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varpusvaras · 1 month

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Sateen and Sheltay are the first ones to notice.

Of course they are. They have to watch Bail constantly sigh wistfully every time the Commander comes up on conversation even in passing, or watch him try to not be too eager every time he is inviting the Commander over for a cup of caf. Her Majesty is not any better, according to Visaiya, and the three of them quickly for a habit of reporting just how bad the Senator and the Queen are pining this week.

It doesn't take them long to notice how the Commander increasingly accepts every single invite for anything Bail just happens to give him, and it takes even less time for the Commander to become Fox and for Fox to become very permanent fixture in all of their lives. The rest of the Guard follows suit, of course, but Fox is the one who has his own designated cup in the office and who both Bail and Her Majesty are constantly fawning about.

Then Sateen walks in one day in the middle of Bail and Fox making out in the office, and that's the day Fox becomes the boyfriend of their employers.

It takes only a few months for Bail and Her Majesty to start talking about weddings and living situations and everything of that sort. Sateen is not the one who let's it slip. Neither is Sheltay. In all honestly, Sateen just thinks that the three of them are way too obvious, as, two weeks after the first time Sateen had heard the word marriage come out of Bail's mouth, the entire Royal Guard had somehow gotten the memo.

Sateen hears them whisper about it constantly. They all seem very excited about it, and the only thing Sateen can do is to wish Fox luck in his mind.

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It's very hard for Fox to not notice how every time he goes anywhere publicly, there always seems to be a member of the Royal Guard there.

Fox doesn't mind them, not at all. They never try to interfere with his work, quite opposite.

He is walking down the hallway of the Senate Building one afternoon, his hands uncomfortably full and his mind definitely fuming a bit. He was the Commander of the Guard, a highly trained soldier, not some secretary-

There's a door that needs to be pressed open. Before Fox can even begin the task of balancing all of the datapads and flimsies on his other arm so he can get his other arm free, there are hurrying steps coming towards him, and someone speeds past him.

A Royal Guard slams his hand on the door panel, and it slides open.

"Good afternoon, Commander", the Guard smiles at Fox, breathing just a little heavily. "After you, please."

Fox is...not really sure about what is going on.

"Thank you", is the only thing he can come up with at that moment. The Guard smiles a bit wider and bows his head down a bit as Fox walks past him.

"Can I help you with those?" He asks, and Fox, definitely not knowing what is going on anymore or how he should react to anything, let's him take almost all of the datapads from his arms. The Guard seems weirdly happy to do so, and he cheerily bids Fox farewell as Fox reaches the doors to the Chancellor's office.

He needs to talk about this with Bail the next time he sees him, Fox decides.

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Fox hates mornings.

He used to bee good with them, but that was before his hours of sleep had decreased to four on average. So now Fox is not good with them anymore and he hates them.

He is still on time, on his way to oversee way too many security points for the mornings meetings and other visits, and he definitely isn't only half awake under his helmet. His average of four hours of sleep is after all, an average, so the last night had been a night that had brought the average down. Fox really wants to just get into the elevator and doze off for a moment longer.

The elevator is broken. So is the next one. And the next. And the next.

Fox stares at them. Stares at the stairs to the left. Stares at the elevators again.

He could take the elevators on the next hall over...does he have clearance to use those? He's not sure. He should, most likely, but even more likely he doesn't.

Fox stares at the elevators. At the stairs. There are a lot of stairs.

Then there are two Royal Guards, making their way towards him.

"Good morning, Commander!" They both greet him. Fox hopes that his own greeting of "morning" sounded awake enough.

"Do you need to go to the upper floors?" One of them asks him. Fox thinks he has seen him before. "All the elevators here are out of order, but you can take the ones next halls with us!"

"Thank you", Fox manages to say, because he is still not completely awake and he is confused again about the cheerfulness of the Guards in front of him.

He follows them to the elevators, feeling a bit like he is the one being guarded on his way, with one of them walking next to him and the other two steps ahead. They open the elevator doors, let Fox get in first, and then stand in front of the doors the whole way up. One of them steps out first, like he is checking the perimeter, and then the other lets Fox step out before him.

"Have a good rest of your day!" They say as Fox leaves them to go do his work.

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Almost three hours later Fox walks back the same way, and the Guards are there, now with a travel cup of warm caf.

"Here, Commander", the one with the cup says, and gives it to Fox. "Do you need to go down?"

