Obi-Wan sleepwalks and keeps wandering into the 212th barracks and getting into bed with different clones. He’s super embarrassed but they all secretly love it. (Maybe Cody/Obi-Wan? It’s mah ship)

General Kenobi was a sleepwalker.

That was something the vode had not expected and when Helix had
quickly gathered them to explain what to do when the Jedi was sleep
walking they had been worried because the disorder could potentially
lead him to walking out into an escape pod and jettison himself or
worse.

Much worse situations.

So Helix taught them what to do, gently turn the General back and
guide him back towards the mans bed and get him to return though if
they were unable to return him to bed, following him around and
keeping him out of harms way was the best option they had
unfortunately.

But do not wake him.

Waking a sleepwalker was dangerous, for various reasons, the main one
being shock.

Cody could only imagine what a shocked and startled Jedi could do
with their abilities when woken…

Like throwing someone into the wall in fright.

However the General…

Well his sleepwalking actually became something to look forward
because while he wandered around a bit, after about half an hour he
would pad quietly to the vode sleeping quarters and crawl into an
occupied bed, snuggling into a warm body for that much needed sleep
he needed.

The first time it had happened, Wooley had almost jumped out of his
skin in surprise before looking around awkwardly for guidance.

He had slowly settled the Jedi against him though when Cody had
hissed at him to just cuddle the damn man before slowly seeming to
get into it, wrapping his arms around the Jedi’s upper body and
settling him towards his chest with a small grin.

Like a big, warm and nice smelling teddy bear that snuggled back he
had confided to Rod and Crys later on in the morning.

Obi-Wan of course had been confused at first and then horrified when
he woke up and got the explanation as to why he was in the vode
sleeping quarters of the Negotiator, his ears and the back of his
neck turning a bright red before he had buried his face in his hands
and apologized profusely to all of them.

They had of course tried to assure him that they honestly took no
offense at it, that it was simpler this way when he sleep walked to
look after him.

And if they were hoping it repeated… well…

Well they got their wish, because two days after the first incident,
after about an hour of walking around, Obi-Wan did indeed wander into
the sleeping quarters of the troopers and crawled into bed with
Jester this time, the vod instantly settling as the little spoon with
a little happy sigh because Wooely had been right, Obi-Wan was warm
and cuddly.

One by one, every vode got to experience their Jedi crawling into bed
with them, curled tight, drooling lightly on them, snuggling and
snoring but sleeping well and being safe with them.

It was incredibly soothing.

Cody couldn’t help but feel both thrilled but also a bit
inappropriate since he had that little… crush on his General.

And by little he meant a giant one.

Spooning his General, he tucked an arm over the mans stomach and
smiled when Obi-Wan latched onto the arm as if it was a stuffed toy
and snuggled the arm into his chest.

Heaven, this was what heaven must feel like Cody suspected as he
settled his nose in Obi-Wan’s hair though he kept their lower
halves separated.

That would be too much of a violation he felt honestly and he was not
a man to take advantage of a sleeping person.

He was happy to settle with the sense memory he could revisit of how
warm and pliant Obi-Wan’s body felt in his arms and how well he fit
just there being spooned by the commander.

He’d never ask or demand anything more from a man as generous as
the General who deserved to sleep well.

Obi-Wan sleepwalks and keeps wandering into the 212th barracks and getting into bed with different clones. He’s super embarrassed but they all secretly love it. (Maybe Cody/Obi-Wan? It’s mah ship)

General Kenobi was a sleepwalker.

That was something the vode had not expected and when Helix had
quickly gathered them to explain what to do when the Jedi was sleep
walking they had been worried because the disorder could potentially
lead him to walking out into an escape pod and jettison himself or
worse.

Much worse situations.

So Helix taught them what to do, gently turn the General back and
guide him back towards the mans bed and get him to return though if
they were unable to return him to bed, following him around and
keeping him out of harms way was the best option they had
unfortunately.

But do not wake him.

Waking a sleepwalker was dangerous, for various reasons, the main one
being shock.

Cody could only imagine what a shocked and startled Jedi could do
with their abilities when woken…

Like throwing someone into the wall in fright.

However the General…

Well his sleepwalking actually became something to look forward
because while he wandered around a bit, after about half an hour he
would pad quietly to the vode sleeping quarters and crawl into an
occupied bed, snuggling into a warm body for that much needed sleep
he needed.

