#a-99 npts

[nursesharkinfirmary]

ִֶָ࣪𓂃 * -` 👁 ´- A-99 npts 💚 ㅤׂㅤ⭒

─ 𖦹 ˙ ̟Names

Entity, Anomaly, Peer, Bubble, Illumi, Bloxy, Apple, Fang, Liminal, Innoette, Chartreuse, Beryl, Clover

─ 𖦹 ˙ ̟Pronouns

Boo/Boo's, Jump/Scare's, Stare/Stare's, Peer/Peer's, Blox/Roblox', Eye/Eye's, Cute/Cute's, 👀/👀's, 👁/👁's, 💚/💚's, 🍏/🍏's, 🎉/🎉's

─ 𖦹 ˙ ̟Titles

(Prn) who Peers into your Soul, The One who Tastes of Green Apples, (Pref Royal Title) of the Liminal Rooms

[chaniis-atlantis]

9 people you want to know better tag game

Thanks for the tag @bagheerita ! I've been in Ireland (still there lol) so this is super late but still appreciated!

Three ships

John Sheppard/Todd the Wraith (of course), Crowley/Aziraphale, and Will Graham/Hannibal Lecter

First ship

I think Percy Jackson/Annabelle Chase, but the first I ever read fic for was for BBC Sherlock/John Watson

Last song

Teir Abhailue Riu by Celtic Women

Last movie

"Taken" starring Liam Neeson because it was on in our hotel and my mom wanted to watch it. The last movie I chose was "Titanic"

Currently watching

Nothing actively rn but I am casually watching Brooklyn 99

Currently reading

"This is How You Lose the Time War" (for the second time)

Currently eating

Nothing :(

Currently craving

Just found out I'm allergic to dairy a couple months ago (not like death, but I can't have it) so literally anything with dairy in it

Npt: @annwayne @sga-owns-my-soul @adriankyte-writes @aintgonnatakethis @mx-seraph @original-asteria @trainofcommand @anonmadsci @spurious

[zaya-mo]

Heyyy everyone try this adorable cowgirl picrew!! (pls don't flop)

Here's my OC Alex.

Npt: @locitapurplepink, @girlzrok-99, @mayywrites, @asoriah, @laughingphoenixleader, @summer-1902, and anyone else who wants to!

[keef-a-corn]

Rules: make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

Thank you for the tag, my child @clownery-and-fuckery

Okay… uhh…

TBB fic 9 - Omegaverse

TBB Fic 18

“Ugh- Oh, Vod’ika. You’re too young.” He gagged, taking the other cup away from Crosshair, 

TBB Fic 17

It had been a simple objective. Lift up the box, take a maximum of 7 steps outside, place the box down, then walk back inside, and return to datapad and ice-pack.

TBB Fic 16

Crosshair got up, grabbing two sticks of remarkably similar features. He walked over to his twin that sat away from the others staring into the flame.

“Come on. Let’s do this.”

TBB Fic 24

“Because Echo wants to get closer with Clone Force 99- and we support our vods.” Rex stated, a smug grin plastered all across his face.

These are the actual titles so ofc I had to do a bit from each

Also all of these are sfw

NPT:

What if I…

@clownery-and-fuckery HAHA AGAIN

@gentle-hero-blog

@mx-jester

@merlinfromberlin

Okay shit…

Ya know what?

I’m leaving it.

[sev-on-kamino]

WIP Wednesday 😎

Thank you for the tag @sleepingsun501

Here’s a little snippet from Chapter 2 of my poly batch fic, ‘Absence//Fonder’

Crosshair had been called many things in his life. Talented, cocky, aloof, asshole to name a few. No one had ever called him a coward though. It was in his very nature to look at the impossible and find a way.

The odds didn’t matter.

He and his brothers had faced forces that would have given much larger squads pause, and they’d never hesitated. Never felt like they couldn’t get the job done.

Yet here he was, stomach twisted into knots, muscles in his legs twitching with the desire to bolt, afraid. Not afraid of a battalion of clankers, rollies, and spiders.