Fox nods, and says thank you again, because what else is he supposed to say?

He stands at the back of the elevator again on the way down. Neither of the Guards say anything when Fox lifts his helmet and takes a sip of the caf. It's a good blend, and it's very, very sweet, just like Fox likes it.

They walk him out of the elevator. Thire is there, with a squad of Guards, ready to move out to the next location. None of them say anything about the cup in Fox's hand as he gives them the orders and climbs into a speeder with them.

"Are you more awake now?" Thire asks him as they get on their way. He's smirking behind his helmet, Fox can hear it in his voice.

Fox lifts his own helmet again, and takes another drink.

"Now I am", he says, ignoring the quiet laughter coming from Thire.

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Nights on Corucant can be surprisingly cold.

Fox doesn't get it. The weather is already controlled, and there are no large ecosystems left that would benefit from having the air temperature lowered this much. But, it is what it is, and now Fox is cold.

He is also tired. Again. This time because it is very much closer to midnight now, which means he has been awake...almost a whole day. If he doesn't count the ten-minute naps he managed to take every now and then.

He should be calling for someone to come pick him up. It's not safe for a clone to be alone on Coruscant, even if they are a Commander. Fox lifts his arm, ready to open his comlink and get himself a lift-

-when there is a speeder stopping in front of him, and a Royal Guard jumps out.

"Good evening, Commander!" He greets Fox, even tough it's definitely not evening anymore. "Can we take you back to the base?"

Fox is tired, he is cold, and there is a speeder ready for him.

He's not stupid. He nods.

"Thank you", he says. The Guard opens the door for him and lets Fox climb in first, and Fox swears that he bows his head down a little as well as Fox walks past him.

The speeder is warm, a lot warmer than Fox thinks they usually are, like the heating has been put on full just before he got in. The flight to the base is relatively a short one, and once again, the door is opened for him.

"Have a good night, Commander!" The Guard says, and yes, he is bowing his head down ever so slightly. "We'll see you tomorrow at the Senate!"

"You too", Fox says. The speeder doesn't leave until he has walked through the base doors.

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It's been a moment since Fox was back on Coruscant.

Bail doesn't really like Fox coming to visit him there. It's not that he doesn't want to see Fox, but Coruscant was all that Fox knew for the entire war, and they both know how Coruscant can be at it's worst. Bail's protective streak is definitely rivaling Fox's own, and Fox can't really fault him for it.

There is a speeder ready for him, waiting just outside the landing platform.

The Royal Guard waiting next to the speeder smiles at Fox.

"Good afternoon, Your Highness", he greets him. "To the Senate?"

Fox smiles back.

"Good afternoon", he greets, and nods. "Yes, thank you. You got me anything good today?"

"A lot of things", The Guard laughs a little as he says it, and he opens the speeder door. "I heard Amedda got into a little...accident, lately, so to say."

Fox grins.

"That's definitely something I need to hear about more", he says, and steps into the speeder.

#who remembers the post I made about the royal guard zeroing in to the fact that Fox was going to be their future prince?#here is something about that lmao #I've written so many more angsty snippets lately I needed to do one for no order 66 au as well #here he is happily gossiping with a good nights sleep under him #good for him good for him #sw #tcw #my writing #snippets #no order 66 au #up that mountain #commander fox #bail/breha/fox

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fangirlingindefinitely · 2 years

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AU without Order 66 where Knight Ahsoka Tano takes on Reva as her Padawan!?!? I’m in love and so I drew it. Thanks @loading3percent for the idea!

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corvidscreams · 9 months

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What’s worse than tripping in front of your crush? Falling down a hole, dropping your saber, and getting stuck waiting for rescue in a temple you’ve already explored because you got distracted trying to show off is probably a good starting point.

The second follower giveaway prize! This one was a request for some no order 66 au humor from @madluluwriting.

#Kesett #calboba #boba fett #cal kestis #shadow cal #my art #no order 66 au

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kazoosandfannypacks · 4 months

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You seem like the kind of person who would be interested in my favorite of my unhinged AUs.

Basically it goes like this. In Episode I, Obi-Wan skipped through the great Trials of becoming a Jedi Knight because he was the first Jedi to kill a Sith Lord, Darth Maul, in over a hundred years. (This is canon. I read The Official Star Wars: The Phantom Menace Movie Scrapbook obsessively as a kid before I had unrestrained wookieepedia access. Do not question my deep lore knowledge.)

