeling of the floor below you.

Both of you suddenly stop when you hear footsteps, "Kriff, I told you this wasn't a good place," Cutup said as he helped you to your feet.

"No one normally comes here." You reply moving behind him. "Cutup you here?" Fives calls out.  "Uh..yeah, what are you doing?" Cutup says walking over to Fives. "Hevy is looking for you...what are you two doing here?" He asks looking over Cutup's shoulder to see you, his brow twitching up some as a smirk crossed his face. "We're training," Cutup said trying to sound serious, but it wasn't going to fool his brother who placed his hand Cutup's shoulder. "Well, enjoy your training, I'll just tell Hevy I couldn't find you," he replied before walking off, waving, "Oh you guys might want to quiet down some, wouldn't want anyone else to walk in on your training," he joked walking out of the room. Cutup's hand slaps his own face, slowly pulling it down as embarrassment filled his expression. "Hey it's okay," you say placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder. He turns his head to look at you, a small smile on his face. "You know Fives will never let me hear the end of this," he says with a sigh.  "Don't worry I won't either." "HEY!"  "I'm kidding, well sort of..." you replied with a smirk on your face which was soon removed by his lips pressing against yours.

#cutup x reader #clone trooper cutup #cutup #clone trooper cutup x reader #clone trooper cutup smut #clonetober #clone-tober #majorshiraharu

[aroayr-shuk]

So, I'm rewatching The Clone Wars and.....it is much more depressing the second time around.

"You showed me something today. You're exactly the kind if men I need in the 501st." - Rex ("Rookies")

#Rookies #the clone wars #x reader #cody #rex #clone trooper #fives #echo #tbb echo #star wars #hevy #commander cody #captain rex #arc trooper fives #arc trooper echo #arc trooper #clone trooper hevy #clone trooper cutup #clone trooper droidbait #ct 1409 #ct 5555 #obi wan kenobi #anakin skywalker

[dez78]

The first time

Fandom: Clone Wars

Pairings: Fives X Fem! Reader

Rating: Explicit, (Smut 18+ Mature!)

Warnings: Lap dance, Reader dances, Smut, Vaginal fingering, Oral (f receiving) PiV, squirting, pet names, Mando pet names, Fives cries (sorry), Rex giving advice

Tags: Insecurity, Virgins first time, Exclusive relationship, Fives being cute, Fives loves calling you his Cyar’ika. 

Summary: Things don’t exactly go as planned, but it turned out better than either of you could have hoped for. 

(Y/N)= Your Name

Song: Can’t fight the moonlight by LeAnn Rimes

Fives was at 79’s with most of the 777th and 501st boys. 

“No, no, but I told you!” Hevy’s voice was louder when he was drunk, the boys howled with laughter. 

Droidbait and Chaser were arm wrestling, Cutup was playing Sabacc with a few other clones. Rex sat back with his drink in his hand, tapping his foot to the catchy music. 

Fives was taking a drink when the curtain to the stage opened, his eyes widened and his beer projected from his mouth. 

Rex sat forward with a dropped jaw, Droidbait and Chaser looked back with Hevy. He suddenly got really quiet. 

The woman was exotic. Her clothes were anything, but covering. 

It was a red skirt that flowed, a red top that covered her breasts and wrapped around the back of her shoulder blades that tied at the end of her wrists. She was decorated in jewels and had deep red lipstick and brown eyes that were emphasized with mascara. 

What blew the men away even further was when she opened her mouth, 

“Holy Kriff…” Hevy sucked in a breath. 

~Under a lover's sky 

Gonna be with you

 And no one's gonna be around 

If you think that you won't fall 

Well just wait until 'Til the sun goes down

 Underneath the starlight, starlight 

There's a magical feeling so right It will steal your heart tonight~

Fives watched with sparkling eyes, she was so beautiful, her hips snapped as she danced to the music. While her angelic voice abused his ears. 

~You can try to resist 

Try to hide from my kiss 

But you know, but you know that you 

Can't fight the moonlight 

Deep in the dark, you'll surrender your heart 

But you know, but you know that you 

Can't fight the moonlight, no 

You can't fight it It's gonna get to your heart~

Her lengthy legs were milky in the colorful lights of 79’s. She made eye contact with Fives a few times as she sang, he felt his heart beating out his chest. The boys were drawn to her by now and in the same trance, it’s like she put a spell upon them. 

Her voice was hauntingly enchanting. It was an angel’s bell. Fives rested his chin in his palms as he looked at her like a lovesick boy. He sat up straighter when she started to dance her way down the stage.  

~There's no escaping love 

Once the gentle breeze 

Weaves its spell upon your heart 

No matter what you think It won't be too long (not too long)

 'Til you're in my arms Underneath the starlight, starlight 

We'll be lost in the rhythm, so right 

Feel it steal your heart tonight 

You can try to resist 

Try to hide from my kiss~

She had put her fabric over her beautiful face to cover it from view, much to men’s dismay. Her hips still snapped and her perky breasts bounced as she did so. Making it hard to breathe for most of the young men in the room. She made eye contact with Fives and blinked at him slowly making him moan. He slapped his hand over his mouth. 

“Don’t get too excited, rooky, it’s for the tips.” Rex snorted as he took a drink of his beer. Fives frowned, he was disappointed. Of course.  

She danced her way over to Rex, she ran her smooth hand over his shoulders through his blacks, he smirked up at her. He took out a few credits and set them on the waistband of her skirt and winked at her. 

~Deep in the dark, you'll surrender your heart

 But you know, but you know that you 

Can't fight the moonlight 

No, you can't fight it 

You can try to resist, try to hide from my kiss 

But you know, don't you know that you can't 

Can't fight the moonlight~ 

The woman’s voice grew as she hit the high notes making the patrons howl as they threw their credits at her, she danced over to Fives and even went as far to rest herself in his lap. Her back to his chest, his hands smooth down her waist instinctively. He panted, feeling the strain in his pants, he bit his lip. 

The woman put her hands through his hair as she snapped her hips across his lap, 

“Whoo! Whoo!” Hevy and Chaser howled as they pumped their fists in the air. It was the most action Fives had gotten from a woman. He was red in the face. 

~Deep in the dark, you'll surrender your heart

 But you know, but you know that you 

Can't fight the moonlight 

No, you can't fight it 

You can try to resist, try to hide from my kiss 

But you know, don't you know that you can't 

Can't fight the moonlight~ 

Fives whined pathetically when her eyes met his, she reached out, removing her mask slightly, pressing her lips to his before pulling it back and dancing away. He missed her already and reached out for her, Rex whacked him. The kid sat back and watched. 

~But you know, don't you know that you can't 

Can't fight the moonlight 

Deep in the dark, you'll surrender your heart 

But you know, but you know that you

 Can't fight the moonlight 

No, you can't fight it It's gonna get to your heart~

She finished the song off with a gorgeous note while looking directly at Fives. Then the curtain closed and the crowd of people erupted into howling and whistles. Fives was burning up, he needed air. He went outside. The boys went back to their games and arm wrestling, Rex watched him leaving, he sighed and decided to go after him. 

When he found him, he was a few paces away from 79’s, drawing a cigarette between his lips. Rex leaned against the wall, Fives had his eyes closed and had his head against the building. 

Rex folded his arms and put his foot up against the wall, 

“You good, kid?” He asked, finally after a silence. 

“Yeah, I just needed air.” Fives said, 

“Fresh air? Won’t get that smoking tabac.” Rex joked, Fives scoffed a laugh. 

“Is that normal?” He questioned looking at Rex, 

“What she did in there?” He asked. Fives nodded as he drew on the cigarette again. 

