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lightasthesun · 2 months
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if disney came out with a mini series solely focusing on the Clones (this time around) it would be so popular... Imagine episodes of just Rex and Cody going on a mission or featuring how Cody got his scar or if the command batch is as close as fans wish they were. Wolffe's fight with Ventress. Fox leading a squad of new shiny guards around the Senate and showing exit ways to use in emergency situations. Gree and his first encounter with an alien animal species. Bly after his first successful mission on Felucia...
Imagine 40 minute long episodes of Clone Trooper Bliss. It would be so popular. Sigh.
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idontgetanysleep · 9 months
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Second CT/CC upload!
As requested we have Fox, and i was on a roll so i’m giving you Commander Doom and Commander Bly as well 🫡
if you like what you see check out my other uploads for this series on my masterlist
like and reblog to save a graphic designer’s life <3
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cobaltbeam · 2 years
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It's a whole Trooper rainbow!!!
Happy pride!!🏳️‍🌈
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Vote with your heart and/or genitals. Whatever it is you use to make your choice in life partners
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keldabekush · 6 months
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Commander Doom recieves a text from Fox that just says "i have to kill myself" and he just sighs huge and has to ask "who in the senate did you accidentally call My Liege this time." And "you have to stop listening to fantasy romance novels at work."
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tesalicious2 · 2 months
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For some odd reason I got the idea in my head that Monnk and Fox HATE each other.
Like they cannot be in the room together, they will beat each other to death.
No one knows why but since they were cadets they can’t.
No Jedi knows because it’s never been an issue until there’s this big meeting and any Jedi available shows up in person with their commander.
Kit joins and Monnk is meant to be there too but is late. No one sees an issue until Commander Thire shows up, he’s meant to accompany Fox for the meeting.
Thire looks at Kit Fisto and shakily asks, ‘where’s Monnk?’
‘He’s running late. He’s probably showing Commander Fox the way, since he’s never been to the temple before.’
The Jedi laugh and the commanders freeze, ‘uh oh’
then all the commanders run out of the room, shouting for Fox and Monnk.
The Jedi look towards the holo of Ponds and Mace, all direction to Ponds.
“No one knows why but everytime they meet they fight. Not like spar fight but I’m gonna kill you fight. We don’t leave them alone together, ever.”
Well, the commanders return a few minutes later. Fox and Monnk split apart and once settled, motion for the meeting to start.
After all is done, everyone moves to leave and Thire loops an arm around Fox. The man isn’t really putting any weight on his leg and is breathing uneven. Commander Cody goes and helps him out.
The Jedi seem taken aback by this and leave somewhat confused. Commander Doom helps stabilize Monnk and walks with him out. All they hear is a mumured ‘why every time. You have to beat the snot out of each other.’
Kit Fisto looking confused, looks toward the Commanders.
‘They got to each other first, might wanna get Monnk to a medbay.’
Kit nods and quickly goes after Monnk.
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clonememesfrikyeah · 1 year
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Teenage Cody: “Umm, Seventeen, I need to tell you something but you have to promise not to get mad.”
Alpha-17: *already pissed* “I promise.”
Cody: “Oh thank god! So long story short, there’s a deadly lizard loose in the trainers wing, Rex is stuck on the roof of the city, Fox and Wolffe are in the med bay because it bit them, 99 is in the brig because he got caught, Bly accidentally started an electrical fire trying to open the hanger door for us, Gree fell into the ocean but don’t worry we threw him a training floaty, and Doom got knocked out by a flying fish so we stashed him in the basement. Now it’s just me, Thire and Ponds left and we’re low on man power and the beast is still loose so we need help before it destroys the whole city.”
Alpha-17: “…….”
Alpha-17: “You only had a 20 minute lunch break, how?!?!?!”
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jekyllnahyena · 4 months
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think up the context of that one urself.
i only know that fox decided to take out her lil siblings for drinks. doom regrets going
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501st-rexster · 10 months
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Reblogging @cobaltbeam 's amazing artwork in honor of Pride Month
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The bestest of boys.
🏳️‍🌈HAPPY PRIDE!!!🏳️‍🌈
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anstarwar · 1 year
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Hmmmmmmm can you do commander Doom?
