#kisses for kixie
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Waking up
Pairing: Kix x female reader
Summary: Kix wakes you up in the best way possible
Warning: 18+( no minors), oral (female receiving), fingering, bit of overstimulation, praise kink, bit of dom Kix, multiple orgasms, aftercare, that's pretty much it
A/n: I was in a mood to write for my favorite medic. Enjoy!
You were sleeping peacefully when suddenly you woke up from your dream and instead woke up aroused. You arch your back and let out a soft moan. "Kix.." you look down and sure enough your lover was in between your legs, sucking on your swollen clit as he held you down with one arm and the other keeping your legs spread wide open for him.
Kix looks up at you and gives you a devilish look as he winks at you before going back to the task at hand. He spreads you open some more and buries his tongue inside of you. He must have been at this for a while as you were on the verge of your orgasm. You gasp and you roll your hips so that he could give you what you want. "Kixie...please...I'm so close." You place a hand on his head and push him down a little as you roll you hips some more.
Kix's nose brushes up against your clit and suddeny you were coming on his tongue. You writhe under him as you ride out your orgasm and once you come down you lie there as Kix places kisses on your inner thighs. You hum as Kix's hand snakes it's way up your body and grabs your breast. He gives it a light squeeze before starting to play with your nipple and you bit your lower lip.
Kix licks your wet pussy and looks up at you. "I'm not done with you yet, mesh'la. You're going to come on my fingers." You wimper at his words and grasp the blanket as he pushes a finger inside of you. You lay your head down and take a hold of the hand that was on your breast and grasp his fingers. Kix pumps his finger in and out of you a few times before adding a second one. "Oh kriff. Kix.."
Kix pumps his fingers in and out of you at a slow pace but brutal pace and when he curls his fingers in just the way you like it you clamp down on his fingers. "So tight. You're doing so good for me, love." You arch your back and you could feel the tightness in your stomach start to become too much as you were on the verge of your second orgasm.
"I'm so close. Please... Kixie..." Kix would never deny you. "Let go for me." As Kix hit that sweet spot you come for the second time that morning on his fingers and as Kix fingers you through your orgasm he licks at your pussy and sends you into overstimulation.
You were practically seeing stars as you arch your back and Kix had to hold you down once again as it was becoming too much for you. "Kix..it's too much..I can't." Kix continues licking and fingering you and soon you were screaming his name so loud that you were sure the neighbors could hear you.
You come down from high heaven and lie there in a pool of your own sweat as Kix pulls his fingers out of you and puts them in his mouth. "The sweetest thing I've ever tasted, mesh'la." You were too focused on coming down from your third orgasm that you completely ignored him. Everything about Kix was passionate and you loved every single moment of it but this had been on a whole other level. You definitely wanted to do it again.
Kix gets up and goes to the fresher and wets a wash cloth before making his way back to you. You were still in your post orgasm haze and Kix chuckled. "You okay, Cyare? It wasn't too much was it?" You were finally able to look at your clone lover as he cleaned up the mess in between your legs. "I'm fine. Just...wow." Kix smiles as he finishes up and puts the wash cloth in with your dirty clothes. He crawls back into bed with you and pulls you close.
You sit up and give him a lazy kiss on the lips. You bite his lower lip and the two of you giggle as you pull away. "Good morning." You smile at Kix. "Good morning indeed." You kiss Kix again and soon it turned into a heated makeout session. You leave marks on his neck, chest, and make your way down his body.
Kix sits up and looks down at you. "What are you doing, Cyare?" You pull down his pants and his hardened cock stands at attention. You take a hold of it and Kix groans as you give him a devilish look of your own. "Returning the favor."
Tagging: @sinfulsalutations @anxiouspineapple99 @starrylothcat @spicy-clones @deejadabbles @rexxdjarin @eternal-transience-spice @the-rain-on-kamino @dystopicjumpsuit @cloneloverrrrr @cw80831 @523rdrebel @wings-and-beskar @wizardofrozz @sev-on-kamino @sunshinesdaydream
#star wars#clone medic kix#clone wars#female reader#kix x reader#kix x female reader#star wars fanfiction#clone wars fanfiction#clone medic kix x reader
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OLLOOOOOOO!
Congrats on your follower milestone!💜🎉
I have magically appeared in your asks to send you a little something here 👀
I would like to ask for Kix (or Jesse if he works better, go where the muse takes you😘)
with the emoji 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰 and i bestow the number
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I hope you enjoy creating all of these! I'll keep my eye out for them! And i might just slide in with another later on if you dont mind 👀
😘💜💜💜
Yay!!!!! I definitely debated whether to do Kix or Jesse but I ended up going with our fav grumpy Medic.
Prompt is: Holding and cradling their face to study it, perhaps noticing something new. Something else to love.
(Btw anyone can send in multiple requests) and I am enjoying this very much. I love writing for my boys. Also I must say I find it crazy that a few weeks ago I was fangirling over your fics and now I’m writing one for you. It is an honor.
Warnings: mention of slight injury, medbay, Kix cannot be paid a million credits to be relaxed and happy for ten seconds. Reader is a mechanic.
Gray (Kix x Reader)
“Kriff.” You hissed, pulling your hand back. Not five seconds later did you hear footsteps behind you.
“Medbay. Now, Cyare.”
You groaned in frustration. “Kix, I swear it’s only a scratch.”
“There’s blood all over your hand!” He screeched.
“That’s an overstatement. It’s just a little patch,” you said, clutching it to your chest.
You had nicked your finger on one of the metal studs inside an astromech, and it started to bleed pretty heavily. Kix had shown up like a moth to flame when the curse left your lips.
“Kix, I feel like the reason you shave your hair is because it’s gray.”
He huffed. “No such thing.”
“You worry too much.” you emphasized.
“Just,” he closed his eyes and took a breath. “Come with me. Please?”
You obliged, feeling bad for making him go crazy. Once you both reached the sterile medical room, Kix motioned to one of the beds, which you plopped down on.
After returning with a bacta patch and a cleaning pad, he sat down in front of you with a sigh. He carefully took your hand and began to wipe away the blood.
The lack of conversation was killing you, because you couldn’t tell if he was still worried or just mad.
You decided to break the silence. “You know, you don’t have to worry about me so much.”
He sighed, again. “It’s just…” he shook his head. “Never mind.”
You cocked an eyebrow. “That doesn’t work on me, Kixie. Spill it.”
“You’re the only person besides my brothers that I get to care for. And it’s weird because I’m used to treating worse injuries from the battlefield.” He smoothed the bacta patch over the cut.
Your lips parted in surprise.
He grimaced. “Do I sound stupid yet?”
“No! No…I just…never thought about it like that. But there are other ways to take care of me, you know.”
He took the bandaged hand and placed a soft kiss on the bacta patch.
You slid both hands up until they cradled his face. You noted the little lines around his eyes, and the stubble that was growing out on his jaw. He looked like he hadn’t slept in days.
You frowned. “Maybe I should be the one taking care of you.”
“Aw, Mesh’la.”
“Here.” You scooted so that you were laying on one side of the bed and patted the space next to you. He huffed and did as you asked, laying down and resting his head on your chest.
“Sleep, Kix. I’ll be here when you wake up.”
He mumbled something into your skin that you couldn’t decipher, so you hummed in question.
He lifted his head slightly. “Love you so much, cyare.”
You shook your head with a smile.
“Love you too, Kix.”
#clone medic kix x reader#kix x reader#clone medic kix#tcw kix#kix#clone trooper kix#Kix x fem!reader#clone medic Kix x fem!reader#the clone wars#coffee’s 270 follower celebration#star wars
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Howdy!
Yes bestie I can do that for you.. thank you for giving me an excuse to write a fanfic about my two favorite men ❤️
Echo & Kix
(No prompt just some spicy clone content.)
Echo x reader, kix x reader, ABSOLUTELY NO Echo x Kix
Master list
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“Mesh’la we’re home!”
