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fiction-vixen · 1 year

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Imagine Cody having nightmares of memories he can’t remember. The chip has blocked what and who is in the dreams. But Cody suffers through them almost every night and wakes up with this sense of utter loss. He can’t remember who he lost but he knows they’re everything to him.

But then then chip is removed and all the memories of Order 66 come back. The wave of devastation that hits Cody is too much to handle and he falls to his knees. Because he simply followed orders like a good soldier and had to kill Obi Wan. And he almost wishes for the chip back, so he would have to feel his heart shattering in a million pieces over the loss of Obi Wan.

But Rex takes his hand and pull Cody to his feet and simply states: “The General is still out there and we’re going to find him.”

#codywan #commander cody #star wars #order 66 thoughts #just late night thoughts #because I love causing Cody pain #and his friendship with Rex is everything #also fun chip ideas because why not #Also Rex and Cody questing to find Obi Wan would be amazing #fiction vixen has star wars thoughts #fic idea?

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ashinaburrito · 2 years

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No Jedi is Ever Alone

The Padawan teaches the Master

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euphoriacafe · 1 month

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He loves you…but he didn’t want to love you…he can’t love you.

Rex stared at you with worn eyes as you were wrapped in his arms laying in the bed. The war was endless and it was coming to the point that every assignment he would have to go on got worse and harder to stay alive each time. One of his arms wrapped around your body and the other hand was combing through your messy hair.

He was a trooper who tried to obey the rules…to be a good soldier and follow orders.

Something was telling him the worse will come for him— that everything will change. As you laid in his arms he traced your facial features with his forefinger not wanting to forget any detail.

No.

If he doesn’t let go now, if he doesn’t leave now…if the words slip through his lips telling you he loves you…he wouldn’t be able to leave. He wants you…he shouldn’t…couldn’t…but does. His body trembled as his heart was shattering moment by moment.

Any moment you’ll wake up.

You’ll greet him with a sleepy kiss and hum him to sleep.

You were his safe space, his home, his reason.

No.

Get up.

He loves you…but he shouldn’t…he can’t…he doesn’t want to.

Without a second thought as he began to kiss the top of forehead the words slip.

“I love you..”

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I’m sorry this is so angst, I’m kind of in a sad mood right now and listening to music isn’t helping much BUT I hope you all enjoyed it.

Reblogs or feedback is welcomed!

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varpusvaras · 3 months

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Seventeen really doesn't know what to think about Fox's new spouses.

They are...alright. That's the best word he can come up with, for now. They seem nice. Caring. Smart. Fox had mentioned them before, and always described them with good terms (which perhaps should've glued Seventeen in to the fact they were a thing. Fox had never been someone who would go out of his way to mention anyone just because), and the more Seventeen heard about them, the more he did appreciate them.

It just all felt fake, in a way. Not them, no. Seventeen had met enough nat-borns by now to recognise when they were being dishonest and smarmy. Not these two. Absolutely not. They were probably two of the most honest and open people Seventeen had ever met, which was also most likely one of the reasons Fox liked them. Fox had always liked it when things were said as they were. But just watching them, happy as they were, in their own little world where everything was fine and nothing else mattered, Seventeen couldn't shake the feeling of waiting for something, anything, to go wrong.

They weren't made for happy endings. Sooner or later something would happen, and ruin it all. They weren't made for soft things like this. They weren't made for things like love, not like this. Love for them meant training them, teaching them, pushing them forward and over their limits, so they wouldn't die.

That's what Seventeen had done.

It wasn't fair, some part of him screams. It wasn't fair that his love had been made to be bruises and broken bones and tears and anger, only for someone else to then come after all of it and claim that love was actually anything and everything else than that.

It wasn't fair.

#Seventeen is getting his own chapters down the line in the series #and he is having thoughts about things #he does like bail and breha okay #but it's a bit complicated #as is him becoming sort of grandpa later on and suddenly he has tiny beings that look like his cc's #but who he doesn't need to train and who look at him and only expect big hugs and things like that and nothing more #and he doesn't quite know what to do with it #alpha 17 #bail/breha/fox #commander fox #no order 66 au #Up that Mountain #snippets #my writing

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maulfucker · 4 months

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My silly fishy padawan <3

#hm i should make an original art tag #star wars art events #star wars oc #kuru miin #i love my fishy child i should draw her more often #i had some. Sad thoughts for them. regarding order 66 #i might do something about it. eventually.#my ocs

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not-that-syndrigast · 1 year

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ok, so codywan friends to something more to lovers. Yeah attachment is forbidden for jedi blablabla but Obi-wan is just a human beeing, he needs some physical touch (cuddles you horny mfs) and obviously Cody and Obi-wan are great friends and there's nothing wrong with coddling your homies... until your "homie" is your general and its a war and your head over heels into him. Cute first love for Cody.

