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trashy1turtle · 10 months
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Yeah, I'm fine
*Types "«character name> x reader" into tumblr search bar*
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letsquestjess · 10 months
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Tech: *Gently taps table*
Crosshair: *Taps back*
Wrecker: What are they doing?
Hunter: Morse code.
Tech: *Aggressively taps table*
Crosshair: *Slams hand down* YOU TAKE THAT BACK-
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starqueensthings · 1 year
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So here’s this...
Cody told Crosshair that he requested him specifically as soon as he was cleared for duty.
Then he IMMEDIATELY says “word is, the rest of Clone Force 99 went rogue after Order 66 came through.”
Would it be completely out of leftfield to HC that Cody wanted Crosshair for this mission, thinking that they could go rogue together and disappear? Knowing that he is deeply beginning to question things, and he thinks Cross might be too? Like maybe Cody was very slyly looking for help getting the eff outta there and thought Crosshair might be the best option because his squad had already defected and disappeared, and he might have some tips or a plan?
Only for Crosshair to stomp out hope with his whole “then they’re traitors like the Jedi?” bs.
So Cody just goes “oh shit right yeah good soldiers follow orders yup yup. Fuck.”
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euphoriacafe · 28 days
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He loves you…but he didn’t want to love you…he can’t love you.
Rex stared at you with worn eyes as you were wrapped in his arms laying in the bed. The war was endless and it was coming to the point that every assignment he would have to go on got worse and harder to stay alive each time. One of his arms wrapped around your body and the other hand was combing through your messy hair.
He was a trooper who tried to obey the rules…to be a good soldier and follow orders.
Something was telling him the worse will come for him— that everything will change. As you laid in his arms he traced your facial features with his forefinger not wanting to forget any detail.
No.
If he doesn’t let go now, if he doesn’t leave now…if the words slip through his lips telling you he loves you…he wouldn’t be able to leave. He wants you…he shouldn’t…couldn’t…but does. His body trembled as his heart was shattering moment by moment.
Any moment you’ll wake up.
You’ll greet him with a sleepy kiss and hum him to sleep.
You were his safe space, his home, his reason.
No.
Get up.
He loves you…but he shouldn’t…he can’t…he doesn’t want to.
Without a second thought as he began to kiss the top of forehead the words slip.
“I love you..”
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I’m sorry this is so angst, I’m kind of in a sad mood right now and listening to music isn’t helping much BUT I hope you all enjoyed it.
Reblogs or feedback is welcomed!
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enigmatist17 · 7 months
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Catch me thinking of Commander Fox time traveling back to his first week on Coruscant, waking up screaming and clawing at a lightsaber wound that wasn't there. It takes an hour to realize he wasn't dead now, that his armor was a basic Corrie red that Fox had almost forgotten from so long ago. He's younger now, without the aches and pains due to years of torture at the hands of Palpatine, and that hits him like a freight train when he realizes it's early in the War.
So many are alive, he is alive, his small beginnings of a soul that never had a chance to grow has been resewn, ripped from him piece by piece during the War until he was a husk that dies at the hand of a monster.
The air, despite being thick with the smog of a city that never stills, is the sweetest thing in the galaxy when he sneaks out to a covert he had frequented in another life.
His soldiers see a change, a man who was slightly fumbling with how to instill their hand as Guardians suddenly seemed to have changed overnight. There's a weariness behind his eyes now, and he moves as if he should be older, more pained, yet catches himself as he gets them into patrols that are better coordinated and safer in the long run. Fox also has them set about setting up a rotation within the Jetti temple, and while the Jetti are confused, some of them are happy to speak with the troops.
As predicted, one of the Jetti who Fox had met in passing takes an interest in the clones without a Jetti to lead them, and Quinlan Vos makes the choice without much fuss. Palpatine is irritated, but all Fox cares about as he's lashed out at with lightning is that his men will be safe this time. The pain hurts skin that hadn't toughened up over time, but Fox doesn't utter a sound and merely pretends to let the Sith order him to forget.
The chip doesn't work now, but better to play pretend until he can strike.
A coded message he sends out, one that would seem a glitch to clones who didn't understand, is eventually answered with the arrival of Captain Rex, Commander Wolffe, and men from various units. It's phrased as a random check from units in the field, but they all share the same haunted eyes and only need look at each other to know.
