#Cody the lovebird

[birdhism]

[wildbeautifuldamned]

Cody Foster Glass Love Birds Christmas Ornament - 4''H EBAY FancyFindsHomeDecor

[idaisyy]

Tag , you’re in - a cmpunk x oc enimies to lovers

-Chapter 54

As soon as Punk slid into the backseat, Trish immediately wedged herself next to him, pressing her body against his side like she belonged there.

Daisy, standing outside the car, narrowed her eyes. Oh, hell no.

Trish shot her a smug little smile, like she knew exactly what she was doing. "There's not much room back here," she said innocently. "Guess we'll have to squeeze in."

Daisy didn't even hesitate. She climbed right in and plopped herself directly onto Punk's lap, settling in like she was the one who belonged there.

Punk let out a little grunt at the sudden weight, but his hands instinctively went to her hips, steadying her. "Jesus, warn a guy first."

Daisy smirked, leaning back against his chest. "There wasn't time," she said sweetly. "You looked so uncomfortable, punker. Thought I'd help."

Trish stiffened beside them, her jaw clenching.

Punk, catching on quick, let his hands slide a little lower on Daisy's thighs. "Yeah? That's real considerate of you, sweetheart." His voice was smug, laced with amusement.

Daisy hummed, tilting her head so her lips brushed against his jaw. "Always looking out for my punk."

Dean, up in the front seat, lost it. "Oh, fuck, this is amazing."

Seth turned around, grinning. "Yo, Trish, you good over there? Look a little tense."

Trish forced a tight smile. "I'm great."

Daisy turned her head just enough to see Trish's scowl and smiled sweetly. "Aww, you sure? You sound upset."

Punk chuckled, his fingers squeezing Daisy's thighs. "Yeah, Trish. You sure?"

Trish's nostrils flared, but she didn't say another word.

Daisy smirked to herself and leaned back against Punk, completely satisfied.

As the car ride stretched on, Daisy shifted on Punk's lap, finally settling in and letting her eyes drift shut. The warmth of his body, the steady rise and fall of his chest, the way his arms loosely wrapped around her—it all made her feel safe.

Punk, despite his usual gruffness, didn't push her off. Instead, his hand absentmindedly ran up and down her back, fingers tracing gentle patterns as she dozed against him.

The Shield, watching from their seats, definitely noticed.

Dean nudged Seth and whispered, "Damn, I ain't ever seen her like this before."

Seth smirked. "Yeah, especially after Cody. She never let anyone get close like that."

Roman, who had been mostly quiet, turned his head slightly. "Means she trusts him."

Punk rolled his eyes but didn't stop running his fingers over Daisy's back. "You guys are so fucking annoying."

Dean grinned. "Nah, man, it's cute."

Seth chuckled. "Yeah, look at you. Big bad Punk, and you got a girl passed out on your chest like a damn teddy bear."

Punk scowled, but it held no real heat. "She's tired, you morons. That's it."

Roman gave him a knowing look. "Sure, man."

Dean leaned over the seat. "For real, though—Daisy never lets her guard down like that. If she's sleeping on you, it means she feels safe with you."

Punk opened his mouth to fire back some sarcastic remark, but then Daisy sighed in her sleep, nuzzling a little closer, her breath warm against his neck.

And suddenly, he didn't have a response.

Punk shot them all a glare, his voice low and sharp. "All of you, shut the fuck up before you wake her up."

The Shield immediately erupted into laughter again, but they did lower their voices.

Dean smirked. "Ohhh, now you care about her getting her beauty sleep?"

Seth snickered. "Damn, she's got you whipped already."

Roman just shook his head, amused.

Punk grumbled under his breath, adjusting Daisy slightly so she was more comfortable. "I swear to god, if you assholes don't shut up—"

Dean held up his hands in surrender. "Alright, alright. We'll let the lovebirds have their moment."

Punk rolled his eyes but said nothing, his fingers still absentmindedly tracing patterns on Daisy's back.