You put down your book and ran as fast as you could to your apartment door.
“Kixy!! Echo!!”
“Missed you too Mesh’la”
Echo kisses your head.
“We thought about you everyday”
Kix held your waist tightly.
“I thought about you too.. a lot”
You ran your hands down kix’s chestplate and batted your eyelashes at him.
“Oh really Mesh’la? Well how do you want us tonight..”
“One at a time.. I want both of you to get proper treatment.”
~_~_~_~
Kix is a soft but firm lover. He loves to grab you and touch you.. and you love it.
His hands trail down your body before grabbing your butt. His lips attacking yours as you stumble to your bed
“You’re so beautiful cyare .. let me see you”
You slowly took off your clothes and kix watched with intrigue. You were left in your bra and panties. Kix grabbed your waist and laid you on the bed. He kissed you gentle before standing upright.
He took off his armor and the top of his blacks before getting back on top of you.
“Kix don’t make me wait for you”
You whispered seductively and pushed your hips up to meet his bulge. He groaned deeply before taking off his bottoms..
~_~_~_~
Echo has already shed his armor when he came into your bedroom.. you were wearing a small, thin robe and patted the bed for him to join you.
Echo was a special case. He needed lots of reassurance and care but he never disappoints in the romantic department.
He sat on the bed and pulled you onto his lap. Your legs wrapping around his body. Your lips melted together and your hands rubbed his head.
His touch made your skin burn as he grabbed your butt and pulled you even closer if it was possible. His lips left yours and traveled down your neck to your collar bone to the edge of your robe where it covers your skin.
“Let me take care of you Mesh’la..”
Echo started to peel of your robe and it fell to floor as his hand took hold of your waist and his lips met your chest.
~_~_~_~
“Are you done in there.. I’m ready for bed”
You giggled and rolled off of echo.
“Yes Kixy.. come in”
He came in and practically jumped into bed with you. One of your boys in each side of your body as you drifted off into a peaceful sleep together..
~_~_~_~
#echos girlfriend 100 celebration#the bad batch#tbb echo#tcw kix#the bad batch x reader#the clone wars x reader#far from canon#tcw kix x reader#kix x reader#echo x reader#tbb echo x reader
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Dance With Me
This work was inspired by @leeleebee's incredible art. I hope you like it~
https://leeleebee.tumblr.com/post/654997702665486336/fluff-fluff-fluff-after-the-war-jesse-and-kix-in
Summary: The War is over. Jesse and Kix finally have a place to call their own.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/33102751
Kix stretched his arms above his head after dropping their gear on the floor of his and Jesse’s new bedroom. Glancing around, he could see the boxes of clothes, armor, and trinkets that they had collected over the few years that they’ve been together. Since the war ended.
Kix now had a whole box full of scrubs over by the closet for his position at the Galactic City MedCenter, along with another box with Jesse’s dress shirts and pants for his job as a bartender at 79’s. Another box at the foot of the bed held Kix’s collection of medical textbooks and papers to be put on their bookshelf. The bed didn’t have any sheets on it yet, but he would do that later. There was a box on the right side of the bed with Jesse’s equipment from when he was a trainer that he couldn’t bear to part with before the move.
Kix walked out to the living room/dining room area. Or what would be their living room/dining room, anyways. They still had to go furniture shopping. Jesse was in one corner of the room, fiddling with the controls of their old music player, which he had found at the antique store.
Kix smiled, as he leaned against the door frame and watched his cyare scroll through the selection of songs they have downloaded.
A soft melody floated through their (their) new apartment as Kix shuffled across the floor to drop a kiss on Jesse’s newly grown out curls. They haven’t needed to wear their helmets every moment of the day for a while, so they can grow their hair as they please. Both of them have been growing their naturally curly hair out how nature intended. The only difference is that Kix still maintained an undercut with his meticulously shaped lightning bolts.
“Hey there. How did unpacking go?” Jesse grinned up at him.
“Halfway done. I just came to see what you were doing.”
Jesse stood up and wrapped his arms around his waist. “You worried about me, Kixie? Scared I’ll break something in our new apartment, Kixie?”
“Oh Force, I regret coming out here.” Kix joked, turning in Jesse’s arms to run back to the bedroom.
But Jesse was faster and snatched his hand and was able to catch him around the waist.
“Come on,” Jesse dragged out the ‘on’. “Dance with me, Kixie.”
Kix chuckled and stopped walking away. Jesse began swaying them in time with the music. He relaxed back into Jesse’s arms and allowed himself to be whisked around the living room.
Jesse spun him slowly around so that they were facing each other, and leaned his forehead against Kix’s tenderly.
“Love you, Kixie.”
“And I love you, cyare.”
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Hello there!
Can I request an nsfw for jessix?
Anyways have a wonderful day
(You weren’t the only one asking for some Jessix smut, so here you go! Hope you like it!)
(Fic under the cut)
Kix wakes up abruptly when he feels someone running his hands over his ass, but he’s immediately soothed by a kiss on his shoulder.
“Sorry, did I wake you up?” Jesse’s voice sounds rough to Kix’s ears, but it’s a pleasant sensation that makes him shiver as he presses his back against the other’s chest, feeling his warmth body against his and… something more.
“You did,” he replies, then, but he immediately reaches up with his arms, wrapping them around Jesse’s head. Not the most comfortable position, but he knows it makes his body arch in the way Jesse likes. “… But I don’t mind.”
A happy sigh leaves his lips as soon as Jesse’s hands begin to travel down his body, touching him, caressing him. Feels good.
It’s not the first time Jesse gets like this. Morning woods are a pain to deal with, and what better way to do it than with company? Especially since he shares the bed with his favorite medic…
And Kix? Kix doesn’t mind the slightest. Besides, he too sometimes wakes up horny as hell, although it doesn’t happen to him as much as it happens to Jesse.
They’ve talked about it and they’ve agreed that, in case one would wake up with a bad case of morning wood, he was allowed to wake up the other, instead of sadly jerking off on his own, and that’s exactly what has just happened.
When Jesse grabs his crotch, he lets a small moan out of his lips, knowing how much it riles Jesse up hearing him like that. “Jesse…”
“Sssh cyare, let me take care of you,” Jesse mutters, kissing the top of Kix’s head. He sneaks one hand under the blacks, grabbing Kix’s cock directly, stroking him to hardness while Kix ruts his hips against his fist, seeking more friction.
With how close they are, he also happens to rub right against Jesse’s crotch, which is a complete accident, he swears. It makes Jesse groan right into Kix’s ear. “Kixie…” there’s a warning in his voice. “I’m not going to last long if you keep going like that.”
“Then take me already,” Kix retorts, turning towards him as much as he can without having to turn his whole body around, and smirking.
Jesse kisses him with the same heat Kix knew that answer was going to provoke in him. His smile grows even larger when he feels Jesse sliding his blacks down, just enough to uncover his ass.
He lets out a shaky breath when he begins fondling it, and Kix can’t help but to press back, wanting more. “Jesse, c’mon…”
“Mmh, impatient, are we?” Jesse teases him, although he does move to pull down his own blacks as well.
“Look who’s talking,” Kix retorts immediately, in fact. “Who was the one who woke me up because he was horny?”
He’s rewarded by the tip of Jesse’s cock immediately pushing past his rim, making him buck his hips and moan. “Jesse!”
“I’ve got you, Kixie, I’ve got you.”
Slowly but surely, Jesse keeps penetrating him, inch by inch, keeping Kix steady with an arm draped across his torso, while with the other he raises one of his thighs, so that he has a better angle.
Once he’s fully seated inside, he waits just a moment before slamming his cock in and out of Kix, impatient to reach the orgasm already. Kix moans at each push, bracing himself as best as he can, given their position.
