#dogmacase

[arrothededushka]

[blirzy]

[A mighty ocean (or a gentle kiss)] 👀👀

Okay, this was initially meant to be a gift but I never finished it in time so it's just. Sitting there.

“Let me see?” Hardcase lets him, because resisting would only prove Dogma was right and he can’t have that, not now. So what if he was crying? Everyone does, he’s lost count of how many times he’s caught their brothers with tears in their eyes or on their cheeks, from joy, from pain, from endless grief. The war weighs them all down every day, and the Galaxy continues on without a care for what will happen to them when this conflict ends, and maybe, just maybe, Hardcase isn’t as good as he wants to believe in keeping his shit together. But none of that matters when Dogma’s warm hands hold his cheeks so tenderly, when his eyes roam over his face and his breath ghosts over his skin as he checks Hardcase’s eyes, looking for something that he doesn’t know was never there to begin with; because the world is just a little bit brighter when Dogma is here. He shouldn’t have to worry about Hardcase hiding in a closet in the middle of his shift because he’s a burden for everyone. So he won’t, because that’s Hardcase’s problem.

[foxslightsaber]

Hardcase: Dogma and I have a laser-tag date tonight, and I'm hoping it's the perfect place to share our first kiss. The lights are low, adrenaline is high, lasers are everywhere…

[electro-strike]

For the ship ask, Hardcase and Dogma?

Hehehehe I really like these two, grumpy and happy man. @arrothededushka is the one who dragged me into the pits on this one

[trudemaethien]

from your lips, a kiss

Fluffy Dogma/Hardcase for an exchange, written for a combination of two people’s prompts: @getdookuedon and @omiomicron

😊😊😊😊😊

Dogma hasn’t stopped talking once the entire time. And Hardcase thought he talked a lot!

“…proximally, the sense of, for lack of a more accurate descriptor, strangeness I feel increases…”

Hardcase laughs. “Maybe you’re experiencing an acute anaphylactic reaction to something in my immediate vicinity,” he jokes, mimicking Dogma’s formal diction. He sounds exactly like how they’re all taught to write reports.

“…Allergic?” Dogma asks, taken aback.

“Mmm,” Hardcase says, punching in the next access code. “You ever break out in hives from being near me?”

“Hives—no. Prickle-bumps, sometimes, but—”

“Rash? Swelling? Shortness of breath?” Hardcase lists, tongue in cheek. He can hardly believe Dogma is taking his line of questioning seriously. He follows Hardcase into the compartment, brow furrowed as he considers his answer.

“Not—no rashes; I’ve never had any rash. But sw–swelling, yes, and, uh, shortness of breath. Yeah. But I don’t believe it’s due to anaphylaxis, Hardcase.”

read on AO3 🔒 https://archiveofourown.org/works/41036901

[clonecest-bin-account]

If you want you could use Hardcase/Dogma, Sinker/Boost, Wolffe/Comet for the warmup requests

Of course!

Hardcase/Dogma

Dogma thinks Hardcase is too overbearing, and that he should leave him alone. What’s the point of all this camaraderie anyway? There has to be some sort of ulterior motives behind the way he always seeks him out at lunch, or the way he wants to spar with him every time, or ask him to help with painting his armor… Yes, he’s definitely hiding something. When he mentions his doubts to Tup, he’s quite disappointed to see that all he manages to do is making the other burst into laughter. Apparently, he needs to “learn to read the room” and to “read between the lines”, but Dogma has no idea what his friend is actually talking about. Oh well, he supposes it will remain a mystery…

Sinker/Boost

They hate being on leave, because being on leave means that they’re forced to come to terms with the disaster that has been their last mission. They have lost so many people… Wolffe has completely closed off, not letting even them in, leaving Booster and Sinker with dealing with the hopelessness and emptiness themselves. It’s a good thing that they can support each other, or else they have no idea about how they could’ve gotten out of this state. They suppose that even the hardest of times can have their upsides: now they’re more united than ever, and nothing’s ever going to change that.

Wolffe/Comet

Sometimes, Wolffe zones out. Well, Comet wouldn’t exactly call it zoning out, even though that’s what Wolffe tells him when he snaps him out of it. He must think he’s dumb or something, because Comet knows that there’s more to this than what he’s letting on - he’s heard stories of the Malevolence, he knows why their armor is grey instead of red now. Still, he doesn’t mention it, knowing that it wouldn’t help, not when Wolffe clearly doesn’t want to talk about it. What he does, instead, is staying close to him, offering him a shoulder to lean into during these times, a hand to hold, anything Wolffe wants, honestly. In the long run, this might not be enough, but for now they make do with what they have…

[clonehavensotm]

Hello and Welcome to the Clone Haven’s Ship of the Month January 2022!

Hello and a Happy New Year to All! This is the event where we give one clone/clone ship the spotlight for the month. On this blog you will find the monthly ship, the optional weekly prompts, and all the wonderful creations shared here on tumblr by participants. All creators and creations are welcome!

January 2022: Dogma/Hardcase

This month’s optional prompts:

09-15: Rules

16-22: Learn

23-30: First Meetings

If you do participate, please do tag us @clonehavensotm and use the tag #clone haven sotm so we can reblog your work! You may also submit your post directly to the blog (please follow submission guidelines).

Happy creating!

[arrothededushka]