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perseus-jackass · 5 months
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Me when I remember Helix the 212th’s medic isn’t actually a real character, he’s someone’s OC that the fandom collectively adopted.
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obes-kenobes-benos · 12 days
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Obi-Wan: My team is professional and mature. We-
Wooley: Is lunch ready yet? We´re hungry.
Obi-Wan: Yes, it´s in the breakroom. I bought juice boxes for everyone too.
Boil and Waxer in the background: Kriff yeah! Tooka Nuggets!
Obi-Wan: Be careful they´re still hot!
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padawansuggest · 2 months
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I PERSONALLY think someone should draw a super grumpy toddler Obi-Wan (deaged) in a 212th gold onesie getting smooched by Cody and Ghost company till he giggles. Only when he’s cute and cuddly and soft and loving does he get to turn back into an adult again. Heal that baby.
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derickbatista31 · 1 year
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Waxer
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clownbloody · 1 month
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Lieutenant Waxer at your service ;) 212th: Cody Boil ALSO! If you want to be tagged when I post one of YOUR favourite boys let me know!
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catboydogma · 8 months
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ok ok tone switch from last prompt for recovery: humor. Cody desperately trying to keep some silly, possibly inappropriate thing that the troopers have done (or convinced him to do?) away/secret from obi-wan. possibly he is embarrassed. possibly it's inappropriate. either way Cody might murder someone to keep it quiet. Obi-Wan finds out (or already knew).
quotations and fluff
a heat rash in the shape of the show me state - los campesinos!
send prompts :)
notes: this is so late lol but i hope you enjoy and thank you for the prompt!
wc: 652
The first time The Shirt appeared under Cody’s purview was on Lt. Boil. He was made aware of it instantly—with its soft and thin material, light color, and bold text spanning the front stating the wearer to be a source of FREE MUSTACHE RIDES with a simple rendering of a mustache, he would have been hard pressed not to see it. Dress code was enforced strictly when troopers are on-duty and, in the private opinion of many, somewhat redundant. The troopers’ main source of clothing, after all, was from the GAR.
But Lt. Boil was off duty. And Cody had never been fond of suppressing his troopers’ freedoms, as few and as insignificant they were. Looking back on this incident, Cody often wished that he had crushed it then and there. All he had said was a simple, “Keep it off-duty. Don’t let the General see it.”
The Shirt became a stock item in the troopers’ off-duty lounge. Someone somewhere had recreated it, purchased or stolen copies of it, Cody didn’t even know at this point. The proliferation happened too rapidly to track. They were worn under armor, over or in place of flightsuits—the form-fitting material and thermoregulation thankfully didn’t allow for them to be worn under—and in one harrowing case outside of Ghost Company, painted on the front of an LAAT/i. That warranted a talking-to on the proper usage of GAR time and resources and a remedial course in civilian PR. No one else wanted to recreate their efforts after the round of extra drills Cody ran that particular squad through.
Lt. Boil was unbearably smug over the entire affair. Cody threatened him with latrine duty, overnight shifts, and Shiny training, but Lt. Boil remained a bastion of smarm. He began to sympathize when the General complained about Skywalker giving him gray hairs or taking years off his life. It seemed that troopers were leaving The Shirts in spare closets and shelves to don whenever they went off-duty or vice versa. They were traded like contraband. Cody confiscated and disposed of no less than thirty of the things in a single tenday. However fast he hid them from the General, the troopers spread it faster. Howl proclaimed it was good for ship morale. Cody proclaimed him a traitor and a turncoat. The next day half the medbay were wearing The Shirt between shifts.
After a handful of weeks of this, Cody felt sure that it would die down. Fads were common and short-lived among the troopers, after all, and while Lt. Boil was content to beat a dead bantha into the ground, most troopers had some measure of common sense.
“I do apologize for keeping you waiting, Commander, Lieutenants,” Gen. Kenobi said as he sailed into the war room. The stark light of the holo table turned the dark circles under his eyes into bruised craters. He was half-dressed and his hair mussed from sleep; they’d had to call a last-minute planning session to account for a change in ETA. This was as close to a sleep kit as Jedi got, Cody supposed: loose pants, upper tunic, no obi, and a cotton collar peeking out from where Gen. Kenobi was shouldering on his robe—
“Er, General,” Lt. Waxer said, shifting his weight from one foot to the other.
On his other side, Lt. Gregor had stuffed half the knuckles of one of his fists in his mouth.
“General,” Lt. Waxer said again, and Cody felt a slow-rising wave of horror start to sweep over him. “Your shirt…”
Gen. Kenobi beamed. “Ah, yes. Lt. Boil was kind enough to replace the shirt I leant him after the last campaign after that terrible mudslide… I find it quite comfortable…”
Gen. Kenobi’s voice faded into white noise. Cody watched with horror as Gen. Kenobi dropped his robe (awful) and unwrapped his outer tunic (horrific) to reveal The Shirt: FREE MUSTACHE RIDES.
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elismor · 1 month
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Clone Trooper Boil/Clone Trooper Waxer (Star Wars), Clone Trooper Boil & Clone Trooper Waxer (Star Wars) Characters: Clone Trooper Waxer (Star Wars), Clone Trooper Boil (Star Wars), Clone Trooper Wooley (Star Wars), CC-2224 | Cody, Original Clone Trooper Character(s) (Star Wars), oc clone trooper flood, oc clone medic stim Additional Tags: Week Four, 212th Attack Battalion (Star Wars: The Clone Wars), listen they made him march a million miles and he's just cranky about it ok?, waxer's a worry wort, Waxerboilmonth Series: Part 10 of Waxer*Boil Month Summary:
It’s a dumb question. He’s sitting. In the water. In full kit. Because…reasons.
