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ivvmell · 1 day
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idk, post-war gardener cody. thinkin a lot bout this au
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2stepadmiral · 7 months
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Good morning to everyone except the people who don’t love our live action captain and who won’t let us enjoy this moment
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cyareclones · 1 year
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sun and moon!
i made these for my new inprnt shop! these, along w many of my other works, are available as prints :)
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lemoneste · 2 years
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To be fair, the amount of times someone has yelled “NO!” to Anakin Skywalker for him to just not stop whatever he was doing, I’m sure Rex thought that word is just not in his vocabulary.
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darthskys · 1 year
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Yeah, I like it when Rex and Anakin have a strong bond, but I also think it's really funny to say Rex can't stand his Jedi general; and he has to listen to Cody wax poetic about how his is so noble and kind. And Rex is just like. Well mine's a bastard. How about that.
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circadianaa · 2 years
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bros took the yass pills :/
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suck-a-egg · 1 year
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A Shiny: Marshal Commander Cody is one of the most accomplished troopers in the GAR
Rex: Good for Cody. He's a nerd.
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ninjadeathblade · 9 months
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Clones with videogames
Okay so I need to make a big old thread of clone posts so I'm gonna link them to each other each time I make them. Here's the videogame one.
Fox has an illegally modded version of 'Doom' where all the enemies look like Palpatine. He absolutely does, I won't take criticism. When he isn't using the console then Thorn will log on to try and beat Fox's high score but when Fox has time off he kills a lot in that game.
Fives loves the 'Legend of Zelda' franchise but the problem solving parts do his head in. He begs Echo to do those parts for him. Echo acts like it's annoying but he actually really enjoys it.
Crosshair, despite his skill at shooting, doesn't play shooters. He's actually incredibly skilled at games like 'Guitar Hero', due to how quickly he can move his hands.
Jesse and Kix worked really hard to try and make some of their favourite places in 'Minecraft'. They were really upset when Hardcase flooded the locations with tons of different animals.
Tech has been progressively playing through 'Animal Crossing: New Horizons' with Wrecker and Omega. He is very meticulous about how his island is set out and always tell Wrecker and Omega off when they visit his island and fish his fish and catch his bugs. When Tech visits their shared island, he is gifted many items he has been collecting since the beginning of his 300+ hour game time. He still takes them anyway and sells his originals, always making sure to display his gifts for when his siblings visit his island.
Hunter plays 'Stardew Valley'. He prefers it over 'Animal Crossing'.
Rex and Cody have 'Mario Kart' tournaments. Cody is better at all the tactical side of it but Rex has memorised the shortcuts.
Hound has a copy of 'Nintendogs' but rarely plays it when there are perfectly good Massifs in real life. Besides, Grizzer would get jealous if he spent time with fake dogs.
Any other headcanons are welcome! These are just some that me and @just-here-with-my-thoughts came up with.
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pandora-possum · 1 year
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Why is no one talking about the way Rex rests his hand on Cody’s shoulder after 99s death? It’s so tender I’m gonna cry-
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fionajames · 4 months
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Hiiiiii!!!! I haven’t requested in a hot minute! Anyway, what’s up how’s life?
Request: okay, so I read a fic about this made up mission where Torrent Company was on, they jumped out a high window and Rex and a few others were badly injured and put into a coma or something. Is it possible for me to ask if you could write a little something similar where there’s a dangerous mission and Cody is super worried about Rex because he comes home all broken and barley conscious and it’s like Rex wakes up and is kinda like “why am I here, Cody I’m fine. It’s just six broken ribs, a concussion, and a broken femur” and Cody is all like “Rex, I order you to stay down.” ???
Okay, wow that was long, but is it possible if you could write something similar to it? Pretty please with sprinkles on top?
Thank you so much!!!! Love ur work ❤️-Sha 🫡
hi sha! thats ok! lifes pretty.... bad? its pretty egh. sorry this took me so long to do, ive been busy :(
sorry if any medical info in this is incorrect! im not a doctor. ive never taken a medical course. im a silly child writing fanfiction.
Rex didn’t remember much from the actually battle, which wasn’t surprising. He remembered the explosion of pain that had filled his body after the building he was in had collapsed, but not much else. He, however, did remember waking up on the Medbay, medics around him rushing to aid him. Kix was beside him, shouting something at someone else, but Rex couldn’t understand what. His head was pounding and his ears were ringing. 
“Kix?” He managed to croak, and the medic turned to him with a horrified and worried expression.
“It’s gonna be fine, Rex, you’re going to be fine,” Kix told him quickly, and although his words were muffled, Rex could still understand him. He raised an eyebrow in confusion. “Put him under a general anaesthetic!”
