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purgetrooperfox · 5 hours
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was not lying about the divorce I'm fighting tooth and nail. transplants them and transplants them and tr
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template source + eyes art cred to @/hamburgerslippers
npts to fill out the template 👁👁 @hamburgerslippers @baba-fett @cyarbika @kiwikipedia @jekyllnahyena @galacticgraffiti @irresponsibility101 @alwayskote and anyone who wants to
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calamity-aims · 2 years
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clonemojis round three! these are just too fun.
we got @circadianx ‘s Cadaver, Neyo bite, @purgetrooperfox ‘s Nocte, @mysteryhacked ‘s Jawbone, and Dogma and Tup!
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brother-genitivi · 2 years
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ogh hi 👁👄👁 idk if you're still doing drawing requests but I'm holding my guy Nocte out by the scruff if you wanna draw heem (cred for 2 & 3 to @/cyareclones & @/calamity-aims)
feel free to disregard if you're not taking requests anymore <3
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I might’ve fell in love a little while drawing him‼️
taglist: @canichangemyblogname @clone-bar-79s @kohtoyah @laz-laz-ace-pilot @lost-on-kamino @that-demigirl @tx-828
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mwolf0epsilon · 10 months
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The Hospital Clubhouse - Pt4
Summary: The Coruscant Guard gets a new medic transfer from the Kamino Guard. Needless to say, Tongue Twister is not exactly the most Normal™ of brothers...
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wild-karrde · 1 year
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Karrde's Fandom Friday Rec #2 (5/19/23)
My next rec this week has to go to @purgetrooperfox for this art of their clone medic OC Nocte. Leo's art style has always completely captivated me, and every crumb of info or imagery I gain about Nocte is EVERYTHING. This piece is no exception. Nocte's eyes are absolutely piercing, the texture on his clothes is just perfect, and I CANNOT get over his hair. It's incredible, and I could spend hours raving about every little detail, but let's just summarize with LEO IS INCREDIBLY TALENTED AND I LOVE EVERYTHING ABOUT THEIR WORK AND NOCTE.
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Hello! I was reading some fanfic by spacerocks/Maddy and saw a Nocte oc, realized that’s probably your Nocte oc, and then decided I wanted to know more about Nocte! So, what’s kinda the summary/overview of Nocte as a person/character and his character arc?
hi! yeah that's my Nocte :) my main man my best friend my scrungliest oc :) in a nutshell?
so. there are a lot of little details that loop around to be relevant in his story but I haven't written it yet,,, just trust me. this is also Long because he's my oldest and most developed oc 🙃
Nocte is. a clone. he was training on Kamino to be the designated medic for an ARF squad, but because of shifting circumstances (someone got decommed) he went to the Coruscant Guard instead. his test scores and whatnot qualified him to act as ranking officer, at least temporarily, but he ended up staying there as CMO for the duration of the war
he's particularly tight with Fox and Hound, keeps in touch with Wolffe when he can. I'd say he's a little stiff with new people, kinda gruff, but if he's going to warm up then he does it quickly. family is Top Priority. he does not trust the Senate as an institution or Senators as individuals, and if he's being honest, he doesn't quite get what all the fuss is about with the Jedi. this is funny because @/babygirl-leon-kennedy's Senator OC Saleese is one of his best friends (if not #1 all time bestie, their bond transcends star wars) and @/kit-fisto-obsessive's Jedi OC Dara is like. love of his life in the polycule AU
he's great with kids and terrible with animals. his concerns are very zoomed in, if that makes sense, as far as the war effort goes. he wants his siblings and loved ones to make it out alive and safe and with a future that doesn't involve enslavement :) the rest is fluff. his political opinions are understandably Not Nuanced
he is. a contradiction. he's a little standoffish but openly and easily affectionate with those he trusts. he's defensive and protective, almost to a fault, but rarely for his own sake. he tries to keep himself emotionally distant from the Jedi and the Senate, but forges deep bonds with people almost despite himself. he's run down and exhausted and a long shot from optimistic, but he always makes an effort to be kind and will 100% feign faith in the cause if that's what someone needs from him
in his like,, main story arc, he makes it to the end of the war. he goes through the chip taking over, gets absorbed into the Imperial Army, and ultimately dies there. something something futility and loss of self. I've also bounced around the idea of his chip decaying and him using that opportunity to get [redacted sibling] out of the Empire, but not making it out himself. there's an obligatory AU where he survives and gets away but it's not fleshed out or anything
a role as caretaker is right at the core of his character. a tendency for self-sacrifice is in there too, but with a healthy knowledge that he can't help anyone if he's dead
uhhhh here's some art and an old refsheet!
