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so i finished clone wars and in my sadness I made this
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corrieguards · 2 months
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Nour my dear!! Thank you <33
Rex fluff always hits different imo. Just something about him melts me throughđŸ« đŸ«  Very glad I could do his charm justice and bring it to life a little đŸ©”
Warm Me Through
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Captain Rex x reader
Summary: If this cold and miserable planet has taught Rex anything, it's that he's most definitely more warm blooded. The fact that you seem to have taken a liking to his new armour makes the cold slightly easier to endure though.
Word Count: 1k
C/W: absolutely none
A/N: Guess who's back from the fucking dead lmao. This one's short and sweet, just some good old tooth rotting fluff with our favourite boiđŸ©”
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Kamino wasn't always sunshine and rainbows - actually it never was. But Rex would still take the constant wind and rain of Tipoca City over this bitting cold any day.
White snow spread as far as the eye could see, all the trees and bushes coverd in thick sprinkling layers of it. The cold wind licking up the sides of his armour, somehow managing to seep through all his thermal layers and freezing him from the inside out.
Yes, this planet was officially his least favourite so far.
Annoyingly, you didn't seem to be suffering half as much. Despite the numbing cold you’d been in an unusually good mood today, all smiles and giggles.
And Rex couldn’t for the life of him figure out what there was to be so happy about. In fact is was starting to get on his nerves. Every time you talked, looked, or so much as mearly glanced over at him, you broke your usual ‘jedi general’ front and started giggling and grinning like a cadet.
The first couple of times he’d brushed it off, thinking it must've just been a coincidence. But after you do it one time too many, he’s starting to get suspicious.
He trudges through the snow up to you, datapad in hand and ready to brief you on the status of the recon team that had just touched base . As soon as he calls yor name, you turn to look at him, cheeky smile instantly spreading on your face.
Of course.
He tries to ignore it, finially coming to a stop in front of you and clearing his throat ready to debrief you when he glances up at you, cutting himself off and doing a doble take when you notices your pathetic attempt at concielling a smile.
He glances around quickly to make sure nobody is within earshot before he's leaning closer to you and whispering exasperatedly
“Why do you keep kriffing looking at me like that??”
You try to further straigthen the smile on your face, failing miserably when you eyes betray your amusment
“What do you mean? Looking at you like what?”
“Oh you know exacty how. Every time you look my way you keep smiling and giggling like an idiot”
The same smile breaks onto your face again, hand coming up to hide it as you speak through giggles “What? No I don't"
“You're doing it right now!! What is it? Do I have something on my helmet?” he lifts his hand to check his helmet self conciously and you shake your head through the giggles, grabbing his gloved hand in your own and tugging it down gently.
“No it’s not that, you’re fine Rex. Handsome as ever.”
He feels heat rissing to his cheeks at your words, but quickly tries to squash it down. You’re not getting away that easy, he’s going to find out what’s going on with you today if it’s the last thing he does.
“Okay fine, then what is it? What’s so funny?”
“It's just- Well ” - you lean closer, whipering through your smile- “ you look really cute in this armour”
His back straigthers in surprise. That’s
 definitely not what he was expecting.
“
Cute?”
You chuckle, nodding “Yeah, really really fucking cute”
“Cute," he huffs, shaking his head in disbelief, "Only you would think a soldier of the Grand Army of the Republic is ‘cute’ "
You grin, taking a step closer and blinking up at his visor teasingly “Yknow, it’s only because I know just how much of a softie is hidden under there” you tease, poking at his chest plate.
His scoff crackles through the modulator.
“I am not soft” he grumbles and you laugh. You can imagine exactly how he’s rolling his eyes under that helmet, a hint of a smile gracing his face
“Sure
 You keep telling yourself that Captain”
He take a minute to glance around again quickly, double checking that nobody is watching the two of you before he’s turning back, lifting his helmet off with a soft hiss.
Sure enough, just as you predicted he’s got that gorgeous smile you’ve come to love so much, all love and softness as he looks down at you. You gasp dramatically, putting a hand to your chest in faux shock.
“Stars! He’s even cuter underneath the helmet!”
