#poor Cody

[frostbitebakery]

A Disturbed State Of The Natural Environment, Gods-Fucking-Dammit

A Pada-Wan Story

for @lttrsfrmlnrrgby

“Obi— Commander Kenobi-“

“You can call me Obi-Wan, Cody,” the kid huffs. “Neither you nor I will suddenly combust into a ball of fire if you do.”

You don’t know that, Cody thinks, not liking how his voice sounds in his mind.

Four days since the incident - or, “The Incident,” how Boil and Waxer like to say in unison with the bucket lights under their chins -, two since the 104th of all Battalions received their signal and towed the 212th fleet to the nearest station within the Republic that would allow them to overhaul the ships’ electronics.

It has been exactly two point five hours since Wolffe stopped wheezing at Cody over comms. Nearly as much time as the kid had vanished from under Cody’s paranoid nose.

“Councilor Kenobi is safe and sound,” General Koon had assured him while Wolffe stood at perfect parade rest a step behind, shriek-laughing his armor off.

The kid sighs. “You have come here for a reason?” he asks, stubborn and prim. “Or is Wooley babysitting me not enough?” He points a thumb over his shoulder to Wooley popping up several yards away, waving.

“If you haven’t noticed Hook, Line, and Sinker also keeping an eye on you, my trepidations are justified.”

The kid rolls his eyes, gesturing to three empty looking spots in the distance. “I am well aware Master Koon is in league with you.”

Cody will not explain safety precautions again. He’s saving that for when the kid really sets out to stomp on any and all walls Cody had to hastily and thoroughly built when his General, his partner, suddenly turned into a child at the worst possible development stage for Cody’s sanity.

The kid studies him while Cody is trying to come up with a legitimate reason for looking for him. Direct admittance to personal concern would backfire on Cody in multiple, entertaining ways, and he frankly doesn’t want to deal with that. From the kid being smug that Cody cares about him very much so keeping his distance must mean something more. To accusations of not trusting Obi-Wan (which, correct, Cody doesn’t know him after all), seeing him as a kid (also true) when he’s sixteen and basically a stone’s throw away from becoming a geezer.

Sixteen. Cody shudders. He remembers very well that half year when he was that developmental age. He shudders again. Gods, the mood swings alone.

“I am reasonably paranoid about your welfare,” he says at last. Wooden which makes him cringe but he’s never lied to Obi-Wan and he’s not starting now.

The kid stares at him for a while. One corner of his mouth quirks up with a shrug and a shuttered look in his eyes Cody desperately wants to make better. “It’s different when they really are out to get you, isn’t it.” The Council had explained how precarious his older self’s safety was at the best of times. Cody had only seen the aftermath and the accompanying ranting about life choices with the occasional visibly happy understanding that Obi-Wan could, actually, grow a non-patchy beard when he’s got a few more years on him.

“May I sit with you?” Cody asks. Shoveling his own metaphorical grave is so much easier with mixed signals after all. But he misses the older Obi-Wan. It’s not fair of him but he needs this.

The expected blush blooms on freckled cheeks. “Yes, of course!” is the eager reply, followed by more blushing.

It’s endearingly cute and Cody would like to chew on his bucket now.

The kid scoots over, wide eyed and expectant.

Gingerly, Cody lowers himself, ignoring the armor digging into his ass and thighs. And lets the silence stretch.

This, really, is what he came here for. A self-indulgent little break to catch his breath. The High General of a Systems Army is compromised and that fact has to remain eyes only to an exclusive handful of people. Only the Jedi Council knows out of obvious necessity. So it’s up to Cody to keep everything else running, keeping the admiralty in the dark because even teenaged Obi-Wan had said he’s got a bad feeling if they were to tell the brass. So they haven’t.

Usually, when flimsiwork and war horrors keep stacking up and expand into an avalanche, Obi-Wan and Cody sit together in silence, sharing a precious cup of real tea, being together and lending support and strength they can’t find for themselves but can always, always find for each other.

Selfishly he wants that strength from Obi-Wan now, the warmth of his body nearby. He’s already breathing easier.

The kid is looking at him curiously, but Cody chooses not to say anything. Instead he turns forward once more, watching the busy night markets of the station and the stars behind it. After a moment the kid does the same.

Shoulders slowly relax and the silence becomes comfortable.

#obi wan kenobi #commander cody #codywan #star wars #star wars fanart #frostbitebakery art #padawan obi wan #what are you going to do when Jedi robes are too big #you go to a storage closet and cry #poor cody #ahhh it’s been so long since I promised to draw this! #de aged!obi wan

[solcayendo]

Obi-Wan dosed up on pain meds lying on a hospital bed: You call it a near death experience, i call it a vibe check from the Force

Cody: sir, please-

#Codywan #poor cody #cody is tired #obi wan is a little shit #Cody: Sir?! #obi wan: i’m fine #cody: YOU’RE MISSING A LIMB #obi wan: ‘tis but a scratch

[yunamiudon]

⚠️ tw // injury

(↑ from "White Collar" scene )

⚠️ blood ↓

doodles (from 2021)

#codywan #Cody said I love you #in mando'a #He didn't know obi-wan also speaks mando'a #lol #medics never miss an opportunity to treat him #Cody just wants Obi-Wan to be safe #But his beloved Jedi is too self-sacrificing #poor cody #🥲 #sith obi-wan #but only half #star wars #commander cody #obi wan kenobi #fanart #injuly #injury warning

[coline7373]

The saga of the dead cacti...

