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Spent the night in room 212.
Couldn't help a small smirk when I saw the room number.
It's the little things
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gun-roswell · 2 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars: The Bad Batch (Cartoon), Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: CC-2224 | Cody/CT-7567 | Rex Characters: CC-2224 | Cody, CT-7567 | Rex, Twi'lek Characters (Star Wars) Additional Tags: Codex - Freeform, codexweek, Codex Week 2024, Star Wars event, fan event, Cloneshipping | Clone Trooper/Clone Trooper Relationships (Star Wars), codex week, Ficlets, Series, Snippets in time, Mission Fic, Cloak and Dagger stuff, Mistaken Identity, Are you...???, Empire/Rebel Era Series: Part 6 of Codex Week 2024, Part 13 of Cody/Rex Summary:
The mission. Get in, get the much needed intel at all costs. Only the contact isn’t exactly whom they were expected to be.
Part of Codex Week 2024 /Cody/Rex series
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immagods · 1 year
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When Cody went: You know what makes us different from battle droids? We make our own decisions, our own choices. And, we have to live with them to.
I went back to when Fives said:
We follow orders, but we are not a
bunch of unthinking droids. We are men,
we must be trusted to make decisions
especially when the orders we are given
are wrong.
And I just-
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get-wr3ckered · 1 year
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Uhhh… Hi I Guess?
Just a little forewarning for anyone who reads this (tho let’s be honest no one will lmao): I have no clue what I’m doing and it’s going to be painfully obvious!
Anyways…
So the other day I finally got to the episode in STTCW where the Batch were introduced.
In short- I love them, your honour.
So as any questionably sane semi-adult would I flew to tumblr for the ✨fanfics✨ The likes of @nahoney22, @zoeykallus and @staycalmandhugaclone are incredible and have honestly brought me so much joy these past couple days. Seriously if by some miracle someone is reading this and hasn’t checked out their work- pls do, you don’t know what your missing out on!
Now that was all fine and dandy until my brain went ‘hey your a writer too’. So now my head (and notes) are swimming in fic ideas and I’ve got the writing itch which ultimately lands me here.
I’ve never posted on tumblr before and I’m hardly ever active on wattpad (of which I will not be revealing my user for because my old writing is the stuff of actual nightmares) so I figured I’ve got nothing to lose.
All this to say: Hi, I’m Beth. I go by she/they pronouns and I’m 23. I fancy myself as a writer but I’ll be honest and admit that I suck at it. Nonetheless I’m gonna give this thing a go and hope for… well not the best so let’s go with ‘acceptable outcomes’.
I apologise beforehand to any poor soul who may stumble across what will soon be my trash fire of an account.
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Do you want a series about Ahsokas life with the clones?
Is it just me or do you want a STTCW show with Ahsoka and all/most of the battalions? Well, I’m going to write a prompt!
Basically Ahsoka starts out with the 104th battalion, then the 212th thinks they’re getting her when she becomes a padawan. The 501st eventually gets her and now the battalions are jealous! They decide to share Ahsoka and make some videos, as she previously had talked to the younglings and learned about their worries about offending the Clones. Each episode teaches a different aspect of the clones culture, and all of them have different Battalions in them. There’s also some extras that have Ahsoka with the Coruscant Guard or on Kamino! For the last episode it would have TOTJ Ahsoka remembering extra scenes that aren’t in the episodes, she would look to a photo and smile. It would show a picture of Ahsoka with a bunch of the clones, and then one with S7 Ahsoka with Jesse and Rex. Ahsoka would take the photo with Jesse and Rex and leave, then it would show the same place really long after. Luke would come up into shot, look at the picture of her with the clones, and smile. Then it would end, during the credit scene it would show mishaps In the videos with funny context. Then it would end.
If there was a second season, I would be Ahsoka with a bunch of Rebels from when she joined the Rebellion to a little before Malachor. She would be making videos with all of the groups with different topics, like how to hijack a ty-fighter or how to shoot down an enemy. Maybe one on how to escape some pirates or how to fly through deep space. For the final episode, there would be a switch through a couple of videos. They would include Mando and Grogu, Old Rex, an Unseen video of Kanan and Ezra, and Boba Fett. There might be a snip bit of Luke in there too, then there would be a photo of an Old Ahsoka and a young Rey. It would be sat right against her grave, her lightsabers right next to the other two photos. There would be flowers colored, blue, gray, orange and red. The colors of her family, the episode would end with a new photo. It would show A now young Ahsoka with the battalions and her masters, then it would show all of the new additions in Ahsoka’s life. Including Padme, and the characters from TOTJ, and her parents too.
