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sunshinesdaydream · 3 hours
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Hello 👀 I would like to congratulate you upon your milestone reaching!
May a simple, humble, lowly simp ask for a Carmel topping ("so now it's *my* kid?") with a heaping big boy Alpha-17 scoop?
I'm looking forward to reading all these wonderful ideas of yours!
Congratulations again 🎉
Thank you so much for this ask! It actually inspired two ficlets, the other one will eventually be part of the Mission:Buir series. But for now, I hope you enjoy!
A Warrior's Spirit
Pairing: Alpha-17 x Fem!Reader Event: Sunshine's Follower Milestone (still open) Graphic dividers and Event graphics: by myself @sunshinesdaydream Rating: SFW WARNINGS: Pregnancy Contains: Badly translated Mando'a (translations at the end) Word count: 343
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You are awake when he tries to slide into the bed and not wake you, he had been leading one of the training exercises for the potential ARC troopers that ran late into the night.  Most of the time it worked, at some point in the night he would slip in and wrap you in his strong arms and you wouldn’t wake until morning. Well, it worked all of the time except when you were already awake. 
You turn towards him with a quiet sigh of his name.
“Cyare, you should be asleep,” his voice somewhere between a grumble and a murmur. 
“I was, until your kid decided to use my bladder as a punching bag,” you pout, snuggling your face to his chest. He smells of fresh soap. 
“So now it’s my kid?” He teases in a low murmur. 
“Well, I can’t punch like that,” you reason, your face still buried against his broad chest. 
Alpha lifts your hand to his lips, kissing your knuckles. “We’ll have to fix that later, then” he answers.  
After several long minutes of him holding you, he kisses the top of your head before shifting until he was able to gently kiss your stomach, then as he strokes the side of your stomach soothingly he begins speaking to the baby. 
“Udesii, ad’ika,” he says. “Gar buir cuyir haryc.”
As usual, the baby calms at the rumble of their father’s voice as you relax automatically with his presence. 
“Ca’nara nuhoyir, verd’ika.  Akaanir naka’tuur,” then he began to sing “Vode An” and then his remembrances as a lullaby.  Quieter, but his voice still carries the power of the full chant.
You reach down to run your fingers through his hair, still damp from the shower, and remember his answer when you had asked about his unconventional lullaby.  
“It doesn’t matter what they do with their life, what they decide to become. A legacy of strength and a warrior’s spirit will help them.” He had answered. 
You quickly fall off to sleep to the comforting sound of his voice.  
Mando'a Translation: “Udesii, ad’ika,” he says. “Gar buir cuyir haryc.” -"Calm down, little one," He says. "Your (Parent/Mother) is tired"
“Ca’nara nuhoyir, verd’ika.  Akaanir naka’tuur,” - "Time to sleep, little warrior. Fight tomorrow,"
"Vode An"- Link to YouTube video Wookiepedia of lyrics and translation
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mothask · 6 months
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Behold alpha's skirt is a glider cause he's a heavy wood moth and can't glider for very long without it.
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uppyr-blr · 1 year
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clonetober in january 12: alpha 17 tehehhethehthehhe i made this rly quickly in like 40 mins i was in a rush
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tinyawazzzo · 2 years
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He’s rude for a clone
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blackkatmagic · 5 months
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I don't know if you're still looking for wanksgiving prompts, but if you are, could you please do undercover Quinlan/Alpha 17?
I always forget how much I love these assholes, damn it.
shook me all night long
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Hello!!! For the prompts, may I propose Alpha-17 & Colt with number 5 in the touching list? 🧡
(Also Hi this is svar I remmwber to sign 🙈)
Colt grumbles and leans against the side of the bunk. “You still don’t want to go to the infirmary.”
Just slightly above him, Seventeen grumbles back. Like it’s Colt’s fault he fell into a mess of plants that made even their allergen free genome give up, leaving him a mess of fever, chills, snot, and sweat. One trip to the infirmary and he’d be fixed up, but the bastard was committed to toughing it out.
“Kark off,” Seventeen says. He sounds like his nose is completely stopped up, and it’s followed with a hacking, violent cough.
Then he goes terribly, terribly silent.
