#tup lives au

[mwolf0epsilon]

Several months into the Imperial Era, during a routine job for either Cid or Rex (you can pick which it's not really important), Clone Force 99 end up on a busy Trade HUB city planet similar to either Coruscant or Daiyo.

The streets are bustling with movement and all kinds of legal (and ilegal) activity, and it's somewhat easy to get lost in the crowd and blend in. The group splits up to get affairs done, with Wrecker and Hunter going to talk with an informant, while Tech goes off to shop for parts for the Marauder, and Echo and Omega go shop for other more basic supplies.

Omega ends up wandering off accidentally and gets lost, which almost immediately catches the attention of some less than agreeable folks. She gets cornered in an alleyway and, just when everything seems like it's going to end badly, she gets rescued by two cloaked strangers.

The two ask her if she's ok and if she needs help getting back from wherever it is she came from, which she's apprehensive about at first until she catches a glimpse of their hooded faces. Two clones, both with hairline scars where their chips used to be.

Echo tracks Omega down and is initially alarmed seeing the two strangers talking to her, before Omega notices him and says that she's ok and that the two are friends. That they don't have their chips in anymore. Naturally, Echo demands they identify themselves, which one of them does almost immediately. The one that hesitated when Omega called out Echo's name.

Lo and behold the hoods come off... And it's Fives and Tup under there. Looking just as shocked and bewildered about Echo being alive, as Echo is shocked that **they** are standing before him looking as right as rain.

The reunion is a hesitant frail yet exhilarating thing. With Echo and Fives both not trusting this too good to be true situation, and actively questioning each other on things only the Domino Twins would know, before it fully hits them. This is real. They're both there. They're both alive. They made it.

They hold on to each other for dear life while very openly crying, foreheads pressed together and just letting all of the emotions, the survivor's guilt, the denial, the hope and sibling love flow. Tup and Omega watch on quietly. Let them work it out.

There's going to be a lot of explaining to be done. And Hunter resolves that they call Rex once they can set up a more secure connection because this is great news. The trip back is a bonding experience and a lot of catching up on what they've all gotten up to since the Order went out. They decide to talk about the more extensive details of Fives and Tup's survival once they can talk to Rex.

The mission having gone off without a hitch boosts everyone's mood. And while Tech sets up a call with Rex with Tup's help, the rest of the batch goes off on a small errand to make a quick credit while they wait.

This errand ends... Rather poorly.

They catch the attention of some upstart street gang that ends up trying to rob them, and during a struggle one of them throws an explosive charge at Echo. Fives reacts almost immediately and grabs the charge to toss it away from the twin he'd thought he'd lost to another explosion. It goes off in his grip... Revealing circuity and hydrolics beneath...

Everyone stops.

It's like time itself has frozen as they all stare at the mangled machinery that used to be Fives's arm. Echo is mortified, but not more so than Fives himself who's staring at the mess like it's completely foreign to him. He looks at the others, sees their horror, the fear, the sudden distrust in their eyes, and he backs away. He doesn't know what to say, he doesn't know what this is.

When he looks at Echo specifically, he sees the absolute betrayal in his eyes.

"You're... You're not..." Not Fives, but Echo doesn't finish that inquiry. He doesn't need to. The others are reaching for their holsters, Omega looks at a loss for what to do.

"̴I̷'̸m̸.̸.̷.̴ ̴I̸ ̸a̵m̶ ̵I̷.̴.̵.̷ ̴I̸ ̵h̸a̶v̸e̶ ̶t̸o̵ ̷b̷e̶!̵ ̴I̴ ̴a̴m̵ ̷F̷i̸v̴e̵s̵!̸"̶ The cybernetic imposter calls out, but he doesn't sound like Fives. The blast must have broken something internal, because his voice is a glitchy mess, and that just distresses him further. "̸I̶'̸m̶ ̸r̶e̷a̶l̶.̷.̵.̷ ̶I̶.̶.̷.̵"̶

The machine steps back, clutching the ruined arm with tears in his frightened eyes.

"̸I̵ ̶h̸a̸v̵e̸ ̴t̸o̶ ̵b̴e̸.̵.̵.̷"̷

And then he runs away. Leaving them completely behind.

Echo is a mess. He really thought he had his brother back, but it was some kind of twisted joke. A sick trick of some kind. It's like losing Fives all over again, but there's no time to dwell on it. Tech is alone with Tup who is very likely also an imposter as well. They need to hurry back.

When they return to the Marauder they find Tup strapped to a table and connected to several machines. He looks absolutely distressed, much like Fives had, while Tech is both disturbed and highly fascinated by this entire situation.

While the others were off on their own, Tech had offered to give Tup a medical check-up (since they hadn't had the time to do it before, and it's better to be safe with one's health than to be sorry), only for both of them to get some rather odd readings when Tech did a preliminary scan.

Readings that indicated Tup was not a human, but rather a machine of some kind, which alarmed Tech and put him on the defensive. Tup immediately swears that this can't be possible, that he remembers training as a cadet on Kamino, remembers graduating and joining the 501st, remembers the shitshow that was Umbara, and so on and so forth... That there's no way he's a fake!

Hearing all this, Tech ponders for a while before agreeing to believe him (or at least believing that Tup really didn't know because the other is absolutely terrified). And, so long as they could run a few tests, he'll trust that Tup isn't up to anything insidious.

The tests reveal something very alarming indeed: That Tup is a very soffisticated kind of android designed to perfectly mimic people, and that who's AI was created using a brain scan.

It's also revealed that, upon trying to look back on his very last memory before he and Fives ended up on the run, Tup cannot remember what happened on Ringo Vida. Has no memory of what lead up to the real Tup's death. The scan must have been done right before Tup died, so he'd have nothing to go on other than Fives's word...

Realizing that this is a lot more complex than they immediately assumed (and seeing how freaked out Tup is at discovering he's "not real"), Echo runs off to go find Fives while everyone else is busy with the implications of perfect android imposters.

He's still shaken up about all this. But, seeing how genuinely afraid Tup is, he can't live with the idea of having any version of Fives (not even an AI copy) dealing with this on his own.

Echo knows what it's like to wake up altered in a now barely recognizable galaxy, after all...

He manages to track the damaged (wounded?) android to a very dingy looking public bathroom. Fives is curled up under a sink and, when Echo kneels down in front of him to see if he's ok, he's horrified to find that Fives has ripped off the left side of his face to expose the machinery beneath. He looks heartbroken and so terribly afraid.