The first time it had happened, Wooley had almost jumped out of his
skin in surprise before looking around awkwardly for guidance.

He had slowly settled the Jedi against him though when Cody had
hissed at him to just cuddle the damn man before slowly seeming to
get into it, wrapping his arms around the Jedi’s upper body and
settling him towards his chest with a small grin.

Like a big, warm and nice smelling teddy bear that snuggled back he
had confided to Rod and Crys later on in the morning.

Obi-Wan of course had been confused at first and then horrified when
he woke up and got the explanation as to why he was in the vode
sleeping quarters of the Negotiator, his ears and the back of his
neck turning a bright red before he had buried his face in his hands
and apologized profusely to all of them.

They had of course tried to assure him that they honestly took no
offense at it, that it was simpler this way when he sleep walked to
look after him.

And if they were hoping it repeated… well…

Well they got their wish, because two days after the first incident,
after about an hour of walking around, Obi-Wan did indeed wander into
the sleeping quarters of the troopers and crawled into bed with
Jester this time, the vod instantly settling as the little spoon with
a little happy sigh because Wooely had been right, Obi-Wan was warm
and cuddly.

One by one, every vode got to experience their Jedi crawling into bed
with them, curled tight, drooling lightly on them, snuggling and
snoring but sleeping well and being safe with them.

It was incredibly soothing.

Cody couldn’t help but feel both thrilled but also a bit
inappropriate since he had that little… crush on his General.

And by little he meant a giant one.

Spooning his General, he tucked an arm over the mans stomach and
smiled when Obi-Wan latched onto the arm as if it was a stuffed toy
and snuggled the arm into his chest.

Heaven, this was what heaven must feel like Cody suspected as he
settled his nose in Obi-Wan’s hair though he kept their lower
halves separated.

That would be too much of a violation he felt honestly and he was not
a man to take advantage of a sleeping person.

He was happy to settle with the sense memory he could revisit of how
warm and pliant Obi-Wan’s body felt in his arms and how well he fit
just there being spooned by the commander.

He’d never ask or demand anything more from a man as generous as
the General who deserved to sleep well.

I love the Force gives and I wanted to ask if we could have more please? Like for example Palpatine’s thoughts on it? Did he understood it would be a problem? Did he not? Would he have decided to keep one or two as pets/ i don’t know what creepy idea?

Omegas.

Each and everyone of the Jedi sitting in front of him were omegas.

Sweet scented, distressed, uncomfortable omegas.

If he wasn’t trying to be likable Sheev would have laughed.

This was hilarious frankly but also tempting, Adi Gallia and Obi-Wan
Kenobi in particular were tempting picks of the litter, powerful as
they were, young and sweet scented with their beauties…

Something would have to be done about Skywalker though if he too was
presenting as an omega but that could be dealt with after the mans
Fall of course.

A powerful apprentice and two concubines with Force suppressors…
well why not?

Sheev wasn’t one to deny himself the things he wanted even if he
was being patient about it.

After all, what was the chances that Jedi would allow themselves to
be bonded?

Now that was just silly, bonded omega Jedi, even if they had
presented secondary genders before all of this, that was just
preposterous.

()()()

Flickering his eyes open slowly, Obi-Wan stared right into Cody’s
lidded amber gaze as the other watched him wake.

“…Better general?” Cody whispered, tone a bit hoarse before
smiling when Obi-Wan snuggled in closer into the others warm chest.

“Better.” Obi-Wan agreed, tone hoarse as he curled against the
other with his face settling in the tanned chest in front of him.
Then he flickered his eyes over the bitten gland of Cody’s neck.
“This… is not going to be easy to explain to the council.”
Obi-Wan sighed then mewled quietly when the commander gently nuzzled
at his neck in turn, nosing the still tender bitten gland of Obi-Wan
neck with care.

“What’s there to explain? You went into heat, there was nothing
else to be done.” Cody tightened his arms around Obi-Wan. “I’ll
be here for you and come with you if you need. We had no toys, no
warning before you went into pre-heat and no suppressors on site that
would have worked for you in that time frame. Helix confirmed all of
that.” He nosed at the gland for a bit, having a vague memory of
biting into it and Obi-Wan crying out as he did.

Sighing, Obi-Wan mulled over that before shrugging. “We’re still
not sure what we’re dealing with here. The entire council
is…floundering to say the best.” He confessed quietly.

