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High five!! :D (Template below)
Redrew some WaxyBoil I found in my old art. The second pose is a goddamn and idk why I chose it but boom, an embrace of sorts.
Waxer/Boil: Why are you on the floor?
Hi finally did another one for my July in Clonecest prompts oof heh sorry for the long wait. I am focusing more on writing so these should come out much faster.
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After everything that Boil has learned with his time with Waxer, he has learned that Waxer is always going to surprise him. Waxer had a soft heart and he just wanted to learn and help anyone he could.
There were times that Boil loved it and there were times that it drove him mad sometimes. This was clearly one of those days as he woke up in his bunk like he normally does but something was off. He groaned as he shuffled to the side, surprised to see Waxer on the ground looking for something? Boil wasn’t sure.
“Waxer, why are you on the floor?”
He winced as he heard Waxer smack his head off the bottom of the bunk, a loud “Kriff!” was heard and Boil as much as he loved his cyare couldn’t stifle his laugh.
“Kriff Boil! Don’t scare me like that!” Waxer yelped as he finally climbed out from under the bunk, a paintbrush and a can of bright blue paint in hand.
“You didn’t answer my question Wax’ika. Why are you on the floor?” Boil was clearly not a morning person and normally Waxer would cuddle him awake. Was he grumpy over the fact that he didn’t have his cyare in his arms? Yes, he was but he would never admit it.
“I dropped my brush and it rolled under the bunk. I was trying to get it.”
Boil huffed as Waxer stood up, rubbing the back of his head before he looked around. “What are you even doing painting so kriffing early?”
Waxer didn’t reply, he just grabbed his bucket and held it up as if that was all was needed to let Boil know. He was not impressed. “Wax’ika please.”
“I’m painting Numa on my bucket okay? I know, I know I shouldn’t be so hung up on her but-”
“I think it’s a good idea,” Boil interrupted him as he finally sat up, hopping down from the top bunk to sit beside him. “That way we always have her with us.”
Waxer melted beside him, a breath of relief leaving him as he nodded. “I just, I know we only knew her for a tiny bit but she called us brother.”
Boil took it back. This was one of the times that he loved it when Waxer was soft and his soft heart was taking over him. Waxer was everything that he wasn’t, maybe that was why they worked so well together.
“She saw us as people, not as clones Boil.”
“Our little Numa. You want some help?” Boil asked. Yes, he missed his morning cuddles but this was worth it. The way Waxer brightened up beside him was worth everything to Boil.
“Yeah, I would like that.”
Boil x Reader
Clone-Tober Day 1
Prompts: Character - Boil | Word - Bucket
Link to OP Post HERE | OP Blog Link HERE @/threetinyshinies ------------------------------------------------- Boil x Gender Neutral Reader Fluff -------------------------------------------------
Boil was home late, again, - it seemed to be happening a lot more often and you never told you why he was always running late, too be fair you never asked him, but today you would. "Boil!" You huffed as he entered your apartment, "Where have you been? You keep coming home late and you're making me worry!" "Umm, hey Y/N...uh...I was out-" "Out where?! You said you were coming straight home." "I was out with Waxer and Wooley." "Oh really? Cause Waxer called me asking if I had heard from you." "Urgh Waxer that bucket head!" Boil groaned not realizing he said it out loud. "I think you're the bucket head," you joked. "That's probably true too," he said laughing. He walked closer to you - putting his helmet on the ground before placing his hands on your shoulders. "Y/N, I promise I'll tell you in a bit," he said kissing you on the cheek. "Why can't you tell me now?" You teased. "In a bit, I promise!" He said rolling his eyes and shaking his head, as a smirk became more present on his face. "Fine," you pout pulling him in for a kiss. ------------- After a few hours of watching holofilms, you had all but forgotten about him wanting to tell you something, he on the other hand did not forget his promise. "Y/N I'll be right back, go ahead and pick the next film," he says getting up from the couch, kissing you before he walked off to the other room. He picked up his helmet, grabbing something he had put inside it, a small case, taking it in his hand he walks back to where you sat. "I picked out a film, do you want anything to eat before I hit play?" You ask as he walks over to you, stopping by the side of the couch. "Come, sit," you said noticing him just standing there. "Uh....Y/N?" "Yeah?" "About that promise earlier..." "Oh, yeah, you wanted to tell me why you've been out late." "Yeah....so um...you know, uh...how tomorrow is your birthday?" "It is?" You say remembering that you completely forgot, making him laugh, easing some of the anxiety in his voice as he continued. "It is, I've been out so late... because...I wanted to get you something." "Boil, sweetheart you didn't have too." "I know, I know you said you didn't care about your birthday, but I do and I wanted to get you something." You stand up looping your arms around his neck and kissing him, his hands cupping your back and waist as he reciprocated your love. "I haven't even given you your gift yet," he jokes pulling away slightly. "Your kissing is a gift." "Hmm, is it now?" He smirked moving back in to kiss you. --He pulls away from you moving back a step, "Close your eyes," he asked kindly. "As you wish," you said closing your eyes. He kissed you gently on the lips before kneeling down, "You can open your eyes now," he whispered, opening the small case in his hand. Opening your eyes you look down to see him kneeling in front of you, holding something. "Boil!" You shouted lifting your hands to cover your mouth at the realization that there was a ring in the box. "Y/N I know I don't have much to give you and I'm only a cl--" Dropping down to your knees you jump against him, cutting off what he was going to say, hugging him tightly, - the force of your body against his knocking him back. Falling on his back with you landing on top of him, releasing him from the hug you prop yourself up on his chest, looking at him with a smile and tears in your eyes. "Boil, I love you, I love you so much and you just being you is enough for me, because I love you." "Y/N," he said shocked by your loving words. "I want to be with you forever." "So I take it that's a yes?" He joked lifting the ring up to you. "Yes, a million times yes," you say leaning back so he could sit up. Gently he takes your hand and slides the ring on it, "I love you," he whispers kissing you as he wrapped his arms around you pulling you into his chest as he fell back against the floor.
Nerra
todays warm up where I decided to hurt myself a lot...
Bonus Dad-Squad with Reverse!Obi-Wan AU
(I know that probs wouldn’t have happened timeline wise but let me PRETEND! THEY”D BE A CUTE TROUBLEMAKER COMBO!!!111!!1)
Day 69, the cursed meme I put way more effort into then I should have but now we all get to suffer and see it :)
You can't convince me that Boil would not make chest hair art when bored.
For @din-djarins-riduur
Boil
Boil I feel like we'd get along more when Numa and Waxer are around and we are civil but other then that we wouldn't really talk.
We just clash over everything.
God's I'd be teaching him the right way to handle situations with kids.
He'd actually be really good with them but he just doesn't feel like he knows what he's doing.
I feel like we would play card games without causing to much trouble.
More on the line of we tolerate each other but we would also be the two who bitch about others to each other.
Kinda guy you make Coffee for and he always says it's Wrong even thought he will go and make it the exact same way you just did.
Cody and Waxer having to separate Boil and I so we don't argue all the time.
He is very much the annoying middle child to the eldest child type vibes for me.
You say something and he will automatically tell your wrong even if you say something is a colour it clearly is.
Clones Waxer and Boil
06.06. - Clone Appreciation Day
These two were in the first clone-centered story I watched in TCW, so I’m super fond of them. I’m also so glad that their little sister Numa appears in Rebels and that she remembers them by making associations to their bond on her own armour!