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gatorbites-imagines · 2 years
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Anakin skywalker, Darth Vader, Obi wan Kenobi, Cody.
Overall Headcanons
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Back on my Star Wars bullshit, so heres some overall hcs about some of the characters I love, enjoy. Ft some x reader elements. Can yall tell which character ive been most obsessed with lately?
 Let me know if you guys are interested in more like this, as it’s a good way to get the writing juices flowing.
 Mild nsfw stuff under the cut, but it’s nothing wild.
Anakin Skywalker
-          Anger issues, but would never yell at you as it reminds him of his time as a slave
-          Gets nightmares about his time as a slave and his fears.
-          Wears black because it sets him away from the other jedi. They made him feel as if he didn’t belong, so he was gonna go his own way.
-          When he first joined the jedi he had a really hard time drinking or just using water in general since it was so sparce on Tatooine. Nowadays he enjoys to take long showers and baths.
-          Cant eat too strong tasting foods.
-          Has a real hard time talking about his emotions. Because of this, if he falls in love hed rather go around nursing a crush than actually confess.
-          He falls in love super easily, and gets kinda blinded by it.
-          Touch starved as hell, literally melts into your hands if you cradle his face in your palms.
-          Loves kissing, could spend hours with his lips on yours or just kissing you all over.
-          Oral fixation. Goes hand in hand with him loving to kiss so much. Watch out for your fingers.
-          Has a strong gag reflex, but doesn’t let it stop him.
-          This man is verse leaning towards submissive and you can’t convince me otherwise. Those anger issues make me think he just wants someone to love him and take care of him.
-          Loves you wearing his clothes or wearing your clothes.
Darth Vader (I know he’s also Anakin but whateves)
-          Still has real bad anger issues, but in a more subdued and controlled manner if that makes sense. Still won’t yell at you.
-          Very self-conscious about his body, and is scared of touching anything he cares about because he doesn’t want to accidentally destroy it.
-          Still has horrible nightmares but these are mainly about the purging of the jedi.
-          He secretly listens to recordings from before the fall of the jedi and the republic when he is feeling extra down.
-          Mourns how he can’t kiss anymore. Tries to breathe as quietly as possible when you cuddle because he thinks the noise disturbs you.
-          Secretly still sensitive so it would help you if affirm that you love him.
-          More touch starved than ever, wants you to touch what little accessed skin he has, all the time.
-          Doesn’t talk much anymore. This scares other people as he’s just a large silent scary shadow.
-          I don’t think he has much of a sex drive after becoming Darth Vader, mainly because I think his own body is too damaged, though he would be able to use his hands.
-          Though I think he would like to sit on his knees in front of you with his head in your lap, having you caress him.
Obi wan Kenobi
-          Insomniac to the fullest. He uses the force to keep going.
-          Loves tea more than anything, has a collection of teas from different planets he’s been too in his time as a jedi.
-          Touch starved, as I think all jedi are at this point.
-          Has nightmares and lasting trauma from the many things he went through even before he became a jedi knight like melida/daan and bandomeer.
-          Quite protective of those he cares about, though he doesn’t express it much with words.
-          Doesn’t cry much, so when he does, he just needs someone to hold him as he gets it out.
-          He sneaks out of the temple to eat at Dex´s diner all the time. He brings along Anakin, Ashoka and later multiple clones.
-          Isn’t as uptight as people think. He will bend or break rules regularly, he just isn’t caught.
-          I think he both tops or bottoms, whatever the mood is that day, though I see him as the type of person to refer to it as “lovemaking”.
-          Has had multiple partners in the past, a few being Quinlan, I believe they were casual and just did it to relieve stress and etc, Santine or even Siri Tachi.
-          He is quite confident with a partner, even if he isn’t sure what he’s doing.
-          Likes making his partner feel good, holds you close and maybe even clings on quite desperately at times.
-          A big cuddler, just wants to lay for hours and half sleep with you in his arms.
-          Would keep your relationship a secret for obvious reasons, but would be willing to leave the jedi for you If you got very serious and truly loved eachother.
Cody
-          Tries to keep serious at all times, but can be quite goofy and lovey-dovey behind closed doors.
-          Very protective over his fellow clones and the jedi he is assigned.
-          Used to follow orders as closely as possible, but after joining the 212th, has started to follow in Obi wans footsteps and bend rules to fit the situation.
-          Secretly struggles a lot with being a clone and not being seen as a living sentient being by most people.
-          Has issues with his self-esteem, please tell him he’s good enough.
-          Has very little knowledge about kids, the outside world of sex ed, as I don’t believe the kamonians thought it was something clones needed to know.
-          Sterile, as I believe most clones aren’t able to have children.
-          Likes to cuddle and be held close, hold him as tight as you can against your chest. Will listen to your heartbeat and fall asleep to it.
-          Likes it when his partner caresses his scar or holds his face in their palms. Please pepper kisses all over his voice.
-          I think he’s fine with whatever in the bedroom, but it will be kinda awkward or goofy the first couple of times as he figures out how it works.
-          Likes to go slow and take his time, take you in and really show you how much he loves you.
-          Doesn’t keep your relationship a huge secret, as in his squad and some jedi know but not the council or the republic as you could be forced to split up.
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commandertono · 1 year
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Hey y’all you know I don’t post often, but my friend jetiisyandereclones account got deleted. We have no clue as to why and everything of theirs is sadly gone. They have a new account called Clonewarssimpsblog2 please follow them and support them, as well as be patient!
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toomanybandstocare · 9 months
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{Obixwan's Polaroid Album with Cody}
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[ ◉¯] ✧˖° - Polaroid Album
Mood board of a character and situation of your request. @obixwan requested a forbidden work romance with Cody. I hope you like it!! Thank you for celebrating with me <3
Pairing: Modern, CEO! Cody x Modern, GN! Reader
Counselor Notes: OMG I had such a fun time looking for photos for this. I did pull them all from Pintrest, so credit due where it's due. ... I CANNOT wait to write your drabble next to bring this all together.
-> Celebration Announcement Post <- -> Celebration Masterlist <- -> Camp Resolute Masterlist <-
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zoeykallus · 1 year
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Master List/Stuff I Wrote Part 5
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Other Master Lists
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 6
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THE BAD BATCH
The Bad Batch/Rex x Reader HCs - The Blessing
The Bad Batch HCs - Baby's Lullaby
Bad Batch x Reader HCs - The Bartender And The Clone
Imperial Bad Batch x Reader HCs - About Dating
Bad Batch/Rex Wolffe x Reader HCs - Comforting You
The Bad Batch /Rex /Cody x Fem!Reader One-Shot - Communal Showers
The Bad Batch /Rex x Fem!Reader HCs - A Ghostly Touch
The Bad Batch x Reader - The Submissive Kink
The Bad Batch/Rex x Reader HCs - And Justice For All
The Bad Batch x Reader HCs - Cute Little Weakness
Bad Batch x Reader HCs - Hero Of The Day
The Bad Batch x Teacher!Reader HCs - Teaching The Next Generation
The Bad Batch (x Fem!Reader) HCs - The Girlfriend (Brotherly Love And Bickering)
The Bad Batch HCs - The Uncle Batch
The Bad Batch x Reader HCs - Take Better Care Of Yourself
The Bad Batch/ Gregor x Reader HCs - The Overprotective Parent
The Bad Batch x Afab!Reader HCs - True Affection
The Bad Batch x Reader HCs - Whose armor is this, anyway?
The Bad Batch/Rex x Fem!Jedi!Reader HCs - Teach Me
The Bad Batch/Rex/Fives x Fem!Reader HCs- Thigh Riding Part 1 Of 2
The Bad Batch/Rex/Fives x Fem!Reader HCs- Thigh Riding Part 2 Of 2
The Bad Batch x Fem!Reader HCs - Necessity
The Bad Batch x Fem!Reader HCs - Domination
The Bad Batch x Reader HCs - When in self-doubt
The Bad Batch x Fem!Reader HCs - The Sneaky And The Startled
The Bad Batch/Fives HCs x Reader - Outrageous And Thoughtless
The Bad Batch x Fem!Reader HCs - I Loved Her First
The Bad Batch/Fives/Rex x Male!Reader HCs - What Is This Feeling?
The Bad Batch HCs - Puberty And Its Pitfalls
The Bad Batch x Offspring!Reader HCs - Gentle Parenting
The Bad Batch/Howzer/Rex x Reader HCs - Make Up For Lost Time
The Bad Batch x Fem!Reader Shorts - Under The Armor
The Bad Batch/Gregor x Fem!Reader HCs - Well Endowed
The Bad Batch x fem!reader HCs - The Husband
The Bad Batch x Fem!Reader HCs (Shorts) - Picture Perfect
The Bad Batch/Rex/Fives x Fem!Reader HCs - Armor Kink
Tech
Tech x Fem!Reader One-Shot - Quirks, Insolence And Weak Knees
Tech/Howzer x 'Jedi'!Fem!Reader - Shortfic / Oneshot - The Misfits
Tech x Fem!Reader - The Lowest Low
Crosshair
Imperial!Crosshair x Medic!Fem!Reader One-shot - The Quiet Visitor
Crosshair x Fem!Reader Short One-shot - The Fatal Mistake
Crosshair x Jedi!Reader Oneshot - What Are You Afraid Of?
