#yandere clones

[jetiisyandereclones]

Hey! First of all, absolutely love your writing and art, it never fails to make me smile when you post.

I don’t know how to type this without sounding awkward, but I had a random platonic yandere/reader idea inspired by your yandere clone family au that I just wanted to get out of my system and figured you might enjoy.

I started thinking about Arla Fett (Jango’s older sister) in this universe. 

In case you aren’t familiar with her character here’s a quick summary: After the murder of her’s and Jango’s parents she was enslaved by the Death Watch and eventually developed an extremely damaging case Stockholm syndrome. She would act as an assassin for the death watch before being arrested. Later on a Jedi general-turned mandolorian by the name of Bardin Jussik would try to help Arla heal from her trauma but after she begged him to help her forget about it entirely, Bardin simply wiped her memory using the force. The two then fell in love and would have settled down (had order 66 not occurred).

So, then I got to thinking: what if these events happened a few years sooner so that Arla and Bardin were already settled down during the war. And how would the yandere clones react to not only having a blood related sister, but a Jedi brother-in-law, and their likely force sensitive teenager aka reader.

Let’s say the war ends and the various clone battalions are rounding up their respective Jedi but the group formerly run by Bardin Jussik wind up having trouble tracking down their long lost general who left abruptly during the war due to his issues with the Jedi council’s leadership and the republic’s approach to the war. 

They get to the point that TBB get called in to help find him.

Even after some time passes, Jussik doesn’t seem to be anywhere and most assume he’s dead as there is literally no trace of him anywhere. TBB eventually refocus their efforts on to other troublesome Jedi (Such as Kanan, Ezra, Vera Sai, and Nazra) who have at least been seen alive and well in the past decade.

Their efforts to track down the Ghost crew lead them back to Lothal since it’s a planet the Ghost returns to regularly. 

The rest of the batch spreads out to search for clues while Hunter brings the Marauder to a refuel station bc the busy marketplace gives him a headache and he just needs a little rest from constantly tracking. 

He gets there and he’s met with reader working the station who’s about three or four years older than Omega. As Hunter asks them to just refuel the ship he can’t help but notice the teen is sort of staring him down.

Expecting some kind of anti-clone sentiment or getting called sub-human he simply asks

“What never seen a clone before?”

Reader looks at him confused and Hunter suddenly remembers that Lothal never had any part in the war and most people on the planet couldn’t care less who he or his brothers were, especially now that the war was over.

Suddenly, almost like they can read his thoughts, reader starts looking embarrassed and apologetic.

“I’m not sure what that’s supposed to mean but…yeah I guess I have been pretty rude just staring huh?” Reader holds up a hand in front of Hunter’s face and closes one of their eyes so that they can only see the non-tattooed side of his face. “It’s just- my buir used to show me holos of my ba’vodu and I swear you look just like him. I’m probably just imagining it.”

Hunter is taken aback by the comment and is suddenly very interested in learning more about this barely paid refueling station attendant’s family. He figures the kid’s dad and uncle are deserters like Cut Laquane. Reader’s additions of some mando’a into their sentences only seems to cement his theory.

The two have a friendly conversation and Hunter finds himself amused by reader’s wide-eyed curiosity about the world outside of Lothal as it’s very reminiscent of when he first met Omega. 

Meanwhile reader is just thrilled that this starship captain is willing to answer all of their questions about his adventures across the galaxy ( Hunter leaves out the whole capturing and lovingly imprisoning all of the Jedi of course). 

Reader grew up on a farm with barely any contact with anybody aside from their parents (the other kids on Lothal find reader creepy for some reason) so speaking with Hunter is a breath of fresh air.

Reader rambles on about how boring life on the farm is and how they were lucky their parents even let them get a job in town since they’re so overprotective.

Reader winds up feeling guilty for making Hunter uncomfortable at first due to them staring at him and then info dumping on him. Eventually reader offers to pay for the Marauder’s fuel as an apology for wasting the man’s time.  

Hunter and reader wind up talking for so long that the rest of the batch come looking for their leader, only to find him lightly bickering with a kid about how it’s not necessary for them to pay for his fuel for simply looking at him a little too long.

Hunter suddenly remembers he has a duty and mission to complete and goes into leader mode, discussing with the others on where they should land the ship for the night so they have a place to stay.

Reader casually offers the empty field on their family’s farm since they wouldn’t have to pay for it like the ship docking spots in town. Reader also mentions harvest season just passed and their father has a tendency to cook an excess of food. 

Wrecker is sold on the idea immediately upon the offer of free food and begs his brothers to take up the offer.

Hunter, Tech, Echo, and Crosshair are made suspicious by the generosity and Crosshair is the one to ask what the catch is.

Reader simply made the offer in hopes of learning more about these strange off-worlders and decides to (naively) strike a deal.

“No catches, no fees. All is ask is each of you give me your best stories from your travels across the galaxy. Deal?”

The batch takes them up on their offer and soon find themselves following the kid home. As they travel, the batch all start noticing things. All of them had been around force sensitive children for some time now and had learned about the small habits that  most force sensitives had. Maybe reader answers any questions they have before the batch can even ask them. Almost like they read the batch’s minds. The batch quickly notice that reader’s reflexes are just a little too fast for a normal person. None of them really need the confirmation but Tech discretely uses a scanner to check reader’s medicloroan count and it’s a higher amount than most.

By the time the Marauder is nearing reader’s farm the entire batch knows they’re taking this kindhearted and naive little force sensitive back with them to Kamino. Now they just need to decide if they need to “take care of” reader’s family before they go.

They land and reader runs up to the house where their very confused mother is waiting in the front yard. Every member of the batch is stunned when they get a good look at reader’s mother. The woman quite literally looks exactly like an adult version of Omega. It’s almost frightening.

Reader’s mother doesn’t entirely know how to feel about the strangers (given she got her memories about the clone war wiped it’s likely she doesn’t realize they’re clones. Let alone clones of her brother)

Reader’s mother introduces herself as Arla Jussik-Fett. At the same time, Bardin steps out of the house and upon seeing the clones, freezes. 

Now, Lothal is an isolated planet, far from the republic. (Exactly the reason he chose to live there)

So Bardin had only heard whispers and warped rumors about what the clones had been doing. As far as he knew, Jedi and force sensitives found by clones were never seen again. Of course Bardin is going to assume they came to kill him and his family.

He never stopped carrying his lightsaber out of cautiousness and already has his hand on it out of instinct.

Reader notices their dad standing close-by and waved him over. 

“Buir! You’ll agree with me! Mom doesn’t agree but don’t you think these guys look like ba’vodu Jango?”  

All hell breaks loose after that.

 Clone force 99 is #shook and Bardin runs to stand between his family and the clones.

“Cyar’ika, ad’ika, go inside and lock the door.” He order, activating his lightsaber. 

Reader is VERY scared by the sudden tenseness that’s taken over. Bardin and Arla share a look and Arla quickly takes reader inside.

Bardin and the Bad Batch take a long few minutes to size one another up. After some time Bardin finally speaks.

“We will give you all one chance to turn around and walk away.”

Crosshair pops a toothpick in his mouth and takes a moment to scan the area.

“We?”

“We.” Bardin nods.

Just then the shot of a sniper rifle rings out. The end of the toothpick in Crosshair’s mouth splinters and is left charred as a blaster bolt just grazes the tip of it. The bolt doesn’t hurt a hair on the clone’s head, but is definitely WAY too close for comfort.

The batch quickly trace the origin of the shot to the front-facing window in the second story of the house where Arla is standing with a rifle pointed down at them.

Arla, despite having lived a fairly quiet and domestic life the past few years, is still a dead on shot. She was a very successful assassin for the Death Watch after all. 

Hitting the toothpick was a warning shot. Crosshair would have dropped had it not been.

“My riduur is right.” Arla shouts down from the open window. “He’s not really the one you need to be worried about.” 

Both Bardin and Arla lived difficult lives and as a result were very particular about security and protecting their home. They wanted to make it so their ad’ika could maintain their innocence. Unfortunately this resulted in reader being extremely sheltered and completely banned from learning how to use their force powers.

After a lot of struggle, Bardin and Arla manage to escape with reader by the skin of their teeth. 

So, TBB return to Kamino to share their strange news. 

They bring the name Arla Fett up to the Alpha clones and they’re vaguely aware of the name as Jango had mentioned her fondly once or twice.

The news quietly spreads around Kamino as a rumor. Some clones are absolutely enthralled by the concept of a new addition to the family. Others are cautious upon finding out Arla was once part of the Death Watch and are against the idea of bringing someone like her near their Jedi.

Some shinnies make the joke that the Fett genetics must give them a type since Arla herself married a Jedi just like so many of her brother’s clones. 

A few of the clones wonder if Arla shares their yandere tendencies. Some clones are already referring to her as Ori’vod Arla and joking about how they wonder if Bardin Jussik is good enough for their big sis. And then some clones just don’t care.

Meanwhile the squad once run by Bardin Jussik is ecstatic to find out their precious general was alive after all. WITH A WIFE NO LESS! Suffice to say they are stoked.

The news about Bardin and Arla’s force sensitive kid is far less widespread or just gets overshadowed.

