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TRICK NATION//may the 4th

may the 4th be with you! in honor of today and our recent gift of a clone known as trick, i figured a proper face card is in order as a celebration

now,,, u mean to tell me,, we have a new clone that loves chance, defected WITH his captain after injury during battle(the hurt/comfort is speaking to me like venom), AND is in a company with a BADASS mandalorian, AN UMBARAN, and a padawan///?? this is like every oc dream i’ve had come true now officially part of the star wars universe IN THE FORM OF A TURN BASED RPG?/? HUUIUHH like is this real am i dreaming somebody punch me in the throat 🎀

i wanted to draw him with beautiful mid length hair but i don’t think we will be that blessed so here’s a relatively standard version of mr. trick for now. the blast marks on his helmet and upper chest plate lead me to believe that he either is blind in his right eye or has a cybernetic eyeball like wolffe but for now im sticking with eye injury until i’ve had more time to develop a better headcanon. i also wonder who will be voicing him?? will we have a temuera return?? dbb?? somebody new? who knows! (someone probably does i just live under a rock in the outskirts of the fandom with a pair of binoculars)

anyways enjoy my silly little head canon and have a lovely day 🧡

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Kiss kiss time!

13 17/5~

Oooh, these two are fun

13 - A kiss on the chest

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Fives hated Kamino. Hated the stark white walls, the relentless storms, the constant pressure of the longnecks' attention. Hated how trapped he felt, even after his deployment, after ARC training, after every reassurance that he would never be stuck here again.

Fives hated Kamino.

But he loved to visit.

"Heard the 501st has had a nice string of successes lately." Alpha-17's voice, rumbling and quiet, sent a shiver down Fives' spine. "Rex must be proud."

Fives nodded, doing his best not to squirm. Not that he would be able to squirm much, not with 17's hands firm around his waist, holding him in place.

"How is Rex, by the way? I haven't had the chance to speak to him yet."

"He's- He's good." Even through his blacks, Fives swore 17's hands were as hot as brands. It was making it really hard to concentrate. "Been stressed recently. But Echo's helpin' him with that."

"Oh yeah?" 17's smile widened into a toothy smirk. "Been helping Rex a lot lately, has he?"

"Mhm." Fives nodded, eyes fluttering as 17 leaned forward to nose at his jaw.

"And what about you? You been helping Rex too?"

"N-not like Echo. I, ah-" His breath hitched as 17's hands slid up and down his sides. "-Help Jesse keep- keep an eye on things while Echo gets Rex to rela- relax."

17 hummed. "Missing out on the fun, huh? Not like you."

"'M havin' fun right now, aren't I?"

"Oh, verd'ika," 17 crooned, pressing a kiss right below Fives' collarbone, "the fun hasn't even started yet."

Yeah. Fives really, really loved visiting Kamino.

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I do apologize for how short this one is, but I hope the sweetness makes up for it!

Kiss ask game

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Rexsoka Week 2025 Prompts

Drumroll, please! The Rexsoka Week prompts have arrived. And how stunning is this High Republic era Rexsoka by @chocomars?!

These prompts are meant to spark creativity and give you freedom to create what you want! While we've included three for each day, there's no need to include all three in whatever you create. Feel free to pick the ones that speak to you! The most important thing is creating something Rexsoka that you love.

Day 1 (April 13)

AU: Supernatural/Paranormal

Broad: Force Bond

Trope: Sick/Quarantined

Day 2 (April 14)

AU: Jedi Knight & Clone Captain/Commander

Broad: World between Worlds

Trope: Fuck or Die/Pick Your Pollen

Day 3 (April 15)

AU: Imperials/Sith

Broad: Bend Over, Here It Comes Again (BOHICA)

Trope: Marriage of Convenience

Day 4 (April 16)

AU: Historical

Broad: Old Age

Trope: Fake Dating

Day 5 (April 17)

AU: Modern

Broad: 7 Deadly Sins

Trope: Best Friend's Brother/Brother's Best Friend

Day 6 (April 18)

AU: Single Parent

Broad: Devotion

Trope: Accidental Child Acquisition

Day 7 (April 19)

AU: Light/Dark Academia

Broad: A softer, gentler time

Trope: Friends with Benefits

@swfandomevents

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Rex: How's it going with the new squad?

