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d3epfriedangels · 1 year
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meeting the jedi council can be scary - better hide under your future master's spare robe!
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d3epfriedanger · 1 year
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Look I totally get giving a child in a war zone a tube top, but not giving her leg warmers? get out of my house
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crispyjenkins · 3 years
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Rexobi. I really just wanna see Rex and Obi-wan drinking together and complaining about the disaster that is Anakin Skywalker. They decide to team up to get anakin to calm the heck down and to talk about his feelings. Anakin doesn���t realize what’s going on but gets the idea he needs to play matchmaker with his master and his captain. He thinks he’s the smart one but he’s really not
(i have once again chickened out of your full prompt and instead give you the leadup to rexobi getting anakin to talk about his feelings. 
i uhhh may be unable to think of anything but a rexobi au à la this post by @norcumii and @dharmaavocado about roleswap-ish senior padawan obi hella vibing with this mutant clone that can’t get above the rank of captain even as an arc trooper because the kaminoans are Like That, and qui-gon is going spare, because between anakin somehow being allowed to be in charge of a whole battalion and obi-wan picking fights with every single seperatist leader, he and cody never get a moment of peace. and like. just obi and rex being dumbass 20 year olds trying to deal with a general/master like anakin in the middle of a war. i don’t have TIME for that though
thank you for the prompt as always, i think this is the only rexobi/obex prompt i’ve ever gotten and this ship is criminally underappreciated. like?? kadavo?? anyways here’s whatever this is)
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 Not for the first time, Rex wishes Kote were the one here dealing with this, because “how to comfort your favorite Jedi” hadn’t exactly been covered in ARC training – actually, Alpha probably withheld the information on purpose, the fucker.
  But Kote is on the other side of the galaxy with the 187th and just as upset they’re not here in Rex’s stead: it’s barely a month off General Kenobi returning to his own face, and Rex knows his vod would strangle the entire Senate if given even half a chance for deploying them separately on their general’s first mission back after the Hardeen... incident. 
  And Fett’s Ghost knows Rex’s own general is going to pitch a fit when he finds out Rex is here instead of taking leave like the rest of the 501st, but Kote certainly wasn’t about to let Kenobi go all the way to Alderaan unguarded so soon after his supposed death; and honestly, Rex would have been offended if they had asked anybody else to do it. Thankfully, Kenobi hadn’t seemed offended when Rex had shown up at the Jedi Temple’s flight hangar before he could take off; instead, he had been rather amused. 
  Even luckier, Alderaan is barely a day’s jump from Coruscant, so they don’t have to spend too much time awkwardly pretending that Rex hadn’t attended the man’s funeral in Kote's place (that he would have attended anyways), or that Rex doesn’t know Anakin hasn’t spoken to his former master since their debrief to the High Council about Cad Bane. Which Rex should absolutely not know in the first place, but Anakin is his friend, for better or for worse, and Ahsoka thinks her master airs far too many of his grievances to his captain.
  It isn't until their cruiser is making the descent over Alderaan that Kenobi finally addresses the tension between them, which only proves that Kenobi is well aware of it, but had put it off as long as he could. It's a humanising observation, that Rex wishes he could have had when he isn't the only vod in a ten mile radius that isn't the pilot, because at least then he wouldn't be the sole receiver of the soft smile Kenobi gives him as he joins Rex to wait by the shuttle's access hatch.
  Rex thanks his progenitor's laughing corpse he has his bucket on, because all he can do is stare. 
  "You are worried about Anakin," Kenobi says matter of factly, though not unkindly, and Rex lets out a breath that's almost a laugh. 
  "I promise I am far more discrete with my thoughts in the field, sir."
  Kenobi chuckles warmly, tucking his arms behind his back to watch the planet under them grow larger as they approach. "Do try not to worry so much, my dear, this will all resolve itself in time." 
