#starwarstheclonewars

[harrisonder99]

It is 2008. I am turning nine. I am watching The Clone Wars movie in theaters with the boys. The clones are fighting on Teth. This rules.

It is 2024. I am twenty-four. I am watching The Bad Batch in my apartment on my own. The clones are fighting on Teth. This hurts.

[715thattackbattalion]

[easchnitt]

Codywan is prolly my favorite starwars ship

[razanulhoque]

Continuing my series of Star Wars art.

My first time drawing these characters! I'm not 100% satisfied with this one, but I'm definitely drawing these characters again in the future!

And hopefully, then I'll have nailed them even more!

[seokanori]

Jedi Master Jocasta Nu I drew few days ago for @jedijune 2023 (Week 1): Prompt 1: Guidance Taun We, not a Jedi, but inspired by Jedi June (Week 2): Prompt 1: Diplomacy. [click here to check Jocasta Nu vid] [Taun We vid you can check on my IG and TikTok]

[littlenephilim999uriel]

You look Lonely… I can fix that. ;)

Fives was such a flirt all the time! Always making her so flustered in the worst Situations and Times. One time they were on a Mission and while the Padawan was mid-fight he sent a flirty message through her comm, making her unfortunately meet the ground.

„Yo Commander.“ As she heard Fives comment through the comm she stopped short to press answer. „Make it fast Ark Trooper. I‘m kinda in the middle of something.“ As soon as she finished (y/n) wanted to make a jump to get over an obstacle as his voice was heard again. „I don‘t usually do fast (y/n), but I can make an exception for you Love.“ Did his Voice just drop down an octave? Doesn‘t matter because he already did the Damage, being distracted right as she was about to jump, she of course got tangled up in her own feet and face planted the Ground.

Well anyway, today was the Day she was finally getting back at the Arc Trooper. (Y/N) saw Fives standing with his Brothers nearby as she took big steps towards them determined to finally have the upper hand. As the Troopers saw her they quickly saluted her. „At ease Soldiers.“ She said with a soft smile. „Hello there Commander Sweetheart.“ The Padawan rolled her eyes at that. „My Master does not approve of you calling me that Fives.“ He only chuckled at that sending her a smirk. „But you approve don‘t you?“ Fives only got a short ‚Hmpf‘ at that and an eyeroll from the Female. But then remembering her Plan she then Smirked at him. „Fives… You look lonely.“ (y/n) said in a purr, drawing out every word. The Troopers looked at each other very confused. She then took a step closer to Fives and Placed a hand on his Chestplate looking up at him innocently. This small action made his Heart speed up and heat slowly creep up his neck and cheek. Where you always this Touchy-Feely with him? God his Brain was in overdrive… „I can fix that.“ Was all she said with a wink before turning around and leaving the stunned man behind.

Fives took a second or two to grasp what she just said but when he did he turned into a spluttering mess, which made his brothers burst out laughing. (Y/N) watched the scene unfold from a distance which made a proud smile come to her lips. Fives was still baffled that she finally flirted back that boldly but he must admit… He liked it.

[derickbatista31]

Commander Jet

[madbabylon]

Sabine Wren in Ahsoka

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[angelofazarath]

It’s almost @c2e2 time!! 🥳 I’ll be my purple tiefling Dahlia from our @thenerdyplaybook #DnD stream on Friday, and Saturday I’ll be dancing it up per usual as my twi’lek, Marg’Ani! 💃 . Come to my panel Friday (info in my Upcoming Shows highlight), and dance with me sometime this weekend! See you there 🧡 . Photo by @bigduo84 📸 . #dragoncon2022 #starwarscosplay #twilek #twilekcosplay #starwarsedit #starwarscostume #jedi #starwarsnerd #twilekgirl #starwarsoc #starwarsfan #starwarscelebration #starwarstheclonewars #starwarsgalaxysedge #themandalorian #margani #cantinacrew #thecantinacrew #mandalorian #c2e2 #starwars #dragoncon (at C2E2) https://www.instagram.com/p/CqYZ3SvreKx/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[thejedifairy]

Bad Batch x Fem Reader - Rocky Road

Letting out a sigh of contentment as you enjoy the way your fingertips massage your scalp as you finish lathering up the shampoo into your hair. You stepped back into the hot spray of the shower watching the bubbles run down over your naked form. Rolling your head clockwise and anticlockwise, feeling the tension of your muscles relax before letting your head hang, feeling the hot water drum against your skin in a peaceful moment.

