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[rainydaydream-gal18]

(The Bad Batch) How He Is with His Newborn Baby

Hunter: He adores them and spends a lot of time holding them. Hunter is also really big on the whole skin-to-skin contact, so it becomes a common thing to see him walking around shirtless with the baby cradled snugly in one arm. He gets pretty good at performing tasks around the home with the baby. He's enraptured by the little one, but also very attentive to your needs. Hunter makes sure you take the time you need to eat, shower, and just have time to relax every now and then. Literally, any excuse to hold them some more, and he's giving it. He is good at rocking the baby in such a way that they fall asleep instantly in his arms.

Wrecker: The baby has him wrapped around their tiny finger already. He's already telling them how much he loves them and how proud he is. Wrecker also just spends time telling them all the fun things they're going to do together when they're old enough to walk, talk, etc. He is so unbelievably gentle and sweet with the little one in general, and also of course with you. He'll randomly stare at you and tell you how beautiful you are and what a good job you're doing.

Tech: This baby is not at the point where they can retain any information yet, but Tech spends plenty of time just talking to them. He talks about anything his mind can conjure up. The baby becomes so accustomed to the sound of his voice that it has quite the soothing effect. Additionally, Tech is very quick to pick up on the baby's cycle of needs. It gets to the point where they cry, and he can glance at his chrono and pinpoint exactly what they need according to the little schedule he's created. He also regularly checks the baby's weight, vitals, to make sure they're in good health. From time to time he voices yet again how fascinating the miracle of birth is and how proud he is of you, also checking your health.

Echo: Spends the first few weeks only holding the baby when sitting down. He can't get over how fragile they are, and he just sits there and stares at them as long as he can in amazement and adoration before they wake up from their nap or fuss about something they need. When the baby bursts into a fit of wails, he goes into a bit of a panic mode worrying about what's wrong. Eventually, he gets more comfortable and gets used to the idea that the baby is just communicating a need. It doesn't take long for him to become a professional dad. He gets pretty organized with the diaper bag and supplies so that he can just pull out whatever the baby needs at the drop of a hat.

Crosshair: He spends a good while just quietly holding the baby in his arms and watching them. Internally, he thinks they're absolutely precious and realizes he loves them so much. He already knew he'd love them, but he didn't realize it would feel like this. The baby is heart-wrenchingly cute, and he'd do anything to protect them. You come to find that he becomes more vocal, telling the baby in a sort of Crosshair-style sarcasm that they need to get their act together every time he has to handle a diaper change, feeding, etc. He's up with you at any hour day or night to help with the baby without a complaint, and regularly makes sure you're taking care of yourself also.

[tiffs-scribbles]

Could you imagine the irony if Wrecker was the only one in the squad that actually likes drinking black caf and the rest of them can only drink it if it has milk and sugar?

Hunter: You tolerate the unbearable sweetness of Mantell Mix but willingly choose to drink this?

Wrecker: It’s all about balance ⚖️

Tech: I believe he’ll ingest just about anything with a smile.

Crosshair: But cries while eating spicy nerf nuggets.

Wrecker: H-Hey!?

Echo: I always thought his taste buds were busted.

[imaginesfordifferentfandoms]

Step Into The Daylight

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Prompt - "Well, I’m sorry I fell in love with you, okay? But it happened and I can’t do anything about it.” “You... What?” &  "I never wanted anyone to feel bad for me, especially not you"

The sun streaming through the windows did little to fight against the coldness he felt, he knew the room was warm, he knew the cold he felt deep in his bones wasn’t there and yet he couldn’t fight the shivers that wracked his body. It didn’t matter that he could see the small room his brother’s had shown him to once they landed on the planet, in his mind he was still there, still in that cold, small cell with no hope of escaping.

He’d been there for so long, long enough that he had lost track of the days. He could have planned an escape, could have made some attempt to leave their torture but what for? There was nothing waiting for him outside of his cell anymore.

Gone was his relationship with his brothers, gone was the easy back and forth banter with Wrecker, gone were the late night talks with Hunter, gone were the days him and Tech would sit together, his brother’s voice filling the silence without expecting anything back from Crosshair, gone was Echo’s steady presence, at his side whenever he needed it.

Gone were you.

