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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: CT-7567 | Rex, Ahsoka Tano, CT-21-0408 | CT-1409 | Echo, CT-27-5555 | ARC-5555 | Fives, Anakin Skywalker, CT-6116 | Kix, Clone Trooper Coric (Star Wars), CT-5597 | Jesse, CT-0292 | Vaughn, CC-1119 | Appo, Clone Trooper Hardcase (Star Wars), Clone Trooper Mixer (Star Wars), Wullf Yularen Additional Tags: Hurt, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Light Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Natural Disasters, Missions Gone Wrong, Sibling Bonding, Protective Siblings, Ahsoka Tano is a Sibling to the Clones, Ahsoka Tano Needs a Hug, CT-7567 | Rex Needs a Hug, CT-7567 | Rex is a Good Bro, Protective CT-7567 | Rex, CT-7567 | Rex and Ahsoka Tano are Siblings, CT-7567 | Rex & Ahsoka Tano Friendship, Hurt Ahsoka Tano, Hurt CT-7567 | Rex, Protective Anakin Skywalker, Canon Compliant, Mostly Canon Compliant, not rexsoka, not anisoka, Not Beta Read, My First Fanfic, My First Work in This Fandom, My First AO3 Post Summary:

Ten members of Torrent company, as well as their two Jedi, are sent on a recon mission in the mid-rim. They encounter natural disasters that leave them stranded and separated from each other. Ahsoka and Rex face an icy death while awaiting rescue. Rex is willing to sacrifice everything to protect his young commander.

~ For my first post on here, I figured I’d also share my first post on AO3. I wrote this back in December of 2022 and finally decided to do something about it in the last week. I’m really nervous about it since I’ve never written a fic or creative story before. It might be messy, might have medical inaccuracies, as well as some other things. I’m really hoping that it turned out ok and that it at least makes sense. ~

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phoenixyfriend · 2 years

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Systems' Scourge

Chapter 2: Awaken

Yes. I am in fact continuing this when I said I wouldn't. Shhhhh.

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Ahsoka wakes up, tense and ready for anything, well aware that she can not remember falling asleep, and certainly not in whatever this room is. She’s on her back, on a metal floor, and she can’t remember why.

It’s familiar. It’s not recent, but she’s seen dozens of rooms that look very much like this over the past eight years. Most star cruisers have this kind of room set up for commissioned officers. The details differ from one to the next, but the basic design is near identical. This one, judging by the style of ceiling hatch, is from a pre-Imperial Venator.

She sits up, rubbing at a montral; both of them feel like she’s suffered some vacuum pressure nonsense recently. It aches.

Door, clone wars standard. Desk, clone wars standard. Closet—

That was her belt. She remembered that belt. The beading had been unique, and she’d left it behind rather than wear it into battle, which meant that when the ship had exploded, the belt had been destroyed with it.

There’s burgundy fabric peaking out from the shadows. White leggings.

Sudden fear grips her, and she springs to her feet, wobbles at the way her head and montrals pound from the movement, and rushes to the en suite bathroom.

She is not seventeen.

She doesn’t look great, with the bags under her eyes and the scrape along her cheek, but she does look the right age; she is even wearing the right clothes, and decidedly does not look like the teenage girl that was wearing burgundy tunics and white leggings and that one specific belt.

This is the strangest possible relief, to not be shrunk to her teenage years, but she’s been through things like Mortis. She knows, more than anyone, that there is more possible through the Force than most people realize.

Okay. Venator from the Clone Wars, with her destroyed things in the closet. Time travel? Possibly. Investigation. No other Force Sensitive individuals aboard. Some non-sensitives. None feel hostile. They don’t know she’s here, then.

Desk. Drawers. Datapad with some old homework. She almost remembers this. Sort of. Mostly.

Her door slides open, and she’s turned with her sabers out before she’s consciously processed the movement.

Rex. He looks stricken, and—

“Why do you look young?” she asks.