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hylianhick · 3 years
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arsonistvoyager · 4 years
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A Jedi for a Clone ; Captain Rex x Reader
PART 2 HERE
pairing: Rex x Reader
Summary: Imagine you're Pong Krells former padawan, now freshly knighted jedi, and you feel hatred towards the clones, especially the 501st, and you get put on a mission with Anakin. The clones are all a little scared to get close to you but also feel a little guilty (because they're angels) since you saw Krell when he was still a good jedi and they feel like they took your parental figure. But then the more time you spend with them you realize what your master actually did
a/n: this is pretty much my first time writing anything remotely star wars x reader so whoever comes across this bear with me. i’m a stupid little beginner lol. 
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“Is everyone ready?” 
“Yes, General, we expect the shuttle to arrive within the next 10 to 20 minutes.”
Anakin nodded as he looked over the cliffs that the 501st had set their temporary camp up on.
Arami was a planet located on the outer rim, not far from where Anakin had grown up, meaning barely outside of Hutt Space. 
It had not been long since separatist forces had invaded the sparsely populated planet and had begun to enslave its population – doing so right under the republics eyes. To provocate them into a fight, Anakin had thought when the council had brought up the news of yet another separatist invasion. To make it seem like the Republic was illegally occupying neutral worlds and forcing them onto their side. 
Anakin had known it was a set up from the very beginning, but the council had insisted that he take care of the problem. To be more specific, the council had sent Obi-Wan to give Anakin the orders, knowing of the connection the former padawan and master had and how Anakin was less likely to refuse the mission if it came from his almost-father figure. 
And of course Anakin did want to refuse. He despised being anywhere near Hutt-Space, more specifically, his old home world of Tatooine. Too many bad memories were connected to that place. In the end he reluctantly accepted. It would be a quick mission. The seperatists had supposedly not sent many of their droid forces. An easy task for the Jedi General. And it may or may not have been his deeply rooted hatred for the slave business that convinced him to take on this mission.
As he looked over the cliffs near the coasts of an Arami ocean he had to admit the planet was barely anything like the sandy, vast, emptiness of Tatooine.  If he closed his eyes and listened to the clash of waves he could almost pretend to be on the beautiful idyllic plateaus of Naboo, nobody but a certain senator by his side. 
The only thing ruining the beautiful scenery inside his head were the excited and anxious chatter of his men, his troopers, behind him. The council had sent Anakin and the five-oh-first without any aerial star destroyer support. Not even the senate, nor chancellor Palpatine had been notified of the decision. It was supposed to be a quiet secret between them and the Arami people they would rescue. 
The only other person assigned to the mission was another Jedi General. A senior padawan that had been knighted only months ago and Anakin and his men were about to meet her. 
Formerly Commander now General (Y/N) (L/N) had made a name for herself within the last two years of the war, not only by rising up in ranks and in the favor of many High Jedi of the Jedi Council but also in her skill of many force techniques and abilities as well as the success rate of her missions. 
Many civilians knew of her as a saviour, many jedi knew her as one of the top notch generals of the outer rim.  The clones however would only know her under one name.  Master Pong Krells Padawan. 
The shuttle had barely exited hyperspace and reached the Arami system when whispered rumors circulated around Anakins men.“Krells Padawan. She’s really coming.”
“Do you think she’s bringing a clone battalion with her?” “Nah I heard she doesn’t work with clones. Not ever since...Umbara, y’know.” “I heard she used to command several troops until she heard the news of the Generals death. I’ve heard she...slaughtered her own men in a fit of rage.” “Banthashit! Don’t listen to all the rumors you hear in 79’s, Echo.” “I swear it’s true!” “Did you guys know she wields two lightsabers?” Anakin could not block their voices out, as much as he tried. The force surrounding his men was practically shaking with their insecurity. He hated that they felt that way. And he hated himself for not being on Umbara when it happened to help his men. He regretted leaving his men in the care of that psychopath in the first place. But how should he have known? The regret clawed its way into his mind anyway. 
As for General (L/N)...She was not an unfamiliar face to him. In fact, because she was not far from his age, the two of them had often been in meditation and intergalactic geography classes together, as younglings. She had been nice to him. Helped him once with one of the questions when Master Mundi had asked him about the surface of Mon Cala and he had been too occupied with his daydream to realize he had been called upon. After whispering a quick “thanks” she had giggled in response, before focusing her attention back onto the Jedi Master. That was before Obi-Wan took him on his first mission, followed up by many more. As a result Anakin spent much less time  with the other younglings. Maybe he had seen her once or twice in the halls of the Jedi Temple, Anakin could not recall it. Had Master Krell been by her side? He didn’t know either. 