Gone were the early mornings when the rest of his brothers were still asleep, only you and Crosshair awake in the cockpit holding a warm cup of caff and filling the space with softly spoken conversation. Gone were the days spent trying to stick by your side, gone were the stolen glances and lingering touches, gone was sneaking away after missions to explore together, gone were the chances he took to watch you smile, gone was the promise he’d tell you how he felt tomorrow.

Crosshair had run out of tomorrow’s a long time ago.

After all he had done, all the pain he had put his brothers through, the pain he had put you through, this was the least he deserved. 

And so when the chance came to make his escape, to leave the pain and the torture behind he hesitated. The cell door was open, it would be so easy to leave and yet he hesitated. 

If the kid hadn’t been there, if her life didn’t depend on him getting her out he knows he would have stayed where he was, he would have rotted in that cell for as long as they decided he was useful alive.

Now he was free and somehow he felt more confined than ever. It wasn’t just because Hunter wouldn’t take his eyes off him, it wasn’t because Wrecker hovered or the fact Omega had seemed to attach herself to him. It didn’t even have anything to do with the fact that you were here, stars above Crosshair couldn’t think of a time he would ever have ignored your presence and yet now he did everything to stay away from you, not able to face you yet.

No, it wasn’t because of you or his brothers that Crosshair felt confined. It was because he didn’t deserve this freedom, in his head he was still in the cold cell, destined to rot away.

Crosshair stood from the floor, unable to lay there any longer. The room had a bed tucked against the wall but Crosshair had only managed about ten minutes of tossing and turning on it before he gave the bed up for the floor, the bed too soft compared to what he had become used to.

Everyone else was still asleep as he made his way outside, no real destination in mind. His feet carried him through side streets until they grew sore and only then did he make his way back, stopping not too far away from where the others were to sit on the sand, the sun shining blindingly on the water. 

He didn’t deserve to be here.

“I used to come here.” A voice interrupted him some time later, a voice he recognised all too well. “It’s quiet, no one ever comes here.”

Crosshair didn’t turn to look at you, he couldn’t bring himself to do it but when you sat next to him it was too much. He went to stand but your hand softly grabbing his stopped him.

“Please stop running away.” You pleaded softly and Crosshair didn’t have to look at you to know your eyes were teary but he did anyway, his heart aching for having made you this way.

“I can’t do this.” He told you quietly, forcing his gaze away from yours and looking back out at the water. 

“I don’t know what happened to you,” You said after a moment's silence and Crosshair balled his hand into a fist, silently begging you to stop talking. “I don’t know what they did to you and you don’t have to tell me but-”

“But nothing.” He spat angrily, glaring at the sea and instantly hating himself for lashing out at you, so he tried again, softer this time. “But nothing. What they did to me was nothing less than I deserved.”

“Don’t say that.” You said, head shaking as you tried to compose yourself.

“It’s the truth, I tried to kill you, kill my brothers…I hurt you all and for what? For the Empire to throw my loyalty in my face.” Crosshair shrugged. 

“For what it’s worth, I never gave up on you.” You told Crosshair, looking away from him as you spoke. “It didn’t matter what you did, how far you strayed from us, I never gave up on you.”

“You should have.” He muttered. “Everyone else did, Hunter doesn’t trust me, Wrecker wants to but he knows I’m nothing more than a lost cause.”

“That’s not true. Hunter’s just being Hunter, he needs time to adjust, needs time to figure things out in his head and then he’ll want to talk to you. Yeah you’re both gonna throw out words you don’t mean, maybe a punch or two but after that…it’s Hunter, he’s glad you’re back. As for Wrecker he wants to come to you, you know that as much as I do but he’s scared, he doesn’t want to spook you so he’s waiting for you to make the first move.” You explained, keeping your voice soft, not turning to face Crosshair as he turned to look at you.

“What about you?” He finally asked, voice barely above a whisper. 

“I was with Wrecker. I kept my distance and waited to see what your move was. Turns out your move was to avoid everyone.” You laughed and Crosshair felt himself relax a little, the sound one he hadn't heard in so long and it somehow managed to push out some of the cold he felt. “I feel for you, Cross, I do. Stars only know what the Empire did to you but you’re free now, don’t let them win, don’t shut us out.”

“I never wanted anyone to feel bad for me, especially not you.” Crosshair said after a long pause of silence and you laughed again.

