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*faints*

Heyo!!! It's Chopper (again. What can I say? I'm addicted to your writing)

Could you do a Crosshair x Male reader where the reader tries to top but gets too flustered so Crosshair takes over? (I don't know where this idea came from but I can't write sexy shit to save my fuckin life-😅)

Topping

Crosshair x M!Reader

Word Count: 1098

Warnings: NSFW, minors DNI, unprotected PiA, brief handjob, blowjob, kissing, reader gets flustered, dirty talk, some foreplay (story starts at the end of foreplay), aftercare

A/N: I'm glad you like my writing! I tried to follow the prompt. Established relationship, Crosshair knows what he wants and we love that for him, but he wants you to say what you want too. Definitely some soft!Crosshair here

You stood along the side of the bed and looked down at Crosshair. He let you take the lead for the first time and was more than happy to let you treat his body with affection. You took your time and tried to help both of you relax. It wasn’t that he insisted on being in charge, but you were comfortable as a bottom. 

He held his thighs up and grinned at you in anticipation. You swallowed as you gazed down at his form and rubbed circles around this hole with your thumb. You nearly shook, leaning forward and kissing his chest with the head of your cock pressed against his entrance. You hoped your nervousness didn’t show, but it never got passed his eyes. 

“Something wrong?” he asked. “You don’t like having me spread out for you?” he asked in an attempt to lighten the mood.

“You know that’s not true,” you said, trying to control your breathing.

“Tell me what you want from me,” he said sincerely, trying to encourage you.

You wanted him, wanted to feel him and bury yourself inside him. You wanted to watch him sigh at the feeling the same way you felt when he was on top of you. You wanted to kiss his chest and hold him as you fucked, but somehow the words wouldn’t come out. 

“I… I want you.”

“You have me,” he replied, arching his hips in an effort to encourage you to press inside him.

Your eyes searched his. You weren’t exactly good at taking on this role, but didn’t want to let him down. Your hands ran over his thighs and rested on top of his hands. You felt stuck there like you couldn’t stop looking at him and couldn’t quite take the plunge.

Crosshair let go of his legs and sat up, resting on his elbows. He wordlessly reached forward and ran his fingers around your jaw and kissed your lips. He didn’t break eye contact and you smiled at him, feeling your heart swell. It wasn’t a scrutinizing look. He simply observed and tried to gauge what you both needed.

“Maybe I’m not good at this,” you whispered.

He shook his head, eyebrows knitting briefly. 

“Do you still want me?” he asked.

“Of course I do,” you countered.

“Do you want to be in charge or are you open to suggestions?” he asked.

“What do you suggest?” you replied.

“You just lie back and let me ride you.”

“Oh, I’s like that.”

“Good.”  He grinned. You laid back in bed and got comfortable. 

“Tell me what you want,” he said, looking at your now half-hard cock. He was clearly trying to talk you through it, but it eased your mind. He still wanted you. 

“S-suck,” was all you could get out but he happily obliged. He left little kisses along your hips before kissing his way from your base to tip. He took you in his mouth and started bobbing his head, using his lips to add suction in the way he knew you liked. You watched, trying your best to keep your breathing steady and not finish too quickly. Using his mouth was one of his many talents. It was even better to see him play with his balls while he pleasured you.

“That’s enough,” you said after several minutes.

“Nice and wet,” he said with a smirk. “Ready?”

You nodded. He was in charge at this point, but you didn’t mind. You took in his long form as he straddled your hips, took your length in his hand, lined himself up, and slowly sank onto you with a content sigh. He rested his hands on your chest and started to ride you. 

Your breathing came in heavy pants. He felt incredible and looked even better playing with his cock while he took you. He placed each hand on either side of your head, leaned down, and kissed you, slowing his movements enough to focus on capturing your lips. As you parted just enough to look up at him and before you could stop yourself, you uttered, “Let me,” and held his hips in place while slowly thrusting up into him. 

“Fuck,” was all you could say.

“Take what you want,” he muttered between low grunts at the sensation of your cock massaging him from inside. You found a steady pace and couldn’t stop the moan that left your lips. Crosshair adjusted his position and rested his head in the crook of your neck, his length rubbing along your abdomen as you continued to fuck him. Being enveloped in him while you continued to bury yourself in his asshole felt intoxicating. You held out for as long as you could, but remembered to take care of him, wanting to make sure he came first.

“Crosshair, I’m…” 

Just then he came, sputtering his cum between both your stomachs. He didn’t move his face from where he was nestled against you, but brought his hips lower so you could thrust deeper.  You moaned louder and finished inside him. 

Your arms snaked around him and held him close as both your bodies melted against each other, now spent. You played with his hair and kissed his forehead. He was usually the one holding you and it felt nice to switch it up. You wanted him to feel just as loved and cared for as he made you feel. 

“I’m sorry that didn’t go entirely as planned,” you said, eventually breaking the silence.