“Rarely, dancers only do that when they really like a man. I don’t want to get your hopes up either though.” Rex explained. 

“Has it ever happened to you?” Fives questioned, his amber eyes pleading for answers. 

“Once or twice.” Rex smirked, Fives rolled his eyes. Rex sighed, 

“I had it happen when I was a shiny and I was just like you are now. So confused and lust filled.” He continued as he looked up at the night sky. Fives’ cigarette glow wrapped around his youthful features. A hooded figure walked past them and called a taxi. They stopped talking for a moment until the figure was far enough away.

“You’re still young Fives, explore a bit. There’s nothing against it, you just can’t fall in love. A lot like the Jedi.” Rex explained further. Fives looked away and frowned. 

“Who made that up?” He hissed, 

“Look, I know you’re confused and upset, but it’s just the way it is.” Rex replied bitterly. Fives sighed. 

“If you want, I can hook you up with the girl. I know my way around.” Rex said in a cocky voice, Fives shook his head, finishing his cigarette. 

“No, I think I’m going to head home.” He said as he flung his cigarette. Rex exhaled deeply as he watched Fives walking away with a slump. The older clone went back into 79’s to enjoy the rest of his night. 

Fives sat in the back of the taxi with his face in his hands, his thoughts racing. He had feelings for someone already, but that woman in the bar kept going through his mind. Almost as if he knew her. He feared that he’d be a terrible lover if he had more than one at a time. Especially since he was in love with a specific woman already. 

It broke his heart, even though they weren’t together, he still felt he would be cheating if he slept with anyone, but her. It was stupid and something he couldn’t tell Rex. There was only one person he could talk to this late, one person that understood him. 

The taxi stopped and Fives got out, he walked to the door and knocked on the apartment door. He waited patiently, but there was no answer, he furrowed his brow, he knocked again. He was eager now and that’s when he heard it. 

His eyes widened and his head snapped to the sound of the gentle and gorgeous voice, 

~There's no escaping love 

Once the gentle breeze 

Weaves its spell upon your heart 

No matter what you think It won't be too long

 'Til you're in my arms Underneath the starlight, starlight 

We'll be lost in the rhythm, so right 

Feel it steal your heart tonight~

Fives’ jaw dropped when the woman of the voice was revealed, she stopped dead in her tracks. Her expression the same as Fives. 

“By stars! (Y/N)?!” He wailed at the realization. You were hot in the face, your makeup still done up as you took the curls from your hair with your fingers. Your cloak covering your outfit. 

“F-Fives!” You finally croaked, 

“What are you doing here?” You questioned, 

“I came here to talk to you about my confused feelings.” Fives stated firmly. You looked around and ushered him into your apartment.

When the door was shut, you looked at him. 

“(Y/N), I’m in love with you.” Fives blurted out, your expression was that of being flabbergasted. 

“You are?” You said, your eyes still blown wide. 

“Yes.” Fives confirmed, you looked down at your feet. 

“When did you become a dancer anyway?” He asked when he remembered. 

“When I found out that I could kiss you without you knowing me and confronting me.” You replied meekly as you looked up. Fives blinked at you, 

“You could have done that months ago.” He said matter-of-fact. Your face heated up even further as you looked down again. Fives picked up your chin between his forefinger and thumb, making you look up at him. 

Your eyes locked, Fives leaned in without hesitation and you waited eagerly. 

When your lips connected, sparks flew. You both moaned into the kiss, Fives pulled you into him, grinding against your thigh. 

You kissed to the bedroom, shedding your layers as you went. 

When you two were finally naked and laying on the bed, Fives was above you. You squirmed beneath him, he was taking too long. 

“Is something wrong?” You questioned, suddenly feeling self conscious as you hid yourself away. 

“N-no, cyar’ika, nothing’s wrong, it’s just-” Fives bit his lip as his face heated up. 

“Erm, I’ve never done this before.” He said in a small voice, your breath hitched in your throat. 

“Neither have I, we’ll learn together.” You said, biting your lip and averting your eyes shyly. Fives smiled, letting out the breath he had been holding. 

For the next few moments, he was experimental and tested what you liked, what made you moan and arch your back. He smoothed his fingers down your sides, making you shiver. 

He was twitching violently, but he wanted his lady pleased first. You were blushing furiously, 

“What’s wrong, mesh’la?” Fives questioned, 

“I’m not a complete virgin, I’ve used toys, but I’ve never been with a man.” You replied, tapping your fingers together shyly. Fives smirked. 

“Why didn’t you just say that cyar’ika?” He purred as he leaned down, his lips at your ear, his voice husky as he spoke, 

“Tell me what you like.” He said into your ear, making you shudder with delight. You took his hand in yours and guided it down your body, before finally finding your sensitive bud. 

You groaned when he pressed his fingers against you, you were soaking, making him moan in response. Your pheromones violating his nostrils, making him blind with lust. 

He groaned as he leaned against you again, 

“Do I have permission to taste you, cyar’ika?” His words shot straight to your core, you nodded. Fives shook his head as he tapped your lips gently with his free hand while his other hand worked you. 

“I need verbal consent, mesh’la.” He said, he was such a gentleman. 

“Yes, you have permission.” You said breathlessly. Fives smiled and took his hand from you, you whined from the loss of contact. 

Fives held your legs up by your knees, he got on his stomach as they laid on the bed. He put your legs over his shoulders, so his hands were free to roam. 

Fives parted your lips with his index and middle finger, he was biting his lip and admiring your eagerness for him. He was taking painfully slow, you wiggled your hips, Fives looked up. His amber eyes were dark with lust. 

Taking the hint, Fives leaned in and flicked his tongue over your bud, you clenched the sheets and gritted your teeth, Fives chuckled. 

Then he ran his tongue up your slit experimentally. You shivered with delight. Liking the response, Fives did it again and again. Until his tongue was lapping over your folds in messy eating. 

He grabbed your hips and buried his face into your sex. Devouring you like a man starved. 

You arched your back and tangled your fingers in his hair. For a man that was a virgin, he was fairly good at this. Your legs quivered as you trapped Fives between your legs. He groaned into your wet ladyhood, the vibrato sending shivers up your spine. 

You grabbed his hair, too hard, you may add, burying him deeper into you. He took that as a compliment and continued to eat you out. His nose rubbed against your bud, making your whole sex twitch. 

Fives added a finger into his licking and you lost your mind, your eyes rolled into the back of your skull as you fell back. Fives hummed his approval and added another finger before latching onto your bud with his lips. Sucking so good. 

Your body trembled as you wailed, you looked up when you felt Fives’ body rising and falling. You saw him rutting into your mattress, desperate for friction. The sight set you off. It sparked the fire in your abdomen. 

You arched your body as you screamed, your fluids squirting out of you. Making a lewd squelching sound as Fives worked you through your orgasm. 

Fives slowed his movements before stopping completely, you panted heavily, your chest heaving with every harsh breath that left your lungs. Your hair sprawled out and sweat glistened across your skin. 

“Maker.” Fives’ voice made you flutter your eyes open, he wiped his face and mouth with his palm, he sat on his knees as he looked at you. 

“Can you do that again?” He asked, his eyes sparkling as he smiled, you laughed breathlessly at his reaction to your intense orgasm. 

You wiped your clammy forehead, trying to give him attention. He laid you back, 

“It’s okay, cyar’ika. Catch your breath. I can wait.” Fives smiled at you. Your heart burst with love, he was so pure. You vowed you'd fight anyone that dared to hurt him at that moment. He was still so innocent. 

