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So, just to make this very clear, we're blaming @shootingstarpilot for the absolute monster this story has turned into.
Please enjoy the first chapter of It Takes a Village, a story of found family, court drama, and a few guys being both really bad and really good at romance:
If you had asked any one of the Fett brothers if they expected to find themselves embroiled in a fierce court battle involving child abuse and murder because Helix Fett was soft under all the grump and snarling, they would have laughed in your face.
Except Cody. He wouldn't have said he saw it coming per se, but he's not surprised. After all, Stitch was Needle's best friend and he needed help. He knows his brother; they were involved as soon as Helix laid eyes on the kid.
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They say it takes a village to raise a child; Cody can only begin to imagine what it takes to put a child's abusive parents in jail and then adopt said child.
Due to a series of quite fortunate meetings, the combined power (and villages) of Cody Fett, Obi-Wan Kenobi, and Mace Windu are aiming right for the Su-Burtonis--and their mysterious benefactor--and they have no idea what's coming for them.
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Hmmm... modern AU codywan and/or EMS au codywan, please, you KNOW I'm a sucker for how you write them <333
One day, Iâm going to accidentally proclaim my undying love for you and itâs gonna be your problem
Thank you for the ask and the compliment, Iâll literally annoy my roommate about it for the next week
SO! Those AUs have kind of mutated over the course of planning and sketching scenes, and Iâm not sure if Iâm going to stick to the EMS AU. It was Originally gonna be doctor!Obi-Wan and firefighter/EMT!Cody but then Cody developed a mind of his own and wanted to be a music teacher and I couldnât write a doctor!Obi-Wan I was super satisfied with
Thusâ
Modern AU! Obi-Wan has a PhD in philosophy and Cody is a firefighter/EMT because by god I will make him or die (also the bickering and brotherly interactions because him and a paramedic Helix have me feralâ) and Cody has a million brothers and raises a gaggle of them
Snippet? Snippet.
Ahsokaâs wailing gentled into hiccupping sobs, her small fingers curling into the fabric of Codyâs sweater. Her eyes were open, fixed intently on her brother as if she were trying to drink him in. Cody shifted closer, his smile widening when Ahsokaâs eyes seemed to lock on to her brotherâs face.
âHeâs right there, see? No reason to panic.â Cody patted her small back. âNo need to cry, not with him here.â
The sobs began to fade, replaced with only the small hiccups and occasional whimper. She rubbed her face against Codyâs chest, smearing snot and tears, and Cody could only be grateful it wasnât vomitâand that his sweater was black.
âThatâs it, princess. I donât like supermarkets either, but you donât have to cry about it anymore. I donât think your brother would let anything bad happen to you.â Cody shifted her higher onto his shoulder, squeezing her in a gentle hug Stitch had appreciated at that age when he was overwhelmed. âI know I wouldnât let anything bad happen to my siblings.â
The other man seemed to hesitate a moment before he stepped closer and gently smoothed the hair away from Ahsokaâs forehead. âThe very kind stranger is right, you know?â
Cody blinked at the other man, confusion swirling in his chest before he realizedâ âI didnât introduce myself.â
The other man cocked his head to the side, and his eyes seemed to flash with faint amusement. âYou did not.â
Cody huffed, ducking his head to focus on the infant in his arms. He bounced her, absently smiling when even the hiccups began to fade. âI apologize. My name is Cody. I would shake your hand, but your sister is in my way.â
âI can see that. Truly, itâs a pleasure to meet you, Cody. My name is Obi-Wan; thatâs my sister, Ahsoka; and this isââ Obi-Wan turned to where the teenager had last stood, his eyes widening when he was faced with a shelf of groceries instead of a brooding teen. He jerked around, scanning the aisle before he seemed to freeze and then go lax all over.
