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tattycoram · 6 days
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Cody: Rex, there's something I need to tell you. Obi-wan and I are dating Rex: I've known for the last two years, you two are inseparable Cody: Years? We've only been dating for a few weeks! Rex: Then what the hell were you doing before that?
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shiversdownyourspleen · 11 months
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My heart and soul goes to the unnamed 212th clone that punched General Grievous in the face after dogpiling on him
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Cody's jump off the wall to get a boost up is both hilarious and unironically badass I'm in love with this scene
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Obi-wan - we've been conducting an ongoing study to see what Anakin will and will not eat.
Cody - Grass? yes!
Obi-wan - Moss? yes!
Cody - Leaves? Oh yes!
Obi-wan - Shoelaces? strangely enough yes!
Cody - Worms? sometimes!
Obi-wan - Rocks? usually no!
Cody - Twigs? usually yeah!
Obi-wan - Ahsoka's cooking? Inconclusive!
Rex - Right, and how...how did you test this?
Obi-wan - oh well we just handed him things, and said 'hey eat this'.
Cody - and if he ate it, he ate it.
Rex - Right okay, i don't know how im supposed to feel about this.
Ahsoka - WAIT SO IS THAT WHERE ALL OF MY SHOE LACES WENT!?
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darthskys · 1 year
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Yeah, I like it when Rex and Anakin have a strong bond, but I also think it's really funny to say Rex can't stand his Jedi general; and he has to listen to Cody wax poetic about how his is so noble and kind. And Rex is just like. Well mine's a bastard. How about that.
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arrothededushka · 10 months
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Congrats! I'm going to be extremely predictable and ask for Waxer and Boil, maybe with one of them napping on the other? <3 No pressure if you don't feel like drawing them - I know the 501st are your boys. ;)
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matchademi · 1 year
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Cody:*watching the 501st do stupid shit almost getting themselves hurt doing nothing about* not my circus not my monkeys. not my circus not my monkeys...
Rex:*decides to participate in the stupid shit since he is bored*
Cody:*running over since he knows something big is going to explode since Rex and Hardcase are working TOGETHER to cause havoc* MY CIRCUS MY MONKEYS!! MY CIRCUS MY MONKEYS
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momojedi · 8 months
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Headcanon: Being Shaak Ti’s padawan would include …
Type: Headcanons; GN! Reader Character(s): Shaak Ti, 501st, 212th, Wolfpack, Bad Batch, Omega, Clones in general Notes: I like the concept of a story as Shaak Ti’s padawan, I was thinking about writing a reader-insert about it. Would you be interested?
Despite her reputation as an admirable Jedi Master, Shaak Ti’s views on attachments would probably be anything but respected by the Council.
Shaak Ti gets motherly feelings just by looking at the Cadets or Omega, so you better be ready because once this woman sets her eyes on her new padawan, your fate will pretty much sealed as her newly adopted child.
Whatever you accomplish, whether it may be small such as motivating yourself to get out of bed or teaching a cadet a trick up to striking down a clanker or saving a clone's life, she’ll be the proudest Togruta in the entire universe.
The clones? They adore you. Shaak Ti is the most respected Jedi among Kamino, maybe even the most adored person among the clones there overall. The troopers admire her treatment and kindness, seeing a parental figure in her, a mother they never had the chance to know. Whomever she likes must be just as lovable then!
As Shaak Ti's padawan, all of Tipoca City knows your name by now. Wherever you go, you'll be greeted by the troopers with a bright smile and once they stop at Kamino after a mission, you'll be one of the few things they'll look forward to.
By now, you can pretty much distinguish all legions for their own unique charisma and cooperation among each other.
The 501st is cheerful and humorous; despite their clumsy and chaotic temper, they work together flawlessly. You'll be swarmed with stories, jokes and even some flirtatious attempts on Jesse's & Fives' account, physical love language such as hugs and handshakes, pretty much treated like one of their own. The Domino Squad especially appreciate you, being one of the very first squads you'd had the chance to accompany. Captain Rex will not even dare to leave your side; he says it’s because he doesn’t want his brothers to overwhelm you but really, he just adores you just as much and feels a kind of safety being close to you.