“What we’re dealing with.” Cody murmured firmly, so not to
leave any doubt in the other man. “Are wonderful Jedi omegas, warm
and sweet smelling that we were made for even if you’d never ask
for it and we’ll defend with our lives because you’re all
precious to us.” The commander lapped gently at the bite. “Ner
jetii…”

Relaxing slowly, Obi-Wan couldn’t help but laugh quietly. “…Cody
I need a shower, I’m sticky.” He snorted before gasping quietly
when warm fingertips slowly traced over the curve of his rear.

“Ner jetii…” Cody rumbled deeply, softer.

“Cody.” Obi-Wan keened, going pliant for the other man with a
flush rising over his pale skin.

()()()

Head in his hands, Mace just let out a long, drawn out moan of
despair. “We’re all kriffed.” He finally said what they were
all thinking and Obi-Wan rubbed the back of his neck while Cody
blinked in confusion.

The rest of the council made similar sounds of agreement.

“If its any relief, it seems like Master Yoda at least won’t be
following the pattern?” The redhead offered.

Yoda made a huffy noise and glared at Obi-Wan. “Stay with the
younglings I will.” He sniffed.

“…I didn’t think you wanted to be bonded anyway.” Depa said
dryly and smirked when Yoda sniffed at her.

“Worried about the rest I am, too old I am, too old several of us
are.” He sat back, suddenly looking frazzled. “How to deal with
this we are not sure…” He sighed.

Cody and Obi-Wan exchanged looks before the redhead stepped forward
to catch the other council members attention. “I guess we’ll just
have to take time to figure that out.”

Slowly and quietly, the rest of the council agreed.

Well… Cody had never been privy to see a bunch of more confused and
distressed omegas in his life.

…hopefully he never had to again.

I love the Force gives and I wanted to ask if we could have more please? Like for example Palpatine’s thoughts on it? Did he understood it would be a problem? Did he not? Would he have decided to keep one or two as pets/ i don’t know what creepy idea?

Omegas.

Each and everyone of the Jedi sitting in front of him were omegas.

Sweet scented, distressed, uncomfortable omegas.

If he wasn’t trying to be likable Sheev would have laughed.

This was hilarious frankly but also tempting, Adi Gallia and Obi-Wan
Kenobi in particular were tempting picks of the litter, powerful as
they were, young and sweet scented with their beauties…

Something would have to be done about Skywalker though if he too was
presenting as an omega but that could be dealt with after the mans
Fall of course.

A powerful apprentice and two concubines with Force suppressors…
well why not?

Sheev wasn’t one to deny himself the things he wanted even if he
was being patient about it.

After all, what was the chances that Jedi would allow themselves to
be bonded?

Now that was just silly, bonded omega Jedi, even if they had
presented secondary genders before all of this, that was just
preposterous.

()()()

Flickering his eyes open slowly, Obi-Wan stared right into Cody’s
lidded amber gaze as the other watched him wake.

“…Better general?” Cody whispered, tone a bit hoarse before
smiling when Obi-Wan snuggled in closer into the others warm chest.

“Better.” Obi-Wan agreed, tone hoarse as he curled against the
other with his face settling in the tanned chest in front of him.
Then he flickered his eyes over the bitten gland of Cody’s neck.
“This… is not going to be easy to explain to the council.”
Obi-Wan sighed then mewled quietly when the commander gently nuzzled
at his neck in turn, nosing the still tender bitten gland of Obi-Wan
neck with care.

“What’s there to explain? You went into heat, there was nothing
else to be done.” Cody tightened his arms around Obi-Wan. “I’ll
be here for you and come with you if you need. We had no toys, no
warning before you went into pre-heat and no suppressors on site that
would have worked for you in that time frame. Helix confirmed all of
that.” He nosed at the gland for a bit, having a vague memory of
biting into it and Obi-Wan crying out as he did.

Sighing, Obi-Wan mulled over that before shrugging. “We’re still
not sure what we’re dealing with here. The entire council
is…floundering to say the best.” He confessed quietly.

“What we’re dealing with.” Cody murmured firmly, so not to
leave any doubt in the other man. “Are wonderful Jedi omegas, warm
and sweet smelling that we were made for even if you’d never ask
for it and we’ll defend with our lives because you’re all
precious to us.” The commander lapped gently at the bite. “Ner
jetii…”

Relaxing slowly, Obi-Wan couldn’t help but laugh quietly. “…Cody
I need a shower, I’m sticky.” He snorted before gasping quietly
when warm fingertips slowly traced over the curve of his rear.