When Anakin had consoled his men after the nightmares of Umbara he had been more than surprised that many of the clones, Rex included, felt horrible for what they had done to the Jedi Master. Anakin at the time had thought it was due to their extensive training on Kamino, where they learned to obey their Generals under any circumstances. Only later had he found out someone had gone to his men and told them all about Pong Krell, his devotion to the Jedi Order and his kindness towards his fellow Jedi. 
And of course, about his very young Padawan. 
Anakin had wanted to console her as well, had wanted to check up on her to make sure she was alright after the horrible news reached him. He knew very well the feeling of guilt about not being able to do something about the death of someone beloved and how the darkness would very easily latch onto that feeling and devour it. The council forbade him to act.
Instead they sent him on another mission – far from Umbara – a small planet in the mid rim. Simple humanitarian acts. The council had probably thought they showed mercy and compassion. Bantha shit. 
The young General turned around as he received a message on his comlink. A trooper signaled him that the shuttle would land shortly. Anakin thanked him and started walking towards the landing area they had cleared up. As he walked past his men he noticed how they tensed up and muted.  As if their earlier “whispers” hadn’t been loud enough for the entire system to hear. He sighed and regarded them with an empathetic gaze before he made his way to the front. He hoped they knew what he meant by that. He understood their fears. 
The shuttle had settled on the ground and Anakin and several of his troopers watched as the ships ramp rolled out. Seconds later a figure emerged from the bright lights of the ships. There she stood, General (L/N), clad in dark jedi robes. She took less than a second to inspect her surroundings, looking the clones right into their eyes before her gaze fell upon the fellow Jedi General. With a strong, confident walk and a serious, stern expression she stepped down the ramp and made her way to Anakin, ignoring the soldiers saluting her arrival.   --- You felt the clones’ nervousness in the force the moment the ship had touched Arami grounds. Good. They should fear you. They should shake underneath their bright white armor. 
Blue. They had chosen blue to paint their generic armor. A pathetic attempt at individuality. Red would have been more fitting in your opinion. Had Master Krells red blood spilled on their neatly painted armor when they murdered him in cold blood? You had asked yourself the question numerous times. It still haunted you. 
Dozens of eyes fell on you and you resisted the urge to shoot them a glare, deadlier than the two blue lightsabers attached to your hips. The council had sent you of all people on this idiotic mission. And you knew you had more important missions to attend to – in the calmness and familiarity  of your own presence. Not surrounded by mindless clones. The killers of the kindest man you had known in your life, nonetheless. 
“General (L/N)”, Skywalkers voice sounded. “It’s a pleasure to have someone as talented as you here with me.”
You knew of Anakin Skywalker. The golden boy of the galactic war. In fact, you had idolized him before Umbara had happened. Of course you knew he had nothing to do with what had happened, as he had been deployed elsewhere at the time, just like you yourself had been. B ut the fact that he continued to work with jedi-killers had shocked you. How was he able to live with these men that had killed one of you? 
“As it is for me, General Skywalker.”, you finally answered, taking the hand he had reached out to you and shaking it firmly. “My deepest and sincerest apologies for what happened to Master Krell.” Oh no. “I want you to know that I-” You didn’t give him the chance to continue what he had intended to say. No – you did not need his empty words of pity. 
“General I think we should discuss our strategy now.”, you instead cut him off with. “Yes...Of course.” Skywalker rubbed his forehead and sighed, stretching his arm out towards the location of their main tent. “But I just want to-”
You didn’t even give him the chance to speak, before abruptly turning towards the direction he had pointed at, determined to get this mission over as quickly as possible. It was then that you ran face first into a tall, broad man that had seemingly come out of nowhere. And your heightened Jedi senses had been too clouded with Skywalkers presence to recognize the other person.
Normally this simple occurrence would not have fazed you in the slightest. But this was Arami and aside from yourself and Skywalker there were only a certain group of people on the planet. Clones. 
Instinctively your hands went to your lightsabers and your mouth curled into an angry scowl, eyes burning with fury. What imbecile of a labor-bred traitor had dared to step in your way? 
You locked eyes with a blonde clone in full armor, clutching onto his helmet and already taking a few steps back. “General forgive me. I didn’t mean to-” The grip around your right lightsaber tightened. Had it not been for a decade of training in the arts of meditation, you would have probably jumped onto him like a feral beast and rammed your lightsaber right through that stupidly dyed head of his. Instead you decided to exhale deeply through your nostrils and stared right at him.
