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the-bad-batch-baroness · 10 months ago

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Where's Mommy?

Wolffe x Lilith Sestri (OFC)

Part 2

Summary: Wolffe's wife suddenly dies, leaving him a single father in the middle of a war.

Pairing: Wolffe x Lilith Sestri (OFC)

Characters: Wolffe, Plo Koon, Cara (child OFC)

Tags & Warnings: heavy angst, mention of death, off-screen death, spousal death, grief, hurt/comfort

Word Count: 911

Author's Note: Well, I made it into a series based off of the feedback I got from the poll. I also gave Wolffe's daughter a name and updated the previous chapter to include it. Uh, forewarning, it gets worse before it gets better. We still have several parts of angst to get through before we ever start seeing glimpses of happiness, but it will happen eventually!

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"CC-3636?" a nurse called as she entered the waiting room carrying a data-pad.

"Yes, I'm CC-3636," Wolffe said and quickly wiped his face. He stood up from the bench and approached the nurse.

"I need you to fill out this form so we can alert the next of kin to claim the body," the nurse said.

Wolffe knit his brows together. "I am the next of kin. I'm her husband."

The nurse bit her lip. "I'm sorry, but according to current Republic statutes your marriage is invalid, which makes you a family-friend, not a next of kin."

"Friend?" Wolffe scoffed. "We live together. Have a child together. I'd say that's more than friends."

The nurse sighed. "Cohabitation and bearing a child does not constitute a legal binding marriage in the eyes of Republic law."

Wolffe's breath was stolen as he stared blankly at the nurse. She couldn't be serious. There was no way. They couldn't get a marriage license. It was impossible. He tried and it was futile. Every which way he attempted failed. He couldn't get around the fact that he wasn't a legal citizen. He didn't even have a legal name that could've been put on the marriage license. They had the ceremony, did everything else they were supposed to do, but no one would give them an official license.

"Speaking of which," the nurse added under her breath, as if her own words pained her to speak. "We'll also need to contact child services since Cara is now considered a legal orphan."

"Orphan?" Wolffe exclaimed. "But I'm her father!"

"Is your name on the birth certificate?" the nurse asked, as if she already knew the answer.

A lump formed in Wolffe's throat and he clenched his fist. "No… It's not. But my DNA… I'm still her biological father."

"I'm sorry," the nurse said. "But legally you aren't. She will be placed in a children's care facility pending a familial investigation, and if no family is found, she will be placed into foster care."

"You can't take my daughter!" Wolffe yelled. "I've already lost my wife tonight! And now you want to take my kid from me too? What is wrong with you people!"

The nurse was startled at Wolffe's emotional outburst.

"She needs me!" Wolffe continued as he raised his voice higher. "I'm all she has left!"

"Sir," the nurse said. "I'm so sorry, but there's nothing I can do. We're bound by the laws."

"I swear to the Maker if you lay a single hand on her I'll–"

"If I may," Plo interrupted. He carefully handed the sniffling child back to Wolffe, then ushered the nurse down the hallway. "Perhaps you and I can discuss the details of this form privately."

"Very well, Master Jedi," the nurse agreed and followed him.

Wolffe collapsed back onto the bench and pressed his daughter against his chest as tightly as he could, terrified that at any moment someone would walk through the med-center doors and rip her out of his arms. He'd never let them take her. He'd rather die than let them take her. She meant everything to him, and with his wife gone, Cara was the only piece of her he had left. He didn't think his night could go from bad to worse, but his nightmares were quickly becoming a reality.

Wolffe felt Cara squirm in his arms and he loosened his grip. She didn't say anything between her quiet sniffles, but settled herself onto his lap to get more comfortable. Her face was red and puffy from crying, and she looked exhausted. Wolffe pulled up the edge of his sleeve and wiped up the snot dripping down her face, brushed a piece of her black curly hair away, then let her settle comfortably against his chest. He tilted his head down and kissed the top of her head while he rocked her back and forth the best he could.

"It's going to be okay," Wolffe whispered into her hair. "I won't let anything happen to you."

After a few more minutes, Plo returned with the nurse. They exchanged a few more words that Wolffe couldn't hear, but the nurse was smiling, so he hoped it was good news. Maker knew he couldn't handle anything else going wrong. As Plo approached the bench, Wolffe felt a new knot forming in the pit of his stomach. As tired and emotionally drained as he was, he would find a way to protect his daughter, even if it went against all of his training and every GAR regulation.

"General?" Wolffe questioned as Plo approached him, his exhaustion seeping through his voice.

"I have taken legal custody of Cara," Plo said. "She will reside at the Jedi Temple for the time being, and your wife will receive proper funeral rights as well."

Wolffe leaned his head back against the wall and breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank the stars."

The fact that his general would take custody of his daughter, just to keep her from being taken away from him, touched Wolffe's heart deeply. The arrangement was still not ideal, but it was better than what he hoped for, considering the alternatives of foster care or next of kin. At least at the Jedi Temple, Cara would be primarily safe and cared for, and he could see her unrestricted by laws. It wouldn't be enough when he got deployed, but for right now, at this moment, it was more than enough.

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seven-oomen · 1 year ago

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No but seriously I cannot get the idea of the clones as space cowboys out of my head.

So here's an idea I have to continue the saga of Cal Kestis and the clones.

After the clone wars end, the nightmare doesn't fully end for the clones. They don't have any rights, they're not considered citizens, they only have each other as a people, and public opinion of them isn't very high.

Mandalore doesn't want them. They're not welcome on many planets, despite the clones giving everything to protect them.

Sure Palpatine is dead, order 66 has been stopped in its tracks. And the jedi order, while dealing with horrendous public opinion, still stands.

But then there's the Koboh system, largely unexplored and uninhabited except by a few prospectors and raiders. As long as you contribute, you're welcome there.

So what do many clones do? They move to Koboh.

Obi-Wan and Cody take Cal (12 years old at that point) and bring him to Koboh. Several members of the 212th like Waxer, Boil, and Wooley went with them. Along with the bad batch (hunter, crosshair, tech, wrecker, echo, and 12 year old Omega), Fives (because he's not leaving his Podtwin Echo), Jango & Boba Fett, Bly & Aayla Secura, Shaak Ti and several cadets of varying ages, Plo Koon and his wolf pack, Commander Mayday, and Greez Dritus.

Together with Doma they build the Ramblers Reach outpost to a lively little town where the community thrives.

Meanwhile Fox escapes to Alderaan with his corrie brothers. And he gets to live out his life with the Organas and their adopted daughter, who calls Fox buir.

Rex lives his life on Naboo, aiding Padmé in the fight for clone rights in the senate and setting up a system where he finds suitable planets for his vods to inhabit.

Anakin and Padmé are still married, they live on Naboo with the twins, Luke & Leia, and with Ahsoka. Who is adopted into the family as Anakin's little sister. Anakin never goes Darkside.

Meanwhile Cal, Boba, and Omega live out there best lives on Koboh creating mayhem and being around so many of their bavodu'e. The sheer chaos these three can create is known planet wide.

Obi-Wan and Cody enjoy their married life. Cody, along with several ex commanders and Crosshair have taken the responsibility of town protection on them.

Hunter hunts with Mosey when he can.

Wrecker watches the gremlin triplets, which doesn't really work because they rope him into things. But it's still better than when Fives watches them. We do not talk about the Rancor incident.

Bly & Aayla marry and have a few children of their own.

And that's what I have for now..it's almost 2 am, I need sleep.

#star wars #jedi survivor #star wars clone wars #star wars tcw #star wars tbb #tbb #tcw #star wars headcanons #clone wars headcanons #cal kestis

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jessicas-pi · 1 year ago

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okay nobody asked but I'm doing it anyway, more Medieval AU Incorrect Quotes

Rex: Ahsoka told me that brown is just navy orange, and I have never been more disappointed with something I agree with.

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Ezra: What goes up but never comes down? Caleb: The amount of stress you're bringing this family.

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Barriss: Stressed. Korkie: Depressed. Merrin: Possessed. Chopper: Obsessed. Caleb: Well-dressed. Cal: Impressed. Ahsoka: Chicken breast. Everyone: ...What? Ahsoka: I just wanted to join in.

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Ahsoka: We have a problem. Rex: No, YOU have a problem. I have a princess who keeps making them.

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Barriss: You know, not every problem can be solved with a sword. Ahsoka: That's why I carry two swords.

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Omega: I love you both, you're the best thing that's happened to me. Cal: We're the best thing that's ever happened to you? Omega: Yes! Merrin: I am starting to feel sorry for you.

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Sabine: I think I might be in love with someone, but I’m worried about telling you who it is, because you’re not going to like it. Ursa: Just rip the bandage off. Sabine: It’s Ezra. Ursa: Put the bandage back on.

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Ahsoka: You can de-escalate any situation by simply saying, 'Are we about to kiss?' Ahsoka: Doesn't work when your bodyguard catches you sneaking out your window tho :/

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Ketsu: You seem familiar, have I threatened you before?

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Ahsoka: I really like this whole ‘good guy, bad guy’ thing you guys have going on. Skira: It’s not an act, it’s just that I’m mean and Adenn isn’t.

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Makheta: Rex is playing hard to get. Makheta: Little does he know, I'm a master at playing hard to get rid of.

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Barriss: This is a mistake Ahsoka, enthusiastically: A mistake we're going to laugh about one day! Barriss: But not today Ahsoka, still enthusiastic: Oh, no. Today's going to be a mess

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Cal: Goodnight moon. Cal: Goodnight tree. Cal: Goodnight ghosts only I can see.

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Korkie: Can you please be serious, for five minutes? Ai-kel: My record is four but I think I can do it.

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Caleb: So how was your day, kids? Ezra: We almost got surprise adopted! Caleb: What? Sabine: We almost got kidnapped. Caleb: Oh, okay. Caleb: WAIT WHAT?!

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Ahsoka: My crush isn’t picking up on my hints. Rex: What hints have you given them? Ahsoka: Well, I think about him a lot. Ahsoka: And sometimes I even think about talking to him.

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Merrin: When someone points at your black clothes and asks whose funeral it is, having a look around the room and saying 'I have not decided yet' is typically a good response.

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Plo Koon: How many children do you have? Shaak Ti: Biologically, emotionally, or legally? Plo Koon: Fair question.

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*At 3AM* Makheta: Why do we have different blood groups? Ahsoka: So mosquitoes can enjoy different flavors.

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Caleb: Come on, I wasn’t that drunk last night. Zeb: You were flirting with Hera. Caleb: So what? She's my wife. Zeb: You asked her if she was single. Caleb: Zeb: And then you cried when she said she wasn't.

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Omega: I’m going to defeat you with the power of friendship! ... And this knife I found.

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Ezra: In my defense, I was left unsupervised. Hera: Wasn't Sabine with you? Sabine: In my defense, I was also left unsupervised.

