Pineapple's Halloween Clone Party 2024
MASTER LIST
October was crazy, so if you see something missing from this list or find a bad link, please let me know! 🍍
Demon
Haunted by @reader6898 (fic-NSFW)
Devil
You Little Devil by @tlmtwelve (art-NSFW)
Dragon
Dragon Howzer by @tlmtwelve (art)
Sea Dragon Crosshair by @noblelightfighter (art)
Fae
Bad Batch Toxic Love/Ferngully by @crosshairs-dumb-pimp-gf (art)
Frankenstein's Monster
Frankenstein Echo by @cloned-eyes (art)
Ghost, Haunting, or Thing Unseen
Bloody Crosshair by @tlmtwelve (art)
The Ghost of You by @lightspringrain (art)
Gree in a Dark Forest by @tlmtwelve (art)
Haunted Jesse by @clonemedickix (art)
Hissing Tooka by @tlmtwelve (art)
Fox Just Wants to Forget by @tlmtwelve (art)
Nightmare on Clanker Street by @lonewolflupe (fic)
A Powerful Read by @apocalyp-tech-a (fic)
Stir of Echoes by @lonewolflupe (fic)
Tech with a Book by @apocalyp-tech-a (art)
Greek Mythology
Centaur Wrecker by @tlmtwelve (art)
Demigod Crosshair by @crosshairs-dumb-pimp-gf (art)
Dryad Mayday by @tlmtwelve (art)
Erinys Dogma by @tlmtwelve (art)
Gorgon Tup by @tlmtwelve (art)
Healing by @clone-anon-after-dark (fic)
Satyr Jesse by @tlmtwelve (art)
Sphinx Tech by @tlmtwelve (art)
Headless Character
Headless Aayla by @tlmtwelve (art)
The Headless Guardsman by @eclec-tech (fic)
The Headless Guardsman by @lonewolflupe (art)
The Headless Guardsman (headshot) by @lonewolflupe (art)
Halloween Movie AU
TBB Halloween Town, Part 1 by @crosshairs-dumb-pimp-gf (art)
TBB Halloween Town, Part 2 by @crosshairs-dumb-pimp-gf (art)
TBB Halloween Town, Part 3 by @crosshairs-dumb-pimp-gf (art)
Mad Scientist
Apple Alchemy by @apocalyp-tech-a (fic)
Candy Apple Tech by @apocalyp-tech-a (art)
Dr. Techyll and Mr. Snyde by @apocalyp-tech-a (fic)
Tech with a Drink by @apocalyp-tech-a (art)
Merpeople
Merman Hunter by @tlmtwelve (art)
Murderer
Vibroblade Hunter by @tlmtwelve (art)
Pumpkins, Parties, Costumes, and Candy
Candy Rex by @tlmtwelve (art)
Clones in Costumes by @tlmtwelve (art)
The Great Tech by @apocalyp-tech-a (fic)
Holidays in Hyperspace by @frostycatblr-fandom-files (fic)
It's the Great Lurca, Charlie Brown! by @apocalyp-tech-a (art)
A Murder of Corries by @wolviecat (art)
Mute Button by @tlmtwelve (art)
The Operational Brains by @apocalyp-tech-a (fic)
Precious Moments by @letsquestjess (fic)
Pumpkin Omega by @the-little-moment (art)
Tech-'o-Lantern by @apocalyp-tech-a (art)
Snake
Naga Nemec by @tlmtwelve (art)
Spider
The Spider and the Fly by @crosshairs-dumb-pimp-gf (art)
Unicorn
Unicorn Omega by @cloned-eyes (art)
Vampire
To Thine Own Self Be True by @biscuityskies (fic-NSFW)
Vampire Crosshair by @cloned-eyes (art)
Vampire Hardcase by @lonewolflupe (art)
Vampire Kix by @tlmtwelve (art)
Vampire Tech by @cloned-eyes (art)
Werewolf/Shapeshifting
Clone Phases by @clonemedickix (art)
The Fox and the Hare by @523rdrebel (art)
Full Moons by @lonewolflupe (art)
Thire's Emotional Support Werewolf by @haybellewrites (art)
Werewolf Echo by @tlmtwelve (art)
Werewolf Wrecker by @cloned-eyes (art)
Wizard
Tech with a Kitty by @apocalyp-tech-a (art)
It's So Wizard by @apocalyp-tech-a (fic)
Wraith
Something Goes Bump In The Night by @vodika-vibes (fic)
Enormous thanks to those who participated by sending in their art and fics and to those who came by and reblogged the amazing creations for others to see. This wouldn't have been a party without you!
If you haven't had a chance to check out the incredible creations, you can find them all here. These creators would love to make your November spooky too!