He rolls his eyes at you, but the grin splitting his face betrays how much he secretly appreciated the comment. Before you can point it out to him, you feel a hand slip around your waist, tugging hard until you fall forward into is chest. A small shower of snow falls of your gloves as your hands shoot forward to catch yourself on his chest plate.
“Y’know I can think of something much cuter right now” he purrs, warm breath fogging up againt you face.
And suddenly just like that, with you in his arms, the air doesn't feel quite so cold, the chill of the snow not quite as unbareable.
His eyes flick down to your lips, watching as you bite the tip of one of your gloves fingers. You slide it off, bringing your now bare hand up to tenderly cup his jaw.
He grumbles slightly about how cold your hand is, but doesn't try to pull away. Instead he's smiling that same gentle smile as he tils his head just so to press a light kiss to the palm of your hand, his lips feeling as warm and soft as rays of sun on a cold winter morning.
Your heart melts at the small display of affection, smile widening impossibly further.
“What was that earlier about not being a softie?” you tease and he rolls his eyes fondly.
“Shut up”
“Oh? How about you make me Captain”
He raises a brow at you, challenging as he leans closer, enough that his lips brush yours as he whisperes his next words
“Oh don’t tempt me meshla”
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corrieguards · 2 months
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tem study with cody
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corrieguards · 2 months
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Hi all! I am going to be selling my collectibles because, what's the point? I need the $. I have some interviews, but bills amirite? Anyhow, here is a few below. If interested, let me know, I don't know $, but I'm desperate, so money is money at this point. I just need to be able to "live"
You can also send $, PayPal @JenniferBartscht or Cash app $PeachyGal19
but I'll gladly just take reblogs. The more the merrier, seriously.
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corrieguards · 2 months
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so what if I sucked his dick. his knuckles were split and bloody from defending my safety and my honour what else was I supposed to do
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corrieguards · 2 months
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Hi everyone !! The time has come, unfortunately, for me to create a ko-fi.
For those of you who don’t know, it’s been a rough year and a half-ish for me with a lot of unexpected expenses and unnecessary stressors on top of struggling to find a job in this really shitty job market.
The link to my Ko-Fi is here.
Any little bit helps. For now this is just a little fund and way to support me. No pressure whatsoever. Just trying to find a way to make money on the side while I pay down bills.
I will be making a commissions sheet and hopefully opening that up to all of you on here very, very soon.
For now, thank you to all of you from the absolute bottom of my heart and soul for keeping my spirits high and really keeping me going at a hard time for me.
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corrieguards · 2 months
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Erin babes, I've missed youđŸ„čđŸ©”
Rex is and always will be a cutie, no debate there (he's also a hottie but that's a whole different subject👀)
Glad you enjoyed it, and thank you again for all the support you've given me, love ya!! <33
Warm Me Through
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Captain Rex x reader
Summary: If this cold and miserable planet has taught Rex anything, it's that he's most definitely more warm blooded. The fact that you seem to have taken a liking to his new armour makes the cold slightly easier to endure though.
Word Count: 1k
C/W: absolutely none
A/N: Guess who's back from the fucking dead lmao. This one's short and sweet, just some good old tooth rotting fluff with our favourite boiđŸ©”
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Kamino wasn't always sunshine and rainbows - actually it never was. But Rex would still take the constant wind and rain of Tipoca City over this bitting cold any day.
White snow spread as far as the eye could see, all the trees and bushes coverd in thick sprinkling layers of it. The cold wind licking up the sides of his armour, somehow managing to seep through all his thermal layers and freezing him from the inside out.
Yes, this planet was officially his least favourite so far.
Annoyingly, you didn't seem to be suffering half as much. Despite the numbing cold you’d been in an unusually good mood today, all smiles and giggles.
And Rex couldn’t for the life of him figure out what there was to be so happy about. In fact is was starting to get on his nerves. Every time you talked, looked, or so much as mearly glanced over at him, you broke your usual ‘jedi general’ front and started giggling and grinning like a cadet.
The first couple of times he’d brushed it off, thinking it must've just been a coincidence. But after you do it one time too many, he’s starting to get suspicious.
