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so a few days ago I saw this post, and the accompanying tags from @brrmian :

the idea of Cody being simultaneously so cool on the surface and constantly overanalysing every interaction stuck with me so much that I ended up spitting all my thoughts into existence

so

enjoy a brief look into Commander Cody's mind:

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Brief Guide for Star Wars Writers

DC-15A Rifle:

Used for formal events and ceremonies, and as a sniper rifle in the field.

DC-15A Carbine:

A short rifle used in most combat situations during the early days of the Clone Wars.

DC-15S Rifle Carbine:

A stretched out version of the '15A Carbine, easier to hold and to aim. Patented in the middle of the clone wars and afterwards saw widespread distribution throughout the GAR.

DC-17 Hand Blaster:

Small pistols, typically dual-wielded, but some clones (like Commander Gree) carried only one. Versatile and lighter and better suited to small spaces than the DC-15 series weaponry, at the cost of a shorter range of fire.

Z-6 Rotary Cannon:

A Big Fucking Gun (TM), heavy and unwieldy, especially unsuited for close range. Best for large scale battles in wide open areas, such as Umbara before the jungle. Used by clone heavy gunners like Hevy and Hardcase (pictured above). Does not have a stun setting like the DC series weapons do.

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How Can Star Wars Be So Good Even Though It’s So Deeply Flawed And Narratively Inconsistent And Was Created By A Dumbass

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Haven't written modern au in forever

Hunter's alarm blared.

He sighed, sitting up. He rolled over, pulling his socks and a pair of sweats on, stretching.

He walked out into the hall, calling into the rooms as he walked past. "Up!" He didn't bother with "good mornings," because he knew no one would want them until they were downstairs.

He paused at the stairs, looking down. The door to their garage was open, exactly how he left it late last night, telling his youngest brother to sleep soon. That could mean two things.

"Tech?" He tried, waiting for a shift. When he didn't hear one, he sighed. Wrecker bumbled past him, shirtless and yawning.

"Grab Tech," Hunter told him as he walked down. "He fell asleep under the car again."

"You got it, boss." Wrecker gave him a thumbs up, ducking into the open doorway. Hunter heard the squeaky sound of Omega's old skateboard and the sound of Wrecker grumbling.

"Oil got everywhere again!" Hunter groaned at his brothers words. Omega barrelled into his arms.

"Morning!" She smiled wide. Hunter managed a small smile back, ruffling her sleep kissed hair.

"Hey, 'mega," He greeted. "Breakfast, teeth and bag. You know the drill."

"Yes sir!" She nodded, running downstairs, already dressed for school. How she did it, Hunter didn't know.

He heard the thump of Echo's prosthetics, and he turned. "Mornin'," He sighed, tugging his dressing gown tighter around himself. "Wha's the agenda?"

"Breakfast, teeth and bag." Hunter repeated around a yawn.

Echo looked confused for a moment. "Right.." He agreed anyway, walking past Hunter.

Wrecker passed him on the way, carrying Tech back up the stairs. "Gonna dump him in the bath," He explained briefly. Echo didn't question further.

Crosshair appeared last, their dog on his heels. On the way past, he spared Hunter a soft pat.

"Breakfast, teeth and bag." He joked, skipping the last step as Batcher barked, nipping at his feet. She paused to lick Hunter's hand, and followed Crosshair to the kitchen.

Hunter heard them talking in the kitchen, listened as Tech was rudely woken by cold water, with Wrecker's laughter to accompany him. He sighed softly, content.

He waited in-between them, happy to float as his family enjoyed a slow morning.

A bit too slow, considering Omega had school soon, but the thought was lost as Hunter shut his eyes and listened to the sounds of his family, close and safe.

Until Crosshair's sharp voice swore. "Hunter fucking Fett. It's Saturday! You woke us at six am on a Saturday!"

Hunter's groan into his hands joined the chorus of displeasure.

"Back to bed!" He ordered, already walking towards his room.

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZEB!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY STEVE BLUM!!

Hera is very proud of the cake she baked for you!!

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Drew some clones while I desperately try to whack back the art block

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Drew some clones while I desperately try to whack back the art block

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what is your holy trinity of fruits

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"That's okay. I like a challenge."

I've been wanting to draw adult Omega for a while now and today the idea finally came!

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I love your recent Seelos Squad art. Especially Gregor. He might look more human than I've ever seen him.

Thank you so much! And really? That makes me so sad! I’m glad I managed to humanize him a bit, then. He’s a beautiful character and has one of the most developed backstories of any of the clones, so he definitely deserves it. Here’s a Gregor for the road 💕

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Prince Zuko + Tumblr Posts [the pathetic wet cat edition]

+ Live Action Zuko!

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Hi, your drawings are amazing! Thank you for that! Would you be interested in drawing a soft codywan in a short break between fights?

Aaah, thank you so much! I’m really glad you like my stuff. And oh boy, I sure am interested!

It did not come out quite as soft as I’d planned, but I’m sure Cody only nags because he cares. :)

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i subscribe to the 'kallus doesn't cut his hair again after joining the rebellion' book club

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AU where Obi-Wan is a nurse and Cody is a firefighter 🥰

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couldnt stop thinking about it so

(other versions under the cut)

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Wrecker is fine btw after last episode :)

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oh god this is is going to be the death of me 🥵

all of those thoughts had me seeing stars i stg i'm gonna have to write this out just to get it out of my head lol

okay okay not to be a total attention whore but

the idea of being a regular at 79s and having a whole club full of clones competing for your attention??? picking out outfits you know will drive them wild and pretending you don't know what it does to them when you move your hips like that on the dancefloor?

you end up in a private booth in the back, the 50st's usual post, where you're passed around from one trooper's lap to another while they talk and drink, their hands wandering while they whisper filthy things to you, each trying to one-up the others and convince you that they're the one you should be taking home

Jesse grips your hips hard while he growls in your ear how he'll fuck you until you can't walk straight

Tup sweetly strokes up and down your waist and stomach, promising he'll be so good for you if you just let him taste you

Kix teases along the insides of your thighs but hushes you when you let out a moan, telling you to save it all for later when he's got you bent over the sink in the bathroom

Fives openly gropes at your chest and tells you how he can't wait to get you out of your dress, how badly he wants to see you on top of him

anyway I could go on but in short I'm extremely thirsty and I don't know if I'd be able to pick just one for the night lol

Why pick one? There are plenty of hours in the night, and so long as they don't mind sharing you-

Or even take two of them at the same time.

Kix bending you over the sink in the bathroom, with the hem of your dress pulled high enough that he has access to everything that he wants, while Jesse fucks your face and tangles his fingers in your hair.

Fives pulling you roughly down on his cock, directing just how fast you're going, while Echo rains kisses across your face and shoulders, before encouraging you to take him in your mouth, with whispered promises that he and Fives are going to switch places as soon as you cum over Fives' cock, and that he can't wait to see you bouncing on his cock. Tup and Dogma tugging you into a storage closet where Tup drops to his knees to worship you like you deserve, and Dogma ordering you to not cum no matter what and if you disobey him he'll have to punish you, and you're pretty sure it's not actually a punishment that he's planning, but by this point you're so overstimulated you wouldn't be able to stop yourself from cumming if you wanted to. And Dogma grins, small and sharp, when you disobey him, and he roughly pushes you to your hands and knees to thrust into your hard and fast.

I...also have a lot of thots about this, lol