Since Bardin is off the grid the clones have no idea where he would go. They ask around the Jedi on Kamino but Bardin was never very friendly with any of them. So they instead decide to see what they can find about Arla. Thanks to Emperor Vader the clones are given access to Arla’s arrest records and the subsequent psychiatric treatments she received while in prison. 

When it’s revealed that Arla was essentially enslavement by the Death Watch and used as a soldier it’s like a switch is flipped. Every last clone on Kamino suddenly realizes that the Death Watch did to Arla exactly what the Republic did to them. She really is their sister. A kindred spirit.

Cue the most quietly chaotic custody battle in history with various clone groups and individuals trying to figure out who gets to bring their dear sister and her Jedi husband home to Kamino.

It doesn’t really matter who does it bc the second she’s there she won’t be leaving. With the combined power of the entirety of Kamino it doesn’t take long to find the Jussik-Fett family.

And when they find out about reader? Their ori’vod’s precious ad’ika who’s force sensitive?!

Every single clone is obsessed and wants to be the best uncle.

Every. Single. Clone. 

(I have no idea how that would work out but I feel like the clones would find a way to organize it without completely overwhelming their ori’vod’s dear ad’ika)

Reader’s little family of three suddenly gets much MUCH bigger.

I can see Bardin Jussik being absolutely miserable after being wrangled onto Kamino. (He is absolutely not going without one hell of a fight. He is dragged in kicking and screaming)

The guy left the Jedi order in favor of a mandalorian lifestyle bc he hated the rigidity and hypocrisy of the Jedi. He hated how he couldn’t use his abilities to help more people just because the republic said he wasn’t allowed. Being constantly surrounded by the various Jedi artifacts spread around Kamino would most likely make him feel even more trapped than the bars of the cell that he was kept in before he finally calmed down and stopped biting any clone who would come near.

But he wouldn’t exactly have a chance to escape, especially not with his wife and child! The man would rather die than leave his family alone with the obsessed clones.

I can see him assisting in escapes, but not going with whoever gets loose. He always makes sure he won’t be tied back to the jailbreak so he and his family don’t get in trouble or separated as a punishment. 

(The clones quickly figure out the best way to keep him from trying anything is threatening to take his wife and reader away)

Arla would probably be conflicted about the situation. While she knows being imprisoned on Kamino is supposed to be terrible, she’s happy to be given a second chance at being a sister to Jango. Even if she knows the clones aren’t exactly him (mentally and emotionally that is). She has been in an abusive hostage situation before (Death Watch) but for some reason to her, this time it’s different…? The clones don’t burn a brand into her back like the Death Watch did. They don’t give her scars, don’t chain her up. They never hurt her. They are soft and loving, looking UP to her for guidance and making sure SHE is comfortable being called ori’vod and acting as an older sister to all of them. Many clones go to her for parenting advice and sometimes just to excitedly talk about their day or ask about hers. 

Arla’s mental health has been cracked from a young age. The clones somewhat use this to their advantage. Arla knows that what the clones are doing to the Jedi is wrong, but she also doesn’t entirely see the harm in it?

So many of the families living on Kamino are happy and healthy and everyone cares about one another. And Arla knows that as long as she stays, she’ll be surrounded by family and friends and love. She wouldn’t have to worry about armored soldiers bursting through the door and gunning down her family in front of her. Not again.

She knows Bardin is dissatisfied, and restless and she feels terrible for wanting to stay, but as long as she stays on Kamino, she knows her family is safe.

Reader starts off ecstatic. FINALLY having friends and family who understand them, and mentors willing to help them use the force properly. But before long they start feeling trapped again. Reader realizes they may have traded one prison for another. Lothal for Kamino. They still find themselves wanting to explore the stars. Reader eventually approaches ba’vodu Hunter and asks him if they can come along on the batch’s next expedition.

Hunter flat out says no. The Alphas are strictly against it. Reader asks around and literally every clone on Kamino says no to letting reader come along off world. It’s too dangerous out there for a naive little one like reader! They’re too sweet! Too innocent! (They are also literally getting close to being 18 and very much not a child anymore)

And reader finally realizes the mess they accidentally brought upon themself. 

one day they defeatedly walk up to Hunter, take a seat next to him, tiredly leaning their head on his shoulder.

“Remember that deal we made when we first met? And you promised to give me your best story about one of your adventures? I’m ready to hear it now…”

I’d love to know your thoughts on this! I’d love to know what you think would go differently. This wound up being a lot longer than I thought it would but I figured you might find it interesting! 

Your work is amazing, I think it’s SUPER creative. Please don’t forget to take care of yourself and have an amazing day!

I actually love this.

I dont have a whole lot.more to add except jango fett is still alive in my au. So that would make things extra interesting for aarla.

Also, Bardin and Vera would vibe. She orchestrates a majority of the successful escapes from kamino, and is glad to have his help.

[icouldntfinditsoiwroteit]

hello! I just found your blog yesterday and I don't know if you still accept requests, but uh, if it's OK could we have more of Slick's squad being obsessed with him? please?

Hello, sorry for taking so long to answer, I just didn't have the time and haven't been in the best mood to write.

This was more centered around Slick, to make the timeline a bit less wonky, this happens before my first post of Slick and his squad and also before Kanan and the reader are captured by the clones.

But it does happen after the great escape which I will write about later, it occurs alongside the "Yandere clones and their running kids" arc, which I will finish someday.

And yes I am taking requests of any fandom I've written about previously, if you want to give me a question or prompt to continue the story go ahead but I also make headcanons.

Slick became painfully aware of his injured body the moment consciousness came to him.

He didn't bother to move or even open his eyes he already knew where he was.

The cushioned floor and the smell of chemicals filled the air, he was all too familiar with the isolation room, this is where they would take him every time he tried to escape or anyone else.

Slick hated the fact that he felt pity for the Jedi, but when he had seen General Kenobi come out of it a husk of himself, it had managed to scare Slick, he had seen Kenobi endure so many things but this, this had managed to break him, so if they were able to break someone like Kenobi what chance did he have.

Slick remained still for around an hour after he had woken up, he had gotten good at counting each second in these rooms.

He finally opened his eyes and was met with the pure white cushioned room.

Slick sighed as he sat up.

He saw a tray of food on the floor, he stood up and went to retrieve it.

*Rations,* Slick noted, they had stopped giving him any food besides that when they noticed he used the food to keep track of time.

He began eating knowing there was no point in starving himself.

It wasn't until he had finished that he heard the all familiar sound of the door to his cell opening.

He remained sitting but put his tray on the floor, he did his best to hide his surprise, no one in these rooms ever got visits, so why was he getting one.

When the door opened he saw Cody at the entrance.

Cody entered the room and the door quickly closed.

"Commander," Slick greeted with a mocking tone.

Cody ignored it.

"Your breaking a lot of your own rules coming here," Slick continued.

"I want your help," 

Slick raised an eyebrow.

"You used to help with Obi Wan's padawan didn't you?" Cody asked.

Slick didn't answer, he did, he and his men had been the ones to help the kid in many of their training sessions, Slick hadn't hated the kid, but he had to admit he had been a bit...angry, when the kid was assigned the seargeant position of another squad and had basically left them.

But he could never bring himself to blame them, after all the kid had to endure for their safety, Slick knew it was for the best.

"Yeah," Slick finally answered.

*Did they capture them?* Slick wondered, he knew that in the last mass escape, every single Jedi of their same species had managed to get away, he wasn't surprised, even without the force they were still more than capable of tearing down wall of beskar, what had surprised him was how long it had taken them.

"I'm also aware you came into contact with...mandalorians who hunt their kind," Cody continued.

Slick narrowed his eyes, he wasn't liking were this was going.

"What about it?"

"The battalion 901 have tracked down their general, who is a Nakild, so we want you to help in designing a solitary cell for someone like them," Cody explained.

"I know you were held in one and your research after didn't go unnoticed,"

Slick could only look at Cody with a poker face.

Had he lost his mind?

Those cells were made with the sole purpose of holding Nakilds long enough before they were skinned alive.

"They aren't cells, those are death traps," Slick corrected, he had done all that research for the sole purpose of making sure the kid was never in anything even remotely similar ever again, to make sure they would never fall into it again.

"And the fact that you know that is more than enough,"

"We just want you to create something just as effective but without the intention of killing, just containing until they understand," Cody explained.

Slick wanted to tell Cody to fuck off, to get away from him, the screams he heard in that cell no matter for how little time will always haunt him.

But then he remembered that he wans't the only one there, it had been him and his men, so the question of why was Cody coming to him came up.

"You know I wasn't the only one there that day, so why come to me?" Slick asked.

"I want to give you a chance,"

"Many wanted you to be executed for what you did, but your men begged me not to, to give you to them," Cody said as he came closer, Slick pressed himself to the wall behind him.

"And I can tell, that they love you, they love you just as much a me and the 212 love Obi Wan, so I have hope,"

"Hope?" Slick held his fists tightly.

"Hope that you will someday understand, just like my Jedi now does, that this is for the best," Cody continued as he took pressed his hands on Slick's shoulders.

"So I want to give you a chance, to prove that you can help us in keeping our family safe," Cody finally stepped back, Slick breathed out in relief for the much need space.

Slick could only stare in disbelief at Cody, he truly believed his own words...

