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aces-to-apples · 7 months
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could you perhaps be enticed into writing more codakin? with:
❛ you’re such a tease. ❜
❛ you know where to find me. ❜
you’ve written them so fabulously before 💖
This ask is. From January 2022. I wish you all a very I live in shame :margehiding: but hey, here's a visual reference lol? Note: Cody is deeply horny and thirsting hardcore under the cut
Cody hadn’t been present on Geonosis for the start of the war, but he was assigned to lead the 212th Attack Battalion under General Kenobi barely a month later.
Alpha-17 had given him a full briefing before shipping out, and an entire section of it had been dedicated to the behavior and neuroses of both the general and the general’s commander: a Padawan-Commander by the name of Skywalker. One-Seven had hardly been complimentary but the briefing had been helpful in dealing with them both, even after Skywalker was promoted to general himself and took ARC Trooper Rex with him to the 501st Legion.
(The captains’ tiles look good on Rex, when he’s forced into his dress whites, but that’s hardly the point.)
It’s been nearly two years since that briefing and Cody has more than enough experience to put together his own hours-long briefing just on Skywalker himself.
There are so many things about him—how his mind works, how his brain works—that Cody doesn’t think anyone else in the galaxy knows. Not Kenobi, not Commander Tano, not anyone else who’s ever shared his bed, even. And even so, Cody would never have guessed it before they started breaking formation together, but—
“You’re such a tease,” he hisses, low and resentful, as Anakin struts past.
The Jedi shoots a sunny smile back at him before reaching the front of the room and proceeding to contort himself into several showy, highly flexible poses, ostensibly to warm up. His shirt stretches with him and these poses in a variety of new and vaguely life-changing ways.
Shirt, of course, being a generous term for what the little padawan-commander’s devious mind has conjured up.
If Cody wasn’t sure she’d have let on long before now, and in a much louder fashion, he’d assume this was a deliberate attack on her part. Psychological warfare, even. If Rex knows, of course, then it just might be, but ‘get Cody so horned up, in front of a crowd of unaffiliated brothers, that he nearly bites a data-pad in half’ is not a Rex-typical form of retaliation.
The pants are—fine.
Brown fabric in a twill weave, they have a loose fit for a wide range of movement and only stay up thanks to the valiant efforts of a thick letheris belt. Of course it also has an eye-catching bar of silver for a buckle. Cody thanks every god large and small for that belt, buckle be damned. Without its stubborn presence keeping some semblance of modesty, Cody might actually shame the whole of the 212th with his lack of subtlety.
The training room is large and padded thickly, made for and used to the acrobatic nonsense of Jedi cadets. At the front—leading a mixed cohort of brothers from various assignments just barely maintaining a sense of propriety through said showy stretches—Anakin isn’t even wearing boot-liners.
And then that damned shirt.
Cody has seen glittering, sinuous dancers wearing more of a shirt than that kriffing thing.
He wants to rip it off—possibly with his teeth—and replace it with something with more coverage. Possibly himself.
At the back of the room, he watches Anakin slide his legs out to a 90-degree angle, bend, and place his hand flat on the mats. Someone finally breaks and wolf-whistles, to which Anakin simply flashes a smirk at the whole room and pushes himself up onto just his hands. Cody would be noting down the whistler for disciplinary action if he wasn’t desperately adjusting himself in his codpiece.
The shirt.
The shirt is practically nothing—or nearly so.
A black scrap of fabric dug out of a garbage bin, if Cody has to guess. It stretches obscenely around Anakin’s bulk, cut off at the diaphragm and leaving his soft belly exposed. No sleeves or real neckline to speak of, horizontal cut-outs bare inches above what’s already generous to call a hem.
The diamond cut-out in the center of his chest is the last straw.
High on his left pectoral, just under the clavicle, is a little spot of brown pigment. Cody knows that little spot intimately and with great fondness. Lying flat, the shirt covers it; showing off for an adoring crowd, the fabric twists and bunches, flashing that little spot to keen eyes.
