A Christmas present for @painkiller80

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“Fives.”

The ARC didn’t even register that his name had been called.

“Fives!”

Blinking into his HUD to connect to the comm, Fives laughed. “Yes, Echo?”

“I really don’t know why I deploy with you...” His brother muttered before clearing his throat. “Standby to power cut.”

Fives rolled his shoulders and took a few deep breaths.

Go time.

The flood lights illuminating the courtyard shutoff with a clank, and Fives moved.

He shot forward with the speed of a blaster bolt, leaping off the roof and rolling as he landed in the courtyard and sprinting through the blast door into the building, instinctively sidestepping a camera and moving quickly along the hall.

“Two lefts and a right. Got it?”

Fives clicked his mic to indicate he copied, then slid into an open door to dodge a patrol of humans. “I’m not an idiot, Echo.”

“You don’t even remember the briefing do you?”

“Yes...?”

“One day I swear-“

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“Why are we doing this again, Sir?”

“I look like an officer to you, shiny?” Fives asked the young trooper as they hooked rappelling ropes to carabiners attached to their belts.

“Nosir!” The kid quickly replied.

“The don’t call me sir.”

The shiny tripped over himself moving to another area of the cliff to get away.

“Fives?”

“Yes Echo?”

“You didn’t need to scare the kid like that.”

“It was funny though.”

Besides, everyone knew Fives had a soft spot for shinies.

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“Incoming!”

Fives crouched behind the section of ruined wall he was hiding behind as a shell exploded overhead. This was taking too long, they were getting torn apart.

“Man down!”

Fives popped up and fired a barrage of blaster bolts from his DCs at a cluster of droids.

“Echo!”

“Send it!”

“We’re getting slaughtered, we have to push out of here!”

“You’re right. On you.”

With that, Fives vaulted his cover and gestured other troopers forward.

“Come on! Follow me!” Fives roared.

The sound of hundreds of troopers roaring battle cries spurred him onwards.

He sprinted forward, nailing two in the head with blaster bolts. Then he holstered both blasters and climbed aboard an AAT, tore the hatch open, and proceeded to throw a thermal detonator inside before leaping off as it exploded.

“Hell yeah!” A few troopers barked.

“Let’s go!”

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Ok so my original idea for this died because inspiration failed miserably, so I did this instead. Hope you like it.

It took an awful amount of time but here we are finally!

I have to say that it always amaze me how you write so well war scenes or just action, something i won’t be able to do ever.

All this part, it was so them..and so Fives.

This, i bet it happened all the time between them or...almost often. Echo would surely kill him one of these days.

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Thank you, truly...i love seeing my fave twins/brothers in action. This is so unexpected and i really don’t know what i did to earn this, but thank you

Make You Feel My Love | Rex

happy birthday to me 

someone on @clonesandmoans asked for a oneshot version of my vanilla sex headcanons with rex, so please enjoy this because this is the only kind of smut you’ll ever get from me

tag: @icanbringyouincold // @thegoodbatch // @obiorbenkenobi // @amazinggraceling​ // @colorfulloverbatturkey​ // @ladytano​ // @spaghetti-666​ // @demigod-dragonrider-schoolidol​ // @thesparkinthefire​ // @kaikai1324​ // @jellyfishpoptart​ // @cxptain-rex​ // @ct7567329​ // @painkiller80​ // @starflyer-104​ // @djarinsdni​ // @dressed-up-heartbreak​

this reader is tempest, just an fyi, and this is.. i don’t know.. non descriptive smut? sure 

lets call this a night home from the front 

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Anxiety twists at your stomach as you wring your hands in your lap. It’s been several days since you’ve seen Rex - much less spoken to him - and there’s something bubbling low in your stomach that remains an unfamiliar feeling to you. 

Desire. 

That’s it. 

  “They’ll be home any minute, Tempest.” Star calls from your side as she and Ember lean against the adjacent wall. The Jedi and the Stylist have been conversing more since the boys went back to the front and their significant others - who are batchmates - are about to be in for a ride when they realize how much they’re the topic of gossip between the two of them. “Stop biting at your nails.” 

Kriff. 

You hadn’t been needed for this mission, and the thought of sending Rex out unsettled you. The two of you had been locked at the hip for months since you’d gotten together. Leaving him to his brothers and the drums of war made you uneasy. What if something happened to him there? What if-

  “You’re in love with him.” 

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bless you, this is so soft so emotional so intimate and...so real that my heart almost stopped for a second.

everyone do yourself a favor, read this and feel

Ner Ad’ika | Kix

my stupid wifi will not let me post gifs ugh 

So this fic might be multiple parts and will feature a baby I magically created through an ask over at @clonesandmoans (her name is aleah) and I’m gonna make her the child to Kix and Starlight. 

female!reader 

i know @icanbringyouincold wanted to be tagged, so i’ll just do my usual tagging: @thegoodbatch // @obiorbenkenobi // @amazinggraceling // @colorfulloverbatturkey and people who i think would be interested in this: @demigod-dragonrider-schoolidol // @spaghetti-666 // @doctorsteeb // @painkiller80 // @starflyer-104 

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Well. You were definitely not anticipating that. 

Staring down at the test on the edge of the sink, you pull your bottom lip between your teeth as you read it. Then again. And again. This cannot be right.. you’d used protection. Almost-

Almost every time. 

