#rebellion era

[chocomars]

Step 1: Skeptical

Step 2: Skepticism is well-deserved, mission’s a bust

#captain rex #the clone wars #the bad batch #star wars #star wars the clone wars #swtcw #rebellion era #marsdraws #marsrb

[rexsterss]

Jedi traitor sneaking in to see the Imperial Senator (they’re both Rebels)

#whats their ship name #im gonna wing it #risoka #riyosoka #riyo/ahsoka #ahsoka tano #riyo chuchi #star wars rebels #rebellion era #the clone wars #star wars #sw rebels #rebels art #star wars art #marsdraws #marsrb #i can’t make up my mind on whether i like how this turned out or not #but i spent some time on this so i’m just gonna post it lmao

[chocmarss]

Lionheart

Summary:

“We found you half-dead already, ad,” the voice says, and Cody’s attention immediately sharpens on the pet name. “I’m surprised you’re still kicking, but someone recognised you when they hauled your sorry shebs into my medbay.”

tcw. repcomm meet. cody-centric. post tcw. fulcrum!cody. rated T. 4.1k+ words. (1/4)

Notes: Thank you @codyday2224 for organising this special day for our boy! Gave me that push I need to write something about him 🧡

Unknown, Unknown, 17 BBY

When Cody wakes up, it feels as if he’s been slugged in the head with a blaster.

He won’t be surprised if that’s exactly what’s happened, from where the back of his head prickles with something of a ghostly press. That sucks.

“Ah, hello,” a voice suddenly says, and it’s taken most of Cody’s hard-rock grip on himself to actually prevent that startled jump. “Glad you’re awake.”

His heart’s making a racket, though. Force on a karking wheel, what the kriff.

“Easy. Didn’t mean to scare you,” the voice continues, and there’s a soft beep on Cody’s side that sounds like a heart monitor. “You’re alright.”

His eyelids refuse to pry themselves open, heavily sealed together with the glue of his sleep-yuck. The lack of cooperation has annoyance trudging past the haze of pain when Cody tries his best to find out if he’s on the way to being killed soon, and if killing him requires as much effort as letting him go through torture first.

Would it have been kinder if they just got on with it? Cody isn’t opposed to keeping his nails in tact, if that’s the case.

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#cody day 2224 #coday #coday 2224 #cody day 2024 #commander cody #mij gilamar #kal skirata #ordo skirata #the clone wars #rebellion era #republic commando #star wars #star wars the clone wars #swtcw #tcw fic #marswrites #marsrb

[spectralarrovv]

not pictured: hera holding up a camera trying to take a nice family photo, kanan with his head in his hands

#no thoughts just the ghost crew siblings #they’re all a little family :((( sobs #matt rambles #my art #star wars #sw #sw rebels #star wars rebels #rebellion era #sabine wren #chopper #c1-10p #garazeb orrelios #ezra bridger #ghost crew #art #sketch #drawing

[rexsokaficquotes]

Rex and Ahsoka are the last of two dying breeds—the man crafted and raised for death and war and the Jedi meant to lead him there. They should have died on a moon years before, but they are here, together, despite the odds. Soon she may be dead but now she’s never felt more alive.

— melting_houses_of_gold, from you are the beloved, longed-for destination at the end

#fic: rated m #rebellion era #love languages #rexsoka #rexsoka fic quotes #captain rex #ahsoka tano #star wars rebels #star wars #the clone wars #star wars the clone wars #swtcw #melting_houses_of_gold

[womenofthegalaxyhub]

Leia Organa covers | by Gabriele Dell'Otto

#Leia Organa #Original Trilogy #Rebellion Era

[starwarstoxicfemslash]

saw a post comparing Mon mothma and palatine. so what if... peedy, but milf style. social climber eedy teams up with master manipulator Mon to make sure they both stay at the top of the new order

omg what is happening with peedy... meedy? toxic milf x toxic milf

#starwarstoxicfemslash #sapphic star wars #star wars femslash #star wars wlw #sw femslash #eedy karn #mon mothma #eedy karn/mon mothma #rebellion era #prompt

[nyxgoddessofstars]

here I hope this counts this rexsoka monthly prompt.

And baby jaina is happy that her parents are not gonna be apart again.