  It's hard to stare right at his gentle assuredness, so Rex looks away. "You have far more faith in his ability to forgive than I, sir."
  That laugh strains at the edges. "Yes, well, I'm afraid some of my lessons seem to have been... lacking."
  Rex has regs carbon-printed on his brain, he knows that even without the direct chain of command, the soft push and pull of his relationship with Kenobi, the steady, serene growth of it, is... problematic, for so many reasons that he wouldn't know where to start. Not least of all is rank, how much more important a Jedi is than a replaceable CC-track washout, but, well, Rex had washed out for being too emotional, so it's not as if he's exactly unused to reacting to things inappropriately for a good little soldier.
  "It's not my place, sir," he murmurs, remembering Kadavo, remembering Umbara, remembering the hand Kenobi had laid on his shoulder for far too long after the Blue Shadow virus, and has Rex really been this gone since then? "just say the word and I won't mention it again. But just because Kote isn't here doesn't mean you have to... shoulder all of this alone."
  In fact, it's wildly not his place to make such an offer, however implicit, but that month on Kadavo did happen, and Rex isn't so self-deprecating to believe he  hadn't had a heavy hand in helping Kenobi make it out on the other side as well as he did. He doesn't think so little of the bond they had formed then, to believe that Obi-Wan is unaware of it. 
  Not when he smiles at Rex like that, like he's a warm cup of caf after a week in the trenches, like Rex is... worthy of such sincere affection. 
  As the shuttle settles around them and the pilot announces their arrival over comm, Obi-Wan simply says, "I did not for a moment believe I was, my dear."
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  "You and Rex seem close."
  Normally Obi-Wan can feel Anakin coming from an entire corridor away, but he also knows Quinlan has been teaching him a few Shadow tricks, so he isn't entirely surprised when Anakin appears at his elbow in the empty bridge looking like a smug necu.
  Aside from eating firstmeal with Kote in the mess, Obi-Wan hasn't even seen Rex today, much less interacted with him: as he understands it, Rex is trying to round up the remaining 501st shinies that are running around the Negotiator, so Obi-Wan really doesn't know where Anakin had gotten that notion. Recently, at least. 
  Anakin rolls his eyes and scoffs, leaning back on the railing next to him and crossing his arms. "Please, Master, even Snips has noticed."
  Obi-Wan refrains from telling him that anyone with a modicum more self-awareness than him has noticed. Be that as it may, "This is one of those times where I truly don't know what you're trying to say, my dear: I have been close with Rex since he was in the 212th."
  It isn't even an exaggeration, that there had been... something between them before Anakin whisked Rex away to his own battalion after his knighting, though back then it had been nothing more than friendship. If he recalls correctly, and he does, the cleanup of the Ryloth capitol had been the first time since then that they had worked closely, while Anakin had been on the ground with the locals and Mace had been with General Syndulla, and Obi-Wan had found he still quite enjoyed the way they worked together. Their time on Naboo combating the Blue Shadow virus had only endeared the captain more to him —he does remember a slip in propriety in his relief that Rex had been rescued safely with Padmé and Ahsoka, a hand left too long on the captain's shoulder until Kote had called him away— enough that Obi-Wan had been both relieved and horrified that it was Rex there to support him on Kadavo.
  "Cody said Rex was the one to go with you to Alderaan; you sure nothing 'happened' while you were there?" Anakin chuckles to himself like he's being incredibly clever, like there isn’t a hickey visible over the collar of his under tunic.
  Obi-Wan raises a brow slowly and refrains from rolling his eyes. "Despite what you may believe, Anakin, not everyone leaps into committed relationships after life-threatening situations." Not that Alderaan had been life-threatening, it had actually been as close to actual leave as Obi-Wan has had the entire war.
  "Please, it took Padmé and I ages to–" 
  Anakin seems to swallow his tongue, then, face rapidly going purple, and it really is a miracle the entire Republic doesn’t know about his marriage; the GAR certainly does.