“Ner jetii…” Cody rumbled deeply, softer.

“Cody.” Obi-Wan keened, going pliant for the other man with a
flush rising over his pale skin.

()()()

Head in his hands, Mace just let out a long, drawn out moan of
despair. “We’re all kriffed.” He finally said what they were
all thinking and Obi-Wan rubbed the back of his neck while Cody
blinked in confusion.

The rest of the council made similar sounds of agreement.

“If its any relief, it seems like Master Yoda at least won’t be
following the pattern?” The redhead offered.

Yoda made a huffy noise and glared at Obi-Wan. “Stay with the
younglings I will.” He sniffed.

“…I didn’t think you wanted to be bonded anyway.” Depa said
dryly and smirked when Yoda sniffed at her.

“Worried about the rest I am, too old I am, too old several of us
are.” He sat back, suddenly looking frazzled. “How to deal with
this we are not sure…” He sighed.

Cody and Obi-Wan exchanged looks before the redhead stepped forward
to catch the other council members attention. “I guess we’ll just
have to take time to figure that out.”

Slowly and quietly, the rest of the council agreed.

Well… Cody had never been privy to see a bunch of more confused and
distressed omegas in his life.

…hopefully he never had to again.

Seeing your filled prompts is one of the major highlights of my day, just so you know! ^_^ Can we check back with CatObi? Perhaps a flashback of Padakitten meeting the Duchess of Mandalore? Or maybe General Kitty bringing back local wildlife to help feed his troops (rabbit-ish critters, snakes bigger than he is, anything to see him with his tail all puffed up!)

“So what you’re telling me is that we have a shortage of
supplies.” Cody scrubbed his hand over his scar, staring at Trapper
who gave a glum nod.

“That’s what I’m saying sir, we’re going to need to ration
what we have and go sparse on the food. Water isn’t so bad,
especially since the water here is safe to drink and we got plenty of
chem tablets to ensure its purified. But as for food…” He
shrugged. “It wouldn’t be so bad if we hadn’t lost half.”

This was going to be one karking battle if they were going to go
hungry into it and Cody suddenly had a thought that made him jerk his
face from his hand as he balled both into fists. “What about the
calorie smoothie mush thing the General drinks? Did we loose that
too?” He questioned, trying not to let his nerves out even as he
let out a relieved breath when Trapper shook his head. “Oh thank
the first stars…” He whispered.

“You and me both in agreement there sir.” Trapper grinned a bit
wryly despite the situation. “With the way Jedi burn through
calories he would have been a little kitten skeleton since he’d
insist on being in on the rationing.” Snorting, the commander
nodded in agreement.

Their conversation was interrupted by Cody’s comm chirping and he
picked up quickly when he saw the number. “Sir?”

“Commander, would you be able to track my coordinates?” The
General sounded very pleased with himself. “I have a solution for
our current situation, at least partially. Bring a hoverlift for the
ammo crates with you” He purred, amplifying the thought of Obi-Wan
being pleased.

Blinking at his comms, Cody exchanged looks with Trapper. “Yes sir,
we’ll be there in about fifteen minutes.”

The reason for the requested hoverlift became clear when they found
the General, peacefully sitting on the leg of an almost adult giant
tauntaun, his fluffy tail flickering smugly as he watched them slow
their speeders down and stop even as they kicked up a flurry of snow
flakes.

“…General how in the kark did you take down that?” Cody spat
out as he disembarked, eyes wide in shock as their furry General
stretched a bit while flickering his tail.

“Oh you know us Jedi. Beside, I am a feline Commander and its my
duty to take care of my pride.” Obi-Wan chuckled faintly before
freezing, each trooper treated to Obi-Wan’s tail bushing up as his
ears flickered.

Almost unnoticed under the sound of wind, Cody could faintly hear a
clicking like noise that seemed to originate from the Jedi as his
mouth drew back in a faint snarl that exposed his teeth.

Body tense, he sudden lept to the left and landed on something white
which gave a loud wail like cry as it shot off but didn’t get far
before a cracking sound could be heard and Obi-Wan and the white
furred creature now identified as a glacier tauntaun hit the snow a
few leaps away.