He opens his mouth, closes it, and shrugs. “I don’t know?”

Great. Neither of them knows what’s going on.

“My stuff is here,” she says. “Redeemer and Defender were destroyed before I got those, but nothing of mine was on Tribunal, so… probably Resolute?”

Rex makes a face. “Probably Tribunal, actually. The General always hoped you’d make it back.”

That makes sense. It also kind of hurts.

“Let me see your head,” she says instead. “I look my age, but you look… mid-twenties? Like you did during the end of the war.”

“You think my chip might be back,” he surmises. “I already looked; the scar is there.”

“Mind if I check with the Force anyway?” she asks.

“Be my guest.” He watches as she puts her fingers to his temples, and she closes her eyes to focus.

She knows what she’s looking for. She’s never been much of healer, but she had to learn this for her own peace of mind, and for her safety whenever a new clone joined the Rebellion.

“Clear,” she tells him, and some of the tension leaves his body. She smiles, knowing just what that reassurance was worth to him. “Did you see anyone else in the halls?”

“No, but I heard other clones,” he says. “Do you think…?”

“I don’t know,” she says. “We need information first, and—do you hear that?”

Footsteps, sprinting. The door to the next room, Anakin’s room, slides open. There are several seconds of silence, during which Ahsoka reaches for her sabers again, and then the footsteps sprint to her door instead.

The door slides open.

Appo looks broken.

Ahsoka doesn’t know what to do, when he stumbles forward and lands on his knees, face flushed and wet and begging for… something.

Forgiveness. For her to be real. For an end to the hell of the past five years.

“Commander,” he whispers, and she thinks that right now, she just needs to know one thing.

She puts her hands on either side of his face, and tilts his head to the side. He lets her.

There is no surgical scar.

“Are you yourself?” she asks.

“I’m sorry,” he says, and the desperation could make her cry. His hands come up to grip hers, and she shifts them to hold his lightly between them. “The emperor told us to take the temple, and General Skywalker was—he—we killed them all, Commander. The elders, the healers, the younglings. Babes in cribs. Why did—why did we do that? Why did I do that?”

“You had no choice,” she assures him, gesturing to Rex to see if he can get into the ship’s central databank and biosign sensors. They need to know how many are aboard. “There is a chip in your head, Appo. Rex knew about his, and even he could barely resist it before I got it out.”

Appo stares at her. She does not like the way he is knelt in supplication. She does not have it in her to make him stop. “A chip?”

“A chip,” she confirms. “Let’s get you to medical. I don’t know how many people are on the ship right now—not more than a few dozen, I think—and I don’t know if any are medics, but I’ve had a droid perform this surgery before, and it’s doable.”

Rex steps forward and tugs Appo to his feet. “Let’s get you down there, Commander.”

“Sergeant,” Appo says. “I’m—we got demotions, once more natborns entered the ranks.”

“Empire’s ranks are shit, Appo.”

“I don’t deserve that title,” Appo insists, and Ahsoka’s stomach lurches a little. “I don’t… I can’t. I betrayed everything, Rex, we—”

“You were betrayed,” Ahsoka snaps. “You did not do the betraying.”

Appo looks ready to cry. He looks so young compared to what she remembers, even though she knows that this is nearly identical to how he looked when she last saw him. She’s older now, though, and he should be older still, but he’s not, and that expectation runs up against reality with friction aplenty.

“…Command Sergeant,” Rex decides. “That’s what I’ll call you.”

Appo looks ready to protest, but Rex shoots him a look, and it’s enough to quell him.

“Med bay,” Ahsoka says, gently chivvying Appo to the door. “Let’s move.”

“I’ll take him,” Rex says. “You find the others.”

“You sure?”

Rex nods. “Figure out where we are, if you can. Shipwide comms announcement and a bridge visit?”

“Sound plan,” she says. She taps at her comm, and his lights up in response. “Good, that works. I’ll let you know if there’s a problem. Give me a ping if things get weird in med bay.”

