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hiii can you do a story about after a long mission, Hunter and Fem reader are about to make out but Omega interrupts and just keeps asking about what they were doing
I’ve been dreaming of this thing for a long time
HI! Thanks for the ASK!!!
Sorry this one took awhile. Been working a LOT lately.
But, here it is! Hope you like!!!
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"LITTLE INTERRUPTIONS"
HUNTER X FEM READER ASK FIC
Background: This is set after Tantiss when the remaining characters settle on Pabu. My headcannon is they take off for missions to help Rex and the Clone Rebellion. Omega stays with Auntie Phee who keeps her busy with treasure hunting and (mostly) out of danger. She gets to still be a child with fun adventures.
Word count: 1K
Warnings: Swearing, mention of male erection, implied inevitable sexual activity
“Movies over. Time for bed, Omega!” Hunter promptly popped up off the sofa, nudging her to get up.
“Aww...I’m not tired. Can we watch a couple holoshorts? THEN I’ll go to bed.”
“Nope, off you go.” Finally dislodging her off the edge. “Brush your teeth first.”
“Jeez...why are you in a hurry???”
I couldn’t help but giggle at her persistence and sass. Little smarty pants. She suspected something was up. Usually, Hunter would let her linger a bit longer after the show was over.
Hunter and I have been seeing each other in-between missions. Him with Clone Force 99 and me with my little band of Rebel Cell “Missfits” (an unruly group of women from planets all over the galaxy). Usually, our squads worked separately and had never heard of each other until meeting on a mission planned by Rex.
He and I hit it off right away.
From then on, we conveniently kept running into their squad. Even when we didn’t necessarily need help. And at times when we DEFINITELY needed it. They saved our asses on quite a few missions.
The Missfits never forgot CF99’s generosity. We saved their cute butts too. After all, we support our allies.
Eventually I just came out and confronted Hunter. And in front of both squads. Sometimes a woman’s gotta put a man in the hot seat to see what he says.
“Hmm...we meet AGAIN! Are YOU keeping tabs on us?” Stated it loudly while staring him down...giving my devil may care expression.
Hunter tried to hide his amazement at my bold statement. Keeping a neutral expression. He really did. But I could see the small barely perceptible grin at the corners of his sweet mouth.
Kriff, I like to watch him lose his composure! Letting go of the control he tries so hard to keep in check...
Wrecker couldn’t contain himself, slapping his brother’s shoulder HARD. “He’s keeping tabs on YOU! MAHAAA!!!”
Hunter turned three shades of red while OUR entire squad erupted in wolf whistles and cat calls. The ladies COULDN’T let THAT go without making a big deal out of it.
Of course, Wrecker’s statement was partially true. It was no secret he, Echo and Crosshair had a thing for the ladies in our squad.
Then things got sticky with The Empire and we had to lay low for a while. Being seen together in the same place at the same time proved too risky. Our squads parted for quite a few months. We missed our men. They missed their women.
But I digress. Back to Movie Night...
Little Miss Omega really had our number. She glanced from Hunter to me.
Surely, she suspected SOMETHING, just unsure of WHAT.
“Goodnight kiddo. We’ll plan to do something fun and stay up later another night. With or without your brother.” I reached out with my foot and playfully kicked Hunter’s leg.
He’s giving me that hungry look he gets when I’m sassy and physical with him...
Omega smirked “Goodnight Y/N.”
Then off she went to brush her teefies.
Hunter settled back on the sofa, slid up close, arm up on the back of the couch around me. He expertly turned off the lamp on the table behind us. Smooth.
We stared deeply into each other’s eyes in the semidarkness of the holoprojector.
“Missed you. All I thought about for months.” His smoky voice so low. So deep. So...sexy.
“Mmm...did ya now...”
Maker, he’s so beautiful and sweet it makes my heart ache. Gonna tear him up tonight...quietly of course...we don’t want to wake up...
“OMEGA! Go back to bed.” Hunter, doing his best to NOT sound annoyed. Didn’t even move from his position on the sofa. Still gazing in my eyes.
The tiny, barely perceptible shadow in the hallway turns and scurries back to bed.
“Damn Hunter. You’ve got kid radar.”
“Not the only thing I’ve got.” He sensually runs his hands up my arms, shoulders, neck, caresses the sides of my face...
...we close the gap between each other. Gently touching noses, foreheads. My arms slide up his stomach, chest...finally gripping his strong shoulders...and just as our lips meet...
