Aug 17, 2021
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Oh you know, just a casual family photo of the boys
A condensed visual summary of chapter 2 of @amukmuk‘s Nothing Ever Happens on Coruscant fic which you m u s t read because it portrays the humor and BS of the military that TCW won’t show you lol
Prompt: characters a and b are both angry with each other, and they both know it, and they both know why. But neither of them will talk about it.
OooO so, idk if you read NEHOC, but this prompt spoke to me for two of my favorite clone OCs.
Chp. 14 Miscommunication | NEHOC
Puck throws his helmet against the wall of the armory and grips a stack of ammunition crates for support as he struggles to catch his breath. His chest heaves with anger and he hastily swipes tears from his eyes.
Stride ran ahead. He fucking ran ahead. Stride knows that Puck can’t keep up with him--the kid runs like his blacks are on fire. Sure, they had to be quick, some little girl got snatched up off the street and Stride would rather die than watch a civvie child be kidnapped, but still.
He broke SOP. They’re supposed to stay in pairs for a reason . He could have gotten hurt and Puck wouldn’t have been there and Stride could have fallen and he would have laid there--
Puck turns and punches the wall.
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WIP update!
Lines are done (just please don’t look too closely at the proportions, I am not an artist lol)
😱 For Stride or Puck would be fun. Or any of the clone OC's really lol But I just finished last night catching up on "Nothing Ever Happens on Coruscant" so Stride and Puck are on the forefront of my mind lol.
AAh! Thank you! I'm gonna do two, one for each of them.
Telling a joke:
Stride sits in the mess, scowling at his datapad. Puck finds this unacceptable and slides next to his brother.
"What do you want, Puck?" Stride grumbles, typing something.
"Hey, I have a question for you."
"Shoot."
"What's the difference between hungry and horny?"
Stride takes a deep breath through his nose and exhales through his mouth, slowly straightening himself to stare at Puck. "I think you know the difference, considering those are your only two moods."
"Ouch." Puck clutches his chest in mock offense. "Well, the difference is where you put the wiener, in case you were wondering."
Stride's mouth falls open and then gradually twists into a smile. A laugh bursts from him and he wipes at his eyes. "I dare you to tell that to Commander Fox."
Telling a lie:
"Wait, Ilona, wait!" Stride chases Ilona down the hall of the apartment building.
"Stride, I appreciate you taking me all over the kriffing city, but I have things I have to do."
"Like what?" he asks, catching up with her. She walks incredibly fast, it's like trying to keep up with Fox.
"I need to answer emails, check my voicemail, make sure Puck hasn't burnt down the place yet. Remember when he tried to make nuna rolls? We do not need a repeat performance of that fiasco."
"It wasn't that bad."
"What is Puck doing anyway? I figured he'd be my tour guide today since it is my birthday."
They are rapidly approaching the apartment, and Stride still hasn't received the go-ahead. "Uh, sick. I think," Stride answers.
"Sick? You think?"
"I know."
"You know he's sick?" Ilona slows to a stop and raises an eyebrow. "Stride, tell me what's going on."
"He's, been quarantined."
“Mhm,” Ilona steps into Stride’s space and he retreats until his back hits the wall. “Stride.”
“Illona?” he croaks. The light on the nice leather vambrace Riyo had gotten him as a birthday gift lights up. “Hey, look at that. I think he might be feeling better. Maybe we can go say hi.”
She rolls her eyes and gratefully doesn’t say anything about Stride’s inability to tell a believable lie. When she keys in her code to open the door, she is met by all of her friends and family screaming ‘surprise’.
The smile that blooms on her face was worth it.
Chp. 10 - Baby Blues | NEHoC
Stride, Puck, and Fort stand around the Coruscant Guard desk staring down at the bundle left on the doorstep. Stride and Puck found it when they returned from their patrol, and Lieutenant Fort had been the first commanding officer to notice them panicking over the fact that a child was left on their doorstep.
“Oh this is gonna make Fox’s fucking day,” Fort mutters as her turns on his comm.
“Sir, it's barely 0600,” Stride mutters.
“Bold of you to assume he has been to sleep yet,” he tells them.
“Fox.” His comm chirps.
“Commander, we have a bit of a situation,” Fort says.
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hi muk for the ask game can i get last for NEHOC? 🥺
Of course!! I'm so excited for this chap of NEHOC bc I illustrated it, too! <3
“I could have stopped it,” Hex grinds out.
“There is nothing that could have been done,” Stride presses.
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Morale Exercise | NEHoC
Everyone is gathered in one of the hangars for a morale booster. All of the Coruscant Guard has been divided into three different groups and assigned to a commanding officer. Except Fox. Puck doesn’t blame him, he is probably entirely too busy to participate in such frivolous affairs, but still.
It would be nice to at least see him up close.
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