“We all feel bad for you, despite everything you’re one of us.” You told him so sincerely that Crosshair felt like he’d been punched in the stomach at the speed his breath was stolen from him.

You turned to face him, a small smile on your face and you hesitated for only a moment before you reached out and took his hand in yours, entwining your fingers together.

“I don’t deserve any of this,” Crosshair forced out and you smiled at him softly. “I don’t deserve you, you should be running away from me, leave me behind and move on.”

“Well, I’m sorry but I fell in love with you, okay?” You told him, watching as his eyes widened in complete disbelief. “It happened and I can’t do anything about it.”

“You…what?” Crosshair choked, for so long he had dreamed of you and him, of a life where you could possibly want him but it was such a far off dream, something that would never become a reality and now you were saying the words he had longed to hear for years.

“You’re stuck with me, Cross, I’m not going anywhere, I’m not running away. You’re it for me, always have been.” You said, laughing as a tear or two managed to slip down your cheek and Crosshair only second guessed himself for a moment before his hand cupped your cheek and he softly brushed the tears away, his thumb caressing your cheek bone.

“I don’t deserve you.” He repeated and you smiled brightly at him. “But I will spend the rest of my life trying.”

“I love you.” You told him again, watching as his eyes became watery and he rested his forehead against yours.

“I love you too, so much.” He choked out and you couldn’t stop yourself from closing the small distance between the two of you, Crosshair not hesitating to meet you in the middle.

Crosshair’s hand on your cheek moved to your hair, pulling you impossibly closer as he kissed you, savouring every second of the feeling, something he had longed for and convinced himself he could never have.

Eventually the two of you needed to pull apart for air, breathing heavily but not going far from each other, foreheads together as you both smiled at the other.

For the first time in so long Crosshair didn’t feel a single bit of cold, his body was warm, his heart racing as he held you close. For the first time in a long time Crosshair didn’t feel numb, he didn’t feel pain or fear.

It felt like he was finally off that awful planet, it felt like he had finally left his cold cell behind and stepped into the daylight, able to feel the sun of Pabu for the first time and it was because of you, you were the source of this warmth, this love, this joy, this overwhelming relief that things would be better.

For the first time in a very long time Crosshair felt like things would be okay, he had you, he swore he’d make amends with his brothers, spend the rest of his life making up for everything, spend the rest of his life proving he was worthy of yours and his brother’s love. It felt easier, it felt doable with you at his side once again.

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[echoisbabe]

Sun to me

Crosshair x reader / past relationship with Hunter

She/ her pronouns

It’s been so long since I’ve posted or even written anything. My writers block has gotten the best of me but I’m rewatching bad batch and I’ve been trying to write again! I’ve missed the clones so much 😢

So warning for spelling mistakes and any other mistakes! Hope everyone that reads enjoys!

(Maybe ooc crosshair? Kinda? Idk)

It’s a tight squeeze but you manage. Your hands rest on Crosshairs shoulder, giving him a reassuring squeeze. His arm wraps around your waist, pulling you impossibly close. However, you feel the slightest touch of Hunter from behind and you know he’s trying to keep himself from falling into you. On any other occasion Crosshair would be biting his head off for being so close to you but right now there isn’t much room to be arguing over personal space. His eyes aren’t even on you, but rather on Hunter.

“It’s only for a short while” You dare a glance behind you, Hunters head moves so you can only assume he’s looking you in the eye.

AZ maneuvers the pod from the falling debris, and your turn to watch everything being lost to the depths. You’re not sure how the two are handling loosing a home, and you’ll have to talk with Crosshair after to make sure he’s okay. He’ll never tell you anything in front of Hunter.

Hunter can’t stand it, your smell is intoxicating. He miss you, wishes he waited that moment longer. However, he couldn’t there had been no time and he wants to tell you, let it bleed out of him. He almost thankful for helmet on his head, but you were the best at reading him. If he hadn’t brought it he’s sure you’d see the apologetic look he’s giving you, or maybe you see the love he still has for you.

You flinch as Hunters hands grab at your hips as the pod jolts a bit too roughly. Your bodies squish Crosshair, and he quick to shove Hunter back, a glare that sent chills down your spine is directed at Hunter.