The 212th on the other is a lot calmer and neat, greeting you politely like they would any commander, but with a warm, grateful undertone. Some, like Waxer and Boil, will even bring you something from their missions, little objects and snacks they found. You’ll have Cody sitting with you during lunch and exchange with him about what you’ve experienced while he was away while he tells you all about the silly moments he witnessed with General Kenobi.
The Wolfpack are like a pack of puppies seeing the master again. The second they see you, they will forget everything around them, all attention now on you, whimpering and whining until they’re dismissed by Wolffe and allowed greet you. Speaking of our favourite commander, he will stand quietly and wordlessly beside you like a guard dog, waiting until the coast is clear to let his guard down and warmly greet you himself.
When it comes to the more unique clone forces, such as the Bad Batch, they’ll likely be able to spend more time with you once they’re on Kamino simply because they’re so small in number. The moment the Marauder lands and the four troopers are off the shuttle, you’ll be squeezed in a tight hug by Wrecker as soon as he gets the chance to. Due to their unique nature and different way of life, the connection you’ll have formed to them will be much more personal and likely seen as mostly unorthodox but that doesn’t matter to them, nor to you or Shaak Ti. Surprisingly enough, sometimes you can even see the ghost of a smile flickering on Crosshair’s face when you approach him after their return from another tough mission. And that means something!
The time between helping out Shaak Ti with the clones’ training and supervising the cadets is usually spent with none other than Omega, Nala Se’s apprentice, who, just like you, tends to feel a bit out of place among all the troopers so it’s nice to exchange with someone who feels similarly every now and then. She sees you as a big sibling, someone she can trust her emotions with and you sincerely return those very feelings.
Seeing you interact so well and kindly with all the clones leaves your master’s heart swelling with joy. She really couldn’t ask for a better student.
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501st-rexster · 8 months
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Okay, in addition to the cool hairstyles the clones have in the comics and getting to see Wooley, I would like to present Cody from the same comic.
He looks so young!!
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And he doesn't even have his scar yet!!
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And I just...
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That fond smile I'm so dead I love him so much.
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l3xi3luv · 10 months
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Curse Jango Fett for being so attractive.
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fionajames · 4 months
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Tunnels
A/N: @transmascanakin this is for you, since I know you miss them so much! A tiny bit of Codywan! Please send requests people, I'm desperate!
Anakin shuffled closer to his former Master’s side as the tunnel ahead seemed to swallow them whole. The pair stood at the gaping entrance to a cave system that supposedly led right under the Separatists' base. Both the 501st and 212th’s troops were collected behind them, Cody and Rex murmuring worries to each other softly.
“Well, this looks cheery,” Anakin chirped, grimacing lightly as he moved his lightsaber in an attempt to illuminate the tunnel more. 
“Quite,” Obi-Wan shot back, and somehow his sarcasm seemed even stronger than Anakin’s. The brunette looked instinctively to his other side for his Padawan. Usually she was by his side, or by Rex’s. Now, he remembered she was back at the Temple catching up on her studies.
“Let’s get going,” Anakin decided bitterly, signalling to the troops to follow him as he headed into the dark. Obi-Wan followed by his side, glancing around.
“This seems too simple,” Obi-Wan worried and Anakin rolled his eyes subtly. “Surely the Separatists know of a tunnel system right below them. It’s quite hard to miss.”
“The data we have suggests these tunnels are unstable and abandoned,” Anakin reminded him. “They removed them from newer maps as a precaution.”
“Still,” Obi-Wan continued, but didn’t speak any more. Instead, the men travelled underground in the dim area, time escaping them.
Anakin chewed on his lip as he turned another corner. He shivered as his body reminded him of the cold air they were surrounded with. Then, abruptly, specks of dust fell from above in clouds. Anakin coughed, waving at the cloud blindly. 