Pineapple's Halloween Clone Party 2024
MASTER LIST
October was crazy, so if you see something missing from this list or find a bad link, please let me know! 🍍
Demon
Haunted by @reader6898 (fic-NSFW)
Devil
You Little Devil by @tlmtwelve (art-NSFW)
Dragon
Dragon Howzer by @tlmtwelve (art)
Sea Dragon Crosshair by @noblelightfighter (art)
Fae
Bad Batch Toxic Love/Ferngully by @crosshairs-dumb-pimp-gf (art)
Frankenstein's Monster
Frankenstein Echo by @cloned-eyes (art)
Ghost, Haunting, or Thing Unseen
Bloody Crosshair by @tlmtwelve (art)
The Ghost of You by @lightspringrain (art)
Gree in a Dark Forest by @tlmtwelve (art)
Haunted Jesse by @clonemedickix (art)
Hissing Tooka by @tlmtwelve (art)
Fox Just Wants to Forget by @tlmtwelve (art)
Nightmare on Clanker Street by @lonewolflupe (fic)
A Powerful Read by @apocalyp-tech-a (fic)
Stir of Echoes by @lonewolflupe (fic)
Tech with a Book by @apocalyp-tech-a (art)
Greek Mythology
Centaur Wrecker by @tlmtwelve (art)
Demigod Crosshair by @crosshairs-dumb-pimp-gf (art)
Dryad Mayday by @tlmtwelve (art)
Erinys Dogma by @tlmtwelve (art)
Gorgon Tup by @tlmtwelve (art)
Healing by @clone-anon-after-dark (fic)
Satyr Jesse by @tlmtwelve (art)
Sphinx Tech by @tlmtwelve (art)
Headless Character
Headless Aayla by @tlmtwelve (art)
The Headless Guardsman by @eclec-tech (fic)
The Headless Guardsman by @lonewolflupe (art)
The Headless Guardsman (headshot) by @lonewolflupe (art)
Halloween Movie AU
TBB Halloween Town, Part 1 by @crosshairs-dumb-pimp-gf (art)
TBB Halloween Town, Part 2 by @crosshairs-dumb-pimp-gf (art)
TBB Halloween Town, Part 3 by @crosshairs-dumb-pimp-gf (art)
Mad Scientist
Apple Alchemy by @apocalyp-tech-a (fic)
Candy Apple Tech by @apocalyp-tech-a (art)
Dr. Techyll and Mr. Snyde by @apocalyp-tech-a (fic)
Tech with a Drink by @apocalyp-tech-a (art)
Merpeople
Merman Hunter by @tlmtwelve (art)
Murderer
Vibroblade Hunter by @tlmtwelve (art)
Pumpkins, Parties, Costumes, and Candy
Candy Rex by @tlmtwelve (art)
Clones in Costumes by @tlmtwelve (art)
The Great Tech by @apocalyp-tech-a (fic)
Holidays in Hyperspace by @frostycatblr-fandom-files (fic)
It's the Great Lurca, Charlie Brown! by @apocalyp-tech-a (art)
A Murder of Corries by @wolviecat (art)
Mute Button by @tlmtwelve (art)
The Operational Brains by @apocalyp-tech-a (fic)
Precious Moments by @letsquestjess (fic)
Pumpkin Omega by @the-little-moment (art)
Tech-'o-Lantern by @apocalyp-tech-a (art)
Snake
Naga Nemec by @tlmtwelve (art)
Spider
The Spider and the Fly by @crosshairs-dumb-pimp-gf (art)
Unicorn
Unicorn Omega by @cloned-eyes (art)
Vampire
To Thine Own Self Be True by @biscuityskies (fic-NSFW)
Vampire Crosshair by @cloned-eyes (art)
Vampire Hardcase by @lonewolflupe (art)
Vampire Kix by @tlmtwelve (art)
Vampire Tech by @cloned-eyes (art)
Werewolf/Shapeshifting
Clone Phases by @clonemedickix (art)
The Fox and the Hare by @523rdrebel (art)
Full Moons by @lonewolflupe (art)
Thire's Emotional Support Werewolf by @haybellewrites (art)
Werewolf Echo by @tlmtwelve (art)
Werewolf Wrecker by @cloned-eyes (art)
Wizard
Tech with a Kitty by @apocalyp-tech-a (art)
It's So Wizard by @apocalyp-tech-a (fic)
Wraith
Something Goes Bump In The Night by @vodika-vibes (fic)
#Techtober2024 - Prompt 3: Tech With a Kitty.
From @masksketchies festive autumn Techtober Prompt List.
Tech would be a great apothecary or wizard. Also, I really want a black tooka/lothcat.
Added a ficlet "It's so Wizard" to go with the art on ao3, link below the cut.
@pinahallowsevecloneparty
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
From @masksketchies festive autumn Techtober Prompt List.
This was originally just a drawing, then I was just going to give it the candle flicker effect, but then I got the crazy notion of the tactical droid spiel. I had always admired Tech, but his desperation to explain tactical droids hooked me in forever. 😂 (This is my first animation (besides a crappy but funny practice one), I'm hoping to make a little movie of a scene from one of my stories someday. A fanfic writer can dream...)
@neverend-rs 🎃 @pinahallowsevecloneparty
Also added a little ficlet "The Operational Brains" featuring Wrecker and Omega:
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
Happy Halloween Town AU With The Bad Batch pt 3 (final)
Tech- Doctor X
This peculiar man made his way through the door by choice, seeking a refuge where people might not question... People might understand. Though free to do what he pleases in Halloween Town he still finds himself dissatisfied. Do they not understand his vision? No, it turns out that if anyone were to truly appreciate his genius... They would have to experience it for themselves. "We'll call you X-2... And you'll be a copy of me in every way, you'll understand."
Crosshair - The Boogie Man
It's said that long ago the man in the shadows of the spooky wood was once brother to the Mayor of Halloween Town. Concerned for the toll such a roll would take on his kin, he offered himself to govern the town... An offer that was laughed at outright. "You're ways are too cowardly," the village had said... Look where things are now. The shadows around the town taunt the Mayor, souls gathering to laugh at him and how he fails over and over again.