He trudges through the snow up to you, datapad in hand and ready to brief you on the status of the recon team that had just touched base . As soon as he calls yor name, you turn to look at him, cheeky smile instantly spreading on your face.
Of course.
He tries to ignore it, finially coming to a stop in front of you and clearing his throat ready to debrief you when he glances up at you, cutting himself off and doing a doble take when you notices your pathetic attempt at concielling a smile.
He glances around quickly to make sure nobody is within earshot before he's leaning closer to you and whispering exasperatedly
“Why do you keep kriffing looking at me like that??”
You try to further straigthen the smile on your face, failing miserably when you eyes betray your amusment
“What do you mean? Looking at you like what?”
“Oh you know exacty how. Every time you look my way you keep smiling and giggling like an idiot”
The same smile breaks onto your face again, hand coming up to hide it as you speak through giggles “What? No I don't"
“You're doing it right now!! What is it? Do I have something on my helmet?” he lifts his hand to check his helmet self conciously and you shake your head through the giggles, grabbing his gloved hand in your own and tugging it down gently.
“No it’s not that, you’re fine Rex. Handsome as ever.”
He feels heat rissing to his cheeks at your words, but quickly tries to squash it down. You’re not getting away that easy, he’s going to find out what’s going on with you today if it’s the last thing he does.
“Okay fine, then what is it? What’s so funny?”
“It's just- Well ” - you lean closer, whipering through your smile- “ you look really cute in this armour”
His back straigthers in surprise. That’s
 definitely not what he was expecting.
“
Cute?”
You chuckle, nodding “Yeah, really really fucking cute”
“Cute," he huffs, shaking his head in disbelief, "Only you would think a soldier of the Grand Army of the Republic is ‘cute’ "
You grin, taking a step closer and blinking up at his visor teasingly “Yknow, it’s only because I know just how much of a softie is hidden under there” you tease, poking at his chest plate.
His scoff crackles through the modulator.
“I am not soft” he grumbles and you laugh. You can imagine exactly how he’s rolling his eyes under that helmet, a hint of a smile gracing his face
“Sure
 You keep telling yourself that Captain”
He take a minute to glance around again quickly, double checking that nobody is watching the two of you before he’s turning back, lifting his helmet off with a soft hiss.
Sure enough, just as you predicted he’s got that gorgeous smile you’ve come to love so much, all love and softness as he looks down at you. You gasp dramatically, putting a hand to your chest in faux shock.
“Stars! He’s even cuter underneath the helmet!”
He rolls his eyes at you, but the grin splitting his face betrays how much he secretly appreciated the comment. Before you can point it out to him, you feel a hand slip around your waist, tugging hard until you fall forward into is chest. A small shower of snow falls of your gloves as your hands shoot forward to catch yourself on his chest plate.
“Y’know I can think of something much cuter right now” he purrs, warm breath fogging up againt you face.
And suddenly just like that, with you in his arms, the air doesn't feel quite so cold, the chill of the snow not quite as unbareable.
His eyes flick down to your lips, watching as you bite the tip of one of your gloves fingers. You slide it off, bringing your now bare hand up to tenderly cup his jaw.
He grumbles slightly about how cold your hand is, but doesn't try to pull away. Instead he's smiling that same gentle smile as he tils his head just so to press a light kiss to the palm of your hand, his lips feeling as warm and soft as rays of sun on a cold winter morning.
Your heart melts at the small display of affection, smile widening impossibly further.
“What was that earlier about not being a softie?” you tease and he rolls his eyes fondly.
“Shut up”
“Oh? How about you make me Captain”
He raises a brow at you, challenging as he leans closer, enough that his lips brush yours as he whisperes his next words
“Oh don’t tempt me meshla”
---
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(I’ve been gone too long and some of y’all have changed your names so very sorry if you’re supposed to be on the list and I’ve missed you outđŸ„ČJust gimmie a shout if you wanna be added!!)