Slick wanted to curse him out, but did he actually have a choice?

Even if he said no, his old squad would make them, if they were as delusional as the rest they would see it as a necessary evil and he would be stuck in the same white room.

So Slick sighed heavily hating what he was about to say.

"Alright...I'll help you," Slick gave in, he truly didn't have any other option, but like this at least he could try to find a way to slide a weakpoint at some point in the design.

"I'm glad you are coming around," Cody said.

"Then we have no time to waste, your men are eager to see you," He instructed walking to the door.

"Now?" Slick said not really exited of going back to his men.

"Of course, I'm sure your men will be more than able to keep an eye on you while you all work," Cody said as the door opened.

Slick swallowed but followed, knowing there was no escaping this, and saying that the white room was better would be the biggest lie.

[commandertono]

Hey y’all you know I don’t post often, but my friend jetiisyandereclones account got deleted. We have no clue as to why and everything of theirs is sadly gone. They have a new account called Clonewarssimpsblog2 please follow them and support them, as well as be patient!

[badbatchyandare]

Part 7! Finally have a title!

You’re ok, your brothers are here!

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Cody unknowingly goes into a march, the coordinates have been set and a few search parties are already on their way. Hunter was right about the planet but if their Jedi was on the planet was still left to be seen. He couldn’t go with them because he had things to do here. Paper work, training new cadets if they wanted to, but there was another question that needed to be asked. Did he have an accomplice?

Cody continues his march figuring out how he was going to ask this question.

A soft cry broke him out of his thoughts. At first he thought he didn’t hear it, that it was just his thought playing tricks on him. He stops and listens. There it was again. A soft quiet cry. A soft little cry. He immediately heads towards it. Finding a little tubie behind a few boxes which held food. The poor thing was crying his heart out. His face was all red and damp.

“ Oh you poor thing.” He carefully picks up the little tubie and wipes the little one's face. He started calming down and reached out to gasp his hand pulling it to his mouth sucking on Cody’s finger, calming down more but it was obvious that the poor thing was hungry. Cody looks around, trying to find someone who might have hid him or trying to escape and might have left him behind. The nursery was way too far for him to wander off. That’s when he spots a ventilation grate open as well as a little blue blanket next to it. He calls in a possible escape and picks up the blanket. He thought it was kinda cute when he had to pull his finger out and the tubie would ‘ah ah’ noise and reach out with his little hand opening and closing them. “ Let's get you something to eat. Hm? Then you meet my little brothers, wouldn't that be fun?” He says as heads towards the nursery. Knowing that he’ll pass by Hunter's room, so he can tell Hunter that he’ll stop by later. What he didn’t expect was to see Tech trying to get into Hunter's room.

“ Tech Um, what are you doing?” He asks, carefully shifting the little one onto his hip. Tech looks up at him from his where he was working on his datapad trying to hack into the System for him to open the door.

“ trying to see my brother. Unlike you I care about his mental health and well-being.” Tech stood up pissed at Cody. Ah. Tech was worried about Hunter which was understandable. But he didn’t have to hack into the system to see his brother. “ You didn’t have to do that…I can let you in, you just had to ask.” Cody couldn’t help but to smile. Tech was usually the one to try and do it on his own. But he still asks. To try and get more information and maybe even find a loophole. Tech's face turns into anger one of the few times he actually has an expression on his face. “ Yes you would have and most likely would have given me a time limit. Not let me take him to somewhere safe. ” Tech glares at him. His little brother hates him just like his other little brothers. “ I can still let you in. If you’d like.” Everything needs time. He’ll give his brothers some time. Even if his patience is running thin. There was silence before he nodded. As Cody taps in the code. Tech stays quiet staring at the little baby. He was hiding his face on Cody's side. The little one probably didn’t know he was their replacement. Well…other than Hunter. Hopefully Cody won’t abandon him. All his thoughts disappeared when the door opened to reveal Hunter. Tech immediately went in to check on him. Hunter was standing up and eating a piece of bread when he entered. But his eyes lit up and he smiled after he swallowed. Cody decides to leave them so that they could spend time with one another

[yand-yam]

...Might fuck around and make a yandere purge trooper...

[yandere-writer-momo]

Yandere Head Canons:

My Purpose

Mad Scientist Husband x Reader x Yandere Clone

Now your husband, Dorian Goodman, truly believed he was doing you a favor with his newest creation… or should he say creations? He felt like a horrible husband by being away from you for long hours but he was allergic to pet dandruff so that was out of the equation… so why not clean himself? That way you wouldn’t be lonely! He only had his genius to blame for the horror he inflicted on you from this…

So imagine waking up to see your husband laying beside you in the bed still? His arms felt colder than normal and he smelled like preservatives… something was off but you couldn’t put your finger on it… his black hair was still long and beautiful just like his dark lashes. But something in your gut told you this wasn’t him.

And that’s when the figure beside you wakes up and gives you a bright smile. “I’m Dee. I’m your husband’s clone to keep you company while he’s away.”

You never shot up from the bed so fast to call your husband. You were extremely upset with him for creating a replica of himself rather than spend time with you himself… the nerve!

But your husband reassured you it was fine. That Dee was essentially him in every single way and that Dee could be your companion. He brushed off your concerns on this being cheating since Dee was a complete biological copy of Dorian himself but Dee could be deactivated by Dorian’s voice… it frustrated you. Why couldn’t he just leave his silly inventions behind and just spend time with his own spouse once and awhile? You were so lonely in this mansion…

But you didn’t take your frustration out on Dee. The poor clone was as clueless as you but he insisted he was created to serve you. Dee’s purpose was to take care of your needs

Dee would clean around the house and do the yard work. He was the complete opposite of the stoic Dorian. He felt more like a real human being than your own husband… minus how abnormally cold he was. He didn’t talk much but he was there. You started to grow attached to him

You spent a lot of time with Dee. He’d cover you with a blanket if you sat in your reading nook to read, he’d brew you your favorite coffee/tea, and he’d rub your shoulders. You constantly had to tell Dee that it was okay. That he didn’t have to be at your every beck and call but he would always say, “you’re my purpose.”

And Dee took notice of your sexual frustration when he peaked in on you touching yourself in the privacy of the bathroom within the glass shower walls. Curiosity began to settle in him. The cute whimpers and cries from your lips stirred something within him and he pushed the door open

You nearly screamed when Dee entered the bathroom, the only place he wasn’t beside you. But what shocked you more was the large erection in his gray joggers. It seemed he was more human than you thought and you were aching for something inside of you…

You let Dee have his way with you. He truly was a copy of your husband from how much he stretched you. Dee felt so good. He was so big and he was so strong. And he oddly smelled like your husband now… like clean linen and citrus. It was comforting and sexy. It was like Dorian was with your right now. Like Dorian was inside of you.

And in your passion it spilled from your lips once your orgasm rocked through you. Three little words that changed Dee forever, “I love you.” Dee held you while he rode you through your orgasm until his finally came. His strong arms held you up and his cheeks were filled with color. You loved him. You loved him. Dee didn’t want to ever be deactivated. Des wanted to be with you.

Dee would big spoon you every night. His large body pressed as close to yours as physically possible. There was a change in him. He was starting to become warm. Warm like a furnace. It was strange…. Dee became more and more human as the days turned to months. Your texts to your real husband became less and less but he probably didn’t even notice since he was busy with his inventions.

Dee would make you breakfast every morning and have his face between your legs to please you while you ate. Breakfast and sex became the norm for you and him. It felt so wonderful to feel wanted again. And every time, Dee begged you to tell him how you loved him. He would do anything to you to hear those words. Anything.

A shame you started to neglect your real husband. Dorian was shocked to see you folded up in a pretzel in your bed while Dee slammed into you like a mad man. This wasn’t what the clone was built for. He wasn’t built to fuck you. What the hell?

And that’s when Dee gave him a smirk. It was like looking in a mirror except there was something terrifying behind those ice blue eyes. Something sinister and Dorian didn’t like it at all. Dorian needed to get rid of Dee quickly… Dorian gave Dee one last look before he walked out of the room before you noticed

Dee kissed your head as he tucked you in. “I’m going to go get some water, okay?”

Dorian waited in the kitchen for Dee to come to him and the clone did. Dorian and him stared at each other for a few minutes before Dorian sighed.

“Deactivate.” Dorian told Dee but the clone remained standing there menacingly rather than deactivating like he was supposed to. “I said deactivate-“

And that’s when Dee launched himself toward Dorian and began to strangle him. His ice blue eyes filled with glee as the color slowly drained from Dorian’s face. An evil smirk on his face.

“It’s my purpose to make (your name) happy and there not happy with you so you can’t deactivate me anymore.” Dee whispered in Dorian’s ear. “They don’t love you. They love me.”

Dee ended up burying Dorian in the backyard before you woke up. He didn’t want you to be sad about your old husband any longer….

Dee slipped the ring he took off Dorian’s finger onto his. The shiny gold band now proudly on display. A smile on his face. Your real husband was with you now and he’d make you happy.