You took in one last big breath, you looked at Fives and rubbed up his chest. He was pumping himself in his fist. 

“Are you ready?” He questioned, he couldn’t contain the excitement in his voice, you nodded at him. He eagerly lined himself up with you, he took you missionary. 

First he was slow testing the waters, then he started a good rhythm. You knew you liked this already. Fives was bigger than any of the toys you owned. Your eyes crossed a few times from the intense pleasure. You were still overstimulated from your first orgasm so you were still pretty sensitive. 

His member scraped against your walls in a delicious way, it’s head spinning. You mumble incoherently. He’s a stretch, but he slots so perfectly back inside of you with each purposeful thrust. 

“Fuck…” You spit out as you groan and match Fives’ hips with yours. He’s whimpering now as he gets slicked with your previous orgasm. 

“Hunnhg, so good.” Fives whines as he ruts into you. His nails digging into your hips. He pinched his shut and whimpered pathetically. 

“Hnnng, ughhh, nuh.” Fives moans repeatedly, you're right behind him. He’s hitting that sweet spot now with his powerful thrusts. Your seeing stars, 

“Kriff!” Fives cries as he pulls out, 

“No!” You protests, 

“Sorry, cyar’ika. I want you to finish. I won’t last long.” Fives said in a weak voice, you were right there at your second orgasm. You were frustrated, before you could stop yourself. You were throwing Fives beneath you. 

He’d never been manhandled before and didn’t know how to process it. You jumped on his lap, you stuck his member back into your aching slit and started to bounce, you felt him hit your sweet spot. 

Yes! Yes! It’s right there! 

“Arghh, hunngh. Cyar’ika! I-I-” Fives stammered as he held your hips in a bruising grip. His mind clouded while he chased his orgasm. He didn’t want to disappoint you. 

“Agh! I’m-nuh, I’m going to cum!” He sobbed as he held your hips even tighter, you leaned forward getting the last of that friction. 

“No!” Fives cried as he finally felt that knot release. 

His world whited out as he arched his back, his body spasming, trying to process the mind-blowing orgasm. 

He twitched violently as he released ropes deep into you, a deep monstrous wail ripping from his throat. 

You bent down biting Fives’ shoulder, your eyes rolling around in your head as you contracted around him. 

You came down from your highs, your chests were heaving deeply, you sat up on Fives’ lap, feeling his member softening inside you. 

When you saw his face, you got worried, he was crying. He looked up at you, he looked like a kicked pup. 

“I’m sorry, cyar’ika. I tried to hold it, but I-” He choked, 

“Oh baby.” You cooed at him as you pet his face, you wiped his tears away with the pad of your thumb. You leaned down and pressed your lips to his in a gentle kiss. 

Then you moved to his neck, your breath hot against his skin as you spoke, 

“You don’t need to be sorry for making me come with you, baby.” You purred as you pressed your lips to his neck. His gasp made you look up at him. 

“Really?” He said with hopeful eyes. 

“Oh yeah, it was good. Trust me, I wouldn’t lie to you.” You replied softly as you rubbed his face. You wanted him to know all of the things you liked, lying to him wouldn’t get you there. 

“Then you’re welcome?” Fives blushed, you laughed breathlessly, 

“Yes, thank you baby.” You said in a loving voice as you held his jaw and kissed him deeply. He groaned into your mouth and held your waist. 

When you pulled away, you rolled off of him. He got up and got the two of you a few towels. 

After you cleaned up, the towels were discarded in the laundry bin. Fives laid with you, smoothing his hand up your back as you faced each other. 

“Can we try something different next time?” Fives questioned, his voice was full of curiosity and excitement, you chuckled. 

“Almost anything you want.” You stated, Fives cocked a brow at you. 

“No backdoor play, not into that.” You clarified, Fives nodded understanding. 

“Understood. I can still spank you though, right?” He teased as he grabbed the flesh of your ass, you chuckled again. 

“Yes, that’s fine.” You purred. 

“No one will find out about us, right?” Fives asked, his voice becoming more serious. 

“That’s if we’re exclusive, if not. I understand.” He explained, you frowned at him.

“I’m not a one night stand type of woman. Of course we’re exclusive, you nerf herder.” You said to him, he smiled at you, that dopey, sweet grin he always had. 

“Glad to hear, cyar’ika.” Fives replied, you hummed and nuzzled into him. You sighed with content and let sleep claim your forms. 

#clone wars #the clone wars #star wars the clone wars #clone trooper fives #clone trooper droidbait #clone trooper rex #captain rex #female reader #fives clone wars #fives x reader #fives x you #fives x y/n #star wars #ct 5555 #first time #clone trooper hevy #clone trooper cutup #79's #clone bar #established relationship #bit of angst #fluff #fives smut #star wars fanfiction #clone wars fanfiction

[smoocheveryclone]

some thoughts

Cutup cracking your serene detached jedi composure by making you laugh; it's the first time any of the men- including their general- have seen it happen. and it's not just a quiet giggle. you burst out laughing and the smile even stays on your face for a while.

you pay attention to him, of course. you can't help it. and you can tell when he's covering up difficult emotions with humor. you make a point of being supportive. it surprises him but eventually he opens up to you

whenever you're around he's obviously purposely trying to make you- you, specifically- laugh, and he always succeeds, even if it's totally corny. you like corny. and he can tell. and it only encourages him

#cutup x reader #? #maybe one day. #i'm a sucker for the forbidden jedi romance shit and i'm not sorry #just because skywalker fucked it up! #that doesnt mean shit ok #anyway. #WHAT'S HAPPENING HERE I NEVER SAW THIS COMING #domino squad #clone trooper cutup

[rebekadjarin]

Chapter 5 of Golden Dawn is out ☀️

A/N: probably my favorite chapter so far, there's so much going on and we get to see our favorite regs

Summary: You stay back at the republic base while the bad batch is sent behind enemy lines. You meet up with the 501st and your gathering quickly turns into a party

Rating: E

Words: 8.7k

#Golden Dawn #The bad batch fanfic #Crosshair/reader #Crosshair x reader #501st #Domino squad #Echo #Fives #Droidbate #Hevy #Cutup #Rex #Captain Rex #Star wars #Star wars fanfic #The clone wars #The clone wars fanfic #Clone troopers #Crosshair #Hunter #Wrecker #Tech

[clonewarslover55]

Can I request some relationship headcanons for Hevy?

Absolutely!! I did relationship headcanons for Cutup here!

Notes: This is in a universe where everyone is OKAY!!!!!!!

Hevy relationship headcanons //SFW and NSFW//

SFW

Hevy is the cockiest motherfucker to ever exist 

He starts flirting with you immediately 

Hevy may not seem like he’s smooth but he actually is 

It’s very very surprising how smooth this fucking dork is 

Hevy is also very funny! He has a great personality 

He’s mostly sarcastic though 

His brothers will be in the background cheering while he seduces your pants off 

He’d ask if you two could do this again sometime and that’s how it all starts

You two begin going on dates.