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Rex: Nothing in life is free. Makheta: Love is free. Korkie: Knowledge is free. Ahsoka: Friendship is free. Ai-kel: Everything's free if you don't pay for it. Everyone: ... Rex: That's illegal- Ahsoka: No, let him finish!

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Ai-kel: When I first met you, I did not like you. Lux: I'm aware of that. Ai-kel: But then you and I had some time together. Lux: Uh-huh? Ai-kel: It did not get better.

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Ahsoka: Am I in trouble? Rex: Take a guess. Ahsoka: No? Rex: Take another guess.

#You Cannot Stop The Quotes #incorrect quotes #kanera #sabezra #man i should do some drawings of my ocs so you know what they look like #(ai kel and makheta are both togrutas btw)#star wars medieval au

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kotemf · 3 months ago

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All My Works Listed

So I decided to make a list of all of my fan fictions. You can find all of them on my Ao3, my Wattpad and some of them on my Tumblr or Quotev. Not all of my works are finished and I'm not working on all of the unfinished fics so I'll all status to each one of them. CODY LEARNS TO LOVE VERSE

Cody Learns to Love

Type of fic: Modern AU Rating: Teen And Up Audience Pairings: Cody/Obi-Wan, Ahsoka/Rex, background Bly/Aayla Characters: Commander Cody, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Commander Bly, Captain Rex, Commander Wolffe, Commander Fox, Emerie Karr, Clone Trooper Boost, Clone Trooper Sinker, Clone Trooper Jesse, Clone Trooper Kix, ARC Trooper Fives, ARC Trooper Echo, Clone Trooper Wooley, Boba Fett, Omega, Ahsoka Tano, Jango Fett, Plo Koon, Mandalorian OC Tanya, Aayla Secura Summary: Cody was used to looking after his younger brothers. It wasn't easy but he could manage. He's been looking after Bly since he was five. Then came Rex, then Wolffe. And then Fox. By the time, Cody moved out and didn't hesitate to taky his little brothers in. They were better off with him than Jango. Then he found Jesse on his doorstep and not even a year later, Kix was also left at his door. Cody kept them, of course, but he called Jango and gave him a piece of his mind about leaving infants on the pavement in front of his house. That was the last time Cody has heard of him. The next addition to his chaotic little family came in the forms of Fives and Echo. And it wasn't Jango this time who dropped them off at Cody's, it was some poor girl that had the misfortune of meeting Jango in a bar. Apparently, Jango refused to have anything to do with her or their children but he was kind enough to give her Cody's number. Cody learned of Wooley's existence through a social worker because Jango left the baby alone at home for an entire day and someone heard him crying. Cody was officially done with him. Or so he thought. Because that was Jango knocking on his door and he had another baby in his arms. Just what Cody needed. Word count: 107,852 Status: I'm happy to announce that this fic is complete. Read on: Ao3, Wattpad, or Quotev. Notes: This is my longest and also most popular fan fiction so far with over 600 kudos on Ao3 and I'm kinda proud of it, actually, even if it's mostly just family drama. Read at your own risk.

Cody Learns to Live

THEY KILLED PALPS AND EVERYTHING IS FINE

Another Chance

Type of fic: Fix-It Rating: Teen And Up Audience Pairings: There are no romantic relationships. Characters: Commander Fox, ARC Trooper Fives, Commander Thorn, Commander Stone, Clone Trooper Kix, Mace Windu, Yoda, Luminara Unduli, Coruscant Guard Troopers. Summary: Fox woke up lying on his desk where he had passed out. He stretched quickly. Another day of guard duty and paperwork, great. He reached out with his arm to grab his data pad and managed to spill his coffee in the process. This day was getting better and better. Fox woke up lying on his desk where he had passed out. He stretched quickly. Another day of guard duty and paperwork, great. He reached out with his arm to grab his data pad and managed to spill his coffee in the process. This day was getting better and better. It all felt strangely familiar to Fox. Fox woke up lying on his desk where he had passed out. He stretched quickly. Another day of guard duty and paperwork, great. He reached out with his arm to grab his data pad and managed to spill his coffee in the process. This day was getting better and better. This had happened already, Fox was sure. But it didn't. Was he going crazy? Fox woke up lying on his desk where he had passed out. He stretched quickly. Another day of guard duty and paperwork, great. He reached out with his arm to grab his data pad and managed to spill his coffee in the process. This day was getting better and better and better. Again. Word count: 5,359 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, or Wattpad.

What the Future Holds

Type of fic: Romance (I think) Rating: Teen And Up Audience Pairings: Cody/Obi-Wan, mentioned Padmé/Anakin Characters: Commander Cody, Obi-Wan Kenobi Summary: The war has been over for some time now. It's been exactly a year and a day since general Grievous was defeated on Utapau. Exactly a year since Cody and Obi-Wan got married. They are celebrating the anniversary, discussing plans for the future and arguing because of course they are. And somehow, they find time for cuddles and kisses. Word count: 2,671 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, or Wattpad.

Chance to Live

Type of fic: Fluff probably isn't a type of fic but that's exactly what this fic is. Rating: General Audience Pairings: Cody/Obi-Wan Characters: Original Clone Cadet Thanh, Commander Cody, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Commander Fox, Nala Se Summary: Everyone deserve a chance to live. That's what the Jedi believe. That's what Obi-Wan believes. So when Kaminoans started offering baby clones for adoption, Obi-Wan and Cody decided to take one. And not just a regular one. But a defective one because no matter the war is over, no one wants the defectives. Except for Obi-Wan and Cody, that's it. Or, five times when Obi-Wan's and Cody's adopted, traumatized child doesn't trust them and one time he does. Word count: 5,390 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, or Wattpad.

She Fell First, He Fell Harder

Type of fic: Romance Rating: Teen And Up Audience Pairings: Rex/Ahsoka Tano, background Cody/Obi-Wan, background Bly/Aayla Secura Characters: Captain Rex, Ahsoka Tano, Summary: It's been a while since the war ended. A lot has changed between the day Ahsoka left the order and the day she reunited with her lost friends, her lost family. But surprisingly enough, one thing didn't change. Rex was still the same, if only a little older with a ew more scars from battles. It took time to rebuild the relationship she had with Rex. But they did it. And they were happy. But were they? Rex was Ahsoka's closest friend for a while now. They fought in battles together but also were there for each other in between the battles. They shared secrets, a lot of them. And their paths hadn't parted even after the war has ended. Quite the contrary. When Rex decided to leave the army, Ahsoka offered him to stay in her apartment on Coruscant for a while and well, he never left. They were friends, roommates, each other's personal therapist, traveling buddies, somehow an adoptive uncle and niece through Obi-Wan and Cody... Why did it feel like it was not enough? Word count: 1,513 Status: Unfinished, and as much as I hate saying this, I don't really have any intentions of finishing it at the moment, I just don't really have the inspiration to continue this. Read on: Ao3, or Wattpad. Notes: This work is pretty bad even by my standards so... I advise you not to read this.

Bright Days

Type of fic: Fluff, I guess. Rating: Teen And Up Audience Pairings: Rex/Ahsoka, Cody/Obi-Wan, Bly/Aayla Secura, Characters: Ahsoka Tano, Captain Rex, Original Child Character, Commander Cody, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Original Clone Cadet Thanh Summary: It's been quite some time since the war has ended. Old friends meet up and they reflect. Word count: 1,324 Status: Unfinished and I'm probably never going to finish it. Read on: Ao3. Notes: Just as the previous fic, She Fell First, He Fell Harder, this fic is bad. If you like your braincells, don't read this. I'm only putting this here because this list is supposed to list all of my works.

Family

Type of fic: A detective? I mean, it's not really but there is investigation... Rating: Teen And Up Audience Pairings: Fox/Riyo, background Cody/Obi-Wan Characters: Commander Fox, Riyo Chuchi, Original Clone Cadet Character, Commander Cody, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Original Clone Cadet Thanh, Original Characters Summary: Marshal commander Fox served in the Coruscant Guard. He has solved countless of tricky cases, faced dozens of dangerous criminals and one particularly sneaky Sith lord. He was prepared for everything. Or so he thought. He wasn't prepared to be dragged into a case like that and he most certainly didn't expect to get a child in the proces. But well, shit happens. Word count: 6,944 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, or Wattpad.

FOXIYO WEEK 2024 My fills for Foxiyo Week are connected to the previously mentioned series, They Killed Palps and Everything Was Fine. You may also notice that I only have two fills for a week, and we all know that a week has seven days. How is that? My fill for day 3 got a tiny little bit longer than intended and I also had a bit of a block so I still haven't finished. But I'm working on it, I promise. I will update the list once I update the series.

Date Night

Type of fic: Romance Rating: Teen And Up Audience Pairings: Fox/Riyo Characters: Commander Fox, Riyo Chuchi Summary: Fox was trying to work. Riyo seemed set on getting him to stop working. "Could you please stop doing that?" "Doing what?" Riyo looked at him innocently. It wasn't her practiced 'I don't know what you're talking about' face she used when convincing politicians and other influential people that she didn't manipulate them at all, no. She actually didn't realize just what she was doing to Fox just sitting on his desk. "Sitting there like that." "Why?" "You're distracting me!" Word count: 1,072 Status: Complete Read on: Ao3, Wattpad, or Tumblr.

Self Defense

Type of fic: Romance Rating: Teen And Up Audience Pairings: Fox/Riyo Characters: Commander Fox, Riyo Chuchi Summary: When Riyo asked Fox to teach her some self defense, she didn't expect this... Word count: 605 Status: Read on: Ao3, Wattpad, or Tumblr.

CODYWAN WEEK 2024 I apologize in advace for my inability to think of a name for the stories.

Day 1

Type of fic: Romance Rating: General Audience Pairings: Cody/Obi-Wan Characters: Commander Cody, Obi-Wan Kenobi Summary: Cody is drugged and entirely too honest. They do some lightsaber training. Word count: 992 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, Wattpad, or Tumblr.

Day2

Type of fic: Romance Rating: General Audience Pairings: Cody/Obi-Wan Characters: Commander Cody, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Darth Maul Summary: Cody loved Obi-Wan, he truly did. But he could never give him everything. Their relationship could never work out, right? Word count: 1,044 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, Wattpad, or Tumblr.

Day3

Type of fic: Romance Rating: Teen And Up Audience Pairings: Cody/Obi-Wan Characters: Commander Cody, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Darth Maul Summary: The war is over. They're married and happily living on Tatooine. What could go wrong? Word count: 1,558 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, Wattpad, or Tumblr.

Day 4

Type of fic: Romance Rating: Pairings: Cody/Obi-Wan Characters: Commander Cody, Obi-Wan Kenobi Summary: When the Jedi council found a force sensitive clone cadet, they assigned him to Obi-Wan to be trained. Obi-Wan is nervous about the whole thing. The cadet is terrified. Cody is just happy to be a buir. Word count: 1,440 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, Wattpad, or Tumblr.