No. He was afraid of a nat born medic, who clutched Wrecker’s arm like a lifeline during turbulence. A medic who could sew up her own wounded leg without batting an eye, but would discharge her blaster at the sight of an insect. A medic who was the epitome of soft, yet had the power to crush him in the palm of her hand.

He’d never told anyone he cared for them, nor had he asked anyone what they felt for him. Quite frankly he didn’t give a fuck. The fleeting attentions of strangers, whose names he would forget immediately, had been more than enough to scratch the well-concealed itch for a semblance of connection.

But now, you were ruining him without even trying. Punching a hole straight through his carefully crafted armor. Making him weak.

And in a few moments, depending on your reaction, you could break all five of them. Clone Force 99 could be brought to its knees by you in a single instant.

He watched his brothers as they led you towards the location Tech had chosen. Excitement radiated off of you like a sun’s rays. He would never admit it, but he was dying to be wrong this time. He wanted to believe that you could love them. That you could love him.

NPTs to join the wip wednesday shenanigans: @deejadabbles @wings-and-beskar @dystopicjumpsuit @sunshinesdaydream @wolffegirlsunite @ladyzirkonia @fives-girlfriend @523rdrebel

[jolapeno]

what are your top five television shows of all time?

thanks for the tag @hellishjoel ✨ (ily)

unlike you, i am NOT confident in my list and it's taken me days but I've gone for re-watch-ability (i.e. what i rewatch the most):

new girl

scandal (who is an olitz or an olake?)

narcos (not just for pedro, although, damn)

superstore

what we do in the shadows

honorable mentions (i.e. shows i love a lot, or ones I don't often repeat): the bear, the office US, how I met your mother, modern family, brooklyn 99

npt: @psychedelic-ink @wildemaven @lavendertales @thelightsandtheroses @5oh5 @goodwithcheese @secretelephanttattoo @morallyinept @burntheedges @nothoughtsjustmeds

[hellishjoel]

What are your top five television shows of all time?

Thanks for the tag @beskarandblasters !!

I'm very confident in my list mwahaha

Queen's Gambit

The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel

Bridgerton

The Sex Lives of College Girls

Abbott Elementary

Honorable Mentions: Euphoria, Game of Thrones, How I Met Your Mother, Modern Family, Brooklyn 99

npt: @thetriumphantpanda @undercoverpena @bearsbeetsbeskar @perotovar @pedgito @joelsversion @pascalpvnk @kiwisbell @mrsmando @amanitacowboy

[motte-the-goblin]

Little Jedi Gone

Authors Notes: ok so I wrote this ages ago and never uploaded it because of... who knows actually. I reread it yesterday and was like wait a sec THIS IS GOOD. so yeah here it is! I had a loooot of feelings after Season 2 lol. "Betaread" only by myself (like 20 times) as per usual I will not take responsibility for tense- errors.

Cyare = beloved (Mando'a) Jedi general oc / clone force 99 , OCx Tech (established relationship) Warnings: "Plan 99" aftermath, (Graphic?) depiction of violence, Grief , Dark side, Mentions of murder and Also literal murder Basically… This is aggressive and it also hurts.

thought I npt some cuties for clout, if that's not cool, let me know!!

@doublesunsets @danceswithsporks @freesia-writes

____ 

"How?" My voice is nothing more than a low snarl. 

Omega flinches at the noise, her cheeks still tearstained. 

Instinctively she curls into Wreckers side, who is sitting right next to her and he wraps his big arm protectively around his little sister. 

I didn't want to scare Omega, never. I loved that girl like she was my own but in this moment I saw blood red. 

No Tech. 

"He fell…" was the only thing that left Hunter's lips when they returned to Cid's after Eridau.

All of them battered and bruised, eyes red from the tears shed and empty, only pain left in them. 

Echo put his hand on my shoulder, lingering for a moment, squeezing it gently to convey our shared pain. 

None of them dared look me in the eyes as they walked past me, headed to the back of Cid's parlor. 

Hunter, wrecker, Echo… Omega following slowly, tears still streaming down her flushed cheeks. 

"How?" I repeated my question directed at the others. 

The knot in my stomach tightened, choking me, nausea creeping up my chest. 

For a moment that seemed endless I just stood there. My fists clenched at the sides of my trembling body. 