However, in this version of the story, someone points it out during the Clone Wars. It's just an offhanded comment in a council meeting. It shouldn't amount to much. But one of the other masters, thank The Force no one remembers who, offhandedly mentions that "Wait, didn't we find out Darth Maul is still alive a couple months ago?" and another council member jokingly makes a remark along the lines of "Shouldn't Obi-Wan's knighthood status be revoked?"

That would've been the end of the conversation, except that Master Kenobi and his padawan are there for the conversation, and Anakin appreciates the humor of the situation a little too much.

"Of course, the experiences he's already gained on the field are more than sufficient to make up for what's lacking in Master Kenobi's trials," Mace says, "he shouldn't require any further action."

But Anakin, who has secretly seen Obi-Wan hold his head up a little too high at being the only living Jedi to kill a Sith, and has heard him bring it up at more than one occasion, begins snickering, if not outright laughing. He apologizes for his impertinence, stating that he finds it funny that he now outranks his master by a technicality.

So, although the council agrees Obi-Wan can retain his knighthood, Obi-Wan decides that, no, he's always been a follower of the rules, he's not gonna let the rules slide on this one, either. And with that, he requests the council's permission for a Defintely-Not-Selfishly-Or-Spitefully-Motivated-Mission-To-Hunt-Down-And-Kill-Darth-Maul-For-The-Good-Of-The-Galaxy, which the council concedes to, because knowing the Disaster Lineage, either Kenobi would find a way to do it anyways, or Anakin would attempt to beat him to the punch and gain the title of Master behind their backs.

Obi-Wan spends the rest of the Clone Wars chasing down Darth Maul, and though he is unsuccessful at killing the fallen Sith warrior, he does manage to drive him off Mandalore and prevent the Duchess from dying, so that's at least a little consolation.

Anyways, because of all this, Anakin isn't nearly as upset about not having the title of Master when he's given his seat on on the council, because, hey, look, Obi-Wan's on the council too, and he's not even officially a Jedi Knight yet. In fact, Anakin argues that he's just killed Dooku, and since Darth Maul is still out there somewhere, he's the first Jedi to kill a Sith in a hundred years or so, right? Doesn't this grant him the rank of Master?

The entire council sighs at this technicality, but "right, Master Skywalker is," and because he's been given the title that he's more than earned by then, Master Anakin Skywalker never turns to the Dark Side and Order 66 never happens.

📔 send me any book emoji and I'll tell you about a fanfic idea that I daydream about but haven't written

#star wars #the clone wars #kazzy writes #revenge of the sith #no order 66 au #anakin skywalker #obi wan kenobi #darth maul #the jedi council

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thechaoticfanartist · 9 months

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Obi-Wan and Grim in an Order 66 doesn't happen AU.

Tag List (let me know if you want to be added or removed) : @padme--amygdala @soclonely @mrfandomwars @jgvfhl @starlonkedd @milfspectre1 @togrutanduin @jedi-valjean @one-real-imonkey @traygaming @aiylasdrawings @keoxus @dykerebel @veiled-in-stars @sentineljedi @spicysucculentz @amelia-song-pond @kohtoyah @saturnsokas @thejediprincessqueenofnaboo @veradragonjedi @arrthurpendragon

#grim kennet #star wars #my oc #star wars oc #jedi oc #my art #fanart #star wars art #sw art #obi wan kenobi #grim and obi wan #order 66 doesn't happen au #no order 66 au

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ironhoshi · 1 year

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of the life we could have had

Chapter 2.

#star wars #cal kestis #boba fett #kesett #time travel fix it #just some murder as a treat #happy ending #calboba #no order 66 au #star wars fan fic #star wars fan fiction #we finished it vode

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hawkeykirsah · 2 years

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Your Lips On My Skin

Here is my second entry for the @codywankissbingo2022. It’s an immediate continuation of At Any Time, Regardless. As the fic is explicit, you can find it completely under the cut or on AO3.

Prompt fills are: hungry kiss, kiss on the fingers, kiss on the neck, french kiss, kiss anywhere but on the lips, leaving a mark, kiss on the *ahem*, and sweet kiss, but sadly no bingo.

