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wyvernsrus · 3 days
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Thire is definitely amazing with kids, like, he’s so kind and patient with them, he’s very fun to be around, and will always take playtime seriously.
So in the modern au, when he plays cops and robbers with his boys and say one of them were to ‘shoot’ him he’d have the most dramatic death ever. The twins freak out because they’re so scared they actually just killed their dad before BAM. Thire shoots back up and scares the life out of them. Then gets whacked with a pillow or two before he’s quickly forgiven because hey! He made hot chocolate!! Offering accepted
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wyvernsrus · 4 days
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You ever hear a song that instantly sparks the urge to create?
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wyvernsrus · 7 days
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I really wanted to draw something nice for Thire and my brain immediately went "Do something dynamic!" and Im just sitting here like
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Cause ill tell yall what it is DYNAMIC but its also perspective and I have done like zero practice with perspective so I've grabbed as many references as I can and am just yoloing this till the cows come home Thire better know how much I love this dumb little guy
on the other hand, I'll share the little sketch under the cut if anyone is interested in that so
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I did look up a phase 2 helmet just to figure out what they look like from the underside and I honestly don't know what I expected but they look neat!
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wyvernsrus · 7 days
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Listen yall, these books mention how the Alphas are like as pure Jango you can get (Ill have to double check but I'm pretty sure they say it once) And ALSO describe the Nulls as the Kaminoans messing with them too much and being broader and heavier as a result and MY brain latched onto this fact by going "Wait, does that mean the Alphas are smaller than the Nulls?" I find this so funny cause all I can think of is Alpha-17 being shorter than like say Mereel for instance and this 5'8 man just THROWING Mereel off of Tipoca City like he's a particularly unruly bag of flour and I love this image so much it brings me so much join
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wyvernsrus · 7 days
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Everyone need to stop being so judgy about how bitchy Alpha-17 is, he’s just never gotten to experience the love and joy of having an entire strawberry cheesecake with whipped cream to himself. You’d want to blow up thousands of your unborn siblings intending to spare them from the even crueler hands of the enemy compared the brutality of your creators too if you’ve never had an ounce of sugar in your life, lay off my man.
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wyvernsrus · 9 days
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Alpha pile!
I wanted to give Maze some love after reading Triple Zero and what better way for that to happen than for his Kih'vode to drag him into a vod pile?
I finished this right before my copy of True Colors got here so it is time to go continue my journey through the Republic Commando Books!!
From left to right you have
Front: unnamed commander (brightest yellow), Maze, Stec, Fordo, Mar'ek (brightest blue), Jangotat, Tavo, unnamed Pilot (protectors symbol), Sull
Back: Trantos, Muzzle, Alpha-17, Spar, Aven
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wyvernsrus · 9 days
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my favourite trope is when a clone randomly has a different accent than everyone else
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wyvernsrus · 12 days
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I've been thinking about this since I was playing Republic Commando a few months ago, but do you think it'd be cool if there were other sea animal-themed group names for Clones?
hear me out so the commandos call each other pod brothers like Scorch does with Sev. So what if for other close groups of clones there are different names? so a very close-knit group of Alpha's could be called a Shiver (get it? cause they're intimidating?? I think it's fun >:) )
I like that Delta are all Pod brothers cause they come from a water world and it fits so well I love them all
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wyvernsrus · 12 days
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Hey hey hey, remember when I said I wanted to give Maze some love?
I did it!
Here's a little writing I did for Maze get that good ol' Kih'vode loving and also Alpha-17 getting sweet sweet revenge!
And if you prefer to read it here on tumblr it'll be right under the cut!
Maze would much rather be curled up in his bunk, reading the new novel he downloaded on his datapad, than be standing here as he and General Zey waited for Skirata and Omega to disembark from wherever they decided to travel this time. 
He rolled his eyes- safely hidden behind his helmet- at the quiet chuckling coming from Zey and instead focused on nodding to Ordo when the group got closer. Zey stepped forward to greet the group and ask about their mission but the stomping of running feet immediately stole Maze’s attention. The others had also glanced over at the sound, distracted from their conversation, and were front-seat spectators to the captain being tackled by two blue blurs. 
Maze grunted toppling over from the combined weight of two troopers. The shout clawing its way up his throat left as a strangled shriek when one of the troopers shifted from the tangle of limbs and popped their head up- he could tell the vod was grinning behind the helmet, the shabuir was grinning!- crowing regardless of their current audience. 
“Ori’vod!” He wrenched an arm free from the pile to swat at the vod- of course, it was Stec, his vod’ika did what he wanted regardless of superiors present- only to growl when his hit missed and was rewarded with a helmet thunking roughly against his own. 