For @bitwhizzle, for her pursuit of Rex & Cody taking selfie.

#I'm in a bit of slump #burn out so to speak #nothing better for this than making a low pressure gift #star wars #sw fanart #the clone wars #tcw fanart #commander cody #captain rex #no order 66 #post war #civilian life is kinda kicking cody's ass #as in the world refuse to abide to strict military rules and it's annoying cody to all kind of seven hells #don't talk to him about “inside plants” #this is his 5th cactus #he would like to switch but Rex is on a streak #because he not-so secretly loves watching Cody kills the unkillable #poor cody #poor cactus

[djarinvettel]

shaking my head while watching the box arc in clone wars to show i don’t agree with it

#you could’ve told anakin at so many points #should’ve told him #and lying to satine too #not nice obi #not nice #and when did the 212th find out?!? #poor cody #tcw #the clone wars #star wars the clone wars #obi wan kenobi #anakin skywalker #ahsoka tano

[threebea]

Chapters: 2/? Relationships: CC-2224 | Cody/Obi-Wan Kenobi, Obi-Wan Kenobi & Darth Vader Summary:

When no one came to claim the army of clones grown on Kamino the Empire was more than happy to buy them at a discounted rate. Cheap replaceable soldiers that didn't require pay fit in perfectly to its new military structure.

Cody is a cog in that machine. All he has is a strong will to live and a deep bitterness. Then Darth Vader drops a literal avalanche on his head. It might sound like the cherry on top of his rotten luck and painful life, but it leads to him finding the blue bladed lightsaber.

And meeting Obi-Wan Kenobi.

Chapter Summary:  Cody chooses life while facing death, but Cody rarely has choices. Cody meets Darth Vader.

#codywan #fanfiction #blue's fic #poor cody

[penstrokes]

Fuck the Empire but Crosshair making those shots with the mirror discs was sexy af

#the bad batch spoilers #the bad batch #star wars #crosshair #he does something very unsexy after that tho #poor cody

[say-hi-intrepid-heroes]

damn the discord really not holding back any punches against my boy cody

#poor cody #dimension 20 #d20 #the unsleeping city #the unsleeping city chapter two #cody walsh

[wrestlingsavedmylife]

LOOOOL

#stardom #mina Shirakawa #tam nakano #mayu iwatani #Natsupoi #KAIRI #mirai #ami sohrei #cody rhodes #poor cody

[creepy-spooghetti]

[Sully, rehashing a recent mission]: And so this bozo gets fuckin’ stabbed and leaves me to deal with the rest of them! Not only that, but I had to carry him back! Fuckin’ carry him like a baby! How pathetic is that?

[Cody]: Ah yes, I’m terribly sorry that me almost dying was such an inconvenience for you. 

#creepypasta #creepypasta incorrect quotes #incorrect quotes #x-virus #sully #aye aye aye #sully have some sympathy #like jeez #poor cody

[romanreignseater]

NOT THE SNACK TABLE!!!

#poor Cody #cody rhodes #brock lesnar #wwe raw

[missypup]

The Space Between Us

Chapter two of The Space Between Us is up! Join me with the Order 66 angst!

One more chapter to go after this! If you’re enjoying The Space Between Us make sure you check out This is the Way Home! (BobaDin fic that SBU is a small little prequel snippet for!)

#codywan #poor Cody #ao3 #the space between us #obi wan kenobi #commander cody

[posthumousvigor]

Obi-Wan being star wars' biggest damsel in distress while also being one of the most powerful jedi ever is so funny to me. Like he's getting captured on purpose. That has to be whats happening. "Oh nooo ive gotten tied up by somebody who's obsessed with me again!!looks like someone equally obsessed with me has to swoop in and save me :33" He's the pillow princess of warfare

#like when he gets kidnapped by maul and ventress saves him #anakin runs after him so much grievous comes up with a fun little saying #which doesn’t really roll off the tongue but its okay king we can workshop it #and poor cody give that man a medal #star wars #obikin #codywan #obi wan kenobi

[mage-of-markarth]

"I hope you can fix poor me soon? There are so many things to finish..." // Cody

“Commander I’ll be done when I’m done. Healing is a delicate thing and I’m not risking having obi wan breathing down my neck.”

She gives a faint chuckle despite her initial worry over the commander, hands pressed against a deep laceration on his leg, golden light soaking into the torn flesh as she works.

“Waxer, boil, Woolley and Crys have got things under control.”

The sound of a distant explosion draws a cringe from her, wincing at the sound.

“Well they kind of do, I’ll go as quickly as I can Cody, then you’re resting once this is over.”

#rcfekjwtaardby #mage in space #poor Cody #the 212th are as bad as the 501st #clone wars verse

[lucidlikesthings]

desert-to-mandalorian husbands raising 3 kiddos woohoo

the colors are just to make the shapes more distinguishable lmao i did not look up colors

EDIT: made everyone look a lot less undead fffff

#codywan #commander cody #obi wan kenobi #star wars #luke skywalker #leia organa #cal kestis #fanart #sketches #obi did leia's hair so they match #cody doesnt need backseat driving but likes that obi cuddles him while he does it so its tolerated #poor cal is not ready for babysitting

[field-of-sungflowers]

Dimension20 is great

#poor cody