Crosshair x Fem!Reader One-shot - Chicken Legs
Crosshair My Beloved Enemy Vol.2 Chapter 3 – You Do Have A Heart
Hunter
Hunter x Reader Short One-shot - Your Skin
Hunter x Reader One-Shot - You Ease My Pain
Hunter x Fem!Reader - One-Shot - The Tension Between Us
Hunter x Fem!Reader - One-Shot - Skipping Stones
Hunter x Reader One-Shot - Introductions
Hunter x Fem!Reader One-Shot - Show Me What You've Got
Wrecker
Wrecker x GN!Reader One-shot - Lean On Me
Imp!Wrecker x Fem!Reader One-shot - Steamy Encounter
Wrecker x Fem!Reader One-Shot - Delicious
Wrecker x Fem!Reader - Sunset On Pabu
Wrecker x GN Reader One-Shot - Tough Love
Echo
Echo x Fem!Reader Oneshot - The One I Love
Echo x Reader One - Shot - By Your Side
Echo x Fem!Reader One-Shot - Good Girl
Echo x Male!Reader Fluff One-Shot - Culinary Affection
REX
Rex x Male!Reader One-shot - Close To You
Rex x GN!Reader One-Shot - I Knew I'd Find You Here
Maul
Maul x fem!Reader Oneshot - Bad Girl
Clones
Fives/Hunter/Crosshair/Tech/Rex/Echo x Reader HCs - Do Not Disturb
Wolffe / Crosshair x GN Reader One-shots (Drabbles) - You Are My Place Of Comfort
Crosshair/Hunter/Tech/Rex x Reader - The Masquerade
Rex/Cody/Howzer Drabbles/HCs - Culinary Romance
Hound x Fem!Reader One-Shot - Wrongfully Accused
Jedi Stuff
Ahsoka x Fem!Reader One-shot - Coming Home
Ahsoka x Fem!Reader One-Shot - The Things We Fight For
Other Star Wars Stuff
Gar Saxon - Spicy Headcanons
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Ko-Fi (If you feel like giving me some coffee)
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marierg · 1 month
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A Simple Wish
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Pairing: Comander Cody x Rowan Atwater OC (written as a reader insert)
Rating: Everybody! (for this chapter at least)
(regular world AU/ zapped into reality AU/ fix-it AU?)
Warnings: holiday depressie, loneliness, language, Hurt/comfort/fluff/comedy...
Honestly though this may get a little more interesting and reflective later so... we'll see.
A/N: So I noticed that some of the peeps (actually a lot of us) are in the bleak midwinter rut and one in particular inspired this little story. @spicyclones79s I hope this is a good start
Masterlist Next
Another year and another Christmas spent on your own. With everything being so expensive you couldn't afford to fly home. Not that your Command would give you more than a few days leave anyway, such was military life. Well only a few months left till you hit your ETS and then you'd be outta here. If they wouldn't let you fly combat anymore and the Doc could give you a medical discharge without it interfering with a Civilian flying job then all the better.
To top all of it off this week you'd been trying to kick a cold but damned if it wasn't turning into a sinus infection. Still it was Christmas Eve, tradition demanded that you make some cookies and prepare for Santa to drop off presents. Silly as it was you still wanted to have a Christmas like when you were a kid. So you made a hot toddy (extra strong), set out the cookies and lay down on the couch.
Glancing out the window you caught sight of a shooting star. Maybe there was still something of the bright eyed kid you had once been underneath all the cynicism and pain. Perhaps it was simply that every human looked to the stars in wonder and hope. Closing your eyes and snuggled under the thick fleece blanket you made a wish, "Hey Santa, if you're out there, don't suppose you could send me a friend? Maybe someone brave and smart and patient..."
Glancing at your entertainment center, eye catching on your DVD set of the Clone Wars you smirked. Chuckling at the thought you went for broke, why not. "If Marshal Commander Cody isn't busy for the next oh... forty years that'd be awesome!"
With a little drunken giggle you lay back and drifted off to sleep.
It was just past one in the morning when a solid thud and some creative cursing summoned your mind back to semi consciousness. You thought it might be some of the dude bros from across the hall coming home after too much holiday cheer at the bar. So you rolled over and went back to sleep.
"Can anyone hear me? Hello? Rex..."
Oh this was Kriffing great. Cody couldn't believe this. One minute he's about to be shot while escaping the Empire, the next he's standing in some strange domicile. Glancing around Cody noted the lower use of technology and the darkness outside the windows. He was definitely not where he had been just a few moments ago.
It was a small apartment of some form, second floor above a small town street. Cody also noticed the woman who was asleep on the couch. It was far too dark to take in all her features, but pretty none the less. Easing his way through the space (was that a tree of some form?) and closer to the window he further confirmed that he was not where he should be. Vehicles rolling on wheels, no discernable space port, "Where in Sith hells am I?"
Hearing a distinctly deep, male voice you peeked your eyes open again. Holy shit there was someone in your apartment! Fueled by liquid courage and pure pissed off rage you took the throw pillow and began to bash the stranger. "TAKE THAT YOU CREEP!"
"What the-," Cody wasn't sure if he was being beaten by the small hellion or if this was their way of saying hello. Grabbing the soft cushion out of their hands he took his helmet off with the other. "Whoa.. Hold on... I can explain!"
"Alexa lights on!" The room illuminated immediately. You're not sure what hit the floor first the pillow from his hand or your jaw. "You're... You're..."
Cody had to move quickly to catch the poor little thing as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Great, just great. Placing her back on the padded lounger he elevated her feet and checked her pulse, "Poor girl, must have scared her... hey you still with me?"
Blinking open your eyes you looked up into kind brown ones full of concern. Oh yeah you had had way too much to drink or you were dreaming... except the pounding headache only confirmed that neither of those could be true. The man pulled his gloves off and brushed the hair back from your face, hallucinations weren't solid and they couldn't manipulate your body. Nor do they chuckle when you reach up and touch their face. That scar is so distinctive that there was no question. Squinting at the man you took a deep breath, "Commander Cody?"
"Yes! Do I know you?" Cody lit up at the fact that this Nat born seemed to recognize him.
Watching the man closely you placed the flat of your hand on his cheek, shaking as it was. You couldn't believe it, he was actually here. How? How could he be here?!
"I need to get back, but I don't know where I am?" Cody could see that you were still coming around. He could only hope that you could help him. "Ma'am I need to get back to my brothers they're in trouble."
"You're in North Dakota... Earth." You saw the confusion on his face, you sat up biting your lip. This was the kind of thing that happened in books and TV, not real life. Yet here stood none other than one of the hero's of the grand army of the republic. Giving yourself a good pinch just to confirm that this was real you saw as the man smirked.
"I promise I mean you no harm," Cody wasn't quite sure why he found your reaction so funny but it felt good to laugh. Holding your gaze he tried again, "Is there a spaceport nearby?"
Blowing out a breath you looked at the façade of calm the Commander held to. You'd had that same look many a time in the past and as then you settled on being blunt with the situation. "I'm afraid you're a long way from home Commander."
Cody felt his gut drop, though he tried to remember what General Kenobi would say about the Force working in mysterious ways. The question remained though, "And how do you know me?"
"It's complicated... and I don't think you're going to believe me." Grimacing you sigh, "I don't even think I believe it."
Carefully taking the woman's hand in his own Cody gave it a reassuring squeeze, "Try me."
The next few hours were spent talking, arguing, and confirming the few known facts as the two were able to put together. Cody was not in his own galaxy or time. That after viewing a small clip of a holo film series showing him and his brothers, you explained that he was considered a fictional character. You had been kind enough to take him to the roof to confirm there was not a single recognizable constellation in the sky even. This was a far more primitive world than his own as well, the mechanical devices looked like they were put together by a group of cadets. No, Cody was not where he was supposed to be, nor could either of you explain how he came to be here. He seriously doubted it was because of a wish on a star.
You had been terrified as Cody revealed to you what had been happening right before landing in your living room. That one revelation made you grateful to whatever power had sent him, glad beyond measure that it saved him. Then you were heartbroken seeing the hopeless, lonely look on his face as it started to set in that there was no way to send him home. As you came back to the couch you handed him a cup of tea, "I'm really sorry Commander, truly."
"It's not your fault Rowan, I just wish I knew how they are? If they're safe?" He couldn't yet sip the tea, if he drank it then that meant accepting that this was real, that he was really and truly stuck in this place.
Sitting opposite him you took a deep breath, "I can tell you what I know, at least how the story has been told here. Rex and Wolffe survive and fight against the Empire, Gregor too. Boba is the Daimyo of Tattoine."
"And the others? Wooley, Boil, Fox?"
"I can't say for certain, I'm sorry. But I will tell you that Rex saw the fall of the Empire for sure. He even fought on Endor with the rebel forces there in the beginning of the end. You can be really proud of him," reaching across to pat his hand you felt horrible. This was all your fault!
Cody took hold of your comforting touch, it wasn't often clones were treated kindly by natborns. He felt the momentary stiffness but then the relaxation as he just held on to you. Cautious little thing, but you hadn't crumpled under the impossible situation and instead were being an anchor for him. Cody smiled at your compliment to his brothers, "I'm always proud of my Vod'e."
"I'm sorry... for everything." For all he endured, all that he faced now it wasn't fair. The clones had done nothing wrong and still they had been used. A great many of your fellows felt the same.
Cody chuffed and smirked, "I sincerely doubt that you're at fault."
The two of you sat for a minute not sure what the next step should be. Being of a practical mind and also a tired body you took a deep breath and tried to make the next right choice. "Well in the mean time you're staying here. Why don't you get comfortable and I'll get some blankets. We can work on it more in the morning."
Cody chuffed out a breath, "Is that an order?"
"You got a better offer?" You sassed back.
That did get a laugh out of Cody, "Aye Ma'am."
After he had gotten settled on your, sofa he thought you called it, Cody watched again as you paused in the doorway glancing back at him. There was something serene about you, a kindness that was like a balm to the ills of the world. It was unique and beautiful to him.
"Good night Commander."
"You can call me by my name Rowan." Cody did chuckle at the flush rising in your cheeks, "Only my troopers call me by my rank."
"Oh, of course... I mean duh..." Oh well done, such an intelligent response Ro. Squinting and blinking your eyes open in embarrassment you turned, "Goodnight Cody, sleep well."
Cody rather liked seeing you all flustered, it was karking adorable. Mischief taking his better judgement he rolled pulling the blankets up, "Goodnight mesh'la."
"Oh my...night!" You quickly closed the door. Oh Ro what have you gotten yourself into now? settling under your own blankets you closed your eyes. and somewhere between the waking and the dreams you thanked the stars. One soldier safe for another night.