âWell, I think my brother has made friends with your siblings, actually.â
Codyâs eyebrows made a break for his hairline. He looked over his shoulder and felt his eyebrows inch just a little higher. It was trueâthe teenager was absorbed in conversation with Rex, animatedly gesturing with his arms. Despite the amusement on his face, Rex had shifted to stand in front of Stitch, who in turn had sunk behind Needle, wary eyes fixed on the new arrival.
Well everyone, here's my first ever collections post! Enter prompt 1: Loving Kiss for the Codywan First Kiss Bingo of 2023. Enjoy! Please leave a kudos, comment, or bookmark if you enjoyed 2.8k words of our favorite commanding idiots kissing and being in love!
Happy holidays!
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Rules: In a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or however many you like).
Thanks for the tag, @shootingstarpilot! Sorry this took so long, I've been all the over place with stress and also writing ideas, big oof
I have a couple ideas that I've been tossing around but I finally gave in and decided to write the time travel fic of my dreams. I write in my head all day, every day and I don't know if this is going to interest anyone, but it interests me and by god, I am going to write my stupid Codywan time travel/dimension travel shenanigans - fix-it
(I forgot the fucking writing, shit--)
Jinn arches an eyebrow and Cody can see the intrigue flicker through his eyes. âYou donât know?âÂ
âObviously not.â Cody is impressed at how neutral his voice comes out despite the irritation churning in his stomach. âI donât even know where I am.âÂ
Jinnâs eyebrows make a break for his hair line even as heâs shoved aside, a young child squirming their way to the front. Cody leans back as the child leans in, eyes wide as they practically vibrate where they stand.Â
âYouâre on Tatooine!âÂ
Codyâs stomach drops out from under him and all he can do is stare. Tatooine? How was he on TatooineâÂ
âIt looked like lightning spat you out of the sky! One second there was nothing, and thenâBOOMâyou were on the ground, and you wouldnât wake up, even with the screaming and Mister Qui-Gon trying to talk to you!âÂ
Lightning. Fuck. Obi-Wan, what happenedâÂ
Stop. Â
Breathe. Â
Cody presses the knuckle into the corner of his eye harder and pulls in a careful, measured breath, focusing on the way the air fills his lungs, forcing them to expand in his chest. He digs his free hand into the sand, rubbing the grains against the pads of his fingers. Â
Assess.Â
Heâsâapparentlyâon Tatooine. A few moments ago, he was not on Tatooine. He had been on Coruscant, walking through the Sith-forsaken hallways of the Senate building to meet with Chancellor Organa. Obi-Wan and Ahsoka were due back from their mission in the Outer Rim and were expected to meet with the council before lunchtime. Cody had been looking forward to lunch.Â
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Stitchâs no good, very bad day at the hospital.
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âDid Needle ever tell you about the time he and Rex tried to build a treehouse without telling anyone?â
Stitch shakes his head, and Helix canât help but grin as he moves to Stitchâs elbow, even as he notes the discoloration that seems to decorate the entirety of the young boyâs limb. Itâs hard to keep the expression in place when his eyes flick to Stitchâs wrist, though. The bruises look like hand prints.
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Itâs a couple days later than I had wanted to post (fucking editing) but chapter two is officially posted.
Thank you to everyone whoâs already interacted with the work, I appreciate you all so much and hope you enjoy the second installment of It Takes a Village.
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Rules: You will be given a word. Share one sentence/excerpt from your wip(s) that start with each letter of that word. My word is MYTH.
Got tagged by @shootingstarpilot so let's see what I've got. I am only kind of confident.
These are all coming from chapter five of It Takes a Village that I am still working on, which is going well, but also slowly and infuriatingly.
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[...] Make sure Stitch doesnât need any medications or fluids. Â
Dread drips down his spine, faster and faster, as every word out of his mouth seems to drain whatever spark Needle had coaxed back into Stitchâs eyes. Â
Something is very, very wrong.Â
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âYou donât!â Needleâs voice echoes through the room. His outburst seems to surprise him as much as it does Cody. He swallows, eyes wet, and says, âYou donât have to. Stitchâs parents donât love him.âÂ
Oh.