“You’re hurting her. Stay on your side” Crosshair growls as he pulls you an inch or so closer, Hunters front no longer pressed against you

“Well if you didn’t insist on her joining an already cramped pod-“ Hunter starts but is cut off quickly “She goes where I go” his tone assertive leaving no question in the air for doubt

Hunter can only nod before glancing around for Omega, he sees she’s as safe as the rest of them before turning back, he lets out a sigh.

“So, uh, when did you two start this…” he trails off catching himself on your shoulder, his touch familiar yet foreign and you hate but your body relaxes under his touch “… this thing?”

“When you abandon her” Crosshair eyes soften when they meet yours and you can’t stop the smile that spread on your face “I kept her safe” his arm tightens around you and you give a small nod “and I will continue to do so”

A moment passes and the pod jolts abruptly, Hunter’s hands catch your hips as Crosshairs does his best catch himself but you had been wrapped around him so tightly that catching himself had been useless. Your jaw clenches, trying to keep the groan from slipping past your lips.

“Are you okay?” He quickly ask, and you can only nod and you’re trying to reach the button just behind him, your wiggling trying to push yourself forward as best as you could but Hunters grips tightens and you realize that wiggling isn’t helping him “Sorry” you whisper “Crosshair, your elbow” and he nods and you’re finally able to breath.

It all happens quick, one second Hunters looking you over as if you’ve been injured and the next your behind Crosshair. Your eyes widened at the others, blaster focused on one person and your quick to shield Crosshair. Glancing back you see he’s aiming in the water and you realize Omega isn’t here.

She’s up in a moment, Hunter checking her over and Crosshair turns to look at you. You softly smile at him as you reach up brushing your finger across his check before settling your palm against him. He eyes swirling with questions and all you can do it nod at him a small “I’m okay” slipping past your lips as your press your forehead to his.

~ ~

Hunter and Crosshair stand a few feet from you. Backs turned but you can see they’re talking, about what? You don’t know. You smile at the others and thank Tech for the bacta patch.

“Crosshair” you call for him and he turns before looking back over at Hunter, sighing in defeat he walks over to you

“We don’t have a lot of time to discuss this” he starts as he wraps his arms around you, he’s not big on PDA but right now, in front of his brothers, he doesn’t care “I need you to go with them” his grips tightens as you try to pull away

“Wh-what’re you saying?” You try to pull back to look at him but his grip is tight “we promised” you could feel the tears brimming your eyes as you give him a push and he loosens so that you can look up at him

“After this? It’ll be harder to keep you safe and if you go with-“ he reaches up, his thumb catching the tears that slip down your face “-they’ll keep you safe. I’ll know your safe” his brows dip, heart squeezing in his chest “don’t fight this” he reaches in to his pocket, a black band that you had placed on his finger months back “I made you a promise and this is me keeping it”

He grabs your hand, placing the band in your palm. He closes your hand around it, his forehead coming to rest on yours. It’s not fair, he wants to tell Hunter to piss off but he’s right. The stunt he pulled would make his trust with the empire less than what it was. He’d be putting you in harms away and he can’t have that. His heart is shattered with each sniffle that comes from you, he opens his eyes and pulls back.

“When things get better, I’ll find you” he lifts your chin with his finger “we made a promise and I don’t intend on breaking it” you frown shaking your head “don’t do this” you plead and he cups your face, leaning down and softly presses a kiss to your lips.

He pulls back, pressing a kiss to the top of your head his eyes shutting tightly and pulls you close. He pulls back and looks to Hunter. You look back and Hunter is walking over and you turn back to Crosshair. You don’t want to believe this. Your heart squeezes in your chest, your hands grip his tighter.

“I’m not leaving without you” your voice is broken, you pleading with everything in you for him to let you stay but he’s set in his ways, his first priority had been you “we made a vow to never part from each other” you hold his band up and it’s settled next to yours, a silver band that is now exactly where it’s meant to sit on your left hand

Hunter switches his blaster to stun. It feels heavy in his hands now that it’s aimed at your back. He wishes Crosshair wasn’t right about this. You were never going to leave him willingly. He hears the words that leave your lips and his eyes flash to Crosshair. He didn’t just protect you, he fell in love with you and you him. He feels his heart shatter, he’s fighting the sudden tears brimming his eyes.

