Next in my list of clone OCs to get a proper ref sheet: Fizz!
He’s a sweet and upbeat young Corrie, adored by his entire squad. His vode will do just about anything to protect him, which they seem to have to do a lot of because Fizz experiences migraines and absence seizures. He hid it well enough on Kamino to be cleared for deployment, and with the war dragging on, the Kaminoans were getting desperate for as many healthy troops as possible anyway.
quick drawing to celebrate my pen working again! didn’t have any actual ideas so I just drew the worsties as that mac & charlie pic (under the cut w/ some relationship explanation).
so basically Kuusar and Serpent are “friends” because they’re the only ones who can stand to be around each other longer than like a day and gravitate towards each other despite all of Kuusar’s efforts. But they got there in the first place because Kuusar’s insomnia has been taking a serious toll on his health, mood, and performance, so Thorn and Fox threw Serpent at him to “keep him in check” which basically means double checking nearly everything he does as a Captain, as well as steering him towards more enjoyable choices in life, like having a hobby, reminding him of basic bodily functions, or napping whenever he’s finally able instead of pushing through it bc of the common Corrie mentality of “if im not working im going to Die”, and this made them trust each other more. Serpent loves annoying Kuusar as much as they enjoy annoying anybody (part of why they have no real friends) but Kuusar is even more satisfying to mess with because he’s a no-nonsense, intimidating, exhausted hardass most of the time, so to finally make him snap is really satisfying. Kuusar subconsciously likes the attention of someone who’s not afraid of him in the slightest that also goes so far as to purposely poke and prod at him, so he doesn’t ever truly send Serpent away. they have tried to kill each other 7 and a half times.
And the last of my OCs for Art Fight this year are Corrie ARC Trooper Renard and his massiff partner, The Good Lady Margaret Crumb! I actually have a ton of trooper OCs, but I thought Renard was a good one to submit :) He's a fun lad.
reblogs are highly appreciated, and please do not repost my art
this absolutely incredible art is by the talented @chiliger for @swartists4palestine.
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Image description for images is in the alt text attached to the first image. The second image is a close up of Sonia’s face from the first image.
❛ i'm sorry, what was that? i can’t hear you over all that noise you’re making. ❜
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Luv uuuu
My darling Pineapple, Ilysm!!! This prompt is divine, and I hope you enjoy it ❤️🤍 I had to go with Flicker for this one. He’s just so cocky and bratty. The prompt is in red!
Warnings: thigh riding, light bondage, fooling around in an alleyway, dirty talk, Flicker 👀 MINORS DNI
Word Count: 472
Dividers by my fave @dystopicjumpsuit
Song: from my 79’s playlist
The wall at your back was rough, biting at your skin through the thin material of your shirt, but you stopped caring shortly after Flicker had pushed you up against it.
“You didn’t tell me you’d be planetside,” he said, breathlessly between kisses. He tasted like cheap booze and candy he probably stole from Fox.
“Wanted to surprise you,” you moaned, as he easily parted your legs with an armored thigh. The ridge along the center pressed against your core, and you rolled your hips automatically.
“That’s it, mesh’la,” he purred against your lips, as one hand gripped the back of your head and the other found your hip.
“Missed you,” you said breathlessly, as the two of you moved against one another in a languid rhythm like you weren’t in an alleyway.
“Missed you too,” he said, kissing the corner of your lips, before nipping at your bottom lip.
“Can we…go back to my place?”
“Come first,” he ordered, releasing your hip, and using his teeth to tug one of his gloves off.
"Flicker," you whined, even as you gripped his shoulders and rocked your hips against his thigh.
"Mesh'la," he parroted back with a smirk, as his bare hand slipped up the front of your shirt to tug your breast band down. His nimble fingers circled, brushed, and pinched one of your nipples.
A moan rose out of your throat before you could stop it. You moved to cover your mouth, but the sergeant caught your wrists in his free hand pulling them up and holding them above your head against the wall.
"I don't think so," he chided playfully. "I wanna hear you. Every...single...sound."
He licked his lips as he took in the sight of you completely at his mercy. His to please and enjoy.
"Keep working those hips. I mean it, not leaving til you come for me," he said, stealing a heated kiss before pressing his forehead against yours.
You complied, grinding against his thigh, growing more vocal as you got closer and closer to your climax.
"I'm sorry, what was that?" He asked as his name flowed past your lips amidst a plethora of colorful swears and groans of desire. "I can't hear you over all that noise you're making."
He slid his hand down your body, and reached around to grab your ass, and move you over his thigh.
With one final mewl of bliss, your pleasure crested like a wave, leaving you to fall apart in Flicker's grasp.
"You sound so good when you come for me," Flicker praised, releasing your wrists to cup your face once more.
"Apartment now?" You asked, reaching up to cup his face and draw him into a soft kiss.
"You got it. I want you to do that again on my cock when we get there."
Bloodshot is a Clone, of course, and a member of the Coruscant Guard :). He's a really good fighter and quick-witted, but very humble about it. He does his job well and quickly. He's the leader of my group of Corrie ocs, and the resident ori'vod.