“You feel so good, Kixie, so good…” Kix moans Jesse’s name as a wave of heat spreads through his entire body at those words. He reaches down to grab his own cock, jerking it at the same time as Jesse’s thrusts; he’s so close…
Jesse is the first one to come, groaning as he wildly thrusts into Kix’s heat. Kix shivers as he feels him explode inside him, twitching and arching his back against Jesse’s body.
Thankfully, Jesse doesn’t stop moving, which helps Kix reach the orgasm not too much time after, muttering Jesse’s name over and over, like a mantra, uncaring that he’s getting his upper blacks dirty - he was going to change them anyways once he got up, so…
For a moment, neither of them moves, too focused on catching their breath. Then, once Jesse pulls out of Kix, the other turns around, finally able to face him properly. “Good morning,” he says, placing a kiss on Jesse’s lips.
“It is a good morning, isn’t it?” Jesse replies, smug. He’s lucky Kix loves him, or else he would’ve… Well, he would’ve done something to make him stop; at the moment nothing else comes to mind. C’mon, he only just woke up and he’s already been fucked good, leave him a minute before he can use his brain!
“Do we still have time?” he asks, then.
“Before Rex will inevitably come yell at us to get up? I think so,” Jesse replies. That’s great.
At that point, Kix gets comfortable against Jesse’s chest, closing his eyes and letting out a long sigh, all with a smile on his face. “Perfect,” he mutters then. He doubts he’ll be able to actually fall asleep, but hey even if he manages to rest his eyes a bit more, he’d be happy.
In that position, he can feel the rumble of Jesse’s chest as he laughs. “You know what, Kix? I think I’m gonna do the same,” he says then, having realized what Kix wants to do.
Yes, getting some more rest sounds good, especially with Kix so close to him. He just hopes that he’s not going to wake up horny, because at that point it might be too late to do something about that!
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#assorted clonecest fics#clonecest#cloneshipping#jessix#arc trooper jesse#clone trooper kix#spicy tag#my fics#this-smh-turned-into-a-cw-site
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Finally thought of one!!! ❤
Dialogue: "Hey, Hey, what's wrong?"
Ship: Jessix (Relationship status: just started dating😍)
Genre: angst with a bit of fluff at the end✨
Issue: Jesse is not feeling too good one night and goes to bed on the bottom bunk. Kix notices something's wrong but Jesse dismisses it as being 'tired.' The next morning, Kix wakes up, takes a shower, comes back, and hears this whimpering sound coming from Jesse. (Nausea and stomach pain😉)
The rest is up to you! Have fun!
Heh I hope this is alright for you darling
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Kix has been doing his job for a long time and he knew he was good at it. He still had his losses that took a part of him but Jesse was there to help him hold it together. It also meant that he knew when Jesse was hiding something from him, trying to push it off as nothing but Kix knew better.
He could tell as soon as he entered the barracks, his amber eyes immediately zoned in on Jesse who was curled up on the bottom bunk. That was never a good sign.
“Jesse, you alright there?”
It shouldn’t have been adorable the way Jesse lifted his head, eyes blinking slowly at him before he laid his head back onto the pillow.
“I’m fine, just tired.”
Kix only squinted his eyes, he didn’t believe him because he had seen his cyare dead tired before and it did not involve being curled up in a tiny ball, his arms wrapped around his middle and his head burrowed into the pillow. If he had to guess, Jesse had a headache and his stomach was being mean to him. But he knew what Jesse was like so he let it go.
“If you’re sure. Want me to cuddle you?”
“No, sorry Kixy just feeling hot today,” Jesse huffed and Kix was alarmed. Jesse rarely said no to cuddles, he loved it when his medic wrapped him up in his arms.
Kix never hid the fact that he liked to be the big spoon no matter what people think, he enjoyed holding Jesse, reminding himself that he was still in fact alive and breathing.
“Alright,” Kix whispered as he leaned down to place a kiss on his boyfriend's head, “I will see you in the morning darling.”
He didn’t get a verbal response, more of a grunt but Kix once again let it go. He will know more in the morning.
The evil part of being a medic is the weird sleep hours. Kix was usually one of the first to be up and the last to go to bed. Since he had been deemed head medic of the 501st he had made a routine for himself and he stuck to the damn routine no matter what. Some days he wanted to say kriff it but he wasn’t about to break his routine that had kept him sane throughout the war.
He groaned as his feet hit the floor, immedaily heading to the freshers to get that out of the way before he would do a quick check up on Jesse. He could tell something was wrong when he heard a whimper come from his cyare’s cot.
“Hey, hey, what’s wrong?” Kix soothed as he ran a hand over Jesse’s forehead, frowning at the warmth that radiated off his skin.
“I don’t feel so good Kix.”
“Tell me what you’re feeling cyare, I need to know,” Kix whispered as he grabbed the kit he kept in the barracks, kneeling down onto the ground as he got his supplies out.
“My stomach hurts, I feel like I am going to be sick at any moment, my head just won’t stop hurting.”
Kix hummed as he immediately reached for a trash can and good thing too because Jesse took it from his hands and emptied his stomach.
“Well, that explains that,” Kix muttered his nose wrinkled, even after all this time he hated the smell of vomit, “okay, so I am going to make you take this which will help with the fever and the headache. I also want to keep you here and rest throughout the day, I will make sure someone force you to eat something.”
Jesse immediately opened his mouth and Kix shut him down with a glare. It took only a minute for Jesse to realize that he better accept his fate or deal with the medic’s wrath and Kix nodded in satisfaction.
“Good boy,” Kix hummed and Jesse only glared at him.
“Tup! Make sure he eats around lunchtime!”
Tup only nodded before he bolted out of the room, already running behind on the morning exercises that Rex would punish them for something, Rex was not nice in the mornings.
“I’m sorry Kixy.”
“About what?”
“For not saying something earlier, I just thought I was tired.”
Kix only rolled his eyes as he pressed a kiss to his boyfriend’s forehead, “It’s okay cyare, I am always here to take care of you. Now try to get some more sleep okay?”
Jesse smiled at him softly and Kix couldn’t help but to smile back. No matter what he was going to be there to take care of Jesse, after all he was everything to him.
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i want to wrap my arms around kix from behind and kiss his neck and call him “kixy”
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I heard you like Jessix. I also like Jessix. 👀
👀 Jessix nation unite!!!!
Gonna choose #16 - kissing lazily
All Day
The morning sun streams in through their windows; Jesse opens one eye reluctantly and looks around at the unfamiliar setting. That’s right - he and Kix had rented a motel room for the night, using their precious leave time on Coruscant. They’d been out to 79’s before coming here, slightly buzzed and covered in glitter and giggling like shinies all the way up to their room.
Kix stirs in Jesse’s arms, shifting slightly before groaning and opening his eyes as well. Jesse smiles down at him, hopelessly in love with this man and all his idiosyncrasies, all his good parts, the sum of a whole that makes up Kix, not just a faceless trooper.
“Morning, love,” he says huskily, throat still a little sore from the night before. “How’d you sleep?”
“What time is it?” Kix asks, screwing his eyes shut against the sun.
Jesse looks over and checks the chrono. “Around eleven hundred,” he says. Kix moves around in Jesse’s grasp and starts getting out of bed.
“Eleven hundred? There’s stuff to do today, the captain wanted to see us and I still have all that medbay paperwork -”
Jesse reaches out and loosely grabs Kix’s hand, pulling him back into the bed and into a long, lazy kiss.
“It’s leave, Kixy. We have all day, and Rex is on leave too. We can take as long as we like.”
Kix smiles down at him, placated, and kisses him slow and deep. “In that case,” he says, and reaches between Jesse’s legs. Jesse gasps and kisses his husband, long and slow and lazy.
They’ve got time. They have the whole day.
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AO3
Warnings: Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Mind Manipulation, Mind Rape, Mind Control, Psychological Torture, Memory Manipulation, Flashbacks, Implied Sexual Roleplay
Chapter 1: ramikadyc
The clone resists, as is their wont.