Rex holds his ori'vod close that night, silencing the thousands of apologies with a small shake of his head. This time they won't let it happen, they won't let the cracks that went unheeded grow until the galaxy collapses in on itself, no they'll prevent the cracks from growing in the first place.
When they begin planning, secret communiques with forces that grow the more they let others in on their terrible future, Fox can feel that it's going to work.
It better, or by spit or hatred, he'll come back over and over until he succeeds.
He's not going to lose this time, you can count on it.
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rabb1ttrash · 11 months
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classes have been kicking my ass but have this 
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firefly-fez · 1 year
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You know what? I think any and all scenarios that put Rex in a crossover or an AU where he ends up in a different universe should have him be 100% on board with whatever shenanigans he’s faced with. He winds up in, say the BBC Merlin or Once Upon A Time universe? Or the MCU teaming up with a young Peter Parker and/or Miles Morales? He’s utterly unfazed. Nothing throws him. Ahsoka is with him like “Rex, we’re totally out of our element here, be careful” and Rex is just like. “Ahsoka. We agreed to help this kid, which means I’m responsible for protecting a young, stubborn, hotshot with magical powers I don’t understand. No offense, vod’ika, but this is just another Tuesday for me.”
Just... Rex as a non-magical, non-superpowered, non-force sensitive character in every setting, who absolutely does not know the first thing about any of this stuff, but from the sheer repetition of dealing with Jedi nonsense (mainly Ahsoka’s nonsense) over so many years, has just developed a nonchalant, unblinking acceptance of the craziest stuff. Like, in superhero or fantasy settings you usually have the side-kick/best friend character a little confused like: “what’s going on? [explanation filled with complicated jargon] In ENGLISH, please!” But instead of that, Rex (who is NOBODY’S sidekick) is just there like; “The kid got bitten by a spider, now he’s magic, the Quarren-looking creature is the enemy, we need to secure the area and neutralize him with a serum injection before we can safely recover the hostage. Keep up, Shiny.”
Just...just picture Rex in a crossover situation where you have this young protagonist superhero/sorcerer/insert-genre-here who’s very green but also talented on their first serious mission scared out of their mind trying to save someone, trying to scramble for the quickest explanation they come up with to get Rex to trust them that “I know where they are I just can’t explain how I know, you just have to trust me” and Rex is like “Yeah, yeah, sure you can sense it. Lead the way, kid. Follow your instincts but don’t get into trouble without backup, okay. I’m right behind you.” The kid just stares at him wide-eyed for a second like “wait -- you, you belive me?” and Rex is just like “This ain’t my first rodeo, kid. Now get moving, time is of the essence here.”
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starvingbrokestudent · 4 months
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Just saying…
I NEED A CLONE WARS LIVE ACTION REMAKE WITH THE FOLLOWING ACTORS LIKE I NEED OXYGEN:
Hayden Christensen
Ewan McGregor
Ariana Greenblatt
Temuera Morrison
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Not necessarily the whole seven seasons (I wouldn’t complain), but at least a couple seasons? Like the highlights?
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I mean…COME ON! It’s just begging to be made.
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IMAGINE…
BEING A JEDI SURVIVING ORDER 66 AND REUNITING WITH HUNTER PT. 1
Notes: HAPPY BAD BATCH EVE! I’m excited to share this piece with you guys and don’t worry...the next one will be out before you know it! Enjoy!
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Surviving a war was one thing. Surviving order 66 was another.
The clone wars was over, and the Jedi were accused of treason. Everything that has happened seemed unreal. Everything was gone in a blink of an eye. The Jedi, the Republic, everything. The clones had turned on you and you had barely come out of it alive, but you did come out of it. But why? How could they after everything they’ve been through. However that didn’t matter. Getting to Cid’s in one piece was what mattered. 
Cid the informant. From what you could remember about the Trandoshan, she was a tipster for the Jedi before the massacre. That and she resided on Ord Mantell, or at least, the most seedy part of the planet anyways. 
With nowhere to go and hide from the ever-growing power of the Empire, Cid was the next best bet.