Disgraceful Bonus
The Diamond Dolls - The Tricksters
These partygoers were lured through the door by the Boogie Man. Failing to return before daybreak they're now trapped as his servants, underlings to cause chaos at his whim. It couldn't have happened to a more apt trio of deviants, taking to their new rolls with fiendish delight.
+Fin+
(Did ya think Tahny wouldn't make an appearance? Silly. Hey Disgrace readers, this got me thinking... Glitterstim with Tech am I right?)
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
Cody wakes up in a bed that is far too comfortable to be his own, but could just as well be jointly his for all the time he’s spent in it.
The sensation of soft kisses on his neck has him nigh on breathless. He figures that must be what woke him; his head is tilted at just the slightest angle to make room for the intrusion, and yet Cody does nothing more than sigh and relax into it.
His fingers feel a normal temperature, so he hasn’t lost any blood.
Yet.
My submission with one minute left for @pinahallowsevecloneparty!
As mentioned the other day, I wanted to do a companion sketch for my previous @pinahallowsevecloneparty CANDY prompt (this one) - and so I'm ending the month with an exhausted Rex, who passed out after Trick or Treating with his squad 🎃
(this took me soooo long why did I think drawing five clones at once was a smart idea? Whyyyy? I love them though) (Also there was going to be a companion sketch of Rex passed out on the couch but I'm going to pass out instead)
From @masksketchies festive autumn Techtober Prompt List.
I had so much fun taking part in this challenge and seeing every one else's interpretations of the prompts, but time for a brain break, lol. Accompanying fic on ao3, link below. Happy Halloween y'all!!! 🎃
@pinahallowsevecloneparty
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
The door stays shut. Just when you decide to move on to the next door, an ominous fog starts creeping up towards you. You're intrigued by it; it almost looks like the real thing. Wait, it is? How the- Your neck hairs stand on end when you notice movement in front of you. You blink a few times when a clone in full armour walks through the closed door, not sure if this is really happening or if your mind is playing tricks on you. But your eyes shoot wide open when you notice something is missing; and it’s none other than his head. A moment later, the licking flames between his armour start gathering where a head should be, and begin to form a face, being of a shade of red you've never seen fire painted before. You stand frozen to the ground, unable to move as he comes closer. Your mind is racing, unable to comprehend what is happening - and that you're blocking his way. Suddenly, you feel how a pair of hands grab your shoulders, before they urge you to step aside. But you can see the headless man's arms right at his side. “Move,” he demands in the most harrowing, bone-chilling voice, one that sounds like it isn’t something from this world. “W-what are you gonna do?” you squeak, your throat feeling tight, as if one of those invisible hands is squeezing it shut. “I'm about to kill,” he replies after a brief moment, his voice icy and metallic, echoing through the soul like a corridor ghoul locates its prey. Petrified, you watch him leave, and it takes a while before you regain yourself. Time to head home.
Don’t burn yourself on the (trick or) treat below the cut:
For @eclec-tech
Alright so I might be a little bit obsessed with your The Headless Guardsman story. And after drawing him for my 100 follower event, I wanted to give it another try after finishing the story! So here's another Headless Guardsman (FireFox, although I wouldn't use him as a browser), this time getting all his frustrations and anger and sadness and the misunderstandings out in a harrowing, smoky scream. (Note to Ever Love: give this man the comfort and love he deserves!)
I did use a reference for the expression, because I wanted the emotions to be visible, but the way I did the smoke/outer flames was an accident (which turned out pretty cool, I think!).
Amber, thanks for dropping by for inbox Trick-or-Treating and giving me another opportunity to draw your amazing Headless Guardsman <3
Fox taglist: @peggy7447 @ghostymarni
The Headless Guardsman for @pinahallowsevecloneparty
Warning: SFW, but slightly suggestive towards ending
The door opens with some effort before you see the face of a clone appearing. His hair is tied into a knot on top of his head and he has a tear tattooed under his right eye. He smiles sympathetically at you as he hands you some candy; he seems like a compassionate soul. “If you come across my brothers Jesse and Kix, will you ask them to get back?” he asks you kindly, and with a smile, you tell him you will. At the same time, a second clone appears at his side - looking more serious and less empathetic than his brother. “Ask them to hurry, Rex is getting restless,” he adds to the question, making it sound more like an order. His eyes lie dark yet determined below a big V-shaped tattoo. You swallow, and all you can do is nod in return. He rolls his eyes when a voice from inside the house cries out: “And I want to compare my candy haul with theirs!” The brother with the V-tattoo turns around and walks back inside whilst sighing a ‘sure you do, Hardcase’. The kind one shoots you an apologetic smile before he tells you to enjoy the remainder of your night, and to take care. Yeah, better stay out of trouble.
(Trick or) treat before the mayhem starts below the cut:
I had such a chaotic week so I just finished this minutes ago, and it turned out quite a bit longer than I had anticipated. I hope you don't mind tho! Happy Halloween <3
Nightmare On Clanker Street (One-Shot)
For @yoursrosie
Summary: Your evening of trick-or-treating does not go according to plan after you visit a fortune teller
Rating: Teen and up (SFW but check tags)
Tags: canon-typical violence, hurt/comfort, weird mix between Star Wars and Modern AU, slightly suggestive towards ending
Words: 3.389
Characters: Reader (fem!reader but can be read as gen!reader), Jesse, Kix
Read this one-shot here on AO3
The air was filled with a pleasant atmosphere. The temperature was mild for this time of the year, and a gentle breeze made the autumn leaves rustle in a calming rhythm. Gardens were decorated and porches were filled with pumpkins. Small groups roamed the streets, walking from door to door for trick-or-treating, their colourful costumes illuminated by the dimmed lighting of the lampposts at the sides of the road.