Day 5

Status: Complete. Type of fic: Romance Rating: General Audience Pairings: Cody/Obi-Wan Characters: Commander Cody, Obi-Wan Kenobi Summary: When Obi-Wan accepted Bail Organa's request and went looking for Leia, he didn't know he wasn't the only one looking for her. He should've expected it, Bail wasn't above sending more people just to be sure. Not when it was about his daughter. Word count: 1,801 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, Wattpad, or Tumblr.

Day 6

Type of fic: Romance Rating: Teen And Up Audience Pairings: Cody/Obi-Wan Characters: Commander Cody, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Clone Trooper Boil, Original Youngling Characters Summary: Even months after the war ended, Cody still can't stop thinking about his general. Luckily for him, the force decides to let their paths cross once again... Word count: 1,006 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, Wattpad, or Tumblr.

Day 7

Type of fic: Romance Rating: Teen And Up Audience Pairings: Cody/Obi-Wan Characters: Commander Cody, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Boba Fett, Jango Fett

Summary: Kote's whole old life was destroyed at the same time his new life started. He lost a family, he lost everyone except for one little brother. And then he met Obi-Wan. His new everything.

Word count: 1,545

Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, Wattpad, or Tumblr.

CORRIE GUARD WEEK 2024 Ignore the fact that this week only seems to have six days. One of the prompts didn't really go well with the stuff I usually write and with my headcanons and I really didn't know how to write it so I skipped that day...

There Is Something Going On In The Senator's Office

Type of fic: Mystery Rating: General Audience Pairings: You can read it as Fox/Riyo but it's not really there. Characters: Commander Fox, Commander Thire, Riyo Chuchi Summary: There is something weird going on in senator Chuchi's office. Fox isn't paid enough for this. Word count: 2,161 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, Wattpad or Tumblr.

Meow

Type of fic: Crack Rating: General Audience Pairings: No romantic relationships Characters: Commander Fox, Commander Thire, Commander Thorn, Clone Trooper Hound, Original Clone Trooper Characters, Original Tooka Character Summary: There is a tooka in the barracks. The commander can't know. Word count: 1,220 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, Wattpad, or Tumblr.

(Un)wanted Visitors

Type of fic: Romance Rating: Teen And Up Audience Pairings: Fox/Riyo Characters: Commander Fox, Riyo Chuchi Summary: Fox is just trying to work. A certain senator seems to be set on making him stop. Word count: 565 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, Wattpad, or Tumblr.

If Soldier, Why So Buir Shaped

Type of fic: Fluff, I guess? Rating: General Audience Pairings: There are no romantic relationships in this fic. Characters: Commander Fox, Original Child Character, Commander Thire, Commander Thorn Summary: Fox was never particularly fond of cadets. During their training on Kamino, they were sometimes assigned to watch younger troopers and train with them. Fox hated those training sessions. Cadets were... they were tiny. Fragile. Fox always spend the session in fear of breaking their little bones. The cadets for their part were usually afraid of Fox. Fox didn't really know why. It certainly wasn't his face, the cadets liked the rest of his batchmates just fine and they loved Cody and Wolffe. Nat-born children tended to fear the clones, even if the Coruscant guard was there to help them, to protect them. They all learned not to take it personally, the armor probably did look rather intimidating to normal people and there were also loads of anti-war propaganda that usually antagonized clones because they were the ones who were fighting, it didn't matter to them that they only fought because they had to. So yes, Fox was quite surprised when a random Zabrak child ran up to him, hugged him and refused to let go. He looked around. There were no anxious parents looking for a lost kid. Word count: 1,374 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, Wattpad, or Tumblr.

A Lifetime Supply of Homemade Meals and Knit Sweaters For The Coruscant Guard

Type of fic: Fix-It Rating: General Audience Pairings: No romantic relationships in this fic, sorry shippers. Characters: Original Clone Trooper Characters, Commander Fox, Commander Thorn, Original Grandma Character Summary: The world had no idea why numerous complaints about the treatment of clones were coming to the senate from a senior house and a knitting club for lonely grandmas of all places. They had no idea how the chancellor later revealed Sith lord happened to get stabbed to death with knitting needless or why a surprising number of clones from the Guard decided to go help out to old people now that they were free of all things they could've chosen. But the Corries knew. They knew and they would never tell. Word count: 962 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, Wattpad, or Tumblr.

Fox's Life After the War

Type of fic: Reflecting Rating: Teen And Up Audience Pairings: Fox/Riyo Characters: Commander Fox, Riyo Chuchi Summary: Fox never planned for after the war. He's seen how two sided senators were. He's seen just how little they cared about the clones who died in their stupid war. He's learned not to be optimistic because the only way that could end was getting his hopes shattered. So no, he didn't plan for after the war. He knew how low his chances at survival were. When the war ended and he was still alive... It was a surprise, to be sure, but a welcome one. Word count: 530 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, Wattpad, or Tumblr. Note: This is my desperate attempt at writing something for 10/10 - Fox day - and I will tell you that this story isn't good. It isn't like bad bad but it's not good either, consider this a warning.

KISS, MARRY, KILL

Type of fic: Crack Rating: Teen And Up Audience Pairings: Padmé/Anakin, Bly/Aayla, Rex/Ahsoka, Cody/Obi-Wan Characters: Anakin Skywalker, Ahsoka Tano, Captain Rex, Commander Cody, Padmé Amidala, Commander Bly, Aayla Secura, ARC Trooper Fives, ARC Trooper Echo, Obi-Wan Kenobi Summary: Play kiss, marry, kill with us, they said. It will be fun, they said. Word count: 1,423 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, or Wattpad. Note: For some reason, I divided this into two works on Ao3 but I left it as one work on Wattpad. I don't know why, don't ask me, just don't be confused (sorry for confusing you with this) when you find two works on Ao3, it's basically one work I just divided it into two for some reason unknown to everyone but the force. Only the force might not know either.

CODYWAN ONESHOT

Type of fic: Family drama? Romance? I don't know. Rating: Teen And Up Audience Pairings: Cody/Obi-Wan Characters: Commander Cody, ARC Trooper Fives, ARC Trooper Echo, Commander Fox, Obi-Wan Kenobi Summary: Obi-Wan's job as a social worker was to make sure children were treated well in their families, to verify the caretaker's ability to take care of a child and then make an objective decision. An objective decision. That's the problem. Because Obi-Wan sure isn't objective in this case. Or, Cody trying to take care of his younger brothers and falls in love with a social worker. Word count: 6,549 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, or Wattpad.

MESS OF A LIFE

Type of fic: Crack, kind of. Rating: General Audience Pairings: Cody/Obi-Wan Characters: Commander Cody, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Captain Rex, ARC Trooper Fives, ARC Trooper Echo, Anakin Skywalker, Clone Trooper Kix, Commander Fox, Ahsoka Tano, Commander Wolffe Summary: Obi-Wan just put his all too energetic little siblings to sleep. While Ahsoka had mercifully fallen asleep seconds later after he tucked her under the blanket, Anakin demanded a bad time story. So there was Obi-Wan, finally free of his duties as a caretaker at 10 pm, with tons of work to catch up on, about million of chores and hope to catch more than 4 hours of sleep. Annd he also got an email. Or, I got this weird idea and decided to actually write it. Also, Obi-Wan doesn't get paid enough for this and nor does Cody. Word count: 8,455 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, or Wattpad.

THAT WAS NOT SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN

Type of fic: Fix-It Rating: Teen And Up Audience Pairings: Sorry, no romantic relationships here. Characters: Obi-Wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker, Ahsoka Tano, Commander Cody, Captain Rex, ARC Trooper Fives, ARC Trooper Echo, Clone Trooper Waxer, Clone Trooper Boil, Commander Bly, Aayla Secura, Clone Trooper Kix, Mace Windu, Commander Ponds, Luminara Unduli, Barriss Offee, Quinlan Vos, Yoda, Sheev Palpatine, Commander Fox, Asajj Venress, Count Dooku, Grievous, Plo Koon, Commander Wolffe, Riyo Chuchi Summary: Something happened. Something bad. Something really bad. Something really, really bad. Or that's how Anakin would say it. This was war. He was prepared for anything. If he saw Obi-Wan jump from a windou shouting: "Banana bread is sacred!", he wouldn't be even surprised. If he saw Ahsoka floating troopers across the cruiser and throwing them into the walls, well, that happened on daily basics. He wouldn't be surprised if the chancellor had two red lightsabers and shot lightnings while telling a sith legend. If he saw general Grievous in pyjamas dancing in the mess hall at 3 a.m., he would be surprised but it would have some logical explanation somewhere deep in the force. This... had none. Word count: 12,366 Status: This fic is unfinished and I haven't been writing anything into it for months but I really want to continue it and I'm planning on writing something more and finishing it once I have some extra time. Read on: Ao3, or Wattpad.

GOOD SOLDIERS FOLLOW THEIR HEARTS

Type of fic: Fluff Rating: Teen And Up Audience Pairings: Padmé/Anakin, Cody/Obi-Wan, Rex/Ahsoka Characters: Anakin Skywalker, Ahsoka Tano, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Captain Rex, Commander Cody, Padmé Amidala, Pong Krell, Yoda, Plo Koon, Like Half Of 501st, 212th And Wolfpack (I'm too lazy to list them all) Summary: What The Clone Wars didn't tell us? How does Cody know if Obi-Wan sleeps with his lightsaber? Why was Rex looking for Ahsoka at 4 a.m.? Who put sand into Anakin's shoes? Why has Anakin photos of a certain senator in his datapad? Isn't it suspicious that Obi-Wan has to call to Mandalore every day because of top secret Jedi Council mission? Answers to the questions and a much more in the book. Word count: 11 462 Status: This work is unfinished. I would like to finish it one day but it's probably going to take a while. Read on: Wattpad. Note: This is the first fan fiction I've ever published! It's pretty bad for this reason but like it's the beginning of my career as a fan fiction writer so...

CRISIS ON MANDALORE

Type of fic: Crack Rating: General Audience Pairings: Bo-Katan Kryze/Din Djarin Characters: The Mandalorian, Bo-Katan Kryze, Grogu, Axe Woves Summary: What do you do when your friend and the mand'alor comes to your door to unceremoniously announce you they destroyed Mandalore? Should you comfort them? Yell at them? Declare them as dar'manda? Or maybe watch some kid shows with them? Din has just the idea. Or, I found this thing deep in the basement of my computer storage and decided to post it. Word count: 1,343 Status: Complete. Read on: Ao3, or Wattpad. Note: This is the worst of my works. Don't read it. As I mentioned in the summary, I randomly found this old draft when going through the stuff on my computer. I wrote this about a year before I started posting fan fiction and the work looks it. I posted it for shit and giggles but it's like the worst fic ever published on Ao3.