“HOLY KRIFF!” I just ‘bout lept off the sofa!!!
Omega stood 5 ft in front of us...watching...
“Hunter...did YOU teach her to be THAT quiet???”
“What did I TELL YOU?!” He’s trying to be patient. Trying REALLY hard.
“I’m thirsty...” Her expression is uncertain. She’s a good kid and certainly not trying to be disobedient.
“You know where the sink is.” He’s the kind of guy who would get the water for her.
But he CAN’T right now. I can feel his hardness against my thigh. Hunter shoots me an uneasy expression.
He anticipates she’ll ask to be tucked into bed next...and he CANNOT support that action right now.
I quietly giggle.
He slowly shakes his head at me.
Omega bounces into the kitchen and we can hear the sink running.
The tap turns off.
Sounds of a tiny person drinking.
The rest of the water gets dumped into the sink.
Clink of the glass being set on the counter.
She’s quickly back in front of us.
He inhales with the anticipation of her request.
I’m watching all of this with bated breath...ready to bust out laughing. It’s NEVER a dull moment in The Batch household.
“Will you tuck me...?”
“OMEGA!” She jumps out of her skin.
Echo emerges from the darkened hallway. A serious expression on his face, and a contrast to the #1 MOM t-shirt he’s wearing with his sweatpants.
“Leave them alone and come to bed.” His expression softens. NOBODY can stay mad at Omega.
“But...” She’s stalling.
“Now, young lady.” Echo raises an eyebrow and holds his hand out to her.
Omega glances back to Hunter.
“Go on with Echo. We’ll talk more tomorrow. I know you have questions.”
She nods and takes Echo’s hand. Before they disappear down the hall, Echo glances over his shoulder and winks at us.
Hunter and I wait...
The door to Echo’s room closes. Clearly, he’s running interference for us tonight. Providing privacy. Otherwise, Omega will keep sneaking out.
Waiting a minute more...Hunter cocks his head like a dog...listening...
While reaching over and pressing a button on the holo-remote. Slow, sensuous Jizz music starts to play.
Then that handsome man turns back to me with an intensity in his eyes that makes my whole-body ache.
“Now...where were we?”

(Credit: Cool moving star dividers by @4ngelic-wh1spers )
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Patching Up & Post-Mission Debrief (AU)
AKA a 3 character sketch that got way WAY out of hand.
Close ups:
#the bad batch#the clone wars#tbb#star wars#every gauze and bandage says ‘Kix was here’#tech just wants to work in peace#hunter is chill so it must not be serious#jesse is always processing whatever he sees#rex is trying his best not to hover#implies that cross echo jesse and gregor were on a mission together#omega is helping with repairs#fives is fives#kix’s outfit colors are based on his post-stasis pirate crew armor#i dont remember what the data pad says but i know its about Echo#wrecker is also processing#hunter tbb#echo tbb#wrecker tbb#omega tbb#captain rex#rex tcw#crosshair tbb#kix tcw#jesse tcw#captain gregor#clone medic kix#im dying to know how echo’s cybernetics work#that light is probably gonna fall#dont ask me how this is possible i have no idea#2025
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some rendering practice with THE hunter bad batch today
#this was a nightmare to draw i cannot lie#personally.. i kinda hate this BUT everyone i ask likes it so here we are#hunter#the bad batch fanart#the bad batch hunter#star wars#star wars fanart#digital art#my art <3#the bad batch#hunter tbb#tbb hunter fanart#the clone wars
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tbb & tumblr posts
+ bonus cody:
#yes i am procrastinating right now why do you ask#myshipsintheharbor.shitpost#the bad batch#star wars#tbb hunter#tbb wrecker#tbb crosshair#tbb tech#tbb echo#commander cody
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Happy 1 year to one of the best depictions of realistic sibling relationships that I’ve ever seen in my life.

