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TBB/TCW Writer ~ Clone Lover

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Free/Freesia * 35yo * she/her * CA, US * 18+ Only Please *
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Hello! I'm a people pleaser by nature, so I have a tendency to do and do and do for others with little regard to my own mental health and well-being. I tend to burn out a lot, but I try to ignore it and keep pressing on even though I know I need to stop and take some time for myself. I've had others try to tell me to stop, to slow down and take some time for self-care, but I keep falling back into that same vicious cycle. I think I need a good, stern talking-to from our kind clone medic Kix to set me straight. I hope that anyone else that struggles with people pleasing and burnout can find comfort in this as well. :>

You were practically falling asleep standing. More work needed to be done. You'd promised to see this through and help out where you could.

Kix's voice was firm but gentle. "Have a seat."

"I'm almost done here," you said, rousing yourself enough to barely function.

"No," he countered. "Now."

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OMG congratulations on hitting 500!!!!

i love these prompts and its so hard to choose lol.

definitely Kix and i'm thinking i like #16.

"I've seen the way you look at me, when you think I'm not looking. You don't think I've noticed…"

thank you darling, and here's to 100 more! 💜🧡

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Thank youuuu! I appreciated your suggestions on this one! :D Hope it's a fun read. <3

Kix x GN!Jedi!Reader Word Count: 3k Content Warnings: PG-13 battle stuff, medical treatment, and kissin. Dividers courtesy of @djarrex

GORGEOUS KIX FACE by @rosemarynightmares-art (though this story takes place when he still had his short buzz cut, I had to share it cause his eyes and lips are just... *MWAH*)

Your lightsaber was a blur in front of you, deflecting blaster bolts and sending them flying back toward the rows of droids. The sound was deafening, lights flashing everywhere, shuddering blasts rocking the ground, but you were honed into the Force, silencing all but your own path through it all. The Separatists were retreating, scattering and falling back to the canyon beyond, and you and the 501st were pressing forward. 

A pained yell to your left caught your attention, as you heard and felt the trooper get shot in the thigh. He collapsed, still trying to level his DC-17 at the droids ahead, and you leapt in front of him, providing cover as the rest of the squad continued to force the retreat. As the air slowly cleared, the battle dying down for the time being, you turned to place your hand on the fallen trooper, heart aching at the pain you felt radiating from him. You channeled all the energy you could into a peaceful, soothing presence that you directed toward him, feeling his breathing slow just a little bit. It wasn’t much, but it was all you could do. 

You saw Clone Medic Kix running from body to body, working at the speed of light. You marveled at his nimble fingers and singular focus, triaging the injured clones, treating some on the spot, and organizing the transports back to a medical bay. You heard Captain Rex giving orders for the squad to reorganize and report to the staging area, and you gingerly lifted the injured trooper to your shoulder, draping his arm across to support his one-legged hobble back toward safety. 

You’d been with the 501st for a number of months; shifting needs of the war had stolen you from your previous post. But you’d been grateful for the camaraderie and truly unique brotherhood that existed within the boys in blue. You’d grown incredibly fond of them, feeling each one’s unique presence in the Force and enjoying the way they all meshed together while being so incredibly different individually. One in particular was nestled close to your heart… 

Lowering the injured trooper onto a gurney, you met Kix’s eyes as he arrived to scan the clone, making notes on his datapad and instructing the transport. 

Reposting some of my works for all you new followers (welcome!!) who might be looking for some fun, warm and fuzzy reads while we wait for TBB S3!!

These fics that are about 3k words seem to be the perfect length... Short enough to enjoy in one sitting but long enough for you to be more invested and satisfied with the ending, haha. Enjoy!

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OMG congratulations on hitting 500!!!!

i love these prompts and its so hard to choose lol.

definitely Kix and i'm thinking i like #16.