My last contribution for @waxerboilmonth 2024, written for the image prompt of a man sitting in a lake.
Thank you @cacodaemonia for all your hard work in running this event! It’s a personal fave. 🧡
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flowerparrish · 4 months
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[Podfic Link] | fic by @wanderingjedihistorian | Length: 8 minutes
Star Wars: 212th's Ghost Company Troopers (gen)
Summary:
Cody and Obi-Wan are both injured. Waxer decides that means he and some others need to help with all the flimsiwork.
Podded for lattice_frames for ITPE 2023!
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mearchy · 3 months
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The Red Flag Blues - Chapter 1 
(Part 1 of A Red Sun Rising)
Rating: M
Words: 1/11 Chapters, 4.6k words
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Bombing, Violence, Suicide, Police Brutality
Relationships: CC-2224 | Cody & CC-1010 | Fox, Original Clone Trooper Character & Original Clone Trooper Character, CC-1010 | Fox/Clone Commander Thorn, CC-5869 | Stone & Clone Commander Thorn, Minor or Background Relationship(s)
Most Relevant Additional Tags: Deep Dive/Worldbuilding, Coruscant Guard, Enemies to Friends, Fox Is Not A Good Person (genuinely) But He's Trying, Minor CC-2224 | Cody/Obi-Wan Kenobi, Clone Commander Thorn is So Done, Mandalorian Clone Troopers, Manipulative Sheev Palpatine
Summary:
While on leave on Coruscant, a squad from the 212th battalion is given a straightforward mission - to help track down a Navy officer gone MIA. But everything is not as it seems in the Republic capitol. As he and his men race against the clock to find the officer and secure the valuable intelligence secrets he carries, Marshall Commander Cody becomes increasingly tangled in the obscure politics of the ignominious Coruscant Guard. What they discover about each other will challenge everything they've come to believe about themselves and the war they're fighting - and perhaps, will alter its course irrevocably.
My notes: I’ve been working on this on and off for two-ish years and the fact that I’ve finally got enough nailed down to feel comfortable putting the first chapter up is WILD. Anyway, this is a pretentious depression slurry as well as an opportunity for me to do some worldbuilding and psychological deep dives. It’s definitely heavy angst, but not quite the kind of CG whump that I think pulls fandom hits. I’m still having faith there are a couple kindred nerds out there who want to read something like this. This fic will not be abandoned (a lot is already written) but I make no promises about regular updates.
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x-authorship-x · 6 days
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Chapters 1-9^
UPDATE ALERT
FREEDOM FIGHTER
Chapter Ten:
The difference between dreams and nightmares was that the latter revolved around things you didn't want to happen, things that frightened you, that woke you in the night with that horrible lurch of terror.
Identifying what was a dream and what was a vision was harder to negotiate. Who didn't want to believe that their wishes would come true?
The difference between visions and nightmares… that was even more dangerous.
Content Warnings in notes
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lifeofclonewars · 3 months
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More class doodles: 212th edition
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obes-kenobes-benos · 11 months
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Cody: Well, Obi-Wan and I finally did it! The Ghost Company: *gasps, shocked expressions* Cody: That's right... We kissed!
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littlemissmanga · 4 months
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The Once and Future Big Brother
Characters: CT-7212 "Boil", Rebels!Numa
W/C: 280
Warnings: Just a little whump, but not a lot. Open ending (it's not a cliffhanger but it allows you to fill in what happens next yourself).
A/N: I wrote this a while ago as a comment on this post. But it's time to give it a life of its own. So here's a little sappy post Order 66 Boil for all my Ghost Company fans.
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“All right then. You’re all set. You’ll find the mess hall straight ahead. You’ll be able to grab a bite there. I’ll meet you in a bit to give you the rest of the tour.” The tall Twi'lek finished one last stroke on his datapad before giving Boil a fleeting smile.
One of politeness rather than any true sense of solidarity.
Boil couldn’t blame him. In the time since he last stepped foot on Ryloth, so much had changed. He had been a hero then, rescuing the people from Seppie occupation. In the years since, troopers - first clone than storm - had ravaged Ryloth and the Twi'leks who called it home.
He knew his face wouldn’t really be welcome. Only tolerated for the skills he offered. But that was fine. Boil wasn’t looking for friends. Honestly, he didn't think he could handle that again. All he wanted was the opportunity to make things right.
He had too much blood on his hands. And at his advanced age, the likelihood of redemption was slim. But he had to try. Ever since he heard of rebel cells aiding Cham Syndullah’s freedom fighters, he knew he had to help in any way he could.
With a barely repressed sigh, he walked through the tunnels the freedom fighters called a base, sticking to the straight path to avoid getting lost. Sure enough, the mess - if it could be called that considering it was barely more than an empty cavern - wasn’t too far.
Boil put his satchel down and was just about to take a seat when a shaky voice - foreign yet unmistakable in its gentle familiarity - called out.
“N-Nerra?”
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derickbatista31 · 1 year
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Boil
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local-jawa · 7 months
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Me feeling special because I got the Ghost crew, Ahsoka and Rex in a Star Wars mobile game that barely anyone knows.
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dont-know-how · 1 year
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Hey so I read a fantastic fic where Cody went back to the past and raised Obi-Wan. And now I really want a story where maybe the entirety of ghost company gets sent back and immediately rescues their general before he's even taken to the temple. And maybe he has something between visions and memories about them. So they're just trying to do the best they can raising their adorable ad. And maybe Jaster and the true mandalorians hear of an unknown faction of Mandos taking mercenary jobs and generally being scary, strong, and competent. So they feel compelled to investigate because maybe it's death watch? And he has his newly adopted son to worry about. And maybe possibly after they meet and have the inevitable misunderstanding Obi-Wan urges them to tell the true mandalorians what's happening. And just maybe they could save the galaxy?
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