He nods, and she turns, and starts sprinting.

Triage first.

Emotions can come later.

(Continue on AO3)

#Ahsoka Tano #Captain Rex #Rexsoka #ARC Trooper Echo #Sergeant Appo #Commander Appo #Clone Trooper Appo #star wars #the clone wars #time travel #phoenix files

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lablass-2882 · 1 year

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A snippet from the latest chapter of The Time Travel Chat with Clone Soliders.

Chapter 10 snippet.

: Young Buck is online: (Colt)

: In the Black is online: (Blackout)

Young Buck: @In the Black. Please tell me you got better gossip then that.

Young Buck: This memo sucks!

In the Black: That’s all I could find out. The di’kut batch are being very tight lipped about this.

: HOW-its-zer is online: (Howzer)

: Not-Appo is online: (Appo)

HOW-its-zer: Aren’t the Nerds involved, too?

Not-Appo: For once.... not really.

Not-Appo: Although my reference to what’s going on is Rex...... So.....

HOW-its-zer: So, it’s business as usually over at the 501st insanity bin.

Not-Appo: Yep....

Young Buck: This suck. No one has any good gossip.

In the Black: It can be that slow over at Kamino.

Young Buck: No, but I need a distraction from the constant silent bicker going on between the long necks.

Young Buck: I swear they can have entire debates with just long stares.

Young Buck: And don’t get me started on the “Matter of Fact” speeches that I have heard this week.

In the Black: At least you got 17 there to keep you company.

Young Buck: Oh yeah.... Mr. Grumpy himself.

Not-Appo: I do no envy you right now.

In the Black: 17 isn’t that bad......

More fun can be found below

#star wars #star wars the clone wars #clone commanders #commander colt #commander blackout #tbb howzer #clone trooper appo #crack au #crack fanfic #clone kids au #alpha 17

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thefastestelementalmasteralive · 3 months

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Sith in the Senate (Sits) au

My designs for Anakin, Fives, and Appo.

Anakin has the son watch over Appo and the daughter over Fives

#anakin skywalker is an eldritch being #anakin skywalker #darth vader #sits au #sith in the senate au #arc trooper fives #clone trooper fives #clone trooper appo

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curlygirlybitchachos · 10 months

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Hello guys!

Okay so I started to embrioder some clone helmets, because I thought it would be funny (it's not, I can't feel my fingers) so I wanted to show you the ones I done with.

So these are the 501st boys. I'm currently working on Kix.

I wanted to ask for help, I already did other ones and planned others as well. I have around 30 men I guess? And I'm a little nervous about leaving someone out so, I will write it down who's helmet I have in mind, and if you have others in mind please write it down in the comments. It will help my work a lot.

So I have:

501st: Rex, Echo, Fives, Kix, Jesse, Hardcase, Tup, Dogma, Appo, 501st trooper helmet

212nd: Cody, Waxer, Boil

Omega Squad: Atin, Darman, Fi, Niner

Delta Squad: Boss, Sev, Scorch, Fixer

The Bad Batch: Hunter, Crosshair, Echo, Wrecker, Tech, Omega (one of her hat kinda thing)

Others: Fox, Mayday, Howzer, Shiny helmet, Gregor

I think that's all, so if you have others ideas please share with me. It will really help my work and hobby.

Thank you guys, and have a nice day! Love you 💕❤

#star wars #clone wars #embriodery #clone trooper helmets #commander cody #commander fox #501st battalion #clone trooper tup #clone trooper dogma #clone trooper kix #clone trooper jesse #clone trooper hardcase #clone trooper echo #clone trooper fives #commander appo

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frost7077 · 7 months

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The 501st

Made a new 501st design, I’m quite satisfied with the outcome considering that it’s almost completely freehanded.

I’m going to draw it digitally as well so it’ll look more detailed and more geometric.

