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It’s another Clone Shirtless! This time it’s Clone Private Dogma. Decided to try two styles with this and whatnot. One in my normal sketch style and one colored in greyscale. A mini rant below

I made another helmet. I used more satin stitch this time, but the majority is still chain stitch.

Prompt: “I’m not scared, but if you are, you can hold my hand.”

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The room was dark with only the glow from the holo. Even though there were multiple bodies pressed together, eyes all glued to the movie, you still felt a chill go up your spine and resisted the urge to cover your own eyes. Why did the boys have to choose a horror movie?

A few boys from the 501st had a couple days of freedom and they decided to spend one of their nights having a movie marathon, each trooper getting to pick a movie and taking turns drawing from Jesse’s bucket. Of course you wouldn’t be able to watch them all, so you prayed to the Maker no one would draw Hardcase’s horror pick. 

Of course the Maker didn’t listen to you.

That’s how you found yourself sitting side by side next to Dogma with Tup laying on his stomach in the bunk behind you and Jesse happily chewing on his contraband snacks on your other side. You thought you could almost see the boys leaning forward as the tension wound up on the holo. A jumpscare was sure to come. 

You sucked in a breath and focused on the space right below the holo. That’s when you felt Dogma lean over and his warm breath against your ear.

“I’m not scared, but if you are, you can hold my hand,” he whispered. His hand twitched on his leg. You glanced up at him and he gave a hesitant, small smile. You would consider yourself and Dogma friends. Not close friends, but you always caught his gaze lingering on you. He was always kind and sweet to you.

Tup: No you don’t