“Come on, it will be fun!” you laughed whilst waving to your friends to join you. You had noticed a little fortune teller booth at the far end of the street, and you were just a little too curious to learn about your future. Your friends were reluctant; they didn’t believe in that kind of nonsense, and would rather spend their credits on food. “You go ahead, we’ll go get some candy apples,” one of them smiled at you, before they skipped down towards the town’s square to find the hovertrucks selling food.
“Buzzkills,” you said under your breath as you watched them disappear within the crowd up ahead. With a sigh, you turned around to gaze upon the booth’s sign. It read ‘Fumetta Fortuna’ in elegant Aurebesh lettering. Well, this was it; the absence of your friends wasn't going to spoil your night. You pulled some credits from your purse and made for the entrance.
The booth hadn't looked very spacious, but when you made it inside, it felt even more cramped than you had initially thought it would be. You weren't even sure if it was made to fit humanoid species. It was rather dark, but you managed to sit down on an uncomfortable stool near the entrance. In front of you stood a small, round table, its weathered condition telling you it was old and had been through a lot.
A sudden movement of the curtain behind it startled you, grabbing your attention immediately. “Gooddé da lodia!” came a hoarse yet feminine greeting in Huttese. You returned a greeting in Basic, and when your eyes finally started to adapt to the darkness, you noticed Fumetta Fortuna was a female Toydarian. She was looking at you with one good and one glassy eye. A colourful headscarf adorned with flashy rings was hanging from her head, leaving enough space for the wings attached to her back.
“What can I do for you, love?” she asked you with her raw voice. You started fidgeting with the rim of your costume, your eyes darting about as you didn’t know where to focus them. You felt uncomfortable looking her in the eyes - or eye, really. “I, -er,” you started stammering, “would like to learn about my future. Or at least, what I can expect tonight.”
Fumetta slightly leaned forward to shoot you an unsettling glance in silence, and it sent a shiver down your spine. Maybe your friends had been right about this all along. “A glimpse in the near future, eh?” she finally remarked, before a deep chuckle came rolling from her throat. She turned to grab something from behind her and placed it on the table.
It was a polished sphere of lommite ore, and it looked magnificent. Your gaze was lost in it immediately, as you beheld it with a gasp. It was almost as if you could see the whole galaxy in it - even the Unknown Regions. You started to reach for the sphere, but Fumetta caught your hand before you could touch it. With a smooth movement, she placed it on the table with your palm up. “Now now, dear, don’t be hasty,” she cooed with her raspy voice, granting you a smile that raised her trunk-like snout. “Let me see..,” she continued, before losing herself in the lines of your hand, tracing them with a clawed finger.
She cryptically continued her examination with an occasional ‘oooh’, ‘yes yes’, and ‘I see’ before she finally released your hand. You withdrew it immediately, rubbing the places where you could still feel her clawed touch. Fumetta leaned forward again, this time focussing on the lommite sphere on the table. She made some smooth, waving movements with her three-fingered hands around it, before you noticed how her gaze became clouded.
And finally, with that foggy haze covering both her eyes, she looked straight at you, as if she was looking deep into your soul. With a deep, chilling voice, she addressed you: “The uprising of the mindless will pose a threat, but the cog keeps turning and you will be saved by lightning.”
You swallowed, leaning backwards as much as the stool below you allowed it, before Fumetta shook her head and the mist in her good eye disappeared. She smiled again, and held her hand up towards you expectantly. It took you a while longer to return to reality, but when you did, you handed her a generous amount of your credits. She was positively surprised, and when you thanked her and made your way outside, she granted you free advice for your charity: “Don’t forget to be as generous later tonight!”
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Fumetta’s words echoed through your mind as you wandered the streets, but you had no idea what to make of them. Uprising of the mindless, turning cog, saved by lightning. What was that supposed to mean? Who were these ‘mindless’ supposed to be, how would you notice a turning cog, and since when did lightning save anything? It just didn’t make any sense. You probably should have spent those credits on candied apples, like your friends had done.
You grimaced out of confusion before you suddenly noticed how the streets were abandoned. There were no more groups trick-or-treating. The only movement you observed were rustling leaves, blown about by the gentle breeze. But there was something ominous about the scene; like it was the calmth before a storm.
A child’s scream made your eyes open wide and the hairs on your neck stand on end. You didn’t hesitate for a moment and started running towards the source of the scream. When you reached it, you found a boy frozen to the ground, his gaze focused on something you couldn’t see. “What is it, kid?” you asked him as soon as you skidded to a halt at his side.
The fear in his eyes wasn’t lost on you when he turned towards you and your gazes met. “D-d-droids,” he stammered, before he slowly started pointing a shaky finger towards the street up ahead. You stared down the road into the darkness, a flickering lamppost the only source of illumination. There was nothing to be seen there..
..or was there?
A rusty R2-unit came rolling into the flickering circle of light on the street, where it halted for a moment. He sure looked like he could use some maintenance, but there didn’t seem to be anything else out of the ordinary. The droid seemed at ease. What was it going to do anyway?
The lamppost’s lighting flickered off for a bit longer this time, and when it returned, you gasped when you noticed the R2-unit was suddenly wielding all its modifications at once. From this distance, you could recognise at least an arc welder, a circular saw, and a grasping claw. The thing stood whirring and shaking on its wheeled legs, before it came jolting towards you with a shocking speed.