As he rolled and started to drift the commander was set to the side leaving simply the man. Cody may not know where he was or how to get home, but he felt safe here with you. Strange situation aside, for the first time in a very long time Cody relaxed enough to fall into an exhausted, deep sleep. No nightmares of battle droids, no screams, just the quiet of the night.
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@spicyclones79s @the-rain-on-kamino @arctrooper69
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toutallyahoe · 1 year
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cold ,, swtcw
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requested by: –
pairing(s): cody x male reader
word count: 1190
warnings: cursing (kriff), hints of [name] being a slut, inaccuracy of the star wars franchise (?)
a/n: if you think my only knowledge of star wars are in tcw series (im legit in s1e8 lol), through memes, and people tearing down the sequels in yt is going to stop me from writing for these bitches then... clearly you dont me at all
i only know cody in the s1e5 “rookies” and i already love him *sobs*
but anyways, dont be surprised if im horny over these fuckers. you know how i am lol
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Cody let out a breath as he rubs his hands together in a pathetic attempt to warm himself. It was rather useless as no matter what he or anyone would do, it is freezing cold. Even in wearing an armor that was equipped with an enhanced heating system built in it that specializes to combat a cold and harsher climate like this one, it still was cold.
By the Maker, what he would do for a cup of hot caf (coffee) right now... or just be out of this godforsaken planet really— but, for some reason, Jedi Master Obi-wan Kenobi and Jedi Knight [Name] [Last name] were sent to scope the planet that almost had a similar terrain like the planet Orto Plutonia for something.
Why did the council even send people to a cold planet again, when the last one ended up as a bust as there were no signs of life? Cody does not know. All he knows was that the council still urges the two Jedis' to go and see if there is something to be done with the planet. And so, they brought their squad with them. Cody doesn't know if he would have preferred for him to be assigned to work with the 501st Legion at the moment or not.
Don't get Cody wrong, accompanying the Nova squad was a joy since the Nova squad wasn't as... headache-inducing to work with unlike the 501st and Cody got along with the Nova squad captain, Sixer, well enough— not to say he doesn't get along with Rex. But Sixer wasn't as... reckless as the captain of the 501st. The Nova squad was a group that could get the job done and was under General [Name].
And that was fine... for the most part.
"Commander," Cody immediately straightened his form as he saluted at the man he was happening to think.
"General," Cody greeted as he saw [Name] wave off his salute. The clone couldn't help but look at the Jedi's clothes, or for a better word, lack thereof.
"Sir, aren't you cold?" Cody couldn't help but asked as he eyed [Name] who, unlike everyone else, wasn't bundled up in clothes that were appropriate for the weather. Kriff, even General Obi-wan Kenobi was dressed up because of how cold it was! And [Name] was right here, just casually wearing his normal Jedi robes. It both made Cody worried and envious.
A deep chuckle left [Name]'s lips at that. "Cold? Not at all," [Name] said with a smile, rather amused the Jedi was like the clone commander shouldn't have asked that question. "Why? Are you cold, commander?" Cody did not miss the mischievous tone of the man. Frowning underneath his helmet, Cody sighed.
"Not everyone is blessed with genes to combat intense weather like this, sir," Cody said as he rubbed his hands again as a way to comfort and warm himself. Again, it was a futile attempt. Oh to be blessed with Zabrak-like resistance to the harsh climate and rough terrain. Cody was rather envious of [Name] right now.
"Do you need something, sir?" Cody asked, immediately trying to distract [Name] from whatever Jedi was going to say upon realizing something. Cody saw [Name]'s smile grow bigger, seeming to notice his envy, and Cody was reminded that [Name] was a Jedi... the man most definitely felt his emotions through the Force... kriff...
"Ah, nothing really," [Name] says, already knowing what the clone was doing and he seemed to feel some small mercy to not bring it up. [Name] looked at Cody and the clone commander felt a shiver down his spine. Cody was sure it wasn't from the cold weather. "Just wanted to say you look rather adorable in your snowsuit," [Name] complimented. His words would have been fine if he didn't continue. "Although you are far more adorable without it," [Name] teased as the clone froze on his spot.
Cody was rather thankful he had his helmet on as he can feel his face heat up from such a comment. Cody knew that comment was far from innocent, not from the gaze the Jedi was sent toward him. After a second of gathering his composure, it was only the that the clone commander felt a sudden horror upon the realization of what [Name] was implying and that they weren't the only ones there. Letting out a cough to gather himself, Cody looks around to make sure no one would have heard [Name]'s words as he then looked back at the Jedi and glared although it wouldn't be noticed with his helmet.
"Sir, that was highly inappropriate," Cody said as the clone can see [Name]'s amused smile at his words. "And might I remind you that General Kenobi is here?" He hissed. Cody hopes Obi-wan wasn't close by to feel in the Force... or something on whatever kriff these Jedi's had to know whatever was going on with him and [Name] because it would be both their heads if so. Cody can already feel the headache creeping in on just that thought.
"Master Kenobi left."
"... what?" Cody said dumbly as he stared at [Name] who looked amused by his genuine confusion. Since when did Obi-wan leave? And did that man seriously just leave them here on this ice of a planet??? Was that why he had heard the sound of a ship taking off earlier???
"He got called to assist Skywalker and left not too long ago, commander," [Name] had chuckled as he explained. "Did you not hear him call out to you? Master Kenobi said about you being in charge when my squad and I plan to go out to see whatever is out here later."
"My, it seems like the cold is getting to you, commander," he teased as [Name] watched Cody be embarrassed at his words as well as just not paying attention around him. He can easily sense the clone commander's embarrassment in his force signature, and it was honestly adorable. If only he can see the clone's face without that helmet.
Turning his heel, [Name] decided to go back to the tent that was set for him to occupy. "Going to rest for a bit before me and my squad goes out," [Name] said as he left. Although he paused his steps for a second to turn his head and smile at the clone commander. "I might have an idea how to warm you up though. You know where to find me, Cody."
Cody couldn't help but shudder at the Jedi calling him by name. Even after the times he gets called by his chosen name, Cody isn't used to it when it comes to [Name] calling him. Maybe it was because of how that man had said it that made the clone commander feel something indescribable every single time. It also helps [Name] call him by name most often when they are... alone...
"Ah kriff," Cody cursed as he looked in the direction where [Name]'s tent was. "Might take you on that offer, sir," Cody whispered to himself with a sigh.
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allzelemonz · 5 months
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Star Wars Masterlist
Main Masterlist
Amitage Hux
The Prince: Armitage Hux X Male Reader
Prompt: Tropesgiving Day 4: Arranged Marriage Pronouns: He/Him, reader called ‘prince’ and ‘man’ Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: T/Moderate Themes Warnings: Foundation of a queer platonic relationship, marriage for politics, aroace Hux and Reader, asexual bonding, sex/romance repulsion Summary: The First Order needs a strong alliance to beat the Resistance out of your system. Your government agrees, so long as there is a strong tie between the two governments. Armitage Hux receives an order from Supreme Leader Snoke himself.
Commander Cody
The Commanding General: Commander Cody X NSG Reader (1, 2, 3, 4)
(To be reviewed to standard)
Crosshair
Warning Shot: Crosshair X Gender Neutral Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Don’t Go (1, 2, 3)
(To be reviewed to standard)
Darth Maul
NSFW Alphabet
Pronouns: None mentioned Physical Sex: Both, see separated breaks for whichever works for you Rating: M/Smut Warnings: Sex, biting, injury/bleeding, oral, cum, mentions of starting a family (breeding kink for Female reader and adoption for Male reader), used underwear kink, rough sex
A Simple Life: Darth Maul X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Acolyte Series (Male Reader) Part 1: Under A Master, Parts 2: Fooling The Master
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Mitth'raw'nuruodo (Thrawn)
Mitth'raw'nuruodo X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Obi-Wan Kenobi
Padawans: Obi-Wan Kenobi X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Multi Fics
Armitage Hux X Male Reader X Kylo Ren
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Alexsandr Kallus X Male Reader X Mitth'raw'nuruodo
(To be reviewed to standard)
Maul X Gender Neutral Reader X Savage
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dez78 · 2 years
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Making His Mark
Fandom: Clone Wars
Rating: PG 
Warnings: Slight mention of smut, reader is gender neutral
Pairings: Plo Koon X Reader, Rex X Reader, Wolffe X Reader
Summary: You try to hide the love bites left from your lover from the night before.
Tags: Dominant, Love bites, Hickeys, Embarrassment, Teasing
(Y/N)= Your name
Rex: You are in the briefing with Rex, Anakin, and Ahsoka. Listening to Master Kenobi and Commander Cody. You carefully pull your tunic higher up on your collar bone, you and Rex had quite the night before. Rex was the first to notice your gesture and snorted a laugh. You blushed a deep red and scoffed at him, if anyone found out about your relationship, both of you would be expelled. Anakin glanced at you briefly but turned back to Obi-Wan. 
Rex casually strolled over to you, he brushed the small of your back, you jumped, Ahsoka this time turned to you, she eyed you for a minute, but then turned her full attention back to Obi-Wan. Rex leaned into you and whispered, 
“Seems, my love is getting attention. Go on, show them.” Rex smirked as he slid your tunic down, revealing his trail of love bites along your neck and chest. The briefing ended and Anakin turned to you. 
“What happened to you (Y/N)?” He questioned, you pinched your eyes shut and blushed a dark red, Rex only laughed as he grabbed your waist. Rules be damned anyway. Anakin didn’t say anything, he only smirked. He walked away with Ahsoka who also had a devious grin. You turned to Rex, 
“That was uncalled for. They don’t need to know.” You hissed, Rex rolled his eyes, 
“Ain’t like Skywalker is going to tell on us.” He said, you huffed your response as you followed Rex, who was catching up with Anakin. 