And despite all their teasing, he didn't stop.

The rest of the car ride was surprisingly peaceful, with Daisy asleep and Trish too mad to speak , it went by very quickly

As soon as they arrive to the arena Daisy was surrounded by a group of wrestlers, all of them complimenting her skills in the ring.

"Daisy, that counter you pulled off last week? Insane," one of them said, shaking his head in disbelief.

"You make it look so effortless," another added. "Like, you've got this perfect balance of strength and agility. It's unreal."

"She's one of the best we've got," Drew McIntyre chimed in, smirking. "Told you all she was the future of this division."

Daisy grinned, trying to play it cool, but the praise made her feel warm inside. "Alright, alright, keep it coming," she joked, flipping her hair dramatically.

Meanwhile, across the locker room, Punk was leaning against the wall, arms crossed, watching the whole thing unfold. His jaw clenched as he saw how effortlessly Daisy commanded everyone's attention. The way they all gravitated toward her, the way they looked at her.

He hated it.

Hated it because others were making her laugh and smile , not him

He knew it was selfish, she deserved all the praise and compliments she was getting , he just couldn't help that jealous feeling creeping up in him

But what he hated even more was that she was eating it up, laughing and smiling, not even looking at him.

Roman nudged Punk's shoulder as he walked by. "You good, man?"

Punk scoffed. "Fucking fantastic."

A bit later

As Daisy and Punk made their way back to the locker room, another wrestler passed by and casually mentioned, "Hey, Daisy, did you hear? Jeff's back."

Daisy's eyes lit up instantly. "Jeff's back? Are you serious?" Her voice was filled with excitement, and she practically bounced on her feet. "I can't believe it! I have to go find him—"

Punk, who had been walking beside her, narrowed his eyes. "Jeff? As in Jeff Hardy?"

Daisy turned to him, still grinning. "Yeah! He's my best friend! I haven't seen him in forever."

Punk let out a dry laugh, shaking his head. "Jeff Hardy? The drug addict?"

The excitement drained from Daisy's face, her expression shifting into something colder. "Are you fucking serious right now?"

Punk shrugged, completely unbothered. "I'm just saying. Everyone knows the guy has a history. You're acting like he's some kind of saint."

Daisy glared at him. "He's not a saint, but he's my friend. And he's been through a lot. You don't know anything about him."

Punk rolled his eyes. "I know enough."

Daisy shook her head in frustration. "God, you are such an asshole sometimes." Without another word, she turned on her heel and stormed off, determined to go find Jeff, leaving Punk standing there, jaw clenched as he watched her go.

And that only made him more pissed off.

Daisy practically ran through the halls until she found him.

"Jeff!" she called out, her voice filled with excitement.

Jeff turned just in time for Daisy to launch herself into his arms. He caught her effortlessly, laughing as he hugged her tight.

"Dais! Damn, I missed you!" Jeff said, squeezing her before letting her go so she could hug Matt too.

"I can't believe you're back," she said, stepping back to take a good look at him. Jeff looked healthy—clear eyes, steady hands, a genuine smile.

"I'm back for good this time," he told her. "Clean, focused, ready to wrestle. And I can't wait to team with you again."

Daisy's heart swelled with happiness, but before she could respond, a voice cut in from behind her.

"Yeah, about that," Punk said, strolling up with his usual smugness. "She's my partner now."

Jeff raised a brow, glancing between them. "Oh yeah?"

Daisy shot Punk a glare. "Jeff and I have been tagging for years—"

"Well, things change," Punk interrupted, arms crossed. "She's with me now."

Jeff chuckled, clearly amused by Punk's territorial attitude. "Damn, Daisy, this the guy you're stuck with?"

Daisy just uncomfortably giggled "hey he's not has bad has he sounds I promise "

Punk rolled his eyes, but Jeff just smirked. "Well, I guess I'll have to steal her back at some point."