He wanted to be selfish, but the way your plead with Crosshair, the way you cling to him like he’s the reason your breath makes all the what if’s vanish from his mind. You were no longer his and the bands in your hands prove that. Crosshair had done so much for you in the months that passed that what he had done for you in years seem like nothing, empty promises.

Crosshair meets Hunters eyes, and Hunter pulls the trigger, your body falls limp into his arms. He watches the way Crosshair kneels down, his fingers moving your hair from your face as he press a kiss to your lips, your forehead and your lips once more this time longer. He lingers, his lips moving but Hunter chooses not to listen.

“Keep her safe Hunter” Crosshair pleads, no sneer, no icy tone and he can only nod “keep her happy” he adds “she’s the only good thing I have left”

Crosshair watches Hunter carry you on to the ship. He closes his eyes before turning away. He’s not sure why he’s making this choice when the only light in his life is you. As he hears the ship take off, dark storm clouds begin to swirl in his mind. The sun no longer guiding his way as the sudden reality of it all comes to the front of his mind. You’re not safe until Rampart is dealt with.

[ayyyy-le-simp]

SPOILERS FOR BAD BATCH SEASON 3 EPISODE 11

ANYWAYS

YALL ik it’s bad but I’m insane so let me have this moment

HUNTER WITH WET HAIR SHOWN?? HUNTER COMING OUT OF THE WATER??? HELLOOOOOOOOO HELLOOOOOOOOO

Shitty but we got SOMETHING RIGHT?????

[rebelscums]

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Hunter

Series

You Drew Stars

Pt 5 | Pt 6 | Pt 7 | Pt 8 | Pt 9 | Pt 10

Oneshots

Warmth

Crosshair

Series

Blue

Pt 1 | Pt 2 | Pt 3 | Pt 4 | Pt 5 | Pt 6 | (On Hiatus)

Sunrise

Pt 1 | Pt 2

Oneshots

The End of Beginning

Tech

Series

You Drew Stars

Pt 1 | Pt 2 | Pt 3 | Pt 4 | (Continues on Hunter)

Oneshots

Bad Guy

[thedwarventradesman]

Hollow — Tech x GN!Reader Batcher

Description: Tech x GN!Reader Batcher, established relationship; POV is 1st person so there's no use of gendered pronouns (: Warnings: Angst, major character death, grief, very vague allusion to suicidal thoughts and self-destructive tendencies Word Count: 916

A/N: This is the first time I've really written any fandom content since high school. Or at least, with the intention of letting others read it. Tried to balance the mix of recounting the past while also shifting to how reader/oc is in the present which can be tricky so I hope it reads well.

Image Credit: @ilcuoreardendo-fic

Everything happened so fast.

It was like any other mission gone bad — shots from grounded enemies, shots from the sky, and having to problem-solve on the fly amidst the chaos. Then… it was very different.

There was a violent shake as the rail cars were hit and then I was looking down at my husband hanging far below the car. Momentarily, all sound became an indistinguishable noise, garbled voices of distress mixed with ringing and roaring in my ears, as you struggled to climb up to the car.

As I moved to help you, the car creaked and, snapping back to reality, I heard you shout up, “Whoa! Don't! Any shift in weight could send both of these cars over. You must sever the connection hinge. Now!” Wrecker and I immediately exclaimed our rejection of that idea. I could feel my panic rising, my desperation increasing. There must be something. There HAS to be something. Anything to fix this mess and save you.

Your next words, spoken so calmly and matter-of-fact, slammed into me. “There is no time, cyare. Plan 99.” “Don’t. You. Dare, Tech.” My voice cracked on your name. Gently, desperately, I repeated my words, punctuating them with “please”. Your eyes locked with mine — soft, sad, and full of love. “I love you, cyar’ika, but when have we ever followed orders?”

When you shot the connection and began to fall, a deafening scream ripped out of me. “NO!” My body automatically lunged for the side with my hand outstretched before Wrecker grabbed me and held me firmly. Thrashing to escape his grasp as the car began to move, I screamed, “TECH! No! No no no! Go back!”

As the car got further and further away, the shock of the situation overtook me — numb, unseeing, unmoving with that same mix of indistinguishable sounds in my ears. My body went into a survival autopilot – moving as prompted but I wasn’t there – and the team had to help drag me back to the Marauder through the attacks.