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gingerwerk · 8 days

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Today I found out that my parents are in fact part of the ‘60+ year old white people casually watching 911’ demographic

Yes my dad only watches eps as they randomly appear on different cable channels, yes he also refuses to watch it from the start on streaming he just chooses to constantly not know what’s going on

#I was watching if when my mom came to visit today and was like ‘oh? you watch 911?’ lady I have some news for you #she also has not seen it in order she’s waiting for my dad to get fed up and start from the beginning so they can watch it together #but I Cackled we were watching an ep after we went shopping and my mom pointed at Shannon and was like who tf is that #my mom: that’s Eddie’s wife? I thought she was dead #me- staring at the tv as we watch 2.17 -girl give it 10 minutes #also my moms fav characters are hen and chim and loves that they’re besties 🥰 sue has taste #can’t wait to ask my 66 year old dad his thoughts on the bucktommy kiss

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anakinisvaderisanakin · 2 years

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Anakin was right about one thing during Order 66.

It was merciful to kill the Jedi, judging by the trauma the survivors went through.

Not a justification by any means, but at least those who died didn’t have to suffer like those who lived through the massacre.

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fiction-vixen · 1 year

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Give me Obi Wan who has come to terms with not falling in love again. He believes he’s never going to find that feeling again. And he keeps true to that, grounding himself in the Force and finding acceptance.

Then he meets Commander Cody. Smart soldier with unshakable morals who has the same goals as him. He always has Obi Wan’s back and stands by his side. They become a team. A stronghold against the Separatist Army. They become inseparable.

But Obi Wan thinks nothing of it. They are partners, comrades, and nothing more.

But that doesn’t stop him from push Cody out of the way and take a blaster for him. Or running to Cody’s when he is injured. Or how gradually he ends up seeking Cody’s company. At first it’s at a professional level for strategy and meetings. But then it’s sharing tea and meals in the mess.

Everyone starts to notice but Obi Wan. The 212 see the longing looks, the too long touches, and the closeness. As does the 501st. Of course Ashoka makes off-handed comments that Obi Wan ignores because she’s Anakin’s padawan. It isn’t till Anakin tells him to stop being a love sick fool and focus.And suddenly Obi Wan has the realization that he’s in love. The one thing he promised himself never to do again….

Cue angst of Obi Wan denying these feelings and trying to cut Cody out his life. Which is the hardest thing he’s done. It ends up getting so bad that Cody confronts him and asks what he’s done wrong. And Obi Wan says nothing. So Cody asks for a chance to be together after the war.

Obi Wan ends up agreeing because the war is coming to close. He’s being sent to kill Grievous on Utapau. So they both promise to have an honest conversation after the battle…. Except it never happens…💔

#codywan #obi wan kenobi #obi wan x cody #Star Wars #falling in love and angst #order 66 thoughts #it can destroy my soul and theirs #like the too late trope is real with them #idiots falling in love in a war #fiction vixen has star wars thoughts #sorry not sorry

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weregonnabecoolbeans · 11 days

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It’s crazy how fast the tone of rots changes once order 66 is enacted

#the music!?!?!#never fails to devastate me in every way #also i just remembered that it took me SOOO long to notice the burning temple in padme’s window #like i spent years never realizing that that’s why she she’s crying specifically #i thought that maybe she was watching the news or something idk #star wars #order 66 #revenge of the sith #star wars prequels #darth vader #padme amidala #obi wan kenobi #jedi temple #kate's post

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ryan-the-dark · 4 months

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A Painful Order

Anakin didn't understood what changed in his men. He had been thinking about the revelation that was dropped on his shoulders long after Knightfall. Master Windu and the three Masters went after the Chancellor to arrest him and bring him back to the Temple for trial, yet something went wrong, and now the 501st...

his men...

They were leading an assault. He'd spotted many of them gunning down Younglings, Knights, Masters. He had been forced to take a side, and Anakin chose his fellow Jedi out of instinct if anything else.

As he cut through the last Clone, a young rookie who just joined the 501st, he felt a stillness in the room as armored footsteps dashed up.

"Anakin Skywalker, by order of the Chancellor, you are to be spared termination and be placed under arrest for treason against the Republic."

Anakin's hand tightened over his lightsaber. Fighting the Clone Troopers was something he couldn't do lightly. He knew what was happening. Sheev Palpatine was a Sith Lord, the same who commissioned the army, now gunning for his head.

"Appo-" Anakin slowly turned to the Clone who had his weapon aimed at him. He could feel the bond between them still intact, and knew that Appo remembered. All of them did. Whatever happened to them, they weren't bad people!

"That name is against regulation," the Commander firmly held his blaster, fingers on the trigger.

"That name solidifies what you became, who you were. You're more than a number or rank. You're Appo."