“Retreat!” He yelled, realisation engulfing him. “Out! Get out!”
But he was too late, as the boulder in the roof above them collapsed inwards, separating both him and Obi-Wan from their troops.
Both men spluttered and coughed, brushing dust and dirt off of their faces. “Anakin?!” Obi-Wan called, blinking furiously as his eyes watered painfully.
“Right here, Obi-Wan,” Anakin managed weakly. He was collapsed by the tunnel wall, cradling his leg with a pained grimace on his face. Obi-Wan fell to his knees and scrambled to his brother, eyes widening as he saw the blood pooling around the brunette. “Leg got knocked.”
Obi-Wan cursed, activating his comm. “Cody? Commander, are you there?” He pleaded with the comm, glancing up for a moment in quick, silent prayer. Obi-Wan wasn’t much of a prayer, but now, in this war, they needed all the help they could get.
“Right here, General.” Even through his pained gaze, Anakin could hear the underlying fondness Cody spoke with, only to Obi-Wan. Anakin could hear the same tone when Obi-Wan spoke to his Commander. “Are you alright?”
“Anakin’s injured,” Obi-Wan hurried, glancing at the unnatural way his brother’s leg was bent. “We need a medic, fast.”
From the other side, Anakin and Obi-Wan could hear faint, muffled coughs and the sound of scraping. Cody’s voice came through the comm once again. “The boulder won’t move.”
Obi-Wan grit his teeth, stepping back. He outstretched both hands, calling the Force to his aid. The invisible energy wrapped around him like a gust of wind, and pushed the boulder with it. The boulder didn’t even budge, even as Anakin joined in.
It wasn’t moving, now or any time soon.
“We’re not keen to use rocket launchers with the unstableness of everything,” Cody explained further, and he too sounded anxious. “Have you got your lightsaber, perhaps you could cut through it?”
Obi-Wan grinned, muttering something before glancing around for his weapon. His briefly hopeful expression fell when he couldn’t spot it. He ignored Anakin’s scoffs as he grabbed the brunette’s lightsaber instead.
Activating it, a small part of Obi-Wan’s unease melted away, soothed by the comforting blue glow. He basked in it for just a moment, closing his eyes for merely a second to breathe. He plunged the blade into the rock, grunting as he pushed it further in. But the rock was solid and strong, and he couldn’t even get the whole blade in without too much strain.
“See anything on your side?” Obi-Wan huffed into the comm.
“Nothing, sir,” Cody replied and Obi-Wan groaned in frustration. 
“Alright,” Obi-Wan decided after a moment. “We’ll wait here, set up camp perhaps. I’ll scout the tunnel ahead, see if I can see any light.” He paused, before remembering. “Is my lightsaber there?”
Cody didn’t respond immediately, the sound of faint voices echoing through the comm. “Yes, sir.” Cody replied, slightly exasperated. “We’ll try to move the boulder, you rest.”
Obi-Wan didn’t protest any more, knowing Anakin needed his attention. He turned to the brunette, who was biting back tears, almost literally. The ginger settled next to him, examining the injury, although he refrained from touching it. “Looks broken,” he murmured, concern lacing his words like silk. Anakin grunted. “Really?!” He snapped. “I thought it was just a scratch.” Obi-Wan raised a brow and Anakin sighed. “Sorry.”
“No need to apologise,” Obi-Wan whispered, reaching up and running a hand through his brother’s hair once, scratching his scalp soothingly before standing up. “It’s not bleeding too bad.” It was true, the wound had stopped bleeding. “I’m going to go look at the tunnel ahead.”
Anakin sat up abruptly, blue eyes wide. “No, please!” The older turned to him, an eyebrow raised in confusion. “Stay.”
Obi-Wan was about to protest when he locked eyes with the younger. Pain and frustration swam blue in Anakin’s eyes, but not just those. There was a sense of loneliness and desperation too.
