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just dropping by to request some jesse & kix angst- perhaps an injured kix if you're interested but no pressure at all to write anything ((((:
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the night creature
A/N: HEY! Oh my Lord, I am so so so so so sorry it took me so long to do this! I went a little further than 'injured' hehehehe. Hope you enjoy! So sorry again. Send requests people!!!!!
T/W: death, blood, su*c*dal thoughts, gore, all around angst
The moon shone down on the fields of Jyiw like the eye of a monster. It was dark and red and it terrified Jesse, but he wouldn’t tell anyone that. Even with his helmet on, Jesse could see the dark sky and the moon. With Kix pressed up against his side, he was at least reminded that he wasn’t alone in the dark.
“Jesse, you alright?” Kix asked him softly, placing a hand on his shoulder. Jesse gave him a small smile - although he couldn’t see - and a nod, trying to calm the churning of his stomach. He felt nauseous; his body was flushed and hot, his throat felt parched and rough as though he hadn’t drunk for days.
The cool air of the planet seemed to only increase Jesse’s unease, a bad feeling hanging over him like the beast in the sky. The night wrapped itself around him, suffocating him with its big red eyes and glaring through his soul. It saw his secrets, and he couldn’t tell what it would do with them.
But Jesse didn’t have any secrets, so instead, he felt exposed.
The battalion continued on through the fields of seemingly endless grass and instead of feeling free in the large, expanse area Jesse felt trapped, as though he could run for miles and still be in the grass. He worried at his lip until it bled.
A gust of cool air brushed past him and even with his armour, Jesse felt the chilling tinge. Fear pulsed through his body as the tall grass around them whistled with the wind. It was an eerie sound, and Jesse turned sharply to the right, his entire body shaking.
Adrenaline shot through him moments before he heard the first scream, but it tasted metallic and horrid in his mouth when he did. Up ahead, a shiny was dragged from his place in the line to the floor and into the brush, his screams cut short by a howl.
The night air erupted with blaster shots as a huge creature with dark red fur, huge jaws and ears like a tooka bounded from the brush, it’s teeth dripping with glistening blood. Jesse wondered for a moment how such a huge creature had hidden silently and unseen in the grass, as it was at least twice his height.
The creature opened it’s jaws and let out a shrill roar, and all around, more of the beasts emerged from the shadows. They had eyes completely black, glistening in the red glow from the moon.
They looked like the night, but even more sick and twisted.
Jesse didn’t get any more time to fret about his fears as one of the creatures bounded towards him, it’s nose brushing against his armour as he stood frozen. He heard a horrifying crunch as the creature grabbed the person beside him. Jesse felt his blood run cold when he saw the familiar medic symbol on the shoulder pad spat onto the ground.
The creature had eaten Kix.
Grabbed and swallowed him whole.
Jesse let out a shriek, one of terror and grief, turning his blaster and firing at the creature’s head. He struck it’s eye, and it growled, opening it’s jaws and lunging forward.
Jesse felt the moment the beast’s fang split his armour and sank into this arm, ripping his blaster and arm from his elbow down clean off. Pain unimaginable flooded through Jesse as he stared, shell-shocked at the place where his hand had been moments before, blood gushing from his wound.
The pain was an ache and sharp, it felt like he’d been stabbed over and over and over. His vision was flooded with black spots and there was bile building his throat as he collapsed to the ground.
Around him he could hear the screams of the other Clones, picked off one by one. He paid little attention, staring at the Kix’s shoulder pad in the grass, discarded and covered in blood.
Yanking his helmet off, Jesse promptly threw up, blood dripping from his own lips as he doubled-over with coughs. Hot tears were streaming down his face as he cried out in pain, sobbing uncontrollable. He wished it would end.
He prayed it would end.
Pain and grief were the only things Jesse could feel, even as he collapsed in the grass, staring up at the night sky. Now the sky seemed less mysterious, less threatening. It was just the sky, after all.
And so even as his sight faded, Jesse thought of Kix. At least they wouldn’t be separated.
The last thing he heard was the shout of his Captain.
“JESSE?!”
A/N: I hope you enjoyed (I feel so professional now with the divider and blue writing) send request please!!!
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I run into a problem lately with myself.
I'm a multi shipper like hell. And I was thinking about my ships and then I realized my curiosity. I ship clones together but not all of them of course. If I think about the Waxer and Boil ship I'm like "Let's goooo" I really like their dynamic and the fan fictions about them are the sweetest joy. I think the Kix and Jesse stuff are the same. But the Fives and Echo stuff. I read some fictions but I can only imagine them as brother.
So yeah. I think my mind created a paradox to make my life harder.
I know a lot of people don't like clone ships and I understand them. I mean I would fuck my clone if she has a nice personality (I mean look at me, she would be hot) but I'm clear that not everybody likes it. It's okay. This is a good thing I guess. We can't be similar because it would be boring at some point.
I would like to now some options about it. Because I will do some clone ships in the future (because of some reason I had never seen a clone reader fic and it's strange, I mean I would love to be a clone and fall in love with a jedi or another clone or even a Twi'lek... I love them so much) so be ready to it.
But of course if you don't like it just skip this post. Don't make yourself angry because of it. It doen't worth it.
Anyway have a nice day ladies, gentlemen, non-binary or gender fluid pal's. Or other genders you identify yourself. Bye bye ❤
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