Doing all these one shots for clones I’ve never written before has been SO FUN! I somehow lost the ask post for this one, but here is the sweet little glimpse into this adorable boy for @fives-girlfriend <3
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Tup x Reader - Word Count: 3.6k
“Come on, Tup. It’ll be awesome!” Hardcase exclaimed, clapping him on the back with enough enthusiasm to nearly knock him off his bench.
“Yeah, they’ve never done this at 79s before!” Fives added, and even Dogma nodded vigorously through his mouthful of food.
“I know, it’s just…” Tup began, but Jesse’s arrival, accompanied with a loud “who’s ready to party tonight?!” drowned out the rest of his reply.
Hey!!! If you're still up for doing the first kiss prompts, I'd love to see 'are you sure about this' with my sweet boy Tup!
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Hiiii! I’m so happy I was finally able to write something for you! Your reblogs and comments and whatnot have been so appreciated for so long! I still feel awkward in my writing but this felt warm and fuzzy, haha, so I hope you enjoy!
Rain pattered against the window as it always did, providing a gentle backdrop to the more sterile sounds of the medical equipment all around you. It had been a long day, working alongside the Kaminoans to evaluate squad after squad of troopers to deem them fit for active duty. You had greatly enjoyed your time on Kamino so far, at least once you got over the initial distaste from the “longnecks” (as the clones called them) at having a GAR medic scientist assigned to their facility. The troopers had blown you away with their unique personalities and incredibly diverse perspectives. While they all looked the same, more or less, you greatly enjoyed watching them develop in leaps and bounds in the short time you knew them — from the day they turned 18 to the day they shipped out, which usually wasn’t too long. That time would be spent in rigorous exercises and specialized training, where troopers would grow into a sense of self and a readiness for the battlefield.
You listened to their stories during their medical exams and fitness tests, growing in your affection for them and resenting more and more this intergalactic war that took so many of them in a seemingly endless demand. And the account from the last trooper you had examined was still playing on repeat in your mind when the door whooshed open and the next patient walked in. Your heart skipped a beat when you recognized that face, distinguished from an early age by a single teardrop tattoo beneath one eye, and the textured brown hair pulled into a tight top knot.
I can’t even describe exactly what I’m seeing in the fact that Tup has this little smile on his face after going “Err… nothing” when Dogma walks in and is like “Uhh… what’s going on…?”
Could you please write a story with tup comforting his fem s/o? Life is challenging recently and I could use a comfort fic. Thank you and no pressure if you're too busy.
Are you kidding me?! Clone-Anon… this is so frickin sweet. How do you make it so poignant with so few words?! Good lord. Bookmarking this to come back to whenever I need a little extra love (every night, I’m gonna read it every night). 😭🥹
Doing all these one shots for clones I’ve never written before has been SO FUN! I somehow lost the ask post for this one, but here is the sweet little glimpse into this adorable boy for @fives-girlfriend <3
"You… you know the one. The—the mission, the one in our dreams… that never ends. The one in our dreams... Oh, brother. This is the end. Forget the mission. Oh, the nightmare. I'm… free."
Wowwwwww I haven’t seen this one before 😭😭😭😭😭 sooooo beautiful! I need to add it to the fluffy first kiss prompt I wrote for him cause it fits the scene perfectly! 🥹 gorgeous!
Would you please… Be so kind… As to bless us all… By reblogging this with your NUMBER ONE WORK of 2023? If you could give the first place blue ribbon prize to one piece of your own creation, what would it be and why? 😎
I’m surprising myself here because I think I still love my first full length, Tech and Vel, the most… But this lil one-shot of a first kiss with Tup is one I keep coming back to.
It’s 3.6k words, so a little extra indulgent. Lots of buildup, feels pretty immersive, fun and adorable 501st dynamics, Tup with his hair down (!!), and just a lip-bitingly sweet, warm and fuzzy experience all around. 🥹
Hey!!! If you're still up for doing the first kiss prompts, I'd love to see 'are you sure about this' with my sweet boy Tup!
❤️❤️❤️
Hiiii! I’m so happy I was finally able to write something for you! Your reblogs and comments and whatnot have been so appreciated for so long! I still feel awkward in my writing but this felt warm and fuzzy, haha, so I hope you enjoy!
Rain pattered against the window as it always did, providing a gentle backdrop to the more sterile sounds of the medical equipment all around you. It had been a long day, working alongside the Kaminoans to evaluate squad after squad of troopers to deem them fit for active duty. You had greatly enjoyed your time on Kamino so far, at least once you got over the initial distaste from the “longnecks” (as the clones called them) at having a GAR medic scientist assigned to their facility. The troopers had blown you away with their unique personalities and incredibly diverse perspectives. While they all looked the same, more or less, you greatly enjoyed watching them develop in leaps and bounds in the short time you knew them — from the day they turned 18 to the day they shipped out, which usually wasn’t too long. That time would be spent in rigorous exercises and specialized training, where troopers would grow into a sense of self and a readiness for the battlefield.
You listened to their stories during their medical exams and fitness tests, growing in your affection for them and resenting more and more this intergalactic war that took so many of them in a seemingly endless demand. And the account from the last trooper you had examined was still playing on repeat in your mind when the door whooshed open and the next patient walked in. Your heart skipped a beat when you recognized that face, distinguished from an early age by a single teardrop tattoo beneath one eye, and the textured brown hair pulled into a tight top knot.
Doing all these one shots for clones I’ve never written before has been SO FUN! I somehow lost the ask post for this one, but here is the sweet little glimpse into this adorable boy for @fives-girlfriend <3
Thank you for the shout-out, Free! And OMG, how did I miss this Tup deliciousness? Is it all right if I include your story on my Tup Tuesday roundup post that I'm building?
Might I place a polite and absolutely refusable spicy request for #9 with a female reader and… sheesh, I don’t know… Tup? 😜 You can decide who says what!
9. “Stop rubbing yourself on me.” / “I’m not, I’m trying to get us out of here.”
Doing all these one shots for clones I’ve never written before has been SO FUN! I somehow lost the ask post for this one, but here is the sweet little glimpse into this adorable boy for @fives-girlfriend <3
as promised i am asking for Dogma in just a grey box…
LOL 😂 😂 😂
actually what i would love to see is:
Tup in the process of putting his hair up so it’s not neat yet, with his arms up over his head to work on it, and a hair tie or pin held in his mouth. looking all focused on his task. Does that sound fun to draw?
Doing all these one shots for clones I’ve never written before has been SO FUN! I somehow lost the ask post for this one, but here is the sweet little glimpse into this adorable boy for @fives-girlfriend <3
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Tup x Reader - Word Count: 3.6k
“Come on, Tup. It’ll be awesome!” Hardcase exclaimed, clapping him on the back with enough enthusiasm to nearly knock him off his bench.
“Yeah, they’ve never done this at 79s before!” Fives added, and even Dogma nodded vigorously through his mouthful of food.
“I know, it’s just…” Tup began, but Jesse’s arrival, accompanied with a loud “who’s ready to party tonight?!” drowned out the rest of his reply.
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