“Alright,” he murmured, settling down beside him. “Just for a few minutes.”
Anakin leaned against him, head dropping to rest on Obi-Wan's shoulder. His eyes fluttered shut contently, a soft sigh escaping his lips. Neither moved, warm sleep capturing the brunette. Obi-Wan smiled, wrapping an arm around his brother.
They would be alright.
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Cody, 15 minutes, 2/12
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tattycoram · 13 days
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Obi-wan: You look good in that armour Cody: You know where else I'd look good? Obi-wan, zero hesitation: My bed Cody, at the same time: By your side- what?
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ryr-art · 10 months
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Day 3 of @212thappreciation : Tattoos
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mothask · 1 year
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*slides open door*
Who wants pancakes ya’ll
*the 212th and 501st on the highest tree*
what
(I’m glade your ok! Sending my best wishes ❤️)
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thank you! :w:
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sonovakei31 · 1 year
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Order 69
AU where Palpatine got mixed up with the orders and...
Sidius: Commander Cody. The time has come. Execute order 69. 
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Commander Cody : 🥴Yes, my lord 🥴
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Commander Cody gonna “blast” that Jedi ass if you know what i mean 🥴🥴🥴
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toska-writes · 1 year
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“Shiny”
Summary: After a few complains from worried troopers your master ordered armor for the 2 of you. And now some boy were excited to help you customize!
Paring: Cody+212th x Reader (guess what?!? Plaaaaaaaaatonic!!! WOO)
Warning: None! Just teeth rotting fluff!
Word Count: 1375
Read here on ao3! (✩)
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You wouldn’t say your reckless on the battlefield, nor was your master Obi-Wan Kenobi. It just seemed when it came down to it all you were shot at a lot.
Like all the time.
So after a few bullets caught in the ribs or the arms here and there worried some troopers of the well being of their beloved Commander and General.
*Cough cough Cody cough*
Your comm buzzed as you made your way to the training rooms to meet your master, it was odd though because you were supposed to meet with Obi-wan later for your scheduled training.
“Hello master. Cody” You waved to them both already eyeing the boxes that layer by their feet. “What’s this? I though training wasn’t until 01600.” You stopped in front of the two.
Obi-wan let out a laugh and then explained. “We finally got our shipment in, apparently the GAR thought it be a good idea for some armor for the two of us Y/N” He with the help of Cody opened the two packages. “Even if it’s minimal it’s still better then none.”
“You can say that again.” Cody said under his breath.
“Aww Cod’ika gets nervous when we’re shot at.” You joked bumping arms with him.
Obi-wan passed you a breast plate with shoulder coverage as well, some arm and hand braces were included. He himself also had a set similar.
Your mouth hung open as you ran a hand over the white plaster. All the possibilities running through your head.
The awe clearly showed on your face and for the second time your master laughed. “Please go enjoy decorating it Y/N it’s lovely to see you this happy.” Obi-wan placed a hand on your shoulder
You bowed slightly trying not to drop everything you had in your hands and smiled at Cody hoping he would follow you.
“Everyone is quite excited to help with the painting.” Cody strolled next to you. “It’ll be good to touch up our own armor as well.”
You laughed as you started to run a little faster down the hall, making Cody try to keep up with you.
“Slow down there Shiny before you drop something.”
You turned to look at him. “Oh no don’t you start that-“
Cody’s cheerful laugh cut through your sentence. “Sorry sir buts it’s the perfect opportunity.”
You rolled your eyes as the pair of you turned down one more corridor and were finally met with the doors to the 212th barracks.
“Hey commander.” You herd Boil as he started to lay some tarps around the floor of the conman room.
You saw Trapper watching from a perch on one of the couches “We don’t want anything getting ruined now do we.”
Boil and Crys joined the commotion in the room arguing quite loudly as they fought over what seemed to be a can of paint.
“No no the shades all wrong! It’s brighter than that.”
“Are you color blind or something Vod? Maybe got hit one too many times?”