Mandalorians prized strength above all else, but to clones, it was loyalty. To the wretched Republic, to the Jedi rotten to the core, to each other, it all amounted to the same thing. Pawns for Sidious, bodies to step over on the path to victory.
He will not give Maul the information willingly, but that is of no import.
Kast holds the belligerent clone still as he begins the process of probing his mind. The Force swirls around them in agitated eddies, but Maul pushes them aside, impatient to find what he’s looking for.
He screams—of course, he does—when his shields, no doubt shored up by Jedi interference, break against the might of Maul’s will. And then his mind is open, but it is chaotic, thoughts and feelings and memories irrelevant to his search clouding his search. A clever defense, to be sure; if an enemy breaches the walls, overwhelm them with numbers.
Maul wades through sense memories of battle, dust-filled air coating his mouth and choking his lungs, blood and broken bones ignored and left untended, the comforting weight of armor and weapons dragging him beneath the waves—
Traumatic, disturbing, upsetting as they are, he pushes them aside.
The buzz of a thousand conversations never had come next, less easily parsed as they converge upon him all at once, made all the more difficult by the similarity of the voices.
… hit the deck, that was close, what’s your I.D. number, who’s your captain again, I can’t believe he’s gone, local chow’s worse than rations, can’t hold you liquor, civvies are so damned weird, I’m hit, love you too, attention troopers, nice to see you again, we made it, what’s that smell, gods I hate these missions, so much for downtime, why don’t you kiss me and find out, Jedi are so karking weird, bet you my next shift I can hit that, what was that, what’s going on, someone’s in here, get out, getoutgetoutgetout…
These, Maul allows to wash over him without a struggle, and soon the voices crystallize.
“Good work, 5597!” Alpha-17 praises as much as he ever does, prompting a bloom of pride in his chest. “Keep it up and we’ll make a decent ARC of you yet.”
“I’m just doing it for fun!” Hardcase laughs as their trio careens through the atmosphere, nearly a parody of himself as the stress of the campaign becomes worse and worse. He was never so foolhardy at the beginning of the war, dammit. And then he’s out of his ship and telling them to get out, dragging the missile-launcher through to the reactor core and saying, “Live to fight another day, boys!”
“You know, we could get caught,” Kix protests half-heartedly as he presses open-mouthed kisses up the side of his neck. “The commander’s due for a growth-cycle any day now and—”
—there, yes, the commander, Ahsoka Tano—
The new commander is a shiny, cadet-sized Togruta all of seven years old to their eyes. Few nicknames have stuck over the years, Twinblade and Kih’verd chief among them, but she was eyn vod like any other. She even grew like they did, in fits and spurts, and she wasn’t perfect but she was a good soldier, val kih’verd…
“… Motir ca'tra nau tracinya… Gra'tua cuun hett su dralshy'a…”
No, that isn’t what he—
“… Aruetyc talyc runi'la solus cet o'r… Motir ca'tra nau tracinya…”
Ahsoka Tano, who is Ahsoka Tano, the little sister of their hearts, where did the memory—
… sorry, Kixy…
This isn’t what Maul is looking for, this isn’t what he wants, and he presses harder into the trooper’s mind. “Who is Ahsoka Tano?” he repeats, growling at the clone’s stubborn resistance.
“You want in,” he snarls in reply, face a rictus of pain, “then you come all the way in.”
And then his mind opens wide, latches onto Maul, and heaves.
.
. .
. . .
“I thought we agreed we wouldn’t do this after we left Pir’haran,” Kix says into his mouth, sly and victorious even as JesseMaul cages him in against one of the medbay cots. “Something about it being unprofessional to break formation now that the war’s on…”
JesseMaul grins. “I did,” he acknowledges, “but haven’t you heard? I’m a lieutenant now. You going against your CO’s orders?”
“Copaani mirshmure'cye, vod? That sounds suspiciously like an abuse of authority,” Kix replies wickedly. “What if I were to alert someone? Tell them a lieutenant is trying to leverage his shiny new rank in exchange for… inappropriate favors?”
“Ooo-oooh,” JesseMaul groans, starting out mocking and trailing off into something far more pleasurable as Kix bites at his ear. “That what you want, baarur’ika? To come see me in the brig—cuffed and completely at your mercy. Sounds a bit heartless.”
Kix’s hands crash suddenly against his chest, and for a brief second JesseMaul worries that he’d gone too far with that one, but Kix continues shoving him until his back hits the wall, hard. “What I want is for you to stop talking,” he growls and begins tugging at their greys.
JesseMaul shivers. “Think you can order a lieutenant around, baar’ur?”
Meeting his eyes very deliberately, Kix leans over and slams his fist onto the door’s locking mechanism. Then he drags the flat of his knuckles around the skin of his left ear, like tucking away a lock of hair. “Haven’t you heard, lieutenant? Medical outranks everyone. Now, are you gonna respect the chain-of-command, ver’alor?”
His voice goes deep and rumbling with authority and JesseMaul shudders. “Yes, sir.”
. . .
. .
.
JesseMaul can’t breathe properly, but dares not shift to a more comfortable position.
He’s carrying precious cargo, after all.
“Will he be okay?” the voice of Torrent’s newest addition, Double, asks quietly. “I mean, does anyone have medical training?”
Their ragtag little fireteam all answer in the negative and all ask themselves the same question. What do they do when their medic is the one who needs help?
Kix’s head lolls to the side as JesseMaul staggers into their makeshift camp, knees buckling under the weight of his burc’ya and the pain of a few cracked ribs. Nothing he can’t take, but he wishes Kix was at least conscious to berate him for it. The other three, bless their hearts, can’t tell the difference.
“I don’t like just sitting here,” Trouble murmurs, nervously field-stripping her deece.
“Neither do I,” JesseMaul agrees, making her startle. “But the Commander said to wait for extraction, so we wait for extraction.”
Explosions and blasterfire shake the ground and light up the night, but cut off from the battle, they can do nothing but sit and wait. Later, at the medcenter after the battle is won, he watches Kix’s eyes flutter open and then narrow in suspicion at his tired smile.
“And here you keep saying that I’m the one who needs looking after, baruur’ika.”
Even beat up and barely conscious, Kix scoffs. “You do need looking after, verd’ika. S’why you got me.”
JesseMaul laughs brokenly. “Then how ‘bout we make it official, eh?” At his riduur’s stunned expression, he leans down and gently presses their foreheads together. “I don’t ever want to hold you in my arms like that, again—knowing that I could help you if we’d just got our heads out of our shebse and cross-trained earlier. What do you say, Kixy?
“Marry me?”
.
. .
. . .
The Alor’verd laughs himself sick when they turn in their “paperwork” for the union.
Grumbling, Captain Rex chucks a shiny gold credit chit at his head and glares at them. “Couldn’t wait another month, lads?”
Kix rolls his eyes but JesseMaul slings an arm around his shoulder and knocks their helmets together as he drapes himself dramatically against his vod’uur. “Sorry, captain,” he lies without a shred of remorse, “I just couldn’t help myself. I’m sure Commander Kote will give it back to you once Boil and Waxer submit their forms, though.”
“Don’t count on it,” the commander snorts. “Those two’ll need something drastic to make them admit to breaking formation.”
“Eh, give it time,” Captain Rex says, malcontent easing slightly at the prospect. “You two said your vows yet? Or did you wanna go the nat-born route? When te verd’ika found out that Sweets and Bitters went for a civilian ceremony, she made me promise to ask if she could officiate the next one.”
Blinking at the unexpected offer, JesseMaul and Kix exchange rueful grins. “We said them,” Kix says slowly, and JesseMaul continues, “But if Commander Tano is that keen on it, I don’t think we’ll mind saying them again.”
Commander Kote snorts again. “I’m sure you won’t,” he says, shaking his head. “I’ll send out a leave-wide comm, ask if anyone else wants to attend. Only you Torrent vode, I swear…”
The captain chuckles, refusing to be insulted. He taps his comm and says, “Commander Tano, are you available to come down to the barracks in about an hour?”