  Sighing, Obi-Wan checks the chrono and decides it isn't too early for another cup of tea. "If you have a specific question about my relationship with Captain Rex, I do wish you’d be direct, my dear."
  Anakin splutters. "Relationship?!"
  "Great Maker, Anakin, you’re easier to spook than a half-starved blurrg." He pats Anakin’s arm, his sonbrother floundering for anything other than abject confoundment, as Obi-Wan turns away from the bridge to go locate both tea, and his commander to hopefully finalise their newest mission orders. "Don't worry," he calls over his shoulder, "I'll actually let you come to the wedding, unlike someone."
  Not that Obi-Wan has any such plans, Maker knows he and Rex have yet to address their feelings in the first place, but he'd be lying if part of him doesn't want to conspire with the captain in question —and perhaps Ahsoka— to see just how far they could take this before Anakin realises they're stringing him along. 
 Remarkably, Rex is waiting by Obi-Wan’s office with a flimsi cup of tea and a harried smile that promised quite the day chasing after shinies, and Obi-Wan decides conning his former apprentice can wait.
Mando’a: vod/e — “brother/s”, “comrade/s”, “sibling/s”, technically gender neutral but used most often in fandom as “brother/s”
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atelier-dayz · 4 years
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If Jango doesn’t break Qui’s nose, may I suggest verbal humiliation instead? I love you 🥺💕
Ehehe we shall see!!!  🤭🤭🤭
Aww you toooo!! 💕💕💕
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morganas-pendragons · 4 years
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Wait wait, does this mean I can steal Wolffe? Because uhhh.. dAmN👀
I don’t recall if anyone has wolffe yet... hold!
He’s yours!
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inqorporeal · 4 years
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I love For the Right Price and can’t wait for whenever Raising the Stakes gets updated! I love your writing so much!💕🤧
Thank you so much! ^__^ A bunch of things intruded on my schedule, but I’m working on chapter 7 right now!
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ironmandeficiency · 4 years
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If you receive this you make somebody happy. Go and send this to ten of your followers who make you happy or somebody you think needs cheering up. If you get it back even better. ♡
BE STILL ME HEART-
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blxwjobsforclones · 4 years
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If you receive this you make somebody happy. Go and send this to ten of your followers who make you happy or somebody you think needs cheering up. If you get it back even better. ♡
AAAHHHHHH PLEASE I'M DYING
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generic-ghost-ghoul · 4 years
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Control, A Wolffe/Reader One Shot (Explicit)
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Rating: Explicit (Descriptive Sex)
Please Do Not Read If You’re Under 18!
Summary: Wolffe is always in control of himself and sometimes, when you’re lucky, he’s in control of you, too.
Warnings: Descriptive sex
Taglist: @clonesandmoans @theclonewarsbrokeme @sarel-lavellan @painkiller80​ @morganas-pendragons​
Wolffe looked down with hooded eyes as he moved within you at an agonizingly slow pace. He reveled in the sounds coming from you as a result of his unhurried movements.
“You enjoying this?” he asked.
You nodded, eyes screwed shut. Your breasts bounced with every bump of his hips against yours. He was loathe to stop, but he wanted to hear you say it. Wolffe buried himself in you and pushed just a little deeper, then stopped his movement completely.
“I need you to answer me.”
A low whine left your lips. You tried to move your hips, but Wolffe’s hands kept you in place.
“Yes. Good.”
He smiled at your breathless answer. Wolffe pulled out of you slowly. When only the tip of his cock was inside you, he pushed back in at an even more leisurely pace than before. He had your hips pinned to the bed with his hands as his long and languid strokes made you come undone beneath him.
Your first orgasm was small and light, causing your breath to hitch and a small flutter of your inner walls. Wolffe’s felt his entire body tighten as you came. He would not allow himself to come yet. He wasn’t done with you.
