#COMMANDER | VERSE.

[tajcox]

[spiderbitesandvampirevenom]

[jigsaw voice] hello non-transfem lesbian hornyposter. before you is a computer logged into tumblr dot com. your task is to write a hornypost about a transfem lesbian without making her an aggressive dom-top or a sexual predator. should you fail in this task, the computer will explode into a pile of hammers, killing you instantly. you have 30 minutes.

[palatinewolfsblog]

"Imagine taking the few Bible verses on women being silent in church and human sexuality as literal divine commands from God for all society, but minimizing the +2000 verses calling for a generous economy and redistribution of wealth for the sake of the poor to a personal choice." - Reverend Benjamin Cremer (Indeed a veeery selective approach to the scriptures...)

[varpusvaras]

Cody was right where Fox had known he would be.

Fox watched his back for a moment, before he looked at Rex. He was a little paler and a bit more grey than the last time Fox had seen him, and only one of those things had something to do with age. Fox watched for another moment how Rex's chest would rise with his breaths, before he decided that he had stood there silent for long enough.

"Cody."

Cody's back straightened like he had been hit by a lightning. Fox watched as he stood there, for a second, two, five, ten, his whole body rigid, before he finally seemed to regain control of himself and turned around to face him.

Cody looked...

Old.

It was the first thought Fox could manage to think. Tired was perhaps the word that would suit his outlook better, now that he had had the time to think for a moment longer, but it was not incorrect either. The Cody that Fox would see inside his head was like he had been when everything had been good. Tall, proud, brighter than all the suns in the universe.

The Cody standing before him now had more grey in his hair than Fox had ever had, and had the outlook of a man who had spent a better part of the past twenty years in deep sorrow.

Fox looked at this Cody, who looked back at him, with a look in his eyes that Fox knew all too well. He had seen the very same look on his own reflection too many times, after all.

He waited for Cody to decide.

He didn't have to wait for long.

Cody moved. He took a step, then another, his feet picking speed, his eyes never leaving Fox as he walked across the room towards him.

Then he was right in front of Fox, and he wrapped his arms around Fox and held onto him like his whole life depended on it.

Fox held him back just as tight.

They stood there for a long while. Fox did not know what he should say, so he stayed quiet, and for the time being, it seemed that Cody was content on doing the same. It did not bother Fox. This was the Cody that Fox still remembered, the one with arms stronger than all the forces in the Galaxy.

Nothing could last forever, though, and eventually, Fox heard Cody draw in a long breath, as if he was bracing himself, and then he finally stood back enough to look at Fox in the eyes again.

Fox looked back, letting Cody search whatever he was looking for. Fox was the one who had to answer for things, so it was only fair that he let Cody ask all the questions first.

Cody reached up with his hand. His fingertips howered at Fox's temple, hesitating for a few seconds, before he carefully brushed them against Fox's face.

His hands were still warm.

"Your hair is black", Cody said.

"It's dyed", Fox told him. No defining traits to anyone to recognise him by. "I'm still the one who started to look old before anyone else, don't worry."

Cody let out a breathy laugh. It was more like a strangled wheeze, if Fox was being perfectly honest.

"You don't look old", he said. He swallowed hard between his words. "You look...alive."

Something constricted around Fox's lungs.

"Yes", he said.

Perhaps it was the wrong thing to say. Cody shook his head, and then he let it fall forwards, leaning against Fox, and hiding his face at his chest. His back trembled with his next breath.

"You're alive", he said.

Fox nodded.

"Yes", he said. "I'm sorry."

Cody laughed again, louder this time. More shaky, too.

"Don't", he said. "Just...don't. Okay?"

"Okay", Fox said.

This was too easy. Way too easy for Fox, to have Cody to just hug it out like this. Cody deserved everything from Fox, and Fox nothing from him.

Here Fox was, still, just letting it happen, just because he had missed his brother.

They stood there for another moment in silence.

"How?" Cody asked, finally. "Why?"

For this, Fox was prepared.