I had given them an hour after they arrived but I couldn't wait for answers anymore. 

The anger and sadness sitting in my chest so thickly that I couldn't breathe. 

"Everything went wrong when we ran into Saw Gerrera and his rebels.", Hunter finally sighed. 

"They had planted bombs all over the compound… Tech…" he swallowed hard at the name of his lost brother. 

"He… we tried to convince them that it was stupid to blow up the summit. It would accomplish nothing! But he didn't listen." 

Hunter gritted his teeth, almost hissing his spite filled words. 

"The explosion caused the rail line to short-circuit and…." Echo chimed in, his voice trailing off immediately, not wanting to say it out loud. 

Omega's silent sobs grew louder as she gripped onto Wrecker tightly, his thumb drawing circles on her back to try and calm her despite the big Clone being on the verge of tears himself. Omega always came first. 

"He will pay for this." I slammed my hand on the table so hard it should hurt but I couldn't feel anything besides the anger boiling over inside me. 

I needed the anger. I had to lean into it otherwise I would be left with the pain… and I couldn't take that. I wasn't ready to feel that yet. 

So I gave into the raging hate and stormed out of Cid's towards the Marauder. 

With every molecule inside my body I focused on him. 

Saw Gerrera. 

"Show me where that bastard is hiding." I hissed through clenched teeth, digging deep into my connection with the force. 

Usually I let it guide me like a gentle breeze, a lover's hand gingerly holding mine, leading the way. 

But not now. 

This Time I seized it, grabbing hold of the elusive feeling, molding it to my will. 

I could feel the burning of the dark side creeping into my heart but I didn't care. 

I didn't care about anything anymore. 

My Tech was gone. 

He was gone and I knew whose fault that was.

That extremist Bastard would pay for taking my Tech from me. 

Images flashed before my closed eyes. 

A planet. 

A city. 

A building. 

Gererra. 

"Gotcha!" 

I powered up the ship and without looking back I took off into the dark void of space, sight blood red. 

I never saw my squad exiting Cid's, looking for me, never heard Echo quietly steadying Hunter, who was immediately making plans on how they could track and find me. 

"Maybe it's best we give them some space right now, Sarge." 

Never saw the hurt in Omega's eyes, wondering if I'd left them for good. 

______ 

Oblivious to the worries of my squad, I had only one incentive on my mind. 

Finding and killing Saw gerrera. 

Letting the force guide my way, I activated the hyperdrive and jumped to lightspeed. 

My Robe billowed in the wind when I ripped the metal door out of its hinges. 

My face an ugly grimace of fury and madness, my double blade saber lit in my hands. 

"Where is Gerrera?" I growl, dragging one of the guards towards me at his neck. 

Choking on his own breath he couldn't even answer me if he wanted to. But that didn't matter to me, I simply invaded his mind and took the answers I wanted. 

Hurling him into the wall, I made my way into the building. The second guard followed his buddy into the wall with a snap of my wrist. 

_________

There weren't many people in this outpost and the three rebels I encountered on my way I flung across the hallway so hard they lost consciousness. 

I didn't want to kill anyone… 

Except gerrera. He would definitely die today. 

Slowly and painfully. 

There he was now. Sitting behind a big desk, looking up at the armed and cloaked intruder in confusion. 

I was going to make him suffer, make him feel every ounce of pain he caused me. 

I stuck out my free hand, locking onto Gerrera's throat with a force grip, raising him slowly out of his chair and slamming him into the wall behind his desk. 

The confusion on his face shifted into fear in a split second. 

My lightsaber pointed towards the man, I took slow steps around the desk in his direction. 

He tried to speak, probably wanting to ask who I was,  what I wanted. 

But I was crushing his respiratory tract, so no words came across his lips. 

The darkness was clinging onto my heart, seeping deeper into my mind, nipping at my sanity as I stood face to face with my victim.

"You took everything from me." I whispered. 

It was not a quiet, shy whisper. My voice cut through the silence like a freshly sharpened knife. 

I wasn't finished with him. 

"And for what?" I spat the word in his face. 

He was clutching his neck, desperately trying to catch his breath. 