It was dangerous times, and in times like these, and all your instincts told you to keep your head down and out of trouble. And that’s what you did. Traveling from shuttle to shuttle for the last few weeks, you were on edge. As you watched the glistening light-speed of hyperspace from your seat, you were keeping a low profile until you reached Ord Mantell. The crowded ships filled with noisy passengers were starting to feel overwhelming. It also didn’t help that clones were checking every passenger with chain-codes and soon, they were coming your way. 
Pulling your hood down to cover your face and your other hand placed on your saber underneath your cloak, you were filled with a quick panic that instantly passed as soon as the soldier did. Releasing a sigh of relief, you leaned your head against the window. With closed eyes, you could feel the saber under your hood. The comfort of something familiar easing you into solace. 
It was all you had left. Your only ally and the only person you could count on: Yourself. 
However, it wasn’t always like that. While the war was nothing but an endless battle of clankers, you had Clone Force 99. Occasionally you would spend an amount of time with the clones. Trouble followed them around like a smell and they had a uniqueness unlike anything you’ve ever seen. They were quite the team of individuals, but while you did miss them wholeheartedly, there was one that made you longing to see the most. Hunter.
He was a strong and stoic leader. But while all that was true, that’s not what made him a great leader. It wasn’t even his extraordinarily keen senses that did it either. It was his strong sense of morality. He had no hesitation to do the right thing. Whether with his brothers or to the reg commanders, he stands by his morals every time. It’s what you admired the most about him. 
And with that time with them, you got to know the clone the most. The way you knew that every time he closed his eyes, he was slowly taking in all the senses that bugged him. To even the catching the rarest smiles from him when you talked. A wistful smile came, the memories heartening as you remembered.
Even out of sight, he was still on your mind.
With a heavy heart, you had shake your head of those thoughts. Even if it was the good old times, they were nothing but the past now. Your only thought? To make it to Cid’s and hopefully, start a new life for yourself away from the Empire. As you pulled out of hyperspace to the planet of Ord Mantell, it perked your attention with a hopeful smile. Sighing, you leaned back into your seat with only one thought in mind as you soon landed.
I wonder where Hunter is right now?
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In Cid’s cantina, everyone was occupied.
Omega and Wrecker were smiling ear to ear as they munched on their mantell mix after another successful mission. While Tech was with Echo at the bar, talking about repairs that needed to be done to the ship over drinks. Even Hunter, who sat on the other end of the bar, with a drink in hand as he took casual sips. In spit of that, he had other things on his mind. More specifically, you. 
When he heard about the Jedi being wiped out, his only concern was you. 
Were you hurt? Were you in danger? Are you even alive? And if you were, where are you? His thoughts were engulfed with negative thoughts about you. 
All these thoughts made him down the hatch before wiping off the liquid from his mouth with his backhand. It’s not like he wanted to find you, he did. But with Crosshairs betrayal and being on the run, he couldn’t risk his team for something he wanted. Even if it meant betraying his heart for the sake of the team. Hunter just couldn’t. 
So he buried those feelings deep enough to forget for a time, but not forever. At least, until he heard a familiar voice that shook him to his core. 
“Hunter?”
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podsn · 2 months
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Every now and then I think about all the parents who gave up their children to the Jedi order learning that the Jedi were branded as traitors and then almost completely wiped from existence.
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unmaskthewriter · 1 year
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Haven’t I Given Enough? {Anakin Skywalker x GN! Reader}
A/N: Welcome back dearest readers! I apologize for the unannounced hiatus. I needed time to focus on my health and I finally feel like I have a moment to breathe and work through a lot of the writers block I had.
I do not give permission for any of my work to be copied, published and/or translated on any platform including Tumblr.
Summary: You say goodbye to a friend you once knew, and hello to a new threat. Inspired by Gilded Lily (Sped Up) by Cults
With that said, please enjoy this sequel to Ocean Eyes. If you have not read it, please read Ocean Eyes {Anakin Skywalker x GN! Reader} here!
Word count: 1310
Warnings: violence, angst
GIF CREDIT GOES TO ROSIETHESLAYER
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Now it’s been long enough to talk about it
You were stationed on Jabiim, escorting civilians through the Path when you felt his presence. An old friend, someone who was very dear to you in the past during your time serving as a Jedi on Coruscant. You turned away from a family resting in the corner to face him.