Happy Valentine's Day I hope you have someone if you don't I'm right there with ya.

PS I'm sorry about the book I accidentally deleted it but I'm working on a new one I'll have the first chapter out in a couple of days.

@rexsoka-monthly

#ahsoka tano #captain rex #rexsoka #star wars #myart #star wars rebels #rexsoka monthly #february 2024: sugar and spice #fanfic #rebellion era

[blueaphelion]

It just hits different.

#star wars #star wars rebels #andor show #andor series #rebellion era #ezra bridger #cassian andor #meme #drake meme

[b-radley66]

A wonderful commission by the talented @punkzcakes of my original character, Daaineran—known as Dani—Faygan, a Zeltron-Corellian rebel agent in the early days of the rebellion, and her father, Draq’ Bel Iblis, the Dragon of Corellia, in a tender (mostly)moment. The child on Draq’s shoulders is Azaada Shoshi-Ry, the princess (at least in her parents’ and everybody who meets her’s eyes) of the Shoshi-Ry huntstead on Shili. Her father was a hunt-brother to Shaak Ti, and an ally in Fulcrum’s little social club.

@punkzcakes is a wonderful artist, who is so easy to work with. Go to their site. Commission them, when commissions are open. Enjoy!

#star wars #rebellion era #dani faygan original character #draq’ bel ibis #azaada #in between the stories you know #fanart #commission

[wanderingjedi77]

Mon Mothma x Fem! Reader (Midnight)

Summary: You meet Mon Mothma at the stroke of midnight, and it's just as magical as it seems.

"I'm supposed you're here so late. Aren't you up past your bedtime cousin?"

You sighed sharply and turned to see Bail Organa standing there, amused; lips curled into a half smile.

"I haven't had an early bedtime for years, Bail." You shake your head as he pulls you in for a hug. When you step away you gently tap his arm with your fist. "You're such a bantha."

"You're favorite Bantha." Bail jokes. He turns his head to follow your gaze as you roll your eyes and raises his eyebrows when it falls on Mon Mothma.

Bail had held this fundraising event to garner support for the rebellion against the Empire. You came here to help the cause, but also because Bail had let it slip that Senator Mon Monthma would be there.

You hadn't met her yet, but she was everything you hoped to be. Strong, beautiful. A leader. You could barely make it to the Senate with all your affairs in order half the time.

"You seem quite taken with her." Bail remarks, and you blush. "I don't blame you, cousin. Many people are pursuing her since she left her husband."

You give Bail a forced smile. "She wouldn't notice me anyway. The representative from Alderaan who happens to be a commander in the cause? Not peak suitor material Bail." You say dryly.

"Well you can tell her that."

"What?"

"She's coming over here now." Bail straightens up and smiles as Mon approaches. "Senator Mothma, might I introduce you to my cousin, the Lady y/n Organa. Representative of Alderaan?"

You bow your head, and Mon gives you a charming smile, taking your hand with ease. "A pleasure, Senator Mothma." You greet shyly.

Mon squeezes your hand. "You didn't tell me your cousin was so beautiful Bail. I was wondering who was turning heads this evening."

You look at Bail when he laughs, and Mon continues before either of you can answer.

"I was wondering if you would do me the honor of dancing with me, Lady Organa." Mon asks you, and you startled a bit, blushing as you look at her.

"I....yes. I would love to." You answer, and Mon inclines her head as she sweeps you out to the dance floor where others are dancing. The music turns soft and slow, and you feel like your heart can't beat any faster when Mon puts her hand on your waist and takes your hand in hers.

She's a little bit taller than you, you realise. You have to tilt your head up to look Mon in the eyes as you start to dance, aware that this might cause some whispers among the Rebellion and the Senate.

"You dance beautifully y/n." Mon compliments.

"Thank you, Senator." You reply with a smile. She pulls you a little closer, and you try to relax.

"We're turning heads." Mon teases and you look over Mon's shoulder to see people watching you two with intrigued expressions.

"Let them talk." You whisper back.

Mon winks at you in response, and the song is over all too soon. You loop your arm through hers, intent on going back to Bail; but she leads you out to an empty balcony instead. It's a little cold, but the stars are out. And the sounds from inside are muffled and far away.