[sophiethewitch1]

I wonder how the batboys would be with a reader with a MAJOR interest in foreign languages. I'm not just talking about knowing several languages, I'm talking about a reader who's also capable of using the basics of so many languages that people don't really tend to learn or even know exist (can you imagine casually speaking Burmese or Catalan in front of the boys??), and they know how to read numerous writing systems. Imagine if the Reader's room is just full of language textbooks and their phone is full of language apps

They'd be incredibly impressed, of course. They all know their fair share of languages, considering their job/hobby/personal exercise routine, but the level of effort and care you put in is astounding.

Tim, despite himself, immediately gets competitive about it. He needs to be on the same level as you, and understand you in all ways. And if you love something as much as you love languages, he needs to love it the same way too. So, get ready for quizzes and competitions galore. He probably adds you on Duolingo, even if you didn't give him your contact details, the little stalker. He wants to win (you).

Dick's absolutely over the moon if you decide to research his family's preferred dialect of Romani. He'll happily teach you and you'll have many quiet, whispered conversations together. The language is quite romantic (it is actually a romance language), just like he is, and he probably starts flirting with you all the time in Romani. Just, constantly hitting on you, but in a way only you can understand, so he doesn't get too embarrassed. Flirt back using his mother tongue, and you'll have a swooning Dick Grayson on your hands.

Damian sees this as a grand opportunity to invite you closer into his space. His family has connections in all of the Middle East and further, and he's got access to thousands of ancient documents in hundreds of languages. Is very smug every time you ask him for his help or a book you think he might have. Which, of course, he does. Even if he doesn't he'll have it soon, so don't go asking the others, alright?

Jason 'number one Shakespeare fan' Todd suggests you start learning some old English with him. And like actual old English, not early modern English like Shakespeare actually used. Enjoys reading classic Russian novels like Dostoevsky in the original text to you. Will also quiz you, but in a chill, uncompetitive way.

[doumadono]

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[dulaglutide]

Hello may i request yandere hantengu clones(separate) with a nezuko reader ????? Have a nice day/night!

This is beautiful (IM SORRY THAT THIS ISNT THAT YANDERE LIKE I DIDNT KNOW WHAT TO DO 😭) Warnings⚠️ : Yandere themes. (This is more fluff than yandere I’m sorry)

Yandere! Hantengu clones x fem demon reader

Aizetsu

Since you sleep pretty much all of the time he will cuddle you a lot

He will be nervous about you leaving him because you can grow and shrink

He will carry you around when you sleep if you two aren’t cuddling

Since you have a strong form and a normal form you threw him off the first time he saw your full form

Your fire is blue instead of pink

Since the fire is blue he thinks it is based off of him it is

He loves how strong you are and he loves how you sometimes will protect him but he will also make sure your always safe

He thinks you look like a little teddy bear when your shrunken down

Sekido

He finds your abilities very useful

He finds you adorable when your in your shrunken form but will never say it

He hates that you can shrink at the same time because you could try to get away from him much easier

He loves that your fire is red

He finds it funny when you burn other demons with your fire

He loves when you get mad and go into your full form

He is still stronger than you in your full form though so don’t get any ideas

He will carry you in your shrunken form because “you can’t walk that well”

He finds it easy to take care of you because you sleep a lot

Karaku

He loves both of your forms

He says you are really hot when your in your full form

He loves that your fire is green

He doesn’t like how much you sleep though

He will try to keep you awake so he can spend more time with you

He will kiss you a lot in your sleep so that you make up and he can just be like “oops did I wake you?”

You know he did it on purpose but you let him think you don’t know

He hates that some people think your a child when your in your shrunken form

He doesn’t want people to think his darling is a child

He wants people to know that his darling is HIS and NOBODY can have you

Urogi

He loves flying with you on his back when your in your shrunken form

He loves that your fire is a yellowish orange

He will want to hold you a lot when your in your shrunken form or sleeping or both

Finds you very hot when your in your full form and will blush a lot

Tease him when he blushes

He will hold you close and tightly when you sleep

He sometimes will wake you up if he gets bored

He is very protective of you even though he knows you can protect yourself

He will never want anybody else to spend time with you because you are his and his only

(Sorry If this was to short)

[blarshwritezz]

Yandere Clone x Reader

Male Yan x gn reader

TW - general yandere behavior, torture, manipulation

Clone!Yan wasn't even supposed to exist. If only your boyfriend had never agreed to that stupid experiement.

It was sketchy, but paid hella good money, and the two of you were going through hard times. You guys really needed the cash. Especially since he was starting to consider proposing.

You told him it was too risky. You told him there were much better ways to make money. Safer ways. But he was blinded by all those zeros. 10 million sure does motivate someone. Even you were considering joining in too.

The day he left for it, you nearly cried. It's been a long time since you had to spend a night without him.

But finally, he came back a week later! Something was just...different. When he held you, he seemed stronger than usual. He seemed to blink less, and stare at you more. He was getting very jealous very easily. Sure he had some slight jealousy issues before he went off, but it wasn't ever this bad...

At first, you considered it side effects of whatever those awful people did, or that it was just because he missed you. But it only seemed to get worse...

You'd notice him eating less, exercising less, doing everything he usually did less...

He used the money from the experiment to buy the two of you a lovely little home somewhere peaceful. Nothing fancy, the two of you didn't need too much. Just a quaint little home in the suburbs.

In that home, you realized there was always this suspicious locked room. When you asked him about it, he just said, "Oh, that? Yeah, I think it's pretty weird too. I guess the previous owners just locked it and forgot to give us the key."

Lately, he's seemed pretty dismissive when you were worried.

But some nights, you swore you heard strange noises coming from that room. Things like scratching, muffled screams, faint groans, and even whispers of your name.

One night, you had enough. It was one of those rare nights where your boyfriend would get up, presumably to use the restroom or get a glass of water, and not return for over an hour.

Silently, you crept down the hall. The door to that room was slightly ajar, the light of the moon peaking out. You got just close to peak in and what you saw was not only horrifying but confusing as well.

There was your boyfriend, holding a bloody pen, standing above...himself? But a grotesque and mutilated version of himself.

You backed away in horror, only to crash into something behind you, making a loud noise. Nearly instantly, your "boyfriend" was at the door staring at you.

"Oh dear, my lovely [Y/N]...you weren't supposed to see this yet. It was going to be a surprise." The man spoke, a twisted grin on his face. "I guess now I have to tell you early."

He grabbed your arm and dragged you into the room. No matter how much you struggled, no matter how strong you were, he was more powerful. His bruising grip could have broken your bone, but he was being oh so careful with you.

"You see, my dearest, this man you called your boyfriend was just pathetic...he didn't have the balls to give you everything you deserve. But I can. I can be perfect for you. I'm him, but better in every way." He whispered, his cold breath against your neck as he held you tight and forced you to look at the man who could hardly be recognized as your sweet boyfriend.

"I won't ever age, or change, or ever go against you. Why, I was made for you..."

You were so confused, and he could tell. But your words were stuck in your throat. It was a good thing he could read you so well.

"Don't you remember? All those months ago, the experiment? The scientists who created me needed a dumb test monkey down on their luck, and your old boyfriend was perfect for that role. They took his skin, his blood, his hair, every bit of DNA they could to make me. The only thing missing was the transference of subconscious, and well, the only thing he could think of was you. So naturally, the only thing I can think of, is you~"

He wrapped his artificial arms around your waist tightly, making sure you didn't fall over. You felt like you would be sick...

"Unfortunately, I have to keep him alive. If he dies, I will too. But I recently decided to take out his eyes. That way he'll never get to see you again. Only I should have such an honor."

He started kissing your neck, making you feel even more disgusted. Right in front of you was your beloved boyfriend, the very one you hoped to spend your life with, turned to this shell of what he once was. You could hardly even see his skin tone beneath all the blood.

"Don't worry, just rest. You'll never have to see that failure again..." With those last few words, he covered your mouth with a cloth. You were already paralyzed in fear, too terrified to fight back this time.

He watched you for the rest of the night...and the next day...and the next night, and the next day, and the next night. Never once were you free from the thing that claimed to be your boyfriend.

Or rather, husband now. He was so glad you finally agreed! Not that you had much of a choice.

Yea, feeling this one! Different style than usual, woo!

[jetiisyandereclones]

Can I just be random and post a snippet of an idea for the end of the Yandere clone family au?

Spoilers for the idea ahead, it’s just too good to loose. The clone family au is in no way over yet, I simply needed to write it down while it was fresh.

Very rough… more of an idea than anything else, but enjoy.

Bode stood before Vera, watching out for any clones as the Jedi and civilians evacuated the shaking city.

“Go? What do you mean go?”

Vera looked at him sternly.

“I mean, leave. I will buy you time, lure the alphas back into the city. Their death will cripple their leadership for a while…give you a chance to find a new, safe home. For all of them.”

Bode shook his head. A frown creasing his handsome features as his eyes watered, refusing to beleive what he was hearing.

“No… that’s not the plan… that CANT be the plan! You, I… THEY need you!”

Vera smiled. A sad, gentle smile. Her eyes shone with affection and empathy.

“Bode. You made a VERY big mistake in the past. It’s time you fixed it. They need you more than you need me. Now go. That’s an order”

Bode shook his head, looking from the last of the evacuees back to Vera, who was already turning away. Turning from him, walking into her certain doom.

“No…NO! MASTER, VERA! There has to be another way!”

Vera paused, half turning to him.