“Of course, Rex,” her voice crackles across the airwaves. “Is there a problem?”
“Sure is, sir,” he says, winking at them. “Same one Bitters and Sweets had last leave, if you recall the particulars.”
Commander Tano’s gasp and muffled, “Excuse me, Master Plo, I have to go!” has the lot of them smiling at each other. “I’ll be there as soon as I can, Rexster! Don’t let it start without me—”
. . .
. .
.
Finally wrenching himself out of the ver’alor’s—the lieutenant’s—the clone’s grasp, Maul bares his teeth in triumph. “There she is,” he hisses, and follows the thread to the information he seeks. The clone thrashes in Kast’s grip but in his effort to obfuscate any information about the former Jedi, he’d given Maul just the opening he needed to find it.
He shrieks in her grip as Maul delves deeper into the recesses of his mind, chasing every scrap of memory about Ahsoka Tano, and Maul feels a stirring of pity. When he finally relents, content in what he’s found, he gestures for Kast to release him.
“You have heart, lieutenant,” Maul says, crouching down to meet the slumped trooper’s gaze. His face is blotchy and contorted with residual pain, tear-tracks stark against his skin. “I believe I may admire that.”
The lieutenant, Jesse, shudders at the words, cringing away from him.
Carefully, gently, Maul brushes his fingers against the clone’s temple and a compulsion against his pain-filled mind. “Now, be at ease, lieutenant. You’ve done marvelously.”
#star wars#the clone wars#sw fic#by apples#fic bits#darth maul#clone trooper jesse#clone trooper kix#jessix#trooper/trooper relationships#shoutout to svartalfheimr for the term 'breaking formation' i love it
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As The World Caves In part two
Fives; I love you
Fives was so heavy. You cursed his Arc Trooper training for that. The dead weight of pure muscle. The water dripped off of you as it stayed pooled inside of Fives’s lungs. His Armor was waterlogged to hell and both of you coms were short circuiting from the water.
He fell back with a loud thud in the pebbled beach. His once beautifully dark skin pale as a gingers. His are purple. No pulse found, no heartbeat heard, no breaths taken. So you try, you try your hardest to bring him back. Starting the compressions just the way Kixy had taught you. You didn’t hesitate to put your lips on his. Pushing air into his lungs in hopes of getting him back.
The memory playing over and over against your own will inside of you mind.
The middle of the battle. His back against yours as you fought together his brothers that knew you as vod, as family, covering you. Your co sputtered out Rex’s voice, telling you that evac was arriving at your location. Speak of the devil, the LAAT hovered a foot off the ground, as the team piled in. Fives pulled you up and into his strong arms. The ship lifting off the ground making it’s way towards the open sea where the republic cruiser was stationed above.
The view was like nothing you’d ever seen. orange and purple sky. The green looking waters. “Y’know.” He started, running his hand over you back a little. “I never told you this, but I love you.” Fives smiled, You smiled back. You’d loved him since you’d met him. The cocky, egotistical, bastard, Arc trooper that just needed to be loved.
“I love you forever.” You replied, kissing him softly. feeling as though nothing could get better than this, that is until suddenly Fives yelled out in pain. Pushing you forward and away before he fell thousands of kilometers down into the green water below. Not thinking you drive after him. His eyes screwed shut and his jaw clenched as it took everything in him not to scream.
Your only meters apart and getting closer rapidly when he opens his eyes, seeing you he smiles. The burning wound in his heart growing numb as his vision fades, you’re reaching out for him, but he cannot move, memorizing the features of your gorgeous, handsome, perfect everything before he hit the barrier of the water. The force of his impact snapping his neck on instantaneously, killing him right before your eyes...
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Mirror Sex
Pairing: Kix x female reader
Summary: Kix loves watching himself take you in front of the mirror
Warning: 18+ (no minors), bit of Dom Kix, dirty talk, p in v, praise kink, aftercare
Additional tags: ironic that the gif below is him checking himself out in a mirror 😏
"Oh fuck." You bit your lip as you tried to keep quiet in your current situation. Kix had sent you a comm earlier to let you know that they were planet side but he had to stay late to count inventory. So after a long day you decided to pay your beloved clone a visit on the venator. You had definitely surprises him as he wasn't expecting you but he was still very happy to see you anyway. Since the two of you were alone Kix decided to take a break and the two of you ended up in a heated make out session. Now, here you were in the medbay's fresher being taken from behind. Kix looked up at you in the mirror and when he saw you trying to be quiet he slid a hand off your hip, up the front of your body and wrapped it around your throat. Kix slid his other hand up your back to pull you up by the shoulder and forced you to stand up with your back against his front before he held your hip once again. The new angle had Kix hitting your sweet spot and you gripped his wrist of the hand that was around your throat while you held onto the edge of the sink with the other. "None of that, mesh'la. I want to hear every single noise." You let out a moan at his words and Kix gripped your hip harder. "Eyes on me. I want you to look at me while I fuck you." You did as you were told and you looked at Kix in the mirror. You watched as he pounded into you and you leaned back a little more as your hand that was holding onto the sink ended up on his shaved head near his tattoo so that you could hold onto something as Kix's cock continues to hit your g-spot. "Look at you. All cock drunk. Fuck, mesh'la. Just like that." You pushed yourself back some more against him and gripped his head harder. The hand that was around your throat slid down your body and in between your legs. Kix started circling your clit and you quickly found yourself getting closer to your high. "Kix..I'm..I'm close." With the way Kix was touching and fucking you, you could barely form a coherent thought. Kix leaned down and talked into your ear as the two of you looked at one another in the mirror. "You're so beautiful. Such a good girl. You're taking me so well." You moaned at his words and Kix could feel you clenching around him as you started to reach your peak. Kix picked up the pace and rubbed your clit faster with his fingers. Soon, you were coming all over his cock. "Kix!" You moan his name over and over as you ride out your orgasm. Kix could feel himself getting closer as well and picked up the pace some more. Kix followed you not long after and after he finished riding out his own high you slumped against him as Kix's cock starts to soften inside of you. Kix kisses the side of your head and you close your eyes as you smile. "You did so good for me baby." You let out a chuckle as you open your eyes. The two of you stay like that for a little bit just enjoying the bliss and passion that the two of you went through. Kix wrapped his arms around your middle and held you close as the two of you sway back and forth a little. "I love you, Kixie." Kix chuckles as he places another kiss on the side of your head. "I love you too." After another minute or two passes Kix slowly pulls out of you and you stand to the side as he grabs a wrag and wets it. Kix hoists you up onto the sink and spreads your legs open a little to clean up the cum that had started leaking out of you and down your legs. Once he cleans you up he quickly cleans himself as well while you put on your clothes. He tosses the rag into the trash and starts to put his armor back on. After the two of you are dressed again Kix takes you into his arms. "How about after I finish inventory we get your favorite takeout, go home and get into our pajamas, and watch that new holo movie we've been wanting to see." You smiled up at him. "I'd like that." Kix gives you a kiss on the tip of your nose and the two of you leave the fresher. Kix quickly finishes up work while you patiently wait and once he's finished the two of you leave the medbay hand in hand.