“Master Kenobi?” You call out, approaching quickly.
“Master {Y/L/N},” He let out a breath he wasn’t aware of and enveloped you in his arms. You felt comfort in his presence. You pull away slowly, your hands resting on his shoulders, “I am quite relieved to see you are alright. Where have you been all these years?”
“Just outside of Mos Espa. Occasionally Tala asks for my help with the Path. She told me she needed me for some high priority passengers… I suppose that means you.”
“Yes, and someone else,” Obi Wan Kenobi ushers forward a small girl, “Princess Leia Organa of Alderaan.” He introduces her.
“It’s nice to meet you. Are you a Jedi too?” She asks, looking up to you. You take her hand with a smile. Obi-Wan can sense the overwhelming thoughts racing through your mind.
I’ve started not to doubt it, just wrap my head around it
“Why, yes I am. It is so nice to meet you.” You stand straight and look to Obi-Wan who nods.
“Tala, do you mind watching her? I must discuss something with {Y/N} here.” He explains to which Tala nods. You and Obi-wan walk off, waiting until Leia is out of earshot of the conversation.
“So, how did you of all people get involved in a rescue mission for the Princess of Alderaan?” You question with a mild smirk playing on your lips.
“{Y/N}, I never wanted you to find out this way… I understand you and Anakin shared a closeness that under normal circumstances would have had you both removed from the Jedi Order..” obi-Wan begins as you stop in your tracks. He turns to face you.
“She is Anakin’s child, isn’t she..?” You speak softly, looking down at the ground as you process this information.
“Well, yes, but… there is another as well. A young boy on Tatooine by the name of Luke. He is under the care of his aunt Beru and uncle Owen.” Obi-Wan explains gently, walking over and placing a hand on your arm, squeezing gently to comfort you.
“O-oh… Lars? The moisture farmer?” You question further, pressing your lips together for a moment.
“Yes, but Anakin is unaware of this and so it shall remain. Their safety is my highest priority.” Obi-Wan explained to you. You pause for a moment before nodding in understanding. Had you misunderstood his affections? Perhaps he was just being a friend and you mistook it for more than just friends. You had to put your feelings aside, and recognize that the past is the past.
“I will do what I must to protect them, just as you do, Obi-Wan. Thank you for bringing forward this information.” You force a small smile, taking his hand. He squeezes yours softly.
“Hey! You’re gonna want to see this.” Tala rushes over, beckoning for the two of you. As you followed, you realized the doors to the hangar had been sealed shut by an outside force.
“They are here… I can feel it.” You whisper, turning to Obi-Wan, “You must do everything to help these doors get open. I will make time.” You mention, pulling the hood of your cloak over your head and walking to the blast doors.
“W-wait, you can’t just give yourself up for us!” Obi-Wan argued, rushing after you.
“Vader thinks I am dead, Obi-Wan. He won’t see me coming. Force knows you would be doing the same.” You argue, pulling your arm back from his grasp. You navigate the tunnels to the blast doors.
“I wish to speak to someone on the other side.” You state.
“If this is your attempt at buying time, you have failed miserably. Anakin Skywalker isn’t here.” A female’s voice spits at you.
“How do you know his true name? Only.. you were there the night of Order 66. You saw him.” You begin putting the pieces together, your mind running frantic.
“Stop. Stop it!” She demands, breathing shakily as the stranger falls back into the memories of that night. The doors open and you are escorted to the outside.
You feel him, although it feels as though he is hidden deep down somewhere, and masked by someone else. You hear the clinking of his uniform as he approaches, stopping a mere ten or so feet before you.
“I had not wished to meet you under such circumstances.” You begin, remaining calm and poised as you stand before the Sith Lord.
“Yet, here you are, alive and breathing. The final piece to a mystery.” He responds, taking a few steps closer. You can feel him trying to probe your mind for information, something he never found himself capable of before.
“What's it supposed to mean?”
“He’s not the only Jedi I seek.” He states simply. Obi-Wan.