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by @/calamity-aims
by @/mandoposting
by @/ninjigma
by @/puirelle
some AU doodles by me
codverse by me
and my ao3 collection of oc fics I've written! he's in several of them but PLEASE mind the ratings + tags + warnings on them as quite a few are NSFW and deal with sensitive subjects
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tits-fisto · 2 years
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Kinktober 2022 Masterlist
1st - Dia Daesha
Leather/Latex - Fennec Shand / Garsa Fwip
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3rd - Skittles
Drunk Sex - Cherise Magnetta / Dara Idella
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5th - Silk Sheets
Morning Sex - Ashe Lark / Quinlan Vos / Commander Fox
@penguinkiwi prompt
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7th - Never Enough
Creampie - Commander Bly / Aayla Secura
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9th - Dangerously Overwhelmed
Double Penetration - Clone Medic Nocte / Kit Fisto / Dara Idella
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11th - Temptation And Restraint
Love Bites/Marks - Kit Fisto / Dara Idella
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13th - Top Ten Senate Fuck Cupboards
Dry Humping - Quinlan Vos / Commander Fox
@calamity-aims prompt
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15th - When The Kids Are Away
Group Sex - Kit Fisto / Dara Idella / Mace Windu / Agen Kolar
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17th - Hold Me Tighter
Pegging - Dara Idella / Raim Collins
@penguinkiwi prompt
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19th - Sovereign
Overstimulation - Plo Koon / Kit Fisto
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21st - In All Your Finery
Lingerie - Quinlan Vos / Commander Fox
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23rd - Perfect
Bondage - Commander Bly / Aayla Secura
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25th - Mercy
Mirror Sex - Boba Fett / Din Djarin
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27th - Relax
Sensory Deprivation - Cin Drallig / Tholme / T'ra Saa
@penguinkiwi prompt
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29th - For Science
Nipple Play - Cherise Magnetta / Dara Idella
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31st - Every Word
Praise Kink - Boba Fett / Din Djarin
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Carrion is my favorite oc (medics are hot and his fight to get his brothers some therapy broke my heart). What does he do to wind down? To relax after a long day of taking care of accidental massif love bites, overworked Fox, traumatised vod and Force knows what else? Do we need to start a campaign to get him some free time? Does he sleep enough?
I've actually been thinking about this for a while.
Carrion is a high functioning depressive, if you can call that, and very much does not believe in practicing what he preaches. Sometimes he's in denial, (insert the 'this is fine' dog here), and sometimes he very much looks at himself in the mirror and thinks 'haha that's fucked up'.
He does sleep enough, because as soon as his head hits the bed he passes out, because he's permanently overworking himself. He doesn't have much free time, and the only time he relaxes is when he's forcing someone else to relax. Like when he's having a quiet drink with Fox, or dragging Nocte out of his office. They know though, so sometimes they will sort of trick him into hanging out with them. He'll do it if he thinks it's for their benefit, but he feels too guilty to do it for himself.
His main hobby is being a shit to Nocte and Fox. He's predominantly a therapist, because he really cares, but he's also a passionate asshole sometimes. He loves them, and those two are the only ones he feels comfortable enough around to say "screw your mental health I'm going to call you a shit biscuit and a bucket of cunts because I want to and also because it's true".
He's. He's doing fine.
Nocte belongs to @purgetrooperfox. He's Carrion's best friend and they absolutely hate each other. But they love each other. But they hate each other. But they love each other. They would rather die than ever admit it. You understand completely.