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corrieguards · 2 months
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All I have to say is, if you were giggling just from reading it, I think you can already imagine the state I was in while writing itđŸ€­
Glad you liked it Beth!!đŸ©”đŸ©”
Warm Me Through
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Captain Rex x reader
Summary: If this cold and miserable planet has taught Rex anything, it's that he's most definitely more warm blooded. The fact that you seem to have taken a liking to his new armour makes the cold slightly easier to endure though.
Word Count: 1k
C/W: absolutely none
A/N: Guess who's back from the fucking dead lmao. This one's short and sweet, just some good old tooth rotting fluff with our favourite boiđŸ©”
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Kamino wasn't always sunshine and rainbows - actually it never was. But Rex would still take the constant wind and rain of Tipoca City over this bitting cold any day.
White snow spread as far as the eye could see, all the trees and bushes coverd in thick sprinkling layers of it. The cold wind licking up the sides of his armour, somehow managing to seep through all his thermal layers and freezing him from the inside out.
Yes, this planet was officially his least favourite so far.
Annoyingly, you didn't seem to be suffering half as much. Despite the numbing cold you’d been in an unusually good mood today, all smiles and giggles.
And Rex couldn’t for the life of him figure out what there was to be so happy about. In fact is was starting to get on his nerves. Every time you talked, looked, or so much as mearly glanced over at him, you broke your usual ‘jedi general’ front and started giggling and grinning like a cadet.
The first couple of times he’d brushed it off, thinking it must've just been a coincidence. But after you do it one time too many, he’s starting to get suspicious.
He trudges through the snow up to you, datapad in hand and ready to brief you on the status of the recon team that had just touched base . As soon as he calls yor name, you turn to look at him, cheeky smile instantly spreading on your face.
Of course.
He tries to ignore it, finially coming to a stop in front of you and clearing his throat ready to debrief you when he glances up at you, cutting himself off and doing a doble take when you notices your pathetic attempt at concielling a smile.
He glances around quickly to make sure nobody is within earshot before he's leaning closer to you and whispering exasperatedly
“Why do you keep kriffing looking at me like that??”
You try to further straigthen the smile on your face, failing miserably when you eyes betray your amusment
“What do you mean? Looking at you like what?”
“Oh you know exacty how. Every time you look my way you keep smiling and giggling like an idiot”
The same smile breaks onto your face again, hand coming up to hide it as you speak through giggles “What? No I don't"
“You're doing it right now!! What is it? Do I have something on my helmet?” he lifts his hand to check his helmet self conciously and you shake your head through the giggles, grabbing his gloved hand in your own and tugging it down gently.
“No it’s not that, you’re fine Rex. Handsome as ever.”
He feels heat rissing to his cheeks at your words, but quickly tries to squash it down. You’re not getting away that easy, he’s going to find out what’s going on with you today if it’s the last thing he does.
“Okay fine, then what is it? What’s so funny?”
“It's just- Well ” - you lean closer, whipering through your smile- “ you look really cute in this armour”
His back straigthers in surprise. That’s
 definitely not what he was expecting.
“
Cute?”
You chuckle, nodding “Yeah, really really fucking cute”
“Cute," he huffs, shaking his head in disbelief, "Only you would think a soldier of the Grand Army of the Republic is ‘cute’ "
You grin, taking a step closer and blinking up at his visor teasingly “Yknow, it’s only because I know just how much of a softie is hidden under there” you tease, poking at his chest plate.
His scoff crackles through the modulator.
“I am not soft” he grumbles and you laugh. You can imagine exactly how he’s rolling his eyes under that helmet, a hint of a smile gracing his face
“Sure
 You keep telling yourself that Captain”
He take a minute to glance around again quickly, double checking that nobody is watching the two of you before he’s turning back, lifting his helmet off with a soft hiss.
Sure enough, just as you predicted he’s got that gorgeous smile you’ve come to love so much, all love and softness as he looks down at you. You gasp dramatically, putting a hand to your chest in faux shock.
“Stars! He’s even cuter underneath the helmet!”
He rolls his eyes at you, but the grin splitting his face betrays how much he secretly appreciated the comment. Before you can point it out to him, you feel a hand slip around your waist, tugging hard until you fall forward into is chest. A small shower of snow falls of your gloves as your hands shoot forward to catch yourself on his chest plate.