Each time seeing it makes Cody want to stalk up to the Jedi and block everyone else's line of sight. And then bite it. Or something.
Cody has never been the jealous sort. He's from Kamino, how can he be? He's never owned a thing in his life, much less had an exclusive claim on a lover. That his jaw aches from grinding his teeth is—abnormal, to say the least.
Obnoxious, even.
And General Anakin kriffing Skywalker has the gall to enjoy it. The air around him practically crackles with his delight, even as the stupid kriffing outfit is supposed to embarrass him, or whatever Tano’s intention.
Cody has been through actual physical and mental torture modules constructed by sadists and abusers and yet, the 90 minutes that Anakin spends leading the assembly through a series of stretches and moving meditations are the longest of his life. In fairness, he wasn’t fully armored, in the middle of a crowded room, painfully aroused for the torture modules.
By the end of the time slot, Anakin’s hair is darkened and his skin glistening slightly with sweat.
He flashes an exasperated grimace at his padawan—the first indication of discomfort since he strutted into the room to start—but dismisses the troopers but his usual warm half-grin and takes their farewell-ribbing with grace. Cody watches his shoulders slump just slightly when the final trooper turns away, before he rallies.
The strut returns and Cody, unthinking, grabs his wrist as passes on the way to the exit.
Anakin meets his eyes through his helmet visor and words fail him. What is he supposed to say? ‘That was unbearably hot, never do it again’? ‘Fuck me before you go or else I might explode’? ‘May I pretty please, with a moonberry on top, suck you off’?
He hesitates too long.
Anakin Skywalker can be achingly sweet and often is, but he can also be unbearably smug and self-assured. His eyes and smile darken, becoming something wicked and teasing, and he hooks gentle fingers around Cody’s utility belt and tugs him just barely closer. Trails those fingers up the center of his cuirass. Taps them just over his sternum, where he knows a small sunflower is inked brightly, just between his pectorals.
If his helmet was off they’d be sharing breath, foreheads nearly pressed together, as close to a kiss as they can get on a battlefield.
“You know where to find me,” he murmurs, low and deep, irises nearly swallowed by pupil as he keeps Cody’s gaze.
Then fingers tap sharply against his armor and Anakin rocks back on his heels, ruffling his curls and smiling sunnily. He whistles something jaunty as he swaggers away—a normal song at one point, probably, but most likely a filthy rendition thought up by bored troopers on campaign—and Cody can’t move or speak for several moments.
If he moves, he’ll do something very much not acceptable in public, either by himself or after hunting Anakin down through the halls; if he speaks, it’ll be to moan or whine or beg, damn the consequences of whoever hears. So he stays still and quiet as a stealth mission. Until sense returns.
Or his brain boots back up.
Once it does, though, ooh…
He is going to get his revenge for that, one way or another.
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chocmarss · 1 year
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What are your top five "they either would or should put 'It's Complicated' as their relationship status" ships for Star Wars?
INTERESTING, alright, here are some:
1) Dooku/Jocasta. They may or may not have slept together is something many have conspired over, but we can never know. Though, one time, Jocasta was grilling Dooku about something, he had his version of heart eyes switched on. When inquired, he only stared them down [Qui-Gon Jinn is not deterred].
2) Jango/Shaak Ti. Baby clones consider her Parent #1. They consider Jango as The Prime. Baby clones have seen them argue with bared teeth and snapping words about being ‘an idiotically stubborn of a man’ and that she should ‘throw her Jedi wisdom elsewhere’. Baby clones have also seen them kiss each other before Prime closed the door with a slam of his fist. It is a confusing day for a kid.
3) Obi-Wan/Alpha-17. They have enough history from the time they worked together in the earliest parts of the war. Yes, they slept together. No, Obi-Wan would deny ever seeing Alpha again. Alpha himself wouldn’t give you a reply as he stands there, stoic. However, Cody had the unfortunate business of having an eyeful of something he would rather not see when he was seeking advice from his general, and he would rather not go through it again.