#even though i like my first 501st design a little bit more #i think this one is a pretty good one too #star wars #tcw #ahsoka tano #captain rex #arc trooper fives #arc trooper echo #arc trooper hardcase #arc trooper jesse #clone trooper dogma #clone trooper tup #clone commander appo #the 501st #clone trooper kix #star wars design #clone wars fanart

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questforgalas · 10 months

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Code Red Training

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Summary: Kix has to give a training on the menstrual cycle to the 501st. It goes exactly how you think it would

Characters: 501st legion (Jesse, Fives, Rex, Kix, Echo, Dogma, Appo, and made up clone names), Ahsoka Tano

WC: 2.4K

Notes: This is based off another silly HC I posted the other day I couldn't get out of my head. I think the idea of the engineered clones raised surrounded by men learning about the menstrual cycle is a hilarious concept. Very silly stuff. The boys are in awe of their commander after

Tags: descriptions of the menstrual cycle and what occurs. Swearing

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Kix was running out of tasks to keep his hands busy. The informational flimsies were on the fourth variation of stacking, and he’d rearranged the educational sculptures in every possible space on the desk. He wasn’t nervous. He just could make a list of 1000 other duties he’d rather be doing than, well, this.

Kix had the 41st Elite Corps to thank for this one. The poor padawan commander of the 41st apparently wasn’t prepared for her cycle, and while she was trying to retreat to her quarters to remedy the situation, she was caught with a noticeable blood stain that, understandably, caused her troopers to go into a panic. Chaos ensued as an entire corps sprang into action to save their commander who, to their knowledge, was bleeding to death for no reason.

There’s no official report on the matter, but the message from Insi, the medic of the 41st, simply said “The troopers involved won’t be looking Commander Offee in the eye anytime soon”.

So now, all battalions led by a female general or commander had to sit through educational training on the menstrual cycle.

A 3-D model of the uterus taunted him from across the desk.

“Gotta say, don’t exactly envy you with this one, Kix,” Captain Rex’s voice interrupted Kix’s internal battle to cancel the next session and run, but instead, he turned to face his Captain, standing at attention and offering a short salute.

“You envy everything else I get to deal with, sir?” The medic offered a sly smirk as Rex put him at ease.

“You got me there,” Rex chuckled. “Although, last I remember, it wasn’t too long ago you’d be right next to Fives and Jesse when I’d be threatening another ‘fresher duty to ward off any antics.”

Kix brought a hand to his chest, feigning hurt, “Me, sir? Antics? I’d never.”

“Just because you knew how to hide the evidence better doesn’t mean you were more innocent.” A playful shove on his shoulder broke his performance.

“It’s called a medic’s attention to detail, sir.”

Rex offered a hum in response, the fond smile on his lips softening the threat of his eye roll, and he continued to make his way across the room to the chair set up in the back corner. As the commanding officer, Rex had to give his approval on the training which meant Kix already took him through the session – The captain remained professional the entire session, but the increasing crimson of his cheeks didn’t go unnoticed – so his presence here now only meant one thing.

Rex knew who was on the roster, and he was here for a show.

“You think you’re being sly Captain, but I see right through you,” Kix accused.

“I’m not sure what you mean. It’s my duty as captain to perform surprise training inspections. It’s for the good of my men.” Rex’s face remained impassive, but the medic didn’t miss the smirk tugging at his lips or the glint in his eyes.

Before he could answer, he heard voices coming down the hall. Kix went through the same mental routine he did when he boarded a LAATi, and with one last deep breath, he readied himself for battle.

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“Wait, wait, wait! A tube?! They have an actual tube in them?”

“Not just a tube, Hardcase. Two tubes!”

“Can females create metal?!”

“How does a baby even fit in there? Like, the same size as us in the tube? Come out of THAT!”

“FEMALES LAY EGGS?!”