As your orgasm faded, your body relaxed. The slick between your legs was making Wolffe’s movements wonderfully smooth. You opened your eyes and a new wave of arousal washed over you as you saw the man above you.
You followed the line of the taut muscles in his arms as they led to his broad shoulders. Wolffe’s abdomen flexed with each thrust against you and a a sheen of sweat shone on his chest. His hair was slightly disheveled and his mismatched eyes gleamed. His movements may have been unrushed, but they were powerful. Wolffe was in complete control of himself and you. You were at his mercy and you wouldn’t have had it any other way.
You let your hand drop to where the two of you were joined and began to rub small circles over your clit. Another orgasm was building and you whined.
“More.”
His pace remained unchanged as you begged.
“More what?”
“Please. More everything. More you.”
Wolffe’s fingers dug into your hips and he lifted your bottom half off the bed. He stood on his knees and moved his hands to pin your wrists to the mattress. As he loomed over you, his thrusts became harder.
You cried out when the new angle allowed his cock to drive deeper into your cunt. His pace only marginally increased, but the depth of his strokes filled you in the most beautiful way. You felt your legs tremble as you came hard and his thrusting stuttered slightly as your walls clenched around him.
Wolffe stopped his thrusting and seated himself within you. He started grinding against you, driving even deeper inside you and providing delicious friction on your clit. Your voice pitched in a high whine as you writhed beneath him.
“What do you want?” he asked.
You opened your eyes and looked at him. His mismatched eyes were locked on you, his one pupil blown wide.
Wolffe was a powerful man, bred to fight and kill in war. But he was using his strength to give you pleasure. Your heart swelled and your fingers twitched trying to touch the hands holding you down.
“You. I want you.”
Wolffe’s head dropped and his lips brushed your neck.
“Where?”
“Inside me.”
His hands left your wrists and went under your head, holding your face to him. The weight of his body on top of yours kept you pinned in place as he began thrusting into you at an unrelenting pace. His cock brushed the sweet spot inside you on each thrust and you saw stars. You were helpless to do anything except grasp desperately at his back, raking your nails across his corded muscles. Wolffe growled and bit down on the sensitive flesh of your neck as he came hard inside you. Your vision went white and your hips rose to meet his. He emptied himself inside you as you contracted around his cock, milking out every last drop of his seed.
Wolffe was still pressed against you as your vision returned. He licked the bite mark he left on you and then trailed kisses along your neck and jaw. You smiled widely at him when he lifted his head to look at you. His fingers brushed your lips before he captured them in a deep kiss.
Wolffe flipped the two of you over so he was on his back and you were straddling him. His softening cock stayed inside of you as he pulled you down to rest on his chest.
“I’m not ready to leave you yet,” he murmured in your ear.
You felt the mixture of your combined releases leaking out of you and onto his thighs. You were happy the stay like that, with him inside you and joined in the most intimate way imaginable for as long as he would have you.
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angelwars11 · 3 years
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I've been tagged in one of these, so I decided to make my own post!!
I've been on Tumblr for two in a half years. My story started back in late 2019 around when school started in September. I officially got back into the Clone Wars fandom and started to roleplay and write with one person. That turned into role playing and writing long stories with many people and bonding with them in multiple fandoms, the clone Wars fandom, and our own OC work! I joined discord servers and shared my love for many fandom ships with other people and I wrote seemingly hundreds of stories in one year!! It's mind-blowing to me! I even found the most loving, patient, and understanding mentor of all time who gave me so many writing tips whilst we wrote an amazing story together!
2020 has been very negative indeed. A lot of things happened to me, mentally, emotionally, physically, and I went through so many spiritual changes. 2020 was undoubtedly the worst year I've ever had. But with all these amazing things that happened to me throughout it, I couldn't be any happier and luckier!! That's why I am so excited to start 2021 off with a bang! Next year will start so powerfully and I am excited to get it started!! I just pray that 2021 doesn't end up being 2020 2.0😂
Even through the bad, there was always some good. Lots of positivity has been spreading around the internet to the people who need a bit of leeway and happiness to end off the year good! I want to join in on the fun, so here I go!