The boy at your side started screaming again, and without another thought, you picked him up and started running into a different direction. Panting, you shot looks towards the houses around you, to see if you could find a safe spot to hide from the mechanical terror. You didn’t dare knock on doors, because you knew you wouldn’t be fast enough. The R2-unit was already gaining in on you.
You nearly stumbled whilst skidding to a halt when you noticed a COO-series cook droid turning the corner in front of you. He walked calmly, his arms at his sides; until he noticed you. He abruptly turned his head in your direction, the two sensor lights on his head instantly shining brighter, blinding you for a brief moment. When you regained yourself, you noticed how he had raised his six arms, at each end a kitchen knife, one even bigger and sharper than the previous one. He started spinning them around with nauseating speed, and your stomach turned.
The boy was still hanging from your shoulder, and when he turned his head to see what made you stop running from the R2-unit, he let out another scream, making your ear buzz. “It’s okay, it’s gonna be okay, we’re gonna be fine,” you tried soothing him, but you realised you spoke those words to yourself more than to him. He flung his arms around your neck and started whimpering, whilst you tried to find a way out of this metal mess.
Suddenly you noticed you were close to the town’s doctor. He was such a figurehead of the community; you felt like the two of you would be safe there. You regained yourself and continued your escape, the boy clasped tightly in your arms. The R2-unit behind you hadn’t calculated your sudden change of course, and slammed right into the COO-cook. The delay was more than welcome, but you knew the threat was far from over.
The uprising of the mindless will pose a threat..
The fortune teller’s words echoed through your mind, and suddenly you realised what the first part meant. But what came next? The lightning? No, there was something else first.. You reached the door to the doctor’s home before you could remember. You raised your fist to start knocking with all your power, but before you could land the first hit, the door flung open.
You were welcomed by a 2-1B-series medical droid. You tightened your grasp around the boy as you took a step back, watching how the med droid snapped his hydraulic claw and pointed his hypodermic injector towards you. “Next patient,” he said in his mechanically modulated voice. “Kriff,” you whispered, before taking a step backwards.
Another step backwards before you turned around, only to bump right into the COO-cook. You fell to the ground with a yelp, before watching how the droids closed in on you. You turned your body protectively over the boy, but you knew you couldn’t save him from the mindless threat. You couldn’t save either of you.
This was it..
You heard an electrical zap followed by a metallic echo, and when you looked up to the COO-cook, you noticed a big hole between his two sensor lights, the laser bolt that just hit it melting away its circuits. The lights flickered for a moment, before they finally failed and the droid collapsed. You shot upright, not fully comprehending what was happening, when you realised the med droid must be right behind you.
Quickly, you looked around, and noticed an entrenching tool used as a decoration in the doctor’s garden. You rolled towards it, jumped to your feet whilst grabbing the tool, and in one smooth motion, rammed it against the med droid’s neck. You couldn’t muster enough strength to smash his head right off, but you did damage the tube that connected his chest with his vocabulator. It came loose with a hissing sound, and perplexed, the droid started talking binary in threatening beeps and hums.
It seemed like you had maddened it more than you had damaged it. With renewed determination and incomprehensible speech, the med droid came staggering towards you. You readied yourself to deal another blow, but in the corner of your eye you noticed a man starting to circle you. When he had a clear visual, he emptied his blaster on the droid, and it didn’t take long before it hit the ground with a thud.
Panting, you ran forward to huddle the boy back into your arms, before you looked up to the man that had just saved you. “Thanks,” you shot at him, almost out of breath. He granted you a sharp nod in return, and when he did, you noticed the Republic cog tattooed on his handsome face - which you instantly recognised as a clone’s. But wait, the cog.. It was at that moment you noticed how he kept turning and circling to make sure the premises were clear. To keep you and the boy safe.
..but the cog keeps turning..
Well, that was an odd way to describe it, but Fumetta hadn’t been wrong there. You were wondering how - and where - the lightning would come in to save you. You swallowed when you lingered on the thought; you really didn’t want to end up in more situations where you needed saving, after your recent dire position. In a sudden state of panic, still trying to comfort the boy in your arms, you turned towards the clone.
“What.. What is happening?” you managed, your voice on the verge of breaking. The clone tore his gaze from his surroundings to shoot you a soft, comforting look before he elaborated. “Seems like all the household droids are going rogue. Must be something in the air,” he said as he looked around suspiciously, looking for something invisible. He didn’t find what he was looking for, so he returned his gaze to you. “Name’s Jesse, by the way,” he smiled at you, before offering his hand to help you back to your feet.
You took it willingly, returning the smile as he helped you up. You ended up quite close to his chest, and your cheeks shaded a different colour. “Thanks again,” you said softly, before clearing your throat and taking a little step back - but only a little. You felt safe with him, and you were ever grateful for his timing and skills.
All of a sudden, you remembered the first droid that had started chasing you. “The R2-unit!” you cried out, as your eyes widened in fear before you checked the perimeter. You shot into a cramped focus again, but your demeanour eased instantly when you found what you were looking for; the droid laid smoking and smouldering on its side, further down the street it had come from. It wasn’t going anywhere anymore. “Relax, my brother took care of it,” Jesse smiled at you, whilst gently placing his hand on your shoulder to comfort you.
