You work as the GAR’s first cybernetics specialist, providing necessary care for the ever-growing list of troopers with cybernetic augmentations. Entirely in Wolffe’s POV (oops).
Written in response to an AO3 request by Alessandra_DaughterofApollo!
Word Count: 5,100
Warnings: Contains vague references to medical treatment of the eye. Also contains references to Wolffe’s chapter of Nobody Listens to Kix and mentions my Wolfpack medic OC Curl.
It had been a long day. So long, in fact, that Wolffe couldn’t actually remember the last time he had slept. It couldn’t be a good sign.
The day’s work had been simple enough, dropping off supplies to a planet that had suffered a Separatist threat to their shipping routes. The threat itself hadn’t amounted to much, but it was enough for the commerce guild to put temporary restrictions on the movement of goods. For the safety of their personnel, they had explained.
That was a ridiculous excuse for laziness, to Wolffe’s way of thinking, but nobody had asked him. Not that they ever did.
In any case, he was glad to be back onboard the Solidarity. The 104th was on the way back to Coruscant for a resupply and a short leave, set to arrive at the center of the Republic in a little over a day. General Koon had dismissed him for the night. There was nothing more the commander needed to do, and he relaxed in the privacy of his bunk.
Sleep could be hard to come by, especially for someone who had lost as many men as Wolffe had, but his body was ready to rest. The moment his head touched the thin, GAR-issued pillow, Wolffe was drifting through a fog, well on his way toward a deep sleep.
So he was very irritated when his comlink chimed loudly, ringing again when he successfully ignored it the first time.
“What,” he asked flatly when he picked up the call.
“Co- Uh. Yes, Commander Wolffe?”
Wolffe huffed out a sigh at the obvious hesitation and fear of the person on the other end of the line. He would think it was a shiny if the voice wasn’t clearly female.
that convo between plo and wolffe was so cute I love wolffe trying so hard to get out of the appointment and then lying about maintaining his eye and getting caught in his lie.
And our medic! She’s such a badass. Expert in her field and just says how she feels??? I love her.
Pairing: Wolffe x Fem!Reader (she/her pronouns used) Word Count: 6.1k Series Rating: Explicit (18+ only) Chapter Summary: You and Radar grieve your loss, and you seek comfort from a certain commander. Chapter Warnings: alcohol, alcohol as a coping mechanism, grief, mention of war and death, mention of sex. let me know if there’s something i should tag! A/N:happy wolffe wednesday! @jawajawas’ lovely oc lala makes a cameo appearance in this chapter :) there’s another short note at the end of the chapter <3
Sinker: Do you think we could bungee jump off the data dish on the ship?
Boost: Like attaching the rubber onto the dish?! Surely we could break it.
Sinker: Yeah! Think we should try it?
*Wolffe comes around the corner*
Wolffe (in a threatening tone that doesn’t really work because they know he loves them really): I think somethingelse is gonna get broken if you try that.
On Dec. 18th I’ve started a role play game server on discord as I have informed you previously.
So far we’ve seen great progress and there are quite a few active players. A small but very harmonious community has grown that inspires each other creatively.
We have skilled fanfiction authors who in particular enjoy the multiple possibilities for developing their OCs.
There is a main story line that is quite serious business, and the plot that is developing is already now much better than some stuff that’s launched by official sources.. ;D We create the plot together in an associated brainstorming channel.
We also have various off-topic RPG channels that are used for free play and fun.
The RPG is ongoing and not connected to certain times, which is easily manageable, since it’s exclusively written. There’s no pressure to participate, we’re all working hard but party even harder.
If you are interested in what we do, you can ask me here or on discord (Commander Neyo#8826). Perhaps you would be down to play one or multiple OCs or also a canonical character; several clones and Jedi are still available. Max Rebo is still free as well. ^^
My friend and I are currently setting up a discord server for Star Wars TCW role-playing games (RPG).
So far we’ve got a clone “commanders com-link” channel (much more will develop) and we’re looking for other commanders/CTs to join. ^^
If you’re interested in spontaneous and lighthearted RPG, please contact me. It can be just role-playing, but were going to develop themes and arcs together.
Two main characters are already chosen (Fox and Neyo) - so there’s plenty of room for your development. We’re fine if you want to play your OCs.
The server will be a very safe place for Star Wars fans and it will be focused on our ongoing SW:TCW RPG. You don’t need any experience in RPG.
We welcome everyone who loves the Clone Wars series and the prequels, the clones, and decent and respectful contact to other fans and enthusiastic SW role-players. It will be strictly SFW. Your age should be 18+ nevertheless, since we’ll have adult content but nothing explicit.
If you are interested or if you want more information, you can contact me.
I’m baaaaaack! So after breaking my wrist (luckily non dominant) I’ve taken some time off and am getting back in the swing of things. So have a colorized Plo Koon and Wolffe.
I got bored and wrote a thing. Please enjoy my short little drabble on what flirting with the clone troopers would be like. It’s trash but it’s my trash <3
Ya boy is still trying to import polynesian features into tcw/tbb’s art style. These two are the same exact base, and I coulda just done one I suppose but I wanted to do both.
I was trying to go for Proper Clone Wars Art Style, and I gotta say I’m not a huge fan of how big the eyes are, but that’s the art style so…. I am bound to it. Critique is….welcome! As long as it pertains towards the goal of this experiment (making the clones look like they should, aka space polynesians)
One thing to note is that I’ve decided to keep them in their 20’s.