(Sorry to those I might miss or can't fit in the tag list! ✨)
I want to thank all those who have been tagged down below or those I missed but know are the reason why I had a positive change this year! From Tumblr; your support, likes, and reblogs. To Archive of our own; your kudos, bookmarks, and comments. To ALL the people I've met along the way!! To ALL those I bonded with this year and I hope to become better friends with! To all my co-authors and co-writers! This one is for you!! I am so, so thankful for your kindness and love. It's carried me so far💖👋🏼
Tagging (in no particular order at all!):
@lamafer @yall-its-me-nicole @colorfulloverbatturkey @meridiansdominoes @codywan-obikin @daisy-birb @voidzman @forestgreengirl @random-bean63 @klay97 @megapanda25 @pairinglover @alienoresimagines @painkiller80 @hastalavistaclanker @notreallybeccab @chaoticblueblog @rynae-reblogs @x-crying-at-ikea-x @lochnessgiraffe @retro-simon @a-chaotic-echo @lemon-tae @rahmas @cri-me-a-river @tylin-ol @vanillasunset @cherry-cokes-posts @cherry-cokes-world @mysticperfectionbird @galaxymysteryelephant @grandninjamasterren @501st-verified @doodledugsincebirth @twisted-falcon @ambiguousnights @steamworkblue @johnnyclash87 @theclonewarsbrokeme @nyctophillic @sirloozelite @an-anxious-alpaca @echolights96 @corvidii @sunshineandwings86 @roxythered @hauntedluminarybbq @raretyhx @cc-kote @tupdidtherightthing
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d3epfriedangels · 1 year
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screaming crying etc god I love barriss
(full under the cut!)
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Taglist (dm to join)!
@dilf-archivist @clone-bar-79s @laz-laz-ace-pilot @alexeithegoat @lo-om @meerlichts @milf-maul @unlightsabered @queen-breha-organa @thechaoticfanartist @thecodyagenda @puirell @suborbitalrailgun @british-hero @jekyllnahyena @spacehorrors @kohtoyah @theywontfindmethistime @beroyas  @canichangemyblogname @spacerocksarethebestrocks @milfglupshitto @sewingmonster @txtalnyx @aaylasecurasupremacy @veradragonjedi @iamthespacegeneral @moobrvoobl-moobmoob-oobmpoobroom @royalhandmaidens @sam-not-so-wise @ash-soka @kick-a-droid @isorottatime @mwolf0epsilon @templarhalo @orionsoutpost @ladyofthelands @theclonewarsbrokeme @modernepimetheus @milk-and-honey3 @stryxiere @kiwikipedia @tookatanks @fordo-kixed-rex
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d3epfriedanger · 1 year
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heyyy everyone i'm back!! tumblr kicked me but couldn't keep me down - so heres a new acct im not really gonna use but if i can't get my old one back???? maybe.
