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Three Jedi, Two Clones, and One Force Anomaly by soft_but_gremlin
Fandoms: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars Legends: Jango Fett Open Seasons (Comics), Star Wars - All Media Types
26 Nov 2025
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Being a new parent is difficult. Being a new parent to de-aged soldiers with knowledge of the future, a general mistrust of everyone, and a habit of keeping secrets, all in the middle of a tense situation between historic enemies...well, that is slightly more difficult.
(Sequel to Free Jedi to Good Home)
(This fic has been partially rewritten)
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- Part 2 of One Hundred Hours To Rearrange The Stars
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[“I intend to talk to Padawan Kenobi after he has some sleep,” Elmga said, shrewd eyes tracking the Mandalorian guard rotation. “And his guardian. He seems reasonable, just frightened. I think I might make some progress if I don’t have Tall, Dark, and Scary with me.”
“I am not that frightening,” Dooku said dryly.
“You most certainly are,” Elmga said. “That’s why the Force keeps giving you tiny, adorable padawans. It’s about balance.”
Kit stifled a giggle behind them, while Komari squawked in offense at being called ‘adorable.’
"She's right though," Kit said. "Ben is terrified of you. Don't feel bad though, he's almost as afraid of Master Elmga."
"What I want to know is why ," Dooku said. "I noticed he has no fear whatsoever of you or Komari."
Kit shrugged, and changed the subject. "You should tell him that the Force Anomaly is affecting the initiates," he told Elmga.
"And why is that, padawan?" Elmga asked.
"I'm not sure he can sense it himself," Kit said. "While it definitely affects him, he doesn't seem to notice it. And you saw how close he is to the initiates. I think he'll allow a checkup for their sake, if not his own."
Elmga thought about it.
"Thank you for your counsel, padawan," she finally said, not willing to share her thoughts yet.]
[Cody could turn this to his advantage, probably. He was third-cycle, but he knew that third-cycle clones tended to be smaller than natborn humans of a similar physical stage, and that their largest growth cycles were the second cycle and the fourth cycle.
He remembered a lesson General Kenobi had been trying to teach Commander Tano, way back when she’d been a tiny new Padawan.
“ If you haven’t been recognized as a Jedi yet, and you can’t fight your way out, your best bet is to make them see you as a child ,” Kenobi had said.
Tano, as any third-cycle would, had scoffed. At that age, there was nothing a cadet wanted more than to be seen as an adult.
“Don’t be obstinate, ” Kenobi had said. “ Don’t make them find you annoying. Play dumb, play innocent, and if all else fails, cry. Make them think you wandered in by accident, or that someone else is responsible for you being there, and they’re much more likely to send you on your way. ”
The cop on the right pulled up a holo on their wrist-comm. It was the same picture that had been on all of Kenobi’s wanted posters.
“Not him,” the cop said, suddenly ten percent less hostile.
“Where are you supposed to be, kid?” the one on the left asked. “This area’s locked down, you know. There’s some dangerous people out and about.”
They seemed like they had no idea that he was a clone. Cody wondered if his face had changed more than the rest of his body, or if these people thought clones sprung fully-formed from their tubes. Even the armor didn’t seem to tip them off.
Cody was going to use that to its full advantage.
“I don’t know! ” he said, sniffling. “I was looking for my brother, and then I took a turn and I got lost and I don’t recognize anything and all the buildings are weird and Rex said that if I got lost he was gonna leave without me and—”
“Whoa, hey, hey,” the cop on the left said. “It’s gonna be okay. We’re here to help.”]
[From the look on Cody’s face, he didn’t find that good news.
Obi-Wan gently took his hand, startling him enough to make him pay attention to Obi-Wan, rather than his own anxieties.
“Don’t worry,” Obi-Wan said. “We’ve got this. As long as we stick together, we’ll be fine.”
“That’s not what I’m worried about,” Cody said.
“The Force will protect us,” Obi-Wan said, an automatic, comforting refrain after Melida/Daan. “Have faith, Cody.”