I could see his face slowly turning blue and relished in his anguish, but I wasn't going to let him die yet. 

With a thump he fell to the floor as I released my grip on him. Frantically gasping for air, Saw looked up to me, trying to regain just a smidge of power over the situation. 

Placing one of my boots on his chest I bend down to his eye level, crushing any hopes of him reclaiming control. 

"Every last one of them survived. You didn't even accomplish anything with your fucked up little plan! 

You're a fucking failure!" 

I turned my back on him, allowing the panicked man to garner some composure but my focus never left him. I could feel every tiny shift of his presence in the force. He wouldn't be able to escape or overwhelm me, even with my back to him. 

I pressed my Foot down onto his Chest, digging my heel into his stomach. 

With a quick jerk of my leg I kicked him in the teeth, causing him to spit blood and a chipped tooth. 

With a low buzz I turn off my lightsaber, sheathing the handle on my belt. 

I wasn't going to need this just now. 

I wanted to feel his bones crack in my own hands, the warmth of his blood on my skin. 

"I am your end." 

Behind me Saw finally manages to force out some pressed words:

"Who the fuck are you?"

If I could've seen myself right now I would not have recognised me. My eyes were bloodshot, a faint yellow circle forming around my usually dark purple iris, my face a caricature written in wrath and fury. 

Saw spat out another mouthful of blood and scoffed. 

"It wasn't my fault the plan went south! If those stupid clones…." 

His words got stuck in his throat as I whipped around putting my half lit lightsaber to his chest, the brimming blade almost singeing the fabric of his shirt. 

Panicked, he snapped his head back at the sudden threat. 

"Don't you dare!" I snarled. 

"Don't you dare put this on them!"

Moving just a little bit closer with my saber I leave a simmering mark on his chest. 

His face warped with pain, Gerrera sharply breathed in through gritted teeth. 

Pulling the blade back I take a swing with my free hand, my fist colliding with his jaw with a satisfying crack. I grab his jaw hard, digging my nails into his cheeks. 

The fear growing in his eyes as I forced him to meet my own crazed stare painted a cold smile onto my lips. 

Slowly I dragged his body up the wall by his chin until we were eye to eye again.

"How does it feel, knowing you will die?" 

"How does it feel knowing you failed, Saw?" My voice was icy and calculated. 

Before he could even attempt to answer, my knee shot up into his unprotected crotch, a pained groan leaving his gaping mouth. 

With a low growl I hurled him across the room.  As he crashed into the opposite wall I lept after him, grabbing the collar of his shirt to prop him up against the wall. I started throwing my fists at him frantically, landing blow after blow, blood sputtering out of his Mouth. A tingling in my stomach grew into a deranged laugh as I kept hitting every inch of his face and torso, watching him slowly lose consciousness. 

"Cyare" 

I grabbed a fist full of his dreadlocks, slamming his bloodstained head into the wall. 

"Cyare what are you doing?" 

"Tech" 

The soft voice in my head forces me to pause, Saw's mangled body collapsing onto the floor as soon as I loosened my grip on his hair. 

It feels as if a thick red fog was lifted from my mind and for a moment I could see clearly again. 

"What are you doing?" He asked again, his voice saturated with worry. 

Weak Visions of my beloved Clone passing before my eyes, I stumbled back falling against the desk in the middle of the small room. 

No, you're gone.  

Hazily I looked down at my shaking hands. My vision was slightly blurred but I could see the blood on them clearly enough. 

How could I hear him? 

He couldn't be a force ghost, Tech wasn't force sensitive. 

Clutching my Hair with my hands I could slowly feel my sanity slipping. 

I was losing my mind and I hallucinated his voice in the process. 

"I told you I was your end." 

The quiet rustling of Gerrera's body shifting in the corner of the room pulls me back and the red fog crept back into my mind, the dark side pulling my strings as I light my saber, slowly stepping over to him. 

I position myself above him, looking down on his swollen and bruised face. 

Enough play. 

I scoffed imperiously at his desperate and useless attempt to shield himself by weakly lifting his arms up. 

My blade had already pierced his chest, forcing a choked gasp from his busted lips. 