Plo Koon: You stood with the Jedi general, the two of you made love just the night before, it was slow and sensual, but also needy. This night however, your lover decided now would be a good time to mark you. Since Plo didn’t wear his mask in his quarters at night, he removed it and left his mark on you. Many bruises on your skin. 
You brought your arm up to cover them casually, but Plo grabbed your arm gently and held it at your side. This was not a good time; you were speaking with Master Fisto about the current mission. You trembled, if you got caught, the two of you would be in deep trouble. 
Why such fear, my dearest? Let them know you are mine. 
The words made you shiver delightfully, you could see Plo smile beneath his mask when you looked up at him. 
“Are you alright, (Y/N)?” Kit questioned, you looked up, 
“Quite. Why?” You asked, 
“Well your neck is all bruised? Did you get into a brawl?” Kit questioned. Your face immediately drained of all color. Plo let go of your arm, 
“Y-yes...I mean no.” You stammered, you cursed yourself, you sighed and tried again. 
“I got into a brawl yes, but I am fine.” You replied meekly. Your color only returning to paint your cheeks a deep red. Kit nodded understandingly and dismissed himself. 
Once he was out of sight, you glared up at Plo, he gave you a seemingly innocent look. You scoffed and rolled your eyes, 
“You always get me in trouble.” You grumbled, 
“I do, but you must admit. You wear my marking well, little one.” Plo replied as he walked away swiftly, you followed him, your cheeks still red. 
Wolffe: The two of you stood before the Jedi council through a hologram call, it was urgent business. Wolffe stood tall, his chest puffed out, his arms behind his back, a smug smirk on his face as you tried desperately to cover the many love bites, he had given you the night before. He was proud of his work; he left his mark on you. 
Like a man starved, that’s how he treated you last night. Growls, love bites, and bruising your hips. You were his and he wanted everyone to know it. Even if it meant the two of you would be dismissed from the military. Maybe that’s what he wanted, after all this was just another pointless war. 
“(Y/N), you seem distracted.” Mace scolded you, 
“I’ve had a rough night, master. Forgive me, I got little sleep.” You said, it was mostly true, but not for the right reasons. Wolffe laughed at this, proudly you may add. You rolled your eyes, luckily the masters didn’t catch on and continued. 
Wolffe went up to you and rolled your tunic off your shoulders a bit, 
“No, show the galaxy that you are mine, show them how pretty you look with my marks all over your skin.” Wolffe said, he bites your earlobe and you gasped softly, your cheeks turning a humiliating red when the council members look your way. Wolffe had moved out of the way, the teasing would have to wait for later, now was the secrecy. The masters, eyed you a moment, but then resumed. You sighed out in relief. 
“You almost got me in trouble, you nerf herder.” You hissed in a whisper, Wolffe only laughed at you, 
“You love me, and you know it.” He snorted at you, you glared at him sharply. 
“You’re impossible.” You snapped as you folded your arms, 
“You’re beautiful when you’re mad.” Wolffe continued to mock you, your frown furthered, while he simply laughed, enjoying every moment. 
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sam-writes · 5 years
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The Ultimate Masterlist
Queen Masterlist:
Contents:
9 stand alone works
3 series
19 headcanons
2 drabbles
Stranger Things Masterlist:
Contents:
1 stand alone work
2 series
Star Wars Masterlist
Contents:
2 series
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gatorbites-imagines · 2 years
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Would you consider writing a Rex or Wolffe x a transmasc or male reader, possibly something hurt/comfort? If you were comfortable with it, maybe reader is nervous to come out to Rex or Wolffe and reader starts avoiding them until they’re finally confronted about it?
Regardless, keep up the good work!
-boba-filth
Clonetroopers x ftm reader
Headcanons
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I added Cody, Fives and two of my clone ocs, as a treat ;)
I imagined the reader is a jedi whilst writing this ^^
Rex
-          You and Rex meet through Anakin, as he’s gotten in trouble once again and sends out a help signal which you respond too.
-          Rex notices not long after you start dating that there are things you are hiding, and that you are keeping your distance. He assumes it had something to do with you being a jedi and keeping your relationship a secret.
-          When you start outright ignoring him, Rex tries to give you space but it hurts to see you rush away from he comes near. He thinks it might be something he did. In the end he sends you a comm message to meet him so the two of you can talk.
-          The two of you finally meet up in your room that night, and Rex starts asking into why you’re avoiding him and asking what he did. It’s clear he’s hurt and that hurts for you as well since you know why but haven’t told him.
-          The truth just seems to force its way out as Rex starts tearing up and not meeting your eyes, and he freezes and looks back at you. You feel dread pool in your stomach, and the dread turn to confusion when he sighs of relief and hugs you. Relief fills you when he kisses your cheek and hugs you in a tight loving embrace.
-          You end up sitting on your bed and talking for a long time, you are telling him about your feelings, and him telling you about his. When you’ve finished talking, he tells you that he loves you no matter what, and is happy with whatever way you decide to present yourself.
-          He’s your biggest supporter even if you don’t come out in public, and helps you find ways to present that make you happy. Hed get Anakin’s help to sneak stuff to you that you need.
-          Wolffe and yourself meet when you travel with Plo Koon and his platoon on a trip to a planet where you will act as an advisor or support.
 
Wolffe
-          Like Rex it doesn’t like Wolffe long to notice you keeping your distance in certain ways, but Wolffe thinks its more because you want to take the relationship slow.
-          When you start ignoring him and running away when he gets close, Wolffe doesn’t really know what to do in the beginning. He tries messaging you on the comms or calling out to you when its just the two of you. In the end he sneaks into your personal room to confront you.
-          When you wake up and see Wolffe in your room, your horrified but he calms you down. He spills to you how he’s feeling and how he doesn’t want to keep hurting you if that’s why, and just wants to know what he did.
-          It ends with the two of you cuddling on your bed and you quietly telling him the truth.
-          He listens diligently and asks questions when there’s something he doesn’t understand.
-          When the both of you have reached a better understanding of it, he hugs you to his chest and kiss you, telling you he loves you for you, and he wants you to be happy. He says there’s even some clones who could cut your hair for you or he knows how to get you clothes your more comfortable in.
-          If you come out in public, he will make sure everyone follows the right pronounce and names. But if its just the two of you, he will still make sure to use the right stuff and comfort you if your dysphoria is bad.
-          You meet after you got in trouble on the planet Obi wan and his men were sent to battle on. It was all on accident that you fell out of the tree you were in and ended up in Cody’s arms.
 
Cody
-          Cody notices immediately that you are uncomfortable with certain touches and how you tense up at feminine words of affection, but he doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable by asking.
-          Cody is very hurt when you start avoiding him. He starts to think that maybe you regret your relationship or don’t want to be seen with him. Maybe it was something he did? But he isn’t sure since you wont talk to him. He sends you multiple messages to meet him, and when you don’t respond he decides to go to your room at night to talk.
-          The two of you are silent and the air is tense as you sit on your bed not touching. It actually ends with you starting to talk first, apologizing for hurting him and avoiding him. When he asks why you hesitate, but the honest and open look in his eyes make you tell him the truth.
-          Hes quiet for a bit, and your scared he’s gonna reject you but he puts out this worry when he pulls you into his arms and kisses you.
-          Of course, he isn’t gonna leave you, he just wished you had told him earlier so he wouldn’t have worried why you were avoiding him.
-          Your relieved that’s how he feels, and little do you know but the moment you go to sleep he has ordered binders and to get tests done for hormone treatment for you.
-          He checks in on you every now and again and keeps a close eye on if your having a bad day or not after that.
-          The two of you meet at the temple when Anakin and Ashoka have to return to report their last mission. You are fixing up his personal ship when he comes over and shoots a flirty greeting and offers to help.
 
Fives
-          It takes a little longer than the others for Fives to realize how you’re shying away from his touches and affection, but when he does notice he realizes how you tense up and scrunch up your face at some of his flirty comments and alike.
-          Fives is very hurt when you ignore him. He doesn’t know how to talk to you about it and tries to get you to pay attention to him when its just the two of you, but you always just leave quickly. When you flinch away from his touch it hurts even more. He needs to know what he did, so he comes to your room.
-          Fives is tense when you let him in and the both of you a quiet for a while, until it just bursts out of him, and he almost ends up ranting about it all. How it hurts, how he’s confused, how he just wants you to tell him the truth and stop avoiding him.
-          You finally end up telling him, and he looks almost ashamed for his reaction and how he was ranting at you. You have to explain some things about it, but he is very supportive and open to learning
-          You both end up spending a good portion of the night looking through different resources you need and some for him to learn. Fives and you finally fall asleep late into the night and he cuddles close to you which makes it clear he still loves you very much.
-          He starts using more masculine sounding compliments and pet names.
Misprint
 
(Ocs after here)
-          You meet Misprint late at night in the halls of one of the many buildings set up to house the clones. You had to give a report to someone, and bump into the chest of the clone. You’ve never seen him before, and you feel you would remember him from his appearance.
-          Misprint realizes before you even start dating that you aren’t comfortable with your body, but he assumes it might be body image issues, or that it has something to do with the jedi order.
-          Misprint is hurt when you avoid and ignore him, and he starts spiraling in his mind that maybe he did something wrong and that he doesn’t deserve you anyways. The two of you go for a while and avoid each other, but he finally gets enough when he sees you try and leave the room one too many times, and he pulls you into an empty storage locker.
-          He is silent when he looks you down, his one blue eye seeming to almost light up in the dark room. Its very tense before he finally breaks and tells you in quiet short sentences that if you really dislike him so much you should break up, so you could be happier with someone else.
-          You panic because that’s not why, and when he doesn’t look convinced, you bite the bullet and finally tell him.
-          He looks at you and goes “oh. Is… is that it?”. He doesn’t mean it in a way to put down your feelings, just that he never saw it as a reason to break up with you. He wants you to be happy no matter what, so he has no problem with it.
-          He uses his not so legal connections to smuggle what you need into the temple for you, if your not comfortable going through the jedi medics to get it.