“I will not fight you, Anakin. I will not allow you to follow this anger and hatred in your heart. It is not the Jedi way-“
“Such blind faith in the Jedi who couldn’t protect you!” He raises his voice and for a moment, you can feel Anakin breaking through the surface, if only for a moment. You took a deep breath, your mind wandering for a moment.
You were standing alongside Tutso Mara, a fellow Jedi knight, supervising the work being done in the hangar.
“With a munitions expert such as Jackar, we will be properly-“ You began. Before you were able to finish your sentence, an explosion erupted just a few feet from you. The ground beneath you rumbled, as shrapnel from the nearby ship went flying in every direction like great balls of fire. Many were thrown back from the blast, including yourself. You felt your eyes burning from the small pieces of fiery shrapnel that had blasted in your direction. You cried out for help.
“Somebody, please..” you cough, trying to push yourself up, “I can’t see.”
“I do not blame the Jedi for that day.” You claim, remaining calm and steady with your emotions.
“I do.”
“So it’s our fault you turned to this? The Sith are elusive, you cannot tell me you found what you first sought after with them.” You argue, taking a step closer.
“It is no one’s fault but mine, {Y/N}…” Anakin draws his saber from his waist. “The time of the Jedi has come to an end. If you do not join me, you will die a blind and foolish person.”
I remember when you told me it’s an everyday decision
“It is not I who is truly blind, Darth.” You drew your lightsaber, the hum of its power almost bringing comfort to you. You waited for him to strike but he never did. You grounded yourself, feeling the Earth beneath your feet for his presence. You could feel his hesitance, his questioning. Just as you thought it was over, you heard the doors overhead open and the ship engines power up. You slowly turn back to face Darth, gripping your saber tightly.
But with my double vision, how was I supposed to see the way?
Darth sheathed his saber as the woman from earlier gave the command for the storm troopers to begin firing. You fought to the end, giving the ship just enough time to escape the Empire’s clutches for another day before falling to the ground, defeated.
“I won’t make the same mistake twice.” You hear Darth say before your world turns black and you feel all breath escape your body.
Haven’t I given enough, given enough?
Always the fool with the slowest heart
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weregonnabecoolbeans · 2 months
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What I would give to see a conversation between maul and loki
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The Jedi Are Dead (Star Wars Rebels x Male!Reader)
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I'm fascinated by the idea of a jedi who's lost their path after order 66. Not necessarily one who turns to the dark side but one who leaves behind all parts of the jedi code and their past life as a keeper of the peace. They've become attached and refuse to lose everything like hey once did.
Also Bolt isn't an OC, he's an actual clone trooper I found from a clone wars comic🙃(Ben is because I'm lazy and it literally means son)
Word count: 1.9k
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You lost so much when the republic fell.
The clone wars took so much from you, so many of your friends and even your master but order 66 took everything else away. You lost everything, you home, your family, the order and your purpose. You were forced into hiding. You had to create a whole new life after the fall of the republic. You had to remake everything, from a house to a living but you found someone to do it with.
You had a husband, a son, even a pet tooka, you'd moved on from your past life. Both you and your husband.
At least you thought so, after all you had a young son to protect now but with the rise of the rebellion and the broadcast a rebel named Ezra Bridger transmitted all across the galaxy you found yourself back in the fight (although in very small ways). That is until an unknown ship landed outside your farm.
"Papa! Buir!(father) Someone's here! There's a ship outside!" Your son, Ben yelled as he ran into the house. You looked at your husband worriedly before you both grabbed a weapon. He took a shovel and you took one of two blasters you had hidden in the house.
You quietly opened the door, aiming the blaster towards the ship as your husband hid Ben behind him. "Stay behind us Ben" He said as you got ready to shoot.
The ship's ramp lowered and you watched carefully to see who walked off.
They didn't look emperial to you but you couldn't take risks.
A green twi'lek walked out of the ship with her hands in the air.
"We come in peace" She said as she was followed by three Humans and a Lasat.
"Who are you?" You questioned them, never moving your blaster.
"Fulcrum sent us" She said and you looked at her confused then at your husband. It was his change in expression that worried you.
"Bolt, do you know these people?" You asked your husband and he nodded.
"They're the delivery guys I told you about" He said, lowering his shovel and you sighed, finally putting down your blaster.