"̴I̴'̸m̸ ̷r̴e̷a̷l̵.̷.̵.̷ ̸I̷.̵.̸.̴ ̴I̸'̴m̸ ̴r̵e̸a̵l̷ ̸I̷ ̶p̷r̷o̴m̶i̶s̶e̸.̷.̷.̷"̴ The left side of his face is a horrifying abomination made up of various servos and circuits, the right side a hauntingly lifelike mockery of life.

"̴E̷y̵'̴i̵k̷a̵ ̴I̷ ̶p̷r̵o̷m̴i̸s̵e̸ ̸i̷t̴'̸s̵ ̶m̷e̶.̷.̷.̴ ̷I̶.̸.̸.̷ ̵I̸'̸m̴ ̴F̴i̵v̴e̸s̸!̴ ̷I̵.̴.̶.̷ ̸I̸.̵.̴.̴ ̸I̷'̴m̵ ̸s̴c̵a̸r̷e̵d̸.̷.̶.̴"̵

And Echo believes him.

Because, even if this is a copy, a cheap knockoff, those are still his brother's memories in there. And he's terrified and hurting. He's only ever heard Fives so terribly afraid once, and it still haunts his nightmares to this day.

Echo scoops up his twin into his arms and just holds him while Fives cries his heart out. They'll figure this out. Somehow.

#star wars #the clone wars #the bad batch #writing prompt #arc trooper echo #arc trooper fives #clone trooper tup #omega #hunter #wrecker #tech #fives lives au #tup lives au #well sorta

[marbled-polecat]

Tup loves that Fives grew out his hair. He is however, absolutely appalled at his lack of hair care. Have you even heard of conditioner??? (he hasn't) XD

He will be sending Echo detailed notes on how Fives should actually be caring for his hair- Good luck Echo!

Thank you @anstarwar for the idea! 

It and a little drabble can be found on AO3 as well. :)

#arc trooper fives #clone trooper tup #jedi tup #fives lives! #one small change au #the clone wars #star wars #my art #my writing

[rexsterss]

Fives, watching Tup sitting on a table at a criminal planet called Kijimi after running away from Kamino a month ago: oh, he looks so kissable right now

#its growing to be a full fledge au #i want to write this so badly OUGH #tup likes to sit on tables for easier access 😌 #thats why he looks tall lmao #fives and tup live au #arc trooper fives #clone trooper tup #fivestup #tupfives #cloneshipping #clone ship #the clone wars #star wars #star wars the clone wars #swtcw #marsdraws #marsrb

[ahhlehlehlehleh]

Self indulgent au where Fives and Tup encounter Dogma in the Inhibitor Chip / Clone Protocol 66 Arc. Also they all live.

Extra rough doodle that I felt it didn't really fit anywhere at the above (and also I messed up on the clean up and just got sad).

#star wars #clone wars #clone wars season 6 spoilers #I forgot to shave their head #au where they somehow kept their hair after getting their chips removed #a me doodle #fives #tup #dogma #nala se #lama su #anakin skywalker

[zealfruity]

Some older stuff for yall as I clean through my files. Info below.

From the original rendition of ahsoka's outfit for the Bones In The Stars Au. I still like it, I'll probably keep it as an alternative look for her (May 17th)

Echo the second he sees Fives after he made everyone think he was dead before showing up as a force sensitive bounty hunter with a lightsaber. Bones In The Stars AU

Jesse and Hardcase. Jesse's quick temper and captain obvious tendencies make him a smartass idiot no matter how capable he may be.

idk long haired clones. Kix and Nax (first two from the left) are drawn the way they look by the end of the Domino Squad Lives AU, followed by Cutup's original design from the same AU. Then, of course, Hunter and Tup, the OG long haired clones (May 9th)

The Trio Ever. just-out-of-shinyness Fives and Echo enjoy overenthusiastically following Rex around (June 10th)

TUKK MY BELOVED (Captain Tukk created by @highgroundanimations)

Older Ahsoka drawing (March 12th) back when I drew her closer to canon

#my art #clone wars #tcw #star wars #fanart #tcw fanart #clone wars fanart #clones #digital art #ahsoka fanart #tcw ahsoka #ahsoka tano #captain tukk #tukk tales #tcw jesse #tcw rex #tcw fives #tcw echo #tcw hardcase #tbb hunter #tcw tup #tcw nax #tcw kix #tbb echo #domino squad lives au #silly #bones in the stars au

[vodika-vibes]

Better Together - A Gryffin Industries AU

Summary: You spend a morning with Tup.

Pairing: Clone Trooper Tup x Reader

Word Count: 1278

Warnings: Some medical stuff

Tagging: @trixie2023 @n0vqni @imabeautifulbutterfly

A/N: My guests finally left! Woo! But I also got very sick. Not Woo. The opposite of woo. So this is the only story for today while I try to beat my migraine and sinus headache into submission. Also, I think this is a GN reader, but It might not be.

You wake up alone. The bed next to you is cool, suggesting that Tup, your Tup, has long since abandoned sleep and is somewhere else in your shared home. 

Groggily, you lift your head so you’re able to peer at the bedroom door, and you sigh when you see dim light flickering from under the door. You flop back down to you pillow and, for a moment, you consider going back to sleep.

But only for a moment.

You flip the thick comforter to the side, and swing your legs off the bed, before you slowly meander out of the bedroom. You wander down the hall and into the living room, where Tup is stretched out on the couch, his gaze locked on some kind of cooking show.

“Tup-” You yawn before you’re able to finish your sentence.

“Ah, cyare.” Tup sits up and favors you with a soft smile, “Did I wake you?”

You squint at him, “No. I woke up and you were awake though.” You yawn again and wipe the sleep out of your eyes, before you focus your gaze on him, “Did you have a migraine?”

He laughs softly, “Guilty.”

“You took your medicine?”

“I did. You don’t have to worry about me, cyar’ika.” Tup’s voice is warm and inviting, like a thick blanket on a cold night. So you don’t hesitate to circle the couch to settle on the couch next to him.

His hair is still loose, so you lightly brush some of his curls out of his face and then lightly cup his cheek, “Do you need anything?”

Tup presses his hand over yours, and turns his head to press a light kiss against your palm, “I’m good.” He replies against your hand, “I promise.” Slowly he sits up, careful to not dislodge you from the couch and he lightly bumps his forehead against yours, and his hands come up to cup your face.

A soft hum falls from you as you lean into his touch. 

You love him so much. You hope he knows.

“What do you want for breakfast, cyare?” Tup asks.