#fan fiction #fan fic writing #ao3 fanfic #star wars #star wars fan fiction #fanfiction recommendation #my fanfiction #the clone wars #clone troopers #codywan #rexsoka #foxiyo #blyla #anidala

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marymary-diva17 · 1 year ago

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hello commander

commander Wolfe x Doctor reader

The republic had hired medical officials to deal with the injured republic citizens to any clone troopers. There was never a part in your life that you had thought you will be helping with the troopers after their lone battles and anything else. It had taken some time for you to get use to your new job here, to soon become easy to get to know the clone troopers and all of their divisions as well. Never in your wildest dreams did you think that you will draw the attention of clone commander.

Y/n " kid you will be okay you just need to be careful for while. but those scraps on your legs and arms will heal" you were helping some kids, they were playing and accident had happen that resulted them getting hurt.

kid " thank you ... can we all still play miss" the children were looking at you waiting for a answer from you.

y/n " yes you can still play but be careful you all will feel some pain, but you all can keep playing your game"

kid 2 " yeah"

kid 3 " well come on lets got back to our game before we have to go home"

y/n " have fun children"

kids " thank you ma'am" the group of children soon ran off leaving you alone.

y/n " ......" you were checking your medical supplies that had been used for the troopers and the citizen of this planet, that the republic was on right now.

Boost" Hey y/n we need your help" you soon looked over to see Boost coming running into the room, as stinker and comet had wolfe with them.

y/n " what happened here"

comet " the commander he had taken a nasty fall and we brought him to do"

y/n " lay him down over here"

wolfe " no need to worry about me y/n I'm good"

y/n " let me the judge of that wolfe lay down please"

wolfe " yes ma'am" wolfe was soon helped towards the bed and soon laid down, you were now looking at him.

y/n " good now tell me what happened"

wolfe " well we were out portal and I had taken a nasty fall and something might of hit my head as well"

y/n " oh what lead to this commander I thought you all were being safe"

Boost " he was help some kids and something was about to land of them, and wolfe had uses his body as shell over them he had lost his balance when he was knocked out"

y/n " oh are you feeling okay wolfe"

wolfe " feeling better then ever y/n"

y/n " well let me run some more scan so we know you are okay, and we cant have something happening to you biometric eye as well"

wolfe " whatever you say doc"

y/n " boys I'm sorry to say this but you will have to leave so I can run the test you can wait outside...."

comet " we understand ma'am we will see you later wolfe" you had walked away to get some supplies, having your back turn while three trooper leaving gave their brother a thumbs up, making wolfe shake his head.

Y/n " well you did something very heroic wolfe protecting those children"

wolfe " it was nothing ma'am it our duty to service and keep everyone safe I was just follow the rules"

y/n “ you are a good soldier Wolfe always looking out off your brothers and Jedi, making sure they are safe that makes you a wonderful man”

Wolfe “ oh you think I’m a wonderful man”

y/n “ yeah you are wonderful man Wolfe” Wolfe smirked towards you, as he was enjoying the words he was hearing you speak.

???? “ hello commander Wolfe and doctor y/n” you and Wolfe soon looked back and saw plo koon standing there.

y/n “ hello Jedi knight plo koon welcome is everything okay”

plo koon “ yes everything is alright I came to see how commander wofle, is doing I heard he had gotten hurt”

y/n “ well I have good new Wolfe will be fine but he will need to be take to ways for a couple days, after that horrible fall and something hitting him”

plo koon “ that is good new I had thought you were badly hurt commander”

Wolfe “ I’m good sir and I’m ready to get back to work”

y/n “ are you sure you can still rest here a bit longer”

Wolfe “ no I’m good y/n thank you for the offer and taking care of me”

y/n “ you welcome and if you are feeling off please come see me”

Wolfe “ yes ma'am”

plo koon “‘thank you doctor y/n”

y/n “Anytime be safe out here you two “The two men nodded their heads and soon left the medical room, Wolfe gave one last look before the door had closed.

Outside

plo koon “ commander Wolfe do you know there are simple ways to ask a women out, verse doing something dangerous”

Wolfe “ all respect general but what do you mean”

plo koon “ you and the doctor do make a perfect match a women like her is hard to find in the galaxy”

Wolfe “ …….” plo “ so act now are you might lose her to someone else, and I rather not see you lost her after doing all this for her attention” Wolfe soon scoff knowing he was caught by the general, the two of them will keep on walking, Wolfe will take the general advice soon and ask you out, and you will agree on date and relationship. He was happy and so was the whole Wolfe pack as well, now that leader of the pack had gotten the women he loves.

#star wars the clone wars #star wars fanfiction #star wars clone wars #star wars tcw #star wars #the clone army #the clones #clone trooper x you #clone trooper x reader #the clone wars #clone troopers #commander wolffe #plo koon #clone trooper #clone x you #clone x reader

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dukeoftheblackstar · 1 year ago

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ρℓσ∂υ¢н - Never a day of impasse.

In which Plo sometimes lives vicariously through the wife and vice versa — headcanons because I'm stressed.

Duch can't cook. Plo can't eat (as much). Plo cooks. Duch eats (pretty much anything — live, raw, inanimate object, venom, anything).

Plo's wisdom allows him to procure the right words to offer comfort, manage compromised situations and the likes but is always mindful of physical contact unless absolutely necessary. Duch isn't a talker and her acts of support is always touch; from friendly kisses, hugs, massages, holding hands, washing/bathing someone (baths are rituals), will brush/play with your hair, tug on your shirt, anything of touch.

Duch is not above punching someone in the face if they talk shit about the clones. Plo, sensing this ahead of time, will quietly turn his back at the scene, maybe indulge someone else in a conversation in pretense, and when when he gets called to report Duch's behavior, he will merely pretend it never happened. The clones will happily back Plo up and agree that "it" indeed not happen. Plo gives masked kisses to Duch's bruised knuckles (she bruises quick) and either (1) gives pointers where to punch next time or (2) lectures her how to punch because she doesn't know how.

As true slaves of knowledge, Plo loves to read. Duch also loves reading but is more auditory. Plo is Duch's instant audiobook, singular podcast host.

Plo loves music. Duch loves singing. The House of Koon is never short of tunes. They also share the same preferences of music — mostly. Plo is still coming to terms with modern pop.

Duch loves sharp things; from her life-sized scissors, her battle axes, and her beloved scalpels. But nothing is more satisfying than cutting things with talons. Plo is happy to cut shit up for Duch; paper shapes, thread for when she's practicing knitting and sewing because Mama Koon says it's a good skill to have, bags of popcorn and fruits (in half). This helps his talons not get dull (maybe).

Plo has force lightning / Electric Judgment both as a skill he had acquired/honed as a Jedi but is said to be akin to Kel Dors, specific to Baran Do Sages. Celestians are conductors. They absorb electricity, manage and channel it to something. Together, you have a power source (Plo) and a regulator (Duch); they can either charge an electronic device for you with the right amount of wattage or blow your shit up — there is no in between.

Plo love soft things. Duch has a lot of soft things. Duch loves leathery feels like hide. Plo has a lot of leathery feels like his hide (skn). You know where I'm going with this.

Plo must remain propriety at all times. Duch doesn't really give two shits and will ask, though with grace and meticulously selected words, straight up.

Plo: I'm very much pleased to see you celebrating your 2nd anniversary, Wolffe, Jali. Duch: Grandbebbies when? Plo: Ah, my apologies. What my beloved wife meant was that would you like to come over for dinner? Duch: And baby-make in the guest room? Plo: Yes.

Plo loves children. Duch also loves children. Azen is a promising child who happens to be Kel Dor. They spend a good amount of money to buy Azen gifts and anonymously leave it in places Azen will find.

Plo has also taken it upon himself to assist Azen in Kel Dor essentials such as mask adjustment, cleaning, and maintenance — eventually leading to talks and bonding time over everything not limited to Dorin, the Baran Do Sages, what life is like as a Kel Dor. Duch has also taken it upon herself to make excuses to keep Azen in the House of Koon longer by being motherly and spoiling Azen with pretty much everything because she knows Plo probably misses home too.

Plo enjoys a good bout. Duch enjoys shirtless men fighting. They watch training and sparring together from time to time. Not to mention cheering Azen like a stage mom.

Plo Koon would request to occasionally spar with Azen in which Duch would have absolutely no qualms in cheering for Azen.

Duch to Plo: I know you have to test his strength, but be gentle okay? Azen's my baby. Plo to Duch: I will try. Duch to Azen as he gets ready with his stance/form: KICK HIS ASS SON!!! DON'T HOLD BACK. BRING THAT OLD MAN TO THE GROUND. Plo to Duch: ... Duch to Plo: Oh, right — I LOVE YOU, BABY.

Duch loves naps. Plo needs naps. Naps happen a lot in the House of Koon. Please do not disturb.

Duch loves tea and little things; tiny figures, pebbles, little cybernetic eye attached to a certain Commander of the 104th Battalion who refuses to let her play with. Plo loves tea and loves his wife. Ergo, they own a lot of tea pets and enjoy tea ceremonies with tea pets. Tea pets are pretty common for Celestians (Duch's species) and Plo finds it adorable and fascinating. Their current teapets are wolves.

For context, tea pets.

Plo sometimes uses of the force to lift and fling really small items at random directions so Duch can play by shooting them with deftness. Duch is a marksman (Celestians are ranged fighters with a knack for blades too, but never fists since strength aren't their best suit). Sometimes Plo lets her use a blaster, often a very tiny crossbow made of wood and dull arrows that you can literally wield with just one hand.

@saengak @amorfista @kimiheartblade @t3mpest98 @exosorcery @starrrgazingbunny @quiglettt @bobaprint

#♝#ρℓσ∂υ¢н #ρℓσ∂υ¢н head canons #plo koon #plo koon x oc #plo koon x duch #I did a thing to unwind because I'm stressed af.

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reader6898 · 10 months ago

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The Wolfpack Queen

Pairing: OC Talia x Commander Wolffe

Series Summary: Talia joins the Wolfpack as their new medic. Wolffe doesn't understand why everyone likes her. What happens when opposites attract? Sparks will fly between two people who didn't know they needed one another

Series Rating: 18+ (no minors allowed), violence, assault and attempted assault (not descriptive), slavery and mentions of slavery, mentions of prostitution (not descriptive), ptsd, slow burn, angst, eventual smut

Additional tags: future chapters will have chapter warnings because both Wolffe and Talia go through it 😭

Chapter summary: Wolffe and Talia finally meet. Plo Koon suspects Talia might be a Jedi. Wollfe can't seem to get Talia out of his head. Boost and Sinker being a pain in Wolffe's behind as usual

Chapter warning: bit of PTSD from sad memories but that's it. I also apologize for the long chapter

Chapter 5

After you finished up with the two children you sent them on their way with their mother and a few pieces of candy for each of them.

As you cleaned up you thought about the clone that you had seen earlier. You were wondering what he looked like under his helmet that he had never taken off. You knew that he looked like all the other clones but did he have a different hair cut? Did he have any tattoos or piercings? These were the type of questions that you wanted answered. You could just ask who he was but you didn’t want to intrude on this guy's personal space.