Rex wasn’t sure why he required a general anaesthetic like Kix had said, but he didn’t have any more time to think when a needle was inserted into his arm.
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The next day, Rex was calmly sitting on the Medbay cot, drinking a glass of water. They’d done something to his ribs - he wasn’t sure what, he didn’t want to know - but couldn’t give him a compression wrap as it came with the risk of restricted breathing or even partial lung collapse.
He’d broken a femur as well - that hurt like hell - and had a concussion. The concussion was a numbing, aching throb that he despised. Never again, did he want a concussion.
Suddenly, the door opened to reveal Cody, with a rather irritated look on his face. “Rex!” He shouted angrily, strolling to stand next to his brother. “I told you to get out of that building, and look where you ended up!” 
Rex glanced around in confusion, then at himself. “What do you mean?”
“What do I mean?!” Cody shouted in exasperation, running a hand down his face. Maker, he thought. Skywalker must be rubbing off on him! Well, at least he’s not as bad as General Kenobi. Obi-Wan had returned back to base a few months ago with six broken ribs, a broken arm, broken leg, concussion and wrist fracture. “Look at yourself!”
Rex did as he was told, but still remained confused. “Cody, seriously, I’m fine!” He scoffed. “It’s only three broken ribs, a concussion and a broken femur! That’s not bad!”
Cody looked like he either wanted to punch Rex in the face, or cry.
“You damn fool!” He shouted, sinking to sit on the cot next to his brother, face in his hands. “Rex, you idiot. You could have died!” 
“But I didn’t,” Rex grinned playfully and Cody choked out a frustrated sob. 
“Rex,” he sighed. “Your going to be the death of me.”
“Not if I’m dead first.”
“Don’t say that!” 
“Fine, Cody.”
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2stepadmiral · 1 month
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“Kriffing Fey’lya,”
An explosion twenty meters ahead marks where the AT-ST fire was slightly off, but it still sprays Rex with dirt. He grits his teeth as he tries again to push the chunk of a blasted wall off his chest, but it’s still no good. The permacrete is too heavy for him to budge, at least from this angle.
It was a rookie mistake on his part, getting too close to the wall when the enemy had artillery deployed. Rex must’ve been getting old. That was the only possible explanation for him making such a stupid mistake, the kind of idiotic move that he had dressed down countless shinies for during the Clone Wars. He had gotten too close, and a stray shot from the walker had brought a huge chunk of wall right down on top of him. It wasn’t big enough to crush him, or even seriously injure him, but it was certainly large enough to pin him down under the rubble.
He gritted his teeth once again as he remembered the two fellow Rebels who had noticed him trapped, and tried to help, completely disregarding his orders to abandon him. Didn’t seem to be much good and being a commander if your subordinates ignore orders like that. Rex idly wondered if any of the boys back during the days of the 501st would’ve followed that order, or would’ve been so loyal to their commander, that they stuck around in a vain effort to help and got mowed down, moments later, by a stormtrooper pressing the advance. He truthfully could not remember. 
He could hear the trooper’s footsteps growing closer now. The son of a hut who had shot the two men was slowly making his way over, inspecting his kill and making sure that the job was done. From where he lay, Rex was concealed from the troopers view, but if you got to close, he would be completely exposed. He tighten the grip on the DC 17 clutched in his free hand. If the trooper got too close, Rex would have a mere heartbeat to respond before the trooper filled him with blaster bolts. Even now, at his age, such a response was trivial for Rex. The question was not whether or not, he could beat the trooper to the draw, but whether or not the blue blaster fire would attract the attention of the ATST. If it did, Rex would be out of options. His A280 rifle had an explosive launcher attachment, and with precise aim, he might be able to get a thermal detonator through the viewport, but with one arm pinned, his aim was hardly at peak proficiency. And since the rifle had fallen some two meters away, the whole concept was rather academic.
The footsteps stopped, and Rex could hear the plates pressing together as the trooper tensed. At least it wasn’t a clanker that got me, Rex thought. An Imperial walker wasn’t much better, but the difference was important to him. He closed his eyes for a moment as he braced himself. I’m sorry I couldn’t do better, General. I’m sorry I couldn’t finish this fight for you, and for Commander Tano.
Rex’s eyes fly open as he hears the distinctive snap-hiss. The trooped yells and opens fire. He goes silent as a whoosh fills the air. Rex sees a shadow pass over him and hears a thud as the trooper collides against the building behind him. Rex strains to see over the debris. He barely makes out a green glow against the smog before the entire area is illuminated by a bright flash.
