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yup. i'm Neyo and Dogma. sorry to anyone who's ever tried to talk to me ✌🏼
Two months away. Just enough time to worry about someone, and just enough time to promise to be the one that brings them home
Sorry guys, I guess they’re my entire personality for the time being…
Tonight we angggggst!
Pre-ARC Wooley and Crys during battle. So I’ve been thinking about their story this week in the evenings and how they met and how their relationship developed and I think perhaps they were batchers who actually didn’t get along for a realllllly long time.
Completely different personalities and interests - Wooley was the hyperactive, loud, daredevil type, while Crys was the “I’d rather be tinkering on a droid, for the love of the force leave me alone” introverted type. TBH I don’t know what year of the war it was that Wooley was taken prisoner, if it was pre or post that Ryloth ep we see him in briefly, but if it was earlier-to-mid war it was probably some time after that that they finally started getting along.
In my own personal HC for them, Wooley was sent off to ARC training not long after he was taken prisoner and I think it was on some mission when Wooley got back from that training where they really bonded and the seeds of something deeper were planted
I’m thinking they both survived to the end of the war and in my Fallen AU probably chose not to continue service and went off to explore the wider galaxy together for a bit. However, in my AU the war continues but this time against Anakin-lead Separatists and his new Empire which was growing like a shadow in the outer rims of the galaxy. Eventually Wooley got antsy and decided to go back and re-join the army (in my AU it became a volunteer thing) and of course Crys went with him.
They survived that too and eventually settled happily somewhere where Crys could open up a droid repair shop. Not sure what Wooley did after the war, but I’m sure he was content being Crys’ shop assistant
Ok the end, thanks for reading my rambles if you made it down this far 😅
Commander sunshine
Enjoy Fox finally getting the cozy time and rest he deserves! My gift for @catbuir for the @clone-exchange fall event
i like to sometimes think of Fox as pretty judgemental and not very understanding of "defective" clones (or just any of them who don't completely meet Kamino standard, bonus points if he also doesn't meet them) but extremely protective of them anyway and won't let them die or be singled out. it ends up creating complicated feelings towards him since this can look like him pointing out "flaws" and offering/forcing "fixes" (makeup, hair dye, expiremental treatments, etc.) unprompted while also preventing anybody from noticing and reporting these "flaws" in the first place, usually in incredibly convoluted, risky, and/or corrupt-cop ways. basically i just wonder about the clones who accept that it's only natural for the Bad Clones to die, but also try to protect these Bad Clones from their "natural fate" for whatever reason they tell themselves that somehow didn't completely shift their view of personhood.
i don't know what hurts more, the fact that most of my favorite clones were killed during clone wars episodes or the knowledge that, if they'd survived, they would have been forced to become killers themselves
Cody: Sometimes, the Coruscant Guard feels too perfect... Fox: We have to be. Wolffe: How do you do it, though? Fox: The same way Alpha-17 did. Rex: How? As if on cue, Hound comes racing around the corner laughing, followed by Thorn. Fox, catching them each around the waist and holding them above the ground as they scramble to try to get their footing again: The same way Alpha-17 did. Cody: Fox, you can't treat them like cadets... Thorn, trying to reach around Fox to swat at Hound, though Fox manages to keep him from touching him: Oh, come on, Fox! Wolffe, smirking: It looks like it's warranted. Hound: Hah! You're still it, Thorn! Rex: Definitely...
When there's nobody to bully into being healthy, Kix finds time to be cute <3
something about circuses and monkeys
fic where the corries learn that they’re legally allowed to do courses and get degrees when the commanders are required to get degrees in order to legally file a lot of the paperwork crossing their desk and authenticate arrests and stuff.