  “Kriff.” 

There might have been an issue where Kix had gotten drunk - you’d have to slap Jesse for that later - and had been rather handsy when you’d taken him home to bed. He’d wanted to grope everything that night. 

As a woman who’d had far too much to drink herself for someone usually so composed, you’d gladly obliged. It had been far too long since you’d fallen into bed with your best friend. Too long since you’d let go of your composure. 

How unfortunate it was that your best friend also happened to be the man you loved. Shame. 

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this makes me want to have kids and i don’t have maternal instinct at all!!

also this is the best thing to wake up to <3 (part 2? yes please)

sharp & glorious thorn; chapter one {commander wolffe x reader}

pairing; commander wolffe x reader rating; r, eventual nc-17 warnings; mentions of canon-typical violence word count; 5.865k a/n; the enemies to loves slowburn that no one asked for but has taken over my life. started it, had a breakdown, bon appetit !!!

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first of all, i’m in love with Chipper and Limit!!!!!!

secondly, ohhhh i can’t wait to read more about this *^* (oh the first introduction was so deliciously awkward, i love it)

as i said it, this was very inspiring (i could do they first kiss as well, since this kind of pairing is lovely and i feel it very mine)

so here it is slightly unedited and surely with some errors still...

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- when the hummingbird sing -

Hummingbird was the shyest of them all. It wasn’t a problem for her, she liked being quiet and alone sometimes and her friends love her as she was.

But when the same friends came up to her telling her about the new guy or girl they met, she felt a pang in her heart. It was one of her problems, she really couldn’t flirt, let alone being in a relationship.

Oh, but she had several crushes, mostly unrequited, others, so briefly that she didn't realize she was with someone.

She had no luck, but it wasn’t an issue per se, she was happy even if, sometimes she felt she missed something more in her life.

It was one of those nights, one of the nights were her friends tried to convince her to go out with them. There was a new bar in town, or rather new for them since the place had recently allowed non-military guests in, the ‘79, the notorious clone bar.

Now, she had nothing against clones or the GAR in general, she was just shy and being surrounded by handsome men made her nervous and slightly out of place in every situation. She wasn’t like the others, most of the time she didn’t know how to act when someone accidentally showed her some interest so it wasn’t her thing.

But a single night out after a very stressful week wouldn’t hurt, right?

“Oh, i’m sure you’ll like it” said one.

Should’ve Seen Us Before, A Time There Was No War

THIS was a goddamn journey! this little thing is packed with everything and more.

as a new obsession of mine, the snarky murder toothpick has quickly replaced reg clones in my heart (no Fives i still love you dearly) so i can’t get enough of reading everything about him.

i love how there’s so much love in this, those feelings that seems to sounds heavy in wartime, all descriptions are damn on point and it’s deliciously kinky but not that much (it’s a good amount and makes me feels things i assure you)

it’s beautiful how there’s longing too, how in the end, you wish they would still be together after the war too, you wish they would see each other soon enoung.

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 “ Promise me no promises, you both vowed. Because you don’t make promises in wartime. You make a semblance of happy memories, and you cling to them with every fiber of your being until the next opportunity. “

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this part was beautiful, and very true.

thank you for this and...first time writing smut?really? please teach me how....i was never able to write something that looked like good smut in my life

- “You know, Fives once called me that.” You tease, planting a kiss on his cheek. Dogma lets you pull him along with a sour look.

“Of course he did.” -

That made me laugh xD..i firmly believe that Dogma is very soft..when it comes to dates or whatever.

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thank u

They’d Call Us Star-Crossed If We Weren’t Such A Tragedy

Part Five, the epilogue: there’s no peace in sacrifice (darling chase that horizon with me). Alternately: The Story of What Really Happened at Tipoca City

“Fives,” she says, and he hates the defeat in her tone. “I don’t think…” He glances over his shoulder where the guards, fellow clones, are cutting through one of the last bolts on the door. 

“No air ducts?” He asks. He doesn’t remember any, but it’s best to make sure. 

“No, kair’ta.” She says. “But, I do have an idea.” He tilts his head, and grins at her. 

“You never fail to amaze me.” 

“We’re not getting out of this alive,” she tells him. He nods. 

“I know. But I’d rather die with you than alone.” She stands up and walks over to him, before holding out her saber. 

“These things always did make better shields,” she says. Fives grins, takes it from her and ignites it, turning back to the door. 

“Think you’re definitely-not-protocol-lightsaber training will hold up?” He says, grining. She laughs as she kneels down. 

“Long enough for me to dump this city in the ocean,” she tells him, spreading her hands on the floor. She grins at him, and Fives smiles. 

“We’ll save my brothers,” he says. She nods. 

“Yes.” Then, he turns back to the doors, and she turns back to her task. 

Ripping the entirety of the city of Tipoca off of it’s foundations and into the ocean is not a simple task. She closes her eyes and focuses, feeling the force ripple through and around her. 

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oh you did it....you did it!!! That’s....perfect (and i don’t have better words to describe it right now)...

that’s beautiful, all of it, beautiful. Believe i screamed, laughed and cried while reading it...and i didn’t expect they were safe after all..i was so caught up in the story that i’ve accepted that they were dead, but no!! and i’m happy for it..

this is so Fives and this is what he deserved, along with the others so thank you, i love it