“Faith without action is death,” Cody countered. “Stay vigilant, Shiny.”
Obi-Wan conceded the argument, mostly because he had never heard that phrase before, but Cody said it like it was a foundational precept to him. Obi-Wan wondered who had taught him the phrase. His Kenobi, perhaps? The General? It was an interesting phrase, and one that he wanted to think about more, even if he didn’t think he agreed with it.
Nield would though, he thought.
It did seem terribly like something Nield would say.]
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Free Jedi to Good Home by soft_but_gremlin
Fandoms: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars Legends: Jango Fett Open Seasons (Comics), Star Wars - All Media Types
17 Jun 2022
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Jango Fett expected several things from this hunt on Galidraan. Three hypothermic Jedi children stumbling into his camp was not one of those things.
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- Part 1 of One Hundred Hours To Rearrange The Stars
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19 Feb 2026
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[While Ben worked on the Hoth chocolate, Myles started telling a children’s story. It was a relatively simple story—they often had foundlings that had a shaky grasp of Mando’a, so Myles was keeping the vocabulary as small as possible and his words slow and emphasized so everyone could enjoy it. It was a story about a beroya named Rex, after the great Rexutu, and how they captured a great bounty and adopted a child all in the same hunt.
The children listened intently, though Ben seemed to be the only one who really understood it. Snips seemed mostly to be reacting to the movements and the name Rex. Jango doubted that she could really hear the story. Jinn had a laser focus on Myles, as though if he stared hard enough he would understand the Pantoran’s words better.
Snips fell asleep about halfway through. As most young Togruta did when they felt sleepy and safe, she started purring, which greatly confused and alarmed Jinn.
“Something’s wrong with her breathing!” he hissed, interrupting the story.
At the panic in his voice, Snips immediately woke up again. The purring stopped and she whined, digging her little claws into Jinn’s tunics.
Ben was clearly amused by the whole affair. “Ani, she was purring,” they said.
“Purring,” Jinn repeated uncertainly.
“Like a tooka,” Ben clarified.
Jinn looked extremely dubious about the whole thing. “But why? ” he asked.
“We do it when we feel safe and comfortable,” Kyrgun said, just as amused as Ben. “It’s a good thing. She clearly loves you two a lot.”
“She’ll likely grow out of it in a year or so,” Ben said. “I’ve only ever seen crèchelings do it.”
“Big ones can, too,” Kyrgun said, eyes crinkled in a smile, “but it’s typically something reserved for the family and children, or very close friends.”
The adults in the tent very carefully did not bring up the fact that Jinn had never heard his sister purr before. They needed more information before reaching any conclusions.
Ben still gave Jango a suspicious look, as though they could hear what Jango was thinking.
They probably couldn’t. Jango knew enough about Jedi to know that the rumors that Jedi could read minds were mostly false. The only ones who could were those who came from an already telepathic species, like Kel Dor.]
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It's treason, then. by Hilimi
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
26 Oct 2025
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Cody woke up one morning in a much-missed Destroyer, surrounded by brothers lost forever and answering orders from a loved one he remembered killing.
And, in the eyes of each of his brothers, there was a knowledge and awareness that mirrored his own. They knew where they would be tomorrow, in a month, in a year. They knew where and when they and their friends would die.
The future was a disaster, and no one would protect them... so they would have to do it themselves. They would get organized, Cody and his brothers were very good at making plans. And they would obviously start by removing that damn chip from their heads.
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Dogma had thought that he would rot in prison for the rest of his life. Condemned for the crime of killing a 'Jedi General'. What a joke. It was probably a fate well-deserved for a fool like him.
What he certainly hadn't expected was for a Sith to give him an offer that he couldn't refuse. His freedom in exchange for his loyalty. All he needed to do was watch and protect the Sith's five year old son, Luke
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18 Feb 2026
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**PART 1**
Could an unexpected new responsibility, a visit from an old friend and a plot to destroy the known universe cause Captain Janeway to finally compromise on her unwavering commitment to put her crew's needs before her own?
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- Part 1 of Love and other cosmic battles
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