#captain Gregor

[griffedeloup]

MY GOODNESS I LOVE HIM SO MUCH !! 😭😭😭💚💚💚

would you write something for gregor? he is so fine!

That Laugh

Gregor X GNeutral!Reader

word count: 1.4k

After a frantic escape, Gregor is left in the hands of Cid who had just about had enough of her parlour being treated as a ‘Clone Clubhouse’. Being put to work, he meets you and he is smitten.

warnings: Fluff, just fluff 😌 also not really proofread ngl.

A/N: oh you already know Gregor is now living in my head rent free 🥵 sorry for the long wait! Hope you enjoy this fluff with out giggly boy 🥰

tags: @sw-ff @itsjml @eyecandyeoz @captxin-rex @by-the-primes @cwarssimp @kryptoknight123 @kriffclone @archisstically-done @justalittlecloud @ladykatakuri

When Gregor was physically pushed into the dingy little bar also known as ‘Cids Parlour’ by Wrecker, he wasn’t expecting to be shoved straight to work by the owner Cid themselves. The short and slightly hunched Trandoshan had forcibly shoved a wet sponge into his hand and told him to get scrubbing.

He didn’t even have time to react. Everything happened so quickly. One minute he was a slave to the Empire, then he was being saved by rogue and defective clones and the next he was back cleaning in a grubby bar just like he was back on Abafar.

Where was Rex? He thought that he would’ve come to collect him by now. Few hours had passed and he was now scrubbing at the tables, liquids and sticky foods being nearly impossible to scrub off that he almost broke a sweat doing it.

“Hey! Good to have you back.” The voice of the weequay, who he might add wouldn’t shut up and leave him alone for five minutes along with his friend, had rung out from behind Gregor.

“Hi Bolo, Hi Ketch. How’s things going down here?” You spoke up for the first time and no word of a lie, Gregor felt his heartbeat quicken at the sound of it. He stopped and had to look at you and as his eyes scanned the room, they landed on you.

Skin warm, smile warm, eyes warm… his jaw went slack as his eyes trailed up and down your body. Your clothes fit you like a glove and voice was like a song.

He didn’t know how long he was staring at you until your eyes had flickered over to his, one of the patrons pointing over in his direction. Your smile widened and you had already made your way over to him.

His mind was running wild, your eyes never leaving his and the closer you got the more quicker his heart began to beat against his chest like a drum.

“Hello there.” You greet, hand extending towards him in a friendly gesture.

“U-uh…” he cursed himself for his babbling, he was typically so smooth and slick but his tongue was tied and his heart felt like it had launched out of his chest and tethered itself to yours. Is this what love at first sight is like? Seeing a beautiful person across the room that you can’t even string a sentence together? Was it normal for the whole room to be blurred and his only focus was on you? He was smitten and honestly….? He was pretty happy about it.

You had pulled your hand away slowly as the man in front of you gazed at you and you couldn’t help but feel somewhat flattered? He was handsome and very toned but his eyes held a spark. His eyes held adventure that you wanted to seek. “I see Cid has you slaving away already?” You offered another point of conversation and this time, he managed to reply.

“You could say that, I’m Gregor by the way.” His hand this time extended out, seemingly pretending that whatever his little stare meant didn’t happen. But, you gave him the benefit of the doubt and latched your bare hand to his.

You said your name but he didn’t catch your name. Not at all. Your skin, as expected, was warm. No, not warm – sizzling. It was as if fire was seeping through his blacks and into his skin, burning its way into his veins that pumped straight to his heart. Wow he thought to himself. He wondered if you felt it too but your face always remained smiling so it was hard to tell.

When he spoke, you giggled inwardly. What an adorable voice. You had spoke to many clones in your time, including clone force 99 but this man here, Gregor, was a reg and spoke so different. It was a little croaky but also had the hint of sweetness too it.

It was you who pulled away much to his disappointment and moved around him, taking a seat at a booth he had just cleaned and patted the spot next to him. Like a puppy, he followed. You had his attention.

“What brings you here? Don’t get many clones passing through…” your voice was tinted with uncertainty, suddenly remembering that all clones were different now. Tech had told you in great detail about these inhibitor chips. You glanced at the side of his head and there was no scar… he had not had it removed. You were wary but his persona gave a different vibe.

“Wrecker brought me here.”

His answer surprised you and you looked around but didn’t see the large clone anywhere. “Wrecker? How come you was with Wrecker?”

“They rescued me from an Imperial base. But they lost one in the extraction.” He ran a hand through his already slicked back hair.

Your eyes widened. “L-lost one? Who?”

“Uh, Hunter I think.” He sent you an apologetic look. “Captured by the Empire. The others are going to rescue him.”

Your heart sank a little and you shook your head. “He was always kind to me.” You sigh, rubbing a hand against your forehead. “I hope he’s okay.”

“They’re some of the best fighters I’ve seen,” again he giggled, wether it being a nervous laugh or not you wasn’t but Gregor wanted to put your mind at ease, “heh, I would’ve been grateful to fight alongside them in my commando squad.”

You looked at him and then down to the remaining pieces of armour that he had left. Of course he looked different, the white plastoid that hugged his body was considerably more dense than what normal regs would’ve worn. “You’re a commando?” You ask, genuinely intrigued.

“I was! And I’m, not to brag, a captain too.” He smirked as he leaned back, arms coming up to rest along the back of the booth seats but mentally cringed as he stuck his hand in something gross that was lingering on the back of it, wiping it off his hand as discrete as possible.