“You don’t have to cook for me, Tup.” 

“I want to.” He pulls back and presses several light kisses against your cheeks, “I like cooking for you.”

“Mm…pancakes would be amazing.” You finally reply with a soft laugh.

“A fine choice.” Tup kisses you quickly, and you whine when he pulls away rather than deepening the kiss. He laughs and taps your nose, “You won’t get any pancakes if you distract me.”

You pout dramatically, but pull away to allow him to swing his feet to the floor. 

And you watch as he pushes to his feet and meanders his way into the kitchen.

Several years ago, when you were just a new intern at Gryffin Industries, Tup was delivered to the facility you were interning at by a pair of Kaminoans. He was unconscious, and nothing you did would rouse him.

You, and the Doctor you interned under, feared that he was already dead. In fact, the doctor gave up on Tup as a lost cause.

You didn’t.

You spent long nights at his bedside with a medical droid, running scan after scan, doing blood work daily.

And eventually you found it.

A small chip located on his brain. And you knew, without running any more tests, that it was the chip’s fault that Tup was in this condition. But no matter which doctor you mentioned it to, no one would listen to you.

When you got word that the facility was going to take Tup off of life support, to let him die with dignity, you panicked.

You knew, knew, that if the chip was removed he would recover with treatment. 

So you did what you had to. You locked yourself in his hospital room with a pair of medical droids and everything that they might need to remove the chip, and you made it so no one else could come into the room.

And while the droids performed the surgery, you sat at the door, resealing it every time someone tried to open it. It took hours.

You knew that you were probably going to get fired, if not just arrested, but when the chip was removed and bacta was applied, and Tup’s vitals started improving, you knew it was worth it.

And when the door opened, and the Head of Gryffin Industries Medical Division stepped into the room, all you could do was blurt out that he can recover with treatment now that the chip was removed, and that they can’t just let him die.

The Head Doctor took one look at Tup, at the chip, at all of the scans and tests you did…and hired you on the spot. And then he took you and Tup back to the main facility with him. 

Tup remained in a coma for two months, and during those two months you remained his primary caretaker. You insisted. And no amount of reassuring would convince you that he was going to be treated if you looked away.

You didn’t know him, but you also knew him better than you’ve ever known anyone in your life. 

And then, one day, you stepped into his room, and he was sitting up in bed. He smiled at you and you knew right then that he was the happy ending you’ve always wanted.

“Cyare~”

You pull yourself out of your memory and glance up at Tup, “Hm?”

“You didn’t hear a thing I just said, did you?” Tup asks with a grin. 

“I did! But…you should remind me anyway.” You reply with a sheepish smile.

He grins, “What kind of pancakes do you want?”

“Surprise me.”

“Deal,” Tup’s grin widens as you hop to your feet and hurry into the kitchen, “So, what were you thinking about so deeply?”

“The day you woke up.”

“Oh?” Tup moves back to the counter and you’re pretty sure you see him add chocolate chips to the pancake batter, “You know, I found myself thinking about that recently too.”

“Really?” You ask, as you slide into a chair and watch him work.

“Really.” He glances at you over his shoulder, “One of the medical droids told me how you locked us in a room and had the droids remove my chip while you stalled the doctors because they gave up on me.”

“Yeah, well…they were dumb.” You huff.

Tup laughs, “You want to know what I thought when I heard that?”

“I can guess. ‘Man what a dumbass-’.”

“No. I thought, ‘Man, I hope I recover enough that I’m able to kiss her’.”

“You didn’t know me at the time!”

“I knew that you cared enough to risk your career and your freedom for me. That’s deserving of at least one kiss. Maybe two.” Tup winks at you and pours the batter into the pan, before he turns to look at you. “And now look at us, disgustingly domestic.”

“I happen to like disgustingly domestic, I’ll have you know.”

Tup opens his arms, and you immediately stand and slide into his welcoming hug, “Oh, I do too.” He kisses the top of your head, “I’ll never be able to tell you how much you mean to me.”

“You do a pretty good job of showing it, love.”

His arms tighten around you, “I love you.” Tup breathes against the top of your head, “There isn’t an amount large enough to encompass how much I love you.”

You smile and press your face against his chest, “Well, if you love me even half as much as I love you, then I know exactly how you feel.”

#star wars #tcw #star wars au #clone trooper tup x reader #tup x reader #star wars fanfiction #x reader fanfiction

[graylinesspam]

Older sisters

post war, O66 never happened, Au.

Ahsoka had been loved, cherished as a little sibling.

She'd dealt with a rash of over protective brothers, that despite their physical circumstances managed to hit all the awkward preteen sibling experiences. Like giving her stern lectures on boys. Cheering on her first crush. Being generally awkward about puberty. And stuttering around obvious sex jokes they wanted to make so bad, but couldn't because she was there.

She'd been the kid sister, in all the little mundane ways that made their relationships rich, that swelled her heart with affection.

But she'd been more than that too. She had to be. Through whatever cruel circumstances, men that would slap their hands over a chatty brother's mouth to keep him from making a dick joke in front of her would also bow to her order. She held their lives in her hands. It was a concept she never truly wrapped her head around. And maybe never would. But it was a responsibility that she took very seriously.

First on the battlefield doing every damn thing she could to keep them alive. Then in front of the senate and al over the holoweb and anywhere she could get people to listen to her; To listen to them. Then briefly in the war again. And now, now she was the shepherd leading them into the galaxy. Not as soldiers but as free men.

Ahsoka was responsible for the clones in a way that many of them did not comprehend. They still believed that she was their kid sister. Little 'soka, come to play house with them while they all figured out how to live. And she allowed them to think that. She enjoyed it. Needed it even. Needed them to believe that they were taking care of her and not the other way around. Needed them to feel useful. Needed them to not feel indebted towards her. Not like some of the clones did.

Dogma, Rex, Cody, Tup. Too many brothers still looked to her with gratitude in their eyes. With a knee jerk response to do whatever she commended of them.

She didn't want that. She wanted them to figure out on their own how to be men. men who ran their own live. Who made their own calls.

But that didn't release Ahsoka of her responsibility. She may have left the public advocation for clones in more trained hands, Like Senators Chuchi and Amidala. Or the Jedi council. Or the new Mandalorian government. But Ahsoka handled the nity grity. the detail work. Ahsoka taught them as individuals, how to budget, how to pay bills, how to travel without GAR resources. All things she'd had to learn on her own.

She has a unique perspective living amongst men who were simultaneously much older and much younger than her.

Or, at least, she'd thought it was a unique experience.