Words: ~1470

The cheers of the troopers on the bridge were cut off by the closing door and it was just to soft clack of their boots on the floor, Cody’s fingers threaded through hers, leading her to her quarters, maybe. Or maybe to his; it really wasn’t much further. Perhaps he would just pull her into the next broom closet, and honestly, she could get behind that. Obi-Wan glanced at Cody, half a step ahead of her, and a shiver of anticipation ran through her body.

He had a very determined look on his face, her commander. Well, technically not hers anymore—she wasn’t his commanding officer anymore, after all—but still hers. She licked her lips, recalling their conversation from months ago when they had agreed to shelve their attraction for another until the war was over.

Cody waved the door to her quarters open without slowing down, squeezing her fingers tightly once the door slid shut after them, and turned to look at her.

“I believe,” she said quietly, tracing his scar with her eyes before meeting his gaze, so dark and mirroring her own hunger, “you wanted to show me something, Cody.”

He gave an aborted nod. “I did,” he replied, lifting her hand to his lips and brushing a kiss to her finger tips. He stepped closer, his free hand coming up to cup her face.

All she had to do was lean in for their lips to touch and yet she couldn’t do it; she needed him to close the gap. Her heart thundered in her chest. They stood so close, almost breathing into each other’s mouths, and she reached out with the Force, just a little. Cody felt tense, coiled tight and ready to pounce. Her breath sped up, coming fast and shallow, want curling low in her gut.

There had been plenty of hookups through the years but she had spent a long time hoping to see him again, hoping to find out why he had left so abruptly; why he had felt so guilty under all the want she’d been able to feel from him. She had dreamed of him pulling her close, slotting his lips against hers, and kissing her breath away but when they met again, well, she was certain she would never have it again.

Cody shifted, the movement almost impalpable, and pressed up, closing the last distance between them, his lips finally meeting hers. She made a hungry sound in the back of her throat, gripping hard at the edges of his armor, wanting him closer, and tilted her head for a better angle. His fingers tangled into her hair, gripping tightly, and a gasp escaped her, moaning into his mouth, her tongue sliding over his.

His hands slid along her body to her thighs, hitching her up in one swift movement. She wasn’t about to ask where he planned on going; wasn’t about to stop kissing him. She had been waiting so long to be able to do this—years, really. Instead, she wrapped her long legs around him and kissed and kissed until he set her down on her desk. He broke the kiss, panting slightly, a boyish gleam in his eyes.

“Hello there,” he said, voice so low and warm.

A shiver ran through her body. “That’s my line,” she gasped as he nuzzled under her chin, licking at the soft skin of her throat and down the side of her neck, hands reaching for the clasps of her utility belt.

“Cody,” she breathed, fingers sliding through his short hair. He licked into her mouth quickly and pulled away, sinking to his knees. She made a questioning sound and he looked up to meet her gaze, smirking slightly, and reached first for one boot and then the other, tugging them off. He rolled off her stockings before placing a kiss on each ankle, and stood up again, reaching for the closures on her pants.

“Lift your hips for me, beautiful?” he murmured into her ear. Obi-Wan groaned softly, tilting her head to the side to expose her neck while lifting her hips off the desk, arching up to make it easier for Cody to ease the pants over the swell of her ass. He looked almost reverent, ridding her of her lower garments and sliding his hands slowly back up her legs, tracing every scar with his fingertips before placing tender kisses on each one.

Obi-Wan could only watch as he pressed kiss after kiss to her skin, slowly moving upwards. Her breath came in shallow puffs and she curled her fingers around the edge of her desk. Wetness gathered slowly between her legs. Nudging her knees further apart, Cody traced a scar on her thigh with the tip of his tongue. He paused, reaching the end of the scar, his breath so warm on her skin. She gasped when he leaned in again and sucked hard at the soft flesh. He pulled away, assessing the mark he left, rubbing gently over it with the pad of his thumb.

“Cody,” she gasped when he sucked a mark to her other thigh. Her cunt throbbed. She needed his mouth on her soon.

She couldn’t quite stifle the moan that escaped her lips when he finally reached the apex of her thighs, spreading her folds with one hand. He nuzzled at her sex, tongue darting out to tease her before licking from her entrance to her clit with the broad of his tongue. She arched her back, pressing against his clever tongue as he licked and sucked at her. She panted his name, tension gathering low in her gut. It felt so very good. He placed a kiss on her clit and ran his tongue to her entrance, pushing into her heat as far as he could.