“A captain huh? Captain Gregor…” his name and rank rolled off your tongue with a satisfying softness to it, Gregor felt his heart swelter as you said his name, also watching as you chewed on your lip once you said it. “I like it.” —————————

Yourself and Gregor hit it off from there. He had told you all about his life, what had happened to him and how he managed to survive two explosions. You hazard a guess that due to toxic flames he had experienced it had slightly damaged his voice box but you couldn’t help but find his voice both attractive and very cute.

Cid had to go and ruin it however, she came storming out of her little office in a huff and then her yellow beady eyes settled on you and the handsome clone in the corner of the parlour.

‘I’ve been waiting on you for an hour! You gonna do this job for me or swoon over the new decoration in this joint!’ You blushed a bright red and began to stand before Cid cane full force at Gregor this time too, ‘And you, get back to scrubbing! You aren’t leaving until tomorrow.’

You told Cid you’d be right with her and watched as she grumbled to herself and hobbled away, her walking stick crashing a little louder against the floor.

“Sorry, I should really go to see what she has me doing now.” You sigh, not even trying to hide your disappointment about leaving Gregor to himself.

He stands too and takes a step closer to you. “Would hate to see her ugly side.” He chuckles earning a chuckle that matched his.

“Who is to say that isn’t her ugly side?” You sniggered with a hushed tone.

He laughed too but you found it hard to pull away from him even if you weren’t physically touching. Why was you so enraptured with this man? The answer is simple; he was lovely and he thought the same about you. And that laugh.... amazing.

“Maybe we could uh-.” You had gone to turn away after giving him a fleeting smile but stop as he began to speak up. “Maybe I could dwindle my way out of here tonight and take you out?”

A shocked expression at his boldness appeared but how could you say no to that handsome face? The talk you had been having for the last hour was nothing short of boring and this captain had captivated you just as you captivated him.

“Alright, go on then.” You grin, trying not to giggle like a school girl at the prospect of you going on practically what you’d see as a date.

“I’ll see you then sweet cheeks.” He beamed with that sweet voice of his and as you turned away, you caught in the reflection of the mirror that was usually so dirty but now spotless, Gregor fist pumping the air in triumph.

masterlist

[secretly-a-trekkie]

this is the vibe he gives

[chiliger]

Didn’t know that holo-pic was still there.

Here is the very, very late anniversary comic! I’ve had this idea since almost the very beginning of the series. Just something to chew on.

Bonus: Meme redraw to hopefully lighten up reader’s spirits! :D

[cloud-bees]

My episode pitches for Tales of the Clones:

(Mr. Filoni pls feel free to steal all of these I require no credit only more clone footage pls my good sir)

- how Cody got his scar

- Wolffe losing his eye

- What happened to Cody after he went AWOL

- Kix’s story from looking into the chips to waking up 50 years later

- why Emerie was created and how she got to be working for Hemlock

- Jango meeting some of the first clones

- how Gregor, Rex, and Wolffe ended up going into retirement together

- what Cody has been doing since he left the Empire

- how Cody and Rex met

- more of the 104th and Plo Koon

- how tf Gregor survived that explosion

- The Bad Batch as cadets

- Cody’s whereabouts after he defected

- Cut meeting Suu

- Bad Batch raising Omega on Pabu when she’s a teenager

- a look into what Cody has been up to since we last saw him

- Echo finding out about Fives

- where is Cody

- Captain Howzer during the Clone Wars

- C O D Y.

[kaytunez]

How normal Star Wars fans see Kamino

How Clone Girlies see Kamino

[mother-of-lothcats]

when i say i don’t have a type and then one of these guys walks in

[ajdhbear]

Joining Star Wars Tumblr with a banger 🫶

Hi! I am Mayo, a history student who watched her first proper Star Wars in October last year. I’m an artist who is mostly active on Twitter, but my friends have recommended spreading to Tumblr aswel. (I have no idea how this app works…)

My interests are Dathomir (specifically the Nightbrothers (specifically Maul and Feral)), Clones, droids, Ithorians and men who eat cereal. Next to canon characters, I also like to draw my own OCs. I will definitely show them on here from time to time. As a side quest I am also creating my own Dathomirian clan. 💛

My most iconic art are probably these silly looking clones. They are still a work in progress. (For my twitter followers: I have tanned their skin a bit more. I forgot I had my blue light filter on and got jumpscared earlier).

[fangirlforeversthings]

(And no obi wan this time see?)

[sashketter]

The fun thing about the clones is that because they don’t have last names, whenever you write their name before another character who does have a last name, they read like a couple. Like ofc Cody is Obi Wan’s husband, it clearly says “Cody and Obi Wan Kenobi.” Or “Bly and Aayla Secura,” they’ve been together for ages! The clones are syntactically husband-shaped!

[phantasm-echo]

And they (will be) roommates :0

[cobaltbeam]

Sleepy Gregor for Patreon I did a while ago /Loosely inspired from this post by Maisie (aka n1 Gregor lover <3)

[zealfruity]

WHEN THE OLD MEN

Rex’s mug has “#1 Dad Grandpa Brother” written on it. The shirt joke makes no sense if you think about it any further in the context if star wars but shhhhhh i had to make the joke it was in my brain

[ventresses]

Star Wars: Rebels (2/?) - Rex, Gregor, and Wolffe

Star Wars + Text Posts & Headlines

[forcesavetheclones]

now ya’ll can see all these posts under the tag #this fucking thread

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[swcowgal]

This has been living in my head rent free for days😵‍💫

Please meet the Bruins new back up goalie, Captain Gregor, and he’s a huge Gerry Cheevers fan🤭

[mother-of-lothcats]

knew i was born in the right generation when i discovered my tremendous love for every single clone in the grand army of the republic