Punk huffed. "Yeah, good luck with that."

Daisy wanted to strangle him, but Jeff just laughed, patting Punk on the shoulder like he wasn't taking him seriously at all. "Relax, man. We're just old friends."

Punk didn't look convinced. And Daisy? She could already tell this was going to be a problem.

As soon as they stepped back into the locker room, Punk shut the door behind them with a little more force than necessary. Daisy barely had time to set her bag down before he crossed his arms and scoffed.

"Oh, so who's it gonna be?" he said, his voice laced with irritation. "Me or Jeff?"

Daisy blinked, taken aback. "Are you serious?"

Punk nodded. "Yeah. You seemed real excited back there. Practically jumped into his arms. And now he's talking about tagging with you again like I don't exist."

Daisy let out an exasperated sigh. "Jeff is my best friend, Punk. That doesn't change just because I'm tagging with you now."

Punk scoffed. "Yeah? He seems to think it does."

She narrowed her eyes. "Why do you even care? It's not like you wanted me as your partner in the first place."

Punk opened his mouth, then shut it. She had a point, but that didn't mean he liked watching her fawn over Hardy like he was some hero.

"I'm just saying," Punk muttered, looking away. "If he thinks he's taking you away from me, he's got another thing coming."

Daisy rolled her eyes, stepping closer. "Punk. You are my partner. That's not changing. But Jeff is important to me, and I'm not going to act like he isn't just because you have a stick up your ass."

Punk clenched his jaw, clearly not happy but unable to argue. He looked down at her, trying to hold on to his frustration, but Daisy just shook her head.

"You're being ridiculous," she added before brushing past him to grab her gear.

Punk watched her, still annoyed, but deep down, there was something else too. Something he really didn't want to admit.

As the night continued

Daisy didn't give Punk a choice. As soon as Jeff's match was about to start, she grabbed his wrist and dragged him to the monitor area.

"Sit," she ordered, pointing to a chair.

Punk scowled but sat down with his arms crossed, his annoyance radiating off him in waves. "This is stupid."

Daisy ignored him, her eyes locked on the screen as Jeff's music hit and the crowd erupted. She had a huge smile on her face, and that only made Punk more irritated.

As the match started, Daisy leaned forward, invested in every move Jeff made. She would gasp when he took a hard hit, mutter encouragement under her breath, and damn near jump out of her seat when he hit a big move.

Punk, on the other hand, barely paid attention. Or at least, that's what he wanted Daisy to think. In reality, he was watching, and the more he saw, the less he liked.

"He's reckless," Punk muttered after Jeff took a nasty bump.

Daisy shot him a glare. "He's fearless."

"He's gonna hurt himself again."

"He's a pro who knows what he's doing."

Punk huffed. "I still don't see what the big deal is."

Daisy turned to him fully, clearly irritated. "The big deal is that he's an amazing wrestler The big deal is that he's my friend, and I support him."

Punk rolled his eyes but didn't argue further. Instead, he slouched in his chair, watching as Jeff climbed to the top rope for the Swanton Bomb.

When Jeff hit it perfectly and got the three-count, Daisy jumped up with a huge grin, clapping and cheering like a proud friend.

Punk just sighed. "Great. Can we go now?"

Daisy shot him a look. "No. We're gonna go see him."

Punk groaned but followed her anyway, muttering under his breath. This was going to be a long night.

[archivewriter1ont]

This is an excerpt from my current WIP Codiyo fic, The Cream and Sugar Cafe, in which Obi-Wan is still trying to get Cody and Riyo to admit they have some serious feels for each other. Quinlan Vos, being the good buddy that he allegedly is, is trying to do the same thing for Fox and the pretty Twi'lek barista the commander has a crush on. They join forces in their matchmaking schemes -- which may not be a good idea.