Echo:

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bite sized <3 I added some more stickers to my collection of little sw guys and wanted to make a comic for it hehe

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WIP GAME

Rules: You will be given a word. Share one sentence/excerpt from your WIP(s) that starts with each letter of that word.

I was tagged by @kartaylirnaak, and was given the word BRAINCELL

I’ve tried to keep them TV-MA but, ya know ;)

B - Bode/Cal from kinktober 2023 prompt camboy/girl

Bode could see Cal’s mouth opening and closing like he was speaking again, and he wished desperately that he had found someplace more private to watch this. As it was, he leaned back and tried to regulate his own breathing, suddenly aware of how loud he sounded.

R - Tech/Echo watersports

“Relax. It’s alright. I’ve got you.” Tech murmurs, rubbing his hand along Echo’s stomach and pressing slightly against his distended bladder. Echo feels a pressure and almost a pulling sensation and suddenly there’s the sound of water hitting brushed metal.

A - Force!Plo Koon/Wolffe, main fic contains dubcon

”Always on top of things, Commander. Very good with your men too. Drink?” Wolffe perked his head up and finally turned towards the Kel Dor and saw he held a glass in his hand.

It didn’t occur to him that Plo Koon would have to seal and alter his room's ventilation in order to consume anything so having a wet bar in his room was actually ingenious.

“Uh, I’m on duty, Sir.” He said slowly, his tone thick with suspicion. The strangeness wasn’t lessening and it set Wolffe on edge.

I - Lady/Sister; trans femslash, fucking in the cockpit

“Is this okay?” Lady asks from her spot between Sister’s knees. Sister bites at her lip and nods. “Good.”

N - Lovey Dovey/Cupid, first kiss (Lovey Dovey (@adhd-coyote ) and Cupid are OCs who have a meetcute and then run away together :))

“Not sure, but I bet you could score another from the bar if you scout.” Cupid said, their code flying over Lovey’s head but causing Holdup to give him a sly smirk and a wink before beelining away. And now that they were alone, Cupid moved in closer.

“So you have a thing for commandos then?” Cupid teased, leaning over Lovey much like Holdup had been just moments before. Lovey stared up at him in flirtation, swiping his tongue over his plump bottom lip in thought.

“One specific commando actually.”

C - Shaak Ti/Colt ;)

Colt felt his mouth watering and he quickly swallowed so he wouldn’t embarrass himself. He shot his eyes back up to meet hers, taking in the way her breasts moved with her breathing, wanting to memorize the stark white stripes on her torso so he could remember this moment until his dying day.

E - Force!Dagan/Cal; noncon, the force made them do it

“Easy there. It’s alright. I’m Cal. Cal Kestis.” The stranger, Cal, slowly got to his feet and lowered his hands when Dagan didn’t immediately attack him. Dagan was frozen, the grip he had on his saber unwavering. He felt his muscles twitch against what held him. 

“And you must be Dagan Gara.” His body hummed, resonating against the will of the Force.

This was wrong, why couldn’t he move?

The Force gripped his muscles and moved him into place, using his voice to speak for him. He was no longer in control, a secret voyeur.

L - Blackout/Spark; fucking in the cockpit

“Let’s get this off you, yeah?” Blackout growled, tugging at the clasps at Spark’s throat, the tunic falling open to reveal a smooth clear expanse of skin, devoid of any marks and only a smattering of hair along his pecs. A stark contrast to the pitch back covering of tattoos on his own skin.

Spark shifted on Blackout’s lap, shrugging off the tunic and tossing it over onto the other chair. Blackout’s hands wasted no time in exploring, sliding up the younger clone's torso to cup the soft swell of his chest.

L - Indulging in psuedonecro with a handful of OCs. Marcher has a very specific fetish and this is how he indulges…

“Left one. I’ll get the table.” Gut instructed, trusting the other medic to follow instructions while he pulled over an examination table to the now open door of the morgue freezer. Inside lay a body, covered with a sheet for modesty. Sheer pulled the table out until it was parallel with the identical one Gut had a hold of and they both moved it across to lock in place on the movable table. Now they could begin.

Let’s get some people tagged. @ech0location24 @for-the-sake-of-color @corvidscreams @thivell tag word is THANKS for the season ;)

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Domino twins Halloween Post?? Whoever could have possibly expected this…

POV: your teenage Padawan commander tells you about a natborn holiday called “Halloween” where people dress as scary things so you and your twin decide the best thing to do is to dress up as enemy generals :))

+ sketches because low-key why do they look better than the final piece?