4) Wolffe/Ventress. I’d like to thank @/tench for introducing me to this pairing (see their art here and here) because I do love the idea of old man Wolffe and Ventress actually liking each other in Rebels era. But, they’d be soo awkward and only start getting affectionate with each other in the middle of their rocky alliance because ‘hey, this person isn’t so bad nowadays, even if they tried to kill me in the past’. But sometimes it can be weird. And they’d rather die than admit that to anyone at that point, so now they’re unknowingly, openly showing affection and would outright deny it in your face.
5) Cody/Anakin. WELL. Anakin wouldn’t make it complicated, would rather not make it complicated with how freely he gives his love, but Cody is a man of responsibility and he would keep this under a tight lid unless they manage to be alone. Anakin’s a Jedi general, Cody’s a Marshal Commander, they both have very important roles to play when they’re in the GAR, but Cody will not breathe a word of this to anyone unless fed with five bottles of tihaar to make his tongue loose. And that’s if anyone’s that lucky.
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that-gay-jedi · 5 months
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Gonna be honest sometimes writing is just not a good medium to convey certain scenes that live in my head and that is why I forever wish I could draw. Like yes I can narrate the exact timing and pattern of dancing steps I can see my OT3 doing and who hands whom off to whom at which moment and it might even be well written but reading that is inherently a way different experience than just visually SEEING them do it.
I have plenty of obstacles that keep me from drawing which are part of why I focus on writing, and I'm mostly at peace with ny limitations (and I genuinely love to write), but the specific strengths and downsides of each medium are also very real. RIP.
Anyway closest I can probably get is to just drop the songs that do it to my brain and hope you get my vision lmfao. Will probably make a codobikin playlist at some point.
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jebiknights · 1 year
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What are your top five "they either would or should put 'It's Complicated' as their relationship status" ships for Star Wars?
iofjgdfijs OH GOD I feel like a lot of my ships would do that but hmm my top??
(in no specific order tho)
Quinlan/Obi-Wan: this one may seem weird as an "it's complicated" but I think that Quinlan and Obi-Wan probably live in this weird in between world of "we are madly in love with each other" and "we are platonic soulmates/heterosexual life partners" (like the trope not that either of them are straight lol). They're exclusive and they're open. They keep falling in love with pretty girls who could murder them. They have semi-successfully co-parented two children together into knighthood.
Rex/Ventress: oh man I have been thinking about this ship in the back of my mind since you first starting sharing those "romance protag" videos dfijssiths. they are mortal enemies they are allies of circumstance they are both being held back by their lives even when they are feeling like they are doing the right thing they are also probably making out in the middle of a hostage situation when ventress is supposed to be interrogating rex and they are both angry about it afterwards.
Mandocule: (mainly thinking of Boba/Din/Fennec/Luke/sometimes Cobb but others too) I think polycules always make things a little complicated (I say as a polyam person) but especially when you have like... several bounty hunters, two of which turned community leaders, a former son of a "smuggler"/rebel turned Jedi, and a former slave turned sheriff, and it just gets... so chaotic. Especially when you consider the amount of trauma, daddy issues, mommy issues, and more this group has collectively, and they are all trying to co-parent a baby jedi who is older than the majority of them. All of them are probably wanted criminals on at least one planet.
Cody/Anakin: while I do think that they could have an actual "we talked it out" relationship, I think what is almost more likely for them specifically is that... lmao they wouldn't. They are both kinda sleeping with a superior/subordinate. They are butting heads all the time but kind of obsessed with each other. They would kill for each other but also might team up to kill Obi-Wan because he is driving them nuts. They both have extreme little brother energy and have both been usurped by a babier sibling that they are suddenly in charge of (Rex and Ahsoka). They both are a lot deeper than they give the other credit for, and they probably only really figure this out after they've already started fucking.
