#Cody is a good brother

[carolina-star]

Following the Teenage General and Commander AU.

Rex meet the new padawan Anakin. He's a little feral child and is obsessed with robots but Rex loves him with all his heart (even though makes Rex worries to much).

Anakin is Rex's little brother, or In Anakin own words "blondie bros".

He needs help Cody meet (saves) Rex

Teenage General and Commander Masterlist

[cuddles-with-dragons]

headcanon

So clone troopers are Seawings in my WoF AU

Water dragons who glow and can breathe underwater

And my random headcanon is that Rex absolutely hates water and it's hilarious.

To the point that he will kill someone if it means he doesn't get wet, and of course Anakin & Fives take advantage of that and relentlessly torment him.

*during the water war arc*

Rex: I fucking hate water. I think I'd like it better on Mustafar.

Anakin: ...You're a Seawing.

Rex: That doesn't mean I have to like it. I'd be happy if I never saw a ocean again.

Ahsoka: Did you forget what your home planet is?

Rex: ...fuck.

Anakin and Fives stop dumping their water bottles on him after he has a mental breakdown and Cody screams at them for five minutes.

[papanowo]

au where everyones chips all of a sudden just stop working and [almost] all the clones defect and stage a coup

EDIT GUYS PLEASE IM A FOX ENJOYER BUT LIKE I JUST THINK HED BE TOO FAR IN PALPATINES CLUTCHES TO DEFECT OK .. ITS AN ANGST THING PLS :(

[omgahgase]

i love the idea of cody and obi-wan needing to go undercover for some mission that they do not trust anakin, rex, and ahsoka for. they somehow end up with a ridiculous backstory of being a married couple from a farming planet who'll spy on a separatist command base and rex—rex just can't fully wrap his head around it.

"so you and general kenobi are meant to be a lovers?"

"yes."

"and you're supposed to," rex waves his hand in a flimsy, confused motion, "play the part?"

"yes, vod. we've already done the debriefing. weren't you paying attention?"

"not in the slightest. what if the general wants to hold hands?"

"i'm prepared to make that sacrifice."

"what if he wants to kiss?"

"i'm prepared to make that sacrifice."

"what if he—"

"brother, you don't want to know how far i'll go for this mission. it's for the greater good. everyone is counting on obi-wan and i."

rex is quiet for a moment longer than necessary and it all clicks in that split second and a half it takes him to realize—because this is cody and rex knows him better than he knows the back of his own hand—that maybe cody won't be 'playing the part' of being in love with the general.

because cody has been in love with him since he stopped being "general kenobi" and became just "obi-wan".

[total-drama-brainrot]

Do you have any funny ideas on what would happen in a drama brothers concert because I can perfectly picture at least one of them falling face first on the stage.

Harold does this midway through a beatboxing solo.

[callmedylan]

Trody Day 6!!

I love designing ship kids so this was super fun to do, this is much lazier than the others but I’m proud of the little ref sheet I did so I’m posting it!! This will be my final submission for Trody week, this was super fun :))

[andi-o-geyser]

“cody only has under an hour of screen time in all of star wars” maybe to you he does. to me he's the main character

[connecting-the-stars]

Cody and Fox Dynamic is so interesting to me (there was a great post discussing them - I’ll have to find it)

Their moralities is something I want to dissect:

“You can’t save them all”

Fox: “I know.” Still cares and mourns those he failed to protect. Sits heavy upon him as the industrial planet marches ahead without sparing the dead a glance, he drags himself after it. The next deaths hurt, and the next, and the next.

Cody: “I have to try.” Counts the dead and then counts again. Maybe it’s changed since the last time. How many has he failed? Were they shinies? Were they seasoned? This vulnerability let them be cornered, he will rectify this. Where are the gaps, where could there have been openings for advances? His heart seizes. The next deployment will be different. (It has to be.)

[batcavescolony]

You know what, I hate myself so I'm gonna watch Supernatural! As a Tumblr user I have knowledge of our hell sites favourite show but I haven't watched past s1 ish? all the supernatural girlies are watching 911 it's only right for me to pay them back ❤

[casual-violinist-fangirl]

The fanfic I have written based on a prediction I read… it’s also posted on AO3 (see previous post) but I thought I’d also post it separately on here.

Summary: This was it! Their chance to escape! If only weren’t pinned down in a corridor… with their only exit blocked by troopers firing upon them. Luckily, Omega has and idea. Crosshair thinks she’s crazy. Hunter hates the idea… but it might just work… they’re dead either way so what do they have to lose?

WARNING: This fic contains a major character death and a lot of angst. It is centred around the relationships Omega has with Hunter and Crosshair, but of course her other brothers will feature too.

Things… were not going well. They were completely pinned down, their only way out was past the troopers currently firing on them.

‘I know what I need to do,’ she murmured just loud enough for Crosshair to hear her. Hunter, with his heightened hearing, also heard but turned to her with a look of confusion. Crosshair however, had a look of dread across his face that didn’t fill the sergeant with joy.

‘Don’t you dare, kid,’ the sniper responded, a scowl on his features. ‘Don’t be stupid, you’re not strong enough.’