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Nominations are Open!

Time to nominate the elusive, the background, and the underloved, and give those pairs, triads, and moresomes some love!

Read this first! - make sure you understand our nominations guidelines.

They are different from prior years, please read even if you have nominated before.

Relationships must have fewer than 250 fics, in English, that are marked complete on Ao3

Relationships must be nominated in the fandoms already in the tagset (described in the nomination guidelines above - C/P is your friend)

Please use clone names, not their numbers.

And once you've done the reading, give us your ships here: https://archiveofourown.org/tag_sets/20941

Any questions about noms? You can ask them on the Dreamwidth, join our discord, or message us here.

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🌟The Dominoes are in the house!🌟

Well. They are in the Hades AU finally :D Thank you @lovexfroggie for your insight on the twins and their possible mythological inspiration ❤️ (the wonky stars are on me)

It's only their character art for now, because I still need to work a lot more on what I want their interaction with Din to look like (also I haven't thought of dialogue yet, so I'll need some extra time there, so stay tuned!)

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Saw a video of Tem wearing an Ahsoka shirt and had to paint this before I perished

Rebels Rex supporting his little sister 🧡💙

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Hi hello! Good morning!

Could I interest you in my Seventeen/Fives agenda and #32? 💜

Good morning, you may indeed! I had a lot of fun writing this one ;3

32 - A kiss while someone watches

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Fives can’t get his fucking head on straight.

Your head has never been on straight, Fives, the little voice that sounds like Echo’s teases. Fives mentally flips him the bird. He’s having a difficult fucking time right now, alright? His brain is swimming in whatever drugs they’ve put in him, his head is still pounding from fucking brain surgery, and all of Kamino is on high alert looking for him. This is the only time he’s regretted tattooing his number on his forehead. It’s easy to blend into a crowd of people who share your face until you have a marker to set you apart.

He sends a silent apology to the Shiny he’s shoved into a storage closet and slips out, clad in stolen armor. It’s lighter than what he’s used to, missing all of the extra weight that comes with his ARC kit, but it’ll help him blend in, and right now that’s the most important thing.

There’s chips in their heads. Godsdamned mind control chips in every single vod’s head. Gods, Fives feels like he’s gonna be sick.

Keep it together, Fives. You’re a fucking ARC Trooper, act like it.

Easier said — or thought — than done.

Fives forces himself to take slow, even breaths as he marches down the hall in perfect form. It’s difficult, with his foggy head and racing heart, but he manages. Squads of troopers run past him, unaware how close their prey is, and Fives prays to the little gods that they stay unaware.

“Everyone’s looking for you, verd’ika.”

Fives freezes. Shit. Shit shit shit shit shit. Alpha-17.

He should have kept walking. Gods, why did he freeze? He could have played it off, now he’s given himself away-

“The hell did you do to cause such a scurry, huh?”

“Please,” is the first word out of Fives’ mouth. “I’ve- I’ve found something, something important, they’re gonna reconn me, sir, please, you can’t-”

“Easy, verd’ika.” Alpha-17’s large hand cups the back of Fives’ neck. On instinct, the tension bleeds away from Fives’ limbs, leaving him pliant in 17’s hold. He looks up, terrified, and meets eyes that look softer than Fives has ever seen before. “C’mon, let’s get you outta here.”

17’s hand leaves his neck and Fives is left scampering after him as he stalks off. He feels like he’s back in ARC training, trailing behind 17, desperate to prove himself worthy of Rex’s recommendation. “Off-planet? You- You’re helping me?”

17 looks back at him, eyebrow raised. “Did you forget I trained you? You’re a smart one, verd’ika, even if you don’t look it. I knew something was up when they wouldn’t tell us why we were after you. But you’re a long talker, and we don’t have time for that, so I’m just gonna have to trust that you’ve got a good reason.”

“I do!” Fives assures, struggling to keep up with 17’s long strides. Normally, he wouldn’t have any issue, but the drugs have made his thoughts slow and his limbs heavy. Alpha-17 puts a hand to the small of his back and pushes him faster. Fives stumbles, but manages to keep up without falling. He realizes the way they’re positioned is deliberate- Fives is between 17 and the wall, and 17’s bulk hides most of him from view. Not to mention that Fives looks a lot less suspicious walking with him than by himself.

