One of my favorite Coruscant Guard headcanons is that they keeps tabs on all the natborns they interact with and sort them into lists based on how they treat Guard members.
Bail Organa, Riyo Chuchi, and Padme Amidala have permanent spots on the 'Would kill for' list because they're part of the very small group of Senators who genuinely sees the clones as people and go out of their way to make their jobs easier.
One time, Padme goes to visit the Corrie Guard barracks and upon seeing the state of their lounge room orders them a couch, several beanbag chairs, and a variety of different lamps and fairy lights. From then on, she has Guard troopers escorting her everywhere and two stationed outside her office in the Senate at all times. They give her handmade cards as thanks. She reads all of them and keeps most of them in a box in her desk drawer. One of the cards is from a shiny, that one she keeps pinned on her fridge. Over half of the nice furniture and furnishings in their base was bought by Padme (and a bunch of appliances as well, such as a kaf maker that doesn't have to be jury rigged every other ten-day). She and Fox have regular meetings to draft a Clone Rights bill.
Riyo stops in to visit the Commanders and explains politics to those who don't understand in language that they can understand so that they can stay informed. Sometimes she comes in to sit and do her own paperwork with them because she prefers their company over that of most of her fellow senators. She also frequents the medbay, helping the medics with their flimsiwork so that they can focus on treating their patients. She brings the CMO treats from the bakery he's not allowed into but has always wanted to try. She also frequently brings the Commanders her leftover takeout from different restaurants. She too has a permanent security detail and a box of thank you cards.
Bail stepped in to defend Fox when another senator was screaming at him for something small. Bail apologizes to Fox afterwards for his colleague's behavior and tells him he doesn't deserve to be treated that way. Bail's security detail follows him to Alderaan and everywhere else he goes (and of course, he also has a box full of cards). When Riyo vents to him about how under supplied the medbay is, he buys them the supplies they need under the table. He makes a point to publicly defend the personhood of the Clones when his colleagues talk shit about them. He talks to Sergeant Hound about their shared love of canines and buys Fox the good kaf that doesn't taste of misery and the end of someone's sanity.
The three of them have a shared doc and spreadsheet with a list of all their names and numbers, likes and dislikes, and favorite things they can't get because they get paid next to nothing and aren't allowed to shop in many of the stores that sell these items. They compare notes and take turns buying them their favorite snacks. Padme includes Riyo and Bail in the drafting of the Clone Rights bill. Fox finds the spreadsheet during a late night slicing session and spends a good five minutes staring at his office wall.
Eventually, Cody, Bly, Rex, and some others are also included in the Clone Rights bill meetings. It's the first time Cody and Bly have seen their vod'ika in months. They wheedle some of the Guard's plight out of him and convince him to let them help (after a lot of bribing and heart to hearts). One thing leads to another and the Jedi find out about Palpatine and they bring him to justice. Fox goes to the prison he's being kept in and shoots him in the head multiple times. The security footage from that night vanishes and the Jedi on guard deny seeing him enter.
Fox and Cody help Padme and Bail present the Clone Rights bill, and it gets passed. Fox is still Marshal Commander of the Coruscant Guard, but now he has rights and access to the resources he needs. The Clone Wars ends with a Republic victory soon after, and the clones and everyone else live happily ever after.
Might turn some of this into a fic one day, we'll see
hc that a good chunk of Fox's bonding activities with visiting brothers is having a migraine together in his office, or whichever "safe" spot he's in, in complete silence. maybe he has a very specific thing that helps the visitor's migraines already set up (rare). he won't let "a simple headache" stop him from seeing his brothers, who may die within the next few days, for a couple of minutes, and he expects the same from them.
Bit of a cliche, but he adores the look of your face cradled by his hands. Peaking at the sight in-between heavy kissing before diving back in feeling rejuvenated, his thumbs brushing along the bone of your cheeks
Tech - By the thighs
He's the type to pull you up in his lap, enjoying the feeling of your weight on him, and (honestly) the act of tilting his head up to meet your lips is a relief to his neck. So naturally his hands gravitate towards your thighs , steadying you in your seat
Crosshair - By the neck
He's got you scruffed. Open palm hot against the nape of your neck, sometimes it'll travel up and he'll dig his fingers into your hair, but most of the time it's one hand on your neck and the other on your hip
Wrecker - By the ass
His hands are full of ass, your ass, even casually he'll slip a hand in your back pocket. He loves the feeling of you, he's a little obsessed tbh, and so he'll pin you against his body, by your ass, while the two of you make out like horny teens
Echo - By the waist
It feels respectful in a way while also turning him on. He likes the looks of his hand on your waist, likes to watch the goosebumps as he runs his hand up and down your side before squeezing the dip underneath your ribs
I had so much fun with his tattoos, if you couldn’t tell. After Fox’s depressing ones and Cody’s cute but simple one, I needed to go all out with Wolfy boy’s tat. Honestly, this man deserves a cool tattoo after having to deal with the torture of interacting with C-3PO. I could FEEL his annoyance through the screen (that sassy fucking eyeroll I swear you could feel it though his helmet)
-Echo sniffs every food/drink he's given. He doesn't know why. Just feels right.