“Y’know I can think of something much cuter right now” he purrs, warm breath fogging up againt you face.
And suddenly just like that, with you in his arms, the air doesn't feel quite so cold, the chill of the snow not quite as unbareable.
His eyes flick down to your lips, watching as you bite the tip of one of your gloves fingers. You slide it off, bringing your now bare hand up to tenderly cup his jaw.
He grumbles slightly about how cold your hand is, but doesn't try to pull away. Instead he's smiling that same gentle smile as he tils his head just so to press a light kiss to the palm of your hand, his lips feeling as warm and soft as rays of sun on a cold winter morning.
Your heart melts at the small display of affection, smile widening impossibly further.
“What was that earlier about not being a softie?” you tease and he rolls his eyes fondly.
“Shut up”
“Oh? How about you make me Captain”
He raises a brow at you, challenging as he leans closer, enough that his lips brush yours as he whisperes his next words
“Oh don’t tempt me meshla”
---
taglist: @techs-feral-wife @nekotaetae @dalu-grantkylo @sleepingsun501 @commander-sunshine @idoubleswearimawriter @lucyysthings @plotlessvoid @clonesimp @dangraccoon @sinfulsalutations @obixwan @inneedoffanfics @hellhound5925 @nayy-a @justanothersadperson93 @andrakass2 @littlemissmanga @ichigojamjam @trixie2023 @green-almond
(I’ve been gone too long and some of y’all have changed your names so very sorry if you’re supposed to be on the list and I’ve missed you outđŸ„ČJust gimmie a shout if you wanna be added!!)
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Warm Me Through
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Captain Rex x reader
Summary: If this cold and miserable planet has taught Rex anything, it's that he's most definitely more warm blooded. The fact that you seem to have taken a liking to his new armour makes the cold slightly easier to endure though.
Word Count: 1k
C/W: absolutely none
A/N: Guess who's back from the fucking dead lmao. This one's short and sweet, just some good old tooth rotting fluff with our favourite boiđŸ©”
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Kamino wasn't always sunshine and rainbows - actually it never was. But Rex would still take the constant wind and rain of Tipoca City over this bitting cold any day.
White snow spread as far as the eye could see, all the trees and bushes coverd in thick sprinkling layers of it. The cold wind licking up the sides of his armour, somehow managing to seep through all his thermal layers and freezing him from the inside out.
Yes, this planet was officially his least favourite so far.
Annoyingly, you didn't seem to be suffering half as much. Despite the numbing cold you’d been in an unusually good mood today, all smiles and giggles.
And Rex couldn’t for the life of him figure out what there was to be so happy about. In fact is was starting to get on his nerves. Every time you talked, looked, or so much as mearly glanced over at him, you broke your usual ‘jedi general’ front and started giggling and grinning like a cadet.
The first couple of times he’d brushed it off, thinking it must've just been a coincidence. But after you do it one time too many, he’s starting to get suspicious.
He trudges through the snow up to you, datapad in hand and ready to brief you on the status of the recon team that had just touched base . As soon as he calls yor name, you turn to look at him, cheeky smile instantly spreading on your face.
Of course.
He tries to ignore it, finially coming to a stop in front of you and clearing his throat ready to debrief you when he glances up at you, cutting himself off and doing a doble take when you notices your pathetic attempt at concielling a smile.
He glances around quickly to make sure nobody is within earshot before he's leaning closer to you and whispering exasperatedly
“Why do you keep kriffing looking at me like that??”
You try to further straigthen the smile on your face, failing miserably when you eyes betray your amusment
“What do you mean? Looking at you like what?”
“Oh you know exacty how. Every time you look my way you keep smiling and giggling like an idiot”
The same smile breaks onto your face again, hand coming up to hide it as you speak through giggles “What? No I don't"
“You're doing it right now!! What is it? Do I have something on my helmet?” he lifts his hand to check his helmet self conciously and you shake your head through the giggles, grabbing his gloved hand in your own and tugging it down gently.
“No it’s not that, you’re fine Rex. Handsome as ever.”