"I've seen the way you look at me, when you think I'm not looking. You don't think I've noticed…"

thank you darling, and here's to 100 more! 💜🧡

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Thank youuuu! I appreciated your suggestions on this one! :D Hope it's a fun read. <3

Kix x GN!Jedi!Reader Word Count: 3k Content Warnings: PG-13 battle stuff, medical treatment, and kissin. Dividers courtesy of @djarrex

GORGEOUS KIX FACE by @rosemarynightmares-art (though this story takes place when he still had his short buzz cut, I had to share it cause his eyes and lips are just... *MWAH*)

Your lightsaber was a blur in front of you, deflecting blaster bolts and sending them flying back toward the rows of droids. The sound was deafening, lights flashing everywhere, shuddering blasts rocking the ground, but you were honed into the Force, silencing all but your own path through it all. The Separatists were retreating, scattering and falling back to the canyon beyond, and you and the 501st were pressing forward. 

A pained yell to your left caught your attention, as you heard and felt the trooper get shot in the thigh. He collapsed, still trying to level his DC-17 at the droids ahead, and you leapt in front of him, providing cover as the rest of the squad continued to force the retreat. As the air slowly cleared, the battle dying down for the time being, you turned to place your hand on the fallen trooper, heart aching at the pain you felt radiating from him. You channeled all the energy you could into a peaceful, soothing presence that you directed toward him, feeling his breathing slow just a little bit. It wasn’t much, but it was all you could do. 

You saw Clone Medic Kix running from body to body, working at the speed of light. You marveled at his nimble fingers and singular focus, triaging the injured clones, treating some on the spot, and organizing the transports back to a medical bay. You heard Captain Rex giving orders for the squad to reorganize and report to the staging area, and you gingerly lifted the injured trooper to your shoulder, draping his arm across to support his one-legged hobble back toward safety. 

You’d been with the 501st for a number of months; shifting needs of the war had stolen you from your previous post. But you’d been grateful for the camaraderie and truly unique brotherhood that existed within the boys in blue. You’d grown incredibly fond of them, feeling each one’s unique presence in the Force and enjoying the way they all meshed together while being so incredibly different individually. One in particular was nestled close to your heart… 

Lowering the injured trooper onto a gurney, you met Kix’s eyes as he arrived to scan the clone, making notes on his datapad and instructing the transport. 

Ooooo Kix with fanart! 😭🥹

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Yaaaahooooo follower celebration!! LOVE the idea and can’t wait to see what comes of it!

Okayyy… you choose an incredible decade for songs… so I’m gonna give you artistic license.

Holding Out for a Hero by Bonnie Tyler or Call Me by Blondie 😜

and… Kix or Mayday 😏

Please, thank you, and not a single worry in the world if you just delete this cause it’s not up your alley! 😁

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Thank you so much! AND OMG. This was a really hard choice. Agonized all morning 😫

But inevitably all I could get in my head over the lovely "holding out for a hero" was

And I knew everything would come out like that masterpiece...soooo.... 👉👈👀

Call Me

Kix x Reader

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That was sooooo sweet! Him caging her in… teasing… confessing… ahhhhh FRICK! Way to steal my heart, Kix! 🥹🥹🥹 Sooooo cute. THANK YOU!

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HI DEEJA!!!

i am THIRSTING for Kix with:

44. “Don’t bother, I don’t need to take it all off to fuck you.”

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Kira!! Thank you for sending this in, I need an excuse to explore writing Kix <3 got a little carried away with this one (*clone wars announcer voice* "will Deeja ever be able to write smut without complex feelings? Only time will tell!" spoiler alert, the answer is probably no) but I hope it satisfies!

Kix x Fem!reader 18+ minors DNI Word count: 1,239 Warnings: fingering, worried Kix, mentions of anxiety.

Eyes tracked a frantic man as he paced back and forth on the landing zone. It was astonishing what a mere hour of worry could do to a man, especially a man hardened by war. 

“Vod, you need to calm-”

“Jesse,” for once, Kix’s tone was deadly and not even the kind of deadly he used with his medic voice. Instead, his brother’s name was hissed through gritted teeth, eyes narrowed on the other man, “if you tell me to calm down, I swear to the maker.”

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Oh my goodness.

Hot dang.

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No words.

I want the rest. 🥵🥵🥵🥵

👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼

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Colder Weather: Part One

Summary: a two-chapter ficlet that follows Post-Stassis/Pirate Kix as he navigates the see-saw of an unexpected love that he doesn't think he deserves, and the trauma of his past.