Unexpectedly the ship violently lurched to the left, a cry escaped your lips as you were flung against the small metal stall screen, and pain blossomed throughout your left arm, hip and leg. Before you could even righten yourself the ship screeched to a sudden halt as if someone slammed on the brakes of a speeder sending you backwards against the wall; you felt the air being forced out of your lungs before you registered the pain that ripped throughout your back.

Tears quickly began to cloud your vision as the ebb of panic began to grow with each second you couldn’t force a breath into your lungs. Mouth agape you slid down the wall, trying to get onto your hands and knees desperate to get out a range of the spray of the shower and the small stall and into the main room of the refresher.

The bellows of the boys and their thundering footsteps resounded throughout the ship, you turned to yourself Focus, you cannot panic now, breathe out, breathe it all out! You commanded yourself. You were unsure if you were blinking away the tears or the water that was dripping off your skin. Forcing the trapped air in your lungs out through your mouth to the point you felt there was nothing left to exhale. You shakily tried once more to breathe in and with great relief washed over you as your body obeyed and allowed your lungs to inflate.

You were unsure if it was just your hand that was trembling or if it was the ship as you blindly reached for your towel. Latching onto the soft fabric, you pulled it off the rack, gritting your teeth as you tugged it around your body. Rolling the hem down praying that it kept the towel in place. You didn’t even notice that you had grabbed the hand towel.

Holding onto the wall to support your unsteady legs. You already knew that your skin would be decorated in a lovely range of blues and blacks as your body throbbed with a wave of nausea threatening to wash over you. You reached for the button for the door, luckily it complied and opened without issue. You didn’t even want to entertain the idea of being locked inside and being thrown about even more.

Bracing your arms on the doorway, you looked down the hall to your left to see; what you would believe to be a crashed wreckage of a ship if you weren’t on it and it was still moving. Wires had come loose and hung from the ceiling like a mass of black tentacles, and snaked across the ground. The white lights had switched to red, a telltale sign that the ship had substituted for auxiliary power. The ventilation grates had become uprooted, the pipes looked like they had swelled if that was possible.

For the third time, the ship tilted almost to a 45-degree angle, sending you flying into the wall in front of you, you raised your arms across your face as you braced for impact only to be met with a slightly softer landing. Your left knee slid past the object that cushioned your fall and collided with the metal wall.

A whimper escaped your lips as you gritted your teeth riding out the wave of pain. Clutching to the firm object as you fought back the tears, you spared a glance up, wondering what you had crashed into and to your surprise you came face to face with Hunter.

His strong arms were wrapped around your back keeping you firmly pinned against his body, you did not doubt that his back took the full brunt of your combined weight as you were hurled into the wall. “You okay?” he grunted, his eyes slowly reopened as he had shut them prior to impact. You gave a weak nod, not trusting your voice to be anything but hoarse which would no doubt have him questioning your wellbeing and trying to tend to your injuries before the ship was seen too.

You risked a look down at your knee not wanting to see the full damage of the direct contact with the wall caused. You were more angry than embarrassed to see Hunter's leg in between yours and pressed up against you. Selfishly wishing that he had managed to protect your knee as he did the rest of your body, for the pain pulsated through your knee with what felt like fire. If he noticed himself in the compromising position you both found yourself in he didn’t say anything.