Staring down into his face I watched the light slowly leave his eyes, his gaze trailing off from where we had stared at each other.

As Saw Gererra, famous Rebel Leader, took his last breath, the darkness seized my heart entirely. It dug its roots deep into my soul, polluting every last inch of my body. 

"Are you there?" 

I deactivated my lightsaber, resheathing it onto my belt again. 

Taking a step back my gaze lingered on the dead body. 

Staring at the mangled form of the Man that stole my love from me I tried to figure out what feeling was twisting my stomach. 

It wasn't relief but neither was it regret. 

It felt as if someone wrapped my intestines all around my other organs and twisted a knot around it. 

But for some elusive reason it felt… almost empowering? 

In a sick, perverted way. 

I wasn't consumed by my rage anymore, instead I felt dangerously calm. 

We. 

I stood in front of the Marauder, staring up the ramp. Seeing the ship stirred something deep down, trying to break through the thick layer of darkness that had engulfed my heart.

It was the closest thing we had to a home. 

"They took Omega. Hemlock has Omega. Please come back…. We need you." 

I had almost forgotten about my squad. 

How could I have forgotten them so quickly? 

Furrowing my brows I tried to find the love I knew I had for all of them inside me. 

There was nothing, nothing but festering darkness. 

In my mind I knew it though. I knew I loved them, but I couldn't feel it anymore. 

Not like before. 

It wasn't a warm, safe feeling anymore, instead it filled me with a devouring fear. 

Fear of losing any more of my loved ones. 

"General… please." 

Hunter's raspy voice emitted from my half forgotten vambrace for a second time and I dragged my eyes down to my wrist, staring at it not really able to grasp what was happening. 

First Crosshair, then…

Tech… 

I choked, but no tears built up in my eyes. 

There was no sadness, only blistering rage.

And now Omega, too?

The forlorn tone of my sargents voice finally pulled me back into reality. 

"I'm here." 

My voice was shaking, still a few octaves deeper than it usually was, laced with an almost sinister tone. 

"Please repeat." 

Cid did what?

"Oh, it's so good to hear your voice!" Hunter sighed relieved on the other end of the comm. 

"Hemlock took Omega, Cid sold us out… we need you on Ord mantell, now!" 

A familiar burning hot rage started bubbling in my throat once again. 

What's one more murder. 

Or two. 

A grin that could only be described as evil flashed over my face as I imagined gutting that treacherous lizard Bitch. 

And when I'm done with her I will find Hemlock. 

I will find him, rip his lungs out and feed him his own eyes. 

"I'm on my way." 

I would get Crosshair and Omega back and I'd kill anyone who dared stand in my way. 

I would never let anything happen to my family again. 

divider by @samspenandsword

[annwayne]

six sentence sunday mo tuesday!

thanks for the tag @aintgonnatakethis Your snip was great!!

From the next fic in The Red Logs series, a bit of a soft moment between Anya and Crosshair :3

I slid my hand across the faux-leather bench till I met the soft texture of his glove. Our fingers intertwined. Crosshair glanced at me, and I squeezed his hand in response. A light crease grew at his cheek when he gave me a soft smile. There was still sadness–the loss of privacy and mourning of the way things were–but nothing he couldn’t adapt to.  “The famous Clone Force 99…” I looked across the table to see Jayas rubbing his beard while in deep thought.

npt: anyone who sees this and wants to join pls do so

[bookgeekgrrl]

My media this week (4-10 Feb 2024)

top 5 personal HO fave - he was he was super thrilled to be there, had a great time, lost his mind a little & flexed (literally). Incredible.

📚 STUFF I READ 📚

😊 Throuple Honey (Brent Archer) - short, sweet & simple with lots of domestic details

🥰 "Why Don't We Just Kill the Kid In the Omelas Hole" (Isabel J. Kim) - love a skillful response to the classic original story. I just kept saying 'wow. wow.'

