#Clone shipping

[sergeantgoggles]

Prompt: Allergies Ship: Jesse/Kix Rated: G .

Kix never sneezes just once. It’s always a series of sneezes, some loud and obnoxious, some cute and dainty, and adorable, if you ask Jesse. 

“Why do you sneeze so damn much?” He teases. 

Kix smirks, wiping his nose with a handkerchief as he replies, “I guess my allergies to your banthashit are acting up again.

Jesse gawks, “Rude!”

[omaano]

If you're still taking those polyam sketch prompts...D2 for Cody/Obi-Wan/Rex?

Obi-Wan deserves a pair of handsome space heaters for the cold Tatooine nights :3 nap piles for everyone! Thanks for asking (and for adjusting the requested pose so that I can keep drawing different poses)❤️

Polyamorous/platonic poses for sketching

[mxopifex]

A lil Fox/Thorn created for John_in_art over on AO3 as part of the SW rare pair exchange. Now that creators have been revealed I can share it here.

[rendomski]

Crosshair, glaring at Hunter: Here comes our slutty brother, intent on fucking half of the GAR.

Tech: Why, what's wrong with the other half?

[moriaarts]

Part 2 of Wooley’s adventures in Knitting

Waxer is Boils emotion translator and they are cuddle buddies, you cannot change my mind. (Especially since I live here in the RCAU)

[aka-lorterian]

back from skako minor

[airlockfailure]

Clone trooper who loses the rest of his squad and the medics find him curled up in a pile of their empty, broken armor.

[indira-korr]

Rest. I'll watch over you.

more #Kel's tiny troopers

[lychgate]

smooches i never finished it's tech and keeli

[questionableresponses]

Love this video so much

[sergeantgoggles]

Here's some smut from my cloneshipping server, dedicated to my new favorite Grey Face! Enjoy, Pookie!

"Hah...Hunterrr!"

A muffled moan vibrated Tech's cock and he bit the pout of his lip to keep from being too loud. This was risky - Omega had turned in for the night, but the others had stepped out while they were planet side, and Tech couldn't wait, not when Hunter had been riling him up all day. First in their shared rack, getting handsy and hovering his lips just out of reach of a proper kiss, then keeping his voice low and raspy, and the final straw was his lips grazing his ear while he was trying to concentrate.

"Can't wait to get you alone," Hunter had purred and kissed a heated line along the shell of his ear. "I'll be so good for you, Tech."

Tech had involuntarily moaned loud enough that Hunter had slammed a hand over his mouth with a chuckle. Omega had given them an odd look, but Echo had covered for them. That was a few hours ago, though, and now Tech was balls deep down Hunter's throat and squirming in the pilot seat as Hunter sucked him like a man starved.

"I-I am close," Tech rasped as his other hand tugged at long hair. Dark eyes with pupils blown looked up at him, and Hunter looked completely debauched. How Hunter could look so submissive and commanding at the same time, Tech didn't know, but it was what did him in, toes curling in his boots and teeth biting into his hand to keep him quiet as he spilled his spend down Hunter's throat.

[omaano]

Hi! May I send you a polyam prompt - D1 with Echo/Fox/Fives? :3

Sorry, Fives, everyone prefers their Caf to you, especially in the morning.

Thank you for the request @ithillia ❤️I had to shift around the pose a little bit because I couldn’t fit Fox in there any other way 😅 that level of smush is just not his way

Polyamorous/platonic poses

and the other drawings I've made for them

[valkeakuulas]

Oooo love the idea of writing for the polyam prompts! Could I ask for E1, Fox/Echo/Fives with Fox in the middle with a datapad pls?

I checked at the prompt in question and yesssss, that one's right up in my alley!

One Fox/Echo/Fives fic coming right up! 💙❤💙

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It was karking late.

Or, depending on how you looked at it, karking early.

Either way, Fox was awake instead of sleeping, and it frustrated him, because for the first time in months, he had his handsome ARC troopers with him.

Sighing, Fox carefully pulled his arm free from beneath the softly snoring Echo to briskly rub his face.

