#clone trooper buzz

[tlmtwelve]

4/29/25: Buzz (helmet)

[anstarwar]

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I made an art and then I attempted to write a thing. A short thing, a *spicy* thing for @starwarsrarepairbingo

Just me furthering my Buzz/Luminara agenda

Fic and full art is over on Ao3

Love You Like That Rating: E, 18+ Warnings: No Archive Warnings Bingo Square: Tender Sex Summary: Somehow between fighting a war, seeking peaceful resolutions to violent problems, long and grueling campaigns, and mountains of flimsi work they’d managed to occasionally slip away for a moment to themselves. They didn’t have long but they’d learned, somewhere along the line, how to make the most of these rare times they had together.

[fedoraqueen]

Robin

Robin couldn't stop glaring as he watched a group of civilian men spit on his captain and commander as they hauled new wood. He would kill to be able to punch those smug looks off their faces, but for now glaring would be fine.

He sifted through the cargo trying to find specific nails at a 3.6 inch size, used for a nearly completed house. He dug around for a moment longer, procrastinating going back to the demanding woman. He finally mustered the will power to go back and finish the roof.

" well it is about time! You clones are so slow, taking months to free us from those separatists-"

He sets the nails in his nail gun, the two other clones, DK and Buzz, shot him irritated looks. The woman loudly prattling on and on about how she would do things, as she has been doing for the past 6 hours.

" She hasn't shut up." DK whispers near tears.

" we've asked her to leave twice sense you left." Buzz adds.

Robin makes a gesture with his nail gun, " no one has to know," he says softly.

They grin back at him, Buzz nodding excitedly.

" -are you even listening to me?!"

They all look back down at her, " yes ma'am."

" what was the last thing I said?"

" are you even listening to me?!" Robin imitates her voice and tone and begins setting the boards in place.

" well I never have seen such disrespectful behavior from you... You... meat droids!"

The trio stops looking and stares at her, DK in shock, Buzz in disbelief, and Robin in fury. He clenched his jaw and starts to pack up their tools.

" where do you think you're going?"

Buzz hops down and helps pack muttering to himself in mandoa, DK follows face becoming calm. The woman raises her hand to grab one of them, robin swats her away. Turning on her, angry.

" listen up you pathetic excuse of a-" he starts.

He's grabbed by two pairs of arms, one covering his mouth and clutching his torso, the other toppling him over and lifting his legs. Buzz patted his mouth, " sorry ma'am he's a little angry. We will need to report this incident to our general however-"

" no. That won't be necessary just finish up my roof."

Robin squirms, and muffles out a retort. Buzz shakes his head, " we have direct orders to report any insult towards us."

On that final statement the duo carried robin back to recovery.

Robin fumes as he's lifted up, squirming around angrily. He starts to feel his chest clench.

" calm down robin"

" I'm calm! I'm perfectly calm." His breathing becomes heavy and labored, heart rate starting to escalate

Dk drops his feet as Buzz swings him into a bridal carry, starting to sprint full speed to the ship.

"try not to have another heart attack. Please." Buzz pants.

Robin wheezes, clutching his chest, struggling to time his breathing, " s' not that" he manages to get out.

Buzz skids into the med bay, whiskers taking robin and setting him on one of the beds, pushing an inhaler into his mouth. Robin sucks in, starting to get his breath back, he starts to relax as he gains the ability to breathe.

" hey birdy how are we doing." Whiskers says softly, rubbing his back.

He elbows him in response, " shut up loth cat."

Whiskers smiles, grabbing his data pad, " so this was either an asthma attack or anxiety attack. Were you mad."

Robin looks down, " only a little"

" were you yelled at?"

He seems to shrink, " She called us meat droids."

Whiskers hums and takes robins pulse, " this is the fourth time this week birdy."

" please I'm begging you call me robin"

" no. I'm reporting this to tha'hali. You're out of recovery missions for now"

" but-"

Whiskers flicks his nose, " no buts you're stuck right here."

Robin turns to fuming, whiskers pats his shoulder, "you and I both know that you can't handle stress like this, it's not good for your heart."

Robin groans, his reason for being in recovery. His heart was weak, he couldn't run for long due to breathing issues, and he had a trick knee, needles to say he was not good for battle. In fact he had died twice already sense entering recovery, whiskers reviving him both times. He shifted on the bed, feeling the exaustion set in.

" I'm going to hook you up to the oxygen."

He grimaces, " can I not?"

" not a choice."

He hands him the tubes connected to a small cart, robin begrudgingly sets them in his nose as whiskers turns it on.

" stay put birdy."

He grumbled in response as whiskers stepped out. Whiskers stormed over to the jedi, " we need to talk about Robin."

" what's wrong?"

" he's having breathing issues. Triggered by-"

" by what buzz was telling me. Don't worry, we're handling it."

Tha'hali gestures to the now empty cargo bay, " we've finished one house, that's our minimum. We have no obligation to stay, and I'd rather leave soon." Her ear twitches irritably, " we'll be leaving in 5 minutes."

Whiskers raises his brow, " did they-"

" I was refered to as a glow stick wielding war monger."

Whiskers snorts and turns back to the ship, " I'll start securing the med bay."

