#bail/breha/fox

[varpusvaras]

Fox: One time I was really hopped-up on painkillers. I snuck out from the medbay to go to work. I kissed a Senator's wife and to make sure he wasn't mad about it I kissed him too...I blacked out and woke up to a text in a groupchat with both of them that said "did you make it home safe baby? ❤"

Fox: Anyway we're married now

[the-starry-seas]

woke up with bail/fox thoughts of bail always requesting shinies for personal guard things and this sets fox on high alert because why be specific about that. what are you doing to my shinies. and then he finds out that bail is giving them lunch and letting them nap on the couch in his office and he's like. ah. this is... ah. *the comically biggest heart eyes you've ever seen in your life*

also having thoughts of fox assigning himself as bail's guard whenever bail actually needs one, cause bail is kind to the shinies and that means fox actually wants to protect him. fox getting hurt on a trip offworld and telling bail exactly how to escape back to the ship, but bail won't leave without him. he just says, the shinies say 'we are not things'. they say you taught them that. i believe it too. and he's not nearly strong enough to carry fox, but he can take just enough of fox's weight that fox can stagger along.

fox has no idea about the uproar caused by bail flying them back to alderaan instead of coruscant, to take fox to the palace medbay where he'll be given the same standard of care as bail himself. all fox knows is that there's real flowers on the bedside table, and the window is open to let in real sunlight and the smell of grass. and that bail is there. asleep, on a little sofa, his arm stretched out so he can hold fox's hand.

perhaps the most startling part of all this, for fox, is when breha comes in and feels his forehead and asks if he's doing all right and says she brought more flowers. there's no assistants or bodyguards or troopers. it's just her. like she trusts fox the way bail does. like she cares about fox the way bail does.

the way her husband does, fox reminds himself. there is no room in a natborn's world for a clone. his place is with the GAR. he has never deserved anything else. he never will. but when she promises to get him anything he wants, and that beautifully cool hand rests over his as she kisses his cheek and says she hopes he gets his rest-

he wants. he wants so badly.

it doesn't really surprise him when bail wants him, too. many senators find the rank of marshal commander... something to be conquered. not wanted, by any means. just another thing to brag about, the best clone in the Guard obeying their every whim.

what surprises him is that bail courts him. that bail is steady and gentle and respectful and always asks for fox's permission to touch him. that breha is just the same whenever fox sees her and talks to him like he's an old friend. that they treat fox like someone to be desired. someone worth fighting for. fox doesn't know what to do about that. he knows he wants to find out.

he finds out so very many things, and the best of them all is, by far, what it feels like to be loved.

[thestarwarslesbian]

Fox: Can we stay with you tonight? Bail: All of the guard? What happened? Fox: Someone was playing with an ouija board and cursed our barracks. Thire: Thorn wasn’t any help. He doesn’t know how to banish spirits, so he’s just throwing salt at them yelling “does this look like a hotel to you!?”

[t3mpest98]

Fox, drunk but dead serious: Hey Bail, would you still love me if I was a worm?

Bail: ???Yes of course love but what????

Fox: *sighs with relief*

Fox :….wait Bail where’s my comm-

[rooksunday]

something something bail is senator in a bloodless coup very early on in the war and the barely-introduced so-called GAR are declared as an enemy force and they have to scramble to the negotiating table on behalf of themselves and the tubies, jedi still tied to the senate and strangers to the clones, and in an effort to tie all hands away from blasters a number of alliances are proposed, and cody does his best but he’s not slept for three days and his basic didn’t old with the legalese modules and anyway that’s how fox ends up offered in marriage to the kriffin’ chancellor of the republic

[enjxlrass]

I said I’d do some bail/breha/fox art so here you go 🫶🫶

alt version and close ups under the cut

[elenorasweet]

No O-66 AU where Fox marries the Organas because why the fuck not this is a great ship

Post-war there will be a last line of tubies who need adopting

Clones are hesitant to allow Natborns to adopt their tubies and cadets the trust has not been earned

Breha cannot have children naturally and needs to adopt

Listen these two things line up wonderfully

Fox and his partners adopt tiny clone baby now prince of Alderaan

at some point prince of Alderaan needs to complete a set of challenges to prove their worth and Fox will train them so good they will be r e a d y

Breha at the end of RotS but she's holding a clone baby

little clone baby Organa

that is all

[hastalavistabyebye]

I'm seeing a lot of posts about Leia and her parents. And here's the thing, there is three ways to see it. First of all, Leia is inherently Bail and Breha's daughter. She is both of them.

But it doesn't encapsulate everything she is. There's a missing piece. So either that's just her creating herself, which legit really. Or it can be Padme and Anakin's traits like I saw a *lot* of time. I don't like that. She never knew them, Vader litteraly blew up her entire planet, people and family. Why would they have any kind of influence in her personality ? Apart for trauma I guess.

So we end up to the third possibility (and one of the reasons I love bail/breha/fox) : Leia is Fox's too. And here you go. All her mannerisms, habits, knowleges explained. She is Bail, Fox and Breha's daughter and that's why she can be like that.