"I was as good as dead", he said. "In a very, very real way. I failed to comply with Vader's orders, even with the chip telling me to follow every word given to me without question. Maybe I just never was that good of a soldier, after all. He snapped my neck and left me there to die on my own."

He still remembered it, no matter how much he had wanted to forget. The way he could only lie there, his body already numb, and just waiting for his lungs to run out of air, not able to make himself draw any more in.

He could still hear it, the noise his bones had made as they had cracked under the invisible force. Fox knew by now that he could never be able to forget it, either.

Cody didn't say anything, and Fox took it as his sign to continue.

"Bail had found out about the chips by that point", he said. "He was trying to get me out of there, as well as any Jedi still on Coruscant, so when he heard about the operation, he had made his way at the Temple as well, waiting to see if there was any opportunity for him to act. He saw it all. He kept me alive with his own hands until they could move me out from there."

That part Fox did not remember, and he was glad that he didn't. It was selfish of him, to be happy about the fact that he had not needed to see Bail watch him die, on top of everything.

Cody's hand slipped down from his face, his fingers wrapping around the back of his neck. Fox held back a shudder. It was not the same. Cody's hand was warm.

"I spent a long time barely awake, going from one operation to another." All of that, Fox could remember, but only in hazy, unfocused flashes of sounds and blurry images. "Breha had had her lungs and heart replaced years ago, and they managed to get the same technology to work on me, eventually, reconnecting my spine and nerves. I then spent even longer time learning how to use my body again."

That, he remembered all. It had, thankfully, not been the worst part of his life.

Cody still didn't say anything. He ran his fingers down Fox's neck, pressing onto the skin, feeling for the bones beneath it. The break was still there. Fox knew exactly where it was, as during the worst of it, he was all too aware of the feeling of his body having been separated from itself.

"I still...it never really healed, completely." It never would, but Fox had learned to take whatever he could a long, long time ago. "Sometimes I lose the feeling of my own body and my legs won't move and my hands will shake, but I'm-"

"Still here", Cody said against his chest. His hand pressed hard into Fox's skin, strong and warm. "You're still here."

Fox breathed through all of the emotions swirling inside him.

"Yes", he said.

Cody didn't say anything.

Fox had to tell him.

"I didn't want to leave you", he hurried to say. "I swear I didn't. Please, Cody. I swear. I had to take care of Leia. She was so small and she needed me and the only thing I could do right was to take care of her. I needed to do it, Cody. She needed me."

I needed her, Fox did not say, but he wouldn't be surprised if Cody could still hear it. I needed her, because loving her was the only thing there was left for me to do for any of us.

If nothing else, Cody could probably hear the way Fox's heart was beating inside his chest right then.

Cody's hand was warm against the back of Fox's neck.

"I know", Cody said, then, like it was really that simple. "I'm just happy that you're here now."

He lifted his head then, and he looked Fox in the eyes and smiled.

"Fox", he said, like he was simply greeting him after a long time apart, and maybe, it could be that simple.

Maybe. Maybe not. But for now, it was, and Fox had missed his brother.

He would take what he was given.

[runekirikjartan]

I made art for an unposted chapter of the long way home, which is a time-travel fic.

Inspiration: Icarus | Bastille

[heartsings77]

[grtmnick]

"And [she] that was dead came forth, [draped] with graveclothes; and [her] face was [scarred]..."

John.11.44. The Bible. King James Version, Oxford UP, 1998.

(Thanks to @masseffectwillcontinue on Instagram for sharing the above awesome art of our favorite commander!)