Pairing: Kix x Fem!Reader

POV/WC/Rating: 2nd, 4570, Teen + up

Warnings: extensive references of survivors guilt, grief, PTSD, and mentions of character death. Seggsy time is implied but not described. This is emotional (it needs to be, so I'm not sorry)

A/N: the context of this ficlet won’t make much sense unless your decently familiar with the legends version of Kix’s life after the war (it might even be canon now? Not sure…). If you haven't listened to the song that inspired this little ficlet, I highly recommend you give it a listen; it's truly a lyrical masterpiece. And, as always, thank you to @staycalmandhugaclone for finding and correcting all my passive verbs (I left one in there because yolo).

Chapter One | Chapter Two ⏳ | ao3

“I want to see you again, but I’m stuck in colder weather. Maybe tomorrow will be better. Can I call you then? [...] Well, it’s a winding road when you’re in the lost-and-found. You’re a lover, I’m a runner, and we go round and round. I love you, but I leave you. I don’t want to, but I need you.” Colder Weather by Zac Brown Band

You’d long since memorized his movements; long since perfected this dance, having performed the passionate choreography of this duet with him countless times.

Me under the constant barrage of some of the most BEAUTIFUL WRITING I HAVE EVER READ!!!!

Holy CRAP!

I know you for your GIFs but this is next level!

There were THREE words in there that I didn’t know! 😍

And WOW. Absolutely immersive. Gorgeous. The whole thing flowed like the first rain of spring finding a new path down a tree trunk. 🥲 there were so many phrases I wanted to quote I couldn’t even put them all here.

TAG LIST PLEASE! FOR EVERYTHING YOU EVER WRITE?!

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Healing Touch

Summary: It's ironic that your soulmate would be the one to save your life after sharing a pain connection with him. After the base you work at is attacked, you meet your soulmate, a loyal, dedicated clone who is willing to do anything to keep you two together.

Pairing: Kix x reader Soulmate AU

Warnings: NSFW, smut, p in v sex, unprotected sex, Kix is a freak, cum eating, oral, lots of discussion of pain and injuries, reader gets a really bad injury, life threatening injuries, blood, brief gore, medical stuff, soulmate AU, bad jokes.

A/N: I kinda hate this one but here you go. A surprise update to this series. I feel bad about not posting anything in a bit so I wrote some stuff. Also kind of inspired by a thread about friends of nurses who say they're a bunch of freaks. I'll let that speak for itself.

Pain is nothing new to Kix. 

Though he’s usually the one treating others in pain, he’s had his fair share of injuries as well. Being in active combat had its risks, and he often witnessed them firsthand. He was also used to phantom pains that seemed to plague him every so often. Pain in his fingers and hands, like burns or the dull ache after pinching your finger between something. There were occasional deeper pains and aches, but after the war started it got harder and harder to determine which ones were his and which weren’t. 

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Yes Hello! Your friendly neighborhood art/writer enthusiast is here to deliver the love that this fic deserves!

Eeeee you're back! So excited! We're gonna have an honest moment I was about half way through this when I remembered I'm supposed to be showering it with love 🫣👀 I was just so excited to see you back!

I love that Kix has the soulmate link with pain. Like it fits perfectly. Its sad cuz you don't want to think of your person in pain but man does it work!

Fives being such a good brother and being like you alright 🥺

But like the sudden realization that this isn't his pain hits so hard... But he's a good man so he just carries on.... In pain 🥺🥺😭😭 Also such an amazing brother and in a sad way soldier...

May I just utterly compliment the way you write like battles and the aftermath of them 👏 You create such a wonderful atmosphere. You can really feel it and I love it!

😐😐 Man this is so intense and I know you have happy endings to these but 😬😬 I'm still over here like this is so bad! Move her carefully!

I wish they met in a different way 😭😭

And Kix is back to being the wonderful medic that he is 🥺😭 Bless him especially after something as terrifying and hard to get through as that.

She woke up with him there 🥺🥺 Such a sweet man.