Once aboard the Marauder, standing in the middle of our quarters, my knees gave out as I crumbled. Ripping off my helmet and goggles, my agonized sobs finally broke free and echoed through the ship. So full of grief, my body shaking, I leaned forward on my hands for support, fingers digging into the metal floor. One hand reached up, taking my chained wedding ring from underneath my undershirt and I clutched it so hard a mark was left in my hand.

At some point, I had stopped crying and left my body. I didn’t even know the ship stopped. Feeling a gentle hand on my shoulder, the only acknowledgment of awareness I could give was a hoarse, emotionless mumble, “You should have let me go with him.” 

From there, I don’t truly remember much of anything. There’s a blur of being dragged to my feet and out of the ship, and of having wet hair and clean clothes while AZ checked me over with no memory of cleaning up or changing. I’m ashamed to say that I don’t even truly remember Omega being taken. All I truly remember from the past month and a half is waves of soul-crushing pain surrounded by numbness as I attempted to lose myself in my work. I keep crying and feeling flashes of disbelief and anger. I’ve lost my appetite… and my desire for self-preservation. All this while moving on autopilot to complete my tasks and finish the mission. Find and save Omega. That is all that matters right now.

Hunter, Wrecker, and Echo are concerned for me, often pushing food on me and otherwise fussing. Up until now, there were eyes on me almost all the time, it felt like, and I hated it, but I understood why they hovered. Echo left a couple of weeks after the events to rejoin Rex, but I still hear him comm Hunter every so often to check in on me and find out how the search for Omega is going.

The days are often easier than the nights since I’ve taken on most of Tech’s tasks alongside my own. Hunter and Wrecker have tried to take some of them, wishing to lighten my load, but I adamantly refuse. I need them. I need the memory of helping with and hearing about them from him by doing them. They’ve let the situation be, but still intervene to make me sleep.

That’s when it gets unbearable.

The emptiness beside me screams, his scent got fainter with each passing day until it disappeared, remembering the quiet moments we shared in this space, and hearing his final words on a loop in the silence. Once the exhaustion finally takes me… I often watch Tech fall and wake with tears streaming down my face or stinging eyes and a heavy heart. Some nights, I think Hunter has been slipping me medicine in my food ‘cause those are the only nights I get any decent sleep.

Despite all this, I have, believe it or not, been getting better. Slowly, I began to reengage with the boys and be open with them. They stopped having to watch me as close or force me to take care of myself. Now, it’s reminders and intervention as necessary along with occasional check-ins when I seem particularly off one day. I’m still far from okay and I won’t ever be the same but, thanks to our brothers, I become a little less hollow each day.

[justice-maul]

Can someone send me requests for the bad batch? Any kind is welcome I've been OBSESSED and I still haven't gotten over them especially Crosshair. And thank y'all SOOOO MUCH FOR ONE THOUSAND FOLLOWERSSSSSS

[bitchin-ass-pants]

So I was scrolling and I saw this cool idea that I love from @herami

It’s 10 fandoms, 10 Characters (or more cause why not)

1. My Hero Academia- Aizawa Shota (EraserHead), Yagi Toshinori (AllMight), Todoroki Enji (Endevor), Kayama Nemuri (Ms.Midnight(shut you face I’m in denial)), Yamada Hizashi (PresentMic). If you want one of the high school students, we might have to talk it out first. I can also do villains, but that would double this list.

2. Clone Wars- Captain Rex, Commander Cody, Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Ashoka Tano. Definitely willing to do more, but gotta limit this post lol.

3. The Mandolorian- Din Djarin, Fennec Shand, Boba Fett, Luke Skywalker, Bo-Katan Kryze

4. The Bad Batch- Wrecker, Crosshair, Tech, Hunter, Echo, and maybe a few more.

5. The Legend of Zelda- Link, Zelda, Sidon, Midna, Impa, Urbosa, etc.

6. The Hobbit- Bilbo Baggins, Thorin Oakenshield, Kili, Fili, Bofir

7. Howl’s Moving Castle(the movie)- Howl Pendragon, Sophie Hatter, you can request others

8. Full Metal Alchemist- Edward Elric, Alphonse Elric, Roy Mustang, Jean Havoc, Hohenheim

9. NCIS- Jethro Gibbs, Anthony DiNozzo, Timothy McGee, Donald “Ducky” Mallard, Ziva David, Caitlin Todd

10. Black Clover- Magna Swing, Sukehiro Yami, Finral Roulacase, Klaus Lunettes

You can request these as ships, as xreader, or you can send me OCs!