As you thought about all of it you were so in the zone that you didn't notice Jax had come up to you until he tapped you on the shoulder. You jumped a little and Jax took a step back. "Whoah, it's just me."

After you came down from the heart attack that Jax didn't mean to give you you looked up at him. "Sorry." " Are you alright, mesh'la?" That name again. You had been called that quite a few times not just by Jax but by other clones as well. You had wondered what it meant but right now you didn't want to ask. Not that you minded being called that anyway. You actually kinda like it when they use that term of endearment. It makes you feel special when they call you by that name.

You nodded your head. "Yeah. Just…thinking." Jax gave you a smile. "Must be thinking pretty hard then." You returned his smile. "Yeah." "Anyway, I just wanted to tell you that you can go ahead and take a break." "Thanks. I'll just finish up and then I'll go take my break." Jax nodded. "You did really well today." "You think so? I was really nervous." "I do. And there was no need for you to be nervous. I had full confidence in you." You blushed a little at his words. You couldn't remember the last time you had been praised like that. "Thanks. I..feel better knowing that." Jax laughed a little. "Glad I could make your day, mesh'la."

After your little conversation with him Jax walked away and you finished up at your station. Once you were done you packed up your med pack and put it under the little table you had set up for your station then once you had everything put away you went on your break, knowing that you would be here on the planet for a little longer.

As you were taking a walk around the village you bought some food from a couple of vendors and ate while you looked around at everything. Even with all the destruction that happened the place was still very beautiful. It actually reminded you of the village that you came from and you couldn’t help but feel sad. You were never going to go back there but it’s not like you could anyway. While it had been years since you were in your village you were pretty sure that everything was gone by now. Besides, who would want to go back to a place where nightmares and terror were built on? You shook yourself out of your memories and threw the rest of your little kebob onto the ground for a couple of dogs to eat once you realized that you were no longer hungry.

You continued your little walk and as you came around the corner you ran into general Plo Koon and the man you saw looking at you earlier. You stood at attention and saluted your general. “Sir.” “Ah, Talia. At ease, little one.” You put your arm down and stood in front of the two men. “It is nice to finally see you out of the medbay. Are you enjoying it?” You looked up at the kel dor. “Y-yes, sir. It’s a nice change of pace.” You could feel the other man staring down at you but you didn’t make eye contact with him.

Your barriers had gone up the moment you ran into the two of them so right now you were being very cautious as you didn’t have a clue of who he was. You were also trying to hide the sadness in your face but with a jedi around you were certain that he could feel it and if he did he didn’t mention it. “That is good to hear, young one. Will you be joining us more often?” You nodded your head. “I believe so. I think Jax wants me to get more field experience.” While you couldn’t see it you could tell that the kel dor was smiling behind his mask. “We will be happy to have you join us anytime, Talia.” You gave the general a small smile as he turned to the man standing next to him. “Have you met my commander yet?” “No, sir. I..I’ve been busy.” This time you did look over at the man who you were now guessing was his commander. “Well, I guess now is a good time to introduce you two. This is commander Wolffe and Wolffe, this is our other medic, Talia.” You held your hands together in front of you as you looked up at him with an innocent look. “Hello.”

Since Wolffe was still wearing his helmet you couldn’t see the way his jaw was clenched as he saw how beautiful you looked up more in person. After what felt like an eternity Wolffe manages to unclench his jaw to break the silence between the two of you. “Ma’am.” You gave him a little smile before looking back at Plo Koon. “I best be on my way, sir. It was nice seeing you again.” “Likewise. And if you need to talk to me about anything, you can always come find me, my dear.” “Thank you, sir.” You saluted both of them and hurried on your way back to the medbay.

Both of them watched you walk away and Plo Koon couldn’t help but feel that there was something special about you. It was just like when he first met you. It was the same feeling that a jedi gets when they feel a new youngling’s power. But you couldn’t be. You’re a little old for that. Or could you be? The kel dor stroked his face and Wolffe looked over at him. “Something wrong, general?” The general shook his head. “Nothing is wrong, Wolffe. I will be back. I have to make contact with someone.” Wolffe saluted Plo Koon and watched as his general walked away.

As soon as he made it to the bridge on the ship Plo Koon contacted the rest of the council and told them what he had felt with you. “Are you sure she is one of us, Plo?”, Obi-Wan asked. The kel dor stood with his arms behind his back. “Yes, I believe this young woman has the powers of a jedi, Obi-Wan. I have not seen her use them but I feel that she is strong with the force. I felt it the first time I met her and today I felt it again when my commander and I ran into her.”

Mace Windu looked at him. “If what you say is true and this woman does have the force then it is already too late for her. She is too old to be trained as a jedi. If we had found her when she was younger then it would’ve been possible for her to be trained.” Yoda looked at Plo Koon. “Keep an eye on her , you must. Bring her to us next time you are planet-side, you will. We will see if she is truly one of us.”

Plo Koon bowed his head. “As you wish.” Plo Koon hung up the call and stood there at the holotable for a moment. If you truly had powers of a jedi then yes it would be too late for you but Plo Koon had a plan. If you were a jedi then he could at least teach you how to protect yourself with your powers.But first he would have to watch and see if you had any powers at all.

Wolffe couldn’t get you out of his head. For the rest of the day you were the only thing on his mind and no matter what he did you were all Wolffe could think about. He was so fixated on thinking about you that he didn’t notice that Sinker and Boost had joined him at the table he was sitting at for dinner until a roll was thrown at his head. Wolffe snapped out of it and snarled at his brothers for throwing food at him.

“The kriff was that for?” Boost snickered as Sinker looked at their commander. “You were daydreaming, vod. You had us worried for a second when you didn’t hear us calling you.” Wolffe rolled his eyes. “I’m fine you di’kuts.” “If you say so.” The three of them eat in silence until Boost speaks. “So what were you thinking about?” “None of your kriffin business,” Wolffe mutters through a fork full of food. Boost leans over to Sinker and whispers something in his ear and the two of them silently agree with each other . Wolffe glares at them. “What are you whispering about?” Boost sits up straight and they go back to their food, acting like nothing happened. “Nothing.”

Wolffe lets out a long sigh. “Please, enlighten me with whatever the two of you were just agreeing on. I am not in the mood to play games and if you don’t tell me right now the two of you will be on latrine duty for the next week.” Wolffe’s brothers paled at that thought and cleared their throats before talking. “Well, we were just thinking..that..maybe..you were possibly..” “Thinking about Talia”, Boost shouts as he finishes Sinker’s sentence. Wolffe sat there silently and didn’t say anything. Both their eyes go wide. “You were, weren’t you?” Boost elbows Sinker in the arm with a shit-eating grin on his face. “I told you our vod was thinking about her.”

Both of them laugh as Wolffe stares at them from across the table. “I was not thinking about that natborn.” Sinker catches his breath before speaking while Boost continues to chuckle. “It’s not the end of the world, Wolffe. We’ve all thought about her so don’t worry about being the only one.” Wolffe is now glaring at the two of them but his brothers don’t care as they continue being a pain in his ass. Wolffe ignores them as he finishes his food then stands up. “You two di’kuts are getting latrine duty.” “Oh, come on!” “No fair!” Wolffe walks away from them as they try to get him to come back but he continues ignoring them as he heads back to his tent.

Later that night as Wolffe lies on his cot in the darkness he thinks about what Boost and Sinker said. They were right: he had been thinking about you. He didn’t know what it was about you. You were still on his mind even now. Whatever it was about you, you had completely entranced him and he had just met you earlier that day. It was like you had put all of them, including Wolffe, into a trance and now they couldn’t escape. But was that such a bad thing? Wolffe wasn’t sure. But what he did know was that he had completely misjudged you just from a few simple comments that shinies had said about you in passing.

You didn’t seem like a bad person and now he regrets not introducing himself to you in the first place. He was just as curious about you as everyone else was and it made him feel sick to his stomach. Wolffe groaned as he covered his face with his pillow and lied there for a while with his thoughts.

If he didn’t talk to you soon he was going to go mad. Maker, he felt like a shiny straight off Kamino. Wolffe sighed as he placed his pillow back behind his bed and lies back down. Wolffe didn’t know how he was going to make it with you around. But he did know one thing: he didn’t want to lose you. So he came up with a plan to talk to you tomorrow if the two of you weren’t busy.

As soon as Wolffe was satisfied with his plan he rolled over onto his side to try to get some sleep. He continued lying there for a little while longer before the stress of the day finally caught up to him. Wolffe closes his eyes and is soon falling into a deep sleep, dreaming of you and the coming day.

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ghostofskywalker · 1 year ago

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oooh please tell us ab your clone oc!! i just saw ur post ab making his ct number I’d love to hear more!

of course!! i now have 3 oc's to share and i was going to post about all of them anyway, so here they are!!

the helmet drawings still need to be colored but everything else about them is done :) hopefully the pictures are visible, i have a very light hand when drawing

CT-2808: “Getaway”

Medic of the 989th Battalion

The running joke is that if you injure yourself doing something stupid, you better “get away”

His CT number is the last digit of the kudo count of my four favorite fics i’ve written (one from each fandom that has been a principle one of mine at some point: marvel, agent carter, star wars, and the x files!)

Asexual, willing to date but doesn’t see the point in it because they’re at war

Has a tattoo on the back of his right shoulder that says “the best of times, the worst of crimes” in aurebesh

Won’t tell anyone the story behind it - Ricochet is the only one who knows because he was there for it all

Has a fairly simple helmet design, a few accents around the bottom half of the helmet, along with the medic symbol at the top

Impulsive only when drunk

Big fan of karaoke night at 79’s

Likes fruity drinks, his brothers tease him for it

Loyal, compassionate, and kind

Dry humor when you least expect it

Has a candy connection on Coruscant, has a stash to give to his brothers when they’re recovering from particularly dangerous wounds

CT-2714: “Ricochet”

ARC Trooper of the 989th Battalion

His CT number is the last digit of the kudo count of my second four favorite fics i’ve written (from the same four fandoms!)

Bisexual

In the nicest way possible, this man is a little bit of a slut (but we love him for it)

Talks a big game about himself, but secretly is a big softie when it comes to love

Likes to paint his nails when they’re on leave

Can outdrink every other trooper in the battalion

Preferred weapon is two pistols

Kama is teal with white swirl patterns, color scheme matches the armor of the battalion

The best person to have with you in case of a crisis, he can always come up with some kind of solution

Has a bad habit of ending up in the medbay with random injuries

Sleeps like the dead, not even a droid attack can wake him up

Gets his name from the way his mind moves between thoughts, is likely a bit ADHD

Scared of needles, Getaway keeps trying to convince him to get a tattoo

Jedi General Vera Callisto

i didn't like the star wars picrews i found, so i used a random one i did like, here's vera in some civvie clothes :)

Human, with dark brown hair and purple eyes

Grew up with Obi Wan, helped train Anakin

Originally from Alderaan

Studied under Plo Koon, friends with the Wolfpack because of this

Wields two green lightsabers

Powerful warrior, but would rather spend her days in the Jedi Archives

Served as a General in charge of the Coruscant Guard until the 989th was formed, and then her service was required on the front lines

Makes friends with every clone she meets instantly, she likes to give the men in her battalion little trinkets from markets if she gets to travel

Compassionate, kind, caring, and tired of the war

Likes to paint her nails with Ricochet

Lesbian

all her troops are trying to set her up with one of the bartender’s at 79’s

They’re kind of convinced that the no attachments thing just means you can’t have children and she’s tired of correcting them at this point, so she just rolls with it.

okay, maybe she actually does think the bartender at 79’s is cute, but don’t say anything!!!