The first ten minutes of the session went about as well as Kix could hope for. Characteristic of this group, they were rowdy when they filed in, most coming in from the mess hall, and many in the middle of glorified battle stories that their audience wasn’t buying. As they took their seats, they settled in, and most conversation had quieted down, but when Kix stood upfront waiting for a second too long, pointed looks by Echo and Dogma had the room quieting down quickly.

Much to Kix’s surprise, the group remained attentive and curious during the first parts of his notes as he walked them through the anatomy. Not to his surprise, all hell broke lose when he started to explain conception and gestation. When the questions erupted, Kix stole a glance to the back of the room. Rex was barely holding his composure, and it looked like Jesse’s outburst broke the professional dam as Rex quickly hid his face behind his hand, shoulders shaking.

“Alright, alright, alright. Calm down! One question at a time,” Kix barked. “First, the fallopian tubes are not metal tubes, Hardcase. It’s just what they’re called because they connect two sections. Second, yes, babies as big as we are when we come out of the tube are born through the vagina. If necessary, they can be cut out, bu-“

“THEY CUT THEM OU-“ Smack “Ow!”

“Cut it, Appo,” Echo scolded.

“As I was saying, they can be cut out, but that’s in emergency situations. And lastly, they don’t lay eggs. Not females with this anatomy. They carry eggs, and once a female hits puberty, their ovaries release one egg once a month for it to be fertilized,” Kix finished.

“Oh I can tell you allll about how they’re ferti-“ Smack. “Ow!”

“Fives, you’ve never even talked to a girl,” Echo was on a roll Kix very much appreciated.

Taking a pause before moving onto the next section, Kix swept his gaze across the room. Dogma furiously scribbled notes while Hardcase and Oddball looked like they were trying to solve the equation of an ion engine. Echo lazed with his arms across his chest, attention trained on the medic, but gave Appo another swat when he noticed his head nodding to the side. Fives still rubbed the back of his head where Echo hit him, looking like a hurt loth pup not getting to make his crude joke.

Crowded in the middle, a hand raised. Kix recognized the trooper as one of the newest 501st.

“Yes, Doma?”

“Thank you, sir. I’m just curious. What, what happens to the egg if it isn’t fertilized? Does it just…fall out?” The trooper looked around on the ground as if expecting to find a scattering of eggs around him. A soft laugh floated from the back corner of the room.

“Well, Doma, that leads us into the final part of this training. If the egg isn’t fertilized, then the female body goes through what is called the ‘menstrual cycle’ in common. It’s possibly called other things in other languages, but it all refers to the same process.”

Kix picked up the 3-D model and moved back to the front and center of the room, pointing to the uterine lining.

“When released, the egg settles in the lining of the uterus. If it’s not fertilized, the lining sheds and discards the old lining and the egg through the vagina. Then the lining builds up again over the next month preparing for the next egg,” Kix explained. Silence settled over the room and not a single trooper moved. Even Echo looked like Kix just explained a 10-page battle strategy to him with one minute to learn it. “Ok, where did I lose you all?”

Eyes glanced around, no one wanting to speak first. Finally, Dogma raised his hand.

“What exactly do you mean by ‘sheds and discards the old lining’?” he grimaced.

“Here goes nothing,” Kix thought.

“Well, exactly what it sounds like. The lining literally tears itself from the uterus, falls through the vagina, and exits.”

Eruption.

“YOU MEAN-“

“THEIR BODY IS LITERALLY TEA-“

“HOW OFTEN DOES-“

“SHEDS? LIKE, THEIR BODY JUST-“

Fives, Hardcase, Jesse, and a trooper Kix didn’t recognize jumped to their feet, yelling questions. Dogma turned pale. Doma was bracing his head in his hands. Echo’s eyes went wide, stare fixed on a spot in front of him, and troopers around the room reacted with a mix of horror and confusion. The quiet laugh in the corner of the room mingled with the ruckus. Acting fast, Kix brought his fingers to his lips and let out a whistle the patrol across camp could probably hear. Immediately, the questions ceased, but the looks of horror remained. His narrowed eyes got the message across, and all the troopers settled back into their seats. Once he was sure they were focused back on him, Kix went on.

