A/N: Haha, I couldn’t help but sprinkle in my Foxtrot Clone OCs from my Bonsoir fic. They’re just too cute and I love them so much. @idlenesses this one is for you, love!! 💚❤️
The snow had come down all night long, creating the fluffiest white wonderland you’d ever seen. Being from Tatooine, you weren’t used to it even a little bit. You’d been in a warm tent all night and still felt like you couldn’t get warm enough. Sure Tatooine was a barren sandpit but it was warm. This was practically torture to your skin.
“If you do it, I’ll make it worth your while.” Gregor, holds out the sled to you.
You shake your head, looking down the giant hill. “Nope. Absolutely not.”
“You don’t even want to know what I’ll give you if you go?” He asks you, smirking.
“Oh I already know.” You eye his crotch and look back up at him.
He lets out a loud laugh and sits the sled down on the hill. Where he even got the thing you have no idea. You’d been stationed with the 212th so a bunch of the men got really excited about the snow and decided to go sledding.
Gregor and a few of his commandos had dragged you out of the warm tent that you’d found refuge in so that you could go sledding with them. You’d told Gregor on the way that you just wanted to watch because you’d never done it before. He took that as a challenge, unfortunately.
“It’s too cold, captain.” You smile, teeth chattering a bit.
“I’ll keep you warm after.” He winks.
“Or I can!” Lore yells from his snowball fight with Dyer and Alfie.
Gregor throws him an obscene gesture and steps closer to you. You’d been flirting nonstop for a while now, but this is the closest you’d been in a while.
Suddenly, Alfie throws a snowball directly into the side of Lore’s face and distracts him from you and Gregor again. Their snowball war continues and you look back down at the bottom of the hill which seemed at least a hundred yards longer.
“You trust me, right?” Gregor takes your gloved hand.
You nod. “With my life.”
“And you know I’d never let anything happen to you, right?” He murmurs.
You nod again.
“Okay so, we’ll go down the hill together. I’ll hold onto you the entire time.” He squeezes your hand encouragingly.
You think about it for a moment. The thought of Gregor holding onto you was too good to pass up, right? But if something were to happen… No. Gregor promised you he wouldn’t let anything happen to you.
With a sigh, you nod. “Alright. But if you let anything happen to me… you owe me two of whatever it was you were offering me earlier.”
“Kriff… maybe I’ll let something happen then.” He rubs his neck, going warm in the face.
You playfully swat at him and he chuckles. Looking back down the hill, you start to breathe deeply. It would be fine. Gregor would have you.
“I’m kidding. If you go down, I’ll give you two of what I was offering earlier anyway. And it wasn’t my lower half.” He murmurs in your ear.
Despite the freezing cold, your whole body goes hot and you lean into him. “Deal.”
He slides his hands around your front, pulling you against his body one last time before guiding you over to the sled. When he drops down behind you, he pulls you against his body and you tuck your feet in, pulling your knees closer to you.
“Ready?” He asks you, close to your face, squeezing you with his strong thighs that you can’t wait to straddle later.
You look at his lips before nodding and he smirks. He leans in closely, kissing you gently with cold lips that suddenly seem warmer as they move against yours. He sighs, cupping your face and all of a sudden, the cheers come from all the Foxtrot Commandos, cheering their brother on. You can’t help but laugh into the kiss.
“Now, I’m ready.” You grin.
He grins back and pushes off the hill, sending the sled speeding down the hill. It’s both exhilarating and terrifying. Unable to help your scream that’s somewhere between a giggle and a shriek, Gregor laughs behind you.
It’s over almost as soon as it ends. You look up at the top of the hill, almost in disbelief.
“See? Told you, nothing to it.” He kisses you again, clearly proud of you for overcoming your fear.
“Let’s do it again and then we can go warm each other up.” You jump up, grabbing his hand to help him up.
He picks the sled up and grins, widely. “Race you.”
He takes off, sprinting up the hill and you giggle with chattering teeth, trying to catch up to him, knowing that the quicker you do this, the sooner you can get warm again.
Day 6, December 18th – Your OC + a quote that describes them.
I've been waiting for this one.
"We're just clones, sir. We're meant to be expendable."
"Not to me"
- Jedi Master Plo Koon
Tagging:
@claryxjackson @ocfairygodmother @foxesandmagic @wordspin-shares @amazingwynter @fingons-rad-harp this feels like it's up your alley. @oliviabelova i forget if you're into star wars @timotheechalamats @vividparacosm
Maddox - RC-1278: Leader of Mercury Commando Squad; goes by the book and is pretty serious. Keeps to himself, like Hijack, but for a totally different reason. He just doesn’t really like anyone outside of his squad. Even then, it seems like he is barely tolerating them. But, he cares deeply for people. Wants to get the job done with the least amount of casualties possible and takes out each death on himself (not physically at all, but he does make it a point to remember and write down each name of a vod that was lost during a battle he partakes in). Is larger than the others on his squad and is afraid of needles.
Atlas - RC-1590: second-in-command as well as the sniper. A pretty happy guy that just wants to do the best for his squad and the Republic. Hums and mumbles tunes over the commlinks, even during covert missions, much to the ire of Maddox. He has a tendency to not fully understand a situation fully, not because he isn’t as smart, but because he usually is daydreaming during briefings. Is pretty close with Hijack and tries to get him to break out of his quiet habits. He is deeply insecure though and sometimes carries the weight of his squad on his shoulders (gET IT ATLAS), which is why he tries to be positive, because someone has to be.