“Speaking of my brother,” Jesse continued, turning around when a clone with a standard military haircut came jogging towards you, “this is Kix.” The brother named Kix nodded at you in greeting. “Ma’am. Are any of you hurt?” he asked in concern, as his eyes wandered both the boy’s and your body to see if you were injured. The adrenaline had kept you going so far, but now that it was wearing off, you managed to inspect yourself. “N-no, I don’t think so,” you said at last, ignoring the few bruises and damaged skin; it was nothing serious.
The boy shook his head in silence before Kix kneeled at his side. He grabbed a nervestick from the bag he was carrying and handed it to the kid. “Here, chew on this; you’ll feel better,” the clone elaborated, and the kid took it gladly. You smiled at the sight of him caring for the boy you had taken care of that evening. You turned around to orientate yourself, but you started feeling light-headed, resulting in your legs giving way underneath you.
“Woah ma’am, take it easy,” Jesse shot worriedly at you, grabbing your shoulders to keep you from collapsing. You flustered your eyelashes a few times, before returning to reality. “I-I’m sorry, tonight was just a bit much. I think I could use some sugar,” you replied with a faint smile. Jesse returned it with a big grin. “I think we can arrange that,” was his response, thinking about all the abandoned candy they could still collect. “Let’s get the both of you home and see what we’ll find on the way.”
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Whilst being escorted home by Jesse and Kix, you noticed a lot more clones running about, taking care of any rogue droids left haunting the streets. There was so much chaos and mayhem around, but you felt safer knowing the clones were around. Knowing Jesse and Kix took care of you now.
The three of you were able to bring the boy back home safely, and the clones insisted they wanted to do the same for you. You were just too glad to be accompanied to your home after all the recent events, hoping you wouldn’t encounter any more droids on the way. But you felt you were in capable hands.
“I can’t thank you enough for saving me and the kid,” you smiled at them as they walked you home, slightly hanging unto Jesse to keep yourself balanced, and he happily aided you. “It’s alright, ma’am. Nothing we’re not used to,” he smiled at you, swinging an arm around your waist to support you. Kix shot the both of you a quick glance before he chuckled softly.
“There’s just one thing I can’t get my head around..,” you started, your thoughts wandering back to your visit to the fortune teller’s booth earlier during the night, when life seemed simpler and less worrisome. Both clones shot you a confused look, and you couldn’t help but laugh at the sight. “You’ll probably laugh at me if I explain, but the short version is that someone told me I would be saved by lightning tonight.”
The clones shared looks before Jesse started snickering. With his free hand, he pointed at his brother. “That would be Kix,” he said cryptically, and when you looked over to him, he brushed his hairs aside with his fingers. There you noticed the indistinct lines of lightning tattooed on his scalp. You huffed in amazement; Fumetta had been right about her whole prediction.
..and you will be saved by lightning.
You would never laugh at fortune tellers ever again. “Did that someone tell you about me saving you as well?” Jesse shot at you, with the most seductive smile on his face. You grinned back at him. “She sure did, big guy,” you chuckled at him, right before you reached your house. For once, you were happy you didn’t own any household droids, ironically grateful for all the times you had to clean and cook for yourself.
“This is my stop, boys,” you said a bit reluctantly, because the thought of being alone right after these events frightened you more than you wanted to admit. Jesse supported you to your door, where you struggled to open it due to your shaking hands. “Uhm, maybe Kix should take a closer look at any possible injuries after all - inside, that is,” he suggested smoothly. Your eyes glistened for a moment, and you turned towards him with a grateful smile.
But these were clones, they probably had better things to do than babysit you. “I-I don’t want to hold you up for any longer,” you stammered, before biting your lower lip to show your conflicted mind. Jesse chuckled with a shrug before easing your mind: “It wouldn’t be a problem. It was our evening off anyway, we don’t have places to be.” It brought back the smile on your face in an instant, and you finally managed to open your door.
Kix cleared his throat and you missed the look he shared with his brother. “But of course we don’t want to intrude on you, ma’am,” he added to the conversation, and he couldn’t have sounded more genuine. You turned towards them as soon as you made it inside your home. “I would really appreciate the company, actually,” you said softly, just when Fumetta’s last words echoed through your mind.
Don’t forget to be as generous later tonight..
You bit your lower lip again, but this time not from any conflicted thoughts. You were quite certain of this one, you just hoped you weren't intruding on them. “We could, er- continue the trick-or-treating inside,” you suggested, a busted blush painting your cheeks. The boys shared another look, before they turned to you with grins adorning their handsome faces. “We really couldn’t say ‘no’ to that, ma’am,” Jesse smirked at you, before they both made it to your threshold in all modesty.
Maybe this Halloween would be saved by a cog and lightning in various ways.
Haunted droids/droid uprising for @pinahallowsevecloneparty
(Hardcase is my beloved. But I adore all the Torrent boys. And I am STILL screaming over the movie art. It’s my tablet’s Lock Screen right now)
Warning: intro is slightly spicy (18+ just to be sure)
The door opens a crack, and white artificial fog emerges from its gaps. You take a step back, watching your feet as the fog licks your shoes, creeping up your legs. When you look back up at the door, it is suddenly wide open, and a shape appears from the mist. It takes the form of a man, wrapped in a dark cloak. Your sight wanders to the high, pointy collar before you notice the man behind it. Oh my- his intriguing blue facial tattoos and his handsome features leave you speechless. He opens his mouth to shoot some cheesy Halloween remark, but is lost for words when he beholds your beauty. When he finally regains himself, his lips slide into a smirk before he parts them, exposing fake vampire teeth. Playfully, he moves his tongue towards his canine, highlighting the sharp tooth. "Show me your veins, and I'll show you mine," he seductively shoots at you. It's cheesy anyway, but it might just be right up your alley. This will be a memorable night.
