#jessix

[sexy-mad-science]

everyone's willing to fuck a clone of themselves

but when the clone troopers fuck each other thats a problem huh

#cloneshipping #clonecest #selfcest #tcw #tbb #the clone wars #the bad batch #crosshunt #jessix #fives x echo #maycross #5echo5 #cloneship #clone troopers #codex

[cloneshipping-collector]

ok i have a few followers on this blog now and im curious

#these are in no particular order #just what i thought of first #cloneshipping #clonecest #maycross #codex #tcw codex #5echo5 #crosshunt #techo #wreckerball #jessix #im not tagging th others bc idk ship names

[sokadraws]

my cuties🤲

#star wars #the clone wars #artists on tumblr #501st battalion #star wars tcw #star wars clone wars #the clones #clones #star wars the clone wars #clone troopers #arc trooper jesse #tcw jesse #tcw kix #jesse x kix #jessix #clonecest #clone shipping

[lothcatthree]

whatever you do DON’T think about a character whispering “i thought we had more time” with a sad smile to their lover as they fade away. DON’T DO IT DON’T—

#nothing I’m fine #but I am going to inflict you all with some pain with the following ships #echofives #spyscrapper #obikin #spiritassassin #jessix #shipping #fandom stuff

[unpresidentedbullhonkey]

SW incorrect quotes as things my husband and I have said to each other pt.1

Rex- "Why are you eating KFC corn right now? It's 7am!"

Fives- "I've made some questionable decisions in my time, this is one of them."

Rex, sighing- "you forgot to get cereal at the store yesterday didn't you?"

Fives, snorting- "more like I didn't go to the store."

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Med droid- "Lets see how much you've dilated since earlier."

Med droid-*starts to do its thing*

Padme- *makes a low and guttural moan*

Anakin, sounding hurt- "you've never made that sound when I do that."

Padme, deadpan.- "Shut the kriff up."

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*Cody and Obi-Wan showering together*

Cody- "Can you shave my back please."

Obi-Wan- "I would rather die, it's like a fur coat."

Cody- "Is that a no?"

Obi-Wan, rolling his eyes- "Give me the razor."

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*In a speeder with the windows rolled down, going down the speedway*

Fives, driving while picking long hair off his face and arms.- "For force sake Tup, keep your kriffing hair to yourself!!"

Tup, already annoyed- It's kriffing hair! I can't control it!" What do you want me to do about it? Shave it?

Fives, pick some out of his mouth,- "Yes Bitch!"

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Padme, clearly busy making dinner,- "Babe can you get Leia some juice, please."

Anakin, playing a hologame- Yea, just let me- KRIFF REX YOU CAN SHOOT ME THATS FRIENDLY FIRE, WE'RE IN THE DAMN ARMY YOU KNOW THIS!!!!!"

1 year old Leia, who hasn't said her first words yet.- "KRIFF!"

Padme, quietly-"Kriff"

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Rex- "You know when I was younger, Seventeen used to always tell me to find I nice man with a good job, and a good head on his shoulders."

Cody- "And did you?"

Anakin- *Walking past the window in nothing but his underwear, with one of the twins on his hip, laughing maniacally at a meme on his comm*

Rex, shrugging with heart eyes- "Maybe not but I love him either way."

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Jesse- *laying in bed holding his stomach*

Kix, getting into bed after a long day and laying his head on Jesse's chest. -Goodnight babe, I love you.

Jesse- *Farts really loud and long, heaving a sigh of relief afterwards.* "I love you too baby."

Kix, appalled. "I'll get the Gas-X"

Jesse, holding his pillow to his face because of the smell- "Yea you should probably do that."

Hope you enjoyed my husband and I say and do a lot of stupid things so.. there will be more lol

#star wars #clone wars #codywan #rexwalker #cloneshipping #arc trooper fives #anidala #clone trooper tup #five/tup #jessix #star wars: the clone wars #clone wars incorrect quotes

[flowerparrish]

💛 reunion kiss / relief for Jesse/Kix 👉👈 (if you want, of course!!)

Kix stumbles off of the shuttle and right into Jesse's arms, melts into plastoid armor that shouldn't feel comfortable but is because it's Jesse's armor, buries his face in Jesse's neck and feels like he can breathe for the first time since he woke up.