They sign up for interrelating minors after the first degree.
a lot of it is stuff they already studied in their training, so Fox and Thorn are working on spPHDs while doing all of their other duties.
this is all completely unremarked upon until someone in the clone fan messageboards finds one of Fox’s essays and has enough knowledge on the subject is like ‘guys this is really good, and ow, the chancellor’s ears must have burned when he submitted this, because damn’
clone fans being what they are, the other work by the other corries is gone over with a fine tooth comb, but it’s not really noticed other than that.
until fox ends up doing an art history course or something, and Jocasta Nu is actually the professor in charge.
he has to come in for some of the lectures so the students can properly experience the works in question, and they’re in the archive. He also shares classes with jedi younglings on top of the coruscanti locals and core world galactic students.
he also, for the first time, has a group project that isn’t allowed to just be done over the comms. presumably because the jedi younglings have these kinds of classes on their schedules so they can be socialised with non-jedi in a safe environment.
Fox isn’t aware but like three new people have declared fox one of their friends
Fox’s final assignment for that course is actually the one that really blows up despite him submitting several thesis by that time eviscerating the new mandalorian government, mereel’s supercommando codex (because fuck you jango, your dad is smart but not an untouchable god), and the republican senate. but the art history course is where he discusses several priceless-because-they’re-fucking-illegal-to-own-sheev pieces in the chancellor’s office and apartments.
he submits the paper just before he makes the arrest, which he has the authority to do both because he has the necessary qualifications, and because sheev made him a high general in the GAR so he could do more of his paperwork.
Listen. What if Cody wore tiny shorts 🫣🫣
“But you're more than bolts
Like this city's more than steel and stone
Soon your heart is gonna overflow
They push you back down, you get up again
Circuits freeze and androids never dream
Yeah, you're more than a machine”
- Machine by: Scott Helman
Worked super hard on this one! Got the idea when listening to one of my favourite songs ‘Machine’ by Scott Helman. 100% think you should check it out it’s a great song :)
Everything is drawn by hand. The background and font added on Canva
The funniest part of A New Hope is that Luke Skywalker is a 19 year old who has not locked in yet and plays with toys and sleeps in his childhood bedroom at his aunt and uncle’s house and Leia Organa is a 19 year old with a mission to save the galaxy from fascism. Luke has never left his hometown, Leia just watched her planet be blown up. He’s peeved his uncle is asking him to do his chores, she’s imprisoned for resisting the government. You relate to them both but they’re on complete opposite sides of the 19 year old life stage spectrum.
the character in canon: calm, composed, cold, intimidating, invincible
the character in my fics: shaking, whimpering, curling in on himself on the floor and is covered in blood
Imagine if Star Wars had actually wanted to do something INTERESTING with Echo.
Echo has gone through SO MUCH by the time Order 66 happens, what if it had actually MEANT SOMETHING?
Because Echo knows, before almost anyone else, what it means to truly lose all of your agency and be turned into a weapon against everyone and everything you love. Echo knows what it is to die and be brought back to life and have to live with knowing he'd been used to hurt his own people, the Jedi, and innocent people in the Republic. Echo knows what it feels like to have to find a way to understand who you are again after that and to keep fighting so it doesn't happen to anyone else ever again.
Imagine Echo being one of the only ones who can reach the clones, who can help them through the trauma of what's happened to them. Because he's not alone anymore, he's not the odd one out, someone no one else can truly understand. They're ALL like him now, they all know exactly what it feels like to be him. And as much as he'd wanted to feel less alone, he wishes it hadn't happened like this. He's glad he can be here to help any of the clones he's able to help escape the Empire, but it would've been better if they'd never needed the help in the first place.
But they do. And he's here, a shining example of what survival in the wake of their worst nightmare looks like. He hadn't always understood what the Jedi had meant when they'd talked about the will of the Force, he'd dismissed a lot of it as just spiritual mumbo jumbo he'd never be able to understand. Most things didn't happen for a REASON after all, they just happened and you dealt with it as best you could. But now, he wonders if he understands it a little better. He wonders if it was the will of the Force that had propelled him towards the shuttle that day on the Citadel, that had caused him to ignore Fives' demand to come back. Because as awful and meaningless as it had felt at the time, it's allowed him to provide guidance to his people in a way no one else can.
He's not the clones' messiah, he's not even their leader, not really. But he is a beacon of hope in the darkness, lighting the way towards the opportunity for a better future.