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#BABYMAMA RADIO REQUEST: We listed all the URBAN and URBAN AC radios, so you can find yours favorite GOOGLE their phone and REQUEST at least ONCE a day. We also added RHYTMIC formats, every airplay is good airplay
RHYTHMIC (103 stations)
000. The Heat (Satellite)
001. Hot 97 (New York, NY 10001)
001. 103.5 KTU (New York, 10001)
002. Power 106 (Los Angeles, CA 90009)
003. B96 (Chicago, IL 60606)
004. 106 KMEL (San Francisco, CA 94111)
004. WiLD 94.9 (San Francisco, CA 94111)
005. 97.9 The Beat (Dallas, TX 75252)
006. 97.9 The Box (Houston, TX 77077)
008. Wired 96.5 (Philadelphia, PA 19119)
009. 95.5 PGC (Washington, DC 20002)
010. Jam’n 94.5 (Boston, MA 02120)
012. Power 96 (Miami, FL 33133)
013. KUBE 93 (Seattle, WA 98198)
015. 101.5 Jamz (Phoenix, AZ 85085)
015. Power 98.3 (Phoenix, AZ 85085)
016. 107.5 The Eagle (Minneapolis, MN 55455)
017. Z90 (San Diego, CA 92129)
018. Party FM (Long Island, NY 11551)
019. WiLD 94.1 (Tampa, FL 33633)
020. KS107.5 (Denver, CO 80208)
022. Z104.3 (Baltimore, MD 21212)
023. Z100 (Portland, OR 97272)
024. KISS 95.1 (Charlotte, NC 28282)
024. 96.1 The Beat (Charlotte, NC 28282)
026. 99.1 KGGI (Riverside, CA 92522)
027. Hot 103.5 (Sacramento, CA 94249)
027. 102.5 KSFM (Sacramento, CA 94249)
029. 96.5 KISS FM (Cleveland, OH 44144)
030. U92 (Salt Lake City, UT 84148)
031. 98.5 The Beat (San Antonio, TX 78287)
033. Hot 97.5 (Las Vegas, NV 89193)
033. 98.5 KLUC (Las Vegas, NV 89193)
034. 102 Jamz (Orlando, FL 32828)
034. Power 95.3 (Orlando, FL 32828)
036. Power 107.5 (Columbus, OH 43234)
038. 102.3 The Beat (Austin, TX 78778)
039. Hot 96.3 (Indianapolis, IN 46202)
041. Hot 106 (Providence, RI 02902)
043. Z104 (Norfolk, VA 23523)
044. 102.5 The Party (Nashville, TN 37237)
045. 102 Jamz (Greensboro, NC 27427)
047. X102.3 (West Palm Beach, FL 33422)
048. WiLD 104.9 (Oklahoma City, OK 73137)
049. Hot 107.1 (Memphis, TN 38138)
050. Hot 93.7 (Hartford, CT 06160)
052. Power 102.9 (New Orleans, LA 70123)
057. 95.7 Jamz (Birmingham, AL 35253)
058. Hot 98.1 (Greenville, SC 29698)
059. WiLD 104 (McAllen, TX 78505)
060. Hot 98.3 (Tucson, AZ 85757)
061. Hot 102.9 (Dayton, OH 45454)
062. 105.5 The Beat (Ft. Myers, FL 33911)
063. Jamz 96.3 (Albany, NY 12222)
064. Hot 93.9 (Honolulu, HI 96834)
064. 102.7 Da Bomb (Honolulu, HI 96834)
064. Power 104.3 (Honolulu, HI 96834)
065. 92.1 The Beat (Tulsa, OK 74147)
066. B95 (Fresno, CA 93737)
066. Q97 (Fresno, CA 93737)
068. Power 106 (Albuquerque, NM 87187)
068. KISS 97.3 (Albuquerque, NM 87187)
071. Hot 104.5 (Knoxville, TN 37997)
072. Power 106.9 (Omaha, NE 68181)
074. Power 102 (El Paso, TX 79997)
074. 104.3 Hit FM (El Paso, TX 79997)
075. Hot 94.1 (Bakersfield, CA 93383)
080. 102.5 K-Don (Monterey, CA 93944)
081. Magic 101.3 (Gainesville, FL 32627)
082. 97.7 K-WIN (Stockton, CA 95201)
098. Power 93.9 (Wichita, KS 67276)
099. 93.1 Jamz (Madison, WI 53777)
100. WiLD 101.1 (Boise, ID 83733)
102. Jammin’ 92.3 (Johnson City, TN 37615)
103. Hot 102 (Lexington, KY 40504)
105. Hot 107.9 (Lafayette, LA 70507)
107. Hot 103.5 (Huntsville, AL 38595)
108. WiLD 96.3 (Ft. Wayne, IN 46825)
108. Hot 107.9 (Ft. Wayne, IN 46825)
111. Hot 104.7 (Modesto, CA 95353)
113. Jammin’ JJS (Roanoke, VA 24042)
118. Q104.7 (Ventura, CA 93003)
118. 103.3 The Vibe (Ventura, CA 93003)
128. Club 93.7 (Flint, MI 90057)
129. U92.7 (Palm Springs, CA 92292)
137. Hot Z95 (Corpus Christi, TX 78478)
141. 99.3 Kiss FM (Atlantic City, NJ 08404)
142. OC104 (Salisbury, MD 21802)
145. The Blaze 102.7 (Tyler, TX 75707)
150. Power 92.3 (Peoria, IL 61616)
165. 96.1 Kiss FM (Poughkeepsie, NY 12602)
166. WiLD 96.7 (Hagerstown, MD 21747)
170. WiLD 106.1 (San Luis Obispo, CA 93412)
173. K-Fat 92.9 (Anchorage, AK 99599)
175. 102.7 The Vibe (Ft. Smith, AR 72919)
177. Jammin’ 107.7 (New London, CT 06320)
180. 104.9 The Beat (Lubbock, TX 79493)
182. B93 (Odessa, TX 79769)
185. 98.7 The Beat (Charleston, WV 25325)
187. Fly 92.1 (Ft. Walton Beach, FL 32549)
192. 93.1 The Beat (Amarillo, TX 79119)
193. Power 99.1 (Kennewick, WA 99336)
204. Hot 99.7 (Yakima, WA 98909)
206. Hot 106.1 (Laredo, TX 78040)
209. 95.7 The Beat (Santa Maria, CA 93456)
217. Hot 105.5 (Champaign, IL 61822)
232. Hot 97.9 (Lake Charles, LA 70607)
245. Q106.1 (Columbia, MO 65202)
URBAN
126. Jamz 101.9 (Youngstown, OH 44599)
127. Foxy 99 (Fayetteville, NC 28303)
127. Soul 104.5 (Fayetteville, NC 28303)
133. 103.7 The Beat (Shreveport, LA 71166)
133. 99.7 KMJJ (Shreveport, LA 71166)
137. 102.9 Da Bomb (Corpus Christi, TX 78478)
138. Magic 102.5 (Beaumont, TX 77707)
151. Z92.3 (Killeen, TX 76543)
154. 97.9 Jamz (Montgomery, AL 36116)
154. Hot 105.7 (Montgomery, AL 36116)
155. JZ94.5 (Biloxi, MS 39535)
156. Blazin’ 92.3 (Macon, GA 31213)
156. Power 107.1 (Macon, GA 31213)
156. 97.9 WIBB (Macon, GA 31213)
158. 94.1 The Beat (Savannah, GA 31414)
158. E93 (Savannah, GA 31414)
161. Blazin’ 102.3 (Tallahassee, FL 32303)
162. Coast 97.3 (Wilmington, NC 28404)
189. Foxie 105 (Columbus, GA 31999)
189. 98.3 The Beat (Columbus, GA 31999)
190. Power 92 Jamz (Tupelo, MS 38803)
191. Blazin’ 92.1 (Dothan, AL 36303)
218. WYNN 106.3 (Florence, SC 29505)
223. WiLD 106.3 (Laurel, MS 39443)
225. 98.7 Kiss FM (Alexandria, LA 71303)
225. B102 Jamz (Alexandria, LA 71303)
230. 92.7 Kiss FM (Charlottesville, VA 22911)
232. 107 Jamz (Lake Charles, LA 70607)
255. 100.1 KRVV (Monroe, LA 71212)
262. Star 105.3 (Valdosta, GA 31606)
262. Lyx 96 (Valdosta, GA 31606)
263. 96.3 WJIZ (Albany, GA 31707)
268. Power 92.1 Jamz (Columbus, MS 39703)
279. K98 Jamz (Lawton, OK 73505)
289. 105.7 The Beat (Meridian, MS 39303)
URBAN AC (75 stations)
000. Heart & Soul (Satellite)
001. 107.5 WBLS (New York, NY 10001)
001. 98.7 Kiss FM (New York, NY 10001)
002. 102.3 KJLH (Los Angeles, CA 90009)
003. Soul 106.3 (Chicago, IL 60606)
003. V103 (Chicago, IL 60606)
004. 102.9 KBLX (San Francisco, CA 94111)
005. Smooth R&B 105.7 (Dallas, TX 75252)
005. 94.5 K-Soul (Dallas, TX 75252)
006. Magic 102.1 (Houston, TX 77077)
007. Majic 107.5 (Atlanta, GA 30303)
008. WDAS 105.3 FM (Philadelphia, PA 19119)
009. 96.3 WHUR (Washington, DC 20002)
009. My Majic 102.3 (Washington, DC 20002)