Home. He's home. He still feels cold down to his bones and weak and terrible, but waiting at the end of the shuttle ramp with posture so stiff and poised it means he's locked himself into stillness so he doesn't vibrate apart is Jesse.

Jesse doesn't say anything, but he holds Kix so tightly that it might bruise and presses kiss after kiss to Kix's hair like he'll die if he stops.

Kix is home, because Jesse is here with him, and that's the only thing in this galaxy that has ever mattered.

#ask game #jessix #star wars

[anstarwar]

Ok I know I already posted this Jessix pic yesterday but I just had to share the side-by-side to see the changes in about a year and a half. Sometimes it’s nice to look at how our art changes over time

Still need to work on proportions and anatomy a lot, but in general I’m happy with it

First pic I did in September 2021 I think? Second I finished just yesterday, 2/14/23

#art vs art #then and now #sorry for spamming this pic #I just like how the colors turned out on the new one #Jessix #arc trooper jesse #clone medic Kix #cloneship #cloneshipping #the clone wars #my art

[sergeantgoggles]

Jesse/Kix Burnt umber

I'm such a sucker for Jessix.

Burnt Umber: (How long until the say ‘I love you’ for the first time?)

Some things came naturally to Jesse two years into the war. For example, the steadiness of hand to hold a blaster at a moving target, or finding a way to make his squad smile, those were easy things to him.

The same could be said for the moment that tonight seemed to hang in. It was quiet on the Resolute with little but the thrum of the ship filling their bunkroom, but it was peaceful, not like the quiet that came after heavy losses or when morale was down. There was no urgency to have sex while they could, no raucous laughter that could be heard down the hall, only the music that came from Hardcase’s little radio filled the space. Another time, Echo would tell him to turn it off, that he was disturbing his reading, but tonight he read without complaint with a relaxed turn of his lips as he laid his head in Fives’ lap.

Tup had roped Dogma into a card game on his top bunk, and even Rex was taking refuge in the peace in Hardcase’s bunk as he cleaned his deecees meticulously. The chatter was mostly from the boys on the top bunk, but every so often, Jesse heard Echo ask Fives if he’d heard about something he was reading about, and then proceed to tell him all about it. Fives always listened though, even if he teased his partner about how absorbed he got in his reading. Or he would hear a soft groan from Rex as Hardcase uttered what was no doubt another bad joke from their time as cadets. It was nice to see the two of them relaxing together. It was rare that Rex had any time to himself, much less time to spend with his partner.

“You’re quiet,” Kix said from wear his head was laying on Jesse’s chest.

And then there was Kix, curled up on top of him, blanket draped over them, content to simply listen to the chatter, to hear Jesse’s heart beating against the shell of his ear. A smile tugged on his lips as Jesse’s fingers idly traced the lines shaved into his hair.

“Just enjoying the company,” Jesse replied.

Kix hummed, seemingly content with his answer. His eyes slipped shut, and a blissful smile graced his lips as he spoke. “I wish we could stay in this moment forever.”

It was a quiet confession, meant for only Jesse to hear, and a bittersweetness washed over him. Tomorrow was never a guarantee in war. No one knew that better than Kix, who always fought for a tomorrow for every single one of the men that came into his medbay, or fell on the battlefield, but forever was a nice notion to think about, even if it was something that Jesse couldn’t promise.

There was something, however, that Jesse could promise him because it was easy. It felt natural.

“I love you,” he murmured.

Kix picked his head up, eyes shining in the dimly lit bunkroom. His feet shifted under the blanket, kicking idly as though he were trying to contain the excitement that was threatening to burst from his body. “Yeah?”

“Yeah,” Jesse smiled and brushed his thumb over Kix’s cheek. “I can’t promise tomorrow, but I can promise that I’ll love you forever.”

The sudden shift in movement was loud in the otherwise mellow atmosphere, and it drew everyone’s attention when their lips collided. A few whistles and an endearing coo from Hardcase, (something like, ‘you don’t say those kinds of things to me anymore’ to Rex in a teasing tone) echoed in the room as they kissed slowly and deliberately.