Standing and brushing himself free from snow, Obi-Wan flickered the
bushy tail in the cold wind. “Ah, wonderful. More proteins.” He
looked up at Cody, smiling smugly until the commander lifted him up,
giving a yelp like noise. “Cod-”

“You’re getting stuffed in a parka sir, no arguments. Stars
light, your paws are freezing!” Cody hissed, taking his Jedi back
to the speeder. “Trapper, Longshot, Reed, get the carcasses on the
hoverlift.” He ordered while pulling a blanket from the speeders
box and settling down, Obi-Wan wrapped in said blanket as the others
got to work.

Watching the other three for a few moments, Obi-Wan looked up at him.
“I have fur you know Commander.”

“All due respect sir? Shut the kark up.” Cody muttered, rubbing
the little body through the blanket. “And if you get a cold, I will
laugh sir.”

Chuckling, Obi-Wan let the commander fuss.

Seeing your filled prompts is one of the major highlights of my day, just so you know! ^_^ Can we check back with CatObi? Perhaps a flashback of Padakitten meeting the Duchess of Mandalore? Or maybe General Kitty bringing back local wildlife to help feed his troops (rabbit-ish critters, snakes bigger than he is, anything to see him with his tail all puffed up!)

“So what you’re telling me is that we have a shortage of
supplies.” Cody scrubbed his hand over his scar, staring at Trapper
who gave a glum nod.

“That’s what I’m saying sir, we’re going to need to ration
what we have and go sparse on the food. Water isn’t so bad,
especially since the water here is safe to drink and we got plenty of
chem tablets to ensure its purified. But as for food…” He
shrugged. “It wouldn’t be so bad if we hadn’t lost half.”

This was going to be one karking battle if they were going to go
hungry into it and Cody suddenly had a thought that made him jerk his
face from his hand as he balled both into fists. “What about the
calorie smoothie mush thing the General drinks? Did we loose that
too?” He questioned, trying not to let his nerves out even as he
let out a relieved breath when Trapper shook his head. “Oh thank
the first stars…” He whispered.

“You and me both in agreement there sir.” Trapper grinned a bit
wryly despite the situation. “With the way Jedi burn through
calories he would have been a little kitten skeleton since he’d
insist on being in on the rationing.” Snorting, the commander
nodded in agreement.

Their conversation was interrupted by Cody’s comm chirping and he
picked up quickly when he saw the number. “Sir?”

“Commander, would you be able to track my coordinates?” The
General sounded very pleased with himself. “I have a solution for
our current situation, at least partially. Bring a hoverlift for the
ammo crates with you” He purred, amplifying the thought of Obi-Wan
being pleased.

Blinking at his comms, Cody exchanged looks with Trapper. “Yes sir,
we’ll be there in about fifteen minutes.”

The reason for the requested hoverlift became clear when they found
the General, peacefully sitting on the leg of an almost adult giant
tauntaun, his fluffy tail flickering smugly as he watched them slow
their speeders down and stop even as they kicked up a flurry of snow
flakes.

“…General how in the kark did you take down that?” Cody spat
out as he disembarked, eyes wide in shock as their furry General
stretched a bit while flickering his tail.

“Oh you know us Jedi. Beside, I am a feline Commander and its my
duty to take care of my pride.” Obi-Wan chuckled faintly before
freezing, each trooper treated to Obi-Wan’s tail bushing up as his
ears flickered.

Almost unnoticed under the sound of wind, Cody could faintly hear a
clicking like noise that seemed to originate from the Jedi as his
mouth drew back in a faint snarl that exposed his teeth.

Body tense, he sudden lept to the left and landed on something white
which gave a loud wail like cry as it shot off but didn’t get far
before a cracking sound could be heard and Obi-Wan and the white
furred creature now identified as a glacier tauntaun hit the snow a
few leaps away.

Standing and brushing himself free from snow, Obi-Wan flickered the
bushy tail in the cold wind. “Ah, wonderful. More proteins.” He
looked up at Cody, smiling smugly until the commander lifted him up,
giving a yelp like noise. “Cod-”

“You’re getting stuffed in a parka sir, no arguments. Stars
light, your paws are freezing!” Cody hissed, taking his Jedi back
to the speeder. “Trapper, Longshot, Reed, get the carcasses on the
hoverlift.” He ordered while pulling a blanket from the speeders
box and settling down, Obi-Wan wrapped in said blanket as the others
got to work.

Watching the other three for a few moments, Obi-Wan looked up at him.
“I have fur you know Commander.”

“All due respect sir? Shut the kark up.” Cody muttered, rubbing
the little body through the blanket. “And if you get a cold, I will
laugh sir.”