-          You meet when you are on a mission to the outer rim by yourself. When you catch what looks like a clone sitting along in a cantina, you want to go over and talk to him, but he leaves before you can catch him.
 
Mythosaur
-          You meet again after he saves your life after you almost get killed by whoever you were tracking out here, and you end up following him until he’s willing to talk to you. Since he’s already killed those, you were after and your mission could have taken months you decide to partner up with him, even though he’s not very happy about it in the beginning.
-          It takes him a lot longer than he’d like to admit noticing you not being comfortable with yourself or being touched in certain ways. He himself is quite uncomfortable with that stuff so he tries to understand.
-          Its kinda hard to avoid someone on the same ship, when it’s a small ship mainly made for one or two people. But he notices you staying in your room most of the time. In the beginning he’s angry or annoyed since you wanted to come along, but he ends up becoming more and more sad by it. Its when you wont even come out to eat that he goes to confront you.
-          He looks angry when he gets in, but that’s just how he normally looks when he’s feeling any emotion. He tells you that you can avoid you all you want but you can’t neglect your health because he cares about you and doesn’t want you hurt.
-          He sits down beside where you’re lying on your bed, and its quiet in the room. He looks emotionally tired like he doesn’t know what to do since he isn’t very in tune with his emotions.
-          It feels like the best time your gonna get, and you come out to him.
-          He quietly listens and nods along, taking in everything you’re telling him. He looks interested to know what it is and what it means to you.
-          When your done telling him he just nods again, kisses your forehead, and tells you he loves you no matter what, and tells you to go get something to eat as he leaves back to the pilot seat.
-          He goes out of his way to find trustful doctors in the outer rim to help you along on your way in whatever process you’re taking. He starts working on getting better at communicating so a situation like this doesn’t happen again.
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nahoney22 · 3 years
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NaHoney22’s Masterlist & Navigation
4,500 Follower Celebration
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.・。.・゜Clone Force 99 ゜・。.
🤍Tech Works
🤍Crosshair Works
🤍Hunter Works
🤍Echo Works
🤍Wrecker Works
🤍Omega Works
🤍Bad Batch Shots/HC’s List
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🤍Prompt List Works - 3000 & 4000 Followers - From The Bad Batch to The Clone Wars such as Wolffe, Rex, Hound, Fives and more.
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.・。.・゜The 501st Legion ゜・。.
🤍501st Shots/HC’s
Romancing | (GN!Reader)
🤍Rex
Dress to Impress part one | part two (GN)
Breathing (F!Reader)
Chaotic Good*** (GN)
Have a Seat*** (M!Reader)
Lost & Found (F!Reader)
Secrets on top of Secrets (F!Reader)
Shush, Don’t Tell the General*** (F!JediReader)
🤍Fives
105th Try (F!Reader)
After Hours (F!Reader)
I Need To Tell You Something (F!Reader)
🤍Kix
The Time of Day*** (GN)
🤍Dogma
Flustered (F!Reader)
What’s the Harm in a Little Fun?*** (F!Reader)
Return*** (F!Reader)
Tender Hearts*** part one | part two (F!Reader)
Taking it Solo*** (solo male one shot)
🤍Jesse
It Will be Okay*** (F!Reader)
Relief*** (F!Reader)
.・。.・゜212th Battalion ゜・。.
Waxer
Nothing as Important*** (GN)
Cody
Right Here (GN)
Wolffe
The Faltering Commander part 1 | part 2 | part 3 (F!Reader)
Prompt Request NSFW X F!Reader … “You have the perfect lips for kissing.” & “One more for me, you’re doing such a good job.”
Plo Koon
Forbidden (GN)
❀ Cad Bane Works
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Other Star Wars Characters
•Gregor
Gregor - That Laugh (GN)
•Cobb Vanth
A Love We Never Got Over (F!Reader)
•Commander Mayday
Desperation*** (F!Reader)
•Grand Admiral Thrawn
A Warrior’s Needs*** (F!Reader)
Non Star/Clone Wars Works
Doc Ock One Shot
See you again*** (F!Reader)
Ebenezer Scrooge (2022) One Shots
Outcast part one | part two (F!Reader)
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Things I won’t write for:
❌ Clonecest
❌ AhsokaxRex
❌Readers OC’s. Did it once, bad experience and never again.
❌Any cheating fics unless it’s about past relationships
❌Any pregnancy stuff. Literally anything to do with reader being preggers.
❌R*pe and pedophilia
❌Poly relationships (nothing against it but just not something I like to write)
❌Character crossovers
❌Any nsfw Jedi x padawan stuff
❌Coprophilia
❌Major character death… you know who I’m on about 😭
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iliumheightnights · 3 years
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By The Force | Obi-Wan Kenobi x Male Reader
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Fandom: Star Wars Pairing: Obi-Wan Kenobi x Male!Reader Summary: Obi-Wan is sent to investigate a nexus in the force.
Ask: Can you write a obi wan Kenobi x magic user reader. Where the Jedi can sense the magic user and think he is a dark force user and so they send obi wan to neutralize the threat but obi wan and the magic user fall for each other.
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“General Kenobi. Master Yoda and Master Windu are waiting for you in the briefing room.” Cody said standing at attention.
“Thank you Cody. I shall go at once.”
Obi-Wan turned from the bridge window and walked to the briefing room. The clones and officers vacated the room. Most return to the command deck or leaving the bridge altogether. The blast doors sealed and the holoprojector booted up. Master Windu and Master Yoda appeared in Hologram form in front of Obi-Wan.
“Masters. What brings me this pleasure?”
“Master Kenobi. We’ve recently felt a disturbance in the force. One close to your sector.”
“A nexus in the force. Never before felt, this has.” Yoda then pointed his cane at Obi-Wan. “Go to this nexus’ point, you shall. Discover what it is.”
“Yes. Go to where this Nexus is and discover if it’s a threat or not. We’re already in one war. We don’t need another one. If this is a new enemy, end the threat before it spreads.”
“Of course Masters. I shall leave at once.” Obi-Wan noticed how Yoda looked troubled. Perhaps by the course of action, they had chosen.
“We eagerly await your report.” Windu said before the call ended.
Obi-Wan sighed before the doors opened and Cody walked in. “Everything alright General?”
“Yes, Cody. Hope you don’t mind, it appears I need to go for a fly.” Obi-Wan said walking to the elevator.
“Do I even want to ask?” Cody said, shaking his head.
“I honestly have no idea.”
The ship jumped out of hyperspace and the planet came into view. The planet from space looked green and blue, much like Alderaan however, the green of the atmosphere told Obi-wan that something else laid under the surface, so did his readings. “There it is. Taris. “
*Bweeoop.*
“I know R4. The charts are reading that the Planet’s atmosphere is highly polluted as well. But...I can feel the Nexus that Master Windu and Yoda were talking about. Whatever it is...it’s here.”
Obi-Wan flew his starfighter into the planet’s atmosphere. As he lowered closer and closer to the planet’s surface, he noticed how the sky was more light yellow, almost green. This was definitely not a clean world. It was habitable though, there is a population here that is represented in the senate.
*Bwoop Bwoop*
“I know R4. It’s not one of the cleanest worlds we’ve been to. Not to worry, we’ll be out of here soon...hopefully.”
Obi-Wan focused on the force and as he did, he felt that nexus. He piloted his fighter towards where he felt it the strongest. It didn’t take too much longer before he felt the nexus pretty much encompassing his entire being. He sat the fighter down on what looked like the base foundation for a building that wasn’t there anymore. He stepped out of the fighter.
“Stay here R4. Keeps the engines going in case we need to make a quick escape.”
*Bweeoboop*
Obi-Wan walked away from the ship and towards where the feeling was growing stronger. He walked through the ruins of old buildings. Obi-Wan remembered learning about Taris from the archives. The planet had been destroyed by a sith lord during the old republic. It never really recovered to its original state.
Finally, Obi-Wan arrived at a building that seemed rather intact. Stepping inside he noticed that the building was being lived in. At least, if the unmade bed and heat lamps around meant anything. Obi-Wan looked around but didn’t notice anything.
“Who are you?”
Obi-Wan turned around and saw a man staring at him. The man was carrying a basket filled with an assortment of food ingredients. He felt it then, the nexus, it was coming from this man. What he was sent here for was standing right in front of him, looking at him like he had just broken into his home.
“My apologies for barging in. I’m Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi. You are?”
“M/n.” The man walked past him and sat the basket down. “What can I do for you, Master Kenobi? I don’t believe you would come to this remote part of Taris and barge into my house for a simple conversation.”
“Actually...that’s exactly what I’d like.”
M/n gave him a strange look before motioning to a table. “Have a seat. Care for a drink?”
Obi-Wan took a seat at the table. “If it’s no trouble.”
M/n chuckled and brought over two cups, placing one in front of Obi-Wan who gratefully took a drink. “It’s really no trouble at all. It’s been a while since I’ve had any visitors.” M/n sat in the chair in front of him. “So...why exactly would you like a conversation? Not that it isn’t nice.”
Obi-Wan nodded. “Yes, well...I’ve come to Taris following a feeling in the force. A nexus if you would. I’ve followed it...to you. I was hoping you could enlighten me.”
M/n’s face seemed to drop at that, Obi-Wan took notice of it. “I’m sorry Master Kenobi, I’m afraid I don’t have any clue why...the force as you say, would lead you here.”
“Are you sure?” Obi-Wan said, studying M/n’s face. Observing every movement the man makes with his face.
“I’m sure. There’s nothing special here. Now…” M/n stood up. “If you’ll excuse me. I have some other things I need to get done today and have to ask you to-” “RREEEAAAKKK!”
A screech cried through the air. Obi-Wan felt a shiver go through him. Especially seeing M/n stiffen up. “Oh no.”
“What is that?” Obi-Wan said standing up and grabbing his saber.
“Rakghouls.”
Suddenly there was a crashing sound and a bright red monster came bursting through the wall. “REEAA!” The Rakghoul launched himself at M/n. While Obi-Wan went to slash, M/n raised his arms and a green mist appeared around him while his eyes glowed bright green. The Rakghoul began sinking into the ground before it closed up around it.