He shook his head and looked at you with the softest smile you’d ever seen.

“Don’t be sorry. It felt good.”  He searched your face and kissed your jawline before adding, “Don’t be afraid to say what you want either.”

“I just got a little flustered,” you said. 

“Did you have fun, though?” he asked, already sure he knew the answer.

“Yes,” you grinned, kissing him again and holding him a little closer. “I really enjoyed fucking your ass.”

“Mmm.” His lone vocal response was not unusual, but his expression said everything. He liked when you said exactly what you wanted. Crosshair was safe and loved you. He wanted you to feel good. 

“And I enjoyed being fucked in the ass by you,” he said, being sure to cause any uncertainty to vanish.

You reached for the towel on the nightstand and carefully cleaned you both up before saying, “I could go for a hot shower, actually.”

He got up and offered you a hand. A long shower proved to be the best way to wind down before falling back into bed together. 

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Deaths? What deaths? All my babies are alive and well! (I'm delusional)

TBB Season 3 Ep 6 & 7 spoilers

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I realized something last night while rewatching Ep 6

Howzer’s helmet only has the two strips now opposed to his original helmet that was covered in teal:

In the episodes he asks Crosshair if he remembers him and his squad from Ryloth, that the empire killed them or took them to Tantis and he was obviously super pissed about it (rightfully so). The two strips has traditionally been a way for Mandalorians and later clone troopers to honor their fallen vode. Gree has his hair shaved in the two strips and Echo had two stripes on his helmet for domino squad before the Citadel.

I think this is Howzer’s way of remembering and honoring those in his squad that have fallen or been lost.

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Honestly, I didn't react to his death til like 2 weeks later when it finally hit that he might be dead. Like, my brain just went "Oh, he's fine" and refused to even THINK he was gone for good-

i am having an irrational fear at this point that tech might actually be dead… give me my man back

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HEY.

are you scrolling [tumblr] instead of sleeping?

idiot. clown. I cast sleepy spell on you. fuck you. sweet dreams ily

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Me: ya, well, god forgot to install my dick so...

Mason: god put your gender behind a pay wall.

Me: *wheezing*

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Did I work 6pm to 5am? Yes

Am I already back at work at 12:30pm? Also yes

...I need a fuckin nap-

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Take your time!!! You do all this for free, so you have no reason to rush💕💕 we appreciate you so fuckin much✨️💕

I know I have two requests that are sitting in my ask box. I see them and have some thoughts for both of them, it might just take a bit because of life. I want to do them justice and make sure there's enough, you know, detail.

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I motion we change it to the 501st blue. It'd probably look better

if this ask gets 100 likes you are legally required to dye your hair bright pink

is that right?

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My brothers apparently made a friend who is deaf and I had gone to visit and grab some things from my mom.

I know a bit of ASL so they asked me to help communicate with him.

It took me a whole 4 seconds to realize that we had overlooked one major thing...

The dude knows Spanish Sign Language. I was absolutely no help-

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Am i a broke ass adult?

Yup.

Am I gonna make a bad financial decision and buy the motorcycle?

Quite fucKIN POSSIBLY-

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Am i a broke ass adult?

Yup.

Am I gonna make a bad financial decision and buy the motorcycle?

Quite fucKIN POSSIBLY-

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When your clone merch outnumbers everything else you own-

...buy more

So, the question is....

How much Star Wars clone merchandise is TOO MUCH star wars clone merchandise?

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THIS JUST KEEPS GETTING BETTER🤣🤣

Crosshair: Where the kriff is my helmet?!

Hunter: Watch the language around Omega! She's sitting right there!

Crosshair: oh iM sOrRy. CaN I aScErTaIn ThE wHeReAbOuTs Of mY KRIFFIN HELMET!?!

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*foot cramps painfully*

Me: *uninterrupted cursing*

My friend: *from the living room* you good?

Me: MY FOOT IS COMMITING SUICIDE-

Mf: *laughing*

Me: GODDAMIT! 300lb OF MOTOCYCLE LANDING ON MY FOOT HURT LESS THAN THIS!

Mf: *wheezing*

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Me: *chilling on my break in my work truck*

My coworker: *comes up behind me in his truck and hits his lights and sirens*

Me: *proceeds to accidentally chuck my phone and drop my lunch*

Me: motherfuc- DIESEL, YOU ASSHOLE-

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I swear, I almost cry every time I see the finished product😭😭 Crosshair turned out so gooood!!! I love him so much😭💕💕💕

Commissions I’ve finished up recently! It was a pleasure working with each one of them! Commissions are still open if youre interested =} Pricing and info are pinned on my blog =}

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I am an adult man and i work with a bunch of adult men (seriously, there is not a single woman there currently-) But every time I call one of my supervisors or leads, every single one of them ends the call by saying "byyeeeeeee!!!" And it makes me so fuckin happy🤣🤣

We are professional when we need to be, but the rest of the time, no one can find the braincell-

Okie rule