It’s well know that Force sensitive don’t present, one of their quirks, neither beta alpha or omega, so the cloners didn’t see the problem of making all clones Alpha like Jango. Only the clones were made for the Jedi and the Force is totally ok with that. One by one Jedi presents as omega and now that the war is over, it’s heat time in the Temple… I just rewatch attack of the clones and I need to get better with a lot of pregnant Jedi and possessive clones
The first one was Kenobi, about a year and a half into the war. One
night he’d gone to bed as a null on the Negotiator and then the
next…
Well the council had gotten a frantic call from said ship with a
frazzled Kenobi announcing he’d somehow gained a secondary gender
and presented fully yet was still capable of the Force as he had
demonstrated by lifting a box of rations off a table in full view of
the holo with the Force.
He was now an omega and no longer a null.
But then again strange things seemed to happen around Kenobi and
Skywalker and it was to no ones surprise when the next one out was
said blond.
The strange thing was that he wasn’t away from Coruscant at all.
No he had been in the hanger of the Temple, working on his ship as
usual when everyone with olfactory senses could suddenly smell a
fresh omega around them.
He’d looked around in surprise and then sniffed at himself, oil and
sweat on his face before yelping and rushing of to find his former
master, leaving a confused and wide eyed Ahsoka and a beeping R2
behind.
Their troopers of course are suddenly very protective of their
Generals, the alphas in them reacting to the omegas in their mist but
still taking orders with no issues, still respecting their Generals.
And then more and more Jedi started presenting.
One by one as the days and months went by, they presented as omegas
as long as they were old enough for it and the implication for it all
was that they would all eventually be omegas with each and every one
of the omegas quirks.
And that made the clones fight even harder for the omega Jedi’s.
With such close proximity the inevitable eventually happened and once
again Kenobi was first one out, coming back bonded to his commander
and flushing darkly as he rubbed his new mating mark as he stood in
front of the council awaiting judgment.
Its an accident, but its still a big attachment but…
Its never been a problem before, the council is floundering, even
Yoda doesn’t seem to know how to handle all of this.
Surprisingly the next ones is not Skywalker but Kit and Aayla bonded
to Commander Bly.
By this point…
They can all see the writing on the wall.
Its going to happen regardless what they do because Aayla swears up
and down that she was on top of the prescribed suppressors with her
blood stream showing evidence of it.
And once again one by one they all fold of the ones who are legal,
Jedi getting bonded to alphas they are closest too of the clones.
Well except for Skywalker, he somehow ends bonded to Amidala and he
swears its an accident, really!
With the fierceness of the clones the battles are won more and more
and then…
Then peace.
Warmth and peace and serenity for the Jedi order who goes into
seclusion after the reveal of the Sith lord, apprehension of
Palpatine and the election of Mon Mothma to the highest seat of the
Republic, the Supreme Chancellor post.
Which leads to their current situation.
“Move me and die.” Mace grumbled, giving Ponds a long glare
before settling his head back on his right upper arm while his left
one was curled around his heavily swollen stomach.
“Yes sir, of course sir.” Ponds grinned wryly, rubbing the others
temple and shaven head with care as he gave his vods an amused look
as he sat beside his mate on the floor of a carefully selected
meditation room with pillows all over now turned into a lesson room
for the midwife that was suppose to arrive to teach the Jedi.
Bly just shrugged each of his hands occupied with the lekku’s of
his pregnant mates or the head tentacles with an amused grin, having
an easier time with his mates since they had drowsed off and were
almost asleep.
“I can’t believe we have to do this.” Mace growled suddenly,
struggling to sit up until Ponds carefully helping him all the way.
“Its Senate and council mandated Mace, we agreed we needed this.”
Obi-Wan hummed, settled between Cody’s legs with his back against
his alpha’s chest with his eyes closed. “We have no idea what
we’re doing really so antenatal classes. Everyone who’s
pregnant…that includes you.” He yawned a bit.
It had been much too easy to be exhausted and he was taking every
moment he could to get a little bit of rest.
Grumbling, Mace settled against Ponds again. “…She’s karking
late, the midwife is karking late. I had things to do today.” The
Korun sulked. “And where the hell is Skywalker? If we have to
suffer then so should he.” He hissed a bit.
“With Amidala. She already knew most of this stuff and was going to
talk him through it.” Obi-Wan hummed.
“…One bright point in this was he’d have to be embarrassed with
me.” Mace grumbled then gave a low noise when Ponds pressed light
kisses to the bonding mark.
“Easy… don’t raise your blood pressure riduur.” Ponds
chuckled warmly. “I promise I’ll rub your feet when we get back
to our quarters. Eh?”
The Korun huffed a bit then sighed and nodded. “Well at least I get
to read over the accords then…” He mused.
Exchanging amused looks, Obi-Wan snuggled into Cody some more. “I
say he runs on spite.” He whispered.
“I heard that…”
“You were meant to.”
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