-Fives is the best cuddle buddy bc he's hotter than others, for some reason.
-Tup had a fight with Hardcase and Jesse over who's gonna sleep with Fives (they ended up in a cuddle pile)
-Fives is touch starved (I saw a whole big ass post about it with GIFs... I should find it lol) so he always tries to get even a tiny physical contact with someone close to him (Rex, more often)
-Rex hates spiders. He's not sure is he's afraid or simply finds their appearance disgusting. He always calls Ahsoka so she can get rid of the spider (Anakin was making fun of him so Rex stopped asking him for help)
-Cody easily gets hot or cold in his sleep so he always wriggles at night to push the blanket off or pull it back. He's impossible to sleep with.
-Waxer and Boil got matching tattoos on their thighs just for fun
-Dogma has abandonment issues
-In no-order-66 AU Rex would often visit Cut and his family and would always bring the kids some small gifts since they rarely (or don't at all) leave the planet
-In no-order-66 AU Fox would become a farmer or something like this just to stay "the fuck away from the Senate and politics"
-Tup likes to draw so when someone has trouble with deciding how he wants to paint his armour, Tup always helps to choose a pattern or come up with a new one
-Hardcase is afraid of dark
-Jesse always tries to look all tough and stuff but secretly likes watching tooka holovids
-Kix doesn't like going to the 79s bc he either gets drunk really quickly and then suffers from a headache or has to drag someone out of the bar and then listen to the whining all day because someone has too much drinks last nigh
-Wolffe has a weird laugh and is very ashamed of it
-Boost and Sinker know where Plo keeps snacks for them and refuse to tell others
-Once Rex had a very shitty day and got so tired of all the stuff he had to do and Domino twins' shit that he just sat down in the hallway with his knees up to his chest for an hour. Echo and (especially) Fives felt really bad bc of that and since then they keep an eye on Rex to always notice when he's not having the best time so they know when to stop and act normal
-Fives came up with a cool handshake and taught like half of the 501st how to do it. Now each shiny gets some kind of ritual where he has to learn it so he's "in the cool team" (Ahsoka and Anakin are in too bc they're also vode)
-Rex uses Mando'a to freak Anakin out (Anakin thinks it sounds strange and has almost beg Rex to "talk like a normal human")
if you've already done this then my b but could we get some Commander Fox headcanons? both sfw/nsfw are fine <333 i love your stuff so much oml
Aw thank you so much 🫶🏼 so sorry this took 84 years to answer
I've never really written headcanons before, but ofc I have some so I'll give it a go. Not sure if this turned out right
Fox x fem!reader headcanons
Tags/warnings: some angst and some NSFW bits
Wordcount: 2.2k
◈ Fox is one of the most loyal, by the book troopers in the GAR. He's been put in charge -- of the entire Coruscant basically -- for a reason after all. He wants to follow the rules, keep his brothers safe and do his duty.
◈ He knows everything that moves on his planet. He knows the comings and goings of his brothers' battalions. He keeps track of everything.
◈ But he is overworked and exhausted, and quickly becomes disillusioned with the reality of Coruscant, senators, and the status the clones have.
◈ Little by little, Coruscant not necessarily breaks him, but forces him to adapt in ways he never really expected. He maintains the appearance of the 'by the book Commander', but constantly exploits loopholes and quickly learns how to manipulate and blackmail people.
◈ But it's never for his own gain - no, it is always for his vode. It's to keep them safe when senators get overbearing or demand the decommissioning of some shiny only because he forgot to open a door or some banthashit like that. His brothers in the Guard remain his priority.
◈ His fear of losing a little brother to decommissioning turns him into a control freak. The best way to protect his vode is prevention, and to do that the Guard has to be perfect. He has to be perfect.
◈ That's how his reputation as an unreasonable asshole starts to spread. He demands perfection. He allows no room for error. If a shiny makes the tinniest mistake, he's running drills until his knees give and he collapses. His men start to be afraid of making mistakes. They start to be afraid of him. Very few know that the punishments he implements are better than the alternative.
◈ Soon he doesn't even need to shout or glare or supervise drills - the men begin correcting themselves. New troopers are already scared of him before they even get their transfer orders to the Guard.
◈ It's a little isolating, but he's fine with it. He doesn't need his men to like him -- he needs them to be safe. And he's fine with everyone thinking he's a tough, uncaring asshole.