#ghostofskywalker.oc #i love them sm i hope everyone else does too!!#daisy 🌊

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jedi-enthusiast · 11 months ago

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@boblingoblinthedragonfucker

Ok, so I'm gonna go through this in two points because my thoughts are a little jumbled and this is the best way I can put them into something comprehensible.

"[...] Anakin shook Ahsoka's faith in the Order so she sought a new path to still live the life of a true Jedi [...]"

So Anakin basically contributed to Ahsoka's mistrust of the Order and how she eventually looked down on them and their philosophies via not following them, ignoring the Council, and sometimes even encouraging her not to follow them.

This led to everything that Ahsoka did in The Wrong Jedi arc that dug herself into a hole- (one that the Order couldn't pull her out of) -and then leaving the Order, BUT she didn't leave the Order because she lost faith in them---she left because she lost faith in herself.

And she didn't leave to "live the life of a true Jedi," she left to try and figure herself out and figure out how to trust herself again.

"[...] in Rebels actually [she] was more in line with a true Jedi than the Order was, cause the Order was about balance and maintaining the Force, something Rebels Ahsoka dedicates herself to so much she uses purified Sith crystals in both her sabers."

Firstly, there is no such thing as a "true Jedi." As we're shown in TCW and the Prequels, the Order is very diverse in opinions, how they interpret different philosophies, and how they handle different situations.

Consider Quinlan Vos and Mace Windu---two very different individuals.

Aayla Secura and Luminara Unduli.

Plo Koon and Kit Fisto.

Each of them are very different from each other, and yet they're all still considered Jedi---because there is no one "right" way to be a Jedi. The only things that are the same across the board, is that the Jedi are meant to help as many people as possible while causing as little harm as possible and that they need to practice non-attachment.

For the most part, Ahsoka does neither of those things.

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So let's look at Rebels.

In Rebels she sends Kanan---someone with PTSD relating to Order 66 and the clones---to meet three clones and try to convince them to join the rebellion. She doesn't tell Kanan that they're clones, she doesn't give Kanan the informed option to not go on the mission, and the only information she gives him is "trust them." Kanan did not have to go on this mission, but Ahsoka still didn't let him make an informed decision on whether or not to go---even knowing that he probably had PTSD that would be triggered by seeing the clones.

That actively caused harm when it didn't have to, sending Kanan didn't help anything, and it even actively hurt the situation.

In Rebels she says that she will help protect the Force-sensitive kids that the Empire is hunting down, but then on Malachor---due to her attachment to Anakin---she refuses to leave so she can, selfishly, absolve herself of guilt over "abandoning" Anakin---despite the fact that means abandoning the Force-sensitive children she could help.

Attachment and not helping others for selfish reasons.

But hey, Ahsoka only shows up very little in Rebels, so let's look at the Ahsoka show---a show about her!

Ahsoka actively treats Huyang like shit -- causing harm

Ahsoka encourages Sabine to mess around with a live bomb in the middle of a populated hospital in the middle of the city, for no reason -- causing harm

Ahsoka's attachment to Anakin causes her to blame the Jedi for their own genocide -- attachment and causing harm

It's implied that she tortured Morgan for information -- causing harm

Ahsoka never talks to Sabine about her attachment to Ezra or gets onto her for it in any way, despite the fact that that attachment is what allows Thrawn to escape -- causing harm

...and that's not even an exhaustive list!

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The point is, Ahsoka very much doesn't act like a Jedi---and she definitely isn't a better Jedi than everyone else in the Order, as you were implying. Ever since she left the Order, she's become just as shitty of a Jedi as her master was.

And also, the purified Sith crystals thing is Legends and, even if it wasn't, that doesn't have anything to do with balance or being a Jedi or anything else. It's just a cool piece of lore, if you choose to believe it.

Anakin and Ahsoka are “pick-me’s.”

Don’t worry, I’ll elaborate.

Anti-Jedi folks will always, always, lift these two assholes up as “better than all the rest of the Jedi.”

They’ll say that they have “empathy,” and “compassion,” and that they “care about the little people and not just the politicians in the Senate”—or whatever the fuck else they wanna say—all because Ahsoka and Anakin “Aren’t Like Other Jedi™️”

Now, theoretically, you could say the same thing about Qui-Gon, Kanan, Cal, etc. except for the fact that they themselves don’t believe that.

They loved being Jedi, they viewed themselves as being Jedi, they loved their fellow Jedi and the Order. They didn’t betray their family, they didn’t blame their family for their own fucking genocide or basically call their practices stupid because “look how much better I am teehee.”

Qui-Gon, Kanan, Cal…they loved the Order and being Jedi in a way that Ahsoka and Anakin didn’t.

Ahsoka’s change is partly Anakin’s fault, since she only changed after being his padawan, but that doesn’t change the fact that now she’s so entrenched in her own ignorance that she truly believes that the Jedi brought on their own genocide because they didn’t train non-Force-sensitives.

So yeah, Anakin and Ahsoka are massive pick-me’s and y’all are too.

#star wars #sw prequels #the clone wars #sw rebels #ahsoka series #ahsoka tano critical #anti anakin skywalker #pro jedi

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there-is-another-skywalker · 2 years ago

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Hi Teddy!

So what's your history? Like with ObiWan, Plo Koon, Din, etc???

-💫 anon

hi 💫 anon!

That's actually great that you've assigned yourself an emoji!

(YALL IF YOU DO THAT IN THE FUTURE THAT WOULD BE GREAT THANKS-)

I'm Anakin's sister, twin sister, but just a lil bit younger. I was taken to the temple with him, and originally was assigned to Master Plo. He's like my dad/uncle who collects children.

Note that I said originally.

Long story short: I was too gay for the Order. 🏳‍🌈 (well, bi, but still)

hehe...so um I decided to have a crush on a fellow Padawan, and as you can see, she was:

a) not gay and b) a total tattletale

So I was kicked out because "aTtAChMeNTs aRE fOrbiDdEN yOunG sKYwAlkEr" 🙄

But Master Plo convinced the council to keep me on to be a healer. I owe @104th-plo-koon everything. 🥰

I watched Anakin grow up...and did a bunch of illegal chaotic things with him. Obi-Wan basically had two Padawans, but since I was only allowed to use the force (in the temple, at least) to heal people, my connection/ability to use it...diminished, in a way.

Timeskip to the war.

The council decided to assign me to the 501st, so that I could keep an eye on my brother and so that Obi-Wan could keep and eye on us both. I met Ahsoka there, I smacked Anakin upside the head for being a jerk, yadayadayada, you get the idea.

But one day I was reassigned to Clone Force 99.

The Bad Batch.

Because they got into wayyyy too many incidents and the Republic was tired of spending medical funds on them. A Jedi Healer is cheaper.

And then I found out that Echo was still alive...

Funsies.

And then I somehow got separated from them??

And now there's Din, Obi-Wan, and Plo...from three different points along the time-line...

My best guess is that we're stuck in an alternate universe. My encounter with Vader told me that much. I'm dubbing it the HoloVerse...

And yeah!

Other info about me:

amab femme enby! she/ze

biromantic asexual!

chaotic!

i was dating echo...and now i have no idea so yeah

i found out that anakin was dating padme right after they came home from geonosis. cmon, i'm not stupid

IF YOU HAVE ANY IDEAS ON HOW TO GET OBI-WAN KENOBI AND DIN DJARIN TOGETHER, PLEASE SEND IT TO ME!!!

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nieithryn · 5 years ago

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Tag Dump: Jedi

Hopefully Tumblr can keep these things straight, huh?

Still need my aesthetic tags tho....eventually.

#ch: We All Must Find A Path (Depa Billaba)#ch: Protector of Lore (Jocasta Nu)#ch: We Fight For Civilization (Mace Windu)#ch: Not To Me (Plo Koon)#ch: I Am Not Your Kind (Quinlan Vos)#ch: Things Escalated (Master Tholme)#musing: I've Gone Sane (Depa)#musing: History Teaches Us Much (Jocasta)#musing: Peace is Just a Slogan (Mace)#musing: My Children Are Everything (Plo)#musing: My Soul is Touched by Darkness (Quinlan)#musing: I Belong to the Shadows (Tholme)#Headcanons: Depa #Headcanons: Jocasta #Headcanons: Mace #Headcanons: Plo #Headcanons: Quinlan #Headcanons: Tholme #Tag Dump

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icouldntfinditsoiwroteit · 2 years ago

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Yo, how are you doing??? What if Plo Koon meet the Bad Batch and just went “these are my children now”

I am alive and still going to publish, sorry for being inactive for so long, college is kicking my ass.

Anyway, here it is, hope you like it, this ask I also placed it into my yandere clones au so I hope you don't mind.

So anyway this is a continuation

Previous / Next

Hunter crawled slowly through some vents over a locker room her remembered had some armor in it, if he was lucky he could nab one and use it to blend in, but just as he was about to move a tile to go down the room's door opened.

"I am telling you Comet, I can stay in my quarters if it helps keep you calm," The voice of the old Keldor made him recognizable immediately.

"No sir, right now I can't leave you alone, you may be in danger," COmet shot the option down as he took his helmet off.

It was Plo Koon, the bad batch had met him during one of their missions, he had been....nice but Hunter had done everything to prevent another meeting with the old Jedi, it wasn't so hard since the Keldor focused on the after-battles.

Hunter remembered how he had treated them, as if they were part of his men, who he already treated so well, almost like sons.

Flashback

"Hunter, my scanners detect that a lightning storm is approaching, it will be impossible for us to leave before it reaches us," Tech informed and Hunter couldn't help but sigh in disappointment.

They had been assigned this mission in order to test them with after-battle scenarios, and they had done everything perfect, hell, they were getting along with the other regs and he even liked the Jedi but Hunter couldn't help but feel a bit weird at how the old Jedi treated them, he was so kind and gentle with them, he had even gotten Crosshair to lower his guard.

"Then let's start preparing the camp," Hunter instructed and it didn't go unnoticed to him the way his brother's almost excited face.

They had finished cleaning up a day ago, so this would be a sort of break.

*At least I can sleep a little longer this time,* Hunter thought not at all against being able to sleep longer than usual.

