clonehub:

letitrainathousandflames:

I like to
believe – and boy, do I wanna use this in all my sw fanfics – that the clones,
being born from tubes in Kamino, grown and trained there to then fight by the
Jedi, had no contact with toxic masculinity. They never would use “like a girl”
as an insult or think of women as any less than them (fighting by Shaak Ti,
Ahsoka Tano and Aayla Secura’s side helps a lot on that aspect too). They would
never have such things as rape jokes or what disgusting conversations so many
excuse as “locker room talk” and such bullshit.

They would
also never be taught of boys don’t cry
and such shit, so they would feel free to cry on a closer brother’s shoulder at
the news of a dear tooper’s death; they would rest their heads on each other’s
laps on leisure times, they would cuddle each other in cold nights because who
can you trust better to sleep beside you than a vode, a brother who would lay
his life for you and vice versa? They would talk about feelings, no “man up”
shit, and no homophobia too. “I’m hella nervous about asking that twi’lek, help
me out!” “Okay, chill, brother, and first of all fix that helmet hair of yours,
it looks awful. Okay, which twi’lek, I see two green girls, the tall one or the
smaller one?” “None of them, it’s the taller blue one. There.” “Oh. Ohh, that guy. Nice. Go for it.” “But…” “Fine! *downs drink* I’ll wingman ya.”

Give me
emotionally open, physically comfortable, sexually secure clones. Give me all
of it.

All of this is true, trust me. Common sense says it does.