They start out at 79’s but then it moves onto real restaurants then your apartment

Whenever you went to 79’s with Hevy his brothers would ruin the date 

They love you already! They’re happy to have someone they can talk shit about Hevy to

They’re very amusing, even if they ruin your dates 

Once your dates move to your apartment it’s mostly you two just watching bad holomovies 

He loves holomovies!! Nothing is better to Hevy than amusement, popcorn, and your cuddles 

Don’t ever fucking let him try to cook anything, he will burn something down

Hevy cannot cook and should never be allowed to cook

If you cook for him though?? He’ll never leave 

Hevy tries to eat anything, so if your cooking is bad he doesn’t care 

He’s a pretty low maintenance boyfriend, besides that he eats 24/7

He doesn’t have a lot of preferences and is up for whatever

Well, he acts like that anyways 

Hevy is very good at hiding his emotions and true feelings with humor and sarcasm 

It’s takes time for you to finally see through the well made mask of his 

Hevy hates talking about his feelings so good luck with getting him to talk 

After a hard mission or a nightmare all he wants is cuddles, no talking 

He’ll try to listen to you when you’re talking, but he gets distracted easily

Hevy may hear every word you say but his brain won’t take anything in because he zoned out 

It’s one of his many quirks 

He tries really hard, and that’s all that matters 

When he’s away on missions he comms you now and then, of course with his brothers in the background 

He’ll always return to you with, “The boys say hi.” and a grin

Luckily for you both, he’s on the 501st, so he’s on Coruscant often 

So he’s around a lot 

Good thing, because he’s kind of clingy 

When he comes home from missions he always has a story to tell

He loves rambling to you about whatever happened on the mission 

Hevy has the tattoos that run from his cheeks to the back of his neck

They lead down to his shoulders then into tattoo sleeves 

It’s really beautiful and he loves showing them off 

Hevy is a showoff, if you haven’t noticed 

He’s pretty cocky too 

Hevy gets even worse when he’s with his brothers 

You know it’s because he’s secretly possessive and doesn’t want them taking you 

So whenever you’re around his brothers he’s touching you in one way or another 

This also gives him an excuse to be handsy. He doesn’t give a flying fuck about PDA or other people so he gets touchy 

Hevy can sometimes be a cocky little shit, but he has his sweet moments 

Mainly when he cuddles you, mumbling sweet nothings and compliments against your skin 

He can’t really get you anything, so he showers you in love 

Hevy will steal stuff for you, “I found this-” No, he stole it 

It’s sweet anyways 

Once he falls in love with you he isn’t going anywhere 

He’ll say those three words a lot, especially when he’s in trouble

He’ll pull a lot of pranks and do stupid shit, so he’s in trouble quite often 

Hevy will love you till the end of his days 

NSFW

He’s more experienced than you would think 

But he’s very cocky, so you’ll have to show him a few things that he thinks he knows 

Hevy will have you moaning like a bitch in heat in no time 

He loves your noises and praise! It lets him know that he’s doing good 

Please praise this boy

He’s surprisingly great at dirty talk 

His voice is a little more gruff then some clones so it’s extremely sexy 

Hevy is totally willing to explore kinks with you!!

He doesn’t know what he’s into yet so he’ll try anything 

You quickly learn that he’s a slut for praise, and loves hearing his name 

He’s pretty vocal, but when you praise him or say his name he gets really loud 

Hevy is a clone, so of course he’s a switch 

He doesn’t give a fuck about what position he’s in 

Hevy also loves oral! Giving and receiving! 

His mouth is magical 

Hevy is pretty confident with himself, so he’s willing to fuck you anytime, anywhere 

Like I said, he doesn’t give a flying fuck about other people or their opinions

He’s also pretty possessive, so he loves fucking you in public so all can hear 

Even if it’s just a quickie! 

Hevy loves marking you! No matter if it’s with his lips, teeth, or cum 

He loves it when you mark him! He’ll show them off constantly 

He has a slight breeding kink, but he’s scared of kids so he doesn’t act on it really 

Unless you want to be bred, of course. Even then he’s still very careful 

So this man will cum anywhere 

Hevy does enjoy teasing now and then, but he doesn’t really have patience 

So the teasing never lasts long 

He always makes sure you’re satisfied afterwards, he’ll never leave you wanting 

Afterwards he’ll clean you both up and flop onto the bed with you

He’ll cuddle you and fall asleep pretty quickly afterwards

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[aboardthehavocmarauder]

Beautiful Mischief [Pt. 10]

Bad Batch x Reader • Angst/Fluff/NSFW (yknow the whole deal) • Mechanic [hidden Jedi] ! Reader • Female reader

Find the answers you’re looking for

Don’t look back

Find them and keep moving forward

Even if the wound digs deeper

“Surround the main research lab and get the Kaminoans to shut down the facility in our favor”

“General, are you sure we should be doing this?” The arc trooper questions Skywalker as he’s been questioning Kenobi since they were assigned to take care of Y/N.

Y/N felt a ringing pain in her head as she started to work faster. Grabbing one of her sabers tossing it to Hunter for use before snapping the other one in half catching confused looks.

“What was that for?!”

“My chip” She frowns taking out a compartment and opening it to reveal a stage plate with a bloodied chip inside. “Answers...Echo I need you to hack into a part of the system”

“Someone’s going to have to keep them back. I can’t—“

“We’ll give them hell” Wrecker states taking post on one side of the door with Hunter replacing Echo’s side as he removes his arm heading toward Y/N watching as Anakin and Kenobi’s sabers fly right past him the second the door opened starting the fire.

Y/N covered Echo as he got to hacking into the system to get any information from her inhibitor chip compared to ones inputted in the clones. Tech put his datapad away taking out his blasters and firing back trying his best to follow what she wanted.

Don’t hurt anybody

As Crosshair set his ruffle up on their station aiming between Echo and Y/N putting his gun on stun taking down their heavies. Y/N turns back frowning when Kenobi tried to fight off Wrecker but the second he ignited his saber, she couldn’t. She couldn’t help herself.

“HUNTER” Y/N yells running toward them, Hunter immediately tossed her saber to as she ran up Wrecker’s back pushing him back and striking down on Kenobi’s saber. “You will not hurt them Obi Wan”

“Orders, are orders...” Kenobi frowns forcing her back forcing her in between him and Anakin. “I will do what I must”

“You will fall, Y/N”

Y/N frowns turning to the batch doing their best to keep their brothers away from stopping Echo and away from interfering Y/N with her fight with the two Jedi.

But

Someone’s losing

And it’s not going to be them

As Y/N did her best to block both of their swings, keeping up with their fighting patterns. She saw Echo from the corner of her eye hold up the datapad with the information they needed. She retracted her saber surrendering but that didn’t stop Anakin from slicing deep into her back as she used the force to bring the datapad in hand.

All the pain I endured in my lifetime

That should kill me

Y/N drops to her knees feeling the blood drip down her back and before Anakin could finish the job, Kenobi forced him into the wall.

“So...Ben is still in there” She laughs feeling the pain flood in other places. She handed him the datapad as he called off the battalions causing the batch to finally realize what had happened.

“I should’ve...I should’ve done this for you...instead” Kenobi dropped the datapad as he quickly caught Y/N before she fell to the ground. “Palpatine was behind this. The chip...Kaminoans—“

“Were following orders...” Y/N sighs resting against Kenobi.

Anakin groggily got up and before he could interrupt the two. Crosshair held him at gun point as Echo took away his saber with his brothers in blue following their brother and blocking the Jedi from the others.

“We have to get you back to the council...tell them everything”

“You should do that...” She laughs a bit gripping onto his chest plate. “I really think...the second I close my eyes I’m not going to wake up Obi Wan”

“Not on my watch” Hunter reassures hesitantly picking Y/N up in his arms as Kenobi orders his troops one last time to help them get to Coruscant quickly with the help of both battalions’ medics doing their best for Y/N.

——

Y/N sat up in a sand dune staring at the two suns enjoying the warmth on her cold skin.

“You’re not dying on me”

She turns to Hunter in more casual clothing sitting beside her.

“I’ll try to keep running...”