Omega glared at him, a look Hunter had only seen a few times before. ‘I definitely won’t be able to do it if you talk like that,’ she snapped, standing into a crouch.

Hunter took this moment to intervene. ‘What’s going on?’ he asked, a pool of dread filling his stomach. Omega and Crosshair looked at him before Crosshair sighed in defeat.

‘The kid can use the force,’ he started. ‘She’s been practicing-‘

‘And I can get us out of here!’ came the snappy reply.

Hunter frowned. ‘Absolutely not,’ he stated. ‘If Crosshair says you’re not strong enough then we’re not negotiating.’

‘You don’t know what I can do!’ cried the girl, her eyes boring into Hunter’s. ‘I can do this Hunter, please just give me the chance.’ She stared over to the other pile of rubble where Echo and Wrecker were pinned down.

‘We’re dead if this doesn’t work anyway…’ she continued with teary eyes. ‘I don’t want to watch you die if I don’t have to.’

The sergeant glanced at Crosshair, who was trying not to look to involved, but he could see the angry tears forming in the sniper’s eyes.

‘I can do this!’ Omega cried, the tears beginning to fall. Sighing, Hunter nodded.

‘Go,’ he conceded, making both Omega and Crosshair look at him in shock. ‘You’re right, we’re dead if this doesn’t work.’

The little girl jumped onto him, wrapping her arms around him and squeezing him tight. He returned the hug, hoping that it wouldn’t be the last one he was giving her.

‘I love you,’ she whispered just loud enough for him to hear and Hunter choked up. Blinking back tears he pulled away from the hug and held her face in his hands. She had aged so much in the time he’d known her… she was no longer the little girl they’d rescued from Kamino. She was so much more.

‘Love you too, ‘Mega’ he replied thickly. ‘Now go knock ‘em dead.’

She release him and turned to Crosshair, who smiled grimly at the little girl.

‘You’ve got this, kid,’ he replied and Omega nodded, a genuine smile crossing her lips. Then, as if in trance, she knelt down and a look of focus crossed her features. She closed her eyes and evened out her breathing, and for a moment Hunter didn’t think that anything was going to happen…

… and then all of the hairs on the back of his neck stood up. He squeezed his eyes shut, not entirely comfortable with the new sensation.

When he reluctantly opened them again, his mouth fell open in shock. There was Omega, a look of concentration on her face as she slowly walked forward towards the firing blasters. Through his helmet he could hear the cries of Echo and Wrecker, demanding to know what was going on as they saw the girl walk towards enemy fire so calmly.

Another blaster fired and Hunter’s eyes widened in horror as he saw the blast heading towards Omega - except it never hit her - it had frozen in mid-air… in fact all of the blasts that had been heading their way were frozen. Hunter let out a small chuff of laughter. She was doing it! She was actually doing it!

‘Let’s move!’ he called across to the others and the group began making their way towards the exit. Their freedom was so close, close enough that Hunter could practically smell it. He watched his little girl in awe as she held back the fire. She was saving them, she was truly remarkable and Hunter couldn’t remember a moment when he was more proud of her.

Omega was moving forward in small, laboured steps as she fought to hold her concentration. She only needed to hold it long enough for them all to be past the troopers, then they were home and dry. This was it, she could do this!

It all happened so fast.

Hunter should have seen it really, seen it long before it was a problem. A stray blaster pointed in her direction; the clone whom it belonged to thought to be dead… until a finger twitched. Omega was focusing all of her energy on the fire in front of her that she didn’t notice the blaster until it was too late…

BANG!

Her concentration truly broken. She sailed through the air and landed on the floor with a thud. Omega winced, waited for the fizzing burning pain of a blaster wound to sink in… but nothing did. Sitting up, feeling confused and dazed, she looked around her. She was back behind a barricade, her brothers on the other side of the troopers… they were all safe. Except for one.

‘NO!’

The cry ripped through corridor and a wave of… something came with it. A wave strong enough that it sent all of the troopers flying into the walls, rendering them unconscious. Echo, Wrecker and Crosshair were also knocked off of their feet, but they were lucky enough to have been further away from the wave of energy that had blasted out of the little girl.

Omega staggered to the body that lay in the middle of the corridor, ripping off the helmet, tears falling from her cheeks.

‘Hunter!’ she wailed, shaking him, trying to wake him up. ‘Wake up, wake up!’

There was no response from the sergeant, who lay silently, a smoking blaster wound on his chest plate.

‘WAKE UP!’ A wave of powerful grief washed over the remaining members of the Batch as Omega shrieked and cried. It nearly took them off of their feet again.

‘She’s out of control,’ Echo murmured. ‘I’ve seen Jedi do this before, we need to get her out of here.’

Wrecker went to protest, tears forming in his eyes, but Crosshair nodded in agreement. Omega’s powers had been well and truly activated. She needed to be removed from the base before someone came along and took advantage of their vulnerable state.

‘Let’s move,’ he forced out with a croak, surging forward and scooping the child up in his arms.

