#jedi cody

[buggstuff]

I write? 😨

Yes I do write.

I write a lot :]. So, my lovely fellows, I introduce;

Illusions. A pada-wan, codywan and Ahsoka-centred work originally posted on ao3 that I will start posting on here as well.

Here’s the information and starting chapter, and if you’ve read my codywan week submissions, it’s based off of that.

Here is the ao3 link, or keep reading to read the first chapter here!

When Cody was made, it was no normal.. making. Cloning. He was a clone. He had a number. He was a number. Just- Just a number.

That was until Shaak Ti revealed he had been specifically chosen, his DNA specially (and expensively) modified. He would grow at a normal rate after he hit a certain age. Which was fine, well, he would live to see his brothers die but-

He was different.

Different in the way that- Well, he was a force-sensitive.

The only one of all of his brothers.

So when he reached age, he was told of this secret. He was sent off to the Jedi Temple. No one knew how this specific age growth would work, no one knew if his body would react to it well, no one even knew if he was actually a force-sensitive. And, worst of all, no one but the Jedi Council Members, plus Anakin Skywalker, knew that he was a Clone resulted from an army requested by a Jedi who died years ago. He could be honest, he was honest, and he was himself, it's just a matter of time before the secret is out.

If one person believed and trusted in him more than Shaak Ti, it was Obi-Wan Kenobi.

Obi-Wan was still a Padawan at the crisp age of 16 when Cody entered the Temple for the first time. He was only physically a year younger than Kenobi, but still learning and growing. Obi-Wan couldn't help but take a liking to him- He taught him what Shaak Ti wouldn't, allowing him to excel in the Force quickly.

Their first meeting was.. Well, maybe best to start there, and catch up.

**

"Ah, hello there!" Obi-Wan says, double-taking as he desperately tries to keep up with his Master's long strides. He was supposed to be greeting the new Padawan of Shaak Ti's, but of course his Master had other plans. He'll catch up with him later.

"Hello," The newcomer says, curiously watching as Obi-Wan almost calls for Anakin before the Knight disappears around a corner, and he sighs.

"You're Cody, correct? Master Shaak Ti's new Padawan?" Obi-Wan smiles, pushing his long hair back. It wasn’t incredibly long, in fact just slightly shorter than his Master’s. His bangs framed his face but often were in his eyes anyway. It was straight but curled a little when wet, not to mention it turns to a nasty brown colour instead of the bright auburn that his hair usually is. The Council insisted it wasn't tradition for him to have his hair quite this long, Anakin insisted it looked better. Obi-Wan (secretly) agreed, naturally.

"Correct," Cody repeats. "And, you?.."

"Obi-Wan Kenobi, pleasure to meet you," The Jedi shake hands, normally a bow was customary, but Cody was new, he had much to learn, and Obi-Wan thought it easier to ease him into it. He was quite nice looking; vibrant, dark skin with short, pitch-black curls. His eyes were nice, and he still had the boy-ish look all young teens did, but Obi-Wan saw the maturity in him already. His Padawan braid was correctly at length, Shaak Ti had just recently found him. Obi-Wan recalled she found him on a rainy planet, on a farm with his family. He was very strong in the Force, she could not leave him, so she became his Master. His braid bands were appropriate, he had blue for mechanics study and red for piloting and green for the Living Force. Cody didn't have the yellow or red band many Padawans did, he wasn't a Padawan before 13 standard years of age and he wasn't yet 16.

Obi-Wan found himself staring for a moment too much, quickly adjusting his posture and attitude, clearing his throat. Cody looks away, cringing when Obi-Wan chuckles quietly at the flush on his face. He had been staring too.

Oh well, that was a situation Obi-Wan didn't mind at all.

"I'll show you to your quarters, then around the Temple, then maybe I can take you to my quarters for a cup of tea. I'd love to get to know you, I hear we'll be working together very soon," Obi-Wan smiles as they start through the Temple, repeating what Anakin had told him to tell Cody.

"Uh.. Okay," Cody speaks carefully. Obi-Wan just smiles at him reassuringly.

*

"You should have the same quarters as Master Shaak Ti," Obi-Wan mutters, almost as a question. They were walking to the level he knew Master Ti was on. He used to be on that level, before his first Master.. Passed. He'd only had Qui-Gon as a Master for two years, but he missed him dearly.