011. 105.9 Kiss FM (Detroit, MI 48260)
011. 107.5 WGPR (Detroit, MI 48260)
011. Mix 92.3 (Detroit, MI 48260)
012. Hot 105FM (Miami, FL 33133)
021. Majic 104.9 (St. Louis, MO 63136)
021. Foxy 95.5 (St. Louis, MO 63136)
022. Magic 95.9 (Baltimore, MD 21212)
024. V101.9 (Charlotte, NC 28282)
024. My 92.7 (Charlotte, NC 28282)
029. 93.1 WZAK (Cleveland, OH 44144)
032. Majic 107.3 (Kansas City, MO 64146)
034. Star 94.5 (Orlando, FL 32828)
036. Magic 98.9 (Columbus, OH 43234)
037. Jammin’ 98.3 (Milwaukee, MN 53235)
039. 106.7 WTLC (Indianapolis, IN 46202)
042. Foxy 107 (Raleigh, NC 27676)
043. 105.3 Kiss FM (Norfolk, VA 23523)
043. 95.7 RNB (Norfolk, VA 23523)
044. 92Q (Nashville, TN 37237)
045. 97.1 WQMG (Greensboro, NC 27427)
046. V101.5 (Jacksonville, FL 32223)
047. B106.3 (West Palm Beach, FL 33422)
049. V101.1 (Memphis, TN 38138)
052. Power 102.9 (New Orleans, LA 70123)
052. WYLD FM 98 (New Orleans, LA 70123)
054. Magic 101.3 (Louisville, KY 40204)
055. 105.7 Kiss FM (Richmond, VA 23232)
057. 98.7 Kiss FM (Birmingham, AL 35253)
057. Hot 107.7 (Birmingham, AL 35253)
058. 107.3 Jamz (Greenville, SC 29698)
061. 92.1 WROU (Dayton, OH 45454)
079. Q106.5 (Baton Rouge, LA 70807)
083. Magic 107.3 (Charleston, SC 29492)
083. Star 99.7 (Charleston, SC 29492)
084. Power 106.9 (Syracuse, NY 13252)
085. KOKY 102.1 FM (Little Rock, AR 72227)
086. 92.3 The Touch (Greenville, NC 27858)
089. 103.1 Kiss FM (Columbia, SC 29292)
089. 101.3 The Big DM (Columbia, SC 29292)
092. Mix 95.7 (Toledo, OH 43656)
095. 98.3 WDLT (Mobile, AL 36663)
096. 104.7 The Flame (Ft. Pierce, FL 34949)
105. Magic 104.7 (Lafayette, LA 70507)
106. Groove 93 (Chattanooga, TN 37424)
107. 94.1 WHRP (Huntsville, AL 38595)
109. Magic 100.9 (Augusta, GA 30903)
109. 96.3 Kiss FM (Augusta, GA 30903)
113. Vibe 100 (Roanoke, VA 24042)
122. Kixie 107 FM (Jackson, MS 39232)
124. Magic 106 (Pensacola, FL 32523)
127. Kiss 107.7 (Fayetteville, NC 28303)
128. Z92.7 (Flint, MI 90057)
133. Hot 102 Jams (Shreveport, LA 71166)
133. Magic 102.9 (Shreveport, LA 71166)
134. Kiss 107.1 (Saginaw, MI 48606)
142. Magic 98.9 (Salisbury, MD 21802)
145. Hot 107.3 Jamz (Tyler, TX 75707)
154. Magic 97 (Montgomery, AL 36116)
156. V101.7 (Macon, GA 31213)
158. Love 101.1 (Savannah, GA 31414)
158. Magic 103.9 (Savannah, GA 31414)
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COC Day 12: Side characters. This is the leaving ceremony and leaver’s ball from Fiona, Rhys and Keris’s point of view. It was fun doing side characters, and I might do some more side character stuff in the future- there’s so much opportunity!
Fiona
Baz has that sad look in his eyes when he’s giving his speech. He keeps up a relatively calm, indifferent front, bless him, but I can see that he’s feeling a whole lot more than he’s letting on. I can feel tears falling down my cheeks as Basilton finishes up his cheeks. The way he talks about Natasha, and pays homage to her speech brings a lot of fond memories of Natasha to the surface. I remember my Watford days, with her as Headmaster, and the passion she had for the school. She wouldn’t hold back in telling me off just because I was her sister, caring more about the integrity of the school. She cared greatly for tradition, and I know that she did all that she could to make Watford the best place for the students. But another part of why I am crying is the realisation that I have come to over these years that I didn’t appreciate her enough back then. I have always loved my sister, and she is cherished in my memories, but back then I spent much more time rebelling against her authority than enjoying her presence and being appreciative of her. She always kept my best interests in heart and I just wished that I had really showed her how much I love her while I still had the chance. So I let the tears roll down my cheeks, clapping Basilton on the back and telling how great his speech was. I’m proud of him, and I can see how hard that was for him, so I offer to take him out for a drink, a little light-hearted fun with his Aunt. He refuses though. “Leavers ball tonight,” he says, “I told the headmistress I’d be there.” He looks lonely and distant, and I know that he’s not looking forward to that ball without any of his loved ones there. It’s merely a formality to him. I decide on a little light teasing to cheer the boy up.
“Can’t pass up a chance to see yourself in a suit can you.”
“I suppose not,” he replies. He’s smiling a little now, which is a vast improvement. I tell him we’ll go drinking tomorrow instead. I do still want to spend time with him.
“Watch out for numpties,” I tell him with a chuckle as I head off. He just rolls his eyes.
Rhys
I see Simon walking in through the archway and raise my eyebrows at Gareth and tell him to come with me to see Simon. I wheel over to his side and greet him with a cheerful, “Hiya, Simon!” He pivots slightly from where he was hovering by a table, gazing over to the other side of the food and seating area.
“Oh, hey Rhys,” he says, smiling. “Hi, Gareth.”
“How’re you doing,” Gareth asks, grinning. “It’s good to see you.”
“Yeah, you too. I haven’t seen you guys in too long. How’s school been?”
“Oh, you know,” I say, “there’s been a few change ups but it’s still school isn’t? Still getting up early for classes and drudging our way through homework,” I laugh.
“Yeah, it’s been alright,” Gareth agrees.
“So,” I enquire, “what’re you doing here. I didn’t expect to see you since you’d, y’know… left.” Simon gets a slightly wistful look, but then replies, smiling slightly once more.
“I actually came here for Baz.” My eyebrows knit.
“Baz?” Gareth and I say simultaneously, a confused look on Gareth’s face as well.
“Oh, you guys don’t know?” He looks a bit perplexed.
“Know what?” I prompt.
“Well,” he replies, “since a while ago, Baz and I have been dating. Um, we’re a couple now.” I can’t say I’m not surprised by this, and Gareth says what both of us must be thinking.
“Well,” Gareth says lightheartedly, “I didn’t see that one coming.” We all chuckle a bit when Simon replies.
“Me neither,” Simon confesses, “but I’m surprised the news hasn’t traveled the school by now.”
