ficbit: captive prime (another thing someone else should write)
so anyway how bout a good dad jango fett who refused to be the prime clone template but was not actually given the choice to say no
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The plan was perfect.
The plan was great, because Fox and Cody were geniuses, and it was coming along beautifully right up until Prime refused to fucking leave.
"I can't go," Prime said. "I'd be leaving you here."
"Yes, that is the point," Fox hissed. He grabbed the bottom of Prime's shirt, yanking forcefully toward the open cell door where Cody was waiting.
The bastard didn't even budge.
"We've looped the security footage," Cody reassured their progenitor, who was apparently a moron, "And we have our batchmates covering for us. There's only an eighty-seven percent chance that we'll get caught after you leave, and we're at the top of our classes, so we'd probably only get reconditioned anyway."
"And that number's getting higher the longer you stay here," Fox snapped. He shifted his grip, his fingers not even making a full circle around Prime's wrist as he tried tugging him forward again. "Come on--"
Prime twisted his hand, slipping out of Fox's grasp, and Fox was going to bite him, but then a large hand rested at the back of his neck and he froze.
He stared, blankly, as Prime knelt down next to him. Warmth radiated from that single source of contact, the weight a comfort: grounding, like if every one of his batchmates' blankets had been piled on him at once. He couldn't help but sway into the touch, meeting Prime's tired brown eyes a little dazedly.
"I won't leave children alone here to die."
"We're already dying, sir," Cody said quietly, walking over to slip his hand into Fox's. "You being here doesn't stop that. But if we get you out--they would eventually have to stop making more of us. We wouldn't have to see more brothers lost."
Prime bowed his head.
"I was the source of your creation," he rasped, "And it is one so terrible that you would rather not even exist at all."
Fox and Cody exchanged a glance, and Fox reluctantly allowed his brother to pull him away from Prime, out from under his warm hand and back into the reality they lived in.
"Boba's already on the ship," he said, because he was clever, because he knew how to manipulate people into behaving. "He's waiting for you."
Boba was the first of them, unaltered and pure and made to be loved, given to Prime as both distraction and threat: the consequences clear should he ever try to leave his cage.
Prime inhaled a sharp breath.
"We'll cover your escape, but you have to go now," Cody said softly. "Please."
Prime let out an anguished sound, and Fox knew they had won.
They snuck him out past the patrols and looped cameras, getting him to the landing pads where a long-disused Firespray waited to take off. They were just a few steps from the loading ramp when Prime came to a halt, turning back towards them, and Fox would have screamed if he wasn't so terrified of getting caught.
"Will you just go already--"
His words cut off when strong arms wrapped tight around him, pulling him and Cody into a warm embrace.
"I'll come back," Prime swore, pressing his forehead to each of theirs in turn. "I will come back for you. Wait for me. Survive."
"We will," Cody promised, because he, just like Fox, knew how to trick people with lies.
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7 - FRESH MEETS KID!FRESH - What if he met his kid self? Let your imagination run wild…
BBBB FINALLY DONE
this took so long a
they would fight . no doubt
post emotions kid!fresh would absolutely hate this guy and normal fresh would be like “hey cool soul im gonna take it”
fresh belongs to @loverofpiggies
momma cq belongs to @alainaprana
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oh who’s this? a badass lady ready for battle? you bet it is babbeyy
This is (young!) Zyllis, younger sister to Zellir
... current age / old Zyllis literally looks the same, just greyed hair and probably alittle squintier in the eyes, some more scars, ya know, aging things
...I hate drawing armor
Zyllis - Female - A Master of Chivalry
Selective of when she speaks, she prefers keeping her tongue unless spoken to; when she does talk though, many have quoted it as being quite … siren-like. Lovely, to say the least. Otherwise she has a habit of hand motions / a vague sign language (morse code is also an option).
Strong on her own but more powerful with a partner, no one can hide from her or her sword; her tracking abilities are top notch and she has an eye for behavior, always seeming to know when someone is lying. She’s a lot more serious than her brother, Zellir; she has a very cold exterior despite being of a fiery family, but that wall easily melts away with those she’s close to.
Unlike her brother, her own fire abilities are quite weak no matter how much she’s tried, so she focuses on other things she’s capable of- being quite a force to be reckoned with when it comes to her swordsmanship.
Very elegant and Knight-esque, she wears snug armor she’s had commissioned from her brother, along with a weapon or two and her leg prosthetic.
That makes FIVE of SEVEN-
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ah yes, i love waking up to go to therapy and immediately taking a nap once i get home
we walked me through a trauma response i had and the memories associated with it, and y'all. even the less intense versions of emotions i feel during these sessions are fucking exhausting goddamn
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Another link to this post. Meet the parents style.
So, Danny and Jason have been fake dating for a while now, and ended up marrying each other solely for tax benefits. Also, they got cool ass fucking friendship rings that they just couldn't not wear everywhere and being married is convenient so...
Anywho, so Jason has met Danny's parents but Danny hasn't met Jason's parents. Danny knows that he has some ties with the vigilantee scene due to being a Crime Lord-he still doesn't know what to think of his parents connecting the dots immediately when they only met him once while it took him more than that while living with the guy.
He thinks Jason may have been an ex-vigilantee at some point before turning to crime.
Then Danny gets blinded by rich people aura when he finds out that his bestfriend is the long thought dead child of Bruce Wayne. Frankly, he's insulted.
You mean to tell him that his could've been buying ice cream from that high class place all this time!? He shook (literally he grabbed and shook him) that point into Jason, he doesn't care that Jason never told him he was rich but he could've at least bought some high class ice cream once in a while.
Jason who was busy solidifying his power as a crime lord, avoiding his family and making sure not to leak his identity at all: I'm a literal crime lord, and the only thing you care about is me not buying you ice cream?
Danny: YES!!!!
Jason: Dork.
Right anyways, so Jason takes Danny along to meet Bruce and his fam but did say as soon as he started being uncomfortable they're leaving. The batfam is a bit blindsided by Danny, because they thought Jason was bringing his partner but its good to also get a feel for Danny's personality.
Danny and Jason did what's normal for them when Danny starts getting comfortable around the manor full of things that cost waaay more than his rent. Like half-heartedly insulting each other, being snarky, leaning on each other and other such things.
The batfam start thinking that there's more there than they know of. So they start watching a bit closer and ask a few round about questions that fly over Danny and Jason's heads. They just forget they're married often, unless it's regarding taxes.
All of this sends the wrong message when they walk into the same room and, being nosy, one of the batfam comes up to the door and uh. They hear the bed moving quite a lot.
So.
Meanwhile, Jason is trying to wrestle with Danny because this man does not pick a lane. He'll either be the human octopus (who is cold as hell) Jason has ever seen, he'll try to kick him off the bed in his sleep as if Jason personally offended him in some way, or he'll sleep in some wacky position that interrupts Jason's sleep. The last one is tied to the other two, however.
So, Jason has to frequently wrestle this man into a proper position where they both manage to get some sleep and it wouldn't have been so bad if Danny wasn't a goddamn sleep fighter. He would know, he had to nurse a bruised jaw for a few weeks.
Why do they sleep together? Listen, when you're in an apartment with not a lot of money, you gotta cut costs where you can alright?
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