"Yes, she mentioned that," The younger confirms.

"Ah, alright, then I do know where we're going!" Obi-Wan grins as he keeps leading the other there.

The door slid open, and he helps Cody settle to his bedroom in the conjoined quarters. Obi-Wan hoped he'd be visiting the Ti/Cody team a lot.

"Wait, Cody, do you have another name? Or.. Are you simply Cody?" Obi-Wan seems to realise no one had ever mentioned a surname in reference to the new Padawan. It wasn't necessarily uncommon to not have a surname, but it was still.. well, common.

"Oh- Uh," Cody seems to think for a moment, shuffling his feet awkwardly.

"Sorry if that was off putting or rude. I'm a bit used to being blunt, I guess my Master's attitude has rubbed onto me a tad too much," Obi-Wan offers a caring smile, putting his hand on Cody's shoulder.

"No, it's fine, no need to worry," Cody returns his smile, meeting his gaze. "I'm just Cody."

"Alright," His smile turns to a grin before the atmosphere becomes awkwardly silent.

*

After showing Cody around the Temple, they now sit in the Kenobi/Skywalker team conjoined quarters. Cody looked the most relaxed and comfortable he had been since stepping foot on Coruscant, it seemed. He loved the tea, enough to make a remark on it.

Of course, Obi-Wan made it so Cody would like it. He had been on-edge and anxious the entire time. He just wanted Cody to finally relax. It was a brew Anakin absolutely hated, not for the taste, for the effect. His Master was always gone, always doing something. When Obi-Wan got tired of it, he snuck in the brew in place of Anakin's caf. Anakin fell for it, every time. And of course, he would be asleep in a matter of minutes. Obi-Wan would just smile and haul his Master into his bed, then inform the Council he hadn't gotten up on time, and he absolutely needed the rest. Those days were the worst, because not only did the Council send Obi-Wan in place of Anakin(regardless of severity), he would return to their quarters exhausted. His Master would give him the same stern talk, before ultimately going back to sleep. The Knight slept for at least a single rotation before fully waking again. Obi-Wan was convinced he only woke to lecture Obi-Wan out of pure stubbornness and, of course, spite.

They sit in a finally comfortable silence, Obi-Wan's tea brew being different from his new friend's. He didn't want to put himself to sleep, he had no need. He may add that, while Anakin thinks otherwise, no drugging is involved with the brew. He could feel Cody's signature calm into a flowing, soft amber.

They both startle slightly as the quiet is interrupted by the door sliding open.

"Padawan, where have you been?" Anakin asks, leaning on the back of his couch beside Obi-Wan.

"Master, I'm only doing what I've been told."

"Drugging a new friend?"

The room is silent other than Obi-Wan choking on his sip of tea, clearing his throat quickly and placing the cup down.

"Master, you know very well my tea is not drugged. You just happen to fall victim to the high melatonin levels of the leaves," Obi-Wan calmly explains, again, about the tea to his Master. Cody shifts next to him but says nothing.

"Drugs or leaves, I thought you were supposed to be showing Padawan Cody around, not making him sleep," Anakin crosses his arms, looking down at Obi-Wan.

"I've already done everything I needed to, Master, and Master Ti is far from returning to the Temple. I made Cody the tea so he could relax and be more comfortable. If you had cared to stay long enough to meet him properly, you would have noticed how.. messy his mind was," he huffs as he finishes speaking, crossing one leg.

Anakin begins to speak back, but soon gives up, instead shaking Cody's hand and giving a proper greeting. He retires to his bedroom, leaving the two Padawans to talk.

"So.. Is it actually drugged?" Cody yawns, placing the empty cup down and re-situating himself, now sitting closer to the other boy, intentionally; Kenobi knew not.

"No, it's just a plant that produces a lot of melatonin, you know what that is, right?"

"Yes," is all Cody says before his head falls onto Obi-Wan's shoulder, his signature still there, but duller, signifying sleep. He softly smiles and lays the younger down on the couch, his head resting on Obi-Wan's thighs.

Obi-Wan reads a holopad for some time. His exhaustion eventually catches up, and he feels his eyes droop more and more. He tries to fight it, but his holopad is suddenly on the table next to the couch, and his body is at rest, his mind cranking out yet another peculiar dream for him to meditate on.