He feels heat rissing to his cheeks at your words, but quickly tries to squash it down. You’re not getting away that easy, he’s going to find out what’s going on with you today if it’s the last thing he does.
“Okay fine, then what is it? What’s so funny?”
“It's just- Well ” - you lean closer, whipering through your smile- “ you look really cute in this armour”
His back straigthers in surprise. That’s
 definitely not what he was expecting.
“
Cute?”
You chuckle, nodding “Yeah, really really fucking cute”
“Cute," he huffs, shaking his head in disbelief, "Only you would think a soldier of the Grand Army of the Republic is ‘cute’ "
You grin, taking a step closer and blinking up at his visor teasingly “Yknow, it’s only because I know just how much of a softie is hidden under there” you tease, poking at his chest plate.
His scoff crackles through the modulator.
“I am not soft” he grumbles and you laugh. You can imagine exactly how he’s rolling his eyes under that helmet, a hint of a smile gracing his face
“Sure
 You keep telling yourself that Captain”
He take a minute to glance around again quickly, double checking that nobody is watching the two of you before he’s turning back, lifting his helmet off with a soft hiss.
Sure enough, just as you predicted he’s got that gorgeous smile you’ve come to love so much, all love and softness as he looks down at you. You gasp dramatically, putting a hand to your chest in faux shock.
“Stars! He’s even cuter underneath the helmet!”
He rolls his eyes at you, but the grin splitting his face betrays how much he secretly appreciated the comment. Before you can point it out to him, you feel a hand slip around your waist, tugging hard until you fall forward into is chest. A small shower of snow falls of your gloves as your hands shoot forward to catch yourself on his chest plate.
“Y’know I can think of something much cuter right now” he purrs, warm breath fogging up againt you face.
And suddenly just like that, with you in his arms, the air doesn't feel quite so cold, the chill of the snow not quite as unbareable.
His eyes flick down to your lips, watching as you bite the tip of one of your gloves fingers. You slide it off, bringing your now bare hand up to tenderly cup his jaw.
He grumbles slightly about how cold your hand is, but doesn't try to pull away. Instead he's smiling that same gentle smile as he tils his head just so to press a light kiss to the palm of your hand, his lips feeling as warm and soft as rays of sun on a cold winter morning.
Your heart melts at the small display of affection, smile widening impossibly further.
“What was that earlier about not being a softie?” you tease and he rolls his eyes fondly.
“Shut up”
“Oh? How about you make me Captain”
He raises a brow at you, challenging as he leans closer, enough that his lips brush yours as he whisperes his next words
“Oh don’t tempt me meshla”
---
taglist: @techs-feral-wife @nekotaetae @dalu-grantkylo @sleepingsun501 @commander-sunshine @idoubleswearimawriter @lucyysthings @plotlessvoid @clonesimp @dangraccoon @sinfulsalutations @obixwan @inneedoffanfics @hellhound5925 @nayy-a @justanothersadperson93 @andrakass2 @littlemissmanga @ichigojamjam @trixie2023 @green-almond @the-rain-on-kamino
(I’ve been gone too long and some of y’all have changed your names so very sorry if you’re supposed to be on the list and I’ve missed you outđŸ„ČJust gimmie a shout if you wanna be added!!)
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corrieguards · 8 months
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Mini update on me rn in case y'all were wondering if I was still alive lmao
I've been taking a little unscheduled break from fandom, just while I work on some more personal things. Writing and interacting on here was starting to feel more like a chore than something I genuinely wanted to do, so I'm taking a little break while I get my footing.
I'm still going to be writing or at least trying to so I will be logging back on every now and then to post some stories for y'all.
I'm just overall taking a step back and slowing down, so if I don't reply immediately to comments/reblogs/asks, dw I'm not ignoring you, it's just gonna take a little longer than usual for me to answer them <33
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corrieguards · 9 months
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The way Rex would blush the prettiest blush if he ever knew just how many of us are head over heels for him
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corrieguards · 9 months
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sunrise and cool dice for the color ask thing!