Obi-Wan was shocked at what he had just seen. This wasn’t the force. This was Magick. The type he’s only seen a few times before...only more powerful. “W-Where did you learn Magick?” Obi-Wan said. There was another screech that sounded through the air. M/n began levitating in the air, the mist swirling around him.
“Talk about it later. Right now...survive!”
Obi-Wan wasn’t sure why, but his heart was pounding. Not pounding from the threat of the Rakghouls, but from seeing M/n in action. He was getting curious about the man and he was sure to talk to him after. He wasn’t going to give up his quest for answers so easily. One thing is for certain though…
He was glad he was given this mission.
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jt-artsandfics · 3 years
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Fanfic/ oneshots, number fics open
character match Ups. Closed again. I have over 20+ atm.
I'm gonna try and get thought as many as I can. I might have to close it for longer. But while it's closed I'm still taking Fanfic request.
Please know it does take me some time to write match ups. do take me a little while to do with such a demand for them. And also at the same time I'm working on fanfics around them. But thanks you all for your patients and I hope you enjoy what do to come.
*OPEN FOR BUSINESS!*
Rules: please if asking for Nsfw or reading be over 18 I have to say it.
Aloud: NSFW, fluff, smut, angst, hurt, mention of past abuse. (Alien love!!!)
I will not do: rape, abuse, Furries (I'm sorry I just don't write it), necrophilia, anything along that line.
Info for Match ups: please the basics, age, gender sexuality(if your comfortable) a small discriptuion of yourself and things you like. these you don't have to be 18 for but please over 15 for these, they are only gonna be cute fluffy writing. I do not do NSFW for maths ups only fanfics and one shots.
One shot and fanfic info: in happy to do nsfw but I do need confirmation your 18 or over either in your bio or on the ask. Same rules apply from 'rules'. Please state what gender you want the fanfic for otherwise I default to They/them for the writing just to be inclusive.
(Guys please be patient, I'm a guy so doing Character X fem reader takes me a bit is all)
Numbers for number fics are here. ⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️
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The Bad batch
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Clone Force 99- Hunter
Clone Force 99- Tech
Clone Force 99- Crosshair
Clone Force 99- Wrecker
Clone Force 99 - Echo
Episode 11- Captain Howzer
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Star wars the clone wars
501st
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Captain Rex
Kix
Jesse
Fives
Dogma
Hardcase
Tup
212th
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Commander Cody
Gregor
Waxer
Boil
Crys
104th 'Wolfpack'
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Commander Wolffe
Sinker
Comet
Boost
Warthog
Wildfire
Domino squad :,)
Heavy
Droidbait
Cutup
Echo
fives
Other clones
Oddball
Matchstick
Commander Fox
Commander Thorn
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Grim Squad (my clone squad)
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Weazel
Shreder
Jericho
Tiim
Fable
Maze
Gold-1
Ripple
Glaus
Newbie- Casket (my shiny son)
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Info. So I decided to add my own clone squad becuase it's me hahaha. I don't expect much with them but they are there anyway.
Well everything is set so I hope you all enjoy.
NEW ADDITION CHARCATERS!!!
Clone wars
Darth Maul
Savage Opress
Anakin Skywalker
Obi wan Kenobi
Plo Koon
Star wars Rebels.
Older wolffe
Older Rex
Older gregor
Thrawn
Agent Kallus
Eli Vanto ( I don't care if he isn't in it. He is to me!)
The mandolorian
Boba Fett
Din Djarin
Sequels
Armitage Hux
Kylo Ren/Ben solo
Finn
The old republic
Arcann Tirall
Darth Marr
Torian Cadera
OC Characters plus Feature art when asked for match ups or Fics.
Kodja Bathrian (clone wars twi'lek) Male
Varr'ivaz'loawe 'Ivaz' ( Outlander Old republic Chiss) male
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Can I ask why you have din djarin filtered?
This has been sitting in my inbox since--what--Sunday?
Yes, yes you can.
I actually have Din Djarin x Reader filtered, and I have a lot of similar tags filtered (including Anakin x Reader, Obi Wan Kenobi x Reader, Rex x Reader, RexWalker, Codywan, Wolffe x Reader, Cody x Reader, etc...).
Now, for some who are maybe new to following me or my blog, the reason I came to Tumblr was to post an essay I wrote. I was inspired to write it to look into how personhood is explored in TCW as well as more-or-less dismiss this idea that Clones were just meat-droids, something which I had heard a good deal of on TikTok.
But I wrote the essay and had nowhere to post it and then saw a creator on here post about analyzing the importance of the Umbara Arc to Rex' character, which my essay did. I also saw quite a bit of interest among community members in reading an essay like this. I did not have an account then, so I messaged a creator who showed interest (@/djarrex) on anon to tell Tumblr said essay exists. There was a relatively positive reception to that, so I decided to create an account and post it.
Now, it's important to note that I was on TikTok before this. And something important to know about that algorithm, something which doesn't exist on Tumblr, is that you can only do so much to control it.
There was an amazing costume designer who made absolutely metal cosplays. But every time I liked her videos, it sent me down a side of cosplay TikTok that I didn't want to see: thirst videos. So the cosplayer starts off in a really cool costume only to then; like, cut to a shot of them half-dressed. And I did not want to watch strangers strip, especially without warning.
There were several media nerds I followed with great character analyses content. That was the shit I wanted. But when I liked their videos and followed them, it sent me down a Star Wars rabbit hole of weirdly niche content that I didn't like.
I like a video talking about how Din Djarin and Mandalorians in The Mandalorian are a metaphor for the Latine diaspora. Then I start seeing fan cams of Pedro Pascal. If I scrolled past, but didn't select "not for me," I start to see videos from "fans" who are; like, obsessed with everything that man does and every where he goes.
I like a video made by a male SW fan, I get sent to seemingly innocuous videos of starwars bois. But they have other videos on their channel where they joke about r*ping Rey Skywalker. If I liked their video without checking, I start to see that sort-of problematic content.
I like a funny video about the Rex bottle v. natural debate. Then I start to see videos from people speculating what sort of kinky shit the Clones are into. It goes without saying that much of this was just fetishization. (I have no issue with people engaging with that content, it can just bleed into problematic so easily.)
I would click "not for me" over and over and over and it would take forever to get me out of that hole. Eventually, TikTok would take me completely away from Nerd!Tok and fully back to Social Justice!Tok, which is just revealing of how fandoms tend to be pretty inherently racist. So now I'm back on Land Back!Tok and Black!Tok and Protest!Tok and Leftist!Tok, but I get absolutely zero nerd content.
I'd have liked both.
So when I came here, I immediately blocked those tags. It allows me to literally never see that content when I "explore Tumblr" and so I only ever see such content when it comes across my dashboard from sources I know have better handled these topics or who I know have DNIs similar to my own.
I can then click "view content," adding a degree more of consent to viewing what I'm about to view, if I want to view. I feel better knowing that I am actively choosing to read or see whatever it is on my dash.
A lot of times, it's ends up being innocuous and, believe it or not, even SFW. But I actively chose to view, and that means something.
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allzelemonz · 3 years
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The Commanding General: Commander Cody X NSG Reader
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Part 2/?
Time has passed since part 1. Lots has happened between you and Cody, maybe I’ll write that later.
Another long awaited mission with General Kenobi and the 212th. Commander Bright and yourself had been on Atoa for a few days now, waiting on reinforcements to combat the droid invasion. Currently, your unit was outfitted with basic snow gear, but it wasn’t enough. The gear and the men, you were vastly outnumbered and greatly undersupplied. On Master Windu’s orders Kenobi was dispatched. Commander Bright entered your command center to find you hiding into your robe whilst studying the maneuver map. Even with his helmet on you could tell he was stifling a laugh. You shut down the holomap and waited for him to get over his laughing temptation. “General Kenobi has arrived with reinforcements, General.” “Finally.” You shrugged your robe back onto your shoulders properly and grabbed a coat, following Bright outside. Sure enough, the 212th’s yellow splattered armor could be seen unloading cargo and rushing around to distribute the new and more cold resistant armor. Your eyes wandered over every helmet, looking for that specific marking that had become so familiar. Bright nudged your arm, taking your focus away from your search. He pointed to a trooper with the unmistakable yellow visor and spike that stood next to General Kenobi. “Go get ‘em.” Bright encouraged. “Can you take Obi-Wan off to deal with something?” You asked the ever loyal Commander. “No Problem.” Commander Bright walked ahead and caught the attention of the Jedi, calling off to go over an urgent strategy. You made your way over to Cody, grabbing his wrist and directing him to follow you. He did so without question. A few clones greeted the two of you on the way, one of your Sergeants giving you both a thumbs up. You entered a tent just out of the way of the others, easy to not be disturbed. Cody had his helmet off in a second, placing it on a table. He brought you into an embrace by the collar of your robes as he often did. He even went through the trouble of avoiding the coat’s collar, favoring the robes instead. It was clear that you’d missed one another. The Commander held you for quite awhile only to kiss you once you’d broken apart. It had been a long time since you’d seen each other. Missions never stop after all. It’s war. What little free time you had was spent trying to keep peace of mind as the Jedi Code wishes, you’d broken the code enough as it was. “It’s good to finally see you, (Y/n).” Cody mumbled as he held you close, foreheads resting against each other. “I’ve missed you.” You let out the breathless comment. “One kiss and you’re already breathless.” The Commander took notice. “What can I say, you have that effect.” You smiled, moving to kiss him again. “Cody!” General Kenobi’s voice called out from the inner camp. You sighed, inches from kissing the clone again. As you were about to pull away Cody brought you back in for a short peck. You both made you way back to camp, Helmet on and robes fixed. You found Kenobi looking for Cody and Bright gave you a shrug and what was probably an apologetic look under his helmet. “Ah, General (Y/l/n). Good to see you.” Kenobi greeted you with a simple bow of the head. “And you, General. It’s been too long since we’ve worked together.” “If only it wasn’t under such harsh conditions.” Kenobi gestured to the command center. “Shall we?” “Of course.” You nodded. Going over the new plan of attack was simple enough. Now that you had enough men and they were outfitted with the proper gear, stopping the droids would be no problem. The hard part was actually getting through such a length of time and not alerting a fellow Jedi that you were in love with someone in the room. You hadn’t had to do it before. The only other time you had to be professional with Cody was in the presence of Anakin. Anakin was not the brightest saber of the collection when it came to emotional intelligence. Obi-Wan however, was very good when it came to noticing the feelings of colleagues. After the briefing, Bright showed General Kenobi to his quarters and feigned taking Cody to his. Cody easily made his way to your quarters after Bright had directed the General away. He waited patiently for you to finish whatever you were doing. He started fiddling with your spare robe, running his finger over the fabric and such. He’d taken off most of his armor, leaving him in what he usually slept in when not in the direct heat of battle, the black body glove that was under all the clone's armor. He kept his mind busy, thinking of what you’d do when you came to bed. You were finishing the spot checking for a few clones that had been off regulation recently. Most of them were new, but a few of them weren’t and that was the problem. A Sergeant followed you, taking note of which men would need to be reprimanded and which just needed a bit of help getting used to the ever updating regulations. You finished off the last of the inspections, but the Sergeant stopped you before you could leave. “General, I thought you should know I overheard one of the boys saying he was gonna tell General Kenobi about you and Cody.” You stared at the Sergeant in awe. “How did he come to know, last I checked it was only Bright, you, and Kane that knew?” “Someone must have told him.” “Who’s the clone?” “Brake, sir.” “Just figure out who told him, understood.” “Yes, sir.” Bright wouldn’t say anything, he found it too amusing watching you squirm around other Jedi, not that you could blame him, it'd be funny to watch. Drag, the Sergeant you’d talked to and the one who’d given the thumbs up earlier, wouldn’t tell on himself like that, probably. Kane, he was cocky. He’d be the only one to have the guts. Brake, you liked him. He and Lean were your best scouts. Nevertheless, you told Bright to watch them before you went to your quarters. Waiting for you was a half asleep Cody. He had your spare robe in his arms as if it was a teddy bear. You smiled at the loving sight before shedding your coat. You gripped his arm, shaking him slightly. His eyes opened with alertness, but he relaxed at the sight of you. “Tired are you?” You chuckled. He responded by simply pulling you down to the sleeping mat. You held each other close as you drifted off to sleep.