Chuckling, Obi-Wan let the commander fuss.

HI Moddy! I love your work – it’s always nice to read something of your’s over breakfast. How about a fluffy prompt?The sepretists try to dose Obi-wan with a new force suppression drug, but the effect isn’t what they expected. Drugged Obi-wan just wants naps and cuddles with his troopers. If that means he has to defeat the sepretists to get his cuddles, then they stand no chance!

Raking his hand through his hair, Anakin looked from Cody to Helix.
“Okay run that by me one more time?” He questioned in
bewilderment as he glanced towards the quarantined part of the camp
that contained his apparently drugged and a bit contagious master
since they hadn’t managed to convince him to decontaminate yet. “So
I know what the Force to report to the council…”

“Certainly sir.” Helix shifted, bringing up his pad again. “At
approximately five today, a scouting team lead by General Kenobi were
ambushed by Separatist Forces. While engaged they, the droids that
is, threw several gas canisters which seemed to have no effect until
General Kenobi started becoming uncoordinated…and then snuggly with
his troopers.” Helix finished, trying not to grin since Boil still
couldn’t face his General without turning bright red.

Waxer however had been delighted.

Anakin blinked at him. “…So you’re basically telling me they
drugged him up and now he’s loopy and cuddly. Right?”

The medic nodded. “I do believe the original intent was to make him
unable to use the Force sir but that whatever was in the gas didn’t
work as intended which was good because he got grouchy when he
couldn’t cuddle so he um… well he basically used the droids as
rag dolls sir.”

Since the situation wasn’t damaging, Anakin felt a grin cross his
face. “…Okay I gotta see this, try to get him decontaminated by
the time I’m done speaking to the council?” He laughed.

“If we dressed down to our undies and joined him in the
decontamination shower it might work.” Cody offered a bit dryly but
Helix shrugged.

“Might as well, we do need him to wash of potential residue.”

The Jedi stared at them for a long moment, mouth faintly open before
he narrowed his eyes. “Touch him inappropriately and I will use you
as rag dolls.” He turned on his heel and stalked away even as Helix
and Cody exchanged looks.

“…Well he has your number pegged.” Helix smirked at his
commander who glared back.

“Hark hark.” Cody sulked before stalking away too to find his
Jedi and get him cleaned off.

He found him, currently curled up against Longshot while sitting in
the sniper’s lap who was gently running his fingers through the
General’s hair while cooing at him quietly.

Nonsensical words that meant nothing and yet everything in the fond
tone it was used as Obi-Wan nuzzled his cheek against the man’s
collarbone and shoulder.

Smiling a bit, Cody knelt down and rubbed uneven circles against the
Jedi’s back. “Hey there General, you about ready for that
shower?” He questioned warmly only to chuckle quietly when the man
huffed and tucked closer to Longshot who rumbled in amusement. “Okay,
you’re not but how about this General, I’ll come with you to the
showers and help you wash your back? You can cuddle all you want.”
He offered.

Longshot eyebrows hit his hairline but Obi-Wan gained a considering
look that made things happen inside Cody’s blacks before the
redhead nodded and slowly shifted from the warm body he had been
curled up against.

And then he promptly held out his arms to Cody. “Carry.” He
prompted in that refined core accent of his.

Cody felt his lips curl and he reached out, helping the other up with
a grin on his face. “You’re a bit heavy for me to carry General.
All compact muscles sir.”

Huffing and pouting a bit, Obi-Wan reluctantly agreed and let the
commander lead him off to the showers, tucking himself into the mans
side as he went. “Fine but you’re brushing my hair afterward…”

Making an agreeing noise, Cody hoped that he would indeed get to
brush his Jedi’s hair, it would be a memory to cherish once the
other was free of the gas in his systems.

HI Moddy! I love your work – it’s always nice to read something of your’s over breakfast. How about a fluffy prompt?The sepretists try to dose Obi-wan with a new force suppression drug, but the effect isn’t what they expected. Drugged Obi-wan just wants naps and cuddles with his troopers. If that means he has to defeat the sepretists to get his cuddles, then they stand no chance!

Raking his hand through his hair, Anakin looked from Cody to Helix.
“Okay run that by me one more time?” He questioned in
bewilderment as he glanced towards the quarantined part of the camp
that contained his apparently drugged and a bit contagious master
since they hadn’t managed to convince him to decontaminate yet. “So
I know what the Force to report to the council…”

“Certainly sir.” Helix shifted, bringing up his pad again. “At
approximately five today, a scouting team lead by General Kenobi were
ambushed by Separatist Forces. While engaged they, the droids that
is, threw several gas canisters which seemed to have no effect until
General Kenobi started becoming uncoordinated…and then snuggly with
his troopers.” Helix finished, trying not to grin since Boil still
couldn’t face his General without turning bright red.