“Here.” 17 drags him into what Fives recognizes as a private hangar. He immediately clocks someone else — General Ti — and straightens, hoping beyond hope that she won’t recognize him, already knowing she does.

“Good, you’re here. I’ve prepared the ship for takeoff, you need to leave right now.”

“Wh- What?”

Alpha-17 rolls his eyes and nudges him forward. “She’s helping, too. Got one of those weird Force feelings or whatever.”

General Ti nods, offering a soft smile. “Yes. The Force wants you to escape. So you must leave, now. 17 and I will stall them.”

“Oh.” Fives swallows around the ball in his throat. “Thank you.”

Alpha-17 snorts. “No thanking, verd’ika.”

He takes Fives’ helmet and lifts it away. Fives doesn’t get a chance to wonder why he’s done that, because suddenly there’s a large hand cupping the back of his neck and lips pressed to his. He’s still trying to process that when 17 pulls away, smirking, and squeezes his neck. “Go on, get going. Don’t get yourself killed, and there might be more of that later, verd’ika.”

“Y-Yes sir,” Fives stammers out, reeling. He’s got so much emotional whiplash right now, and no idea how to handle it.

“Fives.” Oh shit, right, General Ti is still here. And saw that. Shit. “There is enough supplies to last you a week on the ship. Go, now, and hurry.”

“Right.” Fives nods quickly, and with one last look at Alpha-17, scrambles aboard the ship and prepares to take off.

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Kiss ask game

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Techo from my old sketchbook be upon ya

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Couple more days for prompt submissions!

Hello everyone!❤️

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Neurodivergent Tech Week 2024 Prompts!

July 21 (Sunday)- Cadet Batch

July 22 (Monday)- Comfort Person

July 23 (Tuesday)- Stimming

July 24 (Wednesday) a “Do you not trust me?" "Absolutely not. Next question."

July 25 (Thursday) - “Better late than dead.”

July 26 (Friday)- Special Interest

July 27 (Saturday) - I've been thinking." "I sure hope so, it would be worrisome if you didn't."/"I should not have said that" (For this one, you can choose one prompt or combine both)

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Trans Clone Week day 4

Prompts : During War time; Trans4Trans ; hair braiding ;

Lady had been growing her hair out her whole life. And being a pilot she had to keep it back and tidy, so she came up with a system. Eventually she was able to get it just how she liked it, and seeing her vode shocked expressions when she took off her bucket was just icing on the cake.

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❤️ ~ Hello all! ~ ❤️

Come join us in participating in Corrie Week to celebrate the wonderful Courasant Guard! The week will start on October 4th and end on October 10th or Fox Day (10/10)!

With a few months away, we're still setting up prompts for the days so if you are interested and have some ideas send them in through the form! Keep a look out by following the page or listed tags! we will be sending it out this following Monday (July 15th).

We will be using the tags #CorrieWeek and for this year #CorrieWeek2024

Just as a general interest check use the poll below to show us your interest to join!

Our page is always open to questions! Below the cut is more information about the event! VV

Canon characters, OCs, and/or both are all welcome to the party! We just ask that the Corries (Coruscant Guard) be the central point in any: ships, drawings, fics, or any medium you'd like to use.

Speaking of ships, we don't discriminate. Canon x Canon, OC x OC, Non-clone x clone, clone x clone, etc. We love and live for spreading the love for the Guard! ❤️

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We allow all forms of creativity to be posted for the week as long as it follows the prompt for the day!

Artwork - traditional and digital is allowed with a minimum of a refined sketch

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Crafts - sewing, metal, wood burning, carving, stamps, scrapbooks, knitting, felt, if you have a craft you love, share it with us!

Moodboards - single or multiple submissions are allowed!

Photography - with cosplay (same privacy rules apply as listed above) or action/lego figures create a scene with your favorite guards!

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If you do not complete a specific prompt or any during the time period, no worries! please still tag us in your works because we'd love to share! ❤️

Thank you for reading and we hope to you you during CorrieWeek!

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[Image ID: Digital illustration of Tech from Star Wars: The Bad Batch. Tech is sitting on the open hatch of the Havoc Marauder, holding onto a pulley cable with his right arm. Slight design edits have been made to his mercenary armor: most notably are stronger orange and pink accents. The second image is a close-up of his face. End ID.]