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protectxthem · 3 years
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@orarad said: 24. kisses for a cover (for cody? and ofc only if you want to, no pressure or anything)
Kisses | Accepting
Cody curls his hand around Rex’s and tugs gently, trying to get the other to follow. Once Rex follows Cody, Cody leads them through a crowd; glancing over his shoulder to see if anyone was following them. 
He pulls Rex around a corner, pressing the other against a wall, foreheads touching. Cody puts a finger against his own lips, making sure Rex was quiet. Cody glances around the corner and in a panic-filled ft, presses his lips against Rex’s. He keeps his eyes open, glancing over as he watched Clankers walk past them.
Cody pulls back, slowly, once the clankers walk out of view.
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solarsought · 3 years
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@orarad asked: "Don’t sneak up on me like that." for Hela
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Having a blaster pointed at her was a surprise but what had been even more surprising was his face. She keeps her hands up so he know she means no harm. Her mouth hangs open and she looks at him in awe. “You- you why do you look like Boba?” She asks before she looks back behind Rex’s shoulder and shakes her head so Din will back off. She looks to Rex again, “Who are you?”
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The siege of the Outer Rim dragged on and Anakin had to accept that fact he would not be able to contact Padmé without Obi-Wan noticing it. If this happens, it will be a disaster. The only way out was to entrust his secret to a reliable person who can always cover his back. The only person Anakin could trust with this secret was Rex. A loyal and reliable friend with whom they went through a lot of things. He took Rex away from prying eyes and ears.
"I want to trust you with one of my biggest secret, Rex. This is a secret that no one should know, not even Obi-Wan, much less Master Windu. If they find out about this, I will have big problems, they might even kick me out of the Order. I can only entrust this secret to you. Could you keep it? This is not order, this is... personal request to you as a friend. Could you do this for me? "
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galacticmuses · 3 years
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@orarad The new neighbor had been given a day or two to settle in before the monastery asked Comfort to visit and welcome him. He couldn’t have arrived at a better time, they just had their summer harvest. So she was able to put together a basket of some of the fruit and vegetables, along with some of her homemade bread and the wine that Brother Beorn made. It was a bit heavy but it was only a short walk from the monastery.  Approaching the house, she didn’t see anyone outside. She was a bit relieved; if he was inside that gave her more time to prepare what she was going to say when they were face-to-face. She walked up to the front door, putting down the heavy basket.  She was a bit nervous; the only thing they knew about him was he was a man. Comfort had always been nervous and shy around unfamiliar men. She hoped he was friendly at least. This was a more peaceful planet but he wasn’t from here. She knew how unpleasant people could be on other worlds. Maybe he wouldn’t be, she had to remember not to assume every strange might have ill-intent. After a brief hesitation, she knocked on the door. 
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therapardalis · 3 years
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[Spots to Kiss meme from @orarad​.]
A kiss on the cheek. ------------
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“That’s not a dare - !” Somebody piped up. He was promptly shot down by someone else, and there was yet another bit of back-and-forth that wasn’t an argument so much as everybody throwing their two credits in.
‘It’s dumb!’ ‘No it isn’t!’ ‘But it’s not risky - !’ ‘ ... have you met her?’
“Hey!” Thera raised one hand from where she was sitting on the common room couch, not part of the Troopers’ game but well within earshot, “I’m only reading here, not deaf.”
The silence was so immediate that she had to bite the inside of her lip so as not to laugh. Instead she pretended a resigned sigh, “Come on, Rex.” She tilted her head to present a cheek, and tapped it with her finger in invitation. “Get it over with.”
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auroradicit · 3 years
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@orarad said: “I’m not drunk.” For Kes
“Hey, I’m not the one you gotta convince.”
Kes reclines a little further, letting one of their legs come up to rest on the edge their booth and nudge against Rex. To be fair, if he’s got half the apparently-genetic alcohol tolerance, it’s a fair complaint.
“Maybe we should fix that. Round of shots?”
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bcbafctt · 3 years
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"child"
Boba padded around a corner, rubbing his eyes like he just woke up from a long nap. He still felt tired, but sleep was the last thing on the little boy’s mind as he wandered the unfamiliar place looking for his father. A flash of blue catches his eye and though the armor isn’t what he’s used to, he hurries over, barreling into the man’s legs with a grin.
He’s got a helmet tucked under one arm, and his hair is different, but Boba only sees his father’s face as he grins up at him and clings to his leg.
“Found you, daddy!”
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kyberled · 3 years
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Send 📱 for a look at a text conversation between our muses. || ACCEPTING
@orarad​ asked:
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[SECURE TRANSMISSION -> Captain Rex]: He should be fine, Rex. 
[SECURE TRANSMISSION -> Captain Rex]: A few burns and bruises, a few minor fractures; nothing the Force and some bacta can’t fix in under a day, perhaps two days, maximum. 
[SECURE TRANSMISSION -> Captain Rex]: All the same, I’m going to assign him an extra day of medical leave, just to ensure that he’s healed up properly. 
[SECURE TRANSMISSION -> Captain Rex]: If you need any help picking up the slack in the meantime, please don’t hesitate to ask! I’ll do whatever I can to help. ​
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irrfahrer · 3 years
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“I think your piloting license needs to be revoked.”