Waxer however had been delighted.

Anakin blinked at him. “…So you’re basically telling me they
drugged him up and now he’s loopy and cuddly. Right?”

The medic nodded. “I do believe the original intent was to make him
unable to use the Force sir but that whatever was in the gas didn’t
work as intended which was good because he got grouchy when he
couldn’t cuddle so he um… well he basically used the droids as
rag dolls sir.”

Since the situation wasn’t damaging, Anakin felt a grin cross his
face. “…Okay I gotta see this, try to get him decontaminated by
the time I’m done speaking to the council?” He laughed.

“If we dressed down to our undies and joined him in the
decontamination shower it might work.” Cody offered a bit dryly but
Helix shrugged.

“Might as well, we do need him to wash of potential residue.”

The Jedi stared at them for a long moment, mouth faintly open before
he narrowed his eyes. “Touch him inappropriately and I will use you
as rag dolls.” He turned on his heel and stalked away even as Helix
and Cody exchanged looks.

“…Well he has your number pegged.” Helix smirked at his
commander who glared back.

“Hark hark.” Cody sulked before stalking away too to find his
Jedi and get him cleaned off.

He found him, currently curled up against Longshot while sitting in
the sniper’s lap who was gently running his fingers through the
General’s hair while cooing at him quietly.

Nonsensical words that meant nothing and yet everything in the fond
tone it was used as Obi-Wan nuzzled his cheek against the man’s
collarbone and shoulder.

Smiling a bit, Cody knelt down and rubbed uneven circles against the
Jedi’s back. “Hey there General, you about ready for that
shower?” He questioned warmly only to chuckle quietly when the man
huffed and tucked closer to Longshot who rumbled in amusement. “Okay,
you’re not but how about this General, I’ll come with you to the
showers and help you wash your back? You can cuddle all you want.”
He offered.

Longshot eyebrows hit his hairline but Obi-Wan gained a considering
look that made things happen inside Cody’s blacks before the
redhead nodded and slowly shifted from the warm body he had been
curled up against.

And then he promptly held out his arms to Cody. “Carry.” He
prompted in that refined core accent of his.

Cody felt his lips curl and he reached out, helping the other up with
a grin on his face. “You’re a bit heavy for me to carry General.
All compact muscles sir.”

Huffing and pouting a bit, Obi-Wan reluctantly agreed and let the
commander lead him off to the showers, tucking himself into the mans
side as he went. “Fine but you’re brushing my hair afterward…”

Making an agreeing noise, Cody hoped that he would indeed get to
brush his Jedi’s hair, it would be a memory to cherish once the
other was free of the gas in his systems.

Can we have a little more of a triad, please? Because they seem so good for each other and I love happy fics so much!

“You
know in certain cultures, being submerged in water is considered a
manner of being reborn. Of cleansing oneself of the life that was
before, its sins and its burdens.” Obi-Wan
hummed, robe tucked around him as he peered around.

“With
all due respect General, I don’t think that include being
rained away.” Cody said dryly, his voice coming out of the
modulator of his helmet in all its glory. “I think I’m wet to my
ba…into my blacks.” The commander amended.

Sniggering a bit, Obi-Wan threw him an amused glance before tucking
his robe more around himself while discreetly checking how close
everyone else were. “Have you heard from Rex?” He asked quietly,
certain both distance and rain covered their words.

“Sent
me a message pre going radio silent yes.” Cody hummed, arms
crossing over his chest as rain dripped off his armor.

“And?” Obi-Wan peered at the other from under his hood. They had
time for personal things while waiting on the scouting team to return
though honestly there was a chance that in this rain storm that they
wouldn’t be able to pick up on much.

“And General Skywalker is being as usual he says though apparently
the Commander is a bit… iffy.” The Commander shrugged.

Frowning, Obi-Wan turned to him fully. “Iffy?” He questioned
worriedly.

“She’s starting to realize that its a serious relationship, not
just chasing fun and she’s… worried you’d get hurt that is.”
Cody murmured and Obi-Wan frowned heavily.