“I’ll love you forever, Jess,” Kix whispered, and this time it really was only loud enough for Jesse to hear, “I promise.”

#cloneshipping #clone shipping #clone/clone #jessix #clone trooper jesse #clone medic kix #color prompts: cloneshipping edition

[alamogirl80]

I don’t know if there are many Jessix fans left but here is some Jesse/Kix I finished a while back

VERY SPICY at my AO3

#jessix #arc trooper jesse #medic kix #clone trooper kix #cloneship #star wars #the clone wars #tcw #clone wars #mel’s art #spicy art #cloneshipping #tcw art

[cabezadeperro]

🤎 for Kix/Jesse (if you are still playing)

hi!!!!

established situationship, T, alcohol mention. canon compliant (sorry)

🤎 multiple kisses / kisses all over / kiss after kiss

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“You have him?” 

“I have him.”

Kix crouches in front of Jesse, trying his best to not touch the disgusting floor of the alley. He didn’t have as much to drink as Jesse, but he’s had more than enough, and keeping his balance is harder than it should. 

He looks over his shoulder: Rex’s attempting to duck from under Jesse’s arm, but Jesse won’t let him go, his hand wrapped like a vice around Rex’s bicep. Rex is flushed and sweaty, his eyes bright, and when Jesse tugs him closer he rolls his eyes and allows it. Jesse smacks a kiss on his cheek, loud and wet and kind of gross, and Rex snorts. He smiles, big and wide and bright, and Kix feels something clench within his chest—it’s been a while since the last time he saw Rex smile like that.

He looks away, and when Jesse stumbles, Kix’s there to stop him from falling. He wraps his hands around his thighs, his fingers slipping slightly in the sleek fabric of Jesse’s dress greys, and then he stands up. Jesse’s arms wrap around his neck, and he rubs his unshaved jaw against Kix’s smooth one like a tooka. 

Kix starts the long, slow walk towards the barracks; Rex stays behind, cigarette already between his lips, his hands cupping the flame of his lighter. He paid for everyone’s drinks—Kix’s pretty sure the general gave him the money: Skywalker has known Jesse for a long, long time, almost as long as Kix and Jesse have known each other. Jesse’s chest is warm against Kix’s back, and Jesse’s lips are on his jaw, on his cheek, not quite kissing the skin.

“Are y’gonna stay tonight?” Jesse asks suddenly. Kix pauses in front of the turbolift, steps inside when the doors slide open. Jesse is heavy, but Kix’s carried heavier for longer, and—it’s fine.

“D’you want me to?”

Jesse sighs. They are alone in the lift—it’s so late it’s early, and anyway, lately most civvies avoid the area. Too many clones on leave, and too many shock troopers on duty.

“I always want you to stay,” Jesse says under his breath, his lips moving against Kix’s skin. He blinks away from his reflection, breaking his own gaze. 

Jesse’s very drunk. Kix knows he means it: that’s irrelevant. If Jesse were sober, he wouldn’t say it out loud. Kix clears his throat.

“You have a very early morning tomorrow,” Kix replies. And you’re very drunk. “Sure you want me to keep you up?”

Jesse says nothing, and after a while. The lift stops: Kix tugs Jesse higher over his hips and starts making his way towards the barracks. He can see them at the end of the street, huge and dark against Coruscant’s night sky. 

He’s beginning to think that Jesse’s fallen asleep when he shifts. “That’s not what I meant,” he grumbles. “And you know it.”

Kix presses his lips together. He nods at the boring troopers standing guard and steps inside. He blinks and makes a face when the lights come on, the sensors ticking as he walks towards the place where the 501st is billeted.

Jesse exhales. He starts shifting, trying to get off Kix’s back: Kix ignores him, ignores it, and doesn’t stop until they’re at Jesse’s cot. The long, dark room is quiet, mostly empty: most of the battalion is out in the city, making the best out of their leave. Kix unceremoniously dumps Jesse on top of his mattress, and then he kneels on the ground and starts unlacing Jesse’s boots. Jesse allows it, but Kix can feel the heat of his glare on the crown of his head.