When Echo turned up, he brought company. And lots of it. Clone force 99 were some of the roughest men she'd seen outside of the outer rim. Certainly rougher around the edges than any clone she'd ever worked with.

They were pleasant enough. Just strange for clones. Wrecker was a trendous help to have during the building process of the little compound they were putting together. As was Hunter. He was an excellent leader. He was deffinitly no Clone Commander. Every CC that Ahsoka had worked with had the same bow to bow acknowledgement of Ahsoka. Recognizing her rank and trusting her intuition. Hunter had no such inclinations.

It was actually refreshing. He argued with her more than anyone else did. Never hostile arguments. They were all civil. He as just a particular man with many opinions about how she was running just about any aspect of the compound. He argued with her the same as he would with any other clone. He broke the seal on making crude jokes in front of her. And was generally a pushy crass soldier in her presence.

And the compound benefited from it.

CF99 didn't strike her as the kind of solders who were ready to settle down yet. They still had that itch under their skins to get out there and do somthing. Anything.

She hadn't expected them to make any real effort to stick around until she met the reason that they did.

Omega was just the most perfect ray of sunshine that Ahsoka had ever met. She was kind, resilient, and optimistic. Even in the face of her most brazen and unlikable brother, Crosshair.

In a sea of brothers Ahsoka found herself a sister. She blames the little blonde girl for how Hunter puts up with Ahsoka's presence. Ahsoka and Omega clicked in that primal almost telepathic way that young girls do. Like magnets drawn to each other and disrupting the electromagnetic fields around them, bringing something young and untamed out of Ahsoka who at barely 18 often felt old.

They were close, which is why it didn't take Ahsoka long to recognize a pattern she wasn't aware even existed in anyone else, or ever could.

Despite her physical age Omega had a lot of authority with her brothers. They were quick to do almost anything she asked of them. Like a herd of new parents scrambling to keep their child happy. Many children would have become spoiled on the attention. Getting anything they wanted out of their guardians. But not Omega. With her big heart and her many years more life experience than her brothers. She used to her influence to take care of them.

To lure them to sleep with bleary eyed stories of bad dreams. Or forcing a decent eating schedule on them by insisting on having one for herself and making everyone else join her. Or railing in their wandering spirits with games, and challenges, and new emotional frontiers instead of the endless expanse of the galaxy. Or smoothing over their arguments with a subtlety that Ahsoka admired.

She was wise far beyond her years, and as much as she could twist her face into the bright eyed gleam of innocence Ahsoka often caught her looking contemplative and nurturing as she studied her brother. She ruled their lives with a gentle care almost motherly.

Another little big sister dedicating herself to keeping her brothers alive and together.

It was the only way Ahsoka could live her life after the war. And it seemed whatever happened in the labs on Kamino had the same effect of Omega.

She opened her heart to her little sister. Made a space where they could exist, exactly as they were. Kindred spirits in the galaxy. Living for love and learning to love living again. That dimming of something old and wizened in their eyes slowly transformed from something painful to something contented.

As they played their roles of kid sisters and eldest siblings.

#star wars #ahsoka tano #tbb omega #clone wars #sw tcw #tcw #501st #captain rex #commander cody #tbb #tbb hunter #tbb wrecker #tbb crosshair #sw the bad batch #sw tbb #bad batch #clone force 99 #I did not edit this one bit i didn't even reread it #take it as it is #may expand on this later #oneshot #platonic relationships #platonic love #nontraditional family dynamics

[commanderfoxdeservesbetter]

What if AU

What if after Umbara, Dogma comes back as a ghost (he was sentenced to be decommissioned) and he follows Tup around

At first he tried to get his ori’vod’s attention, screams, yelled, tried pushing him but his attempts were futile

His body went through Tup’s and his sounds weren’t heard. Tup couldn’t hear Dogma even if he wanted to

Dogma had to watch Tup continue on with the war, saw Tup grieve over him and not be able to comfort him and say “I’m here”

He saw Fives take Tup under his wing and help him become a better soldier and it was fine

Everything was fine

But then Tup’s chip started to fail

Dogma was the first to see it, how Tup would lose any life in his eyes during a chore or task and walk around, looking for something

He’d break free of it, would shake his head and wonder how he’d got to that part of the ship but Dogma knew

Something wasn’t right

He tried to warn Tup. Hell, he tried to warn Fives but none of his attempts went through

No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn’t communicate with the living

And so he waited

And watched

And when Tup was sent to Kamino, he was beside his Vod until the very end

When Tup dies, Dogma saw a light and a silhouette of his brother

He smiled

He could finally March on

When Fives felt Tup die (his hand losing what little strength he had and his chest giving one last breath), the world become a little colder

He became a little colder

He swore he wouldn’t stop till he got to the bottom of this; wouldn’t stop till he found out what took the only vod’ika he had left away from him

First Echo, then Dogma, then Tup

The world had it out for him and Fives didn’t know why but he swore …

He swore he wouldn’t stop unless it killed him

(Fives got his wish)

#star wars #tcw #the clone wars #clone wars #arc trooper fives #clone trooper tup #clone trooper dogma #yea this wasn’t supposed to be sad but then it just happened #whoops

[tcwmatchmakingau]

Clone Matchmaking AU Masterlist

The post that started it all

One standard year has passed since Chancellor Palpatine's sudden death in a freak accident involving Representative Jar Jar Binks, a crate of Mandalorian Reaper peppers, and one extremely overworked Marshal Commander of the Coruscant Guard.

Six standard months have passed since the Galactic Senate overwhelmingly approved the Clone Rights and Personhood Act, co-sponsored by Senators Amidala and Chuchi and endorsed by Chancellor Organa himself.

The Clone Wars have ended, and with their legal status secured, the clone troopers look to the future, to the things they never thought they would be able to have. Homes. Families. Love.

But without the support systems and social structures available to natborns, many troopers have difficulty finding meaningful connections.