Padme/Sabe: I wasn't going to put this one on the list originally but the more I thought about it the more I realized it is up there even though I don't talk about it often. It's got so much good potential for juicy undefined tropes. Sabe is literally Padme's bodyguard/knight to her Queen, even moreso than Anakin is. She is hopelessly devoted to her and would do anything for her, and Padme is the same back but is also the one actually in a position of power and is extremely important to society. They're in love and have probably been in love since they were kids, even if Padme marries Anakin. And Duty would hold them back in a way it wouldn't for a lot of other ships in star wars. Their love is always there in the background!
this took me way too long to do but it was so much fun thank u nixy
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justsuffilike · 11 months
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This fits Anakin perfectly
This is pretty much Anakin in any relationship, platonic and romantic.
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cabezadeperro · 1 month
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hi friend! any of 🎈💞🪄💌 for the fic writer asks? (man some of these emojis are hard to find lol)
lmao i know
🎈describe your style as a writer; is it fixed? does it change?
i think it is very fixed by now, honestly. i like messing around with tone and things like that but i'm pretty sure you can tell something is mine easily lol
and i'm very bad at describing my own style, but i'd say it is pretty sparse and visceral at the same time: i focus a lot on how things feel for the characters, not on how the characters feel, if that makes sense.
💞what's the most important part of a story for you? the plot, the characters, the worldbuilding, the technical stuff (grammar etc), the figurative language
pacing, style and character coherence i think? i like Plot in my stories both as a writer and as a reader but i'm much more invested in VibesTM and in keeping character development coherent and interesting and entertaining.
🪄what is your post-writing/sharing aftercare? How do you take care of yourself or celebrate yourself when you've finished a fic?
i start refreshing ao3 like an insane person while i wait for feedback, of course.
after that, i usually rush to start a new fic lmao. writing (and especially writing fic) is a hobby, it's something that makes me happy, so usually my reward is more writing.
💌share something with us about an up-and-coming work (WIP) that has you excited!
so the thing i'm working on right now is my may the 4th assignment, and for obvious reasons i can't share that, and i haven't had the time to start the kenfetti longfic yet. however! i have this other fic i started a couple weeks ago and ended up putting in the (metaphorical) drawer. it's very rough, but i like this section
untitled codakin/cody & anakin wip:
The helmet is heavier than Anakin expected. It’s kind of hard to hold it with just one hand, but he does his best. There’s a small dent on the right side, barely a scratch on the white plasteel. “Got dinged a couple engagements ago,” Cody explains. He’s sitting very still on his chair, hands palm down on his thighs. “It didn’t start giving me trouble until yesterday.” He doesn’t like Anakin handling his helmet. Anakin leaves it back on the table.  “What do you mean?” he asks.  Rex has let him poke at his helmet—at his bucket—more than once. They really are very different. Cody shrugs. “The HUD keeps shorting out. It’s probably nothing, but—” Anakin nods, already thinking. He starts putting the insides back together, holding each piece up to the light to inspect it for cracks. It’s been a while, but he only gets it wrong once. He holds one of the motherboards to Cody. “Clean this out for me—can’t with one hand.” The commander sighs and complies. This close, Anakin can smell him—blaster oil and tibanna.
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sourfacedlemon · 8 months
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"give it to love"
Gifted to me for the 2023 Smut Wars Exchange!
Rating: Explicit
Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Category: M/M
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy
Relationship: CC-2224 | Cody/Anakin Skywalker
Characters: CC-2224 | CodyAnakin Skywalker
Additional Tags: Smutwars treat, Humour, Post-mission porn
Collections: 2023 Smut Wars Exchange
Words: 5,275
Chapters: 1/1
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phoenixyfriend · 14 days
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Shadow and Mirror
Read on AO3, written for this prompt
Cody has a new crush.
Well, a “crush” implies something much more childish than the point he’s reached in his life.
Cody has… felt a connection and really hit it off with someone he finds reasonably attractive.
His brothers are being less than supportive.