“You’ll be alright bode.”

Bode then felt a giant, invisible hand gently pick him up and take him to the last drop ship left docked on the platform.

Bodes last veiw of his master, of his sister, was of her holding a hand out to him, her fist closed, before she dropped it and he felt that hold on him disappear too late to do anything, as the dropship doors were closing.

—————————————————————————————————————————

Vera sighed as she watched the drop ship take off into the atmosphere.

Without any real need to hurry, she wandered back into the increasingly unstable city.

Despite the main supports for Tipoca being sabotaged and the cities shaking, she navigated it easily. Her home was familier. She knew it no matter what state it was in. Finally, she had reached her destination. The alpha clones barracks.

These barracks were given a spot of honour, above the waterline and on the edge of the city, in a location close to the bad batches barracks. She had been here often enough. Now, she knew she’d never leave them.

Vera picked a spot on the floor. Centre of the window, overlooking the ceaselessly rough ocean.

She kneeled, and focused.

Meditating had never been a strong suit of hers, but today it came easily. Perhaps she was too numb to feel any distraction. Or perhaps she was too focused on her task.

She reached out into the force, into the super highway of force signatures, wrapping around eachother like high tensile cables.

Everything on this planet had its own force signature. The water, the animals, the fish… all of it part of a delicate balance, all of it visible to her in the force.

What Vera was after though, was no small fish, but the very life of the ocean itself.

It was the main force thread… the largest and wildest part of this planets ecosystem.

Reaching out into the force, she tugged at it… unwound the threads that made up its signature, and wrapping them around her like she was the oceans puppet master.

Pull the thread, pull the ocean.

Taking a deep breath, Vera started to pull, encouraging the threads of the oceans force signature up.

Up and up and up…. It took a while, but eventually the ocean covered kamino like a blanket, like it did so long ago….

Coming out of her meditative trance, Vera looked out of the window and saw the giant wall of water that now weighed heavy on her shoulders, mind and soul.

The city crumbled and shook around her. The muted roar of the wild ocean outside reached her ears but still she felt no fear. Only regret and awe at the life around her.

How had she missed it all these years? Shed lived, trained and bleed in this city but never once did she take the time to stop... feel its life.

Not till now. Not till the very end.

It was... beautiful. In a sorrowful way.

No. She was not afraid. She was remorseful.

What could have once been a beautiful co-existence was now destroyed. What she might have once had with the alphas was gone as she felt them draw closer and closer to their doom.

She felt no fear.

Only mourned.

Mourned the life she would never have. The life she will soon steal from her oldest and dearest friends.

She felt them approach,

Alpha and Fordo were always so vibrant..so sharp in the force…. Bright like fire, sharp like pointed ice. She’d know them anywhere so it did not shock her when the doors to the barracks opened and they both stumbled in.

“Vera…” Fordo breathed, having long since abandoned his helmet.

Vera did not look at them. She just kept staring out the window.

“You should have evacuated with the rest of the clones….”

“You knew we’d come” alpha 17 stated. It was not a question. He didn’t ask questions.

Vera slowly stood up. Careful to keep the wave over kamino from falling. Not yet. She wasn’t ready yet.

“I did…. I’d hoped you wouldn’t….”

Fordo took a step forward. He was always the more…. Gentle, of the two. If that’s what you could call it.

“Vera. It’s not too late… we can fix this!”

Vera looked at him sadly. He was as handsome as ever. Both of them were.

“I’m sorry… but it’s over, for all of us”

The alphas then noticed what was outside the window. A giant wall of water set to consume the city and them in it,

Alpha snapped to action, running for Vera, but it was too late.

He could only shout out ‘Vera no!’ Before the Jedi dropped the wave, causing the city to crumble and fall into the ocean.

The three felt the room lurch and drop as millions of tonnes of water descended onto it, forcing the room under and into the ocean.

Vera blacked out, having hit her head in a bunk, the last thing she saw before things got too fuzzy was a flash of red and blue. She felt two sets of strong arms encase her as they slowly fell.

When she came back too it was dark.

There was no light save that of a small torch that was currently being held by alpha 17 as he inspected the walls and window.

The window was cracked, spider webs forming in it as the pressure of the water bore down against it. The walls were crumbling as well. Water was leaking into the room.

Vera still was not afraid.

She groaned a bit from moving and heard footsteps in the water. One of the alphas making their way towards her.

She felt large, rough hands grab her shoulders.

“Vera, can you hear me?” It demanded.

Fordo.

“Yeah Fordo, I can hear you.” Vera muttered.

“Good… these walls and window won’t last forever.”

Alpha 17.

“I’m sorry…. It had to be done.”

Vera sat up. She realised she was on one of the bunks, and she shuffle back so she could lean against the wall. She felt the paper thin matress dip as one of the two clones pulled themselves up to sit beside her, and she leaned against him.

Despising his use of armor in this situation, Vera grabbed his arm and started to remove it.

“What are you doing?” Alpha 17 muttered.

He didn’t attempt to stop Vera removing his armor.

“It’s cold… and I don’t want you to wear all this… not now. I wanna feel you… not the armor.

“We wouldn’t be here if you hadn’t sunk us” Alpha grumbled.

From his tone Vera would have guessed this was a mere inconvenience to him. Like he’d gotten a speeder stuck, instead of being trapped and facing their deaths.

“I’d hoped you wouldn’t have followed me.” Vera said, finally happy to be resting against the warmth of his bulky arm, the thin blacks still wet from the water that was creeping into the room, reaching their toes.

“But… why? Why bring us into the city… why not just… leave with the others?” Fordo asked. There was no anger in his voice. Just confusion.

And that hurt Vera more than she’d care to admit.

“I… needed to give them a chance, not just to escape, but to live. To do that..l you had to be removed from the picture.”

There was silence for a few heartbeats then Fordo spoke, solemnly.

“Do you want to kill us, Vera?”

Vera’s eyes watered.

“No… not anymore. I… there was no other way… I’m sorry it came to this.”

Another few beats passed.

“You know… I never gave much thought to my death… but when I did spare it a moment, I always saw you with me” alpha chuckled mirthlessly.

“You must hate me for this…” Vera said quietly.

“Don’t do that. You know it’s not true… don’t waste what little time we have left.” Alpha barked.

Vera glared into the dark, but didn’t let go of his arm, taking Fordo’s hand when she felt it feel around in the darkness for her.

“What would you have me say then? That I’m sorry, that I wish I didn’t have to bring the city down on all three of us? Well then yes. I do think that.

But you know what, I don’t care.

I don’t care because I’m doing right by my people, by the galaxy.

It needs me to die far more than it needs me alive.”

The two alphas said nothing at veras outburst. But she felt fordos hand squeeze hers tighter.

“You know….this kind of reminds me how we first met… all those years ago… the deepest and darkest part of kamino” alpha stated.

“Minus the unrelenting rising waters…” Fordo added, noting how the level of water had now almost reached their knees.

“Yeah… you could stop it, you know? It’s not too late, we could bullshit our way outta this… like old times.”

Vera nuzzled into alphas arm.

“I could… but I won’t. I’m sorry. This isn’t about you, or me….”

Alpha sighed and leaned back against the wall, pulling Vera closer into his side, Fordo shuffling over to trap her between them.

He couldn’t be mad. Not really. How many men had he sacrificed during the war for the greater good? This was what they did. They died for the greater good. And she was dying with them.

He never really beleived what the other clones did, about the galaxy being too dangerous. He merely saw an opportunity and went with it… now they payed the price.

He wasn’t mad. He’d known Vera would strike sooner or later. He just… wished they didn’t have to go out like this.

“Is there… something else, after this?” Fordo asked quietly. A question he’d always pondered, but never asked out loud.

Vera paused for a moment.

“I… don’t remember much… from that time… but I do remember, peace, no fear, before I was resuscitated. Whatever’s going to happen next…. It’s nothing to be afraid of”

The water was now at their waists.

“I have my sabers…. I could make this quick… save us the pain of drowning….”

Vera took out one of her sabers and ignited it, the black blade doing nothing to illuminate the room, and you could only tell where the blade was by the white lines that glitched in and out of it.

Alpha gently pushed her arm down.

“I will not die like that… and leave you to suffer…. If you drown, I will too.

Vera blinked, desperately trying to keep her voice from shaking.

“Always so loyal…. You don’t owe me a thing, alpha. You don’t owe me your dedication.”

Alpha snorted

“And people say I’m dense. Fordo and I…we always knew you’d be the death of us. Have known for a long time. We aren’t staying because we owe you, we stay because we would rather suffer an agonising death than be without you.”

Vera squeezed her eyes shut, a tear rolling down her cheek and dropping silently into the water, which was now at their waists.

“I’ll try to make it painless…. Put us all in a trance, send our minds far away so we can’t feel anything….”

Fordo leaned down and kissed the top of Vera’s head.

“Together.” He asked.

Vera nodded.

“Yeah… I’ll send us to the same place…”

Alpha nudged her.

“Lead the way, general.”

@professional-yearner

[icouldntfinditsoiwroteit]

Hi. I loved your kanan story.

I just had a thought for a fic starter, with female reader or gender neutral if your more comfortable.