my taglist! reblogs would be awesome just so i can let ppl know SOB
@babygirl-leon-kennedy @clone-bar-79s @laz-laz-ace-pilot @alexeithegoat @lo-om @meerlichts @milf-maul @unlightsabered @queen-breha-organa @thechaoticfanartist @thecodyagenda @puirell @suborbitalrailgun @british-hero @jekyllnahyena @spacehorrors @kohtoyah @theywontfindmethistime @beroyas  @canichangemyblogname @spacerocksarethebestrocks @milfglupshitto @sewingmonster @txtalnyx @aaylasecurasupremacy @veradragonjedi @iamthespacegeneral @moobrvoobl-moobmoob-oobmpoobroom @royalhandmaidens @sam-not-so-wise @ash-soka @kick-a-droid @isorottatime @mwolf0epsilon @templarhalo @orionsoutpost @ladyofthelands @theclonewarsbrokeme @modernepimetheus @milk-and-honey3 @stryxiere @kiwikipedia @tookatanks @fordo-kixed-rex
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crispyjenkins · 4 years
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I might spam your box with ideas haha. S U F F E R. I’ve never liked the idea that after the Hardeen mission even Cody and Obi-wans men were all mad at him. There’s no one that would understand more than the troopers and Cody in my opinion. They understand having a duty and Following orders, even if you don’t agree with them. So I need me some Codywan + Obi getting so much more closer with his men and them being his support system now + ahsoka not being mad at her grandmaster. Please & thanks
(i have that one fill about the space fam™ figuring out obi-wan isn’t doing too hot after the deception arc, which is all well and good, but yeah the clones would absolutely understand and support obi faking his death for a mission and the fandom needs more of that. so here is fiori enabling me. and rex loving and supporting his general but also being super unimpressed with his tantrum
thank you for all the prompts, ad'ika ( ˘ ³˘) altho now I've had to shuffle my entire prompt list so that it's not you every other fill for the next month lmao)
“And he just goes right back to work?” Anakin snarls with a vague gesture across the bridge, to where General Kenobi is speaking with Cody and Wooley, and Maker, does the General look young. He had been reluctant to waste time on cosmetic corrections, and had only allowed the Jedi healers to give him some of his hair back; for better or for worse, he's letting the beard grow back naturally. 
  If the absurd amount of cooing that had happened at the Temple is anything to go by, many of the Jedi miss Kenobi’s baby-face, that he had supposedly covered with a beard as soon as he'd taken Anakin on as his apprentice. When Kenobi had given his first debrief after the Jedi had fixed his features back into his own, Echo had panicked and called him “cadet” in front of three different battalions, and the 501st is never going to let him forget it.
  Anakin had not laughed.
  “I’m not sure what you mean, sir,” Rex says carefully, turning back to the datapad in his hand to look over the command roster for their coming deployment. “General Kenobi’s injuries from the mission were superficial, he’ll be fully healed before we even make it to the Mid-Rim.”
  Scoffing, Anakin continues to glare at his former master. “You can’t tell me you’re not angry, Rex,” he says, and leans against the console behind him.
  Ahsoka had warned him that his general clearly wasn't over Kenobi’s supposed betrayal, and Rex is Mando enough to admit he’s been avoiding this conversation; he won’t lie to Anakin, no, they’ve been through far too much together for that, but no matter how close they are, their friendship would not save him from Anakin’s wrath.
  So he pretends to be reading the roster for another long moment, wishing he had Kote’s diplomacy. “I am not, sir, just as I was not angry when Kix feigned desertion for the mission on Odos II.” Glancing up, he’s relieved to see Anakin isn’t glaring at him yet, but if Ahsoka hadn’t been able to talk him down, Rex doesn’t stand a chance. “The Supreme Chancellor's life being at stake is no small matter, the High Generals had many factors to consider, including that Count Dooku would be watching you closely in the wake of General Kenobi’s death.”
  “Are you saying I can’t act?”
  “I’m saying that if Count Dooku thought for even a moment you were faking it, the whole mission would have been in jeopardy. Sir.”
  He doesn’t need to know banthashit about the Force to feel it when Anakin goes from simmering to incensed, not with the way Anakin warps the air between them, saturating it with his rage until General Kenobi sends them a concerned frown across the bridge. Anakin doesn’t seem to notice, glare fixed on Rex, and this really isn’t how he would have expected them to fall out. 
  Or that they'd have to fall out at all.