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501st Legion

ARC Trooper Fives

"An Awkward Kind of Charm," by @secondaryrealm AKA @deejadabbles

"Old Flames," by @banksys-rat

Captain Rex

"Date Night Pt 1," by @littlemissmanga

"Don't Go Breaking My Heart Part 1" by @sunshinesdaydream

"Don't Go Breaking My Heart Part 2," by @sunshinesdaydream

"Don't Go Breaking My Heart Part 3," by @sunshinesdaydream

"Don't Go Breaking My Heart Part 4," by @sunshinesdaydream

"Third Time's the Charm," by @starrylothcat

Clone Veteran Tai (from Kenobi series)

"For the Heart," by @imarvelatthestars

Clone Trooper Tup

"Seeking Something Simpler," by @arcsimper5

"My Beautiful Rose," by @cloneloverrrrr 🍋

Clone Trooper Hardcase

"The Power of Love," by @sunshinesdaydream

"The Power of Love Part 2," by @sunshinesdaydream

"Blood Moon Rising," by @sunshinesdaydream

"Of Frogs and Clones," by @the-bad-batch-baroness

Clone Trooper Dogma

"Date Night Pt 3," by @littlemissmanga

212th Attack Battalion

Marshal Commander Cody

"Date night Pt. 2," by @littlemissmanga 🍋

Lieutenant Waxer

"The Sixth Language (part 1)," by @dystopicjumpsuit

"The Sixth Language (part 2)," by @dystopicjumpsuit

"The Sixth Language (part 3)," by @dystopicjumpsuit 🍋

"The Sixth Language (part 4)," by @dystopicjumpsuit 🍋

"The Sixth Language (epilogue)," by @dystopicjumpsuit

The Wolfpack/104th Battalion

Commander Wolffe

"the two of us (against the world)," by @wolffegirlsunite

"As Sweet As Sugar," by @wings-and-beskar

"As Sweet As Sugar, Part 2," by @wings-and-beskar

"You're Mine, Mesh'la," by @cloneloverrrrr 🍋

41st Elite Corps

91st Mobile Reconnaissance Corps

Marshal Commander Neyo

"The Blacklist," by @blueink-bluesoul

"Everybody Hates Neyo Round 2: Matchmaking Boogaloo," by @dystopicjumpsuit 🍋

21st Nova Corps

327th Star Corps

The Bad Batch

Echo

"The Beauty In All, Part One," by @secondaryrealm AKA @deejadabbles

"The Beauty In All, Part Two," by @secondaryrealm AKA @deejadabbles

Crosshair

"Don't Say 'I Told You So,'" by @ghostofskywalker

"Take a Chance (Part 1)," by @multi-fan-dom-madness

"Take a Chance (Part 2)," by @multi-fan-dom-madness

Wrecker

"Happy Together," by @sunshinesdaydream

"Happy Together part 2," by @sunshinesdaydream

The Coruscant Guard

Commander Thorn

"The Long Way Home, Part 1," by @blueink-bluesoul

Marshal Commander Fox

"One Call Away - pt. 1," by @blueink-bluesoul

Republic Commandos

Other Clones

"I Get By With a Little Help From My Friends," by @sunshinesdaydream

Commander Mayday

"A Match for Mayday, Chapter 1," art by @nika6q; fic by @dystopicjumpsuit

"A Match for Mayday, Chapter 2," art by @nika6q; fic by @dystopicjumpsuit

"A Match for Mayday, Chapter 3," art by @nika6q; fic by @dystopicjumpsuit 🍋

"A Match for Mayday, Chapter 4," art by @nika6q; fic by @dystopicjumpsuit 🍋

Original Clone Characters

#tcw matchmaking au #clone matchmaking au #masterlist

[mwolf0epsilon]

A veteran's compulsion

Summary: Overtime the nightmares became compulsions.

[I wonder how the surviving clones viewed the inhibitor chips's influence when their existence wasn't really common knowledge.]

[THIS STORY IS NOW ON AO3]

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Before the rise of the Empire they were just nightmares. Haunting images of loyal soldiers turning on their generals, fighting them, shooting them, shedding their blood under some kind of spell that sang in their blood and resonated deep within their bones.

After the Temple March they call it the compulsion. Especially after orders stop making sense and troopers are left to stagnate and rot, just like the aged equipment they'd often left behind on planets they marched through. As the sands if time trickle onward, their brains are filled not with a mantra but with questions that will never have an answer. Because the people who could have given it to them are dead. Slain by their hands. By the all consuming urge to kill. Prime's cursed DNA.

On Daiyu the siren song that had fogged up his thoughts had been quelled. Growing quieter and quieter the longer he roamed the streets begging for credits. The silence had brought him not peace, but a terrible disquiet in his soul. The kind that made his fellow clones, his vode, stare into empty space or consider their blasters with morbid fascination. Once upon a time not too long ago he'd been one among twenty others guarding some remote little outpost. Today he was singular. The only one of his kin who'd left rather than swallow the end of his blaster barrel when the thoughts became unbearable.

Begging was not a dignified life for a once proud soldier, but it was still much better than what he deserved. His guilty conscious made sure to remind him of this on a daily basis. He'd hit rock bottom long before he'd been dismissed to a remote little Imperial sector, and now he would decay in the streets until he too was nothing more than a forgotten carcass on the side of a road. Or so he'd thoughts.

One day so very similar to any other day of his pitiful existence, he'd seen a face that had stirred the compulsion. Tired and sad blue eyes, what was once fiery ginger hair and beard now streaked with silver, robes that didn't fool anyone. More familiar than different in the aged eyes of a homeless clone.

General Kenobi had regarded him with a look so full of pity and something else he couldn't recognize (it wasn't fear, he knew what fear looked like all too well). The siren song had begun to whisper even as he simply begged for just enough to eat a warm meal. Trying to push the mantra out of the forefront of his mind.

He didn't shed blood that day. But only by the skin of his teeth. Kenobi gave him credits, gave him the briefest of polite nods, then turned around and left. He was able to keep himself in place long enough that the words died down again, and the urge to pursue and kill died with them. For the first time in years the compulsion had lost the battle. Hopefully the next time he came across another Jetii, he'd be able to keep it at bay once again. Be able to spare them.

It becomes the new mantra, his prayer that he has it in him to be more than an unwavering killing machine. One that follows him everywhere he goes when a Clawdite and Ruurian somehow convince him to finally leave Daiyu with them. He's got a name and somewhat of a purpose now... Maybe he can beat the compulsion.

#Eps Writes #Star Wars #Kenobi #clone veteran #clone trooper veteran #ok but we all agree the clone veteran still has his chip and likely doesn't know about it right? #The chip still being active is up for debate but considering the conditions he was living in I doubt it wouldn't have some kind of hold #At best it probably remains dormant most of the time unless something causes it to fire off like Tup's malfunctioning chip... #Forceful Intervention AU

[creationsofthepenguin]

I just got an amazing au idea concerning Fives and Echo.

So, after the Rishi moon situation, Cody and Rex decide to fold the twins into a battalion instead of keeping them on guard duty, and Rex ultimately takes them into the 501st. But. What if Cody was the one to take them and they became a part if the 212th?