What if just after order 66 was supposed to happen a young padawan, 12 to 15 years old was cornered by rex cody and wolffe, but she somehow escaped all 3 of them and their men. Maybe she had special jedi abilities that made her especially dangerous to herself in their eyes.

Fast forward to rebels era where shes with kanan in full armor with a Helmet and a fake identity. Things are going well. But then they run into old Rex, Wolffe and Gregor on Seelos. Despite her precautions, they somehow figure out who she is (could be voice, mannerisms or an old physical tick she never grew out of).

They snap right back into their "fatherly" yandere tendencies. And this time. They are not letting her go. They will take her, Ezra and Kanan. And they WILL bring them home where they belong.

With their family.

With the clones.

After all, the jedi must be kept safe.

(I know this is really long and you dont have to write it if you dont want to.)

Ok so this story will also be part of my yandere clones au, the reader belongs to the species Nakild, which is a species I made up a while ago, I haven't made a post about this species yet but will at some point, just to keep it short, they are a humanoid species with a long tail resembling that of a crocodile or even dragon, their scales cover a majority of their body, only their face, and stomach is uncovered when they don't let their beast out, letting the beast out is basically them taking the form of a dragon, the form depends on each Nakild just like the scales.

The color of their scales depends on their environment, making it so that most Nakilds that travel space have black and grey scales, but they all have a color since birth that remains in smaller parts for their entire life.

Also, their claws and hair are considered very important, besides them helping them to survive, they are considered sacred basically and cutting or ripping them off the way some people do to their cats is seen as desecrating their bodies.

"How do you think our new master will be like?" Ashoka asked as she paced around the small room in the ship they were in.

"I've heard many things about Master Kenobi and Knight Skywalker, I think they will be good," (F/N) answered thankful that they had managed to enter the planet and out of separatist fire as they tended to some of the scales in their arms that had been ruffled up before.

The reason for (F/N)'s squad to be called "lucky squad" is due to them picking names after luck amulets in a sign or camadery with (F/N) who is a runt.

Runts who grow beyond 10 are considered good omens and good luck to the Nakilds.

Anyway let us begin:

"In fact, we should be arriving in a few minutes, so you won't have to wait much longer," (F/N) assured as the ship began going down into the planet.

The ship began landing and they both quickly stood in front of the door.

"What can you see?" Ashoka asked.

"There is a group waiting in the landing port already, our masters are there," (F/N) informed as they used their eye visor to see beyond the sheep.

As the ship finally landed they both stood patiently in front of the door as it began to go down, letting the natural daylight in, Ashoka and (F/N) quickly went down the ramp to greet the Jedi.

"Two younglings?" (F/N) heard Master Kenobi say and held a breath in nervousness as they tried to keep their tail as neutral as possible.

"And who are you supposed to be?" Skywalker asked an R2 unit beeping in response.

"I'm Ashoka and this is (F/N), Master Yoda sent us," Ashoka began.

"We were told to tell both of you, that you must get to the Jedi temple immediately, there's an emergency,"

"Well, I don't know if you've noticed but we're in a bit of an emergency right here,"

"Yes our communications have been a bit unreliable, but we've been calling for help,"

"Master Yoda hadn't heard from you so he sent us to deliver the message," (F/N) explained as they looked at Ashoka worriedly.

"Great, they don't even know we're in trouble,"

"Maybe you can't relay a signal through the cruiser that just dropped us off," Ashoka offered.

Timeskip

(F/N) couldn't help but curl their tail around their leg as the communicator lost signal and the cruiser that had dropped them off had to retreat away from the separatists that had attacked them.

But soon both Jedi turned their attention back to them as Master Kenobi spoke.

"My apologies, we haven't been introduced,"

"We're the new padawans sir, I'm Ashoka Tano,"

"And I'm (F/N) (L/N),"

"Wait, why are there two of you if only Obi-Wan wanted a padawan?" Skywalker asked confused.

"I was assigned to Master Skywalker actually," Ashoka informed much to the shock of both Jedi.

"It is I who was assigned to you Master Kenobi," (F/N) added.

"What?!"

"Nononono, there has to be a mistake,"

"It's him who wanted a padawan," Skywalker pointed at Kenobi who looked quite amused, and (F/N) could tell Ashoka was also amused but they themselves couldn't help but feel nervous as they began scratching their head but stopped before it became too noticeable.

"No, Master Yoda was very clear, he assigned me with Anakin Skywalker who had to watch over my training," Ashoka explained.

"But that makes no sense," 

"We'll have to clear this up later, those droids won't take much to figure out our weapons," Kenobi pointed out.

"I'll go to Rex to see how everything is going," Skywalker said with disdain.

"Take her with you," Kenobi said with a smile as he prompted Ashoka to follow Skywalker.

*Good luck,* (F/N) wished in a purr only Ashoka could listen, this prompted her to send a reassuring smile as she left to follow Skywalker and left (F/N) with Master Kenobi who turned to her.

"I will need to inform Cody about this too, shall we?" Master Kenobi looked at (F/N) who quickly nodded.

"Yes, Master Kenobi,"

"Call me Obi-Wan, there is no need for any formalities with me padawan," Obi-wan gave them a smile as (F/N) stood there for a moment shocked before following after him with a relieved smile.

Timeskip

(F/N) took deep breaths as they ran down the levels of Coruscant, trying to lose the clones that had spotted them earlier.

*Damn it, I had to be impatient like always,* (F/N) admonished themselves as they made a sharp turn into an alleyway where they stopped behind a dumpster to hide and rest for a moment.

(F/N) took a deep breath to regain strength, thankful for the rain that also helped to keep their body from overheating.

*Okay, I can't stay here anymore, I need to get in a ship and out of here now,* (F/N) thought with urgency as they scratched their head desperately but quickly regained their composure and moved to stand up until the sound of footsteps against the water alerted them of someone being in the alleyway.

(F/N) froze as they lowered themselves to the ground, ready to pounce into the opposite wall of the alleyway to get enough impulse to get to the house's roofs.

"(F/N)!" A voice called out, a voice (F/N) was very familiar with.

*Cody...what is he doing here???*

"C'mon kid we just want to get you back to safety," Cody assured but (F/N) only huffed knowing the "safety" he was referring to.

"Please, your squad is getting more worried by the second, we're all worried," Cody called out again.

(F/N) then heard another pair of footsteps on the other side of the alleyway, (F/N) made eye contact with Rex, both froze like deer in the headlights but (F/N) didn't wait for him to make the next move, jumping towards the wall and in less than a blink in the hash roof with the rain once again soaking them completely.

BUt (F/N) didn't even get a second to assess their surroundings because someone slammed against them and tackled them, making the both roll around the roof towards the ledge which they almost fell off if (F/N) hadn't managed to get a grip on a pole, now (F/N) could see it had been Wolffe who tackled them, he was hanging from one of their feet with a vice grip as he also recovered.

*The hell??!?!?!* (F/N) thought as Wolffe turned to glare at them.

"This game has gone on for too long brat, unlike the others, I'm not as paci-HEY STOP KICKIN-BRAAAAAT," Wolffe screamed as (F/N) manage dot get him to let go of their leg before standing up and running off avoiding the other clones that had been close.

(F/N) kept running until they came to a halt slamming onto the railing that prevented them from falling into one of the floor's ship ports that went from the first level to the last, it was a very nasty fall, but as (F/N) looked around and saw that they were surrounded the fall became more appealing.

"Kid please, don't make this hard, I know this is scary but you need to-" Cody began as (F/N) turned around to see him accompanied by Rex and Wolffe.

"Scared?!" (F/N) couldn't help but ask in indignation.

"You claim to want me safe but you tried to rip my damned claws out!!" (F/N) yelled as they shuddered at the memory, it had been the last straw that made them run away.

"(F/N) please, you need to understand we were trying to protect you," Came the voice of Clover from (F/N)'s left side.

"Those claws have hurt you so much and you even used them to get away from safety, they are just a danger to you!" Acorn said beside him and (F/N)'s heart ached so much at the thought that the squad she had trusted with their own life would ever try to do something like that, they even knew the meaning of such an action from them, so why?

"Get away from me!" (F/N) yelled and ruffled up their scales as a warning as they let their body morph a bit more unto their full form as they hopped onto the railway, using their tail to keep their balance.

"KID!"

"(F/N)!"

They yelled but (F/N) only glared at them.

*It's either jumping or going back, and like hell am I doing that,*

"Kid, we'll stop with your claws or anything, just please get off that railway!" Wolffe pleaded and (F/N) had to admit it was quite the sight to see the stoic Commander Wolffe plead alongside no one less than Cody.

"We'll let you see Obi-Wan, just get down!" Cody tried to persuade but (F/N) had already made up their mind.

(F/N) then looked at Cody dead in the eye as they ruffled their scales once again but this time completely as they took a deep breath and jumped down, the last thing they heard was the screams of the clones, but for some reason (F/N) felt that they would be fine, after all, it had been the force that had guided them here.

Timeskip change of pov

Cody sat behind his desk as he filed datapad after datapad before the door chime went off.

"Come in," Cody said and the door opened and let in Lucky squad, or in other words (F/N)'s squad, Cody had always known them but by now he could probably tell if there was a single hair missing on their heads, it had been already ten years since (F/N) got away and eight years since they lost their track.