◈ So when he meets you -- and suddenly his heart beats faster, stomach flutters, palms get sweaty and thoughts scramble -- Fox is annoyed. He simply does not have the time for a crush and sees you as a distraction.
◈ He's curt and a little brash at first, but not out of malice - more out of circumstance. Relationships with nat-borns aren't allowed. He knows his men must be breaking that rule, but as long as he doesn't hear about it, it means they're careful enough and they can carry on. He, however, doesn't have the time or the need for it.
◈ Now, the months/years spent on Coruscant do eventually change his views on personal relationships - or maybe the loneliness finally gets to him -- but by the time that happens, he's already managed to convince you that he doesn't like you and has no idea how to fix it.
◈ He wasn't cruel -- but he was never warm. Never friendly and open like Thorn or Hound, or even Thire and Stone. His interactions with you were always short and to the point. He never found the time to humour you when you tried to slip in small questions to get to know him. He always blankly stared at you from behind the safety of his expressionless helmet until you stopped trying to make an effort.
◈ But Maker, did he feel it when you stopped making an effort. Like a punch to the gut. He noticed the way your sentences around him got shorter. How your smile always faltered when you entered his office. How you tried to keep your interactions under five minutes. And he hated it -- and himself-- for it deeply.
◈ So what Fox does to attempt to fix it is he watches you. Carefully. Intently. He learns your schedule. He studies the way the other men talk to you and how you talk to them and tries to mimic that. When he suddenly asks you how the concert or movie or art exhibition was - because he was listening when you told Thorn about your plans the other day -- your brain freezes. He's never asked you a personal question before.
◈ Of course, unfortunately for him, he hasn't quite mastered one aspect of casual chitchat. The tone. He asks in the same dry and a little irritated way he usually barks orders. It sounds a little like he's criticizing your choice of entertainment. But he doesn't realise until after you've left his office and he mentally goes over your entire interaction 3 or 4 times.
◈ Now, because he was always working, always focused on the duty he had to his vode and to Coruscant, he's never really socialised much. And that is painfully obvious. Sure, he's at the 79s from time to time, but he goes for his brothers. And usually because Wolffe is on-world and the one to literally -- physically -- drag him out of his office.
◈ He's found people attractive before, but he hasn't acted much on it. He never really allowed himself time for distractions. There's only been a handful of hookups, and always in the freshers of the 79s.
◈ So he knows he lacks experience. But he'd rather die before he asks any of his brothers for help. Fox is smart and extremely stubborn, he'll figure it out himself.
◈ Unfortunately, his attempts are so painfully awkward, you're genuinely confused about what's happening. He's so difficult to figure out because he himself isn't sure of what he wants.
◈ Like, yes, he's fallen for you, hard. And he wants you. But at the same time he doesn't think he deserves you. He doesn't consider himself a good person. Not with everything he's had to do in order to keep his men safe.
◈ And there's also the stretches of time he doesn't remember. Moments where he's gone into the Chancellor's office then blanked for 2-3 rotations, until finally he woke up in his office, with blood stains on his armor.
◈ He shouldn't get close to you. But Maker he's lonely. And you're so beautiful and kind and your laugh always warms his rotten soul. Maybe being near you a little more will fix the gaping hole in his chest.
◈ Fox is the kind of man who doesn't know how to express his feelings... until he's had a few whiskeys. He's still not poetic or good with words - no, the alcohol just helps him blurt his thoughts out.
◈ And that's how it happens. You're at the 79s with some of the other men. Fox watches you have fun from a distance, downing whiskey after whiskey and cursing himself for not knowing how to dance so that he could also make you laugh and be close to you like Hound or Thorn are.
◈ Once he's tipsy enough however, he follows you when you head to the freshers, waits for you in the corridor, then grabs you and pulls you aside. He's doesn't really have a plan -- which is both terrifying and exhilarating -- he just wants to talk to you.
◈ What he manages to blurt out is a rushed "I'm sorry". His hand is on your arm, thumb caressing your skin. You have no idea what's going on. But you couldn't look away from his unfocused and a little desperate eyes even if you wanted.
◈ When you don't reply he panics and keeps talking. He tries to explain but ends up calling you a distraction, which of course, offends you, and you try to slip out of his grasp and leave.
◈ He curses himself when he sees this isn't going as he hoped and just blurts out that he has feelings for you.
◈ Then he lets you go and walks away, leaving you stunned and confused.
◈ It annoys him in a way he can't put into words, but Fox admits defeat and finally goes to talk to Thorn, telling him everything about his crush on you and asking for advice.
◈ So the next time he sees you, he knows what to do. He apologises again and asks you out for caf, fully prepared to be rejected.