Cody would have ten times more migraines then he usually does, caused by none other than Fives who would get along with Wooley like a wildfire. Echo would be his only saving grace, and both if the twins would become marginally more capable under Obi-wan’s and Cody’s leadership then under Anakin and Rex, mostly because Obi-wan, unlike his padawan, had actual plans.

The events of the Citadel remain unchanged and Echo still gets taken by the Techno Union, but when Fives discovers the plot about the chips (lets act like Tup was with the 212th as well) he goes to Obi-wan and Cody. They, unlike Anakin, have always known that there was something wrong with the war, especially with the knowledge that there was a Sith in the senate. Fives also knew that the two of them were compassionate and would listen to him no matter that the Chancellor said, so when he asked to meet them he set no traps.

When the two do show up, they immediately realize that something’s wrong with Fives and take him to a ship while he talks and they listen. They listen and by the time they make it to Bones who gives Fives an antidote for whatever poison the Kaminiise injected him with, Obi-Wan is on call with the Council.

A few hours later and all of the GAR is on comm blackout so that no calls go in or out, and the Council is storming the senate dome, sabers blazing. They kill Palapatine, the Separatists send negotiation requests days after that and the war is over just like that. They find Echo after raiding the Techno Union, and the twins live happily ever after along with the rest of the vode who are granted citizenships.

#clone wars #star wars #fives lives au #arc trooper fives #fives #fives and echo #arc trooper echo #ft obiwan and cody finally get married and the twins sit in the front rows crying #rex has ten times less migranes #he thanks the force every day that cody took te twins and not him #ahsoka is stil bffs with them tho #they’re her best friends when she has joint missions with the 212ty #commander cody #obi wan kenobi #anakin skywalker #captain rex #rex

[deejadabbles]

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Captain Rex x Reader

The Mistake You Can't Live Without (jedi!Reader)

Desperate Distractions (fem!reader smut, drabble)

Take a Ride (fem!reader smut)

Ruin (fem!reader, smut)

Spicy prompt: "I don't think you're supposed to use the Force like that" (jedi!reader, spice, drabble)

Western AU Headcanons

The Captain and the Shadow (jedi!reader, series) Prologue /// [Part One coming soon]

Echo x Reader

Dreamy Desires (incubus!Echo x fem!reader, smut)

The Hidden Room (halloween prompt)

Somebody Else (fem!reader, angst, drabble)

Western AU Headcanons

The Beauty In All (Matchmaking AU) Part One // Part Two //

Echo and Comms (comm officer!reader, series) Part One /// Part Two /// Part Three /// [Part Four coming soon]

Fives x Reader

An Awkward Kind of Charm (matchmaking AU)

How to Summon a Demon Boyfriend (demon!Fives halloween prompt)

Five-Oh-Thirst, Part One (fem!reader, spice, 501st x reader)

My Ding-ding-dong (humor)

Touch (fluff, drabble)

Tup x Reader

Hold On Tight (fem!reader, smut)

Wild, beautiful things (fluff, drabble)

Languid Reunion (fem!reader, smut)

Tup NSFW Alphabet Headcanons

Kix x Reader

Forbidden Masks (fem!reader, halloween prompt)

Five-Oh-Thirst, Part One (fem!reader, spice, 501st x reader)

Spicy prompt: "I don't need to take it off to fuck you" (fem!reader, smut, drabble)

Jesse x Reader

Five-Oh-Thirst, Part One (fem!reader, spice, 501st x reader)

Funeral Grey (fem!reader, spice, drabble)

Commander Fox x Reader

Among the Hedge Maze (halloween promt, fluff)

The Handmaiden's Fox (fem handmaiden!reader, series) Prologue /// Part One /// Part Two /// [part three coming soon]

Commander Thorn x Reader

Safeguard (drabble)

Safehaven (oneshot, companion to Safeguard)

Hunter x Reader

Songs in the Kitchen (fluff)

Hunter x (fem) Reader x Hound (predator/prey vibes, drabble)

Western AU Headcanons

Wrecker x Reader

A Tooka for a Puppy (fluff, drabble)

Western AU Headcanons

Tech x Reader

The Right Parts (western AU)

Western AU Headcanons

Crosshair x Reader

The Garden (fluff, drabble)

Crush (angst, drabble)

Western AU Headcanons

Grey x Reader

Feverish Flirtations (fluff)

OCs and Unnamed Clones

Period Pains (unnamed clone, comfort, drabble)

OC Mana: Introduction post

OC Tiio: Intro post, personality ask,

OC Jacen: Intro post,

OC Jedi Knight Mayreen: Intro post,

OC Commander Zedge: Intro post,

OC Whisper: Intro post, more headcanons, aesthetic/style ask,

OC Bravo: Intro post,

OC Fixit: Intro post,

OC Dott: Intro post,

#making this so i can pin it #deeja rambles #i also wanted to clarify the request situation #as i do enjoy requests but just dont have time for full one shots anymore

[rexsterss]

Another they didn’t die AU where they’re living in some snowy wasteland in this town, warm and alive, and very much in love for years

#arc trooper fives #clone trooper tup #fives and tup live au #fivestup #tupfives #tup5 #cloneshipping #clone ship #star wars rebels #the clone wars #star wars the clone wars #swtcw #marsdraws #marsrb

[sunshinesdaydream]

Don't Go Breaking My Heart Part 3

Pairing: Rex x Female Reader AU: Right to Love Clone Matchmaking AU Rating: SFW (minor language) Summary: Rex deals with his siblings. Content Warnings: Anxiety and symptoms of (based on author's personal experience) also other various "neurospicy" situations. Word Count: 2166 (The boys are a problem)

Note: This did only turn out to be only one part. Evidently I copy/pasted too much at one time? Ah well!

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Part 1/Part 2/Part 3/Part 4

Rex thought they would go back to the barracks after that. Maybe the mess before they decided to go and do their own thing. Or maybe he’d have an opportunity to slip away to the fresher without them noticing.

But no, they kept him in the middle of the group and headed to a diner for lunch. Where they were joined by others. Hardcase and Tup waited with, to his horror Cody.

Great, now his little brothers had teamed with his big brother to harass him.

“Not happy to see me, Rex’ika?” He asked sarcastically. “You, yes,” Rex answered, taking the seat next to him, “you with this crew? This is nothing good.” Fives tried for wide eyed innocence, failing miserably, “but ori’vod we just want the best for you,” “It making you kriffing embarrassed is just a bonus!” Cody added as Rex wondered how kind and responsible Cody turned into a deviant as soon as he got around this group. He suspected the mission he had taken Fives on had encouraged this side of him.