The walker steps close, the ground shaking slightly beneath its footsteps. It’s floodlight makes Rex wince for a moment before it points down at something in the middle of the street. Rex sees the cannon flash, hears the explosive impact, and hears the hum of a lightsaber in motion. A dark cloaked figure leaps forth, green blade flashing, and the walker stumbles a moment before tumbling to the ground, its leg severed. The figure holds up the saber defensively as he scans the area for further threats, lowering and closing down the blade as he decides that all is well. He turns a hand toward Rex, and the rubble begins to shift.
Rex gasps with a sensation that has little to do with the relief of this pressure. He thought he recognized the figure when he saw him leap through the air, severing the walker leg with a form that he knew all too well. Until he saw the man lift his burden with the Force, he didn’t dare to hope. Now, he couldn’t stop himself.
“General?” He calls out desperately. “General Skywalker, is that you?” It’s impossible. He knows General Skywalker was killed at the end of the Clone Wars, but somehow, he knows. He knows that Skywalker has returned. Impossible things have happened before, he knows. Commander Tano survived, and apparently, General Kenobi had actually survived, and been hiding for decades before briefly, returning to die on the death star, So why not Skywalker?
The figure steps forward, reaching up to lower his hood. Rex gasps at the young, scarred face looking back at him. This is not Anakin Skywalker, no, this man is far too young. But his features are decidedly similar. Similar enough to be a relative. A son.
“My name is Commander Luke Skywalker,” he says, extending a hand. “I’m here to help you.”
He had heard the name before, everyone in the alliance had, but he hadn’t made the connection. There were plenty of people named Skywalker in the galaxy, after all.
Rex took the hand at once. Something in him said to trust this man. Perhaps it was the distinct features of general Anakin Skywalker, that were just visible, or perhaps it was the innate kindness and compassion that seemed somehow vaguely familiar as well. Perhaps the boy’s mother? Yes, that was it. His mother. Senator Amidala. There was no one else that really could be, not after all those holo calls the general used to steal away any chance he got.
“I’ll take the help,” Rex said as he rose to his feet. “We were able to insert the Bothans, and our retreat should have covered for their entrance. Unfortunately, we took a lot of Flack on the way out.” Rex lowered his gaze. “Lost some good people, I’m afraid. Hopefully, this will all be worth it.”
“You’ve done a great job, Commander,” Luke said, his tone so very reminiscent of Anakin’s when he had praised Rex for a job well done, but it was also gentler, a bit kinder, as though he could see and feel the emotions that Rex was experiencing. Somehow, the impression reminded him of General Kenobi. “Now, we need to get you and your people out. I’m here for your extraction.”
“Surprised that Fey’lya bothered with an extraction plan.” Rex commented.
“Actually, he didn’t,” Luke grimaced as he spoke. “I came here on my own.”
Rex scowled. “Kriffing Fey’lya,” he growled. Then he froze. “Oh, sorry, sir.”
Luke smiled. “You don’t have to apologize to me, Commander. I understand your frustration. The plan was rather ruthless in regards to your team, but that’s why I am here. Just a slight change in the plan, one that Fey’lya won’t really be able to protest.”
“Leave no man behind, eh, sir?.” Rex smiled. “You sound a lot like another Jedi named Skywalker I once knew.”
Luke’s eyes widened. “You knew Anakin Skywalker?”
The sound of footsteps on the permacrete cut off Rex’s reply. There were several footsteps approaching, and by the sound of the clinking armor plates, it sounded like a full squad of storm troopers, at least. Rex drew his second DC 17, not bothering to reach for his discarded A280.  fighting alongside another Skywalker? No, he wouldn’t need a rifle. He wanted to fight like he had in the old days, like an ARC trooper. Like he always had alongside Anakin.
“We’ll talk when we get out of this,” Rex said.
Luke nodded. He drew out his lightsaber, igniting the green blade. “I’ll draw their fire.”
“After you, sir.”
Luke smiled. “You don’t need to call me sir, commander. I don’t outrank you.”
“Force of habit, Commander,” Rex replied, his grin widening. Then, on an impulse he couldn’t quite help, he added, “Besides, in my book, experience outranks everything.”
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chopper-base · 2 years
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Cody: we need a distraction.
Rex: already got someone on that.
Cody: ...who?
Fives: *running across the landing strip screaming with Hardacse on his heels*
Cody:
Rex:
Cody: ...well, it's working-
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milfmisspiggy · 1 year
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Cody is so… unappreciative and dismissive of Rex’s “roger roger” plan. Cody I have seen you roundhouse kick a metal droid in the face, sir. You do not get to say “ugh this is never going to work” you are just as bad. Give your brother some credit he is inexplicably responsible for the only braincell in the entire war.
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mothask · 2 years
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Hola, can I get d7 and depressed orange Cody talking with d8 rex? No sauce with that.
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Holy
Mother
Of
Orange.
I hope you know this took me FOREVER to finish.
Also, I ignored your order for no sauce because clearly this is the embodiment of the sweet and sour sauce from McDonald's.