"When you said delivery guys I expected someone with a speeder not an armed freighter" You complained as you relaxed a bit. Bolt for his part seemed sheepish at the missing information.
"Well I didn't exactly know what was coming" He said and you shook your head, you weren't mad at your husband but you were slightly disappointed.
The crew of the freighter looked at each other confused.
"So are we in the right place or not?" The youngest human asked and you felt something at the edge of your senses, something about him and someone else in the group.
"You're in the right place. My name is Bolt" Your husband said, he placed a comforting hand on your shoulder and on Ben's head. The little six year old was poking his head out from behind you curiously.
"This is my husband Y/N and our son Ben" He introduced and you nodded in greeting.
"Sorry about the blaster" He said and the Twi'lek in charge nodded.
"It's fine, you can never be too careful. I'm Hera, these are Kanan, Ezra, Sabine and Zeb" She said, introducing the crew behind her.
"You're a clone" The Lasat said and you stood protectively in front of your husband. "You got a problem with that?" You asked, you wouldn't allow anyone to disrespect your husband. You'd met after the war, both of you were fugitive's of the empire and he helped you understand and come to terms with what happened all that time ago. You couldn't imagine not having him with you.
"No, no, I just..." He trailed off.
"Come inside" Bolt said, he was always better with strangers than you.
You took Ben and let Bolt welcome your unexpected guests, going to prepare a pot of tea.
"Papa, who are the aruetiise?" (outsiders) Ben asked and you smiled at him.
"Their friends of your buir" You told him softly. Bolt has been mixing Mando'a into his speech for as long as you knew him so it was natural for your son to do the same. You even learned it yourself after spending so much time with him.
"But you almost shot them" He said and you laughed, he was perceptive that's for sure. It's gotten him in trouble plenty of times before.
"I've never met them before, you know we can't be too careful. Now how about you go outside and pick some herbs for the tea okay?" You asked him and he nodded, running outside to the herb garden.
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The Ghost crew sat around the small living room, there were a few pillows but most of the space was taken up by toys.
"Sorry about the mess, it's hard to get kids to clean up after themselves" Bolt said and Hera lightly glared at Ezra.
"Don't worry about it, I know how you feel" She said and Ezra looked offended for a moment before he moved on.
"So you three live out here alone?" He asked and Bolt nodded, his greying hair was still in the regulation cut only his hairline had receded quite a bit.
"It's safe, far from the empire or any other dangers" He answered.
Kanan felt uneasy, his time with rex had helped him get over his dislike of clones somewhat but it was still there and something was off about this house.
"We're just here to pick up the data chips, no need to intrude on your home" He said but Bolt dismissed him.
"Nonsense, you came all the way here and we're happy to host you for dinner" He said though Kanan wasn't sure if you would agree.
Something was off about you and he didn't like it.
"You speak Mando'a" Sabine said, changing the subject and Bolt smiled.
"Yes, I am technically a mandalorian of clan Fett, and I see you are as well" He said and Sabine nodded.
"Of clan Wren" She said.
"An ijaat at urcir gar sabine be clan wren" (An honor to meet you Sabine of clan Wren) Bolt said, grasping Sabine's arm in his.
Ezra looked over at Kanan in confusion.
"It's a mandalorian thing I think" Kanan told his padawan.
By that time you'd walked in with a tray of tea. Kanan recognized the smell and looked at you suspiciously.
"I hope you like tea, it's my own special recipe" You explained as you set the tray on the ground between everyone and sat beside your husband.
"Where's ben?" He asked you and you pointed down the hall.
"I sent him to his room, there's no reason for him to be here for this" You said and took a cup of tea.
"You seem pretty protective of him" Kanan pointed out and you nodded.
"He's my son. I would do anything to keep him safe" You told him as he too took a cup of tea.
"Ugh, Kanan this is just like the stuff you used to make" Zeb said and Sabine scolded him for his lack of manners.
"You're a fan of tea Kanan?" You asked surprised. It took you longer than you'd have liked to connect the dots.
"I used to have it a lot as a kid" He said and you nodded.
"As did I" You said and Ezra looked between you and his master. He picked up something was off but he wasn't sure what.
"Bolt told us a bit about himself, what about you Y/N?" Ezra asked, he wanted to know why you and Kanan seemed to be at odds.