He rolled his eyes and settled in his chair as his com alerted him to files being delivered to his data pad. His stomach twisted, wondering if it would have just been safer to not do this. Maybe he should have spent more time around civilians first. Further internally kicking himself. How was this so hard, when charging into a battle with the odds against him was so much easier. Then again, he might not ever get matched. Who would want to deal with a partner that was gone on missions half the time? He felt a sharp punch to his shoulder. Tup, next to him pointed at Kix and said “he made me do it!” “Technically Kix said he needed to and Cody ordered him to,” Echo recounted. “You were spiraling,” Kix shrugged. “I’m never going to turn down a chance for you to get punched,” Cody shrugged. He had never forgiven the one time Rex bested him in sparring.

“Are you okay?” Jesse asked. “Not like I haven’t taken a hit before, Jess” Rex snapped. “That’s not what he’s talking about,” Echo observed. Tup touched his shoulder, gently but firmly. His wide eyed innocence was genuine. “Worried about you, ori’vod. You’re going to be okay, you shouldn’t worry,” he said quietly. Rex patted his hand saying, “Thanks Tup,” “Truly the baby.” Fives complained. “Less than a minute ago Tup punched him, now he’s thanking him!” “It’s because he’s actually nice,” Hardcase put in. Rex loved his brothers, really he did. And he appreciated the way he could spend time with them like this and then later when they had to be on duty they readily followed the chain of command. But he wished they wouldn’t be quite so obnoxious.

If he could just go back to his quarters he could try and process this. His life was good as it was, why seek something better? Was it worth disrupting what was already good? Kix snapped his fingers in front of his face, “you’re doing it again, stay with us,” “Next time, I’m punching you,”Cody threatened. Rex shot Cody a glare, frowning. He was the one that had coerced him into telling Kix about his defects. The ones he had successfully hidden from the Kaminoans for years. Ones that he found that in the less hectic, more social post war galaxy were more of a problem. “Why does this have to be so hard?” He sighed. “Because tactics, strategy, and battle are things you know a lot about.” Kix answered. “Social, not so much. Considering we struggle with civis because we only socialized with each other for most of our lives. It’s not surprising. Some people naturally take to it like Jesse. Some are too dense to have any tact like Fives and Hardcase” “Hey, wait a minute!” They yelled in unison, standing. “He isn’t wrong,” Cody said. The two grumbled but backed down. “We are used to guidelines we already know, regs, our own social norms. We know how and when to break them. The wider galaxy, not so much unless it’s Jedi,”Echo added. “You breaking regs is the one thing I never thought I would see,” Fives said. “Only because you don’t pay attention,” Echo answered. “We aren’t having this conversation again, are we?” Jesse asked, annoyed. “They haven’t had it yet today,” Kix pointed out. “This isn’t what we are here for,” Cody shook his head. “I thought we were here to eat,” Rex said, hoping the conversation would be directed once again to the brotherly banter and leave him and his life out of it. He was even more hopeful, but slightly confused when food was brought to the table. "Did I miss ordering?" Rex asked. "Yeah, you were in your head so we got you what you always get anyways," Jesse said, dumping sauce on his plate. “Cody’s right, we’re here to help our dear brother with his love life,” Fives grinned. Rex glared at Fives, “I don’t need your help,” Fives who all too used to it, grinned back cheekily, “Yes you do!” “I think you should hear Fives out, at the very least it could be amusing. Maybe you can find out what not to do,” Jesse told him. “I’ll have you know I have some great conversation starters!” Fives insisted.

“Conversation starters? Is that what we are calling pick up lines now?” Echo asked. Tup snorted next to him, trying to hold back a laugh, but the others laughed freely while Fives looked indignant. Then Fives asserted, “you have to break the ice some how!” Hardcase nodded in agreement. “Hello, how are you today? Isn’t good enough for you?”Kix asked. “Well you could say that to anyone, couldn’t you?” Fives responded. “Now something like What does it feel like to be the most gorgeous girl in the room? Now you can’t say that to just anyone!” Everyone except Fives was laughing now, Tup giving up all pretense of staying neutral. “Really Fives? That’s the best you got?” Jesse taunted. “If you are going to use a pick up line, you might as well go all in!” “You can do better?” Fives asked.

“Can and have!” Jesse answered. “Really? What do you got?” Fives challenged. “So, aside from taking my breath away, what do you do for a living?” Jesse answered. Echo groaned through his laugh “this is so bad it hurts,” Hardcase pushed down the laughter to say, “Oh! I got one! If you were a blaster you’d be set to stun!” Groaning laughter ensued. "I got one Kix is going to LOVE," Jesse said, "Do you have a bacta patch? I skinned my knee when I fell for you!" "That's terrible!" Kix choked out. They passed around several more bad pick up lines, Fives listing off ones he actually thought were good. "So Fives, if they are so successful, which did you use for Petra?" Cody asked. "Well, um..."Fives began.

"He didn't," Echo chimed in, "He didn't say anything, she had to talk to him first," "How would you even know that?" Fives asked. Echo shrugged, "Sliced your com," "You listened in to the entire date?" Fives almost yelled. Jesse shook his head, "Na we stopped, it was boring," "WHAT?" Fives gasped. "I didn't do that to you!" "Because you don't know HOW to," Echo answered. Fives sat back, grumbling about how he was going to beat all of them during the next hand to hand training. And Rex made a note to himself that if he ever did end up with a date, to make sure his com was powered down. Even so, he relaxed. Their banter was comforting. "'Case, do you have to do that?" Echo asked, wrinkling his nose. "Yup!" Hardcase answered, making a show of dipping his fries into his shake.

"Disgusting," Echo said. “It’s delicious!” Hardcase answered doing it again. “Fives, trade me spots so I don’t have to watch this,” Echo complained. “Oh no, Fives and Hardcase can not sit together if we ever want to come back here again” Rex stopped them. “Back to the topic at hand!” Cody said. Rex groaned,” if you have to do this, do we have to here?” “Yes,” they all answered. “Where did you put on the list for first date?” Jesse asked. “Absolutely not telling you that,” Rex said sharply. “It’s not that hard to figure out,” Echo said, as he glared at Hardcase. Hardcase was still happily dipping his fries in his shake with a huge grin. “What do you mean?” Tup asked.