“Gotta stay strong, doll face” Cross on the opposite side of her appeared also in different attire as his face looked puffy from crying.

Oh

——

This is real

Y/N laid almost lifeless on the gurney strapped into it to avoid jostling on the ride back to Coruscant. Crosshair and Hunter on either side of her as the rest of the batch followed on the Marauder.

“The council is forming, so I can go in and clear this”

“What did Echo find?”

“The inhibitor chip has an order...meant to eradicate the Jedi” Kenobi frowns catching feeared and angered looks from the two. “Since you’re mutations and Echo has been tortured. Your chips malfunctioned and this order wouldn’t occur to its full potential. Barley feeling it or not at all. But your brothers in the armies. Would’ve turned the second Chancellor Palpatine executed it”

“Did you send the data over?”

“Your analyst did the second he received the deeper information from the Kaminoans”

“We could put her in a bacta tank”

“That’s what we are doing the second we get back to Coruscant. We weren’t going to use the ones on Kamino” Kix interrupts them and whatever thought they had about the shorter distance. “Coruscant’s medical center is more in our control than Kamino”

“To a degree” Kenobi walks back into the cockpit seeing the time duration.

——

“She could react terribly to the bacta. We don’t know how her body will handle it”

Y/N looked around at her surrounding finding herself and Tech in the middle of the forest moon.

“You...are going to put me in a tank?”

“If it saves her. It saves her!” Wrecker exclaims getting in Tech’s face as Tech pushed him away. “We need our girl”

“I know Wrecker, we are going to do our best. Well. The medical staff are.” Echo interrupts them as Y/N steps over to the clones watching them disappear the second she does.

Her mind started flooding

——

Echo stares at the tank they put Y/N in as he couldn’t stand there and watch her die or live in the bacta tank. He left when it was his rotation to watch her, lucky for him Hunter was already coming in earlier than expected and noticed his upset expression when he came early to the tension building in the room. Thinking something was wrong with Y/N but no it was Echo.

He can’t watch her struggle, deciding to live or die. He just can’t

“Echo?”

“Go away Fives. You had orders to kill her”

“Oh. Well. All over the Galaxy says that was going to happen if she didn’t do what she did. So.”

“Are you really trying to be funny?”

“Uhm. Yes. And ultimately failing” Fives sat beside his brother on the bottom bunk in the awkwardly semi empty barracks. Their brothers must be celebrating their chips becoming obsolete. “Hevy never really liked my jokes”

“Cutup and I did. We laughed to most of them and it annoyed the living hell out of Hevy when he was trying to do his job.”

“That was just the beginning. Then I become the stuck up fool following all the rules when really all we did was stare at a screen” Fives laughs catching a small one to escape Echo. “Man. Echo they would’ve been so proud of you. Maybe it didn’t exactly go in a way that didn’t result in injuries but, you and the batch gave us all our freedom back. We no longer have to follow orders like mindless robots. We are our own people”

Echo straightens up looking at Fives and feeling it all just break down. He rested his forehead against Fives’ shoulder letting the tears fall feeling his brother wrap an arm around him.

“She’ll make it. I heard she’s hella strong”

“She better...” Echo frowns. “kaysh ner ka’rta...”

She’s my heart

——

Y/N woke up in a transparent box slowly sinking to the ground holding her knees close to your chest. She stares blankly at nothing before noticing Tech in the corner propped up against the box working on his datapad.

She uncurls moving herself right beside Tech reaching to touch the box frowning.

“You’re allowed to fall apart Tech”

——

Tech looks up from his datapad finding Y/N at the bottom of the tank holding herself propped up beside him, in a sense. He made sure nothing wrong happened to the tank in case the slow fall to the bottom was a negative fact, but the more he looked into it and the more her vitals were all positive....

“You’re okay...everything is stable” Tech tells himself feeling the weight on his chest grow as he takes his specs off pinching the bridge of his nose while the tears fell.

I need you

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[ct7567329]

Everything I’ve Ever Wanted: Hevy x Reader

Warnings: None

Notes: Female Reader, Probably the 2nd worst thing I’ve ever written. 

Word Count: 4.1k (Sorry)

It was another rainy day on Kamino and you found yourself twisting around a small piece of fabric between your fingers as you leaned over the training arena. While other padawans got to explore the galaxy, study holocrons or improve their saber skills, you were stuck on Kamino overlooking the training of clones. You couldn't imagine a worse way to go through apprenticeship but it wasn'tymour choice. Shaak Ti chose you as a padawan, and you had to obey her wishes.

Quickly, your master realized you were a trouble maker. She would always tell you how much you reminder her of late Jedi Master Rael Averross, but she never bothered to explain what that entailed. The only detail she shared was that it meant you were always up for a challenge, which is why she assigned you to help the Domino Squad out.

At a first glance, the Domino Squad seemed like a typical squad of clones. But they acted more like bickering brothers rather than brothers in arms. A typical day of their additional training you provided was usually late night bonding, not necessarily fighting tactics. The boys didn't seem to mind this, except one. CT-782.

CT-782 was the most stubborn clone you've ever met. He refused to have a name other than his CT number, which you constantly told him wouldn't fly with any general. CT-782, of course, didn't care.

One night, you decided a game of 'Who's most likely to?' as a bonding exercise.

CT-782 picked up a card and read it aloud, "Who's most likely to pierce their own ear? This game is kriffing bantha shit!" He flung the card across the room, "How's this going to help us," he passed for a moment before bitterly muttering the last word, "padawan?"

You rested your elbow on your knee and pressed your palm into your forehead, sighing, "Your final test is in three days. This is my last session with you guys. Can you please, please for once take my considerations?" CT-782 got on your last nerve,  but something about that drove you crazy inside, in an almost lusty fashion.

"On behalf of all of us, Commander, we deeply apologize for CT-782's unkind words towards you," Cutup said, giving you a look of sorrow.

Figuring you could make a lesson out of this, you replied,  "You control and dictate your lives and those of the people around you. Remember, when you are cast out to war, you have each other. Don't do something you know can effect your brothers in a negative way. Back when I was a youngling, my squad would always say 'teamwork makes the dreamwork'. Now, I'm sure you've all dreamed of being an ARC Trooper. Well, ARC Troopers always respect and care for those around them, especially their brothers. Remember that boys, because once you master that, I know beyond a shadow of a doubt, you all have ARC Trooper capabilities."

This made all of the men smile, except for CT-782 of course.

"Oh yeah. Coax us with dreaming of being an ARC Trooper right before deployment. I guarantee you sweetheart, we'll all be dead within three fights. Just like the rest of us," CT-782 huffed, his arms crossed, "If you're a Jedi, then why can't you give us real training. Something that will actually help us become ARC troopers."

You weren't going to win with him, "You treat everything so heavy. I promise you, everything I've done has done something. Take everything I say with a grain of salt and I promise, you'll end up exactly where you need to be.

Three days later, CT-782 was convinced you've lied to him. Watching the Domino Squad fail their final test pained you. You looked at your master with sorrow in your eyes, "My Padawan, inform the Domino Squad they will be allowed to try again tomorrow."

You nodded, "Of course, Master."

When you made it to their barracks, it was completely empty. Not a single sign of the Domino Squad. Figuring they were eating in the mess or something like that, you left a holopad on all of their bunks with the message from your Master, along with some words of encouragement, personalized for each guy. It was the least you could do.

Later that night, you returned on their barracks to leave another holopad with good luck in their lockers. As you turned the corner to their allotted locker area, you found CT-782 digging through his locker.

"Going somewhere?" you asked, clearly startling him.