"So you aren't going to surrender, sir..." the Clone spoke, but there was underlings of sadness.

"You're my friend, Appo, you and the entire 501st. I don't want to hurt any of you, but this is wrong, and you know it! The Jedi haven't betrayed the Republic! Look inside of you!"

After a moment of silence, the Clone spoke, "Traitor."

The Clones fired, and Skywalker absorbed each of the blaster bolts. More Clones appeared, almost out of nowhere. He was going to be overwhelmed if something didn't changed soon.

Anakin aimed his hands at the Clones coming down the corridor and knocked them back. His lightsaber did all the handiwork as he continued to cut through each of the Clone Troopers as if they were battle droids.

At last, there was Appo...

Anakin lunged forward and stabbed him in the chest. The man's eyes went wide briefly if anything else, before a small smile appeared behind his helmet.

"Thank you, sir..."

And Appo dropped to the ground, dead.

"The Commander's down! Kill Skywalker!" One of the Clones shouted, firing his blaster at Anakin.

How could they just treat him like that? He'd thought of them as friends, treated them equally!

No matter, Anakin ran. He had to make it to his wife and just... leave it all behind. He failed to protect the Younglings, but Palpatine would be targeting everyone Anakin cared about just to bring him over to his side.

#anakin skywalker #commander appo #indoctrination #just something i thought of #Order 66

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ahsoka-in-a-hood · 2 years

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One thing being in this fandom likes to occasionally remind me of is the extent to which some people really do think of children as the possesions of their parents, and how there’s something intrinsically sacred and proper about children being raised by their bio parents.... like, forget the jedi, people object to the Organas adopting Leia! It’s just so completely wild to me that anyone can watch Anakin murder children under his protection- because that is what the murder of the younglings was- and accidentally murder his pregnant wife in a fit of temper, and still be like. How dare. Vader should get to raise his children in his murder castle. He won’t hurt them at all. Literally the first thing Anakin did to Luke when he found out he was his son was mutilate him!

#ill-advised rants on tumblr.com #i do find it mildly disturbing though #also: he gave not one thought or care to how order 66 would kill Ahsoka too. the girl he was responsible for for two years.#no request for exemption was made. she was acceptable collateral too.#anakin skywalker

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thechaoticfanartist · 8 months

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Chapter 37: And A Million Voices Cried Out

The light called out to her over the darkness. There was so much more of the story left.

The story didn't have to end here. It reminded her.

She had failed. But a new hope would rise.

She wasn't going to die.

Grim swam upwards.

Reaching for the sun. For the light.

There were Jedi who survived. She would be one too.

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mwolf0epsilon · 1 year

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To Heal is to Grow

Summary: Sometimes the healing process coves with some interesting changes.

[Dogma healing arc.]

THIS STORY IS NOW ON AO3

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"There's nothing wrong with you." They say in that all-too-knowing kindly and patient voice of theirs. The one they used on the newest arrivals who'd only just earned their paint by trial of fire.

It's a tone he's all too intimately familiar with. They had used it often enough when both he and his twin came to them, shrinking in on themselves due to their constant anxiety. The looming terror they felt whenever they considered what may happen to them if they couldn't pass the final test. If it turned out they just weren't good enough to ever leave their stormy nest.

"There has to be..." He responds while his hands rest on his lap. Resting on the much too large gut that's attached to too wide hips and plump chest. Both of which are attached to too round limbs.

All of him as become more than it used to be, and he's not entirely sure he knows how to feel about this. How to explain what it feels like to wake up one day and find his body so... Different from what he remembers.

"The others... They're on the same medication and this hasn't happened to them." He shakes his head, looks up at his older sibling's smiling face, and swallows the nervous lump in his throat. He can feel the way his flesh wobbles from the movement of his Adam's apple and that definitely feels weird now that he's aware of it.

"It doesn't happen to everyone." They insist, clearly at ease with this issue. They seem very sure of themselves that everything is ok despite the proof saying otherwise. "It may seem odd, but not everyone has the same response to the same medications."

"Yes, but we're clones." He adds, brow furrowed and lips quirked downwards in a tight little frown. It's the one thing that hasn't changed about him. The frowning. It still looks the same.

Even so he finds it more difficult to find reason not to smile most days. It's very very odd to say the least. But not unpleasant.

"Rhythm is allergic to gluten." Sponge smiles, and that should be odd too. They never used to smile back when they were still with the 501st. But nowadays he's seen them with a peaceful look on their face, rather than that disgruntled and sour look he'd grown accustomed to seeing them with. "Fox is lactose intolerant. Lich is allergic to pollen, Pretty Boy to tooka fur..."

"None of them have gotten fat without noticing, Sponge..." And he looks back down at his lap and feels the creeping sensation of heat coloring his cheeks at his own blunt statement.