“He is my Jedi and one of my best friends,” Rex says, “but I just… for both your sakes, life will be so much easier if you don’t go for it.”
Cody is unfazed. “You do remember he was my Jedi Commander before he got promoted and took you with him, right? I know what he’s like, and I’m into it.”
Rex makes a face. “Uh, all due respect, Cody—”
Oh, this bitch.
“—but he’s changed in some pretty big ways since he split from Kenobi.”
“So’ve I.”
This earns him an eyeroll. “Yes, yes, you’ve discovered your romantic charisma and started charming the pants off of any sentient you encounter on leave. You do realize that’s part of the problem?”
“That I have game?”
“Skywalker doesn’t do casual,” Rex insists. “Open, maybe, if you talk about it, but he doesn’t do casual.”
After a moment of consideration, Cody shrugs. “I can work with that.”
“Can you?” Rex challenges. “Can you really deal with the full force of Anakin’s attention? With him losing his entire mind if you get hurt, and calling you up at three in the morning to chat, and promising you the galaxy in a bunch of flowery words that should be hyperbole, but really, really worryingly sounds literal and sincere?”
“…did you try dating him?”
“No, but I was there basically every time he hung with Amidala, and that shit continued past the point where he gave up on romantic seduction and settled into friendship,” Rex says, more of a grumpy complaint than anything, “and she’s just as weird as he is when it comes to all that, so it’s no skin off her back to match his energy, but you are not on their level.”
“Rude.”
“I’m just saying,” Rex grits out from between clenched teeth, “that you like to have fun, and Anakin likes to dedicate every morsel of crazy knocking around his brain to whichever poor soul ended up in his affections.”
“I feel like insulting your CO that much is grounds for a court martial.”
“Echo told him, to his face, that he occasionally seemed crazy as a bag of tooka kits and about as hinged as a sliding door. General Skywalker took a second to process, and then laughed. He doesn’t care, not if it’s from a friend.”
Cody hums. “Which you are.”
“Yes.”
“Enough to warn me away before I break his heart?” Cody asks. Rex looks away, and Cody can only chuckle. “You’re not that subtle, Rex.”
“I’m trying to make sure you do what’s best for both of you,” Rex insists, glancing at Cody for only a moment before breaking eye contact again, “so Anakin doesn’t get disappointed, and so you’re not walking in blind when it comes to him being… the most.”
Cody snorts. “I can handle Skywalker, Rex. I may not be a Jedi or a Senator, but I can handle one brat with a smart mouth, a bad attitude, and a couple of super-powers.”
Rex grimaces. “I mean… it’s not really… that simple. The Force stuff, I mean.”
There’s something a little odd to Rex’s voice with that one, more than just the weird pauses. Cody doesn’t dismiss it quite as easily as he might have. Instead, he carefully asks, “the whole ‘Chosen’ thing some of the Shinies were gossiping about? Kenobi said it was an old superstition more than anything, a metaphor taken too literally, and that even the Jedi argue about it.”
“When?”
Cody’s expression must speak for him, because Rex clarifies without prompting.
“When did Kenobi say that?”
Cody looks past him at the wall, frowning as he thinks. Rex waits, and doesn’t take it too personally; they know each other too well for that. Finally, Cody shrugs. “A couple months in. Skywalker was still a Jedi Commander with the 212th.”
“So, before Mortis.”
Oh, for fuck’s sake. “This has to do with that shitshow?”
Rex looks uncomfortable. “You… aren’t 501st.”
“Yeah, and?”
“Well… Kenobi didn’t get possessed. Or channel a god. He just used an extra weird lightsaber for a bit.”
Cody gives it a few moments, and then finally says, “Rex.”
His brother continues to look uncomfortable.
“What did that place do to Skywalker and Tano?”
(Continue on AO3)
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aces-to-apples · 17 days
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chocmarss · 1 year
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Codykin and they’re the only who got turned into tookas because of [flips pages] sith buffoonery.