He sighed when his eyes met yours, "As far away from here as possible."

You pressed your lips together, "I should report you, but I don't want to do that to you. Here sit down." You patted the bench that was in the middle of their locker area. He was hesitant, but he agreed and sat down next to you.

"Why aren't we good enough?" he asked, setting his Z-6 blaster on the ground, "we all get the same training."

"You could give one thousand men the same training, but you will never have those thousand men fight the same way." you calmly stated, crossing your legs, "Every squad has a different dynamic."

He grunted, "And ours clearly isn't up to your expectations."

"Hevy," you sighed, "I promise you, you all have amazing potential. I wouldn't lie about that."

CT-782 cocked his head, "What?"

"I said you all have amazing potent-"

"No before that," he interrupted you.

You thought back to what you said, "Every squad had a different dynamic?"

"No after that."

"I'm confused?"

He rolled his eyes, "You called me Hevy?"

Then it clicked, "Ohh! That's what General Ti and I call you. We prefer to give our troopers names."

"Hevy, huh?" he huffed, "I think I actually like that. Makes it more special since you gave it to me."

You hummed stiffly between your lips, "So you don't hate me."

He paused. "Why do you have faith in us? In me?"

"Because you're an amazing person, Hevy, inside and out," you answered without thinking.

You didn't realize what you said until Hevy's cheeks became slightly flustered. "I need to go. Good luck tomorrow," you quickly covered yourself up, heading out of the barracks. Hevy remained sitting on the bench, stunned with what he just heard. But now wasn't the time to let feelings getting the way of the upcoming test.

The next morning, you were staring down at the testing arena, eyes locked on the entry way. The Domino Squad was next in line to test. When they finally entered the arena, you stiffened up, anxious of what was soon to come. What usually was a jumble of blaster fire and running into each other was actually an impressive display of skills. For once, it seemed as if the boys were actually fighting together, not just as individuals.

And moments later, Hevy pulled the citadel buzzer out of its place. They actually passed. You felt the weight of not knowing their future slide off your shoulders. They kriffing did it. Hevy ripped off his helmet and looked up at the observation deck, making eye contact, then playfully saluting you. You smiled in response, and gave him a loose salute back.

Later that night, you met up with the Domino Squad in their barracks to congratulate them with their medals. Slowly, you pinned each medal to their cadet uniform.

"I'm proud of you all," you announced, "I'm certain you will accomplish amazing things. I'm probably standing in front of some future ARC troopers."

Hevy and Fives beamed with joy at the mention of them possibly beaming ARCs in the future.

"Don't get too lonely here without us!" Echo chimed in, "We will all miss you greatly."

You brought you hand up to your mouth to try to conceal you soft smile, "I'm leaving too, you know. Off to help command the 212th legion. Which reminds me, I have a meeting soon with General Kenobi. Again, congratulations boys," you began to walk away, "Until we meet again!"

The boys sighed, knowing they would probably never see you again. Hevy wasn't ready for that. Hours later, when the boys were winding down for bed, he snuck out of his bunk and wandered the halls of his home. As he was walking, he realized that he actually didn't know where the Jedi stayed. His head quickly turned to a corridor. You were down there, he felt it.

After taking a deep breath, he opened knocked on the door he believed to be yours. It was a gentle knock, but loud enough for you to hear on the inside.

The knock on the door threw you off guard for a moment. You hastily got up off your bed and sat at your desk, turning on a random holopad. After you felt as if you looked 'presentable enough' for the unknown knocker, you used the force to open the door. A small "huh?" escaped your lips as you saw it was Hevy there.

"Shouldn't you be sleeping?" you asked as Hevy entered the room, hitting the close button behind him, "what brings you in here?"

Hevy shrugged, "I guess I wasn't ready to say goodbye."

"Take a seat," you offered, pointing to your couch. He was fast to take up that offer. You continued, "I do recall saying, 'Until we meet again'."

"That's true," he nodded, "I just-"  Hevy opened his mouth to continue, then shut it, then opened again, nothing coming out. "I'm sorry," was all he managed to say.

"For?"

"Treating you like Bantha breath. No one deserves that, especially you." Hevy bit the inside of his cheek and looked down, mumbling the next sentence, "I was just intimidated."

You raised an eyebrow, "Hm?"

Hevy sighed, "It'sHardToBeTheToughGuyWhenYou'reSurroundedBySuchABeautifulGirl." His words were quick, almost impossible to decipher.

"What now?" you hummed, leaning in closer to him to try to hear better.

"Can I kiss you?" he asked quietly, but still bluntly.

Your face went pale as he started to exhale slowly. His eyes glanced up to meet yours. You saw through him. Reality hit you. The next day, Hevy ships out, shiny and new. The most vulnerable of the clones. You didn't know where he would end up, but truthfully, the chances he'd live to see many more days were painfully low.

Jedi weren't forbidden from kissing. They were forbidden from emotional attachment. What would mean nothing to you, would mean everything to him.

Why not give this soldier the experience of his lifetime?

You reached out towards his sleep tunic and grabbed some fabric in your fist, pulling him in for a kiss. It wasn't long, but it felt eternal. Hevy gasped before the kiss, shocked you actually were okay with it. When you pulled back he had a blank face. He was off the walls ecstatic that it actually happened but devastated it was over.

Hevy tried to speak but he was still tongue tied, completely in awe of the taste of your lips on his.

"You have a big day a head of you. Go get some sleep," you smiled, waiting for him to exit.

"I shouldn't have been so rude to you," he whispered, slowly backing out of your room, "you've been nothing but kind to me."

You shrugged, "Not too late to change that."

He stared at you in silence, softly nibbling on his lip. "I couldn't have been half the solider I am today with out you."

"Well," you sighed as Hevy stepped out of your quarters. He turned his head to acknowledge your words. You continued, "May the force be with you out there, Hevy. Cause I won't!" you winked, closing your door.

You paced back to your bed and laid down, staring at the ceiling.

Jedi can kiss without attachment! One kiss couldn't hurt, right?

Oh, you were so wrong.

Three Months Later

"General?" Commander Cody's voice buzzed through your com link.

"Cody!" you cheered, "So glad to hear your voice. What's going on?"

Just hours prior, the outpost Cody was sent to inspect, completely exploded. The second you got word of what happened, you knew Grievous was behind it, and you were worried over the status of your commander.

"You worry too much General," he laughed, "but I have some soldiers in the medbay who want to speak to you. They told me not to tell you their names."

"Huh. Weird," you shrugged, "I'll be on my way. If any of them were in that blast with you, I think I owe them a drink when we get to Coruscant."

It didn't take you long to get to the medbay. Though the Jedi cruiser was large, you always managed to quickly navigate the halls. You entered the medbay and looked for Cody. Cody was no where to be found. You walked into one of the private outpatient rooms and your eyes caught glimpse of other soldiers you recognized, even though they weren't in the 212th.

"Either I'm on death sticks or that's the Domino Squad!" you laughed, approaching them. They were all gathered around a single cot. The men turned their heads and smiled at the sight of you. That's when you realized that Hevy was the trooper on the cot.

"It was you crazy baffoons that blew up the Rishi Moon station!? Why am I not surprised?" your attention shifted to Hevy, "what happened to you?"

Hevy pulled down his blanket slightly and lifted up his left arm, which wasn't much of an arm anymore. What was his arm was gone, and replaced with a cybernetic arm. "It's nothing pretty, but at least they gave me a hand," he mumbled, pulling the blanket back up over his new arm.