After a beat, Kix sighs. He finishes tugging off Jesse’s boots and glances up at him: Jesse’s scowling, but he’s not actually angry.

“I’m sorry,” Kix says. He looks away, down at his own feet. He moves to sit down on the edge of Jesse’s cot, his thigh against Jesse’s hip. “I just—”

He trails off: he doesn’t even know how to explain it to himself.

“I know,” Jesse says. Kix blinks and glances up at him: Jesse’s shrugging out of his jacket, turning and shifting on the bed so that his head lies on the pillow. He’s looking at Kix with sad, liquid eyes: he’s already half-asleep.

Kix makes him drink some water, and then watches him until Jesse makes his sulking way through a stale civilian protein bar Kix finds in his locker.

And then it’s time to leave, to find his own bed, to sneak into someone else’s, and it wouldn’t be the first time but Kix finds he’s just not in the mood. It didn’t quite sink until that moment: Jesse really is leaving. Not forever, he’ll just be away for a few months, and then he’ll return, but he’s the only one left. Fives dead, Hardcase dead. Echo dead as well. Rex—well. Rex is Rex. 

“It’s only ARC training,” Jesse grumbles. He’s closed his eyes, and he’s lying on his side, his hands under his cheek like a child. There are chalky crumbs on his lips and on the pillow. “Don’t look so tragic.”

Kix huffs.

“Move over,” he says. Jesse blinks his eyes open.

Kix can feel Jesse’s gaze on him while he undresses, leaving his rumpled greys where they fall. He slides under the thin sheets, and then Jesse’s wrapping arms and legs around him, tucking his head under his chin. Kix sighs, tries and fails to breathe through the pressure on his breastbone, through the tightness in his throat, and falls asleep to Jesse’s lips on his throat.

#kixjesse #jessekix #jessix #clone trooper jesse #clone trooper kix #maría writes #cloneshipping #ship snippets

[proship-jedi]

The jedi love their clones who are in relationships with each other!

Obi-Wan puts Waxer and Boil on the same shifts whenever he can, so they can take their rest time together!

Anakin covers for Jesse and Kix like Rex does for him and Padmè, and he’s just as awkward about it.

Plo is going to officiate Sinker, Boost, and Comet’s wedding as soon as the war ends

#cloneshipping #waxer x boil #jessix #comet x sinker x boost #proship #antis dni

[sexy-mad-science]

all cloneshippers are automatically multishippers because we have such little content that we just take whatever we can get

#the clone wars #tcw #clonecest #cloneshipping #tbb #the bad batch #jessix #crosshunt #maycross #fives x echo #5echo5 #idk what their shipname is #codex

[ann-i-inthestars]

MENTALLY SPAMMING THE BLURRY EYES EMOJI OVER THIS WIP TITLE:

Love is a Team Effort

Love is a Team Effort!!! I put it under the series name, but it used to be called 'How Polyamory saved the Galaxy'

Its a series that the main story line follows Echo slowly becoming a member of the Bad Batch's romantic partnership. In the background, though, is Rexanidala/Jessix becoming a real thing that started after Fives's death. Both groups of 5 goes to each other for romantic and life advice, and through them each becoming a polyamorous relationship, Order 66 is prevented. Cus Love wins.

The first four parts are posted here, and this is one of my favorite snippets from part 3. (I don't have any unposted parts yet, unfortunately.)

----Echo groaned and leaned back into the chair, sinking gratefully into its surprisingly plush form. "I'm so stupid."

"What, no you're not!" Jesse exclaimed.

"Jesse's right, you're not stupid at all." Kix agreed. "What's wrong, though? Did something happen?"

"Yeah, it did.I think I fell in love with my entire team."

They were silent for a long moment before Jesse said, "Okay, maybe you are a little stupid."

"Jesse!"

Echo sighed as he shook his head. "No, no. He's right. Especially because I'm not even sure they trust me. There is no way they feel the same way. So, yeah. Its pretty stupid."

"They don't trust you?" Kix asked in a tight voice.

"Because of what the Separatists made you do? Because I swear to the Force I'll beat some sense into them! Starting with the asshole sniper."

Echo quickly shook his head. "No, no, Jesse! Nothing like that. And Crosshair is actually very sweet."