[moonmothelf]

I was laughing SO HARD while reading this! 😂

[rainydaydream-gal18]

Hi I just wanted to say i love ur bad batch reader insert posts!!! Do you think you could do one of how they respond to the reader's body image issues? Thanks so much for your service 😭

Author's Note: I'm sorry this took as long as it did!! I hope you enjoy this!

Hunter: Will pick up on certain things. He gets a feel for what's bothering you when you don't respond to his compliments. It's only at particular times, and he'll finally decide to tentatively ask what's going on. He'll listen to whatever it is that you're insecure about patiently, but is right there with reassurance. He knows that words can only go so far, but now that he's aware, he can be more intentional about it. He's nurturing and supportive without coddling.

Wrecker: Is in absolute disbelief when you tell him about your insecurities. He's rather comfortable with himself and loves who he is despite things that others have taunted him for, and he adores you. He chuckles warmly after your confession and assures you that you're absolutely beautiful. He doesn't want to undermine your feelings in any way, but hearing his chuckle, knowing that something that seemed so major to you wasn't that big of a deal to him helped.

Tech: Can't quite understand at first. You are loved by the Bad Batch, and you have his love, so why were you struggling with it? He comes to understand when you explain, and his no-nonsense way of responding ends up being quite sweet and romantic. Tech is not one to fudge facts or skirt around the truth, so his compliments and assurances are genuine and straight from the heart.

Echo: If anyone could grasp body image issues, it's him. In front of others, he took his own changes in stride... but every now and then, he'd let you in on the truth that deep down it is still a struggle. What he can't grasp is why you feel the way you do when you are so absolutely gorgeous and make him feel like the luckiest guy in the galaxy. He lets you know on the daily just in case you weren't sure.

Crosshair: He listens in silence as you tell him your insecurity. When you've told him, he pauses for a few seconds and utters, "you done?" He'll tell you straightaway what he thinks, that you are beautiful and how you make him feel like he has to protect you. He's not one for words, but he continues to let you know in his own way how important you are to him with gestures of affection.

[mrsnaildood]

Lost in your brown eyes

[lornaka]

Old Cross can have an earring, as a treat

[askwenjing]

These are so sweet!

bad batch cuddling

a/n: pics not mine! this for the nonnie that asked for cuddling headcanons:)) this was fun to write so i hope you enjoy 🫶🏼 oh and please message me if there’s anything i should fix :)

crosshair: big spoon!! i have a feeling that he would enjoy your coziness and that he’s probably touch-starved. he’s never thought of himself as cuddly but with you? he’s practically a soft puppy🫠 he tends to whisper sweet words to you too so you fall asleep before him bc he thinks your face is pretty

hunter: arm underneath your head!! hunter likes maintaining control, at least to me. so he’s definitely the type to want you close to his heart, both physically and emotionally �� he’s a romantic but very gentle about it- he strokes your head, makes sure you’re always comfortable first, etc

echo: cuddles facing towards each other! echo’s been through a lot so he’s definitely going to make sure you’re always there with him and that includes cuddles. he faces you so that you can wake up and know he’s there bc he’s never going to leave your side 🫶🏼 he considers you to be his whole world so he can and will face you when cuddling!

wrecker: spoon (big or little) it doesn’t matter to him. he’s always down for a hug and for some cuddles with you! oh he has work? work can wait. oh he has to fix something? it can wait. you’re his one priority and his warm aura is so calming after a long day! cuddles with wrecker are very relaxing and just removes all the stress of daily life 😌

tech: arm underneath your head with your head on his chest!! he’s so in love so he cuddles similar to hunter, with your head on his chest. he enjoys noticing how his heartbeat slows to match your heartbeat whenever you cuddle 🥹 i see him as the type to talk to you about how beautiful he thinks you are when you’re asleep, goes on about how angelic you look, etc until he falls asleep bc he wants the last moment of each day to be a thought of you.

[raevulsix]

Small peek into a WIP I was working on…✨

[toutorii]

"Okay, maybe I did get hit a little bit."

"I am seldom wrong."

Tech being the team medic and taking care of his brothers is my roman empire 😩

Week 2: Bonus Prompt

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