“It’s General (L/N) to you, soldier. Unlike you I have a name and I would prefer it be used to address me properly.” He could barely look into your eyes. 
“Oh you’ve met, Rex.”, you recognized Skywalker's voice from behind you. “Captain Rex to be exact. One of my most trusted men.” Yes you knew of the silly little nicknames the clones gave each other and you were also aware of what Anakin was trying to accomplish, but you decided to not fall into his trap and walked towards the command tent. 
“You okay, Rex?”, Anakin asked shortly after you left, laying his hand on Rex’ shoulder in a soft attempt to comfort. “Yeah...Yeah General. I don’t know what came over me. I wanted to apologize. I told myself now or never. But when I saw her I – I froze.” Anakin frowned, his eyebrows knitting in disbelief. “Rex you know you have nothing to apologize for. You acted in the name of justice.” The clone trooper stared at the ground, before putting his helmet back on. “If you say so.” 
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a/n: Originally I wanted to write out the entire idea of her sitting down with rex and talking it out and realizing how she had been in the wrong and even make it a little romantic but then i got a little carried away in the process and it turned out WAY too long anyway so- enjoy this. whatever it is. I’d call it experiment and me dipping into unknown territory to see if i want to continue lol  Maybe I will do a second part where they actually work it out tho
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animymind · 5 years
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Anakin: *aggressively walks into Ahsokas room*
Anakin: *violently shoves her from her chair*
Anakin: *leaves the room snorting*
Ahsoka: *laying on the ground* THIS IS WHY OBI-WAN DOESN'T FUCKING LOVE YOU
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lazykrimzen99 · 4 years
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Time to boot up Disney +
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I just watched S3 E17 of the clone wars and I DIDN'T NEED THAT?!? FUCK OFF?!?
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yourfavwillpay · 5 years
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Anakin Skywalker WILL pay!
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muffininhats · 5 years
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Captain “Dealing with Jedi’s shit” Rex
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Headcanons about Obi-Wan and surprise-child? Like, it was just a one-time thing with some girl, and then something happened with a mother and HERE, HAVE YOUR BABY, OBI
Obi-Wan Kenobi (Clone Wars)
He’s pretty startled at first when this woman approaches him and tells him he’s a father
Of course, no matter what he’s practically beaming with pride, especially when he gets to meet the (not so) little bundle of joy
On the flip side, however, he’s also extremely nervous, and although it pains him, he does limit the amount of time he can spend with this child
The order is his life, and unfortunately, a young family won’t change that
He keeps this all a secret from everyone. Nobody else knows
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irrfahrer · 4 years
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In the evening the Starports with frost overgrown buildings lights were shimmering like a sea of mareel. If the planet would have had just a little warmer climate at night, the streets would have been full of laughter, yells, talks and the thick buzzing of engienes, but since the frost had already started growing on the buildings walls the mere second the afternoon had passed the streets were abonded and dyed white from frost.
The eveningcoldness lurked around the buildings like a hungry carnivore, so even inside in the warmth  the talks were quiet, damped, almost hushed. In the small bar the heating would periodically give in to its fate and die a heroic death around every twenty minutes which everytime would rise a wave of complains from the customers who would spend fifteen minutes of this twenty minutes quietly talking drinking, eating, sometimes even laughing quietly.  The heater had just ended another circle of life and died with a loud clatter that almost sounded like a very old persons miserable coughing, when another wave of yells and complians rose in the Bar and made Ziv look up. She had been sitting by the barcounter with AyyAyys open transperisteelcontainer on her lap as she fed the twoheaded Reeksa-Sproutling like a puppy with pieces of her meal. Most of the bars visitors had gathered at the other end of the Barcounter near the now very dead looking heater so Zivs pale ears flicked up like the ears of a curious animal when she heard the shifing of cloth as someone sat downthe stool beside hers.
Automatically the Tynnan squinted her horrible shortsighted eyes to see the features of the person beside her through the blurred swirl of colours that was usually the world around her. On her lap AyyAyy turned her two flowerheads to the stranger, hissing quietly like a cat bristling her pelt so automatically Ziv lay a pale paw over one of the heads, gently pushing the flower down in the container, as she harrumphed:  
“ ’ Guess you only sat here because it was free and you are not going to buy me a kriffing drink, hrm?”
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hylianhick · 4 years
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Shoutout to @aniseandspearmint and @blackkatmagic for inspiring this
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