Did he (trick or) treat you to something more than candy? below the cut:
Summary: After accidentally summoning a demon you try your best to avoid him while also trying to get him to go back to where you summoned him from even after he claimed you as his mate. Luckily, Hunter isn't ready to give up on you just yet and getting you alone in a dark room in the back of the club is just what the two of you need
Warning: 18+ (no minors please), witch! reader, demon! Hunter, fated mates, demon! Hunter begging for the readers attention, drinking, teasing, dirty talk, praise kink, light bondage, oral (female receiving), fingering, orgasms, I think that's it
A/n: This was a last minute Halloween fic I decided to put together for @pinahallowsevecloneparty event and is inspired by this. Enjoy and happy Halloween everyone 🎃👻
You check, double check, and triple check that you have everything you need to do the spell before you start. To say that you were nervous was quite the understatement of the year. This was your first time doing a spell by yourself as a beginner witch and while you could've had someone from your coven join you you wanted to do this by yourself and prove that you belonged in the coven. You take the chalk and draw a pentagram in the middle of the room before setting up the candles around the symbol and lighting them with a match. Once you were finished setting up you open up your grandmother's spell book to the spell you wanted to use and took a seat in front of the pentagram.
You had chosen a simple beginners spell to do so it shouldn't be too hard to do. You take a deep breath and start the ritual. As you say the spell you put all of your ingredients in a bowl then take a knife and cut the palm of your hand. The blood drips into the bowl and it sparks with fire as you continue saying the words of the spell. Once the spell is completed you sit and wait in silence. But nothing happens. "Seriously?" You take a look at the spell and look over it to see if you were missing something or did it wrong. As you looked over the spell you didn't notice the shift in the environment and that someone was in the room with you until they spoke up.
"Hello Mesh'la." You jump at the voice and look up to see the most gorgeous man standing in the middle of the pentagram in your room. The man had brown hair and brown eyes and wore a black suit with a red tie. Half of his face was a skull tattoo and he had a skull pin on his suit jacket. It honestly should've been a crime for someone to look that good. "Who are you?" The man smiled at you. "I'm Hunter." "What are you doing here?" "You're the one that summoned me. Mate." Summoned? Mate? This guy was making no sense. "I..I don't understand." Hunter moved towards you as you sat back. Good thing he was stuck in the pentagram. "Well, you did use a summoning spell to bring me here so.." "What!?" You grabbed the spell book as you panicked. You found the page you were looking for and read over the spell. After looking over the spell you realized what you did wrong. You had accidentally misread the spell while also mixing up some of the words. Shit, shit, shit! Hunter looked at you from where you sat. "Why do I get the feeling I'm not supposed to be here?" "Because you aren't!" You stood up and paced about your room.
"Cyare, you need to calm down." You ignore him as you try to come up with a plan. You had accidentally summoned a demon and now he was in your room. Hunter continues to watch. His mate was clearly in distress and he didn't exactly know how to help if he was stuck in the pentagram she had made. "Mesh'la." "Don't call me that." You continue to pace. "Okay, maybe..maybe there's a spell I can use to send you back." You pick up the spell book and flip through it. "Send me back? I'm your mate. I'm supposed to be here with you." You look up at him. "I'm not your anything. now, please be quiet so I can think." Hunter frowned. "Actually you are." Now you were even more confused. "What are you talking about?" "You really don't know?" "Just spit it out already!" "As demons we're born to have a mate and so when you summoned me and I saw you I felt our mating bond snap. But I guess it hasn't happened for you yet." You felt like you were going to be sick. Not only did you have a demon here but he was also your mate. No one never taught you what to do if you accidentally summoned your future mate.
"Are you okay?" Hunter looked at you with a concerned look. "I uh, I think I need to sit down." Hunter nodded in understanding and you take a seat far away from him as possible. This could not be happening right now. While you gathered your thoughts Hunter looked around your room. You were a plant lover as you had many plants around your room and you enjoyed collecting crystals like any other witch. Your bed was full of stuffed animals and Hunter found it adorable. You also had posters of Stevie Knicks up and different plant posters hanging on your walls along with pictures of what he assumed was of your family and friends. You sigh in frustration and place your head in your hands. Hunter looked at you with a sympathetic look. "I'm stuck with you, aren't I?" Hunter nodded. You sigh and stand up. You make your way over to him and scrape off some of the chalk. "You're free to leave." You step to the side. Hunter hesitates for a moment before stepping out of the pentagram. Hunter looks at you. "Thank you, Cyare." You nodded. "Sure." You rub your left arm with your right hand. "There's a spare room down the hall that you can stay in while you're here." Hunter hummed. "Thank you." He understood how much you needed your privacy so he was willing to give it. Hunter makes his way over to your door and glances back at you one last time before leaving you alone for the night. Once he leaves you plop down on your bed face first. This was bad. You had to find a way to send him back. But how? Surely there was a spell out there somewhere that you can use. Until then, you were just going to have to live with your demon mate
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It's been about a month since Hunter showed up in your room claiming you as his mate. While he gave you the space you wanted it also drove Hunter crazy. He desperately wanted to touch you, to smell you, to just be close to you. Every time you walked into a room it would light up with your presence. Hunter was ready to get down on his knees and beg for you to give him a moment of his time. So, when you walked into the living room with a new plant he knew it was now or never. He watched you place your plant down and water it with some magical water before clearing his throat. "So, have any plans tonight?" Tonight was Halloween and he wanted to do something with you like carve pumpkins or hand out candy to little kids. But since you were a witch he wasn't sure if you did anything special for the holiday. "I'm, uh, going out." Hunter nodded. "Anywhere special?" Hunter secretly hoped you would invite him. "This new club that just opened." Hunter nodded. "Going with anyone special?" You looked at him. "Friends. But, I guess you can come if you want." Hunter gave you a stunned look. "Really? You want me to come with?" You shrug. "Unless you want to give out candy." Hunter stood up and made his way to you. He was at least a foot taller than you so you had to crane your neck to look up at him. You couldn't deny that Hunter was good looking and that he made you get turned on by just the sound of his husky, rough voice. "I'd love to come with. In case you needed someone to bring you home of course." You nodded. "Okay", you say in a high screechy voice. You were definitely turned on and Hunter could smell it by the way his sniffed your scent and his pupils dilated. "Um, yeah. 10 pm." Hunter cleared his throat as he got control of his growing desire. "Alright." You quickly make your way out of the room and Hunter groaned. It was going to be a long night.