[twinterrors29]

Jedi Padawans have the classic sitcom bag-of-flour baby assignment to ensure they're prepared to look after young ones in emergency situations

this assessment is not one of the many canceled or postponed during the war

which means that when Ahsoka is abruptly deployed dirtside along with her Master, Grandmaster, and the 501st, she had to scramble to find an appropriate babysitter for her sack of flour

desperate, she tossed it to Commander Cody, who was staying aboard the Negotiator to oversee the campaign, with only a frantic list of the required steps to take care of it while she was gone

when she returns several days later, Cody has painted the sack 212th gold and constructed a sling to carry it around on his front while he keeps his hands free for work

judging by the rank pins attached to the front, the sack of flour is now a lieutenant

once Obi-Wan's heart eyes abate enough, though, it becomes clear to him that Cody and the 212th troopers have not understood that the sack of flour is not, in fact, a literal Jedi tubie

and none of the Jedi or their siblings in the 501st have the heart to correct them, so they let them keep the thing, stomping on the feet of anyone who tries to ask too many questions about their new mascot

once the war ends, Obi-Wan discreetly replaces the sack with a Jedi chrecheling in the middle of the night, having resigned himself to raising another too-young-Padawan

Reva, for her part, is all to happy to gleefully coat herself in flour for the occasion

[astheforcewillsit]

thinking of the Jedi's self sufficiency , and specifically about how they sew their own clothes. And I have ideas floating in my head of Anakin using Padme's dress patterns to sew something for Sister, or during the war Obi-Wan making clothes for Cody when he's on shore leave.

Quinlan sewing fox toys for Fox.

Ahsoka's dresses making more sense as she gets older because she made them herself. And as ridiculous as it was, a tube top & skirt was the easiest combo a 14 year old could make.

(In a happier world, thinking about the Jedi teaching their clones how to sew after the war, because while the clones can sew it wasn't for aesthetic purposes. Just for survival. The Kaminoans never really taught them how.

And when the clones are eventually do make their own money, and are granted their rights, refusing gifts from the Jedi when they can and actually buying their work. Because it's good fucking work.)

Imagining hours where the Jedi will sit in silence and just sew and embroidery their work. Sew together, alone.

Sew blankets, sew clothes, sew dolls, sew every and anything. Embroidery when they're done.

Teach sewing as stress relief. Teach their troopers sewing as stress relief. Do it themselves.

And years after the Fall of the Jedi, their embroidery and clothing being put in museums, respected. years of handmade and handsewn art and clothing displayed for all to see.

"Jedi Cloak by Jedi Master Shaak-Ti" "Obi-Wan Kenobi's thimble" "Stuffed Animal for a youngling by Yoda" "Mace Windu's portable sewing kit" "Gift to a trooper by Plo Koon"

etc, things that make me sad

[ukiyoebirds]

The Sass Master has spoken.

Joke work shopped with @krazycat6167.

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I own nothing but my star wars brain rot.

[fwtcanimelover]

Star Wars Order 66 au

Where the Kaminioans find out early that Palpatine is planning to eventually betray them. Before order 66 they secretly swap the codes for order 66 and order 65 around without Palpatine or anyone else knowing. So basically now order 66 demands the removal/execution of the Chancellor aka Palpatine, and order 65 is the execution of the Jedi.

So when Palpatine calls every single clone commander, commandos, bad batch, and the entire clone army to execute order 66. He is cracking up thinking that the clones are going to kill the jedi. Only to have an uno reverse card, and have the entire Republic army come after him instead.

[raphaerolo]

Tasuki

[antianakin]

Headcanon that Cody actually thinks Obi-Wan is ten times more attractive in his Jedi clothing than he ever was in armor. He doesn't think Obi-Wan is UNATTRACTIVE as such when he's wearing more armor earlier in the war, but one day he sees Obi-Wan with either no armor or just the bracers and something just CLICKS and his jaw drops to the floor because YES, that's exactly how Obi-Wan should always look.

And bonus headcanon that he sees Obi-Wan in Mandalorian armor for whatever Reasons and immediately hates it and thinks it's probably the most unattractive Obi-Wan has ever looked. Obi-Wan finds this absolutely hilarious.