“This is where we’ll open up the question portion of the training.”

Every hand shot up.

“Fives, if this is a joke,” Kix warned.

“No, it’s serious I promise!” Fives pleaded. Kix nodded for him to go on. “When they’re going through this men-menstrol? Mens-“

“Menstrual.”

“Thanks, vod. When they’re going through this menstrual cycle, is it painful?”

“Yes. Pain can vary female to female, but common symptoms are severe cramps. Many females experience cramps painful enough to cripple them anywhere from a couple hours to days. Other common symptoms are muscle cramps in their lower backs and legs, interrupted sleep cycle, severe mood swings, bloating, digestive changes, and headaches or migraines.” Kix explained. A room of faces grimaced back at him.

“How long does it last for,” Echo asked.

“Again, it varies female to female, but on average 3 to 7 days.”

“7 days?! They’re just…bleeding! For 7 days!” A trooper exclaimed in the back.

“Maker, I didn’t think of that,” Jesse mused. “They’re just walking around with their bodies tearing itself on the inside, and they’re just…ok?”

“Well…” Kix started. “I wouldn’t say they’re ‘ok’, but they’re expected to go through life with it. So yes, many females you encounter could be in their cycle.”

“And this happens, every month?” Jesse asked, amazement in his voice.

“Yes, once the female becomes of age, and as long as everything is regular, it happens once a month.”

“Whoa,” Awe passed over the troopers.

“Wait,” Appo shot up in his seat. “Commander Tano!”

Kix’s eyes instinctively found Rex’s. The captain’s smirk turned into a wolfish grin, and it took all of Kix’s respect for the decorated captain to not flip him off.

“What about the commander?” Kix returned to the group.

“Well, she’s a female!” Appo blurted.

“Appo, are you asking if Commander Tano experiences a menstrual cycle?” Kix asked. The captain answered with a vigorous nod of his head, blood rushing to his cheeks.

“Well, I can’t disclose patient information, but Commander Tano is of the age that it’s common for females to begin theirs.”

“That..is so…fucking…cool!” Oddball exclaimed.

“You mean our Commander is out there kicking clanker butt while her body is literally tearing itself on the inside? I mean, can she be any greater?” Echo proclaimed, a proud twinkle in his eye.

“Ohhhh is that why she randomly hordes all the chocolate cakes in the mess?” Fives mused.

“I don’t think I need to remind all of you that it is not procedure or polite to bombard the commander with questions about this,” a stern voice interrupted from the back. Amusement still danced in his eyes, but the expression on Rex’s face shut all conversation down immediately.

“Yes, sir,” echoed unanimously.

“Alright, well, if there aren’t any more questions, that concludes the training,” Kix dismissed. While his brothers filed out of the room, Kix allowed himself to relax his shoulders for the first time since Fives entered.

Rex appeared in front of him, hand clasping down on his shoulder, “Not bad trooper. I think you’ll only be getting questions from Hardcase for the next 20 rotations.”

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“Hey, Rex. Have you noticed the boys have been…odd lately?” Ahsoka asked while she and Rex made their way through the halls of the Resolute,

“Not sure I know what you mean, Commander,” Rex responded.

Walking through the narrow halls, a few troopers stepped to the side to salute the commander and captain as they passed. Ahsoka noticed two things. First, their eyes went wide when they first took her in. Second, their force signatures spiked instantly with something mixed with astonishment and pride. Once they passed, she could swear she heard one of them murmur, “An absolute legend.”

These types of occurrences had been happening regularly over the last few weeks, and Ahsoka grew more confused with each one.

“I don’t know. All of them have been looking at me like the shinies look at Anakin when they meet him for the first time. It’s, unnerving,” she explained.