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foxafterdark · 2 years
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kinktober: day 13
prompt: overstimulation
rating: E (18+)
pairings: Clone Medic Nocte/Dara Idella/Kit Fisto
characters: Nocte, Dara, Kit
warnings: Nocte has some not great brain moments
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notes: Dara belongs to my love my light @spacerocksarethebestrocks. noctitra is canon. you agree.
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Despite the recent chaos, the kind that only follows a large-scale incident right on their doorstep, a delicate sort of calm hangs over the Guard’s medical wing.
Nocte's ears still ring with phantom echoes of a blaster shot going off beside his head and scorching the rear wall of the intensive care unit. He miscalculated, misunderstood, or otherwise fucked up with a patient. Their file didn't say anything about battle fatigue or acute PTSD, but he should have assumed. He's supposed to know better. There's not a single one of them in the GAR without a heaping dose of trauma. He misjudged this particular trooper's mental state and almost lost his head for it – that’s on him.
Reflexes exist for a reason, and they saved his skin, and it’s fine. The proximity burn across his cheek won’t even scar. They’ll have to be more careful disarming patients in the future, especially when it’s busy.
Glassy-eyed horror marred that trooper’s face in the last moments before Buzz shoved Nocte aside and took over. He’ll have to talk to them, later, after they wake up in recovery.
For now, it’s quiet. The steady beeping of vital monitors is familiar, a droning confirmation that all is well. If Nocte focuses on it, he can almost stop the spiraling of his thoughts into a pit of guilt and grief and paranoia. He can almost will his hands to stop shaking – though he’s not sure whether they’re responding to exhaustion or anxiety.
Some indeterminate period of time passes like that, between steady beeping and trembling limbs and slowly, painstakingly updating the Guards’ patient records. Carrion eventually pries him away from his desk with a brusk “get out of here before the night shift shows up, do what you need to take care of yourself, we’ve got it handled here”. It grates to feel… shunted aside, but he knows, he knows it’s in everyone’s best interest.
Taking care of himself sounds like dealing with a tangled mess in his brain that he’d rather not acknowledge. Distracting himself from said mess would be easier. Better.
He comms Kit and knows that he’ll understand.
He shows up at his partners' door and lets them pull him inside. Safe in trusting them to give him what he needs, he falls into himself.
What he needs is to be so thoroughly removed that nothing else matters. With lips and teeth and tongue and dragging fingers, Kit and Dara pull him apart.
A muffled sob – strangled and broken – escapes Nocte’s lips and gets lost around Kit’s cock. He thrusts with admirable restraint into the wet heat of Nocte’s mouth, holding him in place with a broad hand under his jaw. Maybe he can feel himself when he rocks forward and tests Nocte’s gag reflex, edging the tip of his cock into his throat.
Blinking away burning tears, Nocte looks up at Kit’s face – or, he tries to. He gets a glimpse of flushed cheeks and dark eyes, of speckled ahwey writhing around his shoulders, and of full lips mouthing something unintelligible. Then his focus frays at the edges.
The weight of Kit’s shaft on his tongue is as much a comfort as an intrusion, keeping him grounded even as his mind tries to scatter. He works his throat around it, hums deep in his chest, feels it twitch. Kit’s free hand tangles in his hair, squeezing in either approval or warning. Nocte can’t be sure.
“I can taste how close he is, Nocte,” Dara’s voice penetrates the fog between Nocte’s ears. “Fuck – can you feel it?”
When he concentrates enough to parse sensation, he feels that Kit’s palm is clammy against his skin. The grip in his hair is tight against his scalp, restricting his movement. Kit seems reluctant to pull out more than a few inches to let him breathe before rolling his hips forward again. His cock throbs dangerously.
If Nocte could make any sound, he might grunt an affirmative. Instead, he just clenches his fists in the sheets. His own arousal is a roaring fire in the pit of his stomach but he can't– and he needs–
"Easy, darling," Dara shushes him gently, squeezing his hip hard enough for her nails to bite in little pinpricks of pain. She hauls him back from the proverbial edge with practiced care.