Fox rolled his eyes. “Well, if you two lovebirds are going to ignore me, I’ll be leaving.” He reached for his helmet, and Cody happily noted that his brother’s hands didn’t shake anymore. Sleep, a real paycheck, and a routine that didn’t include 72-hour shifts could do wonders for the formerly overworked commander.  Riyo glanced at her chrono. “But you have another half hour before you have to return to work!”  “I have to run by my apartment first.” Fox turned his helmet in his hands but not nervously. He looked more comfortable than Cody was used to seeing him. “Priscilla doesn’t know where everything is yet, and I had to leave her there this morning.” “Priscilla?” Obi-Wan’s eyebrows rose a fraction of an interested inch. “New girlfriend?”  Cody scoffed. “His new cat.” Fox frowned defensively at his ori’vod. “Cinnamon was getting lonely while I’m at work.”  "Ah, yes, and we can't let poor Mon-Mon be lonely, can we?"  “Hey! Only I can call her that.” "Why?” “She doesn’t like you, that’s why. You’re her least favorite uncle.” “Thank Force.” Riyo lightly swatted Cody's arm. "Stop teasing him!" "He deserves it." Cody protested. "You should have heard him bluster when Gree got a ferret."

And a mood board, bc I made one.

[new-anon]

In begging, please tell me about the Mafia AU!!!!

Not sure what to reveal first 😳! The setting is timeless-- think film noir meets cyberpunk in that star-wars-underbelly kind of way.

It's no secret that the city of Coruscant is run by the long established gangs since it's founding (think old money).

Over generations, newer gangs sprout but rarely ever take root, except for "The Super Bodacious Fett Gang" (name pending). They are steeped in the customs of mafia tradition which it part of what they attribute to their underdog success.

Cody is (currently being heavily considered as) the heir to this crime syndicate, currently being headed by his father and the organisation's patriarch, Jango Fett. Cody was born into this life and takes the creed very seriously.

Obi-Wan/Ben is a Coruscanti native who moved to Alderaan for college to become an ER nurse, and is where he also had his residency for several years afterwards (Alderaani Medical, the monogram on his college jacket that he still wears to this day). In this setting, Obi-Wan moves back to Coruscant for family, but immediately throws himself back into work.

This is where our unknowing lovebirds meet! Cody, for all of his trips to the ER (whether for himself of his brothers) notices Obi-Wan as being a new nurse in the triage and is almost immediately smitten... And Obi-Wan is too cranky and tired for dating anyone, let alone stern and "flirtatious" gangsters.

There's a lot more trope-filled story beats I have for this AU but there's some other things I wanna hash out and I kinda wanna save the story for a project 🙊?

[tealmisthams]

So excited for these prompts!

Foxiyo and number 19 please 💕

Thanks for the request! This is such a good prompt, which is probably why 4 different people requested it for different pairings. 😆

Anyway, I hope you enjoy! 💙

It's also here on AO3.

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Riyo wasn’t a jealous person and she was always delighted at the opportunity to host a party, especially an informal one. But even she couldn’t help but wish for a brief moment that she hadn’t taken on so many responsibilities this evening and could enjoy the party the way her guests were.

She’d first come up with the idea during a visit with Ahsoka a few months ago. Her friend had been expressing her elation about her new relationship with Rex, but also her frustration at the need for so much secrecy. At the time, Riyo was the only person that Ahsoka had even told about her forbidden romance; Riyo and Fox had been together for a while now and, while their relationship was equally illicit, the senator had confided in the young Jedi Knight on occasion.

Riyo had no regrets about her and Fox’s relationship, but she couldn’t deny the constant burden of having to hide her feelings, monitor their interactions in public, and the fact that they could never function as a normal couple outside of her apartment. She knew Ahsoka and Rex felt the same, and they weren’t the only ones.

So Riyo had decided to host a private party, specifically catered to forbidden love. It was tricky, as the event couldn’t be public knowledge, but she hoped that it would provide some relief to those burdened with secrecy. She invited everyone individually, so no one had to say they were attending a party with a date, but when she subtly relayed the true motive of the event, her prospective guests were delighted.