😍😍😍 Reread the entirety of Rachel Reid's Game Changers series. I just love them all SO MUCH!!!! 😍😍😍

Game Changer (Game Changers #1) [Scott & Kip]

Merry Christmas Scott & Kip (Game Changers #1.5)

Heated Rivalry (Game Changers #2) [Shane & Ilya] {here's a really great review of this book, which is THEEEE GREATEST rivals-to-lovers story ever!}

My Dinner with Hayden: A Heated Rivalry Short Story (Game Changers #2.5)

Tough Guy (Game Changers #3) [Ryan & Fabian]

Common Goal (Game Changers #4) [Eric & Kyle]

Role Model (Game Changers #5) [Troy & Harris]

The Long Game (Game Changers #6) [Shane & Ilya, Part 2]

🥰 The Supersoldier's Amnesiac Groom (casspeach) - 48K, very canon divergent arranged marriage AU - reread for Stucky Book Club

📺 STUFF I WATCHED 📺

A Word on Words | NPT: Starter Villain - John Scalzi

Hot Ones - Tony Hawk

Hot Ones - Sterling K. Brown

Hot Ones - Mark Ruffalo

Hot Ones - John Oliver

Hot Ones - Barry Keoghan

Hazbin Hotel - s1, e2

D20: Fantasy High: Junior Year - "Mall Madness" (s21, e5)

D20: Adventuring Party - "Can I Offer You a Nice Shrimp in This Trying Time?" (s16, e5)

🎧 PODCASTS 🎧

Desert Island Discs - Graham Nash, musician

⭐ Up First - The Sunday Story: Tiny Desk, Big Stage

⭐ What Next: TBD - Streaming Is Cable Now

The Atlas Obscura Podcast - Taquile Island

Short Wave - Wolves Are Thriving In The Radioactive Chernobyl Exclusion Zone

The Sporkful - Undercover Dining With NY Times Restaurant Critic Pete Wells

Las Culturistas with Matt Rogers and Bowen Yang - The Top 10 Places We Would Love To Visit

Pop Culture Happy Hour - 2024 Grammys Recap

Vibe Check - Hey, Sis: featuring Audie Cornish

The Atlas Obscura Podcast - Moynaq

Shedunnit - The Green Penguin

Vibe Check - Hell Has Flooded

⭐ It's Been a Minute - Sam Reich on revamping the game show - and Dropout's success as a small streamer

Ologies with Alie Ward - Theoretical & Creative Ecology (SCIENCE & ECOPOETRY) with Madhur Anand

The Atlas Obscura Podcast - Welcome Home

Short Wave - After 20 Years, This Scientist Uncovered The Physics Behind The Spiral Pass

99% Invisible #569 - Between the Blocks

Switched on Pop - Brittany Howard's Chaos Theory (with Brittany Howard)

⭐ Song Exploder - Green Day "Basket Case"

The Assignment with Audie Cornish - Taylor Swift and Travis Kelce: Cultural Supernova

⭐ Throughline - The Scent of History

⭐ The Atlas Obscura Podcast - Kam Wah Chung & Co. Museum

Alt.Latino - The greatest Boleros of all-time

The Sporkful - Deep Dish With Sohla And Ham: Tacos Al Pastor

Today, Explained - When one (airplane) door opens …

Dear Prudence - Is My Work Husband Keeping Me A Secret From His Wife? Help!

Pop Culture Happy Hour - Lisa Frankenstein And What's Making Us Happy

Endless Thread - Recess Therapy's Julian Shapiro-Barnum is skeptical of kids becoming social media stars

⭐ Strong Songs - "In Your Eyes" by Peter Gabriel

Today, Explained - Why Taylor left TikTok

Short Wave - Clownfish Might Be Counting Their Potential Enemies' Stripes

You're Dead to Me - Simón Bolívar

Consider This from NPR - What Makes A Football Movie Great?

It's Been a Minute - A Super Bowl in 'new Vegas'; plus, the inverted purity of the Stanley Cup

Wait Wait… Don't Tell Me! - Lena Waithe

Under the Influence with Terry O'Reilly - Putting the Awe in Audio

🎶 MUSIC 🎶

The Very Best Of Buddy Holly And The Crickets

My Mix #5 [Simon & Garfunkel, Carpenters, John Denver]

Presenting KISS

Presenting Black Sabbath

[zoeykallus]

Last Line Challenge

Rules: in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or however many you like). 