The second the Laaties had landed by the sickbay-tent, Ziv had ordered the Troopers to help the injured into the gunship and has sprinted forward into the cockpit, jumping in the pilotseat like a Naboo-squirrle on a tree. Her keen ears turned back to listen if the injured are loaded properly on the Laaties, the young girl started to prepare the ship to start- activating the engines, waking up the monitors, causing the ship to start to buzz like an scared insect. She felt the same- with her keen ears it was easy for the Medic to hear the sound of explosions and blasterfire cutting through the air coming closer and closer to the sickbay, yet even if she would not have her good sense of ear, the nearer marching droids were already so close to the camp they were even hearable by humanoid ears.
WHen Ziv had set up the sickbay, the front had still been a day march away, yet, only fourthyeight hours later that ahd been filled with the screams and groans from patients and only seldomly by silence after the youn Medic had treated her patients, the front was only minutes away, ready to roll over the sickbay like a stormwave. The Tynnan had hours ago starte do pack up her tools and now the patients- stormtroopers- were quiet when they were brought on the Laaties either because they were sleeping or because the injuries were nolonger hindering them. Her ears flicking after every single noise yet especially after the Clonetroopers who were helping the injured on the transporter Ziv slided impatient around on the pilotseat until eventually th last patient had been put on the laaties and the Clonetroopers jumped back on the ship. Mechanics clicked and engines suddenly started to howl when Ziv did not wasted another second and started the transporter, making it rise into the air so fast she swore she heard a Trooper squeak in suprise so loud they overtuned the noises of the closer coming blasterfire.
“I think your piloting license needs to be revoked.” , someone called from her back and Ziv only grabbed for the steerance with small, childish paws before she answered:“Bold of you to assumeI have a kriffing piloting-license! I failed every kriffing piloting class in the Temple-”, the ship started to rise into the air stuttering like an old man and a very ugly, very much not soothing grin appeared on the young girls muzzle that showed all her carnivorous teeth: “- HOLD ON!”
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protectxthem · 3 years
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@orarad said: ‘  freedom is really hard to get used to.  ’ for Boba?
Grave Suggestion | Accepting
“For you maybe, but I was always free,” Boba spoke, not looking at Rex. He pauses and kicks at the ground and sighs, looking up at Rex with a scowl. “How do you like being free?”
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solarsought · 3 years
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@orarad​ asked: [ 𝐇𝐔𝐆 ] for Nike? hugs for/from the clone mom?
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Standing on the observation deck she is watching one group leave with a smile. It’s their first mission since passing and they’re all so excited. She waved them off trying not to worry about everything that could go wrong or when she would see them next. She doesn’t have much time to worry though because there’s a tap on her shoulder. She takes in a controlled breath before turning around, grinning when she realizes who it is. “Well hello there, ad’ika.  What are you doing home?” She asks before she reaches up and pulls him into a tight hug. When he’s a bit closer to her height she gives him a kiss on the forehead. “I’m so happy that you’re here.”
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"You're Ahsoka's friend, am I getting it right? Funny, your voice sounds familiar to me. Are you and Boba Fett related?"
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jediincapax · 3 years
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“ i must’ve been born with it . ” / @orarad​​ ( src )
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          ❝ You must be a natural born at this rate. ❞ 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐒 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐋𝐘-𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑. Eyes darted to and fro amidst chaotic landscape. The battle roared forth and mechanical machines rushed to meet organic nemesis. Surrounding them laid empty metal husks , devoid of artificial life as surrounding company were quick to empty blaster magazines. The Jedi turned towards Rex. Signature cobalt-blue armour contrasted dusty landscape before them. Cheeky smile glistened along dirt-caked visage. ❝ Though some of Anakin has rubbed off on you as well. ❞ 
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therapardalis · 3 years
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[Fluff Meme from @orarad​.]
”Are you wearing my sweater?” ------------
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“Oh - !” Thera paused, blinking, lips pursed around the word. “Is this one yours?”
It very obviously was not hers, given the way the garment hung loose on her shoulders and in folds at her waist. Truthfully she did know it was a spare of the regulation blacks all the Troopers wore beneath their armour, but exactly which Trooper ... well, she’d been kinda stealing it, so she didn’t stop to ask.
“My gear’s still damp from the storm last night, and I had to wear something.” The rain had caught up to them on the way to the base, and hadn’t given much quarter. Thera sighed, tugged absently on the reinforced collar. “Are you going to need it back?”
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luminousxbeings · 3 years
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@orarad​
Ahsoka’s heart pounded in her throat. Her chest tightened. She couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t breathe.
Every time she tried to sleep or meditate after the battle, all she could hear were the agonized screams of the Clones under her care.  They’d snatched a victory from the jaws of defeat, of course, and had beaten the Seppies back, but not without heavy casualties: the whole platoon that had served beneath her had been slaughtered by the endless waves of droids. These men had been entrusted to her, looked to her for leadership, and nearly all of them had paid for her inexperience with their lives.
She knew had to release her fear and grief into the Force as she had been taught… but it was so much harder to do when she could still see the mangled lifeless bodies of her men, could still hear their cries, and could still feel that agonizing helplessness in knowing there was absolutely nothing she could do.She couldn’t exactly go to Skyguy about this, either. What sort of Jedi admitted to such tumultuous feelings?  He already thought she was too young to be out here on the Front. What sort of commander would she be if everyone knew she broke down into a thousand little pieces?
That’s why she was in this supply closet right now: she didn’t want anyone to see her like this - weak, emotional, and so desperately afraid. The men would be demoralized, and her Master would disapprove.
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She shook like a leaf, huddled down in a corner, and tried so very hard not to let the tears fall.
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auroradicit · 3 years
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@orarad​ gets a one-liner
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“The planet is fine. The people are fucked.”
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