Her hips jerked when he brushed his thumb over her clit, circling in time with the thrusts of his tongue. Pleasure crawled ever closer, coiling tighter. She moaned, digging her heels between his shoulder blades, as he slipped two fingers into her, fucking them in and out several times. It was so much, bringing her closer to her release, relentless until she shuddered, tipping her head back and arching her back as she came on his fingers and mouth, keening.

Cody continued to fuck her through her orgasm, fingers pumping slowly in and out until Obi-Wan reached for him, tugging lightly on short hair. He rose, lips and chin shiny with her slick, and kissed her deeply, slipping his tongue into her mouth, tasting of her own come, salty-sweet.

“Cody,” she slurred, breaking the kiss because, fuck, he was still in his armor and she needed to take care of him now, wanted to take care of him. She tapped a finger against the codpiece of his armor. “This needs off.”

There was no hesitation in his movements as he quickly undid the necessary armor part, his cock a straining bulge in his blacks. Obi-Wan slipped off the table and to her knees. She looked up at him, hand wrapped around the base of his erection, and leaned forward, kissing her way up his cock before swallowing him down. She hummed, pleased at the pleasant weight of his dick on her tongue, at the taste of precome beading at his tip. He groaned, fingers digging into her hair, and she hummed again at the delicious sting.

“Obi-Wan, wait,” he rasped, pulling her off of his cock, “don’t you want a condom? I’m close.”

She rocked back a little and looked up at him, meeting his dark eyes. She licked her lips, shaking her head lightly, “Not unless you want one. You’re clean, I’m clean, and this isn’t just a one night stand. So, unless you say otherwise, I’d really like to taste you, Cody.”

Cody swore, ragged, and she took him in her mouth again, sliding her lips along his length. Pressing her tongue against him, she focused on her breathing, the feel of his cock, his musky scent. It didn’t take long for him to grind out a warning before spilling down her throat. Obi-Wan swallowed everything until he was spent, letting his cock slide slowly from her lips. She pressed another kiss to his softening dick and stood up, grinning.

He pulled her close for another kiss, soft and sweet this time, before slowly pulling apart.

“We should get cleaned up,” she whispered against his lips.

“Mm, we should.”

“On the other hand,” she continued, trailing a hand along the nape of his neck, “we’re in hyperspace. We could just…get comfortable and call it a day. I’m rather partial to post-coital cuddling when I have the chance.”

He laughed, delighted, and began undoing his remaining armor. “Cuddling with you? I’ve been wanting to do that. Let’s go to bed.”

#codywankissbingo2022 #codywan #female obi-wan #star wars: the clone wars #my writing #hawk writes #spicy #lemon #no order 66 au #genderswapped character

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wild-karrde · 1 year

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I have to say thank you so much for your fandom Friday event. I just really appreciate you taking so much time out of your day to do this! It’s really amazing work. Thank you!

I’d love to submit this fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/42130389/chapters/105774051 by @gilded-moon (author’s tumblr). It’s called “you are my sunshine” and it’s a sweet lil no Order 66 au where the Wolfpack gets assigned a new mechanic. It’s Wolffe/OFC, and the oc is cutest character ever. The author is lovely too. Thanks for doing this!! (Also, your writing? Absolutely beautiful. Love it!)

ANON THANK YOU SO MUCH! I'm so flattered that you like my writing, and I'm THRILLED you enjoy Fandom Fridays! At risk of sounding redundant, I COULDN'T DO IT WITHOUT ALL OF YOU, so THANK YOU for sending in a rec!

Every time I see that no O66 AU tag, I get excited because LET OUR BOYS JUST BE HAPPY DAMMIT, and as someone that holds some truly atrociously sad HCs about Wolffe and O66, it pleases me IMMENSELY to see our boy getting a soft fic where someone overcomes his grumpiness. The mechanic OC sounds like just the type of partner that he needs if he's gonna be a grump, and I'll absolutely have to check this out. Thank you again for the rec and the kind words!!!

Participate in Fandom Friday to show your favorite creators from this week some love! :)

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aeligsido · 2 years

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[Fictober 2022] Day 3 - “That was not my intention.”

Characters: Rangi Secura, Aayla Secura, CC-5052 | Bly Secura, mention of Anahera Secura and Whetū Secura. Additional Tags: no Order 66 au, Aayla and Bly are married, Rangi somehow is the responsible one, yeah it doesn't show here, future fic, family, humor, siblings relationship. Content Warnings: none.