And I wasn't about to let anything happen to my soulmate *sobs* Excuse me! My soul left

Most of us don't follow those rules! Is like now my new favorite thing because of these fics 👏 Boys get ya girl 🤭

👀👀 Reassignment to the 501st asking for her specifically 🤭🤭 ya don't say.

Kix! You're not supposed to scare ya lady 🤣 but also I love it. Aaaah I love how their always just so connectes and being next to each other just feels perfect!

Pfft dropped a box of medical supplies on his foot 😝 ya right!

The whole Platoon *wheezes* omfg I would say the amount of teasing he probably got but the boys understand. See there it is an understanding among all of them 👏

Flustered in the supply closet 🤭🤭 how many times has someone written about that. And yet I can't get enough of it!

🤣🤣 Promised the boys a couple extra rounds to get some pricey. Sounds about right.

🫣🫣😳 Is that a challenge? No it's a promise Excuse me that is unfair!

I've said it before but I'll say it again! I'm bad a commenting on the spicy stuff but man do I love it! And you write it in such an amazing way 🥴

Omfg 🤣🤣 the ending with Anakin has me dying. Like legitimately I'm cackling. Especially his that's not a bad excuse pfft 🤣 👀 He can probably absolutely tell just by looking at them what happened but then I'm also like oh shit 😳 can he feel it with the force! Which has me like embarrassed for them but also giggling

Thank you for writing another beautiful fic like this! I absolutely love your soulmate FICS SO MUCH! And while you might not be entirely happy with this let me tell you that this is amazing! And we are so thankful that you take the time to write these 🫶💞🫶💞

Another home run, as usual!  I love the way you write these. I can feel the yearning, the fulfillment… They are so immersive and creative! Glad to see you back at it! And the added touch of Anakin at the end was hilarious.

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OMG congratulations on hitting 500!!!!

i love these prompts and its so hard to choose lol.

definitely Kix and i'm thinking i like #16.

"I've seen the way you look at me, when you think I'm not looking. You don't think I've noticed…"

thank you darling, and here's to 100 more! 💜🧡

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Thank youuuu! I appreciated your suggestions on this one! :D Hope it's a fun read. <3

Kix x GN!Jedi!Reader Word Count: 3k Content Warnings: PG-13 battle stuff, medical treatment, and kissin. Dividers courtesy of @djarrex

GORGEOUS KIX FACE by @rosemarynightmares-art (though this story takes place when he still had his short buzz cut, I had to share it cause his eyes and lips are just... *MWAH*)

Your lightsaber was a blur in front of you, deflecting blaster bolts and sending them flying back toward the rows of droids. The sound was deafening, lights flashing everywhere, shuddering blasts rocking the ground, but you were honed into the Force, silencing all but your own path through it all. The Separatists were retreating, scattering and falling back to the canyon beyond, and you and the 501st were pressing forward. 

A pained yell to your left caught your attention, as you heard and felt the trooper get shot in the thigh. He collapsed, still trying to level his DC-17 at the droids ahead, and you leapt in front of him, providing cover as the rest of the squad continued to force the retreat. As the air slowly cleared, the battle dying down for the time being, you turned to place your hand on the fallen trooper, heart aching at the pain you felt radiating from him. You channeled all the energy you could into a peaceful, soothing presence that you directed toward him, feeling his breathing slow just a little bit. It wasn’t much, but it was all you could do. 

You saw Clone Medic Kix running from body to body, working at the speed of light. You marveled at his nimble fingers and singular focus, triaging the injured clones, treating some on the spot, and organizing the transports back to a medical bay. You heard Captain Rex giving orders for the squad to reorganize and report to the staging area, and you gingerly lifted the injured trooper to your shoulder, draping his arm across to support his one-legged hobble back toward safety. 

You’d been with the 501st for a number of months; shifting needs of the war had stolen you from your previous post. But you’d been grateful for the camaraderie and truly unique brotherhood that existed within the boys in blue. You’d grown incredibly fond of them, feeling each one’s unique presence in the Force and enjoying the way they all meshed together while being so incredibly different individually. One in particular was nestled close to your heart… 

Lowering the injured trooper onto a gurney, you met Kix’s eyes as he arrived to scan the clone, making notes on his datapad and instructing the transport. 

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