“Echo means Rex will choose somewhere familiar, so instead of just saying a diner he would pick this one,” Kix explained. “He only goes like six places,” Jesse pointed out. “I go other places!!” Rex insisted. “Well there is here,” Tup pointed out, loosing baby brother privilege points. “He can’t very well have someone meet him on the Resolute or in the barracks,” Echo added. “Not the Jedi Temple or the training hall,” Cody said. “There’s Clio’s mom's place” Fives glanced at Rex, who was was now trying to ignore them and focus on the food he had only been picking at. He glanced at Tup, who was listening to the conversation and munching on fries. Tup was safe, he wouldn’t tell the others.

“He does tend to disappear sometimes,” Kix said. Rex shrugged, “Walking around Coruscant,” true, to an extent. Thankfully they were ignoring Tup, while he might not outright tell them. None of them were great at lying. “It’s either going to be here or the cafe,”Fives insisted. “I would hope he wouldn’t meet here for his first date,” Cody answered. “I’m pretty sure he has more class than that,” “I’ll just hear about it from Clio then,” Echo said, satisfied. His partner was as talkative as his batch brother and had become fast friends with Fives. Deciding to call and see if he could add a few places to the list tomorrow, the others seemed satisfied in their deduction and moved on.

“How long do you think it will be before he gets a message?” Jesse asked. “It took a standard week for me,” “Same,” Fives and Echo. “Four rotations,” Cody added. “Three,” Kix said. Tup didn’t say anything, but he had heard back the very next morning. Hardcase was the only one who hadn’t gone as he was with someone he had met at 79’s. “Maybe not at all,” Rex said. “There aren’t going to be many okay with someone who gets shipped out often.” “No reason to think we all won’t be lucky, Rex’ika,” Cody hit his shoulder. “But we shouldn’t push ours here much longer,”

“Awe, Rex you’ll get your wish for a more private talk,” Fives said.

Rex didn’t even bother to hope to shake them this time as they followed him back to his quarters. He did wonder at what point he’d be successful in kicking them out of his room. Especially with Cody being one of them. He was surprised when they approached his quarters. “With me, Kix,” Cody said, “the rest of you, goodbye” “What?!?!” Echo and Fives chorused. Hardcase laughed, like he figured as much. “Why does Kix get to stay?” Jesse almost pouted. Just then Rex’s com chimed. He grabbed it on reflex, figuring it was either Skywalker with some wild ideas for the next relief mission or Fox needing an extra squad for rounds that night. “Captain Rex,” he said, in what his closest brothers called his ‘Captain voice’. “Hello again Rex, I did not think I would be contacting you this soon. This is Isa from Right to Love,” the woman said.

Rex’s mind immediately went to them rejecting his profile. Who would want a clone with his defects, an active duty one at that. “Oh, I'm sorry,” he said, trying to turn from his now very interested brothers. “I thought you were someone else,” “Ooooo” and “no way, already?” And “Faster than Tup!” more than one of his brothers had pieced it together. He made a rude gesture to them over his shoulder. “That’s quite alright,” she said. “I was contacting you about a match,” He felt like electricity was buzzing under his skin, through his brain, he went cold. He had another pang of missing his armor. “I spoke with her this afternoon. I think you two aren’t only compatible, but you have quite a bit in common,” Isa continued. “You should get along wonderfully…” This would have to happen with everyone here. He could almost feel the buzz of excitement behind him. They were excited for him. As much teasing as they did and would do, he knew they wanted the best for him. “You are able to meet tomorrow evening?” She asked.

“Yes, yes, of course,” he answered. “I just sent you more information, short profile, time, location. You should have everything you need, but if there is anything else feel free to call us,” Isa finished. “Thank you,” he responded. “Have a wonderful time! Goodnight!” And she disconnected.

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[riinoaheartilly]

Still recovering from s6e2 so decided to fix that with some cute domestic stuff of Tup and Dogma cleaning dishes because I deserve an AU doodle as a treat where nothing bad ever happens and all the clones are living their lives to the fullest.

I forgot what the aurebesh is supposed to say, but I do know that Dogma is complaining about Hardcase and Jesse making a mess of their place and about how terrible Hardcase's table manners are.

Without the text:

#star wars #star wars the clone wars #swtcw #clone trooper tup #clone trooper dogma #the clone wars #I just wanted to draw something happy (: #because I know that there's no happiness in that show at all #coradoodle

[meebles]

hear the silence in your head

Codywan, rated T, no warnings

Summary:

Despite how wrong wrong wrong his Commander feels in the Force, it’s still a relief when Obi-Wan rounds the corner and sees Cody running towards him, there and whole and alive. That is, until Obi-Wan’s entire universe crumbles in an instant when Cody starts shooting at him. Or: Instead of Tup being the one with the malfunctioning inhibitor chip, it's Cody. Fix-it AU.

It’s the middle of the designated night cycle aboard the Negotiator, about twelve hours into their three-day hyperspace journey for a supply pickup. They’re in-between campaigns, a rare luxury, and Obi-Wan is currently filling out a shore leave request. His men are in desperate need of a well-deserved respite, and he’s hoping this time it actually comes to fruition.

Obi-Wan sighs, glancing at the stack of datapads that await him. A supply pickup always lends itself to more datawork. Yet despite how menial and boring it may be, he’d always prefer to be here than on the battlefield with lives on the line.

There’s no true peace in wartime, but this is likely as close as it gets.

Finishing the leave request, he sets the datapad aside and grabs another from the stack. For a moment, his eyes glaze over it unseeing as his mind wanders. It’s not a revolutionary thought on his part, that this type of work is always far more enjoyable with his Commander by his side, but it’s something he constantly finds himself thinking when working alone.

Obi-Wan hums, glancing at the electric kettle on his desk. If he were to hazard a guess, Cody isn’t sleeping now either, he’s likely at his desk with his own stack of datapads. Unless they’re filling out a joint report, there’s no real reason for them to complete their work together. They both have enough between the two of them that it doesn’t actually get done any faster, yet always feels like it does, and perhaps Cody would like a cup of tea to help keep him awake in these early hours…

Obi-Wan reaches out with the Force— not prying, never prying, just enough to brush up against Cody’s Force presence with his own, to see if his Commander is actually sleeping or not, as he’d be remiss to interrupt the few hours Cody does manage to get some rest—

The datapad drops from Obi-Wan’s hands, unbidden.

Continue reading Chapter 1 on Ao3

#codywan #commander cody #obi wan kenobi #star wars #the clone wars #tcw #codywan fic #meebles writes