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Rangi is uncomfortable. His parents are looking at him and they look so disappointed.

He hates disappointing his parents.

“That was not my intention,” he states, hoping, maybe, for once, it’ll work on them.

Surprisingly, it doesn’t.

“Rangi,” starts his mother, and he shrunks under her gaze, “we know that wasn’t what you wanted, but the consequences are still here.”

The consequences being his sister covered in paint – Anahera deserves it anyway, she knows what she did – and Whetū crying – it’s not like Rangi could have known his favorite toy was with their sister when he covered her in paint!

Rangi grimaces. His mother, in a poised Jedi Master who had spent too much time around one Obi-Wan Kenobi in her younger years move, raises an eyebrow she doesn’t have. His father, all the Marshal Commander he once was back in his expression, crosses his arms.

Well. Rangi is done for the count.

At least he got his revenge first.

#fictober22 #fictober2022 #writing #my writing #fic #my fic #star wars #tcw #commander bly #aayla secura #oc rangi secura #oc anahera secura #oc whetū secura #i love this family just saying #no order 66 au

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varpusvaras · 2 months

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It happens very quickly.

One moment Seventeen is sitting next to Fox, listening to him talk about the newest project he is doing and the newest legislation his husband is trying to get through in the Senate and the newest program his wife has established. The tubie (baby, he corrects himself, if he remembers to do so. Nat-borns prefer that term to be used. The word 'tubie' tends to make them uncomfortable) is sitting on Fox's lap, trying to chew on his fingers. Fox keeps tugging them out of the tubie's mouth every other second, and every time Seventeen pays attention to the tubie for longer than one second, he looks to be getting increasingly frustrated about it. Seventeen remembers vaguely Fox saying something about teething and bite marks.

Then the tubie starts to fuss, kicking his legs in the air like a bug that has fallen onto its back, and Fox tries to calm him down by hoisting him on his shoulder and patting him on his bottom. Seventeen is increasingly glad over the fact that all the boys were already way over this age when he had to start looking after them.

The tubie fusses more, and now starts to whine a little. At the same time, Fox's commlink starts to ring. Fox ignores it for a while, but then actually glances at it and grimaces.

"I have to take that one", he says, maneuvers the tubie (Even, Seventeen reminds himself. The tubie's name is Even) on his other shoulder and picks the commlink up, and at that point, the tubie starts to borderline cry.

Fox looks at the tubie, looks at the commlink, and then looks at Seventeen.

Seventeen tries to say no, but Fox is too quick, and plops the tubie on Seventeen's lap and very quickly steps away.

"Keep him entertained for a moment", Fox says, and then adds, like the little shit he is, "You survived all of us, you will survive him for three minutes."

He then, again, very quickly retreats to the next room over, leaving Seventeen and the tubie alone with each other. Seventeen is honestly not sure which one of them dislikes it more.

The tubie (baby and Even, Seventeen reminds himself again) seems to take personal offense in being left alone with Seventeen. Honestly, Seventeen can't blame him for it.

"Still", Seventeen says, out loud, and grabs Even under his tiny arms and turns him around so Seventeen can look him in the face, "your buir keeps telling me how much of an angel you are compared to Rex's pair of shebs. Where's that energy now?"

That...actually makes Even to stop all the crying and whining. He looks at Seventeen with his dark eyes wide open, and then grins and makes some sort of gurgling sound, that Seventeen thinks might be a laugh of some sort.

Then he reaches his hands up and stuffs them both into his mouth.

"Do not", Seventeen says, trying his best to get a better grip on the little body in his hands so he can get them out. He doesn't have to do so, in the end, because as soon as he begins to move, Even pulls his hands out of his mouth by himself, and proceeds to slap them both right on Seventeen's face.

They are very wet and there is definitely a trail of spit coming from Even's mouth to his hands. Seventeen makes a face at it. Even makes the gurgling attempt of laugh again and proceeds to slap Seventeen for the second time.

"Okay", Seventeen grunts, pushing his arms out so he can keep the tubie away from his face. "You are definitely your buir's kid."

He gets more gurgling and flying spit as an answer.