"Oi, Hunter," Hunter turned to see Sinker approach him with a cheery attitude.

"Yeah?"

"Plo Koon says you all should join us in our camp," Sinker informed.

"Oh, thanks, but we can set camp by our ship, we wouldn't want to take space from you all," Hunter excused half-assedly.

"I recommend you do it," Sinker pressed and Hunter raised an eyebrow.

"Jedi can feel things and I have the feeling that the general knows that you may be in some sort of danger if you camp here," Sinker explained.

"Besides, Tech still owes me a rematch on sabacc," Sinker added looking behind Hunter, making Hunter not only aware of his brothers but also of their clear excitement, no matter how much they hid it, he could always tell.

"Alright, we'll take your offer then," Hunter agreed.

Timeskip

Hunter sat with a mug in his hands looking at everyone doing their own things, Wrecker was doing pushups with more and more ridiculous things on top of him with Boost cheering and adding more ridiculous things.

Tech was playing sabbac with Sinker and other regs and was promptly stripping them of any of their possessions round after round.

Crosshair surprisingly was telling stories and chatting with Wolffe and some other regs around the fire they had started a while ago.

Hunter had to admit, that he had never seen his brothers so at ease and happy with others, Hunter knew that they all would always have each other's backs, but he knew that they all needed to socialize with others.

"You hungry?" Another's voice brought Hunter out of his own thoughts as he looked up and saw a younger looking reg, Comet is he remembered right.

Hunter accepted the ration bar and Comet seemed to take this as an opportunity to seat beside him.

"This is really a good night, we don't usually get these sort of times," Comet spoke.

"I thought that you sweepers had it easy," Hunter muttered.

"Sweepers?" Comet asked.

"It's what my batch and I call the legions that focus on after battle's cleaning," Hunter explained.

"Oh, clever," Comet commended.

"But not really, even if it isn't the heat of the battle many, slavers and smugglers tend to visit these sort of places to try a loot whatever they can find, or we even have to deal with some remaining droids,"

"If anything I think it's the paper pushers back in coruscant who have it easy," Comet added and Hunter chuckled nodding in agreement.

"But don't let the general hear you, he doesn't like it when we say that sort of things,"

"Really?"

"Yeah, he doesn't want us to create unnecessary rifts or something,"

"Why does he care thought, genuine question?"

"Well, the general has always cared, about us, about them, I guess the Malevolence made him worry more than normal,"

"You were there?" Hunter asked, he knew what had happened, everyone did, but he didn't really know if there had been survivors or not.

"No, it was Sinker, Boost, and Commander Wolffe, I guess it hit General Koon to have had in the morning more than 9,000 clones under him to only have three left by the end of the day must have hit me hard,"

"Didn't know they did,"

"Care?" Comete asked and Hunter nodded.

"Well, you guys don't have any Jedi assigned to you, but they grow on you, I mean, look at your squad now," Comet pointed at how Plo Koon was chatting with Crosshair and the other regs he had been with normally, even Crosshair was relaxed.

Hunter remembered how the Jedi had also helped Tech before with one of his scanners when Tech never let anyone touch his machines, and how he had asked for them to camp with everyone else, just because he thought they may be in danger.

"The Jedi really are something....such a pity so many only want to use them," Comet murmured catching Hunter's attention.

"Don't they use you too?" Hunter asked.

"NO....sorry, I mean, no, the general has never used us, he fights with us, he sees us as...us I guess, not as blaster fodder,"

"Hell, I remember when he met Waxer, one of Cody's men, he learned about a little twi lek girl they had helped, it was almost impossible to separate those two..."

"The general...he and the Jedi, they all care and love so much, but they love an ungrateful galaxy, sometimes I wish he could see not everyone will return his kindness,"

"You really care about him don't you?" Hunter asked.

Comet simply hummed.

"OI COMET, COME HERE AND HELP US!!" Sinker yelled from the Sabbac table making Comet chuckle, he stood up ready to go but he stopped for a moment looking at Hunter.

"You know...I bet that if you wanted the General could get you and your squad majorly assigned to us," Comet offered.

"I guess the others could use the company," Hunter joked.

"I'll think about it though, thanks,"

After this Comet left and Hunter remained alone for the rest of the night as everyone went to their tents to sleep, Hunter was the first in the tent and the last awake.

No matter what he did he couldn't sleep, so after who knows how long he gave up and sat up, thinking that some air would help he went out of his tent.

The camp was dead silent except for some that stood guard over it, Hunter simply walked to the side of the tent of his batch to feel the cold air for a while.

What he didn't expect was for someone to notice him.

"Is everything alright Commander?" The old Kel Dor's voice surprised Hunter.

"General, I didn't mean to perturb you," Hunter immediately apologized.

"I'll, go back to my tent, I just wanted some fresh air,"

"No no, it's alright, I simply saw you and wanted to know if everything was alright," The Kel Dor assured.

"Oh, yeah, just having a hard time sleeping, sir,"

"Would you want a cup of tea, it can help," The Kel Dor offered and Hunter didn't want to bother the man so he simply nodded.

The Kel Dor began leading the way to the center of the camp where Hunter could see a kettle on the fire.

They approached it and the Kel Dor signaled for Hunter to set near as he began pouring the tea into a cup.

"Here, it shouldn't be too sweet but do tell me if it is," The Kel Dor offered the cup and then took another small container with a straw for himself.

"Thank you, sir," Hunter took a tentative sip of the tea and his eyes widened at the flavor he had never tasted, it was so...complex, so good, Hunter wanted to down it in one go, but he kept himself from doing so.

"I'm glad you liked it," The Kel Dor said pleased.

"It's....I....I've never tasted anything like it," Hunter admitted.

"I doubt the kaminoans gave you anything that actually tasted good, and so far my men have enjoyed the tea I've brewed,"

"But, isn't oxygen toxic to Kel Dors?" Hunter's asked.

"Yes, but I've always found the task of making tea very relaxing, and if someone I care for enjoys it, it only makes it better," The Kel Dor explained.

Hunter quieted down after this for a moment.

"Do you have many restless nights?" The Kel Dor asked and Hunter nodded.

"Do you have any theory on to why?"

"Well, I... sometimes things are just too much, and make it hard for me to sleep," Hunter admitted.

The Kel Dor remained silent in thought, Hunter couldn't help but feel anxious at what he would say, at the fact that he was trying to find a sort of solution for him...a stranger.

"I can't say I know exactly what you go through, but, I have had to deal with some sensory overload through my connection to the force," The Kel Dor began.

"Sometimes, it causes me to feel too much, to feel everything around me, when I go through this, I will usually perform any task that is easy and keeps me focused and I meditate to ease it,"

"For me making tea helps me feel grounded, and helps me until it passes, perhaps you could have a task of your own," The Kel Dor asked.

"Well, I'm not much for meditating, but sometimes when this happens I clean my arms, it usually helps," Hunter answered.

"You do not have to meditate, as long as it keeps you grounded but if you wish perhaps you would want to accompany in meditation," The Kel Dor offered.

Hunter was about to say no but he knew that if he went back he would remain awake all night, so he sighed and accepted.

Timeskip

Hunter opened his eyes suddenly as he sat up quickly, noticing he had waked up as the night guards switched with the morning guards the sun wasn't up yet and he couldn't have slept for much, but he felt the most rested he had since.....ever.

He looked around and saw the general kneeling as if still meditating.

"I see you've rested commander," The Kel Dor spoke gently and quietly.

Hunter could do nothing but blink, he was right, he hadn't even noticed when he fell asleep.

"I guess you were right about the meditating thing," Hunter tried to compose himself, hearing the Kel Dor chuckle made him know he had failed.

"I wasn't right, it was simply the right thing for you at the moment, but I am glad you rested,"

"Thanks," Hunter said as he got up.

"Have a good morning commander," The Kel Dor bid farewell as Hunter left for his batch's tent.

Timeskip

The camp was gone, everything packed and ready to go, the marauder was ready to take them back to Kamino, but the batch was bidding farewell to the friend they had made.

Comet had come to wish good luck to Hunter, which was pleasant, considering they had only talked a few times before.

"By the way, I meant it about what I told you last night, you lot are always welcome with us," Comet reminded him as he left to continue uploading his camp's stuff to the ships.

Hunter thought about it and how his brothers would love to see the legion again, maybe he could indeed ask the Jedi, he seemed very kind, and as he thought this Hunter had begun walking to where the Kel Dor was, but as he did he noticed a pair of shinies beside him talking cheerily with him.

As Hunter saw this he remembered how he was with all of the men, with his batch with him, and for the first time, he felt his heart ache.

Who was he fooling, even if he asked the General to have his batch mostly stationed it wasn't a real solution just a temporary one, even if he managed to have them mostly stationed with him, what about the rest of the time, Hunter would have to see his brothers have to say goodbye to friends who may die in the time they are gone.

They will have to go from being part of the legion to being alone, time and time again, Hunter couldn't do that, as much as he wanted not only could he do that to his brothers, but for some reason, he didn't want to see General Koon treating other like that, like him.

Hunter didn't like this feeling, he had no reason or right to feel like this over the General who he had only spent a night with, when his men, they had thought together, mourned together, he simply couldn't he felt disgusted.

So Hunter went to inform the General of the batch's departure, as he did so, Hunter felt as if the General could see through him, yet he said nothing about it.

"I hope we may be able to work together more often, I wish you and your brothers a safe travel and for you to be safe in your next missions," The Kel Dor bid his farewell alongside Wolffe.

"Thank you General," Hunter saluted before walking away, his hand balled into fists tightly so he wouldn't turn back.

End of flashback

Hunter closed his eyes riding himself off the memory, the past wouldn't help him now.

But he had to admit, would Hunter have agreed with all of this if he had asked the general to have the assigned to him?

Would he have helped in drugging and imprisoning the Kel Dor?

The man who treated them as his own since the start, would he have betrayed him like that?

But then again, Hunter now recognizes the way he felt back then with the possessiveness of the others, he also had it, was sit something they were born with?

Was it a virus, a sickness, a condition?

*I can't waste my time with this. I need to find a way out,* Hunter looked down again at the Kel Dor and how even in the state he was, he still worried and wanted what was best for his men.

The same way he had before, it had turned HUnter's stomach back then, he had never felt it and didn't want to start, so maybe that was why he avoided the wolf pack, after all, if you could, wouldn't you try to avoid the one thing that makes you feel a sickening jealousy.

Jealousy for having someone care for you, fight beside you, trust their life to you?

Hunter did, he wanted all of that, and he could have gotten it, but, not forever, not permanently, only "mostly", always in reach, able to feel the warmth of their light, yet never able to bloom under it.

Hunter was brought out of his thoughts when the sound of the door of the room opened and closed, seeing that Comet and the Kel Dor where gone, leaving the room to Hunter.

He finally moved the tile and jumped down and opened one of the crates where he found a new armor, they didn't stay plain white for long now, but it would do the trick for long enough.