His arms slowly uncoiled themselves from around you. You took a step back feeling your knee sear in pain as you gingerly placed your weight on it. You offered him a hand which he accepted, steadying each other as you both found your feet. He gave you a once over, and you missed his eyes widening before he cleared his throat making a rough gesture with his hands down the corridor, “sorry” he mumbled as he made his way forward. You followed slowly behind hobbling as you made your way to the cockpit.

You heard his heavy footsteps before you saw him, though apparently, the large clone didn’t see you either as he barrelled into you, sending you face-first to the ground once more. Before your body could be damaged any further by meeting the deck of the ship, Wrecker's arm hastily hooked itself around your upper body, pulling you upright and towards him.

“Wooooo there” Wrecker chuckled as rightened you.

You mumbled out a small thank you as you instinctively clutched his large hand to your chest with your smaller ones. Feeling a hot blush rise across your cheeks, you cast a look down and found his large hand grasping your breast. “Ah Wrecker, please can you let go?” the clone turned his attention down and quickly released you as if you were hot to the touch. He rushed out a long string of apologies as he began to edge around you and gave you a full berth with his hands palm up so you could see that no further offences would happen.

You prayed that you could make it to the cockpit without another indecent incident. Though you were unsure since you hadn’t yet run into Tech or Crosshair, and the universe has thrown you against two of the four why not the rest?

When you reached the front of the ship, Tech was in the pilot chair, shouting responses over the blaring sirens to answer Hunter's increasingly distressing questions regarding the state of his ship. Hunter stood holding onto the console to Tech’s right. Wrecker stood behind them both holding onto the ceiling for support though there was no Crosshair in sight.

You ducked under Wrecker's arm and stood to the left of Tech to get a better view of the control panel watching in disbelief as all lights lit up blinking in rapid succession, red and amber flashing as if anything that could have gone wrong has gone wrong. The Havoc marauder once again stuttered as the inner systems of the engine struggled to work.

A worrying scraping and crunching sounded to your left before the familiar sound of pressure building in the pipes resonated throughout the cockpit accompanied by a popping as the bolt shot off and hit the wall across the room. The ship rolled abruptly to the right. You tried to grab the back of Tech’s chair to once more steady yourself but missed as it spun away out of your grip.

Forcing your weight onto your left leg in an attempt to keep yourself from being sent into yet another wall, you yelped as pain that erupted through your joint forced you to shift your weight back on your right leg causing you once more to lose your footing and you went crashing again into the floor.

Luckily, Tech swirled his seat around just in time for you to go, arms flailing, onto his lap. You groaned as your lower abdomen slammed against his thighs. You would have continued to slide off and over if your own thighs had caught on the edge of his chair. Locking you in what was no doubt an unprofessional position. Pain greeted you once more as you slapped the metal grating on the floor in an impulsive move to protect your head from getting what you would believe to be another concussion.

“Oh for fuck sake” you wheezed out. You couldn’t tell if your face was hot due to another blush of embarrassment of being thrown around as a ragdoll whilst everyone remained steady-footed or due to the blood rushing to your face as it was centimetres from the ground. Though what you certainly could tell was the cold breeze of air that kissed your naked booty. Naked? Has your towel ridden up?

“Uhh (y/n) are you okay?” Tech nervously asked.

You gripped his thighs to the best of your ability as you tried to push yourself back up, his hand timidly reaching to your waist to steady you not daring to remove both hands from the steering wheel.

You took in a shaky breath before working up the nerve to look down at yourself and to your horror noticed that your towel barely covered the beginning of your thighs. Before your brain could begin a side showreel of your journey from the shower to here which will no doubt play on repeat every night for the foreseeable future whilst keeping sleep at bay, you forced yourself to stare ahead at the window. Determined to pray and hope that your wardrobe malfunction had not been noticed in the current chaos.

“Grand, thank you Tech, might I ask that you if you could stop the ship from trying to kill us that would be great” you answered him quietly. Daring not spare a glance at any men to see their faces.