You laughed at the too rolling your eyes simultaneously with Cody.
You finally dropped all the fresh armor on the trap after Waxer finally got it nice and smooth.
Wooley, Longshot, and Gearshift all stumbled into the room, arms filled with piles of armor. Some were definitely in better shape than others.
You flashed them an excited smile with everyone joining you around the pot of orange paint that was so special to the entire battalion.
Peel finally joined the group with extra colors such as red, white, and black.
“Now let’s get started.” Cody clapped and everyone dug through the pile to find their own individual armor.
You grabbed the center piece and started at it for a moment. Carefully you reached for a paintbrush, chatter from your brothers around the room filled your ears.
“You know cyare if you wanted I could help you make your own sun design and then we could match.” Cody suggest grabbing a paint brush of his own.
“I love that idea Kotes!” You smiled back finally getting brave enough to dip your brush into the orange paint.
Waxed and Boil chimed in. “Could we do a form arm brace if the commanders getting the chest plate?”
“Of course, and if anyone else wants to do the other feel free.” You added. The brush touched down on the white, you mapped out half a circle at the cut off that would be right about your belly button.
One more stroke, then another. “Kriff.” You swore quickly, a rouge line got away from you.
“Woah there shiny need some help.” Waxer leaned over your shoulder.
“Really everyone’s doing that now?” You asked in question of the nickname.
“Why wouldn’t we?” Waxer questioned again now bending down, grabbing your paint brush to assist you.
You watched him for a moment before he went back to work on the other part of the set with Boil again.
About a quarter inch above the half circle you made another think line, making a ring.
Cody joined now in the painting of the rays that matched his own sunshine. At one point even Wooley joined trying to speed up the process.
You looked up to see that Waxer and Boil now finished their respective brace, it was in the geometric points that adorned the patterns of their own armor.
The other brace was being occupied by Gearshift who was painting a small ring of yellow that would circle the area where you could put your comm.
The armor was coming together now, every seemed to be just finished up their touch-ups when you announced ‘done’ very proudly.
“Wow it’s looking good commander.” Trapper smiled.
“Yea not bad for your first time Shiny.” Crys laughed with his brother.
“Now how longs that gonna last? Hmm?” You questioned leaning back into Cody as the armor had to dry.
“At least until the first campaign you wear it in.” Cody explain. “Until then your the teams new Shiny.”
The woosh of mechanical doors made everyone freeze. “Huh it seems the council meeting made me miss all the fun.” Obi-wan came to sit down beside you a Cody, resting a hand on the other man’s thigh.
Chatter filled the air once again as the group waited for the paint to finish drying on all of them.
After some time passed your master said. “Well now Y/N I hope you plan on trying it on for us.”
You couldn’t agree more, just up from your spot of the floor you rushed to the newly dried armor and slipped the first piece over your head. The clasp in the front was definitely easier than the ones in the back, thankfully Longshot was there to click them in for you.
The left shoulder covering was designed with the Jedi Order symbol in red matching the one your master also had. The other was the same stark white that you started with.
You slipped on the arm and fore arm piece each side coming together nicely.
Some cheers went up around the room as you spun round for them all to see.
“Now where’s the lightsaber holder on that one?” Cody quipped.
Obi-wan leaned into him to try and suppress his laughter.
The armor felt right, how you fought so many battles before without it was insane.
“Oh one more thing.” You added before you forgot, unhooking the front chest piece you laid it in the middle of the room. “Everyone needs to sign it.” You pointed to the empty backside still without marking.
Obi-wan and Cody were the first the sign. The Boil, followed by Waxer in what could be argued as an obnoxiously large font.
Soon everyone finished there signature, some neater than others but it was the different personality’s they all had that really blew you away. No it was just to get the other troopers that weren’t here to sign it as well.
“It looks pretty good for a shiny.” Cody came up to you as you clicked the armor back into place, he did the same with his own.
The two of you stood side by side, the painted suns never seemed brighter
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