"Sir," They all saluted.

"What is it that brings you here, anything new to report?" Cody asked even though he knew what they would say and ask, they had poured their entire beings into getting (F/N) back.

"Sir, we believe you know," Rabbit answered.

"I believe I do, and if you do then what are you here for?" Cody asked wanting nothing but to tell them about the news, but he planned to keep it a surprise, he wouldn't admit it, but he had grown attached to them since they came here from Kamino to be assigned as (F/N)'s scout squad, he has always been fond of the names they chose, symbolizing luck just like (F/N) as a hole.

"Why did you planet-bound us?" Carp asked the most hot-headed of the group.

"Carp," Red pulled him back, even if it was clear he shared the same feeling.

"I'm afraid that with the recent attacks towards our cargo ships I had to move some of the troopers here to keep the cargo ships safe, but then we needed more troopers here, you aren't the only ones and this won't be permanent, just take this moment to rest I can tell you need it," Cody explained.

"With all due respect sir, but we don't care about our rest, we need to find and bring (F/N) back!" Acorn spoke up.

"Acorn, I know it has been hard on you after-"

"I was there sir, I should have done something!" Acorn interrupted and Clover stepped beside him in support since they had also been there.

"And you will, but you won't be able to do anything if you are exhausted, do you think you'll be able to do anything in the shape you are?" Cody asked coldly and ht squad seemed to sober up.

"So go to your quarters have a good night's sleep and report for duty tomorrow, you are now dismissed," The squad didn't put much of a fight under Cody0s glare and left the room.

Cody sighed in relief, he knew they probably resented him now, it would all be worth it to see their smile later, he thought as he took his comm out and read Rex's last message.

"We have them,"

A few days before

"We are not doing that!" (F/N) refused their scales ruffling up.

"I like this just as much as you do, but the information we need and there is no one I can trust this that isn't you (F/N)," Ashoka tried to persuade as (F/N) paced through the small room scratching their head in frustration.

"Why me, any of us for a matter of fact, they'll recognize us!"

"Not you though," Ashoka pointed out and (F/N) stopped looking back at the hologram.

"Your species changes quite a bit as they age, you have changed and if we put on top of that your armor and voice modification, your basically someone else," Ashoka explained.

"Not to forget that your armor and scales make it so that you can't be stunned as easily as anyone else,"

"Yeah but should I remind you that my species basically closed off their planet during the clone wars, there's basically one Nakild for at least every 100 planets Ashoka," (F/N) pointed out.

"How many people even figure out you're a Nakild?" (F/N) remained silent since Ashoka was right in that, no one had ever managed to figure it out, thanks to the armor and to a few force suggestions that (F/N) had implanted in the armor to keep people from noticing them for to long, nothing too noticeable, just to make themselves uninteresting.

"I feel like I'm going to regret this...what clones are we talking about?" (F/N) asked after a long sigh.

"It would be Rex, Wolffe, and Gregor," Ashoka informed, (F/N) remained silent for a few seconds as they just stared at each other.

"Well....fuck,"

Timeskip

(F/N) stood waiting where Ashoka had said the meeting place was, but no one had arrived and it was already ten minutes after the time they had agreed.

Even if (F/N) wanted to not stand in the open like they were right now, Ashoka had said that it would hint at their nature, so (F/N) could only sigh while their tail tapped on the ground as they remained alert to their surroundings until their heard footsteps approach them,

(F/N) turned around immediately and saw the three clones fairly you looking.

*The hell, don't tell me they found a way to reverse their quick aging!* (F/N) cursed and ignored the ache caused by the thought that once upon a time it had been something (F/N) had wanted to help and find.

"You the clones I was sent to meet?" (F/N) asked trying to calm their beating heart.

"Were you expecting any others?" Rex asked with humor that (F/N) didn't mirror.

"Who knows, any clone could be acting like the ones I'm meant to meet,"

"How about we cut the chase and get to the point," Wolffe barked.

"Aww c'mon Wolffe I bet this is going to be fun," Gregor offered a smile.

"I do agree, do you have what we asked for?" Rex interrupted them before they could begin to argue.

"Depends on what you brought," At this Rex pulled out a small box.

"This is all the coordinates you asked from us, you can check if you want," Rex offered as he opened the box where four data drives were.

(F/N) took one and quickly scanned it, the result is shown in their visor, showing no tampering, trackers, viruses, or anything, they did the same with the others and the results were the same, but as (F/N) scanned the last one they tried to scratch their head nervously, only remembering the helmet when they scratched it accidentally.

"Everything's alright, so here is the info and credits you asked for," (F/N) handed over the two data drives that they had been tasked to switch.

"Hey, weird question but your a Nakild aren't you?" Gregor asked and it seemed as if the world had frozen as (F/N) turned to him.

"What?" Was all (F/N) could say.

"Oh, it's just that your tail is clearly that of a Nakild, but don't worry I won't tell, I know how bad the galaxy is with your kind," Gregor assured with a smile and went back to looking around as if nothing while (F/N), Rex and Wolffe only stared at each other.

"Anyway, I don't have all day, are we doing the trade or not?" (F/N) snapped back to Rex.

"Yeah, let's do it," Rex said as they handed each other what they had come for.

"I thought Nakilds stayed on their planet," Wolffe commented.

"Well, my family left long before the clone wars, so here I am," (F/N) lied as they quickly packed the data drive and were ready to book it until a shot grazed against their should, tearing the armor off as the group went down to the floor as more shots were fired.

"THE HELL!!" (F/N) yelled.

"NOT US!" Rex yelled back but as he and Gregor began crawling somewhere safer Wolffe stopped them and made them look and (F/M) who was also crawling in the opposite way, but their shoulder was easily seen, alongside the scales in it that made Rex remember.

Flashback

"Rex rex rex!" Ashoka yelled as she ran up to him and began dragging him back to the cargo bay.

"Is there a problem?" Rex asked worriedly.

"No, but (F/N) just shed and you need to see their shoulders!" Ashoka assured as they got to the cargo bay where the troopers were meant to be repainting their armors, but instead, they were all huddled up over someone, probably (F/N) Rex deduce as Ashoka made their way trough until they reached the center where (F/N) sat clearly embarrassed beyond belief as everyone awed and complimented the scales on their shoulders.

"(F/N), I brought Rex to show him!" Ashoka said exited and (F/N) just covered their face.

"Ashokaaaa, I told you not to tell everyone on the ship," (F/N) hissed.

"C'mon, it looks cool,"

"Yes, it's actually very heartwarming," One of the troopers assured and the rest made a sound of approval which seemed to just embarrass (F/N) even more, but they finally let their hands down to show their shoulders.

Rex hadn't been very aware of it before, but he did know that (F/N)'s scales were mostly beige, brown with a few dark purples mostly in their extremities, but where there had once been beige scales, there now stood a mix of 501 blue and 212 orange scales.

Rex couldn't help but feel happy but also curious, had they painted them?

"It's just because they are colors I'm regularly around nothing else!!" (F/N) yelled and they all couldn't help to cue as Ashoka hugged the giggling.

"But aren't those permanent?" Ashoka teased and (F/N) just pushed her away while hiding their face.

End of flashback

Said uncovered shoulder had the same mix of colors he had seen all those years ago and Rex couldn't help but yell in worry as (F/N) managed to get to the other side and stand up like them.

"(F/N)!" (F/N) in fact froze and turned to look at him before darting off managing to avoid the blaster fire.

The three managed to follow a bit later but were able to catch up to their slumped form in an alleyway.

"I told you the sedative would work," Gregor said cheerily as he sent a signal to stop the fire.

"We're lucky that shot managed to get through that armor," Wolffe muttered.

"And that this was actually a Jedi," Rex added.

"Please, there are only 27 Nakild out in the galaxy right now, of which 19 are Jedi who managed to get away, which makes them be around the 28% of Jedi who have escaped, they are really crafty to manage that, so we obviously needed a way to knock them out with one shot wich is hard considering stun shots basically do nothing bu tickle them, so I got to work and-"

"What matters is that we got them back," Rex said interrupting Gregor and not letting him begin to rant as he kneeled and took the helmet off, revealing the aged and tired face of the little padawan Rex had heard Cody rant so much about.

*Oh little one, so long away from safety, but don't worry we found you,* Rex thought as he stood up.

"Help me get them to the ship," He said as he took a hold of their upper body.

"When did the damned brat get so big?" Wolffe asked no one in particular as he took a hold of the lower body, remembering when Plo had spoken so much of them and little Soka.

"Nakilds naturally grow quite a bit, actually this one is fairly small in comparison to the average one even for a runt," Gregor explained as he helped with the middle part of the body and the tail.

"Why are they so small then?" Rex asked as they walked.

"Nakilds grow during their entire life but hit their major growth spurts when they are around 15 to 20, they are only small if they are malnourished and don't get enough rest,"

"Damn, if we had found them before or if we hadn't let them leave, they would have managed to grow strong and healthy," Wolffe cursed as they finally got to the ship.

After they secured (F/N) and made sure they wouldn't wake up until after they got back home Rex relaxed and took his comm out to send Cody a message.

"Cody,"

"Yes?"

"We found (F/N),"

"What?"

"Did you get them back?!"