You spent hours chatting with the dominos. It was obvious they missed having you by their side, but you reassured them, it was even more obvious that they are doing perfectly fine without you. As the later night hours approached, the dominos slowly left the room one by one until you were alone with Hevy.

Fives was the last to leave, and as soon as he did, the room fell silent. Hevy was scratching softly at his thigh with his good hand.

"General," he finally said, turning his head towards you.

"You can call me (Y/N)," you quickly interrupted, looking towards him.

He paused and pressed his back against the inclined cot. Even a pin drop could be heard in the room.

"I keep thinking about it," he finally said, his eyes looking at his lap.

You cocked your head, "about what?"

"It," he repeated, still gazing at his lap.

Oh. He was thinking about it. That kiss. That innocent kiss which you thought would be nothing more than make a man you would never see again happy. That.

"Me too," you mumbled, "Me kriffing too."

His glance shot in your direction. You sensed this and did the same.

"(Y/N)," he exhaled, his words full of lust.

As if you were a droid and it was your programming to do so, you stood up from the chair next to his cot and walked over to him. You slid your hand down his still human arm and settled your hand in his.

"I've been thinking about it a lot," you said again, "More than a Jedi should admit."

He shot you a passionate look and did that darn lip nibble again. As if his eyes requested you too do so, you pushed yourself onto the cot and straddled over him, sitting on his lap. As you did so, he cupped your cheek in his hand and sighed.

"What have we gotten ourselves into?" he whispered.

You took a deep breath before answering, "I'm not sure, but as long as we keep going, I don't think I care."

One Year Later

Hevy was playing a card game with some of the other men in the 501st, talking about their plans at 79's later that evening when his Captain, Rex, burst into the barracks.

"Anyone holding the rank of Sergeant or higher, or any ARC's, meet me in the briefing room immediately. That is all."

Rex left the room as quickly as he came in, leaving dozens of puzzled looks behind him. Hevy adjusted his ARC pauldron and walked with the rest of the called upon men to the briefing room. Upon arriving there, the usually lit room was dark, the only thing lighting it up was the hologram of Obi-Wan Kenobi and his General, Anakin Skywalker. Hevy noticed that typically, you were by Kenobi's side Turing holotransmissions. He hasn't seen you in two whole years, but the feelings he had towards you were still there. Not seeing you in the transmission made his heart clench. He had a bad feeling about this.

"We regret to inform you all of the passing of Jedi General (Y/N) (Y/LN). We understand (Y/N) was well respected throughout many legions. We wanted to inform the ranked soldiers first."

Hevy's heart sank. You were gone. There were so many things he wanted to say to you that he would never get the opportunity to. The Jedi reported you missing months ago, but at that point, Hevy wasn't too worried. He knew you were strong enough to survive on your own. But dead, that didn't sit well with him. Hevy was fast to get back to the barracks, where he sat on his bunk in silence. He didn't want to go to 79's that night. All he wanted to do was fall asleep, he could wake up from this nightmare.

Hevy was awoken around 0100 to yelling from outside the barracks. He got up off his bunk to find the barracks empty. It seems as if everyone else went to 79's. The yelling got louder and was understandable the closer he got to the barracks door.

"It's not fair! Not to anyone!" Anakin screamed at his master.

"Anakin, the council did what they must." Obi-Wan responded, trying to calm him down, "(Y/N) is in a safer place."

Anakin grunted, "And we must lie to everyone? Tell everyone she's dead?! Rex said Cody is devastated. Is that fair?! Why can't they know the truth?!"

From that point on, the conversation was too muffled to hear more but it was all Hevy needed to hear.

The Next Morning

"Echo, I need your help," Hevy asked his brother, who was peacefully eating his breakfast.

"If it's about (Y/N) I'm upset too," Echo responded, "but we have an important campaign on Ryloth soon and-"

"Please," Hevy begged, motioning Echo away from his food.

Echo shoved the remaining food in his mouth and followed Hevy, "What is it?"

Hevy nodded his head towards Echo's cybernetic arm that he acquired after a rough mission at the Citadel, "You can tap into the data base with that, right?"

Nodding slowly, Echo inserted his arm into a data port, "What do you need?"

"Open up any information on (Y/N). If it's password protected, try 408588463003. Those are the coordinates of her home planet. "

"I should question why you know that," Echo laughed, but his laugh soon turned to dead silence. "Oh my kriff," he muttered, leaning back on his heels, "she's alive."

"Where can I find her?" Hevy gasped, almost shaking Echo impatiently.

Echo was going to ask why, but truthfully, he was too hungover to worry. All he knew is that this would be his little secret with Hevy, "I think you already know. 408588463003."

"Thank you, brother," he nodded before rushing off. Neither Hevy nor Echo knew, that would be the last time they would see each other for a while.

-

Stealing a ship wasn't easy, but if it had to be done, Hevy knew how to do it. It didn't take him long to find a ship that wasn't only easy enough to steal, but neutral enough to fly into Separatist space undetected. With the push of a new buttons, he was on his way to find the truth. He was on his way to Serenno.

Hevy has never been to Serenno before. Besides, why would he? It has been Separatist controlled since the beginning of the war. But, with its location being deep in Separatist space, it wasn't too hard to land on the planet. Hevy followed his heart, which led him to a wooded area, far from any civilization.

As he exited the small ship, he looked around for any signs of life. Surprisingly, he almost missed the most obvious sign, a door built into the mountain side. Without hesitation, he knocked.

You were bundled up in some blankets on the couch in your home. It's been almost a year since the Jedi Council sent you back to your home planet. It was the last thing you wanted to do, but you understood why. Jedi couldn't get pregnant, yet there you were. You were given only two days to leave the temple and escape to Serenno, alone. Well, except for the medical droid the council was kind enough to provide for you.

For the first time all day, you finally managed to find some peace and quiet. If there was one thing you learned while raising twins, it was that there is never a dull moment. There was a knock on the door. No one ever can out here. You rushed to your children's room and locked it, making sure who ever was at the door wouldn't have access to them. Before opening the door, you draped a blanket over your shoulders to hide your lightsaber you kept on your belt.

Cautiously, you opened the door and nearly screamed at who you saw.

"How the KRIFF did you get out here?!" you yelled, pulling Hevy by the shirt into your house, "Are you trying to get yourself killed?!" Before he could answer, the cried of two babies filled the house. "Great!" you groaned, "the kids are awake!"

About a hundred questions swirled through Hevy's mind. "Kids?" he asked, following you into their bedroom. "Since when did you-" he stopped when he saw the two infants, "Why do they look like me?"

"Very funny Hevy," you huffed, "very-" you paused, "wait. No one ever told you."

Hevy raised an eyebrow, "No one ever told me what? Just two day ago, I was informed you were dead. About a year ago, I was told you went MIA!"

You deeply sighed and picked up your daughter and son, handing your daughter to Hevy. He reluctantly took the baby from you, this was his first time holding an infant. Hevy sat on the floor with your daughter while you sat on a rocking chair with your son.

"What other lies did the council tell you?" you huffed, rocking your son back and forth.

Hevy bit his cheek, "With all due respect, Gener-, I mean (Y/N), I have no idea what's going on."

That's when you explained everything to him. How on that night after the Rishi Moon Outpost explosion, you and Hevy made a decision that would hinder your relations with the Jedi Order forever.  How the Jedi sent you to Serenno to try to protect you and your children. How the Jedi lied about your whereabouts to hide the secret. How these children where in fact his, and there was nothing you could do about it.

Hevy brushed his thumb against the little girl's, his little girl's, cheek as she slept peacefully in his arms. You smiled at the father daughter moment, the first father daughter moment.