Colt scrambles around and finds the bastard’s gone and passed out. He’s still breathing, but it’s shaky and slow. Colt digs around the sheets for his arm, pressing his fingers along the veins to try and feel a pulse. Kark, kark, kark. “You are not allowed to die on me you piece of shit,” he snaps, his hands shaking as he has trouble finding it. But he was never the best at first aid. “Shab,” he mutters, and it may be the first time he’s spoken Mando’a since the war started.
Kark it. Seventeen can get mad at him later.
He pulls his former classmate out of the bunk and gets him on his back. This at least he was good at, in first aid. Carry dead weight.
Well, hopefully not dead.
He hauls Seventeen all the way to the infirmary and clings to his arm while the medic—some kid Gilamar trained ages ago and is still here to teach while he does his work with the hospitals—checks Seventeen over and gives him an antihistamine shot.
As Seventeen’s colour gets better, Colt feels himself calming down, but he still has his fingers pressed to Seventeen’s arm, feeling his pulse.
They can’t lose any more of their class.
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clonememesfrikyeah · 11 months
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Alpha-17: “The kid has great potential. He may become a captain or even a commander.”
Maze: “Or a psychopath.”
Fordo: *sprinting for his life* “He’s got a weapon! He’s got a weapon!”
Cadet Rex: *sadistically laughing and chasing him with a machete*
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somestorythoughts · 1 month
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So there's posts and fics with Alpha-17 as an Arc trainer.
Echo probably had to do a lot pf physical therapy/training after he was rescued. Alpha-17 from what I've picked up of the comics probably had to do the same.
So how about Alpha-17 looking at this trooper and he remembers training him and his brother, who's gone now, and knows the two of them were competent as fuck even if he's not gonna tell them that, can't let the younger vod get cocky, and he's all too familiar with grieving and recovering SO the day after Echo and the Batch land on Kamino he shows up in the training room they're using just like "come on you little shit time to get you back into shape."
And Echo just turns to Tech and goes "Maybe you should have left me in that stasis chamber."
The Batch just kinda blinks at that cause they haven't heard him joke much and Alpha-17 just goes "still a little shit. good. now get your ass over here before I have to come get you."
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mwolf0epsilon · 1 year
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What started out as a redraw of a tooka cat from one of the star wars comics because it'd make for a neat emote, became an exercise in battling the Horrors™ through turning some clones into the cutest of space kitty cats.
Oh, and Tooka Rex still became an emote anyway so, win-win!
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vodika-vibes · 4 months
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Heyyyy!
Are you doing preference lists? Or idk what’s the name for those lol
So I was thinking about what nicknames would the clones give to the reader?
I love your fics and I hope u have a wonderful 2024!
Nicknames
Pairings: ARC Trooper Fives x Reader, Commander Fox x Reader, Alpha-17 x Reader, Crosshair x Reader, Clone Commando Sev x Reader
Tagging: @trixie2023 @n0vqni
A/N: So I think you're asking for headcanons (at least I hope that's what you're asking for or else I'm answering this all wrong, lol). Since you didn't give a list of which clones you wanted, I'm going to just pick a few. Sev's feels a little awkward, honestly, but I'm still kinda happy with it.
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ARC Trooper Fives x Reader - Mesh'la
The first time the unfamiliar word slipped from Fives lips when he was speaking to you, you didn't think anything of it. Fives uses basic and mando'a interchangeably at times, and while frustrating, Fives doesn't have a problem translating for you when you ask.
This time, however, this time when you asked what the unfamiliar word meant (the word falling clumsily from your tongue as you tried to mimic the way he said it) he dropped his datapad and wouldn't look you in the eye.
"Fives?" You ask, "Is it...is it bad? The thing you called me?"
"No!" He blurts his eyes suddenly wide, "No. It's...it's a good thing. It...uh..." He rubs the back of his neck sheepishly, "It means beautiful."
You stare up at him, startled, and then you smile fondly, "You think I'm beautiful?" You ask.
He laughs and favors you with a smile, "How could I not?" He reaches out and lightly brushes the back of his fingers against your cheek, "My mesh'la."
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Commander Fox x Reader - Angel
Commander Fox is such a hard worker, always in his office, even on days when he's supposed to be resting. Even when his brothers beg him to take a day off.