All of the effort and secrecy was worth it when Riyo got to see the joy on her friends’ faces. There were more forbidden relationships than she’d realized and with each new pairing that she discovered, her resolve strengthened to give them a rare chance to openly express their love for each other.

It had actually been Padmé’s idea to hang mistletoe in one corner of Riyo’s living room and the little plant had ended up going to good use. The Pantoran senator couldn’t help but smile each time a couple stopped to kiss, possibly for the first time in a semi-public space, surrounded by people they knew.

Padmé had brought Anakin, of course, and Ahsoka had brought Rex. They had also slipped an invite to Aayla, so she could attend with Bly. Riyo was a bit surprised when Obi-Wan, who she had always thought was a stickler for following the Jedi Code, arrived with Cody. Then several more couples arrived—mostly combinations of Jedi, clones, and senators—until there were at least ten couples taking full advantage of the opportunity to act on their relationship.

The only downside was that Riyo and Fox weren’t quite afforded the same opportunity. Always an attentive hostess, she was constantly making rounds, chatting with her guests and making sure everything was running smoothly. Meanwhile, Fox was on security detail. 

He had pointed out that it would be good to have someone ensuring that only those invited were permitted in the apartment, otherwise it would defeat the purpose of the party. So he, Thorn, and Stone had stationed themselves subtly around Riyo’s building to ensure that no one unwelcome came by or, if it was absolutely unavoidable, Fox could give Riyo a heads up.

She appreciated him considering this detail, but it meant that she barely got to see him the whole night. The party had been going for a couple hours already when she was finally able to lay eyes on him.

“Is everything okay?” she asked, as her partner pulled off his helmet.

“All clear. I just needed to grab some snacks for Thorn.” He rolled his eyes, but Riyo knew he didn’t really mean it.

“It also means I got to see you for a moment,” she pointed out.

“Exactly.” Fox leaned into place a light peck on her lips.

“Hey, lovebirds, go kiss under the mistletoe like everyone else,” Ahsoka chided jokingly, from where she and Rex were standing nearby.

Riyo glanced at Fox. It would be nice to enjoy time together for a few more minutes, but she knew how seriously he took his duties, even unofficial ones.

“I’m sure Thorn will survive a little longer without food,” Fox pointed out, extending a hand to his partner.

Riyo felt a pleasant heat rise to her cheeks as she took Fox’s hand and he led her over to where the mistletoe hung. When they got there, they didn’t waste any time. She stood on her toes, leaning into him, as his arms encircled her waste.

Their lips had barely touched when Fox’s comlink beeped.

“Commander, we have a senator sniffing around down here,” Stone reported.

“Direct. En route,” Fox said into his comlink. Then he sighed and turned back to his partner. “I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay, do what you have to do,” she reassured him immediately. “I really appreciate you guys doing this.”

Riyo meant her words; between the two of them, they were providing a temporary sanctuary for forbidden love. She just wished they could enjoy the party as much as their guests. Though she supposed, as the host, that was never a realistic expectation.

Riyo didn’t see Fox again until after the party ended. Their guests had departed and Fox had finally returned to the apartment.

“Did everything go okay?” she asked, as he closed the front door behind him.

“We’re good to go,” her partner reported. He was already beginning to remove his armor. “How about you?”

“Everyone had such a good time,” she said. “I did miss you, though.”

“Me too,” he agreed. He had swiftly removed the last of his armor and was already neatly stacking the plastoid plates.

Riyo walked over to him and placed her hands on his shoulders as he turned to face her.

“I just wish we’d had a bit more time under the mistletoe,” she admitted.

“Well, it’s still up, isn’t it? And we have plenty of time now,” Fox pointed out. He placed his hands on her hips and didn’t let go as he walked her over to the mistletoe corner.