Fives, who was using Fox’s chest as a pillow, was barely jostled by the movement but the man still frowned in his sleep and the arm wrapped around Fox’s waist tightened its hold. Fox couldn’t stop himself from smiling at that and he reached to pet Fives’ hair as an apology. The touch soothed Fives almost instantly, his brows relaxing. The fact that a simple touch from Fox did that made something warm flutter in the Commander’s belly.

Removing himself from between his lovers was a little challenging but Fox had been weaseling himself out of stickier situations for years now. Not that being stuck between Fives and Echo could be called that, not unless they accidentally fell asleep after several rounds of lovemaking.

Fox chuckled briefly at the memory as he slipped out of the dark bedroom, closing the door quietly behind him as he entered the small living room with an even smaller kitchenette.

The apartment was barely the size of a shoebox but it was private, tucked away in the lower levels but close enough for the Guard’s headquarters for Fox to get in there without much of a delay. Officially, it and the rest of the apartments on this floor were owned by some Corellian company but unofficially it belonged to the Coruscant Guard. The rest of the residents that lived in the giant complex paid no attention to the clones that slipped in and out of it, given that the Guard made sure to keep most of the building in working condition.

It was marvellous how many were willing to turn a blind eye when they had running water and no sudden power cuts.

The slats that covered the two narrow windows were half-closed, the meager light they let in painting orange and red stripes on the floor, guiding Fox’s steps as he picked a datapad from the couch. Instead of sitting on it, Fox sat on the floor, grabbing a cushion to stick it under his ass.

Might as well as do something productive, Fox mused as he powered the datapad up, accessing his files.

Fox had barely finished reading his third report when the bedroom door opened.  Lifting his head, Fox expected that either Fives or Echo had gotten up to use the refresher but was surprised when not one but two sleepy, squinty-eyed ARC troopers dragged themselves through the open door.

“Fox? Why aren’t you in bed?” Echo asked huskily with his eyes barely open.

Fox sighed, lowering the datapad. “Why are you up? Go back to bed you two,” Fox told them softly, only to hold back a chuckle at the identical squinty-eyed glares he received from his suggestion.

“Is cold without ya,” Fives muttered as he began listing to his left.

For a second Fox feared he would fall over if not for Echo, whose hand shot out a lot faster than Fox would’ve expected, grabbing the back of Fives’ tank top to keep him upright.

“What he said,” Echo agreed, using his grip to guide Fives to Fox.

Shaking his head, Fox grabbed two more cushions and dropped them on the floor on either side of him. Unsurprisingly, the ARC troopers wasted no time snuggling close the moment they had sat down, the bristles of Fives’ chin tickling Fox’s clavicle when he nuzzled the Commander’s throat.

“You’re going to feel sorry for sleeping here instead of a bed,” Fox pointed out when Echo wrapped himself around his right arm. He merely let go of the datapad so the other man could get comfortable before picking it up again.

“Don’t care,” Echo replied with a yawn, already half-way to sleep again. “We missed you.”

“And we’re not spending another minute without holding you,” Fives added, resting his head on Fox’s shoulder.

The flutter from earlier came back, stronger and warmer, and Fox gave up. “Alright, just remember that in the morning.”

The sleepy hums of agreement had Fox chuckling and turned his head to press a kiss on Echo’s curl before doing the same with Fives.

Squirming a little to get into a more comfortable position with the two heavy bodies all but squishing him, Fox made sure to dim the datapad before continuing. Soon, Fox’s ears caught the dual sounds of soft, even breathing of his lovers, dead to the world once more.

Fox closed his eyes for a second, basking in the warmth and trust, the love he felt for these two men making his heart feel three times larger than it usually was.

When Fox continued with his reading he did so with a soft smile on his face.

[englishwerewolf]

We’ll be okay

[aka-lorterian]

Annual my ship kissing collection(not really all of them just those I liked):

[greydepa]

Anyone who has read the Kanan comic books knows Depa Billaba is almost a mother figure to her padawan Caleb Dume in those books. So I thought this commission of Depa & Captain Grey kissing and Caleb peeking in and calling her Mom would be funny.

Artist: Sophia Filsoofit

Instagram: @vivid.abyss

Check out her Instagram for more of her work and if your interested in a commission.