[nothing-but-flowers88]

Ok hear me out: A roles reserved AU with the characters of the prequels replacing the OT where farm boy Anakin Skywalker teams up with smuggler Cody Fett and old Jedi Master Leia to "Rescue" prince Obi Wan from the Death Star and the clutches of a evil Luke. (And the Prequels are Luke falling to the dark side while his sister Leia tries to stop him but she's betrayed by her clone Commander Han Solo)

YES WAIT HOLY FUCK

this would be so good though!!!! YES pls if I can art at any point I must draw at least old Jedi master Leia, that idea itself is so amazing. Long white robes and she gives Anakin Luke’s green saber 👏👏👏👏👏 there’s so much to do with this, Cody being in a smuggling group with his brothers, lol maybe Rex takes the Chewie role? Also Luke as Vader, love the idea that since Jedi Luke wears black, sith Luke would wear ghostly white robes. And omg commander solo!! Shit everything about this is such a good idea. The image of Obi Wan in prince robes is just 👌👌👌 and maybe Ahsoka and qui gon switch roles? Ur a genius OP

Also idk if you ship Dinluke but it’s my ride or die ship so excuse me while I make Din the Padme of this AU

[adhd-coyote]

Last line challenge! I was uno-reversed by @insertmeaningfulusername and @brokenphoenix99, thank ya lovelies!

I’m gonna do two last lines today, because I feel like it. First we’ve got some (very slow) progress on Visions

It was an easy enough job, and it meant Obi-Wan would finally be able to get out and stretch his legs. Maybe he’d even be able to find a quiet corner to rest in while the crew had their fun.

And then we’ve got a little doodle of an eepy Cody I did during class <3

Uno reverse to the two above, and NPT to @mouthfulofsuns @mereelskirata @the-starry-seas @whiskygoldwings and anyone else who wants to hop in!

[graylinesspam]

Charming

Having a teen girl in military camps was somewhat of a balancing act. Your average encampment, at least those for the 501st had around 300 men, and you couldn't expect to keep that many men on their best behavior, in a war zone, for extended periods of time.

There were some stress relieving behaviors that the men needed to stay balanced. Drinking, roughhousing, and generally acting unsavory to name a few.

In the early days they'd just tried to herd Ahsoka to certain parts of the camps and stay vigilant to catch her coming. It was a precarious game that Rex in particular had no intention of losing.

They tried having the boys on watch whistle signal her location, which had only irritated her. Curse her insanely quiet little stride, he blamed Vere and genetics for that one. They lost track of her once she started dodging them on purpose.

Then there was that comment on Felucia. "Maybe we should reconsider General Kenobi's suggestion of a bell," Rex had smarted off as Ahsoka ghosted silently into the upper branches of a tree.

Well Hardcase was injured on that deploy. His leg was broken, not an easy fix planet side and med evac wouldn't be for a few days. He was stuck in a cot. All that chaotic energy contained within the four edges of canvas. He needed something to keep himself busy. That's where Ahsoka's first present came from.

Six muzzle seals roughly the circumference of a thumb, cut and re-bent around each other until it roughly resembled a crude flower shape. It didn't hold it's shape well unless laid out flat on a surface, but he strung it with a crude chain made from braided wire pulled out of a fried HUD.

Ahsoka, the poor thing, was in and out of medical the whole time for medication, snot rubbing her face permanently raw. When the medication knocked her out she chose Hardcase to curl up on. He had presented her with the gift curled up in the center of his palm, a sheepish look on his red feverish face.

Rex couldn't have organized it better if he had tried. A bell they couldn't attach to her without some serious protest and her going even farther to evade their tracking tactics. But a handmade gift from a sick and pitiful vod? It was the perfect excuse.

Ahsoka hooked the dangly little charm onto her belt clip. It tapped musically against the hilt of her saber. The tinkling of little bells that could be disarmed quickly in combat by simply holding her sabers or hooking on of the rings around the clip.

Everyone came to memorize the sound of her stride, the little tapping highlighting every step. Just loud enough that you could here her before she turned a corner or caught you doing something you shouldn't be.

The first charm lasted for almost half a year. It's crude design and salvaged parts eventually becoming a casualty of combat. The second charm came from Fives, ever competitive to be everyone's favorite vod, He'd been working on it since she'd received the first one. Three little scraps of plastoid he'd cut to shapes. One rectangular chunk painted to resemble a domino, one flat piece painted with a five on one side and a tiny crude recreation of a hand print on the other side. And a third painted with 212th yellow unsuccessfully mixed with a hint of medic red to create a streaky red orange color, the paint carefully carved away in the shape of Ahsoka's markings. It had a woodier sound as it collided with her lightsaber.