As soon as they were under the hanging plant, he leaned down to capture her lips with his. Riyo felt the familiar fluttering in her chest as she kissed him back. She expected him to stop after a moment, but the kisses kept coming, each one getting deeper.  Riyo was always thankful when Fox was out of his armor, so she could feel the warmth of his palms as his hands began to wander over her body. She could also feel his hard muscle as she slid her hands along his chest and abdomen.

They were both breathing more heavily by the time they broke apart.

“Maybe continue somewhere more comfortable?” Fox suggested, resting his forehead on Riyo’s.

“Sounds good to me,” she purred.

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Mistletoe Drabble requests are currently CLOSED, but stay tuned for more drabbles that have yet to be posted! ✨

[newmoussaland]

Last round…:

😄 Randy and Thabita became best friends 💋 Miriam started an affair with Norman Turner VII 🎂 Randy and Thabita became children 💸 Taxes were 4,000 §

This round's taxes were 3,900 §

Is it just me or does Miriam look so done ?

I removed A LOT of pictures because they all pretty much looked the same. Basically Miriam spent the entire week flirting, kissing and banging (almost) every man in the neighborhood except Cody.

I love having to worry about gossip spreading through children too...

😐

Tabby brought Andy from school and Randy brought Kim. It looks like the lovebirds prefer to spend time together instead of playing with the twins.

That's it for now.

[gotolunarvalleys]

26 & 38

26) favourite kid’s show character?

im gonna go for a disney channel show bc my fave character from suite life of zack and cody was maddie but if we go animated maybe bubbles from the power puff girls or courage the cowardly dog

38) what’s the name of your first pet/what would you name your first pet if you had one?

My first pet was a lovebird named chayanne that used to walk onto my finger and just stay on my shoulder hanging out it was so cute

[whattheflockbirbs]

Rest in peace Cody 🌈 Zazu and the flock sending their love 🧡💚💙

[fluffybirbbutts]

A few days ago, a beautiful nugget left us. Thank you Cody for blessing us with your gorgeous personality. And thank you Jen for sharing him with us. He was such a kind, gentle bird and he’s really going to be missed. I’m so sorry for your loss; thank you for loving him and I know he loved you just as much. 

Goodbye little one, you will always be in our hearts ❤️💔

[birdhism]

[birdhism]

Can Cody play?

for anyone that’s having a bad day, here are pictures of animals sniffing flowers

[pearwaldorf]

[image description: Tweet screencaps as follows:

Thank you @matthewmercer for taking the time to meet up with both your human and feathered fans! 

A picture of Matt Mercer with a lovebird in a tiny little bed. Matt totally looks like he’s going to cry. (x)

Matt’s response to the previous tweet: This was when my convention was officially made (x)

Holly Conrad: IM SO GLAD YOU MET CODY!!! He’s my favorite internet bird (x)

Matt: HE WAS SO SWEET I WANTED TO HOLD HIM FOREVER OH MY GOD (x)

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You look like you’re about to cry matthew (x)

You are not wrong. (x)]

Please don’t remove image description!

[mandakatt]

Here you go Anon-San! XD Best Metagaming Pidgeon I know!

[avianawareness]

Handmade, eco-friendly, multipurpose, cute piece of clothe. You can hang it as art, us as a headband or gym towel. https://goo.gl/UX4lTI  Not sponsored by them in anyway. Artist gotta support artists when they can. :3

[yasminbaroudi]

Miley Cyrus, boyfriend Cody Simpson show off their dance moves on TikTok

Miley Cyrus and Cody Simpson are one adorable TikTok couple.

In the video, the pair took to TikTok to show off their dance moves to a remix of C+C Music Factory’s “Gonna Make You Sweat (Everybody Dance Now)“, Miley Cyrus, who is sporting a tiny blue bikini, and a shirtless Cody Simpson showed off their dance moves in front of sunny oasis. they totally nailed every move.

Captioning the post, ”If we can’t get back to work….. let’s get back to WERK @codysimpson.”...