You step away from Mon to look over the balcony, and she follows, standing close behind you to look over your shoulder.

"Bail told me you were good at...dealing with certain situations." Mon asks softly.

You nod, "Bail is correct. I'm good at what I do." And you are. It's much more engaging than working in the Senate.

Mon makes a pleased sound, and you shift nervously. "That's good. As beautiful as you are, it is resourceful to have...skills. The cause is important."

"The cause is more important than my looks." You answer, and you feel Mon's hand brush your hair away from the nape of your neck. You look at her, and she smiles softly.

"That's true it is. But doesn't having a little happiness keep us going?" Mon replies, dragging her hand down your back so it can rest on your hip. You feel your breath catch and blush.

"I'm not sure where to start looking." You lie. Mon looks at you, amused. And you know you've been caught.

"No? You've been staring at me for most of the night." Mon laughs, and you swallow hard . "You shouldn't lie to me darling."

"Can you blame me?" You answer, and turn to look at her, leaning against the balcony.

"No." Mon answers, and her gaze drifts from your eyes to your lips. You take in a sharp breath, and she looks at you, warm; welcoming. Inviting.

You lean in and capture her lips with yours, it's impulsive and you know that anyone could walk in on you at any moment. But you needed this-

Mon relaxes into the kiss, much quicker then you thought she would and is quick to take control, a hand on your back; one on your shoulder as she moves closer to you, deepening the kiss.

You don't mind, not really. You're happy that she is kissing you back, you all, but melt into her arms.

"Easy darling. I don't want to break you." Mon pulls away with a laugh, holding you in her arms tightly.

"Too late." You reply, and you laugh when she pinches your hip as retaliation.

"Perhaps we should take our...conversation bsck inside. Anyone could walk out here, and there's much we need to discuss, " Mon suggests, and you curl your lips into a smile.

"I would love nothing more." You answer breathlessly, and Mon gives you another kiss before she draws you back inside.

There was much to discuss after all.

#star wars #rebellion era #mon mothma x reader #mon mothma #mon mothma x fem!reader #star wars x reader #bail organa #alderaan

[chocomars]

During the rebellion era, I’d like to think she’d have off days because what do you do when you’re not being chased by the Empire?

#the first one is more in rebels era while the second is nearer after o66 #shes chilling [and probably trying not to spiral because not doing anything would mean she would Remember and thats not fun] #and thats coke #ahsoka tano #star wars rebels #rebellion era #star wars #marsdraws #marsrb

[mandalorian-loving-mandalorian]

y’all ever think abt how at least some people know that leia and luke are siblings and someone definitely asked leia abt her biological parents.

maybe she wouldn’t answer, just smile and dismiss it. her parents are the organas and nothing would ever change it.

but, if she did...

do you think that she’d keep it quick and concise? “they were well respected on coruscant.” or “my mother was an influential senator. my father was a jedi war hero.”

would she mention padmè specifically? anakin, even? would she have to hold a smile and talk about the man who destroyed her entire life like his blood in her veins was something to be proud of, not a sick twist of fate?

#leia organa #star wars #mando.txt #original trilogy #prequel trilogy #star wars ot #star wars pt #anakin skywalker #darth vader #padme amidala #anakin x padme #luke and leia #skywalker twins #luke skywalker #rebellion era #post-rebellion era #star wars thoughts

[chocmarss]

fit your heart inside of mine

Summary:

“This place could be it,” He has to say something, to make her stay for a little more when he knows she’ll leave soon. “We can make our own cell here, and it’ll be another pin in the Rebellion’s map.”

It’s high stakes, asking for this kind of thing. He’s reaching for a feeble chance born out of hunger, but he has to try.

tcw. rexsoka. rebellion era. rated T. 2.5k words

si vis pacem, para bellum (if you want peace, prepare for war)

She’s here.

He knows in the way the silence seems a little pointed, loaded with dry criticism, and Rex tries not to let the eery feeling of being hunted stay too long on his nape.

He glances over his shoulder, towards where the shadows lurk against the far corner of the room. “I can feel your disappointment from here.”

The air turns sharper, prickling against his skin with gliding amusement, and Rex only turns back towards the holoprojector in front of him, maps and schematics spread out to be analysed.

