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Commander Cody x Reader

Prompt: “That’s called ‘stealing,’ you know.” “I prefer the term ‘borrowing,’ but I don’t care enough to argue the semantics with you.” The Story itself is from me but I do not own any of the Caracteres and I found the Prompt on the Internet. Neither do any of the gifs belong to me! So enjoy reading! :-)

(y/n) is a young Jedi that was recently demoted to being a padawan again. Because her old master already had a new Youngling she was sent to accompany none other than Obi wan Kenobi. Why she was demoted? Well, she might or might not have played one prank to much on practically everybody in Coruscant. Anyhow… right now she, her new master and the 212th attack battalion were back in Coruscant awaiting new instructions. Being bored the young Padawan came up with an Idea. She always wanted to try out one of the Clones blasters. Luckyly for her most of them were occupied with different things so she could easily sneak past them. Quietly and sneakily she went into the weapons room and took one of the smaller blasters. Within minutes she was in the practice room and aimed for the target. What she didn’t know, was that a certain commander did see her, now quietly watching from the side. Okay now, deep breath, aim, hold breath and fir-!! BAAM!! Not expecting the recoil to be this strong (y/n) was thrown back against a solid wall. “Ugh..!” After a felt hour the stunned girl finally came back to, only now noticing that something was holding her up. Waaaait a second, since when does a wall have arms and more importantly.. since when do walls breath? Slowly craning her head around (y/n) was met with two amused looking gold-brown eyes. “As much as I enjoy holding a beautiful Women in my arms, it might look wrong in someone else’s eyes.” A deep but amused sounding voice said. As if struck by lightning the female Padawan quickly jumped away sending a daggerlike glare at the Clone. “Nobody said you had to hug me you know!” (y/n) snapped back, making the Clone raise an eyebrow at her. “Well then next time I’ll just let you fall back into the wall.” “Yeah… that does sound kinda painful.” “It is..” “Well…. Thank you then.”

“Sure, sure.”

There was a short silence silence between the two of them. “Soo.. why are you here Commander Cody?” (y/n) broke the silence slowly trying to move between the “borrowed” weapon and the Commanders sight. Which was futile ‘cause he already had seen it. Giving the girl an ‘are you serious look’ Cody let out a scoff and crossed his arms over his chest. “I could ask you the same thing you know.” Letting out a nervous chuckle (y/n) started to fiddle with her thumbs nervously. “Well I was bored and this blaster looked so lonely so I just had to.. ya know.” “So you just took it without asking huh?” The Clone asked in a low voice. “I wouldn’t really call it ‘just taking it.” (y/n) answered quickly. “That’s called ‘stealing,’ you know.” He said with a sigh shaking his head. “I prefer the term ‘borrowing,’ but I don’t care enough to argue the semantics with you.” Not being too short on wits the Padawan quickly answered. “Are you- You do know I have to report this right?” This made (y/n)’s head snap up to meet his eyes again. That’s when she realized the slightly mischievous grin on his face. ‘That’s how you gonna play this huh.’ She thought quickly coming up with a plan. “Do tell… Commander.” (y/n) started in a slow seductive voice not realizing the chills (the good ones though) it sent down the Clones back. Trying to not show the effect she had on him Cody swallowed hard looking back at her. “What is it?” He asked only now realizing how the girl came closer and closer. “Isn’t it your Job to make sure absolutely no one can enter the armoury?” “Yes but-.” Cody was cut off by the female. “And isn’t it your Job to make sure no weapons leave the armoury?” She hummed in a deep voice. “Yes it is.” The Commander answered now feeling his back against the wall. Their chests were now touching and (y/n) had to look up to see his face a satisfied grin on her face. “So in the end.. the only one getting into trouble will be you, isn’t that right Commander?” As she said that her finger slowly started to slide from his neck down towards his stomach making him shudder. Finally as if a spell was lifted from him Cody started to grin as well making the young girl gulp and her confidence shrink. He slowly started to walk towards (y/n) making her the one stumbling back now.

Hyia Guys! Because I have sooo many ideas swirling around in my head right now.. I’ll write a few short Imagines with different Characteres... maybe I’ll make them whole Stories sometime! :D Also I’ll use one special Prompt per Character. So anyways... I hope you Enjoy! There are no special warnings… I think?? AN: The Prompts are not from me! I found them on Tumblr... if the rightfull owner wants me to take them down please just tell me!

Captain Rex à “What’s our exit strategy.” - “Our what?” - “Oh dear God, we’re all going to die.”

(y/n) is a young Jedi that just recently finished her training and became a full pledged Jedi. To prove her skills and being capable to order her own troops, the council decided she should lead a mission with the 501st Squad. Anakin trusted his Captain enough to pull her out if anything went wrong.

So here they were, hiding behind a corner, while the Droids were shooting with no ending in sight. «Weeell... the good part is we got what we needed…» This earned the young Jedi a glare from the Captain, which she of course couldn’t see but she kinda guessed it. Quickly shooting a few droids down that came way to close the Captain spoke to (y/n).

Anyhow… What’s our exit strategy?»

There was a short silence before (y/n) answered.

«Our what?»

(y/n) could almost hear the face palms from all the troopers around her.

«Oh dear God, we’re all going to die!»

Mumbled Rex as the rest shot down the remaining Droids. « Oh don’t be so melodramatic!» (y/n) said with a huff. «We’ll just improvise!» Letting out a sigh the Troops just nodded not really seeing any use in arguing right now. As they set off again Rex didn’t knew if she would be the death of him with her adoreable cluelessnes or literally would be the death of her with her clumsiness.