Honestly
out of everyone he thought would have an issue, Ahsoka was the last
one considering
her initial reaction.

“Hey…ner riduur…” The others voice was gentle, easily
regaining Obi-Wan’s attention as the two avoided too obvious
affectionate contact in public. “She’s just worried about you.
She’s still fond of Rex from what he told me and just needs time to
digest that this we have isn’t something that will just fade away.”
He murmured.

Obi-Wan made a low noise then sighed heavily. “I despise making her
keep more secrets. Anakin might not understand it but Ahsoka was
temple raised despite it being war, she was temple raised with all the
Jedi codes dogma. She must be struggling underneath it all.” He
glanced away.

Watching his Jedi as the rain dripped of the other, Cody took a quick
glance about before reaching out and catching the others robe covered
wrist, giving it a gentle squeeze. “One day, hopefully soon, there
will be no war. On that day, it will be us three Obi-Wan against the
Galaxy.” He murmured softly, barely heard over the rain.

Peering back at the helmet covered face of one of his lovers, Obi-Wan
gave a small smile after a few moments. “One day.” He agreed
quietly, wishing he could squeeze the others hand with his but that
would be much too obvious in the middle of the camp.

Instead he gave the other a shielded smile of pure affectionate,
chuckling quietly when he heard the others breath hitch in surprise.

“…I’m going to ravish you later ner riduur, just you wait.”
Cody swore before pulling back and reaching for his comm as the
scouting team messaged in, leaving Obi-Wan with a warm smile the hood
hid from the rest of the world.

Can we have a little more of a triad, please? Because they seem so good for each other and I love happy fics so much!

“You
know in certain cultures, being submerged in water is considered a
manner of being reborn. Of cleansing oneself of the life that was
before, its sins and its burdens.” Obi-Wan
hummed, robe tucked around him as he peered around.

“With
all due respect General, I don’t think that include being
rained away.” Cody said dryly, his voice coming out of the
modulator of his helmet in all its glory. “I think I’m wet to my
ba…into my blacks.” The commander amended.

Sniggering a bit, Obi-Wan threw him an amused glance before tucking
his robe more around himself while discreetly checking how close
everyone else were. “Have you heard from Rex?” He asked quietly,
certain both distance and rain covered their words.

“Sent
me a message pre going radio silent yes.” Cody hummed, arms
crossing over his chest as rain dripped off his armor.

“And?” Obi-Wan peered at the other from under his hood. They had
time for personal things while waiting on the scouting team to return
though honestly there was a chance that in this rain storm that they
wouldn’t be able to pick up on much.

“And General Skywalker is being as usual he says though apparently
the Commander is a bit… iffy.” The Commander shrugged.

Frowning, Obi-Wan turned to him fully. “Iffy?” He questioned
worriedly.

“She’s starting to realize that its a serious relationship, not
just chasing fun and she’s… worried you’d get hurt that is.”
Cody murmured and Obi-Wan frowned heavily.

Honestly
out of everyone he thought would have an issue, Ahsoka was the last
one considering
her initial reaction.

“Hey…ner riduur…” The others voice was gentle, easily
regaining Obi-Wan’s attention as the two avoided too obvious
affectionate contact in public. “She’s just worried about you.
She’s still fond of Rex from what he told me and just needs time to
digest that this we have isn’t something that will just fade away.”
He murmured.

Obi-Wan made a low noise then sighed heavily. “I despise making her
keep more secrets. Anakin might not understand it but Ahsoka was
temple raised despite it being war, she was temple raised with all the
Jedi codes dogma. She must be struggling underneath it all.” He
glanced away.

Watching his Jedi as the rain dripped of the other, Cody took a quick
glance about before reaching out and catching the others robe covered
wrist, giving it a gentle squeeze. “One day, hopefully soon, there
will be no war. On that day, it will be us three Obi-Wan against the
Galaxy.” He murmured softly, barely heard over the rain.

Peering back at the helmet covered face of one of his lovers, Obi-Wan
gave a small smile after a few moments. “One day.” He agreed
quietly, wishing he could squeeze the others hand with his but that
would be much too obvious in the middle of the camp.

Instead he gave the other a shielded smile of pure affectionate,
chuckling quietly when he heard the others breath hitch in surprise.

“…I’m going to ravish you later ner riduur, just you wait.”
Cody swore before pulling back and reaching for his comm as the
scouting team messaged in, leaving Obi-Wan with a warm smile the hood
hid from the rest of the world.