Dogma never imagined gaining weight would be a side-effect his meds might saddle him with. More than half of the Guard Remnant were on the same prescription to help them deal with the scars of their troubled pasts. None of them had filled out the way he had. None of them had so much as mentioned that he'd gotten bigger either.

His body, his appearance, altered without him ever even realizing it was happening in front of his own eyes. And somehow it didn't feel as bad as he thought it should? It was hard to explain...

A small part of him thinks he should be upset, furious even, or perhaps a little horrified that he could be so inattentive.

This part he knows is the one he's tried to bury deep inside himself. The one that was still the foolish soldier who'd been tricked into fighting his own brothers. The one that the 501st had resented so much that they'd found it easy to say the things they'd said about him behind his back. The person he no longer was or ever wanted to be. That Dogma would think he'd let himself go, or might even stoop so low as to call himself a greedy and bloated puffer pig.

Another much bigger part of him thinks he doesn't entirely dislike the situation he's found himself in.

It was no secret that the clones had been starving for the entirety of the war. Their metabolism far too high for them to ever be truly satisfied post-meal. The rations only serving to keep them at the edge of acceptability in terms of nutrition and energy. Visible ribs was the acceptable standard of most foot soldiers. The only padded soldiers had been the ARCs who underwent rigorous gene therapy during their training to get to the appropriate musculature size, and even so he'd seen Fives's ribs on Umbara. His larger muscles well on the way of getting consumed for energy.

Dogma remembers Hardcase once joking that the natborns liked them to stay hungry because it kept them mean and eager for a scrap. Dogma remembers going to bed hungry. Dogma remembers starvation and pilfered snacks that Olly used to steal to keep the Guard fed on particularly bad days.

There hasn't been a day on Epifania where any of them have starved and Dogma is grateful for it. Is happy that he's experienced fullness when his standard had always been that aching emptiness all clones were so familiar with. He felt bad sometimes that only a few of them got to ever be this well looked after. This secure. But that's how things were sometimes.

Life's a bitch and you deal with it. You can't save everyone, only those who reach out.

He's not entirely happy with not realizing he's gained weight. He's a little frustrated he's the one who's antidepressants caused such a noticeable reaction. But he's not as upset as he would have been if this had happened when he was younger. Mostly because now he knows better. Knows this isn't the worst thing that could happen to him.

Dogma is happy. His medication helps making this possible, helps making so many of the things that broke in his head function correctly. The meds are there to help him function and he's happy. What's a little extra weight?

"There's nothing wrong with you." Sponge insists, pushes the plate of cupcakes closer to Dogma's side of the table, and smiles so brightly it makes him smile back.

He doesn't insist that there has to be something wrong. He accepts that he got one roll of the die that's different from everyone else. Decides he'll welcome the change with open arms for once and let himself enjoy the peace.

Dogma takes a cupcake and enjoys his existence.

#Eps Writes #star wars #the clone wars #clone trooper dogma #clone ocs #clone medic sponge #weight gain as a visual indicator of healing #because sometimes when you take antidepressants it might lead to gaining weight #some internalized fatphobia but it's quickly shoved away because Dogma's learned not to let that sort of train of thought continue on #this is post-war/post-order 66 if you couldn't tell hduhdhud

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dashedwithromance · 10 months

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THE KINDEST THING —

Drawn forwards by guilty conscience, she leaned over his prone form and gently unclasped his helmet. Pulled away carefully, only to drop the thing against the ground and stagger away when she saw his face and that familiar, trailing scar.

“Cody?” She breathed, horror staining her voice.

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Five years on from the death of everything, Ahsoka and Cody run into each other. They talk.

#commander cody #ahsoka tano #star wars #star wars fic #star wars the clone wars #ft. the most harrowing conversations two siblings can have #i have so much thoughts about them it’s insane. losing my mind fr #they have such a complex dynamic to ME #they share this imbalance with the rest of their that someone like rex even as a captain doesn’t have #and post order 66 i think ahsoka and rex’s dynamics shifts a little. prior rex was very clearly the older sibling figure protective etc #he calls her kid and little’un and commander ahsoka #and his identity is very much defined by his dual duty to lead and to care for his men (and ahsoka)#yet post order 66 i think it flips a little. i think ahsoka takes it on herself to slide into the older sibling role and protective rex #by hiding certain truths from him #BUT. when cody’s back in the picture part of her switches back to her previous identity as the younger figure #but cody can see the change! which is why he asks her… what he does #literally connecting string on a corkboard rn #also hi the passion reference <3

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jun-hyungs · 1 year

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laid to rest

#art by hyung #star wars the clone wars #clone trooper oc #clone trooper dash #clone trooper hop #it's all fun and memes until it's not #i've already thought of what happens to them post order 66 #it's not lookin good for ya bois

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