"Before I tell you I need you to not info the lucky squad,"

"Why, they've been going insane searching for them?"

"I want to surprise them,"

"Alright, I how long will you be here?"

"Three days,"

"I can get them here in two, so I guessing you have them?"

"We have them," This was the last message that Rex sent before he turned his comm off and dozed off into a pleasant sleep, eager to see the reaction of his little sibling went they see their Jedi, searching their tech could wait.

[badbatchyandare]

Whelp the long awaited part 6! I’m thinking about naming it ‘ it’s ok brother, we’re here.’ But it’s still a work in progress! Sorry for the late update too! This part will finish up with the last one so if you want goes ahead and read the other ones to get the whole idea! Leave comments! Likes! And reposts if you’d like! Now let’s get on to our program! And if you have a request go ahead and send them!

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Tech soon found himself walking down the hallway to find Cody. He first goes to the commander’s quarters and then he’ll go to the cells. Maybe he’ll find his brothers and see what the problem is. He needs to know that his brothers will be safe.

Echo leads omega to the mess hall and they get in line for food, a few of Jedi younglins play around with a few clone cadets. With a few troopers keeping watch. Echo asks omega if she wants to play with them but she shakes her head saying that she’s hungry. A few kids run in between the little line that was formed and nearly tripping over a trooper's feet. A trooper calls from across the cafeteria. Telling them to be careful even though the troopers that they tripped over just chuckles as he moves on in the line. “ I’m surprised that they’re letting them run around. But I guess you can’t do very much with little kids.” A trooper behind him says as he smiles. Echo looks down at omega and passes her a tray. Picking up one for himself. Getting the food he wants as well as helping omega with her food as well. He was a little surprised to see Civi walk in tho. That was until he recognized them. It is one of the few people who helped them with translation with other people before the droids were updated with the language. Sadly they were caught in the Crossfire of battle as they were being protected when a grenadine fell into the trench and well everyone knows what happened. They were badly injured and couldn't see anything nor could they hear very well but the troops took pity on him. They tried helping him and everything and he was very appreciative of it. Then they started to get obsessed with him. Worrying about what he did where he was soon nowhere was safe for him. I’m their eyes that is. The poor guy couldn’t really help but to trust them. At that moment they were the only ones to help him. And well he ended up here. He watched as other troopers coms for someone to pick him up and or to make sure that he’s in the right place. It was someone different then what omega had seen before. “ Who's that?” She asks in a hushed voice not wanting to make someone mad. “ a civilian that was caught in the crossfire… so the clones decided to..help him out.” He gives her the answer. Soon a trooper ran in and looked around. Once he saw him, he instantly ran towards him and grabbed hold of his arm. He had already turned towards him so he didn’t jump when he grabbed him. They talked softly to each other before getting into the food line.

Echo and omega eat quietly and watch the kids run around or play. Soon they finished, putting their trays up and getting something for Wrecker. Leaving they notice that there were a lot more clones entering the cafeteria. Probably a change over in shifts. “ it seems like we hit it just right” echo comments and omega smiles and nods. As they continue the walk back to the barracks. Omega continues to talk About her brother curious about how they were like, asking echo about what they were like. They decide to take the long way around. Just to give the others time. Omega was talking so much she didn’t notice when echo steered her away from a hallway. One of which Echo believes is where the isolation cells are. Especially when they were taking a teenager out of the cell who was obviously scared, clinging to a clone's arm. He didn’t want Omega to see that. Soon they’re back at the barracks. Omega was a little upset to see an empty barracks but by now she finds herself tired. She’s worried herself to death about her brothers that she was losing sleep. Echo knows that, he leads her to hunter’s bunk and tells her to rest. She protested against it but Echo reassured her that he will be there when she wakes up. She nods, quietly kicking off her shoes and climbs into hunter’s bunk.

“ What if they don’t like me?” She asks in a shush voice. Echo was a little shocked. “ Oh little one they will, I promise. I just know it.” He replies as he sits down on the edge of the bunk. Telling her that will love her like a little sister. Soon she asks if he could tell her stories about them and he happily tells her. After a little while she falls asleep hearing things about her big brothers. Echo carefully kept lookout waiting for any news about his brothers. Hoping that the news that he was waiting for was good. But that was all that he could do.

Was to hope.

[becstxr]

Could you de headcanons of Yandere Dottore with fragile reader 💕

Please continue with requests bc I have no idea what to write about😭😭

At first Dottore didn't allow his Segments to leave their research but that changed when you were sitting in the lab and one of his test subjects managed to get out and pushed the table you where sitting on, it caused you to fall of and break one of your arms.

This mans Segments are just as obsessed with you as he is, when he's not with you one of them certainly are and they aren't leaving unless Prime says otherwise.

As much as people might think this Dottore would never experiment on you. You are to fragile after all, he would never dream of harming your pretty body.

The only times Dottore has allowed you to go out is when the harbingers have too attend a ball. even then you aren't aloud to leave his side lap. Although the few times you've gone Dottore may or may not have added a few bodies to his subject list.

One of those said times a nobleman decided it would be a good idea to try to force you to dance with him, in the process he managed to sprain your wrist. Dottore and his Segments had a fun time with that one.

The Segments favorite thing has always been to cuddle with you, specifically the younger three Kappa, Gamma and Lota. Those three are often the ones who are keeping an eye on you. Although you don't particularly care, they cuddle you and keep you company when Dottore cannot.

[bunnieswithknives]

I can finally show off what I made for my YHS secret santa!!! I was really proud of this :3

[mrstsugikuni]

Do you think you could write some yandere headcanons for Hantengu’s four main clones please?

Yes I can! <3

Warnings: Kidnapping, violent behavior, manipulation, Stockholm syndrome, and hantengus clones 😍💞

Sekido

• Due to be angry he'd probably be the one that would always get violent towards you if you try to escape or don't do what he asked.

• A Big downgrader and probably says a lot of harsh words.

• He's disappointed he fell in love with a mortal out of all things so he gets angry a lot and might end up taking it out on you.

• He'll realize what he did later on and would end up showering you in lots of hugs but would still say a bit of threats is he thinks you're thinking about taking advantage of this side of him.

• He cares about you a lot, but doesn't want you to see his weaknesses and take advantage of him and run away.

• Would love to be more comfortable around you but can't afford it until he knows you're all his forever.

• He'll eventually start getting manipulative due to desperation.

• He'll make you feel extremely guilty for all the things you've said to him and for all the times you've tried to escape.

• Eventually you will begin to gain feelings for your captor and will feel dependent on him for everything.

• He's officially gained all the control he needed in order to make you his and now he can do whatever he wants without you complaining. You're his.

Karaku

•This man oh lord.

• He has had his eyes on you for quite some time and has been looking for the right time to kidnap you.

• He waited for the night you were officially alone and away from everyone and when he knew you were he swiftly picked you up and ran off to an abandoned cabin.

• He would keep you in a dark room and talk to you in the shadows, even if you were throwing a lot of insults at him, cause he knew that wouldn't last long.

• He would probably give you punishment by not allowing you to eat for a night or until you learned to behave.

• He would also be the type to praise you just to make you feel better and slowly fall further into his trap or degrade you just for his own pleasure.

• He would definitely be the type to give you lots of physical affection and sometimes would get to touchy but stops himself and sticks with his little plan.

• little by little you will slowly begin to enjoy these moments with him and enjoy his affection.

• You'd want to be by his side all the time.

• He was so happy to see his plan worked and he was able to make you his.

• He was never gonna let you go, you would never know anything of the outside world you would only know of him and him alone.

Aizetsu

• Manipulative asf

• Would always guilt trip you.

• Would always tell you things like "No one loves you the way I do." "You would be a nobody without me." "You don't think I care? Because I don't let you outside?... Why would you NEED to go out there.. after everything I've given you... And yet... You still can't accept what I've done.. That's just selfish of you."

• Would probably tell you false things about the outside world to make you wanna stay.

• He wouldn't be able to punish you, he couldn't bring himself to, so he'll just continue to be manipulative and make you feel so guilty you'll tell him sorry over and over again and hug him until he's satisfied with your reaction.

• As time goes by you'll start believing him and what he tells you and you'll believe you were meant for him and only him.

• He'll be much for affectionate towards you and would let you take walks with him outside but you have to hold his hand and stay by his side.

Urogi

• Would take a lot of joy in your constant tantrums to let you go, but would only pat your head and tell you no.

• He'd probably be a little experimental with you because he wants to see your reaction on different things.

• Would definitely be affectionate towards you even if you tell him to leave you alone.

• Loves giving you kisses like lots of kisses.

• He loves seeing you struggle to escape from his tight grasp around you.

• Would definitely wrap his wings around you if he felt like you were cold.

• Punishment would be sorta brutal, He would fly you up into a huge tree and set you on a thin like branch it can hold you perfectly but if you move it will start breaking. You'll have to beg and cry for him to save you and won't until he gets a apology for your little mistakes.

• One day you'll walk up to him while he's sitting down doing nothing and just sit in his lap and cuddle him. He'd be shocked at first but begins to enjoy this new side of you.

• Loves you're finally starting to understand where your place is and who you belong to.

Hope this was good enough! This is actually my first time writing headcanons and I think I did really good so I hope this is what you wanted and hope you enjoyed <3