[jedi-starbird]

A happier galaxy where the disaster lineage is somewhat less on fire constantly and senior padawan Obi-wan has developed a fixation on Mandalorians:

Sometimes Feemor regretted just how much he had given away when he had spent 5 expensive months bribing a traumatised Obi-wan to call him brother when he was 14. His dignity, for one, his access codes and shadow cloaking techniques, another. So he had a very dignified reaction when he was awoken to the shine of his younger brother's eyes in the dark at the foot of his bed. "I wou-stop screaming it's just me-I would like a Mandalorian. How do I procure one?"

"How the fuck should I know?"

Obi-wan scowled as if Feemor was being difficult, he wasn't, he wasn't quite awake enough for that yet. "You're a shadow, you're supposed to know things."

Ah, if being a shadow granted you the secrets of the universe instead of just a great many planetary governments, Feemor wouldn't spend so much time wondering what dark rituals Dooku had committed to result in Qui-gon Jinn. (He already knew what regular rituals Qui-gon had committed to result in Obi-wan)

"I know that I'm about to punt you out of my room right now."

"...My birthday is coming up, I believe I deserve compensation for all the traumas."

Obi-wan's eyes were very big now. Feemor sighed. He flopped back down into bed. He resisted the urge to pull his blankets back up and roll over. 'Oh sure when it's time to see mind healers everything's fine but now-'

"Shouldn't you be asking Master then?"

"Master would not approve of how I plan to use the Mandalorian."

He squinted at Obi-wan for a long moment. Obi-wan stared back. He did some quick mental maths and tried not to feel old. Eh. Fine. Feemor swung his legs out of bed. "You had me at 'Master wouldn't approve'."

"Do you think I could get one by walking into little Keldabe and asking very nicely?"

As it turns out, yes he could. A few too many in fact, apparently Jedi, their ancestral enemy, in the Mando district attracted attention, who knew? Feemor knew, Feemor would have known if only he had been properly awake when this semblence of a plan was proposed. He stalked through the cantina towards Obi-wan who was leaning slightly forwards against a pillar, ah...speaking, to a Mandalorian with painted orange armour while surrounded by a larger crowd of Mandos. At least they seem mostly amused. He ignored the youngers squawk as he yanked the back of his robes so that he moved away from the Mandalorian and spun him around.

"You cannot solve centuries of animosity by batting your eyelashes."

"I'm not batting my eyelashes " Obi-wan sniffed," I'm shaking my ass, there's decidedly more effort involved."

"I miss when I was an only child." Feemor sighed deeply. He used the force to scruff the neck of Obi-wan's robes and dangle him slightly in the air. He ignored the shouting from beside him and bowed politely to the staring Mandos. "My apologies for the disturbance, this will not happ-" He considered his brother who was now yelling out his personal comm code with a wink. " Please excuse us, this very probably will happen again, we shall workshop it. May the force be with you all."

I don't have a fully planned AU but it is Codywan!!! cause I love those bitches but have some more dialogue I came up with for this AU. I'm imagining them both as like 20-23, Obi's close to knighthood. He's still a padawan for this because I think him causing Qui-gon headaches is funny. Feemor fully thinks this complicated courtship dance Obi's created is funny, he likes studying his little brother like a bug, he just wasn't prepared for him to just waltz into little kelbade and start hitting on people, though he really should have been.

Hand wavy timeline with Jaster alive but the clones are still clones, Jango was kidnapped and held in stasis or something, Jaster claimed them as Mandos. This is really just about Obi's first and biggest diplomatic achivement being friendly Jedi-Mando relations purely cause he was in his thot era. This also somehow saves the galaxy from the sith.

I like to imagine that Cody's brothers recorded that little exchange between Fee and Obi on their helmets and uploaded it online where it went viral on MandoNet before going viral galaxywide because wait holy shit is that a Jedi saying that????. Qui-gon gets called in for a very weird meeting where the council's like ok so the entire holonet has seen your padawan being horny on main but also this is like the biggest jump in our diplomatic relationship with the Mandos in centuries so like can we keep this up somehow? This results in Obi-wan being holonet famous, first through vode recordings but then he starts a space tumblr and twitter account and he's famous now. Then his friends and other jedi start accounts because wait we're allowed to do that? and those become big as well and this is literally the best PR the jedi have had in hundreds of years. the holonet loves them. the sith are fuming.

Obi-wan, scoffing: What were they gonna do? Shoot me? Feemor: Yes. Obi-wan: I don't believe in blasters. Bly: ...like as a concept...? Obi-wan: No, spiritually.