Rex did his best to hide the chuckle rumbling in his chest. Of course, he’d noticed his brothers completely obvious demeanor change towards their commander. Ever since Kix’s trainings finished, the whole 501st viewed their vod’ika in a whole new light – one that put her on par, if not higher, than their general.

“Eh, I’m sure it’s nothing. You know how they get, especially in between missions. Restless and bored. Start actin’ weird. Don’t pay attention to it,” Rex tried to deflect.

Making their way around the corner, Fives and Echo were spotted leaving the mess heading in their direction. When the ARCs recognized who was ahead of them, Fives bounded their way.

“Commander! Lucky running into you. Here, I grabbed an extra chocolate cake just for you. Figured you can stash it away, save it for later,” Fives suggested, giving a wink like he and Ahsoka were in on a secret only the two of them know.

“Uh, thanks, Fives. That was, kind?” Ahsoka shot a look to Rex that said “See?”, but he just shrugged her off as if Fives giving her chocolate cakes happened every day.

“Oh, and commander, I stopped by the med bay earlier. I saw they were low on high strength painkillers, so I requested that Kix put in a supply order right away so we’re well stocked. Wouldn’t want to be caught unprepared, right?” Echo added.

Rex groaned internally. For ARCs, these two were the most obvious troopers he’d ever known.

“That’s, good to know, Echo. Thanks, I think?” Ahsoka tried her best to sound polite, but the whole interaction just confused her more.

“You’re welcome! Well, we’re off to the rec center for some sparring. Rex, join us later?” Echo asked.

“Another time, Echo. I have a briefing at 1500,” Rex answered, dismissing the troopers.

Later that day, Ahsoka stashed that cake in her quarters and made a note to stop by the med bay to grab some of the painkillers before next week. She didn’t know what was going on with the boys, but she wasn’t going to not take advantage.

#tay writes #star wars #the clones wars #501st legion #captain rex #arc trooper echo #arc trooper jesse #arc trooper fives #clone trooper dogma #captain appo #clone trooper kix #clone medic kix #clone trooper hardcase #divider by samspenandsword #cw: menstruation

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yukipri · 1 month

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The Prime Override - Chapter 70 is up!

Rex - The Prime Override, Knightfall Remix

It's here, it's time. Brace yourselves.

This Chapter: Rex gets Appo to tell him about what he and the 501st saw when the Override went live—the massacre of the Jedi Temple.

WARNINGS: SO MANY. HEED THEM. Graphic description of a massacre, including but not limited to the murders of children. Descriptions of traumatic events and their effects on the victims. Lots of temporary major and minor character death. All death is temporary/imagined. Any resemblance to real life events is coincidental/an inevitable result of the topic, and note that many fragments of this chapter were written two years ago.

This chapter is DARK, and it's also much longer than my usual chapters. We're ripping it all off at once like a bandaid, but PROCEED WITH CAUTION.

The emptiness where Appo should be vibrates—it feels scared. Not of Rex—for Rex. "You don't want to know what happened." "I might not," Rex agrees. "But I do know that whatever it is you experienced—I should have been there too." I am a part of the 501st, Rex doesn’t say, and wonders if Appo can hear. We bled together, cried together, laughed together. My blood is yours. Your pain is mine. Let me be a part of you again.

> > Read Ch 70 on AO3

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> Ch 71

#ThePrimeOverride #YukiPri writes #fic #AO3 #Captain Rex #Commander Appo #501st legion #clone troopers #jango fett #READ THE WARNINGS YE ARE WARNED #the fic has been bumped to M rating for this chapter

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milkmanviii · 9 months

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A clone trooper dice set I made with some clones from the 501st legion. I carved the helmets from plaster first and then made a mould to make more. I then painted them with acrylic paint and set them into dice.

I’m still yet to learn how to reliably not sand the numbers off the D20 but I did learn to carve some of the numbers back in and pretend it never happened so…

I also probably should use blanks for stuff like this because I definitely sanded into some of these.

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