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detroitbydark · 4 years
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Fox and Mouse Finale 1/2
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Characters: Commander Fox x Mouse (reader), and more Jedi/clones/politicians than you can shake a stick at.
Summary: Fox makes plans and then remakes them...
A/N: Ladies and Lads this is it! A chapter so stupid long it required it be split in two pieces. I'm not going to make you wait and I'll be posting both this evening. I'm feeling really sentimental because this is the longest thing I've ever written and completed. I couldn't have done it without y’all. Your support and comments have helped me get through the tough periods of writing and the stress in my life as of late. This is for you guys! Thank you. I love you! 
Special thanks as always to @skdubbs and @crimson-dxwn for being there to listen to me and help me every step of the way. You are both absolutely amazing!
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The crick in his neck is the least of Fox’s worries when he wakes. It wasn’t like he could call the tossing and turning he’d done for the last six standard hours much of a rest. After returning to his room, tail tucked between his legs, Fox hadn’t been able to unwind. He couldn’t lay his head down without a million thoughts racing through his head.
He loved her. 
Yes, it was something he’d known for a while, maybe even longer than he was willing to admit. He loved her more than he loved himself. For a long time he’d thought that’s how love was supposed to work. You sacrificed yourself for the things you loved. Now he’s not sure.
Mouse loved him. It was something he hadn’t hoped for, but after being near her, feeling her lips against his own, seeing the depth of emotion in her sad eyes as she’d kicked him out of her room - he didn’t question it. The issue he finds himself struggling with is hard to put into words. If he couldn’t love himself, if he didn’t think he was worthy, could he truly love her? Mouse was willing to accept him at his most broken, for his flaws and his lingering self doubt. If he couldn’t do the same for himself-
The thoughts kept him up the better of the night. He’d lost count of the times he’d walked to his door intent on barging into her room… and doing what? That’s where the plan got dicey and inevitably where he decided against any further action until first light.
Of course, by the time he’d fallen asleep he’d been so exhausted that he’d missed first light. It wasn’t until a pair of noisy male tik-tak birds jostled for the affections of a female outside his window that Fox woke.
His first thoughts were of Mouse as he shooed the noisy creatures from his open window.
He didn’t enjoy the smell of failure -or sweat - that permeated the air around him. He took a sonic shower so fast he would have set a record back on Kamino. 
He focused on the words he’d say to her. The words that would make her see that he was sorry. That his shabla behavior was a fluke that he could and would correct. That he would spend the rest of his life making it up to her if she’d just give him one more chance.
 He pauses as he slips into his armor.
The rest of his life.
He didn’t want her for a moment in time. He wanted her for all time, at his side through whatever life would throw at them. Resolve settles over him, the kind that a lifetime training for battle honed. There’s a certain peace to it.
Darasuum.
Like any good soldier he makes a plan. When she fails to answer her door when he knocks, he goes to plan B. He knocks again. Louder.
When that doesn’t work, he moves on to plan C.
There’s a small cadre of Jedi and Clones eating a quiet breakfast on the veranda. The sun is just peeking over the waterfalls in the distance. Cody and General Secura are speaking in quiet tones over two cups of caf. General Kenobi sits nursing a cup of tea staring out over the placid lake. Like, a sore thumb, Bly sticks out, devouring whatever pastry and fruit had been piled on his plate like he was a cadet late for morning exercises. He looks up in time to see Fox and give him an encouraging smile and a wave over before taking a bite of some sort of plump sausage even Fox found to be too large.
“Vod!” The golden yellow hues of Bly’s facial tattoos seem to glow brighter in the sun. “Su cuy’gar!” he greets happily.
Fox pauses, then pulls out a chair, grabbing a cheese filled pastry from his batch mate’s plate. “Su cuy’gar,” he greets in return. “After the sounds I was hearing last night I wasn’t sure I’d see you in one piece this morning.”
“Don’t be fooled. I’m held together by the Force and a prayer. My Aayl’ika does nothing in halves.”
Fox, even with the pressure of his impending conversation with his own love weighing on his shoulders, can’t help but chuckle as he steals the other Commander’s mug of caf. 
“Oya!”
Bly snatches the mug back and hot caf sloshes over the edges. The commander of the 327th makes a grunt of discomfort before leaning in and sucking the drops of spilt caf from the space between his thumb and index finger.
Fox smothers a laugh with a large bite of pastry. Bly raises an eyebrow before his eyes narrow in on Fox’s mouth.
“I know red is your color,” Bly grabs a napkin and tosses it to Fox, who catches it easily, “but I didn’t believe you were a lipstick man, regardless of color.”
One swipe across his mouth brings back a small smear of star cherry red lipstick. Mouse’s lipstick. He must have missed it in the shower.
“Since I don’t see the lovely dal I’m taking it either went very well or very poorly.”
Fox takes another swipe and places the napkin down when it comes back clean. “It’s a work in progress”
Bly gives him a serious look, the easy going manner from a moment ago pushed to the back burner.
“Tell me, vod. How do you and General Secura-“ Aayla glances up when she hears her name. Fox offers a tight smile. Bly shoots her a wink. “How do you do it?”
“Well you see Fox’ika, when a clone loves a Jedi-“
“Fierfek! Bly I’m being serious!”
“We’re honest with one another” Aayla’s smooth Ryl accent interrupts whatever comment Bly was getting ready to make. She moves gracefully over from her previous spot near Cody. The Marshal Commander has now joined his Jedi staring peacefully out across the water. Fox doesn’t doubt he’s listening in.
He isn’t sure whether he should be thankful for Secura’s intervention or not. Never having had a Jedi of his own, he still has moments where he finds their presence overwhelming. Aayla looks about as intimidating as a loth kitten this morning in leggings and a loose tunic, somehow looking incredibly chic and supremely comfortable all at once. Her eyes find his, searching for something as she sits down next to her Commander. “We’ve had to learn the finer points of communication.” She looks to Bly. Adoration is written across her delicate features as her lekku twitch happily. “We have to be able to trust each other.”
“It’s work,” Bly says, taking Aayla’s hand and placing a soft kiss along her knuckles ,“but we make it work.”
“And after the war?”
Aayla sighs. “We will cross that bridge when we come to it, but I don’t know if my loyalty can remain with the order alone. Once the Force has shown you something-“ she pauses and smiles softly at Fox, “The Force works in mysterious ways, would you agree?”
“General Secura.” Cody’s voice comes from across the veranda because - of course - he was listening, “I believe you forgot to mention respect.”
Aayla smothers a smile. “Oh yes, respect is quite important.”
Fox is very quickly beginning to feel the nonexistent walls close in around him. “Yes. Yes. “ he grumbles, “I’m a lousy di’kut.”
“You said that - not us - Commander,” General Kenobi chimes in without turning his head away from the lake spread out before him.
“Beg your pardon Generals, Commanders, but I don’t need the Force to tell me that I made a fool of myself last night.” He pushes up from his seat, stealing the caf back from Bly and finishing off the dregs. The other Commander makes a disgruntled sound. “Now, if just one of you could point me in the correct direction I have some-
“Groveling?”
“Pleading?”
“Apologizing?”
The voices all mingle together as they chime in and Fox sighs, rubbing his temple.
“Yes, all of that and then some. Just-“ he lets out an exasperated sound “-has anyone seen her?”
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Mouse hadn’t meant to fall asleep. Really, she’d just hoped to get away for a bit. She needed to separate herself from the faces that looked so much like his and the sad looks they’d given her as she’d picked at her breakfast.