“What is kriffing going on?!” you turned just in time to see the sniper come to a sliding halt in the cockpit doorway, his chest heaving as a thin layer of sweat trickled down his face. His eyebrows furrowed as he levelled at what you believed was a confused once-over. Since you have never seen Crosshair look confused, you were unsure. You felt your face heat up in sheer embarrassment either way. Casually you tried to move your hands to cover your front.

Hunter grumbled in annoyance as he gripped the console and pulled himself up into a standing position. “Where have you been?” Wrecker asked loudly.

“I got locked in the bunks, the damn door wouldn’t open. Then I got tossed around for a bit” he snarled at his share of events, rubbing his elbow, no doubt one of his many injuries.

“Stories can wait! Tech you better have a way to fix this ship! I have no interest in kicking the can today” Hunter growled.

“That I do” Tech declared. He spun his chair to face everyone, adjusting his goggles; he pulled out his holopad before reciting the long list of items that would need fixing.

Standing on your tiptoes on top of a stool. Your arms ached as you held them above your head, holding some insufferable pieces of wiring together, your knee just aching in protest of being used. Why Tech couldn’t have spared a moment to pass you some tape that he usually carried on him when he walked passed you did not know.

Crosshair stood next to you, one hand on a leaver that had to be held down as it kept tripping if it was left alone. The other twirling his toothpick between his fingers. It was also he who decided to remind you that you had grabbed the hand towel that was incredibly short and not your actual towel. You turned red at his words then crimson when he told you not to worry it looked good on you.

“Oh no,” you whimpered, eyes widening you cast a frightened look at Crosshair who gave you a raised eyebrow in response.

“Oh nononononoooooo” You could feel the fabric of your towel slowly beginning to unfurl itself. The fear and realisation of becoming completely naked in just mere moments had you desperately looking around the corridor for anything you could use to either hold the blasted wire in place so you could adjust yourself or you could press yourself against something in hopes of pinning the towel in place.

“What?” The sniper asked watching you curiously. “The towel!” you quietly yelled at him, not wanting to alert the rest of the ship to your current predicament.

Your head snapped back left to right, your eyes darting frantically around the room desperately scanning anything, but nothing was in reach. “Oh fuck oh fuck” Casting a look down, you could see it. You could feel it, in mere moments you were going to be standing stark naked in front of Crosshair.

“Crosshair, please! Help me” you begged him, you weren’t even sure what he could do.

Before you could even drop the wires in your hand, you felt strong hands encircling your body, catching the towel and pinning it in place before it could fall too far. Flickering your gaze down you could see the back of Crosshairs head. He managed to hook his foot on the leaver to keep it down, then stretched his entire body in order to help you. How he did this so fast you did not know.

You remained stunned momentarily before remembering your manners “Thank you” you quietly told him. With his fast reflexes at catching your towel, you were grateful that only the top of your breast was exposed.

“Tech get your ass in here with some tape!” He growled out. The top of his head was pressed against your stomach. Did he throw his gaze down just in case he didn’t catch my towel in time? To make sure what was left of my dignity remained intact? Is he…. Actually a gentleman?

“Dammit Tech, she shouldn't be standing like this with no proper clothes on!” Hunter grumbled at his brother as he followed him into the corridor. A wire spool and a jumble of cables in his hand.

“Well, I presumed the highest priority at this time was saving the ship. Due to the likelihood of the ship suffering an irreversible catastrophic failure that could result in an immediate explosion or failure of all power which would leave us without life support then followed by an explosion. I did not think that the matter of one's clothing was important considering what we wear would not be enough to save us” Tech stated loudly as he walked past in one hand his holopad, supported by his fingers he still managed to tap away with his thumb. While in his other hand he held his tape.

“She's a woman Tech, tends to have a little more to show than a man, not like you would know” Crosshair hissed. You would have joined in with scolding him had the words explosion not sent a cold shiver down your spine.

Staring at him, eyes wide, you ask “We were close to exploding?”