#forever a fave#it is SO realistic to fight w your sibling and then never talk about it and ask to get ice cream 5 min later#tbb hunter#tbb crosshair#the bad batch
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Happy birthday!!! I love your one (1) piece of Bad Batch art and all the other wonderful Star Wars content you've created! You're incredible!
thank you! but let's make it one more for no reason: bad bitches, i gift you this
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celebratory hunter doodle (I have time to work on commissions now)
#star wars#tbb#the bad batch#tbb hunter#moss ties the worst suture knot asked to leave the hospital/j#the hair at his nape is wet because he sweatyyyyy ickyyyy !!!#not that this isn’t my own hair that I referenced and I just washed it totally not
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shut the hell up, i know why Hunter got his tattoo
"oh he's so dedicated to his edgy skull motif he put it on his helmet, that's so fun-- oh. oh fuck." ~ me
#star wars#the bad batch#the clone wars#tbb#tcw#clone 99#tbb hunter#sw tbb#crying screaming throwing up etc#'i wonder how far down the tattoo goes' NOT THE MOST RELEVANT QUESTION WE CAN BE ASKING#'it might've been a way to overstimulate his senses so he doesn't get overwhelmed when it counts' NOT THE MOST HEART WRENCHING PART OF IT#lina rambles
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Ok, there was Bad Batch Would You Rather: Would Hunter rather...let Omega paint his nails hot pink @callsign-denmark
Summer of Bad Batch Week 3
Alternate Prompt: “Forget I asked.” @summer-of-bad-batch

#summerofbadbatch2024#week3#forget I asked#star wars#the bad batch#the bad batch fanart#tbb hunter#tbb omega#tbb crosshair
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Hunter: Please call the guys, they're not listening to me.
Echo: I'm not their mom.
Hunter: Just do it.
Echo: Fine. GUYS WE'RE LEAVING I NEED YOU ALL ON THE MARAUDER NOW!
Wrecker, Tech, and Crosshair: *immediately start following him like ducklings*
Hunter:…
Echo: LISTEN I SWEAR I'M NOT THEIR MOM-
#mama echo#Hunter: *tells them to do something*#the others: whatever#Echo: *tells them to do something*#the others: *tripping over themselves to do what Echo asked*#Hunter when Echo joined: Thank GOD an actual adult 😭😭😭#star wars tbb#star wars the bad batch#the bad batch#tbb crosshair#incorrect bad batch quotes#arc trooper echo#tbb echo#tbb hunter#incorrect tbb quotes
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Anatomy practice: Hunter? Unfortunately, i am obsessed. He is always in my brain
the sergeant possessed me, idk what happened. I blacked out.
#holonet ask#the bad batch#tbb#tbb hunter#sergeant hunter#clone force 99#thank you anon!!!#short king supremacy
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Y’all it’s crying about Hunter and Omega hours
Like what do you mean this hardened soldier crumbled like a Christmas cookie when a little girl looked at him like he was her hero? What do you mean she was there when he and his brothers were born and has spent years trying to find them again?? What do you MEAN he lost a part of himself every time she was taken?? What do you MEAN that even after half a year she never doubted he would show up when she called???? What do you mEAN HE STUMBLED AFTER HER AND THE MAD SCIENTIST WHO CAPTURED HER, HALF DEAD FROM TORTURE BUT STILL DETERMINED TO SAVE HER AS SHE HAS SAVED HIM AND HIS BROTHERS OVER AND OVER AND—
#yes i’m perfectly normal about them thanks for asking#*gross sobbing*#the bad batch#star wars#hunter and omega#tbb hunter#tbb omega#and yeah FUCK hemlock#it’s the middle of the night and i’m going a little feral lol#THE brother-sister/father-daughter duo of all time
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I'll Take Care Of You
Summary: You get sick, and Hunter finds out.
Pairing: TBB Hunter x F!Reader
Word Count: 892
Warnings: Reader is very sick, Hunter calls reader Sweetling
A/N: I'm still really sick, but I wanted to try writing something, which is how this was born. I'm sorry if it's not very good. Tagging @clonethirstingisreal because you love Hunter
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You feel like death warmed over.
Actually, that might be an understatement.
You have a fever, the chills and the sweating make that obvious. You can feel your cough deep in your chest, and you get winded walking from the bedroom to the kitchen even though it’s only a short walk away.
Bronchitis. Your tired mind offers you as you try to busy yourself deeper under your blankets, trying to ward off the chill that goes hand in hand with having a fever.
And, you could call the clinic and make an appointment and get some medicine, but you also know that the illness will run its course with or without treatment. And you’re just so tired.
Not to mention, the very idea of climbing on your speeder to drive to the clinic, only to have to drive back after your appointment makes you want to cry.
No, it’s fine.
You’ll just let the illness run its course.
Hunter will understand.
Your eyes drift shut as sleep threatens to claim you, though something is nudging at your tired mind. It is so hard to focus right now, but that niggling feeling at the back of your mind is really distracting.