Ghost my dear!!đŸ©”đŸ©”
Everyone is calling me a nerd, and I would be mad if it wasn't so painfully trueđŸ„Č
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corrieguards · 9 months
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Nature is healing, cute, and cool dice hehehe💛
LIV!!! Tysm for these <33 I do like to think of myself as a kind soul so i'm glad i give off those vibes💛💛
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corrieguards · 9 months
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You give big "cool dice" vibes, with a lil "sunshine" thrown in there. For the ask game :)
Aww ty Beth!! I do own some pretty cool socks nglđŸ˜ŒđŸ©”
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corrieguards · 9 months
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Hii everyone I made an ask game
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Pls send me which you think apply to me <3
[anyone can use no credit needed]
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corrieguards · 9 months
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Omg this is so cuteeeđŸ„čđŸ„č I could def use a clone bf when i have to interact with some of my fam ngl
I love this op!! You really captured their individual personalities so so well, which is not an easy task so kudos to you for thatđŸ˜ŒđŸ©”
Clones + Toxic Family
for those with family members who do not want you to be you, who guilt trip / gaslight / bully you into the box they've decided for you, who get stuck on 4 hour phone calls because everytime you say 'i gotta go' they talk more or get volatile.
I'm gonna pick a few random guys but I'll probably do more, eventually. If there's a clone not in this post that you wish to know how they'd feel/do in this situation, just lemme know
The family member that is used in each is just randomly picked via dice lol although I kept it to more "authority" members
Kix
The Medic had heard the phone ring and you answer it shortly after. He didn't really pay any mind until he heard you greet that one family member. Brown eyes narrowed in irk but he continued to put away the dishes he had been doing so previously. But he kept an ear out for your tone.
Kix knew how you had a hard time with your family and often was left cleaning up the mess they left you in. But he also knew that you loved your family and that you wanted to handle the situation.
It seemed like the conversation was going alright, at least what he could hear of your end of it...
Then the telltale tone came across.
You were getting agitated, your aunt had originally started the conversation on a good note but then it devolved into your 'poor' life choices, bitching about her husband and it was descending further. You tried to take it in stride, tried to de-rail the conversation then finally you couldn't handle it anymore.
"yup" you mumbled monotonously as she continued "yup"
you could feel your soul slowly withering away as she continued entirely oblivious to your uncaring agreements to try and get the conversation over with.
After a few minutes you saw Kix peek out of the kitchen from your peripheral vision. Then, thankfully, you were saved
"Honey! I need your help for a second. You're going to need to call them back!"
you sighed deeply, in grattitude, as you quickly told your aunt you had to go.
"-i love you, bye!" You sang out then hung up before she could protest.
the second the call ended, you collapsed backwards onto the couch and laid there sprawled out
"Kix, have I told you how much I love you today?" you huffed out softly
you heard the chuckle before his smile popped into your ceilIng-wards vision
"you can always tell me again, I won't complain" he teased
with a soft smirk, you reached out and pulled him down to the couch, kissing his lips chastely
Rex
When he came home, Rex was not expecting to see you angrily pacing and talking on a call. The captain quietly continued to let himself in and exit from a good chunk of his gear before assessing the room. He could hear odd phrases and words as you continued, entirely oblivious to his preseance.
"-versation I'm having with you. No! Dad-"
Ah. He thought with an almost non-existant nod. That made sense. You often got stuck on not-so-nice calls with your father. Rex never really understood the dynamic but it was quite the dilemma that hurt you deeply as you loved your father, a lot.
You finally turned enough in his direction that your gaze met his. Your eyes were filled with unshed tears and sorrow while the rest of your body taught and ready to keep fighting with your father.
"I'm home, Mesh'la" he called out loud enough that he knew would be heard by your dad
He saw the twist in your features and the way your jaw tightened before you shot back a remark to whatever your dad had said to Rex's announcement
"-yeah well, that's none of your business. My life, my choice. Say something like that again and I'm not speaking to you ever again! okay, love you, bye." you immediately hung up and groaned loudly, letting your body face plant into the couch.
Rex couldnt help a small snort at your reaction but made his way to you, crouching next to the couch and rubbing your back
"so, I assume you and dad had a nice talk?"
you turned your face to look at him pouting and tears now escaping.