Hijack “Jax” or “Jack” - RC-1832: explosives technician performing demolition and rapid entry duties for the squad on a number of missions, a job which he does not like. Though he is talented with explosives and gets the job done, he rather hates the noise and mess demolition makes. Keeps to himself mostly due to just his preference to a quiet and calm atmosphere, unless Atlas gets some fire whisky in him, then he is loud and obnoxious. Like explosions, he hates loud noises, such as loud beeping from traffic, thunder. This is because when he was a cadet, his batch mates locked him out in a fierce thunderstorm on Kamino which left him traumatized by loud noises. He had to “hijack” his way into the doors, which also caused a small fire/explosion in the door system, hence why he has his name.
Knox - RC-1366: The Medic and technology expert. He was originally in the Coruscant Guard, but they saw his promise to be in a squad and moved him over. He was originally just the technology expert, but Mercury’s last Medic (Ollie) was killed in action. He likes learning new things and learns them quickly, so he took it on. His first mission as Medic almost cost Atlas his hand, which Atlas thought would have been awesome. He spent the next week up every night looking up medical techniques and practicing stitching on his thigh and larger things on pieces of uncooked meat he stole from the kitchens. Likes to crack jokes while working, usually dry jokes though.
Summery: Rune Lavellan has to play mediator to her friend, Briar Tabris, and her own boyfriend, a clone commando named Spooks.
**I snagged the idea from the tiktok made by Panda Redd for Damian Wayne and Jason Todd. It was too fitting for Briar and Spooks’ relationship to pass up**
Word Count: 740
Warnings: Language
Spooks, Jack, Pumpkin, and Lucifer belong to the lovely @capricornrabies
Tagging: @thearohandmaiden, @notreallybeccab, @capricornrabies, @meshlamando
The yelling was what had me coming into the room to see what was going on this time with my vhenan and my friend Briar. Those two were constantly at each other’s throats almost as much as he and my sister’s boyfriend, Pumpkin, were.
“You arrogant, evil, little bitch!” Spooks shouted from where was standing in my living room, arms crossed over his broad chest. Lucifer and Pumpkin were watching the show unfold, Pumpkin giggling maniacally as he held Hally in his lap.
“You immature, self obsessed, cry baby!” Briar spat right back, her hands on her hips and fangs bared angrily as she stared at Spooks like she was trying to make him spontaneously combust into flames.
“Guys, hey, maybe we should calm down -” I began, sighing when they kept going, completely ignoring me as they continued to bark at each other. Why couldn’t they just get along for once?
“Why Jack decides to put up with you at all is beyond me -”
“Everything is beyond you, Spooks, you’re an imbecile! Maybe some of your brain was left behind in the last explosion caused by those two!” Briar bellowed, pointing at Pumpkin and Hally. I winced, hissing from between my teeth at the insult slung his way; this was going to get uglier, I just knew it.
“Guys, seriously. Luci, Pumpkin, you two wanna step in here?” I looked at the other two commandos, who shook their heads like ‘no way’. Some help they were.
“At least I have a family who cares about me and not some throwaway clan who booted me as soon as they found out about the half Fae thing, unlike your bitch ass!” Spooks growled at her and I could see her rear back, anger blazing in her eyes.
“Oh yeah? Well at least I had a mother who loved me. What about you, you test tube try hard?” She hissed through clenched fangs, lip curled into a sneer as she glared angrily at the man.
“Guys…” I was biting my lip anxiously and even the others were starting to get a little tense now, watching Spooks carefully to see just what he was gonna do next. His hands curled into fists at her words, jaw clenched tight and ready to throw down physically.
“Oh, so you wanna fucking take it there?” He snarled viciously and she squared up, positioning herself for a fight.
“Oh we already took it there bitch boy.”
“You don’t fucking want this, you little blood sucking gargoyle.”
“What’re you gonna do? Hang me up on a high hanging branch that I can get free from in less than a minute?”
“Fuck, Spooks, please - please don’t,” I think I knew what was coming next and it was going to make Briar absolutely flip her fucking shit. I braced myself for the oncoming implosion about to happen as Spooks took a step forward and leaned in so he was at her level, green eyes narrowed angrily.
“No, no, no, okay, we’re going there. Top this you little shit: I actually have a purpose other than being a little twerp who does nothing but leech off her partner.”
“I-” Briar recoiled at that, jaw dropping in shock, tears welling in her eyes, and everyone got really quiet, really fast.
“Ohhhh no…” I hissed, wincing. He really had to take it there, didn’t he?
“Matter of fact, fuck it, I don’t have anything better to do right now, so I’m gonna go talk to Jack about this.” Spooks had a smug look on his face and I watched as time seemed to slow as Briar’s hands curled into fists and she dove for him.
“Spooks, wait-” I tried to give him a heads up just as Briar’s fist connected with his stomach, knocking the wind from him before she stormed out the door, tears running down her cheeks. “I tried to warn you. And you didn’t listen.” I winced, helping him sit down on the couch.
“I’m gonna go check on Briar, that was pretty rough,” Hally murmured before popping up from Pumpkin’s lap and went outside to find her.
“You two need to apologize to each other. Both of you are in the wrong here.” I told him with a sigh, shaking my head in disgust and walked out after Hally, needing a few moments away from the group to recollect myself. Those two were going to be the death of me.
I scanned in this picture that I drew a while ago and am finally posting it.
Brick (left) and Aisacc (right) are causing chaos
Brick is a commando under General Fennarchs command, and likes to hang out with Aisacc who helps him cause chaos. In this image. They are doing target practice on dead droids with bricks.
