#oc fib

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Clone Commander Doom & CC-1010 | Fox, CC-1010 | Fox & CC-4477 | Thire, CC-1010 | Fox & Original Clone Trooper Character(s) Characters: CC-1010 | Fox, Clone Commander Doom (Star Wars), CC-4477 | Thire, CC-6454 | Ponds, Original Clone Trooper Character(s) (Star Wars), CT-04-8740 | Fib (OC), Coruscant Guard Clone Troopers (Star Wars) Additional Tags: Coruscant Guard (Star Wars), Tooka Cats (Star Wars), Cat Cafés, Planet Coruscant (Star Wars), Fluff, Order 66 Didn't Happen (Star Wars), Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, except Palpatine, Coruscant Guard Troopers as Family (Star Wars), Clone Troopers Speak Mando'a (Star Wars), Trans Clone Troopers (Star Wars), CC-1010 | Fox Gets a Hug, mentioned CT-04-8741 | Xat (OC), mentioned clone commander thorn (star wars) - Freeform 

Summary: Before the grand opening of their tooka café, Fox and Doom agree that some beta testing is needed to get the tookas acclimated to people coming and going. Who better to serve as a trial group than Fox's batchmates?

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Warmup #26 - Coruscant Guard

Rating: G

Summary: Three Corries and their thoughts on the stars.

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The night was clear, as nearly every night on the forsaken hellhole that was Coruscant. The weather machines worked tirelessly, ensuring clear skies. Breathable air. .. though that part was debatable.

It wasn't like the clear night sky had any benefit though, Coruscant was so bright not a single star could be seen.

Stone shook his head and drew the blinds shut. It wasn't worth it. Maybe he'd go out to stare at the sky another night.

For now, he'd just get some rest.

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Xat leaned back as he stared up at the empty sky. He kept the memories of the hyperspace journey to Coruscant close to his heart. One of the only times he'd been able to see the stars. Even that one time was enough of a motivation to inspire him to draw them, often.

"Look at-"

"Satellite."

His twin crossed her arms. "How would you know, huh?" Fib jabbed him in the ribs and he quickly scooted away to escape her wrath.

"You could sing that song about the stars again, see if you coax any out of hiding with it." He suggested, and Fib stopped her pursuit of him.

"You've been reading too many holo novels, stars don't just appear because I sing."

"But have you tried it?"

Fib rolled her eyes. "Of course I did, back on Kamino." She frowned. "You know that."

Xat grinned. Then he had to flee.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Original Clone Trooper Character(s) & Original Clone Trooper Character(s) (Star Wars), CC-1010 | Fox & Original Clone Trooper Character(s) Characters: CC-1010 | Fox, Original Clone Trooper Character(s) (Star Wars), CT-04-8745 | Xat (OC), CT-04-8740 | Fib (OC), CT-4490 | W (OC), CT-34-7723 | Paperclip (OC), Coruscant Guard Clone Troopers (Star Wars) Additional Tags: Drawing, not an actual drawing but the fic is about drawings, Coruscant Guard (Star Wars), Planet Coruscant (Star Wars), Coruscant Guard Troopers as Family (Star Wars), Coruscant Guard Troopers-centric (Star Wars), Coruscant Guard Troopers Deserve Better (Star Wars), Clone Troopers Speak Mando'a (Star Wars), Coruscant Guard Troopers Need Hugs (Star Wars), Trans Clone Troopers (Star Wars), Nonbinary Clone Troopers (Star Wars), Fluff and Hurt/Comfort, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Mentioned Clone Commander Thorn 

Summary: Xat loves drawing. What he loves even more though, is easing the pain his fellow Corries have to go through by drawing for them. He leaves the drawings in the medbay, on bunks, for the shinies before their first patrol. And sometimes he sneaks into Commander Fox's office to leave them there.