Anyway, here's what happened.
Cody "I don't want to talk about it."
Rex "Okay then."
Cody "Fine I'll tell you, so basically I'm-"
And now it's been about 10 minutes and Rex is just quietly suffering from 10 minutes' worth of drama venting from Cody during his free time.
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nyforceuser · 2 years
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A Different Kind of Clone War (3)
This, along with all of the others in A Different Kind of Clone War is a tickle fic, but pure fluff.
(1) (2) (3)
Masterlist
Falling Dominos
Rex was so done. He was so so done, and it was all Cody could do to hide his snickering because it was funny. The Domino Twins were a menace when they were with the 212th, but they seemed to be even more mischeivious with their home batallion, the 501st. The way they drove Rex up the wall was hilarious.
And it wasn't exactly like Rex could do anything about it, either. The two ARCs were the source of laughs in many companies and somehow got away with pretty much anything. Pranks, jokes, you name it. It just wasn't worth trying to punish them because they'd bounce right back and do it all over again.
..and Fives would just slip Echo the manuals and Echo would finish them in record time because he's already read them all. It just wasn't worth it.
Rex had just found the CG's massiff in his quarters and had had a hard time returning her to Fox and his squad, first because he had no idea how she got there, second because she almost bit his hand off and he was scared to touch her after that.
After Hound had come to extract her (she greeted him happily) Rex had found the culprits and now they were defending themselves with stupid excuses like, "She was cute!" And "But massiff's are awesome! We should get one!"
Rex would argue that no, no they were not cute, Grizzer was vicious, and they would not be getting one any time soon.
Echo shrugged. "We tried."
"Yeah." Fives shrugged in a perfect imitation of his brother. "I really thought Rex would've liked her."
"I did too."
Rex sighed and glared at the two of them before exchanging a glance with Cody.
Cody chuckled. "You take Fives and I'll get Echo?"
The two started advancing toward the ARC troopers.
Rex grinned, almost relieved. "Works for me."
Fives and Echo looked at each other in confusion and then Rex dug his fingers into Fives's sides and Cody grabbed Echo around the middle, scratching at his stomach. Thier reactions were completely different: Fives yelped and snapped his elbows against his sides and Echo started squirming desperately and choked on a startled gasp. Neither succeeded in evasion and both ARCs were on the floor in ten seconds flat. Fives kept shrinking away and curling in on himself while Echo squirmed and fought, hysterically giggling and giving Cody a hell of a time.
Rex pinched at Fives's lower ribs, a spot that seemed to be incredibly effective. The clone cackled and arched his back before curling up again, wrapping his arms around his torso and failing to block Rex's fingers.
"You ticklish, Fives? Don't think I've ever heard you laugh like this."
"Rehehehex!!"
"Hey, you deserve this! I don't think Grizzer or I liked that you obducted her, so this can be your punishment for ticking me off."
Fives squeaked a protest that was lost in a new fit of laughter when Rex wormed his fingers under his arms.
Cody was discovering that Echo was much more ticklish than his brother and much more defensive too. He had narrowly avoided a knee to the groin and evaded a forearm to the nose, but did manage to get an elbow to the stomach.
With much difficulty, Cody managed to wrestle the ARC trooper on his back to sit on his thighs and it was all over for poor Echo.
He screamed as Cody squeazed his hips and skittered his fingers up his sides.
"Cody! CODYYHEHEHEHE!!" He finally managed in between fits of hysterical laughter.
Cody grinned at him and scribbled over his stomach, making him thrash and throw his head back.
"STAAahaHahapp!!"
"Sorry, Echo. I wanna see who can last longer."
"Echo! ITS ECHO!" Fives screamed. "Gahaha-REX NO!"
"No what? No this?"
Fives pounded his heels into the ground as Rex pressed into the spots just below his underarms.
Cody chuckled at how alike the two ARCs really were as he wormed his own fingers under Echo's arms, earning a shriek from the younger clone that toned down to hysterical cackling.
But where Fives's energy to fight was slowly ebbing, Echo was still struggling, despite how much more ticklish he was.
As Fives gave in, curling up and helplessly laughing while Echo continued to thrash and fight Cody, Rex huffed a small chuckle and let up. Cody squeezed Echo's sides one more time before following suit and getting off of the poor trooper.
Echo kept squirming and giggling as the sensations faded and Fives kicked him weakly. "This is all your fault."
Cody laughed and moved to sit on the floor next to Rex, who wore the easiest smile Cody had seen on him in a while. Echo pushed himself up enough to shoot Cody a glare before resting his head against Rex's leg.
Rex chuckled and carded a hand through his hair as Cody muttered, "Oh I see how it is," with a smile plastered on his face.
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