‘NO!’ came the shrieked response. ‘Let go of me!’ she kicked and tried to pummel his back, but Crosshair kept moving. Carrying a little girl through a base was nothing compared to some of the hardships he’d faced but she wasn’t making it easy of him. It was as though she was using the force to slow him down, making it feel as though he was wading through knee-deep snow all over again.

‘Crosshair! Let me go!’

Eventually he had to put her down with a thud. A look of slight shock was on her face; she clearly hadn’t expected him to follow her wishes.

‘Look, kid,’ he started. Blast, he could see the tears streaming down her cheeks. ‘Omega,’ he tried to carry on. ‘We can get out of here. Hunter would want us to get out of here.’ He glanced over to where Wrecker had the sergeant’s body clung over his shoulder.

‘We’ve gotta run now, so you need to stay focused.’ The words felt awful coming out of his mouth, but he knew what had to be done. Through gasping breaths, the girl nodded and Crosshair picked her up once more.

They ran.

They ran and they didn’t stop, not until the ship was safely in hyperspace. There was silence as the reality of the situation sank in, the only sounds that could be heard were Omega’s quiet sobs and Wrecker sniffling in the background. Echo was sat in the pilot’s chair, an unreadable face of grief painted across his features. Crosshair found himself wondering how many brothers Echo had seen fall in battle now… countless he supposed.

A gasping ripped through the cabin of the ship and Crosshair looked up only to see Hunter heaving for a breath he couldn’t quite catch.

Omega was by his side in an instant, tears still streaming down her red cheeks.

‘Hunter!’ she sobbed. She could hear the rasping of his lungs… she used to be a medical assistant. She knew what it sounded like when someone was on their death bed.

‘You were i-incredible…’ he managed to wheeze out. ‘… so proud of you…’ Omega had taken his hand in her two smaller ones and was gripping it like it would save him.

‘You can’t go,’ she whispered hoarsely. ‘I’ve only just gotten you back.’

Crosshair glanced at his brothers, unable to watch the pair any longer. Echo was blinking back tears, and Wrecker… Wrecker was openly sobbing.

‘You’ll… be fine,’ came the quiet response. ‘… so grown up…’ Hunter feebly reached up and swept some of Omega’s fringe out of her face. Omega shook her head, but leaned into his touch. ‘I don’t want to be grown up, not if you’re not there,’ she cried. ‘You-you’re my buir. I can’t lose you.’

Hunter’s eyes filled and a tear leaked down his cheeks. ‘ad’…ika,’ he stammered out.

Echo’s dam had broken, Crosshair couldn’t bear to take his eyes away from the father and daughter, but he could hear his brother snivelling to his side.

‘C-cross…’ The sniper looked mildly horrified but moved forward to join Hunter and Omega on the floor. ‘Y-you look… look after…’

‘You’ll do that yourself, Hunter,’ Crosshair cut him off. ‘Forget what I said about you not being good with kids, you’re great. You’re the only one out of us that know what the hell to do.’

He knew he was rambling, knew it was no good, but he had to hope. He had to hope that Hunter wasn’t going anywhere.

The sergeant shook his head slightly, his eyes beginning to droop.

‘P… promise,’ he wheezed, his voice becoming little more than a whisper. Crosshair nodded mutely, taking his brother’s hand. A small smile passed over Hunter’s face before he glanced back at Omega.

‘L-love you… ‘Mega,’ he wheezed out. Omega let out a whimper as she cried and nodded.

‘I love you too,’ she managed to gasp out as she tried to regain control over he breathing.

Hunter glanced at the rest of his brothers and couldn’t help but feel content, which was ironic considering the predicament he was in.

‘E-everyone’s home…’ he murmured hoarsely, his eyelids becoming heavier. He glanced at Tech’s goggles that hung from a hook. He distantly wondered if he was going to see his brother wherever he ended up.

‘Everyone’s home, Hunter.’ Tech’s voice seemed to whisper in his ear. ‘You can rest now.’

Hunter closed his eyes one last time and became still. After years of fighting harder than he had fought before, it was over.

He could rest.

[probablygayattorneys]

Professor Layton and the Curious Village | Layton's Mystery Journey

[rescuehumans-runtotherescue]

Nobody:

Me: what if child washed up on the island somehow and was amnesic and tests were done and the burns find out this person is related to them and woodrow is called to the island to do tests too and it’s found out he’s the father and had no clue he had a kid and child gains memories and their mother is awful and Charlie and Woodrow get legal rights to child and now Kade Dani Graham and Cody have a cousin to get to know

[varpusvaras]

There was something outside.

Fox could feel it. It was roaming around the city, silently and endlessly, and it was looking for something.

[the-bi-space-ace]

I just got done writing a VERY FLUFFY fic about Rex and Cody and Echo and Fives and my heart is BURSTING ohmygoodness I love them so much

[andi-o-geyser]

he means the world to me (silly little copy paste [orange edition] wifi booster of a man)

[clickerflight]

Emotional whump, my beloved. I'm doing a roleplay story with @writing-whump and it lives rent free in my brain.

Small context for this. Powerful wolf can't finally accept that he wants to adopt the child and the child is very hurt by something he said while in denial about the fact they're becoming a pack.