  The tragedy of the thought makes Rex bold, meeting Anakin’s rage with a calm and confidence stolen from far stronger men. “You were not the only one made to believe in the General’s death, you forget there are others who care for him as deeply as you do.” Kote, he doesn’t say, Vos and Ahsoka and the Duchess, Wupi and Choke and Boil. “I perhaps would not include myself in that count, but should you not put aside your anger and be relieved that the General was not actually murdered?” Kote catches his eye and taps at his wrist guard, his concern obvious as he asks Rex in didi if he’s alright, and Rex will gladly take the unintentional out his brother has given him. “Just something to think about, sir. Here is the adjusted command roster, Captain Sage was transferred to the Coruscant Guard following his injury during the campaign on Aslo. Excuse me, sir, Commander Cody seems to have a question for me.” He hands the datapad to Anakin, who is miraculously too stunned not to take it, before Rex moves quickly across the bridge. 
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  Ahsoka sits gingerly across from Rex in the almost-empty mess, murmuring,  “I take it the talk didn’t go well.”
  He snorts into his cup of caf. “From a certain point of view, it went better than expected.”
  Wincing, Ahsoka rubs her own arms and casts her eyes down to the table. “I tried asking him about it before we left Coruscant, I’ve never seen him so angry, not even at the funeral.”
  Rex is used to being the little brother, of both his batchmates and the CC track, and this is one of the times where he laments that: when he doesn’t quite know how to comfort the way his brothers comforted him. “If I may, sir,” he says, quiet enough that the few vode at the table across the room won’t hear, “are you not angry with General Kenobi?”
  “No?” She chews her bottom lip. “I mean, yes, I mean– I’m happy he’s alive. It hurt, being kept out of the loop, but it’s not as if I was singled out for that, right? And I... I understand why he did it, why it had to be done and why it played out like it did, but it still hurt. But I’m also so relieved that Master Obi-Wan is alive, that I don’t think my hurt matters.”
  “And General Skywalker hasn’t come to that conclusion yet.”
  She shakes her head. “How... How has Cody taken it?”
  “I think he’s more angry that he was forced to miss the funeral than Kenobi faking his death." Rex isn't sure where Kote and Kenobi stand now, they had been heading towards a collision before this Hardeen fiasco, and he doesn't know where they've landed. Brothers? Lovers? Whatever the hell Echo and Fives are? He hadn't been able to ask before the 212th and the 501st split ways. "It was for a mission, wasn't it? We're soldiers, Commander Tano, we're born with 'Mission First' imprinted on our brains."
  Ahsoka giggles at the mental image, and Rex is relieved to see her shoulders relax. "All the padawans expected Knight Vos to react the worst," she says, crossing her arms on the table. "He grew up with Master Obi-Wan, you know? But he just... accepted it, he simply understood and... Letting go is part of being a Jedi. Knowing when you can't change things, and accepting failures, and understanding no matter the circumstances."
  It would certainly not be the first time Anakin has stumbled on the Jedi path. 
  "General Vos was a Shadow, no?" Rex asks, considering his watery caf and wishing he knew how to approach his general about any of this. "He would empathise most, wouldn't he?"
  "I suppose you're right," she says, bouncing her legs. "How have the others been? Echo and Jesse and them?"
  "They're most disturbed by Kenobi’s face, to be honest."
  Choking on a laugh, Ahsoka reaches across the table to steal an unused sucrose packet from Rex's tray. "I did hear something about Echo and cadets," she admits. "Oh no, how did Kix react?"
  Rex smirks at the memory. "He really does like Kenobi’s hair, doesn't he?"
  "He must have been devastated!"
  "I think he tried to get the General to let him shave designs in the undercut."
  "I suddenly know what I'm doing for the next Disaster Lineage prank war."
 Rex winces, remembering the last prank war and how long it had taken Anakin to stop smelling like hot sauce. "Jesse's the best with the razors," he says blandly, mourning his now-empty cup and the broken caf machine in the kitchen, "and will work for extra shower tokens."
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is this what you wanted, fiori?? 1,400 words about obi-wan without obi-wan in it for more than two seconds???