Just. Imagine both of them, little small felines who are already so insufferable in their own ways get turned into cats.
Anakin gets the zoomies. Clak-clak-clak-clak-clak of his nails against the Venator’s floor as he runs from Obi-Wan and Ahsoka. Cody sits on very high places and judges you from afar. Waxer, who’s about to do something Cody doesn’t like, suddenly gets chills when he can’t even see who’s glaring at him. He switches on his headlamp and two luminous eyes glowers back at him. He screams.
Anakin and Cody calming down and grooming each other, and sleeping on someone’s bed. They’re curled together, and they look cute actually, when they’re not trying to mess with anyone. Everyone takes several holopics when they’re heart-shaped now, like this:
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that-gay-jedi · 1 year
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This is about 10-15 years late but when smol teenage me found out House's blood type is AB+ (universal recipient) to symbolize his unhealthy selfishness and Wilson's is O- (universal donor) to symbolize his unhealthy selfLESSness and their whole dynamic as homoerotic besties is an elaborate treatise on how the only person who can stand the archetypal Taker is the archetypal Giver and vice versa I went fucking insane and also it enlightened me on why I saw so much of myself in Wilson which led me to intentionally start practicing a more moderate selflessness/seek to learn healthy forms of selfishness so my blorbos probably indirectly saved my life at some point idk
Anyway the next chapter of my codobikin fic is 4k words and counting and in my prepping stage I codified key facets of each of the characters in the axes of giving and taking but it's so much more complex and fun in a 3-way and I'm kicking my feet excitedly whenever anybody does anything bc "oohoo themes and narratives" lmao I'm a simple creature I see the curtains are blue and I immediately start to eat the curtains
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jebiknights · 2 years
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So I don't normally mess with Modern AUs (mostly just because it isn't what I engage in Star Wars fandom for) BUT I had the funniest Codakin Modern AU idea last night.
I want to see Cody and Anakin as ghost hunters.
Cody is a hardcore skeptic who is literally only there because he is deeply into whatever Anakin is putting out. He will deadpan at a ghost and put up with whatever strange gadgets Anakin makes to try and prove ghosts are real because he's that thirsty.
@phoenixyfriend said it best:
Cody only follows Anakin into the haunted houses for two reasons 1. He actually cares about Anakin and wants to help him keep from freaking out too much 2. He wants some ass
I honestly imagine Anakin with Ryan Bergara vibes, but more manic. He is determined to get scientific evidence that ghosts exist, but he is also losing his fucking mind at every sound, just a constant running commentary as he is going through haunted corridors, and getting bad vibes from everything. This man is 6'2" but is trying to use his 5'10" partner as a shield to protect him from a theoretical little ghost girl who isn't even malicious and just wants to play.
Cody just snarks at the ghosts the whole time, he goes along with the shenanigans but he just radiates disbelief, is constantly making deadpan eye contact with the camera, and picking up whatever Anakin dropped when he flees a room too fast.
I'm not sure if Anakin realizes Cody is into him and just doesn't realize that that is the reason Cody is indulging him, or if he is just oblivious because he is hyperfocusing on the ghosts, but it leads to shenanigans either way. Including Cody taking advantage of sleeping in abandoned hospitals and offering to share sleeping bags so they can huddle for warmth and so he can "fight off any ghosts that tries to come for them".
These two are so dumb but for completely different reasons.
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call-me-cee · 3 years
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Hi I have another one zjakznjx perhaps codakin and 🥺👉👈? (Is it a word,,,,,mebbe)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/29360919
Okay so funny story. I totally forgot that the whole reason I was thinking about Codakin was bc of your prompt, and my hungover ass started and finished and posted this without even thinking “oh haaay that’s a prompt fill”. So. My apologies. Hope this makes up for it. It’s way more than 5 sentences too. I don’t even know what to say about that other than: Hung. Over. 😭
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hi I'm Coda from Crypt of the Necrodancer; just wanted to say I'm really gay for Nocturna? what the fuck? I'm love you?
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