Jesse's eyes went huge and he reached out to place a hand on Echo's forehead. "Kixie, babe, I think he's really sick. You should at the very least check him for a fever!"

Echo batted his hand away and shot him an unimpressed look. "Really, Jesse?"

#star wars #the clone wars #the bad batch #arc trooper echo #the bad batch echo #hunter bad batch #tech bad batch #the bad batch crosshair #wrecker bad batch #polybatch #clone trooper jesse #clone medic kix #jessix #clone captain rex #anakin skywalker #padme naberrie #rexanidala

[brooks-skirata]

Jessix

Volví y tengo un chingo de cloncest que publicar

#jessix #clonecest #cloneshipping #clone trooper kix #arc trooper jesse

[firewoodwander]

So... You taking those smut prompts or did just reblog it to save it? If the answer is yes to the first part, then how about:

15. ❛ stop distracting me. ❜ + Kix/Jesse

Yes! As a general rule if my banner doesn’t say prompts are closed and I’ve reblogged any kind of list then I will gladly accept requests. Thank you for the ask!

Smut prompts list

“Jesse,” Kix murmurs, “we can’t sit here forever.”

Jesse sights down his rifle, breathes, fires.

“We’re not going to,” he replies sourly. The plasma shadow of his shot adds another dark blip to the outer centre of the target at the far end of the firing range. So close, but just not good enough. He sets up for another. “I wouldn’t be taking so long if you stopped distracting me.”

Kix’s mouth is so close to his ear that Jesse feels when he smirks. Definitely feels it when teeth close around his helix, tugging gently.

Breathe, aim, fire.

“That was better,” Kix comments. Jesse is this close to elbowing him in the ribs. As hard as he can. It’s the dead of the night cycle; there’s no one here to reprimand him for the disturbance.

“I don’t think this is a fair competition,” he complains, even though he’s lining up the last shot. “You didn’t have me lying on your back last time you topped the board.”

“Nope,” Kix agrees cheerfully. His hands are the worst, tight on Jesse’s waist and sneaking their way determinedly into his underwear. Or no—it might be the way Kix has been rocking his hips into Jesse’s backside for the past half hour. Torture: pure and simple. “I just had a dozen pissed off ARCs challenging me every five seconds for their honour.”

Jesse takes the shot, misses, and rolls so quickly that Kix doesn’t have time to see it coming. The rifle is abandoned beside them. Jesse’s hands either side of Kix’s head pin him to the thin mats over duracrete floor. Kix watches him from below, trapped on his back and still karking smirking, and Jesse doesn’t care how public they are right now.

“You,” he declares, “are a kriffing menace.”

“Yeah?” Kix says. His gaze dips down to follow the movement of Jesse’s lips. Tease.

“And you’re going to pay up.”

“Am I? You didn’t beat my score.”

“Real shocker, that.”

“You promised.”

Jesse can’t help but roll his eyes. “I’ll show you what I have promised,” he retorts darkly, and that seems to be all the permission Kix needs to shove his hands right back down Jesse’s blacks without any more preamble.

Ngh—kark it, he’s been hard for ages. If this was Kix’s plan all along then he guesses he’ll just have to roll with the punches, which come all too quickly as he leans down to kiss his much adored nuisance and finds Kix has somehow manoeuvred both their erections together already. He arches into Jesse, between his mouth and his hips, and begins to jerk them off right in the middle of GAR Headquarters training facilities.

Kark it. Between range scores and the unbelievable amount of trouble they could get into if they’re caught, Jesse reckons he’s fallen bucket over boots in love.

#jessix #cloneshipping #writing tag #18+

[marbled-polecat]

For the wip game, You took my breath away? 👀

More Jessix! So this one is just an outline right now. It'll take place post war, post Kix going to medical school. Jesse and Kix move to a previously wartorn planet that is still in the process of rebuilding. Kix gets a job as a Doctor and Jesse ends up working at a school teaching kiddos art!

That's the background, but lets just say that Jesse is very heroic and Kix is put in a tough position. I don't want to spoil too much, so I'll have to leave it that vague. I promise it will be a happy ending!

Thank you so much for the ask! <3

#ask reply #jessix #cloneship