#I've been rotating Seventeen like a vegetarian kebab in my head for the past couple of days #first step into grandparenthood lmaooo #get granpad you idiot #alpha 17 #Commander Fox #bail/breha/fox #no order 66 au #sw #tcw #my writing #snippets

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fangirlingindefinitely · 2 years

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I drew Barrisoka’s wedding for @loading3percent and their Clone Wars fix-it AU. This is version #1! I quite like how this one turned out, but I’ll be messing around with other styles for the same image in a bit :)

If this ship isn’t for you, just keep scrolling.

Image Description: This is a fanart of two Star Wars characters, Ahsoka Tano and Barriss Offee, kissing at their wedding. They look to be in their mid-twenties. Ahsoka is wearing a sleeveless blue gown with a cutout on the back that flares around the knees. The gown has gold embroidery on the hem and a slit that partially shows Ahsoka’s right leg. She is wearing a belt and armband made of gold Akul teeth like her headband. She is kissing her wife Barriss, who is wearing a light purple hijab with a matching dress and cape. Her jewelry is gold, matching Ahsoka’s. The embroidery on her dress is gold too in vaguely botanical designs. The couples’ arms are wrapped around each other. Behind them is a stylized sun-like design in white line work with designs of Akul teeth and embroidery like on Barriss’s dress. On Ahsoka’s side of the painting is Captain Rex in a Grand Army dress uniform, Riyo Chuchi in a gold bridesmaid’s dress (she is holding the bouquet), and Padme Amidala in a similar gold bridesmaids dress. They are smiling proudly. On Barriss’s side is Luminara Unduli, her old mentor. Next to her is another Mirilan woman, Barriss’s cousin and bridesmaid who she reconnected with in this AU. Barriss’s cousin is in a gold headscarf and a gold and black dress, and is holding the hand of a young child, her daughter, who is wearing similar colors and holding a well-loved doll. They are all smiling proudly. In the background are more faces, though with less definition. The background is in shades of gold and pink lighting. End of Image Description.

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corvidscreams · 1 year

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Thinkin about that no order 66 au and what would be different. I think Boba’s armor would be a bit different, especially in a few of the colors.

#kesett #boba fett #cal kestis #no order 66 au #my art #star wars #star wars fallen order #star wars fan art #Swapping out all of the gold for orange #Since jango doesn’t die in my au he’s less driven by vengence #Green and red still fit for sure #Mandalorian armor color meaning #And he’ll have the full leg set since jango will be there to make sure he has a full custom set #Instead of scavenging what he can and trying to make it work #Shadow Cal #The flight suit is black because I wanted to #jedi survivor

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kazoosandfannypacks · 29 days

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No Order 66 AU for the game? :)

you got it!

Sabine stared at the mountain face in front of them as her "kidnappers" both helped her off the speeder bike, each of them holding onto one of her arms, probably so she wouldn't run off— which was excellent foresight, because that's exactly what she wanted to do.

kick-in-the-pants writer’s game!

#kazzy writes #kick in the pants writer's ask game #sabine wren #no order 66 au #sabezra #star wars rebels #kazzy answers asks #kazzy's kazootuals

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corukant · 6 months

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mourn them do not…

…miss them do not

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sketch for my lil headcanon that anakin had a pre mustafar moment on naboo as well,, knowing this might be the last time he remembers it like this…. i am insane

rlly taking yoda’s speech to heart 🥲

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ominouspuff · 3 months

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Downtime with the disaster lineage

#fan art #artists on tumblr #star wars fanart #star wars: the clone wars #fix it au #captain rex #obi wan kenobi #anakin skywalker #ahsoka tano #Post-War Vacay with the buds #Anakin doesn’t fall -au #no order 66 #within a few moments of this image Obi-Wan lifted all the remaining petals and dunked them on Anakin which started a war #That Anakin won because chosen ones are OP #Rex continued filming and sharing to the group channel containing all the ex-commanders of the ex-GAR on their own respective vacays

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shellshooked · 1 month

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there’s enough brainrot abt this au to write like a book series so I thought i would finally introduce it properly,, so here goes NOTHING !!

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jedi knight (botw) zelda conversating with padawan ahsoka tano strolling through the jedi temple on coruscant

there’s a firm reason the jedi council never allow commander link (botw) and general anakin skywalker on the same missions during the clone wars

general zelda and link (tp) of the rebel cell referred to as the twilight squadron debriefing their next attack towards the empire

jedi padawan link (ww) and his pirate best friend tetra have no idea what they’re about to face up against when his clone captain suddenly aims his blaster in their direction, claiming to execute the unknown directive of order 66..

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