Her hips are flush against Nocte’s ass and she holds him still, refusing to allow him a modicum of friction. He knows she won't budge, but he tries to push back on the ridged silicone of her strap-on anyway. It almost almost almost almost budges enough inside him to grind against his prostate.
Almost.
Dara tuts behind him and presses a chaste kiss between his shoulder blades, but she doesn't make any move to fuck him in earnest. Nocte's stuck acting as little more than a cockwarmer between his partners - with Kit down his throat and Dara up his ass.
It's so much. It's barely enough. It's everything he needed.
His own neglected cock hangs hard and heavy between his thighs. He would've long since come untouched were it not for the tight ring around his base ebbing every fresh tide of orgasm before it can truly begin.
Somewhere at the edge of his awareness, Kit and Dara are talking about… something. Their voices are a balm on his wrecked nerves, even if he can't quite process the words. All he needs to know is that Kit’s nails are scratching his scalp in gentle warning before his fingers twist, sharp, abrupt, in his hair. The pain grounds Nocte for a split second as his head is angled back, then Kit swears and starts fucking his mouth with intent.
No more slow, careful rocking. Every thrust chokes off his breathe, gags him roughly. It's all Nocte can do to screw his eyes shut and seal his lips around Kit as he chases his release. Time seems to bend around them – it could be seconds or minutes or hours like that, Nocte stealing air where he can and Kit's cock battering the back of his throat.
Eventually though, Kit fully sheaths himself and comes with a shout. Nocte's lungs burn when Kit pulls out of his mouth and lets him collapse to his elbows, coughing roughly. Fire licks through his veins, too much and not enough and everything and perfect. His jaw aches and his throat hurts and the back of his tongue tastes like Kit's spend, and this– this is what he needed.
This is why–
Deft fingers push sweaty curls away from his forehead. "So good, Nocte," Kit's voice finally sharpens into language. "You're so precious for us. Beautiful. Can you give me a color, love?"
Scraping together an assessment of himself proves immensely difficult. Dara rubs little circles into his hips and Nocte whines wordlessly, leaning into Kit's caress.
"We need words, darling," Dara says. Insists.
If he can just–
"Green," he rasps, and it barely registers as coming from himself. "'m good."
He needs to be good. He needs to do good.
He needs Dara to fuck him.
"Of course you are," Kit rumbles nearby, still petting his hair. "You're perfect. You feel perfect, Nocte, just for us. Meant for us."
Nocte feels himself nod and tries again to rock back against Dara, arching his back, hoping she'll see that he'll be good. If he could figure out how to speak, he'd tell her. That he'll take whatever she wants to give him. That he needs–
Dara blows out a vocal breath and rubs her hands down his back, settling them at the curve of his waist, and finally, finally starts to move. The first leuisurely roll off her hips punches another ragged sob from Nocte’s chest. Finally.
She fucks him like she's afraid he'll split apart underneath her, slow and deep and agonizing. On every thrust, she pulls out so far that Nocte mourns the aching fullness inside him then presses him apart until she can't get any deeper. Her strap's bumps and ridges catch repeatedly on that bundle of nerves that makes his toes curl and his spine tingle and–
He needs–
By some miracle, he manages to coordinate his limbs enough to grab Kit's wrist. He can't peel his chest off the bed to look him in the face. "Kit," he gasps, begs, pleads, "Kit, cyare, please– I need– I can't– please."
The edges of his awareness flare bright white when Dara's hips suddenly snap forward, pounding words out of his reach. Whatever spills from his mouth can only be an incoherent jumble of Basic and Mando'a. He can only hope they hear his desperation.
He needs–
"Dara–"
Their voices sound like static. While Dara pounds into him with fervor, one of them – probably Kit – finally finally finally releases Nocte’s cock from the ring. Every muscle in his body locks and finally he comes.
He comes so hard he blacks out.
The next thing he knows is Dara pulling out of him. He hears the noise he makes at the twist of loss and relief, and he hears Dara murmured consolation. Slumping fully onto the bed feels closer to flying than falling.
Thick arms maneuver him onto his side and wrap around his waist. For a split second, they feel like the only thing keeping him in one piece.