He dragged over a crate and climbed on top. He pocketed his pad and began unrolling the tape before circling it around the two wires and securing them together. “Not any more” he said matter of factly before stepping back down.

“At the time yes, but we have taken sufficient measures that we should have reduced the probability of an explosion”

Blinking at him, you asked timidly “Tech I am hearing “Should have” are we still in danger?” On one hand you were scared of imminent death but on the other, you wouldn’t have to remember the embarrassment that was these past few hours, ever again.

“Well I won’t fully know until we land the ship and I have time to do a full diagnostic” He shrugged his shoulders before pulling out his holopad once more. Tapping the screen, he adjusted his goggles “There are still more items we need to look into if we are to succeed with this plan” he stated matter of factly.

Crosshair had let go of your waist when you had securely clutched the towel in your hands. “Thank you” you gave him a small smile.

“(Y/N) go get some clothes on -” You scrambled down the corridor before Hunter could even finish his sentence, hearing the command was all you need for you to take your leave and find some clothes, then you could focus on not dying.

[wendywilliamsleftlip]

NOT MY TIK TOK‼️‼️‼️‼️ i just found this gem on my fyp.

[715thattackbattalion]

I miss him, okay. Somebody better talk about him in Bad Batch S2.

[barrycoganart]

Leading the Way.

A hardened veteran warrior of Mandolor, Bo Katan of House Kryze and seen it all. Her home torn in two during the clone wars between death watch and Darth Maul, then subjugated into fear by the Empire. Now with the promise of a bright future and wielding the Legendary Dark Sabre. Can she finally unite her people once and for all? Enjoy!

[reneeofthestars]

CHARACTER DESIGN SHEET - Captain Mark

Species: Human (clone) Born: 32 BBY

After the Battle of Genosis, Mark was assigned to serve as Captain of the Eighty-Second (82nd) Battalion. Under the command of Jedi General Thalen – who was bookish and nervous – the 82nd suffered many loses. Everything came to a head 3 months later, during a battle on Eadu’s moon, where Thalen and nearly the entire Battalion was massacred. Only Mark and 11 other clones survived.

Mark and the remaining 11 were then reassigned to Chimera Company, a new clone company made up of the remnants of more than a dozen similarly-decimated armies. Chimera was led by Jedi General Teyla Marin and her Padawn, Commander Gida Tiatkin. With the poor leadership of Thalen, Mark was very reluctant to take orders from more Jedi, but he eventually found common ground with Teyla and Gida, and the three of them were able to turn the fragmented company into a cohesive, close-knit unit.

*

While he repainted his armor to match the purple of the rest of Chimera Company, he kept the green of the 82nd on the fin of his helmet as a tribute to the ones he lost. The rest of Chimera followed suit, wearing the purple paint of their current company, and the color of their original units on their helmets.

*

Mark is Force-sensitive. Discreetly, she and Gida Tiatkin began teaching – but not training – Mark about how to utilize his newfound abilities.

Once it came into her possession, Teyla gifted Mark the lightsaber of her old maser, Sifo-Dyas. He fitted it with a kyber crystal he had found in a cave while on a mission two years before. Mark’s fighting style leans towards offense, and is somewhat aggressive, similar to Form V, Shien & Djem So.

*****

And thus completes the design sheets for the heads of Chimera Company!! Though time consuming and tedious, I'm so pleased with how they've turned out!!

You can read more about Mark, Teyla, and Gida on my AO3, HERE!

✨ Commissions are OPEN ✨  

[littlenephilim999uriel]

Imagine Rex sneaking into your room one night finally confessing his feelings.