It’s quiet for a moment. Despite their efforts in cleaning the abandoned stronghold and making it presentable enough to be used, pebbles always find themselves on the floor. It’s undeniable that someone will kick them around or step on them, announcing their presence, the crunch under someone’s soles familiar to him as brothers rush around in preparation for their missions.

The pebbles don’t make a sound now when her fingers sail over his lower back.

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#rexsoka #captain rex #ahsoka tano #rebellion era #the clone wars #the bad batch #star wars #marswrites #marsrb

[rexsterss]

ad astra per aspera (to the stars through difficulties)

“I think,” Ahsoka began. “You should retire from this.”

Under her arm, bloody and limping, Cody snorted. “You were the one who recruited me.”

Of course she did. Who wouldn’t immediately bring in Marshal Commander fucking Cody after Order 66?

He didn’t want to recognise that title in the early tumble of their teeny tiny alliance. He said something about how he didn’t deserve that kind of honour when he functioned —functioned, not worked— under Imperial orders, to follow blindly what he thought was essential to their progress. Terrible things were committed, terrible things were done to the people he cared about executed under his orders. He didn’t deserve that kind of responsibility anymore, not when it was saddled with unfair deaths.

That was crap, of course, and Ahsoka said as such, earning a stink eye from the man who had been a monumental figure in the lives of people who were under his care.

She was one of them, even if she was in all technicalities his equal, or how her status as a Jedi automatically made her stand a step higher than he did. Didn’t he realise she learned so much from him and Rex in the earlier parts of that shitshow war? Didn’t he realise that he was blind to his own humanity when Ahsoka saw good in him?

It had to be shown to him, of course. Rex would help her on that.

“She meant that you should change tactics when it comes to enemy handling,” Rex translated from Cody’s other side, holding onto his waist as the three of them slowly made their way towards their ship. “Stick to long-ranged attacks like the rest of us instead of kicking them in the heads. Better yet, use an explosive.”

“Is it my fault that my blasters are jammed?” Cody said mildly, eyeing Ahsoka from underneath his lashes, as if insulted. He wasn’t, not when humour gleaned through. “And you’ve used the last of our explosives. If Fireball takes any longer in giving us another batch of them, I’m gonna have to resort to even more drastic measures.”

It was infuriating to have this man wear blood, bitchy as he was, and look incredibly good in it. Rex seemed to think so too when his burning gaze flickered towards hers, amusement swirling in those depths.

“Remind him nicely,” She warned him, both she and Rex carefully bringing them up the ramp of their ship. “If I have to reassemble the detonators, I’m blaming you.”

Fireball would probably label them, just to be an overbearing little manakur about it. The chances of him leaving instructions, knowing full well they all knew how to take apart and reattach the bombs in their sleep, would be high too.

The lines in military hierarchy could be a little blurred in these times, especially when the GAR was wiped out under the choking presence of the Empire; it wasn’t the first time a prank was pulled on them just because some people realised the freedom in testing the kind of respect a trooper had for his commanders. Sure, it was still there, but the impish nature of these troopers had been released on the three of them a couple of times, and it was because they allowed it to happen.

“Fuck me, then,” Cody grunted, the slope of the ramp putting pressure on his twisted ankle.

She hummed noncommittally, and Cody blinked at her.

“What—“

“So,” Rex interrupted him, yet again saving her life. “What’s for breakfast?”

#‘mars are you starting another series of fics that’s based on a tumblr post again’ YEP #their shorter this time because the idea of this was to exercise my writing skills when i dont have time to do full fledge ones #codexsoka #ahsoka tano #commander cody #captain rex #cloneshipping #the clone wars #rebellion era #marswrites #marsrb #the scorching sun series

[rexsokaficquotes]

Rex wonders.

He wonders what it'd be like to come home to Ahsoka like this all the time. He can see it clearly in his head, like a holofilm playing behind his eyes. It's a small life, but a content one. Simple pleasures and narrow worries. No glorious purpose to consider, no hollow ache in his chest, no doubt that he wasn't meant to be here.

— armchairaloof, from at least i know it's a familiar feeling

#fic: rated e (18+) #rebellion era #established relationship #rexsoka #rexsoka fic quotes #captain rex #ahsoka tano #star wars #the clone wars #star wars the clone wars #armchairaloof