He drifts in the space between waking and sleeping.
Dara brushing the backs of her fingers along his jaw, as light a touch as it is, pulls him back. He blinks his eyes open to find her curled comfortably in front of him, smiling softly. Her eyes are dark and warm, and she radiates near-tangible affection. "There you are," she whispers.
"Hmgh," Nocte replies eloquently and reaches up to curl his fingers through hers, pressing a kiss to her palm. "Here I am. There you are."
It gets him the quiet laughter he wanted. "Here I am. How do you feel, love?"
He feels well fucked, to put it lightly. Aching in ways he'll feel well into tomorrow. Vaguely sticky. Exhausted down to his bones. "Better," he says, "I'm good. Tired."
Dara smirks with fully deserved satisfaction. "Rest, then. Everything else can wait."
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queen--kenobi · 2 years
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hiiii for the OC relationships game 👀
I definitely think Nocte would stall actually meeting Kau'ra (because he's bad at people) but be very aware of the positive effect she has on the boysTM. their dynamic would probably start off pretty awkward until they collectively realize that they're a similar flavor of snarky and sarcastic and enthusiastic about antagonizing Fox. the amount of gossip they could swap is frankly terrifying sjbddjdb
but yes he'd have mad respect for her and slot her into the "people to defend like family" category early on. they deserve to have low key movie nights and for Nocte to subject her to his inedible cooking
What HCs do you have for our OCs relationship?
Oh I love this!
I feel like they'd have such a good friendship once they got over the awkward. And I'm living for the idea of them air quote not gossiping. Honestly it probably starts by them just swapping info to antagonize Fox with, and then it just goes from there
And yes!!! I think Kau'ra should be allowed to bring wine that she jokes makes Nocte's cooking edible
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kit-fisto-obsessive · 2 years
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I need everyone to understand that despite the bullying, Dara and Nocte love Kit so much. They just do not respect him at all.
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purgetrooperfox · 1 year
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there will come a soldier :) who carries a mighty sword :) he will tear your city down :) oh lei-oh lai-oh lord :)
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calamity-aims · 2 years
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hey cala beloved <3 if you're still taking color palette requests, either Cody in old town road (#18) orrrr Nocte in wanderer (#46)?
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Nocte! Beloved Corrie clone medic Nocte!
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aspic31 · 1 year
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Compiling most of the sw comms I did since june - still can’t believe I get to be paid to make sw fanart. Absolute dream. Huge thanks to all my commissioners for trusting me with their characters ! (@laz-laz-ace-pilot , @purgetrooperfox , @catboydogma, @agirlunderarock , @brother-genitivi, @thechaoticfanartist, @ace-oreos, @nothowtheforceworks, @tusken-apologist)
My commissions are still open and I’d be very happy to draw your ocs !
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mwolf0epsilon · 11 months
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Summary: In which several clone medics create a private comm chat where they can discuss the daily shenanigans they are exposed to. Chaos, as usual, ensures.
[A chatfic where you get to see the clone medics either unwind after a long day, or occasionally pester each other for a quick laugh. Each chapter will be fairly short and simple, and there will be a LOT of Clone Medic OCs in it. Some chapters might focus primarily on certain characters rather than the group as a whole.]
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wild-karrde · 2 years
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Art for Fandom Friday! @purgetrooperfox amazing art!
Leo’s black and white art of their OC clone medic Nocte is GORGEOUS. 🫠🥵🥴. I just want to run my fingers through his hair and get lost in his eyes!!🔥💗 Nocte could talk me into anything….🥴🥴
Link here: https://purgetrooperfox.tumblr.com/post/697872999175602176/pov-hes-trying-to-convince-you-to-do-something
LISTEN, I adore Nocte with every new thing I learn about him or every new piece of art I see of him, and this piece from Leo is no exception. They are so freaking talented and I LOVE IT. Whatever ill-advised thing Nocte is trying to convince me to do, I'm in. Just absolutely love his character design so much. LEO, I LOVE YOUR OC A LOT AND WILL ATTEMPT TO CALM MY YELLING ABOUT NOCTE.
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