◈ When you agree, he can't keep the smile off his face - and Maker he has a beautiful smile, you definitely wish to see it more often.
◈ Your first date is a little awkward. More than a little actually. Fox has no idea how to have a casual conversation that doesn't involve casualty reports or Senate security plans, so he's more than happy to let you take the lead and listen to your stories.
◈ He doesn't kiss you on the first date, no matter how much he wants to. And he doesn't do it on the second either. He wants to do this right, take things slow, enjoy getting to know you and not overwhelm you.
◈ But that plan goes out the window the moment his lips are on yours.
◈ It happens on the third date. He walks you home after a nice, leisurely stroll through the cultural district, and as he leans in your doorway, he can't stop staring at your lips. When you tilt your head up, he accepts your invitation, and he kisses you softly, one hand on your waist, the other cradling your face.
◈ But once he starts, he finds he can't stop. The kiss deepens, turns desperate, and when you pull him inside your home, Fox comes willingly.
◈ Fox is very touch starved, and that is obvious in the way he allows no space to form between your bodies.
◈ He presses you against the wall, greedily touching every bit of exposed skin. And when that's no longer enough, he slides his hands under your shirt.
◈ If you didn't break the breathless kiss and ask him to move to the bedroom, Fox would've taken you right there in the hallway. But once he hears your whispered request, his brain kicks back into gear, remembering he wanted to do things properly, not rush and chase a high he hasn't felt in months.
◈ Unfortunately, it has been a long time for him, and he's permanently exhausted -- so, much to his embarrassment, your first time sleeping together ends faster than he wished.
◈ But he doesn't listen to you when you say it's alright. He's determined to make you feel good. So he trails his lips down your chest and then down your abdomen, tongue and teeth teasing your sensitive skin, until his face is buried in your core.
◈ Maybe he's a little sadistic, but Fox finds immense pleasure in edging you. He brings you close and abruptly stops at least five time, until you're a begging mess, pleading and fisting his hair in the most intoxicating way.
◈ And when he finally pushes you into that valley of pleasure? Maker, the way you scream his name almost makes him come all over your sheets.
◈ Once the act is done, however, he's not entirely sure what to do. He sits back on his knees, wiping your slick from his face with the back of his palm as he watches you catch your breath.
◈ Your eyes are closed and a dazed smile is frozen on your lips - and stars help him it's the most beautiful thing he's ever seen.
◈ But he's never done this before. Never had sex in such a normal place as a bedroom. And never stayed afterwards.
◈ So as the pride swelling in his chest slowly thaws, Fox looks around your room, unsure if he's supposed to lay down next to you or put his clothes back on and go.
◈ A part of him does want to leave. It's that part of his brain that's just permanently trained to be wary of nat-born, wary of showing anything but cold professionalism... of being vulnerable.
◈ But when you hold out you hand, looking up at him through heavy eyelids, your gaze so soft and unguarded -- his restraint cracks enough to allow himself to settle on the mattress, gathering you into his arms.
◈ It feels foreign, the closeness, the raw vulnerability. Yet, as he feels you drift to sleep in his embrace, your face nuzzling into the crook of his neck, a dangerous warmth spreads through his chest -- the kind of warmth that's pure, undiluted devotion.
◈ He's yours now, fully. And you are his. And he will protect you fiercely, at times maybe even a little possessively.
◈ And he will also open his very soul to you, he will give you everything he has to give.
◈ Fox is not soft. He's never been soft a day in his life. But for you? He discovers a gentleness within himself he never through he was capable of.
obi-wan kenobi is a skinny little ginger twink who had to work very hard to build the muscle he *does* have, and he is absolutely stupid for cody’s broad shoulders and tree trunk thighs
Can you guys IMAGINE being a Jedi general at the beginning of the clone wars??
Like, you’re understandably stressed because holy shit the SITH are back, also we’re at WAR, what do I DO, I was raised to be a peacekeeper, not a soldier
But it’s okay because you’re fighting the war with a billion-something soldiers who are supposed to be the best of the best!! Surely men bred to be soldiers will make this experience a tad easier, right?
And then you get to the barracks for the first time. And you open the door. And before you stands a group of the GOOFIEST grown men you’ve ever seen. They may be physically and mentally in their twenties but they never outgrew a teenage sense of humor so they keep whipping each other with rolled up towels and giggling hysterically about it. And it’s even worse because they’re all BROTHERS so they ACT like brothers so whenever they’re not actively in combat it sounds like this:
“General, he called me ugly!”
“You are ugly!”
“We have the same face, di’kut!”
“Yours is uglier than normal!”
“Nuh uh!”
“Yuh huh!”
“Nuh uh!”
“Yuh huh!”
“Nuh uh—“
And so on and so forth until you’re wondering if falling to the dark side would be less torturous.