He works so hard, in fact, that the first time he calls you Angel you're pretty sure it's because he forgot your actual name. You don't mind. Well, you're a little hurt, you've been working with his for months now and him forgetting your name is like a punch to the gut, but you've always been a bit of a pushover when it comes to Fox.
And then he keeps calling you Angel.
Day after day. Multiple times in a singular conversation.
And you finally have to say something.
He smiles at you, soft and warm and so very fond, "I know what your name is." Fox says as he leans over you and tucks some of your hair behind your ear, "I call you Angel, because that's what you are. My Angel. My whole reason for showing up everyday. My whole reason for fighting in this war. Does it bother you?"
And you find, suddenly, that you don't mind the nickname at all.
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Alpha-17 x Reader - Little Love
Working alongside Alpha-17 has always been easy. Sure, it leads to long days and even longer nights, where you bicker and bump heads about everything, but you respect the hell out of Alpha-17, and you know (hope) that he respects you too.
Which is why the sudden nickname startles you so badly.
"I...beg your pardon?" You ask, your eyes wide as you look up at the much larger man.
Alpha rests his chin on the palm of his hands, and watches you with an exhausted smile, "I asked," He repeats, his voice a low rumble, "if you would hand me the datapad on your left," a lazy smirk crosses his face, "Little Love."
"Since when do you call me-?"
He shoots you a thoughtful look, "Since today, I suppose. Is that okay?"
You duck your head, and release a quiet laugh, "Yeah, I think it's a great nickname. Though it's not really true..."
He leans across the table, his gaze serious as he looks you in the eye, "Then lets make it true. You and me."
And, really, how can you say no to that.
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Crosshair x Reader - Sweetheart, Kitten
Crosshair is an asshole. He's always been an asshole, he'll likely always be an asshole. At least he's honest about his assholery, you suppose.
Still, you could do without him calling you sweetheart like it's an insult. It's supposed to be a petname! Not an insult!
You know better than to pick arguments with Crosshair. You do! Months of traveling with him have proven that arguing with his is an exercise in futility. But you just can't help it. He's finally pushed you to the edge.
So here you arm, your arms folded over your chest, having a raging shouting match with Crosshair.
...well, you're shouting at him, he's just goading you and making you angrier. And still, still, he's calling you sweetheart! Like...like some villain from a gangster movie.
Fed up with his bullshit, you go to push past him, wanting to remove yourself from the situation before you say, or do, something foolish, but Crosshair moves, and pins you against the wall before you even realize what's happening.
You bite your tongue to stop the flood of curses you want to spit at him, and he smirks at you, "Aww, Kitten. Where'd your claws go?"
And all of the fight drains from your body as your face burns. You were wrong, Kitten is a much worse nickname than Sweetheart.
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Clone Commando Sev x Reader - Sarad
For such a hard and rough around the edge man, Sev is surprisingly tender with you. Always the first person to offer you a compliment (even when you look/feel gross and just want to shower and curl up on the couch) and always so very gentle with you, as though terrified that he might hurt you if he's not careful.
And so his nickname for you isn't the least bit surprising.
Sarad. Flower.
At the time you laughed, "Because I'm small and frail?" You teased him, even as you leaned against his solid body and accepted his gentle affection.
"Because you're beautiful. And perfect, just like a flower." Sev corrected, as he brushed his thumb against your cheek, as gently as one would brush their fingers against a flower petal.
And just like that, you fell deeper into love with your stern and hard, and somehow oh so sweet man.
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mothask · 8 months
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Fives: Maybe we should split up, and cover more ground?
Echo: Great idea. That way Alpha-17 can pick us off one at a time
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artfulacrostic · 1 year
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yeah. Them ❤️
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blackkatmagic · 10 months
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Arcana update
Chapter 9 is now up!
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clonememesfrikyeah · 4 months
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Alpha-17: “That’s game cadets, who’s up next?”
Random little cadet: “What does ‘thats game’ mean?”
Alpha-17: “Well, it’s a sports term. Like slam dunk or ball handler.”
Captain Fordo: *Bursts through door* “You called?”
Alpha-17: “Get the hell off my training deck right now-“
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lifeofclonewars · 6 months
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Alpha-17: I just checked the obituaries and nobody's died from the first day of ARC training Echo: Okay, but what about the second?
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