Oh.
So thatâs what having the shards of your heart ground into fine dust feels like. Â
Cody is not a fan.Â
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Thereâs a reason silence is a brutally effective interrogation technique. Â
âWe usually keep the syrups and the pills stocked at home. They all work pretty fast so you should go with whatever your kids can stomach.âÂ
Obi-Wan opens his mouth right as something small and moving at a high velocity crashes into the back of Codyâs knees, which immediately buckle. Cody flails, biting back the swears that leap to the tip of his tongue. He jerks forward, desperately trying to get his feet back under himself, but instead of finding his balance, he crashes into something tall and warm. His hands clamp down of their own accord, and he feels fabric give under his palms with harrowing clarity. Â
Shitâplease donât tell meâÂ
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Helix is seized with an abrupt and horrific dread, one that he gathers up and shoves as far away as he can so the emotion stays off his face and he can keep working. Stitch had handled the lidocaine injection well enough, but that could have been where the injection was given, or perhaps even the efficient way Helix had been taught to administer the medication. Or maybe he just dissociated so hard Helix hasnât known he was terrified. Â
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Helix swallows around the lump in his throat. âThank you, Stitch,â he says, offering him a small smile. âThatâs very helpful. Who gave you the medicine?âÂ
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shootingstarpilot already tagged anyone I can think of, the bastard, so, honestly, anyone else who feels like messing around with a wip game. Optional word for the game: OPAL
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Once again, Iâm forever indebted to @shootingstarpilot for writing the series this work was based off of and inspired by. I just love the series with my whole entire soul and this was born as a labor of love.
I couldnât get the idea out of my head and had to write something, and so 13.8k words of rare pair fanfiction were born and forced onto the universe.
Please enjoy and let me know what you think â¨đâ¨
Rules: in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or as many as you feel like).Â
I was tagged by the absolutely lovely and hardworking @shootingstarpilot (go pay him so much love and read shoulder the sky, I weep every time, I swear to god). Itâs my first time being tagged in anything so Iâm a little weepy đĽš
I have two rather large Codywan AU projects warring for space in my head but one of them has me in a chokehold of writerâs blockâI cannot seem to figure out how the fuck I want to start it. It hates me and wants to kill me.
So, enjoy this (late, Iâm so sorry) snippet of my newest project, a Codywan-centric Modern AU with music teacher!Cody and ER doctor!Obi-Wan:
His day started with music theoryâan elective class restricted to juniors and seniors who had already taken at least two years of bandâwhich meant most of the students had known Cody for almost seven years and had figured out Cody wasnât all that terrifying unless you gave him reason. A few of his braver studentsâCal Kestis, for exampleâhad even realized friendly teasing was on the table if it stayed simple and you could handle it back. Â
âMy brothers canât bully me into anything I donât want to do.â Cody paused, tapping out a quick scale, before raising his eyes skyward, considering. âAnd I donât know if Iâd trust any of them to babysit. Any one of them could burn my house down alone, I wouldnât want to see them with Meg in tow.âÂ
A bold-faced lie. He wouldnât have survived taking custody of Rex, Boba, and Meg if it hadnât been for his other brothers. Cal didnât have to know that, though, and it was worth it for the way Cal and his friends laughed. Â
Cody watched the rest of his music theory class pile into the room, his chest growing warm with a mix of fondness and excitement. Worry still curdled his stomach whenever his thoughts turned to Meg, but he was a professional and he had taught through worse things than a bit of worry. Â
He stood as the bell rang, biting back the smirk when the class fell into an instant hush. âRight. Letâs get started then.âÂ
... perhaps a little bit more than a 'last line' but I liked how the snippet flowed. Please enjoy and I look forward to getting to post the work soon, hopefully!
I tag: anyone who would like to participate! I've been on Tumblr for years now, but this is the first time I've ever really tried to get involved in fandom/reach out to other authors and creators so, please participate and come say hi! I'd love to meet you all!