"alright, come 'ere" he sighed deeply and pulled you up and into his arms "do I even want to know what started it this time?"
you whimpered a 'no' into his neck as you clung to him
"Had a feeling when I saw you pacing"
"I was pacing...?"
To this Rex let out a laugh and shook his head in disbelief
Wolffe
You stood before the holo-call watching your mother go on and on. You didn't want to be apart of the call at all, but she wasn't someone you could just avoid - she was your mother after all
"-if you just listened, but no...what I have to say isn't good enough for my daughter-"
you sighed again wanting to just shrivel up as she continued to explain what was wrong with you and your choices and how her decisions were better. You could feel your eyes start to water and you bit your lip as hard as you could, feeling it prick with pain. Your body trembled and you couldn't hope to stop it. You might have moved out, but you weren't out from under her thumb...
"-so good to see you-"
your head snapped up when your heard the voice and were greeted with Wolffe's profile as he spoke to your mother. When had he come home? But his enterance into the convo had shifted her attention to him and off you. You felt a strong tug on your waist as he drew you to his chest.
you couldn't really catch what he was saying, too happy to curl into his side away from the holo. There was a rumble, a growl that had only just been held back from reaching his voice, as he continued to have words with her.
"-you'll have to excuse us. Until next time" and without giving her a chance, the call was cut.
you could feel the sigh that left his body, no longer ridged and taut as his other arm wrapped you further into his embrace.
"I hate coming home to hearing her nagging you" he grumbled
you giggled softly at his annoyed look
"you handled it pretty well" you whispered hiding your face into the crook of his neck
"well, the General gave me some ideas on how to hold back from yelling at her, for you"
you glanced up with glittering eyes, with awe and tears
"you asked Plo for help on dealing with my mother...?"
to this he grumbled and glanced away with an embaressed look on his face
"...Wolffe....~?" you urged with a teasing tone
"just be quiet. I can handle your mother for you. Don't worry your sweet head about it"
you didnt have the heart to do anything other than melt against him happily
Fox
You stared off into space as the conversation took it's ugly turn. Your grandfather going on and on about you and your actions. What you were lacking, what you were over-confident in, your insecurities, your job / schooling, how you weren't the right weight...
This did not happen every time you'd visit the elderly man...but often enough that you were not surprised in the least. He thought that you'd act more and look more like your grandmother, his wife, but instead you were you.
You used to defend yourself, explain why you decided the things you did...but it always started a fight and one that would not stay between you and him. So instead, you learned to zone out and pretend you weren't at the function.
You tried not to go to these family events anymore, but you could only get out of so many before it caused a discussion about you being an issue for the rest of the family. Usually, you'd come with your loving boyfriend in tow. Not only were you more likely to not end up in these situations...but he was more than willing to shut it down quickly and tactfully. Unfortunately...Fox was held up at his office.
"-and dont get me started on that cl-"
You wanted to throw up, he was starting on Fox now and you couldn't even defend him. But the self-loathing spiral was quickly stunted when you felt a hand slip around your body onto your hip. You jumped and snapped your head to the side only to be met with tired yet kind eyes
"Fox..." you all but whimpered out
"sorry I'm late," he said in a hushed tone then turned to your grandfather "I see the conversation is as undignified as usual. So nice to see you again, Sir"
when you grandfather sputtered in anger and began all a new on your and Fox's relationship being his target, you felt your commander's grip tighten
"-and frankly that's none of your business. Now, I'm taking your sweet, perfect, beautiful granddaughter home. Away from your absolute bantha-shit and we'll see you in oh...? 6 months or so? Maybe next year"
and with that you were promptly swooped into his arms and carried straight out the door
"sorry it took me a bit...I promise that not even Palpatine will be stopping me from being with you from the very beginning of the next event, if you still insist to go"
you meekly nodded and plastered yourself as tightly as you could to him. Clinging tightly, you internally swore you were not letting go of him for the next 24 hours.
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corrieguards · 9 months
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A Shiny: Marshal Commander Cody is one of the most accomplished troopers in the GAR
Rex: Good for Cody. He's a nerd.
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