Obi-wan: I'm sure there's a nice Mandalorian we can find for you Feemor: I'm not sure those 2 words belong together Obi-wan: No of course not, we can't find a nice one, then they'd be all alone, we need to find an absolute bastard of one so that you two match :)

Obi-wan: Oh so Master gets to take in pathetic life forms but I don't? This one's already domesticated! Wolffe: Debatable. Feemor: Cody's a person! Not a stray tooka! Obi-wan: Master takes in stray people all the time! That's how he got me!

Qui-gon: How do you explain this behaviour Padawan ? Obi-wan: The force pushed me towards the Mandalorians Master, it was quite insistent on me developing better relations with them given our difficult history. Feemor: Fascinating, please do elaborate, I'd love to hear the theological implications of a force-assigned kink.

[kenobes]

Clone Commanders as Random Pictures I Have Saved on My Phone

Cody

Fox

Wolffe

Bly

Ponds

Gree

Appo

Bacara

Neyo

Bonus: Rex

You guys were very nice when I posted the Corrie version, so please enjoy some more bullshit as thanks (shitposting is my love language)

[rebekadjarin]

Obi-Wan: They should have checked in hours ago. It appears your captain follows orders as well as you do.

Anakin: Perhaps Cody is boring Rex with standard procedures and protocol.

Meanwhile:

[mearchy]

Aayla: I'm so happy, I could kiss you!

Bly: Um...Neat.

*later*

Bly, lying face down on his bed: I said "Neat", Cody. Who the fuck says neat these days? It's not neat to say neat but I said it anyways because I'm kriffing stupid.

Cody, reading a book: Don't beat yourself up too much, Bly. Everyone gets nervous sometimes. Remember what I did when Obi-Wan confessed his love for me?

Bly: Didn't you thank him?

Cody: *closes the book and looks at the ceiling* I fucking thanked him.

[astheforcewillsit]

Post-war hc where Jedi Order sustains the majority of food for clone colonies and clone families. They're two reasons or this, and it's not because the clones have no food (they have plentiful, from the Republic). First, for a thank you and an apology to the clones having to serve under the Jedi, and two, because the Jedi are a charitable organization and genuinely want to help.

At their core they are monks who do charity work. The Force guides them to help people, and that includes their former clone troopers. And they all partake in it, to the point where most clone colonies have at least one Jedi agricorp group there.

It's also gives troopers insight into the lack of structure and familiarity amongst the Jedi and the Jedi Council.

Cody nearly spits out his drink when Obi-Wan of all Jedi is delivering him his food.

Troopers fight the innate urge to salute when Mace Windu hauls a bag of corn to their home.

Fox goes to offer water to a Jedi in the fields and sees that it's Quinlan talking it up with Aayla.

And Plo tries to pull vegetables, but Wolffe just distracts him by showing him his home and getting him out of the heat.

The 501st watches in awe as Anakin uses the Force to speed grow vegetables.

They watch as the Council and their former Generals are instructed by a Jedi who's not a master, but an expert in agriculture, and work beneath her as if they are padawans and she's their master. And it amazes them how fluidly the chain of command changes between Jedi (if even that).

Lastly, younglings and padawans staff most of the gardens. And when the work gets difficult, clone children join in as well.

[thelesbianthespianposts]

love the idea of aroace mace windu who just- doesn’t get? why everyone is having such a hard time with the attachment rule?? Like just don’t??? Fall in love???? This shit is easy guys why are you so bad at this

[your-very-rude-neighborhood-ace]

the clones would have fucking loved ezra’s gunsaber

[skybreakprimeonao3]

Jedi robes on Initiates and Padawans are large and roomy for the young to grow into. A Padawan might not get back to the Temple with a year of flying between constant mission, and it’d be embarrassing for a growing adolescent to have exposed arms and ripped seams.

Jedi robes on full grown Knights and Masters have multiple layers to help others. Another layer given to their Padawan or non-Force sensitive companions could save a life from the cold or sickness. Drop a layer as a decoy and still have the essential gear still on them.

Obi-Wan is the first to rip up his robes and tunics to use as temporary bandages until the Clones can get to a medic.

Cody is annoyed and heartened to see his General in only what is pretty much torn up short shorts and boots after a battle.

[ominouspuff]

Trading jedi-general shenanigans with the squad

Another what-if AU where order 66 gets outmaneuvered and they all get to wear cozy sweaters together