It was late at night when she heard a knock on the door. „I wonder who needs me this late at night?“ (y/n) mumbled to herself as she walked over towards the door. While she had no clue who it could be the Senator certainly did not expect to look into the eyes of the Captain of the 501 st. Oh what a rather pleasant surprise that was „Captain… how can I help you?“ Rex seemed to be rather nervous. One didn‘t need to be a Jedi to notice that. „May I come in Senator?“ Rex muttered quietly as not to be caught. (y/n) nodded at that and stepped aside to let him enter. The door quietly closed behind the both of them as Rex slowly turned around to look at her. „What is it then?“ (y/n) asked again to which Rex only let out a sigh. He seemed to be thinking about something before he took a deep breath and looked at her. „Tell me to leave.“ She just raised her eyebrows at that. „I‘m sorry?“ Rex let out a almost sad chuckle. „Tell me to leave or I‘ll say something we‘ll both regret.“ Now that made her even more curious. What could be so bad to make her regret a Visit from her favorite Captain. She couldn’t help it as a chuckle escaped her lips. „Now you have gotten my interest. What could be so bad to tell me to have you this nervous.“ Rex let out yet another sigh. „I-… I mean… I just..“ now this was a strange sight to see. The calm and collected leader was a nervous and stuttering Mess. What was he so scared of? „Rex, you can tell me everything. You know I would never judge nor harm you.“ Her (e/c) eyes met his holding this warm and loving glint she always seemed to save up only for him. A soft laugh left him as he nodded. „I know that it is just hard for me to say.“ The Senator only raised her eyebrows at him urging him to keep going. „I‘ve started to feel different around you… I can‘t seem to keep my eyes away from you. I am always trying to be close to you. I just… I just want to be by your side all the time.“ She just blinked at him. It actually took the Senator a good minute before she finally could grasp what he just said. „So you‘re in Love with me?“ She finally answered. Rex only nodded his head at that. Rex could feel himself getting even more tense. His stiffness finally seemed to catch the Women’s attention as a small soft smile started to spread on her lips. „Well, Captain. I must admit whenever you are not close to me I seem to miss you.“ She then took a step closer to which Rex out of reflex took a step back. „I always am looking for you in a room full of People.“ And another step forward and another one backwards. Rex was soon stopped from walking any further by the wall behind him. He swallowed nervously as his eyes met her curious ones. „I must admit I am in Love with you as well.“ She was now standing so close to him, she actually had to look up to meet his eyes. He didn‘t even try to hide his surprise but soon after Rex started to smile. Without uttering another Word, afraid that if he spoke this Moment would disappear, he gently reached out to touch her cheek. Not even thinking about it (y/n) leaned into the touch. Finally all of her beloved’s Captains attention was all on her and only her. Rex slowly leaned even closer their Lips now almost touching. She could feel her Eyes slowly starting to close. Almost there… if she just leans up a little bit more they will finally be…

„Captain.“

Huh strange that almost sounded like Fives. It sounded so far away. Far to focused on each other they didn‘t really acknowledge the Voice until-

„Rex! Where are you!“

It sounded a lot louder this time making the two of them jump apart. Rex let out an annoyed sigh and answered his comm. „What?“

„The Men are looking for you. We wanted to go to 79‘s remember? You owe me a Drink Captain.“

(Y/n) raised her eyebrows at him letting out a soft laugh. Not really knowing what else to say he just answered with a short ‚on my way‘ before ending the call. Rex rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. „I need to-„ (y/n) nodded at that. „Ah yes of course your Men are waiting.“

„I‘m really sorry.“ The Senator gave him a reassuring smile. „Don‘t worry about it. Here let me show you out.“ With a nod they both walked towards the door but before Rex could put his Helmet back on (y/n) stopped him. He looked over at her but before he fully could turn his head he could feel her lips on his cheek. After that she then quickly took a step back and gave him a sweet smile. „Have fun Captain. Though I must say.. if your lovely Legs don‘t carry you back to this room later on, we both will have a problem. Am I clear?“ Rex could only nod at that still a little bit dazed from everything that had just happened. He quickly put his Helmet on and almost ran his way down the hall to embarrassed to look back at the giggling Senator standing by the door and watching him leave. God how he wished the Evening at 79‘s had already ended.

[derickbatista31]

Clone trooper