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The beat of the music filled the dark club as everyone danced and got drunk. You were currently with your friends out on the dance floor while Hunter stayed back and guarded your drinks. Many women came up to him and tried to get him to dance or do more with him but he always denied their request. Hunter only had eyes for you. You looked over at him and saw him looking at you. You couldn't deny how good looking he was considering he was in his demon form. Well, you could tell he was by the small horns pointing out of his head and the tail twitching back and forth along with his red eyes. The rest of him was completely human. He gave you a small smile and you turned around to hide your blush. You weren't sure if you were truly becoming attracted to your mate or if it was the drinks talking but whatever it was you had to go and catch your breath. "I'll be back", you say to your friends over the beat of the music. They nodded and you left to go to the back of the club to get away from everyone.
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After a few minutes Hunter was getting worried since you haven't come back yet. Luckily, your friends came back to the table so he got up to go check on you. After walking into the back of the club he found you in an empty room. "Cyar'ika?" You looked up. "What are you doing here?" "I came to make sure you were okay." "Oh." Hunter looked at you. You were cute and adorable in your angel costume. It was also turning Hunter on as he could smell your arousal and his eyes dilated. He came closer to you and you looked up at him. His gaze turned to your lips and you actually wanted him to kiss you. "Hunter.." Hunter bent his head down and kissed you. The kiss started out innocent but when you moaned into his mouth the two of you became desperate. Hunter pushed you up against the wall and kisses you on the neck, collarbone, and shoulder. You bury your hands in his hair and pull on it which earns you a groan. Hunter looks at you. "My little witch. Tell me what you want, Meshla." You let out a little whimper. "You. I want you, Hunter." Hunter grinned. "With pleasure.”
Hunter kisses you all over as he makes his way onto his knees and you looked down at him. Hunter slowly lifts your dress until its bunched up around your hips and runs his lips up your leg. You gasp and your lips part a little as you watch him. "My mate. My beautiful, little mate." His tail flickers as he smells your arousal. You smelled divine and he couldn't wait to devour you. Hunter teases you through your underwear and you whimper. "Hunter please." Hunter uses his magic to tear your underwear and to tie you up so that you wouldn't move. Hunter starts out slow as he licks you with his tongue and you let out a small moan. He teases your clit and you writhe against him to get some friction. Hunter throws a leg over his shoulder and digs in. You throw your head back and try to undo the magical ropes Hunter tied around your wrists above your head but there was no use. Even with him devouring you he was still able to use his magic. "Such a good girl. Letting me have a taste of your delicious pussy." You let out a loud moan at his words.
Soon you were coming on his tongue and while Hunter pulled away you took a minute to gather your thoughts. Hunter had other plans though as he sunk a finger inside of you and groaned. "So tight, Meshla. Can't wait to be buried inside of you." You writhe and moan as Hunter fingers you and he adds a second finger to double your pleasure. "Hunter.." Hunter teases your clit with his tongue with his fingers inside of you and when he curls his fingers Hunter hits that sweet spot of yours. You move your hips against him to reach your high and as you get close Hunter speeds up his pace. The combination of his fingers inside of you with his tongue licking your swollen clit while rubbing it with his thumb has you coming once again in seconds. "Hunter!" You arch your back as you see stars and Hunter helps you ride out your second orgasm of the night.
Hunter pulls away once you've come down from your high and undoes the magic ropes keeping your hands above your head. He stands in between your legs and Kisses you on the lips. You groan when you taste your arousal on his mouth and wrap your arms around his neck. "You did so good for me, Cyare." He lays his forehead on yours and at that moment your side of the mating bond snaps into place. "Please be mine?", Hunter pleads. "I'll do whatever it takes to be with you." You look at him with lust blown eyes. Up until this point you had ignored him and wanted him gone. But now? Now you didn't want him to leave you. You couldn't imagine your life without him in it. "Yes, Hunter. I'll be yours." Hunter smiled and kissed you once again. He couldn't believe you finally accepted him and now he couldn't wait to spend the rest of his life with you
In the lower levels of the city, people often closed their doorson the dawn and didnt open them until morning - it wasnt the wisest to let the ghost just walk into your door.
But in the upper levels, Halloween was just a holiday of sweets and costumes.
Most of the time.
@pinahallowsevecloneparty : you can submit from 1st of october