"Are you also Mandalorian?" He asked and you shook your head.
"I'm from Arkanis originally" You said before shifting the conversation.
"But what about you? You're quite the interesting crew, a Twi'lek, a Mandalorian, a Lasat and two jedi" You said and you immediately saw Kanan and Ezra shift defensively. The rest of the Ghost crew looked at you in shock.
"Well it takes one to know one" Kanan said, glaring at you.
"Wait, you're a jedi too?!" Ezra asked and you looked down into your tea.
"Not anymore. The jedi are dead" You said and glared back at Kanan.
"You should take what you need and go, it's dangerous for so many force sensitives to be together. They'll sense us" You warned. Bolt took your hand.
"We'll be fine cyar'ika, don't you worry" He said and kissed your palm.
"I'm going to check on Ben" You said as you walked down the hall and Hera looked at Bolt worryingly.
"Who's he worried will sense them?" She asked and Bolt sighed.
"Since the Jedi purge Y/N's been terrified of being found by the empire and their inquisitors. It's been worse since we took Ben in" He explained and Zeb looked at him quizzically.
"He's not yours?" He asked and Bolt shook his head.
"Not biologically" Bolt explained and Kanan understood immediately.
"He's force sensitive isn't he?" He asked and Bolt nodded but immediately turned around when he heard little footsteps running towards him.
"Buir!" Ben yelled as he ran and held onto his father.
"There's someone scary outside- and Papa said to run and I don't- I don't know what to do" Ben cried as Bolt picked him up in his arms.
Kanan heard the familiar sound of a lightsaber igniting and immediately knew what was going on.
"Inquisitors" He said looked at Ezra. The two ran in the direction Ben just came from.
"Is Papa going to be okay?" Ben asked and Bolt nodded firmly.
"He'll be fine ad'ika, your papa's stronger than you know" Bolt said trying to assure his son.
"Sabine, Zeb, get Bolt and Ben onto the Ghost and start the engines, I'm going to find the data chip" Hera said as she ran into the house.
"Come on" Sabine said as she led Bolt and Zeb outside to the Ghost.
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You dodged lightsaber blades as well as you could, keeping the inquisitor's attention for as long as you could.
"And here I thought we'd just be collecting today, lord Vader will be glad to know we killed another pathetic jedi" She said as you fought her off as best you could. You didn't have time to get your saber from it's hiding spot and you were at a severe disadvantage.
"You will never get your filthy hands on him you sith scum. Not so long as I still live!" You yelled as you managed to disarm her. Her training was lacking, she was a beginner padawan at best.
"Then I guess you simply have to die" The inquisitor said, she summoned her saber again and was about to cut right through you when you kicked her back. Catching her saber.
"Your master has trained you poorly." You told her and you sensed Ezra and Kanan had joined you.
You held her saber to her throat.
"You should know better than to be so arrogant when you are so severely outmatched" You said and were about to end her when Kanan stopped you.
"Y/N stop!" He said and you halted.
"She went after my son. I can see the temple training in her fighting, she's a pathetic excuse for a traitor and she must be stopped before she can hurt anyone else" You said, hand stable and on the verge of plunging into her throat.
"This isn't the Jedi way, it isn't right. You won, Ben is safe" Kanan said from behind you and you felt him walk closer to you.
"You should have listened before Kanan, I am no longer a jedi" You said and cut into the inquisitor's throat, killing her.
"And I will do what I must to keep my family safe" You said, extinguished the red saber, throwing it to the ground.
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wookieejamcrew · 1 year
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details on the temple guard mask in luthen's shop
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bleachellie · 6 months
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watched the second bit of the revenge of the sith / siege of mandalore supercut, so i’m up to just before obi-wan duels grievous on utapau in rots, and just after ahsoka duels maul on mandalore in tcw, and God this is still so fucking awesome 🥹
like i know the clone wars finale was made w/ the intention of being concurrent w/ the film, but it’s still So fucking cool to see how it all fits together, u know?? 😳
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ermakeys · 2 years
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Inquisitors-In-Training: The Young Third Brother and Fourth Brother.
Third Brother @puirell
Fourth Brother, Ephrain
What Third Brother’s just reminded me of:
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