Thanks for the tag @chopper-base

Uh... okay, here goes nothing. This is a really low, angsty Crosshair x reader project I'm working on right now.

"I am afraid and I don't want this burden. I am afraid of having to exist again tomorrow. I realize how strange this must sound. But this feeling has been destroying me from the inside for years. It's like being constantly exposed, vulnerable. You're not living, you're just there, helplessly at the mercy of your environment".

NPTs: @kaminocasey @rain-on-kamino @clone-whore-99 @arctrooper69 @maybethatfanfictionwriter @kellygreeny @rexxdjarin @rexandechosandwich @tech-deck @madameminor @twistedstitcher27 @neon-junkie @cloneloverrrrr

[nursesharkinfirmary]

may i request an npt pack for A-99 (Liminal Rooms) ? :3

hello anon! this is another shorter one as i didn't have much to go off on the wiki and ive never played the game personally, but i hope you still enjoy these!

[bibannana]

I posted 509 times in 2022

That's 507 more posts than 2021!

265 posts created (52%)

244 posts reblogged (48%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@soliloquy-of-nemo

@jiabeewrites

@antisocial-mariposa

@girlzrok-archive

I tagged 295 of my posts in 2022

Only 42% of my posts had no tags

#star wars - 232 posts

#incorrect star wars quotes - 189 posts

#tcw - 150 posts

#the clone wars - 149 posts

#clone wars - 141 posts

#incorrect clone wars quotes - 129 posts

#echo - 115 posts

#501st - 112 posts

#fives - 102 posts

#arc trooper fives - 99 posts

Longest Tag: 93 characters

#man is a very capable soldier and he hates that he gets all the dangerous tasks because of it

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Ahsoka *accidentally zaps herself while doing up her fighter*: Shit!

Anakin *gasping, trying to cover her montrals*: Who the fuck taught her how to swear?!

Ahoska *standing there looking at Rex while Anakin smothers her*: He does know that it was him right?

Anakin *still yelling at the clones*: Whoever it was better watch the fuck out! When I find their stupid-

Obi-wan *clears throat*: Hello Anakin, is this a bad time?

769 notes - Posted July 26, 2022

#4

Luxury

Fives *standing infront of Echo posing*: I'm a luxury few can afford.

Echo *not looking up from cleaning his blaster*: Great. If I didn't buy you go away and bother someone else.

Fives *lowering his arms*: No. Hold on, you were meant to ask how much I-

Echo *shooing motions with his hand, stepping towards shipwide comm*: Shoo. I didn't buy you since I can't afford you.

Fives *stepping closer to Echo*: Wait vod-

Echo *making a shipwide announcement*: Can anyone afford this bothersome luxury?Identification is CT- 5555, but he goes by Fives.

808 notes - Posted July 9, 2022

#3

Childcare

*Rex volunteers to watch Omega for awhile while the Batchers have a mission*

Hunter *skeptical*: Do you have any experience with kids?

Rex *distant look on his face*: Uh....

*Flashbacks of looking after the 501st who had very little self preservation skills (namely Hardcase, Fives and Echo)*

Rex *looking Echo dead in the eyes*: Yeah.

815 notes - Posted June 24, 2022

#2

Just after Rishi Moon

Rex *watching the domino twins*: Good luck with them Codes.

Cody *who saw their chaotic streak when they met*: Me? No, no, no, they're your problem now.

Rex *blinks*: Since when?

Cody *smirks*: Since you put that blue handprint on Echo. Blue is the 501st colour.

Rex *deep inhale*: Ah.

1,429 notes - Posted November 17, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Ahsoka *baby padawan who is new to the 501st, holding a tooka kitten who climbed into her pack on a mission*: Well I guess you're mine now.

Fives *nods*: Looks that way Commander.

Ahsoka *tilts her head observing the tooka*: I think I'm going to name you after the bravest man I know.

Anakin *getting proud, thinking that it's him*: Why thank you-

Ahsoka *holds the tooka up in the air*: Rex

Anakin *double take*: What?!

Echo *almost topples over laughing*: Oh he's going to love this.

2,534 notes - Posted October 31, 2022

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