Maze wheezed when Stec slipped and fell back down onto the pile. The Alpha let his helmeted head drop down to the permacrete, resigned to his fate. He could hear Zey laughing. It was a full belly sound that warmed you up from the inside. If Zey was laughing no doubt the rest of Skirata’s clan were either laughing or shocked into silence.
Softer footsteps circling them had him tilting his head enough to see familiar red armor and jaig eyes staring into his soul. 
“You’re their Captain, Fordo” He hated to admit it but pleading to his littlest vod’ika might win him some dignity back. “You let your men body people in front of their commanding officer?” His only response was a tilted helmet and the subtle shaking of shoulders. His fellow captain was laughing at him. Fordo moving his hands brought Maze back from his lamenting and what he saw made him give up all belief that he had any hand in raising these two.
“Seventeen says hello, Ori’vod” Fordo signed. He had that same smug head tilt that all Kih’vode did whenever they pulled one over on their Ori’vode. Maze felt all hope slip from his fingers as Stec and Galaar- it had to be him the pilot practically suctioned himself to the twins after Hypori- let themselves go limp and practically smothered Maze into the ground. 
General Zey peered down at him with an amused smile. His hands were clasped primly behind his back as the general watched Maze give in to the terror that was little brothers.
“I see you will be busy for the rest of the day, Captain. I will go ahead and confirm your request for leave.” He then turned away back to the Skirata clan who were watching the scene with varying degrees of confusion and or-oddly enough- heartache, if Maze was reading Sergeant Skirata correctly. 
Galaar took the time to thank the General for giving Maze leave, stating that he knew Maze was not lying when the older Alpha talked about how good the man was. Zey looked pleasantly surprised and his smile grew warmer as he nodded to the pilot and stepped away to lead Omega and the rest of Clan Skirata away. Fordo had crouched down by then and was digging through the pouches in Maze’s belt to find the snacks the captain had stored there from habit since they were little. Stec was busy chattering away at Maze- who was ignoring him, no he was NOT interested in the fact Seventeen nearly threw them in a river again- while Galaar had taken to sitting on the older Alpha’s legs and sneaking snacks from the other side of his belt.
Scavengers, the lot of them. He thought to himself while staring up at the Coruscant sky. His attention was stolen again as the parting group got further away.
Maze was going to pummel his Kih’vode into the mats after hearing Fi’s departing remark. 
“I guess even the Alpha class is susceptible to the wills of Kih’vode.”
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wyvernsrus · 13 days
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I need Maze to get tackled by all his Kih'vode and smothered in a vode pile my mans deserves all the love he can get
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wyvernsrus · 17 days
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Bby Fordo: *gives the other alphas uncanny valley feelings*
Bby Stec: Yep that's mine now
Bby 17: *staring at Stec and Fordo* what are you doing?
Bby Stec and Fordo, who crawled into the room from a vent: *staring back* our older brother now
Stec: * to 17s cadets* and thats how we adopted 17!
17: *fending off Fordo trying to steal his pudding cup* Firstly of all I was cursed-
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wyvernsrus · 17 days
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Stec: Where winks, suggestive remarks, and body language won’t get me what I want
Stec: A well aimed semi-automatic will
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wyvernsrus · 17 days
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Stec: How come you’ve been acting so nice lately?
Fordo: What do you mean?
Stec: I don’t know. You’ve just been acting nicer than usual.
Fordo: I can punch you if you want, Stec, don’t make me punch you in front of the rest of the team
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wyvernsrus · 17 days
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Thire and Hound will sneak Grizzer to their bunks and will sleep all curled up together. Fox has taken so many holos and refuses to stop them. He finds it funny they think he doesn't know they keep sneaking Grizzer out.
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wyvernsrus · 18 days
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Been reading some good fics with the Dominos and I love how Droidbait is always so sweet???? I adore him???? Droidbait getting added to my list of "Their just little Guys!!!" Along with Thire and Comet i love them all
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wyvernsrus · 19 days
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Echo doesn't think- he just acts and plucks the dented mug of caf out of Cal's hands. The utter look of betrayal the vod'ika gives him only makes him chug the caf. “It will stunt your growth,” he explains while handing the empty mug back after he is done. The caf had an acidic burn that his mouth isn't going to forget anytime soon. Really, he had saved the tiny clone.
Cal glares down at the empty mug. His fingers flex against the edges, knuckles going white. 
“I'm not a kid,” Cal finally announces, looking up at Echo. 
“Yeah? I am.”
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wyvernsrus · 24 days
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Reblog for a larger sample size!
No "show results", if you're not a fanfic writer just be patient.
I saw a post about an anon saying it was embarrasing to have an ao3 account in your 30s (it's absolutely not), so I want to do a poll and see what the age range actually is.
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