[bitterfishiesstuff]

Quick break from my regular ships. Saw a fluffy post of these three and was reminded of how sweet a ship it was. Is there an offical ship name for the Organa's and Fox?

Anyway mermay for the stressed expresso depresso man and the senatorial couple he has no idea how he manged to attract. I went uninspired and made Fox a lion fish, Bail's a Manta ray, and Breha is also uninspired as a Remora. I didn't have the brain cells to fight goggles algorithm and try to research fish for them.

Fox just wishes Bail would be more mindful of his spines... and that they both would stop ambushing him in open waters. They have reputations he's *trying* to protect after all.

[varpusvaras]

Fox has lived his whole life with minimal choices regarding everything. One of them being food. On Kamino, what he ate was decided by the Kaminoans. On Coruscant, what he ate was decided by what their rations were.

It's his first week on Alderaan. He wakes up, gets out of the bed, dresses, and gets out of their rooms. He really needs some caf.

There's a member of a staff there in the kitchen, and they turn towards him, say good morning, and ask what he wants. What he wants what? For breakfast. What he wants for breakfast.

Oh, right. Being declared sentient and having rights comes with having to....decide what to eat. By himself.

Fox is sweating. He says eggs. That's a breakfast food, right?

Then the cook asks how he wants his eggs. As eggs??

[the-starry-seas]

Wolffe bothering Fox

"Hey!" a clone voice bellows loudly. Presumably at some idiot shiny, so Fox ignores it. Until it's followed by, "I said hey! Pup!"

Fox's hand twitches around Bail's, and from the raised eyebrow on Breha's face, his eye is twitching, too. He lets go of their hands and turns, knowing he's not going to get out of this any time soon.

"Good afternoon, Wolffe," he says stiffly.

"Don't give me that, di'kut'ika." There's a hand ruffling his hair, pulling all the curls out of place, and Fox scowls and shoves both of Wolffe's shoulders.

Wolffe is completely unfazed, and comes back to put an arm around Fox's shoulders, leaning entirely too much weight on him.

"Ah, don't treat your favourite big brother like that."

"You're not my favourite anything," he insists, but he doesn't shove Wolffe off this time. Just because he's not shoving off Wolffe's arm doesn't mean anything. It's no use when Wolffe will come right back. Or at least that's what he's telling himself.

"Care to introduce us, darling?" Bail asks, biting his lip to keep from laughing.

"This is my older brother, Commander Wolffe," Fox says. "He's not my favourite, he's just annoying."

"You're still letting him hug you," Breha points out.

Fox pauses for a moment.

"That's none of my business."

Wolffe snorts a laugh and knocks their heads together sideways, hard enough that Fox's teeth rattle for a moment.

"He likes me, he just doesn't know how to use his words. You ever try to get this guy to talk about his feelings? That's how I got this scar."

His finger traces down his cheek, and Fox rolls his eyes. He was deployed half a galaxy away at the time, thank you very much. But Wolffe never passes up a chance to try to frame a brother with some ludicrous story. Contradicting him won't do anything. And, mostly, Fox wants to avoid Wolffe knuckling his hair. It always sticks out in a bunch of weird ways, after.

"Are you here for a reason, Wolffe?"

"Came to make sure your natborns were treating you all right. You've gotta be the only clone I know that's got the hots for two of them at the same time."

"Maybe you should get out more, then. And stop trying to pickpocket my commlink, I've had enough of you texting Thire. He's blocked me four times, I don't know how you keep undoing that."

"Do we want to know what you've been texting him?" Breha asks, raising an eyebrow.

"Keep in mind that I have a taser," Fox says immediately, glaring at Wolffe, who mercifully shuts his mouth for the first time in his life. Probably just because it's not the first time that Fox would've done it.

"Wolffe, would you like to come with us for dinner?" Bail asks.

"Bail," Fox protests immediately, staring at him in utter shock. Right now, he would honestly rather have a rancor over for dinner. At least the rancor would have table manners.

"It would be my honour, Queen and Prince Consort Organa. I've heard only the highest praise of the courtesy of your house."

Fox glares at him, knowing full well that those manners are only coming out to bother him.

"Your brothers are always so polite, Fox," Breha adds. "Why don't you ever have them over for dinner without us asking?"

No matter how much he loves her sparkling eyes and crooked smirk, he isn't going to dignify that with a response. Instead he stares up at the sky and begs for some patience. Or maybe a bird to shit right on Wolffe's face. Fox had cried laughing the last time that happened, and had been hoping for a repeat performance, ever since.

"Maybe he's worried about competition," Bail muses, hand framing his chin. "Although I can't imagine why. Fox is clearly the hot one."

"That's not true," Wolffe complains. But when he looks over at Fox, something around his eyes softens a little. "But I can let it go, just this once."

"You shut up," Fox grumbles, folding his arms over his chest, his blush deepening when Bail grins at him.

"We'll leave you two to catch up," Breha says. She steps forward just enough to squeeze Fox's hand in both of hers, smiling at him, and then reaches out to take Bail's hand. She leans on his shoulder as they walk, and his laugh carries back to them.