*Let's get this going,* Hunter thought, leaving his previous thoughts and memory to be buried and forgotten in his mind.

#yandere clones au #yandere comet #yandere hunter?#plo koon #wolf pack #sergeant sinker #clone trooper boost #commander wolffe #the bad batch #crosshair #tech #wrecker

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mazamba · 9 months ago

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Ratchet was doing his best to not look too concerned. If Arcee's optical processors were failing to the point she was hallucinating someone, then it might be best to simply get her coordinates and go pick her up.

"Arcee, where are you even?"

Before she could reply, the organic came back with a... minicon?

"...Why is that minicon wearing a dress?"

The minicon looked up, eyes visible from behind a darkened visor, and after a minute retracted the helmet.

"A human!" he realized, "Where the frag are you!? We haven't seen humans since... wait a moment."

He squinted and got close to the screen. There was something familiar about her.

"Have we... met?"

Something was tickling the back of his mind. He felt like he should recognize the voice, but it eluded him.

She reached into her back pocket and pulled out a bulky metal key, an object he hadn't seen in over three hundred thousand stellar cycles.

"Where did you get...? Wait... How is this possible?"

She was taller, her eyes had changed color, and was wearing an odd armor he'd never seen before, but there was no mistaking who he was looking at.

"Sari?"

"Hi Ratchet. It's been a while."

Ratchet ran a dozen self-diagnostic programs simultaneously, trying to explain what he was seeing.

"You... you were dead!" he accused, "We buried you- your legs! How can you be alive now!?"

"It's... a long story."

Ratchet forced himself to calm down, doing his best to think rationally.

"The Key," he realized, "the circuitry in your legs was cybertronian."

"I used it to repair myself," she affirmed, "when I did, I also turned off whatever made me age at a normal rate, so I stuck around as an eight-year-old."

"Then why do you look like this now?"

Sari took a deep breath and relayed the events of the last 24 hours, introducing Ahsoka to him, quickly summarizing the Separatist war, her involvement in it, her dealings with Swindle, the heist which helped her regain the shard, and a quick rundown of how they ended the war.

"...Kid, you got a talent for getting into trouble, don't you?"

"Yeah... but would you have me any other way?"

Ratchet laughed, but admitted he wouldn't.

"Still, it's lucky you stumbled across Ahsoka when you did, or the story would have been quite different."

"Yeah... stumbled," she muttered guiltily, before she decided to grow a backbone, "actually, no. Not stumbled."

Sari turned to Ahsoka, a determined look on her face.

"I owe you an apology. I wasn't looking for kyber when we met, I was looking for you. I always knew who you were. I told you that I accidentally inspired the Sith by sneaking into the Jedi temple and talking a padawan into being a bit more rebellious. What I didn't tell you is that it wasn't the first or the last time I snuck into the Temple.

"You were seven the first time we met. You didn't recognize me because I was wearing a twi'lek costume and one of the fake Force signatures. I was also in disguise when I met Yoda... and Dooku and Ventress, Bariss, Qui Gon, Anakin, Plo Koon... I could go on, but those are the most recent ones.

"I met them all as children, hoping that one of them would eventually become my key back into the Temple. The fact is, a lot of what happened in the last few thousand years has been my fault. I even knew Darth Revan as a teenager, it's honestly embarrassing that it took me so long to recognize-."

She cut herself off before she could follow that tangent.

"It doesn't matter. I'm sorry. For everything I've done. I truly am."

Closed RP w/@mazamba

Ahsoka Tano is seen down in the lower levels, looking for work to continue paying for her place. She was no longer a Jedi, so she needed to find work. In order to pay for her place she was staying, while also getting food to fill her belly. Ahsoka sighed knowing she wasn't going to be able to find a proper job without getting her hands dirty.

"They want me to steal from a known crime lord or to steal from the Jedi Temple to retrieve a lightsaber from one of the fallen Jedi," Ahsoka knew both of these would either get her killed or arrested. She knew the Jedi Temple needed to be warned about this, but didn't understand why this person wanted the lightsaber.

"Well, I'll need to find work somewhere in order to pay for my next rent," said Ahsoka as she stops in her track when she sensed something. "What was that?"

@mazamba

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moobrvoobl-moobmoob-oobmpoobroom · 2 years ago

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Ok but honestly Beryl in the old padawan AU is fucking hilarious, she wants to do her best, she is years behind almost every other padawans, but she just keeps failing everything and breaks every rules of the jedi order in a record time of like two weeks

And everyones like "You- You sure you wanna keep going Plo?" And Plo just looks at her, sighs and goes "I love my daugther sooo much", and everyone just accepts it

Plo Koon, collecting disaster children ever since 32 BBY 😌

#Everydoors #Asks #Plo Koon #Plo-buir #Beryl #Old Padawan au

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swbumblebee · 4 years ago

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“C’mon Obes, just this once, it’s been ages!”

Plo Koon opened his eyes behind his mask, dropping out of his communion with the Force at the irritatingly whining tone from behind the next set of bushes.

He was in one of his favourite meditation spots in the temple gardens. The foliage providing cover and allowing him to remain secluded and undisturbed, but to still hear the others in the garden; chatting quietly, playing, meditating. Going about their day. Mace called it his eavesdropping spot, but truly he never meant to hear specifics, he just loved the hum of his family’s lives around him. Taking a moment to appreciate everyone.

Besides, Jedi were by and large a quiet, unobtrusive lot. There wasn’t usually much to catch.

Not so Senior Padawan Quinlan Vos.

Plo didn’t dare peak around the corner, but he recognised the steady bright presence that accompanied the rather loud twenty-two-year-old.

“I’ve told you Quinlan, I can’t. I’ve got Anakin, He’s not ready to be left on his own yet. Besides, I can’t just ditch him to go and get hammered on a Taungsday night!”

Obi-Wan sounded stressed, and tired, Plo thought. Despite Mace and Plo’s best efforts over the last six months, the young Knight was clearly struggling to find his balance under the weight of his new responsibilities. And Plo still caught the occasional snatch of deep sadness, leaking out from behind his shields over tea.

“No you’re right” Vos’ tone was dripping sarcasm. “If only there was somewhere nearby, where you could leave him in the hands of trained child-care professionals…”

Plo heard a light whacking noise.

“I can’t just dump him in the creche, he doesn’t know anybody yet it’s not fair.”

“Obi-Wan man you’re killing me. You’re going to have the kid for the next like, fifteen years! Are you just going to give up on fun until he’s knighted? You’ve got to relax at some point!”

Despite his rather brash manner, Plo thought Padawan Vos had hit the nail on the head; The first time around, in that other time, Plo had been honoured to call Master Kenobi a friend. But four years on the council together, fighting a war side by side, and Plo had absolutely no idea what Obi-Wan had liked to do for fun. He had never, not once, seen the man relax and it was widely believed to be something he was fundamentally incapable of. Always jumping into the next problem, working all hours, and putting absolutely everything he had into achieving his goals.

It definitely wasn’t healthy. If things hadn’t gone the way they did, Plo was fairly certain Master Kenobi would have had some kind of break down sooner rather than later.

That particular personality trait needed curbing this time around. And fast.

“Vos I can’t “relax” right now” Plo almost heard the air quotes “I have a Padawan, he needs me. He’s so far behind and I have so much to learn. We have an unbelievable amount of work to do and I need to be here with him!” Obi-Wan was getting snappish now, temper fairly close to the surface in his stress. “I have responsibilities, I’m sorry, can’t just put everything on hold to go and party!”

Plo frowned unhappily. That wouldn’t do at all.

Mace would kill him…But he’d enjoy it really, he loved young Anakin, as much as he didn’t want to admit it. And Plo did see a new children’s Holomovie was out that he’d actually rather like an excuse to watch.

He heard a big sigh.

“I’m sorry”

The regret and tiredness in Obi-Wan’s voice made Plo’s mind up for him.

“Yeah, I know. I’m sorry too. I suppose I just thought we could do it like we used to, but you can’t go back I guess.” Vos was a good friend, Plo decided.

He was about to move when the young Kiffar continued.

“Remember when we got all those shots off those pilots, and you fell off the bar and cracked your head?”

Plo smiled to himself when Obi-Wan laughed, loud and jolly.

“Didn’t stop me though” he replied wryly, before sighing. “I think my days of falling off bars are behind me.” He said softly.

Not if Plo had anything to say about it.

He pulled out his communicator and started a message.

M – A coming to stay with you Taungsday night. OWK going out. Will be there to provide backup – P

Satisfied, (and after turning his communicator off) he allowed the voices of the two young people to drift over him, joining the hum of life around him, as he once again sunk into the Force.

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As predicted, Mace gave him only a flimsy, token facade of annoyance, and the three of them had a cosy night in watching holofilms and working on Anakin’s literacy with some new books. The child was more outgoing than Plo remembered from the first time, thanks to their efforts. He was happy, utterly comfortable with them and coming along in leaps and bounds in his confidence and abilities.

Walking him back to the Kenobi/Skywalker flat on Zhellday morning, Plo was rather looking forward to unleashing the excitable ten-year-old on his poor Master. He’d never had the pleasure of meeting hungover Obi-Wan, and a small part of him was looking forward to seeing another side of the usually so composed man.

He was to be disappointed though. Sitting at the table drinking tea Knight Kenobi looked refreshed and energised. He gave them a big smile, standing up as they came in and appearing no worse for wear.

“Hi Master” Anakin bounded in for a hug “Did you have a good time? Me and Master Plo and Master Mace watched The Tale of Wando and it was so funny and we did some reading and I did a whole chapter and Master Mace gave me these wizard cakes, I saved you one but then I sat on it.”

Obi-Wan laughed at his Padawan’s eagerness.

“Breathe Padawan” he reminded. “I’m glad you had fun, I hope you weren’t any trouble for Master Plo” Anakin shook his head rapidly. “Good, well go and put your things away” Obi-Wan instructed, giving a subtle nod towards Plo.

“Yes Master” Anakin turned back to Plo. “Thank you for looking after me Master Plo” he said dutifully.

“It was my pleasure, young one. I will see you soon.”

He turned to Obi-Wan as Anakin disappeared into his room.

“You look well” he offered, pushing the barest hint of incredulity into the Force around them. Obi-Wan smiled ruefully and scratched the back of his neck.

“Ah, yes I’m afraid I only managed three pints before I nearly fell asleep on the table” he offered sheepishly. “I think Quinlan was quite disappointed.”

Plo chuckled, shaking his head.

“We cannot stay teenagers, but it does not do to grow old too fast” he said gently, pouring himself a cup of tea from the pot on the table.

The young man gave him a disarmingly knowing look.

“Thank you Master”

“Anytime, my friend. You need only ask.”

#Space Dads Go Time Travelling #Plo Koon #Obi-Wan Kenobi #quinlan vos #obi-wan fanfic #Obi-Wan will learn to relax if its the last thing Plo does #Plo's a bit nosey #but I love him #bby Ani is the cutest

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