Slowly you roll onto your back, your hand moving to your chest to try and rub the pain away while running through a list of important things.
The stove and oven are off, you haven’t used either in several days.
All of your bills have been paid, that was done before you got sick at the beginning of the month.
You’ve eaten and had water in the last hour.
You’ve showered, including washing your hair.
The shower has been turned off and isn’t running in the bathroom.
Your comm is charging next to the bed.
You’ve finished all of your work for the week.
You stare blankly at the ceiling for a moment and then roll back onto your side, so you’re facing the fan that’s helping you catch your breath, and start to drift off. Whatever it is, it can’t be that important.
When you wake up, it’s to the sound of your comm ringing, annoyingly, in your ear. Blindly, you reach for your comm, only for it to stop ringing. A heavy sigh falls from your lips, and you bury yourself back in your pillow, only for your comm to start ringing again.
You groan, miserably, but grab the comm and press it to your ear, “Yes?” Your voice is raspy and thick with sleep and illness, but you can’t bring yourself to care.
There’s silence on the other end of the line for a moment, “Cyare?”
Oh. Hunter.
Right, that makes sense. No one else calls you.
“Hm?”
“Did you lose your comm, love? You didn’t answer until I called the third time?”
“Was sleeping.” You mumble.
“Still?”
“Hm?” Words are hard, you’re so tired.
“Baby, it’s nearing 3 pm.” Oh. “Have you been asleep all day?”
“Mm-hm.” You turn your head away from the comm to cough into your pillow, it wouldn’t be nice to cough in Hunter’s ear. Even over comm.
“Cyare, are you sick?”
“M’okay. Just tired.” Why is it so cold? You can’t stop shivering. You tug your blanket a little higher up your body, “M’tired, Hunter.”
“Hey, I’m coming over, cyare. Will you stay on the comm with me?” His voice sounds weird.
You sigh deeply, “Just wanna sleep, Hunter.”
“I know. I know you do, sweetling. But I need you to stay on the comm with me, alright? Can you do that for me?”
“Mm…” But, despite your agreement, you drift back to sleep with Hunter’s worried voice in your ear.
The next thing you know, you’re being woken up by Hunter rubbing his knuckles against your sternum. It hurts, and you whine as you try to wiggle away from the sensation.
“There you are,” Hunter’s hair is pulled into a tail at the back of his head, and he’s not wearing his headband for once.
You blink at him, slightly bewildered. “What—?”
“You passed out while on the comm with me, sweetling,” Hunter replies, somehow able to decipher your barely audible word, “You’re burning up.”
You blink at him, twice, “You're gonna get sick.”
“Nah, I don’t get sick.” Hunter’s hands are cool to the touch as he helps you sit up, “Up you get, sweetling. We’re going to the hospital.”
You whine in the back of your throat, you don’t want to go to the hospital. But you couldn’t keep Hunter from moving you how he likes on a good day, and this is definitely not a good day.
“I know, I know.” Hunter carefully guides you to a sitting position, and tugs your sweat-soaked pajamas off of your overheated body, reaching for a pile of clothes sitting on the side of the bed, “It’s okay, sweetling, I’ll take care of you.”
Slowly, you drop your pounding head to his shoulder, “Love you.” There are so many other things that you want to say to him. Like thank you, and I’m sorry, and probably a million other things.
But words are so hard right now.
And, in any event, he seems to know what you’re trying to say anyway, as he presses a light kiss to your temple and then tugs your tank top over your head. “Love you more, sweetling.”
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#star wars#tbb#tbb hunter x reader#hunter x reader#star wars fanfiction#x reader fanfiction#f!reader fic#answered asks
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Trick or Treat!
Here y’go have some of the sweet stuff
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hi buddy! I bring you a screenshot:

the girls are fightiiingggg

Average sibling conversation.
I think I’m too used to just drawing angry women and sad men. This was good practice lol
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i love how you draw tech's hair like a pineapple lol (it's really cute and i just want to touch it soooooooo bad 😭)
Thanks so much! 💛 I always have fun doodling his lil poof of hair, and I have a special color pencil I call "tech-hair" 😆 Here's a doodle for you...



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#If you grow up into a fruit lil Tech we will all still love you very much#star wars#the bad batch#tbb#tbb tech#tbb crosshair#tbb wrecker#tbb hunter#tbb echo#tbb omega#jcmmw#Ask#the yellow onesie is a complete coincidence i swear#baby batch
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