Mando’a: didi — a Clone-dialect specific form of dadita, a Mandalorian nonverbal communication similar to morse code. i think the clones would have a modified version of dadita that utilised placement of fingers on their arm as well as the actual taps, for quicker communication in close quarters, so in this case, didi is short for gadi dadita, “wrist dadita”. They would use this alongside standard military hand signals!
vode — “brothers, comrades, siblings”, sing. vod, technically gender neutral but used most often in fandom as “brothers”
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simping-for-fives · 4 years
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1. When I was 7, one of my friends "proposed" to me but he got deported not long after 💀. I miss you baby. I forgot your name but we could have been childhood sweethearts.
2. I cannot leave the house without lip balm. Say no to crusty lips.
3. A patient on my ward introduced me as 'The Violater' to his fam because I was the one who did his rectal swabs.
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a-dorin · 4 years
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just a little longer | darth maul
word count: 498
warnings: none! pure, tooth-rotting fluff
prompt: “Can we just get a lazy early morning with Maul and the reader? LET MAUL HAVE GOOD THINGS”
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sunlight filtered in through the viewports, dust particles glimmering in the rays, dancing in the light. it was well past nine o’clock in the morning, the sun hanging high in the crisp cyan sky. 
underneath the covers, you were in your safe haven, cozy and content. 
warmth radiated off his body, settling over you like a thick haze, comforting and inviting. rolling over, you faced him, lips curving into a wide, bright smile. his eyelids fluttered as he slept, lips parted ever so slightly, drool pooling at the corner, threatening to spill over onto the pillow. his horns gleamed as they caught the light, crowning his skull. 
reaching out, you placed a tender hand on his cheek, thumb tracing the inky tattoo that intertwined all over his features. leaning in, your lips brushed against the tip of his nose, hovering directly over the black marking. 
the zabrak stirred, his voice thick with sleep, “good morning, my shining star..”
“good morning maul,” a giggle rose in your throat. 
“how did you sleep?” he rasped, a yawn tumbling from his lips. 
“i slept fine,” your tone was warm, “you are quite the sleeping beauty.”
the zabrak stretched, another yawn forming. this time, his incisors poked out, the action cat-like, “i am quite far from a beauty my love. you’re the breathtaking one.”
amber pools connected with your depths, the golden hue flowing into crimson, “i am not so sure if that’s correct, maul.”
“oh hush,” maul rolled his eyes playfully, “come here.”
rolling over once more, you curled up against the zabrak, bare skin pressing again skin. lips met with your neck, grazing your collarbone. his arms snuck around your waist, thumbs caressing your hip bones. a content sigh echoed through the space, an elated purr rumbling within maul’s chest. 
“are we just not tending to our duties today?” you teased. 
“i would much rather spend my morning with the love of my life. after all, i just want to hold you in my arms.” 
exhaling, you snuggled closer into your lover’s embrace, “that sounds like a dream.”
“oh my love,” his throat vibrated against your shoulder blade, “it is a dream that we will fulfill. this morning, actually. let’s rest once more, for just a little longer.”
“what’s gotten into you this morning?”
“can i not enjoy some sleep?” maul chuckled, squeezing your hips, “by the way, perhaps i had a dream about you.”
“oh?” your curiosity elevated. 
“i did,” he affirmed, “i’ll tell you all about it later, my love. but for now, let’s rest.”
letting out a huff, you pouted, yet hummed with bliss as maul pressed kisses down your jawline, his heated breath sending a shiver down your spine. perhaps you could remain here with maul for the remainder of the morning. the feeling was overwhelmingly blissful, happiness rippling through you. 
perhaps you could cuddle with your lover for a few more hours underneath the covers. you could enjoy this moment.
for just a little longer.  
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morganas-pendragons · 4 years
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I know I have married Wolffe, but putting it out there, Fordo is just😤🥵 PERFECT TOO
FOR REAL I HEARD ABOUT THIS GUY ON CLONESANDMOANS AND STILL WANT TO KNOW WHO HE IS 
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