Cody was next with a series of little plastoid stars strung on real chains. They tinkled like rain on music stones when they knock against plastoid.

And General Plo-koon, as her founder, showed them all up with a metal medallion wolf charm.

Getting bells on Ahsoka was easier than any of them expected it to be. Their only miscalculation was believing she didn't know exactly what they were doing the whole time.

[tajcox]

[mango-mya]

Love it when a man is absolutely pathetic but can also kill me if they wanted to

[starsandmargsabls]

Semi-Togruta related: what kinda fics are you working on?

Fics I'm drafting when I have the motivation:

1 A crack fic starring Commander Fox putting the fear of due process into the hearts of all Jedi Knights and Masters while simultaneously befriending padawan commanders and adopting a certain Togruta and Mirialan.

2 A fic where I explore Ahsoka's sexual trauma along with her and Barriss's PTSD, branching off The Wrong Jedi and intersecting with the Inhibitor Chip Arc. To go alongside the heaviness of the topics, I'm also exploring found family between the clones, Ahsoka, and Barriss, and Ahsoka with Padme, Anakin, and Luke and Leia. There is also romance: Ahsoka/Riyo Chuchi and Ahsoka/Barriss.

3 A fic about a “fate worse than death” for Ahsoka if she'd been declared guilty during her trial. I've never agreed with the notion that “everything would have been fine if Ahsoka just stayed in her cell”, so I wanted to explore the ways things could've gone wrong if she did.

4 A fic where Ahsoka joins the Coruscant Guard after spending three years failing to acclimate to civilian life in the underworld. I wanted to explore how the Guard may function differently from any other clone unit and get into the war's politics and propaganda. There is also “Accidental Baby Acquisition” involved.

5 A “What if?” fic where Anakin repudiates Ahsoka after Mortis in a bid to keep her safe, but she ends up leaving the Order after the Council won't let her stay in the temple without a master, only giving her the option of the Agricorps. Our young heroine returns to Shili under the wing of its Senator/Ambassador, getting embroiled in the politics of her homeworld and the problems of the Royal Family.

6 Rewrites – There are certain arcs in The Clone Wars that I feel didn't get the depth/episode length they deserved- four episodes for some of these arcs is ridiculous honestly- or I feel like could have another character in it for relationship development.

There are other fics on my mind, but they need some more thought put into them before I feel like I'm definitely going to write them.

Thank you for the ask! Also, if anyone wants to use these ideas as prompts, be my guest!

[robertthemonk]

Kinda disturbed /disappointed by all the sodomites and perverts on this app. And all the acceptance of these perverse individuals. Accepting them is just giving the devil and the Jews a hand in their works, you accept them then you become a minion of the beast.

[ladylucksrogue]

After another blackout in the lower levels, Riyo insists on taking Fox to get a check-up. What they find in Fox's head will change everyone's lives forever.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63443389/chapters/162556603

[legacygirlingreen]

Perdita Pin Up

Got tagged in the pin up challenge but decided to post separately as well… without further ado… General Halle

Occasionally Commander Wolffe may have found this one lurking about in his company and it always made him recall the Angel of Abregado…

Wolffe & Perdita Stories

Key: Flashback ★ | Spice 🌶 | Angst ❤︎

The Introduction: "Now we are even" | 5k (SFW)

Part 1 : " The Rescue " | 13.5k (SFW) ★

Part 2: "Princess" | 6.8k (SFW) ❤︎

Part 3: "Lessons in Intimacy" | 7.7k (mostly SFW)

Part 4: "Mercy Mission" (Coming Soon!) ★

As a reminder Perdita exists within @leenathegreengirl & I’s PabuVerse! Usually she’s in the art seat but I took a random go at it today 💚