"You can stay if you like," you finally said, "they are your children just as much as they are mine. And besides, they wouldn't exist if I didn't feel something towards you."

He slowly looked up, away from his daughter and towards you, "You mean that?"

You nodded, "Yeah, and we can pick up where we left off. Right before our paths separated for what I long thought would be the last time."

"I regret every rude thing I said to you on Kamino and I-"

"Hey," you hushed, "I know. But that's history. This is now. The present." You stood up from the rocking chair and sat next to Hevy, resting your head on his shoulder. "You know, nothing about us is conventional, but I think it might work."

Three Years Later

"Uncle Fives is going to get you!" Fives screamed, chasing your children around in the yard. After the Clone War ended in victory, you and Hevy decided to disclose your location to the rest of the Dominos, and they were more than happy to move in with you two. Echo insisted he only did it to be with his niece and nephew but Hevy knew it was because Echo missed his brother.

"Aghhh!" Fives laughed, throwing his nephew over his shoulder, "gotcha!"

You and Hevy watched Fives run around with your children while you cooked dinner.  Hevy rested his head on your shoulder from behind and swayed back and forth.

"Hun stop!" you giggled, "I have to cook."

"I know," he smiled, "I'm just happy. And everything is exactly how I could have ever wanted it to be."

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Jealousy

Pairing: Hevy x Reader Word Count: 1206 Warnings: Fluff Songs: None Prompt: "Wait a minute...are you jealous?" A/N: So, once again, I'm writing for a clone who only shows up in like 3 episodes. Hevy and Cutup are both members of the 212. Fives, Echo, and Droidbait are all 501st.

Divider by saradika

“Babe, are you sure you want to do this?” You roll your eyes when you hear Hevy whine, and promptly ignore him to finish curling your hair.

“This is important to my mother, Hevy. So yes, I’m sure I want to do this.” You reply after a moment, turning your head slightly to examine your curls, before setting the curling iron on the counter.

“Your mother hates me.”

“She…it isn’t personal, Hevy. She hates everyone.” You say with a sigh, turning on your stool to look at him, “You don’t have to come, Hevy.”

“Yeah, I do.” He replies.

“If you’re not comfortable around my mother, or my family-”

“Babe.” He stands and walks over to you, placing his hands lightly on your shoulders, “The last time you spent any time with your family, they made you cry. I’m not letting you face that alone.”

You look up at him, a small smile crossing your face, “My hero~”

“Yeah, yeah.” He ducks down slightly and kisses your forehead, “You ready?”

“Um…I’m not sure.” You lightly push him away and stand, walking over to the mirror hanging on your closet door. You turn left and right, looking at your outfit, your hair, your shoes, your make-up. “Maybe I should change?”

Hevy sits on the stool you abandoned, “Babe. You look amazing. The color suits you.”

“You’re just saying that because it’s your color.” You reply, without looking at him, “Maybe it’s too bright? I should change into a more muted color-”

“Hey. Hey, no.” He stands and quickly intercepts you before you pull open the closet, “You shouldn’t have to dim yourself to make your family happy. You look amazing.”

You sigh, and lean your forehead against his chest, “Just…want them to be happy to see me for once.” You admit.

You feel his fingers twitch against your back, and you glance up at his face. He’s glaring at the wall, “If they find you lacking,” He says through gritted teeth, “Then that speaks more about them and their personality than about you and yours.”

You smile at him, “That’s sweet, Hevy.”

“Yeah, well. I have a little experience with family expecting the worst of you.” Hevy replies blandly, “You never saw how some of the others treated us Dominos before we were pulled into the 501st and 212th.”

“And now look at you, an ARC Trooper who works directly under Commander Cody.” You say with a warm, and very proud, smile. 

He grins, “My point, darling,” Hevy says as he lightly strokes your cheek with the back of his fingers, “Is that I get it.”

“I know.” You hook your arms around his waist and smile up at him adoringly, “You really think I look good?”

“I think you look amazing. Where did you even find a dress in 212th gold?” Hevy asks.

“I special ordered it.” You reply cheerfully, “This will probably be the only time I wear it, honestly.”

Hevy’s heavy gaze scans your body, “I’m sure I can come up with a reason for you to wear it somewhere else.” He replies, and then he lightly tugs you out of the bedroom, “But, we’re already going to be fashionably late, babe.”

You allow him to guide you out of the apartment, making sure to grab your purse and jacket on your way out of your home, “Don’t forget your jacket, love.”

“Yeah, I have it.” Hevy replies as he pulls his own nice jacket on, and then guides you out of the building and towards the taxi.

Half an hour later, the taxi pulls up in front of the Coruscant Convention Center, and Hevy rolls his eyes as he opens the door for the pair of you. “Your mother really rented the whole convention center for this?”

“Well. Mother has always had more money than sense.” You reply as you allow Hevy to help you out of the vehicle. “I’m sure she invited a lot more people than she said she did.”

“Of course she did.” Hevy says under his breath, “What do you think she’s playing at?”

“With my mother? Who knows.” You take his hand and you smile brightly at him as he takes your hand and presses his lips against your knuckles.

“You know, we could always make a break for it,” He murmurs against the skin of your knuckles.

You laugh, “We’re already here, Hevy.”

“Tragically. You should know, I told Cutup to call in 30 minutes and fake an emergency-” Hevy admits.

You laugh again, and tug him towards the building. “Well, we can surely handle 30 minutes until Cutup comes to our rescue.”

You push the doors to the convention center open, and step into the open foyer, which had been tastefully decorated in golds and silvers. And then your mother was there, dressed in her finest silver gown, “Darling, you made it!” Your mother flashes the same fake smile that she’s always shown you, “And…you brought your clone.”

“My boyfriend?” You correct with just a hint of sarcasm, “He does have a name, you know.”

“So you keep saying.” The older woman replies, distastefully, “Nevermind that. There’s someone here I want you to meet.”

“What, are you getting married again?” You ask as you lean against Hevy.

“Oh, not me. I found you a fiance.” Your mother says brightly.

Hevy stiffens behind you, and his grip on your hip tightens. You glance up at him in concern, and see that his expression has become totally blank.

“Well. That’s nice.” You say slowly, “But I think we’re just going to leave.” 

“I beg your pardon?”

“I’m an adult, you don’t get to make those kinds of decisions for me. Not since I was an actual child.” You reply flatly, “Come on, Hevy.”

“If you walk out those doors, you’ll find yourself cut off.” Your mother threatens.

“I haven’t used your money since I was 16, mother.” You counter, “Come on, Hevy.” You tug on his arm, pulling him out of the convention center, and down to the street. 

Hevy stares at you, and you stare right back at him, “You didn’t even hesitate.” He says slowly.

“Of course not. I chose you, you goof.” You smile at him and reach up to touch his cheek, “I love you.”

Something thaws in his eyes, “Thought you would have at least met him-”

“Wait a minute…are you jealous?” You ask, eyes wide.

“Well. Maybe a little,” He lightly grips your hips, “It’s not like I’m ever going to be able to provide you enough money to rent out a convention center.” Hevy jokes weakly.

“Hm. You know, I grew up in a family that could do things like rent out convention centers, and I was never happy.” You reply as you lean against him and rest your hands on his chest, “You, Hevy, make me happy. I never feel lonely when I’m around you. And that is so much more important to me.”

He smiles at you, and ducks his head to kiss you. “Love you, mesh’la.” Hevy murmurs.

“Love you too.” You reply, sliding your hands up his chest and wrapping your arms around his neck.

“You wanna go get some food, and then go home, babe?”

“Absolutely.”

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