[jediknvghts]

Day 046 | Clone Trooper Buzz

[featherquilt1988]

Buzz's Bees

(Clone Wars fanfiction, happy-ending AU, post-war)

Rating: G

Characters: Buzz, Barriss, Luminara, Gree, and Draa

Continue reading below, or READ ON AO3 HERE

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Buzz woke up with Draa firmly curled about him like a baby woolamander. Co-sleeping was a common and platonic thing, among the vode, though they did realize married natborns often did it, too. Gree was probably second only to Draa in Green Company, as far as clinginess went—Buzz suddenly wondered how their own General Unduli was taking that. If she now woke up in the same sort of cuddly trap as him each morning. That thought made him chuckle heartily to himself—but he disentangled himself nonetheless, managing to slip out of the “E” of Draa’s chin, arm, and legs around him, without waking him.

Buzz smiled fondly at his loudly-snoring brother, and the others nearby; normally, he would be more than happy to oversleep, in their little puddle of peace. But today was a special day. His smile grew more secret, as he slipped out of their rustic cabin.

***

Buzz waddled out in protective gear, to his and his brothers’ little apiary in the middle of their forest clearing. The large Takodanian bees, crowding on the yellow flowers all around, waved their fuzzy antennae (three apiece) cautiously at him.

“Hello, my lovelies…” the clone crooned, holding one gloved hand out benevolently, hoping not to scare them. He was still their new neighbor, after all—it had only been this last month, when Buzz and some of his brothers had decided to join Gree, Luminara, Barriss, and the new baby, here on Takodana. And today would be their first harvest.

Very carefully, Buzz lifted one of the durasteel frames out of the box-hive, ripe and glistening with honey. His belly rumbled happily at the thought of the crunchy comb, which he would save as a treat for himself and Draa. But he drained most of the honey off to be bottled—the sun still just beginning to peek behind him, through the hardwood trees.

***

Luminara was just setting the plates on the table when she heard the knock.

“Buzz—!”

The scarred clone smiled almost anxiously. “Am I late for breakfast?”

“W-well no, but—” his Mirialan ex-general stammered, not having expected guests, for the amount she had cooked this morning.

Buzz lit up. “Oh good! I’m not here ta disturb ya,” he then chuckled reassuringly, in that easy clone drawl, waving his hand. “I just wanted to bring ya a little somethin’ to top off your biscuits!” he revealed the honey in his hand.

It was then they all—Gree, Luminara, and Barriss—noticed the bags under Buzz’s eyes, and how rumpled and rushed his clothes were.

“Buzz—” Gree nearly gaped; “did you get up at dark, change into a beekeeper suit, get that thing, an’ wrestle yourself back out o’ it, all before sunrise, just to bring that bottle here early?!”

Buzz smiled almost shyly at them, turning his gaze to the smaller Mirialan in the corner. “Well, this is the first honey we’ll’ve made here on Takodana, and I… I thought the honor of tastin’ it ought to go to our vod’ika.” His smile widened. “Sweets fer the sweet!”

Barriss gasped even more than her adoptive father, then—looking so small and meek in Gree’s arms, her peaked hood almost making her seem fairylike, in the growing morning sunmotes.

The clones knew Barriss was both a timid girl, and frequently hard on herself. They had spent the whole war trying to make her feel special. Apparently now they always would.

Barriss reached for the honey-bottle, very humbly. Buzz smiled and extended it in his bronze hand, just as humbly. Luminara handed her adoptive daughter a biscuit and a butterknife, with an encouraging nod.

The little Mirialan closed her blue eyes, then, as she savored the still-warm honey on the buttery biscuit. Then they lit up.

“Oh Buzz, it’s beautiful!” they were all rewarded with her tiny, growing smile, beneath the tattoo-dots of her green face. “It’s so sweet…” she blinked gently again; “but not as sweet as you were, to bring it out here like this.”

Buzz just growled and returned the little Mirialan’s hug, with all a clone’s usual avuncular pleasure. He, Gree, and Luminara all had to chuckle, then, as Barriss somehow rolled her sweetest little sister and primmest co-commander voice into one. She simultaneously kissed his cheek, and admonished, “Now you go back to bed!”

[ladysongmaster]

Since you sent me an ask, it only feels right to send you one back! I always love your writing so I can't wait to see what you do with this 🥰

For the first sentence game: "But...but why is it green?"

"Isn't it supposed to be green?" Buzz asked.

"Not generally, no," Gree said. "Tookas come in many colors, however, green is not one of them."

"Maybe it was this stuff," Draa said holding up a wilted plant. "I think the tooka was rolling around in it."

"That would be it," Gree said.

"How can you tell from such a quick look?" Buzz asked.

Gree gestured to Draa. "His fingertips are turning green."

*******

Thank you so much for the kind words and the ask. 💕

I really had to think about this one. 😁

[flyguy]

New Star Wars Clone Wars Wal-Mart 2011 Exclusives Surface....Repaints!

via potf2.com

Featuring a Barc Speeder Bike with Clone Trooper Buzz, and a very kinda dodgy looking AT-RT repaint. Both appear at first to be not that hot to our eyes here, with a kit bashed Commander Stone torso (kill the stone mould!) being mashed up with an ARF Troopers Ball jointed legs for Buzz. The bike looks to be identical to others.

The Captain Keeli Squads ARF Trooper I have to say is not the best looking paint job from here, and not that sure the paint on the AT-RT trooper works all that well to my eyes either, but they are both great items and welcome repaints as always seem in demand.

What's you thought? Let us know below or on our facebook page.

Thnx to Darth Conlan for the heads up.

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