Absolutely! He needs more attention for sure
Though…I don’t know if he wants this kind of attention…
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canuckianhawkbi · 1 year
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I’m still having fun with these SW polls, so
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mearchy · 2 months
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The Red Flag Blues - Chapter 1 
(Part 1 of A Red Sun Rising)
Rating: M
Words: 1/11 Chapters, 4.6k words
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Bombing, Violence, Suicide, Police Brutality
Relationships: CC-2224 | Cody & CC-1010 | Fox, Original Clone Trooper Character & Original Clone Trooper Character, CC-1010 | Fox/Clone Commander Thorn, CC-5869 | Stone & Clone Commander Thorn, Minor or Background Relationship(s)
Most Relevant Additional Tags: Deep Dive/Worldbuilding, Coruscant Guard, Enemies to Friends, Fox Is Not A Good Person (genuinely) But He's Trying, Minor CC-2224 | Cody/Obi-Wan Kenobi, Clone Commander Thorn is So Done, Mandalorian Clone Troopers, Manipulative Sheev Palpatine
Summary:
While on leave on Coruscant, a squad from the 212th battalion is given a straightforward mission - to help track down a Navy officer gone MIA. But everything is not as it seems in the Republic capitol. As he and his men race against the clock to find the officer and secure the valuable intelligence secrets he carries, Marshall Commander Cody becomes increasingly tangled in the obscure politics of the ignominious Coruscant Guard. What they discover about each other will challenge everything they've come to believe about themselves and the war they're fighting - and perhaps, will alter its course irrevocably.
My notes: I’ve been working on this on and off for two-ish years and the fact that I’ve finally got enough nailed down to feel comfortable putting the first chapter up is WILD. Anyway, this is a pretentious depression slurry as well as an opportunity for me to do some worldbuilding and psychological deep dives. It’s definitely heavy angst, but not quite the kind of CG whump that I think pulls fandom hits. I’m still having faith there are a couple kindred nerds out there who want to read something like this. This fic will not be abandoned (a lot is already written) but I make no promises about regular updates.
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blackkatmagic · 1 year
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Honestly in your master Jon padawan Ashoka story the crèche is probably grateful he raised her. Saved them all the grey hairs he got.
“Is that grey hair?” Ahsoka asks, delighted, and promptly flattens herself against his back to get a better look.
Jon sighs, holding still, though he doesn’t even try to shake her off. Her time with Shaak Ti seemed far, far longer than a month, and Jon's never quite felt bereft in his life before, but—her being gone left him bereft.
“I wonder what reason I could possibly have to start going grey,” he says dryly, and makes a mild sound of protest as quick fingers steal his hair tie.
“I have no idea,” Ahsoka says guilelessly, grinning, but she touches the silvered strands, tugging gently at them. “Was it this grey before? I didn’t notice.”
Not before Queyta, Jon thinks, but doesn’t say. Talking about Queyta is…hard, even now that they’ve both come to terms with what happened. The amount of strength that it took to survive, to save Nico and Knol and Fay and then get back to Ahsoka—it was more than Jon has ever used before, left him the closest he’s ever been to actual death, and he’s not surprised that his hair is going grey from that.
And, doubtless, from Ahsoka, because she’s brave and reckless and she’s going to give Jon twelve heart attacks before the year is out.
“You don’t pay attention to your old Master?” Jon asks, perfectly sad.
There's a huff, right against his ear, and Ahsoka wraps her arms around his shoulders, hugging him tightly. “Don’t you always accuse me of never paying attention to anything you say?” she asks, but Jon can feel her smile. “Why are you surprised?”
Jon snorts, then says, “Give me back my hair tie.”
“Never,” Ahsoka swears. There's a knock on the door, brief and perfunctory, before it slides open, and she looks up. “Doom! Master Jon's going grey! Doesn’t he look like an old man?”
Doom pauses, brows rising, and looks from Jon with his hair down Ahsoka clinging to his shoulders and then back again. “Commander,” he says mildly. “Welcome back.”
“Thanks,” Ahsoka says, smirking, and doesn’t move. “Even if it was weird to come back to Master Jon starting to look like Count Dooku—”
Jon makes a noise of deep and immediate protest, and Ahsoka snickers.
“Like Dooku?” Doom asks, surprised. He pauses, studying Jon for a moment, then coughs and quickly looks down at his pad. “It’s not that grey. And even if it was, it looks…distinguished. I like it.”
Jon's face flushes hot, and he jerks his eyes away, distracts himself by grabbing for his hair tie. Instantly, Ahsoka leaps back to evade it, ducks Jon's swipe, and grins, holding up the tie like a war prize.
“Come and get it if you want it, Master. As soon as you're done flirting with Commander Doom,” she says, and vanishes with a whirl of green light, taking all of Jon's dignity with her.
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totes-tubulardude · 5 months
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I think it would be really funny if the size shifters can get stuck at a certain size, either because of a certain highly emotional state, injury, or just their ability not cooperating. Probably between 7-8 up to 15-16 feet tall because those are relatively lower energy heights to maintain for extended periods of time.
Like they would have no control at being stuck at that size for like an hour or two so they just have to sit down and wait it out. This can either be mildly annoying to highly inconveniencing.
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cyareclones · 2 years
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last commission for @commanderthorn!!
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