She needed to know that Fox wasn’t just a few easy steps across the hall. She’d stood with her hands flat against the door too many times for her liking last night. It was only a few steps and she could be wrapped up in him, repercussions be damned.
Mouse wanted to pretend that her ultimatum may not end with a choice she wasn’t happy with. If Fox decided he couldn’t - or wouldn’t - do what she’d asked, well, she wasn’t sure how she’d handle it.
The field, nearly half a klik from the estate, had become a favorite over the last few months. Close enough to the waterfalls to hear the rush of water over the edge - and catch some mist on a windy day - but rarely visited by locals. It was peaceful. 
The summer grasses had easily surpassed the height of her knees weeks ago and - with a little more rain and sunshine - would soon be at her waist. For now it was just long enough to make a makeshift nest when she lay a blanket down. The green stems stood proudly around their brothers and sisters squashed by the worn quilt she spread out. 
The sun shone softly through a sea of gossamer clouds, its rays warm and soothing as she lay down with a datapad to review Padmé’s personhood bill in its entirety. Mouse couldn’t help the pull of sleep. The legalese of the document and warm kiss of sun paired with the sleeplessness from the night before had her first drowsing then, finally, blessedly sleeping sheltered from the world and her problems that lay outside her ring of softly swaying pastoral grass and millaflowers.
Her dreams begin as nothing in particular. Another blessing in disguise. Nothing bad troubles her sleep, though nothing good brings tenderness either. Instead she catches glimpses of Coruscant, of Fox and the other boys of the Guard, of a tiny green-skinned twi’lek girl. Images of Luke and Leia older and toddling around with their mother and father laughing and following behind them. Slowly, the boys are filtered out, then the Amidala-Skywalker clan, even little Me’kar fades away. All of it is gone and Mouse finds herself alone in front of a tiny cottage. It has a vegetable garden along one side and rows of flowers along the other. She hears her name whispered softly, the warm rumble of it so familiar.
“Mouse.”
“Mouse”
“Mouse.”
Her eyes flutter open, and she squints into sun spilling around a vaguely humanoid shape while her eyes attempt to adjust to the sudden change. 
“I’ve been looking all over for you.” 
Fox.
She’d know his voice anywhere. Hope springs to life in her chest. He’d come to find her. Surely that had to be a good thing, right? She moves to stand, getting as far as sitting before he makes a disgruntled sound and angles himself down and onto her blanket. She watches him look around, his head barely above the tall grasses surrounding them. His gaze moves to her discarded shoes and bare feet, slowly traveling up over her calves where her dress has ridden up in her sleep. She blinks, trying to push the residual fog of sleep from her head. Fox’s gloved hand reaches out and skims over her ankle. That electric spark she’d felt at his touch last night is still there.
“Fox?” He won’t look her in the eyes. The feeling of his touch is missed when he pulls his hand away. “Fox-“ she tries again, hiding and failing to hide the slight quiver in her voice.
He holds his hand up. “I have things to say and I need you to listen to every one. I’m- I’m not sure if you’re going to like what I have to say.”
Mouse nods slowly. He’s more his namesake now, more animal than she’s ever seen him. She moves slowly to rise to her knees, afraid the wrong move, a sudden quick one, will see him breaking away.
“I can do that,” she offers slowly. Fear at what he has to say leaves a thick knot in her stomach. “If we’re going to do this, though, I need to see your eyes. Ok?”
Fox makes another sound, a small grunt of assent as she rises on her knees and puts her hands to either side of his bucket. She releases the locks, hears the gentle hiss of release. His features are schooled when she lifts it off, but she knows her Fox. Whatever he has to say is eating at him. She can see it in the dark circles that rest underneath his eyes, the exhaustion that looks almost permanent in the soft brown eyes she adores so much. Always the caregiver, she fights the urge to pull him down, make him lay his head in her lap. She wants to card her fingers through the new growth of hair, brush through the locks that were just beginning to curl and swirl at the ends until he falls asleep. 
But she also needs to know what he has to say. She needs her answer so her heart can shatter or mend because whatever it is, there will be no in between. Not with him. Not with them.
She watches him swallow, look at the sky and the soft clouds above them before bringing his attention back to her.
“I’ve made mistakes in my life,” he begins, “Some of them widely known. You- you are the mistake I regret the most.”
Mouse attempts to turn away, but she can’t. His words- it feels like she’s watching a hover train come off the rails in slow motion. Fox glances down at his hands, squeezes them into fists.
“I-“ his eyes travel back to hers, pinning her in place “I’ve called you my precious girl more times than I can remember, because to me you are the most precious gift the maker has ever deemed fit to give me. But you're not a girl. You’re a woman,. A smart, strong, caring woman and I called you a girl. When things got hard, I treated you like one, like I had never made a mistake, like I knew what was best for the both of us.”
Mouse can see it in the little ways he moves, the clench of his fingers and the way his eyes trail to her shoulder, the scar covered by the thin summer dress, that it is taking everything for him to muscle through this.
“Fox, why are you saying this?”
“Because I need you to know.” His jaw is set in a sharp line. “I need you to know that I’ve thought about you every day since you left Coruscant, that I dream about you every night. I need you to know that I’m afraid to be around you, that even with the chip gone and that- that hut’uun,” spitting the word out as if it tastes bad in his mouth, “dead, I’m scared that it’s not enough, that someone is going to say the wrong thing and I’m going to do something you won’t come back from - and there’ll be no field of wildflowers for me to find you sleeping in, because you’ll be dead and it will be my fault”
Mouse grabs his hand, forces her fingers between his until he relents and lets her hold it. Her other reaches up, strokes along his right temple and feels the telltale ridge of scar under her fingers.
“Listen to me.” It’s a firm order and his eyes go a little wide. “You are not a bad man. You never have been. You never will be. You are the reason I’m alive. Your will, your strength kept you from making a shot I know for a fact you could make in your sleep. The scars I bear are your love brought to life.”
Fox shakes his head quickly. “That is sick, cyar’ika, you were-“ 
It’s Mouse’s turn to make a sound of discontentment as she pulls at the collar of her dress, stretching it out and down around her shoulder. “Look at it,” she demands. When he hesitates, she places his hand on it, holds it down with her own. “It’s just skin, just flesh over bone. Do you think Palpatine would have allowed me to live even if you hadn’t been the one to do it?”
Her hand slides his down to her chest where she holds it high on her left breast. “This has always been yours. Do you feel it?”
Fox’s fingers twitch over her racing heart. She had to make him see. Even if this was the last moment they were ever together, he had to leave without the guilt. “This has always been yours,” she repeats again, “You protected it and I’m alive because of it.”
Fox pulls away from her with a rough exhale, shaking his head. Mouse lowers herself, sitting on her feet, pretending she doesn’t feel the pins and needles building in them. He won’t look at her as she adjusts the neck of her dress back. She’s failed. The sudden realization hits with such certainty. She was going to lose him for good.
“You are so warm. You draw people to you and take them in, claim them as yours and care for them. You’ve never seen myself or any of the other Guard as just clones. From day one you spoke to each and every trooper you met as an individual. You’ve always tried to help and for some reason I was the one lucky enough to have you helping me. Even when I was acting like osik. Even when I was gruff and dismissive. You dealt with me-“
“-And I loved you” 
Love her head screams at her to correct but she doesn’t. Fox nods.
“Someone else will come along and they’ll love you with everything they have to give.”
Mouse feels a sharp pain in her chest and tries to turn away. Fox’s curled finger catches under her chin and brings her eyes back up to his. Mouse sees something steely in their warm depths.
“They’ll give you the world. Everything I can’t. But you know what?” He lets the question hang in the air for a moment. “I don’t want anyone else to love you. That’s my job. I don’t want to lose you and I’m sorry. I’m so sorry I ever put you in a position to think otherwise.”
Relief, warm and fluid fills her veins as tears threaten at the corners of her eyes. Fox watches with slow building panic.
“I- please don’t cry.”
Mouse laughs then and leans up, capturing his lips in a chaste kiss that he doesn’t respond to immediately. When she pulls back, he looks pleasantly bewildered.
“I’m not sad.” She wipes aggressively at a tear rolling down her cheek. “These are happy.”
Fox’s hands cup her cheeks, his thumb brushing away another stray tears. “Well if that’s all…”
 He leans in and captures her mouth in another sweet, delicate kiss, pours his love into it until it’s spilling over and Mouse thinks she could happily drown in the feel of it. 
When she attempts to deepen the kiss, he pulls back. Mouse bites the inside of her cheek to stop a whine from escaping.
“My self control is negligible at this point.” Fox manages a strained laugh while he cradles her face. “I don’t want to rush-“
Mouse presses forward and kisses him hard, sharp teeth nipping just this side of painful along his lower lip. The growl she’s missed over the last few months rumbles in his chest.
When she pulls back, letting his lip slip between her teeth, she can’t help but appreciate the way his eyes have darkened. His hands fall down to her hips and he stares. Just stares into her eyes, searching for something. Mouse doesn’t look away.
“You want to do this right here?” His voice is thick with the familiar gravel of lust and Mouse feels a wave of heat ripple through her body. Right here, on the blanket in the warm sun where anyone could see. There’s a certain thrill to that thought. She swallows thickly. 
“We need to slow down,” Fox repeats.
“Are you saying that for you or me? Because I’ve been waiting months to touch you,” she admits. If possible, Fox’s eyes darken more at the admission. She’s always loved his durasteel will, but right now Mouse found it more than a little irritating. 
“Cyar’ika.” His tone is warm, but the warning underneath is very clear. Ok. Fine. She could go a bit longer. 
“Can I show you something?”
A smile pulls at the corner of his mouth as his thumbs brush small light circles over her dress. 
“I suppose it depends on what you're trying to show me.” 
Mouse leans forward and the pair meet in a slow kiss, just a soft press of their mouths that neither can seem to deny. She murmurs against his lips when she pulls back. 
“Come with me.”
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Link to part 2/2 here
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