“Maybe it has,” I laugh, “Gareth and I historically been a bit out of the loop.”
“You know,” Simon says sincerely, “I’m really glad Baz is my boyfriend now, it’s good to have him in my life.”
“Well then,” I say, “Good for you, Simon. I’m glad all those years of antagonism have come to something good, even if it is surprising!”
“Me too,” he looks over at the food table, where Baz looks to be chatting with Professor Bunce, “but I better get going. I’m actually trying to surprise Baz. He didn’t think I’d want to come, but I knew he’d be a bit lonely here.”
“Good luck,” Gareth and I say, raising our eyebrows at each other at our unison. “Bye, Simon. It’s been good to see you.”
“You too, guys. Thanks.” And with that Simon grins at us, and walks towards the other side of the room.”
“It makes sense, you know,” Gareth mutters to me as we watch Simon surprise Baz, then talk and laugh, from the other side of the room.
“You reckon?”
“Well, they always were obsessed with each other.”
“I suppose you’re right.”
Keris
I lift my head off Trixie’s shoulder as we dance, still keeping my face close to hers, though, so she can hear me. As we were swaying to Nick Cave’s ‘Into My Arms’, holding each other close, I saw a new couple drift onto the dance floor. Simon Snow and Baz Pitch. They’re as close as Trixie and I, Simon’s hand on Baz’s shoulder, and Baz’s arm around Simon’s waist. Trixie smiles and gives me a light kiss when I lift my head from her shoulder. I smile back and squeeze her hand- I sure am lucky to have a girlfriend as sweet, loving, dedicated and beautiful as her. I turn slowly as we dance, rotating so that she can see Simon and Baz.
“Do you see that, Trix?” I ask her.
“We’re not the only ones anymore,” she replies, “and we were so right about them.” Trixie and I have been the only same-gender at Watford for years. We secure in our identities and happy together, but it made us feel a little apart from everyone else. We knew we couldn’t be the only Queer students, so sometimes, just for fun, we would try and guess who else at school was Queer, and if they were crushing on another student. We both agreed on the notion that Simon and Baz’s obsession with each other went a bit further than antagonism.
“You know,” I say to her, as we continue to sway, “it’s really good to see another same-gender couple here. I wonder how they’re doing.” I see Trixie’s eyebrows knit a little and face darken as I say this.
“Did I say something wrong?”
“No,” she replies, not meeting my eyes, continuing to gaze over my shoulder. “It just looks like they’re arguing.”
“Want to drift a little closer and find out?” I say.
“Can’t hurt.” We continue to sway together to the music, but subtly move a little closer to Simon and Baz as we do so.
“Snow,” I hear Baz say forcefully. I meet Trixie’s eyes. We continue to drift near them, listening.
“I was bad at magic because I wasn’t supposed to have any!” Simon’s face looks pained. “The gates wouldn’t even open for me tonight. Penny had to let me in.” I make a worried, but not uninterested face at Trixie, and she returns a similar one, but just then Baz turns his head slightly and sneers at us. We drift away. We aren’t setting out to make anyone uncomfortable, after all. We just care about the only other same-gender couple here. Having another couple like us here is no small thing.
“Yikes,” Trixie says, when we’re a significant difference away from them. “That didn’t sound too good.”
“Agreed.” They still look like they’re arguing. “I hope they’re okay, especially after what happened.”
“Yeah, I can’t believe Simon lost his magic.” She makes a bit of a worried face, and then I pull her closer to me.
“I’m so glad we didn’t get caught up in that, Trix. I couldn’t bear to lose you, or see you go through anything like that.” Her face softens, and she puts her hand around my neck and kisses me. I return the kiss this time, but break away shortly. Trixie and I don’t mind being publicly affectionate, but after all we’ve endured unwillingly seeing straight couples make-out, we’ve decided to keep our public kisses to a respectful, non-makeout, length. That greatly changes when we’re in one of our rooms, though. We take advantage of the one privilege being the only same-gender couple here gives us.
“I love you,” she says when we break, stroking my cheek.
“I love you, too,” I tell her. I think I always will love her, she’s so important to me, and we’ve been together a long time. She’s been the best part of Watford for me. Don’t get me wrong, I love magic, and I love learning, but she truly is the best thing here. I love being in her company, and she always cheers me up when I’m sad, calms me down when I’m angry and is so incredibly important to me. I love being around her, and since Penelope left, I can stay with her at night, too. Some people probably wonder how we don’t get sick of each other, and I think it’s just that we don’t ask too much of each other. We don’t always have to be talking or having fun. Sometimes we just sit and hold hands quietly and that’s enough.
I’m saving our last moments at Watford together, and I’ll never forget how beautiful she looks tonight, with the fairy lights making her fluffy hair shimmer, and her green eyes bright and full of life.
After a while with my eyes closed as I rest my head on Trixie’s shoulder as we dance, I open my eyes again to see what’s going on, as there seems to be a significant lack of speech in the room. When I look across the room, I see Simon Snow with his lips on Baz’s, faces pressed together, kissing urgently. I turn my face to Trixie’s again.
“Well,” I say, “They look like they’re alright.”
“Looks like one hell of a kiss.”
“Everyone’s silence seems to agree with you.”
“I’m glad their relationship seems to be intact, but also- we were so, so right about them.” She grins at me.
“Hell yeah,” I reply. “Team Kixie strikes again.”
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but first we dance
-KIXIE-
Summary: Dancing is supposed to be fun and distracting, not standing around trying hard not to undress your girlfriend with your stare.
Word count: 328
Rating: T
Tags: fluff, leavers ball, watford
HAPPY LEAVERS BALL!
TRIXIE
It’s incredibly unfair how fucking gorgeous Keris looks in her blue dress.
It’s unfair because it’s a pretty good dress--it’s an amazing dress--and all I want to do is take it off. I think about flicking one strap off her shoulder. Then the other. I want to watch it float down to the floor. Right here and right fucking now. But yeah, no, that’s not how dances are supposed to go.
Okay. I need to get distracted.
Keris senses my distress and squeezes my hand, gently. “Baby, are you okay?”
“Yeah, don’t worry, I’m alright,” I say, flashing her a smile. “You’re just too bloody hot, princess; it’s insane. I need a distraction.”
“Hey, wanna eavesdrop on Simon and Baz?” Keris asks and she’s pulling at me before I can even reply. Of course she already knows the answer. (Not like me to pass up an opportunity to nose around.)
But as we get close to them Baz sneers at us, so we back off. Some people are just unpleasant. And then there’s Baz.
“I still can’t believe you were right about them,” Keris says.
“Please. Like, it was so obvious, luv.”
She grins and says, “They look cute.”
“Yeah, they do,” I say. “But we’re cuter.”
“Well, obviously.” She smiles a Keris smile: equal parts adorable and freaking sexy. And fuck Merlin she’s so bad because she knows, she knows it makes me so fucking weak.
“Dance with me, babe,” I say as I wrap an arm around her neck and pull her closer. I kiss her pink glossy lips. So soft and so perfect. I mentally thank Penny for teaching me that kiss-proof lipstick spell. (Even if she didn’t mean to.)
“This isn’t dancing,” Keris says, smiling against my lips.
“Right. Do you want me to stop?”
“No,” she says and kisses me again. “No way.”
“Good. Because I’m not stopping. Ever.”
I just can’t wait for this ball to be over.
-FIN-
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cherry kisses & sequined dresses
read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2pqri4D
by eroticgropefest (goldfishsunglasses)
trixie and keris get ready for the leavers ball
Words: 1178, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Carry On - Rainbow Rowell
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/F
Characters: Keris (Simon Snow), Trixie (Simon Snow)
Relationships: Keris/Trixie (Simon Snow)
Additional Tags: Femslash, Fluff, just a cute gf slice-of-life fic basically, i want to write them forever ngl, snowbaz who, kixie 4 lyfe
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