#dad rex

[love-like-poetry]

You wake up on a Saturday morning and roll over to cuddle with Rex. But you’re meet with an empty bed. You sit up and stretch when you hear the sound of giggling. You smile and slip your robe on. When you get up and walk into the living room, this is what you see:

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[zima74824]

Whenever I think about Rex being a dad all I can hear is that line from the lion king “that’s because nobody messes with your dad”

I think he’d be a great dad

[diviluproductions]

Before he can settle comfortably into the chair, there’s a knock at the door. In the month Cody’s been here, no one has visited. Not that Rex wouldn’t welcome someone, but they normally go to town to visit.

Opening the door, Cody finds a blaster trained on his face.

Asha! In one swift move, his hand is up, and he’s disarmed the intruder. Flipping the blaster, Cody aims it at the man in front of him. A quick scan shows the stranger has his hood pulled low over his head as he raises gloved hands.

“What do you want?” Cody growls.

“Commander?” Slowly, the man pulls back his hood. “Commander, is that you?”

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[diviluproductions]

Not fully colored because I was trying to get this out for day 31: Remembrance/Rescue. Just playing around with a few things.

@clonetober

Ohs!

Rex decides to set up a fall harvest for the town then loses a child—his child—during it.

Turning, he looks over at his brother. “You ever think we’d be here?”

“On a farm? No.”

“Doesn’t have to be a farm,” Rex responds. “Could be anywhere without the Republic. Or Empire.”

Setting the holonovel on a side table, Cody looks over at him. “Considering I thought you died when the Tribunal went down, this…” He hesitates before clearing his throat. “No. I never thought this would happen. Never thought I’d see you with…a foundling.”

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