"You really are besotted with those two," Wolffe says.

"That's not a word I expected you to use."

"Looked up some new vocab on the holonet, on the flight. Wanted to make sure I had enough to tease my infatuated baby brother."

"You're so kind," Fox grunts, elbowing him hard in the side and stepping away, "but I am not your baby brother."

"That's true. The shinies are younger than both of us."

Fox can only sigh as he turns away, but he stops when Wolffe's hand wraps around his wrist. He expects some sort of retaliation, but the worried look on his brother's face makes him pause.

"Everything okay with them?" Wolffe asks, his voice quiet, like he thinks they'll overhear from all the way down the sidewalk.

"Breha and Bail?" For a moment, Fox can only blink at him, utterly confused. "Yeah, of course. Why wouldn't it be?"

"Just checking. It's not like we didn't know that the Senators were hurting all you Corries."

"Not all of us," Fox says, glancing over at where Kit is sitting on the edge of a fountain, learning how to braid a flower crown from his girlfriend. Fox had done a lot to protect his shiny, to enforce silence from the other Guardsmen, and it's all worth it, whenever he looks at his son's smile.

"Yeah, sure, not all of you. But you, Fox. Have the Organas ever tried to hurt you?"

"No, never. I can't- I can't even imagine them trying. I can't. You know what that means. Wolffe, they love me, and I'm safe here, I swear. I would never stay here with Kit if there was any chance of them hurting us."

"Ah, all right," Wolffe says, and socks him in the shoulder. "Guess you're one lucky shabuir to find the best two natborns in the system."

"Real lucky. So you better behave over dinner!"

"I looked up which forks are used when. Lots of useful stuff on the holonet."

"You exist to torment me," Fox says flatly.

"And to be a good uncle to my favourite shinies. How's the tubies, anyway?"

"Leia bit me last week."

"Ah, that's my girl. She's gonna grow up to be a spitfire, mark my words."

"If you actually behave, I'll let you hold her before you go."

"Fine, fine, you've convinced me, Pup."

"That's not my name!"

Wolffe just shrugs.

"Big brother privileges. I can call you whatever I want and get away with it."

Fox is well aware that he's going to get a lecture for dumping a screaming, swearing vod right into the biggest fountain in Aldera. It's not nearly enough to stop him.

[thestarwarslesbian]

[Bail, Fox and the guard are stood before a burning senate building after a mission went terribly]

Bail: ...Anyone else have the weird urge to lecture themselves? Fox, imitating Breha: "Fox, Bail, what are you doing?" Breha, appearing from behind them: Fox, Bail, what are you doing? Bail: You conjured her.

[t3mpest98]

Wing au where Fox is glowing, like literally his wings seem like they’re glowing, because he’s trying to seem more attractive to potential mates (Bail and Breha) but also at the same time he’s living under harsh conditions that make him less healthy meaning his wings might not be so vibrant

So the question is is he duller or more vibrant?

Or secret third option it cancels out so none of his brothers are able to see his wings and go “oh hey something isn’t right over here why are you so dull?” And also can’t tease him for trying to look so pretty

Edit: Glowing as in under the tetrachromatic range of vision, Bail and Breha cannot see this and Fox isn’t really aware that’s what’s going on akkdkf

[unsat-and-strange]

fuck. i think ive been converted into a bail/breha/fox shipper. im not complaining just wasnt expecting that tonight

[wanderingjedihistorian]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: CC-1010 | Fox/Bail Organa/Breha Organa Characters: Breha Organa, Bail Organa, CC-1010 | Fox, Sheltay Retrac, CC-4477 | Thire Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Emperor CC-2224 | Cody, Failed Assassination Attempt, Again, Fox is really over it, Worried Breha Organa, Injured CC-1010 | Fox, Competent Clone Troopers, Scarily Efficient Alderaanians, CC-1010 | Fox Needs A Hug, Hand Kisses Series: Part 13 of Emperor Cody, Part 5 of Aug-Kissed 2024 Summary: Cody has no lack of enemies. Unfortunately, this is Fox's problem.

Fortunately, he has Bail and Breha when he gets hurt.

For @aug-kissed Week 2 Prompt: Hand Kiss

[seven-oomen]

Caught somewhere in time ships and heights

Milan / Wolffe: Milan Oomen (OC), a blind stewjoni Jedi mind healer who's strong healing abilities and attunement to the force is particularly suited to heal minds. Uses a sentient, force sensitive, Stewjon-wolf Yara as a guide to lead him around. (Completely consensual, she chose to do this and Milan makes it clear she can leave at any time). Meets Commander Wolffe sometime during the war, how is the leader of the wolfpack supposed to not fall for someone who literally has a wolf as a best friend.

Picture of Yara:

Codywan: Self explanatory. Cody adopts little Cal as his own.

Bail/Breha/Fox: Bail is a short king in my stories, this is mostly due to a misprint in the Clone wars encyclopedia. Plus it's funnier this way. Most competent man in the galaxy is 5'6. Slay king. Fox has a competence kink.